Date: Mon, 17 May 2004 12:28:58 -0700 (PDT)
From: Richard Pratt <rprattcc@yahoo.com>
Subject: Who Would Have Ever Known Ch. 1

Day 1

     I love to go camping.  Ever since I was 5 years old, I
can remember going camping just about every summer.  My
family and I would spend two weeks or more in the Missouri
Ozarks.  Driving though curvy roads until we made our way to
Elk River.  We always camped out at the more secluded end of
the campground.   My name is Ian and this is a story about
the best summer of my life.  I was just like any other 12
year old - always horny and always looking for fun.

"Ian," my mom called.  "We need firewood for the fire
tonight."

     Looking for firewood sounded like a great idea since I
wanted to explore the area a bit.  I walked along a trail
near our camp when I heard two other voices nearby.  They
sounded like boys around my age.  I stopped when I realized
they were not on the same path as I.  They were about twenty
feet below sitting on a rock jutting out in the water.

"Whoa, that feels really really good!" I heard one of them
say.

     I crawled slowly to the edge of the overhang and took a
closer look down.  I could not believe what I was seeing.
Two boys were lying down on the rocks with their shoulders
propped up.  One boy looked to be about 14 years old and the
younger boy about 11 years old.  Both had short blond hair
that blew in the wind.  The younger boy had his hard dick
out and the older boy was jacking him off.

Wow, I thought to my self.

     I had always known I liked boys.  I had never had the
chance to see another boy's dick before.  My dick suddenly
became very hard against the rock I was laying on.

     The younger boy was moaning softly as he had his dick
yanked on.  I heard them talking back and forth but could
not understand what they were saying.  The sound of the
water and the wind was suddenly becoming an overbearing
nuisance.  They both stopped the act that was unfolding in
front of me.  At first I was disappointed that it had come
to an end, but suddenly the older boy got up and started
kissing the other boy.  He then kissed the younger boy's
neck and was rubbing his still clothed body.

I continued watching while wishing I could get brave enough
to join them.

     The older boy slowly worked his way down to the other
boy's stomach.  He kissed and licked his bellybutton.  The
young boy's dick still looked very hard.  The older boy then
gobbled his dick in one quick swoop.  The look on the
younger boy's face was if he had died and gone to heaven.
He closed his eyes and laid his head on the rocks.

     The younger boy opened his eyes a few seconds later.  I
jumped because I realized he was looking right into my eyes.
At first I didn't know if he seen me so I lay as still as I
could.  He then gave me a quick smile and I knew I had been
seen then.

     Everything was racing through my mind at this point.  I
jumped back from the edge of the cliff and ran down the path
at full speed.  I knew at any moment they would be right
behind me to beat me up for seeing what I had seen.  I ran
until I was back at our camp.  I sat down at the picnic
table and got a soda out of the cooler.

"Ian, where is the firewood?"  My mom said suddenly bringing
me back to reality.

"Sorry mom, I got distracted and forgot."

     "Sheryl, the boy's only 12, let him go exploring and
have some fun.  I will take care of the fire for you," my
dad said.

     I was so glad that dad got me off the hook for that
one.  I wasn't sure if I wanted to go do more exploring and
risk being seen by those two boys.  I decided instead to go
lay down in my tent for a while.

     Shortly after lying down, I got to thinking about what
I had seen again.  Before I knew it my dick was hard as a
rock.  I knew if I didn't jack off, my dick would be hard
all day.  I had been jacking off since I was 9.  I had seen
it in porn I had stolen from my uncle.  I closed my eyes and
wrapped my hand around my raging dick.  I imagined the older
boy sucking my 5 inch dick and me sucking the younger boy's
penis.  I couldn't cum like the guys in the porn, but I
could see a little wetness come out the end of my dick when
I jacked off.

I fell asleep shortly after having one of the best orgasms I
have ever had.


     I was suddenly awake and the camp was very quite.  I
stepped out of my tent still half sleeping.  The sun was
close to going down and it would be dark soon.  There were a
few coals still burning from the fire dad had made.  I sat
down and started throwing twigs and leaves to get it burning
again.

     "Hi," someone said behind me.  I turned to look at who
it was and nearly fell over.  "My name is Steve.  I saw you
earlier in the woods.  I wanted to say hello but you ran
away to quick."

     At first I couldn't say anything.  There in front of me
was the younger boy I had seen earlier today.  He was even
cutier up close than I had thought.  He stood about 4 1/2'
tall and had the bluest eyes I had ever seen.  He had a
golden brown tan on his arms and legs.  He was wearing blue
swimming trunks with a Los Angeles Lakers jersey.

     "You guys must have just gotten here.  I don't remember
seeing your camp yesterday.  My family and I are staying
over on the other side of the river," Steven said.  He
walked over and sat down next to me.  He looked into my eyes
and I thought I was going to melt right there.  "What's your
name?" he said.

"My name is Ian," I managed to croak out.  My throat was
still dry from sleeping so long.

     "Do you want to go swimming with us?" Steve said.  "Me
and my friend usually go swimming in the river at dark."

     Before I knew it, my new friend was running down the
path to the river.  I couldn't help but stare at his cute
bubble butt bouncing with each step he took.  I changed into
my new swimming shorts mom had bought yesterday at Wal-Mart.
I started for the path after Steve.

"Hey Steve, wait for me!" I said.  I could see him walking
along very quickly up ahead.

     As I caught up with Steve he turned and gave me a quick
smile.  We were going back to the rock cliff I had first
seen Steve and his friend at.  I followed him as he turned
off the path and into the brush.  Our clothes were getting
caught on the branches that seemed to jump up and grab us.
When we made it to the big rock next to the river, I
realized we were all alone.

