Subject: Steve & The Shower Block (Adult/Youth, Camping) Let me know what you think about my story, it is my first! You can message me anytime at ail I am also happy to support other authors, new or experienced, in any way I can. This story involves sex between a young boy and an older man. If you are offended by this sort of material, then please read no further. Sex with underaged boys is illegal and I do not recommend it. Steve & The Shower Block Based on true events. I joined the Boys Brigade (a Christian, “Scouts” like group) when I was around 10 years old. It mostly consisted of going to Church on Sundays, playing games, completing marching drills and working towards skills badges. It was led by 2 or 3 adult men and one of them, Steve, always looked out for me. Twice a year we would go camping as a troop and my first time going away was a real eye opener. I was shorter than most for my age. I had nearly white blonde hair and blue eyes with a bit of puppy fat in my face that made me look younger than I was. I was a good swimmer and a keen gymnast which meant I could do splits and flips and was pretty confident. I was already aware of the pleasure my little dick and balls could give me and would enjoy rubbing and playing with myself at any given opportunity. I liked to watch my friends get changed at the swimming pool � always spying when they stepped out of their speedos and started to dry themselves off. Even at an early age I used to enjoy looking at my mates’ dicks as they bounced around. I remember watching some of the older blokes too, sometimes showing myself off a bit. I don’t think I had experienced an orgasm before the camping trip, but that was all about to change. It was early summer, and we were heading to Brittany for a 5-day break. I’d been put in a tent with Paul and Ian, two of my good mates. Paul was a lanky 12-year-old with short brown hair and Ian was my age, super slim with short blonde hair. What the three of us got up to at night-time in our small canvas tent I’ll save for another story, this one is all about Steve, one of the brigade leaders. Steve was about 6ft tall with broad shoulders, a slim body, big strong hands and medium length brown hair with matching brown eyes. He was a very masculine bloke, with a large Adam’s apple and a rugged look about him. He was probably a builder or manual worker of some kind. Like I said, he looked out for me and would often check in to see how I was doing. It wouldn’t be unusual for him to wrap his arm around my shoulder and rub my back in a comforting way and, as a tactile little kid, I’d respond by doing the same to him. He’d wear jeans and a scruffy T-shirt most of the time or a pair of shorts, which malatya escort in those days were like short athlete runners with small slits up the side. They were nice and tight and would show off his bulge. I’m an early riser and it was around 6.30am on the first morning of camp when I grabbed my wash bag and fresh clothes and headed towards the showers. I was still in my morning daze when I accidentally tripped over a guide rope of one of the tent’s � Steve’s. I’d woken him up and he stuck his head out of the tent about to tear a few strips off me, but when he saw it was his favourite lad he winked and relaxed. “Off to the shower block Tom?” he said. “Yeah, sorry about waking you up Steve” I replied. “No bother mate � I’ll join you soon” he winked again and ducked back into his tent. The block had stalls for the showers with louvre doors on that were straight out of a cowboy saloon. I wandered into the nearest one and turned the lever to start the water running. Steam started rising and satisfied it was good and hot, I pulled off my t-shirt and dropped my shorts and briefs, hanging them up on the peg. Just before I stood under the shower, I heard the door to the block open and a familiar sound of flip flops heading over the shower stalls. I just figured someone else was coming in and carried on. I stood under the hot shower enjoying the feeling of the water on my pale skin. I looked down at my dick which was already about 4 inches long with a generous foreskin and smiled. I pulled at my dick, stretching it out. I fondled my balls which were tight and still bald. I had a few wispy blonde pubes just above my cock. I turned around and enjoyed the water gently massaging my little dick, feeling it starting to swell. I stepped out of the water to grab my shower gel bottle and as I did my eyes caught Steve standing near the swing doors of my stall with a grin on his face. “Water feels good eh?” he said. He had clearly seen my playing with my cock. “er, yeah � it’s really warm” I replied. I was slightly taken aback that Steve was watching but didn’t really mind. He had a towel slung over his shirtless shoulder and from under the doors I could see he must have just been wearing shorts. “You nearly done?” he asked. “Nah, I still need to wash” I said. “Oh, ok � it’s just the owners said we had to save as much water as possible. They asked if we could share the showers to cut down on waste” Steve said. “Oh, sorry Steve, I didn’t know, or I would have waited”. “No harm done fella” he said. “I’ll just come in there with you now if you don’t mind?” I didn’t mind at all. I could feel my heartbeat starting to race and I felt weird and a bit nervous, but maltepe escort this would be the closest I would have ever got to a naked adult man and I