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Subject: Summer Camp Doctor Chapter 7 Summer camp doctor Part 7 PLEASE DONATE TO NIFTY! They do great work in publishing these stories. Thanks to all the guys who have reached out about the story. I really enjoyed chatting with some of you and hearing people stories. Bjohnc9@ As I have mentioned a few times, there was a particular posture at camp about men and boys. There was so much nudity, and exhibitionism, I was naked probably at least a couple of hours every day. Skinny-dipping, streaking, changing for some activity, showering, all everyday occurrences and all allowing grown men and boys to spend time together without any clothes on. It was a great way to learn about growing up. The camp doctor and many of the counselors were always eager to talk about puberty, and the changes our bodies would be going through. And, they were particularly vigilant regarding poison ivy, bug bites, ticks, hemorrhoids, any sort of issue with the boys’ privates or rear ends. Certainly, well intentioned as I know at least The doctor and a few of the counselors truly loved boys. From my one year as a counselor, I now know, the counselors were basically encouraged to be naked with the boys and as involved as Boyes seemed to want them to be. My second day as a counselor, I was leaning against a fence with Jim pretty far removed from some field game the boys were playing. Shirts and skins in soccer or some camp specific variation. Jim struck up a conversation on his usual topic. He more than anyone except maybe the doctor, loved talking about puberty, masturbation, and that stuff. He told me specifically, not to worry too much about it if the boys occasionally saw me with an erection. “Hell, “half of them boys running around with hard-ons all day anyway” escort ankara he said with a chuckle. He further explained that he thought it was our duty as counselors to help the boys de-mystify what was hanging between their legs. “I talk with my campers about masturbation”, he said, “these boys need to understand that it’s going to be part of their lives. Masturbation is a central part of every man and every boy`s life. There are no women around here, so it’s our job, to help encourage these boys to take good care of themselves, and explain all the changes their bodies are going through”. I just sort of nodded and went along just as I had as a camper. “I know my boys have seen me with Morning wood more times than I can count” he chuckled. “So fucking what” he rambled on “I’d take my fucking drawers down right now if I could” he said with a smile. “If you have a boy who seems to be staring at your crotch a little bit more than the other boys, it’s probably because he has questions” he said. “Don’t be afraid to let a boy like that see you with an erection, or accidentally catch you masturbating. I know some of the boys spy on me when I masturbate, and I just pretend like I don’t know they’re there. I know they hide in the woods when I’m in the Weight lifting shack by myself” he said “so, a boy who’s looking, probably has questions. Don’t be afraid to help a boy like that and help him learn about puberty and all the changes his body will be going through”. I was 20, and I had a pretty good idea of what Jim was talking about. I remembered all the things that he was describing from when I was a camper. I had loved seeing the counselors naked and the few times I saw one with an erection or masturbating esenyurt escort are still vivid in my brain. It was not uncommon to find a counselor masturbating in some corner of the camp. It was a bunch of men with no privacy, raging hormones, and lots of possibilities to work with boys through there experiences with masturbation. There were a few places around camp with porn stashes. Stacks of all old Hustlers and Penthouse which had been used by probably at least a couple of hundred boys over the years as fantasy for masturbation. Both Hustler and Penthouse showed wide spread pussy and always had at least a few shoots with men and women. Big dicked, big bush 1970’s porn star types. Looking back now, I’m pretty sure that it was the counselors who stashed all the porn then quietly let it slip to the campers where they could find it. A few clearings in the woods always seem to have a boy or a counselor around. If a counselor happened to be there, it was a great opportunity for the counselor to talk with the boy about masturbation, their own young but growing penises, and the differences between their little cocks and the big thick cocks of the full grown counselors. If you were quiet, or a little bit away, you’d see a pretty good show. Boys and counselors wandering in and looking at porn and masturbating. I don’t recall “circle jerks” but surely they must’ve happened. “If I recall correctly, Bill” Jim said “I think you might’ve seen me masturbating my penis a few times when you were a camper, didn’t you?” he smiled, and squeezed the big bulge between his legs. “If I remember correctly, he said you were a little boy with lots of questions” he said. As he put his arm around me, he eskişehir escort continued to squeeze his bulge. “I dunno”, I stammered, wondering just how much Jim really remembered of our experiences from a few years earlier. “No harm in that” he said, and squeezed me a little closer spreading his legs a little wider as he continued to squeeze his bulge “How are you doing with all that business?” I didn’t respond. I’m always sure to drop my drawers well before my shower with plenty of time for the boys to take a look if they want. “It’s OK to let them see” he said “and, if you have a boy who does seem to have lots of questions, a great place to talk about stuff is in the bath house or shower. It’s a great way to let the boys see your cock and balls looks just like everybody elses’ more or less” he smiled and continued the gentle squeezes of the large pouch between his legs. “Half of these boys got their hands down their pants most of the day anyway. As long as there’s no ladies around, don’t matter to me”. “Little boys love to play with or Peckers just like grown men love to play with their cocks” He explained. “I think we all need to just get over all this feminist bullshit, and realize men need to start working together to take care of each other. You know, a lot of these boys, are so backed up, half of them have wet dreams every night, wake up with her underpants soaking wet , they might as well be naked. I can’t tell you the number of times I’ve seen a boy get out of bed early to go rinse out his underpants in the sink so nobody will know but his boy dick shot a big load of semen into his underpants. Of course, a lot of the times it’s bedwetting, but wet dreams happen all the time. I still get them, and I bet you do too. If a boy seems confused, that’s a great sign that he probably needs a little help from you. Spend a little extra time with him, make sure you answer all his questions about the transformation that his cock and balls will soon display. Spend quiet time with him talk to him about masturbation. Please e-mail thoughts to ail

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