Date: Wed, 16 Jan 2019 18:24:36 +0000 (UTC) From: brad rent Subject: Chapter 22 of "Wilson Goes to Camp" attached 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 22 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 22- Mom Gets Mad I came down to earth just as one of the twins slurped the last drop of semen from the tip of my tortured penis. That coincided pretty much with Fiona's last sucks on Massey's thick, veiny cock after he delivered his own load into her sweet mouth. I looked over at her as she pulled off his incredible cock just inches away and we smiled at each other- - sexual bliss all around! Still on her knees, Fiona licked her lips, looked down at my still-spread crotch and exclaimed "What have you boys done to poor Wilson... did you shoot your cum all over him? What a mess you've made! And what... are you fucking him?!? I didn't really care just then, but was becoming aware that my entire wide-spread chod, scrotum and area around my butt-hole were covered in little boy cum. A few stray drops ran down the sides of my torso where the first boy shot a rope or two all the way up there- - it must have been some wild, spurting orgasm... I was sorry I didn't get to see him cum, but couldn't while my head was tilted back and my hungry mouth latched onto Massey's leathery nipple. Just then, as the second twin pulled his long, thin cock out of my winking anus, even more hot little boy semen gushed out of my gaping hole and soaked the couch cushion. Fiona's loud protests brought Massey out of his post-cum stupor as well. "And you, Tommy... did you cum inside Wilson?... Wilson, did Tommy cum inside you? Did I miss you telling him that was OK? I never would have said he could do that without asking you first- - and they both know better than that! I could tell from her tone that she was not happy with the way her sons had behaved. I was just glad she wasn't mad at me! Disengaging from Massey's thick, chewey nipple and sitting up on the couch, I didn't know what to say. Fiona rose from her knees where she'd recently been vigorously sucking Massey's other nipple as well as his bloated, spurting penis; she wiped the last drop or two of his cum from her chin and turned on her twin sons. Her beautiful breasts quivered and shook as she stood there with hands on her hips chastising these two little rascals. "You did NOT have permission to do anything but put your fingers into Wilson... what made you think you could squirt your sperm all over him? And you, Tommy... when did you get the bright idea of sticking your penis into him; let alone cumming inside? How many times do we have to tell you- - you need to ask permission before violating someone like that? Massey climbed off the couch and stood by Fiona, also staring down at the twin criminals before them. His gaze went from their guilty faces to my soaked crotch and back. I noticed, however, that even though Massey also appeared indignant, standing there with one hand on his hip, he continued to stroke his throbbingly erect penis, lubricated now by Fiona's spit mixed with his own recent spendings. Another drop of semen appeared at the piss-hole and hung there by a string. He used this final pearly drop to further lubricate his continued stroking, then brought his wet finger to his mouth for a quick taste of his own jizz. His magnificent, leathery nipples- - also still glistening with spit- - peeked out of his mat of chest hair a full inch. I could pretty much tell he wasn't done yet. "Your mother's right... even though Wilson gestured that it was ok to play with his genitals, your mother specifically said you were only to penetrate him with your fingers... and maybe your tongue, I guess... but nothing he or your mother said or did gave you permission to either cum all over him or to fuck him like that. We've taught you better! The boys stared at the floor and mumbled something about how they couldn't help it as their twin half-hard dicks pulsed with their every heartbeat but began to droop, each with a small drop of sperm still clinging to the tips of their identical uncut cocks. "Wilson, I don't know what to say... you must be livid!" added Massey. "We've tried to teach these two that even though they get excited- - and they can see that their partner might also be excited- - they need to ensure that someone they're about to shoot their load onto or stick their penis inside of is ok with them doing that... I just don't know what to say. Finally finding my voice, I squeaked out "Other than the fact that my dad wanted his to be the first cock in me, I thought it was just awesome! I couldn't have asked for a better first fuck! I will admit, however, that I'm now quite a mess... could you please hand me a couple of those towels," I said pointing to the stack of rags on the end table. I could tell from the look in everyone's eyes that this was not the right thing to say at this critical parent-child teaching moment. The boys half smiled. The look of chagrin on their parents' faces intensified. Eyes shooting darts! Fiona leaned over to grab some rags and Massey said "I do remember from your interview that your dad- - Marty, isn't it?