Date: Wed, 27 Jun 2007 17:50:13 -0700 (PDT) From: Cool Cat Subject: Furthest Cabin (b/b Mast/ oral) This story is a work of fiction, and none of the events described actually happened. It involves boys finding out about their sexualness and the sexualness of other boys. Adults are reminded that sexual acts between Adults and minors is illegal and should not be tolerated in the real world, and only confined to the imagination of those who find it erotic. The Furthest Cabin In 1972 I was 15 yrs old and fighting all the things that come about at that age. Acne was my major concern, because no matter how much I scrubbed my face, a couple always seemed to pop up and discourage me when I saw my face in the mirror. It's not like my whole face was covered, but at that age when you have two or three swelling up on your face it just feels like its your whole face. I liked my looks otherwise, and knew that my 5'10" and 165 lb frame had turned some heads when I walked by. My brown hair was cut like most the boys during this time, long and silky, parted down the middle and feathered out at the bottom that hung just an inch over my shoulders. Recently I was looking at the pictures of me back then and it brought back some great memories. Standing there in my fake silk shirt, with the first three buttons left undone, my hairless chest showing, above my tight fitting bellbottom jeans with different patches sewed on various spots, and a wide leather belt. If boys looked and dressed like I did back then, most would mistake them for being a flat chested girl, but in those days, I was just like all the other guys. Looking closer at one particular picture I get some hardness in my own cock. It was me standing next to some younger boys, their names were Clay and Richard, and I was wearing a pair of cut off jeans. In 1972 the shorter the legs were cut, the cooler you were, so I was being cool, because you can see the white lining of the pockets hanging just a half inch below the bottom of the frayed leg openings. Looking closer you can make out the bulge in my crotch and the boys are both dressed in some short cotton shorts and wife beater t-shirts. They were both 10 years old, and I was their camp counselor for two weeks that summer. I put on a pair of reading glasses while looking closer at that bulge in my jeans, finding it funny that a picture of a younger me is getting me hard. I remember that my dick was always semi hard during the day, if not outright hard, and I had learned to put my hands in my pockets at the appropriate times, but not being shy about letting the boys in my cabin stare at it when I would lay down on my cot to rest. The cabin had bunk beds, and it was not unusual to see at least one or two heads peaking over the side of their bed looking down at my crotch. I had measured my hard dick just before that summer started and was proud of the almost 5 1/2" length, and I knew this cabin full of 10 yr old boys had to be impressed. At the start of camp I had hooked up with another counselor named Lori, and her and I would spend a lot of our free time hidden behind a cabin and making out. She was a good kisser and had a nice pair of tits, that she would let me feel up as we kissed, but that was as far as she would let me go. I know she felt my hard cock pressing up against her crotch as we kissed, but if I started grinding to much she would back away and shake her head no at me. So that meant I went to the cabin with a pair of blue balls. My shorts would always have the tale tale sign of my being overly excited during the make out session, a big wet spot where my precum had leaked through my underwear and shorts. It was on the second night of the second session at camp (Lori and I had hooked up during the first session of camp, and we were just starting with a new group of campers.) that I heard the camp bell ring, indicating that us counselors needed to find our campers and lead them back to the cabin and get them in bed. It was easy to find my group of 8 guys, they had all gathered at the fork in the dirt trail leading to either the boys cabins or the girls cabin. I had instructed them to run there as fast as they could when the bell rang, so we didn't have to spend time looking for everyone. As I walked to the spot, my flashlight was the only light I had, because it was a dark trail, and soon I saw the flashlights of my campers flashing up into the tree's and on the ground. I shined my flashlight in the first boys face and watched him squint his eyes as it blinded him for a second. "Groovy, you all made it." I said as I stood in middle of the group of boys and counted heads. "You were with Lori again weren't you?" I heard Clay say. Clay was the shortest of all the boys in the cabin, but he was by far the cutest of all the boys. He was confident and funny, standing 4'5 and maybe 50 lbs, his body was tanned all over and the little grin on his face always indicated he was up to evil. "Yes I was, you jealous?" I said as I walked in front of the boys and started leading them down the trail to our cabin, which was the cabin furthest away from any others, almost making us outcast to the rest of the camp. "Nawww, she's a girl, they ain't no fun." He said from behind me, and I heard the other boys laugh. "You gay?" One of the boys asked Clay. "Are you ugly?" Clay snapped back. "Hey dudes, lets be nice. I don't want any fighting tonight." I said as I kept leading the way. "What's gay?" One of the other boys asked. "It means you like boys and not girls." The boy who had asked Clay if he was gay explained. "Oh, then I am gay." The questioning boys said innocently. That caused a couple of the boys to start laughing. But two other of the boys volunteered that they must be gay too, because they liked boys better then girls. I