Date: Thu, 7 Oct 2010 13:04:35 -0700 (PDT) From: Trey Milt Subject: jake-and-jack-go-camping-3 DISCLAIMER: This is my story; it is a work of total fiction. Any resemblance to real people, dead or alive, is purely coincidental. By reading this story you agree that you are at or above legal age in your location. Certain sexual activities that may be depicted in this story are safe only in fictional literature .That said; I hope you enjoy my story. Feedback is welcome and can be sent to me at thetriangle17@yahoo.com I was having a hard time (pun intended) not going completely hard so I reached down and stroked my cock to it's full length. Jake's eyes widened. "There, now I have one too so you don't need to be embarrassed." I told him This chapter is from the perspective of Jake: CHAPTER 3 I couldn't believe it! Jack rubbed his dick until it got hard! I had never seen a grown man's dick before this trip and I had already seen Jack's a couple of times, but never hard. He had to be at least 7 or 8 inches and pretty thick too. I looked at my own 5 inch cock and suddenly felt embarrassed. Jack obviously read my thoughts and said; "Seriously, Jake. It's no big deal. My cock is hard, your cock is hard...it's what cock's do. If you're worried about the difference in size, just remember that I'm 13 years older than you. You are definitely bigger in the equipment department than I was at your age...you have nothing to be embarrassed or ashamed about. It's just a dick." I thought about that for a little bit. On one hand, he was right. I knew that every guy got stiff, it was just I had never seen anyone else's hard before. On the other hand, I still couldn't believe I had made such a mess last night and Jack actually had to help me clean up. Other than my mom & dad, who haven't seen me naked since I was like 7 or 8, no one has seen me naked other than the few glimpses in the locker room at school. Definitely not hard....no way. I didn't want to seem like I was prissy or anything but for god's sake, I was just so confused. I'm 16 but even I'll admit that I live a pretty sheltered life. Mom & Dad, who both work, have always been there for me and pretty much all I ever have wanted or needed I've gotten. We go to church pretty regularly and I just wasn't sure where all of this was going. Having Jack touch my body and especially my butt hole really had me confused. It was uncomfortable and also exciting at the same time. I've never felt so excited as when he was getting the leach off my ass hole. I tried so hard not to stiffen up, but I just couldn't control it and it felt good. One thing I knew for sure. I was hard and Jack was hard and I was feeling things I have never felt before. It was all very overwhelming. All these thoughts raced through my mind as I replied to Jack. "I know it shouldn't be a big deal, Jack but a lot has happened in the one day that we've been together. The last few months that we've been talking about this, I never would have guessed that on the very first day, I'd cum for the first time (I could feel myself blush when I said that), have to have another guy help me clean up my mess and oh, by the way if that wasn't embarrassing enough, I again had to have help with these damn leaches. You have touched parts of me that no one other than my parents and doctor's have touched. I know it shouldn't matter, but it's just a lot to process." Jack was quiet for a long while. I thought for sure I had pissed him off and was going to let me have it when he said: "I understand. I guess I didn't see it from your perspective. From my perspective, it's not a big deal because I feel like you and I are such good friends that seeing each other naked, helping you out with your problems (he winked at me when he said that) just doesn't really register with me as something to even think about. I suppose it's because I'm older than you and when you get done with puberty and you get a little older, you realize that every guy's body is pretty much the same as far as how it works. We all piss the same, we all get hard-on's, we all have morning wood; all that shit is the same. You still get embarrassed because you think that when someone see's you naked, they're making some kind of judgement about you. That may be true with some people, but not with me Jake. I really don't give a rats ass whether you are short or tall, whether you have hair on your body or not or whether you're dick is 2 inches or 10 inches. We're friends, so being with you is what matters and that's it. I'm sorry if I embarrassed you." I thought about what he said. When it came right down to it, I was more self conscious than anything else. Jack was my friend and even though he was older than me, it really didn't seem like it. We were just buds and the more I thought about it, the more I realized he was right. It shouldn't matter and I shouldn't be embarrassed. I vowed right then and there that I'd just go with the flow. It could have been so much worse. If the whole troop had been along for this trip, I definitely would have been in trouble but I knew Jack would keep things to himself and that made me feel closer to him. "You know what, Jack," I said? "You are abso-fucking-lutely right. I don't know why I'm being such a baby. We're guys, I know all this shit's gonna stay between us so why should I be so uptight? Let's just forget we even had this conversation and just get back to our hike. All this whining and I haven't even thanked you for getting all those leaches off me. Thanks, man." "You're sure you're ok with all this? I don't want any weirdness between us," he said. "Nope," I replied. "It's