- - wanted to penetrate you for the first time... I feel just terrible that my sons have taken it upon themselves to take that privilege from him... there will have to be punishments for this bad behavior... you boys are lucky that Wilson welcomed your impulsive behavior... you need to thank him for being so understanding, and clean up your mess- - right now! Get down there now and clean your sperm off of Mr. Wilson's body, Jeffrey Allen. " Parents rarely use their child's middle name unless they're pissed. "When you've got all your sperm licked off of his penis and scrotum, you- - Tommy, need to felch the rest of your own cum from his dripping anus. That's it... get every drop. Tommy, you can help him with that spot over on your side near Wilson's nipple. That's it, make sure you don't miss a drop. Now, Jeffrey, you move aside now and let Tommy in to finish up down under. When you're done, you two can join the others in the next room... we'll have to figure out a fitting punishment, won't we dear? `Join the others,' I wondered? You mean there are more naked little boys somewhere nearby? I wondered if I could go with them... probably not. The boys worked their magic tongues on my entire torso, cock and balls, licking every drop of Jeff's- - or was it Tommy's- - cum off; whatever. Each time they stretched their tight little bodies to lick a drop from further up my torso, they leaned into my slick cock and balls with their little hairless chests and hard, raisin nipples, rubbing all around to make sure I stayed hard as a rock. They even made sure to lick off the puddle of my own pre-cum I'd deposited there as I sucked Massey's nipple and while he and Fiona took turns jacking and sucking my penis. The giggling as these two lithe little urchins fought for every last drop belied their supposed punishment... they were enjoying this entirely too much- - as was I! "Wilson, if you'll pull your knees up toward your chest, it'll be easier for the boys to clean out your ass... again, I'm so sorry they put you through this. I wasn't sorry at all! I'd never been so thoroughly tongue bathed in my life and I was digging every minute! I was rock hard and throbbing- - I was even starting to produce another puddle of pre-cum on my stomach as these two criminals fought to suck every drop of Jeff's- - or was it Tommy's- - semen from my anus. I remembered from somewhere that this act of sucking cum out of one's recently-spermed ass is called `felching a load.' I wondered if sucking a load out of a recently spermed cunt is also called `felching.' I'd remembered thinking that I'd have to look that up later- - English is such a rich language. I think their little skirmish over my hole was exciting the twins as well... both were now fully hard again and leaving little pecker tracks on my inner thighs each time one dragged his hard, leaking cock across my leg. "That's good enough... here are some towels, Wilson, if you'd like to finish drying off," said Fiona, "and here's one for you, Massey- - wipe the rest of that wetness from your penis and we'll take Wilson next door and introduce him around. Massey handed me a couple of rags while he dried his penis and wiped saliva off his nipples; I stood and wiped all around my crotch and torso until I was dry; then put a fresh towel on the soaked couch cushion and sat back down. "Fiona, why don't you take the boys into the next room; Wilson and I will be along in a few moments," said Massey with a conspiratorial tone in his voice. "Alright then," replied Fiona slowly, obviously thinking something sinister as well, "we'll see you all next door when you're done." I could tell there was some silent communication going on between them that I just couldn't figure out. `When you're done,' she said- - done with what, exactly, I wondered. When Fiona and the boys scooted out of the room- - with a backward glance at my naked hardness and at their dad's throbbing erection- - I thought I saw a bit of a smile on all their faces that led me to believe something unexpected was about to happen. "Wilson, my boy," said Massey, sitting across from me in one of the overstuffed chairs, "we have a dilemma here. He fell silent for a while and it was clear he was formulating an idea in his mind, all the while staring at my spread-wide crotch as I sat back on the couch and he slouched in his chair. He was clearly ruminating over what to say next, but he never stopped languidly pulling on his big, thick penis, now leaking again just like mine with almost a steady stream of pre-cum making the tip all shiny. I grabbed hold of my own boner and marveled at how great this felt- - masturbating with another guy in full view of each other with no other purpose than to give and take pleasure watching someone else do the same to themselves. "I might as well just come out with my question- - What are we going to tell your dad when he visits this weekend about what my boys did to you today? Will you be able to keep it a secret that you had someone's penis in your ass today? How about that the penis that fucked you just now was that of a 10-year-old? How about that you got fucked by the 10-year-old son of the Manor's owner? How about that that owner had watched and encouraged his own 10-year-old sons while they committed this heinous crime in times past? The full measure of what Massey was telling me hit like a ton of bricks! What if Marty, my step dad, found out that children were involved in sexual activity here at the manor with the full knowledge- - and encouragement of the owner! I had no idea what Marty's views on sex with other minors might be- - even though I was technically a minor all the while he and his son, Brian and I were fooling around growing up- - but other peoples' children? Would he go to the authorities? Would