Date: Thu, 08 Jun 2000 15:06:02 CST
From: Kyle Johnson
Subject: Kyle's Story

First let me introduce myself. My name is Kyle and this story is about me.
The first few chapters will all be 100% true except I have changed the
names.  After that the story will be partly true and the last few chapters
will be completely made up. Anyway here it is.

Kyle's Story

Part 1

My name is Kyle Johnson. When I was 11 I went on a holiday with
my best friend Scott. We were camping out in a dry creek bed in the
outback. Scott's parents and his two little sisters were in one big tent,
while Scott, his older brother Matt and myself shared a smaller dome tent.

	Scott and I had been best friend like forever, so it was not unusual
for one or the other of us to go on holiday with the others family. This
was the first time we had ever been camping together though.

	I was just about to enter puberty. At 11 I was right on 5 foot tall,
and weighed a meagre 90 pounds. I had sort of dark blonde hair (as I still
do) which was just in a sort of "no-style" mess, and green eyes. I had yet
to grow any pubic hair but I had noticed that my dick and my balls had
started to get bigger, especially when I got a stiffy.

	I had started to get stiffies a lot, especially when Scott and I or my
other friends talked about what little we knew about sex. Despite
examining myself almost every time I got hard and had some privacy I
had not worked out how to jack off yet. In fact I was incredibly naive and
did not even know that such an activity existed. That was soon to change.

	The first night camping out was uneventful. We were all tired after
putting up the tents and as soon as it was dark we got in our sleeping bags
and went to sleep. The second day Scott, Matt and I walked down the
creek bed. Matt was 16 and so he was the leader of our gang without
question. When it started to get hot Matt took of his shirt, so of course
Scott and I took our shirts off to. My boyhood sexuality stirring, I
couldn't help but admire Matt's developing chest muscles and obvious 6-
pack stomach. At this stage it didn't feel like a sexual attraction, or if
it
was I didn't realise it. It was more like he was a god to me. He
represented everything I wanted to be in 5 years time when I would be
16. I saw Matt looking at my still skinny boyish chest with all my ribs
showing and I was so embarrassed that I put my shirt back on despite the
heat.

	Our walk down the creek bed had been an interesting adventure.
We had got so caught up exploring around one last turn that by the time
we got back to the camp sight it was almost dark and Scott's parents had
dinner cooked for us already.

We ate dinner and then Scott's mum said she had put some water
in a tub for us to wash up over on the other side of the creek behind some
bushes (I guess she knew we would be way to embarrassed to wash up if
we thought anyone could see us, and she didn't want to have to put up
with three sweaty smelling boys for the rest of the week). Thankfully
Matt decided to have seconds of dinner so I was spared the
embarrassment of having Matt see even more of my undeveloped body.

Scott and I walked over to where his mum had left the tub of water
and some soap and stripped off. We were not embarrassed about seeing
each other naked as we used to have showers and baths together when we
were little kids (huh! like we still weren't!). Also we were at the same
stage of development, small and skinny and totally hairless apart from on
our heads of course. Scott and I were chatting away as we washed up
when to my horror I heard Matt's voice right beside me.

"Hurry up you guys, it's my turn. You're making all the water
dirty."

I was so shocked I must have looked ridiculous as I tried to cover
up as fast as I could with my towel, but neither Matt nor Scott said
anything.

Scott and I were dried off and in our sleeping bags in the tent when
Matt got back. He was wrapped in his towel and after zipping up the tent
he simply pulled of his towel and chucked it in the corner, like it was the
most normal thing in the world. I was in awe of his body. My eyes
quickly dropped to his dick, which seemed to hang and sway between his
legs. It looked huge to me and so did his balls. Of course Matt also had a
healthy bush of pubic hair. Looking back now I realise that if anything
Matt was probably small and undeveloped for his age to, but at the time I
thought he was perfect.

"Like what you see Kyle?"

Oh no! He had caught me staring at his dick! What would he do?
Beat me up? Make fun of me? I turned a deep red from fear and
embarrassment (I know I use that word a lot but hey at this time I was
nearly always embarrassed). I couldn't answer him and luckily he didn't
seem to want to push it.

Matt turned out the lantern and jumped into his sleeping. He and
Scott seemed to go to sleep instantly. As much as I tried I could not get to
sleep. The image of Matt standing naked in the tent less than a foot away
from me would just not leave my mind. For some reason this image was
giving me a stiffy. I was so naive that this did not even make me worry
about being gay or anything like that. I had of course heard people call
other people gays or homos, but I didn't really know what those words
meant. All I knew was that the more I tried to go to sleep the more I
thought about Matt's strong chest, his 6-pack, his patch of pubic hair, and
his big dick and balls. These thoughts seemed to make my stiffy get
harder and harder and the harder it got the more difficult it seemed to get
to go to sleep.

Just as I had become so tired that I was finally slipping into sleep I
felt movement beside me in the tent and something was slipping into my
sleeping bag. I opened my eyes just slightly to try to sneak a look at what
was going on. It was Matt! He had managed to get into my sleeping bag
with me! Before I had time to think about this I felt his hand on my stiffy.
He was gently stroking up and down my hard dick with just the tips of his
fingers. I was scared to death but I couldn't do anything. This was the
most amazing thing I had ever felt in my short life. I continued to pretend
to be asleep in case Matt stopped or got mad if he knew I was awake.
Soon I felt Matt's stiffy rubbing back and forth in the crack of my butt. It
felt huge. I was lying on my side and he had his left arm over me stroking
my rock hard stiffy. His other arm was supporting his weight on his
elbow so he could rock back and forth rubbing his hard dick on my butt.
The feelings in my dick were becoming almost too much to handle. It felt
like my dick was so hard it could break off and I was beginning to feel
sort of dizzy. Suddenly an unbelievable feeling swept right through my
body, it seemed to start in my stomach, sweep up my spine to my head,
down my legs to my toes and then back to the middle of my body, where
it concentrated itself in my spasming dick, which Matt was still holding
in his hand. I couldn't control my body. My hips were bucking my legs
were kicking around and I felt like I was shivering or shaking all over. I
thought for sure now Matt would realise I was awake and would be mad
or something. He didn't seem to notice or maybe he just didn't care,
because all he did was rub his own stiffy in my butt crack a bit harder and
then I felt something warm and wet going all over my butt and my back. I
thought Matt had pissed on me. That is how naive I was. I thought he was
mad at me for some reason (maybe for staring at his dick) and so he had
pissed on me. Matt got out of my sleeping bag and back into his own as
soon as he had finished cumming. Alone in the dark with Matt's cum
going cold on my butt and my back I cried myself to sleep silently, not
understanding what had happened at all.

Looking back now I cannot believe the incredible risk Matt took.
How was he to know I would not wake up (did he know I was awake the
whole time?), or tell Scott or his parents straight away, or the next day.
All I can say is he must have been extremely horny because it is a risk I
have never and would never be prepared to take.

Stay tuned for Part 2. Does Matt try anything else on the camping
trip? Does Scott get involved? Do I tell their parents what happened?
Find out in Part 2 coming soon.