Tim The Teenage MCPart VII 2 Lessons of Love
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It had been a very busy morning, saying good bye to Paul, Rita, Jen, and several others who we knew. When they left, we moved our stuff to the cabins we were assigned to administer and checked to make sure all the beds had clean sheets.
Joey and I stood at the end of the drive, watching the buses pull in with our wards. As the last bus pulled in, I suddenly felt an extremely familiar and exciting presence.
"Suzi," I said as I shivered.
"What?" Joey said, seeing the goose bumps on my arms.
"Suzi is here!" I said taking off towards her bus.
As Joey rushed up beside me in front of the bus door, we stared almost disbelieving at Suzi's catlike smile beaming back at us through the door's window. She had to step back so the bus driver could open the door, but immediately hurled herself out and nearly knocked us both over.
"Hi," she said as we recovered our posture.
"What do you mean Hi!" Joey said taking her in his arms and swinging her in a circle three times.
"You are amazing," I said as I took my turn holding her. I couldn't repeat Joey's stunt because we were now in the middle of a sea of shorter people.
"I know. But you know what? You are too. I felt you reach me. You know where I was?"
"No, where?"
"London, England."
"Shit!" Joey said before slapping his hand over his mouth. "Uhm, you guys didn't hear that," he said to the nine to thirteen year olds.
"Dang. Half way around the world. Remind me to tell my mom and father about that."
Berry Lutzer walked up and said, "Hey, aren't you guys supposed to be down at the other end?"
"Oops. Yeah." Joey said. "Uhm, Tim?"
"Yeah, I'll go. Heh. Hey Joey. Looks like you're already down there."
"Hey, save it for later. You can't hold that up for long."
"I know. But... Yeah you're right. I'm already feeling it."
My fake Joey disappeared to Joey's eyes, and I left him with Suzi. We all knew I could manage the entire parking lot if I had to without anyone's help, so there wasn't really any question about who would stay and help Suzi with her stuff.
Kid by kid, I placed my 'listen to Tim, he's your friend, don't let Tim down' commands. When I had finished with Joey's and my two buses of kids, I called off their names and put them in groups according to cabin. I was marching them off the lot in nice straight rows before the any of the others had managed to do their single bus.
We headed to the covered picnic tables for lunch, directing the kids to their cabin's table. Two of my five ten year olds had been in my bunch, and the other three showed up a few minutes later. I also was in charge of a cabin of thirteen year olds, who just like us knew the routine of the camp.
While all the kids were eating, all the Jr. counselors (that's what we were called) filtered in and introduced themselves to their wards. All except Joey that is. I had to take care of his nine and twelve year olds at the same time. I finally got a little irritated so I sought out Joey's and Suzi's minds.
Suzi had apparently brought everything but the kitchen sink with her. She had a tent for herself which was almost as big as our cabins. To my delight, there were two five gallon water containers of purple drink, and a queen size air mattress.
They had just managed to get everything carried behind the cabin area, and had stopped to cool off. Naturally they didn't cool off very long, and were in each other's arms getting rather hot. I let them have a few minutes, but after it appeared they didn't intend to stop, gave Joey a little reminder he had responsibilities.
Once they were heading to the rest of us, I broke off my invasion of their privacy and started to get to know my new cabin mates. Joey and Suzi finally showed up, and Suzi came over to my table for a bit.
"They are all so CUTE!" she said smiling at my group.
I caught Mick glancing over at us from his two cabins of eleven year olds, and I excused the two of us so I could show Mick the real McCoy.
"Wow. You're prettier than I imagined," Mick said.
Suzi gave him a friendly hug thanks, then giggled when I sent her the image Mick had made in his mind of her before.
Jerry, then Gina joined us for a few minutes to find out who the new arrival was. I heard one of my kids calling me, so I left Suzi amongst her new found fans.
Joey and I had probably made Suzi sound bigger than life. Everyone knew how important she was to Joey and I, and probably felt a little humbled to meet her. Suzi loved it.
Joey had come up with an idea and shared it with me. We had his older kids switch with my younger ones, and when Suzi came back, Joey and I sat on either side of her at the same table with our younger kids.
During the announcements after lunch, I connected Joey, Suzi, and myself in a partial three way so we could get caught up on recent events.
After Suzi had felt my mind touch hers she knew she wanted to see us both as soon as she got back home. Suzi and my mother convinced her parents, and my father set her up with her supplies and transportation. Actually, my father had wanted to send her in a limo, but Suzi wanted it to be a complete surprise and insisted on the bus.
