Date: Mon, 21 Apr 2003 12:56:11 -0700 (PDT) From: chip ster Subject: Camp Clover For Boys - 45 Camp Clover For Boys By chipster071053@yahoo.com LEGAL STUFF: If you're offended by stories with a sexual content, don't read this. If you're under age, don't read this. If it's illegal to be caught with this stuff where you live, don't read this. OTHER STORIES BY CHIPSTER IN THE NIFTY ARCHIVES: "Weekend In Houston" - Bisexual/College "A Porn Boy's Story" - Bisexual/Encounters "In The Dog House" - Gay/Incest "My Lover's Son" - Gay/Adult-Youth As well as related stories in the Camp Clover file As editor: "My Journey" - Gay/Camping Author's note: As I write this final chapter, I've just learned that Justin Case, another Nifty Author, founder of the NiftyWriter chat room and friend has passed away. He was a reader of this series, like you, and he in many ways contributed (unattributed, I'm afraid) to the story. He was a valued advisor on this and other stories I've written, and I will miss his guidance, comments and suggestions. IN MEMORIUM - JUSTIN CASE - 1956-2003. And our story continues. Chapter 45 - GOODBYE? "How did this happen?" asked Tim as his mother pulled the boy's shorts down, his father tugging his shirt over Tim's head. "I don't know," answered Dan. "Your mom and I drew the same number and you got it, too." His hands ran over the boy's naked torso. "I'm glad we did, though. This is something I've wanted for the longest time," said Tim's mother as she began to fondle his ball sack, on her knees in front of the boy as he kicked his shorts off. It had only taken a few seconds for the boy to get over the shock of being paired with his own parents, then his cock went rock hard, painfully so. The feelings were intensified by seeing both of his parents naked, their hands running over his body. His mother was beginning to stroke his shaft while she fondled his balls, his father was running his hands over the boy's chest, shoulder and back, then bent to lick Tim's nipples. "OOOHH, THAT FEELS SOOO GOOOOD!" moaned Tim, his eyes shutting with the sensations overpowering him. He felt a pair of hands clasp at his buttocks, then a moistness surround his throbbing penis. His mother's lips enclosed his cock and she began to suck slowly on the boy's manhood. As she did, his father pressed his lips to Tim's and the boy felt a tongue slide into his mouth. He moaned, the sound muffled by his father's mouth now pressing hard on his. It had only been a minute or two since they started their sexual assault on the boy, but Dan and Kate already had Tim close to an orgasm. Feeling his cock throbbing in her mouth, Kate pulled off and watched as a thin strand of pre-cum dripped from the head of Tim's bright red cockhead. "Easy, son," said Kate. "It's not time yet." "Mom, that felt so good!" Tim exclaimed as his father pulled away. "I was just about to cum!" "I know, and I don't want you to yet. Dan, help him lay down on the bed, then I want you to get on your knees beside his head," Kate directed. The two males did as they were told and Kate stood over Tim's member, slowly crouching down until the tip of his cock was pressing against her pussy lips. As the boy watched, his mother slowly lowered herself down onto his shaft, sliding him deep into herself. Watching himself disappear into his mother, Tim almost shot his load, but he strained to hold himself from cumming. "Dan, get closer to Tim's face," said Kim as she grasped her husband's shaft, pulling him toward their son. She leaned over and began to lick her husband's hard member. "You, too, son." As the head of his father's shaft came closer to his mouth, Tim let his tongue flick across the glans, occasionally feeling his mother's tongue touch his as they pleasured Dan together. He could hear his father groaning as he slipped the cockhead into his mouth, his mother's tongue licking at the base of his father's shaft as he sucked on the head. He could feel his mother's body rise and fall on his rock hard shaft. She was being slow and deliberate as she rode him, all the while tonguing her husband. As Tim would approach a climax, she would stop, settling down on the boy's crotch, taking him deep inside of her and just sit, letting her juices soak around the boy's shaft. Tim concentrated on pleasing his father and tried to ignore the growing pressure for release in his own crotch. Of the three on the bed, Dan was the first to lose control. As Tim's tongue swirled around the head of his cock, the father pulled himself from the boy's mouth, let out a loud moan, and released a load of milky white jism all over the faces of his wife and son. Kate began to ride Tim's shaft again, harder and faster, feeling her own climax building as the boy throbbed inside of her. As she sat back up, drops of Dan's cum began to fall from her face onto her son's chest. Dan bent over and licked his own cum from Tim. Kate began to let out short, sharp squeals as she felt her climax building. Her hand went to her cunt and she began to rub herself, bringing almost electrical-like jolts to her crotch. She felt Tim shuddering beneath her as he fought to hold himself back, to control his growing orgasm, wanting to hold off until he felt his mother