By jarbear1974@yahoo.com. Write me and let me know what you think. I answer all emails. Also, I have a layout of the campground as I see it when I write the chapters. If you would like one to go along with the chapters as you read them, just ask and I'll email you a copy. Characters & events that are referred to in previous chapters will have the chapter number in parenthesis.
The leader of the biker gang and I sat on the front steps of the cabin in the cruising woods calmly waiting for everyone to finish the sucking and fucking. The leader reminded me that when his biker buddies were done shooting their loads in Tim's ass, he still wanted to suck them all out. I remembered.
After a moment of silence, I spoke up, "I still think there are guys in your group who likes guys. I'd like to find out who they are and I'm sure you would too."
"But I'm not going to take the risk in case the guys find out. They could beat the hell out of me."
"I think I may have an idea."
"What's that?"
"The internet. I can plan a gay biker's week at the campground and give them special discounts to entice them. I'll get on all the gay bikers web sites and advertise the event. Then they'll email me their registrations with payment and then we'll know who in your group likes guys. I can keep you informed as to who in your group registered."
After pondering a moment, he responded, "That sounds great. But why would you do that for me?"
"Because having sex with you guys is fun and it's some more advertsing to bring in customers. It's an 'I scratch your back, you scratch mine' sort of thing."
"Let's go for it. By the way, after all this, we don't know each other's names." He then reached out his hand to me, "My name's Jack, what's yours?"
Reaching for his hand, I responded, "I'm Bob," and then still grasping his hand, I pulled him towards me. We kissed long, slow and deep. He stuck his tongue way in my mouth and I sucked on it good. We then pulled apart, looked at each other and smiled.
Just then, the bikers came out. They were dressed and ready to leave. Jack told them to go ahead back to the Dog Bone Tavern and he would meet them there as he needed to get dressed. Without giving and second thoughts, they hopped on their bikes and left.
Jack and I got up and walked in the cabin. The crew was standing and Brad was just approaching Tim who was still in the sling. I got their attention and motioned for them to join me outside. When they did, I quietly told them to go ahead back to the campground. I wanted to make sure Tim was OK and the biker leader wanted to make sure also. So they all left and I walked back into the cabin.
There was Jack on his knees at the sling with his face in Tim's ass. Jack was licking and slurping as much of the cum that was oozing out of Tim's ass. A couple of times he just pressed his lips against Tim's asshole and sucked. When he was sure he got it all, Jack stood up, wiped off his mouth with the back of his hand and smiled at me and walked out. I walked out with him.
"Were the loads good?" I asked.
"I didn't know there was so much cum in his ass! It was terrific! About that biker's week, keep me posted."
"How do I get a hold of you?"
"Can I meet you at the campground late at night sometime?"
"Sure! I've got a new cabin directly across from the registration desk. I'll be there."
"Great! See ya later good buddy!" He then hopped on his bike and left.
I went back into the cabin. Tim was still in the sling tied up and blindfolded. I first gently removed his blindfold. He blinked a couple of times, then looked at me and smiled. "How was it?" I asked.
"It was unbelievable and so hot! I can't believe I was gangbanged and I don't know who fucked me. Were you the one who ate out my ass after it was all over? I know you like to do it."
"Nope, it wasn't me. One of the bikers stayed back when the others left and ate out your ass. He loves cumloads."
"I fucking can't believe it! Do the other bikers know?"
"No, I'm the only one who knows."
I helped him out of the sling and made sure he had his footing and then we walked out of the cabin and headed back for the campground. Once we got through the gate and locked it, I asked Tim, "where are you staying tonite?"
"At Brad's trailer, as usual. Why?"
"Don't tell him about being eaten out because if you tell him, he'll figure out who did it and this guy strictly forbid me to tell anyone. Promise me."
"I will."
I headed for my new home, and went to bed. By now, it was 2am. I had to get some sleep!
When I awoke, I lazily looked at my alarm clock. 10:30!! I sprang out of bed, took a quick shower and ran across the drive to the registration building. There were two travel trailers parked, obviously with the campers inside checking in. Brad was at his post as usual, dressed only in a jockstrap getting the campers checked in. I walked into my office and did a little work until Brad walked in. "How are you doing boss?" he asked.
"I'm sorry I'm late. I didn't get in till 2 am."
"That's OK. You're on call for 24 hours and your schedule should be flexible. I handled eveything this morning for you."
