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This is the second chapter to a totally made up story about two teens guys finding intimacy at summer camp. If you don’t want to read what XH calls gay content please feel free to continue your search for content that is more to you liking. For those that feel compelled to give this a thumbs down would you do me a favor and add a comment on why you voted that way? I strive to write in a way that is erotic and pleasing, if I miss that mark I’d like to know why.
SUMMER CAMP
The cot creaked and I woke seeing the first lightness in the eastern sky. Jim had moved from lying almost on top of me, the cot was really too small for both of us, but it felt so intimate to sleep with him that I had clung to the edge of the cot most of the night. We were both still naked and lightly covered by a sheet and I had an immediate feeling of fear that if anyone stuck their head in the tent we’d be in big trouble.
During our orientation session there was a lot of talk about things to watch for that were taboo, both by camp standards and society as a whole. And we had stepped over that line last night. As frightened as I felt at that moment I felt Jim’s hand on my chest and then it moved to touch my morning wood. My cock was throbbing as it does every morning but this morning there was a hand to greet it that wasn’t mine.
Jim nuzzled his face between my neck and shoulder and began to stroke my cock slowly. It wasn’t anything like last night when he crept to my cock and with trembling hand began to stroke me. He seemed confident in what he was doing but in no particular hurry. If he felt any danger in having sex with me at camp it was not evident in his motions.
I felt his wet lips on my neck as he kissed me, and then his hot breath as he hoarsely whispered, “I want to suck your cock like you did mine, is that okay?”
He moved a little with the springs of the cot screeching as if to say, “GAY SEX HERE!” I know it was my imagination but I was in genuine fear that we’d be caught. I grabbed my watch on the stand between the cots, it was a little past 5:00 AM. “Do you think it is safe Jim, I mean this could look very bad if anyone caught us.”
His hand continued to move and I realized that we were both driven by our lust for each other. I turned and looked into his eyes, they were locked on mine and I knew he really wanted me in his mouth. “We can be quick Larry,” Jim said, “You can do me tonight, but right now I want to feel your cock in my mouth, I want to taste your cum on my tongue, please Larry?” He begged with a look of desperation in his eyes.
I answered with a kiss, our lips met and it was like a match lighting dry tinder, his hand stopped and I felt his small erection poke me in the side as he humped against me. I never felt anything so arousing as him humping against me and desperate to suck my cock. His cock tip was wet with precum and left a trail along the path of his tip as he gently humped against me.
“Jim, I have an idea, I saw it in a magazine. Do you know what the 69 position is?”
“Not really, I just know I want you in my mouth this morning. I dreamed about it last night, we were on an island all alone and I was lying between your legs with your cock in my mouth. But I woke up before you finished, now I want it for real.”
I described to him what we could do so he could suck my cock and yet I could enjoy his as well. “You lie on your back, I will get on top and we can both have a morning blow job.” I said as I got off the cot. I peeked out the slit in the tent, nothing was moving in the camp.
I turned back to Jim and he was lying on his back, his erection literally throbbing with anticipation as I knelt over his head. “Ready?” I asked and not waiting for his answer took hold of his little pecker and licked all around the tip and I felt him shiver with pleasure.
It seemed like Jim was hesitant as he took hold of my cock but didn’t put it in his mouth. I sucked his tip between my lips and could feel his precum, it was so sweet and thick on my tongue. I pulled off, “You okay Jim?” I asked.
“Yes, I have never seen a cock this close, yours is beautiful and so much bigger than mine,” he said and then sucked my tip into his mouth. I groaned with pleasure and took him back in my mouth. Our lack of oral experience probably would show to the more experienced, but I knew I could make him cum this way, just like last night.
The feeling of my cock in Jim’s mouth was beyond anything I had ever felt and as he worked on the tip his hand was massaging my balls. I copied him and cupped his, rolling them around in his hairless sack. He moaned with pleasure and I felt the vibrations all the way to my toes. I was getting close and without realizing it I began to hump into his mouth.
My movements were short, but it added to my pleasure and then I felt it in Jim’s cock. The tip swelled and his balls tightened in my hand. He stopped sucking but did not release my cock from his mouth as he let go with his first spurt of sperm into my mouth.
