Date: Sat, 1 Jan 2011 13:58:22 -0500 From: conislancio@gmail.com Subject: Camp Staff Memories: Chapter 35 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. I now have a blog, on which I post chapters to my stories. Please feel free to visit the blog at http://mygayfantasy.blogspot.com/ All rights reserved. CAMP STAFF MEMORIES - CHAPTER 35 We woke the next morning around 10:00, with the sun shining through the glass front of the room. We laid together, our naked limbs entwined. We had slept that way most of the night last night. After making love a second time, we showered and collapsed in each other's embrace and peacefully slept the rest of the night away. "Good morning," said Luca, seeing that I was awake. "Mmmm," I said, "Good morning, beautiful." "I need your mobile number." "Huh?" I asked, thinking that was an odd question for the moment. "I need your mobile number so I can take care of something today when I go to the vineyard." "OK. I didn't know we were going to the vineyard." "Well, I thought you would rather stay here. I have to take care of some things for my father while I am here. You are welcome to come with me, but I thought you might like to hang out here and relax, since we have not really done that yet." "We'll see," I said, "I don't know if I can bear to be apart from you." "It is up to you." I threw on a pair of shorts and a T-shirt and headed downstairs in search of some coffee. Luca was going to shower and dress so he could get going early. Ethan was sitting at the breakfast bar. "Good morning, Sam," he said. "Hey, Ethan. Is there any coffee?" "Yes," he said, "I just made a fresh pot. It is over on the counter." I joined him at the counter and we chatted a little about various things. Dion had gone with Todd and Leon. They took the Dionysis to the main island. As far as I knew, Tim was still in bed. Luca joined us and we shared some coffee, juice, and some fresh fruit. I decided to stay behind while Luca went to vineyard. He said he would be back by dinner time and, since he was going to be dealing with business things, I liked the idea of just relaxing. After Luca left, Ethan said he was going to go for a run and I asked if I could join him. We ran along a path that followed the cliff around the edge of the small island and then cut across the island's center on a small cart path that Ethan said would lead us back to the house. It was nearly noon by the time we returned. The day was hot and we were both sweaty. Tim was sitting on the 2nd level deck by the large half-moon shaped Grecian pool, drinking a beer. Ethan and I went out to see him. "Hey Tim, what's up?" I asked. "Oh hey, Sam. Hey, Ethan. Just soaking up the sun. I guess everyone else is gone," he replied. He was wearing a pair of board shorts and nothing else. His body glistened with a little bit of sweat and I found it very sexy. "Sam," Ethan said, "I am going in the pool to clean off." Ethan took off his trainers and socks, then pulled off his running shorts and jumped naked into the pool. I followed by stripping nude and jumping in after him. The cool water felt amazing on my sweaty skin. We swam around for a few minutes, allowing the water to cleanse the sweat and dust from our bodies. I got out before Ethan and laid down on a chaise lounge next to Tim. "So," I asked, "Are you enjoying yourself." "Fuck, yeah," Tim said, "This place is incredible." "You and Stam seem to be getting along quite well," I said, fishing for his reaction. Tim smiled sheepishly, "Yeah, well, let's just say we got along last night better than I ever thought I'd get along with any guy. He wore me out." "Stam is quite irresistible," I said, chuckling. "Are you OK with it all?" "Yeah, why not?" he said. "I've never had sex with a chick that was that intense. We did not sleep, barely at all. And, truth be told, my cock is sore. He's a maniac." I laughed. Tim said he was going to go take a nap. He got up and went up stairs. Ethan got out of the pool and walked over to Tim's lounge. I watched his amazing body as he moved across the patio. He was stunningly beautiful, perfect in every way. His long legs, nearly hairless, met the bottom of a perfect V formed by his trim, but not overly muscular stomach. He was totally smooth, with just a small patch of neatly trimmed light brown hair above his long, uncut cock, which hung neatly over a pair of hairless, plump balls. His nipples were round and erect and his chest was, like his stomach, well defined, but not overly muscular. He was tall, probably 6'1" or more, and he was lightly tanned all over, without a tan line to be seen. His ass was perfectly smooth and flawless. Even his long feet were beautiful. The icing on the cake was his strikingly beautiful face, with perfect complexion, chiseled cheek bones, and full, pouty lips. Add to the picture his piercing green eyes and beautiful dirty blonde hair, and it was easy to see why he had a successful modeling career. He laid down on the lounge next to mine and closed his eyes as the sun dried the water from his perfect body. I just sat and looked at him, studying the subtle shape and curve of his naked body. My cock responded to the visual stimulation and I didn't care. I was hoping that Ethan was going to make good on his promise to make love again to me. I don't know how long we laid there, but the water had all but dried on our bodies. My cock was raging hard and dripping pre-cum. I sat up, slowly, on my lounge, putting my feet on the floor and facing Ethan, whose eyes remained shut. I'm not sure if he was aware of my slow, stealthy approach to him, but he gave no indication as I edged across the distance between our chairs. I knelt next to him, not willing to break the solitude of the picture yet. I wanted to touch him all over but held back, letting the desire build inside me. I studied the curves of his stomach and the hairless skin of the V running down to his flaccid