Date: Thu, 6 Oct 2011 23:11:46 +1300 From: Jess James Subject: Kiwi Camp Counsellor - Chapter 2 - Week 1 Kiwi Camp Counsellor – Chapter 2 - The first week Written By: J.J jjrh1234@gmail.com The stories contained within this series are not true events, nor are they based on real people. This series will contain fictional acts of un-protected sex with males both legal and under-age however I do not condone sexual intercourse with minors or random unsafe sex; wrap it up guys. Please do not copy or re-distribute this material without prior permission from myself. ***** So this is it, 12:30pm Sunday, the first proper day of camp for the season. I'm sitting at the trestle table that has been set up in the Great Hall for group 1. There are 3 other tables set up in the hall as well; these are for the 3 other groups. Shortly there is going to be an influx of children and assorted family members. This week we are due to be taking 81 campers between the ages of 11 and 17. Both I and Amanda have been placed in charge of group 1 for the week; group 1 is a group of 20 campers who are attending our fishing specialty camp. The other 3 groups are taking part in more of a generalised camp for the week, covering other outdoor skills such as hiking, camping, hunting and environmental studies. In short order the first of the campers start to arrive and are sent to their respective tables to meet their counsellors. We give each camper a brief introduction to the camp including a once-over regarding rules and contraband items then the campers are issued with a name tag and shown to their dorm room. For this week we are using wings 3 and 4 of the main building for the campers' accommodation. In each wing there are 4 dorm rooms each containing 5 bunks so sleeping up to ten campers. Each dorm also contains its own shower room, ensuite toilet and a coat room with two hand basins and a large mirror. To say the least this camp is very well set up and by no means intrepid. Two hours later all of the campers are settled in and all of the parents have finally left. I make a patrol around the dorm rooms that contain the campers in group 1 and tell them that we are all to meet in the lobby of wing 3. As they start to gather I finally get to give them a good look over. In amongst the campers there are some really cute looking kids of various ages and all are brimming with excitement and eagerness. I'm starting to get really nervous as I get ready to quieten the group because with my introverted past I've never really been good at speaking with small groups of people let alone a large group of young teenage boys. But nervousness aside I ask the boys for quiet and for them all to sit in a circle for introductions. Holding a squishy, yellow ball made of foam I enlighten the kids as to how we are going to be making introductions. The ball is to be thrown gently to someone around the circle who hasn't shared yet and the receiver of the throw has to tell the circle their name, age and something interesting about themselves. To save your time and mine I'm not going to narrate what all of the introductions consisted of except for this one kid, Mike his name is. Whilst making its way around the room the ball eventually landed in the hands of this really good looking kid who announced himself as Mike. I had noticed this kid earlier on; he was confident and cheeky; about 5'3" – 5'5" with fairly long shaggy light brown hair that he wore well. He also had a killer smile with cute dimples in his cheeks. Right now that same smile was directed at me while he spoke. Mike announced that he was 14 years old and very much into hunting. He said this while staring directly into my eyes which made me nervous that perhaps he'd noticed me checking him out earlier on. After a slightly too long pause that I'm sure others noticed he chucked the ball to me which signalled that it the end of the kids introductions as well as my turn to introduce myself properly to the group. This mike would be one to watch. The rest of the day's activities passed without further incidence with Mike. The campers were all kept really busy having fun and bonding on the camp's team activities course. The course consists of things such as a rope spiders' web, vertical wall, rope swing, balance beams and a blind maze. I have never seen kids have so much fun as they did today; it was great to witness and be a part of. We don't really have summer camps back in New Zealand, at least not at all to the extent of what they have in the USA. After the team course it was dinner time for everyone. What bedlam! With full effort from the staff we managed to keep some appearance of order in the ranks. Each group had their own tables in the great hall and the staff members sat and ate with their groups. I was the last from group 1 to get my meal and when I went to sit down I discovered that young Mike had specially saved a seat beside him just for me. The whole affair seemed pretty innocent with Mike and the other campers that were sitting around us grilling me constantly about New Zealand and my accent. This grilling carried on throughout dessert, cleanup and the period of free time before bed. To be honest I couldn't really wait to go curl up in bed in the solitude of my room, the last few hours had left me feeling pretty overwhelmed and out of my comfort zone. So at last I bid the young guys from my group a good night and left them in the capable hands of their night supervisor. A night supervisor is one member of staff rostered on to each wing for a night. They have to sleep on a mattress out in the lobby of their wing and make sure the kids all get to sleep on time. The doors and windows of each room are connected to sensors which are connected to an alarm panel for each wing, the night supervisor sleeps below this alarm panel so that if anything happens that