Date: Fri, 1 Nov 2013 16:13:34 -0700 From: tk Subject: Rebellious Korean Part 1 My fingers slid noisily in and out of my asshole. It was such an odd feeling to feel the pleasing burn of having my hole spread wide by the width of my fingers, competing with the sensation of my hole growing looser and silkier against my fingers. I stared as my anal lips grew puffier in my reflection in the mirror. Sweat was beading on my forehead from the strain of holding my legs aloft. I paused a moment as my knuckles brushed up against my hole, stretching me before I decided to force it in. I gasped as I felt my asshole try to accommodate the extra width and moaned as my hand sank into my ass up to my thumb. Now, as I slid my hand in and out of my ass, I forced it in up past my knuckles, loosening my asshole even further. My erect cock was leaking semen on my tight stomach, but I ignored it, focusing on working over my asshole. I used my other hand to support myself as I leaned forward to get a better glimpse of my ass as it took in almost my entire hand as I jammed it in and out of myself. Within a few minutes, I started coming, my asshole clenching down on my knuckles, my cock squiring semen onto my torso, and me, sitting there gasping for air, trying not to moan out loud. I didn't know how or why I started to play with my ass. I just always knew that it felt good. I hadn't really considered having sex with another guy yet, but I had barely hit puberty. I had just started to grow pubic hair over my crotch, and this was only the second time that I had actually ejaculated. I got up and went to my bathroom to wash myself off. I stood in the hot shower thinking about the week ahead of me. My parents wanted me to go to the church camp this week, but it was the last thing that I wanted to do. It wasn't that the people were mean or I didn't have fun hanging out and going to the events, but after discovering that I could fuck myself up to my knuckles, I wanted to experiment further. After washing up, I got on my computer. Even though I didn't consider myself gay, yet, I guessed it was only gay guys who would want things up their asses, or gay guys who would want to put their cocks up another guy's ass. I went to a message board and looked for guys who were looking for guys. Fortunately for me, there was a man who was looking to fool around and maybe have sex near by me. He even posted his number to receive text messages. "Saw your msg on the site. You still free to hook up?" I messaged him. "ASL?" he texted me back. "12 /m. I'm in same city as you." "You a cop?" "No." He texted me his address. It was only a few minutes walk away from my house. I got dressed and climbed out my window onto the patio roof. I grabbed the ledge and swung down, dropping the last few feet onto the porch below. Quickly, without waiting to see if my parents heard or noticed, I jogged away to the address the man had given me. I got there in less than five minutes. I went to the door and knocked. When it opened, I was shocked. It was my homeroom teacher. "I thought you might be a student," he said smiling. "Come in," he stepped aside, gesturing in. My homeroom teacher was an amazingly hot man. He was a new teacher, so barely even 24. He was Caucasian, broad shouldered, slim waist, and cut but not super buff that he looked stiff or uncomfortable. His movements were always sure and even graceful. Tonight, he was dressed only in pajama bottoms that hung loosely from his bubble butt and nearly showed his pubic hair in front. "So, you want to hook up?" he asked me, grinning broadly. Still shocked, I only nodded, staring into his piercing bright blue eyes that seemed to bore right through me. He took my hand and led me to his bedroom where he shimmied out of his bottoms. I stared down at his cock that was semi-erect at about 7". He moved up to me and quickly stripped me, revealing my petite frame and my 5" cock that stood at ramrod attention. "Lie down on the bed on your stomach," he ordered softly. I obeyed, without hesitation. He moved behind me and repositioned my legs beneath me so that my ass was up in the air with my face pressed down in the mattress. Not having seen enough porn to know what was going to happen, I gasped and moaned in shock when I felt his tongue lick my hole. I tried to turn around to see him kneel behind me, but he held me down and continued to burrow inside me with his long thin tongue. When my ass crack was sufficiently wet, he reached to the bed stand, grabbed the lube, and squirted a generous amount to my already soaked hole. He knelt behind me, lined his cock up with my ass, and rubbed his thick rubbery head against my