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Innocence Lost - 18
by Tim S. (no address provided)

***

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)

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PART 18: Thursday, The Camping Trip continued...

I awoke that last day alone again. "Just once," I 
silently prayed, "just once I wish I could have woken up 
with him still holding me. Oh, well. You can't tame a 
Bear." I smiled at that thought. "Nor would I want to." 

As full consciousness slowly returned and sleep faded 
away, I realized that my bowels were burning quite 
fiercely. Well, after what happened last night I wasn't 
too surprised. I hope that Dr. Joe had another tube of 
cream for me. It worked so well the last time. That 
prayer was quickly answered in the form of Bear entering 
the tent with Dr. Joe in tow. 

"Heard that you had quite a night, Timmy."

"Yes sir."

"Doing okay?"

"Yes sir."

"Anything hurting?"

"Well, my backside a little bit."

"Figured as much. Let me take a look." I rolled over for 
Dr. Joe's entirely clinical exam. How he was able to 
separate the professional from the sexual in his line of 
work was difficult to understand. "Woah, look at that." 
he said sounding surprised and concerned. 

"What's wrong?"

"Well, your ass is quite inflamed." he said, quickly 
regaining his composure. Bear grabbed a mirror and held 
it so that I could see. Inflamed was an understatement. 
I had what appeared to be my innards hanging out of my 
hole. I was instantly concerned myself.

"Don't worry. I've seen worse. Just some hemorrhoidal 
tissue. Time for some more cream." He dug in his bag and 
produced his miracle ointment, some pills and filled a 
syringe before turning to Bear. "He needs to rest. Apply 
this inside and out every hour if you want to be able to 
use it at all tonight. Give him two pills every four 
hours. And here's something to numb him up. Put it in 
about a half hour before tonight and give him the shot 
in his backside at the same time. And cancel any plans 
you made for him today. Let him rest, okay?" Bear nodded 
his head and I suddenly realized that I missed something 
today.

"Oh, my god, Dr. Joe. I am so sorry. I missed our 
morning session!"

"That's alright, Timmy. In your current condition, you 
would not have been able to do anything this morning 
anyway."

"But I made you a promise. And Bear taught me that 
whenever I made a promise or an agreement, I have to 
fulfill my obligations. Didn't you Bear?" Bear nodded a 
tad uncertainly. I rolled over and presented myself to 
Dr. Joe. "Try it like this. I open up a bit more like 
this. You should be able to-"

"No, Timmy. No today. You need to rest for tonight. 
Trust me you'll need it."

"But I don't want to break my promise." I rolled back 
over and moved adjacent to him, unzipping his fly and 
digging out his prick. I stroked it once or twice and 
popped it into my mouth. 

"Timmy, really, don't worry about it." his tone of voice 
was rather unconvincing, especially since his statement 
was immediately followed by him emitting a little "mmm" 
of pleasure. 

"Please Dr. Joe. I want to be a man of honour, just like 
Bear has taught me to be. Let me pleasure you."

"Fine, fine. If you must. Just go ahead and suck it. 
I'll be fine with that."

"No! It's the last day. You need to fuck me. Come on, 
Dr. Joe. Just a little. I'm sure it will be so tight 
that..."

"Fuck me instead." Bear interjected. That gave both of 
us pause.

"What?" we asked in unison.

"Look son, you can't. Not if you want to do it tonight, 
and trust me, you'll want to do it tonight. And you did 
make a promise to Dr. Joe and you are right, you need to 
honour all of the promises you make. So, logically, if 
you can't honour your promise, then I, as your father 
must honour your bargain for you. So I guess Dr. Joe 
will have to fuck me instead," he explained. 

As far as I knew no one and I mean no one had ever 
fucked Bear. He definitely was not the bottom type. Not 
by a long shot. He didn't even like it when I put my 
finger in his ass, let alone a man's cock. "And since my 
hole isn't used too much, it should be at least as tight 
as Timmy after he's been fucked a couple of times, so 
you should get the same amount of pleasure from it. It 
just makes sense. And Timmy can help us, so that way, 
he's still a part of the bargain. Honour intact. 
Agreement met. Do we have an accord?" Dr. Joe was 
agreeable to it and soon I found myself in the 
unfamiliar position of greasing up Bear's tight hole.

