Date: Wed, 18 Aug 2010 14:37:05 -0400 From: conislancio@gmail.com Subject: Camp Staff Memories: Chapter 15 This story contains fictional depictions of sexual encounters between teen age boys. If you are underage or offended by such material, or if it is illegal for you to view such material, please leave this web site now. This story is a fictional work. It is loosely based on some experiences I had in various different situations throughout my high school days, super-imposed within the framework of these fictional scenarios. All names, locations, and references have been changed, however, many of the situations did happen to me, or friends of mine, in one way or another. I hope you enjoy the story. I would love to hear feedback from any interested readers. Please feel free to email me at conislancio@gmail.com. All rights reserved. CAMP STAFF MEMORIES - CHAPTER 15 "Buckle up, my love, Miko says we are ready to taxi," Luca said to me as he made his way to one chair and I to the other. We both fastened our seat belts. I must have had a frightened look, which I think was just excitement, but Luca said, "Have you ever flown before?" "No," I replied. "Don't be scared," he said, "It is a very smooth ride in this plane." "I'm not scared," I said, "I'm just so excited." The plane began to move and I watched out the window as we taxied to the end to the runway and stopped. Two minutes later Miko's voice came over the intercom in Greek. Luca translated for me. "We are cleared for take-off." I heard the engines increase and, as I was facing front, felt myself pressed back into the leather chair. I looked at Luca, who was smiling at me as he strained a little to keep from being forced forward in his chair. I watched out the window as the plane suddenly angled up and I felt the wheels leave the runway and we climbed quickly into the sky. Banking right and climbing, we turned away from the sun and I knew we were headed toward the Atlantic. I watched the ground out of the window as the roads, trees, buildings, cars, all got smaller. When I turned back to Luca, he was still looking at me with a grin on his face. "How long will it take us?" I asked. "Miko says we should be there around 2:00 PM Greek time, which is about 10 hours. That is if we do not need to stop along the way." The plane continued to climb as the sky grew darker ahead of us and I could see the brightness of the sun setting behind us. After about 20 minutes I saw the coast line and the Atlantic Ocean stretch out into the darkness. Then the plane went into and above a bank of clouds. Miko's voice came over the speaker. Luca told me he said that we had reached our cruising altitude and it was safe to move about the cabin now. "Would you like some dinner? I knew we would not have time to eat before we took off, so I arranged for some meals in flight." Luca unbuckled and went to the cabinets. Opening them revealed several compartments. One I assumed was hot storage and another a refrigerator. Luca came back to the table between us with a tray. On the tray was a container with some strips of cooked meat and several others with a white sauce, olives, tomatoes, and several other items. We made small sandwiches on pita bread. They were delicious. We washed it down with some cold Coke. "This is delicious," I said. "It's just grilled lamb with some yogurt and vegetables," he said, smiling. As we finished eating, Luca said, "I think we should try to get some sleep now so we will not be so tired when we arrive." We put the food away and sat down on the couch together. Luca sat at the end and put one leg up on the couch, reclining. I laid back into his body, with his legs on either side of me. He wrapped his arms around me and I simply melted into him, with my head on his chest. I had never felt so relaxed and comfortable in my life. "Are you comfortable?" I asked him to be sure I was not hurting him. "Very," he said and kissed my neck sending chills through me. His hands rubbed softly over my T-shirt around on my stomach and chest. I closed my eyes, relishing the feel of his strong hands. I took my hands and ran them over his smooth arms as he continued to touch me. After a few moments, his hands worked under my T-shirt and he was rubbing them all over my bare stomach and chest. He continued to kiss and lick the back of my neck and my ears. My cock was getting hard and starting to bulge in my shorts, but I was not concerned. I felt his hardening cock pressing through his shorts into the base of my spine and I tried to press my body back into his to feel his arousal even closer against my back. After a while I shifted to my left a little and turned my head up. Luca bent his head down and our lips met. My mouth opened and Luca's tongue moved inside. Our tongues caressed each other and I felt the need to have him closer to me. I rolled over and knelt between his legs as we kissed deeply. His hands lifted my shirt and our lips parts just long enough for him to pull it over my head and toss it on the floor. My hands went to his tight stomach and moved under his shirt to feel his smooth, warm skin in my hands. I moved my hands up under his shirt to his perfectly defined chest, where each hand