Date: Wed, 19 May 2021 23:04:23 +0000 (UTC)
From: pensievemind@aol.com
Subject: Camp Exploration - Part Six

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	Camp Exploration -- Chapter 10

	A week went by, during which all the newbies got to practice with
dildos and butt plugs in sex ed.  That Monday night, everyone could hear
Daniel moaning and shouting as Max finally penetrated his little ass.  No
one, however, got out of bed to watch the action.  Most of them, like Kevin
and Sean, were too busy taking their own sponsors' dicks up their own
asses.  It seemed as if all the newbies got a fuck from their sponsors that
night.

	The day passed as usual.  There was more canoe practice, but loads
of swimming.  Some of the boys, including Sean and Kevin, took the bow and
arrow class taught by three of the fifteen year olds.  After lunch, the
boys were cut loose until dinner.  Sean and Kevin both had the chance to
fuck their sponsors out on the grass.  Kevin admitted to himself that,
while he really liked Jerry, he much preferred fucking Sean's tight butt.
The two younger boys then enjoyed a good fucking by their sponsors.  They
both moaned loudly to let the older boys know how much they were enjoying
their five inch dicks up their asses.

	All the campers began to make their way to the dining hall before
the bell even rang.  Since they were early, they all hung around outside
until the bell rang, chatting with one another.  Daniel regaled them all
with what it was like to be fucked with Max's huge dick.  Max had the
longest and fattest dick of all the 14 year old sponsors.  Daniel explained
that the dildos and butt plugs really helped him get ready for his sponsor
to take his ass, and he was ready to do it more.

	As the rest of the campers were eating, Charley stepped up on the
stage at the front of the room.

	"Hello again, campers," he spoke into a microphone. "as all you
veterans know, now that we've come towards the end of our first month
together, the time for our Awards Ceremony is quickly approaching.  We'll
celebrate it this coming Friday after supper.  Now remember, these awards
are given only to our first year campers, and there are, of course, various
categories.  As always, we ask the second year sponsors to nominate 13 year
olds for each category.  We have lists available to help you decide.  I
know most of you would just choose your own sponsoree, for want of a better
word.  But you should all agree on which boy most deserves which award.  So
good luck in your deliberations."

	The thirteen year olds began to discuss what sort of awards might
be given out.  They all agreed that they'd all have something to do with
sex.  They began to argue good-naturedly on who was the best fuck and who
gave the best blow jobs.  After they had all finished their dinners and
cleared their trays, their sponsors herded them together and led them to
their dorm cabin.  All twelve younger boys were then led into the showers,
where they were passed from one sponsor to another to be soaped up and
fondled.  By the time the fourth sponsor was stroking his stiff dick, Kevin
shot his clear semen.  The older boy who'd brought him off announced the
fact to the other sponsors.

	The communal shower went on for nearly an hour.  As each young boy
was fondled and rubbed all over, there were whispered conversations between
the sponsors.  Kevin realized that the nomination process had begun, and
was suddenly happy that he had been the first to cum in the shower.  Maybe
he'd win an award for that.  Soon all the first years were kneeling down
and taking their sponsors' hard dicks into their mouths.  Kevin was in a
perfect position to watch Sean suck off Aubrey.  Though he'd like to think
he could win the best cock sucker award, if there was one, he doubted he
would, knowing how well Sean could suck a cock.

	In a ridiculously short time, all the sponsors had cummed into
their boys' mouths.  They lifted them all to their feet and washed them off
under the showers.  Fitting four boys under a shower head was tricky, but
led to some very nice slippery rubbing of bodies against each other.  Then
the sponsors dried off their boys vigorously, and led them each to their
beds.  Every first year took their sponsors dicks up their asses that
night, and Kevin suspected all the sponsors would be exchanging notes the
next day.

	"You think they're going to give an award for the biggest dick?"
Billy asked the table at breakfast.

	"Wouldn't be surprised," Sean tried to reply through a mouthful of
scrambled eggs.

