The Handoff 5

By Captain J
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Copyright 2018 by Captain J, all rights reserved

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The Handoff 5 – Pool Fun and More Games
 
By Captain J
 
 
 
Hands were massaging his backside when he woke Tuesday morning and he just rolled onto his back to see who was working on him; he turned underneath the hands and as he rolled, they followed him and ended resting on his chest, lightly tapping with her fingers. “Good morning Jane, not playing with my butt this morning?” he snickered.
 
“Keep teasing and I’ll turn your cute butt red mister,” she growled, but it was obvious she didn’t mean it.
 
“Nothing but abuse, what’s a poor little boy to do...”
 
“He needs to get his little body out bed so I can ravage it while using the excuse of giving him a bath, THAT’S what he needs to do!”
 
“Wow I’ve never been ravaged before that sounds interesting.”
 
Tommy moved to the bathroom and was quickly on the toilet, while Jane filled the tub. “You’re working at the pool today right?” she asked as she reached to turn off the water.
 
“Yeah 9 – Noon, I’ll be playing lifeguard.”
 
“Then I won’t bother doing your hair, just a quick body wash. One dip in the pool and it’s all a waste of time anyway. Make sure you use lots of sunscreen today Tommy, especially around your middle, we don’t want our boy suffering from sunburn on his privates or cute behind. You’ve got a decent tan on your torso and legs, but the middle is still several shades lighter and subject to getting burnt.”
 
“I’ll remember because I sure don’t want burnt, especially there!”
 
“Just remember, if Tommy Junior here gets sunburned he can’t be played with without pain.”
 
“I’ll make sure that doesn’t happen!”
 
So after a quick wash of his torso and legs, Jane concentrated on getting his butt and package clean. Once she’d rinsed him, he still was sporting a very hard erection as she dried him. “Now we can’t let you go to breakfast like that, and we don’t want him getting all excited while watching all those sexy girls at the pool either, so I’ll just have to drain him and hope that will be enough,” she said as she gently stroked him in a slow and maddening manner. Then surprised him when she dropped on a knee, leaned in and just gulped him full length into her mouth. Tommy moaned as she used her tongue, wrapping it around his member, while moving in and out applying an almost constant suction. He didn’t last long and she never even slowed down when he told her he was about to cum and when he shot into her mouth she just swallowed and licked until she had it all. Licking her lips she stood and then kissed him on the mouth, and for the first time he tasted his own cum on her lips.
 
“OK mister, time to get you plugged even though it’s not a medicine day” she announced, then bent him over the sink and quickly lubricated him and the dilator and without much resistance had it fully inserted. “Now shoes and we’re off to breakfast.”
 
****
 
During breakfast he sat beside Jenny with Petra again joining their table and gave him a quick peck on the cheek as she sat down beside him. “Good Morning Tommy, Jenny” she offered with a smile, then started filling her plate. Tommy had his mouth full and couldn’t immediately respond, so he just nodded but Jenny returned her greeting. “I hear you’re a lifeguard at the pool now Tommy?”
 
“For this week, in the mornings anyway,” he replied.
 
“So you get to spend all morning watching all those nubile little bodies parading around the pool in their skimpy bathing suits, that must be hard work for a boy?” she said with a snicker. “Just try not to get ‘hard’ while you’re watching them that wouldn’t be polite!” <snicker>
 
“I did NOT need that image implanted in my brain Petra!” he replied with a sulk.
 
“Yeah but it’s possible it will happen, so you’ll need to keep your mind on ‘clean and wholesome’ thoughts!”
 
<groan>
 
“And IF it happens, no playing with it! We don’t want you accused of masturbating in front of the innocent girls! You’ll just have to ignore it and let it go down on it’s own. We don’t want any of you boys accused of being perverts.” Jenny added to the conversation.
 
“Yeah well not all of the girls are so ‘innocent’. I could name a few off the top of my head that don’t qualify for that descriptor. Including some C.I.T.’s and Sr. Counselors, sitting very close to me right now...” Tommy replied with a snicker. “They seem to be into molesting little boy bodies, but then I love how they treat me so I’d never mention it to anyone.”
 
“Better not or those same girls could take up spanking boys as a hobby instead of cuddling them,” Petra advised, she chuckled when she saw his face and ears turn red. “Hey Jenny, have you tried spanking as foreplay? I hear it’s fun, at least for one of the participants.”
 
Glancing at Tommy’s red face Jenny decided to play along. “No I haven’t Petra, but yes I’ve read that boys in particular tend to get aroused from it, especially with a girl administering the spanking. I suppose we could test and see if that’s true. We DO have a boy available as a test subject.”
 
“Please don’t! I don’t ever want spanked, I’m not into pain at any time.” Tommy plead.
 
“Just kidding Tommy, as long as you keep being a Good Boy, you’ll never get spanked while I’m in charge.” Jenny replied giving his leg a stroke under the table.
 
“And I prefer smothering a boy with cuddles and kisses Tommy so no need to worry,” Petra added.
 
“However, I meant what I said about if you happen to get an erection at the pool. No touching or playing with it! Just let it go down on its own. Erections happen everyone understands that, but playing with it will cause complaints we don’t want to deal with. Certain members of the staff would love to have that as ammunition against the Puericil boys. Understand Tommy?” Jenny admonished.
 
“Yes Jenny... God I hope it doesn’t happen though...” was the meek reply.
 
Near the end of breakfast Kristen came over to their table. “How about it I just escort Tommy to the pool myself Jenny, that way it won’t tie up one of your girls doing it. Then I’ll bring him back here at lunch, so none of your girls will have to bother with it.”
 
“Sounds good Kristen, thanks for thinking of it.” Jenny replied.
 
“Hey Tommy’s helping me out by lifeguarding, so it’s the least I can do.” She said with a smile.
 
“Go with Kristen, Tommy and don’t forget your sunscreen,” Jenny directed and set a bottle on the table in front of him. “Make sure you coat yourself good, I don’t want you burnt!”
 
