Date: Tue, 11 Jul 2017 21:56:40 -0400 From: NC Big Kid Subject: Band Camp Boys This story contains graphic sexual scenes between males older and younger than 18. If material of this nature offends you then you should not read this story. If you are under 18 (in most states), it is illegal for you to read this story. For your sake and ours, do the right thing and go somewhere else. This story is purely a work of fiction. Any resemblance to person's living or dead, or to events that may have occurred, is purely coincidental. The author claims all copyrights to this story and no duplication or publication of this story is allowed, except by the web sites to which it has been posted, without the consent of the author. Don't forget to donate to Nifty. Help keep these stories free. –------- Brian was immediately overwhelmed by the sheer number of high schoolers all packed into one place. It was arrival day for band camp at one of the state universities and the large open area where registration was taking place was packed. As he moved through the crowd to the first table he tried discreetly to scope out the scene for any boys that caught his eye. Brian was 14, and had known he was gay for a while. He'd been watching porn, jacking off, and even cumming for several years, and while he'd never really had any experience with another boy he was certainly looking to. He figured band camp might be the perfect place, full of gender-separated teens all stuck together without much real adult supervision in college dorms for a week. He'd even been training at home, using fingers, brush handles, and even a few veggies he hoped no one would notice missing on his throat and hole in the hope that if it came down to it, he would be ready. He saw several boys who piqued his interest in the throng, but it was hard to get a good look at anyone with all the commotion. He barely even realized he had finally reached the registration table. "Hey there, how you doing today?" Brian snapped back to reality just in time for his breath to catch in his throat. Sitting at the table were two of the hottest guys he had ever seen. The one on the left had olive skin and messy black hair, with a respectable scruff framing his huge smile. He was shorter and stockier and his eyes beamed at Brian. The one on the right was more stoic with fairer skin, a buzzed head of brown hair, and a thick bushy beard covering his face. He was taller but not lanky, well-built in his own way, and his dark eyes peered at Brian curiously from behind the glasses. Brian finally remembered to speak but all that came out was a stammer, causing the one on the right to finally smile as well before speaking. "Cat got your tongue, buddy? That's okay, happens to a lot of newbies, there's a lot to take in here. Just tell us your name." Brian regained his composure enough to at least tell them that. "Oh, yeah...Brian. Brian Hampton." The two men found his name tag and pulled out a folder with all the materials Brian needed before the bearded one flipped through a book, found Brian's name, and marked him as arrived. Another grin broke out on his face as he looked back up to Brian. "Lucky you, Brian, you're in our crew!" Brian was simultaneously delighted and distraught, and he felt his cheeks flush bright red. His counselors were two of the hottest dudes he'd ever seen, and they'd all be sleeping on the same floor of a dorm. He couldn't help himself from imagining all the opportunities he'd have to see them in various states of undress. As sexually frustrated as Brian was, he felt like he could pull his dick out and bust a load right then and there. The guys looked at each other, smiling, and gave Brian all his stuff and shooed him off to the next table. As he walked away, Brian looked back just in time to see the guys eyeing him, or more specifically, his ass. He blushed again and turned away, but not before the boy with the black hair noticed him looking back and gave him a most devious grin. ** Brian went through the rest of registration and finally found his way to his room on the fifth floor of the dorms. When he opened the door, he was greeted by a pair of pale white ass cheeks. "Oh shit, sorry!" Brian quickly closed the door and felt himself blush for the third time since arriving at camp. This trip had already been way more eventful than he could have imagined and it'd only been a couple of hours. He thought about his counselors, whose names he still didn't know, and he thought about his roommate's butt, which he had just seen. Even if he couldn't get some real action here he had plenty of spank bank material already. The door opened and he saw the front of his roommate at last. "Uh, god, sorry about that dude," the boy was taller than Brian and quite skinny with a blond mop on top. "My parents made me get all dressed up to come here and I wanted to get out of those clothes ASAP. Hope I didn't blind you!" He chuckled and let Brian into the room. "Heh, not at all, I was just a little surprised. Not every day you walk in on a pert little albino tush like that." Brian and