Date: Thu, 31 May 2001 10:52:51 -0700
From: Ronny Wernick <rwernick@jackinchat.com>
Subject: ROBIN AT CAMP

I went to camp the Summer I was 12, and the leader asked me to tent with a
new kid named Robin.  I agreed.

Robin was my age, 12, and slim.  He had sandy blond hair and lively blue
eyes, and was quite good looking, with a shy smile.  I got to know him the
first day, and liked him.  The first night, though, I noticed he changed
into his pjs inside his sleeping bag, remaining under cover.  He did the
same when he changed back in the morning.  I was surprised by his modesty,
which was unusual among the guys I hung around with, but I didn't think
much about it.

During the afternoon a bunch of us were down by the stream, and decided to
go skinny dipping.  Robin hung back, and didn't go in, looking a little
uneasy.  We all went in and had a good swim, and when we got out and
everyone was getting dressed, one of the older boys started kidding Robin
about being afraid to go skinny dipping.  He then went up and pulled
Robin's pants down.  Robin grabbed his underwear, and there was a scuffle
as several boys playfully tried to de-pants him.  This was normal
horseplay, and no one meant anything by it, but I noticed Robin acted
afraid to be stripped.  I said, "Oh, knock it off," and the guys gave up
and finished getting dressed.

I didn't talk to Robin about it until that night when we were in our
sleeping bags.  I was curious, so asked him.

"You really didn't want those guys to de-pants you today, did you?"

Robin just answered with a shake of the head.

"Why?"

"I don't know."

"There must be a reason; we all play around like that, it doesn't mean
anything."

He hesitated, then said, "I look different than you guys."

"What do you mean?"

"I'm not circumcised."

I was surprised at that answer.  "What's wrong with that?"

"It's different.  People stare at me."

"Wow, I wouldn't be embarrassed by that, I'd be happy!"

He looked at me.  "Why?"

"You have something we don't have.  I wish I weren't circumcised."

"Really?  Why not?"

"Well, it's more natural.  If I were like you, I'd show it off, not hide
it."

"Show it off?  You're nuts."

"Well, I wouldn't hide it.  Besides, there's another reason."

"What's that?"

"My dad told me in the old days they circumcised boys to make them less
likely to masturbate, since the penis would be less sensitive.  I guess the
foreskin covering the head keeps it from rubbing your clothes, and without
the foreskin it gets less sensitive.  Not that it's stopped me!" I
chuckled, and Robin looked a little surprised, and chuckled too.  "I wish I
knew how it feels to not be circumcised."

I paused.  "I also hear it's useful."

He looked really curious at that, and asked, "For what?

"Well," I hesitated.  "Like when you Jack off.  I've heard it feels good
when you use the foreskin to massage the head."

He looked embarrassed, and didn't say anything.

"I've never gotten a close look at someone who wasn't circumcised.  Can I
see it?"

Robin didn't say or do anything for a while, but finally said "OK" and
pulled his sleeping bag down- He unsnapped his pjs, pulled them down a
little, and showed me his penis.  It looked really neat.  The foreskin
protruded over the head of his penis about a half inch or so, making it
look a little longer, but it looked loose.  I could see the shape of his
penis head through it, with the ridge of the cap, and it looked a little
blue or purple as though a bit translucent.  I asked, "Can I feel it?"

Robin said "Yes," so I reached over and gently held his foreskin and pulled
it back.  The head slid out, and was wet and purple looking.  I released it
and the foreskin rolled back, not entirely covering the head right away.
It kind of peeked out for a little, then the foreskin slowly slid further
and covered it up. Robin started to get a hard-on.  I already had one.

"That's neat," I said.  I gripped it again, pulled the foreskin back with
one hand, and touched the head of his penis.  It felt softer than mine.
"Is it really sensitive?"

"Yeah.  "

"How does it feel when the foreskin moves back and forth over it?"

"Really good when I have a hard-on."

"Is that how you Jack off?"

He looked embarrassed again, and said "Yeah," in a low voice.

I pulled his foreskin back and forth slowly a couple of times, and noticed
Robin was looking a little flushed.  "Is this how you do it?"

"Well, after I do it a while I grip it harder.  When I'm almost done the
head gets so sensitive I have to keep the foreskin from moving on the head
too much so it doesn't rub."