“Yes Jenny, Jane already talked to me about that.”
 
Tommy got up and Kristen led him out of the dining hall, guiding him with her hand on his back, giving it an occasional stroke. Once outside she talked as they walked. “She’s very protective of you Tommy, she voiced several concerns when I asked to have you lifeguard for me.”
 
“Like what?”
 
“Well she realized you were qualified to do it, since you’d passed the course, but had never actually done any lifeguarding and was very concerned about how the general campers would treat you, sitting up in that high lifeguard chair. We both knew the junior girls would take the opportunity to look at you but wouldn’t bother you otherwise as they’re just curious about boys bodies. But she was worried about older girls either verbally or physically abusing you in particular. It took quite a bit of talking on my part to convince her that I wouldn’t allow that to happen.”
 
When they arrived at the pool, she walked him over to the high lifeguard chair which overlooked the pool. “OK Tommy you’ll be up there most of the time except if I call a break or in between classes. I don’t want you to come down if ANYONE is still in the water. Your job is to make sure the pool is completely empty of people before you come down. Now hanging on the arm of the chair is an air horn, if you see a problem, blow the horn. That’s the signal for everyone to get out of the water. Only after you’ve done that should you come down to make a rescue. Hopefully you’ll never need to use that horn, but if you do, make sure it’s a long loud blast and point in the direction of the problem. That will give me and my assistant an idea of where it’s at.”
 
“Understood,” he replied.
 
“Now as to the mechanics of actually being a lifeguard, first your full attention must always be on the water, no matter what else may be going on. Don’t let yourself get distracted by anything or anyone, your job is the safety of those in the water and nothing else! Don’t get into conversations with anyone if someone is in the water, you need to remember that, as it’s harder to do than you’d imagine. Second, mostly it’s very hot and boring sitting up there. So you have to keep your mind on your job. Next, you need to keep yourself well hydrated, you’re sitting in the sun and will sweat out more fluid that you think, so always take a couple of bottles of water up with you. There’s a small shelf on the side of the seat and I always want to see at least one bottle of water on it! Next, as Jenny admonished you, use lot’s of sunscreen, you don’t want to get burnt. In that regard, kick off your shoes. Yes, just as I thought, your feet are white and totally lacking any tan. That’s one most new lifeguards forget about when first starting. They put lot’s of sunscreen on the rest of their body and forget about their feet! Believe me when I tell you, you don’t want sunburn on the tops of your feet! I hurts like hell for days, especially when you put your shoes on and they rub it. Been there myself and I’ll never let it happen again! Now in that regard, I’ll hang a beach towel on that hook by your chair. If you start turning pink, in areas that aren’t already well tanned, just drape the towel over yourself to prevent more exposure to those areas. For now I’m concerned about your middle and feet more than anything, so if you feel those areas getting hot or pink just drape towel over you to cover them, especially your feet. Are we clear so far?”
 
“Yes Kristen, I never thought it was that complicated...”
 
“Actually it’s not complicated at all. The hard part is maintaining your concentration on your job. You have to be looking at all parts of the pool all the time looking for anyone having problems or in trouble. If you see someone struggling but not in danger yet, signal me or my assistants and point them out so that we can pay closer attention to avoid problems. You’ve got a whistle up there also, one short blast on it and one of us will come over and you can advise us what you’re concerned about. OK one more point, unlike a public pool, here discipline is my responsibility so don’t concern yourself with anything NOT in the water. Things like running on the pool deck or arguments I’ll handle them on the ground. You just need to worry about the people in the water. Now any questions?”
 
“Just one... restroom?”
 
<chuckle> “Yeah I forgot about that. OK see that small building over there? It’s our restroom facility, however, since you have to be escorted, unless some of the Puericil group are here and you can grab one of the girls from it; you’ll need to come get me to escort you. If you need to go in the middle of a class, that’s when it’s a problem because you just have to hold it. I usually have a break in the middle of classes and of course breaks between classes, so just make sure you use the facilities before each class and at the break as necessary. Since you’ll be drinking more than usual to keep hydrated you’ll need to go more often, so make sure you’re empty every chance you get.”
 
“Thanks good advice...”
 
“Now my first class should be arriving shortly, so how about we make sure you’re empty right now and then we can get you up in your chair and ready.”
 
“Sounds good... so off to the restroom I guess...”
 
“Exactly!”
 
After using the restroom, Tommy climbed up into the chair and was sitting there applying a liberal coating of sunscreen to his feet when he heard voices approaching the pool. Glancing up the first class appeared to be all junior campers as the small girls were all topless and he also saw two of the Puericil boys being escorted by their supervisors and a C.I.T. Cathy. Once they arrived Cathy left and the two girl supervisors stood beside their boys. He watched as Kristen gave a welcome and introductory speech including the pool rules, and then divided the class in to three smaller groups, assigning two other girls who he recognized as her usual lifeguards and assistants, one to each group and took the last one herself which included the Puericil boys.
 
‘They must be beginners’ he thought as he noted all of them stayed in the shallow end of the pool and used the three walls there for support. They started off learning two different kick movements and held onto the wall while the practiced. Then the instructors handed out float boards and that’s when the chaos began as about 20 kids were using the boards for support as the used the kicks they’d just learned to propel themselves back and forth across the width of the pool. He noted that the two assistant instructors took position and the point where the bottom of the pool drops off into deeper water to prevent any from straying from the shallow end while Kristen stood on the pool deck watching and verbally offering both encouragement and corrections to various kids. What surprised him was the amount of laughing, squealing and general vocal noise from the kids. He didn’t remember it being that way when he took beginning classes at the Y, no his instructor didn’t allow that at all. The only sounds heard there was the noise from water being thrashed by the kicking and the instructor issuing corrections. Kristen’s approach of making it a fun activity seem better in his mind. It actually surprised him when Kristen blew her whistle and ordered everyone out of the water for a short break. Once he saw the last one exit the water, he climbed down and immediately went over to one of the Puericil girl supervisors.
 
