Date: Wed, 28 Sep 2022 05:10:26 +0000 From: Rickymac13 Subject: ricky-blake-and-gabe-8 [Gay Incest, MMbbb] Hey there Nifty! It's been a while since I've written - I've been very busy, and appreciate your patience if you like the story! This time, we're following the whole family as they begin to explore the wonders of Camp Tallywack, an invitation-only, nudist, free love campground for men and boys. Read this story only if you're of age in your jurisdiction (or, you know, are horny enough to pretend you are). This story takes place in a world without STDs and without hangups about consensual sex between men and boys, or fathers and sons. I welcome your feedback - please email me at rickymac13@protonmail.com with what you'd like to see in the next chapter, and let me know if this story gets your hard and gets you cumming! ----- Last chapter... Soon, they drove up to the security gate, showed their invitation and reservation to the handsome guard, and parked, hauling their luggage out of the trunk. There wasn't a whole lot - not really needing clothes and all - but they did bring a bunch of toys and games. Blake carried his boogie board up on top of his head. "So when are we gonna get nekkid?" Blake asked as the family trucked their luggage up to the campsite. The registration office was just ahead. "As soon as we get past that sign, Blake," said Dad. He motioned with a nod to a large wooden sign ahead that read: CAMP TALLYWACK REGISTRATION OFFICE REGISTERED MEN AND BOYS ONLY BEYOND THIS POINT CLOTHING OPTIONAL BEYOND THIS POINT "Yessssss!" Blake exclaimed. He tossed his boogie board onto the ground and in one quick motion yanked off his swim trunks, then bolted towards the building clad in nothing but excitement. Gabe followed Blake's lead, stripping down and booking it towards the office, giving chase. Dad and Blake gave each other a look, picked up the younger boys' effects, and followed the two bouncing boy butts to the entrance proper of Camp Tallywack. ----- 11-year-old Blake and 10-year-old Gabe busted through the Registration Office door in their birthday suits. The office was humble, yet well-kept, with dark wooden floors and walls and forest green accents that you'd find in many campgrounds anywhere else. Towards the back of the main room, a big bear of a man looked up from his computer screen at the two naked boys barreling towards him and grinned. "Hey mister! We're here to sign in!" Blake exclaimed, running towards the desk, Gabe in tow. He smiled back at the registrar, who was conspicuously shirtless - at least! - behind the big old desk. "Hello there young cubs! Happy to help. Are you here with an adult?" Right on cue, Dad and Ricky entered the office carrying the younger boys' shorts and toys. Dad let out an apologetic sigh. "Indeed they are sir, sorry if they bombarded you - they're eager beavers, those two." Dad winked at the man, who nodded knowingly back. "Well," said the registrar, looking back at Blake and Gabe and rising from his chair, "then you two will fit right in here! Glad to meet ya, I'm Jack. Like 'lumberjack.'" Jack stepped out from behind the desk, and stepped towards the boys to shake their hands. All four family members couldn't help but stare at Jack's burly body and the big, swinging dick that came along with it. The tip of Jack's chubbed-up cock glistened with precum. "Hi Jack! I'm Blake, and this is Gabe, and that's my older brother Ricky, and that's my dad. Is everyone here naked all the time?" Blake grabbed at his junk and could feel his boydick rising at the sight of the hot, naked Jack. Meanwhile, Gabe sidled up behind Jack and looked at the man's muscled butt before traipsing off, gallivanting around the room, full of boyish energy. "Hi boys, and hi Dad! Welcome to Camp Tallywack. I'm here to answer any questions you've got and to get you set up for a fun weekend, or however long you might be staying with us." Jack glanced down at Blake's stiffy and smirked. "Indeed, little cub! Camp Tallywack is just for us guys, so it's clothing optional. Most folks 'round here don't bother with any clothes, s'long as the weather holds up, but we encourage all our boys to dress however they feel most comfortable. We all got the same parts, they're fun to play with, so we reckon why not be as Mother Nature intended?" He looked up at Dad again to confirm his understanding with a big bearded smile. "Dad, I just need a couple things from you, and then we'll get you situated." "I gotta pee!" Gabe reminded everyone. Jack laughed and pointed to a door to his left. "Head's right in there, clean up if ya dribble!" The 10-year-old raced inside the restroom. 