	"We never really checked," Greg said.  "Who does have the biggest
dick?"  They all agreed to get to the sex ed class early and compare.  Once
there, they realized they didn't have a ruler or anything, and so simply
went around holding their hard dicks against each other.  By the time
they'd finished, they all agreed that a boy named Ross had the longest
dick, but also agreed that another boy named Thomas had the thickest.  This
all led to a rather enthusiastic circle jerk, where not one boy was
handling his own dick.  There was much moaning as the boys brought each
other off.  As usual, Kevin and Sean were jerking each other, and both came
almost simultaneously.  Someone had the sense to run up to the front of the
room and grab the cannister of wet wipes.  The boys were busy cleaning
themselves and the floor mats when Charley entered the room.

	The 16 year old looked around, surprised to see, probably for the
first time since camp started, twelve soft 13 year old dicks.  He smiled,
wondering what he might have missed.

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	Camp Exploration -- Chapter 11

	Kevin and Sean were having a lazy afternoon grope in Sean's bed.
They'd wanked one another earlier, while watching little Topher lying on
his back in the grass, getting plowed by two 15 year olds.  His little boy
squeals could probably be heard in the next county as he begged for more.
He had two dry orgasms during the fuck session.  Once they'd finished, both
older boys touched and kissed Topher all over, telling him how pretty and
sexy he was.  When they left, Topher fell asleep on the grass, looking
unusually innocent and sweet, though when awake, he was a total slut.

	"I can't believe a whole month has gone by," Sean sighed as he
fondled Kevin's balls and semi-hard dick.

	"I can't believe we only have a month left," Kevin said a bit
sadly.

	"Yeah, I been tryin' not to think of that," Sean said, wrapping his
arms around Kevin and planting a passionate kiss on his lips.  Before they
knew it, both boys found themselves crying and holding each other tightly,
pressing as much of their bodies against each other as they could.  As
intimate as their contact was, neither boy had an erection.  This wasn't
about sex, it was about a need to hold and be held.

	Sniffing loudly, Kevin put his hands on Sean's shoulders, pushing
him away and looking into his wet eyes.  "This is stupid," he said.  As
soon as he saw the hurt look on Sean's face, he rushed to explain.  "I mean
we'd be stupid if we walked around all sad and crying for the next four
weeks.  That'd be a big waste of time.  I'd rather be happy we're together
than thinking about when we can't be."

	Sean sniffed as well.  "OK, I get it.  I'll keep trying not to
think about it."  he kissed Kavin again, smiled, and then said, "I guess
we'll just have to have tons of sex to take our minds off it."

	"Sounds like a plan," Kevin smiled.  "How about we take a shower
together?  Don't forget we have our hair cuts at three."  The camp
contracted a stylist to come for a few hours once a week so the boys could
stay trimmed.  He was, bar none, the gayest man most of the boys had ever
met.  Of course, he was forbidden to engage in anything sexual with the
nude boys who sat in his barber chair, but he always called them "cuties"
or "sexy" when they walked into the room, that was actually a first aid
room, but also had the barber chair.

	Kevin and Sean finished their showers and made their way to the
salon.  They were a bit early, but figured they could wait inside until
their times arrived.  Stepping through the open door, they saw a fourth
year boy lying on a table, holding his hard dick out of the way as the
stylist swiped a razor across the shaving cream smeared over the boy's
crotch.

	"Well, well, who are these two cuties?" the stylist asked when he
saw them come through the door.  Neither had had their cut since they
arrived at camp, so they were unknown to the stylist.  Neither of them
could answer, as they stared while the stylist swiped away the last of the
16 year olds pubic hair.  The boy stretched his neck to look upside down at
the two first years.

	"That's Kevin and Sean," he told the stylist.  "It's their first
year here, and they're cool little dudes."