knew they were just confused and meant they would rather spend time playing games with boys, rather then girls. "Let's just shut up about that and get ready for bed." I said as we got to the door of the cabin and I opened it and herded the boys in. My erection had disappeared during the walk, but hearing the little boys talking about being gay, I noticed I was getting a little chubby again. I was a little embarrassed that it happened and scolded myself for getting excited. At age 15 I had already had a couple of years of fooling around with other horny male friends, mostly jacking each other off, and some cock sucking, but we all knew it was just a phase we were going through, and soon girls would dominate all our thoughts. There was no way I thought I would ever be gay, because I knew that my cock got fully hard when I kissed Lori, and felt up her tits, a gay guy would never get an erection doing that. So I close the door behind us and the boys start talking off their shirts and are stripping down to their underwear. All the boys were wearing white, tight undies, with thin blue stipes around the waitband. Although they were all in the same kind of underwear, there was definitly a differnce in the cuteness factor. My eyes locked on Clay as he stood in middle of the cabin and shucked off his shorts and put them on my cot, which was in the middle. His tanned little body was firm and none of that baby fat around his belly that some of the other boys had. He turned around to talk to another boy and I looked at his tight white undies hug his firm little ass cheeks. I had stripped down to my red bikini underwear and as I looked at his cute little ass I felt my cock twitch. Looking away from his ass I turned my attention to the boy Clay had turned around to talk to. His name was Richard. Richard was tall for his age and was probably getting close to the 5' mark, but only weighed about 70 lbs. He had a thick head of curly blonde hair and beautiful blue eyes. His body was paler then any of the other boys that summer, the bridge of his nose was spotted with some cute freckles. The one thing him and Clay did have in common was that smile. He had the exact same evil looking grin as his shorter friend. When I looked at Richard he had just started looking in my direction, and I could see that his eyes fixed on the front of my bikini underwear, and the protrusion that was clearly visible. Then he directed his stare to my eyes and smiled. I smiled back and hoped it hadn't been to obvious, but when I looked down, I knew there was no way possible for him to miss it, plus there was a dark wet mark where my cockhead was from all the precum I had leaked. I looked back at him after my quick self inspection and saw that he was stretching his arms into the air and pushing his pelvis forward. Clay started giggling and I did a double take and made sure that I really was seeing that Richard had a tent in his white underwear, and a pretty impressive one for his age. Even though I was proud to lay in bed in my jean shorts and let the outline of my boner be seen by the boys, I knew that I had to put my hands over my crotch at that moment, or my cock just might jump out of the confines of my bikini undies. The other six boys had just been talking amongst themselves and had crawled into their beds, but I barely noticed because I had been staring at two boys in particular. Clay turned around and looked at me and was grinning again. "You thinking of Lori, it looks like you are?" Richard said with a smirk. "Yeah, what you hiding?" Clay giggled as he pointed to my hands covering my hard on. "It's none of your business, just get in bed like the rest of the guys." I said with a smirk on my face. Clay climbed up on the top bunk of the bed, and I noticed that Richard was watching him as closely as I was. Then Richard stood beside the bunkbed and said goodnight to Clay. Standing sideways I could see he still had his boy erection, and I had to climb in bed real fast because I really thought I was going to blow my load in my shorts. "You want me to turn out the lights?" Richard said as he noticed I was in bed, and no one had turned them off. "Yeah dude, but make sure you know your way back, it gets really dark when the lights go out." I said. Then I watched as he walked across to the light switch. He knew I was staring, and his grin told me he was enjoying it. Then he stood at the light switch and looked over everyone in the room. I saw Clay get up on his knees and faced Richard. Richard looked at him and smiled and in return Clay pulled down the front of his shorts and showed his semi hard dick to his friend. Seeing that I felt my cock jump again. My poor cock had really had a work out the last 30 minutes, and it wasn't happy that I had neglected to make it feel better. "Hey, turn out the light before he strips completely naked." I heard one of the other boys say from behind me. Richard turned out the light and it got super dark. I could hear his feet shuffling across the floor and then all of the sudden I felt a thump on my bed and Richard fell on top of me. "Ouch, I hit my knee on your bed." He said yelled as he fell my chest and midsection. "I told you it was dark." I said laughing and heard the other boys laughing at what the could only imagine had happened. "I am going to just stay here with you for a while, my knee hurts and I don't want to get hurt going back to my bunk." He said, again loud enough for everyone to hear. "That's not fair, he gets to sleep with you." A voice came from one of the beds. "He's not sleeping with me, he is just resting until his knee feels better, and his eyes get adjusted to the light." I said. Richard moved himself around and was now laying on his side next to me. I felt his arm move up and rest on my stomach. I