I sucked hard, pulling each squirt out of his shaft and swallowed it. I felt him arch his back and then hump up into my mouth as the last couple contractions sent smaller amounts of cum into my waiting mouth. I loved the feeling of his tip in my mouth, his smooth shaft running across my lips. And then I felt that cramp deep inside.
I couldn’t warn Jim I was going to cum without pulling off his throbbing cock yet I felt he needed to know. I pulled off, “I’m going to cum,” I whispered and felt his cock jerk and one last rope of cum shot out of his tip and landed across my eye and down my cheek. It was hot and I loved the feeling of it on my face. I immediately sucked his hard little cock back in my mouth and wrapped my tongue around his tip.
Jim held my balls in his hand as my cock jerked the first time and shot a stream down his throat. I heard him stifle a gag and then swallow twice in a row. I tried to pull out so I wouldn’t choke him but he held my balls tight and reached around with his other hand and grabbed my ass pulling all the way into his mouth. I could feel the tip of my cock against the back of his throat as I let go with another spurt and this time he simply swallowed.
I had never felt anything like that, the movement in his mouth as he swallowed my cum sent another spurt and then another. His fingers dug into my ass and then I felt the tip of his finger against my hole. He knew he was touching my entrance because he pushed his middle finger tip into my ass as I let go with another contraction and my ass contracted around that invading finger. I felt him pushing deeper in my ass and I wanted him to roll me off of him and fuck me in the ass.
And then it was over, I was still kneeling over him and wanted to collapse but knew it would be hard for him to breathe if I did. I felt his hand pull off my ass and his hands released my balls. I was going limp in his mouth and his tongue ran around it as I pulled out. It wasn’t as easy getting off that cot as it was getting on. But I managed and knelt beside the cot.
I had ignored the stripe of cum on my face but Jim noticed it immediately. He smiled, “I got you in the face, “ he said with a snicker. He pulled my face towards him and licked his cum off my face and then kissed me. I could taste his cum on his lips but as my tongue went into his mouth I could taste something else, it must have been my cum. It was saltier than his but not disagreeable.
“I think we’d better stop this,” I said after we broke the kiss. “It is getting light out and neither of us should be naked if anyone comes around.” Jim agreed and rose up in his cot. His cock was still hard and sticking straight up.
“Your little guy wants more,” I said as I reached down and slowly pulled at his cum and saliva slickened cock and I felt him tremble with pleasure. “If I wasn’t afraid of getting caught I’d have you fuck my ass.”
“I need to pee,” he said, “if you don’t stop that I might just pee in your hand.” I smiled, for some reason the idea of him peeing on me didn’t seem disgusting. “We need a shower,” Jim said as he stood up with his cock pointing straight up.
“How are you going to pee with that hard cock?” I said with a giggle.
“It will go down as we walk down to the bath house,” he said wrapping a towel around his naked middle. He slipped on his flip flops and waited for me. He stepped out in the chilly Rocky Mountain air and reached back for my hand as I stepped down off the wood platform that the tent was setting on.
Our tent was fairly secluded in the trees and it felt so amazing to be walking side by side holding hands. The cool air migrated up under my towel and made my cock and balls contract and I looked at Jim and he still had a tent in his towel. As we got near the main trail I felt Jim squeeze my hand and then slowly let go of my hand. His fingers lingered on mine and then we were just two guys headed for the showers.
Ever since I entered high school I was self conscious about being naked in the gym class showers and as we walked towards the bath house the old dread came back to mind. “I hate public showers,” I whispered to Jim.
He turned to look at me, “Why?”
“I guess I am shy and worried that my cock and balls are so small,” I said not thinking about Jim’s, which were much smaller.
“Who cares?” Jim said with a smile, “I think we proved that size does not matter.”
I felt a little better but still dreaded knowing if other guys were there it would be a big cock show as I always thought of it. It seemed like there was always a lot of gawking and comparing, or that is what it seemed like to me. But then perhaps it was my shyness that led me to believe others were judging me that way.
As we entered the bath house there was a row of sinks on one wall and a row of toilet stalls opposite them. We each took a stall to take of our need and then stepped to the rear where the showers were. As I suspected it was one big room with shower heads lining the walls. Fortunately we were alone as we dropped our towels on a bench and got under two shower heads right next to each other.
