Date: Sun, 26 Jul 2009 00:01:17 -0700 (PDT) From: Jarbear Jarbear Subject: Gay Campground Chapter 7 By jarbear1974@yahoo.com Let me know what you think!! We were alone in the hot tub as Brad was revealing to me the purpose of all that happened to me in the dance room. "First of all, I want to let you in on some inside information. My boss -- you know, the guy who checked you in. Well, he's had this campground for a good number of years now and he want to sell the business and retire. I sure would like to keep working here, running the place and help keep the customers happy." Brad then smirked. "I've shared this information with some of the guys I know pretty well and we are talking about going together and buying the place. It would sort of be like shareholders in a company. One of the guys here is an attorney and he's willing to draw up the necessary documents to make it happen for us. As a result, we've sort of `bonded' on the deal, if you know what I mean." With that, he gave another smirk. I wasn't quite sure I understood, so I said, "This sounds interesting. I might be interested in joining this business venture. But what do you mean by `bonded'?" Brad let out a little laugh and then began stroking my inner thigh gently, "What happened to you back there is part of the bonding. All the guys who fucked you -- you know -- you took their cumloads. They are part of this group that is going in together on possibly buying this place. By us fucking you, we are inviting you to be part of the group. Are you interested? I smiled and reached over to Brad's cock and gently began stroking it, "I'm definitely interested! I'm glad you guys `bonded' with me. My asshole thanks you! Fill me in on more of the details." "Can't do that right now," Brad replied. "We are not finished with the bonding. Sure, we all fucked you. But now you've got to fuck us. This lets them know that you're interest. They are waiting for you back there. Are you willing? "I don't know," I replied. I don't think that I can put out 12 cumloads tonight." Brad laughed, "Of course, we don't expect that from you. Eventually, you will dump a load in each of the guys' assholes. But for tonight, just go around and give a few fuck strokes with your cock in each ass and that will let them know that you're interested. Does that sound fair enough?" I immediately stood up, "I'm ready now! Let's go!" Brad looked at me and then noticed that my cock was sticking straight out -- a sure sign that it was ready for some good fucking. Brad laughed, "Well then, let's go. I'll get the guys together. Just remember -- not all the guys here knows what's goin' on. It's just the 12 guys. Understand?' "Sure do! Let's go!" and I hopped out of the tube and headed straight for the party. Then I paused, "How do I know who's part of the group?" "There's a small sign you look for. Look for the letter "G" written on their left thumb. When you see that, then you know the guy is part of the group." With that, Brad picked up a marker pen from a nearby table and wrote a "G" on my left thumb. "Mingle with the crowd, but keep an eye out for me and I'll signal you when we are ready." We got to the door and then split. I walked around observing the guys -- the dancing, the sucking, and the fucking. I was quite enjoying myself and for a while failed to look for Brad. As I was walking around, several guys recognized me when I was the center of the group. They smiled at me, made comments of how great I was and several made passes at me. I enjoyed the attention, I must admit. As I walked through the dance floor, guys continued to grope me -- grabbing my cock, sliding their hands all over my ass, and rubbing up against me. I smiled as I continued to walk through. Then I saw Brad. Smiling as he approached me, he nodded to the table I was on previously that had the spotlight. "Get on," he said, "and lay on your back -- get that cock of yours hard and sticking up!" I obliged. I crawled on the table and the crowd began to turn my way. As I laid there in the spotlight stroking my cock, one of the guys crawled up on the table with me, smiled at me, discreetly showed me his left thumb (which had the "G" on it) and then crawled on top of me. He lowered his face and kissed me long and deep. I felt his tongue explore the inside of my mouth, gliding over the front and back of my teeth. As he did so, he positioned his body over my cock and I felt his sphincter touch my cockhead. Then he lowered himself and I felt his asshole engulf my cock as it slid down. He just stared at me and smiled as he was riding my cock. The audience cheered