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Camp Counselor

My name is Walter. When I was twelve years old, I had been sent to a 2-week summer camp for boys. I didn’t want to go, but my parents never asked what I wanted. They wanted their free time and my time be damned. We left on a Sunday night and arrived early that Monday morning.

We were told to pick a cot in the cabin and get some relax. Well I was in the back of the bus, so I got the last cot next to the room that the counselor stayed in. It was the worst one of all. It was tucked in a corner kind of away from the rest of the boys, and the counselor could see me at all times. This wouldn’t allow me to read late at night, listen to the radio or look at my girly book I brought to peek at.

We were awakened the next morning at 7 am for breakfast. Our counselor Dwight, a black guy about 18 or 19 told us, that we had to make our beds and put all our belongings in the footlocker provided at the foot of the bed before we left for breakfast. Then he went to his room as I started dressing and cleaning my area. I occasionally glanced into his room as I dressed because I was shy about others seeing me dress. He was dressing and dropped his pants as I stared into his room.

That was when I saw it. Dwight was naked and I saw his penis dangling between his muscular thighs. It was huge and coal black skin covered it, like my Dad’s penis. My penis didn’t have that skin. Dwight looked at me, as I stared in awe. He put on a pair of shorts with no underwear, as he looked at me. I tried to look away, but kept sneaking a peak and he caught me several times. He pulled on a shirt and walked toward me as I tried to finish the chores he had given us.

I thought I was going to get in trouble, but he just said “Hurry up, if you want to eat”. I did and was relieved he made no issue about me staring. I had seen boys naked and my Dad, but not a black boy or a penis that big.

I kept thinking about it the rest of the day as we swam, played horseshoes, built bonfires for the evening festivities. Dwight turned out to be really nice, and paid a lot of attention to me, since he realized I didn’t have many friends there. I was introverted when I was young, or you could say shy.

I got picked on too, occasionally, in school, scouts, and CYC sports and the neighborhood. So, his befriending me was awesome. I really liked him and when he was busy working, I was always waiting for him to return.

After the first day of running through the woods and swimming, I developed a little poimister ivy on my penis. It always happened when I went into the woods, usually from bathroom stops next to a tree or bush. A little scratching at night and poof, poimister ivy blisters! I was very allergic to it, but knew how to control it once it started. My mom gave me a first aid kit, which was on the mandatory item list, and tucked a bottle of Calamine lotion in with it, luckily for me.

The second day we were supposed to hike, but I asked if I could stay back at camp. Dwight asked why I didn’t want to go, was someone bothering me? I told him no, I was allergic to poimister ivy, and didn’t want it to spread. He kind of made a face not understanding, and I whispered to him that I had a little bit “down there”. He said ok, he would stay back with me, because they would be gone until suppertime. The other counselors took our cabin of boys as Dwight and I stayed behind.

After the group left, he asked me how bad the rash was and I said I wasn’t sure. He asked why I wasn’t sure and I shrugged my shoulders and looked down in embarrassment. He said “Its ok. I won’t say anything to anyone. Let me see how bad it is”. Oh no! My stomach flipped as he assured me that he seen me naked twice already, so it was no big deal.

I still was hesitant, but slid my pants down. He knelt down and looked closely at my wiener and asked where it was at, that he didn’t see any. I told him it was on my balls and he told me to sit on my bed and lift up my sack so he could see. I must have been beet red, because my ears were red hot and I was flushed in the face.

He saw the rash and Calamine lotion I had put on the night before. He asked where the lotion was, so he could apply more for me. I told him it was in my footlocker, inside my backpack. He got it and a cotton ball from the first-aid kit and told me to lie back as he spread my legs and told me to hold them open. He shook the bottle and soaked the cotton ball, and dabbed it all over my balls. I got a hard on as he did it, not believing I was spread eagle in front of him.

He looked at me when he noticed my cock stiffening, but never said a word. I was so freaking embarrassed, but he made me feel at ease as I lay there vulnerable. He finished and said I had to lay there 5 or 10 minutes while it dried. At this point, my embarrassment was waning and was not near as uncomfortable as I had been.

