Date: Sat, 13 Oct 2012 12:20:57 -0700 (PDT)
From: Kenneth Rodman <rod888man@yahoo.com>
Subject: CAMP SUCK XIII

			  C.A.M.P. S.U.C.K. XIII

    The alarm went off and Jim felt the double decker start to
move. Shortly thereafter Jon's feet appeared on his upper bunk ladder, then
his legs and then his very hard cock. When he got to the floor, his member
was bobbing with every heartbeat right in front of Jim's face. "Morning
wood.", said Jon. "It generally is up before me."

    Without taking his eyes off the lovely penis before him, Jim said,
"I've had a hardon all night wondering what it feels like to have a dong in
my mouth."

    Jon: "It's a beautiful thing. the sucker enjoys it as much as the
suckee. Give me a minute to pee and I'll come back and let you see, er
feel, for yourself." Jim had his pajama bottoms off now, never to be seen
again in camp, and his organ was at full attention. Jon stepped forward,
Jim tentatively licked the tip of his cock, then his hand came up to Jon's
ballsac and began to roll his orbs around. In short order, Jim had a
mouthful of boycock and he was sucking earnestly. "Hey, no hurry. I want to
make it last so slow down. And tease me a little. Underneath the head is
where I'm most sensitive and my weenie just loves to be licked there." It
was hard for Jim not to go hard and fast, but he did as asked. Soon he
tasted something sweet and he pulled his head back to see Jon's organ
leaking precum. Jim stripped that pretty thing, a few drops appeared and he
licked them off and then went back to sucking. Jon: "Rock your head around,
that'll bang my cock around in your mouth and probably put me in
heaven. Jim did as asked and Jon started to whine: "Oh, Jaysus, I'm getting
close... Oh yeah, close. The first wad of hot boycum zzzipped down Jon's
cock and his head rolled back."Oh yeAAAAH! O, O, O, oh, ooooooo, damn! Jim
was swallowing for all he was worth and got the whole load down before he
looked up with a crooked smile. Just a small dribble of jizz dripping down
his chin. "Ah Jim, you're a helluva study. For a raw rookie, you have
promise to be a world class cocksucker!"

    The band practice went pretty well, but clearly they were not well
organized. The sectional study was better. There was a really pretty oboe
player that Jon couldn't take his eyes off of. Cute little thing, redhead
with freckles, and maybe five feet tall. She played with an intense frown
but otherwise she was cute as a button. Her name was Ann Ferguson. He
walked her back to her cottage and she asked him in for lunch. It was a
different feel from his cabin. For one thing, everybody had clothes
on. Lunch was good and they agreed to go for a swim that afternoon. it was
hot. Man it was really hot. At the lake she peeled off her blouse and jeans
and had a bikini on underneath. Jon followed suit and he had a speedo that
was almost an indentical color to her skimpy bathing outfit. They swam a
little, horsed around in the water a little, and was he making it up, or
did her hand brush by his woody a couple of times? When they got out of the
water, there was a major lump in his suit. While looking at it she said:
"My I do believe you find me nice company."

    Jon: "I do believe that thing has eyes, and he sees a very pretty
girl."

    She reached up, pulled his head down and gave him a little
kiss. "Flattery will get you everywhere.", she said. They walked back hand
in hand and made a date to go bike riding after dinner that night.

    It was cooler in the early evening, but on the woods trail still pretty
hot. At the top of a long hill Ann said, "I'm pooped. Let's sit down for a
couple of minutes and cool off. Jon took that for an invitation and before
she could sit down, he had her in a hug. Her face was upturned to his and
smiling, invitation accepted he thought, and he proceeded to give her a
very warm kiss, which turned into a long wet one. "Lets sit down before I
fall down.", she said. Invitation two, he figured, and they started to make
out. He got her tshirt up, her bra down, and she had a lovely pair of puffy
nipple tits. He grazed on them, her nipples got hard and she started to rub
his swollen dick thru his pants. He unbuttoned her shorts, got his hand
into her panties and found a very wet pussy. But whoa! There's a string
here.

    "What do you say I pull that string and replace it with another kind of
tampon?"

