Date: Wed, 27 Dec 2017 10:47:40 -0800
From: Pomo Wolf <pomowolf74@gmail.com>
Subject: Summer Camp and Jack (gay/Adult youth, oral, anal, b/M, m/mmm, m/M)

Adult youth, oral, anal, b/M, m/mmm, m/M

Author's Note:

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.

Copyright 2018 Wolf, all rights reserved.

You may contact me at pomowolf74@gmail.com if you like.  
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                  Summer Camp and Jack
                         By
                        Wolf

	I grew up on a cattle ranch and most of the family 
were involved with ranching one way or another.  There is 
nothing more exciting to young boys that to ride horses and 
make believe they are wild west cowboys portrayed in 
western movies.  In truth there is a lot of work involved in 
ranching.  You have to grow alfalfa to bail and sore hay for 
the winter months, repairing fences, carrying for the health 
of the cattle and horse, maintain the vehicles necessary for 
the running of the ranch.
 
	But boys will be boys my cousins and I had great fun 
ridding horses to the manmade pond used to water the 
cattle and stripping off our clothes and skinny dipping in the 
pond.  When we were finished playing in the water we 
would reline on the grass or rocks to dry off.  Seeing each 
other's genitalia, the younger boys were always impressed 
with the older boys that had cocks as large as adults and 
sporting pubic hair.  The older boys encouraged us younger 
boys to play with their cock and suck them off.  I was a 
typical horny youngster and I not only enjoyed jacking off 
my older cousins, I actually liked sucking my older cousin's 
cock until they came in my mouth.  We often created 
excuses to go on overnight campouts.  Weather permitting, 
we slept under the stars on the ground.  We would engage 
in mutual masturbation on those occasions along with some 
mutual cock sucking.
 
	My parents thought it would be a good opportunity 
for me to interact with youths my age was to send me to 
summer camp. In the mountains.  The camp was located 
deep into the mountains in a valley at least nine thousand 
feet high.  The camp had a central administration and 
dinning hall building with eight cabins arranged in a square.  
When we arrived there by bus we were assigned to cabins in 
groups of eight, under the supervision of and older youth as 
our guide.
 
	The cabin had a small room for our guide separate 
from the open common area where the 8 of us campers 
were to sleep on steel bunks.  Our personal gear was stowed 
in wooden footlockers.  It didn't take long or the 8 of us to 
discover we had a mutual interest in mutual sex, so we 
named our cabin "The BUSHWACKERS" from an old wester 
movie.  In truth we chose the name because we enjoyed 
mutual masturbation and even slipped into each other's 
bunks to suck cocks.
 
	I don't remember who made the first move but one 
day we ended up stroking one another and because that felt 
good, some-how we ended up sucking cocks as well.  To this 
day, I remember the first time I had sixty-nine sex with my 
bunk mate, and when he came in my mouth I had no idea 
what to do.  and back then when we came it was a flood.
 
	Our barracks lived in the small room in the front part 
of the cabin.  At first, we tried to be discreet about our 
sexual activity, but I'm sure he knew what we were doing.  
One day when I came back to the cabin the counselor called 
me into his room.  He was at his desk and said, "You and 
your bunkmate are making a huge mess in our sheets and 
clothes with cum spots, and the laundry crew are 
complaining about cleaning you mess, so you have to be 
more careful.
 
	Of course, I denied it, but he said, "I have talked to 
some of the other guys and they said I was the one that 
started it all."
 
	I just didn't know what to do or say.  He then went on 
to say, "All of the guys say that you said that they had to do 
it or they would explode."
 
	I suddenly realized that while he was talking to me, he 
was actually rubbing his cock on the other side of the desk.  
It looked like he was rubbing his thigh.  But when turned 
side-ways and stretched his legs out, so I could actually see 
that his cock was out of his hiking shorts and underwear and 
it was hard.  that was the first time I had seen an adult cock.
 
	He was over 20-years-old and we were all between 
the ages of 13and 14.  TALK ABOUT A SHOCK!  His cock 
looked so much larger than any of the cocks I had seen 
before.  He asked, "Do you want to play with yourself?"
 
