Dares in a tent

I no longer had the bad boys on the bus, but something else was coming into my life: the great outdoors. One of my friends convinced me to join a scout troop. Camping in the woods? Okay. After a few camping trips, I was invited to share a tent with my Patrol Leader and the Assistant Patrol Leader. They were juniors in high school while I was still in 8th grade. Both were taller than me. Matt was lean and blond. Skip had a fleshier body and reddish-brown hair.

We're all in our sleeping bags and Matt says that we should do some dares. The tent is lit dimly with a flashlight, set so that it creates just enough light to see by. Skip dares Matt to put his mouth on Skip's dick for one whole minute. Matt says he'll take that dare. Skip pulls down his underwear and Matt's head goes down. It's dark in the tent, so I'm not sure if they're trying to fake me out. I'm looking at my watch, telling them every fifteen seconds how long it's been. It looked like Matt put his mouth on Skip's dick, but what if they then go and tell me I was wrong. I'll participate, but I'm not going yet. I may be young and naïve, but I'm not completely stupid.

Okay, so Matt dares Skip to put his mouth on my dick for one whole minute. I'm still not sure about this, but as Skip comes over, there's enough light to see that his underwear is now off and his dick is hard. So is mine. I take my underwear down and Skip puts his mouth down on my dick for that statutory minute, while Matt counts the seconds. I wish I had noted the date. This is the first time someone's mouth is on my dick. I wished it had been Matt.

Okay, I was in. Now Skip got to dare me. He dared me to put my mouth on Matt's dick for one whole minute. I agree and Matt pulls down his underwear. He's hard, his dick sticking up from a cloud of blond hair. And now, for the first time in my life, I have a cock in my mouth.

Unfortunately, none of us seem to have grasped the basics of cocksucking. You don't just hold it in your mouth. If you didn't already know this, you should have clicked the blue button on this blog, because you're too young to be reading this. Well, you clicked the orange button, so if you've never sucked cock before: bob your head up and down!

Where was I? Oh, yeah, in a tent with two older boys. We're down to t-shirts only (it was a cool night). The next dare was to let Matt rub his cock in my butt crack (where did they get this stuff?). After a bit of dry humping, all the pretext of dares is over. And though it was fun to rub my cock between Matt's butt cheeks, I wanted to get back to the oral.

"I want to put my mouth on your dick again," I said to Matt.

"It was just up against your butt." I wiped it with his t-shirt, perhaps a little too roughly. He told me to be gentle. I said I was sorry and went back to suckling on his dick.

By the end, each of us had had his mouth on the other two dicks. I think that Matt and I were more into this than Skip, although my memory may be wrong. That was my only sexual encounter with either of them. The next camping trip, they invited another scout to share a tent with them. I was off on my own., but they had younger brothers, one my age, the other a year younger.