The following is a work of fiction: Although it is based on actual characters and locations, the rest is purely fictional.  This story depicts sexual situations between males and females of various ages and, may include incest as well. If reading such is illegal where you reside, or you are not at least 18 years of age, please read at your own risk. This work is the property of the author Kewl Dad, and should not be re-posted or reproduced without his permission. © 2017-2022
Note from the author
This is the continuing story of Robert and Johnny, who first appeared in my short series: My 11th Summer. Although intended to be a simple stand alone short series, My 11th Summer was so popular, not only with my readers, but myself, that I decided to continue the saga in Tween to Teen. And now, as the boys finish High School and move on to College and their adult life, the final part of the saga begins. So, for those who have been following the stories these last 3 years, here is part 3 of the trilogy, which I am calling: Robert and Johnny-The rest of the story. Enjoy.


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 Robert and Johnny
The rest of the story
(Part three of the trilogy began in My 11th Summer, then Tween to Teen)
By: Kewl Dad


Chapter 18

All good things must come to an end


                                                                      

Eventually, hunger and fatigue drove us from the creek and we headed back to camp to fix the evening chow. Since we were starved and didn't want to wait for food to cook, we settled for bologna sandwiches and chips. It may have been a poor man's meal, but to us at that moment, it seemed like gourmet cuisine. We washed our meal down with cans of pop, and for dessert we had cookies.

Once our hunger was abated, Johnny and I sat on the picnic table and chatted while the boys romped around on the grass nearby.

"I can't believe those guys left without saying goodbye," Johnny said, reading my mind.

"Yeah, that kind of hurt. Do you think they had regrets? I mean, maybe we came on a little too strong."

"Nah, they were totally into it. They probably just thought it was no big deal, them leaving and all."

"Yeah, or..." I said looking up toward the hill and seeing a familiar vehicle, namely Eric's green Mustang, "Uh, Johnny..." I said, pointing in that direction.

"Is that...?"

"Yep, they're back. I wonder if..." my unspoken question was answered as the Mustang headed our way and pulled up behind the Bug Bus.

We met the boys at their car, and I couldn't help but smile like an idiot when I saw their cute faces.

"Hey, you found us," Johnny said, as if he'd known they'd be coming to see us.

"Yep, we just went into town to grab some burgers, but we're back now. We checked the creek first, but I remembered you said you always camped in this spot, and here we are," Eric said beaming.

"You just missed baloney sandwiches," Johnny joked, "we were too hungry to cook."

"Nice tent, but do you all fit in there?" Danny said as we walked over to the picnic table.

"No, we let the boys have the tent, and Johnny and I slept in the Bug."

"Oh, cozy," Eric laughed.

"Yeah, we wanted to give the boys some privacy too," Johnny chuckled, "I think they had about as much fun last night as we did."

"Oh, cool," Eric laughed, "kind of young aren't they?"

"Apparently not," I sighed, "and once they figure that stuff out, there's no going back. Johnny and I found that out pretty quickly."

"Yeah, I can remember messing with some of my buddies about that age," Danny said, "and I had an older cousin that tried to fuck me when I was ten, but it hurt like hell, and I ran away from him," he chuckled.

"Yeah, it can hurt like hell the first time," Eric said making a face.

"Stop, you're getting me excited," I teased.

Both teens laughed, "So, is it okay that we came to see you?" Eric asked, looking shy all of a sudden.

"Well, yeah...sure. Why wouldn't it be?" I said, not understanding his concern.

"Well, I guess what I mean is: can we hang around tonight? We have our sleeping bags in the car, and we thought...if it's okay, we could camp here...with you guys tonight."

"Yeah, it would be safer," Danny said quickly, but I doubted safety was the big motivator here.

"Well sure," I said for both of us. We can pull our mat out of the bug and keep you guys company. We have a tarp we can lay down to keep any moisture from seeping up from the ground, but it's been so dry lately, I doubt that's a problem."

"We can roast marshmallows and sing songs," Johnny joked.

"I'm sure the boys will love the extra company too," I said, we can team up and play badminton, or throw the ball around."

"Sounds good, we stopped in town and got some more pop and ice. If it's okay we could put it in your ice chest..." Eric suggested.

"Yeah, we need more ice for sure," I said.

Meanwhile, Mikey and the brothers had wandered over, curious as to what was going on, and we explained that Danny and Eric would be joining us tonight. Mikey seemed a little surprised and concerned, or maybe it was jealousy I was seeing. Whatever it was, I figured he'd forget all about it once he saw how much fun we'd all have together.

The badminton match started right after that, the odd man out keeping score, then rotating in till everyone had a chance to play. We had a great time, laughing and talking shit as we tried our best to outplay the other team.

Johnny and I played on opposite sides, just to be fair, and we talked just as much shit about each other as we did the others. It was all good fun though, and no one got their feelings hurt.

Nothing like sports to bring a bunch of guys closer though, and by the time it got dark, we were ready for the campfire and more fun. Of course we were hungry again by then, so we roasted hot dogs and snacked on chips and cookies, as well as roasted marshmallows.

Once we'd sated our appetites, we built up the fire and the bullshit began. The two new boys had some stories we hadn't heard before, and the three younger boys were practically in our laps by the time the first story came to it's creepy conclusion.

"Wow, that was a good story," Mikey said, eyes wide.

"That's cause it's true," Danny said seriously, "my grandfather told me that story when I was about your age, and he said it was true, and I believe him."

