Date: Sat, 14 Apr 2018 14:19:27 +0700
From: Bun Bunns <mrbunns@yandex.com>
Subject: Secrets of Pinewood Heights: Westbound and Up

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Westbound and Up (b/b, M/b, M/t/b, b/b/b etc, oral, anal, group, orgy)

By Mr.Bunns


"So you just stayed at the Highway Mall doing nothing but take guys'
wieners all day long?" Andrew said as he licked his ice cream.

"I got bored and you were out with your parents. What else am I supposed to
do?" Gabe replied with a low shrug as he gobbled his ice lolly, "Oh, Chuck
was there, and he was with this new guy with the biggest peepee you've ever
seen! It was probably bigger than Miguel or Lucas's combined!"

"You're lying," Andrew scoffed, although given the blonde imp's track
record he wasn't so quick to dismiss it as a simple tall tale.

"No it's true!" the chubby blonde cherub insisted, "You can ask Peter if
you don't believe me! He was there!" The last part was said with a grin as
he added, "He took a piece of Chuck's weewee while watching me took that
big one, too!"

Andrew nearly dropped his ice cream cone as he turned and gasped at this
new revelation. "Peter Zuckers!?" he said with eyes wide, "The little guy
in the same class as you?"

"Yup," Gabe said with a matter-of-fact tone as he continued to enjoy his
cherry-flavored treat.

Without a doubt this was quite a revelation for Andrew. The Zuckers were
his next-door neighbors, and as far as he could tell Mr. and Mrs. Zuckers
always kept a close watch of where their three boys were at all times. So
why is it then that the youngest of the three Zuckers brothers managed to
find his way to the Highway Mall to turn tricks for men alongside his
blonde best friend?

Andrew couldn't help but pause as he mentally added this new revelation to
his growing list of secrets of Pinewood Heights. The star athlete who was
also the star boytoy, men who desires the smooth naked bodies of little
schoolboys, and little schoolboys who were all but too eager to satisfy
their every carnal desire. It seemed as though for almost every single day
he spent with Gabe this summer vacation, a new secret hidden underneath the
quiet facade of the sleepy suburban neighborhood would readily be brought
to light.

But perhaps the biggest mystery of all was Gabe's own promiscuity
itself. There were times when Andrew often wondered how Gabe became so
prolific when it comes to all things sex. After all, as curious as a nine
year old gets about his own body, and particularly his genitals, there was
no way he could become so talented in taking cocks down his mouth and up
his butt without someone to guide him the same way Miguel, Pablo, Lucas,
and Gabe himself have done for him in the past week.

So then the question remains: who was it that taught Gabe to so skillfully
take on any male genitalia shoved under his nose? Or ass, for that matter?
Who was it that turned what should have been an innocent little angel into
cock-starved sex demon?

He wanted to know. He needed to know. So as with all of his previous
spur-of-the-moment decisions, Andrew didn't think twice before he blurted
out, "Gabe, how did you know so much about this stuff? Did Miguel or that
guy Chuck teach you all about it or something? And why am I hearing more
about guys from our school doing stuff with older dudes too?"

He half-expected Gabe to be evasive about the matter, but he had known the
blonde imp for too long to know that that will not be the case. True to his
intuitions, the chubby nine year old cherub gave a playful grin as he
scooted even closer to his best buddy. "I'm so glad you asked," he said as
he tossed the stick from the ice lolly he had just finished consuming, "I
was worried that you won't when it's so close to that time again, but now
that you did, I won't have to worry anymore."

The brown-haired boy raised an eyebrow as he said, "`That time again'?
Worry? What do you mean?"

"Well, I could tell you," the younger boy gave a naughty grin as he reached
out with one hand and grabbed the front of Andrew's shorts, "But you gotta
earn it. Deal?"

The brashness of his young friend's action was a huge shock for Andrew,
especially since the two of them were outside sitting on the sidewalk right
in front of his house. While the quiet, semi-private street barely has any
passer-bys, the fact they are still outside and in a very public space
caused him to grasp Gabe's hand by the wrist to stop him from doing what he
was doing. Still, he's a sucker for that big ol' grin and twinkling puppy
eyes, and before long Andrew too found himself sharing the same naughty
grin as he said, "Deal!"

Both boys rushed into the house giggling like loons as Andrew led Gabe by
the hand onto the living room sofa. As their clothes flew off their bodies
and their mouths found each other's genitals, Andrew couldn't help but
wonder what kind of secret his young friend would impart upon him this
time. He felt so excited that he fucked Gabe twice as hard as usual that
afternoon, just to make sure the squealing little blonde boy would be more
than happy to part with whatever hidden knowledge he has in store for the
older boy.

****

Monday is usually his least favorite day of the week, but that rule does
not apply on this particular Monday for Andrew on account of two
reasons. The first was obviously since it was still summer vacation, making
all the schoolboy blues that comes with a Monday vanish without a
trace. The second, perhaps more important reason being was that this was
the day Gabe had promised him the answers to all of the questions he asked
last week when he was taking a break from fucking his best friend's round
bubble butt.

The little blondie's instructions were vague as usual, but Andrew did as he
was told anyway. He told his maid that if his parents called she should
tell them he was out with Gabe on some kind of a youth retreat, and will be
back the following afternoon in time for dinner with his friend. He also
told her to give them the number that Gabe has written down for him,
although he doubt that would be necessary. He knew his parents well enough
to know they would not raise too many questions when the rambunctious imp
was by his side, which sometimes made him wonder if they trusted Gabe more
than their own son.

If only they knew, he thought with a wry grin.

As for the rest of his preparations, he followed them all to the letter
just as his best friend asked him to do. The small travel bag filled with
clothes and toiletries to last him for two days and one night was neatly
tucked away by the side of the sofa, and he did his best finding clothes in
his closet that won't make him stand out too much in a crowd. Cell phones
were another thing that Gabe had reminded him to leave behind, and although
he was unsure of the reason why he decided to just go along with it and
leave his tucked away in the safety of his bedroom.

Before he could dwell on the thought for too long his doorbell rang, and
Andrew snatched his travel bag as he bounded towards the door. He knew who
he was expecting to come calling at the appointed time today, but he did
not expect his guest to bring along company as the freckle-faced boy opened
the door to see Pablo and Lucas, the teenage boy with the messy hair from
Miguel's house, standing on either side of Gabe as the little one greeted
Andrew with a happy smile. "Hey Drew!" he chirped, "You all set to go?"

"Yeah, well, sure," the older boy hesitated, "I didn't realize we're all
going together."

"You didn't tell him all that much, did you?" Lucas said as he playfully
ribbed the giggling little imp.

"`Course not! I wanna keep a lot of what's going on today a surprise for
Drew!" the blonde devil replied with a triumphant smile.

"Too many surprises aren't good for Andy, Gabe," Pablo reprimanded him,
"You could've at least told him we're coming along too so he won't be all
that nervous."

"I'm not nervous," Andrew countered, still feeling a tad bit competitive
when it comes to all things Pablo, "I mean, not as much as I thought I
would."

"Alright, tough guy, what say we get going huh?" Lucas chuckled as he
motioned towards the driveway where a red Oldsmobile sedan was parked.

"Whose car is that?" Andrew said as he picked up his bag.

"Mine," Lucas proclaimed with pride, "It ain't all that much, but it'll get
us where we needed to go just fine."

He was half-tempted to ask where was it they were going, but he didn't want
to seem as if he was worried and quietly followed suit as the other three
boys piled into the car one by one. The seats were old and the interior has
seen better days, but the old car can seat all four of its passengers
comfortably enough that Andrew didn't seem to mind. Under Gabe's
insistence, he took his place in the backseat right next to the little guy
and took one last look at his home before the car's engine roared to life
and the teenager at the wheels put it in first gear.

The familiar sights of of his neighborhood soon falls away as the vehicle
drove west, and though he recognized some of the streets as the ones he
took to reach Miguel's house, they too soon fell away as the car headed
north towards a much larger main road. Just as he wondered if they were
going so far as the interstate highway the car then took a route that
eventually brought it onto the on-ramp of the highway before joining the
busy traffic of the highway itself. Now his curiosity was mightily tickled,
and Andrew decided to break the silence by asking the question he has been
holding back for a while now.

"So, um, how far is it to, uh, wherever it is we're going?" the
brown-haired boy spoke up.

"It really isn't all that far," the messy-haired teen answered, "Used to be
you can take your bike to the place by cutting through the woods, but ever
since they put up the highway you got no choice but to drive there."

"So you've been there before too?" Andrew went on.

"Yep," Lucas nodded as a playful grin dawned on his handsome face, "Back
when I was young and cute and super `popular with the guys' like you." The
last part was said with a quick glance at the freckle-faced boy, and it
took him awhile to realize what Lucas had meant by that. Certainly he
didn't mean his popularity with his peers at school for he was rather
ordinary and unremarkable in every aspect, but rather his popularity with a
certain kind of "guys" such as the other three he was sharing this ride
with.

