Date: Fri, 1 Nov 2002 07:53:26 -0800 (PST)
From: chip ster <chipster071053@yahoo.com>
Subject: Camp Clover For Boys - 27

Camp Clover For Boys
By chipster071053@yahoo.com

LEGAL STUFF: If you're offended by stories with a sexual content, don't
read this. If you're under age, don't read this. If it's illegal to be
caught with this stuff where you live, don't read this.

Your comments, suggestions, encouragement, story ideas, fantasies, etc.,
are always welcome at chipster071053@yahoo.com.

PLEASE SEE AUTHOR'S NOTE AT THE END OF THIS STORY!!! Thank you!



And our story continues.


Chapter 27 - Who's Kip?

	Roger slid in next to Tim at the mess hall table.

	"Got the word up on Kip for ya. Interested?" he asked.

	"Sure," answered Tim.

	"Susan says the kid is a foster child of one of the Club
members. He's out of the closet gay, and got thrown out of his own home
when he was 14 after his 'rents caught him having sex with an older
guy. Lived on the streets for a couple of months, turnin' tricks for meals
and shelter, finally tried to move into a homeless shelter. That's when he
got a foster home. Seems his social services caseworker is a Club member,
too, and put him in a home where he could be open.

	"Susan says the foster folks really want to adopt him, too. Good
folks, I know them. They don't have any kids and he's been with them for
about a year now, but he's a little too open for their taste, so they're
hoping he can get some of it out of his system at Camp. Tim, she says he's
harmless. He's got a clean bill of health from the Doc, and the Club had
him go through some psychological testing and he just needs some direction
to get his head on straight. She thinks you might just be a good influence
on him.

	"Susan says Kip is relatively harmless, nut he sure seems to have
the hots for ya, so if you get the urge to let him screw around with you,
it should be OK. Just remember, you don't have to do anything you don't
want to do," advised Roger.

	"Hey thanks, Roger. He kinda makes sense now," said Tim.

	"No problem, guy," as Roger slipped away.

	"So, whatcha gonna do about Kip," asked Nathan, sitting next to
him.

	"I'm not going out of my way to meet with him, but if something
happens, I probably won't stop it," answered Tim.

	"Well if you get cornered and need some help, just give one of us
the hi sign and we'll rescue you," said Larry from across the table.

	The others agreed and Tim felt better about the situation.

	As the boys were finishing dinner, the TV screens in the corners of
the mess hall flickered to life, and there stood Rodney, the tall Asian
boy. Tim immediately recognized the shower in Jake's room and knew this was
the video they had made earlier in the week.

	As Tim came into the camera's view on screen, there were several
catcalls from the crowd, but as the two began to perform together on
camera, the mood in the room changed. When Tim wrapped his arms around
Rodney's neck and the tall Asian lifted the boy, then began to settle him
down on his cock, the boys in the mess hall began to cheer him on as
Rodney's cock sank deep into Tim's spread ass cheeks, finally breaking into
a round of applause as Tim, on camera, took the whole shaft in a tight
close-up.

	As Tim began to ride Rodney's cock, a few of the boys started
jacking off under the table. Tim found his hand being drawn to his own cock
and he began to massage himself through his shorts as his video self rode
Rodney hard in the shower on screen.

	As he watched himself drop to his knees and take Rodney's cock into
his mouth, the other boys were whooping it up and finally when Rodney's
load shot onto Tim's face, there were once again cheers from the other boys
in the dining hall, and finally when the camera closed in on Tim fondling
Rodney's balls, then panned up to the two of them lip-locked as the shot
faded out, more cheers and heavy applause.

	Terry stepped to the front of the room, looking around at the boys'
faces. A few were flushed and he immediately knew what that meant.

	"I think we owe another round of applause to our budding young
star," he said and the boys applauded again for a minute or so. "And for
those who need them, there are a few extra pairs of shorts in my
office. Allen, could you and Roger go get some for the guys over there who
look like they could use clean ones?" There were a few chuckles, some more
timid than others as it became obvious to most of the boys that a few among
their midst had reached climaxes while watching the vid.

	"Got something special tonight. We're going to play a game called
"Bed Roulette" that we've been playing for years here at camp. It involves
the girls, too, and they're getting ready over at Blossom for some
visitors, just like we will be here, too.

