Date: Fri, 4 Oct 2002 12:58:39 -0700 (PDT)
From: chip ster <chipster071053@yahoo.com>
Subject: Camp Clover For Boys - 15 - revised

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.

Thanks for all your comments. Thanks again to Perry, who's editing these
stories for me and catching my mistakes before you get to read them! Also
to Harry in Germany for his comments and suggestions and, as always, to
Jase for practically writing his own character!

And now, our story continues.



Chapter 15 - The Ceremony

The boys didn't really do anything that afternoon. After the exhausting
morning session, they were encouraged to avoid even thinking about sex and
to relax and build up their strength for the evening ahead.

"Boys," Terry had said at lunch, "this evening we'll be going up to the
main lodge for a special ceremony involving both you and the girls. It's a
very special event and some of the parents would like to be a part of it,
too, so we'll be taking a shuttle bus up there right after dinner
tonight. We'll have a group going to the shooting range a little later this
afternoon, but no swimming."

"What about the stable? Some of us haven't been up there yet," asked one of
the boys.

"Sorry, not this afternoon. We'll get the schedule going again tomorrow,"
said Terry.

There were a few moans.

"Guys, you're going to be here for two weeks. They'll be plenty of time for
that. Tonight is very special and I promise you'll have a good time, but
you need to be well-rested."

The question came, "What's going to happen tonight?"

"Tonight," Terry began to explain, "is the Deflowering Ceremony. Most of
the young girls who came to camp have never had sex with someone of the
opposite sex, like some of you, and some of them are still virgins. If you
remember Susan's lecture yesterday, you know that some girls still have a
thin piece of skin over part of their vaginas. It's what they're talking
about when you hear someone refer to a girl's virginity as her "cherry."
Tonight, some of you boys will get to help them lose their cherries. The
rest of you will all get to have sex with the girls, and some of you will
be having sex with a girl for the first time.

"The ceremony is special, because it's a family event for the girls. I
can't tell you about it now, but it's a very important time in their lives
and the Shamrock Club recognizes this in a way that we think is very
special for everyone involved. We'll explain more about it at the lodge
tonight. OK? Now are there any more questions?" asked Terry.

After fielding a few more questions, Terry told the boys that they could
again go to the canteen where there was a supply of magazines and books
they could buy or borrow for the afternoon. He then told them to head back
to the bunkhouse and rest.

Back in the bunkhouse, the TV sets were still in the rooms, but they could
only get satellite TV programming. Some settled in to watch Cartoon Network
while others read. After an hour or so, Roger came in to gather a group to
go to the rifle and archery ranges.

"Are the girls going to be there, too," asked Larry.

"Not today," Roger answered. "They're busy this afternoon getting ready for
tonight."

While most of the boys headed off to the ranges, Aaron, Manuel and Timmy
decided to stay behind with the thought of watching an old war movie on
satellite.

Manuel had now sufficiently recovered from the morning's lesson, but had
missed lunch while he stayed behind to clean up. Someone had brought him a
tray from the cafeteria, and he was munching on an apple that had been on
it.

"You and Jake were hot to watch this morning," said Larry. "I could cum
again just thinking about you two going at it!"

"I don't think I've ever been so tired in my whole life," responded
Manuel. "I can't believe my parents help set this whole thing up! And my
best friend, too. This is all too much for me."

Timmy asked, "How did you and your friend get started together?"

"I met Cameron at school last fall. His folks had just moved into the
neighborhood and we had a couple of classes together. We were in the same
gym class and I guess we caught each other giving the once-over. I'd never
thought about messing around with another guy, but he has a hot body and I
had a hard time not springing a boner every time I saw him naked in that
locker room.

"Finally he invited me to spend the night at his house and his parents had
gone out for the evening. I found a porn vid under his TV set and he
suggested we watch it. Next thing I know, we're naked and jacking each
other off. Then he made some kind of comment about the blowjob we were
watching and I sucked on him, then he sucked me and that night in bed we
sucked each other off at the same time.

"We just kept messing around together, and wound up fucking each other up
the ass after he came up with a gay porn tape. It felt good, but I never
took too long to get my rocks off. I was always afraid we'd get caught
together by his folks or mine. I never knew it was all planned," said
Manuel.

"When I came here, I didn't know he would be here, too. He said he was
going on vacation with his folks this week," he explained.

"Well, looks like you know where they went," laughed Larry.

"I didn't know my folks would be here, either," Manuel said. "I thought
they'd be a home workin' and stuff."

At that moment, there was a knock at their door and Cameron leaned into the
room. "Hey man, can I come in, or are you speaking to me?" asked the boy.

"Nah, come on in," said Manuel. "Guys, this is Cameron, but I guess you
already know that."

The boys shook hands all around as Cameron came into the room. Cameron was
a year older than Manuel and had a slender body similar to Manuel's. He was
wearing a polo shirt over cut-offs that accentuated his bubble butt.

"What are you doing here, anyway," asked Manuel.

"My folks have been coming here every summer for as long as I can
remember. I came to Clover last summer, and they asked me if I wanted to
come along with them this year. I've been having a good time meeting some
of the grown ups at the lodge," said Cameron, winking.

