School Camp

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A card game at a mandatory school camping trip left Alfie more exposed than he'd ever thought possible.

The mid-years of Splenmore secondary school always went camping for 1 week early in the new year. For the head teacher and administrators it was a tick in the box of a bonding and team building exercise for 2 registration classes at a time. For the teachers involved it was a week in a muddy field with 60 students. There would be 2 of these camp weeks, each week hosting a different set of 2 registration classes. Nobody thought about interrelationships between the 2 separate camp groups, but then nobody really cared. The tick-box had been ticked, and the headmistress never had to come.

To the students it was a mandatory trip to a campsite without any comfort or phones. A week away from school would normally be grabbed by both hands, but this trip was MANDATORY. So there had to be something wrong with it right? They had no concept of a connections-building element, and none were told. So all the kids looked on it as a challenge to get out of. They all failed the challenge, all excuses had already been heard, and in the end everyone student had to.

In a massive blessing to the teachers, this year was a heatwave! The muddy field had been replaced with rock hard ground, glorious weather and blistering heat. It was set to be a perfect week away.

On disembarking? the coach Mr Smith, the geography teacher, immediately hopped onto a makeshift stage made from some pallets borrowed from the farm owner and started addressing the children loudly.

What became immediately obvious to everyone was that this was not a camp site. This was a farmer's field on top of a very big hill. The views were amazing, and cows and sheep could be heard in the distance, but to all the kids, this was NOT a campsite!

"Girls in those tents there, Boys in those tents....that’s the toilet" he pointed nonchalantly toward a makeshift wooden box next to an enormous hole, readying himself to enjoy the gasps of shocks, but ignore the complaints.

After the expected complaints about how unsanitary it was, and that there were no showers, and and and and..... Well, everyone got over themselves and avidly rushed to stake their places in the tents. As it turned out, nobody really cared about the lack of showers, the toilet cess-pit, it was all just, well...different and they loved it.

On day 2 of well, kicking back and relaxing, the footballers were over the other end of the field footballing, the smokers had found a bush as far away from anyone as possible and were smoking, and Jack, Lina, and about 6 others were laying on the hard ground looking up at clouds talking. It was possibly Lina that suggested it, nobody was sure, but in an instant they agreed get out of the heat and play cards in the girl's tent. This needed some careful planning by the boys due to the rules, but as the girls piled in the front entrance the boys slipped in under the back. These were ancient tents, heavy green canvas with drafts underneath, perfect for slipping in and out.

The group got settled and Lina dished out a few hands of cards, they played and whispered, desperate to not get caught. "What about strip poker?" Jack suggested to a slight giggle all round.

"Sure!" came Beth's super quick reply. Didn't she know that boys were always better than girls at cards ? he thought, He knew Beth was showing signs she liked him, but for her to potentially go naked in front of him and the others over a game of cards was amazing. Or was there a catch, what was he missing? Nobody was wearing much, it was such a hot day. Maybe 3 items of flimsy clothing each? The boys were in shorts and T's, the girls in croptops and shorts, OK, with underwear the girls were wearing maybe one more item, but still.... It would be a fair game, and in just 4 or 5 hands the girls would be naked and giggling, what’s not to like.

Beth spun out the first hand to everyone and the game started. A little parry, a few giggles and Beth lost her crop top, she removed it slowly, looking directly into Jack's eyes, then sat there in her bikini top and shorts. The excitement was building, and the shhhs were getting more frequent, they couldn't risk the teachers stopping this now it had started.

Ben lost a hand and off came his shirt, then Jack lost a hand...Oh dear, Jack! It suddenly dawned on him why Beth was so keen. He was just in his swimming shorts. The only thing he'd warn since they a arrived! He had a good body, so why not show it off in the camp, it got Beth's attention, that’s why he's here now playing cards. But showing off his good chest is different to showing off his cock. "err.." he stammered.

"take them off!" Beth taunted merrilly.

"ermm.. well, you've all.." He started

"shhhh.shh"

"You've all got more on." he continued in a lower whisper "can't I just pretend I'm taking off a t-shirt?" He knew the answer, but it was worth asking, maybe one of the other boys would back him up. They didn't.