wondered to myself just how long he was going to be laying there beside me because I had really wanted to let the boys fall asleep and jack off quietly under my blankets. I had learned to be very quiet when I jacked off because I had to share a room with my younger brother. The trick was learning not to buck my body up and down and moan when I shot my teen sperm onto my stomach. When I was done squirting I would lift the covers just a little so that I could scoop it up with my fingers and quickly swallow it down. Nice, neat and no evidence for mom to find. I had used the same method the last couple of weeks as my campers slept. I could hear his gentle breathing and his arm moving slowly down my stomach. If he moved it much lower I knew he was going to feel my boner. My mind was racing, first thinking about my hands squeezing Lori's tits, and how my cock had wanted release right then. Then my mind recalled the memory of Clay in his tight underwear and nice little ass, and then looking over at Richard and seeing the tent in his shorts. My cock was pulsing under the thin blanket, and Richards arm was just inches above it. Suddenly I had the mental picture of Clay showing his semi hard dick to Richard. I couldn't help but buck my hips up just a little, because the feeling in my crotch just made me react that way. As I relaxed again I noticed that Richards elbow was now in contact with my hard bulge and he moved it around a little. "Thinking of Lori again?" He whispered quietly in my ear. "Mmmhhhh" I mumbled quietly, while trying to move my buldge from his elbow. I thought it had worked because he moved his elbow and arm off my stomach. Then I worried that maybe he had been grossed out because he felt my boner while in bed with me. But I was wrong, because all he did was move his hand down under the cover and snaked it back up onto my stomach and moved closer to my hard aching cock. "Shhhh, pretend I am Lori, ok?" He whispered as his fingers slipped down under the waistband of my bikini underwear and came into contact with my leaking cockhead. Then his fingers wrapped around my shaft and he stroked it up and down a couple times and then stopped and squeezed it. "I don't..." I whispered, but I couldn't finish because his hand felt so good on my cock. "Shhh, remember I am Lori." He said. Then I felt the cover lift up and in the darkness I felt his hair brush up against my stomach as he moved his head to my cock and licked the leaky head. He let go of my shaft and then moved my underwear down past my balls freeing my cock. He had done this before, and I was not going to stop him from doing what he obviously wanting to do. His hand grasped my cock again and I felt his lips cover my cock and suck me into his mouth. He bobbed his head up and down and I was over the edge, I pushed his head down on my cock and fired my cum in his young mouth. It's not that I was trying to be rough or seeking my own gratification, its just that I had no way of warning him without saying something, and then others could have heard. His mouth stopped sucking, but he kept my throbbing cock tightly in his mouth and I could feel his mouth constrict as he swallowed. He kept his mouth on me until he was sure I was done shooting, and then his hair tickled my stomach as he moved his head out from under the covers and put his chin on my chest. "Was that like Lori does?" He whispered, his mouth so close to my face that I could smell my own cum on his breath. I pulled his body up higher on my body and put my mouth to his ear. "She never did that. I am sorry I shot in your mouth." I said. "All the guys do, don't worry. Why don't she do this for you, I would do it every night if I were your girlfriend." He whispered back. "It don't matter, she wouldn't be as good as you were, thanks for doing it for me, I really needed that." I said quietly. "Are you mad that I did gay stuff with you?" He asked. "No, I have done it with boys before too, just don't tell everyone." I giggled quietly in his ear, and then we both started giggling. "Whats so funny?" We heard Clay whisper loudly from his top bunk. "Nothing, just go to sleep." I said a little louder to him. "Richard, are you coming to bed yet?" Clay asked. "His knee still hurts, so he is just going to stay here all night so he don't hurt it anymore." I said. "God, he is lucky. Ok." He replied in the dark. Richard was still laying on top on me and I could feel that his crotch was poking me in the stomach, and he had an erection. I reached under the blanket and put my hands on his ass and rubbed the cotton covered mounds. He started grinding his boner into my stomach, almost like he was humping my gut. My brain told me to stop what I was doing to this 10 yr old, but my body was telling me to make this boy feel as good as he had made me feel. I put my fingers on his waistband and pulled his undies down past his butt. he lifted his stomach and hips up so that his boy cock sprung loose and soon was against my bare stomach. "Move up and sit on my chest." I whispered in his ear. He obeyed my request and I felt his boner slide up my stomach and chest, and his feet came into contact with my armpits, and his bent knees rested over my shoulders. I felt his boner touch my chin, and I moved my right arm up over his thigh and took his boy cock in my fingers and stroked it for about 10 seconds. His erection ended up being over 4 inches of skinny pulsing boymeat. I easlily took the circumcised penis into my mouth and started sucking and licking him up and down. He remainded so quiet the whole time, but his hips were working back and forth as he helped poke his cock deep in my mouth and back to the very end of his cock, his movement became faster and his thrusting in my mouth became harder and deeper. It was probably about 