WARNING: This story is homoerotic in content. This means that it may and probably will involve male on male sex of various ages. Also note that my characters do not wear condoms and that is because they are FICTIONAL.
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A PIECE OF CAKE
22 - The Happy Camper
(Told by Billy)
by
G. Cutter
Well, it was my third night in my tent and I was getting a bit pissed off or despondent in English. All the same it was a good idea and better than laying in my bedroom in the muggy and humid heat. We'd gone into some sort of drought period where rain was threatening all the time but never arriving, a bit like my upstairs neighbour the randy and rather handsome young Polish kid Honek, he of the big dick. The thing was he now had a mate at work called Hakim a sooty, sorry a person of colour. He was as black as the ace of spades put it that way and hardly surprising as his family were Somalis. He was long and skinny and as I'd found out his equipment was long and not so skinny, he also had a bottom to die for but I'm getting ahead of myself. I'd put the word out that I was camping out in the back garden which they could see plain enough from their upstairs window. I was expecting and hoping for some overnight fun under canvas but nothing had happened which was getting me very frustrated.
I was thinking so many things, perhaps I was being given the elbow, being spurned in other words. I'd had sex with the three of them with promises of more to come. I'd even given Hakim a blow job in the shower, I really couldn't show any more willing. All the same, here I was after two nights flying solo in my tent all on my ownsome, I may as well have invited a school mate to sleep over and chance my arm. After all I had technically left my school in preparation for joining St Anselms so any overnight faux pas would soon be forgotten. That was all dreams and imaginings, I was on my own and deserted by everyone or so it seemed.
I rolled over on my foamy thingy and snuggled in, I had a lightweight cover on but was naked underneath as it was another of those hot and sticky nights. I had an itchy bum, I could use a good porking be it black or white... I just wanted cock.
I awoke after a short while from a light doze, glancing at my luminous clock I saw that it was nearly one o'clock and there was a rustling in the bushes. I immediately thought of a fox trawling for rubbish from the kitchen bin but suddenly saw a gleam of light through the thin canvas of the tent. I froze suddenly afraid, perhaps the local Marquis de Sade had sussed out that I was alone out here and wanted a victim. I picked up my torch and shuffled upto the back of the tent.
'You awake?' the whisper at the tent entrance which I'd left untied was followed by a ghostly head.
'Yeah,' I croaked and shone my torch on a face, Honek's face.
'Turn it off,' he ordered shielding his eyes and slipped inside. He seemed to be naked apart from a pair of shorts and trainers. 'That's better,' he grinned, his teeth glinted in the near dark as he felt his way upto me with his own torch filtering through his fingers. 'I guess they're all asleep now,' he lay his torch on the bed so that it just gave about a quarter of it's light. 'Wanna fuck?' He asked brightly and rather over confidently I thought but he was right. I reached down to the fork of his shorts and felt his hardness before tuugging the zip down to allow his fat cock to pop free. 'I take that as a yes,' he pressed me down and stuck his lips onto mine.
The wait was forgiven as I wriggled under him feeling him slide his shorts down and off over his feet. 'Mmmmm...' I wrigged under him as his lips travelled down my throat onto one of my nips and he gently sucked at the tiny nub. I felt sticky and sweaty but he didn't seem to mind as he reach out and grasped my own hardness working my foreskin to and fro over my suddenly slippery glans. 'I've been expecting you for two nights,' I complained but allowed his hot cock to slip between my legs.
'I was waiting for a night I could get Hakim over and tonight's the night.'
'He's coming down?' I heard my voice break.
'No, we're going up,' he lapped down onto my belly and his cock slipped down my legs. He lapped at my glans until I started to shove it into his mouth and then he stopped me. 'Didn't you work out that it was easier to come up to us rather than us come down here... and we've got a comfy bed.'