Jim had his back to me and much as I tried not to notice I stared at his narrow hips and cute ass. I thought back to last night when I mounted that ass and fucked him, the first for both of us. If you are guy reading this you know what it feels like when your erection begins, and that is what I felt. I looked down and my little cock was peeking out from where it had retracted in the cold morning air and I ignored it regardless of my shyness. We were alone in the hot steamy shower room and I loved looking at Jim’s perfect ass.
He was hairless and so smooth. His skin was pale except where his arms and lower legs were exposed to the sun. His blond hair was almost white and I couldn’t image anything more beautiful at that moment. I turned back under the shower knowing that my erection was becoming more than that early stage of hardness and I did fear someone walking in on us.
I lathered up with the soap I had brought and nearly jumped out of my skin when I felt a hand on my ass. It was Jim who had stepped under my shower head and was running his fingers up and down the crack of my ass. Each pass across my anus he would push his middle finger in a bit and then move on. I nervously looked around and then turned towards him pulling him under the water rinsing the soap off of me.
I felt his cock pressed against me, he was fully erect again and I felt his hand between us. He cupped his cock and pressed it up against my semi-erect cock and began thrusting in and out of his hand. With each thrust I felt the rim of his tip against mine and the feeling was so erotic. If this had been totally private I would have turned him around and fucked his ass.
I heard the outer door of the bath house and pulled away glancing over my shoulder. No one was in sight but I heard voices and we both got under our respective shower heads and faced the wall. Jim glanced over, “I want to make you cum,” he whispered and grinned ear to ear as he looked down at my full erection that bobbed around as I pretended to be washing.
The toilets flushed and we both shut off the water and hurried to our towels to mask our erections just as two older consolers stepped into the shower room. They both looked like jocks, muscular and full of the bravado I always felt for jocks. They said nothing to us, dropped their towels and made a show of their fully grown manhood.
As we grabbed our gear to leave one of them said, “fucking twinks, bet they were blowing each other.”
As we left the bathhouse I said, “do you think they saw us?”
“No, they are just jerks,” Jim said bumping his bare arm against mine, “Let’s get dressed and get some breakfast, I am starved.”
Following breakfast we got separated as we were both in different teams. We supervised the games and other activities for the younger campers. I knew it was for the best as I had become obsessed with Jim and knew we couldn’t work together. As we headed off for the day Jim whispered, “See you later and I am going to make you cum,” and grinned as I felt that hardness again knowing we’d have sex tonight.
I was assigned to younger campers, 12 and 13 year olds and their activities kept them entertained which meant there wasn’t much to do except keep an eye out of stragglers. I couldn’t get Jim off my mind and replayed how it felt when he came to me in the darkness. His soft hands trembling as he slipped his hands in my briefs.
I could almost feel his touch again as I day dreamed about last night. Suddenly I thought of our first kiss, I was the one that initiated it, I had no idea I would ever kiss a man on the lips and certainly not with lots of tongue. My cock was getting hard and fortunately I was wearing loose cargo shorts so I turned my back on the campers and adjusted it and then tried to clear my mind.
The day seemed to drag with my anticipation of us being alone in our tent. I thought about getting caught having sex with Jim and shuddered at what might happen. But thinking about it our tent was fairly secluded so I stopped worrying about it. But just the thought of going back to the tent with Jim made me hard each time I thought of it. It seemed like we had this very private place where we could touch each other in any way we wanted.
Towards the end of the day my campers had time in the swimming pool and as I watched them frolic in the water I was reminded of our shower this morning. His slender smooth body glistened in the water with the steam filling the room like the fog that had filled my brain all day. My cock ached, not like at home when I would fantasize about something and run to my room or the bathroom and jerk off just for the release. This was different, I didn’t want to touch myself, I wanted to touch Jim.
I wanted to feel my way up his legs and touch his hairless balls. I wanted to make his cock hard and suck it until it exploded in my mouth. I wanted to kiss him and make love to him and the only thing stopping me was this job. I was pulled out of my day dream by a couple campers running past me and I got them slowed down before anyone slipped on the wet concrete.
