Summer Camp Horny Staff

I loved working at summer camp. The one I went to was a big one. We had a staff of about 200 college age boys. There were only less than a dozen girl counselors our age on campgrounds and they were the secretaries and nurses. We had access to girls our age from the girls camp 10 miles away, but only once or twice a week. At summer camp everybody is half dressed all the time, almost always barefoot and wearing basketball shorts, maybe boxers maybe not, and no shirt. The staff would shower together late at night or early in the morning in each cabin area's large group shower that was a big room with 15 shower heads. There was no privacy and a lot of togetherness. By the end of the first week everybody is horny as shit trying to figure out when and where they could rub one out.

Whenever we had time off and got to see the girl counselors there was hardly any opportunity to find privacy to have sex and the boy/girl ratio was 2 to 1 anyway. Guys were going to have to jack off. We couldn't easily do it in our bunks at night because they squeak and shake. I had one method of laying on my side with a towel and going really slow but it was not as satisfying as really stroking it. Once I snuck out at night and went down to the boat docks. It was a quiet place at night and still a risk, but you could see if anyone was coming from far away. I took my shorts off and sat on the edge of the dock. Since it had been at least 4 days since I had masturbated, and my habit was at least 3 times a day, it didn't take long until I shot gobs of cum into the water.

There was one secretary at camp that got a reputation as a slut. I think of her as an angel of mercy. She would give almost any of the guys that asked a blowjob. The stories circulated among the guys on the staff and everybody wanted a turn. Well, my turn came one night. I had gotten an idea from the time I jerked off on the boat dock, and I had asked her to meet me there after lights out and my cabin would be asleep.  After a little small talk she pulled off my shorts. I lay on my back with my legs hanging over the dock, already hard as a rock. She played with it for a while, remarking on my size. (I'm sure she had a catalog of dozens of guys' dick sizes). She took me into her mouth and started bobbing her head up and down. It felt sooo good! I could feel her saliva running down my shaft and over my balls as she sucked me wildly. All of a sudden we heard a big splash. She popped up and said what was that? One of my sandals had fallen off into the water. I said I don't care about it, finish what you were doing. It didn't take long and I told her I was about to come. She put her hand on my chest sort of holding me down and kept going until what felt like an earthquake in my balls sent forth a volcanic like eruption that she swallowed. She wiped her mouth on my shorts and handed them back to me. I had to get back to my cabin and I'm pretty sure she had a couple more blowjobs to give that night so we parted. I'd be needing some new shoes.

The encounter with the blowjob girl did not repeat. She was a busy girl! The best I got the rest of the summer was a couple of hand jobs at the picnic tables behind our regular bar. One night I was straddling the bench with the girl sitting close to me. She had been hitting on my dick all night through my shorts and now had her hand up the leg pulling on my very hard manhood and playing with my balls. I was hoping for at least a blowjob but the table was not very private so I was lucky to get the handy. She pulled it all the way out and started stroking briskly. I was barefoot and my toes started to dig into the sand as I started to squirm. Just then one of my buddies came out of the bar. He was all over this girl and they came back to the table. It was obvious what we were doing and my girl didn't stop. My friend plopped down on the opposite bench and his girl's head went directly down on his lap. I couldn't see because the table was between us but I could see her blond haired head bobbing up and down. My girl didn't follow their example but she kept stroking and pretty soon I shot a big load straight up and all over my shirt. We kissed for a while and watched the other couple finish up. Time to go back to our camps before curfew.

It sounds like a lot of sex but I was actually only the recipient of one blow job and two hand jobs over 12 weeks of summer camp. And I got more than probably 75% of the guys, who got nothing. Masturbation became vitally more important as the days at camp went by. Time to think outside the box. Most of us had encountered one of the other counselors jerking it in the shower by now and it became an accepted practice during staff only shower time. Sometimes late at night some of us would bring our lawn chairs into the shower and sit around under the water jerking off together. We would have about 5 of us horny 19 year old guys going at once and watching each other jerk to climax was fun. I remember all the guys having great bodies, really fit, and all tanned from the daily exposure to the sun.

Everybody had a circumcised penis except Rob. He was a beast. He was Italian, and liked to wear short, tight running shorts. His dick was so big it looked like he was carrying around a kitten in the front of his shorts. And he knew it and loved to flaunt it around. When he joined the lawn chair party, all eyes were on him. He had the biggest penis I ever saw at camp. I don't know how long it was but it hung down between his thighs over his enormous balls. When he joined us in the jerk off lawn chair party I saw his erection for the first time. My guess would be 10 inches at least and almost as thick as a beer can. When he jerked off his giant balls bounced up and down slapping into the seat of his chair. Everybody was watching this. After a while he leaned back and pointed his toes and sort of pumped his legs a little, groaned and shot a big load onto the floor. He wasn't a distance shooter it sort of rolled out and there was a lot of it. Everybody else shot pretty fast after that.

It was a great summer. Us guys learned to accept each other in ways most friends never experience. It is also better to take risks with your buddies than to suffer blue balls for 12 weeks. We did what we had to do and had a marvelous time doing it. I'm still very close friends with a bunch of these guys. Maybe we can have a reunion together soon.