Scouts at girl camp_New September 19

[Trundle]

Don't think I saw this story the first time around. You can really tell how much better you've got with the stories Teenfan, the more you've done in the last two years. The initial chapters here are still good but the more recent ones are even better. The level of detail and the interesting scenarios you come up with are always so impressive to me.

Very fun so far.

[TeenFan]

Don't think I saw this story the first time around. You can really tell how much better you've got with the stories Teenfan, the more you've done in the last two years. The initial chapters here are still good but the more recent ones are even better. The level of detail and the interesting scenarios you come up with are always so impressive to me.

Very fun so far.

Thank you Trundle. I started here in September 2022. The first couple stories were like Training Camp for a football player...getting the rust
off and getting back into shape for writing.

It was during the second Halloween story, "The Marble Statue" begun in oct. 2022 that I first feel like I started to put everything together
stylistically. That one and my most viewed story, "Hard Time at the Beach", begun in Dec. 2022 is where I think the views and comments
really started to come in.

I'll be trying hard to get some of the older stories wrapped up this year...cause there are new stories I'm itchin to get started on, as well as
the continuation of Jakub's nude beach story with a part two. "Hard Times: The Night at the Hotel". Themarble has been begging me to
get back to that one.

[TeenFan]

Scouts at Girl Camp
Chapter 11. After Dinner Treatment


After dinner was over, as the girls mill about the room, as the three boys move toward a corner to be by themselves, Ritchie slips a hand over
his crotch. It's a normal and natural thing for a boy to do when he doesn't want anyone looking at his complete nakedness. The problem is,
being the naked boy in the room there are eyes constantly following his every movement. It wasn't Amanda who noticed him covering up. Her
job is to monitor his twice a day showering. But Ritchie and the boys are being watched, monitored continuously. The girls keeping an eye on
the newcomers are merely curious. They are amused to see a boy with no clothes on and who can blame a girl for watching. It was one of the younger campers, Stacy, who shouted out, "He's doing it again. Getting his hands dirty holding his weenie."

Every girl in the room turns to stare. The rules enforcer, Atlanta, rushes over with a look of concern on her face.

"What goes for dinner goes for everywhere you go and everything you do. Mrs. Deener considers personal hygiene to be very important. There
is only one way to solve this issue. Either you will have to wash your hands everytime you touch yourself, or what you touch will have to be
spotlessly clean."

Bogy does his best to defend his little buddy, "He can't help it if he grabs himself to cover up. It ain't natural to be nekkid around all these
girls."

Vance tries to help as well, "Boys touch themselves all the time. Something is always itching or needing adjustment. Give him a break."

"Itchings? Adjustments? All that is just excuses. Anyway it makes you look like a pervert. Touching yourself while you are looking at little girls."
Atlanta holds her hands on her hips, striking a motherly like pose.

"Little girls? They are the same age I am," Ritchie points out.

The "Little" and bigger girls gather around, and the three boys find themselves surrounded.

"Stacy, you called out the infraction. Please run to the kitchen and fetch me a wet dishrag. A wet cloth with some dish soap on it. I think I
have a solution to this penis pulling problem."

Twelve year old Stacy scampers off to the kitchen. The other girls start laughing, as they can predict what is going to happen next. Bogy and
Vance still look puzzled at what the fuss is all about, and Ritchie is starting to look scared. Once again, all the attention is right on Ritchie.

Stacy comes back, holding a soapy handcloth that leaves drips on the floor. "I squirted some Dawn liquid on it," the girl gleefully says.

"Good job, Stacy. That will get this dirty boy nice and clean. Now hold still, Ritchie. Instead of making you wash your hands every time you
touch yourself. I'm going to wash what you insist on touching."

Ritchie sees the soap suds covered cloth in Atlanta's hand, and he wants to back away. Without instructions needed, the other girls form a wall
behind Ritchie, block any escape.

"No. No...don't touch me," Ritchie says, but his protests are useless as Atlanta kneels down, and she places the dish cloth over the boy's genitals,
grabbing the full set of cock and balls within the cloth.

