A little about me:

I accepted a new summer job at a summer camp facility. I had just graduated from high school and was looking forward to going off to college next fall. I had turned eighteen a few months ago and, though I had worked mowing lawns every summer since I was twelve, this was my first real job.

By the way my name is Kelly Wagner. Though I dated the usual amount throughout high school, but never really found anyone special. All of the girls I dated were at the very least other high school students as well, though I admit a few junior high school girls did catch my eye or at least some of the eighth graders did. I was never one of the popular kids in school, but at the same time I still had numerous friends. I was and still am one of those guys who can get along with almost anyone. I have always been a good listener and even if I don’t agree with your opinion on a particular point of view, will still respect your point of view.

Of course there are lines I will not cross. In fact, I once had a guy tell me that he was going to make his girlfriend go all the way with him. Up until then she hadn’t even allowed him to do more than kiss and hug her. He said that he was going to take her out in the middle of nowhere and force her to fuck him. I advised him not to and told him that he would be wise to to let her set the time and place to go all the way. He didn’t take my advice and is now in prison for rape.

I on the other hand lost my virginity to a girl I was dating in my senior year. She was a sophomore and also a virgin but the decision was mutual. It was our first time and neither of us knew what we were doing, so it wasn’t the earth shattering experience either of us had hoped for, though I think we both achieved orgasms. We broke up a couple of weeks later without trying it again. I don’t know if it was because I was no longer a virgin or not but I seem to get erections more often now. I don’t know why, but I tend to get them more readily when I see a young girl with barely blossoming tits. Maybe it’s the conical shape of the blossoming buds or maybe it’s the innocent look they have, I just don’t know. Could it be that I am a pedophile in the making? Only time will tell.

At camp:

A week after graduation I boarded a bus for my first job. I arrived at the camp a couple of days before the first group of kids were scheduled to arrive, for training. I did well in training and was assigned the position of a camp counselor and a cabin in which the kids I would be supervising would sleep in.

The kids arrived and I had five boys assigned to my cabin. The first day was all about getting to know each other, with little activity other than swimming. There were five other cabins all with five to six kids each. That was as many people as the cabins could hold. The camp for this week was just for boys, though as the summer progressed that would change. In fact, after this two week session, the next two would be co-ed and the next would be girls only.

The cabins:

Okay, let me tell you a little more about the cabins. Each cabin had three sets of bunk beds along one wall and a long table along the other. There were shelves with numerous board games and even a few books near the table. Each cabin was also equipped with its own bathroom and shower facilities. There was also a small room in which the camp councilor for each cabin slept. The room wasn’t fancy, just four walls with a window in two of them. The door to the cabin opened into the room in which the kids slept. The councilors even had to share the bathroom and shower with the kids.

First camp:

On the first day the kids and councilors engaged in various activities. My group hiked into the forest to observe nature. We saw various birds, squirrels, and even a few rabbits. We hiked along a well worn path to the cliffs. There was an eight foot high fence preventing anyone from falling off of the cliffs. (That was a good idea in my opinion as many of the boys were rambunctious and willing to try anything.) After we returned to the camp the boys and I went swimming.

The next day we canoed and visited a few of the islands on the lake. We even had a pick-nick lunch on one of them. When we returned we had a game of basketball with one of the other cabins. My boys won by the way.

For the remainder of the camp we split time between hiking other trails and swimming or canoeing and playing basketball. One of the other trails went down a gentle slope to the small creek that we had seen from the cliffs. All in all we had a lot of fun.

There was one incident however. A boy from my cabin snuck out and went over to the cabin which held the female councilors during the boys camp. I happened to walk out of my room and noticed him missing. I went out to find him.

I found him peaking into the window of the women’s cabin. He was watching the women undressing for bed. I hesitate to admit it, but I too got a good view of a couple of them with their bare breast on display. One had small tits, which I preferred, and the other’s were quite large, though she was still a good looking woman. I drug the boy away before anything more could be revealed, though I truly wouldn’t have minded seeing more myself.

When I got him back to the cabin I gave him a choice. I told him that either I could spank him then and there or I could bring it before the head councilor the next day. The head councilor was notorious for sending naughty boys, and girls for that matter, home for misbehaving. He chose to let me spank him. I made him drop his pants and underwear and I spanked his bare bottom. I had no trouble from any of the boys after that.