coming around him. Which she did, dropping herself down onto his shaft, plowing him as deep into her as she could. Wave after wave of stimulation ran through her body as she climaxed, the sensations of her cunt muscles clenching Tim's cock were enough to bring him over the edge. "OH GOD!" Tim screamed as he felt his load blast into his mother. He also experienced the waves of pleasure as he filled her with his warm cum. He could feel her shuddering all around his cock as he shot six, seven, then eight times into her. Kate fell forward, taking her son's face in her hands as she planted kisses all over his lips, cheeks and forehead. It was not a motherly kind of kissing either. She was full of lust and passion, spreading her kisses all over her lover/son's face. Dan, watching the scene unfold, never went soft. He slowly jacked himself, staying erect, feeling a lust he couldn't remember ever having before. Even when he had fucked his daughter Kim for the first time, he couldn't remember those feelings equaling the desire he had right now to plow himself deep into the boy. As Kate pulled off of Tim, Dan stood behind her, ready to take her place. "Put your legs on my shoulders, son," directed Dan. He pulled the boy's ass closer to his own mouth, then spread the ass cheeks wide as he began to run his tongue along the open crack, poking the tip of his tongue at the tiny fleshy circle at it's center. He licked his son, rimming the boy's asshole as he got it wet, preparing it for what would come next. "Dad, that feels great!" said Tim. "I want you to fuck me, Dad. I want to feel you deep inside me. I want to feel you cum inside me. Do it, Dad, right now!" Dan let the boy's legs slide off his shoulders, so that Tim's ankles were on both sides of his neck. As the boy's buttocks slowly lowered to the bed, Tim grasped his father's cock and pointed it toward his own hole. He felt a lustful tingle as the head began to press against him, then he felt his father begin to slide into his son. Dan slid inside in one continuous motion, then without stopping, he began to pump on his son. He felt the need to cum quickly and plowed into the boy with great purpose. As Dan did that, Kate straddled Tim's shoulders, lowering her crotch down onto the boy's face. Tim's tongue shot out and he began to lick his mother's pussy, sucking his own cum from deep inside her. Kate leaned forward and began kissing her husband as he fucked, their tongues first meeting inside their mouths, then wrapping around each other in the open space between their two faces. Dan's rhythm began to falter as he felt his climax approach. He became almost spastic as he strained for release, jabbing his shaft into his son's waiting buttocks. Tim could be heard moaning around his mother's cuntlips as he kept licking at her, his tongue now concentrating on the hard button of her clit. Kate suddenly screeched and her body went stiff. A climax had suddenly come over her and she clamped her legs tightly around her son's head. He felt the orgasm as it raced through his mother's body, then felt a warm sensation as his father began to explode into him. Dan pressed forward hard, his back arching and his head thrown upward as he reached his climax, filling his son. Tim also felt something burn deep in his crotch and his cock shot a string of cum out onto his chest. The intensity of the feeling was almost enough to make him pass out. He felt everything close in around him, everything getting dim as he let it wash over him. Tim lay there on the bed, exhausted. His parents pulled away from him, looking down on the boy covered with body fluids they had all just expended. Kate and Dan laid down on either side of the boy, taking him in their arms as they pulled closer to one another, cuddling the boy, running their hands gently over his body, watching his ragged breaths become more regular. As the two parents kissed their son's cheeks on either side, a smile began to cross Tim's face. It had been only thirty minutes since Tim had entered his parents' room. The rest of the night was filled with more of the same kind of lust. Tim had fucked his father while Dan fucked Kate. Tim also pushed his cock into his mother's ass while his father fucked her. Tim's youth helped him cum many, many times during the night. While Dan wasn't as able to keep up, he also released several loads into both his wife and son before the night was over. As the sunlight began to stream into their room, Kate took the opportunity to give each of her men a final blowjob. Tim came, Dan did not. They ended their night together by showering, washing each other. Tim was able to fuck his mother as they showered, Dan applying liberal amounts of shower gel all over both of their bodies as the mother and son rubbed their bodies against and into each other. When they went back into the room from their shower, they found clean clothes laid out for them on the bed, which had been made. Dressing, they hugged and kissed each other one last time before leaving the room. Out in the hall, daughter/sister Kim was coming toward them, holding the hand of an older boy they did not recognize. She smiled and winked at them as she passed, but didn't say anything to them, instead