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Camp Wiz-god
My name is Justin Plains. I am 12yrs old, I have short, light brown hair and green eyes. A few weeks ago I attened EastRay Middle School. The school bulding was made of brick and was huge and was adorned in red and yellow patterns that streached across the walls untill fading out of sight and the second one is were we sleep it looks just like the school building but has a huge faded american flag in the front lawn that day at school some bullies were picking on me so I made a run for it when I got home I told my grandma and she told me"Justin dear, I have an idea." Then she tells me she's sending me to a new school but grandpa told me he's not comeing with to help sign papers for me to get in. After ten minutes of finding what we need we leave in granmas white truck.
"So are you ready for a new school Justin?"my grandma asks me.
"Not really. I mean I'll miss my friends and it will be a bitch to find new ones."I told her.
"Justin! Don't use that kind of language around me! show some respect."She scolded harshly. After awile of staight driving we pull up to a sort of forest with big red trees we get out I cant help but wonder why we are here,I start to look around when I'm greeted by a tall,brown haired,blue-eyed boy about my age named Jake Kellsir and he leads me into the forest, we pass over a bridge after a few a few minutes of silent walking we enter a valley. We arrive in about 10 mins at a camp of some sort thats when I suddenly realizes that my hand is in Jakes so I pull it away and don't make eye contact with him for a while longer.
"Jake. There you are I've been looking everywere for you." Comes a voice from behind us.I jump around to find a middle aged man in a robe with thinning gray hair and gray eyes
."This is Jeffrey Kingston, the camp director."Jake explains.
"The director of what?You still haven't told me the name of this place."I say to him getting really annoyed.
"Why this is camp wiz-god, and you are?" He turns towards me and fixes me with a stare
"I'm Justin Plains sir." Jeffery turns to look back at Jake with a nonchalant glance.
"Can you show this young man to his room please?" Jake nods and as we leave the director walks up to him and whisers somthing to him Jake shakeshis head and we leave to find my room.
"Whats his deal?" I ask Jake.
"What do you mean?"
"I mean I think he hates me or something. Do you think he does?"
"No he does not hate you now let me think."Jake says running a hand through his hair.
I shift uncomfortably under his intense stare. Well, shit he's so hot I just want to rip all his cloths off right now. Justin, relax, if you even try to say anything like that, everything will go to ruin. "So how long have you lived here?"
"Maybe a year or so. Why do you ask?" He looks me up and down, and I can tell he's trying really hard to see something in me, but I don't exactly understand what that is.
"I was just wondering. So what do you want to do?" I asked scooting closer to him. It was a stupid idea, but I couldn't take it, all the heated images in the back of my mind made me feel hot. My body was trembling by now and I'm sure he could see the slight bulge in my jeans.
He just looks at me for a while as if thinking about something, then his lips turn up into a small grin. "I just thought of something funny that you probably wouldn't do." This sentence alone perked my interest. With out realizing it I had slid my hand to the waist band of my jeans and was now fingering the cloth nervously. He cocked an eyebrow at seeing this.
"what is it?" I can only hope he wants the same thing as me, it would be such a releif to have him- stop thinking like that!
"Just something crazy. It's not important." Jake insisted waving his hand to blow the topic off. Then I realized what he had been doing. Urging me to get to this point, he was teasing me and I suddenly felt angry.
"Yes it is and besides you already brought it up so spill."I growled pointing a finger at him. He looked over at me and grinned.
"Fine. Can you can you suck me off?"
"uh... sure I guess." I paused looking down at my lap, I really wanted him to suck me off first, but I guess I'd just have to wait. No worries though, no worries. "I've never uh- done it- before so uhm..." Another pause, wow, I'm horrible with words. He was leaning closer, making me even more nervous. "can you show me how?"
"Yeah, of course. Lay back." He orders pushing me back by my shoulders. I fall back against the mattress and watch with wide eyes as he scales over me. His face hovers over mine, my beat red, burning hot face.
"Ever been kissed?" Jake asks. I shake my head, he immediately takes hold of my chin and pulls my face to his. Our lips touch and after a few seconds my eyes close slowly he pulls away. He slowly reaches down to unzips my pants. I can feel it getting hard by now, my pants getting tighter around the crotch area.
"Your going to love this Justin." He looks at me with such an expression that makes me want him even more. He slowly reaches down and rubs my crotch. I can't believe this is happening to me. I look down to him finally unzipping my pants I watch as my dick flops out I cant help but be amused by his reaction from how erect I've become. I lean back as he pulls it out of my pants.
"Jake are you in there I need your help with some of the new kids."a voice calls through the door.
"Yes sir I was just talking to Justin about his class's sir" He looks at me nervously I just stare at him.
"It's ok just come after dinner and I'll suck you off this time you won't even have to do it to me?" We lock eyes for a moment with silent agreement. He get's up to leave right as The Director walks in.
"What the hell is going on in here!" He screams at us. I quickly put my dick away so he can't see it.
"Starting tomorrow you will both serve detention in my office untill next week! Now come along Jake we have some things to take care of. Good day to you Justin." The Director storms out with Jake at his heels. Damn it to hell I've already fucked up and I just got here this is just what I needed to start the year off. I turn over and fall into a deep dreamless sleep.
