Chapter Eleven: Learning How "Not" To Have Wet Dreams!!

For some strange reason, my parents loved to go camping. Most Fridays after dad would get off work, him and mom would take us out in the middle of nowhere and make us camp. My sisters seemed to like it, but frankly, I hated it.

Some of of the campgrounds we went to were very beautiful, but my idea of fun is not going out to some remote location and acting like we are part of the landscape. But I had no choice in most cases, and was dragged against my will. Once in awhile I was allowed to bring friends, and that helped in relieving me of some of the boredom, especially at night.

As being the only boy sibling, it really got boring for me. My sisters usually shared a tent, my parents shared a tent, and I was alone in mine. So if I did bring a friend, they were in the solo tent with me, and I had someone at night to talk to. And one time I brought my friend Burt.

The house we moved into in Gresham was in the middle of group of homes. And down the road from our house was another house, where Burt and his family lived and he went to school with me. I was in the 7th grade when I met Burt. He had two older brothers and a younger sister. His older brothers were Matt and Brad, and his younger sister was named Lynette. Occasionally Lynette would go camping with us as well. But on this one time that became unique, Lynette did not come with us.

After Burt was forthright in telling me about him masturbating and helping me relieve my mind of what I was experiencing, we became close friends. And since he was the same age as me, I could tell he was having hormonal urges as well. And we sometimes would talk about them.

The campground we loved to go to most was in an area above Estacada, Oregon. The campground was called Roaring River. After spending a day, hiking, playing in the river nearby, eating marshmallows, we all went to our separate tents, which meant me and Burt went to ours.

Almost from the beginning of our friendship, there were times we ended up getting naked in front of each other. Usually it was when we were in either his room, or my room, depending on whose house we were at, and we were changing to go swimming, or back to our clothes afterward. Both our families have pools, and we both loved swimming and goofing around in the pool.

The first time we took our clothes off in front of each other, I remember we both shyly looked at each other and giggled a lot. After that though, it didn't seem strange or unusual to either of us to be naked in front of one another. I always took a good look at Burt though, and I noticed his eyes almost always traveled downward when he looked at me too. Neither of us cared, or thought anything of it though, and after a while, I didn't even notice if he was looking at me. And he didn't seem to notice or care if I stared right at his cock and balls either.

Since my puberty started I had been having wet dreams and was nervous I might have one with Burt while sleeping in the tent with him. Our sleeping bags were right next to each other and not sure what kinds of noises I make while having wet dreams, I was concerned. But Burt seemed to sense my nervousness, which had been building all night.

"What's the matter with you? It's like you're freaking out!" he said after a while.

I felt myself blushing, as I looked at him and lied, saying I was fine.

"Bull!" he said, looking pointedly at me.

I didn't want to tell him why I was so nervous, but I couldn't come up with a cover story, so, I finally said, "I started having my wet dreams last week, and ... well... I'm worried I'll have one tonight!" "But... how come you never worry about having one when we're sleeping together?"

Burt continued grinning, as if he couldn't stop, but suddenly turned red-faced as well.

"What?" I asked.

"Well..." He said. "I kind of don't have them anymore."

"What?" I asked, confused. "What do you mean? They stop after a while?"

"No," he said, his smile fading as he hesitated and looked a little embarrassed.

"Well? What are you saying?" I asked, baffled."There's something you can do that makes you not have wet dreams anymore," he said.

"What?" I asked, surprised

"Well.. you know if you play with your dick when it's hard, how it feels good?" he asked."

Yeah," I said, cautiously. I didn't want to admit to being a perve and playing with my dick all the time, even though I did."

Well... did you ever play with it until you suddenly felt like you exploded?" he asked.

"Um... yeah," I said, turning red.

Then he asked, "Well... have you done that since you started having wet dreams?"

"Uh, no," I admitted.

"Well... I have," Burt said. "And when I do, if I have an orgasm, I squirt my sperm! And, if I do often enough, I don't have wet dreams anymore!"