As he mulled over what he just learned, Andrew's light brown eyes caught a
glimpse of the Highway Mall coming into view as the highway curved around
its outer perimeters and went past the exit towards it. Gabe saw the place
too, and the naughty little imp gave a naughty little grin at Andrew as he
did his best impression of seizing an imaginary waist while thrusting his
own hips up in the air and making a mock lewd face. Andrew couldn't help
but chuckled in delight, and he wasn't alone as Pablo overheard him, saw
the mall and the gestures the blonde cherub was making, and quietly smiled
in amusement as he put two and two together.

The rest of the journey was rather uneventful and thankfully short, as the
car slowed down before taking an exit ramp not fifteen minutes after Gabe's
impromptu pretend-sex to the amusement of his travel mates. The road that
they were travelling now was markedly different than both the highway and
the Pinewood Heights neighborhood, for they were actually surrounded by
tall pine woods on either side of the quiet road they traversed. In fact,
the serene patches of green only seemed to get denser as the vehicles
turned several times towards several more roads, each one of them more
rural and more quiet than the previous one.

Right as Andrew was about to think that they were hopelessly and
irreversibly lost, he spotted an old wooden sign by the side of the road
that had lost a lot of its luster to the elements. He couldn't make out the
top half of the words but there was no mistaking the rusting "National
Park" in what was once gold letterings on the bottom half of
it. Furthermore, he was also quite relieved to find that they were not, in
fact, lost in the middle of nowhere, as Lucas' car rounded the bend and he
saw other cars being parked in a large clearing right in front of what
appeared to be a very large lodge made out of wood and stone.

"What is this place?" Andrew said as the car came to a full stop near the
front of the lodge and his companions started unbuckling their seatbelts.

"This will be your home away from home for the next two days and one
night," Lucas said as he opened the door, "I mean, if you don't like
roughing it with the rest of us, that is."

The brown-haired boy wondered what the teenager meant by that as he
followed his friends' example and stepped out of the car. The cool fresh
breeze of the outdoors hit him square in the face, making him forgot for a
second that it was still in the middle of one of arguably the hottest month
in the summer. He never knew a place like this existed so close to the
city, and he studied his surroundings to marvel over how such a sanctuary
managed to remain hidden less than five to six miles away from the hustle
and bustle of the city nearby.

The lodge took center stage around the massive clearing, and though the two
stories tall, wood-and-stone house looked rather homely, there was no
hiding its age as the wear and tear of its walls were visible in places
where harsh weather has hit it the hardest. Still there was something about
the humble structure that seemed very quaint and welcoming, with the
windows and doors being well-maintained and the gravel road leading up to
the porch's stairway being kept relatively clean. Somebody wanted to make
sure that the visitors to the place would feel at home in this secluded
location, and they seemed to have done a very good job despite of the
disrepair that Andrew saw on the road leading up to the lodge.

Another thing caught Andrew's eyes as he looked around the clearing, and
that was the fact that every single one of the people who were milling
about in the clearing as if they were waiting for something were, in fact,
males. There were boys as young or perhaps even younger than Gabe,
teenagers of the same age or even older than Lucas, and finally men up to
their forties and sixties talking to each other and laughing about as they
loitered around the place. Some of the faces were even familiar to Andrew,
as he spotted Pablo's uncle Miguel talking to a few boys whom he had no
doubt were part of his gym class at school before summer vacation started
properly.

Just as he was about to turn to Gabe to ask him what in the world was going
on, he heard the chatter died down as all present turned to face the lodge,
where a man in a white YMCA shirt and blue jeans had just stepped out of
its front door. He was a half-bald man who was rather portly yet not
completely out of shape, and he sported a well-maintained short, boxed
beard that contained as much gray hair as the ones in the remnants of his
head hair, which was neatly trimmed to cover around the side of his
head. Although Andrew did not recognize the man, he did however manage to
identify the second man who walked out right from behind the bald man with
the beard and handed him a bullhorn: even when he was out of his cleaners'
uniform, there was no way Andrew could mistake the familiar visage of
Chuck, the man who had joined him in his very first threesome with Gabe in
the restroom of the Highway Mall.

"Hey Gabe, isn't that Chuck?" Andrew pointed out to his pal.

"Yeah, he never misses a summer," the chubby little blonde nodded.

As Andrew thought about what all of this could possibly mean, the bald man
in the white shirt raised his bullhorn and cleared his throat. "Welcome to
all of the participants of this year's summer youth retreat," he heard him
said, "I see we're getting an even better turnout this year, and that is
very good to see. It also pleases me to see that the young ones are willing
to go without their smart devices for the next two days and one
night. Don't worry, boys: you'll get back to your Pokemons very soon."

A chorus of laughter came from the crowd, although some of the younger kids
were visibly pouting at that remark. For his part, Andrew never bought into
the trend so he remained indifferent as he listened to the bald man
continuing his speech. "In this day and age technology have grown so fast
that we often forget to appreciate the finer things in life," he heard the
man went on, "To live without our noses constantly in front of a screen, to
let our instincts run loose, and on this very special occasion, to allow
ourselves to be men and teach our boys how to be a man in turn."

"So for the next two days and one night I want everyone to look at the
person next to you and realize what you must do," the bald man said with a
smile, "Boys, look up to your elders and learn all there is to know from
them. Men, make yourselves available to the young ones at any time and
teach them at any opportunity you can find. As the summer of their youths
truly began, fill them up with all the memories they won't be forgetting
anytime soon."

There was something in the way the bald man spoke those words that made
Andrew feel that somehow memories was not the only thing that the men are
going to fill up the boys on, but he decided to be quiet and listen for now
as the bald man closed his speech. "For the next two days and one night the
grounds is all yours to explore, and you are free to camp at any place so
long as you are still within the boundaries of our grounds. If you needed
to shower or grab some supplies, our lodge is open until midnight tonight
for you to do so. Also, if there are any among you who are not used to
roughing it in the wilds, we still have empty beds available on the second
floor of our lodge."

The bald man paused for a second as he flashed a wicked grin before adding,
"Although, if you choose to stay in the lodge, then I can guarantee you
will be missing out on all of the fun things you can do in the campgrounds
after dark." The last part was accompanied by all the man laughing and
smiling while several of the boys were visibly blushing and sharing knowing
looks with their friends. If Andrew wasn't certain before, he was certain
that he recognized this atmosphere now as he heard the bald man said, "Well
then everyone, have a fun and fulfilling retreat, and enjoy the rest of
your stay here!"

As the bald man turned to Chuck and handed over the bullhorn, Andrew saw
all the men started grouping up with the boys and teens that were milling
about in the open clearing. Some were as small as a group of three, while
others were as large as seven or even ten as they all got busy unloading
their camping gear. Regardless of the size of the group, each of them would
always consist of adult males, teenagers, and young prepubescent boys
rounding up the pack.

"Hey, Gabe, what's the deal with this place?" Andrew said as he turned to
his faithful companion. All he got from the chubby blonde imp, however, was
a simple wide naughty grin, and he sometimes wished his best friend could
be a little less playful for all those times when what he needed most from
him was a simple, straight answer.

It was Lucas who eventually spoke up in the eight year old's stead to shed
some light on the situation. "Every summer these guys come up from West
Pinewood and stayed here for free for a short while. Been like that since I
was this little guy's age," the lanky teenager said as he ruffled a
giggling Gabe's hair, "Said it was part of the deal when they build the
Highway Mall, that they want to make some community contribution or
whatever. I dunno, guess it was supposed to stop the poor kids from joining
gangs or something."

"I thought I saw a couple of guys from East Pinewood too," Andrew recalled.

"They joined up about three years ago, I think," Pablo answered this time,
"They said they offered some money to help make the program better, and it
also helped the people from the east side of Pinewood to get to know the
west side folks better and help them get along."

"Oh they got to know each other alright," Gabe piped up with a grin, "And
they got along real well too!"

As the blonde angel giggled to Lucas' naughty grin and Pablo's knowing
smile, all the pieces were starting to come into place in Andrew's mind as
he was starting to get a picture of what this place was really all
about. The freckle-faced lad was lost in his own thought that he barely
registered the large visage of Miguel coming over to greet his "precious
pollitos", and herded all three of them towards a particular side of the
woods. He was too busy with the sudden realization of the kind of place
that he had found himself in, and simply went through the motion as Miguel
guided the four of them to a cozy little campsite and instructed the group
to help him set up camp.

As they all set out to work, Andrew couldn't help but become lost in a sea
of questions in his own mind. He couldn't help but wonder how was it that
he had never noticed any of this happening despite several of the faces he
saw earlier being some of his own neighbors and guys he knew from
school. The thought that this particular secret of Pinewood Heights
would've been far out of his reach had he not became friends with Gabe
crossed his mind, and he couldn't help but wonder if that was supposed to
be a good thing or a bad thing.

"So d'ya wanna' go exploring?" Gabe's soprano voice suddenly invaded his
thoughts.

"Hm?" was Andrew's reply as he was brought back from his trance. The
campsite was all set to go now, with a nice little fire pit made out of
piled rocks surrounded by several logs arranged for sitting around it and a
large tent big enough to fit six people comfortably set to one side. The
only thing missing was their three other companions, as Andrew and Gabe
were presently the only two people sitting on the log side by side facing
the unlit fire pit on the campsite at the moment.

"Where are the others?" he said as he looked around.