He was nervous. I wondered if he had ever let anyone 
fuck him before. I was pretty sure that he hadn't. As I 
kneeled there, working my fingers in and out of Bear, 
Dr. Joe was taking his time fucking my mouth good and 
slow and deep. I liked feeling his hands on the back of 
my head. When he was rock hard, he knelt down behind 
Bear who was in a doggie style position. I helped him 
guide his tool into Bear's tight, quivering hole. Bear 
clamped down on it. He seemed very nervous by the whole 
ordeal and I felt sorry for him. 

Looking back it seems kind of silly that I would feel 
that way. I mean, after all that he had done to me, it 
should have felt more like a sweet revenge, but it was 
more sympathy than anything. And a bit of shame that he 
had to endure this in my stead. As I said. Seems kind of 
funny. I mean, Dr. Joe wasn't even that big. About 
average. And hell, yesterday I had a full grown man's 
hand and cock in my hole. Not to mention that triple 
penetration thing that I did. But then again, I was far 
more used to this than he.

Dr. Joe was a bit more tender with Bear than he had ever 
been with me, maybe fearing that if he went too fast or 
too hard that Bear might clamp his hole down and rip his 
dick off or just get up and punch him right in the face. 
But Bear did neither. He just knelt there and took my 
punishment. I took pity on him and was soon laying 
underneath him and sucking his cock, while palming Dr. 
Joe's balls, trying to encourage him to come faster. It 
seemed to work for soon his cream was pumping into 
Bear's hole. His spasming must have felt pretty good to 
Bear because soon he was filling my mouth with his 
juice. 

When I milked out the last drops with my lips, I 
immediately slid out from underneath him and tongued his 
hole as deep as I could (which wasn't too terribly deep, 
mind you) lapping at Dr. Joe's contribution. We all 
flopped down in a heap and laid there for a bit, 
relishing the orgasmic glow. After a bit, Dr. Joe got up 
to excuse himself, repeating his instructions to Bear 
for my care and left our tent. Bear made me lay down and 
rest while he went to get my breakfast for me and cancel 
all of my appointments for the day. I must have looked a 
bit down, but he told me not to worry about it, saying,

"Besides. All of the men I had lined up already had you 
last night. So you've settled your debts ahead of time." 
He gave me that little smile and walked away. When he 
returned we ate and he applied the cream to my backside. 
It was so swollen he almost couldn't get a finger in 
there. He made me lay down again and told me that he had 
to go pick up all of the stuff from yesterday, so he'd 
be gone for the morning, moving it all back up to the 
house. 

That way it would be nice and quiet in the tent and I 
could get some sleep. He said that he'd be back to check 
on me and apply the ointment again a bit later, giving 
me a deep kiss before he left. I snuggled down in our 
sleeping bags, deeply breathing in the scent of him that 
still lingered there before dozing off.

A short while later I was awaken to the sensation of 
someone sticking their finger in my swollen hole. I 
opened my eyes just enough to notice that it was Bear. I 
gave him a small smile and then dozed off again to the 
sensation of his tender ministrations. This happened 
several times so when I was awoken some time later to 
the same sensations I barely batted an eye. Until I 
heard the voices. One I recognized the other two younger 
ones, I did not. My eyes shot open to see Thomas there 
and his two boys Eric and Aaron were playing with my 
ass. I wanted to jump up and stop them, but it felt so 
good. My swelling had gone down by then, so there was no 
real pain to be noted. At least no more than I could 
handle. 

"That's it boys, nice and gentle. We don't want to 
startle him." Thomas said before looking down at my 
face. "Oh, look. He's awake. Hiya, Timmy. How are you 
feeling after last night."

"Still a little sore." I told him. 

"Well, that's to be expected. Well, we are here for our 
appointment that Bear scheduled for us. Hope you don't 
mind us waking you up, but you looked so beautiful 
laying there."	

"No, I don't mind, but you aren't supposed to be here. 
Bear said he canceled all of my ‘appointments' for 
today. Dr. Joe said to and he said he did during 
breakfast."

"Oh. Well, being the last day and all, the boys and I 
slept in and didn't go to breakfast this morning. We 
must have missed him. Oh, well, come on boys, the deal's 
off." That one stung me. Bear had always taught me that 
a deal was a deal and I had to honour it. Also the fact 
that Thomas' cock was slowly rising right in my face 
helped my decision. I remembered how big and thick it 
looked up on the stage last night, not to mention Eric's 
was about the same. I grabbed Thomas by the wrist.

