The Boy Scout Baby Sitter

Part 10 –
The Project, Days 4 to 6

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This is Part 10 of 14 Parts, Chapters 40 and 41, they contain 28,119 words or about 56 pages out of a total of 262,726 words in the complete story.

 

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Chapter 40 – 2nd Half Crew Adapts

Thursday morning on the way to breakfast the guys stopped and picked up their shovels because we were moving to the playground after eating.

At breakfast announcements I recruited Team 2 to assist Devin, Logan and Juan with the bench station. We needed the pace picked up a bit. We could potentially be ready for some today, but we could always use the five sets that were prepared for the trail benches here and replace the trail bench wood with new boards.

Wayland had marked the locations of where he wanted the benches with some of Bear's small flags. The sand play area had 6 evenly placed around the sandy area, and 4 others were located about an adjacent playground area. Bear again showed the Scouts how the area under the bench should be flat and where the slope had been cut away the cut area was to be trimmed on an angle till it matched the slope. Any grass removed was to be put back on the new blended slope.

I walked with two crews Jeff's and Carlos' to the warehouse to get posthole diggers, more shovels, bags of concrete, and bench frames. I picked up my cart at the office and followed them down. There were two guys sanding boards and three had started staining, but this process can only move so fast, the stain has to dry for several hours before the sealer can be applied.

I had the guys help load 4 bench frames and 8 bags of concrete. It took Jeff, Carlos and myself to lift the frames, they're frickin heavy.

Amanda had caught up with us and I asked if she would drive the other cart. I need help on both ends loading and unloading this stuff. So the two teams with me needed to be ferried back and forth. She was happy that she was at last getting to help with the project. "I don't have to wear jeans do I?"

"No, you're just driving back and forth." She disappeared back towards the office to find the key to the other cart that held 4 people. While we waited, I asked the guys I was with, "Does seeing Amanda naked bother you or is she distracting at all?" Since they've been here from the beginning their general answer was that they didn't even notice the nudity anymore, and that she was just a cute little girl. "So seeing her doesn't get you, you know, excited?"

Jeff said, "Not for me, but she's 4 years younger than me, to me she's a cute little girl."

Carlos admitted, "I can look at her and just see a girl, but if I looked at her vulva, and fanaticized about her, I'd get hard."

Mike and Gavin's answers were about the same as Carlos', Amanda was the image they used in their minds to aid their jack-offs in the toilet or behind a tree. And both admitted that just talking about her now, had given them both erections.

"What about you, Noah," Mike asked, "you're her boyfriend and everybody knows you're fucking her. Don't you get hard every time you see her?

"First of all, we do not fuck, she and I make love, and yes, I love her. Occasionally we'll just have sex, but we don't fuck. She can make me hard in an instant if she wants, she's a bit of a flirt, and with the slightest touch she knows how to get me hard. But we've been around each other enough that, well, like a mom and dad living together, they're not aroused all the time, they usually wait for the right time or some privacy."

"Not my parents. They'll fuck on the couch in the middle of a movie." Mike offered.

"Oh shit, what do you do?" Gavin asked.

"Depends on the movie, sometime I watch out of the corner of my eye, sometime I ignore them and watch the movie."

"Oh man, it's hard for me to even imagine my parents ever having sex." Gavin said.

"Well, obviously they did at least once, or you wouldn't even be here!" Mike retorted. Gavin saluted Mike with his middle finger.

"Are your parents nudists?" Jeff asked.

"No, not like this place. We don't walk around naked at home, but we don't hide it either. If I'm going to take a shower, I'll walk to the bathroom naked. My cousin, on the other hand is. It's hard keeping her in clothes when she stays with us, but she's only 4, so we don't even try. She's naked till we have to take her somewhere with us.

Amanda arrived with the 4-seat cart, and we left for the playground to unload. The second trip the four guys had to walk back to bring wheelbarrows to the playground because the dirt being removed had to be carried 50 yards into the woods.

We had to make this trip a total of five times to get all 10 sets of bench frames, and 40 bags of concrete to the playground. By 10 AM I was ready for a break and I was sweating, but we had all 10 pads for the benches cleared, shoveled flat, and blended into the surrounding slope of the grass. But progress was being made and all 10 pads were ready for holes to be dug. I could see an issue when digging the holes, or maybe after digging the holes.

The four holes must be placed so they form the corners of a perfect rectangle, and when the frame is lowered in place, they must be parallel to each other and in line or we could have a problem putting the boards through the slots. I was describing the problem to Mr. Scott when Wayland came over to see the progress. I told him my concerns and Wayland said, "No problem, you guys go enjoy your swim, I'll have your solution before you get back for lunch.

Wayland seem very confident, so I rested my fears and went swimming. We collected up our tools piling them in one location to get them out of the way of the few guests who might use the area while we were gone. We all put our clothes on top of the tools and took off for the pool. Amanda and I trailed behind the pack of 21 guys, walking slowly hand-in-hand. As we neared the pool she pulled me into the girl's restroom. She opened the door quietly and said listen. There was the unmistakable sound of flesh slapping flesh. Amanda whispered, "I overheard Rick and Gabe and Charlie and Tyler saying they were coming here.

"Oh fuck, Charlie your ass is so tight," we heard Tyler exclaimed as I gently close the door behind me. (Tyler fucking Charlie)

"Bend over some more Rick, I can't reach it. Ok, that's better. How does this feel?" Gabe asked. (Gabe fucking Rick)

"Oh, that feels really smooth Gabe. Hold my hips," Rick suggested. (Gabe fucking Rick)

"Oh, oh, I'm cumming! Aaaaaaahhhhh." It wasn't hard figuring out whose voice that was. (Tyler fucking Charlie)

"Ok, now it's my turn," Charlie said. Let's do it in the shower." The water came on. (Charlie now fucking Tyler)

Another "Aaaaaaahhhhh" came from the other shower as Gabe cummed in Rick's ass. (Gabe fucking Rick)

Amanda and I entered a stall between them and it got real quiet. "Don't worry guys, it's just me and Amanda."

"Yeah, keep going, you sound really hot." Amanda told them. I turned on the water in our shower.

Looking under the wall I could see Tyler on his hands and knees but only up to about his elbows, with Charlie kneeling behind him.

Amanda got up on the shower seat and wrapped her legs around me.

"I'm gonna lay on my back, you can fuck me. Pretend I'm Amanda," Gabe told Rick.

"You don't have the right equipment Gabe. There's no substitute for the real thing." Amanda said with her arms around my neck. Amanda lowered herself slowly allowing my penis to slide up inside her."

"Oh god, I can see Noah's dick go in Amanda's vagina." Gabe observed. I looked down and sure enough, on his back his view was up under us. I started gently thrusting up into my love. I moved a little and gave Gabe an even better view, and I could see him rocking on the floor each time Rick thrust in his butt. "Oh man, I'm cumming again," Gabe said from his back, and I saw his semen land high on his chest, his body now sliding under the stall divider from Rick's energetic mating with his new friend's rectum.

I cummed in Amanda too quickly because of all the other stimulus going on around me. "I'm sorry babe, and I kissed her nose.

"I love you too, but you still owe me one."

We left the other experimenters and told them we'd see them in the pool. I swam for a while and Amanda laid on her towel then she joined me. We played around like two kids in the water, she hung on my neck which allowed my fingers perfect access to her clitoris and vagina. We hid our activities by moving around, all the while my fingers brought her closer and closer to orgasm. I got her in a corner with one finger in her vagina, my thumb on her clitoris, and a finger of my other hand in her rectum. I felt her cum, the warm fluids passing over my finger. As we got out of the pool, Alex walked by, "Ya know, you two are the only ones we let get away with that."

"I knew he knew, but I played along, "I have no idea what you're talking about."

"It's the chair. It gives you a whole different view, and with the sunglasses, there's no glare. I can see when a kid pees in the water."

"Hey Alex, do you have enough bikes for all of us to go out to the lake?"

"Yeah, we got plenty of bikes, we can take your whole group out there. When do you want to go?"

"I was thinking maybe tomorrow afternoon."

"That's right you got some fresh helpers. Why don't we do a regular BMX ride for them today, and a nude ride to the lake tomorrow."

"Ok, thanks. They'll like that."

"So how many?"

"Let me check with my adults and I'll get right back to you."

I went to where the adults were sitting and told them about the rides. They begged off going on either ride if that was ok with me. I asked Amanda if she wanted to go with us this time and I was unceremoniously told, "I don't get dressed just to ride a bike, but I will go to the lake with you tomorrow." I found Alex in the pool maintenance room and told him the BMX ride was 22 and the nude ride was 23.

When we went to lunch there were two boards and a pole leaning against the building. One was marked 16"x7'7", the other marked 7'1", but no width, it was a several inches wider. The pole was the same length as the shorter board.

Wayland came out in the dining room just before we finished eating with a priority mail package for Mr. Wilder. "Oh, no that's not for me, give that to young master Barnes. Wayland handed it to me and I noticed it was from the United States Forest Service. I opened it and found two metal trail guide boxes with Plexiglas fronts and hinged lids that held two rows of tri-folded trail guides. I finished my apple pie and ice cream and went to Mr. & Mrs. Wilder's table.

"Thank you very much Bear."

"No problem, Noah. I still have friends at the Forrest Service. Those boxes are the single-most vandalized item in the National Forrest trail system, they get replaced all the time. They'll never miss two.

"But now I need to make a tri-folded trail guide."

"Not to worry my young apprentice, it's taken care of."

"Take these boards, the pole and the bag with you, I'll be there to show you how they work in a moment.

We had some spare teams available now that the pads for the benches had been created, so I asked a couple to go back to the trail and begin clearing the designated spots marked with purple flags for the benches. They had to come back to the play area with us, their clothes were there. Wayland and Amanda actually beat us there, they took the golf cart. We all got our work clothes back on and the two crews took off with their shovels.

We gathered at the first pad and Wayland laid the 16"x7'7" board on the ground. "Those 4 corners are the perfect rectangle you requested for the centers of the four posts. Mark each corner with a tent peg from the bag and remove the panel. Ok, man the posthole diggers. Two guys started digging holes at opposite ends.

"Wayland, we're going to need more posthole diggers, may I take your cart to go get them?"

"Sure son, just watch your speed, and bring 6 pieces of the fence post we're using later." I took Rashon and Jordy. We went to the warehouse and got 6 metal posts and 4 more diggers because that's all there were. We made it back as they were finishing the first set of 4 holes.

Next we fill the holes with the dry concrete. "Concrete is nasty stuff, it's so dry, it'll suck the moisture out of your skin if you get it on your hands, so wear your gloves. Who's got their one-quart water bottles with them, we need 3 or maybe 4." The guys all scrambled gathering their water bottles.

"Ok, pour one in the hole. Now fill it half full of concrete." A scout cut open a bag and filled the hole half way. "Now another quart, just dump it in. Now fill it with concrete." Another cloud of concrete dust rose from the hole as he didn't empty the bag leaving maybe a ¼ in the bottom. "Make a hole in the middle and pour in another quart." When that was done, "Take one of the fence posts and make like you're churning butter. Scouts looked at each other, "Like WHAT?" Wayland grabbed a post and stuck it in the hole and moved it up and down over and over mixing the water into the dry concrete. "Get going on this other hole, we don't have much time."

A scout poured another bottle in and concrete was added and another bottle of water and more concrete, a third bottle was poured in a hole at the top and a fence post started mixing. "See how thick, mine is? Add another cup on water." It was added and the mixture thinned. "There, this is perfect. How's your post-hole coming young man?"

"Uh, kinda dry I think."

"You are correct, another cup of water, please."

The water was added and mixed in.

"Ok, we're ready for the frame. Who are the big men here?" Jeff and Rashon stepped up. "You need to set that frame directly down in the middle of the holes. They struggled to even lift the solid concrete form off the ground.

"Stop! Mr. Johnson demanded, set it down. That's way too heavy for you guys. Mr. Scott and I will do this step for you. I'm not having any crushed toes on my watch."

Mr. Johnson and Mr. Scott, lifted the form above and lowered it straight into the holes, but not without difficulty, they're heavy.

"Now using the other piece of wood, slide it up against the side to make sure it will be parallel to the other side. You've got maybe 2 minutes to make adjustments. It was off just a little and we were able to twist it so the wood lined up perfectly with the other holes. Last thing is to hold it in place for 10 minutes. Don't let it tip side to side."

"Noah, they're all yours."

"Thank you Wayland, great demonstration. Now, Team 3, take the form and mark all the pads where the holes should be. You other 5 teams, pick a pad, and start digging holes as soon as they're marked. We have 8 posthole diggers so some of you can take two, and take one of the posts to mix your concrete. You're not going to get very far before we break for the afternoon, so cover your holes with the concrete bag. We don't want anyone falling in."

Thanks for the rescue Mr. Johnson and yours too Mr. Scott. I should have known those were too heavy for the scouts to lift. Are you ok with doing them all?

"Yes, Noah, we're good. It's a safety issue and that's why we're here."

"Thank you." I said as I went to see how they were doing."

Team 3 quickly finished marking the rest of the ten pads with four stakes. I had them cover the holes at the demonstration pad, and we're going to break as soon as I get back. I drove down to the warehouse to tell them to head over to the playground, then went in search of the two teams clearing the pads along the trail. I had the 4-person cart, but I let all 4 get in with me and drove them to the playground. I had everyone else stop and cover their holes and we walked to the bike corral.

Alex met us there and handed out helmets and did the safety talk for the benefit of the new guys. Since for some of us, this was our second ride, so he took different trails this time. We didn't have another activity planned so he made the ride a little longer lasting almost an hour and a half.

After the ride we still had 45 minutes, but everyone went back to work. The adults had gone back to their trailer and when they saw us working again, they came to join us. Several pairs of holes were ready for concrete so Mr. Johnson and Mr. Scott had their work in front of them. It only took them a minute to place each frame so all 5 teams started mixing concrete. When they were just about ready, they would call for the men and they took their board around with them. They placed the board first, then lowered the frame, placing it right along one end. They made sure it was vertical and moved to the next team that was ready for them. Very quickly 5 more were in the ground and another would be ready in a few minutes.

The ground in this area is pretty soft, it used to be a lake that filled in becoming a marsh that filled in becoming the meadow we see today (the sand was imported for the play area). So under the grass, was mostly soft ground, unlike the trail area that was mostly rock.

The teams with two posthole diggers were ready again and started another round of frame installations. The shorter board was placed alongside the opposite frame. It was the exact width of the frame where it sat on the ground. The new frame was to be lowered in place just touching this end of the wood making the two frames exactly 7"1" apart, which made the outside of the frames 8"1" apart. The pole which was the same length was to assure the top of the frame was also 7'1" apart.

5 sets of seat boards in the bench station were finished, but not yet dry so I asked Mr. Lewis if he and Devin could take the supplies necessary to where the seats were being installed. He left Bane in charge of the stain and sealing crew.

I took my cart out to the temp trailer area where the first group of boards was stored waiting installation. I loaded all 5 sets on the back of the cart and brought them to where they could be installed.

I met Mr. Lewis back at the playground. He showed me how to tell which side of the boards faced the seated person, that side was sanded smoother than the bottom or back side.