	I slid my shorts down right there in front of him.  In 
retrospect, I realized that he wanted to see me naked, but 
then I thought he may have lust wanted for me to feel 
comfortable.  He told me to come around the desk and 
stand next to him, and started stroking my cock.  I vividly 
remember taking his cock in my hand and the thrill of 
holding his warm flesh in my hand.  He came in my hand 
quickly, it was the first time I had ever seen aa cock like his, 
but not the last.  He taught me quite a bit about sex over the 
remaining stay at the camp, including rimming and the next 
year he introduced me to anal sex.
 
	When I came back from camp that first year I showed 
my cousins what we had done at camp.  They were all 
masturbating already but had never done it in front of each 
other.  They quickly learned the pleasure of mutual 
masturbation, oral sex and even rimming.
 
	The second year at camp the councilor I had last year 
saw to it that I was assigned to his cabin.  He had me come 
to his room shortly after lights out.  He told me that the 
springs in the army cot made to much noise so he had me 
drop my underwear and lay on the floor.  He had a tube of 
lubricant that he applied a generous amount to his cock and 
used his greasy fingers to lubricate my asshole.  Then he 
placed my heels on his shoulders to elevate my ass, as he 
lined his cock with my asshole.
 
	He cautioned me that I had to relax or it would hurt a 
lot, so I should push like I was taking a dump.  With that he 
placed his left hand over my mouth, and used his right hand 
to guide his cock to my hole.
 
	The pain was intense and I did my best to keep quiet, 
but I moaned behind his hand.  I endured the pain while he 
fucked me.  He assured me that the more times he fucked 
me the better it would feel.  I was grunting with every stroke 
until he finished depositing his load in my ass.  He used 
tissues to wipe my ass before allowing me to put my 
underwear back on and sending me back to my own bunk.
 
	The next night he introduced me to being fucked 
doggy style, the following night he spooned me on out left 
sides.  After each fuck he wiped my ass and had me lick his 
cock clean.  I learned that I preferred missionary style 
because he or I could masturbate me easily and we could 
squirt cum on my belly and face.
 
	Back home I was helping one of our ranch hands 
moving some cattle to the high range.  He must have been 
at least 45-years-old at the time.  He was a tall lanky guy 
with a weathered face.  I had always been a little afraid of 
him.  When we took a brake long enough to have a bite to 
eat and drink some water, we both had to relieve ourselves.
 
	We managed to unbutton our jeans without removing 
our chaps to fish out our cocks to take a leek.  While we 
were standing next to each other pissing, and I was 
fascinated by his cock.  I had never seen a cock with foreskin 
on it, and it was a long cock with a rubbery foreskin that 
dangled well beyond the head of his cock.  He had to skin it 
back as he stood there holding his cock while pissing.
 
	I must have admired his cock a little too obviously, 
because he asked, "See something you like boy?"
 
	"I'm sorry, I have never seen a cock like yours before."
 
	"You want to touch it?"
 
	I reached over and wrapped my had around his cock.  
I marveled at how easily the skin slid up and down the shaft.  
He said, "Boy if you keep playing with it like that I well cum."
 
	I started masturbating him faster.  He stopped me and 
said, "Boy why don't you take it in your mouth?"
 
	I knelt before him and took his cock into my mouth 
and while I sucked his cock I slipped my tongue under the 
foreskin and circled the knob.  There was a slight taste of 
piss.  I actually the smell of sweaty leather on his crotch, and 
the taste of his cum.  When we were back on the trail he 
casually asked, "Have you ever been fucked?"
 
	I said, "at summer camp."
 
	That night after w ate and laid out our bedrolls we 
used our saddles as our pillows.  The hand fucked me 
missionary style.  It was exciting to have a tall slender man 
hovering over my body while he was umping his cock in my 
tight asshole.  We became very close friends until the day he 
announced that it was time he moved on.
 
 	Our families get together a couple of times a year.  
Now that we are adults I have never have asked them if the 
still have sex with males.  I wouldn't mind renewing or 
sexual activity.


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write about your introduction to the world of male sexuality, 
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