CAMP S.U.C.K. VI
The word went out to all the tents that any connections that the camper wished to make and hadn't been able to accomplish should be posted on the bulletin board. The staff would try to hook up congruent needs and staple a name and tent # to the request. Jon's answer sent him to the camp nurse. Nice looking guy, probably mid thirties, name of Pete, who said: "Ah, Jon. So your request was to learn something about sounding, right?'
"Yeah, I picked up a little on the internet and thought it would be fun to try, but all the info on the net cautioned about being careful and using only sterile technique and I don't even know what kind of stuff to use.", said Jon.
"You found the right guy. A Registered Nurse who also enjoys sounding isn't available on any streetcorner so you got lucky. Let's take a look at your pissslit. Hmm. Normal size, but you're a beginner, so we'll go on the small side." Pete opened a drawer and took out two packages wrapped in white towels and secured by what looked like masking tape. "Infection is the main worry, so first follow me outside so I can wash your penis with iodine soap. Messy as hell and stains everything." Pete soaped him up, rinsed off with a bottle of sterile water and then thoroughly washed his glans with a sterile antibacterial wipe. Back inside Pete directed Jon to lie on his back on the examining table. "Good. That wash got you hard and you're already showing a drop of precum. Can't do sounding properly unless the lubrication is good, and the best lube is that which you produce from inside. We'll use a little extra to get started." Pete put a drop of SteriLube from
a sterile packet on Jon's pissslit, opened up a sterile towel and picked up a straight steel rod about a foot long and about 4 mm in diameter. "So, Jon, note the only thing my hand is touching is this end of the sound, so it is no longer sterile, but all the rest is, and what I'm touching will not enter your penis.Your job is to tell me if I'm causing any pain. My other hand is going to pry your penis down from your belly to the vertical, so it's pointing straight out."Pete slowly, carefully slid the sterile end of the sound into Jon's weeping cockhead for a couple of centimeters and asked, "How's it feel?"
"Wild and wonderful,", said Jon, "I've never felt anything like this before...."
Pete then began to advance the sound; in a couple of centimeters, out a centimeter, forward again and so on. "We're almost as far as this sound will travel, so I'm going to let go and let the weight of the sound take it in as far as it will go." It wasn't far, about three centimeters. Then Pete began to massage Jon's urethra by withdrawing the sound to the tip of the cock and then sliding it in as far as it would go, back and forth.
"Man, that's terrific. It's like getting jacked off from the inside!", said Jon.
Pete: "I think you'll like Act 2 even more." He withdrew the cound, licked it clean with obvious rellish, and opened the second sterile pack. That sound was different. Handle, about fourteen inches of a spring steel wire going from the handle to a little, maybe ten cm long and three cm in daimeter, football shaped knob on the end. "This a rosebud type. Pretty small, but best to start that way. The wire lets us go around curves and the little rosebud on the end will be able to slide through your prostate." Jon's cock was pouring out precum and the little rosebud slid all the way in nonstop. "Now the tip is against your prostate and I'm going to search around for the opening.......got it. Now I'm going to slip it in..."
"Sheesh, that's wild! Do it again." So Pete did, in and out of the prostate. "Damn, that's so powerful. I really need to cum. I can feel it about to pop and I'm ready." Pete slowly removed the sound.
"Hey, how about me? I've had an erection ever since I washed your penis.", said Pete. Jon looked down at Pete's cock. It was elevated about thirty degrees from the horizontal with a foot long string of precum hanging from a very pretty, swollen, beet red, large helmet. "Let's go back to my sleeping quarters and stretch out on the bed. I think we both could use a 69 suckfest.", said Pete.
Pete began by licking Jon's nutsac. It was delicious, coated as it was with fresh and drying precum. Jon's pecker was so hard his balls were held tight against his shaft and Pete couldn't get them in his mouth, but he gave them a thorough tongue massage. "Oh, come on, suck me! I'm so close and I really want to cum!", said Jon., who had been eagerly sucking Pete's cock.
"I'm going to keep teasing you until I'm almost there and then we can cum together.", said Pete. It didn't take long before Pete got close to the edge and he licked up Jon's rod until he got to the 'g string' and he began to flick his tongue across it like he was strumming a banjo.
"Oh yeah, I'm gonna shoot, I'm close, I, IIIIEEEEEE!" He felt the first cramp in his groin and with the second, he felt a wad of boycum zipping down his urethra. "EEEEEeeeeeeOH, OH, OH, O, o, o, ooooo SHIT!", he yelled as the cum kept ripping down his very sensitive plumbing.
Pete: "You are such a selfish thing! Get back to work! You've got me crazy to cum!" So Jon did as ordered and quickly Pete lurched forward, driving his cock to the back of Jon's throat, and Jon felt the first gush of semen rushing into his mouth. Pete's penis kept throbbing and shooting with Pete's moans for accompaniment until Jon's mouth was full and jizz began leaking down his chin.
