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The Wrong Camp

Copyright© 2006 by just-this-guy

Chapter 2

Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 2 - It was all a mistake. They confused my name. They sent me to the wrong camp -- Or was it?

Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including mt/ft   First   Oral Sex  

There was more jewelry making. How many stupid things could girls make? And they enjoyed making it! There was an acting skit which I avoided being a participant in. There was a modern dance class that I got out of it by faking a badminton injury. It was a low point in pride but a guy's got to do what a guy's got to do.

I woke up during the middle of the night with the need to take a leak. I drained my bladder and looked at the inviting shower. I could stand the dust better than the girls but living in the dirt of the campground put filth all into my hair and over my body. I needed a shower.

I looked in on the sleeping girls in the main room. All was quiet. All was asleep. I didn't need to turn on any lights. The emergency light that was always on in the bathroom provided me enough light.

This was the perfect time to take a shower.

The water felt wonderful. I spent ten minutes letting the shower pour over me. I so needed this. If I planned to drink a lot of water before I went to bed, I could condition myself to wake up during the night to take a leak and then I could take a shower at the same time. It was a great plan.

I turned around and let the water run over my head. I scrubbed my hair and wished I had shampoo.

The shriek was horrendous

It was the worst sound I ever heard. What was the reason for it?

I turned and opened my eyes. Anna stood looking at me with one hand over her agape mouth and the other pointed down at my waist.

I wasn't a girl.

My heart sunk. It was over.

"Anna," I said. Maybe I could explain to her.

The shriek was horrendous

It was the second worst sound I ever heard. I knew the reason for it.

I wasn't a girl.

"What's wrong?" said Brittany, running in. She stared at me.

Brittany was joined by the other girls.

"You're a guy!" said Beth.

All eyes were on my cock. In another circumstance that would be flattering. This wasn't that circumstance.

"I know I'm a guy," I said. "Christine wouldn't believe me. I was forced onto the girls' bus."

"That explains a lot about you," said Brittany.

"You ... you saw us naked," said Emily.

"I'm sorry," I said but I wasn't.

"You're in big trouble," said Miranda.

"Only if we tell," said Brittany.

"Huh?" said Miranda and the expressions on the other girls' faces said the same thing.

Brittany said, "Why should we get him in trouble? He's only been nice. Besides it might be fun."

What did she mean by that? Blackmail? I had a bad feeling.

Brittany continued, "This is supposed to be a 'rites of passage' camp. What's the one thing they don't teach?"

"Dentistry?" Beth answered sounding unsure of her response.

There was silence as Brittany waited.

Beth ventured, "Newtonian Law..."

Brittany cut her off. "Boys! What do we talk about every night but the camp doesn't talk about even though they are supposed to help us grow up?"

I shut off the shower. I quickly became cold and shivered.

"What are you saying?" asked April.

"He's a boy," said Brittany exasperated. "What do boys have?"

"You mean..." said Jamie.

"Of course, I mean a cock." She looked at my limp one. "It's probably around four and a half inches when hard. Not bad for a young guy."

How did she know that? She was right on.

"I think I know what you mean," said Jamie.

"I think you definitely know what Brittany means," said April.

"What do you mean?" asked Beth.

Brittany said, "Let me show you what fun we can have every night if we keep Pat's secret and let him live with us."

Brittany walked toward me. I took a step back then stood my ground. Where could I go?

"Hi, Pat!" she said when she stood before me.

"Uh ... hi," I replied.

Brittany dropped to her knees and then her hand was on my cock.

Her hand was on my cock.

That was a momentous day in my life. It necessitated italics.

Brittany slowly caressed my cock and I began to harden. Jamie walked forward and stood to my right.

Jamie watched my growing erection then said with a wave to the other girls, "Come on over and see. Beth, Anna, Emily, Miranda get down on your knees and get close. Watch what Brittany does."

When I previously fantasized about blowjobs, for some reason I never had a six-girl spectator section in my dream. I obviously needed to become more imaginative.

Brittany glanced to the audience on her left and to her right then she looked up at me. We had eye contact. She smiled up at me and then her eyes focused on my cock.

