Tim, the Teenage MC
By: Rass Senip
rass_senip@usa.net

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>This posting contains:

  Chapter VI: 9th Grade, Summer 1986 - Summer Camp Campers
      Part 1 - Off To Summer (Sex) Camp We Go   (mc, mfmm, mf)
      Part 2 - The Girl's Showers               (mc, mf, ff)
      Part 3 - Summer Time Fun                  (mc, mf, oral mf, mm)
      Part 4 - It's Good To Have Friends        (mc, TP-Mast)

>The next posting contains:

  Chapter VII:  9th Grade, Summer 1986 - Summer Camp Counselors
      Part 1 - Don't You Just Love Surprises    (mf)
      Part 2 - Lessons of Love                  (mc, oral mm mf, mfm)
      Part 3 - Lessons of Sex (or, Fuck Me Teach')(mm, mf, mfm)
      Part 4 - Lessons of Trust                 (ff, mf, mfmf)
      Part 5 - Whole Lot'a Suckin' Goin' On..   (oral mf mm)
      Part 6 - Will You Be My Slave Tonight?    (mc, Mf, mf)

(TP-Mast = Telepathic sharing while masturbating)

>See the Table of Contents (TOC) posting for a complete list of
all Chapters released so far and information on posting format.
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Chapter VI: 9th Grade, Summer 1986 - Summer Camp Campers
Part 1 - Off To Summer (Sex) Camp We Go
(mc, mfmm, mf )

Every year since we were in fourth grade, John, Brad, Joey and I had gone to a 
summer camp for two weeks in June.  We had several friends we only got to see at 
this camp and always had a blast with them.  But this year, only Joey and I were 
going.  Brad had elected not to go because of his sister.  John didn't associate 
himself with us anymore and had said he was too old to go to camp anymore.

Joey and I begged Suzi to go, but she couldn't because of a family trip to 
England.  The camp was coed, but Joey and I hadn't even considered messing with 
anyone but Suzi.

This year, we were old enough to be counselors for the younger kids for two 
weeks after our regular two week camp.  Despite the fact we were the only two 
locals going, Joey and I both couldn't help but get excited about it.  As it 
turned out, we had every reason to be.

"Holy Shit!  There's Paul!" Joey exclaimed Monday as we got off the bus at the 
campgrounds.

"Damn!  He really grew!" I said when I recognized the six foot sixteen year old 
red haired toothpick.  "I can't believe he was shorter than I was last year."

We started heading for Paul, but before we could even get his attention, I felt 
a familiar presence behind us.

"Mick is about to do it again," I thought to Joey.

I telepathically reached out to Mick to find he was three feet behind us getting 
ready to tackle us both like he did every year.  But this time, Joey and I 
stepped away from each other just as Mick leapt into the air, then caught him by 
the legs and held him upside down.

"Let me go, you dick heads!" Mick said from his shirt covered face.

"Hey Joey.  Remember last year when Mick knocked all four of us down and made 
Brad say uncle?"

"Yeah.  Okay Mick, say please to your uncle Joey and uncle Tim."

"Fuck you two," Mick said humorously.  "Okay.. Uncle.  Come on.  Let me down 
before I piss in my pants."

Paul had joined us by the time we had Mick on his feet, along with Scooter, his 
fourteen year old brother.  Scooter's real name was Scott, but no one ever 
called him that.  And even though Paul was older, Scooter was the one who seemed 
to have the really good ideas.

The five of us waited to see if any of the other fellas we goofed around with 
showed.  When the last bus shut its doors, we made our way to where the cabin 
assignments were posted.

"Shit.  We're all broken up into three different cabins!" Mick announced.  "Its 
bad enough only half of our group showed.  Now this."

"Well, let's go to the cabins and trade with some people," I said thinking out 
loud.

"You know that's against the rules," Paul said.

"Fuck the rules. I'm not going to spend two weeks listening to Rich Banker 
snore,  and Joey is in with some guys I've never heard of.  I'm gonna get Rich 
to switch with Joey, and if anyone else wants in the cabin with Mick, Joey and 
I, follow me."

"This I gotta see," Paul said following me towards the cabins.  "Remember how 
John begged last year and still had to sleep with those two fat guys?  I almost 
cried.  From laughter."

"Heh, yeah," Joey said.  "But if anyone can change their minds, it's Tim."

When our cabin was in sight, I reached out with my mind and found the two 
counselors in charge of the cabin assignments and had them meet us at ours.

After a few quick words to the two men in private, I rejoined my buddies and 
said, "Piece of cake.  Come on.  Let's check out OUR cabin."  

Joey and I started climbing the steps, but stopped when the other three 
expressed their disbelief.  As Scooter opened his mouth to say something else, 
Rich and my other two ex-bunkmates came out carrying their stuff.

"This year, I get the first choice in the bunks," I said to the other four as I 
went inside.

The cabin had a table with six chairs, a ceiling fan, a light fixture, and three 
sets of bunk beds, each with drawers and a shirt rack built into the ends.  

Jerry Ridgeburg was putting his clothes away quietly while the five of us filed 
in.  When I had scanned the cabin earlier, Jerry had been wondering if any of 
his bunkmates knew how to get a blow job from a girl.  I felt I could help him 
in that department, so I chose him to be our sixth cabin mate.  Besides, Joey 
liked him, and I had bunked with him twice before.

While we unpacked, everyone gave a summary of what had happened in the past 
year.  My story about meeting my rich dad was the favorite until Joey's 
announcement.

"Oh yeah.  I also went all the way with a girl," Joey said incidentally.

"You did?" Mick said in awe while Jerry turned red.

"Yeah, so did I," Scooter admitted.

"Me too," I added.

"Didn't I tell you guys it was great?" Paul said, reminding everyone he had done 
it two years before. "Did you get to pop their cherries?"

"Yeah, I took her cherry," Joey said looking at me apologetically.

I winked at Joey then said, "and I took her other one.  And don't forget we both 
took the twins'."

"Twins'?" Scooter said.

"What do you mean you took her other one?" Mick asked.

"Shit.  You didn't really fuck her up the butt, did you?" Paul said.

"We both did," Joey said grinning.  "It's awesome."

"You guys.. share the same girl?" Mick said.

"Twins?" Scooter said again.

"Yes, twins, and yes we both make love to the same girl," I said. 

"Shit," Paul said.

"Damn," Scooter said.

"Cool," Mick said.

Jerry's reluctance to join the discussion concerned me enough that I peeked into 
his head.  He was excited by the talk, but also felt disappointed.  He had 
brought six of his favorite skin magazines and thought he would entertain his 
bunkmates with that.  But now...

"Man, I don't know if I'll be able to stand a month here without some tits and 
ass.  I wish you would have brought the Penthouse girls with you Joey," I said.

"But I thought..." Joey said before realizing I was up to something.

Jerry had perked up with my comment, but didn't act on it right away.  I decided 
he would come around on his own.

"So Scooter, what about you?  Did you take her cherry?  Who was she?" Joey 
asked.

Before Scooter could answer, Paul said, "No he didn't.  My girlfriend gave him a 
birthday present."

Scooter turned red, and Mick laughed.  I felt kind of sorry for him.

"Hey, how about we go and check out the girl's side of camp," Joey suggested.  
"If I don't get some fresh air, I think I'll have to go somewhere private."

Everyone but Jerry agreed and we left the cabin.  I stopped at the mouth of the 
path we were going to take and said, "Hey, I forgot something.  Go on and I'll 
catch up with you in a few minutes."

I snuck back into the cabin, being careful not to disturb Jerry since he had 
just started to jerk himself off in the privacy of his bunk.  I found him 
fantasizing about screwing a girl in the butt while I was screwing her front 
door.

Jerry was lost in his own world while I quietly went over to Joey's bottom bunk 
and sat down across from him.  

"Mind if I join you?" I said softly while laying down and slipping my shorts 
down.

Jerry panicked, then tried to cover up what he had been doing.  I ignored his 
attempts to play innocent and started to pull my own pud.

I said, "Hey, it's okay.  Joey and I do this all the time in front of each 
other.  Especially when Suzi gives one of us a blow job."

He stared at my dick for a few moments, then looked down at the floor as he 
blushed again.  "Uhm, I don't think I could.  Not with another guy in the room."

"You want me to leave?"

"No!  Uhm, that is... could you tell me more about what you did?"

"What I did?  You mean what we did...  Jerry, can you keep a secret?"

"Uhm, I guess.  What kind of secret?"

"The kind that is hard to keep, even though it is one that others wouldn't 
believe anyway.  Can you keep it?  Yes or no."

"Yah, all right."

"Good.  Tomorrow, Joey and I are going to go watch the girls take their showers, 
and afterwards get a blow job.  I want you to join us.  But for now, let's go 
and check the babes out."

Jerry was stunned for a moment, then said, "Ha ha.  Very funny." Then when he 
saw I wasn't smiling, he said "You're nuts."

I smiled and said, "No jokes, and no I'm not crazy.  Just trust me.  I promise 
I'll explain everything tonight at lights out to everybody.  Shit, I'm horny 
now.  Jerry, I'm gonna do something a little strange, so don't panic, okay?"

"Uhm, okay.  I think."

I startled Jerry when I opened a two way with him, but my warning helped prevent 
him from panicking.

"Tim, what are you doing?  This feels... good."

"Jerry, you haven't felt anything yet.  Now I know your dick is good and  hard, 
so get busy."

"But...  We shouldn't..."

I reached in his mind and found he and his brother had been caught by his mother 
touching each other's dicks when they were little.  He couldn't get past the 
feeling of doing something wrong while doing something like that with another 
guy in the room.

I sighed, closed the link, then ground to a halt.  I pulled my shorts back up 
and got off the bed on Jerry's side.

"At least come and join the other guys in scoping out the girls.  We only have 
twenty minutes left before assembly."

"First tell me how you did that, then maybe I'll go."

"I'll tell you on the way.  Deal?"

Jerry looked at me a moment, then got up and said, "Deal."

I reached out to Joey and found they were sneaking up on one of the cabins.  As 
I led the way, I told Jerry a little about my abilities.  Not the control stuff, 
just reading minds and the two and three way stuff.

By the time we reached the path that took us around to the back of the girls 
cabins, Joey and the others were running towards us.

"Go Go GO!" Scooter said a quietly as possible while running at top speed.

Scooter and Paul passed us before Mick appeared, followed by Joey.  When Joey 
saw me, he slowed down and said to Mick, "Hey.  Stop.  We're safe."

"What's going on?" I said.

"We got <gasp> caught <gasp> looking in the <gasp> window.  Smitzer came <gasp> 
after us."

"And I've caught you, too," Ms. Smitzer said as she came up the path.  Smitzer 
was the head counselor for the girls, and was pretty strict about the guys and 
girls staying on their own sides of the camp.  But for the first time ever, I 
wasn't intimidated by her.  In fact, I couldn't help noticing she was in great 
shape, making her look more like twenty-five instead of thirty-five. 

"Nuts," Mack said.  "Why did you say we were safe?"

"Because he knew I wouldn't let you guys get into trouble like this,"  I said.

"You're not in trouble yet, Mister, so just stay out of this," Ms. Smitzer said.

"Tim Brandton, not Mister.  Wow.  You're not even out of breath.  You sure are 
in good shape.  I bet she could out distance us both put together, Joey."

"Thank you, but compliments will not help your friends.  Okay, where are the two 
red heads?  You four will be doing kitchen duty for a week."

"Uhm, Tim..." Joey said in a pleading tone.

"I know.  Hang on.  Jerry, why don't you and Mick go back to the cabin and see 
if the two red heads made it back okay.  Joey and I will work out a deal with 
Ms. Smitzer."

"Unless you want to take up their time in the kitchen..."

"Jerry, Mick..  GO," I commanded.

"You have some nerve.." Ms Smitzer started.

"Ms. Smitzer, how would you like your ex-husband to stop harassing you?"

"What?" Smitzer said, stunned.  "How the HELL do you know about that!"

"Tim, will you stop trying to shock people?  Jeez," Joey said sitting down on a 
rock to watch.  Then he thought to me, "Just make her forget and send her back.  
It's almost time for assembly."

"I guess you're right," I said out loud.  I sent the commands, and Ms. Smitzer 
blinked a few times then turned around and went back down the path.  She had a 
nice ass too.

When we arrived back at the cabin, everyone was relieved Ms. Smitzer wasn't with 
us.

"What happened?" Mick asked.

"Tell you after assembly," I said as I grabbed my coin from my drawer.

Assembly basically was where everybody gathered under the large covered eating 
area and sat around listening to what we would do that day, the rules of the 
camp, etc, etc.  But more importantly to us, the girls would be there too.

"Wow..  Look.  There's Penny," I said to Joey.  

Penny Harris was a blond, brown eyed, perfect bodied girl our age who had spent 
the past four summers teasing every boy interested.  Last year, Joey and I spent 
more time chasing her than any of the other camp activities during the first 
week.  She gave us the hot cold treatment, frustrating us to no end.  I had 
finally peeked inside her head and found she had no interest in us other than to 
tease us.  It was her favorite game.  We gave up and made friends with several 
other girls who hated Penny as much as we did.

"Man.  She looks incredible.  Shit, Tim.  We are gonna get even with her, aren't 
we?"

I flashed him a quick mental picture of Penny on her knees begging and said, 
"When we get done with her, she'll never tease a guy again.  It's our summer 
project."

"Heh, cool.  Hey, there's Tracy and Dana.  Hmm, I guess Christine didn't show 
this year."

The six of us headed for our assigned table and checked out the hand outs 
waiting there for us.  Joey, Mick, Jerry, and I all had information packets 
since we would be counselors in two weeks.  I quickly looked to see who the 
other Jr. counselors would be and was pleased with what I found.

"Hey...  Tracy and Dana are both counselors.  AND so is Penny.  Hey Paul.  You 
should have been a counselor this year.  Gina is."

"Yeah, I know she is.  That's why I'm not a counselor this year," Paul said.

"Huh?" Mick said.  "What happened between you two?  You were pretty close last 
year."

"Yeah, well.. I have a steady girl now.  I don't trust myself to keep my hands 
off Gina for four weeks.  Two weeks I think I can handle."

"Yeah, plus the fact that Kerry would kill you if she found out about you and 
Gina writing to each other still," Scooter said with a smirk.

"Shut up, dork," Paul said giving his brother a shove.

I said, "I'm gonna go over and say hi to Tracy and Dana before the announcements 
start."

"Better hurry up," Jerry said.  "There's Jarvus and Smitzer now," he said 
nodding towards them.

I reached out to Jarvus and gave him an urgent need to use the john.  Smitzer 
was going to start without him, so I had nature call her too.

"I think we have time," I said as Joey and I got up.  "Hey Jerry.  I'll tell you 
a secret if you come with us."

"Uhm, okay," Jerry said getting up.

As soon as we were out of ear shot of the others, I said to Jerry, "Last year, 
Dana kept looking over at you.  I think she liked you."

"Yeah?" Jerry said.  Then he blushed and started getting nervous.  "Uhm, hey, I 
think I'll just go back to the table or something..."

I grabbed his arm and said, "Too late.  She sees you.  Yep.  She likes you all 
right."

I peeked inside her head, and immediately found why she was so attracted to 
Jerry.  He looked a lot like her dad, whom she adored.  Dana was a pretty nice 
girl.  I was surprised when I found she had messed around with her ten year old 
brother Sam.  Dana's thoughts were mostly romantic towards Jerry, but she did 
check out his crotch out with her eyes.  And earlier she had watched his butt 
from across the room.

We said our hellos, and exchanged some quick words before we had to go back to 
our table.  At the last moment, Dana mentioned to Joey he was going to be her 
brother's counselor.  I grinned at that.

The announcements and schedule was pretty much the same old thing we have every 
year.  I let my mind wander a little, then decided to check Penny out a little 
more.

I connected up to Joey, then started scanning Penny's mind.

"Shit Joey.  Penny was raped as a little girl.  She thinks guys only want one 
thing from her.  Sex."

