The Cocksucking Camper : Part 2

I looked at him with a slight smirk, and said "Believe me Michael, neither did I". He laughs, and says "Do you think you'd like it in your ass as well?" I hesitated before answering; "Quite honestly, I'm not exactly sure. Why do you ask?" When I turned to look at Michael, I noticed he had blocked me out and had started messaging his rock hard cock.

Without missing a stroke, Michael stood up and said "Yeah, dad why don't you go ahead and get on your hands and knees for me?" I leaned forward and pressed my hands to the ground, raising my ass in the air. "I don't suppose theirs any lubricant anywhere near by." I spoke rather softly to myself. When I turned to look at Michael he had gone from clothed, to stark naked in seconds. A giant smirk had swept across his face, as he began pulling down my silk shorts.

"No underwear?" Asked Michael. I laughed, and said "I must have forgot to put some on." Michael places both of his hands on my hips, and says "Dad....I'm gonna fuck you in the ass" There was little time to respond as I felt his cock head begin to poke at my asshole. With a heavy thrust, Michael buried himself deep in me. I let out a scream or two, as it wasn't the most comfortable thing in the world. He slid his dick out slowly, and drove it back in deeper than before. Michael releases a loud moan, and says "Holy shit, this feels great! Dad, you have such a tight ass." Maybe a little too tight, as Michael began flooding my ass with his cum minutes later.

Slipping his dick out, he fell back spent. I pulled my shorts up, and sat next to him. I told my son goodnight, and leaned in for a kiss on the cheek but Michael pulled away. He laughed and said "On the dick please!" I bent over and kissed the head of his dick before leaving his tent, and retiring to my own. I awoke the next morning to find a few voices coming from outside my tent. I looked through my bag to find some clothes but nearly all of it was gone. There was no underwear, just a couple of stretched out athletic shorts and T-shirts. I threw on whatever I could, and walked outside.

Jordan and Keith were trying to cook us both breakfast. I approached one of the camping stools we had brought along with us, and greeted the two. "How'd you sleep?" Asked Keith, which was soon echoed by the twelve year old voice of Jordan. Who seemed rather excited that I was awake. I asked if Chase had stopped by, but neither of them saw him. I figured it was probably for the best that he stayed over with his friend. Eagerly spoken, Jason asked "Do you suck his dick too?"

Embarrassed I answered with a firm no. Keith called him over, and he began shoveling out some eggs onto the plates. Michael eventually woke up to have breakfast with us. He avoided conversation, and seemed eager to get ready. Apparently Michael, and Keith had planned on going for a hike. Though a bit surprised, I bid them farewell and tell them to be careful. It wasn't long before I found myself heading for the Fishing equipment. Before I headed out, I heard a shout calling out from Jordan's tent. I listened in for a second, which was long enough to catch the "Austin, can you come here?" That had awkwardly been repeated for a third time at that point.

I unzipped his tent, and stepped in. Jordan says "Hey, are you busy?" I asked what he needed, and he spoke nervously to himself for a second or two. "Was there something you needed Jordan?" "I'm not really sure how this works!" exclaimed Jordan. "Do I just? Like...." His small hands went for the waist bands of his sweatpants, as he pulled them down with one swift tug. I suppose shock is what should have crossed my mind, but after the past couple of days It seemed so normal. I dropped to my knees, and motioned him forward. He steps out of the sweatpants and moves closer to me.

I wrapped my hand around the shaft, and began to stroke the 5" inch member. It was easily bigger than Michaels, and felt softer as well. Michael spoke assertively "We'll don't just stare at it, get sucking!" I licked the bottom of his shaft, slowly working my way up the growing hard on. In one quick motion I engulfed his dick, and began a rhythmic bobbing. Grabbing his ass, I pulled his body toward me. Shoving his cock deep into my throat, and causing him to cum almost immediately. There was something about it that was different. It just tasted sweeter, and saltier than Michaels or Keith's. After letting his limb cock fall out of my puckering lips, I complimented him on his cock. He pulled up his sweatpants, and said "Thanks for the Blowjob Austin. It's definitely a lot better than giving one!"

"Which reminds me, I was wondering if you wouldn't mind repaying the favor!" I said rather awkwardly.

Reluctant at first, Jason dropped to his knees and pulled out my stiffening cock. Standing at around 6" inches, my dick was fairly average. Never the less, he gave the cock head a quick kiss. With his young hands, he began stroking it. One lick at a time, he covered my manhood in saliva. With a quick attack, he engulfed the flamed head, and twirled his tongue around the sides. Bobbing up and down on my thick shaft just as I did for him minutes before. It ended far too quickly as a loud clash disrupted our sucking session. Jordan jumped to his feet, as I pulled up my shorts.

Leaping out of the tent, we found Michael and Keith standing there both gasping for breath. "What's going on?" I asked. Michael ran to my side, and began yelling "This sicko tried to make me suck his dick!" Infuriated, I questioned why he would do such a thing. "Because I sucked his dick, it's a fair trade" said Keith. I turned toward Michael and asked him "Is it true?" Michael responded with "Well yeah, but he offered. So I whipped it out, and let him. I just figured he liked to suck dick. Can't blame me for that" I looked towards Keith and said "Look, I'm sorry but if he doesn't want to suck your dick then he doesn't have to."

