Date: Thu, 9 May 2002 14:07:31 -0700 (PDT)
From: Thomas Gaige <togaige@yahoo.com>
Subject: Wade Grows Up - Chapter Two - The Camp Counselor

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contains descriptions of sexual activities between an
older teenager and a young boy.  If you are not over
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                                      WADE GROWS UP

                           Chapter Two - The Camp
Counselor

The year I turned 12, Mom decided that it might be a
good idea for me to go away to a summer camp for most
of my summer vacation, rather than spending it at home
with a babysitter.  I wasn't too keen on the idea, as
I was hoping that our neighbor Rhonda would sit for me
again and her boyfriend Freddy would come back to town
for the summer.  Freddy had taught me a lot about sex
the previous summer, with "hands-on" lessons!  I
hadn't had any similar experiences since then, and was
hoping for more of the same.  Mom couldn't be
persuaded though and signed me up to go stay at a
summer camp up in the mountains for eight long weeks.
To make matters worse, a few days before I was to
leave, I fell out of a tree and broke my arm!  The
doctors put me in a cast and said I could go to camp,
but had to leave the cast on my arm till I got home!
Needless to say - I was one sad puppy!

The day came when I was to go to camp.  Mom drove me
up north of where we lived, to where the camp was
located.  It was a 3 hour drive!  When we arrived, Mom
checked me in at the main lodge.  I was one of the
first campers to be dropped off.  I was told I was to
be in cabin 14 down by the lake along with seven other
boys, and our counselor, whose name was Tony.  Then
Mom and I said our good-byes.

I tried not to cry, but didn't succeed.  I was really
pretty miserable. I didn't want to be at camp -
especially for so long, and especially if I couldn't
go swimming, because I couldn't get my cast wet.  As I
was getting control of my emotions, a man walked over
to us, and introduced himself as Tony - the guy who
was going to be my counselor.  He said I was the first
camper from his cabin to arrive.  I dried my tears as
quickly as I could, but it was too late - Tony'd seen
them.  He quickly put his arm around me - across my
shoulders and gave me a quick little hug and said I
shouldn't be scared, he'd take good care of me.  I
told him I wasn't scared - it was just that I didn't
really want to be there - especially since I couldn't
go swimming, and I showed him my cast. Tony was really
nice about it.  He told me not to worry - he'd keep me
busy with fun things to do when the other kids were
off swimming.  Mom said "See, I think you're going to
have a great time - you probably won't even want to
come home when the summer's over!".  With that she
said she had to get on the road, so we said Good-Bye,
and she left.  I was left alone with Tony.

Tony put his arm around me again and picked up my
duffle bag and guided me toward the path through the
woods to our cabin.  When we reached the path, Tony
went ahead of me.  Along the way, he made small talk
about several things there were to do at the camp -
things I'd be able to participate in - even with a
cast on!  As I was following Tony down the path I
couldn't help but notice that he had a really cute
ass, that filled his faded blue jeans nicely.  He had
incredible hair.  It was dark brown, wavy, and hung
down to his shoulders.  He was tall, and had really
broad shoulders too.

The cabin sat in a clearing by itself.  It was split
down the middle in two halves - one side was a big
dormitory style room with two rows of cots to sleep on
(five on each side of the room) and at the far end, on
the side of the room there was a stone fireplace and a
large carpet laid on the floor in front of it.  At the
end was a door that went out onto a veranda that
overlooked the lake below.  I had to admit the view
was pretty nice.  The other half of the cabin was a
big bathroom - similar to a school's locker room.  It
had some benches to sit on while you changed.  Instead
of lockers, there were ten large closets for our
clothes.  There were four toilet stalls, three sinks,
and at the far end of the room was a large shower room
with several spigets.

Tony suggested that I take the cot closest to his down
at the end of the room toward the fireplace, so I did.
 He also showed me where to stow my clothes.  After
he'd helped me unpack, we went and sat on the carpet
in front of the fireplace.  It was then that I finally
took a good look at Tony's face.  I hadn't realized
just how good looking he was.  He had thick dark brown
eye brows.  Really long thick dark eyelashes, and the
most vivid blue eyes I've ever seen on another human
being.  He had a dark tan, and was clean shaven, but
you could see the slightest stubble where he shaved.
The features of his face were nicely chiseled.  He had
large, soft, pink lips, behind which sat two rows of
perfectly lined up bright white teeth.  Tony was
God-like in his beauty.  As I sat there looking at
him, I began to feel a tingling sensation in my cock
and balls.  If only Tony were gay, and we were trapped
alone together in the wilderness somewhere!

