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Innocence Lost - 16
by Tim S. (no address provided)

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The continuation of my "Innocence Lost" storyline, where 
I go on a camping trip with many men and boys. Carnality 
ensues. (MMm, ped, oral, anal, orgy, ws)

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PART 16: Camping Trip, Part 3

Wednesday

I awoke early again the next day to find Bear already 
gone. It surprised me that someone as large as him could 
move so quietly and sneak out without me noticing him. 
As I peered out the flap of me tent and greeted the 
morning sun, I could see off in the distance the tell 
tale dust flying that meant that Dr. Joe was on his way. 

I hurried out of the tent to where I met him everyday 
proceeding this one. I was ready for anything and was 
particularly excited to see what this day would bring. 
Dr. Joe brought no toys or tables with him today. Just 
himself, surprisingly already nude behind the wheel of 
his car. 

"Morning, Dr. Joe." 

"Good morning, Timmy. Glad to see you here again." he 
said, seeing in a genuinely good mood.

"Where else would I be, sir? I made a promise and I 
intend to keep it." I said as I entered the passenger 
side of his car and fell into his lap.

"You're going to spoil me, boy, do you know that? My 
wife wanted sex last night and I was unable to maintain 
an erection, due to you." I was already sucking him 
hard, but removed him from my mouth to say,

"I'm sorry. I hope she wasn't too upset."

"No, I just told her that it was from all of the stress 
at work this week." I had him deep in my throat by now 
and he was gasping in pleasure.

"Hmm, you don't seem to be having any problems today, 
Dr. Joe. Do you?"

"No, Timmy, none at all." he said with a sigh and leaned 
back in his seat to allow me full access to his hard 
meat. It tasted marvelous. I think that there was still 
a trace of his wife on him from his previous attempts 
with her last night. That only spurred me on to greater 
heights, rather than turn me away. 

I licked, sucked, nibbled and swallowed his prick for 
all I was worth, and he didn't seem to want me to do 
anything else but that. Fine. If he only wanted a blow 
job today, who was I to refuse. He did lazily put his 
hand on my backside and he played with my hole and 
testicles a bit, but that was all. And it was enough. I 
ground my groin into his upholstery was he did so, all 
the while endeavoring to give him the best head he'd 
ever had. 

"Ah. AH! AHHHH!" was all that escaped from his mouth as 
he shot squirt after squirt of his seed into my mouth. 
Truth be told, it was thin stuff and none too copious. I 
guess I had truly drained him this week. I swallowed it 
down and pretended that it was the best cum I had ever 
had, licking all around him to try to obtain every drop. 
I knew that there was no more to be had, as I had 
already caught it all in my mouth, but I also knew that 
men liked it when you did this, so I did. When he came 
back down from it he said, "Sorry, Timmy, but that's all 
I really have time for today. I hope you don't mind."

"Never, Dr. Joe. I will gladly suck your cum from you 
anytime that you want and never be disappointed." I said 
with a big beaming smile at him. Before he slid out of 
the car, he handed me a washcloth and asked me to clean 
up any mess from the inside of the car while he did his 
rounds. I did what I was told and I'm glad he had 
requested of me to do this because I had left a small 
puddle where I had humped the seat and god knows that I 
didn't want him to get busted for it by his wife. 

I was finishing up drying the seat (I had left so much 
pre cum that I had to soak part of the washcloth in the 
pond to make sure that I cleaned it all up) when he 
returned. He thanked me with a kiss and drove off. As I 
watched his car fade from sight, I was aware of a group 
over by the pond in the middle of something that I 
wanted to be a part of. I had first noticed them when I 
had gone to moisten the washcloth and they were just 
getting started. It was three men and a boy that I could 
only guess was about thirteen. 

On my prior visit, I had seen the boy struggling to keep 
up with their demands of dick sucking and now he was 
having trouble fucking all of them. I had been with one 
of them before. I knew that. And he was okay. Nothing 
special, but alright over all. The other two were new to 
me. They were of average height and build, but one of 
them had a marvelous cock on him. Thick and veiny, with 
a not too tight prepuce covering his phallus. 

I could see the shiny head poking out of the end of it. 
The other two, one who had to be his father, due to the 
boys white wristband and the other were trying to both 
enter the boy's backside with not much luck. I walked 
over and asked if I could join. The four of them looked 
over at me and got big smiles on their faces when they 
looked to my wrist and saw the blue band resting there. 

The boy seemed thrilled that I had interrupted and his 
nervous smile seemed to say that he was grateful for the 
respite. The guy on the top of the pile said that he 
would be more than happy if I would join them and he 
commenced trying to stick his hard dick into what I 
assumed was his son's ass. 

I dropped down in front of the uncut dick and lapped at 
the pre cum oozing from its tip. He was happy for the 
attention and when I swallowed his nut sack he moaned in 
pleasure. The guy on top heard this and gave up on the 
boy's DPing and instead moved over to me and threw my 
legs back. Without so much as a "how do you do" he 
pulled out my plug and penetrated me fully. Luckily, 
there were still some remnant of lubrication on him and 
in me, otherwise the man might have torn me apart! I 
groaned deeply, vibrating Mr. Uncut's balls as they 
still tickled the back of my throat. He pulled them away 
and forced his hard swollen member into my mouth and 
down into my chest. It slid quite easily and felt 
marvelous. The man fucking me wasted no time and pounded 
away quite fiercely. Then he called over to his friend, 
still fucking the boy and said, "Damn this one's good. 
Loose enough to fuck good, but still tight enough to 
feel it. Maybe we should have tried to double fuck this 
one." I pulled the prick from my gullet long enough to 
tell him,

"Go ahead." and swallowed the uncut cock back down. The 
guy looked at me, then to his friend, then to the one 
fucking his son, then back to me again, seeming in 
disbelief that I was so willing to have this done to me.

"You sure, kid?"

"Mm-hm" I mumbled around the man in me, not willing to 
let him slip from my lips for a second time. I'm sorry, 
but his dick tasted good and his pre cum was sweet as 
nectar. "Alright." was all I heard and I felt the 
approach of the other man. The men flipped me over, 
completely forgetting about the other boy entirely. I 
kept the one in my mouth as I was flipped and he got the 
rare treat of having someone deep-throating him spin 
around his prick. This made him groan louder than ever 
before.

"That felt weird, but so fucking great!" was his 
comment. The other two men lined up and both entered me 
at the same time. I stretched to accommodate these two 
invaders with ease. They were in heaven as they drove 
deeper and deeper into my essentially dry ass that was 
only being moistened by whatever lube that had remained 
on them. After a few minutes, the guy in me throat asked 
a question that I found hard to believe.

"You know this kid can take fists. I saw him do it 
yesterday. Hell, I was one of the ones who did it to 
him."

"So?" one of the two fuckers asked.

"So? Do you think that there's room enough for me in 
there?" 

"Wait. What?" I thought before the guy on bottom chimed 
in.

"You want to triple penetrate him? You serious? I've 
only seen that in movies. With big guys. There's no way 
that this kid can-"

"Try it." I said, cutting him off. I felt a wave of 
disbelief pass through the other men. Did the kid just 
say to try it? Really? Yes. Yes, I think that he did. 

"You got it." said the guy who used to be in my mouth. 
The men had to rearrange themselves quite a bit to 
accomplish this and the guy on top of me was now fully 
resting upon me, far further than normal, but his cock 
stayed where it was, embedded within me. The one from my 
mouth tried desperately to squeeze his more longer than 
average prick in-between the other two. At first it 
seemed that it just would not happen, but then I relaxed 
and released my hole to allow passage into it. It was 
still hard work, but I could definitely feel the two 
dicks inside of me separate and give way to the new man. 

"It's going in! It's going in!" he shouted. The other 
two men moaned from the added pressure. The new cock 
seemed to take forever to actually enter. It moved so 
slow that at times, I felt that it wasn't going in at 
all. But eventually I felt him slide past the other two 
and the head tickled my innards. At first they each 
tried their own rhythms, but that proved nigh impossible 
and one or the other would slip out, necessitating the 
need to start the process all over again, but after the 
third time, we had it down to a science. The men also 
silently agreed to maintain the same rhythm, so that I 
had the three of them sliding in and out at the same 
time. The feeling was intense and amazing. It literally 
took my breath away. I was gasping for air from it all. 
Then I heard a new voice say,

"Holy shit!" I tried to look around to see who had 
emitted the words, but due to the men crowding me, my 
vision was extremely limited. I did, however, notice 
several pairs of legs encircling us. I guess a crowd had 
formed to watch the performance. I suppose that seeing 
three men humping up against a boy at the same time was 
a bit unusual and reason to come and see just what the 
hell was going on.

"Who is that?" I heard someone ask.

"It's one of the boys. A young one, I think. I mean look 
at those legs. They are so small. Gotta be a young one."

"Bullshit! No young kid could do that!"

"Are they all in him?" 

"Yeah, can't you see? No, look here. No kind of bend 
down and look. Yeah, right there."

