The Camp-Out


by Alamo Boy <Bonsai_boy@webtv.net>

Adults view back yards as either assest (an enrichment to the overall property value of the home), a setting for gardens, lawn furniture, and outdoor parties, or a pain in the ass (grass to water and cut, trees and shrubs to trim, weekend ruined with yard work.) For boys, however, a back yard is a place of recreation; a venue for having fun with friends. Its a place to throw a football or a frezbie. A place to play with a dog or climb tress. And, in the Summer, a place to have campouts. A great way to have a sleep over in a private space away from parents. And that is how Mike is thinking about the back yard as he surveys its vast openness broken up with gardens and a small clump of peach trees. Where best to lay out some sleeping bags and build a small fire? Someplace as far away from the house as possible, and still have enough room for four guys to stretch out and enjoy eachother's company.

Mike walked around the far South corner of the lawn lazily, his right hand in his pocket gently fondling his balls. He knew that at some point he and his friends would be completely naked outside, and Mike wanted to choose a spot that would be hidden from the house. A wall of Oleander bushes extending from the Southest corner of the pool house across an expanse of twenty-four feet and rising six feet high blocked off a grassy, secluded area of about 1/4 an acre. Bordered on two sides by the six foot high wooden privacy fence, the only side open faced an empty area of the yard behind the deep end of the swimming pool. Mike felt this was an ideal spot for his camp out sleep-over.

After a meal of hamburgers and beans cooked over an open campfire, accompanied by potato salad made by Mike's mom and some beer snuck in by Gary, it was time for fun and games.

"Rather than just playing simple Strip-Poker like we always do, how about making the game a little more exciting by making the stakes a little higher this time?"

"What do you have in mind, Gary?"

"Well, how about if the looser not only has to strip, but has to let his pubes be shaved off, and then get a spanking. We could call the game, "Bet Your Butt." The looser strips, and then gets a long hard spanking. A real butt blistering."

"Cool." Mike, said. "A smooth front and a blistered back side. Sounds like fun to me."

"Would you do it if you lost, Gary?" Tommy, asked.

"Yeah. I'ld do it."

"You'ld let your pubes be shaved off and your butt be spanked if you lost and had to strip," Steve, said.

"Yeah. It would make the game more exciting. And I wouldn't mind getting shaved and then spanked. I think it would be fun."

"What about you, Mike," Gary, asked. Would you let someone shave all your pubic hair off before getting a god spanking?"

"Yeah. I'ld do it. What about you, Tommy?"

"Yeah. It sounds kinda cool. Stripping and then getting spanked. I'll do it."

"Would you take a real hard, long spanking, Tommy," Mike asked.

"Yeah; Okay. If I loose I'll let my ass get blistered."

"You, too, Steve," Gary asked.

"Yeah; since Mike agreed. I'll do it, too."

"Okay. I'll deal first."

The four boys sat in a close circle on the grass of the McWilliam's back yard beneath the light of a Coleman latern. Gary shuffled and then quickly and deftly delt out the cards for 5-card-draw poker. Each boy picked up his hand and studied it carefully, filled with anticipation.

"Okay, Steve," Gary said, you go first. How many cards do you want?"

"I'll take three," Steve said confidently. He tossed three cards into the center, and received three from Gary.

The process was repeated around the circle with Mike getting oooooohs by asking for only one. Tommy took three cards. Gary, the dealer was the last, and took two new cards. Then it was time to show hands. The rule is the lowest scoring hand is the one that looses, and that is the person who has to take something off. For the first hand, Steve, who had glung to a pair of 2's, was the looser. He untied and removed one tennis shoe, and tossed it into the center of the circle.

As the game progressed, the tenssion and susspence started to mount. Steve lost heavily, and was down to just his jeans and underwear. Mike and Gary still had their shirts. Tommy had lost his shoes and one sock. With the next hand, Gary lost his shirt.

The next hand was lost by Steve. He sighed with dispare as he viewed the hands laid out, not wanting to believe he had lost, again. Then, with another sigh, he stood up, undid the fly snap of his jeans, pulled down the zipper, and pushed the pants down his legs. He pulled his right foot out first, and then his left. Tossing his jeans onto the closhes pile, he stood for a moment just looking at everyone else.

