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When I was 15 my mother had a friend called Helen, her and Helen spent a lot of time together. I liked Helen as she was mothers only friend that didn’t go to church and was the only grown up woman I knew that would swear. Mum didn’t like it but she would roll her eyes and shrug it off, I think Helen only did it to annoy Mum most of the time. Helen was a single mother as well so I had to spend a lot of time with her son Norman. Norman was not what you would call popular, In 90’s Australia the name Norman was a bit of a joke, a government organisation called ‘life be in it’ had run a series of commercials featuring a fat lazy idiot called Norman who would just sit around the house and do nothing. Norman copped a lot of crap for that. Norman was also quite unfortunate looking, he was average height, very very skinny with black hair that was always too long to be short and too short to be long. His hair was always oily looking and all his school uniforms were either too big for him or so tight they would rip if when he sat down. He wore reading glasses in class that he got from the free hospital clinic, they had thick plastic flames that were better suited to old men then young teen boys. He would wear this hat that was old and must have ripped at some point because it had a patch on the front above the visor rim. Once on the school bus guys were teasing him and calling him a dick head and I yelled out that he must have had the dick on his head removed and the patch added to his hat, I was proud of that joke at the time. He was covered in pimples, not just the normal teenage break out but some days it looked like his entire face was one big pimple.
Helen had taken Norman to many doctors over the years trying to get him some help, she knew how much trouble he got at school and wanted to do anything she could to help him. She would take him from our home town of Innisfail to Cairns on the bus to a new doctor every time she could afford it but nothing seemed to help. Some things even made him more pathetic like the pills he was on at one point that would make him burn if he went out in the sun at all! OK so I have to admit, I didn’t like the kid, he was weedy and ugly and the only time I would talk to him was if we were at his house and I had no one else to talk to. He tried to sit next to me on the school bus once and I put my bag down so he wouldn’t be able to sit there, was he kidding? Being seen sitting next to him would be death at lunch time! Norman would spend breaks walking around the school with his back pack on looking down at the ground or sitting in the study area of the library, with the geeks trying to blend in. It wasn’t easy when you were the weirdest guy in school but luckily people didn’t give him too much shit to his face.
Norman and I were chalk and cheese, although I was not the most popular boy in school I had made a few friends from the swim team and as I did well in my classes and didn’t act up the staff liked me too. I was just under 6 foot tall had brown hair that I was growing long and had a nice body coming on since I joined the swim team the year before. Even though I was growing my hair out I would make sure it looked nice every day before heading out the door to school, every 6 months I would ask mum to buy me a new hat and a new back pack so I would stay up to date. Norman on the other hand had not had new shoes for so long that his toes would stick out through a hole in the end most of the time. Mum would give him some of my old clothes when I was sick of them and I would see him around town in them but because he was so skinny they looked silly on him or he didn’t like them so he wouldn’t wear them. I didn’t know what else I could do to help him so I didn’t bother. The long and the short of it was that Norman was the kind of guy that you would get mad at for being so pathetic.
I guess you might be wondering what we would talk about when we did hang out. Well most the time we would hang out under his house, at the time Mum and I lived in a unit but Helen and Norman were in government housing but at least it was a house. The house was high blocked like a lot of the old houses in Far North Queensland at the time. The house itself was upstairs but under the house was closed in with vertical slats that offered some security and privacy. Before Norman’s father killed himself (under the house!) he had done a lot of work under there to make it nice, it had a bar, crappy old pool table and a dart board, as a 15 year old in a shitty little town, under that house was about as cool as anything got. I would hang out under there and play pool and darts for hours not even caring that I was having to hang out with Norman. Norman was good at both games but would let me win most of the time I think he was just happy to have someone to play with. I would always be nice to him while we were hanging out at his house, most of the time I just felt sorry for him, he really had no clue why he had no friends. I hated it when he and his Mum would come over to our place as they would send us into my room where there was nothing to do. We would end up sitting around watching videos or reading books and talking as little as I could manage.
The unit Mum and I lived in was across the road from the local catholic school but Norman and I went to school at the Innisfail State High, it was about a 15 minute bus ride from my place and the bus would pick Norman up from his place first from outside his house in the suburb of Hudson. Now days most of the housing commission houses in Hudson have seen sold off and are privately owned and the area is nice, back then the area was what you would call a bad area. As mum didn’t have a car we walked or caught a bus when we went to visit them, they didn’t have a car either so it was the same for them visiting us but this didn’t stop Mum and Helen hanging out a lot. One day when I got home from school Mum told me that she had to go to Cairns for a week as her father, my Grand Father was in hospital and had to have an operation, she said she had spoken to Helen and I was going to stay up there with her. I wasn’t shocked that he was going into hospital as he had been on the waiting list for the operation for some time and I was glad it was finally happening. Although I had known she was going to have to go up with him to help Grandma deal with everything I hadn’t given any thought to where I was going to stay. At the time I had a few friends that I could have stayed with and had spent a night or two at their houses over the last year but I knew mum wouldn’t go for it as Helen was her rock at times like this.
She said Grandad had gotten the call this afternoon and had to be in pre-op tonight so they were coming to pick us up and drop me off at Helens house before heading up to Cairns. When I got there Helen came down and gave mum, grandma and Grandad a bag of sandwiches and some tea in travel mugs, Grandma and Mum thanked her for her kindness and they drove away. I walked up the front stairs with Helen and found Norman sitting in the lounge room watching TV. He looked like a wanker sitting there in my old soccer shorts and t-shirt. He was flicking through the channels (3 in Innisfail in those days) with a remote control that was in a freezer bag so it didn’t get dust in it.
