Date: Tue, 14 Jul 2020 14:47:04 +0000 From: Roron Subject: Naturist Campsite 6 I know that you are here because you like reading this sort of stuff. If you don't, you need to stop now and find another site. Nifty is brilliant in hosting the sort of story you like, so please make sure it continues by considering a donation to this wonderful site: http://donate.nifty.org.htm ............................................. A year has gone by and it's now time to go back to my favourite nudist campsite. I had wonderful experiences last summer and I'm hoping for more this year. I hoped I would find some of the boys I had played around with last year, but I did not know who I would find. I really hoped Jean would be around as I wanted to know how much bigger he had got and whether he had grown any pubes during the year. Having arrived and set up I went for a piss and walking towards me was someone who I thought was a fairly plump girl. In fact it was a twelve year old boy whose dick was almost lost under his stomach. As he approached very close to me I saw he was uncircumcised and completely hairless. A little later he walked by my pitch and I could see he had two very nice pendulums swinging underneath a two inch penis. He came into the pool area while I was there in the afternoon, but he and his family were on the opposite side of the pool so I saw little more. There was, however, some other interest at the poolside. I had seen a family of four arrive during the afternoon in a custom car like a mini moke. Mum and Dad were in the front and a boy of about thirteen was hanging off the side with his legs out. I immediately wanted to see more of him! I saw there was an older boy sitting in the back as well. The whole family were now at the poolside. Both the boys were playing together happily, which meant they frequently got out of the pool to jump or dive in again. I was fascinated by the thirteen year old. He was tall and thin and had an all-over tan -- he obviously went nude a lot. His dick was quite short but well filled and his balls were not particularly developed. I thought I could see a few pubes, as you would expect from a boy his size, but I couldn't be sure. He was very active so didn't stay still enough for me to look in any detail. It was fun trying to see, though. His older brother was, I guess, fifteen. He had a very impressive dick, probably about four inches soft, coming out of a set of dark brown curly pubes that contrasted well with his tanned skin. His hairs went up about an inch and then stopped; there was no treasure trail to his navel. His balls were not over large, but very hairy. At one point he was about to dive and he opened his legs. I could see both his hairy balls from behind, and his arsehole. Impressive. There was a lot of horseplay, showing they got on well with each other, and at one point the parents got in the water and the younger one went up to Mum and gave her a big cuddle. Later, when they had finished swimming and were on sun loungers the younger one got on the lap of his father and he started rubbing his back. The boy loved it and when Dad moved to his front and rubbed his nipples I could see the boy's penis rising. He was loving the feeling and either didn't realise he was getting hard or didn't care. His Dad slowly worked lower with his rubbing and at one point put his hand on his son's erection. The boy's grin was amazing. The hand didn't stay there for long and he turned his son round on his lap and they kissed each other. I thought watching that was a good introduction to my camping this year. The following day I went down to collect my baguettes from the camp shop. There was nobody there at that time and while I was waiting the fifteen year old from yesterday came on the same mission. We spoke and he told me that his name was Phillippe and that the family often came here. His brother's name was Eric. I couldn't keep my eyes off his nearly-but-not-quite mature cock and apparently it was obvious; he asked me if I liked his cock. I admitted that I did, and he said that he thought mine was good as well. Mine is only about five and a half inches when hard, with a trimmed bush and hanging balls. I wasn't going to mention that I thought his boner would be bigger than mine. He asked if we could see each other later, scratching his balls, and I suggested we met in the forest (I explained the place where a group of us had had a wonderful time the previous year). He said he would do his best, but the family were very close and it was not easy to get away. He said all of this in a very matter of fact manner, no hint of wariness or fear. At that point the shop assistant arrived and we both got our supplies. I ventured a final look at his splendid equipment and wondered what would happen later. I was first at our rendezvous and was relieved when Phillippe arrived a little later. "My parents think I've gone for a swim in the lake, but