"Fuck me! The kid's being triple penetrated!"

"I can't believe it!" 

"Seriously!" 

"Is he alright? The kid, I mean. He's okay with this?"

"Jesus, I hope so."

"Hey guys, is the kid alright with this? I mean you're 
not- using him without his dad's consent are you? Which 
one of you is his dad?"

"He asked us to do this. Don't worry." said the guy on 
top of me in between his groan of pleasure.

"Yeah, but which one of you is his dad? One of you had 
better be." No answer. "Come on guys, we already had one 
rape this week, that poor kid."

"I hear he's alright, though. Fucked his dad that very 
night and he was the one who got fisted yesterday. He's 
good."

"I hope so. I haven't had a crack at him yet."

"Seriously, guys, is that kid alright? I'm starting to 
get worried. He hasn't made a sound. Come on guys get 
off of him!" With that the men started to try and pull 
the guys away. I somehow found my voice and shouted,

"I'm okay. Don't stop. Oh, god, don't stop fucking me. 
That feels so fucking good!"

"Who is that? Who's under there?"

"Fuck! It's Timmy. We're fucking Timmy. And oh, god, it 
feels so fucking good!" By this time I had dilated 
enough for each man to pursue his own speed and I could 
feel each and every one of as they slid in and out. It 
was amazing. They couldn't hold off for much longer, I 
was sure. And soon I was right.

Top guy popped first, spraying his seed over the other 
two pricks inside me. His orgasmic throbbing set off 
middle guy, who in turn set off the bottom one and 
within a minute I was full of cum from three different 
men. I could not have asked for a better way to start my 
day. They all stayed inside until their post cum 
twitches stopped and pulled out in unison. 

The light of day struck me rather hard, as I had been in 
the shade for quite a while by now. When my eyes 
adjusted to the sunlight, I noticed several men grouped 
around us, a few had their cameras out and had snapped 
pictures of my triple treat. My hole gaped open for a 
few seconds and leaked their combined juice. 

They snapped a few pictures of that, as well. I remained 
where I was for a few seconds as my hole returned to its 
normal proportions and the men applauded when I finally 
rose and walked away a little funny. Hey, I had just 
taken three dicks in my hole at the exact same time. 
You'd walk a little funny, too.

I found Bear at the common area, where we had breakfast. 
When the crowd that had watched my latest show arrived 
there was much buzzing going around the group to include 
lots of finger pointing and looks in my direction.

"Seems like you put on quite a show." Bear said.

"Yeah, I guess I got carried away." How he knew what had 
just happened, I had no clue.

"No, you did good. I can't wait to see the pictures for 
myself. Wish I had been there. Vance caught a part of it 
and told me that you were taking three at the same time. 
Pretty impressive. Keep up the good work." That was 
definitely not the response I was expecting.

"What do you mean?"

"Stay busy today. Really. Try to fuck them all. I've 
already made arrangements for a few of them. That's why 
I was up so early today. They'll meet you in the tent 
after lunch. But the morning is your to have some fun, 
so go have it. And enjoy yourself. Oh, if something like 
that ever happens again, make sure someone comes to get 
me. I want to see that for myself." he said with a 
smile. I returned the smile and promised that I would.

Vance gave the morning announcements, as usual. Today's 
class was given by him and was mostly for the adults 
because it involved some legal things about what to do 
if you get arrested for pedophilia. Nothing I was 
interested in. There was going to be some boating after 
lunch, but my time for that was already taken. So, 
basically I had a free day, as Bear had mentioned. Vance 
did, however, tell us what the evening's contest was 
going to be, which I felt was unusual until I heard what 
it was.

"...And tonight after dinner, don't forget that we have 
our traditional Talent Show for the boys. So if you have 
anything that needs to be set up, or any props that need 
to be gotten, make sure that you get with one of the 
council members so that we can see if it can be 
provided. As you all know Bear has an extensive 
collection of various props for just about any occasion. 
Well, I guess that's it. See you this afternoon, 
gentlemen, and have a wonderful day!"

Talent show? I was almost mortified. I didn't have any 
talents to display. I told this to Bear, who just 
laughed.

"Timmy, you have more "talents" than most of the men 
here! It's not real talent show. It's a way for men to 
show off their son's sexual abilities. Trust me, you're 
good."

"But what am I going to do, Bear. I've already done my 
deep throating bit and didn't win, I got fisted and 
didn't win. What else is there?"

"Well, I was thinking about that and about what kind of 
prop you might need."

"And...?

"Well, I thought that Bone might need to come to camp 
and get some exercise." he said with a bit of a smile 
and a glint in his eye.

"Bone? Oh, Bone! Oh!" I got a big smile on my face as I 
realized what Bear was proposing for my "talent." Oh, 
yeah. That might work! And now I get why you want me to 
‘have fun' today, so I can get nice and open for him."

"Yup. Sound good to you?"

"Yes, sir! I miss him, anyway."

"Alright, then, we've got a plan. Now go, boy. Go and 
have some fun. I'll be busy all morning getting things 
together for the other fathers, but I should be back by 
lunchtime, okay."

"Okay, daddy. See you later." And with that we kissed 
and parted ways, me towards the pond and Bear went to 
talk to Vance about the props he needed to get for 
tonight's activities.

I want down to the pond for a reason. I hadn't really 
had a chance to go swimming yet. I know Bear told me to 
go and fool around with a bunch of men, but, truth be 
told, I wasn't really in the mood. I mean I had just 
blown Dr. Joe and fucked three guys at the same time, 
and right now I just wanted to have some fun and relax. 
You know, kid fun. So, as I slid into the warm waters I 
just sat there and let the water do it work.

For some reason, bodies of water have always been very 
relaxing to me. Tubs, pools, ponds, lakes, oceans, 
whatever. Even today, whenever we go on vacation, I 
always want to go to the beach and one of my favourite 
activities is to sit on the balcony and just listen to 
the waves crashing against the shore or soak myself in 
the water and splash around like a child (especially if 
I can be nude while doing it. 

I love feeling my penis act like a rudder as I move 
through the water. It always gets me hard). That's my 
Xanax. So I did just that, splashing around by myself 
and letting the water work its magic on my body and 
soul. I wasn't alone for long, however. Soon others 
joined me. They were all kids and teenagers, though, so 
I felt no threat of any men wanting to spend time with 
me. 

Jimmy was there and so was a few others that I had met 
during the week. Jimmy came up and embraced me. He, too, 
had been kept quite busy so far by his father and so he 
was also glad for this respite with just the boys. We 
all played and slashed around. Apparently, all of our 
fathers were busy preparing for tonight's show. We 
played Marco Polo and hit a beach ball around for the 
longest time. One of the teenage boys even took me aside 
and gave me some swimming lessons, since I had missed 
them the first time and he felt sorry for me for what 
happened. 

As he held my body against his, I could feel his prick 
getting hard from my movements. When he felt that I had 
gotten the moves down correctly, he gave me a hug and 
pressed his erection against me. When I pulled away, I 
looked up into his eyes and saw the need in them. I gave 
him a nod and reached down to stroke it. He smiled and 
closed his eyes. I sank down under the water and sucked 
him in-between breaths. He liked that a lot. 

Then he turned me around and held me close against him 
so that he could find my hole and penetrate me. I guess 
he needed to be a top for once. So often, as boys, we 
are forced to be on the bottom and get used. Nothing 
wrong with that, but some of us have needs as well. Both 
physical and psychological. Needs that never really get 
satisfied like they do when you're the one doing the 
fucking. And I think that is what was going on right 
now. He needed to "be the man" so to speak and I was 
happy enough to let it happen. He had an average sized 
cock for his build (which meant that it was smaller than 
any I'd taken in a while) and so it wasn't some kind of 
strain for me to take it. 

It felt- nice. Nice that I wasn't getting torn apart or 
stretched out or anything like that. It was actually 
quite enjoyable. Nor were we the only two doing this. As 
I looked around, I noticed several of the boys having 
fun together. Mostly older boys with the younger ones. I 
wasn't sure if this was allowed, as the fathers of the 
red and white boys weren't present or consenting, but 
since this was being done in public and wasn't some kind 
of big secret and no one was protesting, it was okay. 

As I was pleasuring my teenager, we were moving over 
towards the shallower water so that I soon found myself 
able to go down to my hands and knees. This allowed 
another teenager to splash over and sink down to his 
knees in front of me. I looked up and he had a tender 
smile on his face and the need in his eyes as well. 

"Please?" was all that he said. Well, I couldn't leave 
him like that, so I suckled his prick. Again, this was 
nice. It was nice because it wasn't shoved in my face, 
nor was it expected of me. I'm sure if I had refused, he 
would have gone off to find someone else to fulfill his 
needs, perhaps a bit disappointed, but tolerant of my 
refusal. I guess what I'm getting to is that because 
this wasn't forced, coerced, or done while I was drugged 
it was almost better than most of the sex I had up until 
this point. 

