Date: Thu, 20 Jun 2019 22:00:47 +0000 (UTC) From: brad rent Subject: Wilson Goes to Camp ch 29 This is a fictional story of one man's entry into orbit about his penis. It's called "Wilson Goes to Camp and will probably end up at about 30 chapters or so, even though I've only written 29 so far (sorry, this number keeps changing—this story is sort of writing itself!) I cum multiple times while writing each chapter! The pages are probably still a little sticky--sorry. I invite feedback at brad_rent@yahoo.com. Please make a contribution to Nifty.org to make sure these and other stories keep being published—and I get to keep cumming! Chapter 29- Share and Share Alike I thought lunch in the `adult' section of Massey Manor was something, but dinner in the `all ages' section was even better. Actually, there were restrictions on ages in the special wing. Families of all ages were welcome in one area- - where the help would babysit the very young in either a nursery, `fun rooms' or in their parents' room, allowing adults and older siblings to `share' each other and their kids in the more popular parts- - only those 8 and up were allowed where we were headed. So, I was left to wonder if the real little kids were involved at all in the goings-on at the manor, or if all their `training' was at home, like Andy's experience in the commune. The first thing Ian did after he brought us back into the building, was lead us to the men's room. Even at the tender age of 16, I saw the irony in this arrangement. Even in this portion of the building where most everyone is always naked, from the 8-year-old 3rd grader to the 65-year old grandparent, and everybody is free to `handle' anyone else they want- - with their consent, of course- - there are separate men's and ladies' bathrooms. Even though people were allowed to touch, squeeze, suck and otherwise handle anyone that consented, I found separate bathrooms ludicrous. I don't know if they allowed girls and women to come watch us boys and men pee on the short wall or if we were allowed to mosey into the ladies' room and watch over the partitions while they pissed, but in any case, the men's `loo' was virtually identical to the one off the main lobby, except that there were `little guy' niches against the low central wall as well as `little guy' sinks along the outer wall. "That was the hardest I've cum in quite some time," said Ian, holding his half-hard penis while pissing against the low wall across from me. "You guys were really turning Lisa on... I haven't seen her that wide-spread and vigorous in abusing her sweet little holes in years. She was really excited; I'm sure you noticed that her enthusiasm for masturbating in front of others wasn't lost on anyone else in sight... I've seen families share their kids with each other here at the manor, but usually the kids are more curious than lust-filled; those two little boys in the next alcove were goin' for it! And their parents were lost in space, too! I've watched those two little guys lose their loads before, but they've never squirted that much sperm before." By now, Ian's cock was noticeably thicker as his stream weakened and he shook off the last few drops. His impressive penis bobbed its head a couple of times as he moved to the sink to wash his hands. "I'm also glad that Massey sent Becky and her son, Mike, out to join in the fun, too... by the way, both of them- - along with Becky's husband; Mike's dad, Ray, are regulars in the sharing room where we'll go after dinner, but I've never seen Mike get that frisky diddling his mom... I don't know what he was doing with his hand back there, but it sure sent his mom to the moon! She usually stops whoever's messing with her before she lets herself cum- - she had no such inhibitions while watching you all masturbate. I guess that's a testament to whatever Mike was doing to her as well as how turned on she was watching you studs. Now that I've seen her cum, I understand a little more... some women really spurt when they orgasm and they're embarrassed by it. Becky put out quite a flood there... and I, for one, thought it was just awesome... I hope we can get her to do it again tonight! Goal setting indeed! The dining room in the special wing was set up much like that in the main, `adults-only' part of the manor. The customers were still mainly naked as well as the help- - except for the usual trunk or bikini `bottoms' and bow ties. The din of conversation was a bit louder, as it now included older kids and teens as well. The table tops were also the same see-through glass with the same chair arrangements as well. We didn't have to slouch as much since we weren't boned up when we sat down. Looking around the room at the smorgasbord of naked, lithe bodies soon had both Tristan and thickening up again... and working to keep our penises from touching the underside of the glass. It was curious that a scattered few families sitting around the room were wearing terry-cloth bathrobes. I made a note to ask Ian about that once we were seated. Before I had a chance, though, Mr. Cooper approached. "Ah, here you are," said FC approaching our table with his cock at full mast- - as usual, "I see Ian has gotten you situated in our family dining room... you'll