Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories From: an19066@anon.penet.fi (Christopher Pursell) Subject: STORY: Camping in Dallas (mm, MINOR) Message-ID: <1993May9.141005.26970@fuug.fi> Reply-To: an19066@anon.penet.fi Organization: Anonymous contact service X-Anonymously-To: alt.sex.stories Date: Sun, 9 May 1993 14:06:54 GMT Lines: 452 WARNING: This story contains descriptions of sexual acts between MINOR boys and an ADULT male. If this subject offends you, do not read further! You have been warned! Camping in Dallas I must have had my head examined for agreeing to campout this weekend with my younger stepbrothers. Chad and Jamey were the sons of my dad's second wife and I wasn't that excited about coming to Dallas anyway over spring break. I figured a Texas April would be warm but tonight, it was colder than I expected and the skies looked mighty threatening on the ranch's east range. I think Dad and Roz were just trying to get rid of us and they decided I would babysit the boys. So we'd packed up the camping gear and taken Dad's pickup on the ten minute drive to the rolling hills that were his biggest cowpasture. The boys knew it well for they'd always lived here but Dad married into ranching. I'd known nothing about this and of course Dad didnt' either...but then when Roz has as much money as she does, he doesn't have to. Chad's a quiet eleven year old and Jamey's fourteen. Neither of the boys were as Texan as I'd always thought they should be but the did know the camping routine. It was, after all, their camping stuff. They drafted me to do the cooking tonight so we built your basic fire, ate steaks and potatoes and as darkness took the spring landscape, we sat around the fire. It was nice but I wasn't all that impressed with making conversation with a couple of boys I didn't really know all that well. So we talked about school, ranching, Texas--of course, and our parents. They wanted to know about life with Dad before Roz so I told em about that and my mom, who I've lived with for most of my life. Jamey was a pretty trendy kid. He swore a lot and he was pretty impressed with the stories I told him about my life which wasn't nearly as expensive as his. Actually, Jamey was a pretty kid too. I guess he looked abit like Will Wheaton in his younger days. Boyish, alittle sensitive. Wishing he was bigger and maybe tougher than he was. I told him about girls and my dating experiences. When we eventually got around to talking about sex, I realized how little these two knew, other than what the cows do. He was a wannabe kind of a kid. "Wanna be" cool, "Wanna be" a hot dog with the girls. He hadn't so much as had a finger in a girl's little pussy. "Well, I didn't either, at your age, Jamey." I reassured him. "But I knew Rosie Palm and her five daughters real well," I added with a laugh. I expected him to laugh too but he just had a questioned look. "My hand...dicksucker...my hand!" I curled my fingers around and motioned up and down between my legs. Jamey finally got it. He laughed. Chad giggled. "Course you guys...being from Texas..." I went on, entertaining them. I made a big circle with my hands about a foot in diameter and pretended to jack off a two foot dick between my legs, "you boys from Texas are probably so BIG you have to help each other out!" They roared at that one. Jamey picked up the storyline. "Yup, my dick's so big, Chad here has to get underneith and lift with both hands just so I can take a piss!" More laughter. "Yup," I said, turning to Chad. "You probably get a workout jacking off your brother at night...BIG muscles." More laughter yet. The subject changed and changed several times more...to more innocent things. Chad was the first to get tired and we decided to turn in. The fire was down and it was getting chilly so we got up, went into the tent and laid out our sleeping bags. I was grateful for a soft foam mat that would protect me from this Texas ground. But it was cold. Jamey unzipped his bag and laid down on it. And he peeled off his shoes and socks and his jeans. "You're gonna freeze your ass off, bro!" I said. But I also took a long look at his spindly legs. keep you warm." he answered, turning to me. "Put your shoes and socks and your pants at the bottom of your bag and they'll stay warm for morning." He sat cross legged in front of me and i gazed down at his basket. He noticed. I followed suit and removed my shoes and socks and I also took off my pants. Chad had already slipped into his bag and he had removed his inside and had laid down and was even quieter than usual. He was on the far side, Jamey was in the middle and I was next to him. I sat facing him. We talked a few minutes but very few for it was getting too chilly. I followed his lead and slipped into my bag as he got into his own. The opening of the two bags faced each other so we laid there face to face and talked. I really was cold because I wasn't used to this and I told him I wasn't sure I was going to be able to survive. "I need somebody to keep me company in