"Geez you're really out of it today, Drew!" the little blonde boy giggled
in amusement, "Lucas and Pablo are with Miguel to go swimming. They asked
you to come along, and you just kinda go `nah', so I stayed with you
instead! It gets kinda boring to just sit around here though, so how about
if we go look around and stuff?"

Something tells him that when Gabe wants to `look around' he didn't mean
they were going to go birdwatching or some other snoozefest like that, not
from what he saw at the gathering earlier and the entire general atmosphere
he was picking up from this particular camping grounds. It almost seemed as
if Gabe had a built-in radar inside of him, one that always knew where to
look for something that would blew Andrew's mind. If past experiences have
taught him anything it was that it would be silly to say no to the little
blondie's propositions, and without a single hesitation in his mind Andrew
looked at his diminutive companion and nodded with a firm, "Okay!"

He could see Gabe lighting up like a christmas tree as the chubby blonde
nine year old hopped up to his feet and said, "Well what are we waiting
for? Let's go already!"

The little scamp's energetic attitude was certainly contagious, as it
didn't take long for Andrew to follow his best friend's example and scamper
after him through the woods. The forested area was much different than the
thin patch of woods they had to cross on their way to the Highway Mall back
at Pinewood Heights, yet somehow Gabe has no problem navigating through the
bushes and tree-lined footpath as if he was romping around in his own
backyard. The young boy was like his own personal bloodhound, sniffing the
air and looking about as if he was on the trail of a particular prey that
he amusingly managed to find after a couple of short minutes of hiking away
from their own camping site.

"Shh, keep your voice down," he whispered before lowering himself behind
some bushes. Andrew followed his example and remained silent as he followed
Gabe's smiling gaze while the boy pointed beyond the bushes they were
hiding in. There, right by a large pine tree, was a sight that at long last
confirmed his sneaking suspicions about this suspicious little campground
which had piqued his curiosity ever since they arrived here.

Leaning on his back against the tree was a young boy lifting the lower part
of his striped T-shirt up to his neck to expose his smooth hairless tummy,
which was rising and falling in a rapid pace in line with his rapid
breathing. His shorts and Pokemon underwear was dropped down all the way to
his shoes, and on his groin was a large man in his forties vigorously
bobbing his head on the boy's slim little pencil dick. The man had his
large hands firmly grasping the little boy's smooth buttocks as he feasted
on the tiny little morsel, and from the way the boy was gasping and
groaning he was clearly enjoying every second of it.

Andrew could feel his erection straining against the confines of his
underwear as he witnessed the brazen lewd act unfolding before his young
eyes. While this was not the first time he saw a man and an underage boy
engaging in the act of fellatio, it was the first time he saw them doing
something like this in a wide open space less private than a public
restroom. Both the boy and the man looked so free engaging in the naughty
act it made him turn to his best friend and whispered, "They're not worried
of getting caught at all, aren't they?"

"Nope, `cuz everybody else is too busy doing the same thing," Gabe grinned
in return before adding, "Wanna see some more?"

Andrew gazed back at the young boy who was now deliriously tossing his head
from side to side and the man who was devouring his tiny cock and balls as
if it was his last meal on earth. He couldn't deny how excited he became
when they had first discovered the pair, and he longed to feel that very
same thrill yet again. The freckle-faced boy didn't need to think too long
as he quickly answered, "Yeah, show me more!"

Like an excited little puppy Gabe motioned for Andrew to follow him as they
left the squealing child and his excitable adult friend alone. As the
brown-haired boy followed his best friend down the footpath, he could feel
his heart thumping and his penis throbbing in excitement. There was
something undeniably irresistible about the prospect of spying on other men
and boys their age having sex with each other to Andrew, and as the woods
open up to a wooden pier and Gabe signalled for him to hide in a nearby
bush he could not help but feel a sudden rush of excitement over what they
were going to find next.

"Look, over there!" he smiled with a conspiratory grin, and Andrew followed
the child's pointing finger as he looked upon one end of the pier by the
edge of the water. There was an old man there sitting on a beach recliner
wearing a fishing hat and a colorful beach shirt, who was helping a
red-haired boy in a blue tank top hold on to a fishing pole as the boy
comfortably sat on the man's lap and leaned back against his broad
chest. Though they seemed like a simple grandfather and grandson pair
enjoying a quiet morning of fishing by the lake, Andrew noticed that
something was off about their attires: neither one was wearing pants, and
the old man has his dick firmly lodged in between the red-haired boy's
smooth round buns.

Though subtle, Andrew can see that the old man was gently bouncing the boy
on his lap at a steady pace, and although they were a bit further away from
his hiding spot, their voices were carried along by the gentle breeze as he
could clearly hear the little boy said in an unbroken soprano voice,
"Pop-Pop, how much longer do we have to wait?"

"Won't be much longer now, Jakey," said the elderly man, huffing his breath
as he thrust his hips up and down to drive his cock in and out of the boy's
chute in long, languid strokes.

"That's Jake Sullivan!" Andrew said as he recognized the voice and having
gotten a good look of the impaled boy's face from a much better angle.

"Yep," Gabe beamed at him and nodded, "Told ya there're plenty of guys from
our school who likes to do this kind of stuff!"

Andrew mulled over this information as he watched the pair going at
it. Jake Sullivan was another one of his schoolmates who lived nearby his
home, but he never once got to know him better due to the reserved nature
of the residents of West Pinewood Heights. The only time he came close to
fraternizing with Jake Sullivan was when he saw him loading up some fishing
gear and tackle boxes onto an SUV parked in the Sullivans' driveway while
riding his bike home, and judging from what he was seeing now he guessed
that the fishing gear was more for the cover story than it was about the
actual fishing.

Indeed, Jake Sullivan was more concerned about what the old man he called
Pop-Pop was doing to his body than he was about fishing, for he was panting
and smiling as Pop-Pop's hands tweaked his nipples and fondled his erect
circumcised penis. He did his best to keep his attention on the fishing rod
he was holding on to, all while Pop-Pop's own rod was pumping in and out of
his slickened tight anus. As the red-haired boy groaned in delight when
Pop-Pop jerked his stiff little pricklet with his adult-sized thumb and
forefinger, the fishing rod he was holding on to stirred about right as his
own stiffie throbbed in excitement under the man's expert treatment.

"Look, Pop-Pop! I got a bite!" Jake cheered, his cheeks flushed from both
the excitement of catching his prey and the feeling of an adult penis
repeatedly punched up his guts and tickling his immature prostate.

"That's it, Jakey! Do it like how I taught you," the man said, still
bouncing the boy on his lap while jerking the child off and pinching his
tiny jutting nipples. The ginger lad in turn sat up straight and started
cranking on the reel to pull in his catch, all the while licking his lips
and scrunching his brow as the old man worked on his anus and slim little
shaft from behind. Beads of sweat formed all over their two conjoined
bodies as Pop-Pop started bouncing little Jake Sullivan a bit faster than
before.

"Almost got it," the child groaned from both the anal stimulation and the
excitement of how close he was to catching the fish.

"That's it, Jakey, that's it," the old man behind him gasped as he held the
boy close to his chest. Andrew could tell that Pop-Pop was very close to
cumming, for the man was bouncing the boy so hard he would've unseated Jake
from his dick and toppled him into the water if he wasn't holding on to him
so tight. Right as the handsome young redhead reeled the line all the way
to pull out a freshwater salmon on the hook out of the water with a loud
splash, Pop-Pop slammed into his smooth bubble butt one last time before
tensing up and shuddering with his eyes closed. Andrew couldn't see it very
well from his lofty hiding place, but he was certain he saw huge dollops of
cum leaking out of Jake's stuffed butthole and plopping down in wet patches
onto the wooden surface of the dock below the recliner the man and boy
couple were sitting in.

Tired from both his wild ride and the battle with the salmon still flopping
about at the end of his line, Jake Sullivan laid his head back onto
Pop-Pop's chest and craned his neck back to look at the older male as he
smiled with a great sense of pride. "I did it, Pop-Pop," he said, face
flushed pink and sweat dripping down from his brow.

"I knew you would, Jakey," said the old man, kissing the top of the boy's
head, "I'm so proud of you."

As the couple basked in the afterglow of their coitus, Gabe motioned for
Andrew that they should get going now. From that point on, everywhere Gabe
took him was an absolute treat for Andrew, for wherever their next stop was
going to be he was sure to be greeted with a sight that made his penis
throbbed in extreme amount of arousal. The campground was a veritable
paradise of lewd acts that boys and men willingly partook in, and Andrew
feasted his eyes on all of the possible man-boy sex combinations he could
find in this naughty little tour.

He watched as a young boy's upturned butt was pummeled mercilessly by a
burly man three times his age and size, all while a teenager pumped his
dick rapidly into the man's unguarded hairy ass hole. Behind another tree
was a naked man coaching a chubby kid how to give a proper blowjob to a
young teen, stroking the back of the boy's head and urging him to swallow
more of the teen's rod down his gullet. Peering into the bushes yielded the
sight of a man, boy, and teen all connected dick-to-ass, moving their hips
together as one as the man's thrusts forced the blubbering teen overwhelmed
with the powerful sensation of fucking a tight ass while his ass was being
fucked to thrust into the squealing child he was grasping by the hips right
in front him.

