By jarbear1974@yahoo.com
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We got to my trailer. When we hopped out of my truck, I said, "It's good to be back! In fact, it's going to be great living here."
"I hope you really enjoy living here," Randy said, "In fact, I know you will. I wish you the best."
I looked at Randy and saw that look of dejection. "What's up?" I asked.
"Well," replied Randy, "You've got yourself set up. I'm still trying to find a job and get my act together."
"Don't give up hope, Randy," I said, "There is something out there. You'll find it." With that, I gave him a pat on the back. I then thought to myself, "I'm going to figure out something. I am not going to lose this guy."
We unloaded the truck of some clothes and food and cleaning supplies. When we got everything put away in the trailer we stepped out for a walk.
It seemed that the pace of the campground was picking up. Campers were rolling in for the weekend and with me being a major investor in the business, I liked what I saw.
"Have you seen the primitive campground yet?" I asked Randy.
"No, haven't seen much since you had to take off to that meeting. I met that guy you saw me in bed with at the barn and I didn't have a chance to see much else." He then winked at me and laughed.
"Well then, let's a have a look." I led Randy to the campground where a crowd of guys were setting up their tents and getting their sites in order.
"Look over there," said Randy, pointing me in the direction of a large red tent. A guy was pounding tent stakes into the ground and a guy was standing behind him, watching him and jacking his cock. It was obvious he was being turned on with the ass sticking up in the air.
Finally, the guy could wait no longer. As the stake pounder was putting in his last stake, the other man got on his knees behind him and pushed his face in the man's ass crack. The guy being rimmed was caught a little off balance and the rimmer grabbed his ass cheeks to steady him and continued to run his tongue up and down the guy's asscrack.
The stake pound moaned as he reached behind himself and parted his ass cheeks. He then called out to the rimmer, "Fuck my ass! Fuck me!" It was loud enough to cause the guys around him to turn and look.
The rimmer stood up with his hard cock sticking straight out. He grabbed hold of it and aimed it towards the man's winking asshole. His cock touched it and then forced the head in. The one being fucked let out a moan as the fucker's cock continued to slide in all the way o the base.
Randy sat on top of the closest picnic table and placed his feet on the sitting bench. I sat on the bench between his feet and leaned back against him. We, along with a group of the guys watched the show before us.
The guys were getting to their fucking pretty furiously and I could tell that Randy was getting horny watching the show. I could feel his cock against my back harden. I could not resist the opportunity.
I stood up, turned around and sat down on the bench between Randy's feet facing him. There was the beautiful black cock of his before me, sticking straight out at me. It seemed to invite me to make love to him with my mouth and I was more than willing.
I licked the bulbous head at first and got it glistening with my spit. At the same time, with my hands, I massaged Randy's inner thighs. He moaned with pleasure. Then I began to deep throat his cock, massaging it with my tongue as my lips slid up and down his shaft. Randy gave a slight shiver.
As I was sucking his cock, Randy raise his legs and draped them over my shoulders. It was a great feeling, being nestled between those dark thighs. I found comfort between them. With his legs draped over my shoulders, he took hold of my head with both of his hands and began fucking my mouth. I let that black cock of his go as far down my throat as it could go. I was hungry for cock and I was hungry for Randy's cumload.
Of course, we drew a crowd. With my peripheral vision, I noticed guys gathering around us, stroking their cocks. I just kept sucking. I enjoy putting on a show -- having guys watch me suck cock. I kept sucking -- they kept stroking.
One of the guys crawled up on the table, straddled Randy facing him and shoved his cock into Randy's mouth. Randy reached around and grabbed his ass and pulled him to him, making his cock go deeper down his throat. It was obvious that Randy liked being watched too, because he sucked furiously as he fingered the man's ass.
The moaning, groaning and dirty talk of the guys increased. As I continued sucking Randy's cock, I stood up from the bench. In so doing, I bent over with my ass sticking out. Of course, that was my invitation for anyone to fuck me. And they took me up on that offer.
