jbucktown Posted October 26 Author Report Posted October 26 Golf Cart Parade Freshly showered, Matt and Paul prepare salad and some burgers for dinner. Jay wanders up to the cabin with Adrian/Snake. Matt laughs and says, “I guess y’all had a good time. You both look well fucked.” Jay says he is going to shower and asks Adrian if he has time before the Golf Cart parade to join him. Adrian says he has to get back, but he asks if he can speak with Matt. Matt looks at Paul who says, “I’ll finish making the salad. Will you guys turn on the grill?” Matt and Adrian head outside. Jay turns on the music for his shower and the boys can hear him fiddling with radio and CDs. With skilled ease, Adrian drops the charcoal and starts the fire. Matt watches the expertise at work and says, “That would’ve taken me 20 minutes.” They laugh. Adrian and Matt are standing by the grill watching guys in the distance put finishing touches on their golf cart decorations. Adrian says, “I hope you don’t mind that I’ve broken my ‘one guy a weekend’ rule.” As if Matt’s life now has an on-call DJ, the remix of Whitney Houston’s ‘It’s Not Right, but it’s Okay’ blares through the bathroom window. Matt laughs. Adrian grumbles, “Jay is such a fucker.” They laugh. Matt strikes a pose, hand on his hip waiting for his cue, and in his best drag queen impersonation: Friday night you and your boys went out to eat, uhhh Then they hung out But you came home around three, yes you did If six of y'all went out, ah Then four of you were really cheap, yeah Cause only two of you had dinner I found your credit card receipt As the chorus hits, Adrian laughs and grabs Matt around the waist. Adrian says, “I hate you. You are so funny.” They sing loudly at each other as the chorus mounts for a second round. Matt says, “Adrian you’re a great guy. You helped me come out of my shell this weekend in a way that I can’t explain. You’re also a great fuck and I love your dick, but I don’t own you. Have fun. Besides, my relationship with Paul is becoming……well…..it’s becoming something more.” Adrian says, “Matt it is so great to hear that about you guys. You are an awesome guy. I think you are maybe the most positive, energetic, smart, sexy man I’ve ever met at this camp. Earlier today, I was thinking how great it would be to have you say my name again as I cum inside you. You made me feel something when you did that. I don’t know, but I think I might be ready to want that again. Like you said, ‘something more’.” He turns Matt toward him and says, “And it is so weird that I don’t feel jealous or bad that Paul got to you first. I think it’s because you are clearly so happy that I can’t help but be happy for you.” The boys stand there for a minute chatting about other things. Paul comes out to join them and check on the grill. Adrian says, “Almost ready.” Paul asks if Adrian wants a burger and he says, "For sure." A few minutes later Paul and Jay are out with the burgers and buns. Matt says to Adrian, “You were nice to John this morning. He really was in his feelings about outing himself as a bottom. I’ve felt that way sometimes too. I needed to break the cycle of self-doubt and punishing myself for just liking what I like. Anyway, you were nice to him today.” Adrian says, “It’s great you bring that up because I wanted to talk to you about John. I overheard his friends – the big dude and the guy with the accent – talking about John. I think the big dude likes John a lot and it is dawning on him this weekend.” Matt says, “Oh yeah, Rubgy and the German. They are nice guys, but Rugby can be socially inept. It comes and goes like water in a cracked pool. That dude probably could have fucked me again a few more times this weekend, but he blew it with some stupid things he said. Should we clue John in on Rugby’s interest?” Adrian says, “You know Rugby, why not talk to him during the Golf Cart parade. See if he is for real or not. I mean I just overheard them. He could’ve been bullshitting his friend. Who knows?” Matt nods. Mission accepted. The boys make their burgers. Adrian takes his to go. They eat. Jay does the dishes. The boys decide to split up for the Golf Cart parade so Matt can talk to Rugby. They plan to meet back at the cabin to change for the nighttime Dance Party. As they are walking away from the cabin, Matt turns to Paul and says, “Are we monogamous now? I don’t feel the need to be, but I don’t feel the desire to ride a different cock either.” Paul stops to think about it and says, “I feel the same way. But I would like to get in Jaime’s ass. Watching that baseball bat cock of his bounce up and down as he rode my dick would be fucking hot.” Matt laughs, agrees and says, “Just don’t let him give himself a black eye.” Paul says, “If you are sucking it there is little chance that his dick will slap him in his eye.” They laugh, Matt kisses Paul’s cheek and Matt says, “Hot.” Jay wanders over toward “July Bottom’s” friends. Matt heads out through the woods towards Rugby’s area. Paul wanders over to the golf cart staging area for the parade to get a look at the carts. Matt finds the Quonset hut tent. Matt remembers getting fucked here a couple days ago by John, the German and Rugby. He is getting hard. The