Date: Sat, 30 May 2020 16:48:01 -0600
From: Lucky Slevens <7uckyslevens@gmail.com>
Subject: The Big Camping Tripp part 3

The Big Camping Trip with JR

** This story depicts homosexual relationships between adults and
minors. This story is only a fantasy and no persons, locations, or
situations are based in reality. Please read Part 1 & 2 as this story picks
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Part 3

      Jr. held me as I drifted in and out sleep, the warm sun comforting us
like a blanket. I was vaguely aware of Oso watching. But I didn't look to
see if my feeling was right. Jr.'s grasp held me tethered to only his
reality. His hot and hard dark skin turning pink and I realized we were
getting sunburnt. I didn't have the energy to move to my backpack and pull
the sunscreen inside. Well, I might as well get the burn and at least I
won't be pasty white. But I burn so easily. I really am a bad Mexican. My
skin burnt with the lightest lick of light. I don't speak Spanish, not that
anyone ever taught me. I'm scrawny, I bruise easily and I'm frankly just
not much of a man. . .
      "Flaco?" Oso asked. His voice light and soft. He never did project
like a normal speaker. But I knew it would take some time before his real
self can burst through the brainwashed shell his parents created. I wanted
him to watch us, me and Jr. and know he could something like us. But I was
worried it might not be me. I knew I could never give him everything
because I wanted to give my entirety to only one person. . .
      "Yeah?" I said, not opening my eyes. I don't know why I suddenly felt
guilty, but a knot formed inside my stomach.
      "Would you let me do that stuff to you?" he asked with such genuine
interest. "I mean would you let me fuck you like how Junior fucks you?"
      I opened my eyes and looked behind me to the edge of the boulder we
laid on. Oso's terra cotta skin glowed in the sunlight his strong body
sitting cross-legged watching us. His amber eyes looked like honey in the
sunlight and his hair, sweaty and wet, hung in clumps in his face. His long
cock sat limp on his leg and I craved choking on it again. Then I met Al's
shameful face. He sat at the edge of the rock, side eyeing our
conversation. He didn't say anything after he came watching all of us cum
together. He simply climbed up the rock and stared at the lake.
      I looked back at Oso. He's hasn't tried to hurt himself since coming
up here, but I was worried of how he would react if he officially lost his
virginity to a boy. "Do want to?" I asked.
      "I've never tried. Mom makes me masturbate over and over and over
again and told me that's what sex feels like. . . but that's not what it
feels like, your mouth, I mean, you didn't feel like that. So, I don't
think it feels like that, does it?"
      "No," I whispered. "It doesn't feel like that."
      "What does it feel like?" he asked as he scooted closer to me. His
eyes wide with curiosity that made him look like a kid. He must be six feet
tall and 200lbs of pure muscle. I was maybe 140 soaking wet and maybe
5'6". But I imagined he looked like I did not three days ago against the
bank of the river with Jr.
      "I don't know how to explain it," I said genuinely. I knew how it
felt but explaining it with words made my head hurt.
      "Try, please." His eyes begged me for something, anything.
      "It feels like the universe itself is imploding from inside my skin,
but more than that. With Jr. it feels like I am simultaneously the entire
universe at once, but also as if time stops and the universe is focusing in
on me and then I erupt with the force of a volcano. As if all the energy in
the universe is flowing through me. I feel completely and utterly free."
      "Is it like that every time?"
      "Not every time with every body, but with Jr., every time."
      "Oh," he said almost sad. "I guess I do want to try, just to see what
it's like."
      "If you want to try with me,"
      "Your not just saying that right?" Oso's eyes were wide and happy but
as soon as Jr. stirred awake on my chest Oso scooted away from me and
turned away.
      "What time is it?" Jr. asked.
      "It's noon-ish," Al said from the rock edge. His eyes were locked
forward to the lake but didn't seem to notice Benny swimming and splashing
below. He was hyper focused on not focusing on anything at all. It was
strange to hear his voice. He's been silent since this morning.