continuing her conversation with the boy. They followed her and wound up in the ballroom where a large breakfast buffet had been set up. The room was filled with adults and teens, some looking very tired, others bubbling with excitement over the previous night's activities. Tim and his parents went through the line, then sat at a table by themselves. "Tim," said Kate, "this is just the beginning of what we can do together. I know the Club doesn't condone incest, but your father and I have always felt that when you were old enough, you would be welcome in our bed. We felt the same way about your sister, too. It's your decision. If you want to continue having sex with us, it's totally up to you." "The same thing between you and your sister. She's already said she'd love to have you join her in bed again, but that will be completely your decision," said Dan. It took Tim only a second to make up his mind, and he gave his decision to his parents in the form of a big, broad smile. As they finished eating, Terry stood and reached for a microphone that was lying on the table next to his place. "Good morning campers and Lodge members. Hope you all had an enjoyable meal this morning, and a good night last night, too." Lots of chuckles and scattered applause filled the room. "Today's a bittersweet day for you campers. As you know, today's the last day here for Camp Clover and Camp Blossom for this session. We need to get all of the campers packed and out of the bunkhouses by 1:00pm this afternoon so we can get organized for the next crew coming in tomorrow afternoon. I know most of your parents are already here, but a few of you will be staying until your parents arrive to pick you up this afternoon. Those of you who are staying will be brought back here to the Lodge if you're not picked up by 1pm," advised Terry. "I just want to say, on behalf of Susan, who couldn't be with us this morning, and Julie and her staff at Blossom, and my whole crew at Clover, that you've been a wonderful bunch this past two weeks. We've all had fun and I hope you've all learned something while you were here." The room suddenly became full of giggles that broke into loud applause. "Good. I'll take that to mean you had a good time," said Terry, and there was more laughter. "The shuttle busses for camp are waiting outside. We need all of you campers to go back and get your gear packed. Busses will run back here to the Lodge every half-hour between 11 and 1. Your parents are asked to wait for you here at the Lodge." "Gang, this is it. This is our last gathering together. There'll be a few minutes for you to say goodbyes, then please load onto the busses. It's been fun!" said Terry. As soon as Terry finished, Tim looked up and saw Amy coming toward him. She wrapped herself around the boy and gave him a bear hug and planted a wet kiss on his lips. "Tim, I'm really going to miss you!" said Amy, tears forming in the corners of her eyes. "Thank you so much for everything!" She paused, looking at him. "My parents say that we'll be getting together again in a few weeks. They've invited your folks to a group session, and I hope you'll be coming along, too." "You bet I will," said Tim. "I wouldn't miss it for anything!" He hugged Amy again, and gave her another deep kiss. Jake tapped the boy on the shoulder, startling him a little bit. "We have to get back to camp and get organized, Tim. The crew and I have a lot of work to get done this afternoon. It's time for you to go." "When are you and your folks leaving?" Tim asked Amy. "My things are already packed. We have to pick up my brother at Grandfather's house early this afternoon, so I imagine we'll be leaving shortly. I wish we didn't have to leave so soon. Tim, I'm going to miss you!" said Amy. "Me, too! I guess this is goodbye then, at least for a while," said Tim. He squeezed her hand, then pulled away. He paused, turned back to her and opened his arms. She slipped between them and they embraced for one last, long kiss. "Sorry, Tim. Gotta go now," said Jake. The two young teens parted and Tim left with Jake. The bus was full of tired boys as they made the short ride back to Camp Clover For Boys. Terry rode in the front seat, quietly chatting with the boys around him. Tim sat toward the back of the bus with Tom, Kip and Jase. Tom and Kip were holding each other's hands. "Looks like you two have something going," said Tim to Tom and Kip. The two boys just looked at each other, then back at Tim. "Don, I'm really glad for you. I hope you'll still be my friend, too," said Tim. "Why wouldn't I?" asked Don, looking a little hurt. "We'll still hang together, won't we? And now we have lots more that we can do together!" "I just don't want to get between you and Kip," said Tim. "Won't happen, Tim, unless you want to hump Tom while I do you. Then you'll be right between us," said Kip. The boys all chuckled. "I'd love to," said Tim. "Heard anything from Nathan," asked Tom. "No, I haven't, but I'll bet he's busy. I'll probably see him again in a couple of weeks," said Tim. But as the bus pulled up to the bunkhouse, Tim noticed one of the camp limos was parked in the lot. Climbing out of the bus, the boys all headed back to their bunkrooms. Tim