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Innocence Lost - 13
by Tim S. (no address provided)
***
The joyful loss of innocence of a boy due to the actions
of his best friend, his father and others. Earlier parts
my be found in Directory 32. (MMm, ped, oral, anal,
drugs)
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PART 13
The next two weeks passed unendurably slow. I was in
such anticipation of this trip. I couldn't imagine what
it would hold for me. My parents were more than willing
to let me go. They said that they had something had come
up this year and that the family would not be able to go
on our usual vacation. No big loss. At least, not in my
book. The camping trip was what I was really looking
forward to. And I was more than happy to spend the time
away from my annoying older sister.
Finally the day came and Bob, Jimmy and I set out in
their car for the camping spot that was located on
Bear's property early Saturday morning. The trip always
started on Sundays and ended on Friday mornings so that
the group could avoid any unwelcome early weekenders
that might happen onto Bear's property.
"But I thought you said that there was a lake?" I asked
Bob.
"There is. More like a large pond, I guess."
"But then how much land does Bear own?"
"A lot. I'm not sure, really. Bear's kind of wealthy, so
he invests his money in land. He really doesn't even
need to work. He says he does it more for fun." As Bob
spoke these words, it was only a little difficult to not
hear the note of disdain in his voice.
"Work for fun? Doesn't sound like much fun to me." I
said sarcastically.
"Tell me about it. He's not the only one. Vance is flat
out loaded. He works as some kind of investment banker
or something. That's how he met Bear. They found some
kind of minerals on some of Bear's property and Vance
set it up so that they lease the land to the government
for the mining rights, or some shit like that. Hell, I'm
surprised Vance doesn't have a butler or limo. But he
says he prefers to live in that house. He grew up there,
you know.
"But hey, he's the one who pays for most of the food and
other stuff for all of the father's to take the camping
trip, which is really the only way that most of us can
afford it. Must be nice. But I guess I really am
grateful to them for giving us all the opportunity to
get together like this."
Wow. That was a ton of information for my little brain
to digest. My two lovers were rich? Huh. Never would
have guessed it by their lifestyles. But I guess that
they preferred not to flash their cash around. It was a
bit of a trying economic time for the country at this
point in history. Not that I was aware of this back
then, of course. I shifted a bit in my seat, trying to
get my plug to fit in just right. I had slept with one
in last night as Bob had directed and this morning he
had replaced it with my last birthday present from Bear.
"Anyway, Jimmy and I are going to camp out tonight at
the site and you are going to spend the night with Bear.
He has a good friend that wants to meet you." I could
guess what that meant. "Then in the morning we'll all
get up and set up the site for everyone else. They'll
start trickling in by late afternoon and everything
should be set up for tomorrow night's bonfire and
welcoming dinner. That's where we all get together and
meet everyone. I know a lot of men are going to want to
meet you, Timmy. Hope you're ready for it."
"How many people are going to be there?" I asked.
"At last count Bear said that there would be about forty
dads and maybe fifty or so boys. But a few always show
up unannounced. So figure about a hundred." A hundred. A
hundred or so swinging dicks all gathered around the
same place with the same thought in their minds. "And I
hope you weren't really planning on wearing those
clothes you brought. It's all clothing optional and I
really don't think that you'll have the time to put them
on. Bear says he wants to make sure that you meet
everyone, so we'll have to make sure that we take your
clothes and make them dirty enough to fool your parents.
Hope you don't mind."
"Uh-uh. I've been looking forward to this for a long
time."
We arrived late in the afternoon and Bob dropped me off
at Bear's house before heading on to the camp site. Bear
met me at the door before I even had a chance to knock
and ushered me inside. It seemed different this time.
Maybe it was because the forest that surrounded it was
now green and full. Perhaps it was because it was now
summer and was so naturally warm in there. But it felt a
bit more inviting and a bit less obdurate. As soon as we
were through the door he snatched me up and embraced me,
tickling me with his kissed all about my face, neck and
ears, eliciting many giggles from me. Finally he put me
down and I saw another man approach us.
"Timmy, this is a good friend of mine from The Village.
Anthony (he pronounced it Ant-ony), meet Timmy." Anthony
offered me his hand and I shook what little bit I could
wrap my fingers around.
"Call me Tony. I work with your friend here." he said as
he knelt down, shaking my hand. Tony was a bronze god.
