Date: Mon, 13 May 2002 11:38:38 -0700 (PDT) From: Thomas Gaige <togaige@yahoo.com> Subject: Wade Grows Up - Chapter Three - Tenting With Harry DISCLAIMER: The following story is FICTIONAL. It contains descriptions of sexual activities between an older teenager and a young boy. If you are not over 18 years of age, or if you find this type of story offensive, or viewing this material is illegal where you are, then please DON'T READ IT! If you choose to read it, then please enjoy. More chapters will follow. WADE GROWS UP Chapter Three - Tenting With Harry The fall after my summer camp experience looked pretty bleak to me. I was home again. Tony didn't live near enough to me to see him anymore, and next summer, when we'd planned to be at camp together again, was a far way off. Of course, Freddy still hadn't come back to the area for a visit, so I gave up hope on him as well. I was feeling pretty depressed, and very horny! School started the day after Labor Day. I really didn't want to go back to school either. Nothing good ever happened there. The bus ride there was it's usual noisy clamor of kids picking on each other and screaming and yelling. I just sat and looked out the window. Once we were at school, I went to my homeroom. Mr. Nailor, my homeroom teacher was the same as always. When he took attendance, I heard him call a name I'd never heard before. Harry Jenkins. I looked around, and realized there was a new kid in our homeroom, and he was sitting at a desk in the back corner of the room. He looked miserable, and a little scared. I could see why. He was wearing a shirt and tie, unlike the rest of us who were wearing jeans and T-shirts. He looked a little smaller than the rest of us boys in the room too, and he wore glasses. No doubt in my mind - this kid was gonna take a beating! Too bad! He looked kinda cute. He had short dark brown hair, that kind of stuck out in different directions as if he hadn't combed it too well, or had gotten caught in the wind. And his eyes were a rather bright green - really cool looking, especially under his thick dark eye brows. After Mr. Nailor finished the roll call, he made the usual first day announcements, and then the first bell rang. Out in the hall I ran into this guy Tim I knew. He wanted to know my schedule, so we compared what classes we were in. Turned out we'd be in Math and English together - both later in the day. While we were talking, I heard a ruckus behind me. Sure enough, I'd been right. Already, two of the school bullies was picking on little Harry from my homeroom. They were making fun of his neck tie. The warning bell for next period sounded and everyone went spilling into their classes, except for Harry. He just stood there looking terrified. I looked over at him and he gave me a kind of pleading look. So I called to him "You lost?" He said he was, so I went over and asked to see his schedule. Turned out we were supposed to be in the same history class first period, so I told him to come with me. He looked rather greatful that I hadn't picked on him. When we got to History class, of course there were only two seats left empty - both up front. Damn - I had to take the time to talk to the new kid - now I was stuck up front! We sat down. As luck would have it, first thing the teacher did was reassign our seating so we were in alphabetical order anyway! I ended up in the back corner by the window (my favorite spot), and oddly, Harry ended up next to me. I was beginning to wonder if he and I were going to end up together all day! I looked over at him, and saw he was looking at me. Actually, he was kind of staring at me. When he saw me glance over, he turned all pink in the face and looked forward. He got redder in the face as I continued to look at him. Actually, he was really a cute kid - nice body - like I say he was shorter than me, and he was skinny too - so he looked a little scrawny. He had a good looking face - nice clear skin - which, when he wasn't blushing, was rather pale white. He had nice full rosy lips. I thought to myself, I'd like to see my dick sliding between them! His hands were pale, and he had long thin fingers. I began to wonder if what everyone said about a guys dick matching the look of his fingers was true. If it was, then Harry had a long thin one. I suddenly wondered if he would be in my gym class or not. Maybe I'd get to see him changing in the locker room - or better yet - taking a shower. I couldn't believe - here I was practically lusting after this kid, who until a few minutes ago, I'd never seen before in my life! Class was pretty uneventful. I spent much of it looking at Harry, and mentally undressing him. By the time the first half of class was over, I had a raging hardon going - just imagining the things I might do with this kid, if given the opportunity. As I sat there, thinking all these indecent thoughts to myself, I looked up at the teacher. As I did, my glance went past another kid - Richard LeGere who sat in front of Harry. I noticed his hand was inbetween his legs, and he was slowly rubbing his hand back and forth. All of a sudden I realized he was rubbing his dick, and it was hard. I couldn't believe he'd be so blatant as to do such a thing where other kids might see him. Richard's gaze was fastened on a girl who sat two seats up in front of me. As girls go - I guess she was hot. She was certainly giving Richard a "hard" time of it! I continued to watch Richard as Mr. Gallo droned on about Elizabethean England. Richard was getting redder and redder in the face, and his breathing was becoming deeper and deeper. I was wondering