She took my cock head in her mouth and slathered and lavished her tongue all over it. The touch of Brittany's tongue made me first jerk and gasp, but then the overwhelmingly wonderful sensation made me instantly relax. I had no worries right now. I looked down at Brittany giving me these fantastic feelings and I loved her. What a great and beautiful girl! Any concerns for tomorrow and the aftermath of the revelation that I was a guy and not a girl were so distant that they were essentially nonexistent.

"Does it taste bad?" asked Beth.

"Not at all," said Brittany after removing her mouth.

Hey! Let Jamie do the talking. You do what you are doing.

I looked at my wet cock. I never saw it look like that before. It had a sheen and it appeared to be its biggest font size ever.

Brittany said, "He's got a lot of pre-cum because he's excited but he tastes bland which is good if you want to give your first blowjob."

Emily asked, "And you like it ... Pat? Is Pat your real name?"

I nodded then verbally affirmed, "My name is Pat. It was all a mistake that I'm here. Yes, I like what Brittany is doing. It feels amazing."

I looked down at the first girl to ever suck my cock. Brittany smiled at my compliment. Better yet she took my cock back in her mouth and went deeper.

"So what is she doing?" asked Miranda.

"Everything," answered Jamie this time.

Brittany's mouth moved on my cock. Everyone else's mouth was allowed to speak. That was the way it should be.

Jamie said, "As much as a guy loves you to suck his cock you can't do the same motion over and over again. Brittany started with her tongue on his cock head but now she is bobbing up and down using her lips to put pressure on his shaft. Variety gives him a different feel."

Brittany popped off my cock, lifted my fellow with her hand, and licked up the underside from my balls to my tip. Fucking shit! That felt so good! Brittany resumed bobbing on my cock.

"That can make guys crazy," commented Jamie.

"I got to try that," said April.

"I was surprised you had sex without doing blowjobs," said Jamie.

"I was surprised you hadn't gone all the way," said April.

"I guess we're all learning about each other," interjected Beth without taking her eyes off Brittany's motion on my cock.

Brittany stopped long enough to say, "And we get to learn even more about each other now that we have a boy to play with."

Stop that! No talking. Only sucking.

Wait a minute! A boy to play with? Me? Did that mean... ?

My thought was interrupted by extreme pleasure as Brittany slowly retreated her mouth off my cock. I groaned loudly. She smiled impishly and took it back in.

"I think he's about to cum," said April.

"I think you're right," said Jamie.

They were right. My cock was boiling up cum to be poured out into Brittany's mouth. She repeated her movement two more times with the last one eliciting a squeak out of me. Brittany's actions took off into fast motion and the sensations caused my breathing to take off. My hard gasps almost matched her movement. In a few moments I strained and thrusted my cock forward.

"Ah!" I groaned and my cum surged out of my cock into Brittany's mouth in intense spasm after spasm. It was incredible. I gasped out when I delivered my last. I took an imbalanced step backward.

Brittany opened her mouth. Oh, wow! I saw my white goo all over her tongue. She looked proud as she turned her head to display my deposit to all the girls. She swallowed then exhibited her empty mouth first to me then to the girls. Fuck! My cum was inside her and sliding its way to her belly. Incredible!

"So who's next?" asked Brittany.

"I knew there was something different about you," said April to me. "It was beyond that I know you're a guy now. It was something about you that said you're not like most guys. It's something that I like."

Hello? I always was a guy. Always. As for the reason for her comment, I took it as a compliment.

"Thanks," I said.

"I want to do it with you," April said. "I want to have sex."

There were gasps of shock from most of the girls, a look of surprise on my face, and a look of whimsy on Brittany's.

Brittany stood and said, "This is our best night camping yet. You're going to learn and remember more about tonight than anything else while we're here."

If Brittany didn't look like the rest of us 13-year olds, I would have sworn she was older. Hey, if I could fake being a girl maybe she could fake being a teen girl? I looked at her again. No way! She was absolutely my age.

Jamie turned on the lights to the main cabin area.

Emily immediately reached in and shut them back off. "Lights out curfew! What if someone sees?"

"Sorry. Sorry," Jamie said realizing her mistake.

April said, "Help me carry my mattress into the bathroom."

All the girls left except for Brittany and Anna. Brittany still had a naughty smile on her face which began to unnerve me. Did she have something planned for me? I started to worry. Anna eyes remained fixed to my cock. She wasn't shrieking so that was good.

"What do you think?" Brittany asked her. "Want to try it?"

"I don't know," said Anna.

