Date: Sat, 19 Feb 2011 14:02:31 -0500 From: John Martin Subject: Camp Staff Memories: Chapter 37 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. All rights reserved. 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/ CAMP STAFF MEMORIES - CHAPTER 37 That night we hung out on the patio and ate like pigs. Leon and Todd had brought back a whole mess of crabs, lobsters, and different kinds of shell fish. Leon threw them all together in a big burlap bundle and steamed them over a fire. We drank beer and ate and swam all night. About midnight, we started to drift off to bed. Luca and I were the last ones on the patio. We were finishing up our last beer, of which we had both had too many and were quite far in the bag. It was nice just sitting there together looking up at the stars. The sky was crystal clear and I felt like I could see forever. After a while Ethan came out on the patio, carry three fresh beers and handing Luca and I another one. "It seems that Tim and Dion are getting cozy in our suite, so I thought I would join you two for bit. Do you mind?" Ethan asked, looking specifically at me. I smiled at him. He was so cute and so sweet and I was so drunk. "Make yourself at home," I said. "We're just soaking up the breeze." The three of us sat there for at least an hour. We talked for while. We sat in silence. It was peaceful and I had Luca on my left and Ethan on my right. Had I been sober, I would have appreciated the irony of the situation, but as it was I simply enjoyed being there. Around 1:30 we headed up to bed. Ethan walked down the corridor and stopped in front of his door. "I believe they are still in there," he said listening. "Do you think I could grab a blanket? I'll go down and sleep on a couch." "No," piped up Luca, "Our bed is big enough for three. You can sleep in here with us." "Are you sure?" he asked, looking directly into my eyes with those beautiful deep green pools. I looked back at him, a million thoughts and no thoughts at all going through my foggy mind. "Sure," I replied, "Why not. The more the merrier" I was just drunk enough not to feel awkward. In fact, I was feeling bold. I did not even hesitate, as I entered the room, removed my shirt and then my shorts and underwear and crawled onto the center of the bed. "Well, are you coming to bed?" I asked them. They both then stripped off their clothes and lay down on either side of me. I did not have sex on my mind at all. What I really wanted was sleep. I rolled over to Luca and gave him a long kiss. Then I rolled to the other side and sucked Ethan's tongue into my mouth a little. Then I lay back down in the center. We slept in a variety of spooning positions throughout the night. I remember constantly feeling both of them somewhere near me. A leg wrapped in Ethan's legs and Luca's arm on my chest. Spooning Ethan with Luca's arm around me. My head on Luca's chest while Ethan spooned me. It was as if the three of us were one, but I was the glue. I felt safe and comfortable in both embraces. I slept until about 10:00. I woke to find myself on my right side, with Ethan's naked ass backed into me and an arm wrapped around his chest. Behind me, I felt Luca spooned up against me. My hand instinctively started to gently caress Ethan's chest as I nuzzled my face into his neck. Immediately, my cock rose and I was instantly hard. I tried to resist, but could not. I allowed my hard cock to nestle in between Ethan's cheeks, which seemed to push back against me. I heard him moan ever so softly as my cock rubbed against his hole. I felt Luca stir behind and begin to slip out from the sheets. "Where're you going?" I asked, missing the feel of him next to me already. "I have to go to the main island to pick up some things before we leave. I will be back around lunch time," he replied. "Well, I'll come with you," I said, but refused to take my raging morning boner out from between the softness of Ethan's smooth ash cheeks. "No, you stay and relax. I will be back soon and we'll spend the afternoon together." "Well, OK," I said, "I love you" "I love you, too," he said as he slipped out of the room, pulling on a T-shirt. I could feel the pre-cum leaking from my cock and lubricating the crevasse between Ethan's bubble butt. He sensed the lubrication as well and started grinding his ass back against me and moaning softly, still with his eyes closed. My arm pulled him closer to me, pressing his back against my chest and I lightly kissed his neck, savoring the smell and feel of his smooth skin. We lay like that for a long time. I let my hands roam over his silky smooth stomach and chest, and his hands lightly caressed my arms. He continued to slowly grind his bare ass into me - not with any force, but just enough to detect movement and a desire to try to be ever closer. I continued to kiss his neck and shoulders, the smell of him intoxicating. "Mmmmm," Ethan said after a long while, "I could stay like this forever. We fit perfectly." "I know," I whispered, "This is nice." I forced myself to enjoy this moment and not to think about anything, or anyone, else. After a few more minutes, Ethan reached over to the side table and grabbed a bottle of lube. I pulled the sheet off us and Ethan spread a generous amount of lube between his ass cheeks. He then repositioned himself so my throbbing hard cock was once again planted right between them. I felt the smooth moisture of the lube combining with the pre-cum already there and my cock slid effortlessly between the two lobes. "Mmmmm," he moaned, "That feels so nice." He continued to grind against me and I reached down and wrapped my hand around his dick, which was also leaking an ample amount. After a few more moments, Ethan repositioned himself so my cock was poking at his hole. I felt him push back onto me slowly and gave in to the feeling of completeness at being total enveloped inside this stunningly beautiful boy I was embracing. Ethan moaned as if relief had finally come. I slowly pushed deep inside him, feeling his bare ass press agains me, and then withdrew slightly, not wanting to pull out of him at all. I made slow, small pulsations as he ground his ass onto me and worked his inner muscles on my cock. "Oh, Sam," he moaned, "I have never felt so full. Fill me up, please. Fuck me. Make love to me." He pleaded like it was all he ever wanted out of life. I continued my short, slow pushes in and out of him, as my hands pulled him against me and ran all over his hot body. He turned his head back and I kissed him. Our tongues shot into each others mouth and, instinctively, I started pushing into him harder. "Oh, yeah," he moaned, looking into my eyes with those beautiful dark pools, "Fuck me, please... deeper." He lifted his top leg and I grabbed it, pulling it up over my head and turning him onto his back, without ever pulling my cock out of him. I positioned myself on top of him and he wrapped his legs and arms around me, pulling me into him. I began deeper pushes in and out of him, maintaining a steady, but not too fast, rhythm. We kissed and fucked for a long time. I gradually went faster and deeper and Ethan grabbed my ass and tried to force me deeper inside, which was not even possible. We were so close, it felt as if we had entered each others skin. I soon felt his muscles tighten and the warmth of his orgasm as his cock squirted between our stomachs. This sensation sent me over the top and, with several final deep thrusts, I shot my load deep inside him. We lay there, entwined in each other's arms, covered in sweat, lube, and cum, and we kissed as our cocks receded. Mine eventually slipped out of him and I rolled off onto my back. "Holy shit," I said. "That was intense." "I know," he replied, running his fingers through the splotches of his cum on my stomach. We lay there in silence for a while. Finally, Ethan spoke again. "I feel a connection to you Sam. I know you and Luca are together, and that is my loss. But I can not deny my feelings. I think I am falling for you." I did not reply at first. Then, "I understand. Ethan, I feel something for you as well, and it is strong. Maybe at another time and place, we would be more. But I am going home today." "I know. I just wanted you to know how I feel. I hope I see you again sometime." "Well, I imagine I'll be visiting Luca from time to time, but that might prove awkward for all of us. If you ever come to the US, make sure you look me up." "Luca is amazing, but I could never impose on the two of you. I feel I already have." "We have an open relationship. It is OK," I reassured him. "I am starved," he said sitting up. "Let's shower and get some food." We showered and cleaned each other off, got dressed and went to the kitchen for a late breakfast.