Two sets of frames were completely dry and I showed the guys how the boards were installed. I slid the end without a plug enough through the slot so the opposite end would clear the frame, then put it in the corresponding slot and pulled it back against the installed plug. The ends of the 8' board were ½" inside the frame.

Mr. Lewis stepped up with the drill and drilled right next to the inside of the frame a second hole for a plug. Devin added glue to the inside of the hole and tapped a plug into the hole and far enough through so an equal amount was sticking out the back.

Our first board was installed!

Quickly the rest of the boards were installed and Mr. Lewis went around drilling the holes. He was on his eighth hole when it was demonstrated why the adults were given the responsibility of handling the power tools. His drill bit had dulled, caught in the wood and twisted the drill out of his hand. He was unhurt, except for a sore wrist, the bit was bent. He put in a sharp bit and continued drilling.

The third, then the fourth and the fifth frame sets were completed and ready for wood. I drove the cart to each to unload the wood. While waiting for more holes to plug, Devin started staining the exposed ends of the plugs already installed.

As soon as both seat frames were set, the team would move on to the next pad and begin digging new holes.

We passed out hour and fifteen minute work time, but the guys pressed on, 45 minutes later the bench crew joined us and reported the last boards were sealed and drying up against the warehouse. The two teams clearing bench pads along the trail also joined us with the news the 5 pads were ready for bench installation. We were so close, they refused to stop for our pre-dinner swim. We finished the last staining of the last plug in the last board, 3 minutes before dinner. We had worked from just after 3:30 straight through to almost 6:45, all that remained was to seal the plugs tomorrow morning.

We gathered all our tools in a pile and took off all out clothes and headed to dinner. Wayland intercepted us near by the rec center, pointed at the restrooms and said, "Showers, we'll hold dinner for you."

25 dirty, tired, stinking bodies took over both the boy's and girl's restrooms, most guys doubling up or even tripling because there were only 6 stalls in either room. The showers took a while and I suspect some extracurricular activities were going on behind closed curtains. I know the curtain that hid Rashon, Jordy and me had a fun 3-way. Rashon started out rimming my anus with his tongue while I worked my way into Jordy's behind with the help of some soap. As I got seated fully in Jordy's rectum, I felt the soap on my own anus, then Rashon's larger than the average 14 year old's dick stretching my anus around his glans. I relaxed, then pushed out and he slipped in. I let Rashon's motions do all the work, as he thrust into me I was likewise sliding in and out of Jordy. I reached around Jordy and took his penis in my fist and stroked him matching the rhythm Rashon was providing. "I'm cumming," Rashon warned. "Me too, I told Jordy.

I felt Jordy's anus clench my dick, and it set me off pumping semen up Jordy's rear, which in turn opened the flood gate from Rashon's penis which tried to fill my rectum.

"You can let go Noah, Jordy said, "I can only cum twice." I was still pounding his nearly soft member.

"What? Did you cum twice?"

"Yeah, as you were just entering me, then when you jerked me off at the end."

I picked up the bar of soap and washed Jordy's back, then reached around front and washed his chest stomach and dick. I pushed his hips away pulling me out of him and washed his behind making sure my finger made its way up his butt a couple times.

He took the soap from me and turned around facing me. I stood with Rashon still up my ass, and Jordy washed the entire front on my body. I could feel Rashon's penis enlarging again inside me, a truly interesting feeling, and he started thrusting again. "Here it comes again." He barely got it said before I felt him again pumping his semen in me. He had just gone from semi-soft to ejaculation in 30 seconds.

"You know Noah, I'm really glad you joined us. This was my first time at anal sex, and I don't think I could have taken Rashon, he's huge."

"Hey I'm glad I was your first. Thanks for helping on my project."

"We finished washing just about the same time all the other guys did. The adults were patiently waiting for us, and 25 refreshed naked bodies went to dinner.

After dinner I was looking for my brother, and couldn't find him, then I realized Juan and Devin weren't around either. Knowing how horny all three of them can be I figured they had gone back to the shower for another round, but they weren't there. Not in the rec center either. Then I spotted them. The three of them were in the playground with cans and paint brushes going over the benches. I went down to see what they were doing. They were adding the sealer coat to the exposed dowels, the final step we were going to finish in the morning. Devin's excuse was he didn't want any guests to show up tomorrow and run into wet sealer. I picked up a paint brush and shared Logan's can working together for 20 minutes to finish the touchups.

We completed the playground benches in just one day, a long day, 6 ½ hours to be exact, and I didn't even ask them. They just did it.

I thought I saw Grandpa and Grandma's car pull in to their cabin. I considered going over to see them, but as tired as I was my guys were even more tired. They had all gone to the trailer. I stopped by the office and told Wayland I didn't think the guys were going to want dessert tonight.

He understood, and said, no problem.

I walked back to La Casa with Logan. At the grove of trees where you're hidden from the road, Logan said he had to pee, and took off for the bushes. A moment later, "Hey Noah, can you help me please?

"Oh God, what's wrong now." I rounded the end tree and there was my little brother. His towel spread on the ground with him on his back legs splayed in the air.

"We haven't had a chance to be together all week. I miss having your penis in me." I knew he was getting plenty of sex with Juan and Devin and earlier with Gavin, but he was right, we hadn't been together since Sunday morning at home. I walked slowly to him, my penis stiffening and rising with every step. A short distance away I could see his anus reflecting the light, he had prepared himself with lube he carried in his pack.

I kneeled behind him and leaned over him my dick rubbing his as my lips sought his mouth. We kissed a while and I pulled back, my penis dropped down his scrotum and across his perineum and into the lube surrounding his anus. I pressed forward, and paused just as his anus started to spread over glans. I felt Logan push down, and his anus allowed me in. In one slow, smooth motion I buried myself, balls to buttocks.

"Nobody knows how to do that like you Noah."

I decided to have a little fun with him, "What do you mean, how many guys have you been with this week?"

"Just Gavin, Juan, Devin, Rick and Charlie. Oh, and Gabe, but none of them love me like you do."

I was now slowly, long-stroking in and out of him as he told me of the guys who had sex with him this week. But he was right. I love this little guy. I was making sure my angle was rubbing his prostate and he orgasmed there under me. I didn't stop I just kept stroking in and out, he loves it when I make him orgasm multiple times and I plan to get him off 3 times.

"Mind if we join you?" Carlos scared the shit out of me as he and Juan entered the clearing both sporting erections. I paused my movements while Juan laid out his towel near us and he and Carlos assumed similar positions. Logan tossed the lube to Juan.

"Hey Noah, is there anything special I need to know? This is my first time doing this with Juan."

"Well you're a little larger than Devin, so use the lube and take it slow and easy. Be gentle with him. Juan handed Carlos the lube and he applied a generous amount to his dick and Juan's anus. "You could start with a finger first, just put in in him and twist it around a little." He pushed his first finger in Juan anus and twister his hand rotating his finger. "Now try two fingers." He pulled out and added his middle finger and pushed back in, Logan and I watching intently. Neither of us had every watched another set of brothers have sex before. Both fingers slid in and more rotations loosened him more. "When he feels relaxed, take your fingers out and, well . . . put your penis in." He removed his hand wiping on the towel, and addressed his brother's behind. He used his hand to center his penis in Juan's anus.

"Push out Juan, "Logan called as Carlos pushed forward.

"Slowly Carlos," I reminded him. I couldn't see the actual point of entry but the look on Juan's face told us everything.

He grimaced a little, and cried out, "Oh that feels soo good. Ooooooohhhhh! Juan exclaimed. Carlos wasn't too far in him, but his glans must be past the sphincter causing Juan's orgasm.

"Oh, he's gripping my dick." Carlos said in surprised pleasure.

"Press on in, the hard part is over, now just enjoy the feelings."

I looked down at Logan, "You two planned this didn't you. It can't be a coincidence that we're both here at the same time."

Logan looked like he had been caught with his hand in the cookie jar. "Yeah, Juan has been trying to get Carlos to make love to him, like you do to me." I resumed my hip motion sawing my dick in and out of Logan's rectum.

I worked Logan up to his second orgasm, I could tell he was close, his breathing was getting heavy and at the last moment, he whole body tenses and his anus clamps on my dick. The moment he clamped down, my first semen shot into him. Still in the spasms of the orgasm, he pulled me close and our lips met and 3 more spouts of semen erupted in him.

Now it was Carlos watching us as I glanced over out of the corner of my eye. He tried tentatively kissing Juan and Juan responded with a tongue that Logan taught him to use. Carlos' hips increased in intensity, "I'm cumming Juan, he cried, aaaaahhhhh" Each thrust now matching each squirt of semen.

I paused only a moment to catch my breath and continued pounding Logan's rear entrance. He pulled his knees further up raising his butt higher, now every thrust was a direct assault on his secret spot. He cummed for his third time, but I wasn't there yet.

Carlos was done and collapsed on Juan then rolled to his side next to him. They continued watching us.

I continued long stroking in and out, at least another minute or so. I'm cumming Logan. "Umm," the nasal sound came out as I thrusted trying to reach new depths and semen squirted in him. A slight relaxing of my pelvis and "Umm," as I drove in hard, again pumping more semen in his colon. Another momentary relaxation of my hips and, "Umm," as my hips jammed into his buttocks and more semen gushed forth.

"Ohhhhhh," Logan cried as his fourth orgasm crashed over him.

"Huaaaah." came from my mouth this time and my final pulses of semen entered him, but I did not pull back I stayed in him and I could feel my dick pumping trying to expel more. My ejaculation had turned dry, like Logan's. A feeling of great satisfaction settled over me and my penis relaxed returning to near its normal size. I slowly pulled it from the depths hidden behind Logan's anus.

We spooned on our sides facing Carlos and Juan.

"Is it always like this? So . . . beautiful?" Carlos asked.

"You didn't have sex just now, you made love, and yes, making love is always beautiful. For me it's the same with Logan or Amanda, I love them both."

We laid there a few minutes longer just talking about the beauty of love. Then we stood. Logan said, "Yup, you're a little puffy."

"Says the kid who just had 4 orgasms," I replied, "you're a bit puffy yourself."

"Yeah, but I still didn't squirt!" he said in a dejected tone.

We made our way to the trailer. We entered to a living room full of guys watching a movie, even the adults, two or three had fallen asleep, I checked the clock and it was just past 8. I think we should all be in bed tonight by 9.

There was a knock on the door. I answered and Wayland was standing there with the hot fudge pot. "Are you going to invite us in?"

"Sure, come in." The movie was paused as the cook asked for some help. Several guys flew to help. They carried in 9 gallons of ice cream, bowls, spoons, chocolate sauce, caramel sauce, butterscotch sauce, peanut butter sauce, two kinds of sprinkles, chopped peanuts, brownie bits, chopped Oreo cookies, M&Ms, Reese's Pieces, chopped Butterfingers, bananas, pineapple pieces, crushed strawberries, blueberries, a giant bowl of whipped cream, and large chocolate chip cookies for making ice cream sandwiches.

Those asleep were now fully awake. "Give us a few minutes to set up," the cook asked. They took over every inch of counter space.

Evan Wayland and Amanda, who had helped bring dessert down stayed out of the way while the cooks set up the serving line. Only a few scouts at a time could get in the kitchen / temporary bedroom to make their custom sundaes. Wayland was in awe at the sea of young bodies strewn about the living room.

"I don't understand why you turned down my offer of the cabin, this place is packed."

Mr. Johnson who was standing nearby, replied, "You know what I see when I look around? I see ONE group of kids that came together and did a job."

"That they did Scott, that they did."

They resumed the movie and ate ice cream. The cooks cleaned up the kitchen and loaded everything back on the golf cart taking it back to the kitchen. Wayland left on his cart several minutes later after kissing Amanda good-night. The adults took their sundaes across the road to their trailer.

By 9:15, guys were falling asleep and I would encourage them to go to bed. I carried Logan and Carlos carried Juan to bed. Amanda and I were the last to bed at 9:30.

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As we approached the diner's entrance Friday morning we could smell baking cinnamon rolls. It was like walking through a mall and passing a Cinnabon Bakery, I even said to Amanda and Logan, "Man that smells just like Momma's cinnamon rolls."

We went through the line and were served country-fried steak smothered in creamy gravy, topped with two eggs (actually as many as you wanted) any style you liked, and hash browns, they even had the egg station set up over an electric grill right there in the line so you could watch him cook your eggs. They explained the cinnamon rolls weren't quite ready, but would be in a couple minutes. By the time we got our fruit bowls and sat down, out came the rolls, carried by Momma and Mom. Logan and I bolted from our seats to give them a giant hug. They held the large trays aloft to keep us from burning ourselves on the hot-from-the-oven pans. Each 15"x25" tray only held 15 rolls, still steaming and white icing melting over the tops and down inside the spiral dough.

I stopped everything. "Guys, guys, your attention please! For those of you who do not know these beautiful women are my moms. You heard me mention my blended family, well this is it. This is my mother. Her name is Sherri, but you can all call her Mom, and over here, is Logan's mother Nicole, but you can call her Momma. These cinnamon rolls are Momma's secret recipe.

Mom and Momma weren't exactly dressed, but were wearing aprons from working in the kitchen. Mom's apron covered her front, but Momma's apron came up between her breasts.

I knew what was coming next as Momma started speaking. "I'm sure you young men have already noticed that I have unusually large breasts. Well they are part of me, just like your penis is part of you. I'll make a deal with you, you can stare at me till breakfast is over, then you don't stare at me and I won't stare at you.

Ok, I thought I knew what she was going to say, but that was a new take on the conversation. Some of the boys were embarrassed, from being caught staring.

Mom and Momma made the rounds of the diner serving the rolls with Amanda helping. She brought separate plates and added a scoop of butter on the side.

Wayland's really feeding us well.

The announcements at breakfast included Team 1 was going to work with Mr. Wilder (Bear) installing the 40 or so identification plaques. 5 teams were each going to install benches on the 5 pads completed yesterday, and the last 4 teams would be finishing the trail restoration. Starting with today's lunch, our meals would be served outside in the canopy as the diner would be open to regular guests and would go back to serving from a menu.

I noticed Mom and Momma sitting in the background watching the announcements with smiles that filled their faces. What I didn't notice was Mom's camera and her taking candid shots of me standing in front of everyone naked.

We left the diner for the playground where our clothes and all our tools were. Our new location would take some coordination as each bench is about a ¼ mile from the next bench, so even getting the wood marking the four corners would take time to pass around. I suggested they start on one hole and when the template arrived, center one corner on the hole and mark the other three and pass the template on. I would try to help with the golf cart wherever I could. I also needed to move the seat frames and the concrete to the pads, and the boards needed to be brought over from the warehouse.

The 5 teams installing benches each took, 1 shovel, 1 posthole digger, and 1 mixing post which would later be installed as an identification post. The dirt from the holes could simply be scattered in the trees.

The posthole diggers instantly proved worthless digging in the rocky ground, we needed hand trowels to dig out the rocks to making a hole. That was my first trip to the warehouse, I managed to find 2 for each crew and passed them around. Digging four holes for each bench took the entire morning.

