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One summer experience at camp

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The summer after my Freshmen year of college I took a job as a counselor at a boys camp in Maine. It was a beautiful place on a large lake with a slew of cool activities for the kids - canoes, water skiing, ball fields, rifle range and even horses. The counselors arrived a week before the kids did for their orientation and for help with opening up the camp. Most of the counselors were college students like me, but there were a few older guys who had worked there for many summers. That week I was paired with Doug, a sophomore at U Conn, and we hit it off right away. We worked our butts off that week taking down the cabin shutters, moving mattresses out of storage and a bunch of other odd jobs that needed to be done before the season started.

One night after dinner Doug suggested we go for a swim which seemed like a great idea since it was so hot and humid. At the lake Doug shucked his shirt, jeans and boots on the dock and dove in wearing only his little white briefs. He swam out to a raft and shouted, "Are you coming?" I quickly joined him, but when I climbed out of the water onto the raft I couldn't help but notice how his wet underwear clung to his balls and cock, revealing to my surprise that he was totally smooth down there. He must have caught me staring at him, he smiled and invited me to lie down next to him, which I did. We talked for about half an hour about college, friends, ambitions and other stuff. It was fun, but also time to head back. The kids were due to arrive the next afternoon. When I stood up Doug put his hand on my shoulder and said, ""You got a sweet ass, you know that?" I quickly dove in and swam back to the dock.

That night lying alone on the bed in my cabin my thoughts should have been on the next day - checking in the kids and playing up to their parents. It wasn't! My mind was on Doug. Was his comment about my "sweet ass" only an innocent remark or was it an overture to something more? Was it arousal I felt seeing his wet briefs hugging his cock and balls? I've been questioning myself lots before this. I dated girls in high school but none my college Freshmen year. Dating was what guys were expected to do so I did it, but somehow it didn't turn me on sexually. In fact, I've never had sex with anyone. Sure, I jerked off regularly, but I wondered often if maybe I might be bi or, even worse, gay. I didn't want that. No, that wasn't me. But I masturbated that night thinking about Doug.
 
Hot story man. I worked at a summer camp two summers ago, summer after my sophomore year. I met one of my best friends there. I had the HUGEST crush on him. Still kinda do, I guess. But it was a great summer. Hope to see an update soon!
 
Todd,

Thanks for sharing this brief vignette into your pre-camp week of Staff at Summer Camp.

Boy Scout Summer Camp was some of the best memories of my youth - including 1.5years on staff - I turned 16 while my troop was up there, they needed staff, knew I was interested -- my folks finally had to call camp toward the end of the season to see if I was still alive - I hadn't sent home a postcard or called since I called to tell them I was staying at camp for another 4 weeks.

The Adirondack Mountains are a great place to spend summers.

Anyway, thanks for your memories and for stirring some of mine.
 
This is a fine opener - we need to know more about Doug and your camp experiences!
 
That first week with the kids on board was hectic to say the least. With getting them all settled, signed up for activities, counting heads at meal times and consoling one very homesick ten year old I had little time for anything else. The next week, however, was much smoother once both me and the boys got into some kind of a routine, and I found myself enjoying it. Counselors arranged to cross-cover each others cabin some nights so we all got at least one night a week off and usually would go into town for pizza and a beer or two.

One night when Doug and I happened to be off together we went down to the lake and he brought a six pack of cold Corona. "Where the hell did you get the beer? No alcohol at camp I thought."

"My little secret stash", he responded with a big grin as he handed me one. Well if he was going to supply the beer I wasn't going to question his source. After a second bottle I was feeling very relaxed.

"Doesn't get much better than this. Enjoying a cold beer on a beautiful night with a friend", he said and placed his hand on my thigh. I smiled and he leaned over and gave me a brief kiss on the lips. I don't know what made me do it, maybe the beer, but I suddenly pulled him to me and eagerly returned his kiss. Doug took my hand and pulled me up. "Lets go to the boat house, Okay?" and I followed his lead.

In the boat house Doug tossed an old mattress onto the floor and pulled me down with him. He rolled on top. We kissed passionately. I don't think I ever was so excited in my entire life. He felt for my groin. I was so fucking hard. He undid my belt and jeans and began slowing massaging my cock through my briefs. I did the same to him. He wasn't wearing underwear and his beautifully smooth, six inch cock was sticking straight up. I wrapped my hand around it. He moaned. Without any hesitation I impulsively engulfed his whole cock and immediately gagged.

