Date: Sun, 10 Oct 2021 20:37:02 -0400
From: Ww Ww <er14990606@gmail.com>
Subject: Jason's Sexual Adventures - Chapter One

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JASON'S SEXUAL ADVENTURES -- Chapter One

Jason was well into his fifteenth year, looking forward to turning sixteen
and getting his driver's license.  He was 5' 10" and still growing.  There
was a remnant of his adolescent body in his lanky frame, but a man's body
was emerging in the growth of his arms and his legs, and the muscles across
his chest. He had brown hair and green eyes and a quick smile.

There were three things important in Jason's life.  One was baseball.  He
fell in love with the sport the first time he knocked a ball off a
stationery tee as a child.  He played youth sports, Little League, and was
now on the junior varsity team at his high school.  The second thing was
Boy Scouts.  He loved nature, the outdoors, hiking through the woods,
sitting around a campfire, sleeping in a tent.  The third important thing
in his life was his cock, and it had been so since that special time
several years ago at night in his bed with his hand working his dick that
his body tensed, his toes curled, and he had his first climax, depositing a
puddle of cum on his stomach.

Jason loved his dick and the pleasure it gave him.  It was close to seven
inches with a nice size shaft and a large head at the tip, like a
helmet. When soft, it hung well below his ball sack, and when hard, it
looked skyward at a 45-degree angle from his body.  Jason was a virgin.  He
knew the facts of life, the birds and the bees.  He knew what his dick was
for, but that sort of sex was theoretical, aspirational.  The sex he knew,
the sex that was real to him, came from his hand moving up and down the
shaft of his dick, or at times, the hands of a buddy jacking him off.
Jerking off with a friend was another reason Jason loved the Boy
Scouts. His favorite part of camp outs was jacking with another scout in
his tent at night.

Jason lived in Atlanta and his Boy Scout Troop went to summer camp for two
weeks each summer in the foothills of the Appalachian Mountains in North
Georgia.  The camp was nestled in the forest with a large mountain lake for
canoeing, fishing, and other sports, an Olympic sized swimming pool, and a
huge timbered lodge where everyone ate.  Each troop had a cluster of
cabins, called Adirondacks, which were three sided wooden structures with
slanted roofs.  Each cabin had two sets of bunk beds, pushed against the
side walls.  The middle of each cabin had space for footlockers, which each
camper brought to serve as a place for their clothes and personal items and
which doubled as a bench or a table.

Sometimes a scout could not attend camp with his own troop and would ask to
attend at a different time and be assigned to live with a different
troop. In the summer of Jason's fifteenth year, a boy from Savannah
attended camp with Jason's troop and was placed in Jason's cabin. His name
was Rafael, and he was called Raf.  He was seventeen, an inch taller, and
ten pounds heavier than Jason.  Something stirred in Jason when he first
saw him.  He liked him immediately.  He wanted to know him.

Jason was not conscious of why he was so attracted to this stranger.  An
impartial observer would have easily seen it was two things, Rafael's looks
and his uniform.  Raf was tanned with a head of dark hair, a handsome face
that always carried a smile, and dark brown eyes with long full eyelashes.
The standard scout uniform was shorts to the knees, a short sleeve shirt to
the elbow, and a scarf around the neck. Raf wore his uniform with the hems
of his shorts and shirt sleeves rolled up.  He played soccer and his
turned-up shorts showed a glimpse of his powerful legs.  His rolled shirt
sleeves revealed a third of his large biceps.  Raf's body moved with the
confident ease of an athlete.

Jason's attraction of Raf was only made greater when he saw an Atlanta
Braves sticker on Raf's foot locker.  It only took a few words between
them, and they were friends. They had much in common besides Braves'
baseball, and the next two weeks were a constant chatter between the two.
The new friends shared a bunk bed, with Jason calling the top bunk.  Raf
was happy with the bottom.  Two younger boys from Jason's troop shared the
cabin and took the buck bed across the room. Jason loved the water and
signed up for kayaking and canoeing in the morning.  He left the early
afternoon free for hiking, relaxing, and swimming.  He had a class to earn
his Nature merit badge in late afternoon.  Raf had a similar schedule.