'I never thought about it,' I admitted just going with him as he raised my legs and sucked my balls. I knew his routine by now and just went limp. If Hakim was getting a taste of little ol' me tonight Honek was making sure he got the first serving. I didn't protest as he manhandled me into doggy mode and then crouched behind me and parted my cheeks. I groaned as I felt his busy tongue going for my most private of places as some clown called it. Mine wasn't that private, Honek had been there enough times and the two chefs he lodged with were visitors as well, it was becoming a public place and I couldn't wait to get to that school of theirs. He must have been reading my mind.
'Josh, the holiday Head Boy asked Mr Harris who's acting as Head if you could spend time at the school over the holidays.' He mumbled between laps and sucks.
'Oh, what did this Harris guy say?' I wriggled my bottom back on his wet tongue, I wanted his cock so much.
'As long as you carry a letter from your parents giving permission he's fine with it. He just wants Josh to introduce you around and that's it.'
'Anyone I need to look out for...'
'All of them, they're a bunch of sex maniacs and you'll be fresh meat.'
'Fresh meat...' I giggled. 'I like it.'
'I thought you might,' he laughed and slapped my bottom. 'Honek Junior is about to dock,' I felt his lips on my spine as he kissed his way upto the back of my neck, I also felt his swollen and slippery glans between my cheeks and then the pressure of the push. 'Ooooh, yesss...'
I smiled in the dark, the thought of actually having a chance to inspect the school and meet some of the boys would stand me in good stead on my official joining day. At the interview I'd be told that I'd be joining the Fifth Form owing to my birthday which was in a month's time. Steve had told me that he thought around four of five of the Fifth were in over the holidays although he was a little vague who was in what form but certainly four if not five. The Bursar had told my dad that any shortfall in educational standards would have to be made up and cribbing from these guys seemed the way to go.
I clamped and relaxed moaning into my pillow as I felt Honek's thick penis part my pucker and slip inside my body and Hakin was bigger than he was. I clamped on him as he slid in further and started to fuck, he wasn't messing about tonight and he gave me a damn good ravishing. I'm surprised that the sound we made didn't wake the street up, it certainly kept the cats and foxes away.
He nailed me good as they'd probably say in the American language edition, his meaty thwacks shoved me forwards and I pushed back as he rammed and tore his way into my tender bottom until he froze and I felt him hold me tightly and his erection blasted his hot cum up inside me. It was a good one, he must have been storing it up as Ifelt the creamy goo flood me and then he continued to messily fuck on a coating of his own juice. However, he'd shot his bolt and flopped onto his back. I could see with our makeshift light the sweat on his chest and the slick of his spunk on his softening cock. As soon as he saw me looking at him he raised his knees to his chest, it was revenge time.
He was nice and sweaty and I slipped a finger inside him without lube and he groaned. He felt pliable almost easy and I wondered if he'd already been fucked that night but I couldn't care less. I lined myself up and pushed in opening his puker up like a flower in the sun. He moaned and held my hips as I began to move to and fro sinking deeper and deeper into his tight but very slick bum. Yeah, I could feel it, I was his second one that night but that just meant I had to work harder. I fell on him with my hips going up and down like a yoyo. His legs rested on my back and his arms went around my neck holding me tightly. I think I came pretty close to a juvenile heart attack but I got there in the end in a flurry of frantic jabs which ended in my normal squirrting. I don't suppose my little load of spunk affected him too much as he joined often enough with older boys but he went through the lovey dovey routine anyway and we both lay there in the dark breathing heavily and exhausted for the time at least.
'Gawd, I'm rank and damn sweaty,' Honek moaned and blew air down his smooth chest.
'Ditto.' I laughed. 'I could use a shower.'
'Come on then,' Honek suddenly sprang to life.. 'Put your shorts and trainers on and come up our place.'
'I dunno,' I bleated. 'What if mum or dad come out to check on me...'
'What? It's just gone two.' He leant over and kissed me. 'Don't be a chicken.' That was enough, he was right and the thought of standing under a tepid shower sounded right plus I could have a clearout as well just in case he wanted a second go. I tugged my shorts and trainers on and after some cautious peeping around I followed him through the shrubbery to the side stairs upto their flat.
