From: Mark <naturgeil@xoommail.com>
Subject: "Adam on Camp" (M/t/) (M/b) (oral) (mast) (WS)
Date: 26 Nov 1998 20:06:03 -0600

Adam Hardshaft could have easily passed for a sixteen year 
old; in fact he had to produce an ID when he first started 
going to nightclubs.  But he never really liked the 
'straight' scene his friends had taken him to in his last 
year at Gaelic Boys' College, so now at Hammersfield 
Teachers' Academy he had a whole new cast of fellow 
students to consider for new friends.

As a tradition, Gaelic Boys' College had an arrangement 
with Hammersfield's first year Physical Education students 
to spend part of their induction assisting at Gaelic's 
junior outdoor camp, 'Wintersun', situated in the foothills 
of the Casterton Ranges, about two hours drive from 
Melbourne, Australia.  The camp comprised about fifty boys 
at any one time, chosen as the best achieving students from 
the junior school, as well as those who had done well in 
their Year Seven entrance exam.  The boys were aged between 
eleven and fifteen.  Adam was eighteen years and two months.

Along with Adam were three other first year trainees, as 
well as three supervising teachers from Gaelic, and the 
full time camp co-ordinator.  The Hammersfield students 
shared a four bedded dorm, while the supervising staff 
enjoyed more salubrious accommodations.  The junior boys 
were allocated to four spartan dorms, each with fourteen 
bunk beds.

A warm bright day in February and the two buses from Gaelic 
Boy's rolled up the gravel road to 'Wintersun', leaving a 
dusty trail in their wake.  Anxious and eager faces of 
young teenage boys peered through the windows as the buses 
pulled to a halt near the parking bay then a steady stream 
of nervous youngsters emerged from the exit doors, to the 
sound of screeching feedback over the camp's loudspeakers.  
The youngsters were guided by the teachers to the assembly 
area, where Gordon Bigone, the camp's co-ordinator, 
standing on a dais with the Aussie flag raised behind d 
him, began to address the new boys.

"One, two, testing.." Gordon tested the sound by tapping on 
the microphone, and when the level was right he adjusted 
the stand for his height.  A stocky man of about forty, he 
knew his job well and how to whip young teenage boys into 
line.

"Right boys, QUIET!"  Norman bellowed into the mike and the 
chattering schoolboys quickly submitted to his command.  
"Welcome to 'Wintersun'.  You all know your teachers, Mr 
Jackman, Mr Pulling and Mr Wanke.  Now I'd like you to meet 
our assistants from Hammersfield..." fiddling with through 
the pages on his clipboard Gordon turned to the four 
youthful students who had been ushered onto the dais.  
"Danny Lykmi... Jamie Cockleberry... Karl Sachemoff... and 
finally.. Adam Hardshaft.  After each introduction, the PE 
student received a polite round of applause from the 
smiling boys assembled in front of them.

Gordon spent half an hour going through the camp rules, 
then read out the list of the thirteen boys whom he would 
be supervising, then directed them to their dorm.  The 
three other teachers in turn read from their lists and 
accompanied his group to their respective dorms.  It was 
turning out to be a hot day and when everyone was settled 
in Gordon told them they were free to please themselves 
until dinner time.

It was lights out at 2100 hours for the youngsters but Adam 
and his three fellow students decided to quit early as 
well, agreeing that they would need all their energy for 
the next day.  The teachers retired to the staff lounge, 
shaking hands with Adam, Danny, Jamie and Karl who moved 
off to their shared quarters.

They were four youthful, good looking young men with well 
proportioned bodies, perfect skin and teeth and easy going 
personalities - excellent role models for growing teenage 
boys.  The four lads exchanged small talk that night before 
they retired to bed.  Karl emerged from the shower with a 
towel around his waist and said "you guys don't mind if I 
sleep starkers?"  He unwrapped his towel, placing it on a 
rack and strolled nonchalantly to his bunk, the three other 
youths trying not to stare at his well developed but soft 
cock.

