Date: Fri, 15 Oct 2021 19:09:18 +0000 (UTC) From: D M Subject: Exploring at Camp Hardwood, Chapter 12 Title: Exploring at Camp Hardwood Installment: 12 Category: Gay, Adult Youth, Camping This story is a work of fiction and depicts graphic sexual content. Any resemblance to real individuals or places is purely coincidental. Thanks to everyone who's enjoyed the story so far! If you like what you're reading, feel free to shoot me an email to let me know. This chapter may be the last for a little while until I get a good suggestion - but I'm open to ideas! As always, if you can, consider supporting Nifty at donate.nifty.org to thank them for supporting our fantasies and our wanks. [previously] Ryan (18) catches some curious campers out past curfew exploring each other's bodies, and Alex (13) shows an eager audience how he fucks Daniel (13) while the campers and the camp director watch. Exploring at Camp Hardwood, Chapter 12 "I need your help, boys." The morning at Camp Hardwood began normally, with campers and counselors waking up, taking care of their morning business in the warm summer sunlight, then heading down tot he dining hall for breakfast. Camp Director Mike made no mention to Ryan of the activities that the two fo them had participated in with the curious campers the night before and had done nothing to discipline the boys for being out after curfew. After breakfast, however, Director Mike had pulled Ryan, his co-counselor Matt, and their fellow counselor Jeff aside as their campers marched to their first activities. "I don't know if Ryan told you, but last night he and I caught several campers out of bed after hours," Director Mike continued. "It became clear that they were still curious about their bodies and still had questions they hadn't gotten answers to from their counselors or their families. So I need your help." Ryan, Matt, and Jeff, all looked at each other, confused as to what the camp director was asking. "Happy to help out, sir," Matt responded for the group, "but what exactly do you want us to do?" "I've noticed that the three of you are all doing a particularly great job this summer at bonding with your campers," said Director Mike. "Here at Camp Hardwood, we strive to create an environment where campers and counselors feel comfortable and safe with one another as we spend time together this summer, and I'm very proud of you all for that." Ryan swelled with pride. Ever the self-conscious teenager, he was never quite sure if he was doing a good job and earning the approval of his fellow counselors, but he'd really grown to love working with the teens in his group over the past several weeks. Being a camp counselor was a lot of work, but he was also having a lot of fun. "Because of your leadership, I need to ask you a favor," Director Mike continued. "I'm planning to organize a seminar for any camper that wants to participate this afternoon for them to get any questions they have about their bodies, puberty, sex, and relationships. I imagine many campers may not want to give up their free period for something like this, but for those who may be more hesitant or shy, this could really help them." "You want us to teach them sex ed?" Jeff asked. He seemed interested, but still a bit puzzled. "Not quite," Director Mike replied. "'Sex ed' is a boring class with diagrams and complicated words and scary topics. I just want you to help create a safe space to talk about the things that all young boys are curious about. Let them tell you what they want to know, and do your best to educate them. All I ask is that you be honest and supportive of every camper that participates." Ryan and his fellow counselors nodded slowly. Ryan remembered all too well the confusion that came from growing his first pubic hair, learning to masturbate, hooking up with a friend for the first time, and all the other unique experiences that began at summer camp age. Matt again responded for the group, "I think we can do that, sir. Thanks for thinking of us." Director Mike smiled and clasped Ryan on the shoulder. "You boys are great. I'll make the announcement at lunch, and we'll plan to hold it this afternoon during free period." *** At lunch, Director Mike stood up toward the end of the meal and loudly cleared his throat. The campers were well used to the routine of daily camp announcements at this point and quieted down with only a small bit of hushing from their counselors. "It's come to my attention," Director Mike began, "that some campers still have questions about their changing bodies and needs even after our camp-wide conversation last week. Today at 4, I encourage any