Date: Thu, 9 Feb 2023 09:02:41 +0000
From: Billie353535 Vegita <shutup_nz@hotmail.com>
Subject: Fw: Tenting with Sammy (Adult/Youth & Camping) part 6

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"What even is this place?" Sammy said, looking out the car window as we
pulled up beside a sizeable, rusty warehouse. The place looked deserted,
surrounded by more large, rusty warehouses.
"This was the place I was telling you about, Sammy. Auditions are being
held here today to find boys interested in having some fun with men.
Let's take a look."

I led Sammy inside. It was just as run-down on the inside as it appeared
outside, but as we followed signs towards the basement, I could see much
construction underway. Arrows pointed us where to go, all labelled
"auditions this way." Sammy followed me closely as we approached a final
door marked "management."

"This must be Sammy." A man behind a desk greeted us as we entered.

"Yes, and I'm Joey. Sorry, we are a little late."

"That's quite all right. Have a seat, Joey."

I took the only other available seat against a wall. Another boy was
already there who looked old enough to be a freshman in high school. The
young lad stood in a dark hoodie in long jeans; whoever brought him
wasn't present. His dress was quite a stark contrast to Sammy--dark and
withdrawn like he was trying to hide his skin. Sammy, meanwhile, was
dressed in his old scout uniform, even though it was a little small for
him now. Sammy's shirt still fit him reasonably well, but his shorts were
tight, the seams down the middle of his bum struggling to contain his
plump caboose.

"So my name is Gavin," our host began. "And I am in the process of
starting a business. We already have a few boys on board, but I am
looking for a few more."

Gavin quickly established that I could stay during this process. The
other teen boy had been brought here by his mother, but she had elected
to remain in their car outside.

"What sort of business is this?" The other boy inquired, his gaze drawn
between Sammy and me. "What would we have to do?"

"I am building a boy brothel, Billy," Gavin explained. "We will operate a
bar on-site, where you boys will serve drinks and food and entertain our
guests. Should one of our guests like you enough, they may choose you for
some alone time in one of our special rooms or offsite."

"Choose...us?" The boy asked again, growing more concerned. "What for?"

"Yes, Billy," Gavin confirmed. "I am not trying to be vague. As a boy
brothel, we expect you to perform whatever our guests ask, whether it be
menial or sexual in nature. I offered your mother this opportunity as it
might help with your personal difficulties."

The young teen boy muttered something about the mention of his
difficulties and abruptly stopped asking questions, seemingly to retreat
into himself once more.

"Should you be chosen, we charge our customers $100 an hour for the
pleasure of alone time with you." Gavin continued. "Half of that goes to
the company; the other half you get to keep. Today is a tryout to see
what you are comfortable doing. What you've done in the past, and for me
to get a general sense of the type of boy you are."

Gavin took some paperwork from a drawer at the desk he was seated behind.
He further explained that any apprehension was a trait some men may
desire, so it wasn't necessarily a bad thing. It would be their overall
performance that he would be evaluating, not just their experience or how
willing they might be.

"How about we start with you, Sammy?" Gavin offered. "Why don't you strip
down to your skivvies and tell us about yourself?"

"Oh, okay," Sammy stammered as he removed his shoes. "My name is Sammy,
and I'm 10. Joey said I should try out here because he thinks I might be
good at it. I'm not good at many things, but Joey says I am good at sex."

"Sex things? What have you done? Oral sex?" Gavin enquired.

"Yeah. And in the bum too."

"No way. You've had sex already?" Teenaged Billy asked, shocked that
someone as young as Sammy had done that.

"Yep. When I went camping, Joey and another boy did, too. Have you had
any sex yet?" Sammy asked Billy.

"No, not really," Billy replied solemnly. "My sister made me suck off my
friend once and do stuff with her and her friend."

By now, Sammy had been reduced to just a pair of skimpy red briefs, his
butt curving out nicely behind. A firm 3-inch tube of flesh was pushed in
front of them, indicating that his sexual excitement was already
building.

"Was it just oral with the girls, Billy?" Gavin asked. "Like, licking
their genitals?"

