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Part 1 Whenever my parents fought, I’d always go over to my neighbor Jim’s house. Jim was close with my Dad, so it wasn’t terribly odd that I began wandering over to Jim's house to play basketball or see if he wanted to go fishing at the nearby lake. Jim was in fact the first person I ever told that I was gay, which was rather easy to do since I knew not only was Jim gay, but as Jim lived with his partner, Henry. I suppose I'd say their house became my home away from home, and Jim in particular practically became my second Father. My actual Father knew, of course, I quite often visited with Jim and Henry, but trusting the men, Dad was okay with my practice. When the summer of my 17th birthday came around Jim asked if I wanted to go camping with him and Henry as a sort of birthday party. My parents were fine with it, and since they were fighting now more than ever, I was eager to get the fuck out of that house, even it was just for a few days. Jim, Henry, and I headed up to Jim’s favorite campsite the weekend after my birthday. That night we all talked around the fire about the previous year, and I told them that I had come out to my Mom and Dad. They were both excited and happy for me. Henry told us about how his father had been furious when he found out about Jim and that the two didn't speak for a month, but that was ancient history, that Jim and his father were now fine, and that Jim even occasionally went over to his parents' house on occasion to watch hockey. The night moved on we talked and talked, and eventually Henry brought-up he had just been diagnosed with HIV. In all honesty, I didn’t know how to feel. I knew that HIV wasn’t a death sentence anymore, but it still had to be a downer. To my surprise, Henry seemed fine with the diagnosis, if not a bit excited. “When I got the results back, I was stunned at first, and then I noticed that I was rock hard in front of the doc,” Henry said. “You got turned on by having HIV?” “Yeah, it’s weird to say, but knowing that your jizz is potent, adds a sense of danger to any sex you have. Not to mention, I’m not really afraid of catching anything anymore. At least STI related. I’m a terrible influence, I know.” “You can say that again," Jim remarked, groping Henry’s cock through his shorts. “But, aren’t you afraid that you’ll give it to Jim?” “I was at first, but when he heard I was POZ he threw his pants off and ordered me to POZ his hole right there on the kitchen table. Honestly, it was one of the hottest fucks of my life.” I was dumbfounded by this concept yet even I found it kinda hot. That night we had all gone to bed at roughly about the same time, tucked into our sleeping bags. Jim and Henry snuggled together. Sometime during the night, I woke up and found Henry and Jim gone. went outside, only wearing the boxers I slept in, and looked around for them. I didn’t see them at first, but once I got closer to the campground’s showers, I started to hear the sound of flesh slapping flesh. I looked inside and saw Henry fucking Jim who was holding onto a shower head for dear life. I watched as Henry’s cock pounded Jim’s ass. I had seen Jim’s sizable cock last year when we used these very showers after a hike, but now he was fully hard and begging for Henry to breed his neg ass. Henry pushed all the way inside him and unleashed a torrent of POZ cum deep inside of him. I imagined the cum soaking into the walls of his rectum, becoming part of Jim, incurably forever. I understood the attraction now, even if I didn’t yet agree with it. We hiked and talked throughout the rest of the trip until it was time to head home. Another year passed, and by the time my 18th birthday came around, Jim had planned another camping trip for just us. Henry couldn’t go this year because of his job, so we’d be all alone this time. I really wanted to go camping with both of them again since we had so much fun the previous year, though. Not to mention I couldn’t get the image of Henry fucking Jim out of my mind all year. The few times I saw them my eyes couldn’t help but wander down to their crotches. Since it was my senior year, I was pretty busy with school work and college application, not to mention Henry was working a lot and Jim got sick near the start of the school year. We got to the campgrounds earlier this time, so once we were done setting up the tent, we went on a hike down one of the shorter trails. By the time we got back to the tent, it was already getting dark, but we were both pretty sweaty since the trail we took had a lot of hills that we had to climb. When we got to the showers and started to undress, I noticed a tattoo around Jim’s right nipple; it was a biohazard tattoo. Even though we were able to play basketball a few time throughout the year, we typically kept our shirts on so this was the first time I had seen his chest since last summer. “That new tattoo mean what think it means?” I asked. “Yep, looks like Henry POZZED me last summer. Could’ve been when you were spying on us.” I blushed. I hadn’t known that I had been spotted. I looked down, embarrassed. "Hey, no need to feel bad. I thought it was hot that you were watching us. Did you like what you saw?” He was completely undressed now, with his 7” cock dangling between his legs. I wanted to slap myself for not putting two and two together with Jim being sick near the start of the school year. “Actually, yeah. I jacked off thinking about it a few times during the year. Hot to think that it took.” “You kinky little boy.” He playfully slapped my ass and went for the nearest shower nozzle. "Let’s get cleaned up before it gets any later.” I followed him and turned on the nozzle next to his. As we washed the sweat off of our bodies, I’d bend down and spend a bit of extra time washing my ankles, exposing my hole to Jim. “If you keep doing that, I can’t be held responsible for what happens to you,” Jim remarked slyly. “Oh, really? What would happen to me, Jim?” I playfully asked as I stood back up. When I looked over at Jim, he was rock hard, and his cock, which flaccid was about seven inches, was now easily nine. He stepped so close I was effectively forced to look up into his face. “Seems to be that you want me to fuck you, boy. Is that it?” “It might be,” I said, looking up into his eyes, getting lost in them. “And you know you can get POZZED by me fucking you?” “Yeah,” I said as I brought my hand up and placed it over his nipple that was encircled in his biohazard tattoo. “You want me to POZ you, boy?” “Yeah, I do, Jim. If it hadn’t been for you and Henry these past few years, I don’t know what I would have done. I was so alone and unsure of so many things until you two helped me realize that there’s nothing to fear from the future. You two are lucky to have each other, true, but I’m lucky to have both of you too. And I want to always have a piece of you with me, Jim," I said right before I brought my mouth down and began to kiss and suck his nipple. His hands went to the back of my head and began running through my hair as I sucked on his erect nipple and felt his erect cock press against my stomach. “Fuck, Aaron. I’m the lucky one to have YOU in MY life. Henry and I have both been lucky to have known a man like you. Not to mention, we’ve both been counting the days until you turned 18.” “You could’ve had me any time you wanted,” I said, momentarily taking my mouth away from his nipple. Without saying anything, he grabbed me by my chin and kissed me. His tongue invaded my mouth and began to lap at mine, massaging it. I moaned at the sensation into his mouth and began to massage his tongue right back. As we kissed, he brought his hand down and wrapped it around my cock. “Fuck, you’re thick,” he remarked as he slowly began to pump my dick with his fist. My dick wasn’t as long as his, but it was slightly thicker. I leaned into his neck and moaned. No one besides me or a doctor had ever touched my cock before. “Lick and suck on my neck, just like you did to my nipple, Aaron," Jim instructed. I complied, involuntarily groaning as I complied, initially licking the tender flesh on the side of his neck. “Suck it harder, Aaron! Fuck yes! Leave a mark on me!” Hearing my neighbor beg for me to give him a hickey made my cock twitch in his hand. I sucked harder at his neck, and he moaned into my ear. Just as I began to put more pressure on the skin right above the artery on the right side of his neck, he pulled me off of him. “Fuck! I can’t take it anymore.” He turned us around and pressed me against the wall. As I stood there, I felt his huge cock between my cheeks. “Bend over for me.” I did as he said and bent over, exposing my virgin hole. Without saying anything, he got on his knees and dug his face into my cheeks. He licked my hole and even began to lick the inside of it. In some ways, it felt uncomfortable, but at the same time it felt amazing, and I didn’t want him to stop. I moaned with my face smashed against the wall, his tongue exploring my asshole. After several minutes he got to his feet, and now standing behind my body, he slowly began to rock his hips, pressing his sex against my entrance. “I’m not going to lie, Aaron. If this is your first time, it’s going to hurt… like, a lot. I’m not exactly small, and we’re going to have to make do with our spit. I’ll go slow, though.” “I trust you. Please fuck me!” “You ready to take your first cock in your ass? And your first POZ load? There’s no turning back once I’m