"Then why does she go around teasing every guy who looks at her?  One of the 
these days she's gonna get raped again doing that."

"I don't think so.  She's a black belt in karate or something.  Two guys already 
have tried to force her, and she whipped their asses bad.  She's out for 
revenge.  Penny gets off making guys suffer.   Hey..  Look at this.  She messes 
around with two girls."

Joey and I became very aroused watching Penny's memories concerning her girl 
lovers.  The shower scene was especially hot.  But I had to break the connection 
when I realized Mick and Scooter had noticed our glazed looks.

"You guys were really out there," Mick said.

"Yeah.  You were staring so hard at that witch over there I thought she had cast 
a spell over you two," Scooter said.

"Heh, a spell," Joey said.

We went back to half listening to what was being said up front.  When they 
finished, everyone had an hour to eat lunch before the activities began.  Since 
four of us had a large packet of information, we all headed back to the cabin to 
drop our stuff off before getting in line for food.

"So, what happened with Smitzer?" Paul asked as we left the covered picnic area.

"Yeah.  How come we didn't get kitchen duty?" Mick added.

"Uhm, you guys have to promise to keep this a secret.  I mean, you can't tell 
anyone, got it?" I said.

"Shit, Tim.  What did you do?  Blackmail her or something?" Paul asked.

"I'll tell you guys in the cabin after you promise," I replied.

I didn't say another word, even though they kept bugging me and guessing what I 
had done the entire walk back to the cabin.  Once I had my stuff put away, I sat 
down at the table.

"I'm not telling anyone anything until you all promise to keep you mouth shut 
about this.  Jerry already promised, and Joey already knows it all, but he won't 
tell you a thing either so don't even try."

"Shit.  You sure are being mysterious about this," Mick said.  "Okay.  I 
promise."

"Yeah.  Me too," Scooter said.

"Fuck.  This better be good," Paul said.  "I promise."

"Cool," I said. "Everybody sit down and I'll show you something.  Then I'll tell 
you the rest while we eat."

Reluctantly, everyone took a seat around the table.

"Tim, don't shock them like you did with Smitzer," Joey said.  "Like warn them 
or something first."

"I planned on it," I said winking.  I placed my coin on the table and said, "You 
see this coin?  My dad gave it to me the day I met him.  Mick, pick it up and 
see if you can feel anything different about it."

"Uhm.. Like what?"

"Does it make you fingers tingle or anything?" Joey asked.

"No.  It feels like a coin.  Why?"

"I'll tell you after everyone has a turn holding it," I said.

Mick passed it to Scooter, then it went to Paul, and finally Jerry.  None of 
them felt anything unusual.

"Oh, well.  Nice try, Tim," Joey said.

"I'm hungry.  Are you going to tell us or not?" Paul said, irritated.

"I'm going to do something kinda unusual, so just stay cool, okay?  Ready?"  I 
said.

Then I thought to all of them, "Guys, I'm telepathic."

I got a "Holy shit!" from Paul and Scooter, a "Wow," from Jerry, and a "Urp?." 
from Mick.

Jerry recovered first and asked "What else can you do?  I mean, can you hear us 
think too?"

"Not only can I hear them, but I can change them too."

"Change them?" Paul said, understanding the meaning a little faster than the 
others.

"Yeah, but don't worry.  I don't do things to my friends.  Well, I did do one 
thing to all of you.  I made sure you couldn't break your promise.  But that's 
all."

No one said anything else until someone's stomach growled.

"Shit.  Lets go eat," Joey said.

We made our way to the food line, which was fairly long by then.  The four were 
unusually quiet.  Joey tried to start a conversation several times, but no one 
seemed to have anything to say.  I peeked into Mick's head, and found the 
reason.

"Heh.  Hey Joey, I goofed a little.  I made them unable to speak about it to 
anyone, including each other.  Sorry guys.  Okay.  Fixed it.

"Damn, you really can do it," Scooter said.

Everyone had questions, and I answered them all as well as I could.  Joey and I 
also told them pretty much what happened during the past year, leaving out the 
sexual stuff between Joey and I.  We were the last ones to leave the tables to 
go our first set of activities.

We didn't get to talk much until dinner time.  Tracy and Dana and another girl 
named Jennifer joined us at our table, preventing the guys from discussing our 
secret topic.

As we talked, I found that Tracy was a straight, fun loving, and clean minded 
girl.  Her older sister was somewhat of a slut, and Tracy vowed not to follow in 
her footsteps.  She would wait until she was married before going any further 
than some heavy petting and kissing.

Jennifer was more or less in the same boat, but she had watched her older 
brother receive a blow job from his girlfriend.  Every once in a while, she 
masturbated thinking about it, sometimes imagining herself doing it to a guy in 
her class.

After dinner, everyone had a choice between going on a hike, playing volleyball, 
or playing bingo for prizes.  I felt like going on the hike to refresh my memory 
of the paths, and naturally everyone came along.

Around the halfway mark, Joey nudged me and drew my attention to Jerry behind 
us.  He and Dana were talking very friendly like while they walked side by side.  
Jerry's eyes met ours, and immediately dropped his gaze to the ground and 
blushed.  Joey and I grinned and turned forwards to move on.

Paul had moved way ahead in the line and was talking to Gina.  Mick and Scooter 
stuck together, where Tracy and Joey had paired up for most of the walk.  Jen 
was constantly going back and forth between the three groups, while I mostly 
walked alone busily checking others out and looking for routes for a few ideas I 
had.

We came to a clearing where a large twisted tree stood at the center.  I felt a 
pull at the back of my mind towards the tree, and could feel a presence with in 
it.  I stood staring at the tree, not even noticing Joey had come up beside me 
and was doing the same.

"Why are you guys looking that ugly tree like that?" Tracy asked.

I glanced at her, and noticed Joey was concentrating on the tree.

"You feel it too?" I asked.

Joey thought to me, "It feels like the coin, sorta.  But I can't grab onto 
anything to feel out the shapes."  

Joey then said out loud, "I think it wants us to touch it."

"What are you guys talking about?" Tracy said bewildered.

"Is the tree talking to you?" Mick asked

"Talking?  What's going on?" Jen said.

I sighed, then decided a little lie would be easiest. "It reminds us of a tree 
Joey and I saw a few years ago that gave us the creeps.  This one looks like it 
is trying to say something.  That's all."

Joey said to me, "I'm gonna touch it, okay?"

"Yeah.  Hurry up."

Joey walked up to the tree and gently pressed his palm against the trunk.  He 
looked up with a little surprised look and thought to me, "It just wants some 
petting or something.  I don't feel it calling me anymore.  I feel like I'm 
petting a dog.  It likes it."

I walked up to the tree and touched it.  The pull I felt disappeared, and as I 
stroked the bark, I saw what Joey meant.  The tree was happy to have our 
attention.

"Hey, stop petting your tree and come on!" Scooter said as he followed the last 
of the hikers down the path.  A moment later, Joey and I were alone with the 
tree.

"What do you think, Joey."

"I don't know."

"Let's go.  We have four weeks to figure this out."

"Yeah, okay.  See you later, tree.  We'll be back."

The pulling didn't return when we removed our hands, and I thought for a moment 
it was trying to express a thank you.  But Joey didn't pick it up, so it was 
probably my imagination.

We hustled down the path, and caught up with the rest just as we reached the end 
of the hike.  It was getting dark, and everyone was told to shower and get ready 
for bed.

All of the cabins had to take turns to use the showers since there were only 
twelve shower heads in the guy's showers.  The hot water usually ran out after 
the fifth and sixth cabins finished, and naturally today we were the ninth in 
line.

"Hey Tim, couldn't you do something about the hot water problem?" Paul asked.  
"I don't really like cold showers."

"Like what?  I'm not going to steal someone's hot water."

"No.  I mean, make them conserve it better.  You know.  Have them shut the water 
off while they are soaping up or something."

"I guess I could do that.  Okay.  I'll try.  But it will take some time."

Joey and I headed towards the showers, reaching them after being stopped by 
three different counselors momentarily.  I reached out and one by one gave the 
commands to conserve the water.  Before I could finish all of them, the second 
set of cabins showed up.  I managed to finish the first set as they were 
toweling off, and started on the others while they filed in and started 
showering.  

"You got a headache?" Joey asked as we headed back for the cabin after I 
finished the fourth group.

 "No.. just tired.  I'll do the rest tomorrow.  I think we'll have warm showers 
though."

The showers of course did not allow any modesty, but all of us were used to that 
fact.  I was pleasantly surprised to find I wasn't the smallest of the group, 
and I was impressed by Paul's increase in size. 

Rich drew everyone's attention when one of his cabin mates popped a boner, 
reminding me of the showering scene with Brad.  

Joey realized what I was thinking and said, "Oh-oh.  Come on Tim, save it for 
later."

I threw Joey an evil smile, then closed my eyes and bore down.  Everyone 
suddenly became aware of their own hardon rising up, but that's as far as I took 
it.  I made Rich stay hard for the rest of the shower though.

The water was starting to get cold by the time we were done.  I vowed to finish 
everyone tomorrow so everyone could have warm showers.

When we were all back in the cabin, Jerry asked, "Tim, were you serious about 
watching the girls shower?"

"Yep.  I originally planned on just Joey and I doing it.  We will probably have 
to take turns."  I said to everyone.

"Cool!" Paul and Scooter said.

"You mean just like in the movie Porky's?" Mick asked.

"Sorta.  But we wouldn't hiding.  We would be in the showers with them.  But no 
touching.  I'm not ready to try anything like that yet."

Everyone got excited about that.  Even Jerry was talking about who he would like 
to see shower.

I had chosen the top bunk since the fan hit top ones better.  Once the bed 
checks were made, Joey asked from beneath me if anyone would be interested in a 
linked jerkoff.

Once everyone had expressed their confusion and reluctance, Joey and I 
unsuccessfully tried to explain what he meant.

I finally just closed my eyes, connected to Joey, then once we were pounding our 
meats, I connected to each guy separately to give them a sample.  Because Jerry 
still refused, only Mick had the nerve to do it.

"It's probably better this way anyway.  I'm not sure I could do a five or six 
way."

The three of us were wanking away when I noticed the two brothers were also 
doing theirs on their own.  Jerry also noticed, and in another two minutes, he 
had his hand down his boxers squeezing his.

I decided to go for it, and inserted blocks to prevent anyone from orgasming 
before everyone else was ready.  Once we were all ready, I changed the links so 
that everyone would experience Joey's and my orgasm in addition to their own.

There were gasps, squeaks, and even a loud moan from Paul as everyone came 
together.  The others were all squirming around, and Mick almost fell off his 
top bunk.  Once the orgasms subsided, the room was full of heavy breathing.

"Tim?"

"Yeah, Joey."

"Next time, can we get a girl in the link?  I missed Suzi's part."

"Me too.  Maybe, if we find the right girl."

"Tim?"

"Yeah Jerry?"

"Can we do that again sometime?"

"Every night if you want."

"Shit.  That was better than sex," Paul said.

"Heh.  You just never had good sex.  And it's even better linked," Joey said.

"I've had good sex," Paul argued.  "Kerry and I have done practically 
everything."

"You didn't do her back door."

"What's so great about it?" Scooter asked.

"Tim?" Joey asked.

I shared my experience of entering Suzi's back door with Scooter and Paul.  They 
gasped several times, which prompted Mick to say, "Hey! What's going on?"

"I just answered their question," I said.  "You wouldn't want to know the answer 
without trying it the regular way first."

"So?  Show me the regular way then."

"Nope.  Sorry.  You have to experience it for real.  You wouldn't want me to 
take your virginity from you, would ya?"

"Er, no.  Not if you put it that way."

"Okay, I admit that was pretty good," Paul said.  "But that wasn't better than 
some of the sex I've had with Kerry."

"What do you think, Joey.  Should I give him the full picture?"

"Uhm, okay.  But just Paul."

The other three objected loudly, so I said, "Look, this stuff is private.  
Besides, you guys would find it really gross, not kinky.  I'm not even sure if 
Paul will like it enough to try it."

When I didn't get any further comments, I linked up with Paul and simulated the 
feelings I remembered of having Joey inside me while I was inside Suzi.  Paul 
was squirming and moaning loudly for almost the entire experience, cumming at 
the end.

"Shit!  Fuck me.  That was... incredible.  I never..  Shit."

"What!  What was it?" Scooter said from above him.

"I'm sorry, Scott.  I can't tell you."

"Shit.  It was that bad?  You never call me Scott."

"It was that.. good.  Man."

I fell asleep while we were talking that night.  Joey told me later that once 
they had realized I was asleep, everyone but the two brothers shut up and went 
to sleep.  I peeked in Paul's head and discovered Paul had told his brother 
after Scooter agreed to try it with him and Kerry.  Most of the conversation was 
Scooter trying to back out of the deal.

Apart for our linked jerk offs at night, we didn't have any time the next 
several days to try anything else.  Joey and I both wanted to do the regular 
camp stuff.  We explained to the others that when we got bored with camp life, 
we would all try some more interesting things.

The girls posed somewhat of a stumbling block.  They were our friends just as 
much as the guys were, so I had guilt pangs thinking about doing stuff to them 
without their consent.  

Dana and Jerry were really hitting it off.  On Friday I noticed Jerry glowing at 
dinner and made eye contact with him, triggering an empathic connection.  He 
smiled when I figured it out.

"You kissed, didn't you," I said looked back and forth at Dana and Jerry.

Dana blushed, but Jerry didn't even flinch.  He just kept smiling while he 
nodded.

"Heh-hey!  Way to go Jerry!" Joey said enthusiastically, followed by similar 
comments from everyone.

"We were coming here to eat and passed by that tree you guys were looking at.  
No one else was around, and.. well it just kinda happened," Dana admitted.

I peeked into their heads, finding Jerry full of puppy love, where Dana was 
feeling a more serious type of love.

We all shared our first kiss stories, with the exceptions of Jen and Mick, which 
seemed somewhat fitting since they seemed to have paired together also.  Paul 
had rekindled his romance with Gina, and Tracy and Joey were always hanging out 
together.  Only Scooter and I seemed to be without a date to the dance on 
Sunday, so I began checking out the other girls again.

That night, Joey asked me to check to see if Tracy was interested in a little 
kissing action too.  I informed him at lunch the next day she was very much 
interested.  I had also checked out Jen, and found she had already decided to 
kiss Mick sometime soon.

I was feeling a bit romantic myself, and wanted to give them all the chance to 
spend some time without having to hurry.  I had made arrangements that morning, 
and had Jarvus come over during lunch to ask if we would mind being excused from 
our next set of activities because there were not enough supplies to go around.  
After I said I didn't mind, the other guys took the hint.

"What do we do now?" Tracy said as everyone else headed out.

"How about we go for a walk.  I've heard about a secret path that only a few of 
the senior counselors know about I would like to try.  It leads to an 
interesting landmark."

"Oh, and I suppose you're going to keep the landmark a secret," Joey said.

"Yep."

I convinced everyone that the reason it was kept secret was not because it was 
dangerous, but because it would get ruined if too many people found out about 
it.

I led them to a remote part of the open campgrounds, then through some tall 
grass to the beginning of the path.

After ten minutes of walking, everyone had recognized the sound of where we were 
going.  When we got there, everyone was impressed, including me.

"Wow.  Now that's a waterfall!" Mick said above the roar.

"You haven't seen the best part of it yet!" I yelled as I started to pull off my 
shoes.  "Anyone care for a little swim?"

Joey and Jerry stripped down to their boxers and tested the water.

I grinned and said, "Pardon me, ladies.  I don't like wet underwear," and pulled 
my briefs off, stunning everyone but Joey with my nudity.

Tracy pulled off her shirt revealing her swimsuit underneath much to the 
disappointment of the guys.  The other girls followed suit, having all worn 
their swimsuits underneath just as I had suggested to them this morning.  

The three remaining guys looked at each other, then finally stripped to their 
briefs.