'Sssssh...' He put a finger to his lips and we crept upto the top flat. We just dumped our gear in the passage and making as little noise as possible shared a shower. I knew Steve and Dave the two chefs were probably asleep in their room and apart from a bit of a snuggle and soapy caress made it short but it was a relief. We dried off and invited me to his room which is exactly what I was expecting, in fact, it was a damn sight cooler in their flat than in the tent and I made a resolution there and then that I'd be paying a few more visits in the future.
We went into his room and it was totally dark until he turned the small bedside light on.
Zoweee! Hakim's shiny black face grinned up at me and he was totally naked on top of the bed. To make the picture even more attractive was the fact that his long black cock was at full stretch and laying up his belly.
'I wondered if you'd make it,' he whispered to both Honek and myself.
'I promised you a white child, oh Chief,' Honek grinned and pushed me onto the bed.
'Traitor,' I scowled at Honek and snuggled into Hakim's arms. The furthest I'd got with this one was sucking his big black cock a week or so ago, I think he had a bit more in mind now as I lay my face alongside his his hands grabbed my bum and moulded the sort flesh. Yeah, I was going to get seconds alright but it wouldn't be Honek, I might get Honek for thirds if my arse held out. Hakim manhandled me upright so that I knelt astride his chest with my revitalised cock jerking in front of his face. I bit of a jiggle and I was an inch away from his mouth and he took me in. I fucked to and fro in a dream state as he pulled my hips sucking me and toying with my balls. Suddenly I felt Honek behind me and fingers on my ring. He was oiled up this time and went for two straight away. Two fingers in as deep and as far as they could go, this must have been a super stretching and it hurt a little but the pain soon ebbed as he carefully applied more lube and moved his fingers faster. I couldn't quite see why, Hakim was bigger or longer than Honek but not by much, not to worry. I was having too much fun fucking into the velvety warmth and wet suction as he slowly and gently took me right into my skimpy ol' pubics.
My back end was getting a battering as I felt Honek's two fingers withdraw and then a greater pressure as he slid three fingers into me and started to fuck again. Jeez, my hole felt like it was going to split and it was painful but he kept at it and Hakim was such a good mouth fuck that I slowly moved on his suction. I felt more oil on my back and end the fingers slowly withdrew. Honek grabbed my hips and moved me back a little so that I slipped from Hakim's greedy mouth and suddenly felt his slippery lump glide up between my cheeks. I was confident enough to drop my body and felt him enter me quite easily but it was his length I had to take. I leant into trade a kiss and felt Honek on my back, I didn't know what was going on but Hakim was inside me and that was enough.
Suddenly I felt another pressure against my well stretched pucker and realised what was about to happen.
'Oh, no you don't,' I wriggled around but there was nowhere to go. I was impaled on Hakim and vitually laying on him as the pressure increased. I cried out a protest soon smothered by Hakim's mouth. The pressure increased as did the pain and suddenly I felt the absolute shock as Honek's hardness stretched my ring to it's limit and slid in on Hakim's. I had a zebra dick in my gut, one white and one black. The pain faded which just goes to show a boy hole will just about take anything and I felt Honek's belly on my back. Most of both of them must have been in me but it was awkward and they'd never get all of their six and seven inches into their roots. That didn't stop them trying all the same and they moved inside me slowly and I could feel their joint fuck fill me so that I felt as if I might explode at any minute.
'Alright?' Hakim asked which was a pretty stupid question.
'He's alright,' Honek answered for me and pressed me into the black youth beneath. 'He loves it.'
'Sez you,' I snarled but I was getting better, I was getting used to what, in fact, was one double sized cock moving in my arse. Perversely I felt quite proud, I was taking two of the biggest cocks I knew and my own hardness was slipping against Hakim's black belly on a coating of my own dribbling juice and sweat.