all good. Since I'm all finished, and I seem to be back to normal, let me take my turn and get all those leaches off you. I'm ready to do my duty!" I sort of mock saluted him and held out my hand for the lighter. Jack cocked his head and looked at me for a long moment. "Ok. Sounds good to me. I was beginning to wonder how I was going to get these things off me," he grinned. Jack handed me the lighter and I got to work removing the leaches from his body. I did just like he had done to me. I got to be really close to him and as I worked I noticed that he had very little body hair. As I made my way up his legs, removing 5 or 6 of the leaches, I moved toward the leaches that were near his ball sac. In order to remove the one that was right on his sack, I needed to touch his balls, to hold on to it...to stretch the skin. Jack's dick was hard and his dick was throbbing with his heartbeat. I was hard too. This was definitely not something I was used to. I hesitated. I had never touched another male's body parts before. Jack must have sensed my hesitation. "You OK, Bud" he asked? "Yeah, I've just never touched a guy before, you know, in this area." I pointed to his cock and balls. He grinned. "I know what you mean. This sure has been a weird start to our trip. If you're uncomfortable, I can try to do it myself," he assured me. I sighed. "Nope. I said I was all in and I'm all in," I said with more conviction than I felt. But I didn't want to appear weak to him, so I reached down and put my hand on his ball sack and stretched the skin. The skin of his balls was much softer than I thought. His balls were lightly covered in short, blond hairs that were really soft and velvety. I thought his balls were pretty big, a lot bigger than mine. I moved my hand around a bit trying to get the best angle on the leach. I ended up moving his balls around a little and I heard him gasp a little. Thinking I had hurt him somehow, I jerked my hand away. "Are you alright? What did I do?" I asked. He laughed and looked a little embarrassed. "You're fine," he said sheepishly. "It's just that with you touching me and me touching you, I seem to have gotten a little bit excited and a lot horny. It just felt funny is all," he finished. "Oh," I said. "I didn't mean to do that but I know what you mean. For some reason I'm all boned up because of this too. It's kinda strange but I'm really horny too. Who knew de-leaching someone could be so exciting," I teased him. Having removed the last of the leaches on his body, I sat down bare-assed in the grass. He laughed loudly. "Well, we've already agreed that this is a trip of firsts. Look at me, hard as a rock and can you believe it...I've even started leaking." He glanced down at his dick and I followed his gaze. Sure enough, a large drop of liquid was perched at the very tip of his dick. He touched it with his finger and slowly pulled his finger up and away. The drop expanded and a thin line of the liquid, one end still attached to his dick, followed his finger for at least 12 inches or so before it broke and landed on his stomach. I glanced back up at him and asked; "What was that?" He stared intently at me for a long moment. "Seriously, you don't know what pre-cum is," he asked? I immediately turned a bright shade of red. "Of course I do," I said unconvincingly. Sensing my embarrassment, he quickly said "It's cool. It's really not a big deal." He hesitated. "Can I ask you a question," he asked? "If it's too personal just tell me and that'll be ok." "Ummm. Ok," I said. "Jake, last night we didn't really talk about it but I kinda got the feeling from what you said and how you reacted that you've never, ahhh, well....cum before." Jack blushed as he said this to me. I was looking down at the dirt and swirling circles with my finger. My face was so flushed that I could feel the heat radiating from my face. He pressed on. "I can see that you're embarrassed by this, but I gotta ask. Have you really never cum before or even seen it? I mean, shit, surely you've jacked off before, right?" I could feel him looking at me, expectantly waiting for an answer. The truth of the matter was, I hadn't jacked off before. I felt embarrassed. I felt stupid. Mostly, I felt like I should be more experienced or something. "Well, umm, yeah. This is really kinda awkward," I said. But I felt like I should defend myself. "I, ah, just never really did anything. I mean, you know, we go to church and all that and I've always been taught that you don't really touch yourself down there." Jack just continued to stare at me. "Really." He said with such finality. "Ok, I get that but I imagine that must be hard." He stopped in mid-sentence. We looked at each other for a second and started to laugh. We laughed and laughed and laughed until it hurt. "Dude," I sputtered. "STOP! It hurts...no more...please!" I begged. The spell was broken. Suddenly, I didn't feel embarrassed anymore. "Look Jack, I'm not a prude. I know what guys do with their dicks and I've played around a little with mine but I always felt guilty about doing it so I never really got that far. My parents are really religious and in my house we just don't talk about this stuff....I mean EVER. Not even the birds and bee's discussion. Do I get horny," I asked? "Yeah, I get horny. All the time. It seems that I'm boned up pretty much 24/7 these days. I mean look at me." I glanced down at my own dick and he followed. I was hard as a rock, my 5 inch cock jutting out at a 45 degree angle from my body. A drop of clear liquid was sitting on the tip of my piss slit. Fascinated, I touched my finger to it and pulled