Date: Thu, 20 Oct 2016 15:10:41 +0000 (UTC)
From: J. Brahms <brhmsj@yahoo.com>
Subject: Rob Grows Up, Part 2

It turned out that Billy, Sam, and Hank's parents all knew each other -
hence the boys being at the same school.  Their parents would be sending
the boys to a summer camp for eight weeks when the boys were 8, a camp
they could go to every summer until they were 15.

The idea of summer camp thrilled Rob. It had to be better than just
hanging around at home all summer.  When he told his Dad about it, the
reaction was positive.  His Dad knew how much Rob liked his three
roommates, and not having to worry about his son worked well.  His Dad
sometimes worried that he wasn't giving the boy enough attention, but Rob
showed every sign of being happy and well-adjusted at school and with his
friends.

The camp was like the school - not progressive, but not uptight, either.
Skinny dipping was a regular part of the activities, boys were often
naked in their cabins, and due to the warm summers most boys were
sleeping naked before the first week was out.  For many activities many
boys would just pull on a pair of shorts and race out of the cabin to
whatever appointment they had.  For meals, of course, they were fully
dressed.

Rob, Billy, Hank, and Sam were already comfortable naked around each
other when they first went to camp, so none of this was a big deal to
them.  Being friendly boys, they soon had a whole gang of friends, many
of whom went to the same school, but who they really hadn't gotten
to know at school.

Summers at the camp were typical of boys' summer camps - swimming,
baseball, hikes, nothing unusual.  It was the summer that Rob was
thirteen that he had a new adventure.

By that summer Rob and Billy had become well acquainted with their
abilities to ejaculate, experimenting with different masturbation styles
on themselves and each other.  They had found out that Sam and Hank had
made similar discoveries in their room, though they had never xperimented
with getting each other to shoot.  Boys being boys, they had all jerked
off together a few times, sometimes having a contest as to who could hold
out the longest, which caused lots of laughter as the boys suffered
agonies when they desperately wanted to shoot but didn't want to give in
and not cum last.  It seemed pretty equal as to who "won" those contests
when they had them.  Yet Rob and Billy found their times alone in their
room even more enjoyable, even given how much fun times with Sam and Hank
were.

Back to the story.  By 13, Rob had filled out nicely and was a bit
hairier than most boys that age; in fact some boys were still waiting to
reach puberty, which did cause occasional embarrassment when everyone was
noticing each others' development.  Rob and his friends and some of their
cabinmates tended to hang out together, so they had not made a
articularly wide circle of friends and still didn't know a lot of the
other boys in camp very well.  An unspoken "policy" among the campers was
that older boys, thirteen and up, had little to do with the boys twelve
and under.  When the four boys returned to camp the summer they were all
thirteen, there was a sense of excitement at being in the upper echelon.

They made some pals among the fourteen- and fifteen-year-olds, but still
tended to stick with their own group.  One afternoon, though, Rob was out
on a "scavenger hunt" for natural artifacts with Tom, a fifteen-year-old
boy in his last summer at the camp.  They had gone deep into the woods
and a bit off the path.  After all those years Rob, and Tom especially,
knew the woods well and getting lost was not a concern.  During the walk
Tom had been asking Rob guarded questions that seemed headed in the
direction of finding out if Rob masturbated regularly.

As such things do, it finally came out that both boys did daily - being
young and full of hormones - and often more than once!  Tom let on that
he and a cabinmate (both boys went to the same school as Rob, too) had
touched each others' dicks.  The pace of their walk slowed down and
suddenly stopped as both of them took in this admission.

"We've done something else," Tom said somewhat sheepishly.  Rob didn't
know what to say, so just waited.  "I... I've taken Ethan's dick... in my
mouth....  And he's tasted mine..."

"Uh, wow...," Rob said softly.  He and Billy had never thought of that!
What would it be like?

"Rob, I'd...  well... uh..."

"What?"

"Well, uh, could I, I mean, would you let me, uh, taste yours?  I've seen
it many times and it looks nice."  Once he'd gotten it out it was easier
to talk about.  "But I haven't seen it hard."  At the word "hard" that
was just was Rob was!  He felt a bit torn.  It sounded interesting, but
he always shared these things with Billy and now here was another boy -
and an older boy at that - wanting to do something new with him.

"I'll get undressed, too, so we'll be equal," offered Tom.  Both boys
loved being naked, so the clothes seemed to take themselves off.  Both
boys were rock hard.  Rob fought down his apprehension as Tom walked over
and took the younger boy's dick in his hand.  His touch was different
from Billy's but no less pleasant.  Tom then knelt down and slipped his
mouth over Rob's shaft.  A shudder of excitement went through him.  This
was nothing like he'd felt before or even imagined!  Tom and Ethan's
"tasting" had never gone to climax, so Tom was making no effort to get
Rob to shoot, just enjoying the taste and feel of another boy's hard
penis in his mouth.

Rob was enjoying it more than he could say.  Finally he said, "Tom, I
need to cum!"  Tom released him but before Rob could grab his dick, Tom
had his hand on it and was using the wetness from his mouth to stroke
Rob's dick.  The usual feeling when he stroked or was stroked seemed
magnified due to the lubrication from Tom's mouth.  With a shudder like
he'd never had before, Rob blasted.

"Wow!" exclaimed Tom, "that was wicked!"  Rob could do nothing other than
breath hard for a moment or two.

"Thanks, man!" was all he could say, but he was already thinking of
sharing this with Billy the first chance they got together privately,
which could be difficult in the setting of the camp.  Wandering off into
the woods without a good reason would be noticed.

"So," Tom said, "would you like to taste mine?  Have you ever tasted
one?"  Rob had not, but his curiosity made the idea irresistible.  He
wasn't quite sure how to go about it, but once his mouth was over Tom's
dick it felt comfortable.  He felt around it with his tongue, savoring
some new sensations.  It did not occur to either boy to take the other's
penis deeply, but their tongues provided plenty of pleasure.

"I'd better pull out!" Tom said, almost desperately.  As he did he
grabbed his dick and started working it rapidly.  Rob laughed, "hey man,
not so fast!  It's more fun like this."  With that he took Tom's hand
away and worked him at a much more leisurely pace, savoring the feel of
the wetness and how it helped his hand slide over Tom's already smooth
shaft.  Tom was close already and with a great gasp he let out a white
stream that shot for quite some distance.

"Wow!" said Rob, "I've never seen anyone shoot like that!"

"I seem to always do that," Tom said, a little embarrassed.

"That is so cool!"  Rob almost said "I can't wait to tell Billy," but
caught himself just in time.  But, he knew he would tell Billy, and very
soon.

Remembering the real reason they were out in the woods, the boys dressed
quickly and finished their searches and returned to their respective
cabins.  When Billy saw Rob he sensed something was up, but also sensed
he should let Rob tell him what - if anything - when the time was right.


to be continued...



If I can't do it naked it's not worth doing.