His dark skin clashed wonderfully with the white t-shirt
that was straining to cover the bulging muscles beneath
it. Forget a six pack, this man had an eight-pack that
was clearly visible underneath the stretched fabric. The
veins on his arm stood out on his light olive skin like
a topographic map of the Himalaya mountains. He wore
simple blue jeans and black low rise boots. His dark
hair was about collar length and there was a small
golden bull's horn hanging from a rope chain. I was
instantly smitten and returned the warm, friendly smile
he gave me.
"He's my daddy." I informed him. I didn't have to look
to tell that Bear was beaming with pride behind me. Tony
looked up to Bear and told him, "Your right. He is cute.
And young. How old are you, Timmy?"
"I'm not young. I'm five years old already."
"Wow. You're really getting up there, aren't you. Sorry
about that. Hey, Bear and I were about to open a bottle
of wine from my family's vineyard in Tuscany. Did you
want some?"
"Sure." While we drank I asked where Tuscany was and
about Tony's family. He gave me a quick lesson. I have
to admit, the wine was very good and rich and in no time
I was feeling this warmth envelop my body. I also got a
bit giggly. I guess you could say I was past "feeling
it" and had moved on to tipsy. Bear suggested that we
take another bottle into the living room where we could
stretch out and get more comfortable.
I saw that they had erected a large water pipe in the
middle of the floor that stood taller than me. The bowl
of the damn thing was bigger than my fist. Bear shook
and entire baggy of whatever it was into it and we all
sat down on the couch.
"Well, Timmy, I guess I should tell you why I wanted you
here a night early and why I wanted you to meet Tony."
Bear said to me a bit shyly, which was unusual for him.
I guess he felt a bit uncomfortable asking me to have
sex with one of his friends, but for the life of me, I
couldn't figure out why.
"I have a pretty good idea."
"Really?" Tony chimed in.
"Uh-huh."
"Well, then, why is that?"
"He wants me to let you fuck me, right?" Tony chuckled a
little.
"Well, yes. I guess he does. You're right, Bear, he's
not a bit shy about anything, is he?"
"Nope." was Bear's reply. Then to me he said, "Well,
it's not quite as simple as that, Timmy. See, Tony and I
are such good friends because we both have a similar
problem."
"What's that?" I asked.
"Well, remember how I said that before you I couldn't
find anyone who could satisfy me because I was too big
for them?"
"Uh-huh."
"Well, Tony has the same problem. He's just too big for
most people. But I thought that since you could handle
me as well as you do, that maybe you could help Tony out
tonight. What do you think?" I pretended to give it a
long thought. But really I was chomping at the bit to
get a good look at this thing. Another man as large as
Bear? Forget it. I just had to have it and that was
that. But I chose to be a bit coy about the whole thing.
"Can I see it?" In answer, Tony stood up and unzipped
his pants. He slowly slid them over his hips and I
beheld what may have been the largest piece of meat I
have ever laid eyes on. I recall it as being slightly
bigger than Bear's, the same golden colour as the rest
of Tony's skin and uncut. I was sold. I mean, please, a
cock that big and uncut? Oh, yes, it would be mine.
I reached out to touch it with my little fingers and
brushed the tips of them down the length of it. It
throbbed in response. The foreskin hung over the tip a
bit loose and I retracted it to get a good look at the
smooth, deep purple head it covered. I stroked my hand
back and squeezed it on the way back down again. It was
still soft but yet my fingers still could not fit all of
the way around this anaconda of a penis. A small drop of
clear pre-cum formed at the head. I scraped it off with
my finger and tasted it. It was sweeter than the wine we
were drinking. I was more than happy to let Tony have
me, though I tried not to show it.
"I guess so." I said, hiding my sheer desire for this
thing. "But I have one rule." There was a bit of a
worried glance exchanged between them before Bear
inquired exactly what my rule was. "I get to drink your
first cum. Deal?" They both beamed at me.
"Deal." Tony agreed.
"Well, then, since we're all set, why don't you and I
join Tony and get naked. How does that sound, Timmy?" I
jumped up to strip off my clothing, but Tony stopped me.
"Can I do it?" he asked.
"I'm all yours." I said. Tony dropped to his knees in
front of me so as to be at my level. Of course, he was
still more than a bit taller than me. He stretched his
neck towards me and kissed me deeply. No tongue. Not
yet. Just a deep kiss that seemed almost pure, even
though there was definite heavy lust behind it. He
embraced me and ran his hands down to cup my buttocks. I
heard a lot of motion behind me- Bear quickly shedding
his clothes.
By the time Tony let go of me, Bear was completely nude.