He looked up at me and smiled, he was always so happy to see me, I wish I could say the same. At that moment it stuck me, the house only had two bedrooms. I was going to have to sleep in the same room as Norman for the next week! He got up off the couch and took my bag “you’re in with me Jamie” and walked into the bed room. I wanted to put off going into that room as long as I could so I sat on the lounge and talked to Helen for a while. We talked about the operation Grandad was going to have and the chances of anything going wrong. After a couple of minutes Norman came back out and stood in the door way with one foot up on door jam and his shoulder leaning on the door as well. He tried to join the conversation but he didn’t know anything about what we talked about so he didn’t have anything intelligent to say.
Helen took us into the kitchen and Norman and I sat at the table talking to her while she cooked, it didn’t take long for the house to start filling up with the smell of bangers and mash. Mum and I loved this and I think that’s why she cooked it that night so I would be comfortable on my first night in a strange house. When it was ready she asked us to clear off the table and set out the cutlery. We did our jobs and sat back down to a nice dinner. We didn’t talk much during dinner but I noticed Norman looking at me on and off the entire time he was eating, he did this all the time, I found it so creepy!
Helen worked nights at the local Taxi office taking calls and dispatching jobs, one of the ‘perks’ of her job was a free taxi ride to work so it wasn’t a surprise when a taxi pulled up at the house at 7pm just as we finished dinner. Helen went out the door and yelled back “you two mind you wash and dry the dishes and keep the house clean” and she was gone. Norman picked up his plate and licked the last bit of tomato sauce off it, I rolled my eyes and pick up both plates and headed over to the sink to fill it. Norman came over with a few glasses and stuff and dumped them in the water splashing me with water. I said “Fuck Norman, did ya have to?” and stormed off my find my bag. When I walked into Norman’s room I couldn’t believe my eyes. In all the time I had been coming to his house I had never been into his room, it was painted black and had black curtains, his wardrobe was painted black as was his bed, the only colour in the room was the dark blue sheets on his bed and the white mattress that was laid out on the floor beside his bed. I didn’t know what to think about the room, the bare light globe in the middle of the ceiling made the room look like a horror movie dungeon I didn’t know how the hell I was going to sleep in there. I stood there wondering who the hell Norman was, did he have mental issues? I mean who lived like this? I decided to change my shirt and get out of there. I found my bag on his bed and selected another shirt. I looked at myself in the mirror on the back of his door and thought the new shirt looked ok. It went with the black footy shorts I had on.
By the time I came back out Norman had finished washing the dishes and was in the middle of drying. He turned and looked at me with red eyes and said “I’m sorry I splashed you Jamie, I didn’t mean to” I told him it was ok and helped him dry up. I decided until I knew more about him I should be as nice I could be to the guy with the fetish for black! When we were done we went into the lounge room and sat down to watch some TV. We sat there watching SeaQuest for a while not saying anything until he looked at me and said “do you have a girlfriend?” “Nar man” I said. By the time I was 15 I knew I was gay, I had even fooled around with a couple of guys but didn’t want to tell him in case he tried to kill me in my sleep in his black bedroom. Norman smiled “I didn’t think so”. He didn’t say anything else for a while, “I don’t either” he finally said. It took all of my control not to say “No shit Sherlock”.
After SeaQuest was over we went down stairs for a game of darts, the floor of the underneath of the house was concrete and the ceiling was just the floor of upstairs meaning that the beams were exposed. Norman went to the far corner and took a packet of cigarettes and a lighter from the top of one of the beams. He took one, lit it and offered one to me, I had tried smoking a couple of times so I took one and lit it off his, as soon as we both had our smokes going the under part of the house smelt of tobacco. Norman went and took the darts out of the board and went back to the line to start the game. He shot a good score and went back down to get them for me. When he came back he handed me the darts, I had a go and failed as much as I always did. Normally when we played we didn’t say a lot but this time Norman was very chatty. “You can call your friend Cameron and see if he wants to come over and play darts too if you want.” “Thanks man” I said, “But Cameron is away for the weekend” He smiled at me and said “I thought you would have stayed with him, you guys are close”. I didn’t know what he was getting at. At the time Cameron and I had fooled around a couple of times, once at my house and once at School in an empty class room, I had no idea how he would know about it as neither of us had said anything to anyone let alone ‘abnormal Norman’. I didn’t say anything else just took my turn. When I took my shot Norman said “You know about sexy men, do you think I’m sexy?” I didn’t know what to say, I walked up and grabbed the darts and walked back and put them on the table I didn’t want to look at him. I didn’t know if I was able to trust him, I didn’t want him to tell my Mum or his Mum that I was gay! I thought I had better go along with it “I dunno man, I guess so.” I looked over at him and he was looking down at the table making no effort to get up and continue the game. He was upset, I could tell. “I don’t think so, I’m not sexy, no one has ever looked at me like that. I know I have bad pimples but shit man, I want to be touched just like anyone else”.
I didn’t like where this was going, I was hoping he wasn’t going to ask me he to ‘touch him’. “I know I’m not good looking” Norman Said “But I have a nice dick”. He was just about crying now. I looked at him finally and he was still looking down, I didn’t know what to say “Well then, maybe you should just show it off.” He looked at me “how?” I was thinking on my toes now, “By wearing things that show off your dick, that way people can tell you have a nice dick and might want to see it and play with it.” He looked down again “Will you help me?”. “Umm ok” I said. He got up and went upstairs, I followed him into his bedroom and we went to his wardrobe. He opened it and said “what do you think would show off my cock Jamie?” I started looking for footy shorts thinking mum would have given him some of my old ones but couldn’t find any. I came across a pair of bright blue bike shorts and handed them to him, these would do the job, wear these and a t-shirt and everyone will be able to see how big it is.” He took them and left the room, ‘Shit’ I thought he is going to model them for me. A few minutes later he came back into the room in the bike pants and a t-shirt on, the shirt was long, too long to be able to see his cock. “Does this work?” he said. “Well man the idea is that people can see the bulge your dick makes in the shorts, your t-shirt is too long, no one could see it”.
