X-Andrew-WideReply: netnews.alt.sex.stories,netnews.alt.sex.motss X-Andrew-Authenticated-as: 0;andrew.cmu.edu;Network-Mail Received: via nntppoll with nntp; Mon, 22 Feb 1993 08:37:29 -0500 (EST) Path: andrew.cmu.edu!bb3.andrew.cmu.edu!crabapple.srv.cs.cmu.edu!cantaloupe.srv.cs.cmu.edu!das-news.harvard.edu!husc-news.harvard.edu!hsdndev!wupost!uunet!nowhere!nobody Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories,alt.sex.motss Message-ID: 1993Feb22.013123.1883@nowhere.org Reply-To: an1662@anon.penet.fi Sender: nobody@nowhere.org Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Organization: Nobody's Home Nntp-Posting-Host: nowhere.org Lines: 31 Xref: bb3.andrew.cmu.edu alt.sex.stories:1711 alt.sex.motss:501
Message #409 To: All Subject: Scouts
My first sex ever happened at a scout camp. One night while the usual story telling was going on with all the lights out, there were six of us in a large tent. It was hot and we were mostly nude and out of our sleeping bags. After the usual ghost stories, one of the guys told us a story about walking in on his older brother while he was fucking a girl. I had just started to get pubes and hardons all the time and this was no exception. Thinking about walking in on them and seeing the guys dick go in and out was really a turn on. After a while I found out it was for several of us. I left the tent to take a pee I said and another guy left shortly after me. His name was Jack and I had a giant crush on him and used to beat off thinking about him all the time. Well, as I was standing at the edge of the forest, waiting to make sure the coast was clear so I could jack off, I heard Jack peeing behind me what sounded like a safe distance. I started to stroke my boycock faster and faster when all of a sudden there was Jack, right behind me. I hadn't heard him at all and I tried to stuff my prick into my jockies without much success. Jack didnt say a word, dropped to his knees and took my cock into his hand and then into his mouth. I had never felt that warmth before and I couldn't believe how great it felt. He only sucked for a few minutes before I came in his mouth, all of this in total silence. I turned and went back to the tent leaving Jack to do whatever he was going to do. I still had a hardon when I climbed into bed. The stories had ended and all I could think of was that warm mouth on my prick. Jack came back in a few minutes and went to his bed. We found a way to do it again each of the next five nights we were there and then I never saw him again.