Date: Fri, 21 Apr 2000 23:43:34 EDT From: slushie slushie Subject: Camping with Vinny Disclaimer: Officially, you must be 18 to read this document within the US. That's because it tells the tale of two young men exploring sexually explicit areas of life. Specifically, underage boys will be having homosexual relations of sorts. So if you are under 18 years old, such things do not exist in the world. Everyone above the age of majority is legally permitted to bask in the glow of gay sex. =) One other note: I am only 17. That means I am allowed to write this document, but not read it. I therefore place all responsibility for proofreading on the United States government for disallowing me the right read a work which I myself have written. Oh well, next year I'll read it and decide if I like it. Onward to the story! (Which is one of non-fiction... in case he's out there reading it :) My name is Josh. This story takes place when I was 13, nearly fourteen. It was probably August then, and I was in Boy Scouts. (I still am, by the way.) Troop 157 (my scout troop) was on a camping trip to a local campground. We had about 15 boys and 3 or 4 adults on the trip, which was pretty normal, if I remember. There was more than enough room at the site and so we got to spread out a lot. Like normal, I was bunking with a kid named Vinny. He was 14 by then, but only 6 months older than I was. We were goofing off, as kids do and eventually got yelled at my one of the scoutmasters. We eventually got around to pitching the tent. By then it was dark and we needed our flashlights. Of course, I had left mine at home! Man, did I get laughed at. I didn't mind too much, though. We had lots of fun and wasted lots of time trying to put up a tent with half the light we needed. Well when we had finally got it all set up, we got in the tent and he put on his lantern. We got into our sleeping bags and started talking. "If you could have sex with any move star who would it be?" He was constantly talking about sex. Now I don't remember my answer exactly, but it was female without hesitation. Not because I was worried about hiding being gay or anything of that sort; I didn't know for real, and wouldn't for another year. I just went with the flow. "Yeah she is hot." He answered readily. Like I said, ALWAYS. "How far have you gone with a girl?" "Second. It was really cool. " I was such a liar! Barely first. Yuck. "Were your going out with her? What happened?" He was so excited to hear. Vinny has always been a private school kid. So all of his female relationships after grammar school were prearranged multi-schooled get togethers. How antisocial. "Yeah we were going out since Christmas, but she dumped me the day after Valentines Day." It's true. That girl is a dirty skank now, so it was for my benefit. "I was over her house and no one was around. It just sort of happened." Like I said, that part is not true at all. "Cool. I wish there were girls around me. Do you ever jerk off thinking about her?" Jerking off has never been a taboo topic amongst us. Ask any Boy Scout, they'll verify that sex and beating it were always number one on the topic of conversation list. "Not really. A few times maybe, but not always. What do you think about when you jerk off?" I had never asked that before. I was now covering new territory. "Lots of stuff. Mostly having sex with girls." Now that I think about it, his answers and 'girl' questions always seemed forced. I could have figured he was at least a little fruity =). "Sometimes I have to get creative when I do it. How about you?" "Yeah. How do you do it?" "I alternate hands. Play with my balls and stuff. It feels really good." This talk was giving me ideas. I started playing with my balls and said, "Yeah me too. Wow it feels good. Are you doing it now? I am." Once again, I had no gay motives here. I didn't feel uncomfortable saying that at all. "I will now." He smiled. God, thinking about his cute Italian smile now makes me nostalgic. "This feels so good." I could hear him stroking it. "You know what I can do? I can suck myself if I reach far enough." That's not bullshit. "I really can. It gets somewhat uncomfortable though, so I don't do it often." "Wow! Cool. No way! I don't believe you." Another thing I should have picked up on. "Watch." I unzipped the sleeping bag and reached down and put my semi-hard dick in my mouth. I started licking it up and down. Then I put the whole thing in my mouth and sucked it strong. Mmmm. Thinking about it still feels good. I gave my cock a tongue bath for a few minutes and looked over and saw Vinny. His eyes were wide and his dick was making a noticeable tent in the sleeping bag. "Mind if I beat it while you do that?" He was so polite. "Go ahead. I'm going to stop sucking soon though, its uncomfortable." I put my moth back down and caressed the shaft with my tongue. I reached down all the way and licked my balls a bit. When I came up for air, Vinny was stroking wildly under the covers. So I started too. I jerked my little cock up and down, lubed with my saliva. It was so loud I thought I would wake someone up, but I don't think I did. Vinny undid his bag to get more comfortable, I guess. I saw his dick in his hand. It was gorgeous. That was the first time I saw anyone else's cock hard besides my own. We kept stroking ourselves for a few minutes and then I heard him going a lot faster and moaning a lot louder. A short bit later he let out low sigh. I looked over to see his belly covered with his cum. That just made me closer. I continued to stroke myself, faster now. My left hand played with my balls while my right hand massaged my cock. I kept thinking about jerking off next to Vinny and how great it made me feel. I wanted to keep going but as I reached the point of no return I managed to say to Vinny, "Here it comes! It's my turn now." And Boom! I splattered myself in the face with cum. I licked my lips and looked over at my buddy in the next bag. He touched the cum on his chest and licked his fingers. "Do you need a towel?" He asked me politely. "Sure, thanks." I took the towel from him and wiped off his chest and my face. The tent smelled like cum. "Now you can't tell anyone that we did this. No one at all, ok?" "I won't tell anyone. I want it to happen more, so I won't let anyone know. Ok?" I realized I liked it, but still it never occured to me that there might be anything wrong with it. This wasn't gay, it was just a 'learning experience.' "Sure." He zipped up his bag half way and tried to go to sleep. I took the hint: he wasn't sure what this meant. I would respect that. I zipped up my bag too, and closed my eyes. After about five minutes I reached my hand over and put it on his chest. I don't know if he was awake or not, but I caught a small smile out of the corner of my eye. That's it! I hope you enjoyed it! PLEASE write me if you liked it. It was the first time I ever wrote anything like this before and I would like to write more if this wasn't too horrible. My address is im_slushie@hotmail.com and I'd be happy to get any mail, good or bad (as long as my criticism is constructive ;) Oh yes, one more thing: This is a true story, with some embellishments. I don't remember exact dialog. I am probably close. Vinny, this story is about me and you. If you are reading it, I am so proud of you! Please write me or call me! Thanks love! More stories to come if this gets positive feedback!