Summer Camp Chapter 5
by Josh Brown

Copyright 2007 by Josh Brown, all rights reserved.

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Chapter 5: Second Night in the Cabin

After dinner that evening the boys headed back to their cabin and Tim was a bit worried about what was going to happen. The second night at camp was set aside for the boys and girls in each cabin to "get to know each other a little better," in the words of the camp director. Tim didn't know what that meant, but he didn't really want to share a lot with his cabin-mates.

However, the boys mostly just sat around and talked about themselves and what happened during the summer since school let out. Bill and Dave talked a lot about their girlfriends and how far they had gotten with them. Greg stayed relatively quiet, but Tim noticed that Bill and Dave both seemed to defer to him at times in talking about girls. Eventually Tim figured out that Greg was the only one of them that had actually 'gone all the way' and was amazed. From the conversation, Greg apparently had a huge amount of sexual experience, and the other boys were clearly in awe of him to some degree.

At that point, though, the conversation turned to Tim. They wanted to know about all of his own experiences, and he blushed completely, and eventually, under their prodding, had to confess that he had never even kissed a girl or seen one naked.

"You're not a fag are you?" asked Greg.

"No, of course not, um, I just, well it's hard in my school because the girls only like the older guys," said Tim.

"Well, that's true," said Dave, "I can never get any hot cunt because they all go for the seniors."

"Still, though, I would have thought you would have at least gotten some tongue," said Bill, "but maybe because you're so small they don't even know that you are a man yet."

"Hey, I'm not that small!" replied Tim angrily.

"Well how big are you then?" said Bill, "your little dickey didn't look too big in the shower this morning."

"That's because you guys made me be there in the cold water," said Tim, "I'm big enough, I just haven't found the right girl yet."

"Well, you better hurry up, or else they'll think you don't like them!" said Bill, and the boys all laughed.

Tim turned bright red at this, and remembered what his father had said about fags. He was sure he wasn't a fag, he liked girls! But they didn't even seem to notice him at all. He had hoped that when he started growing hair around his dick that he would grow taller as well, but that part of his body didn't seem to be seeing any progress yet. And, even though he had some hair, his penis didn't actually look a whole lot bigger than it had before.

Tim didn't really know a lot about puberty or sex, just what he had learned in school from sex ed, but that was pretty bland since the state education system had decreed that they schools couldn't teach about anything in terms that were overly descriptive. So Tim's understanding of it all was pretty vague, and whenever he had even gotten up the courage to ask his dad about something, the man had just grunted that he would understand when he was older, and that was not something that men talked about with other men.

When it came time for lights out, the other boys stripped down to their boxers and Tim started to put on his gym shorts again, when Bill stopped him.

"In our cabin, we just sleep in our boxers, so if you are staying here we expect you to follow suit," he said.

"But I don't have boxers," said Tim.

"Yeah, we know!" laughed Greg.

"But that doesn't matter, you will sleep in your underwear just like the rest of us, is that clear?" said Bill.

Tim really didn't want to stay in just his underwear at all, he never did that at home. In fact, at home he slept in full pyjamas, tops and bottoms, but he had figured that would probably be a bit much for summer camp and had just brought gym shorts and a t-shirt. He stood there for a few minutes, still in his shorts, trying to decide what to do.

"You didn't pee in your underwear again, did you?" asked Greg.

"No, um, I'm actually going to the bathroom right now," stammered Tim and he turned quickly and walked out the door.

"So, what do you think we can do with him tomorrow?" asked Bill.

"Well, I think we should definitely go swimming every day. You know that there is a swimming period right before lunch, and if you don't get out of the water early, the counselors just hustle you along to the dining hall without taking time to change," Dave pointed out.

"Yeah, that would be great, we'll be sure to sit on the far side of the dining hall so Tim will have to walk all the way across the room in his little speedos!" said Bill.

"I was thinking that in the afternoon we could go on a nature walk," said Greg.

"What do you mean, why would we want to do that?" asked Bill.

"Well, you know that some of the trails are pretty isolated. I think that Tim could have a real 'naturist' experience, lots of people in Europe go hiking in the nude. It would, um, increase his cultural awareness," said Greg.

"Wow, what a great idea," said Bill, "We can have him walking around totally naked out in the woods, that will be fun!"

At that point Tim came back inside and they stopped talking. They forced Tim to take off his underpants and show them that he had not stained them while going to the bathroom. Tim had of course been extremely careful to squeeze every drop of pee out but also to shake his penis carefully so that nothing would come out after he pulled his underpants back up, and they were clean.

The boys stood there while he put his underpants back on, and then they stripped down to their boxers, and went to sleep.