“Linda? Could you please walk me over to the restroom,” he quietly asked.
 
“Oh Tommy! Sure no problem... Casey look after our boys please.” She said to the other girl.
 
Quickly leading her towards the restroom, he ducked inside with her following him into the stall. “I’m drinking more water up there in the lifeguard chair than I’m used to,” he advised as he was sitting on the toilet. “Thanks for escorting me, I didn’t realize how bad I needed to go until Kristen called the break.”
 
“No problem Tommy, our whole group is excited that you’re lifeguarding here at the pool. It’s something no one expected, but knowing Kristen, you wouldn’t be doing it unless you were really qualified. We’re all proud of you.”
 
“Thanks Linda. I took the Lifesaving course last winter, but this is the first time I’ve actually worked as a lifeguard. I just don’t want to screw up, it’s both exciting and boring if that makes any sense, hard to explain...”
 
“How so?”
 
“Exciting that I’m trusted enough with everyone’s safety, but boring in that when I’m up in that chair, the only thing I have to do is watch. Can’t even talk to anyone if someone’s in the water...”
 
“Well I’m sure you’ll do a good job Tommy.”
 
“Thanks, ok I’m done and I need to get back out there...” and was quickly up and both headed back outside. After thanking Linda again, he grabbed another bottle of water and was quickly back up in the chair. Apparently Kristen had been watching and as soon as he sat she blew her whistle and called the class back to order. The rest of the class was mostly on the deck as she demonstrated two arms movements and had the kids first practice them on the deck and then standing in the water. In seemingly no time at all, the class was over and the kids were starting to leave. Kristen walked over to the bottom of his chair and looked up.
 
“We’ve got about 20 minutes until the next class Tommy, take a break.” So he got up and climbed down from the chair. “Everything ok?” she asked when he’d joined her on the deck.
 
“Fine, but I need the restroom again... you were right it’s hot up there and I’m sucking down a lot more water than I’m used to drinking... Kristen, I should have warned you, I’ve got an undersized bladder and even without all the extra water, I need to use the restroom more often than most people...”
 
“Then I’ll just make sure you’ve got an escort ready at every break Tommy, no problem as far as I’m concerned. But thanks for the heads up, it will allow me to plan for it.”
 
“Thanks now if you don’t mind, I need to go right now...”
 
“Then let’s go,” she said with a smile as her hand stroked his back and she led him towards the restroom and followed him inside. “Watch your feet during this next class Tommy they’re getting a tinge of pink.” She advised as she watched him sitting on the toilet.
 
“Yeah I’ll give them a really heavy coating and check again at the break, thanks for noticing...”
 
“Part of my job Tommy,” she said with a smile. “Besides if I don’t take good care of you Jenny will be all over my ass and I’ll lose my lifeguard!” <laugh>
 
“You’re probably right on both counts, she’s very protective of me...”
 
“And for good reason, you’re a really nice boy and she wants to keep you safe. I’ve got no problem with her attitude, I’d be the same if you were mine.”
 
When they got back to the pool, she introduced her two assistants, “Girls this is our new lifeguard Tommy Thompson, unfortunately, I didn’t get a chance to make introductions before that first class. Tommy this is Rachel and Sandy my two lifeguards and assistant instructors. If everything works out Tommy will be an assistant instructor also girls and when/if that happens we’ll be switching off who’s in the chair. Tommy’s one of the best swimmers I’ve ever seen and since I’m a competitive swimmer at school that’s saying something.”
 
“Hi Tommy, nice to meet you,” the girl identified as Rachel offered and extended her hand to shake. She was short and stocky, a little on the plump side with black hair but a big smile.
 
“Hi Rachel, nice to meet you too” he replied as he shook her hand.
 
“Yeah Hi Tommy, I’m Sandy... Are you really 17? You sure don’t look that old,” she said as she also extended her hand.
 
“Hello Sandy,” he replied as he shook her hand, “And yes I’m really 17 and will be a Senior in High School this next year, in fact Kristen go to the same school and are in the same class. As for how I look, it’s my lot in life to be a Puericil boy and that plus genetics means I’m stuck looking much younger than I am. I can explain it all sometime when we’ve got more time than now. But that’s the short version.” He said to the slim taller girl, almost the same height as Kristen but with long brown hair in a ponytail.
 
“OK I’d like that Tommy, I go to an all girls school and we don’t have Puericil boys there so I don’t really know much about it. But I will say you’re certainly beautiful for a boy, you could probably pass for a girl with the right clothes and a little styling change of your hair.”
 
“Thanks I think? Sandy I have no desire to look like a girl and my hair’s not usually this long, but I haven’t had a haircut in almost two months. I didn’t get a chance to get one before coming to camp and I have no idea how I’ll get one here...”
 
“OK well that’s no problem, one of the activities here is a styling salon where girls can learn about hair styling and makeup from a professional beautician. I’m sure she’d cut your hair if you wanted in any style you’d like.”
 
“Thanks for telling me that Sandy, I’ll have to check on it with Jenny and see about at least getting a trim.”
 
“Who’s Jenny?” the girl asked.
 
“Oh Jenny Crawford, she’s the Senior Counselor for the Puericil Group here at camp and she’s also my individual Puericil supervisor. Each boy is assigned an individual supervisor and she’s mine.”
 
“Not to interrupt, but our next class should be arriving in a couple of minutes. So Tommy back to work for you and girls, we’ll work this class similar to the last, but these are a little more advanced so we’ll be working on more strokes and swimming without the boards.” Kristen directed.
 
“Of course Mistress Waterfront Director, your slaves but exist to carry out your every whim,” Sandy said mockingly, but also broke into a giggle.
 
