Tween to Teen Ch 41

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I'm not sure exactly who came up with the idea of Jake joining us on our trip, but everyone seemed to agree that there was always room for one more.

Friday afternoon we carefully packed our things in the Bug Bus, again borrowing Suzy's dad's huge tent. It was a real lifesaver since there would be 8 of us, and we didn't relish sleeping on the ground.

We started off around four, making the rounds, and picking up Walter and Jake last. Jake had Walked over to Walter's since he lived close and that saved us a trip.

The ride there was filled with laughter and fun as we got reacquainted after a few days separation, as well as getting to know Jake better. Jake excitedly chattered away, and I was happy that he was fitting in so well with the others.

We stopped in Wagoner and got another bag of ice, scattered it between the two ice chests, then grabbed a pop and hit the road once more.

The campsite was only about a twenty minute drive then and we arrived well before 6. We were fortunate in that one of the spots we'd scoped out on our reconnaissance trip was open, and we grabbed it before anyone could get to it.

It was within easy walking distance of the bathrooms and showers, but not so close that we'd be bothered by foot traffic. In addition the spot was at the very far end, bordered by woods on the backside and the lake on the end.

There was a cement picnic table and a built in cooker and plenty of fire wood, thanks to the woods nearby. We found a good spot for the tent beneath a big tree that would offer shade during the hottest part of the day, and laid down the ground tarp and began setting it up.

Once that was done, we threw the bedding inside, then began organizing the campsite. We'd become quite proficient at camping over the years, and soon had wood gathered and stacked, and everything we needed within reach.

"What say we go swimming now?" Johnny said when we were done.

"Okay, we can change in the tent," I suggested, "or we can walk down to the bathrooms."

"Nah, the tent is closer," Gerald said, grabbing his gym bag.

"Shall we take turns?" Jake asked, looking unsure of what to do.

"Why don't you go ahead, and Lonnie and Walter, you guys too. The rest of us will get dressed next."

"Think Jake will be shy around those guys?"

"Nope, I don't think Jake is shy around anyone," I laughed.

"Gerald might rape him, he's been pretty horny lately," Johnny teased.

"I figured they'd hook up anyway. It's good we have an even number this time.

"God, that's gonna be a stinky mess tonight," Johnny laughed, "all that sperm flying around in that little old tent."

"Well, at least we won't be doing it out in the open."

"We better keep the tent door and the windows open, or Suzy's dad will wonder what the hell that smell is."

"We'll air it out before we take it back, stop worrying so much."

"I'm kidding, it's gonna be a lot of fun."

We took our turn changing, and soon we were all headed toward the water. The water was warmer than I'd expected, a little muddy, and the bottom of the lake was sand mixed with soil with very few rocks.

We didn't swim out very far, not because we couldn't swim well, but because we didn't want to take any chances, especially with Jake along.

We swam till we were tired, climbed out and sunned on the bank, then walked back to the campsite and had sandwiches and chips for lunch, washing it down with a can of pop each. We had to ration our food carefully, but we had some cash for eating out and replenishing our groceries if we had to.

We decided to do some exploring on foot, and after a stop at the bathrooms to pee, we walked along the water's edge and eventually wound up at the far end of the camp grounds.

More people had moved in since we'd arrived, and most of the campsites were occupied now. There were families and a few older folks with RVs or pickups with camper shells, but most of the folks seemed to prefer tents.

There were a lot of kids of all ages, and the sandy beach at the end was host to them and their families. We saw some boys that looked around our age far out in the lake on an inflatable raft, but most of the kids were younger.

A blond headed kid about 4 or 5 dodged around us on the way to the water, and an older boy that I assumed from his blond hair was his brother, almost collided with us.

"Oh sorry," he laughed, "Brian...wait for me. You can't go in alone."

We watched as the older boy caught up with the younger one and then held his hand as they waded out into the water till they were waist deep on the older boy.

"Cute," Johnny said wistfully, "big brother watching out for his kid brother."

"Yeah, makes me miss Mikey. Maybe next summer we can take Mikey camping, just the three of us."

"That sounds fun," Johnny agreed, "he'll be old enough to appreciate it and have fun by then."

"Yeah, come on, let's get in the water. Maybe we can make some new friends," I said grinning.

"Friends? Or sex partners?" Johnny teased, "I saw you checking out those guys on the raft."

"Well, I'm open to whatever happens, and I know everyone else is too."

"You got that right. We've certainly never had any trouble finding guys to play with. Seems like everywhere we go we find horny boys."

"I think basically all boys are like that, they just need someone to show them the way. And we're experts by now," I laughed, "thanks to Roger."

"Yeah, good old Roger. I hope wherever he is, he's having as much fun as we are."

"We may never know," I reminded him, "but one thing I'm sure of, I'll never forget him."

"Me either," Johnny said as we waded in. Soon all 8 of us were swimming about and mingling with the other kids.

"Hi," the older blond boy who'd almost mowed us down said as he swam by, his little brother now being tended by a teenage girl, that I assumed was his sister.

"Hi, how's it goin'?" I said giving him a smile.

"Oh, you know? Okay, I guess. I'm Terry, what's your names?"

"I'm Robert, and that ugly guy there is Johnny."

"He's not ugly," the boy giggled.

I guessed his age to be around 10 or 11, and he was a cute boy with pale blue eyes to go with his blond locks. He still had that baby face that little kids have till they get near puberty, but his body was lean and well defined, probably the product of a very active lifestyle, or maybe from chasing his brother.

"I'm teasing," I assured him, "so where do you guys come from?"

"We live in Muskogee, where do you live?"

"Pryor. You know where that is?"

"Yep, I been there. You ever been to Muskogee?"

"Sure have, we had a picnic in the park there one time, right Johnny?"

"Yeah, Honor Heights."

"I live by the park," the kid said, "well, pretty close to it."

"Do you play there a lot?"

"Sometimes me and my friend Billy ride our bikes over there and play, and sometimes we swim in the pool there. You ever swim there?"

"Nope, we didn't have our trunks that day," I laughed, "but we had fun wandering around and exploring," I said, remembering the boy we'd met that day and the sex play.

"How old are you guys?"

"17, how old are you?"

"12," the kid said making a cute face, "well, almost. My birthday is in 6 days," he said grinning.

"Well, Happy almost Birthday," I chuckled.

"Thanks," he laughed, "my mom and dad are taking me to Bells in Tulsa for my party, ever been there?"

"We sure have," I chuckled, and not long ago," I added, and then began telling him about our trip to the coast and our visit at Bells on the way back.

With Johnny's help we retold the story and Terry hung on every word.

"I never seen the ocean, is it scary?"

"Sort of," Johnny said, "I mean, it's so big, and you feel so small just looking at it, like it could swallow you up and no one would know."

I knew what Johnny meant, I'd been in awe of the ocean as well, and felt those same emotions Johnny was voicing. But I'd also been excited and inspired by it, and even more determined to get out and explore the world.

"Do you go to school?"

"Yeah, we'll be seniors next year, and then next fall we'll be going to NSU in Tahlequah."

"My brother Ken goes there," he's out on that raft thingy.

"Cool," I said, "I wonder if he knows our friend Caleb, he goes there."

"Dunno, you could ask em'. Here he comes now," he said pointing as a blond, blue eyed God of a boy approached us.

I sucked in a breath and Johnny chuckled and touched my arm, "Settle down rover," he teased.

"Hey," the boy said to me and Johnny as he got closer, then to his brother, "what you doin' bothering these guys?"

"We were just talkin' butt face," the smaller boy giggled.

"Butt face?" the older boy said grabbing his little brother and tickling him, "I'll show you who's a butt face."

"Seriously, is this kid bothering you?" the boy said after he'd dunked his little brother.

