Date: Thu, 28 Jan 2010 17:41:18 +0000
From: Jeff Regis <jregis1@hotmail.com>
Subject: Robbie and the Campground Shower, Chapter Two;  Gay Adult-Youth

Robbie and the Campground Shower, Chapter Two
Written by Jeff Regis (jregis1@hotmail.com) -- Email comments very welcome!
Copyright 2010. All rights reserved (except for publication by Nifty).

DISCLAIMER: Please do not read this story if: (1) you are under the age of
18; (2) if the depiction of sex between two or more males or between minors
and adults offend you; or (3) it is illegal to read this material in your
jurisdiction.

This is the second chapter of the first sexually explicit story I have ever
written.  This story was loosely based on real events and real people (all
names and places have been changed), and while the sex in the story is pure
fantasy, the subtle suggestions and provocative teasing were quite real.

NOTE: FIRST READ ROBBIE AND THE CAMPGROUND SHOWER, CHAPTER ONE, WHICH
INTRODUCES SOME OF THE CHARACTERS IN THIS STORY.

**********

I woke up the next morning with a painful hard-on, fueled by the hazy,
happy memory of Robbie and our shower the night before.  At first I thought
I just really needed to pee, but that didn't help.  It's not easy peeing
through a solid hard-on, but I finally managed!  I was amazed to still be
that hard, seeing as I had cum three times the night before in about 45
minutes.

Luckily, the kids left early to go ride their bikes, and my wife and I were
alone in the RV.  We went in the bedroom and locked the door.  Thirty
minutes later we both lay panting and soaked with sweat, and my wife was
wearing the biggest smile I had ever seen!

Believe it or not, however, I was still not totally soft!  Normally I'm
about 7.0 inches (cut) when I'm hard, and about 3.5 inches soft.  I was no
longer hard, but my cock had not retracted all the way -- I was still
about 5 inches.  I had never experienced that before.  Usually, once I'm
done it just goes all the way soft.  My cock stayed that way all through
breakfast.  It was still that way when I was dressed and ready to walk the
dog.

As I was putting the leash on the dog, I suddenly realized I was afraid to
leave the RV, and more specifically, to see Robbie.  What if he had freaked
out about what we had done?  What if he had second thoughts?  I know he
promised to keep it between us, but what if he didn't?  What if he told his
parents?  What if he told the campground people?  What if the police were
already on their way?

I also felt a little guilty about having sex with Robbie the night before.
I really didn't want to screw up his head or his life.  The more I thought
about it, however, the more I realized that Robbie had orchestrated the
events of the previous evening.  He could have said no at any point, and I
would have totally respected him and backed off.  In fact, I tried to leave
and he clearly wanted me to stay.  I finally got my panic under control and
headed out to walk the dog.

As it turned out, Robbie was not even in the campground.  He and his family
had left bright and early for a white water rafting day trip on a nearby
river.  The people in the campsite next to Robbie's said his family was not
expected back until at least dinner time.  At first I was upset -- I
couldn't wait to see Robbie again -- but then I realized it gave me some
time to relax and think.

We had done a lot of sight-seeing the day before, so we decided to just
stay in the campground and relax.  I spent the morning having fun with the
kids -- riding bikes, playing mini-golf, and just hiking around the
campground.  We went back to the RV for lunch.  Food always tastes better
when you're camping!

After lunch we headed to one of the campground's two pools to spend the
afternoon.  The old pool is at the far back of the campground.  It is
pretty small and isolated and is a really long walk through the woods.
Moreover, it is only open on exceptionally busy weekends.  The main pool is
not far from the entrance to the campground.  It is really huge.  The pool
has 3 water slides, and lots of room to swim laps, just splash around or
play.  We headed for the new pool.

After picking out a couple of deck chairs and dropping our stuff, it was
into the pool.  The cool water felt great!  We wrestled and splashed for
awhile, and then the kids joined a water basketball game.  I headed off to
swim laps.  After twenty laps I was ready for a break, so I got out and
settled into a deck chair where I could check out the action in the pool.
My wife had spread out a blanket at the far back of the grass field behind
the pool, and was delighting in her opportunity to lie in the sun and do
nothing.

I was really pleased to see several of the boys who had played in our
football game the day before.  No need to orchestrate "skins" vs "shirts"
games for the pool!  The boys were in the pool, playing in all their
bare-chested glory.  I was in heaven watching.  After a while I noticed an
incredibly cute boy walk into the pool area.  I guessed he was around 16 or
so.  He was about five foot ten inches tall, probably weighed about 135
pounds, and was absolutely gorgeous.  He had very short sandy blonde hair,
green eyes, and no body hair at all that I could see except a little under
his arms.  He was deeply tanned, and his movements told me he was very
comfortable with his body.  His muscles weren't huge, but he had one of the
most defined bodies I had ever seen on a boy his age -- not to mention a
decent package under his neon green Speedo bathing suit.  I didn't even
realize how hard I was until I went to brush away a fly and my hand made
contact with the tent in my trunks!

I sat up in a hurry and pulled a towel over myself, but not fast enough to
miss the smile from one of the other fathers.  Talk about embarrassment!
Moreover, this guy had seen exactly where I was looking.  When I glanced
back, though, he was deep into reading his book again, so I relaxed.

