Date: Wed, 9 May 2001 19:00:34 EDT
From: Eagerfiftyguy@aol.com
Subject: Story One "Circle Jerk" of Campers

	This story contains explicit sex among young teenage boys and
girls.  You are here warned to not read it if such stories offend you.
This is the first story of the Camping Scouts series.

The Boys Jerk Off
by
Larry Marion


	Four of the eight members of Troop 169's Beaver Patrol stopped at
their favorite secret camping spot and put down their back packs.  Peter,
John and Isaac looked towards Manuel, their leader, despite his five foot
three inch height.  He was the oldest and the patrol leader.  "I think we
ought to go swim first," Peter said.  He was the youngest, just thirteen
the previous month, though he was an inch taller than Manuel.  Still, that
made him the second shortest of the four.
	"You just want to see Isaac's pecker, Pete," John laughed.  "We
could get out the ground cloths and mess around now.  "What do you think,
Manuel?"  John could see Manuel had a lump in the front of his pants,
obviously a hard on. John was a red head, while Manuel had the typical
Latin black hair and dark complexion.  John also knew that Manuel had a
seven inch dick when it was hard, a good two inches more than his, though
his own heavier red pubic hair looked unique to the others.
	"I think a nice swim would be good.  Then we'll really want to get
the tents up and the ground cloths out."  He reached out and put his hand
on the bulge in John's crotch.  "I think your Jose the Hose wants out."
	John laughed.  "And into a mouth. "
	Isaac turned to the path to where the creek widened and deepened,
his long nose acting like a pointer.  "Last one in has to suck all three
first," he said and took off running, his long legs insuring he wouldn't be
the one doing that.  Not that he would have minded, John was sure.  The
others took off behind him.
	But they had gone just a bit down the trail when they saw Isaac in
the trail, his back to the swimming hole.  He had one hand up and the other
with a finger to his lips. As John Manuel and Peter stopped, Isaac ran his
finger across his throat.  And then they heard girls' voices coming from
the water.
	Manuel put his finger to his lips, cupped his ears with his hands,
and then moved his palms towards the ground.  Without a word the four boys
dropped down and began to creep forward, hugging bushes, tree trunks and
rocks.  Five minutes later they were peering through protective bushes
towards the pool below them.
	In the water were four girls, all of whom they recognized.  In fact
John was in the same classes as Cathy Jones and Angela McGinnis and had
been in fifth grade with Debby Green.  He knew that Susie Wu was a friend
of Isaac's sister.
	Peter breathed in his ear, "Look, none of them have straps on
theirs shoulder.  They must be skinny dipping.  Pass it on."  John looked
and sure enough, there were eight bare shoulders in the water.  He elbowed
Manuel and whispered to him.
	As he did he heard a low "Oh, wow," and turned to look.  Susie had
moved a bit towards shore and was now waist deep in the water, exposing her
chest.  There were two small mounds and two small, brown nipples clearly
visible.  John felt his prick get even harder.
	"You getting out so soon, Susie?" Angela called.  "I thought we
could have some fun here, first."
	"I'm not getting out, Angie," Susie said.  "I wonder what it would
be like to have fun with a boy.  Even Peter Smith would be fun.  I wonder
what kind of a peter Peter has."  The boys looked at each other when they
heard that.  It was hard to believe a girl would say anything like that.
	"Bet it's not much.  Wonder if Isaac Greenbalm's is as long as his
nose? Cathy Jones said, shaking her brown hair.  With that Susie dove into
the water and briefly her bare butt showed above water.
	"Let's crawl back, walk down the path and tell them we'll join
them," Manuel said quietly as the girls began to shriek and giggle.  Angela
did a surface dive and her bare ass was visible too before she disappeared
under the water.  John nodded and began to crawl backwards, his prick
acting as an anchor.  Knowing where the girls were the boys didn't crawl
back so far, but stood up, invisible to the girls below them.  John looked
around.  There were three boners pushing against the pants of the other
three, just like his was.  There seemed a chance that they might actually
see some pussy today, even touch some.  Oh, wow, he thought.  Much better
than peering at Isaac's eleven-year-old sister through the crack in the
wall.
	John felt a hand on his boner.  It was Manuel's.  He reached out
and felt Manuel's prick straining against the jean's fabric.  "What will
the girls think of these," Manuel asked, glancing around.
	"They'll see what is longer, Isaac's nose or his cock," Peter said.
The other three laughed.
	"Let's go," John said, and started down the trail.  The others