"Do you want me to help?" Beth whispered flirtatiously, reaching across a crumpled up sleeping bag toward him. She was fully charged, Jack could feel it in the air. As she grabbed hold of his waistband he resigned himself to the inevitable. If he fought this, his chance of being cool would be dashed before the first term had even properly started, and maybe it would be cool to give this select group a flash. There was nothing else to do but to grab the wasteband himself and...

"Whats going on here?" boomed Mr. Smith outside the tent. He knew exactly what was happening, he'd been listening for the last 5 minutes. "I'm counting to 10 then I'm coming in, I hope I won't find any boys in there" He continued, hoping that the boys will have removed themselves so he wouldn't have to get involved in punishments. "One..."

The was palpable for Jack as he bolted through the back of the tent as quickly as he could, followed by the other 3 boys. They ran as fast as they could into the woods so that Mr.Smith wouldn't see who they were. Mr. Smith never would see them, he was looking the other way. Mr. Smith didn't want to see them. Every camp this happens, every camp he played the 'game', after all, there was bugger all else for him to do in this field so why not get entertainment tormenting the kids. These boys were quick, all of them were out by the time he got to 5, it was a record in his book. He flapped open the tent door and there were the angelic girls playing cards.

A little later Jack sat in the middle of the field watching the footballers. "do you think they ever stop?" Beth said from behind him. He looked round startled. "the footballers.....do you think they've been kicking about all afternoon?"

"Yea I s'pose.." Jack said.

"You owe me a flash" Beth interrupted.

"Er, well, um. Well, I can't really do it here can I" Jack replied, revelling in his public safety.

"It was a fair game, I think you should let us see" Beth continued looking rather dejected. She really was so excited to see jack naked, he was beautiful, his body was solid, his hair perfectly parted and his lips were just slightly darker than his face. He was everything she wanted, and she wanted to see everything.

Jack picked up on her longing, and the disappointment in her voice. He hated to disappoint anyone. "I'm sorry Beth, it was kind of a lucky escape. I'm sure you'd have taken it too" her face withered at this finality, like he'd just crushed her from the inside. He couldn't leave it like this though. She looked so deflated, and he was kind of hoping there could be something between them. Maybe they could go out together, maybe just be really good friends. Whatever was going to happen in the future he couldn't see her this disappointed now, it. He had caused upset, and hated doing so.

"I'll tell you what.... If we're ever allowed off this field this week for free time on our own, then me and you will go somewhere...your choosing, and I'll take these off" he said, pointing at his swimming shorts, knowing there would be no free roaming, and being careful to timebox the deal to just the remainder of that week.

"You'll only wear those shorts, and you'll take them off, wherever I want, for as long as I want" she partially asked, and partially set terms. Visualising him naked and at her will.

"Er, yea. within reason. like not public, just us and like not forever, just ...a while yea...?". Jack just wanted her to be happy, but just with the illusion he'd give it away for her. He just had to hope that the camp would end before his promise rang true, fully aware it was only the second day.

"Cool!" Beth beamed, then laid down to watch clouds again, fully contented which pleased Jack.

The camp wasn't fully idle, everyone had to help with food prep, and there were organised walks away from the camp, bedtime camp fires, the usual trappings of a camp really.

Wednesday hit with another scorcher. Jack emerged from the tent and headed to the marquee for breakfast, meeting up with what was now to be his gang. Well not HIS, more THEIR gang. They were all equally comfortable together and hit it off well as a group.

Breakfast was simple again, and the day promised to stretch out forever. Mrs Belgrove stood up and waved her hands to quieten the excited din. "We're off to the beach today, its about 30 minutes walk straight down the hill. Everyone grab your swimmies, or wear them and we'll see you at the gate in 15 mins". There was a giant cacophony as everyone headed to the sinks to wash up their bowls and on to get ready for the walk.

In true form Jack was the first one ready to go, dressed, as ever in just his swimming shorts. "No towel?" Ms. Smith asked at the gate.

"Naaa, its baking, I'll drip dry" Jack replied to a nod from the teacher.