13-year-old Ricky put down his brothers' stuff and glanced around the room. Pictures of naked boys and men goofing off adorned the walls - he saw boys being thrown into the air by a bunch of guys, boys and men being finger-painted by their friends, hanging out on the beach with surfboards. Nothing naughty, just your garden variety nude camp stuff. Dad was at the desk with Jack, getting the details of the reservation. Ricky figured he might as well follow his brothers' suits and get nekkid while he waited - he shucked his shorts off and tossed them into the pile with the rest of their stuff, tugging at his half-hard pubescent boycock and his balls. He was a bit nervous at the prospect of meeting Miggy in person - and finally getting to confirm his suspicions about who his adult playmate was - but having his family with him comforted his anxiety a bit. Meanwhile, Dad sat across from Jack, taking care of all the boring stuff before getting the keys to their cabin. "You got a good one here!" Jack assured him. "Spacious, plenty of light, fluffy beds - you won't be roughing it out here. Whoever referred you is one of our VIPs. I can't say who it is, but you'll be sure to see him here, and he can introduce himself." Gabe emerged from the restroom and loudly sighed in relief. Clearly, this one is a showman, Jack thought amusedly. "Alright, Dad and boys, before I let you go, I want to go over a few ground rules, then I've got a few questions for you before we snap a photo and get you out there to have some fun!" The boys gathered around by Dad, Gabe singing to himself and twanging on his wiener like a guitar string. "So, as you know, Camp Tallywack is clothing optional, but we take consent seriously. No matter the ages of whoever y'all play with, no means no. Got that?" Everyone nodded in agreement. "Excellent. Other than that, ya'll can plant those cute little behinds anywhere you want within the camp. Don't go straying out deep into the woods past the fences. That's for your safety, and for the camp's safety. In your cabin, we've got you a stocked fridge and pantry, and a cabinet" - Jack locked eyes with Blake and winked - "chock full of sexy stuff, like lube, toys, and all that jazz. The TVs work like normal but signal out here isn't great. That said, you can tune the input to number three to access our own server full of all sorts of..." Jack looked around pretending to be secretive, and whispered, "...pornos." The boys giggled in chorus. "We do have CCTV set up in public areas to live stream if you want to take a glance at what's happening around camp. Since you're in one of our VIP suites, you've also got a special room where you can turn on the camera if you want to show off. Be warned, though, you might get some horny guys knocking on your door if you start broadcasting - and I might be one of 'em!" Jack bellowed. "So that's about it for the rules!" Jack handed a pamphlet to Dad. "Here's our schedule of events for the next few days. We got a bunch of stuff on the agenda, some typical camp-type activities and some that are more sexual. But we do allow sex play whenever and wherever as long as you're not holding up the rest of the group - keep your BJs on the bench, y'all hear? We can't be fuckin' on the pitcher's mound in the middle of a ball game, haha!" "Fuuuuuuckin on the pitcher's moooound, ungh ungh ungh!" sang Gabe, pelvic thrusting in all different directions. "Ya'll got the spark, little cub, I love it!" Jack laughed. "Okay gentlemen, just two more things before I send you on your way. Dad, take off them shorts and get together for a picture, right up against this wall behind the desk." Dad stripped down, happy to free his thickening cock from the confines of his cargo shorts, and walked with his boys behind Jack's desk in front of the wall. Jack pulled down a green projector screen against the wall. As the registrar fiddled with the pull-down screen, Ricky glanced up at Jack's computer monitors: on one screen was a video, paused on a frame of a blond boy around his age balls deep in in a younger boy's ass while another dark-haired naked kid lay on the bed looking off