Date: Sun, 16 Jul 2000 13:10:11 EDT
From: G -Man <imastud_boy@hotmail.com>
Subject: Summer Camp Blues - Final Chapter - Gay/Adult-Youth

WARNING !!!

The following story contains graphic depictions of consensual man/boy sexual
acts.  If you find this type of material to be offensive, or are under the
legal age in your area to view such material, then STOP now and leave.

All real names of the persons and places in this story have been changed to
avoid any conflict with hypocritical right wingers.

If you enjoy this story, please feel free to let me know.


"Summer Camp Blues"


Part 5 -- Final Chapter


The next day, Dylan, Kyle and I emerged from our cabin to survey the damage
from the storm the night before.  There were tree branches everywhere and
litter strewn all over the campground.  Pete and his young campers were
filing out of their cabin as well.  "Quite a storm last night", Pete said as
we looked around.  "Yeah, it was a doosy", I said, "How did the boys handle
it?"  "Most of them ended up peeing their pants during one episode of
thunder, and most of them crawled up on my bunk for protection", Pete said,
"Imagine that, 8 young half naked little boys, clinging to each other and me
as the storm blew over.  I'll tell you, it was difficult maintaining my
composure".  I said, "I can not only imagine it, I can tell you first hand.
Kyle and Dylan were all over each other and me last night too".  So I only
told him half of the truth.  We set the boys out to clean up the trash from
the grounds and went to make them a huge breakfast.  We called them into the
mess hall about 10:00 to get the feast of their lives.  We had everything.
Ham, bacon, eggs, pancakes, waffles, toast, cereal, sausage links, milk, and
juice.  Everything.  The all ate like they had never eaten before.

The boys ate and ate filling their stomachs until they were ready to burst.
Belching and carrying on like young boys do, Pete and I just watched them as
they had their fun.  Pretty soon, Kyle picked up a well syrup soaked pancake
and flung it like a Frisbee, landing right on Tommy Jones's face.  They all
roared with laughter, and in no time at all we had a full-scale food fight
on our hands.  The food was flying in all directions.  At first Pete and I
ducked occasionally as something would fly past us.  I was not happy about
this, but then started to see the fun of it all, and started laughing as
well.  I grabbed a handful of scrambled eggs and shoved it down Pete's
shirt.  "What the....", Pete said flinching, "I'm gonna kill you".  He reached
for the syrup and squirted a long stream all over my hair, running down over
my face.  Once the boys saw this, they really got into it.  If it was OK for
the counselors to do it, then it was OK for them to do it.  The food was
everywhere.  Finally the last crumb of food had been flung and we all
stopped, panting trying to catch our breath.  The walls and ceiling were
covered with an array of colors and textures.

"Looks like we have a big mess to clean up", I said to Pete motioning to the
boys.  "Yeah, we better get started", he said.  I stood up, "OK boys,
everybody strip down and head for the lake, all of you", I clapped my hands.
  Pretty soon 10 young naked food covered boys were standing before us,
their hairless to near hairless smooth bodies a site for the eyes to behold.
  Most of them were tanned everywhere except where their underpants had
covered them.  "Chop Chop", I clapped again and soon they were filing
outside and down to the lake.  The site of their cute little asses and
pretty bare cocks got me excited.  Pete stood up as the last one left, and
headed for the door.  "Where do you think you're going", I asked.  "I'm
going back to the cabin to clean up", he said quite matter of factly.  "Uh
uh", I said, "Down to the lake just like them", starting to take off my
clothes, "We wouldn't want to track the food into the cabins now would we".
Soon I was standing there without a stitch of clothing on and a raging
hardon to boot.  Pete gulped and looked at my cock then back to my eyes.  He
stammered, "But, but".  "Yeah yeah, I'll see your butt in a minute but first
you have to take off your clothes", I said with a grin.  "But we can't let
the boys see you like that", he exclaimed, "What would they think?"

