Date: Thu, 5 Jul 2018 08:52:45 -0500
From: Tim Hubbard <timmywriteshot@gmail.com>
Subject: Not a Boy Scout Anymore Chapter 7

Tim Hubbard, timmywriteshot@gmail.com

[This is a work of erotic fiction. It depicts sex between adults and
underage boys. It also includes unprotected sex. If this offends you,
please don't read it.]

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This is the follow-up to "What I Learned at Scout Camp." I hope you enjoy
this new set of antics for young Timmy, even though it starts off a little
down.]

I'm Not a Boy Scout Anymore, Guys – Part Seven

Dad got back from his meetings and gently shook me awake. I was laying on
the bed, completely naked, with a half-stiffy. Dad rubbed my chest and told
me to wake up, then he kissed my cock and walked into his room. I stretched
and pulled myself out of bed. I went into the bathroom and took a
leak. About that time, Dad came in, without his clothes, and turned the
shower on. "Want to join me>?" he asked. Silly question, and we both got in
and stood under the rain shower. Dad grabbed the soap and started in on
me. His big, strong hands gently rubber my whole body, paying special
attention to my freshly shaved cock. He handed me the soap, and I returned
the favor, lathering every part of his body, rubbing his hairy chest and
nipples, and finishing with his monster cock and balls. I dropped the soap
and rinsed Daddy's cock off, then I went to my knees and made love to his
beautiful cock. I sucked each of his balls into my mouth and then I licked
is growing shaft to the tip. I took his big mushroom head between my lips
and then devoured his cock into my throat. I gave him a great blowjob and
felt him give into me. He arched his back and I ran my hand up his hairy
belly to his chest. I pinched his nipple hard and Daddy gave a loud moan
and shot his delicious, salty, creamy load into my mouth and down my
throat. I swallowed every drop and cleaned him off. Then I picked up the
soap and washed his whole body again, massaging his tight muscles as I
went. When we were finished, we stepped out of the shower. Dad asked if I
needed to be satisfied and I told him about my day. He smiled and went to
get dressed.

We were both accustomed to wearing the very expensive and sexy clothes Tony
provided for us. We met in the living room and waited for Tony. Once again,
Chris was almost dressed in a pair of very tight shorts that left nothing
to the imagination. He brought us each a drink and he winked at me as he
walked past. Dad and I went out to the terrace and sat down. "It's really
going to be hard to leave this place, Timmy," Dad said.

"You're right, but we need to get home soon. Mom is going to get
suspicious."

"Don't worry about that, Timmy. She already knows what we've been up to."

"What the fuck?" I exclaim. "What do you mean she knows?"

"Timmy, your mom and I have been honest with each for years. She knows I
like men and women both, so she makes accommodations for my activity. I
know that she likes women once in a while, so I give her space to go find
some pussy. Now, she also knows that you are gay and she is perfectly fine
with you coming out on my trips with me. It's just a great arrangement for
all of us."

"Dad, how long?" I ask.

"I came out to her just after you were born. That's one reason we didn't
have any more kids. She came out to me at the same time. We've been working
out the details for 15 years now. When you came out to me, I told your
mother right away. We agreed it was best to wait to tell you everything. I
think we were right. So, yes, we need to get home soon, but not because of
mom."

I couldn't believe this. Both my parents are bi-sexual, I'm gay and having
sex with my Dad, and everybody is OK with it. Damn! Tony joins us on the
terrace and asks if we'd like to go out this evening. We agree, and Tony
tells Chris to get dressed and bring the car around. In a few minutes,
Chris steps out of his apartment dressed in very tight black slacks and a
black shirt, unbuttoned to his navel. Yummy! He leaves to get the car and
we follow in the elevator. Chris pulls in front of the hotel and Tony, Dad,
and I get in the car. Chris seems to know where we're going and he drives
away. Tony brings out a beer for each one of us as we ride. Tony and Dad
talk a little about business. The car stops in front of a nice-looking
restaurant and we all get out. Chris parks the car and joins us inside. The
four of us are seated at a table in the center of the dining room and the
waiter brings us menus. Tony and Dad order wine, Chris and I are only
allowed soda. As we're reading the menu, I look around the room and notice
that all the customers are men. Most of them are very attractive and they
tend to be younger than 50. Nobody seems to pay attention to us, but this
is the first all-gay restaurant I knew existed. We order our food and have
a nice evening eating and chatting.

