Date: Wed, 4 Aug 2021 20:23:13 +0000 (UTC) From: John Rackham Subject: Summer Camp Submissive Awakening Part III So I got some really positive feedback on Part I and decided to do Part II and III as a back to back cliffhanger because that's also something I enjoy in other stories. So here is Part III for Young Friends and Camping. Summer Camp Submissive Awakening Part III *Thanks again for all the feedback and sorry I ended Part II on a cliffhanger but that's why I started writing Part III immediately after. This probably won't be as long but I will be very explicit because I think we all need a good release at this point. Let's read on and see where the rest of the story goes after this* There was a sudden hot, hard, poking feeling right up against my butthole and then a sensation of opening up that stopped short and really hurt. "Ow ow ow ow ow easy!", I hissed. I hadn't known what to expect with a real penis since I had never had one in my ass before. His head poking the center of my hole was sharper than I expected, even after the fingering and the lube. "Oh, shit, sorry", Matt said, pulling back from my hole. "I never stuck it in another guy's butt before! I'm sorry, buddy!" "No, it's ok, just... Just put it in slower. I think you just gotta go easy is all." I hadn't been snapped completely out of my reverie by the sudden, sharp pain, and was letting myself drift back into it. I hoped he was feeling the same. I felt the sharp poke right at my hole again, but this time the pressure was much gentler. I focused on relaxing and letting my hole open up to him, which seemed the natural thing to do, and he didn't force it much harder, which could be chalked up to the desires of youth and not any intention to hurt me. It did hurt a bit with his pushing just a little more than I wanted, but soon I felt a release and he was inside me. Of course, his six inch member was only barely in, having just breached what I was to learn was my anal sphincter, the ring muscle I'd learn to control to let other men inside me. For now, I knew that I had his head in me and I wanted the rest. "Oh my God, Matt!", I gasped. "I think you popped my cherry! I think it's in!" I had no real idea at this point how anal worked other than one guy sticks his penis in the other guy's butthole, I just knew that part of him felt like it popped in, and I wanted it all in. "Please baby, push it all in!" I begged, not even really knowing what I meant but just recycling dialogue from the few porn movies I'd watched. But he complied, gasping out, "Oh fuck, I'm in... I'm gonna do it nice and easy...." And then with agonizing slowness, sliding his full six inches up into me. It felt like the Queen Mary docking inside my ass - impossibly enormous, but slow, careful, deliberate, gentle. To this day I still judge tops by this standard when they go in too fast and/or too hard. Why can't they all be like my sweet young Matt, trying so hard not to hurt me? His hard cock, feeling like a mountain buried up my virgin ass, fired off nerve endings I didn't know existed inside me and that average sized penis felt SO GOOD in a way that can't be understood by anyone who hasn't had their first really pleasurable bottom experience. If you've had a dick inside you that made you see stars not from pain but pleasure, you'll understand. He started to pull out and pushed it back in and I almost passed out it felt so good. He continued, pulling it out and pushing it back in, and asked me if it was ok. At this point it felt so good I was intoxicated by it, my first but not last experience of being cock drunk, and I couldn't do a thing about it. It felt so amazing it was like an out of body experience. It started to get real again when he started getting close. Whatever else I had felt, this felt totally real as he was right on top of me, I felt the heat and presence of his body pinning me down, for the first time I was really aware of his hips starting to slam into mine, picking up speed, and the feeling of his hard cock pushing up and up, trying to get deeper and deeper into me. It also felt like he was getting stiffer if that were possible. Where he had been quiet - we both had been, as much as possible except for the soft slapping of his thighs against mine and the delicious wet sucking sounds his cock was making as he pumped my tight young asshole with it, he was beginning to grunt and mutter things like, "Yeah, baby, take that dick... Take it... That's good... Good boy..." His words were so hot, so dirty in a way I'd never been spoken to before that I felt my cock tingle and begin to spasm and I knew I was going to cum soon. Just then, Matt grabbed my hips, pulled himself into me as deep as he could go, and was just grinding his hard cock deep inside me when his movements became jerky and irregular as I felt his dick throbbing erratically but powerfully. I began to feel a small pocket of strange spreading warmth and realized what was happening a split second before he quietly groaned into my ear, "Ohh, baby, I'm cumming... I'm cumming in you..." I had absolutely no idea how to react to the fact that my handsome, freckled dream boy had not only deflowered me, but was doing it properly by filling me with his seed, completely naturally, so I did the only thing I could think of in that moment - I reached behind me with one hand, grabbed his thigh, and pushed myself back onto his spasming cock as hard as I could, the inside of me feeling incredibly full as he kept spurting his load, and crooned, "I want all of it, baby! Don't stop! Cum in me, baby!" He gave a couple of last hard pumps, which were enough to coax my tingling, half hard penis into a dribbling yet still satisfying release as my head rubbed back and forth on the bath towel on the floor beneath us. He jerked a few times and finally was very still, leaned over me with one hand on my hip and the other on the floor next to me. We were both panting and gasping. "Oh damn... Sorry, buddy, I guess I got carried away there", he panted, starting to get up and pull back. "No, don't... Please..." I stopped him. "I wanna feel it in me a little longer, baby. Please." "Ok," he said, "I came so hard I don't know if I can stand right now anyway. And it feels really good in your butt." We didn't say much else, though we did awkwardly coordinate rolling onto our sides and spooning with his still-hard penis inside me. After a while, it began to soften, and I could feel the warm, slow sticky trickle of his semen seeping out of my loosened ass. When his cock slipped out a minute later, we decided it was time to clean up and head back to our respective camps. We took a very cold yet extremely refreshing shower together under that one somehow still-working ancient spigot. At one point, I felt a slight urge to push, not like I had to go, but just kind of odd, and went into the other corner, squatted down, and pushed, and with a wet farting sound, squirted his load out onto the floor. We had a little chuckle about the noise it made, and figured that not having a uterus for it to go into, the cum must have to come back out for guys. After that, we dressed and parted ways, having made plans to meet up for another "shower" the following day.