"Number one", I said, "They are boys, they know what a hardon is, believe
me, boys will be boys.  Number two, we have to show them that we are no
different than them.  And number three, Wouldn't you just love to be naked
and free with them"?, I asked, raising my eyebrows.  "Uh , yeah well, uh, I
uh", Pete continued to stammer.  "C'mon Pete.  You said you could barely
contain yourself last night.  Just go with it.  They won't mind.  In fact, I
wouldn't be surprised if they like it just as much as you".  I knew for sure
they would.  Pete smiled back for the first time.  I helped Pete with his
clothes, first his shirt, then his pants and socks, leaving him to take off
his own underwear.  He put his fingers into the elastic waistband and
shucked of his BVD's and stood there with a cock that started to grow
rapidly, covering it with his hand.  I reached out and took his hand away,
"Pete, just let it all out man, trust me".  We walked out of the mess hall
and down to the lake where the boys were already frolicking in the water.

As we walked down the beach a few of the boys spotted us, stopped and stared
as our hard pricks swung from side to side, slapping our legs.  A couple of
them pointed and whispered, while some of them didn't take notice.  I looked
at Pete who was turning bright red from embarrassment.  I was the first to
hit the water and dove in feeling the cool water wash over my body.  I swam
right over to Dylan who had been watching me as he washed his smooth body.
We stood face to face, our dicks nearly touching, and I turned to see Pete
walking into the water.  A few of the boys swam over to him, and in a
playful manner, tried to dunk him under.  They were all laughing and
playing.  One look and a smile from Pete, and I knew he was going to be ok.
I started rubbing the water over my body, trying to rid myself of the sticky
syrup from the food fight, and little Dylan reached out to help me.  He
played with my nipples for a minute then washed down over my stomach and
then my legs, completely skipping over my hard cock pointed right at him.
"Turn around", I ordered him, so that I could wash his back for him.  He did
and gave me a good view of his cute little ass.  I rinsed the food from his
back and washed down to his white butt cheeks, stroking up and down his
crack.

Dylan took a couple of steps back and I found my dick nestled between his
soft mounds of flesh.  I looked over at Pete to find that Kyle was standing
in front of him, with his hand in the water, obviously on Pete's cock.  Pete
had his head tilted back, giving in to the sensation of this youngster as he
played with his cock.  Then a look around showed me that all of the other
boys were paired up in groups.  There were two groups of three and one group
of two.  Everybody was jacking each other and rubbing against one another,
except for Billy and Josh.  Billy was leaning over the edge of the dock near
the shore while Josh fucked him in the ass.  I heard Billy cry out as Josh
penetrated him.  The scene was exhilarating.  I grabbed Dylan's soft ass,
spread his cheeks, and slowly sank my pecker into his hole.  He groaned a
bit, but pushed back to get every inch of me into him.

By now most of the boys had made it to shore and continued with the sex
play.  Even Pete and Kyle were now there on the beach.  Pete was standing
there with Kyle on his knees in front of him giving him some cock worship,
licking all over his hard shaft.  Pete grabbed the back of Kyle's head and
rammed his cock down the kid's throat.  I thought at first that he would
hurt Kyle, but Kyle was holding his own and took Pete's cock nicely.  Billy
and Josh had now switched positions on the dock, and Josh was now getting
fucked by Billy.  Kenny and Tommy were sixty nining while Brad kneeled
behind them and slowly fucked Kenny.  Brian, Tim, and Eric were in a
three-way suck circle, each taking anothers young boy cock into his lips and
sucking.  My pace had quickened as I pounded into Dylan's smooth ass.  He
was grunting with each thrust of my pelvis, making full contact causing his
cheeks to flatten against my pubes.

Looking over at Pete and Kyle, I saw Pete grab his cock and pull it from
Kyle's mouth and literally sprayed Kyle's face with jet after jet of his
cum.  Ropes of his white cum clung to Kyle's cheeks, nose and chin, as he
held his mouth open.  A couple shots even made it into his mouth and onto
his tongue.  Kyle swallowed then licked his lips and swallowed again.  It
was too much.  Slamming into Dylan, I blew my load up his ass.  Wave after
wave of my cum splattered against his anal walls as I held his smooth body
close to mine.  While still buried up to my balls in his ass, I reached
around and started jacking Dylan off.  Dylan leaned his head back against my
shoulder and gave in to the pleasure.  Moaning and whimpering, Dylan cried
out and shot his boy cream into my hand as his ass convulsed around my cock.

