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New Life for Jordan

By: Rob Warr
A New Friend

Chapter Four

Camp Grounds



Jordan awoke with a start, and it took him a minute to figure out where he was, but when he did he relaxed a little. Beside him Seth lay sleeping, the covers thrown back and his bare chest exposed.

He's so cute, Jordan thought as he gazed upon Seth's sleeping form. Then a smile formed on his lips as he thought about what had occurred earlier. He could still feel the tingling in his groin and a cursory swipe down there found he was still a little wet.

He brought his hand to his face then and sniffed his fingers and made a face, but actually he liked his own smell. He liked Seth's smell too, he thought as he remembered it from earlier.

He laughed to himself when he thought about how embarrassed Seth had been when he'd shot his load in his undies and got some on Jordan's tee. It wasn't the way he'd hoped Seth's first orgasm at his hand would have gone, but hey...you took what you could get. Anyway, the second was better, he thought dreamily.

As he lay back down and stared at the darkened ceiling he thought about what had happened after the lights went out and he felt himself getting aroused again.

 He thought back to how Seth had made a big deal of making sure the bed was made just so before he climbed in and held the covers up for Jordan. They'd made one last run to the bathroom, peed and brushed their teeth, and now they were ready for sleep...or whatever.

Earlier that night:

"Do you snore?" Seth giggled.

"I don't know, I'm asleep so how would I know?" Jordan quipped, "Do you?"

"Not that I know of, but I guess we're gonna find out," he laughed.

"This bed is really soft," Jordan said, feeling a little nervous now.

"Yeah, it's my dad's old one. He got a new one and moved the old one up here. I used to have a twin sized, this is a queen."

"Mine's a queen too," Jordan giggled, "doesn't that mean gay or something?"

"Oh, you mean like drag queen?" Seth said grinning, "Yeah, I guess it does have a double meaning."

"Seth?"

"Yeah, what's on your mind?"

"Do you think...I mean, are we..."

"Gay? Is that what you're wondering?"

"Well, I mean...isn't that what liking another boy means?'

"Maybe, or maybe we're bi...or just curious. Why mess things up by trying to put a label on it?"

"Yeah, sorry," Jordan said, feeling like he'd ruined things now.

"It's okay, I've been feeling kind of confused lately too. Then you came along, and bam, shit really hit the fan," he added chuckling.

"Yeah, are you calling me shit?" Jordan laughed.

"Nah, but I do smell something rank. Oh...phew is that you?" he joked.

"Shut up, it's probably your cum on my tee shirt," Jordan teased.

"Oh, is that the way it is now? You're gonna be all like, oh he squirted on my shirt, and now I stink?"

"No, I was kidding. You can hardly smell it," Jordan said grabbing his tee and bringing it up for a whiff, then pretending to swoon, "it's...not...so...bad."

"Shut it, let me smell," Seth ordered, then bending down he gave Jordan's tee a sniff and smiled, "aww...smells Heavenly."

"If you say so," Jordan laughed.

"Seriously man, I'm sorry about that, but it was sorta your fault," he said grinning.

"My fault, how so?"

"Cause you're so damned sexy," Seth giggled as he began tickling Seth under the arm pits and in the ribs.

"Stop...stop...no tickling. If you want to touch me, be nice."

"Who says I want to touch you?" Seth said, pulling back and staring into Jordan's deep brown pools.

"Don't you?"

"Well, maybe," Seth whispered, "do you want to touch me?'

Jordan didn't trust himself to speak at first, so he just nodded, looking near tears.

"Have you ever...?"

"Uh, some...with Lee. Nothing serious, but some touching...uh, down there. When we were 10 or 11 I think."

"Yeah, same here. I mean, not with Lee," he giggled, "but with that kid you met at the cafe, Tony."

"Oh, yeah...really?" Jordan said grinning, "so, he's like...us?"

"I don't know. I mean that was last summer when we did stuff, but we haven't done anything since, or even talked about it."

"Oh, well...he's pretty cute," Jordan said fishing around some more.

"Not as cute as you though," Seth said, knowing what Jordan wanted to hear and gladly delivering.

"I think you're pretty cute too," Jordan said, accepting the compliment with a warm smile, "and your body is...is so buff compared to mine."

"I like how you look, but if you want to put on muscle, this is the place to do it. You'll get a good workout once the summer season is here."

"Yeah, I hope so...and if I play ball."

"Yeah, and if you play ball you'll get to see Tony," he said poking Jordan in the ribs.

"Aww...he's your friend..."

"Who knows? He might be your friend too, if you know what I mean..." he chuckled.

"Shut up," Jordan laughed, "Who says I want to be with anyone else?"

"Ah, well...so far all you've got from me is a dirty shirt and some kissing."

"Well, that wasn't so bad. I kinda liked having you sit on me like that."

"You did? I can do it again if you want," he teased.

"I wouldn't mind, if you kissed me, that is."

"Well, sure. If you really want me to."

"Sure, why not? You won't hurt me...will you?"

"I never will," Seth said from the heart. Then getting up on his knees, he had Jordan move to the middle of the bed and he straddled him as he had before. They were both dressed only in undies this time, and their tumescence was obvious from the start.

"Ooo...someone is happy to see me," Jordan teased.

"Yeah, that goes for you too," Seth said wiggling his ass against Jordan's hardness.

"Ooo...be careful or I'll be the one making a mess."

"I thought you wanted a kiss," Seth said settling down.

"I do, kiss me," Jordan said puckering up exaggeratedly.

Seth leaned down and kissed Jordan on the forehead, then laughed wickedly as he straightened up, "There's your kiss."

"No, not like that," Jordan pouted, "on the lips."

"On the hips, did you say," Seth joked, "hold on," he said as he dismounted, swung around and planted a kiss on Jordan's thigh.

"That was nice, but I said LIPS, not HIPS."

"Oh, OH...I got it," Seth giggled as he straddled Jordan again. Then leaning down, he gave Jordan a quick kiss on the lips.

Frustrated and desperate, Jordan reached up and took Seth by both ears, pulled him down and kissed him hard. At first Seth pretended to protest, but soon he was totally into the kiss as he moaned into Jordan's mouth.

They kissed for what seemed like hours, but was in fact only a few minutes, and when they reluctantly broke the kiss for air, they were both glassy eyed and panting.

"Wow, that was something," Jordan gasped.

"Yeah, who knew?"

"Well, kissing is kind of like pre-sex," Jordan reasoned, "I guess that's why people get all excited."

"You mean hard?" Seth laughed.

"Yeah, that," Jordan agreed.

"Had enough?" Seth asked, hoping the answer was no.

"Huh uh, but can we try it on our sides, facing each other?'

"Okay, sure," Seth said as he rolled off of Jordan and onto his side.

Jordan rolled onto his side as well, and they scooted closer together till they were almost touching and then leaned in till their lips met. This kiss wasn't quite as wet or exciting and both boys knew something was missing.

"Maybe move closer till we touch," Jordan suggested, "Uh, if it's okay."

"Sure, but our...you know...dicks are gonna be touching," Seth said blushing. Despite being horny and fairly comfortable with the situation, this was after all a first for him, as well as Jordan.

"I know," Jordan said in a husky voice, "I think that's a good thing."

"Yeah," Seth chuckled nervously as he scooted in till they were chest to chest, thigh to thigh, and their hard underwear clad boy parts were pressed together as well.

