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. I keep an outline of the chapters & list of characters as I go to use as reference so I don't get mixed up. If you'd like an outline, let me know. After every five chapters, I would recomment you ask for an updated outline as I add to it after every chapter.
What can I say about the rest of the gang, but they had their varied interests in having sex with me. It was 1:30am and every member of the gang had used me. I could go into details, but it's time to move on. After the last one had left, Jack came out to see how I was doing. I was pretty well exhausted, but content (like an old cow, I guess). Trey and Joe came out from their hiding place behind the dumpster.
Jack spoke, "Well, I'm next -- last but not least."
"Well, with all the pics we took of you having sex with all the guys, we're hot and ready for another round," spoke up Joe.
I smiled, thought a minute, then replied, "Tell you what; I could use a double fuck. Lay down, Joe, and I'll mount you and Trey, you slide you cock in. When both of you guys are done shooting in me, Jack, you can then eat the cum out. I know you like that."
"Hey! Sounds good to me," Jack said excitedly and the other two bikers agreed to the three-way.
Joe laid on his back, stroking his cock. I then straddled him and when his cock was hard, I lowered my ass. I easily slid on down his shaft because I had been fucked so many times this evening, that my sphincter muscle was nothing but a gaping hole. Once I was all the way down, I smiled down at Joe, lowered my face to his and began to french kissing him. Meanwhile, Trey came up from behind and it was not difficult at all for him to slide his cock in me on top of Joe's. Then we all began riding simultaneously.
Jack obviously wanted to get in on the fun, because he walked around to the front of me and stuck his cock in my face. I opened my mouth and let it slide down my throat. Double fucked in the ass and fucked in the mouth -- all at the same time -- what a treat! Too bad more pics couldn't be taken, but the photographers were busy with me!
We were all riding in a pretty good rhythm when I heard Joe gasp, "Oh fuck! I'm gonna cum!" And then I felt his cock jerk and the cum shoot inside me.
Trey spoke up, "Oh god! I'm next!" and he shot before Joe had a chance to pull out his cock. Jack moved around to the rear and when the limp cocks pulled out, he pushed his in. It only took a couple strokes before his load joined the others inside me. He pulled out, squatted behind me and planted his lips around my loose asshole. It didn't take much suction on his part to drain my ass of all the accumulated loads from the evening. But what a guy! He drank it all.
When the rimming was done, he stood up, licked his lips and simply said, "A mighty fine meal!" We couldn't help but laugh.
I just laid there, too exhausted to move. I said, "I'm so tired. I could sleep right here." Jack was saying something, but I didn't get it because I immediately fell into an deep sleep.
Next thing I knew I found myself in a bed in a pitch dark room. And there was a body behind me spooned up against me. His arm was wrapped around my waist and he was snoring softly. I had no idea who it was and at first I was afraid, but then realized that someone had taken care of me by putting me in this bed. So I relaxed and decided to settle in for a while. I then realized that whoever it was behind me, his cock was still in me. I surmised that he had fucked me in my sleep and then fell asleep before he pulled his cock out. Oh well, glad to be of use! So I drifted back off to sleep.
I don't know how much later it was, but I was awakened by something, but the room was still pitch dark. I then realized the person behind me was nuzzling my ear. He was doing it gently as his hand was tweeking my nipples. He was still spooned up against me and all of this made me feel warm inside. As he continued this, my cock began to get hard. The stranger's hand slowly moved down my chest and then down my stomach. The hand then stopped temporarily at my crotch, fingering my crotch hairs. As my cock began sticking straight up against my stomach, the hand then gently grasped it and began stroking.
As he continued stroking, I felt his cock behind me gradually become hard. Somehow, I wanted something different this time, so I squirmed around until I was facing him; my cock pressed against his. Being so pitch dark, I still couldn't see who it was. But for right now, I didn't care.
This stranger gently cupped my face in his hands and pulled me towards him. As my mouth met his, his tongue automatically came out and slipped between my lips and over my tongue. It was large and thick and I loved sucking on it. I wrapped my arms around his neck and kissed him deeper and more passionately, grinding my hard cock against his. His gyrations began matching mine.
I broke away from his kiss because I wanted that cock of his down my throat. I quickly turned around, reached around and grabbed his ass cheeks and pulled him toward my open mouth. His cock quickly entered in and slid down my throat. He did the same with me so that we were doing a perfect 69 together. As we were sucking each other, we got to going at it faster and faster. As my balls were churning up a fresh cumload, I could tell by his gutteral sounds that he was about to shoot as well.