Dinner was in the big mess hall and I had to set with my campers as did Jim. I saw him across a couple tables and he smiled. I wondered did he think about me during the day, was he as tortured as me? His last words to me were “I want to make you cum.” Did he still want to or did the lust we shared last night and this morning in the shower fade?
I had no answers for these questions as I pushed my food around. Staring down at the plate I saw a raw carrot and thought it looked like a small cock. There I was tortured again and as I looked up I saw Jim push his carrot between his lips and pull it out. I knew immediately what it meant, no words were needed.
After dinner we had a camp fire and as it began to get dark it was time to get my group back to the adult supervisor I thought, “I’ll be free to go back to Jim.” I smiled to myself, I didn’t have a thought of going back to the tent, it was back to Jim. As we were rounding up the campers one of my 12 year olds broke out in tears with homesickness so I had to take him to the office where an adult would get him in touch with his parents and calmed down.
This meant I was going back to the tent in the semi-darkness all alone. As I approached the tent the flaps were down and there was a dim sliver of light that wavered with the breeze as the ten flaps moved slowly to and fro. As I neared the tent I whispered, “Jim, are in there.”
“Yes,” he said in a whisper, “get in here I need you.”
PICTURE
I pulled the flap aside and was greeted with an unbelievable site. Jim had placed both mattresses on the floor between the cots and made up a bed for two. He was naked and lying on his back with an erection that was begging for attention.
“I have been waiting for you,” Jim said, “I didn’t want to start without you, I want to make you cum so bad.”
I quickly entered the tent and tied the flaps shut, “we need to be really careful,” I said in a whisper, “this could get us kicked out of camp.”
“I know,” Jim said, “but I need you so badly.”
I knelt between his outspread legs and crept forward. I wanted to suck his cock but moved up and kissed him on the lips. His arm went around my neck and he pulled me down on top of him, his boner poking me in the belly as our kiss became as passionate as ours last night.
“Larry I want you to do to me what you did last night, will you fuck me in the ass again?” He asked.
I gulped hard, his boldness was refreshing and I had wanted to touch him that way all day. I rose up and stripped like my clothes were on fire. As I did so Jim got out the lotion and began to roll over.
“No,” I said, “stay on your back, I want to try something.”
Jim had a confused look as I took the lotion from him and squirted a bunch all over his cock and balls. He winced the cool temperature of the creamy liquid but smiled as my hands went to work oiling up his cock and balls and then his ass. I looked him straight in the eye as my middle finger penetrated his ass.
He closed his eyes slowly and moaned out loud, “oh fuck yes, I thought about this all day. I want you to take me and fill me with your cock and cum.”
When I had him lubed up I smeared some on my cock and then putting his legs over my shoulder I slid my cock down across his cock and balls and pointed it straight at his ass. “I don’t know if my cock is long enough but I want to try this, I think it will be so much more intimate,” I said as I pressed the tip of my cock past his sphincter.
Jim moan and wiggled his as trying to push my cock into his ass. I looked down and his erection was smeared with cream and as I penetrated him all the way I lowered myself onto him. His cock slid across my belly and I began thrusting into him. At this point Jim went wild, “Oh Larry, fuck me, fuck my ass with that beautiful cock of yours. I want you to cum in my ass again, fill me full of you spunk.”
His dirty talk egged me on as I felt him roll his hips and provide me better access and thrust deep inside of him. He was so hot inside and tight on my cock and I knew I was not going to last. I could not touch his cock with my hands this way but knew I’d suck his cock when I finished.
Then Jim groaned and said, “fuck I am going to cum,” and as I rose up I saw his cock jerk and cum squirted out between us. It was thick and creamy and I thrust deep inside of ass and held my cock there until his spurting stopped. “Did you cum?” Jim asked.
“Not yet,” I said as I began fucking him again. I was pounding his ass hole so hard the only sound in the tent was two naked bodies slapping together. I felt my pubic mound press against his balls as I humped my cock as deep as I could. “Oh fuck,” I hissed, “I am going to cum inside of you,” and I felt the first spurt shoot out of my cock deep in his ass hole.
