New Flight School

By doug

Published on Jul 30, 2002

Gay

The New Flight School Flying, Chapter 5 All rights reserved to author. Permission granted to freely copy.

Scott advised that I was to take the 172, and fly up and get the other two campers. It meant more flight time on the floats and I was only too happy to oblige. It would take me about 45 minutes to get there and the day was beautiful. The reflection of the shoreline on the still waters was fantastic and I flew as low as I could so I could take it all in. I loved the exhilaration you got flying just off the water at 120 knots.

I landed and taxied over to the beach where a few days before, I had been picked up. The camping gear was stacked neatly on the beach, but there was no one around. I wondered where Ellen and Mike were and why they had not come to the beach when they heard me landing. I hollered their names a few times and got no response. I decided to walk around their campsite and then along the beach looking for footprints. This was weird and kind of annoying at the same time.

They were not at their campsite, so I walked back and along the shore. There were plenty of tracks to follow in both directions but decided to head around towards the closest point. I reasoned, that if they were around the point they could not have heard me shouting.

I had walked for about half an hour and was just ready to turn back. This was getting to be a little too much. I silently cursed their stupid joke. I hoped it was a joke.

On the beach about 300 yards up the shoreline was a Cessna 180 tied up securely on the sand. At the same time I spotted several people sitting on a log.

"Hey you guys, what's up. I been hollering my head off. Didn't you know what time it was?" I scolded.

"Hey Virg, don't get your balls in a knot. You found us and you're just in time," Mike laughed. He introduced two people I had never seen before. A big heavy set guy who looked to be in his early thirties, and a kid who looked to be about 16 or seventeen. The way they were all laughing and kidding around, it was as though they had known each other.

Oscar, that was the big guy, came over and shook hands. "Hi Virg, and why the hell do they call you Virg? You still got your cherry?" he laughed as the others joined in the joking. I grew red in the face and wished we could get going.

"Somehow I don't think Virg is a virgin anymore," Mike said. "He camped out at our campsite for three days with Doug the Doc. You know what that means, Virg.

I'll bet he operated on your ass, huh?" Mike teased.

"Come on you guys, let's get the show on the road." I tried getting them to move.

'What's the rush, Virg. We got all afternoon and these guys are real friendly.

We met them last night and shared the camp with them," Mike said looking at Oscar.

"Virg, come on and join us for a swim before we load up. The beach here is perfect for swimming. Come on, I think it's time Virg had a swim," Ellen laughed, as she started towards me.

The others were already getting undressed and motioning me to join them. I had a strange feeling that I shouldn't be here with these guys, and wondered what they were up to. Ellen came over and grabbed the back of my T-shirt and pulled it over my head. It came off easily and she threw the shirt to the side and Mike joined her in getting the rest of my clothes off. I decided to quit fighting them and have a swim. We did have plenty of time, and I wasn't sure what they would do if I decided to resist.

I wasn't about to take my undershorts off and waded into the water. It was marvelous and the sand was soft and warm under my feet. The others were swimming and all of them naked. I was certain now that this was not their first swim together. Mike was in a playful mood and swam over trying to dunk me. Ellen, in the meantime, had disappeared below the surface and came up under my legs and grabbed the waist band of my shorts. Mike was holding me, while Ellen laughingly removed my underwear. She threw it onto the shore. The others were laughing and enjoying my embarrassment. The young guy came over and joined Mike, who was trying to get me underwater. The kid had hold of my balls and was pulling like they were coming off. I shouted and he let go only to take my now swelling penis in his hand. I was getting that feeling again and I was afraid of what I might be getting into. Ellen came over and piggy backed on my back. It was obviously "Pick on Virg" time. The kid had a hard on and Ellen was giving him a rough time about how small it was. Everyone laughed and we eventually got to swimming and enjoying ourselves.

I wasn't the only one who was responding to the erotic maneuvers of these guys.