Mikey looked at me for confirmation, but I just shrugged, "I've heard of stranger things, so who am I to doubt Danny's grandfather?

We took a pee break next, walking to the ditch at the bottom of the hill and standing side by side as we emptied our bladders. Of course, everyone looked, especially the younger boys, Mikey included. When he noticed that Danny was uncut like we were, I saw a little smile cross his face, as if he'd accepted Danny as one of us now.

We sat around the campfire a while longer, but around nine or so, I began to wonder what we should do about showers. Did we really need one? I wondered. We'd swam most of the afternoon, but then again we'd played hard afterwards, and sweated around the fire, so...I decided the answer was, yes.

"Well, I don't know about you other guys, but I'm going to go take a shower, Johnny, you with me?"

"Yeah, I was just thinking that myself," my lover chuckled, "I smell like smoke and BO," he said sniffing his pits.

"Eww...can't have that," I laughed as I got up.

"I have a bar of soap in the car, I guess we could use a shower too," Eric said easily.

"Us too!" Mikey said excitedly, causing us all to laugh.

"Your kid brother likes showers?" Eric joked, "most kids his age avoid them."

"Oh no, not in our family," I said grinning, "we always enjoyed our baths as kids, and now our showers, right Mikey?"

"Yeah, I like baffs sometimes cause I can just lay back and relax or play with my toys, but us big boys like showers best cause they're quicker."

Danny laughed and shook his head, "He's just like you, you know that Rob?"

Even though I was Robert to, well, just about everyone I knew, I didn't mind Danny shortening my name, and in fact, I kind of liked it. Like it was his personal nickname for me.

"Yep, he's a little me," I said grinning, "I taught him right, well...with Johnny's help."

"Damn right," Johnny chuckled, "he's my little brother too."

"Yaaay!" Mikey said jumping on Johnny and practically dragging him to the ground, "Johnny is my second big brother," he said hanging on for dear life.

We finally managed to get our stuff together and head off to the showers, but this time we walked, our two new buddies keeping pace with us while the three younger boys ran on ahead.

"Those three are wild," Eric laughed.

"Yeah, but it's worth putting up with the two extra boys just to see how happy it makes Mikey," I said staring fondly at the three, who had suddenly discovered something in the grass.

Mikey was squatted down, and suddenly he stood, holding something in his hand. I could just make out what it was, and I laughed when I saw he was holding a big frog.

"Look bubber," a toady frog, then suddenly he squealed and held it out further from his body as if it was poison, "Ewww...he peed on me."

That caused everyone to crack up with laughter, and I heard John tell  him that he'd get warts now. That old wife's tale was still rampant back then, and I'm ashamed to say I might have believed it to some degree myself.

Mikey held the frog long enough for all of us to get a good look, then, gentle soul that he was, he squatted and gently released Mr. Toad back into the wilds.

"Bye Mr. Froggy. Tell Mrs. Froggy I said hi," he giggled.

I scooped him up then, smooching his cheek, while he giggled louder and tried half-heartedly to escape. Despite his big boy bravado, he wasn't about to reject his big brother's affection, even in front of his two new friends.

I carried my little brother over my shoulder the rest of the way to the bathroom/showers, and once we were there I set him down so he and his two buddies could shower first.

They took less time than I'd feared they would, but then I guessed the novelty of seeing each other naked had worn off some, and anyway, they'd have plenty of time to do some looking or touching later.

Mikey asked if he and the two brothers could go on back to camp, and after some deliberation, I agreed, on two conditions. They stayed off the road except to cross it to get to camp, and that they stay in the general area of the camp till we got back.

Happily, the three started off for camp, and I watched them for a moment before rejoining Johnny and our two new friends.

Bathroom layout

I was curious as to whether Danny and Eric would shower separately or together, but my question was soon answered when it was decided they could go next. Without batting an eye, both boys stripped off in front of us and climbed into the shower, not even bothering to close the curtain that separated the changing area and shower from the rest of the bathroom.

Johnny and I stared openly at the two, seeing those parts that we hadn't been able to appreciate in the Bug Bus earlier during our brief sexual encounter. Naked, their asses proved to be just as delectable as we'd thought from just glimpsing them through their trunks, and I found myself chubbing up just from looking at them.

But as exciting as that was, when Eric suddenly pulled Danny to him, front to back, and began humping him, I almost lost my load right then and there.

Noticing our prurient interest, both boys laughed, and Danny said, "Maybe tonight you can watch us fuck for real."

I groaned and felt feint as more blood rushed to my engorged cock, and I noticed Johnny was pulling at the large tent in his trunks. The two put on quite a show for us, kissing and fondling each other, hidden from the view of anyone who came in, but in direct line of sight to us as we leaned against the sinks on the wall across from them. Had anyone else entered, the two teens could have easily pulled the shower curtain closed, but fortunately, no one did, and the show went on.

By the time the two finally rinsed off and stepped out to dry off, Johnny and I were so worked up that I wasn't sure if we could last long enough to wash up or not. The fact that Eric and Danny were watching us now didn't help any as we undressed and stepped under the warm spray.

"Let's show them how it's done," Johnny whispered as he smiled lewdly at the two teens, and I nodded.

I began pushing back into Johnny then as he pushed forward, then he pulled my face to his and kissed me deeply. I heard a gasp from one of the two teens, then whispering as the two continued to watch us perform for them.