I moaned and groaned with pleasure as I dumped my load in his ass. I never wanted to stop fucking him, I loved this position because it felt to intimate, so personal. How could life be any better with my cock buried in my lover’s ass?
SUMMER CAMP
The cot creaked and I woke seeing the first lightness in the eastern sky. Jim had moved from lying almost on top of me, the cot was really too small for both of us, but it felt so intimate to sleep with him that I had clung to the edge of the cot most of the night. We were both still naked and lightly covered by a sheet and I had an immediate feeling of fear that if anyone stuck their head in the tent we’d be in big trouble.
During our orientation session there was a lot of talk about things to watch for that were taboo, both by camp standards and society as a whole. And we had stepped over that line last night. As frightened as I felt at that moment I felt Jim’s hand on my chest and then it moved to touch my morning wood. My cock was throbbing as it does every morning but this morning there was a hand to greet it that wasn’t mine.
Jim nuzzled his face between my neck and shoulder and began to stroke my cock slowly. It wasn’t anything like last night when he crept to my cock and with trembling hand began to stroke me. He seemed confident in what he was doing but in no particular hurry. If he felt any danger in having sex with me at camp it was not evident in his motions.
I felt his wet lips on my neck as he kissed me, and then his hot breath as he hoarsely whispered, “I want to suck your cock like you did mine, is that okay?”
He moved a little with the springs of the cot screeching as if to say, “GAY SEX HERE!” I know it was my imagination but I was in genuine fear that we’d be caught. I grabbed my watch on the stand between the cots, it was a little past 5:00 AM. “Do you think it is safe Jim, I mean this could look very bad if anyone caught us.”
His hand continued to move and I realized that we were both driven by our lust for each other. I turned and looked into his eyes, they were locked on mine and I knew he really wanted me in his mouth. “We can be quick Larry,” Jim said, “You can do me tonight, but right now I want to feel your cock in my mouth, I want to taste your cum on my tongue, please Larry?” He begged with a look of desperation in his eyes.
I answered with a kiss, our lips met and it was like a match lighting dry tinder, his hand stopped and I felt his small erection poke me in the side as he humped against me. I never felt anything so arousing as him humping against me and desperate to suck my cock. His cock tip was wet with precum and left a trail along the path of his tip as he gently humped against me.
“Jim, I have an idea, I saw it in a magazine. Do you know what the 69 position is?”
“Not really, I just know I want you in my mouth this morning. I dreamed about it last night, we were on an island all alone and I was lying between your legs with your cock in my mouth. But I woke up before you finished, now I want it for real.”
I described to him what we could do so he could suck my cock and yet I could enjoy his as well. “You lie on your back, I will get on top and we can both have a morning blow job.” I said as I got off the cot. I peeked out the slit in the tent, nothing was moving in the camp.
I turned back to Jim and he was lying on his back, his erection literally throbbing with anticipation as I knelt over his head. “Ready?” I asked and not waiting for his answer took hold of his little pecker and licked all around the tip and I felt him shiver with pleasure.
It seemed like Jim was hesitant as he took hold of my cock but didn’t put it in his mouth. I sucked his tip between my lips and could feel his precum, it was so sweet and thick on my tongue. I pulled off, “You okay Jim?” I asked.
“Yes, I have never seen a cock this close, yours is beautiful and so much bigger than mine,” he said and then sucked my tip into his mouth. I groaned with pleasure and took him back in my mouth. Our lack of oral experience probably would show to the more experienced, but I knew I could make him cum this way, just like last night.
The feeling of my cock in Jim’s mouth was beyond anything I had ever felt and as he worked on the tip his hand was massaging my balls. I copied him and cupped his, rolling them around in his hairless sack. He moaned with pleasure and I felt the vibrations all the way to my toes. I was getting close and without realizing it I began to hump into his mouth.
My movements were short, but it added to my pleasure and then I felt it in Jim’s cock. The tip swelled and his balls tightened in my hand. He stopped sucking but did not release my cock from his mouth as he let go with his first spurt of sperm into my mouth.
I sucked hard, pulling each squirt out of his shaft and swallowed it. I felt him arch his back and then hump up into my mouth as the last couple contractions sent smaller amounts of cum into my waiting mouth. I loved the feeling of his tip in my mouth, his smooth shaft running across my lips. And then I felt that cramp deep inside.
