Date: Thu, 26 Dec 2013 21:19:59 -0800 (PST) From: Fran Sissy Subject: Summer Camp 1 Summer Camp By fransissy56 This is a complete work of fiction involving consentual sex between various people. If reading about horny boys dresed in lingerie and their teen sisters offends you, then read no further. Chapter 1 "Hey Sandy," Jacky said entering his bedroom holding his older sister's underwear in his hands. "Look what I got out of the hamper." Sandy sat on Jacky's bed, feeling his thirteen year old boner throb in his underpants at the sight of bras, panties, garter belts, and nylons hanging from Jacky's hands as he sat next to his friend. All Sandy could do was stare at the shiny pink and pale blue material and the filmy tan nylons. "Let's try `em on!" He dropped them between the boys then pulled his t-shirt over his thin hairless body. "You want the pink or the blue?" Sandy's fingers felt the silky pink panties, which caused him to tremble with excitement. "OK, you wear the pink, I'll wear the blue," he said, standing to strip the rest of his clothes from his slender body. Sandy stood and stripped naked, his hairless four inch cock poked straight out, bouncing up and down, just like Jacky's own similar size hardon. Seeing each other naked was nothing new for the two boys. They'd been fooling around exploring each other since they were ten. For the past year they discovered the pleasures of mutual masturbation and sucking on each other's horny little boner. But today, this was something new and very exciting. It was 1966 and one of their favorite objects of masturbation had been the New York Times magazine section and the Sears catalog, both showing women's underwear that had a powerful effect on the pubescent teens. Pantyhose had not yet replaced thigh high stockings held up on female legs with garter belts and girdles. More than once had the two boys sat there looking at some woman in a bra and girdle with nylons as they stroked each other off, squirting their new found semen in orgasmic delight. "How do we work these things?" Sandy asked holding up a wide shiny pink garter belt, the four straps dangling, waiting to hold the nylons laying on the bed. "Here, let me help you, then you help me." Jacky took the garter belt from Sandy's hand and told his friend to turn around as he wrapped it around the boy's slim waist. He fastened the four hooks and the cool material felt very tight around his waist and hips. "I'll put the bra on next." He held it up and Sandy put his thin arms through the straps. Jacky spun his friend around and attached the three hooks on the back, then stood back to admire Sandy. "Wow! Now me," he giggled. Sandy picked up the pale blue bra and hooked it around his friend's chest, then fastened the matching wide garter belt around his waist. The two boys stood there shivering with excitement as their boners bounced up and down, leaking clear droplets of precum. "Let me put the stockings on you," Sandy said, rolling up the first nylon as Jacky lifted his foot. The boy rolled the silky material up the slim hairless thigh, pulling it tight. He then fumbled with the garter tabs and got the first stocking set in place. A moment later the other tan nylon hugged Jacky's quivering thigh. "Oh Sandy! These feel great! Let me put yours on." With the same excited and awkward manipulations of the filmy hose, Jacky attached the tan nylons to his friend. He stepped back and the two boys looked at each other. Their eyes were wide with excitement as they saw how the garter belts and nylons framed their raging hardons. Almost in unison, each boy stepped into the nylon briefs and slid them over the nyloned legs and thighs, covering their throbbing and drooling boy boners. The panties were tight, but the strength and excitement of their hard cocks tented the material out, making little wet spots in the front of their panties. They turned to look in Jacky's mirror and they gasped. Staring back at them were two incredibly horny boys, wearing for the first time the objects of their naughty jerk off sessions. "Look at us!" Sandy said quietly as his fingers roamed up and down his now lingerie clad little body. His fingers tingling at the touch of the silky material, then cupping his own round little pantied ass. Jacky squealed like a little girl as his own hands enjoyed the new sensation. A moment later the two of them encircled their arms around each other, busy little hands roaming up and down excitedly caressing the feminine underwear. Their little bodies mashed together, pantied boners grinding in the silky material as their hands kneaded each other's nylon covered butt as they pulled them closer. Then with reckless abandon, the pouty little boy lips touched, then fused together as their wet tongues dueled back and forth, swirling in each other's hot mouth. This little teen lusty embrace went on for nearly ten minutes, whimpering and squealing into each other's mouth, until they reluctantly broke the passionate tongue kiss, breathing heavily they stared into each other's eyes. "We need tits," Jacky said, bending down to get his socks, roll them up, and stuff them in his blue bra. Sandy did the same thing, then the next moment their hands began to cup and caress each other's bra covered chests. "This is great!" Sandy said breathlessly as he squeezed his little lover's bra as Jacky did the same thing to him. "I'm so horny Jacky!" "I need to squirt Sandy!" Jacky