"Nah, we were just talking. He says you go to NSU, our friend Caleb goes there and we'll be going there next fall."

"Caleb? Hmm, don't think I know anyone named Caleb, but I might've seen him.

"Ken?" a voice suddenly said from behind us.

I swung around to see Caleb headed our way, and suddenly Ken broke out in laughter, "That Caleb? I always call him Cally," he laughed, "cause he's from California, you know?"

"Yeah, cool," I said as the two bumped together and high-fived. They looked like more than casual friends and I wondered why Caleb had never mention him before.

"Hey Tony," Ken said greeting our black friend as warmly as he had Caleb.

What was going on here?

"Uh, you guys know each other too?" I stammered.

"Yeah, remember that weekend Tony come up to visit the school? We hung out with Ken that weekend and had a lot of fun."

I bet, I thought, probably seven inches of fun.

"Cool," I said, for lack of anything better to say.

"So, who are these guys?" Ken asked as the others gathered around, "Your gang?" he chuckled.

Caleb made the introductions, leaving me and Johnny for last, and when he said our names Ken seemed to perk up and his smile got bigger, "Oh, so this is Robert and Johnny. I've heard a lot about you two."

"All lies," Johnny said, "unless it was good stuff."

"None of it was bad," Ken assured us, "but it was certainly interesting."

"Oh, what have you been telling this guy Caleb?" I said in a joking way, but I really wanted to know.

"Hey Terry, why don't you go play with Brian and Katy, and leave me to talk to these guys?" it was more of an order than a suggestion, and Terry reluctantly did as his older brother suggested, looking back at us longingly the whole way there.

"He's too young to hear this," Ken chuckled, "So, you guys are a couple, huh? That's so cool, you'll fit right in at NSU. We got several couples there that are out, and tons of fags who aren't," he laughed.

"Like you," Caleb teased.

"Yeah, well...big stud like me, you know? Got to be careful with the rep."

Caleb rolled his eyes, "Yeah, I'm sure no one suspects anything when you hang around with guys like me."

"Hey, you don't look or act queer at all. And as for Tony, he's the biggest stud I've ever met."

"Thanks, I think," Tony laughed.

"So, I'm gonna go out on a limb here and guess that the three of you have, well...been together."

"Yeah, we split the cost of a motel room that weekend and had us some fun," Ken said, "got drunk on our asses too."

"Yeah, actually that was the first time I was ever that drunk. I think I passed out about midnight, but Ken and Tony kept on going."

"Man can't hold his beer," Tony chuckled.

"That weed might have helped too," Ken offered.

"You smoked weed?" Johnny asked, looking interested.

"Just a couple of joints. I don't do hard drugs, but a little weed is good," Ken explained, "and of course I shared it with my two buds."

"How was it?" Johnny asked.

"It was okay, actually pretty nice, but I think I would have enjoyed it more if I hadn't drunk all that beer," Caleb offered.

"Wow, I've been curious about that stuff," Johnny said, then looking at me he shrugged.

"Well, you know what they say," I chuckled, "when in Rome, do as the Romans, so maybe when we go to college, we can give it a shot."

"Yeah, just to see if we like it," Johnny said nodding.

"Hey, we were gonna roast some weenies and cook some hamburgers, how about coming down to our campsite and having supper with us?" I suggested.

"Yeah, sure why not? Let me holler at my folks and grab a change of clothes, don't wanna sit around in wet trunks."

"He waded off then toward a couple sitting on the bank, and after a short discussion with them as he pointed our way, they nodded and he motioned for us to join him.

"Mom, dad, this is Caleb, and Tony, remember I told you about them, and that's Robert and Johnny, and...these guys will have to introduce themselves cause I forgot their names already," he laughed.

Donny, Walter, Gerald, and Jake did just that, and after exchanging the usual pleasantries Ken led us to their campsite where he grabbed his clothes, shoes, and socks.

We chatted the whole way to our camp, this time using the paved road to walk on, and eventually arrived there without burning our feet too badly on the hot asphalt.

"I'll get the fire going," Gerald offered, and while he did that Johnny and I got the ice chest out of the Bug Bus and started arranging the stuff to be cooked.

"Wow, I love your Beetle," Ken said, "it's totally rad. I bet you guys have had some fun in that thing."

"It's great having something big enough to haul everyone around in," Johnny offered, "and it's reliable too. This summer we went all the way to Galveston and never had a bit of trouble."

"Mind if I check it out?"

"Nah, come on," Johnny offered, "I'll give you the tour."

"I continued to lay things out and get everything ready while Johnny played host, and soon the fire was ready and I began cooking the burgers. Because the grill only held four burgers at a time, I had to cook them in shifts, managing to get five on there the second round so we'd all have a burger to eat. Meanwhile, I had Jake build a small fire in the fire pit, and when the second round of burgers was almost ready, I had him start roasting hot dogs.

Eventually everything was ready and we sat down at the picnic table and loaded up our plates with food. I'd brought chopped onions, sliced tomatoes, a jar of hamburger dills, as well as ketchup, mustard, and mayo, and everyone dressed their burgers and dogs up like they liked them. We shared three bags of chips, and washed it all down with two cans of soda each, bringing our reserves down to two cases, one of which I had put in the cooler to get cold. We'd need more ice, but it could wait till tomorrow.

"Why does food cooked outside taste so much better?" Walter wondered, "this is great."

"I think it's the atmosphere, and the companionship," I offered, "plus I spit on the burgers," I teased.

"If that's the worst thing you ever shared..." Gerald laughed.

"Well, I could make you some mayo for your burger," I joked.

"I like that kind of mayo on the side," Gerald chuckled.

"Direct from the tap," Johnny added.

"Tube steak," Donnie giggled.

I saw Jake grinning, and it looked like he wanted to add something, but I guess he was still unsure of Ken.

"So, Jake," Ken said, as if reading my mind, "how do you know this bunch of desperadoes?"

"Oh, well...see my brother is friends with them, only he has a girlfriend and don't hang out much with them, but I do, cause I like hanging with them and we're like friends and stuff."

Ken nodded, "What are you, like 13?"

"15," Jake said proudly, "I'm just small for my age, but I've grown a lot this year."

"OH, well, that's not so bad then. A couple years isn't that big a difference, but 19 must seem old to you," he laughed.

"Nah, not really, Caleb is 19 and he's cool."

"Yeah, I agree. Heck, all these guys seem cool, you too, but I bet some of this stuff is hard for you to follow."

"Nah, not really," Jake said blushing, "I know all about that stuff," he added without going into detail.

"So, you guys been corrupting this kid," Ken laughed, "I was a lot younger when I got started, so I guess it's cool."

"We all were," I volunteered, "and we're learning new stuff all the time."

"Yeah, I get that."

"So, Ken...are you gonna spend the night?" Caleb said, asking the question we all had on our mind.

"Well, truthfully, I already told my folks I was, just in case I was invited."

"Great, It'll be tight, but I think we can squeeze you in," I laughed.

It was starting to get dark by then, and we moved to the fire ring and built it up, and sat around roasting marshmallows and talking. Eventually Johnny launched into one of his scary stories, and then Ken told one we'd never heard. It was about some Indian burial grounds supposedly not far from the college and how a group of college kids had gone there on a dare and what had happened to them.

It was pretty scary, and I noticed Jake seemed especially moved by it. He was sitting beside me with Gerald on his other side and he was scooted as close to me as he could get by the time the story was finished.

Since we'd swam that day and felt reasonably clean, despite the lake being a bit muddy, we decided not to shower that evening. We did make a trip to the bathroom to relieve our bladders, brush, our teeth and wash up a little.

Once back at the campsite, we extinguished the campfire, and crawled into the tent. It wasn't as tight a fit as I'd feared as we sat around in a circle, our legs folded Indian style, talking and laughing and getting to know each other better.