The feeling was delicious, almost overwhelming, and it took them a few seconds to adjust before they remembered what the ultimate goal was, to kiss. Then as their lips met, their bodies seemed to take control of the situation, and they began to mold to one another, embracing and fondling each other as the kiss continued.

As it had the first time they'd kissed, Jordan's hand went to the back of Seth's head and he pulled him even closer as their tongues battled it out in and out of each other's mouth.

As they kissed their hips began to gyrate, grinding their hardness together in the dance as old as time itself and soon they were moving desperately, eagerly as they sought release.

When it came, it came hard and nearly simultaneously, and both boys cried out into each other's mouth as the wave of gut wrenching, ball churning ecstasy engulfed their young bodies.

"Oh...My...God," Seth panted as he broke the kiss so he could breathe.

"Ughhhh..." was all Jordan could manage as his balls unloaded into his boxer briefs.

Both boys could feel the wetness soaking through the thin cloth and both realized they'd never come this hard or this much before that night. Eventually the massive orgasm subsided and they slowly drifted back down to earth as they stared into each other's eyes.

"Wow," Jordan whispered, sounding exhausted.

"Yeah, double wow," Seth said still clinging tightly to his friend, "I think we both made a mess this time...a big mess."

"I know, wasn't it great though?" Jordan sighed.

"Yeah, I don't even care if I'm soaked," Seth effused, "I'm just sooo tired right now."

"Me too," Seth said, the words barely audible, and seconds later both boys were asleep.

*****************************

"Hey," Seth said suddenly from beside Jordan, bringing him back to the present.

"Hey," Jordan said smiling down at Seth, his breath catching in his chest as he gazed upon his beauty.

"Eww," Seth said making a face as his hand brushed his stomach, "I have some crusty stuff on me."

"Me too, but I don't mind," Jordan said, "are you worried your dad will see it on the sheets?"

"Nah, I do my own laundry. In fact, I do some of his too," Seth chuckled.

"That's good. I have to be careful cause my mom does mine. I mean, I know she knows I um you know? Jerk  and all, but it's still embarrassing."

"Yeah, we'll be more careful at your place," Seth said, suggesting that this wasn't a one time thing.

"So, we're gonna do it again?"  Jordan said hopefully.

"Well...yeah, I mean...if you want to," Seth said, sounding unsure all of the sudden.

"Yeah, yeah...of course," Jordan said, "it was great. Best feeling ever."

"Yeah, I think so too," Seth sighed, "Hey, how long have you been awake anyway?"

"Not long, a few minutes. I was just..."

"What? Perving on my bod?" Seth joked.

"Nah, not really. This may sound gay, but I was watching you sleep and thinking about...you know? What we did earlier."

"I could feel your eyes on me," Seth chuckled, "that's why I woke up."

"Really? Sorry."

"Nah, it's okay," Seth said sitting up and stretching, "I need to pee, wanna come too?"

"Yeah, sure...I can hold your dick while you piss," Jordan joked.

"No way, I'd never be able to get started once your hand was on me. I'd be too hard," Seth laughed.

"Yeah, I know," Jordan said, "morning wood at night."

"Jordy wood," Seth joked.

"Seth wood," Jordy countered, and they were giggling as they climbed down to use the bathroom.

Back in bed, they climbed under the covers to get warm. The cabin air was cool and they'd hurried to get their business done and back to the loft.

"Snuggle up," I'm cold," Jordan said reaching for Seth.

"Right," Seth said grabbing Jordan in a hug and pressing against him, "that's better."

"Are you getting...?"

"Hard, yeah," Seth laughed, "I can't help it."

"Me either," Jordan giggled, "what should we do about it?"

"I have an idea, but I'm not sure you'll like it."

"What? I bet I would if it involves my  hardon," Jordan reasoned.

"We could...uh, you know...touch each other?"

"You mean touch...or TOUCH?"

"I guess I mean...jerk each other. Is that too much?"

"Nah, I don't think so," Jordan said as his heart beat faster and his mouth went dry.

"Umm...how should we do it?"

"I don't know. I mean...it's not like I do this all the time," Jordan sputtered.

"Should we take off our undies this time?"

"Yeah, I think so, umm...do you have anything we could use to clean up with...afterwards?"

"Yeah, here," Seth said reaching beneath his mattress and pulling out an old sock and handing it to Jordan.

"Oh, good idea, but won't we need two?"

"Yeah, I got one for me too," Seth said. I save all my holey socks just for this purpose."

"Yeah, you da man," Jordan said in a funny voice.

"You sound like the Hormone Monster in Big Mouth," Seth laughed.

"You watch that too?"

"Yeah, I may live in the hicks, but I have Netflix," Seth laughed.

"Cool, we have so much in common."

"Yeah, lots," Seth said suggestively, "so...here goes," he added, reaching down to remove his underwear.

Seconds later he pulled them from beneath the covers and held them up for Jordan to see. Jordan followed suit and removed his underwear as well, and after showing them to Seth he dropped them on the floor beside the bed.

"Okay then, we're ready," Seth said. Though eager, he was a little nervous and hoped Jordan would take the lead for once.

"Can we kiss first?" Jordan said blushing.

"Yeah, sure...okay," Seth said scooting closer, "Oh, sorry," he laughed nervously when his hardness contacted Jordan's.

"No, it's cool. It feels fine, scoot closer," Jordan said reaching out to pull Seth into a hug once more.

Their lips finally met, and for a few minutes they were lost in the kiss. Since their first kiss, they'd progressed nicely, and both boys had a real feel for what was right and what felt best. Their tongues darted back and forth licking the other boy's teeth and lips, then they let their lips battle it out before resuming their tongue action.

Down low, between them, their hard boy cocks fought another kind of battle, a battle not to loose it too soon and ruin things.

"I'm really close, we should rest a minute," Seth said pulling away a bit.

"Yeah, let's lay on our backs for a minute."

"Yeah," Seth panted, "I am sooo hard right now."

"Me too, so hard it hurts," Jordan laughed.

"Yeah, I know. I feel like I'm gonna blow a gallon of jizz," Seth sighed.

"A gallon?" Jordan laughed, "I hope not, we'll be drowned."

"Imagine if you were swallowing it," Seth said, then blushed, "I mean not that you'd ever do that...or anything..."

"Is that something you've ever done before?" Jordan asked quietly.

"Uh, well...sort of," Seth said vaguely.

"Yeah, me too...sort of."

"Yeah, I mean I never swallowed and I never had anyone make me come that way," Seth confessed as he blushed even deeper. He was glad the room was dark and Jordan couldn't see his face.

"I...I guess I might have more experience then," Jordan confessed, "One time Lee and I sucked each other off, but it was before we could come."

"Oh, well...how was it?"

"Are you kidding?" Jordan laughed, "It was epic. Even if Lee did sort of scrape me a few times with his teeth."

"Ouch, that sucks," then he laughed at the double meaning.

"Do you think you'd ever...you know? Swallow someone's jizz?"

"Maybe, I mean...I've tasted my own and it's not bad. So, it probably wouldn't be any worse."

"Yeah, I think so too, but that's kind of a lot to think about right now. Maybe we can talk about that some other time. Right now, how about we do what we said we were going to do and then get some sleep?"

"Yeah, totally...sounds good," Seth said, a little disappointed, but he supposed Jordan was probably right, it was sort of soon for something like that.

