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My alarm on my phone sounded at 6:10. It's Monday morning and day #1 of my service project. I heard my phone alarm play the first couple soft notes of the ringtone and I silenced it before it could wake anyone else. I got up leaving Amanda in bed and went to the restroom. I threw water on my face and brushed my teeth. At 6:15 the alarm went off and I started rousting the rest of the guys. "Come on guys, you promised. 15 minutes, teeth brushed, faces washed, dressed in your work clothes, and ready to go."
To my surprise and amazement, the guys actually got up and went about their business. I got my clothes out and got dressed. I found my shoulder bag and put in my cell phone, sun block, water, and my towel, a folder with papers for today, my notebook and a pen. When the bathroom emptied Amanda went in and got ready in her way.
I realized that if our adults had forgotten about Amanda, they would certainly be reminded of her this morning, she'd be the only naked body walking down to breakfast among 16 boys. I reminded everyone to take their day packs with hats, sun block, towels, slip-ons, and water bottles.
We were ready on time and walked in a group down the road. A short way down, I looked back and saw the adults following along. We stopped outside the diner and Amanda and I went in to see how the kitchen staff wanted it to work.
I came out and had everyone come inside, "Find a seat and put your pack on your chair. You can start at the fruit bar down there, or just go through the line from this end and do fruit last.
The adults chose a table and Eric asked me to join them. `Oh, oh, what did I do?' I thought to myself.
We got our food and everybody started eating except Amanda who had stayed in the kitchen. She came out of the kitchen wearing an apron and pushing a cart with pitchers of white milk, chocolate milk, orange juice, apple juice, and stacks of glasses. She went around to every table and served the guys.
Eric asked, "So what do you want the adults to do? I remember something about us being here for the supervision and handling of the power tools?"
"Yes, Team 1 is the group that is preparing the wood slats for the benches. That entails sawing ends, drilling holes, sanding staining, and sealing. That work is taking place over in the temporary trailer parking area. I need you guys to help out over there. Devin is going to be working with Logan and Juan, but I need you guys to actually run the saw and drill the holes, I think Logan and Juan can handle the sanders if you guy show them how. You might need to help with the assembly of the table and saw also. Everything is brand new.
"Yeah, we saw your equipment list, I figured you'd have us there. Can we at least visit the rest of the work sites, if we keep our supervision to a minimum?"
"Oh sure, and try to let Devin supervise Logan and Juan if you can. You guys should find packages of work gloves over there. Could one of you pass those out for me on one of your visits?"
"Can I take pictures of the project?" Brian asked.
"I'm going to say yes, and I'll get you approved to use a camera in camp. Just remember to not include any naked people in the background, and Wayland will want to see your photos before you leave. I'll have my cell phone camera too."
Wayland came in as we were just about finished up. "Bear is down at the warehouse getting tools ready. He's prepared a sample of the trail work he'd like your guys to do. So when you're ready, go on down to the warehouse, and Noah, here's the key to the golf cart with the long flat back end. It's down there too, and you'll need to charge it every night, be sure to plug it in after your last work shift, and keep your speed down, Noah. We wouldn't want you running over one of your own scouts."
"Thank you Wayland, I'll be careful. By the way, is it ok for Mr. Scott to take photographs of the project?
"Did you tell him about backgrounds?"
"Yes, sir."
"Brian, there's some other protocols I'd like to share with you. Come by the office some time, we'll talk."
Noah, do you know a Sakio Ikeda? I got a reservation for one of our cabins Thursday through Sunday made by someone at Ikeda Holdings Company. And she mentioned the project."
"Yes, that's one of our Scout's dad. He owns that new industrial complex site and hired Desmond construction to build it, who provided all the equipment and wood. His son Aki will be here Wednesday night.
Eric repeated back to me, "Ikeda Holdings is our Aki's father?"
"Yeah, remember when he referred me to Rocky Desmond for scrap wood? Rocky Desmond owns Desmond Construction who works for Ikeda Holdings. Rocky sent me to Home Depot on a shopping spree and all the stuff under the tarp out there was donated by Home Depot Charities and Desmond Construction, who charges it to Ikeda Holdings.
I looked around and saw that everyone was nearly finished eating so I asked Amanda where we should put our dishes. She told us to leave them on the table. She would pick them up and catch up to us later. I gave her a quick kiss and thanked her.
"So the girl you saved is a girlfriend now?" Mr. Lewis asked.
I blushed and admitted, "We become very close since my recovery. When I'm here, she spends most of her time with me."
"So we can expect to see her around a lot this week?"
"Yeah, like most of the time, but I'll keep her out of the way."
"What do the other boys think about having a naked girl amongst them?" Mr. Scott asked.
"I believe you'd have to ask them. Nobody said anything to me, and after swim last night nobody looked at her like she was a girl, she's just one of us."
"I'm sorry for asking this, but it is a safety question for the scouts. Is she having periods yet?"
"Yes, she had her first one in June, second one July 19th, so she could be starting another later this week maybe, but she is already on birth control, if that's what you're asking."
"Yes, that was my concern."
"I don't believe she'll let any of the guys have sex with her. She might do other things with them, but not intercourse. If you are concerned about her, give my Mom a call, she knows Amanda pretty well."
Everyone was done so I told them we were going to the warehouse, to meet with Bear. We filed out and walked the road by the fence, arriving several minutes later. Bear apparently had no intension of working, he was not wearing work clothes. The only thing he was wearing was socks and a pair of walking shoes.
Bear had lots of tools sorted out, he'd made 6 piles. "Ok guys gather `round. I understand we have 7 teams. These tools are not for Team 1, your tools are out in the campground. You other Teams, each of you pick up a set of tools and head over to the trailhead.
"Bear!" I interjected, "They don't know where the trail is. Could you lead them, please?"
"Oh, ok Noah. I understand you have the key to the golf cart. I put more tools in the back, there's one of each tool for each of the 6 teams. Can you deliver them, please?"
`Please be in my pack, please, please, please. YES!' Having left the key in the diner would have been stupid of me. Brian and Jacob were both looking lost having not paired up over breakfast, but quickly figured out they would be partners at least for the day. Everybody picked up their tools and followed Bear. I got in the golf cart and took the road around to where they were going.
Bear took the group on a short cut, but with my blazing speed of 5 mph, I still beat them to the trailhead. I could see lots of little tiny flags of different colors on little wire poles lining the trail. But about 5 feet of the trail was covered by a tarp.
Bear pointed at two scouts. "This 50 feet is going to be your section of trail. Put your tools over here. The rest of you lay your tools down and gather `round. Who sees what's wrong with this trail?"
"It forms a gully."
"Ding, ding, ding. Top Answer! Yes, water will run down the middle of the trail. Anyone else?"
"Too narrow?"
"Yes, correct. What else?"
"I don't remember what it's called but the uphill side doesn't taper in."
"Yes, also correct! Some of you actually paid attention in environmental Science merit badge classes, I am impressed."
"I could stand here all day trying to tell you how to correct these problems, but they say a picture is worth a thousand words, or in this case a proper example is worth a thousand words. Someone please move the tarp off the trail."
Jeff pulled the tarp away revealing a 5 foot section of trail properly refurbished.
"Awe shoot, my flags fell over." Bear moved in and restored some flags that had been under the tarp. "As you can see the green flags are marking the finished width the actual trail should be. It's wide enough for 2 people to walk side-by-side. That light blue flag over there is where a plant identification plaque will go, for now do nothing with light blue flags, we'll come back to those later maybe even 2nd half crew may have to do those. There are purple flags as well, those are where the benches will be, they mark the area to be cleared and leveled with the trail so us old folk can sit and rest.
"Notice the edges outside the flags. What do you see?
