Camp
Naturiste
By
Pink Panther
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Chapter
Eight
Carsten
J-P
follows me along the narrow path that leads us back towards the main track. I
can hardly believe this is happening. When we came here, I was hoping we'd be
able to hook up with another boy who was into sex with the way that Lukas and I
are.
I
never expected us to meet a pair like Marcel and J-P. It's a dream come true! Not only are they cute and sexy, they know
this place inside out, so there are no issues about finding somewhere to go.
By
the time we reach the end of the path, I've lost my hard-on, and J-P's on the
way to losing his. Actually, it doesn't really matter; the area seems to be
pretty much deserted. As we head towards the campground, I glance across at
J-P, to see him smiling up at me.
Wow!
I took Lukas's cherry a few months ago. It was the wildest, most exciting thing
I've ever done! And now cute little J-P wants me to do the same to him. He's
actually asked me to. That's amazing!
I
suddenly wonder what Marcel and Lukas are up to. Will they have noticed we're
not there? If they have, will they figure out where we're going? Last night, I
told Lukas that I'd like to fuck him over that tree-trunk, so they may
work it out!
I'm
guessing that right at this moment, Marcel will be giving J-P a good, hard
seeing-to. Will Marcel fuck him the same
way he did me? I'm not so sure about that. Lukas prefers to be fucked while
lying on his back. We don't always do it that way though. I like to do it with
us lying on our sides, and me spooned up behind him. Sometimes we do it one
way, sometimes the other.
Arriving
at the campground, I check to make sure that there isn't anyone watching us. With
nobody in sight, we head across to the run-down old building and onto the path.
As
we stride along it, somehow it seems to be much further than I thought it was. Suddenly,
we emerge into the sunshine, and everything's exactly as I remembered it.
"Well,"
I say, putting my arm around J-P's shoulder, and smiling down at him. "We're
here!"
"Yeah!"
he responds, grinning up at me.
"And
you still want to do this?
"Yeah!
Of course!"
Keeping
my arm around his shoulder, we stroll across to the old tree-trunk. With J-P now
standing in front of me, I sit down and start to suck his stiff little spike.
As I'm doing so, I reach into my bag and take out the K-Y. After squeezing some
onto my fingers, I begin to work it into his bum.
At
first, my index-finger is all he can take, and even that feels pretty tight.
Eventually he starts to relax, the pressure on my finger easing a little.
Taking a deep breath, I push the tip of my middle finger in too. He winces
slightly.
"Are
you okay?" I whisper, looking up.
"Yeah,"
he assures me.
Still
determined not to rush this, I push as slowly as I can until I've got both
fingers right inside him. As he doesn't protest, I gently twist them around,
opening him up.
That's
it; I've prepared him as well as I can. I'm as sure as I can be that he'll be
able to take my cock. Very slowly, I allow my fingers to slide out.
"Okay,"
I say quietly, lubing myself up. "This is your last chance to change your mind.
Once I've got my cock inside you, it's too late. I will fuck you. Are you okay
with that?"
"Yeah!"
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Jean-Pierre
A
moment later, his dick's pushing against my bum-hole. Suddenly, there's a
sharp, stabbing pain.
"Ohhhhh!"
I squeal, the head forcing its way inside me.
"Just
relax!" Carsten says quietly. "You can do this! The more you relax, the better
it's going to feel!"
I
know I can't turn back now. He told me. I don't want to anyway. Having got this
far, I want him to finish it. For almost a minute, he stays right where he is. Gradually,
the pain starts to ease.
"That's
better!" Carsten whispers. "You've done very well! I'm going to push it right
in now. Don't worry, I'll take it really slow!"
With
his hands around the tops of my legs, he starts to push forwards, steadily
opening me up. It still hurts a bit, but nothing like as bad as when he first
stuck it in.
"Ooooh,
you're beautifully tight!" he breathes. "I don't remember Lukas being as tight
as you are!"
Suddenly,
his cock thrusts over that special spot deep inside me.