raw and sensitive hole. Then he pressed in. I moaned as my ass spread wider than it had for my knuckles to accommodate his cock. It felt like he was pushing it inside me forever, inch by inch, bit by bit until it seemed as if I had no other life before his cock came into my ass. Every bit of my attention and all my thoughts and feelings were focused on this monstrous cock that was forcing itself inside me. The burning that I felt before when I forced my knuckles inside my ass returned. I whimpered softly, but Mr. Tyler shushed me softly, his hands cradling my body, as if he were holding me together. I then felt his pubes brush against my bare ass. He was completely inside me. After what seemed like an eternity of gentle pushing, waiting, and pushing again, it was entirely inside me. I couldn't believe it. I almost sighed in relief when he pulled out, faster than he had pushed in, but still at a slow pace. My sigh turned into a moan as his cock stretched my hole as he continued to pull out. Before his cock head could pop out of my ass, he pressed in again. Faster. Out. In. Faster. Harder. Soon, the burning was gone. Rather, it changed. Rather than pain, it was pleasure. It was the friction of his massive cock against my tight hole. It was the effect of two incompatible bodies forcing their ways together. Mr. Tyler was so much bigger than I was, he had no problem holding me in place, even though he continued to struggle to fuck my tiny ass with his cock. "That's a good boy," he muttered. "I'll give you an A for effort," he chuckled as he continued to pound away at my ass. The force of his thrusts soon made my butt cheeks burn red, I reached down to feel my anal lips and felt that they were puffy and hot to the touch. Swollen. Engorged. Hot. Mr. Tyler grabbed my legs and twisted me around while his cock was still pummeling my hole until I was lying on my back. He spread my legs wide and pressed them up until my thighs were against my chest. I reached up and ran my hands across his body. He was muscular. There was hardly any fat on him. Actually, there was no fat on him. He continued to stare into my eyes, grunting with every thrust, harmonizing with my moans at every thrust. The sound of his pelvis hitting my ass provided the percussion to the chorus of our voices. His hands moved from my legs and began to run along my body, touching, massaging, groping, jerking. Every movement and every sound added to the symphony of our fucking. I started coming. It happened suddenly. His hands were twisting my nipples when my back arched and I groaned, semen shooting out of my cock and landing first on my face, then on my chest, then dribbling out the remaining shots onto my stomach and into my sparse pubes. Mr. Tyler bent down, his hips still keeping pace, and licked the semen off my face. His lips didn't leave though. They continued to kiss and suck, finding their way to my lips. His tongue forcing its way into my mouth. If the sensation of his cock ravaging my body wasn't so overbearing, the kiss would have taken all of my attention. My first kiss. Yet, circumstances deemed it meaningless compared to my first cock, my first man, my first time having sex. Mr. Tyler paused fucking, but kept his cock firmly planted inside of me. He grabbed both my hands in one of his and raised them over my head. Shocking me, he planted his face in my pits and began sniffing heavily and licking and sucking. If I wasn't so shocked, and if I wasn't so turned on, I might have started laughing and squirming to get free. As it was, his abs rubbed against my cock as he resumed fucking me, but his face never left either of my pits. His other hand continued to pinch and twist my nipples, making the dark nubs hard and pointy, almost sore as he continued to stimulate them. I didn't know if I could keep taking this. It was overwhelming to feel Mr. Tyler stimulating my body in so many different ways. His cock, his hands, his mouth. I didn't know if or when he would cum. I decided it didn't matter. Mr. Tyler released my hands and spread my butt cheeks. He positioned my legs so that my calves rested against his shoulders. He maneuvered himself so that he was in a push up position above my body. Then he started to seriously ram his cock into my body. Every downward thrust made our connected bodies bounce on his mattress. Every push jarred my body, made my teeth chatter, and forced my ass to open wider. Mr. Tyler gave a final thrust and held the full length of his cock buried inside my ass. He moaned out loud for the first time, groaning and cussing at me as he came. I felt the heat spread inside me, heat besides the warmth that already had