It was with anticipation that the camp out, in a rural area would be a lot of fun, and a reprieve from all of the geometry homework I had recently. Math was never my strong suit, and between this and other high school blues, there were plenty of struggles. Being a young man, and all of the hormonal challenges were difficult enough, as was dealing with home front realities that were hard to face. It had been "one of those months." Thankfully an Indian summer, as this October was balmy. I spent evenings in the week, preparing my Boy Scout supplies, that would be needed for two nights of camping.
Having done this a few times it wasn't my first rodeo, and the system I employed was quite efficient. Just like the astronauts on the space shuttle have a checklist, mine was all full of marks, and I was ready to go. Other than finding out I'd be sharing a tent with Don, who was a few years older than me, I looked forward to hikes, knots, and even some work with the compass. All of my flashlights had new batteries, and it was a pleasure to load up vans. The adult leaders had a fleet of them, and a two hour ride, was met with a view that's hard to describe other than pine trees as far as ones eyes could see.
Don was always nice to me, and other scouts along with the adults. Everyone counted him as a reliable and friendly guy, and it was cool I was assigned to be in his tent. During the evening we had dinner, a campfire with skits, and finally the adults summoned us to call it a night. Getting in the old green Coleman sleeping bag in my underwear, I couldn't help but notice Don had a rather large bulge in his underwear. I felt my cock harden up, and was surprised when Don advised me he had Penthouse magazines. Before I knew it we were looking at nude women, and incredibly enough above our sleeping bags. The flashlights on the magazines, I noticed he was touching his penis.
My goodness he had a gigantic cock. It took me everything not to say "oh wow," as the length and thickness were something I'd never witnessed. His light white skin shone in the light, and I observed his light blonde pubic hair, with my heart beating so loudly that it had to have been audible. Without warning Don asked me, "have you ever rubbed your cock with another guy?" I sat in silence as it was rather mental overload in many respects, and I wasn't sure I heard him correctly. Yet my dick got even harder thinking of his big bone, and how much I'd love to feel it against me. He asked again and I said, "no but I'd like to try it."
There was no warning as all of a sudden, he reached into my underwear. I moaned with pleasure, and before the minutes and seconds ticked, my hands were on his gigantic penis that felt so amazing in my finger tips and palms. Such a big smooth cock with a nice build to it, and soon we were rubbing our penises back and forth on each other. It felt so good, so kinky being out in the outdoors with our private parts connected together. Don did look the other way for a minute, and his ass had no hair on it. Years later I would masturbate thinking about his figure, but that night and the next we engaged in frot while looking at these porno magazines. We never got much further than this, but we both jerked off at the same time, sending large volumes of cum shooting at distances that seemed previously impossible. For two nights we rubbed out our cocks together, and the combination of our young bodies, along with blonde and black pubic hair was a wonderful experience that will never be forgotten.