Date: Wed, 27 Jul 2005 19:56:06 EDT From: Robby Subject: Middle School Memories -- Part 20 This story is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to any person, living or dead, is purely coincidental. This story contains descriptive acts of sexual behavior between boys under the age of 18. Read at your own risk. Otherwise, enjoy! Middle School Memories ... Part 20 Funny how you learn things about people you would have never suspected. I wasn't surprised to learn I had horny cousins. Shit, what young teenage boy isn't horny 24/7? But what my aunt mentioned I would have never guessed. We were eating breakfast when she told me she had talked to my mom, who said the decision would be mine. What decision? "Robby," my aunt hesitated. "The boys and I are naturists." "What's that?" I asked, not really knowing. "We like to run around naked," Billy said. "Well," my aunt corrected, "we like to be naked in nature. You know enjoy being free of clothes." "Oh, like a nudist park?" "Yep," Dustin said. "We usually go on Wednesdays because it is not so crowded, and it's youth day so there will be a lot of boys and girls there. Would you like to go? We can do something different if it offends you." "No. I think it'll be great." "Okay, then. Well, leave right after breakfast." "What should I wear?" "A smile," Dustin joked. "Bathing stuff. Before we go in, we get a locker and put all of our shit there." "Dustin! Watch your mouth." "Sorry, mom." We all finished breakfast and got prepared to leave. It was kind of a far drive. After a while we were out in the middle of nowhere. We headed north, so I figured we were at the southern part of the Ocala forest. In a short time, my aunt turned onto an unmarked road. "No signs?" I asked. "If everyone knew there was a nudist park back here we would have every old pervert here!" Bobby said. My aunt then took a left, pulling into a parking lot. The only signage I saw said "Private Parking. All others will be towed." We all got out and walked a short path which lead to a small brown building. Finally! A sign. It read "Happy Acres Nudist Camp." "This is our locker, we're members," Bobby said, pointing to a long locker. He began peeling off his clothes, throwing them into the locker. Dustin began to undress next. I followed suit. Soon, we three boys were standing naked, waiting for my aunt. I must say, when she turned around, she was pretty hot. What the hell was my uncle thinking giving up a lady like this. She was sexy. Grabbing only our towels, we went into the camp. Inside, everyone was naked. My eyes darted around, taking in everything. Especially the guys! A group of boys maybe seven to ten played in the sand pit. Nice asses. Little dicks. To younger men were throwing a frisbee to each other. They were pretty hairy. Their dicks flopped about as they chased after the frisbee. A few girls pushed each other on the swingset. They were younger than me. Nothing really to look at there. Then I saw a group of teen boys skateboarding at a makeshift park. They each were wearing mandatory knee and elbow pads and safety helmet. It was really sexy seeing them completely naked except for the pads. My interest was tweaked. My dick responded. SO, I wrapped the towel around my waist. "I'm going to be over at the pool working on my tan," my aunt said, looking at my hardening dick beneath my towel. "Don't be embarrassed, Robby. All first-timers get that on their first couple of visits. I guess you saw a girl that interested you. I smiled, blushed ... if she only knew. My aunt turned, leaving us three boys on our own. We walked over to the skate park and watched the boys attempting their best tricks. Dustin grabbed some padding and a board and joined the other boys. He was pretty good on the skateboard. Bobby walked over to the open field and laid out his towel and listened to music. I sat on some bleachers and watched the boys show their stuff, and I don't mean skateboard skill! There was about ten boys on skating around. They ranged from about ten to what looked like early twenties. I watched the younger ones, admiring their little asses. They skated past me, giving me a great view of their package. One kid, probably about ten or eleven, had a pretty long dick hanging between his legs, probably around 3". It was completely hairless, his balls still tight. I next noticed a few boys about my age. One kid had red hair and freckles all over his body. It was so cool because his pubic bush was the same color as his hair. His dick poked out about two inches and was really thick. The next boy, who looked about 12, had a really small bush of hair above his inch or so dick. The third boy had a really