“How would you like to learn to clean out the pool filters young lady? It’s a nasty job and if you keep up like that, you WILL learn to do it sometime this summer, “Kristen replied smirking.
 
Tommy just shook his head at their antics and headed back towards the lifeguard chair and was soon seated on the high perch and putting more sunscreen on his feet, thighs, arms and chest.
 
He’d no more than finished coating himself when the class arrived, again about 20 of them or so and again two of the Puericil boys were in the class. One name Ricky and the other Sam if he remembered right and their escorts a girl named Paula and he thought the other was called Charlene but preferred to be called ‘Charlie’. The girls in the class looked to be slightly older, where most of them in the last class appeared to be the 8 and 9 year old junior campers, these appeared to mostly be the 10 and 11 year old girls. One he recognized immediately Alex who’d been the one to ask him to teach her to swim yesterday. ‘I really need to make a better effort in getting to know all the Puericil kids better so I can at least put names with faces,’ he thought to himself. But then there’s 18 boys and an equal number of girls and it’s only been a couple of days. So he didn’t feel too bad about not know all of them yet but was determined to work on it.
 
His thoughts were interrupted by a voice from below “Hi Tommy! Are you our lifeguard?”
 
“Oh hello Alex, yes I’m the lifeguard today. Now you’d better get back over with your group, Kristen is about to start the class.” He replied with a smile.
 
With a squeak realizing the kids were forming up around Kristen she took off walking fast just short of running (which would be against the rules) to go be with the class.
 
This class started on the deck like the last, but was quickly in the water again in the shallow end. However, they were only split into two groups, half seemed to be working on the crawl stroke and the other half on the side stroke as they swam laps sideways in the pool. Kristen had one group and Rachel the other and it appeared Sandy’s job to pull aside any who were struggling and give them individual attention. Almost before he realized it Kristen blew her whistle for the break and once the last one got out of the water, he stood to climb down and saw Charlie waiting at the bottom of the chair.
 
“Kristen said I should take you to the restroom,” she advised as he reached the deck.
 
“Yeah thanks Charlie, I really appreciate you meeting me as soon as I got down. I need to go badly.” He replied.
 
“No Problem, let’s go Tommy,” and was quickly walking with him to the restroom. In the stall he gave a big sigh as the pressure was released.
 
“I’ve been holding that for what seems like forever,” he told the girl standing inside the stall with him. “I’m drinking way more water than I’m used to.”
 
“But you need to drink more than usual Tommy, you’re sweating a lot up there in the sun and your body needs it,” the girl advised.
 
“I know, but my systems just not used to it.”
 
“Well every time I’m here with Ricky I’ll make sure I’m waiting at the base of the chair so you can get here quickly at every break,” she offered.
 
“Thanks Charlie, that will be a big help.” He replied smiling at the girl.
 
As they walked back towards the pool, she looked over at him, “How did you know I prefer to be called ‘Charlie’? All the C.I.T.’s seem to insist on calling me ‘Charlene’?”
 
“Not sure exactly, I think I heard you correct someone at the table when we were eating that first night and it just kind of stuck...”
 
“Well thank you for using my nickname, I hate my real name. I’m mean who would name their kid ‘Charlene Martha Compton’? Both my first and middle names suck!”
 
“Your parents?” he replied with a giggle.
 
“Yeah they did, I got named after two of my aunts. Why couldn’t one of them been named something simple like Jane or Ann or Mary. But no I get Charlene Martha! Oh well it’s not your problem. I’ll meet you again at the end of the class Tommy... bye now...” she said as they reach the lifeguard chair again.
 
“Yeah bye Charlie and thanks again,” he replied.
 
Ten minutes into the next session, he felt his feet getting hot and decided to follow Kristen’s advise and draped the beach towel over his legs so that they were covered. That felt much better and also since it was so big, gave his groin some protection too. He’d already noticed a little pinkness on his hip and didn’t want to burn there either. As soon as the class was done and everyone out of the water, he was climbing down and was happy to see Charlie waiting for him. “Gotta go!” was all he said as he hurried to the restroom with her following. He’d drank two more bottle of water and was ready to burst by the time he got there and plopped onto the toilet.
 
“God thanks Charlie, I couldn’t have waited another minute,” he advised looking up at her.
 
“Is this usual for you Tommy?” she asked looking worried.
 
“Not usual no, since I usually limit my liquid intake. I had a serious bladder infection when I was little and it left my bladder undersized and somewhat weak. Drinking like I have been today, well there’s just not any room left and I have to go more often.”
 
“OK well I was worried since it looked like you were actually in pain...”
 
“I was in pain, that’s why I was in such a hurry.”
 
“Tommy I’m going to tell the other girls in our group so that anytime we’re here at the pool if you’re lifeguarding, one of us will always be waiting to immediately bring you to the restroom and you won’t have worry about finding an escort. Is the ok?”
 
“A little embarrassing that I have this problem but yes Charlie; I rather have the embarrassment than have an accident and pee all over the place. So yes please let the other girls in our group know. I really appreciate your concern and help.”
 
“Consider it done and don’t be embarrassed about it Tommy this is a medical problem and not your fault! I’m sure you’re not the only boy with a problem like that. My Ricky still needs diapers every night and isn’t happy about it. I don’t care, I actually like diapering him since as long as he’s diapered I get to have him sleeping with me. But he said he’s had that problem even before they put him on Puericil off and on at least.”
 
“Well at least mine’s only in the daytime and only when I drink too much so I usually don’t worry about it. I haven’t had the problem at night since I was 11 and that was a long time ago.” Tommy replied.
 
“That’s good isn’t it? And not something to get all concerned or embarrassed about.”
 
“Anyway thanks again for being concerned and helping me Charlie, I really appreciate it.”
 
“Hey no problem, us girls decided the first night that we’d look out for and take good care of all our boys and that includes you Tommy. Every girl in our group is looking out for all the boys. We all like you and every one of us would do whatever we needed to, to help you as much as we can.”
 
