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Surprised By Joel Part 3
I'm a married bi man, age 34. I met Joel while camping alone one week. Our two days together opened me up to a whole new world of the wonders and beauty of man on man sex. Joel is a 25 year old gay man with dark hair, lean body about 5 foot 9 inches, and the most beautiful uncut cock of 7 inches. I shaved him yesterday at the lake, so now he looks like a younger twink, but he's all stud. I'm only slightly taller at 5 foot 11 inches, and my cock is 7 inches cut. My only outstanding feature to cock is the large mushroom head that makes it look rather menacing when erect. I've been wearing a tight cock ring for two days now, so my cock is in a perpetual state of chub to semi chub. Joel put one on me after we met in the state camp ground showers, and we agreed we'd both wear them until we leave. We've got four days to go.
Joel has made me into a bit of a cum and piss freak. He also helped to bring out my more dominant daddy side yesterday. I woke up first this morning, and I was feeling a bit badly about a hard spanking I gave him yesterday. I rolled him onto his belly so I could massage his ass, which was still red and a little bruised. His first sounds of the day were, "Hhmmmmmmmmm, that feels nice, Tim."
"Well good morning, stud! I thought I'd be a little gentler with you today, to make up for yesterday's punishment."
"Fuck that shit! Maybe I'll piss in your tent again, just so you'll step up and teach me who's boss!"
"You little devil," I said as I smack his ass again!
"Ouch! What happened to gentler?"
I rolled him onto his back, straddled his chest with my legs, and bent down to kiss him. Just a sweet, soft, "good morning, lover" wake up kiss. It lasted for a few minutes. I reached behind me to find his cock at full mast! God this boy had stamina!
"So what should we do today, Joel?" I asked honestly. It was Friday, and we had most of the campground to ourselves these past few days. But tonight, by 6pm, it would fill up with the weekend crowd.
"How about we stop at the office to change my site to your loop. There are only three spots here, and it's so private. If we take two, then we'll only have to worry about one neighbor."
"Well that sounds good to me. You're such a loud little fucker when I'm breeding your ass? we don't want to scare the wildlife."
Joel pulled me back down for another kiss. "I have a great idea. I know I drained you quite a few times these past two days. I think we should do something fun today to restore our seed. I think today should be another hike to a private place, lots of nudity and horsing around, but today is about EDGING."
I knew vaguely what edging was. I mostly thought it was like having blue balls from not getting laid, but Joel explained it wasn't about NOT having sex. It was about having sex, but working hard to get dangerously close to that boiling point of cumming, then easing back. It is the ultimate tease, and can be very frustrating, but very rewarding.
"Well, I'm up for it. Literally," I said. My cock was inches from Joel's face, and rock hard.
"Let's start now. Do you have to take a piss, Tim?"
"Oh yeah, badly too," I said.
"Well, we are going to do piss edging too. I have to piss too, but we are going to wait until we can't possible hold it anymore," said Joel.
"Then we better get to the office now and move your gear. I might wet my pants right in front of the staff if we wait much longer."
"Let's go!" said Joel. He was up, in his swim short, and out of the tent in seconds. We walked by the men's room on the way to the office. I was tempted to go in, but he grabbed my arm. "You can't give in that fast. You've hardly tried!" he scolded me.
The man at the office is the one who checked me in my first day. "So you two have made friends," he said in a knowing way. His name tag said Brian.
"Yeah," I said, "it's nice to meet like minded people when you are camping."
He winked at us like he was reading our minds and said, "Well, you are in the most discreet and private camp site. I'll move Joel to the one next to you. If you don't mind, we are full all weekend, but there is a gay couple who comes up every year for a week. They like their privacy too, so I could put them and their tent trailer in the third spot."
"Sounds great, Brian," we both said together.
We took down Joel's tent and moved his car and gear closer to mine. We never bothered to set up his tent again as we both knew he'd be spending his nights in mine.
"Joel, seriously, I really have to piss, and maybe more."
"I'm working up to a good dump myself, but I think we should make this interesting. How about whoever pisses first has to drink the other's piss. Whoever cums first has to be the bottom for the next fucking."
"I like those odds, but I'm worried you'll lose on purpose, you're such a piss slut and bottom pig!" I laughed.
"True, that, Tim. True, that. You'll just have to trust me that I'll make a noble effort to edge my piss and cum today. It will be fun."
