Date: Sun, 4 Aug 2013 08:11:07 -0700 (PDT)
From: Kenneth Rodman <rod888man@yahoo.com>
Subject: Camp Suck XXIV

			    CAMP S.U.C.K. XXIV

    Don was aboout to close the Nursing Station when Nan, all six feet six
inches of her, walked in. "How can I help?" said the nurse.

    "I've been screwing up my courage for a couple of weeks to get me here,
and I feel like an awful slut, but I think you can help." She told him
about the testosterone treatments she had, to stop her growth and how it
had grossly enlarged her clitoris which made her feel even more of a freak
than her stature. "The doctor told me when we stopped the male hormone that
my clitoris would shrink once my ovaries kicked in producing estrogen, but
it hasn't shrunk and I'm still embarrased by it. It doesn't show so much
now that my pussy hair has grown in, thank God."

    Don: "You have been a lot of fun to watch mature. Last year you were
skinny, gawky, with tiny breasts, unsure of yourself, wearing panties
almost all of the year when everybody else was naked and look at you
now. Filled out, beautiful figure, a face for Hollywood, confident, and a
gorgeous head of blonde hair. But you haven't told me yet why you came in
to see me."

    "Well, here's the slut part. I'm bisexual, I've had sex with a couple
of girls and liked it. I've had sex with a couple of boys, and I liked that
too, but it left me, how shall I say, feeling unfulfilled. I mean, I have a
pretty large vagina, and the boys were. uh, just too small to really fill
me up. I've seen you around camp and you are about as tall as I, and you
have a big penis, but what intrigued me was the head on it. It looks like a
big mushroom, and I was thinking, ah jeez this is hard, I was thinking if
we had sex I'd know whether it was males that didn't make sex great, or
whether I just need a bigger cock..."

    "This is the kind of diagnostic test that makes my day!" said Don.
"I'll show you mine if you show me yours. I want to see that clitoris."
Sitting in the chair, she spread her legs and Don got on his knees and
spread her blonde bush. Wow! Her clit had to be at least two and a half
inches long with the tip prodruding from its hood. It looked for all the
world like a small dick. You're a bisexual man's dream come true." he
said. "I could have my cake and eat it too." He was now fully erect and
when he stood in front of Nan her eyes bugged out.

    "Oh wow, you must be at least ten inches long and the knob on the end
looks like a Nazi helmet from World War Two. Look at how it flares out."

    "Let's take a walk in the woods." Don said. As they walked, he said,
"You are going to be a joy to me. Most women, when they see me with a
boner, decide they have a headache and want to go home. You're the first
who thought it looked less than scary." They found a grassy spot and Don
lifted a condom from his fanny pack.

    Nan: "We won't need that, I'm on 'the pill'. I think I'd like to be on
top so I can ease myself onto that log of yours."


    "Fine with me, but first, lie down for me so I can taste that gorgeous
clit of yours." She did, he spread her bush and her cuntlips and began to
give the object of his desire a vigorous tongue lashing. In seconds it had
swollen to a good three inches with the last inch poking out from its
hood. He sucked that little dick and it tasted as good as it looked.


   "I love it, I just love it, but you'd got to quit. I want to orgasm with
you in me and I'm almost ready to cum." He lay down on his back and she
eased herself down on his needy cock. Her opening was tight on his
dickhead, but it popped in and she engulfed his whole hard ten inches. He
felt the firm lump of her cervix rubbing on his glanspenis and she said,
"Whee, I feel something different. It's like you're fucking my whole
belly. When she began to rise and fall on his rod, he reached down and
began to gently stroke her clit. Her eyes were closed, her expression one
of intense concentration and her movements became faster. "Oh God, I'm
gonna cum. I'm almost ..... I, I, Ieeeeeeeee! I'M CUMMMMING!" The sensation
of her cunt spasming on his very sensitive boner almost put him over the
edge but she had stopped moving and he moved back from his impending
climax. Her face relaxed and she said,"Fulfilled doesn't come close to
describing what I feel. I'm
 just afraid you've spoiled me for all other guys. Yackety yak. Time to
give you some relief." She began to slide up and down on his organ again
and said, "Please let me know when you're gonna orgasm, because I want to
watch. I've never seen a man ejaculate and I'm curious."

