Date: Sat, 27 Jan 2018 23:17:45 -0600 From: Jack Jones Subject: Colby's Awakening - Part 1 - Scouting This story is a work of fiction depicting sexual acts between teenage boys. You've been warned. ------------------------------------------------------------------ Colby had just turned 13 years old after moving to his new home in rural Washington State, from New York City. This meant he was actually old enough to join the local Boy Scouts, and go for his very first camping trip. We find our intrepid, if a bit apprehensive, camper, on the bus for his first ever trip. It's November, and the temperature ranges from the low 40's into the 50's, so a bit chilly. A typical 13 year old white boy, Colby is about five feet tall and weighs just over one hundred pounds. He keeps his brown hair cut short, and wears half rimmed glasses in front of his brown eyes. "So first trip, eh?" asked one of the boys. "Yeah, I've never slept outside before. This is all so weird for me." replied Colby. "Don't worry, you're gonna have a blast!" said another boy. True to their word, Colby loved his first day out at camp. He was assigned with two older Scouts to help him adjust, and to teach him. They guided him through setting up the tent they'd be sharing that night, and helped him repack his pack to be more efficient. After a full day of hiking, dinner, campfire (and campfire tales!), everyone went to their tents to go to bed. Colby found himself unrolling his sleeping bag with Jack and Greg. Jack is 16, and a whole 6 inches and 20-30 pounds bigger than Colby. He's a typical white teenager, but tanned from sports and being in the outdoors. He keeps his blond hair a little longer than Colby, but keeps his bangs trimmed so they stay away from his green eyes. The final tent-mate, Greg, is also 16, and is just slightly taller and heavier than Jack. His father, a US Marine, insists that he stay in shape and keep his light brown hair in a USMC approved high and tight haircut. Both older boys keep their faces cleanshaven at the insistence of their basketball coach. Studying Colby's sleeping bag, Greg says, "Hey Colby, dude, your sleeping bag isn't gonna be warm enough. We might want to make a blanket with ours and share. Just sayin." A bit red faced, Colby replies "Well, we're from NYC so I guess my mom just didn't know. I'll just tough it out." "Hey it's alright man. You sure? It's gonna be chilly tonight man, the wind is gonna be pretty strong." "Yeah." Colby quickly crawled into his sleeping bag still wearing his undershirt and shorts, puts his glasses in their case, and starts to go to sleep. "Hey Colby..." - Greg. "Yeah?" "It's actually warmer if you don't wear your shorts and shirt to bed." Sleepily - "Yeah.. okay." zzzzzzzzzzzz "Suit yourself." - Jack A couple of hours later, Colby was half frozen, shivering and wondering if he should wake up one of his tent-mates (one of whom was snoring). Just as he was getting to the point he wasn't sure if he could stand it any more, Greg started unzipping their sleeping bags "Come on kiddo, you're freezing. Gotta warm up, get your shirt and shorts off and crawl in here with me." Barely able to talk with chattering teeth, Colby stammered "Dddddude I donnnn't kn kn kn know." "No butts, or yours is gonna freeze off. Come on" Unable to argue, Colby obeyed. Greg quickly helped Colby get his shirt and shorts off, and got him into his own sleeping bag with him. Unnoticed by Colby, his hand lingered for a moment near where Colby's white briefs ended. Greg pulled Colby in close to him, to help warm him up faster, and Colby squirmed. Grabbing him a little tighter, Greg said "Hey it's alright, gotta warm you up. Just go back to sleep." Colby, stopped moving, and let Greg pull him against him. He quickly realized that Greg and his sleeping bag were nice and warm, and was able to relax pressed against the older boy. Eventually, both boys went back to sleep. Sometime during the night, a storm had moved in and started dumping rain down on the campsite. The adult leaders as well as some of the oldest Scouts distributed some breakfast and extra blankets and told everyone to just stay in their tents until the storm broke. Colby woke up as Jack was grabbing the food from the Scoutmaster, and was surprised to find himself still spooning with Greg in the sleeping bag. He unzipped it, and he and Greg sat up cross legged keeping the sleeping bag over them for warmth. "Thanks for keeping me from freezing last night" mumbled Colby as he ate some oatmeal. "Not a problem" - Greg After breakfast, they decided to layer the sleeping bags and blankets to create a warm pocket inside the tent so they could sit and talk without shivering. As they sat there and talked about basketball, the one thing they all had in