The boy began talking with some of the kids in the pool.  It did not escape
my attention he was speaking only to boys.  He was clearly organizing a
game of water tag.  He yelled "I'm it," and dived into the pool.  The other
boys scattered.  With a big splash of water he tagged one boy, and then
swam away as fast as he could.  The other boy lunged for the next closest,
and the game started in earnest.

About ten minutes later one of the adults around the pool called out "Mark,
it's time to go."  One of the boys reluctantly detached himself from the
game and climbed out over the side of the pool right next to where I was
sitting.  When he swung his leg up, I was stunned to see he was rock hard!
It was only an instant, and then he was wrapped in a towel.  Then it dawned
on me -- they were playing "dick-tag!"  It never occurred to me they
would play dick-tag right in front of a pool full of people, but they were
getting away with it because there were so many other people in the pool!
Oh my God!

It took me all of three seconds to leap up and jump into the pool.  I swam
to where the cute boy who organized the game was standing, and said "Hi!
I'm Jeff.  Can I play?"

He gave me a weird look and said "Sure, but we're just playing tag."

I had my response ready before I had gotten in the pool!  "Yes, but you
appear to have a special rule I really like."

He hesitated for a moment, gave me a huge grin and said "So you know about
the special rule?"

I leaned over until our heads were inches apart and our chests were almost
touching, and -- praying fervently that I wasn't wrong -- I whispered
"dick-tag."

He smiled even more and said "Are you really OK with that?  Touching boys?"

I smiled back and said "It's a fantasy come true!"

Before I could even react I felt his hand land square on my cock and he
whispered "I'm Zach, and you're it!"  Then he was gone with a big splash.
I chased him up and down the pool three times before I was able to grab him
by the ankle.  I wrestled him, trying to tag him, while he twisted and
bucked and made it damn near impossible to hold him.  The water was about
five feet deep, and to everyone else it just looked like we were wrestling
and having fun.  Finally I got him around his waist from behind with one
arm (his six pack was hard and amazing).  With the other arm I reached
between his legs from behind and grabbed his dick!  His dick was hard and
felt awesome, even through his thin bathing suit!  I could feel his balls
bounce against my arm for a moment until I let go and said "your turn" and
quickly swam away.

The boys loved playing dick-tag with me -- getting to grab and feel-up an
adult!  You would think they would find it creepy, but they were positively
enthusiastic!  They delighted in letting me grab them and they all tried to
tag me when they were it!  A couple of them let me tag them just so I could
fondle them.  It was surreal, to say the least.  Here I was in a pool
surrounded by hundreds of people -- including the parents of the boys I was
playing with -- and nobody noticed that I was fondling their dicks and
balls at every opportunity.  I was in heaven.  I got to briefly hold and
play with at least 8 boys' cocks and balls.  The boys ranged in age from
about 14 to 17.  We played that way for the next hour, until everyone
started getting tired and got out.  A few of the boys immediately headed
for the bathroom -- probably for some much-needed relief!

After the game broke up, I swam over to Zach, looked him directly in the
eye, and truthfully said "Thanks for organizing the game, Zach, and thanks
for letting me play.  That was the most fun I've ever had in a pool."

Zach looked at me for a moment and smiled.  "I work here and it's part of
my job to organize games.  It was really fun!  Say, could you help me put
some vacuum hoses away?"

We climbed out of the pool and walked over to the hoses.  I was stunned at
how gorgeous he was as the water streamed off his body.  We both picked up
a pile of hoses and walked down the hill to the side of the pool.  The pool
was built into the hill, and the storage room was actually below part of
the pool deck.  We walked deep into the storage room where the light was
quite dim, and piled the hoses on the floor.  As Zach turned to pass me to
head back out, his foot caught on a hose and he started to fall.  I
instinctively caught him by grabbing him around his chest from behind.  It
felt wonderful to hold him!

I guess I got lost in the moment, because he said "The last time you held
me like this you tagged me."

Was this an invitation?  Like Robbie the night before, I just had to know.
Throwing caution to the winds I said "Are we still playing?"

"Yes."  No preamble, no games, just a simple "yes."

I reached down with my other hand and grabbed his cock through his suit.
He was rock hard in an instant.  I began to massage his cock, and reached
below to massage his balls as well.  He sighed and settled back against me,
which was all the extra invitation I needed.  Still holding him around the
chest with one arm, I worked my way up to his stomach and rubbed his hard
abs with the other, before dipping my fingers into his waistband.  His dick
jumped into my hand, throbbing and hot.  I reached down further and rolled
his balls in my fingers, so soft and silky.  It was amazing.

I took a moment to slide his Speedos to his knees before continuing my
assault on his cock.  His cock was probably 6.0", cut, and larger than mine
in circumference.  He had just a small patch of fuzzy blonde pubic hair,
and his balls were egg-sized, hairless and perfect in their loose sack!  I
stroked up and down, rubbing the head and using his pre-cum as lube.  My
other hand alternated between rolling and stroking his balls and massaging
his chest and stomach.  He began to moan softly, slowly at first and then
more insistently.  My right hand never left his cock, but my left hand
explored him everywhere -- chest, shoulders, arms, stomach and balls.
Finally, I began to feel and massage his butt, too.  He was so silky and
smooth.  He began to whimper quietly, and as I continued to stroke his
cock, I ran a finger up his crack to his hole.  I played with his hole,
teasing it, touching it, feeling it, poking and prodding, until I quickly
sucked on my finger for lube and pushed it slightly in.

