Date: Wed, 5 Dec 2012 18:05:24 -0800
From: K K <eceer69@hotmail.com>
Subject: King of nothing chapter three

This story is intended for adults eighteen years of age or older. All of
the typical Nifty legal disclaimers apply.

This is a completely fictional story but its roots are based on my
experiences growing up. Many of the relationships, ages and emotions are
based in fact and applied to the fictional charters and situations. I hope
you enjoy the story. Also thank for all of you who have feedback. In both
of the remaining chapters there will be more boy-man adventures.

Kevin the King of nothing

Chapter 3: Joe's Ranch

Friday seemed to take forever to get here and I swear the clocks in the
classrooms were running backwards.  The last day of school went by
painfully slow but the last bell ending the day did eventually ring. I ran
for my bike and peddled home as fast as I could. Wayne brought and old back
pack and sleeping bag for me to use to the Scout meeting the Monday before
the trip. I had packed it all except food Monday night after Scouts.
Surprisingly my mother did not command me to bed but let me be. I did the
last of the packing Friday after school and finally it was time to go. I
was riding in the car to the Scout house with my mother who was rattling
off a long list of precautions for me but I was not listening. We loaded
two pick-ups with gear and everyone's backpack. A few fathers and mothers
were providing transportation to the camp spot in cars. I road in the truck
Bernie was driving along with Wayne and a kid named Darrel. It was a tight
fit and I was between Bernie and Wayne.

"Kev why don't you put your feet on either side of the gear shift I think
you will be more comfortable" Bernie suggested.

This of course meant that he had to reach between my legs to reach the
shifter. Once we were cruising down the road he slipped his hand off the
shifter and onto my upper thy. He stared rubbing my inner thy gently in a
circular motion. This was causing the leg of my shorts to be pushed up a
little, and then some more. I felt a little weird because of the other boys
in the cab and was wondering what they thought. I looked up at Wayne. He
turned his head to me and just smiled and then just returned to looking out
the front window. Darrel was staring out the side window. Bernie continued
his rubbing until he would have to change gears and then back to
rubbing. Each time his hand would move further and further up my leg. I
liked it and felt really naughty for some reason.

The place we were going was called Joe's ranch and we pulled up a dirt road
and stopped at a locked gate. It was a dairy farm on the edge of town. I
guess Bernie knew the owner, I assumed a guy named Joe. He got out and
opened the gate and the caravan moved through and up a steep hill. I was
too excited about our arrival to care about where Bernie's hand was. There
was a large grove of trees by a small pond with a flat spot in the
middle. We set up six large canvas tents, one for each Patrol. The Badger
Patrol only had about half of the boys on this trip because of it being a
holiday weekend, Wayne of course, Darrell a boy I wished I looked like
instead of the scrawny kid I was and the twins Jesse and Jeremy. The twins
looked exactly alike they had black hair that was cut into a bowl shape and
brown eyes. Their completion was light brown probably Mexican
background. They both wore glasses.  With the tents up we started to move
our backpacks inside. The assistant Scout Master, John was setting up a
small one person tent quite a ways away from ours.

"Where is Bernie going to sleep?" I asked Wayne

"He sleeps with the Badgers" he said mater of factually

Soon we had our gear unloaded into the tents. Some of the older boys were
making a fire ring while others gathered some wood. We younger boys just
followed the instructions as they were given out by others. Once camp was
set up we were told that we could eat the sack lunch that we had been
instructed to bring for our dinner. Wayne and I sat down and leaded up
against a large tree. I had bologna and cheese and Wayne had tuna. We gave
each other half so we could have both. After it got dark a fire was started
that we all gathered around. We sang some silly songs and some of the boys
told stories. I leaned over to Wayne.

"Where's Bernie" I whispered into his ear

"He is arranging our tent. He all ways does that when we camp" He whispered
back

"Should we go help?"