Just then they arrived back at the pool and Charlie moved off to collect Ricky from Paula and left Tommy with Kristen. “All right there Tommy? I noticed you really rushed off at the end of the class.”
 
“Am now, I was ready to burst. I drank two bottles of water during that last class and it was just too much for my system. So did I do ok otherwise today?”
 
“You did an excellent job Tommy, you were very attentive to your duties and I’m very pleased with you.”
 
“So I suppose I should get my shoes on and us head to lunch then...”
 
“Exactly!”
 
****
 
Back in the Dining Hall for lunch Tommy had just joined Jenny and when filling his plate when there was a disturbance on the other side of the huge room. “I don’t care and they have no business even being here! This is a GIRL’s camp, not a camp for wimp little boys! Did you know that some of them wear diapers at night? Just a bunch of babies that’s all they are!” Yelled a girl.
 
“ENOUGH! I’LL HAVE NONE OF THAT!” Mrs. Butterfield yelled from the head table. “REPORT TO MY OFFICE IMMEDIATELY!” SENIOR COUSELOR ESCORT HER FROM THE DINING HALL AND TAKE HER TO MY OFFICE, I’LL BE THERE IN A FEW MINUTES!” The woman said with a glare as one of the Sr. Counselor’s escorted the girl from the room.
 
“That was Marsha wasn’t it?” Tommy whispered.
 
“Yes and she’s in deep shit!” Jenny whispered back.
 
Turning back to the rest of the hall, Mrs. Butterfield to a deep breath before continuing. “Now then campers, as I said Sunday evening, I’ll not abide by any rude or disparaging comments concerning the Puericil Camp test program, just as I’ll not allow similar remarks concerning any other group in this camp or between individuals. The test program was approved by the owners of the camp and none of the campers involved have done anything to merit the comments we just heard. The owners have decreed that there WILL be Puericil boys in the camp and they WILL be treated with respect just like any other camper. If you have a problem with that, then I’ll arrange for your transportation home! This is a PRIVATE facility and only the owners have the right to decide who may attend here! Gender is NOT an issue! Now regarding her other comment, yes some of the boys have needed diapers due to medical issues, HOWEVER, they are NOT the ONLY campers who’ve needed nighttime protection like that! Others in EVERY other group have also needed similar protection for SIMILAR reasons and NO Camper will be degraded for a medical issue out of their control! AM I CLEAR ON THAT?”
 
Many ‘yes ma’am, and similar responses where murmured about the hall. Finally with a glare she left her place at the head table and was seen to lean over a staff member that Jenny recognized as the most obstinate and said “Those comments apply to staff members too!” and the woman she’d talked to turned very red.
 
Once she’d left the hall to deal with Marsha, Jenny just looked at her tablemates and said “Well that’s our drama for today...” and returned to her meal.
 
****
 
After lunch, Tommy was escorted back to the cabin to work on his Power Point presentation, while Jenny held a class for the C.I.T.’s and the other kids proceeded to their scheduled activities. He took a quick shower then got to work. He finally had it finished just prior to dinner time and was giving it one last page by page review when Jenny came back to the cabin. “Wow that looks good!” she said looking over his shoulder as he advanced the slides one at a time. “Have you got your script worked out?”
 
“Yes, it’s there on the printer tray,” he replied and she reached to give it a look over.
 
“This is fantastic Tommy and very complete! If you give this part, all I’ll need to do is join in the question and answer session after your presentation, and I doubt there will be many except for current events here in camp. So this will be ready for tomorrow evening?”
 
“Yes, we’ll just need to let Susan know we’ll need her projector and have the Director schedule the meeting with the staff. It would probably be good to include all the Sr. Counselors, including those from other areas of the camp so they know the correct information too.”
 
“I’ll let Mrs. Butterfield know, but we may have to do two presentations, one for the staff and then again for the Sr. Counselors if she can’t free them all up at once.”
 
“I figured that might be the case, since she wouldn’t want to leave all the campers without a Sr. Counselor available.”
 
“Maybe, but it will only be an hour or two at most, and the regular Counselors should be able to ride herd on the kids for that long. But that’s her call.”
 
“So where would we do this? Is there a big conference room or something?” he asked.
 
“Well if it’s everyone, probably the dining hall. There’s a big pull down screen on the wall behind the head table they sometimes use to show movies.” She replied.
 
“That would work... so let me shut down here and then wash up for dinner.”
 
“Good idea...”
 
****
 
Dinner was uneventful and Tommy spent a pleasurable evening on Jenny’s lap getting cuddled, stroked and repeatedly kissed as she massaged his body. “I’m sorry I haven’t been able to spend more time with you Tommy, but they just had me so busy these last couple of days. It’s seems like I’m running from one meeting to the next all day...”
 
“Don’t worry about it Jenny, I knew you were really busy, it’s to be expected getting this program up and running. But sooner or later things will settle down into a routine and we’ll have more time together. Meanwhile the other girls are taking good care of me, heck, one of the girls, not a C.I.T. one of the Puericil supervisor girls told me at the pool today that they’d all agreed to lookout for all the boys, not just their assigned boy and seem to be working together as a group. She even said they were watching out for me to make sure I wasn’t having problems, and were ready to help as needed.”
 
“I’m really glad to hear that Tommy, that they’re working as a group to take care of all the boys. That will make things so much easier for everyone.”
 
“Have there been any complaints about any of the boys?”
 
“None at all, which is one of the reasons Mrs. Butterfield was so furious with Marsha. She’s been sent home and won’t be allowed back ever, by the way.”
 
“Well that should send a message to everyone else!”
 
“Exactly why she was sent home.”
 
“Jenny can I make a suggestion?”
 
“Always Tommy I hope you know that. I always want to know what you’re thinking...”
 
“OK well you look really tired this evening and I thought maybe you’d like a nice leisurely bath and then we could just go to bed early...”
 