thick dick with no hair above it all. There were a couple of high school dudes there. There all had pretty thick bushes of pubic hair. Their dicks dangled between their legs. Each had low hanging balls. The older guys ... well, they were older. I'm not even interested in that. The soda I had in the car on the drive up was asking to be let free. I looked around and then saw the bath house. I walked over to the little building, concealing my hardon beneath my hands and my towel. I couldn't help it, there was simply too many dicks to look at ... I was enjoying the view! In the bathroom, I scooted in front of a urinal, pushing my hard dick down so that I wouldn't piss all over the wall! As I was pissing, the kid with the red hair entered next to me. He was completely naked. He took his dick in hand and began pissing. He looked over at me, at my hard on. "Your first time?" he asked. "Yeah," I said. "How'd you know?" He then pointed at my hard on. "My names is Patrick." "I'm Robby." "How old are you, Robby?" Patrick asked. "I'm 13, you?" "14." I shook the excess piss from my now softening dick. And went to wash my hands. Patrick followed me to the sinks. I could tell he was looking at my dick in the reflection of the mirror. "I saw you checking out the guys skateboarding." "No, I was just watching you guys do tricks," I lied. "Watching guys skateboard gives you a boner?" I was found out. "You know, they really don't like perv behavior like there here." "Sorry ... I, it was just ..." I stammered. "But, I don't mind," Patrick said. "Is that all you wanted, was to look at my dick?" "What are you talking about?" "I think you know. You wanna come back to our cottage?" "Sure." I followed Patrick out of the bath house and followed him along the dirt path to his cottage. We entered. It was simply a single room with a full bed and two bunk beds. A bathroom was off to one side. Patrick told me his parents brought him here a couple of times a month. He also said that he has fooled around a few times while at the camp, sometimes in his cottage, sometimes in theirs, sometimes in the woods. "Where are your parents?" I asked. "There playing vollyball. They'll be out for a while." I then realized we were both standing there naked. My dick was getting boned again. I saw that Patrick was getting excited as he considered the possibilities. He walked over and latched the door shut and came back to me. "What do you want to do?" he asked. "I like sucking dick." "I like sucking dick too," I said. "Well, then, what do you say?" At that I dropped to my knees. I gazed at his dick poking out from the orange nest of pubic hair. His dick was now boned, standing straight 5". I licked his head. Then I licked his balls, sagging beneath his dick. I then wrapped my mouth around his fat pole. I began bobbing up and down on it, putting my hands on his ass, pulling him to me each time I went down on his dick. In about another minute or so, he began rocking his hips, pulling my head to him, shoving his dick as much as he could into my mouth. His breathing was quickening, when suddenly he pushed his dick into my mouth, holding my head still. I then felt his dick as it shot his load into my mouth. It was a pretty large load too. I guess he hadn't jacked off in a while. Letting his dick fall from my mouth, I licked some of the sperm that spilled to the sides of my mouth. "You swallow too," he said. Patrick then lifted me to my feet, kneeling in front of me. My dick was already leaking pre-cum. He licked it off my head. He then kissed my dick, licked my balls. Next he slipped my dick it is moist mouth and began bobbing his head up and down on it. From watching all the skateboarding boys, I was already pretty worked up. I grabbed his head and began fucking his face. With each thrust forward, my balls slapped against his chin. He never lost momentum, taking each forceful thrust I offered. Within another minute I was ready to shoot. Like him, I held his head still, slamming my dick as far into his mouth as I could. My dick erupted, sending a small load (hey, what do you want, I been busy lately) into his mouth. My hips bucked a little as I gave him everything my dick wanted to offer. I pulled my dick from his mouth. He stood up. I noticed he was hard again. I wasn't quite ready for our little meeting to end. "So you have messed around a lot at this camp?" "Yeah, I don't really like vollyball. I'd much rather get my dick sucked any day. And there is always someone out here willing to meet my expectation." "Who was the oldest that sucked yours?" I asked. "Uhm," Patrick thought, "A dude about twenty-four. I always return the favor. He had a pretty huge