Date: Wed, 3 Sep 2008 09:07:08 -0600
From: rh001@live.com
Subject: The Green Tent

The setting is Oct. 5, 1953 and just two days prior to this occasion our
family had just moved to this area known as Dean's Station, a rural
community that once had a railroad stop there with a single country store
called Cox's Grocery. There were three houses side by side here and we
moved into one of them, cousin Levis's family lived in the middle house
(he was 14) and his Father was my Dad's twin brother. The other house was
occupied by my Dad's youngest brother and his wife (no kids).

I was still eleven years old but I would be 12 years old in 9 more days
and horny as hell as I'd jacked off 3 times the day we moved and four
times the next day and not is is Oct. 5, 1954 and I've got jacking on my
mind as I haven't had the chance to do it this day......so boy horniness
has definitely set in and about all I can think about is my throbbing
worm inside of my pants that desperately needs a good workout, so I just
can't help but stick my hand down under my waistband from time to time
and fondle it a bit as I need to cum real bad.

So in two days of time I had just barely got to know my cousin Levis, who
I had never been around very much at all as a boy up to now. Anway I was
hoping for a sexual encounter with in including some mutual masturbation
at some point although I didn't have a clue as to how this might happen,
if it every did, but this was a hard goober's lucky day.

Levis and I met out in the yard and began to chat as boys will do in an
attempt to break the ice and get to know each other a little better all
the while feeling each other out. He said he had a small teepee type tent
that we could put up in my backyard if I wanted to. He said it wouldn't
take but a few minutes to put it up and we'd have a private place to keep
out his 4-year old twin brothers and my 9 year old
brother and we could talk in private.

Of course I readily visualized the possibilites that this little tent
could bring and I hoped that cousin (like myself) had a motive of some
sexual play of some kind in mind, which he did as I found out real soon.

This small green tent was easy to put up and we placed it on a grassy
area using the grass as our carpet. So our little hideaway was just
perfect, as he said come on as he pulled back the flap and I followed him
inside, then he closed it and we had total privacy inside this green
circular wall.

We had placed this tent right beside of the path to our outhouse which
was probably only 10-15 feet away so we had to listen if someone came
down this path so we could get real quiet (mom came down it once I do
remember while we were in the tent). Our brothers never bothered us at
all when we were inside. In later months I did iniatiate my brother into
the fine art of boy jacking, and he did love to do it up to 15 times per
day at his age even.

As we squatted down on the grass, we just started talking about different
things that boys are interested in (both of us wanting to bring up the
subject of sex) for sure and then cousin Levis couldn't wait any longer
when he broached the subject by asking me if I knew about Jacking-off. I
said yes I do. Then he said have you ever done it then? I said yep I
have. Then Levis asked do you do it often? I said yes, most everyday. His
next question was who showed you how to do it? I said it was Curtis when
I was about 8 years old, then he exclaimed, Curtis did him for his first
time when he was ten years old, so it was like a common bond we had as
both of us had been jacked our first times by the same cousin.

Levis then asked, how many times a day do you do it? I said anywhere from
3-4 times and up when I have the time and somewhere private to do it in
and I have done it ten times in a day or so, and I usually do it 1-2
times after going to bed under the covers after bro goes go sleep.

Levis then asked, Have you done it today yet? I said no, I haven't had
the chance yet, but I sure need too.

Of course this was the open door he had been waiting for and I wanted to
open this sex door.

Then I popped a question or two to him, do you do it everyday too? He
said yes he did, usually 2-3 times and that he could squirt cum. Course I
had heard of cum but had never seen another boy squirt any of it as all
my peers up to know had been dry like myself, so I was looking forward to
seeing this stuff and how it came out and I knew after he did me that he
would want the favor returned and although that had no been mentioned
yet, I knew it was "cuming" up.

Levis said, you hard yet? I said No I'm not and I really wasn't and
looking backwards, I don't why I wasn't hard, but I definitely remember
being soft (maybe because it was emotionally a new experience for me and
I had a real small penis on top of that).

I knew what his next question was going to be and although I wanted him
to ask it, I still dreaded the question. He said will you show me your
goober? I answered No I won't because I was afraid he would make fun of
the little thing and no boy wants to hear that, even if its the truth.