Before he could say anything I said, "So, how often do you do it, so you don't have the dreams anymore?"

Burt went bright red then, and didn't say anything.

"Oh come on!" I said. "We talk about everything! How often do you do it?"

"More than you I guess," he said, after a minute, and smirked a little.

Although my face felt hot again, I couldn't help smiling.I said, "Well... I usually do it more often than I have lately... I just haven't had the time to do it more! So come on! How much do you do it?"

Burt smiled a little foolishly then and shyly said, "um... 2 or 3 times a day, maybe 4 sometimes."

I grinned and said, "Sounds like me!"

"Really?" he asked, grinning, and looking relieved.

"I can't wait to try it!" I said, grinning.Burt's eyes grew bigger, and his grin widened.

"NO!" I cried. "I didn't mean now!"

We both started laughing...After a minute, after our laughter had died down, we both looked at each other smiling kind of stupidly. Out of the corner of my eye, I could see a bulge in the crotch of Burt's PJ's. A couple times, it pulsed bigger,then returned to normal. Naturally, my eyes were drawn downward for a moment. Burt obviously had a full blown erection. When I looked back up at him, I saw that not only had he noticed me looking at his crotch, but that he'd been looking at mine too, and I too had a raging boner! Both of us smiled stupidly at each other and blushed still deeper red.

Neither of us knew what to say then, and just sat looking at each other, smiling uncomfortably, and trying not to glance too obviously at each other's bulging crotches. I noticed as we sat there, that Burt was breathing more deeply, and faster than usual. I felt my own heart racing too! It was obvious he wanted to jerk off just as much as I wanted to!

Finally, I gathered up my courage and said, "Um... I think I gotta go pee!"

"You can't!" Burt said. "The bathroom's are at the other end of the park and we don't have the flashlight"

"Damn!" I said. Then as a cover I added, "I really gotta go!" "I will just pee behind a tree, then."

"Bull" Burt said, smirking. "I know you just wanna go jack off!"

Burt blushed deeper then, but grinned as well.

I grinned back at him.

We sat there for another minute, grinning stupidly at each other.

Suddenly Burt said, "This is really stupid! We see each other naked all the time! And we both want the same thing! Why don't we just do it and get it over with?"

I was truly surprised by his suggestion. I had wanted to suggest the same thing, but never thought he'd go along with it! His expression became apprehensive as he looked at me for my reaction though.

"Um... you mean - together? In front of each other?" I asked. I was still a little uncertain that he really meant it.

Slowly he nodded.

"Really?" I asked, still surprised."Well... why not?" he asked, looking desperately at me.

I felt a smile creeping across my face. As I looked at Burt I shrugged and said, "Um... I guess it'd be OK."

We both looked at each other uncertainly, each blushing a bit redder again.

"This is ridiculous!" Burt said, suddenly.

He stood up, pulled his T-shirt off over his head, then pushed his PJ's down over his hips, and let them drop to the floor in a pile around his feet. As he did, his penis, which was fully erect, popped into view. It was pointing right at me, and it looked huge! I'd never seen him with a full hard on before, and I couldn't believe how big he was.

"Well?" he asked, as he kicked his pajama bottoms away, and I sat there just gawking at him.

"Um..." I said, slowly standing up. "I'm not quite as big as you are."

As I pulled off my T-shirt, he gave me a smile like a man might give a boy and said, "well, I kinda figured that. You're smaller than me all over!"

"Jerk!" I said.

He chuckled, and I couldn't help smiling, as I hooked my thumbs in my waist band.I pushed my PJ pants down then and let them drop to the floor, and stood there facing him, with my hard on pointing at his thighs.

As I too kicked my PJs aside, Burt grinned and said, "You're not so small, so stop worrying!"

We stood looking at each other a minute, then he said, "um... mind if I touch it?"

"Go ahead," I said, surprised. I was happy he'd asked though, cause I really wanted to touch him too!