When he thought I was dry he said I could get dressed. As I rolled over off the bed he slapped my ass hard and laughed as I yelped in pain. He then said “ Let’s eat Wee-Wally!” I pulled my pants over my red ass and wondered where that comment came from. I must have given him a quizzical look, because he said he was just teasing me about my little penis. “Dwight don’t call me that please?!” He said he wouldn’t when others were around, but he kept doing it in private when we were alone.

We ate and he asked if I wanted to go swimming with him and I said I did. So we dressed again into swim trunks, which gave me another good long look at his black dick. It was a mesmerizing thing for me and I don’t know why, but he saw me looking again and delayed putting on his shorts allowing me to sneak a good look at it. He finally pulled on his white Speedo, which really displayed his cock for anyone to see.

Luckily, no one was in camp until that evening. So no one would see me looking at it as we swam, sunbathed, and threw the beach balls at one another. It was a fun day, and I enjoyed spending time with him. But he kept calling me “Wee-Wally” though, and I tried to let it roll off, but it was hard. I respected him and wanted him to like me. When we got back to the cabin, he laid on his bed as I changed. I wasn’t so apprehensive since he had seen the whole show earlier.

I laid down on my cot after and fell arelax. I dreamt that Dwight was applying lotion on my balls while he was naked. Then he laid his black penis on my lips and told me to kiss it. I kissed it and then woke up.

Dwight was kneeling over my chest, pinning me with his cock on my lips! It wasn’t a dream, anything but! He slapped my face with his cock as I looked up at him with bugged-out eyes! He kept smiling as he rubbed his black penis all over my face, while I lay there stunned, not knowing what I should do. “Dwight! Get Up!!” I yelled. As I tried to tell him to stop, he ran his hairy nuts over my mouth in an effort to tea bag me. My words were muffled and he said he liked it when I hummed with his black balls in my mouth. I turned my head away in an effort to get a breath, but he took that opportunity to run his cock over my head and poked his penis at my ear, leaving it wet with precum. He told me to kiss the tip again. I said I never kissed the tip before, but he said I kissed it when I was relaxing and he wanted me to do it again.

I shook my head no to refuse, but he reached back and squeezed my balls, and I immediately complied with his demand. He told me to open up my mouth and suck in the head. I did as he said, afraid he would squeeze my balls again. He shucked the skin back on his black cock, revealing his broad, dark brown, piss slit as my tongue bathed his cock of its copious precum. I started to swirl the tip with my tongue and run it in the piss slit, as he kind of bucked back as the sensitive head, felt my ministrations.

He got off me and snapped his fingers and pointed at the floor, demanding silently that I kneel before him. I didn’t hesitate, as this was really becoming a turn on, and my cock was ready to explode. I knelt before him as he stood with his hands on his hips, waiting. I reached up and grabbed his man meat for the first time realizing how big this cock was. It was nearly as big as my forearm. I was only twelve but felt much older, like a real adult, as I started licking and sucking his foreskin. I slid back the black sheath and was surprised at all this white cream, slathered all over his cock under the foreskin.

He sneered at me as I looked into his eyes, hesitating my licking because of the strong smell his unsheathed cock emanated. He said, “Go on, lick ‘dat cuckolds brownie up!” I looked down at it and back up at him, and stuck out my tongue tasting his smegma for the first time.
Whew! It was sour and salty, as I recoiled from it, but he put his hand behind my head not allowing escape from the tart weapon. I licked again and again, until he just simply fed his cock in my mouth until it hit my uvula. I fetishd and he pulled back, repeating this motion again and again. I sucked, licked swallowed, bathed, and stroked his blacksnake for the next half hour, learning what he wanted and how he wanted it.

Suddenly, he grabbed a shock of my hair and grabbed his black hose and showered my face, tongue, and chest with his cum. I was stunned as he did this! I thought at first he was peeing on me but realized he was cumming, unlike me.