I kept doing it, gripping a little harder.  Robin lay back and relaxed.  He
knew I was going to jack him off to the finish.  "Say when," I told him.

"OK." He closed his eyes, and I went to it in earnest.  After a couple of
minutes, he whispered "Now," and I moved my hand on the shaft of his penis
without moving the foreskin more than a little.  I got it so the head was
just peeking out, and I could see the slit, and there was a drop of pre-cum
at the opening.  I continued to stroke and gripped a little harder.  Soon I
felt a jerk in his penis, so I stopped, just moving my hand a little, and
he started to come in several sharp spurts.  I watched as the white fluid
shot out the slit and splattered on his stomach.  The last dribbled out
over my hand.  It felt hot.  I just held on for about a minute while he
relaxed.  When he opened his eyes, I let go.

"Wow, you did that just right, it felt great," and wiped himself off with
his underwear, which were laying beside him.

"I tried.  Now it's my turn." I rolled onto my back, pulled my underwear
down, and started to jack off.

Robin watched for a second, then said, "Here, I'll do it to you."

I said "OK," and let go.  He sat up, moved over, and grabbed my penis.  He
did the same to me, but of course I didn't have a foreskin to play with.
It felt really good, and I came well.

"See," I said, "That's nothing to be embarrassed about.  It is useful,
isn't it?

Robin laughed, "Yeah, I see what you mean.  I never really thought about
it.  Did it feel good to you?"

"Yeah, but I'd love to know how it feels with the foreskin.  Most of the
time I was doing you I was concentrating on rubbing it back and forth."

I asked if I could wipe up with the underwear he had already used, and he
handed them to me.

We went to sleep, but in the morning, I woke up earlier than Robin, and
looking over at him, I had an idea.  When he woke up, I asked, "Can I see
what your foreskin feels like?"

"What do you mean?  How would you do that?

"Simple.  Put ours together, and I can pull it over mine.

He grinned, "Why not?"

We both pulled our sleeping bags down.  He opened his pjs, and i pulled off
my underwear.  It didn't take long for us to get hardons.  I scrunched over
close to him.  It took a little bit of jockeying to get into a good
position, then we pushed our penises together so the heads touched.  I
pulled his foreskin back so his head was exposed, pushed my penis onto his,
and pulled his foreskin back toward me, over my penis.  It felt soft and
warm, and it was exciting to be making contact like that.  His penis felt
so warm and smooth against mine, and the head was just a little bit wet, so
it slid on mine.  I moved his foreskin back and forth on the top of my
penis, and it felt great.  It covered the entire head easily.

"Mind if I do this a while?  It feels neat."

"No, it feels good to me, too."

The sensation of his foreskin on my head was great.  I kept stroking it
back and forth.  I noticed he was moving his hand back and forth on his
penis, too, so we were both jacking off using the same foreskin.

I was getting really turned on, and when I was close to coming, I said,
"I'm about to come."

"That's OK, so am I. Keep doing it."

I took that as a signal to not worry about coming on him, which was the
least of my worries now; I was past the point of no return anyway.  I began
coming inside his foreskin; spurt after spurt, and it got really slippery.
It leaked out onto my hand.

Just a few seconds after I came, I could feel Robin tense, and he started
to come, all over my penis and hand.  We both just lay there smearing our
cum together, rubbing our penises.  Mine slipped out of his foreskin, so I
pushed it forward and we both held on as we rubbed our penises together,
lubricated by our intermingled cum.  It felt great.

After a few minutes we both rolled back, and looked down at the mess we'd
made together.  Our hands, penises, and bellies were smeared with cum and
it was all over the sleeping bag.  "That was really neat," I said.  Your
foreskin felt great.  I wish I could do that all the time!"

"It felt great to me, too.  We can share my foreskin any time," he laughed.

We got cleaned up with the same underwear, which were getting pretty well
used, and stuffed them under his pillow.  Then we went about the day's
business.

