Date: Fri, 4 Mar 2011 16:11:56 +0000
From: Grant Perkins <perkinsg1@hotmail.co.uk>
Subject: jack and the beast Pt 6

Disclaimer: This story is based in the imaginative mind of the author and
is a work of fiction. The story describes sexual acts that may be offensive
or immoral to you. If this is the case, or its presentation in your
country/state is illegal then do not read it. Copyright retained by the
author.

Jack and the beast Pt 6

We were making for a camp site close to Largo di Calcerancia.  We left the
autobahn just before Trento and headed across towards the lake.  We rolled
into the camp which is just on the edge of the lake and booked in. I was
looking forward to our next meal as it was getting late The site was a big
one with a beach on the edge of the water and loads of facilities. Jack
suggested that we eat on the camp and then take a swim as it was warm. By
the time we were ready to swim it was almost dark but non-the-less we took
a dip and then walked back to the `beast'.  We both needed a shower so took
our stuff to the bath/shower block. Jack said he would wash me and I did
the same for him.  It gave us both hard ons, particularly when we pulled
back foreskins and soaped knobs.  I was for more sex play but Jack said we
should keep it until we were ready for bed.

The `beast' is a lovely place to be at night when the curtains are closed
and we can wander around naked. There is a satellite dish on the roof that
erects itself (a bit like my cock!) and then steers itself around to find a
signal and I lay across Jack's lap while we watched UK TV.  He played
gently with my penis which was hard – as usual – until I started to
hump when he stopped and suggested we go up the three steps to the large
fixed bed. We started a 69 with Jack's finger up my bum. He got a second
finger in and started to tweak my prostrate and I quickly spurted a load of
my boy-cum into his mouth. When I came down he suggested that I do the same
for him. It was very sexy and after a bit he asked me if I would like to
try to put my stiff little cock up his arse.

He said he would lie on his back and put a pillow under his arse and pull
back his legs.  I could kneel against his buttocks and see if I was in the
right position to get my cock up his hole.  We had to use a second cushion
and then he handed me the lube to grease up my cock and his hole.  It was
getting so sexy that I was afraid I would spoil it all be cumming too
early.  However, Jack kept it all on a very serious level and I was soon
positioned to try fucking him. My knees were up against his warm buttocks
and as I positioned my cock, foreskin withdrawn and shining with lube
against his slightly hairy hole.  As I pushed my hips forward holding
mid-way down the stem of my cock, his arse hole relaxed and my knob slipped
slowly in.

It was a fabulous feeling and it was difficult not to thrust it home in one
jab.  However, Jack said to take it easy and apply the pressure gently. The
feeling as he swallows my cock up his bottom was terribly sexy and I had to
concentrate on what he was saying to stop cumming. When all of my cock had
disappeared up him and my small tight ball sack was pushed back between my
legs and his, he said to relax and pause.  He opened his legs wide and
extended them around until his heels were pressed against my bottom.  Then
he put hands on my shoulders and pulled me down on top of him using his
legs to hold me tightly inside.

"Now Sandy, flex your arse a little in and out and be careful not to come
out."  He said breathlessly.  He sounded as if he was loving this as much
as I was and I was loving it so much that I dared not move in and out more
than once a second.  I was so close to cumming as Jack flexed his muscles
around my hard cock.

"I'm cumming!" I gasped and rammed my cock in as far as I could and holding
it there allowed my spunk to jet up his backside.

 It seemed to go on forever despite the fact that he had sucked me off only
recently. I later wondered how long I would have lasted if he had not.  I
stayed there a bit but was feeling a bit cramped and pulled out. Jack's
arse hole was quite a bit stretched open and very pink inside. I rolled off
him and lay down on my side.

"Did you enjoy that you beautiful fucker!" He said.  I assured him that it
was the best feeling I had ever had.

He pulled me towards him and kissed me with open moth and some tongue
fighting. I loved this man more than anything and longed for the time when
he would fuck my arse again.  Later we cleaned up and slept until early the
next morning.  Jack woke me and suggested a swim in the lake.

