Date: Sat, 28 Jan 2017 03:11:54 +0000 (UTC) From: Wolf Pomo Subject: Church Camp (gay/Adult youth, oral, anal, b/b, b/M) Adult youth, oral, anal, b/b, b/M This story is a work of fiction and contains descriptions of explicit sexual acts of boys and men discovering their sexuality. It contains graphic scenes of sex between consenting underage boy and adult males... If this type of content offends you or you are under the age of 18 do not read it. Author's Note: This story is the property of the author. It can be downloaded for personal reading pleasure or sending to a friend, but if you wish to re-post them at your own site, please contact the author for permission. Copyright 2017 Wolf, All rights reserved. You may contact me at pomowolf74@yahoo.com if you like. All flames will be ignored. Church Camp By Wolf My introduction came at when my family sent me to a two week stay at a church summer camp. My bunk mate was a boy my age, named Mike. My family knew his family from church. Some of the adult men from the church were camp counselors. Mike's Dad, Bert, was one of them, but he couldn't be the counselor for our bunk house. We did see him around camp with the group of older boys he was counselor for. Mike and I shared a two man room in a bunkhouse with ten two man rooms and an additional room near the door for a counselor. We became friends quickly. The first night he reached over and started playing with my dick and pulled my hand over to play with his dick. From that time on whenever we were alone we jacked each other off until we would have dry-orgasms. One day Mike asked me to take a walk with him. We hiked off into the woods during free time. When we reached a secluded spot on top of a hill where we could see anyone coming up the tail without them being able to see us he asked me to fuck him. We took off our clothes and Mike lay across a rock where we could look down the tail, and I mounted him from behind and guided my dick into his asshole. That was the first time I had ever fucked anyone, and I loved the feeling when I had a dry orgasm. I was willing to find out what it would feel like and let Mike fuck me on that same rock. It took me a little time before I enjoyed being fucked. One night we got up and quietly walked up the tail to the big communal shower and bathroom. We dropped our towels and got in the cement shower and turned on the water until it was warm before I placed my hands on the wall on either side of the shower nozzle. Mike stuck his cock in my ass from behind. When I had my orgasm, Mike knelt on the floor of the shower and I stuck my cock in his ass and fucked him. I was fucking him so hard that I didn't hear a man enter because of the noise from the shower cascading on our backs. It was Mike that saw his Dad standing there naked, getting ready to take a late shower. He freaked out and quickly got out from under me and ran out of the shower, grabbed his towel on the way out the door. I was terrified also, but was unable to move. I noticed that Bert had an eight inch cock pointing straight in my direction. He told me, "Come here, so I can clean you up!" The base of my cock was ringed the brown slime from Mike's asshole. Brent pulled me back under the shower and he started soaping up my five inch penis. I couldn't help getting another boner that Brent ignored. He started cleaning my ass, rubbing his soapy hands all over my butt and sticking a soapy finger up my asshole. He was actually finger fucking my puckered asshole. As I placed my hands on the wall of the shower to catch my weight as he pushed his cock up my ass. He let me get accustom to the size of his cock head before he started fucking me. He placed his hand over my mouth to prevent me from crying out as he rammed his eight inch cock up my ass. I was squirming all around the place with his cock buried in my ass, but he was strong enough to hold my hips still. I settled down after a while and he started driving my body against the wall. He was driving my own boner against the concrete wall. I was starting to enjoy his cock in my ass, so he removed his hand from my mouth. I even told him I liked his cock in my butt, and he could fuck me harder. He placed his hands on the wall over my head and started ramming his cock in me without mercy. Having an eight inch cock up my ten year old ass was driving me crazy as he fucked the shit out of me. I was having one dry cum after another until he started shooting me full of his sperm. I had my last but hardest cum as he filled me with his big cock and shot his cum in me. It was about one O'clock in the morning when he grabbed our towels and we walked to his cabin. We entered his room at the end of the bunkhouse. He placed me on his bunk and started sucking on my penis for a while before he turned me over and started fucking me again and again. If he wasn't fucking me he was making me suck his eight inch cock until I could take all of it down my throat. Shortly before dawn he gave me my towel, telling me to use the back door and to sneak back to my bunkhouse. I was exhausted all day, and I ditched all of the planned activities that day. I wanted to sleep so I simply hid out in the forest all day sleeping and playing with my cock. The next night Mike and I snuck back to the showers to suck and fuck. Bert caught us fucking on the shower flower again, but blocked the door so that his son couldn't escape again. Bert demanded that mike come to him and as soon as he was standing in front of him, he forced him to his hands and knees. Bert started rubbing his cock head against his son's lips, and demanding that he start sucking his cock. Mike started out very slowly, with sucking on his father's big cock. He had a problem getting it down his throat. After sucking for a while he got into it and was giving it all he had. He was sucking about three quarters of the length of his father's cock. His father was getting into it as well and placed his hands on the back of Mike's head, and forced the full length of his cock down his son's throat. Bert started face fucking his son's throat hard. I thought Mike would choke on the cock. Bert started groaning and emptied his balls down Mike's throat while holding his son's nose against his crotch hairs. Mike did collapse, but Bert held him against his crotch until the last sperm was deposited down the boy's throat. Finally Bert lowered Mike to the floor letting him catch his breath. Bert sent me to my bunkhouse while he and Mike went to his. Mike and I serviced his father the rest of the reminder of the two weeks at camp. When we returned home I started spending a lot of time at Mike's house for a lot of sleepovers. The two of us would sleep in bed with Bert on those occasions. Mike and Bert got closer than they had ever been since his mother's death from cancer two years earlier. Mike and I stayed friends until his father passed away from a heart attack. We still get together on have vacations together when we can. If you enjoyed the story and have a story you want me to write about your introduction to the world of male sexuality, please send your outline to pomowolf74@yahoo.com