"The scrub oak has been trimmed away, but leaving the grasses."
"Yes! Give that man an extra portion of chocolate milk. The tools you need for that are on Noah's golf cart. But the scrub was not trimmed, it was pulled out of the ground. That prevents regrowth too quickly."
"Look right here." Bear knelt down and pointed to a tree root. "Tree roots like this get cut on both sides and removed. I will mark with a red flag any root you are not to cut, red flag, red warning, no cut.
The last flag you need to worry about are multiple RED flags. Multiple RED mean stop. If you come to a set of red flags, stop and find Noah.
"Has anyone ever heard the phrase: Perfect is the enemy of good enough?" The three adults hands were the only ones raised. Mr. Johnson, please share what that means."
"It means when you're doing a job, it doesn't have to be done perfectly, it only needs to be done good enough. Perfection takes time. A trail doesn't need to be perfect, only good enough."
"Yes, thank you Eric. Gentlemen we have 5,000 feet of trail, each crew will be working 50 feet of trail at a time. That's 100 sections of trail. If you take too long per section, we'll never finish. Do a good enough job, don't try to be perfect. It's just a trail."
"Ok, whoever I gave this section to feel free to start after getting you trimming tools from Noah's cart. The rest of you, get your tools, we're move on down the trail."
Bear's talk about good enough really hit home for me. 100 sections in 6 days, is 16.6 sections a day and that doesn't include installing benches. We really need more like 25 sections a day. It was 8:15 already, and we're just starting to work.
I pulled Devin, Logan, and Juan away from the trail. "Where you're going to be working is over at the blue tarp. Head on over there, and I'll send one of the adults over to supervise and I'll be there in a few minutes, I need to pass out the rest of these tools.
There was an urgency in the air. I think Bear scared them. The rest of the teams moved 50 feet down the trail and dropped off another team for that 50 feet. As the adults tried to pass, I asked them to help set up the bench station. I moved my cart closer to the next team and took a set of tools up to them. Then moved to the next, then the next, until all seven teams were working it was 8:30. Our first break was supposed to be in 15 minutes and no one had even broken a sweat. I made a decision to skip the first break and work through till 10 AM, then break. I went back and told all the teams we'd work till 10 then swim till 11:30.
I drove over to the trailer parking area of camp where the bench station was being set up. They had pulled back the tarp revealing the lumber and several boxes. I spotted the gloves and took a bundle of 10 with me to hand out for anyone who forgot gloves. Devin was working with Logan and Juan opening boxes and getting things assembled Mr. Lewis was standing watch.
I had a drawing for them of the wood slats. That's when I noticed the wood. These weren't scrap pieces like we saw at the construction site this was brand new high-quality wood that was smooth on all 4 sides already and exactly 8 feet long. We wouldn't need to trim ends to clean them up. And the sanding would be minimal. I showed the drawing to Devin and demonstrated how to locate where the hole would be drilled by one of the adults. The only thing missing was the thickness of the seat frame. I took the tape measure with me and told them I'd be back with the dimension. I also told them of this morning's new schedule.
I drove back past the teams working on the trail and reminded them to wear their gloves and drink water. Anyone needing a pair of gloves, I gave them a pair. Everybody was moving along and progress was being made. I just wasn't sure enough progress was being made. We'd see after they all completed their sections.
I went back to the warehouse where the bench frames were. Just inside I spotted more lumber and concrete had been stored, enough for 10 more benches. I measured the bench thickness, it was 5".
I finally spotted Bear further up the trail and I caught up to him. He was merrily walking along placing his little flags marking the trail width and where plant identification plaques would be.
I told him the new schedule and offered him some water since he didn't have a bottle with him.
"Thank you for noticing Noah, I did forget my water this morning, I will not do that again. You should consider hauling around one of those 5 gallon water coolers on your cart, I believe Wayland has some."
"I want to thank you for what you did this morning. I did not have a training session in my plan, and what you said about perfection being the enemy was amazing. When the scouts break at 10, would you walk the trail they completed with me and help me understand where we need to do better, even if that better is to do less."
"I'd be happy to Noah, thank you for asking me. I'll meet you at the trailhead at 10 then?"
"See you then, Bear."
I left him to continue planting his flags, I really like him, he a real and genuine person. He'd make a good Scoutmaster. I drove back to the bench station area to continue working with them. I updated the design with the thickness of 5". Mr. Lewis asked me to go over the slat plan again because he wasn't understanding it.
"Ok, we won't know how long the slats need to be until they are installed, so we can only finish one end. For the location of the hole on the 1st end, in the center of the board, you measure 5 inches from the end and drill a 1" hole. That will leave 4 ½" of board inside the frame when it's installed. The slats do not stick out of the sides, so after the frames are installed we measure the width over the outside of the installed benches and subtract 1" and cut the 5 boards to that dimension. We stain and seal the fresh cut end and install the slat in the frame by sliding the 2nd end through the hole far enough to clear the 1st end, then slide 1st end into the slot in the frame. Now we can drill the 2nd end hole and put the 1" dowel through to keep the board in place. We'll touch up the stain and sealer on the plug when it's in place."
"Ok now I see it, I forgot that half the dowel was what left us with 4 ½ inches."
"I looked over at the trail workers and they were starting to move to new sections. I got out my who's who cheat list of names and noted who was teamed with whom. I checked the time, it was 9:40, the first section took an hour and 10 minutes, and, with practice, they should get faster.
At 10 I drove around and called the break for swimming and lunch. I suggested everyone just leave their clothes where they were and grab their packs. Everybody liked that suggestion even the adults. I took my clothes off too and put them in my pack for now. I drove to the trailhead and met Bear waiting for me. We walked the 300 feet of finished trail. I told him they started moving to new sections after an hour and 10 minutes.
"I love it. This is fine work, wonderful, they're doing a great job. The more they do the faster they will become. I'll bet tomorrow, they will do 50 feet an hour," were his comments.
We split up and I jogged back to my cart, and drove to the office. Wayland was there and I asked about miniature golf and BMX rides for this afternoon.
"Well, my regular Cycle guy isn't here, but if you don't mind one of our Life Guards leading it, we can make it happen. What time?"
"How's 2:00? We finish our third work shift at 1:45, so we'll already be dressed for it, then 3:30 for Miniature Golf?"
"Yep, both those times work."
"Cool, thanks."
"How's it going out there? I noticed you missed you first swim break."
"It was a slow start with the training I forgot to plan for, so we'd barely started when it was break time so I had them work straight through and now we're taking a longer swim break before lunch. And I noticed it was only just beginning to get hot at 10, so I may make it a permanent change. Just have a 2 ½ hour shift in the morning then the two in the afternoon. I'll let you know tonight.
Do you have one of those 5 gallon coolers I could fill with water and secure to the cart?"
"Yeah, they're in the storage room just off the kitchen. Ask one of the kitchen staff, they'll get one for you. Tell them you need it for the flat bed cart. Sorry, I should have thought of that."
"No problem. It wasn't that hot this morning, but this afternoon will be and I don't want anyone running out of water." I drove over to the back door of the kitchen and asked for a water cooler for the flat bed cart. He brought one out, filled it a half full of ice and filled it with water. He carried it out and mounted it on the bracket on the back of the seat. "Thank you very much!"
"Come back when you need a refill."
As I drove to the pool, I noticed a yellow school bus pulling up to the office followed by a minivan with out-of-state plates. The Free in the Garden of Eden Church youth group has arrived.
In the pool I tried swimming some laps, but didn't get many in. Amanda had been looking for me and we laid our towels together. We watched in amazement as the church kids got off their bus, every one of them was naked and was carrying a sleeping bag under one arm, and a bag about the size of an 8 ½ x 11" notebook. The adults appeared from their van naked as well. Could they really have traveled that way? How do they pump gas? The last guy off the bus was an adult, the bus driver. He was fully clothed. There was my answer, he could pump the gas for both vehicles.