pleaded as he pulled his little blow buddy onto the bed. The two little sissy boys entwined themselves in their lingerie and nylons, their slick panties squirming together as they continued to kiss and feel each other. Hands reached down and thrilled at the feeling of their hot boners under the panties. Their little fists squeezing and jerking desperately as their tongues circled each other, gasps and squeals escaping their glistening red lips. They broke their kiss and knew what they needed. Quickly they turned around on their sides as their faces mashed against wet shiny panties. Whimpering, they began to suck each other through the tight slick material and moaned as their mouths and cocks got what they hungered for. But the little boys wanted more. They pulled their panties aside, grasped each other's squirming pantied ass, then swallowed the purple mushroomed heads of their aching cocks. The little panty boys desperately bucked their hips as they fucked each other's mouth. Each mouth madly sucked and sucked, needing to get the reward they had grown to love. The feeling of the lingerie and the excitement of the girly boy sixty-nine was too much to bear and moments later each rigid boner spurted gob after gob of boy cream into hungry mouths in the hardest and wildest orgasm the two little boys had ever experienced. Their lingeried excitement carried them through two more violent orgasms, spraying the white spunk on the boy's face, which they licked and kissed from each other's pale sweet flesh. "That was incredible," Jacky said as the boys cuddled, enjoying the feeling of their nyloned legs rubbing together. "Oh Jacky. We got to do this every day!" Sandy gushed. "That was the best ever." The two boys lay there panting, enjoying the feeling of wearing lingerie in the late afternoon. School would be out soon and they would have the summer to explore their new found fetish. They both knew it, the summer would be filled with hot boy sex. However excited they were, they had no idea what the summer held for them. *** "Sandy, something has come up and your father and I need to go stay with his mother who's ill." Sandy's mother said to her son a week after school got out. "Is grandma going to be OK?" "We don't know for sure." "When are we leaving?" "You're not coming with us. There's no place for you to stay there and she'll need peace and quiet." "What about me?" Sandy asked, as he suddenly realized his plans for the summer with Jacky may now be messed up. "We've made an arrangement for you to stay at your sister's camp this summer." "Girl Scout camp? No way Mom." "You've been there before. It's a beautiful place and I went there as a girl and so did Jacky's mother. The director is out friend as we all shared the same cabin for three summers. She's doing us a favor letting you stay there." "Where am I supposed to stay?" "They built a new handyman cabin this spring, so the old one will be available." "But Mom..." "I know it's a lot to ask of you," she said looking at him and smiling. "But it won't be so bad." "Me there with a couple of hundred girls? The only boy? Please Mom, let me go with you and Dad." "What if I told you that you wouldn't be the only boy there?" "What do you mean?" "I've talked to Jacky's mother and asked if he might go with you so you'll have some company." Sandy instantly perked up. "And she said?" "She said yes. She thinks it would be a great idea. The two of you can share the cabin to yourselves and be able to spend a month running around the property. It should be a lot of fun. We had great times at that camp and so has your sister." "Gee Mom," Sandy's mind was racing with the possibilities. "I think that would be much better than going with you." He hugged his mother. "That'll be a lot of fun Mom!" "Good, I'm glad you won't mind. I'm sure you and Jacky will have lots of fun together." Sandy's brain raced with the possibilities. It would be like having a sleepover every night for a month. *** The drive upstate to Camp Birchwood took about an hour. The two boys sat in the way back seat smiling at each other. Sandy's mother drove, with Jacky's mother sitting in the passenger seat. In the middle Judy, Sandy's older sister sat with her friend, Patty, who was Jacky's older sister. The fifteen year old girls periodically complained to their mothers about having their little brothers be at camp, and periodically turned back to the boys and warned them to not cause any trouble. They smiled at their sisters and assured them they'd keep to themselves and not to worry about them. When they got to camp, Sandy and Jacky were taken to the old handyman's cabin behind the dining hall. It stood by itself up a small hill about ten yards from the larger building. It was small, with the main room being about ten feet by twelve feet. There was a screened porch, inside was a bathroom with a shower, and two beds on either side of the room, a couch, a couple of chairs, a table and a little black and white TV set. There was also a bureau with several drawers and a closet. "You two boys should be nice and cozy here together," said Jacky's mother as she hugged her son goodbye. "Yes Mom. This should be a lot of fun." "See Sandy," his mother said. "The two of you can hang out up here away from the girls and no one will bother you at all. You stay away from them and they'll stay away from you." "This will be great Mom," Sandy said hugging his mother. "We