Kenny and Tommy were sucking like there was no tomorrow, and Brad rammed his
small cock in and out of Kenny with reckless abandon.  Watching closely I
could see Kenny and Tommy gulping and swallowing, telling me they were both
cumming, dropping their seed into each other's mouths.  One final lunge
forward and Brad held tightly onto Kenny's hips.  His face was all distorted
as he screamed out that he was cumming.  Meanwhile, Brian and Tim were
forcing young Eric, who was the youngest camper at 8, to suck their peckers
at the same time, while he jacked himself.  Even though none of the three of
them could make cum yet, they each still enjoyed an orgasm just the same.

Slowly I withdrew my huge cock from Dylan's hole and washed off the spunk
and shit, then gave his crack a quick washing.  I put my arm around his
shoulder and lead him to the shore where the rest of the boys and Pete were.
  Everybody was panting trying to catch their breaths.  I looked at Pete and
said, "See, I told you everything would be all right".  He just smiled back
at me.  I looked around, "OK boys.  We've got to get that mess hall cleaned
up, then we can continue this later in the cabin.  Let's go".  We all headed
to the mess hall to clean up the mess from this morning.  It took us quite a
while, but everybody pitched in.  We were all still naked but that was OK, I
think we all enjoyed watching the scene.  A few of the boys were a little
too busy watching Pete and me and continually had hardons sprouting from
their young loins.  Two of the boys, Eric and Brad, must have washed the
same table for 15 minutes straight as they stared.  The site of them with
their hard little cocks made me get an erection as well.  This only made
their eyes grow wider.

After the mess hall was totally cleaned, we sent the boys out to play or
swim or whatever, so that we could fix lunch.  Pete and I made it simple.
Sandwiches, chips, and kool-aid was the fare for today.  While we prepared
the food, Pete and I talked about what happened down at the beach.  "So
Pete", I started, "Looked like you were really enjoying yourself down there
with Kyle".  He blushed a little and smiled, "That kid really knows how to
suck a cock.  It was incredible".  "Yeah I know", I smiled back, my dick
starting to spring up remembering how he had sucked me off with his young
mouth.  Pete said, "I noticed you were quite busy with Dylan too".  "Yeah he
has one hot little ass, but I can't wait to get into Eric.  Something about
that little boy makes me want to bust a nut right here.  "I'll bet he is so
damned tight too.  Mmm mmm, I can't wait".  We started putting our plan of
action together for that night, called the boys back in fur lunch and ate.

After we ate lunch, we told the boys that tonight was going to be a special
party since it was our second to last night at camp.  We would all stay in
one cabin, and the only rule was "NO CLOTHES ALLOWED".  They all yelled
their approval and were soon out the door to go play again.  Pete and I
cleaned up and headed for my cabin to get it ready for the "party".  We got
lots of blankets, sleeping bags, and pillows and arranged them all on the
floor in the middle of the room.  Then we strategically placed a couple of
bottles of lube that would surely be needed.  I decided to take a shower so
that I was nice and clean for the evening.  Pete thought it was a good idea
so he joined me.  Soaping up, we talked about how nice it was to be
boy-lovers.  Pete confessed that this was his first experience as an adult
with boys this young, even though he had fooled around some as a kid with
his brothers.  Wow, a side of Pete I didn't know.  As he was turned away
from me, I decided to help wash his back.  At first he jumped when I touched
his shoulders, but then I whispered in his ear, "Just relax Pete, I won't
bite you, unless you want me too".  He laughed nervously.

I soaped up his back and washed all the way down to his firm butt and into
his crack.  Slipping my finger between his cheeks I found his love hole and
pressed against his pucker.  My finger slid in easily and he moaned while
pushing back.  I fingered him for a minute, then eased a second finger along
side of the first one.  Pete only moaned a little more.  With two fingers
buried in his ass hole, I pinched and twisted his nipples with the other
hand.  He braced himself against the shower wall with one hand while slowly
jacking himself with the other.  "Do it for Gods sake.  Fuck me Matt, Fuck
me hard", he whispered in a hoarse voice.  I placed the pink head of my very
hard cock against his hole and slowly inched my way into him.  He grunted
with pain and pleasure as I sank into him.  He wasn't as tight as young
Dylan, but still tight just the same.  I grabbed his hips and started
fucking him with nice slow strokes in and out.  Taking my time, I wanted it
to last.  I would fuck straight at him then gyrate my hips a little causing
him to moan loudly.  I grabbed Pete's hand and pulled it away from his cock.
  "I don't want you to cum just yet", I whispered in his ear.  Pete placed
both hands on the tiled wall and let me fuck him.