While we were telling her of our own adventures, we all felt the strange sensation I received from one of my thirteen year olds. It had made Joey a little queasy, but excited Suzi and lessly myself. Since there was no objection, I killed the three way and examined the boy privately.
Eric Roberts was not your average thirteen year old. He was an early bloomer, having already a full crop of pubic hair at his crotch. The sensations which I had picked up on were his lusty thoughts about the kid sitting next to him, Randy Myers. Eric and Randy were more than best friends. Eric's thoughts were centered on the recent weeks where he had persuaded Randy to let him suck his dick.
Randy hadn't returned the favor, but he was very willing to let Eric have his way with his dick. Randy had even jerked Eric off several times without being prompted by Eric. I found Randy to be similar to Joey and myself in some respects. He was just fooling around until the real thing came along with a girl.
But Eric had no interest in girls. He hadn't actually made the connection that he was gay yet, but I immediately did. The sad part about the situation was, Eric loved Randy, but Randy could never see Eric as anything more than a friend. And Randy had already eyed some of the girls, hoping one of them would be interested in him.
"Great," I muttered to myself.
I had to link up to the other two and explain my comment, showing them the time bomb that was due to go off probably within the next few days.
I quickly scanned the rest of my wards, checking for any other hidden surprises. Apart from one of my nine year olds worried about all sorts of silly fears, I didn't find anything.
We had our first fight when everyone was getting up to take their things to their cabins. Scooter had the same age of kids as I had, finding himself in a bit awkward position having to give orders to kids only a year younger than he was. So it wasn't just luck that the two kids fighting were from his group.
Most people wouldn't realize right away how much this age difference mattered. Scooter was in his mind still a Jr. High student, even though he technically was a freshman. All the other Jr. counselors were High School students of at least one year. The thirteen year olds literally saw Scooter as one of them, despite the fact that Scooter had gone to camp with the high school students the year before.
Scooter was unsuccessfully trying to break it up before Jarvus and another adult counselor stepped in. No one but Scooter was blaming him for failing to control them. I wanted to help Scooter, but I had learned to wait until they came to me for help instead of butting in and offering it. A lot of times they would work it out on their own.
Johnny Bensite, the kid who had conjured up imaginary dangers to fear, picked the bunk above mine. He was climbing down the ladder when he slipped and fell flat on his back. He wasn't really hurt, but he had the wind knocked out of him and was crying as he gasped for his breath. My heart went out to him, and I found myself holding him against my chest, rubbing his back while making hushing sounds.
I gave him a hug when he had finished sobbing, and he returned it probably out of habit. He was the first of those five boys I felt something more for than just the responsibility for them. Little did I know in two weeks I would be crying my eyes out after saying good bye to my five little brothers.
Officially, Suzi was a trespasser at the camp. She hadn't paid for anything, and her presence would be a constant distraction to Joey and myself. While Joey and I were busy with settling in with our wards, Suzi was at the office talking to Smitzer and Jarvus about how she could fit in.
It surprisingly hadn't taken much to make the two head counselors accept the idea of Suzi being around. I had simply added the knowledge to their minds that Suzi had been expected. Once that was done, they both came to the conclusion that having an extra Jr. counselor would work out great.
While Suzi kept Joey's and my younger crowd entertained, our older boys helped us set up Suzi's tent and equipment. It was difficult to curb their curiosity about the two big bottles of purple liquid. And if Suzi's trunk hadn't made such a loud squeak when one of the boys opened it, I'm certain they would have found all sorts of interesting things inside.
"Shit, Suzi. What did you do? Empty the toy box before you left?" Joey asked pulling out three different types of vibrators.
"Actually, the twins helped me pack. Tim, you need to have a long talk with them. They think everyone here is going to want to have sex. They insisted I pack those things to give out to all the girls so they could have something while they waited for you guys to get to them. It's a good thing I didn't know there were this many people here. I would have had to bring another trunk!"
"Heh," Joey said with five vibrators stuck down his shorts.
Jason, one of Joey's older kids came in, catching a glance of Joey before Joey could turn around.
"Uhm... The extension cord doesn't reach to hook up the lights. Rob thinks the only way we can do it is by moving the tent over."
"Awe man!" I moaned.
"We just got everything set up in here," Suzi added.
"Yeah," Joey said while bending over the trunk to slip the vibrators in it. He forgot about the penis shaped one he had in his back pocket until the extra pressure against the stretched material reminded him. He stood up real fast and hit his head on the trunk's lid.