"Don't go." I said. "I will honour the deal and live up 
to my obligations. Bear wouldn't have it any other way."

"Are you sure? I mean, if you're not up to it, I 
understand. Especially after last night's performance." 
His son must have asked him a silent question and Thomas 
proceeded to tell him about what happened after the 
talent show was over. 

"Wow." I heard him say. "I'm impressed. He's even 
younger than Aaron."

"I know." Thomas replied. 

"I want to fuck you and your sons. I want those big 
thick dicks inside of me. They look so good." I said 
with a smile.

"Oh, no, Timmy, you have it wrong. Yes, I call them my 
boys, but only Eric is my son. Aaron is my grandson," he 
said with a smile. "Eric is Aaron's father." I gave him 
a very confused look. "Well, Eric looks a bit younger 
than he is. He's actually almost twenty two. He 
impregnated my step daughter- his step sister when he 
was, what, fourteen? Yeah, fourteen. She was sixteen. 
Her mother and I helped these two get together. 

"It was one of the reasons I married her. She was as 
okay with my and Eric's relationship as I was with her 
and her daughter's. Now we all sleep in the same bed and 
switch around with whomever we choose. It was my wife's 
idea that I not sleep with her daughter until she was 
already pregnant with Eric's baby, so we could be sure 
that it was his. Now she's pregnant with my baby and my 
wife is pregnant with his." 

I rolled over to look into Eric's eyes and saw that he 
was as happy with this arrangement as his father was. 
Aaron's eyes had the same look in them and they both 
nodded to me. I was impressed. That was one hell of a 
family. 

"Grandma and Grandpa join in when they come to visit." 
Eric said. O.K. It was definitely one hell of a family. 

"Holidays around our house are always pretty cool. You 
don't know what it's like opening up Christmas gifts 
naked and then having an orgy under the tree. It's so 
much fun!" Aaron said. I would just have to take his 
word for it. 

"My stepdaughter is actually from my wife's father. He 
impregnated her when she was just twelve." Thomas added 
in.

I noticed that by this point they were all pretty hard 
and I had joined them. I rolled back and slipped Thomas' 
ample meat in my mouth and the boys kept up their 
ministrations on my tender backside. I thought about 
what they had just told me and tried to picture my 
family doing the same thing. It was damn near 
impossible. Especially when you added in the 
grandparents. But it did form a pretty vivid image in my 
brain. It was wiped clean when I felt Eric shift around 
and sink his meat into me.

"Damn, it's so swollen inside. It's so tight and hot in 
there. You are going to love this, daddy."

"I know I will," he replied, in a very seductive tone of 
voice. I must admit, Eric felt different than others who 
had been in me. He was touching areas with his prick 
that no other man ever had and in different ways. I 
wondered what the difference was, but was content to lay 
there and enjoy it. I contemplated Thomas' prick as it 
was sliding down my throat. It had a pretty good curve 
to it, and it was hard to get it down the right way. It 
kept trying to shoot up the roof of my mouth and into my 
nasopharynx. It was getting tough to handle in a way, 
since it was so large. He suggested that they roll me 
over and Eric approved, flipping me over without pulling 
out. 

I always loved that sensation. Thomas put a pillow under 
my head so that it leaned back, which made deep 
throating him a hell of a lot easier. The shape of his 
cock made it so much easier to angle right down my 
gullet. He started going to town once he realized that 
fact as well. His pelvis kept bumping into my face with 
his hard thrusts. 

Aaron did not remain idle. He climbed right up and 
swallowed my prick down, taking me as deep as my size 
would allow. It seemed that he was used to much bigger 
things than my puny childish dick, but he didn't let 
that dissuade him and he sucked on it like it was the 
best piece of meat he'd ever tasted. I decided that I 
liked this group. They didn't seem to have any 
compunctions- no rules, scruples or shame about 
anything. 

They just enjoyed the act and the art of fucking and had 
fun with it, no matter who their partner for the moment 
was. What, with the way Eric was plowing my ass, his 
father ramming my throat full of cock and Eric's 
son/Thomas' grandson sucking the very root from me, what 
was there not to like? I just laid back and had some fun 
with it. There was some pain, true, but not nearly 
enough to discourage me from my current activities. 