I may not be doing the physical work, but after this morning, I was exhausted, and I slept till Amanda woke me for lunch. She had to be there early to help serve the drinks.
Over soup and grilled ham and cheese sandwiches I asked the guys how they felt about having just the one morning work session for 2 ½ hours, then having a 1 ¼ hour swim. Several comments supported doing it that way every day and no one dissented. Decision made. 7:30 to 10:00 work, 10:15 to 11:30 swim. I also announced we had the BMX bike ride at 2:00 work clothing required, and miniature golf was at 3:30 clothing optional.
It doesn't really take 30 minutes to eat a lunch that's prepared for you. And Amanda was right there with drinks as they sat down. As the guys finished up, they and their teammate headed back to where they left off. I reminded them to fill their water bottles, it was getting hot out there, 90° (32° C.) and climbing, would probably be 95° (35° C.) by 3 PM. It was almost as if they were anxious to get back to work.
I saw Bear and his wife come in for lunch and as soon as they got seated I went over to say hello to Mrs. Wilder. We hadn't gotten a chance to meet at the orientation. I thanked her for allowing Bear to come up and help us. She's a very pleasant woman and I instantly like her, she reminded me of Grandma, but younger. I asked what we should call her, and she said, "Momma Bear."
I wasn't that far behind the guys and by the time I got to them they were all hard at work getting close to finishing their second 50 feet of trail. I checked in on the bench station, they had sanders out and touching up the few rough spots on the lumber. Mr. Lewis had a box of (50) 3 ½ inch long plugs cut, they even sanded the edges down. I think he needs a lawn chair, I'll get him a couple from the trailer.
It wasn't long and they were moving to new sections again. 600 feet of trail was complete. At 1:45 I drove by announcing it was time to head over to the BMX bikes.
"No, not yet, we need 5 more minutes."
"No come on, let's go, you need a break. You can finish that after our break." I didn't expect I'd have to fight them to take breaks.
Alex from Troop 1154 was our bike leader today. He had bikes out and was ready for everyone. He even remembered Logan and Juan. And our adults went too. He took a route I hadn't been on before and we ended up at a lake that had a rope swing hanging from a tree at the water's edge. "Break time guys. From here, the ride is easy back to the corral and you won't need you clothes, so you can put them in your packs.
Our work session combined with a rigorous ride had us all hot and sweaty. Mr. Johnson asked if the lake was acceptable by BSA standards.
"Yes sir, it is. Roger and I have cleared this lake and inspect it periodically. I will act as the life guard, you men may go swimming with the kids. We have about a half hour before we need to go, so have fun.
I swam and took my turn on the rope swing a couple times, then sat on the bank watching. I watched Rick and Charlie stand in about 4 feet of water, each holding the other's shoulder for support while their right arms moved vigorously under the water. They weren't the only ones either. Ethan and his teammate Dave had a similar activity except they were sitting side by side near the shore.
Bane was riding around on his dad's shoulders and his little dick was sticking up. Dad brought him up on shore and hiding him behind a towel allowed him to masturbate his erection away.
Logan and Juan were all over their teammate Devin. I'm pretty sure Logan had his fingers up Devin's butt and Juan was jerking him off.
Finally it was time to go and Alex called everyone in. We dried off and rode the bikes on the road back to the corral. We helped put the bikes away and Alex locked up. We walked back past the rec center to the miniature golf. Alex unlocked the kiosk and gave us each a ball and a putter. He set a trash can out with a bunch of putter and told up to put our putters in there when we were done. He also left a large bucket of golf balls for the next time we wanted to play. He left us for other work.
We finished our round a little early and went back to the trail. Each team finished the section they had almost completed then moved to their 4th section. All 6 teams completed 4 sections today. 24 of the 100 sections were done. 1200 feet of trail had been refurbished. And the guys were boasting about completing 5 sections each tomorrow.
Wayland had told us to just leave the tools on the trail for the night, no one would steal them and there was no wet weather forecast. The guys left their work clothes with their tools and headed for the pool to cool off before dinner.
At 6:45 we had the pool to ourselves and I actually got some of my exercise laps done, but this fifteen minute swim was just to cool down and get the sweat off before going to dinner.
From the pool we could see the church kids going through the diner now to pick up their food and then out the back door to the large canopy, where they would eat. With 5 minutes to dinnertime we got out of the pool and walked up the slope to the diner. I went in to see if the kitchen was ready, and they asked us to wait another 5 minutes. I stood inside watching the church kids bringing stuff back inside and into the kitchen. These mostly girls were very dark skinned, they reminded me of Indian or maybe Pakistani people. They had no tan lines, none whatsoever, not even on their bare feet. The other thing I noticed was not one of them had an ounce of fat on them.
The kitchen rolled out the salad bar that had been the fruit bar at breakfast and brought trays of food out to the stream tables. Amanda was putting glasses on every table. The head cook told us we could come in. I let the guys in and they claimed their seats. Some moved into the food line while others went to the salad bar. Amanda reappeared from the kitchen with her drink cart with pitchers of white milk, chocolate milk, and raspberry drink.
Bear and Momma Bear joined the line. I waited till everyone was through the line and I brought up the rear. Team 7, Jeff and Gavin, were at a table by themselves and invited me to join them. I sat and enjoyed the delicious meal.
As the guys finished, they came by and asked if we had anything else scheduled. I told them, just dessert with the church kids at 9. I told them some activity areas were open if they wanted.
Jacob asked, "Can we go back to the trailer and watch a movie or something?"
Yeah, sure. I may join you. Look in my bag, there's some adventure movies in it, or you can look through the top drawer, but I don't think you'll find anything in there.
A couple guys hung out in the rec center for a while but it wasn't long before everyone was watching the movie. About 10 minutes to 9 I paused it. "Anyone up for dessert?"
The idea of getting up to walk to the diner was not received well, no one really wanted to go. I had to twist arms and finally got everyone to go. I used the Wayland wants us to meet the kids from the church group excuse, which he really did. I also promised them, we wouldn't have to do it again, unless they wanted to.
I noticed two heads were missing. "Who's not here?"
"Your brother and Juan, they're asleep with Amanda."
We went in and joined the party. We got our chocolate cherry cake with chocolate ice cream, topped with chocolate syrup. I will admit it was really good, the cake was still warm and it melted the ice cream. We mixed with the other kids a while and found out a little about them. We were all carrying our towels and these kids didn't even have a towel, they each carried a small square of homemade cloth. They believed in a minimalist existence. They lived in a tight community, no one wore clothes, they worked in the fields growing their own food, and they purchased almost nothing.
One girl I talked with told me she had never worn clothing like what they saw us wearing today. I asked what clothing she had and she said just a cloak, a garment she wore over her shoulders that could wrap around their bodies in the winter. The most startling thing she told me was their desire for as many of the girls as possible to return home from this retreat pregnant. Then she asked me if I would like to have sex her. She went on telling me that they were to have sex with as many boys as possible to broaden their gene pool. She took my hand and pulled me out to the canopy. She laid on the ground between a couple tables and spread her legs. There were three other girls already in the same position with some of my guys between their legs. I hadn't done anything sexual all day and was horny as hell. My horny side won out over my logic side and I climbed on and slipped my penis in her. I only had to thrust in her a couple minutes and my seed entered her. She didn't do anything to help herself achieve an orgasm, she just wanted me to have sex with her. When I recover a bit, I got off her and helped her up. She thanked me for sharing with her.