boy that wants to participate to join a safe, confidential led by three of our counselors about puberty, sex, sexuality, and relationships during free period. Can Matt, Jeff, and Ryan please stand up and wave your hand?" The three counselors stood up and indicated their presence. A few campers around the dining hall looked up expectantly, but most looked bored or distracted. "Anyone interested should arrive at the bathhouse this afternoon at 4. I've instructed our counselors to treat everything discussed with utmost confidentiality and I expect that anyone who participates to treat his fellow campers with the same respect and understanding. The seminar is open to all ages, and I do ask that anyone who does not want to participate please avoid the bathhouse at that time to give our campers privacy. If you've gotta piss, just go in the woods." A few campers snickered. "Now have a great day!" he finished. As the campers stood up and shuffled out, very few seemed interested in the announcement. Ryan wasn't particularly surprised - between the beautiful weather and the fact that Director Mike had already directed counselors to have a similar conversation with their own cabins, he didn't expect many campers to choose a boring, indoor activity that sounded like school over an afternoon of swimming, canoeing, or sports. The older campers were well-versed in the birds and the bees anyway - Ryan suspected that some of them were even more experienced than he was after many summers at an all-boys camp. "I guess we'll see later if anyone wants to come," Matt commented to Ryan under his breath as they directed their cabin of 13-year-olds to their afternoon activities. Ryan nodded in agreement, mentally bracing himself for a boring and potentially awkward afternoon. After their cabin took to the lake during their swim period, showered, dried off, and changed, Ryan and Matt dismissed them to free period and walked down to the bathhouse. Jeff arrived at the same time and they walked into the changing area to sit on the wooden benches. One by one, campers trickled in. Ryan didn't recognize most of them, but he was surprised to see Cameron, the 13er in his cabin who'd masturbated in full view of the group during their last conversation, and Taylor, the well-endowed 15er Ryan had met (and jerked off with) during tent night. By 4:05, there were about 10 campers scattered among the wooden benches. As Ryan suspected, there were very few campers from the oldest or youngest groups. For the 8- and 9-year-olds, puberty was a vague, far-off problem unlikely to weigh heavy on the consciousness. The 14- and 15-year-olds had spilled hundreds of loads of cum already, both alone and with friends, and it was all old news. After a few moments of quiet waiting, Matt, the natural leader, stood up and addressed the group. "Thanks everybody for being here," he began. "We're excited to chat with you and hopefully help answer anything that's on your mind. As Director Mike said, everything we talk about here stays inside these walls. We mostly want to hear from you, so why don't we just get started. Anyone with a question, just raise your hand, introduce yourself and tell the group your age, and we can go from there." The boys looked at one another awkwardly, no one wanting to be the first person to speak up. After a few heavy moments of silence, one camper, a timid-looking brunette with glasses, raised his hand. Jeff gestured at him to start speaking. "Hi... I'm Nick... I'm a 12er..." he began slowly. "And... I was just wondering... when you're supposed to start all the stuff. Like growing hair and producing jizz and stuff." Nick looked to be on the younger, scrawnier side of 12, and Ryan suspected he was asking because he was behind his bunkmates developmentally. Before he could formulate an answer, Matt jumped in. "It's different for everyone," he said, speaking gently and smiling kindly. "Some boys start growing hair as young as 9 or 10, and others won't be able to cum until they're 14 or 15. My older brother was a late bloomer. He's 3 years older than me and I got pubes before he did!" He chuckled. "The good news," he continued, "is that it has no effect on your 'size' once you're fully grown. Now that me and my brother are both full grown, his dick is bigger than mine. And mine ain't small!" This got a few of the boys to laugh as well, releasing some of the tension in the room. Nick looked relieved and thankful. The boy sitting next to Nick raised his hand. "My name's James, and I'm 11," he said before anyone even called on him. "What's the normal size for a dick when you're hard?" Ryan decided he