"Shit," Joey said holding his head while tossing the dildo into the trunk and slamming it shut.
Jason had a wry little grin, more confused than anything else.
"Don't mind him. He just watches the Playboy channel too much," I said to Jason. "Come on Joey, let's see if we can figure out anything."
As it turned out, we did have to move the tent over three feet. We had to stop for dinner before everything was set up again. Afterwards, we took everybody on a hike and showed Suzi the tree. By the time we got back to camp, Joey volunteered to take our younger ones to the showers. In reality, Joey had taken the lesser of two evils. By taking the younger ones, he left me with the responsibility of making sure the older ones took their showers. Because they were old enough not to really need someone to monitor their showering, it was only required for someone to do so the first night. It was a stupid rule, but a twelve year old had gotten scalded before my time, so they kept the rule even though it couldn't happen any more. I wondered if that was the reason we always ran out of hot water.
When it was my group's turn, all the boys were a bit hesitant about stripping in front of everyone else. Eric especially was nervous because he had a hard on in anticipation of what he would see.
"Shit, guys," I said slipping my own shorts off. "You're going to be seeing each other naked every night for two weeks. We're all guys, and you're all gonna end up lookin' pretty much like this in two years. So what if some of you are a little bit bigger or have some hair. That stuff doesn't count. What counts is what you do with it."
Most of the guys started stripping, but a few were still holding out.
"All right. Here," I said stroking mine. When my hardon took hold, I said, "Now stop screwing around and get going. I popped the first boner, so if anyone else does and gets made fun of, they will have to make fun of me to my face. Shit guys. We all get boners. What's the big deal?"
After everyone recovered from their staring fit, I was rewarded by having to wait for someone to finish before I could shower myself. I kept a close eye on Eric and Randy. Or I should say a close mind's eye. After Randy noticed Eric's boner, his got hard too. They were making jokes with each other, and I noticed Hank next to them finding their jokes amusing too. And as much as he tried, he couldn't help but get a woody himself.
I found myself to be the center of Eric's attention for a minute or two. He studied my backside, and I even purposely turned to the side and gave my softening dick a few quick jerks without letting on I knew he was watching. He quickly returned his eyes to his own business, and fairly soon I found myself alone in the showers. I slipped my fresh shorts on and headed out the door.
Halfway back to the cabin, I felt something amiss. I stopped and reached around with my mind, finding Eric and Randy had taken cover nearby for a quick blow. They were concerned that I had stopped, but Eric went back to his sucking after I moved on without glancing towards them.
They were in their cabin by the time I checked it. I told them I had gotten them out of the flower basket activity, and instead we would be going to the beach the next afternoon. I won their popularity contest that night.
The next morning I came slowly out of my sleep to the sounds of whispers. When I opened my eyes, I found my beloved pecker again standing straight out of my boxers, waiting for my attentions. I heard a giggle and found all five boys very amused by my condition.
I wasn't about to corrupt them with my ways, so I just said softly, "Down boy," and made my dick go soft immediately. I stuffed him in his proper place then got up and slipped on my shorts without showing a sign anything unusual had happened.
Johnny made a surprise attack from above, landing on my back and clinging on my shoulders. I fell backwards onto my bunk, quickly overpowering him and started the tickling. Two more monkeys climbed on my back with a shout. I found myself overpowered a moment later when the other two joined in.
We were all getting dressed in Suzi's tent before Suzi noticed something was missing. "Tim, did you do something with the open container of the drink?" I turned and stared at the corner where we had kept them, finding only the still sealed full container. I reached out with my mind to ask Joey, and found he hadn't been to the tent since the night before. "Shit. It was there when I came for the vibrators. Damnit!" "Who else knows about that stuff?" Eric asked. "Nobody. We hadn't...
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"Good morning. You look like you're happy to be going back to school." I said as she got in my car Tuesday morning. "You must have read my mind," she joked before kissing me on the lips. "How did it feel to sleep in your own bed last night?" I said as I waved to Lee and pulled out of her driveway. "Actually," she yawned, "I didn't get much sleep. Lee kept me up until two... " I waited patiently as she yawned again and then stretched, enjoying the glowing happiness she was...
Tim, the Teenage Part Six By: Rass Senip +++ Chapter III: 9th Grade - Winter 1986 Part 5 - Let's get naked (mf oral) "So are we going to get naked, or what?" Joey said again. "It's your call, Tim. Who goes first?" "Hey Joey, have you seen Suzi naked since that night in the mirror?" "Nope." "Well, I guess you’re the first contestant," I said to Suzi as I placed my hand on her tummy. "I figured," she said not moving. "Heh. Hey, I'm just going to sit over here and watch,"...
