Date: Thu, 11 Aug 2022 15:56:56 +0000 (UTC) From: brad rent Subject: Chapter 39 of "Wilson Goes to Camp" attached This is a fictional story of my entry into orbit about my penis. I thought the last chapter would be the final one adventure for Wilson, but more readers have written and asked me to include them in a new chapter... here goes! Another positive aspect of new chapters is I get to keep shooting jizz as I type! The pages below are probably still a little sticky- - -sorry. For those that have `stuck it out' with Wilson so far, thanks. PLEASE WRITE! I love feedback: brad_rent@yahoo.com. Oh yeah... and please make a contribution to Nifty.org to make sure these and other stories keep being published—and I get to keep cumming and cumming and...! Chapter 39- One Last Hurrah! The day of our departure from `Jolly Old England' was fast approaching. Friday morning dawned and everyone slept in. I was the first one downstairs; it promised to be a clear, sunny day- - the sun streaming through the east windows was blinding. The stream of light also made it easy to see the mess we'd made of the entire ground floor! There were cushions moved off of couches and chairs to make for more comfortable jacking, sucking and fucking from the night before. Also, it seems someone had been using the kitchen countertops and table as a platform to satisfy their desires... dried semen puddles were on both and I wondered whose jizz that was! Maybe the same fucker on both surfaces? A `second cumming' perhaps? I barely remembered staggering upstairs naked and falling into bed after cumming so much the night before; I was glad to see that I wasn't the only one that had been able to shoot their jizz. After the rest of the house awakened and finished breakfast in various stages of undress, most of us turned to the task of packing up to head for Heathrow airport early the next morning. We'd planned our departure for Saturday months ago, assuming Friday- - today- - would be our final `dad's day' and initiation ceremony. Obviously, that didn't happen as planned, although I'm sure all the `dads' in our group felt that each of us campers- - and even Brian as a counselor- - had been thoroughly `initiated' into the wonderful world of dad-son fuck sex! I know I'd certainly had the most wonderful time being `abused' by all the older dick that I'd been privileged to handle, jack, suck and fuck! As I finished packing my bags, Brian wandered into my room wearing only some gray tightie undies. It was obvious he'd finished packing up himself and was remembering last night as well. His well-used penis was more than semi-hard and creating a curved tent in his underwear. From somewhere in my memory the term `visible penis line' or VPL crept in. The coronal ridge of his ample, thick penis showed prominently in the thin cloth; I desperately wanted to see it `in the flesh,' but I knew lunch was soon ready, so I resisted gripping his awesome bulge just then. As if on cue, "Luncheon is served" was announced from downstairs. We all gathered in the dining room where Aunt Millie and Uncle Will had prepared an impressive meal that we all finished in almost no time. The din of all of us talking over each other made it impossible to follow any one conversation. Suffice it to say that all of us had something exciting- - and arousing- - to share about our previous evening's sexual adventures. The snippets I caught from the girls' chats indicated all had been able to achieve multiple orgasms at Sylvia's the night before—including Jill! The broad grin on her face was a testament to her introduction to the delights of `woman-girl' and `girl-girl' sex with multiple partners. The girls seemed interested to hear about our e-stim experiences and whether the apparatus would work on them! Maybe tonight we'd all find out? Alas, before we could go much farther down that road, Uncle Will reminded us all that without Inspector Bowen and Sean to guide us, we a) didn't have the equipment- - they'd taken it with them when they left; and b) none of us knew exactly how to hook it up on a full tit, wet pussy or gaping ass to achieve full effect on a girl's body. However, he continued, "I have it on good authority that Mr. Cooper will return tonight. We all knew that would mean even more excitement of an unspecified nature. Then he added, "Mr. Cooper assures me that he's aware that the campers lost out on the opportunity to bond with the `dads' in the group... I made him aware that we'd taken care of that on subsequent nights after camp had adjourned in a particularly thorough manner with Marty, Brian, young Wilson here, as well as Inspector Bowen, Sean and myself. Further, I explained that with the arrival of the females of the group, our camper had been further educated with respect to the heterosexual aspects of older-younger couplings. I loved listening to Uncle Will's accent and hoped he'd throw out a `simultaneous' or `decidedly' or some other British-ism while he talked! He continued, "After assuring him of our progress here, he offered- - and I accepted on your behalf, Wilson- - to bring by a recording of last year's `dad's day' initiation ceremony for our entertainment this afternoon... he should arrive around 2-ish and assures me that the recording will make for some titillating viewing. I asked if we were all invited; while he assured me that any and all were welcome, he also asked only that any present promise not to divulge any details about who they might recognize in the film... privacy, don't you know! I recalled we had the Prime Minister's son in our group and wondered who else might have attended last year that someone might recognize! "I hope that his arrival at around 2 will allow us all to finish our packing and also allow for any bathing, trimming