The crews restoring the trail quickly regained their earlier form and where back up to speed when I realized there weren't 16 sections to go, but only 11. I `borrowed' two teams to help me move the heavy stuff. We found the bench frame could be carried by 4 guys by putting some wood through the slat slots then carrying it between them. I found Amanda and had her drive the other cart to ferry the 2 teams back and forth from the warehouse to the installation sites, just like yesterday. We slowly, but steadily got the frames distributed, then started on the concrete. We managed to get the concrete distributed in time for our bike ride out to the lake.

The 2 remaining teams doing trail refurbishing finished 7 of the 11 sections before our swim break. I had no idea how many plaques were installed, but it was reported to be "more than half".

There were a few more guests in camp and the guys were seeing more people around camp, including at the pool. There was one family at the pool that had brought 4 girls between 13 and 15. The boys found them a little distracting and had a few more towel-required moments then on previous days.

Lunch today was in the large wedding-style canopy with walls on three and a half sides out back. It was originally intended for the church youth group to use and Wayland had rented it for the week. It wasn't air conditioned, but being white it reflected the sunlight and stayed comfortable.

"Noah!" screamed a small voice behind me. The small boy ran to me and jumped into my arms.

"Guys, this is Calvin," I said while getting him situated so I could hold him on my hip. "Calvin is 5 and he and his family are members here. I met Calvin a couple months ago, when we had a big dinner here. "Hey Calvin, how you doing?"

"Fine"

"Calvin is shy, but he's my buddy. I'm going to let you go get your lunch, Calvin. Good seeing you again." I set him back on the ground and he ran back to his mom.

"I still think he should be doing commercials," Brian repeated.

I had an idea that I shared with the adults and that was how we carried the bench frames using a couple 2x4s. If two guys together could lift the front and one adult could do the back, we could get more benches done quickly. They approved my idea and would try if right after lunch, in fact all three adults were available now the wood was finished. Now I just had to figure out how to get each team 13 or 14 quarts of water for mixing the concrete when each team only carried 2.

Wayland knew the warehouse better than anyone so when he stopped to see us at lunch I asked. He sent me to a specific location in the warehouse where I would find several transparent 5-gallon square water carriers with dispensers. They were right where he described. I only took three since there were only 3 adults to help install the frames, I filled them and delivered them to the first 3 bench locations. They could be refilled at nearby water faucets in the campgrounds.

Now it was time to deliver the boards. I borrowed a couple guys that were waiting their turn to install their benches and we brought the wood from the warehouse and delivered it to the 5 locations.

With enough water the concrete was mixed and two boys and one adult lowered the frame into position. They quickly mixed the concrete for the other end and used the guide board to locate the position of the other frame. Once aligned the guide board and pole were carried down the trail to the next bench.

Mr. Lewis was the 1st adult to install a bench, and when his was in place he got his drill ready. When the concrete was sufficiently dry under both frames, the boards were installed and he drilled the required holes and the team installed the plugs. He moved on to the next bench. They were able to finished 3 complete benches. The last 2 got one frame in the ground and after the break we'll install their second frame and finish up. The last 4 sections of trail restoration were finished before the break as well. The identification plaque installation was reported as: "nearly finished".

We left our clothes where we were working and walked to the bike corral. Alex was leading this ride too. We found Amanda along the way, she was going with us. Alex gave out the helmets, and gave the safety talk and issued the bikes according to size.

This ride is tame enough for little kids like 7 or 8. Alex said we would take a few of the trails to make it a little more fun. We rode a little less than an hour and again stopped at the lake. We had an hour and 30 minutes before we had to leave. For those who hadn't been here last time he described the sandy clear bottom and that the lake was very safe swimming hole.

The rope swing was immediately put in service. The murky water and no adults, allowed minor sexual activity mostly between teammates, soon most modesty was cast aside and sex acts were taking place without regard to who could see it.

Carlos and Juan made love again, but this time Juan was on top and Carlos was on his back. It was a more difficult union without lube, but they made it work with saliva.

Bane and Aki went for the same positions without any pretense of affection for each other, they liked each other but are just friends. Both simply wanted that euphoric feeling of an orgasm and to feel their cum surging out their penis into something warm. Aki fucked Bane's ass then they traded places and Bane pounded Aki's ass, but Aki cummed a second time with Bane hitting his prostate. Aki's cum squirted all over his chest and stomach. Logan was on him quickly licking his chest clean.

Four guys attacked Jeff holding him spread eagle. Jeff didn't fight back at all he just let it happen, Gavin stroked him hard and impaled himself on Jeff's dick. Jeff's erection was a lot bigger than I expected, and Gavin worked to get it in his ass. Jeff pulled away from his captors, turned Gavin around and rolled them both over. Gavin was now on his hands and knees and Jeff fucked his ass doggy style, much to Gavin's delight as he expelled a load on the ground beneath him. Jeff later explained that Gavin had a very active imagination and the whole scene had been planned out in advance. Sounds like Gavin may grow up to become a porn movie director.

Amanda sat with me, watching a while before climbing in my lap facing me. She positioned my dick at her entrance and wiggled me inside her. She wrapped her legs around my waist and her arms around my neck. "Carry me into the lake. I really struggled to get to my feet with her extra weight, but I made it and I walked out into the lake. I was standing in waist deep water.

"Make love to me and let them watch." My hands where supporting her by holding her butt cheeks. I lifted her a couple inches, allowing me room to thrust up in her and pull back out. Her hands cupped my face as we embraced while we made love. The guys on shore couldn't exactly see the actual penetration, but every one of them knew exactly what we were doing by our body movements. Later Carlos told me that Juan saw what we were doing, and was interested in the why we were doing it. I told him I would gladly talk with Juan and answer any of his questions.

Our time at the lake was over and we rode back to the corral on the access road.

Jacob was supposed to be picked up tonight, but he stopped at the office and called his parents and literally begged them to delay their departure by one day, they could pick him up at The Camp tomorrow night after their celebration dinner. He argued that one less day in Mississippi at Aunt Sally May's house wouldn't be the end of the world. He told them how hard he worked and was so proud of his crew that he HAD to stay till the end. He even offered to buy his own bus ticket to Mississippi if that would help. Apparently, his arguments and his passion worked and his parents agreed, that right after dinner Saturday 7:30, he would be picked up, so he had to be ready to leave immediately.

We went back to the trail, the last thing we were to do today was to place the second frames at benches 4 and 5, and then install the boards, drill the holes, and touch up the stain. Benches 1 through 3 could have their plugs sealed. The 4 guys who dug the holes were the only ones that got dressed. Cement was mixed and the second frame lowered in place. The guide board was run down to the last bench location where they were already mixing the concrete. The two boys and Mr. Scott lowered the last frame into place and held it for 10 minutes. As the frame was being installed, Juan from Team 1 was waiting for the last of the two posts. They needed them to install the last two identification plaques. When it was pulled from the hole Juan grabbed it and took off jogging on the trail.

The boards were placed in their slots and Mr. Lewis drilled the last 5 holes. The plugs were added and the plain wood was stained.

Bear and Team 1 joined us at the collection site announcing they had installed every identification plaque. That was it. We were done for the day. All we had for tomorrow was the new section of trail. Mr. Wilder estimated 3 crews would take one day, we had 10 crews ready the tackle the challenge. In celebration, the clothes came off the few who dressed to work. The finished project was within reach.

We did some clean up. Tools necessary for tomorrow were gathered and moved to the trail. Water jugs, ¼ full bags of concrete, posthole diggers, pieces of 2x4s, everything we thought we no longer needed was taken to an empty spot in the trailer parking area. I took the cart and grabbed Jacob to go with me and went to the playground area to make sure everything there was picked up.

Along the way Jacob got real serious with me. "Remember the other night when we were sitting around talking and Brian asked if sex between 2 guys made them gay?"

"Yeah, I remember, I answered his question, was there something else you wanted to know?"

"Not exactly, it's not that kind of a question. Based on your answer, me and Brian have been experimenting with a few things and we both enjoy what we've doing for each other, and now we're trying for the next step, and we're having trouble. We talked with Dave and Nate and asked if they would switch beds tonight with you so you could sleep with us."

"You and Amanda in the lake today were super-hot. The whole time I watched, I was imagining that was me holding Brian and Brian told me he was imagining that he was holding me. We really want this, Noah."

"Well I don't know, Amanda and I like sleeping together."

"You could bring her too, we'll make room for her."

"I'll have to ask Amanda first, I'll leave it up to her. You know, we could do this back in town, both of you could come over for a sleep-over, and we could do it there."

"Yeah, we could do that, but we both want to do this here, this week. It would be kinda special, ya know, to finish off the week that way."

We arrived at the playground where we had left a pile of tools and more partial bags of concrete. We loaded them on the cart and took them to the trailer area.

Done for the day, we left our clothes with the tools on the trail, and took off for the pool for a little early for our normal 6 o'clock swim, oh darn. There were a lot more kids and teens now, this would be the test to see how nudist training was working.

We drew quite a few looks as we entered from the showers, not because of a few erections, but it was unusual for 25 unknown men and teen to come in as a group, till they saw me and Logan. Then they realized who we were. The Boy Scouts out of uniform had arrived.

When we arrived at the canopy for dinner, there were (2) 4x4 wood posts lying on one of the tables and a package from a printing shop in town with my name printed on top. I opened the box and found hundreds of tri-folded trail guides. I looked at Bear and Bear pointed at Mom with Wayland standing right next to her. The three of us met at Bear's table where he was seated with Momma Bear.

"How did you do this, these are great!"

"Bear called me after he found out about The Camp brochure I'm making for Wayland, I told him I could do the layout, but he would have to provide the content," Mom explained

"I sent your Mom, several pictures including the cover picture of the actual trailhead, and the text between the images. It took several iterations but it was finished Wednesday night."

"How did you get it printed to come up Thursday?"

"I didn't. They couldn't have it till this afternoon and one of the regulars brought them and the two posts up. They got here an hour ago."

"Now I can install the map guide boxes in time for the opening. Wait, Bear, how did you send data with no internet?"

Exactly 6.7 miles down the road you get the first view of the lake. You also get cell service. I've been there several times."

"When do you think you'll have everything done?" Wayland asked.

"The posts won't take long, an hour to install and stain. Then some drying time and sealing the post, and screwing the boxes to the post. Three hours, tops. I'm not completely sure about the new trail section, Bear you said 3 teams, 5 hours. Is that still accurate?"

"Yeah, I think so," Bear said assuredly.

"So that's 30 man hours, so if I put 9 teams on it, less than 2 hours?" I asked

"That may be too many bodies, but let's say, done by the morning break at 10:15."

"By the way Noah, there will be regular guests eating in the canopy tonight, so pack your guys down at one end. We still have so much food the church left that I'm selling tickets at a flat rate for the same meal you're getting, and they'll be eating in the canopy with you guys. Tomorrow breakfast and lunch too, but not dinner. That's just for you guys and select invited guests.

Tonight was lasagna, big squares of noodles with layers of meat sauce, cheese, and noodles 2 inches high, topped with more meat sauce and parmesan cheese sprinkled on top, served with a baked dish of sliced zucchini, yellow squash, and sliced tomatoes, topped with bread crumbs, and two slices of garlic bread. The center of the canopy had a table with glasses and pitchers of lemonade, ice tea, and water. Amanda met us there directing us to tables where glasses, and pitchers of milk were already on each table. There were two salad bars to make your own Cesar salad, they even had those little fishes.

Amanda offered to get lemonade, ice tea, or water for anyone who wanted it. A couple of the adults opted for the ice tea.

Amanda grabbed a salad and a plate of Lasagna and sat next to me. I told her about Brian and Jacob and she gave her permission for the change in sleeping arrangements, with one provision, "I want Brian to have anal sex with me, while you and I are making love. I want to feel what it's like with two dicks in me." She gave me her cute evil-eye look, and smiled.

"You think I should have Jacob in me at the same time then?"

"If we can make it work, fine by me, but you're the only one that goes in my vagina." I kissed the tip of her nose.

Tonight the guys just wanted to play and we took off for the Frisbee Golf course. The group of four girls we met in the pool today arrived just as we were starting to play. They wanted to join us, because they didn't know the rules. I don't think they wanted to play Frisbee, I think they just wanted to play with some boys. The first few holes, they were very touchy feely with the guys, always rubbing up against them, bending over to pick up Frisbees instead of squatting down, copping a feel occasionally, most of the guys were constantly in a state of arousal somewhere between inflated, but still hanging down, and a full-on erection pointed up.

I saw Carlos and Mike walk off with two of them one younger than the other. Carlos and Mike were holding their towels to hide their erections, Carlos was still tenting his towel. When they caught up to us 15 minutes later, neither of them was erect.

One of the girls was of Asian descent and took a shine to Aki. She was doing everything she could to get his attention. She finally bent over right in front of him and backed into him, causing his penis to poke her right at the vaginal entrance. He took the clue and grabbed her hips right there on the 6th tee, and with her bent over he lost his virginity, with 7 or 8 of us watching. Aki, for being just 13 and smaller than average stature due to his Japanese/Hawaiian heritage has a good size penis when he's erect. He's as big as me, but that's not saying too much. When he's not erect, he looks like Logan or Juan. I think Rashon is still the largest and of course Jeff at 16 is pretty big, but not overly big.

The last girl was working on Rick, Charlie, Gabe and Tyler, about the basket on the 7th hole, all 5 disappeared. I didn't expect them so soon, but they were back with us about 10 minutes later.

When the girls were all back together, they decided they needed to get back to their cabin before their parents missed them. Aki gave his new friend a peck on the cheek as they left.

Aki and I made similar errant throws on the 9th hole, actually his was errant, mine was on purpose, so we could walk together to retrieve our disks. "So, Aki, that was pretty cool, you and that girl. . ."

"Jin-Ae."

"Yeah, Jin-Ae. Was that your first time?"

"That was my first time with a girl. Not too many girls are interested in a small Japanese boy who looks to be 10. I have had my share of intimate moments with male friends including Bane, and with aids off the internet before that, but that was not how I imagined my first intercourse."

"You didn't have to go through with it."

"Yes, but opportunities like that don't present themselves to people like me, so I accepted the opportunity. It wasn't an unpleasant experience, and it helped me tame my erection."

"Your erection was quite impressive for someone. . ."

"Of my size?" I nodded. "My father says it runs in our family. He said we grow, not show." We both giggled at his joke.

"I guess, I show then."

"Yes, even flaccid, your penis is nearly full size only expanding in diameter and in length slightly when you're erect. On the other hand, my 2 ½" penis adds almost 3" in length and an inch in diameter. My father likes to joke that the men in our family get light-headed when the blood rushes to engorge our penises."

"That's pretty funny Aki. Isn't your dad supposed to be up here tonight? When's he getting here?"

"He may be here now, what time is it?"

"Uh, close to 8:30, we should be getting back for dessert pretty soon."

"Then he is probably waiting for me at the canopy."

Are you staying with him tonight?

"No, I will stay with the group, one last chance for some more fun maybe?"

"Now that more guys know how big you are, I'd say there's a good chance of that. Will your dad be wearing clothes while he's here?"

"Oh, I doubt that. My family does not flaunt our bodies, but neither do we hide them. We frequently swim nude in our pool at home."