Eventually we got thirsty and passed around the jug of ice water we'd brought before deciding it was time to get down to business. I won't say I was nervous exactly, but anytime some one new is introduced in the mix, there's that uncertainty and excitement that prevails.

Since Caleb and Tony knew Ken best, they'd drifted together, and everyone seemed to be waiting on them to get things going.

"It's awfully hot in here, with all these bodies," Caleb said suddenly, "I don't know about you guys, but I'm gonna loose some of these clothes."

Well, that got things going in the right direction, and soon all 9 of were down to our underwear. I looked around the tent and couldn't help but smile when I saw everyone sporting a boner, and from the size of the bulge in Ken's briefs, it was obvious he was no slouch in that department.

Jake seemed to be enjoying the show as his eyes roamed from crotch to crotch, and he kept adjusting his own bulge as his excitement grew.

"So, we gonna just look, or are we gonna have some fun?" Ken laughed.

"Fun, definitely fun," Caleb said, "just waiting for someone to make the first move."

I looked over at Johnny and he grinned and we started making out as we watched the others to see what they would do. Donnie and Walter followed our lead, but it was less romantic, and more sexual as they began rubbing on one another.

I was surprised to see Gerald reach over and start fumbling with Jake's fly, and seconds later his pride and joy was exposed for all to see.

"Nice one," I heard Ken say from his spot between Tony and Caleb, then the three began some exploring of their own.

It was evident that they were familiar with each others bodies in the way they behaved, and soon the three were engaged in some very serious making out.

I noticed Ken seemed to be paying a bit more attention to Tony, but Caleb didn't seem to mind as he kept busy working on both of them.

Johnny and I soon undressed each other and were pressing together as we kissed and our hands roamed each others body, but we had no intention of getting off this early.

"I have a suggestion," Caleb said suddenly, "why don't we play a little game?"

"Like what?" I asked with interest.

"Well, since we're already naked, strip poker is out," he laughed, "but what if we play high card, and winner gets to do whatever he wants with anyone he chooses?"

"Okay, but there need to be some rules," I said, "like for instance, you can't hurt the other person or make them do anything disgusting, like eat poop or something," I laughed.

"Yeah, it has to be stuff we'd do anyway, sex stuff mostly," Caleb assured us, "I figure it would help us get to know Ken better."

"I'm in," Johnny said, and we all agreed, even Jake, who just seemed happy to be included.

It was Jake I was most concerned about when I'd suggested the rules, but as far as I could tell, he was up for almost anything.

Gerald produced a deck of cards from somewhere and Caleb shuffled them and laid the deck in the middle of the floor and we each drew a card, starting with Jake since he was the youngest.

"What if there's a tie?" I asked, suddenly realizing that was pretty likely to happen with 9 of us drawing.

"Then the guys who tie draw again till someone wins," Caleb said.

"Okay, got it," I said laying down an Ace, "Yeah, beat that suckers."

Johnny laid down a two of hearts next, and let out a sigh of relief, "Well, looks like Robert is gonna have his way with me."

"We'll see," Caleb said as the others began laying down their cards.

Jake had a 10 of diamonds, Donnie a five of hearts, Walter a Queen of spades, Tony had a Joker which Caleb said was wild, Caleb had a 3 of diamonds, and last but not least, Ken tied me with an ace of Diamonds.

"Okay, so Ken and Robert draw again, high card gets to have his way with Johnny," Caleb chuckled, "may the best man win."

I held my breath as I drew my card, but didn't look at it till Ken drew and laid down his card, a King of diamonds. I don't know why I was so nervous, but my hand was shaking as I laid down my card, and couldn't suppress a moan as I saw I had a five of diamonds.

"Agggghhhh, you beat me," I said shaking my head, "Looks like you get to molest my boyfriend."

"Hmmm...let's see, what do I want to do?" Ken said, laughing maniacally.

"Be gentle," Johnny said grinning, "I'm a virgin."

That caused everyone to laugh, even me, and my dread lifted a little. I needn't have worried, because Ken went easy on Johnny and all he demanded of him was to see his dick up close and measure it against his own.

They got up on their knees, facing each other, and moved together till Ken's pecker finally touched Johnny's pubes, proving that he had at least an inch on Johnny.

"Wow, you must be at least 7"," Johnny said, "Nice one."

"I like your skin though," Ken said giving Johnny's pecker a squeeze, then pulling back the foreskin to reveal the glistening head.

"Yours looks pretty hot too," Johnny said, a slight hitch in his voice.

"Okay, Ken, shuffle the cards and let's go again."

Next Jake won after tying Donnie then beating him with a Joker. I could tell he was unsure of who to choose and what to ask, but eventually he took the easy way out.

"Robert, you have to, mmm...suck my peter for the count of 1000."

I laughed, "That's easy, but I bet you come if I go that long."

"Nah," he said blushing.

"Okay, stand up and I'll get on my knees for you," I said moving into position.

Since Jake wasn't as tall as the rest of us, he had no trouble standing up in the tent, and as soon as he was before me I grabbed his slender hips and pulled his hard cock into my mouth.

I absolutely loved the taste and smell of Jake's cock and soon I was really going at it as Jake tried to keep from making too much noise. I really didn't think he'd last to 1000, but I guess his nervousness at being in front of the others kept him from coming.

"999,1000," Johnny said, and I pulled off and slapped Jake smartly on the butt.

"Tasty," I said grinning, "Ken you gotta get a taste of that before the night is over."

Ken just sat there grinning as Jake blushed and took his seat between me and Gerald again.

We played on for two more hands, but eventually we decided we were loosened up enough and we gave up the game, extinguished the flashlight and just went exploring.

I guess I'd become accustomed to sharing over the years with my friends, and adding one more to the mix didn't seem like a big deal. I didn't spend a lot of time with Ken, but I did get a taste of that big old pecker of his and that alone was worth the effort.

Ken did get a taste of Jake's pecker eventually, and I'm pretty sure he got him off and swallowed down his spunk. I sensed that Ken was reluctant at first to get with a boy as young as Jake, perhaps because of some unresolved feelings for his own younger brother, but once he tasted the forbidden fruit, it seemed he couldn't get enough.

We slept for a while, and I remember waking once to see Ken spooning Jake and there was some grunting and thrusting going on. I smiled as I realized that Ken was fucking Jake, and I figured he must've gotten over any guilty feeling concerning Jake's age. I drifted back to sleep, only to be awakened an hour or so later by Johnny who was horny and eager to bury his pecker in my backside again.

We slept till way past ten the next morning and reluctantly got dressed and made our way to the bathroom to relieve our bladders and wash the sleep for our eyes.

After a quick breakfast of cereal and fruit, Ken said he had to get back to his campsite and check in with his folks.

"You guys should come down and swim again later," Ken suggested.

"Okay, we'll be there later," I said, but first we gotta drive into town and get some more ice and maybe some more pop. We're gonna eat lunch there too. Sure you can't come with us?"

"Oh man, that sounds good. I tell you what, come by on your way and I'll let you know, okay?"

"Sure, we can do that. Well, thanks for...uh, sharing," I chuckled, "It was nice meeting you and Godzilla there," I said patting his cock through his shorts.

"It's big, really big," Jake giggled.

"Yeah, I bet it felt good though, didn't it little brother?" I teased.

"Yeah," Jake said blushing.

"Well, better go before I drag someone back in the tent and do some more damage," he joked.

We walked to the bathrooms with Ken then turned and went back to the campsite and started picking things up and taking inventory to see what we needed in town.

I made a list and after we were sure we had everything secured, we piled into the bus and drove the short distance to Ken's campsite.

Ken and Terry met us as we pulled up and after we'd exchanged greetings Ken filled us in.

"I can go, but...is it okay if Terry goes too? He can sit on my lap or something if there's not room."

