Date: Fri, 25 Feb 2000 18:08:21 EST From: SteBub4761@aol.com Subject: Michael and Danny Go Camping Michael and Danny Go Camping by $teve da Pimp Michael and Danny were soooo excited that their parents were FINALLY letting them go camping in the woods together. For two years they'd begged and pleaded to be allowed to camp out overnight by themselves, but their parents (rightfully) were too concerned about their safety to let them go. But this summer, Danny had turned ten and Michael was just about to, and reluctantly their parents let them camp out. They went into the woods about a mile or so from their houses and set up their tent. It was seven o'clock at night when they set up, and they were under strict orders from their parents to come home by nine o'clock the next morning or they would be forbidden from ever camping out like that again. Their parents were reasonably sure that the woods would be safe, but they didn't want to worry any more than was absolutely necessary. Now to describe the boys. Both of them were sort of misfits at school - no, misfit wasn't the right word. They got along with their peers all right, and they each had a fair amount of friends. But both of them were different from the others in a few ways. Danny was tall and lanky, while Michael was short and skinny. Both boys had shaggy dark brown hair that looked a little bit girlish viewed from the back. Danny had smooth, tanned skin that was free of blemishes, and Michael's was identical but paler. Both boys had sparkling green eyes. Michael also possessed a pair of lips that were fiery red and almost looked as if he wore lipstick. Both boys looked a little feminine, to be sure, but no one around them, including themselves, were concerned. Everyone pretty much figured they'd grow out of it. The boys had eaten dinner at Danny's house before leaving, and they spent the rest of the daylight hours reading comic books in the tent. It was a small tent, the floor measuring perhaps four feet by six feet, but it was enough for the two preteen boys. They weren't at all uncomfortable being close to one another. It was a sticky, hot evening, so they both stripped out of their T-shirts and shorts, laying there on the floor of the tent in their underwear. Danny was wearing a pair of Disney underpants that was a little too small for him, while Michael wore a pair of bikini-style underwear that was more revealing. The red material contrasted deeply with the ivory of his skin. Danny stood up suddenly. "I gotta wizz," he announced. He scampered out of the tent and over to a big oak tree, where he pulled his underpants down to his upper thighs and let loose. Michael looked over at him, vaguely interested but not knowing why. For the last few months, he'd felt a strange feeling come over him whenever he or other boys peed outside. Sometimes, like that night, it even made his penis get stiff. He rolled over on his stomach and continued reading his comic, grinding his organ against the ground ever so slightly. Within a few minutes after Danny came back, his attention was once again focused on his comic book and his penis shrunk back to its normal size. By nine o'clock, the woods were pitch-dark, but the boys continued to read using the light of their lantern. A little before ten, they decided to turn the light off and go to sleep for the night. They lay back in their sleeping bags that they zipped together. They started talking about their friends and TV shows, and slowly, the talk turned a little nasty, like it tends to do between preteen boys. "Does your thing ever get hard?" Danny asked Michael. "Yeah, it is right now," he admitted. "Do you ever stroke it?" "No, not really. How are you supposed to do it?" Michael was curious about this, as he'd heard of playing with it before, but he didn't know how to do it. "You just wrap your fist around it and rub it up and down," Danny explained. Michael felt the sleeping bag move up and down. "See, I'm doing it right now," Danny announced. Michael reached inside his underwear and touched his penis lamely, but it felt awkward. "How do you do it again?" he asked. Danny sighed, exasperated. "Give me your hand," he commanded. Michael did as he was told, and he was surprised when Danny guided his hand into Michael's underwear and stroked his erection. "Just move it up and down like this," he directed his friend. Slowly Michael got the hang of it, and Danny removed his hand. The boys lay there quietly, each working on their penises, but because of tension, nervousness, or whatever, neither of them felt anything particularly good or amazing. "Hey, you wanna sleep naked?" Danny asked suddenly. Michael was surprised, not knowing what to say, but he said, "Yeah, sure. But isn't it kind of weird?" "Not really," Danny replied. "I mean, we won't look at each other or anything. It's just like sleeping in our underwear." Both boys shucked their undies and tossed them in the corner