Date: Thu, 2 Sep 2004 16:08:35 -0700 (PDT)
From: Doc Price <ovdoc@yahoo.com>
Subject: French Family Affair 4

    Chapter 4 - Summer Fun

    The day finally arrived. It had seemed like forever. There had been so
much to do that us kids had not had much time to spend togather. My mom had
insisted on taking me shopping to buy new shorts, underwear, swim suit,
even a new back pack. I was so tempted to blurt out "Mom! We're not going
to wear any thing", but thought better of it. She'd have killed me. She
left the day before we did, so I stayed at Donny's that night.

    We were going to bed a little early since we were leaving for camp. We
had spent the evening nude. We had also been more active. It's hard not to
be excited knowing you're off to a fun camp. Their mom kept a watchful eye
on us when our teasing became a wrestling match. Laur was in the middle of
it. Our wrestling usually led to semi-hardons. All three boys were stiffer
than usual.

    It didn't bother her until it looked like Laur was "getting too
rough". Rene had accideatally kicked her in a boob. She had grabbed his
dick, and twisted it. Rene sat up still laughing, but holding his painful
problem. The game was over. Rene's little stiff lay flatly against his
tummy. He giggled, pulling it out only to watch it pop back up. All of us
started laughing.

    "ENOUGH. Off to bed now. You need the rest." Their mom was trying hard
not to lose it in front of us.

    The next day, after a good breakfast, we hopped in the car, and headed
for camp. After unloading, and pausing for sandwiches and drinks, we took a
look at our cabin. It sat on a slope overlooking the lake. Several other
cabins were within a short walking distance. Each appeared to be rustic
with plenty of camping and play space. Each had a wide front porch where
the family could relax and enjoy the view.

    Our cabin had two bedrooms, a kitchen, living room, and a large
bathroom. Their mom had brought an extra TV so we could watch it in the
bedroom after turning in for the night. To my surprise, she would allow
Laur to watch it with us. The bedroom had a double bed and a pullout bed
that was big enough for Laur and Rene. I looked a little puzzled at
Donny. Laur would be sleeping in our room? Donny just smiled.

    I was in for another surprise at the swimming pool. Chuck and Roy were
also in camp. Their family lived nearby, and they came to the camp a
lot. Some other guys we had met were there too. And a lot of new
kids. Chuck let me know there would be stuff going on at the Lakehouse
every night.

    We joined the other campers that day for a "Welcome Cookout". Each
family brought a dish. Hot dogs and hamburgers were provided. Of course,
there were games, and a campfire. Everyone left full of food, and
tired. Not long after we got to the cabin, we were flaked out on our beds
watching TV.

    Laur had laid down next to me, and was soon holding me close. We
started kissing and touching. She slid down to engulf my rigid shaft.

    Donny quietly moved to the bed with Rene. He also turned out the
lights, but I could see them playing around. Rene's giggling told me they
had found something to do.

    The feeling in my balls told me I had to do something quick, or else
lose my load. I pulled out reluctantly. Laur was doing just great. Still, I
knew she didn't want it to end yet. After I slid her back up so I could
kiss and fondle her cute little mounds, I began working my way down,
kissing and licking her chest, her belly button, and her clit. A finger was
soon snugly inside her. It was being pumped by a very ready lover.

    "Do it, please." she whispered.

     By the time I had slid into place, Laur was pushing against it. She
groaned and held me as my shaft slowly slid in all the way. Once in, I
rolled on top of her and held it in. She willingly spread her legs wide
trying to get it all. Once again, I pumped it slow and easy while she tried
desparately to speed it up.

    "I hate that. No. I love that.", she whimpered.

    "Just say "when", and I will finish it.", I teased.

    A short time later, she uttered "When." Kissing her, I went for it. We
were both tired. She shuddered as I felt my shaft starting to throb. We
were both getting it on. Neither of us said anything. We just moaned in
pleasure.

    Not long after, I heard moans coming from the other bed. Donny and Rene
had finished. We switched beds. I wound up with Rene. Both of us dozed
off. Sometime during the night, Rene backed up to me. I woke up snuggled up
against his back with his butt pushing into my dick. He was still breathing
deeply. I knew he was asleep. I also knew his butt still felt moist. Donny
had already used KY to loosen him up. It was no accident that Rene was
laying beside me.

    After massaging Rene's soft smooth buns, I checked the lub by sliding a
finger inside him. He just moaned a little and pushed back against me. He
was more than ready. My dick was stiff and ready for some more action. When
I pulled my finger back and reached around his waist to fondle his now
stiff little prick, he responded by pressing back against it. He was awake,
and letting me know silently that he was ready.

    "You sure?" I murmured quietly into his ear.

