Troop 166

James rearranged his position on the floor of the tent. Then, he threw
his legs back over his head, put his hand on his dick, and then guided it
into his mouth and stroked it while he sucked himself.

"Oh geez! That's hot!" Twelve-year-old Tommy Smith said at the sight.

"Man I wish I could do that," eleven-year-old Ricky Brown said, prompting
snickers from some of the boys.

"Too bad they don't give merit badges for that," thirteen-year-old Dustin
Richards commented, prompting laughter from most of the boys.

The boys watched in awe as James continued to stroke and suck his
man-sized meat. After some minutes, he began to moan a little and his
stomach muscles began to heave a little.

"Watch this guys!" Billy said.

James began to stroke his cock a little faster. Then, he pulled it out
of his mouth, opened his mouth wide, and then the first rope of white
goo shot out of the end of his prick into his open mouth.

"Oh Geez!" Roger exclaimed at the sight of the cum rope shooting out and
being gobbled up by James.

The first blast was followed by three more just as large, then lesser
shots, as James finished his cum. Then, he put his legs back down so
that he sat upon the floor of the tent licking the cum residue off his
lips. Once finished, James smiled at the group.

There were hushed murmurs from the boys, and not a soft peter in the
tent, as James reached for his boxers in order to slip them back on.

"Okay, I guess some of you guys are good and ready. If you wanna get in
the cum shooting contest it's two bucks. James, you already done yours
so you can do the measuring. Bobby, you can't cum yet, and Roger, you
don't wanna so you guys can help him out," Billy said.

Billy collected the dollar bills from the four boys that were interested
and almost all of them fingered their dicks through their underwear in
preparation for the event.

"Okay, who wants to go first?" Billy asked.

"I will," Tommy Smith said.

"Okay, you gotta stand right there, I got the line already marked with
white tape. Now, wank it and we'll measure how far you shoot," Billy
said.

Tommy pulled his boxers down to his knees, revealing that his four-inch
circumcised peter was already hard, and then began to stroke it. It had
been five days since Tommy had last jerked off and it didn't take long
for the gooey feelings to intensify.

"Mmmmmmmm! Okay, it ain't gonna be long," Tommy said, his voice
quivering.

Soon, Tommy's facial muscles became taunt and his breathing became more
rapid and his knees bent a little.

"Oh yeah! Here it comes!" Tommy exclaimed, now rapidly stroking his
peter.

James and Bobby got the tape measure ready and Roger got ready to mark
the farthest cum splotch with the chalk when Tommy came.

"Oooooooo! Yeah!" Tommy exclaimed.

Almost instantly, the first spurt of cum shot out of Tommy's peter and
landed on the floor of the tent with a small splat. Roger quickly marked
the spot with chalk while Tommy moaned and shot three more spurts that
landed shorter distances.

Bobby and James made the measurement with the tape measure while the boys
watched.

"Forty four and one half inches," James announced, prompting murmurs of
approval from some of the boys.

"Okay, whose next?" Billy asked.

"Me. I'll go," 18 year old Timmy Dawson replied.

Timmy moved over to the line and pulled down his white cotton briefs to
his knees revealing his hard four and one half inch uncircumcised penis
and balls and small patch of pubes.

"You guys better get ready quick. I ain't wanked in over a week," Timmy
warned.

Sure enough, in just a little over two minutes, Timmy's breathing began
to get more rapid and his stomach muscles became more etched.

"Oh man! Ummm! Here I go!" Timmy exclaimed, as he wanked his peter
rapidly.

Immediately, the first spurt of cum flew from the slit of Timmy's penis
and landed on the floor of the tent. The first blast was followed by
three more and then dribbles.

"Forty nine and one eighth inches," James said, proclaiming the
measurement.

"Holy cow!" Tommy exclaimed, now out of the running.

"I'm next!" Richard Daniels said, and moved over to the mark and pulled
his boxers down to his knees revealing his hard five-inch circumcised
dick and balls and significant bush of pubes.

"What this guys. I ain't wanked in two weeks," Richard said.

The group watched while Richard began to stroke his dick fairly rapidly.
Then, he began to go real slow. In time, Richard's knees began to buckle
a bit and his breathing became more rapid.

"I'm holdin back as long as I can. You guys oughta try it some time,"
Richard commented, then moaned.

Soon, Richard's body began to quiver a little and his nostrils began to
flare as he strained to keep for cumming.

"Get ready! Uh shit! I can't hold off anymore! Fuck!" Richard
exclaimed.

Instantly, a rope of goo shot out of the slit of his dick, flew threw the
air, and then landed with and loud audible plop on the tent floor. There
was another, of almost equal size and distance, then smaller spurts and
dribbles.

"Fifty seven and three fourths inches," James proclaimed as the
measurement was made.

"Okay, Davie your last," Billy said.

"Nah, I can't beat that. I'm gonna save it up for Danny," Davie replied.

"You're the winner then Richard. Here's half the money," Billy said and
handed Richard the one dollar bills.

There were comments of praise from some of the boys and a few high fives
exchanged with Richard as a result of his performance.

"Okay, guys. If you want your peter sucked it's three bucks. Ante up!"
Billy said.

Billy collected the money from the boys and it was apparent that
everyone, including James, wanted to get their peter sucked.

"Okay, guys. Looks like everyone wants some of Danny's mouth. Now
remember, Danny doesn't do this but about once or twice a year and he's
real sensitive about liking to suck peter so no comments from anyone.
Just fuck his mouth until you get off then pull up your underwear and
leave. Got it?" Billy said.