"No" was all he said

Soon Bernie was back by the fire. One of the older boys stood up and said

"Ok guys time to put out the fire and go to bed"

I follow suit as all of us made a tight circle around the fire. I was
shocked as all the zippers came down, wieners were pulled out and boys
started peeing on to the fire. I quickly fished my dick out and joined in
the action. It smelled terrible but it was fun and seemed very naughty. I
was surprised that neither of the adults objected. Dicks were put away,
flash lights started coming on as the fire went out and the Scouts made
their way to the tents. Without thinking I slipped my hand into Wayne's and
we walked to our tent together. Bernie had laid out the sleeping bags and
put the associated back pack at the foot of each. Wayne's was by the back
wall, then mine, Bernie's, Darrel's, Jeremy and Jesse. Each had the zipper
down a little and the bag opened to invite the occupant in. I noticed that
all of the bags were opened in the same direction except mine. It opened
towards Bernie's and his towards mine. We quickly stripped to our
undies. Wayne pulled off his T-shirt and Darrel followed suit.

"It is better without a shirt" Wayne whispered but I decided to keep mine
on

We all got into our bags and Jesse suggested we tell a round robin story to
go to sleep. I zipped up and fixed my pillow. The lights went out and the
tent was pitch black then Jesse started a story. Bernie came into the tent
and without lights undressed and slipped into his bag. He said he would
pass on the story. As I listened to the story I felt a toughing on my
bag. It was Bernie easing down the zipper. Then I felt his hand slip into
my bag and he placed it on my chest. I felt really weird about his
intrusion but stayed frozen in my spot. Jesse finished up the first part of
the story and Jeremy pick up where he left off. Bernie was now rubbing my
chest lightly.  He moved his hand to my tummy and resumed rubbing. Then he
slipped his hand under my T-shirt. I was holding my breath. He made small
circles around my belly button and then slid his hand to my chest. He
pinched each of my nipples rolling them in his fingers. I never found any
excitement playing with my nipples but tonight was different. He rubbed
back down my body across my crotch and to my leg, His fingers danced across
my skin, wow I had never felt anything like it. He slid his hand back to my
tummy but stopped along the way and squeezed my dick through my briefs. I
was hard. He pulled on either side of my T-shirt to expose more of my tummy
without obstruction but did not remove it. His hand retuned to my
tummy. Again he moved over my crotch and to my leg. He slid the tips of his
fingers under the leg hole He brushed his fingers along my nuts, I
shivered. The next time when he moved back towards my tummy he grabbed my
dick through my undies and moved his hand up and down while squeezing my
boy parts. God, how could this get any better?

"Kev" Darrel said "Keeeev?"

"He is sleeping" chimed in Wayne "I'll finish"

I did not here Darrel's part of the story at all and was happy that Wayne
bailed me out. The interaction did not slow Bernie's advancements one
bit. Wayne made short work of the story and soon the air was filled with
the sounds of boys sleeping. I was wide awake. Bernie's tenderness seemed
to flow from his fingers and into my body. His hand found the waistband of
my briefs and his fingers slipped inside. His fingers were magic as he
manipulated my dick. I had to remind myself to breath. He managed to get
both hands in my bag. He grabbed either side of my briefs and slid them
down my legs. As he got to my ankles I pressed the souls of my feet
together so he could not remove them all together but left them bunched up
at my ankles. This of course caused me to spread my legs out bending my
knees. I was fully exposed. I felt the bag moving open more. The next thing
I felt was his mouth on my dick, holly shit! I loved the feeling except for
his whiskers that hurt a little as he swallowed all the way down. His
tongue was amazing. He also found a little special spot under the head of
my dick that drove me crazy. He played me like a violin. Soon I was totally
lost in the feelings that were racing through my small body. Then...

AHHHH!

I tried to be quiet but could not. I felt like a freight train of pleasure
was passing through my middle. My body was ridged and trembling, I had
finally exploded!