can get food from the dining hall and eat up here by ourselves." The two boys stood on the steps to the porch waving to their mothers as they went down the path. "We'll see you in a month boys," said Sandy's mother. They watched them disappear around the building, then they looked at each other and grinned. "I can't believe this is happening," said Sandy. "A whole month alone up here," Jacky giggled. "I've been thinking about this every night since they told us." They ran back into the cabin and shut the door. It was like being in a little perch. All alone, above everything else. The camp units with the girls were scattered in the woods and hills beyond the dining hall as were the director's place, the new handyman's cabin, the nurse, and the cook. This was a wet dream come true for the two horny little boys. Not only was this the first year of the new handyman cabin, but it was the first year for a new handyman. Mr. Jones had been there for ten years and lived in the cabin every summer taking care of the place. He got injured a week before camp opened for the season and unexpectedly couldn't work this summer. Now Mr. Wilson was the new handyman, living in the new cabin down the hill. He was the older brother of Miss Wilson, the camp director. "I gotta show you what I brought," Jacky said as he dumped out the contents of his duffle bag on the bed. "I ripped off a bunch of stuff from my sister. Look I got a girdle, some bras, a garter belt, a few pairs of panties, some stockings, a pair of heels, a skirt, and a blouse. And look at this," Jacky held up a case. "Makeup. There's lipstick, blush, and eye shadow here." Jacky was so excited. "What did you bring?" Sandy opened his duffle bag and pulled out some things he borrowed from his sister Judy. "I got two girdles, two garter belts, four pair of panties, two bras, two pair of stockings, some heels, a skirt, and a blouse. I also got two baby doll nighties," Sandy held up a black one and a red one, filmy transparent nylon, with little bra cups and matching little panties. He giggled as he pulled out a bottle of red nail polish and a small bottle of perfume, and two bottles of baby oil. Jacky showed the three catalogs and four magazines that would give them a bunch of lingerie pictures to drool over. Sandy held up his collection of catalogs and an envelope with an assortment of lingerie ads cut from magazines over the year. The two of them stood there practically vibrating in anticipation of the month ahead. They couldn't believe the stroke of luck to have a cabin all to themselves with their stolen lingerie and naughty pictures to look at. "Come on and let's jerk off right now! I'm so horny," Sandy said. "Maybe we should wait until it's dark to dress up." "Yeah, you're probably right," Sandy said with disappointment. "Let's just look at pictures and jerk each other off." Sandy dumped out his collection of pictures and the boys took off their pants and underpants. Sitting next to each other they stroked the other's rigid little purple boners as they discussed how horny the pictures made them. Their little loads squirted as they talked about dressing later that night and how exciting it would be. It was the first squirt of so many more to come. *** The next two days the boys were in panty boy heaven. At night when the camp settled down they got dressed up and paraded around like the horny little sissies they were becoming. Applying makeup and lipstick and kissing made them incredibly hot, as did learning to walk in high heels. Each night they usually came two or three times. Then they put on the little baby dolls, that barely covered their little pantied bottoms and slept together. In the morning they took care of their hard cocks by milking or sucking them before they went down to get breakfast. When they entered the kitchen on the third morning there were several girls doing dishes. They were all about thirteen or fourteen and wore their little green camp shorts and white blouses, white knee socks, and sneakers. When the boys walked by, the girls whispered and giggled. They made them uncomfortable, being laughed at by the four girls. They quickly got their food and ran back to the cabin. Behind then they could hear the girls laughing out loud as they watched them climb the hill. As they ate their cereal they talked about the girls they saw. "You know," Jacky said. "Those girls looked kinda cute in their little shorts." "Yeah. Did you see the tits on the blonde girl with the freckles?" "I did, and I think I saw the outline of her bra through her shirt," said Jacky. "Me too." They ate in silence for a few minutes. Each boy mulling over thoughts about the girls. "I wonder about them," Sandy said. "Wonder what?" "I wonder if they fool around like we do?" Jacky grinned as his horny mind imagined the possibilities. "I bet they do. At least some of them must play with each other like we do." "Man," Sandy whistled. "Wouldn't that be so hot just to watch them do it?" Jacky felt his crotch, "It makes me hard to think about them in their underwear kissing and feeling each other up." Sandy felt his own cock growing. "It would be great to jerk each other off while we watched them." "Yeah! Imagine wearing our skirts and underwear with them!" "Oh Jacky! I'd cum so hard like that!" The two boys kept talking about the idea and before long they were locked in sixty-nine spurting their hot loads in their mouths. Later