He beat both Tony and I to the punch, so to speak. He
walked over to the water pipe and lit it, drawing the
heavy smoke into his lungs, making the water bubble and
then turned his eyes to us. Tony lifted off my Superman
shirt and ran his fingers gently down my shapeless boy's
chest past my navel and down to my elastic shorts. His
fingers dipped beneath the top of them until they ever
so briefly glanced along my hardened boyhood. He pulled
his fingers out and took a look at me.
I relieved Tony of his tight white t-shirt that made his
skin look even darker by comparison. He had a decent
amount of chest hair hidden underneath that made a "T"
shape across his swollen pectoral muscles and ran down
across his navel to a delicious happy trail. He was
almost the perfect mix of Bear and of Vance. Bulging
muscles, large cock and just the perfect amount of manly
hair. Not too bushy, dark enough to be noticeable, long
enough to be silky soft, but short enough to not be
overwhelming.
This man was definitely a Greek - oops, sorry - a Roman
god. He embraced me again and Bear held up the end of
the pipe in offering. Tony snatched me up and carried me
over to the pipe. He placed me back on the floor,
standing up and once again kneeled down to my level. He
took the pipe first and then passed it to me. I took a
deeper draught of it than either of them and held it for
a long time, only releasing the smoke when Tony once
again locked his lips to mine.
He inhaled my smoke and blew it out his nose while we
kissed. He then slid my shorts down my legs, leaving my
tightie-whities behind. He was teasing me and he was
very good at it. Suddenly I felt a bit dizzy from the
smoke. Whatever it was, it was good stuff. Tony started
kissing his way around to my neck, down my chest- making
sure to suck each nipple in turn. He then kept going
down to my stiff prick which he took in his mouth and
suck on it through my drawers. I felt them slowly get
damp and warm as his mouth surrounded all of me.
He slipped his tongue through the fly and ran it around
my cock. I put my hands on the back of his head and
pulled him towards me, much like so many others had done
to me. I was loving ever second of this attention. Bear
handed me the pipe again, well to be honest, he sort of
pushed it in my mouth. Of course I drew from it again
and then another time, to be sure. Finally(!) Tony slid
down my underwear and took my cock from between his lips
to sniff them deeply.
Ok, that was kind of weird to me at the time, but I have
learned the appeal of such things since then. After a
second deep whiff of my musk in there, he turned his
attentions back to my sex. Sucking on it and running his
tongue all of the way from where my hole strained around
Bear's butt plug present to my balls and back over and
over again. He broke away finally and took the pipe that
Bear proffered to him.
I was feeling no pain at this time and took the
opportunity to drop down to the floor (which is where
the head of Tony's cock was touching) and slipped him
into my mouth. His pre-cum was running pretty good by
then and I lapped at the clear fluids. I popped the head
into my mouth and my tongue instinctively darted up
under the foreskin to collect the smegma hidden there.
It wasn't much but I enjoyed what I got.
I took a quick swallow to steady myself for what I was
about to do, lifted myself up to get a better angle on
this monster and started to slide it down my throat. No
pain. No gagging. It just slid down. Tony looked at Bear
in amazement and I heard Bear behind me say, "Told you
he was good."
Tony's hand literally engulfed my head as he placed it
there and pulled me in, sliding in another inch or two.
I wasn't done with it yet. Not by a long shot, but I
still had taken over half of it in on my first attempt.
He kept me there, lips stretching around his thickness
and his cock embedded in my esophagus. I was quickly
reaching the point where I would need to breathe, but he
wasn't letting up at all with the pressure.
I got dizzy and my vision went dim before he finally
relaxed a bit, letting me slip off and take deep rasping
breaths. Bear was right there with the pipe, the thick
smoke of it mixed with the deep lungful of air I was
trying to get.
When I caught my breath I reached for it, but Bear told
me to hold on. He put what looked like a grated lid onto
the bowl with a small blob of something on it. "Ok. Go
ahead and take a lot of it. Tony, back off so that he
can get as much of this into him as he can. Don't worry,
Timmy. This is a gift from Vance. H got you some more of
his gift from your birthday since it worked so well on
you the last time."
Opium. That's what these men were feeding me. Opium. You
know, just in case you hadn't figured it out yet. And I
liked it. It mixed so well with this new smoke that Bear
gave me, making me glow not just in my bowels, but all
over as well. I started losing control and after about
eight or ten deep puffs (I lost count), I was all over
Tony's monster dick with a gusto. I didn't care that he
kept holding me there too long, or that he was pushing
it further and further into me.
As a matter of fact, I appreciated it. He was starting
to fuck my mouth with long, deep strokes, pushing it in
even further with each thrust. Bear had started playing
with my plug, twisting and turning it, pulling it out so
that it stretched me a bit more and then sliding it back
in. He was slowly fucking me with it. It felt wonderful.