    Ann: "You've got me so hot I'd like to, but I didn't bring another
tampon. It's the end of my period, but I think I'm still leaking a little
bit... Maybe you could just rub my little hotbutton a little bit..." So he
did, and loosened his pants. She pulled them down and started to stroke his
leaking unit. Now, girls are not supposed to be any good choking a chicken,
but she was. She started to squeal a little, then legs clamped together and
he felt her snatch spasm. She stopped stroking for a minute, then came back
to reality and started again. Quickly he felt that wonderful full feeling
in his groin, his cock became even more sensitive, and he warned her....and
CRACK! The boycum started to squirt, and he was doing his "OOOOoooooo, Oh,
o, o, o, ooooo as the jizz flew out of his piss slit. "My heavens,", she
said, "you must have been saving up for a rainy day!
    Jon was pretty well beat, literally, and he went to his room after
dinner to study the music for the next day. it wasn't long before Jim
arrived. He had progressed to just wearing his jockeys in the house, but he
shed those when became through the door. They talked about tomorrow's music
and some of the kids@ Gaylord. Specifically about Nancy, who Jim thought
was pretty hot. Jon promised to introduce him to her the next day. Maybe it
was talking about that truly beautiful girl or being naked with another guy
but Jim developed a jimdandy hardon. Jon said, "you are going to have a
tough time getting to sleep with that boner. Maybe I could kiss it and make
it ready for bed?"

    Jim: "I think that might work." Jon took his hand and sat him on the
side of the bed. Jim's member had a drop of clear boy lube seeping from the
tip of that monster snake and Jon gently licked it off. Yummy. Is there
such a thing as non luscious precum? If so, Jon hadn't tasted it yet. Jon
lifted Jim's cock and began to lick his balls. Amazing with that monster
that there was any skin left to loosely hold his 'nads, but Jon was able to
suck each in succession. His tongue began to swab the underside of Jim's
cock. He took his time and by the time he got up to the 'g string' there
was a trickle of precum as a prize. He licked all around the boy's glans
and it was as full and hard as it could get, with no possibility of a
wrinkle. Finally, making a tight 0 with his lips, Jon slipped down to take
maybe six inches before he began to gag. And there were about three inches
he just couldn't get to.  He pulled the skin down and away from the
cockhead knowing it would make the kid's organ even more sensitive. Within
a minute Jim's leg muscles started to twitch, then his legs shot out and he
started to mumble something Jon couldn't make out. Jon was ready for the
first gush but after a couple of more his mouth was full and he lifted his
head to watch the next six globs of boycum pouring out of the jumping cock.
Jim: "Whew! That was awesome! And you have a big boner. Can I suck it?"

    "I'll have to take a raincheck. I've already cum twice today and I
don't want the poor fellow to get sore from overwork.", said Jon.

    Jon caught Nancy before breakfast and explained that his roomie was
very inexperienced, very uptight, probably bisexual and thought Nancy was a
dish and would like to get to know her better. Nancy: "He's a nice looking
boy and I'd be happy to educate him a bit. But why is he wearing his
jockeys all the time?"

    "Well, let's say he's....er...somewhat underendowed.", said Jon.

    "Gee, we're soulmates. Remember how freaked out I was about my tiny
titties last summer? I definitely hope I can help him out the way you did
for me.", said Nancy. So she joined them for breakfast, sat next to Jim and
they talked about all sorts of stuff. Music, sports they liked, school,
etc. They walked to band practice together, she told Jim about her hangup
with taking her bra off last summer and how Jon had helped her to work out
of it. "So,", Nancy said, "Is there something unusual about your weenie?"

    "Well, sorta.", said Jim, "But I guess the main thing is that I get so
uptight naked. I mean, like I'm defenseless or something. I don't know what
it is exactly. At least Jon has me bareassed in our room and that isn't
bad. But it's another thing in front of all the kids in Gaylord."

    Nancy: Well, let's get away from the crowd then. How about a walk in
the woods this afternoon after lunch?"

    She went up to her room after lunch to "freshen up" and then they
headed for the forest. She noted they both had their fanny packs. They
found a nice secluded spot to sit and Nancy said, "I've been thinking and I
want to play a 'lets pretend' game with you.

			      TO BE CONTINUED