that morning Sandy was putting away some stuff in the bureau and the drawer felt stuck. He jimmied it some and finally pulled it out. When he looked inside he saw what looked like some magazines. Sandy pulled them out and shouted, "Jacky! Look what I found!" Jacky came over and saw six magazines with slick covers with women wearing lingerie. These were not the catalog and magazine ad lingerie. These were women wearing corsets with their tits spilling over the tops. "Holy shit Sandy! Girly magazines!" He picked one up and opened it. His eyes bugged out. "Look at this! There's two women making out!" "Oh my God," cried Sandy looking at another magazine. "There's women ... licking each other's tits!" The horny boys came upon Mr. Jones' stash of lesbian porn. He had expected he'd return, but hadn't. It was his collection of stroke mags and it was the first time the boys had ever seen such pictures. They poured over them, savoring the mostly black and white pictures of older and younger women in slutty lingerie doing all sorts of lesbian activities. Desperate for release, the two boys sat on the bet milking each other as they looked at and discussed the different pictures. When they were done Jacky said, "I wonder if there's any more magazines stashed around this place?" Driven by the prospect of finding more dirty magazines, the boys pulled out all the drawers and found a dozen more hidden inside. There was more lesbian porn, but there were also two showing guys having sex. They realized that Mr. Jones must have be a very horny man and began to search everywhere they could imagine. They pulled off the panel that covered the valves to the shower and out tumbled several more magazines. Frantically they combed every inch of the cabin. When they searched the closet Sandy found a lose board over the shelf. He got a chair, stood on it and removed the board. Inside there were three boxes he pulled out and handed them to Jacky. They eagerly tossed them on the bed. The first one contained two dozen paperback books, well worn and dog-eared pages Mr. Jones used for quick reference to the juicy passages. The next box had more magazines and in addition to lesbian and gay porn they were stunned when they found six called `Transvestite Temptations'. When they poured through those they saw pages of men wearing slutty lingerie doing all the same things the boys did to each other an more. They sat there panting and shaking at the find. They looked at each other as they regarded the last and biggest box. They opened the lid and squealed. Jacky dumped the box upside down and out spilled a pile of lingerie. Girdles, bras, panties, nylons, garter belts, nighties, and corsets. Along with them were more transvestite magazines in a foreign language, and in these were pictures of older men with young boys like themselvesboys, all of them wearing sexy lingerie and doing all sorts of sexy things. There were also several sex toys. They couldn't believe there were plastic cocks of different sizes, one with a cock head on each end, and another one sticking out of a leather harness. "Mr. Jones was a pervert!" cried Jacky. "I remember seeing him when we'd drop off my sister. I never would have guessed he was like that!" The boys had found years worth of pornography, sex toys, and lingerie Mr. Jones had collected for his summer pleasure. In the bottom of the book box there was an envelope and when Sandy opened it, he pulled out a wad of black and white Polaroid photographs. "Oh my God Jacky! Some of these are pictures of Mr. Jones!" Jacky grabbed a few of them. "Holy shit! Look at him wearing this stuff! Who's taking the pictures? Damn! There's some girl campers ...they... they're fucking Mr. Jones!" "Let me see!" Sandy grabbed them and sure enough, there was Mr. Jones on his hands and knees with a teen camper wearing the leather harness and fucking his pantied ass while another girl held his face to her crotch, while a third one stroked his big cock. "Look at this one!" Sandy whispered. "It's Miss Wilson." "What?" Jacky leaned over and there was Miss Wilson wearing a corset, tight shiny panties on her very round ass, nylons attached to the corset, her big tits spilling over the top holding a cock toy buried in Mr. Jones' ass. His legs spread, on his back, while a camper in a garter belt and bra sat on his face, another camper stroked his pantied cock and two other campers sucked Miss Wilson's nipples. "Jesus Christ Jacky," Sandy gasped. "Those are our sisters sucking Miss Wilson's tits!" "Holy shit! You're right. It's Judy and Patty!" The dazed boys stared at each other as the realization of what they had found began to sink in. Mr. Jones the handyman was some sort of sex slave to the camp director and some of the campers. Not just any campers. That concept was horny enough, but seeing their older sisters, wearing sexy lingerie, with their mouths clamped to Miss Wilson's big tits made them both squirt hot cum in their underpants without laying a hand on their horny boy boners. Their brains reeled at the possibilities that lay before them. Nothing in their wildest sex play or wet dreams came close to the reality of what they had discovered stashed in the cabin. "Holy shit is right," Sandy said feeling the hot sticky cum in his pants. I hope you liked this chapter. I'm always happy to hear what you think of my story and by naughty ideas. You can email me at fransissy56@yahoo.com