"Isn't that more like flaunting them?"

"Yes, you could say that, but to wear clothing in a nudist resort would be to flaunt your clothing. We would rather blend in with those around us.

We ended our game so we could go get dessert.

By the time we arrived dessert was in full swing, Aki immediately spotted his father and ran to greet him.

Mom and Momma were there as was Grandma and Grandpa. I spotted Ginger and Rocky Desmond and went to say high, she was a cute as ever, and picked me up in a big hug. She and her father Rocky were nude, but he seemed uncomfortable. "First time Mr. Desmond?" He nodded. "Ya know, it's ok if you want to wear something, like a pair of shorts, or a long t-shirt before you decide to go further."

"We've only been here about 10 minutes. Ginger says I'll get used to it, and my boss is here, I can't do anything less than his example."

"Have you seen the benches yet?" He shook his head.

"Come on, I'll show you, it's not dark yet, and you can get out of here for a few minutes."

"Lead on, get me outta here."

I took him out the back door and around the canopy to the play area. "You won't be completely in the clear, there may be some young children and their parents still in the playground."

We cleared some trees and had a view looking over the play area. 10 benches dotted the landscape. 6 circling the sand lot, and 4 near various pieces of popular play equipment. Several had a mother sitting on them watching their young ones playing nearby.

"Those are gorgeous. They look very sturdy." I walked him on down to the nearest empty bench. He ran his hand over the surfaces, "Very smooth, sanded?"

"Yes, just the sides that might touch skin. Have a seat."

"You utilized the whole 8 feet, excellent!"

"Well when you sent hardwood planks instead of scrap lumber, we couldn't see throwing part of it away."

"Well, we buy lumber by the semi-truck load. When I talked with my lumber supplier about your project, I was able to convince him to donate the few boards you needed, and I didn't have to pay an employee to get the scrap ready for you."

"It also saved us a lot of time sanding, I'm sure the regular stuff is much rougher." It was getting darker and many of the parents were gathering up their children and heading in for the night. "Shall we go back and get some dessert?"

"Oh, I'm sorry, I kept you from that delicious looking food."

"There's enough, we won't run out. Wayland has been taking very good care of us."

"Well, thank you for taking the time to bring me down here."

"You're welcome, you needed an escape. And Ginger is right, you will get used to it."

We went back in via the back door and re-entered to gathering almost unnoticed, except for Aki. He led two people over to me. "Noah, I know you know my father, this is my mother. This, Mother, is my friend Noah Barnes."

Mr. Ikeda, it's a pleasure to see you again and to meet you Mrs. Ikeda. Welcome to The Camp. Have you met my parents yet?"

"No, I don't believe so."

I got my mom's attention and waved for her to come over with Momma. They arrived. "Mr. and Mrs. Ikeda, I'd like you to meet my Moms, Sherri Barnes and Nicole Xavier. Moms, these are Aki's parents."

"Mr. Ikeda, you were the one who referred Noah to Rocky Desmond who arranged all the materials. Thank you so much for helping my son's project. Have you seen the trail yet?" Mom asked.

"Yes after we checked in, we walked part of it coming here. Wayland tells us Noah and Mr. Bear will be leading a walk around the trail tomorrow."

That caught me off guard, but yeah, I can do that. "Bear, is a nickname. His real name is Everest Wilder. His wife goes by Momma Bear, I'm not sure what her real name is."

Tonight's dessert was a smorgasbord of Blueberry Crisp, oven baked S'mores, Raspberry/Peach Cobbler, Chocolate Cherry Cake, Brown Sugar-Cinnamon Grilled Pineapple spears, baked Banana Boats where you split open a banana lengthwise and stuff it with chocolate chips and marshmallows before baking, and ice cream, lots of ice cream.

I excused myself and went to the dessert bar. `I took a large plate and a large bowl and filled them both. The baked S'mores were amazing, a bottom layer of crushed graham crackers mixed with a little sugar for added sweetness, then the layer of chocolate, made from milk chocolate chips topped with mini marshmallows and more 1" pieces of graham crackers sprinkled around the top. The baked bananas were good too somewhere under all that ice cream and toppings, the Grilled Pineapple spears were excellent in the sundae.

Now I understood Wayland's comment about "invited guests", he had invited several. Rocky and Ginger, Mr. and Mrs. Ikeda, Mom and Momma, Grandma and Grandpa Doyle, and of course Wayland and Matilda at least that was who was here tonight. Who knows who might show up tomorrow?

The social hour wound to a close and everybody decided they wanted to see how 22 boys had been living together for the past several days, and the whole lot of us took off for La Casa.

Wayland brought up the rear giving Grandma and Grandpa a ride in his four-passenger cart. The empty seat became occupied by left-over S'mores pie, a baggie of Grilled Pineapple spears and the one Momma raved about; Blueberry Crisp.

None of the beds were made of course, we don't have time in the morning and we're gone all day. But all 35 people were able to get inside. The adults expressed their amazement at our crowded space and our ability to get up and out in 15 minutes in the mornings. Thankfully, they didn't stay long and the adults all left.

We started getting ready for bed and the conversation turned to the girls that played Frisbee Golf with us after dinner. "So Carlos, Mike, you two disappeared first, what happened?

Carlos replied first, "We just needed some privacy so we just wandered off a bit where we could lay out or towels and laid down with the girls. Janice started playing with my dick and I started squirting all over the place till his got her mouth over me and got the rest in in her mouth. She kept sucking on me and I stayed hard."

"That's when Mia started sucking mine too," Mike offered. "Honestly, I had better blow jobs this week. But when she got me good and hard and all sloppy wet, she jumped up and sat on my dick. I slid right up in her like we were made to fit each other. She did all the work and made me cum. That was my first time with a girl."

"Janice finished sucking me off a second time and we rolled over putting her on the bottom. She pulled her legs up and I did her this time. It took a while, but it was my third orgasm."

"When we saw Carlos and Janice roll over Mia wanted to do it that way too. She was able to get her legs locked behind my back and I kept pushing in her. It was like I was possessed, anything to get deeper in her vagina. That orgasm was the best one I've ever had. I could feel my muscles still trying to pump my sperm after I'd already shot off four times. God the feeling was just so intense. I wanted to keep going, but little Mikey needed a rest and he shriveled up, so we rejoined the game."

"Aki, you didn't need any privacy, right there on the 6th tee."

"Wait, Aki got one of them?" asked someone not in the tee box with us.

"I should be insulted by you voicing your surprise, but I understand the stigma associated with my stature and ethnic heritage. I am almost as small as Logan, but my desires for sexual release are just as strong as any of yours."

"I'm sorry Aki, you're right that was rude and uncalled for."

Apology accepted. Thank you. And yes, the young girl, Jin-Ae, was quite insistent and wore down my resistance till I caved-in to my primal urges to procreate, and I fucked her, right there in the tee box. She too was my first female sex partner. The rest of the game she was apologizing for the way she did that to me. I believe she was truly embarrassed for her actions."

Ok, last 4 to disappear; Rick, Charlie, Gabe and Tyler. You took the 15 year old off but you weren't gone long. Details, we want details."

"There isn't much to tell," Tyler explained. "There was a stand of brush and trees 20 feet away and we went behind them. She kissed each of us on the lips and told me I was first. She laid on her towel and spread her legs. I did her first, then Gabe, and Rick, and last was Charlie."

"How was it going last Charlie?"

"She was really sloppy up inside which really felt good, but after I got my dick coated with the other guy's cum, I pulled out of her vagina and pushed her knees almost to her ears and slipped it in her rectum. Her anus was much tighter than her vagina, and I put my semen in her butt."

It was a few minutes after 10 and I suggested we get to bed because there is still work to do tomorrow. The guys know the routine and went about getting ready. "Hey Noah, I think someone's knocking on the door!"

I went to answer and found Jin-Ae. "May I come in please, I need to speak with everyone."

"Of course, please come in. Hey guys! Could you come into the living room, Jin-Ae wants to speak to everyone."

Guys in bathrooms or the bedrooms returned to the living space.

"My actions this evening disgraced me, Aki, and all of you who witnessed my behavior. I was caught up in a dare by my friends. I am not like that, and I hope you can believe me and at the same time forgive me for the indecent way in which I conducted myself.

"I am here with a host family and I have discussed my transgressions with my host parents. They suggested that I rectify my actions with Aki by offering myself to him. What I did to him was wrong, and I am here to make it right. My host is not expecting me to return till morning."

Aki had moved to the front of the room and stood before her as she apologized to everyone. "On behalf of my fellow Scouts, I accept your apology, and your intensions to make amends."

"May I sleep with you tonight?"

"Allow me to make some arrangements."

Aki went to his sleeping area and Jin-Ae stood there in shame with her head down. I kneeled in front of her. "Jin-Ae, you are a beautiful young girl who made and apologized for a mistake. Please don't stand there with your head down, you should be proud of what you have just done. Lift your face, it is too beautiful to hide." She raised her face and a slight smile formed on her lips.

Aki came back and took her hand. "I have made arrangements for us to sleep over here on these pads. She climbed in and pulled the sheet over her. The show was over and everybody went back to getting ready for bed.

When the lights were out, and only the nightlights providing illumination, Amanda and I went to the opposite end and traded places with Dave and Nate so we could be with Brian and Jacob. I even closed the bedroom door so our conversation wouldn't bother anyone.

So Nate told me you two have been experimenting, what exactly have you done with each other?

"The first thing was masturbation, one night I jacked-off Nate then he jacked-off me," Brian said.

"Then the next day in the pool shower, we put our dicks together and with our hands together we jacked both dicks at the same time," Jacob offered.

That night, I went first and started playing with Nate's dick and just as he cummed, I leaned over him and put his dick in my mouth and he shot his sperm in me."

"That felt so incredible having his warm mouth encompassing my dick, that I did the same thing to him except I didn't use my hand, just my lips."

We did that the next couple nights and sucked each other every chance we got. We did a few other things like licking and sucking balls, and playing with nipples."

"So no anal stimulation?"

"You mean putting things in our butts."

"Yeah, fingers or tongues."

"Tongues? No way, No none of that."

"Well we wanted to try anal sex after seeing a couple other guys doing it."

"We tried but we just couldn't get it in. We could get maybe a half inch in, but that was it, so we went back to oral."

"Ok, the big thing you're missing is lubricant. There are several things you can use; hand lotion, sunscreen, liquid soap or conditioner, oils especially olive oil, and even saliva will work, but not as well. But if you want the best stuff, this is it." I held up my tube of Astroglide. "It's called a personal lubricant, but what it's for is sex. It makes anything super slippery."

"So here's what we're going to do. Using my Astroglide, I'm going to have anal sex with each of you, using the proper foreplay. I'll teach you each a couple tricks along the way. Then you'll try it on each other. Just so you know, anal sex can cause the receiver to cum too, so let's put a couple towels down just in case. All three of us had been erect for some time and they were itching to get to it. "Ok, who's receiving first and who's learning?"

"I'm older, so let Jacob go first."

"Ok, Jacob. Lay face down and get comfortable with your legs apart." Jacob laid on one side and Brian watched from the other side down by his leg. I put a small amount of Astroglide on my first and second fingers. "The anus by its design is always tight. For pleasurable sex, we need to allow it to relax and stretch out. That's what we're doing first." I pushed my middle finger in Jacob's butthole and held it in deep for a moment then withdrew it most of the way then pushed back in. "While you're doing this, you'll feel your partner's anus relaxing. I can feel Jacob's is relaxing already. So I'm going to add another finger. I pulled out and put my first finger alongside and pushed in just a little. If you go too fast here, you might hurt your partner. You feel ok Jacob?" Ne nodded and I pushed my fingers on in him. "How's it feel Jacob?"

"Good, I like it. Is this what they call finger fucking?"

"Yeah it is Jacob, you can do this to a rectum, or to a girl's vagina.

To help Jacob loosen up I'm going to rotate my fingers in him as well as run then in and out." I started doing just what I explained. Jacob even moaned a couple times.

"Now here's one of the tricks. While doing this foreplay you can use your fingers to stimulate the male's prostate." He was loose enough already so now I concentrated on his prostate. "Jacob, can you tell me where my fingertips are pressing?"

"Yeah, you're just inside my anus and pressing down."

"I wouldn't use the term down, I would say to the front of the body. Now, I'm going to slide along that wall to just about an inch and a half up inside you."

"Oh fuck, what's that?"

I stopped, "That's your prostate."

"Do that some more, fuck that feels good."

"Language Jacob, there's a young lady present. I'm not going to do that anymore, I don't want you cumming just yet. But you are ready for my dick." I pulled my fingers out, and put a small dap of Astroglide on my dick head. I leaned over him putting my penis tip right in the center of his anus and leaned farther forward. His anus parted and spread over me. Brian was almost leaning on my shoulder so he could watch. Knowing how close Jacob was to an orgasm, I steered away from his prostate, instead, I stayed low aiming my penis towards his spine and his colon. I laid on his back and thrust my hips up a few times, I had Jacob moaning for harder. Instead, I pulled out completely.

"We could have finished in that position, but I want you to experience my other favorite position too. I crawled away from him and told him to lay on his back.

"You want to play too Amanda? His tongue is available.

Amanda straddled him sitting high on his chest. "You know what a clitoris is don't you?

"I've heard of it, and I know where it's supposed to be, but I've never seen one."

"Well, your job is to try and find it with your tongue." Jacob had never seen a real vulva before, much less had his tongue inside one. But Amanda approved of his attempt to find her spot and helped guide him to it.

I moved back up between his legs. "Lift your legs up real high." They came up and I caught an ankle in each hand. I moved in closer raising his legs even higher and put my penis back in his rectum and thrust forward, straight into his magic button.

"Oh, now you're hitting my prostate again." I kept thrusting, "I going to cum soon. (thrust), (thrust), (thrust), "Real soon!"

Jacob cummed just ahead of me, squirting his semen in the small hollow spot on his chest. I cummed too, in his rectum. "Oh, I can feel it inside me, you're cumming inside me!"

Brian helped clean up Jacob's cum and I gave us both a minute to relax and recover then had Brian and Jacob switch places. I did the exact same thing to Brian that I did to Jacob, and Jacob got to watch the entire process. Brian too cummed on his chest when I pounded his prostate, and Amanda got her clitoris stimulated some by Brian's tongue.

"Now you're going to do each other."

Jacob again laid face down and I told them "Don't try switching positions, just finish in this position. The receiver, probably won't cum this time in this position. Both of you are already stretched, so you don't need to do the relaxation or stretching of you anus, but do try to find each other's prostate, just so you'll know what it feels like. Brian stuck his finger up Jacob and felt around, Jacob responded when he found it. "It's like a bumpy marble." Brian leaned in pushing his dick inside Jacob. He only thrusted in Jacob maybe 10 times and cummed.

They switched and the younger Jacob had sex with his older friend.

"Don't forget to try other positions. The cowboy is where one is on his back and the other sits on his penis while facing each other. The reverse cowboy is the same except the guy on top faces away. The stack is where one is on his back and the other one lays on his back on top of him. I've seen the stack three guys high. The cuddle is where you're spooning and the big spoon in in the small spoon's butt."