"Easy man. Go slow", he whispered and I started sucking him. I didn't give a thought about what I was doing, it just seemed so natural. When Doug's moans got louder I knew he was close. He grabbed the back of my head and held me on his cock as it exploded his cum into my mouth. I continued sucking and swallowing the best I could until I felt he was done. I whipped my mouth and rolled over. My wet cock was tenting my briefs. Doug extracted it out over the waistband and exclaimed, "My turn!"

He started by licking my balls. The sensation was incredible. I shivered when his tongue ran slowly up the inside of my hard shaft. He briefly worked his lips and tongue on my engorged head before sucking me vigorously. I was so excited it didn't take me long to cum. My orgasm was amazingly intense. Afterwards we just laid there quietly a while.

"Good, huh?", but he didn't need to ask. "First time?", and I admitted that it was.

"You?", I inquired.

"No. I had a boyfriend last semester but he flunked out of school. Great in bed, but not academically I guess."

We got dressed and sat on the bench by the dock looking out over the lake and finishing off the last two beers.

"Tell me. How do you get to keep those beers cold?", I asked.

"Craig's place", he replied. "Craig, the Assistant Director?"

"Yeah, he has his own little cabin all to himself, complete with a kitchen."

"Is it true what they say about him? Gay I mean?"

"Oh yeah!", Doug retorted. "He must be close to forty. Why does he come here year after year?", I wondered.

"He's got a good set up here. Friend of the owner I guess. Free room and board, nice private cabin for the summer and a few hot willing gays among the returning counselors who like sharing his bed. Sounds good, huh?"

We headed back up the hill to our cabins. My very first sexual experience was awesome, I loved it all, but I had lots of questions floating around in my mind about the stuff Doug had said. Who were the other gay guys here? Was the owner, Mr. Johnson, gay too? Has Doug had sex with Craig? Will the other guys find out about Doug and me? Will I be hit on by those other guys?

I was confused and didn't sleep too well that night.
 
wow! I look forward to finding out what else is going on at camp! hehe
 
Fantastic story, Todd!! (!w!) And, very well told!! It's like I'm right there!:=D:

You've reminded me of an adventure of my own, as a camp counselor, not to mention a few more as a camper! (Church Camp, Music Camp, Scout Camp) :badgrin:

However ... I'm not going to bore everyone with my own recollections. YOU are doing a far better job of it than I can! THANK YOU!! (group)

Keep smilin'!! :kiss:(*8*)
Chaz ;)
 
Todd,
That was a most enjoyable chapter. A quick recap of getting into a routine with the campers, then into the more intimate details of inter-staff relations!

Very nice. Sounds like there's a lot more going on down the pike.
Can't wait to hear about it.

Thanks, again,
DQ :D :wave:
 
A few nights later we were in the mess hall for dinner, each counselor sitting with his own kids. While I was spooning some vanilla custard into my mouth I looked over at Doug at the next table. He smiled, then seductively ran his tongue over his upper lip and looked down. My eyes followed and I could see that he was pawing his crotch. I felt a familiar stirring in my pants. My erotic thoughts were interrupted by the Head Counselor announcing that there would be a campfire with some skits after dinner. Once we all were outside and everyone headed off to the amphitheater, Doug pulled me aside and said "I am so fucking hot for you. Lets go to the boat house after the campfire." It sounded more like a command than an invitation.

"Wait! What about my kids? I'm not off tonight", I blurted.

"No problem. I talked to Marty in the cabin next to yours. He agreed to check on your kids tonight after they had gone to sleep. You up for it?"

"Hell, you are going to get me tossed out of here. Yes, I'm up for it!", I answered. Doug pulled me to him. His hands squeezed my butt as we kissed.

"You are one sweet assed dude", he whispered, and we went off to the amphitheater.

By 10, all my kids seemed to be asleep. We checked with Marty and he said everything was cool. The mattress was still on the floor when we arrived at the boat house. Doug said that we didn't have a lot of time so we quickly stripped down to our briefs, rolled on each other, sensuously grinding our pelvises together as we kissed. I was so hot! Doug toyed with my erect nipples briefly, then massaged my ass through my underwear. He reached under my briefs and began fingering my hole. I knew what he wanted..."my sweet ass". I was anxious, but oh so aroused. He slid my briefs off, spread my legs and licked my balls. I moaned in delight. He lifted my legs, opened my cheeks and began to tongue my ass hole. The feeling was awesome. I don't think my cock was ever so hard.

"I want to fuck you! You Okay?", he pleaded. I nodded yes. I watched as he took some lube that he had brought and smeared it over his cock.

"Relax now", he instructed as I felt gentle pressure of his cock on my hole. His initial penetration hurt a bit at first, but as he advanced and began to fuck me with long, slow strokes my pleasure was intense. I moaned my approval. He paused, leaned over and kissed me.