I watched as he thought about it, he smiled and took off his shirt. And put on another, perfect I thought. I sat there looking at him, his legs were nice and he was right about his cock, he had a nice bulge in his shorts but the jock line was wrecking the look. “You need to take off your jocks man, you can see the underpants line and it’s a turn off” I told him. He smiled at me and pealed the tight lycra off. He stood facing me in his pale blue big w under pants and I couldn’t help but get a semi, what this guy lost in his face and personality he made up for in his jocks. He looked at me as he took off his jocks and stood there in all his teen glory. He was soft but I think he was on the way to getting hard. He reached down and adjusted himself before grabbing his bike shorts again and putting them on. “Is this better?” he asked with a smile on his face.
It was better, the boy had an awesome bulge going on in his shorts. As I sat there on the bed I found myself licking my lips, he walked over to me so I could have a better look “Is this sexy do you think?” I did think! He had his cock dressed to the left so I told him to point it down over his cock to make it look bigger. He reached in and grabbed his teen meat and pushed it down beside his balls. “No man, put it down over your nuts so it stands out. He looked at me like he had no idea what I was talking about. By this time I was hard as a rock. I didn’t know what was going on, this was Norman! Fucking dick head Norman! But then again, look at that bulge, at that moment I knew I wanted to have that cock in my mouth. He was still looking at me so I decided to take a chance and do it for him. I reached out and grabbed the top of his shorts with one hand and getting no resistance I grabbed his cock with the other and pointed it down over his balls. Norman looked down and smiled as I took my hand out. “See Man” I said “it looks bigger because it’s pointing out more sitting on your balls. I was dying to sniff my hand, his cock felt so good and I didn’t feel any pubes in there at all, he stood there in front of me and rubbed his bulge. “do you think I would get a blow job wearing this?” he asked. “Yeah I do” I said still looking at his bulge. The lycra showed everything, I was able to see that he was uncut and that his dick was starting to grow in his shorts. The longer it got the harder the lycra was working to keep it in.
He said “let’s go finish our game of darts” and walked out of the room. I was disappointed as I now wanted to suck him off more than anything in the world but I knew some guys needed to be coaxed out of their pants! When we got down stairs we both lit another smoke and kept playing. I wasn’t able to concentrate on the game every time he had his go I was looking at his bum, I had never had sex with a guy but I had seen a gay porn at a guy’s place a few months before and found myself looking at lots of guys arses. Norman had a nice arse, it was what you would call a muffin arse and the lycra shorts were clinging to every inch of it, it was even showing off the crack between his perfect globes. I was dying to reach out and rub my hands over his arse but I thought I should wait and see how the night went. By now it was 9pm, we had 5 hours until Helen would be home and the fun would be over. Every time I stood up to take my shot I knew my hard on was on show for him to see but I didn’t mind as he was hard as a rock himself, I knew he wanted something to happen but seeing as I didn’t know what I thought I should leave it to him to make the first move.
I knew that he would be able to see my hard cock as my footy shorts were short enough that there was no room to hide a hard on. I had my black speedos on under my shorts and they did hold it in a bit so I decided to step it up a little, I told Norman I had to use the bathroom and went back upstairs. I went into the bathroom and closed the door, after I took a leak I took my speedos off and put my footy shorts back on. I had to be careful that my dick wasn’t sticking out of my shorts but with that confirmed I went back down stairs to keep playing with him. Norman took one look at me when I walked in and a big grin crept across his face. My dick was now pointing straight out in front of me for all to see. Under the house no one could see us unless they walked down the driveway and I knew that the rusty gate would warn us if that happened. I sat on the chair beside Norman and he eyes didn’t leave my cock. Finally he said “Does Cameron suck you off?” At that stage I had only sucked Cameron off, he had not so much as seen my cock so I told him no. Norman kept looking down at my bulge and said “If I was your boyfriend, I’d suck you off”. I looked at him, he was still tenting in his bike pants and was developing a wet spot of pre-cum around the tip, he had now adjusted it so it was standing straight out as well. “He’s not my boyfriend Norman, we just fool around” I said. I thought fuck it, he made the first move saying be wanted to suck me off so I took my cock out the leg of my shorts and sat there in front of him wanking it.
“Do you want to suck it?” I asked him. He didn’t say anything, just nodded, so I stood up and stood in front of him. Norman had never sucked a guy off before so all he did was put it in his mouth, he didn’t move his head at all. I moved my hips back and forth so I was fucking his face, I felt his teeth on the shaft of my cock so I told him to open his mouth more. He did so and I went back to fucking his face. I reached down and grabbed the back of his head and pushed his head onto my dick, god this boy felt so good on my cock, I couldn’t believe we hadn’t done this sooner. After a few minutes I took it out of his mouth and told him I wanted to go back up stairs. We walked up the back stairs so no one would be able to see us and our tenting shorts from the street. As we walked up the stairs I had his arse in full view and thought I may as well go for gold so I reached out and rubbed my hand over his bum. My God that boy had a great bum I wanted to pull his bike pants down and fuck him right there on the steps.