"Sure, the more the merrier," I said, and everyone agreed. We were easy.

Three in front, three in the middle, and four in the back, worked out just fine.

We put Jake and Terry with Gerald and Ken in the rear seat, and though it was a tight fit, they managed.

It was a short trip and we'd already picked out the place we were going to eat, so we headed straight there without wasting any time. The cafe was fairly busy already, but we managed to find a couple of table near the back, and by pushing them together we were all able to sit together.

The waitress looked at us like we were convicted criminals or something, but she loosened up when she realized we were harmless, and the tip we left her probably made her day.

Most of us had burgers and fries, but Ken had chicken, and Terry had a hot dog with his fries. I had the meatloaf special, but it was nowhere as good as my moms, and that made me a little homesick.

Johnny was halfway through his burger before he spoke and we all gave him our rapt attention.

"This is nice," he said looking around at the boys he's known for most of his life, and the two new ones, "someday when we're all grown up and moved on, we can remember this day, and say, those were the best days of our lives."

Where did that come from? I wondered. Why was Johnny suddenly so melancholy and wistful? Not that I didn't share his sentiments, but we were having such a good time, and suddenly he seemed sad.

"I agree," I said, raising my drink cup, "Here's to old friends, and new ones, and the promise of what's ahead."

Everyone joined in the toast, and after taking a sip of our sodas, we went back to our meal. The talking and laughter soon picked up and soon we'd forgotten any sadness that Johnny's little speech might have raked up.

We left the waitress a five dollar tip and piled into the Bug Bus and found a Safeway store not too far away. We bought two more cases of Cragmont pop in a variety of flavors, and a few other things we needed, as well as two more bags of ice to fill the ice chest once more.

"Who wants ice cream?" Ken said suddenly, "My treat, there's a little drive-in on the right up here, yeah...Dairy Delight," he said pointing.

Without waiting for an answer, Johnny pulled into the little mom and pop drive-in and we all piled out. We ordered 9 chocolate dip cones and ate them under the canopy on weathered picnic tables as we dabbed at the mess, melting and running down our faces.

We laughed and chatted and made yet another memory that would last us a lifetime.

Back at the camp, we stopped by our campsite long enough to don our swimsuits then drove to the other end of the campgrounds where Ken and his family were camped.

We hit the water and picked up where we'd left off the day before, except this time Ken allowed Terry to hang around with us as well. I could see that the two had a special bond, and the look in Terry's eyes said he idolized his older brother.

His little brother Brian and his sister Katy, who was Jake's age, joined us as well, and we had a good time. I noticed Katy flirting with Jake, and not surprisingly, he seemed to be open to her advances.

Once when I got Ken aside I mentioned it and he laughed, "Yeah, my little sis has discovered boys, and she's a real flirt, but she's harmless."

"But Jake isn't," I chuckled, "better not let those two out of our sight."

"Katy can hold her own, besides, there's no opportunity for them to be alone here."

"No, but they might do some touching out there in the deep water," I suggested.

"So, who cares? No danger in that. I did that stuff when I was younger than they are. Never went all the way, not till I was 17, but I porked a few gals."

"Really, so you like both?"

"I just know what feels good and I go with it. If I'm feelin' the vibes, don't matter whether it's a guy or a gal."

"I guess that makes sense, but I tried girls and didn't find them as exciting as boys, well...of course I'm in love with Johnny, so that might sort of cloud my judgment."

"Love is bettern' any sex you'll ever have. I envy you guys. I hope it lasts."

"It will," I said stubbornly, "we've been through so much, and we're still going strong."

"Yeah, like I said, I envy you, but I figure I've got time to find my one true love. Meanwhile, I'm gonna have all the fun I can."

"Yeah, well...we still have fun, and it doesn't change how we feel at the end of the day."

"That's special, you know that, right? Most guys would be too jealous and insecure to mess with other guys. You guys are very lucky to have found each other."

"Yeah, we've known each other since we were little kids, closer than brothers, and now we're lovers."

"Me and my bro are tight, but not that way, though it almost happened a few times. He's a horny little bastard, always has been," he chuckled.

"Yeah, I sort of got those vibes, I think he's been flirting with Jake as much as your sister has."

"I caught him and one of his little buddies naked a while back. I didn't know his buddy was spending the night and I came into his room and surprised the hell out of all of us," he chuckled.

"Oh no, poor kid, I bet that really upset him."

"Yeah, he was crying and stuff, but we had a long talk and I convinced him that he wasn't doing anything wrong, but that he needed to be more careful. If mom or dad had caught them, it would have been a lot worse."

"Yeah, the worst Johnny and I ever got caught doing was kissing, but my dad never even mentioned it. I pretty much thought my life was over, but nothing ever became of it. Years later we finally talked about it, and I realized just how cool my dad was."

"You're lucky, I'm not sure how my folks would react if they knew I'd messed with guys. It's not something you talk about as a family," he added chuckling.

"Well, our folks know about me and Johnny, and amazingly, they're cool with us."

"I guess they must've seen that coming though. As close as you two were all those years, they must've seen something."

"Yeah, they pretty much told us that, but it was still not exactly what they thought would happen. I can't believe how open minded they are. It gives me hope for all the other guys in our situation. Maybe someday a lot more people will accept us for who we are."

"Well, like I said, college is a good place to be if you're different. Everyone is trying out their wings and seeing what life has to offer, and they're not all hung up over sex and stuff."

"That's great. We're looking forward to the experience. And the good thing is, we'll be close enough to still visit our families. I have a little brother about Brian's age, and I know I'll miss him when we go off to college."

"Yeah, Bri is pretty cool. Hey, maybe him and your bro can get together some time."

"Well, I'm sure Mikey would like that."

Speaking of Brian, he was sneaking up on his older brother Terry as we watched and suddenly he launched himself at him, climbing up on his back and holding on for dear life.

We heard Terry scream in surprise, then begin laughing uncontrollably as he wrestled with his little brother.

"They get along well, as well as me and Terry do. Katy tolerates us, but since she discovered boys, we're not as close."

"Girls are different, that's for sure. Johnny had a sister that was, well I shouldn't talk about her since she's dead, but let's just say she didn't treat either of us very nice."

"Oh, sorry to hear that. I don't know what I'd do if I lost my sister, our either of my bratty brothers. I can't imagine the pain that must've cause for his folks."

"Yeah, for a while we were afraid they were going to split up for good. They did split up for a while, and Johnny came to live with us, but they eventually patched things up and they've been happy ever since."

"Wow, a live in boyfriend? You lucky duck. I bet that was some sexy fun."

"You bet, and I think that helped us figure things for sure. Being together all the time. It was like a test, and we both passed it. Then Johnny moved away, and that was the worst time, but his folks finally moved back to town and we've been going strong ever since."

"Wow, you guys have been through a lot."

"Yeah, but I think all the bad stuff just made us appreciate the good stuff, and made us stronger."

"So, what are you guys going to study at NSU?"

Johnny swam up about then and we filled Ken in on our plans for college and beyond as the others played about us.

Suddenly I heard a commotion from the bank, and looking that way, we saw a woman pointing and shouting at something. I turned to see what she was pointing at, and saw someone in the lake thrashing about in the water, obviously in trouble.

The others had seen and heard as well, and before anyone could react, a dark figure was swimming that way. I could tell right away who the dark figure was, and I relaxed knowing that if anyone could help the kid, it was our buddy Tony.

We started that way as well, along with several others, but Tony already had the situation well in hand, and was pulling the kid back to shallow water. The women who had been shouting and pointing waded out to meet them and took the little girl from Tony and held her in her arms.

When we finally got close enough to hear what she was saying we all had huge smiles on our face.

"Thank you so much, you saved my baby," the woman cried, "you're a hero. Thank you so much."

