Date: Thu, 26 Dec 2013 21:19:59 -0800 (PST)
From: Fran Sissy <fransissy56@yahoo.com>
Subject: Summer Camp 1

Summer Camp

By fransissy56

This is a complete work of fiction involving consentual sex between various
people. If reading about horny boys dresed in lingerie and their teen
sisters offends you, then read no further.

Chapter 1

	"Hey Sandy," Jacky said entering his bedroom holding his older
sister's underwear in his hands. "Look what I got out of the hamper."
	Sandy sat on Jacky's bed, feeling his thirteen year old boner throb
in his underpants at the sight of bras, panties, garter belts, and nylons
hanging from Jacky's hands as he sat next to his friend. All Sandy could do
was stare at the shiny pink and pale blue material and the filmy tan
nylons.
	"Let's try `em on!" He dropped them between the boys then pulled
his t-shirt over his thin hairless body. "You want the pink or the blue?"
	Sandy's fingers felt the silky pink panties, which caused him to
tremble with excitement.
	"OK, you wear the pink, I'll wear the blue," he said, standing to
strip the rest of his clothes from his slender body.
	Sandy stood and stripped naked, his hairless four inch cock poked
straight out, bouncing up and down, just like Jacky's own similar size
hardon. Seeing each other naked was nothing new for the two boys. They'd
been fooling around exploring each other since they were ten. For the past
year they discovered the pleasures of mutual masturbation and sucking on
each other's horny little boner. But today, this was something new and very
exciting.
	It was 1966 and one of their favorite objects of masturbation had
been the New York Times magazine section and the Sears catalog, both
showing women's underwear that had a powerful effect on the pubescent
teens. Pantyhose had not yet replaced thigh high stockings held up on
female legs with garter belts and girdles. More than once had the two boys
sat there looking at some woman in a bra and girdle with nylons as they
stroked each other off, squirting their new found semen in orgasmic
delight.
	"How do we work these things?" Sandy asked holding up a wide shiny
pink garter belt, the four straps dangling, waiting to hold the nylons
laying on the bed.
	"Here, let me help you, then you help me." Jacky took the garter
belt from Sandy's hand and told his friend to turn around as he wrapped it
around the boy's slim waist. He fastened the four hooks and the cool
material felt very tight around his waist and hips. "I'll put the bra on
next." He held it up and Sandy put his thin arms through the straps. Jacky
spun his friend around and attached the three hooks on the back, then stood
back to admire Sandy. "Wow! Now me," he giggled.
	Sandy picked up the pale blue bra and hooked it around his friend's
chest, then fastened the matching wide garter belt around his waist. The
two boys stood there shivering with excitement as their boners bounced up
and down, leaking clear droplets of precum. "Let me put the stockings on
you," Sandy said, rolling up the first nylon as Jacky lifted his foot. The
boy rolled the silky material up the slim hairless thigh, pulling it
tight. He then fumbled with the garter tabs and got the first stocking set
in place. A moment later the other tan nylon hugged Jacky's quivering
thigh.
	"Oh Sandy! These feel great! Let me put yours on." With the same
excited and awkward manipulations of the filmy hose, Jacky attached the tan
nylons to his friend. He stepped back and the two boys looked at each
other. Their eyes were wide with excitement as they saw how the garter
belts and nylons framed their raging hardons. Almost in unison, each boy
stepped into the nylon briefs and slid them over the nyloned legs and
thighs, covering their throbbing and drooling boy boners. The panties were
tight, but the strength and excitement of their hard cocks tented the
material out, making little wet spots in the front of their panties.
	They turned to look in Jacky's mirror and they gasped. Staring back
at them were two incredibly horny boys, wearing for the first time the
objects of their naughty jerk off sessions.
	"Look at us!" Sandy said quietly as his fingers roamed up and down
his now lingerie clad little body. His fingers tingling at the touch of the
silky material, then cupping his own round little pantied ass. Jacky
squealed like a little girl as his own hands enjoyed the new sensation.
	A moment later the two of them encircled their arms around each
other, busy little hands roaming up and down excitedly caressing the
feminine underwear. Their little bodies mashed together, pantied boners
grinding in the silky material as their hands kneaded each other's nylon
covered butt as they pulled them closer. Then with reckless abandon, the
pouty little boy lips touched, then fused together as their wet tongues
dueled back and forth, swirling in each other's hot mouth.
	This little teen lusty embrace went on for nearly ten minutes,
whimpering and squealing into each other's mouth, until they reluctantly
broke the passionate tongue kiss, breathing heavily they stared into each
other's eyes. "We need tits," Jacky said, bending down to get his socks,
roll them up, and stuff them in his blue bra. Sandy did the same thing,
then the next moment their hands began to cup and caress each other's bra
covered chests.
	"This is great!" Sandy said breathlessly as he squeezed his little
lover's bra as Jacky did the same thing to him. "I'm so horny Jacky!"
	"I need to squirt Sandy!" Jacky pleaded as he pulled his little
blow buddy onto the bed. The two little sissy boys entwined themselves in
their lingerie and nylons, their slick panties squirming together as they
continued to kiss and feel each other.
	Hands reached down and thrilled at the feeling of their hot boners
under the panties. Their little fists squeezing and jerking desperately as
their tongues circled each other, gasps and squeals escaping their
glistening red lips. They broke their kiss and knew what they
needed. Quickly they turned around on their sides as their faces mashed
against wet shiny panties. Whimpering, they began to suck each other
through the tight slick material and moaned as their mouths and cocks got
what they hungered for. But the little boys wanted more. They pulled their
panties aside, grasped each other's squirming pantied ass, then swallowed
the purple mushroomed heads of their aching cocks. The little panty boys
desperately bucked their hips as they fucked each other's mouth. Each mouth
madly sucked and sucked, needing to get the reward they had grown to
love. The feeling of the lingerie and the excitement of the girly boy
sixty-nine was too much to bear and moments later each rigid boner spurted
gob after gob of boy cream into hungry mouths in the hardest and wildest
orgasm the two little boys had ever experienced.
	Their lingeried excitement carried them through two more violent
orgasms, spraying the white spunk on the boy's face, which they licked and
kissed from each other's pale sweet flesh.
	"That was incredible," Jacky said as the boys cuddled, enjoying the
feeling of their nyloned legs rubbing together.
	"Oh Jacky. We got to do this every day!" Sandy gushed. "That was
the best ever."
	The two boys lay there panting, enjoying the feeling of wearing
lingerie in the late afternoon. School would be out soon and they would
have the summer to explore their new found fetish. They both knew it, the
summer would be filled with hot boy sex. However excited they were, they
had no idea what the summer held for them.