"Tell us about the lodge and the kind of stuff you've been doing," said
Larry.

"Well, we got here the day before you guys did and I got to spend some time
with a few of the kids who work at the lodge. We spent the afternoon
screwing around at the pool while some of the grown-ups watched. Then I got
to spend the night with some of the couples. I'll bet I got fucked four or
five times that night. You'll get a chance to do that, too, on Lottery
night," said Cameron.

"How come you're at the lodge and not being a counselor?" asked Timmy.

"I can't spend the summer this year," replied Cameron. "I'm already signed
up for next year, but I'm picking up some spending money while I'm here
working a little bit at the Lodge. Some of the guys get paid to hang around
with the guests and stuff, and that's what I'm doing, too."

"Wow! You mean you're getting PAID to have sex?" asked Manuel.

"Yea, I guess I am," said Cameron. "But I'd do it for free if I had to. I'm
not supposed to talk about it, though, and you know this place does have
ears."

"Whaddya mean, 'ears'," asked Larry.

"How do you think we knew what was going on in here this morning? The TV is
a two-way system. See, there's a small camera mounted on top of the set and
we can hear what's going on in here, too. I don't think it's turned on
right now, but you never know," said Cameron. "It's not like 'Big Brother'
or anything. Just sometimes the grown-ups like to keep tabs on their kids."

"Or get their jollies watching us?" asked Timmy.

"Some of 'em probably do," said Cameron.

There was an uneasy pause, then Timmy asked, "What can you tell us about
tonight?"

"The Deflowering Ceremony? I can't say much about that right now. I'm only
here to find out if Manuel is still mad at us," said Cameron, looking over
at the boy. "Well, are you?"

"I guess not, but why didn't you tell me about all this?" asked the boy.

"I couldn't. They wouldn't let me, and besides, it would have spoiled the
surprise, wouldn't it?" asked Cameron.

"Yea, I guess so, but you're still a jerk."

"Still friends?"

"Yea, but I'm gonna give it to you the way Jake gave it to me this morning
next chance I get," said Manuel.

"And I'll be waiting," said Cameron. "Hey Timmy, isn't that girl Amy you're
paired off with still a virgin?"

"Yea, I think she is. She said she is," answered Timmy, caught off guard.

"You're one of the lucky ones. You'll get to be in the ceremony, and I
really envy you. I got to be in a ceremony last winter with an older girl,
but everybody tells me it's not nearly as much fun as it is at the Lodge,"
said Cameron. "Just don't let the blood upset you."

"Blood, what blood?" asked a surprised Timmy.

"You know, when you pop her cherry. There'll be a little bit of blood, but
don't let that scare you. It'll be OK," said Cameron.

Timmy looked puzzled.

"Oh come on, man. You know, when you pop her cherry! You're gonna shove
your cock into her cunt and 'cause she's a virgin, you're gonna tear
through that little piece of skin. It won't hurt her much and the bleeding
will stop in a few minutes. It'll be all right, OK?" said Cameron.

"T-t-thanks for the warning, I guess," said Timmy.

"By the way, you still have your butt plug in?"

"How'd you know?"

"I was here last year, remember?" said Cameron. "Just keep it in until the
last possible minute. Believe me, it will make things go a lot smoother
tonight."

"Thanks again," said Timmy.

"Well, I gotta run before the other guys get back. Lots to do this
afternoon. See you guys tonight," said Cameron as he left the room.

The rest of the afternoon was spent watching the movie and in casual
conversation. The subject never came back around to that morning or the
upcoming evening.

When the boys got back from the range, Jake told them they wouldn't be
taking showers until after dinner, so they'd be clean when they went to the
lodge. At dinner that night, Terry laid out the plan.

"We'll be leaving from here in about 30 minutes for the main lodge. I want
you to all get showers and put on clean uniforms, then come out to the
clearing to wait for the bus," directed Terry. "No fooling around in the
showers, OK?"

When the bus arrived, the boys climbed aboard and headed to the lodge, a
large stone and wooden structure that had been around for a long time, but
still had a clean, new look. When they arrived at the front portico, an
older gentleman met Timmy at the door.

"You're Timmy, right?" asked the man.

"That's me. Who are you?"

"My name is Tony. I'm Amy's Grandfather. It's nice to meet the boy who'll
be in the ceremony with her. I've known your parents for a number of years
and I'm glad the luck of the draw picked you. Come with me and I'll help
you get ready for the ceremony."

He pulled Timmy away from the rest of the group and took him through the
large lobby and down a wide hallway lined with brass light fixtures hanging
on the walls at regular intervals. The floor was covered with plush
carpeting and the whole thing looked expensive. They passed through a set
of well-polished oak doorways into a small conference room where other boys
were getting undressed.

"Take your clothes off and put this on," Tony said, handing Timmy a
G-string and a bright red silk robe. "It'll be a few minutes, so relax here
with the other boys until someone comes to get you."

	He'd never seen a G-string before, but by watching a couple of the
other boys he was able to figure out how to put it on, then he put the robe
on over himself, tying it shut with the sash.