She told me any of the other girls here would be happy to receive my semen as well. On the way in I passed Rashon, Jeff, Ethan and Bane being lead out to the canopy. Back in the diner, Carlos was sharing with one of the girls while standing up. I watched as Rick and Charlie were led out by what appeared to be twins. Jacob had a girl on his arm pulling him out to the canopy. Rashon and Jeff returned with half hard-ons and immediately two more girls took them back outside. The girl still holding my arm delivered me to a girl she called her sister. I was introduced as being the group's leader. The sister pulled me back to the canopy. She found a spot near Gavin who was humping the female under him. I was pulled on top and her hand directed my penis in her vagina. I got fully hard at the touch of her vagina and thrust my way in her. This time took more like 4 or 5 minutes before giving up a second load.
Over the next 20 minutes I believe all 30 girls had intercourse with one of the scouts. I know I was used 3 times. My third time took even longer and I shriveled up after her. No other girls tried to use me after that.
The orgy was over as quickly as it started and I rounded up my 13 scouts and headed back to the trailer. We walked a while in total silence. I stopped us and turned to the guys. "We cannot mention this to anyone, ever." Everyone murmured in reply. "And we're not meeting up with them again." Again, I got agreement from everyone. "I hope you don't think that was what sex is about. That was like humping a pillow. Sex is a beautiful encounter between you and your partner. I've had better masturbation sessions. I know that for some of you, that was your first time, but that was just your first fuck, that was not your first time making love."
"I'm sorry that happened guys that's all I can say. I am truly, truly sorry."
"Don't worry Noah, we'll never mention it again."
We all swore an oath of secrecy. "If anyone asks, we went down and met them and learned about them and we left because they were too weird and we were too tired. By the way guys, thank you for your work today it was great, really! Fantastic job everyone. Now, let's go back and get to bed, 6:15 will be here before you know it.
No sooner than we got into the trailer, there was a knock at the door, it was our three adults, I invited them in. "So how was the dessert?"
I answered, the dessert was great it was a chocolate cherry cake with chocolate ice cream, topped with chocolate syrup. But the kids from the church are really weird.
"Weird? How so?" Mr. Johnson asked.
"Well they live in a communal society, live off the land, grow their food, and make their own cloth. They work in the fields helping grow their food. A certain group of their people raises all the children. Some of them have never worn clothes, not even shoes or slip-ons. We stayed a while and we finished our cake and got out of there. We don't want to go back. I'm going to talk to Wayland about having dessert here in the trailer from now on.
"Oh, sorry it didn't work out. Any issues for tomorrow?"
"Not that I know of. We're working one shift in the morning for 2 ½ hours, like we did today and our goal is 50 feet per hour. I need a couple activities for our afternoon break, but we'll figure that out at breakfast. We're pretty tired, so we're going to bed."
"Ok, we'll leave now. Scouts! Good job out there today. All of you deserve a pat on the back. Good night gentlemen."
"Good night, Mr. Johnson," a chorus of voices responded.
When Gavin, Rick and Charlie went to get in the king bed, Amanda was already asleep in it, so I suggested Gavin sleep with me tonight and we'd let Amanda sleep.
Gavin is at 13 who I think Logan will grow to be at that age. Although a year younger than I, he is a full head shorter, meaning I can put my chin on top of his head. His body has lost his baby fat leaving him wearing boy's slim clothing. Now that he's naked, except for having a 4 ½" penis dangling between his legs, he could pass for a young girl. He likes hiking with the troop, but has trouble keeping his pack weight on his hips, because he has virtually no hips. From his upper chest ribs down, his sides are straight all the way to his thighs.
He laid next to me on my makeshift mattress and we talked in whispers. "What do you think about tonight?"
"I don't know what to think. Amanda was the first girl I've ever seen naked. It really wasn't the way I expected it to be."
"Have you ever done anything else to compare it to?"
"Like every boy, I masturbate a few time a day, my hand was the only thing my dick had ever been in."
"So you don't have a friend or neighbor you have for sleep-overs and experiment with each other?"
"I have a cousin I see couple times a year, and we jacked each other off last Christmas."
"So you've never gone any farther than jacking off."
"Wow much farther can you go with a cousin than that?"
"Well, like tonight, but with your cousin."
"He doesn't have a vagina," Gavin stated.
"Well you don't need a vagina to have sex."
"You mean his butt?"
"Sure, sometimes it's even better than a vagina."
"I've never thought about trying that."
"Would you like to? I can show you how."
"I don't know. Does it hurt?"
"Not if it's done right and carefully and a lubricant is used. Like this." I had pulled my tube of Astoglide out. With deliberate slowness I squeezed a drip out on my fingers. "Want to see what it feels like?"
He hesitated then said, "Ok."
"Pull your knees up and roll to your side away from me." He rolled exposing his brownish pink anus to me. I reached over and placed my finger with the lube against his butt and started making tiny circles around his anus.
He moaned slightly and said, "That feels good."
I made more circles and slowly increased the pressure. I could feel him relaxing and the tip of my finger slipped inside him. Increasing the pressure my finger slowly worked into his rectum. I was deep enough that I should be able to find his prostate. I located it and massaged it for him. "Oh God, you're making me hard." I pulled back out and started back in, but this time I used two fingers, he pushed back against the intrusion enjoying it even more. With two fingers now in him, I finger-fucked him for a minute, his body writhing in these new feelings.
He was putty in my hands now. "Would you like me to put my penis in you?" He said nothing, but nodded eagerly, wanting more. With my free hand I squeezed out more lube directly on my glans and spread it over the top. I got to my knees with my finger pressed in as far as my hands would allow. "Pull your knees up higher and roll to your back. His anus was now looking up at me with my two fingers disappearing in it. I scooted closer.
Then moving quickly, I pulled my fingers, and put my glans against the still slightly open hole and pressed forward. I allowed him to accept me more than me forcing my way in. I pressed against him, his anus relaxed and opened sliding over my lubricated glans. Finally his anus closed around my shaft. I scooted closer and I slid all the way in him. He laid there looking up at me, his mouth slightly open and a look of wonderment on his face. I leaned over pushing his legs apart and kissed his lips, but they did not respond. I don't think he was expecting that.
Then whispered even more quietly, "Do that again."
I leaned in again and his hand met my cheek as our lips joined. I pushed my tongue out and met his teeth, which quickly parted allowing me to play with his tongue. His other hand came up to the side of my head and played in my hair around to the back and down to my neck. I pulled my hips back a few inches the pushed back in. I could feel his anus clenching my penis.
I wanted this to be his best sexual experience ever, making him forget those two girls who ripped away his virginity for the sake of getting his sperm.
I pulled back again and made sure on the way back in, that I stroked his prostate. I must have done something right his balls that were pulled up tight against his body released their sperm and his prostate added to the mix producing a massive orgasm for him. Both his arms went around my neck in a death hug. He couldn't moan loudly with my mouth covering his so tightly. I continued my thrusts out and back in, even though his anus was trying to squeeze my penis, my lube overcame his efforts to keep me in.
His semen shot into his belly button. I pulled away from his chest allowing his angle to change and shoot his remaining cum up on his chest. There was one blob that almost made it to his neck. I claimed that one, and I leaned down and sucked it from his skin. What they say about younger boys is true, his semen was almost sweet and had a fresher taste. I was still humping away on him. His penis didn't deflate and I knew I could make him cum again. I didn't thrust any harder, just more often, not stopping between each inward or outward stroke, my hips were in constant motion.
"Oh, oh, oh. . ." He started to say as his sphincter again clamped around my shaft. I covered his mouth with mine again to stop the sound from escaping from his lips. I jammed my pelvis against his buttocks as my own orgasm was reaching its peak. He jettisoned another load of semen on his stomach and my cum disappeared up in his rectum.