I slowly got back to earth and heard the sound of the twins giggling. Even
though I was in total darkness I knew I was bright red with
embarrassment. Bernie was completely out of my bag and I did not even feel
him leaving. What the fuck I thought but I was glad that he had left my
space. I was not sure what I should feel. I felt very good but like shit at
the same time, I started to cry a little. Wayne scooted in close to me and
his hand found its way into my bag. He had his arm across my chest and
rubbed the back of his hand across my cheek to wipe the tears. Bernie came
back into my bag but only to pull my undies back up.  Wayne came closer and
kissed me on the cheek. Then he returned to his pillow. Somehow I could
tell Bernie had rolled over so his back was to me. He was completely out of
my bag and away from me. I was glad he was gone and I slept like I never
slept before.

The next day I woke up just before the sun came up. There was motion and
whispering at the far end of the tent. Then the tent flap opened and the
twins walked out. I heard them pad around to the back of the tent, some
giggling and then the sound of boys peeing. The tent flap was open enough
to let the predawn light come in. Bernie's bag was empty and he had turned
the opening in the direction of Darrel's bag some time during the night
just as I suspected. Darrel sat up and I pretended to be asleep. Peeking
out at him I saw him reach to the bottom of his bag. His sleeping bag
zipper was completely down exposing the length of his right side I could
tell he was naked and assumed he was looking for his underwear. Sure enough
he pulled on his briefs and headed outside. I could hear the twins'
returning and Darrel headed behind the tent, more giggling.

"Shut the fuck up" Darrel said to them as he passed

I decided to relieve myself too and the idea of just peeing outside
anywhere was naughty. The twins returned to their bags as I slipped
outside. I found a spot about 5 feet from Darrel. I looked at his profile
as he stood there with his back partially to me. He was really cute
standing there in only undies. He was 13 and was developing a strong
body. He kept his blond hair kind of short. He had blue eyes like me and a
small nose. I guess I stared at him too long

He looked over his shoulder and looked dead into my eyes. I quickly turned
away and started fiddling for my dick

"Morning wood?" he asked

"What?"

"Do you have morning wood, I do"

"I guess what is it?" I turned to look back at him

"This" he reached to pull the front of his briefs down and his boner popped
out. He fiddled with it a bit and then let his underwear slide back up to
cover him. I turned so he had a clear view of my hard dick and the yellow
stream escaping from the tip. We both giggled and Darrel came and stood
right next to me to watch. He reached out to me

"Let me do it" he said and he took hold of my dick.

I let my hand fall to my side and let him guide the stream. Once finished
he shook me off getting some of my pee on his hand. I moved my other hand
that was hooked into the front of my briefs and released it. He eased his
hand away as the thin cotton material covered me. He brought his hand to
his face and licked the pee from the back of his hand.

"Not bad Kev' not bad at all" as he nodded his head in affirmation " I need
more sleep" and with that he turned and started walking back to the tent, I
padded after

I woke up hours latter to find Wayne in the tent with me alone. It was hot
and we were both lying on top of our bags although I don't remember getting
out of mine.

"They always let the new Scouts sleep in but soon they will call us for
lunch" Wayne was fidgety and seemed a little nervous.

"Are you ok Kev?" a lot of concern in his voice

"I'm fine"

He turned my head in his direction and had a slight smile on his face "I'm
glad" was all he said. He leaned in and softly kissed me on the check. That
was weird. I kissed Rusty often in a LOT of different places. Somehow this
kiss made me a little uncomfortable but it was still nice. He then laid his
head on my chest. I could smell his hair. It was strange to take in but I
liked the odd smell. He made small circles around one of my nipples through
my undershirt. He slid one of his legs over mine and cuddled with me. I
could feel his hard dick press into my thy. It felt really big. It was
really hot outside and even hotter in the canvas tent. We were both
sweating a little and were becoming sticky. I loved the sweaty sticky
feeling. Wayne took in a deep breath

"I love being all cuddly with you Kev" he said in a sigh "mmmm, this is
nice"

In could hear the other boys outside making a ruckus, playing, shouting,
and singing in other words just being boys. The sound of their voices in
various stages of development seemed to frame the moment perfectly as Wayne
and I lay together seemingly alone. This was soon interrupted as I hear
footsteps approaching the tent. Bernie stuck his head in the door flap.