Bear told Tony to let me go and again he allowed me to
fill up with the smoke. He then removed the screen and
both he and Tony sucked on it themselves. The air turned
hazy with all of the smoke permeating the room. Bear
passed it to me and let me smoke some more without the
screen on this time.
"Go ahead and finish it off, Timmy. I'll go get the
other bag. You need to be good and relaxed tonight." I
kept smoking and shared some with Tony while we awaited
Bear's return. He also had a gigantic 100cc syringe with
him that had a long thin needle attached. "I almost
forgot this. It's from Dr. Joe. It will help numb up
your backside since we really don't have the time or
Frank here to open you up properly." He made me get on
my hands and knees while he refilled and relit the bowl,
wrapping the remaining herb up in a bag for later. He
then wiped around the plug with some cotton soaked with
alcohol.
"Alright, boy, this is going to sting some. Go ahead and
smoke while I do this."
To be truthful, I was almost done with the smoke. I was
quite relaxed and very dizzy. But I chose to follow my
Daddy's orders like a good little boy. And he was right.
It did sting. Fuck that, it hurt when he pushed the
clear liquid into my anal sphincter. And burned. Bad. He
pushed some of the numbing medication into me a total of
four times, once in the top, bottom, left and right
aspects of my hole.
Tony had grabbed the pipe from me by now and when Bear
was finished, he passed it to him saying, "I think
that's enough for right now. Look, he can barely hold
himself up." And he was right. I was fighting hard to
try to remain upright on my arms and I was losing. Bear
took the pipe and laid the pipe down and put a full lid
on the bowl, snuffing it out.
"You ready?" Bear asked.
"God, yes." Tony and I responded at the same time. They
both laughed at it and then Bear shoved some pillows
under me to help me remain up in a doggie style
position. I felt Tony's meat tap my lips and I allowed
it passage back into me. Bear went back to playing with
my plug. I couldn't even feel it.
"Oh, yeah," Bear said, "he's ready now. You want him
first, or do you want me to open him up for you first?"
"Go ahead. I don't want to hurt him...yet." was Tony's
response. I think that Bear removed the plug from me. As
I couldn't feel it, I wasn't sure at the time. I
suddenly felt a stab of pain deep in me and soon came to
realized that Bear was injecting me deep inside with the
numbing medicine. First the sting, then the pain and
finally the burn, times four. Again I felt parts of me
go senseless. The next thing I knew I was being nudged
forward by Bear's deep thrusts, making me slide further
down on Tony's huge organ.
I became their little Chinese finger trap. I made no
protests as they both penetrated me deeper and deeper.
Soon I thought that their cock heads would touch
somewhere inside of me. I felt Bear's low, loose hanging
balls smacking against my small tight ones. He was going
to do it again, I realized. He was going to get it all
of the way into me. I wished that I could feel it like I
had the first time, but I was here solely for their
pleasure this time, not mine. Tony's dark skinned
scrotum was bouncing off of my chin now.
I hadn't opened my eyes in a while, so I was unaware of
his forward progress into me. I was pleasantly surprised
to realize that I was so close to getting him all of the
way down. Soon his soft pubic hair tickled my nose and
then success! I got it all of the way in. He pushed my
head into his belly, again holding me there so deep that
I couldn't breathe. I didn't fight it. I just relaxed
and let his will be done unto me. But I did stick my
tongue out a bit and lick the parts of his sack that I
could reach.
My vision soon got dim and then black. I lost
consciousness for a bit. The only reason that I know
that is that suddenly I was laying on my back, with Bear
at my head and Tony getting lined up to penetrate me.
Bear held my mouth open by my chin and was snaking his
dick into my mouth. All I could taste was my ass and my
vision was soon obstructed by Bear's hairy balls resting
on my eyes.
"God, look at that gape! He's so open!" Tony gasped.
"Well, he has been fisted by most of the guys by now.
And with that stuff I shot into his hole, he probably
couldn't close it up if he tried." Bear told him. Tony
was trying to be gentle about all of this. Too gentle in
my book. I started pumping my hips up at him to give him
the message that I was ready, willing and able to fuck.
He understood quite clearly and popped the head of his
beast into my open and numb hole. I actually felt it. I
don't know if it was because of the sheer girth of the
thing or that the medicine was wearing off, but I felt
it some. I'm sure that it would have hurt me if not for
Dr. Joe's kind consideration for me. I had to try to
remember to thank him for it sometime.