"Ohh!
Ohh! Ohh!" I gasp, my thing twitching and tingling like someone just stuffed it
into the power socket.
Almost
before I've recovered, I realise I've got the whole of his dick inside me, his
stomach pressed tight against my bum.
"Are
you ready?" Carsten asks. "I'm going to fuck you now," he continues, not
waiting for an answer, "just like you asked me to!"
After
slowly pulling well back, he thrusts it in again. Not slowly though; he stuffs
it in really hard. He does it again; slowly back, hard in. He repeats it
several more times until it becomes a continuous movement.
Oh
yes! I knew yesterday when Lukas was doing it that this was what I wanted! And
I was right! It's the best feeling ever!
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Lukas
What
an amazing fuck that was! It was at least as good as when Jurgen fucks me. As
soon as Marcel withdraws, his spunk starts leaking out. Getting onto my feet, I
squat down so it can run out properly.
"Carsten
was right!" I say, grinning at Marcel. "You cum loads!"
"You
enjoyed it though?"
"Oh,
yeah! It was fantastic!"
"It
was for me too! We'll have to do that again!"
As
soon as I've got myself cleaned up, we make out way out and head back towards
the campground. When we arrive, the place is very quiet. It's not lunchtime
yet, and with so many people at the lake, I guess it's what you'd expect.
After
crossing the grass, we head along the path next to what Marcel says is an old
milking shed. After around a minute, we can see far end.
"Okay,"
Marcel says, grinning. "Let's see if our instincts were correct!"
As
we step out onto the grass, Carsten and J-P are exactly where we thought they'd
be, and doing exactly what we thought they'd be doing.
"Wow!
That's hot!" I whisper, drinking in the sight of J-P bent over the tree-trunk
while my brother fucks his arse.
"Yeah,"
Marcel agrees. "But stay back here and let them finish, okay?"
It
seems we arrived just in time. After a couple of minutes, Carsten's thrusts
become harder and sort of intermittent, a clear sign that he's shooting his
spunk into J-P's bum.
We
stroll across to them, arriving just as Carsten pulls out. Like me, J-P doesn't
seem to be having any problem keeping my brother's spunk inside him, his
bum-hole immediately clamping shut.
"We
thought we'd find you here," Marcel says. "You looked like you were having a
great time!" he adds, grinning at Carsten.
"Yeah,
totally!" my brother agrees, smiling back.
"And
how was it for you?" Marcel demands, turning to J-P. "Was it as good as you
were expecting?"
"Even
better!"
"Well,
that's okay then! How's your bum feeling?"
"It's
fine!"
"It's
quite red!" Marcel says, quickly inspecting it.
"Well,
it is a bit sore," J-P concedes. "But it's not a problem. And I'll make
sure I don't bend down where Mum can see it!"
We
all laugh. Imagine having to explain that!
"So
can we stay like this now?" J-P demands, looking straight at Marcel. "You know,
me with Carsten and you with Lukas?"
"Well,
that definitely works for me," Marcel says thoughtfully, wrapping an arm around
my shoulder. "What about you?" he adds, smiling down at me.
"Yeah,
cool!" I agree.
"Me
too!" Carsten agrees.
"Then
I think that's a yes!" Marcel declares, resolving the question.
A
couple of minutes later, Carsten and I head back to join Mum and Dad at the
lake, while Marcel and J-P to return to their house for lunch.
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Marcel
Just
after nine, J-P and I get onto our bed. As soon as I'm lying down, J-P pushes
back into me, his bum rubbing against my cock.
"So
you enjoyed having Carsten's dick up your bum?" I whisper, draping my arm over
his shoulder.
"Yeah!
It was epic!"
"And
how's your bum now?"
"Okay!
I can hardly feel it."
"That's
okay then!"
And
it is. J-P got what he wanted and didn't get hurt. Meanwhile, I'm going to be
with Lukas, who's horny, stunningly cute, and everything else that I like a
tween boy to be. Right now, life couldn't be much sweeter!