found a pert, erect nipple and gently pinched and massaged. Luca let out a low moan of pleasure as I continued to play with his nipples. I felt his hard cock jump through his shorts against my bare stomach. I lifted his shirt over his head to expose his beautifully chiseled and tanned body. I ran my hands over his perfect skin and studied him with my eyes as he ran his fingers through my short hair. I slowly moved down and kissed Luca's neck and licked the small valleys in his clavicle. The smell of his skin was intoxicating and I buried my face in the warmth of him, alternating between kissing and licking. I worked my way down his chest and gently sucked on his nipple, finding the feel of it against my tongue to be quite exciting. Luca squirmed as my tongue flicked across his nipple. I spent a long time concentrating on both, knowing that this was giving him immense pleasure. After a time, I sat back a little and looked at Luca, who had a dazed smile on his face as he looked into my eyes. Without breaking eye contact, I stood in front of him. Slowly I ran my hands over my chest and down my stomach, sliding them under the waist-band of my boxer briefs, which were visible over the top of my cargo shorts. My cock was so hard and I could feel the wetness inside from the pre-cum leaking into my shorts. I slowly unbuttoned my shorts and slip the zipper down. Then I took the waist band of my briefs and slowly pulled my shorts and underwear down to the floor, stepping out of each leg. I stood there, at 30,000 feet, completely naked in front of Luca and relishing the lustful way in which he was studying my naked body. I stood, allowing him to watch me, and ran my hands over my chest, stomach, and down over my crotch and thighs, feeling so incredibly sexy and desirable at that moment. I looked down at Luca, sprawled on the sofa, with a huge bulge in his shorts. I knelt on the floor and reached for the waist band of his shorts, slowly unbuttoning each button of the fly to reveal white CK briefs barely able to contain his engorged cock. I slipped the shorts off of each leg and then gently rubbed his cock through the briefs. Luca closed his eyes and laid his head back on the arm of the sofa. I ran my fingers over his smooth legs and teasingly played just under the elastic of the legs and the waist. The tip of his cock was oozing into his briefs and I wanted to taste it. I bent down and put my lips on the tip of his cock and licked and sucked the wet juice from the material. It tasted better than anything I had ever tasted. I felt the pre-cum drip from the end of my hard cock onto the carpeted floor. I slowly removed Luca's briefs and sat on my heels, running my hands up and down his bare, smooth legs, taking in every inch of his perfect body. His rock hard cock was laying on his stomach, pointing straight up to his face. A drop of pre-cum had dripped onto his stomach just below his naval. I bent forward and moved his cock to the side so I could lick the juice from his smooth skin. With my hand on his cock, I turned the attention of my mouth to his thick, hard cock. I slowly ran my tongue from its base, just above his balls up the underside to the tip. Then I took the entire head into my lips and ran my tongue around it as it was inside my mouth. Finally I started slowly moving my head up and down on it, taking a little more of it deeper with each movement. I worked my tongue in concert with sucking, taking my cues from Luca's moans and gasps. I wanted to please him more than anything in the world. I wanted to feel him orgasm. I wanted to be the reason for his utmost pleasure. I longed to savor the taste of him as he squirted into my throat. I increased my rate as he started breathing heavier and faster. "Mmmm...oh feels so good, Sam,.... I'm close, my love..." he whispered erotically through his gasps. He began to thrust his hips, pushing his cock into my throat. I grabbed my own cock and start stroking it, feeling like I was ready to cum any second. I felt Luca's cock grow stiffer in my mouth as he gasped loudly and bucked his hips. The next second, I felt the wonderful feeling of his ejaculation as he shot stream after stream of semen into my eager mouth. I savored the taste and feel of it but had to swallow several times to keep from choking. I did not want any of it to leave my mouth. My cock started erupting at the same time, but I used my hands then to grasp Luca and continued to suck on his squirting cock. I felt my orgasm shudder through me as my cock shot off without the aid of my hands. I continued to slowly suck on Luca until he shuddered from the sensitivity. I crawled up and lay on him on the sofa, allowing our bodies to come together with nothing between them. We kissed and caressed each other in the afterglow of our orgasms and then I lay my head on his chest and closed my eyes. I listened to his heart beat and wanted to crawl inside his being and stay safe there forever. He wrapped his arms around me and we lay there in utter bliss. I tried to have as much of my skin in contact with his skin. I never wanted to move. I breathed in the smell of him and tried to memorize the feeling of his bare skin against me. This was peace.