"Aw, it was nothing," Tony said sounding shy.

"Yes, it was," she insisted, "you're a very special young man. God bless you."

"Thanks," Tony said, "You stay out of the deep water now, okay?" he said to the little girl who was smiling now.

"Okay, thanks," she said, "then wrenching free from her mother's arms she threw herself at Tony and hugged his neck, "you're my hero," she gushed, repeating her mother's words.

Tony laughed, but he didn't refuse her hug, however when she kissed him on the cheek he looked as if he would die of embarrassment.

The woman finally pulled the little girl off him, and after thanking him again, she led her daughter back to shore.

We immediately surrounded Tony and began patting him on the back and complimenting him on his quick action. Not only was Tony a hero in our eyes, he was a great person and he'd proved to any doubters, that black folks were just as capable, just as kind-hearted, and just as deserving as white folks.

We decided to take a break and get something to drink, and as we neared the shore there was a spattering applause for our friend, and he was all smiles as we led him to the Bug Bus.

"Wow, a genuine hero," Caleb said, putting his arm around Tony's neck and bumping heads with him, "I'm so proud of you brother."

"Aww, please, you guys, let it go. I just did what anyone else woulda' done. I was just closer, that's all."

"You took off like a jet plane," I said, "no one else had a chance to react," I chuckled.

"I guess I'm just sensitive to stuff like that. I watched a kid almost drown one time when I was about 10. I couldn't swim all that well back then, but I learned the next year, and I swore that if I ever saw anyone in trouble again, I'd be ready."

"And you were ready today," Johnny said, "good job, you should get a job as a lifeguard."

"Yeah, like they'd let a black guy in the pool," he said it jokingly, but we all knew it was true. Of all the places we could go with Tony in Pryor, the pool was off limits. We never pushed it, or tried to change the rules either, and sometimes I wish we had.

Ken joined us after a bit, having stopped to talk to his folks and grab a soda from their ice chest. We sat around just chatting till we decided it was time to get wet again, and spent most of the rest of the afternoon in the lake.

Eventually, we told Ken and his family goodbye and headed back to our campsite. We'd invited Ken to come back with us, but he said his folks wanted him to spend some time with the family and we didn't push it.

We exchanged addresses and promised to keep in touch, but it would be over a year before we ever saw Ken again.

Back at our campsite, we stripped off our swimsuits, dried off, and slipped on underwear and shorts. It was still too early for supper, and we were still full from lunch anyway, so we decided to load up the bus and check out some of the other areas around the lake.

Johnny suggested we go find Fort Gibson Dam, and after pulling out the road map I guided him there. There were actually two ways to get to the damn, but we chose the shorter of the two, first passing through the town of Hulbert, where we stopped to get a fountain drink, then taking Highway 80 which led us along a long and winding road through the hills till we arrived at the dam.

The road led along a bluff carved out of the hills for a short distance and then on our left was the damn, the road at a 90 degree angle from the road we were on.

We pulled into the little overlook area off to the left and got out to stretch our legs and look around. It reminded me of the damn at Disney, but this one had water on both sides, and no big rocks like that one had.

Like pretty much all the big damns in Oklahoma, this one was a generating plant, part of GRDA, and there were massive transformers and all sorts of electrical apparatus in a fenced in area.

"Let's go over and walk across the dam," Johnny suggested.

"I think there's a better place on the other side, and a little walkway leading up to the damn. Let's drive over there and see," I said, remembering a trip here years ago with my folks.

So we loaded back up and Johnny drove us slowly across the dam as we stared out at the water and the massive cement structure. On the other side, we were surprised to see that not only was there a parking lot and a walkway leading up to the dam, there was also a little campground.

"Cool, you can camp right here beneath the damn," Donnie said.

"I don't know if I'd like that or not," Gerald said, "what if they opened the gates up? You'd be washed away."

"I doubt that ever happens, and even if they did open them, they sound this siren," I said, "and unless there is like torrential rains for days, they wouldn't let that much water out."

Johnny parked the bus as close to the dam as possible, and once again we piled out and headed toward the massive structure. We traveled up a little paved walk, then to a set of cement stairs set in the hill leading up to the dam.

We were winded by the time we reached the top, but we were young and strong, and soon recovered as we headed across the dam.

"Wow, it's like a mile long," Gerald said.

"Not quite," Johnny laughed, "more like a half mile, but it's a long way to go on foot."

"How about we just walk to the middle , I noticed there's an overlook on the other side," I suggested.

There were actually a number of overlooks all along the way, each about 4 feet wide and 3 feet deep, and there were access hatches to the damn below with rungs made of rebar cemented into the sides. Of course the entrances were covered by locked metal doors, and we couldn't help but wonder what wonders were just beyond them.

The actual overlook was on the other side and closer to the other side, but we eventually made it there, crossing the damn easily since there was hardly any traffic that day.

I whipped out my little Brownie camera and took a few pictures of the water, the dam, and most importantly my 7 buds. I had Caleb take a picture of me and Johnny leaning against the cement railing, and today that picture is a poster in Johnny's studio.

We decided to go ahead and walk the rest of the way across the dam, laughing and carrying on the whole way. When we reached the far side, we crossed to the other side and started back, this time pausing at the tower we'd noticed earlier.

The two story tower had two metal doors at road level, as well as windows above, and of course was locked up tight, another entrance to the wondrous things below. On either side of the tower were the words 'Fort Gibson' were carved in the wall with a little metal plague above that represents dams.

We leaned over the railing and stared out at the water and rested for a minute before we started back. A car full of teenage boys passed slowly on the right and one of the boys leaned out the window and hollered at us.

I couldn't understand what he said, but we waved back, and he waved, and then they were gone. I wondered if they were as close as me and my bunch was, or maybe brothers, or cousins, or maybe they were nothing like us. Maybe they were off to do some mischief. Life is like that, people passing through our lives, just like Ken and this family, and you have to seize each moment, and take what life has to offer.

We eventually reached the other side, and after loading up, we decided to take the other way back to the campsite. It was a bit longer, about 5 miles, but after all, we were on an adventure, and eager to see new places and new things.

Once we'd reached the dam, Hwy 80 became 251A, and we took that till it became Hwy 16. Lots of green along the way, nothing really that interesting, but it was something to do, and we were enjoying our time together.

Hwy 16 eventually brought us to Wagoner, and we decided to drive around and check out the town, since we hadn't really seen much of it on our earlier trip there.

"We should eat out," I suggested, "while we're here. Then we won't have to cook tonight. If anyone is short on money, I brought extra."

"Everyone agreed, and we decided on pizza. We pooled our money and ordered four pizzas and a pitcher of Pepsi and one of Root Beer. We'd pulled two tables together, and while we waited for our pizza, Caleb fed the jukebox and we listened to some good old rock n' roll.

While the Guess Who belted out American Woman, we chatted quietly and sang along as we looked around at the other diners. Suddenly it occurred to me that Tony was the only black person in the place, but no one seemed to notice or care.

Muskogee, which was just a short distance down the road, had lots of black folks living there, and I supposed Wagoner, being that close, probably had a substantial black population as well.

The pizza arrived just as Stevie Wonder began singing Sign Sealed, Delivered, I'm yours. Tony smiled and began singing along and soon all of us joined in.

We got some curious looks from some of the other diners, but no one seemed bothered by our impromptu sing along. Eventually, the pizza became more important than the music, and we dived in and let the jukebox provide the music.

"You boys live around here?" the waitress asked when we asked for a refill of Pepsi."

"Nope, we're from Pryor. We're camping up at Sequoyah," I volunteered.

"That's nice," she said as she grabbed the pitcher, "I didn't think I recognized any of you."

