The names, characters and situation in this story are completely fictional. Any resemblance to anyone or any situation you have taken part in is coincidental. If you have taken part in something similar to this then ... damn you're lucky. Please enjoy.
I love camping. I mean there are few things more relaxing than being out in the wilderness cooking over open fires and listening to the sounds of the trees swaying. This is what got me interested in Boy Scouts. I started when I was only 12. God I was a little kid. I had hardly any meat on me. I was just kind of skin and bones. As I grew older I filled out and turned into a decent looking kid. I started doing push-ups when I was 14 and by the time I was 15 I had developed good chest muscles and sit-ups had gotten me some decent abs. My troop was a very active troop. We backpacked regularly and constantly did High Adventure Trips. Every year we went to summer camp. We rotated on a schedule of going to our council camp Geronimo and then some off counsel camp. The year that I remember as my best summer camp took place at Lost Valley Camp in California. We had arrived as the first week of camp for their year. It had been a especially dry summer and fire danger was at an all time high. The camp was divided into two parts, one was a boy scout camp and the other was a cub scout camp. The cub scout camp had one more week till it opened so the mess hall that was used by both was half empty. This year I chose to take BSA Lifeguard. This was going to be a challenge for me but I had wanted to do it for a long time. We were put together with the Pool Administrator who was an ex-marine. He had never done a BSA Lifeguard class before so he was excited to get the chance. I had signed up with one other scout, my good friend Justin. Then two adult leaders were taking the course, which made our class size 4. A decent size for a BSA Lifeguard course.
I don't know how I talked Justin into doing the class. I guess it was the prospect that he wouldn't have to take any merit badges and he would get the certification. God Justin is an absolute cutie. He has about the same size frame of a body as I do but a little more baby fat. In no way is he fat, but a guess the good way to explain it would be he is soft and squishy. In the first day of camp the dry weather combined with a lightening storm caused a great scare as the camp went in emergency mode with a good size fire starting near camp. It was put out in part by camp members who made up a hot shot crew and later air water tankers. The problem was that our ex-marine pool administrator had gotten smoke inhalation from working on the fire. Luckily the cub scout camp's pool administrator was in. She agreed to take the class and finish it for us. So we would trek every day to the other camp, which was eerie and quiet. One day the adults had a mandatory meeting they had to attend so it was only me and Justin who attended lifeguard class that day.
As we arrived nobody was around. The shower room which would ordinarily be busy and loud was quiet with no campers at this camp. We went in and could safely leave our bags and towels in the changing room without fear of losing them. When Mrs. Johansen came out she looked surprised. She told us she hadn't expected us in class so we could have a free day. We asked permission to practice throwing the rings, which proved to be the most difficult task we had to learn for BSA Lifeguard. She said that was fine. She left and we started at it. I watched Justin's shirtless upper torso flex as he would throw his ring. I almost thought at one point that he looked at me throwing it too. We got bored after awhile and decided it would be fun to just relax and enjoy the absolute peace and quiet of this empty camp.
Justin sat down next to a tall tree which offered shade over the small patch of grass he sat on. He looked at me, as I watched him in amazement. He asked me if I intended on standing all day and I laughed and sat beside him. We talked about other scouts and adult leaders for awhile. We began to talk about our dreams of Eagle projects. We realized it was beginning to get late and that we should head slowly back to our camp. We returned to the showers to pick up our bags. Standing in the empty showers I couldn't help but imagine all the hot guys that had showered in those showers. Oh to be a fly on the wall there. Justin looked at me and said, "Hey we should take showers since it is nice and quiet here. I bet there is even still hot water." I laughed and agreed happily. This would allow me an opportunity to see his god like body.
He paused long enough that it would be weird if I didn't undress at that point. I pulled down my swim suit and grabbed my towel hiding myself partially from his view. I entered the shower with the defeat of the fact that I would not be able to easily see him naked. I took my time in the shower thinking about him as he entered the shower next to mine. I had closed the curtain behind me and was surprised when he turned his water off so quickly. I continued for a minute or so before opening my curtain just enough to see that my towel was no longer there. I looked back into the locker room area and saw Justin holding my towel. He looked so cute with the silly grin on his face. He was only wearing his towel around his waist and his chest was still wet. I think the slight breeze got him just chilly enough that I could see that his nipples were hard. I said, "funny guy, bring it over." He laughed and told me to come get it. I thought well fine if you want to challenge me. I walked completely naked straight towards him and then stopped in front of him with my hand out to take the towel. He held the towel back and said so now what to have you do since you are my bitch. I was starting to get annoyed now. I don't care for teases. I said what do you want, he laughed and told me to do jumping jacks. I was disgusted. I started doing them and as I did so my dick flapped back and forth hitting my abs. I have to admit it was starting to turn me on. He smiled as I stopped, and asked if him if that was good enough. He thought for a second before saying, "how about now you give me head." I nearly had a heart attack right then and there. He lifted his towel off showing me that he was completely hard. His dick was about 6 and a half inches hard. Not anything to be ashamed of at his age. It was uncut but still gorgeous.
I got on my knees, my mouth watering with the whole idea. I was scared to death that he would at the last minute shove me and call me a queer and tell everyone that I had almost sucked his dick. I mean this was the only time I had ever gotten this close to another guy's erect dick. I knew I loved looking at guys and naked was even better, but it had never came in the form of wanting to touch and taste a guy as much as it did right then. I leaned close and he pushed his hips forward pressing his dick against my lips. I let my lips part and the head to enter my mouth. I ran my tongue across the slit and then around the head. He groaned quietly and leaned back against the wall. I ran my lips further down the shaft as my hand began to explore his balls. Perfect little orbs, I had to remove my mouth from his dick just long enough to lick his balls and the area between his balls and his ass. He continued to enjoy the whole experience and I suddenly had a realization that I was giving a blow job to a guy at a boy scout summer camp. I stopped immediately and sat back and looked at him with concern.
Justin unsuited his eyes and looked at me confused. He asked, "what's the problem?" I actually felt a tear come into my eye. He let out an annoyed sigh, "dude it's just a blow job, it's not like this is the end of the world, it's not like you are gay or I am gay, we are just dudes messing around." Tears streamed out as I replied back, "that is what I was afraid of." I stood up and turned around walking back towards the showers to hide myself. I felt two hands on my shoulder from behind. Justin forced me to turn around and before I knew what was happening he leaned in and began kissing me passionately. Our lips didn't part for probably ten minutes. When they finally did part our eyes locked. I told him that I was confused."
Justin said, "Ryan I didn't want to scare you off that is why I said that, if I knew you wanted more than to just mess around I would have told you how much I really love you. I can't even explain how much I absolutely love and adore you. My eyes began to tear up again and we embraced. It felt so good to just have the bodily contact. He told me that he thought we should get dressed and run back to camp before we were missed. I agreed and we left the shower with our new found knowledge.
Okay I hoped you enjoyed, I might actually turn this one into a series. Let me know if you liked it. To save me time later my other stories are:
"rustins-shower" in the gay relationship section "triangle" in the gay college section And "boy-god" and "best-friends-til-the-end" which are both in the gay high school section
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Thanks, Patrick