Date: Wed, 8 Apr 2009 18:46:46 -0700
From: chris longwood <hugsterbear@gmail.com>
Subject: Summer Camp Days ch 3

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Summer Camp Days------ chapter 3



The first two days at camp had been wonderful. I had met two great kids and
had some of the best sex n my life. What could be better? I hoped their
musical ability was as good as their looks and sexual knowledge. I heard a
small knock on the door and wondered who would knock on a door at summer
camp.

"Come on in."  I replied. I was stunned when I saw a beautiful, shy young
thing walking through the door with a French horn case in hand. "Hi George;
what are doing down here?"

"I thought I'd come down and see if you wanted to play some." He said with a
brilliant smile.

Boy did I ever want to play. I think he meant that in a different way
though. Oh well maybe one day I wished. "Sure. Come on in, I'd love to play
some.

George came in and pulled a stand over and pulled the two single chairs
close together and proceeded to take his horn out of its case. He pulled out
an old Conn 8Dmodel and I was watching him look embarrassed from the age of
his horn. It was a beautiful instrument even though it was rather old. It
was one of my favorite horns. I reached over and opened my somewhat ragged
case and George looked shocked.

"What's wrong?" I asked.

"Well, I just thought as good as I heard you were that you would have ... I
mean ... I thought you would have a new horn." He said lowering his head as he
felt he said something wrong.

I opened my case and took out a very well polished Tuckwell model. He looked
at my horn and dropped his jaw. "Oh man ... I'm sorry." He said looking at my
spotless silver horn. "It's beautiful. I just thought ..."

 "George, look, don't be embarrassed at the way your horn looks. It is what
you make it sound like that counts. You could have a million dollar horn and
play like crap and it don't mean much. You can have a crappy looking horn
and as long as it's in good shape and you play it well that's what counts.
As a matter of fact Conn 8d is my favorite horn. I played one all through
school. I love them. Hey bud, it's ok. Just don't judge a horse by his
color." I smiled.

            "What does that mean?" He looked quizzically.

"Oh never mind it's just an old joke." I said back. Again he broke out into
his beautiful radiant smile. He just beamed; he was so nice looking. His
long blond hair framed his eyes and nose and those lips, oh my god those
lips, were just unbelievable. I would love to kiss those lips I thought.

I looked at him and asked what kind of warm up he did. He said none and I
got up and pulled out an old warm up sheet that I had on hand. "Try this
out. It will build up your embouchure, and after you work on it for a while
you will build up stamina."

"Do I want that built up? What is that? It isn't something I can catch is
it?" He looked at me and I could tell he wasn't joking. He was serious.

"George, who has been teaching you? You don't know your basic music do you?"
I questioned him.

"I kinda teached myself; my mom can't afford lessons." He said looking down
at his feet.

"George, don't feel bad over that I never could afford lessons either till I
got in college." I leaned over and grasped his smooth thigh and gave him a
little shake. He smiled an even larger smile and was beginning to loosen up.

"Cool" He smiled and started looking over the sheet I had given him. "Should
I play this now?" He questioned.

"Sure bud, lemme hear what you can do." I told him resting my horn on my
lap.

George started to play and I almost lost it right there. The kid was a
talent. The sound out of that horn was remarkable to say the least and it
was just a warm up exercise. "Stop  ... Stop." I said again.

George looked at me almost in fright. "Wha aaat?"

"Just a second."  I blurted out. I looked through the shelf of music and
pulled out a piece of solo music and placed it on the stand. Try this out.
Can you sight read ok?"

He looked at me with tears in his eyes. "I don't know. I'm sorry I didn't do
it right."

"George ... George buddy, don't be upset you didn't do anything wrong. I just
want you to play something else. Sight reading is just playing something for
the first time you have never seen before, that's ll. You didn't do anything
wrong." I sat down beside him and put my hand on his shoulder and looked
into those beautiful eyes. "I think I can teach you a lot this summer and I
have a lot of potential to work with. Ok buddy? You are just fine. I just
want to know where we need to start."

"Ok I'm sorry. But I really don't know a lot but what I teached myself." He
sputtered back.

"Well in that case, you `*taught*' yourself really well. We just need to
refine and cover some things you haven't gotten to yet, ok?"  I smiled at
him and hoped I hadn't come on too strongly. "Could I touch you for a
second?"

He froze and jerked his head at me. "Where? Why?" He spat out.

