"Nick!" I hear behind me as I am sitting down and eating my dinner. "The director wants to see you," I asked them what he wanted and they shrugged their shoulders and said we were just to relay the message for you to stop by his office.
I finish my dinner and head up to the office. I give a knock on the door and enter. Travis, the director, turns his chair around to face me. He is sitting behind his desk fidgeting with something on his computer. He is wearing a purple button-up shirt with dress pants.
"Hey, Nick. I just wanted to ask you a couple of questions" He says. "You've been a camp counselor for 3 summers now is that correct?"
"Yes sir" I respond.
"Do you enjoy working here mentoring young kids and talking to them about Jesus?"
"Yes sir. I love this job!" I respond.
You see I am a 23-year-old college student who works at a Christian summer camp when I am not at school. I love the camp life. I grew up in scouting and love working in the outdoors. I am about 6 foot and have a little belly weighing 255 pounds.
"Good I'm glad to hear it. Do you enjoy your spare time, your off time you have when you are not around kids" he asks.
"Yes sir. Some time to myself is very much needed I get some things done like laundry and just relax so I can have the energy to work with those littles" I responded.
"I see it looks like you have a lot of pent-up energy you like to release in your time away from kids" he suggests.
I give a questioning look and say excuse me?
"Can you explain this video I have of you in the backwoods? I picked it up on my deer cam. I have watched it eight times trying to figure out what I should do about it."
At that, he motions me to the other side of his desk. I stand up, walk around the desk and glance at the monitor screen. There I am, in black and white. In the woods with my hand wrapped around my cock pumping full strokes.
My face turned red. "I'm sorry sir. I plead. I had no idea you had those cameras. I just need..."
Travis cuts me off. No no. Shhh. Keep watching. As he says that he looks up at me and then quickly back at the screen. I glance down and see his hand gently caressing his growing tent. His thumb slowly rubs his tent as he watches this video with me.
Next, you see me undo my belt and my pants fall to my ankles. I don't have underwear on so my cock sticks right out. I lean up against a tree and continue to stroke my cock. I let my one hand play with my cock as my other hand travels across my body. My hand finds my nipples and starts to pinch and caress it. You can see my head roll back and I am fully enjoying my time in the woods alone.
I try to speak up and before many words escape my mouth he shushes me again and says wait for it. We talk in a minute. This is my favorite part. At that moment he zooms into my body a little more and my hands pump hard three more times and I just stop in an instant. And cum starts skyrocketing out of my cock. In the video, you see 6 spurts of cum land on the leaves and then a few more dribble out onto my fingers. I take my hand and as it is moving towards my mouth you see me look right into the camera and give a wink and then I lick my hand clean.
"Did you see that?" Travis asks and rewinds the tape 10 seconds and you again see me look straight into the camera and wink before I lick my hand clean. "I thought you just said you had no idea those cameras were there."
I turn beat red again. "I didn't know they were there" I respond.
"Then why are you looking right into the camera and giving me a wink." As Travis is asking that question he gets up from his chair. He closes the window shades that he has and then walks to the door with a paper in his hand. He writes "In a meeting" and then opens the door, tapes it on so people do not interrupt, and then closes the door and locks it.
I stare at Travis and look at his tenting pants and then his ass when available. Travis is 48 years old. He has salt and pepper hair poking out of the top few buttons of his shirt. He has a nice round ass. And the tent in his pants continues to strain and grow.
He gets back to his seat but doesn't sit. He stands face to face with me and says we have one of three options for you with this video. 1. You can help me out and we can erase the video. 2. You can quit and I delete the video for you. 3. You can confess what you did was wrong. I release the video for all to see.
I get scared and aggressively say no to that last option. "I don't want to quit I say. What do you mean help you out."
He smiles and says I was hoping you were going to ask and he grabs my hand and puts it on his chest. He also rubs my shoulder with his other arm and then his hand makes its way to the back of my neck and pulls my face in close to his. Our lips meet and his tongue immediately shoots out to explore my mouth.
I push away and explain "I have never done this before. I have a girlfriend. I can't do this." I plead.
It sure does feel like you enjoy what we have done so far. And he grabs my rock-hard cock through my shorts. I guess if you don't want to help or quit then option three it is and he starts to turn to his computer.
"Wait," I say putting my hands on his shoulders and turning him back to face me. I lean forward and kiss him back and he continues where he left off before I push away. I thought you would reconsider he says with a smile.