"You do have one sweet ass", he murmured, and he started to fuck me in earnest. I loved it. I wanted the sensation I was experiencing to last forever. Doug pumped my ass hard, then gave one big, final thrust and came. I did too while feeling his pulsating cock unloading in my ass and with only minimal help from his hand.

We laid there for a few minutes, both completely sexually satiated, before I suggested "We better get back before anyone knows we are missing."

"Hey, no worry. Marty's covering for us.", Doug answered.

"Marty?", I asked, "Does he know?"

" Marty is one of Craigs' boys at the moment. He knows what goes on here.", Doug stated knowingly. We pulled on our clothes and headed again back up the hill to camp with me wondering even more. Marty knows I guess, but will Doug and my relationship now become common knowledge? Will I be just another fag counselor who likes getting fucked?

So many disturbing questions.
 
So many disturbing questions.

And now you have "Us" panting for the answers!!! \:/

You're writing this very well!! :=D:

THANK YOU!! (group)

Keep smilin'!! :kiss:(*8*)
Chaz ;)
 
Todd,
An exciting and fairly explicit chapter. Unprotected sex - their young, hopefully clean - you know it has to feel better for both parties, especially when it's time to fill your partner with your manseed, the physical symbol of your love for them.

Hopefully all is cool, and he isn't going to find himself pimped out as a quick cunt to cum in in exchange for covering the kids.

Thanks to you, Todd, for crafting these little vignettes of voyeuristic voluptuousness for us. We really enjoy them.
 
Okay. Let me skip ahead. Eight weeks of summer camp is much too short a time to describe all that happened to me there. I liked working with the kids. They were great. But for me this summer was an amazingly personal awakening experience that allowed me for the first time to acknowledge to myself my true sexual identity, something I obviously had repressed previously. No more doubt, confusion or ambivalence. I was gay, and I liked being gay!

Doug and I were a number. Marty knew for sure since he covered for us often, and maybe other guys at camp did too, but I didn't care. We met at the boat house every week night we had off together. The sex was fantastic. I liked sucking his smooth cock, but the best for me was having him fuck me. I loved getting fucked and Doug sure knew how to please me. I was so charged! Our encounters were not only limited to once a week fucking. I sucked him in the staff bathroom off the mess hall a couple of times, and in the woods when we knew no one was around. Camp life was great!

Late one night I was walking in camp back to my cabin and ran into Craig. "Hey. How it's going?", he asked. "Great, loving it here", I replied. "You and Doug are good friends I hear? Want to come over? I have a nice private place for the right boys if you like." I didn't know what to say, so I responded hesitantly, "Thanks, I'll ask Doug." Craig's comments were an obvious invitation, but I didn't know what to say to Doug so said nothing at first, yet was excited by Craig's interest in me. In the mess hall that night I could see Craig checking me out. I pulled Doug aside and told him that Craig was hitting on me. "I think Craig wants us both to join him at his cabin. Want to?", I inquired. "Hey, Craig is top of the totem pole around here. Great in bed I hear. Lets see, okay?" I was surprised, also pleased with Doug's response.

Once again Marty covered for us that night. "Enjoy it boys", Marty said knowingly as we walked off together to Craig's cabin. Craig had some beer for us when we arrived. How can one be both reluctant and eager at the same time, I thought? My cock was stirring in my pants. Craig didn't waste any time either with letting us know what he expected. Approaching me he touched my butt softly saying, "The word in camp is you have a nice ass that likes being fucked. Right?" I immediately looked at Doug thinking, what have you told people about us? Doug shrugged innocently indicating that he didn't know any thing. I knew, yet was still very excited by Craig's intentions and made no effort to resist.

Craig's cabin was two rooms - bedroom and a combined kitchen/ living room. He ushered me into the bedroom. Doug followed and watched while Craig removed my jeans and laid me on his bed. My erection extending my briefs clearly revealed my excitement. "Doug, suck this pretty boy cock while I fuck his nice ass", Craig ordered. I pulled off my underwear eager to comply. The sensation of being sucked and fucked at the same time was absolutely incredible. That's not the end either.
 
And you stopped writing ... WHY?? *|* (!) :help:

Keep smilin'!! :kiss:(*8*)
Chaz ;)
 
Todd:
I must concur with the others - get us right to the heart of the evening, and make it short?

We need to feel him savour the experience of being sucked while fucked, and the What Else?

Did Doug also have a turn pleasing our boy toy?

Seriously hoping you have more for us!
 
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