if he was going to forget where he was and start moaning! The vein on his neck was standing out. I could see he was rubbing faster now. Only his hand was moving though, and other than for me, I don't think anyone had a clear view of what he was doing. I could see his hard dick was sticking down the inside of his left pant leg. It was huge - this kid had a hardon the size of a horse's cock! He continued to move his hand up and down the rigid pole in his pants. His breathing was getting deeper and deeper. Suddenly I saw him tense, and his hand stopped moving. His face was beet red and he was sweaty. His nostrils were flaring and his eyes looked like they were bulging a little. I looked at his cock, and saw a large wet spot forming on the inside of his pants leg where the head of his cock was. I was suddenly, jerked out of my thoughts about Richard's cock, as Mr. Gallo suddenly, and loudly snapped "Richard! Are you alright? You look ready to explode!". I almost did explode with laughter. Poor Richard just got even redder, and said quickly "I'm alright - please continue.". Of course everyone was looking at him! Still - I was the only one who realized what was going on. The rest of the class passed uneventfully. A few times I thought I saw Harry looking over at me out of the corner of my eye. When the bell rang, everyone began piling out of the room. I noticed Richard wasn't too quick to get up. When he did, he quickly wrapped his sweatshirt jacket around his waist and tied it. Lucky for him it was large enough so it wrapped around him like a skirt. I smirked as I went past him, and he turned really red. I looked him in the eye (he had beautiful Cerulean Blue eyes - I'd never realized how beautiful they were), and I said to him "Man - do you have balls to do that right in class!". He went totally purple in the face, and I could see tears welling up in his eyes. I told him to relax, his secret was safe with me. Then I asked who it was he was staring at. I must've had him very flustered, because before giving it any thought, instead of naming the girl I thought he was staring at, he said "Alex" - who was the boy in front of her! I was shocked! Richard was gay! I doubt he would've ever divulged that if he wasn't so upset he'd been caught. Again the poor kid went really red in the face, but this time a tear escaped his left eye and rolled down his cheek. We were the only two in the room, even Mr. Gallo had stepped out, so I reached over and rubbed the tear away, and said very quietly "It's OK - I won't tell anyone - and it's OK with me - and by the way - you got a huge dick!" Then I smiled at him, and he visibly relaxed, and smiled back at me. He said "I didn't know about you." I said "that makes two of us!". Then the warning bell sounded. I said "Man - we're gonna be late!" We both went running for our next classes. Richard and I became pretty good friends after that day. But that's for another chapter! After my next class, I was heading down the hall to my French class, when I again happened upon Harry, who was again being bullied by the two jerks who'd started with him earlier. When they saw me coming they took off. I'd had a run-in with them before, and since I'm a brown belt in Tae-Kwon-Do, and I'd demonstrated on them that I knew how to use it, they tried to avoid me like the plague. Poor Harry was on his hands and knees on the floor crawling after his glasses that had been knocked off in their scuffle. He was crawling away from me, so I had a good view of his butt. It, like the rest of him was pretty cute! HE found his glasses and stood up, and I could see that his lip was bleeding. Apparently one of the bullies had hit him in the mouth. Harry looked embarassed, and totally miserable. I helped him pick up his books and walked him to the boy's room to get cleaned up. While he was trying to fix his glasses, the frames of which had become a little bent, I ripped off some paper towels and applied them to his lip to stop the bleeding. When I did that, he looked a little surprised, but relieved too. After he put his glasses back on, he took the paper towel and finished blotting the blood, which clotted up quickly. The warning bell rang out in the hall, but I had to pee, so I walked over to the urinal and started to relieve myself. As I did so, Harry walked over to the urinal right next to mine, even though there was a long row of them, and proceeded to pull his penis out and pee too. I glanced down and to my left as he did so, and caught a real quick glimpse of his penis. It was pale white, long (about 4" in its flacid form) and skinny (as I'd thought it might be), and he was circumsized. His cock head was nicely shaped too. I'm not sure if Harry realized I was looking or not, but I thought I saw him trying to glimpse mine as well. After I shook the last drops of urine off, I leaned back enough, so that if he was trying to catch a glimpse, he'd see my 5" one. I couldn't tell if he actually looked and saw it or not, as he was shaking off then. Then he quickly stepped back and put his back in his pants. Turned out Harry was heading to French class too. We were late, but it was OK. The teacher, Mademoiselle Heath liked me, and I explained I was trying to help the new kid find his way. As it turned out, like before, Harry ended up sitting next to me in class! After French class was gym class, and I was pleasantly surprised to find that yes, Harry was in that class with me too! So off we went to the locker room. When we arrived, he went directly to the coach's office and purchased his gym uniform, and was issued a lock for his gym