I am happy to share my stories. But, French of origin, thank you for your understanding for my English which remains very imperfect!
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Two years ago, when I was 20, I was a camp leader during the summer to make some money after college. For 4 weeks I worked with a whole team, which supervised a large group of 18-19yo teens full of energy. This was a quite strict and regulated camp, run by a Christian organization.
There was a sailing instructor, a handsome tanned young man my age, Charles. He was tall (6' 3"), with a well-shaped chest covered in very sexy close-cropped brown hair. I had a hard time containing myself seeing his muscular, hairy and tanned thighs coming out of his little shorts that showed off a nice prominent bulge in front.
He was funny and nice. In short, the ideal guy I had been waiting for already a long time!
We shared the same room with two other staff guys during the whole camp. He was in the bed next to mine. Every evening I could see him undress in front of me, with neither too much embarrassment nor modesty. I couldn't help watching him discreetly when he took off his underpants, releasing a nice, long, thick, very appetizing cock.
He usually said things like, "All day locked in that tiny shorts, it needs a bit more space and some fresh air!" Smiling at the same time.
"Good night bro! Sweet dreams..." I usually answered him.
My personal dreams were filled with Charles, always naked, getting erect, jacking his big cock and finally covering me with his warm cum. It was always endless of jets, like thick ropes of white semen that covered by body. I often found some dried sperm on my abs when waking up (my own, from my wet dreams!).
The more time passed, I had the slight feeling that he did all he could to stay exposed to me. He remained naked longer time before he entered his bed, his cock somewhat swelling and lengthening. If only we had been alone in that room!
"Hey, bro! Did I show you the latest video my best friend sent me?" Sitting on the edge of his bed, his thighs wide apart, 4 feet away from my own bed, he'd pass me his phone, where a beautiful college girl was sucking with passion the hung cocks of 2 jock twins of her classmates...
"I find this very exciting! Don't you?" He added while lazily trying to push down his rising dick. The show was just for me, since he was turning his back to our other roommates (who started to wonder what we were cooking). Since I wanted to remain discreet about my sex life, I didn't really answer and turned my back pretending I was tired and needed to sleep...
But it was very difficult to fall asleep! I couldn't help jerking off in the showers every night, thinking of him, imagining myself sucking him off and moaning with pleasure. I probably repainted each and every tiles of the shower with my copious loads of creamy spunk.
After all, Charles was maybe just a straight guy who liked to show off, proud of his jock bod and his big cock. This type of dudes that we've all met at college or sport clubs: they are good looking, have the body that makes everyone look at them. They usually like to show off in the locker rooms, not shy to let their dick get engorged and rise to the sky in the showers. They often initiate dick size comparisons, quite sure they'll win with their fat solid pecker.
Every morning, another type of his shows: sitting stark naked on the side of his bed, facing me, he exposed to me his morning wood, during the long minutes he scrolled through the posts of his phone. "This damn creature has a mind of its own! That must be the price we have to pay for being young, fit and healthy... Huh?" That was his favorite conclusion, looking at me with a large smile...
I was nodding, not missing to take a double look at his proudly erect cock to feed my future dreams! Adding in a stupid way things like, "Sure! But we need to keep our energy for the busy coming day..." Stupid behavior like when someone falls in love.
I was falling in love with his stud body, but didn't want to risk myself to be rejected by this pure-straight-exhib-jock or ... by the camp management! Especially in this conservative environment.
The 4 weeks at the summer camp ended and we never had the opportunity to be alone together. During the last evening, feeling a bit depressed, I moved away from the group and went for a walk by the lake.
I sat looking at the lake lit by the full moon. I was lost in my thoughts when I felt a hand land on the bare skin of my back (I was in shorts and shirtless, it must still be almost 75°F at this late hour). I jumped but let myself go under the action of this hand and its twin gently massaging my back.
I heard a voice, a deep, warm voice. His voice. He asked me, "What's wrong with you, buddy?"
"I'm tired. And sad to already leave the camp..."
"Me too... I'm sad to leave YOU!!" He smiled and added "Do you know how much I was turned on by you? I was also thrilled that you watched and admired my big cock every night and every morning! This was a big excitement for me to undress in front of you and give you this almost-private show... I would have liked you to suck me off, even in front of the 2 other nerdy virgins!"
Seeing him warm and so close to me, hearing what he said and smelling his manly smell, I told him, looking at his bulging shorts, "It looks like your dick needs to get some fresh air!"