he confront Massey and FC? These were questions I couldn't answer right then. And it wasn't just that this had happened to me- - it was pretty clear that I'd only seen the tip of the iceberg here. `Special Activities' wing of Massey Manor? `Join the others' and `introduce him around' in the next room? Andy being invited because he'd been fucked as a child and then later fucked other kids himself as a consenting adult? Dennis fucking his own family including his younger brother? My own invitation to the manor being based on my preference test, especially the most arousing part where children messed around with each other? Massey could see the wheels turning in my head as he continued to masturbate his penis across from me. "I may have a solution that everybody can live with... hear me out, young man." After a pause, "what if you were brought to Massey Manor today because your cabin had been identified as the perfect match for what goes on here... and as a reward for being the most sexually active cabin on day one- - all true so far, wouldn't you agree? "I guess so," I replied, my erection beginning to flag slightly as he spoke, not exactly sure where this conversation was headed- - his stare never leaving my throbbing crotch. "And once here, Frank Cooper- - who your father knows from his time as a camper and the interviews with you, his son and himself- - requested that you to join him in having sex with the owner and his wife because they picked you out of the crowd since you were especially attractive to them; all true as well, I might add. "OK," I replied, "go on." "And once in a particular `special activities' section of the manor, you observed and participated in a most erotic demonstration of extraordinary nipple sensitivity and female orgasm- - performed by a very attractive young female member of the staff named Sara- - all true so far, wouldn't you agree? "Yes... all true," I replied, my flagging cock beginning to rise remembering Sara's extraordinary breasts, nipples and cum flowing down onto my very hard dick while I tortured her tits from behind. "And after explaining that Sara was indeed our daughter- - something that no one ever needs to know outside of our small group- - FC took your other cabin mates outside to further explore more of Sara's orgasmic talents. Meanwhile the manor's owner- - me - - and his lovely wife selected and separated you from the group in order to take you on in a three-way tryst, where said owner's wife beguiled you into fucking her while her husband watched and helped. "Duh..." I said, "...that's exactly what I thought was going to happen when FC and the others went outside; so yes, I could say that's what happened... but how does this solve our problem exactly?" I asked, naively. "Well, let's just say that once things got going, you found yourself positioned over Fiona, now on her back on the sofa with one of her magnificent tits in your mouth... your posture clearly designed to position your erect penis to enter her welcoming, wet vagina- - a very first penetration of any vagina, I might add; a `first-fuck' you were particularly keen to engage in. "And where are you exactly while I'm sucking Fiona's tit and getting ready to penetrate her?" I asked. "Well, as I said, I'm simply helping you fuck my wife," replied Massey. "Helping- - like how?" "Oh, you know, gripping your raging boner from down between your legs, rubbing the hard tip up and down Fiona's magnificent juicy cunt and asshole cleft in anticipation of guiding your penis into her for your first real fuck... sucking and fingering your ass to make the engagement more intense for you- - after all, you'd already cum twice today; maybe having someone tongue and diddle your anus would help you stay harder or enable you to last longer while you fucked my wife- - a win-win for everyone involved. Win-win indeed! "OK, I'm with you so far," I said, matching each of Massey's up- and down-strokes of his throbbing, leaking cock while he outlined this scenario. Author note: I still get hard today, visualizing that scene- - two naked people sitting across from each other- - each one concentrating on every stroke; seeing the rise and fall of the other's swollen nut-sack just begging to be emptied of yet another cum-load. In fact, to this day, that is by far my favorite form of foreplay- - sitting directly opposite from a partner, be it man or woman- - or both- - working my penis to full hardness, staring at the other's heaving breasts or well-formed pecs; showing my spread crotch to whomever's across from me there; staring at their spread as they finger a wet pussy, stroke a thick, leaking cock while both of us work a leathery nipple to a hard, aching nub- - pinching, tugging, stroking, rubbing. I've done that now dozens of times in hot tubs on cruise ships, gymnasium steam rooms, nude beaches, group gropes in hotel rooms or one-on-one with a spouse, coworker or even perfect strangers across a narrow alley in another apartment. But I digress. Back to my story... where was I? Oh yeah... Massey was saying, "Whether you actually got to slide your young cock into Fiona's cunt or not- -that part of the story is entirely up to you when we tell your step father about our experience today- - anyway, that bastard, Massey, surprised everybody by sliding his very thick, veiny penis- - this penis right here- - right up and into your winking, wet anus. You'd been introduced to his tongue and finger just moments