He started feeding his tube into my hole. I could feel
it as it forced its way further and further into me. I
couldn't see it due to Bear's balls in my face so I had
no way of knowing how much remained outside of me. Bear
pulled out of my mouth and leaned forward to get a
better view of my deflowering by Tony. That left his
balls hanging right in my face. I wrapped my lips around
each one and sucked gently. Bear moaned.
I drove my face into his crotch licking and lapping at
the sweat forming there. This forced my nose right up
his ass hole and he enjoyed this as well, humping my
face. I reached my hands around so that I could open his
puckered orifice and stabbed at it with my tongue. He
really liked that and told me so with a loud groan.
"What's he doing?" Tony asked.
"Giving me one of the best rim jobs of my life." was
Bear's response. "God it feels so good. His tongue is so
small that it's sliding right up my hole. You got to let
him do it to you."
"Later. I'm loving this hole of his. Damn he takes it so
deep!"
"Trust me, I know." That was the end of their meaningful
conversation. From there on it just devolved into only
guttural moans, groans and cries of passion. I could
feel Tony's foreskin opening and closing in me like some
strange jellyfish. I guess my hole was caressing it well
as he kept driving deeper and deeper into me with each
hard, manly thrust. I think he was even further in than
Bear ever got. His hairs were now tickling my backside
and I knew - I just knew what was coming next. And sure
enough, Tony didn't disappoint.
For some reason all of the men I've been with so far do
the exact same thing. When they feel/see that they're
close to fully getting their rods into me they give a
giant, forceful push into me to get their cock seated
all of the way inside of me. As I said, Tony was no
exception. He had what may have been only one inch left
and slammed it in so hard that it made a smacking sound
as it reached full purchase. It hurt like hell. Yes, he
was definitely in further than Bear and I wanted to cry
out. But I didn't. I didn't want him to worry or stop.
Besides, my mouth was lipping Bear's hairy hole and my
tongue was buried so far into his ass that the tip of it
was stroking what I think was fecal matter.
Again, I didn't care. I just let the poor man enjoy the
feeling of finally getting himself fully into another
human being. And he did enjoy it. He ground his hips
against me, acknowledging the fact the he was fully
buried in me. Then he slid out the full length, only to
slam the whole thing back in, in one fast forceful push.
He did this again and again, and Bear cheered him on.
"Come on, Tony. Fuck him. Fuck my boy. Yeah, slam his
ass. Fill him up with your cock. Go ahead, Tony. Enjoy
him. God knows he's enjoying you. Fuck him, man. Fuck
him!"
Tony did just that. His balls kept slapping up against
me as he plowed me as hard as those flexing, bulging
muscles would let him. He didn't last too long, not
surprisingly. He began growling and moaning as his
orgasm approached. I hoped that he didn't forget his
promise to me. It was going to be tough to get that hose
to my mouth with Bear sitting on me as he was. I knew he
was getting closer. A few more pumps and he would have
no choice but to spill his seed into my bowels. Fine. If
that was what he wanted, I was alright with that. I'd
let him shoot into my ass. I was a bit disappointed by
the thought, but I knew that he needed it. I'd just make
sure to collect the next one in my mouth.
And then it hit him. I felt it as it slid up his tube.
That knot that his seed formed as it traveled up through
his urethra felt about as large as Bone's did. And then
it blasted into me covering my bowels in his white
creamy goodness. He literally threw Bear off of my face,
ripped his sputtering meat from me and practically
jumped on top of my chest, forcing himself into my mouth
that was wide open with surprise at his show of
strength.
I mean, come on, Bear's a pretty big guy and Tony moved
him as though he was a rag doll. His second rope of jizz
made a trail up my body as it ejaculated from him while
he jumped onto me. His third went straight up my nose
and into my eyes. Finally it was in my mouth. God, it
was so thick! His come, not his dick- well, okay, that
was pretty damn thick, too, but that come! It had the
same consistency as mayonnaise! Oh, but it tasted so
good!
I tried to let it sit in my mouth for a bit so that I
could savour the taste, but his balls had other
thoughts. More gushed into my mouth, over and over again
with such pressure that it forced the other shot
straight down my throat and up into my nasopharynx. And
still it came! My cheeks were soon bulging with the
sheer mass of it and although I kept swallowing over and
over again, it just kept coming! More and more
overflowed my cum swallowing capacity, leaking around my
lips, oozing out my nose- even though I was drinking it
down as fast as I could. It would have come out of my
eyes if it had an available route to do so.
