Sorry, if this was the case then Tom has been lying for most of the year to his best camp buddy.  I don't think you have really read the entire story before this.  You have gotten lost in the swamp.
 

Go back to the beginning of the story and try again.
 

DO NOT PASS GO, DO NOT COLLECT $200.00.
 

Tom was finishing up his packing prior to departing for camp in the morning when Carl and Betty dropped by to say goodbye for the few weeks.  They chatted a bit and then Carl reminded him that he would be gone for his regular Sunday shave and now is a good time so he'll be nice and smooth for the camp.  "Do you have to, Carl?  You won't be seeing me for a month."

"But I'll know and I'll like that you are smooth.  Are you going back on your word?  You gave me to right to shave you anytime I wanted to do it."

"Yes.  But, I'll like to have a little hair when I start camp, Carl."

"That is a reason for you not to be shaved not a reason for me not to do it.  Beside Betty would like if you were shaved as you won't go after the girls."

Tom decided to yield to Carl and went and got the shaving stuff.  Then he stripped and laid down to let Carl start.  As he was being covered by the shaving cream, Betty gave him a kiss and a promise that she would make him feel good soon.  Tom was surprised that he started feeling Betty play with him rather than Carl and his razor.  He just laid back, eyes closed and enjoyed what was happening.

Then he was aware that Carl was sitting on his chest and was pressing his young, tasty and very hard cock at his lips.  He opened his mouth and accepted Carl's invasion as always.  In a few short minutes two young cocks exploded in joy.

Tom thanked them both and Carl said that he was glad the he had not resisted being shaved.  If he had he would have gotten a Mohawk haircut as well as being shaved and a major case blue balls.  And of course, I'll see you when you get back.  Carl chucked at his own remark and was thinking that he'll have a chance to use the clippers again.

Lee was really surprised that he had won.  He had expected that Tom would fight better than he had.  He must be getting soft.  He would  have been happier to have lost, but it was dishonorable to not to try his best.  He took in the admiration of his bunkmates as he placed his foot upon the defeated Tom.  Tom knew than he had blown it and was in for a bad time.  His cock shrank down to sub-flaccid size as he laid naked and subdued under his friend's foot and saw his engorged tool trying to bust out of his Speedo's.

Everyone rushed back to the bunk to change (fresh t-shirts and shorts) for dinner and to write their meal tickets (postcards for parents).  They were all disappointed that Tom could not tell the story of what happened for the director had lots to say through dinner.

Back at the bunk, Tom held the group's attention for a long time.  He explained that it all started when Timmy clipped his brother's pubes for being a bully last year.

"That was really fun." interjected Timmy.

Eventually he got to explain that he had fallen and arranged the same faith for himself which did him wonders.  One of the most important things I learned is that just like clothes don't make the man neither do pubes.  My girl's brother likes shaving me and she like me that way.

It was now Lee turn.  "Tom, you lost and are now mine."  Tom just nodded and Lee continued, "What was the deal?"

"That if you called me Baldy that I would deck you, clip you and shave you.  And I failed the first."  Tom then stripped to the buff and knelt in front of his friend and master.

"Would you have done it?"

"Of course, you deserved it, but I lost."

"Then it is fair that I do it to you."

Tom sighed as he agreed with a simple nod.  Lee continued: "You don't have enough to bother with now.  I'll shave you in two weeks – if you're man enough.  Agreed?"  They shook hands on it.

The two weeks passed and Tom honorably presented himself to Lee as he promised.

Lee had Tom go to the shower while everyone watched with ever hardening cocks.  A quick flash from the shower to get him wet and then a nice slow sensuous application of the shaving cream.  Lee then got to shave another guy for the very first time.  He was not certain that he really wanted to do his friend but honor on both sides demanded it.  He took a tentative strokes with the razor leaving a nice gap in the form although things were not as smooth as he thought they should be.  He continued trying various angles and learnt the best way.  Then he applied more shaving cream and repeated the whole operation making his buddy nice and clean and absolutely smooth.  Tom washed off.

They embraced in friendship with all disputes now honorably settled.  What the others did not hear was Lee whispering in Tom's ear:  "OK, we're even, Baldy."

Tom was finishing up his packing prior to departing for camp in the morning when Carl and Betty dropped by to say goodbye for the few weeks.  They chatted a bit and then Carl reminded him that he would be gone for his regular Sunday shave now's a good time so he'll be nice and smooth for the trip.  "You've been keeping me this way so long that I'll probably feel strange having pubes again." Tom joked.

Tom went and got the shaving stuff.  Then he stripped and laid down to let Carl start.  As he was being covered by the shaving cream, Betty gave him a kiss and a promise that she would make him feel good soon.  Betty was helping Carl by playing with the shaving cream until Carl started in with the razor.  Tom just laid back enjoying the sensual feeling of being handled.  When Carl had finished Betty started to do her magic and he just let it all happen to him another wonderful time.

Then he was aware that Tom was sitting on his chest and was pressing his young, tasty and very hard cock at his lips.  He opened his mouth and accepted Carl's invasion as always.  In a few short minute two young cocks exploded in joy.

Tom thanked them both for making him feel so great.

And of course, I'll see you when you get back and Betty thinks it best that shaved as you won't go after the girls".  Carl chucked at his own remark and was thinking that he'll have a chance to use the clippers again when his friend returned.

As I said before I went off to camp, I was very anxious to see Tom; actually the state of his pubes.  I had some doubts about everything that he had told me particularly about young Carl was the exactly true.  Would he show up freshly shaved, with a little stubble from being shaved or quite normal with full bush as he had last year.