I couldn’t warn Jim I was going to cum without pulling off his throbbing cock yet I felt he needed to know. I pulled off, “I’m going to cum,” I whispered and felt his cock jerk and one last rope of cum shot out of his tip and landed across my eye and down my cheek. It was hot and I loved the feeling of it on my face. I immediately sucked his hard little cock back in my mouth and wrapped my tongue around his tip.
Jim held my balls in his hand as my cock jerked the first time and shot a stream down his throat. I heard him stifle a gag and then swallow twice in a row. I tried to pull out so I wouldn’t choke him but he held my balls tight and reached around with his other hand and grabbed my ass pulling all the way into his mouth. I could feel the tip of my cock against the back of his throat as I let go with another spurt and this time he simply swallowed.
I had never felt anything like that, the movement in his mouth as he swallowed my cum sent another spurt and then another. His fingers dug into my ass and then I felt the tip of his finger against my hole. He knew he was touching my entrance because he pushed his middle finger tip into my ass as I let go with another contraction and my ass contracted around that invading finger. I felt him pushing deeper in my ass and I wanted him to roll me off of him and fuck me in the ass.
And then it was over, I was still kneeling over him and wanted to collapse but knew it would be hard for him to breathe if I did. I felt his hand pull off my ass and his hands released my balls. I was going limp in his mouth and his tongue ran around it as I pulled out. It wasn’t as easy getting off that cot as it was getting on. But I managed and knelt beside the cot.
I had ignored the stripe of cum on my face but Jim noticed it immediately. He smiled, “I got you in the face, “ he said with a snicker. He pulled my face towards him and licked his cum off my face and then kissed me. I could taste his cum on his lips but as my tongue went into his mouth I could taste something else, it must have been my cum. It was saltier than his but not disagreeable.
“I think we’d better stop this,” I said after we broke the kiss. “It is getting light out and neither of us should be naked if anyone comes around.” Jim agreed and rose up in his cot. His cock was still hard and sticking straight up.
“Your little guy wants more,” I said as I reached down and slowly pulled at his cum and saliva slickened cock and I felt him tremble with pleasure. “If I wasn’t afraid of getting caught I’d have you fuck my ass.”
“I need to pee,” he said, “if you don’t stop that I might just pee in your hand.” I smiled, for some reason the idea of him peeing on me didn’t seem disgusting. “We need a shower,” Jim said as he stood up with his cock pointing straight up.
“How are you going to pee with that hard cock?” I said with a giggle.
“It will go down as we walk down to the bath house,” he said wrapping a towel around his naked middle. He slipped on his flip flops and waited for me. He stepped out in the chilly Rocky Mountain air and reached back for my hand as I stepped down off the wood platform that the tent was setting on.
Our tent was fairly secluded in the trees and it felt so amazing to be walking side by side holding hands. The cool air migrated up under my towel and made my cock and balls contract and I looked at Jim and he still had a tent in his towel. As we got near the main trail I felt Jim squeeze my hand and then slowly let go of my hand. His fingers lingered on mine and then we were just two guys headed for the showers.
Ever since I entered high school I was self conscious about being naked in the gym class showers and as we walked towards the bath house the old dread came back to mind. “I hate public showers,” I whispered to Jim.
He turned to look at me, “Why?”
“I guess I am shy and worried that my cock and balls are so small,” I said not thinking about Jim’s, which were much smaller.
“Who cares?” Jim said with a smile, “I think we proved that size does not matter.”
I felt a little better but still dreaded knowing if other guys were there it would be a big cock show as I always thought of it. It seemed like there was always a lot of gawking and comparing, or that is what it seemed like to me. But then perhaps it was my shyness that led me to believe others were judging me that way.
As we entered the bath house there was a row of sinks on one wall and a row of toilet stalls opposite them. We each took a stall to take of our need and then stepped to the rear where the showers were. As I suspected it was one big room with shower heads lining the walls. Fortunately we were alone as we dropped our towels on a bench and got under two shower heads right next to each other.