I picked up the pace and started slamming into him.  Pete started crying and
I couldn't figure out what the hell was happening.  "What's wrong", I asked
almost feeling guilty for a minute.  He said, "I have not done this since I
was a little kid.  I almost forgot how nice it is.  I'm just extremely
happy, that's all".  Wow, what a relief.  It also heightened my sensations
of what I was doing and I fucked him even harder.  In and out, in and out.
I pulled at his ass cheeks to get deep inside of him.  I could feel my sperm
building up in my testicles, waiting for release.  And then it happened.  I
was spewing my hot cum deep into Pete's ass, giving him everything I had.
Pushing into him a few more times, I gave him the last few drops of my seed,
coming to rest on his back.  I kissed his ear and neck, panting.

I slowly pulled my sagging cock from his tight ass, then sank to the floor
onto my knees.  I pulled his ass cheeks apart and licked my cum from his
hole, sucking as much of it as I could.  Then I pulled at him to turn around
facing me.  His cock was dripping pre-cum from the pink slit and down the
front of the shaft.  Reaching up I pulled his hard cock down until it was
pointing towards my mouth, and licked the sperm from the head.  Pete moaned.
  Holding onto his nut sack, I went down on him, taking his entire cock into
my hot mouth, coating it with saliva.  Pete clasped his hands on the back of
my head and started to face fuck me, his cock sliding in and out between my
lips.  I wrapped my tongue around the ridge of his prick and sucked hard
trying to coax the cum from his balls.  I lingered on his head for a minute,
savoring the taste of his pre-cum, then plunged his entire seven inches down
my throat.  I could look up to see him looking down at me with a big smile
on his face.

Then I grabbed his ass bringing him closer to me.  He got the point and
started fucking my mouth with short quick thrusts.  I could tell he was
close as he gasped for air.  I slid two fingers back into his already cum
soaked ass hole, which sent him over the edge.  His sphincter clamped down
on my fingers as he shoved his cock all the way into my mouth and let his
cum fly.  Spurt after spurt his creamy cum slid down my throat without even
touching the inside of my mouth.  I pulled back a little so that I caught
the last two squirts of his sperm on my tongue.  Somewhat salty and thick, I
slid it around on the head of his cock until he withdrew.  I swallowed the
remainder of his cum, wiped my mouth and stood up hugging Pete.  He gasped
for air, "Oh fuck!  That was great.  Thank You!".  "No need to thank me", I
said, "It was my pleasure".  I hugged him tight.  We finished washing, got
dressed, and then went to see how the boys were doing.

Once outside, the boys came running back up to us from all directions.  None
of them had a stitch of clothing on.  I was a little surprised as I thought
they would have put something on.  But no, they didn't seem to be bothered
by their nude young bodies at all.  "Hey, how come you guys got clothes
on?", asked Kyle, the oldest of the bunch at 15.  "Well, we just thought it
would be better if we were dressed.  I thought for sure you boys would have
wanted to get something on, at least bathing suits or something". I said.
"Heck no, we like it like this.  Don't we fellas?", Kyle asked the others,
all of them nodding in agreement.  "Fine by me", I said.  "OK.  Who wants to
play some games?", I asked.  "Meeeee", they all cheered in unison.  "Great,
let's go", we headed for the grassy field, stopping long enough to grab some
equipment.

Once at the field, we had them do wheelbarrow races and paired them up
somewhat evenly.  The "wheel-barrow" person would run along the ground on
his hands, while the other person would hold up their legs like handles to
the wheel-barrow, guiding them down the path to the finish line.  The
"holder" person would undoubtedly have a great shot at the "wheel-barrow"
person's ass and crotch with his hanging balls and cock.  It was erotic just
watching them play.  I sprang a boner instantly but did not try to hide it
at all.  Next they played leapfrog, each one squatted down lined up behind
the first person.  The end person would put his hands on their backs and
leap spread eagle over them to the front of the line.  Doing this caused
many of them to rub their hairless cocks on the backs and heads of the
others as the leapt forward.  By the time they were finished, the nearly all
had hardons.  Many of them were constantly grabbing themselves and tugging
at their boy pricks.