“And I could have a nice cute and loving boy help me with my bath?”
 
“Absolutely, I’d love to do that for you. Maybe I could give a bath as nicely as you do...”
 
“I’m convinced, let’s lock the door and head to the bathroom. I like your plans Tommy!”
 
****
 
Jenny was still gasping from her second orgasm as she lay there in the bathtub and knew that her breasts were cleaner than they’d ever been. Her hand also caressed her now perfectly smooth and hairless mound and pussy. Why? Simply because Tommy said he didn’t like hair in his mouth when he gave her pussy attention with his mouth and tongue. So she’d made him responsible for keeping it the way he wanted it and would be getting shaved at least once a week probably more, and each shave was promised to be followed with his oral attention. She said he was now responsible for ‘pussy maintenance’ and he loved the idea and immediately took on his new responsibility with fervor and a loving touch. What more could a horny teenage girl ask for? She got two more orgasms before falling asleep and when she woke in the morning it was with his small head resting on her chest and his mouth gently sucking on her nipple even though he was soundly asleep.
 
****
 
Tommy however, woke Wednesday morning with a hand stroking his cock as he lay there on his back. “That feel nice,” he murmured.
 
<giggle> “For me too, I love how it feels without a bunch of hair down there Tommy, much better than my brothers or boyfriend.” Then leaned over him and gave him a soft kiss on the mouth. “Good morning Tommy.”
 
“Yes good morning Cathy, I must say this is a nice way to wake up.”
 
“Cathy can I ask a personal question? Just between us?”
 
“Sure as anything, I won’t lie to you Tommy, I really like you and trust you.”
 
“OK you’re what 12? How do you have so much experience with boys cocks?”
 
<giggle> “Well first of all I’ve got 3 brothers, 2 older and one much younger, he’s only 4. My big brothers are 15 and 13. And like I said my two older brothers weren’t exactly bashful around their little sister. They spent at least half their time a home running around the house and yard naked. So I’ve been seeing naked boys as long as I can remember. Then when I was 8 my baby brother was born and I helped Mom take care of him, you know bathing him and changing his diapers; still do for that matter. In fact he usually comes to his big sister rather than my mother when he needs changed. He says I do it better than Mom, so prefers me to change him. Anyway as you’d expect giving him baths and diapering him, I got lots of time checking out his little body and boy parts between the age of 8 and 10 and just loved handling him. Then one day when I was changing his diaper, my two nude brothers walked in and I just flat out asked them if I could check them out, you know compare their more grown equipment with the little guy, since one was 11 and the other 13 at that time. Neither had a problem with it and allowed me to closely inspect and handle them all I wanted. So I started with Greg, he was 11 and a typical prepubescent body wise, all smooth and hairless and nice to touch. Joe my older brother was starting puberty and was almost 14 and had hair on both his balls and above his cock and even though I loved that he got hard almost immediately when I touched him, I didn’t like all that hair. I stroked him a few minutes and that was my first official hand-job for a boy when he spurted all over his belly. Greg had an orgasm too when I handled him, but his was a dry cum. I played with them a couple of times that year and each time gave them an orgasm, but other than the feeling of control it gave me when I handled them, I didn’t think I should continue doing it with my brothers.”
 
“Then I started babysitting when I was 11 and usually it was boys, some as old as 14. So I got lots of chances to checkout various boys both younger and older than me and loved giving them baths. Lots of little stiff boy cocks passed through my fingers last year and I loved it. Then this last winter I got a boyfriend and after a couple of dates he got pushy and wanted handjobs, since I refused to suck him. So he got a couple handjobs this spring; but like I’ve said before, I’m dropping him when I get back and getting me a Puericil boy. You guys are much nicer to be around and never get pushy with girls or make sexual demands. That’s what I want. I prefer to be in charge of deciding if and when things get sexual.”
 
“OK well that all makes sense and explains why you’re comfortable handling a boy’s body. You’ve got lots of experience doing it and frankly that’s not a bad thing. I’d rather have a girl who knows what she’s doing handling my body than someone who might hurt me accidently.”
 
“So Tommy it’s time for you to get up and get you ready for breakfast. I don’t need to bathe you, you’re more than capable of washing yourself, but I will need to give you your medicine since it’s a medicine day for you. Does that work for you?”
 
“Of course Cathy. The whole purpose of this was to give you girls the opportunity to explore a boy’s body if you wanted to but not to force any of you to do anything. The other two girls didn’t have your experience with boys and as a result were more eager to handle me to learn more. So we’ll do whatever you’re comfortable with or feel necessary. No pressure to touch me or not, in short it’s your call.”
 
“Well to be honest Tommy I just love the way your body both looks and feels so don’t be surprised if I touch you when I have the opportunity in the future, Jenny said that was ok, but only if I was gentle and it was in private. And since all the Puericil boys here have similar bodies, just different in size and that’s the type of boy body I like, that’s why I decided to get my own Puericil boy.”
 
With that they moved to the bathroom and Cathy just sat on the toilet seat while Tommy quickly showered and just patted her knee when he dried himself off. He lay across her lap and she dipped a finger in the Vaseline and was surprised when her finger slipped into him with almost no resistance when she pressed her finger against his opening. She then took his temperature and after removing the device; she rubbed the lubricant around the opening then got more on her fingers and added a second finger. “Amanda was right about you Tommy, you’re really easy to dilate, not like some of the other boys. Some of the girls have to really work to get them dilated. You make this whole thing easy and no hassle at all,” she continued as she unwrapped and inserted the suppository. She then paused as she lubricated the dilator and quickly inserted it. Patting his rear, she helped him stand and smiled when she saw he was stiffly erect. “We can’t let you go to breakfast like that!” she said with a giggle and then stood beside him and with one arm around his waist to support him, reached in with her other hand and started stroking him until he ejaculated into the toilet. “All done except your shoes,” she announced as she gave him a kiss on the cheek. “You’re a wonderfully good boy Tommy,” she softly said then gently patted his rear as she withdrew her arm from around him. “Go get you shoes on and meet me in the front room.”
 
