Date: Thu, 16 Jun 2022 14:54:47 -0400
From: Joey Martin <jmartin4gramps@gmail.com>
Subject: Big Boy Camp (1) (Gay > Adult/youth)

This is the first part in my new series.

This story is entirely fictional and so are the characters. All of my
stories are personal fantasies. I hope you enjoy and please feel free to
provide feedback. Thanks for reading and I do hope that you enjoy!


Big boy camp 1
By J Martin


Everything was set. I'd actually pulled it all off. Now I just had to go
through with my ingenious plan.

I obtained my counsin's drivers license, paid the camp dues, got my
paperwork from the counselor's office and mapped out my escape route.

Let me catch you up. I'm Carter and I'm a cute 13 year old living in
rural Tennessee. I'm gay but no one knows; in the 80s and where I live,
it would be suicide for me to come out.

My aunt is sending me to camp for the summer. I love her very much and
call her mom. But I loathe that camp. It's just school without homework;
boys trying to impress girls, girls ignoring me, and worse - boys
ignoring me. I just don't fit in there. And I've hatched a plan to
spend the summer where I want instead.

I came across an ad for a men-only naturist retreat in a gay magazine. I
read a long article about the annual event and my head was spinning with
excitement. To summarize, the retreat was 3 weeks in the woods with
nudist men - you literally had to be nude the entire time. AND the camp
was only a mile from the camp my aunt sends me to. The only hurdles I had
to leap was that is was $200 to attend and you had to be 18 and over...
booohh.

The money was no problem for me. I am an industrious young boy. I worked
extra for Mr. Shilling - cleaning his garage, mowing, painting, literally
anything to get that money. The ID turned out to be easy enough to get as
well. My cousin, who I lived with (my aunts son), is traveling abroad for
the summer and left his drivers license behind. I don't like stealing,
and technically I was just borrowing it anyway, so I took it.

So now you're caught up. I'd arrived at camp and managed to draw
absolutely no attention from anyone - perfect. All I had to do was wipe
my name from the roster so no counselor would know I was missing. After
pulling my file from the cabinet and taking my name tag and camp tshirt,
I headed out through the woods.

The weather was incredible today. Maybe it felt extra comfortable because
I knew I was walking toward the most exciting 3 week adventure of my
young life. After only 10 minutes of walking I started to hear music and
voices reverberating through the woods. I was getting close and hastened
my pace. A few moments later, I caught my first glimpse of my new camp,
my home for the next 21 days. Suddenly it hit me... I stopped dead in my
tracks. Nudity. Mandatory nudity. I couldn't show up like this.

I quickly undressed and stuffed my clothes into my backpack. The breeze
danced across my smooth, milky-white, youthful body sending me into a
trance-like state. Being exposed in the outdoors was euphoric and
liberating. My hairless penis grew hard as granite within seconds while
my pink purse and balls were kissed by the mountain air. I enjoyed that
moment for a while, standing there feeling every inch of my body without
moving a muscle. My practical nature kicked in eventually when I
remembered I needed to apply sunscreen.

I have very fair skin and need to apply at least 50 spf several times a
day in the summers. I have no hair to speak of on my body aside from my
head and eyebrows, a "porcelain doll" my aunt admiringly calls me.
I'll just ask a nice man at the retreat to lotion me up... hehe. I could
wait no longer and marched on to the entrance.

I saw a big vinyl sign tied between two giant pine trees flanking the
dirt trail - WOODY'S ANNUAL NUDIE CAMP 1981. I continued on to the
registration table and was greeted by a gorgeous Zeus-like man - he
must've been 6'4" and built like a god with white hair and beard, in
his 70s for sure but his body was far younger. His trunk, I mean penis,
hung heavily at 8-9 inches soft! His balls, larger than grapes, rested on
either side of his cockhead - hanging almost as low as his cock. I was
dumbfounded.

"Hello young man. Are you lost? Do you know where you are?" He asked.

