Our church has a campout yearly, i always hated it but i usually ended up haveing fun with the others my age, i had a good friend there,Brandon. we werent best friends but we would always wander to wards eachother in activities and campouts like these. When we got there there where other people there like our neigbors and their kids. Me and brandon mad eye contact and walked to wards eachother. we were tall for our age i guess i was around 5'11 and he was like 6'2. He was sporty but had always been awkward, his hair was dark brown and he would always chuckle at things.
"im glad you showed up, i was worried i was going to be alone the whole time" he said with a jokingly conserned face. "yeah i was hoping youde be here too."

we walked around the woods slowlly noticing that everyones elses voices would eventually die out. we talked about school and i asked him about his sport as if i were really interested, he could get really into this topic, almost to the point were he seemed angry."hey calm down haha"i said hoping to change the subject. "haha sorry, i just get really into things." we walked a little more and i sat on a log that had fallen over. everything was peacful the trees the sky, all of it.

to my surprise he sat right next to me. really close to if he sat any closer our arms would over lap. and i knew there was enough room on the log. but i didnt mind. while we sat there close we started talking about what we wanted to do with our lives but something was different with our eye contact, maybe because we sat to close? i dont know.

it was getting late so we headed back. we made smoars with the rest of the people and soon enough everyone was getting ready to go to there tents and sleep. he looked at me and he seemed to be thinking. i just stared. "hey its kinda cold we should sleep in the van, it would be fun. we could stay up longer and people woulnt get mad at us talking" "sure" i said. we headed to wards the van. it was blue or at least it seemed like it in the new darkness that had fallen. we got in and oddly we both got in the back seat.

we sat and talked for hours, and for some weird reason i lifted up my arm and started looking at it, when i suddenly noticed he started rubbing it. i just sat there acting as if it were normal. he stopped and we started talking more. until he fell asleep, i on the other hand was turned on and had a raging boner just by him touching my arm.i looked over at him he seemed asleep. so i raised my leg over and put it inbetween his legs. i slowley staterd to stroke his crotch. his head jerked back a little, and soon enough i felt something pulsating on my leg, i removed my leg and looked at his growing boner though his green gym shorts. this made my extremely horny. i reached my hand over and slowley placed it on his penis. his eyes flutterd, he was officially hard and i could feel his precum through his shiny shorts.

i slowley leaned over by his shorts and pulled them down enought to reveal his amazing cock and balls. i admired its rythem and how big it was, it was obviously happy to see me. i loved his untamed pubic hair and the ripe smell of sweat. i went in for the dive slowley starting with the tip of his head and my hands playing with his heavy balls.

brandon would grunt everytime i went deeper. i loved how he smelled especially when he was completly in me and his hair was tickling my nose. i was really injoying this i would speed up and slow down on his pulsating cock. all of the sudden his hand flew on my head, and started to push my head farther so his cock would go deeper. "yes, you suck my cock." hi wispered and grunted"your so good." i felt hes penis flinch and i knew he would cum soon. i pulled it out and gave his veiny cock a good rub until it shot hot cum onto my face he kept on humping the air. and i went back down for a final slurp. "that was good" he said. i looked up at his face and he acted as if he were asleep. i went back to my side and wiped his cum of with my jacket.

the next morning we woke up and acted as if nothing ever happened. this campout blowjob became one of our traditions. one that i will actually enjoy.