Camp Naturiste

By Pink Panther

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Chapter Seven

Marcel

It's Monday morning. I always sleep well, but last night must have been even better than normal. Waking up, I feel really strong and positive, like I could conquer the world!

As soon as we've had breakfast, I take J-P with me and set off around the campground to make sure that everything's in order. Fortunately, all the guests that have arrived so far are doing really well at keeping their pitch tidy, disposing of litter and all that sort of thing.

I also make a point of speaking to all the guests we meet. They all seem quite happy, and none of them reports a problem. So, apart from a few routine tasks, there isn't much that we need to do.

With no guests scheduled to arrive until this afternoon, by ten o'clock we've got the rest of the morning to ourselves. Five minutes later, J-P and I set off for the lake, each of us carrying a bag containing a towel, a drink, snacks and some other bits and pieces

As arranged, Carsten and Lukas are already there, along, it seems, with most of our other guests. That includes Lucas and Carsten's parents, although they don't seem to be paying their boys much attention. But with only half our pitches currently occupied, the place isn't really busy.

Over the next hour, the four of us play frisbee on the beach, splash around in the shallow water near the shore, and swim further out. I also spend a few minutes chatting to François, the eighteen-year old lifeguard who's on duty this morning.

By quarter past eleven, we're all starting to get antsy, like there's somewhere else we want to be.

"What about your mum and dad?" I whisper to Carsten.

"Oh, don't worry about them," he says casually. "They're really laid-back. As long as we don't get hurt and stay out of trouble, they just let us get on with stuff. They never ask where we're going or anything."

I can't say I'm totally happy to take his assurance at face-value, but I don't seem to have much choice. To be fair, their parents do seem to be like that.

After gathering our things, we start heading back towards the campground. After walking for a few minutes, we turn off along the much narrower path that leads us past the grove of oak trees, just as we did yesterday evening.

But once we're actually there, I get a surprise. I'd assumed that we'd stay with the same pairings as last night. Unexpectedly, I find myself paired with Lukas, while J-P's with Carsten. I know immediately what's happened. J-P, who's looking like the cat that swallowed the cream, must have set this up while I was talking to François.

I have no problem with my side of the equation. Lukas is as cute as buttons and as horny as all hell. Spending time rolling around with him will be no hardship at all.

However, what does worry me is that J-P and Carsten will take things faster than they probably should. But without making myself look like a total party-pooper, there's not much I can do about it. I console myself with the thought that Carsten isn't all that big. J-P will probably end up with a sore arse, but I can't imagine things going disastrously wrong.

"Are you okay?" Lukas asks, jerking me back into the moment.

"Yeah, sure!" I respond, his sparkling blue eyes knocking me sideways. "I'm just a bit surprised. I thought I'd be with Carsten again."

"Oh, we thought it would be fun to change it around," he counters, giving me a smile that'd melt what's left of the polar ice-cap. "You don't mind, do you?"

"No, of course not!" I assure him, smiling back.

Wrapping my arm around his shoulder, I draw him in, rolling onto my back and bringing him over on top of me. Almost before I know it, we're kissing passionately, our tongues wrestling with each other, his eager fingers roaming all over my body.

His touch, and the way he's kissing me, are driving me insane! Instinctively, I run my hands down his back and over his bum, his skin silky smooth and even softer than his brother's.

I begin to massage his arse, gently digging my fingers into the flesh. It feels amazing: quite firm but slightly squidgy. It's perfect! Will he want me to fuck him? I certainly hope he does!

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Carsten

With his head resting on my stomach, J-P's sucking my cock. It could be the best blow-job I've ever had. Not only is he working his tongue all over it, he's taking my entire length, something Lukas can't do. From a ten-year old who's only been doing it for a few weeks, that is mind-bending!

At the same time, he's got his hand between my legs, his fingers gently stroking the skin behind my balls. Holy shit! Until yesterday, I'd never realised how sensitive that area is! I'm moaning and squirming, the sensations nearly driving me bonkers! Finally, he lets me go and we snuggle up again.

"So how was that?" he asks, giving me a mischievous grin.

"Unreal!" I whisper, unable to wipe the smile off my face. "You're amazing!"

"I've had a good teacher!" he answers. He pauses for a moment. "So, are we going to do it, then?"

"Are you sure?" I ask quietly. "It's a big step. You can only lose your cherry once. When I shoot my spunk into you, that's it."

"Yeah! I want you to give me a proper fuck! I asked Marcel, but he said he was too big."

"Yeah! He's probably right though!"