"But now it's our turn. Brian you're going to get to try the cuddle with Amanda. She wants to feel two dicks in her at the same time. She and I are going to make love, and you are going the have anal sex with her, we should be able to feel each other inside her, the rectum and the vagina aren't that far apart, it should be really cool.

"What about me." Jacob asked.

"You're going to try the cuddle with me.

"So do I prepare Amanda's anus," Brian asked. I looked at Amanda for the answer and she nodded her ok.

"And I get to prepare you Noah?" Jacob asked.

"Sure go ahead." Amanda and I laid on out tummies while Brian and Jacob "prepared" us. Amanda's vagina didn't need any preparation. I laid there and enjoyed Jacob fingering my butthole. He wasn't as good as a vibrator, but a live person is more enjoyable than a toy any day.

I wasn't sure how this was going to work. I could foresee problems with four sets of legs all needing to occupy the same space at the same time. We played around with some positions that didn't give Brian or Jacob proper access. Then decided Brian was more important and got him in Amanda first. Then I got Jacob in me. Then with some scooting around Amanda and I joined together. And everything was right with the world. As I worked my way in her vagina, Brian said he could feel my penis sliding up alongside his. I couldn't feel his till he started moving in and out. It was like Amanda had developed muscles in her vaginal area and could make them move, teasing my dick. Jacob cummed first and he was done, three orgasm and he shriveled up. He rolled on to his back and scooted to the edge trying to give us as much room as possible. Without him behind me I could move again and actively made love to Amanda our kisses were passionate. Brian dropped out next with his third orgasm. Now free of all encumbrances I made room to get to Amanda's clitoris and I concentrated on stroking the front wall of her vagina. She cummed for me. Not one of those loud satisfying cums, this one was just her whole body tensed as she squeezed and hugged me very tightly to her. Then she relaxed, totally and completely as her vaginal fluids flooded around my penis, running out and down my scrotum. Oh my, did I cum, to me it felt like I produced a river of semen and I pumped up to the far end of her vagina. After lying together in post-coital bliss for a while I decided I should open the door, so when we wake up everything will look normal. I softly opened the door. There were many sounds of guys sleeping but some motion caught my eye. Under a sheet where Aki and Jin-Ae had moved were obvious motions of traditional missionary position sex. Those two had been at it as long as the four of us. I glanced at the alarm, it was 11:30. I walked softly back to bed and crawled over Brian and laid between him and my sweet Amanda.

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Oh, I'm going to kill my alarm, 6:10 came way too early, but then I remembered what today was. It's Saturday, later this morning, we'll be finished. We won't need our one contingency day, we'll be done in a few hours! I got up suddenly feeling re-energized and ready to go. I did my customary quick run through the bath room at the other end quickly brushing my teeth and splashing water on my face. At 6:15 the main alarm went off Dave and Nate moved across the trailer to where they normally begin the morning. Even Aki and his new girlfriend Jin-Ae got up together. No one seemed to care there was another female among us, except Aki. Every time she kissed him he got hard. That's an interesting note, outside the trailer we hide our erections with our towels, when it was just us, inside the trailer, no such protocols were enacted, you just let it stick out. And crowding around as sink with a bunch of other guys all trying to brush their teeth, it was just as likely to be brushed or bumped into as your elbow.

When out adults arrived at breakfast they noticed Jin-Ae and asked me who the young lady was. I told them we had met her and her friends yesterday at the pool and again last light at Frisbee, and that she and Aki hit it off and she wanted to have breakfast with us, so here she is. I was told she could not go on the project with us, a safety risk. I told Mr. Johnson she was going back with her family right after breakfast, but we might see her around after that. "I think Aki has a crush on her." I more appropriately should have said he has a hard-on for her.

Everything was on schedule for this to be our last breakfast in The Camp as the crew we've become. Breakfast was Machaca with chorizo sausage, beans and rice, fresh warm tortillas, side of salsa with chunky tomatoes, onions, cilantro, lime, jalapeño peppers and garlic and more cinnamon rolls that the cooks made from Momma's recipe. They were almost as good. In the dining room, they were charging $4 for a cinnamon roll, and at the few tables in use this early, every table had at least one on it, some had 1 per person. We helped ourselves to the fruit bar and scarfed down our Machaca.

Team 1, Devin, Logan and Juan borrowed Aki so they could have 4 people to dig the two holes. I suggested they stain the 4x4s first so they could be drying while the holes were being dug.

The other 17 guys hiked up to where the new trail was to be built. Mr. Wilder gave the pep talk and explained the difference between reconditioning and building. Where they had been allowed to simply cut back the over growth, now every living thing growing between the marker flags had to be pulled out of the ground, so it could not just grow back in a week. He pointed out some high areas and some low areas, and they could be equaled out by moving the dirt from the high points to the low points. He also told the guys that all debris removed, was to be put on the old trail, trying to hide that it ever existed. With that said, he turned the experienced trail builders loose.

Team 1 did stain the posts first then went about digging the holes in the only semi rocky ground, the post hole diggers did most of the work and only required digging by hand a small amount. These holes were deeper than the bench seat holes, but the posts would displace a lot more concrete than the hollow metal posts did. We estimated 3 partial bags, so we brought over 4 for each hole. Deciding to do the concrete one post at a time, Devin and Juan dumped the 4 partial bags in each hole filling it over half way. We wanted some concrete to push out the top of the hole to protect the wood post at the ground level. We used the dirt we removed from the hole to make a berm around the post 2-3" above the ground. That's when we realized we didn't have any available metal posts to mix the concrete. I sent the guys to get water while I went to the warehouse to find a suitable concrete stir. I picked up the flat bed cart at the office and rode to the warehouse. I found the perfect thing to stir the concrete, round, hollow metal fence posts about 5 feet long. Wayland had told me about a special level designed for 4x4 post installations, I found it on the work bench.

Wayland came out to see us. He wanted the post rotated a specific direction so that one side would face anyone about to walk the trail. I saw mom from a distance taking our pictures with her telephoto lens. With the water and a stir pole they mixed the concrete, and lowered the post into the concrete. It went in an inch and stopped. The concrete was too thick. They took it out and added more water, it took a full gallon before the concrete was thin enough for the post to displace the concrete as it entered the hole, the concrete even spilled out into the berm we'd built around the post, the berm filled and we decided the post was deep enough. They used the special post leveler with bubble floats in both directions to make the post absolutely vertical. As soon as the cement became solid, we moved across the meadow to the other end of the trail and Aki and Logan mixed the concrete and set this post. While they were doing this, Juan went to the staging area and brought back two brushes and the sealer. He and Devin sealed the first post while the second post was secured in the ground. They handed over their brushes when Aki and Logan were ready for them. Now as soon as the sealer had dried a little we could attach the Forrest Service Map boxes, and that only took two pilot holes and two screws.

I thought Wayland's choice of post length was curious. The posts were 7 ½' long. 2 feet went in the ground, leaving 5 ½' sticking up, and he wanted the top of the boxes mounted at 4' above the ground, leaving 1 ½' sticking above the box. Maybe he had plans for the extra length.

I went to find Mr. Lewis and his drill to put in the two pilot holes in each post. He retrieved the drill and I had the bit and the screws Wayland set aside for me when the boxes arrived.

At the nearest post he handed me the drill. "I know you're capable of drilling a simple hole, I saw the locks your mom said you installed."

I asked Logan to run over to the office to get a couple stacks of the trail maps. I drilled the first hole centered in the post at a height that made the top of the box 4' off the ground. Using a screw to temporarily hold it in place I marked the second hole. I removed the box and drilled that hole. I changed to the screw driver bit and drove the two screws. Logan was running back with the maps and I had him put half in the box.

We moved over to the other post and repeated the installation and put the other half of the maps in this box. I stood back and admired their work. The post sticking up behind the box bothered me. It needs a sign, I thought to myself. It was nearly 9 and we walked up the trail to where 17 guys were supposed to be busy building the last section of trail. Instead I found 17 NAKED guys laying on the trail. "Hey, what's going on, I thought you guys were supposed to be working, and why aren't you wearing your work clothes?"

"We're on strike," one of them answered. Bear, who's always nude came down the trail, Jeff, my senior patrol leader got up and walked with him.

"They're not on strike Noah." Bear told me.

 

 

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Chapter 41 – Project Complete

"Congratulations, Dude. YOU'RE DONE." Jeff ran up to me and shook my hand with both of his.

"I've done WHAT?" I asked not sure what he was talking about.

"Your project, man. Your project is done! Everything you said you were going to do, plus ten extra benches. All done! The trail is complete.

I noticed the rest of the guys were coming up behind Bear and Jeff, Mr. Johnson and Mr. Scott were behind them. Then I saw Mom off to the side taking pictures.

"Aren't we in a nudist camp? Why is Noah wearing clothes?"

I looked around and I was the only one dressed. Four guys tackled me to the ground and others began pulling at my clothes. I didn't resist they quickly hand me down to my underwear and those were being pulled. "He my brother, I get to take his underwear off. They were pulled back up and Logan stood over me. He put his fingers under the waist band on both sides and pulled. I raised my butt so they would slide down easily. They all cheered when they cleared my feet. Logan tried to hand me my underpants, instead I grabbed his hand and pulled him down on top of me and I kissed him right on the lips. "I love you Logan."

I started crying. Tears were running down my cheeks. "Thank you, thank you, was all I could say, thank you, over and over.

Bear finally put an end to the celebration. We were not truly done, there was cleanup that needed to happen. "You guys go, walk the trail that way, and look for any tools that might have been left behind, especially around the benches. You two, go this way and do the same thing. Noah, go get your cart and meet the rest of us at the staging area.

"You need to get up Logan." I said.

"But I like it here."

He got off me allowing me up and we walked together to my cart. We drove the road up to the staging area and loaded everything we could get on the bed. Mostly this trip was long handled tools like shovels and posthole diggers that went directly back on the tool pile in the warehouse. Next trip was water jugs, hand tools, leftover concrete, extension cord, the tarp, and everything else. By our regular break time we were, completely done. The guys went swimming, I went to Wayland's office.

"We're done Wayland," I said walking into his office.

Wayland rose from his chair and came to me embracing me in big hug. "I know, my boy, I know. Thank you so much." He released me from his death grip. You're staying through tomorrow I hear?"

"Yeah, at least me and Logan."

Would you help me sort out the stuff down at the warehouse tomorrow morning?"

"Sure, we can help you put stuff away."

"Good, after breakfast? Whatever time that is, I don't expect to see you at 6:45 tomorrow. Just come to the office and we'll ride down."

"But you know you're not completely done just yet."

"I thought we were, what did I miss?"

"You and Everest are leading the first official Nature Walk at 1 o'clock, right after lunch today."

"Oh, I heard about that last night. What am I supposed to do? Nature isn't exactly my best Scout subject."

"Don't worry, Everest will handle the nature, you just go along and let everyone tell you what a good job you did. Smile a lot and be your normal humble self.

"Oh, and between now and lunch, could you calculate the total number of man hours? I want to impress everyone with the total."

"I can go get that real quick, it's in my computer at La Casa. Can I take the cart?"

"Of course, I'll be in my office."

So instead of swimming, I drove to La Casa to get my computer. I walked in and interrupted Aki and Jin-Ae making like bunnies. "Sorry to intrude, I need my laptop." I retrieved it and went to my bedroom. Brian and Jacob were in there trying out their new-found position of rear entry while looking each other in the eyes. "Oh, sorry, I'll go outside."

"Noah, stop, don't go," Brian said. "Please stay that is if you don't mind us being here too."

I sat on my sleeping bag mattress, leaned against the drawers, and opened my computer. By simply shifting my eyes up I could switch between my screen, and the two boys having sex on the bed. I opened my Google Sheets file and updated it with the 65 hours from today. I realized I had some adjustments to make still, but the man hours spent at camp can to 100 hours a day for the first three days, then when the second group arrived 169 hours installing the benches, then 130 hours yesterday. Total was 664 hours.

I looked up in amazement seeing the total. Brian and Jacob were looking at me. More specifically they were looking at my erection sticking up against the back of my laptop screen. "You need to come up here Noah." I did need it. I set my laptop aside and closed it, and walked to the bed.

"You said something about doggy style last night. Want to demonstrate?" Jacob presented me with his butt up in the air. I took a towel and wiped off all the lube then pushed him forward, face down on the bed. I laid between his legs and pulled his cheeks apart. Normally I would have rimmed him first, but I knew he was already loose, so I went for the shock factor.

"Ohhhh!" Jacob said as my tongue penetrated his hole. I pulled it out and did a proper rimming. He was ready for me and I stopped long enough to re-lube his rear. I got back to my knees and pulled up on his hips. "Back on all four Jacob."

He got back on his hands and knees and I leaned into him. My penis easily slipped in with the fresh coating of Astroglide. I leaned over his back and wrapped my arms around him. "This is doggy style. I fucked his butt like a male dog breeding a bitch in the school yard during recess with just my hips pumping against his buttocks. From my angle in him, my dick was at least rubbing his secret spot every thrust, but I was the one who hadn't cum yet today, and I started spurting it in him.

"I feel your cum!" He said, and released his own load into the towel below him. I continued slowly humping him as my dick diminished in size and hardness till I was no longer sliding in or out of him anymore. I pulled out and collapsed on the bed next to him, trying to catch my breath.

When I was able to talk again I looked over at Brian. "Sorry Brian, but I got nothin left right now. If you want to get together next week sometime give me a call. If you want, Jacob's all lubed up, maybe he'll take you."

"Come on Brian, do what Noah just did. I'm still ready."

I rolled off the side of the bed and got up. Brian climbed on the bed and approached Jacob's rear end. I put my laptop away in living room where Aki and Jin-Ae were still going at it.

I drove back to the office and reported the final hours. 664 and went to the pool. Amanda met me there and we played in the water a while. Mom and Momma and the Wilders, Rocky and Ginger were all in the enclosure. When we got out, I went over to Rocky, "How it going today Rocky?"

"Hey Noah, congratulations on finishing. It's going a lot better today. At least I'm not reacting every time a girl walks by. But the hardest part for me, is being naked in front of my own daughter."

"Well you have many years of society teaching you not to be naked in front of her, it's understandable you're still uncomfortable, but you'll get over it when your brain figures out that nudity is not about sex."

As I walked away from them, I heard Rocky ask Ginger, "Damn, where'd a 14 year old get so smart?" I pretended I did not hear him, and I reminded everybody that lunch was 11:45 and regular guests would be in the canopy at 12. Aki, Jin-Ae, Brian, and Jacob showed up at the pool about 11, just enough time for a quick swim before lunch.

We started up to lunch a little early making sure to beat the rush. We could smell the charcoal when it was lit all the way down at the pool. We were having 1/3 pound burgers cooked to order, with 3 strips bacon and a thick slice of cheddar cheese. The special guests all hung back and waited till all the scouts had been through the line. Inside the canopy was another serving line with French fries, tater tots, onion rings, fried zucchini sticks, fried mozzarella sticks with dipping sauce, mac & cheese, potato salad, macaroni salad, and a complete make your burger the way you want it bar, and a complete separate salad bar and the center table with ice tea, lemonade, fruit punch, and water. But one of the best parts of lunch was the 32 oz. milk shakes. Amanda asked for flavors as we were waiting for our burgers and she'd run them into the kitchen. They offered every flavor of the toppings from the ice cream bar the other night. I got a hot fudge peanut-butter Butterfinger malt. One of the waitresses from the diner brought them out to our table. They were made with real ice cream, topped with whipped cream, sprinkles, and a cherry. And they were wonderful. Even the adults loved them. When Aki took Jin-Ae through the line he made sure to tell the staff that her lunch was to be put on his father's bill, not the scouts'.