****
 
Tommy arrived at breakfast smiling as he sat beside Jenny. “So you enjoyed Cathy’s attention this morning?” she quietly asked.
 
“Yes, it was nice but different from the others. Each handled me differently but all of them were nice and gentle with me. I’ve no problem with the way any of them treated me.” He replied.
 
“Good, that’s exactly what I want to hear. So all three are on the ‘Trusted with Tommy’ list?” and he just nodded approval. “Excellent!”
 
Tommy started eating and Jenny interrupted his thoughts again, “I talked to Mrs. Butterfield this morning and she’ll calling the meeting for 7:00 this evening with all the staff including all the Senior Counselors, here in the dining hall. Susan knows and will have the projector here and set up on an AV cart. All we’ll need to bring is the laptop and any handouts you might want to use. The Director will introduce us and then it’s our show from there on.”
 
Kristen came over to get Tommy as breakfast was ending and soon they were on the way to the pool. “Today will be the same as yesterday for the most part Tommy, actually with the same groups. I’ve scheduled the same beginner classes every day this week in the mornings and we’re doing the more advanced classes in the afternoons. Next week, we’ll rotate them around some but through Friday there won’t be any changes.”
 
When they arrived, he said hello to both Rachel and Sandy and after making sure he had his equipment at the chair, went and asked Kristen to use the restroom before the class arrived. She escorted him and when they returned he coated himself with sunscreen and was just climbing up into the lifeguard chair as the class arrived. The day was more overcast than the day before, so he didn’t drink as much water but still smiled when he found Casey waiting at the bottom of his chair when the class took a break.
 
“So you got the escort Tommy to the restroom detail today Casey?” he asked as they walked.
 
“I volunteered for it Tommy. Charlie told us girls about your problem last night and asked that one of us always be waiting to escort you if we’re here at the pool. Linda did it yesterday and I felt it was only fair that I do it today. Besides I like you and wanted a chance just to talk to you if only for a few minutes.”
 
“Regardless of why, I still appreciate you girls helping me Casey. As to getting to know me better. Jenny and I have a presentation we’re doing for all the staff and Senior Counselors this evening. But after tonight, I’d like to spend time in the cabins just talking with all the other kids in our group, both boys and girls. I’ve been mostly isolated from the group and I’d like to know all of you better.”
 
“That sounds wonderful Tommy and I know the other kids will be excited about it. Mostly in the evenings we just sit around talking and playing games of various types. Having an older boy with lots of experience at being in the Puericil program is going to be great. You’ve probably run into lots of situations as a Puericil boy and just telling about them and giving us ways to deal with them will be a big help to all of us. But you can just hang out and play games with us to if you want to. All the kids like you and Jenny Tommy and want to get to know you better.”
 
“I’d like that Casey. As for Jenny, well they’ve been keeping her really busy running from one meeting to the next trying to get this whole program running smoothly without problems, so I don’t know how much time she’ll have until things settle down some. But I plan on spending time with you kids as much as possible from here on.”
 
Just then they arrived back at the pool and Tommy gave the girl a one armed hug and thanked her for escorting him and headed to his lifeguard chair.
 
The class was similar to the day before, but started in the water using the kick boards and practicing the two kicks they’d learned; then Kristen had them try combining the arm strokes and kick. Some got it easily but more struggled. At the break, Casey was waiting at the bottom of his chair and again walked with him to the restroom. He didn’t need to pee all that badly since he hadn’t been drinking as much but he forced himself to empty himself ‘just in case’, then it was back to the pool and his chair.
 
At the end of the class, Casey again took him to the restroom and returned him before Linda, Casey and their boys left the area. “It’s getting dark like it’s going to rain,” he offered to Kristen.
 
“I noticed Tommy but we’ll continue as long as there’s no lightning. Rain by itself doesn’t stop up, I mean really what difference does it make when you’re already wet in a swimming pool? Lightning anywhere in the area, however and we’re out of here and getting indoors!”
 
“OK and since I’m up higher, I’ll keep watch for lightning if it starts raining. Just scan he horizon type thing not actively searching for it since my job is to watch the pool. Is that agreeable?”
 
“Good idea and since storms usually come from the South-West and that’s directly in front of you that’s the sky you need to scan. Just know if you see it, use the air horn to get them out faster, then YOU get the hell off that chair and down as quick as you can.”
 
The next class arrived and Tommy smiled when Alex waved to him and gave her a little wave of recognition. Like the previous class they started in the water, swimming laps across the pool working on the two strokes they’d learned the day before. A light rain started just before the usual break time and Kristen just decided to continue on and skip the break. She looked up and him and he gave her a ‘thumb’s up’ sign that he was ok and didn’t need a trip to the restroom. Ten minutes later the rain got harder and with 20 minutes left in the class, he saw a flash out on the horizon and grabbed the air horn and gave it a long blast. Then yelled “LIGHTNING! Everyone OUT OF THE POOL NOW!” Then stood and watched until the last person was out of the water before climbing down to the ground. Just as he reached the pool deck, the thunder rolled and a bolt of lightning struck maybe a half mile distant. “EVERYONE INDOORS AS QUICK AS POSSIBLE! He yelled and all the campers all ran from the pool area to find shelter in a building.
 
Tommy figured the restroom building was closest and motioned for Kristen and the other two girls to follow as he ran there and ducked inside. Just then, another bolt struck close by and they felt the shock wave but were now safely inside the building. “I hope the counselors got the kids inside somewhere,” Tommy said, “That one was really close!” Then there was a loud cracking noise followed by a crash and thump which shook the building. Tommy just said “Tree and a big one too!”
 