followed him.  When they got to the small grass beach the girls all had
their backs to them.  Susie was behind Cathy and Debby was behind Angela
and it looked to John like they were pressed against each other.  Susie was
almost shoulder deep, but the other three were no more than chest deep.
John was sure that Susie and Debby were feeling up Cathy and Angela.
	"Hi, girls, " Manuel called.  "Why don't we join you?  At once the
four girls began to yell and shriek, but not real loud. All four turned
around, separating. Angela and Debby ducked down as they turned, but Cathy
forgot to and for a moment the boys saw two small breasts and tiny, pale
nipples before she slipped under the water.
	"What are you guys doing here?" Angela called.
	"We're camping.  Gonna go swimming first," Isaac said.
	"Oh, no.  You can't come in," Susie said.
	"Why not?  We weren't going to wear suits, just like you.  Maybe we
can mess around like you are," Peter called.
	"Yeah, so just turn your backs, girls and we'll be there in a
moment," John said.
	There was a laugh from the girls.  "You want to come join us, then
you strip down right where you are.  We aren't turning for nothing," Debby
said.
	"Yeah," said Susie, "We want to see what you got."
	"Okay, guys, let's show these girls the Four Amigos," Manuel said
and began to take off his shirt.  The others followed him and soon all four
were down to their shorts, Manuel and Pete in boxers and Isaac and John in
jockeys.  Manuel held his hand up.  "Okay, girls, take three giant steps
forward.  We want to see what you got, too."
	"Yeah," said Peter, his hand holding his dick inside his boxers,
"let's see what you girls have."  The girls looked at each other, than
Cathy waded forward, followed by Susie and then Debby and Angela.  Four
girls, four sets of tits, all four sets different. Manuel nodded and the
boxers and briefs hit the ground and the four boys, their cocks leading
them, ran for the water.
	The boys waded until they were in front of the girls.  Susie had
the smallest, pair, buds, with brown nipples as big as the breasts
themselves, Cathy's were small, but rounded, with small pale nipples.
Debby's were small and cone shaped, but larger than Cathy's, but her nipple
and the brown area around the nipple was large while Angela's were melon
shaped with pale nipples that were almost lost on the sort of flat surface.
"Wow" John thought.
	"Hey, that's not fair," Angela said, "You can still see our boobs,
but we can't see your cocks. "
	"Well, you could touch them, if you wanted," Manuel said, moving
closer to Debby.  As if she thought she were being challenged, Debby moved
forward and her am moved forward.
	John suddenly had an idea.  "Hey, why don't we swim later.  You
girls have your tents up yet?"  All four girls shook their heads.  "I bet I
know where you are.  You bring your stuff to our site.  It's much better.
Then we can really mess around."  He smiled as he talked.
	"Great idea, John," Manuel said.  "Don't you think so?"
	"Oh, yeah," Debby said and the other girls joined in in agreement.
	"Okay, you girls go get your gear and meet us at the trail.  We'll
take you up to a good camp.  And we can have a real good time."  With that
the girls all turned and plunged into the water, swimming rapidly across
the wide creek bend.  The boys turned and walked up to their clothes.
Without even thinking they pulled on their pants and shirts, but left their
underpants off.  John looked over his shoulder and saw the girls were doing
the same thing, or Debby and Cathy, the two he could see, were.  Then they
were gone.  Manuel walked up the trail until they were hidden by bushes.
	"Oh, this is so great, Peter said.
	Manuel reached with his right hand and rubbed Peter's hard dick.
"Yeah, but I want to take my time with these girls.  Circle up, guys. And
I'm so horny!  How about you guys?"  With that he pulled Peter's zipper
down and drew the younger boy's three inch cock out into the light and
began to stroke it.  Peter grinned and put his right hand on Isaac's cock.
John saw what was happening and opened his pants for Isaac, before moving
to reach for Manuel's unbelievable seven inch prick.  Within moments the
four boys were stroking the cock of the boy to his right.  As almost
always, Peter, came first, his white stream arching to land at John's feet.
Isaac's five incher fired next, with his first cum hitting to the left of
Manuel.  John felt his juice moving and said, "Peter, open your shirt," but
the sperm flew out of his almost six inch cock and hit the dark blue
t-shirt right between Peter's boy breasts.  As that happened, Manuel's
pecker spewed out a stream that hit Isaac on the throat.
	"Quite a show, boys," Debby said.  You save some?"
	The boys looked, sheepish at first, but then laughing as they
remembered the girls didn't have any underwear on.  "Yeah,' said Isaac.
"Follow us."