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JASON'S SEXUAL ADVENTURES -- Chapter One
Jason was well into his fifteenth year, looking forward to turning sixteen and getting his driver's license. He was 5' 10" and still growing. There was a remnant of his adolescent body in his lanky frame, but a man's body was emerging in the growth of his arms and his legs, and the muscles across his chest. He had brown hair and green eyes and a quick smile.
There were three things important in Jason's life. One was baseball. He fell in love with the sport the first time he knocked a ball off a stationery tee as a child. He played youth sports, Little League, and was now on the junior varsity team at his high school. The second thing was Boy Scouts. He loved nature, the outdoors, hiking through the woods, sitting around a campfire, sleeping in a tent. The third important thing in his life was his cock, and it had been so since that special time several years ago at night in his bed with his hand working his dick that his body tensed, his toes curled, and he had his first climax, depositing a puddle of cum on his stomach.
Jason loved his dick and the pleasure it gave him. It was close to seven inches with a nice size shaft and a large head at the tip, like a helmet. When soft, it hung well below his ball sack, and when hard, it looked skyward at a 45-degree angle from his body. Jason was a virgin. He knew the facts of life, the birds and the bees. He knew what his dick was for, but that sort of sex was theoretical, aspirational. The sex he knew, the sex that was real to him, came from his hand moving up and down the shaft of his dick, or at times, the hands of a buddy jacking him off. Jerking off with a friend was another reason Jason loved the Boy Scouts. His favorite part of camp outs was jacking with another scout in his tent at night.
Jason lived in Atlanta and his Boy Scout Troop went to summer camp for two weeks each summer in the foothills of the Appalachian Mountains in North Georgia. The camp was nestled in the forest with a large mountain lake for canoeing, fishing, and other sports, an Olympic sized swimming pool, and a huge timbered lodge where everyone ate. Each troop had a cluster of cabins, called Adirondacks, which were three sided wooden structures with slanted roofs. Each cabin had two sets of bunk beds, pushed against the side walls. The middle of each cabin had space for footlockers, which each camper brought to serve as a place for their clothes and personal items and which doubled as a bench or a table.
Sometimes a scout could not attend camp with his own troop and would ask to attend at a different time and be assigned to live with a different troop. In the summer of Jason's fifteenth year, a boy from Savannah attended camp with Jason's troop and was placed in Jason's cabin. His name was Rafael, and he was called Raf. He was seventeen, an inch taller, and ten pounds heavier than Jason. Something stirred in Jason when he first saw him. He liked him immediately. He wanted to know him.
Jason was not conscious of why he was so attracted to this stranger. An impartial observer would have easily seen it was two things, Rafael's looks and his uniform. Raf was tanned with a head of dark hair, a handsome face that always carried a smile, and dark brown eyes with long full eyelashes. The standard scout uniform was shorts to the knees, a short sleeve shirt to the elbow, and a scarf around the neck. Raf wore his uniform with the hems of his shorts and shirt sleeves rolled up. He played soccer and his turned-up shorts showed a glimpse of his powerful legs. His rolled shirt sleeves revealed a third of his large biceps. Raf's body moved with the confident ease of an athlete.
Jason's attraction of Raf was only made greater when he saw an Atlanta Braves sticker on Raf's foot locker. It only took a few words between them, and they were friends. They had much in common besides Braves' baseball, and the next two weeks were a constant chatter between the two. The new friends shared a bunk bed, with Jason calling the top bunk. Raf was happy with the bottom. Two younger boys from Jason's troop shared the cabin and took the buck bed across the room. Jason loved the water and signed up for kayaking and canoeing in the morning. He left the early afternoon free for hiking, relaxing, and swimming. He had a class to earn his Nature merit badge in late afternoon. Raf had a similar schedule.
It was the evening of the second day of Boy Scout camp. After dinner the troop had a bonfire and by nine o'clock most everybody was heading to their cabins. There was no electricity except a light pole in the middle of their area, and the light went off at 10:00 pm. Most were asleep by ten because they rose early in the morning. The four scouts in Jason's cabin were all in bed by ten, and the other three seemed to be asleep soon after. Everything was quiet. Jason lay in his bed for maybe 20 minutes, still excited about what he had done that day and anticipating tomorrow. He finally drifted off to sleep. Almost immediately his mattress bounced twice. A few seconds passed and it happened again. These were metal bunk beds with a mesh of metal straps connected to the frame with springs. A thin mattress sat on top. Raf was on the bottom bunk with his feet on the metal straps above him and was pushing up with his legs.
"Jason, are you awake?" came a loud whisper below.
"I am now," came the reply.
Raf said, "Look down here."
Jason hung his head over the side of the bed. A flashlight came on, spotlighting Raf jacking his hard dick. It cut off after a short five seconds. A few seconds of darkness followed, and then the flashlight came back on, giving Jason another glimpse of Raf's cock and the hand working up and down the shaft. The flashlight went out once more.
Jason said, "Do it again." In those few seconds since the flashlight clicked on, Jason's dick had grown hard. Jason jerked his dick nearly every day and seeing Raf's cock got him excited. He thought, perhaps, this was a chance for a mutual jack off session.
Jason was glad to hear Raf say in response, "Come down here."