notice that the clientele here is somewhat different from the lunch crowd. I can see from your distended and throbbing penises that, even after your rather exuberant ejaculations in the garden- - which Massey and I observed from his office window, by the way- - you have found something to arouse you both here as well. After dinner, we'll introduce you to the sharing room... I'm sure you'll find things in there to further titillate you as well. Before we enter that area, I'll be back to explain the rules first. I shan't explain them now, as I'd have to repeat them for young Dennis and Andy after they join you- - they'll be along in a few moments. I'm sure they'll have a story or two for you since they've been here most of the day, having spent most of today by the family pool. "Can I ask," said Tristan, beating me to the punch, "why some of the people- - and it looks like whole families to me- - are wearing robes? "Ah yes, I'm sure Ian answer that for you... I'm off to greet a few more of our guests. See you all after you finish your meal. And with that, FC wandered over to the table next to ours. With his back to us, he bent over with his hands on his knees to talk with a naked young boy of about 8- - who had been unabashedly staring at us since we arrived- - I again marveled at the exquisitely sculpted v-shaped back and small, round butt on Mr. Cooper. We got a rare peek at the valley between his cheeks; his low-hanging scrotum visible from behind caused my penis to lurch. No wonder he's able to make men and boys around the world masturbate and cum with him so easily, I thought. What an incredible, inviting ass! Andy and Dennis ambled up to our table, interrupting my lewd thoughts about fucking FC. "Hey, guys," Dennis said, "we're glad Tristan found you and that you made it out of camp OK... we heard you were sent on some errand and hoped we'd get to see you again before we all went home with our dads after this weekend. How did you hook back up? Tristan replied, "When you and Andy left for the manor, I went back and waited in Matt's office. Wilson found me there... and you've got to hear what happened to him up at Mr. Cooper's house! It's quite a story... and involves old FC there." Tristan nodded his head toward FC, still bent over displaying his crack and balls to our whole table. "Wilson even got to watch some Scotland Yard guy put his cock into that hole right there... AND then he got pissed on- - by both of them- - to boot! The two new arrivals slid into the empty seats at our table and I related the story of `Bowen's Boner,' FC and the shower scene at FC's house. I noticed that describing FC frotting with Inspector Bowen got Dennis especially excited... he never stopped stroking his penis as I told about their two cocks rubbing together and it seems his pre-cum flow increased the more I talked. He almost lost it when I got to the part where FC pissed at my anus in the shower. When I was done with my tale, Ian said, "that must have been just awesome... I've been trying to get into that hole for more than a year now; we never seem to be able to hook up though... you're one lucky 16-year-old, young Wilson. And by the way, you two," referring to Dennis and Andy, "missed a rather rousing bate session out in the garden just a few moments ago involving Tristan, Wilson, Lisa- - a stunner who you'll get to meet later in the sharing room- - and yours truly... we even drew an admiring crowd that all came at the same time we did! FC even mentioned that he and Massey watched from an upstairs window as well! They seemed impressed; as Ian related the particulars of our latest cum session, I was feeling pretty fortunate at having been part of that and this next chapter. I was dying to hear what Andy and Dennis did with their day by the family pool; as soon as Ian finished describing the giant puddle of cum the three of us made at Lisa's feet earlier, I was able to ask, "so tell us what you guys saw at the pool today! Just then, Louis- - you remember `quarter past' from the other dining room- - arrived at our table and announced he was ready to take our order. Every eye dropped to his still-erect penis tightly bound by his thin trunks. His boner was just as magnificent, but somehow we all were able to order and get on with Dennis and Andy's stories. The two of them started babbling over each other and we couldn't understand either one. While we couldn't pick out many phrases or sentences, we got the sense that they had an awesome day ogling the families- - individually and collectively. "One at a time, men," commanded Ian... "You first, Andy." Dennis looked slightly crestfallen, but deferred to Andy, who said, "It was awesome... we started down at the pool at the end of the garden. It's bordered by a hedge so that no one from anywhere outside could see into the area. When we came through the gap in the hedge, we were pretty stunned to see so many naked kids- - and adults- - splashing, diving and jumping in the pool... kids will be kids, I guess, but we hadn't expected them to all be naked. We found two lounge chairs next to each other and sat ourselves down. It was hard hiding our erections, but before long, it seemed to be no big deal, so we gave up trying. That's not to