I knew I needed to act mature if I were going to pull this off. I am 13
and I don't think my physical appearance is going to help me convince
anyone that I'm a day older than 12. I had to be quick witted and act
cool - like I'd done this before.

"Well sir, I see a whole bunch of naked men. I'm a naked man. I don't
see a woman for miles and I have this paper here that says I'm booked
for 3 weeks of ecstasy at WOODY'S. So... no. I'm not lost. I'm right
where I'm supposed to be." I answered in a cocky tone.

He chuckled as i handed him my papers, proof of payment and "my ID".
After checking things over, the man rifled through envelopes and pulled
one out from the stack.

"Ok, Joey. You're all set here. This packet has all the information
about our rules, activities and schedule of events. Your cabin assignment
is here next to your name, see? 22 and you are bunk 13. If you have any
questions or need anything, my name is Woody and I'm usually here or in
the office right over there. Have a great time and I'll see you at the
opening ceremony this evening" Woody said, extending his arm out to rub
the back of my neck and upper back.

I reached my hand out and cupped his hip, stroking it as I responded
"thank you sir. I'm so happy to be here". My erection pulsed as we
made eye contact and parted ways. My heart rate hadn't slowed since I'd
seen the sign on the trail. The beats were powerful like a jet engine
that carried me forward to my cabin. My nervousness and fear seemed to
fuel my confidence in pursuit of many so many new discoveries.

Dozens of men waved to me as I passed. All shapes, sizes and ages were in
attendance, however I was the youngest by a long shot. None of the men
looked under 50 from what I could guess. Fine by me! I loved studying
their penises and balls. I'd never seen another dick in real life and I
was now surrounded by them. An oasis for the cock hungry admirer that I
was becoming with every passing penis.

When I reached my bunk, I read through the entirety of the welcome
packet; educating myself so as to seem like less of a newbie. Rules and
guidelines seemed like a good place to start. Most of it was standard
stuff, no drugs or excessive drinking etc., until I got to the sexual
section. No unwanted sexual advances, permission is required, safe sex is
encouraged but not necessary. And then, sex is permitted anywhere onsite
but designated sex areas are encouraged. Wow. Sex everywhere?! Sex
areas?! This place was heaven on earth. I was going to see a lot of sex
and hopefully participate too!

Next, I read through the events and workshops being offered. Too many to
list that I was interested in. But one really jumped out at me, "Wonders
of anal sex: How to put your best butt forward". It was a daily group
workshop on field 2 at 1 pm daily. I had to attend. I've been
fantasizing about having a penis in my butt for years now. Not having
access to much info, I could only experiment on myself by using Vaseline
and my fingers or a magic marker. It always felt nice but I knew that a
penis would feel magical. I checked my watch... Woah! 12:55 - I had to get
to field 2 and fast.

I grabbed the map and darted out the cabin screen door. I was speed
walking while I surveyed the map for field 2... come on come on... this
place is huge... ahhh the key! Ok fields are blue... field 1, 7, no no ...
yes. Field 2. Not far. I folded my map and went to put it in my pocket...
right. No clothes means no pockets. Who cares... an anal workshop!!!

As I approached field 2, I saw a woman seated next to a sign "Wonders of
anal sex". I am a bit confused. I thought this was men only?! And why is
she the only one at the workshop?! I see plenty of delicious old hunks
walking around. But, like always, my curiosity got the best of me and I
greeted the woman.

"Hi miss. I'm Joey. Is this the class on anal sex?" I asked

The woman stood up to shake my hand and to my surprise, she wasn't a
woman at all. Her massive cock and balls emerged from her crossed legs as
she stood up.  I think transgender is proper term.

"Hello little sweetheart. I'm Ginger and yes, this is the magical,
enchanting and erotic world of anal sex." She replied with a charmingly
warm southern accent. "Mmmm. You're a little doll aren't ya? I think
you're going to be very popular around here. Let me get a look at ya."
She continued and motioned for me to turn around for her. Ginger pet my
butt cheeks softly as I turned to display my body for her.