    He just nodded. Then he wiggled his butt against the stiff rod that had
nestled into the moist valley between his tender buns. All he had to do at
this point was to pull away or turn around. To stay as he was would be an
open invitation.His nod only confirmed that he wanted this.

    Clasping my arms around his waist, I eased the sharp pointed mushroom
shaped head of my shaft into place against his small tight entrance. As I
firmly pressed against it, i could feel him tense, then relax. He tried to
help by pressing back against me.

    Finally I felt the head pop inside. Rene let out a loud gasp. I knew
that had to hurt. He squeezed hard. His butt was trying to expel the
intruder. I held him close and pushed his legs up into the fetal position,
doubled up against his body. He opened up for me. The hard shaft slid
slowly in until I felt my pubes pressed toghtly against his buns. I was
in. It was time to relax and enjoy the feeling you get when you realize you
are an extended part of someone close.

    "You O K?" I whispered into his ear.

    Again he just nodded.

    I knew what Rene wanted. He had watched me do his brother and his
sister. He wanted me to share the same teasing and feelings with him. He
wanted to feel me tease his "funny spot" and bring him close to orgasm
without letting him get there.

    Holding him to me, I waited until he had accepted my intrusion. then I
eased back slowly moving around inside him until I felt the small lump that
told me I had found the spot. I knew I had it when he jerked and tensed
up. He also groaned. This time though, it was a groan of pleasure. His butt
pushed back against me trying to find that spot and that feeling again. It
did - and he once again let out a deep sigh as he flinched.

    We played this game over and over. Rene couldn't shoot, but he could
orgasm. His pricklett would wiggle wildly, jumping and bouncing against his
tummy. It couldn't shoot, but it sure tried. i could hold it and feel it
throb not once but over and over. Rene was one of those who could orgasm
continuously. As he did, he would moan and mutter "Don't ever stop that!"
If I pulled back to start my rhythm, he would push back in trying to find
his love spot.

    Finally, he tired to the point that I was able to start pumping. At
first, I kept it slow and short. But not for long. Rene had tired me to the
point that I was almost as desparate to shoot my load as he was to find
that feeling again. Like his big brother, Rene had the knack for making sex
a fun game. He was enjoying the feeling of having someone inside him that
could make him orgasm or make him wait. And I think he also liked the
feeling of control he had over me. It didn't take him long to realize that
I couldn't cum if he pushed back against me or broke my rhythm. It became a
game. What had started out to be a challenge to see if he could handle my
size turned into a game to see if he could tease me.

    Rene also discovered that eventually a dick has to finish what it
started. When I couldn't get him to stop pushing back to hold me in, I
pulled out and crawled on top of him lifting his legs up and spreading them
as I slid back in. He still didn't say anything. He just smiled, knowing
that I now had him pinned under me. He wouldn't be able to stop me. I had
control. Satisfied that he had teased me long enough, he relaxed and
allowed me to plunge hard and fast in and out. I knew it wouldn't take
long. I was too anxious to fire off. My balls were trying to climb inside
my dick I was so anxious.

    "Your dick is trying to shoot", he giggled. "I can feel it throbbing."

    "Gads! I loved that.", I snapped back.

    As I did, I rammed in hard, then paused and we kissed. He didn't
resist. While my dick did a tango in his butt, my tongue did a tango in his
mouth. The two of us were caught up in the moment. Finally, I collapsed on
top of him, totally exhausted. After I came back to earth, I rolled him
back on his side, once again entered him, and dozed off.

    We ate breakfast that morning and headed off to swim in the lake with
the other kids in camp. Donny, Laur, and Rene all knew other families. Of
course, Roy showed up to spend the day with Rene. They hung togather, and
disappeared a couple of times. I noticed most of the kids seemed to have
friends they disappeared with. I really didn't have to ask why. Donny hung
with me. We would sometimes take a walk to their special clearing or
hideout spot. When usually depended on which one of us had a hardon that
needed attention. Few people seemed to notice who was gone, or why.

    Teens who hung out at the Lakehouse had a choice of things to do. There
were canoes you could check out using the "buddy system". There had to be
two of you. Sometimes it would be a boy and a girl. It might be two of
each. No matter. There were also sailboats and rowboats- even
paddleboats. Not all kids were allowed to go out with out parental
consent. Some moaned and complained they couldn't. Even those had a private
hideaway or beach site they went to. Most of those who couldn't take a boat
out had someone they could go with. There was an age limit. That didn't
bother most preteens who could buddy up with an older teen.

