Date: Fri, 26 Nov 2010 13:30:24 -0500
From: conislancio@gmail.com
Subject: Camp Staff Memories: Chapter 30

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situations did happen to me, or friends of mine, in one way or another.  I
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		     CAMP STAFF MEMORIES - CHAPTER 30

      Despite the late night, I was awake at about 5:30 and could not
sleep.  I decided to take a run and try to clear my mind.  I pulled on a
pair of jogging shorts and a T-shirt and headed out.  I ran hard, relishing
the physical exertion, allowing my muscles to work and get the blood
coursing through me.
      I ran about two miles up the gravel road before I turned around to
return to camp.  I was keyed up in anticipation of having "the talk" with
my parents.  Even a four-mile run did not seem to loosen the tension.  I
jogged back to the tent and grabbed my shower things.  I met Tim on the
trail, coming from his tent with a towel.
      "Oh, hey, Sam," he said, "I was just heading for a shower."
      "Me, too," I said, "I'll walk with you."
      We walked up to the shower house, making small talk along the way.
When we got there I went into the main shower, while Tim went around back
to the laundry room.  I went in and stripped off my sweaty t-shirt and
shorts and stepped under a warm shower.
      A moment later, Tim surprised me by walking into the shower room.
      "Someone's using the other one," he said, by way of explanation.
      "That's cool," I said, checking out his hot college frat-boy body.
      I had seen Tim naked before, but this was the first really good look
I got at the whole package.  I absently looked him over, as he got himself
wet in the warm spray.  I admired his broad shoulders and tanned torso.  I
also took in his nice thick cock, resting on top of a big pair of plump
balls surrounded by a blanket of dark hair.
      I came out of my reverie much too late, as Tim watched me staring at
his cock.
      "Sorry," was all I could say, not caring whether he knew I was
checking him out.
      "No problem, dude," he said.  "Do you like what you see?"
      "Well," I hesitated, and then thought' what the fuck,' "yes, I do."
      "That's cool," he said, and he rubbed his cock and balls around in
the water.
      "I mean, it's cool with me," he continued, "I know you're gay."
      "How?"
      "I can tell you and Luca have a thing going.  It's cool.  I'm not
going to tell anyone.  I don't mind."
      "Thanks," I said.
      "But," he hesitated, "do you like what you see?" And he stroked his
cock, stretching it out in front of him.
      "I said I did," I replied.  My cock was starting to grow, watching
him play with his own.
      "I'm mad horny," he said, "I already jerked off once this morning,
but I need to bust another nut."
      "Really," I said, now stroking my own cock, which was practically at
full attention.
      Tim walked over to my shower and stood right next me.
      "Yeah, I sure would not mind some help," he said.
      I reached out and ran a hand over his smooth pecs, flicking his
nipple, and moving my hand down over his stomach to grab his hard dick.
      "Well, let me see if I can help you," I said.
      I knelt in front of him, his hard cock sticking straight out and
curving slightly to the left.  It was thick, but oblong, with a big pink
head and a slight upward curve.  I studied the veins sticking out on the
top and the bottom and could practically feel the heat from it as I lightly
kissed the head.
      "Yeah," he said, placing a hand on my head.  "Come on and blow me,
dude."
      I opened my mouth and took his thick meat as far in as I could,
wrapping my lips around his girth and sucked as I pulled back on it,
running my tongue over the bottom of his shaft.
      "Oh fuck that is so hot," he said, putting both hands on my head and
slowly fucking my face.
      I sucked and slurped and licked every inch I could, as Tim moaned and
pushed in and out of my mouth.
      "Are you going to suck mine?" I asked, after a few minutes, not
knowing what possessed me.  I knew Tim was straight as an arrow, I was
perfectly content to feast on his fat cock without reciprocation.
      "Well," he said, "I can try a little."
      I stood and he knelt.  He was a little hesitant at first, but then he
got into a rhythm that felt quite good.  He did not take me very deep into
his throat, but the warmth of his mouth turned me on, especially knowing
mine was the first cock to ever pass his lips.
      We traded places again and I upped my efforts, determined to give him
the best orgasm in a long time.  Sure enough, after a few minutes, he
started to quiver a little and I felt the head grow in my mouth and tasted
the sweet salty flavor of his semem spewing into my wet mouth.
      I have come to enjoy the taste and feel of cum in my mouth, so I
licked and sucked every drop of it from him.
      "Here," he said, helping me to my feet, "Let me help you out."
      He stood behind me a little to the side and reached around to grab my
hard dick.  He started jerking me off.  It felt good, as it usually does
when it is someone else's hand.  I leaned back, pressing my bare ass
against Tim's softening cock.  Feeling this, I turned a little so his dick
was pressing into my crack and I ground into him as he jerked me off.  The
pressure of his cock in my ass crack sent me over the edge and I shot a few
squirts of cum onto the shower floor.
      "Thanks," I said.
      "Sure," said Tim, "That's the first time I ever did that."
      "Don't worry," I said, "Your secret is safe.  But if you ever want to
try again, hit me up."
      "OK," he laughed.