in. I’m already leaking like crazy here.” He said. I looked behind me at his cock and saw that he was leaking precum as if he had left a faucet on. “Yeah, Jim. POZ my virgin hole! Fill me with your jizz!” I said as I ground my ass against his twitching cock. “Fuck yes! That’s my boy!” He said before slapping my ass. He spit on his cock a few times before leaning back down and spitting directly onto my eager entrance. “Here we go. Once you feel me pushing into you, don’t forget to breathe.” I felt the tip of his cock press against my sphincter. He began to push, and the second I felt the head of his cock pop into my hole I nearly screamed. The pain racked through my body, and it felt like he was plunging a kitchen knife up my ass instead of his cock. “Breathe, Aaron. Relax. The pain will fade pretty quickly.” He held still for a while, letting me get used to the pain and breathe to relax. After about a minute, I felt the sharp sensation go away. “Better?” He asked when he noticed my breathing was returning to something like normal. I was too preoccupied to talk, so I just looked over my shoulder and nodded. I felt his dick slide further and further into me. It felt amazing; it was as if I didn’t know I had this much emptiness to fill inside of me. Eventually, he bottomed out, and his balls were against my taint. “I’m all the way inside you. How are you doing?” “I’m alright now. Your cock feels amazing. I feel so full, Jim.” “Oh, you might think you’re full now, but just wait until I pump a toxic load into you.” He wrapped his hand around me and began to rub my belly, just over my pubes. “I can almost feel your womb where my virus is going to take hold. You ready for that, Aaron?” “Fuck yeah! Knock me up! Make me yours!” He began to pump his cock in and out of my ass, and I couldn’t help but moan. The feeling of his cock stretching my virgin hole felt so good I didn’t think that anything could top it. Then he changed the angle of his cock and started to hit my prostate. It felt like my insides were being electrified in the best way possible. I nearly screamed with pleasure until Jim put his big, meaty hands over my mouth. “Quiet, now. Remember, we’re pretty much alone out here, but we don’t know that for sure.” “Sorry, just it feels amazing. I didn’t know my ass could feel so good.” “Really? I always knew your ass could feel so good.” He said. I playfully pushed him, and he resumed fucking me. With his precum already soaking into my insides, I knew that the virus could already be seeping into my system, changing my DNA forever. The strangest thing, though, was that I didn’t fear it. I knew that I’d always have Jim and Henry there to help me through anything that would come my way. “Jim?” “Yeah?” He said, puffing as he rammed my hole as hard as he could. “Can I face you?” “Sure.” He said. He slowly pulled his cock out of my ass, and I felt an incredible, aching emptiness. “Would you mind being on the floor?” “Well, it’s not like I’m afraid of catching anything from IT.” I sarcastically said. He playfully slapped my ass, and I giggled. I laid on my back against the cold, concrete ground as Jim loomed over me with his erect cock. He spit more onto his cock and then laid down on top of me. He began to kiss me and caress my body as our tongues lapped at each other. As he was kissing me, he positioned his cock at my entrance and pushed in. I moaned with the feeling of being filled by him again. He pulled his mouth back from mine and looked down at me as he began to pump in and out of my juicy hole with his thick cock. “Fuck me, Jim!” I moaned. “Yeah? You like my big cock filling your hole, Aaron?” “Oh yeah! Fill me, Jim! Take my virgin hole!” “Yeah! I’m gonna POZ your virgin hole. Give you Me and Henry’s DNA!” “Fuck yeah! POZ my fucking virgin hole, Jim! Fill me with your jizz.” I felt Jim pump his cock quicker and quicker in and out of my ass and a loud, low, guttural moan begun to resonate from his throat. “Fuck! I’m gonna cum, Aaron! I’m gonna cum inside your ass! POZ you with my seed!” “Please! Please cum inside me, Jim! Cum inside me!!!” I nearly screamed. He let out a loud grunt before slamming his throbbing cock all the way inside my ass. I felt his warm, toxic cum flood my guts and his cock twitch inside me with every spirt. He pumped his cock into me a few more times before pushing all the way in and staying there. We kissed on the floor of the shower embracing in the afterglow of our carnal act. It was then that I noticed that the shower was still on from earlier and the water was pooling around us. I didn’t care, though. “How does that POZ load feel in your hole, boy?” “Amazing! I want more of your cum in me, Jim!” “I can guarantee that that’s going to happen. We still have a few more days out here, and I know that Henry’s going to want a piece of that ass.” “Fuck! That sounds amazing! I want to be a cumdump for both of you this summer!” “I’m sure we can work something out.” I felt his cock twitch in my hole one last time before he pulled out. He helped me up, and we rinsed off, for real this time. When we were cleaned up, we headed back to the tent. To Be Continued….
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Deep In the Woods...and Several Asses
FelchingPisser posted a blog entry in From My Side of the Sling--Breeding Zone Edition
The Wilds of Michigan—May, 2021 I have written about this gay campground before, but it has been awhile. I had to look it up myself to see--and be surprised—that the last time I visited was in 2018. My host was the same man. He’s around my age, with iron grey hair, ex-military and with a large cock that bulges in the middle. I have mentioned before what a challenge he is to suck. I got there on a Friday, in the middle of the afternoon. We took a tour—both walking and by his golf cart—of the place. The campground seems to be flourishing and making improvements. The play area deep in the woods was set up as I remembered it—a sling, several tires buried in the ground to support men as they took dick, a fuck bench and, down a path, a glory hole wall with three holes. The St. Andrews cross was not there. I had used it last time, leaning against it, so the lighting they had rigged on the ground shone up onto my spit slicked erection—as a beacon for all cocksuckers. It had been taken up to the dance party area…Don’t ask, I don’t know why… We relaxed after the tour—and later had a good dinner off the grill. I mentioned to my host how flattering it was that a number of the regulars we saw on our tour had remembered me from my last visit, now quite a while ago. They all remembered my flight suit. I had worn it for it kept me covered and protected from mosquitoes, plus giving me pockets for lube, etc. And, I’ll admit, my cock looked great coming through the unzipped fly. By nine o’clock, I was horny. I had brought the flight suit and got into it along with my combat boots. Taking a bottle of water, my host and I went out in search of some fun… It’s early and we know it. It is dark out here. There is just enough lighting along the paths to keep you on them. There is a man wandering near the sling, but he seems more lost than cruising. We head down to the glory hole set up. We hear someone shuffle on the other side. My bud unzips and puts his hardening dick through the wall. His sigh tells me he is getting serviced. And well. I unzip and stroke to his grunts of pleasure. He pulls out with “There’s another cock here for you.” I stick my dick through the hole. It’s a little low, but I can bend just enough. The mouth is hot and wet—and the tongue talented. I grunt my satisfaction. My friend sticks his dick through a second hole—so the sucker can suck one of us and jerk the other. This is at first hot—then not enough. He nods to me and we go around the wall to find the good looking man still on his knees. He loves taking us back and forth—or occasionally both our heads in his mouth at once. When I am not being sucked and licked, I slap his face with my wet cock, making a moist smacking sound in the dark forest. We are joined by an older Latino. He unzips—and we pull out of the young man’s mouth so he can harden up inside the guy. His cock hardens—and explodes with cum in just moments. The cocksucker swallows gratefully. The cocksucker slides his cum filled mouth back on my friend. The sucker is wearing nothing but a white T-shirt and shorts with an athletic waistband. My hand goes down his back and a finger touches his hole. He pants. He pulls off the dick in his mouth and says—“Let me go get cleaned out.” He leaves. And a cock comes through the middle hole. I go to my knees and suck it. Out of the corner of my eye I see a new man emerge from the darkness and kneel to service my friend. The cock in my mouth pulls out and another, much thicker dick takes its place. It’s not there for long. Through the wall I hear “Fuck me with that…” The dick pulls out and I hear the breath intake of the man on the receiving end. I get up and go around the partition. A handsome young man is fucking the man who was the centerpiece of all my sling play the last time I was here. He braces himself against the wall. He looks little rough around the edges with tattoos scattered across his body—which I find more hot than off putting. The top nods at me and the bottom grins. He bends slightly and sucks my dick into his mouth. The crowd is picking up. There are a dozen men here now, most with their cocks out in the warm night air. I encourage a bystander to