Jim had his back to me and much as I tried not to notice I stared at his narrow hips and cute ass. I thought back to last night when I mounted that ass and fucked him, the first for both of us. If you are guy reading this you know what it feels like when your erection begins, and that is what I felt. I looked down and my little cock was peeking out from where it had retracted in the cold morning air and I ignored it regardless of my shyness. We were alone in the hot steamy shower room and I loved looking at Jim’s perfect ass.
He was hairless and so smooth. His skin was pale except where his arms and lower legs were exposed to the sun. His blond hair was almost white and I couldn’t image anything more beautiful at that moment. I turned back under the shower knowing that my erection was becoming more than that early stage of hardness and I did fear someone walking in on us.
I lathered up with the soap I had brought and nearly jumped out of my skin when I felt a hand on my ass. It was Jim who had stepped under my shower head and was running his fingers up and down the crack of my ass. Each pass across my anus he would push his middle finger in a bit and then move on. I nervously looked around and then turned towards him pulling him under the water rinsing the soap off of me.
I felt his cock pressed against me, he was fully erect again and I felt his hand between us. He cupped his cock and pressed it up against my semi-erect cock and began thrusting in and out of his hand. With each thrust I felt the rim of his tip against mine and the feeling was so erotic. If this had been totally private I would have turned him around and fucked his ass.
I heard the outer door of the bath house and pulled away glancing over my shoulder. No one was in sight but I heard voices and we both got under our respective shower heads and faced the wall. Jim glanced over, “I want to make you cum,” he whispered and grinned ear to ear as he looked down at my full erection that bobbed around as I pretended to be washing.
The toilets flushed and we both shut off the water and hurried to our towels to mask our erections just as two older consolers stepped into the shower room. They both looked like jocks, muscular and full of the bravado I always felt for jocks. They said nothing to us, dropped their towels and made a show of their fully grown manhood.
As we grabbed our gear to leave one of them said, “fucking twinks, bet they were blowing each other.”
As we left the bathhouse I said, “do you think they saw us?”
“No, they are just jerks,” Jim said bumping his bare arm against mine, “Let’s get dressed and get some breakfast, I am starved.”
Following breakfast we got separated as we were both in different teams. We supervised the games and other activities for the younger campers. I knew it was for the best as I had become obsessed with Jim and knew we couldn’t work together. As we headed off for the day Jim whispered, “See you later and I am going to make you cum,” and grinned as I felt that hardness again knowing we’d have sex tonight.
I was assigned to younger campers, 12 and 13 year olds and their activities kept them entertained which meant there wasn’t much to do except keep an eye out of stragglers. I couldn’t get Jim off my mind and replayed how it felt when he came to me in the darkness. His soft hands trembling as he slipped his hands in my briefs.
I could almost feel his touch again as I day dreamed about last night. Suddenly I thought of our first kiss, I was the one that initiated it, I had no idea I would ever kiss a man on the lips and certainly not with lots of tongue. My cock was getting hard and fortunately I was wearing loose cargo shorts so I turned my back on the campers and adjusted it and then tried to clear my mind.
The day seemed to drag with my anticipation of us being alone in our tent. I thought about getting caught having sex with Jim and shuddered at what might happen. But thinking about it our tent was fairly secluded so I stopped worrying about it. But just the thought of going back to the tent with Jim made me hard each time I thought of it. It seemed like we had this very private place where we could touch each other in any way we wanted.
Towards the end of the day my campers had time in the swimming pool and as I watched them frolic in the water I was reminded of our shower this morning. His slender smooth body glistened in the water with the steam filling the room like the fog that had filled my brain all day. My cock ached, not like at home when I would fantasize about something and run to my room or the bathroom and jerk off just for the release. This was different, I didn’t want to touch myself, I wanted to touch Jim.
I wanted to feel my way up his legs and touch his hairless balls. I wanted to make his cock hard and suck it until it exploded in my mouth. I wanted to kiss him and make love to him and the only thing stopping me was this job. I was pulled out of my day dream by a couple campers running past me and I got them slowed down before anyone slipped on the wet concrete.