locker. The coach said to Harry, "Are you and Wade friends?" Harry said we were, so the coach assigned Harry a locker in my bay! Yes! I probably would get a good gander at him naked now! Unfortunately, this wasn't going to happen before class, as I'd already changed, and the Coach told all of us who were already changed to get outside and start our warm-up exercises. As I was doing some jumping jacks, Harry came out and joined the group. He quickly did some warm-ups himself, then the coach said we'd be playing soccer for the first several classes. This suited me fine. I'm a fairly decent right halfback! As it turned out, Harry was lethal on the field, and proved to be the best right wing in the class! He scored 4 goals against the other team! This helped to gain him at least a little respect from the others. Now if I could just get him to lose the neck tie! When we returned to the locker room, Harry said "Oh no! I've forgotten a towel!" I was afraid he wouldn't take a shower. I really wanted to get a good look at him naked. So I quickly told him I'd share mine - so long as he washed up good! He grinned and agreed, and started to strip down. I followed suit. First, off came his T-shirt. then he sat down and took off his sneakers. then the socks. Finally he stood up and pulled his shorts down. He had a jock strap on underneath them. His back was to me, but of course his ass was showing - and what an ass that boy had. It was beautiful. I knew right then and there, I wanted it! I quickly looked down and busied myself with my own clothes, as I could feel the stirrings of a hardon starting. I couldn't avert my eyes for too long though, as he'd removed his jock strap and swiveled around to face me. When I sat back upright on the bench, there he was in all his splendor! A beautiful 4" cock, two cute testicles hanging in a rather scrawny looking sack, and a nice mound of dark brown pubic hair resting on top of his pubic bone. Embarassed, that anyone might see me gawking at Harry's privates, I quickly stood up and stripped my own jock strap off, releasing my 5" cock. It was thicker than Harry's, and my scrotum and testicles were larger too. I saw Harry take a good look at me, then quickly look up to see if I saw him looking. He turned pink and muttered, "you're pretty well developed - wish I was as big as you!", and he blushed deeper pink. I grinned and said "you're doing just fine down there yourself!" and I too blushed. Then I grabbed the towel and my soap and shampoo and said "C'mon - showers are this way". Of course there was the usual banter in the shower room - a lot of ass slapping, and guys wanking on their cocks mockingly at each other. A couple of the guys who had pubic hair picking on a couple of the guys who still didn't. Harry and I grabbed a pair of shower spigots next to each other so we could share my shampoo and soap - he'd forgotten that too. I noticed he took a good long time soaping his cock and balls. When he rinsed off, I saw he had a semi-hardon. Guess I did too, because when I smirked at him and told him he might've spent a bit too long washing down there, he just smirked back, pointed down at mine, and said "Likewise". We both cracked up laughing, then left the showers. Back at our lockers, we both dried off and dressed as fast as possible without further comments, but I was looking at him, and the other guys too for that matter, as much as I could. I think Harry was doing the same. I did get Harry to not put the necktie back on again before we left the locker room! He grinned and said his mother had made him put it on. He said she'd probably send him to school with one on each day, but agreed, that he'd take it off before he boarded the bus mornings. Lunch followed gym class, so I told Harry he could join me if he wanted to. He did. He seemed much happier now. He'd ditched the tie, and he'd proven himself in gym class - and survived the locker room - and now he wasn't going to have to eat lunch alone. I always bought my lunches, turned out so did Harry, so we queued up and both got the pepperoni pizza special. After paying I searched the crowded tables for my friend Tim. He was on the other side of the room motioning to me, so we went and sat with him. Another friend Jared was there too. They both were friendly to Harry, so we had a good lunch, the four of us talking about the day so far. Jared asked if we'd seen the announcement for the 8th grade boy's camping trip that was coming up in a couple of weeks. I said I hadn't, neither had Harry. Jared said that he and Tim had already signed up and would be sharing a tent. I was a little ticked about that. Tim was more my friend than Jared's, so I thought he'd have wanted to tent with me. He must've realized this, as he quickly suggested that Harry and I share a tent, and we pitch our's next to their's. Harry looked hopefully at me, so I asked him if he was planning to go. He said he'd love to go - but had to ask his mother first. I said the same, but in the end we agreed to share a tent if we could both go. The rest of lunch was filled with us asking Harry questions about himself, and us telling him about ourselves. Turns out Harry's parents had divorced, and he and his mom moved to town to live with his grandmother. Harry's father wasn't involved in Harry's life anymore - not that he had been much before either - he was always too busy with work. Harry did allow though that his father made a lot of money, and his mother always bought good clothes for him, thus the necktie. Jared and Tim snickered when they heard about how Harry'd come to school with a necktie