When all had assembled the group head off. It was a pleasant walk down a quiet country lane, they only had to drop to single file a couple of times for cars to pull past, but the rest of the time they were able to mingle, chat and walk. The beach was amazing, a perfect clean oasis. They ran to the sand and set up.

"OK, time is your's no swimming more than waist deep, we don't have any lifeguards, and no walking more than 15 minutes from this spot. Meet back here at 1PM And no getting lost!" Mr. Smith shouted to everyone. Beth looked at Jack. Jack froze.

"C'mon" Beth grabbed Jack's hand and ran toward the sand dunes with him before anyone else could work out they'd gone. The ran through the dunes and back toward the fields. Beth stopped at a small wooded spot. "OK...." she grinned massively.

"What here?" he replied, fully knowing the answer. "Do what?" he tried with an innocent distraction.

"you know, get them off... Its just what you wanted. Its secluded, just us. go on" she partially giggled. Its not actually what he 'wanted' its was just a setting he specified, assuming it would be too difficult to happen. He didn't want this. He couldn't back out though, he'd really upset her, and he hated upsetting people. He'd rather be discomforted himself than make someone else unhappy. "Do you you want me to do it?" she asked gently, seeing that he was stuck in some kind of doom loop. Without thinking, he just nodded. A single nod. And with that he felt her thumbs at his waistband and suddenly, the air around his bum. Around his dick. "oooh nice" she said with his boyhood still directly in her eye-line. She lifted each foot one at a time and with that she was standing in front of his perfect naked body, shorts in hand.

Jack simply swallowed. There was nothing else to do. He'd never been naked outside his room before, apart from changing cubicles, and now he's in the countryside goodness knows where, naked in front of Beth.

"We'll put these here" she said, hanging them on a trunk stub "c'mon, lets walk" she added merrily, almost in song.

"er.. my shorts" he said alarmed.

"they'll be there when we get back, I don't want you chickening out as soon as we get few feet away. you said as long as I like"

Jack stumbled after Beth, "yea but what if someone sees, and where are we going? and..."

"They won't see, I don't know where to, lets just get you more secluded" she offered to break the worry. There looked like a corner up ahead where he'd try and stop her before they got too far from his shorts.

"Hey, here they are. Where did you two get t.....wohh" Dan said.

"Oh my god!" Lina said staring straight at Jack's cock.

"Its not...stop. " Jack flustered as he covered his slowly plumping cock.

"Stop playing with it" Beth said "you said you'd keep it on show for me"

"But you...just you?" he said as he uncovered. "I want my shorts back" he stammered

"We were at cards too, so we would have seen it" Lina said.

"Well, we've all seen it now" Alfie said calmly as he walked up to Jack and simply held his cock like he was shaking hands. Jack didn't know what to do, but Alfie was so calming, always so calming, so self assured he could do anything and it would be seen as 'the thing to do'. "So how long were you going to keep our little friend here on show" he said to Beth gently shaking Jacks dick as a prop to point out what he was referring to. Again, acting so normal. "You're going to let him dress again soon though...yea?" Attempting to allay the stress rising in Jack.

"Yes, of course. I didn’t want us to get in trouble. Lets go to that clearing, let him see the sea, then we'll head back and he can get dressed again." she said, pointing at a 10 minute walk along a dirt path.

"Good with you Jack?" Alfie asked, now with his hand on Jack's shoulder instead of holding his cock. The additional attention had left Jack plumper than before, with his dick sticking straight out in front. He looked down at it not sure what to do. "That’s fine" Alfie said, giving it a little pat. Only his parents had seen his cock, that was when he was little. Now he was bigger, it was bigger, and now these new friends had not only all seen it, but Alfie had held it. Jack nodded, not sure what else to do.

Alfie was a popular boy, not in the Jock sense, not the bully in the corridor, he was the quiet boy nobody messed with. He was polite, self assured, he never made a fuss, he was fun, strong, he just did 'Alfie'. Just like Jack, nobody was able to find a reason to dislike him. So as Alfie walked toward Beth's clearing, Jack just walked too.