"I usually do anyway," said Jaimie, removing his athletic 
briefs and displaying his naked body, then quickly slipping 
under the sheets before his seven inch erection reached 
full capacity.

"Suits me too," said Danny, undressing casually then 
revealing a dangling five incher, underscored by large fuzzy 
balls and topped off by a thick crop of black pubic hair, 
a faint trail of the 'linea alba' snaking up to his belly 
button.  He strolled slowly towards his bunk, three pairs 
of eyes following him all the way as he lay stomach down, 
his bubble buns flexing as he punched his pillow into shape.

"What about you Adam?  You're not embarrassed?" asked Karl.

"No ... er... but that about the mosquitoes?" he replied, 
lying on his bed fully clothed, a warm flush spreading over 
his face as he tried to coax his seven inch throbber back 
to a more complacent position.

"Not a problem!" said Karl, reaching into his pack and 
pulling out a can of insect repellent which he sprayed 
liberally into the air, releasing a pungent eucalyptus 
perfume.  "That'll fix 'em - and there's fly wire over the 
windows.  "Come on Adam, you're amongst men!"

Adam felt resistance was useless and he began to undress, 
although now he felt a bit more at ease.  So what if they 
saw his hard-on?  It was normal anyway.  He pulled down his 
boxers and his elevated cocked was on full display.

"Hey!"  remarked Jamie, "nice one!"

"Really good body you've got there Adam," remarked Danny, 
"you must work out a lot."

"Hey guys, you want to look at some magazine?"  Karl 
reached back into his pack and brought out some gay 
magazines and tossed them towards his new friends.  There 
was no doubting now that all these young men were on the 
same length.  No longer tired, the boys flicked through the 
pages, remarking on the boyish young men who adorned the 
pages.

"Hey guys, there's someone coming."  Danny's warning 
instinctively made the others quickly shove their mags 
under the sheets as there was a loud knock on their door.  
"Come in!" called out Danny.

Dave Jackman opened the door and walked in with a painful 
look on his face.  "I'm glad to see I haven't woken you 
fellows up, but we've just had an unexpected call from the 
Headmaster.  Apparently fifteen of our teaching staff at a 
school function today have come down with serious food 
poisoning and there simply aren't enough relief teachers to 
replace them this week"

"Does that mean the camp will have to be cancelled?" 
interrupted Adam.

"Well the four senior staff here have to return to school 
early tomorrow, but if you boys are willing, the camp can 
continue, but our young boys will be entirely under your 
supervision - it's really up to you.  If you are willing, 
it would really help us out a lot," explained Dave.

The four youths looked quickly at each other but they all 
had the same ideas going through their mind - fifty-two 
young teenage schoolboys under their control, for a whole 
week.  What possibilities!  "It won't be a problem, Dave, 
it will be a learning experience for all of us," said Karl.

"We can't thank you enough," said Jackman, "we really 
appreciate it.  You'll find all the activity programs and 
details in the main office.  I'm sure you'll all do an 
excellent job.  Remember, our boys are very important - we 
can't let them down.  Right then!  I'll be off now - we 
have to leave at six tomorrow morning.  Good luck!  Dave 
Jackman moved to each boy and shook each of their hands 
before turning to leave.  "Oh, by the way," he said, 
fumbling through his pockets.  "here are the keys."  He 
pulled a bunch of keys from his office and was about to 
throw them to Karl when he hesitated, pulling of one of the 
keys from the ring.  He tossed the rest of the bunch to 
Karl, turned once more to wave his hand, and left the room.

"Well guys," said Karl, grinning broadly, "fifty-two boys 
and us.  Any ideas?"

"I think it's something we need to sleep on," yawned Jamie, 
switching off his lamp, "but if it's going to stay hot, we 
should make it a totally nude camp."

"Excellent idea," agreed Adam, turning off his light as 
well.

"Goodnight boys," said Danny flicking his switch.  "I think 
a nude hike and then the rest of the day skinny dipping!"

"Nighty-night kiddos, and sweet dreams, said Karl, lastly 
flicking his switch.  Just before he drifted into sleep 
Karl had swirling images of young naked schoolboys.  He was 
sure he was going to have a sweet, wet dream.