“If they followed their emergency instruction they should have taken all of them to the Craft building, it’s only a little over a hundred yards back up the path and ten to the East side. It’s a concrete block building and very sturdy. Good call in waving us in here though Tommy. Even with the metal roof it’s a lot safer in here than out there,” Kristen advised. By now the rain was coming down so hard, that they could barely hear each other as it beat on the metal roof. “We just wait it out here, at least until the lightning stops,” Kristen ordered and all three of the others decided to just sit on the floor near the door with the wall as a backrest.
 
They huddled there for another half hour shivering since the temperature had dropped due to the storm. They waited until the thunder stopped before venturing outside and it still lightly raining so they just decided to head for the dining hall for lunch. They weren’t the only wet campers who arrived at the dining hall in their swimsuits or for the boys naked. Fortunately the cooks had hot drinks available and hot food instead of cold sandwiches which made them all feel better. Jenny had apparently had enough advance warning that she’d worn her raincoat to lunch, which she quickly wrapped around a shivering Tommy. A couple of the other girls gave their coats to Ricky and Sam, the girls were wet and cold but at least had some clothes on and waved off the offer of additional raincoats.
 
“I want all the wet ones, both boys and girls to take hot showers as soon as we get back to the cabins,” Jenny directed. You’re all chilled to the bone and I don’t want anyone getting sick!”
 
No one had an argument with her over her order.
 
“That goes for you too Tommy, hot shower then wrap a blanket around you until either I or one of the girls comes and checks on you.”
 
“Yes Jenny,” was all he said in reply with chattering teeth.
 
Kristen came over and rubbed Tommy’s shoulders but directed her words to Jenny. “Tommy saved our bacon Jenny. His warning gave us a good ten minutes to get everyone to safety, before the lightning got close. He did a really good job today!” Then she leaned over his shoulder and gave him a light kiss on the cheek. “You can lifeguard for me anytime Tommy, if you hadn’t been watching from the chair, that lightning would have been on us before we would have noticed from the ground. You did great!”
 
****
 
Back at the cabin Tommy took a long hot shower then grabbed the quilt off the bed and was sitting huddled on the sofa when Petra came in carrying a thermos. “Hot chocolate Tommy,” she advised as she poured him some in a Styrofoam coffee cup and handed it to him. “They’re sending three gallon coolers full to all the cabins, but I filled up my thermos for us.”
 
“Do they have enough for all the cabins? That’s a lot of coolers?”
 
“Yeah they’ve got tons of them Tommy, usually they’re filled with ice water or Gatorade and placed all around the camp, but they didn’t put them out today. So the kitchen made a giant batch of hot chocolate and filled them with that. They’re those yellow Igloo coolers made to keep stuff cold, but they’ll work with hot drinks at least long enough for all the campers to have a hot drink.”
 
“So why are you here? Did Jenny send you?”
 
“Nope, I just decided to come over here on my own. I share a cabin with another Sr. Counselor and to be honest I don’t like her. So since the range is closed for the rest of the day it was either be stuck inside with her and probably get into an argument or come over here with people I like. I chose to come spend time with you and Jenny when she gets back. She’s checking on the other Puericil cabins at the minute and should be here in a little while.”
 
“So can’t you get assigned to another cabin if you and your roomie don’t get along?” he asked.
 
“None available at the minute unless I double bunk with someone else like you and Jenny do.”
 
“Then why don’t you move in with us?” was heard from the doorway, “Our beds big enough for the three of us. Tommy doesn’t take up hardly any room at all. That is unless you mind having a boy cuddled against you during the night. I figure if we sandwich him between us, he can’t get into any trouble. So what do you think Petra, up for sleeping 3 in the bed?” Jenny said grinning. “Besides that gives us another Sr. Counselor to help supervise my Puericil group.”
 
“Gee spending every night cuddled up with cute little Tommy and hot Jenny? What’s a girl to do? OK I’m game as long as Tommy doesn’t mind.” She said looking directly at him.
 
“What you actually think I’d pass up on being cuddled all night by two hot girls? Do I look THAT crazy? Hell yes I’m all for it! I AM a boy you know, even if I am a small one!”
 
“Then as soon as this stupid rain stops, I’ll go pack my stuff and be moving!” Petra said with a grin.
 
“Just one thing you should know Petra before you make the move. Tommy here is responsible for ‘pussy maintenance’ and I might add exceedingly talented and very dedicated to his responsibilities. So if you move in here, he’ll be responsible for maintaining yours too.” Jenny advised grinning.
 
“And just what does this ‘maintenance’ involve?” Petra asked looking at Tommy.
 
“OH he doesn’t like hair in his mouth, so you’ll get shaved at least once per week, probably more, and then he gives it his full attention with his little hands and mouth. Believe me there’s no down side to it!” Jenny reported.
 
“And what exactly does it cost me?”
 
“Nothing you would willingly do anyway. He might entice you into giving him baths, and he enjoys handjobs and in particular had grown quite fond of an occasional blowjob. But being a Puericil boy he doesn’t ejaculate very much quantity because his system is repressed. And with two of us in residence, that’s not all that many, but I do like him to cum at least once per day to keep his system cleaned out and healthy. We can split that little chore between us.”
 
“OH HELL who cares about rain, I’ll go pack right now and move in after the meeting tonight!”
 
“If you need help, I’ll help carry you stuff if you want,” Tommy volunteered.
 
“No it all fits in one duffle bag. I don’t need many clothes since I rarely get dirty on the Archery Range.”
 
“Well welcome to Camp Puericil then,” Tommy said, then walked over to her, wrapped his small arms around her and gently kissed her on the mouth.
 
“Now I KNOW I’m moving! I want more of those sweet kisses!” she said laughing.
 
“No limits on kisses or cuddling in this cabin Petra,” Jenny advised “we give and get them all we want.”
 
“Yep time to go pack my stuff! I’ll see you two later!” she replied and was soon out the door.
 
 
 
 

 
 

 
 
 



 
 
 
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