screen, probably watching TV. It looked like a hotel room. On the other monitor was a website he was familiar with - nifty.org - and a word program. Looks like Jack was a writer, thought Ricky. "Ok folks, on the count of three, say 'peens!' One, two three..." "Peeeeeeeeens!" The four grinned and Jack snapped a few shots with his camera. "Thanks guys! I'll pretty that up and send you a copy at the end of your stay. Now, we've got one more thing - I gotta take some measurements. Have a seat on the couch over there while I grab my tool." This time, he locked eyes with Ricky and took his girthy cock in his hand, shaking it in the young teen's direction, and laughed. Ricky couldn't help but giggle and blush. The foursome sat on the well-worn couch to the side of Jack's desk - Gabe on one end, then Blake, Dad, and finally Ricky. The sofa was clean - in fact, it was a bit scratchy, like it had been cleaned very often. Jack walked back over to Dad and the boys with a tape measure in hand. "Okay gents, this is just a formality, but we like to measure all the ding dongs that swing into camp, just for our records, plus a couple other points of fact. I'll need y'all to get those big ol' things of yours nice and hard, alright? If y'all would like some help, I'd be happy to oblige!" Jack grinned wide and his big bear cock pulsed. Dad looked at the boys for their reactions before little Gabe shouted, "I want some help!" Dad interjected: "You want some help..." "Please!" Gabe finished the admonishment and waggled his hardening dick towards lumber-Jack. "Haha, of course my boy! Here, scooch up so I can play with that enormous cock o' yours." Jack winked again at the other three, got on his knees. "You guys can feel free to help yourselves, I'll get to you after I get the big guy here nice and hard." Gabe sat up on the end of the sofa, looking into Jack's eyes as the bulky bearded man gently caressed the boy's silken balls and took his boy dick into his mouth. The 10-year-old cooed, enjoying the feeling of the man's whiskers on his hairless pubic mound and his tongue dancing across the head of his rapidly growing tool. He laid a hand on the man's balding head and groaned unabashedly, enjoying the expert blowjob. He was at full mast now, but the man's lips and tongue lingered as Jack enjoyed the hard, horny boy cock in his mouth. "Feeling good dude?" Blake whispered next to him, anticipating his turn. The 11-year-old was already hard as stone, but he didn't think that Jack would mind. "Mmmmm yeahhhhh," Gabe sighed. "It feels reeeeeally good." Jack's eyes smiled with his lips still around the boy's turgid rod. But just as Gabe was starting to relax, Jack paused his oral ministrations and took the tape measure into his hands. "Gabe, right? How old are you, young cub?" WIth a swift, practiced motion, Jack thumbed one end of the tape at the base of Gabe's cock and measured its length and girth in the span of three seconds. Three inches long, one and three quarters wide, just what he might've expected from this prepuescent starlet. "I'm ten," Gabe replied, watching Jack do his work. "Great, thanks little man! And do you squirt cum when you orgasm?" "No, not yet, but maybe soon! Blake doesn't squirt yet either, and he's already 11!" Gabe pronounced, childishly defensive. Blake punched him in the shoulder. "Ahh, now, that's nothing to be ashamed of, boys!" Jack met Blake's gaze with gentle reassurance. "All our bodies are different and will get there when they get there. Besides..." Jack slid over on his knees in front of 11-year-old Blake and took the middle boy's rock hard dick into his hand and slowly masturbated the tween. "...That just means that there's less to clean up, and sometimes, you can stay hard and cum over and over again." Jack dove into Blake's lap and slurped up his boycock. Blake moaned desperately. His dick had a slight upward curve to it, distinguishing it from the rest of his family, and Jack particularly enjoyed giving the stocky boy a horny welcome. After half a minute or so, Jack pulled his mouth off the boy and quickly measured him: four inches by two inches. "That cock, my boy, is going to make some guys very happy at camp, I promise you that!" Jack dipped again to run his tongue up the kid's immature balls and up his boyish fuckstick, savoring it for a few licks before letting go again and grinning at Blake. Jack scooched