				***

	"Sandy, something has come up and your father and I need to go stay
with his mother who's ill." Sandy's mother said to her son a week after
school got out.
	"Is grandma going to be OK?"
	"We don't know for sure."
	"When are we leaving?"
	"You're not coming with us. There's no place for you to stay there
and she'll need peace and quiet."
	"What about me?" Sandy asked, as he suddenly realized his plans for
the summer with Jacky may now be messed up.
	"We've made an arrangement for you to stay at your sister's camp
this summer."
	"Girl Scout camp? No way Mom."
	"You've been there before. It's a beautiful place and I went there
as a girl and so did Jacky's mother. The director is out friend as we all
shared the same cabin for three summers. She's doing us a favor letting you
stay there."
	"Where am I supposed to stay?"
	"They built a new handyman cabin this spring, so the old one will
be available."
	"But Mom..."
	"I know it's a lot to ask of you," she said looking at him and
smiling. "But it won't be so bad."
	"Me there with a couple of hundred girls? The only boy? Please Mom,
let me go with you and Dad."
	"What if I told you that you wouldn't be the only boy there?"
	"What do you mean?"
	"I've talked to Jacky's mother and asked if he might go with you so
you'll have some company."
	Sandy instantly perked up. "And she said?"
	"She said yes. She thinks it would be a great idea. The two of you
can share the cabin to yourselves and be able to spend a month running
around the property. It should be a lot of fun. We had great times at that
camp and so has your sister."
	"Gee Mom," Sandy's mind was racing with the possibilities. "I think
that would be much better than going with you." He hugged his
mother. "That'll be a lot of fun Mom!"
	"Good, I'm glad you won't mind. I'm sure you and Jacky will have
lots of fun together."
	Sandy's brain raced with the possibilities. It would be like having
a sleepover every night for a month.