was starting to feel excited as well. Steve opened the swing door. I was a bit dumbstruck and stood there not moving with my shower bottle in my hand just staring. Steve smiled, turned around and took off his shorts, hanging them on the peg next to mine. I caught a perfect view of his wide shoulders, naked backside and hairy legs. Any minute now, I thought, he’ll turn around and we’ll be facing each other naked. My little dick was starting to spring a boner and I couldn’t help myself. Embarrassed, I quickly turned around and faced the other way innocent to the fact that Steve was in full control of this situation. I squeezed some shower gel out and put the bottle down. As I stood up, I could feel the presence of Steve behind me, getting himself under the shower too. He was a lot taller than me with my head probably only coming up to just under his chest line. I started to rub the shower gel onto my body, half hoping this would all be over and half hoping it would never end. “You OK Tom?” Steve asked, “don’t get too cold on the edge there mate, here, come in a bit”. I still had my back to Steve, but he placed his hands on my shoulders, gently encouraging me step back closer towards him under the hot spray of the shower. I moved and felt the edges of his body starting to touch mine, it felt like electricity ran down my spine. His hands slowly moved down the tops of my arms as the soapy suds of the shower gel started washing away. He guided me closer to him still and now I could feel his strong arms around mine, his chest against my shoulders and his cock and balls at the base of my back. Fuck it felt amazing. I wriggled slightly, pushing against him a little more, letting him know that I liked it. “Feels nice eh Tom? The hot water that is.” “Yeah, feels good Steve” I said. I could feel his cock starting to harden behind me and my own little dick was now solid as a nail. I tried to cover myself with my hands, but Steve said “don’t worry about that mate, it’s only natural � we all get hard-ons from time to time. Mine is getting hard too, so no worries. You want me to wash you down?” he asked. “erm, yeah, ok” I replied. I was so nervous and so turned on by his presence next to me. I knew this was going to go further and I wanted it badly. I turned myself to face him and caught sight of his hard cock. It was uncut, with the foreskin already peeling back and it stood straight up. He had a thick bush of brown pubes and for a while I just stopped and starred. “You ok little one?” Steve asked, mamak escort “like what you see?” “Yeah, Steve, it’s so much bigger than mine” “You can touch it if you want Tom”. I reached out, and as the water cascaded around us, I ran my finger down the length of Steve’s big cock. He responded with an intake of breath and I felt his hand reach down and touch my little dick. I wrapped my hand around his thick throbbing cock as he took mine between his fingers. We began to slowly pull each other’s foreskins up and down � I was mesmerised by what was happening and oh, fuck it felt so good with Steve’s hand wanking my dick. “Want to feel even better?” he asked. “yes please Steve” I gasped. Steve dropped to his knees, looked me in the eyes and then bent over and took my whole cock in his mouth. Oh god, it felt amazing as he sucked and licked around my cock head. He started groping my balls, massaging them between his fingers. I was completely overwhelmed and I started to feel my legs shake as I could feel the wave of an orgasm start to flow over me. “…aw fuck Steve, don’t stop, ah, ah, yes, I’m gonna…” and I grabbed Steve’s head and pulled him into my cock as I orgasmed. His hands, on my ass cheeks, pulled me even deeper into his mouth and I felt my small dick pulse 3 or 4 times as a huge wave of pleasure flowed through me. It was like nothing else I had experienced before. My body jolted as Steve continued to lick and suck. He slowly pulled away and stood up close to me. “Wow, I got to taste some of that Tom. You were amazing” Steve said. “Me? Steve that was the best thing ever.” I replied. It was then I realised that I had had my first real cum experience and had squirted my load down my scout leaders throat. Steve pulled me in close and gave me a huge hug, running his hands down my back and over my butt cheeks. His hard cock was pressed into my chest and I wanted to return the favour and start sucking Steve’s cock. “That was so nice Steve, can I suck you now?” “I’d like that Tom, but I think a few more boys will start coming for a shower soon and we might get caught. How about we take a rain-check?” Steve said. “Oh, ok then” I said, feeling a little despondent “another time”. “Listen, you are a very sexy boy and I want to play our secret game with you again very soon. How about you come to my tent later tonight when the boys have gone to sleep?”. As if to seal the deal, Steve ran his hand across my dick again, which came back to life and sprang up hard. He then surprised me by giving me a kiss on the lips and I felt his tongue pushing in. I let him search around my mouth and responded back feeling so horny all over again. “Until later little one” Steve said as he grabbed his towel off the peg and headed out into the changing area. I stood there, feeling awesome. I switched off the shower, dried myself and rubbed my cock a little, remembering how good Steve’s mouth felt around it. Tonight was going to be even better.