This new boy was hung rather well for his size and soon 
after I got him hard he looked up to the boy taking me 
and without a word, they agreed to switch places. It was 
almost peaceful in a way. They switched out and soon I 
was sucking on the dick that had just been in my ass. I 
could still taste the triple load that had been given to 
me this morning and it tasted good. I got to quickly 
look around before I sucked him down and saw that all 
and I do mean all of the other boys had now doubled or 
tripled up together and were having various kinds of 
sex, as well. And still, not a dad in sight. 

It was rather refreshing and stress free in a way. The 
kid behind me pushed in and started screwing me. Nothing 
hard. Nothing rushed. Almost as though he was making 
love to me, but I didn't even know his name. Again, this 
was, refreshing, relaxing sex. 

They switched off again shortly afterwards and again I 
got the taste of the cum inside of me. It was more 
diluted this time, but it was there. I licked it off of 
the boy's dick before letting him go deep in my mouth. I 
deep throated him, if such a thing were possible. It 
didn't really go too far down my esophagus, but he was 
thrilled none the less. Another switch and our passions 
were starting to build. I could tell that these boys 
were close to cumming, but it still remained more 
relaxed than ever before. Sure, their strokes were 
getting deeper, harder and faster, but since it didn't 
seem forced it wasn't quite as urgent as it sometimes 
gets with the adults.

Eventually, the first kid could take no more. They had 
switched again by this time and he was in my mouth. He 
(for the first time) verbally asked for the switch and 
the other boy was more than willing. He entered my ass a 
bit rougher than before and was now going to town on it, 
his urgency making him lose his composure. He shot in me 
rather quickly and let it sit there in his pool for a 
minute while he came down from it. He then pulled out 
and asked me to push so that he could collect some of 
his juice into his cupped hand. 

I did and felt his copious fluids flow out of me. He had 
given me quite a bit, which was surprising considering 
his age, but I guess he had a lot built up in his balls. 
When he was done the other boy slid in easily and 
watched as the first boy came around in front of me and 
presented me with his slime covered softening penis. I 
gladly licked the cum from his phallus and when it was 
clean, he brought his cupped hand down and we both 
lapped at the pool of semen that was there. 

This proved too much of the other kid and he shot within 
moments. He cupped his hand beneath me and I repeated 
the process of pushing out his load as well. He then 
offered his juices to me and I went back and forth 
between the two of them, licking whatever seed I could 
find. Then I felt a strange tickling at my back door. 

It was Jimmy, rimming my ass and getting the remainder 
of the fluids that resided there. It had been so long 
since Jimmy and I had been together that I had nearly 
forgot how good he was at giving a rim job. I let my 
hole relax the best that I could and enjoyed the feeling 
of his tongue penetrating me. When I had lapped up the 
pools that were in each boy's hand, we three kissed and 
shared the wonderful tastes of each boys cum. Jimmy 
promptly got up and joined in so that there were four 
tongues all kissing and rubbing against each other. Then 
we stopped. Jimmy noticed another ass dripping with 
semen and rushed over to lap at that one, as well. 
Finally we three broke off our kiss and began to 
separate.

"I'm Rob, by the way. And thanks, I needed that." the 
first boy said with a big, grateful smile.

"Oh, sorry, yeah, I'm John. Oh, and please don't tell my 
dad. He'd be pissed that I fucked another boy when he 
wasn't there." He was smiling, as well, though a bit 
nervously and I noticed the white band on his arm, which 
I though strange, because he seemed more than old enough 
to be a blue boy like me. He saw me looking at his wrist 
and some of the confusion in my face. "Yeah, I'm 
sixteen, but my dad is a bit controlling about what I 
do. Just please don't tell."

"I promise." I said, with as much assurance in my young 
voice as I could muster. "I'm Timmy, by the way."

"Yeah," the first boy said, "we know who you are. You're 
kind of a legend around here, you know."

"What do you mean?"

"Everybody's talking about you. All of the dads, I mean. 
They all want to be with you. I mean, you're so young 
and you can do so much. Heck, even I'm impressed. I 
can't do half the things that you can do even now." said 
John. 

"Me either." Rob chimed in. I was still a bit lost and 
it showed. "I mean, to deep throat a guy, especially one 
like Bear at your age? That's impossible. Even for me 
and I'm ten years older than you!"

"And the way you fuck him? I wouldn't want to try that! 
Shit, even my dad's dick hurts me sometimes still. And 
that thing this morning? Holy shit! Is it true? Did you 
really get three men's dicks in your ass at the same 
time?" I nodded my head saying,

"Yeah, I did." a bit nonchalantly.

"Damn, kid. That's impressive even for an adult." said 
John. "Well, see you later. I've got to go and see what 
dad want me to do tonight."

"Yeah, me too. Good luck tonight, Timmy. I'm sure that 
you're going to put on quite a show." Rob added, with a 
bit of a smile. "I can't wait to see it." They walked 
away and as I looked around I noticed that all of the 
boys had stopped by now and were all breaking off. 
Except Jimmy. No, Jimmy was running at me at full speed 
and splashing a lot as he did so.

"Youf gan t' ry thi." he said, trying not to open his 
mouth as he did so.

"What?" I said. He tried to repeat himself, but stopped 
halfway and just grabbed my head and stuck his tongue in 
my mouth, letting a pool of someone's sperm flow into my 
mouth. It was without a doubt the sweetest, best tasting 
jizz that I have ever tasted. It was so thick, even 
though Jimmy's saliva had by now diluted it. I forced my 
tongue into Jimmy's mouth and fought to get every last 
drop that hid within. 
When there was no more to be had, we broke away.

"Damn, that was good!" I said, excited. "Where did you 
get it?"

"From that kid's ass." Jimmy said, pointing.

"Yeah, but who..."

"Him." he said as he pointed out another boy, answering 
my question before I could even ask it.

"What's his name?"

"I don't know. But I want more." Jimmy said hungrily. 
"No matter what, I'm going to find a way to suck his 
cock before the week is up. I swear, that was so fucking 
good!"

"I know. Wow. I hope I have a chance to, also. Man that 
was so sweet!"

"Like honey."

"Exactly." I said and then I quickly licked a drop from 
Jimmy's face before he had a chance to notice it. We 
walked up towards the shore along with the other boys 
just in time to hear the call to lunch. I couldn't 
believe it. We had all managed to fuck the entire 
morning away. And not a single dad came to interrupt it. 

After we ate, I headed for the tent, as Bear had 
instructed me to do and awaited my first new conquest. 
There was a tap at the flap and I called to invite them 
in. And who should walk into the tent first? None other 
than the boy with the honey semen. I was immediately 
excited and got hard even before his dad had a chance to 
join us. They sat down and introduced themselves.

"Hi, Timmy, I'm David and this is my son, David Jr." the 
dad seemed a bit uncomfortable as he shook my hand.

"Just call me Dave" the boy said when we shook. 

"Um, Bear told us to come over after lunch and, well, 
um, where is he?"

"Oh, he's getting things together for tonight. You know 
all of the props and stuff that the other boys will need 
for the talent show."

"Oh, so he's not going to be joining us?" David was 
still a bit nervous about all of this.

"No, I don't expect him to. But that's one of the 
reasons he petitioned for me to be a blue boy, so that I 
could be with others without him. Why, is that going to 
be a problem?"

"No! No, just a tad unusual, is all."

"Don't worry about it! Just get comfortable and make 
yourselves at home." But I could still see the concern 
in his eyes. "Look, David, you came here for a reason, 
right?" A pause so that he could nod. "And that reason 
is to fuck me, right." Another, more hesitant nod. "So 
why don't we all do just that?" 

He was still too nervous to make a move. Dave seemed to 
be content with it but was well trained to not make a 
move without his father. "Fine. It seems that we all 
need something to relax." I got up and dug in Bear's 
things. I could see David checking me out (especially my 
butt hole when I bent over) out of the corner of my eye. 
I dug out a joint and lit it up, took a big puff and 
then passed it to David, who took it hesitantly. "Go 
ahead. Bear won't mind." 

He took a small puff and passed it to his son, who did 
the same. It went around our circle until it was all 
gone and by the end, both of them were taking long hard 
drags off of it, fully relaxed and aroused. But still 
neither one would take the initiative. I could see that 
this was going to be left completely up to me. I rolled 
over onto my belly and revealed my ass to them. Their 
eyes were fixated on it. 

I started writhing around on the floor of the tent and 
flexing my body so that soon I was up on my hands and 
knees, spreading them wide so that my hole poked through 
my cheeks. I ran my fingers across it and smelled my 
fingers. I turned around slowly, seductively and crawled 
my way over to them as sexy as my five year old body 
would allow. When I reached David, I dipped down and 
kissed the head of his prick, which now had a drop of 
pre-cum at the tip. 

I stuck my tongue out and licked it off, making sure 
that it slipped into the opening of his urethra. I was 
amazed. His pre cum was as sweet as the jizz Jimmy had 
shared with me that morning. Apparently it ran in the 
family. I dove down for a second taste and milked some 
more from his swollen member. Then I did the same to his 
son. I couldn't tell which was better tasting, but I 
knew that I liked them both. 

