Date: Thu, 28 Jun 2018 09:33:39 -0500 From: Tim Hubbard Subject: What I Learned at Scout Camp - Part Two [This is a work of erotic fiction. It depicts sex between adults and underage boys. It also includes unprotected sex. If this offends you, please don?t read it.] C'?mon guys, if you like my stories, please make a generous donation to the Nifty Archives so we can all continue to enjoy these wonderful stories. http//donate.nifty.org/donate.html What I learned at Scout Camp - Part Two We still had ten more days at camp to go. When the guys got back from the canoe trip and campout, they told me all about it. It sounded like fun, but it was nothing like what happened to me. I really wanted to tell them, but Steve was right, I would have gotten in a lot of trouble. So, I kept my mouth shut and we kept having fun at camp. Every day, the other guys went off for a couple hours to do water sports. That left me alone with Steve. He kept to himself for a couple days and I hung out, reading and working on my knots. One day, I was sitting on the back edge of our cabin platform, with my legs dangling over. I had a piece of rope and I was practicing some of the new knots I'd learned. I heard rustling in the leaves and then I saw Steve walking around the edge of the platform. He was on the ground below me. I got a little tense as he approached; I wasn?t sure what was gonna happen. He walked over to me and asked, "What are you doing, Timmy?" "Oh, I'm just practicing knots." "Need any help?" "Well, maybe. There's this one that I can't quite get right." So, Steve walked closer to the platform. He reached out and moved my legs further apart and stepped between them. "Show me what you're doing wrong," he said. I tried to tie the knot, but I messed it up. "Dang it! That happens every time." "No worries. I see where you?re missing a step," Steve said. "Let me help. First, you need to have the rope around something, then the knot has something to tie to. Here, use my wrist." So, he held his wrist up. I couldn?t help but look at his muscled arm. He was so strong, and his arm was covered on soft brown hair, just like the rest of him. My hand was shaking a little, but I put the rope around his wrist and tried the knot again. It worked great. "Go ahead, Timmy, tie it tight. Really pull it through and see how good it is." I pulled it as tight as I could, and it made a crease in Steve?s wrist. He made a sound, it almost sounded like he liked it. But, that was stupid. Then Steve put his hands on my knees. "I'm your prisoner now, Timmy," Steve said. "You've got me all tied up." I giggled, and Steve patted my knees and smiled. He said, "What should I do now?" "I don?t know," I answered. "Maybe show me some more stuff like the other day?" Steve's smile got bigger and he started rubbing my knees and then reached up under my shorts to rub my thighs. It felt really good. He told me to lie back on the platform, so I did. Then, I could feel his hands reach up and unbuckle my belt, take my zipper down, and he pulled my shorts completely off. Then, I heard what sounded like a knife. I got scared and sat up, but Stave just kept smiling, as I watched him, he cut my undershorts enough that he just had to rip them off of me. Even though I was a little scared, it felt cool to have him take charge of me. I looked down and saw that my dick was super hard and sticking straight up in the air. Steve leaned over and took my dick into his mouth. I fell back onto the floor and felt the charge of his hot mouth sucking me up and down. He sucked on it, then he licked it, then he put my little balls in his mouth. After a little while, he went back to sucking my dick and played with my nuts with his hand. He was a little rough, but it didn't hurt too bad, so I didn't stop him. All of a sudden, I felt that same feeling as last night in bed, only stronger. My little wiener got bigger and started to swell in Steve's mouth. I couldn't stop it; I exploded hot, sticky cum into his mouth. He kept sucking me until I was all done, then he licked me all over, so I was clean. "Shit, man! I am so sorry," I said. "I didn?t mean to do that. You should have stopped sooner." "Are you kidding?" Steve said. "That's exactly what I wanted to happen. I wanted to be the first to pop your cock. I like this a lot and hope I can do more of it. Of course, you're gonna have to do some things for me, Timmy." "Sure, Steve," I said. "You make me feel like nobody else does. I've never had sex before this time with you. All I've ever done is watch my dad jack off. When I did it, I never got to cum before." "That's good to hear, Timmy" Steve said. "I was hoping we could be friends after camp is over. Think that might work?? "Yeah, I guess so," I said. "I mean, I can't drive, and I live at my parent's