I blushed and shied up at her remarks. She continued to talk, something
Ginger did well and often. "That ass of yours is really something baby.
Such gorgeous soft white skin and really plump bubbles. I bet your hole
is bubblegum pink isn't it?! You lucky little man. I'd kill for your
body." I drank her in as she ogled my body. Ginger's breasts were cute
and small with puffy pink nipples. Her cock was very big and shaved
smooth as was the rest of her. She had a big booty and very tan skin.
I'd guess that she was about 50 or so but took care of herself.

I managed to overcome my shyness and respond to her. "Oh stop Ginger.
Thank you but I'm nothin special. In fact, people barely know I'm
alive. And you are the sexy one here. I mean... look at ya. Hot MILF look
out!" My charm surprised me and Ginger laughed and even blushed a
little.

"You're sweet to flatter an old lady like me. But that porcelain skin
of yours is striking. You must protect it so you always stay youthful
looking for these hunky men, eh?" Shit! Sunscreen. I forgot to apply
it.

"Oh no. I forgot sunscreen. I'm going to have to run back to my bunk."
I interrupted.

"No need to fret my little one. I have some here. Let's see... 30, 15
and 50. Which one my dear?" I tapped on the 50 bottle and Ginger popped
the top and smiled at me with her vibrant green eyes and full moist
magenta lips. "Shall I do the honors?" I nodded to her displaying a
large grin.

Ginger applied the lotion generously and with a sensuality I wasn't used
to. My aunt applied it like any mom would, frantically rubbing as if they
were racing to beat the sun.

She covered my entire body, even my very erect penis and balls. But she
saved the best for last, my hiney. Ginger spent an inordinate amount of
time massaging spf into every fiber of my behind. She gently bent me at
the waist, parting my cheeks and exposing my bubblegum colored hole.
Ginger ran her lotion covered fingers up and down my crack and over my
hole sending jolts of erotic pleasure through my body and out my mouth as
I moaned and gasped joyfully.

"Oh yes baby. You are certainly in the right place. Your ass responds
very well to stimulation. I can feel you dilating already. You're all
covered in sunblock now so let's get started." Ginger said

Ginger unpacked the contents of her large duffel bag and neatly displayed
them onto a blanket. I saw several penis or cylindrical shaped objects,
small bottles of liquid, odd looking cone-shaped things and some boxes
that said either "douche" or "enema" on them. My eyes widen with
wonder as I survey the unfamiliar array of items and eagerly await
Ginger's lesson to begin.

Ginger took anal sex very seriously, almost like it were her religion.
I'll admit though, the first 30 minutes was boring me a little as she
taught me the science, or anatomy, of the entire ass. I felt like I was
back in school but her lesson did teach me everything about something I
knew absolutely nothing about. She referenced diagrams, illustrations and
photos to enhance my comprehension. Ginger was a great teacher.

Next, she taught me the good stuff - how to use my ass for mutual
pleasure. "Your mind is your most powerful tool in life; you can
accomplish the unthinkable if you train your mind. May I ask... are you a
virgin Joey... I mean with anal sex?" I shyly nodded yes. "That's
wonderful sweetie. You're perfect for this demonstration then. First
things first, let's get you clean inside." She opened one of the boxes
labeled douche and prepared a bottle of liquid then continued her lesson.
"I'm going to show you how to use this to clean inside your butt.
You'll be able to do this on your own as well. Now, come here and get
into your doggie position - hands and knees." I obliged but felt nervous
and panic spread quickly. "Easy does it honey bear. This part is the
easiest, just relax and breathe slowly. Remember, your mind can will your
body to do anything. Keep a strong mind and your pleasures will exceed
your body. Now focus on your anus, release all tension in your entire
body, as if you were falling asleep." I began to fully relax and a wave
of calm draped itself over my nude body. I released the tension in my
arms and laid by head down on the blanket, while keeping my butt raised
up. I was now fully relaxed and feeling sleepy. Ginger pet my back
gently, "That's good little one. I'm going to insert the bottle tip
into you and squeeze the solution inside of you. Continue to relax and it
will feel very pleasurable. The liquid is warm so it should feel very
nice inside of you. When I say `ok', you'll sit back up and walk with
me to this bucket over here. Now, let's begin."

