Camp Naturiste

By Pink Panther

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Chapter One

Marcel

Just before ten o'clock, I make my way upstairs. After visiting the bathroom to have a pee and brush my teeth, I head to the bedroom that I share with my nine-year old brother Jean-Pierre, usually known as J-P. He's already lying on the bed, and sucking his thumb, something he often does when he wants to relax. It looks like he's already asleep.

It's June. The weather here in Provence is already very warm, and so J-P doesn't even have a sheet over him. Although the room's big enough to take twin beds, J-P and I have always slept together. We sleep naked too. In fact, when we're at home, we both go naked most of the time. So do our parents.

Keeping as quiet as possible, I join J-P on the bed, turning onto my left side to face my brother's back. I guess J-P wasn't really asleep, because he gently reverses into me, his bottom making contact with my stomach. Without even needing to think about it, I put a protective arm around his shoulder. Within a couple of minutes, we're both fast asleep.

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When I wake up, the morning sun is streaming through the gap in the curtains. J-P and I are still exactly where we fell asleep. The only difference is that I now have a raging hard-on. It's not a problem. I first started to get them when I was eleven; that's four years ago now. I asked Dad, and he explained all about them. He told me that they're perfectly natural and that most teenage boys wake up in that state.

As quietly as I can, I slide off the bed and stand up. Glancing across to see if JP is still asleep, I do a double-take. My kid brother's got an erection! Now that is a shock! Jean-Pierre's only nine, and although he's quite tall for his age, in every other way he seems quite ordinary, or at least he has until now.

I make my way to the bathroom. Standing in front of the toilet bowl, I wait for my hard-on to go down so I can have a pee. Having finally achieved my objective, I step into the shower and turn it on, still struggling to make sense of what I've just seen.

I've always assumed that J-P was too young to be interested in doing anything sexual, but if he's getting erections, does that mean he might be? I really don't know, and it certainly isn't a question I can ask Dad.

I was eleven when I learned about having sex with other boys. During the summer holidays, part of our family farm becomes a naturist camp. The area that we use for the campground has a separate drive in from the road, and is surrounded on three sides by woods, with a thick hedge separating it from the farm fields on the other.

Within the woods is a lake, with a beach on one side where people can sunbathe. Directly in front of the beach, the water is roped off, so we can splash about close to the shore and swim further out. It's very popular! Dad says it's been one of our biggest selling points.

Anyway, it works really well. During July and August, naturists, mainly from northern Europe, visit the camp to enjoy the warm weather and the wonderful French countryside while unencumbered by clothes. I was ten the first time I got involved, just helping Dad with this and that, and playing with some of the kids who were visiting. Nothing untoward occurred.

But the following year, everything changed. Among our first visitors was Noah, who was thirteen and from the Netherlands. Around 1.60m tall, he was slim but athletic, with olive-coloured skin, deep brown eyes, and jet-black hair. I thought he was very good-looking.

I guess he must have noticed me getting a hard-on when I was near other naked boys, and decided to find out what the score was. A few days after he arrived, we were down by the lake.

"Would you like to show me some more of the woods?" he asked, smiling.

"Sure!" I agreed, flattered by his attention.

After strolling through the woods for several minutes, we reached a spot that was really secluded. Stopping, Noah gently placed his hand on my shoulder.

"Do you see something you like?" he asked quietly, drawing my attention to his rock-hard dick, which was uncut like mine, but much bigger, with around half the head sticking out past his foreskin. I was like totally gobsmacked! I couldn't think what to say! Of course, I loved seeing his stiff cock, but would it be okay to actually say that?

"It's cool!" Noah said, smiling reassuringly. "I like yours too!"

Reaching down, he ran his fingers lengthways down my shaft. I almost exploded! His touch almost drove me insane! I'd never experienced anything that felt as good as that did!

"You can touch mine if you want," he encouraged. "Go on; it won't bite!"

Very gingerly, I wrapped my hand around it. I loved the way it felt, soft and smooth on the surface, but hard as granite beneath. As I moved my fingers around, I could feel it throbbing with his heartbeat. Wow!

"Will you rub it for me?" Noah asked.

I looked at him blankly.

"It's okay," he assured him. "I'll show you!"

After he'd shown me what to do, I got to work, eagerly rubbing it up and down.

"Mmmmm!" he purred appreciatively. "That's fantastic! Just keep it going, yeah?"

So I did, continuing my efforts for around another minute.

"Just do it a bit faster!" he urged, his breathing having become short and a little uneven.