'I'm done,' Honek groaned and I felt a weak spurt which made things even easier. A moment later Hakim groaned and let fly with two or three juicy cums which coated both moving erections and Honek's slipped free. Hakim held me tightly and remained inside me still slowly moving in and out on the mess. I was fucked, double fucked for that matter and just lay on him in a puddle of sweat. We were in a mess and as he also withdrew slowly and carefully Honek shoved a towel between my cheeks as if trying to plug a sinking boat. We lay together with me in the middle in a smelly and sweaty mess until I clambered off the bed and made for the bathroom.
I had the mother of abortions and stood under the shower once again until Hakim joined me, I presume Honek was still flaked out on the bed.
'My arse is sore,' I remarked to Hakim not really in the mood for talk, all I wanted was sleep and to rest my sore fanny.
'I'll kiss it better,' he span me around and knelt behind. He tenderly washed off my sore pucker and then his sweet tongue went to work and like a dummy I never even suspected what he was upto. My shrunken dickie was beyond repair, I was drained on that front but his busy tongue was such a turn on I soon felt a buzz and spread my cheeks wider for his licking and lapping.
'I wasn't expecting a gang bang,' I whinged.
'That was Honek,' he blamed his friend. 'Next time we do it we do it nice and slow.' He kissed my ring and blew into my hole,' I giggled and wriggled back onto his hot breath. He put me onto the damp carpet in a doggy position and applied some salve to my hole which felt cold and marvelous, slipping a finger inside me he massaged and soothed the soreness and still I didn't suspect. I really was dumb and didn't know what he was upto until I felt his blunt and swollen knob slip between my cheeks.
'Hakim...' I wailed but it was too late. He slid in effortlessly into my freshly lubed and surprisingly pain free anus. A gentle pressure and I felt his thickness and heat fill me bu tthis time it was good and I moaned this time in pleasure as he reached around my front. Yes, indeedy, I was coming to life again and I felt my penis harden in his oily grip as he began to slowly move in and out sinking deeper and deeper. I did remember one thing, on the dual fuck he hadn't bottomed out properly, this time he would.
'Ssssssh...' He slowly moved inside me sinking his hot and hard felshinto my tenderised bum. I was sore but I suppose my bottom was now fully stretched and relaxed as he pumped his way in stroking me until I felt I could take no more. He kept coming and I pushed back until I felt his pubics mash against my cheeks. He was fully in now and slowly and leisurely moved within me and I clamped on him. 'Good boy,' he whispered laying on my back and just raising his hips and sliding back inside me.
'Harder, faster...' I hear myself say but he kept going with his slow fuck and I felt every millimetre of his black cock moving inside me like a fleshy and very hard snake. I pushed back onto him but he was also wanking my sore cock with his oily hands and I concentrated. Could I cum again? It would be a miractle but in the end I felt my balls go uptight and then that burning as I squirted a few splashes onto the carpet.
That must have done it, maybe my spasms or maybe it was his time. Without speeding up into the frantic finale that normally happened he almost lazily finished me off sheathing his seven inches of black meat fully in my belly and holding my body tightly I felt his cock twitch and jerk and then the hot splashes of his slippery spunk filled me again. God, he was a juicy one, he probably cum more than the first time and I felt his penis moving easily on it's own juice as he continued to move in and out and then carefully slipping free.
'That was good,' he panted as we both fell on the bathroom mat damp with the shower's water and our own sweat. At least we were well situated for a cleanup.
'It's getting light,' Honek's voice came from the other side of the door. 'We'd better make a move before anyone starts wandering about.'
'OK,' Hakim slapped my bottom. 'I'll leave you to cleanup, Sweety,' he grinned. 'Next time I'll come down your tent.'
'Can't wait for that,' I smiled tiredly as I perched on the toilet. That was definitely my lot for the night but then again there would be other times and there was the school to look forward to. Happy days.
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THE MUDDY MONKEY, Part 1 will follow this one onto Nifty (probably High School Section). Catchy title but a crap story .
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