His body immediately stiffened, and then convulsed as he came.  He let out
a noise like a weight-lifter exhaling.  I aimed his cock straight up, as
the first cum just dribbled over my fingers.  His second jet went over his
shoulder to hit me on my shoulder and neck.  The third powerful squirt hit
him square in his face, some landing right in his open mouth.  The fourth
and fifth covered his chest, while the sixth and seventh spurts painted his
stomach.  The final ooze covered the rest of my hand.  I had never seen
anything like it.  It was totally amazing.  The whole thing had taken less
than five minutes.

He sat down on a big spool of hose as he panted and tried to catch his
breath.  Not knowing what else to do, I began using my hands to clean the
cum from his body.  As I turned to find a rag or something, he surprised me
yet again by grabbing my hand, raising it to his mouth, and licking the cum
from my hand with obvious enjoyment.  He used his fingers to get every bit
of cum off his body and into his mouth, and then he reached up to me.  He
wiped the cum from my shoulder with his index finger and offered it to me
to lick.  I sucked his finger into my mouth to taste his cum.  It was
wonderful.  I bent forward and licked up the cum he had missed from his
face.  I loved his taste!

We knew we had to go -- time was running out and we would both surely be
missed.  He smiled, thought for a moment and then whispered "meet me at the
old pool at midnight for a special surprise."  Then he had his bathing suit
up and was out the door.  He ran up the hill and then a graceful dive into
the water erased any evidence of our encounter.  He was just another kid
playing in the pool.

* * * * * * *

The rest of the day was pretty mellow.  I jumped in the pool to clean up
too, then just laid in the sun for awhile.  I kept thinking about midnight.
What was that all about?  Finally we went back to the RV and the kids
played while I fired up the grill to make some dinner.  While I was cooking
Dave, Julie, Robbie and Jamie drove up and stopped for a minute on their
way back to their campsite.  They had a great time on the rafting trip, and
were tired but happy.  Dave asked about our day.  I told him we had stayed
in the campground and played at the pool, and then while purposefully
looking Robbie straight in the eye I said jokingly "but of course we missed
you guys."  Robbie's immediate smile would have cut through a hurricane and
he gave me a quick wink.  Thankfully no one noticed.  I invited them to
hang out at our camp fire after dinner, and they said they would be back in
awhile.

While we were eating I started thinking about midnight again.  Then I
realized I might have a problem.  What if Robbie wanted to play in the
shower again, and I was supposed to be at the old pool at 12:00?  I didn't
have any idea if the surprise was going to be sexual in any way, but under
the circumstances I was betting it was.  How could I do both?  I mean, I'm
not that old and I'm in fairly decent shape, but that's a lot for anyone.
I know, it seems like a tough problem to have and I doubted I would get
much sympathy from anyone who likes boys.  But it was still an issue.

As it turned out it was not a problem.  Dave and his family came over and
we had a great time swapping stories and just getting to know everyone a
little better.  We all just sort of sat around as it was a very, very hot
night.  The campfire was making the heat worse, but campfires are always
fun.  Robbie spent most of his time talking with his brother Jamie and my
boys, but I did catch him stealing looks at me and treating me to his
amazing smile once in a while when no one was looking.  None of the boys
were wearing shirts, and the sight of their nearly naked bodies bathed in
the light of the camp fire was positively mesmerizing.  I loved looking at
all of them.  At one point all the kids left and walked to the camp store
for ice cream and candy.  It was a typical RV campground night.

Around 10:00 Julie and my wife told the boys to go to bed, and everyone
started cleaning up.  I casually said to Julie "no showers for the kids
tonight?"  She told me they had showered at the rafting facility before
heading back to the campground, so they could just go to bed.  Our boys had
showered at the pool, so they could go right to bed as well.

Jamie was very tired and Robbie volunteered to walk him back to their RV.
Julie said "it's late and we're tired, so we'll all go."  Robbie asked
"Dad, can I sleep in my tent tonight instead of the RV?"  Dave and Julie
agreed.  As they were leaving Robbie came up to me and said "thanks again
for organizing the football game yesterday, Jeff.  I had an awesome time
and I can't wait to do it again."  With another of his dazzling smiles he
reached to shake my hand.  As our hands met he wiggled a finger against my
palm and I felt a bolt of electricity right shoot through me.  I was
instantly hard, but stammered out "you're welcome" before dropping into a
chair to hide it.  Oh my god!

* * * * * * *

My wife and kids went into the RV and went to bed.  I finished cleaning up
and then took the dog for a long walk.  When we got back I put the dog in
the RV and then changed into my shorts, t-shirt and sandals, going commando
under the shorts.  I grabbed my shower bag, a towel and a flashlight and
headed for the showers.  Despite being incredibly nervous, I was seriously
horny as I wondered about the promised surprise.

I got to the shower house and went into one of the shower rooms,
purposefully banging the door shut.  I waited about 10 minutes then turned
off the light and peaked out.  The area was totally deserted.  I left very
quietly, being really careful to see if anyone was following me or noticed
me.  No one did.  Then I walked through the woods to the old pool, arriving
at 2 minutes before midnight.  The front door was securely locked and the
entire area was dark and deserted.