				***

	The drive upstate to Camp Birchwood took about an hour. The two
boys sat in the way back seat smiling at each other. Sandy's mother drove,
with Jacky's mother sitting in the passenger seat. In the middle Judy,
Sandy's older sister sat with her friend, Patty, who was Jacky's older
sister. The fifteen year old girls periodically complained to their mothers
about having their little brothers be at camp, and periodically turned back
to the boys and warned them to not cause any trouble. They smiled at their
sisters and assured them they'd keep to themselves and not to worry about
them.
	When they got to camp, Sandy and Jacky were taken to the old
handyman's cabin behind the dining hall. It stood by itself up a small hill
about ten yards from the larger building. It was small, with the main room
being about ten feet by twelve feet. There was a screened porch, inside was
a bathroom with a shower, and two beds on either side of the room, a couch,
a couple of chairs, a table and a little black and white TV set. There was
also a bureau with several drawers and a closet.
	"You two boys should be nice and cozy here together," said Jacky's
mother as she hugged her son goodbye.
	"Yes Mom. This should be a lot of fun."
	"See Sandy," his mother said. "The two of you can hang out up here
away from the girls and no one will bother you at all. You stay away from
them and they'll stay away from you."
	"This will be great Mom," Sandy said hugging his mother. "We can
get food from the dining hall and eat up here by ourselves."
	The two boys stood on the steps to the porch waving to their
mothers as they went down the path. "We'll see you in a month boys," said
Sandy's mother.
	They watched them disappear around the building, then they looked
at each other and grinned. "I can't believe this is happening," said Sandy.
	"A whole month alone up here," Jacky giggled. "I've been thinking
about this every night since they told us."
	They ran back into the cabin and shut the door. It was like being
in a little perch. All alone, above everything else. The camp units with
the girls were scattered in the woods and hills beyond the dining hall as
were the director's place, the new handyman's cabin, the nurse, and the
cook. This was a wet dream come true for the two horny little boys.
	Not only was this the first year of the new handyman cabin, but it
was the first year for a new handyman. Mr. Jones had been there for ten
years and lived in the cabin every summer taking care of the place. He got
injured a week before camp opened for the season and unexpectedly couldn't
work this summer. Now Mr. Wilson was the new handyman, living in the new
cabin down the hill. He was the older brother of Miss Wilson, the camp
director.
	"I gotta show you what I brought," Jacky said as he dumped out the
contents of his duffle bag on the bed. "I ripped off a bunch of stuff from
my sister. Look I got a girdle, some bras, a garter belt, a few pairs of
panties, some stockings, a pair of heels, a skirt, and a blouse. And look
at this," Jacky held up a case. "Makeup. There's lipstick, blush, and eye
shadow here." Jacky was so excited. "What did you bring?"
	Sandy opened his duffle bag and pulled out some things he borrowed
from his sister Judy. "I got two girdles, two garter belts, four pair of
panties, two bras, two pair of stockings, some heels, a skirt, and a
blouse. I also got two baby doll nighties," Sandy held up a black one and a
red one, filmy transparent nylon, with little bra cups and matching little
panties. He giggled as he pulled out a bottle of red nail polish and a
small bottle of perfume, and two bottles of baby oil.
	Jacky showed the three catalogs and four magazines that would give
them a bunch of lingerie pictures to drool over. Sandy held up his
collection of catalogs and an envelope with an assortment of lingerie ads
cut from magazines over the year.
	The two of them stood there practically vibrating in anticipation
of the month ahead. They couldn't believe the stroke of luck to have a
cabin all to themselves with their stolen lingerie and naughty pictures to
look at.
	"Come on and let's jerk off right now! I'm so horny," Sandy said.
	"Maybe we should wait until it's dark to dress up."
	"Yeah, you're probably right," Sandy said with
disappointment. "Let's just look at pictures and jerk each other off."
	Sandy dumped out his collection of pictures and the boys took off
their pants and underpants. Sitting next to each other they stroked the
other's rigid little purple boners as they discussed how horny the pictures
made them. Their little loads squirted as they talked about dressing later
that night and how exciting it would be. It was the first squirt of so many
more to come.

