Tuesday, January 4, 2011

The Two Dons

I wrote about sharing a tent and even a sleeping bag with Don. Don and I shared a tent a few times after that, sometimes sharing a bag for warmth. We were usually in the nude, even if we were in separate bags. Hands would go back and forth to confirm that the other was actually nude.

Then one camping trip, Don suggested that we share a three-man tent with a younger scout named Don. This Don (I'll call him Don B) was a year younger than Don A. I had no desire to see him naked. It was mostly a personality thing. He was a bit of a troublemaker.

I got into my sleeping bag, sliding off my underwear. Don A asked if I were sleeping in the nude. "As always." Don A confirmed that he was also nude. I think Don B was a little surprised about this. Usual thing. Are these two older guys trying to scam the kid? And this was fair because a lot of stuff that went on in scouts was based on scamming the younger kids. This time, we were on the up-and-up. We really were naked.

Don B joined us in this. When we demonstrated our nudity, we unzipped our bags and showed a line of skin from chest down the hip. We kept the naughty bits covered. Don B flipped his bag open and spread his legs wide flaunting what he didn't have. It was a warm night and Don B was there completely naked in the dim glow of the flashlight.

Donny (we called him that to differentiate him from Don, since he was not only younger but way less mature) showed off his little trick. He could take his penis and press it back into his body. So he went from very little to really nothing at all.

I don't remember ever seeing Don's cock, although I felt it a few times in the dark. It seemed pretty normal sized, although I also don't think I ever encountered any hair. He had fine blond hair, so maybe it was just some wisps above the shaft. Or maybe I just missed it.

There was no questions about Donny, who was happy to show off his dick and his butt. I think he got off on the sheer naughtiness of it. I didn't do anything sexual with him. However, on this or some other camp out, he learned that Don and I had shared a bag on a few occasions. He wanted in on that. With Don.

The two Dons got into Don A's bag together, naked. I was hard in my own bag. Once we killed the flashlight, I did a discreet jerk off in my bag. I was probably thinking about Don's cock rubbing up against Donny.

That was sort of the beginning of the end with Don. He started sharing tents with Donny, going for the two-man tents. No room for a third. That left me finding someone else to share a tent with. Usually someone who I knew wasn't going to enjoy groping cocks in the dark.

After a while, Don left the troop. I tried to remain friends with him at school, but we didn't share any interests. And so we sort of drifted apart. Never got to suck his cock. Never did more than a few gropes on camping trips.

I have one more story about Don. I think it came after this. We haven't quite said goodbye to him.

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