The old pool had been built in the early 1900's as part of a huge estate,
which had been purchased to build the campground in the late 1960's.  The
wealthy industrialist who owned the original estate loved to swim, as did
his five young sons.  No expense was spared.  It was built in a small
clearing in the middle of fairly dense woods.  The family preferred to swim
in the nude, which was not uncommon at that time.  Its' location, some
distance from the mansion house and deep in the forest, allowed for the
privacy they desired.  It was the main summer hang-out for the owner's sons
and their many friends.  As many as a dozen boys would spend days at a time
there totally naked -- swimming in the pool and eating and sleeping nude
in the pool house lounge.  Their sexual exploits in and around the pool
would fill another story!

The old pool was used by the campground in the early years, but as it was
over a mile walk from the main camping areas most campers preferred the new
pool once it was built.  It was so well-constructed it required little
maintenance.  The campground let private groups rent it occasionally and
opened it on holiday weekends when an extra pool was needed.  During the
week it was completely deserted.  The only people who used it were the
family that owned the campground, and they almost never had the time.

It was a beautiful facility, approached by a single dirt lane.  The entire
front of the pool facility consisted of three connected stone buildings.
The entrance was through the middle building, which contained a large, open
lounge.  There was a fireplace, various sofas and chairs, a small
kitchen/snack bar and a laundry room.  There were two small windows with
shades on either side of the main door, and several glass doors leading to
the pool area in the rear. Connected on either side of the main building
were the two matching shower houses.  The three buildings looked like
quaint cottages attached together.

The shower houses (one men's, one women's) were accessible from the pool
area or the main lounge building.  They each contained a room filled with
cubbies for clothes and shoes, benches and a shelf unit holding towels, a
bathroom with sinks and toilets and a large, tiled shower room with 8
shower nozzles spaced evenly around the walls and a central drain.  The
only windows in the shower houses were tucked up high, right under the roof
overhang.  They permitted light and air, but were placed too high to see
through.

All three buildings filled one side of a square.  The rest of the square
was enclosed by a tall, solid, wooden fence.  The dense woods grew right up
to the fence along both sides and the back.  The pool sat in the center of
the facility.  It was an "L" shaped heated pool with a diving board well
(deeper water) in the short leg.  There was a large in-ground whirlpool hot
tub in the empty corner of the "L' to complete a rectangle.  A small
flagstone deck surrounded the pool and hot tub, which in turn was
surrounded by grass up to the fence.  A small building in one back corner
housed the pool equipment.  Once inside no one could see in or out, except
for the tops of the trees and the sky.

When I got there the door was solidly locked and there were no lights.  I
was unsure of what to do.  The shades were pulled down over the two small
front windows, and I couldn't see anything inside at all.  I felt very
exposed somehow, and was getting nervous.  Maybe I didn't hear Zach
correctly.  Maybe I should high-tail it back to the shower building, jerk
off and call it a night.  I was torn by the conflicting thoughts that I
shouldn't be there, versus my horniness which was insisting I see this
adventure through.  I had just decided to leave when I heard two muffled
"thumps" behind the door.

I tried the knob one last time and it was now unlocked!  I slowly opened
the door.  It was pitch black inside and I could hear rock music playing
very softly from somewhere in the room.  What was I getting into?  I took a
few steps into the building, trying to get my eyes to adjust to the dim
light.  The door swung shut behind me and I heard Zach's voice say "Hi
Jeff, it's me Zach.  Are you ready for your surprise?  I promise you'll
love it!"  Then I heard the faint click of the door being locked.

Zach said "take my hand and come with me," and the next thing I knew his
hand was in mine.  Even his hand felt amazing!  He led me through the
lounge and into the men's shower house.  Once in the locker area he told me
to stick my stuff in a cubbie.  I had to do it by feel, since I still
couldn't see anything -- not even him.  Then he took my hand again and held
it to his chest.  His chest was bare, and his skin was so warm.  Oh my god
he felt so good!  He slid my hand down his body and I discovered he was
naked and hard.  He had me cup his cock and balls for a moment, and then
said "Jeff, if you'll trust me, dude, you'll have the time of your life!"

I had to trust him.  It took a lot of guts for him to wait for me naked and
hard.  I didn't think he would hurt me in any way, and he clearly had gone
to a lot of trouble to plan this.  I wanted him to have his fun, especially
if I had fun, too!  I said "I trust you.  What do you want me to do?"

"First," he said, "ya' gotta get naked and I want to help."  He helped me
pull my t-shirt off, then he slowly slid my shorts down.  He knelt on the
floor and I lifted each foot so he could pull off my shorts and sandals.
Then I heard him stuff everything into a cubbie.  Next, he began to run his
hands all over my body, feeling and touching and massaging every inch.  God
it felt good!  He seemed fascinated by my cock and balls, and spent quite a
bit of time exploring them with his hands.  I was hard and leaking, and
totally in heaven!  Then he told me to sit on a bench, and he guided me to
it.

Once I was seated he had me spread my legs and he stood directly in front
of me.  His cock was inches from my face.  I couldn't really see it, but I
could smell his wonderful, musky boy scent.  It was like a fine perfume!  I
thought I heard or sensed a noise or movement nearby, but I didn't hear it
again and it seemed to be nothing.  All I could hear was the low music from
the other room and Zach's nervous breathing.  "Now," he said and I noticed
his voice was shaking, "if you're willing, I'd really like it if you would,
well, you know, suck me.  Please!?"  Like he could stop me!  I felt up his
leg with my left hand until I could cup and massage his balls.  Then I took
his cock in my right hand and leaned forward until the head brushed against
my lips.  He was already wet and hard as stone.