of the tent, near their feet. They soon drifted off to sleep. Just after midnight, their sleep was broken by barking dogs, dogs that sounded like they were only a short distance away from the boys. The awoke simultaneously, and instinctively they hugged each other closely. "Wh-what was that?" Danny asked timidly. "I dunno, I think it's a dog," Michael replied in a voice that was just as small. The boys clung to each other for a few minutes, neither one saying anything. "Michael?" "Yeah?" "What's poking my back?" Michael was glad that Danny couldn't see his face turn deep crimson. "Um, my thing," he replied sheepishly, turning away. "Oh. Mine's hard too," Danny admitted. They were silent again. Neither boy would have admitted it to the other, but they were both enjoying the close contact with each other. "Michael?" "Yeah?" "I gotta pee. Come out there with me, okay?" "Why??" Michael was perplexed why his friend needed his help. "Because if that dog's still out there, then we can watch out for each other." "Yeah, okay. I kinda have to pee too." Michael figured that it would be dark enough outside that Danny couldn't see his dick, so he didn't have to worry about being embarrassed. Both boys stood up and went outside the tent. The moon was full, and it illuminated the boys' naked bodies quite nicely. "Wow, your thing is big," Michael said to Danny. "Don't look!" he almost screeched. "Well don't look at mine if you don't want me to look at yours," Michael retorted. They were quiet for a minute. "Come on, it's no big deal seeing each other naked. We are best friends after all. "Yeah, you're right." The boys stood next to each other and peed in the meadow, staring at each other's penises the entire time. They were both circumcised and still hairless, so the only difference was in size. Danny's was four inches long in its erect state, while Michael's was only three. His looked like a smaller model of Danny's penis. When they were done peeing, Michael said, "Hey, you wanna compare things in the tent?" "Yeah, I guess so," Danny replied, a little timid about the thought but not wanting to be a chicken. They crawled back into the tent and turned on the camping lantern they had. The light was bright and it lit the boys almost like daylight. They stared at each other's boners silently for a minute before Danny grew bolder and made a move. "Hey, I hear it feels real good to have somebody suck on your thingy. Wanna try it?" The words flew out of his mouth before he even took the time to think about the implications. He bit his lips, waiting anxiously for Michael's response. "I dunno, isn't that kinda gay?" "Not if you like girls. If we both do it to each other, it'll just be making each other feel good, y'know?" Michael was getting excited. "Yeah, I guess. But you can't ever tell anybody, okay?" "No way! If somebody ever found out, they'd say we were fags. But if we do it just this once, it's no big deal. So you wanna try it?" David's eyes sparkled in the light as he anxiously awaited his friend's answer. "Yeah, let's do it," Michael said impulsively. "So...how do you think we should do it?" "I'll lay down on my back and you get on top of me, but turn around so we're not facing each other," Danny directed. "Then put your thing in my mouth and suck on mine at the same time." Gingerly, Michael lowered himself over his friend. His lips were just inches away from Danny's hard-on and he looked at it, interested - he'd never seen one so up-close before. "Um, Danny?" "Yeah?" "I don't know about this. Your thing's too big to fit in my mouth." "Don't worry about it. Just put in as much as you can fit. I'm gonna start sucking you now, okay?" "Okay." Michael took a deep breath and wrapped his lips around David's boner. He fit the head and a little bit of the shaft in his mouth and he sucked it in and out of his mouth like a popsicle. It tasted bland and a little salty, not unlike his thumb. Not bad though, and it gave Michael a shivery feeling to think that he had another boy's thing in his mouth. He felt Danny's lips surround his own cock, and he moaned slightly. Danny was able to fit almost the whole thing in his mouth. It felt indescribably good to put his penis in another boy's mouth, and it made sucking Danny even better. All of a sudden, Michael got a familiar feeling in his stomach. "Hold on, Danny, I gotta pee!" he said frantically. Danny was oblivious and kept sucking on Michael until Michael was absolutely sure he was going to shoot urine down Danny's throat. Strangely, nothing came out of him, although he experienced the most incredible feeling he'd ever had. A couple minutes after that, Danny had the same thing happen to him. He squirmed and moaned as his orgasm came over him. The boys broke apart after that, having lost interest in sucking each other. They whispered excitedly about the feelings they'd experienced and drifted off into a contented sleep in each other's arms.