Pretty soon the group was chatting, Jack even laughed a couple of times, but all the time he felt exposed. He was, and they all knew it. He had his bum patted a couple of times, even Dan joined in patting it, as Jack swung about to stop them, willy flicking out front. It was fun, and pretty soon Jack was able to put his nudity out of his mind.

When they reached the clearing he moved toward the cliff edge and looked down at the sea and saw the rest of the school group below, hoping they couldn't see him fully exposed above them. It was actually an exhilarating, freeing. He felt the wind on his parts and started not to care that he was naked, well he did care, even more as his plumpness was getting more prominent. Then suddenly "Oi. Get off my land!" came a shout.

None of them waited to work out who's land it was or who shouted, they just bolted into the shrubs towards the woods. After a short run they stopped and checked they hadn't been followed. It wasn't even clear if the land belonged to someone anyway. They caught their breath and Alfie addressed Beth. Shall we let Jack put our friend here away?" Accentuating 'friend' by once again taking hold of Jack's piece and giving it a little squeeze.

"Alright," she said, watching jelously as she wanted to be the holder "er, where's his stuff?"

In the excitement, they'd lost their bearings, they had an idea where the road was, but not the dirt path back to the beach, and certainly not where Jack's shorts were. Jack was now lost in the woods and feeling all the more naked, worse still, Alfie's last handling had left him rising almost fully. Something Beth and Lina really took pleasure in.

They searched around the woods for a bit, Jack stressing quietly while his cock seemed to be on full alert, possibly looking for his shorts its self. If anyone were to find him like this he'd die on the spot he thought. After a 15 minute fruitless search Lina called a halt. "Its half 12 and we need to get back" she announced with finality, "We're gonna have to take the road" The odd rumble of car tyres made the rad so much more obvious to find than the dirt path, or his infinitely smaller shorts. There were various thin paths through shrubs in the direction of the road noises.

Jack looked petrified "I can't go on the road like this" waving a hand down, unintentionally drawing their attention back to his perfect, and perfectly hardening appendage. Not that it had ever left anyone's thoughts.

"We'll have to find something to cover this on the way back" Lina added warmly, in an attempt to calm Jack while also desperately finding a sentence allowing her to follow Alfie's lead in handling Jack's now turgid erection as she finished the sentence. Jack wasn't sure about their new comfort in handling him, but it was all presented as so ....well....natural. "Alright Jack?" She asked as she massaged the tip with her thumb. It was a fabulously warm lump of a thing she held, she didn't want to let go. He nodded, now fully in their care, and they set out towards the road.

It was indeed bigger, and easier to find than his shorts or the dirt track to the beach, and within ho time they were on it. None of them had clothing they could lend him, but the plan was to get near the beach and one of them would run in, grab their towel from the sand and bring it back to Jack who could cover up. It seemed like a plan, and a plan good enough to counter the 15 minute naked walk along the road.

They set off, Jack trying to stay in the middle of the group especially when the odd car came past. One car full of lads pulled alongside Jack. "So er.. you taking that to market?" one asked to gaffaws from the others.

"d'you wanna hang a towell off it?" the other boomed referencing the sturdy erection.

"Have you got a towel?" Jack enthusiastically but absent-mindedly asked, falling into their trap as he grappled to hide it behind his hand""Ha..No fucking chance, and stop playing wit' it" the driver yelled laughing as they sped away bibbing the horn.

For the first time Jack felt crushed. Just broken. A car full of farm boys just commented on his naked erection in the middle of nowhere. But worse was to come. As they rounded the corner Mr. Smith was hurrying toward them.

"You should have been at the beach 20 minutes ag... What's going on here?" He demanded

Jack was frozen to the spot, too stunned to say anything, too stunned to cover up....Too hard to hide it anyway.

"Its delecate" Beth said, trying to save the situation. "we lost Jack's shorts and couldn't find them"

"That's what lost means Beth" Mr. Smith retorted "And why was he not in them at the time they got....lost?"

