Date: Wed, 15 Sep 2021 20:07:27 +0000 (UTC)
From: D M <d.m324@aol.com>
Subject: Exploring at Camp Hardwood, Ch. 6

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[previously] Camp counselor Ryan (18) had his first group shower with the
counselors, which ended with his co-counselor Matt (19) swallowing his
cum. The first week of Camp Hardwood is off to a good start... and the
campers haven't even begun blowing their own loads yet.

Exploring at Camp Hardwood, Chapter 6

Another morning at Camp Hardwood began with the morning horn blowing at
precisely 7am. As Ryan woke up and looked down at his crotch, he wondered
if the camp's name came from the rock hard morning erections that every
boy of summer camp age gets first thing in the morning.

Since all the campers in the 13-year-old cabin had arrived the day
before, Ryan had decided to sleep in a pair of gym shorts rather than
sleeping naked. He wanted to be on his best behavior in his first week of
his first year as a counselor, and he still wasn't exactly sure which
rules were enforced and which rules were made to be broken. Even with
shorts on, however, there was no mistaking the pitched tent that his
stiff 7-inch teen cock was making in the red fabric.

He looked over at the other bed in the counselor area and saw that Matt,
his second-year co-counselor, was having the same problem. Matt had gone
to sleep in a pair of short gray boxer-briefs that didn't hide much when
he was flaccid -- particularly because his massive balls took up a lot of
space -- and it was obvious he was sporting morning wood as well because
his thick cut cock was clearly outlined against his left hip. Even if
Ryan hadn't seen it in action the night before, he would have known Matt
was circumcised by the clear outline alone.

Ryan figured they should probably wait for their boners to subside before
emerging from behind the half-wall separating the counselor's area from
the bunks, but Matt didn't hesitate. He stood up, stretched, yawned, and
casually strolled into the middle of the cabin with his bulging briefs on
full display as he began to wake the group of 12 campers sleeping on the
other side.

Ryan wondered if the campers would notice or comment on his or Matt's
package, but he followed anyway, trying to subtly hide his own boner
beneath his looser shorts. The campers, it seemed, were too preoccupied
with their own wood to notice.

One by one, each boy emerged from his messy bunk bed, every single one
sporting a pants tent in varying shapes and sizes. Some boys slept in
shorts, others in boxers, one even in tight white briefs, but it was
clear that they all had one thing in common: waking up hard. They
fidgeted and poked at their packages, trying to adjust their erections or
prod their cocks into softening. Ryan wondered if not being able to
masturbate yet was part of the problem, or if some of them had already
figured out a way to sneakily unload. He noticed one boy, Charlie,
hastily shove a loose sock under his pillow as he got out of bed. Seems
like he'd figured out a release strategy already...

At the end of the cabin closest to the counselor's, poor, hung Alex had
it worse than everyone else. The slim 13-year-old with the overgrown cock
clearly hadn't yet figured out how to contain it, and as he got out of
bed, Ryan noticed that the tip of his 7.5-inch uncut member had emerged
from the waistband of his worn-out boxers. Its natural upward curve meant
that when Alex was excited, his little friend pointed right at his belly
button.

"Hey... Alex..." Ryan said quietly and kindly, and once Alex caught his
eye, he pointed to the camper's waist. Alex blushed and hastily tucked
his penis away, but there's only so much hiding a 100-pound boy with
nearly 8 inches of dick can do, and the bulge was still obvious. None of
the other campers noticed it except for Daniel, Alex's bunkmate, who saw
the whole thing.

"Nice, dude," Daniel said as he climbed out of his bed. The nerdy blond
boy giggled, but not in a mean way, and Alex smiled, relieved. Daniel was
wearing a pair of striped boxer briefs that also featured a prominent
bulge, nowhere near the size of Alex's comically-large dong but
certainly more than respectable for his age.

"Okay boys, head down to the bathhouse if you need to relieve
yourself," Matt said, "Then get dressed and hit the dining hall.
Breakfast is served in 15." Matt was a natural leader, confident but not
bossy, Ryan observed. It was still surprising to him that this tall,
strapping young man loved swallowing cocks and cum on his knees as much
as he did.

Most of the boys headed down to the bathhouse in their underwear, a few
hanging back to get dressed or pee later. Ryan followed the main group
down to supervise.