"Fuck it," Paul suddenly exclaimed, and pulled his briefs off before jumping 
into the pool.  Scooter followed his brother's example, but Mick kept his on.

I worked my way towards the waterfall and found the hand holds in the wall 
beside the falling water.  I climbed up to a ledge about six feet above the 
water level, and waved to everyone below.  Then I walked behind the waterfall 
out of their sight.

Several minutes passed before Joey finally joined me, followed by Tracy, Jen, 
Mick, and Scooter.

The noise from the waterfall made speech impossible, not that I needed it.

I thought to Mick and Joey, "I'd call this a pretty good kissing spot, wouldn't 
you?"

I motioned to Scooter to follow me out to the other side.  When we emerged from 
behind the waterfall, I pointed out the rope swings on the other side of the 
pool, then gently pushed Scooter off the ledge.  He made a satisfying splash, 
then a minute later, I followed him.

Scooter and I played on the rope swings for around twenty minutes before the 
pairs finally joined us one by one.  No one had suspected that Paul and Gina had 
been fucking while standing in the water kissing.  The other three pairs had 
stuck to just kissing.

After spending two hours there, I announced we had to get back.  Paul and Gina 
had wandered out of sight into the bushes.  I reached out and found them fucking 
like rabbits again, which naturally gave me a obvious hardon.  Scooter guessed 
what was up, and got a hardon too.  We managed to hide it from the others by 
disappearing into the bushes ourselves.

"Shit.  Now I'm really horny," Scooter said rubbing his meat.

I looked at him, then checked Paul's and Gina's current state.  I inserted 
blocks to their rising orgasms, then started to increase Scooter's arousal too.  
I contacted Joey and informed him to take the others back.  We would follow 
later.

I led the way towards Paul and Gina, telling Scooter how good it felt to fuck 
ass.  By the time we reached the two lovers, Scooter was ready to fuck any ass 
he could get his pecker into.

Paul was laying on top Gina resting, having run out of energy in his attempts to 
climax.  Gina was still in a lust filled state, writhing underneath him.  She 
was so desperate to orgasm, she didn't object to my suggestions.  I inserted a 
different kind of block in all three of them, preventing their arousal to 
diminish.

I took control of all them temporarily.  After Paul rolled off Gina, all four of 
us took a shit in the bushes and quick dip in the water to scrub each other's 
asses.  

I laid down on a grassy spot, had Paul and Scooter get lubed with Gina's juices 
before she mounted me and fucked for a minute.  All four of us were filled with 
fuck lust by then, prompting me to forgo the natural experience.  I forced 
Gina's ass to relax and open, then pushed her shitting muscles while Paul 
inserted himself.  I blocked her pain while holding Paul still.

Scooter's entry went just as smoothly, and I started to work their bodies to a 
rhythm before releasing control of their bodies to them.  They immediately sped 
up, and it took several minutes before they found a rhythm again.

We fucked for at least ten minutes straight before their combined weights got to 
me.  Finally I released the blocks, and in seconds all three of them came.  I 
managed to link with Scooter as he came, which brought my own orgasm to a 
climax.  

It was cut short however when Scooter, then Paul collapsed on top of us. I 
forced everyone to roll to our sides before allowing the brothers to pass out.  

Gina recovered her senses, finding my head still inside her.  She rolled back on 
top of me, slipping me back inside her and said, "If I fuck you like a mad woman 
in heat, would you do what you did before to keep me horny when I cum?"

"You mean make your orgasm last for ten minutes or so?  No.  If I did, you 
probably would never have another orgasm without my help.  You wouldn't want 
that, would you?"

"I guess not."

"But I can offer you something else.  How would you like to share your orgasms 
every night with the rest of the guys.  You would feel theirs too.  I promise 
you'll like it.  I'll share mine with you if you fuck me like a mad woman right 
now."

"What do you mean by sharing it?"

I formed a two way with her, giving her full access to my body's sensory inputs.  
In moments she began her humping, attempting to fulfill her end of the bargain.  
Her energy gave out before she could bring us to a peak.

"Sorry.  Just give me a minute," she said panting.

"That's okay.  Just relax while I try something."

I closed my eyes and began feeling her body with her mind.  I began to 
manipulate her senses to feel a mouth kissing her neck, then another stimulating 
her left nipple.  By the time I finished, Gina was completely limp, feeling 
fifteen mouths massaging her body, arousing her without prompting her to do any 
work.  Apart from the gasps and the twitches inside her love hole, Gina was 
completely motionless.

While her body recovered from her exertions and her mind sunk lower into a mist 
of lust, I became aware of Scooter getting dressed.  Once he finished, he sat 
down and waited to watch the action.

I didn't really want an audience, so I made Scooter drowsy.  He was fast  asleep 
by the time Gina was done charging her batteries, and I made sure Paul would 
stay under as well.

I began moving each mouth sensation to her crotch, making sure I covered her 
entire body by the time the last mouth finished.  Gina was completely subdued.  
I could have asked her to do anything, and she would have happily complied. 

Feeling a bit restless, I rolled us so I was on top, and proceeded to slowly 
drill for oil.  I teased her lips with my tongue, finding her more desperate to 
capture me in her mouth with each try.  Her hands searched my body for my 
pleasure spots, then went limp as I began to increase my speed.

I reestablished the two way which pushed my own arousal way up.  I reached and 
maintained my full speed for several minutes, Gina moaning and grunting as she 
began to meet my thrusts with her own.  My sweat was pouring off me and onto 
her, mixing with her own, lubricating our bodies as they struggled to reach a 
climax.

My lust overwhelmed my senses, flooding my brain with desire, pushing my thrusts 
to a violent speed.  I covered her mouth with mine, our tongues raping each 
other's mouths.  Our hands began to clasp and pinch each other's skin, leaving 
marks on both of us.   We were completely oblivious to the primitive violent 
actions we were doing, only aware of the lust flowing through our minds and 
bodies.  We had both lost control.

Gina triggered our orgasm buy digging her nails in to my back and scraping them 
forward.  I retaliated with a mad bout of incredibly strong thrusts, pumping my 
seed into her deepest reaches. The welts on my back formed while we both 
screamed into each other's mouths at the top of our lungs as we both experienced 
a orgasm of pain and pleasure.

My mind cleared of its fog, finding myself sore like I never had felt before.  
The taste of blood in my mouth and the stinging of the welts on my back sent a 
bolt of shock through me.  I jerked myself off Gina, finding my dick red with 
blood.

I checked Gina's condition, finding her to be in better shape than I was.  The 
blood in my mouth was from my lip from which one of us had bitten.  The blood on 
my dick was hers, but she didn't appear to be experiencing pain, and I decided 
it may have been just a woman thing.

I washed myself off in the cool water, and found Gina asleep from exhaustion 
when I finished.  I woke up Scooter as I drank from the waterfall, then woke 
Paul to help Gina into the water.  We all drank our fill of the clean water, 
then the four of us got out, dressed, and returned to camp in time for dinner. 
========================================================================


Tim, the Teenage MC
By: Rass Senip

Chapter VI: 10th Grade, Summer 1986 - Summer Camp Campers
Part 2 - The Girl's Showers
(mc, mf, ff)

By Tuesday, I was sick of not having a girl of my own.  After that Saturday 
afternoon, Scooter, Paul, and Gina were constantly disappearing to have three 
way sex.  I was still a little sore from that experience and I simply didn't 
have any interest in joining them.

The others were taking things slow.  This was fine with me, but nobody was 
interested in doing anything but doing things with the girls.  Joey even turned 
down the chance to check out the girl's while they showered to be with Tracy for 
a half hour longer.

On Wednesday, we awoke to the sounds of thunder and rain.  All outdoor 
activities were canceled during thunderstorms, and by lunch time, the sour 
weather had soured everyone's moods.  When Mick and Jen had an argument, the 
girls took Jen's side, and the guys took Mick's.  I realized that all the time 
they had been spending together had finally made them sick of each other.

I knew this would only be temporary, so I jumped at the chance to have my fun 
while they were disgruntled enough to listen.

We left the girls and went to our cabin, finding the cabin to feel cooler than 
the extremely muggy outdoor air.  I basked in the silence as I planned my move, 
then after everyone had settled in, I began.

"Hey Jerry.  How about a look at those magazines you brought with you."

"Huh?  How did you..  Oh.  Oh yeah.  Okay.  There isn't anything else to do."

I had refused to link up with anyone the past two nights, so everyone was pretty 
horny.  Joey offered to share his lower bunk with me, and I accepted.  I wasn't 
surprised at all when Joey's hand went down my pants and started to get me 
worked up.  But I stopped his efforts and said, "Sorry, bud.  I'm not in the 
mood for a jerk off."

I let twenty minutes go by before making my next move, knowing everyone would be 
good and ready after the second exchanging of magazines.

"I don't suppose anyone would be interested in checking out the shower scene 
later.  I believe the girls will be taking a shower in about thirty minutes 
having nothing else to do."

I was satisfied by the positive response, and made the critical move.

"Okay, here is the deal.  Today we have a peep show with the girls, and tomorrow 
you guys will let me surprise you with a more hands-on kind of show.  Then I'll 
let you go back to your girlfriends if you want too.  But you have to promise 
you will give me your full attention tomorrow."

Joey knew better than to go into it blindly, so I flashed him a mental picture 
of what I had in mind.  The rest agreed once Joey did, and in fifteen minutes we 
were on our way to the girl's showers.

The warm muggy air made wearing a shirt a bad idea since it would be soaked 
within minutes even without the rain.  And the rain had turned the paths to mud, 
making shoes an even worse idea.  Therefore, the six of us only wore our shorts, 
and I suspected several had not worn any underwear.  I know I hadn't.

Joey went with me to find one of the counselors while the others borrowed six 
chairs and waited my return to enter the showers.  I had spent the earlier part 
of the week planting commands in the girls that would be triggered by an 
announcement by Big Tim.

Once I was handed the PA, I simply read off the weather forecast which 
predicated rain for the rest of the day.  Tomorrow would be sunny, hot, and very 
humid, and I was probably the only one pleased to know that.  I said my trigger 
word three times, and knew it had worked when the first group of girls headed 
for their cabins.

Joey and I raced to the showers, Joey winning by a mile after I had slipped and 
managed to cover myself with mud from head to toe.

As I joined up with the others, I grinned at Joey and said, "does this remind 
you of anything?"

"Hey, yeah.  The nude mud wrestling.  Are you thinking about doing it later?"

"I wasn't planning on it, but maybe."

I let Joey explain to the rest what we were talking about while I showered the 
mud off.  I didn't bother to put my shorts back on.  None of the girls would 
notice anything was out of place even if we brought in a herd of camels.

As the first set of girls walked in, I said, "The rules are simple.  No 
touching.  You can get as close as you want, and after their shower, I'll line 
them up and have them pose for us.  Girls, you may begin."

All the girls began their undressing, making the guys' shorts tent.  They were 
all content to stay seated and watch the girls as they started their regular 
shower routine. 

I scanned the girls to find that most of them were pure of heart and had not had 
much sexual experience.  Only two of the twelve had done anything more than 
kissy feely stuff, and only one had lost her virginity.  Disappointed, I let all 
the girls go after they posed like centerfold models.

Gina was in the next group, which made several of the guys glance at me and 
Paul.  All I said was, "In for a penny, in for a pound."

I had better luck with these girls.  My scan found two of the girls enjoyed 
giving blow jobs to their boyfriends, and a third who liked girls.

Amy, one of the two blow girls, had captured Jerry's interest.  The brunette had 
a nice body, decent tits, and had just lost her virginity a month ago to her 
long time boyfriend.

I got up out of my chair and walked over to Jerry's, my hard on sticking 
straight out, catching each guy's attention as I walked in front of them.  I 
held out my hand to Jerry, and after a moment's confusion, Jerry took my hand 
and stood up.  I stuck my finger into the elastic of his shorts and pulled them 
down, making his boner pop up almost hitting me in the face.  Jerry blushed, and 
his boner started to deflate, but then I led him up to Amy.

"Jerry, this is Amy.  Remember that blow job I promised?  Well, she's gonna do 
it if you're okay with it."

His boner had snapped back to attention, and his breath had quickened a bit.

"Uhm, I don't know.  I mean, she's great and all, but... I wouldn't want her to, 
er, do it if she didn't want to."

"Amy, this is Jerry, your new boyfriend for an hour.  He is the sexiest man 
alive.  He's a bit nervous about you giving him a blow job."

Amy pressed her wet soapy body up to Jerry's and wrapped her arms behind his 
neck.  I couldn't help gasping myself as Amy licked his lips and said, "Baby, 
give me some cream."

She slid her sudsy chest down his, leaving a trail of soap behind.  Jerry 
shuddered as his dick traveled between the valley between her breasts.  When 
Amy's face reached his crotch, she took her hand and spread the soap al ready 
deposited on his prick, cleaning it while giving him a short hand job.

Amy guided him by the dick into the shower water, rinsing the soap off both of 
them.  Jerry jumped when her hot mouth closed over his hard meat, then relaxed 
as Amy began to work his organ over.  When he closed his eyes, I walked over to 
Joey who was now standing naked checking out another girl.

"I thought you said no touching?" Joey said eyeing the squirming Jerry.

"Sorry.  I promised him a blow job the first day we were here.  Amy was willing.  
I don't want to make any of the girls do anything they haven't enjoyed doing 
before.  I'm checking each girl out as they shower.  Everyone will get a blow 
job.  I'm just..."

"He touched me," a girl said suddenly.

"Okay, all you girls but Amy stand over against the wall," I said. "Who screwed 
up?"

"Sorry," Mick said.  "I wasn't thinking and I.."

"Take off your shorts and underwear and sit down.  Don't worry.  You'll like 
this punishment."

Once he sat down, I said, "Your hands and feet are now tied together, and you 
can not get out of your chair.  Guards, do your worst to the prisoner."

Five of the girls stepped up to Mick and started to touch and swirl their hands 
over Mick's body, but never touching his crotch.  They teased him by brushing 
their nipples against his cheeks, but never allowed his tongue or lips to touch 
them.  I inserted a block to prevent Mick from cumming before his punishment was 
over.

After a few minutes of this kind of torture, Mick was gasping, stretching 
against his imaginary bonds, trying desperately to touch their skin with his 
lips and tongue.  When one of the girls began using her own tongue on his neck, 
he simply went limp and closed his eyes.  A pair of lips began kissing his 
stomach, while third girl ran her hands up and down his thighs, each time 
getting closer and closer to his crotch.

The other guys were watching this intense action, and I nearly missed Jerry's 
orgasm.  Amy didn't take it in her mouth but used her hand while he shot his 
load across the shower room.  When his orgasm ended, he staggered and almost 
fell down backwards, but managed to regain his balance with Amy's help. 

Then Amy re-engulfed his deflating dick and began slurping like mad.  Jerry 
staggered once more, then slowly sank down to a sitting position.  Having 
successfully restored his hardon, Amy slowed her efforts, then removed her mouth 
and worked her hand slowly over it.

Another loud moan from Mick drew my attention to him again, and I was shocked to 
find one of the girls had begun to jerk him off.

"Hey!" I said as I stepped forward and took hold of the girl's arm.  "The rules 
were no touching of the prisoner's crotch.  Why did you do that?"

She let go and said, "Sorry.  I just wanted to, that's all."

I poked around her head a minute and found something I had missed before.  Rita 
had lived a fairly sheltered life.  She lived with her mother and went to an all 
girl's school.  One of her friends showed her a XXX video that triggered Rita's 
sexual interests big time.  She had never spent that much time with guys until 
this camp, and with everyone running around half naked most of the time, Rita 
had started to lose control.

"Rita, since you broke the rules, you are no longer a guard.  Guards, release 
the prisoner and join the others along the wall."

The four remaining girls stopped their efforts and untied Mick's imaginary 
bonds.  Mick's right hand immediately started stroking his cock, trying to get 
past my block.