When dinner is over, Tony tells us all to follow him. He walks to the back
of the dining room into what looks like a small bar, only there are ne
bottles or people in here. Tony steps up to the end of the bar and pulls
back on a beer tap, the wall opens up and we all step through. We walk down
a hallway and there is a check-in desk, like hotel. The clerk knows Tony
and hands him 4 towels and a key. Tony leads us down the hall and stops to
unlock a door. He steps inside, and we follow. The rom isn't very big, but
it is comfortable with a double bed and a chair. Tony tells us all to
strip, then he gives us each a towel to wrap around our waist. The only one
who doesn't seem to know what's happening is me. Tony explains, "Timmy,
this is a very exclusive bath house. Only the best clientele can get in and
everyone here is known to be clean and gentle. You are safe here and you
may do whatever you wish with whomever you wish. Let's go!" And Tony opens
the door. He leads us down the hall and it opens into a large room with TV
screens on every wall, showing very explicit gay porn. There are men
standing or sitting or laying around the room, watching the porn or not,
and having a great time. Tony sits down to watch. Dad takes my hand and
leads me into what he calls "the wet area." There is a large steam room on
one side, a hot tub, a pool, and a huge gang shower. Dad tells me to have
fun, and he heads for the steam room. Chris and I are left behind. I move
to the hot tub and Chris follows me. It is really warm and feels great on
my naked, hairless body. It isn't long before a nice-looking man with a
beautiful body steps into he tub with us. As he lowers himself into the
water, I watch his cock disappear and his body hair float and mat to his
chest. I start to get hard. The man wastes no time in moving to my side and
sitting next to me. He reaches his hand over to feel my cock and I feel a
jolt as it gets completely hard. I reach for him and find his cock hanging
between his legs, waiting for me to touch it. I start to stroke it and it
comes to attention, reaching 8 inches at full length and a girth of at
least 7 inches. He is a monster! I reach my other hand over and begin to
rub his hairy chest and play with his nipples. I look over at Chris and see
that he has been joined by a big bear of a man, covered in fur and easily
standing 6'-5" tall. His muscles are huge, and he has picked Chris up in
his arms to kiss him. It's amazing.  I pull my attention back to the guy
holding my dick. He is pulling harder on it and he whispers that he has a
room we could go to. I tell him that's great and follow him down another
hall. He unlocks his door and pushes me inside. This could be fun. He sits
on the chair and tells me to come to him. When I get there, he takes a ball
gag off the table and puts it on me, so I can't make a sound. Then he turns
me over his knee and spanks me, harder and harder. I want to cry out, but I
can't. He keeps spanking my ass until it's numb. When he's done, stands me
up and takes pictures of my beet red ass. He shows them to me and
smiles. "That's what happens to bad boys like you."

Then, he throws me on the bed and ties my hands behind my back. Then, he
starts sticking his fingers up my ass with no lube. It hurts and keeps
hurting as he adds all four fingers. I can feel my ass stretching and my
own juices begin to offer some lube relief. "I hear you little boy sluts
like it rough. I'm ready to be rough because you little sluts deserve to be
knocked around." He flips me over and slaps me across the face. Then, he
spits into his hand and strokes his big cock. He pulls my legs in the air
and shoves his cock into my ass with one hard motion. I want to cry in
pain, but no sound will come out. He fucks me hard and deep, and I start to
notice that my cock is getting hard. He says, "Oh, you like this, don't
you, slut boy!"

I had to admit that I did like it and I nodded my head yes. He smiled and
kept fucking me. He stroked my cock for a bit, then he'd stop. Then he'd
fuck me some more and stroke my cock and then stop. I see him throw his
head back and he grabs my cock and squeezes it, it hurts, but it feels
wonderful. His cock gets rally hard inside me, and I feel hot cum shooting
out of his mushroom head. It's hot and thick and keeps coming, 5 or 6
spurts fill me up. He still has my cock squeezed in his hand and won't let
go. He pulls out of me. He turns me on my side, still holds my cock
hard. He starts to spank me hard again. My cock spasms. He starts to stroke
me with one hand and spank me with the other hand. I can' take much more,
but I can't make a sound. I feel my cock throbbing, but he is holding it so
tight, I don't think I can cum; it's getting backed up in my dick and it
starts to hurt. He's still spanking me and holding my cock tight as he
strokes it. Then, he loosens his grip and turns me on my back, just in
time, he drops his mouth onto my screaming cock and I dump a huge load of
cum into him. He swallows it and licks me and strokes me until am too
sensitive to take any more. He pulls away.