	"And sexy as all get out," the stylist giggled.  "Please tell me
you two are boyfriends."  Sean and Kevin just nodded as they watched the
stylist wipe the 16 year old's now denuded pubic area with a wet towel,
until he was clear of any shaving cream.  The older boy stood, thanked the
stylist and left the salon.  "All right, boys, who's first?"

	"I guess I am, Kevin said.  He walked over to the barber chair and
sat down.  The leather upholstery felt cold on his back and ass, but he
soon got used to it.  He was surprised that the stylist didn't wrap him up
in a cloth, like when he got haircuts at home.  He figured that, since he
was naked, it didn't much matter if hair fell on his body.  It'd be easy to
clean up.  He told the stylist how he'd like his hair.  The man pushed on
the pedal a few times, raising the chair to a comfortable height, and began
with scissors, quickly clipping away at Kevin's long hair.  He kept
commenting on how pretty Kevin's hair was, and how much he was enjoying
styling it.

	It only took about ten minutes until the stylist announced that he
was finished.  He spun the chair around to let Kevin see himself in the
mirror.  Kevin smiled, quite liking the way he looked.  The stylist told
him to wait, as there was one last finishing touch. He squirted some sort
of gel in his hands and rubbed them together.  Then he ran his hands
through Kevin's hair, making it look the way Kevin had often seen older
boys at home.  He'd always wondered how they got it to stand up that way,
and now he knew.  The stylist had Kevin stand up, and began brushing the
hair off his body with a soft, long-bristled brush.  Try as he might, Kevin
couldn't keep himself from getting hard as the the brush lightly cleaned
nearly his entire body.  He could hear Sean snicker.

	"Well, look at you," the stylist said.  "Not a hair down there, but
you're already quite the little man.  I bet that keeps your little friend
happy."  He smiled and waved Sean over the the chair.  Once Sean told him
how short he'd like it cut, the stylist went to work.

	"Can I ask a question?" Sean asked as the stylist clipped away.

	"Certainly, little hottie.  Ask away," the stylist replied.

	"Uh," Sean hesitated.  "Why were you shaving that
guy... y'know... down there?"

	"Oh, that's simple," the stylist stopped cutting and smiled at
Sean.  "Some boys just like to be bare down there.  In fact, that
particular boy likes all his hair gone, front and back."

	"Back?" Kevin asked.

	"Yes," the stylist smiled over at him.  "You know that when you get
older that hair will grow between your little butt cheeks, and around
your... well, I guess `butthole' is a word you'd understand."  Sean looked
over at Kevin, whose eyes were wide, and then down at the thin line of dark
pubes over his own dick.

	"Could you do that to me?" Sean asked.

	"Well, that's a service I offer to any boy who asks," the stylist
shrugged.  "You sure you want them gone?  I mean, you can't have had them
very long."

	"Yes, I wanna be bare there like Kevin," Sean replied eagerly,
while Kevin blushed deeply.

	"Well, let me finish up here and then we'll get you up on the
table," the stylist said with a friendly smile.  Soon, he announced that
Sean was done and spun the chair to face the mirror.  Again he put some gel
in his hands and gave Sean's hair a nicely tousled look.  Sean smiled
broadly, really liking how his hair looked.  As with Kevin, the stylist had
Sean stand and gave him a thorough brushing.  Sean was already stiff from
thinking about having his pubes shaved off.

	He then led Sean over to the table.  It was basically a doctor's
examination table, and had a roll of paper at the top.  The stylist tore of
the paper the older boy had been lying on, and them pulled another length
down to cover the vinyl upholstery.  He put his hands in Sean's armpits and
lifted him up onto the table.  He told Sean to swing around and lie down.
Asking Sean to spread his legs a bit, he closely examined the boy's crotch
and between his legs.  He asked Sean to pull his knees up and place his
feet on the table.  He leaned down for a closer look.  Then he told the boy
he could put his legs back down.

	"OK, this is a simple front job," the stylist announced.  "You
don't have a single hair underneath.  Now, is it OK if I move your little
tally whacker out of the way while I shave you?  You could do it yourself,
if you like, but sometimes your arm might get in my way."