After a bit, Thomas decided that he wanted a piece of my 
ass, so Eric pulled out. I watched him as removed his 
ample tube steak from inside of me and was amazed when 
it flipped up and smacked him in the belly. True, it was 
of very good size (though nothing near as impressive as 
I've had before) but it was the curvature that it had 
that impressed me. After it slapped his belly, it 
flopped down again and then assumed its natural shape 
that curved it much like a banana. The head of it rested 
in his navel, even while he was kneeling. It defied 
seemed to defy gravity. It almost looked like the handle 
of a teacup with the way it was shaped with the rest of 
his body. 

They switched places and gave a deep sigh as he 
penetrated me.

"Ahh. You're right son. It's so good. And with the 
swelling it grips a dick in just the right way."

"Told you so," Eric said, as he slipped his prick 
between my lips. "Great mouth, too."

"See? Didn't I tell you. The kid's a natural. You should 
hear how Bear brags about him." he said as he commenced 
humping me. His son took his lead and did just the same. 
Aaron for his part never stopped his actions, sucking me 
for all he was worth. 

"Like what?" Eric asked.

"What?"

"What does Bear say?"

"Oh, man, about how much he likes to be double 
penetrated and fucking the dog and shit like that."

"Oh, yeah?" Eric said. The tone of his voice belayed his 
thoughts. He was thinking about D.P.ing me. "Sounds 
good. Let's flip his ass back over and do it."

"I don't know, son. He's pretty swollen still. We don't 
want to tear him up before tonight." I spit out Eric's 
cock and gave the same answer I always did whenever 
there was some doubt about my abilities.

"Do it. Go ahead. God, I want to feel your two cocks 
fucking me right now."

"See?" Thomas said. "He's willing to do anything." Aaron 
let me loose and backed away and watch his father and 
grandfather flip me around and line themselves up for my 
quivering hole. They forced themselves in, my swollen 
guts not slowing them down a bit.

"Oh, fuck! That feels good!" Thomas shouted.

"See? I knew it would be a good idea." Eric replied as 
the two of them started pounding me. I loved the feel of 
the two curvaceous dicks spreading my bowels apart as 
they penetrated me deeper, further, harder. I could feel 
a gap opening up in my sphincter as they spread 
themselves apart, sliding against one another. They had 
done this before, I could tell. Probably with their 
women. Lucky bitches. 

Aaron insinuated himself into the danger zone, sliding 
his face between their pounding, slapping pelvises and 
putting his mouth to good use, licking and sucking on 
all three sets of balls. That is when he could reach 
mine. He was good at it, must have had lots of practise. 
The men were enjoying it too and with little warning and 
no advanced planning, managed to both unload inside of 
me with great fanfare. They even moaned and groaned the 
same, from deep inside of their chests. Their love juice 
was like a balm to my burning insides. Eric collapsed on 
top of me and we all enjoyed a three way tongue kiss.

When they recovered, they thanked me for my services and 
told me that they'd see me later on tonight. I kissed 
each one of them and laid back, returning to my rest. 

A bit later I heard Bear sneaking into the tent and 
digging for the medicine to apply it. I rolled over and 
smiled at him. I was going to tell him about what had 
just happened, I really was, but he cut me off before I 
had a chance to.

"Time for more of the cream. Roll over." I did as I was 
told. He reached down with a grease covered finger and 
spread my cheeks. "Huh. Seems like you have enough cream 
in you already. Who was it?" His tone had a bit of anger 
and disappointment in it.

"Thomas, Eric and Aaron came by while you were out." I 
said a bit shyly, afraid of his reaction.

"Did they now?"

"Yes, sir."

"And you let them fuck you?"

"Yes, sir."

"And are you supposed to be fucking anyone right now?" 
he was definitely starting to get angry.

"No sir, but they said that you didn't tell them not to 
show up and when they got here I tried to tell them ‘no' 
but they said that we had made a deal and I know how 
important it is to you that I fulfill my obligations and 
I didn't want to make you angry and their dicks were so 
big and the curve on their dicks was incredible and I 
just had to have it and... and... I'm sorry, Bear. I'm 
so sorry. I didn't mean to disobey you, but like you 
said, ‘a deal's a deal." 

I rolled over and grabbed him, hugging him tight, a few 
tears moistening his chest hair. "Please don't punish 
me." Bear's posture remained stiff and I could tell that 
his anger was real. We stayed that way for a bit until, 
after a few minutes, Bear finally relaxed and ran his 
fingers through my hair.