It was the evening of the second day of Boy Scout camp.  After dinner the
troop had a bonfire and by nine o'clock most everybody was heading to their
cabins.  There was no electricity except a light pole in the middle of
their area, and the light went off at 10:00 pm.  Most were asleep by ten
because they rose early in the morning.  The four scouts in Jason's cabin
were all in bed by ten, and the other three seemed to be asleep soon after.
Everything was quiet.  Jason lay in his bed for maybe 20 minutes, still
excited about what he had done that day and anticipating tomorrow.  He
finally drifted off to sleep.  Almost immediately his mattress bounced
twice.  A few seconds passed and it happened again.  These were metal bunk
beds with a mesh of metal straps connected to the frame with springs.  A
thin mattress sat on top.  Raf was on the bottom bunk with his feet on the
metal straps above him and was pushing up with his legs.

"Jason, are you awake?" came a loud whisper below.

"I am now," came the reply.

Raf said, "Look down here."

Jason hung his head over the side of the bed.  A flashlight came on,
spotlighting Raf jacking his hard dick.  It cut off after a short five
seconds.  A few seconds of darkness followed, and then the flashlight came
back on, giving Jason another glimpse of Raf's cock and the hand working up
and down the shaft. The flashlight went out once more.

Jason said, "Do it again."  In those few seconds since the flashlight
clicked on, Jason's dick had grown hard.  Jason jerked his dick nearly
every day and seeing Raf's cock got him excited.  He thought, perhaps, this
was a chance for a mutual jack off session.

Jason was glad to hear Raf say in response, "Come down here."

Jason crawled down.  His eyes were adjusted to the darkness again, and he
saw Raf fully naked on the bed.  Raf moved over to make room for Jason.
Jason pulled his tee shirt over his head and dropped the undershorts he was
wearing to sleep in.  He laid beside Rob.  The bed was small so their
bodies were close together.  Jason put his hand on his cock and began that
familiar and loved sensation of rubbing the shaft of his cock.  Jason's
eyes moved from his own dick to Raf's.  Jason loved to see another guy
play, watching his hand wrapped around a dick, looking at it as it got
closer and closer to climax, and finally seeing spurts of cum shoot from
its tip.

They both jacked for a while, enjoying their cocks and watching their
friend doing the same.  Jason stopped and dropped his hand, put his thumb
and index finger around the base of his dick, and waved it back and forth.
He wanted Raf to get a good view of it.  Raf did the same.  Jason looked
and saw a dick a little shorter than his, but it was thicker and with a
smaller head that hugged the shaft.  When Raf saw Jason's hard cock, he
thought he had won the jackpot.  It was the most beautiful cock he had ever
seen.  It was big and topped with a large head that was a fourth of an inch
wider than the long shaft it sat upon.

Jason was not content to just play with himself.  He reached over and
wrapped his fingers around Raf's dick, using the same hand he regularly
used to pleasure himself.  Yes, his fingers confirmed that Raf was thicker
in girth.  It felt so large and powerful.  Jason's excitement of holding
Raf's rigid cock was doubled when Raf took Jason's dick in his hand.

They pulled on each other's rods a while before they began exploring.
Jason found pre-cum on Raf's slit and used his thumb to rub his dick head
with it.  Raf held Jason's balls in his hand and gently rolled them in his
fingers.  Jason rubbed his hands over the smooth, athletic body beside him,
feeling and kneading Raf's muscular legs, while Raf went north, up Jason's
smooth flat stomach to his pecs, seeking each nipple and twisting them
softly between his fingers.

Rafael said, "If I do something that feels good, will you do it back to
me?"

"Yes," was Jason's soft but excited reply.