They tried laying on their backs but since both were right handed, it was difficult to make it work. Finally Jordan suggested Seth flip around so they were heat to foot and that seemed to work just fine.

Not that either boy lasted very long, for after only a few dedicated strokes Jordan cried out and began to shoot onto his stomach and into his pubes. Seth followed almost immediately, and though he didn't produce a gallon of spunk, he did manage to wet his chest and stomach with a tablespoon of boy milk.

"Wow, that was wicked," Jordan panted, "I came really hard. Harder than the first time, when we rubbed together."

"Yeah...very hot," Seth said, "you can stop now," he said, "it's a little sensitive now."

"Oh, yeah...sorry. Me too."

They used the socks and cleaned up as best they could, but when it came time to put their underwear back on, Seth suggested they skip that and sleep naked.

"My dad never comes up here, so we're safe. Besides, it feels better skin to skin, right?"

"Yeah, I hope I don't stay hard all night though," Jordan said yawning, "I'm really tired."

"Me too, and I'm not horny at all now. It will be okay."

"Okay, fine. I guess we can try it," Jordan said without much thought to the implications.

"Good, now come over here and keep me warm," Seth said rolling onto his side again.

"Okay, here we go again," Jordan laughed as he snuggled up to his new best friend.

They kissed chastely and wished each other goodnight, and several minutes later sleep overtook both boys.

 The Morning after

"Wake up dude," Dad has breakfast ready, "we have to get moving."

"Huh?" Jordan said waking with a start, disoriented and still groggy, he grabbed onto Seth's hand and just held it while his head cleared, "Oh shit man, you scared the crap outa me."

"Eww...I hope not, I don't mind a little jizz on the sheets, but poop is definitely out."

"I need to pee really bad," Jordan said throwing back the covers to discover he was still naked and sporting morning wood from Hell, "Yikes!"

Seth laughed, "Dude, I've seen it, don't freak. Here's your bloomers," he cackled as he handed Jordan his briefs.

"How long have you been up?" Jordan said as he slipped on his underwear.

"Since 8, which is late for me. I'm usually up at 6:30, but you wore me out last night."

"Dude," Jordan warned, "this is kind of awkward you know?"

"Why, are you having second thoughts?" Seth said, his smile fading.

"No, I mean...unless you are, but it's kind of embarrassing."

"Yeah, well...the way I see it, we both wanted it and no one got hurt, so...what's the big deal. It's nature, that's all. Doesn't mean anything except we had a good time, right?"

"Yeah, I guess," Jordan said, though he'd hoped it meant more, much more.

"So, cheer up and go drain the lizard and I'll see you at the table. Dad fixed blueberry waffles and bacon."

"Sounds good," Jordan said following Seth to the ladder. He was glad his erection had gone down some, but he still felt the pressure caused by his urgent need to pee.

Jordan muttered a hello to Mack as he passed through the kitchen, suddenly very self conscious again and wishing he'd taken time to get dressed. He supposed it was no big deal and that Mack was used to seeing Seth dressed that way and he relaxed some.

"Hi, buddy," Mack said, barely glancing up from the waffle iron where he was taking up the last of the waffles, "I hope you're hungry, breakfast is ready."

"I'll be right back," Jordan said rushing off to the bathroom down the hall, his urgency increasing by the second.

When he was done and washed up, he returned to find Mack and Seth already at the table and dishing up the food.

"I, uh, should go get dressed," Jordan said.

"Suit yourself bud, you're welcome to eat in your underwear if you'd like. I'm not offended at all. That's one more piece of clothing than this one wears sometimes," he chuckled poking Seth playfully.

"Well, it's just us guys, so why not?" Seth said in his defense, "but I don't recommend cooking naked," he added making a funny face, "unless you like your weenie extra crispy.

Jordan couldn't help but laugh, and without much more thought he sat down next to Seth. So what if  he was only wearing  underwear? Just us guys here, he thought, why not be comfortable?

"These are really good," Jordan enthused after taking a bite of waffle, "what's in these?"

"The secret is buttermilk," Mack said, "and of course the fresh blueberries."

"Mmm...they're really good. You should give my mom the recipe."

"No, I'm sorry...it's for men only," Mack teased, then seeing the look on Jordan's face he laughed, "Sorry, just teasing. If she asks I'd be glad to share, but if there's one thing I've learned over the years, it's that you don't suggest that a woman's cooking isn't perfect already."

"Aww...mom's not like that, but if you're afraid of her," Jordan laughed, "I could give it to her."

"Maybe I'll invite your folks down sometime for breakfast and they can sample them. That way if she asks for the recipe we'll both be safe."

"Yeah, good idea," Jordan said digging into his food eagerly.

The three chatted quietly while they finished their breakfast, and when they were done, Seth volunteered to help Mack clean up while Jordan went up to get dressed. By the time Jordan returned, the mess was cleaned up, the dishes washed, and the two were ready to go.

"What are we doing today?" Jordan asked once they were outside.

"Pretty much the same, but first we'll check in with Reverend Jones to see if they have any issues. I hope you guys behaved yourselves last night," Mack teased, "I'm not gonna be a grandpa am I Seth," he said dodging an attack from his son when he heard the words.

"No, dad...I used protection...just like you taught me," Seth teased back, causing Mack to give him a worried look.

"Well...at least you were safe," Mack said sounding deflated now.

"Gotcha!" Seth cackled, "don't worry dad, I'm still a virgin."

"Phew, dodged a bullet that time," Mack said letting out a breath of relief.

But not completely a virgin, Seth thought to himself, I've had sex, sort of, with a boy.

They found Reverend Jones and the others cleaning up their breakfast mess, and he greeted them warmly as they approached.

"Good morning," he said shaking hands with all three of them, "I'd offer you some breakfast, but I'm afraid this bunch ate every crumb," he laughed.

"That's fine, we've eaten. We just came to see if you needed anything special. If not, we'll replenish your firewood and empty the trash and clean the bathrooms.

"Nothing that I can think of. We're going on a hike as soon as we finish cleaning up here."

"That sounds fun," Mack said, just be sure to stay on the trail and you'll be fine."

"Yeah, the bears are hibernating this time of year," Seth joked.

Reverend Jones laughed, he knew there were no bears in the area, and he appreciated a sense of humor, especially in a young person. "We'll be careful. I hope we don't encounter any rascally rabbits though," he quipped, causing the others to laugh appreciably.

"He's pretty cool," Jordan commented after they said their goodbyes and were far enough from the camp not to be overheard.

Mack had gone to start chopping the wood while the boys headed to the bathrooms.

"Yeah, he's okay. I wonder if  he knows some of his group are horny little bastards?" Seth joked.

"Like Tina?"

"Not just Tina, I bet the older kids were beating off in their tents last night."

"Yeah, I wonder if any of them..."


Trevon

Trevon

"Hey, guys...wait up."

It was Trevon, the cute black boy they'd met the day before, and he was all smiles as he approached, "mind if I hang out with you guys for a while? I really didn't fell like a hike."

"Sure," Seth said looking at Jordan to make sure he was okay with it.

"Yeah, that's cool," Jordan said sincerely. He'd liked the boy right away when they'd met and thought it might be fun to hang with him.

"I can help if you want," Trevon said eagerly, "so, you guys live here all the time, huh? That must be fun," he said barely taking a breath between sentences.