on. Harry looked hurt, but they both quickly told him they didn't mean anything by it. The rest of the day, and the next couple of weeks all went by uneventfully. Harry and I ended up becoming pretty good friends, since we were thrown together so much. In the locker room, I got to see him naked before and after gym classes 2-3 days a week. Even though he was so short and skinny, he seemed to have a bigger dick than most of the other guys in the class I'd noticed. The more I saw of it, the more I wished I could tell Harry about my times with Tony and Freddy. I fantasized that he told me he'd had similar experiences, and wanted to have sex with me. Often I jerked off, imagining Harry sucking my dick, or me butt fucking him. In reality, he never really gave me any real indications that he was interested in guys (or me) at all. He did look at me when I was naked in the locker room, but all of us were always all comparing ourselves with each other. Finally, the weekend of the camping trip was here! Both Harry and I had obtained permission to go, as had Tim and Jared. True to what Harry had said about having money - his Mom bought Harry a new two-man tent and two sleeping bags! During the couple weeks since school had started I'd been invited to Harry's for supper a couple of times, and his Mom seemed to like me! That was good! That Friday, right after school, those of us who were going on the camping trip all loaded into a few buses, along with our gear. I think about 50 of us (all 13 year old guys) and 10 male teachers were going. We were going to camp on the shores of a lake in the woods up in the mountains, and we'd be there till late Sunday afternoon. When we arrived at the camp site, we unloaded our gear and were shown where we should pitch our tents. Harry, Jared, Tim and I went off toward the outskirts of the designated area and pitched our two tents beside each other - but far enough apart, "so that my snoring wouldn't wake Tim and Jared up" Tim said, snickering! Harry said "Oh great! He snores???" I boffed Tim in the arm and told Harry to shut up and start setting up the tent. Everyone was chucking. Once our tent was set up, we unrolled our sleeping bags in them. It was quickly apparent that we'd be sleeping right next to each other, as the tent wasn't very large. Harry said "Forget snoring, I just hope you don't kick in your sleep!" We both laughed. Once the campsite was set up, there was some time for exploring, so we got into groups and all went off hiking into the woods in different directions. It was beautiful - but there were still some mosquitos buzzing around - even though it was already fall! Supper consisted of hotdogs roasted on sticks over the fire. There were several canoes at the campsite, so after supper, we all took a ride on the lake. It was great, but you could tell it was going to be a bit chilly. Back at the campsite, one of the teachers had built up the fire, and the rest of the evening was taken up with toasting marshmallows, singing campfire songs, and telling ghost stories. At about 10PM, we were sent off to our tents. On the way, we all detoured off to the bushes off to the side that were designated as our pissing area! After we'd all emptied our bladders, we said Good Night and went to our respective tents. We all had battery operated lanterns, so you could see shadows moving around inside the tents. Harry and I entered our tent and quickly zipped it shut, and got our lantern turned on. Harry said he wasn't tired and wondered if I wanted to play some cards or something. I said sure. He asked if I knew how to play poker, and I said I did, so we sat down on our sleeping bags, and he broke out a deck of cards and we began to play. After a while I said "I wish we had something we could play for - chips or something". But we had nothing. Harry laughed and said "We could always play strip poker I guess!". I snickered and agreed, but said it was kind of chilly for that. I could see Harry looked a little embarassed, like I'd caught him suggesting something wrong. Personally, I was kicking myself for saying that. I was hot enough just thinking about seeing Harry nude - and alone finally - that I wouldn't have been cold at all. Before I could think about what to say, Harry said, "What's that groaning sound? It sounds like it's coming from Tim and Jared's tent." I listened, and indeed there were some strange, yet familiar sounds coming from that direction. We both looked at each other, then I motioned Harry to the tent window. We unzipped it and looked toward Tim's and Jared's tent. Their lantern was still lit, and apparently was sitting on the tent floor behind them, because perfectly silhouetted on the side of their tent you could see the two of them. One of them was lying on his back, and the other was kneeling in between his legs. That one's head was going up and down in the other's crotch. With each downward motion, I could hear Tim's voice softly moaning, sometimes saying "oh God - that feels so good!". Well - it was obvious to me what was happening next to us. And it was making me stiff as a board! I glanced at Harry and he was kneeling next to me breathing heavily, staring at the tent next to us. I looked toward Harry's crotch and could see a bulge. Harry looked at me and turned red, and gulped. He said "Are they doing what I think they're doing?" His eyes were open wide behind the round rims of his glasses and his mouth was hanging open. I looked at him and said "Yup!". At that point there was some movement next door and we both looked back to see what Tim and Jared were doing. Jared was