over to the next cock in line. "Alright Dad, your turn! I see you're already most of the way there, thanks for making my job easy, haha!" "You're very welcome, Jack," Dad replied. "Glad to see you know how to take care of my young ones!" Dad leaned back on the couch and allowed Jack to grab his sizable cock before it disappeared into the bear's expert mouth. He spread his arms wide and pulled his three sons closer to him as he got his dick sucked. He loved sharing their company while messing around with other men and boys. All three brothers stroked their stiff dicks and watched Jack slowly take Dad's whole cock down his throat, moaning around it as it pumped out a stream of precum. After a minute, Jack repeated his measuring procedure, recording Dad's throbbing tool at eight by five and a half inches. "Of course, Dad, I hope I can take care of you as well! Alright, buddy, last but certainly not least..." Jack moved over in front of Ricky, whose boydick already had a scrumptious dollop of precum resting on its tip. The man gently grabbed hold of Ricky's cock around the base and squeezed upwards along the ridge, catching the droplet of boy dew on his tongue. He let it rest there, relishing in its sweetness, then sucked Ricky's whole cock into his needy mouth. Ricky moaned softly and looked down at his dick disappearing and reappearing between Jack's lips. Dad, Blake, and Gabe looked on, urgently stroking, horny as all fuck now. Jack pulled off Ricky's tumescent tool and moved down to the boy's sack. Between sucking on Ricky's left nut and his right, he asked, "And how old are you, big boy?" "I'm thir... uuuuungh... thirteen, and I can shoot," Ricky breathlessly answered. "Mmmm, I bet you can blast off some fireworks, kid...!" Jack grabbed Ricky's nuts and pulled them taut to flatter the boy's measurements. Five and a quarter long and three and a half around, just into puberty; he's gonna take after his dad, Jack surmised. "You've got that right," Dad interjected. Jack finally noticed that the two younger boys had gotten up off the couch to get a better look at their eldest brother getting his cock sucked, rapidly tugging away at their own dicks. "Haha, fantastic! Ricky, if it's okay with you, I'd love to taste that big boy load of yers." He stroked Ricky's throbbing teen cock and met the boy's eyes with his own. Ricky's mouth hung open - he managed to stammer out a "yeah," and let out a loud, lusty moan as Jack swallowed his boy cock whole once more. Jack reached down to stroke himself; two dry-cummin' boys at his sides, a newly adolescent shooter in his mouth, and their father stroking next to his oldest had him close to the edge. Jack formed a ring with his fingers around Ricky's hard cock and slurped the boy in, anticipating the tasty boyjuice that would soon fill his mouth. Next to Jack and Ricky, Dad waved his other boys over to him. Blake and Gabe knelt down in front of their dad and made out on his leaking dick, entwining their tongues around the cock that made them. Between his two younger sons sparring tongues over his throbbing cock and watching this bear of a man coaxing out his firstborn's young load, Dad couldn't take any more. "Oh fuck yeah, here it comes boys!" Blake and Gabe moaned in concert, still stroking themselves, as Dad's orgasm hit and his thick cum flowed out onto his boys' tongues. "Ohhhh fuck yeah, boys!" The next few shots of daddy cum arced high into the air and landed on the boys' faces as they continue to lick their dad's swollen rod. Watching his dad's load splat onto his brothers young bodies was the last straw for Ricky's churning balls. "Ungh, uuungh, I'm gonna shoot... fuck, I'm gonna shoot now!" Jack moaned gleefully as Ricky's 13-year-old cock fired his boyload like a cannon into his mouth, a thinner and sweeter batch than a full-grown adult's boy batter. Jack tenderly stroked Ricky's nuts as they emptied onto his tongue. Dad and son gripped each other's hands and moaned together through their shared bliss. Jack slowly let Ricky's still-pulsing cock slip from his mouth and sighed in satisfaction. "Damn, boy! What a load! That was awesome, you're gonna have a lot of fans here!" The registrar looked over at the other two boys, their faces covered in their dad's semen, both grinning from ear to ear. "And you two! Really, you three! I'm so glad y'all are here with us. You boys look beautiful!" He