5 minutes of him fucking my mouth in the darkness of the cabin that I felt his body stop and his cock jumped in my mouth and twitched. He shoved his pelvis into my nose and pushed his twitching cock as deep as he could one last time and then moved his hips back and his dick slipped out of my mouth. Richard scooted his body back until he could lay on top of me again. "You have done that before, you were the best ever." He said with his chin resting on my chest again. "I don't think I like girls anymore." I giggled. Richard put his mouth into my chest smothering his giggle. "Clay is gay." Richard whispered to me after he finished giggling. "He didn't mean it that way, he meant he likes playing with boys more then girls." I said. "No, he is like me, he likes playing with dicks and stuff more then girls things." He whispered back. "How do you know that?" I asked. "We talked during swimming today and we got out early to shower and we fooled around in the shower." He answered. "Then you have been getting luckier then me today." I laughed quietly. "Clay said he gets a boner seeing your boner in your pants when we lay down for naps, he wants to see it for real." Richard whispered. "Then he should come over here now, because you just gave me another boner." I said as I felt my cock spring back to life. Without warning I felt Richard spring off my bed and could hear his feet going across the floor. Then a couple seconds later I heard whispering and the sound of two sets of feet and then a face moved close to my ear. "Rich says you got a boner you will let me see." Clay whispered. I stopped and listened for a second and noticed that it appeared from the sounds in the cabin, that we were the only three guys awake. "Lets go outside, not in here." I said as I moved the cover off me and sat up in the cot. My eyes adjusted to the darkness enough that I could make out where the door was, and I could see the shadows of the two boys. They quietly opened the door and we all stepped out and walked around the side of the cabin. It was not as dark outside, because the moonlight was shining in the clear skies and I could see both their smiling faces. Their devilish grins made my heart melt and my cock even harder. "Ok, let me see it, come on you let Rich see it." Clay said as he reached out and took hold of the top of my underwear. "I just didn't see it, I sucked it too." Richard told Clay proudly. "Can I do that too?" Clay looked up at me while pulling my underwear down exposing my erection. "Yeah, for a little while, but we can't be out here long." I said. Clays little hand wrapped around my cock and he jacked it up and down and looked at it closer. I heard him whisper how cool it looked to Richard, who was leaning in watching his friend jack my cock. Then without even getting on his knee's, Clay leaned forward and licked my cockhead and then licked up and down each side of my shaft. Then he did something no one had ever done to me up to that point, he took his free hand and cupped my balls in his hand as his mouth slipped over my cock and he sucked me in. His hand would lightly squeeze my balls each time his little nose came into contact with my small bush of pube hare, my cock hitting the back of his throat. It had only been 10 minutes since I had last cum, but with his mouth and hand doing what they were doing, I felt my cum rising up and wanting to be released. "I am going to cum, I am cumming." I whispered in his direction. "Swallow it, I did, it taste good." Richard encouraged Clay. It worked, because his mouth never left my cock until my three small squirts were sliding down his throat. Then he let my cock flop out of his mouth and stood up straight again. "Not bad." He smirked and smacked his lips. "Not bad yourself." I said as I giggled at how he had said what he had. "You got a boner now Clay, I will suck it for you again." Richard said. Clay didn't answer, he just pulled down his shorts and we could see his hard 3 inch dick sticking out. Richard got on his knees and took the cute boycock in his mouth and started bobbing his head into the boys groin. I wish I could say that I stayed there and jacked my cock as I watched them, but the truth is that I was so drained, and a little worried about leaving the other boys in the cabin. "You guys finish up as quick as you can and then come back in, I got to go check on the others and get to bed." I whispered. I was sure that Clay heard me, but I don't think Richard cared, he was having to much fun sucking Clay off under the light of the shining moon. I walked into the cabin and climbed into my cot.I must have passed out as soon as I covered my body with the blanket. I never heard the boys come back in and wasn't even sure they were back in the cabin until the morning bell rang, and I woke up and saw Clay in his top bunk, and Richard sprawled out on top of his blankets in just his underwear, and a morning woodie poking the front of his underwear up into the air. I quickly got up and walked over to him. To the rest of the boys it just looked like I was waking him up, but in reality I had stratigically put my hand over his morning wood and squeezed it in my hand. He opened his eyes and smiled, as he stretched his body and pushed his erection harder into the palm of my hand. Then he brought his knees up to his chest and wrapped his arms around them and squeezed them to his chest, almost trapping my hand on his boner, but I was able to slip it out and act like nothing had happened as far as the other boys were concerned. We all got dressed and walked down the path to the mess hall where breakfast was ready for all the campers. Most the boys at the camp were wearing short pants and a tee shirt, and their long hair was sticking out in every direction, they weren't concerned about