      "It speaks," I said to him. "Well, lets have it. What's on your
mind?"
      Al side-eyed me again. He took in a long breath and exhaled. "I still
think you are sick fucks,"
      "And what does that make you?" Jr. asked as he sat up and stretched
his body. "If we're the sick fucks, what does that make the guy who gets
off watching us?"
      "Another sick fuck, apparently," Al said straight-faced. His gaze
stayed focused forward. "But a sick fuck that sees a lot of shit. And let
me tell you what I've seen."
      "Oh, this gonna be good." Jr. sat up and crossed his legs, staring at
the man who is possibly his biological father. He pulled a cigarette from
his backpack and handed me one too. I sat up as well and braced myself for
whatever observations his keen eyes made about us.
      "Well to start, I can say, completely and whole heartedly, that I
don't care if you are my son or not. I know you aren't sure, your mom was
slut and I knew this as well. I now know there is a possibility and I
frankly don't care to know and I know you don't care either. I just want
you to know I'm happy knowing you are happy and that Flaco makes you happy,
for whatever that's worth. And, for what I said this morning, they came
from an angry place. My words were not carefully chosen, and I said what I
though was harshest. I assumed you were going to hurt my nephew, and
assumed you got him involved in something stupid like drugs or some shit
like that. So, for my reaction and my vulgarity, I apologize."
      He went silent, waiting, but no one said anything, so I elbowed
Jr. Though I knew Al was just saying these things, probably rehearsed it
and measured it, it was admirable he was saying it. Jr just gave me a sour
look. He probably knew it was as rehearsed as I thought it was. But I gave
Jr a look to at least acknowledge it was a nice thing to say.
      "Fine!" he said. "I'll accept your apology if you don't say anything
to the others. You let slip about Flaco or Oso to their dads and they get
hurt, I'll personally cut your finger tips off."
      "Deal," Al said. He then turned away from the lake and faced us. "I
also know you two are genuinely in love, I couldn't help but to jerk off to
such a beautiful expression of passion. I hadn't seen such fire between two
people in a while. That and I was horny as hell. I even thought about
joining you but contained myself. I do still think it's disgusting."
      "Disgusting? You just said it was hot," I said.
      "Sex is just sex, and bodies fucking in such motions are still
erotic, and I am still a human. I can get off to anything if I find it
sexually arousing. Your body, Flaco, is strangely very attractive to me and
seeing you abused by Junior was, exhilarating. Doesn't mean I want to
engage with it. You two are beautiful, and I found you stimulating, that is
all. You make a cute couple, but I wanted to ask where that puts Oso?
Realistically, he seems to be the odd man out, he has genuine feelings
building up for you, Flaco. But I don't think you feel anything for him."
      The question caught me off guard and I couldn't help but to feel
guilty. Again I couldn't imagine not being with Jr. in this moment. His
happiness was all I wanted to fuel and I just couldn't imagine detracting
from him for someone else. But haven't we already shared each other with
other people. . . but that was just our bodies. . . right?
      "What do you care?" Jr. asked.
      "Even if you are my son, I helped raise Oso and his happiness is all
I really care about. Watching all of you today made me realize he's in love
with you, Flaco, and terrified of you, Junior."
      "Ah, and there it is," Jr. said. "You want Flaco to chose between the
two of us. Is that right? Is that what you are doing?"
      My stomach dropped again. And when I peeked over to Oso, he also
seemed shocked by he insinuation, but also, guilty of it.
      "Yes," he said staring at us. "You aren't a nice person, Junior, and
better Flaco chose now rather than be confused. I can tell you are more
confused now than ever and you've always been a confused kid." His eyes
pierced straight through me as if he could read my mind, and for a moment I
thought that he could. But he continued, "And better Oso be let down now
than have his hopes up for something that might never happen. As much as
I'm happy for the relationship the two of you have formed, I worry it will
not last and worry what your temptation will do to my nephew."
      "Well, Flaco," Jr. said to me. "Al wants you to chose between me and
Oso. Choose."