"Well, turn around," Tommy said. "Let us see you cute butt."

Steve turned slowly around once, and then sat back down in just his underpants. All he could think of was, "I hope I don't loose, again."

Steve's hopes were bolstered by Mike loosing his shirt in the next hand. Then Gary lost another hand, and it was his turn to stand up and pull down his jeans, revealing the raging hard-on behind his briefs. His underwear was so small that the head of his hard 6-1/2 inch dick poked out of the waistband. After tossing his jeans onto the pile of lost clothes and making the customary turn to show his big bubble butt, Gary sat back down rubbing his crotch.

Again the cards were dealt; the discards replaced with new cards; and, it was time to show hands. Mike had three Jacks. Gary only had a pair of tens. Steve had two sevens and two Kings. Tommy had two sixes and two fives. All eyes turned to look at Gary.

"Well, it was your idea," Mike said with a grin. "So, I guess it's only right it turned out this way."

With a sigh but no hesitation, Gary stood up, put his thumbs in the waist band of his white briefs, and pushed them down his legs. His hard, 6-1/2 inch dick plopped out once freed for the waistband, and then his large, low hanging balls were revealed. Getting the underpants past his knees, he let them fall to the ground and stepped out of them. With his right foot Gary kicked his briefs to the clothes pile, and stood in front of the group completely naked.

"Boy, Gary," Steve said, "You sure have big balls. And a big dick, too. Turn around so we can see your butt."

Gary turned around to let the other guys see his naked butt. It's large, soft, whiteness shown like the moon in the latern light.

"Mmmmmmm. Nice butt," Steve said with a smile. That is going to be fun to spank."

"Okay, now that I've lost and I'm naked, who's gonna shave me and give me a spanking?"

"I will," Mike said quickly with a big grin. "I like spanking your butt, Gary."

"Okay, Mike. That sounds good to me, because I like getting spanked by you."

"Has Mike spanked you before, Gary," Tommy asked.

"Yeah. I asked him to. He gave me a nice spanking. It was fun - for both of us. We both had good orgasms."

"So, then, you like getting spanked, Gary," Tommy continued.

"Yeah. You should try it, Tommy. It makes you cum real good. Better than just jacking off."

"Whata ya think, Tommy? You wanna try it? I could spank you while Mike spanks Gary," Steve suggested.

"Well, I am kinda curious about the idea. And the thought of getting a spanking did give me a hard-on. So, yeah. I do wanna do it."

"Then you'll strip and let me shave your pubes and give you a butt blistering spanking, Tommy," Steve asked.

"Yes," Tommy said with a grin.

"Okay, then. Strip."

Tommy unbottoned the fly of his jeans and pulled down his zipper. As he pushed his jeans down his legs, his erection was clear inside his underwear. Tommy pulled his jeans off his legs and tossed them onto the common clothes pile.

"Well, now I guess I should do the turn like eveyone else did to let you see my butt."

Tommy turned his back to show his underwear clad butt to his friends. Then he put his thumbs in the waistband of his briefs and slowly pushed them down to below his hips. Bending over to show his tight little anus, Tommy raised his right leg to pull it out of his pants, and then repeated the process with his left foot. Standing back up, Tommy turned back around to face the others, his hard dick sticking straight out, and tossed his underwear onto the pile.

"Okay, I'm ready. Let's do it."

"So, Tommy, you're ready to get spanked," Steve said.

"Yeah," Tommy said, his hard dick sticking up at attention.

"Okay. But first I need to go get some razors and shaving cream. I'l be right back."

Mike jogged off to the house to get the razors and some other items he felt they would need. Steve had his right hand in his underwear fondling himself while watching Gary play with his balls. Tommy, his dick still sticking out hard as a rock, walked over to Gary.

"I have to piss," Gary said.

"Can I have it," Tommy asked.

"You mean you want me to piss into your mouth?"

"Yeah."

"Well, okay."

"You're gonna drink his piss, Tommy," Steve asked.

"Yeah. I like doing that. Have you ever tried it?"

"No. I've never even thought of it. When did you start drinking other guys piss?"