By now they were both in the mood for some fun, so we 
got down to the business of having some hot and dirty 
stoner sex. David slid behind me and licked at my hole 
as I worked his son's prick. I'm sure that he could 
taste some of the cum left there by the boys and perhaps 
some left over from the triple fuck and that spurned him 
on, his tongue delving deep into my hole. His son put 
his hand on the back of my head and forced his way into 
my throat. 

Okay, maybe forced is too strong a word. I mean, I let 
it go deep, he just kind of added some extra effort to 
make it a bit more dramatic. He threw his head back as I 
bobbed up and down on his tool. I felt his dad pull away 
from my hole and I expected to feel him bury himself in 
me, so I was a bit surprised when I felt the head of his 
prick tapping my cheek. His son released me so that I 
might turn my head and engulf him with my mouth. 

He held my head tight and poked at me, sawing his cock 
in and out. Then he turned me back to his son. Then back 
to him, over and over again. I decided to roll the dice 
and had them kneel, facing each other, that way I could 
suck them both at the same time. They were amenable to 
this and were soon kissing each other passionately as I 
took a double dicking as deep as I could go on them, and 
I assure you, it was as deep as they were long. 

Finally, David broke off to fuck me, while Dave was 
content with the action he was receiving. David slid in 
full hilt on the first push and slowly, oh so slowly, 
pulled back out. He slammed back in hard and again, 
pulled out excruciatingly slow. Oh, it was a tease and 
he was so good at it. Eventually I couldn't take anymore 
and started moving my ass back and forth to get some 
kind of fucking motion out of all of this. 

He got the message and was soon pounding me, his belly 
slapping against my ass cheeks with each thrust. His son 
was doing the same for my mouth and I was amazed at the 
copious amounts of pre-cum that he was able to produce. 
It was almost as if he was having a continuous orgasm. 
There was just that much. And oh, god, it was sooo 
sweet! 

Eventually, Dave asked for switch and the request was 
honored by his father. But instead of the usual, where 
the men got up and switch position, instead they just 
flipped me over so that now I was on my back and they 
both entered the new hole that faced them 
simultaneously. David's fluids were as sweet and as 
copious as his son's and I could feel it leaking out 
before Dave slid inside. Again, I had to keep swallowing 
to keep up with the amount of juice leaking from this 
member. I was blown away and getting kind of full. 

Next thing I knew, the men repositioned me again, David 
on top, Dave on the bottom and were double dicking me. 
Their combined abundance of juices lubricating the way. 
The way we were positioned allowed me full visual access 
to the tent flap and I saw Bear walk in and stand there 
watching us. The other two hadn't noticed him, as they 
were too busy with their activities. He smiled down at 
me with folded arms and inflating dick. When he was 
fully erect he dropped to his knees and presented his 
proud rod to me. 

I immediately opened my mouth and let him in. I guess it 
was the sensation of Bear's low hanging balls hitting 
his head the made Dave notice that something was going 
on. He opened his eyes and I can only imagine the sight 
he saw- just a set of hairy balls mere centimeters from 
his face. 

"What the-?" was all he could say. David must have 
opened his eyes and saw Bear's belly right there. He was 
so scared he almost pulled out of me.

"Holy shit, Bear!" 

"Don't mind me. Just getting a blow job from my son 
here. You guys just keep carrying on with what you're 
doing.

"You sure?" David responded, a bit taken aback.

"Of course, I invited you here to fuck my boy, didn't I? 
Just go on and fuck him. I just need to get off myself, 
otherwise I wouldn't have interrupted." That was enough 
for them and their thrusts immediately resumed. They 
were both really enjoying how their cocks rubbed against 
each other and were commenting on the same.

"Damn, dad, your dick feels so good!"


"God, Dave, I know. Oh, god. So good. I wish we had 
tried this years ago. I can feel the head of your cock 
rubbing up against mine." Bear was oblivious to all of 
this as he grabbed my head and just pounded away at it, 
trying to see if he could get in further with each 
thrust. Of course, he could. I took him down until his 
pubes tickled my nose. Then Dave started sucking on his 
sack, taking both balls into his mouth at the same time. 
Maybe that wasn't as impressive as what I was doing, 
but, hell I couldn't do it. 

His balls were just too damn big for my small mouth. 
Bear liked this and started moaning to tell him. I was 
in a zone, feeling both those two sliding in and out, 
their ample fluids filling me before they even shot 
their loads. Bear didn't last long ( I guess he really 
did need to get off) and shot his seed in my mouth and 
throat. I swallowed it down and when he recovered he 
just got up and headed out of the tent.

"Got to go and make one more trip to the house, Timmy. 
There's a few more things that I need to pick up, 
including your prop. Be back soon, alright?" I just 
moaned in acknowledgment. "I can see that you're in good 
hands, so I'll leave you to it. Have fun, guys." A 
mutual moan from all of us and Bear was gone again. All 
too soon, I could tell that they were both getting close 
based on their grunts and groans. 

I was trying to think of some way to convince them to 
pull out and unload in my mouth so that I could get a 
real taste of their sweet, sweet jizz. Turns out, I 
didn't need to. When David was ready, he removed himself 
of his own accord and came around to my face. Without 
hesitation I had him in my mouth and was rewarded with 
the thickest, sweetest, most bountiful load I could ever 
have imagined. He was even kind enough to pull out so 
that just the head rested between my lips and it could 
flow straight onto my tongue. Oh, I can't describe it. 

Nectar. Ambrosia. Mother's milk. None of these are apt 
comparisons. Seriously, I needed to swallow over a dozen 
times to get it all down before the flow started to 
finally slow to a trickle and then it still took five 
more swallows before it abated completely. The best 
part, other than the taste, consistency and the amount 
of large chunks of it that remained in the hidden 
recesses of my mouth? I still had another one to go. And 
quickly it was ready. 

"Oh, god, I'm gonna cum!" Dave cried, pulling out of me. 
David helped me flip around so that I had full access to 
the stream about to pour forth from his son. Dave filled 
me with a voluminous amount himself, just as thick and 
delicious as his father's. How I had gone so long 
without drinking from these two, I don't know, but now 
that I had tasted it, I craved more and was starting to 
formulate plans to do just that. 

Turns out that I didn't need to, because plans were 
already in motion that I didn't know about just yet. I 
consumed the cornucopia of juice that Dave had for me 
and by now my belly was overstuffed. It would take a 
long time for me to digest the substantial meal that I 
had just received and as the men kissed me good-bye and 
exited my tent I reached down and pushed out the 
generous amount of pre-cum that they had left within me 
and lapped it from my own hands, savouring the taste of 
these two men. I laid back, perfectly content with the 
world when another family group entered. I resigned 
myself to having more sex with them and the group that 
followed. All told there were four that afternoon, but 
none of them were as special or memorable as the two 
Dave's. As soon as my last group unloaded in my ass (I 
didn't want anyone else's jizz in my mouth after Dave, 
lest I lose the wonderful aftertaste), the call for 
dinner sounded. 

We said our goodbyes and as they headed to the common 
area, I briskly walked down to the pond for a quick dip 
and cleansing before joining everyone else. As I headed 
in that direction I could hear the distinct sound of 
Bone's barking and my dick immediately got hard, 
thinking about the show tonight. I wondered what talents 
the other boys had and hoped that mine would completely 
out do theirs so that I could have my fantasy come true. 

We all ate rather briskly and soon they were setting up 
the stage for tonight's show. There were swings and 
racks and a multitude of other contraptions all lined up 
for the various performers. While eating I asked Bear 
about Bone. He told me that Bone was all prepped and 
ready to go, but that he had tied him up so that he 
didn't see me, get too excited and ruin my surprise. I 
agreed that it was a good idea. 

Most of the "talents" were simple suck and fuck deals, 
nothing special. I figured that if this was how the show 
was going to go that I had already locked the win for 
tonight. By the way, Jimmy's talent was being used a 
toilet and Bob invited anyone from the audience who had 
to urinate to come on stage and utilize Jimmy. 

In all, about half a dozen guys took turns peeing on him 
and he collected it all in his mouth and drank it down. 
He even chased the golden streams as the men moved their 
pricks this way and that to make him work for it. Well, 
if that was what Jimmy wanted to do, more power to him 
,but I highly suspected that it was really Bob's idea. 
But Jimmy went along with it anyway. Then one kid got up 
who was barely older than me and was tied to one of the 
racks. I could have sworn that it was the one that I had 
helped Bear make and when I asked him, he assured me 
that it wasn't.

"No, son. Yours is special and I wouldn't let anyone 
else's ass ruin it." That was followed by a big smile 
that I returned. It made me feel good that he held that 
time we shared together as special as I did. The father 
up on stage with the boy finished tying his son in, 
turned the rack so that we could all get a good view 
from the side and then made an announcement. 

