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Boy Scout Fun

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by Calder Nash When I was about fourteen years old, I went to a Boy Scout camp. I was in Paradise. There had to be at least 3000 boys there. Most of them were in very good shape and wore little, if any, clothing. At the time I didn�t think I was gay, I was just experimenting. Anyway, there was this one stud that I wanted to experiment with. To call him a stud was a huge understatement. He was a god, the perfect man in all ways. And I wanted him bad. You can imagine my surprise when I found out I was to share a tent with him. The boy he was supposed to tent with couldn�t come and his leader did not have enough room for him. I think it was Fate. About three days later, we all went swimming. There is a bluff that overlooks the lake we were camping by. About halfway down the bluff, there is a ledge that people dive off of. We decided to have a diving competition. After someone made the comment that his swim trunks were slowing him down, we all decided to shed out trunks and swim nude. I couldn�t help but stare at my idol as he slowly pushed his shorts to his ankles and stepped out of them. I could tell he was used to sunbathing in the nude because his ass and even his cock was suntanned. That night we were all worn down. I went back to my tent and saw Eric, my idol, lying on his cot, looking at a porn magazine. There was a huge bulge in his boxers that I couldn�t help but stare at. I noticed him looking at me kind of strangely so I lay down on my bed. I tried to sleep, but I couldn�t manage it because every time I closed my eyes I would see Eric stepping out of his swim trunks. My cock was so hard it hurt. I knew I had to jerk off. I couldn�t go walking through camp to the john with my erection, so the only course of action was to masturbate quietly in my cot. I pushed down the covers so they wouldn�t make any noise. I began pounding my meat, slowly at first, then speeding up until my hand must have been a blur. I couldn�t see anything, as it was pitch black outside and in the tent. As I came near to orgasm I heard a voice right next to my ear, If you don�t slow down, your going to hurt yourself. I nearly screamed in terror, and my dick wilted immediately. I hear the flick of a Bic and Eric�s visage came into view. I didn�t know what to say or do, so I just looked at him. He reached down and took my cock in his hand. At his touch it sprang back rigidly to life. He began to stroke it, building momentum until my balls started to slap against his hand. I couldn�t believe that Eric was actually beating me off! I heard him whisper hoarsely, Tell me when your about to come. It was not too long before I reached that point. I told him this. The next thing I felt was his warm, moist mouth as Eric took my cock to the hilt in one gulp. This pushed me over the edge. I began to shoot long jets of semen into his throat. He gulped frantically to swallow it all, his tightening throat muscles stimulating me even more. When at last I was through with my orgasm, Eric collapsed onto my cot, leaving my soft cock in his mouth. He let it slide out after a while and moved up near my face. I have wanted to do that for the longest time. He kissed me full on the mouth and went back to his own cot. I have had many more adventures like this one. With Eric and with other boys. But, as they say, that is another story.