common, Colby couldn't help but notice Jack's bulge in his bright orange striped Fruit of the Loom briefs. His scrutiny did not go unnoticed by Greg. "See something you like?" Greg grinned mischievously Immediately turning bright red, Colby stammered but no words came out. Jack chuckled "Deep breath, use your words." Colby closed his eyes and took in a breath, and finally was able to say "I'm sorry man I don't know why I was staring. I guess I've just not been around other guys like this before. I didn't mean to be weird. Please don---." Greg smiled and interrupted "Yeah it's alright man. A little curiosity never hurt anyone. I couldn't help but take a glance or two at your tighty whities." Jack nodded enthusiastically in agreement, and gave Colby a slap on the back Their attitude seemed genuine enough to Colby, who had started to chub up a little in briefs. "With the move and everything going on, I just don't know up from down right now, and now I've got boners and shit to deal with? I mean what is this shit?" Greg - "Right? Not fair at all man. It's gonna get worse before it gets better, but maybe we can help. What are you worried about?" Jack - "Yeah, promise we won't say anything to anyone, just us guys helping each other out." "Well... Sometimes I think guys are nicer to look at than girls." Colby said quietly and quickly, looking down at his crossed legs, barely audible over the heavy rain now pounding the campsite. Jack laid down with his head near Colby and said, "oh man I know the feeling. Sometimes I feel like chasin skirts and sometimes I want to bang half the guys in the lockerroom." "Truth!" - Greg, rocking back and slapping his leg, just below his preferred camo patterned boxer briefs. "At least I'm not alone I guess. Maybe i'll figure out the first time I get close to first base." Jack, quietly, with his head resting on his hand, elbow on the ground - "Hey man, could be a lot sooner than you think" Colby was confused and more than a little taken aback. "Huh?" In his mind, dafuq? Patting the ground near him, Jack told Colby "Lay down next to me and maybe I can help you figure it out. It's all cool." Colby was a bit troubled by this. "Um, but what if we get caught?" Greg piped in "Nah, with this rain nobody's going to be walking up on us. Besides, we all already agreed to keep this between us right?" "Yeah okay, I guess." Colby laid down next to Jack, on his side, looking at him a bit suspiciously. "Now what?" "Well first we find out if you're actually a frog or a toad or something" Without warning, Jack planted a kiss right on Colby's partially open lips. For Colby, it was like an electric shock to his whole system spreading from his mouth. Instinctively, his head shot backwards and he looked at Jack in complete surprise. "What the hell man?" Stifling his laughter, Greg interjected before Jack could speak "Hey he warned you! But you didn't turn into a prince, or a frog for that matter. So that doesn't prove anything. Looks like you didn't hate it though!" As he said that, he pointed at Colby's now half hard penis. Mortified, Colby covered himself with his hands. Jack was finally able to speak, and told Colby "hey man it's alright. I liked it too, see?" He indicated his own growing bulge in his briefs. Colby looked, and the realization that he wasn't a freak, or at least not a lonely freak, gave him his voice back. "Like.. I... Well we all promised. Yeah I, yeah I kinda liked it." "It felt like a shock didn't it? Tingling everywhere?" asked Jack "Exactly!" exclaimed Colby. Jack - "You ever seen another guy with a boner? Like a real person, not porn." "Uhh no." - Colby "Well, if you want to, do some exploring." Jack rolled onto his back, and rested both hands behind his head, and looked at Colby expectantly. Slowly, and with some glances at Greg, who was now laying down feet planted near his butt and hands also behind his head, he started exploring. First he just put his hand on Jack's bulge and felt around it. He could feel Jack quickly getting harder and bigger. Colby leaned over and carefully lifted the black waistband of Jack's orange striped briefs, and saw his cock pointing off to the left, contained by the fabric for now. Letting the waistband snap down, he looked back at Jack's face. "I.. um. Shouldn't you be all uh hairy down there?" Jack smiled and said "Well yeah I was, but it got annoying with sports and stuff so I keep it shaved smooth. Makes it look bigger too. Since I've shown you mine so to speak, it's only fair you return the favor." "Yeah um okay. What do I do?" Greg interrupted Jack as he started to speak - "Just lay back and enjoy the show!" Colby did as instructed, and mimicked Jack. Jack took a different approach than Colby had. He started up top with Colby's nipples, and