"It's alright, boy. I'm not going to punish you, it's 
just- it's just that I wanted to make sure that you were 
in prime condition for tonight."	

"I promise, Bear, I'll do anything that you want me to. 
I do whatever it takes to win the contest tonight. I 
promise, I'll win, no matter what it takes."

"It's not the contest, Timmy. It's just that- well, I 
can't tell you that right now. But promise me, no one 
else today until it's time. Okay?"

"Okay. I promise." And with that Bear rolled me over, 
applied the medication and snuggled up close to me. 
Everything was right with the world.

We must have dozed off because the next thing I knew I 
was awaken to the sound of he dinner bell and as I 
regained consciousness, I realized that my prayer had 
been finally answered. Bear was still spooning me, 
holding me close to him. It felt wonderful. So warm, so 
loving. I gave a deep sigh of contentment and felt him 
start to shift. 

I grabbed his arm and held on tight, not wanting him to 
go away, but I already knew that we would have to get up 
and go eat so I'd have the strength to perform in 
tonight's challenge. Regrettably, I released him and he 
rolled over for my tube of medication, liberally 
applying it to my hole. Then we both left the tent ad 
headed for dinner and whatever the rest of the night 
held.

The meal was another good one, as they had all been this 
week. While we were eating I had noticed that all of the 
tarps over the common area had come down. I asked Bear 
about this and he told me that they had done it to start 
packing up a little early, since the weather was going 
to be nice tonight, and they felt no need to keep them 
up. This saddened me a bit because it meant that the 
week was indeed almost over and this was the last night 
of it. Tomorrow I had to go home to my real life and 
leave this world where Bear was my daddy. 

"Don't look at it that way." Bear said when I told him 
how I was feeling. "Just look at it this way, you're 
still here. I'm still here. Hell, everyone is still here 
and we all have tonight together. So let's just make 
tonight a night that you will always remember." It was 
good advice and something that I took to heart. I gave 
him a big smile and we finished eating. 

When dinner was over, everyone cleaned up and began to 
set up for tonight's competition, except for myself and 
Bear who stole me away to our tent. He cleaned me up a 
bit and applied the numbing medicine to my backside and 
gave me Dr. Joe's shot. By the time we rejoined the 
group, everything was set up for tonight. I had no idea 
what the competition was going to be, but I was ready 
for everything. The council once again lined the stage 
and Vance stood up to address the group.

"Gentlemen, as you know, tradition dictates that on the 
last night we celebrate our boys. These young men are 
the whole reason why we are here and they deserve a 
night for us to show them our gratitude and to give them 
thanks. And we do that by giving out awards to those who 
have gone above and beyond their stations to love and 
pleasure us. And so, this last night is not one of 
competition, but rather one of recognition. 

"Ballots were issued to you all today and were collected 
tonight before the meal for each of you to choose the 
top boys in different categories that you all thought 
deserved special recognition for their efforts this 
week. We have tabulated the results and are now ready to 
reveal the results." 

He went on and gave awards to boys in each of the three 
groups. There was plenty of applause and congratulations 
to go around to what seemed to be almost every boy but 
me. The boys who won the contests each got an award as 
well. Those ones stung my pride a bit, especially the 
last one for the talent show. I should have won that. 
They had even told me so. Alas, it was not to be. 

"Alright gentlemen, now it is time for the last award 
for the evening and you all know what that means. "Boy 
of the Year." And believe it or not, this boy has 
actually won two of the biggest awards at the same time. 
You all have gotten to know him and have all expressed 
your strong feelings about him. He is the first one to 
ever win ‘Boy of the Year' by unanimous decision. That's 
right. Every single one of you voted for him to win this 
award. And if I'm lying I encourage whoever didn't vote 
for him to call bullshit. But I know none of you will." 

By now I was suspecting that it was me he was talking 
about, but I had gotten my hopes up before and wasn't 
willing to feel let down again, so I kept my emotions in 
check. "He also is the only boy to ever win the other 
award by unanimous decision. So just to be clear on 
this, not only have you all decided that this little guy 
was the best boy this year, you have also all agreed 
that he was the ‘Best Newcomer' as well. Never before 
has this ever happened- ‘Best Newcomer' and ‘Boy of the 
Year' has gone to the same boy. And all of you, and I 
stress this, all of you agree on this." 