"Aw, you guys are so cute I wish I had my camera. It is time to get up
guys" He said

Then he winked and left. Embarrassed about being caught as if we had done
something wrong Wayne and I both scrambled apart and moved to our backpacks
for our cloths. Then Wayne started giggling and then he tackled me.

"Arrrr" he cried

I fell to the ground and felt his hands under my shirt and the tickle fight
was on. We rolled around the floor of the tent and were soon joined by out
tent mates. I suddenly found myself in an awkward position. Each of the
twins had my arms and Darrel was sitting on my legs. Wayne was hovering
over me. I trashed around trying to get free but I was trapped in their
grip. Four panting, smiling, red faced, sweaty boys had me to assault as
they wished. Wayne lifted my T-shirt and then lightly ran his fingertips
around my lower ribs. I squealed out.  Then he dug in a little harder and I
continued to thrash laughing so hard tears were running down my cheeks. He
beamed over me and some of his sweat dripped onto my face. I opened my moth
to catch a drop and everyone laughed and called me gross. Then he pressed
his face into my tummy and gave me a huge slobbery, sweaty raspberry.  I
can't remember the last time anyone did that to me. With that everyone
rolled onto me and we lay in a boy heap panting and out of breath. When
Darrel released my legs he just rolled over onto his back slipped between
them and rested his head on my crotch. Wayne was on my tummy and the twins
had their heads on my shoulders.

"We should let you guys get some cloths on" Jesse panted

"Ya let's check on the doggies" Jeremy added

The twins made it to their feet and headed out the door. Darrel rolled over
and gave me another raspberry through my underwear right on top of my dick
and then jumped to his feet.

"See you at lunch Kev" He yelled as he bounded out the door.

As our laughter subsided Wayne managed to sit up and reached into his pack
for some shorts.

"So it's official" he said

"What?"

"You have been officially welcomed into the Badger Pack now"

"I thought I was already in the Badger Patrol"

As he slid on his shorts he whispered "being in the Pack is different from
being in the Patrol"

He stood up grabbing his sneakers that still contained his socks from the
day before he exited the tent. Alone I thought about all the stuff that had
happened the past few hours. I felt really good inside, a good that I never
felt before.

"These guys really do like me" I said out loud

I was not used to having many friends but everyone in the troop and
especially the Badgers seemed to be friends with me. And Bernie, what the
hell was that all about. I knew grownups were not supposed to touch your
privates at all. And according to my mom know one not even me was supposed
to touch my privates. That is why I liked doing stuff with Rusty because it
was sneaky and bad, plus I really liked it when I could give him the
special exploding feeling, we both liked that part. I slipped on some
shorts and my uniform shirt, retrieved some clean socks from my back pack
and gathered my sneakers. I went outside barefoot just like Wayne did. He
was sitting under the same tree as yesterday putting on his sneakers so I
joined him there and started doing the same. Several of the boys were
running around playing. Some were fishing in the pond and others were
cooking hot dogs on sticks over the fire. Most of them were in shorts and
T-shirts or tank tops. Others were shirtless like Wayne and only a few of
us had on our Scout shirt.

"You want to take a short hike after we have our doggies? There is a secret
spot I want to show you"

"A secret...sure it sounds like fun" I said

"You may want to lose the shirt and maybe just were your shorts, it will be
hot"

After lunch we returned to the tent and I took off my shirt but decided to
keep my T-shirt on. I was too embarrassed to go outside without covering my
scrawniness. Wayne started emptying most of the contents of his small book
bag backpack out onto the floor of the tent. Then he put some bottles of
water and some snacks into the pack and tossed it in my direction.

"Here you carry it to the spot and I'll carry it back to camp"

 With that we were off. I followed behind him through the grove of trees
and out onto a small trail. Soon we were going through another bunch of
trees that was much denser than the other. He called it the forest.  Then
we squeezed between some large rocks and we made down a little hill to a
small clearing. All the way I watched his back and legs flex as he moved
skillfully along the narrow pathway. Sweat tricked down his freckled back
and made the top of his shorts wet a little. He sat down on a rock and
motioned for the backpack. I handed it over and sat down beside him. He
turned it upside down and shook the contents out onto the ground catching a
bottle of water as it fell.  He tossed the bag aside and took a long drink
of water and handed it to me when he finished.