his roommate both laughed. "I'm Zac, by the way." He extended his hand. "Brian." Brian took it and gave a firm shake. Now that he was getting a good look at Zac, he saw that he was quite a handsome boy with a smooth, soft face and kind eyes. There was the faintest hint of fuzz on his chin and upper lip, the kind of white hairs blond boys always get. Brian realized he was still holding Zac's hand and withdrew his own. "So I already took the liberty of claiming this bed, hope that's cool. I figured since they weren't bunks it didn't really matter." Brian set his stuff down on the empty bed and looked around the spartan dorm room. "Nah, that's cool dude. Not like there's much to this place anyway." Zac went to continue unpacking and Brian did the same. As they unpacked they got to know each other better. Both Brian and Zac were 14, but while Brian played the tuba, Zac was a percussionist, and even played drums in a band with some of his friends. Zac also seemed to be really popular back at his school, or at the very least super outgoing and friendly, unlike Brian who was generally shier and quieter. Since they had both just finished the ninth grade, it was their first year at band camp and they were both excited. They were even playing in the same ensemble. At first Brian had thought Zac would just be a cute boy he'd share a room with for a week, but now it seemed like they might actually make good friends. They didn't even live that far apart from each other. Zac finished unpacking first and flopped down on his bed. As he talked, he absentmindedly pushed up the bottom of his shirt with his hand, revealing a flat, toned stomach with a faint happy trail, only slightly darker than his peach fuzz, leading down into his shorts. Brian's breath hitched again, and he felt the blood rushing back into his cheeks. He was transfixed on the area of skin, his hormones already riled up, and couldn't stop himself from staring much longer than he should have. Zac pushed up more of the shirt and Brian turned back to his bags, willing himself not to get erect. Brian had tuned out Zac's words but realized Zac had asked him a question, something unexpected. "Wait, what?" He turned around to see Zac with his shirt fully off and his hand down the front of his pants, gently massaging. "I said, 'Do you like what you see, Brian?'" Zac was grinning at Brian and pulled the hand of out his pants. "Because I don't know about you, but I do. I think you're really cute, and I think you you think I'm cute, too." A year ago, Brian would have been horrified, a little part of him still was, but he had also been training for this, and it was just falling into his lap. He pushed down all his nervous instincts and decided to play along, stepping towards Zac's bed. "As a matter of fact, dude, I do like what I see." He stopped just short of Zac's knees, and Zac rose from the bed to meet him. He was probably a good six inches taller than Brian, but he leaned down to look Brian in the face, placing one hand on Brian's still-warm, still-red cheek. "Just based on all the blushing, I'm gonna assume you've never done anything like this," Brian averted his eyes a second before nodding, "But I can also tell you're into me, which is cute." Brian looked back into Zac's eyes and smiled. Zac leaned in and kissed Brian gently on the lips. The first contact was chaste, but Brian felt every nerve ending in his body exploding from the connection. Zac pulled back and looked to Brian to make sure he was still on-board. Brian was frozen for a moment before pulling Zac back to him and diving in for his first real (and incredibly sloppy) kiss. He began to run his hands over Zac's back, and Zac was pushing his hard covered cock against Brian's. Their makeout session lasted less than a minute before there was a knock at the door. They pulled apart quickly but the person on the other side of the door didn't even wait before opening it up. It was the brown-haired counselor, and when he looked into the room, he knew immediately what had been going on. Two flush teen boys standing inches apart, one without a shirt on and at least one obvious erection? It wasn't exactly rocket science. But he didn't say anything, just smiled at them both. "Hey guys, sorry to interrupt. Just wanted to let you know we're having a hall meeting in ten minutes to go over rules and stuff. Figured you might want to put a shirt on before then." He winked at Zac, and when Brian looked over he saw his roommate blush, which only made Brian like him more. The counselor began to leave before poking his head back in. "I'm Alex, by the way. See you guys soon." This time, he gave Brian the wink before he closed the door behind him. Brian and Zac looked at each other, their faces red both from the kissing and the counselor, and began to laugh. ** The two counselors stood against the wall while the rowdy group of 30 or so teenage boys gathered in the floor's common area. Alex looked at his partner and they shared a knowing look. They'd already discussed what Alex saw in Brian and Zac's room, and knew they had