I felt a hand on my ass, then a finger inserted into my asshole. I guess they wanted to check to see if my ass was ready. They don't know that it's ALWAYS ready for cock. So then I felt a cock slide in. A pair of hands grabbed my hips and whoever he was, he rode me good. I clenched his cock with my sphincter muscle which got him going harder and faster. So in no time I felt his cum shoot in me. He pulled out.
Then I felt another cock slide in and fuck me. The same as the first, my special muscle clamped on his cock which caused it also to shoot in me. This continued for a least another four guys. All the while I sucked on Randy's cock and Randy was sucking as well. This is the kind of orgy I like!
Then it was the turn of the guy Randy was sucking. He practically let out a yell and shoved his cock all the way down Randy's throat. Randy gagged, but he did not fight him off. As he pulled out his cock Randy yelled too and shot his load in my mouth. I took it all, but didn't swallow it. Sometimes it's a good thing to share your special gifts.
I stood up and looked at the guys standing around watching us. I made a motion to the guys -- offering to share the load to anyone who wanted it. A guy was willing. He came up to me, wrapped his arms around my neck and began kissing me. We frenched and I let Randy's load slide into his mouth. He swallowed it all.
We all stood there for a minute. All I could say was, "Wow!" Another guy said, "Yeah, fuck!" And then we all sauntered our separate ways. Randy went with me.
"Well, that's our primitive camp," I said with a sigh as we walked away.
"Not bad -- not bad at all!" said Randy as we walked by another large tent. He stopped to look in. Then he motioned for me to have a look.
I peered in and I saw a guy just sitting there. He looked at me and smiled. Then I realized what was going on. He was sitting on a rim seat. You know what it is -- a toilet seat with four short legs so one guy's head can be under it and another guy sits on it, giving the guy under him his ass to rim. It's comfortable for both guys.
There he was, just sitting there and a guy's head was under him. You can tell that the ass crack was over the guy's mouth and the way his face moved, you knew he was rimming the guy. "I gotta get me one of those," I responded.
Then we walked on. Let me show you the woods we have for public cruising. Guys don't have to go through the campground to get there. There another access off the road. But we have a locked gate we can go through.
I took him around the barn to the large fence with the gate. I showed him where the keys were kept and emphasized to him to put the key back when he returned. He understood.
Just as I gave him the key, I heard a voice on the loudspeaker: "Bob, please come to the office."
I had no idea what that was about, so I told Randy to go ahead through the gate and I would catch him later. "When you get in, just do what comes naturally," I said with a smile.
When I got to the office, Brad was there at the registration desk with a very young man who looked nervous being there. "Bob, this is Tim," said Brad, "He is 18 years old -- he proved it to me with his ID. He wants to camp here and he understands that this place is gay. He thinks he is gay because has sucked cock a couple of times, but he's not absolutely sure. He's pretty nervous and I don't know if he should come in. I didn't register him and he looks scared. What should I do?"
I looked at the young man and felt sorry for him. I knew that it took a lot of courage for him to come here alone and taking a risk of doing this all by himself. I put my hand on his shoulder and gave him a warm smile. "Tim, you have nothing to be afraid of here," I said, "We all are friendly and no one will make you do what you don't want to do. You can feel safe to be yourself here."
"Th-th-that's problem," he stammered, "I'm not sure how to be myself. I really don't know what to do."
"Well," I replied, "If you trust me, I'll help you. I guess I could be your mentor. I'll help you through the process to be comfortable here. You do know that this is a nude gay campground, don't you?"
"Yeah," he said, but I've never been to any place like this -- or the baths, or an orgy, or anything. I just don't know what to do."
"The important thing," I said, "is just be yourself." I then gently took him by the waist and pulled him to me. I gently kissed him on the lips and then gently placed my hands on his ass. "Are you starting to feel a little more comfortable?" I whispered.
With his face about three inches from mine, he looked at me and smiled. "I think I'm getting there."
"Whatever we do here is not hidden from anyone else. Everyone else is out and open and there is nothing that you can do that will shock anyone. Understand?" As I said this, I was slowly unbuttoning his shirt. I slowly pulled it off his shoulders and let it drop to the floor.