"Here help me spread this out" he picked up a blanket that had been in the
bottom of the pack.

We spread out the blanket and exchanged the bottle of water back and forth
between us until it was empty. He went to put the bottle back into the pack
and I straightened out a corner.

"Man you are soaked" he said and walked up behind me.

Without asking permission he grabbed the bottom of my shirt and pulled it
up and off of me. It was really soaked from my sweat and the backpack. He
tossed it onto the blanket and came up close behind me. I shivered as the
sweaty skin of his front came in contact with my back and his arms wrapped
around me. He leaned in close.

"Lay down on the blanket Kev" he whispered in my ear and released me

I followed his instructions and lay down on one side of the blanket. My
heart was pounding in my chest. A slight breeze blew across my body sending
me into shivers even though it was not a cool breeze. Wayne knelt down
beside me and picked up my shirt. He pressed his face into it and inhaled
deeply. Then he set it aside

"Beautiful"

"What" I said

"You, you're beautiful" he said as he lightly danced his fingers across my
chest

I scrunched up my nose as shook my head in disagreement. "I'm all scrawny
and pale and..."

"No" he interrupted "trust me on this one"

He leaned in and kissed me lightly on the lips. I did not kiss back. Then
his attention moved to my legs and he started massaging them. Then he
started untying my shoes pulling them off one at a time. He brought each to
his face before placing them on the edge of the blanket. I could relate
because I loved the strong smell of Rusty's Converse. Then he started on my
socks

"What if someone comes?" I said in a barley audible whisper as I rose up on
my elbows

"They won't"

"But what if they do?"

"They won't and if they did they wouldn't care"

I just lay back down and closed my eyes covering my face with my right
forearm. I was nervous about what was coming but I wanted it to happen. I
liked Wayne a lot, not like Rusty of course but liked him all the same. I
heard him inhale deeply and assumed it was my socks he smelled. I felt him
moving around quite a bit and heard two thuds on the ground. There was more
shuffling about and his damp, sweaty stinky sock was placed over my nose, I
loved it. I flung it aside and opened my eyes in fake disgust just in time
to see him remove his shorts with his hard dick clearly visible in his
undies.  I closed my eyes and returned my forearm to its previous
position. I felt him settle back in beside me and his hands were at my
belt. I loved how it felt when someone else undid my pants. First he slowly
undid the buckle releasing the belt and then reached for the button at the
top once that was no longer an obstacle he slid down the zipper. He grabbed
the legs of my shorts and started tugging on them. I raised my rump and
they slid down my legs and off my feet. He rolled up my shorts and placed
them under my head for a pillow.

"Thanks, that's much better" I said in a whisper

 He rubbed my dick through the cotton fabric. I had been hard as soon as he
started massaging my legs. I raised my butt off the blanket once again
making it clear that I wanted my undies off. Slowly he freed me I loved the
slowness of the removal finally feeling the cotton leaving my feet. I, like
him, was completely naked. He rubbed his hands all over my body, then I
felt his tongue licking my nipples and his hands quicken their
exploration. All of a sudden it felt like he had 100 hands and mouths. I
raised both my arms over my head. He kissed them as I did and managed to
briefly get my fingers in his mouth in the process. He buried his face in
one of my arm pits slurping and liking like crazy. Then he was in the
other. Then he stopped except the hand that was squeezing and fiddling with
my dick. I opened my eyes and he was looking dead on into my eyes.

"You know what?" he asked

Giggling "what?"

"You're YUMMY!"

He plunged his head back down to my tummy and I got yet another wet
slobbery raspberry. I thrashed about and laughed out loud and hard.

"Stoooop!"

He did in dead stop, now his tongue was stabbing and licking all around my
dick but he did not take it into his mouth. He licked his way across my
inner thy and down my legs landing my toes in his mouth. I knew I like
Rusty's toes but I never had anyone suck on mine, I loved it. He moved
around and came up between my legs. Then he was on me and I was going
crazy. This was way better than last night. He wiggled my legs and feet
around underneath him so his dick was between my feet. I got the message
and pressed them together tightly. He was pumping his dick into my feet and
working the hell out of my dick and balls. And there it was...