The man unlocks the cuffs and takes the ball gag off of me. He takes some
cream and rubs my tender ass cheeks to sooth them. Then he says, "You can
stay in here as long as you like, young man, and recover your strength. I
hope you find another load or two in you before the night is over. Please
lock the door when You leave. I doubt we will meet again." He walks out and
leaves me on the bed. I rest there for quite a while and then get up to
rejoin the orgy outside.

I go back into the wet are, but Chris is gone. So, I follow another hall
that opens into a gym. There is weight lifting equipment around and I see
that Chris is spotting his bear on the bench press. He drops his cock into
the man's mouth as he lifts the heavy weight. There are other guys around
the room, working out their beautiful bodies, some are having sex at the
same time. So, I go back down the hall and stop just in time to see my Dad
entering the hot tub with a young man, maybe 24 or 25, with a smooth chest
and a huge cock. They go into the water and begin to kiss and play with
each other's equipment. So, I go into the TV room. There are several
platforms around the room of varying heights and sizes. I find an empty one
and sit down to enjoy the porn. I lay back with my hand behind my head to
watch a movie with two hot bears doing what bears do in the woods...Yum!
Soon, I feel someone spread my legs apart and put my cock into their
mouth. It's great. I close my eyes and deliberately avoid seeing the man
sucking me. It's so hot not having any idea who is sucking my cock. I keep
my eyes tight shut. Soon, I feel a cock slapping my face. I open my mouth
and take it in. I suck it down my throat and relax so this man can face
fuck me. He gets the idea and starts thrusting into me hard and fast. It is
so demeaning AND hot to be fucked and sucked and not knowing who these guys
are or what they look like. I figure I'll see them when we're done.

The guy fucking my face dumps his load inside me and pulls out. Before I
open my eyes, the void is filled by another cock. This one is longer and
thinner than the last one. Someone is still sucking me, but I have not
fulling recovered from my first friend, so cumming will take a lot longer
than usual. That's great for me, as I enjoy what' being done to me. The guy
pulls his mouth off my cock and I feel him press up against me and I feel
hot cum splashing on my chest and stomach. Soon, my cock finds it's may
into another mouth. My face fucker is getting ready and I open my throat to
accept his load of cream. He pulls out and another replaces him. This cock
is really hard and thick, I feel his pubes brushing my nose. I sneak one
eye open and look up. At the other end of this beautiful hard cock is my
Daddy. I open my eyes and let him know I'm ready for him. I look down and
see that Tony has my cock in his mouth. Then, Chris and his bear man stand
on either side of me, jacking off. I keep my eyes open for this. Dad fucks
my face like only he knows how. Tony sucks and stroked my cock. I feel the
juices building up inside me. Chris and Bear-n are ready to shoot, and they
dump ropes of hot, white cum all over my chest and stomach and onto my
face. It's so hot that I shoot my load into Tony's mouth pussy. He swallows
all of it. Dad is ready now too, and he fills my throat with his Dad seed,
hot and creamy. I clean his huge cock off with my eager tongue. Then we all
head for the showers. The night is over, and Chris goes to get the car. We
all go home and head for our respective bedrooms. Nobody needs any more sex
tonight.

The next morning is the day Dad and I are going home. I get up and shower
and change into comfortable clothes for the flight. I hear Dad rustling
around in his room, so I go to the living room. Dad comes out and Tony
joins us as Chris serves our breakfast. When we're finished, I go back to
my room to pack and find that my suitcase is on the bed and all my old
clothes are on the bottom with my new wardrobe on top. My new watch and
wallet are on the dresser and my toiletry bags is inside my suitcase. I
close it up and pull it into the living room. Dad is already there, telling
Tony good-bye and assuring him that business will bring us back to
Nashville in the future. "I'm counting on it," Tony says.

Chris takes our bags to the door and a bellboy takes them downstairs. We
get into the elevator and go down for the last time. Chris drives us to the
airport and we head to Kansas City. Nashville was like a dream, a fantasy
world. I will miss it very much. We get to our house and mom's not home. I
take my stuff up to my room to unpack and Dad does the same. I lay down on
my bed and doze off. The next thing I know, Mom is calling me down for
supper.

[END PART SEVEN]