He kept cumming so long that Bear had more than enough
opportunity to shake off being thrown off of me as he
was, climb down between my legs and start fucking me.
Really, he came that much and for that long! More and
more flowed down my open throat. I had given up trying
to swallow at this time and was just letting it flow
into my gullet like a college freshman fraternity pledge
chugging beer. I can't come up with a more apt analogy.
And just like a keg of beer being funneled into me I was
getting intoxicated by his fluids. Cum-drunk, I guess. I
wanted to giggle at the predicament I was in, but if I
tried I knew that I would choke.
Finally- FINALLY his gush slowed to a trickle and then
abated entirely. But by this time Bear was gushing his
own seed into me. He felt different this time. I guess
smaller is the right word for it. How's that for a
shocker? Bear felt small. At least right now that I had
gotten Tony. I could see myself falling for Tony,
especially after that thick cock and all of the
delicious cum he filled me with. But that may have just
been the endorphins and/or the drugs talking.
Either way I lay back and enjoyed all of the thick,
gelatinous globs of Tony's cum that remained in my
mouth. Seriously. They were thick and hard enough to
bite on. It was amazing that anything like that could
come out of the small (but larger than normal, to match
the rest of him) slit on the end of his monstrous prick.
He flopped over next to me and Bear did the same. I was
in heaven, floating on a cloud as Bear pulled from me
and I felt the cum leaking from both of my ends and
dribbling down my chest and belly. I had almost forgot
about that! I took the fingers of my left hand and
scraped what he shot on my skin and brought it to my
mouth, swallowing it down. Then, just for fun I reached
down with my right hand and basically shit out Bear's
contribution into my hand and ate that as well. I
alternated putting my hands in my mouth and sucking my
fingers, going back frequently for more, enjoying and
comparing the tastes of each of these men. Soon there
was no more left to drink, so I just lay there and zoned
out for a bit.
"Wow." Tony gasped. "Just... wow. I've never. I mean no
one's ever. I mean, not like that. Fuck. Wow."
"Told you so." Bear said in-between his deep breaths.
"No. You didn't. You said that he was good. You never
said that it would be like... like... wow."
"Well, I didn't want to get your hopes up too much. I
wasn't sure that he'd be able to. You alright over
there, Timmy?" I didn't respond. I just lay there and
stared at the ceiling, watching the shadows caused by
the ceiling fan. I was alright, really. Just zoned way
the fuck out. Bear shifted over to me and looked at me.
He gave me a little shake and finally checked my pulse
to see if I was still alive.
"He good?" Tony asked with real concern in his voice.
"Still breathing. Heart's still working. He'll be fine."
"Well, do you think he'd... well, what I mean to say is
that do you think I could... well, um, you know."
"You want to fuck him again?"
"Yeah." At that I managed to focus my eyes a bit and
look over at Tony. His cock was still hard and
throbbing. Jesus. All of that cum and he didn't even
seem to soften a bit. Bear saw my eyes move. "Timmy?
Timmy? You still in there, buddy? I know you are. You're
looking at Tony's dick. You want it again? Huh? Do you
want Tony to fuck you again? Come on, answer me, boy.
You want it, don't you. Yeah, I know you do. Alright,
fine. Look, blink if you want some more."
I blinked.
"Is that a yes? Blink twice if it's a yes."
I blinked twice and Bear turned to Tony.
"Yeah, my son wants some more. I knew he would. Come on,
let's carry him downstairs where we can get good and
comfortable. I already pulled the pads out. You carry
him. I'll get the pipe and stuff." Tony agreed and soon
I was floating down the stairs to Bear's cave, riding
safely in Tony's loving arms. He lay me down on the soft
pads and stood up to look at me.
"You're one of a kind, Timmy. Do you know that? Bear
doesn't talk about much of anything else but you since
you all met. He loves you, you know. I mean, really
loves you. He even thought about offering to buy you
from your parents and adopt you so that you guys could
be together as a real father and son. I talked him out
of it. I really don't think that your parents would go
for it, at least not after talking to Bob. And I told
him that it would blow your cover.
"I mean, if some strange guy comes out of the blue and
offers to buy your kid, well that's kind of weird, isn't
it? If you were my kid and that happened, I'd never let
you out of my sight again. Bear even thought about
running away with you, but I had to talk him out of
that, too. He still thinks about it from time to time,
but I hope he doesn't get crazy enough to do it. You
would get busted. And I think he knows it, too. But he
still thinks about it.
”I don't know. I mean, I can see what he sees in you.