found the perfect candidates for their extracurricular activities. Alex clapped his partner on the shoulder and walked forward to call the meeting to order. "Alright guys, alright, quiet down. First things first, I'm Alex." He motioned to his black-haired partner, who stepped forward. "I'm Dave, and we'll be your counselors." Dave gave a big smile to the boys, then to Alex. "And welcome to band camp!" The group of boys let out a raucous cheer, and Alex and Dave both felt themselves chub up a bit. The rest of the meeting played out as usual, mostly boring with the occasional disruption. Alex and Dave even peppered in a few swears to endear themselves to the boys, which worked like a charm. They were teenage boys after all. After about twenty minutes it was obvious the boys could no longer sit still so Alex decided they'd head to dinner a little early. He had Dave lead the group from the front while he took up the rear. As luck would have it, he wasn't the only one sticking to the back. Zac and Brian found themselves at the end of the line, and when they realized Alex would be trailing behind them they snicked to themselves. Alex saw all of this, of course, but he didn't mind, because he also got to see two fine teen boy butts all the way to the dining hall. Brian's was definitely bigger and jiggled a little while he walked, whereas Zac's was firm and perky. He was imagining how much fun he was going to have with the pair when they got to the dining hall and they disappeared into the crowd. It seemed Alex and Dave weren't the only ones who decided on an early dinner. Zac and Brian got their food and found a two-person table, claiming it as their own. Sure, they'd make friends here, but for now they only wanted each other's company. They dug into their food, nothing luxurious but still gourmet to their high school palettes. They ate in silence for a few minutes before Brian spotted Dave and Alex walking across the dining room. They didn't notice him, but Brian followed them with his eyes until they disappeared behind a partition. "Hey dude, so uh, what do you think of our counselors?" They hadn't really discussed it since Alex basically walked in on them making out, but Brian couldn't stop thinking about all the winks and smiles the two college boys had been showering on them. "Yeah they seem pretty cool," Zac answered, his mouth half full, "and Alex didn't bust us for fooling around." Zac grinned at Brian. "Why do you ask?" Brian blushed slightly before replying. "Honestly? I think they're both so hot and I can't stop thinking about it." Brian was looking down at his plate and poking his food, embarrassed to be talking so frankly about this, even with a boy he'd been kissing furiously just an hour earlier. "Dude, I literally stuck my tongue in your mouth and you can't stop thinking about them? I'm offended." Brian looked up at Zac with a dismayed look on his face, only to once again find himself confronted with a big grin. "Oh fuck you dude." Brian rolled his eyes. "Hey now, once we get a chance to finish what we started earlier you just might get the chance." Zac's voice had dropped into a more sultry tone, his eyes closing slightly. Brian felt something pressing into his thigh, moving towards his cock, and he nearly choked on his potatoes. "Jesus Christ man, not in front of everyone!" Zac removed his foot from Brian's crotch and laughed loudly. "C'mon Brian, lighten up. You're never gonna be able to seduce the counselors if you're wound so tight." Brian's eyes got wide and he looked at Zac in shock. "You're fucking kidding right? They're college seniors, we just finished freshman year of high school. They're like, almost ten years older than us! That's NEVER going to happen." Brian could feel the heat in his cheeks. He believed what he was saying, but at the same time he kept thinking about the looks, the winks, the smiles. Was hooking up with these hot college guys really so crazy? "All I'm saying is, be open to any opportunities that may come a-knockin'." Zac stuffed more food into his mouth and the two finished the rest of their meal in relative silence. ** By the time they got back to their room, Brian had so much pent-up sexual energy that he felt like he'd explode in more ways than one. They'd barely shut the door before he was pushing himself onto Zac, picking up their intense kissing from earlier. He pulled off Zac's shirt and then his own, revealing himself to Zac for the first time. Brian wasn't skinny like Zac, but doing marching band in the fall had finally melted away the remaining baby fat. Now he had a perfectly average body, not too big and not too small. Except for his nipples. Brian's areolas were larger than average, and he'd been introduced to the term "salami nipples" during marching band season when changing in front of the other boys. He wasn't ashamed of them, necessarily, but he was sensitive. Incidentally, so were they. "Holy shit dude, look at your nipples," Zac was staring at Brian's chest in amazement. "They're fuckin' huge!" Before Brian could say anything, Zac leaned down