Date: Tue, 12 Sep 2017 12:00:36 -0400 From: Peter Eater Subject: Joey Part 1 My first encounter with Joey was at a weekly youth camp. He was from my church group. I was his counselor. He was almost fifteen and I was 22. It was so hot that all the boys slept in their undies. The sex jokes died down after an hour or so. The next morning would have me in the shower room with the other counselors. Most of them smooth, young college guys who were not ashamed of their nakedness. It would be all I could do to keep flaccid while in there. I'm not sure, but I think one of them may be enjoying as much as I did. I lay there in anticipation gently and quietly stroking my hard cock. I enjoyed a quiet but awesome ejaculation into my t-shirt and fell asleep. As usual I woke before the boys. I walked around the cabin. Some of the guys were covered up, but a few were laying in their underwear. Most of the boys were laying on their stomachs. Two of them were on their backs. One had his hand in his briefs and holding his cock. Joey was laying so sweetly with an impressive morning wood prominently displayed. On ball was hanging out of his loose briefs. Look, but do not touch was the reminder I was telling myself. He began to stir and I headed down to my shower with the guys. It was its usual moment in paradise. After our shower, we each headed to different rooms to dress. The previously mentioned fellow had moved his stuff into the room where I was. He followed me to the room and struck a conversation about the night before in his cabin. He had guys one-year younger than mine. He had just wrapped his towel around his neck and was in no hurry to put anything on. I told him what I had seen that morning. He said, "That would be a sight to see." It was so hard not to stare at his semi-hard cock. He said, "morning wood." I nodded in agreement. The bell rang for the counselor meeting and we quickly dressed to go. He asked me what time my two-hour break was. I told him and he said that was good. I do not know what happened, but after breakfast I saw him put his suitcase in his car, he waved at me and drove away. The boy who took his place shared the same room, but was very shy and even told me I should put my briefs on. The next week back at the church, Joey came to me with a card and said his mom told him to thank me. I told him it was my pleasure and that maybe he could go as a counselor when he turned sixteen. He told me that the next summer we would be going a two weeks later and he would be old enough. His mom asked me to spend some time with him like a big brother since his dad had left them a few years before. I was working two jobs, but I told her I would try. Later that summer, I was able to partner with him on a church fishing trip. He and his mom came to the pool where I lived a couple of times and we goofed around in the water. His mom said that he enjoyed the attention and he was a nice guy. She asked me to teach him to drive and I said I would think about it. He kept bugging me for weeks so we had a few lessons. School started back and my schedule had me working all day on Saturdays and off every other Sunday. His mother's schedule changed to every other Sunday and they were opposite mine. On the Sunday I was there, he would go to lunch with me and then hang out at my place till his mom got off. At my apartment, I usually wore just some jogging shorts. I kept the heat up. After a few weeks, I was into my routine. He started to take his shirt off when we got to the house. He was a blonde, twinkish kind of guy. He was very smooth except for very hairy arm pits and the happy trail at his belly button. We never talked about girls or sex, just played video games and arm wrestled. He was always trying to beat me. One night his mom called to say that her brother would pick him up. She had to travel to the home office for training. We waited and waited. There were no cell phones then. His uncle just did not show. We later found out he got the wrong day. We decided to just get ready for bed. I was off the next day and it was a teacher workday at school. We discussed where he would sleep. I had no couch, just a couple of bean bag chairs and my bed. It was full size and he said that he would stay on his side if I let him sleep there. I was cool with that. He, already shirtless, got into bed with his jeans. I told him I was sleeping in my briefs. He seemed concerned, but I told him I had seen him at camp in his briefs. He said, "If it is cool with you." "Of course, we are both boys," I said. He asked me what it was like to be a counselor. I told him he would have the eight-year-olds. I talked about how big a pain his group was especially at night when I was tired. After a little while we got quiet. I turned away and closed my eyes. He broke the silence with "I know you were playing with yourself after you thought we were asleep." Of course, I denied it. The light went on. He said, " We all knew it and we saw your cum on your t-shirt while you were in the shower." I told him it was me blowing my nose. He said, "No it wasn't, and that another boy proved it by cumming in my same shirt. "In front of all of you?", I asked. He said that same boy jerked in front of them in the shower, in the dressing room, and at the cabin several times that week. "How did you feel about that? " I asked. "It was cool, we all do it. Just not in front of anybody. He is just kind of queer." It got silent again so I told him what I saw the morning I woke before they did. He wasn't as tickled about that. I told him it was fine that we all had morning wood from time to time. Then I told him about the shower room for the counselors and that he might want to watch out because they would poke fun at him if he had one there. Now I had a boner and had to piss. I knew if I got up he would see it. I decided to bite the bullet and see what his response would be. He did not say anything, but I know he noticed. When I came back I told him it's hard to piss when it's like that. He acknowledged but said, "I've got to try." He jumped up and I could not only see a hard cock, but also wet spots on his briefs. When he came back, I joked with him about his being excited about seeing all those cocks and asses in the shower room. He countered with I must be excited about the memory of seeing his hard cock and ball at camp. I told him if that was true, I would really have a problem when he was hard in the shower without the briefs on. He said, "Yeah, I'm nervous us about that." I told him he would get used to it. After a little silence, he suggested that if he saw me and I saw him now, that maybe it wouldn't be a problem. I said, "Sounds like a good idea" "Really" "Why not, we will see each other next summer." He then reached under the sheets and I could feel him pulling his briefs down. He said it was my turn and then we would pull the sheets up together. I pulled my down and brought my briefs out and showed him. "One, two, three!" and off came the sheets. He probably had seven inches of hard cock and a nice bush. His smooth balls hung loosely against his legs. I was at my six inches, balls tucked tightly in my sack, and precum made a string from my belly to my cock. He said, "Let's sleep like this". I told him I didn't want cum on my sheets. He asked me where my shirt was. To be continued. Please comment!