Adam On Camp (part 2)

Just before six the next morning Adam was woken by the
sounds of the camp four wheel drive starting up and moving
down the gravel track to the main road.  It was already
daylight and the sweet morning air was beginning to fill
his nostrils.  "Anyone else awake?" he whispered.

Karl and Jamie yawned loudly as Danny barely stirred, half
his buns exposed.

"Cute arse Danny!" laughed Adam, as he threw his pillow at
the boy's backside.  Danny woke with a start.

"What the fuck...!"

"OK fellas, we're in charge now," announced Karl, assuming
leadership of the group and heading into the bathroom.
Right, let's get the boys up, oh, and remember, it's a
totally nude camp.  The guys quickly showered off and
organized their arrangements.  Karl was in charge of
Dormitory Number One, Adam was allocated dorm 2, Jamie got
number 3 and Danny ended up with dorm 4. As they headed
towards their respective dormitories Adam suggested "let's
start them with a nice cold shower!"

Precision like, each PE student opened the door of their
assigned dorms and stood naked in front of the sleeping
boys.  Only a whistle adorned their body, which was used to
rouse the boys.

"Wake up boys!" barked Adam, the shrill of his silver
whistle causing his young charges to bolt upright from
their bunk beds, where they gazed in astonishment at the
naked youth with the silver whistle.  Likewise, the
youngsters in the other three dorms were similarly woken to
find their group leader standing naked before them.
"Shower time lads!" Adam called out, as his drowsy bunch of
kids made their way to the washroom.

"To the showers!" ordered Jamie, as his thirteen boys
marched into their washroom, which like the others
consisted of a row of toilet cubicles, a bank of wash
basins, a long stainless steel urinal and six overhead
shower roses surrounded by stark white tiles and absolutely
no privacy.

"Right guys, strip off and a quick shower, breakfast is in
ten minutes," said Danny, following his group of naked
young teenage schoolboys to the showers.

"Make sure you was around your private parts completely,
like this," instructed Karl, as he lathered his dick and
balls with such vigor that he achieved an erection, with
many of the boys likewise getting a hard-on as they
followed his advice.  "If you've got a foreskin, pull it
back and give everything a good clean.  And don't forget
your arse," reminded Karl, "plenty of soap there too."

Just before 0630 hours, fifty-two naked boys and four
physical education students headed into the mess hall and
proceeded to prepare breakfast from the supply of orange
juice, cornflakes and bread.  Just after seven o'clock Karl
stood in front of the boys and outlined the arrangements
for the day.  "We break into four groups and hike to the
lake.  There are four separate hiking tracks.  Take these
lunch provisions in your back packs and we should reach the
lake by ten.  Let's get moving then!"  The boys lined up to
collect their lunch rations then followed their respective
leader to the departure point.

Jamie's group headed out on the path that took them past
the wildlife sanctuary and the banksia grove.  About an
hour into the hike Jamie's erection was constantly
throbbing and he turned around and stopped his group. His
almost vertical hard-on and well-proportioned, tanned body
made every boy stare in wonderment and envy, thirteen young
teenage boycocks swelling before him.  "Right boys, who
wants to feel it?"  The youngsters surged forward, each
taking turns at stroking Jamie's stiff.  There were three
of the boys who had no pubic hair, but the others sprouted
various shades and thicknesses.  "Line up boys if you like,
I'll give you a suck."

Jamie sat down on the grass in front of a large boulder
while the boys waited to feel his rock hard cock, with each
of them enjoying the experience of getting their junior
sized prick drenched by Jamie's salivating mouth.  "Cum
over me if you want to," he said as a cute blond thirteen
year old was the first to insert his small hard cock,
pushing it in and out quickly before sighing softly,
withdrawing just before his clear jism dribbled over
Jamie's cheeks.  Some of the boys blew in his mouth, some
rubbed their hard little pricks against his face before
cumming, and while some boys obliged Jamie with a quick
golden shower after they blew, a few kids found Jamie's
gentle hand job the best way of squirting it out.