I must've been staring at Tony longer than I realized,
as he suddenly cleared his throat and stood up.  As he
straightened up, I could've sworn I saw a hint of a
hardon in the crotch of his jeans.  I stood up
quickly, after Tony did.  I could feel my face burning
from embarassment.  Oddly, I got the impression Tony
was a bit pink in the face as well.

Tony opened his mouth to say something, but the back
door of the cabin suddenly slammed open, and there
stood a boy who turned out to be another camper
assigned to our cabin.  Tony welcomed him, and was
about to say something else, when two more campers
showed up.  The rest followed rather soon thereafter,
and Tony was busy showing everyone around and getting
them situated.

Once all the campers in our cabin had arrived, Tony
had us all introduce ourselves to each other and tell
each other a little about ourselves.  Everyone in the
group seemed to be OK - at least they didn't seem like
jerks.  A few of them told me they were sorry about my
arm.  That was nice.

Tony gave us all a tour of the camp grounds, and by
the time we'd finished that it was time for lunch.  So
we all went to the mess hall and queued up in line to
get our lunches.  They had hot dogs, hamburgers,
cheeseburgers, PB&J sandwiches to choose from.  There
were chips, pickles, and macaroni salad.  To drink we
had Hawaiian Punch or milk.  And there were brownies
for dessert.  Not too bad.  We all ate our fill, then
Tony said we'd be going on a hike.

The hike lasted for two hours.  Tony took us down an
old logging road, and then along some abandoned
railroad tracks, and finally we turned back out on a
path that brought us out to the main road we'd come
along to get to the camp.  When we got back to camp,
Tony said we could go swimming in the pool.  As he
said that he looked at me and told me that I'd be
staying with him.  He was going to take the others
down to the pool, and take a quick dip himself, then
we'd come back here.  The others could swim without
his supervision, as there were two lifeguards on duty.


The other boys all started stripping down to change
into their swim suits.  While the boys were changing,
I got to see them all naked for the first time.  Four
of them had small patches of pubic hair, similar to
mine.  But three of them still had little boys'
penises and no pubic hair yet.  One of the boys with
pubic hair, Bill I think his name was, noticed this
too and started to make fun of one of the boys who
didn't have pubic hair yet, but Tony told everyone
that he didn't want to hear anyone making fun of
anyone else because of their bodies.  He explained
that some boys start changing into men earlier than
others, but that eventually, we all do. Then he added
"besides - you're all smaller and have less hair down
there than me!"  With that, he stripped off his own
shirt, jeans, and briefs, exposing a huge penis and
balls, surrounded and covered with thick dark pubic
hair, a line of which ran up to his navel.  God!  He
was gorgeous!  I could feel my penis starting to
expand, and was glad I wasn't changing right then.
All Tony had on was a golden necklace with an Italian
horn on it.  It shined beautifully against his tan.
Out of the corner of my eye, I could see Bill just
standing there his mouth hanging open gaping at Tony's
genitals.  Tony noticed too.  He said "What's the
matter?  Never seen a man naked before?"  Bill got all
red in the face and turned away and pulled his swim
suit up quickly.  Tony and everyone else finished
suiting up quickly too.  After that incident, nobody
ever said a word about anyone elses' bodies for the
rest of the summer.

We all trooped to the pool, and everyone (but me of
course) jumped in.  The other boys all splashed
around, but Tony just swam a quick couple of laps,
then climbed out next to me.  He hollered in to the
others that they were to stay there until he came back
to get them an hour later.  Then he said "C'mon" to me
and headed for our cabin.

When we got back to the cabin, I asked him if there
wasn't some way that maybe I could go swimming too -
it was hot and I was sweaty.  I said I could tape a
plastic bag over my cast.  Tony apologized, but said
there was nothing he could do about it.  My mother had
said No Swimming at all - not even with a bag on - so
that was that.  He agreed though that it was hot and
said he understood about my being sweaty.  Then he
offered to help me take a shower.  He wanted to take
one anyway to wash off the chlorine from the pool he
said.  I was pretty uncomfortable, so I agreed that
that might be OK.