She was probably in her early 20's, brown haired, and brown eyed, and actually quite pretty. I noticed Tony give her a good looking over and I smiled. Of all of us, I think Tony was the straightest, confirmed by the fact that he was the only one to have a girlfriend.

She returned with the Pepsi, and some of us refilled our glasses then went back to the pizza. It was good pizza, and the pies were large, but we still managed to polish off all of it without too much effort.

We lingered well after the pizza was gone, finishing off the Pepsi and Root Beer, and listening to more songs on the jukebox, courtesy of Caleb.

Eventually, we decided it was time to go, and I went up to pay our tab. The same waitress that took our order rang me up, and after paying the tab, I handed her a fiver. "This is for you, thanks for the great service," I said grinning.

"Well, thank you. It was nice havin' you all. Come back, you hear."

"We might just do that. The pizza was really good, and the service was even better."

I know, it sounds like I was flirting, but I just like people, and I was in a good mood. Maybe she thought I was flirting, and if she did, maybe it made her day. After all, I was quite the stud back then.

The trip back to the park was uneventful, after all, we'd seen this scenery before, and we were tired, and full of pizza and pop, and anxious to get back.

We pulled in just about dusk and piled out, some of us heading to the bathroom while others parked on the picnic table. Johnny and I were two of those headed toward the bathroom, and we peed and washed our hands and face before rejoining the others.

So far our trip had been a great success, and we still had two days to go. Our plan was to start back Monday right after breakfast and be back in town by noon. None of us had to be at work until Tuesday, but we figured we could use a day to rest up.

"Well, we've eaten and we don't have to cook, so now what we gonna do?" Caleb said as he lay back on the cement table.

"We could swim some more," I suggested as I sat down at Caleb's feet.

"We could, or...we could play some football. I brought a ball," Johnny added.

"I'm in," Gerald said enthusiastically.

"Me too," Donnie said, and pretty soon everyone had agreed, even me, who really didn't like football that much.

"Okay, but after we finish we're all gonna be hot and sweaty, so we'll need showers," I said.

"Yes dad," Johnny teased, "and you and me can shower together.

"Eww, you're showering with your dad," Jake giggled.

"Very funny, come on. Let's get this game started," I said jumping up.

Not liking football that much didn't mean I wasn't good at it, well good enough to hold my own, and I have to admit I was having fun. Jake really seemed to enjoy playing with us older boys, and proved that he was very athletic and able to mix with the best of us.

As predicted, we were hot and sweaty and badly in need of showers by the time it got too dark to play anymore. We decided to go in groups of four, and drew straws to see who went first.

Johnny and I counted as one, and we lost the first round, so it was Walter, Donnie, Gerald, and Caleb who went first. While we waited for them to shower we sat on the picnic table and cooled down and talked.

Tony seemed sort of quiet, but Jake was jabbering away, like a little monkey, and I was glad we'd brought him along. I knew how important it was for him to feel like he fit in with us older boys, and truthfully, he was fitting in just fine.

"So, missing Suzy?" I said when Jake finally ran out of steam.

"Nah, not really. Thinks are kind of cooling off between us," he confessed.

"Oh, if I'm not being too nosy, what's the problem?"

"I don't know really," he said frowning, "we started off just fine, then it just seemed like we didn't know what to say or do when we were around each other."

"Do you think it's because school will be starting soon, and you guys won't be seeing as much of each other? Maybe she feels bad about that."

"I dunno, I guess that might be part of it."

What I really wondered was, did Tony like boys better than girls, and Suzy had figured that out? He'd said she was fine with us boys messing around, but maybe that was taking away from what she and Tony had going. Girls were strange creatures, and for one didn't understand them. It was much easier dealing with guys.

"Well, if you ever need a ride or anything...to go see her or anything..." Johnny offered, "just let me know."

"Yeah, if you guys want to stay together we'll help you work it out," I added.

"Thanks," Tony said hopping down and gathering up his change of clothes and towel, "looks like it's our turn."

I turned to see the other four headed our way and jumped up to join Tony, followed closely by Johnny and Jake. We exchanged greetings as we passed the others, and Gerald joked that they'd used all the hot water, and we were going to have to take cold showers.

"I don't care," I said, "anything to get the sweat and dirt off."

Once in the bathroom we stripped off quickly and headed into the huge shower stall. It was divided down the middle by a wall about 4 feet tall, but it only extended out about 3 feet and did nothing to offer any privacy for either occupant of the shower. Of course, we didn't care, in fact we were looking forward to being naked together.

At first Johnny and I stayed on one side and Tony and Jake on the other, but we got to playing grab ass and smacking each other with wet wash cloths, and soon we were all over the place.

The squeals and giggles might have alerted anyone who happened to wander in that more than washing was going on behind the curtain, but fortunately no one did.

As would be expected we were soon all four sporting erections and Jake seemed very interested in Tony's 7 inches of ebony meat.

"Wow, you're really big," Jake said wide-eyed.

"It's not like you haven't seen it before," I laughed.

"I know, but it looks bigger now," Jake said, still gawking at Tony's pride and joy.

"Well, get you some of it," Tony laughed.

Jake was grinning ear to ear as he took Tony up on his offer and wrapped his hand around Tony's uncut cock and began jerking it as if it was his own.

"Oh wow, that feels good, but don't make me come. Let's save the for later," Tony said breathlessly.

"Okay, but can I suck on it a little first?"

"Hell yeah," Tony gasped, "but if I tell you to stop, pull off, okay?"

Johnny and I were watching this little drama unfold and pawing at each other as we became more and more aroused. Jake nodded his approval and dropped to his knees right there in the shower and plunged down on Tony's cock, taking almost all of it into his mouth before backing off some and repeating his action.

"Oh, man..." Tony hissed, "I can't take much more of that."

"Well, it's not like you can't come more than once," I reminded him, "we all can."

"Yeah, but...oh shit, go ahead," he gasped, "do it, swallow that thing."

Jake didn't need to be told twice, and soon he was moving faster, using his hand to jack the loose skin on Tony's cock as he sucked and licked like a starved calf.

Needless to say it didn't take Tony long till he was panting and thrusting, and with one final thrust, he cried out and began unloading into Jake's mouth.

It must've been a geyser, because Jake couldn't handle it as fast as it was coming out and some ran down his chin and pooled at Tony's feet. Jake eventually got it under control. and I could see him swallowing, trying to keep up with the flow before it finally ended. Jake pulled off and licked Tony clean, then made a show of showing what was left before standing.

"Thanks," Tony said breathlessly, "that was bout the best blow job I ever had."

"I'm hurt," I teased, "I thought I gave the best blow jobs."

"Well, second best then. You been teachin' this boy?"

"Well, I like to think I helped."

"What about you guys, you gonna get off too?"

"I need to," Jake said, looking ready to pop.

"Let me," Tony said, reaching down to take Jake's cock in his hand.

He wound up pulling Jake to him, back to front, and doing a reach around hand job as he nuzzled Jake's neck. That was too much for me and I grabbed Johnny's dick, and he grabbed mine, and we went after it as we watched those two.

Jake came hard, and actually splashed on my dick which was inches away. I used some of the cum to work Johnny's cock and the rest he used on mine, and pretty soon we both shot our loads all over Jake's stomach and crotch.

"Man, that was hot," Johnny said panting.

"It sure was," I agreed, "but now we're all sticky and we're gonna have to wash up all over again."

We helped each other clean up this time, and I noticed that Tony was especially attentive to Jake's body, especially his cute little ass. I hoped Jake was up for it, because it looked like Tony had plans for that ass later.

Once we were all clean, and dressed in shorts and tees, we built a fire the fire pit, and dug out the marshmallows. We roasted marshmallows and told stories, but we were tired and gave it up after about an hour.

We snuffed out the fire, peed one last time and climbed into the tent for the night. Things started out slow, but eventually things started to move along nicely and we paired off and had some fun.