The sighs and squeaks of boys of every age, shape, and color soon replaced
the sounds of nature as the dominant background noise emanating from the
forest, as Andrew and Gabe hopped from one hiding spot to the next to hunt
down yet another eye-opener of a show. Two little white boys getting fucked
doggy style side by side by their horny older brothers, a black teen
bouncing a latino boy on his lap as a Korean kid rimmed his butthole, and
seven boys bending over to touch their knees and lining up next to one
another to have their asses violently plundered by seven hard dicks of
seven horny teenagers and lustful men, each whining like a wounded puppy
each time the large cocks were withdrawn out of their well-fucked round
tushies. Andrew could feel his head spinning and his stiffie hardening as
all of these perverse acts done to boys about the same age as he was, if
not younger, blurred together in his mind, and he could sense that Gabe was
getting very much antsy as well as the blonde cherub groped his hard dick
through his pants and gave him that all too familiar look.

In no time at all their clothes flew off and both boys were naked except
for their shoes and socks, and Andrew pounced the nine year old with the
ferocity that only a horny youngster could ever possess. It didn't take him
all that long for him to find the puckered hole he knew all too well before
slipping the modest length of his shaft with hardly any resistance at all,
and soon enough Gabe's moans of delight joined the gasps and groans of the
seven butt-fucked boys coming from right behind the bushes very close to
them. In fact, the chubby blonde lad's moans were loud enough to attract
one of the men fucking the seven boys, who crossed the bushes while
bouncing a cute little light brown-skinned boy on the tip of his raging
hard-on to watch Andrew slamming his hips against Gabe's buttocks on all
fours.

Having someone else watch him fuck his best friend made Andrew feel even
more aroused than before, and he decided to put on a show as he flipped the
little nine year old on his back and bent over to suckle on his round
breast like a baby demanding milk from its mother. The dual stimulation of
the mouth on his boytit and the penis tickling his immature prostate caused
Gabe to squeal like a stuck pig as Andrew pumped into the little blondie as
if his life depends on it. The sight of two underaged boys fucking each
other like a pair of raging sex fiends must have been quite the turn-on for
the man, as he groaned his approval before pounding the ass of the little
brown boy clinging onto him like a spider monkey even harder than
before. He silenced the little one's protests by shoving his tongue into
his mouth, and soon the man and a boy were locked into a passionate tongue
battle as he pumped into his cute little brown butt with a gusto.

With everything that was happening around and in front of him right now,
Andrew simply couldn't hold back anymore as his body tensed up before the
familiar jolts from his loins marked the coming of his dry orgasm. Gabe too
gritted his teeth and held the back of Andrew's head down with his hand to
urge his best friend to keep suckling on his nipple while the final jab in
his rectum caused him to experience his first kiddie cum of the day,
tossing his head from side to side as his tiny little dickie twitched about
against the brown-haired boy's bare tummy. As both boys rode the last
remnants of their orgasms and Andrew collapsed on top of his chubby little
friend on the ground, they heard the man let out a roar and the boy
whimpering in turn as they too reached their own climax, the sound of wet
squelching telling them both that the man was still pounding the little one
even as he came in his smooth, tight little tush.

Andrew and Gabe nuzzled against each other's faces, sweat dripping down
from their foreheads as they lay panting and gasping on the grassy floor of
the woods with the ten year old's dick still firmly lodged up his nine year
old best friend's ass. As they cuddled against one another the man lay down
on his back next to them, flushed and sweating as he cuddled the boy he had
fucked so thoroughly whose tiny chest was rising and falling rapidly as he
laid resting against the man's chest. Their gazes met, and in an instant
they knew what they needed from each other without exchanging a single
word. The smiles that dawned on their lips confirmed as much, and the man
was the first to spoke out to break the silence between them and saying
what the four of them were all thinking at the moment.

"If you boys are looking for more fun, our tent is the big one near the
lodge with the blue canopy on it," the man sighed, "Come on down after
supper if like. You can bring your friends along too!"

***

The rest of the afternoon went by without too much of note happening all
around the campground. Of course Andrew noticed there were still the
occasional rustling bushes accompanied with the soprano moans of a sexed up
young boy followed by the heavy grunt of a lustful older male and the
sounds of skin slapping against skin here and there, but for the most part
the general atmosphere have changed to one of a fairly normal camping
ground of the summer. The boy figured that perhaps most of the inhabitants
have had their share of general messing around for the time being, and for
now they wanted to just enjoy the lazy summer afternoon as boys and teens
and men could be seen swimming or playing or cooking up a summer barbecue.

That isn't to say that his and Gabe's afternoon was completely free from
voyeuristic misadventures, however. When they were cleaning up in the
lodge's communal shower room after their early morning fuck-session, they
were treated to the sight of two sixth-graders suckling on each other's
hard-on right there on the shower room floors. When he was picking up some
hot dogs and fries for lunch that the lodge's cook have generously provided
for them, he managed to catch a tiny curly-haired head bobbing up and down
behind the counter on the cook's own `hot dog' right between the large
man's bare, pantsless legs. Finally when he and Gabe decided to go down for
a swim in the nearby lake, he saw the familiar sight of Miguel pumping his
hips into Lucas' ass in the water while Pablo was on the docks deep
thrusting into Jake Sullivan's upturned butt missionary style.

They all looked so free and uninhibited, as if men were born to fuck boys
and conversely the boys, as well as the teens, were more than happy to have
their bodies ravished by these horny adults. Sucking, fucking, and every
other combination in between before cumming all seemed like a natural part
of the day here, and he couldn't help but wonder how he could possibly go
back to Pinewood Heights and kept all of this a secret after getting so
used to seeing it all happening out in the open. As the sun starts to set
and the days grew darker, Andrew decided upon one thing: he wanted to
experience the best that this secret little playground has to offer, and he
thought that might be achieved by accepting the invitation the man they
talked to earlier this morning had offered.

"So do you guys wanna check out that blue tent that guy was talking about?"
Andrew said as he deposited his paper plate into the trash bag. Tonight's
dinner of barbecue chicken and mash potatoes might pale in comparison to
what he was used to eating, but something about eating it out in front of a
bonfire under a sea of stars made it all the more satisfying.

"Seems interesting," Pablo replied as he gulped down juice from a paper
cup, "I'm all for meeting up with new friends."

"You just want another cute face to mess around with," Lucas chuckled as he
tossed his paper plate and plastic utensils into the trash bag, "Well if
you're all going, then I guess I'm going too. Somebody gotta keep an eye
out for you rugrats, so it might as well be me."

"And to think you bust my Pablito's cojones about new cute faces to mess
around with!" Miguel chuckled as he took a sip from his can of beer, "I'll
join you pollitos but only as far as the walk to the lodge. After that,
you're free to do whatever you want for the night."

"Why aren't you coming along with us, Miguel?" Andrew wondered
aloud. Considering the man's personal tastes, he thought he would've jumped
at the opportunity of meeting up with a fellow like-minded individual.

"I know that guy, and I know what he has in mind for tonight doesn't
involve me," Miguel waved his hand before a sly grin dawned on his face,
"Besides, I know some guys who are going to the lodge's second floor and
check out the fresh faces staying in there for the night. If what I hear
about the chiquitos there are true, then tonight there is going to be a
party in the lodge that I won't want to miss!"

All four boys shared a conspiratory grin when they heard that, knowing full
well what kind of "party" Miguel would have planned for the poor
first-timers staying over at the lodge. As much as Andrew was turned on by
the idea, he decided to stick with the original plan and travel with Gabe,
Lucas, and Pablo to meet up with the man from earlier. After securing their
tent and belongings, all five of them travelled up the path leading back
towards the lodge with Miguel breaking away from the group when they
finally reached the two-storied wooden and stone structure.

From there, the boys circled round the lodge to seek out any sign of the
large tent that was described to Andrew and Gabe this morning, though it
certainly didn't take long for them to spot the big blue canopy of a fancy,
large-sized tent that seemed to be built for an army platoon instead of
campers of a simple summer camping ground. It certainly dwarfed the other
tents all around it from its sheer size, and Andrew could see the reason
why as he saw about five boys entering into the tent with two others still
sitting around a crackling bonfire while chatting amongst themselves. He
wondered how it would be best to approach the pair when from the entrance
of the tent out walked the familiar sight of the man from before.

Andrew could recognize him anywhere, for he has that distinctive look of a
father from a seventies family sitcom: clean shaven, neatly combed blonde
hair, and a gentle smile that seemed to be plastered permanently on his
lips. His attire also reinforced the image of a sitcom dad on vacation,
with matching shorts and sandals paired with a buttoned down shirt with
large motifs depicting some cartoon animals and the sun and other imageries
of summer printed on the surface of the fabric. All in all, he projected
the image of a harmless wholesome everyday next-door-neighbor type of dad,
and if Andrew hadn't seen him fucking the tiny little ass of the tiny
little brown boy earlier he would've bought into the facade as well.

As the four of them drew closer the man noticed the group's approach, and
his smile grew wider and friendlier as he saw Andrew and Gabe among their
ranks. "Hello boys, so glad you could make it!" he said with a wave, "I
take it these other two are your friends?"