`Arrrhaa, holly FUCK!" I did not try to be quiet but screamed out.

After I came down a little Wayne quickly moved up beside me. I rose up and
saw him jerking on his dick. His face was all scrunched up and red. He was
sweating a lot and I could small a strong smell coming from him. I sat up a
little more to get a better look. He must have sensed my movements. He
released hid dick and opened his eyes.

"Here" he said reaching for my hand.

He brought it to his dick and I wrapped my fingers around it tightly. He
placed his hand over mine and started jerking furiously again.  His face
was once again scrunched up and I watched in amazement as his big dick head
would pop in and out of view in a blur. Clear, I guessed drool, was flowing
out and down over our hands.

"Pump me, pump me, pump me Kev!"

He arched his back raising his butt off the blanket and slammed our hands
down to the base of his dick. Then it began to spit and man did it. Shot
after shot of white stuff flew out of him. My eyes bugging out of their
sockets and my mouth hanging open I watched as it hit his face, chest and
tummy. It finally subsided and he collapsed onto the blanket out of
breath. His hand slipped from his dick and moved to his stomach. I also
released him and wiped my hand on the blanket. I lay back down beside him
and he sat up a little grabbed his underwear to wipe off the goo. Then he
lay back down. We just stayed like that for a while not saying
anything. Then I felt him roll to his side. I opened my eyes and turned to
face him and him me. He had a big grin on his face and reached out to rub
my shoulder.

"Like I said beautiful, every inch of you is absolutely beautiful" and then
he leaned in and kissed me again. I still did not kiss back.

As he pulled back he smiled and said "We should get dressed and get back"

Once back at camp the events of last night was much as the night before. A
big pot of chili was over the fire and there was bread and milk for us. The
younger Scouts had KP while the other guys got ready for the campfire. The
evening ended as before with boys peeing out the flames

I was glad the campfire was over and we were he heading to bed, it had been
a fun day but I was tired and wanted to sleep. Wayne and I entered the tent
together once again holding hands. None of the other occupants made any
comment about it. Everything was the same as the previous night except
Wayne and my bags had been zipped together making one big bag. It was open
only on my side. We all got undressed Darrel and Wayne with only their
briefs on.

"It's better without the shirt" Darrel said slyly to me while Wayne nodded.

I smiled nervously and proceeded to remove my T-shirt. I wasn't so sure I
wanted to be so exposed. The twins took notice and removed their shirts
also all the while giggling. Then we all slipped into our bags and turned
off the flash lights. The twins were whispering and giggling as usual but
the rest of us were quiet. Wayne shuffled around a bit and I was fairly
sure he was taking off his undies. He cuddled in next to me shoulder to
shoulder and pressed in. He took my hand and inter twined his fingers with
mine. He snuggled in even more if that is possible; I loved the warmth
coming from his body and the tenderness and the intimacy that we were
sharing. My arm was up against him and I was right he was naked. I slipped
contently to that place between awake and asleep. Just before I slipped
into sleep Bernie came into the tent. I was instantly back awake. He
smelled of beer and cigarettes as I listened to him get undressed and slip
into his bag.

"Night Bernie" Jesse said.