The final game was a tug-o-war with two teams of five persons.  On one side
were Kyle, Eric, Tim, Brian, and Brad.  On the other team were Dylan, Tommy,
Billy, Kenny, and Josh.  When the whistle blew they began tugging with all
their might, grunting and groaning and sweating.  They lasted quite a while
before Dylan's team let loose and watched as Kyle's team went crashing on
top of each other.  They all laughed hysterically, pointing and making fun
of them.  All I saw was a pile up of five naked boys, with arms, legs,
heads, butts, and penises everywhere.  Dylan's team charged at them and
joined the heap of bodies, jumping in and on the pile, grabbing and groping
whatever they could get their hands on.  Pete and I finally had to break it
up in fear that one of the smaller boys would get crushed on the bottom of
the heap.

Game time was over and we headed back to the cabin where we instructed them
to hit the showers and wash thoroughly, everywhere.  The ten youngsters made
a mad dash for the cabin, each trying to be the first in the showers.  Pete
and I put everything back and went to make dinner.  Simplicity was our
style.  We grabbed wieners and buns, not each other's, and some chips and
softdrinks, then headed back to the huge bonfire pit in the middle of the
campsite.  By the time we were back, the boys had started filing out and
over to the fire, all of them still naked as the day they were born.

They took turns roasting hot dogs, and of course making lewd gestures with
them.  They wouldn't be boys if they didn't do that I guess.  I smiled.
Tommy even at one point turned around with his ass to the fire and bent over
while Kenny pretended to put his hot dog "dick" into him.  Just before he
made entry, Tommy turned quickly, bent down and took a big bite of the
wiener.  Everybody started to laugh so hard our sides hurt.  Soon, with our
bellies filled, we went into the cabin Pete and I had set up earlier in the
day for our "party".  The boys all gathered around on the blankets, sitting
indian style with their cocks jutting up from their hairless crotches, with
the exception to Kyle and Dylan who had a little hair.  "OK boys, here's the
deal.  Grab a partner or two or three.  You can do anything you want as long
as nobody gets hurt.  If somebody doesn't want to do something, then you
can't make them do it.  Understand?", I asked.  They all nodded in
agreement.  With that the "party" began.

Pete and I stripped down and watched for a few moments before actually
joining in on the fun.  All of the boys grabbed a partner, most of them just
mutually masturbating each other.  I looked over to see that Kyle was
already shoving his hard cock into the mouth of little Tommy.  Tommy took
every bit of it down his throat, sucking like there was not tomorrow.  Josh
and Billy were doing a sixty-nine, with Josh on top driving his hard prick
in and out of Billy's lips.  Kenny, Brad, and Tim were jacking each other
off in a circle, while Eric was starting to finger fuck Dylan's young ass as
he kneeled down on all fours.

Pete went over to Kenny, Brad, and Tim to join the circle jerk.  They each
took a turn wrapping their small hands around his huge cock.  As Tim was
jacking him, Pete pushed down on the back of his head directing him towards
his dripping cock.  Tim took the hint and knelt down before him.  Tim closed
his eyes and opened his mouth as Pete guided his man prick past Tim's red
lips.  Tim closed down and sucked onto Pete's hardness, while stroking his
own cock.  Pete was still working his hands all over Kenny and Brad's small
but hard pricks.  Soon, Tim was sucking all three of them in turn.  Working
back and forth in front of them, taking each one into his mouth and sucking
for a minute before moving on to the next.

Tim then guided his hands up between the legs of Kenny and Brad as he sucked
them.  I could see him clearly inserting his finger into their smooth asses,
massaging their holes as he sucked.  One by one, they pumped their cocks
into his mouth until finally they were having spasms, shooting their spunk
down his throat.  When he finished he licked their dicks clean then returned
his attentions to Pete's hard cock.  Pete grabbed the back of Tim's head and
gently pumped into the kid's mouth while Kenny got down and licked his
balls.  Brad got behind Pete and spread his ass cheeks apart to expose his
hole, then started licking.  Pete was moaning loudly as he started pumping
harder into Tim's mouth.  I watched as Tim's cheeks puffed in and out with
each thrust from Pete.  Pete tensed up and blew his heavy load into the
kid's mouth, which he greedily swallowed.