I ran my tongue from the base of his cock to the head, swirled around the
head and his glans, and then took him deep into my mouth.  He actually
jumped slightly and immediately moaned "oh my god."  My hands left his cock
and balls to work around to his butt.  I began to massage the crack and
feel his hole.  He moaned louder as I worked my finger deeper into his ass,
using my saliva for lube.  For the first time in my life I actually felt
another guy's prostate.  Every time I probed the lump in his hot, moist
ass, his moans got higher and more insistent and I could taste and feel
more pre-cum oozing out of his slit.  At some point I must have figured out
how to take his cock into my throat because I could feel his balls hitting
my chin.  The feel of his balls against my chin was so incredibly amazing!

While it seemed like time had stopped, it was actually only about 2-3
minutes before the muscles in his stomach started to spasm.  Seconds later
he uttered a muffled "oooooooooophhhh" as he began to cum in my mouth.  He
was frantically holding my head as he shoved his cock into my mouth as far
as it would go.  I had to swallow fast, but was able to pull him back for
the last two spurts.  He tasted wonderful -- salty and musky and sweet
all at the same time.  When he was totally spent he stepped back and I
heard him slump to the floor.  He quietly said "oh my god, that was
awesome."

"It sounded awesome," said a husky voice I immediately recognized.  "Jeff,
will you suck me, too?"  With that a naked, hot and horny Robbie stepped in
front of me, actually hitting me in the cheek with his hard cock!

"Robbie, how...  I mean where... I ... you ... "  I was speechless.

"I met Zach at the camp store tonight.  He had seen us playing football
together yesterday and we got to talking.  We figured out we both had fun
with you.  He said he was meeting you here tonight and asked if I wanted to
come.  I wouldn't have missed this for anything!  Oh my god, Zach's blow
job just now sounded so amazing and I need to cum so bad -- will you suck
me?"

I needed no further prodding.  As I began to lick and suck Robbie's awesome
cock, Zach got off the floor and sat next to me on the bench.  He put an
arm around my shoulders and leaned against me like a little kid.  It was
still pitch black and my eyes hadn't adjusted much.  I really felt like I
had had enough surprises when a slightly smaller third body materialized
out of nowhere and sat next to me on the other side.  He, too, put his arm
around me and leaned against me.  I dropped a hand to his lap to find a
smaller cock that was rock hard and leaking.  From his size and small
amount of pubic hair, I guessed he was a little younger than Zach.  Just
then he quietly said "Hi.  I'm Zach's brother Tyler.  Thank you for doing
this."  Oh my god!!!  He was thanking me?!!!

While I continued to suck and lick Robbie, Zach got up and moved away.  A
moment later a line of low lights came on.  They were sort of like a string
of Christmas lights, but attached to the wall about six inches above the
floor throughout all 3 rooms of the shower house.  Looking up at Robbie
bathed in the dim, ethereal light, I was struck again by just how
unbelievably beautiful his body was.  I explored every inch I could reach
with my right hand, as my left was guiding his cock into and out of my
mouth and massaging his balls.  Meanwhile Zach had come back to his seat on
the bench, and he and Tyler were exploring my body with their hands.  They
paid particular attention to my nipples, cock and balls.  Every time I got
close they instinctively backed off, keeping me on the edge while I
serviced Robbie.

Like I had done with Zach, I was soon exploring Robbie's prostate.  It was
only a few minutes before he began to shake and moan more insistently.  He
kept saying "oh" over and over, sharply sucking in his breath each time.
When his stomach muscles convulsed and his cock jumped in my mouth I knew
he was going to cum.  I held the head in my mouth while swirling my tongue
around his glans.  Seconds later my mouth filled with his cum.  The blasts
were more powerful than I expected, and I almost fell over backward on the
bench.  Luckily Zach and Tyler still had their arms around me.  Robbie
tasted amazing.  When he was done, he surprised me by leaning down and
kissing me quickly so he could taste his own cum.  I almost came right
then!

All of us stopped for a minute to let Robbie catch his breath, and I was
able to look at Tyler for the first time.  He was about 5'6", with the same
sandy blonde hair and green eyes as his brother.  Except for being a little
shorter and not as filled out or muscular, they could have been twins.  His
cock, which was hard as stone, was about 5 inches long and circumcised like
Zach's.  His balls were tighter against his body than Zach's, and he had a
very small patch of pubic hair right above his cock.  Other than that, he
was completely hairless.  He was just as gorgeous as Zach, just younger.
But being the youngest, he seemed a bit shy and apprehensive as I looked
him over from head to foot.  I could see he was a little scared, so I
reached over and began to massage his chest.  I continued the massage down
his stomach and began to slowly massage his balls and jerk his cock.  He
began to make little noises like he was purring.  Finally I looked at him
and said "Tyler, you are incredibly hot for your age.  How old are you?"

"Fourteen," he whispered, "but I'll be fifteen soon."