      We dressed and walked back to our tents.  I packed up my dirty
laundry and things to take home as Todd awoke and got dressed.  We chatted
a little about last night and then made our way up to the parade field for
flag ceremony.
      After breakfast, Luca and I decided we would leave around 10:00.
Aquatic staff was allowed to leave early, since we had to be back earlier
than everyone else.  Since we had more to do with check-in, we were not
required to assist with check-out.
      Luca and I loaded our things into the back of the Jeep.  I could not
believe that this cool car was going to be mine.
      "Here, you drive," said Luca, tossing me the keys.
      "Really!?" I said.
      "Well, it is your Jeep," he said.
      "I have a learner's permit, but I'm not sure you qualify as a
driver," I said.
      "Well, we will take our chances."
      We put the top down and pulled out of camp.  It was a sweet ride,
with a great sound system.  It was cleansing to have the wind blowing
through my hair.  We rode without our shirts on, letting the sun warm our
bodies.
      The drive home was about an hour and a half, with a stop for a cup of
coffee.  I pulled into our driveway, and all of a sudden, my stomach was
ready to heave with nerves.
      Luca sensed my distress.  "Are you all right?" he asked touching my
arm gently.
      "I will be, as long as you are here."
      We pulled our shirts on and made our way into the house.
      Mom was in the kitchen and I could see Dad out in the yard on the
mower.
      I introduced Luca as a friend and told her he was form Greece.  We
chatted for a while until my Dad came in.  He greeted us and we all sat
down on the patio with cold drinks.
      I decided I had to do it now, before I threw up all over the stone
floor.
      "Mom.  Dad.  I have something to tell you," I started.  I paused,
knowing I was about to turn their world upside down.
      "Luca is more than a friend.  Luca is my boyfriend.  I am gay."
      I stopped there to gauge the impact.  Nobody said anything.
      "Oh, Sam, dear," my Mom said, "I know you are gay."
      "What?" I said, almost a little disappointed the reaction I was
anticipating did not come.
      "Well, I have thought maybe that was the case for a while," she said.
My dad said nothing.
      "Oh," I said, "And you're OK with that?"
      "Well, I am fine with it, as long as you are safe and happy," she
said.  "Frank?"  She looked at my Dad who just sat there.
      "Sam," he said carefully, " You are my son and I will always love
you.  Your mother has tried to prepare me for this, but it still comes a
little as a surprise.  I hope you can understand I may need a while to
adjust to this fully.  It is a lot to accept."
      "Fair enough," i said.  That's my Dad... all business.
      "There is a little more," I said, and proceeded to explain my
relationship to Luca, who he was, our trip to Greece, Luca's gift of the
Jeep, and everything else (except all the hot sex - I thought it best to
leave that out).
      Mom and Dad were a little shell shocked at first.  Luca was amazing.
He let me speak and then he spoke in support of me and how much he cared
about me.  He was so well-spoken and clear-headed, even my dad had to
accept it all.
      We talked for a better part of two hours and I felt like a burden had
been lifted from me.  Dad was still withdrawn and did not participate much
in the conversation, but by the time it was over, Mom was treating Luca
like he was my fiance or something.  I was so proud of the way he handled
himself.  If he could deal with people that effectively he was going to be
a very successful diplomat.
      "Well, honey," Mom said, "You appoint at the DMV is at 2:45.  It was
the latest one I could get, so we better get going.  Which car will you be
taking your test in?"
      "I think I'll use yours," I said, "since I am more used to driving
that."
      Mom drove me to the DMV and Luca insisted on remaining behind.  I was
worried about him being alone with my Dad, but he said he wanted a chance
to talk to him alone.
      I aced my exam and came home with a nice new drivers license.  When I
walked out onto the patio, Luca and Dad were talking and laughing like old
friends.  Apparently, the subject of golf had been able to create a bond
between them.  My father seemed much more at ease.
      Later that evening, Luca and I went out to see a movie.  On the way
we talked about the afternoon.
      "Are you all right?" Luca asked me.
      "Luca," I said, "I have never been better.  You are the most amazing
person in the world.  You charmed my parents immediately and I think they
took the news very well.  I never expected it to go so smoothly.  I just
love you to the ends of the earth."
      "Your parents love you very much and they want whatever is best for
you.  If anything, I just helped them to see that I am what is best for
you," he said chuckling.
      "Yes, you are."
      We got in around 11:00 and were both exhausted.  The plan was for
Luca to sleep in the guest room.  But he snuck over to my room and we slept
together, naked, in my bed.
      The next morning I woke around 7:00 and Luca quietly made his way
back to the guest room and then to shower.  I decided to go for run.  After
doing about seventy-five crunches, I put on a pair of shorts and my running
shoes and left out the back door.  It felt great to be running, again.  I
felt free and happy, more than ever in my entire life.  I had my entire
life ahead of me and I loved what it looked like.  I thought mostly of Luca
and how content I was with him in my life.  I tried to imagine what things
would be like after camp, but I knew, deep down, that Luca would make it
work.