take my place—and he does. The Young Man offers me the ass he’s been fucking. I slip into the bottom. He’s wet and hot and wonderful, clenching down on me hard as I begin to buck into him. Soon the man in his mouth pulls out and takes a turn on his ass. The Young Man is having his cock sucked by a man significantly older than me. Someone else takes me into his mouth—knowing full well I just pulled out of the man who will be everyone’s butt boy tonight. * We have regrouped around a picnic table. My friend has reminded me the bottom’s name is Sam. He is kneeling on the seating portion of the picnic table, his chest to the table top. A big burly man is fucking him aggressively. I let two onlookers suck my dick as I wait my turn to go back up Sam. Sam’s roommate, who I also remember, arrives and takes over on my cock. The aggressive guy howls out his orgasm and takes off. I kneel with the roommate—we take turns felching some of the load dripping out of Sam. I let the roommate take the next fuck. He pumps him for a little while, then offers me his cum coated cock to suck. I do, slurping it down. “Fuck him with that big thing,” the Roommate says to me—but also to the men surrounding us who are jerking or sucking each other. I stand up and sink into the cummy hole. It feels even hotter now. Moments later, the Roommate taps me on the shoulder. “I’m gonna cum!” I pull out and he makes it into his partner just to time to blast another load in Sam. He lets me clean his cock and Sam’s hole—but the two soon go off looking for more fun. * I go back to the glory hole area. I can’t find my friend. I assume he got off and left. I do find the same young man making out with the same older man. It seems only logical for me to drop to my knees and suck their dicks. The older one pulls out of my mouth and turns the younger guy so his butt is in my face. The young guy juts his hot ass into my face. I spend long minutes tonguing his tight hole as he grinds it for me. Soon the older man kneels and wants a taste. “Kiss him,” he whispers to me. He obviously knows what this boy likes, so I do. The kid loves the taste of his hole on my tongue. We share a hot moment. A hot daddy in just jeans and an open leather jacket arrives. He hauls out a short, but thick cock. A man emerges from the shadows to suck it. I go over and use my tongue on the Daddies pronounced nipples. The man on his knees gives up. I go down. It’s a challenge to open wide enough. And there is a big PA to deal with as well. I flatten that down with my tongue and manage to get down over halfway on his shaft. He grunts his satisfaction, pats me on the shoulder and leaves. The mixed age couple is now so into each other I don’t want to intrude. A finger comes through the far right glory hole. I get some head…but it’s not good so I thank him and head to the sling area. The same man is in the sling—a man that Sam had told me to be wary of as he never cleans out. I avoid him and fuck a pale white ass on the fuck bench… * It’s late. There is a cluster on men at the picnic table. A handsome man of maybe 45 is allowing three men, one of them the man in the leather jacket, to suck his cock. I watch leather jacket take over from another. The handsome guy smiles at me. I wait my turn. And get it. I seemingly get him close until he reaches down and hefts my cock. “God damn. Fuck me!” He gets up and stands, bending only slightly. I grease up—and make a surprisingly easy entrance into him. The other men move around him. One has his mouth on his left nipple, another on the right. Leather Jacket takes the Handsome One’s cock. I fuck the ass slowly and deliberately. “Oh, yeah. Faster!” he commands me. I do. I fuck at top speed until he blows in Leather Jacket’s mouth. And the fool spits it out. The men disperse, except for Leather Jacket. I ask if he wants to get off. “Yeah, but let me piss first.” I kneel. “Where are you going?” It takes a moment, but he finally gets it. “You are a bad boy…” He gives me his cock. Piss gushes out of the slit—and around the PA. I swallow him down easily. He just stays in place as the piss subsides and he hardens up. I have more of him in my mouth this way. He pumps my face—but I know my teeth are hurting him; there is no way to cover them with his thickness. He pulls out and jerks his dick. “Take my load, fucker. Take it. Take it now!” And he blasts all over my extended tongue. I swallow. He takes off. I am tired. I would love to get off with somebody. But there is no one left. I head home, knowing that I will just have that much more to shoot on Saturday… If you need to see a picture of me in my flight suit, follow the link: [think before following links] https://felchingpisser.blogspot.com/2021/08/deep-in-woodsand-several-asses.html-
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Last summer, when the first UK lockdown eased I was desperate to get out of the city for a few days so booked myself a pitch on a campsite. I got there late evening so pretty much just threw my tent up, ate and went to bed. The next day I got up early and took myself for a long walk. It was so lovely to be out in the countryside, particularly as it was a hot day and there were loads of cute guys with their tops off also out for a hike. I got back to the campsite at about 6pm and was really sweaty from a day of walking so I decided to go for a shower. The campsite has a shower block with a big gang shower for the men that would probably normally have enough showerheads for 10 guys. But due to Covid restrictions we were only alowed in 2 at a time. I waited my turn and when I finally got in there there was one guy already lathered up in the shower. I stripped down and took a shower as far from him as possible so we didn't break the rules. He was in his mid 30s, chunky but strong looking and hairy all over. I started soaping up and as I turned round to rinse off, I noticed he was staring at me with a big grin on his face and his fat hard cock in his hand, stroking it slowly. I got hard immediately! I gave him a little show and bent over to show him my hole so he could be sure what I wanted. There was a long queue outside so he asked which tent was mine and if he could come by later, when it was dark. I wasn't going to say no to him, I really wanted his big dick in me! We both dried off and went back to our tents. As I walked back to mine I noticed he went back to a group of tents with 4 or 5 other guys standing around them. I stoop outside my tent for a couple of minutes so he could be sure which one was mine and then made a quick bite to eat. After dinner I got inside my one man tent and read for a while. It was a warm night so I lay ontopof my sleeping bag in my briefs. It got dark around 10pm and I was reading by my head lamp for another hour before I heard footsteps outside my tent and the zip starting to move. He quickly moved inside and I turned the headlamp off to avoid giving the campsite an x-rated shadow puppet show! Before the light went out I saw he was just wearing a t-shirt and shorts. He whispered that I had a hot arse and he couldn't wait to fuck it. I got on all 4s and pulled my briefs down and he took no time grabbing my hips and shoving his face between my cheeks. His stubble felt great against them and his tongue was lapping at my hole. He kep stopping to spit on it and then worked it inside me with his tongue. It felt amazing! I was reaching back to pull my cheeks apart so he could get deeper inside me and he reached round and started to wank me off with my own precum as lube. After a while he stopped rimming me and I could hear him taking his clothes off. It was really dark by now so I couldn't see much. He told me to lay on my side and he lay behind me, spooning me. His cock was rock hard and rubbing between my arse cheeks as he rubbed his hairy body against my back and felt me all over. He asked if I was ok with bareback and I told him I wouldn't do it any other way. Then he lined himself up against my hole and pushed inside me. I was well lubed from the rimming and so desperate to have him in my that my hole put up no resistance. His dick was beer can thick and felt amazing in my hole. He fucked me really slow and deep for a while, pulling my head round so he could kiss me really deep and wet, with loads of tongue. Eventually he started to speed up and his breath got really heavy. He whispered that he was going to breed me deep and the rammed inside me, making me yelp! He convulsed for what felt like five minutes as he emptied his balls inside me. He kept holding me really close and didn't pull out. He stayed hard and asked if he could go again. I begged him to breed me again! This time he had me on my back and came again pretty quickly. He the played with my loose, cummy hole for a while with his fingers and kissed and me wanked me until I came. We fell asleep together, all cuddled up on top of my sleeping bag. When I woke up in the morning I was alone, still totally naked, with cum dried onto my arse and the tops of my legs. I reached round and fingered myself until the remains of his cum started to drip out of me. I collected as much as could and licked it all up off my fingers. Once I'd had breakfast, I went off for another walk. I hadn't had a shower do must have stunk of sweat and cum! I had to walk past his camp on my way out of the campsite and he was sat with his mates eating breakfast. They all gave me a round of applause and whooped as I went past, so he must have told them....I loved it!!