Next, I swapped places with Johnny, spooning into his back as he leaned against the shower wall and thrust back. For a moment I was tempted to actually penetrate him, but I wanted to save myself for later. I didn't know what would happen with the two teens, but whatever it was, I wanted to be prepared.

We somehow managed to get clean, dried off, and dressed without shooting off, and by the time we were ready to go, things had cooled down for all of us.

We talked about everything else but what was really on our minds as we walked back to camp, but there was the hint of anticipation in the air that said, talk wasn't necessary at this point.

I was happy to find Mikey and company had followed my orders and had made it safely to camp, and were sitting around the now dying campfire, poking at the embers with sticks. Mikey stood and walked over to meet us as we got closer, but the other two barely looked up.

I noticed Fred yawning, and one look at the other two said they were sleepy little boys as well. It was well after ten o'clock by then, and assuming the role of big brother, I suggested it was time for Mikey and his two buds to get some sleep.

Of course, I knew there would be little sleeping going on, at least not till they had satisfied their other needs, but I was convinced that wouldn't take long.

I'd expected some push back from the boys, but instead they seemed eager to head off to the tent, and after saying goodnight, and after Mikey had hugged me and Johnny, the three were off to the tent.

The four of us that were left, grabbed a pop from the cooler and sat at the picnic table to talk, and this time the subject of sex did come up. Not surprisingly it was Danny who first breached the subject, and soon we were actively discussing what we wanted to happen that night.

"We've never fucked anyone except each other," Danny said, looking at Eric for his reaction, and perhaps support, "but I've always wondered what it would be like with another boy..."

"Yeah, me too," Eric confessed, "but not just any boy. I don't want Danny to be jealous, and I don't want to be jealous either."

"So, what we were thinking," Danny said, picking up where his boyfriend left off, "was...well...since you guys are already a couple, and...we probably won't ever see you again...well..."

"You think we'd be perfect to fuck around with?" Johnny chuckled, "That's us, perfect for experimenting, cause at the end of the day, Robert and I will be leaving together and staying together."

"He's right about that," I chuckled, "we've messed with other boys before, and It's never affected how we felt about each other. It's just sex as far as we're concerned, but...are you two sure that will work for you?"

"I think so," Danny said, and Eric nodded his agreement, "heck, we've talked about it before, but till we met you guys we never really thought it would happen. I mean, if you'd be willing..."

"Hell, I'm in," Johnny said excitedly, "as long as it's cool with Robert and you guys."

"I'm fine with it. I'm shaking, I'm so excited. Glimpsing your butts earlier really got me hard. And now, you're offering to let us...I mean, hell yeah..." I said eagerly.

"Okay, now...we just gotta wait till it's safe, I guess..." Eric said glancing toward the tent.

We'd been too involved in our own conversation to pay much attention to anything else, but suddenly we were aware of soft moans and whispers coming from the tent.

"Sounds like someone is having some fun," Johnny chuckled, "I wonder who's doing what to who."

"Whom," I corrected, earning me a gentle slap on the shoulder, "and I'm sure before they're done all three will be satisfied."

"I'd pay money to watch that," Danny chuckled, "Damn, I'm hard just thinking about it."

"They deserve their privacy," I said, hoping Danny wasn't thinking about interrupting the three.

"Yeah, I know, I was just kidding. Probably not much to see anyway," Danny laughed.

We peed one more time at the bottom of the hill, then while the two teens grabbed their sleeping bags, I spread the tarp on the ground, then we dragged out our foam mat and laid it on top of it. There was plenty of room for the two boys' sleeping bags, and soon we had everything set up for our sleepover.

We'd set up our ground nest on the left side of the bug bus, which was backed up beside that huge tree we hung our clothesline from, and between the two we couldn't be seen from the road or the other campsites. In fact, someone would have to walk right up on us before they could see anything, especially in the dark, so we were free to do, well...just about anything we wanted without fear of being seen. The only real danger would be if the three boys in the tent came out for a pee or to check on us, but I decided we'd deal with that if, and when it happened and not worry about it for now.

Without really discussing it, we were soon down to our underwear, and after some making-out, Johnny and I, and Eric and Danny, we soon lost those as well. Once we were naked we paused a moment to check each other out again, and even in the dark I really liked what I saw. I was sure Johnny felt the same, for his cock was poking into my belly as we hugged up, watching the two sexy teens resume their make-out session.

"How should we do this?" Eric said after a bit more time had passed.

"Well, how about if to start we just move closer and sort of explore each other's body?" I suggested, having given this some thought ever since we'd agreed to it.

"Yeah, that works," Danny agreed as he took Eric's hand and gently tugged him toward us.

Suddenly, the two sexy teens were so close our knees were touching as we sat Indian style in a circle. Johnny and I have never been shy when it came to sex and other boys, so it seemed only natural that we made the first move.

Reaching out to touch the two sexy teenage boys, running our hands over their soft smooth flesh, rubbing their erect nipples, and finally dropping our hands to their flat stomachs, rubbing around, our hand hovering just above their hard leaking cocks.

Somewhere along the way the two had joined in, and Johnny and I found ourselves being felt up in the same manner. Even this simple, gentle touching was exciting, and my boner throbbed with each beat of my heart. Danny was stroking my stomach now, and suddenly he let his hand dip a bit, grazing my pubic hair and causing my stiff cock to visibly jump.