"Erm... yeah,"

"Well, you won't need to do anything with girls here. So Sammy has been
penetrated, but not Billy..." Gavin repeated, scribbling down some notes
on his paper. "Have either of you had your cock sucked yet?"

"I have," Sammy mentioned.

"No..." Billy retorted.

"So Billy, your turn. What else can you tell us about yourself?"

"Uh, well, not much. I'm 14. My mom and sister make me do embarrassing
things like jerking off in front of their friends and family when they
come around."

"Was that because of the issues your mom mentioned?"

"Um... I guess. I don't think it helps, though. They just like seeing me
naked."

Gavin set his forms aside before continuing. "Well then, with the boring
stuff out of the way, why don't the two of you put on a little show for
us? Get to know each other a little more intimately while Joey and I
watch. Don't be shy."

Sammy and Billy stared blankly for a moment. The two boys, who were
strangers to one another, slowly turned to one another, Sammy looking up
at the bigger boy.

"I think he wants us to do sex stuff," Sammy eventually said to Billy.

"You and me?" Billy replied.

"If you want," Sammy said. "You're bigger than me, so I can't make you."

"I don't know what to do, though."

"Maybe you could suck my dick? Sammy offered. "I'm nearly naked anyway."

Sammy removed his briefs, revealing his cute boy erection, which bounced
in front of him like a spring. Sammy's foreskin was already completely
retracted, his glans and tiny pisser jutting out and ready for action.
Billy glanced down at the immature preteen stiffy in front of him. I
suspected he had never been confronted with another boy's cock in quite
this way before. He stared at it for a moment and then gulped.

"I don't want to. Your dick looks nice, I guess, but I didn't even want
to suck my friend."

"That's okay. Maybe I suck yours, then?"

Billy just shrugged, but Sammy was ready to go. Sammy walked over to the
older boy, almost floating. While Billy was rigid and awkward, with his
hands at his sides, Sammy flowed like water, wrapping his arms around the
bigger boy. He hugged the still-fully dressed teen, rubbing his bare cock
against the bigger boy's coarse denim jeans.

"Want me to suck your big teen cock?" Sammy whispered in the teen's ear.
"You said you've never had someone do that before..."

"But you're just a little kid..."

Sammy drew down Billy's torso until he knelt on his knees. Staring almost
vertically at the boy, he went to work on the teen's pants, unbuttoning
them and pulling open the zipper.

"What do you imagine you will find inside Billy's underwear, Sammy?"
Gavin asked as we kept watching. "Describe to us what you think his cock
will look like."

"He doesn't seem hard yet," Sammy replied, kneading the front of Billy's
pants. "But I can already feel that it's nice and warm. He probably has
hair all around his dick. And he can cum."

"Was he close?" Gavin asked Billy.

"Some, yes. Some no." Billy grimaced.

Sammy found a pair of plaid boxers inside Billy's jeans, which he pulled
down to reveal the teenager's budding cock. Even though Billy said he was
14, his cock was completely void of hair. There wasn't even any stubble
to speak of; his groin was as bald as the day he was born! Billy was
soft, circumcised, and about 2 1/2 inches long, which hung limply across
a pair of equally hairless balls.

"You don't have any pubes?" Sammy gasped, stating the obvious.

"Not yet..."

"Wow. Even Brody has hair. And he is only eleven."

"Yeah, well, I don't." Billy moped. "Everyone calls me Baldy."

Billy flinched as Sammy took his flaccid appendage into his tiny hand. He
examined its length and the exposed glans before lifting it aside to get
a clearer view of the hefty balls hanging behind. Sammy leaned in,
pressing his face into the crease between Billy's balls, and inhaled.

"Mm. You smell nice." Sammy said.

Sammy leaned back and sucked the soft length into his mouth. I marvelled
at how Sammy took to it all, taking the lead when he would usually be at
the bottom of the bunch. Sammy was on his knees, and Billy's eyes were
closed as he enjoyed Sammy's expert techniques on his cock.

"Why don't you boys sixty-nine?" Gavin suggested. "Then you can both have
a good view of one another."