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Best National parks and rest areas to cruise at nationwide?
Guest posted a topic in Cocksucking Discussion
Maybe this could be a place to plan seemingly spontaneous 'flash-orgys' in this summer of breaking out of cabin fever. In Indiana there is Yellowood Forest, Camp Buckwood and Hoosier National forest. In Illinois there is Garden of the Gods, Carlyle Lake, Horseshoe Lake, Cahokia Mounds, Jackson Falls and Shawnee. In Missouri there is Lake of the Ozarks, Steeleville forest and Branson. Keep it going! -
The drawing for the car was at 10 pm at the casino. I showed up at 9 pm to get my entries in the barrel and to use their Wi-Fi that was way faster than the shitty DSL I had at home. I was tapped out of cash after playing slots earlier in the day. I got a drink from the bar and then went to the waiting area near the Player's Club desk. I sat down on a chair in the corner and got my phone out. I glanced to my right and saw a handsome bear who looked to be in his mid-30s wearing cargo shorts and a white wife-beater shirt. Close-cropped hair and a thick black beard. Just then a thinner brown-hair guy came up and sat on the armrest of his chair. This guy was about the same age and was wearing jeans and a black t-shirt. He had a Tribal tattoo going up his right arm. The two talked for about a minute and then the thinner guy left. I leaned over towards the bear and started up some small talk about the crowd, whether to keep the car or sell it should one of us win it, the weather, etc. After a few minutes, the thinner guy came back and again sat on the armrest of the bear's chair. My small talk came to an end. I was looking for some sign of intimacy between the two but couldn't detect any. A couple minutes went by and the thinner guy again took off. Small talk resumed between us. The casino was on an Indian reservation in the middle of nowhere. I let him know that I was glad I didn't have a long drive home after the drawing as I had a place 15 minutes away. The bear informed me he was camping on one of the sites behind the casino. He's come from about 2 1/2 hours away and was camping with his "friend". Names are exchanged. I'm Jay, he's Jimmy. It's getting closer to 10 pm. The thinner guy came back again. Jimmy introduced us to each other. The thinner guy is Al. I asked if they're sticking around after the drawing. Jimmy said they're going back to their campsite. Jimmy asked my plans. I gambled all I had wanted to for the day and was planning on heading home. I was curious about the campsites and relayed that to them. Jimmy invited me to take a look at their setup. The winner of the drawing was announced and it was not any of us three. Jimmy inquired if I was ready to leave. I said I was. I took a peak at Al's phone and saw him checking out Grindr. I asked if he saw anyone interesting. He blushed and held his phone up to his chest. I told him that I didn't bother with Grindr up here as we're in the middle of nowhere. Nervous laughter ensued among the three of us. It's time to leave. I walked back to the campsite with them and let them know I've been out for nearly 30 years. They tell me they've been together 5 years. They were introduced to each other by a former coworker of Al's named Eddie. As it happened, Eddie and his husband Marco were camping on the site next to Jimmy and Al that weekend. We walked all the way to the end of the campground to get to Jimmy and Al's site. They had what looked to be a 20' travel trailer set up. Next to them on the very last site was a 28' or 32' trailer that I would later find out belonged to Eddie and Marco. There was no one else setup nearby. The mosquitoes were really bad so I eagerly took up an invitation to go inside their trailer. After a quick tour, I felt Jimmy come up behind me and squeeze my ass. He then moved an arm around me and moved his hand all around my chest. Al came up in front of me and moved in to kiss me. I opened my mouth wide and our tongues started twirling around each other's. His hands dropped down to caress my hips and moved closer to my rapidly-hardening dick. I started rubbing Al's crotch with my hands. Jimmy started grinding his crotch into my ass as I pushed back on him. This makeout went on for a while before Al put his hands on my shoulders and forced me to my knees. As I'm headed to the ground, he stepped out of his jeans and a 8" cock sprung out. I started kissing the tip and then began to work more of the shaft into my mouth. Jimmy was working his hands on my shoulders and I could feel him taking off his shorts. I was working on giving Al the best blow job I could by taking him deep and then running my lips up and down the sides of his cock. I heard Jimmy fapping his dick right behind me and felt the knuckles of his hand occasionally making contact with my neck and shoulders. Jimmy then turned me around so I was facing his dick. It's a wonderfully thick 7" rod. I opened my mouth wide so he could shove it in. He quickly started to fuck my face moving in and out at a mid-tempo pace. Al got down on the ground next to me and freed me from my shorts. He didn't remove the gold lady's thong I was wearing. Al saw it on me and remarked that they're going to treat me like a huge fairy before they get finished with me. I started moving faster up and down on Jimmy's dick as he and Al spewed insults about what a fagot cocksucking whore I was. My own dick was rock hard and springing out the side of my frilly thong. Al then got me to my feet and started moving his dick between my ass cheeks. I'm bent over as I continue to get face-fucked by Jimmy. Jimmy soon pulled out if my mouth as he announced he didn't want to cum yet. Finally able to speak now that my mouth was no longer full of cock, I let my aggressive new lovers know that I had not cleaned out down below. Jimmy laughed and said they might have something to help. He opened a cupboard and pulled out a couple of disposable enemas. He moved me towards the toilet in the bathroom, bent me over, pulled off my panties and shoved one of the enema nozzles up my hole. He apologized that they were reusing enemas as storage space was limited and that they were also firm believers in recycling. As Jimmy was flooding my bowels, Al placed his still-stiff dick in front of my face. He told me to take it easy and not make him cum. Jimmy laughed again and told me he wasn't cleaning my butt out in order for them to cum in my mouth. Jimmy refilled both of the enemas and then shot them in me again. I could really feel the liquid sloshing inside me and I pulled off of Al's staff and stood up straight. Al pulled off my shirt, rubbed my belly and told me to hold it all in. Jimmy massaged my ass cheeks telling me he couldn't wait to feel the insides of my ass with his cock! A couple minutes later, I could no longer hold in the liquid. I squatted over the toilet bowl and emptied out. Jimmy asked if I wanted to repeat the process and I nodded yes. Jimmy shot another 2 1/2 bottles in me and things came out pretty clear. Al gave me a container of wet wipes so I could clean up. After I was all fresh, Jimmy grabbed me by my raging hard on and led me to the bed. He pushed me on my back onto the bed and climbed on top of me. Our tongues were probing each other's mouths and our hands were all over each other's dicks. Al came up on his knees by my face. His stiff cock was hitting my cheek. Jimmy and I unlocked our tongues and we took turns sucking on Al's tool. Al produced a bottle of poppers and ran it under my nose. Fuck that was good as I took a deep hit. Jimmy got up off of me and pushed my legs up against my chest. He put his face down by my ass and started probing me with his tongue. Al kept alternating feeding me his cock and hits of poppers. Jimmy was really getting sloppy with my hole. Jimmy decided it was time to put more than his tongue inside my butt. I felt him rise up off the bed and pull my ass to the edge of the mattress. I glanced at him and saw him put some lube on his index finger and then work it around my hole. A last bit of lube on his rod and he was ready to enter me. I was secretly hoping that Al would fuck me first with his thinner