Date: Sat, 23 Oct 2010 16:14:56 -0400 From: email@example.com Subject: Camp Staff Memories: Chapter 25 This story contains fictional depictions of sexual encounters between teen age boys. If you are underage or offended by such material, or if it is illegal for you to view such material, please leave this web site now. This story is a fictional work. It is loosely based on some experiences I had in various different situations throughout my high school days, super-imposed within the framework of these fictional scenarios. All names, locations, and references have been changed, however, many of the situations did happen to me, or friends of mine, in one way or another. I hope you enjoy the story. I would love to hear feedback from any interested readers. Please feel free to email me at firstname.lastname@example.org. All rights reserved. CAMP STAFF MEMORIES - CHAPTER 25 "Hey, Sam," said Scott as he and Steve arrived at the dock, "Have a good weekend?" "Yeah, how about you?" I replied. "Pretty good," he replied. I could tell he was checking me out and my cock immediately started to swell. I don't know what it was about him, but he just screamed sex to me. I checked him out, too. He was wearing board shorts, like me, and his perfect body glistened in the sun. His stomach and chest were perfectly molded and completely smooth. It was his ass, though, that I could not stop looking at. It was round and shaped, not flat like most teens. His shorts sat just on top of the two mounds and I could almost see the top of his crack just under the fabric, with no apparent tan line. I made my way to the tower door to get some things, but mostly to hide the fact that my cock was hard from looking at Scott. Steve was out on the dock talking to Mike, when Scott came around the corner. He walked up to me and grabbed my boner through my shorts. "Is this for me?" he asked. "Well, yes it is," I said. "Do you have some place to put it?" "Mmm," he said, massaging my cock, "I have the perfect place for it." With that, he turned around, pulled his shorts down over his ass, and pressed it up against my hard crotch. "My god, Scott," I said pushing against him, "I want to fuck your ass til you scream." "That's what I'm hoping for," he said, smiling as he pulled his shorts back up. "Maybe we can do something about that later." "Yeah," I said, "but you gotta stop teasing me now so I can let this go down." "I like it this way, better," he said, "Maybe I can help you with it now. Get inside." He gestured to the open tower storage door. I stepped in and Scott followed me. He knelt and pulled my shorts down, letting my hard dick free. He immediately engulfed my cock with his mouth, working his amazing plump lips up and down my shaft. He used his incredible talent for sucking cock to quickly bring me to an orgasm, which he sucked and swallowed without missing a drop. "Damn, Scott," I said when he pulled my shorts back up. "You are a fucking slut." "Yes, I am," he smiled as he stood up. "I can't wait to feel that thing inside my ass." "Thanks for the blow job," I said. "Anytime you need help, let me know. I love your cock, Sam. It is perfect." We made our way out to the dock with Steve and Mike, deciding who would work each section for the swim tests. Then we just hung out and soaked up the sun for about a half-hour, waiting for the first group to arrive. I was tired and laid down on my towel on the dock. Steve and Scott did the same. After a few minutes, I propped myself up on my elbows and saw Scott looking at me. He rubbed his crotch as he rolled his tongue in his cheek. Damn, he was pure sex. I looked over at Steve, who was laying on his back. He was really well built, with a nice defined chest. His stomach was flat and ripped and he had a nice fuzzy trail of dark blonde hair trailing down from his naval into his shorts. The bulge in his shorts looked very nice. I could see why Scott was attracted to him. The thought occurred to me that, if I was not careful, I'd end up as big a slut as Scott. For some reason, I felt liberated today. I felt like I was free. All the doubts I carried with me had been washed away. I was very happy with who I was. In the past past week I had found myself and I was happy with who I found. I instinctively glanced up across the parade field to the lodge, where I knew Luca was. I experienced a twinge of sadness. I had only been separated from him for about two hours and I missed him already. What was I going to do at the end of the season. I forced down a lump in my throat and glanced over at Scott again. Scott now had his hand inside his shorts, which were undone at the top. He was beating off right there on the dock in broad daylight. No one else was around. Steve seemed oblivious or asleep. Scott looked right at me as he jerked off inside his shorts. He pulled furiously on his cock as he shot a load in his shorts. He then pulled his hand out and proceeded to lick the cum off his fingers. Damn, he made me horny. "Well," he said, finally, "I think I better rinse off before the kids get here." He dove off the side of the dock into the deep water. When he came up, he had his shorts in his hands, running them through the water, presumably to get the cum out. Then he smiled a wicked smile at me, turned and did a surface dive, sticking his bare ass out of the water and giving me a brief glimpse of his smooth butt. When he came up again, he had his shorts back on and swam over the ladder to get