"Yeah, Jordy here is my boss, but I'm training him," Seth laughed, "isn't that the way life is," he added sighing dramatically.

"I'm not your boss, remember what my dad said? You're my boss, for now."

"Oh yeah, well...in that case, how about I go sit in the shade and you do all the work?"

"If that's what you decide," Jordan said calling his bluff.

"Nah, you'd probably mess something up," Seth joked, "besides I wanna get to know Trevon here better," he added, snaking an arm around the teen boy's neck and dragging him off toward the bathrooms.

What's that all about? Jordan wondered. Is he trying to make me jealous, or is he just being friendly? He hurried to catch up to the two, engaging Trevon in conversation in an attempt not to be left out.

"So, what's it like where you live?"

"It's okay. The town is kind of small, but we have most stuff that big cities have. It's nice, and the schools are really good there. There aren't that many black kids in my neighborhood though."

"Oh, how come? In Chicago there were tons of black kids in my school and my neighborhood."

"Well, I'm not bragging, but my dad is a Doctor so we live in a better neighborhood I guess. I'm not stuck up or anything, and I don't think I'm better than anyone else" he added quickly. "In fact, if I had my way we'd live in a regular house near my friends."

Jordan liked Trevon, and he believed him when he said he didn't consider himself better than anyone else. Under different circumstances Jordan thought that he and Trevon could be good friends, and it was a little sad to think that after this weekend he would probably never see him again.

That brought on a wave of sadness and he thought about his friend Lee and all his friends he'd been forced to leave behind in Chicago. If not for Seth he was convinced he'd be absolutely lost, but it was still hard to deal with losing his old friends.

"What kind of Doctor?" this from Seth.

"Oh, just a general practitioner, he has a family practice set up there in town. It's kind of nice, cause he has most weekends off, except when he has patients in the  hospital."

"Do you have any brothers or sisters?" Jordan wondered.

"I have a younger brother, Jerome, he's ten. He's hanging out with some friends of his this weekend."

"That's cool. Sometimes I wish I had a brother," Jordan said sadly, "but it's too late now, unless my folks adopt," he added with a chuckle.

"You got me," Seth joked, "I'll be your brother."

"Thank God for that," Jordan agreed, "I'd already have gone nuts if it wasn't for you," he added smiling at his new friend.

"You guys are pretty close, huh?" Trevon said, reading the two perfectly.

"Yeah, we're like two peas in a pod," Seth laughed.

"Thick as thieves, as my dad likes to say," Trevon laughed, "or close as two in the bed."

Seth and Jordan both flinched at Trevon's last remark, uncomfortable at just how close to the truth he was. Did he know something, or was he just fishing? Nah, how could he know...unless...unless he'd had a similar experience, a similar friendship.

"Well, we did share a bed last night," Seth said making a joke of it, "Jordy spent the night cause it was late when we left the campfire."

"Hmm...you were with Tina, right?" Trevon said studying Seth's face carefully.

"Yeah, for a while. We, uh...didn't really hit it off that well."

"Tina is different than most girls. She's more forward, not to mention stuck on herself. I mean she's a pretty girl and all, but her personality is lacking."

"Yeah, tell me about it," Seth chuckled.

"Did she put the moves on you?" Trevon asked boldly.

"Uh, sort of. I take it I'm not the first one."

"Nah, not the first, not the last. Girl is gonna get into trouble one of these days. She's gonna tease the wrong boy and wind up on her back," he laughed.

"She might like it," Seth joked.

"Yeah, maybe...but I think she needs to feel like she's in charge, and most guys don't go for that."

"Yeah, it was kind of a turn off," Seth confessed.

"I'm glad I'm beyond her temptation," Trevon said then, looking at the two anxiously.

"Uh, why's that? I mean, why are you beyond her temptation, cause of her age?"

"Well, that too, but mostly cause I don't like girls that way," he said dropping the G bomb on them.

"You uh, you're gay?" Seth managed to say.

"Yeah, is that cool with you guys?" Trevon said, wishing he'd kept his mouth shut now.

"Of course it is," this from Jordan, "where I came from there were lots of gay kids, and it was no big deal."

"Yeah, well...I mean, I don't know any gay kids, but like Jordan says, it's cool."

"Good, thanks. I mean, it's not like I go around telling just anyone, but I figured you guys were safe to tell."

"Uh, why is that?" Seth wondered.

"Promise you won't get mad?"

Seth nodded, "Yeah, I swear."

"Yeah, me too," Jordan agreed.

"Well, I sort of got these vibes from you two, and after what  happened with Tina last night I figured I might be right. By the way, Tina is telling anyone who will listen that you chickened out, and that you could have gotten lucky if you hadn't ran off," he chuckled.

"Why that bitch!" Seth said angrily, "At least I'm not a slut."

Jordan laughed, "I guess I did better than you then."

"Yeah, Carol is a sweet girl and she said you were a perfect gentleman and a nice boy."

"She kissed me," Jordan said blushing, "it was nice."

"Oh, so you like both?" Trevon asked innocently.

"What? No. I mean, I don't know what you mean," Jordan said blushing.

"Forget it, it's cool," Trevon said, not pressing the issue, "but if you haven't figured it out yet, you will soon," he added smiling.

"So, does the Reverend know...I mean, that you like boys?" Seth asked curiously.

"No, but then it's really none of his business, is it? My parents know and they are fine with it. I think my little brother suspects but I haven't come out to him yet. I think he's too young to worry about that sort of thing, but if he asks I won't lie."

"Do you have a boyfriend?" Jordan said before he could stop himself.

"No, but I would love to find a nice boy to spend time with that way."

"I guess there aren't that many, uh...gay boys there?"

"I know one, but he's not my type, though we are friends. He's a little too feminine for my taste."

"Oh, so you like boys who are manly?" Jordan asked curiously.

Trevon laughed, "Well, let's just say I prefer they look and act like a boy and not a girl."

"Yeah, I get that," Seth agreed, "if you wanted a girl, you'd just find a girl."

"Yeah, and it would be much easier to find a girlfriend than a boyfriend," Trevon sighed, "Sometimes I think I'll be alone till I go to college."

"Too bad," Seth said, "you seem like a nice guy. I think some guy would be lucky to have you for...for a friend...a boyfriend," he said blushing.

"Yeah," Jordan agreed, "I hope you find someone soon."

"Thanks, it's not likely, but that doesn't mean I haven't had some fun, Trevon said grinning.

"Oh?" Seth said grinning back, Like what?"

"Well, without mentioning any names, I'll just say that there are some horny boys in my school who aren't particular about how they get their rocks off."

"Oh," Jordan said, suddenly realizing that he was hard, "uh...like what did you do?"

"How old are you guys?" Trevon asked as if he suddenly felt the conversation wasn't age appropriate.

"12, Seth is 13,why? We're both in puberty if that's what you're wondering."

Trevon laughed, "I guess it's okay to tell you. It's not like I'm molesting you or anything."

"Yeah, tell us," Seth urged, "we know stuff..."

Trevon nodded, "Well, you know what a blow job is, right?"

"Yeah," Seth said, and Jordan nodded, unable to find his voice.

"Well, most guys are eager to find out first hand what that's like, and I am happy to show them how good it feels, " Trevon said grinning widely and showing off perfect white teeth.

"Oh man, really? You...you...I mean...isn't that nasty?" Seth said, but his straining erection said it wasn't too nasty to contemplate.