Emboldened by Danny's touch, I let my own hand wander down to his pubes, and after feeling the silky smoothness of his dark hair, I dropped my hand down to grasp his hard leaking cock. As I pulled back the foreskin, revealing a glistening pink head, Danny moaned lowly and returned the favor, grabbing my cock in like fashion.

Meanwhile, Johnny and Eric had moved to this phase of exploration as well, and for a while we were content to just fondle and jack each other's stiff cocks.

It was Johnny who moved things to the next level, lowering his face to Eric's crotch as he began to lick up and down his leaking prick, then proceeded to work his balls over with his talented tongue.

I smiled as I watched the two, noting the look of ecstasy on the younger boy's face as Johnny worked his magic. Seeing what Johnny was doing was all the inspiration I needed to move to the next level with Danny, and soon I had his cock in my mouth as well, working his foreskin with my tongue as he moaned even louder now.

"Careful," I heard Eric pant, "I'm getting close."

"Can you come twice?" Johnny wanted to know.

"Well, yeah...but I have to rest about a half hour between..." Eric said, no doubt wondering what Johnny had in mind.

"Okay, good...cause first I'm going to suck your balls dry, then I'm going to fuck you. After that, as soon as you've recovered, you can fuck me. How does that sound?"

"Great," Eric agreed, "I'll be nice and relaxed after I come."

"Sounds like a good plan," I said to Danny, "what do you think, want to do that too?"

"Yes, that sounds rad," Danny said in a lusty voice, "I love getting fucked after I come. I get hard again right away, right Eric?"

"Yeah, he always gets hard when he has a dick up his butt," Eric laughed.

"Well, yours is the only one that's been up there, so we'll see," Danny laughed, "but I bet you're right."

We fell quiet then as Johnny and I worked our magic on the couple. Both had stretched out on the mat, and as Johnny knelt between Eric's knees, I laid along side Danny, fondling his balls as I blew him.

Danny shot first, and there was so much cum that I could barely handle all of it. Ordinarily Johnny and I shared our cum with a kiss, but I didn't know if Danny was up for that or not. I was torn between swallowing all of the load or saving part of it, but Danny made my decision for me.

"Don't swallow all of it," he said, sounding far away as his orgasm continued to wash over him, "I want to taste it too..."

That settled, I reserved a generous amount of his cum in my mouth as I waited for him to settle down, then licked him clean and moved up to share his cum in a kiss.

I didn't worry that Johnny would be jealous, for I'd done this with other friends before, and when I saw Johnny doing the same thing to Eric, I smiled. Brilliant minds...and all that.

After the kiss, when the taste of our partner's cum was just a lingering memory, Johnny and I fell down together, kissing and fondling each other as a prelude to what came next.

"You taste like strange dick," I teased Johnny as we broke the kiss.

"So do you, but it's a good taste," he agreed, "I can't wait to poke that strange butt too."

"Me too," I said to Johnny, then to the other two, "are you guys ready for the next event?"

"Yeah, do you have any lotion or Vaseline?" Eric said, sounding concerned.

"Of course," I said producing a bottle of Jergen's hand lotion that Johnny and I used on occasion. Most time a little spit and some precum was all we needed, but we kept the lotion handy anyway.

"Good, cause sometimes I need a little extra greasing up," Eric laughed.

I could see the wheels turning in Johnny's head and we grinned at each other, then Johnny spoke what was on both our minds. "Ever had your ass licked?"

"What?" Eric exclaimed, not sure if he'd heard Johnny right.

"Ever had your ass eaten, it's called rimming," Johnny explained, "it loosens up your hole, and I have to say...I love eating ass almost as much as fucking it."

"I...I've heard of that, but it seems so...so dirty," Eric said, but it was obvious he was interested in hearing more.

"You had a shower, we all did," Johnny said simply, "it's not that dirty, sort of musky, and actually tastes pretty good back there, right Robert?"

"I love eating Johnny's ass, and I love when he eats mine, but it's not for everyone. All I can say is: try it, and if you don't like it, then you'll know. At any rate, let us eat yours, then you can decide about doing it to us, but I will tell you...the guy getting fucked really appreciates the effort."

"I'm game," Danny said, "I've wondered about that, and this seems like a good time to try it."

"Okay," Eric said, "What do I need to do..."

While Johnny coaxed Eric into position, face down, ass up, I was doing the same with Danny. Oh what a cute brown ass he had, and that little pink hole of his was just as tasty as it looked. Not surprisingly, Danny's flower opened up quickly, and soon my tongue was in as far as it would go. I continued to eat Danny's delicious ass, my cock throbbing in anticipation of what came next.

Johnny must've been thinking along the same lines, for suddenly out of the corner of my eye I saw him slap Eric on the butt, then straighten up and grab the lotion. I tilted my head so I could continue to eat Danny's ass while I watched Johnny slick up his fingers and begin to work them into Eric's already somewhat relaxed hole.

"Wow, that felt good," Eric said softly, "and your fingers feel good too. Usually I'm so tight, but your tongue really loosened me up."

"Yeah, me too," Danny said suddenly, "Rob...if you're ready...you can fuck me now."

"Don't have to ask me twice," I chuckled, "Johnny, pass the lotion please..."

As with Eric, Danny's hole had relaxed to the degree that I was able to work three fingers into him rather quickly. At that point, I applied some lotion to my cock, and without any difficulty at all, I slid balls deep into the teenage Indian boy.

"Ohhhh," Danny moaned, "you feel so good."

"See, he's hard," Eric laughed, pointing at his boyfriend's penis.