"This scrubbing is for your own good, and ours. You touch yourself, then you touch something in this room or touch another person and you just
spread whatever nasty boy-germs you have on your weenie. And that goes for you bigger boys too. Any digging and scratching and I'll scrub your
balls finger licking clean. If I hear about any of you picking at your butts some added punishments are in order. I got to keep law and order
around here and I won't hesitate to use collective creativity in devising a solution."

While Atlanta went on and on about how dirty boy's bits are, how unappealing it is to see an ass being scratched, and how those boy-germs will
most likely cause a plague if allowed to spread, she rubbed and scrubbed and squeezed every single little germ off of Ritchie's genitalia, from
the pubis to the edge of the ass crack. When Atlanta pulled the cloth away, Richie's dick boinged up with a full boner, the skin gleaming and
rubbed red, most of his purple head peaking out beyond the foreskin. If any of the girls eagerly watching ever considered sucking a boy's penis,
but was afraid of getting germs, now would be a good time to do it. Quite a few of the little darlings have such smiles on their faces that they might indeed be thinking such thoughts.

[Jeepman89]

Amanda came out with the best solution! Loving this.

[TeenFan]

A blog article about what it was like to be at an Indian themed boy's camp, back in the late 1960s

https://reggiedarling.blogspot.com/2011 ... inbow.html

He talks about how the campers and counselors would go around buck naked.
He said the camp leader met the parents on pickup day, and he didn't have any clothes on.

Today that camp would get shut down in an instant if a parent saw a naked grown male camp counselor.
The world was much better back then, less reactionary and closed minded.
I wonder if they ever allowed girls in?...or invite boys to spend time at a girl's camp.

[TeenFan]

Scouts at Girl Camp
Chapter 12. Games For Girls


The dinner hour is over at 7:00 and bedtime is at 9:00, so that left two hours of activities where Richmond had to show off his "clean enough to
eat off of balls". Unfortunately for him the first thing most girls got a glimpse of was his super clean cock sticking up like a rooster crowing in
the morning. Cock-a-doodle-doo how are you. Having freshly been scrubbed so publicly, Ritchie knows he better not try to hide it.

The three boys, one naked and two about as close as one can be to being naked, are shown the games room at the back of the main building.
The room is large enough to easily fit all twenty girls and guests. There are several tables where colorful puzzles are being put together, or
colorful paint sets are used to draw on sheets of paper, along with coloring books for crayons. A bookshelf has a stack of girl friendly games,
none of which would have interested Bogy or Vance. Richmond suggested playing a game of CLUE with anybody who might be interested.

Amanda already knows who done it, "I can tell you who did it. It was the naked butler in the billiards room with the big sausage."

The naked boy in the games room doesn't display a "Big Sausage", but the joke was clear enough who it was aimed at. Ritchie was having the
darndest time trying to get his erection to subside. Once it was activated by the cleansing soaped up cloth the stiff, nearly five-inch boner had
no intent on going dormant.

Some girls sit at the paints table, working on flowers and scenic scenes. Richmond wanders over to take a look. A thirteen year old named
Chanelle, with a brush in her hand looks up, stares straight at Ritchie and she says, "I can't wait for Indian war dance day. Will you let me paint
your penis?"

Ritchie backs away from the table. As long as his dong is sticking up like a beacon, the comments are all going to be about it. He scans the
room and finds a bean bag chair on the floor. That's a good place to sit and hide, so Ritchie plunks his bare ass into it.

The room doesn't have a billiards table, but it does have a Bumper Pool table. Bogy and Vance take up position with pool cues and spend most
of the next hour with that game. First it was Bogy vs Vance, then it was the two boys vs Dora Deener and Atlanta. The two boys got clobbered
by the two oldest girls in the camp, the most experienced at playing Bumper Pool from how easily they made a mockery of the boy's skills.

