Date: Wed, 30 Nov 2011 08:54:00 -0800 (PST) From: Jarbear Jarbear Subject: Gay Campground - 69 By jarbear1974@yahoo.com. Write me and let me know what you think. I answer all emails. Also, I have a layout of the campground as I see it when I write the chapters. If you would like one to go along with the chapters as you read them, just ask and I'll email you a copy. I keep an outline of the chapters & list of characters as I go to use as reference so I don't get mixed up. If you'd like an outline, let me know. After every five chapters, I would recommend you ask for an updated outline as I add to it after every chapter. As we were circling around the travel trailers, I informed Bobby, "I want us to stop at my trailer and check in on a couple of guys. They've delivered and are setting up furniture and equipment for the canteen and I offered them my trailer to stay in. I want to make sure they're settled in OK." "I thought you were going to sell your trailer now that you have a cottage." "Yeah, I thought so too. But so far, it's been handy to house the construction crew until they got the bunkhouse done. Now during the week they use the bunkhouse and the delivery guys are using the trailer. I'll eventually sell it. Besides, the guys using the trailer so far have been using the campground as well -- if you know what I mean." I looked at Bobby, raised my eyebrows and winked. "Oh, I see," said Bobby. He laughed, "Remember, since you are using the trailer for the guys, you can use it as a tax deduction. Fun and tax write-off at the same time. Waddya know!" We got to the trailer. The door was open, but the lights were off. I turned to Bobby, "You know what the open door means." "Yeah," he replied, "Anyone welcome in." "Well then," I sighed, "Let's go in and see what's going on." We entered in and stopped to acustom ourselves to the darkness. We heard noises coming from the bedroom and I knew immediately by the sounds that there were more than two in there. I figured the delivery/setup guys were making themselves quite at home! We quietly stepped into the bedroom. The moonlight shown through the windows, giving just enough light for us to make out four figures on the bed in one sexual pile. Watching the scene before us made my cock grow and I glanced over to Bobby. It had the same affect on him for he was already stroking his. I didn't want to make our presence known, but without thinking, I cleared my throat a little bit which got one guy's attention. A hand reached over, took hold of my cock and pulled on it, causing me to be pulled over to the pile. While that was happening, I motioned for Bobby to join us. I crawled onto the bed and moved into the pile. I didn't know what I was going to encounter, but I was willing to take it. My mouth was ready - my cock was ready - my ass was ready. I absolutely love group sex, especially when one can't distinguish who is doing what. Sex just happens. I gently pushed my head through and I felt a cock brush against my face. I turned my head and opened my mouth and took a hold of it with my lips. Whoever that cock belonged to must have realized just what happened for all of a sudden, the cock quickly slid down my throat to the base - I knew that because I felt the ball sack flop against my face. As I felt my face nuzzle in the crotch hairs, someone was feeling my ass. I know that whoever was feeling my hole would realize quickly that I had just gotten gangbanged and it was loose for an easy entry for some anonymous cock. I felt a mouth engorge my cock to the base and then begin sliding up and down the shaft. It felt so good that I began bobbing my head up and down the shaft that was in my mouth to the same tempo. With the six of us, there was lots of groaning. It's a good thing that my bed didn't collapse or else someone was going to have to pay for the damages -- despite all the fun we were having! Then the cock in my mouth slid out and within a couple of seconds, there was a pair of lips planted on mine. His tongue slid down in my mouth and my tongue slid up in his. As we were doing our tongue dance together, whoever it was that was sucking my cock, lifted my legs up in the air. I knew that right then I was going to get a good fucking. But I was wrong! I felt a mouth planted on my ass -- a tongue probed my already loose hole. While that was happening, someone else joined my kissing mate and then there were three of us tonguing away together. All of a sudden, everybody pulled back from me. What's going on here? What happened? Then all of a sudden I felt an ass on my face. The guy above me parted his ass cheeks and he lowered his hole down onto my mouth. At the same time, the guy eating out my ass had pulled back. I don't know whether it was him or someone else, but obviously a cock head first probed my hole, then entered in. There was no letting up on this sexual orgy. I didn't know whose ass I was munching on. I didn't care as long