"That's a good sign that you enjoy getting fucked," I said grinning, "cause mine does the same thing."

Johnny had taken a bit longer to get fully inside Eric, but when he did, he wasted no time getting a rhythm going. I knew Johnny's techniques well, and I could tell that this time he was going for a quick nut and not wasting any time with subtleties. Most of the time when he and I made love it was a long romantic and sweaty affair, but there were times when all we wanted was to get off, and that's what I was seeing as Johnny began to rabbit-fuck the handsome teen beneath him.

With each thrust forward, the air was knocked out of Eric's lungs and he was grunting and groaning, but the look on his face said there was more pleasure than pain in his uttering. I watched for a while as I slowly slid in and out of Danny, but I soon turned my attention to the beautiful, sexy boy beneath me as I loved him from the inside out.

His hole was tight, but not uncomfortably so, silky smooth, and as they say, it fit my cock like a glove. Placing my hands around his slender smooth hips, I reveled at the feel of his skin against mine, then instinctively leaned down and kissed his back and neck. For that moment I think I loved this teenage boy, but of course the heat of sex can often make us confuse love for lust, and I think this was one of those times.

Unlike Johnny, I was taking my time with Danny, loving him slowly, touching and feeling every part of his body that I could reach, and eagerly anticipating the moment when things were reversed, and his hard throbbing cock would be inside my body. Just thinking about it excited me to the point that I suddenly lost control, and with one forward thrust I began to unload.

My legs turned to jelly as my balls began to empty, spurt after spurt of thick creamy cum which filled his insides to overflowing, then dripped down the smooth brown skin of his thighs. I stayed inside him till I was completely spent, but I still couldn't find the will to pull out. I leaned down across his back, hugging him to me, still joined like two dogs stuck together in the yard, as I spiraled back down to earth from the cosmic trip my orgasm had taken me on.

"Wow," I said, finally willing myself to pull out, "that was amazing."

"For me too," Danny said softly as he fell face down, exhausted.

"You have a lot of cum leaking out," I chuckled, "hold on, I'll grab a towel."

I cleaned up both of us, all the while aware of Johnny and Eric still going at it long after I'd come. Despite his jack-rabbit hammering of Eric's no doubt tight ass, Johnny seemed to be taking longer than usual to get his rocks off, and I wondered why.

But as they say, you can't stop a train, and that was true of Johnny's orgasm as well, so eventually he cried out and began to unload, filling Eric as full as I had filled Danny.

"Man, that was good," Johnny said, surprising me. I'd thought he seemed to be distracted or perhaps not really into the fuck, but his demeanor now said just the opposite.

One thing was sure, you don't come that hard and produce that much spunk if you're not really into it. I tossed the towel to Johnny who lovingly cleaned Eric's crack, then wiped himself as clean as possible before falling down beside me.

"Well, lover," he chuckled, "looks like it's time for us to get our asses pounded now."

"Yep," I said rolling over to kiss him sweetly, "I'm ready when Danny is, how about you?"

"My asshole is twitching at the thought," Johnny laughed, "and don't pretend yours isn't twitching too."

"Well..." I said, laughing as well. Johnny knew me too well not to know what I was feeling right now.

We were hot and a little sweaty after the first round, so while we rested a bit we drank a can of pop and talked. Despite being naked and having just had sex, we talked about everything but that. All the while however, I thoroughly enjoyed staring at the two sexy teens, especially Danny, as I thought about having that beautiful, sexy boy inside me.

Once we'd drained our cans of pop, we walked down to the ditch and peed, and suddenly I heard voices headed our way. At first I was worried it might be another camper, but instead it was Mikey and the two brothers, and they were as naked as we were.

"What are you guys doing?" I chuckled, trying to hide my semi erect cock with my hands.

"Needed to go pee," Mikey said, then narrowing his eyes, he added, "Hey, you guys are naked," he giggled.

"Yeah, it was...umm...too hot to sleep in our underwear," I lied.

"Yeah, us too," Mikey said, "it's really hot in the tent."

"Well, after you guys pee, go back to the tent, okay?" I said trying to sound stern.

"We will," Mikey giggled, "we'll leave you guys alone so you can play," he added as he ran off toward the ditch to pee, his little white ass bouncing, the other two boys right behind him.

"Think they know what we did?" Eric asked with a smile, "do you think they were sneaking around and maybe saw us ?"

"I don't think they saw us, but they're not stupid. They might not know exactly what we were doing, but us being naked was probably all the hint they needed to figure out we were doing something naughty," I said frowning.

"They were probably too busy doing their own stuff to worry too much about us," Johnny reasoned, "anyway, we should wait a while before we finish up, just in case. They can't stay awake much longer, they looked like they were ready to fall asleep at any minute."

Mikey and the two brothers stopped by long enough to say goodnight again, then they were off to the tent, and this time they weren't giggling. I did notice the three boldly checking the four of us older boys out, and I wondered if what they saw would be fuel for further messing around once they got in the tent.

We talked some more while we waited, and finally after about a half hour, I walked over to the tent to check for any sounds. What I heard was the slow steady breathing of the three boys, and I recognized the sound of Mikey's breathing right away.

As I crept back to the others, I thought about what an eye-opening experience this campout had been. Not only had I learned that my little brother was sexually aware, I'd practically witnessed him messing around with the two brothers. And if that wasn't enough, once again Johnny and I had stumbled upon two more boys who were like us, and now were about to give up our asses to them.