Then it happened. With perfect timing, we both shot at the same time. We both swallowed at the same time. We both pulled out at the same time and gasped at the same time. "I don't know who you are or what you look like," I said between deep breaths, "but you were fucking great!"
"I can say the same thing about you," the deep voice replied.
"Where am I? How did I get here?"
"You're in the bedroom in back of the leather store. And I don't know how you got here. Roy just told me about a guy sleeping in his room and asked me if I was interested in joining you. So that's why I'm here."
"How long have you been here?"
"I know it's been several hours. When I crawled in bed with you, you were sleeping so soundly that I couldn't get you awake. I was so horny that I didn't care, so I went ahead and fucked you. I hope you don't mind, but itt was so easy -- I could tell that you've been fucked several times not very long ago."
"Yeah, I took on a biker group last night. It was a lot of fun satisfying them."
"I heard about that this morning. I heard the bikers really enjoyed it."
"So I guess you weren't part of the group."
"Nope. I'm a biker, but I ride alone. I'm just not a joiner, I guess."
"Yeah, well, I was just trying to spread the word about a biker weekend I was having at my campground in a few weeks."
"What campground is that?"
"I run a gay nude campground a ways out of town. I'm trying to set up special events throughout the year and I thought a bunch of bikers spending the weekend would be a lot of fun."
"Sounds great. Something I would be interested in. I'm always lookin' for places to fuck around. You could say that I'm creative."
"What do you mean by that?"
"I like to have sex with guys in different ways -- you know -- different places, different techniques, different guys, different fantasies. It makes it all so much fun and exciting."
"I could use some creative ideas at my campground on that weekend. How about you coming a day early and filling me in on some of your ideas. I'll see how we can incorporate them into the weekend activities." Still not being able to see in the dark, I fumbled around until I found his hand. As I shook it, I said, "By the way, my name is Bob. What's yours?"
As he shook my hand, he replied, "They call me Rock. I'd be glad to help out. Might make some of my fantasies come true."
So I filled him in on the location of the campground as well as other needed information. I got up off the bed and fumbled in the dark for the door. "I need to get back to the campground; there's work to do." As I ran into the door my hand ran along the wall and found the light switch. I turn the light on and turned to look at Rock. He was lying on the bed, propped on his side just like Burt Reynolds in his old nude pic that was in the Cosmopolitan magazine. He also had that sly grin. "Ok, where's my clothes. As much as I'd like to, I can't leave this place naked."
With a laugh, Rock responded, "Well, I noticed there was a pile of clothes out there in the hall -- probably yours."
"Thanks," I said as I turned and opened the door. I stuck my head through and sure enough, there were my clothes in a nice pile next to the door. I grabbed them up, returned to the bedroom, and then began putting them on. "Thanks for sleeping with me and I'll see you at the biker's weekend at my campground."
"I'll be there! Take it easy, good fuck buddy."
As I was walking through the store to go out the front door, Roy, the owner was standing at the checkout counter. "Thanks for letting me sleep in your room back there," I said, thumbing to the back door.
"Hope you don't mind me putting a guy back in there with ya," he replied.
"Nope," I said, "He made a nice bed partner. I'll see ya at the biker's weekend!" I headed out the door and towards my truck. I hopped in and when I started it, I looked at the digital clock on the dashboard. It said 11:00. "Fuck!" I thought to myself, "I am so late! It will be noon before I get back if I really step on it." With that, I took off for home -- my campground.
It was just a few minutes before noon when I pulled in the drive. Parking my truck, I looked around. Everything seemed to be normal and the staff persons were all doing their duties. I decided to check out the construction crew to see how they were doing on laying the foundations for the bunkhouse, the canteen/store and Brad's cottage.
The foundation for the bunkhouse was laid and the crew was in the middle of working on the canteen/store. I was pleased with the amount of work they got done. It was noon and time for their lunch break when I approached them, "Hey guys, how's it goin?"
They turned around and looked at me. "Funny to see you standing there dressed. We almost didn't recognize you with your clothes on," one of them said with a laugh.
"I just got back from the city," I said, "I'm just going to go ahead and take these off. They're beginning to bind me." As I began to unbutton my shirt, the guys stood around and started singing "The Stripper" tune in their rough, gravelly voices. I went along with the fun and performed a strip for them. When I was completely naked, I spread my legs, grabbed my cock and began stroking to the rhythm of their song. They then cheered and clapped.
"That guy has gotten me horny," said one guy as he began massaging his crotch. The other three mumbled in agreement.
I coyly walked up to him, turned my back to him and pressed my ass against his hand which was still massaging his crotch. "You guys are on your lunch break. There's time for a quick fuck if you want my ass," I said seductively, "Or my mouth -- whichever."