before. And, after all, once you realized it was this cock sliding up inside, you couldn't object- - your mouth was full of hard, leathery nipple flesh- - you just moaned while Fiona held your head tight against her breast; before you knew it, this thick, slick monster was ball deep in your young, tight ass and there was nothing you could do but enjoy the ride. After all, you'd been stretching your tender butt-hole out with your step brother's ass plugs and such- - don't forget, I saw your interview tape and I knew you could take me... and besides, Massey didn't know- - FC hadn't told him yet- - that you wanted your step father to be your first. All I could do now was grunt a little, moan, and slide further down onto the couch, opening my legs wide to once again expose my asshole to Massey. Without uttering a word, I pulled my knees up to my chest, spread my legs wide and stared straight at his huge cock while he carried it across the room and gave it one last tug. Crouching down in front of me, he guided the swollen, gristly head against my still-wet winking anus; then slid it in, inch-by-inch all the way up; deep into my guts. Once fully ensconced to its thick, pulsing root, he began a slow in-and-out motion. He gripped my hard, throbbing dick, matching each of his long, slow plunges with a full-length stroke or two on my own weeping, aching penis. I'd never felt so full... so possessed by another human being! My memories of the next 5 minutes or so are cloudy but full of images of Massey's veiny `daddy' penis plunging in and out of my poor, virgin- - sort of- - rectum, fucked for the first time only moments before by his 10-year-old son's long, thin cut cock. Electric signals blasted my brain from every nerve in my rectal channel coupled with those from my ultra-sensitive dick. I could even feel his pubic hair `triangle' against my scrotum each time he got all the way in while his own fat nut-sack squished against my ass cheeks. I slowly built to an orgasm that defies description. Finally, I felt every surge of his orgasm as he pumped chug after chug of his hot semen deep into my guts. My own jizz, launched to the moon by the rhythm of his masterful, full-length strokes, flew up onto my own chest, neck and face- - some even hit him in the face. We both moaned and groaned to a blinding finish together. To this day, each time a penis enters my anus, I flash back to that first `real' fuck and the sensations it produced. My only regret was that it wasn't my step father's thick cock that brought me this intense pleasure. Despite the intense sensations I had just experienced, and the clenching `dry-heaves' of our penises when it was over, all I could think of- - like a mantra echoing again and again in my brain- - was `you didn't ask me if you could fuck me'... I hope the twins don't find out about this! Parenting is so hard. My next conscious thought as I surfaced from my lust-filled stupor was the delightful sensation of Massey, crouched before me, holding my legs up and away while felching his own massive load from my leaking anus. His loud slurping noises gave evidence of the large amount of his semen that was now sliding out of my ass and into his eager, sucking mouth. We were both startled by the buzzing noise at my wrist... my monitor was going off repeatedly, indicating it was time for cabin 5 to head back to camp. I don't know how they got there, but on the end table by the couch, someone had deposited my shorts and camp t-shirt, neatly folded. With Massey's help, I somehow managed to get dressed and stagger out to the foyer, past the guard. There were already a few other campers assembled there, including Clay, Tristan and about 5 others. "Where did you go?" asked Tristan. "I remember seeing you in the crowd when that couple came and dragged me away; by the time I got across the room, you were heading somewhere back into the house. "Dennis, Andy and I got invited to some other room in the back of the house by FC and Massey, the owner and his... " I stuttered, almost spilling the beans about Fiona being his wife and not just one of the help, "...and his assistant," I continued. "How did you guys do? They all babbled at once, so it was hard to understand any one of them completely, but they all had clearly been treated like princes; all were anxious to come to the manor again someday. I couldn't wait to join them as well- - especially if it meant another visit to the `special activities' wing! Dennis and Andy were the last two campers on the bus; Clay gave them some crap about not heeding their wrist band when it buzzed. But when FC stepped to the door of the bus and said it was his fault that they were tardy, Clay backed off. As we drove away, all fully clothed with most everyone's cock- - including my own- - soft and satisfied right now, Andy slid into the seat in front of me and turned around with a strange, big-eyed look on his face. "That was absolutely awesome, man... what were you and Massey talking about in there? We could see but couldn't hear anything while we watched him fuck you; it looked like you were hypnotized or something... what happened? "Before I tell you the whole story, you need to tell me what you and Dennis did after you went out back with Mr. Cooper and Sara... it's important that I know before I divulge too much of what happened to me after that. "That was awesome, too... I couldn't believe how Sara, the `helper'," he said, making quote signs with his fingers, "was able