"How do you want me?" I said as I sat down on the mat beside Johnny.

"Oh, uh...is on your back okay?" Danny said sounding shy.

"Perfect, legs up, ass in the air," Johnny teased, "his favorite position. Oh, and feel free to try licking his ass, he loves that."

"I will," Danny said grinning, "it's only fair since he did it to me."

Eric had Johnny on all fours, but he did give Johnny's ass a pretty good working over with his tongue before planting his teenage dick deep inside him. If their moans were any indication of what they were feeling, then it was obvious they were both enjoying themselves immensely.

As for Danny and me, Danny surprised me by being a gentle and caring lover. To my utter joy, Danny took to rimming as naturally as a duck does to water. In fact, he seemed to enjoy it to the point that I had to remind him there were other pleasures awaiting us.

Blushing a bit, he seemed nervous and a bit shy about actually doing the deed, but once he was inside me, he began to come alive. As I had done, Danny took every opportunity to touch and caress every inch of my body that he could reach, and several times he lowered his face as if to kiss me. Then perhaps thinking that was too intimate, he would just bury his face in my chest or neck as he continued to slowly make love to me.

On one of these occasions I was ready for him, and grabbing his head quickly, I pulled him down and into a kiss before he could pull away. He surprised me by melting into the kiss, and after that he didn't hesitate to go in for a kiss whenever the urge struck him. I had to admit, Danny was a good kisser, and the kisses only added to the enjoyment of our coupling.

As with all good things however, they must eventually end, and this time the ending was totally unexpected, at least by me. Stiffening and crying out, suddenly Danny began to come, darting his head down and finding my lips and kissing me the whole time he was filling my guts with his sticky teenage cum.

My head was spinning, whether from the magic of the moment or lack of air, I didn't know, but eventually Danny ended the kiss and slowly pulled out of me, leaving a sticky trail behind.

I'd lost all track of Johnny and Eric, but now that my head had cleared a bit I saw them sitting beside us, and evidently they had been spectators for our finale. I blushed a little beneath their gaze, but it was Eric's look that worried me most. Johnny understood me and didn't have a jealous bone in his body, but Eric looked...hurt, or shocked, or...God forbid...jealous, and that was not a good thing.

Seconds before, I had been ready to praise Danny's performance and expound upon my own feelings of ecstasy, but in light of Eric's countenance, I kept quiet.

"I'm beat," Johnny said, and I mentally thanked him for not asking the obvious question, how was it?

"Me too," I said, yawing as I grabbed the now saturated towel and began to clean up as best I could.

To my surprise, Danny suggested to Eric that they go take another shower, and suddenly they had slipped on shorts, hopped in Eric's car, and drove off to the bathrooms.

"Wow, they left kind of quick, and they didn't even ask us if we wanted to take a shower too," Johnny observed.

"They probably need some time alone," I offered, "did you see the look on Eric's face after...after we were done fucking?"

"Yeah, I think there might be a little green-eyed monster there, but he'll get over it. It didn't stop him from pounding my ass...hard."

"I'm gonna clean up a bit more," I said rising to grab a washcloth. Then wetting it in the bucket of wash water we kept handy, I began to wash my front, then my back.

"Here, let me help," Johnny offered, "then you can wash my little butt..."

The two returned after about twenty minutes, and I was relieved to see that they had actually showered, and hadn't just gone off to pow wow. I felt sticky and nasty even after the wash up, but I was too tired to suggest Johnny and I shower, and after slipping on our underwear, Johnny and I fell down on our mat.

Nearby, Danny and Eric had settle onto separate sleeping bags, but it was too hot to get inside them. I did see them holding hands just as I drifted off to sleep, and I hoped they'd made up and were fine with things once again.

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The next morning, Eric and Danny acted as if nothing had happened the night before. I didn't know whether to be relieved or hurt, but I finally decided not to press the issue. Perhaps this was their way of dealing with things, and I certainly didn't want to upset the apple cart again.

We had a big breakfast, and I couldn't help but notice that Mikey and company seemed to be watching Eric and Danny with renewed interest. They talked among themselves, and the subject of John and Fred leaving was utmost on their minds. We'd discussed this before, but I found myself outlining the plan again, if for no other reason than to clue Eric and Danny in.

"The boys' grandpa is going to come pick them up around noon. Then we're going to pack up and head home ourselves. You guys are welcome to hang with us till we go," I offered to the two teens.

"Yeah, we might," Eric said, looking over at Danny for his approval.

"That's fine, we got nowhere to be. We'll probably stay the rest of the day," Danny said, giving me what I thought of as a longing look.

What was that all about? I wondered, surely Danny wasn't crushing on me. I wished now I hadn't been so physical with him, especially initiating the kiss, but what was done was done, and anyway, after today we'd never see each other again, so he'd soon forget me, and I him.

We cleaned up the mess while the three younger boys went off to the bathrooms to do their business. We planned on stopping on the way home and grabbing lunch, and since there would be no more cooking this trip, we packed up the pots and pans, and all the supplies and food, and loaded them in the Bug Bus.

Once we were all dressed in our swim trunks, Johnny and I took the tent down and loaded the rest of our stuff in the Bug Bus. We looked around one last time to make sure we hadn't missed anything, and I sighed. It was always a little sad the last day of a campout, but we'd had a good time, and made new friends, so this one had been a memorable one.

We drove to the creek, followed by Eric and Danny in the Mustang, and soon we were enjoying the cool water and having so much fun I soon forgot the sadness I'd felt earlier over our leaving.