"You are awesome," I said.  "Stand up in front of me.  It's your turn!"  He
smiled so wide I thought his face would crack.  "Do you mean it?
Really?!!" he stuttered.  When I nodded he threw his arms around me, hugged
me, and jumped to his feet.  He proudly stood between my legs and gave me
my first look at his rock-hard dick, which was so hard it was pointing up
toward his stomach.  I didn't think he would last long, and I wanted him to
enjoy it, so I started by licking his balls.  Then I worked my way up his
cock like a lollipop.  As great as Zach and Robbie had tasted, Tyler tasted
even better.  His was the very essence of boyhood!

Since I was only on my second day of sucking cock, I decided to stick with
what had worked so far.  I massaged his balls and lower cock with one hand,
working my mouth up and down and swirling my tongue around the shaft and
glans.  With the other hand I began to massage his hole until I worked a
finger inside.  He was panting so hard I was worried about him breathing,
and just a second later, with no warning at all, a wad of cum filled my
mouth.  At the same time I heard his muffled squeal, and then his knees
buckled and he fell forward against me.

I instinctively hugged him to keep him from falling and he grabbed me
around my neck.  Every muscle in his body seemed to jump and spasm
randomly.  Our bodies were pressed so tightly together I could actually
feel him sweating, and I could feel the muscles rippling beneath his skin
as he bucked against me, totally out of control.  It was one of the most
novel sensations I ever experienced.  His cock had fallen from my mouth and
his last spurts coated our chests between us.  He was trembling and jerking
and unable to speak for several moments, and I just held him.  I glanced at
Robbie and Zach and they were simply astounded and quite speechless at the
spectacle of Tyler's body-wrenching orgasm.  Finally I felt something hot
and wet trickle down my back, so I gently pushed Tyler away until he was
sitting on my lap.  I was shocked to see tears rolling down his cheeks.

Somewhat alarmed, I said "Oh my God, are you OK?  Did I hurt you?  Why are
you crying?"

He was almost sobbing, although without any sound except for his ragged
breathing, and he shook his head.  "No, no," he finally stammered when he
could talk.  "That was the most amazing thing I have ever felt.  It was so
totally, totally amazing, it was like my purpose in life.  I never thought
anyone could make me feel so special.  I... I don't know why I'm crying.
I'm... oh I feel like such a baby."

Robbie and Zach came over and started rubbing Tyler's back and chest.
Robbie said "That was awesome, dude!  I never came like that.  It was so
cool."

"Yeah," Zach added.  "That was way cool, bro!  You're the man!  I'm proud
of you Tyler.  I don't cum like that, either.  You have a gift!"

Tyler brightened considerably, and soon stopped crying.  I knew what he
needed.  "Can we go for a swim," I asked?  Zach said "sure!" and he and
Robbie bolted from the room.  A moment later I heard a big splash from
outside as they dived in together.  I unfolded Tyler from my lap and helped
him stand.  He settled against me in total contentment and we hugged for
several moments.  I couldn't help kissing his forehead and he smiled.  His
legs were like rubber and I supported him as we walked out to the pool.  We
walked right down the wide steps in the shallow end, and I sat him down on
the bottom step in the water to cool down.  Then I dove under.

The cool water felt unbelievably good on my naked, overheated body.  It
felt spectacular to be in the water naked.  What a wonderful feeling.  I
stood up and marveled at the stars and the sky and the feel of the water on
my bare skin.  Just then I felt a hand grab my cock, which I hadn't even
realized was still rock-hard.  Zach's head popped out of the water and he
whispered loudly "you're it!"

For the next ten minutes we played dick tag, and the freedom of playing it
naked was just phenomenal.  I got to run my hands over every part of three
willing boy bodies, while their hands explored mine at every opportunity.
Soon it turned into a three-on-one wrestling match, and I got pinned on the
top step in the shallow end.  Truthfully, I didn't fight too hard!

Tyler was holding down my feet, Zach was facing me straddling my
mid-section so we were cock-to-cock and balls-to-balls, and Robbie was
straddling my chest facing Zach, and basically had his ass in my face.
They began to whisper among themselves and I thought I heard something
about suntan lotion, but I couldn't see what they were up to.  I also
legitimately couldn't move very much.  I felt Zach begin to grind his cock
against mine.  The feeling of our balls rolling together was so hot.  I
began to grind back as best I could.  I really, really needed to cum by
then.

Then Zach shifted for a moment, almost getting up, and a moment later I
felt a thick liquid dripping onto my cock.  With a start I realized it was
lotion or lube.  As he massaged it onto my cock I was sure I would cum any
second.  Then he shifted again, and he had lined me up with his hole.  He
began to sit down on my cock.  The feelings were unbelievable.  I felt my
cockhead pop through his anal ring and I heard him suck air in sharply.  I
wanted to stop him, I didn't want to hurt him, but I couldn't move.  I also
couldn't give him advice having never done this before, although I was
going to have to talk to him later about safe sex.  And, quite frankly, I
was too far gone in bliss to say a word.  At some point I realized we were
lying on the edge of the pool deck, but I had no idea how we got there.

He continued to push himself down onto me.  He was breathing very heavily,
and would stop every now and then to let himself adjust to my cock.
Finally he bottomed out and had every inch of me inside him!  I had never
felt anything so hot and moist and tight.  I heard Robbie's fascinated
voice say "way to go, dude!" and then Zach began to move up and down.  Just
slightly at first, rocking back and forth, and then sliding up and down
most of my length.  I was in heaven, and we were groaning in unison until
his voice became muffled.  I had started to lick up and down Robbie's ass
crack, running my tongue over his hole whenever I could reach it.  I never,
ever thought I'd be licking another guy's ass, but God did he taste great!
He tasted like slightly-chlorinated, freshly-washed boy!

