One day after we had been swimming in the lake, the three of us laid in the sun on the sandy beach talking for a while. We talked about how much more ...un it would be if there were some girls in the camp, this being a boys only camp. We told stories of girls we knew and had been with and it wasn't long before we started to get horny. I looked over at Tony and Greg laying on thier towels and noticed they both had bulges in thier shorts. Greg was rubbing his bulge through his shorts and Tony had. It’s a glorious thing, he thought, as he watched it bob to and fro.Now, finally unencumbered from the sheets and his shorts, he focused back on the dream and the woman’s phenomenal rack. As he did, both hands slid from base to tip, slowly squeezing and kneading the flesh as he explored his new-found growth. A small gasp escaped his lips, which seemed to startle him. Almost reflexively his gaze immediately shifted from his cock to the bedroom door. Why can’t I have a lock? he grunted. "Laura nodded. "I know. You came hard, though." I've never had an experience like that one. Before or since. I never knew that could happen. It's scary." I think I'm going to have to go. This conversation is making me hurt. I hurt with desire for you. I'm wet. I'm throbbing with need for you."Brandi's eyes glistened. She grew tense, nervous, squirming in her chair. "I feel that way too."Laura gave her a lingering look, full of deep longing. "Come to my place? Just for a little while? I promise. He slipped around to where he could come up behind him and leaned his rifle against the tree. Before the young cavalryman knew what happened, Eli had his knife against his throat.“You move, or make a sound and I’ll kill you right here. I’m Eli Crow, United States Marshall and you’re on my private land. If you want to live, you better tell me now what you’re doing here and how many of you are out here.”Without moving his head the least bit, the young cavalryman spoke softly.“There’s forty of us..