				***

	The next two days the boys were in panty boy heaven. At night when
the camp settled down they got dressed up and paraded around like the horny
little sissies they were becoming. Applying makeup and lipstick and kissing
made them incredibly hot, as did learning to walk in high heels. Each night
they usually came two or three times. Then they put on the little baby
dolls, that barely covered their little pantied bottoms and slept
together. In the morning they took care of their hard cocks by milking or
sucking them before they went down to get breakfast.
	When they entered the kitchen on the third morning there were
several girls doing dishes. They were all about thirteen or fourteen and
wore their little green camp shorts and white blouses, white knee socks,
and sneakers. When the boys walked by, the girls whispered and
giggled. They made them uncomfortable, being laughed at by the four
girls. They quickly got their food and ran back to the cabin. Behind then
they could hear the girls laughing out loud as they watched them climb the
hill.
	As they ate their cereal they talked about the girls they saw. "You
know," Jacky said. "Those girls looked kinda cute in their little shorts."
	"Yeah. Did you see the tits on the blonde girl with the freckles?"
	"I did, and I think I saw the outline of her bra through her
shirt," said Jacky.
	"Me too."
	They ate in silence for a few minutes. Each boy mulling over
thoughts about the girls.
	"I wonder about them," Sandy said.
	"Wonder what?"
	"I wonder if they fool around like we do?"
	Jacky grinned as his horny mind imagined the possibilities. "I bet
they do. At least some of them must play with each other like we do."
	"Man," Sandy whistled. "Wouldn't that be so hot just to watch them
do it?"
	Jacky felt his crotch, "It makes me hard to think about them in
their underwear kissing and feeling each other up."
	Sandy felt his own cock growing. "It would be great to jerk each
other off while we watched them."
	"Yeah! Imagine wearing our skirts and underwear with them!"
	"Oh Jacky! I'd cum so hard like that!"
	The two boys kept talking about the idea and before long they were
locked in sixty-nine spurting their hot loads in their mouths.
	Later that morning Sandy was putting away some stuff in the bureau
and the drawer felt stuck. He jimmied it some and finally pulled it
out. When he looked inside he saw what looked like some magazines. Sandy
pulled them out and shouted, "Jacky! Look what I found!"
	Jacky came over and saw six magazines with slick covers with women
wearing lingerie. These were not the catalog and magazine ad
lingerie. These were women wearing corsets with their tits spilling over
the tops. "Holy shit Sandy! Girly magazines!" He picked one up and opened
it. His eyes bugged out. "Look at this! There's two women making out!"
	"Oh my God," cried Sandy looking at another magazine. "There's
women ... licking each other's tits!"
	The horny boys came upon Mr. Jones' stash of lesbian porn. He had
expected he'd return, but hadn't. It was his collection of stroke mags and
it was the first time the boys had ever seen such pictures. They poured
over them, savoring the mostly black and white pictures of older and
younger women in slutty lingerie doing all sorts of lesbian
activities. Desperate for release, the two boys sat on the bet milking each
other as they looked at and discussed the different pictures.
	When they were done Jacky said, "I wonder if there's any more
magazines stashed around this place?"
	Driven by the prospect of finding more dirty magazines, the boys
pulled out all the drawers and found a dozen more hidden inside. There was
more lesbian porn, but there were also two showing guys having sex. They
realized that Mr. Jones must have be a very horny man and began to search
everywhere they could imagine.