I leaned forward and placed my index fingers on the side of his mouth and
lips. "Right here. When you play, pull your lips back a little and put the
mouthpiece more into your bottom lip. OK?" I placed the mouthpiece into his
soft succulent lips and touched them gently. I looked at his eyes and he had
them closed and looking like he was enjoying my touch. I was enjoying it
more as I touched his soft cheek with my hands as I positioned his lips.
Normally this wouldn't have had an affect on me at all but this boy was just
so beautiful and soft. He was beyond handsome. For lack of any better
description, he was purely beautiful. His soft skin and hair outlined his
eyes and facial features. He was an artists dream. If you wanted to paint a
face of natural beauty it was this boy.

I leaned back and asked quietly," Was that ok? It didn't hurt did it?"

He started to speak with his eyes still closed. He inhaled a breath then
spoke. "Fffffffugh...no it was nice... I mean ..."Her jerked his head back and
opened his eyes and quickly jerked his hand to his very obvious hard on. "I
think I have to go now."

I put my hand on his knee and calmed him down some. "George, please don't
go. What's wrong?" I couldn't figure what had brought this sudden change to
him.

He looked at me with fear in his eyes and trembling as he tried to talk
through his tears. "I'm just... juus .. Just ... sorry is all."



I leaned over and hugged the precious young boy and tried to console him the
best I could. I felt his energy drain from his body as his arms went limp in
my grasp. "Why are you sorry George? What's wrong?

"You ... you wouldn't understand is all. I just don't know myself." He was
sobbing and sniffling.

"Well, bud, I might be able to better understand if you would trust me
enough to tell me. Do you trust me?" I asked softly.

He nodded his head slowly and then looked up at me and said. "I don't know
why I do it just when someone I like touches me. I don't know why."

"George what do you do? What is bothering you?" I asked concerned.

He looked up through his tears and said shyly ... "I get on a boner when
someone I like touches me. I can't help it."

"That's normal George. I'm sure people get turned on when you touch them as
well. There is nothing to be ashamed of or worried about." I stroked his
hair while I was talking, not fully knowing what he was getting to. "Do you
have a girl friend?"

He looked at me sternly and then it cam out. "I don't think I like girls
that way. I just get boners when certain guys I like touch me."

"Oh, I see." I sat there for a moment thinking over the situation, knowing
that I was the only one that had touched him, so he must mean me.

"George, do you think you might be gay?" I asked softly. "Have you ever done
anything with another guy?"

"I don't really know, I have never liked anyone that much to want to ask
them to do stuff till now." He lowered his head in thought.

"George, you are a really good looking young man, you should be able to tell
if someone likes you that way. If you really feel strongly about someone
like that, then find a way to let them know. Tell them. But make sure they
understand you first." I assured him. "Your first time should be special and
it will be in your memory the rest of your life. So, make sure you are sure
that is the person you want to share this special time with."

"Chris, I am sure. I kinda just felt it the first time I spoke to him. There
was just something magic in my stomach and I just wanted to touch him and
share it with him. How did you know?" He looked at me with a twinkle in his
eyes.

"George, you just know, but be sure and watch how you approach it with him.
I wish I could be there and help you out buddy." I was growing to really
feel for this little kid. I leaned over and we hugged again and I inhaled in
his sweet boy smells and felt his little body. He was only 13 but he was
tallish and had the beginnings of muscle definition. He was on  the fem and
frail side but his beauty  countered acted that.

We were still hugging and he was slowly running his hands up my sides and
feeling my flex. "Chris .. ugh...Chris ... it's you."

We both stopped moving suddenly and he held me tighter and continued to
squeeze. "It's you that turned me on so much." He repeated.

We separated and looked at each other. His beautiful face was streaked with
tears. I had to hug him again. We leaned into each other and I felt him
quivering. "I'm sorry Chris."

"Sorry? What is there to be sorry over?" I questioned. "I am really totally
honored  and can't really believe it."

"So you aren't mad at me then?" He looked into my eyes.

"Are you sure you know what you are saying? If you never did anything with
anyone how do you know you want to?" I asked of him.

"Chris, I have always had dreams and thoughts and when I see guys on tv and
that, I just want to touch them and let them touch me. I think about kissing
and being nekkid with them and doing all sorts of things. I don't know what
all there is to do, but I have seen movies and read books. I know what I
want to try, and I know I will like them ... maybe" He smiled up at me. Do you
think you maybe could show me some things? I know you won't hurt me and you
will show me how to do stuff right. I just knew you were the one when I met
you. Please?" He looked so pitiful as he sat there and then adjusted his
boner again. "Please? Could I at least kiss you once?"