We walked out of the water and all sported an erection. Mike walked with Ellen who wasn't the least concerned.

I wanted to hide my dork so I lay over on the sand to dry along with the kid.

Regardless of how I tried thinking of other things, my erection persisted and so I continued listening to the others as they talked about the enema thing. I wondered how they knew so much about it.

"You got one the other night, huh Virg? The bag was still wet so we knew you must have had one. Doug is a good giver, don't you think? Didn't it turn you on?" the kid said.

"Well sort of. I can't remember ever having one before, but Doug thought I probably had one when I was a little kid. I think he was right," I said.

Oscar walked over to the kid and knelt down at his head taking his hands and holding them out in front of him. Mike in the meantime, was sitting on his legs.

The kid couldn't move.

"Water time, Bobby," Oscar announced. Ellen had walked over to the 180 and came over with an enema back like the one I saw Doug using on Scotty. Hanging at the end of it was the huge dork-like nozzle. They were going to give the kid an enema with the fat nozzle. Mike spread the kids legs apart and Ellen proceeded to insert the nozzle. She seemed to be an expert. I was frozen still as I watched. The kid never said a word but just lay there as the huge thing slid into his ass. I watched as the bag slowly deflated as it emptied into the kid.

Ellen stopped several times and allowed the cramps that were giving the kid some pain, to subside. I was amazed to see that the bag was nearly empty when he hollered to have it stopped. He was allowed up and his belly was puffed up like a huge balloon. He didn't seem to be in any great rush to get unloaded and slowly walked up the beach and waded into the lake.

All this time, I never said a word. I was so sexed out I could hardly speak.

Never had I felt this way before. I wanted to jerk off somewhere. I still harbored my huge erection deep in the sand.

"Virg honey, it's your turn to get a good cleansing. I know you want it, and your favorite nurse is going to give it to you." She smiled. Oscar had my arms and Mike my legs. Ellen returned along with the kid with the bag full. I was petrified but excited. I wondered if it would hurt. I knew these guys weren't going to let me up until they had blown me up. I wondered if a person could get blown up.

Ellen moved to my head beside Oscar and the kid deftly inserted the huge black hose, He was very gentle and I knew he had done this many times before. I wanted to yell a couple of times, but the kid seemed to sense my discomfort and slowed the insertion down. Then the water came and slowly the insertion continued.

The kid advised that I had taken the whole nozzle and I would enjoy the best enema I had ever had.

I only took about two thirds of the bag and was allowed to crap it all out in the bushes. I couldn't get my dork to lay down. I walked back to the beach and sat down.

"How did you like the big one, Virg?" Oscar asked. The kid was all smiles.

Once again Oscar took hold of my arms. He was too big to fight and I wondered what was coming next. The kid bent over me and placed my penis in his mouth and started to suck. I had long since given up fighting. Besides I was wanting to blow so badly, I thought my balls would burst. He stopped and Ellen came over and sat on my dork. It went right up her ass. She started to rock back and forth and I was going crazy. I knew I was groaning and they were all watching.

Ellen got off and kissed me on the lips. The kid got on and even though he just sat there, I started pumping up and down in his asshole until I blew. I had never climaxed so violently in all my life. I continued to fill the kid with my fluids. I was beat. I couldn't move anymore. I just lay there exhausted, as the others continued their game amongst themselves. The same things that had been done to me.

It wound up that everyone got their jollies and decided that we would call it a day. Oscar knew we had to get back. We said our goodbyes and Oscar and the kid walked back to their plane. Before they shoved off the kid ran back and kissed me on the cheek. And strangely enough, I wanted to kiss him and even hug him back. This was nuts. I was just like the others. I knew I would never be the same. They really couldn't call me Virg any longer. Each aircraft took off and headed in different directions. I wondered if we would ever see Oscar and the kid again. I secretly hoped we would and was determined to find out who they were and where they came from.

Next: Chapter 6


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