Sexy Fun Times/Gay/Work/Leader/Camp

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With the trailer loaded and hooked up behind and the boys all strapped into their seats on the bus, you finally set off. There's a bit of singing in the back, but they all more or less behave themselves for the two hour journey to the campsite. You are not surprised to see some horseplay in the mirror where Pat is sitting between his brother and Jason. Kevin is riding shotgun with the map on his lap, pleased to be given the responsibility for navigation down the country lanes (even though you know the way very well).

The site is a fairly level field with few facilities. A couple of toilets in a semi-derelict cottage, and no showers. The main benefits are the almost total seclusion and the stream at one side giving fresh water and the chance to bathe. You drove up the previous day and put the mess tent and kitchen up, so all that needs doing is for you and the boys to erect the sleeping tents.

There are three for the boys, so two boys in each, and you are on your own (well mostly!). The sun is well up by now and everyone is hot and sweaty by the time everything is sorted. "Who wants a swim," you call out. In the blink of an eye, there are six heaps of clothing on the grass and you are treated to the sight of six naked bottoms as they race to the stream. You take a little more time and keep your shorts on.

The stream is only a foot deep at the most, so it's not really swimming, but when you get to the bank, the boys are all paddling around in the cold water splashing each other. As you sit down to watch, you see that they are all grouped around one boy. For some reason nerdy Kevin has become the centre of attention. When he turns to face you, you can see why.

The other five boys all have cocks that are average for their ages. Seven-year-old Kevin is the exception. His cock, not even stiff, is clearly the biggest. More like something you would expect to see on a teenager. "Look at Kevin. His willy's nearly as big as my dad's," Jason says, pointing. Kevin tries to cover it with his hands.

Pat nudges his brother. "Yours isn't the biggest now," he says. Sean gives him a shove and he falls into the water.

Kevin looks as if he's about to burst into tears so you walk into the stream, pick him up and carry him to the bank. "What have I told you about bullying," you say. They all look down at their feet. "Go and get yourselves dry while I talk to Kevin," you order, and they all troop off. You ignore the sotto voce comment by Sean to Jason - "He just wants a closer look."

Kevin's cold wet body is plastered against yours and he is supporting himself with his arms around your neck. You sit down on a tree stump with him on your lap. "You know they are only jealous don't you," you say.

He nods. "It's just..."

"What? You know that everything anyone says or does here is our secret."

"Mom says... She says it's as big as my dad's."

"I am not surprised. I bet it's even bigger when it gets stiff." You stand him up in front of you and look at his cock, hanging down over what looked like a matching ball sac. There's not even a hint of hair. He blushes beetroot red and you both look around. "Show me. There's only me here."

He looks up, probably noticing the growing bulge in your shorts. "You mean..." You just nod and he catches hold of his cock and gives it a couple of strokes. That's all it takes to bring it up to full attention.

"Wow! That's impressive. How long have you been wanking?"

His blush returns. "A, about a year."

"Does your mom help sometimes?"

He shrugs. "Sometimes, yeah." He is getting more confident now.

"Just with her hand, or does she do other things?"

"Wha, what do you mean?"

"Look," you say. "There's no point in hiding the truth here. You know the other boys are probably arguing about who's going to share you sleeping bag tonight?"

He look a bit startled and blushes again. You stand up and pull your shorts down, revealing your own cock to his surprised gaze. Your cock is quite long, but relatively thin. Ideal for performing your favourite sex act - sliding it into little boy pussies.

"Do you enjoy it when she sucks you," you ask. He nods. "So how long have you been fucking her?"

"I, I, I..." He starts to deny that he has been fucking his mom, but then his shoulders slump. "Only a few weeks," he mumbles.

What to do next?