I felt, rather than saw, that Zach had taken Robbie's cock in his mouth,
muffling Zach's moans.  Robbie had his head thrown back and was starting to
moan, too.  Then Tyler was standing at Robbie's side and Robbie leaned over
and began to suck him.  Knowing Zach was sucking Robbie and seeing Robbie
suck Tyler all while I was fucking Zach was more than I could take.  My
orgasm wracked my body and I shuddered over and over, shooting my cum deep
into Zach.  My hips bucked so hard I almost threw Zach off me, and then I
felt the warm, slippery wetness of his cum on my abdomen.  Seconds later I
felt hot, wet splatters hit my stomach as Robbie came, too.  Tyler must
have also cum, as the next thing I knew he was falling between Robbie and
Zach.  All of us felt his wild throes of ecstasy as his entire body
convulsed uncontrollably with his spasms.

We lay there in a tumbled heap, lost in thought and in the afterglow of
orgasm. Slowly the boys began to disentangle themselves, and finally Zach
reluctantly pulled off my softening cock.  In the quiet stillness of the
surrounding forest I could actually hear a small, wet "pop" as my cockhead
was forced out through his anal ring.  We all moved down and sat in the
cool water on the bottom step.  No one said anything for quite a while.  We
just sat there in the water in the darkness with our arms around each
other.  It was absolutely beautiful, and was a moment we would all remember
for the rest of our lives.

Several minutes later we realized we were getting a little cool, so we
moved to the hot tub.  We sat down and talked, all the while lightly
stroking each other everywhere.  We talked about what we had just
experienced, and how lucky we were to have been able to do it.  Robbie
asked Zach a lot of questions about how it felt to get fucked.  Zach seemed
very happy but slightly dazed, and answered as best he could.  Evidently he
had loved it, and Robbie was fascinated.

We also talked about the boys' hopes and dreams, and they asked about my
life.  I was surprised to learn that Zach and Tyler shared a bedroom at
home and had been jerking each other off several times a week for the last
six months.  Neither boy, however, had had a sexual experience with anyone
else until tonight, except for my jerking off Zach at the pool.  They both
agreed that sucking was going to be a part of their fun from now on!  Zach
also told me he had intended to include Tyler as my promised surprise
tonight.  Robbie was an added bonus!

Robbie had had a few jerk-off sessions with his best friend Sam at home,
and had even sucked Sam's cock for a few seconds once on a dare during a
sleepover.  He couldn't wait to get home and teach Sam a few new tricks!
He did admit his girlfriend had jerked him off on one occasion and had
wanted to have intercourse with him on another.  He told us that while he
loved his girlfriend he felt pressured by her.  With an unusually mature
and candid attitude he told us he just didn't feel ready yet for sex with
girls.  He seemed a little embarrassed, and couldn't exactly explain why.
All three boys asked a lot of questions about sex and relationships which I
answered as well as I could.

Zach told me a lot about the history of the campground.  His father and his
aunt (who were brother and sister) bought the property in the 1960's from
the descendants of the industrialist who had built the mansion and the old
pool.  The industrialist's family fortune had been split so many ways over
the years that no one could afford to maintain the property, and it had
fallen into disrepair.  Zach's parents and his aunt and uncle had bought
the property with the idea the mansion would make a nice bed and breakfast.

A family friend suggested they could make more money with a campground
instead so they built the RV park.  It was an immediate success, and they
had made a lot of money.  They renovated the old mansion into two
apartments -- one for each family.  Zach's aunt and uncle lived there
full-time and managed the campground, while Zach's parents had full-time
jobs in a city about two hours away.  They visited sporadically, using the
apartment as a vacation home.  This was the first year the boys were
allowed to stay at the apartment by themselves for the entire summer, while
working for and under the watchful eye of their aunt and uncle.  The
apartments had separate entrances, however, so the boys could come and go
as they pleased.

Zach and Robbie talked a lot with each other, and really bonded quickly.  I
was pleasantly surprised at how open the two teens were with each other in
front of an adult (despite the fact we had just had sex).  They had a lot
in common, and I knew they were going to be good friends.  In fact, a few
minutes later they laid down on the deck at the edge of the hot tub to play
with each other more seriously.  I was awestruck to witness their first
kiss, tentative at first and then hot and passionate.  At my suggestion
they ultimately got into a "69" position.  I put my arm around Tyler and
hugged him close, as we gently jerked each other under the water and
watched Zach and Robbie's show.  Zach and Robbie were taking it really
slowly, lovingly caressing and massaging each other's balls cocks, butts
and holes, as they sucked and licked and explored with their tongues.

Tyler and I sat up on the edge of the hot tub as the water was getting hot
and we wanted a better view.  He looked into my eyes and blushed slightly
as he quietly and shyly asked if we could "do that too."  He was so
adorable and so hot and I was still so horny I quickly agreed.  I laid back
flat on the warm flagstone and he maneuvered himself around and on top of
me.  We were right next to Zach and Robbie, so close we were touching.
Tyler's hot little body felt awesome as our chests and stomachs connected
and his cock sunk into my mouth.  I felt him licking and sucking me and
then he tentatively took my cockhead into his mouth and started exploring
it with his tongue.  His hands on my balls felt amazing, and I loved the
heat and the taste and the texture of his cock in my mouth.  I especially
liked the feeling of his balls against my upper lip and nose, and I loved
the clean, slightly chlorine smell and the heat that emanated from them.