"Has Trevor (ch33) arrived yet? I hope not!"
"No, he hasn't. But I've kept an eye out for him. By the way, what do you think about last night with all those bikers?"
"Well, I talked to the leader last nite after you left. He thanked me for us having helped them get off."
"Well, I liked it too. Sometimes I get off sucking off straight guys. Sometimes a rough, tough looking biker gets me off too."
"That reminds me, what do you think about us having a biker's week here at the campground?"
"I don't think those bikers from last night would come."
"That's OK, but I'm sure there are gay bikers out there. I sure would like to meet some. Wouldn't you?"
"Sure! What do you have in mind?"
"Set a date four months from now and get on as many gay biker websites you can and advertise it. We'll give every biker who comes here a 15% discount."
"How do we do that? We don't have a website."
"Well, Brad, you're the assistant manager. Get one set up -- and do it right away. We'll get the web address in the "Out and About" magazine as well as advertise the event. Give this high priority. Can you do it?"
"I'll give it my best, boss. You know I will."
"Great. Remember, Brad, if you need anything -- even help on anything, I'm here for you. What you can't do, let me know. You can't do everything. Promise that!"
"I will boss. Now I've got to get back to work. I hear more campers coming in."
I became concerned. Are we starting to get in over our heads here? I suddenly had an idea. I got on the loudspeaker and called for Kevin and Travis (ch25&40) to come to the office. When they arrived, I called Brad, who just happened to be free for the moment, into my office. "Guys, things are picking up around here really fast. I'm afraid that I'm beginning to overload Brad."
Brad started to protest, but I stopped him, "Brad, I think I'm starting to ask too much of you. Kevin, Travis, I want to hire you early to do some work until the store and canteen get built. Travis, you need to get working on the books -- I want to make sure the accounts are working well and that the business is doing well. It's your job that we don't financially get over our heads. Kevin, I want you to work under Brad as his assistant. Brad, show him how to register the campers and to handle communications. This will free you up to work on the internet website as well as handling other important matters that come along. Do you all understand?" They all nodded. "Then everyone take the initiative and get the job done."
As they walked out, I told Brad to leave my office door open and to let me know if he needed help. I then got back to work at my desk. It wasn't long before I heard the service building bell ring and Brad called out, "Boss, would you get that? I've got several campers I gotta get checked in."
So I went out the back door into the service building. I remembered this time to take a moment and put on a jump suit before walked out to meet the delivery man. Don't want to startle anyone who would be coming here for the first time. There were two men wearing uniforms. They were delivering cleaning supplies. As I approached them, one stepped forward, reaching his hand out to me, "Hello, my name is Dan. I've been delivering cleaning supplies here for several years. I haven't met you."
"I'm Bob. I'm the new owner and manager of this place," I replied as I took his hand. As our hands squeezed, he tickled my palm with his middle finger. This startled me and I jerked my hand back in surprise.
"Oh, I'm sorry," Dan said surprised, "I thought you would know the handshake since you now own this place. Aren't you gay or are you just the owner?"
"I'm gay," I replied, "But I don't know anything about the handshake."
"Well, it's something that we do to each other in public. A secret sign to let each other know we're gay."
"I'll remember that when I'm out. Can we try it again?"
We reached out to each other, shook hands again and tickled each other's palms. I smiled with this new understanding, "Who is with you?"
"This is Jerrod. I'm training him." He reached out his hand to me and we shook. I looked at him. He looked at me and we tickled. "I like this secret communication," I thought to myself.
Dan continued, "We brought in your order. Where do you want us to unload?"
I picked out a spot in the building and they immediately got out the dolly cart and began unloading. When they were board finished, Dan handed me the clipboard with the order for me to sign. As I handed the clipboard back to him, I asked, "You got a full day's delivery today?"
As Dan passed the clipboard to Jerrod, he stepped up to me and calmly said, "Not too bad. Jerrod and I have a little time to get better acquainted with our new business associate. Besides, you owe us a favor.
"How do you figure that?" I asked quizzicaly.
"Well, we are not to unload the cargo. It's in the contract. You are suppose to. But there's been an understanding here before that since there aren't enough staff to unload, we do it -- but the staff owes us a favor."
I caught on easily to what he was implying. I stepped up closer to him - within breathing distance and asked seductively, "And just what kind of favor do you have in mind?"