Of course I had done realized that I was short on dick size at least 3
years before this when I began to be around other boys quite a lot. But
boys are not generally judgemental about this but just wantikng to have a
good time realizing we just have what we have and make the best of it.
However the difference this time around, Levis is a huge framed boy,
already well into Puberty, while I'm still a puny looking pre-teen, small
in stature and short for my age, whereas he's tall, not like my pre-teen
peers that I was used to doing things with as I guessed that Levis had a
huge one hanging on him, and did he.

Of course I knew that if anything sexual is going to happen between us, I
will have to pull my little weiner out, like it or not. Anyway, even
though I wanted to get it out so badly and let him see it, I was hesitant
because of my small size. Of course he insisted over and over (verbal
only) then he said I'll show you mine first and I said OK.

He leaned backwards, unzipped and snaked out the largest mostly hard
penis I'd ever seen in my life, shit it was bigger than my Dad's by a
long shot.
So after I got a good look, he packed it back in and said its your time
now.

So I finally relented, leaned backwards somewhat, unzipped and fished out
my tiny dick which soft was barely long enough to stick up through my
undies and the fly of my bluejeans.

A huge smile came across his face, he was so tickled to get to see the
little thing and he never uttered a negative word. He then said, you want
me to jack you off? Now that was the music to my ears I had wanted to
hear, so I said Yes I do. He then slid over to my side of the tent as I
just stretched out on the grassy floor on my back. Levis grasped my now
growing erection with his thumb & fingeer and made a few strokes to my
foreskin when he said it would be much easier to jack me off if I would
slip my pants and undies down a ways so he could grasp my goober better
and have more freedom to work with which I thought was a good idea as I'd
rather be naked or mostly naked anyway.

Levis undone my belt, my zipper is already down, as he pulled my pans
down, then as I raised up my butt, he slid my undies down as well. Now
Levis has plenty of working room with my dick and balls fully exposed
which always feels better to any boy when sexual activity is gonna take
place.

I lovee to feel my balls jiggle and bounce all around with each penile
stroke up until they begin to tighten up somewhat then all tight right
before my climax.

Its happy time at last, Levis grabs hold of my now decent erection and
starts sliding my foreskin back and forth and it isn't long before the
good feelings reach some degree of intensity, during my early orgasms it
would take me 6 minutes to climax but now at nearly age 12, it only takes
1-2 minutes to dry cum. At this point I had to tell Levis to stop when I
said to stop stroking as my penis would get real super-sensitive with
just one stroke too many and he said he would.

Whew it feels so good to have another boy do it for you, like a 1000
times better than solo. Well at this point I was getting close and Levis
could tell as well as he said, you about there?

I sort of grunted, Yeaaa...it feels so good as I humped my groin to meet
his fingers, my balls were in a tight knot as I felt my orgasm begin way
down under my dick...then the spasms as he brought me over the edge and I
said, STOP, then he turned my dick loose as it violently began to
twitch/jerk for maybe 8-9 times as it got lower and lower with each
twitch and by the time it collasped on my balls all the wind was gone
from its sails but it was so damn good as I just lay there letting my
orgasm finish playing out.

So when I came back down to Earth and gained my composure I asked him if
he wanted me to do him. Of course his answer was resounding "yes".

He slid his jeans and undies down and I sat next to him and grabbed that
8-inch iron rod that would have put most men to shame, much less other
boys.

I jacked him and jacked him until both my arms got so tired I could
hardly hold them up, and I's ask him, are you about there yet and he's
say no and he said that for several times but finally he said turn it
loose quick, and I did and he rolled over on his right side and let his
cum dribble onto the grass, wasn't much of it, 2-3 decent dribbles, no
squirts at all but it was my first view of boy cum and it did excite me
as my goober had already got hard again and seeing this cum really made
it stiffen up even more and when Levis got back to normal, he said I see
you are ready again and I said yes I am as I laid back on the grass and
he started glidng my foreskin down my short shaft once again leading me
to another boy blissful moment.

We finished the afternoon with 4 orgasms apiece since thats all the time
we could stay in the tent and get by with, but tomorrow would be another
day.