We walked into the bathroom, and Tony quickly pulled
off his swim suit.  Immediately, I thought to myself
that this might not be such a good idea afterall.  I
could feel my cock stirring just at the sight of
Tony's ass.  I didn't get a chance to think though, as
Tony turned and reached for the bottom of my T-Shirt
to pull it up over my head.  All I could do was let
him help me get undressed.  As I held my arms up and
Tony pulled my T-Shirt up I could see he was looking
at my arm pits.  At that point in my life I had about
3 whole hairs in each pit.  He grinned at me and said
"I see you've started growing hair in your pits!"  I
immediately started to blush.  Tony chuckled.  Then he
sat down on the bench in front of me and untied my
sneakers.  I kicked them off and let Tony remove my
socks.  Then he stood up and reached for the belt
buckle on my jeans.  When his hand touched it, I kind
of gave a little involuntary jerk.  Tony looked at me,
in my eyes and told me to relax.  He said he was just
trying to help, since it would be rather difficult to
undo my pants with just one hand.  I sensed though
that his breathing had become slightly heavier than it
had been.  As I looked down to see what he was doing,
I saw too that his cock looked slightly larger than it
had a couple minutes before, and it was twitching
slightly.  Tony must've realized I was looking at his
cock, because he went all red in the face.  He quickly
finished undoing my pants and let them drop to the
floor.  Then he told me I could handle getting the
rest of the way undressed.  He sat down on the bench
in front of me and began working on the knot in my
shoe lace.  His head was only a foot or so from my
crotch.  As he worked on the knot, he said "C'mon -
hurry up!".  I could feel my cock beginning to harden,
yet I didn't want to turn and put my ass in his face
either, so I tried to turn sideways and slipped my
briefs off.  I could see that Tony was trying to look
at my genitals without being obvious about it.  Then I
noticed that he had a real semi-hardon going.  I began
to wonder if maybe he would be interested in having
some fun with me like Freddy did last summer!

Having seen Tony's cock hardening, my began to do the
same.  Of course, Tony's got harder yet seeing mine
start to get hard, and mine followed suit as did his,
till we were sort-of frozen.  I was standing there
sideways with a raging hardon and he was sitting on
the bench facing a little away from me, but I could
see his hardon raging beneath my sneaker, which he was
trying to use to hide his cock from my view.  Both of
us were red in the face from embarassment (or was it
from sexual tension?)!

Finally, Tony told me to go get in the shower.  I was
about to turn the other way and dash into the shower,
when I realized we hadn't covered my cast in plastic.
I said "But what about my cast?"  Tony groaned
quietly, and looked up at me.  He looked really
confused.  I could see his cock was still stiff as a
board, as it was peeking out from the side of my shoe,
which was still partly covering it.  When Tony
realized I was staring at his cock, he went red as a
beet.  I began to feel sorry for him, and without
realizing what I was doing, I said "It's OK - this
isn't the first time this has happened to me."

Tony's head jerked back up and he stared into my eyes,
and he asked "what do you mean?"

It was my turn to turn beet red.  But as I was trying
to decide what to say, I saw Tony look directly at my
hard dick.  I said "It's OK - you can feel it if you
want to."  He looked back up at me, searching my eyes
to see if I truly meant it.  Then asked "are you
sure?"

Finally I turned fully toward him so my cock was only
about one to two feet away from him, aiming right at
him.  I said "Yes", and with that reached down and
took his hand in mine and placed it on my hard penis.


I looked back at him and he was looking at me.  He
looked ready to cry.  He said "This is wrong."  I said
"It's only wrong if one of us doesn't want to do it.
I know you want me, and I want you too.  So it's not
wrong!"

Tony thought a moment, continuing to look at me.  I
smiled at him.  Then he looked down at my hard penis
in his hand, and he started to move his hand back and
forth, masturbating me.  It felt wonderful to feel
another guy's hand wrapped around my penis once more!

As Tony jerked me off, he looked back up at me and
asked once more "are you sure about this?" And I told
him, "Absolutely!".  Then I told him briefly about my
experiences with Freddy, and how I was longing for
another relationship like that.  Tony seemed shocked
to hear about how Freddy and I would suck on each
other's cocks.  I told him I loved it.  Tony looked
into my smiling face, then smiled back up at me, and
finally lowered his face to my crotch.

I suddenly felt the tip of my dick enter Tony's warm,
soft, wet mouth!  His tongue flicked around the head
of my penis, then he dropped his hand away from my
shaft and slid his tongue down the underside of it.
He started licking my dick like it was a popsicle.
Finally, he kissed my piss slit and let the head of my
cock re-enter his mouth.  This time though he didn't
stop with just the head inside his mouth - he
continued to let my entire 4-1/2" slide into his
mouth.  Then he started to slide his head up and down
so that my cock was fucking his mouth.  It felt
awesome!  He swirled his tongue around the underside
of my shaft.  It was driving me wild.