      "I didn't mean he has to choose right-"
      "No, you saw fit to raise your concern after a few hours of your
bullshit observations. You claim to see right through us? You see nothing,
you know nothing, puto cabron. You think Flaco man enough to know how you
think and make the choice, now let him choose."
      Suddenly on the spot, everyone looking at me, I froze. D, wide-awake
seemed to have only caught the last of the conversation, stared wide eyed
at all of us. Benny climbing up the side of the rock also seemed as if he
was going to say something but Jr. held up his hand to silence
him. Jr. just stared at me as if the choice was obvious, and it was, I
would choose him in an instant. But I didn't want to hurt Oso, his feelings
were sensitive right now. He was just awakened to the world for the first
time, just as I was not days before. And if he felt a smidgen of what I
feel towards Jr. he might not recover from my rejection. And this decision
totally negates any of my desires. I want Oso to fuck me. I want him to
feel that cosmic orgasm with me. Maybe I'm being selfish, but I didn't want
his first to be with anyone else.
      But why did I feel like that? I could be cold and harsh like Jr. but
even he was just being that way towards Oso to protect me from being
outed. I knew he cared about Oso, even though I had no evidence of it,
something told me he cared about him. Why couldn't it be all three of us?
Why did we have to follow the rules of coupling? Why couldn't we just
triple up. . . is that even an option?
      "Well, babe?" Jr. said, worry filling his voice. "Choose."
      "I-I" I said like a stammering idiot.
      "You don't have to choose," Oso said holding back tears. "You two are
a great couple. I'd only-"
      "No!" I shouted. I stood up, towering over everyone. I was half angry
half scared at what I was about to say. But I had to say it. "I won't
choose. I'm in love with you, Jr. and if you told me right now we need to
be exclusive, I'd obey because I love you. But I know that's not what you
want, and I know if I wanted to, you'd let me fuck someone else. Why do I
have to choose? What if the two us fall in love with him like we fell in
love with each other? What if we could have that?"
      Jr. just grinned up at me, "That's the right choice, babe."
      "What?" Al said. His stoic face twisted into pure confusion. His eyes
narrowed, blankly trying to gage what just happened. His confused face
looked how I felt.
      "Why can't he have both of us?" Jr. asked. But it wasn't a question
Al was ready to answer. He just stared at us as if we just ruined his
entire worldview. "Besides, I'm only not a nice person to people who try to
hurt my boyfriend." He then stood and kissed my neck. "If I ever tell you
not to do something you want to do, slap me. Okay? There's more than enough
love to go around and as long as you save a little for me, I'll be
happy. Now go have fun."
      I just nodded and kissed him back. "Sorry," I whispered. "It took me
a while but I got there."
      "Never even doubted you," he said. And then looked at Oso, sitting on
the rock. "What you do to him, I'll do to you."
      "Okay," he said as I knelt down in front of him. "I don't know what
I'm doing," he whispered as I went in for a kiss.
      "We're animals, and as animals, we have instincts we have to
trust. Your body knows what to do, but your mom and dads influence may have
fucked that up a little. I'll go slow, just tell me to stop and I'll stop."
      I started kissing his neck, moving up his chin and eventually found
his mouth. His soft and thick lips were hot and gentle as I started to
invade them with my tongue. His breath tasted like a spice I know from my
abuela's kitchen but can't remember. I massaged his tongue with mine and he
attempted to reciprocate. He was a bad kisser but the taste of him turned
me on enough that I sort of enjoyed his awkward lapping at my mouth. His
hands embraced me and pulled me into him as he fell onto his back. I felt
the body underneath me and I got hard at the feel of him. His soft tight
skin felt like a marble statue of a man rather than a living breathing
person and I craved the full force of him thrusting into me. I knew what I
wanted but I had to be sure its what he wanted as well. I felt his long
hard cock pressed up against my stomach and started to stroke it. He moaned
at my touch and kept his eyes closed as I moved down his body, licking him
all the way down.
      "Watch me," I whispered. "See me worship you."