dick, but I was not about to object to Jimmy's thick shaft taking me first. Jimmy took his time working into me. He would work in a bit at a time and then pull out a ways before working in a bit deeper. Al was still up by my head instructing me to breathe deeply as his lover's tool was moving in and out of my ass. It felt so good to be opened up the way I was. Jimmy was able to get his entire day cock in me and I felt his pelvis grind against my ass. Rather than start to move in and out, he started to move his tool around in a sideways motion opening me up even more. Al kept the poppers handy for me to use and it felt amazing as Jimmy slid around in my butt. Jimmy and Al complimented me on what a hot slut I was. Al was encouraging Jimmy to load me up in order to provide lube for Al to fuck me. Jimmy again put his weight on me and stated kissing and tonguing me deeply as he thrusted in and out of my ass. I was moaning and begging him to keep going. Jimmy said I had to be a real whore to be so enjoying his thick cock the first time I got fucked by it. I agreed that I was quite a whore. Jimmy was picking up the pace he moved his fat rod in and out of my slutty ass. I knew he was going to cum soon. Jimmy commanded me to beg for his load. I needed it in me so bad and I pleaded for him to not pull out. "Please, please, please, give this lousy slut your cum. My whore ass needs it in me. Make me your bitch." Jimmy was pleased and sped up, pounding me even faster. Finally, he pushed in deep, held still, and started blasting my ass with cum. "Take that, you filthy bitch." Jimmy stuck inside me to empty his entire load up my butt. When he was done, he pulled out and was wobbly when he stood up. I told him to bring his cock over to me so I could clean it up. Upon seeing me go ass-to-mouth with his dick, he remarked that I truly was a filthy whore. While Jimmy was pounding me, Al kept feeding me his dick to keep him hard, but not so much that he would cum. Now that Jimmy was done, Al got up and told me to get on my hands and knees on the bed. Al moved behind me and starting sliding his dick up and down my asscrack. He remarked that Jimmy had done a great job of opening me up and that my ass looked so sloppy that he wouldn't need any lube. Al quickly slid his cock all the way inside of me. I moaned and begged Al to push Jimmy's load deep inside me. Al started thrusting in and out of me. He was rougher than Jimmy had been. He was slapping my ass while he was fucking it and would reach around to pinch my nipples hard. I was in agony from being manhandled and ecstasy from being fucked hard and deep. As he was doing this, I was bathing Jimmy's dick with my tongue to get every last bit of the mixture of his cum and my ass juice off of it. Al remarked that only a dirty whore likes the taste of his own ass. Jimmy's dick was showing signs of getting hard again from the attention I was giving him. Al slowed down his assault on my hole, drawing his dick slowly and almost completely out of me and waiting a beat before giving a sudden thrust all the way back in. Al was a magnificent fuck and his long cock felt perfect in my butt. I began begging for Al to add to Jimmy's load. I needed it more than anything. Al teased me by keeping his pace at the slow withdrawal, waiting, and quick thrust back in. Then he pulled out of me completely. I yelled for him to put it back in, that I was a cockslut destined to have his cum in me. Al added to my agony by just putting the head of his cock in me before pulling out completely and doing this multiple times. I grew impatient and tried flinging my body backwards in an attempt to impale myself on his pole. Al violently pinched my nipples and ground his fingernails into them. He told me that he was in charge of when, where, and if he would cum. I whimpered like a baby and promised to be a good little bitch for him. I promised to do anything for him if he would just continue to fuck me. I pitifully acknowledged that he could go at whatever pace he wanted. Jimmy was laughing at my groveling. Al told me he would think about whether to keep fucking me, but first he wanted me to clean up his dick. I sprung down to take him in my mouth and eagerly started sucking. Al jammed his tool all the way into my mouth and I gagged. He laughed and told me choke on his dick like a whore. He stayed inside my mouth and I was able to stop my gag reflex. Al then complimented me on being a good slut and that maybe he would go back into my ass after all. He commanded me to get on my back. He wanted to see the look in my eyes as he was filling me up. He went inside me in one stroke and then started an even in an out. Al said he was getting close. I thanked him for giving me another change to be his cumwhore and how lucky I was to have been fucked by him and by Jimmy. Al apparently was pleased and announced he was about to cum. He grunted and kept fucking me as he said he was nutting in me. His thrusts and grunts continued for what seemed like another two minutes before he stopped. Al said he did not give me as much cum as Jimmy because he had already shot a load up Jimmy's ass a few hours before. His cock then slid out of me and I begged to be allowed to clean him up. Al chuckled and seemed pleased by my servitude towards him. He granted me permission to be a good cumslut and clean him. I thanked him profusely and started my task on his wonderful dick. Jimmy was pleased with my performance and stated that my status as a whore was sealed. He then wondered what they should do when Eddie and Marco came back to the site. I was puzzled by this as I had in the back of my mind that they might come back and join us for some expanded group fun. Jimmy could see my confusion and started to explain the situation. Eddie was Al's former coworker and mentor. Eddie was also friends with Jimmy's former roommate and played matchmaker to Al and Jimmy. Eddie and Al had hooked a few times, but Eddie was in a long-term relationship with Marco. Eddie was HIV+ but was on meds and his viral load was undetectable. Eddie and Marco were registered as domestic partners so that Marco could be on Eddie's state employee health insurance plan and get a prescription for PrEP. When gay marriage became legalized nationwide, they tied the knot. A few years ago, Eddie was in his early 60's when his mother became ill. After receiving assurances that he and Marco would continue to be eligible for health insurance coverage, Eddie took early retirement and he and Marco moved to Minneapolis to tend to his ailing mother. In short order, his mother died and he was informed that his health insurance would no longer be subsidized as a retiree benefit. Eddie was unable to find an affordable plan that would cover his meds and Marco's PrEP. So both ended up going off of their prescriptions. Not surprisingly, Eddie's viral load took off and Marco recently became HIV+. Al and Jimmy learned that Marco also picked up a Hep-C infection. Al and Jimmy had not seen Eddie and Marco for a couple of years prior to this afternoon. They had known about some of their issues, but were fully briefed on their situation only a few hours ago. Though Al and Jimmy were both HIV- and on PrEP, they were conflicted about how far they should go with Eddie and Marco. Sensing their apprehension, Eddie and Marco went off on their own in the casino and were apparently still there. Al and Jimmy then asked for some of my history. As the three of us were laying in bed naked with me sandwiched in between them, I started stroking their dicks as I filled them in on my life.As a now 50-something gay man, my life had gone through a number of cycles. My 20s were spent as an underemployed underachiever. There were no serious relationships as I felt too constrained financially. I fucked around, but usually played safe. By age 30, I had a good job and was able to spread my wings and travel. Making up for lost time, I fucked around wherever and whenever I could. Trips to the baths, adult theaters, video arcades, and nude gay resorts led to lots of anonymous or no-strings sex. Increasingly, it was bareback sex. I never ended up catching anything that a prescription couldn't cure. My 40s