Jon: "Sorry, I was swallowing as fast as I could, but it looks like you're got a gooey sheet to wash. And I have to thank you for a helluva morning. I didn't expect anything that good, and the inside of my cock has a nice warm glow to it."
"Come back in a couple of days when your urethra has cooled down and I'll show you sounding like you wouldn't believe", said Pete.
Tim had noticed the guy because he was one of the very few who continued to wear his Jockeys around camp. he had sort of a feminine look to his body too: more breast tissue than almost any of the boys and just sort of a soft body. "My name is Herman and I'm a freak, so you might want to pass this meeting up.", the boy said.
Tim: "I'm a freak too. My cock is so small my nickname at home is Needledick the Bugfucker. So how can I help?"
"My name's really Hermione. I was born with both boy and girl reproductive organs so my father gave me a name I could use both ways. He's a wiseass, but a good dad. So I came to this camp to try to figure out which way I want to grow up. When I was little, I was dressed like a girl and passed for one, used the name Hermione, but I never really felt like a girl. And then when I was thirteen, my cock started to grow, I got hard a lot, and started to grow a lot of body hair. The rents, when I decided I was going to grow up as a boy, God bless them, moved from a west suburb of Chicago to a far east one where I could start in a new school and nobody knew me. I went by Herman and dressed as a boy.
"Tough choices. But I still don't know what I can do...."
Herman: "Look, again, you can walk away any time. The reason they sent me to you is because you have a rep for being kind and helpful."
"Yeah, and I'll bet my tiny tool has something to do with it too.", said Tim.
"Well, yeah. See, I've got this little vagina, and I've never been fucked, so even though I think I'm going to go on as a boy, I'd like to see what it feels like before I start getting serious about having surgery to lose it."
"Come with me, no pun intended, I know a good spot where we can pop your cherry.",said Tim. When they got there, Herman was hesitant about taking off his shorts, but Timmy coaxed him and he finally got naked. He was different. His little two inch cock looked more like a clitoris. It poked out from what looked like a scrotum that had been split down the middle, and his peehole was at the base of his dick/clit on the underside at the root. Tim leaned forward and began to lick the cleft in Herman's scrotum/pussy. Tasted good, precum began to coat the area and that tasted good too. Tim rolled on a condom and realized he didn't need lube.
Herman: "Could I be on top? I know my vagina is real short and that way I could decide how much of your cock I can take." So Tim stretched out on his back, Herman straddled him and guided Tim's member into his little vagina. It only took half of Tim's four incher and after a minute or two of Herman rising and falling, he said: "You know, this isn't doing much for me. How about you Tim?"
"Me neither, but I'll bet I could make you happy if I sucked you. Your cock is hard as a rock and I'm pretty sure a little tongue loving would make me happy too. Have you ever had oral sex?" Herman shook his head. "Then come lie down beside me." Tim started sucking and Herman began a low moaning. "Hey, Herm, whatta ya say? Do you like it?"
"Shut up and keep sucking!", said Herman with a grin. So Tim did. Gently at first and then more firmly, paying most of his attention to the cockhead. Tim slid a finger into Herm's vagina and found a firm spot on the roof which he began to rub. Soon the suckee's belly muscles began to twitch, then his legs shot out straight, toes curled, and he wailed, "Yeah! Oh, yeah, I'm there, I'm, AAAAArrrrgh! Ah, Ah, AAAAhhhhh! Ah, Ah, aaaaaaaah, Damn! Tim felt a hot stream of juice squirt on his chin and Herman collapsed Like he'd been shot. Tim raised his head, wiped off his chin with a finger and tasted Herm's cum.
Tim: "You didn't tell me you could shoot. Tastes a little different. Nice, but different."
"Yeah, , I can make some cum. More since they put me on testosterone. No sperm though.", said Herman. "Man, that was awesome. But your penis is all drippy. Could I taste you?"
Tim: "Sure you can, if you promise to keep tasting until I cum too." So Herman took Tim's cock all the way into his mouth and started to suck. He wasn't very innovative, but eager and enthusiastic suited Tim just fine at the moment.
"Just tell me when you're gonna orgasm, 'cause I've never seen a guy shoot and I want to watch you do it.", said Hermann, and he went back to work.
"I'm getting close, so stroke me off.", said Tim. It didn't take more than a few strokes before the now familiar increasing tension behind his balls mounted to the exploding point and Tim's hips drove forward as he felt the hot boyjuice blast down his cock. "Oh!, Oh! O! O! o, o, o, o, o, Ohhhhhhh, yeah." Herman was transfixed watching Tim's cum arc in the air to splatter on his chest, then belly, then seep from his pissslit. "Oh thank you, thank you, that was just yummy. You have a natural talent for this kind of thing. But, a piece of advice; go without the jockeys, let it all hang out. This camp is full of kids trying to learn something and I'll bet you get some nice offers to explore. Don't think of yourself as a freak, you are just a natural variant and there are lots of us roaming around here with curiosity coming out of their ears."
The next afternoon as the nurse came off duty, Tim was at his doorstep.
TO BE CONTINUED