Date: Tue, 27 May 2008 14:20:09 -0700 (PDT)
From: joshua sanders <ponchnrs@yahoo.com>
Subject: Country-boy at camp

I was born and raised in the country, so I was always out of bed by 5 am.
We had to milk the cows, feed the chickens, and collect the eggs before
breakfast.  When I was 13 my parents sent me to a camp for 2 weeks during
the summer, and that is how it all started.

  My first morning there I was wide awake at 5 am, the other 10 guys in my
cabin where still asleep, so I got up and headed to the shower area.  The
shower area is a separate cabin from the sleeping cabins, and has 20 shower
stalls with no curtains.  I noticed that the shower was on in one of the
last stalls located all the way in the back of the room.  I took off all my
clothes and put them in a locker.  I grabbed my towel and soap and headed
for that shower.  When I got there someone was already using it so I went
to the one across from it.  As the warm water hit me I looked over my
shoulder at the man in the other shower.  He looked to be about 25 years
old and had a very good athletic build.  I found out later he was a camp
counselor.  What really shocked me was that he was masturbating and how big
his dick was.  Now I did not know how big is was just that it was "much"
bigger than mine.  He never looked up so I guess he did not know I was
there.  Before long I was hard also; which I did not understand because I'm
not gay.  The next thing I know he looks up at me and I very quickly turned
around to face the wall.  All of a sudden I hear this strong male voice in
my ear saying, "if you do not want anyone to know your a queer, you better
stroke it for me."  I turned to look at him and said, "I'm no queer."  He
said, "than why is your dick hard watching me."  I didn't know what to say,
but I was worried he would tell.  So with a very shaky hand I reached out
and grabbed his dick.  It was very hot to the touch and god was it bigger
than mine.  He had his back arched so he could lean against the wall of the
shower and every time he would get close to cumming he would have me stop.
After awhile he put his hands on my shoulder and starting pushing me down.
I said, "no way dude" and he said, "dude if you don't do what I tell you to
I promise that I will make your life hell here."  Not having any other
choice I got down on my knees and let him put it in my mouth.  All I could
thing about was how much I wanted to through-up, and because it was big all
I could get was the head in my mouth.  His precum was all I could taste and
I did not like it.  Before long he put his hands on the back of my head and
tried to force it down my throat; at the same time he started cumming.  I
had no choice but to swallow if I wanted to breath.  When he was done he
asked me if I enjoyed it as much as he did and I said No.  I did not even
bother taking care of my own dick that morning; I just wanted to get out of
there.  Before I left he told me that if I ever came back in the morning he
would make me do it again.