Warning! This story is a semi- fictional account of experimentation between boys. If you are underage, whatever that means where you live, you have to leave, too. Sorry, their rules, not mine.

 

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Reflections of Youth Ch. 3

By Bob Andersen

 

At Home Again

I was very happy to come home from Church Camp. The time I spent there was really good and Devon and I had a nice friendship and shared a lot with each other. When you have a guys pride-and-joy in your hand you get to be good friends after all. However, I was back at home and was just as curious about finding other guys that enjoyed what I did.

Baseball season was half over but as a member of the team I got back into the swing of things with my friends. Jerry, Gary and George were all on my team. Gary was probably my best friend at home but I never shared with him anything about "the feeling," My second best friend was Jerry, who I had shared things about sex with along with Dick and Jeff. He always seemed very interested but he and I had never talked together without the other guys.

After baseball practice one day, Jerry and I decided to walk home together. It wasn't far but we had to go through a wooded are to get home. He started to ask me about the things I learned at camp and I had a feeling he was more than interested in finding out about it. All he had lerned about it was that I had played with my weiner and it was fun.

"Bob, what was it like playing with you thing with that other guy?" he asked. "Was he the only one that you did it with?"

I remembered what Jeff said about names so I just said a couple guys. I did tell him about Devon, however, knowing that they would never be able to meet.

"You mean at Church Camp you goofed around?"

I went into a bit of detail and I saw Jerry pulling at his crotch. I knew that he was getting a boner so I asked him. He said yes.

"You want to do it with me?" I asked.

He didn't answer directly but I saw a sort of smile on his face. "Where would we do it?" he asked.

I started walking to a ravine that was in the woods. It was covered with trees but had an area you could sit in and not be seen. He knew about this as we all had gone there from time to time just to talk. When we got there I asked him if he really wanted to play around. He said yes.

I started to unzip my jeans and he did the same. "We need to pull them down," I told him and began to move them down over my knees. My tighty-whities were bulging some as he looked directly at my penis. He did the same and I saw a bulge in his as well and smiled at him.

"You are ready to, aren't you?" I questioned.

He sort of blushed but his hand was rolling over his already hard dick. As I watched him rub himself I also began to and put my thumbs into my underwear and pulled them down. My little dick popped up, though and he did the same.

Our penis' were about the same size although I was a little thicker I thought. As I grabbed myself with my thumb and first two finders, he did the same. He really was hard and I so wanted to take his in my hand. I let go of my dick and started to reach for his. He backed up a little and looked at me.

"You're not doing it right," I stated. He was but this was my desire to take his dick in my hand. "I'll show you the right way if you want."

He let go of his penis and stepped closer. I reached for his dick but all I could do standing facing each other was take it back handed. I had never done that so I moved behind him. My arm was around his waist as I took his dick in my finger. Of course as I did my own dick pressed against the cheeks of his butt. Stroking him slowly he began to move. He was getting the pleasure that I knew he would but driving me crazy and I didn't know why.

As he moved back and forth as I stroked him his ass cheeks were rubbing the head of my penis. I was feeling so good I began to push into him as well. My little 3 1/1 incher slid into the crack of his butt and I jus signed. He signed too as I felt his dick pulse in my fingers. I could tell he was close to "the feeling" and sped up the motion of my hand. He began to moan louder as he said he had to pee and I just continued. I knew what that feeling was like and wasn't about to stop so I could give Jerry what he needed. At the same time my dick was feeling funny as it rubbed between his cheeks.

Suddenly Jerry's knees gave way and he just crumbled. I knew what had happened and slowed my hand action down. But because he bent down my dick was no longer against his body. I quickly let go of his penis and began to work on myself. I had lost some of my feeling and sat down to do myself. To my surprise, but also to my joy, Jerry grabbed my dick as I had done his and stroked me. For a moment I wondered if this wasn't his first time but I could have cared less as he brought me to an orgasm. The feeling was so good and I really liked that it was with a guy that was a friend that I hoped would want to continue to do this.