The brother's grandpa surprised us by showing up a little early, and John and Fred seemed sad to have to go. Johnny and I walked them to the truck, and both boys insisted on hugging us goodbye, saving Mikey till last.

As the three boys clung to each other, I saw tears in their eyes, and I'll admit I had to wipe a few from my own as well. Finally, reluctantly, the three pulled apart, wiped their eyes, and Mikey walked the two brothers to the passenger side of the truck.

"Thank you all for letting the boys camp with ya," the old man said offering a hand to shake, "they don't get chances like this all the time," he added chuckling.

I bet, I thought smugly. Though neither of us knew what went on in the tent, I had my suspicions, and I wondered what gramps would think of that.

"You're welcome," I finally managed to say. They're very well behaved boys for their age," I said sincerely.

"That's cause we don't let them get away with no foolishness at home," the old man chuckled, "and I warned em to behave."

"Well, I think my little brother will agree, we're gonna miss those two. It's a shame they can't stay in touch."

"Yeah, cryin' shame," the old man said, "well, we gotta get on home, the boys' momma is waitin' dinner on us."

I guessed he meant lunch, but I knew some people called the noon meal dinner. As we watched them drive off that day, Mikey hugged in close to my side, I thought about how rough those two boys lives must be. I was pretty sure gramps loved them though, and that was heartening, but what was it like not having a dad, and I thanked God for my own dad.

Eventually, we wandered back to the creek and joined Danny and Eric, but the mood seemed gloomy now as we dreaded the time that our other two new friends would be leaving us.

That time threatened to come early, just as clouds started to fill the sky and a light rain began.

"Damn, my top is down," Eric screeched as he hightailed it out of the creek in record time, the four of us right behind him.

While Eric put the top up, Danny took shelter with us in the Bug Bus, and soon Eric joined us, looking like a wet dog.

"Ain't rained in a month and now all of a sudden..." Eric groused, "didn't get too wet though. I'll clean it out when the dang rain stops."

"Hey, I have an idea," I said, not willing to part company with the two till we absolutely had to, "How about we drive up to Disney and have lunch at the diner in the fork of the road, the one just before the damn?"

"We're kinda broke," Eric said blushing and looking apologetic.

"No problem. I'm inviting you, so I'll pay," I said, not taking no for an answer.

"Well then, why not?" Eric said bubbling over with excitement, "I never pass up free grub."

The rain let up long enough for us to drive to the bathrooms, where we quickly showered off the creek water and got dressed in shorts, tees, and tennis shoes. The two had clothes in the Mustang which they'd retrieved, and soon we were off to the diner.

I could tell Eric and Danny were a bit reluctant to order anything too expensive, but it was Johnny who fixed that situation.

"You guys, order whatever you want, anything at all, even steak if that's what you want. Robert and I are buying, so make sure you get full," he chuckled, "as for me, I'm having the roast beef..."

Mikey had chicken, as did I, and Eric ordered meatloaf with double mashed potatoes and gravy and an ear of sweet corn. Danny ordered the catfish, fries and coleslaw, and we all had Cokes to drink.

We talked as we waited for our order, then put the talk on hold once the food arrived, but soon we were back at it, talking as if we'd known each other forever.

"We're really gonna miss you two guys," I said sincerely, then giving Eric a questioning look. Last night was okay, right?" I added, hoping Mikey wouldn't pick up on the implication.

"Yeah, perfectly fine," Eric said giving Danny a knowing look.

I was glad they seemed to have worked things out, because the last thing I wanted was for Johnny and me to be the cause of another couple's problems.

Mikey seemed oblivious to us and our conversation at first, then suddenly he turned to me, his hands and mouth greasy with chicken grease, and what he said next had all our mouths hanging open.

"Did you guys have fun last night, getting naked and stuff?" he giggled.

"Mikey!" I warned, looking around to make sure no one was listening. Fortunately, there didn't seem to be anyone paying attention to us, but we were certainly not the only people in the diner.

"Sorry," he continued whispering, "I know we weren't supposed to spy on you guys, but we did," he said looking worried, "Are you mad Robert?"

"Wait, you mean you three boys came out of your tent and saw us naked?" Johnny said in a hushed voice, looking as if he would crack up laughing at any moment.

"Uh huh," Mikey said shaking his head, "Sowry, but it was John's idea. He said you were probably..." he stopped and looked around, then lowered his voice to a near whisper, "cornholing each other, whatever that means."

"Oh my God, Mikey," I said trembling now at the implications of what the three might have seen, "we can't talk about this here, but when we're alone we need to have a long talk, little brother."

"I'm sorry," Mikey said, his bottom lip quivering as tears formed in his eyes.

"Aww, don't cry big guy," Johnny said slipping an arm around him, "we're not mad, we just have to be careful about what we say in public, okay?"

Mikey nodded, then slowly went back to his chicken, but occasionally he would give me a worried look that nearly broke my heart. Finally I leaned over and gave him a quick hug and kissed the top of his head, and he seemed to perk up some after that.

Despite the bombshell Mikey laid on us, we were all hungry enough for dessert, and I had my favorite, coconut cream pie. I don't remember what the others had, except Johnny, who got his usual, chocolate cream pie.

I paid the tab and Johnny tipped the waitress 5 bucks, and we were off to the Bug Bus again. I didn't see any point in discussing what Mikey and the brothers had seen the night before in front of Eric and Danny, so I didn't bring it up. Later however, after the two were gone, I intended to have a long heart to heart with my baby bro.