The novelty of seeing two teenage boys wearing skimpy loincloths not having come close to wearing off, most girls in the games room sat around
to watch the boys play pool. Finally, Ritchie was rousted from the bean bag chair, when challenged by Dora to a duel. The girls let out a
collective "ahhhhh" when Ritchie steps over to the table with a limp dick.

The main game for the day was watch the boys play, it's the best show in the camp for young girls. Other than Atlanta, there are no older
girls. Vance was curious about the breakdown on the ages, so he asks Atlanta.

"Normally we have sixty girls in a full camp. As you know, there were lots of cancellations due to that bad bug going around. Of the twenty
campers here this week it breaks down to this:

3....girls aged twelve
13...girls aged thirteen, imagine that
4....girls aged fourteen, including Dora who sort of is an Assistant Camp Leader.

I don't count as one of the girls. I'm a paid Junior Camp Leader, and remember I'm seventeen, almost an adult...but think of me as your big
sister. I'm here to help everyone have a fun and safe experience here at Camp Bush."

[Jeepman89]

The activities at Camp Bush are really starting to heat up for the boys.

[TeenFan]

Scouts at Girl Camp
Chapter 13. Nighttime Nude Time


For Bogy and Vance, both boys were actually relieved when the clock neared nine pm. They'd been humiliated at how easily the combination
of Dora and Atlanta had beaten the pants off of them in bumper pool. For the younger boy, Ritchie was more than eager to put the day to
rest and get to bed.

When the day started they each had a full set of clothes. The each had on shorts, shirts, and more clothes in their backpacks. Now they had an
entire list of two loincloths among three boy scouts. Ever since Mrs. Deener picked them up in the SUV they've been forced to expose more skin
as the day went on, until finally Ritchie had nothing at all to wear with no hope of getting anything either. Somehow, someway, the rules of
the camp forbid that he wears anything.

"I'm going to make a phone call tomorrow, gonna call my mom. She'll give this Mrs. Deener a talking to," Bogy tells the other two. He had to
whisper it, and he had to wait until none of the girls was close enough to hear. "One day is bad enough wearing these silly loincloths, but for
the entire week? And poor Ritchie has to let these girls gawk at him as he stands around with his pecker on parade. I constantly hear them
snickering, whispering behind our backs. It's not right."

"You got that right, Bogy. Here here for the big boy," Ritchie looks to be appreciative of the older Scout's remarks. Being the youngest Boy Scout
he has to depend on the support and leadership of the other two. Vance has been very quiet tonight, not his usual talkative self. Most of the
time you can't get Vance to shut up. The bizarre events of the day have had a subduing effect on him. Normally Vance is a veritable cornucopia
of bad jokes and unwanted and mostly irrelevant trivia.

Atlanta tells everyone it's time to get ready for bed, and she flickers the lights as she stands by the door, then shoos everyone out of the game
room.

Ritchie stretches his arms out wide, yawning. "I'm kind of glad this is over. I'm tired, and I want to get covered up."

As all twenty-three campers depart from the Camp Bush main building, Mrs. Deener can be seen watching a tv set in the corner of the meeting
room. There is no way there can be antennae tv reception way out here. Cable not likely either. Vance figures the camp probably has a
satellite dish on the side of the building.

"Have a good night now, sweet girls and guests," Mrs. Deener shouts out toward the throng of campers going out the front door. "Makes sure
those boys know the rules. I'll be doing bed checks later on, so no funny business."

A small light bulb shining near the door of Cabin A is the only beacon to guide them. The girls move along quickly, the boys bringing up the
rear. Following up behind into the cabin, the three boys stop just inside the door. They freeze because of what they see. Each girl is taking
off her shoes and socks. Okay, that is normal. But they are also taking off their shirts and shorts. Some of the girls look over at the three
star-struck boys with sheepish smiles on their faces. After all, they are all actually stripping down to bra and panties.

"Holy Cow", Vance says as he looks at Amanda pulling off a shirt to show a small yellow bra.

"OH Momma", Bogy says as he sees the camp leader's daughter slip out of her shorts, showing gorgeous long legs sticking below sleek red
tight fitting red and white striped cotton panties.