As we both came down from our encounter Jerry smiled at me. "That was fantastic, Bob."

"I liked it to and hope you are okay with what we did."

He actually laughed out loud and told me he was more than okay with it. I was very curious if this was the first time he did this and asked him if he had done it before. He told me that he had played with it but never finished the way he did with me. I than asked him if he every did anything with another guy and he admitted that he and Johnny V. had shown each other their wieners' but that was all.

Johnny V. was a guy in our class and he lived across the street from my aunt's house that was only a block and a half away from where I lived. I placed his name in my mind as someone I needed to get to know better.

As we still stood there in the covered ravine naked we each noticed that the other had gotten a boner again (oh to be young again). He reached over to my dick and began to play with me and I did the same. Let's just say here that we got that awesome "feeling" again with each other.

We pulled up our underwear and pants and climbed out of the ravine and actually ran into Dick as he was walking toward home. He asked what we were doing and I just said talking but Jerry was a bit nervous and didn't say anything. Dick bought I think and we all headed home. We all lived on the same block so it made a lot of sense.

As we headed home, Jerry went to his house since it was the first we came to and Dick and I continued home. Since that time with Dee 5 years earlier Dick and I had never really talked about things dealing with sex. So when he asked if I remembered that incident, I was surprised.

I told him I did and remembered that I was embarrassed about it when he pointed my dick out to Dee. He said he was sorry but added that we were only 6 and it was funny to see it. I joked saying you should see it now.

"You'd rally show your dick to me now?" he asked seeming excited about it.

"Well, yes I guess I would," I responded.

"Why don't you come to my house before you go home then. Mom and Dad are still at work and if you want to it would be cool."

I was astonished but told him sure.

When we got to his house we went directly to his room. He closed the door and sat on his bed as I did with him.

"Can I see it?" he questioned.

"Tell you what. I want to see yours to, okay?" I replied. The old I'll show you mine if you show me yours trick I guess.

He stood up and began to unbutton his jeans and I followed suit. We let them drop to the floor staring at each other's crotch. Dick was about 3" shorter than me at this time and had always been the shortest guy in our class. As we looked each other over I wondered if he was going to go through with this. But to my shock, he pulled down his underwear and I was just amazed at what I saw.

Here he was smaller than me but his dick was even bigger than mine. It pointed right at me and I immediately pulled down my own underwear. I was a bit smaller than him and a bit thicker but on him his penis looked so big. In retrospect it wasn't but it sure looked like it at the time.

He looked over it and said "it is a lot bigger than the last time I saw it." We both laughed. I instinctively went to reach for his and to my surprise he didn't move. I took it into my hand and began to move it back and forth. He did the same to me.

He sat back on his bed and laid down as did I. Then I got an idea and turned sor my feet were toward his head and his toward mine (sound like a familiar position, but not what you think). I reached for his dick and he did mine. We both began to stroke each other getting harder as we did.

It wasn't long before both of us were moaning and moving. I could feel his dick swell and pulse in my hand as his hips moved up and down. Not surprisingly mine were doing the same. We both got "the feeling" about the same time, both began to slow our motions on each other's dick and moaned a lot.

When we finished I told him that felt so good. "Did it feel as good as when you and Jerry did it?"

Oh, Oh. He must have seen what we did in the ravine. "You saw that?"

"Yes. It was very interesting and I thought I'd like to try it," was his response. "Eddie showed me how to do this last year.."

"You and Eddie played around? I asked in shock.

"Yes we did. He showed me how to do it and, well, I have always wanted to do this with you."

To say I was taken aback is an understatement. I asked him why it took him so long to ask me and he simply said he didn't know. What he did say is he thought that Eddie and I had done it together and didn't want to let me know that Eddie did it with him.

I explained about Eddie and what had happened and that I was always looking for someone else to fool around with. I explained also that I had done it with other guys but told him I wouldn't give him their names because this was a private thing between two friends. He agreed but did say he knew that Jerry and I did it, obviously. I told him that was the first and only time that Jerry and I had done it.