thought he heard the shower running and as he walked by it, he pulled the curtain back. There, standing under the water covered in soap, was Nathan. Without thinking, he stepped into the shower still fully clothed and wrapped his arms around the naked boy. "Tim!" cried Nathan. "I didn't expect to see you here!" Tim cried out. "What's going on?" "Mom and I got back about half an hour ago. She needs to be here to get ready for the next session. I just wanted to get cleaned up before you got back. Look at you! You're all wet. Get out of those clothes and give me a proper hug!" The two boys struggled against Tim's wet clothing to get it pulled off, then the two embraced, giving each other deep, wet kisses, rubbing their growing cocks against each other. Tim's cock probed at Nathan's crotch and Nathan lifted his leg. Tim took Nathan's thigh in his hand and began to press his cock into Nathan's now open asshole. In a matter of just a few seconds, the two boys were humping in rhythm, working toward a quick and passionate climax. "Oh, yes, Tim! I've missed your cock! Shove it into me! I want it deep!" cried Nathan. "You've got me so close! Yes, squeeze on my cock! God, you're tight!" moaned Tim as he approached his point of no return. Neither of the boys had noticed that the shower curtain had been pulled back and they had an audience watching them. A few others were in the large shower room, watching through the glass wall. The two were passionately kissing as Nathan's cock began to jerk with spasms and cum shot out onto Tim's stomach. Tim, feeling the spasms of Nathan's ass tightening on his own cock, could hold back no longer and shot his load up into Nathan, strings dribbling down from the boy's asshole as it dripped out when Tim pulled his cock out of Nathan's hole. They became aware of the audience when they heard the applause. "What a show to end camp with!" said Rodney. "You guys were hot!" The other boys chimed in with agreement. "After all that excitement, I hate to break you two up, but Tim has to get his gear packed up. So do the rest of you guys," said Rodney. "Let's get going. You two finish getting cleaned up. Nathan's towel is on the hook out here, but I'll have to round up a towel for you, Tim, since the rest have already gone to the laundry." "No problem, Rodney. Tim and I can use the same towel," said Nathan. "Can't we?" he added, looking at Tim. "Sure!" said Tim, looking back at Nathan. Rodney threw them the towel and bent into the shower to gather up Tim's wet camp uniform. "Hurry it up guys!" said the counselor as he walked away. "I didn't realize how much I've missed you until I saw you standing in here," said Tim, staring into Nathan's eyes. "I missed you enough that I begged Mom to let me come back with her," said Nathan, returning the gaze. The two boys kissed again, then toweled each other off. Walking back to the bunkroom, they noticed the other boys had already packed. Tim's clothes were laid out on the now stripped bed; Nathan's were hanging in the closet. Tim also noticed that his things were all but packed. "Hope you don't mind. I had someone do most of the packing for you," said Nathan. "Why should I mind? It's less work to do for me. Thanks!" said Tim. "I also have some good news for you!" added Nathan. "What's that?" "Since Mom is going to be here for another couple of weeks, working with the last session of camp, I asked her if I could be with you and she said yes." "How are we going to do that?" asked Tim. "While you were coming back to camp on the bus, Susan talked to your parents and arranged for us to spend the next couple of weeks together. We thought maybe you'd come to stay with me, but your folks invited me to stay at your house, so I'll be going home with you!" said Nathan. "That's GREAT!" said Tim, planting a kiss on Nathan's cheek. "I knew you two would get along," said Dan, surprising the two boys. "Dad! What are you doing here?" asked Tim. "Susan had us picked up at the Lodge and brought over here to get you two guys. We're going to leave the car for Kim and she'll drive herself home after the next session. We're going to ride home in the limo. Hurry up, you two lovebirds! Kate's waiting in the car for us!" with that, Tim's dad turned and left. "Lovebirds?" the two said simultaneously. "I guess it shows," said Nathan. "That's the way I feel about you!" "Me, too!" said Tim. "COME ON!" the boys heard shouted from down the hall. Each of the boys grabbed a bag and they walked out of the room and down the hall, holding hands. Their session at Camp Clover For Boys was over, but their time together was just beginning. THE END Hope you liked the story. I've already heard from several readers about possible sequels, and I'm working on many ideas of my own, too. If you'd like to make some suggestions, I'd love to hear from you at chipster071053@yahoo.com. AUTHOR'S NOTE: I've lost track of Jase, who was a significant contributor to this story, and his friend Heath. If you two have been reading, please drop me a note and let me know if things are all right. I've really missed hearing from you both! I always want to hear your comments on this or any other story I've written. You can reach me at chipster071053@yahoo.com.