gently carressed them, sending more tingles through Colby's body. He rubbed his hand up and down Colby's stomach before gently probing his dick and balls through his tighty whities. All the sensations were new for Colby, who took in a breath each time Jack's hand found a new spot to explore. In the 2 months since Colby had discovered jerking off (dry, he would not have cum for another 6 months), he hadn't felt anything like it. Jack ran his hand down Colby's bulge and slid his penis so that it was standing more or less straight up, ending with his middle finger pressed in the gap between Colby's small bubble butt and his taught nutsack. Then he slid his hand back up to Colby's stomach until his finger tips were just above the gray waistband of Colby's briefs, and then slide them under. Colby inhaled sharply at the sensation, and watched dumbfounded as Jack slid his hand in and first fondled his ballsack, then carefully brushed his small 3.5" shaft. Jack removed his hand gently and said "See? Now we're even" Colby could barely breathe, he was harder than he'd ever been, and he only just managed to sit up. "Holy shit. Holy shit. That... like.. I don't know. But it was good." Greg crawled over to sit closer to the two. "Since this is apparently show and tell, here's mine" Without fanfare or any other words, he yanked his undies off and sat totally naked next to them, perfect 6" penis flying high, and glistening slightly with a bit of precum. Colby stared, then realized that Greg was also taking his underwear off to let his slightly shorter dick be free. At 5 and a half inches, his teenage cock was a bit thicker than Greg's, and a bit more veined. Colby suddenly got shy in the presence of the older more developed boys, and just sat there while Greg got a little closer. But when Greg moved to start helping him out of his briefs, he pushed him away lightly. "I don't know man, I don't know. I'm like way smaller." Jack cut in "hey no worries. We're just a bit horny. I want to jerk it a bit, you alright with that?" Colby nodded, and watched as Greg and Jack each laid back and started slowly stroking their dicks. "you guys do it different than me." Jack stopped, and asked "What's your method?" "I uh, like grab the bottom, and then use the palm of my hand on the top bit and rub. Sometimes I have to spit a bit." "Huh, wanna show us?" "Erm. Sure I guess." But Colby was still extremely nervous. His hands were shaking and he couldn't get his tighty whities off, and that made him even more embarrassed. Greg stopped him and said "hey take your time. Do you want to try something else first?" Relieved, Colby nodded and said "Can I uh, try another kiss?" Greg nodded beckoned Colby closer. Colby slid forward, still seated, and leaned a closer in. Greg said "Okay, just close your eyes and try to relax. Stop me if it gets to be too much. Just relax." Colby closed his eyes, and Greg moved closer. Colby could hear and feel his breathing, and felt his hand on his shoulder. Then he felt Greg's lips on his own. Soft at first, then harder, as Greg gently moved his hand to the back of Colby's head. Colby felt Greg move so that he was almost straddling him, and then Greg started moving his tongue in while at the same time, his other hand explored his nether regions as Jack had done earlier. Colby's world was a blur of feelings - he was scared, aroused, electrified, and terrified all at once. He let Greg kiss him for what felt like an eternity, but in reality was only a minute or two. Greg broke free, and told Colby to open his eyes. "You alright man?" "Yeah, I wanna keep going." Colby made to take his underwear off, but this time Greg stopped him. "Nah hang on, you'll like this." Greg moved in to kiss again, and this time Colby was active in it. He started experimenting with his own tongue with Greg's. He was dimly aware of Jack masturbating slowly while he watched, and then he felt Greg start to move him to lay down, with Greg on top. He lowered himself until his throbbing penis was brushing Colby's flat stomach, and allowed his hips to swap so that the head was worked against Colby's soft, smooth skin. He broke off of Colby, and sat back, hooking his hands on Colby's tighty whities and pulling them off. Colby lifted his legs to help Greg pull them off. Colby sat with his knees up, feet on the ground, completely naked. Colby gasped "wow, that was unbelievable." Greg replied with a goofy grin on his face, "yeah it was good for me too. So teach us sensei, how does the great and wise Colby choose to pull his pud, box the one eyed champ, beat his meat?" Finally comfortable with his newfound friends, Colby showed him - he grabbed the base of his shaft, and started working the head, which felt really good. After all the kissing and