Date: Sun, 24 Apr 2016 14:36:58 -0400 From: Medic nextdoor Subject: Scouts and My Buddy Steve 2 Thanks for all the great feedback! Don't forget to donate to Nifty! ........................ Remembering that first sleepover, I realized my peter had become hard again. I looked over at Steve, who was setting up our Scout tent and, realizing I had a boner, he smiled and nodded his head. I thought to myself, this is going to be fun! We were called out by the scoutmaster. Curt was a young guy, about 25, who seemed really interested in the seven boys who had shown up for the campout. Everyone had found a partner to team up with, except for Justin. He seemed a little sad. "Justin," the scoutmaster said. "You'll be sleeping with me in my tent". That made Justin smile and giggle as he walked over to stand with Curt. We gathered fire wood while others started to fix our evening meal. Burgers and chips were the order of the day. It wasn't what we were eating so much as it being stuff we fixed for ourselves. Curt got the fire going and we cooked and ate, all the while telling stories and laughing about silly jokes. As I looked across the fire, I saw Steve giggling with some of the other cub scouts. I admit I got a little jealous and walked over to sit next to him. He looked down, realized the boner I had (again) and reached around to hug me, pulling me next to him so our hips touched each other. After dinner, the Scoutmaster doused the fire to a small glow and we told ghost stories. They weren't very scary but it was fun. Steve had moved me to a place in between his legs. He hugged me several times from the back, snuggling as the stories were told. It was very comfortable and, to my surprise none of the boys said anything about Steve and I being so close. Eventually, pairs of boys started to go towards their tents. Steve reached around me again and asked, "Well buddy, are you ready to hit the hay?" As I said, I was a city boy, so I didn't know we had to `hit' anything. I nodded my head assuming that was the answer he wanted. Steve and Curtis exchanged glances and I wondered how much Curt knew about what we did at my house on our first sleepover. I hadn't talked to anyone about it but thought that Steve and Curt may be more than scout and scoutmaster. Steve knew Curt before we joined Scouts. I didn't know how, but they seemed to be very close friends as well, even for the age difference. We walked over to our tent and I got down on my knees and crawled in, laying down on the top of the sleeping bag. Steve followed me, pretty close to my butt as I crawled but I didn't mind. He turned and snapped the flaps together and then laid down across from me. He was laying on his left side, facing me with his head in his hand. "Are we going to sleep in our clothes or what?" I asked. "Gosh it's hot in here," Steve said. "How about we sleep just in our underwear?" The discussion was getting my dick hard again and I agreed. As I started to pull my scout uniform shorts down, I watched Steve undress and saw his white briefs with, what appeared to be an already hard peter in the front. I giggled. "What's so funny?" Steve said, smiling all the while. I blushed for a minute. "Yours is hard like mine," I said, sheepishly. "Yeah, it is," Steve said. "I've been waiting for this sleepover since the last time". I felt a tingling in my entire body when he said that. Without a word, Steve and I finished stripping down to his underwear and pulled the sleeping bag back to slide in. it seemed that the bag was much bigger than I first thought and then realized Steve hade zipped his and mine together to make one big sleeping bag. He patted the sleeping bag and looked at me. "You first," he said to me. I smiled very BIG and slid over to get into the now double sleeping back in only my underwear. Now, I was as hard as I could be and knew we would have more fun tonight. As Steve got into the sleeping back, he wrapped his legs around mine and hugged me in an embrace that can only be described as loving and comfortable. We ended up face to face, with our dicks touching each other through the cotton briefs, his poking above the elastic band and mine poking straight out. "I really like you," Steve told me. "Me, too," I told him. Then, the most amazing thing happened. Steve leaned over and kissed me – right on the lips! And, the kiss didn't stop. Within a few seconds, he pushed his tongue passed my lips and started to French me (I didn't know that's what it was then but found out later). He slid his tongue back into his mouth and I followed with my tongue in his mouth and he started to suck it. It was another amazing feeling that made me tingle down there! We broke the kiss and both of us were out of breath. "Man," Steve said. "You're some kisser". I just smiled and blushed. "I've never done that before," I said. "Well, you're really good at it," he confirmed. We started to hug again and I felt his hands go down my back to the band of my underwear. He slipped his right hand under it and started to feel my butt. "Mmmmm", was all I could