One thirteen year old had a spontaneous ejaculation as he
was waiting for his turn, his semen spurting over the tight
buns of the kid in front of him, but then the same boy blew
again over Jamie just a couple of minutes later!  It took
about twenty minutes before the last boy was done, but the
PE student's balls were ready to burst.

He stood up and grabbed the boy by the arm, turning him
around and pushing his hard-on between the smooth firm
bottom of the twelve year old, squeezing the kid's tight
hairless balls and working his hand up to his small hard
dick, rubbing it as he thrust his own dribbling boner
between the young boy's narrow bum crack.  Jamie groaned as
his supply of ball cream gushed upwards from the crack,
splattering in all directions, and then the boy squealing
as he achieved a junior orgasm, a few dribbles of jism
ending up in Jamie's hand.  "Right boys," said Jamie,
wiping his hands on the grass, "off to the lake!"

Karl's group needed to stop about half way because although
the track was shorter, it was more winding and rocky as it
went through a ravine near the creek.  He stopped and
looked around to find all kids displaying handsome boy-
sized erections.  "Let's have a quick break here," he said,
feeling his prick swell.

"Where can I have a leak?" asked a cute twelve year old.

"Over here if anyone wants a leak," he announced, motioning
towards a small grassy clearing. Karl was busting for a
piss himself and moved directly in front of a handsome
fourteen year old and began to squirt a lengthy stream of
warm liquid which arched up to the kid's nipples, dribbling
down his tummy.  The other boys followed by example and
began relieving themselves, with steady soaking streams of
golden boypiss spurting from their unfettered hard-ons,
with some of the kids playfully aiming their boypee over
each other, as well as over Karl.

After having their leak, all boys still had erections and
began jerking off, some taking the opportunity to have a
mutual wank with a friend.  Two youngsters wanted to have a
bit of fun with Karl, the first boy kneeling in front of
him to suck the young man's rock hard cock as Karl kissed
the second boy's nipples and then pulling him to orgasm.
While he watched the young boy ejaculate Karl blew a
copious amount of jism into the other kid's mouth.

One by one the rest of the group blew their junior cum,
either by their own hand or by mutual masturbation; some
boys stood upright and did it themselves, others lay on
their backs as their friends squatted over them so they
could wank together.  Eventually Karl decided that his
group needed to move on, after they had a bit of a splash
in the nearby creek to wash the stuff from their semen-
splattered bodies.

Meanwhile Adam's group of thirteen lively youngsters
chattered endlessly along the way, talking (naturally)
about their dicks, jerking off, pubic hair, their balls,
getting stiffs, wet dreams, skinny dipping - and this
uninhibited bunch of horny naked teenage boys revealed some
amazing stories of their activities in the dorm the night
before - Adam thought he might spy on them tonight -
perhaps he would even join them!

He called them for a break, and even though they were only
about ten minutes from the lake, he felt they all needed a
pull.  Adam organized them into pairs and told them to
watch him.  He gently grabbed the arm of a cute blond
thirteen year old, then embraced him and started to piss
against the kid, who graciously reciprocated, his small
stiff boycock pressed against Adam's upper thighs and
releasing a bladder full.  The young man, now having
finished, rubbed his large dick against the boy's smooth
flat tummy, then just after a few brief seconds moaned
quietly as he released a week's supply of ball cream which
spattered against the kid.  The little boy began to gasp
and Adam stood back as the youngster blew a torrent of jism
from his four incher, hands free, as his friends watched on.

The other boys then paired of and repeated the piss-n-cum
show, a chorus of moaning and sighing as they each climaxed
in quick succession, the fun and excitement of their
youthful orgasms clearly visible on the gorgeous faces of
these naked semen-soaked teenage schoolboys.  Adam, who
only moments earlier had blown, found himself squirting a
second load of jism, without touching his throbbing prick.
He quickly regained his breath.  "This way boys, we're
almost there!"  He led his giggling troop towards the lake,
their bodies still glistening with boycum, their dicks
temporarily relieved.