When we got into the kitchen he kissed me, I was a little repulsed at first, the only thing I could think of was one of the pimples bursting! Luckily for me that didn’t happen and I kissed him back, for a guy that had never been with anyone he was a good kisser, at that moment I thought about him practicing kissing in the mirror and couldn’t help but giggle. Norman pulled away and looked at me “Nothing man” I said, Lets go into your room!” he led me in and I sat on the bed, he stood in front of me and pulled his shorts down and took a hold of his cock “What do you think of this?” I smiled and took it in my hand, I sat there slowly pulling the skin back off the head of his cock and pushing it back up. I looked up at him and he was standing there with his eyes shut. I put my hands on his awesome arse and pulled him towards me. His dick was inches from my face so I put the tip in my mouth and started working my way down the shaft. After about 5 minutes he started swaying back and forth and I knew he was about to cum. I was excited because a guy had told me that a virgins cum tasted different to other guys. When he came it just kind of oozed out into my mouth but it tasted the same as the other guys I had had.
When he came Norman kind of fell onto me, I rolled out from under him and laid on the bed beside him, as I laid there I started pulling myself off. I knew from experience that most guys didn’t want to suck you off after they came. Thankfully Norman wasn’t that kind of guy and after a few minutes he sat up and moved down to my cock and put it in his mouth again. He must have taken notice of what I did when I sucked him off because he was moving his mouth and even licking the head of my cock. It was very sexy and it didn’t take long for me to cum in his mouth. When I dropped my load in his mouth he kind of just opened his mouth and let it run back onto my cock and down to my balls. I guess he didn’t like the taste of my cum! Once I had cleaned up I went for a shower and left him there on the bed. By the time I came back Norman was asleep and I went out to watch TV.
This was the first of many experiences I had with Norman. If you would like to read more about Jamie and Norman please let me know via email. I also value your feedback, please email me and let me know your thoughts! gayspeedoguy@gmail.com
Hi Guys, this is the fourth and final chapter of the Caravan Park Speedo boy series. I hope you enjoy, please feel free to send me an email to let me know that you think?
My name is Jamie and in January 1992 I was staying at a caravan park in a small Queensland town called Kurrimine beach. I had a friend from school spending a week with me since my mother had had to go back to our home town of Innisfail to look after her father who was very sick. My friend Cameron and I had been fooling around like rabbits over the last few days and things were going from good to better every day. A week ago I had blown Cameron several times at his house and mine (as well as in an empty classroom at school) but he had not so much as looked at my cock. In the last few days we had started kissing and he had even blown me a few times. I was walking around like the man of the century, I was sure that everyone in the park knew what we were up to as we would disappear into the van for hours on end only come out to go for a dip in the pool or to walk down to the shop always wearing only our speedos but I didn’t care.
On the 4th day Cameron was at the beach with me we went to the reception to get the paddles and ball for the table tennis table, for the first time in ages we were both wearing shorts as we had put our speedos and some other clothes into the washing machine for a wash because they were starting to smell from being on our teen bodies for days on end. By the time I was 16 I was a bit of a sexual deviant, I had developed a fetish for speedos, Lycra bike pants and footy shorts. I loved the way they looked on guys, I loved the way these items showed off a guy’s bulge, I loved looking at men’s bulges when they walked and the way their bulges would move around when they walked. I loved wearing them too, I loved seeing men looking at me, staring at my bulge and looking for it to move. I loved the look on their face seeing me, a hot 16 year old walking around in a tight pair of speedos showing off my teen bulge, the way they look looked at me turned me on so much that I would often become very hard giving the men even more of a show. I remember one guy at the pool looking so intently that he walked into a pole and fell flat to the floor, I think I made his day when I went over and offered my hand to help him up. He wasn’t my type, a bit old for me, but I loved the way he looked at me.
When we got to reception in our footy shorts (only our footys) the girl on the reception looked us both up and down and a nice big smile crossed her lips, I think she was looking more at Cameron seeing as at about 6 foot tall he looked a bit more like her age, I on the other hand was a little bit shorter but better built. It was odd looking at us, as a swimmer I had a good body but because Cameron spent so much time riding his bike he had the legs, I had thought a couple of times that together we made the perfect teenage boy. From the waist up I was great and from the cock down, Cameron could attract anyone! She asked us if she could help us while looking directly at Cameron’s caged teen meat, I knew what she was looking at. The problem was that all of our other clothes were in the wash including jocks, speedos everything so the two of us were free balling. This wasn’t a big issue for me, when I was soft my cock was only about 4 inches long and my shorts gave about a 2 inch cover past my cock head. Cameron on the other hand had been blessed, the boys cock was at least 6 inches long when it was soft and grew to 9.5 inches when hard. The problem was that when he started to get excited (and it didn’t take much) his cock would start to grow and the bigger it got the longer it got, it didn’t take much before it started to peak out the bottom of his shorts.
Luckily we got out of the reception without his cock making a cameo appearance and headed to the table tennis table to kill some time while we waiting for the washing to be done. Neither of us were very good at the game but we had some fun trying to have a go. I loved watching Cameron play, when he ran around the end of the table I would be able to see his cock head when his shorts rode up a bit. Everything he did was sexy and he didn’t even know he was doing it. I would hit the ball as hard as I could so he would miss it and it would end up in the garden behind him and he would have to bend over and I could get a good view of his bum. We kept playing for a while when Kevin walked out of the Bar and over to where we were. Cameron and I had not seen him since the pool and had been trying to avoid him, I mean, when is he going home? He walked over to me and said “Hi Jamie, how you going?” I’m good thanks Kevin, how are you?” I answered. Cameron shot me a look letting me know that he wanted to go back to the van, he picked up the bats and ball and walked back to reception to hand them back in. When he was out of ear shot Kevin said “what’s your mates problem?” “I told him what we did and what I saw you doing in the restaurant with your girlfriend.” “Oh ok” he said, “a little judgmental eh? I don’t care, he is fucking hot though”. “Yeah he is” I said smiling very proudly. He grinned at me and asked “so is he a top or a bottom?” At the time I had no idea what he meant by that but luckily I didn’t have to answer because Cameron came back.