Sammy released Billy's cock with a sucking slurp as the slightly
lengthened cock dropped from his mouth. Billy joined in on Sammy's
nakedness, not taking all too long to undress. All that practice at home
seemed to make him used to others seeing his nudity. I craned my neck to
see under his arms as he unclothed, seeing that the teen's pits and belly
were just as hairless as the rest. His more muscular, taut chest put
Sammy's skinny, boyish ribs almost to shame; he was undoubtedly older but
just as hairless as a ten-year-old.

Their two lithe frames clambered onto the floor on top of one another,
Sammy choosing to be on top. Sammy gingerly placed a knee on either side
of his companion's head and tried to return his mouth to Billy's slowly
waking cock. With their different sizes, Sammy was too far down Billy's
torso to align correctly, with his butt almost ending up in Billy's face.

"Just pretend it is your sister's pussy," Gavin suggested to Billy.
"Sammy, why don't you take a break and spread your ass so Billy can show
us what he can do?"

Sammy flashed me a coy smile as he backed his butt up, noticing I was
watching everything that was going on. He lifted slightly and pulled his
buttcheeks apart, showing Billy his delicate anus up close. Billy looked
up at the tiny dimple in Sammy's ass; no doubt this was the first boy
hole he'd had up so close as well.

"It's clean," Sammy assured his new friend.

Billy raised his head and planted his mouth in the crevasse of Sammy's
narrow 10-year-old behind. Sammy's back straightened with pleasure as he
felt the teenage boy below him slither his tongue up his backside.

"Ooohhh... " Sammy purred. "Yeah, Billy, that's nice."

"Have you ever had someone do this for you, Sammy?" Gavin asked.

"No... " Sammy gasped. "But it feels amazing. Ah..."

Sammy rode his new friend's face, his cock and pink ball pouch bouncing
joyfully, his legs and arms twitching. A tear of clear precum oozed from
his tiny pee slit, dripping down the length of his excited stem.

"Get your tongue deep inside that asshole, Billy," Gavin said. "Drill up
there as far as you can go."

Billy's cock had also grown in the meantime. His flaccid cock was now a
proud four inches, his spongy glans glistening from his ordeal.

"Where has Billy got his tongue, Sammy? Why don't you tell us some more
names for it while Billy tongue-fucks you?"

"Oh...mm... yes. His tongue is in my hole. I mean, my ass. My Brown-eye,
My boypussy. Oh, my p--ah, pooper. My cockhole. My... um... oh, ouch..."
Sammy squeaked, suddenly getting up.

"Are you okay, Sammy?" I asked, finally breaking my silence.

"Yeah. My knees were cramping sitting like that. Hang on."

The two boys adjusted themselves; Billy was still flat on the floor, and
Sammy aligned himself and settled his wetted crack back onto Billy's
lips. The new position allowed Billy much more reach, letting him slip
much further into the young boy's shitter. I could visibly see Billy's
neck muscles flexing as he did his best to please the boy, burrowing his
tongue as far into Sammy's spicy chute as he could.

Sammy's body jumped and gyrated as the teen below him licked him out. He
reached out his prying hands, using Billy's cock as a handle to balance
himself. He bucked and flexed, riding Billy's face like he was on a bull,
his arms rubbing down the teen's length, effectively jerking the older
boy's hard cock simultaneously.

Both boys groaned in unison as they touched each other--boys who had
never met before, bringing each other to the pinnacle of sexual pleasure.
Sammy was the first to cum, the energy in his penis spitting forth a few
teaspoons of clear, watery boy juice. Sammy was next, his thick white
cream erupting, some splashing onto Sammy's younger belly.

**

It was like I was in paradise watching these two strapping young boys
help one another up, cum and sweat still glistening on their
post-orgasmic bodies. Young Sammy stood beside his new friend, his cute
round ass recently tongue-fucked by the taller boy next to him. Billy's
naked butt stood higher than Sammy's, his arms awkwardly at his sides,
his obscene teenage cock drooping and dripping in front of him.

"You both put on a great performance today," Gavin stated. "As mentioned
earlier, it is not your experience or willingness that I am judging
today, but simply how natural you are and whether there is a demand for
your "type." Sammy, you appear to be confident, but I am told you are
much timider in real life. Some men will appreciate that about you. And
Billy, your being fourteen and still in early adolescence will only be an
asset. I will contact your carers in the coming weeks to let you know
whether you have been chosen."


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