They didn't say anything, but immediately unzipped their levis, pulled out their cocks and began stroking. I squatted down in front of the closest worker, took hold of his cock, and guided it towards my mouth. I leaned forward and slid my lips over the shaft and engulfed it down my throat. As I began sucking, one of the other workers spoke up, "Hey, how are we gonna get to your ass and fuck ya if you're squatted down like that."
I pulled off the cock in front of me, "Go sit on that pile over there," I said, motioning towards the stacked cinder blocks. As he did, I stood up, still having a grasp on the cock I was sucking, and pulled him with me over to the seated worker. I back up and eased my ass down over the hard cock that was sticking straight up from the seated worker. Once my ass lips were down to the base of the cock, I bent over and resumed sucking. The other two workers gathered 'round me, stroking their cocks as they watched.
As this scenario was going on, several campers approached to watch. Hey, that didn't bother me. To be honest, I was working on the construction guys so that they would come back on their own time after the construction was done. If they had a good time on their time off, I knew they would return as customers. So I did my best to make it enjoyable for them as it was for me. It seemed as though the guys didn't mind the campers watching them.
I had to be somewhat athletic to coordinate my movements. Riding up and down on the cock of a seated guy while at the same time bent over sucking another, takes some dancing rhythm. But I got the hang of it and was doing it quite well. I hung onto the standing guy I was sucking for leverage and got more intense on sucking him. It wasn't long before he grabbed hold of my head moaning and fucking my mouth harder and faster. When he shot, I didn't swallow, but let the cumload drool out of the corners of my mouth and down my chin.
When the cum-spent guy stepped back, a camper who was really into watching us, immediately got on his knees in front of me. He grabbed my face with both of his hands and licked the cum off my face. Then he kissed me and we began snowballing the cumload back and forth between us. I finally swallowed it just as the fucker behind me shot his load up my ass.
I stood up and the next construction worker sat down just after the former seated one got up and left. I squatted back down and took the next cock up my ass. The fourth construction worker stepped in front of me and I resumed sucking his cock. The camper who I snowballed with, got down on his knees between my legs and began sucking my cock. It was sort of an awkward position for him as I was physically moving back and forth. But he got the hang of it. We were making a pretty good scene for the other campers watching.
Again, the same thing happened. The guy I was sucking shot his load in my mouth. Again the camper who snowballed with me, got up and snowballed with me again. Again, the guy whose cock I was riding shot his load up my ass. When I finally swallowed the second load we all stood up. "Break is over," I said, "Time to get back to work. Thanks, guys for the 'lunch'".
They laughed as they zipped up, waved at me and then went back to work. The camper audience, still stroking their cocks, disbursed and went their separate ways. I then decided to take a quick stroll and ass the camper situation. Walking around the circle drive, I greeted several of the campers, trying to be a good host. They smiled and recognized me from the photos displayed in the barn as well as the videos showing me in action. They complimented me on how much the campground improved since I took it over. It made me feel good.
I then approached a camp site where a camper was lying on top of the picnic table, sunning himself. I approached him casually and realized that he was asleep -- or so I thought. His cock was hard and iinviting. So, being the good host I want to be, I bent over and gently began licking his hard shaft. The camper awoke with a slight start, but then relaxed as I continued my licking, moving up his stomach, then chest, then nipples. Then when I looked at his face and saw him smiling, I bent over and kissed him.
"Enjoying yourself here?" I asked casually.
"Who isn't?" he replied with a chuckle, "I think your campground is gong to keep growing."
"Oh, you know who I am."
"Who doesn't? With all the pics and videos of you everyone knows who you are. Everybody likes you -- you are easy to get along with."
"I'm glad to hear that. What are you into?"
"I like everything sexually. I especially like rimming ass and eating cumloads."
"Well then, I've just come to the right spot. Why don't you hang your head over the edge of the table here and I'll give you want you like."
The camper smiled and obliged my request. Once he got into place and his head was hanging upside down over the edge, I back up to him. I reached back and parted my ass cheeks as I pressed against his face. I then felt his mouth and tongue begin working on my asshole; massaging my sphincter muscle. It wasn't but a moment before the two cumloads I had collected oozed out onto his tongue and into his mouth. "Mmmm," he moaned. He liked what I was giving him.
When I felt that all the cum was out, I stepped forward away from him and turned around. He raised up on his elbow on the table and turned around and looked at me. With a smile, he said, "I just had lunch. Thanks for the dessert. You're a good cook!"
I laughed, waved goodbye to him and walked on.