We were both breathing hard and I slowly pulled out of him, his anus no longer trying to keep me in. I moved to his side allowing his legs to return to their normal position. I vacuumed his semen from his stomach with my lips then leaned over him and we kissed again. As he opened his mouth I allowed some of his semen to drain into his mouth. I swallowed what was left in mine.
He swished it around getting a good taste and emptied his mouth by opening his throat. His stomach was a mess and I took a towel to the bathroom wetting one corner. I wiped his chest and stomach, he was already asleep. I laid next to him on my side and put my leg over his, and my arm over his chest and dropped into a deep dreamless sleep.
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Even though we got in bed a few minutes early, my time with Gavin kept us up till 10:30, making my 6:10 alarm come very early. But I got up and prepared for Tuesday. 6:15 the other alarm went off and I rousted everybody out of bed.
We arrived for breakfast right on schedule and Amanda went in to assume her duties. We ate quickly and well before the 7:15 arrival of the church kids, we were on our way to the trail. An awkward morning-after encounter had been avoided. The guys picked up where they left off and worked hard for 2 ½ hours I did notice the big yellow bus pulling out of the parking lot around 9:30.
10 o'clock and we quit for morning break before lunch. They left their clothes and headed to the pool. This morning had gone smoothly and each team completed 2 full sections and about ½ of another. We were doing 50 feet an hour. I drove over to the office to see Wayland about dessert.
"Oh, good, Noah, just the man I wanted to see. I have interesting news for you."
"Oh, what's news?" trying for a pun.
"At 8:30 this morning the leader of the youth group came to see me right after their morning vespers meeting in The Garden Hall. He said that after their prayers this morning, God told them their purpose and objectives of the retreat had been fulfilled by the Holy Spirit and they should return home to the fields. They packed up and left an hour later. They didn't even ask for a refund. They were paid in full through Friday morning.
"You can now have any activity any time you want and have your meals whenever as well.
"Well I did come in to talk about one thing on the schedule. Last night the guys were tired and really didn't want to come to the dessert. I had to beg them to come so they could meet the church kids as you requested. Is there some way that we could have dessert in La Casa, and maybe a little earlier than 9:00, like maybe 8:30?"
"The time is not a problem, but logistics would be hard for tonight. You're having all-you-can-eat ice cream sundaes. I'm sure we can arrange something for the other nights, now that the church group is gone. Your group now has two full-time cooks for the week. You can expect some really good meals, and some great desserts."
I was so excited to tell the guys the news that I may have even broken the 5 mph speed limit. I stood at the side of the pool, "Guys, guess what? The church group is gone."
"Gone where?"
"Gone, as in gone home. Apparently, their God told them they should return to the fields.
I jumped in and swam over to Amanda and gave her a hug. "Hi, I missed you last night.
"Oh, sorry about that. Logan asked me to go to bed with them and after I gave them blow jobs while you guys were watching TV, Logan taught Juan how to eat a vulva. He did pretty good too, especially for his first time. It was so soothing I fell asleep.
Tuesday after lunch the first request came in. I was checking on each team individually. Just as they finished their 3rd section of the day, my friend Dave who's on Team 2, came up to me, "When you first suggested doing your service project at a nudist camp, I thought you were nuts, and I can't believe I'm saying this, but I'm having a great time, and I was wondering, can I stay for the rest of the week?"
"I don't know Dave, the cars are already arranged, 6 more scouts are coming up, and all the beds are full."
"I'll sleep on the floor like you! I really want to stay. Please?"
"I can't promise anything, but I'll talk it over with Mr. Johnson."
"Thanks Noah, let me stay and you won't regret it, I promise."
By the time we were to break for the quick swim before dinner, the teams had each finished 5 sections, 30 more sections complete, over half way, 54 sections
The second request came in over dinner. Mike stood at the end of my table, "Bane was telling me he's staying the rest of the week. Can I stay with him?" Several scouts overheard his question and looked my way.
Blane's dad is Mr. Scott, he's staying because his dad is one of our adults. 6 more scouts are coming up tomorrow night. Rides for everyone are already arranged." I heard someone at the next table say, "I want to stay too."
"Me too," came another voice.
"I'm going to talk it over with Mr. Johnson, I'll let you know tonight at dessert.
I told the guys that dessert tonight was all-you-can-eat ice cream sundaes at 8:30 here in the diner. The guys took off for Frisbee Golf and I walked over to the adult's table. Mr. Johnson didn't even look up, he just said, "Pull up a chair, Noah."
"So you heard?"
"Yeah, we heard. We heard the kids talking about it earlier this afternoon too. What are the problems you see?"
"Well, I need to check with Wayland to see if he can accommodate us all being here." Right on que, Wayland came out of the kitchen and walked over.
"I saw the trail out there, it's looking mighty fine!"
"Thanks Wayland, but I have a problem."
"Yeah, I heard, Amanda told me to come out here. What is it?"
"10 guys are supposed to go home tomorrow, but some of them want to stay through the rest of the week and 6 more are scheduled to arrive after dinner."
"With the church group gone and the food paid for by them, I don't care how many scouts are here."
"But we'll need to make sure there is work for them," I said.
"Oh, there's plenty of work, did you see the lumber and concrete in the warehouse? That's enough for 10 more benches, and I know just where to put them.
"So what other problems does this present?" Mr. Johnson asked.
"Space in the trailer isn't a problem, there's plenty of floor space. We'll need to change the transportation arrangements."
"I can take care of the transportation for you." Mr. Scott offered.
"If you need space, I'll let you use the cabin the church group paid for."
"Thanks Wayland, but I'd rather keep all the guys together. It makes for a better group."
"Is there any issue from the troop side of this?"
"Yes," Mr. Johnson answered, "we need explicit permission from each parent that their son in allowed to stay."
"Can we use the phone in the office to call the parents, Wayland? Otherwise we could drive down to the lake to find a cell signal."
"Yes, you can use the office line. When do you want it?"
"The guys are spread out at the Frisbee Golf course right now, but they'll all be back at 8:30 for the dessert. I could hold a quick meeting and find out who wants to stay and have them make the calls then."
"We'll need an adult with them to verify the parent is giving permission." Mr. Johnson warned.
"Ok, can one of you cover both troops or do we need one from each troop?"
"Better to have one from each troop. I'll cover troop 1126, and Brian will have to cover 1154. Mr. Johnson advised.
"Ok, so we'll meet back here at 8:30 then? Or did I miss something?"
"No, I think you covered it Noah."
"Wayland, I do have another question. The lumber they sent up is all 8' long. Do you want us to cut it down for 6 foot benches, or should we make them longer."
"Hum, I hadn't thought about that. That is a waste of wood. Will the wood support 4 adults over 8 feet?"
Tyrell answered, "That lumber is hardwood, not pine. It will easily support four 200 pound adults. I would say if there is room for a longer bench, make the bench as long as possible."
"Ok, that settles that, make them long as possible Noah."
"Thanks you gentlemen."
Seeing Bear and Momma Bear at the next table I went over and was invited to sit down.
"How are the guys holding out?"
"They were pretty tired last night, but even after 5 sections of trail each today, they were ready to go play Frisbee Golf tonight."
"Good, glad to hear it. You might want to have a hand check for blisters. One blister could devastate one whole team."
"Good idea, I'll do that."
"I heard what's happening. Great problem to have, gaining 10 workers you didn't expect to have. So I have a way to keep a couple teams busy. You know the section of trail that goes up and over a small hill then back down?" I nodded. "That hill makes the trail impossible for some of our guests because they can't climb or descend a slope like that. Care to guess why that hill is there?"
"I'm sorry I wouldn't have a clue."
"A friend of mine is a geologist, and when he saw it he immediately told me it was a rock."
"You want us to move a rock?"