out. During this whole event, Steve lay there with his eyes closed, not seeing any of it. Scott was unlike anyone I had ever met. The rest of the afternoon was exhausting. We had about 150 campers that week and every one of them had to take the swim test. I had to pull at least five first-year campers out of the water. When we finally finished with the last ones around 5:00, we cleaned up the dock and closed up the area. I went back and collapsed on my cot. Todd was laying on his cot in a pair of boxers, reading a magazine. I took a 20-minute nap and the smoked a cigarette with Todd, before dressing in my uniform and heading to the parade field for Retreat. I had a few minutes with Luca to discuss our afternoon, but then we were seated for dinner. Following dinner was preparations for the opening campfire program followed by the campfire at 8:00. When the program was over, Luca and I stayed behind while everyone made their way back to the sites. We helped extinguish the fires as an excuse for remaining behind. When the others left, we took our time walking down the trail around the lake back to the main camp. My hand found Luca's and we walked slowly, enjoying each other's presence. "It's pathetic how much I missed you today," I said, squeezing his hand. "I would not call it pathetic," he replied, "but I have missed you too." We walked slowly, talking about everything and nothing at all. I felt so comfortable with Luca that even just being with him, without talking, felt like home. Our walking slowed until finally we stopped, not far from where the trail emerged onto the parade field. We kissed deeply and embraced there in the darkness. "I want to be with you, Luca," I whispered, "I want to feel you inside me. I can't stand this." "I know," he whispered back, "I need you now." "Where can we go?" "How about the staff laundry? I need a shower. We could shower together and be alone for a few minutes," he suggested. We stopped by my tent for my shower things and then walked to his tent. Then we made our way to the laundry shack behind the open air showers. When we got there, the door was locked and the shower was running. "Damn," I said. "Let's wait over here." We stepped out of the light into the shadows and waited for about ten minutes until finally, Tim emerged wearing a pair of shorts with a towel draped around his neck. He did not notice us there and set off toward the parade field. Luca and I went over and entered the shack, closing and latching the door. We helped each other out of our clothes and stood naked on the cement floor, kissing and caressing each other. My hands roamed all over his smooth, firm body, savoring once again the feeling of his perfect bare skin. His touch sent chills through me and I pressed closer to him, feeling his hardness press into my stomach. We got into the shower and let the water run over our naked bodies as we continued to kiss. I felt as if I never wanted to take my mouth off his again. My excitement built inside me, as my cock became rock hard and pressed against his body, colliding with his hard cock. We soaped each other up and rinsed off. I bit on Luca's ear lobe as he was kissing my neck and whispered, "I need you inside me...now." I turned around and arched my back a little and shivered in ecstasy as his hands gently grabbed my hips. I felt the tip of his cock, slick still with soap and precum, press against my hole. He entered me slowly and I immediately adjusted, as if my hole was perfectly fitted to receive his particular cock. I eased my hips back onto him, moaning as I experienced that feeling of utter completeness that only Luca provided for me. I arched my back and turned my head to the side. Luca, knowing instinctively what I wanted, put his firm hand on the back of my head and leaned up to stick his tongue deep into my mouth as his cock lay buried deep into my ass. I pressed my ass back against his pelvis, feeling his cock press on me deep inside. "Can't we just stay here, like this, forever?" I asked. "I wish we could, love," he replied, caressing my chest and playing with my nipple, "You feel absolutely perfect. I belong in you." With that, he slowly withdrew, but only a little, and pushed back in. His strokes remained short to start with, as if he was afraid to take it out of me too far. I loved the feeling of each thrust trying to fill me deeper. I worked my rectal muscles as best as I could in sync with his strokes. Luca moaned loudly, so apparently it felt good to him. We danced together for a long time. Luca would slowly push in and out of me, and then he would stay all the way in and warp his arms tight around me as we kissed. I never wanted it to end. We must have stayed like that for at least a half an hour. Finally, Luca whispered to me, "I can't last any longer, love. I'm going to cum any second." "OK," I said, "I'm ready. Let's both finish together." I started stroking my hard cock as Luca started to thrust deeper and harder into me, quickly increasing his pace. It took only a few moments of harder fucking before we both came. We stayed together like that as long as we could until Luca's cock softened so much that it came out of me. I turned to face him and we hugged under the water. I felt better after that, like I could face the week. I walked him back to his tent and, making sure no one was around, we kissed good night. Then I returned to my tent to find Todd laying on his cot reading. We smoked a cigarette and went to sleep.