Date: Mon, 28 Feb 2005 19:32:21 -0800 (PST) From: John Smith Subject: Two Man Tent When I was 14 and I was a scout. One weekend, myself and this friend of mine, a fellow scout, went on a first class hike. At night we were going to go to sleep in a two man tent. I was always horny, especially at night. I got into my sleeping bag before my friend dis, wearing my briefs out of modesty. I held the torch for him so he could get undressed. When he was down to his briefs, I could see that they were quite loose fitting and I could see right up the gap between his briefs and thigh, I could see that he had massive balls an a really big cock, hanging heavily in those loose briefs, his briefs looked slightly stained yellow and with a nice smell that really turned me own. Must have reminded me of all tha stroking my cock in men's toilet's cubicles.I dared shine my torch right up there when he had his back to me. What a beautifull manly sight. My cock just shot up and my heart was pounding. He said, "what are you doing". I told I was sorry I wasn't concentrating. But he stood ther mucking about with something and then slowly squated, spreading his legs a bit as he went to get something out of his back back, showing me the lot. I am sure he knew what he was doing. I was in heat, I lost it and got out of the sleeping bag to pretend to get a book just to show him that I had a hard on. He must have seen it, as he had his own torch on now and checked out what I was doing. I know he must have seen the bulge and wet spot in my briefs. But said nothing. I laid back on my back having lost all inhibition , with my legs slightly apart, with my hard on showing boldly and kept reading. Finally he stood up and stood almost conspicously close to me giving me full sight of his balls and cock. I just reached up though that gap and grabbed his lovely fat cock and he must have been expecting it. From there we stipped naked talked about our desires and pulled, stroked, sucked, fingered and fucked all night. Finally we went to sleep in the early hours of the morning. When we woke we were at it again and again later outside, There is something about outdoor sex that adds another dimension. I felt so spent that weekend, but totally satisfied. I have not been with a guy since. But those memories of wet passionate sex and cock satisfaction I will never forget. This is a true story.