As we had requested, Tom and I were assigned to the same bunk.  After dinner we hung in the bunk and got to know the new guys and got re-acquainted with the other returnees.  My mind was one on thing though and one thing only.  It came time to change for bed.  Tom was acting unnaturally shy – was this just to tease me or to defer the awful moment of exposure.

Did Tom have?

It was not until later that he realized that Betty did not react to his sucking her kid brother.

Tom managed to keep his secret that first night in the bunk and even in the morning.  Lee was obsessed with this but got his answer at swim time.  Tom had indeed lost his bush and Lee made sure that everyone in their group knew this at the beginning of the swim period.  At the end he could not resist saying it: "Hey, Baldy, are you going to tell us what happened to your pubes."

Tom was furious but he knew that he could not attack Tom in the changing room.  However, the camp knew that adolescent boys needed a way to go one-on-one to reduce tensions and had a safe way.  "You'll get the whole story later this evening but I'll see you Tom at 1730 in the gym.  I warned you that if you called me that, I would deck you and take yours." explained Tom to his mates.  The result of the duel in the gym was considered the same as street fight: winner wins loser.  The loser was honor bound to submit to the winner.  This summer was getting off to an exciting start.

The head counselor was surprised that two friends wanted this on the very first day but he knew that it was best to let it happen for the result was often a well forged friendship.  The appointed hour came and Tom and Lee were on the mats.  It was Lee's right to select the field of honor and he had chosen wrestling.  He felt that he had a good chance and relished the idea of pantsing his friend also.  On the other hand, Lee secretly wanted to lose but he certainly would never lose intentionally so if Tom want to get him, he would have to do it for real.  Of course, everyone got to see everyone else naked a lot during the summer but doing it was fun and caused silly embarrassment.  Since they did not have the standard wrestling outfits, they just used their Speedos.

Lee took the first fall quickly with a sneaky move he had learnt in school that year.  He was smart enough to know that it would not work a second time.  The second fall took much longer with a couple of fouls called.  Lee should not have been laughing about having gotten the first fall and concentrated on the match.  This time Tom forced Lee's shoulders to the mat with his legs in the air.  If this had been the final fall Lee would have lost his trunks easily since they were indefensible in this position.  It should be noted that each youth's Speedos' were growing tighter as the match proceeded.  They were in earnest combat which was sexual as was as any close contact.  Each was telling the other that it would be best to quit and avoid being pantsed.  Of course, neither would do that.

It was almost time for the whistle to stop the match with a draw, when one suddenly took control and flipped his opponent on his back.  He also had the loser's legs caught in his armpits and was able to tell the loser: "You're mine" as the ref blew his whistle.

"Yes, Sir." the loser acknowledged.  Then as he got off, the winner grabbed hold of the loser's trunks and yanked them off and threw then into the air triumphantly.

Select the winner of the dual of honor:

Tom stood over his vanquished friend.  His own Speedo's bulged with the hard-on they tried unsuccessfully to conceal.  Tom really did not want it hidden for it was the right of the victor to exhibit his manhood as much as possible.  Lee reminded naked on the mat, his hard-on had wilted in the naked disgrace of defeat.  Tom placed his foot on Lee's chest who resigned himself to doing whatever his victorious friend wished.  Truth be known, he was really curious to know what it would be like being hairless again.  The stuff that Tom had written had excited him but he could just do it.  Nevertheless he had fought the best he could and had honestly lost.  Matt particularly, and others would have ribbed the hell out of him at school in (fair) repayment of how he hassled them.

Everyone rushed back to the bunk to change (fresh t-shirts and shorts) for dinner and to write their meal tickets (postcards for parents).  They were all disappoint that Tom could not tell the story of what happened at dinner for the director has lots to say all through it.

Back at the bunk, Tom held the group's attention for a long time.  He explained that it all started when Timmy clipped his brother's pubes for being a bully last year.

"That was really fun." interjected Timmy.

Eventually he got to explain that he had fallen and arranged the same faith for himself which did him wonders.  One of the most important things I learned is that just like clothes don't make the man neither do pubes.  My girl's brother likes shaving me and she like me that way.  Now Lee, what did I tell you last week?

"That if I called you Baldy you would deck me, clip me and shave me.  And you did the first in the ring before dinner so you got the right to do the rest."  Lee then stripped to the buff and knelt in full submission in front of his friend and now master.

"I could let you go, if you promise not to call me that again."

"And make me feel like I was reneging.  Don't you have the balls to do what you said, Baldy?"  He wanted the experience of being shaved but not to ask for it nor do it himself.  Also, in away that was honorable so that he would not be laughed at.

Tom went and got his clippers and returned to his outwardly defiant friend.  He took hold of his friend by the convenient handle and start to harvest the overgrown bush that he had won.  Every cock there stiffened a bit more as this happened.  Tom was surprised that even the one he had hold of also hardened.  In just moments the growth of two and half years floated to the floor.

Tom then had Lee lie on his own bunk while he got the shaving stuff and some water.  The audience watched anxiously as Tom had his revenge.  He carefully smeared the cream over the freshly exposed pubic flesh and rubbed it around.  Then he slowly shaved Lee smooth and dried him off.

"OK, we're even, Baldy." and offered his hand.

Tom shook the proffered hand as he felt the changes and then gave his bud a hug which was returned.

Ain't nothing like a fight to make friends.

By this time it was obvious to all that everyone was hornier that usual and that collective action was called for.  Now most secure in his sexuality, Timmy suggested the circle jerk to relieve the tension rather the sole jo under the covers.  As always this released the tension in an explosive manner.

The summer ended and Tom returned home.
 

As the story continues, you will discover that the author has chosen for Lee to win the duel/fight and you should go back and follow that thread if you have not already done so.