Date: Sat, 21 Aug 2021 13:38:52 +0000 (UTC)
From: Terry Green <terrygreen822@aol.com>
Subject: Emo Camping Fun

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Finally my tedious chemistry class was over, and the announcements on
Friday were quick. Mercifully. This whole week had been stressful, with
multiple exams, and admittedly I was disappointed to be missing
tonight's homecoming game. Yet I was overjoyed. There's always a silver
lining, and in hopefully less than 8 hours, I'd be having passionate sex
with my fellow scout and lover Jason. He went to a different high school,
but I so always wanted to be with him. And in him to be honest, as in his
arms looking in his eyes, there just was no better sight on earth to be
aware of.
Taking the bus home, I saw my single mother had helped me to get some of
my gear. My dad years ago had run off, although to his credit he was
occasionally in my life. He was a long distance truck driver, so it was
nice to have father and son time, as rare as it was. Mom wore both
parental hats well. My sisters and I had it well all things considered,
and all of us in addition to feeling loved, were doing great in school. I
was the oldest and in my senior year, 17 and looking forward to attending
the University of Pennsylvania on a lacrosse scholarship. It didn't hurt
that I had a 3.8 gpa, but my sisters were far more intelligent. One was a
sophomore, the other in eight grade, and they were on the 4.0 category.
If I had trouble with my trigonometry, they'd be the ones I'd ask for
help, as mom worked long hours as a realtor.

The current trip was to Antietam National Park, and a nearby campsite. I
made sure to go through my phones checklist. All of my major equipment
like the tent, air mattress, and sleeping bag along with changes of
clothing were there. When my mom wasn't looking, I put in my silk orange
see through briefs. Jason liked when I wore these, as not only did they
show my eight inch hard cock, but the precum oozed through the material.
He of course was my tent mate. We used to laugh about it, but it probably
was known that we were sexually active together in our troop. The
assistant patrol leader had once caught us, looking at each other's
penises in the shower house. Plus his shaved and smooth crotch were a
giveaway. His sexy emo look, with the black dyed hair and occasional
black painted nails, there really wasn't much to imagine. We didn't
care as all boys and adults in our troop were cool, and never did we
experience anything disparaging. Admittedly some don't have it made in
this regard, and it is sad, as what really matters is the character of
each person.

On the way to camp, Jason and I were in Mr Hoffman's van. He had always
been a polite and funny assistant scoutmaster. Along with other scouts we
piled in. Some of us played on our phones, but Mr Hoffman was right. We
got the magic and regular playing cards out, and it was far more fun
actually. The group of guys had a lot of laughs, and before we knew it,
we were at the campsite. Just like a well oiled machine, we set up our
tents, cooking stations, and also were pleased to see there was a shower
house. This was luxury compared to roughing it. We all helped build on to
the fire ring, so that for tonight's skit we'd be ready for the
entertainment. Although looking at Jason did distract me, yes I'm human
and seeing him in shorts made my balls hurt, somehow I was able to focus
on what was best for our troop. Water jugs in, tools, and lanterns were
up and running.

Jason and I first became friendly last year. He had moved to Maryland
from California, and our connection happened quickly. Yes we knew each
other was gay right away. I was more discreet, but as people saw us, they
knew and I felt comfortable with it. My mom and sisters knew and were
supportive. Actually the way my mom handled it was funny. She gave me
condoms, but said "at least you aren't going to have a child in high
school." I appreciated her humor, and also her watching out for my
safety, but I really didn't like wearing them. My large penis felt
strangled when I put one on, and while I semi frequently did a classmate
of mine who insisted on their use, I wasn't the biggest fan of these.
True they did help with disease prevention, and I respected my high
school classmates wishes, but I couldn't cum inside a Trojan. Instead
I'd explode on his stomach after jerking off, and also making sure his
balls had been emptied.

Todd had some new skits. Definitely had a character with him, although he
was on the drama team. He had got new skits from the net for us after
dinner, and I was also grateful, that he allowed me to borrow his
mattress air machine. Mine had finally but the dust, and I put on my
phone notes, to get a new one. All patrols had their turn, and we had a
big fire going. Weather was warm so it was more for aesthetics, but we
did have s'mores and cider. All in all, a good program, and we were told
to go to bed soon as tomorrow at Antietam Battlefield would be quite
exhausting. Maybe for the adults, as one look at Jason told me it was
"fun time." Shorter than me he was 5'6 or so, 140 pounds, and had a
nice ass along with a nicely toned body. When he became 18 he promised to
get a tongue ring, and this had really been creating extra sperm in my
balls since he made this announcement. Jason looked so good tonight, and
as he entered our five man tent with the air mattress I could only
anticipate the passion.