There was no one around when we reached the swimming platform moored out in
the lake and Jack dared me to take off my swimmers and put them on the
platform and swim without them.  I said I would if he did.  It was fun with
the warm water swishing around my cock and balls. Jack pulled himself up on
the side and sat facing away from the shore.  I joined him and it felt
weird being naked in public but I didn't get hard as it was too cold.

After a few minutes we pulled on our swimmers and returned to the beach.
After a quick breakfast we disconnected from the services and positioned
over the effluent manhole and dumped the content. By nine am we were on our
way down through Italy to a camp site on the mainland opposite Venice. It
was very late by then so we parked in the visitor overnight place and made
us some snack supper and tumbled into bed.

I was awoken by the `beast' rumbling over the grass. Jack had been up for
some time and got us a pitch overlooking the lagoon towards Venice.  He
settled the `beast' and connected up while I staggered to the bathroom and
took a leak, washed and then got dressed. We had breakfast and Jack said we
would break open the scooter from the large outside locker and hit the main
car park by the end of the causeway in Venice.

Of course I had heard all about the glamour and sights of Venice but, apart
from the many canals and boats, I wasn't much into the other stuff like
ancient buildings.  However, it was Jack's scene and I was determined to
show an interest for his sake.  We did spend a very long day, mostly on our
feet tramping around churches, across thousands of small bridges and buying
ice cream in a crowded square called St Marks.

For him it was a re-tracing of old haunts and for me a rather dull day
except for a taxi-boat back up the Grand Canal to the big multi-story car
par and our scooter.

We got back to the `beast' early evening and took a large meal in a
restaurant on the camp site. I fell into bed with aching feet and slept
soundly (Jack says) until he woke me at 7 am the next morning.  We lay
spooned together recovering from our exertions for a while and the
reluctantly dug ourselves out of the big bed and showered I needed a crap
before but it was the usual fun washing each other using plenty of soap on
genitals!

By about 10 am we were all ready to roll and our next camp had been
pre-booked by Jack.  It was going to be another long drive but worth the
effort as our next stop in Croatia; the other side of Slovakia was some
distance. I didn't mind the long drives as Jack had set up his big lap-top
with some super games. I sat at his small office in one of the small camp
chairs and spent hours fighting demons and stuff. I was also able to make
hot drinks or us both.  We stopped for a meal at sometime and later Jack
told me to come forward and sit so he could talk.  We were crossing into
Croatia and the weather was warming up.  The temperature on the instruments
was around 21 degrees and we were glad of the aircon.

Chapter 11

"I want to tell you about the next camp I have booked. Sandy" He said as we
sped on our way south. "I thought I would keep what I have planned until
now when we have got used to each other. Where we are going is a naturist
camp site. Do you know what that means darling boy?"

"Does that mean that they are into wild life and stuff?  It sounds not much
fund, why should we want to go there Jack, or is it part of stuff for
school or something/" I asked.

"No gorgeous, that's naturalist; I said naturist.  That means that they
welcome naked people on the camp site and usually clothes are largely
banned. How does that grab you then?"

I thought for a second or two and then my guts turned over as I would be
surrounded by naked people, boys, girls and grownups. What if I get a hard
on.  I looked at him to be sure he wasn't joshing.

"You are serious Jack aren't you?"  I asked.  He grinned and nodded yes.

"Why did you do that. Supposing I didn't want it, you should have told me
earlier. I am bound to get a hard on in front of loads of people, you know,
I should feel so embarrassed."

"Don't panic darling boy, it'll be fine.  You may to begin with but within
a few minutes you will get used to it and it will be as natural as wearing
a swimsuit.  I promise."

I was still a bit shocked. Taking off all my clothes out in the open, in
front of strangers was a bit of a shock even if I had been naked all
morning with William a couple of days ago and until he fiddled with my cock
and showed me the rude videos I was ok.  Jack went on.

