Cafeteria

Most campers got lunch at the giant cafeteria near the center of camp, which made it really easy to find. As he got closer and closer, the smell of sex, not food, wafted into his nostrils more and more. The cafeteria looked like a giant barn, but with entrances and exits on the sides of the building, rather than the large doors at the front and back. He apparently arrived a bit late, as the line was already out the door. The area around the line was also thrumming with activity. Friends greeted each other and, in many cases, with more than just a hug or a handshake. Sam still didn't know anybody, really, so he simply walked to the end of the line and waited.

The line moved quicker than expected, but slower than he'd have liked. That said, Sam had quite the show going on around him. Directly in front of him in, a short, skinny blonde was giving tall, lanky ginger man an agonizingly tender blowjob, barely touching him as she swallowed his cock. Off to the side, a perky latina woman with an ass as tight as a drum was getting double teamed by two bald black guys with huge cocks. And if he looked near the entrance, there were at least three couples lined up against the wall in various positions and stages of fucking.

This much exposure to the group's musk had a powerful effect on Sam, despite just having sex and definitely not replenishing with medication, his cock started to harden and ache. He looked around, trying to spot someone he knew or even a counselor, but no one stuck out. So he stood on line and waited for an opportunity.