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My Neighbour's Son

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Camping holiday with my family and the neighbour's son.  " ... he put his hands around my waist, pulled me to him and firmly sat me on his lap facing the same as him".

My family invited our neighbour’s son to camp with us. The location was beautiful, isolated and sparsely populated, despite great beaches and rugged coastline I usually got bored after a few days. Probably thats why they asked him to come. A distraction to ensure a peaceful holiday for my family.  And he was. A few years older than me, he was a senior at the college I went to.  He was tall, kind of English pale, played cricket, and smelt of (what I’d later learn) was foreskin and horny teen. I was in awe of him, and by the massive bulge in his grey summer shorts, that fascinated me. I was lean, fairly handsome young man, played tennis, swam, and jerked off with any man I could at the nude beach near my home town. I was probably ‘sexually permissive’. We’d set up, parents in comfortable mobile homes, he and I in a small hot tent. So next day of the holiday we escaped … we walked about 30 minutes away from camp. The country I grew up in was pushed out of the sea by volcanic activity, before us, an expanse of flat rocks pock-marked where boulders landed in soft molten rock, some forming perfectly round swimming holes. I knew the area well, and there was one hole my dad had shown me with a ledge, you could sit there neck-deep in water, and it was lined with slimy kelp. We wore speedos and were in the water a while, just hanging out talking. There was no surreptitious touching legs or groping fingers, but then he put his hands around my waist, pulled me to him and firmly sat me on his lap facing the same as him, it felt good and I wanted it. He was a big uncut guy, and was rock hard. I was a little scared (only of being caught), and so turned on. I’d never felt such a big hard cock, and massive balls. Big balls, deep voice. He said he’d show me something, we got out of the water now naked and he jerked off for me, the first time I’d seen someone cum. When we got back to camp, my mother asked why me speedos were inside out. We never fucked, but we had three years together studying at the same place, and being next door neighbours – we hooked up whenever we could. We really new how to push each other’s buttons. We were exhibitionists, voyeurs, smell fetishists, kinky young men – but I was too young to know or attach labels.

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