Rita's mind was constantly processing the new information it was gathering about 
males.  I watched her thoughts as her lust pushed her imagination into 
visualizing the taste, feel, and other senses of several sexual acts.  I formed 
the opinion that Rita would most likely turn out to be a nymphomaniac if her sex 
drive wasn't turned down.

Before I could act on this new information, the next set of girls arrived.

"Rita and Amy stay.  The rest get dressed and go.  Mick, stop doing that.  
You're gonna hurt yourself."

I motioned Jerry to move back to his chair, and told the third group to begin.

Amy had followed Jerry to his seat and was sitting on his lap.  I led Rita over 
to Mick and said, "Mick, I'm gonna wake Rita up in a minute, but before I do, I 
want to know if you would like to go all the way with her if she is willing."

Joey said, "Hey, isn't that against your rules?  You always said you wouldn't 
make a girl do it the first time."

"Her head is filled with thoughts of sex, but she has never actually been close 
enough to a guy before to do it.  She's a virgin, but I don't think she would 
have gone home one even if I hadn't have shown up.  I'm not going to do anything 
but make sure she doesn't freak out when I wake her.  It will be up to Rita.  I 
just wanted to give Mick the chance to lose his virginity on another virgin.  
What do you say, Mick?"

Mick sat there staring at Rita, his hand still holding his semi hard dick.  
Several times it had gotten harder, but then deflated again.  When he blinked 
his eyes, he said, "Nah.  I think I'll wait."

"Wait for what?" Paul said in a mocking tone.

"I don't know...  The right girl I guess."

Before Paul could comment I said, "That's what Joey and I did."

"Yeah, so shut up Paul," Joey said.

"Shit.  What's the big deal.  Pussy is pussy," Paul muttered.  "Who cares what's 
attached to it."

Joey thought to me, "He needs to be taught a lesson."

I replied, "Yeah, I know.  But how?"

Scooter answered that question for me.

"Paul, you never loved any of those girls, did you.  Shit, I wish I had waited," 
Scooter said.

"There's your answer," Joey said out loud.

"Yeah.  And Rita is perfect for the task."

"What are you guys talking about?" Scooter asked.

I ignored him and took Rita over to the far corner where no one could hear.  I 
brought her out of her daze and explained the plan.  She was more than willing.  
Rita at that point would have done anything with me standing in front of her 
nude like that.

Just as I was about to turn around, there was a "He touched me."

I whipped around, just in time to see Paul squeeze a tit which caused the owner 
to say, "He's touching me again!"

"Paul, stop," I said calmly.  He not only ignored my instruction, he grabbed her 
and started fondling the girl all over.

"Last warning, Paul."

"I'm tired of this no touch shit," he said before taking a nipple into his 
mouth.  The girl he was molesting was beginning to cooperate with his 
stimulation.

"Rita, you know what to do?"

"I think so," Rita replied.

"Go get him then."

Rita walked up behind Paul just as he started to move him and his now willing 
victim down to the floor.  Rita reached out and placed her hand on the back of 
his left shoulder, moving it up his neck and cheek. The moment she had made skin 
contact, I flooded him with feelings of happiness and excitement.  Paul forgot 
about the girl he was about to fuck, following the movement of Rita's hand to 
prevent losing contact.

Rita turned Paul around to face her.  As his eyes focused on Rita's face, I sent 
sensations to Paul's mind that would ensure he found her the most beautiful 
sight he had ever seen.  As I went through Paul's mind, I inserted small 
harmless commands that indirectly made him fall completely in love with her 
while making him wait for Rita to initiate any sexual activity.

As their lips met, I finished my meddling by ensuring their love affair would 
come to a close painlessly on Sunday, the day they both went home.

All of that had taken less than thirty seconds.

"What the hell did you do to my brother!" Scooter said not taking his eyes off 
the embraced pair.

Joey walked up to Scooter, put his arm over Scooter's shoulders and said in a 
dreamy voice, "What do you think?  Paul just fell in love for the first time."

"But.. But what about Gina?" Scooter said slightly panicked.

I peeked in his head, finding he had genuine feelings for her.  Gina had even 
sneaked a private lovemaking session with him without Paul's knowledge.

"I guess you will just have to take care of her," I thought to Scooter.

Scooter's eyes met mine, and I felt his thanks.

"Well, I don't know about the rest of you guys, but I'm horny," Mick said 
stroking his cock.

Jerry was feeling Amy's tits while she gave him a hand job.  Joey was nude, 
hard, and examining some of the girls, while Scooter's eyes were glazed over 
watching his brother.

I began scanning the girls while they finished their shower.  I smiled when I 
found two of them were not only cum drinkers, but pussy lickers too.

"Barb, Amy, and Trish, come over here."

As the blonde and the two brunettes stood before me, I made a few quick 
alterations and woke them up.

"How about some oral sex?" I asked them.

"That sounds fun," all three said.

The next group of girls arrived at that time which included Penny and Dana.

Barb walked up to Scooter and frenched him deeply, while Trish and Amy got on 
their knees and started licking Joey's and Mick's balls.

I took Dana's hand and led her to Jerry.

"What are you gonna do?" Jerry said nervously.

"Dana, could you tell us the fantasy about Jerry you had last night?"

"Uhm, I don't really want to."

"Why?"

"Because...  I don't want Jerry to think I'm dirty."

Jerry stood up, took her hands, then said "I'd never think you were dirty.  
Kinky maybe.  But you couldn't be any worse than I am."

She looked at her hands and said, "I pretended we were in a boat together 
kissing, and we... started to do a little more.  I took your thingy out and 
sucked on it like I do my brother."

"Your brother?" Jerry said in shock.

"I've sucked his little dicky.. I guess since seventh grade," Dana said softly.  
She continued to stare at her hands, afraid to look at Jerry's face.

"Shit.  I didn't expect anything like that."

"She didn't get caught by her mom like you did," I reminded him.

"Dana?  Do you still want to... do more with me?"

"Yes!  Do you?"

Jerry answered by kissing her while slipping his hands down the back of her 
shorts.  Before I took my attention to my next target, I removed my 'everything 
is normal' conditioning from Dana.  I heard her gasp a minute later when she 
realized Jerry was naked.

Penny was just standing around talking with the rest of the girls when I walked 
up behind her and pressed my hardon against her covered ass.

Her only reaction was to push it away, just as I had expected.  I sighed, 
regretting my decision to help her instead of teaching her a lesson.  But I 
figured a little fun wouldn't hurt.

"Ladies, you better start your showers.  Penny and Lisa, you're feeling really 
horny for each other's bods.  You can't wait to soap each other up."

The two girls eyes fogged up a moment, then they started pulling their clothes 
off.  I turned the shower on for them, finding the hot water was getting low, 
not that any of the girls would notice.  Penny was busily working the soap onto 
Lisa's breasts when a loud scraping noise startled me.

Dana had taken Jerry's dick into her mouth causing Jerry to lose his balance and 
fall backwards against his chair.  The feet of the chair had made a horrible 
noise against the tile, causing everyone except those who were showering to stop 
and look.

As everyone else went back to their own business, I checked to see what kind of 
progress they had made.  Joey had Trish on top of him 69ing each other with 
vigor.  Mick decided Joey had a good idea and was maneuvering Amy around to get 
his first taste of pussy juice.  Scooter was sitting on a chair nude busily 
sucking Barb's tits who sat on his lap with his dick laying across her front 
entrance.

Paul was flat on his back with Rita on top, wiggling and worming her body while 
they continued to kiss each other passionately.  As I started to turn back to my 
soaped up lesbians, Rita suddenly sat up on top of Paul as she mounted his 
prick.  She apparently didn't feel any pain since she laid back down on top of 
Paul and began her humping motions.  

Watching her ass as it rose and fell made me consider going over and fucking her 
ass.  I instead turned to my two humping girls, finding the idea of fucking one 
of them impossible to resist when they were madly trying to do so with each 
other.

"Lisa, you are feeling the need for a cock inside of you.  You want to feel 
yourself full with a prick.  You crave to feel the spurting of semen inside you.  
Penny, your orgasm is building.  When I say cum, you will cum so hard you will 
have to sit down and play with yourself afterwards until I say stop.  Cum, 
Penny.  Lisa, look at my cock."

As Penny shuddered and sank down wiggling to the floor, Lisa stared at my dick.

"Lisa, you know you want it.  Just looking at it makes you hotter than you ever 
felt before.  Tell me what you want."

"I want to fuck it."

"That's right. You want to fuck it.  You need to fuck it.  You can feel its 
pull, forcing you closer, making you even hotter."

"Yesss...  Fuck me.  Please..  I need it!  I must have it!"  Lisa cried as she 
thrusted her crotch over mine.

"Shit!  I think I over did it," I said to no one in particular as Lisa banged me 
standing up.

"Lay down, bitch," I commanded.

Lisa laid down and spread her legs giving me easy access.  I slipped my tool 
back inside her, and then kissed her eager lips.  As I started my humping, I 
began fucking her mouth with my tongue.  I kept a steady rhythm for several 
minutes, but had to stop my mouth fuck when our breathing made it impossible to 
continue.

As my thrusts sped up a bit, Lisa started huffing out, "Yes, fuck me.  Fuck me.  
I need it so badly."

Her words excited me, bringing me to close to the edge.  I gave her face a few 
licks with my tongue, and felt the familiar boiling in my groin.  Just before I 
started spurting, I pulled out and shot it all over her belly.

When my orgasm ended, I forced my dick to stay rock hard and plunged it into her 
again.  Once I worked my lust back up, I thrusted hard and fast into Lisa.  I 
sent surges of stimulation into her crotch, causing her moans to reach screaming 
levels as her head rocked back and forth.  I felt her orgasm approaching its 
peak, and linked my own to hers.

I pulled my prick completely out of her, then rammed it back in, repeating it 
three times before we exploded in pleasure.  My second load felt even greater 
than the first, and I wasn't finished yet.   

Once our orgasm had ended and I had recovered my wits, I removed my still hard 
dick from her sopping cunt and swirled it around the spunk on her belly.  I 
worked my dick up to her breasts and proceeded to coat them with cum.  

Once I tired of this, I rolled onto my back and said, "Penny, look at Lisa.  
Doesn't her body look tasty?  Doesn't my seed all over her look yummy?  Why 
don't you clean her up?"

Penny's glazed look was on Lisa's glistening belly as she jerked herself into 
movement and crawled over to her snack.  I allowed my cock to soften, only to 
find it hardening again watching Penny's tongue action.  Once Lisa's chest and 
belly were cleaned, Penny moved her mouth to Lisa's puss.  I found myself horny 
again, and decided I would use Penny after all.

"Penny, you love the taste of my cum, don't you.  Why don't you let Lisa eat you 
out while you get some fresh.  You really are craving for some nice fresh Timmy 
spunk right now."

Penny had never given head before, and I knew I was breaking my own rule, but I 
figured it would be a down payment for the help I would be giving her later.  
Besides, she wouldn't remember it anyway.

As Penny's mouth touched the head of my dick, she shuddered.  Her mind was 
rejecting my suggestions.  I barely caught her thoughts as my commands suddenly 
unraveled.  

"What the HELL!" Penny exclaimed.  Her mind triggered her defensive reactions, 
and I had barely realized what had happened when her fist made it's first blow 
to my stomach.

Penny got two more blows in before I managed to slip a sleep command out.  She 
collapsed, leaving me gasping for the breath she had knocked out of me.  By the 
time I was able to regain control of my senses, Joey was kneeling beside me 
asking what happened.

I wasn't able to speak more than a few words, so I flashed him the basics 
mentally.

"Well, I guess that's the last time you break you're own rules," Joey said.

I grinned at him weakly and managed a "Fuck you" between my gasps.

The next group of girls arrived by the time I had regained control of my 
breathing.  I sent them away since no one would be interested.

My lust had been satisfied, leaving me feeling guilty for what I had done.  Lisa 
had been more or less willing, but Penny had been so disturbed by the concept of 
taking a dick into her mouth that it had woken her out of her dream state.

Several days before, I decided the best way to help Penny get over her hatred 
for guys was to be completely honest with her to build a trusting relationship.  
The plan was to not force her into anything, and take every opportunity to fall 
in love naturally.  I found several aspects of her personality to be quite 
endearing.  I wanted to give her my love in order to heal her wounds from her 
rape.

But my foolish actions had seriously screwed that up.  She would never trust me 
after waking up like that.  I could command her to forget, but that would bother 
me since I would be trying to be honest with her about everything else.

Lisa had already left after cleaning herself up.  I put Penny back into a dream 
state, having her get dressed as I did the same.  Before I left the showers, I 
explained to Joey he was in charge of waking Barb, Amy, and Trish once everyone 
was finished messing around, was dressed and outside.

The rain was coming down hard, so we stood at the entrance of the showers as I 
tried to figure out what to say to Penny.  I didn't want to chance taking Penny 
out in the downpour, fearing she would wake up again. I needed to wake her up 
someplace where she would feel safer, and I couldn't use my abilities anymore 
than I already had if there was still a chance of being completely honest with 
her.

(Using the dream state allowed me to suggest things to them even though they 
still were in control of their own actions.  I couldn't make them do something 
they didn't like, but it did allow me to get around their initial inhibitions 
about doing something they wanted to do but just normally wouldn't.)

(During the dream state, they behaved normally, ignored any unusual events 
around them, and most of them wouldn't remember their experiences at all.  To 
me, it was the safest way of getting what I wanted without forcing it onto 
others.  Okay, so it was a cop out. But it was better than changing their 
personalities and minds.)

"Penny, I'm sorry for what I tried to make you do.  I guess I lost control.  I 
never meant to force you into anything."

She didn't say anything.  While in the dream state they couldn't get upset by 
what I said, so I realized I wasn't going to get anywhere that way.

After several minutes of silence, I was considering risking her in the rain.  
But then I spotted Smitzer walking to another building using a very large 
umbrella.  I smiled and said, "Taxi!"

Smitzer was very happy to escort us to Penny's cabin.  Two of Penny's cabin 
mates were already inside, playing cards.  I would have preferred being alone 
with Penny, but figured it would probably make Penny feel more comfortable if we 
weren't alone.

After moving two chairs to the farthest corner of the room beside a bunk, I 
said, "Penny, here..  sit down," offering her the seat with the full view of the 
cabin while provided her a clear path if she wished to escape.

"Penny, I want you to remember what I am about to say before I wake you up.  I 
know all about your rape, and how much pain it caused you.  I want to help you.  
What I did in the shower was wrong, stupid, and... I guess I wouldn't blame you 
if wanted to kick the living shit out of me.  But I truly am sorry.

"I am not going to force you to do anything, and I promise I won't use any of 
my, er, special abilities on you.  Well, except to protect myself.  I'm still a 
little tender from your three whacks to my gut.

"I know you will find it hard to do, but please try and trust me.  I won't hurt 
you.  Okay, you can wake up."

Penny's eyes turned cold while her face changed to a mixture of shock, fear, and 
anger.

"I'm sorry," was all I could say to her face like that.

"You bastard.  If you ever come near me again... I'll kill you!"  she said 
pushing me backwards.  My head hit the floor, and the room spun for a moment 
while Penny pinned my arms and sat on my chest, giving on of my arms a painful 
twist.

"How do you like feeling helpless?" Penny continued.  "How do you like having 
someone else making you..."  

Penny stopped mid sentence when her hands let me go without her permission.

"Shit.  I told you I would protect myself.  Damn, Penny.  You almost gave me a 
concussion."

Her eyes displayed fear, but quickly turned back to anger as she raised her 
right hand to deal me another blow.

I smiled as she brought her fist towards my face, and watched her hand miss me 
completely.  After two more failed attempts, her frantic mind changed tactics, 
attempting to insert her knee in my groin at a painful speed.  Her knee missed, 
hitting the floor with a "thop".

"Penny, stop it.  I'm not going to let you hurt me.  But please believe me I'm 
not going to hurt you either."

"How are you DOING this!" Penny said frustrated as her fist missed my chin.  
After several more tries, she got up and tried to kick me.  Instead of letting 
her miss, I caught her foot and sent a warm pleasant feeling up her leg.