He also said that Dee had told him what happened to me that time so long ago. That she and he also showed each other after it happened to me and that is when she told him. He also told me that it was the one time and Dee learned not to tell her parents about it.

We got dressed and I headed home. It was only 3 houses away but as I walked I started to think. Today I found two friends that I could do this with. Two guys that I knew would keep our secret, although Jerry had no idea about Dick. This was also the first time I had thought about 3 guys doing it together. I was a precocious 11 year-old, I guess.

Back to school

Summer was coming to an end. School was just a couple weeks away and our summer freedom was gone. Dick and I had gotten together a couple times since our first time but Jerry had gone on vacation and I didn't get to play with him.

When we got back to school we entered 6^th grade – Junior High. Although at our school which was small we went to 8^th grade and there was really no separation between the grades. But this was the first time we had different teachers for the subjects. We also took French beginning in 6^th.

As the year went on it was obvious that most of the guys were becoming interested in the girls. Also, it was the year that we got "the talk." Mr. M had all of us boys together talking about our bodies and the changes that we were going to go through, there we a lot of giggles, of course. It was then that I think a lot of us began to become curious about each other. This was the first year we had to change for PE and there were mandatory showers Of course after the "talk" we all were scoping each other out. There wasn't a large variance that I could see, although some of the guys were starting to get pubic hair which not only was a topic of pride but of discussion as well.

During the shower boners were common. I think we all were conscious of the possibility and were sacred that it would happen. And happen it did and comments made to each other but no one was really vicious about it.

I was not in the top clique, nor at the bottom. I was friends with everyone. During recess things got wild. We rough-housed with each other and at times some groping took place all in good fun. One day, however, a couple friends and I go this idea that panting someone would be fun. We pants one of the 5^th graders and I will say all hell broke loose. We all were called to the principal's office and had our parents called. Mr. M was not only the 8^th grade teacher but also the principal. He talked to us about what happened and how we made Alan feel when we exposed him in the playground. Needless to say my parents were not at all happy about it and I was grounded for month as were the other boys involved. The only people we could see were our neighbors ad we had to stay near the house.

As I look back I really wouldn't call that being grounded. But fortunately for me I was allowed to see Dick and Jerry since they were neighbors. This led to my first 3 way.

One Saturday afternoon my dad was working and my mom had to go see my grandmother who was sick at the time. I had invited Jerry over and we were playing in the garage and Dick walked over. We all started to goof around and talk, when Dick just flat out looked at me and asked if I wanted to get the "feeling." The look on my face and for that fact Jerry's must have been something to see.

I hadn't told Jerry that we were caught in the ravine so I explained to him how Dick knew and what had happened fright after we got home. He smiled and told me that it was all right and that if we wanted to we could do it together. So we did.

We went into my basement and pulled our pants down. All of us were standing there in our underwear in various stages of erection, Dick being the most aroused.

"Since you taught both of us how to do it why don't you do us?" was Dick's first comment. With that who was I to question it.

I went over to Jerry and pulled his underwear down and patted his rising cock. Then I went over to Dick and pulled his down releasing his dick from his underwear. Both of them were so hard by the time I turned back to Jerry and took each in my hand. Dick was bigger than Jerry I could immediately tell. As I knelt between them both my hands were full and busy.

After a couple of minutes Dick took my hand off him and stood me up. He pulled down my underwear and started to play with me. Before too long we each had another dick in our hand and were stroking it for all we were worth.

I had Jerry's, Jerry had Dicks and Dick had mine. We were all enjoying what we were doing until Jerry began to moan and buck his hips. He came first followed by me then Dick. None of us stopped until the other was getting the "feeling."

"Did you pee on me, Bob?" Dick asked. I didn't think I had and told him so but he showed me his hand and it was moist. Not a lot but you could tell it had something on it. I think it hit all of us at the same time that I had cum (not a word we knew yet but essentially that is what happened). After our talk with Mr. M we all realized that is what it was. It wasn't thick like Jeff's was but it was there.

