Date: Fri, 13 Jan 2017 16:21:34 -0500
From: jon white <jonwhite808@yahoo.com>
Subject: Camp Shy

				CAMP SHY I

 "My name's Dan and I am the tent counsellor, sort of your big
brother. Chuck is here, number nine, and our tent is complete. This is an
early teen group.You are all probably aware of why we are here. We are all
shy folk. Now being shy is not bad, but it is a limitation. Shy people tend
to isolate themselves and miss out on too much. Particularly, they miss out
on interacting with other people, learning about them and enjoying their
company. Some ten percent of men are either gay or bisexual and a large
proportion of them are shy. They feel queer and different from their
neighbors. So you will meet many gay boys at this camp and hopefully by
interacting will shed your shyness, or at least enough of it to open up and
feel part of the community. There are only two rules at this camp: we will
all be naked and teasing or bullying will cause you to immediately be sent
home. Any questions?"

 "As an icebreaker, we will all tell about our first orgasm. My brother
Bill and I shared our bedroom. One morning, I was just thirteen, and when
we got out of bed Bill noticed my sheet was wet with jizz.  Ha, you had a
wet dream, aren't they a pain in the ass? I guess you haven't figured how
to jack off yet. So let me show you how and you won't have any more waking
up glued to the sheets. So he did and I was fascinated when his cock began
to squirt. Try it, you'll like it," he said.

 "It was a school day but when I got home that day I went straight to the
bathroom and beat my meat. When I came my knees went weak and I damn near
fell down. I didn't drop near as big a load as he did, but it sure felt
great and I've been doing it just about every day since then. OK, Sam
you're next, tell us about your first time."

 "The kid who lived next door was in eighth grade, a year older than me,
and we palled around a bit. One day I was over at his house and he wanted
to play strip poker. I didn't know how to play poker but I was game. Maybe
he was cheating, I don't know, but I got naked first."

 "Boy, you've got a big weenie, bigger than mine," he said, and he got
naked too. But he had a hardon and I'd never seen anybody with a boner
before. So mine got hard too."  "Jeez, look at the size of your balls, I'll
bet you squirt more than I do too," he said. "Well, I had no idea what he
was talking about and when he suggested we beat off and see who shoots more
I told him I didn't understand what he wanted to do. So he suggested he'd
do me and then I could do him. He wasn't hurrying but it couldn't have been
more than a minute when this strange full feeling built up behind my balls
like something was going to burst. My weenie got real sensitive and then
POW, I oozed out a little cum, maybe half a teaspoonful. Wow, what a
fantastic feeling! So then I did him and he squirted a bunch, way more than
me."

   Tim was next in line to tell his story but he said he'd never done it so
I offered to do him after the other boys told their stories. I handed each
boy a fanny pack containing condoms and a tube of lube so they could also
carry a billfold or anything else they wanted to.

   The meeting broke up and everyone left except Tim, me, and Bob who
wanted to watch. Tim wasn't hard, I guess maybe he was scared, but he
popped a woodie pretty quickly when I began to stroke him. His weenie was
small and he didn't have much pubic hair but when he got hard he was about
four inches, almost a handful. He was watching my hand with such intensity
I could almost feel it. Bob's eyes were glued to Tim's dick too, but he had
a nice six incher sticking straight out. A little drop of precum oozed out
of Tim's cock and I reached down, wiped it off with my finger and tasted
it. "Eeww, gross!" Said Bob. I told him on the contrary, it tasted
terrific.

    "Oh, I feel really funny down there and I don't know what...OOOOHHHHH!"
Tim yelled as his dickie began to spurt. Little ones, three of them. "Wow,
That felt great. Let's do another one," Tim said.  I told him he'd need to
recharge his gun and it might be until tomorrow before it'd be ready to
shoot again.

    Now Bob's cock had a little string of precum hanging from his piss slit
and he retrieved it with a fingertip, tasted it and broke into a wide
grin. "OK, you were so right. Just think of how much of that stuff I've
wasted! How about you doing me now Tim? Let's see if you learned anything,"
Bob said. I would have been happy to watch, I was hard as a rock hearing
all their stories and jacking off a virgin but I had a counsellors meeting
to attend.

     I learned nothing new, I'd heard the same stuff last year, but I was
happy to see Jimmy there. After the meeting I joined up with him and told
him about my morning. "I think you need a good sucking Dan, you must be
horny as hell," he said. We'd had some really good sex the previous summer
and I was eager to take him up on it. We walked a bit, found a nice patch
of bushes behind his tent, and I suggested a 69 suck. "That'd be good but I
haven't been buttfucked since last year so how about you doing me and then
sucking me off afterwards?" He said. "Jeez, you have a perfect cock for the
job. Eight inches and pointy."

      I rolled on a rubber, lubed up, he got on his back, pulled his knees
up and said, "Go easy man, it's been a year since I've had a pecker in my
pooper." He was a little tight but that was all the better. I told him he
felt a damnsight better than my hand and began the old in and out. "Ah,
nice, very nice. Take your time, I could do this all day," he said. That
would hand suited me fine but my cock was enjoying it overly, the tightness
in my groin was building fast and I stopped moving. I told him I was on the
edge and he said, "I changed my mind. Let me suck you off 'cause I want to
watch you cum.

       Suited me fine so I pulled out in time. "If you do me first maybe
you'll cool off a little," he said. He didn't last more than thirty seconds
before he said, "Rats, I'm gonna pop." I lifted off in time, stroked him
twice and his dick throbbed in my hand. He didn't squirt, he gushed and he
gushed a lot, moaning the whole time. "Whew, I guess I needed that. Looking
at all these kids walking around with boners had me pretty wound up. Your
poor woody is all leaky. Time for me to pay you back," he said.

			      TO BE CONTINUED