say no one noticed- - we were pretty well surrounded by curious kids, some of which were as hard as we were. What impressed me most was their open curiosity about our `grown-up' bodies compared to theirs. They were very polite, asking if they could sit by us or even touch us... of course, we said yes and it wasn't long before two or three little boys were sitting on my lounge chair and pawing my penis and handling my contracted balls. I had to ask them to slow down or I would have showered them all with my cum. "Same here," interrupted Dennis, "Andy might have experienced stuff like this growing up in his coven or whatever, but it was entirely new to me. We laughed at his calling Andy's being raised in a `coven.' "It was a commune, stupid," corrected Andy. "Anyway, it wasn't one-sided in the least. I got to feel lots of little boy penises, balls and hard, little round asses... there was even this one kid who's dick was bigger than mine- - and he was only 12! Before long, a dad or two sauntered over and sat on nearby chairs, chatting us up while we fondled their little boys right in front of them- - and they didn't even mind! We explained that we were from the nearby bate camp; they seemed interested in the concept and it didn't appear that they'd ever heard of it- - probably they were keen to get their sons enrolled when they were old enough. These boys were going to be very successful campers, judging by how skilled- - and unabashed they were at fondling my and Dennis's genitals. The dads were also obviously aroused at our description of camp and by watching their kids jack our dicks and handle our nuts. Both of them grew fairly rapid erections while watching and had no reservations about masturbating themselves- - or fooling with each other while we watched them. "Tell them about the little girls that came over," interrupted Dennis- - again. It seems he was over being laughed at about his `coven' comment and was now anxious to relate his experience with some little girls around the pool as well. "OK... well, it wasn't long before a few younger girls got curious about us and came closer to have a look. Most were 12-ish, I'd say, wouldn't you, Dennis? "That's about it... maybe one or two were 13 or 14... at least some had more developed breasts than others and we assumed they were older... anyway, two in particular showed great interest and came and sat by the dads who were chatting us up. I think they were their own fathers, the way they acted so comfortable around fully grown, naked men casually masturbating themselves and each other. Andy continued, "The dads weren't at all shy and continued to manipulate their own and the other dad's penis while the daughters watched, glancing at us, then back at their dads. I guess they decided to take a closer look and came over by us. One stood next to my chair and leaned down, taking her turn feeling my cock and squeezing my nuts... she didn't ask permission, though, and her dad said something. She pulled her hand away, asked politely if she could touch me. I was so turned on, I couldn't speak, so I just nodded and grunted out an `ok.' She reached back down and took a couple pulls on my dick. When she leaned over, her cute tits were hanging down right in front of me. Without asking- - but with a quick glance at her dad followed by a smile and a nod from him- - I reached out and squeezed those beauties and tugged on her tiny but puffy little nipples, sort of milking them straight down. They erected to hard little erasers immediately and she moaned when I squeezed their firmness. While she continued jacking me off, I explored her tits with one hand and reached back to feel her cute little naked butt with my other. Since she was bent over, I was able to easily push my fingers into her spread crack; her very wet cunt welcomed two of my invading fingers. I even slipped one a little ways into her butt; that sort of lit her up. "Sensing that I was close to cumming, she bent further down and took my whole cock deep into her hot mouth, all the way down to my balls. That was all it took for me to cum; I groaned out a big load of jizz and shot it all up into her mouth... she squirmed and danced on my fingers but gulped down every drop; after I was done shooting and started jerking, she pulled off, squeezed my cock and licked the last drop from my piss slit. I stayed hard after she let go and walked away; her brothers and the other boys made sure I didn't have a chance to go soft and continued pawing my saliva- and cum-soaked penis and balls. She wiped her mouth as she straightened up, then walked over and stood by her dad, leaning down to give him a kiss. He gave her a peck right on the mouth... he had to have tasted my cum on her lips- - maybe that was the whole idea! It was so hot! Our dinners arrived and we continued to chat- - and beat off- - to each other's masturbation stories as we ate. I was aware that our table was the center of attention in the room; then it hit me like a bolt that there were no other teens in this room! I wondered what these families did with their kids that might be in that age group- - they sure weren't in this room. Whatever the explanation, it made us very popular with just about every other person in