I began feeling so grown up. Was it appropriate that I started to cum before the two guys I showed how to jack off? Of course it was, I mused. So much for an 11 year old boys ego.

To stroke my ego even more, Dick noticed some hairs around my dick. I had been looking and looking for a long time but it took a friend to notice. We all began examining each other then and noticed that each of them was bald still. But of course by doing that we all got hard again and had a second round this time exchanging partners.

When Jerry finished me I wondered if he had anything on his hand but he didn't. I was too young still to have another ejaculation but it still felt very good. As they left all of us knew this wasn't the only time we would be together. And it wasn't.

During the rest of that school year things seemed to just go the same as ever. Oh yes, Dick and Jerry and I got together either as 3 or just 2 of us. This was something we shared that we didn't want to stop, yet.

One spring weekend toward the end of 6^th grade I was at my Aunt Mary's house helping her with her yard. I hadn't noticed but Johnny V. had come over and asked if I needed help. He had done a lot of work for my aunt so this wasn't anything unusual.

Even though we had a small school, there were 2 different 6^th grade classes and Johnny was in the other class and other than lunch or recess we never really got to know each other. As we did some pulling of weeds Johnny asked if I wanted to go roller skating some time together. The rink was about 5 miles from us but he said his dad would take us if my dad could pick us up. So we made plans to go that following Friday night.

Johnny was a good looking kid and much more physically developed than any of my friends. I found myself thinking about him the whole week. Because of his physical stature I wondered how big he was – you know where I mean I hope. I was never one to start anything, really, without a sign that the other was interested. But I did have thought about it with Johnny.

Along came Friday and I was excited about going skating, especially with my new friend Johnny. At 5:30 I went to my aunts to wait for Johnny's dad to take us. A little later, we were on our way. We skated for a couple hours and decided to go get something to eat before my dad came at 9:00 to pick us up at the rink. We began to go to a MacDonald's when Johnny said he had to pee. We went into a gas station not even thinking about the bathroom at MacDonald's. This was long before partitions between urinals and we stood there next to each other. O couldn't resist the temptation to look over, and I did. I noticed he was looking to and just thought that was funny.

He was bigger than me. Not a lot but definitely bigger. And of course I had to say something to him and I did. He, I think, was proud of it but didn't say anything until I reached over and wanted to touch it. When I saw his face I thought he was going to punch me out. Instead he moved back and I put my hand around his dick and began to jack him.

I saw his head move back and then he lay down on the floor. This surprised me but it did give me better access to his penis. I knelt beside him, stroking his cock and as Jeff had taught me began to play with his balls. I hadn't put myself back into my underwear and with my other hand was stroking my own hard-on.

Suddenly I felt his hand on the back of my head. He was bringing it down toward his dick. "Lick it," he said. This I had never even considered, to be honest. But caught up in the moment I stuck my tongue out and licked the head of his cock. He shivered. I knew that he felt something good so I did it again.

"Suck it," was his second request. I had heard about blow-jobs but didn't think that guys did that with other guys. Only girls gave guys blow jobs. However, I was too caught up in the moment to really think about it and took his dick in my mouth. I guess it was instinct that made me move up and down on the shaft and keeping my hand on it also, kept stroking it.

"I'm gonna cum<" was the next thing I heard. I knew he was getting the feeling when suddenly I wondered if he shot or not. I had been shooting now for a few months, each time more and more had been cumming out. IU didn't want him to shoot in my mouth so I backed off but kept jacking him as I did. And he did shoot – and shoot he did. It was more than Billy or Jeff had shot and was flying all over.\

Johnny had already pulled up his shirt, but cum splattered all over my face and my shirt. I knew to keep going so that he got the best feeling he could when he told me to stop. He grabbed himself and milked out the last of his fluids. I was there still stroking myself and offering him my dick. He backed off.