tent flap is open. There are a couple of guys making out. Matt remembers meeting them. Matt nicknamed them “The C Boys” because they are roommates, look alike, and both names begin with C. The C Boys are naked. One is straddling the other’s waist and his ass is hovering over the cock. He has the lube in his hand and reaches back to lube the cock. He wipes some lube on his hole and sits back on the cock. The other guy says, “Are you sure?” The guys look at each other. They had both seen the other fuck John bareback in the field, but they hadn’t discussed it openly yet. They are roommates and they have heard the conversations over the last couple years with hookups and dates – the whispered “We got carried away. You have nothing to worry about. I’m negative.” Watching the scene, Matt is getting hard. He rubs the front of his shorts. He hears the bottom say, “Fuck it. I want to feel you cum in me.” He watches as the bottom slides his ass down on the condomless cock. He can see the pure lust in both men’s faces as they experience this bare fuck. As the men fuck, they are lost in their sensations and don’t see Matt standing a few feet from the open tent flap. The top, who is usually a bottom, is feeling his bare cock slide along ass walls without a condom for the first time since college. The bottom, who is versatile with hookups, is so tired of having to use condoms all the time and just wants to feel his roommate cum inside him. He wants this. Matt watches as the bottom rides the cock like a practiced cowboy. Matt wonders if he looks as satisfied as he rides cock. He sees the top move his hands to the bottom’s ass and help guide the rider. Matt slides his hand down his shorts and strokes his cock as he watches the hot scene. He feels a large presence next to him, turns and sees Rugby and the German. Matt, embarrassed at being caught, pulls his hand out of his shorts. Rugby whispers, “That’s how you looked riding my cock. Blissful.” Matt is about to say something back when the top says, “Oh fuck. You feel so good. I’m cummminnnnggggg.” He holds the bottom’s ass as he pushes his hips up, jamming his cock farther inside the bottom and unloading in his unprotected ass. The three boys watch the C Boys as the top is stroking the bottom to get him off. Rugby touches Matt’s ass and says, “Can I get in that ass again?” Matt says, “I’d like to talk for a bit.” …….. Jay……….is bent over “July Bottom’s” bed in his trailer. The condoms are still unopened on the windowsill as “July bottom” is sliding his cock in Jay’s ass. Jay had come over to see “July Bottom” and his friends three decorated golf carts. He started flirting a bit. “July Bottom”, always ready to give or get a load, got Jay inside his trailer and naked in minutes. Jay looked at the condoms on the windowsill but didn’t ask “July Bottom” to wear one. Hell, Jay has taken so much bareback cock this weekend that he didn’t even really consider asking “July Bottom” to wear one. There is a bump on the side of the trailer. The boys look up and see “July Bottom’s” two friends watching Jay get fucked. Jay looks back at “July Bottom” but makes no move to cover himself or pull off the cock in his ass. “July Bottom” asks if Jay cares if they watch. Jay says “No, it’s hot.” Jay decides to put on a show and lifts himself up so his back is against “July Bottom’s” chest, his body totally on view and his hard cock bouncing as he gets fucked. “July Bottom” says, “You like being watched?” Jay agrees. “July Bottom” says, “They have good cocks man. We fucked a few times. Want them to join us?” Jay moans and knows he shouldn’t but, in the moment, with “July Bottom’s” cock in his ass and lubed hand stroking his cock, Jay agrees. “July Bottom” waves in his friends. Jay spends the next thirty minutes taking cocks in his mouth and ass. Jay allows the exhibitionist in him to shine by sucking cock and begging to be fucked. Then ends it all in a spectacular bukkake. The guys all wanted to cum in Jay’s ass, but seeing the first guy lose control and blow his load on Jay’s face was inspirational. The other two guys started jerking off and in quick succession fired their loads onto Jay’s face and open mouth. Breathing heavily, “July Bottom” says “Holy shit. That was fucking hot.” ….. At the park office, a police cruiser sits waiting. The two officers are inside with a distraught 20something describing a very rough sexual encounter. The man is in purple shorts, shirtless, with some cuts on his legs and hands, black and blue marks coming into shape on his legs and arms and his face is both dirty with tear stained. He is telling the officers the same story he told Richard an hour ago and the story he told his friends minutes before that. He said No. He said no clearly. He struggled. He says, the guy fucked him bareback and came inside him. He said No. He says the man is thin, wiry, with a skater look and smells like pot. In fact, the man says, “He was so high. I am surprised this happened. I mean maybe he just didn’t hear me say No. Why would he do this?” He starts crying again. The officers call another car to scene, ask the man to tell his story again for inconsistencies, and then have the other officers take him for a rape kit. He