"We are losing good naked time, man. Let's go use the washroom and hit the hiking trail to our next picnic site."
We walked up to the men's room again. There were two guys there already, one shaving, one showering. I don't think they were together. Joel was holding out, so he just dropped his shorts and joined the dude in the shower, with no worries that he was nearly erect and wearing a cock ring. The other guy was handsome and 40 something, but he didn't seem to notice a thing. I couldn't hold back. I stepped into a toilet stall and used it. What a relief. If holding back my piss was this hard, what will it be like to hold back cum?
When I exited the stall, Joel was still in the shower. His shower partner left, and the shaving guy joined us. He was a fit man about my age, but not really aware of us. He kind of hid in a corner shower and soaped up quickly and left. I washed myself off as Joel said, "Well, you lose. On your knees. I need to feed you and hose you down, Tim."
"But what if someone comes in, Joel?" I was genuinely scarred.
"Then I guess they'll get an eyeful of a hot studly man in a cock ring getting pissed on. Rules are rules. You said so yesterday when you made me hold that enema for 30 minutes."
Shit, I knew he'd get me back. Okay, I can do this. I knelt down before my twinkish looking fuck buddy, and opened my mouth. He really had to go! The force of his gush went right down my throat before I could begin swallowing. I latched on and swallowed as much as I could. When it started leaking out the sides of my mouth, Joel stepped back and waved his hips, hosing down my hair, face, chest, cock and legs. "Turn around, pig," he commanded.
I knelt toward the wall as he pissed all over my back and ass. I felt so submissive to him now. How the tables have turned. "Okay, pig, get up and do NOT dry off. Let's get to that hike." Joel used the toilet for his other needs and we headed for the door.
We walked out as another patron was walking in. I was almost certain he could smell me. I was blushing with embarrassment. "See, Tim, it is fun to be versatile. You can be both the master and the sub, the top or the bottom, whatever needs to happen."
"Yeah, I guess you're right. I really feel more like a slut today than an alpha stud. That was really embarrassing knowing someone could see me getting pissed on, Joel."
"I think maybe we should see if our gay neighbors like to watch you being humiliated. It could be safe and fun for all of us."
We grabbed our gear and walked on a new trail to a pond about 90 minutes away.
Today is going to be an awesome day! I promised Joel I would hike him up to some private swimming holes to nude sunbathe and fish, but now I knew we would mostly be fucking and having amazing sex together. Joel was an experienced bottom who seemed to have an inner sense of my body and cock's every urge and need. I had fucked him twice last night while wearing one of his thick rubber cock rings, and he drank two loads of my piss. I admit that after our first night together, my eyes were opened to the amazing tastes of cum, piss and ass juices.
We stripped naked about 15 minutes up the trail. We never saw another person all day. We found the swimming hole by 10:30, and the sun was blazing hot, so we rubbed each other down completely with sunscreen. I spent some quality time on Joel's cock. I was so amazed playing with his foreskin, peeling it back, exposing the glans, then sliding it back to hide it again. He was rock hard, and knew I could edge him or taking him over the edge if I wanted to. "Slow down, cowboy," Joel warned me. "You're not getting me off that easy."
He put sunscreen on my cock, but did not tease me as long as I teased him. He seemed much more interested in my hole today. He would rub his slicked fingers over my taint, then circle my anus, and every now and then, just slip in a finger up to the first knuckle. I was in a trance. I started humping my ass back, trying to get more of his fingers inside of me.
"Well, someone's not as much of a dom top as he thinks he is?. This could be fun," Joel said in a stern voice. "I'm going to try a few things to see how sensitive your man cunt it to fucking." He reached in his backpack and brought out a butt plug, a string of 5 large anal beads, and a large menacing looking dildo that was much fatter and longer than either of our 7 inch cocks. It has a large set of balls at the base too, so it looked so real. He started with the butt plug. "This might hurt a little at first, but you need to practice deep breathing. If you hold your breathe, it hurts longer and is harder to take. If you feel pain or resistance, inhale deeply then a long slow exhale."
"HHHHHHmmmmmmmmm, okay, Joel? I'm all yours." My head was swimming. Three days ago I was a mostly hetero bi man, and here I was on my back, legs in the air, with a hot naked stud fucking my ass with toys I never dreamed of. "Ouch?..fuck that hurts!" I exclaimed as the force the plug all the way in.
"Less talking and more breathing, Tim, or this won't go so well for you."