"Oh, God no. That rock is as big as a house. You're only seeing the very tip-top of it. What I'm suggesting, is that we move the trail out into the forest around the rock."
"Oh, that doesn't sound too hard."
"Well building a trail is harder than refurbishing a trail. I estimate we're adding 100 feet, and it will take three teams 5 hours"
"Can we postpone this decision till we finish all but that section?"
"Yes, and that's a very smart decision. It's more important to finish the trail first.
"My goals are: finish the trail, get the identification plaques installed, and get the benches installed, in that order. And, this wasn't part of my original project, but to get two trail brochure stations installed.
"You are well on your way, young man, you will easily surpass that goal."
"I was planning on asking you for some more help creating the brochure too."
"Not a problem, I can do that."
"How's your vacation going Momma Bear?"
"Why thank you for asking Noah. It's wonderful. I've nearly finished my first book.
"Did you hear we've moved the dessert time to 8:30 tonight?"
"Yes we heard. Thank you."
"Oh, Bear? Could you show me what your plan was for the identification plaques? The parts are over in the warehouse. Could we plan on meeting sometime tomorrow morning?"
"Certainly, Noah, I'll check my calendar, but I believe I'm available after breakfast." He laughed at his own joke. "But I do need to red flag the rock we spoke about. Your teams will be in that section tomorrow."
"Great, will we see you tonight for dessert?"
"I believe I could do with a bowl of ice cream," Bear said. Momma Bear gave him a look that all Mommas have. "A small bowl, dear, just a small bowl."
We had talked so long, it was almost time for the guys to return for dessert, so I stayed put waiting for them.
My adults had gone back to their trailer to retrieve paperwork and phone numbers of all the kids and returned with it just before 8:30. As they came in the front door, the guys were coming in the back. They were noisy from having a good time and I held up my hand in the scout sign to quiet them. "Quickly, have a seat." I waited for them to sit down. "Everyone is ok with you staying the rest of the week. But we're still going to expect you to work just as hard. We're already planning additional work. Knowing that, how many of you want to stay?" Every hand went up. "Ok, we need you to call your parents tonight and get permission to stay. Mr. Scott, you want to take your 4 guys first?"
"Sure, Troop 1154 with me. Bane you don't need to come, I'll call your mother, unless you want to talk to her." Bane waved him off. The cooks were bringing out the ice cream toppings.
Amanda brought out the large soup bowls and spoons on a cart and a bunch of bananas. She came and sat next to me. "Where have you been?" I asked.
"I was playing Frisbee with the guys."
"Did they let you win?"
She slapped my arm hard enough the whole room hear it. "I don't need anyone to let me win."
The first two guys returned from the phone calls with big smiles.
"Ok, let me have 4 from Troop 1126, and as these guys start coming back, the last of you come to Wayland's office. Carlos, Juan and Rashon are exempt, of course," Mr. Scott said, "unless you just want to say hi to your families."
The calls all went well except for a minor situation with Jacob. His family is leaving to go to Mississippi on vacation to visit relatives Friday evening. Jacob had to allow his mom to pack his vacation clothes for him, and they would stop and pick him up Friday night on their way to Mississippi. Mr. Scott had to give them the gate code to get in. We were set, everyone could stay and 6 more would arrive in one minivan tomorrow evening.
Everyone got as much ice cream as they wanted with about 10 different toppings. Finally about 9:30 we helped return the stuff to the kitchen and went to the trailer. The sugar high we were on would keep us awake for another hour at least.
We decided to watch the rest of last night's movie, but the TV never even got turned on. A conversation was started instead. One of the scouts asked if anyone had ever messed around with a brother or sister.
Ethan offered his story about him and his 2 year older brother and his introduction to sex.
"I was sleeping in bed with my brother one night and I woke up with my pajamas at my knees and he was rubbing my dick, course I didn't call it that back then. Nothing happened and he did it again a week later. He would do it every Saturday morning. One morning I tried to make him stop cause I was going to pee, but he just kept rubbing till I got this really great feeling in my dick. He called them my tingles. He did it to me again the next morning, and it happened again. Then we'd did it every Saturday and Sunday. One day he told me if I wanted my tingles, I would need to the same thing for him. By then I was addicted, and he taught me to jerk him off, except he'd cum at the end. First time he blamed me for the mess and made me lick it up. To me it didn't taste bad, so every time I did him, I'd lick it up, then he'd give me my tingles. Then he showed me a trick so I wouldn't have to lick it up, he had me put his dick in my mouth, then rub his dick and it would cum directly in my mouth. After that, to give me my tingles he would take me in his mouth, but he didn't rub with his fingers like I did, he just used his lips. He told me I should do that to him. So the next time I tried it his way. Then we started doing it to each other at the same time, he called that a 69. I really liked his cum and a few times I even went under the covers and sucked on his dick when he was asleep.
"We did that a long time, sometimes he'd do other things like put his finger in my butt, and that felt good too, so I didn't mind. Sometime he'd just do that with me, he'd get his fingers slippery and push one in me for a while, then he'd put two fingers in me. Sometime that would hurt a little so he taught me how to take it up my butt as he called it. One day I was lying on my stomach, and he had two fingers in me and he had me spread my legs. He was pumping his fingers in and out over and over. Then he stopped. He said this is gonna be like one big finger and he put it against me and pushed it in real slow. I thought it was his thumb. It felt really good, kinda filled me up and then he was laying on my back with his hands by my head, so I knew that wasn't his thumb in me. He started humping me and I got my tingles them he cummed in my butt. That's when I realized it was his dick in me. Somewhere along the way, I stopped wearing pajamas to bed, and I still don't. Me and by brother still have sex and I do everything to him that he does to me. "When did you have your first cum?" Juan asked. "I don't remember exactly, it was during a 69 and it was the best tingles ever, and I felt something go out of my dick. I was afraid I had peed in my brother's mouth, but he told me it was cum. I know I was around 12 ½."
"Doesn't sex between brothers or any two guys mean you're gay?" Brian asked.
I decided to answer that. "I don't think so, brothers, best friends, and cousins have been experimenting with sex for generations. I'll bet if you asked your dads, they'd tell you they tried it, and they aren't gay. The decision whether you're gay or straight or even bi, comes later in life, for most of us. Right now, have some fun, try out having sex with a friend. Later try having sex with a girl. You don't need to rush the decision if you're gay or straight.
"Can I ask everyone a question?" Logan asked.
"You mean another question than what you just asked."
"In years and months, how old were you when you had your first cum?"
"We went around the room, providing our answers. A couple kids couldn't remember. A few were 11y 11mos., 11y 8mos., 11y 10mos., most said somewhere after they turned 12, some soon after but most around 6 or 7 mos., some later almost 13 years. And then there was Carlos. I was 13, it was the day we had sex education at school when they talked about masturbation and rubbing your dick. I went home and tried it in my bedroom. Squirted cum all over the place, but man, it felt good. Someone asked, "How about you Amanda?"
"Girls don't cum like boys do. We get aroused and with practice we get orgasms. Our vaginas release some fluids but we don't squirt like boys. Your first cum is a sign you've entered puberty. For a girl, her sign of when she enters puberty is when she gets her first period. I had my first period in mid-June."
"So you're old enough to have a baby?"
"Old enough. But not that stupid. I'm on birth control pills."
"So we could have sex with you and not have to worry about you getting pregnant?"
"You could if I let you, and that just ain't going to happen, only one guy in this room that gets to have sex with me."
"Oooooh" several guys mouthed. I turned red. Amanda smiled at me.
"He 2 years older than you, isn't his dick too big?" Jacob asked.
"Do you have any idea how a baby is born?"
"Yeah, I've seen the movie at school."
