1 week at junior survival camp

It was the annual middle school trip, one week at junior survival camp, complete with team building, confidence training and respect building for the kids. Lucky me I got the draw and was asked to be a chaperone this year, my boy begged me to go, frankly because I think he was scared of some of the other boys and partially because he didn’t have a lot of friends, but he never opened up about it, so I decided to take some days off from work and make the trip.

We arrived at the school where the kids were bussed about 3 hours away, up in the Adirondack Mountains of upstate New York. Most parents carpooled behind the busses, in at least groups of 4. I drove the family minivan as it held overflow luggage as well. In my car I had a mom Mary, a single dad Jeff, an assistant nurse Kevin and myself. Mary was a talker, I tried to find a radio station to drown her out. Kevin the nurse, was being cautious of what he said as he was a school representative, and Jeff just wanted to trash his ex wife, but he and I managed to start our own conversations and basically got along with each other. We all were sizing up each other as most of us didn’t know anyone else, and this was the first step to what may turn out to be a long week.

We arrived just before noon, where we all unpacked the buses and vehicles, already one kid was sick so Kevin took off toward the first aid cabin with her. The drivers took the buses and the cars to a secluded parking lot once unloaded. Then we were all directed to the mess hall where we had a pretty nice lunch. While we ate, the counselors laid out the rules and what was expected and we the parents needed to be sure our groups followed them. They split us up 2 parents with 8 kids and assigned us cabins, I felt better when Jeff was teamed up with me, as I already knew about about him. One rule was our own kids could not be assigned to our charge. After lunch we scattered to our bunks and set up camp, before we needed to meet at the Main field at 2.

Cabins were rustic log style, no water or electric, with 5 bunk beds that had what appeared to have worn out 2 inch foam rubber mattresses form the 50’s on them, there were sliding bed sheets hung from the rafters offering some privacy between the bunks, this wasn’t going to be good for my back. The kids all raced in and fought over top bunks so luckily Jeff and I got bottom bunks closest to the door. Needless to say the kids were going wild jumping and pillow fighting and Jeff and I just looked at each other, his look said what I was still thinking, this was going to be a long week. Together we calmed them down and enacted a strict raised hand signal to Stop and Shut up, which unbelievably the kids adhered to.

We went down to the main field and began our escapades, for the most part the chaperones were just there to observe, and help the counselors should it be needed. I usually sat nearby observing with Jeff as we seemed to hit it off and I wasn’t in the mood to get to know any of the other parents too well, and he seemed to agree. The first day’s activities were all the counselors and kids. This wasn’t too bad we thought, as we discussed on our way to supper back at the mess hall. Supper was pretty bland but eatable, some of the kids really complained, but our 8 kids seemed to be better behaved as we kept them in “Troop Order” usually just by raising our hand signal. We could tell the others were impressed.

After dinner, were some more activities and finishing up with a “round the campfire” session. At about 9 we broke up and headed to the cabins in the dark, flashlights in hand, almost not needed, the moon was full and bright, the counselors went home, and the kids were left to mostly us and a few staff including one of their medical people where our own nurse Kevin stayed in the first aid cabin. We were to have an early start in the morning so we got the kids to sleep as soon as we got in, there was no electric or water, but a restroom about 500 feet from the cabin, we took turns getting the kids to the bathroom and brushing their teeth, and after the last 2 kids came back with me, Jeff was sitting on the small front porch on a bench and I told him I’d be right back as I was going to take a little walk. He agreed, I came back about 15 minutes later, most of the noise from inside the cabin had quieted down with some few exceptions, as I pulled a coozy covered beer can from a paper bag and offered one to Jeff, which he smiled and took with pleasure. You see I made a trip to my car where I stashed a cooler with some beer in it. He said what if we get caught, I said then we get caught, were adults, no one said we couldn’t, and what they are going to do but tell us to stop. He laughed and said I guess you’re right. I sat next to him on the small bench as we leaned our backs against the log wall behind us. We began talking (more like a whispering) and we seemed to get along quite well, and joked with each other, we talked about wives or his ex wife and families and our kids and he began to tell me about his cheating wife, but admitted he was cheating too. I pressed for more details but he seemed to withhold them, I was really looking for juicy stuff. Shortly he said he had to take a piss but wasn’t going to walk to the rest room, so he headed off to the tree line and took a piss, I thought about it and decided that was a good idea and joined him. We were still close enough to the cabin, but secluded enough to not be seen. I glanced over at him in the moonlight and saw his dick was quite large, while I desperately tried to hide mine from his glare as he was looking back. He began to talk again as we saw warm streams of steam rising from our puddles. He said you know when you asked about my affair I was reluctant to tell you, but it was with another guy. Shocked I glanced over as he was done, and shaking his dick, then his shaking became more of a long (and I mean long) stroke, as he turned toward me. I don’t know why but I finished and turned toward him doing the same, we basically both were facing each other about 3 feet apart jerking ourselves off. Suddenly his head flew backward and his hips forward, as I slid to the side to avoid getting hit with sudden bursts of his cum, firing directly at me, and that alone made me shoot my load hitting a tree as I quickly turned away from him. We quickly and quietly packed up our Junk and headed to our bunks to settle in for the night, all the guys were fast asleep.