how they looked, all they cared about was eating some breakfast. Amazingly most of the girls actually took time to comb their hair, and kind of dress up. Lori and her cabin were the last cabin of girls to get to the mess hall, in fact everyone of the boys in my cabin were finished eating and we were just sitting there waiting for the director to tell us what the days activities were going to be. Lori came and sat beside me. She was wearing a yellow tank top that had a black smiley face over her stomach area. Her firm tits were clearly outlined by the tightness of the shirt. I noticed it, and probably all the boys noticed it. What was different this time was that I didn't feel the usual hardness come to my crotch area. I remember thinking to myself that I must really be tired if that didn't get me hard, but then I also remembered that I wasn't to tired to pop a boner in my shorts when I had gone over and groped Richard earlier. "Hmmmm, I better try again." I thought to myself. I fixed my eyes on her tits again, probably to the point where I should have gotten slapped by her. My eyes could see her nips pushing out the cotton material at the tip of her breast. I thought back to the night before when I had my hand wrapped around each of her breast and squeezed them as we french kissed. Still... nothing. My eyes moved up to her face and I could see that she was giving me a weird look. "You want me to just take off my shirt?" She leaned sideways and whispered in my ear with a giggle. Now that was it, that was a sure fire way of making my cock spring to life, and have me sticking my hands over my crotch or shoved into my pockets.. I mean she just asked if I wanted her to take her shirt off for me.. yes this was... ummmm.. it is... well fuck!!!! NOTHING! Not a twitch, not a little rise, no extra blood rushing to my dick. "Sorry, I was just thinking how nice that shirt looks on you." I said embarrassed not by what she said, but because her tits were doing nothing for me. "Thanks, I am sure you will look cute when you shower and get your hair combed." She said giving me a quick kiss on the cheek, and then she got up and took her tray to the window and sat down with her campers. The director told us that we had and hour to get our cabins cleaned and ready for inspection, and then there were going to be free time to get showered and cleaned up before lunch. "One hour after lunch is finished, the bell will ring and it will offically be SADIE HAWKINS DAY." He said with a giant grin forming on his face. "So girls, its your chance to chase the boys, and boys, its your chance to hide from the girls. Boys, here are the rules. If a girl finds you and tags you, that means you are her guy for the day. She will bring you to the Honorable Director and he will make you husband and wife for the rest of the day. That means she is your boss the rest of the day.. because that what wives do.. they boss, and us husbands listen." He explained. The older staff memebers laughed at his joke, and I looked around to see big grins on some of the girls faces, as they pointed out the cute boys they were planning on finding. And I saw the disgusted looks some of the boys had on their faces as they saw girls pointing at them. Then the director dismissed us to go clean our cabins. "Linda was pointing at me, I think she wants to catch me." One of the boys said as we walked back. "Yeah, I saw Cherie pointing at me, I want her to catch me." another boy said. A couple other boys started talking about how much fun it was going to be hiding and maybe jumping out and scaring some girls. "Yeah, but if you scare them, then they know where you are, and you might have to marry them." I said. The boys just shrugged their shoulders, like they really didn't care if they got caught. "I am going to hide with Richard, and we ain't going to get caught all day." Clay said. Richard put his arm around Clay's shoulder and shook his head in agreement. "Bet your going to let LOOORRRIIII.. catch you, aren't you Brian." Clay said and then stuck his tongue out at me. I started laughing and told him that if she could find me then I would marry her, but I was going to really hide good. Then we got to the cabin and I set the boys on their task of cleaning up the floor and making their beds, and walking around the cabin and picking up any trash or broken limbs from the trees around us. As I was outside doing my own inspection of their work I saw Clay and Richard pointing back into the woods behind the cabin. I figured they were looking for a hiding place. "You know that it's considered out of bounds to be past those tree's?" I asked as I walked up on them. They turned around and looked at me. "So, if you don't tell, no one will know." Richard said. "There is a river over there, we were talking about going there and wadding around in the water and just hanging out." Clay said. I knew about the river, and had actually spent some quiet time there in my past visits to the camp. "I guess thats the advantage to having the cabin furthest away from the rest of the cabins, we get to sneak off camp grounds easier. Ok, if you guys want to then I won't say anything, but make sure none of the other guys see you head out that way." I said. "How we going to do that?" Richard asked. I explained that all the boys had to start out together around the mess hall, and that we got a 10 minute lead before they let the girls start finding us. "If you sneak around the back of the mess hall and follow that one little trail down into the gully and follow it north, it will lead you all around the back part of the camp. When you see a group of cherry tree's there is another path, and you need to go east on that trail and it leads right to the back of the cabin here. So no one will see you when you head to