or other preparation or `cleansing' that might be required for us all to enjoy each other as we watch the recording... he assured me that he intended to stay and watch with us as well as participate in whatever happens as we watch! I might finally get to at least see, if not handle and experience all of Mr. Cooper's many talents- - and his awesome body parts as well! I fully intended to prepare my hole in anticipation of experiencing someone's tongue, finger, dildo or dick this afternoon! Ding Dong! My cock lurched a bit knowing that the doorbell meant Mr. Cooper had at last arrived. Brian and I finished our preparation early and were sitting on his bed languidly jacking off in anticipation of Mr. Cooper's arrival. When we went downstairs, we didn't bother dressing, but did slip on some thin, nylon jogging shorts that did little to conceal our still-hard cocks. We weren't disappointed at all that Marty and Will decided the same and showed up in their own tighties- - complete with burgeoning penises and tents to boot! I don't know where the girls were, but none were around at that moment. Mr. Cooper entered after Will opened the door. "I brought a camper with me... I hope you don't mind my assuming that would be OK... Sid here has been staying with relatives for the past week; when I asked if he wanted to attend today, he reminded me that his own uncle had canceled his plans to attend `dads' night' and since he knew young Wilson would be here, he said yes. He was looking forward to our bonding ritual with his uncle but Sid has acquiesced to letting me step in and be his `dad' for the ceremony we're about to experience. I have already sampled Sid's delectable charms during a video conference with a prospective camper earlier last week... you remember that episode, don't you, Wilson? Indeed, I remembered watching Mr. Cooper `do' Sid during that interview and knew tonight was going to be something special to watch for sure! After perusing the mostly naked four of us- - and our mostly thickened dicks throughout the room- - he and Sid entered the study together. Sid was naked in no time while Mr. Cooper found the DVR, inserted the disc and hit `play.' When he removed his clothes, I was reminded of just how arousing a well-muscled, hairy, fit man could be. His thickening penis grew in lurches and his pendulous balls contracted and appeared to `fatten up' as the rest of us ogled him and Sid; before long we were all completely naked. "This CD was compiled by our crew after `dads' night' last summer. It was shot- - with everyone's permission, I might add- - by four different cameras. This is the edited version that allows for potential campers in the future to see what to expect on the last night of bate camp. I'm sorry it wasn't available to show to the campers this year, but as it ends up, the ceremony didn't happen, so it's just as well. Don't want to nurture false expectations. He continued, "Some of you might recognize the voice at the beginning that describes the setup for the initiation ceremony... he is one of our alumni from years ago and has made quite a career in the cinema as well as hawking various products in adverts on the tele. Before anybody could respond, the screen bloomed and a title screen showed. "Bate Camp `Dad's Night' Initiation Ceremony" The title faded to black and then was replaced with a wide shot of a place at camp that I recognized. There was an open area in the woods by the lake where logs had been set around a small clearing. The logs served as low benches and in the center; I remember a large stone circle where we had a couple of bonfires our first week. It was nighttime in the scene on screen and I noticed that the stone circle and fire pit were absent. Instead, there was dim, flickering light from torches placed at intervals around the perimeter between the log benches. Now within the center area were two `rings' of equipment; no doubt set up there for the impending ceremony. One ring looked like a large pergola made of 4x4 posts. Radiating out from the top of the center supports were eight `arms,' sort of like a wooden octopus up in the air. It reminded me of the old metal clothes-drying rack my mom used to hang laundry on in the backyard that would spin around. Hanging from the end of each arm were two loops of rope obviously there for someone to grip and hold on to. Below each rope-loop station was a white plastic chair facing out toward the perimeter. A second ring similar to the first was also off to one side of the clearing. Instead of white chairs under each of the eight rope rings, padded benches with no backs allowed someone to kneel or put one foot up on top; we soon found out why these taller benches were provided at each of these stations. As 20 or more naked men and boys filed in and sat on the surrounding logs, an off-screen emcee of some sort provided a voiceover describing what was going to happen next. I didn't recognize the voice, but it was obvious from the British accent that, while he wasn't probably recognizable by the Americans, he might be well-known by the Brits in the group. "First, let me add my welcome to all the `dads' that were able to come tonight. As you know, this event marks the end of your boys' camp experience. For the past two weeks, each camper has been exposed to other naked fellows his own age as well as slightly older counselors and some other staff. They've been immersed in a curriculum of study whereby they now have a better appreciation of their own bodies and those of other men and boys. We all have sexual desires; appreciating those desires and abilities of others- - and sharing your own bodies with others- - is what bate camp is all about. "By your naked presence, you're indicating your willingness to participate- - or