"Night sweetie" he replied

I was terrified. What if he put his hand into our bag and finds us pressed
together. And Wayne was naked! I played it over and over in my mind how I
wanted it to go "he's just going to play with Darrel tonight, he's just
going to play with Darrel" then it happened! I felt the bag open and his
hand finding my tummy. I thought I was going to start crying but I held it
back. He started rubbing around my belly button and then moved up to my
nipples pinching them and rolling them in his fingers. Then his hand slid
all the way across my chest and onto Wayne's. Wayne squeezed my hand and
snuggled against me. I could tell Bernie's hand had moved down to Wayne's
dick. Then it was back on me at my leg. He squeezed me and the brought both
hands in to remove my briefs. I didn't protest and they slid free of my
feet. The next thing I felt was Bernie's mouth on my dick and his tongue
doing its magic. Then he moved over me and took in Wayne. He kept going
back and forth between us his free hand rubbing on our tummies and pinching
our nipples. Then he stayed on Wayne and really started to work him. Wayne
slipped his leg over mine and rubbed up and down a little He was
shacking. Then all of a sudden het took in and held a deep breath. His body
went ridged and he squeezed the hell out of my hand. I could tell that
Bernie was swallowing Wayne's stuff. Once Wayne relaxed Bernie turned his
attention to me. Wayne moved my hand to his lips and kissed it gently
placing it back to my side.  He scooted around to his side and started
running his fingers through my hair. All the while Bernie assaulted my dick
with his tongue and mouth. I stated to get the tingly feeling and I knew
what was about to happen. I was determined to keep it quiet this time.

"Eee, ummn, ohhh, shi" so I tried. It was very soft squeaking sound so
maybe no one heard me.

All four of the other boys in the tent giggled. Wayne leaned brushed his
fingers across my face and kissed me softly on the forehead before turning
to his other side away from me. Once again Bernie seemed to just vanish
from my bag. I rolled over and spooned in close to Wayne nesting my still
hard dick into his crack. I moved my hand to his chest and gently rubbed
him He took my hand in his and we drifted off. A short time later I woke up
to a strange high pitch sound

"Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh yaaaah"

Darrel

With a sigh I was back snuggly with Wayne. I was so happy, in fact this was
the happiest I have ever been.

The next morning was the same as the one before. I woke up before dawn to
someone moving about. The tent door flap was open so I could see alright in
the tent. Bernie was already up and gone. Darrel just through is bag open
and I could clearly see his naked body. He was once again searching the
bottom of his sleeping bag for underwear. Once he found them He looked at
me and held them up and smiled, I smiled back. Then I did the same I found
my undies and moved out of my bag, sat in plain view on top and put them
on. Wayne was stretching and rubbing his eyes as were the twins.  All five
of us made our way outside and to the back of the tent. Wayne did not
bother with his underwear. It was fun having all of us pissing at the same
time. Darrel was the first to finish but he did not go back. Wayne and the
twins finished about the same time.

"Wait don't shake them" Darrel told the twins

"Dude, you are so fucking gross" Wayne said as he passed Darrel and
returned to the tent

I shook off and put my dick away but I stayed to see what was going to
happen. Both of the twins had a big grin on their faces.

"Well?" they said in unison

Darrel squatted down in front of Jeremy or Jesse who knew. He pulled his
undies down to his knees leaden forward and licked the tip of his dick,
both giggled. He then took the dick head completely into his mouth and
gently sucked it, more giggling. Then he moved to the other boy and did the
same.

"Defiantly Jesse today, he has the tastier pee" He said as he winked to me

"Awe Jesse you always have the tasty pee" whined Jeremy as both boys pulled
up their undies and headed to the tent.

"No you have been tasty before and besides don't be jealous we're not
supposed to"

After they went around to the front of the tent Darrel whispered to me

"I have no idea who is who"

I laughed but then went serious "why do you do that?"

"I don't know, one day I did not get home fast enough and peed my
pants. For some reason I smelled my underwear when I was changing and" he
paused "I sucked some of the pee out of them and kind of liked the taste"

"That's cool" I said remembering Jay's undies but I did not share

"One day I pissed into a water glass and took a big gulp, now that was
gross" he quietly went on looking down at the ground "then one day I was
changing my little brother there was a little pee was dribbling from his
dick. I leaned over and sipped the dribbles from his dick" I guess he
realized that he had said too much. "If you say a fucking word about this I
will first deny it and then fucking kill you"

"It is cool dude I will not say a word...ever!" I reassured him

He continued "I don't know I just like it, just in little bits"

"I think I would like it to" I said quietly

He nodded his head yes and smiled at me "cool" letting out a sigh "We need
to get a little more sleep; soon they will wake us for church. Oh and by
the way, the easiest way to gross out Wayne is to taste a little piss" we
both giggled

"Fuck, I hate fucking church"

"It's not so bad Kev, you'll see" With that we entered the tent. Wayne and
the twins were already asleep. All of them were in Wayne and my bag
together. I didn't care. Soon we were also asleep this time I snuggled in
Darrel's bag with him.