cock. Unable to restrain myself any longer, I slowly bent down and gently kissed the smooth, tan skin of his firm stomach, letting my tongue lightly trace the grooves of his abs and around his naval. I sensed him tense slightly at my touch and, looking up at his beautiful face, saw a satisfied smile on his luscious lips, but his eyes remained closed. My tongue continued exploring his stomach and worked its way up to his chest, where I flicked his erect nipple and lightly sucked on it. This elicited a light moan from Ethan, whose hand gently moved to my head and his fingers ran through my short hair. When I looked up at his face again, he was staring down at me, his deep green eyes wide with anticipation as they beckoned me to kiss him. I moved up and our lips met lightly, gently kissing. Gradually our lips became more entwined and I felt his lips part as he took my lower lip in between his and gently sucked on it. Our tongues found each other and lightly played together between our lips. I remember this kissing as being one of the most erotic experiences I had ever had. As we kissed, my hands roamed over his perfect body, drinking in the beauty of this stunning boy, whose lips were exciting more than anything ever had. My right hand found Ethan's cock, now erect. It was long and slender and I slowly moved the foreskin up and down over its length. I felt a drop of Ethan's boy juice drip onto my hand and had a desire to taste it. I moved down the lounge and took his cock into my mouth, slowly sucking it and working my tongue over it's impressive length. I savored the salty taste of the pre-cum that seeped from the tip onto my tongue. Ethan was moaning and moving his hips slightly, telling me that he was enjoying what I was doing. I wanted to give him as much pleasure as I could. My hand went under his balls and he instinctively spread his long legs to give my fingers access to his asshole. I pressed lightly on his rosebud with my finger, getting an immediate response from him, as he let out a gasp. I used my saliva to moisten my finger and continued to massage the entrance to his hole. "Mmmmm," he moaned, "Oh, Sam, stick a finger inside me," an he reached down with his left hand to encourage my fingers, as I slid one inside him. It was warm and tight, and he bucked his hips slightly at my touch. "Mmmmmm, you feel so good. Push your finger in deep." I angled my hand and pushed my middle finger in as far as I could, finger fucking him as his cock slid in and out of my mouth. "Yeah, oh yeah," he moaned, and I felt his cock stiffen as he squirted a load of warm cum into my throat. I continued to suck the cum out of him as his ass clenched around my finger. He sat up and our lips met again. This time it was passionate and deep, Ethan's hands enveloping me and pulling my face into his. His lips felt heavenly as they worked against mine and his tongue probed my mouth, the remains of his orgasm still present. "Oh, Sam, I am so hot for you," he said, staring deep into my eyes. "I want to feel you deep inside me." He stood and had me lay on my back. Then he straddled me and leaned down to kiss me, grinding his cock, which was still rock hard, into mine. As he sucked on my tongue, he ground his dick into me and moved up so my hard dick was positioned at his hole. Never letting go of my tongue, he reached back and, using my pre-cum and his own saliva, pressed my cock head against his hole. I felt it slip inside him and the familiar warm tightness enveloped me as my cock slowly pushed further up inside of Ethan's ass. Once I was all the way inside, he sat up and pressed down, gyrating a little and looking down at me with a grin and those piercing green eyes. My hands reached up and caressed his perfectly smooth torso, pinching his nipples, and exploring every inch of his skin, as he ground his ass on my cock. I felt his plump balls pressed against my stomach and saw his long, hard dick rising up from them, dripping with more of his delicious juice. My hands held his slim hips as he started to ride me hard. "Oh, you feel so good inside me!" he said as he panted and moaned with each movement. We continued like this slowly for a long time. Ethan alternated between laying on me, kissing me hard and sitting up, allowing me to explore his body. He expertly worked his muscles around my cock in time with his pelvic thrusts. "God, Ethan, I have to cum or I'm going to explode," I said after a long time. He was expertly keeping me constantly on the verge of orgasm. "OK, love, here we go," he said. He shifted positions slightly to allow him to move his ass up and down with greater range. Ethan began to ride me harder and faster, combining gyrations with thrusts and timing his muscle contractions in a perfect rhythm. I began to feel my entire body tingle and I started to thrust up into him in time with his movements. I don't know what I screamed when I started cumming, but I know it was loud and I grabbed Ethan's smooth ass cheeks in my hands and thrust my cock up into him as the cum exploded out of me and up inside him. My orgasm lasted longer than I ever remember having one last. I was spent by the time my cock stopped throbbing and shooting juice inside. Ethan continued clenching and thrusting, sucking the cum out of me into his ass until finally he collapsed on top of me. At some point he had also cum and I could feel the warm wetness between us. I wrapped my arms around him and held him. We kissed and caressed each other until finally our cocks were soft. Once we caught our breath, we got up and went in the pool to wash off. "Damn," I said, "That was fuckin' hot." "I know," he replied, "I have never experienced anything that intense before. You have an effect on me unlike any other boy I have ever been with. To be truthful, I have only been with a few boys anyway. There is something about you..." He trailed off and then leaned in and kissed me.