I was in a very relaxed state by then. As Ginger filled me with the
douche, the solution's warmth spread throughout my entire body. The
erotic sensation hypnotized my body even further as I seemed to melt into
myself across the ground. My mind drifted into a familiar fantasy where
my English teacher Mr. Smith were making love in his bed. I straddled his
body and milked his cock into my ass with such lust that his sperm pumped
into me for hours. We were eternal bound together penis in ass, never to
part.

I felt tapping on my back and heard "Joey. Ok. Joey Joey. Baby are you
there?" It was Ginger. I got so lost in my fantasy that I didn't hear
her give the ok to stand up.

"Oh. Sorry. I got lost there for a minute. That felt so amazing." I
apologized.

"Oh honey. You are a spiritually rich bottom, a true submissive and
you're going to make many many men very happy. You're wired perfectly
for anal love making. Ohhhh. Geeeee. I love having you as a pupil.
You're making me so proud! Ok ok. Back to the matter at hand. Come here
and squat over the bucket. You're going to empty the solution from your
ass. This cleans your insides out so no poop gets on your partner. We
will do two bottles, you should always do two minimum and more until the
solution run clear." It felt strange to poop in the open like that but
Ginger made it all feel so natural and shame free.

Once I'd completed the second douche, I was sparkling clean inside and
ready for what Ginger called "playtime". The prepping was the business
and the sex was the play. Gingers teaching methods had the same balance -
the boring anatomy lessons coupled with mental and spiritual wokeness of
anal pleasure.

"Ok my soft little teddy. Let's have some fun. Now, this is lube or KY
and this should be on you at all times. It is essential for your
partner's and your pleasure. The lube assists with penetration, allows
the cock to glide more easily and should be reapplied when the friction
becomes painful." I hung in her every word as she opened me up to a
"hole" new world.

Ginger's fingers lubed my hole, penetrating me as I sat crouched over
with my rear skyward. It was a familiar sensation for me since I fingered
my butt almost daily. But having someone else do it to me was much more
exciting and pleasurable. I felt so exposed and vulnerable which was a
huge turn-on. Her lesson progressed, Ginger introducing several dildos to
my hiney and describing their qualities to me upon insertion. She'd ask
me to describe how each one felt to me and my preferences along our
journey. She'd only used starter dildos thus far so My virginal hole was
able to accommodate them with little effort on my part. But it was now
time to step up.

With a comfortably small dildo in me, Ginger showed me my next dildo
partner. It looked just like a penis, purple in color, long and thick -
about the size of her cock. Her words prepared me for success - she
taught me tricks to open my hole up and how to overcome the initial pain
and progress quickly into a pleasurable state of penetration. So I
ignored my body's instincts to tense up and react defensively, and I
relaxed completely while pushing out to open myself up to the large dildo
and to being at its mercy.

Ginger slid it in slowly until I felt it bottom out. I'd taken it all
and I felt a wonderful sense of accomplishment and sexual arousal. She
began a sensual dance of love making, gliding and swirling the dildo in,
out and around inside me. I catapulted through a wormhole back into Mr.
Smith's bed, his immense penis convulsing and pumping his cum deep into
my body. My cock exploded with my cum jetting upwards and covering my
face and chest as I panted with heavy breaths of euphoric pleasure. My
pleasure was so intense, I opened my eyes and felt Ginger moving the
dildo sensually slow. I felt  wetness beneath me, I had cum an enormous
load, drenching myself and the blanket. Ginger described my orgasm to me
in great detail upon learning of my blackout fantasy state. She'd never
seen anyone cum for that long or produce so much semen. My penis twitched
and squirted two dozen times for over 2 minutes, each cock convulsion
spewed forth ounce after ounce.