say. Steve slowly pushed me onto my back and looked down at our two boners. He reached down and gently grabbed my dick and started to move the cloth back and forth, jacking me off. "Wow", I said. "That is sooo good". Steve smiled and then reached for the elastic, pulling it forward until he could see my peter. He pulled my underwear down to my thighs, with me lifting my butt off of the ground to help him. I settled back down and he brought his hand up to his face. "What?" I asked. Steve licked his hand all over, making it wet. "This", He said. He moved his hand down to my dick again and encompassed it in his wet hand. I went crazy! "WOW...ugh...Wooo", was all I could say as he started to jack me off. I wouldn't last long. As I breathed hard, I felt the juices start to flow up through my peter. My toes curled and my eyes opened when I felt the orgasm wash over me. I had never felt anything like this in my entire 11 year old life. Steve pulled me back sideways so we could continue to cuddle, Steve shushing me so no one else would hear. As I came down from my cum, Steve reached around me and rubbed my back and rear end. He let go of my dick. "So?" Steve asked. "All I can sway is WOW!" I said. We both smiled. I reached around and started to feel Steve's butt. He had a nice one, not a bubble butt, but definitely one for the books. Not flat but rounded perfectly. I let my finger go down into the crack and he humped towards me as I did so. He moaned as well, indicating to me that he liked it. "I want you to fuck me," Steve said. I guess my face told him I was shocked. "No, really, I do," he said. "I've been thinking about it since we did stuff last time. I've been fucked before and it's really cool". "Who did you do it with?" I asked him, in a whisper. "Promise you won't tell?" he asked. I nodded. "Curt," he told me. Our scoutmaster? WOW, I was both surprised and pleased. Curt was a looker, no doubt. Young but beyond years, he was just the right build, not fat or thin, and I always thought he had a good looking pouch in his jeans. "Curt and you fucked?" I asked. "Yeah, it was incredible," he said. "You should try it with him but now I want you to fuck me". Steve reached over and pulled my underwear the rest of the way off. He then reached back into his backpack for a bottle of baby oil he conveniently had. He tilted the bottle over my hard-on and poured it all over. It was cold. "Hey," I yelled. Steve put his finger up to his mouth. "Shhhhh," he said. "What do you want to do? Wake the entire camp?" I told him it was cold and he placed his hand over my dick and started to rub the oil in. It transferred the heat from his hand to my peter. It felt really good. About a minute later, as I was fucking his hand, he stopped, stood up and pulled his underwear off. Standing naked and straddling my hips, he looked so sexy. He poured some more oil on his fingers and reached back to oil up his butt. Just lying there watching him work his butt with his hard on sticking out in front was almost enough to make me cum right there. I couldn't believe I was going to get to fuck my best friend. Steve reached forward with both hands and put them on my shoulders. He started to sit on my dick until it was worked into his crack. He continued to work it with the oil until I felt the tip of it go into his butt. "Gaw..." I said, quietly. Steve started to moan softly. He kept going down on it until he was sitting on my groin and my dick was all the way inside of him. "Let's not move for a minute while I get used to it," he said, smiling at me from above. "You're bigger than I thought". "How big is Curt?" I asked. "About the same," he said. I felt good to know that we were equal in size. Steve suddenly moved up and allowed my dick to almost come out of his ass. Just as the head reached the hole, he moved back down. The feeling was fantastic! "Groan," I said as Steve started a fucking motion up and down my peter. I had never fucked anyone or anything but this was the best. As he started to breathe heavier, I reached out and touched his hard on, bouncing in front of me. I started to jack him off as I fucked him. "Oh man," Steve said. "That is awesome!" We both continued for about 10 minutes, my fucking Steve and jacking him off. I felt his asshole start to grab at my dick. "I'm. Cuming," he grunted. That did it for me. Steve started to shoot his cream all over my naked chest as I came in his ass. I was breeding my best friend and I couldn't believe it. After about a minute, our breathing slowed down and he came up off of me to lay down next to me. "That was really good," Steve said. "I love you". I blushed. "I love you too, Steve," I said. We both hugged. Outside, Curt and Justin were standing next to the door of the tent, in their underwear, listening to what was occurring. Even though they had been having fun before all of this, both had hard-ons poking out their briefs and, by the sounds, figured out they may have more playmates to `teach new scout tricks'. They both smiled and, holding hands, tip-toed back to their tent.