Date: Wed, 4 Jul 2012 10:22:17 -0700 (PDT)
From: Kenneth Rodman <rod888man@yahoo.com>
Subject: Camp Suck viii
CAMP S.U.C.K. VIII
"Well, I don't know exactly what that means, but I haven't been with
anybody, and it's been what, five days now?", said Billie. "And I'm horny
as hell."
"How about Jackson? He'd be ticked to think you called him a 'no
'count black man', said Jon.
Billie, blushing: "Um, you can't call a physical specimen like that of
no account. But it was just an impulse thing, It didn't really mean
anything."
"He thought it meant something! He said you gave him a terrific world
class sucking off."
Billie took a brochure from a holder by the bulletin board and handed
it to Jon. "Lookee here, this is interesting. this camp has a sister camp
across the lake called Band Camp. They combine the usual camp activities
with half day music teaching. I'm in band as a cellist, and don't I
remember you're in your high school band too?"
Jon: "Yeah, 'bonist."
She looked down at his erection and said, "Bonist you are! But don't
you play something else too?"
"Trombone.", he said. "You know, you may be onto something here. I
don't think we could talk our 'rents into sending us back here again but
they might go for something else of teaching value. When we get home, let's
do a marketing job and see if they'd buy sending us across the lake next
summer."
"Are you going to stand there and yak all day or are you going to stick
that leaky thing in my pussy?", said Billie.
"You are a pushy broad, but how could a guy refuse someone so cute?
Come on, let's go to the "Condom Garden" and see how they're hangin'.",
Said Jon, and as they walked he asked her a question: "Did you ever want to
cum together? I mean timewise, like at the same time?"
She said, "That might be pretty intense, but how would we know how to
get off at the same station?"
"If you like on your back, I can stroke your clitty while I poke your
pussy and we can count off for each other like we were a rocket launch. 10
is like reading the paper, 5 is halfway there, and two means you're about
to climax. Dear god, look at all these rubbers! There must be over fifty
hanging from the bushes. Boys will be boys. She lay on her back, pulled her
knees up and spread them and jon slid his rubber clad lubed cock into her
eager cunt. Then he began to stroke her cock with the same rhythm as his
penis slid in and out.
"Oh," she said, "That feels so good. I'd forgotten how it is to have
your cock buried all the way into my pussy. Four."
Jon: "7. You're getting ahead of me so I'm just going to hold onto your
clitty but not jack it until I catch up. OK, four."
"Two," she said. "Hurry, I want to cum!" She tightened her sphincter
around his driving cock, he watched her bouncing dick but kept hands off
and only a few seconds apart they reached blastoff together. While she
moaned and her anus spasmodically squeezed, his penis got evermore
sensitive and the pressure in his pelvis reached almost painful intensity.
"Ready of not, here I................ CUM! Oh! O, O, O, oooooooh, o, o,
ahhhhh. Whew!" Jon wailed." When he withdrew and took off the condom, it
held a goodly load of boycum. "Boy, I still wish I could shoot like you do,
but I can't believe anybody has a climax that feels any better. They
settled down, held each other and waited for their breathing to slow.
The last tent had only five kids; a rather unattractive boy, two girls
who were obviously lesbians and just as obviously lovers, and a beautiful
redhead. She had a picture perfect face, lovely head of strawberry blonde
hair and a gorgeous bod. The canopener question was "what has been your
biggest surprise in camp". Jon's answer was that he had decided he was in
fact trisexual and liked sex with boys, girls and transexuals. The redhead,
Nancy, said she was surprised at the openness and acceptance of all the
different kids with their different wants and needs. Henry, the
counsellor's, answer to that was that openness is much easier when everyone
was naked. After that, the tent cleared except for Jon, who stayed behind
to finish the last few pages of a good book he had been reading, and Nancy,
who was painting her toenails. Her foot was pulled up on the side of the
bed facing Jon, her pussy was openly speaking to him, his cock was, no
surprise, very erect at the sight, and his curiosity was also aroused,
"It's none of my business, but I've seen you around camp and you are always
wearing a bra. Why is that?"
"Because I've got ugly boobs and I'm not going to show them off."
"Look, you've got to be the prettiest girl in camp and I can't believe
your breasts are not as nice to the eye as the rest of you.", said Jon.
"Oh but I'm flat as a pancake and I have these huge ugly nipples.", she
said.
"Aha! It's my lucky day. I love a boyish figure. I guess it's the gay
side of me. Please, take off the bra and make my day."
Nancy: "Well, OK, but if you laugh, I'll never speak to you again!"
She had a pair of almost A cup size tits with big dark red nipples
about the size of his little toes. "Gorgeous,", he said, "can I kiss one of
those lovely things?" When she said yes he knelt between her legs and began
to circle the left nipple with his tongue while gently circling the right
one with his finger. Both nipples immediately became stony hard and he
began sucking and stroking in earnest.
After only a few minutes she had her hands on top of his head and said,
"Oh, god, don't stop!" A couple minutes later she began to quiver and said,
"I, I think I'm gonna cum. Aieeee, I'm cummmmming! He moved his hand to her
slippery snatch and felt it pulsing wildly. When she came back to earth he
said, "Look at my penis", which was dripping copious amounts of precum,
"and tell me you don't think I enjoyed your yummy breasts."
"I guess you did, but not as much as I enjoyed my orgasm. But my
pussy's all itchy and it wants to have another one." She looked back down
to his stony erection and said with a giggle, I think I see a way to solve
my problem and pay you back at the same time."
TO BE CONTINUED