it away like I had seen Jack do just a few minutes before. A thin string followed my finger. I rubbed it between my fingers. It was slippery! I looked over at Jack with what must have been a quizzical look on my face because he said: "It's pre-cum. It comes out of your dick when you get excited to help you get lubed up before you have sex. Can I show you something," he asked? "OK," I replied. "I'm gonna touch you," he said and he reached over and grabbed my cock at the base and squeezed, slowly pulling up on the shaft. As he did, a huge drop of pre-cum came out of my piss slit. And HOLY SHIT, it felt good. "Get as much on your finger as you can," he told me. I put my finger down to the large drop and put it on the tip. "Now what," I asked? "Put it on your tongue," he said. "What!" I said, horrified. "Trust me," he said. "Just do it." I stared at it for a long minute. I looked at him again. He motioned with his hand to get on with it. It seemed so, I don't know...I just seemed strange. I continued to stare at it and slowly moved my finger toward my mouth. I put the tip of my tongue out and just touched it to the drop. As soon as I did that, the drop collapsed and oozed onto my tongue. It tasted good!! I looked over at Jack, the surprise obvious on my face. "I told you to trust me," he beamed. "Tastes good, doesn't it?" "I can't believe it," I said. "It's kinda sweet but not really...I can't really place it." "Yeah, I love the taste of pre-cum," he said. He reached down to his own cock, grabbed it by the base and in a milking motion, pulled up a large drop of his own. Touching his finger to the drop, he moved it to his own tongue and smacked his lips. "Mmmmm, good," he deadpanned. "Grab your cock at the base and move it up and down a few times and you'll probably get another one," he told me. I did exactly as he said. I grabbed my dick and slid it up and down my shaft a few times and was rewarded with another large drop. It also felt incredibly good to do that. He saw the pleasure on my face. "Feels good doesn't it," he asked? He leaned over and before I could really react, he touched his finger to the tip of my dick and had my drop of pre-cum on his finger. "What are you doing?" I asked wondering what he was going to do. Looking right at me, he moved his finger up to his mouth, stuck his tongue out and put MY pre-cum on his tongue. He made a show of really tasting it but he never stopped looking at me. "That's disgusting, Jack" I said, shocked that he would put my stuff in his mouth. "I just wanted to see if it tasted the same as mine," he said. I looked at him hard. "Well," I asked? "Does it?" "No, yours is much sweeter than mine and not as salty. Mine tastes kinda salty. Not bad, just different from yours," he said. We both looked at each other. I looked down at his cock. He was hard as nails. I looked down at my own cock. I was hard too. "Wanna try something else new?," he asked in a kind of husky voice. "Sure," I said feeling incredibly hot and horny all at the same time. "Grab your cock like you did before, like you're gonna get another drop of pre-cum but instead of stopping after a couple of times, just keep sliding your hand up and down. It feels so good," he insisted. He grabbed his cock and started pumping up and down. Slowly and deliberately, he slid his hand from bottom to top. I just stared. I was fascinated. I was scared shitless. I didn't know what to do. "Go ahead," he whispered. "Its ok. It feels really good." He reached over and took my hand and with his hand on the outside of mine, he began to help me slide my hand up and down my cock. I just stared. I didn't stop him but I didn't help him either. I was thinking about all the times I had been told that this was wrong, that it was a sin to jack off. I thought I believed that but as his hand helped mine continue to slide up and down on my shaft, I felt myself shudder. It felt so god-damn good. When our hands got to the top of my cock, his fingers would lightly brush the tip and it felt so good. He removed his hand and I looked over at him. "It's Ok, Jacob," he whispered. "Just keep going. Up and down, up and down." We sat there next to each other, him pumping up and down and me stroking my own cock. I alternated looking at myself and looking at him. He did the same. Neither of us said anything as we sat there and jacked off. We continued for a couple of minutes. "Mmmmmm, oh my God, I'm cummmming" he moaned. I stared at his cock and as he moaned, he shot great ropes of milky white all over his chest and stomach. Seeing him shoot off, I began to feel things I had never felt before. It started with a tingling in my toes and moved with an intensity that I can't really describe up my body. I felt my normally very loose balls cinch up tight against my body almost to the point of pain and the hair on my head began to tingle. My entire body felt on fire, not in pain but in the most intense and overwhelming wave of pleasure. My head rolled back and I heard myself scream, "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh." Spurt after spurt of cum spewed from my cock as waves and waves of pleasure rolled over me. I had a death grip on my shaft, squeezing it hard. It felt incredible. I lifted my head up and looked down at myself. My chest and stomach was covered in cum. There didn't seem to be a dry spot at all. As I came back to earth, I glanced over at Jack, who was just grinning at me. "That was fucking awesome! Felt great, huh?" he asked. "Oh my God, Jack!" I blurted. "I've never felt anything like that. Oh my God." "Jake, my boy," Jack said. "This is gonna be an epic week."