    "I'm about there..." Don said. She slid off his cock and began to
slowly jack him. She noticed his leg muscles twitching and then felt his
tool pulse. She took her hand away and watched fascinated as the first
squirt arced up to land on his face. It was mostly clear liquid, pre
cum. His dick was lying about two inches above his belly and with every jet
of cum, his cock jumped to three inches and catapulted jizz up to his
chest. Open mouthed, she counted ten shots before his still rockhard penis
stopped it's dance and a thin string of cum hung from his glans.

    She lay on top of him and licked his face, smacked her lips, said
"Ummm, nice!" and gave him a loving kiss. "Boy, that was something! Now I
know guys can please me as much as girls. At least if they're hung like
you."

    Don looked her square in the eye and said, "I've made love to women
before, but it's never, ever been better than that. Don't forget where the
Nursing Station is, because the nurse would always be happy to have you
visit."

    Bright and early the next morning Jon was on his bike headed for the
skating rink in town. He was a hockey player and hoped to make the team
next year so he tried to skate at least once a week. There was an added
attraction: a slim kid, looked to be about fourteen, who was often skating
at the rink. He was a figure skater, and Jon's moves and his on the ice
were far different. The kid skated in skin tight tights and the outline of
an outsized cock had Jon intrigued. The boy was there when Jon laced on the
blades and when he finished his routime Jon followed him to the rink soda
fountain and followed him to his table. Turned out the kid, Len, was a
serious competitor and hoped to get to the Olympics one day. In a lul of
the conversation Jon looked down at the bulge in Len's tights and said, "So
how big is that cock of yours?"

    Len, with a frown, said, "So what are you, a homo or something?"
     "Concave or convex I enjoy either sex but if I had to choose I guess
it would be guys. How about you."

     "Oh, I'm straight. But I do have some gay thoughts and I'm doing
counseling from my minister to get rid of those." Said Len.

     "How's that working for you?"

     "Not so good. the more I think about not doing stuff, the more I think
about it." said Len.

     Jon: "There's a scientific name for that type of counseling."

    "What's that?" Said Len.

     "Bullshit." Said Jon. Pure unadorned, absolute, cast iron,
unquestioned baloney. That approach doesn't work and never has worked. My
advice to you is to go to a psychiatrist or psychologist and get an
understanding of your feelings and get comfortable with them."

 It was three weeks before Jon saw Len at the rink and again they hit
Bruce's Soda Bar at the end of their practice.  "I want to thank you, Jon,
for the advice. The doctor I switched to explained that at my age,
experimentation is a normal thing, and an experiment doesn't mean that will
be your lifestyle forever, it's just a chance to expand your bag of
experience. And eventually I'll find out what I like and what I want for
the future."

   "So what are those thoughts? What tickles your fancy?  What I think
about a lot is how good it would feel to have your cock in my mouth."

    Len, with a grin: "Wow, what a fit. I keep wondering how it would feel
to have you suck my weenie."

    "There are those changing rooms downstairs. I think we ought to go down
and make our dreams come true." said Jon.

    Standing at the cashregister Bruce checked the miror in the corner of
the soda bar that reflected the image of the doorway leading to the
downstairs changing rooms and saw the boys start down. He turned over a
paper placemat and wrote" OUT ON BREAK - BACK AT 4:30, hung it on the door
and headed for the stairs. He saw only one changing room door closed so he
entered the room next to it, locked his door, dropped his pants, grabbed
his cock and went to his observatory.

    The boys were satisfied they had safety and privacy but they failed to
notice the smal hole in the side wall about three feet off the ground and
three feet from the back wall

    Jon was naked down to his socks before Len even got his shirt off. Len
looked over and said, "OMG, look at the size of that thing!"

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