"In P. E. my first year in Jr. high school. Me and two other guys were fooling around in the shower and started pissing on eachother. And then one guy knelt down in front of me while I was still pissin on him an opened his mouth and let me piss into it. So, the next day I knelt down in front of him in he shower and let him piss into my mouth, and I liked it. I've been a piss drinker ever since."

"It doesn't make you sick?"

"Nope. It's basically just water. Kinda like tea. Boy tea. Except instead of it having sugar it is salty. And sometimes it has a real strong taste."

"What's the most you ever drank?"

"Well, the most I ever drank in one day was five guys. But one time after school I drank three guys - one right after the other. Mike was one of them. The other two were Billy and Sean. Afterwards Mike gave Billy a spanking, and I spanked Sean."

"Has Mike ever drank your piss?"

"Yeah. He's done it."

Tommy knelt down in front of Gary and opened his mouth wide. Gary aimed his hard dick toward Tommy's open, waiting mouth, and relaxed he bladder muscle. Imediately his piss began to flow into Tommy's mouth in a strong, steady stream. Tommy swallowed as fast as he could, but, could not keep up with the continuous flow of piss toward his face. Some dribbled down his chin and the sides of his mouth, while some landed on the middle of his face and went up his nose.

For some reason he did not understand, the thought of drinking piss gave Steve a hard-on. Since it was pressing against his underpants, Steve decided to pull off his briefs and throw them onto the clothes pile. He slowly stroked his hard dick as he thought about the idea of drinking another boy's piss.

Steve, naked and sporting a raging hard-on, watched as Tommy licked drops of Gary's piss off his lips and chin, and then stood up.

"Yum! That was good. But, now, I have to piss. Would you like to try it, Steve?"

"Well, it sure seems weird. But, it is a turn-on watching you do. So, yeah; I'll try it."

Steve knelt down in front of Tommy. Starring right at Tommy's erect dick and only a couple of inches from it, Steve opened his mouth wide and waited. Almost immediately Tommy's warm piss began to flow into it, filling Steve's mouth and running down his chin.

"Swallow, Steve," Tommy said.

With a big gulp, Steve swallowed a mouthfull of Tommy's piss. He closed his mouth to do it, and got hit right in the nose with Tommy's strong stream. Some slashed up into Steve's eyes and some up his nose. Steve spluttered a little, then opened his mouth to receive more. This time he swallowed with his mouth open as the warm piss flowed. Tommy had to piss really bad, and gave Steve seven mouthfulls before his was finished. When it was over, Steve remained on his knees licking his lips and wiping his chin.

"So, what do you think," Tommy asked? "Was that fun?"

"Yeah. That was pretty good. I do like that. It's weird, but cool. But, now I have to piss."

"Well, here comes Mike. Why don't you see if he wants it," Tommy suggested.

"Want what," Mike asked as he re-joined the group with the supplies he had gathered in the house.

Tommy told me you've drunk piss before. I watched him drink Gary's, and I just drank his. Now I have to piss. Do you want to drink it, Mike?"

"Yeah. I like drinking piss. But, first, since I see everyone else is naked, I guess I'll get naked, too. Then I'll drink your piss, Steve. Then maybe someone would like to drink mine."

"I will," said Gary.

Mike put his thumbs in the waistband of his briefs, and quickly pushed them down his legs. Uncovering his crotch revealed his erection. Once he got his underwear past his knees, Mike lifted one leg and then the other and quickly removed his underpants. Tossing them onto the pile with all the other clothes, he walked over to Steve and knelt down in front of him. Mike opened his mouth wide, and positioned it right at the edge of Steve's dick. He had to wait only a few seconds for Steve's piss to begin flowing into his mouth. Mike started swallowing immediately; gulping down Steve's warm urine, letting very little dribble down his chin. Steve had to go real bad, and gave Mike about 10 good mouthfulls. When he had shook the last few drops into Mike's mouth, Mike stood up.

Gary then took his place on his knees in front of Mike with his mouth wide open. Mike put his head back, closed his eyes, relaxed, and his piss began to flow in a steady, strong stream. He pisssed for nearly a minute; giving Gary a lot of good mouthfuls of piss. When it was clear Mike was finished, Gary stood up licking his lips.

"Okay," Mike said while reaching over and grabbing Gary's balls, "It's time for a shave."

"How are we gonna do it," Steve asked.