here...to warm me up," I ventured. "Well, Chad and I used to sleep together...it IS warmer that way." The prospect of warming up next to Jamey warmed me for a couple reasons. "Well I sure don't mind if YOU don't....youre place or mine?" Jamey's eyes twinkled, innocently, I think. "Your place...you've got the bigger sleeper. He unzipped and then I did and I opened up the sleeping bag for him. Jamey opened his all the way and spread it out on top of us to make a top cover and then he crawled in. There was plenty of room in this bag for me but when he got into it and zipped us up together, it was cozy. We'd brought pillows from the house so we were comfortable enough but as we laid on your backs, we were touching and I admit to enjoying that touch. I had told him earlier about my experiences with girls but I didn't tell him that I also enjoy boys too. I hadn't had a lot of experience but I've sucked and been sucked and when I was his age, I jacked off with one of my friends and not just a few times. We talked some more. I hadn't really thought about doing anything with Jamey since he was living with my dad but as our legs sometimes touched, it certainly crossed my mind. At first I wasn't comfortable talking about sex with a nearly naked fourteen year old in my sleeping bag but he brought it up. He asked me when was the first time I'd had sex. "You mean with a girl?" I didn't even think about the ramification of what I had said. He paused. "No...with anybody." I thought about it for minute. "Well, I fooled around when I was about nine with a girl but we didn't do much....When I was about your age...I'll admit it...I had a jack off friend. He was my best friend. It was better than doing it alone." Jamey didn't say anything and that worried me...here I was in a sleeping bag with him and both of us were in our underwear. "Does that bother you?" "No...I have a friend who asked me if I wanted to watch him jack off...but I just didn't want to...I'm not sure why." I prodded him. "You WERE a little curious, tho, weren't you?" "Yeah....I've thought about it some since then." "Yeah...that's how we started out." "You did it more than once?" Jamey asked. friends!" "Did you guys ever suck each other?" Jamey was getting pretty curious...more than just a little, I thought. "Yeah...and this has making my dick hard...are you sure you wanna talk about this?" My honesty sometimes even takes me by surprise. "Well we don't have to...I'm just curious," he answered. "Well, if you're that curious, we can do more than talk...I don't mind at all." "Well, I'm a little shy...that's okay." I turned onto my side and faced him. And I reached over and grabbed his outside arm and gently pulled him towards me so he then rolled over and we were face to face. "I'm not so bashful," I whispered. "But what about Chad?" "Hey, he's out like a light...always is." I moved my legs and slipped one between his calves just below the knees. Jamey was much shorter than I. And I reached my hand down, found his penis and gave him a little squeeze through his underwear. He was hard. "You're not CURIOUS...you're READY," I giggled quietly and then I massaged his dick some more. It was sticking straight towards me under his shorts. Then I reached for his hand which was still at his side and brought it down to my own hard cock. He squeezed my meat and I went back to squeezing his. He started jacking me off. "Go easy, pal" I said. "Lets make this last." I couldn't see his face in the darkness of the tent but I heard his exhale so I knew he grinned. "I'm getting plenty warm in here now, Jamey" "That's for sure," he agreed. I stopped playing with his dick and ran my hand across the top of his hip and to his waist and back. "Let's get out of these...lift your hips up." He did and with that, I reached down and slipped his underwear down onto his thighs. He kicked them down and as he did so, I slipped my own jockeys off. "Total body," I said and I pulled his shirt up towards his arms. He took the cue and leaned away from me and slipped off his shirt. When he finished, I did the same. "Naked," I said slowly and I ran my hand from his shoulder, down his chest, across his bare hip and down his thigh. I put his free hand on my chest and I put my hand back to his stiff dick. I felt a drop of precum on the end and I made circular motions with it on the head. "You're gonna move too fast, I can tell." I said, "let me just rub you all over." I turned him again so he was laying on his belly. He had to raise up because while the sleeping bag was roomy, it wasn't that big. I remained on my side and drew one leg up across the back of his legs and then i proceeded to rub his back and his fourteen year old ass, which was very firm and very smooth. As my fingers found their way to the bottom of his crack, he spread his legs out further. I reached with my fingertips down and tickled the back of his ballsac. He lifted his hips and arched his back so to give me more reach and I took advantage and played with his balls from behind him. He laid there