got fucked bareback and the guy came inside him, there is likely DNA. Richard is on the porch of the office talking to most of the staff and giving a description of the perpetrator. Adrian says, “Hey Boss. I think I know the guy you are talking about. I mean I’m not sure, but I think he’s with that group of twinks hanging out on the West campground.” Richard thanks him and calls the officers over to tell them the news. He also says, “This is either a great time to find the guys at the campgrounds or a terrible time. We are getting ready for the golf cart parade and none of the campers have golf carts, so they are either eating dinner at their camps or they are spread out all over this place. Adrian will take you over there. Please let us know if we can be of any other help.” 2 1 Quote
jbucktown Posted 2 hours ago Author Report Posted 2 hours ago Do You Want This? John leaves the shower block. It was a quick shower. He tried to get all the cum out of him, but since he let 8 guys run a train on his ass for the second time in two days, he still feels wet inside and his asshole feels open. He is distracted wondering how he let this happen again. When he was driving his friends to the campground, they were all joking and laughing about the bottoms they would fuck this weekend. He started off great, blowing his load in Matt. But seeing the blissful look on Matt’s face and feeling sexually charged in that tent, he let himself go and got fucked. Since then, he has let over 20 men fuck and cum inside him. John is really beating himself up internally. It's been a lot of fun, but he doesn’t know these men. He’s taken so many sexual risks this weekend. He’s a nurse. He could be fired from his job if he is positive. If only he had kept a lid on his desires, his group of friends wouldn’t know what a slut he is behind closed doors. He has let plenty of men fuck him bareback over the years, but those were drunken hookups, behind closed doors or in cities where no one knew him. He’d been fucked my ten men one night at a bathhouse in Atlanta in the sling room, but he was there visiting a sick relative, so no one knew him. Now, his cover was blown and he was “outed” as a bottom. FUCK! John is so distracted that he is wandering by the campground office and almost gets hit by Richard’s golf cart backing up. Richard jumps out of the cart to check on John. John startled says he is okay, but he is so distracted that Richard knows something is wrong. Richard, whose role as camp “father figure” has been growing over the last decade, offers John a ride to his campground. John tells him where he is staying and Richard says he can get him close, but the trees block the way about 30 feet from the site. The men ride in silence for about a minute, but John’s anxiety is weighing on both men. Richard asks John what is wrong. John doesn’t hear him and says nothing. Richard, afraid something might be terribly wrong and jarred by the rape and the police, raises his voice and changes his tone. He says, “Tell me what’s wrong.” John is shocked by the tone. He starts chattering, almost blubbering, about the events of the weekend. He talks about his image and how he had carefully cultivated an image as a top for over a decade. How guys had treated him poorly as a bottom and how he didn’t feel he could be respected if guys though of him as a bottom. He feels like being “outed as a bottom” kind of broke open a slutty dam inside him. He talks about the sex with his friends, sex in the shower, sex in the field with all his friends, sex with other men over the weekend. Richard is listening intently. He is struck by the number of sexual partners and unprotected sex. This sounds like how this camp was when it first opened in the early 1980s. Richard is thinking but still listening to this muscle jock tell his story. When the man stops speaking, Richard parks the cart. Richard starts speaking to John is a way that slows the churn of negative voices in his head. Richard uses the shared history of the gay community to reach into John. The discussion is about thirty minutes, but it covers “bottom shaming”, “gay shame”, masculinity, love, acceptance, beauty, and joy. Eventually, Richard says, “John I knew a lot of guys like you. You need to own your choices and your joy. When guys are dying of AIDS, they either look back on their lives with joy or sorrow. There is no beauty or joy in seeing young people die painful deaths. However, the men who lived in joy, usually died in joy. Men who lived in doubt and self-hate, died that way too. I’m not saying you are going to die. I’m just asking how you want to live?” Richard asks John’s name and upon receiving it, uses the name repeatedly. He talks about how these stories are not uncommon. He talks about how he just had a conversation with another man today about how tops and bottoms are treated differently in the gay community. John says, “I guess I never looked at it like that.” Richard says, “I have to go start the golf cart parade. Think about what we talked about and come see me ya dumb slutty jock bitch.” Richard’s wry smile belies the last words and John laughs heartily. His laugh inspires a guffaw from Richard as he turns the cart to drive away. Richard