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A smelly weekend to remember (Part 1)
It was in late spring 2016 that our local summer camp team spent a weekend out of town to prepare our new team members for the upcoming summer camp season. There were 5 counsellors, including me along with 17 new counsellors - 11 boys, 6 girls. Early Saturday morning we met, boarded our small bus and drove for about an hour to the house we rented for the weekend. The drive was fun, we chatted and sang cruelly along with the radio.
I guess now is a good moment to introduce myself: my name is Philipp, Phil for short. I'm a 20 yo `senior' counsellor at our summer camp. My hair is a light brown but I tend to call it dark blond. My eyes are a greenish blue, I'm about 6'1 tall, 165 pounds which makes me quite slim. I'm not trained, maybe you could call me a little toned. I'd say I look good, at least once in a while I'm told so. You might wonder about my sexual interests; no, I'm not gay. But I'd never miss the chance to have some fun, even with a boy. Guess that makes me bi. One more thing about me, I have a special attraction to guys with beautiful legs ending in awesome sneakers with that certain smell only a guy can produce in well worn sneaks. I don't know when I discovered that attraction or how it built up, but it definitely adds a certain thrill to a guy and the thing we could end up doing.
My special interest let my gaze wander around the floor when the boys left the bus after our arrival. Most of them wore shorts or sweatpants since it was quite warm and a very informal occasion. I loved what I saw and had to concentrate to keep my little big friend down where he should stay.
We unloaded the bus and gathered in front of the door. Room assignment was up next. Our house had 5 rooms: 1 x 2 beds, 3 x 4 beds, 1 x 8 beds. Since boys and girls had to sleep separated, we decided the girls will share the 2 beds and a 4 beds room. The boys would stay in the 8 beds and a 4 beds room. That leaves a 4 beds room for the five seniors, including me. We had a short argue about who would voluntarily stay in one of the boys rooms. No need to explain that I was quite eager to volunteer. So I talked to guys and headed with three of them to the 4 beds rooms. I guess to stay with seven of them in one room would've been an overdose, so I didn't complain.
All of us headed to our rooms, unpacked the few things we brought for just one night and prepared our beds for the night. The three boys in my room where Lukas, Daniel and Benjamin. Lukas and Daniel were nice decent guys. But Benjamin was stunning: nearly as tall as I was, a nice body as far as could tell, well trained legs with just enough light blond hair on them to make them look awesome. His hair, a medium brown with slightly brighter streaks, worn a little longer, dangling over his ears, forehead and a little beneath his eyes. He wore black soccer shorts and a tight t-shirt; his shorts showed off a nice bulge. White socks and Nike Tavas at his feet made the perfection complete.
`Should we head down to meet the others?' It was Benjamin asking that question. Whoops, seems it was addressed to me, because he added
`Philipp? Everything's okay?' I caught myself staring at him, cleared my throat and answered that we should. So I got up from my bed, adjusted myself behind my sweater I held in front of my crotch and led the way down to the common room, Lukas, Daniel and Benjamin followed me. Downstairs were some of the other boys and girls still waiting. I joined my senior colleagues to plan the next steps for the day. While we did so, the rest of our juniors arrived.
`Alright, now we are all here, we can start with our program. First of all, we'd like to introduce ourselves for short. Let's start with you, Melanie.'...
The -- to be honest -- boring theoretical part ended around 2pm with a little snack. I took my meal and took one of the free chairs at the table. I started eating when someone stood to my right and asked
`May I...?' -- it was Benjamin, smiling at me.
`Yeah, sure, take a seat!' I answered and smiled back, maybe blushing a little for sounding too eager.
He sat down and started eating as well. While we sat there we talked and I got to know him a little better. He was 16, going on 17 in a month, had a younger brother and an older sister. He played soccer, as I suspected and played piano. At one time I `accidentally' brushed my knee against his leg while he talked. Since he didn't show any reaction, I left it there. I'm not sure, but I think he pushed slightly back.
After lunch the practical part began. The weather outside was awesome and so we seniors decided to keep it low for the afternoon: soccer and basketball outside and some handcrafts outside. Officially to train activities they could do with the kids at summer camp -- but truth be told it was just for fun. I'm not that much into sports, above all not doing them on myself. So I took some bast fibers and started braiding. I sat on a bench next to the soccer field if you could even call it a soccer field. It was a piece of grass with two small goals. Six of the boys and two of the girls played 4 : 4. I enjoyed the half shade by my bench and watched them running around in the blazing sun. It didn't take too long for the first sweat to build on their faces, making them glistening in the sun and a little later appearing on their t-shirts. When they took a break to drink, Benjamin came over, exhausted, and sat next to me still short of breath. He poured his bottle of water down within a few seconds, looked at me very serious, burped and broke into laughter.
`Jerk!' was all I said already laughing along with him. He wiped the sweat from his forehead and sniffed his armpit.
`Gosh, I sweat like pig'. I laughed again.
`But I LOVE the way you smell, dirty boy!' I told him, trying to sound as ironically as I could and gave him a mischievous grin. He laughed, threw his arms around my neck and pulled my face to his pit saying under his laughter
`Haha, so you relay like that? Take a good sniff and try not to die.' I pushed him away and told him that he definitely needed a shower later. Saying that I thought the truth: I was in heaven since he really did smell good, even while (or due to) sweating like a pig. He patted my shoulder and got up.
`Gotta get back on the field, the others are already waiting.'
I watched them playing a second round and especially loved to see Benjamins cute ass running around, flexing with every step he took. I realized my dick asking for attention. So I slid ma handy into my shorts, gave him a quick squeeze (gaaawd that felt good) and adjusted it to a more comfortable and invisible position.
At about 5 pm two of the seniors asked for some of the juniors to assist them preparing our dinner. That was the perfect time to stop our outdoor activities, have a shower where necessary or to take a short nap before dinner. The four of us went to our room. Lukas lay down on his bed announcing `I'm off to sleep -- wake me for dinner, yeah?' and went straight to sleep. Benjamin stripped of his t-shirt and revealed his bare chest. It was not pumped up, it was just perfectly toned with a slight six-pack, defined pecs, sweet nipples, a beautiful innie followed by a small treasure trail ending in the waistband of his boxers under his shorts. I caught myself again staring, but Benjamin didn't notice since he rummaged around in his bag.
`Shit...is there a chance that someone can borrow me a pair of socks?'
Daniel and I laughed at him but shook our heads no. Since we were out for just one night both of us just brought along one par for the Sunday morning. Benjamin sighed, shrugged his shoulders and left the room, his towel around his neck and a new t-shirt in his hand. Daniel wanted to help with dinner, so he left shortly after Benjamin. Lukas was already sound asleep, so I laid back on my bed and closed my eyes.
To be continued - let me know, what you think =)