"Well the penis goes in the same vagina the baby comes out. The vagina is very stretchy. Almost any penis will fit in a girl's vagina, especially if the boy is gentle and caring while making love."
Again more guys looked over at me.
Rick and Charlie got up and went to their room. Both had erections, and were holding hands. From the chair I was in, I could watch everything they did. They went straight into a 69 and didn't even pull up the sheet. Actually as I looked around the room, they weren't the only one with an erection, just about every boy had one, including me.
Amanda came over and pulled on my hand toward the bedroom, I didn't see them, but I'll bet there were a bunch of hook-ups that night, or at least a bunch of jerked off dicks. Amanda took me to my makeshift bed and climbed on top of me. We were having sex when Gavin, Logan and Juan came in. They watched till I pulled my penis out, then went to bed. I wondered what Logan and Juan would do to Gavin. Amanda rolled over and slept next to me.
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It felt like I'd just fallen asleep when my alarm went off at 6:10 Wednesday morning. It played several notes of my ring tone before I reacted and turned it off. It woke Amanda and I kissed her nose.
"I love you too." she said.
I got up and went to the toilet then brushed my teeth finishing just as the main alarm went off. They were a little hard to get out of bed this morning, and I promised an earlier bedtime tonight.
Amanda stays in bed to be out of the way, but today, their clothes were out where they left off, so no one had to get dressed, and there was a lot of friendly rubbing up against each other crowded around the sink.
"I want to see your hands this morning, any cuts or scratches or blisters." I yelled so all could hear. There were a few small cuts, and several scratches but none had the telltale sign of infection, and there were no blisters. "Remember to wear your gloves out there, if you need gloves, I have more and remember your towels for breakfast." Not having to dress saved us and we were able to depart on time. On the way I announced the schedule change, shortening our free time by 45 minutes from 2:00 to 4:15 and moving up dinner to 6:45 instead of 7:15. We get a 30 minute swim before dinner, and you'll have more free time after dinner. This will be posted by lunchtime in the diner and in the trailer's kitchen.
The absence of the youth group reflected in our breakfast this morning. Bacon, Sausage Patties, and Sausage Links were offered. Pancakes, French toast, and scrambled eggs were all available. Fresh peaches, strawberries, blueberries, and pineapple were all on the fruit bar, and seconds were being encouraged. Orange & apple juice, white and chocolate milk did not change.
I announced that red flags had been put out on part of the trail we would do today. Just go over the small hill and start at the next set of green flags. Be safe out there, no blisters, no sunburns, and drink lots of water.
I went to the adult's table. "Mr. Lewis, I saw that the boards are all stained, will the sealing finish today?"
"They will be done sealing them this morning. The boys will be ready for more work."
"So it looks like we'll be installing fifteen benches instead of just 5, so only one third of the boards are done. In your opinion, should we move the new boards out to where bench station is now, or move the bench station down to the warehouse where the wood is?"
"Where are they going to be used?"
"Over in the playground areas."
"Is there a safe work area in that vicinity?"
"No, not really, except where there's sand, it's mostly sloped."
"Then, in my opinion, we move to the warehouse, and work there, moving the finished products to wherever they're needed."
"Thank you for confirming what I thought. I figured one move would be better than two. But the warehouse is kinda remote. We can start moving the equipment using my cart later this morning. Bear and I are meeting in the warehouse as soon as he's done with breakfast."
"I'm almost done young man," Bear said from the next table.
"Whenever you're ready, my cart is at the end of the office."
"Nice! I don't even have to walk."
"No sir, only premium service for my advisors."
Over at the warehouse we went through the crumbling boxes of metal plaques. Bear believes we found them all. A quick count found 40-some plaques, and we had 40-some metal post. He showed me how to assemble the plaque to the post AFTER the post is driven in the ground.
"Where would you like me to take you?" I asked.
"Drop me over near the big rock, I have a new trail to lay out."
"Good, that's near where the guys are working and near the bench station." I parked in the bench station, and Bear hiked off into the woods. I checked with each team, refilling water bottles and giving encouragement. They had finished one 50 foot section each and were working on their second.
Mr. Lewis had the chop saw folded up ready to move and Mr. Johnson helped him load it on my cart. We put all the other tools and small things in a box and set in in the back. I put the guy's clothes in on top. Devin, Juan and Logan were wearing all they needed to protect themselves, the painter's jumpsuits and a painter's cap. The extra stain, sealer and such went too, leaving them enough to finish their current set of boards. Mr. Lewis said he'd take the lawn chairs himself. They actually finished sealing the wood around 9:30. They carried the remaining supplies to the warehouse and took off the jumpsuits and headed to the pool.
Mr. Johnson went with me to help unload.
I stopped in the office and asked Wayland to update our schedule. I showed him the changes and he printed copies, one for La Casa, one for the diner, and one for the kitchen staff.
Lunch's today was baked barbeque chicken, corn on the cob, sweet creamy coleslaw, and French fries with strawberry shortcake topped with whipped cream for dessert. We are definitely loving it eating all the food the church group paid for.
I pointed out the new schedule posted and asked if they wanted any specific activities that I should schedule. Some wanted miniature golf again, one suggested a volley ball game and several said they'd play. Two wanted to go swimming. I told them the golf course was open and a the bucket of balls was still next to the trash can we put our putters in on Monday. I thought swimming was an excellent idea, I could do my exercises.
Next order of business, I reminded the guys we would have 6 new team members arriving possibly during dinner tonight, and that I'd like to team each of them up with six of us. So I needed 3 teams to split up. Rick and Charlie's hands immediately flew into the air. "We'll do it."
I almost asked them `do what?', because the very idea they'd split up was beyond comprehension. I stumbled around some words and finally found some that would thank them for volunteering. "Dave? How about you and Ethan, would you be willing to take on one of the new guys?" They looked at each other and agreed. "Bane? Rashon? Would you help me out, please?" Again they looked at each other before agreeing. I needed a bigger guy to work with Aki.
After giant strawberry shortcakes, they went back to work.
Team 1 had carried their remaining supplies to lunch with them since the diner was on the way to the warehouse. I'd had them put their stuff on my cart parked outside the diner. Logan and Juan walked down and I gave Devin a ride. "Are you ok with continuing with Team one? It's not too late to switch with Carlos of Jeff or Brian.
"Oh no I'm good."
"You're sure?" I asked again.
"If I switch will I still get 4 blow jobs a day?"
"They're both blowing you?"
"Yeah, it's sweet."
"What are you doing for them?"
"Either I blow them, or I let them fuck my butt. We got several minutes before Mr. Lewis shows up, you want to have some fun?"
"What are you using for lube?"
"Logan carries some. Get on your hands and knees, they know what to do. As soon as Logan and Juan saw us they came running. Logan got the lube from his pack and he and Juan coated their dicks. They discussed who was going to fuck whom and I got Juan and Logan took Devin. They got behind us and slipped their slicked up dicks up our butts. They held our hips and pounded away ay our backsides till both had their dry orgasms. They had us sit on the bed of my cart and got on their knees. Juan spread my legs as far as he could as he moved between them. They sucked our dicks till we squirted our cum in their mouths.
I pulled Juan's head up and kissed his lips and thanked him for a great job.
They put their jumpsuits on and I got my clothes out of my pack and got dressed. They started setting up their saw horses to begin sanding again. I showed them a small project they could do when they got tired of sanding. It involved attaching the clamp on the back of the plaques and tightening it in place with a screw. But it had to be put on correctly, or the plaque would be inverted. Mr. Lewis arrived as I was showing them, and I made sure he knew the assembly process too.
Mr. Lewis and I set up the saw table again so our $500 table and saw combo could be used to cut 10 more dowels into 3 ½" pieces.