I felt complete exhaustion and collapsed into my own lake of semen,
catching my breath, my head spinning on a euphoric rollercoaster. "My my
little Joey. You are certainly going to make a wonderful little nympho.
You got me all worked up and now I'm in heat!" Ginger said.

Her cock was very swollen and beautiful. I knew how she felt, so horny
and needing immediate release. I'd felt that way many times in English
class. I mustered up the strength to crawl over to Ginger and made up my
mind that her penis will be the first one I suck. I liked her a lot. More
in a platonic manner than say a man. I just preferred old masculine men.

Ginger did not protest as I grasped her penis and very instinctively
settled into a lustful sucking session. I made it my sole focus to
pleasure her cock with my lips and tongue, lapping away, drooling and
moaning from the pleasure I felt servicing her delicious cock. When she
was having her orgasm, her cum filled my cheeks with a rich and sweet
flavor. Her nectar fueled me and I was brought back to life. I loved the
taste of her cum and I really enjoyed sucking cock. It seemed to come to
me very naturally. And just like that, I gave my first blowjob... and I
loved it!

We cuddled for a while after, continuing our anal sex discussion. Ginger
taught me a lot and not just about anal sex, but about the gay scene and
more specifically about Woody's camp and all of the events, seminars,
parties, orgies, etc. And, fortunately for us, she told me that most of
the attendees are tops. Woodys is a bottom's paradise because we are in
short supply and in very high demand. Tonight's welcoming ceremony
sounds to be a wild time where everyone attends and let's loose. She
said that she'd watch out for me because the tops would be lining up to
fuck me. I guess she was worried I'd be taken advantage of bc i was
small and cute. Meanwhile, I couldn't wait!

It was about 4, when Ginger and I decided to part ways and go explore and
get ready for tonight. We agreed to meet at 7 to walk to the welcoming
together.

I walked almost the entirety of the property and met a ton of sexy old
men who were extremely friendly and seemed very down to earth. This place
was my utopia. Gray hair, big droopy balls, heavy cocks, as far as the
eye could see. All of the horniest old men in one place and I wanted them
all inside of me.

Once I'd showered and applied lotion, it was 7 and Ginger arrived at my
bedside. "Ready gorgeous? Um, where are your bracelets? You're gonna
want those especially tonight." She said

I had no clue what she was referring to and gave her a puzzled look. She
opened my welcome kit and pulled out a baggy with a dozen or so different
colored bracelets. "These honey. Which ones are you wearing? See here?
Each one states a sexual preference. Here, take pink. That says you're a
total bottom. What else sweetie?"

I read the entire list and grabbed two more. A black and a gray. The gray
meant you're into senior men, 65 and over. The black meant you were into
gangbangs. If I was going to lose my virginity, I was going to go full
tilt.

Ginger applauded my choices and patted my bottom, "I love what a naughty
boy you are. Let's go get some yummy cock!" She made me feel a lot less
nervous about the whole situation, and I almost felt confident and sexy
as we walked nude together.

As we approached the large main building, my heart began to race and my
already pale skin became flushed. The feeling was thrilling and it felt
dangerous and exciting all at once. Once I was inside I began to relax,
blending into the crowd of more than 300 nude men. It looked and felt
like a massive disco, very dim lights, colorful strobes, dance music and
even a stage. Ginger led me by the hand over to the bar and we both
ordered lemonades and parked our bare asses on a couple of stools.

Ginger carried herself just like a woman, crossing her legs and making
her feminine body smaller with posture. I tried to emulate her, crossing
my legs and folding my hands across my lap. I really admired her and
wanted to exude the same submissive femininity she so successfully
seduced men with.