"STOP IT!" she said shaking my hands free.  Penny's fear overwhelmed her anger, 
and was about to run away.

"Penny, what's wrong?" one of the girls at the table called.  I sensed them 
coming closer.

"Help me!" she cried.  As her bunkmates joined her, I saw her fear give way to 
anger again.  "He's done something to me.  I can't hit him!"  she spat.

"What do you mean you can't hit him?" Mary asked staring at my helpless state.

"Watch!" Penny said as she tried to kick me in the head.  I controlled her blow 
and timed my reaction to make it appear as if she had actually succeeded.  I 
faked a moan, and pretended to be senseless.  I found Penny to be as shocked as 
Mary and Joanie, thinking she had actually hurt me.

 I misjudged her second attempt, allowing the heel of Penny's bare foot to 
deliver a partial blow to my upper cheek bone.  Mary and Joanie forced her away 
from me while I fought back the tears.

My head hurt, my cheekbone throbbed, and then there was a lot of yelling behind 
me.  I focused my efforts to reduce the pain, then concentrated on what was 
going on.

Joanie had run out to get the nurse while Mary stayed to try and calm down 
Penny.  When Penny couldn't explain what I had done to make her so mad, she ran 
out of the cabin in tears.

While Mary called to Penny to come back, I moaned from realizing I had really 
screwed things up.  Hearing my moan, Mary came over to me and asked how I was.

"Apart from a king kong headache," I said as I attempted to sit up.  "I think...  
I think I will be okay once the room stops spinning."

The nurse, Joanie, and Smitzer came in, making me realize I was going to get 
into trouble if I didn't do something.  Boys were not allowed in the girl's 
cabins.

Just as I was about to put them in dreamland, Penny showed up.  She was 
expecting me to do something to get myself out of trouble.  I checked Smitzer's 
thoughts to find out what kind of punishment I would receive.  I almost grinned 
when I realized that if it had been anyone else who I had been caught visiting 
in their cabin, I would have probably have been sent home.  But because of 
Penny's past record of teasing guys, the worse I would get would be a week of 
kitchen duty.

When Smitzer asked Penny what happened, I said, "It was my fault.  I lost 
control for a minute and tried to get her to do something she didn't want to do.  
After I tried to apologize and got knocked backwards in my chair, I kept her 
from hitting me.  When Mary and Joanie came over, I faked it when she tried to 
kick me."  I smiled weakly at Penny and said, "You did get me a little bit on 
the second kick, though."

The nurse had me stay in my cabin the rest of the day, and I didn't mind having 
the rest.  Smitzer did put me on kitchen duty for two of the remaining four days 
of camp.  I was very relieved to know I wouldn't have to be on kitchen duty when 
the final activities took place that Sunday.  

Because of Penny's past history, and my honesty in admitting what I had done, 
the only other action they took was giving me a long lecture on how bad it was 
for a soon to be counselor to break the rules he would be responsible to 
enforce.  

Penny was given a similar punishment for attacking me after I was down. I begged 
Smitzer to let her off, resorting to telling her I thought Penny had been raped.  
I managed to avoid using my abilities by bull shitting my way through why I 
believed this.  Smitzer wasn't really convinced herself, but saw I was sure of 
it.  So Penny got off with only a warning.

That night, Jerry told me Penny talked to Dana about what happened in the 
showers.  Penny had apparently went to find Lisa when she ran from the cabin.  
When Lisa didn't remember it happening, but remarked that it did sound like a 
dream she recently had, Penny had returned to the cabin to try and catch me in 
the act. 

Since Dana had been awake for nearly the whole time she was there, her response 
to Penny's questions made Penny suspect she knew more than she was telling.  She 
begged Dana to go to Smitzer and tell what she knew, but Dana refused.

Joey filled me in on what happened after I had left the showers.  Trish had 
mentioned she wanted to fuck, so Joey happily complied.  He was sure Scooter and 
Mick hadn't gone any further than what I had seen, but Joey thought Jerry and 
Dana had gone all the way on the chair.  

I peeked in Jerry's head and found they sorta did.  His dick had worked its head 
inside her, and they let it continue to slip in.  But when it reached her hymen, 
they stopped their movements and held each other for a minute before he pulled 
it out.

By the time everyone was ready to get cleaned up and dressed, Rita had fallen 
asleep in Paul's arms.  Joey said Paul must have been very uncomfortable on the 
floor holding her like that, but Paul wouldn't wake her up until Joey said it 
was time to leave.

Scooter told me later he had told Gina his feelings for her after dinner, and 
choked up when he told her about Paul's earlier remarks.  Gina surprised Scooter 
when she admitted she had suspected Paul had been faking it and that she had 
wanted to dump Paul for Scooter ever since the day Scooter had joined their love 
making.  Gina had been sure Paul would have taken it out on Scooter, so she 
hadn't dared.  With Paul out of the picture, Gina happily accepted Scooter's 
invitation to be his date to the dance that Saturday.

Joey had made up with Tracy at dinner and asked her to go to the dance with him 
again.  Tracy had taken interest in another guy and apologized to Joey when she 
said she already had a date.  Joey was more stunned than hurt, and didn't seem 
to hold it against her.  I figured he couldn't blame her since he had been 
screwing Trish when Frank Thomas asked her.

Mick and Jen settled their differences, but decided they wanted to just stay 
friends.  Jen still accepted Mick's offer to go to the dance with him, as 
friends.

Everybody except me was in a good mood that evening.  My own attempts for some 
romance with Penny had failed disastrously, and I decided to forget Penny and 
let her be.  And by my own doing, half of the guys were again hopelessly devoted 
to spending as much time as they had left with their girls.  I knew only Joey 
and Mick would be interested in having some fun at the beach tomorrow. 
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Tim, the Teenage MC
By: Rass Senip
rass_senip@usa.net

Chapter VI: 10th Grade, Summer 1986 - Summer Camp Campers
Part 3 - Summer Time Fun
(mc, mf, oral mf, mm)

I awoke the next morning at sunrise, finding my woody already up and standing 
over me, waiting impatiently while letting go a strand of drool from its lips.

"Damn.  I guess you miss the twins, don't you fella," I said as I gave it a few 
loving strokes.  It responded by throbbing a few times, and I was tempted to 
continue.

"Nope.  Don't have any love juice to waste.  Sorry boy, but you'll thank me 
later."

"Finally.." Joey said from the bottom bunk. "It's about time you woke up.  I'm 
already dressed.  Shall I go wake Mick?"

"I'm awake," Mick said from the top bunk beside me.  He sat up, stretched, then 
spotted my pole still sticking straight out of my boxers. "Damn, Tim.  You could 
poke an eye out with that thing."

"I think it was up before all of you," I said climbing down.  With my softening 
woody still plainly visible, I walked right out the door.  I grinned imagining 
Mick's face from my boldness.  Joey knew better, and even surprised me when he 
came out and stood beside me completely nude.

"I told you I was already dressed," he grinned.

The air was relatively cool compared to what I had expected.  Cool enough to 
give us goose bumps when a breeze wandered by.

"Uhm, I think we will have to postpone.  It has to be really hot out you know."

"Yeah... Hey, what about some mud wrestling then?  Now the sun is up, it should 
start heating up pretty quick."

"Yeah, okay.  I wonder..." I reached out and checked to see if Gina, Rita, and 
Dana would be opposed to mud wrestling nude.  Dana wasn't interested at all, and 
Rita only wanted to if it was a guy.  Gina didn't mind wrestling another girl as 
long as she wasn't expected to do anything else but wrestle.

"I'll think I got some girls to wrestle.  But where do we wrestle at?"

Joey smiled and said, "Got that all worked out."

Mick came out wearing his shorts and said, "Brrrr."

Joey said, "Change of plans, Mick.  How about some female nude mud wresting?"

"YEAH!  Okay.  But are we still gonna do the other?"

"You can bet on it," I said shivering again.

"I'll need Mick's and someone else's help with the mud pool," Joey said. "Do you 
think the other guys will want in on it?"

"I'm pretty sure Scooter will.  Gina is one of the contestants."

"Mick, go wake the other guys and find out while I check something and Tim goes 
gets the girls," Joey's said walking away.

"Hey, Joey?  I can't cover the whole camp.  You're gonna have to put some shorts 
on."

"Heh.  Sorry.  I think I've spent too much time at your dad's place.  I'm used 
to walkin' around naked."

"I know what you mean.  I almost went to school nude one day."

"You too?" Mick said.

Joey and I looked at Mick as he turned red.

"I used to have a dream about that all the time," Mick explained.

We went back inside and got dressed, all of us putting on shirts and Joey and I 
putting shorts on.  I was surprised when Jerry wanted to go and Paul didn't, but 
Scooter was all for it as I predicted.

I knew a dream state wouldn't work for this activity, and finding girls that 
would willingly mud wrestle nude was harder than I imagined.  I spent a half an 
hour scanning all the girls, finding Gina was the only one willing to do it 
simply because she had been in on several multiway jerk offs with the guys.

I checked the progress of the guys, finding they were finished with the 
preparations and waiting for me to bring the entertainment.  I was stuck between 
a rock and a hard place, and decided to get what we wanted, I would have to give 
the girls what they wanted.  I had fourteen girls lined up by the time I had 
gotten halfway through the camp.

The camp was fairly busy as I finally joined my cabin mates at their mud pool.  
They had been extremely confused by not only girls showing up, but guys too.

"What is going on?" Joey asked above the noise of approximately thirty people 
setting up their seats around Joey's mud pool.

"I'll explain in a minute to everyone," I shouted back as I examined the pool.  
I remembered the first year I had gone to that camp the shallow round pool had 
contained large gold fish and some other smaller fish.  For whatever reason, the 
next year the pool was empty, and was never filled again.  Joey had found some 
black plastic big enough to line the six foot diameter round basin, and filled 
it with an incredible amount of clean mud.

I waited another minute for the crowd to settle down, then stepped up on my own 
chair to speak.  I had to yell "quiet!" a couple of times before I could start.

"Morning.  Welcome to the Connor and Brandton coed nude mud wresting." I paused 
for the crowd to stop whistling and yelling.  "As you all know, this is not an 
official camp event, so don't tell anyone who isn't here anything about it.

"Because the girls were not willing to wrestle nude in the mud for our enjoyment 
alone, I offered them a deal.  Before each pair of girls wrestle, two guys will 
be wrestling, in the nude, while the girls are in the ring refereeing. 
Afterwards, those two guys will referee the girls.

"The rules are as follows.  No messing around with crotches, accidental or 
otherwise. No pulling of hair, and if anyone holds their opponent's head in the 
mud longer than five seconds, they will automatically forfeit.

"Everyone is here by their own free will.  If anyone is having second thoughts, 
please speak now....  

"Oh, two final things.  Before your match, everyone is required to use the john, 
and try to go both ways.  The other thing is no sex during the matches.  While 
the matches are going, no one here has to worry about getting caught.  After I 
leave, you can do whatever you want, but run the risk of getting caught.

"Joey, since you and I are the only ones here who have done this before, we are 
up first."

Joey came over to me and said, "I hate it when you pull this shit without asking 
me first.  If I didn't get such a hard on from the idea, I wouldn't do it," he 
said smiling as he pulled off his shorts.  His boner bounced up and down while 
the crowd got quiet, then suddenly loud. 

"Joey, I think you enjoyed that," I said as I pulled off my own shorts.  My 
hardon imitated Joey's, but didn't get the same response from the crowd.  We 
both took our shirts off at the same time, and that got an even louder reaction.  
Go figure.

I stepped into the thick and slimy mud, letting my foot sink to the bottom 
before putting my other foot in.  Instead of a hard surface under the plastic, I 
was pleasantly surprised to find Joey had thought of putting dirt underneath to 
cushion us if we hit the bottom too hard.

"Where did you get all this mud and dirt?" I asked as Joey beat his chest like 
Tarzan.

"There was a whole wagon full of it for the baseball field.  Most of it was 
muddy from the rain, so I used it."

"AAAAAAAk," I said as I fell backwards. The dirt underneath was somewhat lumpy, 
causing my foot to lose it's grip.

"Oh man.  This will be easy," Joey said laughing.

I didn't say anything while I got up.  I realized my referees were still 
dressed, so I yelled over to them to hurry it up.

The guys in the crowd whooped and yelled as the two girls stripped with red 
faces.  The noise had attracted some attention, and it took me a few minutes to 
zip into every cabin nearby to deafen them to our noise.

Joey was surprisingly good in the mud.  Despite my earlier slip, however, I 
wasn't so bad myself.  Of course I had an unfair advantage.  I had used my 
father's mud wrestling ring quite a bit during the past several months.  I had 
just gotten to the point where I could almost handle both twins at the same 
time.  Of course, the twins tended to move in a slow and fluid way, so it wasn't 
all that difficult. 

But because the mud was so much thicker and heavier than at home, my advantage 
didn't show through that much at first.  Joey had me pinned down twice, but I 
managed to slip out of them before the referees had reached five.

Once I got used to the differences, I managed to pin him down three times in a 
row, but let him out before the count.  When he had me down the next time, he 
gave me a wicked look, then managed to slip his finger in my hole without the 
referees noticing.  After letting me go, he thought to me, "That's for toying 
with me."  

I grinned and in two moves pinned him to the count.

Joey and I refereed the two girls, finding it very hard to resist going after 
the glistening brown butts and tits.  They lasted a lot longer than Joey and I, 
probably due to the difficulty in keeping their opponent pinned in the slippery 
mud.  When my dick brushed one of the girls' thighs accidentally, I nearly came.

I was starting to worry about time constraints when finally Joey counted to five 
and helped the winner to her feet.  Her balance faltered as he raised her hand 
above her head.  They both gasped when her ass pressed up against his dick, 
slipping down her crack to the space between her legs.  Somehow Joey kept his 
balance and his seed, but the crowd lost their control.  They were still hooting 
when the four of us climbed out.

The hose that Joey had used to wet the dirt to its super muddy form was still 
hooked up, so as the next four contestants were stripping with red faces, Joey 
handed the hose to the girls to wash themselves off.  We got a pleasant surprise 
when they decided to wash us off, which quickly became a group rub down.

The audience ended up watching us more than the wrestlers, not that we noticed 
at the time.  I was only vaguely aware that the hose had been dropped and 
forgotten while Betsy and I explored each others slickened bodies with our 
hands.  I teased her nipples with one hand while taking long strokes along her 
side with the other.  Our arousal pushed us closer and closer until our wet 
bodies pressed together, and then our lips met.

After our kiss reached its peak, I felt her hand on my cock, prompting me to 
break the kiss to moan.  She slid down my body, picked up the hose and washed my 
dick off.  The cool water on my member washed some sense back into me, realizing 
I was about to break my own rule that I stated at the beginning of the game.  
But when her lips touched my crown, I lost all rational thought and allowed 
myself to be taken quickly into her hot mouth.

Out of habit, I linked with Joey and Betsy.  I found Joey had his dick in Kim's 
crack again, humping it while sloppily kissing her neck and shoulder.  His hand 
was on her knob, which made her gasp and shudder, so I included her in the link 
as well.

Betsy's tongue started to concentrate on the crown's rim, driving all four of us 
quickly to our climax.  As Joey and I exploded, Betsy was driven by our combined 
lusts to greedily swallow it while continuing her tongue movements.  Joey's 
humping had turned to jerks, and the combined moans from Kim, Joey, and myself 
were in perfect sync.

Betsy let my shrinking dick fall out of her mouth, sat back, and then laid down. 
She was wiped out by the most intense orgasm she had ever experienced.  Joey was 
sinking to his knees, mostly to aid Kim's own descent to the ground.  And even 
though Joey and I were accustomed to the intensity we had felt, I was a bit weak 
in the knees myself.

My awareness returned to me, finding even the wrestlers had stopped to watch.  I 
turned red, and said very loudly, "Okay, so maybe a little sex."  Then I added 
quite seriously, "But only if they say they want it."