Then he said something that really hurt me. "I'm not queer!" he stated and stood up and pulled up his pants. At that point I not only was frustrated but scared. The first thing on my mind was he was going to say something to my dad when he picked us up.

As we left the gas station bathroom we just walked to the pic-up point in total silence. When we got in the car my dad obviously asked us if we had a good time and all Johnny said was it was interesting and fun. The rest of the way home none of us talked and we dropped Johnny off and headed home.

I was so relieved that Johnny hadn't said anything to my dad. Then it hit me! What if he said something to the other guys in school? What if he wasn't like my other friends and was going to tell everyone I was queer?

I didn't sleep that night at all. That weekend I just stayed home and really didn't want to go to school on Monday. As I got off the bus I saw Johnny talking with some guys. All day I was waiting for something to be said but it never was. As school ended I was walking to the bus when Johnny came up to me.

"Don't worry I'm not telling anybody about it," he said. He went on telling me that what happened was fun and that he liked it but didn't want to do it again. He also said that if he told anybody then they would think he let it happen, which he had. He told me he would have stopped it but really wanted it to happen. My fears were squelched and I began feeling better. Johnny and I never again went anywhere or hung out together.

Summer was near and there was baseball and camp to look forward to. I was anxious to go back to camp. I didn't know what period I was going to go but since I had made friends during the 3 different periods I attended it was all right with me.

The week before school ended I saw Jeff again. He was now 15 and it surprised me that he would even talk to me. After all he had just finished his freshman year in High School and hanging out with a 6^th, going into 7^th, grader was not normal.

Jeff asked me if I wanted to come over and shoot some pool. I was surprised but of course said I would. I went home and told my parents I was going to play pool at Jeff's and they had no objection so I left. When I got to his house we went down to the basement. There was a big pool table and a bed down there.

I asked him about the bed and said he was moving down to the basement so his little brother could have his own room. Really it was so Jeff could have his own space now that he was in High School. We began to shoot a game and just talked like we were the same age. It made me feel so grown up.

During one game he asked me if I remembered what we did together after baseball a couple years prior. I guess I must have blushed because he knew I did.

"You ever do it with someone else again?" he asked. I told him yes but this time didn't tell him any names. He said he did and that he did with Billy a few times. He told me he thought I was lying about Billy's size but also said I was right and he was really big and could cum.

"You cum yet?"

I hemmed and hawed I guess but eventually told him I could. Also I told him I had some hair and he laughed. He told me that was good and asked me to see. All through this I never once thought about where this could lead.

I pulled my pants down some and showed him my pubes. There weren't a lot but enough to see at this point. It sort of shocked me when he unzipped and pulled down his pants to show me his. Then he made his move and walked over to the bed and lay down. As he did he pulled his underwear down and his dick popped up. I couldn't help staring as he had grown A LOT!

"H started stroking and just said "Ya wanna?" Who was I to say no. After all we had done this before so it wasn't as if he was asking me something he knew I didn't do. As I walked toward him I pulled my pants down more and my underwear along with them. I was so hard I was pointing toward him. I lay next to him and began copying his hand movement. We lay there jacking ourselves watching each other.

Then it happened! He reached over and took my dick in his hand. His hand when wrapped around me felt so good but my little dick couldn't be seen. I reached out and took his dick in my hand. It was so big and hard it felt good. We just lay there jacking each other off. It was as if we had been doing it for 3 years it felt so right.

We stroked slowly until I began to move my hips. He got faster and faster until I shot. By that time I was actually shooting a good deal although it was still clear, well maybe a little white. As I came I sort of stopped jacking Jeff. As I came down from my own orgasm I realized I stopped and knelt up and began to stroke him faster. I remembered he loved his balls played with and I did that too and he smiled.