at least observe- - this rite, welcoming your sons into the fellowship of men. To reiterate what Mr. Massey told you over at the gym a few minutes ago, we hope that both camper and dad- - be he step-father, uncle, grandfather or, in my case, stand-in dad- - will come to appreciate the bond among men of all ages as they learn to appreciate their sexuality, their bodies, and most importantly, theirs own and others' penises. "I see by the numerous erections around the circle that many of you- - boys and dads- - are more than willing to observe, participate, and honor the spirit of male sexuality we're celebrating tonight. First, I'll invite any of the campers that know they're ready to be initiated into the phallic brotherhood of manhood to step forward and select one of the apparatuses before you. "Observe that there are two sets of eight stations each. Those on the left- - the ones with the white plastic chairs- - are for those campers who would rather sit down with their arms raised and hands in the loops, giving full access to their respective dads to the front portions of their bodies- - at least initially preserving access to their butts. The point here is that any amount of handling of the camper's torso, genitals or extremities is allowed, but only the camper can decide to allow access to his perineum, anus or buttocks by sliding forward in his chair to expose himself in that manner. Once a camper has slid down and exposed himself, however, he is clearly inviting attention to be paid to those nether regions, at the option and discretion of the respective dad or dads. "You'll also observe eight stations in the other set, where slightly taller benches have been spaced around the circle. These are for campers who would rather kneel or raise one leg or another up onto the bench, immediately allowing full access to their entire body- - front and rear at the very outset- - to the participating dads. "Regardless of which station a camper selects, once in place in with your arms through the overhead loops, you'll be blindfolded. "We'll now demonstrate the two choices before you, in case there are any questions... Mr. Cooper, would you and Vicente please do the honors? On cue, a completely naked and obviously aroused Mr. Cooper appeared from behind the benches, escorting a handsome, equally naked young man... obviously named Vicente. As they moved to a white chair, the announcer continued, "Vicente's `dad' has allowed for his `son' to be used in our demonstration; let me assure no harm will come to him from his voluntary participation here... at least not at the hands of Mr. Cooper. Titters all around. Here, Mr. Cooper- - in the flesh in Uncle Will's study- - paused the video and added "I recruited Vicente there to help me demonstrate the various apparatuses only after checking with his `dad' who allowed that as long as I didn't penetrate the young man- - he wanted to be the first, understandably- - I could use him in the demonstration. I selected young Vicente because, as you can see, he had the most exquisite thick penis, full hairless balls and probably the finest boy ass in the class... I knew watching me pretend to abuse him would encourage everyone present to get with the spirit of the rite we were about to perform. He then restarted the video. All eyes were on young Vicente's ample penis and `fine boy ass.' Both Mr. Cooper and Vicente were obviously looking forward to being on display- - both were quite clearly fully aroused. Mr. Cooper's impressive thick penis bobbed as he walked forward; I thought I saw a gleam of precum in his piss-hole, but the dim light from the torches didn't allow for absolute certainty. However, there was no mistaking Vicente's arousal as precum was flowing fairly freely from his penis- - now coating the entire underbelly of his impressive uncut organ as well as down to soak his scrotum. The slimy coating on his penis and balls fairly gleamed in the dim light. "Now that Vicente is comfortably seated with his hands through the overhead loops, we'd ordinarily blindfold him, but for purposes of this demonstration, we'll allow him to observe with the rest of us how this station is designed... proceed, Mr. Cooper. With that, he slowly walked around the chair while tracing the contours of Vicente's impressive, muscled body with his fingertips. Vicente's fully distended, brown nipples showed that these traces along his thick pectorals, shoulders, back and neck- - including armpits as well- - were bringing him quite a bit of pleasure, too. On his second circuit, Mr. Cooper stopped behind the chair, dropped to his knees to enable him to lick and tickle Vicente's neck and earlobe while reaching around to pinch and flick Vicente's hard little nipples. Alternately pulling one, then the other and releasing those hard nubs was making the young man crazy. You could almost see them quivering like little brown penises as they were released. Next, Mr. Cooper stood up and moved around to face Vicente. Dropping again to his knees, he parted Vicente's legs wide apart and reached in to caress Vicente's fat, wet balls. Mr. Cooper bent over and with a quick, full-length plunge, sucked Vicente's ample penis deep into his eager, sucking mouth. One or two full-length strokes was all it took to demonstrate how effective this sort of titillation was; Vicente writhed and groaned as he approached orgasm. Mr. Cooper pulled off just in time. We all stared as Vicente's penis bobbed and bounced as his pre-orgasmic spasms began. The older man quickly flicked the broad tip of Vicente's penis in order to avert the crisis- - at least for the present. It continued to lurch and flare, but no semen spewed. "Before we allow Vicente to rise and move to the next apparatus, I'd ask that he slide his