Camp Naturiste

By Pink Panther

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Chapter Four

Marcel

It's Monday. As this is the last week of school, we're not expected to do much work, so in the evenings, I can relax. Following our evening meal, J-P and I clear everything away and load the dishwasher. It's a beautiful evening, with the sun slowly sinking down and the temperature still in the low twenties.

"Mum," I ask. "Will it be okay for me and J-P to go out for a bit?"

Mum and Dad always encourage us to spend time outdoors. They seem to like us spending time together too, so it was never going to be a problem.

"Just make sure that you're back before eight o'clock," she says, smiling.

A couple of minutes later, we're on our way.

"Are we going behind the milking shed again?" J-P asks.

"No; there's somewhere else I want to show you."

Heading out into the woods, I take him to my other hiding place. Settling down under one of the trees, we're completely hidden if anyone happens to walk along the path.

"Wow!" he says, grinning. "This place is really cool!"

Within a few seconds, we're snuggled up together, gently stroking and fondling each other. With J-P being more than five years younger than me, I'd never expected us to do anything like this. I didn't think he'd be ready. I couldn't have been more wrong. Right from the off, he loves it, and it feels amazing!

"May I kiss you?" I ask.

He doesn't answer. He just looks at me expectantly.

"Okay," I say quietly. "Open your mouth a little, and let your tongue play with mine."

A moment later, our mouths join together. At first, J-P seems a little uncertain, but within half a minute, he's totally into it, like he's been doing it for years. The best thing about it is that it feels so natural. I don't think anyone has made it feel like that since Holger showed me how to do it, and that was three years ago. Finally, I ease myself away.

"That was fantastic!" he enthuses. "It made my thing get even harder!"

"You're a very special little brother!" I whisper, nuzzling his ear.

Twisting myself around, I rest my head on his stomach, and hold the base of his prick between my thumb and index finger. Taking it into my mouth, I begin to suck.

"Ohhhhh!" he gasps.

Slipping my other hand between his legs, I begin to stroke the sensitive area behind his balls.

"Oh, fuck!" he moans. "That's awesome!"

Eventually, I let him go.

"Would you like me to suck yours?" he asks nervously.

Of course, I'd love him to do it, but it's not that simple. I know that I sucked Noah the first time we hooked up, but he was only thirteen and his dick wasn't anywhere like as big as mine currently is.

"D'you think you can?" I ask.

"I can try!"

"Okay, then!"

I guide him to wrap his hand around the bottom half of my cock so that he can't go down too far.

"The important thing is to keep your teeth out of the way," I tell him. "Put your lips over them," I add, showing him what to do.

"You won't squirt in my mouth, will you?" he asks.

"No," I assure him. "If I'm going to cum, I'll tell you so you can pull away. Leave your hand where it is though, or I'll shoot all over the place!"

Rather tentatively, he goes down on me. Within a few seconds, he's sucking me beautifully. It's been almost a year since I had a boy's mouth around my cock. It feels amazing!

"Ooooh!" I purr. "You're really good at this!"

J-P keeps right on sucking, not missing a beat, the exquisite sensations becoming stronger and stronger.

"Ohhh!" I warn. "I'm going to shoot!"

Leaving his hand wrapped around my dick, J-P immediately pulls his head away. A moment later, my spunk comes spurting out, some of it landing on my chest, some hitting my face, and the rest shooting right over my shoulder.

"Wow!" J-P whispers. "You shoot loads, don't you?"

"Yeah!" I agree.

Reaching into my bag, I take out a tissue and wipe the spunk off my face and body. I'll dispose of it when we get home.

"Okay," I say, smiling. "Would you like me to finish you off like I did yesterday?"

"Cool!" he responds, grinning back.

As J-P relaxes, I go back down on him, sucking him eagerly, my fingers massaging his perineum.

"Oooh! Oooh! Ooooh!" he groans, like he hardly knows where he is. I keep sucking his stiff little prong, loving how warm and alive it feels. Suddenly, his breathing becomes harsh and irregular, his whole body going into spasm. In the next moment, his steel-hard prick jerks into life, insistently jamming itself against my palate.

