Date: Sun, 30 Jul 2023 18:46:49 +0000 (UTC) From: Gregory Eugene Subject: All Star Vacation Gregory Eugene I really appreciate all this site does for me. I love the stories and its obvious that there are a whole lot of other people who do too. I hope you take some time and donate a little, or a lot, to help keep the site alive and healthy. All Star Summer Vacation It was the summer I was 11 or 12. My family, Mom, Dad, two younger sisters, and me were taking a road trip with several destinations, all intended to entertain the kids. Some were great destinations, some were a little lame but even those were fun. I had never eaten in so many restaurants in my life. I even had a real breakfast every morning. I also loved staying at places with pools. I loved getting wet and just relaxing. A little over halfway done on the vacation, we were staying at a little motel in either Tennessee or Kentucky. Those states are a blur to me and about the same. We got to the hotel late in the afternoon, too late to do anything fun, other than going swimming. None of the other family was too interested in swimming but I rarely passed up an opportunity. I changed into a swim suit without bothering to go the bathroom. I was quick and I really didn't care if my sisters saw. They had been getting to see me lately, their luck. And I grabbed the second room key and followed the sidewalk to the pool. There was one family swimming. The parents and I waved and smiled as I got in. I swam a little, floated more, and just relaxed. After a little bit, the family was getting out. I saw the little boy and little girl get stripped out of their swim suits. I turned away so that it wasn't like I was watching. When they had towels wrapped around them, the parents asked if my parents were coming to watch me or if I was going to get out. They were making me uncomfortable being there alone and decided that I had enough and would go back to my room. They thanked me for leaving, they didn't feel right about leaving me alone. That was nice, I thought. The next day was busy. The motel was in the middle of several things that we were going to see or do. It was a fairly long trip back and my sisters were asleep in the car. I had to get my pool time in. I quickly got into my swim suit and I was at the pool quickly. I could hear kids in the pool, being pretty loud. I stopped right as I turned the corner and there were about 15 boys, about my age, running, jumping and splashing. It startled me a little to see the pool so full. I stopped and looked and I was looking for a best place to get in without bothering whatever they were doing. A few of the boys saw me and were waving and yelling at me to come on in. I thought cool, I didn't have to be quiet, I could have some fun. As I walked to the pool, I did see two boys running on the deck. I had to look twice. Both had white little butts showing, no swim suits. I had seen that before. Somebody lost a bet, somebody had their swim suit pulled off, or somebody just wanted to do it. Not exactly a big deal. I jumped in, making a good size splash. I heard several boys cheering a little. It wasn't very long before I had several come up to me and say hi. It was just after that when my situational awareness kicked in. I first saw that the boys nearest me were one color each, tan, pink, black, white, etc.. It took a bit of time to recognize that they were naked, no swim suits. I inspected around the pool and saw all but two were naked. Well, and me. It didn't seem a bit thing that I had so many clothes on, at first. I got talking to the boys, mostly the ones who called me to get in. They were a baseball team. They had made the All Star team and were now traveling around playing tournaments. I kind of knew what that was about but I never knew anyone who did that. Several of the boys enjoyed the swimming part as much as I did and that it was better than playing the games. They said that the coaches and some parents just always let them swim before bed. They figured it was a way to get them clean quicker. I hadn't even realized that there wasn't a coach or parent there, just players. I was also invited to take my swim suit off and be free! It wasn't just peer pressure, it really sounded like such a good idea to swim naked. There were a few times on this current trip that I had pulled down the front of my swim suit to feel water flowing over my junk. I had gone in a farm pond, twice, and a friend's pool naked and really liked it. Several of the boys pointed to the spot near the pool ladder where they has stashed their swim suits. I felt really good, and excited about joining their nakedness. I had started getting pubes in the school year. Since summer started, I was really growing them in. They weren't dark and think but they were long enough and visible. I caught myself playing with my pubes as we drove from place to place on vacation. I didn't even realize I had been doing that. I know it also looked like I was playing with my boner. I wasn't doing that. I didn't even know what would happen if I did. I didn't know about jacking off, although I had heard the phrase. I only had one sexual experience and I got caught doing that. I was sleeping over at a friend's house and we were rubbing dicks together, just because we were in the shower. We were probably 8 years old. His father came in and caught us. That was not fun. I measured my boner a several times when I was 11 through at least 15. I swear it was at least 6 inches long but very thin to the big dicks I saw. It would be a couple more years before I got hefty, and longer. In the pool, it was hard to tell how big everyone else was. Not everybody got out and ran around, so I had to judge by looking through water that was a little rough. Pubes were a lot easier to see. The dark patches showed up. I had a boner almost as soon as I got in the water. I was thankful that it was hard to tell if I was boned up. Then, there was a group of boys who kept swimming underwater and grabbing dicks and balls. The victims would cuss and laugh and try to catch the grabbers. I was shocked when my dick was grabbed a few times. I thought that it may have been that they couldn't tell who I was (pretty much a stranger) and they just grabbed because my boner was sticking out. At first it was the smaller boys swimming and grabbing. Then it got to be most of them had a turn trying that. And grabbing balls started being included. And I even got a finger poke up my butt, or at least touching my hole. The chicken fighting started. I was physically big enough to be either on top or bottom. I started on top and I cussed and shivered completely when I felt my balls and dick press against another boy's neck. He was laughing, I think because he knew it was my boner pressing against his neck. During the fights, I barely noticed my boner getting smashed. Until, I was pulled to the side and his face was right in my boner and balls. I think he even sucked on one of my balls, not sure though. I was ready to fall off but he held on for a little longer. I took a turn being on the bottom. The best looking boy wanted to get on top. I swam under his legs and saw his big balls dangling between his legs. In my head, I was saying, "oh gawd, oh gawd, oh gawd". I was going to get balls on me! As I rose out of the water, he told me to stay for a second and he reached down and rearranged his balls. That was a lot of contact between ball sack and my neck. I was doing good until we went face to face with the biggest boy on the team. There was a lot of wrestling and neither was really winning until he reached down and grabbed my balls. He didn't squeeze hard but really just teased. That was too much for me. Not too long after that, I heard a whistle and all the boys headed to the side of the pool. They were grabbing their swim suits and putting them back on and then headed to their rooms. I was looking for my swim suit. It was noticeable, red and orange. There ended up being only one left, just dark blue. I was a little upset but someone jumped back into the pool and I caught enough of a view that I could see the red and orange colors. The boy apologized that he put on my swim suit by mistake. I watched him take the suit off, and that made me shiver again. He held out my suit and told me to get in. That was a weird feeling, getting help getting clothes on. And I don't think it was by accident but he apologized as our dicks touched. He jumped out, never put on his swim suit, he just ran to his room with the other boys. I hopped out, wrapped a blue and white towel around me and went to my room. My boner was really hard. It was pretty obvious too. The lines in the towel made it show up. I found my flip flops and room key, and head to my room. I had a boner that wasn't going away. I had no idea how to get rid of one. One of my sisters was still awake when I came in. I thought it was dark enough that she couldn't see, so I just stepped out of my swim suit and went to bed. Then I heard her ask "Why is it like that?" I didn't know what she meant but then after a little conversation, I figured it out. She wanted to know why my "penee" was sticking out. The All Star Team would be there another night.