"When you're ready. You have time. No pressure."

Was every girl going to... ?

Once again my thoughts were broken by activity. The girls brought April's mattress in and put it on the floor of the bathroom.

I was motionless and watched. I hadn't moved much at all since Anna's first shrieking discovery. My ears still rang.

April took off her clothes and stood naked. She said, "Ready?"

I became nervous. What if I didn't know what to do? What if I was bad at it?

"Come here," she said then she lay on the mattress.

I walked robotically. I wanted it. I couldn't believe this was happening. I half-expected Counselor Christine to pop out and say 'Got you! I'm gonna feed you to the chipmunks!'.

I got down on my knees on the mattress.

"Come here," repeated April and signaled me forward with her finger.

I crawled forward. When I was close enough, she pulled me down to her and kissed me. The touch of April's lips were oddly bland yet deeper down inside me it was electrifying. She kissed me more and triggered something in me - a hunger. I eagerly kissed her back. I now couldn't get enough of the touch and taste of her lips. April moaned softly.

As we continued and our kisses became open-mouthed, April's hand snuck down and stroked my cock. Her touch felt wonderful yet it didn't distract me from the enjoyment of our kisses.

In a short time, I rutted my cock in her hand. My desire to be inside her pussy grew and grew.

April pushed me away and somehow I knew she was ready. I moved on top of her and she opened her legs to accommodate me. Once more her hand was on my cock but this time for the briefest of moments. My cock head touched her pussy and her hand was gone.

I innately drove forward. I felt her open up around my cock and then...

I was in!

I groaned loudly from the magnitude of the pleasure. To have my cock enveloped in warm pussy was the most outstanding feeling in the world. I wanted this to last forever.

"Oh, yes!" hissed April when I was fully inside.

"How the fuck does it fit like that?" said Emily.

"Mike's cock is almost twice as long and much and much fatter," said Brittany.

"It doesn't hurt?" said Beth amazed.

"It's all in how they use it," Brittany said. "Eric is a grown man but his cock is the smallest of my three boyfriends but he really knows how to use it."

"You sound like you're bragging," said Jamie.

"Maybe a little," confessed Brittany.

As the conversation went on, I slowly stroked in April.

"Oh, yes," she softly moaned. "You feel so good. Yes, yes."

In a short time, I slowly felt a need to cum begin at the base of my cock. I drove into April's pussy with increased vigor.

"It doesn't hurt?" said Anna timidly voicing the same question as Beth.

"When you try it, you will see," said Brittany. "It's wonderful."

"I know our bodies are made to have a cock inside us," said Beth.

"Exactly," Brittany interrupted.

"It doesn't mean I want to do it."

"Sex makes me feel like I found my purpose in this universe. Don't you feel empty in life sometimes? It's more than a cock filling the empty space inside your pussy. Sex puts me in touch with a hidden dimension and when I orgasm I feel like I'm transported out into space and I am the brightest supernova in the universe."

Jamie said, "That is fancy words for 'She likes to fuck'."

"Is it really that good?" asked Beth.

"Look at April," Brittany said.

The conversation shut off and I assumed all eyes were on me and my cock pistoning in and out of April's pussy.

"It's so good!" moaned April.

I wasn't doing so bad myself. I huffed and puffed on top of her. Occasionally, I reached in and rubbed her tit with a hand.

April's legs came up. The action knocked my rhythm out of sync and I slipped out of her. I drove forward and my cock went back in.

"Ah!" I gasped since in this new position I pushed down even deeper. It felt tremendous. I drove into her hard because I was so close now. I needed to cum.

"Ohhhh!" moaned April. "Yes, yes. Fuck me! Yes!"

That was what I was doing but I was in no verbal condition to point that out to her.

"Oh, Pat!" April cried out. "I love your cock inside me."

The mention of my name caught me by surprise but then it became a source of pride with the knowledge that April praised me because I made her feel good. I was doing a good job fucking!

"A-pril," I gasped out in response.

I looked into her face but her eyes were closed. Her dark hair flopped around as her head went side to side with my every deep thrust. The first girl I had sex with was a goth girl. Go figure. You never know what life was going to hand you. I thought I was handed a shit sandwich and instead I received a thousand sausage breakfast. I wasn't in a good mental condition to think through my analogies. My physical body was dominant over my brain at the moment.

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