      Oso's eyes opened and I knew he had been concentrating on being
somewhere else. I could see the shame on his face. But my touch broke that
horrified look he gave me. He enjoyed me. He just needed to learn how to
let himself enjoy me.
      I was still shocked at the size of his cock and had to straighten out
to get the full view of it. I compared it to mine and again felt
small. Even my hand still stroking his thick monster looked small in
comparison. But D said his was about the same when he was my age, so I let
the feeling of inadequacy pass. I bent over and took the head into my
hungry mouth and flicked it with my tongue. Oso reacted to my touch by
squirming on the rock just as he did before. I was careful to not get
carried away like last time though and took him slowly into my mouth. He
attempted to shove my face farther down but I resisted his push. I knew he
was used to going fast, finishing and then probably torturing himself
afterwards. I wanted him to torture him with the slow climb to the climax.
      "Sorry," he said as soon as he realized I was resisting his
push. "Your mouth just feels too good," he said panting each word.
      I didn't say anything, just stared back into his honey irises and
dark pinprick pupils. His eyes worshiped me as I worshiped his cock with my
mouth. His hands awkwardly reached for my face and head, touched me, but
immediately let go and just hung in the air, unsure of what to do.
      "Don't be afraid to feel him," Benny said. "Don't force him, just
feel his body." His bulky frame sat next to his son and D. All three of
them, cock in hand watching us. Even Al watched us though his whole body
was turned away. Oso's hands felt my short hair, and he resisted pushing me
down his cock, and soon he followed the rhythm of my bobbing on his massive
cock. He felt my swelling neck as his cock slid in and out of my
throat. His hands started to map my face, feeling my features, and his eyes
stayed locked into mine the entire time.
      "You're so beautiful," he whispered to me. His hips thrusting into my
gaping maw. His massive head crowing my sensitive tonsils down to my
trachea. The slow thrust accelerated until I couldn't breathe.
      My stomach lurched and I lifted my mouth from his pole, gasping for
air and said, "You too."
      I licked my way up his torso and found his lips with mine. I kissed
him harder than I did before and his body squirmed under my own writhing
body. His hands felt over my back, simultaneously holding me to him, and
electrifying my skin to goosebumps. I felt his tight skin, felt every
muscle, felt every inch of his hot and tight torso. He was completely
hairless, and his skin was smooth and unblemished. I wanted to taste him
again, but he grabbed me tight and flipped me over. I was suddenly on my
back staring up at Oso's hungry eyes. He dived into my chest licking and
teasing my nipples. I squirmed like he did when he nibbled at the tip. I
let out a loud and hard moan.
      Oso looked down at me scared. "Sorry!"
      "Don't stop you fucking idiot!" Jr. shouted at him. Oso immediately
went back to nibbling at my skin and nipples and I couldn't help but
tremor. "He likes being bitten. . . ha, little fucking freak,"
Jr. whispered, but I heard him.
      He was surprised, but not as surprised as me. Oso's light gnawing at
my skin sent my body into overload and my body undulated under Oso's heavy
frame. My rock-hard cock fucking his hard abs, leaking precum like a
faucet. Oso moved down my torso, lingering on any spot that made me
react. I felt like he puppeteered my body with his tongue and teeth before
I felt my cock rubbing against his chin. I opened my eyes and looked down
to my manipulated body and saw the tiny bite marks down my torso. My pale
skin, kissed by pink from the sun, had little butterfly marks where teeth
had pinched me. I was gasping for breath as Oso kissed my oozing cock. His
lips lifted away and a string of precum stayed attached. He kicked it up
and tasted me. He seemed to enjoy it and he went in and licked up the pool
of precum stuck to my belly. The sight of him enjoying my body made me
squirt more and more little droplets.
      For a little while, he worked his soft billowy lips and long gentle
tongue around my cock. I wanted him to suck me off, his teasing was driving
me crazy. My cockhead was pulsating, burning red hot under my tight
foreskin and it craved the same attention. But I didn't want to push
him. He was enjoying giving me pleasure. He was having fun. His hard cock
also leaking precum also told me he was getting as much pleasure as he was
giving.