Raf rose up on his elbow, bent over and put his lips around the head of
Jason's cock.  He held it between his lips, sucked it, and swirled his
tongue around it.  He took his mouth off of Jason's dick and said, "Do you
like that?"

"Yes," was Jason's breathless response.

"Then you will love this," said Raf as he slid his wet lips over Jason's
dickhead and down his shaft. He sucked it and then began moving his mouth
up and down, from the top of Jason's dick until Raf's nose brushed Jason's
pubic hair.

Jason was in ecstasy.  He had never felt anything so wonderful before.
This was his first blowjob.  As Raf continued to work on his cock, Jason
realized that he was speeding fast down the road to a climax.  He didn't
want this to end, so he pinched his hip with his finger and thumb.  His
nails digging into his side was enough of a distraction to calm him
down. He relaxed and accepted the pleasure offered him by Raf's mouth and
tongue, on his dick, on his balls, and on his dick again.

After several minutes, Raf laid down beside Jason.  No word was spoken, but
it was now Jason's turn to do his part of the agreement.  Jason rose onto
his elbow, leaned over Raf's body, and pointed Raf's dick upward.  He wet
his lips, put them on the tip of Rob's rigid tool, and slowly moved down.
He took as much as he could.  This was the first time that Jason had a dick
in his mouth, but he needed no coaching or training. The few minutes of Raf
working on Jason's cock were lessons enough to make Jason an expert
cocksucker.

When Jason took Raf into his mouth, he had an instant revelation.  He loved
having a dick in his mouth.  He loved sucking on it, sucking on balls,
licking up and down the shaft.  It was as pleasurable to him as getting his
own dick sucked.

As Jason was eagerly giving back to Raf what he himself had received, Raf
asked, "Have you ever tasted your cum.?"

"Yes," was the answer.

Raf offered another deal.  "If you eat mine, I'll eat yours."

Jason knew what Raf meant.  He gave his answer by continuing to suck on the
fat cock in his mouth.  He sucked for several minutes more.  Raf had his
hands on Jason's shoulders.  Raf began to lift his hips off the bed as if
he was fucking his friend's wet mouth, then he squeezed Jason's shoulders
with his hands at the crucial moment.  Jason felt Raf's dick swell in his
mouth, and then Raf moaned, and Jason's mouth was filled with cum.  He
swallowed it, hoping for more.  He continued to move up and down Raf's
dick, but slower.  Finally, he lifted his head, took his fingers and
squeezed Rafael's softening dick, causing a bead of cum to emerge from his
slit.  Jason put his lips over Raf's dickhead and sucked off the last drop.

Raf said, "Damn, you're good."

Jason laid down again on the mattress, and Raf crawled over him and sat
between Jason's spread legs.  Raf began again to make love to Jason's dick.
A moment later, Raf put his hands under Jason's knees and raised Jason's
legs to where they were pressed against Jason's chest.  Jason watched as
Raf wet his finger.  Then he felt it against his hole.  It slid in.  Raf
returned his mouth to Jason's dick, and, as he sucked, his finger was
exploring Jason's hole.

Raf's blowjob was unbelievable as before, but there was the added
excitement with Raf's finger.  As Raf's mouth went up and down Jason's
shaft, Raf's finger went in and out of Jason's hole.  He was being sucked
off and finger fucked at the same time.  It felt good.  Jason was no longer
worried about climaxing.  He lay there welcoming it.  Raf's finger and
mouth seemed to work as one, and the sensation grew bigger and bigger until
Jason was overpowered by a wave of pleasure, and his cock pumped a huge
load into Raf's mouth. Raf held Jason's cock in his mouth as he softened
before laying again beside him.

Raf had already praised Jason on his cock sucking skills, and he couldn't
resist adding "You shoot a big load.  And your hole pulses when you cum.  I
like that."  They laid together for a long time, hearing the sounds of the
night.  Eventually, Jason gathered his shorts and climbed to the top bunk
and to sleep.