shouldn't they know about it right away. Tonight it was Amanda's turn to be night supervisor. I wasn't rostered on till Wednesday night. The next day we got up for breakfast, which was very much the same deal as dinner the night before. We then got straight into the fishing; going down to the store room and kitting everyone out with rods, tackle and life vests. It was then a short walk down to the lake where we split the group into 2 smaller groups and each sub-group was assigned to its own counsellor and boat. Mike looked visibly disappointed when his group was assigned to be with Amanda rather than me. The day was pretty cool from then; we fished, had lunch then fished some more with everyone heading back to camp at around 4:30 to put the gear away and clean up for dinner. Tuesday followed the same format as Monday. But when it came to Wednesday Mike and his fishing group successfully petitioned to have his group switch out to my boat to fish with me. This brought more hours of intense questioning from Mike about home and at some point he discovered the fact that I had never had the privilege of tasting a Twinkie. Well this fact set him right off and he was convinced that he was going to do his best to remedy that at some point, an opinion which I took with a grain of salt because how many kids at 14 actually follow through with half the shit that comes out of their mouth. Anyway after dinner that night it was my turn to be the night supervisor for our group's wing. This entailed ensuring that the kids were all showered and clean. Oh god if the sight of a couple of dozen half naked young men didn't half drive me crazy I don't know what could. I resigned myself to taking the odd surreptitious peek at the bare flesh flashing past, trying not to stare so there was no suspicion raised. But I did get caught once by, you guessed it, young Mike who just flashed his amazing young smile and turned and proceeded to strut his milky boxer-clad body back to his bunk. The kids had already been at camp 3 nights so they knew the routine pretty well and were tired after the day's activities so went off to sleep without fuss. I had the doors closed and the alarm armed within half an hour. I was pretty tired myself so I mounted my mattress in the lobby and was asleep pretty much the minute my head touched the pillow. Here's where it gets interesting. I awoke to the alarm going off in my ear; it was loud enough to wake me up in the lobby but wouldn't have been loud enough to wake anyone up in any of the rooms. I stood up, shut off the alarm and looked at the display "Room 302, Door" it read. The next thing I know Mike is standing in front of me in his boxers grinning like a Cheshire cat. "Hey Mike, what's up? Why are you out of bed?" "You like me don't you James?" "Excuse me?" "You like me don't you? I've noticed you checking me out more than once." "Mike that's inappropriate, whatever you think you saw I'm sorry to tell you that you are mistaken. You need to go back to bed." "Don't lie. I know you want me. I can see it" "You're wrong." "I'm not." "Man even if I did I couldn't do a thing about it. One, you're a camper but most importantly you're a minor! If I got caught I'd be deported or put in prison straight away!" He started slowly moving towards me. He could tell that my defences were weakening. "Come on James, I want you. Just touch me. You know you want to" He was being so confident and alluring. I would have rarely expected this kind of behaviour from someone 4 years his senior let alone a 14 year old. I could see a growing lump in the front of his boxers; my own were in a very similar state. "I can't Mike, it's far too risky for the both of us" He was close enough now that I could smell the old spice shower gel that he had used a few hours ago. I could hear him breathing. "Nobody would ever have to know." he whispered "The whole back half of the building is empty, there are a dozen empty rooms back there dude." "It's so risky man. What if there is an emergency or someone needs me up here?" "We'll be back in no time. No one is going to need you; that was the first time the alarm has gone off this week." I just couldn't resist him. He's so cute and cool. Plus that bulge is now looking pretty sizeable for a 14 year old. "Hell I'm going to get in soooo much shit. Alright man we go, but we have to be back ASAP you understand?" "Fuck yes! Let's go!" So we quietly sneak through the lobby and down the hallway into one of the currently unoccupied wings of the building. I can't believe that I'm actually going to go through with this. The thought of it both terrifies and exhilarates me to the core. Here's this boy that I have barely known for 4 days and already he's picked me out as liking him. I can tell that I'm going to have to be far more careful in future. We get to a room, Mike announcing it as good a place as any, and I unlock it with my master key. Mike straight away pushes me down on the nearest bunk and starts kissing me. I'm putty in this kid's hands. "Man I've wanted to do that since I caught you checking me out at orientation." "Haha you saw that? Likewise dude, you're so cute." We were both hard as rock in our boxers. He backs off kissing me to take my top of and then he slides my boxers over my thick, uncut 7 inches and takes them down right off my legs. "Nice piece dude." "Thanks. Now let's see what you're packing." I push him back off me and on to the bed. I start working his boxers down off him and out springs a beautifully proportioned thick, cut cock of about 6-6.5 inches. A big string of precum followed the boxers down for a bit; this kid was locked and loaded. I took his cock in my hand and started spreading his leakage all around it, jerking it slow and gentle. He let out a moan. "aaaaahhhh that feels so awesome man" "Ha this is nothing man, I've been told that I