About 3am we were awoken by one of the boys that fell out of the top bunk above me, to be sure Jeff ran him down to the first aid cabin, while I made sure the rest got back to sleep. About 1 hour later Jeff came back and he put the boy in his lower bed while Jeff took the top bunk above me. It was a strange feeling as I thought about what we had done earlier and that he admitted he cheated on his ex with a guy, I thought that was kind of odd, as I wouldn’t consider it cheating, I justified it as, its better than having sex with another woman, I don’t know for some reason I couldn’t rationalize his thinking, and I thought about it, if my wife was having sex with another woman, but that’s another story, but I was hard again, thinking all these thoughts. As I lay awake thinking, and slowly feeling myself under the blanket, realizing I couldn’t get back to sleep, I raised my hand and flipped my forefinger and thumb up against the mattress above me, Jeff moved as I did it again, and again. He moved around unusually longer and suddenly I could barely make out in the dark a hand over the side of the bunk pointing to under his mattress. I thought he wanted me to do it again, so I just raised my hand up and I hit something unexpected that scared me at first, but then realized it was possibly his dick? As I felt round curiously, sure enough it was his dick, as I grabbed around it he quickly began pulling up and back down, to which I began jerking him off. Sure enough I was jerking off some dudes father in a cabin full of pre adolescent boys, I didn’t want to even take a chance of getting caught, so I stopped, Jeff on the other hand began sliding in and out of the mattress on his own, beginning to make too much noise so I reached up grabbing him to try to make him stop. It was obvious he wasn’t going to stop unless I fulfilled his needs, so I continued it. Soon I decided to sit up and tried to get spit on it to make it slide easier, but I wasn’t too successful, I tried spit on my hand and oddly enough was tempted to touch my spit filled tongue to it, as I did, he moaned. Scared to death I stopped and cheeked around, giving him a shhhhush. I licked it again and it jerked forward and back, and with my hand I held it still as I engulfed it into my mouth, here I am sucking some guy off that I just met and didn’t really know why, but I was enjoying it. He remained pretty quiet and suddenly he jerked up and down with slight quiet moaning and I think I knew it was time, not wanting to get that stuff in my mouth I pulled off and he came all over my blanket and some hit my neck and face, I wiped it off and eventually went to sleep.

The next morning the loud speaker played a call to order tone outside as I opened my eyes to see Jeff’s flaccid dick still hanging above me, as I poked at it to get him up and put it away, I chuckled to myself. As we dressed I gave him a dirty look but he didn’t accept it as he smiled back at me, I said we can’t do that again, ever, and he smiled again.

We went on with our daily activities, which included team building, hiking, swimming, problem solving, get from point A to point B without doing this or that. Our group stayed together all day except for the nightly campfire, today the chaperones also had to participate, (I wasn’t expecting that), so Jeff and I were always our own team, so for the next few days we were pretty close to each other all day. One activity he had to fall into my arms and I into his and trusting each other to catch each other. We got pretty friendly, never mentioning our previous 2 encounters.

It was time to put the kids to bed again, as usual after the bathroom routine and the tuck them in thing, I made my walk to the car, while he sat on the porch, and again I snuck back a couple of beers, we sat and talked and he put his hand on my knee, and looked at me. I was scared, was I falling for a guy? Was something more going to happen? I guess I could have ended it there but I was intrigued by the thoughts running through my mind.

