Camp Naturiste

By Pink Panther

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Chapter Sixteen

Lukas

It's Thursday morning. Just before ten o'clock, Carsten and I meet Theo by the lake. After playing for almost half an hour, we set off back to the campground. I'll admit I'm pretty nervous. I've only met Mike once, on Monday when we brought Theo back from our hideaway in the oak trees. He seemed very nice, but it's hard to be certain.

It was quite different with Jurgen. I'd known him for ages before he came onto me, like long enough for me to know I'd be safe going with him. With Mike, Carsten reckons he's okay, and Theo's really sweet, which has to mean something. I guess I'll have to rely on that.

At quarter to eleven, we arrive at the Motorhome. As Theo's with us, we just walk in.

"Hi boys!" Mike says, smiling at us. "Good to see you! Make yourselves comfortable! Would you like some Coca-Cola?"

"Please!" we chorus.

As we find places to sit, Mike produces three glasses of coke.

"Am I right that Theo's been getting picked on at school?" Carsten asks, looking Mike straight in the eye.

"Correct!" Mike confirms.

"So, what's going to happen when he goes back?"

"His three main tormentors were a year older, so they've moved on," Mike explains. "Although he doesn't have any real friends, the boys in his own year have never been much of a problem."

"So I guess the bullying was happening out on the playground and that?"

"Exactly! Theo goes to quite an expensive private school. Even if the bullies had been in the same class, they wouldn't have dared to try anything there. They'd have been in all sorts of trouble!"

"It'll be different when I go back anyway," Theo pipes up. "Because of you guys, I know now that I'm not the only boy who likes what we like!"

He gives me the most beautiful, beaming smile. I can't explain how good that makes me feel! Along with the other boys, I've actually made a difference!

"It's all about confidence," Mike says quietly. "The bullies used to tell him that he was a freak, that everyone hated him, and that he might as well be dead. He now knows that none of that is true, and so he can get on with being himself." He looks directly at me, smiling warmly. "If you've finished your drink, let's move through to the sleeping area and we can start getting to know each other a bit better."

He gently ushers me through. I'm impressed! The whole motorhome is very nice, but this part is really special! Guiding me to the top of the bed, Mike lies down next to me, his arm around my shoulder, leaving Theo and Carsten to park themselves at the other end.

"As I understand it," Mike says quietly, "when Theo first showed up, you were the one who stepped up and offered to look after him."

"I guess. I could see how sad and scared he looked. I just wanted to make him feel better."

"Well, you did a fantastic job! That was the turning point, and you were the one who set the ball rolling. I'll never forget it; I'm sure Theo won't either."

"I never thought of it like that," I admit. "Later on, I had a great time, showing him the sort of things we like to do together!"

"I can imagine!" he responds, grinning.

He runs his fingers down my chest and onto my stomach. His touch is amazing! Without going anywhere near my dick, he's made me tingle all over!

"You're wonderfully responsive," he whispers, nuzzling my ear.

Moving his hand, he places it just above my knee, his fingers gently working their way up the inside of my thigh. Oh, fuck! This is even better! I can't believe how hard my dick is!"

"Mmmm!" he purrs. "I understand that you like older guys?"

"Not just any older guys. But I'm definitely into older guys like you!"

"Any actual experience?"

He's fishing for information about Jurgen. Well, he can forget it. That's between me and Carsten.

"Maybe," I say, giving him a knowing look.

"Lucky guy, whoever he was! And I believe you don't like being fucked with the guy lying on top of you?"

"No."

"Bad experience?"

"Yeah, the guy nearly squashed me!"

"That's fair enough. Don't worry, I wasn't planning to do that anyway."

"So what's your favourite way of taking it?"

"Lying on my back with my legs up and the guy facing me."

"Oh, right! I prefer to fuck boys from behind."

"Yeah, Carsten does. So when it's his turn to choose, we do it lying on our sides with him spooned up behind me."

"Nice! Did he tell you what I have planned for today?"

"Yeah!"

"And are you okay with that?"

"Sure. He reckons you're really into boys our age, like a bit older than Theo."

"Actually, I'm really into boys who can cum, like your brother. But you're not far away from that, and you do have the most beautiful bum!"

"Are you going to get me ready then?"

"Of course!"

Reaching over to the bedside cabinet, he picks up a larger bottle with a pump on it.

"What's that?" I ask.

"Astroglide. It's better than K-Y, but it'd be no good for you guys. The dispenser's too big for you to carry around."

Squeezing some onto his fingers, he begins to work it into my bum-hole, first with one finger, then two."

"Very nice!" he breathes. "When was the last time you got fucked?"

"About five hours ago."

"Carsten?"

"Yeah, we always do it when we wake up."

"Wonderful! And now you want my big daddy-cock!"

"Yeah!"

After letting his fingers slide out, he squeezes some Astroglide into my hand.

"Come on!" he says, grinning. "You know what to do!"