"Are they going to get naked too?" Ritchie asks out loud, way too loudly which makes quite a few of the half-clad girls giggle.

Dora looks over and she informs the boys, "This is all you are going to see you horny lustful boys. You can look all you want, but no touching
without permission."

One by one each girl removes her official camp uniform, hangs the shirt and shorts on their designated golden hooks on the wall near the door.
In only a minute there are twenty girls showing panties and bras, their uniforms hung up on the hooks. The girls then go to their beds. Some
pull out a toothbrush from their top dresser drawer. Amazingly, not one of the undies clad girls tries to cover up. It's like they too have
been indoctrinated into a certain way of being, of presenting themselves in front of members of the male gender.

All activity ceases when Dora says to the three boys still standing by the door, "Well guys...what are you waiting for?"

As a group the boys start walking toward the back of the barracks, which is where their three beds are located, after Bogy closed the door.

"I think you guys are forgetting something," Dora says, and she holds up her hand to point toward the front door. "You didn't hang up your
uniforms...not talking to you Ritchie. You can move on down to your bed. The other two need to hand up those loincloths."

The room erupts in a chorus of laughter. Bogy and Vance look at each other, look at the hooks by the door, then look back to Dora.

"You can't be serious." Bogy comments, his face turning red.

"They must be joking," Vance says, though his face shows he really understands the assistant camp leader, the daughter of Mrs. Deener, is
totally not joking.

"Those are the rules of the camp. Every girl...and member of the camp, must hang up their uniform for safe keeping. It keeps the barracks
from getting cluttered and prevents items from getting lost. How much clearer can I state the rules?"

The twenty girls turn into an army of onlookers, watching and waiting for any signs of disobedience. Without a doubt a single word from Dora
would have the whole mob descending upon the three boys to reinforce adherence to the rules and regulations.

Ritchie, who is already completely naked, and having no uniform to hang up, quickly moves between the rows of beds on either side and the
gauntlet of girls standing by those beds. For a minute it's a standoff, the two boys standing by the door, unwilling to take off their only article
of coverage for their precious modesty. Finally a breakthrough occurs, as Vance says, "Ah...to hell with it. There's no way we can win this
one tonight." Vance slips his loincloth off and places it on the hook below his name.

Grabbing his goods with both hands, Vance briskly walks to his bed. The bed is made up neat and tidy. He has to uncover to pull the sheet
down from the pillow. Plopping his butt on the bed he looks back to see his buddy still standing by the door. Bogy hasn't made a move.
Will he turn around and leave the barracks? Will he make another attempt to change the most unfair setup that the male members of Camp
Bush find themselves in?

Letting out a long breath, Bogy takes off the loincloth, hangs his official camp uniform up on the hook. But unlike Vance, Bogy refuses to cover
himself as he walks the gauntlet between the two rows of girls. For the first time all evening, every girl in camp gets a look at Bogy as he
strides down the walkway, trying to be graceful with as much confidence as he can muster on such short notice. A number of campers whistle
softly, many others have wide eyes as they gaze upon the oldest boy in the camp, fully naked for the first time. Bogy's big balls, thick dick,
largish head, not to leave out the thick patch of pubes above that thick shaft...Bogy is a boy most girls dream about in their snug little
beds. And now such a boy is a member of Camp Bush, and the girls can get to gaze upon his almost a grown manly features every day. No
wonder they are smiling.

"Wow, he doesn't cover himself," little Stacy, who has to double bunk with one of the other twelve year olds, remarks breathlessly as the big Boy Scout strides past.

"Oooh La La...look at that muscular ass," Chanelle says, as she absent mindedly sticks her toothbrush into her mouth and starts scrubbing before
having placed any toothpaste on it. "This is going to be the best camp ever."

[Jeepman89]

The older boys being naked now and eye candy for the girls! Exciting development.

[Trundle]

I'm sort of hoping the loincloths that have been hung up to keep safe "accidentally" go missing somehow and all the boys are forced to go fully naked for the rest of camp.

Looking forward to more updates!