could handle this one. "Well, for starters, there's no 'normal' size. Every penis is different and that's normal. The average size is around 5 and a half inches, but grownups' penises can be anywhere from around 3 inches to around 9 inches." Every pair of eyes in the room was on Ryan. This was a topic that every boy and man of any age was preoccupied with. He decided to go on. "No matter how big your penis is, it will almost always work fine for sex. You may have to do things a particular way, but that's what learning about your body and your partner is for." Without thinking, he drifted away from a purely scientific explanation. "A lot of people prefer shorter dicks if they are thicker, so if you're worried about your length, that might not even be what people want. And because guys develop later than girls, some boys' dicks keep growing until they're 19 or 20, so if you want to be longer, you never know what'll happen!" Taylor raised his hand, and Ryan called on him. "Taylor, 15," he said. "Is there such a thing as too big?" Ryan smiled, remembering Taylor's enormous member from Tent Night. "This might be a question for Jeff," he replied. Jeff, who possessed his own 8-inch weapon, smiled, knowing exactly why Ryan punted the question to him. Based on the bulge in his short navy shorts, he was well on his way to his full erect size already. "If your dick is above a certain size or thickness, that can definitely make sex... challenging," he said diplomatically. "But a lot of people really like the feeling of big dicks once they get used to it. And practice makes perfect, if you know what I mean," he winked. Taylor blushed, but he nodded. Unconsciously, his hand drifted to his own crotch, as if to comfort his 'little soldier.' Matt, the only counselor of the three who'd heard of, but not seen, Taylor's large package, watched him like a hawk. Cameron, the 13er in Matt and Ryan's cabin, raised his hand. "You guys know me, but, uh, I'm Cameron, I'm 13, and I was wondering... how much jerking off is too much jerking off?" Ryan was surprised to hear Cameron ask that question, since only a week before, he was one of the few campers in cabin 13 who hadn't masturbated since arriving at camp. He considered how to respond, then started carefully. "Well, as long as it isn't keeping you from other parts of your day to day life, it's perfectly healthy to masturbate as much as you want to. In fact, it can be good to ejaculate regularly so your dick doesn't distract you from other parts of your life. Why... why do you ask?" Cameron shifted in his seat uncomfortably. "Well... ever since our cabin meeting the other day, I've been jerking off... a LOT." "How much is a lot?" Matt asked, genuinely curious. Cameron again hesitated. "Well like... I don't know... 3 times a day? I think one day it was 5." Ryan was surprised- he hadn't noticed Cameron disappearing from the group for long periods. He must be extremely sneaky with his jerk sessions, he figured. "That's totally normal," Jeff answered. "When I was your age, I was jerking off at least 3 times a day. Right, Matt? Ryan?" Both counselors nodded. "I still do it 3 times most days," Matt said frankly. Ryan added, "When I was 13, I was definitely averaging closer to 4 a day. It's totally normal." Cameron looked hugely relieved. A skinny blond boy a few rows away from him Ryan didn't recognize raised his hand. "My name's Theo, I'm a 12er with Nick," he said. "I have a question about my... foreskin." Jeff, the only uncut counselor of the three, nodded encouragingly. "Yeah, sure, what's up?" "When I get hard, my foreskin doesn't go all the way back," Theo said. "It looks different from a lot of the other dicks I've seen. Is there something wrong with me?" Jeff furrowed his brow, trying to decide how to respond. "So... the odds are good you're probably fine. Some guy with foreskin roll all the way back, but others don't. In rare cases, the foreskin might be painfully tight during puberty and you do have to go to the doctor, but that's very uncommon." He paused, then seemed to have an idea. "Why don't you show us and we can give you a better sense if it's something to worry about?" Theo looked down at his lap, then over at his friend Nick, not sure what to do. After a moment, he stood up. "Sure, why not?" He walked to the front of the changing area. He lowered his gray shorts and blue boxer-briefs to his knees and out popped a semi-hard uncut cock. Almost immediately, it started to lengthen and within seconds, it reached its full erect size. It was clearly just beginning to develop, but still on the larger side for his age, closer to 5 inches