	"It's OK," Sean replied.  "You can do it."

	"Thanks, honey," the stylist smiled.  "And your friend is right
here to make sure I don't try to jerk your dick or anything."  He turned
around and retrieved a can of shave gel.  Well, it was gel when it came
out, but turned into foam when he rubbed it into Sean's dark but sparse
pubes.  Sean's dick stiffened even more as the stylist pushed it downward
and ran his fingers gently over his crotch.  "It's all right, honey.  Every
boy get's a bit excited when I do this.  It's very natural."

	Sean looked over at Kevin, who was staring at his crotch, his dick
standing up firmly.  The problem was that Sean actually felt very close to
cumming.  He couldn't imagine how embarrassing it would be if he came all
over the stylist's hands.  Once the shave gel had been applied, the stylist
again pressed down on Sean cock, and carefully began sliding a razor over
his crotch.  Sean moaned as the stylist moved his hard, little cock around.

	"You OK, sweetie," The stylist asked.

	"Yeah," Sean replied.  "I'm just afraid I might..."

	"Might cum?" the stylist asked.  "Trust me, it wouldn't be the
first time.  Would you feel more comfortable if your boyfriend held your
dick down?"

	"NO!" Sean replied loudly.  "Then I'd definitely lose it!"  So the
stylist went back to work.  Since he had so little hair, the shaving was
soon completed.  Sean breathed a sigh of relief, but then faced a new
crisis a he felt a warm, wet towel being gently wiped over his newly shaved
area.  This pushed him over the edge.  He felt his balls contract, moaned
loudly, and began shooting his cum up into the air.  He moaned again with
each of his three blasts.  Then he laid back on the table with a smile
stretching his lips.

	Once he finally opened his eyes, Sean blushed seeing the stylist
and Kevin looking down at him.  The stylist gave him an indulgent smile,
while Kevin's eyes were wide and his mouth hung open.  He moved as if to
get off the table.

	"No, no, you just lie there for minute, honey," the stylist
instructed.  Then he handed another warm, damp towel to Kevin, saying, "Why
don't you clean your boyfriend up a bit."  Sean's dick stayed stiff as
Kevin wiped the cum from his stomach and freshly shaved crotch.  Once Kevin
declared him clean, Sean sat up and swung his legs around.  This time it
was Kevin who stuck his hands into Sean's now sweaty armpits, helping him
hop down from the high table.

	"You OK, sweetie?" the stylist asked him.

	"I'm great," Sean smiled.  "Best haircut I ever had."

	"Oh, I'm so glad," the stylist smiled at both boys.  "Be sure to
tell your friends.  Now run off.  I have another appointment soon."

	Since they still had an hour and a half till dinner, Kevin
suggested they go for a dip in the pool.  They set off at a run, and
arrived to see about eight other boys swimming around.  It turned out they
were the only first years.  There were four 14 year old sponsors, two 15
year olds and two 16 year olds.  Their own sponsors, Jerry and Aubrey were
there.

	As soon as the two newbies jumped into the water, Aubrey grabbed
Sean and lifted him up, staring at his crotch.

	"What happened to your pubes, little guy?" Aubrey asked loudly.
"You look like your about twelve now."  Soon a number of older boys came
and they lifted Sean face up, running their hands over his smooth crotch.

	"I think it looks so cute," one of the 15 year olds said.  While
still being stroked and fondled, Sean explained that he'd had a `haircut,'
and then ask the stylist to shave him.

	"Oh, I bet he loved that," Jerry laughed.  "He has a thing for
young guys like you."

	"Yeah, so do you," Aubrey smirked at him.

	"Yeah, Jamie likes getting shaved down there, too," a 16 year old
said.  "But he always talks about how it itches like a bitch when it starts
growing back."  Jamie was the fourth year they'd watched getting shaved
when they went for their haircuts.  Sean was finally let down and all the
boys began swimming, diving, sliding, and tossing a couple beach balls
around.