Cameron walked past me and just kept walking towards the van “You coming Jamie?” he asked. “Yep mate, right behind you” I said. I looked at Kevin and turned to follow Cameron back to the van. I suspected I was in for a bit of a fight for talking to Kevin but I had to admit seeing him again I had kind of forgiven him. When I got back to the van Cameron was sitting in the annex with a book, I guess he wanted me to think that he hadn’t been waiting the 3 minutes it had taken me to walk back and I might have believed him if the book he was holding was the right way up, I couldn’t help it, I walked up to him grabbed the book and tuned it the right way up before handing it back to him. I didn’t feel like fighting with him so I went into the van and turned on the TV without saying a word. I laid on the bed watching TV and felt myself dose off to sleep. By the time I woke up it was dark and Cameron came into the van with a big smile on his face. “Come on sleepy head, get up”. Wow I thought, he is in a better mood” I got up and followed him out into the caravans annex. I was shocked to see Kevin sitting on one of the camp chairs smiling at me. What the fuck is going on I thought.
As I stepped out of the van I noticed that Kevin was only wearing a pair of boxer shorts and couldn’t help wondering if my straight friend had come over to the dark side. I sat down in one of the other camp chairs and looked at the two of them. They both smiled back at me without saying a thing for a few minutes. Kevin was the first to talk “I thought I should come and sort things out with my new mate Cameron here”. “OK” I said, not knowing what else to say. Cameron looked puzzled “Its ok Jamie, Kevin explained everything to me”. “Yeah” Kevin said “That girl in the pub is my girlfriend but we are both bi-sexual so we both screw around with other people. I didn’t tell her because, well you’re a bit younger than the other guys I have been with”. I still just sat there and didn’t have anything to say, what could I say? “Come on Jamie” Kevin said, were all going back to my motel room for some dinner and air-con.” With that Cameron walked over to the canvas flap of the annex and bent over to undo the zipper. I noticed Kevin looking at his arse and realised I was missing out at looking at it too. Once the zipper was up Cameron stepped out and Kevin got up and followed. I have to admit I wasn’t sure I wanted to go, I knew Kevin would come onto Cameron and I was worried that Cameron would freak out and want to bash him up or something. I think part of me was worried that Cameron would want to fool around with him, and him and I would stopp sucking each other off.
Cameron poked his head back into the annex and said “Come on babe, its ok, come with us”. Damn him, I thought, the little shit called me babe, I can’t say no when he does that! I followed him out and the three of us walked to Kevin’s Motel room. I made sure I was at the back to I could look at both their bums walking up the stairs and let me just say that was an awesome show. Kevin’s pale blue boxer shorts framed his bum well and Cameron’s footys looked great from the back. When we got to the top of the stairs they waited for me and we all walked into the room together. Last time I was in this room I hadn’t taken much notice of it because I knew what was coming and was full of nervous energy. This time I knew nothing sexual was going to happen because Cameron wouldn’t have a bar of it. The room was nice, much nicer then the van the two of us were in. It had carpeted flooring and a nice little kitchenette. There were two double beds with a door in between them, I knew from last time that this was the bathroom. At the end of each bed was a kitchen chair with two more pulled up to a kitchen table that held a TV.
We all chose a chair each and Kevin asked what we wanted for dinner as it was his shout. We talked about the options for a while and we decided on fish and chips from the pub. As we were underage Kevin was the only one who was able to go to the pub alone so he went down to the pub to order and pick up dinner. As soon as I heard him go down the stairs I flew around and started pumping Cameron with questions. He told me that Kevin had come by the van shortly after I fell asleep and the two of them had sat down together and had a good chat, he said that Kevin was a nice guy and had explained to him about his girlfriend. Kevin had told Cameron that his parents were very religious and that to put them off his trail he had hooked up with his school friend Lauren. He told Cameron that Lauren and him had fooled around a few times in high school and did love each other but also wanted to experience other people, it worked for them so they stayed together.
I told Cameron that I was worried that Kevin was going to try to get into his pants but he told me Kevin and him had talked about it and he knew that I was the only guy Cameron was attracted to and that he wouldn’t even try it on him. I asked him if that was the case why the hell were we in the room. Cameron didn’t answer me, instead he walked over to me and kissed me on the lips. We broke the kiss when Kevin walked back into the room. He was holding three take-out food containers that smelt awesome. He put them on the table and we sat down together to eat. Trust me when I say that two horny teenaged boys staying in a caravan together don’t spend a lot of time cooking so we had been living on grilled cheese on toast so this was a real treat. Cameron and I sat there inhaling the food while Kevin sat there eating and talking, he told us that Lauren was out with a girl tonight and that he hoped the girl she was seeing was a good looking as the two boys he had in his room at the moment. I thought Cameron might have gotten pissed off at that but he stopped eating long enough to smile back at him.
Cameron and I finished eating and pushed our chair back a little. I caught Cameron looking down at my cock in my footys and smiling at me. I looked at the bulge in his shorts and was surprised to see that it was growing! I was confused, did he want me to grab it in front of another guy? I thought about it for a moment but decided not to do it because if I was reading the signals wrong He would be embarrassed and angry. I decided to play it cool and see where he was going with this. We both sat there talking to Kevin, we learned that he was in uni studying to be a teacher and that when he was done he would teach at the religious school his parents ran. He told us that he never wanted to be a teacher but his folks had talked him into it. Once he was finished eating he got up and offered us a drink, Cameron and I both took a beer and we sat around talking and drinking our beer.