I leaned over and put my lips to his soft precious lips in a mind boggling
kiss that seemed to curl my toes. He put so much into it. I could feel his
very soul reaching out to grasp something he hadn't experienced before. I
could tell he had never kissed anyone before from his awkwardness. I hoped
to change that soon.

We leaned back and he had his eyes closed and looked so peaceful. He then
opened his eyes and smiled at me. "Thank you. I never felt like that before.
That was great. Ugh ... do you like want me to leave now?"

"Leave? I adjusted my own boner from the kiss and leaned back to show George
what had happened. "Look what that kiss did to me."

George dropped his jaw as he looked at the tenting in my shorts then looked
up at me and giggled. "I did that? You mean you like me too?"

"Oh man. You bet I do, and I would love to show you the things you want to
learn, if you want me to. And I promise not to hurt you and I'll stop if you
ever tell me it's something you don't want to do. Ok?" I gasped and he
laughed.

He laughed and smiled, "Ok, and I do want to do all those things with you."

I put my horn away and told him to do the same. I moved over to the couch
and folded it flat into the single bed it made. George was looking terrified
at me. "Well, we aren't going to do this standing up are we?"

"Oh, ok I guess so." George muttered.

I finished the bed and turned around and walked to the door and locked it.
George was following every move I made like a caged animal. I came back to
the bed and flipped off my shoes. I walked over and hugged George in my arms
tightly. "Are you sure you want to do this buddy?"

He hugged me around the waist and nodded his head in my chest yes. "I'm just
a little scared." I started to pull away and he grabbed me tighter. "No ... no
... I want to"

I pushed him back and sat on the side of the couch/bed. I held him at arms
length and began to pull his pullover shirt off his head and arms. He
exhaled and moved his body to help me get it off. I pulled it all the way
off and tossed it on a chair. I pulled him towards me and kissed his
beautiful soft body and ran my hands up his back. He grabbed my head in both
arms and hugged me tightly to his warm body. He leaned his head down and
completely incased my head in his arms and his head. I was completely in his
grasp. I loved his soft skin and began feeling up his soft back and feeling
my way all over his body.

I felt his smooth skin that covered his shoulder blades. I felt his every
move and he was loving my touch on his virgin body. He started making
involuntary sounds and little moans were escaping his body and his feelings
took control of his young 13 year old body.  Both my hands explored his
sides and felt his warm soft skin. I felt up his sides and his ribs and back
down to his sides and to his shorts on his hips. I then lost my own control.
I had to feel what he was hiding from me. I put both my hands in the lining
of his shorts and then as a last minute thought I pushed away and looked at
George ..."Are you still ok with this? You want me to stop?

He pushed his hips into my chest and hugged me tightly around my head again
..."Please don't stop ... please."

I had the go ahead then and loved the tightness he was putting me through. I
continued with my hands in his shorts and slowly slid them over his sides
and off his butt. As I was moving them lower, I cupped his small firm butt
cheeks and he pressed his body harder against me. I felt his hard dick push
against me and he let out another moan "Ohhhhh ...ohhhhh"

His hands started feeling and gathering my shirt on my shoulders. He
continued pulling up my shirt and finally got it to my shoulders. At last
our skin was touching. What a marvelous feeling having a beautiful virgin
boy pressing his body against you for the first time. He finally got the
base of my shirt and pulled it over my head with my help. It was obvious the
kid was a virgin at everything. But he was trying to learn. That's what made
the moment special. He didn't know what to do or how to do it but he wanted
to please me by trying. I in turn wanted to make this the most special time
and the best memory of his young life.

After he got my shirt off and we had a few moments to share the feeling of
skin to skin contact I started to suck on his young nipples. I felt him lean
back and watch what I was doing to his body. I don't know if he was basking
in the feelings or watching to learn, but I didn't care ads long as he
wanted to do it. I let him. As he was looking at me sucking n his nipple and
then switch to the other one his curiosity get him and he reached down and
took my nipples in each thumb and finger. It was new to him and he was
trying it out for himself. He didn't squeeze too hard but his soft fingers
sure did feel nice. He used his thumb and finger then rubbed his whole hand
over my breast. He wanted to get the feeling and experience of it all and he
was learning as we went.

I continued kissing and sucking my way down his smooth warm body and
massaging his butt cheeks at the same time. They were like the rest of his
smooth body, warm and tight. I finally made it to his belly button and
licked my tongue across it and stuck it in the small indention. He shook and
started to tremble and I was worried he was getting too turned on. I pushed
back and like I promised asked to see if he wanted to stop.

"Are you ok so far George? Do you want me to stop?" I looked at his soft
watering eyes.

