86 Days of Summer

THE RIVER

Day one had welcome ceremonies and friendly competitions but nothing to keep his attention. Alex and David also seemed to lose focus easily. I would catch all of them whispering and pointing at birds instead of listening to speeches about friendship and teamwork. Arguably, I, and most others at the camp, didn’t care. It was formality. All of scouts was formality. I found myself zoning out to until lunch happened, and we were all dismissed to free time with our troops before dinner. Our troop agreed to free time, letting patrols decide what they wanted. Most went to the lake or rock climbing or hiking. My patrol? Oh, we decided to sit in the river behind our tents.

After an hour or two of splashing and playing and doing teenage boy things, Alex and I sat in the in the sun on large rock as David and Brendan went to see where the river and lake met. Alex placed a hand on my thigh.

“Aiden, we are close, right?” My heart stopped. Alex and I were closer than anyone else, having been friends in scouts since childhood. Honestly, we had even compared boners before, so this action was entirely without reason. But, it did take a long moment before I blinked and replied.

“Of course, what’s up?” I ask, feeling my cock rapidly hardening in my swim shorts and dangerously swelling towards Alex’s hand.

“My cock is up.” My eyes went wide and looked directly into Alex’s, seeing a serious look back at me before I glanced down to see his cock was hard and bulging his shorts in an obvious tent that pushed the fabric from his waist. I swallowed and looked back to see my friend smirking at me. Just at that moment, my cock throbbed and hit his hand, causing us to both snap our attention to my own bulge, with was obvious in my wet trunks. It pulsed, and Alex went to grope it firmly, making me gasp and throb and harden faster. “Wanna touch mine?” He asked, making me blush.

I looked around. We were laying in the sunlight through the trees, fully exposed to anyone looking. But, we were alone. I couldn’t see anyone or any movement. I saw Alex, looking at me, before he too looked around, then back to me as he squeezed my hardon again.

“So?” He added.

I couldn’t resist anymore. I reached for his tent, seeing the distended fabric and the base of his cock exposed, gripping the shaft firmly and feeling the thick length through the wet material. Alex gave a soft growl and squeezed his meat, feeling it throb in response. I swallowed again and felt myself still flushed.

I looked back to Alex’s face to see him smiling at me. “Let’s get back to our tent and change out of these wet shorts. Also, I wanna compare again.”

In a flash we were alone, standing in our wet tee shirts and bulging shorts inside our small tent. He looked me up and down before grabbing his own bulge, squeezing it and looking at my face. “Go on, take it out.” He said. I went to grope my own hardon, feeling the bulge pulse as I shamelessly pushed my shorts down, freeing my cock as it swayed free. I pushed my shorts to my ankles and stepped out of them, my hard cock and tight, heavy balls were fully displayed.

Alex didn’t keep me waiting long as soon he was short-less too, his bigger, thicker cock pulsing out and his tight balls twitching. I swallowed as he stepped closer. He was shorter than me and his cock slide right under mine, his tip bumping my balls. I looked down at the two hard cocks, seeing his cock behind my own, the big meat still visibly past mine. Suddenly, Alex’s hands gripped our cocks, holding them together mid-shaft before grinding them together.

I groaned out, biting my lip and grabbing Alex’s shoulder. I continued to hump our cocks together, water and precum making them slick as he ground back against me. We were both throbbing and leaking, hard and horny as we started to pant together, the tent getting even hotter than it was.

“Alex, I’m close already…” I panted out, feeling my face and neck flushed as I throbbed and tensed up. My friend was also tensing and panting, looking back and me and nodding, saying that he was close too.

We both gasped, tensing up and cumming together, wordlessly as I shot my load over his dark pubes and he shot his against my heavy balls. Panting and shaking slightly, our seed dropped onto our shorts as the wind blew through the tent and made us both shudder and remember where we were.

As fast as we went from the river to the tent, we were dressed again in our scout pants and casual scout shirts. We looked at each other in the small tent, our wet and cummy shorts on the ground still with a pair of my cummy underwear next to them we used to clean up. I took the dirty clothes and pushed them under my cot, looking back at Alex who nodded at me and lead me out of the tent.

…

That evening, after dinner and the first evening campfire, my patrol was reaching our neighboring tents when Brendan told me quickly and quietly to meet me behind our tents after everyone was gone from the campsite. The tents we had were old military tents, so with wood posts, canvas covers, and open flaps in the front and back. The fronts all circled around the camp area and the backs of our tents lead to the river.

After changing and Alex laying down, I told him I was going to pee really quick and get some air and stepped out back in my boxer briefs and tee shirt. When I stepped outside, Brendan was leaning against a tree about five feet away, wearing his own outfit of boxer briefs and tee shirt. He gestured for me to follow him and started down towards the river. I glanced around and admired the darkness and forest with moonlight peeking through the leaves and a very soft breeze rustling the branches. It was early summer, so the air was still warm as I followed down the short hill to the river.

Brendan was standing by the river and turned around to face me. It was dim, but my eyes adjusted, and I could see clearly in the moonlight that he had a tent in his boxer briefs that was not yet hard but was far from soft. My own bulge began to grow.

“What’s… up?” I asked, tentatively. Brendan looked me up and down and stepped closer.

“Listen, Alex mentioned that you two compared dicks and he was bigger.” My eyes went wide.

After a moment of silence, I spoke up. “And?”

“And I want to know if I’m the bigger than both of you.” My eyes went wide again. Brendan smiled wide. “Come on, I’ll just show you and you can tell me.” He added, before shoving his hand into his underwear and starting to stroke himself. I watched and swallowed hard, swelling rapidly and feeling myself blush. The only thing I could think to do was mimic his movements, pushing my hand into my underwear and stroking myself, letting out a soft sigh as my throbbing cock pulsed in my hand. Brendan raised a brow but smiled again. “Or… you could blow me.”

