Date: Mon, 16 May 2016 01:38:03 +0000
From: R S <robiwriter@hotmail.com>
Subject: Robi (Robi-4)

After that encounter we did not a lot together for weeks. We were almost
look out for each other to not run in each other. We probably felt both not
so good about what happened. Don't get me wrong: I was happy, that it
happened. It was my most ecstasic orgasm ever at that time. Nothing could
match that. I was wanking at home thinking about the encounter, thinking
about Anthony and got not nearly the same feeling. I touched my dick the
same way Anthony did. I used the same speed. But it was not 50 % the same
feeling. So in one way, I hoped that it would happen again, but in the
other hand, i felt guilty about having such thoughts.

One Thursday, he asked me to come over again to do some homework
together. I agreed. I went over. We worked on some vocabulary and some math
problems. None of us suggested to do something else. After the homework was
done, we played some table tennis in his garage. Nobody was at home, so the
setup would have been perfect. When I left, both of us smiled. The next day
early in the morning he waited for me at the corner of his home. He never
does that. So we went to school together.

He said: "It was cool yesterday. I'm glad that we can do things together
without thinking of sex."

I agreed, not telling him that I had thoughts about exactly that the whole
time with him. That was the only time for months we talked about that. I
think we both enjoyed what had happened, but we both felt not good about
it. It felt like we did something wrong. We did something, no one may know.

That encounter of Anthony and me jerking each other off happened April or
early May, i don't remember exactly. Nothing else happened till the end of
summer. Jean and Rudolf pantsed me again, bot no other was around and it
was the same as every time. No touching etc.

At the end of August, Anthony came over to my house on an evening. He
wanted to know, with whom i gonna share a room during the excursion week in
september. We will spend a week of school in a small town in the
mountains. Of course I had no idea with whom I gonna to share a room. It
would even be my first week in a camp like that.

There were camps in 5th, 6th or 7th grade. But these camps were during the
winter, and they weren't mandatory. You could either go to the camp or make
ski hollidays with your family. And I went skiing with my parents and my
younger brother every year. I told Anthony, that I have no idea. I thought
that would be decided on the spot, that probably even the teachers would
assign us to rooms.

One thing you have to know about this excursion camp. We will spend the
week together with another class. Our 8A (my class) and the 7B stay in the
same house. Most of my classmates did not like, that we had to spend the
week with another class and even a class one year behind us. But our
teachers wanted it that way.

Now, Antony told me, that he plans to share the room with Robi
Ludwig. That's kind of funny, because Robi Ludwig he has the same first
name as me, and Anthonys family name is Ludwig. I did not knew a lot know
about the other Robi. Of course I knew who it was. He lived in a small town
5 miles away from where we lived. He had the same age as we, but entered
Jr. High one year later. He was a small kid, similar to Anthony you would
not give him the almost 15 years. Anthony wanted to share the room with
Robi Ludwig, because they both play the trumpet and they know each other
from playing music. And Anthony asked me, if it would like to join them.

I was excited immediately about the opportunity to spend the week in a room
with the other Robi and Anthony. Tony even told me, that Robi Ludwig
already asked his teacher and got the "okay", that it's possible to share a
room with somebody from the other class.

>From that moment on, I looked very much forward to that excursion
week. Not because I hoped for some sexual stuff, but because I knew, that I
will not have to share a room with for example Jean, who es bullying around
with other people.

When we finally went to camp some two or three weeks later, me and tho
other Robi, we called him "Ludi" (because of his family name and because it
was difficult with two Robis in the same room), liked each other from the
very first day on. When we entered our room the first time, there was a
bunk-bed and a third bed. I climbed on the upper bed, because I believed,
that maybe Anthony and Ludi wanted to be as close as possible in the lower
beds. Anthony took the bed below me, Ludi occupied the third bed.

>From the first day on it was a lot Ludi and me together. Anthony had
another goal in mind. He was interested in Sabrina, a girl of our class
(8A). At that time, it was "in" to have a girlfriend, even when there was
not a lot of action between the pairs in our school. So Anthony spent
almost all time in the dining-room and the gaming-room in good hope of a
good talk with Sabrina. Ludi and me, we came along great. He even asked me,
what I plan to do during the week, because there were option days. You
could hike or bike on Tuesday. You could go swimming or shopping on
Wednesday. Ludi wanted to choose the same programm like as me.

