Date: Thu, 4 Jul 2019 16:08:38 +0000 (UTC)
From: arthurjbach@yahoo.com
Subject: Adventures at Summper Camp, Part 4 (Adult/Youth Bi)

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Adventures at Summer Camp, Part 4

And finally, the Pack, Peddle, Paddle trip ended as the last campers
arrived at the end of the river course.  This trip was a 10-mile bike trip
followed by a 10 mile kayak trip on a river that flowed near the camp.  It
was exhausting but felt great to be in the outdoors.

I looked around at the group, and everyone was completely muddy.  A little
rain had hit which meant that the trail we were on became saturated.  It
was adventure camp after all, but we couldn't get on the bus this way.

"Okay everyone!" Laurie, the dean said.  "I hope you all had fun.  As you
can see we are all covered in mud.  We need to get to the change houses
which are down here and hit the showers.  You'll need to bring your change
of clothes with you.  Let's go!  Al, I need to see you before you go."

Al walked over to see her, most likely to get in trouble for something,
while the rest of the boys and I headed for the change house.  The building
was very simple and rudimentary and had no ceiling.  A top to the building
really wasn't necessary since no one could see from above us.  The shower
portion was not a separate room but was right in the middle of the main
changing area.

As we got in, the boys immediately stripped down out of their wet and muddy
clothes and got under the hot spray of the water.  I took my time in
getting ready as I knew I was going to have to wait here for Al.  The three
other boys were on display to me, but I kept my eyes to myself as I didn't
want to start popping wood in front of them.  Jon, especially, would get me
hard if I looked at him for too long.

A couple minutes passed by when Al finally came in.  If he got yelled at by
the dean, it didn't seem to bother him too much.  He started to shed his
clothes just as the other boys were finishing their requisite showers.  Al
was standing there in his black boxer briefs when I noticed him looking at
the other boys--he certainly wasn't discrete about it.  I really hoped that
none of them, especially Chris, noticed.  It would just be one more thing
I'd have to deal with.

Al finally shed his underwear revealing his long, skinny, flaccid dick
flapping as his legs bent to free himself of his final piece of garment.
This was when I decided to disrobe myself, dropping my shorts and underwear
first before losing my shirt.  I walked over to the shower adjacent from
Al, and let the warm water wash over.

After a minute, the other three boys were ready to go, so I told them to
head to the bus and tell Laurie that Al and I would be out in a minute.
They left, leaving the two of us to ourselves.

I was just about finished with the quick wash when Al, came out of nowhere
with: "Alex, can I ask you a question?"

"Sure, Al.  Go for it."

He turned towards me, seemingly showing off his nakedness.  "When do you
think my balls will drop?"

"Uh, gee Al, I really don't know.  Why do you ask?"

"Well, Ben's balls have dropped, and he's younger than me.  Plus he has
hair."  He put his fingers at the top of his pubic bone, accentuating the
fact that he had no hair.

"Yeah, that's tough.  It starts different for everyone.  Some boys just
start earlier than others.  You'll get there, though."

"I guess," he replied, his hand traveling from the top of penis, to his
balls.  He played with his balls for a few seconds, almost like he was
trying to get them to drop.  As he did this, I could see that his penis was
starting to inflate, and his fingers now moved from his balls to the shaft
of his dick.  The boy was flat out groping himself in front of me, and his
skinny three inches turned into skinny four and a half, maybe close to five
inches.  His dick was definitely longer than Jon's, but Jon's was thicker.

When he was fully erect, he began stroking himself in the traditional
fashion.  "Do you mind?  I always do this in the shower," he said casually,
like he was asking me to pass the salt at dinner.

"Go for it, dude.  Let's just keep it to ourselves."

"Of course," he replied, stroking his skinny boycock.  "I knew you wouldn't
care."

"Why do you say that?"

"I see the way you look at us when we're changing.  It's all good.  We're
men, we're horny.  If you wanna join me, feel free," he said, looking at my
cock, which was beginning to lengthen.

I responded by grabbing my cock and starting to stroke.  I typically wasn't
a shower stroker, but I would make an exception for this situation.

"You know what totally made me hard yesterday?  Becca.  You could totally
see her pussy when she was climbing that tree.  Did you notice it?"

I continued to stroke.  "How could I not notice it?  She was right in front
of me."