That afternoon when it came time to go swimming, Robin didn't hesitate, and
stripped down with the rest of us.  The guys did stare a lot, but Robin
didn't mind.  He showed off a bit before getting into the water, obviously
enjoying it.  He even stood there naked and took a pee into a bush,
positioned so we could all see him clearly.  As part of his shaking off
process, he pulled his foreskin partly back a couple of times, so we could
see how purple and sensitive looking the head was.  I watched him, and he
gave me a sly smile that said a lot.  At the thought of what we had done
that morning, I started to get a hard-on, and I could see him starting to
get one, too.  We both rushed into the cold water to solve that problem.
As he hit the water, his penis was standing straight out in front of him.

Later in the afternoon the guys jumped on Robin and depantsed him in fun.
Robin faked a fight, but gave in while they pulled his pants and underwear
off.  The guys looked at his penis, and Robin continued to fake a struggle
while they held him down.  He got a hard on, and his head peeked out, all
wet and purple. it looked really neat, and I think the guys were
fascinated.  When they let go, Robin grabbed his penis and pulled his
foreskin back a couple of times as if to demonstrate, and said, "Watch out;
I'll spray you!" They all laughed and backed off, and Robin got up and got
dressed slowly, with the guys watching, savoring the moment.  While
adjusting his erection in his pants, he said, "Hmmm, I'll have to do
something about this tonight."

That night when Robin undressed, he didn't even put his pjs on, instead
laying on top of his open sleeping bag.  I stayed naked, too, so it wasn't
hard to guess we were going to have more fun.

Robin said, "Come on over, I'll do it to you."

I did, and we put our penises together again.  He did what I had done that
morning, but didn't grip my penis.  He got the foreskin over it, then
rubbed it back and forth.  The feeling was indescribable.  The only thing
that was being touched was my penis head, by his foreskin and penis head.
It was subtle, but effective.  I could feel it get a little wet inside,
from either or both of us dripping pre-cum, and with the lubrication it
felt even better.

It took a little longer to come this way, but when I did it almost blew my
mind.  The buildup was incredible, and the anticipation had every nerve in
my body tense.  When I came it was like a dam burst as I shot into his
foreskin and everything got slippery.  He again came right away, and we
both lay together, breathing hard, reveling in the warm, wet mess.

After we cleaned up, we just slipped into our bags naked.  My penis tingled
until I went to sleep.

After about an hour, I woke up and looked over at Robin.  He was asleep on
his back, breathing deeply.  Curious, I reached over and found his sleeping
bag was unzipped, so I reached in slowly, aiming for his crotch.  I first
hit his hip, then moved my hand slowly across his stomach, then down.  I
found his limp penis laying off to the right, and fingered it gently.  I
felt all around his crotch, including feeling his balls.  Then I
concentrated on his penis, feeling the loose foreskin.  I pulled it back a
little and stuck my finger inside, and felt it was still wet and sticky
from cum.  I was getting all turned on again, and began to jack off while
holding his penis and feeling the foreskin move.  His penis got a little
hard as I did it.  I came again, then cleaned up and went back to sleep.

In the morning, Robin pulled off his sleeping bag and lay there naked.  He
didn't look over, and I couldn't even tell if he knew I was awake.  His
eyes were closed.  I couldn't help watching his penis.  At first it was
completely soft, but started to harden slowly, stiffening and lifting off
his belly.  As it did, his foreskin pulled back, from protruding off the
end to just barely covering the head.  By the time he was completely hard,
his head was peeking out.  Then he reached up and began idly fingering his
penis, slowly sliding the foreskin back and forth.  He seemed to be holding
his penis very lightly; just enough to allow him to move the foreskin back
and forth.  Again it seemed a little wet, so it slid smoothly.

After a couple of minutes, he started to speed up, and it looked like he
was gripping it harder.  I lay perfectly still, almost holding my breath as
I watched.  I saw a couple of drops of precum appear at his slit, and he
took a finger and wiped it around the head of his penis to lubricate the
foreskin more.  I could tell he was near coming when he changed his pattern
and his foreskin moved less, only sliding slightly.  Then there was a small
spurt of cum, then several strong shots onto his stomach.  By this time he
was holding his hand still and I could see he was tense and his body jerked
to the rhythm of his ejaculations.

After a minute he sighed, and opened his eyes and looked over at me. "Wow,
that felt good.  It was neat having you watch me." So he knew I was
watching!  "I know you felt me up last night and jacked off, so I felt I
needed to do it again, too."