the river." I said. "I will never remember that. Can you just let us follow you?" Richard asked. "No dummy, he has to stay around and get caught be LOOORRRIII." Clay said as he put his hands to his chest and acted like he was squeezing his boobs. I started laughing and flipped him the bird real fast. That made both the boys break out laughing harder. "I don't want to be caught by LOOORRRIII, I would rather be with you guys, but you probably don't want me there." I said,having mimicked little Clay by squeezing my boobs when I said the Lori. "We want you there, right Clay?" Richard said eagerly. "Well the game last for three hours, so we will be out there a long time." I said. "Thats cool, I bet we can think of something to do." Clay said looking around for other boys around, and not seeing any, he rubbed his crotch. Well the tits didn't do anything for me earlier, but Clay rubbing his crotch set my cock on rocket mode, and my erection was easily seen as it pressed out the denim in my shorts. "Yeah, we can think of something." Richard said as he bravely reached his hand out and pressed his hand on the bulge in my shorts. "Now we are even from this morning." He said with a wink as he gave me one more squeeze and let his hand fall to his side. "Ok, time for showers, I think I need a cold one." I said to the the two boys. "You taking a shower with us?" Richard asked. "No, us counselors are suppose to take ours in the staff shower room, you have to use the campers showers." I answered. Then I started walking back into the cabin and announced to the other boys that it was time for them to get their toothbrushes and toothpaste and shampoo out and head to the camper shower and get cleaned up. I grabbed my stuff and we walked down towards the shower houses together, and I went to the staff house and they went to the campers. When I walked into the staff showerhouse I noticed that there was only one other staff member in the showers. It was our lifegaurd, his name was Lyle, and he was 18, and pretty buff as far as I was concerned. He had his head under the shower and washing his long blonde hair. He had his eyes closed so the shampoo wouldn't get in his eyes so he wasn't able to see me looking at his dangling cock. I swallowed hard as I saw his limp 6" cock dangling in front of his low hanging balls. Since I hadn't taken my shorts off yet, I hesitated because I felt my cock start to grow again, and just as I was thinking I should turn around and leave he opened his eyes and noticed me. "Hey Brian, how's it going dude?" He asked me. "Good, just thinking of taking a shower and getting cleaned up." I replied. "Cool, jump in, I don't get to talk with you much." He said as he put out his shampoo covered hand out to motion me into the shower. I just nodded and prayed that my cock would not bone up as I pulled off my shorts and underwear and put them on the bench outside the shower stall. My cock wasn't fully limp, but it wasn't boned up, so I figured it was safe to stand beside him and shower. I noticed that he did look down at my equipment as I walked towards him. "You're one of the younger counselors here, right?" He said as he rubbed some soap on his arms and chest. "Yeah, you're suppose to be 16 to be a counselor, but they made an exception for me." I answered. "So you're 15?" He asked. "Yeah." I said as I turned on the water and stepped under the showerhead. "Is that Lori girl your girlfriend? I seen you hanging out with her." He asked. "Kind of, I guess, we hang out together some." I said "She has nice tits, she let you play with them?" He asked as he started soaping up his stomach. "Well she lets me hold them when we make out." I answered. "Cool, does she rub your dick for you?" He asked as he moved his hands down to his crotch and was soaping his cock and balls. His cock started growing bigger. "Naw, she hasn't done that." I said, trying to keep from boning up from seeing him rubbing himself. "That's not right dude, you got a nice sized dick, she should at least feel it up for ya." He said. My cock was now filling up with blood and growing bigger. "It don't matter." I said as I shrugged my shoulders. "Is that Richard kid in your cabin, I seen him hanging around you too." He asked. "Yeah, I'm his counselor." I answered. He leaned over closer to me and I looked down to see that his cock was now almost 8" long and pretty hard as he stroked it. "Just between me and you dude, that kid will feel you up or even suck you if you ask him too." He said and then winked at me. I wasn't sure just what I should say at that exact moment. Didn't want to come right out and say that I already knew. "Really? Wow, he must be gay or something." I said. "Dude, it's not gay, he's just experimenting, I like it when he does it to me, and hey.. I even do him." Lyle said. I looked at him and could see he was waiting for my reaction. "You and him fooled around, I mean like sucked each other?" I asked. "Hey dude, Free love man, no worries, just live and let live." He said making a peace sign with his fingers. "Yeah, thats right man, if it feels good, do it. Right?" I responded. "He can make you feel good, believe me. Man I got to shoot a load now. Will you go watch the door for me, I will do it for you if you want to jack it later." He said. I nodded my head and turned off the shower and walked towards the bench I had put my clothes on and picked up a towel. "No Brian, don't cover up, I want to look at you while I do it, your hot dude." He said stroking his now rock hard 8 1/2 inch cock. I looked back towards the door and then turned my attention to Lyle. His hand was moving up and down his long shaft, sometimes rubbing his cockhead with his hand and then working back down to his balls. His eyes were fixed on my hard cock standing out in front