"This is my son. My flesh and blood. And until tonight 
his ass has remained untouched by any man. None of you 
can say any different, can you?" There was a murmur of 
consent through the group that none of them had ever 
fucked the boy before. "Well, tonight, that changes. For 
my son's talent tonight, he is going to lose his 
virginity!" There was a round of applause. Well, there 
went my definite win. Oh, well. At least this was 
something interesting.

"No, dad, please. I'm not ready. I'm still too small for 
this." the boy said, pleading with his father. I felt no 
sympathy for him. Hell, I was still smaller than him and 
I lost my virginity months ago. And to a larger man than 
his father was. This was going to be pathetic. The man 
generously lubricated his prick and rubbed it against 
his son's ass. 

"No, daddy, please, please don't do this. Don't hurt me, 
please." The boy was getting desperate and I was 
starting to feel a bit uncomfortable, as it seemed were 
several others in the audience, judging by their 
reactions. Some turned away, some closed their eyes. The 
man took up his position behind his bound son and lined 
up his shot.

"Aaaiiiieee!" the boy screamed as his father tore 
through him. "God, it hurts! It hurts so much! Daddy, 
please, pull it out. Pull it out. I can't do this. I 
can't! I'm sorry, daddy, please, please stop hurting 
me!" His dad did not stop. As a matter of fact the 
screams and pleads of the boy seemed to spurn him on 
even more. 

He kept pounding harder and harder and the kid creamed 
louder and louder until the man arched his back and 
finally, mercifully, unloaded inside of his son. There 
was a discernible discomfort in the crowd as we all 
slowly came to the realization that we had all just 
watched this boy get raped by his own father and no one 
really did anything about it. The boy's tears kept 
falling as his father unstrapped him and took a bow 
before helping his son off of the stage. 

Next was my turn and I have to admit it was a tough act 
to follow, but I was bound and determined to show that I 
was enjoying my time with Bone, as I was sure that I 
would. A few guys helped roll in a new small rotating 
stage that Bear had built and I stood on top of it. Then 
Bear brought me in my co-star. As soon as Bone saw me he 
immediately got excited and was trying to pull away from 
Bear, who held tight to the leash. 

"This is my son, Timmy." Bear announced. "And this is my 
good buddy, Bone. And as you will see, they are the best 
of friends. Ready, Timmy?"

"Ready, daddy!" I shouted and Bear released the leash. 
Bone came tearing toward me and I caught him mid jump 
onto the stage I was on. He licked me all over my face 
and I embraced him the way that only boys in love with 
dogs can do. I even went so far as to let Bone french 
kiss me, as his tongue found its way into my mouth more 
than once. I even closed my mouth around it and sucked 
on it, like lovers do. 

I reached down and found Bone's erect doggie cock. It 
was as hard as I remembered and I stroked the length of 
it. I wrestled Bone over on his back and laid down on 
him in a sixty nine position so that I could suck his 
Boner. He returned the favour by licking on my genitals 
and ass hole. 

Finally I was fully lubricated by his saliva and opened 
up by his tongue, so I signaled to Bear, who brought out 
my triangular pillow for me to lay across, putting my 
ass high in the air. Bone only wasted time enough to 
lick my hole twice more before mounting me. His bullet 
shaped penis found my hole in no time and we bonded like 
lovers. He stabbed away at me, not showing any self 
control. I guess it had been a long time since we were 
together and he was more than excited by the prospect. 

His knot was pressing against my hole, but I wasn't 
ready for it just yet. I wanted to give a good show, so 
I squeezed my hole tight to prevent its entry. Bone 
didn't last too long with the added friction and soon 
unloaded inside of me the way dogs only can. Then he 
pulled away, and I heard a collective "Aw." from the 
audience. 

They wanted to see us knotted. But I knew that Bone 
always had more than one shot in him, so I was content 
to wait and build anticipation. Bear came over to the 
stage and slowly rotated it so that they could all get a 
good look at my distended hole and the doggie cum oozing 
out of it. Bone was back after only a minute and was 
once again on my back. I decided to give him the full 
treatment this time and relaxed my backside. His knot 
started to work its way in.

"Ah! Ah!" I called out as it forced its way inside. Not 
in any way that could be misinterpreted that this was 
unwanted. I wanted these men to know without a shadow of 
a doubt that I was a willing participant in this 
endeavor. That I was really enjoying myself. Which, of 
course, I was. 

Soon Bone was fully inserted in me and I arched my back 
and gave it a little shake to get it seated more 
comfortably. Bone was fully engorged and stretching me 
well. I loved every moment of it. Again, Bear turned the 
stage slowly to allow everybody to get a good look. I 
even noticed a few flashes going off that indicated that 
some of the men were capturing this moment on film. 

That made me smile. Obviously I was putting on a pretty 
good show. Bone kept humping away at me and shot inside 
of me again. At one point, Bear got over excited himself 
and joined me up on stage so that I might blow him while 
his dog pounded me. I, of course took him all of the way 
down until his stomach pressed my nose flat. I got a 
round of applause for that and a few more flashes. Bear 
went ahead and fucked my throat while Bone fucked my ass 
and in no time his cum was flowing down my throat. 

By the time Bone had finished I think he had cum at 
least twice more inside of me. Then the fun began. He 
turned away so that we were butt to butt and tried to 
scamper away, his knot making that impossible so that I 
was pulled along with him. The audience laughed and 
cheered as we skidded this way and that since Bear kept 
moving around on the big stage, calling Bone to come to 
him. After a short while his swelling subsided and he 
finally was able to get away. 

Bear grabbed me in haste and once again laid me across 
the triangular pillow, turning it slowly so that my 
tortured, swollen hole and the ample amounts of fluid 
leaking from it could be seen and photographed from 
every angle. When I stood up, even more escaped and ran 
down my leg and I bowed deeply. I left a trail of slime 
from my ass all of the way across the stage as I exited 
it.	

"Beat that, fuckers." I thought to myself as Bear and I 
walked down to the pond for a quick cleansing. And 
although we were fast, we still managed to miss the next 
act and most of the following one. We found our seats 
and sat to enjoy the remainder of the show. Again, it 
was more boring stuff until the last act. 

For this two men set up a swing and then carried a boy 
on and laid him in it, binding his wrists and legs. The 
boy appeared to be somewhere between ten and twelve 
years of age. The father walked to the front and simply 
said,

"My name is Thomas and these are my sons Eric and Aaron 
and this is a spit roasting." Eric was a much older 
looking boy, appearing to be at least sixteen to 
eighteen and was impressively hung, as was his dad. How 
these two had managed to avoid my attention, I had no 
clue. I had to set up some time to share with this 
family without fail before trip was over. Bear must have 
anticipated this, because at that moment he nudged me in 
my side and leaned in to me to say,

"They're coming over tomorrow after lunch, in case 
you're interested. I wanted them to show up today, but 
they said that they were saving themselves for tonight." 
I gave him an approving smile and nodded my head. The 
two men (I really don't think that one could count Eric 
as a boy) each took their stations at each end of the 
boy, Eric towards his head and his father between the 
boys legs. They mounted him simultaneously and the boy 
offered no resistance.

He was obviously heavily sedated. I personally think 
that they should have lost points for this, but sadly, I 
was not on the judging panel. They poked at him, keeping 
the same rhythm, entering and exiting his orifices at 
the exact same time. Obviously, they had practised this 
extensively. It was almost hypnotic to watch. And, most 
impressively, one could easily see when Eric broke past 
the boy's barrier and fully penetrated his throat. 

The bulge in his neck was obvious and almost painful to 
look at. Now I could understand why they had drugged 
him, he really was too small to be taking such a large 
member in his esophageal passageway. But then again, I 
was small and swallowed down Bear's on a regular basis. 
I sat there wondering if my neck bulged the same way. As 
I sat there, transfixed by being able to see Eric's tool 
as it slid its way up and down his little brother's 
throat, I had to admit that it still was a good show. 
The audience agreed and started snapping pictures. 

"Going to be close," I thought. 

Finally both men reached their breaking point and came 
simultaneously in their respective holes. You could even 
see Eric's cock jump and throb through the boys flesh. I 
think that cinched him the win. When they finished they 
unstrapped the boy and carried him back off stage and we 
all sat, talking amongst ourselves and we contemplated 
who the winner was going to be. Several men approached 
me and told me that they predicted that the win was 
mine, but I wasn't sure. I was still nervous. After a 
few minutes of deliberation between the judges, Vance 
took the stage to announce the winner.

"Well, gentlemen, I have to say that that was one of the 
most impressive and entertaining talent shows that we've 
had in a long while!" There was a loud round of applause 
and Vance let it go on for a minute before gesturing for 
silence. "I'll be honest with you all, this was a tough 
decision and it was close. Very close, but in the end it 
came down to two finalists, Aaron (hold for applause) 
and Timmy (another pause. I couldn't tell which garnered 
more from the audience.). Didn't they do well tonight, 
guys? Let's give them another round of applause for 
their efforts. 