dick. Like 9" or so. Real hairy, too. You like older guys?" "Never really considered it," I said. "I like messing around with guys around my age. Who was the youngest?" "That would be Colin. You were looking at him out there too. He's the kid with 3" soft dick. He's eleven, maybe twelve this year. But when he gets hard, his dick is like 5" long! He doesn't shoot sperm, but can give you some clear cum." "Sweet," I said. Pointing at his dick, I continued, "Looks like you're ready for more." "Shit, Robby. I'm 14 years old! I'm always ready! You wanna suck me again? I'll suck yours again." "You ever think about fucking a guy?" "Hell no." "Why not?" "I don't know. Seems weird. I guess I've never really thought about it." "I'll let you fuck me." "No way! Are you serious??" "Definitely." "Have you been fucked before?" "A few times." "No way. By who?" "Well, no one you'd know." Then I remembered. "Wait. You see that boy over there," I said pointing out the window to Billy. "And that one there," I said, pointing to Dustin. "They fucked you?" "Yeah, both of them. They're my cousins." "Dude, you are really getting me worked up." I looked down and noticed some clear fluid running down his dick. I leaned over and licked up the trail of pre-cum. I knew I definitely had Patrick's attention. I was really quite hot for his dick and orange pubic hair. I wanted him inside me. "You got any lube?" I asked. "No," he said. "I usually jack off dry." I went to the kitchen and looked through the cabinets. Bingo! There was a bottle of vegetable oil. It would have to do. I walked back over to Patrick, who looked at me anxiously. I poured some oil into my hand and then slicked up his tool with it. I then turned around and bent over the queen-size bed. Patrick walked behind me, a bit unsure of what to do. I reached back, and motioned for him to step forward some more. I took his dick in my hand and positioned it at my hole. I worked my ass around until it pushed inside me. His dick was really fat, given me new sensations! "Okay," I said. "Push it in slowly. Your dick is fatter than any I've been fucked with." "Damn, Robby," Patrick said. "How many guys have fucked you?" "A couple. About ten." "Fuck, you must love it!" With that, Patrick did as I said and pushed his dick into my ass slowly. It is the fullest my ass has ever felt when I was being fucked. I loved it! Inch by inch, he slid his dick completely into me. Finally, the orange hairs of his bush were tickling my ass. "Okay," I said. "Fuck me." Patrick wrapped his arms around my stomach, rocking his hips back and forth. His dick slid out and back in. I guessed he probably he humped his bed or a pillow, because he didn't take his dick out very far. Well, not yet at least. "That feels so good," I told him. "This is way hot," he panted. He continued pushing in and out. With each inward thrust, his balls rocked up against mine. I could tell when he started getting worked up. He stood up a little, taking my hips in his hands. Now he's got it. I moaned with pleasure, whispering his name. He started pulling his dick almost all the way out and then shoved it all the back into me. One time, in his excitement, he pulled out to far. His dick popped out my ass. Without skipping a beat, he took his dick, aligned it with my hole and reinserted, sliding it all the way in. Placing his hands back on my hips, he continued slamming my ass. "Oh, shit, Robby," he panted. "This is so awesome. Your ass is so fucking tight." "Yes, Patrick," I moaned. "Fuck my ass. Fuck me good." And that he did. He was now pushing his dick in as far as he could, wanting it to go even farther. He then abruptly stopped, jamming his dick inside my ass ... his fat tool then spasmed, shooting his hot sperm into my wanting ass. He jerked a few times, dumping two more shots into me. He collapsed onto my back, his breath was heavy. "Fuck, Robby," he whispered in my ear. "That was too much." He then stood up and slid his dick out of me. It was softening. "We better get going. My folks will be coming back. Maybe we can hook up again." "I think we're just here for the day," I said. "Oh, okay then." We grabbed our towels and left his cottage. It was cool because my dick was now returning to a soft stage. I really did want to fuck his tight ass, but that was okay. I needed to give it a rest ... I was running low on sperm. I joined Dustin back at the skatepark. We went over to where Bobby was. We three sat there rating everyone that past by. We had a great time running around the park, free of our clothes. It was certainly a new experience. One I wouldn't mind having again. Especially if my red-haired friend was here! I smiled.