passively feeling every touch, which I made sure was light and tender. I lowered myself as much as the bag would allow and managed to get under the covers...and I put my head on the small of his back and while I played with his scrotum, I pushed my face further down, trying to get the cheek of my face to the cheek of his fanny. outside the sleeping bag but then I easily was able to put my face on his ass. His legs were wide apart, one between my legs and the other on the far side of our double wide sleeping bag. I rubbed my cheek against his asscheek and continued playing with is balls and inner thighs and fanny with my hand. How I loved the soft but firm skin of his hairless ass. I turned my mouth to his fanny now and just made playful nibbles over the round sides and even at the middle. He was not totally relaxed. He kept his cheekmuscles tightened so I just licked the crack lightly up and down but I must have grazed his bumhole for he stuck his ass straight up in the air, deciding he liked that. I was breathing heavily and the air in the sleeping bag was getting stale. So I just gave him one long deep lick, paused for afew seconds on his asshole and then came up for air. "I don't believe you're doing that." Jamey said. "But it does feel mighty good!" "I figured you liked that, little stepbrother," I said. "But I ran out of air." He made a larger opening at the top and then kicked the inside of the bag, effectively sucking in a fresh air supply. Up and down he expanded the bag so there was an exchange of cool Texas night air in the bag. "More?" I asked. "Yeah, alot more please." With his answer, I went back down to service him. I carressed his back, and his backside. Then I motioned for him to turn over and he did, eagerly. I put my cheek on his belly with my mouth just inches way from his rock hard fourteen year old dick which was plenty moist by this time. I massaged the shaft of his dick with my hand and slid my face down the inch or two required to meet the end of his cock with my lips. I danced my tongue across him and the muscles in his groin flexed as if he were trying to make his boyhood even longer. Then I went down on him, making him wet all around and I sucked on it. I could tell he was enjoying it for he moved his hips so as to stroke into my mouth. In almost no time, his penis throbbed and he ejaculated in two or three grand spurts. I hungrily swallowed his semen and sucked on it and squeezed his dick as if milking it to get it all. Boyjuice. Jamey was almost panting...being as quiet as he could but his chest heaved up and down. I got the lad off good! For the next minute or two, I attended to his private places...just kissing his softening dick and his balls and his slender thighs. Making him warm all over with my lips and my fingers. Finally I straightened up in the sleeping bag, slipped my leg back between his and put my arm around him. Face to face, I said. "That pal, is what they call a good blow job." "Well that was good. I never came so hard as I did just then. "Big brother knows how to treat you, Jamey...its our private little secret...my gift to you," I whispered and then held him close. "I...I dont think I can do that to you." Jamey felt obviously badly that he wasn't ready to reciprocate. "It's okay, pal." I reassured him. "I'd like you to jack me off if you would...but you don't have to." "No, I can do THAT...at least THAT." With that, Jamey's young hand reached down and he worked my dick as he usually worked his own. I snuggled my face into his brown hair and thought about his lovely body. When the time came, I fished up my shirt with my feet and prepared for what was a very intense orgasm into his hands. -0- We awoke well after dawn broke. Chad got up before us, opened the tent to bright sunlight and this day was obviously warmer. The sun had warmed the tent's interior so it was nothing like the chill we'd felt when we got into our sleeping bags the night before. But it was a very warm and cozy night. My morning hard on was bigger than usual for my dick was up against my naked Jamey's backside. I reached around and squeezed him several times...whispering for him to wake up. As he did, he came to the consciousness of where he was, who he was with, and what we had done. He grinded his bottom into my hardness and his dick sprang to erection. We just laid there for awhile while I stroked him and rubbed my hands over his belly and across the top of his hip which was next to mine. Chad came in the tent and I stopped abruptly. He sat down in front of us with a smug look on him. "I know what you did last night," he said, matter-of-factly. I didn't move. Jamey tensed. I could feel his heart starting to pound. I wasn't sure what to think but I knew I needed to keep my composure. "And what was that??" I questioned. "You sucked him...I heard you. I even saw you." Chad grinned. Jamey was thinking about dying. "Supposed I would tell dad??" I leaned up on one elbow. "Well if you tell, I'll personally kick your ass." I paused. "And if you DON'T tell, I