"Yes," Andrew nodded as he motioned towards the teen and latino boy, "This
is Lucas and Pablo. We drove up here together this morning."

"Did you now? That's good, that's good," the man said as he regarded both
Lucas and Pablo with keen interest, "The name's Ray Dinkle, boys, but just
call me Ray. I didn't see the two of you this morning when I bumped into
Andrew and Gabe here."

"We were out having our own fun, just like everybody else round here,"
Lucas replied with a meaningful smile, one that was reciprocated by the man
in turn.

"Well don't you worry, we're going to have even more fun before our little
trip comes to an end," the man said as he motioned towards the two boys
sitting by the campfire watching them to come closer, "I take it that Gabe
and Andrew have met my boy Jonah here, but have you all met his friend
yet?"

"I've seen him around at school," Gabe piped up as he nodded towards the
familiar face of Jake Sullivan looking at the newcomers with great
interest, "Hey Jake! Is Pop-Pop not with you tonight?"

The ginger kid took a moment to realize what those words meant before he
smiled and said, "Naw, he said he's going to the lodge tonight. Probably
gonna teach some of the new guys how to fish." As Jake and Gabe shared a
laugh at that, the light brown-skinned, dark-haired boy the man had
introduced as Jonah leaned in close to Jake to whisper a demand for an
explanation. Jake must have done a very good job for it wasn't long after
he whispered under his breath to Jonah that the little brown child giggled
while covering his mouth, and both younger boys were now looking at Andrew
with a knowing look in their eyes.

"Well, alright then," Ray nodded at the group before turning towards the
two little ones by the bonfire, "Jake, Jonah, do you mind introducing our
new friends to the rest of our gang? I have a couple of things I need to
do, but I promise I'll be back real soon, okay?"

"Okay daddy," Jonah said with a nod.

"See ya later, Ray," Lucas added as the man walked away from the group,
before turning towards the little light brown-skinned boy and said, "That
was your dad?"

"Uh huh," Jonah nodded, "Well he's not my dad until last year when he
adopted me. I have two brothers inside too! Wanna meet `em?"

"Sure!" the teenager nodded, motioning for the rest of the group to trot
after the ginger and brown children into the tent.

The space inside seemed even larger than it was on the outside, with three
different partitions separating the tent between a storage area, common
room, and a sleeping quarter. It didn't seem to matter, however, for all
five of the tent's inhabitants seemed content to simply utilize the one
spacious common room as they all sat around in a circle while being locked
into a rather intense game of cards. Andrew also noticed that they were all
in various states of undress, with one curly brown-haired boy he guessed to
be about the same age as he left with only his briefs and a pair of socks
on his person.

"You're gonna get it now, Justin!" said a handsome dark-skinned teen of
about thirteen who was dressed in only his jeans and socks, flashing his
pearly white teeth at the curly-haired boy.

"No way, Jamal!" the curly-haired boy called Justin retorted, "I'm gonna
take those jeans off of you with the next one!"

"You mean like the last time, when you wagered your pants and your shirt
with just a pair of twos in your hands?" grinned a blonde boy whom Andrew
noticed bear a striking resemblance to Ray Dinkle, from his light skin to
his blue eyes and all the way to his neatly combed hair. He was even
wearing the same cartoon prints and shorts as the man did, and he wondered
if this boy was another one of Ray's son and thus making him the brother
Jonah was talking about earlier.

"Aww shaddap, Jason!" Justin retorted with a huff.

"Hey, don't yell at my brother," squeaked a small soprano voice, and Andrew
noticed a little boy who shared the same looks and resemblance as the
previous boy called Jason. Just like the older boy he called his brother,
this one also closely resembled Ray Dinkle down to the neatly combed hair,
although he favored a pair of pajamas with cartoon prints instead for his
choice of evening attire.

"I wasn't yelling at your bro, Jeffie," the curly-haired boy was quick to
reply.

"You were too," the little boy called Jeffie pouted in turn, and Andrew
could see that the cute little guy's expression had an effect on Justin as
the scowl that marred his handsome face relaxed for a little bit and the
boy sighed in defeat.

"Ugh, fine," he said as he turned towards the larger version of Jeffie and
said, "I'm sorry I yelled at you, Jason." Justin was then quick to turn
back to little Jeffie as he added, "There! You happy?"

"Yep," the little blonde boy said with a smile, and Andrew noticed that the
curly-haired boy was now blushing a little bit as he tried to avert his
gaze from the child.

Unfortunately for him Andrew wasn't the only one who noticed as Jamal
grinned and he said, "I bet you're real happy that Jeffie likes you again,
huh Justin?"

"Can it, fart breath," the curly-haired boy scoffed.

"Are we just going to talk all night, or are we going to play poker?" the
last inhabitant of the tent spoke up: an oriental kid who looked as though
he was there for a science fair instead of a night in the woods. Out of all
the five card players he was the most dressed, with the sweater vest and
short-sleeved shirt number matching his buttoned shorts and pair of dark
socks to boot. The bowl cut and glasses suggested he was a no-nonsense type
of guy, and Andrew could sense an intimidating, almost unapproachable aura
coming from this boy despite of his calm and collected exterior.

"Come on, Jimmy, we're all just having fun here," Jason spoke up with a
smile.

"Yeah Jimster," Jamal chimed in, "Loosen up a little bit will ya?"

"James, please," the asian boy calmly corrected them both, "And all this
talking is just preventing me from my win anyway."

"Wow you're really extra stuck up tonight aren't ya, `James'?" Justin said,
the last part was added with a sneer.

"How about you beat me in one hand first, then maybe I'll consider being
more humble," James replied with a sly smile.

"Rrgh! Fine! Show us what you all got!" said Justin as he laid down three
tens and a pair of nines on the tent's floor, "Full House! Read `em and
weep, folks!"

"Dang," Jamal said as he tossed his cards and unbuttoned his jeans, "He's
in it to win it this time!"

"Guess he's bound to win oncr after all that loss," Jason chuckled as he
also started unbuttoning his cartoon shirt.

"I'm cold," Jeffie whined as he slipped the top of his pajamas off and put
it down right next to him.

"Oh I'm sure Justin will find a way to keep you warm after he got you all
nakie, Jeffie," Jamal grinned as he gave a meaningful look at the
curly-haired boy, "Isn't that right, lover boy?"

"Whatever," Justin rolled his eyes as he smirked at the asian boy across
from him, "Well, poindexter? You got anything to beat that!?"

"You know, it's kind of sad that some days even undeserving folks gets
lucky," James sighed with a dejected tone.

"Hah ha!" Justin cheered with delight, "Then a deal's a deal! Now take off
all your clo-"

"-though that day is not today," the glasses-wearing kid interrupted the
other's victory dance as he laid down his cards in front of him to reveal
five diamond cards from two to six in a sequence, "Straight Flush. I
win. You lose."

The smile on Justin's face vanished the instant he realized what just
happened, and his gleeful expression was changed into anger as he slammed
his fists down on the tent floor. "No!" he shouted in disbelief, "No,
dammit! No!"

"Guy couldn't handle losing all that well, could he?" Lucas piped up all of
a sudden, and all five of the card players turned to regard the newcomers.

"Sorry, we didn't want to interrupt your game," Pablo spoke up, "You seem
like you were really into it."

"This is Andrew and Gabe," it was Jonah's turn to chime in this time as the
little brown boy motioned towards the pair, "You know, the ones that daddy
and I met this morning when you guys were, um, busy. And these are their
friends, Pablo and Lucas. They were busy this morning too, so they weren't
around until now."

The way Jonah said the word "busy" carry a certain meaning to the boys as
they all soon relaxed while gazing amongst themselves, acknowledging that
the newcomers were like-minded boys such as themselves and therefore they
can freely lower their guards around them. Jamal was the first to accept
this as he let out a smile and said, "Well then, you're just in time,
because we're about to rob Justin here of every piece of dignity he has
left."

"N-No you won't, because I won't let you!" the curly haired boy pursued
hotly, "Ray says I don't gotta do nothing I don't wanna, and right now, I
don't wanna take off my undies and do stuff with you guys! So there!"

"Fair is fair, Justin," Jason reprimanded him.

"Being a sore loser is not a very attractive quality, Justin," James said
as he calmly took off his sweater and neatly folded it aside.

"You mean you won't even do stuff with me, Justin?" little Jeffie chimed in
as he once again flashed the defiant brat his wounded puppy dog look.

Faced with the onslaught of remarks and the leering stare of six friends
and four strangers, the curly brown-haired boy caved in to the pressure as
he grumbled, "Fine, but I get to have a turn with all of you when you're
done!" He then turned his scowl towards the four newcomers and added, "And
that goes for you too!"

"Sure, kid," Lucas shrugged with a sly grin, "I mean, that is if you
haven't passed out yet by the time you get to me."

"Sounds like you and me are going to get along just fine, Luke," Jamal
chuckled.

"Thanks," the messy-haired teen replied, "Never been called `Luke' before,
but thanks for that too."

"So are we going to do this or are we just going to talk all night long?"
James spoke up once more as he was now down to just his tighty whities and
white socks as the rest of clothes was folded into a neat pile. Andrew
noted that for a calm and collected kind of guy, James has a slight streak
of impatience showing up now and then which was made all the more obvious
now as he could see the small lump forming at the front of his undies.

