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It was difficult to not respond.ĭoes it ever make him come? David asked, obviously meaning me. Trace’s belly was taut - like me, he’s a skinny guy - and it felt good on my cock, and his cock felt good on my belly. Trace’s balls rubbed mine and the overall contact between our genitals was greater. “I do this, too.” He let go of my dick and leaned forward over me so that our dicks rubbed between us. Trace was obviously pubescent and about to get hair and have his first cum. His was smaller than mine, but definitely larger than a boy stiffy. The underside of his dick slid forward and back on the underside of mine. Holding them together in his hands, he rocked his hips forward and back. I saw Trace lean forward, his smaller ballsack resting on mine, and he pulled the underside of my dick up against the underside of his.
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Then I felt him straddle the tops of my legs and I felt soft skin on my scrotum and I cracked an eye. I heard Trace shifting and I assumed he was getting naked. “Want me to show you what I do on Aaron and you can see if you come?” Not shooting, Trace whispered in quick clarification. I cracked and eye, and in the dim light saw that his jaw had dropped. Wanna know something else? Trace asked in a soft whisper.ĭavid didn’t comment. “He woke up one time when I did it and I had to hide real quick under his bed.”ĭavid stroked me more carefully than I stroked myself, but it had a good feel, like he was enjoying it, too. I don’t know, Trace whispered doubtfully. No, shit! Let’s do it! David said, stroking my dick a little faster. No one else had ever touched my dick - well, that I was awake for. I kept my eyes closed, but it wasn’t easy to keep my breath regular and pretend I was still sleeping. I was wide awake.ĭavid’s hand closed around my dick and he moved the skin up and down my shaft. But home was on a soft bed in a quiet, cool room, and this was in a tent, on the ground, on a warm night, with Trace and David whispering over me. I wondered what ‘everything’ I had been sleeping through at home - Trace and I shared a room. His skin’s so soft but his boner’s hard as shit. No, turdface, I mean, you know, it feels different. “It feels different, you know, than feeling your own.” I’d never had someone else’s hand on my boner. One hand left my boner to be replaced by another with a more tentative grip.Īt that point, any thought of chasing my brother and his friend back to their bedrolls evaporated from my mind. It felt like my boner and my balls were out from the fly of my boxers. That was confirmed in the next moment when I heard David whisper.Ī hand squeezed my boner. So then the two figures were the two guys I shared the tent with, my little brother Trace and his new buddy, a muscular little guy named David. I always fall asleep hard and fast, so it probably only seemed like the middle of the night. I heard noises - counselors quieting boys who were excited on the first night of camp. The only light coming through the tent was from the exterior light at the latrine a few yards away. Mom insisted I go with them because it was a young troop and they needed some older boys and I was fourteen and technically was still a scout, though I no longer went to my own troop meetings. But then I was waking up and it wasn’t two doctors, but two dim figures bent over me and I closed my eyes tightly and struggled to wake up and remember where I was.īoy Scout camp with my little brother. So I was dreaming, and I was naked on my back in an operating room and two doctors were bent over my middle examining my dick from either side, and I didn’t dare move because they were whispering and I didn’t know what they were doing. Incest gay stories: The Tent – Chapter 1 Author: JackEds. Don’t read it if you’re not into gay or boy/boy. This story is including: Fiction, Boy / Boy, First Time, Gay, Incest, Teen Male / Teen Male, Young Genres.