"This is a super site.  I found it on the net and it's called Rovinj and
its quite large.  There is a small naturist island called Maskin nearby
where you can wander all over nude.  I booked it up on the net and it will
be full of young people around your age so you will have loads of things to
do.  On the camp there is a long private beach , a swimming pool, pitches
for volley ball, foot ball and tennis and so on. I promise you will love
it."

I said.  "It sounds fun but I feel a bit scared.  You'll be nude too won't
you Jack?"

"Of course. It won't exactly be the first time we have seen each other nude
will it?" He said with a grin.

"No, it isn't you being nude that scares me it's me standing around stiff
as a rod."  I remarked.

"I'll tell you what. When we arrive you stay in the `beast' and I'll book
in.  I'll take your passport as usual and say you are sleeping and I don't
want to disturb you until we are pitched up. I have already made you a
junior member of the naturist society and I'll take your card with me.  You
just keep out of sight and then when we have got on our place you can
undress and stay in until you feel more relaxed. Then we can go down to the
beach and if you get hard you can go into the sea until it goes down.  How
about that laddy?"

I grinned at him.  "As long as I can do that and then use my towel to hide
it maybe that will be ok then."

So we ran on for an hour or so and as we approached the camp gates with a
large sign over that said Naturist Camping I ducked out and went up to the
bed and lay down with my Ds.  Jack went through the gate and stopped the
engine. He left the cab and was away for a few minutes.  When he came back
he came up to the bunk.

"Well we're in Sandy.  They were quite relaxed about you being asleep and
said they expected they would see you about quite soon and have given me a
pitch number and a site map."  He sat on the bed and I saw that we had a
pitch that looked out over the sea which would be great for swimming.  I
knew it meant that I could go straight out across just the beach for
swimming without anyone on the camp seeing me.

He stood up and stripped off all his clothes.  "There, you see, I'm not
scared of being nude Sandy! Just follow me and you will be fine."

  He waited while I got off the bed and stood there undecided but sure that
I had to do as he said.  Clearly we were going to be here for a few days
and I couldn't hole up in the `beast' for the whole time. I was only
wearing just my shorts so stuck my thumbs into the waistband and pulled
them down.  Jack led the way down into the cab and sat at the wheel.


I had my first glimpse of the camp.  We were still parked outside and Jack
handed me the map with the roads and our pitch highlighted.  He started the
engine and drove up to the barrier which lifted to let us through.

 I was committed!  Almost at once I saw the first of my fellow campers,
stark naked.  It was a rather hairy man, a good deal older than Jack and
not a pretty sight. Shortly afterwards two or three families, boys and
girls with their parents all bare and seem to take nudity as natural.  We
seemed to cause some interest with our huge motor home and when they saw me
in the passenger seat, on the driver's side on the continent they did a
double take before they realised we were a right side driver. They smiled
and waved and I was glad I was not dressed but more glad that my naked
bottom was well below the window height.

I map-read Jack to out pitch and he drove in so that we took up the whole
pitch side on to the sea; just room. The caravans on either side appeared
deserted at the present which was a relief as we would be on our own.
However, there were families on the beach below us but they didn't seem to
be bothered by our arrival.

I was sitting in the cab when I realized that Jack had climbed out and was
calling for me to help. I opened the door on my side and as I climbed down
a couple of boys about my age stopped on the road to gaze at out `beast'. I
heard them say `Engländer' and come across to talk to me. Crikey, I thought
I hope I don't stiffen up. In their very broken English they asked me if I
was indeed an Englander and then asked questions, only a few of which I
even understood.  However, I nodded my head at the right moments and it
seemed to keep the conversation going.  Jack came around to see where I was
and joined us.  He was able to speak to them in German and I just stood
there looking at them.  They were a beautiful even brown all over including
their small cocks and balls and particularly two nice really brown rounded
bottoms. I felt my penis beginning to plump up.