turning around and getting on his hands and knees and Tim was getting up on his knees behind Jared - both were facing the same direction. As Tim got on his knees - you could see the unmistakeable silhouette of his hardon. It was huge, probably magnified by the distance of their lantern from it and the side of the tent. I thought I heard Jared whisper to Tim to "Grease it up good buddy". My dick was aching so at that point. I could see Tim doing what looked like he was applying lubricant to his dick. Then he reached for Jared's ass, and must've stuck a finger up inside of Jared, because, Jared suddenly hissed "Hey! Take it easy!". After that, Tim slowly finger fucked Jared, who began to groan lowly. Finally, Tim asked "you ready?" and Jared said "Yeah - give it to me - but gently!". At that, Tim moved right up behind Jared and you could see the shadow of his cock disappearing into the shadow of Jared's ass, as Jared, gasped audibly! Tim hissed at him "be quiet man, people will hear us!" Jared replied, "I can't believe how big it is!" At this point I realized Harry's hand was in his crotch and he was rubbing himself and squeezing his hardon. He was oblivious that I was there. He was breathing heavily too. I began to rub my hardon as well. We both watched out the tent window, as Tim began fucking Jared. It didn't take long before Jared's moans turned from pain to ecstasy, and Time began shoving his cock in and out of Jared's asshole with a vegeance. All too soon, they both suddenly stopped bucking against each other and tensed up at the same moment, and both whimpered "I'm coming!". After a couple of seconds, Tim pumped his dick in and out of Jared a couple of more times, before pulling out of him, and collapsing beside him. Both boys were breathing heavily, and whispering to each other how good it was. Then one of the shadows leaned up on his elbow and he leaned into the other in a long lingering kiss. I let the flap of the window drop and retied it. As I did this, Harry quickly dropped back and sat down, looking at me guiltily. I looked back at him. I could see he was embarassed and was trying to cover his crotch up so I wouldn't see his hardon. I snickered, and said don't bother and pointed at my own crotch. Harry looked, and started to snicker himself when he saw I was hard too. His hand moved away from his crotch revealing his hard bulge too. We both snickered a little, and turned pink in the face. As we sat looking at each other, I could see a slight change in Harry's expression. He got a serious, kind of scared, but definitely sex hungry look on his face. When he saw how intensely I was looking at him, he turned several shades redder. I snickered and said to him "So - still want to play strip poker?" He grinned, and turned redder still, and said "well if we did that, it would get rather embarassing for me, and for you to I think from what I can see", and he motioned toward my crotch. I snickered. Still my cock was throbbing, and I knew I wanted to do with Harry, what we'd just witnessed Tim and Jared doing. So I decided to take the bull by the horns, and I said to Harry "So have you ever seen another guy with a hardon up close before?" For a minute I wasn't sure what Harry was going to say or do, he suddenly looked terrified, although, the bulge was still present in his crotch. Finally, he said "no." Then he asked me if I had. I wasn't sure what to do, but being as horny as I was, I couldn't stop myself, so I said "yeah, lot's of times." Harry looked scared again, but he asked "when? how?" I didn't know what to say, but again, I couldn't think too straight so I blurted out a summary of my experiences as a boy with Freddy. I figured, it was safe to tell him about something that happened when I was too little to stop it from happening, just in case he was totally disgusted. As I was finishing telling my story, I noticed that Harry's hand had returned to his hardon and he was rubbing it again through his jeans. When I was finished, he noticed I was watching him do this. Again he was terribly embarassed - till I said "It's OK - I feel the same way", and I gave my hard cock a little rub too. Harry chuckled, and let his hand return to his cock. Then he said "I wish I'd had a friend like Freddy." I was stunned. Apparently, it showed, as Harry got embarassed again and his hand moved away from his crotch again. Again, I told him "it's OK - it was a great experience and I loved it - you would've too." He was looking at me all seriously again. He asked "Did you ever do anything else?". I didn't know if I wanted to tell him about Tony or not, but he could see that I was hiding something and begged me to tell him. So I did. This time, by the end of my story he was really rubbing the hell out of his dick! It was a wonder he didn't cream his shorts. When I finished, I was the one who was sitting there embarassed, about everything I'd just admitted to Harry. I was still hard though. Harry stopped rubbing his cock, and looked at me with his really serious look. Then he said "It's OK - I won't tell anyone about the things you've told me. I wish I'd have had some of the experiences you've had, but I've never done anything with anyone before." My turn to look serious (and relieved). I said "Well - would you want to do something with a guy?" Harry didn't reply, instead he boldly reached over with his hand and rubbed my dick up and down a couple of times through my jeans. He was breathing hard, and I could see the bulge of his dick twitching in his crotch. Mine responded similarly to his touch. He looked straight into my eyes and asked me "does that anwer your question?" I smiled a huge smile back at him. I actually felt tears in my eyes. Harry was smiling back at me, tears in his eyes too. Then he said to me "Wade, will you teach me everything you know?" I almost lost it at that point, but controlled myself. I felt so much love for that boy at that moment, I can't begin to describe it. It was like, here was this boy, a beautiful boy, looking up to me, asking me to love him, and to teach him. He was so vulnerable. I just grinned and said "Sure! There's nothing I'd rather do.", and I saw a tear roll down his cheek. I leaned over and kissed it away. He was beaming at me. After I'd recovered from the poignancy of the moment, I said, "How about we zip our sleeping bags together and get naked and crawl in?" Harry was still beaming, and said "Yeah - but we'd better turn off the lantern first!" We both broke up laughing. So we quickly zipped our bags together and quickly stripped down. When Harry took off his briefs, I gasped as I looked at his cock. It was the first time I'd seen it hard. It must've been 6" long and it was sticking straight out at me. God I couldn't wait to get my mouth on it. Harry let out a gasp when he saw my hardon for the first time too - all 7-1/2" of it. Without thinking, he reached right out as soon as he saw it and wrapped his hand around it. I was all grins, but he quickly retracted his hand when he'd realized how bold he'd been. I said "It's OK - that's why were getting naked!" He grinned. then we doused the lantern and crawled quickly into our sleeping bags that were now one really big bag. It was starting to get nippy out. I could feel Harry's naked body touching mine, as he moved down into the bag with me. It sent shivers down my spine. Here I was alone in a sleeping bag with a boy I was quickly growing to love very much. we were naked, skin touching skin. I could tell Harry seemed to like it when our bodies touched as well. He said "so what do we do?" I told him to just follow my lead, and I snuggled closer to him, so that we were pressing against each other. Our hard dicks were both sticking up from our crothches, toward our belly buttons and were pressing against each other's bellies. Harry instinctively began to push his hips back and forth slightly so our dicks rubbed against each other. I said "that's it - you sure you haven't done this before?" and we both snickered. It felt great! I could feel Harry's warm breath blowing on my face, so with my lips I sought his. Finding them I began kissing him. From this point on, Harry mimicked my every move, repeating everything I did to him. He was a quick study, and soon had mastered kissing. His tongue was searching my mouth, as eagerly as mine was his. After a few minutes of snuggling, kissing, and lightly humping against each other, I told Harry to just lay there and relax. I felt him roll onto his back and wait. I pulled his leg that was closer to me over so that I could crawl between his legs. Then I laid on him so that my mouth was at his chest level. I could feel his hard cock twitching as it pressed against my lower chest. I began kissing Harry's chest, searching for his nipples. When my mouth found his first little bump, I eagerly sucked it into my mouth and playfully sucked and nibbled it. Harry gasped at first, then moaned slowly that it felt great. His hard cock continued to twitch under me. I ground against it slowly. I moved over to his other nipple and repeated what I'd just done, then slowly began to lick down his chest until I found his cute little navel (he's an "Inny"). I licked about his navel a little, causing a quick soft giggle to escape his lips. I then let my tongue continue its journey down his lower abdomen until I reached his pubic hair. At that point Harry said "Man - I'm getting too hot - let's unzip the bag for now! I reached over and unzipped the side of the bag and ripped the top bag back, and instantly felt the cold air hit my body. Despite the blast of cold air, my dick stayed hard, as I was so "hot" over what I was doing to this beautiful boy who was laying under me! I moved down so I was well between Harry's legs and could easily reach his privates with my mouth. then I set to work. First I licked up the inside of each of his thighs. As I came up the second one, I let my tongue travel to the spot between his ass crack and his hairless balls. Harry was shuddering an his hard dick was fairly dancing it was twitching so. I licked his scrotal sack, gently sucking each testicle into my mouth and gently rolling it around. Then I returned to the spot behind his balls and in front of his ass crack. I reached down and found his knees and lifted them both toward his chest, as my tongue continued its downward trip into his ass crack. First I lapped at the outter edges of the skin that under normal conditions was between his buttocks, slowly circling toward his puckering hole. his body tasted good, you could only taste/smell a faint whiff of sweat, no shit. He must've not taken a crap since before his last shower. I was glad of that. As my tongue continued circling, I could hear him breathing more heavily. finally my tongue reached the outer edges of his hole. I could feel the puckering of his skin. His hole was contracting and releasing as I neared it. After licking the outer edges for a few seconds, I formed a point with my tongue and pushed it directly down on the center of his little puckered hole! Harry let out a very loud gasp, and his hole contracted on my tongue. Slowly his pucker released my tongue and I began lapping at his love hole. Harry began to