After several personally embarrassing minutes of being put on the spot, my 
stomach interrupted with a growl.  I checked the time and saw it was almost 
8:00, which was when they served breakfast.

After talking to the four in the ring, I announced we would postpone the rest of 
the matches until the following mornings, promising everyone would get a chance, 
and we would have breakfast served to us while we were watching.

Kim, Betsy, Joey, and myself all went to the showers together.  I found out that 
Betsy had never given a blow job before, but now that she had, she couldn't 
understand why anyone wouldn't want to.

My conscience gave me trouble when I found out I had been her first, but as we 
were soaping each other up, I realized that she had done it free of my 
influence.  But her mind was still feeling the affects of her triple powered 
orgasm, and I had to explain exactly what she had felt.  It spooked Kim and 
Betsy a little at first, but Joey and I convinced them it was okay.  I imagine 
Betsy would find her next blow job very disappointing.

We didn't fool around that long since we were all pretty hungry.  As we left the 
showers and headed towards the food line, I found something else that bothered 
me, and told Joey over our private thought phone.

"They are falling in love with us.  Or at least they think it's love.  I hate to 
say it, but I really don't want to get into that with Betsy, do you?"

"Shit.  No.  I mean, Kim is great looking and all, but no.  I don't want 
anything that serious right now."

"Would you object if I had them lose interest during breakfast?"

"Go ahead.  It's not like we led them on or anything.  They were just as 
responsible for what happened as we were."

So, Betsy and Kim found themselves dissatisfied with us, and after eating 
breakfast with them, our paths didn't cross again.

During breakfast, there had been several announcements concerning the day's 
schedule of events.  Joey and I looked at each other with excitement when they 
announced there would be free time at the lake's beach for everyone since the 
day would be extremely hot and miserable.  A minute later, Mick bounded over to 
finalize our plans.

After Betsy and Kim wandered off, Joey, Mick, and I joined the rest from our 
cabin to see if they wanted to join in after all.  Since everyone would be 
there, their girlfriends could join in willingly.  Naturally, everybody did.

We went and did our regularly scheduled activities, most of us getting in on the 
basketball game and checking our potteries that were being baked that day.  At 
lunch time, they finalized our plans while I began my mental hopping around, 
inserting my little mental programs in to everyone not at my table, covering two 
thirds of the camp's population.  Luckily there was a puppet show put on by six 
of the cabins immediately after lunch.  Everyone was still around watching it 
while I finished the remaining third.

At 2:30, I stood naked at the water's edge, watching the entire camp filter down 
the three paths to the beach.  Everyone was required to have put on sun tan 
lotion before coming out, but I had brought a case of twelve bottles out with me 
for our fun.

I spotted Joey heading for me, carrying his bottle of lotion.  When he reached 
me, he asked, "Hey, could you get my back?"

"Heh.  Gina did mine for me," I said as I squirted the lotion on my hand.

"I didn't think of her.  Oh well.  You know, it's times like this I really miss 
Suz."

"Yeah.  She would have loved this part too.  You know that dream I had?"

"The one where Suzi turned out to be twins?"

"Yep.  When I was falling asleep last night, I was thinking about it, and got 
real homesick.  I tried reaching out to Suzi, and somehow I did it for a 
moment."  

His back was done, and instead of removing my hands, I sent them around to the 
front.  I put my chin on his right shoulder, hugged him from behind  and said, 
"She's missing us worse than we are her.  That's all I got from her, and I 
couldn't get her back.  You were already asleep so I didn't bother you, and with 
everything going on this morning, I guess I forgot."

"Did she know you were there?" Joey said laying his head against mine.

"I don't know.  I hope so.  I wish we had brought some drink with us.  I might 
have been able to reach her longer after drinking it."

"Hey," Joey said turning around to face me.  I dropped my hands to my sides, the 
moment of closeness evaporating.  "I was thinking about that.  Remember when you 
did that four way accidentally last year?  You said you had drank a lot of soda 
before.  The drink is pretty sweet, so maybe it's just the sugar rush that does 
that."

"Hmm.  Could be.  I'll try again later," I said eyeing the guys walking up.

"Can we start?" Mick said.

"We could if there was anyone to start with," I said indicating the near empty 
beach.  Everyone had gone into the water right away.

"Whoa," Jerry said.  "You know, I didn't notice until now you two weren't 
wearing anything.  I must getting used to seeing you guys like that."

"Won't someone else notice?" Paul asked.

"Nope," Joey grinned.  "It's part of the package."

"You could paint cuss words across your chest and go around giving everyone the 
finger without anyone here noticing," I said.

"Cool," Mick said, slipping out of his swim trunks.

"Jesus, Mick.  Not you too," Jerry said.

"Looks like we got ourselves a convert, Tim," Joey said.

We all messed around in the lake for a while.  After getting too much water in 
our lungs from taking turns dunking each other, Jerry and Dana decided to try 
out a paddle boat together.  Paul, Rita, Gina, and Scooter naturally decided to 
do the same, so Joey, Mick, and I wandered to another group of people we knew.

We were in the water for an hour before Joey stepped behind me and hugged me 
like I had to him earlier, with one noticeable exception.  His hardon was in my 
crack.

"Looks like the beach is starting to fill up," he said into my ear before 
teasing it with his tongue.  

As my own hardon came about, Joey slipped his hand around it and started 
stroking.  I let his dick slip between my thighs, then turned my head and gave 
him a wet kiss.  He slowly humped me a minute, then when we broke our kiss, he 
stopped.  It took a few moment's before realizing we had been observed.

The shock on Mick's face disappeared the moment we glanced at him.

"Whoops," Joey said in my ear.

Mick was pretending nothing had happened, but Joey and I both knew it had 
disturbed him.

"Looks like the beach is starting to fill up," Joey repeated to Mick.

"Cool," Mick said as he started making his way towards the beach.  Joey and I 
followed, side by side.

 "What do you think?" Joey said, nodding to Mick.

"I'm not sure.  And Mick isn't either.  He's going to ignore it for now.  He 
wasn't grossed out, but it didn't excite him either.  Just.. shocked him, that's 
all."

"Sounds like we don't have to worry about it then.  Wow.  I know who I'm gonna 
start with.  Later," Joey said as he broke right.  I glanced over as I got out, 
seeing Joey heading back over to me.

I reached the box of lotion, and tossed one to him.  He said thanks, and headed 
back the way he came.

Mick had already knelt down next to a girl, and was squirting some lotion into 
his hand.  I watched as he nervously began rubbing the lotion on her back.  I 
had to walk to the other side of them to see her face, finding her expression to 
be one of a relaxed bliss.

Seeing that, I knew my preprogramming had worked, so I wandered about. I found 
Bethany Frish sitting by herself under a tree in a bad mood, trying to read a 
book.  Her suit and hair were dry.

"Hey," I said walking up to her.  "Why haven't you gotten in the water?"

"Because I don't feel like it," she said crossly.

I peeked in her head, finding the real reason was she was allergic to sun 
regular tan lotion.  She had run out of the lotion she had brought.

"Sorry.." I said as I left her under the tree.  I sat down a few trees away, 
closed my eyes and searched.  Five minutes later, I returned to her tree with a 
different bottle of lotion.

"What!"  She said looking up as I stood patiently in front of her.  I smiled and 
wiggled the bottle then held it out so she could see the label.

"How did you know?" she said as she took the lotion from me.

"I heard someone say something," I said.  

"Thanks," she said with a smile.

"Uhm, say.  Would you mind if I did your back?" I said, using the key phrase.

She stopped applying the lotion to her arms, feeling a twinge of excitement from 
my suggestion.

"I guess that would be okay," she said handing me the bottle.

I helped her move her stuff so she could stretch out on her stomach.  I saw that 
her one piece suit would probably hamper my efforts at first, but I wasn't going 
to let it bother me.

When I first touched her skin with my hands, she shivered a moment, but as I 
spread it out over her back, she let a sigh out.  We made small talk as my hands 
continued to work the lotion into her skin.  She didn't seem to mind that I 
continued working in the lotion far longer than necessary.

When her replies to my chit chat became umm-hmms and umm-umms, I started to slip 
my fingers underneath the edges of her suit.  I didn't get the response I 
expected, so I moved to the back of her legs.

"Mmmm.  Yes, thank you," she said as I worked the lotion into her calves.  I 
made my way down to her pretty feet, working the lotion between her toes.  I had 
to adjust my position, having gotten very hard for some reason while doing her 
toes.

Once I got tired of her feet, I worked my way methodically up her right leg, 
slipping my hands under her to get her entire thigh.  

Bethany was completely limp by this time.  After I completed her left leg, I 
went back to her back.  I applied a little more lotion, and after covering her 
back again, I slipped under the edges of her suit again.

When she sighed from my probe, I slid my hand further under the suit at the base 
of her back, resulting in shiver.  I began running my hands up her sides with 
just my finger tips under the suit.  On the fourth pass she let out a small 
moan.  On the seventh, I brushed the bases of her smooshed breasts and received 
an even stronger moan.

As my hands continued to tease different parts of her covered body, I checked to 
see how she was feeling.  My touch was like a flame of pleasure, growing hotter 
with each pass that touched the sides of her breasts or her ass.

I began taking deeper passes into the bottom of her suit.  By the time I had 
worked my hands so they were almost poking out the other side of her suit, her 
breathing as heavy, filled with gasps and moans.  

Taking a long stroke up her sides, my hands came together at her neck.  There 
was no resistance when I undid the top restraint and worked my hands over the 
newly freed skin.  Adding more lotion as I went, my hands worked their way under 
her at the base of her neck.

I laid down beside her, placed my hand on her far side, and slowly began rolling 
her onto her side.  I had to continue to rub my hands over her skin, otherwise 
the spell would be broken and she would probably object.  Her head limp, eyes 
shut, lost in the waves of pleasure, I managed to get her laying against me, her 
back pressing against my chest.

My hands teased her breasts, making circles around the bases.  No resistance, 
yet there was no moans of approval either.  I worked the suit's top down, 
uncovering her modest breasts and belly.  Her white skin excited me, but I 
resisted sampling her flavor for the time being.  Instead, I gently rolled her 
onto her back, accidentally brushing a nipple with my hand.  Her deep moan 
surprised me, but I managed to keep hand movements going while changing my 
position to a lower one.

The combination of the humidity and heat made additional lotion unnecessary, her 
body's sweat easily lubricating my caresses.  I began to sweep across her 
breasts, only touching the nipples randomly and briefly.  Her moans were not 
loud, but they were enough to tell me she was ready for more.

My hands produced a building level of pleasure as they rubbed her skin.  But 
touching her nipples and crotch produced sexual pleasure, an altogether 
different sensation.  So as I began to direct more attention to her nipples, she 
began to tense and strain her body to the movements of my hands.

When she began squirming her butt, that indicated she was ready for the next 
stage.  I lowered my mouth onto her left nipple and began sucking on it.  My 
lips and tongue provided the stimulation she needed, so I used my hands to 
support myself.  Bethany's own hands began to move about,  finding my skin to be 
another pleasurable sensation just as I had programmed.  And after a few minutes 
of indulging myself on her white naked skin, I have to admit her hands were 
beginning to have a like wise effect on me.

When her crotch movements became obvious, I started a caress with one hand from 
the free nipple, working my way down.  Before I had even touched a single strand 
of her pubic hair, Bethany's knees came up and she spread her legs.  I continued 
to tease her with my near sweeps of her crotch, which she retaliated by raising 
her crotch to meet my hand.

Bethany actually won that battle when I miscalculated her push and ended up 
touching the tip of her vaginal lips.   Her moan was the loudest she had made 
thus far, but still to me was rather soft.

The time had come to finish the stripping of my prey.  After I licked the entire 
surface of both her breasts, I removed my mouth and began using both my hands to 
work her suit off her body.  Her legs didn't resist my manually changing of 
their position, and as I slipped the garment off, I rubbed her feet while I 
gazed at the helpless form before me.

Her tan lines were incredibly arousing, they contrasted between deeply tanned 
brown and almost perfectly white skin. She breathed through her mouth as well 
through her nose, and I could see her wet tongue slowly licking the top front 
teeth, resembling a fucking motion to my aroused mind.

I stretched my arms out in front of me as I began moving myself up her legs.  I 
only briefly paused to tease her glistening crotch, and actually made direct 
contact with her clit once.  The moan and leg movements almost knocked me off 
balance, but I managed to continue my trek up her body.

With my body between her legs and my arms stretched up to her chest, I lowered 
my mouth onto her crotch and began my feast upon her sex.  I ignored her 
desperate moans and hand movements, taking my time as I worked my tongue into 
every fold, having to wrap my arms underneath her to hold her still while I 
worked.

I avoided her clit as much as I could, wanting to build her lust more than her 
pleasure.  When her hands gripped the hair on my head, I almost screwed her 
trance up by momentarily stopping.  I moved my body up hers, and finally came 
face to face with my toy.  Her mouth searched for mine while her hands glided 
down to lower sections of my body.

Her mouth and tongue bathed my chin and lips with their succulent motions, I 
purposely avoiding to allow her lips to lock onto mine completely.  Our crotches 
finally aligned, and with a desperate motion with her hands, I felt my head 
almost slip inside.  As my shaft laid between her lips while the tip rested on 
her clit, my desire to penetrate her was nearly irresistible, but I had enough 
control of myself to first check her virginal status.

To my dismay, not only was she a virgin, I was certain she was extremely fertile 
at that time.

As I withdrew from her mind, I felt a curiously familiar sensation.  Before I 
realized what it was, Bethany's eyes opened and locked onto mine.  I will never 
forget the look in her eyes the moment I felt that overpowering surge of lust 
fill me.  Our lips locked together, then with a rolling motion, I thrust my 
prick into her virgin tunnel.

Her hymen didn't tear on my first attempt, which stimulated my lusty 
frustrations to a higher level.  My sex filled brain sent commands to her 
crotch, bring her own arousal to an even higher level.  We both used our 
combined energy on the second plunge, my cock ripping through her membrane and 
traveling deep within her.

Both our minds began feeding the other's with fuck lust, creating a endless 
feedback loop.  I fucked her mercilessly, making her scream in sexual pleasure.  
I quickly came inside her hot body with a primeval scream of my own.

With a momentarily lapse of energy, my humping slowed to a jerking motion.  
Bethany forced herself on top, and began humping me wildly.  Now I was the 
helpless one, finding myself unable to do more than pinch and twist her nipples.  
I came again under her pounding, which finally helped trigger her own a minute 
later.

But because we kept feeding each other our sexual cravings, our orgasms 
increased our lust instead of providing us relief.  Bethany's orgasm drained her 
strength, and I found myself on top of her once more.

We fucked in a daze, coming less frequently but always screaming.  I have no 
idea how many times we rolled each other over before our bodies began to fail 
our lust.

I faintly remember a hand trying to pull us apart.  My mind locked on to the 
owner, and immediately filled Paul with the same fuck lust, then moved onto 
Rita's and Scooter's as well.  I paused before spreading the lust to Gina, 
having a momentary orgasm that had no ejaculate to spurt.  Gina was struggling 
to control Scooter's mad attempts to gain entry to her which I quickly fixed.  
Dana and Jerry were running away, and I found myself too tired to bother filling 
their minds with the lust. 

I managed to roll on top of Bethany, and did a weak humping motion for a short 
while.  After I had collapsed, the lust boiling in my brain unable to overcome 
my exhaustion any longer, I felt her hand brush my crack, sending me a wave of 
new pleasure.  I commanded her to stimulate my ass hole with her fingers, 
quickly finding her stimulation inadequate for my needs.

My eyes caught the sight of a hard dick standing away at a distance, so I 
immediately filled Mick's mind with my lust to be fucked.  But before he could 
reach my backside, Mick was grabbed from behind and pulled away.  I attempted to 
break through Joey's shield, but I was simply too tired to do so.

This new source of frustration pushed my body to hump a few times before I once 
again found myself unable to continue.