"James got the right idea," said Jamal as he got behind Justin and slipped
his thumbs under the waistband of the curly-haired boy's briefs.

"Hey!" the young firebrand protested, but he couldn't do anything as Jamal
was already pulling down his underpants all the way to reveal his already
hardening little circumcised pricklet with the pink tip twitching in
anticipation of what's going to happen next.

"Ooh, you got a cute one on ya, kiddo!" Lucas chuckled as he started taking
off his T-shirt. Taking their cues from the lanky white teen, all of the
other boys started peeling out of their clothings and soon enough there
were piles of clothes on the tent's floor with eight boys and two teens
circling around a very naked Justin squirming around on Jamal's lap. Andrew
noticed that while each boys have different preferences in their choice of
underwear, from cartoon prints for the three little ones to the plain type
for the boys to briefs for the teens, each one of them shared one thing in
common, and that was they were all sporting a hard-on as Lucas took his
place next to Jamal and reached out to stroke Justin's hard little rod.

The curly-haired boy gasped aloud as the fifteen year old grinned at his
very honest reaction. "You liked that one, don't you?" he said as he
tweaked and teased and stroked the boy's little tool from the base to its
very tip in a slow, languid manner.

"S-Shut up," the brat scowled, although his body couldn't deny the good
feelings he was experiencing as his breath deepened and his face was
growing noticeably crimson.

"Alright, since I win the game, I'm going to go first," James said as he
approached the curly-haired boy who was receiving Lucas' attention. The
asian boy suckled on two of his fingers in his mouth, before bringing it
back down to jam them right into Justin's exposed butthole. Andrew noticed
that while the curly-haired lad grunted a little bit, he did not protest
nor showed any sign of discomfort as his friend worked his fingers up his
butt and twisting them around. The freckle-faced boy couldn't help but
wonder just how many times Justin had done this, and recalling what he saw
this morning of the seven boys in the woods he guessed that the answer was
most likely `quite a lot.'

"Okay, I'm putting it in now," James announced as he removed his fingers
from the boy's butt.

"Like I care," Justin retorted, looking away to the side. Despite of his
defiance, Andrew noticed that the curly-haired boy also let out a deep sigh
when the bespectacled asian boy's dick found its mark and eased himself in
at a slow and steady pace. He even caught him glancing up at James as the
bowl-cut boy closed his eyes to savor the warmth of his friend's anal
cavity, and he thought for a second Justin's defiant expression softened as
James started to move his hips back and forth to fuck his friend in
earnest.

"Man I don't think I can take this anymore!" Lucas said as he slipped out
of his boxer shorts to reveal his hardened young male dick. It pulsed in
anticipation as the fifteen year old regarded the black teen who was
massaging Justin's chest and nipples at the moment and said, "D'ya think he
would blow me if I asked?"

"Despite what he says, he's actually quite the lil' horndog," Jamal
chuckled in response, "I don't think he would turn down an offer for that
nice big treat of yours."

"I'm right here, you know," Justin protested amidst a series of excited
pants as James started picking up speed working on his butt.

"Heh, sorry about that, kiddo," Lucas said as he moved down next to
Justin's face and offered his hard dick to him, "So whaddya say? You wanna
let me in on the fun too?"

The panting curly-haired boy glanced back and forth between the dick being
offered to him and the lanky teenager offering it three times, before he
finally opened his mouth and accepted the throbbing member into his
mouth. Right from the get go he allowed the length of the shaft sink all
the way down to his gullet, and Lucas couldn't help but let out a loud hiss
as he savored the boy's tongue working his tool like an expert. "Oh man
that felt so good!" he sighed as he allowed Justin to work at his own pace
while lovingly stroking his curly brown mop with his hands.

"I wanna do that too!" little Jeffie spoke up as he dove towards Justin's
exposed loins. The older boy's body noticeably jerked in surprise as the
little blonde sweetheart opened his mouth to start suckling on his dick
like he would a straw. Justin let out a muffled, drawn-out moan on account
of Lucas' dick in his mouth as Jeffie's little head started bobbing up and
down on the brown-haired boy's cock to suck him for all that he was worth.

Andrew's heart began thumping a mile a minute as he witnessed his very
first boy-gangbang, as he saw Jason lowered Jeffie's underoos to expose his
puckered hole and stuck his mouth into the winking bud as he rimmed his own
little brother's ass hole much to the moaning child's delight. He wanted to
turn to Gabe and asked him on what they should do, but the chubby cherub
was already locked in a sixty nine with the little brown cutie Jonah as
they loudly slurped on each other's slim dickies and bobbed their heads on
each other's loin with great enthusiasm. The only other two people left was
Jake and Pablo, and the hispanic boy grinned as he looked at the ginger
child and then back to Andrew before saying, "Well, I guess we should get
started too."

Pablo led both Andrew and Jake to lie down next to where Justin was getting
serviced by three boys all at once, and arranged the child and the ten year
old to lie side by side to each other. Andrew looked at the little ginger
who was smiling back at him, and realized how much his flawless, smooth
little body wrapped in only his cute Pokemon underwear and cartoon print
socks was turning him on. Pablo must have felt the same way too, for as he
hovered over the two younger boys Andrew saw him looking down on Jake with
the kind of hunger in his eyes he had seen all too often before.

"Just sit back, relax, and let me take care of you guys," Pablo whispered
as he placed each of his hands on the lumps on the front of Andrew and
Jake's underwear and started massaging them back and forth. The ten year
old boy and the little ginger child both sucked in their breath and sighed
in delight as the twelve year old hispanic boy smiled his approval. As
Pablo's fingers stroked his erection through the fabric of his underwear,
Andrew felt the urge to touch little Jakey's smooth hairless skin and he
placed his right hand to rub on the little child's tummy to feel the soft
velvety skin of his taut little belly.

Jake sighed in approval and returned the favor by mimicking what Andrew was
doing. As Pablo's massages grew faster, both boys became bolder as they
moved their hands up to each other's chests and started stroking and
pinching on each other's nipples. When Pablo reached into their undies to
pull out their throbbing hard-ons, Andrew and Jake was panting so hard that
they barely even gasped as the hispanic boy swallowed Jake's little
erection into his mouth and jerked off Andrew's throbbing shaft with his
hand.

The pair of boys went back and forth from gasping to groaning their arousal
as Pablo took turns suckling between Andrew's modest hard shaft and Jake's
stiff little peg, bobbing his head up and down on one before switching to
the other and supplanting his mouth for his nimble fingers for either one
of the cocklet he wasn't suckling upon. The constant stimulation and his
close proximity to another boy being pleasured in much of the same way made
Andrew pull in the little ginger close for a hug, and the little one
surprised him when he seeked his mouth and coaxed him into a sloppy
kiss. Both boys then jerked in surprise as their penis heads touching
amidst the wetness of Pablo's teasing tongue, and the brown-haired boy
looked down to see that the hispanic boy had gobbled up both of their
erections into his mouth at the same time and was bobbing his head even
faster than before.

Right as he was getting used to the gooey feeling welling up in his tummy
from being mutually sucked alongside of the cute little redhead, both he
and Jake jerked their bodies around as they both felt something snaking up
their anuses and stretching about within the warm confines of their tight
little poopers. Andrew didn't need to look back to know that Pablo have
popped his fingers into his and little Jake's love canals to tickle their
tiny little prostates, forcing the two boys to draw even closer to one
another and rub their velvety skins against each other's as the latino boy
greedily devoured their modest throbbing hard-ons. The little redhead
closed his eyes and held on to Andrew tight as he panted and gasped in the
throes of his impending kiddie cum, and the ten year old boy joined right
alongside of him as he hugged the little one close to seek the comfort of
his warm little body as he rode his own explosive dry climax to the most
satisfying finish he had ever experienced all week.

Their little funtime was far from over however, for this time it was
Pablo's turn to be on the receiving end of a two-sided attack as Andrew and
Jake worked together to slobber on his engorged mast. The hispanic boy
sighed in approval as he alternated between stroking their hairs, jerking
off their dicks, and popping his fingers into their anuses as Andrew
gobbled up the twelve year old's balls and little Jakey did his best to
swallow the length of Pablo's hardened cock. At one point the little ginger
and the ten year old freckle-faced boy's lips met at the tip of Pablo's
dick, and both boys did their best to French-kiss each other with the
bulbous knob in between their lips. As a result, Pablo sucked in his breath
as he spurted out what modest amount of semen he could produce from his
piss slit and splattered his light viscous fluids all over the two gasping
boys' cute little faces.

Catching their breaths for a bit the trio turned to see what the rest of
tent were doing, and they were pleased to see that their little boy orgy
was still proceeding along nicely. Justin was now on all fours as he was
pumping in and out of Jeffie's cute upturned butt much to the little boy's
squealing delight, all while Jamal was right behind him pumping into the
curly-haired boy's ass while Lucas was content to let Justin swallow his
cock all the way down to his pubes. Right next to them was Jeffie's older
brother Jason lying on his side as he raised James' leg up on one hand and
was thrusting his throbbing young dick into the bowl-cut asian boy who was
also lying on his side right in front of him. Apparently Jason's treatment
of his ass was so good that James forgot to take off his glasses amidst the
hard fucking he was receiving, and Andrew could see that it was all fogged
up as James craned his neck back to seek Jason's mouth to lock their lips
in a deep, passionate kiss.