"Nice," he responded, starting to pick up the pace on his dick.  "Even she
has hair.  You could totally see it."

I stepped closer to him as I continued to masturbate myself.  "Don't worry,
Al.  Believe me, you have a nice sized dick for a kid your age, and I'm
sure it will only get bigger."

He smiled at me.  "Thanks, Alex.  I'm getting close.  You?"

"Yeah, I'm getting there.  This is pretty fun."

"Hell yeah.  I don't shoot anything when I cum.  I bet you shoot a lot."

"I do....shit, here it comes!"  I held my cock still, squeezing right below
the tip, and fired out four or five volleys of cum onto the shower floor
below.  I continued to pump my cock as my orgasm waned.

"Wow!  That was awesome.  You came so much, and it shot so far.  Okay, it's
my turn."  I watched as he really increased the speed on his stroking, the
sloshing sound that his hand made echoed off the walls of the change house.
"Oh fuck, fuck...here it comes!" he whined as he also grabbed his dick at
the shaft.  I could see the head flare and pulse as his dry orgasm ravished
his body.  He whined as his body continued to contract through his cum.
"That was amazing," he finally said.

"Okay, I think we're clean enough.  We better be getting back."

"Yeah.  Thanks, Alex.  This was cool."

We put our clothes back on...I noticed that his underwear of choice for
today was a pair of white, Old Navy boxer briefs.  We made out way to the
bus, and of course we were the last ones there.  I got on, after Al, who
looked back at me with a smile as he found his seat.  Jon and Becca were
also both giving me a look as I sat down.

I had to figure out a way to get them all together.

Just about an hour later, we were in the dining hall eating dinner, having
just made it when the bell sounded.  Tonight, was camp favorite: fried
chicken.  Kids and counselors from many different camps enjoyed chicken,
mashed potatoes, and corn.  Dessert that night would be yellowcake with
chocolate frosting.

Jon was at my table, munching away.  Al was there, too, and both boys
seemed pretty engrossed in their dinner.  Becca came over to the table; she
was dressed in a tank top which showed off just enough cleavage to let you
know she had boobs, and gray shorts so tonight you could see it hug against
her vulva.

She looked me in the eye and then leaned over and whispered something in
Jon's ear and walked away.  Ben didn't respond to this too much, except a
few minutes later he got up and made his way towards the bathrooms of the
dining hall.  I didn't think about it that much at the time.

A few minutes later I noticed Jon come from the bathroom; he walked at a
fast pace was clearly putting his hands over his groin.  He arrived at the
table and I saw that his face was flushed.  He leaned over and whispered
something in Al's ear, and whatever he said made him stop chewing and drop
his spoon.

"No way!" Al exclaimed.

"Shut up, dude," Jon said quietly.

I ignored it, assuming that I would find out whatever had happened later.

A few minutes later we were making our way out of the dining hall and into
the main quad of the camp.  The dean announced that we were heading up to
one of the fire sites for a campfire.

Jon grabbed onto my arm.  "Do you have any Tylenol?" he asked.

"Yeah, up in the cabin.  Do you have a headache?"

"Yeah," he responded while grinning.  "A big one."

I told the dean that I was going to take Jon up to get some Tylenol and we
would meet them at the campsite.  She asked me to make sure that he had
that as an approved medicine on his med form, and we were off.

We walked to our cabin silently, the anticipation building as I knew I was
going to find out what had made him hard and what had brought about such a
strong reaction in Al.

When we arrived in the cabin he immediately went into the boys room and I
followed him.  We went in and I shut the door behind him, and he
immediately grabbed onto me and hugged me.

"You don't have a headache, do you?" I asked.

"No," he responded, letting me go.  "But I had to tell you what happened to
me.  It was amazing.  But first..."  He dropped his shorts to the ground,
his erection tenting today's boxer briefs: a green pair.  "I'm so hard my
dick feels like it's going to break off."  He started to play with his cock
through his underwear.

I decided to join him, dropping my shorts to the ground.  Today I was in a
pair of orange American Eagle boxer briefs, and my cock was already
starting to tent the underwear.  I massaged my penis, bringing it to full
hardness.

"So, what happened?" I asked.

"Becca," he said.  He reached in his underwear and started to stroke his
cock.  "She came over and told me to meet her by the bathrooms.  So, I went
back there, and she snuck me through the kitchen and out the back door.
There was no one back there.  So, she told me she knew that I liked what I
saw when she was climbing the tree and asked me if I wanted to feel it."