"Nah, I mean...if the guy is clean. It actually tastes kind of good."

"But you don't let them...um, shoot in your mouth do you?" Jordan asked in awe.

"Yeah, they sort of expect that. The first time it was kind of weird, but like I said, it kind of tastes good after a while. Some guys taste better than others."

"Wow, really?" Seth said softly.

"Yeah, so if you guys haven't tried it, I suggest you do. It's easier with someone you know and trust."

"What? What do you mean?" Seth said trying to sound innocent.

"Okay, if you want to pretend, that's cool, but I can tell you from experience that it's all good stuff. I've never gone all the way mind you, but there is lots of fun stuff to do without doing that."

"Uh, what do you mean, all the way?" Jordan said curiously.

"Butt stuff, anal. It's not for everyone, but I want to try it someday. If I don't like it, then that's cool too, but I think I will."

Both boys were silent as they thought about what Trevon was saying, and meanwhile they'd arrived at the bathrooms.

"Come on Trevon, you can talk to us while we work," Seth suggested.

Once inside, Seth unlocked the storage closet and got out the cleaning supplies, and he and Jordan went about their work.

"Is there anything I can do to help?" Trevon asked after a bit.

"You can check the toilet tissue and paper towels if you want. Here are the keys to the dispensers. This one fits the toilet paper, this one the paper towels."

"So, you're not going to tell me how far you guys have gone?" Trevon said hoping they'd give in.

"Well, nothing like what you talked about, if that helps," Jordan offered, "I guess what we did was pretty tame compared to that."

"Nah, you'll learn. Start slow and build up to the other stuff. I started out with show and tell," he chuckled, "ah, the good old days with my cousins."

"Oh, did you like compare and stuff?" Seth asked, "I mean, see who was bigger and stuff?"

"Yeah, and in case you're wondering if it's true, yeah, black boys are hung bettern' white boys," he chuckled.

"Oh, well," Seth sputtered, "I hadn't heard that," he lied.

"Right," Trevon laughed, "it's true though. Not to brag, but I'm almost 8 inches already. My cousin Leo is 10 and he's only 17."

"What? No way!" Jordan said in awe, "that's ginormous."

"Yeah, to a white boy," Trevon laughed.

"Hey, you're starting to sound racist," Jordan protested.

"Oh man, sorry. I was only teasing. I'm proud, but not arrogant. Besides, there is such a thing as too big you know?"

"What do you mean?" it was Seth who was curious now.

"Well, some girls, and guys, don't want a ball bat shoved up...well, wherever, and so...it's hard sometimes to find anyone to mess with if you're too big."

"Oh, I never thought of that," Seth said, "so maybe I should be happy with what I have," he added chuckling.

"I'm sure it's nice," Trevon said, a tinge of lust in his voice, "Don't suppose you guys would be in for a little show and tell?"

"Huh, you mean...show each other our...umm...dicks?" Jordan stammered.

"Yeah, we could line up at the urinal, and if anyone came in it would look like we were just taking a pee."

"Well, I don't care if Seth doesn't," Jordan said, actually the thought of seeing Trevon's 8 inches was pretty exciting.

"Sure. Actually I really do need to pee," Seth said moving toward the urinal."

"Okay then," Trevon said, "I'll get in the middle so you can both see."

The urinal was actually a long stainless steel trough with water that ran continuously with a drain at each end. Seth took the spot to the left of Trevon, and Jordan to the right, and all three began unzipping at the same time.

Trevon opened his pants and pushed them down a little to reveal a kinky black bush jutting out above the waistband of his boxers. Both the white boys' eyes went to Trevon's crotch as he then pushed his boxers down to reveal a rapidly growing uncut cock that was already five inches or more in length.

As they continued to watch, Trevon's penis continued to expand until at last it was at full length, 7 and 3/4 inches of fat hard ebony flesh.

"Wow, Seth exclaimed, "you weren't kidding. That thing is huge."

"You're about right for your age," Trevon said staring down at Seth's much smaller but respectable penis, which too was fully erect.

"Uh thanks," Seth managed to choke out.

"And yours is nice too," Trevon said looking over at Jordy's equally as stiff cock.

"Thanks, it's home," Jordan said blushing, "Have you ever measured it?"

"Yeah, right now it's 7 3/4 inches. My cousin says I'll probably be 8 or 9 eventually."

"Wow, that's huge," Seth said eying the organ appreciably.

"Well, since we're here, might as well take a piss," Trevon said, forcing a stream to begin despite his rigid member.

By looking away from Trevon's large cock, the other two boys were able to finally get a stream started, and once they'd drained their bladders, their cocks began to deflate.

Eventually they zipped up , but not until they'd taken one last look at each other's tool. They went back to their tasks in silence, and after a while Seth looked up from his work and asked something that had been on his mind since Trevon had mentioned blow jobs.

"Uh, you said you...um, gave blow jobs to some guys at school, but I was wondering, did any of them ever do it back?"

"No, none of them, but I've had my dick sucked a few times by my cousins."

"Oh, well...what's that like?"

"I can't begin to tell you how good that feels. Trust me, it's something you will definitely like, and want to do again and again."

"Yeah, I can imagine," Seth said nodding, "okay, all done here. Let's check on the ladies' bathroom, then we'll do the trash."

They made quick work of the ladies' room, barely speaking the whole time while they each thought their own thoughts. When they were done and the cleaning supplies returned to the closet and locked away, they grabbed up the bags of trash from the bathroom and carried them to the dumpster.

Next they checked the campsite trash cans and emptied those that needed it. They were just finishing up when Mack found them and enlisted their help in toting the firewood.

"I'm Trevon," the black boy said as way of introduction.

"I'm Mack, this one here is my cub," he said pulling Seth into a playful hug.

"Ugh, dad...let go," Seth protested weakly. Actually, he loved his father's attention, just not in front of strangers.

"Yes sir, I can see the resemblance," Trevon said politely.

"Yeah, but I'm better looking," Seth joked, "my dad is old, really old."

"I may be old, but I'm young at heart," Mack said, "So, Trevon are you enjoying the campout?"

"Yes sir, it's been a lot of fun. Thank you for taking such good care of us."

"It's a pleasure to have such a polite and thoughtful bunch of campers here for a change," he chuckled.

"Are you guys coming for the campfire tonight?" Trevon asked suddenly, "and you're welcome to come too sir."

"First of all, it's Mack. Sir makes me feel old, and I may stop by just to see if everything is okay. What about you two, are you planning to hang out with the campers again?"

"Uh, well...we might," Seth said, "we hadn't talked about it, but we might hang with Trevon since we know him a little better than before."

"Yes, please, I'd like that," Trevon said smiling.

They replenished the firewood and Mack announced that they were done for the day and the boys were free to do whatever they wanted. It was lunch time by then and Mack suggested they drive into town and get a burger.

"We could check with the Reverend and if he says it's okay, you'd be welcome to go with us," Mack said.

"Really?" Trevon said sounding excited, "would you come with me to ask? I'm sure if you told him it was all right he'd agree."

The Reverend chose that moment to appear from the RV and was headed their way even as the words left Trevon's mouth.

"Sure, speak of the good Reverend, here he comes," Mack chuckled.

"Good morning Mack, boys...how are you this fine day?" Reverend Jones said, shaking hands all around.

"Wonderful, just finished up our chores and we were talking about going into town for some lunch. I've invited Trevon to go along with us, if you're okay with it. We won't be gone longer than an hour or so."