the room... the kids obviously were curious about our `bigger' bodies, be they boys or girls. But the leers we were getting from the dads- - and even the horny, naked moms- - were making us feel especially self-conscious in a good way about being ogled by so many. It was a portent of great times ahead once we went to the `sharing' room. Ian was well into a story about the first time he and Sara- - Massey's talented daughter- - masturbated to an audience of pre-teens, ostensibly holding a `class' on sex education, when FC walked up to our table, still hard as a rock and holding his penis while watching us all stroke ourselves enraptured and listening to Ian's story. "It must be a one erotic tale that Ian's relating just now, judging by all the penis stroking going on at this table... if you'll look around, you'll also notice that you've become the `floor show' here in the dining room." Panning around the room, it was clear that we'd indeed become the center of attention. "If Ian would be so kind as to suspend his story for a moment, I'll explain what will happen next as we adjourn to the sharing space down the hall. Ian deferred and FC continued, "You'll notice that some of the groups around the room are wearing bathrobes... I'll call your attention to a small detail that might have escaped your notice. At that table in the corner, the parents have removed their robes and are now completely naked like most of the others in the room. Their children... in this case, two young girls, have kept their robes on, but have untied them in the front and pulled them down over their shoulders slightly. This tells me that although they are new to the manor- - most new people wear robes on their first visit- - they're very close to being comfortable enough to leave them behind- - exposing their fronts like that is a courageous step for them since they typically are more self-conscious about their budding breasts and hairless crotches... showing them, however coyly, indicates they're just about over their shyness about their cute little bodies. Young boys, on the other hand, are less self-conscious about their bodies and usually shed the robes much sooner. Others, meanwhile- - like that table over there of 8 or so has a mix of naked and enrobed people; both adults and youth. That's probably a new family dining with their sponsors... we try to ensure each new family is linked with one that's recently joined to make them feel more comfortable during their first few visits. That way, we get new people more comfortable- - and completely naked- - much sooner. "As you make your way into the next room, you'll be welcome to join any of the family groups that might invite you to play with them... you may encounter men, women, younger boys or girls that will show varying amounts of interest in you and your magnificent, young bodies. Feel free to offer as much or as little access to yourselves as you feel comfortable with. On the other hand, you may fondle and touch any you wish- - again, consent is the key. Parents will make it clear what they are comfortable watching you do to or with their progeny. `Progeny?' "In any event, said parents may also choose to use you for demonstration purposes- - for instance to show a young boy or girl a particular part of your anatomy. The overall theme here is exploration and masturbation. I'll caution you here though... everyone knows that no penetration is allowed- - by anyone in this wing. You may not place your very rampant dicks inside any other person's vagina or rectum- - permission or not- - while in that area. Although an occasional anal or rear-entry penetration has occurred between adults, it was probably done as surreptitiously as possible since it's technically forbidden. The goal here is to keep our innocents- - well, innocent. Some of the younger ones may know all about penetration- - and maybe have witnessed or even experienced it themselves; but for the good of those that haven't, the manor asks that only hands and mouths be used for sexual stimulation in the sharing spaces. Is that clear to everyone? We all nodded our agreement and FC led us out of the dining room and into a large, high-ceilinged atrium. Here, numerous seating areas of varying sizes, separated only by potted plants, an occasional carved screen or gauzy curtain. One entire wall was glass and looked out on the garden beyond. Naked bodies were scattered about the room as well as out in the lush green space. What a feast for the eyes! I didn't know whether to watch the two dads in the first area—naked and erect—diddling each other's pre-teen boys' penises; the adolescent mixed boy-and-girl group in the next area comparing, giggling and talking about their sexual organs; or the moms and daughters tribbing each other out in the garden. While FC melted into the crowd- - no doubt recognizing a potential sexual partner he hadn't seen in a while- - Tristan gravitated to the far corner of the room. I couldn't see what he was drawn to, but it was compelling enough that he seemed not to notice the dozens of erect penises of various ages and sizes in the immediate area; not to mention the many pairs of nubile young girls and their hot naked mothers lounging around both the atrium and