than 4 and pointed slightly upward. His peach scrotum was still small and tight, and his pubic hair was almost impossible to see because it was a light, wispy blond. As he'd indicated, his foreskin did not retract fully, but it was a healthy color and shape and the end of his cockhead poked out a normal amount. He looked down at it, then up at the three counselors, as if asking for approval. Jeff, the expert in this particular subject, was the first to speak. "It looks totally fine, bud. Can you give it a stroke so we can see?" Theo gripped his shaft with his thumb and two fingers and slowly moved his foreskin forward and back. After only a few strokes, a drop of precum appeared. Jeff, Matt, Ryan, and the campers observed in fascination as the preteen demonstrated the function of his growing member. Jeff again jumped in. "Yeah, you're completely normal. Different parts of your dick grow at different rates, and it's entirely possible that when you're full grown, it'll roll back all the way. But some guys still have a bit covered. Actually, mine doesn't go all the way back either." Jeff stood up, making his own enormous bulge bursting out of his shorts all the more obvious. Ryan's own cock had grown painfully stiff in his shorts as he observed Theo's erection, and based on the uncomfortable way Matt and several of the campers were shifting in their seats, he was not alone. Jeff matter-of-factly reached into his shorts and pulled out his large brown cock, which was fully hard and nearly twice the size of Theo's. Like Theo's, however, his foreskin hugged his cockhead like a turtleneck, even as his cock throbbed at his full erect status. Theo's eyes widened as he looked at what was likely the biggest cock he'd ever seen, pulsing gently only a few feet from his face. Jeff, who was used to his cock being greeted with similar reactions, turned to the group, not bothering to hide his throbbing erection. "Does anyone else have a question about his own penis?" He asked. Two other boys raised their hands. Jeff pointed to a dark-haired boy who looked a bit older. He stood up and, before even speaking, lowered his shorts. A healthy, brown cut cock around 6 inches long popped out, wreathed with a thick patch of pubes and hooking distinctly to the left. "I'm Eric, I'm 14, and is it normal to have your dick curve this much?" He pulled his leftward-curving shaft back to center then let it bounce back to its natural position to illustrate his point. Ryan could feel his cock starting to leak precum into his shorts and struggled to remain focused. "Yeah, curves are totally normal," he replied. "A lot of people actually like the feeling of a curved cock inside them," he added. Eric grinned devilishly and gripped his cock with a bit of eager anticipation. "Cool," he replied and sat back down. Matt gestured to the other boy with his hand raised. He had a young, cherubic face but was nearly as tall as Taylor. "I'm Brian," he introduced himself, "I'm 11, but I think I'm kinda an early bloomer. I already have some hairs and recently my balls have started to grow a lot. And it's just kinda weird because they fall out of my underwear a lot." He stood and took off his red shorts to reveal a pair of plaid boxers. He lifted one leg of the boxers to demonstrate his point and out fell a pair of plump, round nuts in a hairless but loose-hanging sack. He lowered the boxer leg and then removed his underwear entirely, revealing a small, semi-hard cut cock and a few brown pubic hairs around the base of his shaft. Matt smiled. "That's a normal part of puberty, my friend," he said. "You're probably just a member of the low-hangers club with me." He stood and lowered his own shorts, revealing his hard, shaved cock and sweaty, heavy ballsack hanging nearly halfway to his knees. He juggled them gently in his hands then bucked his hips back and forth to demonstrate how much they swung around when he moved. Brian laughed, and made the same moment, causing his own balls to slap against his leg. Jeff looked around the room, where now nearly half the boys had revealed their penises to the group and the other half had visible tents in their shorts. He was sitting, but he hadn't bothered to place his hard cock back in his shorts and it poked out above his waistband. "Who here is curious about sex?" One by one, the boys raised their hand until every hand was in the air. Jeff nodded and looked over at Matt, grinning. "That makes a lot of sense. Sex is something that works better when it's more 'show not tell,' though," he explained. "Taylor, why don't you come up here?" Taylor looked confused, but stood up and