"You remembered," is all he said. I continued and I could tell he was close. I remembered what I did to Johnny when he asked me to lick his dick and I went down to do it to Jeff. The minute I licked the head once he said stop. I thought I did something wrong but when he began to shoot a massive amount of semen I felt better. He came and came and came. It splashed up over his stomach onto his chin. I knew that it was important to go until he told me to stop so I continued. I milked him until he grabbed my wrist and told me to stop.

"Were you gonna blow me?" he asked. "What made you do that?"

I told him I was just going to lick his dick and that someone else made me do it to them and I thought he'd like it. He was shaking his head. He told me to be careful who I did that type of thing with. He said guys jacking together wasn't considered queer but that a blow job was. He said both guys would probably be queer if they did it. I then realized why Johnny didn't say anything.

We both lay there as our high started to go down. He was still playing with my dick and I was playing with his pubes rubbing the cum around. We didn't realize until it was too late that his brother had come down and was watching us. Jeff's brother was 11 and went to my school. I didn't know him that well but had seen him a lot in the neighborhood and at school with his friends. His mouth was wide open. Then he said something I didn't expect.

"Why didn't you tell me you were gonna have fun?"

I looked at Jeff in shock. Apparently Jeff had taught his brother about jacking off and they did it together a lot. As he told me this Jim, his brother, was looking at my dick.

"Not bad." He commented. "You cum too, don't you? I don't shoot yet but I got a couple hairs so maybe soon."

He was so casual about it. Jeff sort of laughed and told him to come over and lay him between us. Then Jeff felt his crotch and told me he had a boner and that we needed to help him with that. So Jeff unzipped him and pulled his pants down and took his brother's dick into his fingers.

"I'll get him off If you play with his ball," is all Jeff said. So I did. Not like I haven't played with a guy before so I just did what I was asked.

It didn't take Jim long before he got the "feeling." He thanked us and just got up and left. I was very nervous that he would say something, but then I realized this wasn't a first for him and felt a little more confident that he wouldn't.

Jeff and I finally got off the bed and got dressed. We shot a couple more games of pool and I went home. It was a surprise for Jeff to ask me over but I was so happy that he did. It was the last time I did anything with Jeff, however. That summer he moved away and I lost a friend. Jim talked to me more at school, though, after that and I had a feeling he wanted to fool around and thought we would after I got back from camp. That never happened though.

As school wound down I thought back over my 6^th grade experience and it was something that I never forgot.

Back to Camp

I was so happy when my parents said I was going to go to camp for a month this summer. They had decided that they wanted to take a vacation together and all they could find because of work was two weeks in the middle of both sessions. By me taking for a month it would give them the opportunity to take a vacation to Florida to stay with my aunt and uncle.

My first period was right after school ended. It was not very crowded as some schools were still in session. I thought this sucked but as it turned out it was a great 2-weeks. A few of the guys I knew from other sessions at camp were there. We all were a year older and a year wiser (LOL).

One of the guys I knew was in my cabin. Jimmy was really a great guy. We found bunks next to each other and spent a lot of time talking when we weren't supposed to – like at night when we were supposed to go to sleep. As 12-year olds now, we were allowed to participate in activities for the older kids. One of these was riflery.

One day as we were laying shooting at our targets I told him he shoots well. "You haven't seen me shoot!" was his response and he smiled. I knew what he meant and laughed. I told him I wouldn't mind seeing him shoot and he told me he hoped I'd say that. From that point on everything we said had some sort of innuendo. Not that I knew at the time what innuendo was but looking back it did.

That night after lights out we began to talk. We asked each other if we jacked off, if we shot sperm, if we had ever done it with another guy and even if we had ever done it to another guy. I knew from the start we were going to have some fun. Unfortunately we were watched all the time and if we skipped an activity there were counselors looking for you. I fell asleep shortly after we talked. Then in the middle of the night I was tapped on the shoulder. I woke up dazed but knew it was Jimmy. Suddenly I realized I wasn't alone in my bunk. Jimmy had moved over and was lying next to me.