"You felt me doing that last night?" I asked with surprise.

"Yeah, I thought it was a dream when I felt you playing with my penis, but
I woke up completely and felt it was real.  I could hear you jacking off.
The thought of it made me want to do it myself, but I decided to wait till
morning."

I was pretty surprised, and really turned on by seeing him jack off like
that, so I pulled my bag open and jacked off again, with him watching.
When I was done, I said, "I'm one up on you again."

"We'll see about that tonight," he said.  "This time I'll feel you up and
Jack off, and you have to wait until morning," he said with a twinkle in
his eye.

Wow, for a kid who was afraid to be seen naked two days ago, he was quite
the exhibitionist!

The next night, two of the other guys, Bobby and Jake, came to our tent
about bedtime, and we all sat around talking.  I had had casual sex play
with both of them before, just mutual masturbation, and wondered if they
had something like that in mind.  After we talked for a while, Robin
started to get ready for bed.  He stripped down, and put his pjs on slowly.
Bobby and Jake watched, and soon the talk switched over to sex.  Bobby said
something about jacking off.  I undressed, too, just leaving my underwear
on.  I could see Robin getting a hard on, and I did, too.  I think Bobby
and Jake were also.

Robin started it by nonchalantly fingering his penis through his pjs.
"Remember yesterday when I said I might have to do something about this?
Well, I might have to.  Anyone want to join me?" He then unsnapped his pjs
and brought his hard penis out and started to play with it, manipulating
the foreskin while he talked.

Bobby and Jake looked at each other with surprise, then back to Robin.
"Yeah," said Bobby, and he started to undo his pants. Jake did, too, and I
reached down and pulled off my underwear.  Robin pulled his pjs all the way
off, and we were all naked, Robin laying on his back and the rest of us
sitting around him.

"Can I feel it?" Bobby asked, obviously meaning Robin's penis because
that's what he was looking at.

"Sure, go ahead."

Bobby leaned forward and began to play with Robin's foreskin, pulling it
back and forth.  "I bet that feels good."

"It does.  You want to see how it feels on you?"

"How?"

Robin looked at me with a sly smile, and I knew what he was getting at.
"Come closer," and he got up on his knees facing Bobby.  Bobby did the
same, and Robin moved up and took Bobby's penis and put it against his, and
pulled his own foreskin over Bobby's penis like we had done that morning.
He then began moving it back and forth, and began jacking Bobby off.  Bobby
responded by moving his hips back and forth, and really got into it. After
a few minutes Bobby said, "I'm going to come."

"OK," said Robin, and kept it up.  Pretty soon I could see Bobby tense, and
he reached up to hold his penis still.  Cum started to dribble out of
Robin's foreskin, as Bobby slumped forward against Robin, breathing hard.

After a minute or so, Bobby dropped back onto his butt, and said, "Wow,
that felt great!  I never thought you could do that.  I wish I could."

Robin turned to Jake, and asked, "You want to try it?"

Jake said an eager "Yes," and moved over to take Bobby's place.  Robin's
foreskin was still dripping when he put Jake's penis against his and
covered Jake's head with his foreskin.  When he began doing it, Jake said,
"Hmmmm, I see what you mean; this feels neat!"

Robin repeated what he had done to Bobby.  I couldn't help stroking my own
penis, being excited about what I was seeing them do. After a couple of
minutes I moved over and pushed my way in, putting my penis up against
theirs so Robin's foreskin rubbed against the tip, and we all went to it.
Jake came first, with his cum flowing out all over all three penises, and
immediately Robin came, with me following.  Cum was all over the place, and
we all three smeared it around.

By the time we were done with that, we all dropped back to examine the
mess, and I noticed Bobby was jacking off again; he was so excited about it
all that he couldn't resist.  I took over and jacked him off to completion,
using some of the cum that was all over me as lubricant.  Bobby had another
strong orgasm, and we all lay back and laughed.

"What a mess," Robin said.

"Yeah, but it was fun making it," said Jake.

We lay around like that for a while, then got cleaned up and dressed.
Bobby and Jake got ready to go, and I said, "lets do this again tomorrow
night."

They all agreed that was a good idea, and Robin and I were left alone.  "I
can't believe how much fun we've had with your foreskin.  Aren't you glad
now that you have it?  I don't think we would have done any of that
otherwise."