"Yes, sir," I replied. Fuck. Where did that come from? Sir? What was it about having him invade my ass that suddenly made me feel like his bottom slut? I was in daze between feeling under his spell and fighting a thought that I should want this to stop? but deep inside, I don't. I want him to take charge. I need him to use me, to train my ass to be of use to him. I've never felt like a sub before, but that was changing fast. "Yes, sir," I said again, without any question or comment from Joel.
"Good boi, Tim. You took that like a champ. I'm going to leave it in for a few minutes. Keep breathing, but clench tight on the plug with all your ass muscles each time you inhale. It will begin to feel at home." Joel would occasionally give the plug a twist, and after a few minutes of deep breathing, I was aware of an inner burning of lust in my ass. My cock was oozing pre cum like crazy. "That's a good boi. You're doing just fine, Tim. Keep clenching it. I'm going to pull it our part way and work your ass a little. Don't stop breathing."
Joel knew how to work that plug. At first, my anus resisted the plug's exit, at its fattest part, but suddenly, my ass release it, then Joel held it half way in so I would not feel empty. He began to slowly fuck me with the butt plug. I was in heat. Every time he would let it sink all the way in, I would clench it in tightly with my ass ring, and did not want to let it go. "Oh, God, Sir, I think I'm gonna cum!"
"That is your prostate, Tim. It has finally been awakened. Most married men don't know the joys of prostate massage and fucking. It's the unexplored frontier that you need to explore. But I'm not going to let you lose our edge game that easily. Don't cum. Don't tough yourself. We are barely started here."
"OOOOOoohhhhhhhhhh," was all I could utter as the plug was lodge deep in my ass. I'd flex my ass tightly closed, but that caused it to rub more firmly on my love nut, sending shivers through me. It was all I could do to keep breathing deeply and not drop a load.
"I'm going for a short swim, boi. You stay here and clench that plug for a few more minutes. When I get back, we really get your ass trained." He just stood up, leaving me there in my lust, and swaggered away with his big cock leading the way to the water. I so wanted to get up, jump in the lake with him to cool off and calm down. But I felt under his control. He told me to stay, so I held my legs high, like a baby getting his diaper changed, and squeezed my plugged ass with each breath.
Joel returned after was seemed like an eternity. His cock was rock hard, looking so delicious in that cock ring. "Time for phase two, boi. Now this will not be easy for you, Tim, but you must trust me and do as I say."
"Yes, sir," I replied, as he grasped the plug firmly in his hand and pulled in out completely.
"Tell me what you are feeling right now, boi."
"Oh, sir, Please fuck me. My ass feels so empty. I feel incomplete," I said.
"Good boi. It's working. Once I've made a bottom pig out of you, you will realize that life cannot be complete without getting your ass fucked now and then. You thought you loved piss play! Wait til you discover the joys of ass play, boi."
"Please sir, don't leave me like this. Put it back in, or better, sir, please fuck me with you fat cock," I begged. (Who had I become?)
"I'll fuck you when I'm good and ready, boi. Now relax while we get these anal beads warmed up inside of you." He really had to push to put the first anal bead inside of my ass, and when it yielded to the black ball, my ass felt better to be occupied again. But I needed more. The second anal bead was harder as my ass became for full. By the time Joel had four beads inside of me, I was whimpering and sweating, trying to keep it together as a mixture of pain and pleasure invaded my ass. "One more to go boi. This one will be the hardest." Joel pushed, and finally my ass let it in.
"Ohhhhhhhh, sir, it's too much. My ass feels to full," I cried out.
"I told you it would be hard, boi, but you must do as I say. Breathe deeply. Your ass will make room for them. If you clench, you can feel them moving around, rubbing your prostate." Joel would twist them now and then, but he would not remove them.
"Now the fun begins. I am going to say a number, and without any help from me, you will release that many balls. Two!" he shouted.
I pushed, and it was hard to pass them, but two came out so fast that I almost shit out a third anal bead. "Get control, boi," Joel scolded me for the near error. He gave my raised and exposed ass a hard smack that came as a total surprise.
My eyes welled with tears from the pain and shock, and he looked at me sternly and said, "You do as I say, or I will punish you. Understand, boi?" I realized that Joel stopped using my name. I was now his boi, his slut in training, his toy, under his spell and total command as he trained my virgin ass to welcome his use of it. I was quickly resigning my being to his control, and deep down, I felt strangely that I need this. I welcomed it. I was his slut to use.