suffused my body from his fucking me. Mr. Tyler collapsed on top of me. His hands brushed the sides of my face before he lowered his face to mine. He kissed me passionately. "I want you to be mine," he whispered. His lips were still planted on mine. "Okay," I moaned back. He smiled and resumed kissing me and sucking on my tongue, filling my mouth with his tongue, his cock still throbbing and milking itself empty inside of me. I could feel some of his semen seeping out of my ass around his cock. Every once in awhile, he would adjust his body, pressing his cock in our pulling it out, forcing ever more releases of semen from my worn and swollen hole. I glanced at the clock, 3AM. "I need to get home." He nodded. He pulled out and stood up at the edge of the bed. I sat up and moved in front of him. Before he could move away, I took his cock inside my mouth and began to suck. I hadn't done it before, but I did my best not to touch his cock with my teeth. I bobbed my head up and down over the head of his semi-erect cock, tasting his semen and my ass. Mr. Tyler's hands moved up behind my head and held it in place. He began thrusting at a much harder and faster pace, his cock bumping into the back of my throat. I gagged, but couldn't move away. Tears started streaming down my face, snot dripping from my nose, saliva from the corners of my mouth. Mr. Tyler held on to me, fucking my face. He continued to fuck me, inching his cock further and further in my mouth and down my throat. When I felt like I was going to pass out from being forced to take the entire length of his cock, Mr. Tyler pulled out letting me get a breath before plunging his entire cock down my throat and coming again. I gagged, coughed, and struggled to breathe as Mr. Tyler unloaded his semen directly down my throat and into my stomach. When he was done, he pulled out, bent down, and kissed me. He brushed the tears and snot away and forced his tongue into my mouth to catch any remnants of his semen. I got dressed and he drove me home, but let me off a few houses away. I climbed up from the porch to my bedroom, stripped and climbed into bed, feeling my asshole still gaping wide and leaking semen onto my sheets, and fell asleep dreaming of Mr. Tyler. I must have kicked off my sheets in the night because when my father came into wake me up the next morning, the sight of my cummy asshole made him freeze. He stared at it for minutes trying to make up his mind. "Wake up," he ordered. His voice woke me up more suddenly than any alarm clock could. I flipped over onto my back without realizing that I had an erection. It must have been a sight for my dad to see, me lying on my back, semen oozing from my ass, and my small erection pointing straight up at him. "You had sex with a man?" he asked. I didn't know how to answer. I didn't know what to say to get out of this situation. I nodded. "Don't do it anymore," he ordered. He waited for me to respond. "No." He stared at me, fury, confusion, and pain building in his eyes. I felt sorry that this hurt him the way it did. I was his only son, I was supposed to carry on his name. If I were gay, apart from going against his beliefs, I was the end of his legacy. There wouldn't be anything after me. "Don't do it anymore," he repeated. "It's my life. I can be gay if I want to. I can have sex with guys if I want to," I almost yelled back. My ass puckered and pushed out a bit more semen. Dad glanced down to it. "You want to have sex with men?" he asked. "Fine," he stepped forward, pulling me to him on the bed. He flipped me on my back and pushing his cock that he had taken out I don't know when into my ass. "Wait, Dad, stop," I cried as I felt his cock penetrate my raw hole. He hadn't bothered to lubricate because of the semen that already lined and coated my hole. I tried to fight and get out from under him, but his strength and weight outclassed my own, almost as much as Mr. Tyler's did, and i was helpless beneath him. I couldn't fathom getting fucked by my dad, but at the same time, it felt good. His cock slid easily in and out of my hole, and my cries slowly turned in to moans of pleasure. "You sound like a slut," he muttered in Korean. He continued to fuck my ass, as hard as Mr. Tyler had been fucking me before he came inside me. "If you want to have sex with men, then you can have sex with me. You take care of my cock the same way I took care of you your whole life." His voice was harsh. There was no love or tenderness in the way he held me or fucked me. I was no longer his son. I was just a place for him to dump his semen. Dad came quickly, whether because he was trying to or because he hadn't had sex for a