moan, whispering how good it felt, and not to stop. After a short time I decided it was time to treat Harry to the main event of my oral pleasuring, so I began to lick back up toward his balls, and up over them to his penis. I licked up the underside of his waiting penis, as he again let out a groan. I circled the base of his hard cock with my thumb and index finger and postitioned it so it was standing straight up. I then licked all around it and up and down it, all the time, hearing Harry gasping and moaning. Finally, I placed my lips on the head of his cock. It was wet with a small drop of pre-cum. I licked his piss slit tasting his wonderful jism. Then I lowered my head down, engulfing his whole 6" in my mouth. Stopping only once my lips were pressed again his pubic bone, my nose being tickled by his pubic hair. Slowly I began easing off his dick, but before reaching the end, I plunged back downward. I was sucking his hard member up and down slowly now. Harry was moaning with each of my movements. With my free hand, I reached between his buttocks and began massaging his tight little anal opening. I continued pumping up and down Harry's hard cock with my mouth, while massaging his anus. He began thrashing underneath me, and moaning even louder. His breathing was extremely hard and fast. Then he whimpered that he was going to come and I'd better pull off him. I continued sucking his cock and rubbing his hole for all I was worth. I could feel his body tensing up, and his anus squeezing tighter. He gasped "I'm gonna cum!", and suddenly his body tensed up really hard, and I felt a huge splat of his semen hit the back of my esophagus! I swallowed, and continued pumping up and down his cock as he fired volley after volley of hot cum into my mouth. His asshole kept squeezing shut and opening with each volley of his cum. He grunted deeply with each spasm of his orgasm, and midway through it, his right leg began to spasm convulsively next to me. Finally, his climax began to recede, and I removed my finger from his asshole. I continued to slowly suck on his cock until I'd swallowed the last drop of his wonderful cum. When it was over, Harry lay there breathing heavily. Finally, I asked him "well, was it what you expected?" He said, "No way! Nobody could ever have prepared me for something to feel that great! I can't thank you enough for doing that to me!" I could hear him snuffling and his voice was quivering. I leaned over and realized he was crying quietly. I asked him if he was OK, and he told me he was just so happy he couldn't help himself. Then he told me he loved me! I leaned over and kissed him long and deeply. After we'd both recovered, Harry said, "Well, I suppose I should do that for you now!" I asked him if he was sure, and he said he couldn't wait make me feel how good I'd just made him feel. With that he moved between my legs and started licking my nipples. My cock was still hard. He reached down and massaged it a little while he licked me. Harry did all the same things to me that I did to him, including rimming my ass hole and deep throating me (although he had a bit of trouble getting all of me in him, and only got about 3/4 of me in his mouth - that was OK). When I had my orgasm, he continued sucking my dick, swallowing my cum, and his finger was rubbing my asshole too. My orgasm was just as powerful as his was! I too found that afterwards I felt deep love for this wonderful boy! By the time Harry'd finished me off, it was two in the morning. We were both exhausted, so we zipped our bags back together and crawled in together. We snuggled into each other's arms and fell into a deep contented slumber. It was a good thing I'd set my watch's alarm the night before or we'd have still been sleeping naked in each other's arms and would've been found that way by someone. When we woke up, we kissed each other deeply. I could feel Harry's hard cock pressing into me. I said, "We've just got time for a quicky", and then I explained a '69' to Harry. We jumped out of the bag and assumed the position. Because of the time, we didn't waste anytime on foreplay, and moved onto the main event. It only took about 3 minutes of sucking each other before we both exploded in equally as satisfying orgasms into each other's mouths! When we'd finished, we sat up and kissed, mixing the sperm left lingering in our mouths with that in each others! We quickly dressed and rezipped our bags into two bags in case anyone entered our tent. When we stepped outside, Tim and Jared were both out there. I asked "Sleep well?" They grinned and turned a bit pink and both said "Yeah! - You?" Our turn to grin and turn pink and say "Yeah!" We never said anything about what we heard them doing, but I think they realized we might have heard them. I also think they may have heard Harry and me. didn't matter as nobody spoke of it. The day passed with a lot of fun activities including hiking, swimming, canoing, and another campfire, afterwhich we all retired to our tents. Once inside our tent, Harry immediately began rezipping our bags into one big bag. I snickered. He looked hurt. I said - "No - just surprised you beat me to it!" We both giggled. Soon as the bag was set up we doused the lantern, stripped and were in our bag snuggling. Harry said "Let's do what we saw Tim and Jared doing last night!" I said "You mean fucking?" He said "Yeah, I want you to put your dick up my ass!" I told him we'd need lube. He snickered and produced a half a tube of KY jelly. Incredulously, I asked him where he got it. He giggled and said Jared slipped it to him earlier in the