Dan smiled as he slowly took hold of the zipper tab on my jumpsuit and began to slowly pull it down. "I don't know about Jerrod here, but I'm in the mood for some cock suckin' and maybe some fuckin' -- whatever strikes my fancy at the moment." He had zipped down just far enough to slip his hands behind me and grope my ass.
I responded with a smirk, "Well, if you're feeling around for my cock, you got your hands in the wrong place. But if you're looking for a hole to plug, you found it. What will it be?"
"How about for the moment you give me a nice blowjob. I'd like to find out how good a cocksucker you are."
As I began to unbuckle his belt, unsnap and unzip him, I responded. "I've been sucking cocks most of my life. So you might consider me a pro. Sometimes I've sucked several cocks in one sitting. One thing I firmly believe in -- never waste a cumload." When his cock appeared, I immediately took it in my mouth and began bobbing up and down on it until it became good and hard.
"Aw fuck!" Dan responded breathlessly, "You ARE a good cocksucker! Hey, Jerrod, what are you fuckin' doin' standing around here? What do you want? You gotta favor comin' too!"
I heard Jerrod speak, "I'm sort of an ass man, myself. And I'm in the mood for some right now!"
As I was bent over, still sucking on Dan's cock, I felt a pair of hands on my ass. Jerrod massaged my butt through the fabric of my jumpsuit a bit. Then he reached up to my shoulders and pulled my jumpsuit down to my ankles. Still blowing Dan, I stepped out of them. I was now completely naked in front of these two guys who were still clothes.
I pulled off Dan's cock just long enough to say, "Why don't you guys get naked with me?"
"We don't have THAT much time," Dan replied, "Right now, I just want a good, quick blowjob."
"And I want a good fuck," Jerrod spoke up.
OK by me, I thought as I continued to deepthroat the cock Dan was offering me. I felt Jerrod's hands part my ass cheeks and then felt his face push in my crack. First I felt his wet, warm tongue slide up and down my crack which stimulated my cock to its hardness. This caused me to suck harder on Dan's cock and bob up and down on it faster.
Then I felt that wonderful tongue probing my hole. I loosened it as much as I could to allow his tongue to get in deeper. Jerrod seemed to sense what I like and pushed his face further in my ass in order to get his tongue deeper into my hole. I moaned as I continued to suck cock. This was truly wonderful! Of course any guy sex is wonderful. That's why I own this place. That's why I have sex all the time. That's why I'm a sexaholic and I don't regret it.
As this sexapade continued, I sensed movement from Dan. He had reached into his pocket for something. As I head a cap unscrew from a bottle and heard several sniffs, I knew that he had poppers. I wanted some of that fabulous aroma to help send me to sexual heights. I reached up for the bottle and he placed it in my hand. I took several huffs and then handed it back to him.
I began to get euphoric and I spoke out to Jerrod, "Hey guy, slide your fuckin' cock up my ass and breed me with your seed!" Then I went back down on the hard cock before me.
"Will do, good fuck buddy!" came the reply.
I could hear the sniffs behind me and knew that Jerrod was going to get his sexual high as well. As a result my cocksucking and Jerrod's ass fucking got more intense. Dan plowed into my mouth as Jerrod plowed into my ass -- and it was all in a perfect rhythm!
In just a short time, Dan and Jerrod began gaspsing. I knew that any time now I was going to be double loaded. Sure enough, like a team in perfect synchronization, they both shot. I felt the loads go down my throat and up my ass at the same time. What a feeling!
They stood there for a moment with their cocks still in me. I didn't make any movements because I knew that at that moment they were very sensitive as cocks would normally be after they shot their loads. Once Dan and Jerrod got their breaths, they pulled out and I stood up. I didn't put the jumpsuit back on as I was going back to my office, but just picked it up and held it in my arms.
I looked at Dan and Jerrod and smiled, "Well, guys, I hope you got your favor you requested."
"And then some," Dan replied, "I'll bet you service all your suppliers who come here."
"I don't know, I haven't met them all. You'll have to ask my assistant, Brad. He would know all about that."
"Well sometime you need to have a party for all us suppliers. Have it in this building and I'll bet we would have a great time."
"If the suppliers make us a special offer on their products, we would be glad to do it -- more than once."
"Well, I'm willing," Dan said, "and if you bring it up to the other guys, I'm sure they would be willing, too."
"I'll bring it up to Brad and see what we can do for ya"
We said our goodbyes I hung the jumpsuit back up on the hook at the door and headed back to my office.