Date: Sat, 18 Sep 2010 20:17:59 -0400
From: John Martin <conislancio@gmail.com>
Subject: Camp Staff Memories: Chapter 21

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This story is a fictional work.  It is loosely based on some experiences I
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names, locations, and references have been changed, however, many of the
situations did happen to me, or friends of mine, in one way or another.

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CAMP STAFF MEMORIES - CHAPTER 21

We sat naked on the beach as the sun set.  It was the most beautiful sunset
I had ever seen in my short life.  We put the things back in the hut and
loaded the coolers into the Jeep before setting off up the trail back to
the ranch house.

After showering, the four of us met on the deck behind the house, where
there was a huge fire pit and a grill.  Luca started up the grill and
disappeared into the house while Stam, Leon, and I popped open some beers
and stood around talking.

Luca returned carrying a tray full of food and other things.  He was
accompanied by another boy also carrying a tray of stuff.  The boy looked
to be close to my age, about 16 or 17.  He was dressed in a pair of board
shorts and a T-shirt.  He looked directly at me and I immediately noticed
his piercing blue eyes.  In fact, I could not help but stare directly into
them.  He smiled at me and I felt I would never be able to look away, until
he turned his head to set the tray down on the buffet.

Luca took the boy by the hand and led him over to where I was standing.

"Dion," said Luca, "This is Sam, my friend from America."

He stuck his hand out to mine and said, "Nice to meet you, Sam."

I was lost inside his amazing eyes.  They were the deepest blue I had ever
seen, with a tinge of bright green.  They seemed to look straight into me.

"Same, here," I sort of stammered.

"Dion's family are long-time friends of my father.  Dion has been working
here for the summer.  He is a highly sought after model here in Greece.
The girls and the boys all pine for him." Luca poked Dion in the ribs.

Dion laughed and pushed Luca, "You are the only one who pines for me."
Then he looked at me, "I did come here to hide, though.  I hate being
recognized.  I just want to be normal boy."

"Well, I will get the steaks started.  You two get acquainted," said Luca
turning and heading back to the grill.

"Do you mind?" asked Dion, lifting his shirt.

"No, go ahead," I said.

Dion lifted his T-shirt over his head and threw it on a chair.  It was then
that I recognized him.  I had seen his picture in a magazine in Luca's
house.  He was wearing white briefs in the photo.  I remember thinking how
amazingly hot he was.

"I saw you in an ad in a magazine," I said, "I knew you looked familiar."

"Yes," he sighed, "Ironically, I do not even like to wear underwear."  We
laughed.

We chatted for a while.  I could not help but check him out.  He was
beautifully tanned, with no apparent tan lines.  His board shorts were
sagging low on his waist and I could see a small bit of light brown hair
under the waistband.  His chest and stomach were perfectly smooth and his
definition was astounding.  He wasn't muscular, but perfectly proportioned
and the lines of his abs and the perfect V of his hips were the sexiest
thing I'd ever seen.

But it was still his eyes that drew me in to him.  I could not help but
stare at them.

"Do you model?" he asked me at one point.

"Oh, no," I laughed.

"Oh, but you should," he said, "you have a really great body for it," and
with that he took his free hand and caressed my abs and my chest, making me
shiver all over from touch.

"Oh, thanks," I said, "but no where near like yours," I took the
opportunity to check him out again.

"I would like to swim.  Care to join me?"

"Sure," I said.

He dropped his shorts to the deck and I watched his perfectly shaped,
tanned, and smooth ass as he strolled over to the pool edge.  I followed
suit, not even phased now by the naked exposure as I tossed my shorts on
the chair and followed Dion into the water.

We splashed each other and fooled around, trying to dunk each other.  In
the process of one attempt at dunking me, Dion wrapped his arms around me
and I felt his hard cock press into my stomach as his legs also wrapped
around me.  Of course my dick was hard and I felt it poking under his balls
near his hole as he straddled me.

"Ohh," whispered Dion in my ear, "I like the feel of that."

And then those stunning eyes were looking directly into mine with
intensity.  Dion was straddled onto the front of me, grinding his hard cock
in my stomach as he pierced me with those eyes.  He released one arm and
reached under him to grab a hold of my hard cock.

He whispered quietly to me, "Oh, Sam, I am so horny.  You are so sexy.
Fuck me."  He moved my cock to the entrance of his ass and pushed his ass
onto my cock.  I felt the tip slide in and he continued to lower his hips
onto me.