might do to you what I did to your brother...that is if you want it." The eleven year old thought about it. "Well, not in front of Jamey," he said, looking at his brother who wasnt believing this conversation. "Why NOT in front of Jamey...you guys might want to learn this together for when I'm not here...I guarantee you'll like it!" "Sounds pretty interesting." Chad was playing it pretty straight. "So agreed?...Chad?...Jamey?" Both boys nodded. Jamey relaxed. "Unzip the bag Jamey...he got us...lets come clean." Reluctantly, Jamey unzipped the bag and I motioned for him to sit up. Chad could see Jamey and I weren't wearing shirts and he could see Jamey's bare hips, although the fourteen year old kept the rest of himself covered. "Come here stud...we can't do anything until we're all three of us are naked to each other." Chad walked slowly forward, stepped over the sleeping bag and stood over me. I undid his belt, unbuttoned his jeans and stuck my hand into his crotch. He was small but he was firm. "Shoes and socks" I said and he kicked them off easily for they were untied. With that, I pulled his jeans down, revealing a pair of oversized underpants and a stiff pecker underneith. Chad wasnt totally sure he wanted in on this deal...so I shoved down our covers, revealing Jamey's and my dicks. Jamey was totally soft for he'd had the shit scared out of him but I was hot at the prospect of seducing his little brother. "Come on...lets see that pecker...I wanna make it feel good." Chad slipped his underpants down to reveal a hairless eleven year old dick...still not yet through puberty. What it didn't have in size, it had in intention for he was hard and purple. "Come here little man..." I told him as I reached over and coaxed him over onto the sleeping bag and i put my hand on his boydick and squeezed it several times. Our sleeping bag was big enough for two but it was crowded for three as he slipped in between us. Since it was warmer now, we left it unzipped and down. "Watch carefully, Jamey...here's how you give head." I got down and put Chad's babydick in my mouth and started the up and down motions. He responded by grinding his hips. Chad was up for it...there was no question about it. I worked him pretty well and used my hand to gently massage his boyballs and inner thighs to make him aware of his nakedness. "Now he's probably not gonna cum, Jamey," I said, "you willing to try this?" Jamey had watched long enough and said he would. His dick was plenty firm now. I told the boys we'd try it alittle bit differently this time. I told Jamey to scoot down and lay on his back. I had Chad get up on his hands and knees and spread his legs right over Jamey's face. That gave me the younger boy's ass to myself. The boys were in the sixty nine position. "Play with your brother while he sucks you, Chad...go ahead, you'll like it." Chad took Jamey's bigger rod in his hands and played with it. Jamey started sucking his little brother and I noticed that Chad pressed his lips to Jamey's dick and then started to suck on him similarly. Watching my stepbrothers sixtynine each other really got me hot. I leaned down and proceeded to lick Chad's ass...not playing around with it, mind you. I went for his little asshole and started licking it like there was no tomorrow. Jamey's face was right below my chin and he had his brother's pencil pecker and he was giving an amateur, but an acceptable blow job. I got up and rubbed my hard dick up and down Chad's fleshy ass as I watched Jamey below. In a short time, I came all over both boys but most of it landed in Chad's opened asscheeks...and some dribbled down onto Jamey's forehead. It was one of the best orgasms I'd ever had...for the visual stimulation of the three of us in this tent was downright inspiring. As I rubbed my spent cock on Chad, I saw him stop sucking Jamey....he grinded his hips in Jamey's mouth and had what was probably his first orgasm, dry as it evidentally was. His asshole puckered and opened with it and I knew he had enjoyed himself. I rubbed the slippery head of my dick right across his asshole to stimulate him further until he relaxed. With that, I went around and finished Jamey off, giving him a right side up, more seasoned cocksucking. Jamey got off in my mouth in no time...for that's what adolescents do. "So..ya gonna tell on anybody, Chad?" I asked as I cleaned up my mess from his cute boybottom? "Uh, no...and certainly not if we do this some more." "Well, we can when I'm around...and when I'm not, you boys have learned how to take care of each other." Chad and Jamey looked at each other...smiled and nodded...and now they knew very well how brothers take care of each other. ------------------------------------------------------------------------- To find out more about the anon service, send mail to help@anon.penet.fi. Due to the double-blind, any mail replies to this message will be anonymized, and an anonymous id will be allocated automatically. You have been warned. 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