my brother wasn't happy that I wasn't taking him there." We sat next to each other on a log in silence for a few minutes, staring at each other's cocks. I loved the fact that he was fifteen and had thick pubes growing from his balls. His shaft was pretty thick as well and I could see he was growing. "You came along to have some fun didn't you?" I asked. "I admit I've got a thing about older men and you're the first one I've talked to. I really want to feel you, John. Can I?" I got his right hand and placed it on my dick, while still looking at the enfolding penis of my new friend. He started squeezing my cock and then moved on to my balls. As he groped me gently my cock rose in response. "Oh I love how the head has peeked out of its sheath now you've got a boner. Mine doesn't stick out of the end. Do you think it will when I grow up?" I actually thought he was growing up well, but said that it didn't matter whether it did or not. Phillippe had now got his hand around my shaft and was rubbing up and down. He put his free hand around my shoulder and was squeezing me. "John, I love feeling your dick like this. I really want to see your lovely dick spunk. I've never seen a man cum except my Dad." Interesting. And I wondered who he had seen cum....... "I'm loving what you're doing to me, Phillippe. Carry on like this and it won't take long." He was doing it very well, so I guessed he had wanked other boys before. Probably his younger brother but maybe others as well. This boy was giving me feelings I've not had for a long time and it wasn't long before I was getting close. "Be ready, Phillippe, it won't be long now." Off I went, two spurts in the air and then some oozing on to his hand. "Wow, wow, wow, look at all that stuff! It's amazing! More than I do." He got some off my dick and slid it around his fingers. "It's thicker and stickier than mine as well. I love it. Will you do me now. I feel so sexy it might spout without you having to do much." I looked at the six inch brown cock, it's head in its sheath, the pube-covered balls and thought it would be rude to decline his invitation. I gently held the shaft and pulled his skin back. I rubbed gently up and down allowing his foreskin to rub his sensitive head. "Oh God, that's wonderful" he moaned. "I'm gonna cum, I'm gonna cum!" I slowed down, causing him to groan more. "Oh, finish me, finish me, please!" I was so glad I was able to give him those special feelings and carried on slowly. He was in ecstasy, but didn't last long. Several squirts of cum came out and I tasted some of the love juice -- it was marvellously typical adolescent spunk. As Phillippe came down form his high I suggested that was enough for this session, but would he like to come here again tomorrow? He was very keen to. We talked about boring stuff as we waited for our dicks to go down and then Phillipe went for a quick dip in the lake. During the afternoon both boys were in the swimming pool at the same time as me. They were play fighting and generally having a good time, like yesterday. Phillippe sometimes stopped close to me so I could get a good look at his stuff. Once as he stopped he gave his balls a good feel and put his hand briefly around his cock. Eric, his younger brother also stopped a couple of times near me and I was able to check out more of what he had. I definitely liked his all over tan and the fact that his dick and balls were exactly the same colour as the rest of his body. I still couldn't work out about his pubes, though-- I thought I could see a few, but it might have been the light. I must ask Phillippe. The following day I went to the rendezvous at the same time. Waiting for me were two boys, both Phillippe and Eric. "I've got to look after my brother today as Mum and Dad have gone shopping" Phillippe explained. Eric was grinning. "Phillippe said he'd met you yesterday and had a great time." "Did he say what we got up to?" "He said it was like what we sometimes get up to in the bedroom at night." I thought he was being honest. "Are you OK with doing things like that with me?" I'd assumed he was talking about wanking etc. He hadn't stopped staring at my cock since I'd arrived. "Phillippe says that youjr man's dick is smaller than his when you get hard" I'd hoped Phillippe had not noticed that. "I want to see whether it's smaller than when I'm hard." I did not have a feeling of confidence when a thirteen year old suggests that his dick is bigger than mine. "OK then, we can check this out, but I'm going to work on yours first." His dick was at that sexy stage when it wasn't completely soft but was nowhere near hard. I knelt down so my head was close to his dick. I saw a two inch piece of flesh with a tight scrotum underneath. Beautifully tanned. There were probably ten pubic hairs, but as they were the same colour as his skin they were difficult to see, even at twelve inches distance. I put my hands to his waist and my