Date: Tue, 30 Jul 2019 10:01:59 +0000
From: Roron <roron1@protonmail.com>
Subject: Naturist Campsite 2

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So, after a rather exciting and pleasant night, Jean went back to his
parents' campervan for breakfast.  His Dad came over about an hour later to
thank me; he said Jean had had a wonderful time and felt very grown up
being able to spend the night away from his parents. I said that it had
been a pleasure and would be happy to do it again if needed. We made
arrangements for him to stay over that night before the family left at the
end of the weekend.

After my breakfast I sat outside my campervan and people-watched, or rather
I boy-watched, as a number of new families arrived during the morning.
There was one boy who walked past who was quite tall but thin and lightly
tanned all over. I only saw him from the rear at first, but I noticed his
butt was pretty thin for a tall lad.  I thought he must have started his
growth spurt but not much else had happened physically.  How wrong could I
be! When he walked back by me I could see he had a darkish brown dick and
quite full balls, with a fair crop of light brown pubic hair. His
uncircumcised penis was thick and stuck out from his body, although he was
by no means erect.

After lunch I went to the campsite's beach. It was 100 metres along a
forest track that led to a sandy area on the edge of a lake. A father and
son were playing in the water, pushing and splashing and ducking. Sometimes
the boy was thrown in the air and I was able to see his gear. After about
an hour they came out and dried off close to me. The boy was quite well
tanned and his dick and balls were the same colour as the rest of his
body. His balls were tight against his penis, which was about two inches
long but the best thing about him was about an inch of curly pubes above
his dick. They were spread thickly and came to a sudden stop on the way to
his belly button.  I wondered whether he shaved to tidy up down there, but
I think these neat hairs were just the way they were growing as he hit
puberty.

After they dried themselves they startted to dig a hole together in the
sand. They were going at it quite spectacularly, with sand flying
everywhere. The boy was mainly facing away from me, and I could see his
cherry every so often.  There was one point when he was resting with his
legs apart that I could see his boy pussy opening invitingly. I've never
fucked a boy but this view made me think I wanted to try.

They dug their hole and laid down to have a rest. I noticed that the boy's
balls were now hanging loosely between his legs with each egg clearly seen,
and his dick was on top of them, larger than when he came out of the
lake. His stuff was much more relaxed out of the water!  After around ten
minutes they wandered off back to the campsite and I was left watching a
few other naked boys romping around at the edge of the lake.

Late in he afternoon Jean's father came over to have a chat, and asked me
an extra favour. He said that Jean was quite shy (after last night I didn't
believe this) but he had befriended another lad today. They were very keen
to have a sleepover but neither family had space for an extra body in their
motorhomes.  Was there any chance I could help out? I said it would be
possible for both boys to sleep upstairs in my campervan as it was a double
bed, if they were OK with that. They could bring their individual sleeping
bags (but I hoped they wouldn't need them). This was settled.

Jean came over immediately to say thanks. I was disappointed that he was in
shorts, and asked him why he didn't want to get rid of them. He said he was
still worried about boners, but actually he hadn't had one all day.  I
jokingling asked if there was anything wrong with his dick as all 12 year
old get boners all the time.

"I've been trying to keep it down all day, and it's working, so I'm sure
I'll strip off later and go around naked for a bit."

"That's very sensible" I responded. "I look forward to seeing you naked
again. Jean went bright red and rode away on his bike.

Both boys arrived after their respective suppers, and climbed into my
van. I was so pleased that Jean's new friend was who I had been watching
creating a hole in the beach earlier. His name was George and was wearing a
green T shirt and very short, tight black shorts. We all sat on the bench
seat, with the boys sitting together and me on one end.

"I suppose the first thing you want is for me to open the wine" I
said. "Both your parents said you could have some."

Jean replied "Yes please" and then said "And can we drink it the way we did
last night?"

I didn't understand until he pointed to his crotch. "George, because this
is a naturist camp we took our clothes off to relax last night. What do you
think?"

"I thought Mum was mad making me wear these clothes to come over here". He
stood up, removed his shorts and undies and then his shirt. He sat down and
mumbled "That's better". This was the closest I'd seen his boy bits, and
the way they were was a real turn on.

There was now space for Jean to stand up and he undressed as well. I poured
out the glasses of wine and gave a toast to naturism, which the boys
thought very funny.

"Last night we talked about how dicks work. Can we do it again? Yours is
different to mine" said Jean looking at George's stuff.