Jason crawled down. His eyes were adjusted to the darkness again, and he saw Raf fully naked on the bed. Raf moved over to make room for Jason. Jason pulled his tee shirt over his head and dropped the undershorts he was wearing to sleep in. He laid beside Rob. The bed was small so their bodies were close together. Jason put his hand on his cock and began that familiar and loved sensation of rubbing the shaft of his cock. Jason's eyes moved from his own dick to Raf's. Jason loved to see another guy play, watching his hand wrapped around a dick, looking at it as it got closer and closer to climax, and finally seeing spurts of cum shoot from its tip.
They both jacked for a while, enjoying their cocks and watching their friend doing the same. Jason stopped and dropped his hand, put his thumb and index finger around the base of his dick, and waved it back and forth. He wanted Raf to get a good view of it. Raf did the same. Jason looked and saw a dick a little shorter than his, but it was thicker and with a smaller head that hugged the shaft. When Raf saw Jason's hard cock, he thought he had won the jackpot. It was the most beautiful cock he had ever seen. It was big and topped with a large head that was a fourth of an inch wider than the long shaft it sat upon.
Jason was not content to just play with himself. He reached over and wrapped his fingers around Raf's dick, using the same hand he regularly used to pleasure himself. Yes, his fingers confirmed that Raf was thicker in girth. It felt so large and powerful. Jason's excitement of holding Raf's rigid cock was doubled when Raf took Jason's dick in his hand.
They pulled on each other's rods a while before they began exploring. Jason found pre-cum on Raf's slit and used his thumb to rub his dick head with it. Raf held Jason's balls in his hand and gently rolled them in his fingers. Jason rubbed his hands over the smooth, athletic body beside him, feeling and kneading Raf's muscular legs, while Raf went north, up Jason's smooth flat stomach to his pecs, seeking each nipple and twisting them softly between his fingers.
Rafael said, "If I do something that feels good, will you do it back to me?"
"Yes," was Jason's soft but excited reply.
Raf rose up on his elbow, bent over and put his lips around the head of Jason's cock. He held it between his lips, sucked it, and swirled his tongue around it. He took his mouth off of Jason's dick and said, "Do you like that?"
"Yes," was Jason's breathless response.
"Then you will love this," said Raf as he slid his wet lips over Jason's dickhead and down his shaft. He sucked it and then began moving his mouth up and down, from the top of Jason's dick until Raf's nose brushed Jason's pubic hair.
Jason was in ecstasy. He had never felt anything so wonderful before. This was his first blowjob. As Raf continued to work on his cock, Jason realized that he was speeding fast down the road to a climax. He didn't want this to end, so he pinched his hip with his finger and thumb. His nails digging into his side was enough of a distraction to calm him down. He relaxed and accepted the pleasure offered him by Raf's mouth and tongue, on his dick, on his balls, and on his dick again.
After several minutes, Raf laid down beside Jason. No word was spoken, but it was now Jason's turn to do his part of the agreement. Jason rose onto his elbow, leaned over Raf's body, and pointed Raf's dick upward. He wet his lips, put them on the tip of Rob's rigid tool, and slowly moved down. He took as much as he could. This was the first time that Jason had a dick in his mouth, but he needed no coaching or training. The few minutes of Raf working on Jason's cock were lessons enough to make Jason an expert cocksucker.
When Jason took Raf into his mouth, he had an instant revelation. He loved having a dick in his mouth. He loved sucking on it, sucking on balls, licking up and down the shaft. It was as pleasurable to him as getting his own dick sucked.
As Jason was eagerly giving back to Raf what he himself had received, Raf asked, "Have you ever tasted your cum.?"
"Yes," was the answer.
Raf offered another deal. "If you eat mine, I'll eat yours."
Jason knew what Raf meant. He gave his answer by continuing to suck on the fat cock in his mouth. He sucked for several minutes more. Raf had his hands on Jason's shoulders. Raf began to lift his hips off the bed as if he was fucking his friend's wet mouth, then he squeezed Jason's shoulders with his hands at the crucial moment. Jason felt Raf's dick swell in his mouth, and then Raf moaned, and Jason's mouth was filled with cum. He swallowed it, hoping for more. He continued to move up and down Raf's dick, but slower. Finally, he lifted his head, took his fingers and squeezed Rafael's softening dick, causing a bead of cum to emerge from his slit. Jason put his lips over Raf's dickhead and sucked off the last drop.
Raf said, "Damn, you're good."
Jason laid down again on the mattress, and Raf crawled over him and sat between Jason's spread legs. Raf began again to make love to Jason's dick. A moment later, Raf put his hands under Jason's knees and raised Jason's legs to where they were pressed against Jason's chest. Jason watched as Raf wet his finger. Then he felt it against his hole. It slid in. Raf returned his mouth to Jason's dick, and, as he sucked, his finger was exploring Jason's hole.
Raf's blowjob was unbelievable as before, but there was the added excitement with Raf's finger. As Raf's mouth went up and down Jason's shaft, Raf's finger went in and out of Jason's hole. He was being sucked off and finger fucked at the same time. It felt good. Jason was no longer worried about climaxing. He lay there welcoming it. Raf's finger and mouth seemed to work as one, and the sensation grew bigger and bigger until Jason was overpowered by a wave of pleasure, and his cock pumped a huge load into Raf's mouth. Raf held Jason's cock in his mouth as he softened before laying again beside him.
Raf had already praised Jason on his cock sucking skills, and he couldn't resist adding "You shoot a big load. And your hole pulses when you cum. I like that." They laid together for a long time, hearing the sounds of the night. Eventually, Jason gathered his shorts and climbed to the top bunk and to sleep.