Kneeling between Mike's legs, I take hold of his cock. It's a bit longer than Jurgen's but otherwise very similar. I slather cream all over it.

"Okay," he whispers. "Now turn your back to me, place your feet just outside my knees, and slowly sit down."

I do as he says, but it's not quite right, his cock not connecting properly with my bum-hole.

"Move back a little," he urges. "Not too much!"

After shuffling back a few centimetres, I try again. This time, my bum-hole meets his cock perfectly.

"Now down you go, there's a good boy!"

Taking a deep breath, I begin to push down, Mike's cock steadily disappearing up my bum. It makes me feel wonderfully warm and full.

"Are you guys ready?" Theo squeaks.

"Almost!" Mike tells him.

"We're ready, aren't we, Carsten?"

"Sure!" Carsten confirms.

A moment later, Theo's down on all-fours right in front of me. Kneeling behind him, Carsten stuffs his hard teen dick right up Theo's bum.

"Oh, yeah!" he growls.

By this time, I've taken Mike's full length, his pubic hair squished up tight against my bum.

"Daddy!" Theo enthuses. "You've really stretched Lukas's bum-hole!"

"Of course!" Mike tells him. "That's what happens! Now you know what to do; suck Lukas's cock!"

Theo leans forwards, his lips closing over my stiff prick.

"Okay, Carsten!" Mike orders. "Let's give these kids what they need!"

As I place my hands on Theo's head to keep myself steady, Mike drives his hips upwards, thrusting his big cock even deeper into my bum, and forcing my dick further into Theo's mouth.

Directly facing me, my older brother is fucking our younger friend's cute little arse. Wow! We've done some pretty wild stuff since we arrived at this place, but this tops everything!

"Oh, yes!" Mike moans quietly, running his hands over my chest and tweaking my nipples. "What a beautiful bum you've got!"

For maybe a couple of minutes, his rhythmic thrusting drives me almost delirious, the sensations quite indescribable. But it can't last; the way my dick tingles as it pumps in and out of Theo's mouth makes certain of that. Quite suddenly, I'm shaking and squirming in Mike's lap, my penis jerking wildly between Theo's lips.

"Ohhh! Ohhh! Ohhhh!" I gasp, my bum-hole flaring and tightening around Mike's cock.

"Oh, you sexy boy!" he growls, pressing down on my thighs to hold me in place. "Now take what I've got for you!"

Almost immediately, I'm aware of his warm, creamy spunk spurting over and over into my bum. As the mental fog begins to clear, I can hear Carsten groaning too as he unloads his boy-juice up Theo's arse.

After a few seconds, we rather uncertainly pull ourselves apart, first Carsten, then Theo. Finally, Mike lifts me off his cock.

"I've never had a dry-cum anything like that!" I gasp, still trying to get my head around what an amazing fuck he just gave me.

"It gets even better when you can actually cum!" Carsten says, grinning.

"That's right!" Mike confirms. "And you're not too far away. When will you be twelve?"

"January."

"That sounds about right. I think it should happen sometime around then!"

0 o 0 o 0 o 0

Marcel

It's just after nine, and J-P and I are getting ready for bed.

"This morning, Carsten and Lukas went to Theo's daddy's motorhome," he tells me.

"Really? Was Mike there, or was it just the three of them?"

"Mike was there, I think. That's what Carsten said."

"Interesting! But what they get up to while we're working is up to them."

"But it's not right, is it?" he says, frowning.

"Maybe not, but it's really not our business! And I don't know what you're complaining about. You spent pretty much the whole afternoon with Carsten. You had a great time! You told me!"

"Yes, but . . ."

"But nothing!" I say firmly. "You need to stop this right now!"

"Stop what?"

"Turning this into a competition between you and Theo! In case you hadn't noticed, there are five of us now. Carsten, who's here on holiday, enjoys spending time with both you and Theo, so that's what he's doing. Now get over it!"

It's clear that I've hit a raw nerve. A tear starts to roll down his cheek.

"Come here!" I say gently, guiding him to sit on the edge of the bed, my arm around his shoulder.

"I'm being selfish, aren't I?" he says, not even looking at me.

"A bit, maybe. But it's difficult. For the first week, you had Carsten all to yourself. Then Theo showed up, and suddenly you were expected to share. You were never going to find it easy, but that's how it is. Now if Carsten had just dumped you, I'd have said something, but he hasn't. From what I've seen, he's been very fair in trying to look after both of you."

"It wouldn't be so bad if Theo and I could talk to each other. But we can't. I don't speak much English, and he doesn't speak any French at all!"

"You do speak a bit of English," I remind him, "so you could try." I pause for a moment. "In any case," I add, "there are other ways you could communicate."

The look he gives me tells me, first that he knows what I mean, and second that he's scared to try it in case it goes wrong.

"Right!" I say firmly. "It's time we were getting some sleep! We can talk about it tomorrow!"