My announcements at lunch were simple. Gather up all your stuff at the trailer and bring it with you so you are ready to leave when dinner is over, and don't forget things like tooth brushes and DVDs in the drawer.

My second announcement was from the heart. I thanked everyone again for all their hard work, Wayland for his patience with me, the cooks for their fine meals, and my little brother for being there for me and for being my best friend. I quit while I could still talk as I was beginning to choke up, and I sat down.

Wayland announced, as regular guests were coming in now, that Mr. Wilder and I would be leading a Nature Walk along the trail starting at 1:30.

Mom got up and told everybody that she needed official photos at the start of the Nature Hike. So she needed everyone to wear their work clothes for the photos that would become part of the final project write up. I joined her and modified my previous announcement, since we needed our clothes, we'd go back to the trailer immediately after lunch and pack up and bring everything down to the canopy, then go to the trailhead for the official photos. I told them they didn't have to go on the walk if they didn't want. Otherwise it was free time till dinner.

We finished up lunch and headed back to La Casa one last time as a group. It really didn't take much time to clean up. I made sure the DVDs went home with their owners and I had them take their stuff out to the patio then made one last pass through the rooms revealed only my, Logan's and Amanda's tooth brushes and our two sleeping bags. No one got dressed, they just put their work clothes in their day packs. While they were here, I had them help me restore the kitchen bed to a table, and the living room queen bed to a couch. I also changed the sheets on Mom and Momma's bed since they would be staying there tonight.

Mr. Johnson came over to check on us. The carpet needed to be vacuumed, and some clean up in the kitchen still, but overall was impressed on how clean it actually was. Considering who and how many boys had stayed there. He informed me they were out of Momma's trailer as well.

We all walked back to the canopy and stored their sleeping bags and the few overnight bags. We carried our packs with our clothes to the trailhead where several people had already gathered. There was also a large black trash bag over the post with the trail map box. All the guests from last night were there. Mr. Desmond and Ginger were here, him now feeling completely at ease next to his daughter. Mr. Marconi, my Scoutmaster had come up and was wearing his full uniform. I recognized Mrs. Lewis, but she was easy to pick out being the only other black person in attendance. There were two other women standing with her whom I did not know, but turned out to be Eric Johnson's fiancé and Brian Scott's wife. All three of them were nude. Rashon and Bane were very happy to see their mothers. Mr. and Mrs. Ikeda were here standing with Jin-Ae.

But the absolute strangest sight of all was Wayland and Matilda, wearing clothes. Matilda had put on a simple sun dress, and Wayland had slacks and a shirt.

Mom was there with her camera mounted on a tripod pointed at the trail map post with the trail running off into the distance on the right. "Come on boys, work clothes please." We all pulled out jeans and long sleeve shirts out of our packs and slipped into them. That is except for Devin, Logan and Juan. They pulled out their white jump suits splattered with stain.

The guests were strategically located off to the left out of the camera's view. Wayland and Matilda were standing on one side of the post with the trash bag over it, Forrest Wilder on the other side. Wayland had brought a couple shovels and a posthole digger as props. The rest of us were gathered around in front, the camera behind us.

"This day has been 15 years in the making." Wayland started.

"Wayland and I had a dream those many years ago of a nature trail circling The Camp." Bear added.

"We took an existing foot path and made a complete trail out of it over the course of maybe two years."

"While I was still working for the Forrest Service, I was able to have plant identification plaques made when we ordered others for nature trails the service built. They've laid in the warehouse for 13 years."

"Then along comes Noah Barnes. Noah, would you join us up front please." The crowd applauded while I made my way up and stood between the post and Bear. "Noah saved my granddaughter's life and became a member of my family and a member of this community. Then one day I get a phone call from him and a crazy idea that he could get a bunch of Boy Scouts to come out here and refurbish and finish the trail. And here we are today not even 4 weeks later, officially opening the trail. Noah, step up there and tear off that trash bag.

Mom had moved in close and was using her cell phone camera to take close up pictures, while her camera continued taking pictures every 3 seconds from the back. I reached up and tore way the trash bag revealing a printed sign in a document frame:


 

Eagle Scout
Nature Trail

East Entrance

BY

(ALMOST)

Eagle Scout

Noah Barnes

AND THE SCOUTS OF
Troop 1126
AND
Troop 1154


 

I had to laugh at the sign, Almost Eagle Scout.

"Noah, this sign is going to stay here till you finish all the requirements for Eagle and turn in your Eagle Scout application. When that happens, this sign gets replaced with a carved wood sign leaving off the word ALMOST. I also expect an invitation to your Eagle Court of Honor. If you don't make Eagle, The sign will read Boy Scout Nature Trail and your name won't be on it. It will just honor of the Scouts of Troops 1154 and 1126 and their 664 man-hours of work this week.

I really didn't hear what Wayland said. I went from laughing to crying as Wayland spoke. The emotions coursing through me, this sign made my project official. Final. I regained my composure, and looked out over the crowd of all my scout friends and leaders.

I recognized my buddy Calvin and his mom in the back. "Hey Calvin, come up here." Calvin wove his way through the scouts and I picked him up again. For those of you who haven't met, this is Calvin. He is just one of the many members of this community that will benefit from the opening of this nature trail and it is to him and all the other Calvins out there that I would like to dedicate this trail.

Everyone applauded and Mom took over. "Ok boys let's get some pictures" Mom had the boys line up on either side the sign. A scout on each end held a shovel and one in the middle held the posthole digger. She positioned Logan and Juan in front of Devin who worked with them all week. The adults stood behind the row of scouts. Ok, look at the camera and smile for 10 seconds. She turned the camera off and removed it from the tripod. "Now, let's have each Team stand by the sign. Team 1 up first Devin, Logan and Juan stood around the sign and Mom moved in for a close up. "Next!" We went through each team and then the adult leaders, and finally myself.

"Can we retake all those pictures . . . well, this is a nudist camp and we were nude 19 hours a day," came the request from one of the Scouts.

Mom, Wayland and the three adult leaders conferred. Wayland explained the 1st amendment legality of photos taken in a nudist resort, but countered that with the possible social networking aspect if someone should share a nude picture. His recommendation was to take the group shot for Noah's album, but not pass it around, and to take individual shots with the signpost and a tool. These could be provided only to each participant's parent. He explained that Mom was the official photographer of The Camp and trusted her completely to not share the images. Everyone agreed to Wayland's suggestion.

Wayland got in front of the crowd and explained the decision and what pictures would be taken and how they would be distributed. If anyone didn't want their picture taken that would be ok too.

The scouts were all naked before he stopped talking and were lining up in their exact same positions. Wayland, Matilda, Bear and the troop adults joined in. Mom set her camera back on the tripod and restarted the auto imaging sequence. "Ok, look at the camera and smile for 10 seconds." She retrieved her camera and prepared for the close ups. She took pictures as long as someone got in front of her. Including Tyrell and his wife, then they had Rashon join them for a family photo. Mr. Johnson's wife pushed him in front of the camera, she wanted the picture. Bear had Momma Bear join him for the photo.

Mr. and Mrs. Ikeda wanted a picture of them with Aki and Jin-Ae. And Mom was happy to take it. Ginger couldn't get her dad to take one so she skipped too.

Mr. and Mrs. Scott and Bane, also took a family photo.

The last photo was me and Logan with Mom and Momma, taken by a volunteer photographer with Mom's camera.

"Let's get this walk started!" yelled Bear as he went into forest ranger mode leading the walk around the trail. We had close to 50 people on that walk and took an hour and 10 minutes. Bear was amazingly brief and spoke at beginner level. Even I could understand what he had to say. At the other end of the trail was another sign, Wayland told me to take the bag off of it too, it was an identical sign except it said West Entrance, both ends corresponded with the map. We had free time the rest of the day till dinner in 3 hours.

We came into the canopy for dinner and man, did it look different. Every table was covered with a white cloth table cloth and 6 place setting were at each table. I was shown to my table with Logan, Mom and Momma, Amanda and Mr. Marconi, still wearing his Scoutmaster uniform. The other tables tried to keep the teams intact, and seat our guests among the scouts. There were little printed card at each place setting detailing each course and options if available across the bottom were drink choices.

As soon as everyone was seated servers brought out salads for every person and a basket of hot rolls. Butter and dressings were in bowls already on the table. As our salad was served, we were asked how we wanted out steak cooked. An option instead of filet mignon, was barbequed salmon or chicken. Also were options of three vegetables and type of Potato (baked, roasted baby, or French fries). Last was which drink we wanted. Shakes and Malts, the same as we had at lunch, were on the menu again along with all the regular drinks.

The adults not driving home were offered a Cabernet Sauvignon. When Mr. Ikeda found out we were having Filet Mignon, he called the wine store in Lake Keyo and had a case driven up from town just for this dinner but the wine will not be mentioned in my final report, nor will it appear in any photos.

Dessert was served by the waitresses. After clearing away the dishes, they brought out the desserts one table at a time. It was little ceramic bowls with short sides. She called it Crème Brûlée. She pulled out this pocket butane torch and used it to brown just the top of the dessert before serving. It was my first Crème Brûlée, and I was impressed with how good it was.

As the desserts were being finished Jacob's parents arrived to pick him up on their way to Mississippi. But just as they entered the canopy Wayland stood and started speaking. They sat at the nearest table.

"Scouts, parents, benefactors, and special guests.

"15 years ago when my good friend Everest Bear Wilder and I started this project we never envisioned that it would take an Eagle Scout candidate and 20 of his friends 664 hours to complete our vision in 2018.

"It has been my honor to host you gentlemen this week. Your work ethics are amazing. Just to give a single example of the many demonstrations was Thursday night after dinner. Four boys went back to work after dinner to assure no arriving guest on Friday would find a bench with wet surfaces. No one asked them to do that, they did it because they felt it needed to be done.

"I need to formally thank several of you. To my friend and longtime member Everest Bear Wilder, thank you for sharing your expertise in all things nature related. While you didn't do a lick of work all week, you led by example and inspired the boys by your presence and utilization of teaching moments. This may not be much considering your advanced age, but for your years of service to The Camp we are upgrading your annual membership to a lifetime membership. Thank you, my friend."

A round of applause erupted from the audience. I happened to glance over where Jacob's family had sat down. Jacob was now sitting with them next to his little sister, who, wanting to be like her big brother, had removed her clothes and was sitting in his lap.

"I need to thank Mr. and Mrs. Sakio Ikeda of Ikeda Holdings, and Rocky and Ginger Desmond of Desmond construction, for their very generous donation of tools and materials making the bench seating possible. The praise coming in just today for the benches in the play area is amazing. The parents love them."

"Another more polite round of applause, was given to the benefactors.

Wayland looked straight at Devin. "To you Devin, thank you for volunteering to team up with Logan and Juan and for providing them leadership this entire week. And to Mr. Lewis for providing adult supervision to the team with the power tools, thank you for keeping the boys safe.

"Mr. Scott, Assistant Scoutmaster of Troop 1154, thank you for your service to our youth.

"Mr. Johnson, Assistant Scoutmaster of Troop 1126, you are an amazing Scout leader. Only one time did you give an order directly to a Scout this week, and that was to stop a potentially dangerous activity. Unlike so many leaders who cannot let go, you turned over leadership of this project to young Noah. You provided him council when he needed it. You didn't make decisions, your guidance allowed him to arrive at a decision.

"Jeff, you had a hard time this week, you're Noah's Senior Patrol Leader, and your natural inclination is to lead, and I watched you more than once reel yourself in, allowing Noah to be the leader. Thank you for your patience and restraint."

Each time Wayland mentioned a name he looked directly at that person and met his eyes.

Bane, Ethan, Gabe, Tyler, Nate, Jordy, Mike, Gavin, and Jacob, you aren't even members of Noah's troop. None of you even knew Noah, a month ago, but here you are today one of Noah, friends. Thank you for being a Scout, which instilled in you the desire to provide service to others. Thank you for your service to The Camp.

"Aki, Matt, Rick and Charlie, Dave, Rashon, Carlos, and Brian, think back a month, could any of you even imagine that this week you would be in a nudist camp building a trail so a bunch of older nudists could enjoy nature? Thank you for your dedication and friendship with Noah, that is what brought you here.

"To every Scout who helped this week, thank you and as a token of appreciation, The Camp is giving you a one year membership. I sincerely hope you get to use it.

"It has been a pleasure having you all here this week. If any of you wish to do your Eagle Scout service project here at The Camp, call me, I have plenty of ideas for projects and none of them are as grand as what Noah did, but I understand the scope of what he took on was above and beyond what most Eagle Scouts tackle.

"Boy Scouts I salute you!" Wayland started applauding and everyone in the canopy joined in.

"Noah. What can I say? Thank you hardly seems sufficient. You come to camp and saved the life of my granddaughter. Then you bring your fellow scouts and make The Camp a better place. Your leadership this week has been outstanding. Always on top of everything, you were flexible and adjusted to changes. You sought group conscience when it was appropriate, but didn't shy away from making a decision for the group when it was required

"Would you come up here please?"

Shit, I thought to myself, I was afraid he'd do this. I walked up front. Wayland extended his hand and we shook, then embraced each other. "Thank you," he whispered in my ear.

"Scouts, parents, benefactors, and special guests, I give you Noah Barnes."

There was a standing ovation. First one out of his chair was Mr. Johnson, my adviser.

I stood there till the applause died and people sat back down. I looked out at the room. "Nobody warned me I was going to have to give a speech. Where's Calvin when I need him?" I saw Jacob's sister sitting in his lap. "Hey, Jacob, can I borrow your sister?" He whispered in her ear and she got down and came up to me. I kneeled and asked if I could pick her up. She nodded and wrapped her arms around my neck. I lifted her up to my hip. "Wow, you're bigger and heavier than Calvin. What's your name sweet heart?"

"Cindy."

"And how old are you?"

"Seven"

"Thank you for coming up to help me Cindy. It seems when I have to give a speech, I do better if I'm holding someone."

"When the troop committee asked me why I wanted to do my project in a nudist camp, I explained because it was my community. This is a magical place because of the little ones like little Calvin and Cindy. She's only been here a few minutes and already is seeking the freedom a nudist camp provides. The little one are always the most innocent. Society hasn't taught them that nudity is bad. I wish there were more places like this and that society was more accepting of the skin we were born in.

"Cindy, thank you for coming up to camp today and thank you for letting me borrow your brother this week. What do you think about The Camp so far?

"This place is cool and I get to see lots of penises, not just Jacobs."

"You should ask you mom and dad to stay overnight, you could go swimming with a lot of naked people."

"This is why The Camp is special to me the little ones that can grow up knowing the type of freedom it provides."

"To my Scout Leaders, my advisors, and especially you Mr. Johnson thank you for being there when I needed you."