while, I'll never really know. After adding his semen to Mr. Tyler's, he ordered me to clean up and get ready to go to church. He had to drop me off since my mom already went to work. My eyes were red in the car, but all other signs of my rape were washed away in the shower. I didn't bowed when I got out of the car, but didn't say anything. I carried my bag and sleeping bag to the registration table and slumped over at an empty table after, waiting to load the bus. Some people came by to say hi, but I ignored them, and my sullen attitude began to turn people away before they initiated conversation. When we finally loaded the bus, Mr. Tyler texted me. "When can you come over again?" "I'm away at a camping trip. I'll be home on Friday." "Oh. We'll have to make the most of the wkend before we go back to school." "I'll miss you." "I already miss you." He added a picture of his enormous cock to the last text, which I had to quickly close before my neighbor saw. I leaned back and closed my eyes trying to focus on making love with Mr. Tyler, but my thoughts continued to drift back to getting fucked this morning. The feeling of my dad's cock burrowing inside my ass wasn't that different from Mr. Tyler's. Mr. Tyler's cock was much bigger, but the sensitivity of my ass this morning made it just as pleasurable to be fucked by my dad's much smaller cock. Without realizing it, my thoughts made me get an erection that noticeably tented my jeans. I continued to pretend to be asleep so my neighbor didn't say anything, but I was sure he kept glancing at it. When we got the the camp site, we were each organized into small groups based on gender and assigned cabins based on those small groups. We all grabbed our bags and headed off, dragging, carrying, and pushing our luggage to the cabins that were spread across the acres of the campground. I was in one of the farthest cabins with a group of about 16 other guys. Half were my own age, but the other half were seniors in high school. It was odd that they put such different age groups in the same room, but it didn't matter. The junior highers took one room, the seniors the other. After unpacking most of the guys filed out of the room to head back to the main meeting room. I dropped onto my bunk heavily, with my face buried in my pillow. I heard most of the seniors leaving. "Hey, you okay?" I peeked from a crack in my arms that I was resting my face in. It was definitely a senior. The seniors terrified me because they all looked like Korean gangsters. They had piercings all over their faces and tattoos up their arms. This guy didn't look any different from the others apart from the fact that he had a genuine look of concern. I shook my head and buried my face again. "Hey Luke, we gotta go," one of his classmates called from the door. "I'mma stay behind with this kid," Luke called back. The guy at the door chuckled and sauntered off. "You feel sick?" Luke asked. I shook my head. Luke fell silent for a few minutes contemplating and trying to figure out a solution. Suddenly, I felt hands at my shoulders as Luke's large hands began to massage me. My head whirled around in shock, causing Luke to pull back suddenly. "Sorry. I give good massages, I thought it might cheer you up." "I'm fine," I muttered. "That's cool man, but I don't like seeing a good-looking kid like you so depressed," he answered. Hm. He called me good-looking. "You want to help?" I asked. Luke nodded. "I don't want your hands." "What do you want?" Luke asked. I got up from the bed and knelt in front of Luke. Luke breathed in sharply, guessing the direction I was going to take, but didn't move as I unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock and began sucking. He stared, shocked, as I began to suck on his flaccid cock, trying to arouse it to an erection. After a few minutes of seemingly useless sucking, I felt Luke's cock harden. He started to relax and leaned back onto his elbows and watched as my head bobbed up and down on his lengthening cock. When it became a full erection, I quickly got up, shucked off my pants and underwear, and sat on his cock. Luke moaned as my as quickly swallowed his cock. He was a bit bigger than Dad's cock had been, but still not as large as Mr. Tyler's. His eyes opened wide as he watched between my spread legs as his cock disappeared into my ass, and the ease with which it slipped into me. Rather than push me off, as I'm sure he was conflicted to do, his hands gripped my hips and pulled me down, spreading my ass cheeks and granting himself better access to my hole. I leaned forward, my hands on his shoulder, bracing me as I began to ride his cock. My ass bounced