We finished our lemonades, and Ginger dragged me to the dance floor in
front of the stage. Again, I mimicked and studied her movements as I
danced my best girly boy dance - accentuating my best asset, my butt.
There were hands touching my body all over and I was even able to hold a
few penises as I danced in the chaotic mass of old men. Then the music
quieted and Woody came on the stage, greeting the crowd with his
microphone. He welcomed everyone and told a congratulatory history of his
camp; how far they'd come these many years; thanking donors and
attendees for their support and so on. Everyone loved Woody and didn't
hesitate to applaud him every chance they got. Then came the first-timers
welcoming... my hopes of blending in tonight we about to be dashed.

"Let's hear it for our first-timers everyone! Come on up here men."
Woody said, hyping up the crowd. I was very close to the stage at that
point and Woody motioned for me to come up. I was joined by 3 other men,
one in his early 50s and the others in their 70s. From what I saw in the
crowd, I was certainly the youngest and smallest there by a long shot. My
stomach was churning with butterflies and my head was light. As I stood
on stage, I calmed myself by looking at Ginger and again mimicked her
girly posture. Woody approached me with the microphone and the spotlight
shined brightly on us.

"Hello again Joey. Let's say you introduce yourself to the den. Tell us
a little about yourself, eh boy?" Woody addressed to the crowd.

I was froze momentarily and let out a "uhhh" but quickly met Gingers
eyes and regained my confidence. "Hi everyone, I'm Joey!" The crowd
erupted with cat calls and whistles which fueled my confidence. I
continued, "I'm 18 years old. I think old men are really sexy. I'm a
virgin and a total bottom! That enough of an intro Woody?" I said with a
playful exuberance. Again the crowd erupted with cheers and howls. I
turned an wiggled my butt then exited the stage, it was my mic drop
moment and I felt so proud.

I met Ginger back on the dance floor and the music resumed. We dance for
an hour, dozens of men were grinding into me, groping me and kissing me
as I danced seductively. I swear I almost came 6 times.

The place started thinning out and Ginger wanted another drink. It was
quieter at the bar and Ginger and I sipped our waters. "Ok honey. You
ready to shine?" She asked me.

"What do you mean?" I asked puzzled

"Everyone is splitting out into groups, yuh know, sex. Through those
doors over there are dozens of rooms with color designations. I bet
you'd do great in the old/young room. So... wanna go get some?!" She
winked

I couldn't believe it was actually happening. I was so confident in my
fantasies about losing my virginity with old men but now here I was,
faced with the reality that my fantasy can come true. "Heck yeah. Let's
go Ginger" I said, putting on a brave face.

Recalling everything Ginger had taught me that afternoon, I focused my
mind on being a submissive, generous, and sexy lover. We made our way to
the room labeled "Old for young" and stepped into the blacklit space
that had several mattresses, chairs, stools, mats and benches. Ginger
stepped off to the side - this really wasn't the room for her but she
was kind enough to chaperone me. I cowered next to her, not sure what to
do, scanning the room full of about 20 old men. White hair, thin, heavy,
big cocks, smaller cocks, gorgeous heavy low hanging balls, cut, uncut -
this room had it all for a boy with my appetite. I was immediately
aroused, feeling my hole pucker with a deep yearning for all of the
penises.

Ginger noticed my shyness and once again offered to help me. She
introduced me to the room and told them that I was ready and excited for
a gangbang. "He's a bit shy but he sure is delicious isn't he
gentlemen?! Let's make him feel welcome and get some cocks in him
already!" Everyone giggled and the vibe lightened up a lot. I walked to
the center of the group, surrounded by old nude men.

They approached me, one after another, fondling my milky white smooth
pubescent body like moths to a flame. They were gentle and sensual with
their touch, sensing my youth and fragility. A very old man named Walter
met my eye line, introducing himself before kissing me softly on my
mouth. Walter was 79 and a beautiful old man; full head of white hair,
bushy eyebrows, trim body and a gorgeous long penis and saggy low hanging
balls. I kneeled in front of him, looking him in the eyes as I scooped
his balls into my mouth, swirling my tongue and suckling them. Behind me,
my butt hole was being absolutely devoured by a hungry old man; licking
and poking at my bubblegum pink hole, desperate to fill me with cock.