outside. His laser vision was focused on someone or something I couldn't see. And all eyes were on his exquisite, lithe frame as he bee-lined across the room. Before I had a chance to follow, someone grabbed my arm and invited me to join their gathering. Soon I lost sight of our entire group... the only round butt I saw meandering through the room was Ian's. He'd been summoned by a half dozen women and girls about 3 groups over. My guess is that, before long, he'd be ejecting another hefty load of sperm onto, beside, or at least because of these giggling vixens. Looking down at the absolute stunning young mother that had invited me in, I was mesmerized at her beautiful face, bright smile and sensuous body on display as she sat on the edge of her large, overstuffed leather chair. I didn't know whether to stare into her beautiful face or at her apple-sized tits with dark, leathery nipples; so I alternated. It was a moment before I could look over at the man sitting across from her, also perched on the front edge of his chair. He was equally stunning- - strong chin, piercing eyes, chiseled, hairless chest and thick, burgeoning erection... I felt like I was in some beer commercial, only everyone here was completely naked. Two kids were also standing beside these two that I assumed were their parents. I guessed the boy to be about 8 or 9 and the girl maybe 12. The mother spoke first. "I believe your name is Wilson, correct?" she said in a fairly lilting, delightful Irish accent... like I know Irish from Scottish... anyway, she continued, "I'm called Emily; Mr. Cooper told us your name, by the way... he said that you might be willing to help us teach our kids a little more about what's in store for them as they grow to be proper young men and women. Whatever that meant, I was game. The young girl was a stunning miniature copy of her mother- - sweet, beautiful face, big blue eyes and curly blonde hair that hung down to her naked shoulders. Her rounded breasts were budding out nicely, their puffy, dark nipples straining as she idly flicked them into hard little nubs pointing up and out. A little wisp of soft brown hair was starting to adorn her sweet pussy lips at the base of her flat stomach. She was a bit gangly still, her long thin legs out of proportion to her otherwise stunning body. The overall effect was very arousing; my penis gave a lurch that didn't escape her laser stare at my crotch. "This is our little Beth- - short for Elizabeth, as you'd imagine- - and she is especially keen to meet you. "Well, I'm certainly glad to meet you too, Beth... and you as well, Emily," I said, stupidly, holding out my hand like we were meeting for the first time at a cotillion or something. Emily shook my hand, but her gaze never left my rampant, throbbing cock as she politely held out her hand to shake mine. Same thing with little Beth as well. Her eyes bulged out of her head and she licked her lips a she stared at my crotch. I didn't think my penis could get any harder, but this abject staring by two beauties was making my cock throb! "And this is our son, Aiden, and his father- - my husband- - Bruce. "Pleased to meet you all," I said, continuing the stupidity while shaking hands all around. I didn't mind at all, but realized quickly that I had been invited into this little family group because they mostly admired my genitals- - and I'm guessing they couldn't wait to handle them. Maybe FC recommended me because he knew that this kind of attention was right up my alley. Their collective gaze almost never left my penis and balls except when I spoke directly to one of them or they directly to me. Suspecting that what this little family unit wanted was to probably have me join them as they discovered me and their own bodies... and perhaps to watch me masturbate for or with any or all of them. I was enthusiastically in favor of whatever they had planned. "What exactly did you mean by `what's in store for your kids' that I could help with?" I asked, innocently. "Well, why don't you sit on this footstool here and join our little group. We were just showing Beth the difference between a boy's penis and that of a grown man's- - you can see Aiden's is most stiff right now... as is his father's... we were just showing Beth that while Aiden's is sticking straight up hard against his tummy; his father's is mostly straight out and, I don't know... maybe a little less hard than Aiden's. We have also been discussing how yours is somewhere in between. We also have observed that yours has a graceful upward curve to it that neither Aiden's nor Bruce's has. There are many other erections within view that we are finding arousing- - and educational. I had noticed that the two penises before me were decidedly straight and thick. "Can we touch it, Mr. Wilson?" asked Aiden. I could see from the expectant look in young Beth's eyes that she was also looking forward to handling my cock. Duh. The stool had been covered with a large plush towel- - no doubt in preparation for absorbing any bodily fluids that might leak, shoot or ooze out!. As I straddled it, I moved my knees down toward the floor in front of me, making my cock and balls thrust out in front. Now on full display and enjoying the attention, I wiped a