and began to suck on the right one, bringing up his hand to play with the other. Brian sucked in a huge gulp of air, wondering if his cock could possibly get any harder, and if he'd pass out if it did. "Oh my god, Zac, keep doing that." Brian put his hand on the back of Zac's head and threw his own back, letting out soft moans as Zac worked over the nipple with his tongue. He eventually switched sides, eliciting a whole new series of sounds from Brian's mouth. When he finally pulled back, he resumed their kiss, putting his hand down to Brian's crotch and rubbing his leaking cock through the material of his cargo shorts. "Maybe we should take this to the bed," Zac managed to get out in a raspy whisper which made Brian shudder. He nodded and Zac led him by the hand to the bed before dropping his hand to take off his shorts. Brian stood there dumbfounded for a second. He'd literally met this boy hours ago and Zac was about to get naked in front of him. Get naked for him. As Zac shoved his shorts to his feet he looked back at Brian, who realized he hadn't made any effort to remove his own shorts. He quickly undid the button, but hesitated before pulling them off. This was big and it was happening fast. Zac, however, didn't give Brian any time to think before his boxers came off. He turned back around and Brian got to see the cock he'd already felt several times. It was about 5.5 inches long, a little longer than Brian's, but skinny like him, where Brian's was fairly girthy. Zac's pubes were light and wispy, while Brian's were dark and bushier, though thankfully his father had introduced him to the concept of "manscaping" last year. Zac pulled on his dick a little and looked at Brian expectantly. "Do you want me to do that for you?" He asked and nodded to Brian's shorts. "Uh, no, I uh, I got this..." Brian looked down and began to have second thoughts before he felt Zac's hands on his shoulders. "Hey man, no rush, no worries. Don't do anything you don't want to." Brian could feel Zac's cock pushing into his upper thigh, so close to his hand. He looked up at Zac. "It's cool man, you can touch it." Brian reached his hand over and closed it around Zac's cock, feeling the hard heat. He gasped a little before slowly jacking it. Zac buried his face in the crook of Brian's neck and breathed heavily, which flipped a switch in Brian's brain. He took his hand off Zac's cock and pushed him lightly towards the bed before pulling down his zipper and removing his shorts and boxer briefs in one fell swoop. His own hard cock bounced up and smacked him in the belly, leaving a light smattering of precum. Brian gave Zac a big smile and they both jumped onto the bed side by side and crashed their lips together. As their tongues danced in each other's mouths, Zac and Brian moved their hands to each other's dicks, jacking each other off with all the ferocity of a 14 year-old boy. It wasn't long before Brian was on the brink of orgasm, and he pulled his mouth away from Zac to encourage him. "C'mon man, shit just a little more, fuck c'mon, fuck, fuuuuu-" he trailed off into a high-pitched moan as cum shot from his dick and covered his belly and pubes. Zac pushed Brian's hand away from his cock and got up on his knees, jacking furiously over Brian. "Yeah dude, gonna cum this fucking load for you, you want this load?" Zac's eyes were full of lust, and Brian could only look deep into them and nod. That sent Zac over the edge and immediately he let out several deep grunts and globs of hot cum rained down on Brian's torso. Once he was spent, Zac fell back onto the bed and pulled Brian in for one more kiss. "Holy shit," Zac breathed out, "that was awesome." Brian smiled. "Yeah man, that was...dang that was somethin' else." Zac smiled back at him as he reached down and ran his fingers through the cooling cum all over Brian's body. "You ever try it?" Zac asked, scooping up some of the cum on his fingers. "Uh, yeah actually, just out of curiosity..." Brian's voice fell away as he watched Zac stick his fingers into his mouth and suck the cum off before going back for more. He put the cummy fingers to Brian's mouth and Brian took them in, running his tongue around and tasting every bit of cum he could find. He'd liked the taste of his own, and now he was tasting Zac's as well, and he found it intoxicating. Zac kept alternating between them, feeding himself and Brian the cum until it was mostly gone. They kissed again, but this time it was softer and gentler. Zac laid back and let out a big sigh. "Well, I'm fuckin' exhausted man. Hope you won't be offended if I pass the fuck out." Zac chuckled as Brian got off the bed. "Nah man that's cool, I think I'm gonna go shower, though. I know we uh, cleaned up the mess, but I can still feel cum all over me." Brian smiled at Zac and Zac returned the smile. Brian leaned down and kissed him on the forehead before turning to gather his shower stuff. By the time Brian was leaving the room, Zac was snoring. Brian poked his head out first, hoping that most of the other campers had either called it a night or