I began really sucking Walters cock with intense passion, penises rubbing
all over my face and body, feeling my hole opening wider as the man's
tongue ventured deeper inside me. Walter grew harder and longer as I
sucked - his cock would become my favorite that summer- it was very long
and not too thick at all, his pre cum was sweet like toffee. Turns out,
Walter is the senior alpha of the group and thus gets first dibs on me.
He pulled his cock from my lips, leaned down to me and said he wanted my
beautiful hiney. I kissed him and whispered in his ear "I'm happy it's
you that's taking my virginity. You're gorgeous sir. "

His eyes lit up knowing he was going to get some virgin ass. As he took
his throne behind my ass, gliding his penis over my hole, a cock that had
been rubbing my cheek made its way into my mouth and I began sucking with
intense hunger. Walter was gentle and patient with my hole, massaging my
butt cheeks and pressing his tip in my hole. I was so turned on that my
hole opened pretty easily and Walter popped inside of me and steadily
inserted all 8 inches into me. We were all sweating, walters balls cling
to mine as he rocked his cock deeper inside me. He never pulled out more
than a half inch, keeping his penis far up inside me as he could while he
pumped his perfect cock in my hot pink hiney.

Walter and the man I was sucking got into a good rhythm, pumping me full
of cock. After taking all they gave me for 15 minutes, they synced their
orgasms. Walter pouring wave after wave of his cum deep into my ass. The
amazing penis in my mouth twitched and heaved an enormous load in my
mouth. I licked and sucked like an animal, trying to get every last sperm
from him. I swallowed, savoring  his flavor while I sucked him long after
he gifted me his delicious cum. I wanted more cum! When Walter slid his
cock out of me, I cupped my hand and caught his nectar that poured from
my pretty rosebud. I licked all of his cum from my fingers.

After that, I was devoured by the group. For 4 hours I took load after
load into my ass, mouth, face, balls. Some came back for seconds as I
laid out like a rag doll, thoroughly fucked and thoroughly pleased with
myself. All in all, Ginger counted 41 loads in my ass and 53 in my mouth
and face. My body was sticky and painted with musky cum. I never wanted
to shower again. I saw myself in the mirror and turned to see my hole. A
long thick white glob of cum dripped down from my soaking wet hole. I
looked so hot. My cheeks naturally parted open because of my big thigh
gap, exposing my hole at all times. I was built to be fucked, destined to
suck and fuck every old man on earth, gay or straight. I felt so high.
Unstoppable. Uninhibited.

I hung around the main building for a few more hours, checking out the
other groups. There were still some very Randy men looking for ass.
Seducing them with my new found confidence, I found myself the center of
another gangbang in the bukkake room. I never heard for bukkake, hard to
believe since I loved cum so much! Load after delicious cum load blasted
my lips, mouth, face, hair, and ass. The nice gentlemen filled a pint
glass of cum for me which I devoured slowly, savoring every mouthful.

By the time I was walking back to my cabin, it was 4am. I'd been of the
receiving end of nearly 150 cumshots. My skin glistened as I passed the
campground lights, the cum thick on my entire body and beginning to dry.
I was going to put the bukkake wristband on as soon as I got back to my
bunk.

I did not shower when I got back to my bed. I curled up, completely
exhausted but enthusiastic about the cumming weeks at big boy camp. As
the aroma of semen saturated my mouth and nose, I drifted to the most
peaceful sleep in my life... throbbing butthole, sore jaw and all.

Tomorrow, my destiny continues. Sucking and fucking old men, every day
and night... forever.

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Thank you for reading part one. I love hearing from you all. This is an
amazing community and keep sending me your wonderfully naughty emails.

Kisses
Joey