The trip back to the campgrounds took only about fifteen minutes, and when we arrived Johnny drove over and parked beside Eric's Mustang. The rain was steadily coming down now and no one was in the creek, though there were a few people parked along the bank, I supposed hoping the rain would eventually let up.

"Well, we really gotta go," Eric said after a few minutes, "thanks for letting us camp out with you, and for lunch. It was great. I know we just met and all, but I really feel like we could all be good friends if...well, you know...?"

"Yeah, we feel the same way," I said sincerely, "I don't usually do this, but would you guys like to keep in touch? I mean, I can give you my folks phone number and address, then when we move, I can give you the new ones..."

"Well, sure, I'll give you my number and address, we're always together anyway," Eric chuckled.

I dug a pen and a pad out of the glove box, and we swapped numbers and addresses, then it was time for the hard part, saying goodby. Fortunately, the rain had let up by then, and except for an occasional sprinkle it seemed Mother Nature was through watering for the day.

We walked the two to Eric's Mustang, and stood outside his open door for a few minutes as we talked some more, eventually promising to keep in touch. Then it was time for hugs all around, and as we watched them drive off, Mikey took my hand in his and looked up at me with a big smile.

"It's okay bubber, you'll see them again, I just know it."

From the mouths of babes, I thought, and little did I know, his words of prophecy would come true sometime later. Mikey's voice had reminded me that we needed to have a heart to heart and I steered him in the direction of the Bug Bus, as Johnny followed along beside us.

Instead of getting in up front as we usually did, this time we sat in the third row of seats, Mikey in the middle. I was at a loss at how to start our talk at first, but then I remembered Mikey's exact words and I started there.

"Do you know what cornhole means?" I said suddenly, causing Johnny to give me a curious look and Mikey to shake his head.

"Nope, he didn't say what that was," Mikey said frowning, "I don't remember us having no corn..."

I almost laughed then, and Johnny had a big grin on his handsome face. God, even at times like this, that man could turn me on with just a smile.

"Well, what did you boys see then?" I asked, hoping for the best.

"Not much really. You were naked, that's all. But I already knew that from when I had to pee. Anyway, what you did isn't bad, right? Cause me and John and Fred did stuff too. Is that okay?"

"Just fine," I said softly, "as long as everyone agrees, it's perfectly fine, just like you and Joe Jr. But, just remember, not everyone is okay with that stuff, so it's best that you keep it between you and whoever you are doing it with. Understand?"

"Yes, but I know I can tell you and Johnny anything, right?" my little brother said, looking deep into my eyes and looking so vulnerable I felt tears fill my eyes.

"Yes, anything, anytime, right Johnny? And we will never make you feel bad, and we'll always help you in any way we can."

"Yeah," Johnny said reaching over to hug Mikey, "we're your big brothers and you can always come to us with anything, anything at all, and we'll always have your back."

"Good, cause I got some questions..." Mikey said grinning, and I had a feeling Johnny and I were in for some interesting conversations in the future.

 

End Chapter 18

Next: The big move.


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Kewl Dad

5-8-2022

**A special thanks to my buddy Michael in NY for his much appreciated help with editing, story ideas, and illustrations.  Love ya buddy.


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I have updated my story list if you see any missing please let me know.

Other stories by Kewl Dad

* Denotes Series, rest are short stories



  1. A Christmas for Joey

  2. A Christmas With Nick

  3. Accidental Dad*

  4. Adolescent

  5. Alex and Aidan*

  6. Andy Tastes Like Candy

  7. An Old Friend
  8. At the Dike*

  9. Black Cock

  10. Boy Glory Hole

  11. Bullied

  12. Christmas Boy

  13. Christmas on the Street

  14. CL Cock Sucker

  15. Cory*

  16. Corey's Scent

  17. Cody's Christmas Wish

  18. Dirt Bikes and Blowjobs

  19. DMV Boy

  20. Dougie's Story #Part 3 of a series

  21. Emoji  (The Story of Joe)

  22. The Family*

  23. The Ginger and the Chub

  24. Hair Salon Boys

  25. Happy Valentine's Day Toby Grayson

  26. I Heart You

  27. Little Brother's Feet*

  28. Lost in Fear*

  29. Mars

  30. McChicken

  31. My Best Friend's Dad *Related story to My Son's Best Friends

  32. My Not so Miserable Life

  33. My Little Runaway #Part 1 of a series

  34. My Son's Best Friends *Related series to My Best Friend's Dad

  35. My 11th Summer*

  36. One Night

  37. Poindexter Files*

  38. Pride-Pride

  39. Rabbit: A Christmas Story

  40. Rolo

  41. Second Chance for Love

  42. Six Black Boys*

  43. Skateboard Boy*

  44. Skateboard Christmas

  45. Stranded on Christmas Eve

  46. Sudden Family*

  47. Taking a Chance on Love

  48. The Athletic Supporter 

  49. The Family
  50. The Year I Learned toLove my Brother (TYILTLMB)*

  51. The Reynolds Twins*

  52. Tommy Boy #Part two of a series

  53. To the Max

  54. Tracy*

  55. Trailer Park Christmas

  56. Trick or Treet Dress Up

  57. Tween to Teen*

  58. What a Dollar Will Buy

  59. Wild Wild West Again

  60. It's Amazing What Sex Can do for a Guy (as smoothoperator52)