were at least staying in their rooms. With the coast clear, he made his way down the hall to the community bathroom. He didn't care if anyone saw him, but he did care that he reeked of cum. He slipped into the unoccupied bathroom, set himself up in a shower stall, and got down to business. As he soaped his body up, Brian heard the bathroom door open and someone else enter. He didn't particularly care to strike up a conversation, and he couldn't see who it was through the shower curtain anyway. Whoever it was must have also wanted a night time shower because Brian heard the curtain in the next stall over pull back. The walls between the shower stalls were tall enough that you couldn't see over, but Brian was curious why they'd chosen the one right next to his when there were four others open down the line. Oh well, he thought, and continued his shower in silence, as did his partner. He finished up, dried off, wrapped the towel around his waist and stepped out. He walked up to the row of sinks and took out his toothpaste and toothbrush and began to brush. He heard the water shut off in the other stall, and within seconds the curtain was pulled back. He looked into the mirror and saw Dave, the counselor, standing in the stall fully nude. Brian nearly dropped his toothbrush into the sink, and his mouth fell open. "Hey Brian, you a night showerer, too?" Dave smiled at him and stepped out of the shower. Brian couldn't help but notice Dave's cock, at least as big as his own and still soft, nestled in his jet-black bush. The rest of Dave was hairy as well, and Brian took it all in. "It's okay dude, feel free to check me out." Dave walked up behind Brian. "It's only fair, considering how much I've been checking you out." Dave smiled at Brian in the mirror and Brian could feel Dave's cock hardening through the towel. Brian's breathing had gotten shallow and his own cock was fully erect once more. Dave put his hands on Brian's shoulders and gently rubbed. "This okay baby boy?" Brian nodded and let out a raspy reply. "Y-yes sir..." Dave leaned down and kissed Brian's neck, running his hands down Brian's body and loosening up the towel which fell to the floor. Dave wrapped his hand around Brian's hard cock and positioned his own cock right in the cleft of Brian's ass, every so slightly rocking his hips. "Why don't you call me Daddy..." his slick cock running a trail of precum down into Brian's ass crack, "Daddy Dave." Brian shuddered and nearly came again. "You realize you and Zac are in the room right next to us, right?" He whispered into Brian's ear, and Brian's eyes went even wider. "Yep, that's right baby boy, and you two had your fun right on the wall separating us. Uncle Alex and I heard everything from his bed." Brian barely had time to process everything Dave was saying in addition to the hand on his cock and the slick cock running up and down his ass. "So when I heard one of you leave, I decided to follow. We've been watching you all day, and after Uncle Alex caught you too going at it earlier, we knew we'd found the perfect boys." Brian was fully leaning back into Dave now, rocking his hips in time to Dave's. "So what'dya say, baby boy? Wanna come back to our room? Uncle Alex and I would love to get to know you better." Dave squeezed Brian's cock forcefully but pleasurably, and Brian mewled. "Yes...Daddy Dave...please..." Brian's voice was high-pitched and quiet, but the lust was audible. Dave kissed his neck once more before removing the hand and the cock. Brian stood there in shock for a moment while Dave went back to the shower stall to pick up his towel. "C'mon baby boy, get that towel on, can't let anyone else be eyeing the merchandise." Dave smirked as Brian snapped out of his haze and bent down to pick up the towel, inadvertently giving Dave a sneak peek of what rested between those cheeks he'd just been thrusting into. With his towel back in place, Brian picked up the rest of his things and followed Dave out of the bathroom. They walked down the hall, completely silent except for their footsteps. They walked past the door to Zac and Brian's room, then stopped at the next one, the last room on the hall. Dave opened the door and Brian walked in behind him, and for the second time that day Brian found himself confronted with something completely unexpected behind a closed door. Zac was there, totally naked and rock hard, bouncing up and down on Alex's cock as Alex leaned back in a chair. Zac looked over his shoulder at Brian, temporarily looking like a dear in headlights, before his brain caught up and he broke out a big grin. "Hey dude, ready to join the fun?" Brian looked at Dave, his eyes wide once again, and Dave just smiled. "Welcome to band camp, baby boy." –------- Hey guys, me again! Thanks for reading this new story. I'm not necessarily planning more parts but I've certainly got ideas, so if you'd like to read more let me know! I intend to go back and finish A Goode Time at the Lake House but if there's enough demand I'm sure I could fit in another chapter or two of these band nerds' wild week!