Date: Sat, 30 Jun 2018 12:09:23 -0500
From: Tim Hubbard <timmywriteshot@gmail.com>
Subject: What I Learned at Scout Camp - Final Installment.

[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.]

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What I Learned at Scout Camp - Part Five

So, this year, summer camp is a little different. I've been assigned to
help the new kid, Billy. The other day, Steve and I sneaked off into the
woods to fuck and Billy followed us. He saw everything. He even enjoyed it;
he licked our cum out of our underwear! I warned him to keep his mouth
shut. Now, I've got to keep him busy. He says he's gay. Maybe he's smarter
than I was at his age.

He failed his swimming test, so when the other guys go to the lake every
day, Billy and I get left behind. It's not so bad. We're starting to be
friends, I guess. He askes a million questions about sex. He wants to know
when I started to get hair around my penis. When I got armpit hair. He
wants to know what it's like to be with a big hairy guy like Steve. He's
filled with questions.

A few days go by and I wait for all the guys to clear out. I tell Billy to
follow me and I take him to the shower building. There's nobody around and
I tell him to strip. He's a little bashful still, so I strip first. I stand
in front of him, completely naked and tell him to strip now. He can't stop
staring at me, as he takes his clothes off. There he is now, naked and
afraid. He has no hair and almost no muscle tone. He's a short, scrawny kid
and he says he's gay. That'll get him beat up in high school.

"Get in the shower," I order him. He gets in and I turn the water on and
aim it at him. Then, I grab a bar of soap and start to wash him all over. I
rub his chest and push his nipples hard. Then, I move down his skinny belly
and grab his little dick. I get it really soapy and start to jack him
off. He's about to faint. Then, I move around to his ass and I soap it up
and stick my finger inside. I push my index finger into his sphincter, he
cries, "Ouch!"

"Shut up, slut!" I tell him. Then I finger fuck him until he relaxes and
starts to enjoy it. I tell him to get under the shower and rinse off. Then,
"Now, you're going to wash me."

Billy takes the soap and reaches up to wash my chest. When he gets to my
nipples, I tell him to bite them; he does, and I moan. He moves down my
stomach and my muscles tighten. When he reaches my cock, I tell him, "No
soap, just your mouth." Billy puts his lips against my cock head,
tentatively, at first. I put my hand on the back of his head and force my
cock into his mouth. It' about as big around as a couple hot dogs and about
6inches long. He can take, he just doesn't know it yet. I shove my cock
down his throat. When he gags, I pull out; then I shove it in again. I face
fuck him until I'm ready to cum. "This is it, Billy, you first real taste
of hot cum." My cock explodes into his mouth and I hold his head so he
can't pull off. I give him a big load of cream and tell him to swallow
it. Then I pull out and tell him to lick my cock clean. He does. Then I
give him the soap back and tell him to finish my shower. Billy cleans me up
and rinses me off. We get dressed and leave the shower building.

"Wow!" Billy says. "That was so hot. I never dreamed I'd have this much fun
at summer camp. Thank you, Tim!"

"My pleasure," I reply. "Just remember that nobody needs to know about
this. Little did I know that Steve had been hiding behind the shower
building and looked through a hole in the wall and he saw the whole thing.

Steve didn't say anything, and Billy and I kept having a little fun every
day when the guys left camp. Steve and I managed to knock one out every
once in a while that week too. Then, in week two of camp, when it was time
to go swimming, Steve said, "Tim, I know you passed your swim test and
you'd love to be in the water with everyone else. You go on now and I'll
take care of Billy. I'm sure we can find some merit badge work to do, or
maybe I can teach him some knots."

I had to go, the other guys would be suspicious if I didn't. So, I got my
trunks on and went to the lake with all the guys. We really did have a lot
of fun. I got to swim and jump off the cliff and paddle a canoe. I spent
time with some of my friend my own age and it felt good. It wasn't long
before I forgot about Steve and Billy or what might be going on back at
camp.

We all got back to camp and changed into our clothes. Billy and Steve were
sitting on the edge of the tent platform, tying knots. It looked very
innocent. We all went to the dining hall and to the campfire, and then it
was time for bed. I slept like a baby that night and never heard a
sound. For the rest of the week at camp, I hung out with the guys and Steve
took over "Billy Duty." I mean, I liked Billy ok, but he was a little kid
and I was growing up. At the end of the week, we all packed up and headed
for home.