should get a medal for what I'm about to do next" And with that I leant down and started taking his cock in my mouth, taking care to lap up all the precum with my tongue as it passes my lips. I start to slowly move back and forth along his length whilst working my tongue and cupping his balls with my right hand. "Ohhh myyy godddd no one has ever done this to me before..... aaahhhh.... I don't think I can last too long" He continues to moan while I blow him. After a couple of minutes I begin to feel him tensing up and can feel his cock start to expand so I quickly pull off his cock and pull down on his balls with my hand to hold off his eruption. "Ooohhhh that felt so amazing. Let me try doing that for you, I've never done this before so don't expect too much" With that he made me lean back and he took my cock in his mouth. He started blowing me really well, especially for a first timer, but he was a natural. A couple of times he started choking slightly when he tried taking too much in. But apart from that he was great and had me moaning and feeling pretty close in no time at all. "You are sooo good at that Mike; your mouth feels so good" "James I think I want you to fuck me" "I haven't got any rubbers though man" "I'm a virgin though, and as long as you're clean it should be ok right?" "Yeah I suppose, I am clean, I know that much, I got myself tested before I flew over here" "Ok well just go gentle please" "Of course, I wouldn't want to hurt you, just lie back and let me do the work ok" I flipped him on to his stomach and proceeded to part his cheeks and saw his tight pucker winking back at me. I leaned down and started rimming his sweet hole. He started moaning right away telling me how great it felt. This carried on for about ten minutes till I was sure that he was loosened up enough. I get up, flip him over, put his legs over my shoulder and start spreading my precum over my cock for lube. He looks slightly worried. "You need to relax Mike, it's likely to hurt at first but I promise that I'll go slow and make it as easy as possible so just relax your hole ok?" He nods affirmative as I start to inch forward with my dripping cock towards his slightly open hole. My head makes contact and with a slight resistance pops inside Mike's ass making us both groan slightly. "How does that feel?" "Not bad, just go slow" I inch forward slowly till my whole cock is buried inside his ass, Mike moaning the whole way. "Are you ok?" "Yup just hold there for a minute" I wait for a couple of minutes while buried balls-deep in Mike; his ass feels amazing and I just can't wait to start giving it to him proper. I feel a slight relaxation in the grip on my cock and take it as a queue to start rocking myself back and forth. "Oh fuck James that feels so good, go harder!" We're both moaning quietly as I pick up the pace of my thrusting. I can see that I am now knocking the wind out of Mike with each thrust. We are both loving it. It feels like his ass just keeps sucking me in the moment I pull out. "Aaaahhh I can't last much longer Mike you feel so amazing" "Shoot it in me; I want to feel you fill me up" I can feel myself crossing the point of no return and speed up my thrusts so that I'm really giving him everything. "Dude im cumming! Aaahhh fuck!" I feel myself shoot inside him with 5 full jets of cum. It feels amazing; I haven't got off since leaving New Zealand and what a way to do it! He starts jerking his cock off furiously but I decide that it I want his spunk down my throat. So I push his hand away from his meat, pull mine out from his ass and lean down and start sucking him off for all he is worth. He lasts all of a minute before announcing the arrival of his long overdue load. "Oh man here it comes! Take it, please take it!..... Aaahhhhh fuck!" He shoots a good 6 spurts of delicious teen jizz in my mouth and I swallow it all. I keep sucking on him to make sure that I receive every last bit of his nectar that he has to offer; making him shudder with pleasure. Finally he is all out and I get off him and collapse down on the bunk beside him. "That.... was.... awesome!!!" "You're telling me little man. I could tap that ass all night long but we both better be getting back. Shit its midnight man, we've been away for a good hour!" So we tidy up the place and put what clothes we have back on and head back to our wing. I stop Mike and give him a quick kiss on the lips before thanking him for the night and telling him that he best be getting back to sleep. We have a big couple of days ahead of us with a big excursion to a popular lake across the county. He pads off to his room quietly and shuts the door behind him. "Hell" I think "He still has my load in him" Hopefully he goes and dumps it out or at least I hope it isn't noticed by anyone in the morning. The rest of the night, in fact the rest of the week was rather uneventful. Mike and I still talked and he didn't regret what happened at all. I was worried about someone noticing how close Mike and I were, but nobody said anything about it; everyone was far too busy concentrating on their own fun or jobs. But we didn't get a chance to repeat what happened on Wednesday night. Come Friday all of the parents started arriving to collect their children, I overheard Mike excitedly talking to his mother about all the fun that he had fishing and socialising at camp. Little did she know just how much fun him and I had had. He left with a wave, he left me wondering whether I'd ever see or hear from him again. What a great kid. Oh well there's no rest for the wicked they say; the minute everyone had left all the staff had to start preparing for next week's arrivals. I wonder what fun will be had then? ***** Oh well that's it for week 1. Thanks for reading. Does anybody actually want this series to continue? Any feedback or suggestions are welcome.