"Why talk?" was George's response. "Why don't you feel it?" Jean didn't
need to be asked twice. He leant over and gently rubbed his hand over over
his pubes.

"Oh, they're all soft. I thought they'd be wiry like my Dad's beard. I love
them." His hand continued to rub the hair above his dick. I enjoyed
watching this and seeing both of the boys tools getting bigger and
harder. Jean's shot right up so that it almost touched his belly button,
and George's pointed out ahead. "I wish I had pubes!"

George asked me if it was all right to play, looking down at both their
boners.  I smiled and nodded. George's hand went to Jean's and guided it to
his penis. Jean rubbed it around and then felt each of his balls. "Go on,
do whatever you want" was George's response.

Jean got the end of his dick and pulled the skin back. "Wow, I love that as
well!" He pulled it up and down several times, in effect slowly wanking
him. George gave him a kiss on the mouth, lingering a little. "Can I see
your cum? I bet your making more than I do.

"Wow" exclaimed George, "this beautiful hairless dick can shoot cum?

"I did it the first time yesterday."

I interjectted that I had a plan.  How did George feel about sucking Jean?
"Oh yes, anything to please my new friend!"  George would suck Jean and I
would wank George at the same time.

I got my first feel of George. This was wonderful as I'd seen so much of
him in the afternoon and had dreamed of what I could do to him. I used his
foreskin to make him even harder gently pulling it up and down. I was in
ecstasy because I'd had to kneel on the floor with George to get at his
cock, my head was only inches from what he was doing to Jean. He was doing
a very good job so I reckoned this wasn't his first blow job. He had pulled
the skin back and was concentrating on the tip. I could see Jean was loving
it.

I got more rhythmic with George's cock, but kept a loose grip on it, trying
to give him some really beautiful feelings. It had expanded to about four
inches so there was quite a lot to work with. After a few minutes he
stopped work on Jean, leant back on me said whispered "I'm cumming!" A few
seconds later a spurt of white spunk shot out of his dick and landed on
Jean's lap. More trickles slid down on to my hand.

"Oh, it's warm" Jean exclaimed. "Can I taste it?" Instead of taking some
from his knees as I thought he would, he leant over and licked some off
George's dick. "Hey that's nice." In he went for some more, putting his
mouth over the whole his tip this time.

"Watch out, that's real sensitive. I want to finish you off now. I've never
seen a smooth boy cumming before." He bent down over Jean's dick and
carried on playing with it. I gently rubbed George's back and butt
wondering whether I could get a close-up look at what was between his
cheeks.

Jean was squirming a bit now; I loved the sexy smile that was on his face
and the moaning sounds he was making. He did a sharp intake of breath and
thrust himself forward further into George's mouth, which surprised
him. Jean's dick came out of his mouth and I could a seea bit of watery
liquid dripping off the end. "I felt his cum in my mouth and swallowed
it. I wanted to see him squirt, but that was better. Look he's still
leaking a bit. I don't think it's my spit." He put some on his finger and
licked it off. "No, that's definitely your cum."

I said "OK, there's only one person here who's not cum. Who wants to do
me?" They were both very enthusiastic.

George replied "There's a game I play with one of the other boys on the
campsite that we could do on you. We use a watch and I wank him for two
minutes. We then swap over. The first one to cum lets the other put his
dick up his butt. ("yuck" responded Jean, "Do guys really do that?"). We
could do two minutes each wanking you and you give whoever gets you to cum
a prize."

"Sounds good to me" I replied.

"Shotgun first!" George said, and we arranged ourselves on the bench seat
so that I had a boy on each side of me. George set up the stopwatch on his
phone and told Jean to take over at two minutes. He put his hand around my
dick and started pumping me. What a wonderful feeling it was having this
pubescent boy rubbing me up and down. His dick was only half hard now,
which made him even more desirable as it stretched well over the top of his
balls. It was great watching it rise to full boner as he tried to get me to
cum.

I was amazed I lasted the two minutes, but now it was Jean's turn. He was
slower and more sensual, making sure he pulled my skin back on the downward
strokes and replaced it when going up. His hairless dick was rock hard and
George leant over to have a feel of his balls. "Hey, that's cheating" I
said. "Don't distract him."

"Busted. But I really want to be the one to get you to cum and get the
prize."

"I want it to be me!" Jean said, sppeding up his wanking arm.

It didn't take much longer for me to shoot my load all over myself and the
hand of the boy who had got me to cum. This was going to be a very
memorable time.


Let me know if you liked this chapter. I'm up for suggestions as to how to
continue.

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