Jack would be in serious trouble if caught streaking, or exposing himself. "Sir, Jack is a .....naturist, clothes make him sick, he was propper retching, we were helping him and lost his shorts. Thats why he's worn barely anything this week"

"Is that true?" Mr. smith peered at Jack.

"Jack nodded" Just hoping he could draw an end to this without getting into trouble, without Lina getting into trouble for lying, and most of all, getting some clothes before anyone else saw his dick"

"John-Julie" is allowed to wear a dress" Dan blurted, in a desperate attempt to 'help'

"Firstly, Daniel, its Julie. Just...Julie, and SHE wears girls clothes, the same as Lina or Bethany here. Jack appears to be in no clothes. But I understand your point, and will discuss it with his parents"

"No, its OK sir, you don't need to do that, sorry I don't want to be trouble, its was just an experiment, and I think...er" Jack started.

"He's been so much more comfortable sir, we've been really worried about him. Its just what he needed." Lina butted in, seeing a more fun direction, and not weighing up any consequences for these lies.

"Alfie, run down to the beach and tell Mrs. Belgrove the rest of your group are with me heading back to the camp please. Jack.." Mr. Smith directed Jack up the hill. "And don't play with it..". Jack reluctantly dropped his hands to his sides, going on full display again. This was the very same hill Jack had just descended with the promise of a nice towel to cover himself. Now he's been pushed out in front marching back like a naked naughty boy. Which possibly he was. What was for certain, was that he wished the erection would go all the more so. Now he's being accused of playing with it, forced to leave it on show, and having it point the way back.

A couple of cars zoomed past, thankfully from their rear. As long as they didn't look in the mirror he was safe.

Back at the now empty camp he just wanted to get into the tent and pretend none of this had happened. He needed clothes, and more than that, he needed to wank this projection off of his groin.

"Jack." Mr.Smith said, stopping his bolt for the tent "I'm not unsympathetic, it was just a shock to see you like ..that" tipping a nod at Jack's slightly waning, but all too prominent erection.

"I'm sorry sir, I'll get dressed and it won't be a problem, honest, I don’t want to cause you any trouble, so I'm going to keep my clothes on for the rest of the week, I promise. This is something I know I need to work out at home, and thanks for all your help."

"I understand that its an issue for you, but finding yourselves is what this camp week is all about. If we can help you feel more comfortable we will. Now, go back to your tent and I'll work out what to do next"

Jack didn't need telling twice, he ran toward the tent. when Beth and Lina jumped into his path.

"I'm glad this is over, I can't wait to get back to the tent"

"You're not getting dressed are you?" Beth said

"I did what you wanted, you saw me naked, and look all the trouble we're in now. I so need some clothes now"

"But we covered for you, We're going to be in more much trouble if he finds we lied." Lina chipped in.

"I've covered it, its fine. honest. We'll all be OK. Maybe my mum will kill me, but I said I don't want to scare anyone, and stuff like that. we're cool, can I go and cover this up, please?"

They must have been closer to the beach than they thought as a very panting Alfie burst onto the site. "I told them I'm coming back with you, she was cool with it" Alfie stuttered, referring to Mrs. Belgrove , and taking hold Jack's appendage for his now customary greeting. "Was he OK." tipping a nod towards Mr. Smith's tent.

"Er, yea" Jack started, still not sure about Alfie's hold on his member, but somehow reassured that it was a normal thing. "He's cool, I said I won't do it again, but he has to ring my mum. I'm getting in the tent now to sort this out" nodding down at his cock

"cool" said Alfie, letting go of the now fully recharged erection. "I could do with a lie down too"

Jack paused, there was no way he was going to sort himself out with Alfie watching, but then there was nowhere else to go. "Like, I NEED to fix this"

"Sure" came Alfie's reply as he watched Jack head for the tent.

Jack jay on top of his sleeping bag, closed his eyed and started to rub. it was so hard already he had barely any work to do. he couldn't stop thinking of being naked in the woods. He was getting close, then the doors flapped open.

"No one's back yet, the girls have gone in their tent and I was on my todd. So I thought I'd give you some company." Alfie climbed in, and pressed past Jack and his turgid member . "Getting there nicely eh?" he commented as he felt a bit of the precum off the top, then stroked the hard shaft."