Like a fog that covers an area, and is unleashed like the sun clearing
out the clouds, I knew he was getting hot when he heard me and the tent
zipper. As I got inside, I saw him wearing the blue tight underwear that
I liked the most. Nothing else. Damn he looked good with the dark hair,
blue eyes, and we kissed with pecks to start off. Eventually tongues met
and arcs of electricity went through our bodies. Holding hands, tussling
his hair, his hands on the back of my neck. The heat was on, and soon he
took my shirt off and we kissed more. I touched his chest, and my fingers
teased his crotch. Going around his underwear his nice 6 inch penis was
allowing me to peek in and fire me up further.

Soon I was in my underwear, and told Jason "close your eyes baby." As
he did I put my tight orange briefs on, and moved his hands on my
hardness. He gasped and so did I, as all eight inches of my penis had
become a battering ram. I had the lube out too, but I had to play with
his cock and balls, along with kissing him even with more fury. Our
tongues and hot breath, the smells of our deodorants and body scents,
sweat even meshed together. Two connected into a unit as we hugged,
kissed, held hands, and I started to grab his bulge. Seeing his eyes
sparkle and the smile, oh yes this was so on. Reaching into the cotton
band, I felt his smoothness. How I so loved to touch his shaved pubic
area, run my fingers down his beautiful penis, and nice balls that felt
truly amazing in my palms.

Hearing him moan made me hornier, and he pinched my nipples, as I kissed
him and made my way down to home plate. Kissing him I loved the ooze of
hormones activated, and as I took his underwear off, I sucked his
nipples. Jason was catatonic. His back arched up, as I kept going down
with my tongue and holding his hips in my vise grip hands. Soon I brought
his shaft up to my lips, and I licked his head, along with slobber and
took him into my mouth. Oh my I loved the taste of his cock, and he was
enjoying my hot wetness taking him in. His eyes closed in pleasure as I
went up and down his manhood, massaging his testicles in my hands, and
then slurping them up with reckless abandon. It always made me happy to
turn him on, as it made me even harder, and I licked his hole that soon
I'd be taking advantage of. His gyrations told me what I had to know.
His hole was so tight as I started to finger him with the lube. Oh yes he
was going to get it rock hard, and would feel the wrath of my male
sexuality in every possible way.

The heat in our tent was like an oven. Soon we kissed, as damn did his
lips feel so good. I was so attracted to him, and he whispered to me in
that voice of his, "I want you inside me." Smiling I told him "you
have no choice." Grabbing him strongly my 6 foot plus toned arms showed
proof to the words. He was going to feel my pent up aggression, and I so
loved to make him explode, into a orgasmic experience as we both got off.
The air mattress made noise, but I pushed him in front of him. On his
knees I slid my cock head in. He cried out, and was relieved our tent was
far away from others. Gingerly I placed my hard penis further in him
slowly, and felt the telltale pop that I was in the gold zone. I could
feel his stretching. It was incredible and damn did the sensation send my
mind into overdrive. I pushed and plowed with aggression. All
disappeared, as all I could hear or experience was my penis thrusting
inside Jason, and head the pleasant clicking sounds of my penis in his
insides lubed up.

Soon I took him from the side. He smiled as he remembered, that I always
wanted him to enjoy his favorite position. Plus we could kiss, as our
body heat radiated together. Our legs touching, his hands on my hanging
balls that were heavy with sperm, it was an out of body experience of
bliss. His forehead sweat was on me, and I touched his very sensitive
nipples as we kissed and I pounded viciously. Hair together, eyes locked
in, damn I loved stroking his hardness with its smooth no pubs landing
zone for me to explore. Watching with the dim light of the small Coleman
device, we both could see that I was inside him. We were collaborating in
sexual desires together. He was also a good bitch, taking time to go down
on my penis and lick my balls, before I got him to ride me.

This was what I liked the most. In the light the air mattress on my rear
end, I probed him harder than a Turkey baster ever could. Took some pics
for later, as I couldn't barely contain my sexual prowess. Harder and
harder, diamond cutting penetration as I felt his hole squeeze me with
glee. I played with his penis and balls in my hands. It felt so good to
have his testicles on my abdomen, looking in his eyes and kissing we were
combined in a cornucopia of debauchery. Our kisses, our in unison
maleness oozing as the hot temperature was a result of our sexual
liaison. He was biting his lips. Soon his dick exploded into a volcanic
mess all over me, and he with his muffled screams, used his fingers to
put his DNA in my mouth. Kissing we tasted his juices together.

Flashes of heat and light. The unwinding of a rubber band. All this
tension and finally I couldn't move a muscle if I tried. Looking at
Jason continuing to be a good bottom, watching my penis in and out of
him, his hips powered up a series of ups and downs. It was an incredible
feeling. A drug high moment of pleasant warmth and words can't encompass
what we had. Soon he emptied the contents of my balls in him, and I had
to keep my normally very vocal reaction to less than a orchestra. Yet it
was a symphony of sexual tension released, and as I came inside my boys
rear end, we kissed and fell asleep in each other's arms.