A ragged line of boys of all ages trickled in and out of the bathhouse to
do their morning business. The trough-style urinal allowed close to a
dozen boys to piss at once, but still some of the older boys, comfortable
in their years of experience at Camp Hardwood, merely lined up against
the outer walls of the bathhouse and pissed in the grass.

"Hey Ryan- check this out!" Eddie, the confident jokester of the group,
shouted from just inside the bathroom area. He was backing away from the
trough as he pissed, his cock still hard from the morning, which allowed
him to produce an arcing golden stream that stretched 3, 4, maybe 5 feet.
Eddie's cock appeared to be right in the middle of puberty, a slim but
not skinny 4 inch member with a small patch of dirty-blond curls above
tight balls. He was uncircumcised, but was holding back his foreskin to
pee.

Before Ryan could reply, Tommy, standing two boys down from Eddie,
interjected. "That's nothing!" he shouted, and started to replicate
Eddie's feat. His cock was around the same length and development but
cut, and he made it about half a step farther than Eddie before his
stream started petering out and dribbled onto the floor.

Despite his returning boner, Ryan decided he had to be the mature one.
"Cut it out, guys," he said. "You're gonna make a mess!"

Tommy, Eddie, and a few of the other guys laughed and ran back up to the
cabin to change. Ryan, now getting hard again, wasn't sure he should
step up to the urinal next to so many campers, but his bladder got the
best of him and he lowered his shorts to take out his semi-hard cock. It
just so happened the next boy to step up was one of the youngest campers,
an 8- or 9-year-old Ryan didn't recognize, and he openly stared at the
manly, dangling cock that was almost eye level for him while he pissed.
Neither he nor Ryan said anything, but the camper gave him a big grin on
his way out.

Breakfast and morning activities went according to schedule, with Camp
Director Mike making a few announcements about swimming times for
different groups. At lunch, he reminded the campers the "free time"
rules: If your group wasn't swimming, you were allowed to hang out in
the cabin, the nearby woods, the sports fields, or the rocks by the lake,
but you had to be back with your group by the time the 5pm horn sounded.
Based on the number of hard cocks in the cabin that morning, Ryan
wondered how many of his campers would use their free time to sneak off
into the woods and jerk off, either alone or with a friend.

Once free time began, Matt announced he was planning to find a spot in
the shade to take a nap outside and walked off. Ryan suspected by
"nap," he meant "swallow another counselor's cum," but he didn't
question it. Ryan considered retreating to the cabin to unload his own
full nuts, but decided the beautiful weather was too good to ignore.
Instead, he wandered around the camp for an hour or two, marveling at the
dozens of scantily-clad, shirtless boys and men of all ages running,
playing, or laying out in the sun. It truly was a beautiful place.

Before he knew it, it was almost 5pm. Most of the boys had wandered back
into the vicinity of the 13er cabin, and Matt had returned from his
"afternoon nap" with a smile on his face and a stain on his shorts.
When the 5pm horn sounded, only Alex and Daniel were still missing, and
Ryan volunteered to go track them down.

He figured they might have stopped at the bathhouse on their way back,
and decided to check there first. He could hear the last group of
swimmers washing up in the shower as he entered, but didn't see Alex or
Daniel in the bathroom area. He peeked around to the changing and shower
area and was astonished by what he saw.

The full bunk of 9ers was soaping up in the gang showers after their
swim, including Patrick, Alex's younger brother, but instead of
supervising from outside, like Matt and Ryan did with their campers,
their counselor Jeff was stark naked and showering in the middle of the
room surrounded by his campers. Jeff's long, brown, uncut cock hung fat
and swollen, not rising to its full 8 inches of erection but certainly
not soft, swinging gently as he washed. In a way, he matched his campers
as his crotch was baby smooth, but the 19-year-old had shaved his pubes
whereas the campers 10 years younger than him, with the exception of one
tall boy who'd sprouted a few distinct hairs, were naturally bald. A few
of them sported small, perky boners, but their energy was innocent and
playful, as they hadn't yet discovered what their tools could do.

"Hey, Ryan!" Patrick noticed him staring before his counselor did. He
was showering right next to Jeff and, as he had the day before, was
washing his foreskin in a manner quite similar to masturbation. "What's
up?"