"Alf!"

"Sorry, I'm on my bag now, " Jack heard from behind him. "I'll be no bother, may even give you a hand if you need it. Looks bigger than 1 hand's worth anyway" Alf chuckled at his own joke. Although Alf was silent, Jack started back on a gentle stroke but struggled to wank in front of his friend. "The others'll be back soon mate, you should finish your business before its too late. I'll close my eyes if that helps" Alf added.

Jack just wished Alfie was gone. But Alfie's magnetism seemed to make this situation start feeling normal. He even timed his wanks to Alfie's breathing. He wondered if Alfie was actually watching. The more he thought about Alfie watching, the easier it became, then a stutter, squeal followed by a torrent of Cumbria. He sprayed up his chest and onto his face with a total relief.

"Bit of a gusher there eh, well done mate!" Afie added. "I bet you feel relieved now" it was friendly chatter, but really not what Jack wanted, or expected in his cum-phase. As much as he liked Alfie, he didn't answer. Feeling more embarrassed that he'd just wanked in front of his mate.

Jack was glad he'd finished when he did, he could hear the voices of the others coming back into the camp field, so he quickly scrabbled for some clothes, he cleaned himself up on the boxers he arrived in, then pulled another pair out of his bag to put on. He wont be able to wear his swimming shorts anymore, but buttoned up boxers were just as good. There was a cough, and Mr. Smith made an announcement outsede. Probably on his box again. "Gather round everyone" he boomed. "Gather round"

"He told me you were to take your rucksack out to him" Alfie said.

"Are they sending me home?"

"No idea mate, but Smith seemed pretty sure about it....your rucksack that is"

"Gather round!" Mr. Smith called out again. "Today, there has been a development, something of a surprise I guess, but something we can't really tolerate. Jack over here please." He swished a hand as a beckoning when he saw Jack emerge with his bag. "Up here"

Jack, rather dejected and embarrassed head through the opening which formed between the students and climbed up onto the pallets. Mr. Smith took Jack's bag off him and laid it behind them.

"I've had to call Jack's parents today as he's explained some troubling developments to me" Smith continued.

Please just send me home now, don't tell everyone you found me naked, please, please. I'll never live it down Jack thought

"Now, Jack, I've spoken to your parents and although they're shocked, we've agreed to allow you to stay at the camp" Great, now please just shut up Jack thought " and that you should be allowed to fully explore your true self" With no further explanation Mr. Smith and Mrs. Belgrove lead a round of applause. None of this meant anything to the other students, were they now going to call him Jackie, Jill, was he gay? who was he caught with....was Alfie gay too? Dan???

Jack froze, this couldn't mean what he thought it meant, but he thought as quickly as he could. he could style it iust and get off the stage promptly. "Thank you sir, for giving me the space to work out my feelings erm.. I guess I can take my bag back now"

"Your parents thought it best for you to fully explore for the rest of the week, so I'll be looking after that, and er....he looked down at Jack's boxers.

Jack froze for a second time. Even the birds stopped twittering. Now was his chance to say it was a dare, but if he did the girls would be in trouble for starting the lie. He couldnt do that to Beth and Lina. Even Dan had helped with the lie. There were also serious consequences for streaking. He wasn't sure how this was different to streaking Why did they have to lie. Why use that lie, they could have said he was attacked by a dog. He could try that as a cover, but this had gone too far. He looked at Mr. Smith. Bless him, he was all smiles and empathy, Mr. Smith really thought he was helping. How could he crush that much goodness? The last time he was in this predicament Beth had to undress him in the woods. Now it was worse, there were 60 faces staring at him, all slowly realising what was going on, and he was on his own.

He ran all the calculation, all the ways he could get out of this without dragging his friends down. There were none. He couldn't believe what he was about to do. When this story gets out around school, and it will, he'll either be a legend or a laughing stock!

He closed his eyes, tucked his thumbs into the waistband, and yanked them down, freeing his wank-plumpened dick for the whole group and feeling the evening breeze on his bum cheeks.

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