excitement, he was very close to orgasm already, and he very quickly had a dry cum, gasping for breath. "Damn man, did you just cum?" asked Jack, who had stopped jacking off to watch. Still breathing heavily, Colby replied "I guess? Nothing ever comes out.." Jack said "Oh man I miss those days, no cleanup and you can go for seconds like that" and snapped his fingers for effect. "I usually just go to bed after, I've never tried to go again" said Colby. Jack said, "oh boy, you're in for another treat! Let me help you out." Colby nodded and watched and Jack moved over and wrapped his hand around Colby's shaft. It was like having Greg's lips pressed against him all over again, the feeling of someone else touching his most sensitive areas. Jack started working his hand up and down, and even added a touch of his own spit to help the process, and after just a minute or two of steady work, Colby experienced another orgasm even more powerful than the first. As he reached his moment of climax, he automatically bucked his hips up and down in time with Jack's strokes, and screwed up his face with concentration. After waiting for Colby to catch his breath Greg asked "So which is better?" Colby thought for a moment, and said "Well i don't know. I'm gonna have to experiment some at home." "Heh, you'll come around." Colby turned to Jack and asked "Well, you showed me your method. I guess it's fair you try mine?" Jack slyly responded "Oh you catch on quick don't you?" He laid back, and Colby came over and started working the head of Jack's rock hard dick. With the precum leaking out from Jack's earlier excitement, he didn't even need any spit to help things along. After just a minute or so, Jack's breathing got quicker and he started to arch his back. Greg warned "He's gonna cum soon, gotta catch it with something!" The closest thing at hand was Colby's discarded briefs, so he grabbed those and draped them on top of Jack's throbbing erection like a tentpole. A few moments later, Jack groaned and bit his own hand to keep from crying out as he came, and shot several big spurts of cum into Colby's underwear. Colby, hand wet with precum and jizz, pulled his hand back and watched as Jack used his own hand to squeeze the last bits of cum out, and then mop himself up using Colby's briefs. "wow, so that's what cum is?" Colby asked, looking at the substance on his hand and slowly soaking his underwear. Greg replied for Jack, who's face was flushed red and trying to catch his breath "yeah, the white stuff. The clear stuff comes out if you play with it enough before you finish, kinda helpful sometimes." "Yeah okay" Colby reclaimed his now damp and sticky briefs, and wiped his own hand. Greg said, "Shit man that was hot though. I gotta take care of this. You want to help?" Colby said "Um alright." "Just do it like he did you earlier, grab it and stroke. Can I use your undies to catch it?" "uh sure i guess. don't know how I am gonna explain that." "Worry about it later bro." Colby carefully grabbed Greg's dick, and under his instruction, started jacking him off. Greg said - "okay don't grab so hard, try to get a little higher. Yeahhhhh there's the spot. Okay just slow and steady until I tell you to speed it up." After a minute or two, Colby and Greg found their rhythm, with Greg telling him to work it higher or lower, occasionally telling him to slow way down. Jack laid on his back and watched as his penis softened up. "Oh man that's good, I can't edge any longer, just don't stop, when I start moaning go fast and throw the briefs on top." Colby did as ordered, a good steady pace. It didn't take long for Greg to start moaning, and flexing his arms up and down, and bending his legs back and forth. Colby picked up the pace and only barely remembered to put their makeshift cum-rag on top of Greg's now purple and dripping cock head. Greg arched his back and took several quick, sharp breaths as he fought to keep quiet as he shot 2 or 3 big spurts of jizz, followed by 3-4 smaller ones. Colby copied what Jack had done earlier, and helped Greg squeeze the last bits of his seed out, and then Greg cleaned himself up. "Fuck, oh fuck that was good. Colby you da man." Blushing, Colby said "Aw thanks I guess." Jack said, "Well the rain is starting to let up, we better clean up and get dressed." The 3 boys started picking up - first they pulled on fresh underwear, Jack insisted that he help Colby put it on, and planted another kiss on him as he pulled them up, then pulled him into a quick hug. By the time they were fully dressed, the rain had stopped and they had to go out to face the now sodden and dreary world. ----------------------------------------------------------------- niftystorywriter99@gmail.com If you enjoyed that, stay tuned for Part 2.