I sensed Joey approaching me again, and this time I centered my attack on his 
body's arousal.  When I felt his hard prick against my rose, I thought I had 
succeeded.

Confusion quickly replaced my feeling of success when I found Joey lifting my 
nearly helpless body off Bethany.  My practically fucked raw dick came out with 
a weak protest from Bethany,  but we both were too weak to resist.  Besides, 
Joey managed to keep his dick against my hole while he began dragging me towards 
the water.

I began struggling when I felt the cool water on my feet, but Joey managed to 
flash me the sensation of his hot dick against my ass surrounded by the cool 
lake water. I changed my struggles towards getting into the water as quickly as 
I could.

Because Bethany was no longer receiving any stimulation, her lust was beginning 
to slowly reduce.  The water was having a similar effect on me, despite the 
teasings of Joey's member at my back door.  Both Bethany and I were so lost in 
our lusts however, we became desperate to get our much needed stimulation.

Joey and I were only knee deep in the water when I bore down and broke through 
Joey's shield.  Joey literally twisted me around and threw me back towards the 
shore.  I landed face down in shallow water, taking a small amount into my 
lungs.

When I raised my head out of the water, I nearly had time to cough and gasp for 
air before Joey's weight was on top of me.  I felt his cock press against my 
hole, which luckily made me gasp.  My head submerged again when his dick entered 
my shit hole, making me scream under water in a mixture of pain and pleasure.  
Immediately following that, I lost the pleasure of Joey's fucking prick as I 
found myself unable to raise my head above the surface of the water.

Panic filled my brain and washed away my lust.  When I was unable to withstand 
holding my breath any longer,  I sent a desperate command to Joey to let me 
breathe.  My head exploded with the pain from over use of my abilities, but for 
the moment it was only one of many serious discomforts.

Joey shoved my body forward again, and I found myself with my head on the beach 
gasping the wonderful air.  The next thing I knew, Joey was fucking my ass 
again, cumming inside me a minute later.  He collapsed on top of me right before 
I blacked out.

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Tim, the Teenage MC
By: Rass Senip

Chapter VI: 10th Grade, Summer 1986 - Summer Camp Campers
Part 4 - It's Good To Have Friends
(mc, TP-Mast)

The sensations of a glass of soda at my lips awoke me, and I greedily swallowed 
the drink, finding myself very thirsty.

Mick refilled the glass as I found myself in Joey's bunk with Joey beside me.  
Mick handed the glass back to Joey who held it for me as I drank it down.  My 
head still hurt, and I was feeling pretty tired physically.  I started to 
remember what had happened, then moaned as I realized what I had done.

"Come on Tim, keep drinking," Joey said.  "I know you got a headache, but you 
have to fix Bethany before she wakes up."

"Where is she?" I weakly asked.

"On Jerry's bunk.  Gina and Dana managed to get her back in her bathing suit, 
but...  Shit Tim.  You both got a bit scratched up fucking like that under those 
trees.  I don't know what you could do to cover that up.  What happened anyway?  
How did you lose control like that?"

"I pushed her to far.  She was so horny...  Holy shit.  She's telepathic or 
something.  She made me as horny as I had made her.  We kept doing it to each 
other and couldn't stop."

I tried to sit up, finding every muscle sore.

"Man am I sore," I said before drinking down the third glass.

We heard Bethany moan and all three of us looked over at her.  I turned pale 
realizing I would have to do something right then.

"Shit," Joey said, looking back at me.  "What are you going to do?"

"For now, put her back to sleep until I can figure that out.  Man, my head 
hurts.  Shit.  Here goes."

I had to lay back down and close my eyes before I could even try.  And then I 
had to imagine Bethany's mind in Jerry's bed since I didn't dare to attempt 
feeling it out first.  I successfully sent her into a deep sleep, but my head 
exploded with pain from the attempt.

My cry startled Mick enough to drop the two liter bottle of cola.  He managed to 
recover it before too much spilled out.

The pain was bad enough to produce tears.  I couldn't drink anymore soda in fear 
of throwing up what I had already drank.  I was aware of Joey speaking to me, 
but I couldn't concentrate on the meaning of the words.

I felt Joey's hand rubbing my bare chest, but that only marginally helped.  He 
tried to comfort me the best he could, even giving me a few pecks on the 
forehead like my mother would.  He said something again to me, then I felt his 
very modest attempts to probe my head.  I felt a surge of frustration come from 
him, then suddenly he formed a completely different kind of connection.

Relief washed over me while I felt Joey shudder then let out a deep breath.  

I opened my eyes and said, "Wow Joey.  What did you do?"

"I don't know.  I was trying to figure out how I could help you, and when I 
couldn't get anything from you I could make any sense out of..  I guess I wished 
I could take on some of the pain for you."

"What's going on?" Mick said.

"Joey did something that got rid of my headache.  And I don't feel anywhere near 
as tired," I said sitting up.

"I don't have a headache either, but I feel a lot more tired than I did before.  
Maybe I shared my energy or something with you."

"Sounds like you shared your life force," Mick said.

"Huh?" I said at the same time Joey said, "What do you mean?"

"You know.  Like when you die, your life force is all used up, and your soul 
leaves your body.  I read somewhere that your life force is like what drives 
your body, and when you get sick or hurt, your life force has to be recharged 
before you get better.  I'm not saying I really believe it, but I thought it 
made sense here.  Joey shared his life force with you."

"Well, whatever you did," I said moving over to Joey. "Thanks."

I kissed Joey tenderly, then remembered Mick wasn't too comfortable about that 
kind of stuff.  I broke the kiss and looked over to Mick feeling a little 
embarrassed.  My cheeks turned a little red, but I managed to prevent a full 
blown blush.

"You're welcome," Joey said before following my gaze.

Mick just blinked several time without showing any kind of expression.

"Do you guys, like, do that a lot?" he finally asked.

"Not really," Joey admitted as he sat up beside me.  "We're kinda close though," 
he added while putting his arms around me and laid his head on my shoulder.  "I 
guess we love each other a lot like we do Suzi."

"Yeah, but we usually only do stuff when Suzi's with us too," I said, resting my 
head against his.  "We don't think of ourselves as gay.  Just...  closer than 
best friends I guess."

"So you guys don't usually go fucking each other, or give each other blow jobs?" 
Mick said seriously.

Joey and I had to look at each other for a moment, then Joey straightened up and 
said, "What we do, we do because if feels good and we love each other.  I don't 
find other guys the least bit sexy, and the thought of giving another guy a blow 
job makes me sick.  If you have to know, yes, we fuck each other.  But we do it 
because it feels awesome to, especially if you're in the middle."

"Shit, I miss Suzi," I realized out loud.

"Me too," Joey said.

Mick looked at our suddenly somber faces, and after a few moments of 
consideration, he said, "You guys really do love each other.  I mean the three 
of you.  Well, if it makes any difference... I guess I'm okay with that.  I 
mean, when I watched you two screwing on the beach, it was pretty disgusting.  
But the way you guys... kiss...  Well, I almost wish I had something like that 
too.  But I'm not interested, if you know what I mean."

I saw he was telling the truth, but at the same time he felt a little lovesick.

I shared my probe with Joey, then said, "Come 'ere, Mick," making a space 
between Joey and I for Mick.

"Why?" he said hesitantly.

"Relax," Joey said. "Trust us. You'll like it."

"And it isn't sexual like you're thinking," I added.

Mick sat down between us.  He jumped when Joey and I wrapped our arms around him 
and laid our heads on his shoulders.  But after a minute like this, we felt Mick 
relax.  He even put his own arms around us and gave us a short hug.

"Thanks guys.  I guess I needed that," Mick said as we broke our group hug.

My eyes rested upon Bethany's sleeping form, and I immediately felt a wall of 
guilt hit me.

"Shit.  Joey, I've really screwed up this time.  Bethany was a virgin."

"OH SHIT!" I added, remembering her fertile state.  I reached out to her womb, 
trying to sense if I could detect anything.

"What?" Mick said.

"Oh, MAN!" Joey said when he read my thoughts.  "He thinks he got her pregnant!"

"Shit!" Mick agreed.

I spent over ten minutes scanning her insides before giving up.

"I can't find anything, but that doesn't mean it isn't there.  Damn, what am I 
gonna do?"

"For now, just do something so we can wake her up.  The way you gulped that soda 
down, she's gonna need some water too.  Then we can call your mom or something.  
She'll know what to do."

"Good idea," I said as I began scanning her mind.  

A few minutes later, I said, "This is weird.  I can't find any trace of her 
being a telepath except when she was crazy with horniness.  I don't even think 
she could do it on her own.  Some how I triggered it, but I can't figure out 
how."

After discussing it with Joey and Mick, I put her in a mindless state, allowing 
her to drink and clean herself up without her awareness.  Once she was sleeping 
again, I contacted my mom.

My mother's instructions allowed me to actually locate Bethany's fallopian tubes 
and its hair muscles that push her eggs and/or fertilized embryo into the 
uterus.  I used these muscles to locate the egg, but I still was unable to 
determine its state.

I operated her internal muscles to work sterilized water from the nurse's office 
into her uterus.  I flushed her out several times, practicing my control while 
also making sure the egg wouldn't meet any sperm on the way out in case it 
hadn't been already fertilized.

Once I felt confident enough with directly controlling all of the muscles 
necessary, I added a small amount of baking soda to some fresh sterilized water 
before working it into her vagina and uterus.  I operated the muscles in the 
fallopian tube and worked the mass out into her uterus.  I only waited a few 
moments before I forced the fluid back out of her.  

I repeated the flushing twice more, then followed my mother's instructions on 
how to trigger a swift menstruation period.  I would have to block the cramps 
she would have the next day or two, but there was no other way to make sure she 
didn't become pregnant.

I hid the events in her mind so she couldn't recall them, faking memories to 
explain her physical condition.  She would believe she had accidentally torn her 
hymen during a horse back ride a few months ago, and I blocked the rawness and 
tenderness in that area.

After an hour of intense concentration, Bethany got dressed and left.  She would 
come out of her daze once she reached her cabin, remembering nothing but her 
implanted memories.

I took a shower, got dressed, then joined everyone for dinner.  Even though I 
ate like a pig, I was severely depressed.  I only spoke when spoken to, and 
after satisfying my hunger, I told a counselor I wasn't feeling good and went 
back to the cabin.

I laid in my bunk, going over my mistakes before falling asleep.  When the 
others came in to grab their stuff for their shower,  Joey told me everyone else 
seemed to have recovered okay.  He told me to be in his bunk by the time he got 
back, and left with the others to shower.

I did as I was told after changing into my boxers to sleep in.  When they 
returned, Joey put his stuff away, then went to my drawer and pulled out my 
coin.  I scooted over to make room for him, and wound up laying against his 
chest with the coin between us.

I was surprised when Jerry didn't display any reaction to our closeness. In 
fact, no one seemed shocked by the tender caresses Joey gave me.  But then after 
the fuck fest earlier that day, I found Jerry had talked to Joey and Mick about 
it in the shower, and so everyone in the cabin pretty much knew the status 
between Joey and I.

My curiosity prompted me to ask what had happened during my crazed state, and at 
first I wasn't sure anyone would speak.

The screams and shouts from Bethany and I were not heard until the three couples 
came back from their paddle boat venture.  At first they thought we were just 
noisy and clumsy lovers.  But after several minutes, it became obvious we had 
lost control of ourselves, then they immediately  realized we couldn't stop even 
though we were exhausted.

When Paul, Rita, and Scooter fell under the fuck lust spell also, Gina 
remembered something Joey had said about his ability to shield himself.  Scooter 
had knocked her down before she could get away, but managed to tell Jerry and 
Dana to run and get Joey.  Jerry and Dana had barely comprehended her words 
before Gina felt the fuck lust also.

Jerry and Dana ran down the beach calling Joey's name.  Before they found him, 
Mick asked what was wrong, then ran to see for himself.

Mick admitted that when my lust hit him, he was so horny for my butt that he had 
knocked Joey to the ground after Joey grabbed him.  If it hadn't been for Joey 
calling him fag and belittling him about what he wanted to do, Mick probably 
would have lost his virginity on my butt.  But instead, the words shamed Mick 
into controlling his actions.  He jerked himself off and came while watching 
Joey lead me with his dick at my ass towards the water.

Mick, Jerry, and Dana then forced first Gina and Scooter apart, then Paul and 
Rita.  Bethany was crying for someone to screw her, which Paul almost did if 
Jerry hadn't stopped him.  By that time they all had recovered most of their 
senses. But they were nearly shocked back out of them watching Joey toss me on 
the shore, then fuck me as I gasped and coughed for air.

 When my head had exploded with pain, the connection Bethany and I had been 
using to feed each other our lust broke, letting Bethany pass out from her 
exhaustion.  

After I blacked out, Joey came back to his own senses fairly quickly.  He 
explained to the rest I had broken through his shield, and said he had never 
intended to fuck me.  He lured me to the water so he could snap me out of it, 
not to drown me while he pounded my ass.

Everyone helped carry Bethany and I to the cabin, then the three couples went 
back out to the beach to make sure everyone else was okay and to grab anything 
left behind.  Joey and Mick put shorts on themselves and me when the girls 
returned and dressed Bethany.

They had let us rest for about a half an hour before Joey woke me with the soda.

I thanked everybody for their help.  I explained it had been my fault, and 
apologized.  I told them what had gone wrong, and even shared my guilty feelings 
about Bethany's virginity.  I didn't cry or anything, but I was pretty 
depressed.  Joey rubbed my chest the entire time I spoke, and continued to do so 
for the several minutes of silence afterwards.

When lights out was ordered, I got up to get in my own bunk.

"Where do you think you're going?" Joey said grabbing my arm.  "You're not in 
any condition to sleep by yourself.  You might try and kill yourself in your 
sleep by rolling off your bunk."

I weakly grinned at him, and gave in when he tugged my arm.

"Besides," he added as he snuggled up against my back.  "We won't be seeing Suzi 
for another two weeks, and we won't have a chance to sleep together while we're 
playing babysitters."

"Don't remind me."

"Hey. Pretend you have tits so I can call you Suzi.  At least one of us can go 
to sleep happy."

I heard a snicker from Mick, which I immediately investigated.  He was imagining 
what I would look like if I had been a girl.  Then his mind wandered to his 
version of what Suzi looked like from our brief descriptions of her.

The temptation to show him what Suzi really looked like quickly faded when I 
realized he would get pretty upset about my unauthorized peeking into his 
thoughts.  

My own thoughts turned to imagining what the rest of the guys would look like as 
a girl, and I couldn't help but let out a soft chuckle myself.  Joey probed to 
see what was so funny, then moved his hand and gave my left nipple a tweak.

"Nice tits, Paulina," Joey snickered.

I rolled onto my back and looked at Joey for a moment before whispering,  "I 
love you, buddy."

Joey softly said, "I love you too," before getting more comfortable with my new 
position.  We fell asleep with him hugging my chest like a teddy bear, and we 
both dreamed of Suzi.

 I was pretty busy the next two days. 

My kitchen duty Friday and Saturday actually made getting breakfast served to 
the mud wrestlers easier.  I had to miss a few activities since I had to help 
prepare the food, but I found myself enjoying the time I spent with the two 
cooks.  

The cooks were newlyweds, but both had been married before and had kids at the 
camp themselves.  They had a lot of fun as they worked, joking and laughing at 
little silly things they thought of or did.  Their spirits and energy helped my 
own, and I was feeling pretty good again by Saturday night.  I almost offered to 
help them for the duration of camp,  but I came to my senses and only offered to 
give them a hand if they really needed it.

Bethany seemed to recover okay.  I was constantly checking on her, finding her 
menstrual cramps always beginning to find a way around my pain blocks.  But I 
was able to remove my blocks Saturday afternoon without any remaining 
discomfort.

Joey and I went to the dance as bachelors, finding plenty of girls to dance 
with.  After the disaster at the beach, I didn't dare try anything funny at the 
dance, despite several good ideas from the guys.