"I'm gonna shave Gary while you shave Tommy. We'll make them as smooth and hairless as two little boys. Then we can spank them. You spank Tommy while I spank Gary. We'll get their butts really blistered."

Mike spread shaving cream all over Gary's stomach from his navel down to the base of his dick. He covered Gary's dick and balls with the foamy white cream as well. Then, after passing the shaving cream can to Steve, Mike took a disposable razor and began to remove hair from Gray's body. He started at the navel and worked his way down to Gary's erict penis. Mike carefully shaved the entire long, hard shaft before moving to Gary's big balls. Because Gary is blonde, it didn't take long for Mike to make him completely smooth. Without his pubic hair, Gary really looked like a cute, little boy of 11 or 12 with very big balls and a very long dick.

Tommy was a different story. He had a big line of black hair running down from his navel to his genitals, where it joined a big, thick bush completely covering the lower half of his dick and all of his balls. Steve spread a genorous amount of shving cream on Tommy's stomach, and then covered his balls and dick with cream. It took one razor to clear the skin above Tommy's dick, and another to remove all the hair from his thick dick and balls. But, finally, he too was completely hairless and as smooth as a little boy.

While Steve was finishing the shaving job on Tommy's balls, Mike, on his knees in front of Gary, couldn't resist the big hairless dick before him. He opened his mouth, and slowly slid his lips over the bulbous head of Gary's hard dick.

"Oh, yeah, Mike. Suck me. That feels great!"

Mike gently fondled and pulled on Gary's large, smooth, hairless balls while deep sucking his long, hard dick, taking all of it into his mouth; wanting to feel it going down his throat. He moved his mouth back and forth on the long, slender shaft, licking and sucking its pulsing head.

It wasn't long befor Gary's body convulsed and his dick erupted, shooting great wads of his hot boy cream into Mike's mouth. Mike swallowed all of it, savoring the taste, and the feel of it flowing down his throat.

"Ummmmm. You taste good, Gary."

"That was a great blow job, Mike. No let's see how good you are at spanking."

"Oh, I do that good, too. You'll see."

"Yeah," Steve said, "Let's get down to the business at hand. Making these nice white butts red, black, and blue. Why don't you guys lean against that tree with you big, bubble butts jutting out so Mike and I can give them a really good spanking."

Gary and Tommy took positions on either side of a large Live Oak tree, leaning their heads on folded arms against the tree, with the legs slightly spread apart, and the bodies at a slight angle. Their butts were in the perfect position to receive some good, hard licks.

Mike chose the belt from the collection of spanking implements he had brought back from the house, and took up his position behind Gary. Steve picked up the ping-pong paddle, and got behind Tommy.

"Ready, guys?," Mike asked.

"Yeah. I'm ready, Mike," Gary responded. "Go for it."

"Me, too, Steve. Let loose," Tommy said.

Mike and Steve drew their arms back, took aim, and slapped the waiting butts in front of them as hard as they could. Both Gary and Steve jumped and cried out with the first blow. And then settled down for the long, hard spanking that followed. Every smak increased the redness in their asses, and soon they were turning black and blue. Especially in the center where most of the blows were landing.

It wasn't long before Tommy was shooting his load. When Steve saw that Tommy had squirted, he gave him a couple more swats to finish him off, and then stopped. Tommy ass was bright red arond the edges, and blistered in the center. Steve stroked himself slowly, as he admired his handy work.

Because Gary had already had one orgasm, it took Mike a little longer to get him to squirt. But Gary helped by jacking-off while getting his ass beat with a belt. His large, white butt was blistered all over when he finally did shoot another load. Mike waited until he had squeezed out the last drop before stopping.

Mike and Steve looked at the two nude boys, their dicks and balls hanging loose and hairless, and their butts blistered and bruised. It was a beautiful sight, and both agreed that their friends looked pretty cool.

"You guys look nice with no hair and blistered butts. It makes me want to jack off. Let's do it together Steve. You want to?"

"Yeah. Sure. We'll give these guys a little show. Just looking at them has made me horny. I need to jack off."

After all the excitement it didn't take Mike and Steve long to shoot their loads. Then the boys curled up in sleeping bags. Mike and Gary. Steve and Tommy. All slept well, dreaming of new adventures to come.

THE END.


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