      His eyes watched me. He seemed to be wanting approval. I nodded
through my gasping and he moved to my cock. His soft lips wrapped around my
head and his tongue lifted my foreskin without pulling it down and circled
my cockhead slowly. I held his head as he tortured my cock. His slow
methodical licking inside my foreskin sent my body into a seizure of
twitches and shaking.
      "Don't stop," Jr. said. "Even if he begs for it, don't stop."
      "No," I panted. "Please, it's too much." But Oso obeyed Jr. His
tongue quickened and he started to nibble my skin and I couldn't help but
start thrusting into his mouth. I forced my cock into his mouth and he
finally started to suck the length of me. His hot mouth surrounded my whole
cock, devouring it as I thrust into it. I held onto his hair with one hand
and felt my torso, hypersensitive from the bites as my cock came closer and
closer to cumming. His mouth worked me like I was fiddle and his hands had
started to massage my tight balls and fingering my hole. I didn't even
realize my legs were wrapped around his head and ankles locked together
behind his back but with his mouth working me made me unaware to
everything. Unaware of my death grasp to Oso's head, unaware D, Benny and
Jr. were kneeling around my head jerking off to my face. Drips of precum
raining down on me like that pre storm drizzle and I licked up whatever I
could catch.
      Unaware that the two rangers from yesterday had finally arrived and
were laughing as they climbed the side of the rock and started to
undress. I caught a glimpse of Kyle's long cock and Luke's hairy, muscular
torso and I had a sudden craving for all of them inside of me. I could
imagine the weight of all of them on top of me, inside of me. I could taste
the musky sweat and mix of salty and sweet cum pouring into my mouth and
leaking out of my ass. Oso's untrained mouth took my all of my pent up
desires and I fucked it faster and harder until I unloaded everything as I
cried in extasy. I felt Oso's mouth flood as I pumped it and his hungry
mouth swallowed it as soon as I released it. His finger massaging my
insides made me cum harder and as soon as he realized he was my puppet
master; his touch became more forceful to the point I was cumming without
spurting. My body collapsed from the force of my orgasm, but Oso wasn't
done with me. His hungry mouth moved to my ass and his cummy spit lubed up
his tongue enough to fuck me with it. I begged and pleaded for him to stop,
but he simply pushed my knees into my chest leaving me to his mercy, open
to his probes and completely powerless to his desire. Jr. watched me, his
face inches away from me and he smiled. He was on all fours, upside-down
from me.
      "I love you," his whispered through a moan. I looked behind him and D
was eating his ass while Benny was sucking off the two rangers, Kyle and
Luke.
      Oso was getting ready to fuck me, rubbing his cock against my hole,
rubbing in my own cum with his cockhead when he paused. I looked over and
he said, "I don't know what I'm doing."
      "Just put your cock inside him god damn it" Jr said as D entered
him. "Then fuck him as hard as you can. Your body knows what to do, just
let it have it."
      "Please," I begged, "Use me however you want."
      "See, he wants it. Just give it to him already."
      Oso entered me slowly, my ass resting on his knees and my ankles
pushed up to my head I was completely powerless to his desire. His eyes
watched me for any hesitation, but I simply watched the pleasure on his
face as his massive cock inched into me grow and grow. He moaned harder and
harder as he explored the depths of my ass and when his cockhead hit the
end of the road, he let out a gasp. I could feel his balls on my ass, and I
knew he was completely inside of me. Like how I felt with D, I felt like I
was going to be ripped in half, but also as if every inch of my nervous
system was being licked my fire. From my toes to my nipples I was on fire
and I could cum from the sensation alone. My hard cock leaked like a faucet
as he started undulating awkwardly in me. He didn't retract and thrust like
I was used to, just wriggled inside of me. But since he filled my whole
body with his cock, he hit every pleasure spot in my body as he shuddered
and moaned on top of me.