Sexually-wise nothing happened the first days. The only thing that got me
aroused a little bit, was seeing from the upperbed Ludi changing into his
pijama. I slept in my underwear. Anthony had a pijama as well, but he kept
his underwear on. But Ludi took off his briefs for the night. Ludi usually
changed, when Anthony brushed hes teeth. He turned away from Anthony, but
because of that, i had a good sight. He was quite undeveloped.

On wednesday late afternoon, Anthony was not in our room, Ludi asked me, if
we wanna take a shower. It was a good question, since we had a lot of
activities during the past two-and-a-half days. I was sceptical. But he
insisted, that I must accompany him. He was sure, that the shower-room
should be empty by now, because everybody, who usually showered, was long
gone. When he realised, that I tried to come up with some excuses, he
shocked me. He asked, if I'm afraid of getting a boner. He added, that he
heard something like that from Anthony.

Now, I was curious. What the hell knows he? What has Anthony told him?
There were a lot of questions and I had not even the courage of asking
them. But I had the courage to take the shower. We went down to the shower
room. As Ludi had predicted, no one was there at this time. One of the
teachers was taking a shower. But we waited for him to finish and entered
the room when he left. I hurried. I wanted to be out of the clothes and
under the showers ahead of him. That was my plan to not get a boner. And if
my pecker would start to stiffen, I would leave immediately. The plan
worked out perfect. He took a place right aside of me, he offered me some
shampoo (i had none), and I was able to wash my hairs. When i was finished
with my hairs, i tried to check him out. I realised, that this was not a
good idea, so I left the shower immediately and went back to the other room
to dress again. When Ludi came back, I had briefs and shorts in place and
was able to check him out again.

When we came back to our room, Anthony could not believe, that we had taken
a shower. He whined about us being not fair to just go without him. He even
suggested that he wants to take a shower as well and we should come with
him and take another shower. But we didn't. And for Anthony the day ended
just some seconds later. Someone knocked on our door. The door swung
open. It was Mr. Gerber, the class-teacher of Anthony and me. There was a
problem. Someone has seen Anthony in a girls room, or to be more precise in
Sabrinas room. Although it was clear to everybody, that nothing had
happened in the room (with other girls around), Anthony had broken a
rule. The punishment was, that Anthony had to spend at least one or two
nights in a room with two teachers. Mr. Gerber told Anthony, that he must
spend the night in this room, that there were six free beds available to
choose from and that he has room arrest immediately after dinner.

That left me and Ludi alone in our room for at least one night. When it was
time to sleep, Ludi locked the door. He said, he does not want anyone to
think he can spend the night in our room just because Anthony does not need
his bed. Then he changed into his pijama, turned the light off and i heard
him climb up one or two steps the ladder up to my bed.

"Do you want to attack me?", I asked him.

He answered "no".

But he said, that it's not fair, that I have the best bed in the room. Even
when Anthony was around, he had to turn the lights off every night. Now I
made fun of him:

"Oooooooooohhhh, poor little Robi has to do everything."

We both laughed, and he went back to his bed. He pretended to be
unhappy. So I asked him, if he wants to join me in my bed.

He said: "Yeah!"

So I gave him permission to join me for 30 minutes. He came.

He said: "I'm sure you did not believe that I will do it."

He was right.

We started talking. And I was aroused with him so close in just his thin
pijama side by side with me under the covers. After a little while, I asked
him, what Anthony has told him about me and the boner. Ludi told me, that
he will say it to me, but first I have to answer two questions
truthfully. I agreed. His two questions were: Do you have a boner right
now? And have you got some hairs?

I was in shock. What shall I say? I finally answered: "

Yes to both."

He: "Prove it!"

I lifted the cover a little bit, so he could see the tent under my
briefs. He was satisfied with that. So he told me, what Anthony had told
him. He knew about the pantsing and that Anthony had seen my hardon at
least once.

Now I felt bad about the situation. And I wanted to make things better for
me. So I played everything down. I told Ludi, that everything, Anthony has
told him, is correct. But that this is no big deal, since Anthony and me
have jerked off together, so really no big deal.

"I have seen Tonys boner as well."

Now Ludi seemed to be in shock. Shortly after that, I said to him, that his
time is up. He went back to his bed. I was a little bit disappointed,
because I hoped, that he would try to stay at least a little bit longer in
my bed. Five minutes later, he asked

"Still awake?"

"Yop"

"How was it?"

"What?"

"Jerking with Anthony?"

"Kind of cool."

He had more questions. But I did not answer any longer. I told him, that he
had his amount of questions. But he wanted one last and final queston. I
agreed.

Ludi: "If I strip out of my pijama right now and join you in your bed, will
you jerk me off?"

Me: "Okay, but I know that you will not do it."

He did...