I drove by the guys working on the trail, the end is getting closer. Figuring they would finish their current sections and one more section per team today, totaling 84 sections complete. There would only be 16 sections to finish plus the new section around the rock. My mind was racing with ideas for the next three days.
We finally made it to dinnertime after a fun afternoon, tonight's dinner was supposed to be the last meal in camp for Crew 1 and Wayland had planned to thank the crew on their way out with a special dinner, so instead he called it the mid-week celebration. Cooked to order ribeye steaks, baked potatoes with loads of toppings, cowboy beans, fresh green bean casserole, (not those fake green bean from a can that scout camps serve), homemade biscuits, and of course the full salad bar. And Amanda was right there with our drinks. Just as we were finishing up dinner Wayland came in and led our 6 new arrivals through the door. They stood in the open space between the food line and the tables holding their packs, and pillows under one arm and their sleeping bags under the other. They were a bit taken by surprise to be standing fully clothed in front of 22 naked bodies; four men, one woman, fifteen boys, and one young girl.
Amanda, being the forward outgoing type, went up to each one and welcomed him to The Camp with a quick kiss on the lips and at the same time a discrete grab of their crotch. She lingered over Aki for a longer kiss and a longer feel of his somewhat obvious erection tenting his shorts.
As the project leader I got up to meet them and make introductions. Aki and Matt knew our guys already so I introduced them to the Troop 1154 guys seated at the table. As I got to Bane, I introduced him to his teammate Aki, and for Ethan, his teammate was Matt.
I didn't know the new Troop 1154 scouts well enough so I let them introduce themselves, and once I knew who they were I introduced their teammate to them. Mr. Scott helped me pair them up in advance so each teammate complemented the other. I also made sure they also met Carlos, Jeff, Brian, Devin, Logan and Juan.
We now have 10 teams where we only had 7 before. During our afternoon break the guys getting new teammates agreed they would take the new guys swimming to get them used to being nude. Then they would bring them up to the diner and find everyone else and they'd all go play miniature golf.
The scouts filed out into the canopy out back to leave their luggage and taking their clothes off before swimming. I went over to the adult's table. "What cha got Noah?" Mr. Johnson asked, becoming accustomed to these impromptu meetings. I sat down, and so did Wayland. "Oh, must be serious." He said.
"I need to keep everyone busy and Wayland has given us new projects to do that. But I'm conflicted. The additional project is in one of the public areas of The Camp and by Saturday those areas are going to be busy with parents and children. At the same time, my primary goal is to finish the trail, the trail seating, and the I.D. plaques. To finish the primary objectives first, means we'd have to work in the playground when it's full of little kids, and that's just not safe."
"So what were you thinking, Noah, Mr. Johnson asked.
"Well, I was thinking we could pull off the trail work for now and go put the seating in the playground, then Saturday, we could finish up the trail while all the guests are in camp, we'd be out of the way."
"What are the risks to your project?"
"Well obviously, it means the trail may not get finished."
"How is that risk mitigated?"
"I'm sorry, what does mitigated mean?"
"Mitigated means alleviated, or lessened so that the risk doesn't happen or if it happens the impact is reduced."
"Oh, uhm, I guess we could stay the extra day and go home Sunday; having 10 teams helps; finishing the trail first, but that gives us a safety risk to the little kids."
"Yes, and that's what we call an unacceptable risk. Any other ways?"
"Come back next week?"
"Yeah, you could." Then looking over at the other adults, "You know you guys don't have to wait on me."
"Are you kidding?" Mr. Scott said, "I wouldn't miss this for the world. This is the most informative and stimulating conversation I've heard all month."
"The outcome of this conversation severely impacts my pet project, I NEED to find out what's happening," Mr. Wilder said.
"Ok. Don't say I didn't warn you," Mr. Scott said. "Noah, are any other ways to help you accomplish the project?"
"Well we may be able to recruit some of the older youth guests into helping. In fact that one is already in work, Wayland has a flyer going out in the arrival packet for all incoming guests. And the last thing I can think of is to ask you guys to help, but that's against the rules of an Eagle project."
"Ok, now, looking at your possible outcomes, which is the worst thing that could happen?"
"Getting a little kid hurt."
"I agree, what's the next worst?"
"Uhh, having to come back to finish up, it would be difficult to pull off, but would be safe for everyone.
"Next?"
"Having to stay over Sunday."
"Not that any of the kids would think that was a bad thing. Are you able to make any conclusions yet?"
"Yeah, I see it. Stop working on the trail and go put in the other ten benches, then go back and finish the trail.
"Ok, let's start figuring out the task to accomplish your project from this new direction. Let's make a list of what . . . ."
We were just finishing up when the cook started setting up for our dessert. I realized we were smelling something chocolate cooking, I looked outside for the first time since dinner and saw the beginnings of sunset. Not very spectacular, we'd need more clouds for that, but no clouds were good for my project.
The back door opened and 21 boys and 1 girls came in from golf. They were all chatty and having a good time, the new arrivals already comfortable in their skin towels slung over their shoulders. Amanda sat next to me and said, "Remember what happened last time!" I did remember, I had asked if they let her win, and I ended up getting slapped. I chose not to ask that question again.
Logan was pleased with himself, he didn't have the high score this time.
I had everybody sit down for a brief meeting. I informed them of the new direction the project was going. All trail work would stop and our focus would move to the playground. An additional team would be assigned to the bench station to speed up the delivery of five more bench sets by Thursday afternoon and the final five sets by Friday Morning. We would need our shovels and a couple wheel barrows, and the post-hole diggers from the warehouse.
I gave them the reason we need to do this and they understood why we needed to finish in the play area no later than noon Friday.
One cook brought out the hot fudge pot, the other a giant tray of chocolate brownies fresh from the oven. They disappeared in the back and reappeared, each with a partially used 3-gallon tub of either chocolate or vanilla ice cream. One more trip to the back brought a huge bowl of whipped cream and the brown-colored sprinkles. Tonight they had giant paper bowls that were almost as big a serving bowls for our individual Hot Fudge Brownie Delights. A 4" square of brownie just fit in the bottom of the bowl, and four scoops of ice cream filled it nicely. Several pumps from the Hot Fudge dispenser, then an industrial size serving spoon of whipped cream was plopped on top, sprinkles were added to complete the look.
Our only options were all vanilla, all chocolate, or half-and-half. The cook mentioned they needed to get rid of these two containers for a food delivery tomorrow for the weekend. I kidded with him, that if there was any left over, I'd take it to the trailer. When we finished he brought me two disposable storage containers, one vanilla and one chocolate, and some smaller 3 oz. containers with sprinkles, chocolate sauce and peanut butter sauce. I took it back and put it in the freezer. We walked as a group back to the trailer after the new arrivals retrieved the stuff from the canopy, their new teammates automatically helping them carry their stuff.
Now all that was left, was who would sleep where and with whom. Charlie offered his spot on the king bed to Gabe so team 4 could sleep together. Charlie and Tyler stacked their two sleeping bags on top of each other along the side, which is now the foot of the king bed.
Turns out many of the guys moved around so that everyone was sleeping with their teammate. Gavin gave up his spot next to Logan and Juan and Devin settled in between them.
Bane and Aki, rather than sleep on the floor, took the recliner, cuddling up closely, it wasn't intended for two. I saw Aki reach over and stroke Bane's dick, seems he wasn't fazed by others watching him masturbate another boy. Everyone in the living room saw it too, and soon the other teams in the living room were engaged in a little boy-on-boy experimentation.
Rick and Charlie had a plan all along for splitting up. They had discussed trying things with a different partner and were both sucking their new teammate's dick as I went in to bed. Logan, who was now sleeping between Devin and Gabe was fingering Gabe's butt hole as he was being sucked by Devin.
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