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More fun with Gary

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More fun with Gary by anonymousMy visits to Gary's house became a regular event. During the hours between dinner and curfew duringthe week, and most of the week-end. Gary and I both enjoyed the outdoors and spent many hourshiking in the woods. We had this one spot in particular that we hiked to at least once each week-end. Itwas about two miles from his house and in a densely wooded area. In all the times we visited our special camp site, I can never remember ever meetinganyone else roaming this area. The camp was located well off the gravel country road that was so difficult to negotiate with our bikes. Once we found our marker we would drag our bicycles well into the trees so they couldn't be seen, andthen continue for another 300 yards or so to a very small secluded clearing. We had built a lean-to andcovered it with evergreen boughs to provide shelter when needed. Or an extra bit of privacy. The First order of business was always to check the site very carefully upon arrival to be sure that ithadn't been found in our absence. But that never seemed to a problem. Lighting a campfire was next. The smell of which made it seem more like a wilderness adventure. We would get the rest of the outdoorthings out of the way. You know. Check out the frogs in the pond, collect firewood, do somemaintenance on the lean-to, etc. There was something about being outdoors that was arousing to the senses. On many occasions westripped naked except for our runners and spent the day au-natural. What a sight we must have beenrunning around in the buff. Me with my little erect pecker, and Gary with this gargantuan schlong wavingback and forth as he moved. It usually didn't take long for him to decide that he needed to jerk-off. Andwhen he jerked-off he also liked to suck cock. We would quickly gather some fresh leaves to cover the floor of the lean-to and get down to what weboth loved to do in our private little space. Gary would always start by masterbating himself to orgasm. Usually twice. Since I still hadn't tried masterbation myself, I would just sit there playing with my cockand balls. Watching Gary until he was finished wiping the last drop of cum from the end of his cock witha soft green leaf. I waited with anticipation because I knew what he liked to do while waiting for his stillsemi-erect member to recuperate. It was finally my turn. Up until this point in my young life, the thing that gave me the most carnalpleasure was having Gary lick and suck my sparsely haired dick. It was heaven. Our sessions seemed tolast for hours. At times, the skin of my penis would get chaffed from all the oral action. When I thinkback, I don't know why he didn't give me a hand job or encourage me to masterbate. My erectionsseemed to last forever. Through all the licking and sucking. Even when Gary would stop to masterbateagain. He never ever did both at the same time. Judging by the concentration on his face, I don't think hecould do anything except work for the next orgasm. Through that Fall our time together was always spent in similar fashion. Almost as if scripted like acheap porno flick. But something happened that changed the way we related sexually. I learned tomasterbate and had my first orgasm. Since this was a solo effort, I will submit the details to hopefully beincluded in the "male" section. Vinny

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