Danny's group was the first to arrive at the lake and he
turned around to face the thirteen young boys who had been
marching behind him, chattering in their boyish way for
most of the hike.  The young man's eyes feasted on the
smooth young bodies before him, this happy group of naked
adolescent boys quickly bringing his five inch soft cock to
a fully upright and hard nine incher, and the boys couldn't
keep their eyes off it.

Without exception each kid found his own dick enlarging to
full stiffness without even touching it.  None of these
boys had ever seen such a monster cock on such a stunning
young man.  Four youngsters groaned quietly as they
experienced a spontaneous, hands-free ejaculation, another
five boys were unable to control their raging hormones and
began masturbating, quickly achieving orgasms at the sight
of their stunning leader's nakedness.

"Who wants to give me a pull?" asked Danny, his dick
dribbling copious amounts of sticky pre-cum.

A couple of boys who had not yet blown moved up to Danny,
one of them a twelve year old who stood behind him and
started to rub his three inch hard-on between the young
man's buns, his hand around Danny's waist so he could
fondle the youth's dense tuft of pubic hair.  The second
kid moved to Danny's side, his small hand barely making a
complete grip around the trainee student's monster prick
and pulling it quickly for a few seconds before the PE
student let out a moan of pleasure as his warm white cum
gushed uncontrollably in lengthy slurping streams
from his throbbing hard-on, the wispy pubes of the twelve
year old behind him tickling the top of Danny's buns and
heightening his orgasm.

Danny then felt a gush of warm liquid against his upper
thigh, while another gush dribbled down his bum crack as
the two boys came together, their breathy sighs and hot
moist bodies pressing against him filling Danny with a
sense of pleasure and release.  "Let's go swimming!" he
called, the other youngsters running into the clear lake
after him.

Within minutes the three other groups emerged from the
separate paths that led to the lake, their hot young sweaty
bodies aching for some cool relief.  Now, fifty-two naked
young teenage schoolboys and their youthful instructors
were cavorting and splashing in the crystal clear water,
their shouts and laughter ringing throughout the
surrounding bushland.  Towards midday, they emerged to
prepare their barbecue lunch.

The remaining few days were spent enjoying each others'
company in an environment of totally naked and youthful
fun, where the boys learnt valuable communication and
practical survival skills, and where comradeship and
loyalty were emphasized.  The youngsters also discovered a
wealth of information about their own bodies and sex in an
unashamed and uninhibited atmosphere, where all boys were
encouraged to talk about their feelings, fears and
ambitions.  It was a rewarding and learning experience for
everyone.


At the end of the week the four supervising staff returned
from school and prepared to drive the group back to Gaelic
Boys' College.

"Well boys, how did it go?" asked Gordon Bigone to the
young PE students.

"It was fantastic, Gordon," said Karl, handing back the
bunch of keys.  "We all learnt a lot and so did the boys,
and we all had a great time."

"They really look as though they enjoyed themselves,"
observed Gordon, as the smiling youngsters lined up to board
the buses.  "I'll make sure you all get good reports."

"Thanks for the opportunity," said Adam, "and if you ever
need any of us for any more camps, you can count on us."

"I have to stay here and prepare for next week's camp - the
senior boys come up for their induction.  Well, it looks
like the buses are about to leave - you'd better get on or
you'll be stuck here!"  Gordon shook the boys' hands and
waved as the departing buses made their way down to the main
road.

As soon as he was alone Gordon went back to the office and
fiddled around in his pocket for the single key he had
earlier that week removed from the bunch.  Opening the door
to the storeroom, he went straight to a cabinet and unlocked
it, where a bank of video players flickered in front of
him.  The dozen concealed cameras and microphones in the
dorms, washrooms and around the camp had generated hours of
vision, and while the tapes were rewinding Gordon opened a
bottle of whisky and poured a glass.  He knew he have plenty
of shower scenes, but he didn't expect the rest!

Gordon Bigone fell asleep at three the next morning as a
large mosquito hovered over his bald head, buzzing as it
prepared to take aim.

THE END

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