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 Don had seen Zeke around camp but he had never before visited the
Nursing Station. He'd filled out a lot since last year and now at seventeen
he looked like a classic hockey player: About 5'9", broad shoulders, thick
arms and thighs. Overiszed testicles hanging low. Solid.  "What's up?" said
Don.

     "Poop, that's what. I'm not real regular, not a daily crapper. More
like two or three times a week, but it's been two and a half weeks and I
feel like I'm going to explode." Don had him lie on his examining table and
on examining his abdomen felt firm feces all the way up the left side to
his ribcage. Don lubed a finger, slipped it up the boy's rectum and felt
firm stool.  Good sized juicy prostate too. By the time hs removed his
finger the boy had popped a full boner. Again, not overly long, maybe five
inches, but thick with an oversized glans.

     "OK, lad, help is on the way. First we have to grease the slide, so
come on over here by the toilet and I need you on hour hands and knees."
Don went to his little atached kitchen, found a small plastic funnel, then
poured four ounces of mineral oil into a glass and took a disposable enema
from his cabinet. "Here's a towel to rest your head on. Now I need your
cheek on the towel and your fanny pointing at the ceiling." Don slipped the
funnel into the boy's rosebud and slowly poured the mineral oil into Zeke's
colon. "The tough part is, I need you in that position for about fifteen
minutes to get the oil all the way up."

   After a couple of minutes, Zeke said, "Hey, this is pretty
uncomfortable. Maybe if you tickled my dickie a little it would take my
mind off my misery." Don sat down behind him and slowly stroked his
cock. When his hand went up, Zeke's balls rode up on the top of his
hand. Soon a tiny drop of Cowper's fluid appeared on the tip of the boy's
penis and when it elongated to a three inch string Don rolled over so he
could lick up that precious stuff, and he began to gently, slowly suck
Zeke's stonyhard cock. He didn't want the boy to cum before fifteen minutes
was up, so he was careful to stay slow and gentle. "Oh man.", Zeke said,
"I'm gonna cum before long..." So Don, with only the tip of boycock between
his lips, just tickled his piss slit with his tongue. After a few minutes,
without warning, Zeke's pecker leaped out for his mouth and a stream of
warm boycum splashed down on Don's face. Don pulled away and watched gush
after gush pour out of the boy's dancing dick. He counted thirteen shots
before Zeke was empty, so those balls were not just for decoration.

     Don got up, wiped the jizz off his face and said. "OK, now for the
depth charge." and he squirted the disposable enema into Zeke's
rectum. "Pretty quick you're going to have a real urge to unload that
colon, so be ready to hop on the john." It took about two minutes before
Zeke jumped on the toilet and unloaded his first pile of poop.

     Zeke: "Whew! I feel better already. Hey, I noticed you had a hardon
all the time you were sucking and I was wondering if you've ever been blown
by a guy on he crapper?"

  Don laughed and replied "Never.", but looking at his hardening cock, said
"I'd certainly be happy to try it." He straddled Zeke's legs and his pecker
was at just the right altitude. Zeke took him into his mouth and started
sucking. He wasn't the most accomplished cocksuker Don had ever enjoyed,
but he was horny and it felt awfully good. When he started to ramp up to
his climax, he warned Zeke, but the boy didn't slow his sucking and began
to fondle Don's balls. "OK, I'm gonna pop pretty quick......pretty quick
now.  o. o. ohh.  OH, YEAH!" ZEke pulled back to make room for the cumload
so only the nurse's cockhead was in his mouth and was just in time: "I'm
cumming!" Don yelled and Zeke felt the tickle on his tongue as Don erupted.

     They both felt much better having lightened their respective loads,
and with the admonition from Don to cut out the potatoes and eat more fruit
and vegetables Zeke, all smiles, departed.

     Billy was sitting by the lake just staring into space and Jon was
curious. The boy seemed to be something of a loner. Small, maybe 5'2" and a
hundred pounds, blonde with a small patch of peach fuzz for pubic hair. Jon
sat himself next to him and said, "I notice the boy's call you BF. why's
that?"

     "Bug fucker. Billy the bug fucker 'cause I have such a small weenie."

     "You're what, thirteen?" The boy nodded yes. "How tall are your
parents?"

     "My dad's six feet and my mother is five foot six.", said Billy.

     "Hey, no problem. You haven't hit your growth spurt yet. Pretty quick
you'll start growing like a weed and in a year or two you'll be taller than
most of the kids calling you BF. And your penis is normal for your size now
and it'll get a lot taller too. None of my business, but where are you on
the 'gay-straight chart?"

     "Dunno. That's why I came to this camp so I could find out. So far,
dammit, I haven't done anything with anybody so I'm clueless.", said the
boy.

     "This may be your lucky day." Said Jon. "You are talking to a guy who
gets a big kick out of sucking small dicks."

     "Oh, you're just saying that to make me feel better." Said Billy.

      "Look at my pecker." Said Jon. It was fully erect. "It wouldn't be
staring up at you like that if I were bullshitting you. I really would like
to be the first guy too lick the cum out of you."

     For the first time Jon could remember, the boy was smiling, and he
said, "I'll let you, but only if you let me do you too." Jon had the boy
stretch out on his back and he took his three incher into his mouth. It was
easy to get his little ball sac in too,so he did. He gave the boy a couple
of gentle sucks and then just massaged his 'nads and the underside of his
dick with his tongue. He was going slow, he remembered the first time
someone had sucked his cock and how fast he got off. The boy was in ecstasy
and he wanted it to last forever, but quickly the feeling he knew so well
escalated in his pelvis. It felt like a little penny balloon blowing up;
tighter and tighter and then POW! The jizz ripping down his cocklet felt
hot and he blurted, "EEEEE, e, e, e, ehhhh, oh wow! Oh, wow! I never felt
anything like that before. Whew.  Now can I suck you?  But I've never seen
another guy shoot his goo, so tell me when you're going to so I can watch."

     He wasn't the most accomplished cocksucker Jon had ever enjoyed, but
he was hotter than a firecracker after swallowing Billy's load and it
didn't take more than a couple of minutes before Jon announced he was about
to unload. Billy stopped sucking and started stroking. After about six
strokes he felt Jon's dick throb and when the first squirt of jizz erupted
he let go and watched with openmouthed fascination as Jon's cock jumped and
spurted. Shot after shot, seven in all, arced from a foot to three feet
from Jon's bobbing tool. Billy bent over and licked the cum oozing from
Jon's piss slit and announced, "That tastes pretty good. Maybe next time
I'd like to have you shoot in my mouth."

    As they walked back to the campsite, Jon said, "Really, your cock is a
desirable thing. Most girls are scared of big ones for fear they're going
to get hurt, so you have something to really offer. How about wee Molly?
She's cute as a bug, so maybe Billy The Bugfucker...."

     "Oh, you mean that redhead? Hmm, she is a pretty little thing. I think
maybe I'll take youd advice."

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