Looking around, he recognized several of the boys from camp, but didn't see
anyone else from his room. Then Timmy saw Tom in the corner of the room
talking to a man he recognized as Sara Anderson's father. When the man
left, Timmy walked over to Tom.

"What are YOU doing here?" asked Timmy.

"Sara asked for me!" Tom said excitedly. "I didn't know she was here! Her
Dad pulled me out of the ballroom and brought me here. He said that Sara
wants me to take her cherry tonight! Can you believe it?"

"Congratulations, Champ!" said Timmy. "What about her partner?"

"She doesn't have one. She's not here for camp. I knew her parents were
taking her on a Disney Cruise this summer, but they brought her here
first. Her Dad says a bunch of club members are on this trip and he wanted
Sara to be able to join in. She's going to get lessons on the boat!"
explained Tom.

"Fellows, it's about time," said a gray-haired man who had come into the
room through the same door as Timmy had used. "Gather around, please."

As the robed boys grouped together, the man continued.

"In just a few minutes, you will be escorted to the ballroom where the
ceremony will take place. When you arrive, you'll be met by your partner's
father, who will take you to your place on the stage. Follow his
instructions carefully. We want this to be a pleasurable experience for
everyone. Now please follow me."

The boys were lined up in front of a retractable wall, the lights in the
room were turned off and a section of the wall was pulled back so the boys
could go into the ballroom. The lights inside were dim, but Timmy saw a
large crowd sitting in chairs around the room. In the center of the room
was a stage and several pinpoints of light pointed down on some unusual
looking padded tables. Timmy was lead up to the platform, where a man, who
quietly introduced himself as Amy's father, Robert, met him.

"Nice to meet you, Timmy," said Robert, almost whispering. He noticed the
man was wearing the same kind of robe he had on, but in a dark blue color.

>From the other side of the ballroom, the girls entered, accompanied by
their mothers. He picked Amy out right away. She was wearing a sheer white
negligee over a lace teddy that did not cover her breasts and white hose
held up by a white garter belt. Amy's mother was wearing a dark green robe.

As the girls came up on the platform, they went to their fathers and each
gave the other a kiss on the cheek. A couple of the girls hugged their
fathers, too. Amy's mother took the hands of the two children and placed
them into each other's, then stepped back.

"Girls, you come here tonight as children. As you leave this evening, you
will have been initiated into womanhood," said Susan, who was standing on
the floor in front of the stage. "You have certified to the members of this
organization that you come before us tonight as virgins and wish to become
a part of our circle. Step forward and meet your initiator."

Amy, like the rest of the girls, took a step forward and put her left hand
on Timmy's right shoulder. With the other hand, she reached for the sash
and pulled the belt loose, letting the front of the robe fall open. She
dropped to her knees and kissed the front of Timmy's G-string, then slowly
pulled it down to his ankles.

Her father stepped up behind Timmy and helped lift his robe off as his
daughter slowly began to take Timmy into her mouth. He was too excited and
overwhelmed by the sight of the pretty girl in front of him worshiping his
cock and the surrounding couples who were also doing the same thing to
realize he was naked in front of a crowd of hundreds of people. He also
didn't notice as Amy's father helped his wife disrobe and lay back onto the
padded bench. He placed over her a small padded tray that covered her
abdomen and upper hips, then stepped back.

Susan said, "The boys before you were selected by chance or by special
request to initiate their young partners into womanhood. Girls, prepare for
your deflowering."

The fathers helped their daughters to lay on the table, backs against their
mother's, head cradled on their mother's shoulder.

Amy's father whispered into Timmy's ear, "Lap at her cunt. Get her wet and
ready for your cock."

Timmy dropped to his knees and began to run his tongue around her crotch as
he had done the night before. Amy began to wiggle. Her mother wrapped her
arms around Amy's chest and started to tease her daughter's breasts and
nipples under the negligee.

"Bring her to a quick climax," said Amy's mother softly.

He continued to lick her pussy, concentrating on her clit, and at one point
he placed a finger on the narrow bridge between her cunt and her asshole
and started to massage the sensitive skin there. Amy began to moan and roll
her head slowly from side to side as she neared her climax. Timmy continued
to lick, occasionally sucking on the soft lips of her pussy. He felt her
begin to stiffen as her climax approached, then suddenly his mouth was
flooded with a sweet liquid as Amy let out a soft moan.

"Bend over her and give her a kiss on the lips," whispered Amy's father.

Timmy saw motion out of the corner of his eye as others approached the
stage. A couple in hooded black robes came to stand on either side of
him. He could not see their faces in the shadows of the hood. He bent over
Amy and pressed his lips to hers.

Susan continued. "From the womb of her mother to her mother's loving arms,
the girl becomes a woman. From the sperm of the father to the lover's first
penetration, the boy becomes a man."

As he pondered what he had heard Susan say, he felt something slick press
against his ass cheeks. Amy's father, like the other fathers on the
platform, had opened his robe to reveal his solid, lubricated cock, which
he was about to push into Timmy's unsuspecting asshole.

(more to come)


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