"Is that right? Well, I don't see why not, but I suggest you don't tell the others, or there will be a riot," he chuckled, "I'm afraid campfire cooking can't compare to fast food for some of them."

"We'll keep it quiet then," Mack chuckled, "before we go, is there anything else you need Reverend Jones?"

"No, I think we're all set here now that you've restocked the firewood. We were just about to fix some sandwiches for lunch."

"Well, you could load up the bus and join us," Mack teased, "I'm sure the Dairy Stop would love another dozen or so customers."

"It's tempting, but we have a lot of cold cuts that need to be eaten. You men go and enjoy yourselves, and Trevon behave," he scolded with a grin.

"You know I will, Reverend Jones," Trevon said grinning.

"Yes, I never have to worry about you. Well gentleman, I better get busy with lunch or the savages may revolt," he chuckled.

They said one last goodbye and the four walked back to the Cabin where Mack's truck was parked. Fortunately it was a club cab and there was room for Trevon in the back despite the junk Mack kept there. Stretching out his long legs in the side facing seat, Trevon leaned forward and followed the conversation in the front seat, occasionally joining in when it was directed his way.

"Trevon's dad is a Doctor," Seth informed Mack after a while.

"Oh, really?...nice. Are you going to follow in his footsteps?" Mack wondered.

"No, I hate to say it, but I don't like the sight of blood," Trevon chuckled, "I'm really into robotics, I think I'd like to study engineering and go into that field."

"Build robots?" Jordan said enthusiastically, "Yeah, that would be kick ass."

"Robots are scary," Seth said shivering, "I'm afraid they'll take over the world and kill all the humans."

Mack laughed, "I think you've been watching too many science fiction movies."

"I think robots are cool," Jordan said, "I'd like to have my own personal robot assistant to do all my chores," he added laughing.

"Yeah, and then it'd get pissed off and cut off your head and wear it around," Seth giggled.

"That's crazy, robots can't harm humans, it's built into their programming..."

"You can program them anyway you want," Seth insisted, "for instance, if the military built robots they'd be designed to kill other humans."

"Well, I guess...but, I still think most robots are cool."

The conversation was put on hold as they arrived at the Dairy Stop and piled out. Trevon said he didn't get to eat this kind of food often and asked the others what they suggested he get.

"Well, the foot longs are awesome, but so are the bacon cheeseburgers, and the fries are really good...but I love the onion rings best," Seth emoted.

"Okay, thanks," he said looking thoughtful, and when it was his time to order he surprised the others with the quantity of food he ordered. He paid for his food with a 20 dollar bill, and the boys couldn't help but notice that there were several others just like it in his wallet.

When their food was ready they carried it to a picnic table and sat down. It was an unusually warm December day, as it had been all weekend, and the sun felt good on their faces. The picnic table was situated beneath a tall oak tree, but this time of year it offered little shade since it was mostly devoid of leaves.

"Are you really going to eat all that?" Seth asked, looking at the food spread out before Trevon.

"Most of it, but I'll share if you guys need more."

There was a footlong chili dog with onions, a double bacon cheeseburger, a large order of fries, as well as a large order of onion rings, and a large Coke. Packages of ketchup and mustard were piled up along with salt, pepper and napkins in the center of the table within reach of everyone.

Mack had a regular cheeseburger, fries, and a cherry limeade, while Seth had a double bacon cheeseburger and onion rings with a chocolate shake. Jordy chose the chicken nuggets which came with fries, and to wash it down he ordered a large root beer.

Taking a plastic knife, Trevon cut the footlong into four pieces and picked one up and began eating it. It was messy, but good, and a smile of delight filled Trevon's face as he chewed.

"Oh man, that's really good," he said licking his lips, "you guys want some?" he offered, pushing the hot dog their way.

Seth and Jordy both accepted eagerly, but Mack declined, though he thanked Trevon for the offer. He watched the three boys closely as they interacted, noting the dynamics between them and he was suddenly very proud of both Seth and Jordy.

Obviously both boys were very outgoing and genuine, and made friends easily, and they treated Trevon as if he was an old friend. Mack liked everyone till they gave him a reason not to, and he too found Trevon likeable and genuine. 

Between the three boys they made quick work of the food on the table as they talked excitedly about the things that interested tween and teen boys. Mack smiled and occasionally added a comment or two, but mostly he was content to just listen. He loved his son, and he'd come to care for Jordan as well, and considered himself a lucky man to have both of them in his life.

"Ready to go boys, or does anyone want ice cream?"

"I do, I do," Jordan said, "a dip cone. I had one last time we were here and it was epic."

"Yeah, me too," Seth said, despite the fact that he'd had a milkshake with his meal.

"I guess I'll try one too," Trevon said, "so far everything has been really good."

Mack ordered four dip cones and insisted on paying this time, and Trevon didn't protest. It was a small gesture, but he knew it was important to Mack, and made it a point to thank him warmly.

They retired to the picnic table again and enjoyed their ice cream, Trevon especially enjoying this new treat.

"This is amazing," Trevon said, "I love ice cream, but I've never had this before. What did you call it? A dip cone?"

"Yeah, they turn it upside down and dip the cone in this melted chocolate stuff and the cold ice cream makes it get hard," Seth said, causing all three boys to giggle at the word hard.

Mack rolled his eyes, picking up on their thoughts immediately. Once he'd been a teen boy too, and such things were always funny.

On the way back to the campgrounds, Trevon asked the others about what it was like to live in the woods, isolated from other people most of the time.

"Well, in the spring and summer, there are plenty of folks, but they come and go," Mack said, the rest of the time, it's pretty quiet, but town is only a short trip up the road and we have friends in the area, so...it's not so bad," Mack said, "In fact I love it here."

"Yeah, I do to," Seth said enthusiastically, "I have friends at school and I play baseball which is fun...and now, I got this guy to keep me company," he said shoving his shoulder into Jordan's.

"Yeah, but I think I'd have gone nuts if it wasn't for Seth," Jordan said, "I was really dreading moving here and leaving all my friends back home. Then I met Seth and Mack and...well, I'm really starting to like it here."

"I'd like to stay in touch, if it's okay with you guys," Trevon said then, "we could swap phone numbers, and text, or if you're on Facebook or something..."

"Sure we'll do that when we get back," Jordan said, "I don't know if Seth has any of that," he chuckled, "but I have Facebook and Snapchat."

"I'm not a total hick," Seth smirked, "I have both of those, and Twitter."

"Wow, and I thought you communicated by smoke signals," Jordan joked, earning him a poke in the ribs.

"Very funny city boy."

Mack laughed, "We may live in the sticks, but we have all the comforts of the modern world, including internet."

"Good, cause I want to stay in touch. Maybe if you ever get to Pryor you can come visit me."

"Sure, if..." Jordy said, "I know mom and dad talked about going to Tulsa next summer, is that nearby?"

"It's on the way there," Trevon said excitedly, "you could stop over and we could hang out."

They arrived at the campground then, and Trevon said he should probably check in with the Reverend, and the boys offered to walk with him. They found the Reverend instructing the campers in first aid, and waited quietly till he was finished.

"I see you boys made it back all right," he said grinning, "and with full stomachs I imagine."

"Ugh, so full," Trevon said, patting his flat stomach, "please don't tell my parents about my pigging out on junk food though. They like me to eat healthy."