Meanwhile, Kyle was pumping his cock hard in and out of Tommy's mouth,
almost gagging him.  He backed off a little just in time to release his load
onto Tommy's face.  Josh and Billy were busy with their sixty-nine.  Each
had a finger up the others hairless ass, finger fucking like their was no
tomorrow.  Each one sucked on the other while jacking the cock that was in
their lips.  It was an awesome sight to see their hairless skinny young
bodies intertwined like that.  They face fucked for quite a while before
they both tensed up at the same time and had their orgasm.  I watched them
swallow each other's seed, then lick every drop off.  I was so horny now I
thought I would burst.

Now Dylan was before me on his hands and knees while Eric finger fucked him
from behind.  I knelt in front of Dylan and started feeding him my
pre-cum-slicked cock.  At first he took just the head in and tongued it
good.  Eric had now positioned himself behind Dylan and aimed his hard boy
prick right at Dylan's gaping hole.  In one swift movement, Eric penetrated
him causing Dylan to lunge forward onto my prick taking the entire length
down his throat.  I had to back off a little so that I would not hurt him.
Eric and I were both fucking Dylan at the same time from both ends.  Eric
fucked him hard and furious and didn't take long before he started spewing
his boy cream into Dylan's ass hole.  When he was finished, I motioned for
him to trade spots with me.  My cock came out of Dylan's mouth with a pop at
the same time Eric pulled out of his ass.  He almost started to whimper
because he thought we were leaving him.  I reassured him it was all right as
we got back into our new positions.  Eric placed his hands on Dylan's head
and guided his still hard cock into the kid's mouth, while I slid my dick in
his butt crack, lubed from Eric's sperm.  Since Eric had already opened him
up some, I was able to penetrate Dylan's ass without any discomfort to the
boy.

One long steady movement and I was nut deep into his smooth ass.  I gripped
his soft white butt cheeks firmly and fucked him good and hard.  Dylan tried
to moan but his cries were muffled by Eric's cock in his mouth.  I looked
over at Eric and told him to get down on his back underneath Dylan and suck
each other's cock.  Eric slid his way under Dylan and soon they were sucking
each other.  Eric could reach up and spread Dylan's ass for my penetration,
which caused me to sink even deeper into him then I had before.  With every
downstroke of my cock, my balls came to rest on his.  At this point, Eric
would lick both sets of balls.  I could also look around to see Dylan
bobbing his head up and down on Eric's prick.  My nuts felt heavy and that
feeling started returning to me.  I could feel my impending eruption boiling
in my gut.  A few more hard jabs into the kids ass, and I was shooting the
largest load I ever shot, into his ass.  I pulled out just as the last
couple squirts were coming out.

Eric reached up to grab my cock and sucked the last bit of cum from me, then
raised his head to suck out both of our deposits from Dylan's ass.  It was
too much for Dylan, as he started shooting his young boy spunk all over
Eric's chest.  Only a couple of squirts, it still made a nice mess on his
nipples and stomach.  We all collapsed from the exhaustion.  All around
there was sweating, sperm covered young boys, and me and Pete, trying to
catch our breaths.  We rested for only a few minutes then continued on into
the night.  That night everybody sucked and got suck, fucked and got fucked.
  It was an all out man-boy orgy.

The next day was the last day of camp.  Time to get everything cleaned up
and back in order before parents started arriving to pick up the kids.  Pete
and I hugged each one of the boys, wishing them luck in school that year,
and hoping they would all return to camp next summer.  My favorite boys of
course were Dylan and Kyle.  As we saw them all off, I started feeling a
little depressed, not wanting them to go, and already longing for their
return.  I guess that's why they call it "Summer Camp Blues".

This is the end of this series.  I hope you have enjoyed it, and even lost a
few loads in the process of reading the stories.  If so, please e-mail me to
let me know how you liked it.  I have several other stories out in the Nifty
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Have a Great Life.
The G-Man