"Yeah, it is fun.  Now I agree with what you said the other day about
showing it off rather than hiding it." He paused for a little, then said
hesitantly, "Think we could do something like this tomorrow down by the
stream when we all go skinny dipping?

The whole bunch of us?"

"I'm sure if we start like you did tonight we'll get a reaction.  That'd be
fun.  I'm sure all of them jack off, but I doubt they've done it as a
group.  Let's give it a try."

The next day when we went down to the stream, it was me, Robin, Bobby,
Jake, and four others.  The youngest was 11, the oldest 13. Robin and I
were a little nervous, but eager to try our plan.  We stripped first, and
Robin stood in plain sight and played with his foreskin.  I worked myself
up to a hard on, and the others began to notice.  "Robin, want to have some
fun?" I asked.

"Yeah, what do you have in mind?"

"How about we play around a little.  Maybe the other guys will join us."

With that, I went over and faced Robin, and we put our penises together,
and played with his foreskin.  The others began to gather.  Bobby and Jake
looked eager, but the others were uncertain, not expecting this.  The young
boy, Rich, looked really confused.  I don't think he had discovered
masturbation yet, but was about to.

Robin and I did it for a while, then I backed off and asked if someone else
wanted to try it.  That started a waiting line, and everyone obviously
enjoyed it.  When it came to Rich, who was enough shorter that it was
difficult to get into position, he acted reluctant.  Robin said, "Here,
lets lay down on the grass so you can try it better."

They did, and Robin took care of Rich, who acted really surprised at the
feeling, and even more surprised when he came, but without cum.  Robin had
had a lot of stimulation, what with all six of us doing it, so he suddenly
came all over Rich, who was taken aback by the sudden wetness.  I kneeled
down and began jacking off right over Robin and Rich, and soon the rest did
the same.  We all came within a minute of each other, all over both of
them.  I took my cum and rubbed it in Robin's crotch, and the others joined
in, doing the same to both Robin and Rich.  It was a blast, and felt good.
After laughing about our mess, we all got up and went into the water.

I asked Rich, "You like that?"

He said, "Yeah, I never felt or saw anything like it.  That was neat."

That night we all congregated in Billy's tent, which was the biggest of all
of ours, and all seven went at it for over an hour.  By the time we were
done we were all spent, and the mess was incredible.

The next morning, I had another idea.  We had all been taking advantage of
Robin's unique gift, but not contributing anything new to his situation.  I
had heard of sucking as a way to masturbate someone, but had never
experienced it.  It might be something to try with Robin.  So when he was
awake and we were talking, I broached it with him.

"Want to try something new?"

"What?"

"Ever heard of being sucked off?"

"I think so, but I don't know what it really means."

"It means me sucking on your penis until you come.  Want to try?"

"Sounds a little gross, but if you want to try, I'm game."

I sat up and moved over, and pulled his sleeping bag aside.  He was, like
me, naked, with his hand on his penis playing with it a little.  He was
still soft, so I reached for it and played with it until it got hard, which
wasn't long.  When it was good and hard, I leaned down and took it into my
mouth.  It smelled musty and tasted salty and kind of tart.  I moved my
tongue around the head, and pushed it into his foreskin to touch inside.

Robin jerked and said, "Whoa, that is fantastic.  I've never felt anything
like that."

I kept it up, and sucked, with my head moving back and forth to move his
penis in and out, while at the same time using my tongue on the sensitive
parts.  It was really neat, and didn't take long for him to react.

After only about two minutes, he tensed.  I kept sucking, but kept my
tongue still on his penis head inside his foreskin.  I could taste a little
cum on his first shot, then felt several hot gushes across my tongue and
into my mouth.  It tasted sweet and salty, and filled my mouth.  I held on
until all the jerking died away, and pulled away, spitting his cum onto the
ground.

Robin lay there breathing hard, and said, "That was incredible. Wait till
you feel it."

After a minute or two, we shifted positions, and he started doing it to me,
and he was right; it was great.  I came into his mouth after only about a
minute, and I felt like I'd been sucked dry.

After I recovered, Robin said, "Hey, that's a new trick to try on the guys
tomorrow!"