Fortunately at that moment I heard Jack say `ja' which is the German for
yes and he led the two boys around to the door side and invited them to
look around which was what they wanted. He signalled me to follow them and
the next few minutes were taken up in a kind of four way bi-lingual
discussion about what we had inside.  The boys were thrilled to see all the
kit that Jack had installed and wondered at the automatic satellite dish
and so on. Fortunately this took my mind off the nudity and some ten
minutes later they offered to help put up the roller blind and canopy
sides.  The deck chairs were in the `garage' and the two boys; Hanz and
Leo, were stunned by the scooter and stuff in there. We were all getting
sweaty and Jack asked if they would take me down to the beach for a swim
while he finished off.

They were delighted to be in charge and led me down through a gap in the
low hedge onto the beach.  They ran off shouting that I should follow
towards the sea.  I guessed what they had said was something along the
lines of `last one in is a ...whatever.'  I raced along and overtook Leo
who was about aged 8 but couldn't catch Hanz who was aged about 14, I
thought.

We splashed into the very warm Adriatic Sea.  Like any bunch of boys we
goofed around racing against each other, splashing and diving beneath each
other. Whilst it wasn't possible to forget that we were all naked I was
having fun and there was no sign of erection. We kept this up until Jack
came down the beach and swam with us.  I suppose it was about half an hour
when Hanz said to Jack that they ought to go and find their parents as they
had only gone back to their tent to fetch something. They left the water
and went scampering along the beach and around the bend. Jack and I walked
out of the water and he sat on the sand by the edge.  I sat beside him.

"So, young man, how do you like your first nudist camp and this fabulous
beach then?"  He asked.  I had to agree it was probably the most wonderful
place I had ever been to.

"You don't seemed to fussed about not having a swim suit on then, do you
Sandy.  No sign of getting hard I can see." He grinned at me.  I looked
down and saw his man-cock resting on his balls between his legs.

"You haven't either!"  I said. Giving a play punch on his arm.

He grinned again. "I liked Hanz and young Leo, didn't you. I was glad they
came around and you could get to know some boys your sort of age here.  I
can see that they've been here for some time judging by the sun-tan and I
expect they will be able to introduce you to other youngsters in the camp
which will be fun for you, won't it?"

I told him that it had been one of my concerns going on holiday on our own
that I wouldn't have any other boys to play with but it didn't look to be a
problem now.

"Talking of sun-tans, I guess we should look to getting some blocker on
before we frazzle up, Sandy.  Come along and I'll start the treatment."  We
strolled up the beach and I realized that the sun was hotter than I had at
first thought. Jack had set out the `garden' furniture and got out the
motorised extensions to the lounge.  I had forgotten just how spacious the
`beast' was.

We went inside and Jack retrieved a huge bottle of 30 standard sun-block
and squeezed some into his hand.

"Just stand there Sandy and I will do you then you can do my back for me."
He said.  He did a thorough job on my body including pulling back my
foreskin and doing my cock and balls.  Consequently I got a hard on.
"Jack.  Just look what you have done."  I said.  "After all the effort in
keeping it down all morning."

"I did that on purpose Sandy.  I just couldn't go on looking at your
beautiful naked body and not make you get a hard on just to complete the
picture."  He turned around to where his instant camera was and took an
image of me.  "The first in Italy!"  He said.

Then it was my turn.  I did his back and then told him I would do his front
too.  I saved his cock until last and then went to town on it. Even when he
said it was done enough I made his sit down while I wanked him until he had
a cum which I caught in my hand.  I wasn't going to get that sun blocker in
my mouth.

It was getting late when we returned from our tour around the camp to see
the facilities and there were very many. I did get a bit plumped up
watching a game of volley ball between two teams of naked teenagers
including girls.  Around the camp I found the gaggles of young girls a bit
stimulating but although I did see two boys come out of the wash/shower
block and one was fully erect, about three inches of stiff boy-cock up at
about 45 degrees.  He didn't have any hair around his cock so he must have
been about my age, he didn't seem the least concerned and nor did his mate
who was chatting away. I could easily have stiffened up if I had thought
about it too much.

End of Pt 6