He put his finger to my lips so I didn't say anything. Then I felt his hand move down toward my dick as he grabbed it. He began to jack me off very slowly. It was a twin bunk and not a lot of room and I couldn't reach his dick as he was stroking me. I just lay back letting him do his magic. And he did. Not long after he started I felt myself getting close. I nodded my head and he knew what I meant. He went faster until I raised up and shot. He got a handful of my load thought and appeared to be happy about that. He slowed down and got the last of my cum from me.

Then it was my turn to return the favor. I reached down and felt him as hard as a rock. He lay back and let me jack him off. I did and felt he was a bit bigger than me but that was fine as he felt so good in my hand. When he came it didn't seem like a lot but I didn't care. I had made a new friend the second night at camp and I was happy. After he shot he slowly left my bunk and returned to his. We both slept very well that night.

We repeated this over the next few nights. Then on Saturday during an all camp activity, capture the flag, we were hiding attempting to get to the other teams flag. Suddenly Henry, a kid in our cabin, found us. We were all on the same team so that wasn't a problem. We were scoping out the other team when Henry finally spoke.

"I saw you guys last night."

I had this terrifying feeling, as I'm sure Jimmy did as well. Henry went on to tell us he saw me get out of my bed then into Jimmy's. He said he saw my hand under the blanket and moving up and down. He told us he knew what we were doing and laughed. He also said as we were doing it he was jacking off himself.

"So, are you going to tell anyone?" Jimmy asked.

"No, it was neat to see. But I want to know if I can join you guys," was Henry's reply.

Then he took Jimmy's hand and put it on his crotch. Jimmy smiled and told me that he was hard. We sort of forgot about the game at this point so were unaware of a couple of guys from the other team and they captured us. They brought us to their jail and we were out of the game unless we got a rescue. We were lucky that they didn't see or hear anything we were saying, though.

As we sat, just the three of us in the jail Henry pursued his request. We told him it would be cool if we could but didn't see how we could make it happen. Then Henry told us he had been thinking about it and said that maybe one night we all could maybe go to the KYBO (wash house) together. It was a rule that in the middle of the night you had to have someone go with you so that wouldn't seem too weird. So we knew how and just had to decide when.

So that night after the counselors and everyone went to bed I felt Jimmy shake me. I knew what he was up to as Henry was standing behind him. We all headed out to the bathroom. I was scared though that we would be caught but Henry had this all planned out.

Camp was all boys at this time. There were two bathroom facilities that we could use however. The boys side had a large shower area that could be seen by the toilets. The girl's side didn't. Their shower room was separated from the bathroom and was more private. So Henry headed for that shower area and we all went in.

At camp none of us slept in pajamas at 12. We all slept in our underwear so it was pretty easy to see that we all were already hard. I don't know why, but Henry was calling the shots here and I sort of thought that he had done this before. But none-the-less we all were there, hard and ready.

Jimmy was the first to release his monster. It flew up against his belly and we all giggled making sure we didn't make too much noise. Then Henry. Then me. We all started to play with our own dick not making any other moves. I knew each of us wanted to do one or the other so I reached out for Henry's dick. He moved his hand letting me start to jack him off. I then whispered for Henry to take Jimmy's and Jimmy to take mine. I guess my experience with Dick and Jerry paid off. We all just stroked each other. Each of us was watching the other two masturbate each other.

Henry was the first to cum. He dribbled out of the slit of his dick all over my hand. I was the next to shoot and I splattered Jimmy's hand and stomach. As Henry was still stroking Jimmy I reached over playing with Jimmy's balls. This drove him over the edge and he exploded. The entire event didn't take more than 5 minutes I think before we headed back to our cabin. As we were walking down the path a counselor was walking to the KYBO. He stopped us and said he was glad we followed the rules and didn't go to the bathroom alone. Little did he Know!

The next morning as we got up we all saw each other with morning wood and smiled. We still had a week before we had to head home and knew that we were going to have a lot of fun together.