up and down the length of his erection, squelching as his ass flew in and out of my cock and smacking audibly as my butt cheeks slammed his pelvis. He stared into my face in shock, amazed at the pleased expression on my face. One of his hands found my cock and began to jerk me off, somewhat erratically as it was difficult for him to maintain his grip with me bouncing around on him. Luke came quickly, his hands grabbing my ass and pulling me down completely on his dick. The only hair on his body was on his pubes, which rubbed against my ass roughly. I sighed as I felt his load supplement the other two loads flooding my asshole. I got up and cleaned off his dick with my mouth and tongue. When satisfied that I removed all semen from his dick, I pulled my boxer briefs on again and climbed back into bed. Luke got dressed and headed to the door. He glanced back once, an expression I couldn't decipher on his face. Confusion, lust, anger? Before I could give it any more thought, he turned and left. The guys came in that night after the large group meeting. I pulled on shorts since we all had to sit around and share our experiences and thoughts, and participate in the closing prayer. After that, our cabin leader, a man in his early forties ordered us to get ready and get into bed. The cabin leader was a harsh man who nobody attempted to contest. Luke avoided my gaze, but that didn't bother me too much. I couldn't look at my dad when he had forced his cock inside me; it was probably similar for him with me having forced his cock inside me. The fact that nobody said anything about my absence from the group activities and large group meeting made me assume he covered for me. The guys went to sleep quickly with the cabin leader present. When the older man's snores filled the room, parts of the room were quickly filled with whispers while others were occupied with sounds of rustling fabric while some guys tried to surreptitiously jerk off. Christian teenagers were still horny teenagers. Unable to restrain myself, I went to the communal restroom and occupied a toilet stall in the corner. I sat there fingering my whole, using the semen that was still in my ass as lubrication. As I sat there pumping my fingers in and out of my cummy ass, I heard the door from the senior room open and listened as the stranger entered into the stall beside mine. I hesitated, considering the possibilities. There were several other empty stalls apart from the one next to mine that he could take, but he decided to take the one directly next to mine. I put my hand under the partition and made a jerking-off gesture. There was a flurry of movement before the guy in the next stall dropped to his knees with his shorts around his ankles and poked his cock under the stall. As unlikely as it was, I recognized Luke's cock and quickly got down on all fours and began to suck his cock, which was already fully erect. When his cock was lubricated with my spit, it turned around and backed myself up so that his cock slid into my ass easily. I quickly rocked back and forth fucking myself on his dick, moving as quickly as I could to bring him to a quick and quiet climax. Regardless of my attempts to keep a steady and rapid tempo, it still took nearly twenty minutes for Luke to shoot another load into my ass. Ass soon as he milked all of semen into me, Luke quickly slipped his clothes back on and left the restroom. I was about to get up when another person walked in and replaced Luke in the stall next to mine. Without hesitation, he dropped down to his knees and shoved his cock under the stall partition. I used spit to quickly lubricate his cock and jerked it off to spread my saliva across the length of his cock. After it was done, I turned back around and slid my ass onto his cock. Instead of letting me ride his cock, this senior began pulling my ass under the partition until my ass and legs were in his stall rather than mine. He began to pound me harder than I was able to ride Luke's cock. He fucked me so hard that the partitions started to tremble as he pressed his body against the wall. I was worried that the cabin leader might hear us and come to investigate, but the senior fucking my ass continued to pound my ass relentlessly. The semen in my ass flowed freely from around the sides of the cock, and I felt my raw anal lips itch in its swelling and moaned at the same time as the sensitive skin took in the friction and sensation of the strange cock sliding in and out of me. The senior's hands were digging into my skin as he held me in place. His fucking was relentless and it felt as if after he was done, my asshole might not close. I reveled in the