Date: Mon, 5 Jul 2010 11:27:44 -0400
From: conislancio@gmail.com
Subject: Camp Staff Memories: Chapter 4

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This story is a fictional work.  It is loosely based on some experiences I
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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.

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CAMP STAFF MEMORIES - CHAPTER 4

A moment later Luca stood up, fully nude, and asked, "Which side?"

I shrugged, "Doesn't matter."

He went into the left shower and turned on the water to one of the showers.
I wondered if I should go to the other shower room or use the same one as
him.  As I was debating, Luca flashed me a big smile while he proceeded to
get wet under the warm water.  I walked into the left side and chose a
shower head directly across from him.

He really was as beautiful as a god.  I could tell he trimmed and shaved
his pubic area.  There was just a small patch of short brown hair above his
cock nicely trimmed.

His cock was uncut and quite large.  It hung down over his large scrotum
and I could see the shape of his head underneath the foreskin.  His abs
were ripped and were bordered by perfect V-lines that ran right down to his
thighs.  His pecs were perfect with beautiful quarter-sized brown areolas
and pert nipples.  His arms were well-developed, not bulging, but had nice
veins running over his forearms.  His hairless torso was perfectly tanned,
without any tan lines.  He was the definition of bronze Greek god.

A million things were going through my mind as I stood under the water and
tried not stare.  We chatted about something, but I don't remember what it
was.  We showered and washed the grime from our bodies.  When Luca started
washing his cock and balls, I couldn't take it.  My cock started to grow
and I was freaking out, not knowing how to hide my erection.  Luca noticed
my discomfort.

"Sam," he said to me, smiling, as he continued to wash his crotch, without
a even a hint of self-consciousness, "Do not worry about it.  See, I get
aroused in the shower, too, especially when I am looking at a hot naked
boy."  He turned so I could see that his cock was now half-erect, with his
head poking out of the foreskin, now.  "You have a really nice cock.  Do
not be ashamed of it.  It will do what it will."

Both of our cocks were hard now and I stopped trying to hide it.  We both
admired each other from across the shower room.

"How big is it?" Luca asked.

"Shit, I don't know, I've never measured it."

"Really?" he said, "Well, mine is almost 22 centimeters, so let us
compare."  He walked over to my shower and to my great surprise moved right
up close to me, grabbed my hard cock and held it up next to his erection.

"Looks like about 20 centimeters - I think that is about 8 inches," he
smiled, "That is a really nice cock."  He gave it a squeeze and a few
strokes before letting go and returning to his shower as if it was nothing.

"Did that make you nervous?" he asked me.

"Well, I've never been touched there by a guy before," I replied, "I've
never even had a hard-on in front of another guy."

"I am sorry," he said, "I forget that Americans are more reserved about
their sexual parts.  I hope I did not offend you."

"No," I said quickly, "I don't mind.  Actually, it's kind of hot."

Luca smiled at me, relieved.  "Well, there is a lot more we could do, if
you ever want to try it."

I just smiled at him, not knowing how to respond.  This incredibly gorgeous
boy was offering to do things with me I had only ever imagined in my
wettest dream.  I'd never even really thought I would ever do anything like
that.  The pre-cum started leaking out of my piss hole.

"Umm... do you mind if I jerk off here?" asked Luca, pulling on his hard
cock.  "I really need to release."

"No, go ahead," I said, not believing this was actually happening, and not
wanting to sound like an 'uptight American.'  "You look like you could
stand a release, too," he said nodding at my raging boner.

Luca continued to work his cock, sliding the foreskin over his head and
back off, rubbing his other hand over his six-pack abs and bulging pecs.
He was pinching one of his hard nipples.  Finally, without even thinking
about it, and not taking my eyes off of the show in front of me, I started
stroking my cock as well.  It took only a few minutes before I erupted,
shooting squirt after squirt of jizz into the middle of the shower floor.

Luca was pinching his hard nipple quite enthusiastically as his cock
started spurting ropes of cum into the center, adding to mine.

We finished rinsing and went out to the benches to dry off.

"Damn, I needed that," said Luca.  "Looks like you did to."

"I did," I replied.  "I never jerked off with anyone before.  That was
really hot."

Luca laughed.  "Well, like I said, there is more we could do.  To tell the
truth, I find you very sexy, Sam.  Just seeing you naked in the shower got
me aroused and once I get hard, I usually have to cum.  I hope I did not
push you too far. I sometimes forget that American boys are not always as
open with their sexuality"

"No, I loved it.  I've practically been ready to blow a load since I saw
you on the dock today and you started talking about stroking."

"Oh, I am sorry about that," he giggled, "I sometimes flirt a little too
much if I see someone I like.  I hope I did not come on too strong.  I
certainly do not want to scare you away - I really like you, Sam"

"I'm flattered.  I never thought I'd be attractive to another guy.  And you
are like a fucking Greek god, or something."

"There is something about you, Sam, that goes right to my dick," he
chuckled.

"From the moment I saw you on the dock, I hoped we could get to know each
other better."

"I think I'd like that, but I've never done anything with another guy.  It
kind of makes me a little nervous," I replied.  "I mean I never thought I
would do anything like that."

"Well, we don't have fuck the first time," he said, "We can wait until the
second time."  Then he laughed to let me know he was kidding.