of me. I looked up as I heard him start to grunt, his face was scrunched up and he was biting his bottom lip. When his body hunched forward a little and then he suddenly arched back, I saw what looked like a firehose squirting out a ton of water, but it was a long, thick, white steam of his teen cum. He rocked his hips back and forth as he milked the last couple of squirts out. Looking at the concrete floor I could clearly see the puddle of cum. "Fuck, I needed that." He said as he moved the showerhead and pointed the water towards the puddle of cum and used his toes to move the puddle towards the drain. "Dude, that was HOT!" I said in disbelief. "You going to do it for me?" He asked. "It won't take me long, and I don't cum that much." I said as I started walking back towards the showers. "Hey wait, I got an idea." He said as he started walking towards me and I stopped in my tracks. "What?" I asked. He put his hand on top of my shoulder and pointed to one of the bathroom stalls. Then he moved his head closer to mine and started whispering in my ear. "Go in there and point your cock towards the toilet, I want to stand behind you and jack you off from behind." He said. I turned my head and looked at his smiling face. "Cool." I said as I walked towards the stall. When we were both in the stall I faced the toilet and I felt his limp cock press against my ass and he wrapped both his arms around my waist, putting his left hand on my stomach and his right hand wrapped around my cock. I could feel his hot breath on my shoulder as he looked over my shoulder to watch himself jacking on my 5 1/2 inch cock. "Dude, you got such a great cock for your age." He whispered as his hand moved faster up and down my shaft, his cock was starting to grow harder and pressed into the crack of my ass as he pumped me from behind. "You're making me so hard, I am going to cum really soon." I said, arching my head back and pressed the side of my head against his cheek of his face. "Dude, I so want to have that thing in my mouth and feel your cum shooting in my mouth, but its to dangerous here." He whispered into my ear. As soon as he said that my balls tightened up and my cock started throbbing and twitching just before I let loose of my own rope of cum. Lyle directed the stream of cum right into the center of the toilet bowl, and we could hear it making a plopping sound. I came so hard that I lost my breath and almost felt like I was going to collapse. He held his other hand tighter on my stomach and held me up as his other hand milked the last drop of cum from my shaft. I let out a big breath and sighed. "You alright Brian?" He said as he continued to hold me up. "Yeah, I am great. Thanks Lyle, that was awesome." I said as I regained my balance and stood up. "We better get out of this stall fast." He said. I nodded my head and he turned around and opened the door and we both walked quickly back into the shower. Both of our spent cocks dangled as we took another couple of minutes to wash the smell of sex from our bodies. "Hey, remember what you said about Richard?" I asked him. "Yeah." He looked at me funny. "I already knew that." I winked. I saw a look of shock on his face and then a big smile. "You do him too?" He asked. I nodded my head and he started laughing. "You know his friend Clay?" I asked. "Yeah dude, who wouldn't he is a hot little dude." He said. "He likes to experiment too." I said with a wink. "You lying bastard." Lyle said. "Nope, he sucked me last night too." I said. "Brian, if you hook me up with him, I promise I will be your sex slave the rest of this camp session." He said very seriously. "Him, Richard, and I are going to sneak off campus and go to the river during Sadie Hawkins, you want to join us? Then we will have like 3 hours alone, without being disturbed." I said. "Hell yes, I would rather be with you guys, not really into those screaming girls." he said. "I wouldn't have said that until last night, but now I agree." I winked. We dried off and put our clothes on and brushed our teeth. Walking out of the showerhouse together, we talked about the best way to get away unseen. Lyle found a flaw in my escape plan and told me to just have him lead the way. "Hey Brian!" I heard Clay yell out to me. Looking up I could see him standing outside the door of the campers showerhouse. I walked over to where he was standing, and Lyle followed me. "Where's Richard?" I asked. Kyle looked at me and then looked at Lyle. "Ummm, he is just in there helping a kid take a shower, he will be out pretty soon." Clay said nervously as he looked at Lyle. I turned to face Lyle and saw a smirk come across his face. "Who is he helping out?" I know I smirked as I asked Clay. "It's Betty's little boy,Tim, you know.. the cook, Betty?" He said. I knew Betty and her son, he was the bratty little 8 yr old who was always hitting me in the crotch whenever he walked by. I wanted to whip the kids butt because he really would hit hard. "Oh he needed some help?" Lyle asked. "Betty asked us to watch him." Clay said, and then started giggling. "Thats the little dude that punches me in the balls everytime he see's me." I said. "Yeah, thats him, he tried hitting us in the balls when we were showering." Clay grinned. "What did you do?" I asked. Then I saw Clay look nervous again. "Umm, nothing I guess." He said, but I knew he was lying. "Your gaurding the door, aren't you dude." Lyle said with a smirk. Then he walked right past Clay and opened the door and stepped in. Clay tried to stop him, but I moved Clay to the side and followed Lyle in. Looking in the shower we saw the little 8 yr old standing up straight as Richard sat on the floor and had his face in the little kids crotch. His head bobbing back and forth. The little boy looked up and saw us standing