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Each summer, young men from the ages of sixteen to twenty-one were sent to Camp Eagle Rock when there was simply no place else to send them. It was a bootcamp that specialized in turning troubled youths into responsible men. Most often, the boys who were sent to this particular boot camp were thugs and drug addicts. Others were miscreants who skipped too much school. Some unfortunate few were sent simply because their parents wanted to make them manlier. The camp took them all. Summer after summer, coming to bootcamp was no boy?s dream. The days repeated, rinse and repeat. The mornings started far too early and the days dragged on, all the while the senior leaders would yell at them. They thrived on making the cadets feel weaker and smaller than them, as if they were simply roadkill. The days started with a five mile run around the camp?s lake, wearing all the gear they owned. Then followed breakfast, dry grits, one piece of jellied toast and room temperature milk. The rest of the morning was spent with trust lessons. In the afternoon, when the heat was at its worst, they were drilled for hours under the sun's blistering glare. It didn?t matter if it was raining cats and dogs, or if the heat was so scorching it could melt the skin off their bodies. If a cadet complained about anything, the food, weather, or even about one another, the senior leaders would make them all suffer. If even one boy spoke up, the entire group would be punished. That usually meant sleeping outside with nothing to protect them from the elements or with the comfort of a pillow and blanket. It was only in the evenings, if the day went well, did they find any small amount of peace. Avrupa yakası escort bayan It was a small window of about two hours that they could call their own. It was a chance for them to write home, to read the book their mothers' insisted they pack, but never thought they?d read. They all ended up being grateful to have it, but they?d never admit that to their mothers. They also had the chance to play cards or checkers with their cabin-mates. The leaders loved their power trips and didn?t allow the cadets to talk to each other throughout the day. The captain was hardly ever around, so they had no choice but to obey their senior cadet leaders. Those two hours were the only chance they had to get to know each other. Living in this place, the one they called hell, it was all they had. That is where they made their real friends. It gave them a chance to size each other up, to see who was willing to sneak off into the darkness. As no one dared talk about it, it wasn?t easy finding someone with whom they could find release with. No one spoke about it out loud, it was too taboo, and all of them were afraid of being shunned. It also would mean admitting they were possibly gay. Somehow, it always seemed to work out. No one wanted the senior leaders to find out, because they?d never let them live it down. Though, the cadets knew at one time or another they also did the same thing, and were possibly still doing it. They knew the senior boys brought girls in when they could, but it didn?t happen often. The cadets were jealous, of course, but it was still rumored they enjoyed one another too. They may rank Escort Ataköy higher, but they were still stuck here, just like the cadets. 0o0o0 Even though almost all the cadets knew the game, they still made sure to be as quiet as possible about it. Trying not to be noticed, Eli and Anthony spoke only in whispers, and used a flashlight to light the small room. Eli rose from his knees and wiped his mouth as Anthony leaned over the counter, catching his breath. With his mouth clean, Eli began to stroke his cock, feeling it swell tighter as the load he'd been building for days began to churn in his balls. He often masturbated when he had no one to take care of him of course, but in the long run, it only seemed to make things worse. Luck was on his side when he met Anthony. They had exchanged glances that night at dinner. Another cadet said something, Eli couldn?t even remember who, but his eyes fell on Anthony?s and he just knew. After dinner, Eli scribbled a note and hid it in Anthony?s bedding, telling him to meet him in the utility closet at half past ten. Since the day starts so early at the camp, bedtime is at nine. A lot of the guys hardly make it up that late, after the grueling day. At first, Eli wasn?t sure if he was going to come, he was a few minutes late and he thought he misread him. When he did show, Eli took no time waiting to drop to his knees in front of him. Anthony was already hard by the time Eli removed his cock from his boxers. He was a good size, nothing overly impressive, but it could do the job. Eli sucked him into his mouth and teased his asshole all at the same time, causing Anthony not to last Şirinevler escort very long at all. Eli stepped up to Anthony and stroked his cock over his new friend?s asshole. The natural lube of his precum helped him push in gently, but Anthony kept tightening up, pushing him back out. ?C?mon, you just need to relax man. I?m almost in,? Eli gritted through his teeth. He was nearly there and all he wanted to do is slam into the other boy hard. He knew he?d never do that, but damn, he wanted to. His cock was thick and hard, and he?d been waiting over two weeks to find a release. In previous summers, Eli had no problem finding someone to find a release with, but with a rash of new boys, this summer was like starting all over again. ?I?m seriously tryin?, mate, I am. I ain?t done this since last summer. Just be easy,? Anthony said. He had finally caught his breath and now lay over the counter to allow Eli to enter him. His cock, which Eli just drained, tingled at the idea of having his ass filled. He could feel it stirring back to life, and he relaxed himself to the pleasure he knew would come. Eli knew he had to be gentle, so with a little more eased pressure, he began to push into him. The sweet sensation of sinking into Anthony?s ass grabbed him tightly. Anthony moaned, more in pain at first, but the sounds of pleasure quickly followed. That great pleasure they both felt became even greater. ?Don?t stop,? he said, pushing back onto Eli, who started moving in and out of him. The last thing Eli wanted to do was explode instantly. He didn?t want to rush his way to the final outcome. He knew that he did not have all night, the chances of being caught were too high, but he didn?t want to be a one-pump chump either. His strokes started to move a little faster, his primal need spiking higher. His balls slapped against Anthony, who was jerking his own dick. The squeezing of Anthony?s ring caused Eli to growl deeply. He knew he had to hold back from moaning too loudly.