"Alright, alright. Now for the winner. In a split 
decision (later Bear told me that they all didn't agree 
with it). Tonight's winner is...
(I was so nervous, I was literally sitting on the edge 
of my seat) Aaron!" There was a loud cheer mixed with 
several "boo's" and calls of "cheats" and a couple of 
men even told me that "You were robbed." But, although I 
was very disappointed, I was also content that there was 
still to be another contest the following night and 
there was no way, and let me stress this, NO WAY IN HELL 
that I was going to lose that one.

"And since Aaron is in no condition to really claim his 
prize right now, in anticipation, his father had him 
write down his desires before he was ‘prepped' for his 
show. So for his prize, Aaron requested a daddy 
wrestling match. So we all know what that means, don't 
we?" The crowd emitted a booming cheer and they all 
started getting up collected their seats making a large 
opening in the common area. I didn't know what that 
meant and so I asked Bear.

"Okay, well, here's the deal. Each boy pulls a ball with 
a number on it out of a bag. Each number equals one 
round of wrestling between two dads. And the winner gets 
to take home the boy who's number matches that round. 
Then, at the end, all of the losing dads have one final 
chance in a battle royale, the winner of which gets the 
last boy standing. Get it?" Not really, but I nodded my 
head anyway. 

Vance announced that the boys should form a line and 
took Bear off to the side to ask him if he would referee 
the matches since he was really too big for any of the 
other boys. Bear agreed a bit too readily, I thought and 
I joined the line. Each boy took his turn on stage and 
blindly picked a numbered ball out of a large velvet 
bag. We were all ordered to keep our number a secret 
until the match that matched our number was over. 

That was apparently part of the fun. You didn't know 
just who the prize was until after you won. Oh, and 
since there were more boys than men, some numbers were 
repeated, meaning that the winner of that match won both 
boys. I guess that was part of the allure of it all. I 
mean what man here wouldn't like to have two boys go 
home with him tonight?

When it was my turn I stepped up and stuck my hand into 
the bag Vance was holding. I felt his hand press against 
mine and force a ball into it. I looked up at him a bit 
confused but he gave me a little wink and shook his head 
just a little, indicating that I should stay silent. As 
I walked with ball in hand, I glanced down at it. I had 
the number twenty five. It seemed like a rather high 
number and I did some quick arithmetic in my head and 
soon realized that I might have the ball for the final 
match. Apparently Vance had been palming this ball 
inside the bag and held on to it just for me. I wasn't 
sure what exactly that meant for me, but he obviously 
had some reason for doing this. I just had to be patient 
and wait my turn to find out why.

The council then took paper with each father's name on 
it and put those into the bag. They would pull them out 
two at a time to determine the matches and we got 
underway. I must admit that I found it rather enticing 
to watch these men rolling around on the ground and 
fight over we boys. The sweating, the bulging muscles, 
the semi-erotic positions that they found themselves in- 
well, let's just say that it was a bit exciting and I 
had a hard on for most of it. 

After each matches' winner was declared, the boy (or 
boys) would present his ball and after a quick meeting 
with the boy's father for any rules (for the red and 
white boys) they would walk off to wherever to do 
whatever was agreed upon. Many men left very happy with 
their prizes, some, however, seemed a bit disappointed 
(those were mostly the ones who won a red boy with many 
limitations). The ones who won two seemed ecstatic. 
Jimmy was one of those groups and he looked as happy as 
the father did, because the other boy in the group was 
Dave, so that meant that Jimmy got to taste his seed 
first hand. 

Oddly enough, it seemed as though some men didn't fight 
all that hard to win their match and may have thrown 
them completely. As the crowd dwindled down, my 
anticipation increased and I was correct, by the way, I 
was the last boy standing. I was surrounded by Bear, 
Vance, David, Thomas, Bob and a few others, including 
the other men on the council who didn't have sons. In 
total, there were fifteen men standing there looking at 
me with big smiles on their faces. Bear broke the 
silence after a moment and asked me,

"Well, Timmy, should we bother with the last battle 
royale, or are you willing to take us all on?" I thought 
for all of a moment, but just to increase their 
anticipation. I really knew what my answer would be, but 
I wanted them to sweat. 

"No, no need. I'm feeling gracious. Let's all have some 
fun." I said with a big grin. They were more than 
thrilled and as a group, they picked me up and carried 
me over to the stage and the accouterments that waited 
there.

They laid me up on one of the racks and attached my 
wrists and waist to it. Then they swung me around until 
I was hanging from it, facing my daddy. He dug out a 
large case from behind the stage and brought something 
over to me. 

"I made you a present." he said. "You were so busy 
yesterday afternoon that you missed the class on leather 
work. So I made this for you." He held up what appeared 
to be a bunch of leather straps holding a ring. "It took 
me a while to get your cock ring to shine like it needed 
to, that's why you haven't been wearing it. I finished 
it in time for the class and decided that this would 
work better." 

He bent down and started looping the straps around my 
legs, pulling the contraption up to my groin. He grabbed 
my testicles a little too rough and first pushed one, 
then the other through the ring. Finally he grabbed my 
hardening penis and forced it through the ring, as well. 
Then he finished adjusting and tightening the straps and 
when he was through I was wearing what essentially was a 
leather jock strap that had my shiny, thick cock ring in 
the place when the pouch should have been. "I hope you 
like it." 

"Like it? I love it! Thank you, daddy." I said and 
leaned forward for a kiss. He grabbed the back of my 
head and kissed me hard and passionately.

"Listen, Timmy. We went through a lot to get tonight 
arranged. We even faked the results of the talent show. 
(A look of shock came over my face.) Yes, you won, but 
I'm sorry. Everyone here was planning on this tonight 
and there was no way around it." When he saw the look of 
disappointment on my face, he said, "Don't worry. 
There's still another contest tomorrow that I'm sure 
you'll win." 

The other guys murmured their agreement. "Besides, we 
needed a way to get all of the equipment here and make 
sure everyone else was too busy to care about what we 
were doing over here. We needed the privacy. (Apparently 
a dozen or so guys and me was private.) Tonight is ours. 
Me and these guys. And we're not going to be too gentle 
about it. I hope you don't mind. I know that you've 
already been through a lot this week with the McCready's 
and all, but we've been planning this for longer than 
that. So just kick back and try to relax, ‘cause this 
might get a little rough." he finished with a wicked 
smile on his face. 

"All right, boys, tie him up." And they finished lashing 
my legs to the rack and flipped me onto my back. "Oh, 
wait, flip him over again." he said as he walked back to 
the case and came back carrying a syringe. The men 
flipped me back over and Bear injected me with whatever 
was in the syringe. I never found out what it was but it 
created a funny taste in my mouth after a few seconds. 
He leaned down close to me and said,

"That's a gift from Dr. Joe. It's supposed to relax your 
muscles and you so that this won't be so bad. Of course, 
I mixed in a few things to make it work better. I hope 
that you enjoy it." Then he pulled away and I saw him 
head back to the bag and start to dig. The other guys 
flipped me back over and joined him by the bag. He 
handed out a cock ring to each of them, big metal 
looking ones, just like the one I was wearing. There was 
also lubricant, a few bottles of poppers, and then he 
pulled out the shock machine. 

Oh, how I remembered that thing well. Obviously, Bob had 
gone around and told some of the other men of the 
benefits of electrical stimulation and they wanted to 
try it as well. This did not bode too well for me. But 
by then, the shot I got was kicking in pretty fiercely 
and I was getting more than a bit high. I knew that 
there was going to be no way in hell that I was going to 
be able to stop or resist what was about to happen to 
me, but I also knew that I was not going have any 
permanent harm befall me- Bear just would not allow 
that. Temporary harm, however, well, that was always an 
option. 

Bear started to set up the machine while the other guys 
started to set me up- one in the mouth and another guy 
started to lubricate my ass. Not that it needed all of 
that much, Bone had more than accomplished that task for 
them, but nonetheless, a few fingers of clear lubricant 
went inside of me, followed by more fingers and then a 
thumb. Yup, fisting time for me, but only just a little.

"He's good and dilated." Thomas said. I'm sure that just 
looking at my hole would have confirmed that, but I 
guess he preferred a more tactile test. "May I?" he 
asked Bear.

"Of course, that's what he's here for, isn't he?" Bear 
responded while barely taking his eyes off of the 
device. Thomas was in me inside of two seconds and 
pounding away as if there were no tomorrow. "Woah, woah, 
slow down, buddy. We have plenty of time. Besides," he 
said, holding up the metal striped butt plug, "you don't 
want your gun to go off without being fully loaded, 
right?" Thomas nodded and pulled out, Bob immediately 
took his place between my legs.

"Me first. I've been waiting for so long for another 
chance with this thing." He laid himself on top of me 
and spread his legs a bit, Bear inserted the plug and 
Bob inserted himself into me while Bear went back to the 
machine to turn it on. The effect on Bob was 
instantaneous. I felt him jerk inside of my bowels. 
"Take it slow, Bear. I want to enjoy this." 