Meanwhile off to the side Gabe was busy bouncing up and down on Jonah's
erect cock as the little brown child laid on his back and held on to the
chubby blonde cherub's lower arms. From the look on his face it was obvious
that he had never experienced a partner quite as vigorous and excitable as
Gabe, and Jonah moaned in delight as he closed his eyes and instinctively
thrusted his hips upwards to meet Gabe's every downward stroke. Andrew
couldn't help but grin as he wondered if Jonah knew what he was getting
himself into, as he felt a tug on his arm and turned to meet Jake's cute
little mug as the ginger child chirped, "I wanna do that too."

"With me?" Andrew said.

"With both of you," Jake said with a smile.

"Huh?"

"Oh I get it," Pablo replied with a knowing grin, "But Jakey, are you sure
you can take it?"

"Yah," the little ginger nodded in excitement, "I've taken Pop-Pop's thing
many times before. You guys aren't all that big, so I think I'm okay with
it."

Andrew didn't quite know if he should be relieved or insulted by the
notion, but one look from Pablo told him he shouldn't ruin a good thing as
the hispanic boy spoke up, "Okay Jakey, you're the boss." He then arranged
for himself to sit face-to-face to Andrew and placed the brown-haired boy's
legs on top of his own thighs before moving in so close that their dicks
and balls were touching with one another. Sitting this close gave Andrew a
comparison of how small his manhood was compared to Pablo's partially
developed one, even after the hispanic boy mutually stroked them together
to a full erect state, but he was too excited to anticipate what was coming
next to care as the hispanic boy turned to face the ginger who was sitting
on his haunches right next to them.

"We're ready for you now, champ," Pablo said as he mutually stroked his and
Andrew's cock together to make sure they remain hard, much to the
brown-haired boy's appreciation as Andrew's chest rose and fell with every
deep breath he took.

Jake didn't say a word and simply nodded as the ginger child stepped in
between the two boys and squatted down with his back towards Andrew. Right
before his eyes Andrew watched as the little one took hold of both of their
conjoined cocks, aimed them at his cute puckered hole, and pushed down to
pop both of their throbbing hard-ons into his love canal. All three of the
boys groaned and sucked in their breaths, one from taking quite the big
load up his pooper and the other two from experiencing the tightest,
warmest, most snug fit they've ever had while fucking another boy up the
ass.

"Ay dios!" Pablo gasped aloud.

"Ooooh gawd!" Andrew chimed in, as he could feel his penis sloshing with
Pablo's own as they were wrapped in the warm, gooey caverns of little
Jakey's backside. He could see the child in question wincing about as he
strained and wriggled to find a more comfortable position, unintentionally
stimulating the young colts' shafts that were invading his rectum even
further. Andrew could feel the sweet little ginger relaxing as he settled
for something all three of them could enjoy, before he hissed out loud as
the little boy planted his feet on the tent floor and started raising and
lowering himself onto his and Pablo's conjoined poles.

"I'm doing good, right?" the child panted as he looked up at Pablo with a
smile.

"Y-Yeah, yeah, you're doing great, Jakey," the twelve year old hispanic boy
huffed and puffed as he leaned back and enjoyed the ride.

Jake let out a small chuckle, happy to be praised for a job well done, as
he turned his head slightly to the back expecting the same from Andrew. The
brown-haired boy was not as articulate as his older companion, so instead
he leaned forward and wrapped his arms around the small child while
reaching down to stroke his hardened little pickle with his thumb and
forefinger. Jakey moaned in appreciation, and rewarded the extra care he
was given by bouncing up and down on both boys' mutual laps even faster
than before.

Andrew was blown out of his mind, for he had never experienced anything
like this before. Not only was Jakey's hole tighter than Gabe's round tush,
there was also something intimately thrilling about stuffing this
innocent-looking child with the full length of his cock alongside of
another boy doing precisely the same thing as he was. The warmth of the
child's chute, the feeling of his penis rubbing against Pablo's own, and
all of that while sharing the closeness of each other's bodies like this
made Andrew think one of them was about to lose all reason and ended up
ravaging the little one's body like a hungry animal would.

In fact, he didn't have to wait very long as Pablo surprised both of them
when he pushed both him and Jakey back to loom over them as he powerfucked
the little child with all his might. The twelve year old hispanic boy was
pumping his hips so fast that it seemed to disappear into a blur, and
Andrew was dragged along for the ride as the rapid thrusts rubbed against
his own hard dick and stimulating him like never before. The last of his
restraints was scraped away with each thrust, and after several rubs
against Pablo's hard on he too gave in and started pumping upward into the
ginger child's warm and moist hole.

The sounds in the tent were dominated by the groans and moans of pleasure
of eleven underaged boys interlaced by loud slurps and the hard smacks of
skin slapping against skin, but now they were all drowned out by the grunts
of two sexed up preteens and the loud, delirious squeals of a little
redheaded boy. The ginger child writhed and squirmed about as he closed his
eyes and enjoyed the wild ride, while Andrew and Pablo were locked in a
kind of race to see which one of them could make Jakey squeal the loudest
as they both plundered his baby butt simultaneously. They have both lost
their senses to the primal urges that is embedded in every male to reach
that coveted peak at all costs, pummeling the kid's poor fanny without
mercy as they both could feel that all too familiar pressure building up in
their loins.

The tipping point came when Jakey's body just couldn't take the endless
stimulation anymore, and the child let out a long, drawn out whine as he
shuddered violently to what is possibly the strongest dry kiddie cum he has
ever experienced in his young life. This caused his anal muscles to
convulse violently, milking the two penises thrusting rapidly in and out of
his rectum with such a force that both boys pumping the child groaned aloud
as they were driven past their limits. Andrew sucked in his breath as his
penis convulsed in a violent manner within the warm confines of the little
boy's anus, and soon he felt Pablo doing the same as a flood of warm,
sticky fluid washed over the walls of Jakey's innards and the hispanic boy
let out a long, drawn-out moan to accompany his earth-shattering climax.

All three of them cramped up before gently collapsing onto a heap on top of
each other, gasping and panting and sweating all over their still conjoined
bodies. Andrew could feel Jakey's small hands weakly rubbing his lower arm,
and he opened his eyes to see the hispanic boy panting on the side of the
little ginger child's cheek. "Did I do good?" he could hear the small boy
on top of him spoke, and he noticed Pablo gave him a weak little smile
before kissing Jakey on his pink flushed cheek.

"Yes, Jakey. You did real good," he heard Pablo said before the small boy
followed with a soft giggle, no doubt happy of being praised for his
accomplishments.

"Holy shit!" Andrew heard Lucas' voice exclaimed to his right, and for a
second he had forgotten that he wasn't the only one in the tent having his
fun. He saw the fifteen year old teen was staring at the trio with eyes
wide, and he was not alone as the other eight sweaty, naked boys have
paused mid-orgy to stare at them. For some strange reason, Andrew felt
proud that he was receiving this much attention and he knew he wasn't alone
as he saw Pablo flashed the rest of the group a naughty little grin.

"Sorry, did we bother you guys?" the hispanic boy tried to act casual.

"Are you kidding me? That's the hottest thing I've seen in all my life!"
Jamal exclaimed as he stopped fucking Jason in the ass doggy style.

"Jakey, are you okay?" Jason panted as he was still on all fours with the
black teen's dick up his butt.

"Yeah, I'm okay," the ginger child said weakly.

"Did it hurt?" Jonah poked his head from between James' legs.

"Yeah, did it hurt?" Jeffie demanded after letting Gabe's dick out of his
mouth.

"No," Jake shook his head weakly, "It felt good. It felt really, really
good."

All of the other boys looked at each other at that, the little child's
words leaving a mighty impression on their minds as the same thoughts
started forming in their own heads. As always, Gabe was the first to put
those thoughts into words as the blonde cherub exclaimed, "Well we can't
let those guys beat us to it, can we? C'mon, what are we waiting for!?"

The spell was broken as the break came to an end, each boys resuming their
own ministrations of one another's bodies. This time, however, there is a
renewed sense of lust in their actions as they grew more and more
uninhibited with their partners. The sucking was bolder, the fucking was
harder, and the moans were growing louder that Andrew started to believe
that theirs was the loudest in all of the campgrounds. At some point the
heat and the smell of sweat and sex permeating from their slithering,
writhing, sweaty bodies became so great that Pablo felt the need to air the
tent out by unzipping the parts of the tents that acted as windows, and
what he saw beyond the mosquito netting of the tent's windows confirmed to
Andrew that they were, in fact, the loudest tent in the campgrounds and had
inspired others to imitate them in much of the same manner.

Out in the open and with complete disregard of who were watching were
scores of naked boys, teenagers, and men having sex with one another on the
open plains beyond the tent's window flaps. Some of them have settled
around their large tent, but the rest chose a spot that was at a
comfortable distance away as they all worked on their partner's willing,
writhing bodies. Regardless of where they were, the light of the full moon
shined down upon all of them to give everyone within the tent a clear view
of everything that was happening, and judging by the number of people who
were attracted by the rather loud sounds the eleven boys were making when
they were fuckin each other, Andrew could see that a lot was indeed
happening among the large gathering of horny naked males.