were largely spent in a mostly monogamous but increasingly unhappy relationship. We split up for good 2 years ago and I was getting back into a carefree sexual lifestyle. I was still HIV- as far as I knew, but I hadn't been tested since the early days of my LTR. I left out some of my recent experiences delving into the world of PNP as that didn't seem to be their scene. Al and Jimmy said I would have a decision to make when Eddie and Marco came back. Al and Jimmy were leaning towards not fooling around with them without giving themselves more time to put things in perspective. Meanwhile, Al and Jimmy were interested and growing more horny as I told them some of my travel stories.Jimmy as biting my neck and my nipples as I continued. Al would force me to keep stroking his dick and would play with my ass, dick, and mouth. I was super stiff and had not cum yet, but was really wanting to have one or both of them fuck me again. My desire was granted as Jimmy announced he wanted another go at my ass. He told me he wanted to fuck my doggy-style so I assumed the position. Since Jimmy's dick was so thick, he worked a little more lube around my hole and on the tip of his fat cock. Then he began the process of plugging me up again with his fatboy. He took his time, but he was all the way inside me much quicker than the first time we fucked. He established a steady rhythm for fucking me. I saw Al get off the bed and move behind Jimmy. Stroking his shoulders and back, Al got into position to invade Jimmy's ass. Fuck, it had been over 10 years since I had been in a fuck-sandwich scene. Even though I wasn't in the middle of it, it was an incredible turn-on.Al and I held still as Jimmy rocked back and forth to determine whether he or I was getting fucked at any particular time. Jimmy and Al were grunting as their dicks worked on fucking holes. I was moaning and exclaiming how great I felt. Once more they both taunted me about being a complete slut and cumwhore. They told me I would probably even take Eddie and Marcos' dirty loads if given the chance. Right then and there, they were right about that. I wanted all the cum I could get to be shot up my ass, damn the consequences. We stayed fucking at a steady pace for what felt like a long time. Jimmy once again informed me that I needed to beg for his cum. I was going to start pleading for it anyway. I quite honestly told Jimmy that I had to have his cum. Jimmy asked what I wouuld do to get it. He asked if I would take Marco's load as it probably had a sky-high viral load. I agreed that I would gladly let Marco shoot his lethal cum in me later if Jimmy would just give me his now. I said Eddie was more than welcome to fuck me with his deathstick as well. I was willing to be a bugchasing bottom whore bitch just to get another load from Jimmy. Jimmy decided that I was willing to debase myself enough to get another load from his thick tool. He sped up his pace between Al and me and started grunting as he left another cum deposit up my butt. The quickened pace had the effect of making Al ready to cum inside Jimmy which he did. Jimmy almost screamed as he blasted inside of Jimmy. Jimmy was spent and collapsed on top of me. Al followed him down onto the bed and I had these two hot studs laying on top of me. I caught my breath as best I could while being at the bottom of this pile of naked manflesh. While attempting to recover, I heard clapping, hooting, and cries of "encore, encore" coming from two voices outside the trailer. The door opened and two men came into the trailer. One, a handsome gray-haired man in his mid -60s introduced himself as Eddie. The other, a cute Latin guy about my age introduced himself as Marco. Then Marco chuckled and said, "Now, about taking my lethal cum..." (To be continued)
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Back in the mid 80s I got a job the summer after my freshman year of college running a kitchen in a summer camp. My college advisor recommended me to the camp owner since he knew I was a restaurant/hotel mnmgt major. I was grateful for the opportunity to expand my knowledge and live and eat for free for 3 months! When I arrived I was introduced to the cooks who after chatting them up I found all worked at my college during the year. All 3 were from Philly and black men in their 40s and 50s. We got along pretty well and they showed me my room in the cottage the kitchen crew lived in. Ellsworth, the head chef spent a couple of hours with me showing me the kitchen and introducing me to the crew of teens from the city who would be our staff. He walked me around and stood close to me,I could feel his breath when he spoke. He put his arm around my shoulder as we walked. He told me to call him Big E. I was entranced as he led me back to our cottage. He told me we served 3 meals a day and after work, in between meals, and at the end of the day the cooks and crew pretty much hung out together in and around our cottage, because of our schedule we lived in a secluded part of the camp. I then unpacked and settled in and when I came out of my room E was shirtless and drinking a beer and holding one for me. There was gay porn on the tv and a few of the crew and the other 2 cooks Jeff and Douglas were sitting around no shirts and drinking and watching. Most were rubbing their cocks through their shorts. E's cock was sticking way out in his shorts and...so was mine. I grabbed the beer and turned around to go to.my room....I was SO horny. E came up behind me and whispered in my ear.....Lookin good Jimmy and then he reached around and pinched my nipple and grabbed my dick as his tongue rolled around my neck. I moaned and he spun me around and kissed me. I rubbed his dick as he pinched both my nipples. He moaned as I kissed him aggressively back and then stepped back and closed the door. In a low voice he said, Jimmy I knew when I saw you they got the right man for the job this summer. And then we hungrily kissed and he dropped his shorts and then pulled off my shirt and went down on my nipples as he pulled off my shorts and underwear. He ran his to tongue all over me, neck, pits, nipples, arms, belly, cock, balls and my ass. Then he sucked me down to my pubes and I felt his finger slide into my ass...I spread my legs and he went to town on my cock. I was so turned on I came within minutes and he stood and kissed and shared my load. His cock pressed my belly and so I licked him the way he licked me and marveled at his shiny fat long cock. And the aroma, oh my, I was lost right then. I worked his head and shafts slowly for a long while. He guided me now and then and then I got into rythum. His hand went to the back of my head, he spread his legs. He began to fuck my mouth. His balls swung forward and bounced off my chin. He went deeper in my mouth with each stroke. A long line of goo trailed from my mouth to his cock as he began to long stroke into my throat. With a big thrust and his hand pressing me he buried himself deep in my throat and he held me as I bucked and gagged trying to pull away. Breath Jimmy he said, through your nose, like a good faggot. Relax. And then a calm came over me. And I looked up into his big Brown eyes and just as I did, I felt it. His balls on my chin jumped as his dick in my throat jerked...and my throat, belly and nose were filled with cum. He pressed my head in as he moaned loudly and I grabbed his ass cheeks with my hands. I couldn't breathe, but I couldn't let go. He finally pulled out and I gulped air and without thinking, snorted the cum running in my nose into my belly. Big E said, Aw man this is gonna be off da chain dis summer!
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Who is planing on going camping memorial day weekend and where you planing......I know IML is a big deal but something different for a change would be nice!!!! I am headed to CampIT grounds in Michigan!!!! I went last year and OMG, once the sun goes down the woods become everyones little play area....during the day some guys love to open up their tents and give a show. Best part was a Sunday night foam party talk about wet and wild. If you going somewhere or know of great gay camp grounds share your story below.