	Jerry came up behind Kevin, reaching around to rub his bare crotch.
"I see you're still smooth like a baby down there.  Or did get a shave,
too?"

	"Nope," Kevin chuckled.  "I didn't need to."

	"Mmmm," Jerry hummed.  "Well, I really like it this way."  He
reached down and fondled Kevin's balls, which were hanging more than usual
due to the heated water.  Kevin leaned back into him as Jerry moved his
hand up and began stroking his stiffening dick.  "This OK, lil' bro?" he
asked.

	"Soooo OK," Kevin sighed deeply, reaching around behind himself to
rub Jerry's firm butt cheeks.  After watching Sean shoot off in the salon,
he had very little staying power.  It was probably no more than three
minutes before he was making quick "Uh, uh, uh" sounds.  Then he released a
few much slower, much louder, moans as he felt his cum erupt in what felt
like three powerful blasts.  He looked down and actually saw white fluid
floating in front of him.  "Jerry, look!" he shouted. "I made real cum!"
Laughs broke out throughout the pool.  Jerry spun Kevin around, grabbed his
little ass and lifted him up, planting a passionate kiss on the tender
young lips.

	"I'm so proud of you, lil' bro!" Jerry exclaimed.  "I only wish I
had got to suck it out of you.  Oh well, maybe tonight?"

	"You know you can suck me anytime," Kevin smiled.  Jerry set Kevin
back on his feet but kept rubbing his tight ass.  "If you go sit on the
side of the pool, I'll give you a good blow job."  Being no fool, Jerry was
soon seated on he concrete, his hands behind him holding himself up, as
Kevin's now well practiced lips side up and down on about three-quarters of
his five inches.

	"Oh, baby," Jerry moaned, "that's so freakin' good."  Though they'd
been told in sex ed about `deep throating,' Kevin still couldn't handle
Jerry's dick head in his throat.  His gag reflex always kicked in, but he
took as much as he could.  Jerry continued to hiss and moan as Kevin worked
his hard cock.  This went on for over five minutes, Jerry and Aubrey having
engaged in a rather vigorous mutual fuck session about an hour before.  But
soon enough, he was warning Kevin of his impending climax.  Undeterred,
Kevin sucked even harder and faster, causing Jerry to moan yet more loudly.
He wanted it to last forever, but overcome by sexual tension, Jerry let
loose and began to shoot his young teen load into Kevin's mouth.  Kevin
sportingly sucked down everything that Jerry could feed him.  Looking
around with hooded eyes, Jerry saw that his moaning had drawn the attention
of nearly everyone in the pool.  He also noticed, however, that Aubrey and
Sean were otherwise occupied.

	As Kevin licked him clean, Jerry looked over to see Sean bent
forward over the side of the pool, and Aubrey giving him a good tongue
fuck.

	"Have you guys done that yet?" Jerry asked, drawing Kevin's
attention to his little boyfriend being reamed by Aubrey's tongue.

	"No, we never did that," Kevin replied in surprise.  "I didn't even
know that was a thing."

	"Well, I'm sure Charley will tell you about it soon at sex ed,"
Jerry smiled.  "Might even give you some time to practice.  I might have to
be there that day to watch."  Sean was moaning and writhing from his first
tongue fuck.  As his voiced raised an octave, Kevin knew he was close, and
swam over quickly.  He slipped between Sean and the pool wall, kneeling in
the water and taking Sean's hard little cock in his mouth just in time to
eat a rather meager amount of cum.  It seemed it was all Sean could make
since their haircuts.

	Kevin got up and went behind Sean, checking out his pink little
pussy.  It looked like it was opening and closing on its own.  Kevin
couldn't resist the urge to tickle it with his finger.

	"Oh, no more," Sean groaned.  "I can't take anymore right now."
Kevin leaned over him and kissed him on the cheek.

	"OK, no more right now," he grinned.  "But you're gonna have to let
me try that too sometime."  Sean just nodded weakly.