When I rubbed one out, it would leak a drop.

He gushed pearl cream at me in a torrent. I was licking and coughing as he moaned in exctasy. I sucked and licked the cum from my lips and tongue and wiped my cum filled eyes out best I could, while he was coaxing the remains toe=ward my mouth with his softening cock.

I asked him to get me some water and he did, allowing me to clean my face and chest. He wiped off as well, then dressed and walked out. I went to the outdoor shower area and washed under the cold water, as I rubbed my head of my cock to the thoughts of my indiscretion. I was so hard and my hand was going in a circular motion across the head, as I felt that feeling surge in me.

Dwight walked in on me as I was about to burst, and I stopped suddenly as he asked what I was doing. I looked down in embarrassment and shrugged my shoulders. He said if that was what I called jacking off, then I had a lot to learn. He took off his pants and stated stroking his cock up and down, and said for me to try it. I grabbed his cock from him and did it like he did. He laughed at me and said” Not on mine, Wee-Wally, on yours!” I misunderstood him, and grabbed my own penis and started stroking it like he had. It only took a minute and I spurted a little cum on the concrete floor. He giggled and walked out.

Around 4 pm that afternoon Dwight told me to meet him in his room. I knew he wanted me to suck his cock again. But, I wanted to, as well. I was ready for more. But, when I got there, he had another thing in mind.

He told me to undress, and lie down. I did, my cock stiff, and I was filled with anticipation. He started talking to me saying, “You like sucking my cock Wee Wally? Huh? I started stroking my penis like he showed me to, as he undressed, letting me soak up his muscular blackness and his awesome looking tool.

He got up between my legs and rubbed his cock all over mine, and my inner thighs. I closed my eyes as he did this, really enjoying the attention. Then he started rolling me to my side as I complied with his coaxing. But, he didn’t stop rolling me until I was on my belly. I didn’t realize why he wanted me like this, but he continued to rub his semi-hard schlong on my ass and balls. He then propped a pillow under my belly and had me basically on my knees, as I really felt vulnerable positioned like this. He rubbed my bottom softly and then started sliding his cock up and down my crack and on my balls too.

I was hard as a rock as I naturally moved my ass, kind of like a girl does when she dances, up against him as he kept up his cock massage. Then he left his cock in my crack like an oversize hot dog in a much smaller bun. He used both his hands to open my ass cheeks and it allowed his cock to lie snugly in between my ass cheeks.

SLAP!! SLAP!! On my ass, Dwight came down hard.

SLAP!! SLAP!! SLAP!! SLAP!!

“OOWW!! OWW!! Don’t Dwight! That hurts!!” I cried, as I tried to scamper up the bed, away from him. He grabbed my hips, and held me steady. He was so strong and easily held me in place as he spanked me like a young.

SLAP!! SLAP!! “PLEASE Dwight! Please stop!” I begged him. He reached down and pulled me up by my hair as he wrapped a large arm around my front, pulling me to him, as he whispered in my ear, “Be quiet and do what I say or I’ll spank ‘dat ass way harder!” I sobbed as he let me lie back on my stomach, as he kept playing with my ass cheeks.

Then I felt a warm liquid slowly slide between my cheeks. Dwight started poking at my butthole with his right index finger, as he again grabbed my throat and pulled me up until my back was against his chest, and he whispered, “Mmmm, you got’s a tight sweet lil’ ass Wee-Wally, and Dwight’s gonna to pop ‘dat cherry fer ya!”

I had little idea what he meant at that point, because I had never heard the term “cherry” before. He poked and prodded and played with my itchy balls as I squirmed and loved the feeling I was getting. More hot liquid again slid in my crack, realizing he had spit in my ass crack for lubrication. It felt good but then he slid his finger in my ass as I yelped, and popped up at attention when he slid it deeper.

“Take it out! Take it out!” I demanded, as he just moaned his approval at his rear entry. HE pulled it out much to my delight, but then as soon as I felt relief, he sent his middle finger in deeper.