	"Here's how we play the game. I have two containers with me. One
contains 32 green poker chips and 32 yellow poker chips. The other contains
a set of numbered chips. This afternoon, we flipped a coin with the Camp
Director at Blossom and we got to draw colored chips first.

	"Each of you will go by here and pick a colored chip, then a
numbered chip. If you draw a green chip, you're paired with a guy for this
evening. If you draw a yellow chip, you're paired with a girl from Blossom
and you'll leave on the bus in just a few minutes. Then they get to draw
from the rest of the colored chips and the girls who get green chips will
come over here on the bus. Then, when everyone has separated out, you'll
draw a numbered chip to determine who your partner for the evening will
be," said Terry. "Any questions?"

	"Yea, that means if I draw a green chip, I spend the evening with
one of the other guys, right?" yelled someone.

	"Right," said Terry.

	"And if it's a yellow chip, I get a girl?"

	"Right again," answered Terry. "We're going to try and mix up the
pairings for tonight, give you a chance to interact with someone other than
your partners."

	"Then what are the numbered chips for?" someone asked.

	"You pair with the other person with your number," answered
Terry. "Now let's get started. The girls are waiting."

	The boys all filed by and pulled colored chips. Tim got a green
chip. Nathan drew yellow, and so did Aaron, Larry and Manuel from his
group. Everybody else in his bunkroom drew green, too. He saw that Jase got
yellow as did Tom. With a loud whoop, Kip drew green.

	When the boys finished drawing, Jake took the container and
directed the boys who had drawn yellow chips to come with him to the
bus. Those with green chips were left.

	"I don't see any reason why all of the guys who have green chips
can't go ahead and draw numbers," said Terry, and so the boys pulled their
numbers.

	Tim got a seven, then held his breath. He knew it would be
coming. He just knew it.

	Sure enough, Kip also drew a seven, and he bounded toward Tim and
probably would have landed in Tim's arms had they been outstretched. Kip
grabbed Tim around the waist and planted a big kiss on his lips.

	"I knew I'd get you. I just knew it," said the excited boy.

	"You know, somehow I knew it, too," answered Tim, resigned to
having the boy as his partner.

	Terry saw what had happened. "You know, you don't have to do
anything you don't want to do, guys. I remind you that if your partner says
'no' it MEANS 'no' and you stop right there," he said, addressing the
entire group but looking right toward Tim.

	Kip didn't see Terry's look, but instead kept his eyes fixed on
Tim's face. "Please, Tim. I've wanted you since I first saw you. I really
want to feel your cock up my ass, your mouth around my dick. Please, don't
say no. I need you, man."

	'Oh Lord,' thought Tim, 'a mercy fuck.' "OK, but don't forget that
I can walk away any time I want to, got it?"

	"Sure, Tim, sure. Let's go back to my room. We'll be the only ones
in there until the girls get here, OK?" asked Kip.

	Terry had walked over to where the two boys were standing. "Go on
back over if you want to. There'll be someone watching over things all
night."

	"Thanks, Terry," said Tim, reassured that Terry knew the
circumstances.

	The two boys crossed the clearing and went to one of the back
rooms, where Kip started to strip in front of Tim, showing off his thin
physique, his ribcage just barely showing under his skin. The boy had
already sprouted a 6-inch hard-on which popped into view as he dropped his
shorts. He reached over and started to tug Tim's shirt off, which Tim did
not resist.

	"Just lay back and let me take over, Tim," said Kip. "I can make
you feel really good if you'll let me."

	Tim, resigned to what was to come, tugged his shorts down to his
knees and sat down on the bed. Kip slipped the shorts off over Tim's socks
and shoes, then removed them, too. Tim was laying on the bed, naked, his
soft cock surrounded by Kip's massaging hand. It took a little while, but
it started to get hard. Kip took it into his mouth and began to suck
gently, taking it down his throat a little deeper each time it grew from
the sexual teasing.

	Finally Kip was able to deep throat the entire length as Tim
reached his full stiffness. Tim had to admit to himself that the boy
swallowing his cock seemed to know what he was doing. Kip's hands drifted
over the boy's chest, teasing his nipples, rubbing the insides of Tim's
thighs, fondling Tim's balls, teasing his ass cheeks. In spite of his
earlier feelings of resignation, Tim was beginning to get really turned on
by this boy.