as there was an ass to munch. The gasping and groaning continued. It was beginning to get hot in that little bedroom with all the sexual frenzy going on. Then someone spoke up and said, "I'm turning the fan on." Someone else said, "Here's some poppers. Uncap it and set it in front of the fan." This got me excited thinking that we were all going to be in a sexual euphoria. And it wasn't long before we began to feel the effects. The guy sitting on my face began grinding his hole on my mouth more as the fucker began pounding my ass harder. Somehow, someone was able to orally reach my cock and begaun to furiously suck me. Everyone was groaning louder and we were all reaching a sexual peak -- at least I was. The guy sitting on my face was obviously jacking off for he let out a loud grunt and shot his load all over my stomach. Someone got down there and began licking it all off of me. It was then the fucker jammed his cock in me with a hard thrust and I felt his load cream my insides. With all this, I couldn't hold back any longer. I shot in my cocksucker's mouth -- I shot hard with several spurts. As we three took a breather and pulled back, the other three were still going at it -- at least by what I could tell with all the grunting and moaning going on. As I removed the poppers from in front of the fan and capped it, I accidentaly dropped it on the floor. Then I sensed the explosions from the others. When they were done, they collapsed on the bed with us. We all laughed. We couldn't believe what a great sexual experience it was. I then got on the floor to find the poppers. No matter how much I fumbled around in the darkness I couldn't find it. "Would someone turn the light on? I can't find my bottle," I called out. "Sure." I then heard a little rustling and then the light came on. Sure enough, there was the bottle. I grabbed it and stood up and looked around. What I saw surprised me. Sure there was Dan and Jerrod. I let them stay in the trailer until they got their work done. But there was also Kevin and Travis, the two guys that Dan had problems with. "Well," I said after a pause of looking at the four of them, "It looks like you guys settled your differences." "Nothing that a good round of sex can't settle," said Dan with a smirk. I was glad they got their differences settled -- no matter how they did it. Bobby and I said our goodbyes as we stepped out of the trailer. I headed back to my cottage. I decided to get some good sleep. With the bikers weekend beginning tomorrow, I knew that I was going to be busy nonstop -- with whatever. So I locked my doors, shut off the lights and crawled into bed. Hopefully, I won't be disturbed. I woke at 7:30 fresh and ready to go. I fixed some coffee and took a quick shower. I then fixed myself a hearty breakfast -- I'm going to need it. I fixed toast, eggs and hash browns. I poured some oj and sat down to eat. I had only eaten a couple of bites when I heard a knock on the door. I groaned to myself. I just wanted a few relaxed moments before the busy day began. I guess it was going to begin earlier than I thought. I opened the door and there stood Brad and Randy. They followed me back to the kitchen where I sat down and resumed eating my breakfast. I was naked, of course, and Randy had his work jumpsuit on and Brad had his regular work outfit on as well -- a jockstrap. Randy spoke first, "We wanted to touch base with you first thing today since this is the bikers weekend." Brad followed, "We know that we're not going to be able to catch you with so much to do. We just wanted to know if there was anything in particular that needs to be done before we start work." "You guys have been super," I replied, "You've got everything in order and I don't know what to tell you. Just do your jobs the best you can and be cordial to everyone like you've been doing. On your time off, have a great time. You deserve it." I stood up and took the dishes to the sink and rinsed them. In the meantime, Randy and Brad filled me in on the loose ends that needed to be done. I stood at the sink, looking at them and listening. I thought to myself, "I couldn't ask for more dedicated guys." I stepped up to them, wrapped an arm around each neck, and pulled them to me. I kissed them and said, "You guys don't know how much I appreciate you. You are the best staff a guy could have." They wrapped their arms around me as well. "You're a great boss," said Randy warmly. I then felt his hand move down my back and then cup my ass. One of his fingers slipped into my hole and did a little wiggle. "You know," he continued, "We do have some time before we start work." I looked at Brad. He raised his eyebrows at me a couple of times and smiled. I felt his hand move down on my ass as well. One of his fingers moved into my hole and joined Randy's as they massaged my prostate. I smiled, and groaned with satisfaction, "Then why am I the only one naked here? Let's go to my 'playroom'." I