And if I were him I'd think about kidnapping you, too, I
guess. But damn, kid. You are great. I guess that's what
I'm really trying to say here. I mean you fuck better
than most men and most women, too. Really. You are one
hell of a little kid." About that time Bear showed up,
carrying the giant pipe and placed it on the floor next
to the mats. He and Tony smoked some and when they
exhaled, they both would lean down and kiss me, blowing
the smoke into my lungs. "You sure the kid's going to be
okay?"
"Trust me. I know my son well. He's in his own world now
and he's loving it. He's told me about how good the
smoke makes him feel and that's with the weak shit. This
is excellent stuff right here and with the opium in him
he's just zoning out a bit more. Trust me if he weren't
where he is right now, he'd be out smoking both of us.
Wouldn't you, Timmy?" My cognizance was starting to
return and I managed a quick nod. I also noted that
Tony's prick was still stiff, maybe not rock hard, but
more than hard enough to fuck me again and it was
leaking his precious, vital fluids. "See? Again, I told
you so. Are you ready to fuck him again?"
"I don't know. It feels weird with him still acting like
this."
"Fine. Watch. Timmy, do you want us to fuck you again?"
I nodded again. "See? The kid wants to fuck all of the
time. That's my boy." I managed a small, proud smile.
Bear got up and grabbed a padded, inclined table and
placed it right next to me. It was just at the right
height to fuck with and had stirrups like a gynecology
table for a person's feet.
He picked me up and lay me on top of it with my head
pointing down the incline in such a way that my neck
flopped backwards over the side. It seemed a weird
position at first, but when Bear took his position right
in front of my face, I realized that this was the
perfect position. I opened my mouth a bit and Bear took
the hint, and soon he was fucking my throat. "I love
watching my cock go down his throat. You see the bulge
in his neck? Watch." Tony's mouth opened in shock and
awe. Then he smiled and shook his head.
"You are one lucky man." was all that he said as he got
between my legs and placed them in the stirrups. They
felt cold against my bare feet. But Bear stopped him
before he had a chance to slide it in.
"Ooh, wait. Just looking at him in that position gave me
an idea! A new toy I just got from Dr. Joe. Wait a sec."
With that Bear pulled from my mouth and turned to go
upstairs. He stopped before exiting and told Tony to
"come use this end while you wait." He was obviously
excited about something, and I heard the stairs creaking
as he ran up them.
Tony shook his head a bit, but decided to take Bear up
on his offer. He walked around to my head and slid his
prick between my lips. He put his hand on my neck and
felt as it swelled with each stab of his prick. He even
gave it a few smacks while he was down it and tried to
squeeze it once or twice in a choking-like maneuver.
"That is just amazing," he said with obvious awe. He
grabbed the pipe and took a few more puffs, pulled out
and blew them into my mouth to make sure that I got
some. He put the pipe to my lips and I managed a puff or
two before we heard Bear's bare footsteps bounding back
down the stairs. Tony quickly replaced the pipe with his
prick and slid it right back in with full force. Like
Bear would get mad at him for trying to give me some
more of the hash. Please. Bear would try to find a way
to ensure that it went into my lungs through any means
possible and smile all of the while. He liked to see me
stoned. I guess it just made it all the easier to (let's
just go ahead and use the real word again here,
alright?) rape me. When he entered the room, he had a
strange metallic tool in one hand and a flashlight in
the other.
"Check it out! The doc gave me speculum to try out on
him. Want to see if it works?"
For those not in the know, a speculum is a tool utilized
by gynecologists/proctologists to keep vaginas/assholes
open during an internal exam. Essentially it looks like
a pair of duck-billed tongs and has latches and screws
on it to lock it into an open position so that the
doctor can examine a woman's cervix and other internal
parts. Most women don't enjoy this too much, as far as
I've been told by my wife and other women I've known.
Of course, I didn't know that at the time, so I was
pretty much in the dark about all of this. Tony pulled
out of me again, this time a long line of thick throat
saliva and pre-come trailed out with it. Quickly as I
could I sucked it back down. I felt something hard and
warm (thank you, Bear for taking the few seconds to run
it under hot water to warm it up for me) slide inside of
my backside. Then I felt pressure against the walls of
my bowels like nothing I'd ever felt before. Bear
fumbled around a bit and then started making a twisting
motion with his hand. The pressure increased more and
more to the point where I would have cried out, if I had
the strength to do it. He kept twisting, having to put
more energy and body english into it.
Finally he either got it opened all of the way or it
wouldn't go anymore- I don't know which. He took the
flashlight pointed it to "where the sun don't shine."