As predicted Tony aligned with Jake, but as far as I now he didn't fuck him that night. Instead they did a 69 and then piled down side by side and fell asleep. Johnny and I took care of each other, and Johnny did fuck me, but I came while he was inside me and we too fell asleep.

Since Johnny and I fell asleep right after our shared orgasm, I don't know who else did what to whom, but I assume everyone got off at least once. When I awoke later I noticed Tony was snuggled up to Jake's behind, but they were sleeping, so I don't know if anything more went on or not.

We slept late, but the sun was heating up the tent, and soon it drove us out of the tent. We peed and set about cooking breakfast and by 10 o'clock we enjoying our food and planning out our day.

"How far to Muskogee?" Caleb asked suddenly.

"Not that far, why?" I said, "Maybe twenty or thirty miles."

"I was thinking, maybe we could drive to Muskogee and hang out for a while."

"Yeah, we could eat there too, there are a lot of good places to eat there," Johnny said, "my folks and I ate at this steak house there one time, and it was the best steak I ever ate."

"Don't think we can afford steak for all of us, but I bet we can find something we can afford," I said, "I'm in, I wouldn't mind going to Honor Heights Park either."

"Okay, it's settled then. Let's clean up and stow our stuff and hit the road," Johnny said jumping up.

Fifteen minutes we were on the road, laughing and chattering noisily, another adventure on the horizon. We drove back to Wagoner, then turned South and headed up Hwy 69 and in no time at all we arrived at the city limits of Muskogee.

"Where should we go first?" Johnny asked as we neared the city.

"Might as well go to the park first, since the turn off is just up ahead," I offered.

The park was busy on that Sunday afternoon, filled with families picnicking and of course the public pool was full of screaming splashing kids. We had our swim suits in the bus, but I don't think any of us were that interested in going swimming. Instead we explored the many walkways that terraced the hills of the park, and had a great time.

By the time we made it back to the Bug, we were thirsty and sweaty, and after grabbing a pop from the cooler we found some shade and sat down to rest. Nearby, we watched a family as the kids ran around while the parents rested a picnic table. There was a cooler and the remains of their picnic on the table, and the parents were resting, while the kids burned off their lunch.

There were three boys, the youngest about 8, the middle one maybe a year older, and the oldest looked to be a young teen, and a little girl about 6 or so. The boys were running circles around the girl and she was giggling like mad. It was nice watching the four, and once again I was reminded of my little brother Mikey, and how much I missed him.

In a year or so, Johnny and I would be off to college, and I would miss him even more, but that knowledge only made me determined to spend more time with him while I could.

"They look like they're having fun," Johnny said softly, noticing my mood.

"Yeah, I wish..."

"Thinking of Mikey?" Johnny said, as if reading my mind.

"Yeah, he'd be right in the middle of that bunch," I laughed, "think how much fun he'd have."

"Yeah, when we get back let's take him some place special and spend the day with him."

"Okay, sound good. I'm sure mom and dad would enjoy a day off," I chuckled.

"What are you guys talking about?" Caleb asked.

"Oh, nothing, just thinking about how much fun those kids are having," I said softly.

"Well, we could have some fun too. Johnny, did you bring the football?"

"Sure did, come on, let's play some foot...ball," he cried, jumping up.

Johnny grabbed the football and we moved out onto the grassy lawn, far enough from the family so they didn't feel threatened, and began our game. Of course since there was only four of us on each team, we did more goofing around than anything, but we had a lot of fun.

Pretty soon the boys wandered over, though the little girl seemed to have on interest in us, and after getting the okay from their folks they joined in the fun. We were careful not to be too rough with the boys, but the older one, whose name we discovered was Ben, didn't seem hold back at all when it came to us older boys.

I noticed he seemed to be interested in doing Jake most of the time, and I wondered if it was because Jake was closer to his age, or if he had a little boy crush on him.

Eventually the game sort of petered out and we fell back the shade, and this time the boys joined us, sitting cross legged in front of us as they panted and cooled down.

"That was fun," the youngest, Teddy said as sweat ran down his chubby face.

"Yeah, I like football a whole bunch," the middle boy, Sammy said shaking his head.

They were all cute kids, brown haired and brown eyed, except the little girl who was blond and blue eyed. The little girl must've taken back after her mom, and the boys after their dad, I supposed, but they were all good looking kids.

"I never played football, but I play little league," Ben offered.

"I like baseball," Jake said smiling at the boy, the attraction being mutual I guessed.

"Hey, wanna go walking around?" Ben suddenly said to Jake, and just Jake, and I smiled.

"Sure, is it okay guys?" Jake asked.

"Sure, as long as it's okay with Sam's folks," I said, taking responsibility for Jake.

"Let's go ask em," Ben suggested.

"Hey, we wanna go," Sammy protested.

"Nah, you're too shrimpy, you'll get tired and want to come back too soon," Ben growled.

"Why don't you and Teddy stay here and keep us company?" I suggested.

"Okay," Sammy said, perking up some.

Teddy didn't seem too interested in what Ben was up to, so he was easy to convince.

I watched as Ben led Jake off to where Ben's parents sat, and a few minutes later the two boys were off to do some exploring as they got better acquainted. I suddenly wished I could be there and see what they were up to, but I was sure Jake would fill us all in later.

We kept the two younger boys entertained for a while, but eventually they wandered back to their folks and began playing with their little sister again. We were tired and eventually fell back into the grass and closed our eyes. I drifted off to sleep for a while, and I think some of the other did too, and when I awoke someone was poking me with their foot.

I heard giggling, and as I shielded my eyes and looked up, I saw Jake's cute face staring down at me as he prodded me with his foot. I rose slowly, groggy from sleep and yawned lazily. Across from us, the family was packing up their picnic stuff and getting ready to leave, but Ben had remained with Jake for the time being.

"Oh, you're back. Did you have fun?" I said grinning.

"Yeah, we walked all the way to that road at the top of the hill," Jake said, "there are lots of cool places up there," he said, the look on his face implying more than his words.

"Benjamin!" the woman called from the car where she was loading the last of their stuff in the trunk, "It's time to go, tell your new friends goodbye."

"Well, gotta go," Ben said frowning, "I had fun. See ya guys," he said, taking one last look at Jake before heading out.

"By Ben," Jake said as he waved goodbye, "I had fun too. Too bad we don't live closer."

"Yeah, I know. I got your address though, I'll write ya sometime."

"Me too," Jake promised.

Ben waved again before he got in the car, then we watched as the car pulled out and drove away. Jake sat down beside me and sighed, and I placed a arm around his shoulders.

"Okay, spill it. What did you guys do?" I laughed.

"Oh, not much," he said grinning, "maybe tonight I'll tell you guys."

"I don't know about you guys, but I'm getting hungry," Johnny said from beside me.

"Yeah, I could eat, but not pizza," Caleb said.

"No hamburgers either," Gerald added.

"How does fish sound?" I said, suddenly having an idea.

"Blub, blub, blub," Caleb joked.

Everyone groaned at Caleb's attempt at humor, but easily agreed that fish sounded good.

"There's a place just outside of town, we passed it on the way here. They have fresh catfish, all you can eat, and they're cheap too."

"Oh yeah, we ate there before," Johnny said, "it's great. Yeah, that sounds really good."

"But we didn't even get to look around the town," Donnie reminded us.

"We can wait a while," I said, "I'm not starving, we could drive around a while and check things out before we go eat."

So, we drove around and checked out the town, but there really wasn't that much to see. We did stop at a grocery store and get a few things, including more pop and ice, but around 6 we left town and headed to the fish place.

Needless to say, turning eight teenage boys loose in an all you can eat catfish restaurant, is a dangerous thing, and we spend about two hours making sure the catfish really were fresh.