The week went by too fast. We all got together pretty much every night. The nights that we didn't, either Jimmy came to my bed or Henry. As two were doing each other the one left out was aware and taking care of business with himself. By the end of the camp period we were all sad that it had to end, but told one another that we'd see each other the next summer. Unfortunately I never saw Henry again but Jimmy and I were together for the next couple years.

I went home for the weekend and stayed with my aunt before I had to go back the next Monday. This camp period, I hoped, would be as good as the previous one.

Period Two

Just like the last camp period I was at, just 2 days previous, I met some guys that I knew from the past year's camp experience. Four of us were in the same cabin. Craig, Dave and Dave were with me in our cabin last year and we all became good friends. I was excited that they were there with me and wondered if I would have the same fun as I did with Henry and Jimmy.

All 3 of them were actually a year younger than I was and all three went to the same school. They were already good friends but accepted me without a problem. The four of us hung out together from the first minute we were in the cabin. We also had bunks right next to each other – two on the bottom bunk and two (including me) on the top bunk. After the first hour at camp the counselor was already calling us the 4 musketeers.

I have to stop here to tell you a bit about the three. Dave 1– I could distinguish by using their last names but each had the same letter beginning them – was shorter than any of us. He, along with the other two, were gymnasts so they were very well built. Dave 2, Craig and I were about the same height so we towered over Dave 1. However, Dave 1 was very outgoing and was somewhat the leader of the group.

There was a special group at camp (OPP) that was like a college fraternity. The 4^th night of camp a group of us were rousted out of bed after lights out taken blindfolded to a spot where we were met by the member of this group. We were all told that we were picked by the OPP to become members. That we had a lot of things that we had to do to make sure we were OPP material. The first was to remain silent and camp out. We were paired up and I was paired with Dave 1. We were given a tent and led to an area that we were to spend the night.

They left us one flashlight and then left. I found out later when I helped with initiation that no one was ever "left" alone and was watched until we had the tent erected. Dave and I put up our tent than went inside to go to bed.

As the night went on Dave and I really didn't fall asleep. About an hour after we got into the tent I had to take a pee. I unzipped the tent flap and moved outside to find a tree. Dave followed me as I guessed he had to go too. As we stood there our dicks in our hand we heard a noise. We looked over and realized we were at the edge of camp property next to a cow field. There was a cow on the other side of the fence and we both burst out laughing. We suddenly realized that we made a noise and shut up, not wanting to break the silence.

All of a sudden I felt something. Dave had moved his hand and was rubbing my crotch. My body naturally reacted and I began getting hard. Not to be outdone, I found his crotch and began to rub him. Both of us were hard and I pulled him and nodded to the tent. We both got into the tent and immediately took off our pants and underwear.

Like I learned with Dick I moved head to feet as we continued to stroke each other. As I said Dave 1 was small in height but big in the dick department. We didn't say anything, not because of our silence pledge, but because we were both so into each other at the moment. I shot first but Dave didn't let me relax much before I felt his dick swell and shoot. I didn't see his penis that night but when I did I was right that it was a nice size. About the same size as mine, actually.

We lay there with cum all over us and just tried to breathe naturally. It took us a while but we finally did and rolled over and went to sleep. We were woken up the next morning by a counselor and told to take the tent down. We went back to the main cabin area before anyone else had woken up and told not to say anything to anyone about what was happening. That wasn't hard since we still were to be silent.

Over the next 3 days we went through more initiation tasks and were finally inducted into the OPP. The time Dave and I shared was not repeated that summer. We both knew that we had shared something but never found the time to repeat it during that session.

Craig and Dave 2 were not inducted that summer but were the following summer and that I'll get to at a later date. Suffice to say that Dave 1, who was on the other upper bunk with me, squeaked our springs a few more times. We weren't the only ones for sure as at night you could hear a lot of commotion from many of the bunks. After all we were all 12 and 13 and that is what guys at that age do, isn't it?

So this is the end of this reflection. Hope you enjoyed and will stay tuned for further escapades.

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