stood up, his own cock hard as all hell and steadily dripping onto the floor, the couch, and Ricky's right foot. He bent over slightly and, with goofy gusto, licked a wad of cum off of Blake's cheek, then off of Gabe's chin. "I dunno about you boys, but old Jackie Junior here is about to blow." He waved his big bear cock around luridly, slinging precum across the couch. "How about you cum with me? Dad, Ricky, help these younguns out! They gotta get their rocks off too. Boys, sit on the couch and let your brother and daddy suck the devil right outta them dingalings." Everyone got into position - Blake and Gabe on the couch a couple feet apart, Dad and Ricky on their knees in front of them. Jack, meanwhile got up onto the couch between them, his swollen cock hanging heavily over the boys' heads. As soon as Ricky and Dad got to work - as evidenced by the simultaneous moans from the tweens - Jack started stroking his cock with vigor. Blake and Gabe looked up at the big man between them, lost in their own preadolescent lust as their boy cocks were expertly sucked. Jack shifted to his right and squatted slightly towards Blake. Still stroking, he rubbed his cock on the 11-year-old's cum-covered cheek and across his lips, silently asking the boy to take him into his mouth. Jack dipped just the head between the boy's lips, feeling Blake's ecstatic moans reverberate down his dick. After a few seconds, he pulled away, leaned to his left, and slid his cock across 10-year-old Gabe's cum-coated lips; to Jack's surprise, the youngster grabbed his member and took half of his nine inches into his greedy mouth. Just a moment later, Jack felt a hand grab at his meaty ass. He glanced back at Blake, who had one hand pawing at the bear's bare bum, and another on his Dad's bobbing head. Through ragged breaths, the boy announced that he was about to cum, he's gonna cum, oh fuck yeah, suck it Dad, fuck, I'm gonna cum! At the same time, Gabe moaned around Jack's cock, getting his own tingles from his older brother's hungry mouth. That was it for Jack; his heavy balls shrank into his body and he began to fire an enormous, thick load into Gabe's mouth. Between reaching his own climax and having his mouth filled, Gabe began to sputter; Jack pulled his still-erupting cock from the boy's mouth, allowing him to swallow and cry through his own cum, and whipped to his right, blasting the remainder of his copious load all over Blake's face and chest, mixing his cum into the boys' father's sperm. He growled as he finally shot the load he had been working on all morning. Man, he loved his job. Catching their breath, the five horny guys assessed the scene, chests heaving. "That was fun! Can we do it again, I'm still horny!" Gabe proclaimed, fingering his miraculously hard boy boner. "You know," said Jack, "a wise woman once said, 'Augustus, sweetheart, save some room for later!' You'll have plenty of opportunities to work that big boy dick out while you're here!" He stumbled backward off the couch, sauntered over to his desk - meanwhile, the family stared at his muscly ass - and grabbed a few towels, tossing them over to the exhausted guys on the couch. "Umm..." Suddenly, they all heard a different voice coming from the front corner of the room. "Can we get a couple of those too?" A thin, bespectacled man and a boy, maybe around 13 or 14, had joined them in the office complete unnoticed; both were naked with their hands around their cocks, their loads splattered all over the wooden floor in front of them. "Oh, sure! Sorry about that, pal, I got a little distracted." Jack turned back to Dad and the boys. "Guys, you're good to go get settled into your cabin! Don't worry about any stains, I'll take care of those. I hope I'll see you out and about these next few days!" ----- Ricky, Blake, and Gabe jumped out of the car after Dad parked in front of their home away from home. "Cabin" was definitely a misnomer - this place was a woodland mansion. Dad wondered who Ricky knew to be able to get a hold of this place for a significantly steep discount. "Whoa, this place rules!" exclaimed Blake. "Let's go check it out!" ----- Thanks for reading! I appreciate any and all feedback at rickymac13@protonmail.com. I know that many of you want some more butt stuff with the boys - we'll get there at camp! If you've got any ideas for activities that you want to read out, hit me up!