"To Mom and Momma, thank you for always loving me and supporting me by driving me around." That's when I saw Mom in the back again with the camera and her telephoto zoom lens taking pictures of the dinner.

"To you Scouts, thank you for being my friends. When you're ready to do your Eagle Scout project, call me. I will be there.

"To you Cindy, thank you for being my inspiration. I set Cindy down and let her go back to Jacob.

"Do you have anything else Wayland?" He shook his head. "Then I guess this wraps up the project. Thank you all for being a part of it, and goodnight. Thank you!"

"Noah, Noah," came an urgent plea over the noise of the clapping and people starting to talk.

"What is it Aki?"

"Can I make an announcement before we go?"

"Everyone, please. Aki has asked to say something, can you give him a moment before you go?"

Aki, holding Jin-Ae's hand came up front and faced the group. "My parents met in Hawaii on a public beach 16 years ago. Mom says it was love at first sight. They were married a month later because the church wasn't available till then. I am an only child. I always thought it was because they didn't want another child after having the perfect one in me. But mother told me today is was because she couldn't have another baby.

"Jin-Ae is has been in foster care since birth and my parents have again experienced love at first sight, this time with Jin-Ae. My father has already called his lawyers and started the process of adopting her. I'm going to be a brother. And she is going to be my little sister. Thank you Noah, for bringing us together."

They went back to their table amongst more applause and congratulations.

Everyone was up now and moving about, retrieving personal items and Mr. Scott was directing people to cars for their rides home.

I stayed near the exit and said thank-you and good-bye to each person or family as they left. I got my share of hugs too.

The Ikeda family decided to stay another night to be near Jin-Ae in the hope that the lawyers could get them permission to take her home tomorrow rather than her returning with her foster family.

Mr. and Mrs. Lewis and Rashon had already decided to stay now that they were members of The Camp, and were staying in Momma's trailer.

Jacob's family at young Cindy's insistence decided that getting back on the road wouldn't get them very far anyway, and they might as well spend the night here so Cindy could try swimming naked. We invited them to stay with us for the evening. As soon as the decision to stay was made, Jacob and Cindy took off for the pool sharing Jacob's towel, leaving her mother holding her clothes. Rashon, Logan, Aki, and Jin-Ae went with them.

"How many are staying?" Wayland asked.

"Looks like 16," I told him.

You need some more ice cream then, and he disappeared into the kitchen and brought out a whole gallon and more toppings in a carry-out bag. I gave the bag to Momma and told them I was going swimming too. Amanda and I took off for the pool.

The pool closed at 9 and we all went to La Casa for dessert. Mom and Momma had set out all the toppings and heated the hot fudge. The adults were sitting around talking and some were having a glass of wine waiting for us.

We got the ice cream out and served ourselves. Cindy was already acting like she had been born naked, oh wait, she actually was, so that analogy doesn't work. Cindy was already acting like she had been naked for a week like her brother.

After we all got our dessert some of the adults went to the kitchen as well.

The story about the potential adoption of Jin-Ae came up and she shared her story with us. "My birth mother was a drug addict and died shortly after I was born. She passed her addiction along to me as her last act of motherhood," she said with a bitter tone in her voice. "I had no family or even any distant relatives, so I was placed with a foster family familiar with heroin-addicted babies. The family I was placed with was told I was Korean, thus my Korean name. Later, when Department of Child Safety (DCS) ran my DNA, it was discovered that I was 75% Japanese, 15% Vietnamese, and only 10% Korean.

"I had serious medical issues till I was 6 or 7 and I had a couple of addiction related birth defects. My first couple years in school were very difficult and I was diagnosed with ADHD and put on medication to control it. All that did was make me a zombie. Anytime a prospective adoptive couple would look at me, all they ever saw was the medical issues and a zombie looking at them, so I was never adopted."

Mrs. Ikeda continued for her, "Those issues are behind her now. A new foster home got her off the ADHD medication, got her the two surgeries she needed to correct the birth defects, and she has outgrown her addiction issues, but at 8 and 9 years old, no one wanted a broken Japanese girl with a Korean name.

"Tell them the rest honey, her new mother told her."

"Those very kind foster parents were killed in a tornado when our house was destroyed, I survived in a closet that was left intact. Child Safety moved me to an emergency foster family and the abuse started immediately. My clothes were taken away and my foster dad had sex with me as soon as we were inside the house. He had sex with me every time decided he wanted me. Then he started letting his friends use me too. They never hurt me or anything like that, they just had sex with me. That went on for two weeks till I ran away. I was picked up by a really nice police officer as I was running down the street naked. The policeman believed me and he took me to a hospital. They found semen in me and arrested my foster dad.

"I was placed in another home with no other kids with a mom and dad that really cared for me. They took really good care of me, they sent me to private school and I saw a lady doctor a couple times a week that just talked with me. That went on for a couple years and not too long ago, she said I didn't need to see her any more. That's the couple who brought me up this weekend with some other friends."

"Something isn't adding up." Rashon said, "You were abused at 9, and have been with your new family a couple years now. There's a couple years missing."

"Oh, sorry, I am not really 13. I turned 11 two weeks ago.

"Why did you . . . ?" I asked.

"My friends told me I was too young to be accepted by a group of 13 and 14 year old boys playing Frisbee Friday night. But being 13, I was accepted."

"Now because of chance we're both here this weekend and I met Aki and he introduced me to his Mother and Father, and now they want to adopt me even knowing all of the worst parts of my history.

"Tell them about your name," Aki told her.

"Jin-Ae in Korean means truth, love, treasure. Since I'm Japanese when my adoption is final, I am choosing to change my name to a similar Japanese name, Airi Miyu Ikeda which means love, affection, and truth."

"That's a cool name," Rashon said.

Jacob's mother asked, "We've only been here less than two hours, and already Cindy seems very comfortable being naked. Heck, even when you included her in your remarks after dinner, she didn't hesitate to go up. We didn't even know she had taken her clothes off! So are children always so ready to adapt to a nudist life style?"

"Momma answered that question. "Yes, absolutely. Most young children have little modesty if given the chance, they haven't `learned' that nudity is a bad thing."

I offered, "Last Sunday 16 of us arrived here. Only Logan and I and a couple of other guys had ever been here before. After we arrived at the trailer we all undressed within 2 minutes, and we walked to the pool completely naked. There was a lot of holding towels on the way, but after an hour in the pool, where weren't as many towels on the way back.

"What do you mean a lot of holding towels?"

"One of the camp rules is that you carry a towel with you to have something to sit on. For guys, it is to be used to hide, ah, certain events."

"Oh, I understand what you mean," she said.

"I also used to do some child supervision on weekends, little ones are always looking for a way to take their clothes off now that mom's out of the house." I said.

"Child supervision?" asked Jacob's mom asked.

"Baby-sitting, but no kids under 5. I don't do babies, so I don't call it baby-sitting. That's how I met Logan.

"Do you take 7 year old girls?"

"Cindy? Sure, but you have Jacob."

"Jacob isn't always available between troop campouts and sleep-overs, sometimes we need a sitter."

"Well, yeah. But my schedule is pretty full these days. We come up here every other weekend, and I have troop campouts too.

"So if we were to need someone for a weekend, and you were coming up here, could you bring her along? She seems perfectly happy to be here."

"Yeah, we'd have to figure out the cost for bringing her with us, and there's a special form, the same one you signed for Jacob, actually."

"You folks are going to have to excuse me, but it's almost 10 and I'm pretty tired.

"Yes, you're right, I think we all need to be getting to bed." Mr. Lewis said. He, his wife and Rashon left for Momma's trailer. The Ikedas all left for their cabin at the same time.

That left only us and Jacob's family. We pulled out the hide-a-bed and I brought out some clean sheets. "Where are you and your sister going to sleep?"

"How many in the king bed?"

Just me, Amanda, and Logan. You want to sleep with us? We can do 5."

"Honey, we're leaving early tomorrow for Mississippi. We need to be on the road early. If you sleep with them, you'll wake them up too, that's not fair."

"You know, it's ok really. I'll get up, pee and go back to bed. Amanda and Logan won't wake up. This alarm is set for 6:15 right now, what time would you like it for?"

"6:15 sounds good. That way we can be out by 6:30 and have breakfast and hour down the road." Jacob's father said. Packing is easy, just 4 bags and we're gone. We'll brush after breakfast in McDonalds."

"Instead of McDonalds, you might want to try the diner, they have these huge killer cinnamon rolls, and you can get them to go in the office."

"Ok, maybe we'll try that. Can we see how you're going to fit 5 in a king bed?"

"Sure come on in, Logan and Amanda are in bed already, I'll be next to Amanda, and Jacob and Cindy on the end."

"Oh that's clever, you're using the length of the bed for extra space. Better put Cindy next to you and Jacob on the end, Cindy has a habit of falling out of bed."

"Ok, we'll do that. By the way, the bathroom is right here. There's a door from either side."

They kissed both of their children good night and she even kissed my cheek as well. "Good night Noah, and thank you for having our son on your project. I can already see that he's a changed boy."

The lights went out and the night-lights took over. We all got in bed.

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My alarm went off at 6:10, just like it has done every day this week. I silenced it before it woke anyone else. Five minutes later the other alarm went off. Jacob's dad was pretty quick silencing it. He and his wife got up and went to the bathroom. Some noises filter out, then they came into the room. His dad picked up Jacob and carried him to the car. Since I was awake, I got up too. He came back in and picked up Cindy and carried her out too. He came back for their travel bags containing their clothes. "Sorry to wake you Noah, we're trying to be quiet."

"You didn't, I forgot to shut off my alarm on my phone and it went off at 6:10."

"We figured they could get dressed in the car when they wake up and we'll be that much further down the road. Thank you young man, Jacob had a great time. Let us know when your Eagle Ceremony is and we'll be there." He stuck out his hand and we shook.

"I will sir, have a safe drive." They got in the car and softly closed the doors. I went back inside, peed and went back to bed. A hand closed around my penis. "Are they gone?" she whispered.

"They're gone." She snuggled up close and put my now erect penis at the entrance to her vagina and rubbed it up and down a couple time getting it slick. I slid it up inside her.

"I like it when it's quiet." She worked her hips sliding around on my dick. I thrusted in her a few times.

"I'm going to cum." I said.

"Cum in me, then you can go back to sleep."

I pulled her hips to mine forcing me deep as I cummed. Then we just laid there side by side and we fell back to sleep.

I woke again as Amanda was climbing on top of me, I had a good erection and Amanda settled over it and lowered herself on me. I love how slick her vagina gets, and I slipped inside her. Then Logan entered my field of view as he stepped over our legs and stood behind Amanda. He leaned in and his lubed up penis slid it in Amanda's anus. His little dick doesn't go in far, but I could feel the tip of it poking my dick as he started thrusting in her. His bouncing on her, made her bounce on me. I put my hand between us and started playing with her vulva and trying to get her clitoris excited. I couldn't do much between our bodies so I just kept rubbing and circling it. She had an orgasm about the same time as Logan. On the other hand, I did not. I pulled out of her and pulled Logan up on top of me on his back. My vaginal slickened penis easily went up Logan's butt. Amanda held his legs up vertically so she could watch my penis as it stroked in and out on Logan. Each trip in caused Logan to react when his prostate was jammed by my penis. Each withdrawal, rubbed it going the opposite way, Logan was ready to orgasm again so I pulled out completely. He begged me to put it back in and I did, after his orgasm faded. It wasn't long before he was ready again, but this time so was I. I thrusted up hard and held myself in and pumped my load in him. I could feel Amanda's fingers touching the underside of my dick as I was cumming. And I could feel Logan's anus clamp around me as his orgasm controlled his body for a few moments.

"This is so cool. I can see and feel your semen cumming through your penis."

I pulled my hips back releasing my dick from his rectum. "You owe me one," Amanda told me. "That semen should be in me." She released his legs and we all got up and went to the bathroom.

"Did Jacob's family get off ok?" Mom asked.

"Yeah, my alarm went off at 6:10, so I was awake when the other alarm rang at 6:15. They were gone before 6:30. His dad carried both of them still asleep to the car and they left very quietly."

"You guys ready to go to breakfast? We didn't bring any food, wasn't worth the trouble for just one meal." We walked to the diner and took one of the last tables. The overwhelming smell of cinnamon rolls filled the air. Again, every table had ordered them.

I ordered a simple breakfast, a #1 sunny side up and scrambled, and a cinnamon roll. "Are you sure about that?" Mom asked.

"Yeah, all week long Wayland's been feeding us pretty good and I've been eating large breakfasts. Today, I'm still hungry.

They brought the drinks and cinnamon rolls first. "Something's different. Not enough icing and what is here, is too thin." Momma excused herself from the table and went in the kitchen.

We could hear her out at our table. "This isn't the icing from my recipe, you're just making it cheap. You need to fix this. She came back very calmly and sat down. "Don't eat the rolls yet. The head cook came out 5 minutes later apologizing and blaming the other cook for not following the recipe correctly. They left out half of the powdered sugar called for. He corrected the batch, brought us a bowl of icing and told Momma it wouldn't happen again. He had the servers bring out bowls of icing for everyone who had a roll on their table. Momma got a round of applause from the house. Momma watched as more were served to make sure they were using the correct amount of icing. While we waited for our order, people were coming in, ordering 2 or more and taking them to go back to their families.

My breakfast arrived, a waffle topped with 2 eggs sunny side up, 2 strips of bacon, 2 sausage links, 2 scrambled eggs, hash browns and baked beans. It was wonderful and I finished it all but took half the cinnamon roll to go. I scrapped the icing left in the bowl over it before leaving.

We went back to La Casa. I had no desire to go and do anything. "Not even swimming?" Logan asked.

"I'll go with you, but I'm not going in. I'll take my laptop and work on my report." Logan was happy with that. We put our towels in the shade and I opened my computer. Amanda and Logan sought out Jin-Ae and Aki, or I should say Airi and Aki.

I spotted the Lewis family walking down the road. They are still quite the novelty. We get an occasional black family to visit The Camp, but they are the only black family who are members. Rashon is a favorite of the little kids and they crowded around him when they arrived.

Aki came over and told me the good news. "Father's lawyers caught the judge outside of his church this morning, and he signed an order granting Father and Mother temporary foster custody of Airi. They had a courier drive it up so we could give it to her current foster family. They are very pleased that she is being adopted and she is going home with us. Her other possessions will be brought to our house today."

"That's great Aki, congratulations."

Then he got serious, "Thank you Noah," he said, for giving me a sister and my mother and father the daughter they has always desired. We shared a bed last night, but that was it, we slept as brother and sister. I told Airi that she will not ever have to have sex with anyone again unless she wishes it, and I will love her without her having sex with me."

I worked on my report for an hour or so before Logan got wrinkled skin from being in the water so long. My daily notes were good and I completed my notes from Saturday. Now I just had to compile the complete story, add pictures, and fill out all the forms that go with the project.

Leaving Amanda at the pool I went to the office to see what Wayland wanted to see me about. He left Matilda in charge of check-outs and we took the big cart down to the warehouse. Logan had to ride sitting in my lap. He stopped where he had piled all of the tools and supplies that Ginger delivered.