feeling of being stuffed with his cock, however, and the sensation of his dick rubbing against my ass, as painful as it might have gotten still pleasured me beyond belief. Even before this senior had finished coming, another guy walked in. He waited patiently outside the stall next to mine, listening and rubbing his groin through the silky fabric of his shorts. The hands of the senior fucking me held me down with even tighter grip as I felt him slam his hips into mine one last time, holding his cock in placed buried in my guts as he unloaded his semen. He got up and left. The next senior didn't enter into the stall next to mine. He knocked on my stall, and waited for me to get up and open the door for him. When I did, I was shocked to see a guy who stood nearly a foot and a half taller than me, and probably outweighed me by at least 150lbs. When he whipped out his cock, I was shocked and terrified, seeing that his cock was even larger and thicker than Mr. Tyler's. He quickly turned me around and forced me to bend over before spitting in my hole and rubbing his saliva around in the cum that was oozing out with his cock head. Without further hesitation or pause, he pressed in and slid his entire cock into me in a single and fluid movement that would have made me moan audibly for the people in the next rooms had he not already covered my mouth with his free hand. The other hand was holding onto my hips relentlessly, preventing me from escaping the onslaught of his monstrous cock. I couldn't believe that a Korean guy could be so large nor have a cock so big, and didn't understand how I didn't notice this senior earlier. When this large boy began fucking me, I knew that I would not recover from being fucked by him for weeks, at least. Every inch that moved in or out of me felt as if it was ripping my hole even wider apart. I would have sworn that my insides were no longer flooded by semen, but by blood, but all that dripped down my leg and to the floor beneath me was a steady stream of semen left by the two other seniors who had fucked me previously. This senior was able to hold me in place with one hand, the other hand, he kept firmly over my mouth to keep my moans of pleasure and pain inaudible to anyone outside of the stall. I tried to grip the wall around me for support, but wasn't able to find anything to get a grip on, and would have collapsed had not the senior been holding me in place. He moved steadily and more slowly than the other guys, but the size of his dick made his pace irrelevant to me and was just as painful and pleasurable as the rest of my sexual experiences. This senior's cock filled me to such a greater degree than the others, that I dreaded every moment that he pulled his cock from my ass. When the senior was sure that I would no longer make any more audible sounds, he released my mouth and pulled my body towards his. I felt his overlarge gut and heavy pectorals rub against my slim back and wondered what we might look like to an observer. A teenager over 200 lbs. fucking the daylights out of a nearly pre-pubescent boy who barely hit 100lbs. The thought of it made me cum without even touching my dick. The senior felt my body react to my ejaculation and he reached climax as well. After we both finished coming, we got dressed and left the restroom simultaneously from either end. He left into the seniors room, I left into the junior high room. I went to sleep on my stomach, afraid that my insides would spill out of me while unconscious. I pulled my shorts and underwear down past my ass and felt the night air soothe the irritation and swelling in my anal lips. I pulled my sleeping bag over my ass, and tried to sleep, but was too hyped up by getting fucked repeatedly. At the same time, the exhaustion from getting repeatedly fucked today, starting with my own father, seemed to overwhelm me as my mind struggled to stay conscious. In the end, my body won, and I felt my eyes close, seemingly of their own accord. In the morning, I woke up when the cabin leader's alarm went off, but the other guys stayed asleep. He got up and quickly got ready to go to the leaders' meeting while trying not to wake anyone. Unable to go back to sleep now that I was awake, I pulled my shorts on and went to take a shower. The shower stalls were much like the toilet stalls, but rather than the doors, there were two sets of curtains shielding the stalls from observers. The outer set of curtains provided a space for the person showering to strip and dry off before actually stepping into the shower stall. The second set of curtains shielded the area where a person could strip or dry off from the shower stall. After