drop of pre-cum from the tip and said, "go for it, kids- - but watch out as it's a bit leaky right now!" The parents giggled at my enthusiasm and, without asking, the kids reached out and handled me first. I didn't know where to look first. This display of naked flesh was overwhelming my senses. Beth was off to my side; her dainty hand cradled my tight, fat scrotum. Tingles shot up my spine and my cock gave another lurch. When she gently squeezed my balls and tugged on the sack, I nearly came. Aiden stepped right in front of me and, with both hands, grasped my throbbing shaft. "It's so hard and big around," he murmured. "I think it's as big as yours, papa... it's also very warm!" "It looks to be very much just like mine, son... go ahead and move the skin up and down like you do to yourself when you masturbate... that's it," said Aiden's dad, Bruce. "See how his balls move when you get up toward the head? I'll bet Wilson can feel the skin stretch down even underneath his scrotum, all the way to his anus... isn't that true, Wilson?" All I could do was grunt `unh-unh' while watching these two naked little hotties manipulate my cock and nuts. It was clear that this was turning little Aiden on. His own penis throbbed against his stomach and his nut-sack had sucked up against the base, separating his testicles, one on each side of his cock root. "Do you mind if I sample your pre-cum stream, Wilson, while the kids explore you," asked Bruce. I couldn't talk. He took my silence as assent and slid his pointer underneath my cock-head to dam up the steady stream of leaking pre-cum. He brought it up and around the tip, gathering quite a lot of my slimy ooze. As he moved his finger away, a long string stayed attached. It made his hand look like a kite that my dick was flying. With a snap, the `string' broke and hung down from his finger. He brought his hand up so he could catch the bottom of the dangling string and put the whole thing in his mouth. He next did the same to his own erect cock, collecting a similar amount of nectar, slurping it up as well. Next, he cleaned me up again, then back to his own. He saw me staring while he sampled our nectars. "Would you like a taste of me?" he asked. My wide-eyed stare was all the answer he needed. His next swipe of juice from his thick cock went right into my open mouth. It tasted just like mine, but maybe a little saltier. Aiden watched intently as his dad slurped mine and fed me his own clear juice; he asked if he could have a taste of me. "I don't think Wilson would mind if you want to taste his... do you, Wilson?" Duh. "Just lean down and suck it straight from the tip, Aiden... that's it. Just like you do with mine... If you squeeze and pull up toward the tip, you'll get more out... that's it... oh yes, look at all that sticky goodness ooze out. Catch it!" After tentatively sampling some with just the tip of his tongue, Aiden swooped in and slurped all the rest that had formed and was running down the belly of my dick. I guess he liked the taste as much as I did and still do. His lips formed around the tip and he sucked another bit out straight from my piss-hole. "If you keep that up, you guys, there will be more than just pre-cum shooting out of there," I remarked, suddenly finding my voice. They could tell from my trembling voice that I was very close to shooting goo all over them, so Aiden released my cock and just stood there watching it throb and bob while I settled down. Beth continued to cradle my balls, which made `calming down' a bit harder. "We don't want you to cum yet, Wilson," said Bruce, "we just got carried away- - sorry. You're like a big Christmas present to us; we couldn't wait to unwrap you. Don't misunderstand- - we want to make you cum and we're all anxious to taste your sperm, but we can wait a little bit... we don't want to wear you out, do we kids? Bruce misread the panic on my face at nearly shooting cum all over them as confusion on my part. He continued, "I should explain that in our family, we consider a man's seed as something to be celebrated- - and shared. As you probably already know, the `Manor' celebrates the male penis; we take it a step further and celebrate the essence of man that gets ejected from that penis. Our family believes that every drop is precious, whether it's my ejaculate or Aiden's, once he starts producing, that is. We work hard to help me generate large loads of sperm and they encourage me shoot it as often as I can. Whenever possible, we share my loads around the family to celebrate the blessing that semen represents. We strive to have me shoot my loads where everyone can watch and sample it; we realize that sometimes it gets ejected deep inside another. In that case, everyone feels satisfied if they can get just a small taste of that load by getting even a drop with a finger or tongue dipped into whatever orifice I shot it; or even waiting until it leaks out to get a small bit. OK, I thought. This may be a little whacko... but I'm game. I fondly remember this family and that particular day at the manor when Bruce shared their family creed: `The family that `gasms, creampies or felches together- - stays together.' Throughout Bruce's enlightening speech, little Beth never stopped