"No, please don't stop. I've never felt like this before in my life. I never
thought it could be like this. Please don't stop." Hew was begging me now. I
couldn't deny his the real pleasures he hadn't even experienced yet. I
kissed him several times on his stomach and again grasped his cheeks and
pulled him tighter to me. He leaned over me and mashed his body into mine. I
thought from the pushing her was doing on my chest with his hard dick he was
ready for some more new feelings. I reached my hand around and took hold of
his smooth round ball sac. He stiffened and moaned again. I rolled them
around gently ion my hand and felt his legs up and down. He was shaking and
Goosebumps were covering his muscled legs. I Had to do it. I wanted to see
his proud dick that he was pushing in me. I looked down and moved away from
his body a bit and saw the beauty sticking straight up at me. It was
absolutely as beautiful as the rest of his smooth angelic body. I continued
rolling his balls in my hand and I saw his flex his dick. The head was
pointed and shaped just right for sucking. It looked like it was about 4
inches of muscle and smooth skin. No ugly veins sticking out just a perfect
boy dick that was on the verge of getting the best feelings it had ever
known.

I looked at George once more, and said "Last time to back out. You sure you
want to keep going?"

George's voice was raspy and in such need, "Please don't stop, oh god please
keep going, please."

There was my last go ahead. I kissed his stomach one last time and kissed my
way down and moved my hand off his balls to his dick. He gasped heavily as I
am sure I was the first person to ever touch his boy dick. It was fabulous.
I stroked him up and down a few times and he whimpered and started shifting
from foot to foot. I kissed the top of his dick on the head and wet it
enough to let me slide down his shaft. He stiffened up and stopped moving. I
started moving up and down his shaft and running my tongue around his dick
head. I felt his began to move with me and knew the feelings he was
experiencing. I grabbed both his hips and started pulling and pushing them
to move with my sucking. Up and down harder and harder and tighter and
tighter...My body was loving sucking this beautiful dick as much as he was
loving getting sucked. I could feel every muscle getting tighter in his legs
and his butt cheeks were flexing with his dick. I could feel him building
and getting harder. Thoughts were forming if he could shoot or not. I was
hoping he could. I wanted to have something from him to remember on his
first time as well. I couldn't wait to find out and experience that moment
with his for the first time.

As thoughts continued through my mind he suddenly tightened up and his balls
retracted in my hand and he gasped and made high guttural sounds and was
whimpering uncontrollably and he sunk his fingers into my shoulders and his
dick got fatter and he stopped moving and just released his body of all its
fears as he released his sweet boy cum in my mouth and grunted several
times.. "Cahrisssss... ohhhhh. ..." He was panting and gasping for air

His climax had taken its toll on his young frail body he was limp in my arms
ad I gently put his body on the couch and looked at him motionless. He was
drained.

I was worried hew would be embarrassed from cumming like that the first time
after his embarrassment earlier, so I was prepared for it. "Are you ok
George?"

He leaned over and without any thought of it at all kissed me and was
sobbing strongly.

"Are you ok?" I asked again.

"That was the most fantastic thing I have ever known. I can't believe I was
scared of doing that before. I just can't believe it. I loved it so much.
Thanks. When can we do it again?"

"Whooooee there kimosabe ... hang on buddy. So I take it you are all right
with everything then? No regrets?" I asked him chuckling. "You happy with
everything?"

George took a deep breath and looked t me straight in the eyes and said,
"There is just one thing." Oh no I thought he might be upset about
something. "What is it buddy" I asked.

"I never got to see yours and I kinda wanted to try sucking you too if
that's ok. Please?" he asked innocently. Just then the dinner bell rang.

"George buddy, it's time for chow. How bout we wait till after dinner and I
can be dessert and Ill get to have some more fun with you then. Ok?" I asked
smiling.

"Really? You mean that? You liked doing it with me then?" He was excited.
"It don't matter that mine is too little and I don't have hair don there.
That's still ok?"

"George, you are perfect and I loved it all. You really don't have to think
you have to do anything back to me unless you just want to try. That's
great, but if you get to doing it and want to stop I won't mind buddy it can
be scary the first time. Oh I do. I really want to see what yours taste like
when you sperm up. I've tasted mine before but I want to try you when you
really do it. Ok?" He looked questioning.

"That's great bud, now let's go eat and we can see what other stuff we can
learn after dinner." I said jokingly.

I leaned over and gave him another warm passionate kiss and felt his ass
once more as he moaned again in my mouth.

We dressed and went to dinner.