	'Ummmmmmmmmm," said Tim as he felt Kip's tongue swirl around his
cock.

	Kip pulled back. "So you like it, huh?" he asked. "I'm gonna make
you want to fuck me. You're gonna want to plow into me, bury yourself deep
inside me, spray your cum in my ass. I want you there, and I want you to
want to be there, too." He sucked Tim back into his mouth, teasing the head
of Tim's cock before he once again swallowed him whole.

	Tim found himself starting to fuck Kip's mouth
involuntarily. Whatever the boy was doing to him, he was beginning to
really enjoy it.

	Kip pulled his lips back until only the head was inside his mouth,
then began to swirl his tongue around Tim, holding the rest of Tim's cock
firmly at the base. Then Kip's hand started slowly sliding from tbe base of
the cock toward his mouth, then back down, slowly at first, then a little
faster, a little more firmly, until he was jacking Tim off at a steady
rate, Tim's cockhead still in his mouth, still getting tongued.

	Kip pulled his mouth off of Tim's cock as he continued to jack him
off. "That's one hell of a stiffy you have there. I want you to plant it
between my legs whenever you're ready."

	Tim surprised both Kip and himself when he suddenly leaped up and
pushed the boy down on the bed under him, reaching for Kip's hard-on as he
landed on top of the boy. Their two mouths met, and Tim began to kiss the
boy's open mouth, their tongues meeting as they did.

	"I want a taste of you, first," said Tim as their faces
separated. Tim began to work his way down the boy's chest to his pubes,
where he found the cock standing stiff, pointing straight to the
ceiling. Kip's cock wasn't circumcised, so Tim slowly pulled the foreskin
back to reveal the cock head. Tim wanked on the cock as he began to lick
Kip's member. Tim wrapped his hand around the base of Kip's cock and
watched as it twitched in response. This kid had really turned him on, much
to his surprise, and he was going to do the same to Kip.

	Tim could hear Kip drawing sharp breaths as he continued to stroke
the boy's cock, coming each time Tim would lick or kiss the head of Kip's
cock. He could tell the young boy was coming close to a climax, but Tim did
nothing to slow down the pace. If this kid really wanted him, Tim was going
to give it to him, no further questions asked.

	Tim began fingering Kip's asshole as he popped Kip's cock head in
and out of his mouth, sometimes stuffing it into his cheek, sometimes down
over his tongue, sometimes gently (and occasionally not so gently) sucking
on the end of the shaft as he worked Kip up to a climax.

	"Oh GOD, you're gonna GET MY LOAD," cried out Kip. "Stop! Stop!"
But Tim kept going. Tim grabbed his ass cheeks and pulled Kip's cock into
his mouth and began to fuck the organ with his throat. Kip's heavy
breathing was filling the room, along with his groans. "Come on...I need to
stop or I'll shoot all over you," pleaded the boy. Tim showed no signs of
wanting to stop.

	Kip was quickly getting to the point of no return and he knew his
pleas were going unheeded, so he began to face fuck Tim at full force.

	"Fuck yes, are you ready for my load? Your mouth is so fuckin' hot
and I can't hold out much longer," Kip groaned with pleasure. "Oh God, OH
YES!!! GET READY!!! HERE IT COMES, YOU FUCKER!!! EAT
MY....UUUUHHHHHH....EAT MY LOAD! TAKE IT ALL, FUCKER! TAKE IT ALLLLLLL!"

	The first blasts of his hot cream hit the back of Tim's mouth with
tremendous force. Kip kept pumping into Tim's mouth, wad after wad of cum
filling Tim, then dribbling out around his lips. While Kip was still
shooting strings of thick liquid, Tim took his mouth off of Kip's cock and
began to take the creamy liquid and smear it all over Kip's puckered
asshole while the last few dribbles landed on Tim's face and in his hair.

	Using Kip's semen, he lubricated the boy, preparing him for a quick
penetration. He tried to penetrate the boy's puckered hole with his tongue
and push some of his own cum into him. Taking his fingers, Tim scraped some
of the cum off of his cheek and from Kip's thigh and began to work it into
the hole, first with one finger, then two, then three. Kip groaned with
lust as his hips pushed up, working to take the fingers penetrating him
deeper.