"Mmmm, you feel soooo good inside me, Sam." He looked right at me as he
whispered, "It's been too long since I had a nice cock in my ass.  Fuck me,
Sam.  Fill me up."

I was so turned on by Dion's sex talk, I lost focus on anything but him.
He was gyrating his hips sideways and up and down.  I felt my cock sliding
in and out of his ass.

It was very tight and I could feel him pumping my cock with his muscles as
he moved around on it.  I put my hands underneath his ass cheeks to help
support him as he did his sex dance on my dick.

"Oh, fuck...yeah, Sam, you are sooo big inside me.  Mmmm, you feel so good.

Oh, yeah, you are hitting my spot perfectly."

I was so turned on by his talking, all the while we were looking into each
others eyes.  After a few moments more, he extracted himself from my cock.

"Come," he said, leading me to the other side of the pool, opposite the
others.  "I want to ride your hot cock."

We climbed out and he led me to a chaise lounge with big fluffy cushions.
I laid down on my back, my rock hard cock sticking straight up.  Dion used
a combination of saliva, pool water, and my own pre-cum to lube up my cock,
almost making my shoot right there.  Then he positioned his ass over my
dick, with his back to me, and lowered himself down.  I felt my cock slide
into his warmth with ease, but much further than we had achieved in the
water.  Dion was completely impaled on me and I would feel his whole weight
sitting on my pelvis, trying to force me even further up inside him.

He slowly moved his body up and down.  I lay there enjoying the pleasure
and the view of my cock sliding into his ass hole and back out again.  Even
his back was flawlessly sculpted.  He continued to moan and whisper sex
talk at me as he worked my cock over with his ass as thoroughly as if he
were giving me head.

After a while he leaned back over me and I could see his hard dick bouncing
as he was riding me harder.  I began moving my hips in concert with him to
increase the intensity of each thrust.  My hands were free to explore his
perfect body, which I did.  I ran my hands over his stomach and chest,
playing with his nipples, which he seemed to enjoy.

"Grab my cock... jerk me off... I'm so fucking hot for you.  Your dick is
amazing and I can feel you so deep inside me.  Jerk me off, I want you to
make me cum," he whispered.

I reached up and grabbed his cock, settling into a rhythm that matched our
fucking.  Dion began bucking harder and harder and I jerked harder and
faster.  Soon I felt his cock grow thicker in my hand and he shot stream
after stream of cum all over his chest.  One shot hit me in the face, just
at the corner of my mouth.  I licked it off with my tongue.  The warm salty
taste of his cum pushed me over the edge and I came inside his ass.  It
felt great, even though there was not a lot of juice.  Dion used his ass to
milk every drop, as if he were sucking me off with his mouth.  My hands
continued to explore his amazing body, smearing his cum all over his smooth
torso.

Dion took one of my hands and pulled it up to his mouth, where he took each
finger in one at a time a sucked his own cum off.  I'm sure this would have
made me hard again if I hadn't already shot four loads today.

"Thank you, Sam," he said, extracting himself from my cock, and rolling
over to look directly at me.  "That was an amazing fuck.  I have not had a
fuck like that all summer.  You took my Luca away and I have not found a
replacement."

"Thanks," I said, "You are fucking beautiful, if you don't mind me saying
so, and this was way hot."

He smiled at me and gave me a little peck on the lips before getting up.
We dove in the pool to rinse off, swam to the other side, and put our
shorts back on.

I walked over to the grill where Luca was cooking and said, "That was all
him.

Sorry."

Luca laughed, "Sam, you do not need to apologize.  Did you enjoy Dion?  He
is very difficult to resist, is he not?  Of course, why would you resist?"
He smiled a sly smile.

"So you and Dion have a thing?"  I asked.

"Yes," he said, "We are quite close.  But not exclusive.  I also find Dion
to be irresistible.  You reminded me of him at first, but not once I got to
know you."

"Do you wish to sleep with him tonight? I don't mind," I said.

"No," he replied, pulling me to him, "I only want you while I have you .
That time will be over too soon and I want just you.  But you should not
feel the same.  You may be with anyone you wish, I want you to enjoy
yourself."

"You're so cool," I said and kissed him.  "But I'm kind of worn out, if you
know what I mean.  I can't guarantee I'll be worth much tonight."

"We'll see," said Luca, turning a steak on the grill.