The next camp:

The next camp was, of course, the co-ed camp. This time I had six boys in the cabin, (the boys and girls were of course in separate cabins). The activities were basically the same with one exception in addition to the canoes there were also small sailboats. I couldn’t help myself, I had to laugh when the boys of my cabin were defeated by the girls from one of the other cabins in a game of basketball. They also lost a sailing race to the girls of a different girls cabin, though I’ll admit I would have been distracted by the girls in their bikinis as well. Most of the girls in the sailboat had just enough tit to make a bulge in their tops. In fact one of the girls, unknowingly in her haste to secure a rope, had exposed one of her tits. Granted it was mostly nipple and areola and about the size of a walnut. That little bit of distraction would have been enough to distract any boy who had never seen one before. Hell it even gave me an erection and I had seen tits before, though I’ll grant you the girl I had seen had had larger tits. As soon as the girl realized her tit was exposed, she quickly righted it.

I caught one of the boys jacking off to the memory of that seen tit. I didn’t scold or punish him for it though. All of the boys in my cabin were of the age where hormones ran wild among them. I remembered when I was that age and how I would have reacted the same way. I did however keep an eye on the boys and made sure they didn’t attempt to sneak over to the girl’s cabin’s. No need to create a group of peeping-toms this young. They would probably discover skin magazines on their own before long anyway.

That didn’t stop me, however. Several times I roamed around the camp grounds and occasionally got a peak at some of the girls. I was never caught and quickly got a reputation as a good guy who didn’t take advantage of such opportunities. I did occasionally run across other councilors, both male and female alike, and we’d walk together and talk. Some how my attraction to little girls never got noticed. That fact probably led to what happened during the next camp.

The last camp:

Two days before the last camp, the head councilor came to me. He told me that one of the female councilors had gotten sick and asked if I would mind taking on the responsibility of one of the girls cabins. I, seemingly reluctant, said yes. But I also asked what had happened to the woman who was supposed to do it. He told me that she had had to have an emergency surgery. I later learned that her Appendix had burst and had to be removed.

The girls arrived at camp the next day. I was just finishing getting my room set up, I had moved all of my stuff into the cabin that would be for the male councilors when I had gotten the word that I was going to be cabin supervisor for some of the girls, when the first of the girls came into the cabin. Soon the remaining five girls got there as well.

I explained to them that the woman who was supposed to be in this cabin had had an emergency and would not be here for the camp. I then asked if any of the girls had a problem with me being the cabin supervisor. They all seemed to love the idea of having a male in the cabin with them.

The first thing we did was to introduce ourselves. One by one the girls introduced themselves. There was Amber, Kerry, Sarah, Catherine, Jane, and Samantha, though she preferred to be called Sam. They would all be starting their freshman year of high school in the fall. We worked out a solution that the girls would take their showers while I stayed in my room and I would take mine while they were asleep. As far as simply using the restroom each stall had its own door and wouldn’t be a problem.

That worked well for the first day. But the second day, one of the girls slipped and hit her head in the shower. Another of the girls rushed to my room to get me. She had been in such a haste to come and get me that she neglected to even wrap herself in a towel or anything. I, to no one’s surprise, was very surprised to see a totally naked and dripping wet girl come into my room. Breathlessly she explained that Sarah had fallen in the shower. I quickly ran to help her. She followed me so when I got to the showers there were six naked girls in the room, one of them laying on the floor. At the time I was just wearing boxers myself. (I had been in the process of stripping to get ready for my own shower as soon as the girls went to sleep.) Without thing I crouched down and lifted Sarah into my arms. Catherine, the girl who had come to get me, opened doors for me as I carried Sarah to the infirmary. It wasn’t until after I had Sarah in the infirmary that I even noticed the state of my undress or that of the girls. We must have been quite a sight to behold, had anyone been watching. It would have been almost any man’s dream to see five naked girls and a nearly naked man carrying a sixth naked girl in his arms. The nurse came in and without looking at the rest of us, began working on Sarah. The six of us stood there waiting to see how Sarah was.