	Kip's head swayed from side to side, his eyes closed, his back
arching as he tried to accommodate Tim's exploring fingers. "Oh YES, TIM!
Do it...stick your fingers up my ass. It feels SOO GOOOD!!" cried out the
boy.

	"This is what you wanted, isn't it Kip?" said Tim, his voice filled
with lust now. "You want me to possess you, to take you, to make you
mine. Are you ready, Kip? Are you ready for my meat? Are you ready to take
my shaft up your asshole? 'Cause I'm ready to give it to you, Kip. I'm
ready to fuck your brains out. Are you ready, Kip?"

	"YEEESSSS! FUCK ME!" screamed the boy.

	Tim took his hard cock, spitting a little more of Kip's cum from
his mouth onto his hand and smearing it over the head and shaft, then
pointed it toward the puckering rosebud in front of him. As Kip raised his
legs up onto Tim's shoulders, Tim pushed forward, practically slamming
himself into Kip's upturned bottom. Kip took a sharp breath.

	"Is this what you wanted, Kip?" asked Tim.

	"YES! YES! OH YES! FUCK ME SILLY! RAM IT INTO ME HARD!" begged Kip.

	Tim took off at a frantic pace, pumping himself in and out of Kip's
tight hole, slapping his balls against the boy's ass cheeks. Kip was
practically screaming with each thrust as Tim pounded into him like a
madman.

	"You wanted me, Kip. You wanted me inside you, and now you're
getting me," said Tim.

	"This feels so fuckin' GOOD. You're practically raping me and I
LOVE IT! Don't stop! DON'T STOP UNTIL YOU CUM INSIDE ME!" yelled Kip.

	By this point, the other couples were starting to come into the
bunkhouse and they could all hear Kip screaming. Roger, who had been
standing just outside the door of the room had to hold back the others from
entering while Tim had his way with Kip.

	"This is what you want, huh? You want my hard cock pounding into
you? You want me shoving myself into you as deep and as hard as I can?
Well, take it, then. Take it. I'm giving you what you want and you're
getting what you asked for!" yelled Tim, getting louder and louder,
pounding harder and harder.

	Kip was screaming now, no recognizable words, just grunts and cries
as Tim kept slamming into the boy. Kip made no efforts to stop Tim. His
back arched with each thrust, his head rolled around on the bed reacting to
the thrusts he was taking. Suddenly, his cock erupted again, sending
another load of cum up and onto Tim's chest.

	"So I've turned you on again, huh? You really like this, don't
you. You like it rough and you like it coming from me, don't you. Well get
ready to take it, Kip, get ready 'cause I'm ready to give it to you. I'm
READY TO GIVE IT....NOWWWWWW!"

	With that, Tim dug himself into Kip as deeply as he could and began
to fill the boy's ass with cum. Tim had driven himself to a breathtaking
climax, throwing his head back as he felt the throbs from his cock each
time he ejaculated another load into Kip's ass.

	Finally, he could cum no more. He collapsed onto Kip, breathing
heavily. Kip put his arms around Tim's neck and began to smother the boy's
face with kisses, which Tim tried to return while catching his breath.

	The crowd now gathered in the doorway was stunned. Never had they
seen such pure lust in their young lives, and it had excited many of them
and scared a few. After a moment or two had passed, Roger began to clap,
then the rest of the gathering burst into applause.

	Kip and Tim on the bed hardly noticed. They were both
exhausted. Kip turned his head to reach toward Tim's ear. "Let's do it
again," he whispered, then passed out.


(more to come)

AUTHOR'S NOTE: First, Kip's story will be posted as a separate story under
the Camp Clover heading. Please watch for it, and I hope you enjoy it.

Second, I'm in need of some help. I'm going to be writing a chapter about
first-time sexual experiences under the guise of the counselors talking to
each other. It can be gay, straight or bi, couple or group, whatever.
Please send me your first sexual experience. Don't worry about how well you
write; I'll clean it up. If you'd like me to use names, include first names
only. I'd really appreciate your help a whole lot!!  Reach me at
chipster071053@yahoo.com and please write me no later than November 5,
2002. Thanks!