      He held my legs to his chest and kissed my scrawny ankles as he fell
into a pure orgasm of moans and grunts. I could feel my ass filling with
his cum and I was almost impressed if I wasn't more disappointed. He came
within minutes of entering me, and I really wanted him to fuck me, not just
wiggle on top of me.
      He was panting hard as he let my legs slip to his side and bent down
to kiss me. His arms wrapped around my small torso and he suddenly felt
huge as his thick arms lifted me off the rock slightly. He was breathing
hard as he inhaled my kiss, and then he whispered, "Can I keep going?" His
cock twitched inside of me. He was still as hard as before.
      "Please," I whimpered. "Fuck me."
      Oso then started short slow thrusts. He was watching D fuck Jr. and
started to emulate the way his ass would withdraw and force forward in a
long thrust. He found the motion and started to quicken his speed. He was
still awkward as every motion was calculated and thought out. I could see
him hyper-concentrated on his body and that made him pump me completely
without rhythm or sense. At the same time, his cock still hit everything
inside my body that made me hot and even. As bad as he was, his body, his
breath, his cock, his dark honey eyes set me on fire, and I couldn't help
but crave him more.
      "Take your time, find a rhythm," I whispered into his ear as he
struggled to fuck me.
      He didn't say anything, he simply grunted as he fucked me. He was
frustrated, grunting at odd times, mumbling things I couldn't understand. I
don't think I was this awkward my first time, but I didn't want to give him
any indication I didn't like what was going on, because frankly, I did
enjoy it. But without the continuous stimulation of a steady rhythm of
thrusts and pumps, I knew it would take a while to make me cum. But he
persisted, experimenting with his body, with his movements and feeling me
out. I felt a little helpless, on my back knees pushed into my chest. I
tried to match his movements and help him feel the rhythm I was used
to. But I was in a position that didn't allow me much more than offer
encouragement.
      It took a while for him to feel out his movements, figure out my
body, the angles and motions, and soon he was full on thrusting into me and
I could tell he had never even thought about sex in this way. I couldn't
tell what was holding him back but soon enough, his tight stomach and firm
ass were stretching and contracting in unison enough to full thrust into my
hungry body. His first few pumps made me shudder and he was moaning into my
ear. He found it and as soon as he fell into the pattern, it took over and
he was full force fucking me. His hard body held me tight as he used my
hole to get off and what felt like was going to be a slow climb to an
orgasm felt like a skydive. His no longer virgin cock hit my prostate with
every thrust, and I was soon moaning like my first time. If Jr. was like
bolts of electricity, Oso was like a roaring fire. He was slow and
methodical, smoldering my body in slow but hard thrusts that made me melt
in his grasp.
      His arms wrapped around my back gripped me harder as he let go of
overthinking and he lifted my body and he held me in the air as he
continued to use me like a toy. He was still kneeling as he held my legs to
my torso while I still held onto him and he kissed me as hard as he
could. Even his awkward tonging at my face was hot as I was completely at
his mercy even in a kiss. Our tongues wrestled each other but his was
hungry for power as he dominated me in our war of mouths. And when he was
satisfied at his victory, he kissed his way from my lips to my neck where
he bit hard. Unlike the little nibbles on my torso, this was a full bite as
if he wanted to break the skin. I did feel his restraint and appreciated
him not actually making me bleed, but at the same time, I was never more
turned on. My half-hearted attempts to resist were only blood in the water
for Oso as he released his bite only to kiss and lick his way across my
vulnerable neck and bite the other side. Again, his teeth got as close to
puncturing me as possible, but he held back at the last second. I couldn't
handle how much this turned me on and I moaned hard and deep as my cock
erupted in the tight space between our bodies.