Eager to please, I complied. Suddenly, Noah's dick came to life in my hand. It jerked violently, sending jets of sticky fluid spurting high into the bushes. My eyes were out of stalks. I'd never seen anything like it!

When it was all over, Noah quietly explained what had just happened. I was enraptured. I could hardly wait until I was able to do that.

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The next day, we were back. We started by gently stroking each other, just as we had the day before. Then, without saying a word, Noah knelt on the ground, took my dick into his mouth and began to suck it. I couldn't get my head round it! I loved having my dick fondled, but this wasn't just better; it was way better!

After a around a minute, Noah let me go.

"Will you suck mine now?" he asked.

I'll admit I was a bit nervous, but Noah had just given me the most awesome feelings possible. I had to try it!

"Sure!" I responded, grinning.

"Just make sure to keep your teeth out of the way," Noah advised. "Put your lips over them," he added, showing me what to do.

We swapped places. Holding his cock around the base, I opened my mouth as wide as I could and slowly sucked my way down it. To my relief, it was okay. It didn't taste bad and it definitely wasn't hurting me. Getting more confident, I began to suck a bit harder, my head bobbing up and down.

"Oh, yeah!" Noah purred, gently stroking my hair. "You're really good at this!"

Encouraged, I kept right at it.

"Ooooh!" he warned suddenly. "I'm going to cum!"

I knew what that meant. I quickly pulled away, watching mesmerised as Noah's spunk squirted right past my nose.

"Wow! That was unreal!" Noah enthused, grinning from ear to ear. "Come on! I'll do you now!"

Once again, we swapped places, only this time, Noah sucked me much harder than he had before. The sensations were out of this world! Gradually, my dick started tingling more and more until it was almost unbearable.

"I'm going to pee!" I gasped, almost panicking.

I expected Noah to pull away, just as I'd done. Instead, he held my thighs even tighter and kept right on going. Within a few seconds, I was shaking all over. A moment later, my prick swelled and pulsed in Noah's mouth. Finally, he let me go.

"What was that?!" I demanded, gasping for breath.

"You had a dry-cum," he informed me. "When you're old enough for your balls to make spunk, it'll squirt out. And that's what it feels like, only better!"

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For the next few days, we kept to the same routine. Telling our parents that we were going to the lake, we'd take our bags containing our towels and head off into the woods. Once we'd reached our hiding place, I'd suck Noah's cock; he'd warn me when he was going to cum, and I'd pull my mouth off. With my thumb and index finger still holding it around the base, I'd watch as his spunk spurted into the bushes.

So, we were doing it again.

"I'm going to shoot!" he cautioned, just as he always did.

But I'd made a decision. I knew what spunk was, and that it wouldn't make me sick or anything, so instead of pulling away, I kept right on sucking. A moment later, Noah's boy-juice spurted into my mouth. It tasted a bit weird and sort of tangy, but it wasn't unpleasant. Taking another decision, I gulped it down before finally easing myself away.

"Wow! You're amazing!" Noah said, grinning from ear to ear. "Come on, I'll do you now!"

As usual, we swapped places. As Noah sucked my dick, he ran his hand up the inside my right thigh until his fingers were stroking the skin behind my balls. Holy shit! I had no idea how good that was going to feel!

"Ooooh!" I whispered. "That feels awesome!"

After just a few more seconds, my dick was tingling like crazy! Not only was that way quicker than it had happened before, my dry-cum was the wildest one I'd had. I did notice one strange thing though. As my prick began jerking in Noah's mouth, his finger was tickling my bum-hole.

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The next day, back at our favourite spot, Noah knelt on the ground and began sucking my dick. After a few seconds, his finger was on my bum-hole again. To my surprise, it felt sort of greasy, quite different from the day before.

Looking down, I saw that his shoulder bag was open, and on top was a tube with the letters K-Y on it.

`Oh, so that's what this greasy stuff is!' I realised.

Very steadily, Noah worked his finger right inside me. To begin with, it felt pretty strange. It even hurt a little, but the overall experience was so intoxicating, there was no way I could have asked Noah to stop. Suddenly, he touched a place I didn't even know I had, my prick twitching and tingling as though somebody had just plugged it into the power socket.

"Ohhhhh!" I gasped, wondering what had just happened.

"That's your sex-button!" Noah told me, pulling off and withdrawing his finger. "It's the gland that tells your balls to make spunk, or at least it will when you're a bit older. Okay! Your turn now!"