He reinserted the anal beads. When all five were in me, I felt full to beyond bursting. I worked hard while sweating from my temples to hold them. Then Joel would shout out, "Four!" and I would shit out the beads rapidly.
"Count them, next time, boi!" Joel reinserted them again. "Three," he called out without warning.
"Ugh?One, sir. Humph, Two, sir. Awwee, Three, sir!" I gasped.
Joel slapped me again. "Stop your moaning, boi. If I want you to grunt and moan, I'll tell you. Next time, just the counting, boi, or I'll beat your ass raw. Understand me, pig?"
Wow. He called me a pig. He sounded angry. He was really dominating me like his slut whore now. And deep inside of me, I liked it. I felt that I was born for this moment, for him to open me up and use my ass. I was starting to long for his fat cock and stud cum inside my boi cunt. My ass was now just a means to his pleasure, and I needed him to use me as his cum dump pig. "Yes, sir," I answered as he reinsterted all of them again. Joel started to walk around the blanket I was explosed on, lying on my back, legs in the air.
"You look good like this, pig. You should be on display like this for our neighbours this weekend. I think they are going to like watching your newly deflowered hole on display for real me to use." I was both embarrassed and aroused by his comment. Did he really intend to use me in front of our camping neighbours whom we hadn't even met yet?
"Five!" Joel shouted at me in anger.
"One, sir!" as I pushed without trying to grunt. It was so hard to release the fat beads without letting out more than words. Grunting seemed to give me more power to push the beads out, but Joel would not allow it. "Two, sir," I yelled as I almost let out a yelp and moan, but sucked in my breath to hold it in. "Three, sir." I tried to keep my breath under control. "Four, sir." I was starting to feel empty inside, and I did not like it. "Five, sir," I said with a final push, as the entire string of anal beads fell out of my body and laid there at my ass.
"Good boi, pig. You are learning. How do you feel pig?"
"Sir, I feel empty sir. I need you to fuck me sir. I'm ready sir. I'm ready to be your fuck pig. Please put your cum in me," I begged him.
Joel raise my ankles higher with one hand, exposing my anus more easily. I was about to be deflowered by his master cock. I was born for this moment. To my complete surprise, he did mount me. Instead, he started to repeatedly spank my ass hard.
"Owwwweeeeeeee! Shit! Fuck that hurts," I cried out as Joel spanked me.
"Shut up, pig, and take it like a man. You don't tell me when to fuck you pig. I'll fuck you when I'm good and ready, bitch. You trying to make me lose our bet? You think if you let me fuck your sorry virgin ass, I'll blow my load that easily and let you win our bet? I am telling you now boi, you will not win today. You lost the piss edge, and you will lose the cum edge bet too, and you will never even tough your sorry cock doing it." Joel sounded like a man in control. He was the master of this day.
My eyes were dripping with tears and my nose was snotty after he spanked me. Joel put his fingers to my nose, and wiped up the snot. I thought he would make me eat it like I did to him yesterday, but to my surprise, he rubbed in on my hole. Joel spend the next two hours abusing my hole with the anal beads, shouting out a number every now and then to keep my mind and ass on edge. I was dripping cum like crazy.
Finally, he said, "Five!" I counted out each bead and felt empty. He inserted the butt plug again and said, "Time to cool off, pig. Get in the lake." He slapped my ass and I got up and felt my legs straighten for the first time in hours. It felt very strange to walk and swim with my ass plugged. "Don't drop that plug, boi, or you will regret it." I actually felt a level of fear in his warning, knowing he was in charge and that I would submit to any punishment he dealt out.
"This next part of your training will really be hard, pig. I'm going to tell you what will happen, to make you aware of the fear you should feel. That giant dildo will be similar to the size of taking a small fist. There is nothing about that invasion that you will like, but you need to take it as I say. If you cum, I will not fuck you. That would be ultimate punishment, because I know you want me to be the stud who breeds and owns your sorry virgin ass. Now get up on your blanket on all fours, like the piggy boi that you are, bitch."