"You got it." Bear started playing with the controls of 
the machine and I could feel a tingling where Bob and my 
flesh met. Even the guy I was blowing (all I could see 
was balls) even commented on the sensation.

"Ooh. Tingly." he said.

"No nipple clamps and electric ring tonight, Bear?" Bob 
asked.

"Nah, take it easy on the kid a bit, he still has work 
to do tomorrow. Besides, I thought that we'd be enough 
for him." Bob kept right on fucking me. I could feel my 
muscles relaxing and this was evidenced by the fact that 
Bob was able to get much deeper in me as well as the guy 
in my throat. I couldn't have resisted at all, no matter 
what. I hung there like a rag (fuck) doll. Limp as 
overcooked pasta. Bob was getting pretty excited rather 
fast and was soon pumping into me.

"Ah, fuck, Bear! That shit feels so good!"

"Hey, Bob, you think this kid is as good at drinking 
piss as your son is?"

"Don't know. Ask Bear. I only found the kid. Bear's the 
one who adopted him."

"Is it cool, Bear?"

"Yeah, I guess. It's up to him. Either he'll swallow it 
or spit it out. His choice." Bear said in a noncommittal 
tone of voice. 

At that he guy in my mouth let loose with a torrent of 
warm, bitter piss. Luckily he was so far inside of me 
that the bulk of it just squirted straight into my 
stomach without my having to taste it. I was grateful 
for that. Of course, I probably would have just spit it 
out if I really had the opportunity, due to the taste, 
but the shot Bear gave me was really not giving me any 
choices in the matter. 

Again, I'm not sure what was in that syringe, but it 
really worked me over. I was fully conscious of 
everything, but that was it. It was if my brain and my 
muscles were no longer making any connections with each 
other. But at least there was no pain. I mean I could 
feel Bob slamming into me. And I could taste that urine 
that still hung around my mouth, but pain? None. None at 
all. And I was okay with that.

Speaking of Bob, Bear had changed settings on the 
machine. I could tell by the way Bob was reacting. It 
was ramping up, just like it had done in the cave and it 
was forcing Bob to draw closer and closer to his orgasm. 
He was having little spasms that was transmitting 
themselves into me with each thrust. It actually felt 
good as he got closer and closer until finally-

"Fuck! Oh, yes, shit yes, fuck me, I'm cumming! I'm 
cumming! I'm- I'm- AH!" His whole body convulsed once 
and I felt his lather spurting into me. Shooting so 
deep. It was so strong that it almost hurt. He held 
tightly to my legs forcing himself to stay up and unload 
as much as he could into me. I felt it as it began 
dripping back out. Finally, when his strength gave out 
completely, he let go and flopped down onto the floor, 
pulling his rod from me in the process.

"Holy shit!" one of the guys exclaimed. "Did you see 
that shit? Goddamn! He came so fucking hard! I want the 
next turn!" The others were willing to allow him that 
and as they dragged Bob out of the way to recover, Bear 
turned off the current and pulled the plug from Bob. He 
re-lubricated it and shoved it into the new guy without 
first cleaning it at all . It's kind of gross when you 
think about it, but then again, it was done with Bear 
and myself in the cave previously, and really, it's not 
really the most disgusting thing that this story 
contains when you come right down to it.

The new guy got set up and entered me fiercely. Pushing 
himself right up to the hilt in the first thrust. Of 
course, by that time I still had Bone's juices lingering 
and had just been slathered by Bob, so I was quite 
moist. He fucked me hard and the guy in my mouth 
followed suit. I mean the dude was seriously skull 
fucking me. I hoped that he wouldn't let loose before he 
had the chance to get the plug into him. But he held 
back and quickly slowed down until he finally pulled out 
entirely, saying,

"Whew. I need a break. Anyone else want a shot at this 
throat. I tell you what, it's wide open in there. You 
can go all the way down with no problem." Two guys 
jumped up and took his place, alternating which one was 
driving down my throat.

"Damn, he's right. This kid's wide open. Never been deep 
throated by someone his size before."

"And you probably never will be again." I heard Bear 
say, with obvious pride in his voice. The new guy in my 
ass was pretty good at this, actually. Not too terribly 
big, but then again, after Bear, who was? In any case he 
was really enjoying himself.

"This kid's ass is so good! You are a hell of a lucky 
guy, Bear."

"I know." Bear said as I heard the switches on the box 
clicking. Again, I felt the change in the man as the 
orgasm producing rhythm took over.

"What the-? Fuck, oh fuck. That's it. Fuck that's right. 
Oh, shit. That's so good! Damn guys. I never- I never 
felt anything like this. Fuck me. Fuck yes." He started 
to really slam into me. It really was too hard, but I 
was in no place to complain and continued to hang 
limply. "Fuck, yes. Take it, kid. Take that cock. So 
good. So fucking good. Fuck yes, FUCK!" 

And with that his sperm met with Bob and Bone's deep 
inside of me. He was so surprised that he didn't get a 
chance to clamp onto me as Bob had and almost 
immediately fell to the floor due to the intensity of 
the orgasm wracking his body. He twitched and spasmed on 
the floor, shooting sperm from my ass, to my little boy 
cock and balls to my face and down my body.

Speaking of my cock and balls, my dick was throbbing and 
felt so hard due to the ring constricting the blood 
flow. It was so fucking hard that it stung. The next guy 
up took advantage of that fact and gave it a slap that 
made it spring around like one of those things that 
people use to protect their walls from a door opening up 
too hard. And he liked the response he got from it and 
took the opportunity to slap it several times while he 
fucked me with the probe electrocuting his bowels. 

He missed once or twice and smacked my balls by mistake 
(?) which did give me the first feeling of pain that I 
had gotten in a long time, but still, no reaction from 
any of my muscles. He even jacked it while he fucked me. 
A rare treat that I appreciated, because it allowed some 
of the blood to flow in and out of my turgid member, but 
when he finally came and stopped pulling on me it ended 
up hurting even more. 

By now their white fluids were flowing out of me pretty 
readily, but did that slow these guys down? Not in the 
least. Next, one of the guys having the sword fight in 
my mouth took his turn, followed shortly after by the 
other. My head remained tilted back and my mouth hung 
open, awaiting the next invader, but none came. I guess 
that they were all waiting for their crack at my crack. 
And I was more than willing to accommodate them all. 
Thomas stepped up and looked at my gaping, drooling 
hole.

"You know, Bear, I never got the chance to fist this 
kid. Somehow I missed all of the opportunities. Would 
you mind?"

"Not at all, old friend. Go right ahead. He's not going 
to complain." Thomas nodded and started out with four 
fingers. He used no lubrication. I had enough running 
out of me already. When his thumb finally got inside he 
turned to Bear and asked, 

"What did you give him, anyway? He's so docile."

"It's something that Dr. Joe got for me. They use it in 
surgery. Pancur- something or other. He'll be fine as 
long as he keeps breathing. But since it doesn't numb 
the patient, only paralyzes them I mixed in some other 
stuff for the pain. Essentially right now we could 
operate on him and he wouldn't feel a thing."

"But he's fully conscious?"

"Oh, yeah, he knows everything that's going on. He just 
can't do anything about it." Bear said with a great big 
smile.

"I like it." Thomas said as he forced his hand deep and 
I mean DEEP inside of me. I think only Bear's dick had 
ever touched the places that he was now. I couldn't 
believe it. 

"Holy shit!" one of the guys exclaimed. "Look at that 
bulge!" I wish I could have turned my head to see what 
they were talking about. "You can see his arm inside of 
the kid!" Well, at least now I knew. Apparently he was 
so far inside of me that it was causing my stomach to 
distend. 

"How deep is he?" another guy asked.

"Past the elbow!"

"No fucking way!" I heard them all moving around to get 
better looks at what was going on. I wished that I could 
have seen. 

"Look at that!"

"I'm waving at you guys." Thomas said with a laugh. Now 
I really wished I could see what was going on. Finally 
Bear took some sympathy on me (?) and came over to 
adjust my head to that I could see. And there was a huge 
moving bulge in my belly. Almost like a scene out of 
"Alien." He kept turning his hand this way and that. 
Bear was talking to me the whole time.

"Look at that, boy. Look how deep he is in you. You can 
feel it, can't you? Feel how deep he is? I bet it feels 
good, doesn't it? You like it? Yeah, I know you do." And 
then to Thomas, "Try another one. We've never gotten the 
chance to double fist him, but it looks like tonight is 
the night.

"Hold on!" one guy shouted. "We need to film this!" he 
said as he ran off and came back less than a minute 
later with a flashlight and a camera. He turned both on 
and then said to go ahead.

Thomas let the guy film what was already going on and 
the guy zoomed in on Thomas' arm that had impaled me to 
mid bicep. He also shot the bulge in my belly before 
Thomas pulled out and started with the other hand. The 
stretch was amazing. He wasted no time with teasing and 
allowing my muscles to adjust. He just forced his way in 
and stretched me with four fingers of both hands forcing 
them apart to really stretch me open. Of course, footage 
was filmed of my innards when he did it. Then he pushed 
both hands into me. 