When he finished his beer Cameron got up and walked to the bathroom, even with the door closed we could hear him peeing and we giggled at the sound. When he came back into the room I turned to look at him and was shocked to see that he was sporting a massive hard on. I think Kevin and I saw it at the same time because I heard a gasp come from him seeing a cock that had only been around for 16 years tenting out a pair of footy shorts the way his was. I couldn’t believe what I was seeing the boy was hard as a rock and seeing he had been peeing only moments ago it must have meant that he got very hard very fast. I assumed that he must have played with his cock after he went to the toilet.
Cameron walked over to me and stood beside me looking down at me. “It’s rude to let a guy with a hard on wait Jamie” Kevin said looking at me. I looked up at Cameron with a confused look on my face but when I saw the devious smile on Cameron’s face I knew what he wanted me to do. I reached out my hand and rubbed his cock through his footy shorts. “Why don’t you guys go over to the bed” Kevin said in a low voice. Cameron didn’t say anything but pulled away from my grasp and walked over to the bed. He dropped his shorts and sat on the edge of the bed waiting for me. I walked over and stood near him, he reached out and pulled my shorts down too. He laid back on the bed and I joined him. Once we were both positioned on the bed beside each other Kevin stook up, dropped his boxers and pulled a chair up at the end of the bed facing us. I didn’t know why he had in mind but quickly learned that I liked having a guy watch me with another guy. Cameron moved himself so his face was down by my cock and blew his hot breath on it. “fuck man that’s hot” Kevin said it a low soft voice.” He must have enjoyed being egged on and put the head of my dick into his mouth. The boy had been getting better at sucking cock and didn’t need to be prompted anymore so I just lied there and enjoyed the service he was giving me.
After a few minutes Kevin said “Wow Cam, you give awesome head, Why don’t you suck him for a while Jamie?” Cameron took my cock out of his mouth and we swapped. I got down between his legs and bent over to put his cock in his mouth. I knew Kevin would be enjoying this as my virgin boy hole was right there less than half a meter from Kevin’s admiring eyes. While I was bobbing my mouth up and down on Cameron’s rock hard cock I felt a hand reach between my legs and stoke my balls. Man that felt awesome. While I was sucking on Cameron’s cock for all I was worth I felt the hand move from my balls to my hard teen rod. Kevin was going to join in, this was going to be so hot. I had to move my legs apart so that he could get a good grip on my cock and give it a good tug but it was all worth it. Cameron was getting an awesome blow job but I was only getting a hand job, it didn’t seem fair to me. Just as I was thinking of moving and asking Kevin to suck me off I felt something I had never felt before, I felt Kevin’s hot breath on my anus. He was breathing very slowly and concentrating it on my boy hole. It was such a shock I thought I was going to bite done on Cameron’s dick but being an expert cock sucker I managed to not lose my stride.
This went on for a few minutes until the sensation changed again. I was getting used to this new feeling on my balloon knot when I felt his tongue on my arse. This was too much of a shock for me, I had enjoyed the breathing but wasn’t sure about the rimming. I took Cameron’s cock out of my mouth and turned my head around to see what was going on. Kevin had his face buried in between my butt cheek, he had one hand waking my cock and the other hand wanking his own. The scene of him working me over was so hot that I wanted to do something too so I went back to sucking Cameron off. The thing was that as I had not milked Cameron for a few hours he came as soon as I put his cock back in my mouth. I savoured the taste of his cum in my mouth for a few minutes before he wriggled his legs out of my little tangle and moved to the other bed. I was surprised to see him lay on the bed and watch the little show Kevin and I were putting on. Kevin asked me to turn over and lay on my back, when I had he picked up my legs and opened them up wide. This allowed him to access my teen hole again with his tongue and wank me more easily.
Cameron watched us for a while before coming back to the bed and taking Kevin’s hand off my cock and put it in his mouth. WOW, having these two guys working me over was hot. I laid there with my eyes closed experiencing everything that was happening to me. Every couple of minutes Kevin would try to put his hot wet tongue inside me but it was too tight. So after a while I felt his tongue go away and a wet slippery finger running around the outside of my hole. Cameron was working my cock hard by the time Kevin managed to get his finger through my virgin ass force field. The feeling of his finger slipping into my bum was more than I could take, I had never blown my load in Cameron’s mouth but I did this time. The poor guy wasn’t expecting it and coughed and ran to the bathroom and spat it out. When I came Kevin slipped his finger out of my anus and closed his eyes very tight. I wasn’t able to see his cock but by how fast he was jerking it I knew he was coming too.
When Cameron came back he laid beside me in the bed for a bit while we all laid there talking about what had just happened. Cameron and I went for a shower together but spent most of the time kissing and touching each other. He said that this was Kevin’s idea but he had thought it would be hot and that I would love it. He was right, the problem was that now I had had something in my bum I wanted more, and I knew that Cameron was the more I wanted in there.
This is the last story in this series. I will be writing more stories about Jamie that will feature Cameron but they will not take place at the Caravan Park. Please let me know what you thought about these stories via email – gayspeedoguy@gmail.com
Hi guys, this is the 3rd story in the Caravan Park Speedo boy series. There is one more story in this series please email me if you would like me to keep writing. gayspeedoguy@gmail.com.
In early 1992 I was staying in a Caravan Park in a small town in Queensland called Kurrimine Beach, Kurrimine is about 20 minutes south of the town I lived in at the time Innisfail. Innisfail is a small town but I had managed to meet several bent guys and had a ‘gay old time’ with them! At the time I was 16 years old and had my friend Cameron staying with me after my mother was called back to Innisfail to look after my grandfather who had taken ill. Cameron and I had been fooling around together for a few months and he had the biggest cock I had ever seen! He was about 9.5 inches long and very thick at the base, it tapered up to a slender 5 inches girth at the top just under the mushroom head. Cameron was a good looking 16 year old, he had red hair and milky white skin, he was very skinny but had legs that could stop traffic. Years of riding his bike had resulted in two tree trunk legs that went all the way up to his bum and then they got cheeky.