As his dry-cum subsides, I gently let him go. Still lying on the grass, he's totally out of it. It's fully thirty seconds before he's able to speak.

"I never knew anything could feel like that!" he gasps eventually, still struggling for breath.

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Marcel

As the week progresses, J-P and I spend some time together every day, either in the grove of oak trees, or in the small grassy area behind the old milking shed. I'm still amazed at how quickly he's taken to it.

Today's Thursday, the day after J-P's tenth birthday. After dinner, we head out into the woods. It's a beautiful evening and still very warm.

"Why don't we go to the lake?" J-P suggests.

"I guess we can if you want to," I agree.

Arriving at the lake, we make our way onto the beach. We stretch out on the sand, lying side-by-side. Reaching across, J-P starts fondling my cock.

"Hmmm!" I comment. "Make the most of it! We won't be able to do this once the visitors start arriving, not here, anyway!"

"Which is why you needed to find those hiding places!"

"Yeah, exactly!"

"You know your first time; it was with an older boy, right?"

"Yeah, I was eleven; Noah was thirteen."

"Could he cum?"

"Yes."

"So when you sucked him, did he squirt in your mouth?"

"Yes, he did actually. Not the first time, but after that, I let him do it."

"Wow! What was it like?"

"It was cool! I enjoyed it!"

"Would you like me to do that for you?"

"Well, I'm sure I'd like it, but I don't think you would. The thing is, Noah didn't cum anywhere like as much as I do."

"Oh, right!" he says, looking disappointed.

I know it probably sounds silly, but J-P's my little brother, and I still feel quite protective towards him. Having allowed him to get involved, I don't want to ruin it by subjecting him to a bad experience.

"Don't worry," I say, smiling. "With any luck, we may meet a boy like Noah. If we do, I'm sure he'll love to have you suck him off!"

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Marcel

The following evening, J-P and I head back to our hiding place among the oak trees. School is finally over for the summer. I did well in all our latest assessments, so Mum and Dad are very pleased.

Tomorrow, the campground will open. I'm trying to stay calm, but on the inside, I'm buzzing! It's not just about the opportunities to have sex with some other boys; it's starting to dawn on me that for the first time, I'll be in charge. Of course, I can always call Dad if something comes up that I can't deal with, but basically, he's trusting me to do what needs to be done, and to get it right. I'm determined not to let him down.

Because most of our guests have to drive quite some distance to reach us, the first few days will be fairly quiet. After that, we'll be busy right through to the end of August.

At first, Dad wasn't too keen on the idea of J-P working with me, but I assured him that it would be fine, and that J-P would learn from me in just the same way that I learned from him. Anyway, he gave J-P a pep-talk, emphasising all the important stuff, and that was that. I know that there will be times when we're really busy, but we'll get plenty of time to relax in between. I can hardly wait to get started.

Arriving at our hiding place, we settle down on the grass. As I'm sucking J-P's dick, I slip my hand right between his legs and begin tickling his bum-hole.

He doesn't seem to mind that at all, so I take the tube of K-Y from my shoulder bag, squeeze some onto my index finger, and start slowly working it into his bum. Although he's very tight, he doesn't try to pull away. Within a short time, he's moaning quietly with what sounds like pleasure. I need to make sure.

"Are you okay?" I ask, momentarily pulling off his cock.

"Oh, yes! Just keep doing it!"

"Cool!" I respond eagerly. "I'm just going to use a bit more lube!"

After recoating it with K-Y, I push my first digit back inside him. Then I settle into a rhythm of simultaneously sucking and finger-fucking him. Gradually, his moans get louder and more intense. Suddenly, he shudders violently.

"Ohhhhh!" he gasps, his bum-hole tightening around my finger. "Ohh! Ohh!"

Almost immediately, his prick starts pulsing in my mouth.

`Wow!' I tell myself. `He likes it even more than I thought he would!'

With his dry orgasm subsiding, I gently ease myself away. Although I'm not planning to fuck him in the next few weeks, I think there's a very good chance that somebody will!