	They pulled off the panel that covered the valves to the shower and
out tumbled several more magazines. Frantically they combed every inch of
the cabin. When they searched the closet Sandy found a lose board over the
shelf. He got a chair, stood on it and removed the board. Inside there were
three boxes he pulled out and handed them to Jacky. They eagerly tossed
them on the bed. The first one contained two dozen paperback books, well
worn and dog-eared pages Mr. Jones used for quick reference to the juicy
passages. The next box had more magazines and in addition to lesbian and
gay porn they were stunned when they found six called `Transvestite
Temptations'. When they poured through those they saw pages of men wearing
slutty lingerie doing all the same things the boys did to each other an
more. They sat there panting and shaking at the find.
	They looked at each other as they regarded the last and biggest
box. They opened the lid and squealed. Jacky dumped the box upside down and
out spilled a pile of lingerie. Girdles, bras, panties, nylons, garter
belts, nighties, and corsets. Along with them were more transvestite
magazines in a foreign language, and in these were pictures of older men
with young boys like themselvesboys, all of them wearing sexy lingerie and
doing all sorts of sexy things. There were also several sex toys. They
couldn't believe there were plastic cocks of different sizes, one with a
cock head on each end, and another one sticking out of a leather harness.
	"Mr. Jones was a pervert!" cried Jacky. "I remember seeing him when
we'd drop off my sister. I never would have guessed he was like that!"
	The boys had found years worth of pornography, sex toys, and
lingerie Mr. Jones had collected for his summer pleasure. In the bottom of
the book box there was an envelope and when Sandy opened it, he pulled out
a wad of black and white Polaroid photographs. "Oh my God Jacky! Some of
these are pictures of Mr. Jones!"
	Jacky grabbed a few of them. "Holy shit! Look at him wearing this
stuff! Who's taking the pictures? Damn! There's some girl campers
...they... they're fucking Mr. Jones!"
	"Let me see!" Sandy grabbed them and sure enough, there was
Mr. Jones on his hands and knees with a teen camper wearing the leather
harness and fucking his pantied ass while another girl held his face to her
crotch, while a third one stroked his big cock. "Look at this one!" Sandy
whispered. "It's Miss Wilson."
	"What?" Jacky leaned over and there was Miss Wilson wearing a
corset, tight shiny panties on her very round ass, nylons attached to the
corset, her big tits spilling over the top holding a cock toy buried in
Mr. Jones' ass. His legs spread, on his back, while a camper in a garter
belt and bra sat on his face, another camper stroked his pantied cock and
two other campers sucked Miss Wilson's nipples.
	"Jesus Christ Jacky," Sandy gasped. "Those are our sisters sucking
Miss Wilson's tits!"
	"Holy shit! You're right. It's Judy and Patty!"
	The dazed boys stared at each other as the realization of what they
had found began to sink in. Mr. Jones the handyman was some sort of sex
slave to the camp director and some of the campers. Not just any campers.
That concept was horny enough, but seeing their older sisters, wearing sexy
lingerie, with their mouths clamped to Miss Wilson's big tits made them
both squirt hot cum in their underpants without laying a hand on their
horny boy boners. Their brains reeled at the possibilities that lay before
them. Nothing in their wildest sex play or wet dreams came close to the
reality of what they had discovered stashed in the cabin.
	"Holy shit is right," Sandy said feeling the hot sticky cum in his
pants.

I hope you liked this chapter. I'm always happy to hear what you think of
my story and by naughty ideas. You can email me at fransissy56@yahoo.com