"It will be our little secret," Reverend Jones chuckled, "Unless of course they ask."

"Yes sir, I agree. I won't volunteer the information, but I won't lie if they ask."

"Good boy, so...are you boys going to join us again tonight," he said turning his attention to Seth and Jordan.

"Yes sir, I think so. Trevon has invited us to hang out with him tonight."

"Well, excellent. You are always welcome. Now if you'll excuse me, I have some work to do in the RV."

When the Reverend was gone, Seth offered to show Trevon around the camp and Jordy happily agreed that was a good idea. As they walked they talked and got to know each other better and found they were growing closer by the minute.

"I wish I had friends like you back home," Trevon confessed, "guys I can talk to about this stuff."

"What stuff?" Seth chuckled, "Sex?"

"Yes," Trevon said unabashedly, "except for my cousins and that one gay boy at school I don't have anyone to talk to."

"Have you ever kissed a boy?" Jordan said suddenly.

"No," Trevon laughed, "not really. I mean, it's really crazy considering I've sucked dicks, but most boys aren't really into kissing. Well, except the ones that are really gay and not just horny."

"We have," Jordan said before he could catch himself.

"Oh," Trevon laughed, "and I'm guessing it was with each other."

"We were practicing for...for when we met a girl," Seth said lamely.

"But you liked it, right?"

"Well, yeah...it was pretty nice," Seth confessed.

"I think we've decided we didn't need a girl to make kissing fun," Jordan admitted.

"Yeah, that's great. You're lucky. I wish I had someone to kiss. Yeah, maybe I could use that excuse with some of the guys I know. Problem is, at our age most of them have already kissed a girl."

"Yeah, so have you kissed a girl?" Jordan asked.

"Actually, yes...a couple of them. It was nice, but it just didn't excite me, if you know what I mean."

"Yeah, that's how it was with Carol. It was nice, but I just wasn't into it."

"Well, Tina tried to shove her tongue down my throat and it was disgusting," Seth laughed.

"Yeah? You didn't tell me about that," Jordan chuckled.

"I wasn't going to, but I decided I should come clean. My first time with a girl was kind of a bust."

"Maybe because you're not really into girls," Trevon suggested.

"I don't know, really...I don't. I'm keeping an open mind for now."

"Oh, well...I guess I am too," Jordan said, feeling a little hurt. Hadn't they decided that they liked each other that way and were going to work on that?

"But right now, I guess I want to see what happens with me and Jordy," Seth said giving Jordan a little smile.

"Yeah? Okay," Jordan said perking up, "me too...I mean, see what happens with us."

"You guys are cute together, but be careful. If I noticed, your folks may notice too."'

"You think so?" Jordan said looking worried, "that would be awful."

"Yeah, well...my dad wouldn't freak, but I'd just as soon keep this between the two, er three of us."

"Yeah, so...what do we do?" Jordan said looking to Trevon for guidance.

"Just act normal, but watch what you do in front of them, and do not get caught with your pants down," he laughed.

"Very funny, we'll be careful," Seth said, "hey, wanna see inside the boathouse?" he said having a brilliant idea.

"Yeah, sure...you have the key?"

"I have the key to every lock in the place," Seth chuckled.

Inside the boathouse, there were presently only two boats, a small outboard, and a nice inboard cabin cruiser. The nicer boat belonged to Mr. and Mrs. Williams, but they hadn't used it since August or September.

"Whoa, this is nice," Trevon said admiring the cabin cruiser, "can we go on board?"

"Well, ordinarily I'd say no, but I know you guys won't hurt anything, so...yeah, come on, I'll show you around."

They carefully climbed on board and Jordan excitedly chattered away as he got his first up close look at a boat. Trevon seemed more interested in what was below deck however, and for a minute Jordan was left up top while the two went down into the cabin.

"Hey, where'd you guys go?" Jordan called when he realized they were missing.

"Down here," Seth said, stepping to the door to call up to him.

"Oh, what's down there?"

"A cabin with sleeping quarters, and a mess, and even a head?"

"Head," Jordan giggled, "isn't that a blow job?"

"Yeah, but on a boat it's the bathroom and the kitchen is a galley. Come on down, it's pretty cool down here."

Jordan hurried to join the other two and was awe struck by how much could be fitted into such a small space. The bathroom, or head, was very small, but had all the usual stuff including a shower. The galley had a small fridge, cook top and microwave, and there was even a nook for eating.

"Wow, this is so awesome," Jordan said sliding into one of the seats at the small table, "bring me my dinner winch," he said laughing.

"Did you know that in the old days women weren't allowed on ships and they took boys with them to satisfy the men's sexual needs," Trevon said, "they were called Cabin Boys and were specially trained to please the Captain and the men."

"What? No way," Jordan scoffed, "that would be like...illegal or something."

"Today it would, not back then. Things were a lot different. You could do just about anything you wanted if you were a man. Women had it pretty bad though."

"So...what did these cabin boys have to do?" Seth asked, though he had a pretty good idea what Trevon would say, he still wanted to hear it.

"Well...at night the cabin boy would get the Captain's bed ready, then climb in with him, and if the captain was horny he'd play with his dick or suck him off I guess. But if the Captain was really, really horny, he'd fuck the cabin boy in the butt."

"What, no way!" Jordan protested again, "how could it fit...I mean how old were these cabin boys?"

"Well, the youngest I guess were 12 or something, but most were older, like 14 to 16. Once they were 17 or 18 they could become regular crew members."

"Twelve!" Jordan screeched, "that's my age. I sure wouldn't want to be a Cabin Boy," he chuckled nervously. Despite his disgust with the whole thing he couldn't help but be a little excited by the sex talk.

"I wonder if those people who own this boat ever had sex down here?" Trevon chuckled, "maybe out on the water with the boat rocking as he jams it in her."

"The Williams are like in their 50s, but I guess they still have sex," Seth said, "but most times they come out they have a couple of grandkids with them."

"Old people like sex too," Trevon said, "my folks go at it a lot," he chuckled, "they think I don't know, but I can hear them sometimes moaning and stuff."

"Really?" Jordan said making a face, "I guess my folks still do it. I mean, they're pretty lovey dovey sometimes."

"I'm sure they do. Sex is natural, sex is fun, specially when it's one...on one," Trevon sang.

Both the other boys laughed, "Just one on one?" Seth said, "what about two on one?"

"Oh, that's fun too...I'm sure. Never had the chance to find out though. Why, you thinking about us three?" Trevon laughed.

"Nah, not really...just kidding," Seth said blushing.

"Too bad, cause I am sooo horny," Trevon said grabbing himself through his jeans.

Both Jordan and Seth found their eyes going straight to Trevon's crotch, and they were both painfully aware that they too were feeling some pressure down there.

"What if we...just...you know? Jerked off together?" Trevon said quickly, "I mean we wouldn't have to touch each other or anything...unless you wanted to."

"I don't know. What do you think Jordy?" Seth said, excited by the idea, but not willing to make the decision on his own.

"Well...this is all kind of new and all, but...well, I am sort of horny..."

"Oh God, me too," Seth confessed, "but if we do it we gotta be careful and not make a mess in  here."

"We could go back out in the boathouse and shoot in the water," Trevon suggested, "the fish would probably enjoy a taste of jizz."

Seth laughed, "Yeah, I'm sure they would, some juice from our worms."