led them to my bedroom and I immediately got on my bed and laid on my back with my head hanging over the foot of the mattress. Brad walked up to me and stood over my face. His pouch was just above me and it looked appetizing. I reached up, took hold of his butt cheeks and pulled that pouch down until my face was completely nuzzled in it. I sniffed in the just-showered aroma of his crotch and then began licking his cloth-covered balls. I heard Brad moan, letting me know that he was enjoying it. In the meantime, Randy had gotton on the bed with me. He began to gently stroke my cock, exciting it until it became hard. I spread my legs further apart, giving him more access to whatever he wanted down there. His hand gently slipped under my ass and his fingere again entered my fuckhole. At the same time, he began to orally make love to my cock. My staff sure knows how to please me! As Brad continued to rub his pouch in my face, I reached up, took hold of the waistband of his jockstrap and slowly pulled it down. Brad wiggled his ass a little, making it easier for me to pull it down. As I pulled it down past my face, his cock popped out and I hungrily took it in my mouth. Brad pushed his cock all the way in my mouth -- to the base -- until his ball sack was pushed against my nose. As he kept his cock in me, I sucked on it and ran my tongue back and forth on it. As I continued doing this, I heard Brad speak, "Randy, I have never had anyone suck my cock as good as boss here." Randy pulled off my cock long enough to say, "And don't forget how great he is rimming out ass. I love how he tongue fucks my asshole." "Oh yeah," said Brad, as if he suddenly remembered. He then pulled his cock out of my mouth, turned around, and then planted his ass on my face. My tongue quickly found his hole. It wasn't hard to push my tongue in, because Brad has been fucked so often for so long, that it was naturally open. As I tongue fucked him, he quirmed his ass gently onto my face. As all this was going on, Randy had unzipped his jumpsuit and slipped it off. He then crawled over me, took hold of my cock and aimed it for his ass. He lowered his ass on my hard shaft and it easily engulfed it down to the base. As I was enjoying the feeling of my cock up his black ass, he squeezed his sphincter muscles around it, causing my balls to tingle. Brad pulled his ass off my face and Randy bent over and began kissing me again. I sucked on his black tongue and he sucked on mine. As we kissed deeply, Brad moved around behind Randy and slid his cock in Randy's ass along with mine. Randy let out a loud moan, looked down at me, smiled, and said, "Man! I sure love to be double fucked!" He closed his eyes and continued to smile as Brad and I continued to double-cock his ass. As Brad and I picked up speed, Randy joined us in the tempo, working his ass down hard as we shoved in. Looking down at me, smiling, he gently asked, "When you guys shoot your loads in me, are you too full of breakfast to eat it out?" Smiling back at him, I replied, "I'm never too full to eat cum. It's like dessert to me." "Okay boss," he said as he began to pant, "It won't be long now because my ass muscles are really going to milk your cocks!" "Oh fuck boss!" Brad called out, "I'm gonna shoot!" I felt his cock against my throb and then felt his cumload flow inside of Randy. It was too much for me to hold back, so I shot out my load as well. Randy's sphincter muscle squeezed a couple more times to make sure our loads were completely emptied. I was sure mine was! Brad pulled his cock out and then Randy pulled off me. He hopped off the bed and with my head still hanging over the end of the bed, he back up his ass to my face. As he lowered he face to my mouth, I reached up and pulled his ass cheeks apart so I could have easy access to his hole. When my lips wer pressed around it, the cum flowed out his hole easily. I drank both Brad's and my loads hungrily. As I was doing this, Randy was jerking his black cock. Just when the last drop of cum was sucked out of his ass, he quickly turned around and pushed his black rod into my mouth and shot a huge load into my mouth. It took several swallows to take it all, but I did. We rested on my bed for only a minute when I spoke, "Well guys, I don't mean to be pushy, but we need to get to work. We've got a big bikers weekend ahead of us." I escorted them to the door. Just when I opened it, I turned to them, "Guys, your cumloads are not only great, but you're great as well. What makes this a great place is that my staff loves hot man-to-man sex as well as I do and yet does a great job working here. Don't forget it. I appreciate you guys." They thanked me for the compliment and walked out the door. As they walked off and truck pulling a large trailer pulled up to the entrance. I looked to see who was driving. It was Roy, the owner of the leather store and with him was Jake, owner of the Dog Bone Saloon.