My jaw dropped. He was serious. In a show of proof, he pushed down his boxer briefs, revealing a fat cock that looked just as hard as my cock felt. I swallowed again. I was serious too. “Deal. I’ll tell you, once I get your load.” I don’t know what took over me. Possibly years of underaged porn had lead me to this cocky sexual attitude, but I wasn’t mad about my behavior. Brendan nodded and shook his meat.

I wordlessly stepped closer, sliding to my knees to examine my friend’s dick. He held it by the base and I got a close look, seeing the pulsing, uncut tip and the veins along the thick shaft. He was thicker than both Alex and I but was possibly shorter than both of us too. Suddenly, he cock slapped my face and I blinked, in shock. I looked up to a smirking face and received two more firm, hard cock slaps. “Go on. Open up.” I’m thankful it was dark to hide my blush as I was so horned up. Opening my mouth and sticking my tongue out, Brendan cock slapped my tongue before pushing his meat into my lips. I closed my lips and eyes, grasping Brendan’s cock head in my mouth and beginning to suck and lick over it, my tongue teasing under his foreskin as I heard him inhale sharply and sigh hotly. I started to bob, taking his cock deeper and deeper as I continued to lick and suck his tip, quickly tasting his salty precum.

My hands grasped his legs, feeling his thick muscles under his thick thighs and massaging them as I pushed myself deeper, struggling with his thickness. Brendan place a hand on my hand and one on his own ass, pushing me deeper and starting to pant. I knew he was getting close by the way his cock throbbed and gushed precum and how his thighs twitched and tensed. One of my hands went to cup Brendan’s balls, finding two fat orbs already tense against his crotch. As I squeezed his nuts, Brendan gasped and came, panting but trying to be quiet.

His cock erupted hard, shooting a thick load into my mouth and throat. I swallowed as more filled my lips and my mouth continued to bob on his pulsing meat. My fingers curled and tugged his balls, milking out his orgasm before he pushed me off his cock, his tip looking swollen and sensitive. I licked my lips and wiped my mouth clean with the back of my shirt. Brendan helped me stand and hugged me suddenly, his bare, still pulsing cock grinding along my hard bulge. “So, I’m bigger, right?” He whispers.

I had to hold back a laugh before explaining that he was thickest but shortest. He was shocked and pouted and mumbled something about wanting to find out one day as he put his meat away and glanced at my bulge, before ignoring it.

“Thanks, A. See you tomorrow…” He says, before going back towards the tents. I swallowed and felt alone, before following and getting back to my tent. Alex still had the light on and looked up.

“Were you jerking off or something? You’ve been gone forever” He laughed, before turning off the light and turning over to sleep. I smiled stripped my shoes and shirt and got into bed, already excited for the rest of the summer.

…

Halfway through the first week, while everyone was doing their daily camp things; working on merit badges, explore nature or camp, using the shooting range, etc.; David and I found ourselves enjoying a quiet moment by the river. We sat on two rocks next to each other, David reclined back and me sat up, doodling on a notepad I had brought. David and I always bonded over the small quiet time we both enjoyed, compared to Alex and Brendan’s high energy. We also bonded over David’s closeted homosexuality, something we had talked about in private but was something not even Alex or Brendan knew about. Despite being the only two gays in our troop, David and I had never hooked up or been anything more than friends, until this day.

“Brendan told me your dick is longer than his.” David suddenly said, making my eyes go wide for a moment.

“It is, and?” I replied and asked. David looked up at me and I looked back at him.

“I want to know if I’m longer than you.” I raised a brow but smirked, feeling like Brendan on the first night. David slid a hand down his clothed body and groped himself lewdly, showing off his large bulge. I licked my lips and laid back, looking at his face closer.

“I think I’m longer.” I challenged, getting David to finally crack a smile back at me. I heard his zipper going down.

“I’m already rock hard…” He admits, fishing in his pants. I looked down just in time for his long, thick cock to pop free, looking like a tower. He stroked himself and a rush of precum rolled down his head and shaft. I swallowed, immediately knowing he was longer and thicker than both me and Alex.

“I’m hard now.” I admit, unzipping and unbuttoning my own pants and pulling out my cock. I looked small compared to David, who smirked and went to stroke himself again.

“Guess I’m the longest in the patrol.” He said, cockily. I raised a brow and lied.

“Alex is bigger.” Making David look at my face instead of his own cock. I smirked. “He’s short, but he’s packing.” I admitted. David idly stroked himself. I found myself stroking too. David looked down at our cocks again.

“I’m going to jerk off.” He announces, starting to squeeze his meat harder and stroke faster. I watched and mimicked, stroking myself and making precum roll down my shaft as well. I glanced back to David’s cock and saw it shining with precum as he pumped and started to pant. I felt myself getting close already. I pulled my tee shirt up to expose my stomach and chest. David mimicked me and did the same. Panting and gasping, the two of us looked at each other, making eye contact and both biting our lips to silence our groans, cumming together.

My load shot over my stomach, leaving a sticky mess. After we both finally relaxed, I looked down to see David’s stomach was soaked in white cum. He shook his soaked cock and after I glanced to his smirking face, I sat up and dived down to swallow his big, cummy cock. Savoring his rich taste, I sucked and bobbed, taking as much of his meat as I could, before going to lick and suck his stomach clean of his massive load.

After leaving his body tongue shined, David pushed me away gently and dressed himself again. I did too, my cum sticking to my shirt but I didn’t care. I felt like I was glowing, and David looked like he was glowing. We both sat back and relaxed, enjoying the sounds of the river and the warm air again.