Tim, the Teenage Part Four By: Rass Senip +++ Chapter III: 9th Grade - Winter 1986 Part 2 - Curiosity and the Cat (mc, brief Mf-anal) Joey's ideas worked better than any of us had expected. It took us another week before we figured out how to separate knowledge from memories. The key to that was a suggestion from Higgs. "Tim," Higgs began, "from what I understand, you take it upon yourself to do all the work. Why don't you just let Joey and Suzi offer what they know when you need...
Heather was on pins and needles waiting for her husband Tim to say whether he would or wouldn't join me and Heather when we met for our next masturbation session. Tim had come home from working on the food plots for deer where he hunts every year, and Heather had rushed home in only her robe. When Tim asked where she had been with only her robe on, Heather honestly explained where she had been and what she and I had been doing, and then she just hoped for the best. She had told Tim that she is...
MasturbationTim, the Teenage Part Three By: Rass Senip +++ Chapter III: 9th Grade - Winter 1986 Part 1 - Three Heads are Better than Two (mc, mf oral) "Come on, Joey!" I groaned. "Stop thinking about Suzi's body!" "I can't help it. I keep thinking about last night. Seeing her naked body in her mirror..." "Oh, Joey," Suzi sighed. "Now you got Tim thinking it too. I swear. You guys look at playboys all the time. What is so different?" "Yours is real," I said. "Yeah, and it's real sexy...
Tim, the Teenage Part Twenty-Seven By: Rass Senip +++ Chapter VII: 9th Grade, Summer 1986 - Summer Camp Counselors Part 4 - Lessons of Trust (ff, mf, mfmf) Author’s Note: At the time of this posting, I have not yet written Part 3. I originally skipped it because Part 4 was rattling around in my head so much it had to come out. If I ever get in a really perverted mood and I am not working on another part, I'll probably do it then. All you really need to know about Part 3 is that Eric...
Tim, the Teenage Part Twenty-Three By: Rass Senip +++ Chapter VI: 9th Grade, Summer 1986 - Summer Camp Campers Part 4 - It's Good To Have Friends (mc, TP-Mast) The sensations of a glass of soda at my lips awoke me, and I greedily swallowed the drink, finding myself very thirsty. Mick refilled the glass as I found myself in Joey's bunk with Joey beside me. Mick handed the glass back to Joey who held it for me as I drank it down. My head still hurt, and I was feeling pretty tired...
Tim, the Teenage Part Thirty-Four By: Rass Senip +++ Chapter IX: 10th Grade, Fall 1986 Part 2 - Rings of the Slaves (mc, oral mf) "Where's Laura?" Joey asked when I reentered the showers. "She's sleeping," I replied. "Why? Don't you like her?" "Yeah, I liked her. But she thought I was somebody else. We found who she was really looking for, and now she's sleeping, dreaming about him," I said sadly. "Shit, Tim... Hey, help me with these girls then. Julie knows some cool...
"Hey man... You ready for the fun after school?" Brad said when he saw me third hour that Friday. "You bet your ass I'm ready," I grinned before my empathic senses picked up his vibes. "I've had a hard on ever since Sandi told me yesterday," Brad said, scratching himself as if to emphasized his point. "Shit, Brad. You're hornier than I was after two months without sex. You get off that much from being tied up?" "Fuck no, man. It's not just that. That's just the beginning. I...
Today the degradation of my self control accelerated beyond the simple urges to touch myself and flashbacks of the sexual experience I had on Friday. Concentration was disrupted repeatedly by momentary glances at the boys in my classes, followed by staring, then progressed to daydreams about them. At lunch time I managed to make it to a stall before taking off my undergarments and fighting the urge to touch my sexual organs. After lunch I continued to have problems focusing my attention on...
"So, did you two have fun in the girls locker room?" Suzi said as we caught up to her. "Huh?" Joey said. "Tim! Did you tell her before telling me again?" "No, Joey," I answered. "Well?" Suzi said, still not looking at our faces. "Answer my question. Did you enjoy your little trip to the girls locker room?" "Hey," I said, getting in front of her and making her stop. "You told us to have some boy fun... I thought that's what you wanted us to do." Suzi broke out into a...
That happiness only lasted a few moments. We were mentally screaming as the twins started ripping out our minds, and after an eternity of enduring their brain flushing, Joey and I were blank, nothing but the memories of the experience left. As we laid there nearly brain dead, the twins concentrated on building their orgasms, pulling ours along with them. Then after an explosion of orgasmic energy, Joey and I sat up blinking as the twins sunk down into a deep sleep. "Are you okay?" Suzi...