"Very nice," said Brad who was watching. Then a couple of guys entered to register for camping and Brad had to handle their business. "Keep on with what you're doing," he said as he turned to take care of the customers.
Tim said, "But those guys aren't undressed like you and Brad."
"For God's sake!" I said, "They just got here to register, they haven't had a chance to strip yet." "Right guys?" I called out to them.
"Right!" one said back, "We'll get nude as soon as we get to our site."
I smiled at Tim, reached out and gently groped his crotch He stepped back in surprise, but then stepped back forward and let me continue. I slowly undid his belt, unsnapped his slacks, then let them drop to the floor. "Nice looking cock," I said as I gently stroked it.
Brad and his two customers kept to business, ignoring what Tim and I were doing. I got on my knees and engulfed his cock in my mouth. Tim moaned as he slowly fucked my mouth. After a few strokes, I stood up.
"Tim, why don't you park your truck at the side of the building, put your clothes in it and come back in. I've got an idea. I don't want you to pay for the weekend here if you're not going to stay."
As Tim picked up his clothes and walked out, I turned to Brad and said, "Don't register Tim until I get back. I'm sure that in the morning he'll be here to sign up for the rest of the weekend."
"You've got it, boss," said Brad, "I trust you know what you're doing."
"Thanks, Brad," I said, "I'm not use to being called, `Boss'. Why don't you just call me Bob. I want to have a great working team here."
By then, Tim was back and I told him to come with me. We walked out of the building and headed towards the gate where I left Randy. "I've got so much to show you here, Tim. I know you're going to like it. I told Brad not to register you until tomorrow morning. If you don't want to stay, you can leave and we'll not charge you anything. Does that sound fair?"
"Can't be any more fair than that," replied Tim. "What is this here?"
"Just stay with me for the rest of this evening -- and maybe tonight -- and I'm sure everything will explain itself. Right now, I'm looking for my friend, Randy. Remember, just do what you feel like doing."
I took a key off the hook, unlocked the gate and Tim and I walked through and headed down the path into the woods. There were several guys we passed on the way -- nude of course -- a couple of them with hard cocks sticking straight out.
As we walked, I kept looking for Randy. Tim kept looking around, trying to absorb as much as he could visually. We would pass guys kissing, a couple behind a tree fucking, guys giving blowjobs. Tim expressed amazement that everyone was having sex without any inhibitions.
"That's what this place is all about," I said, "You can be free to be yourself here. Admit it, everyone is here to have fun and have sex. Don't deny it and you'll have a great time." "Oh, there's Randy," I exclaimed as I looked over at the pavilion.
There was a man sitting on a stool and Randy was sitting on his lap. It was obvious that the man's cock was up Randy's ass and Randy was riding up and down on it with his hands clasped behind his head. As he was doing this, his hard black cock was slapping up and down as his ball sack bounced. There were several guys standing around, watching the show, and stroking their cocks.
Randy saw us approaching and he looked at me and smiled as he continued getting fucked. As Tim and I stood there watching, Tim said to me out of the corner of his mouth, "I've never done it with a black guy. I've wanted to, though. What's having sex with a black guy like?"
"Like anyone else, except they are darker skinned." I said, "I think I can work up something for you and Randy if you'd like."
Tim's eyes lit up, "I'd sure like that!"
The fucker let out a load groan and as he did, Randy pushed his ass as far down the man's cock as he could go to receive every drop of his cumload. The man's hands fell limp to his side. Randy sat there for a moment then slowly got up.
Then Randy got on his knees with his ass facing the watchers. He called out, "Free cumload for anyone who wants it!"
Immediately a guy rushed forward, got on his knees behind Randy, and pushed his face into Randy's waiting ass. We then heard sucking sounds as the cumload was sucked out.
"Well," I said as I turned to Tim, "What do you think of that?"
"That was so fucking awesome!" Tim said with amazement. "So this is what this whole place is like!"
"That and more," I replied with a smile, "So much more!"