I almost sprinted out of the water and took the position. My ass felt exposed and vulnerable, facing him walking up from the lake. I could see him as I looked back between my legs, my erect purple cock with the throbbing mushroom head, my balls so tight with cum they wanted to pop. His menacing dick with the hood of foreskin half explosed, dripping pre cum as he walked up behind me and forcefully removed my plug. Joel took a new jar of lube I had never seen before. It was thicker than what we had used, more like Crisco. He lubed my ass up generously, inserting up to three, then four fingers. I was really moaning and resisting his invasion now. "It's no use to resist this pig. You are taking this huge cock of a dildo, either way. The more you relax, the easier it will go, but your choice. This is happening."
He stood up as he lubed the giant dildo cock with balls. It had a suction cup on the end, but Joel walked in front of me and me look him in the eye. "Look at me, pig. Look at the size of this cock. You've never had anything this big inside of your virgin hole, and now, you will feel this inside of your slutty man cunt. I'm going to open you up and you will learn to serve a man by this." He moved in behind me and slapped my butt hard one more time. "Here we go, pig." I felt an impossible blunt cock head trying to enter my tight hole. I tried to push back to let it in. My virgin cunt couldn't yield, despite the anal beads and prep we had all morning. Joel slapped my ass again. He pushed with more force this time. My anus tapered slightly open, but wouldn't yield all the way. Joel held the dildo there and said, "Breath. There is more to come." My anus felt stretch beyond capacity. I was feeling pain. I breathed. I sweated. I tried to yield. My elbows buckled and as my head bent down, raising my ass higher, Joel pushed the head in."
"OOOOOOWWWWWWWWWEEEEEEEE!" I yelled loudly. I couldn't talk or swear or protests. I was out of breath.
"Breath," Joel commanded as I adjusted to the huge invader of my man cunt.
I thought I was in a hell of pain for a long time as he rested there, holding the dildo head and the entrance to my bowels. It was in, and it hurt like hell, but it was still. I did not want it to start moving. Without warning, I was slapped hard again on the ass and Joel did a quick little thrust in then out, only about a half inch at a time. The pain of the slap helped distract me from the deeper invasion, but I was soon aware that Joel had fuck at least 6 inches of that huge menace inside of me. I could only hear my labored breath and groans. I had no words. I was an animal in his control. "Keep breathing, pig. You were born for this." Joel started to withdraw the dildo in longer pulls, but push it in deeper each time. I was in need of mercy. My head was saying it couldn't take any more, and I knew the balls did not reach my ass yet. I was not going to be able to take this rape of my hole. Just then, Joel would pull out further and push in past the previous limit of my bowels. I wanted to beg him to stop, but I had no words, only moans and whimpers. I know there was more snot and tears on my face, but right now, my hole being was my overstretched and very pained ass hole. Finally, he pulled back deeply til just the cock head met my ass ring. I knew this was his. Joel pushed harder than ever, and the dildo balls slapped my own full balls. I had bottomed out that dildo. I was Joel's cock whore. I took what I knew I could never have made myself take. I was his slut pig.
"Good boi. Now, I promised you that you would lose. Watch this. He started to fuck me in shallow slow thrusts. He twisted the huge dildo inside of my bowels. My prostate was in some pain, but on fire. I felt it coming without warning. My cum erupted from my toes and Joel deep fucked me fast and furious until I unleashed a torrent of cum all over the blanket. I suddenly felt a new pain, more intense after my orgasm. I lost the arousal of my erection which made this ass rape even harder to endure. I realized suddenly that I was sobbing.
"Good boi, you're my bitch now, pig. I've marked you with this lesson, and now that I've won the edging bet, I will reward you with my load."
Joel withdrew the monster from my pussy. I felt like my insides were coming out with it. I did feel so empty from the release, but with my orgasm, I was not so eager to be refilled with cock. "Turn onto your back, boi, I'm going to deflower your cunt now."
I was still sobbing when Joel towered over me and licked my tears and snot from my face and fed them to me. "You've done very well, boi, but I want to fuck you when you are spent to you really feel me inside of you as I seed you for the first time. This is the moment of a lifetime, boi. If I fucked you when you were horny, you would not feel it so much from your lust. Now, you are my fuck toy. This fuck that deflowers your ass and makes you into my boi cunt is about me."