As Burt's hand suddenly wrapped around my stiff shaft, an electrical thrill surged through me!

"Nice!" he said, softly, as he grasped me a little more firmly.

"Awwmmm.." I half gasped, half exclaimed, as he began pumping his hand slowly back and forth, jacking me off.

"Feels good!" he said, smiling at me after a few seconds during which we both just stared into each other's eyes, as we masturbated one another.

"Yeah," I agreed, smiling back.

We were both quiet then, and just looked at each other, as our hands moved back and forth on each other's dicks. I couldn't believe how good it felt to have someone else touching me, and doing that to me! Burt looked like he felt the same way.

After a minute, I felt Burt's hand beginning to move a little faster. I started pumping his cock faster as well. He smiled slightly, and I smiled back at him. His nostrils were opening wide and closing, then opening, and closing as he breathed deeply in and out. Occasionally I felt his penis stiffen harder than usual for a second or two, then soften back to its normal stiffness. My own dick flexed a few times too. I soon began to feel like I did, when my orgasm wasn't far off. I think Burt realized, because he started jerking me off even faster

.He opened his mouth suddenly and began breathing more strongly. His hips began to wiggle back and forth a little, as if he was trying to fuck my hand.

"I'm gonna cum Tom!" he gasped. "Don't stop! Keep doing me til I tell you to stop!"

OK," I said, as he pumped my cock even faster.

I began pumping Burt's dick harder and faster then too, as his body tensed up and his face and upper torso tinged red. I noticed a slight sweat had broken out on Burt's forehead, and his dick began flexing more often.

Suddenly, Burt tensed up really stiff, and then he groaned and let out his breath, and I felt something pass under my fingertips, through the vein that ran along under his cock. Looking down, I saw a glob of shiny clear fluid with white streaks in it spurt from the tip of his dick, and arc down onto the tent floor. I grinned realizing I'd made Burt cum!

My hand kept flying up and down Burt's organ, and every second or so, his face contorted a little, he stiffened up, moaned, and then blasted more semen all over the floor. At the same time, he kept on pumping my cock as well, and because it felt so good, and I could see how great he was feeling, I began to feel like I did whenever I played with my own dick.

After a few seconds, Burt's orgasm ended, and he told me I could stop. When I did, he surprised me by spinning around to face my left side, then he let go of my dick for a second, and turned his hand and picked it up again, so he was in the classic handhold to jack off. He began beating me off again. It felt even better because of the switch in hand holds. Shortly, the euphoria I'd felt building inside me, began to build up again.

Burt could tell I was getting excited and he began pumping me harder. At the same time he cupped my scrotum in his other hand and began gently fondling my balls. I couldn't believe how sensual that felt, and immediately I began to feel my orgasm approaching even more quickly.

Since I'd never jacked off to completion in front of someone, I didn't know exactly what to expect, I just knew I felt like I was going to explode really soon. Burt's hand began to move faster on my rod. And his other hand gently rubbed my testicles, which had pulled up close to my body.

All of a sudden it felt like I was going to both explode, and start pissing! At the same time, as I tried to hold both off, my body stiffened up.

"AAwwww!!!!" I gasped, as I felt my entire body spasm! Simultaneously, a gush of fluid shot through my urethra, and blew out my dick.

I moaned a second later, as Burt continued massaging my cock, and gently fondling my balls, and another rush of semen passed through me. I couldn't believe how fantastic it felt!

Burt worked on me, and I jerked about and moaned with joy for another few seconds, until my spasms finally ended.

"Ew!" Burt said, grinning and making a face when he finally took his hand away from me. There was a glob of my cum on his hand, right near the knuckle of his index finger.

I chuckled slightly, as I stood weak-kneed, grinning incredulously at him, unable to comprehend how fantastic my orgasm had been.

He grinned at me and said, "So how'd that feel?"

As he reached for a Kleenex to wipe my semen off his hand with, I grinned at him and told him it was fantastic!

I haven't had another wet dream since, either!