cradling and massaging my nut-sack, even as her mom knelt behind her, reaching around to play with her puffy little tits. Her nipples were sticking straight out; my gaze wandered from my own penis as `the boys' jacked it and enjoyed my flowing pre-cum, to her hard little buds and swelling breasts. Seeing me ogle her daughter's titties, Emily said, "Go ahead and touch Beth's nipples, if you want, Wilson... I'm sure she'd like that quite a lot, wouldn't you sweetie." In answer, Beth released my balls, cupped her own swelling breasts and eagerly offered them to me. I reached out and felt the incredible firmness of her swelling pre-adolescent flesh, kneading both at the same time. I slid my fingers down to caress, tweak and pull on her leathery nipples; she shuddered. I tugged and let go repeatedly, watching them throb with each heartbeat. "We've been training her for a while to connect nipple play with her orgasms... they've always been super sensitive; we've progressed to the point where she can cum just from having someone suck or pinch them. I had released her tits and was jacking my own cock watching her nipples throb. "Can I make her or watch her cum?" I asked. I was remembering Massey's daughter, Sara, and her awesome demonstration of cumming all over my cock nestled between her thighs when I reached around and played with her tits just a few days ago. "Does Beth squirt? "Absolutely... wouldn't that be wonderful, honey," asked Emily. "I know you're pretty worked up right now and maybe cumming for Wilson will make you feel better- - and he'd get to see your special gift. Emily just smiled demurely and offered her budding tits to me again. "Why don't you step in front of Wilson and straddle his penis while he plays with you... that way he can feel when you cum on him... that's it... just push his boner down a little and straddle it between your legs... yes, just like that. Now squeeze your thighs together... You know not to try and put your cock inside Beth's pussy, don't you, Wilson? Just let her squeeze it between her legs and we'll let it stick out behind while you fondle her nipples and make her squirt. OK by me! I was still sitting on the low stool, knees down with my penis jutting out in front; the boys- - Aiden and his dad Bruce- - had been jacking each other's cocks and watching while Beth maneuvered to my front. She swung her leg over my cock- - as if she was climbing onto a boy's bicycle and my dick was the bar- - she squeezed me between her thighs, the heat of her little cunt felt awesome on the broad back of my dick. "I'll just kneel behind you, sweetie, so you can lean back a little more... that's it, just lean against me and let Wilson have his way with your boobies. Beth once again offered me her little breasts and this time I started by pinching and pulling her puffy nipples out and twisting in opposite directions. Her head fell back and her eyes rolled back as I tortured and pulled her leathery nubs. Meanwhile, Bruce helped Aiden sit behind me and straddle the bench, nestling his hard penis between my ass cheeks but pointing straight up. I felt his hot little poker throbbing against the small of my back. He pressed his penis hard against me and reached under to feel my pecs, working my nipples to hard little nubs, then flicking them as I played with his sister's just inches away. He also seemed taken feeling the muscles of my shoulders and arms, alternating caresses of my chest with runs up and down my arms. He even occasionally ran just his fingertips up and down the sides of my torso... I was one big goose-bump! Bruce stood and moved to a position behind Beth and beside his wife, where he fed her his straight, thick penis. She greedily sucked it in as far as she could; he started a slow in and out fucking motion that was a sight to behold. I think I was the only one that could see him fucking her face, since Beth was facing me and Aiden was too short to see over my shoulder. It was just about the most beautiful blow job I ever witnessed, and Bruce looked straight into my eyes the whole time, sort of saying `this display is just for you.' Emily also kept her gaze on me while she squeezed Bruce's fat balls, using his scrotum as a handle to keep his dick positioned to fuck straight in and out of her hot mouth as he thrust. I was so mesmerized that I barely noticed Aiden release my nipples and break contact for a moment. When he moved back against me, instead of his hot cock pointing up against my lower back like before, he'd pointed it down and was now slowly working it into the furrow of my butt; before long, it was pushing against my puckered anus. I'm pretty sure he knew about the `no penetration' rule, but was determined to get his cock into me while no one else could see. He was now gripping my hips to get the leverage he needed to work his cock into my ass. I was at a fever pitch of excitement, so I just didn't care. Between Beth sliding her hot pussy along the top of my rock-hard cock while I tortured her young tits; watching Bruce fuck Emily's pretty mouth with his thick dick for my entertainment alone; and Aiden pushing his hard penis against my butt-hole, I knew I was only a second or two from shooting another load of hot goo all over Beth's