Jeff turned and grinned at Ryan mischievously, as if caught with his hand
in the cookie jar. But he didn't look ashamed or scared; if anything, he
looked proud. This was surely against the rules, Ryan figured, but then
again... no one at Camp Hardwood seemed to mind bending the rules.
"'Sup, Ryan. What can we do for ya?"

Ryan tripped over his words. "I'm -- I'm just looking for two of my
campers, Alex and Daniel. You see them?"

"Nope, sorry," Jeff said. "Try up behind the rocks," he offered.
"Sometimes it's hard to hear the horn from back there."

Ryan nodded and retreated, still taken aback by what he'd just seen. As
he left the bathhouse, he almost ran straight into Director Mike, who
again had lost his shirt over the course of the day and was dripping
sweat from his ripped torso. A light fur covered his stomach, thickening
around his waist, and Ryan couldn't help feel like he looked like a
lumberjack in a porno.

"What brings you down here, Ry?" He asked in a friendly tone. Ryan
wondered if Director Mike knew that Jeff was showering with his campers,
but he didn't want to be a tattletale. He pivoted to the task at hand.

"We're just still tracking down a couple campers who missed the horn,"
he replied, trying to sound businesslike and in control, not like he was
in over his head. "I'm pretty sure they're still up on the rocks so
I'm headed up there now."

Director Mike smiled. "There were a few boys up there fooling around
earlier, so that's a good bet. Tell them not to get too full before
dinner," he added and winked.

Ryan was confused by what he meant at first, but then he realized --
Director Mike was implying the boys would fill up on each other's jizz.
The camp director sure had a casual sense of humor when it came to
R-rated camp activities, he thought. He gulped and nodded, and Mike waved
him on his way.

As he approached the rocky formations leading down to the crystal-blue
Maine lake, he heard a voice coming from behind one of the larger
boulders.

"...I still can't believe it," the boy was saying. As Ryan approached
the outcropping, he realized it was Daniel's voice. "It's just so big.
When did you first shoot jizz?"

Ryan realized he might be about to walk in on Daniel and Alex in an
intimate moment, but he was curious about the answer, so he paused and
listened intently.

"I think right after 5th grade ended," Alex's voice replied. "I was
playing with it one day and then all of a sudden I got real shaky, and
you know what happened next." He and Daniel both giggled.

"Wow, that's crazy," Daniel replied. "I only just started jerking off
last spring in 6th when my brother showed me how."

Ryan couldn't wait any longer to see what was on the other side of the
rock. He rounded the corner and found Daniel and Alex, still dressed but
with their shorts around their ankles, sitting on the sun-bleached
boulder. They were both rock hard and lazily stroking their own cocks
while staring intently at the other's.

Daniel's cock was a bit above average for his age, a respectable 5
inches with surprisingly decent girth. His pubes were light blond, like
his hair, and he was uncircumcised, like Alex. As Ryan walked over, they
both looked up, startled. Daniel in particular looked terrified and
scrambled to pull his shorts up.

"Hey guys," Ryan said politely, putting on his best "everything is
normal" voice. "I just came to see where you two ran off to because you
missed the 5pm horn."

Daniel spoke up, his voice cracking. "I'm sorry!" He said hastily.
"We didn't hear it! Are... are we in trouble?"

Ryan laughed. "No, not at all. Everyone loses track of time. We just
have to head to dinner soon." Daniel looked visibly relieved. Alex,
whose cock was still in his hand and shorts were around his ankles,
hadn't said a word, but he was looking intently from Daniel to Ryan and
back again, his mind clearly forming an idea.

"Hey, Ryan...?" Alex asked. "Do you mind if we... finish first?" He did
his best to make his voice sound as innocent as possible. He clearly
hadn't told Daniel that, only two nights before, he and Ryan had swapped
blowjobs and swallowed each other's loads.

Ryan laughed. "Sure, if you're quick," he said. He sat down on the
rock next to Daniel, partially to hide his growing boner in his lap.

"Thanks so much," Alex said. "I've been dying to cum since I got
here! Camp is so fun so far but there's not much time or privacy for
jerking off."

