Where it happened: Oklahoma
Langauge: English
Sex: Male
Rating: 5
Category: Straight
It was early summer and the two brothers who lived across the street from us were horsing around. Gary was nearly 16 and was a favorite among the girls in our neighborhood. Mike, Gary’s brother, was my age (14). We decided it would be fun to erect the boy’s tent the boys used for scout camping trips. So up it went in the vacant lot behind our house. As the sun set, Gary had the idea that we should camp out that night.
My mom and dad were having friends over for drinks and bridge and were happy to have me out of the house. So, around 7:30, I drug my sleeping bag over to the tent and joined Gary and Mike. We sat outside and looked up at the sky, picking out the dippers and other star formations. We tried to find Telstar as it streaked around the earth. We told ghost stories. And then, Gary said it was time to go inside the tent.
Gary started talking about girls tits and their cunts and about blow jobs. I’m surprised today how little I knew about such things. We lived in a small town though and Gary was the first “older” guy I had ever had much contact with, so I guess my lack of experience was understandable.
Mike told Gary to show me what he could do with his peter. So Gary turned down the Coleman lantern and I heard some rustling sounds like he was getting undressed. He told me to give him my hand and nervously I did. He place it on his rock hard cock and asked me what I thought of it.
Now, I had had erections before and even pumped myself without reaching orgasm. But the size and heat and hardness of his dick just shocked me. I was amazed, scared, but also intrigued. Gary told me he wanted to show me something else, but first I would have to take my clothes off. My hands were shaking and I had goosebumps as I unbuttoned my madrass shirt and pulled off my cutoff jeans. He told me to take off my Sears Roebuck briefs as well.
I was completely unprepared for what happened next. Mike told me to lay down on my back and he helped me do just that. I was too scared to have a woody, but I knew I wanted to experience what ever was going to happen next. Gary lay down on top of me. His elbows rested on either side of my head and I could smell his stinky pits just inches away from my nose.
Then, Gary started to grind his hard cock into my stomach and I felt my own dick spring to life. He moved down a little and started humping his crotch against mine. Mike asked me if I liked it. I could barely speak a reply as Mike began rubbing my nipples as Gary continued his grinding motion.
Gary’s breathing began to quicken and he started to make a really low-pitched, un-Godly noise from deep within him. Suddenly, I felt a hot, sticky liquied between us. At first, I thought he had peed on me, but then the smell hit my nostils. While I had never smelled it before, I instintively knew it was Gary’s semen. Gary quickly got up and Mike, now naked, got between my legs. He scooped up Gary’s cum and with one hand, rubbed it into his cock and with the other rubbed some over mine. Mike began to jerk us off together as Gary watched.
Mike and I came at about the same time. He shot on my dick and used his and Gary’s cum to finish me off. I arched my back off of the sleeping bag and shot steam after stream of cum over my head onto the side of the tent.
Gary said if I told anyone, he would tell everyone I was a faggot and then break my face.
Later that summer, Mike wanted to go walking in the woods. We got to a clearing and he said he wanted me to stick my dick up his butt. It took awhile, but we did it. I pulled out with Mike’s shit on my dick and felt truly disgusted. I couldn’t wait until I got home to wash it off. I through away my underwear. That was the last time Mike and I fooled around.
Only many years later did I realize that Gary must have been abusing Mike for quite some time. That really pissed me off.
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