Cameron was a big fan of footy shorts at that age (still is) footy shorts are very short shorts that are made of a sleek nylon material that forms over all the bumps and lumps on a man’s body. Footy shorts or “footys” were very popular in the early 90’s in Queensland and I spent most of my time looking at the bulges of guys walking around me. I had known I liked guys for a few years by this point and had had my share of sexual experiences with guys. I had sucked a few guys off and a few guys had sucked me off, I had also partaken in mutual masturbation with a couple of guys. At the age of 16 I had never had anal sex with a guy but I knew Cameron was not going to be the guy I tried that with, he was a straight guy but was happy to let me suck him off, I don’t know how he justified it to himself but I knew he really was straight as he never so much as looked at another guy.
After Mum had left us alone at the beach 2 days ago, I had sucked Cameron off several times. The poor boy couldn’t do anything without either my hand on his dick or my mouth on it! We would sit there watching TV in the caravan and I would be playing with his bulge, or pulling him off, when he was done and sprayed his cum all over the floor I would leave him alone for an hour or two and have another go. When he was 16 Cameron used to cum very quickly, so I leaned that if I wanted to suck him off for a longer amount of time I needed to get him off a few times before I went down on him he would then be able to last for about 20 minutes. So I would plan my attack, I would get him off about 3 times by wanking him or licking his nipple while he wanked himself and he would cum in a couple of minutes, then when I was ready for some real fun I would call him over into the bed strip him off, open his legs and climb on top of him. I made sure I left my shorts or speedos on so I didn’t freak him out. I would rub myself on top of him with while we made out. I know I said Cameron was straight, and I do believe he was (and is) but kissing was new this week, I had tried kissing him when we fooled around at home but he never went for it, I was very glad for this new development.
As we laid there kissing and rubbing Cameron would get harder and harder, he would lay there with his eyes closed kissing me back as passionately as I was kissing him. I might have to instigate anything sexual with Cameron but once I had he was right there with me! After kissing and rubbing for a while I would move down and kiss a line from his mouth, down his chin to his neck down to his chest. From there I would lick his nipples for a few minutes giving each one a slight nibble at the same time, this was all about prolonging it, it was a guilty pleasure for me. Sometimes when I was worshiping his nipples he would reach down to try and grab his cock but I would always have it wedged between his body and my chest. I loved the feeling of his hard cock against me. From his nipples I would kiss and lick a line from his chest down his tummy to his belly button. Because his cock was so big this is where I would find the head of his cock.
By this time Cameron was always ready to blow and I knew, from experience, that if I just put it in my mouth at this stage he would blow right away so I would lick and kiss his nice full hefty balls for a few minutes. When I was ready, and not before, I would take a hold of his cock and put just the tip between my lips. This always went the same way. When I grabbed it, his cock would jump and I would have to give it a good grip so it didn’t jump right out of my hand. When it touched my lips Cameron would take a deep breath and hold it for a few seconds before blowing it out between his clenched teeth. I would give the tip a little lick while squeezing the head a little. I would then work my way down the head of his cock to try to take more of his massive shaft in then I had been able to take the time before. After a few days at the beach I was able to take most of the monster into my mouth but still had a bit to go.
Once I started to work his cock up and down Cameron would start moaning softly and sometimes he would put his hand down and run it through my hair. I loved it when he did that, it felt tender and loving so I would moan a little onto his cock when it did it. I knew having a guy moan when he sucked you off felt good because the guy at Etty Bay (see one of my previous stories) had done it to me. Cameron would always moan more when I did so I knew he liked it too. After a while he would start breathing fast and I would know that the prize of his teen cum wasn’t far away. I would work it faster and harder until he curled his toes and clenched his eyes and I would hold on for dear life. I don’t know why but he would always try to pull his dick out of my mouth when he was ready to cum but I was not having a bar of it! I wanted to swallow every drop!
When he had cum he would get up and we would get dressed and go to the park’s bathroom block for a shower. Back in Innisfail as soon as he blew is load he would change, he wouldn’t want to talk and would just get up and go for a shower, he would wash for about 15 minutes, towel off and get dressed before having a quick awkward conversation about school, TV or something mundane and make an excuse to leave. I have to admit I didn’t mind as when he came I just wanted to get myself off and have a nap so I would pull myself off while he was in the shower and fall asleep when he left.
The last few days had been different, I didn’t know why but I liked the way things were going. Cameron still didn’t initiate anything with me but he was all over me then I started his motor purring. Today things changed again.
In the afternoon Cameron and I had been in the pool splashing around in only our speedos when Kevin had come in, I went over and whispered to Cameron that the new guy in the pool was Kevin the guy I fooled around with the night of my birthday Cameron had decided he didn’t like him as he didn’t think it was cool that he played up on his girlfriend. I had been worried about us running into Kevin since I had told Cameron about it. Now that it happened Cameron just wanted to go back to the van and watch TV. I was happy with this because I didn’t want him to make a scene. We swam over to the ladder and climbed out, Cameron first and then me. When Cameron climbed out of the pool I heard Kevin gasp, I couldn’t blame him, the boy had a great bum. When I climbed out he didn’t make a sound, ‘been there don’t that’ I thought and turned to look at him. Kevin was smiling and gave me a thumbs up. I didn’t smile or anything and just turned around and walked after Cameron.