Daniel looked surprised but delighted by Alex's confidence. Neither boy
seemed like the popular jock type or the confident joker type, like Eddie
and Tommy were. In their short time at camp, Ryan had noticed they were
two of the quieter, more reserved boys in the cabin, similar to how Ryan
himself was at that age, and Daniel was clearly taken aback by his new
friend's apparent boldness. After another moment's hesitation, Daniel
lowered his shorts back down and his quivering cock popped out, still
rock hard. He spat on his hand and started to stroke.

Alex wasn't done with his plan, however. "Ryan, do you want to join us
too?" He asked. "We won't tell the others."

Daniel looked over to Ryan to see his response. Ryan wasn't sure how to
react, but the two beautiful cocks pulsing in the sun and the one hiding
in his pants made the decision for him. "Sure, why not," he said.
"Believe it or not, us counselors need to jerk off too."

Daniel and Alex watched as Ryan lowered his shorts to reveal his hard,
7-inch cock. The afternoon's excitement was already getting to him and a
drop of precum had formed at his tip. He gingerly massaged the string of
gooey liquid into his head and shaft and began to stroke.

Daniel studied his counselor's penis intently, then looked over to
Alex's. "Wow, Alex, you're even bigger than Ryan!" He exclaimed, then
glanced back at Ryan sheepishly. "I mean... not that yours isn't... you
know... too."

Ryan laughed. "Don't worry, bud," he said, "You're not wrong. Mine
is fully grown and it's above average. Most guys are around 5 or 6 and
mine's 7 inches. Alex's is just really big... and he's probably going
to get even bigger. He's a lucky guy."

Daniel looked at both cocks hungrily. He was clearly interested in his
bunkmate's impressive development. Then he looked at his own, and asked,
"Will mine keep growing?"

"Almost definitely," Ryan replied. "Although yours is a pretty good
size already. You're probably bigger than most of the guys in the cabin,
and there are even adults who would be jealous of your cock."

Daniel looked relieved. "Yeah, my brother is 16, and I'm already almost
as big as him," he said proudly. Ryan privately wondered what
shenanigans he and his brother had gotten up to. "I've never seen a
circumcised one hard in real life before though," he added.

"Give it a feel," Ryan offered. He could tell that Daniel's curiosity
was getting the best of him.

Daniel released his own cock and slowly reached out to grab Ryan's. His
small hand almost didn't wrap all the way around Ryan's member, but he
gave it a light tug and Ryan thought he would cum right there. With his
left hand, Daniel reached out and grabbed Alex's as if to compare.
Before he knew it, he was stroking a cock with each fist.

Ryan reached out to make sure Daniel's cock got attention too. Daniel's
shaft had no curve, like Ryan's, and pointed straight out. His foreskin
slid easily on and off his head. Ryan matched Daniel's rhythm with his
own strokes and the three boys silently enjoyed each other's touch,
until Alex interjected.

"Uh oh," he said suddenly, and Ryan looked over in time to see his
large cock twitch once, twice, then explode on the third time, drenching
his torso and Daniel's hand in cum. Daniel wasn't soon after, but he
managed to wriggle forward and point his dick down so the bulk of his
load landed on the rock, not on himself. This display was too much for
Ryan to bear, and he came as well, launching one rope of cum over his
shoulder, a second under his arm, and the third on his lower stomach. The
boys relaxed, exhausted but satisfied.

"Okay," Ryan said, standing up, "Let's get cleaned up the best we can
and head back." He wiped the cum off his stomach and cock with his hand
and onto the rocks. Daniel, with the exception of his left hand, had
miraculously avoided any splatter.

Alex, on the other hand, was drenched. The other two boys did their best
to help him wipe himself off with their hands, but he was still a sticky
mess, especially with the cum that had landed in his pubes. After a
minute, he just shrugged and put his shirt and shorts back on. "It'll
dry eventually," he said, and started to walk back toward the main camp.

As the three boys returned to the 13er cabin, Matt had gathered the rest
of the campers outside to walk down to dinner. As Ryan approached, Matt
started to snicker, but covered it with a cough.

"Okay, boys, let's head down," he announced. Alex and Daniel followed
the group as if nothing had happened. Once the last camper got a few
steps ahead, Matt leaned toward Ryan and muttered, "You know you have
cum on your shorts."

Ryan looked at Matt, grinned, and replied. "So do you."

End of Chapter 6