Date: Thu, 30 May 2002 17:57:59 +0000 From: Daniel Dream Subject: Truth about Boys Chapter 3 Disclaimer and Comments: This is the second part to my first story and it involves teenage boys experimenting sexually with each other. If you shouldn't read this, either because the law prohibits it or such material offends you, don't. I am interested in your responses if you like what you read, and welcome kind comments sent to ddream_daniel@hotmail.com. The Truth about Boys Chapter Three By Daniel Dream Three days had passed since our big camp out. Friday had arrived, but since school was out it just kind of seemed like another day. I was starting Little League the next week and was looking forward to it since I knew several of my friends would be on my team this year. Last year, I had hated it because I was the youngest boy on my team. Jason had showed up on my door at 8 in the morning. Our typical summer meeting time to run and goof off all day. Today's big plan was to go fishing down by the river. I grabbed my fishing pole and we headed to our "secret" fishing spot. It really probably wasn't much of a secret since there were trails leading right to the spot. But we had never seen anyone else out there so we thought we had found something special. We sat and fished the day away. Eating peanut butter sandwiches with our dirty fish smelling hands. We talked like boys talk, about the cute girls in the neighborhood, television shows, and the like. We even talked about someday driving to Canada to camp and fish. That brought up the subject of camping and I told Jason I thought I would put my tent up in the backyard tonight and sleep outside. "Cool," Jason replied, "I think I will too." So it was set. My tent was going to be put up in my yard and Jason in his and we were going to camp out. We rode home and quickly dug out all the supplies we needed. Tossed up out tents and played games until evening hit and it was time to head into our tents for the night. Let me tell you something, camping alone is quite boring. After sitting in my tent for about 15 minutes playing solitaire, I decided to sneak out and scare Jason. I quietly snuck out of my tent and over to the corner of his garage. There I found a small branch and gave it a light toss. Smacking the top of the tent, I hurried back to my tent trying not to laugh. Not two seconds later, I heard movement outside my tent. Now it was my turn to be scared, especially when I suddenly saw the zipper on my door begin to move. To my relief, after the door opened, there stood Jason. "I think there is someone out there," he said with a look of fear on his face. "Oh," was all I could get out. My face trying hard not to crack a smile or to break out laughing. "You mind if I hang out here with you for a while," He asked. "No, that is cool," I replied. We started playing War with my deck of cards. Talking and shooting the shit like out normal selves. It must have been close to eleven when the backyard finally fell completely dark. My parents were heading to bed and the house lights were going off. So there we sat with my flashlight, having a hard time seeing what the cards read. Jason finally tossed down his cards, "I can't tell a jack from a king." "I can't either," I said. I really don't know why I said it, I was seeing just fine. I probably didn't want Jason to feel bad or something like that. "So you gonna head to bed?" Jason asked. "I'm not really tired yet," it was a lie but I didn't really want to sleep yet either. "Want to play that dare game again?" Jason asked. I could not believe he was asking, sure it was fine to play this game with a group of guys but just the two of us. I really wasn't sure about that. "I guess," I said after a while of hesitation. And so there we were ready to play our game of Double Dares again. And I was the first to have to take a dare. "I dare you to go between the garages and take off your underwear or run around the tent in your underwear," Jason spoke up after a few moments of thought. I decided it would be best to run around the tent so I slipped off my shorts and quickly ran around the tent as fast as I could. Returning to the tent and dressing again. I thought for a moment and decided that I would be the first to push these dares to a higher limit. "I dare you to run around the tent naked or to run to your garage in your underwear, take them off and run back naked." Jason thought for a second and decided to take the second dare. He slipped out of his shorts and took off for his garage. When he reached his garage I watched as he bent down and slide his underwear off. Running back I could tell that Jason was very excited to play this game since his cock was standing fully erect after only the first set of dares. He quickly returned to