80,000 dead or wounded! Wow we learned a lot, after entering the Antietam
Battlefield Visitors center. Scouts and adults alike, we're stunned by
the carnage of this civil war battle. It is the most deadly to American
troops ever. We saw where Generals Mclellan and Lee observed their
armies. Also the Pickett's charge area left us in disgust. While none of
us supported the confederacy, how could one general be so callous with
his men? Almost all died or were severely maimed. Bravery or brash, these
words didn't seem to cover it. Technically it was a draw, but this
vicious battle did, provide President Lincoln the Emancipation
Proclamation opportunity.

A park ranger showed us some of the still intact earthworks. We were
haunted by a film watched, and by the beautiful fields once seeing so
much deaths. A strange feeling none of us could explain. What really sank
in, was how close in relative time this was. Our scoutmaster brought up
his relatives on the union side, and he made a excellent point. This
really happened yesterday, not just in our nations history, but in world
events. He was a history teacher, so we learned a lot more from him,
including what sounded like medieval medical care. The food had nothing
on our camp chow, or modern conveniences. It was a great experience, and
while our group had to move all over the place, my eyes conveyed to Jason
a strong message. "Get ready for round two." I wasn't sure how he was
walking, but tonight I'd take care of him again. As a young man, my
balls replenished fast, and I so wanted to be inside him with so many
kisses to boot. As our troop went from exhibit to area of interest, my
cock was hard with anticipation of my cannon getting some use.

Lee and Mclellan's soldiers did have it rough. Admittedly I wasn't too
knowledgeable about modern firearms, but their reloading muskets wasn't
an easy process. It was scary and amazing, to see the size of the
cannonballs, and how far they could go. The officers swords were like
artwork. So many intricate designs, and we found out quickly, that they
always weren't for show. All of us agreed, glad we weren't alive during
this period of time. We had a nice lunch, and eventually returned to our
campsite with another learning experience completed.

I helped some of the younger scouts, learn how to tie knots. They were my
favorite. I also had come up with different ways, thanks to the net, to
help struggling scouts with more difficult knots. Also I taught a course
in fire building, which required a hot shower afterwards. Soaking in the
hot water felt great, and our patrols dinner of teriyaki chicken was
delicious. A good group of people. Weather was perfect, and we did do a
service project to clean up a close by park. As the sky turned dark, and
lanterns and flashlights emerged, I grew anxious to see Jason and to make
him mine.

This time I was first in the tent. I played on my phone, and decided to
be in the buff. Just me my hard cock, athletic and hairy body with tufts
of dark brown pubes with a factory below that was ready to be primed.
Where the hell was Jason at? After what felt like eternity, I heard the
magical sound of the tent zipper. He opened it and smiled at me, which of
course I returned. Soon we were kissing hugging, and I felt his wet lips
and mouth on my groin. I clenched my fists. It felt incredible, earth
shattering, as he gobbled up my penis with gusto and enthusiasm. Every
nerve ending was illuminated, and I wanted him. I kept trying to get up
to take his clothes off, but his ability to take my big penis in his
mouth completely, I was paralyzed and nothing I could do. Mesmerizing.
Fully committed. Jason's eyes looked up at mine, and seeing him go up
and down my cock was such an intense moment in time where everything
stopped.

Finally he was nude, and we sat on our knees facing each other kissing.
We rubbed our penises together. I always made sure to poke his balls with
my thickened branch, and he so loved this. Soon I was going down on him,
and his precum in my mouth was so sweet. I slurped his balls, and again
fingered him to his sweet delight. His moans always turned me into an
animal with rabies, and without noticing it, I had lubed him up for a
ride of a lifetime.

Behind him I felt the air mattress on my knees, and with our weight, some
air was leaking slightly. I didn't care nor did he, as I grabbed his
hips and slid in all of my eight inches without warning. No hesitation,
take all of me! He cried a bit but soon was humming, as my dick and his
prostate were making music together. That g spot was enlarged and
stimulated. I could feel the liquid gush inside him. It was unreal and
soon he rode me. We kissed. He gently nibbled on my neck, which caused me
to pump harder. Soon all he could do is roll his eyes with his face up,
as my throbbing manhood gave him all I could.

Kissing our scents and hormones were off the charts. Soon I made him put
his legs on my shoulders, and fucked him properly. This angle allowed for
deep penetration, and he was aware of each inch all the way in. His feet
on my shoulders was always a turn on. The tent was spinning. Everything
went blank as I felt my insides lock up, and the release of my DNA into
his asshole was something out of the Hoover dam bursting. The cum shot at
an insane speed, with alarming volume, and I shook with pleasure as my
balls unloaded into my guys insides. It was a bliss and thrilling
experience, and I started to tug on Jason's shaved apparatus. His penis
and balls felt so good, and I was rewarded with a big explosion of white
thick cum erupting from his cock head. As he moaned we kissed, and knew
that it was only a matter of time, before we'd be together again.