"Holy shit, dude.  That's incredible."  I lowered my underwear under my
balls and started fisting my 6" cock.

"I know," he said, mimicking my motions, pulling out his 4" cock that
looked as hard as a nail.  His underwear went underneath his hairless
balls.  "So, of course, I said yes.  So she pulled down her shorts, I love
those shorts by the way."

"Me too."

"So she pulls down her shorts and now she's in her underwear."

"What did her underwear look like?"

"They were white with pink trim, and they had just strings on the side.
Anyway, she pulled her panties forward and told me to come over.  So I
walked over...fuck, I was so hard, and I look down.  I can see her hair at
the top of her pussy, it actually looks just like mine."

That's actually true, I thought to myself.

"So she tells me to hurry up because we can't be all day, so I stuck my
right hand in.  Her hair was soft, but I moved past that and slipped my
fingers farther.  She was just so....wet down there.  I couldn't really
tell what I was feeling, but it was so warm and so wet."

I reached over and pushed his hand away, taking over the stroking.  He
reached over and began stroking me.

"So I'm just kinda moving my fingers around, and she's moaning and telling
me that it feels good.  Then she notices my boner...I mean, it was pretty
obvious.  So she asks me if she can feel me, and of course I said yeah!
She was kind of aggressive...within seconds her hand was down the front of
my shorts, feeling my boner.  Fuck, it felt so good.  But then after what
seemed like just a few seconds, she stopped and pushed my hand away and
told me that we'd have to continue this another time.  She pulled up her
shorts and off she went.  Alex, will you please suck me? I want to imagine
that it's her pussy again."

I pushed him onto my bed and pulled his shorts and underwear down to his
ankles.  His hard on wavered and pulsed in the air.

"If you really want to pretend this is her pussy," I said, looking for
something laying around to cover his eyes, "then you should be
blindfolded."  I found something perfect: a pair of Jonny's white Gap
briefs that he had left carelessly on the floor.  I simply laid them on
Jon's face.

"This is hot," Jon said.  Knowing we didn't exactly have unlimited time, I
quickly engulfed his cock into my mouth, taking it all the way down, his
soft pubes tickling my lip.  I went back and forth, trying to make my mouth
like Becca's pussy had been on my cock just the night before.

As predicted, it didn't take long before Jon started cumming in my mouth.
"Yeah, oh shit, Alex, I'm cumming now, I'm cumming!" he cried out in his
boyish voice as I felt him spurt in my mouth, greedily taking his cum,
savoring the tart flavor, and swallowing it down.  I stayed with him
through his orgasm, until he pushed me away from his sensitive dick.

He pulled the briefs off his face.  "That was the best one yet," he said.
"Your turn."  I got up and switched places with him as he brought my
underwear and shorts to my ankles.  He got between my legs and dutifully
started to suck my cock.  It turned me on to watch this cute, freckle-faced
boy enjoying my penis so much.

"I fucked Becca last night," I said out of nowhere.  He looked up at me
wide eyed.

"No shit!" he squeaked out.  "How did that happen?"

"I'll tell you if you keep sucking," I said, and told him the whole story
as he sucked my cock, going into great detail about how Becca had seduced
me on the porch, sucked my dick and then sank her warm, wet, tight pussy
down my throbbing member.  I also told him how Al and I had jacked off
together in the shower.

He continued to suck, grasping the bottom of the shaft as he had done
before.  I passed my point of no return, nerve endings firing all over my
body as my orgasm overwhelmed me and I fired my thick cum into his willing
mouth.  Jon moaned as I came in his mouth, and he swallowed it all this
time, not a drop escaping his plump lips.

I let my softening cock pop out of his lips and he smiled up at me.  I
grabbed him by his torso and pulled him so his face was against mine, and
we kissed, our spent cocks grinding against each other.

I felt like we could have easily started up again, but I knew we needed to
head back before we were missed.  "Come on Jon, let's head back."

"Hey Alex," he said as he pulled his underwear up his legs.  "Do you think
Becca will let me fuck her?"

"If she let you touch her pussy today, I'd say, there's a good possibility.
We just have to figure out when and where."

"How are we gonna do that?"

"Just leave that up to me."