leaving my clothes on the hook in the first section, I went into the stall and turned the water on so hot that it immediately started to steam. I let the hot water poor over my body, and focused on the water that streamed down my back and over my raw hole. I touched the hole and worried about the feeling of its swelling, but decided that it would heal over time. I quickly washed up and headed back to the junior high room. Because I ditched out on the group activities the day before, I knew that I couldn't miss out the rest of the time. At the same time, if I found myself faced with the opportunity to get fucked by the seniors again, I would take it without hesitation. It was amazing for me to realize that even a few days ago, I was a complete virgin, but after meeting Mr. Tyler online, I had become a cock slut, and only at 12 years of age too. The majority of the day was filled with different group activities and workshops designed to "deepen our spiritual walk with God." I don't know whether the staff and pastors realized how rebellious and sinful their congregation truthfully was. Between lunch and dinner, we were given free time to explore and engage in the activities that were established around camp. I was going to just go back to the cabin after I finished eating, but Luke caught my eye as he was leaving with his group of friends, and motioned for me to follow. I quickly got up and dumped my trash before I joined them down a trail that headed out of camp. The hiking trail went up a hill and over a crest to an area that was almost like a cliff over the retreat site. We could see anyone who was going to come up the trail 10 minutes before they reached us, and there was no other way back down to the camp site. As soon as we reached the plateau, some of the guys sat around on fallen logs or stumps and pulled out cigarettes to start smoking. They all seemed hesitant to do anything so Luke motioned me over and pulled out his cock. He pulled my head down onto it without saying a word and began to jerk my head up and down on his cock. As I focused on Luke's cock, I pulled down my pants and underwear and exposed my asshole to the other guys. I couldn't see who had taken position behind me, but after hocking phlegm into my hole, he lined up his cock and began to fuck me. The sun beat down on me as mercilessly as the Korean senior guys. They took turns over and over again, penetrating my hole until even when my asshole was void of penis, semen would stream out of me. When the sun began to set and the sweat, semen, and saliva started to dry up on our skins, the guys let me up and get dressed. We quickly went back to our cabin and washed up, removing what traces we could of our romp in the wild. The sunburns on my back and ass, the gaping wideness of my hole, and the flood of semen still stored in my innards were the only clues that could not be eliminated, but only covered up by clothing. I dressed more warmly than I normally would have for fear of the guys' semen soaking through my pants. I was restless during the large group meeting that night. The senior guys surrounded me, as if afraid that I would either narc on them or fall prey to some other horny guys who might discover my sluttiness. One of the seniors even put an arm around my shoulders and gripped my arm tightly. The sign of affection pleased me, even though I couldn't explain why. It was comforting, the warmth of his body pressed up against mine, the weight of his muscles on my back. That night, I moved my things into the senior room. One of the guys pulled the bunk closest to the door and barricaded us in. I crawled into Luke's bed while the other guys got into their own sleeping bags and started jerking off or falling asleep. Luke climbed on top of me as I lied on my stomach and fucked me to sleep that night. When I woke up, in place of Luke, who was taking a shower, Sam was pounding away at my ass. After he came, I went and showered, but was accompanied by Brian. The rest of the week went pretty much like my first full day. I would wake up being fucked by another senior guy, spend my day engaging in the required activities, get fucked by the rest of the senior guys up the hiking trail, attend the large group meeting, and fall asleep in the next senior guy's bed. By the time we were on the bus home, I was a professional at servicing guys, especially teenage guys who never seemed to lose their libido. Even on the bus, I sat in the back with the seniors and sucked one off after the other during the entire two hours back home. When i got home, I went straight to sleep to catch up on all the hours I lost serving the seniors at the camp.