buttocks forward in the seat, allowing for us all to see how he would expose himself to further exploration of his perineum, buttocks and anus, should he desire such attention. He complied instantly and we were treated to a close-up view of his tight, young glistening balls, equally wet chod and dark little hole. Mr. Cooper didn't need to, but by gripping his own still-rampant boner and pointing it right at Vicente's winking anus, there was no doubt that this would become a popular posture for the campers- - and dads- - should the young men desire to be prodded, diddled, sucked or fucked during their initiation. Vicente released the overhead ropes and stood up. He appeared slightly woozy as Mr. Cooper led him over to the other equipment. With a little prompting and some fatherly help from Mr. Cooper, Vicente gripped the overhead loops and pulled himself up to kneel on the stool, this time facing in and his cute `boy-ass' facing the perimeter. Mr. Cooper circled as before, but it was fairly obvious that the purpose of this station was complete surrender of the camper's body to whatever the dad wanted to do. Vicente's round, full butt cheeks framed a perfect, dark cleft. If the light had been brighter, I'm sure we would have had another glimpse of his winking hole, this time from behind. In case there was any doubt about the access a dad might have on a camper on a stool, Mr. Cooper sidled up against Vicente's backside; he ran the tip of his rock-hard penis up and down Vicente's exposed crack. The camera then circled around the other side, showing Vicente's throbbing, wet, thick penis bobbing up and down with each beat of his heart. His fully contracted nut-sack- - now clearly being cradled and joggled by Mr. Cooper's hand, thrust up between his legs from behind- - also showed he was very close to cumming. Another demonstrative suck on his penis now and I'm sure we would also have watched this handsome young man lose his first load of the night. Mr. Cooper spared him that release. "Thanks to our demonstration team... if they would return to their respective places, I'll invite the campers- - at least 16 of you- - to assume the positions of your choice... let me add, however, that no camper should feel compelled to assume any of these stations. If you're comfortable remaining where you are- - with or without a dad nearby- - that's perfectly alright. Some of you are not quite ready for this step and we understand. Just know that the purpose of this ceremony is to allow other men and boys to watch you and celebrate your entry into this brotherhood. Denying us the chance to watch you grow in this manner is counter to the spirit of bate camp and this special evening. As a dozen or more campers made their way to the stations, the emcee added, "Also, there are plenty of refreshments in the tent over there and any campers that don't find a station initially can wait until there's a vacant place for you- - in young Vicente's case, that may not be too long." More titters. The announcer continued, "Also, I might add that after all the campers have had a `go' at the stations, if there are openings and any of the `dads' would like a turn being abused- - either by a camper or even another dad- - feel free to take up a position of your choice and I'm sure someone will pay you a visit! Let me say that it's we've found sometimes the initiation we're here to observe may be a camper learning to appreciate his 'dad' as well as vice versa. I guess we hadn't thought of that, but as my mind filled with images of me `attacking' Mr. Cooper while he held an overhead ring had me positively throbbing just then! Mr. Cooper paused the video to interject "I wanted to say a bit more about that young man, Vicente. His is a case where the `dad' that introduced him to the concept of bate camp and nominated him for attendance was no blood relation. We don't always allow non-family members to attend, but his `dad'- - a previous camper we all called `Pilot' asked if he could nominate an intern he'd met at a professional conference and showed an interest in attending camp last year. Our imaginations went wild imagining that conversation at a business conference- - and imagining the coupling that might have ensued in their hotel room afterward- - but entertained this request. While we were standoffish in accepting Vicente as Pilot's nominee, the interview tape of them together and individually showed him to be one of our strongest, most enthusiastic campers yet... as you'll see later in this DVD, the two of them provided entertainment for the group for much of the night. And, I might add, we had a little `vice versa' as well! He pressed play again and the video continued as I throbbed. The voice continued, "When I say `go,' any of the dads that would like to proceed in the ceremony may come forward and commence exploring the camper bodies before you. A word or two before we begin... campers that agree to sit in the chairs are agreeing to allow any dad access to their bodies. While we usually observe couplings between actual invited dads and their own sons here, this arrangement allows for a dad to allow exploration of their son by another grown-up in the group... we leave any and all negotiations in your hands. The main point is that a camper should not sit in a chair if it's not acceptable for them to encounter attention by any or all other dads in the group. None of the campers that had already taken a station decided that restriction was of any concern apparently, as none made a move to vacate. I was near exploding thinking about the scene unfolding before us; glancing around the room, I wasn't the only one vigorously masturbating while imagining all the possibilities! I gazed around the room for someone to abuse and to abuse me!