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I was setting up my tent at a nude gay campground in NH when a biker drove up the road. He had to stop for someone backing a trailer into another site. I wasn't quite nude yet, but was just in some skimpy bikini briefs. He was in full biker gear and had quite the ride, an Indian. We eyed each other as he waited for the driveway to clear. I knew I had scored and wondered how we would end up meeting. I figured it would happen later in the evening. I finished setting up, undressed and grabbed a towel and rushed up to the pool to enjoy some sun and a dip in the saltwater pool. I promptly laid down on one of the many loungers and closed my eyes to relax and enjoy the warmth of a rare hot late summer day while listening to the music over the outdoor speakers. I wasn't there long when I heard a voice asking if I minded that he use the lounger next to me. I opened my eyes and replied, that he was welcome to it. It was the biker of course and we began to make some small talk and ended up getting along quite well. He was older and fit as I am and had quite a nice cock. He had rented a trailer there for a few nights and after we took a dip in the pool he invited me over to it. I went to my site to grab a few things and walked on over to his place. He gave me a tour of the trailer and of course we wound up at the bedroom. It was a fifth wheel trailer so the bedroom was up a few steps. He was on the upper step and I found myself at mouth to nipple level with him. I wasn't going to waste anytime with this hunk, I immediately began licking and sucking his nipples. Needless to say we wound up in the bed exploring one another. With a hunk like him I tend to be a bottom so my legs were soon pointing to the ceiling and along with some spit for lube his raw cock was plunging my firm ass. His cock fit my hole perfectly and he was a good lover. He soon became quite excited and I thought he was going to cum right then and there but he stopped. He asked me where I wanted it and assured me he was "clean." I'm thinking I know that line but didn't care either way and told him to cum in me. He hammered away not too hard but just right and eventually flooded my ass with his biker juice. I spent the night with him and most of the next day. I ended up taking two more of his loads. During one session I urged him on, "Give it to me," and "Breed me." He wasn't as verbally abusive as I would have liked but I'm sure he didn't want to risk scaring me away either. Not that I would have been. Just before he shot his load he got a determined look in his eye while thrusting harder and harder and said, "Your getting it," "Take it." So I'm not sure if I got stealthed or not. We exchanged numbers but he lives several hours away so not sure if we'll meet again.
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Back in the 90's, a regional gay/lesbian group in the western Canadian province of BC held an annual week-long camp and celebration alongside the Slocan river in the Kootenay Valley. Several hundred campers on a massive farm alongside a wide slow river of crystal clear water fed by the Kootenay glacier. Although this was not ostensibly a sex party event, a lot of sex happened and in my experience, always BB. I attended each year for the ten years it was held, before local gay politics ended the event. Each year I had many memorable encounters. Part of the fun of camping alongside the river was when the arrangers provided a truck to haul campers along with various air mattress flotation devices and beverages many miles up river and allowing them to flow back down river at leisurely pace. Smart campers learned to not travel with the main pack of floaters, but rather to hold back and find private moments together along side the banks of the river or the many sand bars which formed in the middle of the river. On two occasions one summer I bred a two visiting American Adonis hotties on the same sand bar. The funny thing I later learned at a dance the third night that they were lovers and I don't think they had an open relationship - but I fucked both and so did quite a few others I hear, LOL. I gave and took a dozen loads each week of each year. Locals and travelers from all over learned of the camp and showed up each year. I topped and bottomed freely with many. One cherished memory however is an anonymous bottom who, every single year, sought me out on the same evening of the big amateur talent show night, which was held on the final night of the week-long camping event. From our first encounter until our last, I never spoke a word to him, and all the years of the festival, in the several days leading-up to the annual talent show, I never saw him. Amazingly, I didn't see him once, over all those years, except for the night of the talent show when, as most (if not all) of the campers packed into the tiny hall up the road from the farm land campground, he and I walked out and met at the far end of the small baseball diamond field next to the hall. Wordlessly he would kiss me hug me grope me and disrobe me. In the dark moonlit knee-high grass he would pull me towards him. The only words he ever said would be, at some point after we passionately made out, "Fuck me and cum inside my ass!" Not another word spoken until I came deep inside, and after he had held me inside him tightly until with a sigh he would murmur "Thank you," let me slide out, we would disentangle our discarded clothes and dress in silence. I saw him only by moonlight. He was a blond, sharp featured yet delicate boy with an innocent look in his eyes. Back then I was thin and wiry, with hairy legs and chest and a navy crew cut. I can't tell you why he found me that first night and successive year. By the way, the first year I encountered him I had walked out there to smoke a j, but instead bred him. Each year, never varying in any detail, we met and fucked. On the last year the festival was held, well, everyone seemed to know the locals were not going to continue it ...and our fucking reflected as much. It was rougher more urgent. Raw spit 'n' push as always but with a frenzy of insistent passion that made it wilder than ever before. Again he begged me to fuck and cum inside his ass, and again he thanked me, but as we parted that last time, he grabbed me and pulled me close to see his face in the dim light. His eyes were full of love, yet sadness, yet still tears of joy. He smiled widely, then turned and ran away. To this day I recall the look he gave me that last night and marvel the memories remain stuck in my mind like a grit of sand. What was it about the look? I've see glimpses of that look in others, but just flashes now and then. Most recently I saw it when I gave a twink his first fisting. But I do see the look - it's a mix of total gratitude and melancholy, a deep sadness. I see hints, but not quite the intensity I saw in the eyes of the guy from that festival alongside the Slocan River. I doubt I'll ever understand why, of the thousands of men I have known, I recall him and that look. Moreover I'll never understand how it is we came to find each other year after year. Of course I'll also never know who he was, or what the look expressly meant, but clearly it meant something to me. So, there you have it. A random memory. Raw in every way and most real. For a fiction site, LOL.
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This is back in March early this year when I went camping in Washington. This is not the camping season so there were only few campsites occupied. It was raining non-stop everyday but that's what I enjoy the most, staying in the tent, read, watch movies, rest, the budget way to retreat. Of course, i always bring my favorite porn, blindfold, toys, lube, poppers and condoms. Rains make me horny, especially after I went to the loo. Urinal and piss makes me hard. After I got back to the tent, i turned on my favorite straight porn with volume not too loud but enough to hear. i got naked, lubed and stroked away. Suddenly, i heard footsteps near my tent. I have a 4-person tent with extended shelter by the entrance and i saw a shadow followed by a voice "excuse me, sorry to interrupt". My right hand was sticky from the lube, left hand couldn't react fast enough to turn off the porn and all i can respond was "just a sec!". I hurriedly muted the porn, cleaned my hand, dressed and unzipped the tent. The guy outside the tent introduced himself as the camper from the other end and he was asking if I have beers that he could borrow as he didn't want to drive miles away to get beers. He continued to comment that I'm smart to bring porns to watch, what kind of porn and asked if he can join me. I paused and before i said anything, he laughed "I'm just joking, but if you dont mind, i would." and continued to laugh, he seemed buzzed from drinking alcohol. I was horny and thought that cant be a bad idea to have someone jo together and I said yes. Sure enough, he stopped by again. He got in the tent and sat next to me, his body scent, probably hasnt showered this morning together with the alcohol breath has gotten me hard instantly. Porn was playing, he rubbed his sweat pants, and noticed my stuff on the floor. He asked if i play with them and i explained that it's boring to watch porn and jo so i usually watch the porn and then let it repeat, and I will blindfold myself, play with the toy and the condom is to avoid the mess in the tent. He seemed not interested to use them and switched his vision to the porn, grabbed his soft cock n stroked away. The heat is building up in the tent and we took off our shirts. Very soon, he pulled down his sweatpants, no underwear, revealed his about 7+" cock. He lubed his cock, stroking it so did I. I was so horned up but shy to asked for anything else, there were so many naughty thoughts flashed in my mind, suddenly, he buried his face in my hair, deep inhale, kissed my head and whisper on my ear, "stroke my cock". i became submissive instantly, grab his cock in my hand and jerk it while he's rubbing his face on my hair, face, neck, kissing me all over. he put his hand over my shoulder, pulling me even closer to him, i closed my eyes, tilted my head to rest on his shoulder. he was breathing on my face, his soft lips desperately kissed mine and sucked gently. We slowly moving our body down on the air mattress, after adjusting ourselves, we snuggled up tight to each other. Our lips connected and his tongue entered my mouth, we kissed so well for awhile until he pulled away to get some fresh air. He grabbed the poppers, that's the last thing I know before i turned slutty. he started to push his throbbing cock on my hole, we continued to kiss and the girl in the porn was moaning in the background as she was getting fucked. i want myself to get fucked like her, with the help from the poppers, my hole was hungry for his cock. i pushed my ass back wanting his cock badly. each time his head dipped in, he pulled out. The itch has made me begged for it. He aimed at the hole and pushed in deeper this time and pulled out. he repeated that couple times, let go his hand, while fucking in short strokes with his head in the hole and asking if i want it deep. i pushed my ass back, he held in position, it felt like I push my ass down a dildo on the wall until i reached the base. He mounted tight, feeling his pubic hair rubbing on my ass, he held still n grind it hard before pounding away and it didnt take long, his hand gripped on my hips, pushing himself deep, turned ourselves to the side position and his hand was stroking on my cock, i shot on the tent in few seconds, watching my cum made a trail to the ground and he cum too. He left and I never see him again ...