"What are you going to do with all this stuff," he asked me.

"It was donated, I assumed it's yours."

"It was donated to you to do a project. This is your stuff."

"Can you use any of it?"

"Well some of it. But I already have most of it."

"Well, take what you can use." He chose to keep the extension cord and the power distribution unit, the tarp, one of the sanders, the two unopened spade drills, a few packs of sand paper, two pair of goggles and a couple pair of gloves. "That's it? Don't you need the saw?"

"I've got the 12" version of that saw, mounted on a board that clamps on the backend of the cart. So I really don't need a smaller one.

I took a couple pairs of gloves and put the rest in his pile. I took back the few packs of sandpaper he pulled out and gave him the rest of the case. I took a few dust masks and told him to give the rest to the grounds keeper. We loaded the rest on the cart and drove back to the office. Logan sat in my lap again and played with my dick by reaching down between his legs. By the time we reached the office, he didn't have to reach down very far anymore. I couldn't reach my towel, so when we dropped Wayland off at the office, I kept Logan in my lap till he got out and went inside.

"What are you doing to me Logan? That could have been embarrassing."

"What, like he's never seen a boy with an erection before? Heck, he's seen you with an erection a couple times I know of."

"That's not the point." We drove back to the pool to get Amanda before driving to La Casa.

She noticed the remains of Logan's handy work and pulled me into the far stall of the girl's showers, stroking me back to full hardness on the way. "I told you, you owed me one," she said as she slipped me in her vagina. I gave up a load of semen that this morning had gone into Logan instead of her, and she trembled all over as her orgasm racked her body.

We walked out to the cart where Logan had a cat-that-ate-the-canary grin. "You set that up didn't you?" I asked as we got in. He just gave me that innocent, `who-me-?' look.

We took the cart full of tools to the van and loaded everything in the back. Looks like I'm on my way to a pretty nice wood shop in the garage with a miter saw, cordless circular saw, cordless drill, and a cordless sander.

My one regret from the week, was that I never once picked up my Fingerprinting merit badge book. I promised myself that I would make an appointment with a counselor on Monday. I have already read the requirements and they do not appear to be that difficult. Now to choose 2 more merit badges.

When we entered the office to check out Sunday, Mom handed over the chip from her camera. Wayland started downloading them and said to Momma, "I understand one of my cooks messed up this morning."

"You bet he did, he thinned the icing and even then didn't put enough on." Momma's voice raising as she got angry about it again.

"Well, in his defense, not that I agree with his decision, one of the guests told him there was too much icing. So he tried to fix it. We talked this morning and I told the whole kitchen staff they are not to deviate from your original recipe again. And if that person complains again, give them a spoon to scrape it off.

"I'm glad you were there to correct them. Those cinnamon rolls were a smash hit. Even people who do their own cooking were coming in Sunday morning for rolls. Our diner revenue is way up. Someone suggested selling them on Friday night during check-in. So this Friday, we're going to offer 1, 2 or 4 jumbo rolls in a take-out containers."

"How did your ice cream cart do the past couple of weekend?" I asked.

"It did great, turning a decent profit that wasn't there before. People like having it available and the honor system is working. I didn't see any of the scouts using it though."

"Well, most of the time we were too far away on the trail. The day we were in the playground, we were too busy or too tired, and we were getting plenty of ice cream at night.

"Another great batch of pictures. These of the individual scouts are quite good. I may have to print this one of the whole group and hang it in my office, it's wonderful. Can you make me a version where the faces are blurred just enough but not too much?"

"Yes of course. But maybe we should wait for the final sign to be in place. I can replace this sign with the new one. Should I send out the nude group photo with everyone's face blurred, except the one I'm sending it too?"

"Sure, that's within the guidelines, isn't that a lot of work?"

"Not really, one main picture 25 different blurring layers. Turn one layer off and save-as the image, turn that layer back on and turn a different one off. Etcetera, etcetera, etcetera, till I end up with one .jpg for each Scout.

"You can do that?"

"Yes, I have Photoshop and can do a lot."

"You're going to take care of distribution?"

"Yes, but not till the new sign comes in." I'll fix all the images once and send them all out.

"Noah, the comments from guests about your project are very positive. Several commented about the name and how they appreciated it having a name more than just The Trail. I guess that is what everyone was expecting me to call it. I'm thinking of changing the name of the diner now too. Back when we first opened it, Matilda ran the whole thing, cooked, waited tables, and washed dishes. I was thinking of changing it to Matilda's Diner, but she nixed that. Back then everyone called her Momma. So I may change it to that, she does like Momma's Diner.

"Ooh, I like that name." our Momma said.

"I thought you might, and now, with the addition of the cinnamon rolls, I'm thinking of calling it Momma's Diner and Bakery."

"Oh very nice! I have some other great baked goods recipes you could try too, some pies and cakes and some breakfast pastries that might cut into your cinnamon roll sales, but would offer some variety," Momma offered.

You're not due back for three weeks. Labor Day weekend is busy but the Thursday before that weekend the cooks will be here. You could come up for the day and work with the cooks, I mean if you could get away."

"I'll have to check with work, I normally get Monday off, what if I could get Friday off? I could come up in the morning and we can cover just a few recipes and slowly expand what the diner carries, you know, see what works."

"That will be great. So for the name change, we'll let Matilda think Momma is the old her, but really it's about her and you and the Bakery is all about you."

"I won't tell a sole." Momma crossed her heart.

"Apologize to the housekeeping crew for me Wayland. La Casa needs a good cleaning, both trailers actually, and we left a huge pile of sheets and towels in the living room."

"That's why you're paying them, Noah. They don't mind washing sheets and making beds, we have industrial size washers and dryers, they get out even the worst stains."

Amanda and I said good bye knowing we'd be apart for three weeks. We left The Camp for the short ride home. Leaving was hard, but getting home was great. The house was hot and stuffy, but the air conditioner took care of that. I checked my messages, then realized that since I was out of service range for a week I had turned on airplane mode so I wouldn't run down my battery, now when I turned it off, dozens of emails and texts downloaded. It was going to take me hours to go through them all.

But first I had important business. I called the troop advancement chairman Mrs. Weinstein. She answered. "Hello Mrs. Weinstein, this is Noah Barnes, I have two things actually, first is to thank you for all your help getting my project off the ground. We just got home and everyone had a great time."

"Hi Noah, I know, Mr. Johnson called me and filled me in. He said you had some interesting challenges and you figured out how to handle every one of them. Be sure to put all of those in your final report, it will help scouts following you to be better prepared. What else can I do for you?"

"I'd like to work on Fingerprinting merit badge and I need a counselor, preferably someone from the Sheriff's department."

"Let me get my list." She came back to the phone, "I show 4 in town, one looks to be a neighbor, at least on your street, a Mr. Frank Doyle."

"No, I shouldn't use him, he's like my grandpa. He lives next door."

"Ok, so someone from the Sheriff's office downtown, here's one, Detective Morrison."

"Oh, I know who he is, he an Eagle Scout too."

"So you've been arrested by the Detective before?" she asked laughing at her own joke.

"No I met him when I turned in some found property, and he was assigned to take the report. He's a nice guy. I'll take him."

"Ok, you have something to write with?"

"I already have his number from when I visited him."

"Well you'll need a merit badge application card. Are you going to visit him before the meeting Monday?"

"I don't really know, I wanted to call him first to get things started off."

"Ok, I'll bring the card to the meeting for you."

Thank you Mrs. Weinstein, by then I may need some more names and cards. I need to finish my last 3 merit badges in the next few weeks."

"Good for you, I'll have the list and extra cards with me.

I started looking up merit badges on line. The first to catch my eye was Computers. I clicked the link and brought up the requirements. I know that, I know that one too, I've done that, that's easy, name 3? I can name 10. I'm gonna do this one.

Next I looked at Digital Technology, but it was too similar to Computers with duplicate requirements. The next one that appealed to me was Programming Merit Badge. I put this one on the short list.

Photography Merit Badge looked interesting, another one for the short list.

Reading Merit Badge, I like to read, and I can do the requirements, but it was just too much like school and I really didn't have time to do it.

Scouting Heritage Merit Badge looks interesting. Nothing too difficult, I don't have time to go to a World or National Jamboree, but other options are available. This is a maybe.

So it comes down to Programming, Photography, or Scouting Heritage Merit Badges. The decision is easy. I've got an official photographer living in the house with me.

I called our troop librarian. Rick answered his cell, "Hi Noah, you home now?"

"Yeah, been home since mid-morning. Hey, some good news, Aki told me this morning a judge approved them as a temporary foster family, so Jin-Ae got to come home with them today. So he's a big brother as of this morning."

"How does that make him a big brother? I thought they were the same age?"

"Not really, Jin-Ae exaggerated her age to us Friday, she's actually only 11, and her name is going to be Airi, a Japanese version of her Korean name. So are you and Charlie back together after your separation up at camp?"

"Of course, did you really have to ask? Actually he's right here."

"Hi Noah," came from somewhere close by the phone.

"Can you guess what we're doing right now?"

"Is it obvious or would I have to work at guessing?"

"Well, probably obvious."

"So you're on the bottom and he's on your back about to cum in your butt."

"Ha, no. I'm on my back with my legs in the air and he's about to cum in my butt. You were close. I only answered the phone cause I knew it was you. Oh, wait a minute, I'm gonna cum. Charlie, oh, oh, aaaaaahhhh. I just cummed on my stomach."

"I'm cumming in your butt Rick, oh, yeeeaaaaaahhhh!

It got quiet for a while. "You still there Rick?"

"Yeah, still here, still got a dick in my butt, but I'm not hard anymore, and neither is Charlie.

"How's your brain functioning?"

"Appears to be working. Why?"

"Does the troop have a computers merit badge and a Photography merit badge book."

"Yeah, we have both and more than one copy of each."

"Good, I need them both tomorrow night. You are going to be there?"

"Yeah, if Charlie ever takes his floppy dick out of me."

The sounds coming through the phone were muffled. "Sorry about that someone's lips were in the way. Hey, Noah, as much fun as it is having phone sex with you, but if you don't need anything else right now, can I call you back?"

"You don't need to call back, I got everything I needed. I'll get those books from you tomorrow night. Say good bye to Charlie for me. Bye Rick.

"Noah! Are you going to eat any lunch?' Mom asked.

"Not really hungry Mom."

She stuck her head around the edge of my doorway. "Gosh, I'm so surprised after that breakfast you ate. You need a towel for that?" she asked spotting my erection. "What brought that on?"

"I was talking with Rick while Charlie was having sex with him, they both orgasmed while I was on the phone." She started to walk away shaking her head.

"Hey Mom, would you help me with Photography merit badge?"

"Sure honey, I'll be happy to. What are the requirements?"

"I'll have the book tomorrow night, but things like depth of field, different lighting, different angles, and I have to do some photo editing and color corrections. And I can tell a visual story with my photos. I wonder what story and photos I should use?"

"And remember Detective Morrison? He's a counselor for Fingerprinting merit badge, I'm calling him tomorrow. I'll see if anyone tried to claim the money yet. It's hard to believe that was only a week and a half ago."

"So how did you do on your exercise swimming last week? I bet you were too busy."

"You're right, I only got a couple sessions in and then never the whole time I was supposed to, But I didn't have any pain in my leg either."

"Well, you get next door and do your swimming for this afternoon."

"Yes ma'am." I only called her ma'am because she hates it.

But I do need to go do them and there's no time like the present.

As I walked through the living room, Logan was catching up on a television show he had recorded. "I'm going next door to do my exercises." I stated.

"I'll be over in a while, this show is almost over."

I went to the gate and buzzed. "Come on in," came Grandpa's voice from the patio. There were some pool toys out in the water.

"I thought we put those away?" I said as I walked up to the patio.

"You did, I let Sierra and Jamie get them out last week. You want to sit down for a while?"

"No. That's ok, I need to get back to doing my lap swimming. Up at camp I was too busy to do any of it."

"Well you guys sure did a great job, that trail is great. Patricia and I even made it all the way around. Although we had to utilize those really nice benches, we really appreciated having them too."

"I don't think I ever told you, but I appreciated you and Grandma being there when we arrived and meeting in the youth lounge. I think it helped some of the guys get used to seeing nude people. Thanks for being there for me."

He smiled at me and said, "Go, get in the pool before the water evaporates."

I had to find the kick-board out in the pool house and the alarm. I couldn't remember where I left off with the number of minutes, so I just swam for an hour. I could tell I had been slacking, when I got out, my leg was tired and the muscles ached. I promised myself to get back to regular exercises.

Logan joined me half way through my swim. I swam on my back and my dick got hard and stuck up like a periscope.

"Oh, man. You're making me horny."

"That's all it takes to make you horny? Well I'm not getting out just to satisfy your urge."

"What if you didn't have to get out," he asked.

"Come here," I said. I lifted Logan so just his butt cheeks sat on the edge of the pool, his hard little dick pointing straight up. I got between his legs and took him in with my lips. I applied a vacuum to his penis and stroked him just by moving my lips. He put his arms out behind him and leaned back at about a 45 degree angle. I saw his mouth come open as he relaxed and accepted and enjoyed the manipulations of his dick.

"Can I get one of those too?" The voice scared the shit out of me. Even Logan jumped at the interruption.

"You can do something similar to me," came a familiar girl's voice.

I looked over at them realizing it was only Jamie and Sierra and gave them a smile acknowledging their arrival, but didn't stop sucking on Logan's penis. They came over and sat on either side of him, assuming the same position.

"I'm gonna squirt this time, I know it," Logan exclaimed as he humped his dick up into my mouth. He had his young boy orgasm, but no seamen came forth. "Anything?" he asked.

"Not yet, Logan"

I moved sideways and sucked Jamie's hard little cock into my mouth. I applied the same vacuum and worked his skin up and down his shaft. He grabbed my ears and his orgasm crashed over him pulling me into his crotch. He straightened up and let himself slide off the edge and into the pool, he went straight to the bottom, but leveled off and swam across the pool underwater.

I moved back the other way to where Sierra was waiting her turn, just as Jamie had, her legs open and just barely sitting on the edge. I licked her vulva from bottom to top and stuck my tongue up under her hood. I couldn't really feel anything, but I knew her clitoris was there somewhere, so I circled where it would be and flicked my tongue back and forth across it. A small bump grew and I forced my lips around it and sucked as hard as I could. I ran my tongue back up and down between her labia a couple more times.

"Oh Noah, I've missed my sex buddy. I'm ready, put it in me."

I was ready too. I was super hard again after sucking two little boys. I pulled her off the edge and lowered her in the water to where I could get my penis in her vagina. Her head was barely above the water, so I carried her to shallower water. I slid one hand behind her and worked a finger in her butt. As I was wiggling it around inside her I felt every muscle tighten. Her anus squeezed my finger, her vagina my penis, her legs my waist. She was orgasming, and my cum let loose too pumping up in her. I let her go and we floated there in the water still connected by my penis in her vagina. She was laying back in the water, her legs up beside me. My legs sink and were resting on the bottom. I pushed lightly on her legs forcing us apart, pulling me from her.

I went back to swimming laps. Things are back to normal, it's so nice to be home.

 

 

 

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