“Huuuuhuuuhh! I tried for a breath, as he pushed the limits of my virgin ass. In and out, again and again, I slowly adjusted to his finger. When it got comfortable enough for me to be able to enjoy it, he pulled his finger out and spit on my asshole, then put stiff penis at the threshold of my ass. Now the picture was clear tome and it was impossible what he was trying to do.

I shook my head no in fear as he said, “Just relax, and enjoy da ride! You will learn to love this most of all!” I couldn’t relax as I shivered in fear and apprehension at the inevitable. If there was one thing I realized, it was Dwight was not taking no for an answer. I knew he would hold me there and wouldn’t let me escape.

I wanted to please him, but was scared to death at the pain I knew was coming. Then I felt him kiss my back, between my shoulder blades, and made his way down the middle of my back. Goose bumps formed over my entire body as he lightly ran a finger up my spine. I pushed my ass back at him as he did this, letting him know I liked that feeling. He did it again and again, as he kept my whole body stimulated as he started trying to wedge his penis in my butthole.

H abruptly pulled out and told me to suck his cock. I did as he ordered and really was watering at the mouth, as i licked and sucked my new favorite toy. He then laid me on myback as he spread my legs wide and put his cock again at my asshole. He started shot light jabs, which slowly opened me little by little.

No pain was yet hitting me, so I started thinking this wuldn’t be so bad after all. Dwight spit on our point of union again, oiling the area as he kept poking. Then, it slipped in an inch or two, and I thought that he was in. Pain started rising in me, as he pulled out a little then pushed in again.

I adjusted again, as he slowly made small advances in me, building the tension and my hard cock.

Then, he slid way in as I screamed in pain, “Dwight NO! Pull out! Pull out! Please Dwight, Oh please! Please pull it out!!!!”

He held it deep within me as I hyperventilated, trying to get some air. Oh the pain was so excruciating, I felt like I was tearing open. It burned at the asshole, like red-hot fire!

He held steady, as I tried wiggling off his pole. He just lightly held my thighs, not allowing any escape, as he smiled at me, and kept his cock embedded in my virgin ass. I was crying in pain and wanting mercy, but he just kept smiling at me while I adjusted to his manly size.

I thought of my parents now, hoping they were happy now. I was mad at them, as I felt this was their fault. Dwight started moving, slowly pulling out as I took short slow breaths, hoping he would take it out. When he got it all the way out, he slid it back in again, as I held my breath, waiting for the pain to hit me again.

It wasn’t near as bad, the second time, but there was still pain, as he went deep and then shallow. I t was slowly getting less painful with each plunge and pull, but it was still hot down there.

Dwight spit again and that made a huge difference as it slid much easier and lowered the pain to a tolerable level. After a few minutes it started feeling good, giving me a full feeling. I wrapped my legs around Dwight as he plunged deeper and harder as he sped up the thrusts into a frenetic pace. I was in another world, as he was telling me how much I loved his black cock. I nodded and said I loved his cock and I loved him too.

He laughed an evil laugh as he grabbed my shoulders, and buried himself inside my rectum and started pumping his cum in my virgin ass. He let it slowly soften inside me as we heard voices coming! He pulled out fast causing a suction sound and a pop as he quickly dressed. It hurt as he withdrew, but we had no time.

We had to get dressed. He was dressed in seconds as he shooed me out of his room into the cabin as I tried to get my shorts on in time to prevent getting caught. I fell down, as I couldn’t get my leg in my shorts, and stood and did it again. I threw on my shirt and within ten seconds the kids were filing in with their gear. I was dressed, but my clothes were shifted sideways, making me look like a spazzoid. No one knew any better as Dwight came out saying, “I’m glad to see you all, and hope you had as much fun as Wally and I did?

I took a deep gulp as he tried to expose what happened. He leaned to me and said, “Don’t worry, they don’t have a clue at what you’ve been doing!” With that he slapped me on the ass and walked away as his cum trickled into my shorts.

Eleven more days until I get to go home.

Hope your happy Mom and Dad!