moved to the front of the changing area. Ryan realized he was standing in nearly the same spot where Alex and Daniel had fucked for an audience the night before. "Okay, boys, now Taylor here is going to fuck Matt, and you can see how it works when one man puts his cock inside another's ass," said Jeff. "But because Matt's a counselor, he has a lot more experience with this, so just keep in mind that you're watching an expert. Not everyone can do this like him on your first try." Matt stood up and stepped out of his shorts, which were still around his ankles. He licked two fingers and began loosening up his own hole, sliding in between the cheeks of his bubble butt easily. Taylor looked at Jeff, confused. Jeff nodded to him encouragingly. Taylor pulled down his shorts, releasing his hard, 8-inch cock to the group with a bounce as it cleared his waistband. He was stiff as a board and his eyes were transfixed on the fingers sliding in and out of the ass in front of him. Slowly, he raised his hand to his own mouth and slobbered on it, giving himself enough moisture to begin stroking his own shaft. Matt looked over his shoulder and smiled at what he saw. "Okay, I'm ready," he said. "Give it to me." The 15-year-old with the porn-star cock lined up his red cockhead with the 19-year-old counselor's tight pink hole. He touched his tip to the entrance then, in one motion, slipped it inside. Matt moaned and reached a hand back to the camper's hip to guide him deeper. His own cock dripped precum on the floor in front of him. Taylor began to thrust, slowly at first then more confidently. One thurst, and half his shaft was gone. Another, and he was 2 inches deeper. Finally, the only thing the other boys could see was his dark brown bush pressed flush against Matt's smooth cheeks. Jeff was openly stroking his own cock at the display, and he wasn't alone. A few of the campers watched still and silent, but several had their hands in their shorts and were rubbing around as they enjoyed the display. Matt's moans grew louder and were joined by Taylor's grunts as he felt the warm, tight stimulation of his large shaft penetrating a tight hole. He put his hands on the taller boy's hips and really began to pound away, and before long, Matt's cock was twitching with the inevitable climax. Taylor must've felt the rings of Matt's hole contracting, and it sent him over the edge. His grunts turned into a shout of ecstasy as he delivered his load deep inside the counselor, and within moments, Matt's was spraying all over the tile floor in front of him. Ryan had been so awed by the display that he forgot to attend to his own needs until he felt a shiver and then an uncomfortable sort of warmth. He looked down and noticed the wet spot on his shorts was far larger. He couldn't believe it: for the first time in years, he'd spontaneously ejaculated without so much as touching his cock. He looked up, embarrassed, and locked eyes with Cameron, who had the same sheepish look on his face. Based on the visible stain on the front of his shorts, he'd had the same problem. Jeff did not, however, because he'd lifted up his shirt beneath his chin and was in the process of spraying a white sticky load onto his own abs. Once he was done, he stood up, careful not to let his T-shirt drop back down onto the mess, and waddled to the towel racks. He grabbed a spare towel and wiped himself down, then passed it to Matt, who did the same. He had two loads to contend with, as the second was Taylor's leaking out of his ass. When he was done, he passed the towel off to Taylor, who in turn handed it to one of the boys on the bench. After a few moments of cleaning, the towel, which now held 6 or 7 loads, was discarded and everyone was clothed and back to normal. Just in time, too, as the 5pm horn signaling the end of free period sounded. "Okay, well, as always, if any of you have any more questions, you can come to us, your own counselors, or Director Mike at any time," Matt hastily concluded, still red in the face from getting fucked by Taylor's enormous cock. "We're always here for you no matter what you need." The boys nodded and smiled, relieved to know that, like every other teen boy at Camp Hardwood, their curiosities and insecurities were perfectly normal. They stood up, one by one, and began to file out. Camp Director Mike met them at the door. "How'd it go, boys?" He asked. Taylor, whose bulge hadn't quite deflated all the way, was the first to respond. "Great," he said sheepishly. "Very... educational." "That's great to hear," Director Mike chuckled. "I'm sure you were in very experienced hands." [End of Chapter 12]