      I returned home after about three and a half miles, feeling refreshed
and invigorated.  Luca and my mom were sitting at the kitchen table,
drinking coffee.
      "Good morning," I said, as I entered the kitchen.
      "Good morning," my mom said with a smile.  "Did you have a good run?"
      "Yeah, it was really good," I said.  "I'm gonna jump in the shower.
Save me some coffee."
      When I returned, the two of them had moved out onto the deck.  I
grabbed a mug of coffee and joined them.  Luca excused himself to go make
some phone calls to Greece.
      "Sam," my mom said, "I really like Luca.  He is really special.  Such
a smart young man and he has a good head on his shoulders."
      "And...?" I asked, seeing that there was more.
      "Well, it just seems that the two of you are very serious and I',
concerned since you are so young."
      "Mom, I know.  It is strange, but I love Luca and we are meant to be
together.  However, I'm not going to do anything stupid.  I'm going to
finish school and go to college just like I always planned.  Luca is going
home to finish college and begin his career in international diplomacy,
just like he planned.  Neither of us would want it any other way."
      "That's reassuring," she said.
      "Plus, Luca has the means to allow us to maintain a long-distance
relationship.  You and Dad will have to be open minded.  I really
appreciate your support and the way you took all of this news.  I know it
must have been a shock."
      "To your father, yes.  I think I already knew you were gay.  Luca has
come as quite a shock, but I like him."
      "You do realize that I will be flying back and forth to Greece from
time to time and he will be coming here as well?"
      "I know.  Luca and I had a long talk while you were running.  He
really loves you."
      "I know.  And I really love him.  I cannot give him up."
      "I don't want you to.  Just be patient with me as I learn to accept
this all.  And your father will take longer."
      "I know," I said.
      Luca and I left around 8:30.  We stopped for a cup of coffee along
the way and it was nice to have a chance to talk and enjoy some time
together.
      We were about fifteen minutes from camp, driving through state forest
land, and I pulled the Jeep off the road and onto a small access road.  I
parked in the trees and turned it off.
      "Why are we stopping?" asked Luca.
      "Because I want you to fuck me," I said and I crawled over and
straddled him.
      I kissed him hard and deep as I unbuttoned his shirt and pulled it
off him.  I pulled my t-shirt off over my head and continued to swab him
mouth with my tongue, as my hands roamed over his hard pecs and played with
his nipples.  Knowing how much he loved to have his nipples played with, I
leaned down and sucked on them on by one, flicking them with my tongue and
pinching them lightly between my teeth.
      While I was working over his nipples, I reached down and unfastened
his shorted, putting my hand inside to massage his already hard cock.  At
this point we both started undoing shorts and pulling them off, while
trying to keep our lips and tongues entwined.  We managed to get our
clothes off eventually.
      I moved to the side on my hands knees and bent down, taking Luca's
dick into my mouth.  The taste was wonderful.  I have grown accustomed to
the feel of his cock in my mouth and I knew exactly how to move and caress
with my tongue to bring him the most pleasure.
      While I was blowing him I felt his hand move up on my ass, playing
and massaging my ass cheeks and pulling them apart to exposed my hole and
pry it open.  He wet his fingers with saliva and gently pushing two fingers
inside my, leaning slightly toward me to get a better angle.  I shuddered
at the pleasure and feel of his fingers probing my insides.  He knew just
how to touch me to get me excited.
      I began to buck my hips against his fingers as his cock slid in and
our of my mouth and his fingers fucked my hole.  He continued to wet my
hole with his saliva and my cock was dripping precum in anticipation of
what was to come.
      "Oh, god, I need you inside me," I exclaimed.
      Luca crouched down at an angle and I straddled him again, positioning
his hard, wet dick at me entrance.  I lowered myself down onto his rod, and
I closed my eyes and groaned in pleasure as I experienced that amazing
fulfilled feeling that I only get when Luca is filling me up.  Luca's dick
slid deep inside me and he wrapped his arms around my bare back and hugged
me close as I felt his stomach press against my hardness.
      Luca did not have a lot of room to move, so I did the moving, sliding
my ass up and down on his cock.  We took a brisk pace, as if we were both
possessed.  I pounded my ass up and down on his dick with quick, but long
strokes, feeling his cock head graze my prostrate with each loving stroke.
      "Yes.  OH! Sam! you feel amazing..." Luca said to me as we kissed and
ground ourselves together as one.
      I felt his manhood grow inside me and then the warmth of his cum as
it filled my ass.  I continued to fuck myself on his shooting cock, as my
own cock rubbed against Luca's smooth, hard stomach.  The feeling of his
hot cum in my ass caused my to shoot my load all over our stomachs.
      Panting, I slowed my pulses as we continued kissing.
      "Oh, god!" I finally sighed, "No one makes me feel the way you do.  I
needed that so bad."
      "I love you," he said, "You are so amazing and sexy.  How did I get
so lucky?"
      "I'm the lucky one," I said.
      We cleaned ourselves up, sorted out our discarded clothes and
dressed.  Then I pulled the Jeep back out onto the road and we rode the
rest of the way to camp.