evening saying he thought it might come in useful! I couldn't believe it - they knew about us! Harry said it was OK, Jared said he and Tim wouldn't say anything, if we didn't! So now I knew why Tim gave me that lacivious look just before we left the fire! As this conversation was occurring in our tent, already I could hear Jared gasping in his and Tim's tent. Good for them! Good for us too! First Harry and I partook of some of the same foreplay we'd experienced the night prior. Finally Harry said, "C'mon, I can't wait to feel you up my ass!" With that he was on his hands and knees with his ass sticking out at me. I groped around and found the tube of lube and opened it squeezing a glob into my hand. I worked it around on my dick, greasing it up liberally. then I squeezed out another gob into my hand, and closed the tube. I took the second gob on my finger and applied it to Harry's ass hole! He yelped, as it was cold! I giggled. I moved my finger around greasing him up, and then pressed with my index finger directly on his hole. With a slight gasp from Harry, my finger slid right through his pucker and all the way into his hole all the way. His hole was HOT! I slid my finger back out then forward again finger fucking him. I continued this, for a few strokes then tried adding my second finger. Success, and another gasp from Harry. I went a bit slower this time fucking his asshole with two fingers. Harry began to emit a low groan each time my finger were all the way inside him. I could feel his little prostate gland with the tip of my middle finger, so I massaged it. This caused more moans of pleasure from him. Finally I tried to slip a third digit into him. He grimaced in pain as I slid it up his chute. I could hear agony in his voice as he begged me to remove it. I did. After a few minute he suggested I try my dick - only I go slowy and easy. So I moved up behind him and pressed the head of my dick against his now-gaping asshole. With a gentle push, the head slid in past his sphincter. He gasped. I asked if he was OK, and he said he was, but I should wait a minute. After a minute, he told me to start sliding in. SO I pushed forward a bit. He groaned lowly as I entered further inside him. I was going to stop, but he said to keep going. finally, I was all the way in. he asked me to wait a minute. I did, then he told me to start fucking him, but slowly. SO I slid part way out and then pushed back inward. Slowly I continued doing this. With each inward push he groaned. AS his hole got used to it, he asked me to go faster and harder. I started pumping in and out of him a bit faster and harder. He was moaning all the time now, and started humping back toward me. He hissed "fuck me harder", so I did. Finally we were both pounding against each other, and I could feel my orgasm building up. He squeaked "Oh My God, I'm gonna cum!" and I felt his hole contracting and releasing and he was groaning loudly. He quickly grabbed a jacket and pressed it to his mouth to cover the noises he was making. Harry pumped squirt after squirt of cum all over the outside of the sleeping bag we were kneeling on. Once he started cumming, I too began to pump shot after shot of hot semen deep inside his anal canal. Finally, our mutal orgasm subsided and we collapsed in a heap. After a while we turned on the lantern and cleaned ourselves and the sleeping bag up. then turned out the lantern and crawled into our bag and went to sleep in each other's arms. the next morning, we woke up late and didn't have time even for a quickie. We got dressed and picked up, and the day began. We were sad at the end of the day, as we had to go home, and wouldn't be sleeping together that night! On the bus home, we were sitting together, Tim and Jared across from us under their jackets. Tim poked me and lifted his jacket for a second and I saw Jared's hand masturbating Tim's cock! There was a sock sticking over the end of his cock to catch his spunk. I grinned as he dropped the jacket, and threw a pair of socks at me. I reach overhead and got mine and Harry's jackets and spread them over us, then reached under Harry's jacket till I found his fly, and unzipped it and let his hard dick out. I slipped a sock over it. He did the same to me. All four of us rode that way for the next two hours, jerking each other off. I came at least 3 times. So did Harry. Not sure about Tim and Jared. Needless to say Harry and I became best friends, and great lovers together. Whenever we got a chance, we spent the night at each other's houses, and made up for any lost time in between. Our parents never understood why we were so tired after our sleepovers! Unfortunately for me and Harry, Harry and his mom moved away when his mom decided to remarry the next year. Harry's grandmother still lived near us, so he'd come to visit now and then. We always had a sleep over then! To this day, even though Harry and I live on separate ends of the country, and have our own lives, whenever we get a chance to see each other - we still end up in the sack with each other! Our's is a love affair that refuses to die! As for Tim and Jared. Harry and I joined them once for a four-way. It was OK - but in the end, we realized we preferred our own two-somes. Tim and Jared have remained great friends and fuck buddies too to this day. The four of us are talking about going on a camping trip together next summer. Could be fun! -------------------------------------------------------- If you enjoyed this story, Keep your eyes open for "Chapter 4 - Todd" - where I tell you about a cute little boy who moved into my neighborhood!