So full we could hardly move, we loaded back into the Bug and headed back to our campsite. Johnny tried to get me to drive us back, but I had no desire to drive back in the dark, even if I did know the way by now.

Fortunately, Caleb volunteered to drive, and Johnny and I climbed into the second seat next to Jake, leaving the rear seat for the other three. Tony took shotgun and we were off. Johnny and I even napped a little once we were on the road, but by the time we arrived back at camp we were fully awake.

Showers were the first order of business and we grabbed our stuff and all headed to the bathrooms, taking turns much as we had the night before, except this time there was no messing around.

Back at camp, we didn't bother with a campfire, but we did sit around on the picnic table for a while and shoot the shit. We were still full from the catfish, but that didn't stop us from being thirsty, and we passed around a jug of tea we'd brought till it was gone.

"Okay, we've waited long enough," I said after a while, "come on Jake, spill it. What went on with you and Ben, anything exciting."

"Why do you ask?" Jake said, playing it cool.

"I don't know, it just seemed like he was awfully interested in getting you alone."

"Well, maybe, but that doesn't mean we messed around."

"Well, did you or didn't you?" I said impatiently.

"A little, but nothing like with you guys," he suddenly confessed.

"What? Like playing doctor?" Johnny chuckled.

"More than that," Jake said grinning, "and by the way, mine is bigger."

"So, you played show and tell, what else?" I insisted.

"Okay, okay, let me go pee, and when I come back I'll tell you everything."

"Okay, but let's move inside, the skeeters are starting to get bad."

Jake wasn't the only one who needed to pee, but eventually we all made it to the tent. Once we were settled, we all looked at Jake expectantly, and eventually he began.

"Okay, here goes. We talked about school and stuff and eventually he started talking about girls and sex and stuff like that. It didn't take too long for that to turn into talking about jacking off, and he wanted to know how much I did it, stuff like that. So by the time we got to the top, I was pretty sure what was on his mind.

We found this cool place that was kind of private, and he said he needed to pee. He whipped it out, and I said I needed to pee too, so we sort of compared dicks while we did.

After he finished peeing, he just stood there holding his dick, and pretty soon it started to get hard, and that made me get hard, so we compared dicks for a minute. Then he said that my dick looked bigger, and he wanted to measure them, so we pulled down our pants and stood face to face and moved together till my Dick touched him and that's how we knew I was bigger.

He reached down and grabbed both our dicks then and started squeezing them, and well, that felt pretty rad, and I didn't complain. He kept doing it for a while, then he suggested we jack off, and we did that for a while, then I reached over and started jacking him off, and he did the same to me.

I really wanted to suck him, but I was afraid he'd think I was weird or something, so we just jacked each other for awhile."

"Did you finish each other off?" I said, fully aroused by his narrative.

"Nah, he finally pushed my hand away and we jacked ourselves off. We shot in the grass and wiped the mess off and zipped up. He didn't seem worried, or guilty or anything, so I guess he was okay with everything.

We laughed and joked about it on the way home, and I told him that if we'd had more time I would have liked to show him some other stuff. He seemed really interested in that, but we figured we'd better get back, and when we got back here it was time for him to go."

"Wow, way to go Jake," I said slapping him on the back,"another hour and you'd have had him bent over while you fucked his ass."

"I don't know about that, but I bet we would've sucked each other off."

"Well, I'm glad you had fun, and now I"m so horny that I'm going to have to attack you and get my rocks off on you," I said, grabbing him and pushing him onto his back.

He was giggling, but not resisting in the least, so I jerked down his underwear and went down on his hard prick. He tasted so good, and he was super hard, and obviously as horny as I was.

All around me, the others joined in the fun, pairing off and beginning our nightly sex fun, and Johnny and Tony decided to join me in pleasuring Jake. While Johnny worked on his nipples, Tony rubbed his balls, and then we took turns sucking him.

We brought him to a spectacular orgasm, then he sucked Johnny while Tony plowed his rear end. Yeah, Tony got the honors. Johnny sucked me off and it didn't take long since I was super horny after watching the three of them.

We settled down after that, and by then the others were winding up their fun, and soon the tent was quiet. It was hot inside and the smell of teenage boys and sex permeated the tent. We'd definitely have to air the ten out before we returned it to Suzy's dad.

The next day was fairly uneventful, we slept late, ate a quick breakfast, then hit the road. We were home by 11 or so, and after dropping off the others, Johnny took me home and came in to say hello to everyone.

Mikey attacked us as soon as we were in the door, and I grabbed him and swung him around, hugging and kissing his sweet face, while he giggled. He was getting so big, and when I looked at him it was a reminder of how fleeting childhood was.

I know most kids can't wait to grow up and move out on their own, and I was excited about the prospect of that, but I knew I would miss those carefree days of my childhood, and I envied Mikey for having that ahead of him.

I hoped he's make friends as good as I had, but right now he was too young to worry about such things. He and Joe Jr. were pretty close in age, and since they lived so close together they played together a lot. I thought that was neat, and being the dirty minded boy that I was, I figured that when they were a bit older they'd probably wind up experimenting, like most boys do. Only that sort of bothered me a little.

Brothers and cousins were natural partners for that sort of stuff, and I sometimes wished I'd had a brother close to my age when I was learning all that stuff. I was fortunate to have Johnny and the others however, including those wild kin folks in Arkansas.

"Did you boys have a good time?" Mom asked once Mikey had settled down some.

"It was great," I said for both of us, "I'm really glad we took Jake, he had a blast."

"That was nice of you to include him. I'm sure he appreciates being able to run with the big dogs," she chuckled.

"Yeah, woof woof," I said, causing Mikey to mimic me.

"Woof woof," Mikey giggled.

"Speaking of dogs, where's Snoopy?" I said to Mikey, want to go see your doggy?"

"Yeah, Noopy," he said smiling and jumping down, then taking my hand, he led me outside with Johnny right behind us.

Snoopy had grown some, but he was never going to be a big dog. He was a good dog, and friendly with everyone, which was good considering how rough Mikey was with him sometimes. He liked to roll in the grass with Snoopy and it didn't take long before the two of them were going at it.

"Makes me miss Peck," Johnny said, sitting down in the grass with us.

"You should get another dog," I suggested.

"Nah, not now, but for sure when we get our first house," he said looking over at me and smiling, "We'll be too busy to take care of a pooch while we're in college, but someday we'll have a house and a yard, and we can get a dog."

"And maybe a kid to go with it," I said, looking at Mikey and Snoopy rolling in the grass and thinking how cute they looked together.

"Yeah, but if not, Mikey can come visit us and play with him."

"Yeah, I been thinking about that. By the time we're through college he'll be about the age we were when we became boyfriends," I said quietly so Mikey wouldn't overhear us.

"Well, let's hope he finds friends as good as we've had," Johnny said wistfully.

"I...I know it's hypocritical or something, but I sorta hope he doesn't get caught up in some of the stuff we did.'

"Regrets?" Johnny said, giving me a curious look.

"No, not really, but I guess I'm just protective of Mikey or something. Look at him, so cute, so innocent. I mean, I know he's gonna find out about sex at some point in his life, but maybe not like we did."

"Yeah, and who knows? Maybe he'll like girls," Johnny said grinning.

"God, I hope so. Mom and dad really want grand kids."

"Yeah, well...unless you can squirt a kid out your butt, I'm pretty sure you aren't gonna give them one," Johnny said, cracking up as he tackled me and started tickling me. That was all it took to get Mikey going, and pretty soon he and Snoopy joined the attack.

End Chapter 41

Summer is almost gone and the boys have had fun, but soon it's back to school, and their Senior Year will prove to be both challenging and enjoyable. Lessons will be learned, and not all of them will be in the classroom.

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7-16-20

Kewl Dad

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