house. I'm not sure what we're gonna do back home. I guess hangin' out and goin' to the movies would be cool." "Oh, Timmy, I'm sure I can work something out." Steve said. "I've got a car and I live all alone. In fact, my house isn't far from yours. I'll bet you could walk or ride your bike to my place with no sweat." "Cool, man!" I said. "I'd like that a lot. Do you have any video games at your house?" "I've got a few games and I've got a swimming pool," he said. "I'm sure we can find all sorts of things to do. My big screen TV is great for watching movies. I've got one in the living room and another one in my bedroom." "Wow, cool, man." I said. "I can't wait. We get home in a few days and then I'm free all summer long. I'll bet I can beat you at any game you've got!" Steve walked around and came into our tent. I still didn?t have any shorts on and my underwear was all cut up. I picked up the pieces and hid them in the bottom of a trash bag. Then, I put on clean ones and my shorts. When I was done, I saw Steve, lying naked on top of his bunk. I walked over, and he was hard without even touching himself. He said it was because of me. I smiled and decided to try what he'd done to me. I leaned over and put my mouth on the tip of his cock. I opened as wide as could, but I couldn't get the whole thing in my mouth. I took as much as I could down my throat and pumped up and down. I took my hand and held the rest of his cock and pumped up and down at the same time. Pretty soon, Steve started to moan, and he told me to do it harder. So, I did the best I could, and I felt warm, sticky juice fill my mouth. I didn't know what to do. I couldn't swallow, my mouth was full of his dick. I had to get it out of my mouth quick. I pulled off of him and his cum dripped out of my mouth onto his hairy stomach. He reached over and patted my leg, "That's fine, Timmy, you'll learn. Now, clean me up." I got down on my knees next to his bed and licked all the cum off his cock and his stomach and anywhere else it had dripped. I was starting to like the taste of it. "What's next? I thought." Steve and I hung out every day when the other guys went to the lake. My hand was healing, but the doctor put a fresh bandage on it every day and told me to keep it dry. When Steve and I were alone we spent a lot of time naked. He said he wanted me to see what a man looks like. I liked to watch him. He was so hairy and muscular. My dad looked good naked, too, but he didn?t have Steve?s muscles. Steve talked to me about my body and how it was starting to change. He told me how natural sex was, particularly with other guys. He said we know what we like and make other guys happy. He said girls don't know and don't care if a guy gets good sex; they're just out for themselves. He told me I should watch out for girls. I felt like Steve was the older brother I'd always wanted. He was really interested in me and taking care of me. We spent time sitting on the back of the tent platform with no clothes on and enjoying the sun. Steve would caress my legs and lay me back to rub his hands all over me. It didn't take much to get me hard, Steve would reach over and stroke my cock with his big hand and I could cum pretty quickly. Steve always scooped up my cum and fed it to me. Then he held me close to him. I loved to feel his chest next to my smooth skin. While he hugged me, his cock would slip between my legs and he'd move me up and down to rub it. In a few minutes, I could feel his warm cum running down my leg. He scooped that up too and fed it to me. We'd shower together so I could wash his monster cock. Sometimes, he'd get hard and cum again, right in my face. I washed his whole body. It felt so neat to take care of this bear, my new big brother. He always washed me really good too. Especially around my ass. He rubbed inside my crack and then he'd press one finger inside me and swirl around in there. It felt really good, but I'm not sure I wanted him in there. I'd have to think about that. We kept this up every day until it was time to go back home. All the guys were packing up and talking about how much fun they'd had. It was good, but kinda sad, since we were going back home to the same old routine. Except for me and Steve. We had a plan to keep summer going a while longer when we got home. He wrote his address and cell number down and slipped it to me when nobody was looking. At the bottom of the page, he wrote: "Call me anytime you need a big brother to talk to. Ride your bike over to my place sometime to be sure you know how to get there. When I want you to come over, I?ll call your mom and ask her to let you come over and work on a merit badge.?" I was very excited and now I was glad to be going home. My new big bro and I were really getting close. [END PART TWO]