Date: Wed, 27 Jun 2018 17:05:06 +0000 (UTC) From: brad rent Subject: 5th Installment to "Wilson Goes to Camp" attached This is a fictional story of one man's entry into orbit about his penis. It'll probably end up at about 20 chapters, even though I've only written 7 so far. I cum multiple times while writing each chapter, so the pages are probably a little sticky. 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. "Wilson Goes to Camp," Chapter 5- TMI! Chapter 5- TMI! "Come on out here, boys and I'll show you the website your mom caught me looking at," called Marty as soon as mom and Susie left the house. As we moved toward the computer, he added "but before I even show you the website, I need to let you know that your mom has known about my masturbation habit since we were dating. I think that my first marriage to Brian's mom got screwed up because I wasn't always honest with her about my nearly constant desire to jack off—sometimes alone when the spirit moved me, or with straight porn or with other guys and even with gay porn. It didn't matter as long as it made me hard. I wanted to make sure that your mom was ok with that from the very beginning. Her discovery of the website I'm about to show you only provided some specifics about the `whens and wheres' of my penis fixation as well as her learning that it also now included you two. With that, he plopped down and started typing on the keyboard while Brian and I stepped up behind him. "I don't mind showing you guys this stuff, but you, Wilson, can never log onto this site by yourself... I know you're way ahead of your contemporaries and can handle all this, but anybody that knows you're underage and looking around in here can get me in a whole lot of trouble... OK, the bate world site is not exactly its own web address... it's more of a club or group on another site called `bate world.' It's a place I've been checking out now for a few years and it's a place where guys like us can go to share our love of masturbation. They did a survey and posted it here someplace showing that over half of the guys with accounts on here are married or partnered with a woman. That said, everybody here is at least curious about masturbating either solo or with other guys and bate-world provides the venue to let guys explore... OK, now we're incognito and I can type in the website address for bate world, like so... after the warning screen that says we're about to see adult content, it shifted to the login page and... there." Marty's head was partially blocking my view of the screen, but I could see on the right side an older guy laying on his back and grimacing as he was shooting a pretty big load of cum up onto his naked, hairy torso. It was pretty hot and made my cock twitch a bit. The guy looked sort of like Marty and I remembered that night we watched him shoot his goo into that cup. Just then, Marty shifted over and I saw the left side of the sign-in screen. Holy shit! I thought. There was a very large, straight-up, harnessed thick cock with a river of cum gushing out the top and running down its length and down onto the big fat balls drawn up below the shaft! I knew then and there I was hooked and had to see more of this site!! Just as I was starting to get pretty hard looking at this page, Marty typed in his credentials and the page changed to his profile page, arranged with a collection of advertisements, features and mail buttons. Their motto, emblazoned across the home page is `BATEWORLD—For the Men in the Family'. Marty went to his profile and picked "my groups" from the drop-down list—I noticed that he was a member of quite a few groups, but before I could read any of their names, he clicked on one and up popped a page called `Bate Camp—the great masturbation experience!' "There's some great shots here in the photo section... some even have captions and I think that's the area that I left open when your mom started snooping... here you go... `guys attend classes about everything from anal play to e-stim.' I don't know if she saw these or not, but I put in some pics from when me and Brian were there a couple of years before I married your mom... yeah, here's a few of me and Brian... I was skinnier and had more hair and doesn't Brian look young?" I was pretty sure Mom got an eyeful from the pics in the bate camp group site, and probably had a pretty good idea of what we'd be up to this summer in England. "I still don't know how her knowing all this didn't set her off on a rampage... why isn't she pissed off that we're gonna go do this?" I asked. "Well, there's something else you don't know and I guess this is as good a time as ever to tell you both... you know when I come in your room to jack with you, then head to bed, I'm sure you've heard us fucking before you and we go to sleep... well, mom knows what we've been doing—she saw us once when I forgot to shut the door all the way and, well, she got pretty hot... she says she suspected that's what was going on but was most curious about the fact that we all were jacking together... she was particularly taken watching you, Wilson and Brian masturbating each other. She admitted to me that being with more than one guy has long been a fantasy of hers and I guess seeing three boners throbbing in the same room got those fantasies going again." I guess it all made sense after Marty explained all this, but it grossed me out a little knowing that my mother had watched me not only jack off my own dick, but watched me play with Brian's... and her own husband, Marty's as well. I was old enough to understand that women had sexual urges the same as guys, but I was still having trouble wrapping my head around my mom being just another sexual animal. "I know this is probably weirding you out," added Marty, "but I'll only say one more thing she told me and we can stop talking about this. She said that growing up on a farm she was accustomed to seeing animals having sex; also, her brothers and father also loved to jack off together, so she has always thought all men did that and suspected that we were doing it as well. Besides, I told you that I told her I masturbated frequently, so our group bates weren't that much of a surprise to her. She just wants to make sure we don't get careless and let Susie see or hear anything." Filling the deafening silence in the room, he added "I assured her we'd be sure to close the door and keep the noise down to make sure our boner play stays our little secret—and mom's too, now, I guess." With that, we closed down the computer—making sure we closed the browser all the way this time—and headed back to our room. I wanted to get back on that website again before we went to camp, but our flight left in just a few days and I didn't know if we'd have another chance when the girls were gone. Marty made it pretty clear I wasn't to log on without him being around, and since I didn't have any of his information—user name or password—I guess I was stuck.