All too early came the wakeup call. Church was not so bad. A young Scout
told a story about kids picking on each other and how bad that could make
someone feel, nothing from the bible. The whole thing only lasted about a
half hour then we ate breakfast.  The whole day was packed with activities
with little free time. We played some games one Patrol against another
until it was lunch time. After lunch we were paired up to learn Scout
stuff. I was paired up with a kid named Donald who was 16 and a Life
Scout. He was tall and thin with long brown hair and green eyes he also had
a little bit of hair growing on his upper lip.  Donald was not very
muscular But I though he looked nice. He was wearing a skin tight white
tank top, basketball shorts and high-top Converse. He taught me how to tie
some knots and basic fishing skills. Later in the afternoon we went out on
a hike so he could teach me some plant identification. I pretended to be
interested.

"Are you ok with the Badgers Kev?" he asked out of no were

" Ya I like the guys a lot, it's fun"

"What about Bernie?"

I just shrugged my shoulders "A dandy lion" I pointed to the weed growing
in the path. I was not sure where he was going with the conversation but I
did not want talk about Bernie.

"That's too easy dude" he said in a half laugh but then his tone turned
serious "If you ever need someone to talk to I'm here"

"ok"

We walked a little further and I was not learning a thing but still
tried. We walked up a little hill and he sat down and leaned up against a
tree. I sat down next to him. He reached for me and pulled me closer
putting his arm around my shoulder. I leaned up against him, it was nice.

"For the first few years I was a Badger and really liked it" almost as if
he was talking to someone else "I wish I still was"

"Why did you change Patrols?"

"Bernie said I was getting too old for the Badgers" his voice was a little
shaky.

I felt a slight kiss on the top of my head. I settled more into him even
though it was hot and the contact was making us sweat. Both of us need the
closeness and I was not sure why. It was like he shared a deep secret with
me and me with him without either of us saying anything. We just sat
quietly until it was time to go back to camp.

"Kev?" he said just before we got to camp

"Ya"

He stopped and turned to me "If you ever want to hang out outside of Scouts
I think it would be cool. Maybe even spend the night"

I walked up to him with a big smile on my face and wrapped my arms around
him in a hug. He put his arms around me and squeezed me tightly. I knew my
mom would never let me spend the night with a 16 year old even if he was in
my Troop but I said that I would really like to sleep with him, I was not
lying.

The meeting Sunday night was much more formal with lots of information
about the "big" trip that would happen later in the summer. The fire was
still pissed out none the less. All five of us walked back to the tent
together and for the third night Wayne and I were holding hands as we
went. The twins entered first

"yessss" they said in unison as soon as the stepped inside

The twin's bags were made into one big one with Bernie's opening towards
it. Darrel's was opening towards me and Wayne's bags that were still one
big one from the night before. Jesse and Jeremy were peeling their clothes
off in a mad rush and did not stop until they were completely naked. They
grabbed a hold of each other, danced around a bit and then flew into their
bag. The three of use stood there with our mouths hanging open and shaking
our heads.

"When in Rome" Wayne and Darrel said almost at the same time and started to
strip. I followed suit

The three of us all snuggled into the one big bag. I loved the feeling of
being sandwiched between them naked. We goofed around a little but not too
much and soon were spooned up together, Wayne's hard dick in my butt crack
and mine in Darrel's. Bernie came in and shuffled to his bag. A short time
later I could hear the sound of one of the twins getting his dick sucked. I
gave Darrel a squeeze and let out a deep sigh of contentment.

"Wayne?"

"What Darrel" Wayne sounded irritated to be disturbed

"Can I lick the dew off your flower in the morning?"

Everyone in the tent cracked up a little even Bernie with a mouth full of
dick

"Fuck you, go to sleep Darrel"



Next Chapter four: Rusty and the Scouts

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