stops the cart and says, “And, talk to your friends. I think you will be pleasantly surprised how much they care for you. If you need to talk, come find me. Okay?” John nods and smiles as he watches Richard drive away. John wanders over to his campsite. He sees Matt sitting there with the German and Rugby. Curious, John walks right toward them. Rugby calls out, “Hey homo!” Matt glares at Rugby and using a mom tone says, “Can you really not internalize anything we talked about just now?” The German gets up and gives John a big hug. “Where have you been?” German lifts John up and says, “I hope you’ve been having fun and not just avoiding us.” German puts John down and Rugby comes up and says, “Yeah. I hope you are ok, John. It’s been a crazy weekend.” John says, “Yeah things are ok. You know the camp director, Richard, just drove me back here. He is a good guy.” John goes to change into more relaxed shorts that aren’t covered in cum or dirt. He comes back out and sees Rugby has been watching him change. John’s mind immediately starts pushing negative thoughts. Rugby says, “John. Ummmm. Matt and I just had a long conversation. I think I’ve been being an ass to you or maybe about bottoms or……well……..however I’ve been an ass, I would never want you to think I was putting you down or being anything less than your friend.” Rubgy pauses. It’s clear he’s at a loss for his words. The German and Matt see the C Boys coming back from the shower. They are animated and about to burst in on this necessary conversation. Matt and the German turn toward the C Boys and intercept the roommates. They start talking about things and walk toward the golf cart parade route. Rugby sees the intervention and looks back to John. He says, “Can we talk?” Rugby sees John bracing himself. Rugby reaches out and in one of the most intimate ways he’s ever touched John, lightly entwines his large fingers into John’s palm, and holds his hand. Stunned at his friend holding his hand and John makes eye contact. Rugby’s face is full and open watching John. John steps closer to Rugby. Rugby uses his other arm to embrace John’s shoulders and pulls him close. He says, “I love you dude. I love you so much. I don’t know what’s going on right now, but seeing you hurting makes my heart hurt. It feels like it’s breaking watching you struggle.” John attempts to answer. He can’t at first. The warmth of his friend’s body, the tight grip, the intimacy, the love he is feeling—a love he thought was slipping away. It all builds. As the beautiful jock, being held by his large, beautiful friend, attempts to speak again, a sob breaks his silence. And now the dam truly breaks, as John sobs and sobs. He is letting go of all the tension he put on himself this weekend. He is letting go of the choices made from low self-esteem. He is just letting go. Rugby can feel John is getting limp in his arms. He holds tighter, holding his friend upright as he cries. His friend’s tears and snot are coating his chest where John’s head lays convulsing with sobs. Rugby strokes his hair. John says, “I’m sorry. I’m so so so sorry.” Rugby says, “Nothing to be sorry for. I love you.” After John stops crying, the guys talk. And they talk. And they talk more. Every time they seem done, the conversation starts again. Rugby hits pause as he grabs two towels and shower supplies. They go off to the shower block. They can hear the honking and the crowd of the golf cart parade. Rugby says, “I’m glad we are showering. Cold snot on my chest feels cold and sticky.” John looks sheepish and says, “Sorry.” Rugby laughs and says, “Nothing to be sorry for you sexy fucker.” At the showers, the guys undress. Surprisingly, the shower block is empty. Rugby chooses the shower next to John. As they clean themselves, Rugby says, “I hear some guys get it on in the showers.” John winces and looks back and says, “I have kinda been a slut this weekend.” Rugby’s cock responds by getting harder. He says, “Tell me more.” John tells Rugby about the two guys he had sex with right after their sex with Matt. Rugby closes in on John and says, “That is so hot.” Rugby kisses John lightly and sweeps his hand over John’s wet body. He breaks the kiss and looks John in the face. He sees John watching him. Rugby says, “Do you want this?” John smiles. He hears Richard’s words in his head. John reaches out for Rugby’s big shoulders and rubs his bulky, muscular arms. He says, “Do I want these?” He reaches Rugby’s ample, girthy cock and says, “You mean—do I want this?” He gives it a stroke and feels it get hard in his hand. Then, he touches Rugby’s face and says, “I’d like this.” John kisses Rugby. Rugby feels John’s lips on his, parting them, kissing him gently and urgently. John wants him. He can feel it. Rugby pulls him in tightly. Before this weekend, Rugby has only felt this kind of connection with a few men. This feeling of warmth is confusing and intoxicating. He loves John and he holds him as they kiss. A sense of urgency and need rises in Rugby. His cock is full to bursting with the idea of being inside John. He turns John around and half in lust at the perfect muscle jock ass and half in absolute desire to be with a man he loves; Rugby rubs John’s hole and