Teen-age boys being what they are, it didn't take long for them to get
close despite having cum twice already.  Honestly, it didn't take me long
either.  By turning my head a teeny bit and shifting my eyes I could see
Robbie on his back next to me.  Zach was laying on top of him and I could
see Zach's cock ramming in and out of Robbie's mouth in pure lust as Robbie
played with Zach's balls and ass crack.  Robbie was breathing hard and
moaning through Zach's cock, and then I heard a muffled yell as his orgasm
hit him, triggering Zach in turn to cum in Robbie's mouth.  The sight of
Zach's cum leaking out of Robbie's mouth sent me over the edge.  Robbie's
cum leaking from Zach's mouth must have had the same effect on Tyler,
because he exploded a second later.  Tyler immediately pulled off of my
cock and most of my cum shot onto his face.  I relished every drop of his
as he shuddered and bucked and shook in his trademark body-wrenching
orgasm.

We lay there for a few minutes and then all got back into the hot tub and
sat down.  Robbie whispered something to Zach and they moved so Tyler was
between them.  They then proceeded to simultaneously lick my cum from
Tyler's face.  When they were done, Zach said to Tyler "you are so hot, and
I'm really glad you're my brother!  I couldn't have done any of this at
your age.  You are really brave and totally cool!"  Robbie chimed in, too,
saying "yeah, you are super-cool dude, and I can't wait for us to have more
fun!"  Tyler grinned from ear to cum-streaked ear at the older boys'
praise.

We decided we should clean up and head back before we all got into trouble,
so we went into the shower room and turned on the water.  We had a great
time there, too -- four hot, slippery, soapy, naked guys thoroughly
enjoying washing each other everywhere.  Four more -- although much smaller
-- loads of cum went sliding down the central drain.  I had to wonder how
many loads of cum had gone down that drain in the last 100 years!  We got
out, dried off and dressed.  We were so spent that none of us wanted to
leave.

Robbie and I walked Zach and Tyler to the mansion.  Robbie and Zach held a
whispered conversation the whole way, while I helped Tyler who was almost
asleep on his feet.  The boys all hugged each other good-bye, and Zach made
Robbie promise to submit a job application for next summer!  Robbie and I
then watched from the edge of the woods as Zach and Tyler quietly made
their way safely inside.

Robbie and I then headed back to the campground.  As we walked I asked him
what had made him so sure I would follow him to the shower the previous
night, and then "play" with him.  He told me I had "the look."  When I
asked him what he meant he said most teen-aged boys can tell when an older
guy is scoping them out.  Sometimes they find it creepy, and sometimes
flattering.  With typical teen-age obnoxiousness he said it was really fun
to tease some of them, or, as he phrased it, to "jerk them around."

As for me, he knew with certainty from our football game that I wanted to
play sex games with him.  He was seriously horny from being cooped up with
his family in the RV for a week with no place to jerk off.  He thought I
looked "hot" so he contrived to make it happen, although he did admit he
was so nervous before I got there he almost got sick.  On the other hand,
he said he had never felt anything so amazing.  He had no regrets and was
really glad about what we had done on both nights.  Talk about being in the
right place at the right time and getting lucky!

He also told me, quite shyly, that he really liked me, and he thanked me
for having so much fun with him and the other boys.  He even held my hand
for part of our walk, and I treasured the closeness we shared.  It may
sound kind of silly, but before we left the privacy of the woods he made us
take off our shirts and lower our shorts and we hugged, naked, for a really
long time.  The night air on our bare skin felt so fine.  We were lost in
the sensation of our warm, soft bodies pressed together, our cocks and
balls dancing between us.  I told him how much our time together meant to
me, and how glad I was we had met.  He tilted his head slightly and leaned
in and we kissed, long and tenderly.  I have never known such passion.  We
had to force ourselves to dress and leave.

I watched from the end of the lane as he quietly settled into his small
tent outside his family's RV.  He gave a quick wave as he zipped up the bug
screen.  I headed back to my RV.  It was nearly 3:30 AM when I settled into
bed, and I knew this had been the sexual adventure of a lifetime.  I would
never be the same.  As I drifted off to sleep my hand found my groin which
was still tingling and sore from the nights' exploits.  I smiled as I
realized my cock was still not completely soft.

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The End: Robbie and the Campground Shower, Chapter Two

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PLEASE READ THE FOLLOWING:

I tried to write a story that shared some of the feelings and emotions of
the characters.  I also wanted to explore the concept that many men --
perhaps highly respected members of their communities who are married and
have children -- think and dream about sex with boys.

I sincerely hope you enjoyed this story, and I'm really eager for your
feedback.  Please let me know what you thought of "Robbie and the
Campground Shower, Chapter Two."  Should I write another installment?  Have
you ever had an experience similar to this, or done anything sexual at a
summer camp, scout camp or campground (either as an adult or when you were
a kid)?  I'd love to hear your comments and/or personal stories, especially
"first-time" stories.  Please email me at "jregis1@hotmail.com."

Finally, if you like my writing style and you happen to work in the
publishing industry, please contact me.  I write non-erotic fiction as
well, and would love to be published!

Thanks!