First Camp

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on with it.


First Camp

So here I was off to my first camp so my parents could would have a
supervised place for me to stay while they went off on some blah blah
trip together. I was 10 years old blue eyes and blond hair. Pretty
naive about the world and terribly shy. I was scared to death being
away from my parents for the first time and didnt really want to be
here.
After all the goodbyes and warnings from my mother to be on my best
behaviour they were off and I slowly walked towards the cabins with my
bags. A camp counselor met me about halfway. "Hi Tyler, Im David. Im
going to be in charge of you this summer". I said hi back and followed
the 18 year old up to the cabin I would be staying in.
After settling in I hung around the cabin drawing in a tablet
hoping everyone would just leave me alone. The days went slowly with
me only participating when I had to and then running off somewhere to
be by myself.
This all changed the second week when I was off in the woods
by myself just exploring. I was startled when David, my counselor
suddenly appeared out of nowhere. "Ahh I thought I'd find you out
here", he said. "Lets sit down and have a talk Tyler" "Okay", I said
and sat down, dreading what he wanted to talk about. Well, we talked
about a lot of stuff and he made me feel real comfortable. He told me
it was okay if I wanted to hang out by myself but I would have a lot
more fun if I made some friends. And camp would go by a lot faster
too. "Yeah Im sure it would", I told him, "but Im so shy I dont know
how to make friends" He laughed and said it was easier than I thought
Then he asked me if I wanted to be his friend. Of course I said yes
and he laughed and said "See how easy that was?!" "Now we just have
to work on your shyness so you can talk to other boys."
He told me the best way to do that was just to look at the
other boy and picture him naked. I giggled and then blushed when he
told me to try it on him. I turned a hundred shades of red as I looked
at him in his jean shorts and tee and sneakers. He looked pretty
muscular under his clothes. He snapped me out of my trance when he
asked me how he looked. "Pretty good I guess" I replied. "Well lets
see how you did", he said. Then he shocked me by stripping down right
there in front of me. My little eyes were glued to his teen body as
he finally pulled his boxers down. "Well", he said, "is this how you
pictured me?" I couldnt take my eyes off his big weener. It was so
big, compared to mine and he had a bunch of hair around it. I
stuttered and stammered and said I had no idea that he would look like
that. "Do all older boys have hair like that?" I asked. "Most of
them do", David said. "And how did you get such a big weener?" I
asked innocently. "Someday you might have one this big too" he said.
"I can see you have a lot of questions and I will make time for you
so you can learn more"
He let me look at it up close and touch it before we had to go
back. Boy, did it sure get big. There was so much I didnt know yet.
He arranged for us to have a night out camping in a tent off in the
woods by ourselves. I thought about what Id seen every night counting
down the days to our campout. I was really curious about his body
and it gave me a funny feeling thinking about it.



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