Jeff drinking with his left hand, his right hand slid up my leg towards my crotch, I was rock hard, stone solid, I could feel my heartbeat in my shorts, I can’t ever remember feeling like this except maybe in high school on my first time. Something exciting was overtaking my thoughts, yes it was it was my raging pecker dying to go further to the next step. The moon wasn’t as bright tonight but Jeff knew his way around where he was feeling and knew just where to touch, as he put down his beer and undid my pants and reached into my briefs, I felt his cooler hands on my hot member was making my balls retract, and it quite tickled as he massaged and I warmed his hands gradually with my body heat. He pulled my dick and balls out over my waistband, as he slid his face down to blow me. Christ I whispered, what if the kids hear or one comes out, he ignored me as he went to town going harder and slobbering. I was in heaven and ready to cum in seconds. I tried to lift his head off and he forced my dick down his open throat, practically engulfing my balls too. As I spurt streams of cum into the back of his throat, I could feel his mucus-ey membranes surrounding my dick shaft with a slight suction as if my dick was too large for his orifice. My other hand went to my mouth muffling my moans of ecstasy. He got up and went inside and to bed, I waited till my dick went soft, there was nothing to clean up and went inside. Jeff already seemed to be asleep, I pulled the curtain across laid on my back, contemplating what just happened and why I was so willing. For shits and giggles I reached up to see if his dick was back where it was last night, and sure enough it was staring down straight at me, I took my cell phone just to make enough light to see it, as I thought how big this thing is to be hanging down under the mattress that far, I turned the phone off, and went to sucking it again like last night, turns out he wasn’t asleep and we repeated my oral blowjob on him.

The next day we went about our activities, and we were slotted an hour or so of free time, where the kids were in the mess hall with a presentation and film on nature, the parents were able to do what they wanted, I looked at Jeff and said lets head over to the car, those beers may be getting warm if the ice is melting, he laughed and agreed and we sat on the tailgate sipping away. He laid back knees over the bumper with an obvious bulge in his pants, I don’t know why but I reached up and touched it. Ah Hell , I said, put my beer down and grabbed it with both hands as I removed his pants and put that long ass snake in my mouth, he pulled me up as he undid my pants and awkwardly slid us into a 69 while the Styrofoam cooler fell to the ground, we sucked each other off. He rolled me on my side and started tonguing my ass, I mean, first the cheeks then the crack, and then he slobbered spit  with his tongue into and rolled it around forcing my tiny hole open. I had never experienced this before, and thought to myself how simplistic and ordinary my sexual experiences have been, I was loving everything this guy was doing to me. But I still didn’t want that dick near my asshole. He rolled over me and asked me to lick his ass, I reluctantly tried too and he suggested I moisten my finger and slowly push it in, I did and was enjoying that as he rotated his hips around my finger I could feel his hole expanding and contracting around my finger, he said “further and put in a second finger, use some spit if it’s too tight”, which I did, I actually enjoyed it, heck I loved it. He then said “go ahead try fucking me”. Once again reluctantly I positioned myself with my dick in his crack as I slid it up and down applying slight pressure till it stopped at the hole where he pushed back at me forcing my mushroom in, it must have been painful but he didn’t seem to flinch, suddenly the head was in, and then the top, and then I felt his bowels contract tightly around my dick, it was a marvelous feeling tighter than any pussy I’ve ever fucked and the sensation was wonderful, instinctively I began sliding in and out and I came within what seemed seconds when he pulled off and licked me clean as he raised his legs now in a semi sitting position and pulled my cum out of his asshole with his fingers slowly licking them off in front of me as I tried to dress, he was enjoying my used cum as if it was the last food on earth and he wasn’t willing to share it, not that I wanted it mind you. He dressed and we went back to our next activity.

At the end of the day we had no more beer left, and we just talked and went to bed, I checked to see if he wanted to mattress blowjob but not this night, we just slept, I was kind of disappointed, 3 nights and 3 or 4 encounters already and 4 more days to go. In 3 days, I touched another guys dick, I sucked another guys dick, some other guy touched and blew me, I even fucked another guy, and I liked it, all of it. In fact it jump started my vanilla sex life, even sex with my wife wouldn’t ever be the same again.

We continued our routine the rest of our stay and Jeff and I continued our nightly routine of basically blow jobs, we never fucked again for fear of getting caught but we managed to do everything else with ease. The trip home was uneventful, much the same as our trip there, with Mary talking up a storm, I dropped everyone off at the school picked up our kids and Jeff and I swapped phone numbers and he invited me to come for a visit whenever I felt the need, wink wink.