Camp Naturiste

By Pink Panther

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Chapter Nineteen

Mike

After taking a few seconds to regain my composure, I gently pull out. Carsten farts noisily, some of my spunk spluttering out of his boy-hole and running down his legs.

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Carsten

As soon as I've got myself cleaned up, we head back along the nearly invisible path until we reach the track. Strolling down towards the lake, I'm as high as a kite. I can hardly believe what we just did!

As we round a bend, my attention is drawn to a group of boys – and it does appear to be all boys – who are playing on the slope a short distance below us. I stop so that I can get a proper look.

It turns out that they're playing on a rope‑slide. From where we are, I can't see where they drop down to, but I can see where they start from, and that an older guy in a hi-viz top is supervising them as they wait to launch themselves down.

"Hey! Look at that!" I call.

We all stop to watch. Around thirty seconds after the last boy went down, a shuttle appears at the top of the rope. I guess they must have wound it up there, although I'm not quite sure how. Once he's released the shuttle so that it can slide back down again, the supervisor calls up the next boy. The lad steps onto the launch platform, takes hold of the shuttle – one hand on each side – and pushes off, hanging below the rope as he plunges down towards wherever. Wow! That looks like a total blast!

"After lunch, can we have a go?" I ask.

"Sure, if you want," Mike responds, smiling.

"Why are all the boys wearing shorts?" Lukas queries.

"I guess they don't want to go flying through the air with their bits on display," I suggest, not having noticed.

As it goes, I wouldn't either. When we do it, I'll have my shorts on!

As we reach the bottom of the track, we can see where the slide ends, the boys landing on a thick foam rubber bed, like the sort of thing they use for high jump and pole vault. Beyond the bed is a pit full of large chunks of foam rubber, so even if you come off the end of the bed you won't get hurt.

As the next boy lands, another guy in a hi-viz top picks up the shuttle, clips it to the rope and winds it back to the top. Okay, so that's how it works!

After strolling along the beach, we return to the car park to put our shorts and t‑shirts back on. As soon as we're ready, Mike leads us into the café where we're going to have lunch.

"Order whatever you want," he says, smiling.

"Thanks!" I acknowledge, grinning back.

After a full-on morning, I'm starving! I order a large portion of chicken and fries with mayo and barbecue sauce, a large coke and a chocolate ice cream dessert.

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Lukas

Half an hour later, we've eaten everything we ordered. Apart from a few chicken bones, we haven't left anything!

"It looks like you really were hungry," Mike says, smiling approvingly. "It's not exactly a surprise; I know how much this young man eats," he adds, grinning at Theo. "I don't know where he puts it!" He pauses for a moment. "So d'you still want to go on the rope-slide?" he asks.

"Yeah!" Carsten and I chorus.

"Okay then! But there's no rush. Let's take take a nice leisurely stroll along the beach first."

"Do I have to do it?" Theo asks plaintively.

There's an awkward pause. I know Theo's not an adrenaline junkie, but he really needs to stop being such a wuss and try some of this stuff.

"You don't have to," I say firmly. "Nobody's going to make you. But I really think you should. It's very easy! Once you've pushed off, you pull up your knees. All you have to do then is to hold onto the shuttle until your feet hit the landing area. Then you let it go; simple!"

I pause for a few seconds, allowing my words to sink in.

"I know you've never done this before," I say gently. "Neither have I. We'll both be really scared the first time we go down. But the only way of overcoming that fear is to face up to it, right?"

"Okay!" he squeaks, grinning up at me.

"Just remember," I add, eager to reassure him. "Your daddy wouldn't be letting you do this if he thought you were going to get hurt."

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After leaving the café, we stroll back to the car. I take off my t-shirt, and I'm just about to pull down my shorts when I notice Carsten just standing there, not looking like he has any intention of removing his.

"Are you leaving your shorts on?" I demand.

"Yep!"

"Why?"

"How about because I don't want us to be the only ones going down naked? You saw them!"

"Well, there is that," I concede.

After strolling almost to the end of the lake, we reach the foot of the path that leads to the top of the rope-slide. Leaving Mike sitting on a bench by the landing area, we head towards the top.

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Mike

Of all the things Theo's done today, I never expected him to agree to this one! I mean, this really is scary! But Lukas talked quietly to him and gave him a big smile, and he agreed to give it a try.