They both bent over to get a good view. I have no idea
what they were looking at or for, but they seemed to
both enjoy the view, as their cocks began to throb, each
in it's own rhythm.
"God, that's hot." Bear whispered. And Tony agreed. Bear
headed over to one of the cabinets inside the cave.
"Since I met him, I decided to keep a camera down here
for the convenience. You know, just in case."
"Good idea." Tony excitedly agreed. Bear snapped a few
photos of my wide open hole, going so far as to try and
put the lens into my rectum and snapping another. He
undid the clamp and let my now wrecked ass return to
somewhat of a normal position. They returned to their
posts, Bear at my lower hole and Tony at the upper one
and picked up where they left off. They both took a few
hits of the smoke as they Chinese finger puzzled me and
switched off frequently, going ass to mouth and vice-
versa over and over again. Whenever I started showing
some signs of returning to consciousness, Bear would put
the screen over the pipe and "let" me smoke some more.
I fell asleep/passed out a few times here and there and
found myself in a variety of positions throughout the
course of the evening. My favorite was when I awoke to
find myself laying on top of Tony with his cock in my
ass and had Bear laying on top of me, jerking off and
trying to get his in as well. Surprisingly(?), it
wouldn't fit. So they just changed out who was in me.
This happened a couple of times and before I knew it I
felt an ampule crushed under my nose. I was out like a
light. I woke up a while later in Bear's bed, sandwiched
between the two men. I got up to pee and could feel
their dried cum cracking on my skin. I soon realized
that one of them had been kind enough to replace my butt
plug, ensuring that I would not be as sore in the
morning. I tried to recall more events of the evening,
but for some reason, I couldn't.
I looked at the clock next to Bear's bed. It said the it
was about four in the morning. When I finished urinating
I returned to my former position, letting my hands glide
gently down Tony's bulging abs to his prick. I wrapped
my fingers around it and pulled on it softly. I liked
the feel of his soft skin, but I knew how hard the organ
it sheathed could get. I slid down and put it between my
lips. He moaned softly but didn't stir.
I ran my tongue up under the foreskin and found some
left over cum hiding there. I licked out what I could,
relishing my hidden treasure. By now he was fully erect
and I started sucking him, taking my time, wanting to
enjoy the experience of having this attractive man as my
own personal sex slave. Soon I felt Tony's hand running
through my hair and helping to guide his meat further
into me.
I just went with it and let it happen. All too soon he
let go with another torrent of thick, chunky ball juice.
I drank it all much easier this time, since I knew more
of what to expect from him. I kept as many chunks in my
mouth as I could and slid back up in the bed to put my
head on the pillows. He took me and kissed me softly- no
tongue.
"Thank you." he whispered and was back out. I can't say
that he ever was truly awake, but he didn't mention it
in the morning, so perhaps he was asleep the whole time.
Hey, at least that part I remember. I cannot to this day
recall what happened for the previous few hours of my
life, not even when they showed me the Polaroids that
they took in the morning at breakfast with Bob and Jimmy
of last night's activities. My eyes were closed in most
of them.
They did eventually get both of themselves into me.
Several others showed me hanging from my rack with mass
quantities of semen running from me. I can only assume
that it was Tony's because it looked so rich and thick.
They were even kind enough to snap some close ups. Tony
took me upstairs with Bear's approval for one last crack
at my crack, which I gave up willingly, but he couldn't
get it in near as much as he did last night.
He was kind enough to acquiesce to my request that he
shoot one more time in my mouth so that I could try and
keep that taste in my mouth for the rest of the day. He
lubed me up real good and reinserted my plug, telling me
that later on I would appreciate the added lubricant
that he squirted into my hole. He chose to stay and help
us all set up for the campers that would start arriving
later that day.
We all helped Bear get some of his "equipment" from
downstairs and carry it to his truck. I noticed that
Bear had taken out the steps that led from the basement
to the outside and it looked like he was digging out
around where the doors had been. I asked him what he was
doing and he told me that he was building himself a
little lift to make it easier to move things in and out
of the cave.
I didn't think much about it, but it came to be a very
important thing in my life about a month or so later.
But hey, we'll get to that eventually. For right now we
need to discuss the camping trip and I've waited for
this chapter for quite a while now. I might choose to
break it up into two or more chapters lest it become too
long. But we'll see how it goes.
So now, without further adieu, I present to you, dear
reader with the camping trip.
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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is
meant as an erotic fantasy not depicting anything in
real life. Anyone acting out such scenarios in "real
life" can look forward to many unproductive years
getting it up the butt by a fellow convict in their
local prison system.
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