Sunday morning, everyone slept in.  The early morning mud wrestling had taken 
its toll on all of us.  Joey and I even slept in our own bunks that night so we 
wouldn't wake each other up during the night.

Breakfast was served an hour later than usual so we all could get an extra hour 
of sleep.  Of all the days of camp, the last was always the most fun because it 
was all races and contests, resembling a fair more than anything else.  Pie 
throwing and paddle boat races, stuff like that.

Every year we form strong bonds with the people we bunked and hung out with, 
then everyone becomes a little glum right after dinner the last day of camp.   
It wasn't as bad as past years since most of us had two more weeks together, but 
it still was hard.

Despite my preprogramming for Rita and Paul's love affair to end painlessly in 
their sleep the last night, they were on the edge of tears the entire evening.  
They didn't know about the precautions I had taken, but they knew that it was 
their last night together.  

I felt sorry for them, but I didn't interfere.  After all, the original purpose 
was to show Paul what a relationship with a woman should be like.  I had meant 
to spare him from the pain, but I realized it was a necessary part of the 
experience.  I let them both suffer through their time together knowing they 
would feel better in the morning.

Gina and Scooter were a different story.  They lived in different parts of the 
state and probably wouldn't see each other again.  Gina was my age, only a year 
older than Scooter, but the age difference didn't show.  They were the same 
height, and in many ways seemed to be a perfect match.  When they asked me to 
arrange it so they could sleep together that last night, it was very difficult 
to tell them no.

"Paul and Rita already asked, and I had to tell them no because if they woke up 
together, things would get very confusing for them.  If I let you two do it, I 
would have to do something to Paul to cover it up.

"And sleeping together like that would only make leaving each other tomorrow 
even worse.  Please believe I am trying to make things easier on you."

But Joey disagreed.  "Better to have loved and lost than never to have loved in 
the first place.  Come on Tim.  Remove all of the commands you gave Paul and 
Rita, then let the four sleep together.  Paul won't lose his feelings for Rita.  
The braces have straightened the teeth.  You don't want them to go crooked again 
by adding more braces, do you?"

We ignored the confused looks on Scooter's and Gina's faces caused my our braces 
analogy.

I sighed and thought a minute before I asked, "Scooter, how would you like to 
spend another two weeks with her?"

"Yeah!  That would be excellent!  Would you really do that for us?"

"Actually, I wouldn't have to do anything.  Ted Steinbeck was supposed to be a 
Jr. counselor, but his grandmother died yesterday.  He's going home tomorrow 
with everyone else.  Hmmm, I would have to convince them you're fifteen, but 
besides that, all you have to do is get your mom and dad to okay it."

The happy couple went to make the phone call, while Joey and I went to look for 
Rita and Paul.  I eventually had to search for him mentally, and found them 
cuddling in the nude behind the waterfall.

I was about to tell them by speaking in their heads when Joey asked me a 
question.

"Couldn't you trick them somehow into seeing you climb up there and telling 
them?  Like make them have an hallucination?"

"I never thought of that before," I said.  I thought about it for a few minutes, 
and Joey helped me with a few details, and even allowed me to test it on him.

"Wow.  Apart from the fact you appeared out of nowhere and then vanished again, 
that was totally real," Joey said excitedly.

"It was a lot harder to do than I thought.  I'm feeling tired.  You think you 
can do that life force sharing thing again?  I don't really want to risk getting 
another King-Kong-stomping-on-my-brain headache."

"Uhm, I'll try.."

Joey and I closed our eyes at the same time like we always do before linking.  
After waiting a few minutes, I felt Joey's energy touch my own briefly, making 
me feel better.

"Thanks.  How do you feel?"

"Actually, I don't really feel different.  I almost thought it hadn't worked."

The hallucination worked pretty well.  They didn't seem to notice the fact that 
they could hear me fine, but they barely could make out what they said 
themselves.  And the fact I was wearing dry shorts didn't occur to any of us 
until Joey started laughing when I finished.

Scooter and Gina found us while Joey was trying to give me another shot of his 
energy.  Scooter's parents had insisted he come home with his brother.

"Ahhh..  Thanks Joey," I said when I felt myself perk up.  I had Scooter call 
them again, but this time I got on the phone.  I crossed the distance with my 
mind to a place I had never even visited and slipped into his mother's mind.  I 
had considerable difficulty trying to reach his father's mind since he had gone 
outside for some reason.  I had to remote control his mom to go out and find 
him, then managed to slip into him long enough to convince him also for Scooter 
to stay the extra two weeks.

Before I broke the connection, I ran across something that disturbed me.  Their 
dad had been cheating on his wife for years.  Originally, he pretty much had the 
same view of women that Paul had before Rita, but had settled on making due with 
his wife.  When she refused to have sex but once a month or so, his old habits 
came back.

Joey grinned at Scooter while his parents suddenly found themselves attracted to 
each other in a way they never had before.  I made sure their attraction would 
constantly renew itself, and finally closed my connection.

Scooter exploded with a "What!" from Joey's and my stupid grins at him.

"Looks like your whole family will be getting some tonight," Joey said.

"Yeah, and it wouldn't be all that surprising if you wound up with a little 
brother or sister in say another nine months," I said, probably with a sparkle 
in my eye.

The shock on Scooter's face was priceless.

When Jerry and Dana found out about Gina and Rita sleeping in our cabin that 
night, they asked if Dana could also join our slumber party.  After I agreed, 
Joey pointed out that Mick would be the only one sleeping alone.  Joey and I had 
already decided we would sleep naked together, planning to do everything but 
fuck.

I shared Mick's thoughts with Joey while we approached Mick very carefully on 
the matter.  I trusted Mick about not going to far with a girl, so I offered to 
find a girl to sleep with him.  Mick wisely turned that down, saying he didn't 
want to spend a night with a girl that he didn't love.

When we told him that we were planning to sleep together nude, the memory of 
Joey's lust driven pounding of my ass on the beach popped up, and we quickly 
told him we weren't going to fuck.  We painted a picture of us holding and 
touching, pretty much what Mick had envisioned he would like to do with girl 
romantically.  We spent a good deal of time telling him about what we would be 
doing, and finally his mind began imagining him in the middle of it all.  Once 
we saw the seed had sprouted, we asked him if he would like to join us.

The indecision in his eyes softened when Joey offered to sleep alone instead, 
and after several minutes of assurances, Mick agreed to the threesome.

After all the arrangements were made and the girls arrived, we pretty quickly 
decided to move the mattresses to the floor.  The three girls and I went to get 
their mattresses, and before we got back, the lights out order was given.

We entered the dark cabin, not seeing anyone inside.  I barely found out the 
reason why before the guys came out of the shadow to scare us.  The fact that 
they had stripped naked probably startled the girls more than their sudden 
appearance.  I faked surprise, but Joey knew I hadn't been fooled.

Once everyone was cuddling their bedmates, Jerry surprised me with a special 
request.

"Hey, Tim?  Could you do that thing you do when everyone, er, plays with 
themselves?  Dana hasn't felt it yet."

When everyone else wanted in on it too, Joey jumped in before I could answer.

"Tim can't do that many people without getting sick.  Let's just have our fun 
the old fashioned way.  He's already given you the chance to do that."

Even though no one argued, I said, "I have something better in mind anyway.  
When you start to feel it, get busy. I won't quit until you both cum, but 
because Joey, Suzi and I have found it addictive, I'm only going to do this 
once, so don't ask me for seconds."

"What are you going to do?" Joey asked me quietly.

"I'm going to give each of them a full two way with each other," I said just as 
softly. "Compared to our three ways, this will be easy."

Mick gave Joey a questioning look, but I answered by forming a complete two way 
with him for a moment, then disconnected.

"Oh.  OH!  Wow, that WOULD be cool with a girl..." Mick said.

"Jerry, since it was sorta your idea, you two go first. Then I'll do Paul and 
Rita.  Uhm, if there is time, I'll still do Scooter and Gina, but if I don't 
tonight, I'll make sure you guys have it another night."

Without any further delay, I formed the two way, leaving myself out of the 
connection.  Joey and I grinned when they gasped, but since there were two other 
couples starting to make out, we didn't bother to try and distinguish who was 
doing what.

Mick was starting to feel a little awkward about being naked between us, so Joey 
told him to close his eyes and relax.  Joey and I began rubbing his chest and 
thighs, making sure we didn't touch any private parts.  Mick physically relaxed, 
so I laid down next to him and managed to wrap my arms around him just to hold 
him.  

The feel of his skin seem strangely different to me.  I realized I was mixing 
some of my other perceptions with that of my touch.  He wasn't entirely 
comfortable with our caresses.  Something built in his nature was telling him it 
was wrong.

I felt confusion coming from Jerry and Dana, so I plugged into their activities.  
They had managed to lose track over what body part was on what body,  so I just 
reset them back to normal, then swapped their bodies.  They expressed their 
thanks just as I cut back out.

I found Mick's discomfort rising, so I shared my findings with Joey.  

Joey sighed and patted Mick on the chest, then said, "Okay, Mick.  Let's put 
some shorts on and just snuggle a bit.  Would that be better?"

Mick opened his eyes and then nodded with a guilty expression.

"I'll get them.  Don't move." Joey said standing up, unsuccessfully hiding his 
hardon from Mick's sight.

"Shit.  I'm sorry guys.  Why don't I just go back to my bunk and let you two 
mess around like you wanted to."

"And let you lay awake while everyone else moans and groans?  Joey and I can do 
this at home.  But we only get to see you guys once a year.  If you would rather 
do something else, we can.  Joey and I just thought you liked the snuggling 
bit."

"Well, I do like it, but.." Mick paused, then said softly, "Everyone here but me 
is horny about what they're doing.  I'm not."

"Uhm, excuse me?  In case you haven't noticed, my dick is just as soft as yours.  
Okay, so Joey had a hard on.  It doesn't mean he's hot for your bod."

"Yeah.  I'm always horny when I'm laying beside someone.  I pop a boner when I 
lay next to Rex, our dog," Joey said tossing our boxers in our faces.  "But I 
don't want to have sex with him.  And no offense, Mick, but I wouldn't have sex 
with you if your life depended on it."

"Then why were we naked?" Mick whispered.

Joey and I looked at each other, then Joey said, "Uhm, because we thought you 
liked being naked. Like we do.  You know... Your dream and all."

"Oh."

There was a long pause before Mick looked up at Joey who was still standing and 
said, "Look, I'm feeling kind of tired.  Can we just snuggle and go to sleep?"

I felt Jerry and Dana sharing their orgasms, so I said, "Nope.  First you're 
going to experience one of my super deluxe mind blow jobs.  Then we can snuggle 
while Paul and Rita have their turn."

"Mind blow job?" Mick questioned.

"Cool.  Which kind?" Joey asked.

"Which one would you like?"

"Uhm, Mick wouldn't like the one I like the best, so how about the... Giant 
pecker one?  Where our entire body is one big dick fucking a girl?"

"I don't think so.  Mick's a virgin, and besides.  You pissed all over yourself, 
remember?"

"That's because I had to go.  You pick it."

"Uhm, I have a better idea," Mick said.  "I have this fantasy when I'm spanking 
the monkey and nothing else works.  Could you.."

"Wow," I said watching his mind as he recalled portions of it.  "Yeah.  At least 
I can use the idea.  Hang on Joey.  This one is wild.  And I think I can work 
something else in I've been playing with.  Hang on."

I laid down flat and closed my eyes.  I raised my 'antenna' then lowered it back 
down when I remember edI had put my boxers on.

"Sorry Mick.  You gotta be nude for this."

Once I pulled my own boxers off, I said out loud to everyone in the room, "Hey 
everybody.  I've figured out something new.  But to do everyone at once,  I'm 
going have to cut your control to your body's muscles one by one, so don't panic 
when I do it.   I'm gonna give you a Mick & Tim mind melting blow job that will 
most likely knock you into the next state from cumming so hard.  Please stand 
by."

I closed my eyes again and had my dick at full attention.  I reached out to Mick 
and conditioned his body to naturally lay the way I needed him to.  He gasped 
when his own antenna snapped up, then I proceeded to do the same to Joey's.

One by one, I raised their antennas, getting the standard gasp before cutting 
their motor control off and linking it to mine.  Even the girls found their 
clits rising to the occasion.

When I had everyone's bodies lined up like mine, I connected a special link to 
Mick's mind. 

As Mick recalled the music which he had used to drive his jerk off sessions 
with, I patched it through to everyone and began using my imagination and to 
create images while also stimulating my own body to feel the effect of the 
images and music.

The music was a classical instrumental type that started out slow, sped up to 
several climaxes, and then led to a great big one at the end.  It is amazing how 
clearly he could recall the music.  Instrumental pieces usually have several 
different.. melodies(?) going at the same time played by different instruments.  
Most people can only recall the melody of a specific instrument, usually what 
ever is loudest.

I began with the sensation of rain drops falling on my skin which formed round 
puddles.  The puddles started to move on their own, tickling the skin as they 
went, increasing in speed and changing directions suddenly with the jerky rhythm 
of the music. The tempo was building while the water swirled and jerked, and 
finally reach a climax with the water swooshing together on my belly to form a 
single large puddle.  

This puddle formed finger like tendrils and began simulating the caresses of a 
hand.  The music was smooth and steady, pushing the fingers back and forth 
across the entire surface of my chest and belly.  Little tweaking of nipples 
here, and teasing of the crotch there, increasing in frequency as the music 
rushed faster and faster.  When the second climax in the music exploded, so did 
the puddle.  It broke into small pieces again, but this time the pieces were not 
water, but mouths.

The mouths and tongues began to slowly suck and lick all over the body, not 
touching any of the real sensitive spots, but they did give an incredible 
affect.  I started swirling the mouths around, allowing the music to control the 
rate.  The tempo suddenly changed without a climax, catching me slightly off 
guard.  But the new rhythm gave me a great idea.  There were some bass 
instruments pushing the tempo, only interrupted intermittently with high pitched 
tweedling of some flutes.  The mouths swirled crazily with the bass sounds, then 
collided to form a single large mouth at the crotch with the flutes.  The music 
kept building to an incredible rate, and I wondered if I could keep it up.

The climax finally hit, and I felt everyone moan from the drop in stimulation.  
The music was very soft, not really doing anything.  The mouths had sunk into 
the skin, and currently nothing was doing anything.

My dick resonated with small tiny surges in the music, and also cause twinges of 
pleasure at each spot where a mouth had disappeared.  The surges became further 
apart, but grew in strength.  The spots on my skin tingled with energy, and 
after a few minutes of increasing tempo and strength, those tinglings grew and 
grew until there appeared to be a lump at each spot.

The lumps began to surge up and down, each time growing a little, the pleasure 
from them was very arousing.  The music started its frantic climb to its final 
climax, and each lump began to randomly surge.  The music was nearly to a roar 
as the lumps were starting to transform.  The tips began to form a rim and 
darken, taking on the shape of my dick.  Each newly formed penis was surging 
with the music, only my real dick staying still.

The surges went faster and faster, building an orgasm of the thirty five penises 
covering my body.  As the final race up the scale took place, each dick had 
begun their greatest surge as the semen pressure built beneath them. The 
resulting explosion of cum into the air caused another rain storm to fall.  A 
cloud burst of white rain that literally swept us away.

I restored everyone's control of their bodies and broke all links before opening 
my eyes, I rested a moment, finding my chest and tummy with puddles of my seed.

When I sat up to check everyone else's state, Joey gave me the thumbs up and 
said, "That definitely is my number two choice.  Very good considering there 
wasn't any fucking."

"Holy shit.  Everyone else did get knocked out.  And now I'm wide awake.  Do you 
think I should wake Paul and Rita?"

"Nah.  They fucked twice already tonight.  I don't think they would have done 
anything else.  So much for love."

I remote controlled Mick to move onto his own mattress, then I snuggled up to 
Joey.  We talked a while before letting sleep take us, with Suzi again being in 
our dreams. 

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