I'll admit that I am a bit concerned. Suppose he panics and lets go of the shuttle? That could be a disaster! But there's no point in worrying now. I'll just have to hope he's alright.

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Lukas

As we make our way up, there's no conversation; Theo and I are both way too nervous. When we reach the top, there are three boys ahead of us.

"You go first," I suggest, turning to Carsten. "Then Theo; I'll go last."

"Cool!" he agrees.

We park ourselves down in that order. I guess I could have gone second, but I don't want to leave Theo up here on his own. He might panic and refuse to go down. It's too much of a risk.

After a minute or so, the shuttle reappears. As soon as he's unclipped it, the supervisor calls the next boy over.

"Now watch what he does," I whisper to Theo.

Taking hold of the shuttle, the boy launches himself onto his downward journey.

"Did you see how he pulled his knees up once he was off the platform?" I ask turning back to my younger friend. "That's what we'll need to do!"

Another few minutes pass. The boy immediately in front of us has just gone down. Then, after what feels like forever, it's Carsten's turn. Stepping forward, he takes his time, making sure he's gripping the shuttle properly. Finally, he drives confidently off the platform, pulls up his knees, and disappears.

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Carsten

Oh fuck! This is such a buzz! Within a couple of seconds, the ground's hurtling towards me! The moment my feet hit the landing area, I release the shuttle and drop to my knees. Bending at the waist, I end up on all‑fours in the middle of the bed. Wow! That was almost as exciting as what we did this morning!

Now I'm really glad I kept my shorts on! If I hadn't, the other guys would have been able to see my butt. After the pounding Mike gave it earlier, that would not have been good!

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Lukas

The seconds tick slowly past. With Theo due to go next, I'm so nervous, I hardly know where to put myself. Eventually, the shuttle returns. Once the supervisor's unclipped it, he calls Theo over.

"Go on!" I whisper. "You can do it!"

Looking very nervous, he walks over to the platform. I'm pleased to see that the guy in charge takes his time, making sure that Theo's standing in the right place and holding the shuttle correctly.

Rather tentatively, he pushes off. It's in the lap of the gods now!

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Theo

Oh, shit! This is sooo scary! The first few seconds seem to last forever! All I'm aware of is that I'm going faster and faster, the ground rushing up to meet me. Then right out of nowhere, my feet hit the landing area. I just about remember to let go of the shuttle. Staggering forwards, I land face‑down, almost at the end of the bed. Fuck!

A few moments later, Carsten and Daddy help me to get up.

"Are you okay?" Daddy asks, guiding me back to the bench they're sitting on.

"I think so," I respond, hardly knowing which day it is. "Nothing hurts!"

"Okay! Let's watch how Lukas does," Carsten says brightly. "He's better in the gym than I am, so he should be fine!"

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Lukas

Every second I have to wait for the shuttle to come back feels like an hour, and the longer it takes, the more worried I become. But finally, it reappears. There have been no alarms, so I guess Theo must have got down in one piece.

Now it's my turn. Stepping onto the platform, the guy takes me through the same routine that he did with Theo. It's time to go. Pushing off as hard as I can, I'm on my way. Fuck! I'm going really fast and it's every bit as scary as I thought it'd be! It's wonderfully exciting though! I love doing stuff like this!

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Theo

A few seconds later, Lukas appears. He makes what looks to me like a perfect landing, ending with him down on all‑fours in the middle of the bed. Sliding down, he looked fantastic! But he is fantastic! It's not just that he's sexy and really nice‑looking. He's simply the best kid I've ever met! Stepping off the landing area, he trots over to us.

"How did you get on?" he asks, grinning at me.

"Okay, I think."

"He was a bit slow letting go of the shuttle," Carsten interjects, "so he almost face‑planted the bed!"

"Are you okay?" Lukas asks, looking worried.

"Yeah, I'm fine!" I assure him. "I did get my hands down, so it wasn't that bad! Anyway, I know what to do now!"

"So you're going to do it again?"

"Yeah, definitely!"

"Come on then!"

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Mike

I watch them go. This is Theo all over. He's always very wary of trying things he hasn't done before, but if you can get him through it, he'll invariably want to try it again.

The thing with that is that he's very good at learning from his mistakes. This time, his landing will be better; maybe not as good as the other two, but definitely better. That's just the way he is.