behind and blasting Emily's legs as she knelt behind Beth. Since there was only inches between us, I pulled Beth's leathery little nipples straight out and rubbed them against my own rock-hard nubs, now throbbing and hard after Aiden's stimulation. Beth arched her back to enable me to pinch both of our nipples together and roll them together as one. This set Beth off; she started a chain reaction of orgasms that started with her whimpering as she slid her wet little cunt fore and aft along my cock. I pulled and twisted harder on her thick, dark nipples and was rewarded by a gush of warm fluid from her cunt down and covering my cock and balls. It soaked my scrotum and ran down the inside of my thighs in little hot rivers as she quivered and moaned out her very impressive orgasm. This was the second time I'd had a girl cum on me from just manipulating her nipples. The towel I was sitting on was now completely soaked. Sensing Beth's gushing orgasm, Bruce pulled his cock out of Emily's mouth and jacked rope after rope of jizz into and around her mouth and neck- - all the while still staring at me. Some of his white gold dripped down onto her heaving tits and she flinched at the onslaught of sperm as each blast splashed against her face and neck. Her eyes, too, never left my face- - even when one rope gushed right into her eye, into her hair, and ran down her cheek. I felt Aiden stiffen behind me, pull my hips hard and drive his penis against; then up and into my welcoming anus. I'm sure he `came,' though I didn't feel any sensation of wetness inside me; I don't think he was producing sperm yet, but he growled like an animal and thrust again and again as if he was cumming gallons inside me. In any case, he pushed his hard dick in and out of my ass, triggering my own massive orgasm; I groaned that I was going to shoot. I don't know how they did it, but as the first blast of spooge left my penis, I felt a hand- - maybe more than one- - cup the tip in an attempt to contain or at least collect as much of my sperm as they could. It was either Emily or Bruce- - or both- - desperate to gather as much of my load as they could. I was the last one to finish, it seems. When I came back to full consciousness, Aiden had pulled out of my ass and was climbing off the stool behind me; Beth was climbing off of my still-hard cock. My entire crotch was soaked with her spendings. Emily and Bruce were on their knees; their hands out to catch as much of my sperm as they could. Their hands were fairly covered with my semen. Bruce spoke for the family. "Wilson, we thank you for providing such a rich sampling of your essence today... unfortunately, only Emily and I got to watch you ejaculate, but we caught most of it here." They both held out their hands now covered in my own goo. "Have you ever tasted your own? We usually allow the `producer'- - me usually, but in this case, you- - to take the first taste; but we don't want to put you on the spot if eating your own cum is foreign or distasteful. Of course I'd tasted my own semen before, but this over-the-top appreciation of what usually is just a mess I had to clean up was interesting. I don't know if it was out of respect for their tradition, the expectant looks of little Beth and that sneaky butt-fucker Aiden, or just my lust-fogged brain; in any case, I dipped my finger into the warm puddle of my own semen in Bruce's cupped hand and brought a smear of my own load to my lips. It didn't taste half bad. All four of them smiled and I felt my acceptance of their custom brought relief to the whole family. Bruce then offered his cupped hands to Aiden and Beth, who each licked a finger or two clean. Next he offered his left hand to Emily, who had been licking her own hands clean of my load. She finished cleaning his palm, seeming to relish the taste of `my essence' more than the rest of them. Bruce was last; he brought his cupped hands to his mouth, leaning his head back to finish licking my cum from his palms. After finishing my `treat,' Bruce continued, "Again, you don't have to feel obligated, Wilson, but as our guest, you may have first taste of the semen I've ejected onto Emily's face and body. It's interesting that I had just been wondering who was going to get to suck the white gobs of cum from Emily's fantastic tits- - I dove in and, with an enthusiasm that surprised even me, licked Emily's nipples, breasts and torso clean. All the while, the rest of the family cleaned Bruce's `essence' from her face, neck and shoulders. I realized she was the only member of the family that had not had an orgasm yet and noticed that she trembled slightly as the three of us licked. I felt special that I got to lick clean most of her magnificent body. I especially loved sucking her beautiful breasts and nipples clean, making sure not to miss any. I wasn't absolutely sure, but I think she might have had a small quake as I sucked on her tiny, hard nipples. A small river had run down through her trimmed pubic hair; I had my first taste of female pussy as I slurped one small bit of Bruce's cum from Emily's wide-open, wet cunt while she held it open for me. She seemed to appreciate my lingering to make sure her snatch was cleaned up- - a new taste for me as well.