He saw a blonde boy roughly his age on all fours as a heavyset man fucked
his ass with a vigor, all while another blonde child smaller than Gabe was
hugging the man's head as the greedy adult suckled his hard peg much to the
squealing little one's enjoyment. Off to the side was an asian teen was
sucking on an adult man's penis on the ground, all while the man was
devouring another younger asian boy's penis as the boy completed the circle
and took the teenager's cock into his willing little mouth. Right next to
them was a middle-aged man who was suckling on the hard dicks of a pair of
little boys standing side by side, inhaling their hard stiffies together
into his mouth while jamming his fingers up their butts much to their
excited squeals as their bodies shook around like a sockpuppet. A little
further away was a line of four males conjoined dick to ass, beginning with
an elderly gentleman shoving his cock into the athletic ass of a slightly
muscular teenager who was forced to push his maturing cock into the smooth
buns of a whining preteen black boy who in turn was coaxed to penetrate the
round bubble butt of a delirious nine year old brown boy, all of them
moving together as one as they panted and gasped and groped and held on to
one another throughout the length of their bumpy ride.

Boys bouncing around on long swollen cocks, long swollen cocks being driven
into upturned cum-filled bubble butts, and upturned bubble butts spurting
viscous cum like water fountains lined up next to one another was just some
of the arousing vistas Andrew's keen eyes were feasting upon. If there was
a boy without a dick up his butt or a cock in his mouth, you can be sure
that a teenager, a man, or even another boy would be around in no time to
provide for what he needed. Couples, threesomes, and even groups of four to
five and beyond were forming all over the place, their limbs flailing about
in a heap of writhing masses as they all groaned and moaned and whined
loudly to gain as much pleasure from each other's bodies.

Not to be outdone, the inhabitant of the tents also decided to up their
game by showing off each of their own prowess to their audiences outside as
they grabbed their partners and went to town on one another. Jamal fucked
Lucas on all fours with the kind of ferocity only two hormonally-charged
teens could possibly possess, Jason carried Gabe in his arms as he bounced
the chubby blonde cherub on his loins to slam his modest erection into the
squealing child's rectum, and Justin decided to one-up the trio by having
Jonah and Jeffie shove their immature dickies into his bum as he took his
revenge on James and fucked the bespectacled asian boy without mercy. The
moans, groans, and squeals of eleven horny boys filled up the tent and soon
join the yips and yelps of the many other boys outside being ravaged by the
dicks and cocks of other horny boys and men.

The highlight of the night for the freckle-faced boy was when the pair of
teenagers coaxed Justin to up his double-stuffing game with a little help
from Andrew himself, as Jamal and Lucas arranged for Andrew and the fifteen
year old to jam both of their erect cocks into the curly-haired boy's tight
hairless hole. The thirteen year old black teen then got Andrew to lie face
to face on top of Justin as the double-stuffed boy rested his head on a
reclining Lucas' chest, before burying his impressive ebony poker into
Andrew's butt all the way to the hilt. It took some doing for all four boys
to find the rhythm that was right for them, but once they did they simply
could not stop as a primal sense of lust consumed their young bodies and
urged each and every member of the foursome to pursue that coveted prize.

Both Andrew and Justin was panting into each other's mouths, their nerves
wracked with sensory overload as their bodies shooked and heaved with each
of the rapid thrust the two horny teenagers made. Justin was a blubbering
mess of drool, sweat, and joyous tears as he hugged Andrew close to seek
comfort from the double assault on his poor, stretched fanny. The
freckle-faced boy too sobbed with great joy as he relished the feeling of
both the warm walls of Justin's innards and Lucas' mature dick rubbing
against his own underdeveloped pole, all the while as Jamal's curved black
beauty plundered the depth of his own anus and tickled his prostate with
each and every one of his thrust. All four of them knew they won't last for
very long going on like this, and soon enough Andrew could feel fresh warm
cum being deposited into his and Justin's well-fucked asses as both he and
Justin followed suit with a dry yet powerful climax.

The tangled mess that was their four conjoined bodies collapsed onto a heap
alongside of the other seven sweat-drenched, cum-streaked, gasping and
panting bodies of the tent's inhabitants as they all lay satisfied of
having all the sex they ever wanted in their young lives. On the
campgrounds outside Andrew could still see and hear the massive
man-boy-teen orgy still going on in full-swing, but he didn't have the
energy to care about them anymore as he stroked the sweaty back of Justin
who had passed out while lying on top of him with the two dicks still
lodged up his bum. As he felt his eyelids grew heavier, he turned his head
weakly to one side and saw that the entrance flaps to the large tent was
wide open.

Standing right by the wide open flaps of the tent was the familiar sight of
Ray Dinkle, and in his hand he was wielding a video camera in hand that was
focused on Andrew's sweaty, cum-stained naked body. As tiredness crept up
on him, the last thing he saw before sleep overtook him was the man's
smiling face as he swept his camera all across the insides of the tent,
taking in the landscape of the glistening bodies of eleven panting,
gasping, well-fucked young boys resting up from the ordeals of their
summertime orgy.

***

"So was that how you guys know so much about playing with other guys'
wieners?"

All four of the boys were now back on the open road once more, having had
their primal urges more than satisfied with an unforgettable thirty six
hours of fun, sun, and plenty of sex. New friendships were struck,
addresses and phone numbers were exchanged, and with a heavy heart they
have to say goodbye to all of the like-minded boys and men they have just
discovered existed as the year's summer youth retreat came to an end. Now
as the group made their way back home towards Pinewood Heights, Andrew
decided to pop the question he has been mulling over for the past few days
and waited to see what his three companions have to say about the matter.

"Pretty much," Pablo confirmed with a nod, "Uncle Miguel took me up to the
place three years ago, and we've been a regular there since then."

"And I told you about how I used to go there by bike, remember?" Lucas said
as he drove the car, "Man, those were the days! Back then they don't even
have a lodge, and if you wanna clean yourself up after taking some guy up
the butt, you gotta jump into the lake. Usually with the same guy, and then
you'd end up getting dirty all over again anyway."

"My first time was last year with Pablo and Miguel," Gabe chirped happily,
"That was the first time I took a guy's weewee up the butt. It was
awesome!"

"But it wasn't the first time you sucked a guy's wiener?"

"Nope," Gabe shook his blonde little head. Somehow Andrew didn't find it
all that hard to believe that the chubby cherub was born promiscuous,
though something else bothered his mind as he grew quiet. The shift in his
mood did not go unnoticed to the nine year old boy sitting right next to
him on the backseat of Lucas' car, as he seeked Andrew's gaze and said,
"What's wrong, Drew?"

"Oh, it's nothing," Andrew said as he decided to keep the thought a secret
from his pals for he didn't know how to even start addressing it. Indeed,
not a single one of his friends seemed to have mentioned ever seeing Ray
Dinkle with the video camera taking liberal footages of their naked and
cum-and-sweat soaked bodies last night, and neither them nor the seven
other boys Ray had ushered around the following morning to shower and dress
and get breakfast even seem to be bothered by the fact that this was the
same man who had videotaped them all at their most vulnerable. Either
unaware of his action or not really caring about it, the topic did not seem
to be too much of a bother to the other inhabitants of Ray's big blue tent,
and so Andrew hesitated to even bring up the subject in the first place.

"Oh I get what this is about," Lucas spoke as he flashed a knowing grin at
Andrew from the rearview mirror.

"You do?" Andrew said, surprised that the teenager could read his thoughts
that easily.

"Sure," he nodded, "You had a really awesome time at the retreat, and now
you're wondering how the hell could you possibly go back to a normal life
where guys aren't shoving their dicks up little kids asses around every
corner, right?" Lucas chuckled as he added, "Well don't you worry, `cuz I
don't think that summer retreat is going away anytime soon."

"That's right," Pablo chimed in with a smile, "It might take awhile before
we can go there again, but think of all the new friends you're going to
make and all the fun you're going to have with them next year. Like Lucas
said, there's always next summer, so chin up okay, Andy?"

"Meanwhile, if you ever get down about that again, I can always help you
out," Gabe said as he rubbed Andrew's crotch through the fabric of his
jeans with a naughty grin playing on his lips, "In fact, you want me to
cheer you up right now?"

Andrew knew that he didn't have to wait for an answer when it comes to Gabe
and his unbridled horniness, and he secretly had to thank him as well as
Lucas and Pablo from steering the conversation to what he considered
uncharted territories. As Gabe unzipped his pants and pawed at his dick to
pop it out of his tighty-whities and started sucking on the modest little
morsel, all of Andrew's uncertainties immediately went out the window of
Lucas' car to disappear in the tailwind of the vehicle as it traveled down
the busy highway. One thing that is certain was that the memories of his
very first journey west towards that very special place was bound to stay
with him for the rest of his entire lifetime, and they would never fail to
rouse his dick up from its rest each time his thoughts wandered back to
that large blue tent all eleven of them had shared that fateful, wonderful
summer night.

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