mouth to his dick. I think he was quite surprised at this but he didn't complain. I licked it and my tongue played with his foreskin. I loved the feeling of his swelling dick in my mouth. "This is amazing!" I heard him shout. I started to give him a proper blow job, moving my mouth up and down rhythmically. The sounds he made were quite something. I pulled back, and saw his four inches of hard sex in a shaft. Looking up there was a thirteen year old boy looking at me grinning from ear to ear. I started on his scrotum, licking round it and putting each ball in my mouth. As I pulled on his balls with my mouth his purple head came out of its skin. I licked up the stem and got back to blowing him properly. It wasn't long before his moans warned me that he was about to cum. Would he produce the wonderful milk or would it be a dry cum? It didn't take me long to discover as after a particularly serious groan he produced several lots of lovely boy juice. I was able to keep it all in my mouth and swallow. "Wow! That was even better than when Dad does it to me." I had thought that they were close by the way he and his Dad had cuddled yesterday, but now I knew. "I loved the way you licked my balls. You must do that to me tonight, Phillippe." Phillippe had got hard watching us and was gently stroking his dick. "It was pretty cool watching you guys. I've never seen someone else do that." "Doesn't your Dad play with you both?" "He used to feel me and wank me and sometimes suck on me before I went into puberty. When I got hairy and my dick and balls got bigger he rather lost interest and now he does Carl a lot. Sometimes he'll give me a wank now, though. He's never had us both at the same time." I liked this father. "Come on, John, you were supposed to have a date with me and all you've done is give my brother. A blow job. What are we going to do?" "I heard from Carl that you told him my cock was smaller than yours. I'm going to show you what small cocks can do to cocky boys. Kneel down on your hands and knees. That's good. Now move you knees further apart." I could see his hairy balls from behind but more importantly also his hole. No hair there yet. I rubbed a finger up and down his crack and then loitered around his hole. He sort of juddered as I touched him. I got some lube, put some on my finger and gently inserted it. It was quite tight and Phillippe tensed. "Hey, your finger's up my butt. It feels weird." I left it there, wiggling it, getting him used to it. "Do you like the feeling? My little cock is going up there soon. Carl get some gel from the tube and rub it all round my cock." My little helper was very keen and did as he was told. " Now pull the skin back and get more on the tip. "He was very willing and moved on to wanking me. "I love that, Carl, but I want to cum inside Phillippe." "That's going up my brother's bum? No way!" It would seem they hadn't tried this game on themselves. I positioned my cock at his entrance and pushed a little in. Phillippe winced with pain. After a few minutes he said I could go in a bit further, and I put in another inch or so. Carl was kneeling beside us watching closely what was going on. He started feeling Phillippe's cock and balls. "Is this distracting you a bit?" he asked. Phillippe nodded, and I continued to enter him. He seemed to have overcome the pain, probably with his brother's help, so I slowly began to move my dick in and out. "Oh, I like this, but it still hurts. Keep going." I did, but not for long as I was about to cum. My hands on his back, being able to see Carl's eyes glued to the fucking while he was fondling his brother, the tightness on my dick as I rubbed Phillippe's inside with it and the incredible feeling on my tip meant there was only one outcome -- I came inside him. "I felt your spunk come out inside me, John. It was weird, but I liked it. It hurt, though." "The more you do up there the less it will hurt" I encouraged him. I was loving the feeling of my softening dick inside him, but I drew out, with some of my cum escaping as well. Phillippe turned on to his back, his boner pointing skywards. "Carl, why don't you finish him off?" He didn't need much encouragement. I liked his technique. His little right hand was pumping him while his left hand stroked his balls. My dick wasn't soft for long watching these two beautiful boys at different stages of puberty enjoying themselves. Phillippe did not last long and his dick erupted with thick off-white sticky stuff and some very sexy groaning. Carl kept on wanking him until every last drop had oozed out. "OK you boys had better go into the lake to clean off. It's nearly lunchtime so you'd better get back to the campsite soon." ................................... This is basically a work of fiction but some of it is true, You are welcome to guess what you think might have happened in real life. Guesses, and any comments, are welcome at roron1@protonmail.com.