the tent and dressed. I had positioned myself to be lucky enough to see his fine ass again as he slide back into his underwear and short. "I dare you to do a strip dance or run around your house naked," Jason said. I was caught between two dares I really did not want to do. If I ran around my house, it being only midnight there was sure to be traffic on the street. But I also did not want to stand in my tent and undress this close to Jason and have him see that I was starting to get a hard on. But after a few minutes of hesitation and a lot of 'come on make a choice' from Jason, I finally decided to do the little strip dance. I slowly danced a funny little sway while humming a stupid little tune. Pulled off my t-shirt and tried hard not to laugh. Then while trying to continue to dance I pulled my shorts down till I stood there in just my underwear. I danced and spun around for a second or two and then finally pulled off my white briefs. Standing there with my boyhood hard on swaying as I danced back and forth a little. Jason sat there watching. His eyes seemed fixed on my movement. "Can I touch it?" The question shocked me at first. "Um," I was about to say now when the thought of the feeling I felt the last time he had touched it jumped into my head. "I guess, sure why not." His hand squeezed around my softly and then a little harder. He ran his fingers up and down my cock shaft and then lightly touched my balls. My cock was tingling like I had never felt before. Jason wrapped his hand around my cock and gave it a slight tug. I jumped. "Sorry," he spoke softly. "Did that hurt." "No," I said, "It kind of felt good." "It felt good?" He asked. "Yeah," I said as he slowly did it again. I moaned softly and Jason continued to rub up and down on my cock. I could not believe how it tingled. I had never felt anything so great before in my life. And then I just tensed up, my body shuddered and the tingling filled my body. I know now that I had just had my first dry orgasm. "Wow," I said after it was all finished. Jason looked at me in kind of a fearful look. I think he may have thought he broke something inside me. "Are you OK?" he asked with the fear filled in his eyes. "Yes, that was great." "Here, let me show you," I offered. Jason agreed and quickly stripped out of his shorts and underwear. Our game of Double Dares laid to the wayside at the discovery of our new game. I started to touch Jason's cock the way he had touched mine but in our position was finding it very uncomfortable. We shifted here and there trying to find a way that felt comfortable for both of us. "Hey, what if I sat in your lap?" Jason suggested. I figured it was worth a try and so Jason slide his back in between my legs so that I could reach my hands around him and rub on his cock. At first, it felt a little weird having a naked boy sitting between my bare legs but as I started rubbing on Jason and thinking about what I was doing that thought quickly left my mind. It felt strange rubbing up and down on Jason's cock and was a little difficult to do. Though hard Jason was three inches, he was not very thick at all and I finally discovered that if I only used my thumb and another finger to rub up and down it worked much better. As I rubbed, Jason squirmed from the feeling and told me he now understood what I meant by it feeling good. Jason's squirming was having another effect, however, I suddenly realized that Jason's back was rubbing against my cock. I was in a thought dilemma now, do I stop when Jason seems to be so enjoying himself to reposition us or do I just keep going. I decided to just keep going and if Jason said anything I would pretend I did not notice it happening. Finally, Jason hit his dry orgasm. His hips lifted up off the ground and his entire body went tense. As his hips lowered, he landed not on the ground but on my lap. I could not believe that my body was touching his ass, least to say that my cock was pushed against one of his ass cheeks. "Your still hard," Jason laughed. "Yeah," I said and we laughed a little more. I think that we laughed to pass the awkwardness of the situation. We both knew that what we had just done was fun but we also knew that it was something that people didn't do or talk about. "I'm going to bed," Jason said as he put his underwear and shorts back on. I watched Jason walk back over to his tent and climb inside. Thinking as he climbed in that the butt he was wiggling into that tent was a very beautiful thing. Then I quietly clicked off my flashlight and dozed off to sleep. This is where I am going to end Chapter 3. Thanks for all the great feedback I have gotten already; it has helped me decide to write a few more chapters. Tell me what you think at ddream_daniel@hotmail.com Later, Daniel Dream