    Donny and I checked out a sailboat. We had a great time sailing and
sucking. When we got tired of sailing, we dropped the sails far enough from
shore that we had our privacy. I soon had Donny on his back with his legs
in the air. I noticed there were other boats doing the same thing, but
giving each other space. That same afternoon, I was in a sailboat with Rene
enjoying the same fun. Laur didn't go out on the sailboat, but led me off
to yet another teen hideaway for some fun. By the end of the first day, I
knew I was going to like my vacation - if I survived.

     The second day was even better. Not only did I spend some time with
some other teens, but a cute twelve year old boy from out of state went
fishing with me because he didn't know anyone. Once we found a secluded
place to fish in the lake, he showed me some stuff he had learned about
sex. (Did you know some guys suck off other guys? He demonstrated how that
works.) I would later confess to him that I knew about that. It was also
later that Donny and I would also show him lots of other things. In my
defense, I have to admit the boy was using the same line on other kids in
camp. All boys. He was relieved to find out that most were open to
receiving a blow job. His buns would remind him what else they liked.

    The third day at camp Rene took me off with Roy. We went to one of the
spots where teens slip off to. Rene and Roy had been playing games for some
time so I wasn't surprised to hear him ask if I could "do him like I did
Rene".

    Roy had been playing sex games for years. He gave me a blow job like a
real pro, then laid back and raised his legs so I could slide in. He didn't
even grunt as I pushed in. Once inside, I took my time and worked him
up. Then I slid out, and placed him in the doggie position. After a few
more minutes, I laid him on his tummy and entered again. Roy knew the
positions well, but was impressed that I Would not bring him to orgasm. He
was loving the attention. He not only liked having Rene watch him, but
would pause at times to just sit on my dick and make out. I was surprised
that he was soon openly begging me to let him "make it cum". He was used to
being in control. This time, I had caused Roy to come close, but neither of
us had orgasmed.

    "You ready to get that feeling?" I teased.

    "Please let me make you shoot!" Roy pleaded.

    "How 'bout we show Rene how your peepee can wiggle when you get the
feeling?"

     With that, I sat back, turned Roy around facing Rene, and began
rolling him back and forth. My dick was still deep inside him. Each time I
touched his love spot, Roy whined. His little three inch bald stiff would
actually flutter, and he would push back helplessly against me .

    Rene would giggle, then play with Roy's pricklet. The stiff would jump
wildly. Roy would literally tremble and wiggle. His entire body
trembled. This lasted for a minute or two, then went away. Once his
pricklet started to soften, I would repeat the process.

    "Please." was the best Roy could get out.

    "Please do it again?" I teased - and held him tight until his little
uncut pricklet started to soften again. We repeated the process several
times.

    Of course, I couldn't handle but so much of this. Roy's butt jumping
and pumping wildly on my lap soon caused me to get hot. I turned Roy over
on his back and humped him so loud you could hear my balls banging his buns
as I unloaded. I also held him up so Rene could see Roy getting hammered.

    "Oh, man! Don't stop!" Roy was pleading. He knew this meant I was
probably really going to stop.

    When I did wind down, Roy was wrapped around me like a glove. He was
totally exhausted, but he loved it. He would have gladly done it over and
over although he needed time to rest. We agreed to come back here again
later. I needed some time to rest too.

    When I went to the swimming pool that afternoon, half the kids in the
pool were looking at me with a big smile on their face. They didn't say
anything. They just gave me a strange smile.

    "You want to tell me whats going on?" I asked Donny.

    "You did Roy?" Donny asked.

    "Is that a problem? Rene brought him to me." I was puzzled.

    "Roy told every kid in camp you were great. Roy has been done by most
of the boys, and is accepted by the girls as an expert on getting
screwed. He gave you an A plus. Here at camp kids do things they can't do
at home. Sex is a fun game. You're the best at it this week."

    "You mad at me? I guess you got a right to be. I kinda messed things
up." I didn't want to do anything to hurt Donny's feelings.

    "No. I'm not mad, but you need to cool it. What if mom finds out?"
Donny asked.

    His point was well made. The rest of the week I pretty much restricted
sex games to Donny, Laur, and Rene. There were a few times I slipped off
with Roy, but he agreed not to tell. I'm sure Rene knew. Laur backed off a
little when she found out more about pregnancy. We still fooled around, but
neither of us was ready to talk about having babies, and she became more
aware of "saving herself" for marriage. When we did do it, she would let me
use her butt. Donny and Rene also felt better about that.

    Don't get me wrong. I still had fun. Like the night of the teen dance,
when I slid inside a girl during the waltz. She waltzed me outside where
more than a few teens smiled knowing we were going to "watch the moon
shine".It was a terrific week. One I will never forget.

    My favorite French family affair doesn't really end here. We kept in
touch even though the military transferred them. They also introduced me to
French friends and relatives in Quebec. I would later attend nudist camps
in Canada and Europe through their friends, but those are other stories.