"Oh! Haha, sorry," I said, perhaps a little too chipper. As Mr Kromton left the room, I turned and bumped straight into Micah who had been trying to squeeze past me to reach the dishwasher. I assumed it was because I was one of the smartest students in the grade. He nodded and headed off to the teachers building, relying on me to take care of myself. "Yep, I'm in room two," I answered confidently. "Just help out for a few more minutes and head back to the rooms you know where it is yeah?" Mr Kromton asked me. Eventually our teacher came over, inspected our progress and let Dean and Michael off because they were dirtier than me and appeared to have done more work. But I'd never been with a guy, so I had no idea what to think. The thought that he could be attracted to me caused my heart to race from excitement and adrenaline. As we cleaned and dried dishes and talked about how we'd driven since four in the morning to arrive there for the camp, I caught Micah glancing at me in interest a few times. I couldn't help but feel incredibly drawn to him, as I had absolutely no gay friends or acquaintances and had never conversed about it with anyone before. "To be honest, most gays don't actually look gay," said Micah the chef with a laugh.
"What! You don't look it," said Michael in surprise. We ended up having a very interesting conversation as we discovered the male chef was gay. However it wasn't too bad, because there were two chefs a really hot girl, and a really hot guy, both of them in their early twenties. Of course, my two friends Dean and Michael and I were picked to do it. After breakfast the teachers handpicked a few people to help the chefs clean the kitchens up. The girls had breakfast first, then the kitchens were rapidly cleaned, then the guys had breakfast. I kept it a secret also because I was scared of how my friends would react and I didn't want to be treated any differently.Īt the camp, the guys and girls had separate buildings to sleep in, and in the morning we had breakfast at different times. I'd always been bisexual and kept it a secret, simply because there was just no reason to tell anyone, since being bi meant I could date girls and appear straight despite my attraction towards guys. In actuality, the three-night stay would transform me into a horny slut to be used and abused by my group of friends. According to our teachers, the little vacation would give us a break from studying and help solidify our friendships, which would continue on into our adult lives.
Our entire year group was having a three-night stay at a huge farm. It is rather soft in the first chapter, but will get more rough in later chapters (which will be uploaded if people like this one).Īll of my friends and I are 18 years old and in our final year of high-school. The story is fictional and does not portray any actual people or events, though it is a fantasy of mine.
Note: This is my first story ever, so please comment and tell me what you think! If people enjoy it then I'll continue with more chapters.