By now I was certain that it was me, I mean who the hell 
else could it have been? "So, without further adieu, I 
give the one, the only boy that you all know and love so 
well, Timmy!" I stood up to thunderous applause and 
cheers. I was blushing and with my pale skin, the 
redness showed all over my little body. I nervously 
walked up to the stage, encouraged by Bear's gentle 
pushes. They gave me two certificates, which I couldn't 
read and a sash, like Miss America's. I was blushing so 
hard that even my genitals were reddened. I stood up 
there for all to see and soaked in their fanfare of me. 

I have to admit that I loved it, basking in the 
spotlight, so to speak. I felt incredible. I looked over 
to Bear and saw a few tears in his eyes that he tried to 
nonchalantly wipe away. He was so proud of me. I was so 
happy that I had made him so proud that I formed a few 
tears myself. Vance let this go on for a while before he 
raised his hands to quiet the group down. Once they were 
silent enough for us to speak he asked me, loud enough 
for everyone to hear,

"So Timmy, can you please tell us why we had to take our 
tarps down early today? You know normally they stay up 
until tomorrow, but for some reason, Bear felt compelled 
to make us take them down today and lay them out on the 
ground. Any ideas why?" I shot a look over to Bear, who 
was trying to look innocent, but was failing miserably. 

"Um, did you do it for me? For my fantasy?"

"We may have, we just may have done it for that reason. 
So why don't you tell everyone here what exactly your 
fantasy is?"

"Well," I started and then felt extremely embarrassed. 
This was a fantasy. Not something that I ever felt would 
come true. I had only shared it with Bear, but 
apparently he felt the need to share it with Vance and 
who knows whoever else. I looked over at him again and 
he gave me a motion with his arms that encouraged me to 
go on. This was my one chance for it to come true. "My 
fantasy," another pause of uncertainty, "is to get 
everyone good and stoned first."

"We can do that." Vance cut in and he waved to some 
people who brought in the giant water pipe and a tray of 
pre-rolled joints with various bottles of poppers and 
set them down on a table. My eyes went wide at this. 
"And then?"

"And then we all get good and slippery with oil."

"Got it covered." he said, waving again and a giant bowl 
of what I assumed was oil was brought in and set on the 
table next to the tray. "Then?"

"Then we all get in a big group and fuck each other on 
the tarps, so that it is nice and slippery. Finishing 
with every single dick here fucking me and cumming 
inside of me."

"And what is that called, Timmy? You know when a big 
group of people have sex?"

"An orgy?"

"That's right. An orgy. Got it, people? Timmy wants to 
have a big, stoned, slippery orgy. Where anything goes. 
So with that in mind, the council has agreed to suspend 
the bracelet regulations so that anyone would be 
available to anyone else, for any activity. Knowing 
this, if you choose to not partake in this reward, then 
don't set foot on the tarp. Because once you do, then 
you and your boy will be treated as though they were a 
blue boy and be open and available for any and all 
advances. Everyone got it? Is there anyone who does not 
agree with this?" No one made a sound. "Is there anyone 
who does not want to participate, if so, raise your 
hand." 
Not a single person raised their hand. "Fine, then. All 
boys are to remove their bracelets and are all to be 
considered blue boys, regardless of their age." There 
was a large "hooray" from the group. "But, gentlemen, 
please keep in mind that this is the first time that 
this has ever been done. And every blue boy has the 
right to say no to anything. Meaning if a boy says no, 
then the answer is no. If this rule is not followed then 
this council has already agreed that any offending party 
will not be invited back to the camp out ever again. Is 
that understood?" 

A murmur of ascent was heard as everyone agreed to the 
terms. "All right then, boys, remove your bracelets and 
let's all have a wonderful night." 

A cheer went up and all of the boys, including me, 
ripped their coloured bracelets off their wrists. 
Everyone got up and we all started moving over to an 
area by the lake where all of the tarps had been lined 
up and tied together. Bear grabbed me and carried me 
over, while the members of the council grabbed the other 
accouterments to make my fantasy a reality. I had a big 
smile on my face than just would not come off, I was so 
happy. Here it was, my fantasy brought to life. How many 
people can ever say that? And at the age of five, no 
less. 

What a night it was going to be...

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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