there, but he must have seen our smiles and didn't warn Richard, instead he just smiled back. "Sorry Richard..." Clay said breathless as he raced through the door. Richard stopped sucking the boy cock and turned to see us all standing there watching. "Oh, its you guys.." He said with a look of relief. "I tried stopping them." Clay said. Richard stood up and stood beside the smaller kid, and I could see the little boys boner sticking out just under his small pot belly. "No problem Clay, they both know I do it." Richard said. Then he turned to the little kid. "Ok Tim, if you promise not to hit any guys in the balls, I promise to do that to you every day we take a shower. Ok?" He said. the little boy nodded his head in agreement, and then started walking towards us. "You know he does it too?" Clay asked as he looked up at Lyle. Lyle nodded his head yes and winked down to Clay. "Cool." Clay said just nodding his head up and down. Richard walked past us and we saw him grab a towel and start to dry off little Tim. The little boys dick was bobbing around still hard as Richard dried his crotch. Then he helped the boy dress as we all watched. I noticed that with all the stuff he had been doing, Richard didn't have an erection. "Wow Richard, can't believe your not boned up after that." I said. Richard gave his evil grin and then looked in the direction of Clay. "Clay was nice enough to show Timmy what we were talking about." He said. I looked over at Clay and he was grinning and blushing. "So did you suck "The Richards" dick for Tim to see?" Lyle asked. Clay just grinned and nodded his head. "Did you have fun watching and letting them do that Tim?" I asked the little kid. "Yep, and I promised not to hit any guys in their pee pee, and I promised not to tell we did this stuff, not even my mom." He said in a cute little voice, his eyes sparkling. It was the first time I even thought of him as being cute. Lyle and I told them we had better get out of the campers shower and we would meet them outside. So after about 5 minutes all three boys came out and walked with us towards the mess hall. I let Clay and Richard take the 8 yr old to his mom in the kitchen. "Why did you call Richard, "The Richard" in there?" I asked Lyle. "Well do you know what most people call a guy named Richard?" He asked. I thought it over and smiled. "Yeah, they call them Dick." I said laughing. "Well, in my opinion he has THE dick. I mean, its like perfect. Fits in my mouth real nice." He winked and then stuck his tongue out. "Wow, you really like them young I guess." I said. "And you going to tell me you don't?" He said with a smirk. Up until last night I would have called anyone my age or Lyles age a pervert for sucking on a 10 yr old dick, but now he had me, if I thought he a pervert, I had to admit I was too. "Thats not fair, last night was the first time I ever did it with someone that young?" I said. "But you're planning on doing it some more right?" He asked. I just blushed and nodded my head yes. "I can't believe I am doing this, but I am, and I like it." I said. "I do too. Dude I am like so excited about this afternoon, that Clay is hot." Lyle said. "I know." I said. Just then Clay and Richard walked out the mess hall door and right up to us. "Hey guys, Lyle said he would like to come with us when we sneak away today, you cool with that?" I asked. Clay looked at Richard, and Richard leaned over and whispered into his friends ear, his eyes went to the corner of his eyes as he looked at us while telling Clay the secret. Clay opened his eyes wide in disbelief and then a big grin came across his face. "Really?" He said after Richard lifted his head away from his ear. Richard nodded his head. Then I saw Clay look down at Lyles crotch, and I did the same thing. Lyle filled out his tight jeans much better then I did, and it was easy to see the outline of his big dick stretching out the front part of his shorts. "So? Is it alright?" I asked. "Yeah, its cool." Clay said as he looked at Lyles crotch again and then looked up and smiled, licking his lips. "Don't do that here kid. I might blow a load." Lyle said after seeing Clay lick his lips. Clay and Richard started giggling and then both of them started licking their lips and looking at both of our crotches. "We better go back to the cabin and see what the other guys are doing. We will see you at lunch?" I said as I turned to Lyle. "Yeah, I will be there." He said. The two boys and I walked down the path, and of course they had to ask me about how I met up with Lyle and I told them the whole story. "Dude, I can't believe he told you that I would do you. But I guess since he did it was a good thing, because he jacked you off. And now he is going to be with us. Shit, I am all boned up again." Richard said. "How did you suck his dick, it really looks big in his pants?" Clay asked Richard. "I just mainly licked and sucked on the top, and jacked his boner up and down with my hand." "All I want to know, is if you were able to swallow all his spunk, I mean it looked like he shot out a gallon on the floor today." I said "Lots of it got in my mouth, but lots fell out too. I don't think I will ever be able to swallow it all." Richard said. "Your spunk tasted good, and I drank it all down." Clay said as he smiled at me. "Yeah, he is right, yours was good stuff." Richard said as he walked beside me. __________________________________________________________________________ __________________________________________________________________________ That is the end of chapter one. I am in the middle of finishing up another story, but I decided to take a few days off from it to start this one. Please be patient. I hope you enjoy this, if not I have wasted my time and could have finished the other one :-) Thanks