Joel scooped up the cum that I generously sprayed on the blanket and used it as lube for his cock. He hooked my legs behind his elbows, raised my ass high with my feet above me head. He looked lustfully into my eyes and said, "Forever, you are mine." He reached his face down and tongue fucked my mouth, and my own cock was soft drooping on my belly as his rigid cock made contact with my open hole and swallowed the full length of his cock in one thrust. "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh, now you're fucked!" said Joel and he stayed lodge deep within me. My first fuck, and it was no gradual entry. His morning prep and abuse of my ass was all for this moment, to impale me in one thrust. I was not enjoying this fuck like I would have before my orgasm, but I could feel every vein as he flexed and pulsed his cock inside of me. Then, the real surprise. Joel started to fill me ass. How could he come without thrusting, I thoughts at first, but soon recognized the gush as his piss. "I've always wanted to breed a virgin with my piss in side of him," Joel stated with the confidence of victor.
Now I was really full. His huge cock. His full piss load. Joel then kissed me deeply and said no more as he set to the task of breeding me. Not another word was spoken. Joel was a bull in charge, fucking me without mercy. I was soft, sore, under his complete control as his piss leaked from my pussy with each withdrawal, only to have him slam back in. Joel fucked me with abandon for at least 10 minutes, then arched his neck back and howled like a coyote. "Arrfffffffff?.arrrffffffffffff?..Aaoooooooooooowwwwwwwweee!" He screamed as his cum flooded my man cunt. Joel's sweat was pouring off his face onto mine. His body was completely wet with sweat and lust. He stayed in me for a long time, lying on top of my spent body, enjoying the prize of breeding me with his piss, cum and power. Who knew that this stud who let me dominate him for two days was so capable to turning the tables on me and owning my once virgin man pussy.
After a short rest when he recovered his breath, Joel said, "It's not over yet, pig. You have a sore ass full of your first load of cum and piss. Lunch time."
Joel pulled out of my with a wet plop. The helped me up and positioned me back on all fours. "Just a little at a time now, boi. You are going to let me felch the cum and piss from your hole. Then come over to me for a feeding. This will take a while."
We spent the afternoon feeding me his cum and piss from his mouth. He would suction it right from my butthole, then feed it to me with loving kisses and cum/piss swapping. I was amazed at how much cum and piss was inside of me. Joel even made me clean his cock and foreskin with my mouth. I loved the taste of his cock and skin even more with my ass juices all over it. We fell asleep exhausted and awoke for enough time to swim, pack our gear, and head back before night fall.
I felt changed. I was no longer just a man. I was a bred man. I now had my inner slut revealed and this man would always be the one who marked me and owned me.
We put on clothes as we heard the voices of a filling campground draw near. Our tent was a welcome site, with our gay neighbours cooking dinner when we arrived. They already knew they were amoung "friends" from the check in dude. They introduced themselves as Steve and Mark. Both handsome and fit, Steve was 6 foot, blonde and 35ish. Mark was about 5' 10", grey and at least 40. "Brian at the gate is an annual trick of ours. He let us in on the plan to group the gays together. Don't be surprised if you see him sneaking out of our camper once in a while this week."
Joel and I were intrigued at the idea of having gay neighbours who played around. Brian was certainly a hot young stud. Mark invited us to join their fire as we had beers and got to know each other a little. I did not tell them I was married, but I did say I was bi and just discovering the joys of man on man sex with Joel this week. "Well, we'd be happy to help you out any way we can," Steve told me.
Joel began to disclose the events of the last three days. How he cruised me in the shower, slept in my tent, let me be his top daddy yesterday, only to be his edging bottom slut today. Steve and Mark made no attempt to hide their hard ons as they rubbed each other's crotches, listening to our exploits.
"Well, as much as I'd like to suggest an all out orgy with you two tonight, we had a long week and work and stressful drive. How about we hike up to the North Lake tomorrow and make a day of hiking, swimming, tanning, and sex?" Mark said.
"Sounds good to me," I said. I was exhausted from the abuse Joel put me through today and I needed to sleep soon.
"Okay," said Steve, "We leave here at 8am! Help me put out this fire," he said as he unzipped and pulled out his fat uncut monster. He pissed on the flames as we all laughed and followed suit. Mark was uncut like me, and about 7 inches. We all pissed out the flames, groped each other briefly with hugs goodnight. I fell asleep to the sounds of Mark and Steve fucking. I could hear Mark say, "I think Joel has some experience with huge cock's like yours, but is Tim ever in for the treat of a life time tomorrow!" I fell asleep wrapped in Joel's strong arms thinking of what might happen to my ass tomorrow.
Three days to go. I never knew I could be so surprised by meeting Joel and now Mark and Steve. What will tomorrow bring?
The end of part 3.
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