Once we got back to the van we hung our towels over the guide ropes for the annex and went inside in just our speedos. Cameron flicked the TV on to the Oprah show and we sat on the edge of the bed in silence. Cameron had a hell of a temper on him and I had seen him get pissed off with guys at school who picked on him or tried to take something of his. I didn’t know why he was acting like this it’s not like Kevin took his teddy for God’s sake. After a while of watching Oprah prattle on about something or other Cameron said “did he suck you off?” “Yes he did” I said. “Oh, did you like it?” he asked? “Yeah man, it was great”. “Good” he said “How, ummmm, what did he do?” “He sucked me off and made me cum mate, that’s all”. Cameron didn’t say anything again for a while and I felt funny sitting there in my speedos. I looked over at his bulge a few times and there wasn’t any movement there. I didn’t know how to break his mood so I didn’t. We just sat there and watched on as people spilled their guts on the TV.
Once the show was over Cameron put his hand on my leg and looked me in the eye. He didn’t say anything but moved in to kiss me. I was shocked, I wasn’t expecting him to ever make a move let alone when he was all quiet and pissed off. While he kissed me he moved his hand up my leg slowly, I could feel my cock growing in my speedo. I was embarrassed at that moment thinking that he would be disappointed when he got the top of my leg. He had seen my cock of course but had never touched it. I knew he had never touched another guys cock other than his and I knew it would feel tiny compared to his and I guess it was. As I said Cameron was packing 9.5 inches of cut man meat while I had only 6 inches uncut myself. Where he was starting to grow pubes, I was bald. I had caught him looking at my cock a few times over the last few days but didn’t think a lot of it. I forgot about my embarrassment when I felt his finger touch the base of my balls through my speedo. He stopped kissing me and looked down at what he was doing. He put his hand around my cock that was tenting and straining my speedos. I wanted to tell him to take it out but thought if I said anything to him he might stop and freak out.
He pushed me gently back on the bed and came up to my face and kissed me. He was more passionate then I had ever seen him. He was lying on his side kissing me and rubbing his hand on my rock hard cock and I liked where this was going. He stopped kissing me and moved his head away and said “I don’t know what I’m doing man I want to go slow ok?” I looked at him and smiled “As slow as you want to go man, are you sure you want to do this?” He didn’t say anything to me, just smiled and kissed me again. After a few minutes he stopped kissing me again and moved down to my nipple, the little shit knew this move from me, but then again I think all his moves were going to come from me and I knew they worked because they worked on him. Cameron licked my left nipple for a few minutes and then gave it a little nibble, he was a little bit rougher then I was with him but I wasn’t going to stop him because I didn’t want to stop him!
After some nipple play Cameron moved right to my cock, he laid there leaning on one arm looking at the bulge in my speedo, I laid there looking down at my 16 year old straight friend as he looked at the tent my rock hard cock was making. He put his hand out and pulled on the draw string of my blue speedo until the knot came undone, from there he pulled the front of my speedo out and gripped my hard cock. He pulled it out of my speedo and I noticed him lick his lips. Seeing Cameron lick his lips while holding my dick was just about more than I was able to handle and I thought I was going to blow my wad as soon as his mouth got close to my cock. He sat up and grabbed both sides of my speedo and tried to pull them down, I lifted my bum so he would be able to pull them down. He got up off the bed and took them all the way off. He still had his speedos on but didn’t make a move to take them off. I noticed there was movement in there but he wasn’t hard as he got when I played with his cock, I assumed at the time he was nervous.
He looked down at me laying there on the bed naked in that small caravan in the bed he had laid in that morning for a blow job. The windows were all closed and the curtains drawn so no one would see what was going on in the van so it was hot as hell in there. Cameron looked me in the eye and smiled, he got between my legs and put the head of my cock in his mouth. I couldn’t help but let out a little moan of my own. I had been thinking about this moment for months, thinking about ways I could get him to suck me off, imagining how it would happen, what we would be doing leading up to the event but sitting watching the Oprah show not talking to each other was not one of the scenario’s I came up with.
Cameron had the head of my cock in his mouth and didn’t know what to do, to give him a hint I moved my hips back and forth, he took the tip and moved his head up and down on my cock. It didn’t feel too good but I was so turned on that it was him that I didn’t care. After a few minutes I felt his tongue come into play, it might have been the first time the boy had sucked on a cock but I was convinced his tongue had been in training for years, that thing was darting all over the head of my cock. After about 5 minutes Cameron took my cock out of his mouth and said “Sorry man, my mouth his sore”. “Thanks ok man, that was awesome” I said. I reached down to pull myself off the rest of the way but he beat my hand away, and put his hand around my cock. He sat up and looked down at it in his hand he slowly pulled the foreskin up to cover my dick head and then slowly pulled it down. The look on his face was awesome, he looked like he was having a good time! He started to speed up and it didn’t take long for me to drop my load all over his hand, the shaft of my dick and all over the base of my cock. He sat there with his hand still on my cock as it started to go down, he was eyeing all the cum all over my cock and his hand. I closed my eyes enjoying the moment and he took his hand away. I opened my eyes a little in time to see him lick a little bit of my cum off his hand.
Cameron got up and grabbed a tea towel, he wiped his hand and passed it to me so I could also clean up. I sat on the edge of the bed wiping up my cum and pulled him over. I went for his cock but he stepped back “Nar man, I don’t want to cum right now” He said. “Why” I said hurt. He looked down at me, looked me in the eye and said “I just wanted to get you off man, I have been thinking about it for ages and wanted to try it. It was good but I’m not in the mood for a blow job right now.” I was worried that this had ruined everything. “Are we ok man” I said. “Yeah babe” he said and kissed me on the lips. I knew we would be ok but didn’t know if he would ever suck me off again.
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