to squirt like that just from having her tits squeezed... you should have seen what happened later when she got fucked or sucked- - or even got to suck our cocks- - we got sopped! "You got to fuck her?" I asked, incredulously. "Dennis and FC, too? Did you get to watch? How many times did she cum? "Well, FC, Dennis and I went out onto the veranda with Sara and before we could get very far, Clay and Sid wandered up to the group from somewhere out in the garden... I guess they'd left the big lounge room to see what was going on out back and saw us come out from the `special activities' wing. FC was pretty careful to not let them into that part the house... or even look in the windows- - you could tell Clay desperately wanted to peek in to see what was going on with you, Massey and Fiona- - but Mr. Cooper distracted both of them by letting them experience Sara's special orgasm talents first while the other three of us watched and jacked off. "OK, that much I imagined- - I didn't know Clay and Sid were going to crash your party, but I fully expected you three to have quite a time with Sara... I guess it became you five- - plus her, of couse, eh? "Yeah, but even with that, Sara showed her awesome orgasm squirts to Clay and Sid first by just sucking their cocks and again by letting them suck her cunt and then fuck her, too. With those two alone, she came six times! Then while Clay and Sid jacked off, Dennis and I took turns and she came six more times... the girl was insatiable! We drew quite a crowd of admirers and that added to the party atmosphere. We got a cheer each time she or we came- - and that was plenty of cheering, let me tell you! "Well how is it that you got to watch me get fucked by Massey, then? Did Clay and Sid watch, too? "No... after Sara was done fucking me and Dennis, she and FC led Clay and Sid back into the main lounge area. The butler- - you remember that really built tattooed guy that met us at the front door- - anyway, he came out into the garden from the next room down from where we first watched Sara; he motioned for us to follow him in there but to be quiet as we entered. It was a darkened room but as our eyes adjusted..." here, Andy's voice got real quiet and he looked around to make sure no one else was listening. "...as our eyes adjusted, we saw beautiful naked Fiona and the butler tying up two little twin boys to a rail in front of a window looking in on the room we were all before. I remember seeing mirrors between the bookshelves from that side and it dawned on us that those were one-way glass; we could see everything in the room but it was just you and Massey sitting across from each other masturbating. "You said there were two little boys being tied up... tell me more about that. "Well, they were naked- - like everyone else in the room- - and sitting on some funny stools that only supported them under their thighs, up by their butts- - their spread little butt cheeks clearly showing their entire crotch as they leaned forward to have their hands tied to a rail. They were facing the room watching you and Massey and both were hard as a rock! Fiona said something to me and Dennis, inviting us to `have our way' I think she said with these two `scoundrels.' It didn't take us long- - you know we don't get much of a chance to mess around with little boys anymore- - to start feeling their thin little hairless bodies- - including making their little nipples stand up- - and running our hands under their crotches to stroke their cocks and squeeze their balls underneath. They seemed to like that, so we then started rubbing our dicks- - we were hard again by now after fucking Sara and got excited about maybe getting to fuck these two little boys. Fiona said something like `go ahead... they deserve it after what they did to poor Wilson'; so we did just that. We didn't get what she was saying, but you know what they say- - `any port in a storm', so we fucked away! Their little asses were very tight- - we even switched up once or twice, but it was pretty clear ours weren't the first dicks to get inside them. They both wriggled and squirmed but enjoyed being fucked as much as we enjoyed fucking them, I think. "What was Fiona doing this whole time?" I asked. "Oh, that butler dude dropped his tight shorts and hauled out just about the biggest, thickest cock I've ever seen; he fucked her doggy style so vigorously that her tits were flopping around in a blur as he plunged in and out. We all stared as Massey fucked you in the other room. Everybody came together when you shot your cum all over yourself; about the time we pulled out and got cleaned up, our bracelets went off... as we got dressed, FC appeared from the garden and told us to be careful talking about what we'd just done. Fucking kids- - even if they like it- - is just as illegal over here as in the states. Just because I grew up getting fucked and then fucking other kids makes it sort of natural to me- - and Dennis does his little brother regularly- - but that wouldn't make any difference if word got out what happens here in the `special activities' part of the manor. We told him we wouldn't tell... so what happened with Massey? Why did you let him fuck you? I thought you were going to let your step dad do you this weekend. "I'll tell you both when we get back to the cabin, but we have to keep all this a secret." I also figured that before the dads showed up on Friday, I'd better have a pretty good answer to Andy's question.