A couple weeks later, Steve called and asked me to come over to his
house. When I got there, he met me at the door with no clothes on. I smiled
big and ran to hug him. I stripped off my clothes too and ran towards the
bedroom. Steve had the TV on and there was a good porn movie playing it was
another young boy with an older guy. I laid on the bed and watched while I
stroked my cock. The phone rang and Steve hollered that he had to answer
and he'd be in in a minute. So, I got up and looked around his
bedroom. There all sorts of gay porn magazines and there was a shelf with a
bunch of DVDs on it. These weren't in store-bought cases, though; they
looked like computer disks. I picked one up and it said, "Jack and Danny."
I picked up another one and it said, "Bill and Stevie." There were tons of
these there. Then, I saw one that said, "Steve and Timmy," and one under it
that said, "Steve and Billy." I took the Steve and Timmy disc and put it
the DVD player. It started and I heard some cheesy porn music and then I
saw myself, naked on Steve's bed. I moved around and showed everything to
the camera, only I never looked at the camera because I didn't know it was
there. I saw myself playing with my dick. Then Steve came into the
picture. He rubbed me all over. Then he threw my legs over his shoulders
and fucked my ass long and hard. I knew what came next because I had been
there. I fast forwarded and found more scenes like this one. Every time I
had been over here to have sex with my "big brother," he was filming it! I
stopped and looked around the room. Then, I remembered the red light I'd
seen last year. I looked on the top shelf and there was a hidden camera
pointed at the bed.

I put in the Steve and Billy DVD and saw little Billy lying on Steve's
bed. Steve is rubbing his hot hands all over Billy's hairless little
body. Billy squirms. Then Steve gets on the bed and sucks Billy's dick and
Billy licks Steve's; it's way too big for his little mouth. Then Steve gets
up on his arms and legs like a dog and Billy licks Steve's ass and then he
sticks his little dick into Steve's asshole. I can't watch anymore. I turn
it off and that's when I see Steve, standing in the doorway, watching me
watching our porn.

"Steve!" I yelled. "What the fuck! I thought this was our little
secret. How can it be a secret if there's a recording of all of it? I want
that DVD so I can destroy it before it gets out."

"Too late," says Steve. "It's been out there for months. I belong to a big
club of men who like boys. We all make these videos and we share them with
each other over the Internet. You see, the porn you can buy isn't nearly as
good as what we can make, so we film every session with every boy and we
share. I can't tell you how many men around the world have jacked off while
they watched you get fucked."

"You ass!" I said. "How could you? And, what about Billy? How did you know
about him?"

"I watched you two in the shower at camp. He's been coming over to my house
ever since. He's so cute and so hairless and so little."

"I don't know what to say or do, Steve." I said. "I'm just without
words. I'm pissed at you; I'm flattered that people want to see me naked;
I'm embarrassed; my feelings are hurt and I'm just disappointed that you
aren't who I thought you were."

"I'm sorry, too, kid." Steve said. "This was my plan all along; I just
couldn't share it with you. You see, you're a growing boy. Your cock is as
big as a man's cock. You've got hair where men have hair. You're starting
to show muscles and your voice is changing. You're not cute and hairless
and little anymore. It's time for both of us to move on."

"Fuck you, Steve!" I shouted as I picked up my clothes off the floor. I
picked up the DVD with my name on it and broke it in half. Steve laughed,
"There are plenty more to replace it, sweetie. I made lots of copies."

So, I put my clothes on and walked out of Steve's house. I never went
back. I was crushed by his rejection and I began to question everything I
thought I'd learned over the past two years with Steve. I felt like such a
loser and a whore. I couldn't talk to anyone about it. It was all mine to
carry quietly. So, I pushed it down deep inside me and pretended to have a
life.

[END PART FIVE]

Well, guys, this is the end of this part of Timmy's story. His next phase
of growing up will be found in a new story called: "I'm Not a Boy Scout
Anymore". I plan to submit it to the Adult-Youth section very soon. Bye for
now!

~~Timmy