Dinner was in the big mess hall and I had to set with my campers as did Jim. I saw him across a couple tables and he smiled. I wondered did he think about me during the day, was he as tortured as me? His last words to me were “I want to make you cum.” Did he still want to or did the lust we shared last night and this morning in the shower fade?
I had no answers for these questions as I pushed my food around. Staring down at the plate I saw a raw carrot and thought it looked like a small cock. There I was tortured again and as I looked up I saw Jim push his carrot between his lips and pull it out. I knew immediately what it meant, no words were needed.
After dinner we had a camp fire and as it began to get dark it was time to get my group back to the adult supervisor I thought, “I’ll be free to go back to Jim.” I smiled to myself, I didn’t have a thought of going back to the tent, it was back to Jim. As we were rounding up the campers one of my 12 year olds broke out in tears with homesickness so I had to take him to the office where an adult would get him in touch with his parents and calmed down.
This meant I was going back to the tent in the semi-darkness all alone. As I approached the tent the flaps were down and there was a dim sliver of light that wavered with the breeze as the ten flaps moved slowly to and fro. As I neared the tent I whispered, “Jim, are in there.”
“Yes,” he said in a whisper, “get in here I need you.”
PICTURE
I pulled the flap aside and was greeted with an unbelievable site. Jim had placed both mattresses on the floor between the cots and made up a bed for two. He was naked and lying on his back with an erection that was begging for attention.
“I have been waiting for you,” Jim said, “I didn’t want to start without you, I want to make you cum so bad.”
I quickly entered the tent and tied the flaps shut, “we need to be really careful,” I said in a whisper, “this could get us kicked out of camp.”
“I know,” Jim said, “but I need you so badly.”
I knelt between his outspread legs and crept forward. I wanted to suck his cock but moved up and kissed him on the lips. His arm went around my neck and he pulled me down on top of him, his boner poking me in the belly as our kiss became as passionate as ours last night.
“Larry I want you to do to me what you did last night, will you fuck me in the ass again?” He asked.
I gulped hard, his boldness was refreshing and I had wanted to touch him that way all day. I rose up and stripped like my clothes were on fire. As I did so Jim got out the lotion and began to roll over.
“No,” I said, “stay on your back, I want to try something.”
Jim had a confused look as I took the lotion from him and squirted a bunch all over his cock and balls. He winced the cool temperature of the creamy liquid but smiled as my hands went to work oiling up his cock and balls and then his ass. I looked him straight in the eye as my middle finger penetrated his ass.
He closed his eyes slowly and moaned out loud, “oh fuck yes, I thought about this all day. I want you to take me and fill me with your cock and cum.”
When I had him lubed up I smeared some on my cock and then putting his legs over my shoulder I slid my cock down across his cock and balls and pointed it straight at his ass. “I don’t know if my cock is long enough but I want to try this, I think it will be so much more intimate,” I said as I pressed the tip of my cock past his sphincter.
Jim moan and wiggled his as trying to push my cock into his ass. I looked down and his erection was smeared with cream and as I penetrated him all the way I lowered myself onto him. His cock slid across my belly and I began thrusting into him. At this point Jim went wild, “Oh Larry, fuck me, fuck my ass with that beautiful cock of yours. I want you to cum in my ass again, fill me full of you spunk.”
His dirty talk egged me on as I felt him roll his hips and provide me better access and thrust deep inside of him. He was so hot inside and tight on my cock and I knew I was not going to last. I could not touch his cock with my hands this way but knew I’d suck his cock when I finished.
Then Jim groaned and said, “fuck I am going to cum,” and as I rose up I saw his cock jerk and cum squirted out between us. It was thick and creamy and I thrust deep inside of ass and held my cock there until his spurting stopped. “Did you cum?” Jim asked.
“Not yet,” I said as I began fucking him again. I was pounding his ass hole so hard the only sound in the tent was two naked bodies slapping together. I felt my pubic mound press against his balls as I humped my cock as deep as I could. “Oh fuck,” I hissed, “I am going to cum inside of you,” and I felt the first spurt shoot out of my cock deep in his ass hole.
I moaned and groaned with pleasure as I dumped my load in his ass. I never wanted to stop fucking him, I loved this position because it felt to intimate, so personal. How could life be any better with my cock buried in my lover’s ass?
Stevie
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