      But he wasn't finished with me, his cock was still hungry, and he
simply let me back down onto the rock to reposition. He stood up, giving me
a full view of his red hot cum covered cock. But it was only a quick glance
before he flipped me over and took me from behind. He didn't even wait for
me to get on my knees before his entire body was on top of me and his cock
finding its way back into me. He immediately started fucking my ass and
kissing my back as his body trust into me. I was on the verge of tears at
the orgasmic overload. I was still riding the sensation of cumming without
even touching my cock when Oso started dominating my weak form again. It
took him only a moment to figure out how to fuck me in this position before
he was full force thrusting his cock into my cum filled ass. He even
gripped each of my arms and held me down at the wrists and bit into my back
every few minutes or so. I suddenly realized I was completely under his
control.
      Everytime before, with Jr. there was always an out, something I could
do to get out of a position. But I was completely and utterly powerless in
this position. And the rush of adrenaline that the realization gave was
orgasmic itself. I couldn't even identify my own moans as individual sounds
but a long shuddering incoherent noise emanating from my mouth mixing in
the air with the long gasping grunts from Oso. He was cumming inside of me,
shuddering on top of me and I could feel my ass swelling with the massive
load he was ejecting inside of me. I couldn't move and inch but I still
controlled my ass and I concentrated as hard as I could on sucking every
last drop of his cum out of his cock with my hole. Every time he retracted
his cock, I squeezed it for all it was worth. He soon collapsed on top of
me, panting hard, completely out of breath. Our chests heaved in unison,
slippery and gritty from the sweat, spit and dirt that covered every inch
of our bodies. And as I was attempting to catch my breath, I realized Oso's
panting and heaving were turning into full on tears and weeping.
      Jr. lifted him off of me and I lifted myself off the hard rock
stabbing into my body. I looked at Oso doing his best not to look at me and
full-on balling like a child.
      "What's wrong," I said still in a daze from the repeated orgasms. But
he couldn't answer me, his tears ran down his face and whatever was coming
out of his mouth were muffled by full air gasping sobs.
      Everyone stopped whoever they were doing to check on Oso. Every, with
their hard on in full peak, came to the center of the boulder where he sat
weeping to console him for whatever triggered him. Even Al, who was still
at the edge of the rock lifted himself and rushed to his nephew's side.
      It took a few minutes before he was calm enough to say, "I did that,
I did that to him."
      Everyone looked confused until Jr. asked, "The bites?" And I
instantly looked at my chest where the once little pink bites were turning
a deep purple. I felt at my neck and the area where he bit down into me
were really tender and hot. I struggled to my backpack where I knew I had
an emergency mirror. It was a tiny piece of plastic really only useful to
reflect light, but I could see myself reasonably clearly. I looked at my
ravished neck and my stomach dropped. The bite was a deep red and already
turning purple. The four half-moons, two on each side, were not my shoulder
where I could have hidden it with a shirt, but on my neck where it would be
visible to anyone who looked at me. Then I twisted to see the other. It was
bigger and darker than the first and I knew it was over. I was scared to
see my back but peaked and saw at least five massive bites covering my
shoulder blades.
      "Fuck," I whispered and let out a long sigh. Oso sniffled and almost
started to cry again but I walked over to him, knelt down next to him and
slapped him. He was completely shaken by my sudden assault and just started
at me in disbelief. His eyes wide with sorry and fear. "That's for not
holding back," I said genuinely angry that I would have to confront my
father today. But I reached in for a hard-passionate kiss and let him taste
my satisfaction with his fuck. He didn't kiss me back, just let me lick and
bite his lips, tongue and chin. After satisfied with my second assault, I
said, "That's for the good fuck."
      He still looked terrified at me, but I smiled at him and he seemed to
lighten up. I stood up and walked to the rock edge, lit a cigarette and
started playing the situation in my mind. Dad will see the marks, slap
me. . . then I will have to say something. Maybe I'll say something snarky,
or I could just be silent. He will probably have a lot to say so to get a
word in would be hopeful at best.
      Then Jr. sat behind me, his long cock sliding up my back as he
dropped each leg off the edge. He gripped me in a hard embrace and rest his
head on my back. I expected him to say something, but he didn't. We just
sat there breathing until my cig was out and I flicked it into the lake
below.
      To be continuedÉ

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