All three boys cracked up then, easing the tension between them. They were all agreed that they'd do as Trevon suggested, and soon they were back on the board walkway inside the boathouse.

There was a moment of hesitation, but Trevon quickly lowered his jeans and underwear before the other two could change their minds. His quick action had the desired effect as both of the younger boys zeroed in on his hard bobbing erection immediately.

"Man that thing is big, how do you get your hand around it?" Seth asked in awe.

"Well, you could see for yourself if you want," Trevon teased, then thrusting his crotch out to present himself.

"Well...uh," Seth sputtered, then looking at Jordan who seemed hypnotized by the ebony monster, he thought to himself, why not? and took the plunge.

He was amazed at how velvety smooth the foreskin was, and it felt  hot to touch, yet steely hard and throbbing. He could smell a slight musk, but far from being offensive, it was pleasant and exciting.

"Jordy, come on...give it a feel. It's awesome," Seth said, forgetting his embarrassment at holding another boy's dick as his excitement grew.

"Uh, okay," Jordan said, suddenly swept up in the heat of the moment.

Trevon moaned lowly when he felt a second hand on his rigid throbbing member and felt very close to coming. If he could just get the boys to jerk him off he'd be in Heaven, but even this felt amazing.

"Work the skin back and forth," Trevon gasped, his voice raspy and strained.

"It's so warm," Jordan said softly, "and soft...I mean the skin is soft, but it's hard inside," he laughed nervously.

"God that feels good," Trevon panted, "feel my nuts...please," he begged.

"Huh, oh...uh...okay," Jordan said reaching down to heft the wrinkled bag with it's two walnut sized orbs inside, "Gosh your balls are huge."

"Let me feel," Seth said and suddenly Trevon had two hands on his balls as well as two hands on his throbbing cock. That was all it took to push him over the edge, and without any warning his cock began to spew and his nuts began to empty.

The first shot arched out over the water and splashed down, followed by a second equally powerful shot, and they were followed by three more less violent explosions.

The boys were surprised by Trevon's suddenly eruption, and it took them a moment to realize what was happening, but once they did they were too busy marveling at the quantity of spunk he was unloading to move.

They continued to hold Trevon's cock, directing it's discharge even as their hands gently massaged and coaxed out the pent up baby batter. When Trevon's cock had settled down to a dribble, only then did they react.

"Oh my God!" Jordan gasped, "it was like a cannon firing off."

"Or a fire hose," Seth laughed, "man, you came a lot. Do you always come that much?"

"Pretty much, but I had a lot this time cause I haven't jacked off since Friday," he said in a shaky voice, "Thanks guys, I hope that wasn't too weird for you."

"Nah, not really...but I do have one question," Seth said, "we were just holding it and you came, how come that happened?"

"Well, I guess cause I was just so excited that your soft hands on my dick made me shoot. I guess I was closer than I thought. Truthfully, that's never happened before so...you guys must be special," he said grinning.

Both boys were suddenly aware that they were still holding Trevon's spent dick and balls and as one they pulled away.

"I got some on my hand," Seth chuckled, "it's thick."

"Me too," Jordan said, unsure what to do.

"Here,"  Trevon said suddenly taking Seth's hand and licking it clean, "Now yours," he said to a stunned Jordan who numbly did as he was asked.

"I like the taste of my own cum, yum..."

Both of the other boys giggled, and Trevon suddenly realized that in his lust to get his rocks off he'd forgotten that the other two had yet to even get their dicks out.

"Oh, man...I feel bad cause I came and you guys didn't. How about if I jerk you both off at once?"

Neither boy knew what to say at first, but so much had already happened that this idea didn't sound as weird or embarrassing as it might of a few minutes before.

"Uh, how?" was all Seth said as his cock continued to strain at his zipper.

"Stand on either side of me and I'll give you a reach around, one with my left and one with my right hand."

"A...a reach around?" Seth asked, unsure what Trevon meant.

"Yeah, I stand behind you and reach around and jerk you off," Trevon said as he stowed his still semi-erect penis and zipped up.

Seth glanced at Jordan questioningly and Jordan shrugged, willing to go along with whatever Seth wanted.

"Okay, I guess," Seth said, "if Jordy is okay with it."

"Yeah, I guess...I am kinda horny now..."

"Me too, God am I horny, I could blow at any minute," Seth confessed.

"Quick then, get em out and let's to this."

Seth and Jordan both felt like they were in a dream as they moved into place and unzipped, pulling out their throbbing boy cocks. Both gasped when Trevon moved up behind them, his body pressing into them as his long arms made it easy for his hands to find their targets.

"Oh shit," Seth gasped, as Trevon began to slowly jack his cock.

"Uh...uh..." Jordan moaned as he felt Trevon's hand wrap around his cock.

"Nice cocks guys," Trevon whispered, "just relax and let it happen. Shoot that goo for me boys."

It didn't take long, the thrill of having someone else touch them, coupled with the erotic atmosphere, and Trevon's spectacular ejaculation, sent them over the edge with in a few strokes.

Seth came first, followed seconds later by Jordan as they fired their smaller but no less powerful love cannons into the water at their feet. They both swayed and had to grab onto Trevon to keep from falling into the water.

Trevon, sensing their instability, released their softening cocks and wrapped his arms around them and pulled them into his warm solid body.

"Whoa, nice," Trevon said, "you guys are little studs, "you came a lot."

"I've never came that much," Seth confessed.

"Me either," Jordan admitted, though he was feeling a little awkward about what had just happened, he had to admit it had felt amazing.

"Okay, well...I have a confession to make," Trevon said, "Of all the times I've ever had another boy touch my cock, you guys made me come the hardest I've ever come."

"Wow, really," Seth chuckled, "I guess we just have the touch," he joked.

Now that they were spent, the boys lost interest in sex quickly, and when Seth suggested they continue the tour the other two agreed. They walked along the lake and eventually wound up back at the church campsite, where Trevon said he probably should join the others.

"I'll keep in touch," Trevon said with a smile, "Today was fun, in fact the best part of this weekend. You guys have fun and remember what I told ya, take it slow and figure things out and have fun."

The boys said their goodbyes and Seth and Jordan headed back to Jordan's house. They were quiet for a while and it was Seth who finally spoke.

"Was that too weird?" he asked, having mixed feelings about the whole thing now that it was over.

"Well, it was kind of weird...but it was fun too. I don't think I would have wanted to do that if you weren't with me."

"Yeah, yeah...I agree, but I feel kind of bad, cause I just wanted this stuff to be with you and me," he confessed.

"Then let's make a pact," Jordan said stopping and pulling Seth to a stop and spinning around to face him, "from now on...it's just you and me till we figure this thing out."

Seth's smile lit up the whole world as he realized what Jordan was saying, "Yeah, from now on, it's just you and me. This stuff with Trevon was fun, and we learned some stuff, but from now on...it's just you and me."

"Yeah, just us two," Jordan said beaming, "wanna see if you can spend the night."

"Do bears do it in the woods?" Seth replied, and both boys cracked up laughing.


 End Chapter Three


Other stories at Nifty by Rob Warr

Christmas Eve 1975

Girls Suck, but Boys do it Better

Hollow-Weenie

Josi

Love on the Half Pipe

Loving Jake

Pudding Cups

The Gift

Trick or Treat, Smell my Feet

Viral Times

 





 

Rob Warr

4-26-2021