Both at the same time. I probably tore, but felt no pain 
from it. Both hands slid in and out of me in conjunction 
with each other, twisting, turning, tearing. Bear kept 
holding my head up so that I could see him double 
penetrating me with his arms. It was as scary as it was 
amazing. I mean I should have felt something. Anything. 
But, no, nothing. The paralysis and the lack of pain 
persisted. And truth be told, I was grateful for it. 

By the time he was so turned on that he couldn't control 
himself anymore and he tore out to fuck me, Thomas had 
gotten both arms into my ass up to about mid-forearm. 
But as I said, the concept so excited him that he was 
unable to control himself anymore. He jumped up and 
shoved his cock into me, fucking me with all of his 
might. Bear immediately let my head go and ran over to 
the device, getting one of the other guys to shove it 
into Thomas' rectum. Bear activated it and it began 
ramping up the current for Thomas.

"Damn, he so loose. Fuck. So open. Someone put a hand in 
him. Guess I shouldn't have opened him so far. Come on, 
someone fist the kid while I fuck him. Fuck, that feels 
so good in my ass!" One guy slid underneath us and 
forced a hand into me that wrapped around Thomas' cock 
while he fucked me. "Oh, yeah. Oh, yeah." He kept saying 
over and over again until finally he ejaculated in me. I 
felt the hand grip his cock even tighter and hold it 
inside of me so that his entire load could shoot in me. 
Thomas' knees gave out so that he should have fallen 
down, but he was held up by his cock, still unloading 
inside of my ass until the man let go and he finally 
dropped down to the ground. He was pulled out of the way 
and the gang bang continued unabated.

The guy kept his hand in my ass as the next guy 
penetrated me. The plug was then transferred to him and 
he hardly skipped a beat, pounding my ass over and over 
again. By now I had totally lost count of how many men 
had fucked me and how many more I had left to go. I 
really didn't care. I had both a cock and a fist inside 
of me, tearing me apart and though I couldn't feel it, I 
was still in my own version of paradise. The fact that 
these men were having such a good time and shooting so 
much semen into me was enough to satisfy me. 

"Hey, what the hell is going on over there?!" I heard 
someone yell from a distance.

"Don't worry. Everything's okay!" one of the guys in my 
group responded. The other one must not have been very 
convinced because I saw him walking over in my direction 
just as the man in me erupted, his cum oozing down the 
arm in me. I must have been really wide open at that 
point since it was flowing so easily. When the guy came 
over to check out what was going on and saw exactly what 
was happening, he started to freak out a bit.

"What the fuck? Shit, hasn't the kid been through enough 
with the McCreedy's? Where's Bear? Does he know what you 
are doing to his son?!"

"I'm right here. And I'm alright with it. So's my boy. 
He wanted this." Well, that was a bit of a stretch, but 
I really didn't protest, so I had no room to talk. Not 
that I could if I wanted to, but hey, it's all 
semantics. 

"You sure about this, Bear? This seems a bit extreme for 
someone so young."

"Positive. Trust me, he's done worse." I wasn't sure 
that I had, but I'd at least done the same before. "Hey, 
you want a turn? We're using a plug that socks you just 
right so that you blow a load like you've never felt 
before. Come on, give it a shot." The guy looked like he 
was on the fence about it, but eventually acquiesced to 
the pressure the other guys were putting on him, 
encouraging him to try it. 

The plug was inserted and then he was inserted in me. 
But something was different this time. I could feel it a 
bit. I could feel him as he slid in and out of me. I 
could feel as his seed coated my bowels. Not all of it, 
mind you, but still some sensation was returning to me. 
And I felt the next guy even more. And the one after him 
some more. It hurt some, especially with the fist in me, 
but I still couldn't move a muscle. 	

By this time the guy who walked in on it must have 
recovered and told some others about the action over 
here because soon more men showed up. And then a few 
more. They kept taking turns, voiding their balls in me 
and walking off when they recovered. A few men even took 
turns in my mouth, grateful for my paralysis since they 
could do whatever they wanted to me and they even 
thanked Bear for it. A few thanked me with a pat on my 
head or a smack on my ass. They just kept on cumming. I 
totally lost count, but I was sure that it was well over 
the fifteen or so that we started out with.

Bob even stepped up for a second turn. Amazingly he was 
able to even get it up and complete the whole process. 
This time, though, when he finished and slumped to the 
floor, he was even more out of it than I was. Seriously, 
he came so hard that he passed out completely. The 
others didn't really care. They checked to make sure he 
was breathing and when they were satisfied that he was, 
they just pulled him out of the way and continued their 
actions.	

By now, the hand in me had changed more than once, as 
more men stepped up to take their turn. Each man had his 
own preference on how to fist me. Some were a bit 
tender, others were acting like they were in a fight 
with Rocky Balboa. Some men preferred a closed hand, 
others kept it open, even to the point of flexing their 
fingers. 

Some stayed shallow and still other guys were intent on 
getting up to their armpits. And there were variations 
and combinations on each theme. But they all were more 
than willing to jerk off whatever dick resided in me at 
the time. I guess they were working on the golden rule, 
doing onto others as was done unto them. 

Bear was willing to let anyone do anything with me that 
they wanted and was very courteous about the whole 
thing, patiently waiting his turn. By now I was once 
again fully sensate and even the paralysis was wearing 
off. Bear didn't care. When everyone else had gone and 
were complete he stepped up for his turn. He pushed in 
fully, I was so open by that point that it slid in 
without any resistance and to the full length with no 
problems. I was amazed. Then a hand was in me. 

I didn't know who it belonged to, but I did notice that 
Bear was kind of hunched over in a weird way. He started 
humping, holding off only long enough for the plug to be 
inserted. Bob operated it for him, since he had 
experience with it and due to the fact that he still 
couldn't stand on his own yet. Bear started jerking 
immediately. I was once again able to move my limbs and 
turned my head to watch him fuck me good and hard. I was 
thrilled to let him pound away at me as he had done to 
no other boy before me. 

Soon I became aware of something strange. Bear's arm 
muscles were flexing in me in time with the hand jerking 
him off. Then I came to realize that Bear was jerking 
himself off inside of my ass while he fucked me! It was 
Bear's fist in me riding along with his cock. I lost it. 
It was so hot. So sexy. So absolutely, deliciously dirty 
and perverse. I loved it! I felt that no familiar 
stirring deep inside my groin. I was getting ready to 
come myself. 

I skipped moaning and went straight to yelling.

"Oh, god, I'm going to come! I'm going to come!!! Please 
someone, jack me off! Someone jack me off!! Please, 
fuck, yes, someone jack me off so I can come!!! OH, GOD, 
YES!!!!!" Someone (I didn't care who) wrapped their 
fingers around my harder than ever (thanks to my nifty 
new cock ring) and throbbing dick and was sliding it up 
and down really, really rough. He could have smashed my 
balls with a hammer and I would have been okay with it. 

The pressure kept building to ever greater levels. My 
body was desperately trying to shoot something, anything 
out of my prick, but that squeeze of the cock ring 
dammed off everything until, finally, mercifully I 
exploded. My first blast shot over Bear's head. He 
leaned forward a bit and opened his mouth and 
miraculously, my next shot went straight into his mouth. 
Same with the one after that. Then it didn't arch up 
high enough and instead shot on his chest. Each spasm 
produced more of my white fluids that clung to Bears 
chest, belly and finally pubic hair until it ended in a 
heavy trickle that oozed out a bit more with each of 
Bear's thrusts. 

My orgasmic thrashing and spasming finally drove Bear 
over the edge and he flooded me with his seed even while 
I was still cumming myself. He yelled for someone to 
hold him up so that every last drop of his seed could 
enter me. Several men rushed to help him stay on his 
feet. Every gush that flew from him either pushed some 
out of me or shot so hard that it ricocheted back out 
itself. His hose overflowed in me and splattered into 
the floor, making an ever larger pool down there. The 
men released him and eased him to the floor, well clear 
of the puddle.

"You know guys, Timmy's throat is probably pretty dry by 
now," he told the assemblage, running his fingers in the 
small lake of white fluid. "Why don't you guys give him 
a drink?" A few men scraped up the fluids in their 
cupped hands, literally pouring it into my mouth. I 
drank it down greedily, licking and sucking their 
fingers to ensure that I got every last bit. It took 
several of them to collect it all, there was so much. 
Ah, it was good to the last drop. 

When Bear was able to stand he thanked the group of 
naked, sweaty men that were still milling about and told 
them,

"After that, I'm sure he's going to win tomorrow." He 
picked me up and carried me to our tent, skipping the 
bath, as we were both too exhausted by this time for 
such niceties. He gently laid me down on top of a towel 
to catch any leaks and covered us with our sleeping bag, 
snuggling me tight. A tender kiss on the lips and we 
were both out in a matter of moments. God, what a night. 
What a week! And there was still one day left!

To be continued...

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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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