"Declan should be here soon.  He had to run back to camp for
something," Steve said.  He stood up and pulled his shirt
off and laid it on the ground.  I couldn't keep my eyes off
of Steve.  He had a smooth stomach that extended down into
his shorts.  He didn't have one hair on his body.  My eyes
followed his back down to where it started to bubble just
before being covered up.

"How long are you going to be camping here?" Steve asked.

"We are going to stay for two weeks.  Maybe longer if my dad
can take a longer vacation from work," I said.

"Cool!  I will have someone to hang out with.  We are here
for the next month.  Sometimes it gets so lonely here.  We
can be the best of friends!"

We both sat down waiting for Declan to arrive.  I knew I was
falling in love with Steve more and more with every passing
second.  Then, Steve laid his hand on my leg and leaned in
close to my face.  He had a serious look on his face.

"Ian, I like you a lot already."  He laid his face on my
chest and was drawing circles on my leg with his finger.
"Ian. do you ever wank?"

"What is wank?" I asked.  Steve just giggled and stood up.
He had that boyish smile on his face again that just drove
me nuts.

"You will find out soon," he said.  "You want to go swimming
now?  Maybe Declan isn't coming back."

"Sounds great!  I bet I am a better swimmer than you are," I
said.

"Naw, I am the best at swimming.  Wanna make a bet on it?
Whoever loses has to get naked in front of the other.  Let's
see who can swim over to the big tree the fastest," Steve
said.

We both jumped into the water and when Steve said go we both
started swimming furiously towards the large oak tree at the
other side of the river.  I swam as hard as I could.  Steve
was a very good swimmer!  It was clear he was going to beat
me when I was half way across the river and he was almost
there.  He started giggling when he turned back after
touching the tree.  I was standing in the river disappointed
that I wasn't going to be able to see Steve's naked body.
The water was up to my shoulders almost over my head.  He
swam right for me and grabbed my shoulders to take a break.

"I knew I would beat ya," he giggled.  "I am on the swim
team at school."

His cute face was just inches from mine.  I brushed his
brown hair out of his eyes.  He looked into my eyes for what
seemed like an eternity without saying a word.  He was now
in front of me with his arms on my shoulders.  His lips were
just inches from my lips.  He closed in and gave me the
sweetest kiss I think I have ever had.

"See ya on the rock," Steve said.  He quickly swam away.  I
was so weak in the knees after this that I could hardly
stand up.  All I could feel was the water slowly pushing its
way around me.  I stared into the sky reliving what had just
happened over and over.


I swam back to shore where Steve was waiting for me.  He was
sitting on the rock with the biggest grin on his face.  I
didn't bother putting my shirt back on because I knew what I
had to do.  I had lost a bet.  No one else in the world had
seen me naked before (well except for maybe my mom when I
was a baby).  My dick wasn't helping matters either; it was
starting to get hard in my shorts.  I knew he could probably
see it sticking out.

"Come on, are you going to do it, or should I help you?"
Steve said.

"No, I will do it when I want to," I said in a teasing
voice.

I pulled my shorts down slowly hoping no one was around but
Steve.  I know my face turned a thousand shades of red at
that moment.  I turned my back to him and slowly pulled my
waist band over the curve of my butt and then past my knees.
I looked down at my dick which was sticking straight up at
my bellybutton.  I slowly turned around.

"Wow," was all Steve could manage to say.

"Ian.... Ian...,", I could hear my dad yelling from not so
far away.  I pulled my shorts back up as fast as I could.  A
few seconds later, dad was on the path right above our
heads.

"Hey Ian, there you are.  Mom has got dinner ready and
wanted me to find you.  Who's your friend?" dad asked.

"His name is Steve," I said.  "Can Steve come eat dinner
with us tonight?"

"Sure, just make sure he asks his parents permission first,"
dad said.

"Ian you're the best.  I will meet you back at your camp in
about ten minutes.  Maybe I can spend the night with you?"
Steve said.  He gave me a quick smile as he darted off into
the woods.


We were all sitting at the picnic table in camp.  My mom had
made hotdogs with potato chips.  My dad had a really big
fire burning in the middle of camp.  The bugs were chirping
their usual song and the woods were very dark by now.

"I am glad to see you are making friends out here Ian," mom
said.

Before I could answer Steve said, "You could almost say we
met in the blink of an eye."  Steve put his hand on my thigh
and gave it a small squeeze.  That is all it took for me to
get fully hard again.

"So Steve, did you parents say it was okay for you to stay
the night?" dad asked.

"Yes, they are okay with it as long as they know where I am
at," Steve said.

After eating we all sat around the fire talking and telling
the usual ghost stories.  Steve loved to tell stories about
monsters in the woods.  I hardly heard a word he was saying
the whole time though.  The fire would light up his face and
when he spoke he would put so much expression into it.  He
had a southern accent that did not sound like it was from
around here.  We all laughed and had a great time together.

After my parents went to sleep, Steve and I went to my tent.
Finally this was our chance to be alone again.

"What do you want to do now?" Steve asked.

I knew what I wanted to do; I was just to chicken to say it.

I touched Steve's face with the tip of my finger and slowly
ran it down to his neck.  I put my finger on his lips and he
puckered them up to kiss my finger.  I knew I wanted to kiss
Steve again, but this time I wanted to taste his kiss.  I
pulled his head closer to mine and we kissed once again.  I
tickled his tongue with mine.  I was on fire at this point.
We kissed for what seemed like forever.  It was one of those
moments you don't want to ever end.

I finally ended up lying on Steve's chest.  I was messaging
his little nipples with my fingers.  I could hear his
breathing getting deeper and deeper.  I touched his cheek
and took in all his beauty as I slowly drifted to sleep.

Who would have ever known this day was going to be so good.


This is the first story I have ever written.
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Thanks for reading!