says, “Can I fuck you? We can do more later, but I want to be inside you now.” John nods. Rugby looks about. He didn’t bring lube. As he is about to reach for the shampoo, he sees a discarded lube bottle in the corner. He grabs it, opens it and discovers just enough to coat his cock. He rushes back over to John, almost slips on the floor, steadies himself on John’s hips, and in a moment of self-reflection says, “I haven’t been this eager to fuck an ass since I was a college freshman.” John both watches Rugby and arches his back and spreads his legs. He wants to see his friend enter him. He wants to watch the moment his friend becomes his lover. John feels the girthy cock head against his pucker. He wants this as much as Rugby does. John pushes back. Having been fucked consistently for the last few hours, his ass opens easily. Rugby bottoms out inside him. Rugby thinks to himself, “Fuck no guy can take me so easily. This must be fate.” Rugby moans as the warmth and wetness of John’s ass accepts him. He holds himself in place for a moment, knowing this fuck is going to change his life. He pushes right up against John’s back and tries to get further inside. He wants to be one with John. John grunts, chuckles lightly, and says, “Babe, I think you’re inside me now.” Rugby kisses John. He starts slow strokes. This ass feels incredible. He’s had a few asses this weekend, but John’s is unique. It’s like his heart and his cock are welded together for this fuck. As he speeds up the fuck, he can feel his heart thump harder. It’s scary and intoxicating. And John’s silky ass feels amazing. John starts working Rugby’s cock with his ass muscles. He wants this cock. He can feel how hard Rugby is and how much desire Rugby has to fuck his ass. John wants Rugby to want his ass too. He works his ass muscles to meet each thrust. Rugby says, “Work my cock. Oh fuck you feel so good.” The showers get colder and John turns his off. He braces himself against the wall, hands in front, bent over, and says, “Fuck me harder.” Rugby grabs his friends ass and starts pulling all the way out to the tip and slamming back inside. He does this for a few minutes until he is close to cumming. Then he changes his strokes to pulling out half way with short jabs. This stretches John more by coming out just to the girthiest part of Rugby’s cock. John is moaning. His cock is hard. Rugby reaches around to stroke John’s cock. Rugby leans over John’s body, stroking his cock, and fucking him with deep, determined shallow strokes. He says, “I love you John. I want this to last forever.” John says, “Not forever. I want you to breed me.” Rugby says, “Oh fuck yes.” He returns to the long strokes and slamming back in. A few minutes later as the boys are grunting and moaning loudly, John cums on the floor. His ass muscles contract on Rugby’s cock and less than five strokes later, Rugby is blowing his cum up John’s ass. The boys collapse on the wet, tile floor in a heap of naked limbs and love. They can hear someone peeing and washing his hands on the other side of the shower wall singing, “Nasty” by Janet Jackson. Nasty Nasty boys, don't ever change, huh Oh you nasty boys Nasty Nasty boys, give me your nasty groove, huh Oh you nasty boys Nasty Nasty boys, let me see your nasty body move, huh Oh you nasty boys I could learn to like this The boys laugh. John looks at Rugby and says, “It’s Miss Jackson if you’re nasty.” Rugby laughs heartily and hugs John tighter. ……… Meanwhile, High Dude is wandering around the wooded area. “FUCKING WHORES!” he screams. He fucked this dumb slut exactly how he wanted to be fucked. He bred him like the whore he is and now the cops are looking for him. “What a fucking pussy that guy turned out to be. Should’ve known from those purple shorts.” He thinks. High Dude was wandering back toward his campsite when one of his friends said the cops were just asking for him. High Dude asked why, but his friend didn’t know. He said he hadn’t heard the conversation because he was on his way to set up their area for the Golf Cart Parade. High Dude rolled his eyes. He says, “Why does this camp turn my friends into different versions of the same slutty Susie Homemaker?” His friend says, “Why are you such a dick this weekend? Just go see what the cops want asshole.” High Dude remembers that purple shorts dude crying after their fuck. He got what he wanted so why he was crying. It seemed so stupid and weak at the time. High Dude thinks, “Whatever. The guy was a fucking stupid slut.” As he was wandering, he saw Jay going into a trailer with that “July Bottom” dude. Clearly Jay is a fucking whore. He also saw Rugby, the German and Matt talking. There was that slutty cum dumpster, Matt, who wasn’t interested in High Dude for some stupid reason; even though the little slut had been fucked by half the guys at this camp in the last couple days. How his asshole wasn’t dragging along the ground by now was a surprise to High Dude. What a FUCKING WHORE! He needed to get his things and get out of here. But, that meant he had to probably wait until night during the dance party to get his stuff while his friends were away from their campsite. Quote
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