As Tony sucked my cock, he began to massage my balls
with his left hand, and with his right hand, he
reached around behind me and started to finger my ass
crack.  I was so sweaty, that his finger slid between
my buttocks without a problem.  I could feel his
middle finger rubbing my anal sphincter up and down,
as his left hand continued to massage my scrotum.  He
was really pumping my cock now with his mouth, and I
could feel the pressure building.  It'd never felt
like this at all though before.  Something was
different this time.  This time it felt like something
was really going to squirt out of my penis.  To this
point I'd only ever had dry orgasms.  I knew from
Freddy though that soon I'd be shooting sperm too.  As
Tony pumped my cock and fondled my balls and massaged
by butt hole, I started to shake.  I couldn't control
my spasming body, and suddenly, I squirted what felt
like a huge gob of cum down Tony's throat!  He kept on
sucking and rubbing my hole, and squeezing my balls
lightly, and I squirted at least four or five more
gobs of cum into his mouth, before I quite literally
collapsed over on top of him!  Tony grabbed me so I
wouldn't fall and lowered me to the floor.  A drop of
cum was still coming out my piss slit, and Tony wiped
it off with his finger and stuck his finger in his
mouth and licked it clean.  Then he said "Man your cum
tastes great!"  I told him I didn't know one way or
the other, because that was the first time I'd ever
had a real orgasm.  He was surprised, but told me he
was happy he was the guy who'd made it happen!  Then
he leaned over to me and kissed me on the lips.  I
could feel his tongue trying to part my lips and I let
him gain entry to my mouth.  I could vaguely taste my
own cum on his tongue.  That was cool!  We let our
tongues explore each others' mouths for a few minutes
before finally parting.

After that Tony got serious and told me that what had
happened was wrong and that he would get in big
trouble, and maybe even go to jail if anyone ever
found out that he'd done that to me.  I could see he
was worried, and I told him I'd never tell a soul.  I
promised it would stay our secret.  Then I reached
down and began massaging his dick, which was still
semi-hard (he'd lost some of his hardness while
worrying I'd tell someone what he'd done).  Before
Tony could do anything, I pushed him down onto his
back and dove down on him and started to suck his huge
tool for all I was worth!  It only took a couple of
seconds before Tony started moaning and gently
thrusting his hips up off the floor to meet my mouth
as I came down his shaft.  I couldn't fit all of it in
my mouth.  I actually only got about half of it in -
up to his ringmeat.  He didn't seem to mind though.  I
wrapped my right hand (the good one) around the lower
half of his shaft and pumped up and down as I sucked
him off.  It didn't take very long, and I could taste
Tony's pre-cum leaking out his piss-slit onto my
tongue.  Tony began to thrust up and down harder, and
was groaning more.  I continued pumping and sucking,
and all of a sudden, Tony let out a cry, and squirted
the biggest load of cum into my mouth that I've ever
received.  There was so much it immediately began
leaking out of my mouth and down my hand and his cock.
 His balls just kept pumping load after load of it.
He must've squirted about 8-9 gobs of jism into my
mouth.  I swallowed what I could of it, but a lot ran
out of my mouth and down my hand onto his balls.  Tony
didn't seem to mind though.  Once he'd recovered from
his orgasm, he smiled down at me and ran his hands
through my hair as I rested my face on his thigh
watching his dick twitching as it softened.  He told
me it was the best blow job he'd ever received!

It was getting late, so we took a quick shower and got
ourselves cleaned up.  We got dressed and went down to
the pool and got the other boys.  One of them, Dan,
asked what we'd been up to.  Tony chuckled and said
we'd worked out a little - explaining that there were
certain exercises I had to do to keep my strength up
what with my arm in a cast.  Then he said we'd
showered.

Needless to say, The boys in our cabin did a lot more
swimming that the boys from the other cabins did.
Most days the kids in the other cabins only hit the
pool or the lake for swimming once a day.  The kids in
our cabin got to swim twice a day!  since they liked
swimming so much, it worked out for everyone.

While my fellow campers were swimming, Tony helped me
to "work out", followed by a shower!  Nobody ever
suspected what was going on between us.  My "work
outs" got more involved as time went by.  Tony
introduced me to butt fucking and rim jobs (I really
liked them), and all the other pleasurable activities
two horny young guys could enjoy.

Mom was right - by the end of the summer I really
didn't want it to end, and I didn't want to go home!
Summer camp can be great!  I highly recommend it!  Of
course you need to get assigned to the right
counselor!

When summer was over and I was back in school, Tony
and I exchanged letters once in a while. Of course we
were careful about what we said in them, in case
anyone (like my mom) read them.  We made plans to be
at the same camp again next summer!  I couldn't wait!
In January, Tony's letters suddenly stopped coming.
In the beginning of February, I got a letter from
Tony's mother.  I was devestated!  Tony had been
killed in an auto accident early in January! In the
letter, she'd enclosed the gold necklace with the
Italian horn that Tony always wore.  She said he'd
been so fond of me, she thought he would've wanted me
to have it.  I put it on immediately, and have never
taken it off.  I wear it still today!  Tony was my
counselor, best friend, the older brother I never had,
and lover.  I loved him back then and still do!

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If you enjoyed this story, Keep your eyes open for
Chapter 3 - Tenting With Harry - where I tell you
about my adventures with a new boy who moved into my
neighborhood!