and whistled. It felt great! As he continued to get fucked, another guy got on the table and showed me his thumb and then kissed me. Quickly, the first guy got off and the second guy immediately slid his ass down over my cock. The fucking continued as the first guy got off the table and a third guy got on. You know how it continued. Each one showed me their thumb with the "G" on it as they slid down over my cock. I kept count in my head. Sure enough, there were twelve guys who rode me. The rest of the crowd did not really realize what the purpose was of all this fucking. They just enjoyed the show. In fact, they got involved on the floor with their own sucking and fucking. After the twelfth guy rode me, I crawled off the table and onto the floor. Guys were laying all over the floor and I laid down with them. At this point, it was so dark, I couldn't see who was doing what or what was going on. I just got involved in the action. I felt around, found a cock, then moved my mouth over it and began sucking. At the same time I felt a pair of hands on my ass. My cheeks were parted and I felt someone spit on my asshole. Then I felt a tongue sliding up and down the crack and stop at the hole. Then I began being tongue fucked. It felt so good. As I was enjoying this, I felt someone slide under me. I felt a warm wet mouth over my cock and lips slide up and down my shaft. I quit sucking and felt around for another cock. I found another and began sucking again. The tongue fucking on my ass stopped and I felt a cock slide in. I pushed back with my ass, inviting the stranger to go ahead and fuck me. I sure do love anonymous sex! All the time, the music was going on with lots of moaning and groaning in the background. Everyone was on the floor in one huge mass -- crawling around, sucking different cocks, eating out asses, and fucking when the chance came to get a cock to slide in an ass. And I was part of it. How many hours this went on, I don't know. How many cocks slid in my ass, I don't know. How many cocks I sucked or how many guys sucked my cock, I don't know. But that evening, with my poppers getting me sexually intense, I wanted to be the best whore on the floor. I wanted to do every guy and I wanted every guy to do me. I didn't want this fabulous orgy to stop. But the human body can take only so much. Eventually, the crowd began to dwindle down as guys wore out or paired up to go to their own private campsites. I had swallowed several cumloads and I decided to finish up and go back to my trailer. When I made the decision to "retire" I just dumped my load in the ass I was presently fucking. The guy I shot my load into groaned, "That was so fucking great!" When I pulled out, another guy came up behind me and began sucking my load out of the guy's ass. I crawled to the door, not wanting to step on any guys still there. I stood up in the doorway and went to the hottub. I needed a little relaxation before I began walking back to the trailer. When I stepped into the hottub, only two other guys were there. I sat down, laid my head back and groaned. The guys laughed. "Wow! You were some character in there!" exclaimed one. "You really got the party going!" "Yeah!" said the other. "Your asshole sure felt good to my cock. As you were sucking my buddy here, I couldn't help but dump a load in ya." I laughed weakly, "I don't remember you guys, but I believe ya cause I know I was with a lot of guys in there!" They laughed again, moved themselves to either side of me and began to feel my thighs. One guy reach under my balls, up between my legs and fingered my asshole. I just sat there and let them do what they wanted. I was too tired to respond. The guy fingering my asshole said, "Boy! Your ass sure is loose and I feel a lot of cum in there!" With that, I felt the cum release out of my asshole and saw it float to the top of the water and watched it swirl around. "There it is, guys!" I said as I nodded toward it. One of the guys scooped it out of the water with his hand, brought it up to his buddy's face and I watched as his friend licked it off his hand. "Mmm!" he moaned as he lapped up the final drop and swallowed it. "Well, guys," I said as I stood up. "I've got to get some rest. I know it's going to be a big day tomorrow -- whatever tomorrow brings. If you'll excuse me, I'm going back to my trailer." "Have a good rest. Hopefully, we'll see you tomorrow." "I'm sure you will," I replied. I crawled out of the hot tub and back to my trailer. I closed the door behind me, flopped into bed and with a smile on my face, immediately passed out into a deep sleep.