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Okay, this story is mostly fiction, but I wish I’d had the $10 on me this day, and maybe it would have been all true. I used to go help out on a horse ranch up around Lake of the Pines. I say help out because for me, it was relaxing, and I volunteered my time. It got me away from the city. I had become pretty good friends with the two ranch hands who worked and lived there. I met Steve at a part time job he had as a clerk at a convenience store in Longview, and we become friends. He was a tall lanky cowboy, with sandy blonde hair. Steve knew I was bi, but was himself straight. He was 26 years old, whereas I was 24. He was about six foot tall, had a thin mustache, dipped, and smoked some. He had two kids but was divorced. The ex and the kids lived a couple of miles away from the ranch. The owners were an older couple who had been horse people all their lives, and the other cowboy was in his late 40’s. He lived in a trailer on the property, and Steve lived in the bunk house. Steve and I, and sometimes the other cowboy, David, would go fishing down at the campgrounds near the lake, where we usually drank a lot of beer. Anyway, Steve and I were both done with the chores around the Ranch and decided to go see what was going on at the campground. Sometimes there were drunk girls, who wanted to have a good time, and we were both up for the job, if you know what I mean. We hadn’t showered, but took a couple of beers with us. Neither of us brought our wallets because we didn’t think we would need them or, for that matter, any money. When we got to the campground there were a couple of guys out fishing in a boat. They had a tent set up, and there were a few other campsites set scattered about, but there were no girls in sight. Steve parked his car and we went down to the lakeside and sat on a bench to drink our beers, and watch the sunset. When we ran out of beer we headed back to the car. By this time the two fishermen had come in and were in their campsite, which we had to walk by en-route to Steve's car. The two fisherman were both rednecks. We asked if they had any luck and they showed us their catch, offered us a couple of beers and asked for us to join them. We did and sat and talked for a bit, they explained how they were brothers and get away from their wives and go fishing every couple of weeks or so. One had a wet shirt so he took it off and he was definitely what I’d call a bear, and had a few tattoos. The other was a smaller fellow, who looked not to have any hair on his chest, and he started changing clothes in the tent. As we sat there the bear called me off to the side and made an offer, that surprised me. He’d have his brother give Steve a blow job for $10. His brother overheard him and asked, “Say what do you mean you’ll have me give him a blowjob?” I said "The problem here, guys, is my buddy is straight, so I don’t know if he’ll go for it, but I'll ask." With that I walked back over to Steve while they discussed the matter among themselves. Approaching Steve I said "Hey, buddy, this is kind of weird, I know, but remember how we came here looking for a couple of girls to screw?" "Yeah" he responded. “Well if I pay for it would you let this guy over here give you a blowjob?” "What?" he asked, taking a swig of beer. "You heard me. If I pay $10, the smaller of the two other guys will give you a blowjob." About then the two brothers walked over and the smaller guy said "We reached an agreement. If I give your buddy a blowjob then my brother has to give you one." "Okay" I said and pulled $10 out of my pocket before Steve had a chance to speak. Steve, meanwhile, just sort of stared at me, as I unzipped my jeans and the bear went down on his knees, about to take my cock in his mouth. The smaller brother, meanwhile, knelt down in front of him and started unzipping Steve’s jeans. Steve said, “I can’t do this.” "Too late" I said, "You're already committed. Besides, you wouldn’t chicken-out now, would you?" I knew I had him there. His pride wouldn’t allow him to be considered a chicken at anything. There we were both standing there in the open getting blowjobs. The bear was good at it. He took my cock all the way to the balls. He slowly pulled my jeans and underwear down. The same with Steve, who was moaning, and had grabbed the other guy by the head and was fucking his mouth. The bear ran his hands up my shirt and pinched my nipples. Then he slowly moved up off my cock with his tongue he went up to my chest and started sucking on one of my nipples. I had to unbutton my shirt to give him better access. I asked "What do you think, Steve?" All he could do was moan. The bear and I moved closer to his brother and Steve. I reached over and started lifting Steve’s shirt, he was clearly startled, so I said "Just go with it and enjoy, Steve." He took his shirt off, lifting it over his head and I started sucking on his one of his nipples. He start giggling "Hey, that tickles." I bit it, lightly, I thought, but he said "Ouch - not so rough." The brother giving him a blowjob started playing with Steve’s ass, so I reached over and started to play with it also. The brother who was sucking my nipple reached over and rubbed Steve’s chest, murmuring "Nice" as he stroked Steve's treasure trail, which is a dark, dense line of hair. Then the bear brother moved around behind Steve and started licking his sweaty hole. Steve was panting, and moaning, and having a hard time catching his breath. I moved-up and shove my tongue in his mouth and kissed him. About then Steve came down the smaller brother’s throat. The guy gagged, but swallowed what he could. Steve pulled away and the bear brother pushed him down over the picnic table so he can get deeper in his hole. The brother who was sucking Steve stood up and spat some of Steve’s cum into my mouth. Steve gots another hard-on in just a few minutes from the rim job he was receiving. Then the bear pulled his own shorts down and changed places with Steve, laying on his back on the picnic table, and positioning Steve at his hole. Steve pushed his eight inches into the guy's ass and starts fucking. The other brother and I joined them. I went down on the bear who's cock, but the way, tasted of the lake water. His brother opened his jeans and shoved his own cock into his brother's mouth. In just a few minutes the bear shot his load down my throat, and, of course, I swallowed it. Steve yelled as he cums up the guy’s hole. The one brother sucks the other until he shoots his own load then I take his place. I fuck his throat until I shot. Steve and I dressed, and the two brothers did the same. We said "Goodnight" and headed back to the ranch to shower. Later in the bunkhouse Steve and I fucked each other for several hours. Well, at least the last sentence or so is true: Steve and I did breed each other several times that night. And it was spurred by the offer of two brothers, which apparently had peaked Steve's curiosity. Straycowboy
