River trip III
Laying in the tent, Bill on me holding my arms down and thrusting his hips against me. Our dicks rubbing each other as he moved. I heard noise outside and told Bill to stop. He asked what's the matter, I said I heard someone. He let go of an arm and reached between us. Holding our dicks together he stroked our dicks.
The tent flap opened and Mr. Roberts stuck his head in and asked, is everybody descent. I was afraid of what he might do, but I couldn't with Bill on me. I closed my eyes and waited for the worst. Instead he stepped in and took off his clothes. I was shocked he didn't say anything, even more as I watched him undress. As he pulled his pants down, I noticed he was completely hairless. His dick wasn't much larger than ours. He laid down beside us and watch Bill as he held our dicks. He reached over and rubbed Bills back and said I'm glad you boys are having fun. Bill rolled off me and laid between me and his dad. Mr. Roberts looked over and said nice dick. Embarrassed , I covered my dick and said sorry. He reached over and rubbed my chest and said you don't have to be sorry about anything, we're here to have fun. I said ok. Bill rolled over and grabbed his dads dick and stroked it quickly till he was hard, then slowed down. Mr. Roberts laid his head back and rubbed Bills back. After a few minutes he said why don't you come over here and join us. A little nervous, I crawled around them and laid beside hihimHe asked me, have you ever played before, I said no. He hugged me and said you have a lot of catching up to do. He took my hand and placed it below his balls, and said hold them softy and give them a little squeeze. Touching his balls, they felt funny. His sack was bigger then mine and felt like two almonds in it. That's it he said, just like that. I looked and watched Bill stroke his dads dick. Instead of spitting on it, he used the liquid coming out of his dick. I asked what it was. He said it's called pre cum, when you get older you'll have it too. Cool I said. As Bill continued stroking him, he reached down and held my dick. He moved his fingers around it till it was stiff. He moved his hand up and down slowly. After a few more minutes he made a weird sound. He stiffened up and his dick shot white stuff out. I was amazed. Bill looked up and said how was that, his dad said you get better every day. Mr. Roberts got up and went outside for a couple of minutes.
Bill said come here. I slid over to him. It's my turn now, and laid on his back. I reached over and touched his little ball sack, and tugged on it. Then remembering what he did, I stroked his dick and spat on it. He closed his eyes and breathed heavy. As I lay on my side stroking Bills dick, his dad came back in and laid down behind me. He reached around and took my dick again. Speaking quietly he told me how to move my hand and run my thump over the slit on the head. I did as he told me and Bill soon stiffened up, then shook.
The tent flap opened and Mr. Roberts stuck his head in and asked, is everybody descent. I was afraid of what he might do, but I couldn't with Bill on me. I closed my eyes and waited for the worst. Instead he stepped in and took off his clothes. I was shocked he didn't say anything, even more as I watched him undress. As he pulled his pants down, I noticed he was completely hairless. His dick wasn't much larger than ours. He laid down beside us and watch Bill as he held our dicks. He reached over and rubbed Bills back and said I'm glad you boys are having fun. Bill rolled off me and laid between me and his dad. Mr. Roberts looked over and said nice dick. Embarrassed , I covered my dick and said sorry. He reached over and rubbed my chest and said you don't have to be sorry about anything, we're here to have fun. I said ok. Bill rolled over and grabbed his dads dick and stroked it quickly till he was hard, then slowed down. Mr. Roberts laid his head back and rubbed Bills back. After a few minutes he said why don't you come over here and join us. A little nervous, I crawled around them and laid beside hihimHe asked me, have you ever played before, I said no. He hugged me and said you have a lot of catching up to do. He took my hand and placed it below his balls, and said hold them softy and give them a little squeeze. Touching his balls, they felt funny. His sack was bigger then mine and felt like two almonds in it. That's it he said, just like that. I looked and watched Bill stroke his dads dick. Instead of spitting on it, he used the liquid coming out of his dick. I asked what it was. He said it's called pre cum, when you get older you'll have it too. Cool I said. As Bill continued stroking him, he reached down and held my dick. He moved his fingers around it till it was stiff. He moved his hand up and down slowly. After a few more minutes he made a weird sound. He stiffened up and his dick shot white stuff out. I was amazed. Bill looked up and said how was that, his dad said you get better every day. Mr. Roberts got up and went outside for a couple of minutes.
Bill said come here. I slid over to him. It's my turn now, and laid on his back. I reached over and touched his little ball sack, and tugged on it. Then remembering what he did, I stroked his dick and spat on it. He closed his eyes and breathed heavy. As I lay on my side stroking Bills dick, his dad came back in and laid down behind me. He reached around and took my dick again. Speaking quietly he told me how to move my hand and run my thump over the slit on the head. I did as he told me and Bill soon stiffened up, then shook.
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