"But you're not too big!"

"No, but you need to be sure. I don't want you to regret it afterwards."

"I won't!" he insists.

"Okay then! Actually, I've been thinking," I whisper. "Rather than doing it here, why don't we go to the other place, you know, where we went last night. Then you can lose your cherry the same way that Marcel did!"

"Yeah! Cool!" he enthuses, grinning from ear to ear.

I look across at the other two. Marcel is lying on his back. Facing the opposite way, Lukas is lying on top of him, sucking him off. With Lukas not being tall enough for them to do a sixty-nine, Marcel's licking him out. Whatever; the important thing is that they're busy, and neither of them is looking at us.

"Okay!" I breathe, turning to J-P. "Let's go!"

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Marcel

We're lying top-to-toe, Lukas on top sucking my cock while I lick him out from underneath. He's doing a nice job, but it seems he can't get as far down as some boys have. I don't think he could actually make me cum. But I'm not complaining. Being with a boy as cute as Lukas, I'm happy that he'll suck me at all.

After a couple of minutes, supporting myself on my elbows so I can lick his bum-hole has become too tiring. I sink back onto the grass, gasping for breath. A moment later, Lukas lets me go and snuggles up next to me.

"So how was that?" he asks, his eyes sparkling.

"Very nice, thank you!"

"Are you going to fuck me?"

"Is that what you want?"

"Yeah! Carsten fucks me all the time! We love it!"

"Of course, I'm quite a bit bigger than Carsten," I say, testing the waters a little.

"That's okay. Carsten's isn't the only one I've taken."

"Yeah, he did mention something about that."

"You know then; about Jurgen?"

"Yeah."

"So? Are you going to do it, then?"

"Of course! I love fucking!"

"Will you fuck me the same way that I fucked J-P?" he asks eagerly.

As it goes, fucking a boy while he's lying on his back isn't my favourite, but what the hell! These guys are here for three weeks. I'll have plenty more opportunities.

"Sure!" I tell him. "No problem!"

As I get up, I realise that J-P and Carsten have disappeared.

"Hey!" I demand. "Where have the other two gone?"

"Dunno. They were here when I started sucking you off."

"I reckon they've gone to that place I showed you yesterday so that Carsten can take J-P's cherry."

"Yeah," Lukas agrees. "While you were chatting to the lifeguard, J-P talked to us about swapping partners. I was sure I knew why. And I knew that's where Carsten would want to do it. He told me last night."

It all makes perfect sense. I just wish J-P wasn't always in so much of a hurry.

"Why don't you fuck me now," Lukas urges. "Then we can go and see what they're up to!"

"That sounds like a plan! Okay then! Get onto all-fours so I can put some K-Y up your bum!"

Lubing him up is even easier than I expected, my fingers sliding in without a problem. In less than a minute, he's ready.

"Okay," I say, pulling my fingers out. "You know how you want us to do this."

Flipping over onto his back, Lukas pulls up his legs so that his knees are close to his shoulders, just like J-P did yesterday. As I kneel down behind, his bum-hole's winking at me, like it's inviting me in. After smearing K-Y over my cock, I guide it onto its target, take a deep breath, and push it in.

"Oh yeah!" Lukas gasps. "Now stick it right up me!"

Very steadily, I push forwards, my cock opening up his velvety tunnel.

"Ooooooh!" he moans, his eyes like saucers. "I can see your cock going up my bum!"

Finally, I bottom out. After steadying myself. I pull well back and get to work.

"Ohhh!" Lukas urges. "Now fuck me hard!"

That's not as easy as it sounds. In this position, I can't get as much purchase as I had yesterday, when fucking Carsten from behind. But it does have its compensations. Watching Lukas's little grimaces while listening to his quiet moans and squeaks is the biggest turn-on possible!

And he's loving it! Suddenly, his breathing becomes harsh and uneven, his body contorting this way and that. As his prick jerks about all by itself, his bum-hole goes into spasm, alternately flaring and tightening around my cock.

"Oh, you sexy boy!" I growl. "You're making me cum!"

It feels like he's sucking the spunk right out of me! After what seems like forever, he's drained me dry. I don't even know where I am. On the one hand, I'm totally elated, like I've just conquered Everest. On the other, I'm so light-headed, I have to hold on to stop myself falling over.

Eventually, I'm sufficiently back together to slowly pull out. Lukas's bum is already leaking, my spunk running out and trickling onto the grass. Wow! Yesterday, I filled Carsten's bum, and today I've done the same to Lukas. How amazing is that?!