Tim, the Teenage Part Twenty-Four By: Rass Senip +++ Chapter VII: 9th Grade, Summer 1986 - Summer Camp Counselors Part 1 - Don't You Just Love Surprises (mf) It had been a very busy morning, saying good bye to Paul, Rita, Jen, and several others who we knew. When they left, we moved our stuff to the cabins we were assigned to administer and checked to make sure all the beds had clean sheets. Joey and I stood at the end of the drive, watching the busses pull in with our wards. As the...
Tim, the Teenage Part Thirty-Two By: Rass Senip +++ Chapter VIII: 9th Grade, Summer 1986 - After Summer Camp Part 3 - Who's The Master In This House? (mc, mf) "Tim, you never did say why you were coming with us," Penny said as she got comfortable against Michael's chest. We were riding in the limo with the permanent bed. I had planned to use it for sleep if not sex. Penny was a little mad at me for insisting I ride along with her. She thought I wanted some gratitude from her in...
Tim, the Teenage Part Thirty-One By: Rass Senip +++ Chapter VIII: 9th Grade, Summer 1986 - After Summer Camp Part 2 - It's My Orgy, And I'll Watch If I Want To. (anal mf, mfm) That happiness only lasted a few moments. We were mentally screaming as the twins started ripping out our minds, and after an eternity of enduring their brain flushing, Joey and I were blank, nothing but the memories of the experience left. As we laid there nearly brain dead, the twins concentrated on building...
Note: ——I am NOT the author! There are several authors actually, I’m not so certain that any one of them is the creator, but I know it’s not me. I am simply sharing this lovely story with all of you because I have not seen it on here. Now originally it was all going to be 9 parts, but… Someone said the first one was too long, so I’ve decided to split all of these up into smaller posts. I thought I’d try a different look and sentence structure for this chapter, please let me know how you guys...
Tim, the Teenage Part One By: Rass Senip +++ Chapter I: 8th Grade, Spring 1985 Part 1 - The Beginning (mc, mm-masturbation) My mother recruited my father into her household due to the fact my mother's gift had been much stronger than my father's. Several months later, another man, whose power was stronger than my mother's, took both my father and mother back to the headquarters of an organization of telepaths. My father had been a member, but that actually hadn't been the reason my...
Dr. Kinmon, Mr. Higgs' old friend, had a nice, neat, orderly office with several green plants growing by the two windows. After Higgs and he shook hands and finished the old ritual "It's been a long time," "How's the wife," and arguing that their kids were driving them more nuts that the other, Dr. Kinmon waited for us to tell him what our visit was about. "Arron... You remember when we spent days studying the pictures of the Egyptian hieroglyphics in the library?" "Of course I...
I was waiting outside the school building the next morning before anyone even was there to unlock the doors. After two hours of hard work, I was finished decorating her locker, then found a spot down the hall to hide and yet stand guard over my decorations so they wouldn't be messed with until Jennifer could see them. It still amazes me to recall how long I waited patiently before Jennifer finally came down the hall. The time was well spent, however, for not only had I stopped five assholes...
Emotions. As far as I could see, the only thing they did was cause confusion in one's life. At least that's what I believed while I pulled up in front of Jennifer's house at 3:00 p.m. the next afternoon. While I certainly was no where near being "normal" in the emotion department, the nervousness I was experiencing from officially meeting Jennifer's parents forced me to admit that I had them, and I couldn't control them like I once had. Thankfully Jennifer answered the door when I...
Tim, the Teenage Part Twenty-Two By: Rass Senip +++ Chapter VI: 9th Grade, Summer 1986 - Summer Camp Campers Part 3 - Summer Time Fun (mc, mf, oral mf, mm) I awoke the next morning at sunrise, finding my woody already up and standing over me, waiting impatiently while letting go a strand of drool from its lips. "Damn. I guess you miss the twins, don't you fella," I said as I gave it a few loving strokes. It responded by throbbing a few times, and I was tempted to continue. "Nope....
Symbols. Everywhere I went, in every person around me, I could 'see' them swirling in their minds, down their necks, and if I concentrated, I could even follow them to the tips of their toes and back. I had been back in school for three days, but no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't get my attention off my newly formed sense. Every minute I seemed to sharpen my focus, gathering even more understanding and detail of these mysterious objects that had no mass. I had never felt so...