Keith straightened up his old torn trucker cap, and said "Then YOU better be sucking this dick for him. Either way, I'm busting a nut!" "If that's what you want Keith, then I'll suck your dick" I exclaimed. I motioned him with my hand, and began walking to my tent. He yelled "No, I want you to suck my dick in front of them!" I walked back over to him and dropped to my knees. I reached for his belt buckle, but Keith quickly pulled it off himself. Pulling his pants off his hips, he placed his left hand on the back of my head. Violently thrusting forward, his rock hard cock had pushed apart my lips and forced it's way down my throat.

Gagging momentarily, I fought to keep up with Keith's thrusting. The only thing I could think about were the other two set of eyes simply watching him use me, one of whom being my son. I attempted to slow down the movements by forcing my hands against his chest. He slapped my hands away, and pushed my head all the way down his shaft. Leaving me pressed against his stomach, he simply admired his handy work. Knowing that his 8" inch member was fully engulfed by my mouth. The boys were impressed as well by Keith's balls deep performance. Cheering us both on, and telling Keith to do it again.

Keith laughed, and slid my mouth all the way back to the tip of his cock head. Just like before, with one thrust he had forced his entire shaft down my throat. He began moaning, and the kids stared in aww. This time I began licking the underside of his cock. It must have been too much for him, because he immediately started cumming down my throat. Easily the biggest load yet, and nearly causing me to choke. Slowly, Keith withdrew his cock and pulled his pants back up. Keith said "Great blow job, I can't believe you managed to swallow all that cum." Breathing a little heavily, I muttered someone of a thank you. "Are we gonna go fishing dad?" Asked Michael, who had a clearly visible hard on at this point.

I laughed at the sight, and headed for the equipment. Very little was spoken on the walk over, I tried to break the awkward silence by asking how the trip had been for everyone. "Getting my cock serviced has been great. It's been kind of awesome!" Said Michael. Jordan agreed, nodding his head, and laughing at the stamen. The path we took to the lake was long, and the fishing was sort of dull. Around 7:30 or so, I decided we should head back. We filled the walk back with old stories, and reminiscent thoughts of how much different camping was when their mother had been around.

We made it back to the camp, and ate some of the food we had brought with us. Jordan asked if I still had some marshmallows left from last night. Luckily, I had hid them away so Chase wouldn't try to take them. I went to retrieve them from my tent, and when I returned I found Jordan on his knees sucking his fathers dick. I approached Michael, and handed him the bag. Michael says "Wow, just look at him go at it! He could be as good as you some day." I looked down at my son, and noticed him rubbing his crotch through the thin fabric of his sweat pants. I dropped to my knees and crawled my way in between his legs.

Michael smiles, and says "Take it out for me." I wrapped my fingers around the waist band of his sweat pants, and pulled them down. Instead of letting them sit at his ankles, I decided to take them off completely. He placed his hand on the back of my head, and thrusted his hard on towards my mouth. I quickly wrapped my lips around the shaft as he buried himself deep inside. With each thrust, I moved my mouth slightly faster across the shaft. I closed my eyes, and simply enjoyed the feeling of his cock be crammed down my throat. Michael looks down at me and says "That's so nice, fucking swallow that teenage dick" I guess most people wouldn't see deepthroating their son as normal.

I wouldn't have either before all this, but now it seems like something I would never want to give up. Deep in thought, I was interrupted by gallons of cum being poured down my throat. Before he finished, he pulled his dick out real fast and began cumming on my face. "Why did you do that?" I asked. Michael said "I thought it would be hot!" Out of the corner of my eye I saw Jordan still working his way up and down Keith's stiffened monster of a cock. I licked his dick clean before getting up and handing him his sweat pants. Walking over to Jordan and Keith, I slipped the shorts I had been wearing off my waist and kicked it to the side.

Next to Jordan, I dropped to my knees and said "Here Jordan, why don't you take a break. Jordan released the thick shaft from his mouth and stood up. I quickly grabbed the waist band of his shorts and yanked them off. Reaching into his tight underwear, I pulled out his dick and began running my hand across the smooth skin. "Damn son, he's gone cock crazy. We better give him all the hard cock we can!" Keith yelled to his now extremely nervous son. I slowly pushed my lips against Jordan's dick head and kisses it softly. Now stroking both cocks in front of me, I Turned to Keith's hard member.

I Leaned down to kiss the head of Keith's cock, but it was obvious he had different plans. As he grabbed me by my hair, and pushed my tightened lips apart as his cock tore through them. With both hands holding a part of my hair, he bucked his hips as fast as he could. It felt like he was trying to break my jaw as he fucked my mouth faster and faster. The sound of his balls slapping against my chin felt like the only sound filling the air. Like a planned attack his cock struck the back of my throat again and again. Stream after stream of hot cum filled my mouth as his cock continued to relentlessly force it's way down my throat.

He eventually slowed down, and released me from his grip. Only seconds after, Jordan leaned down and licked some of the cum that still glistened off his fathers shaft. "Austin, that was the best damn blowjob i've ever gotten!" Said Keith. Without missing a stroke, I thanked Keith for what he said. Michael yelled "Action!" Which immediately caught my attention. Michael was holding a camera and said "His very first gang bang! How sweet." I turned my attention to the young cock still in my hand. Smiling at Michael, I stopped stroking Jordan's dick and fixed my lips around the young meat. Slowly working my way down the shaft, I stared at the camera being pointed out me.

Rolling my tongue along the length of his cock, I continued to bob slowly across the shaft. Swallowing down his cock, it occurred to me that I've had more fun deepthroating dicks than I've had in years. Extending my lips across the shaft, I again found my face smashed against his stomach. I must have gotten Jordan too excited, as he grabbed the back of my head and began cumming down my throat.

Releasing my head, he continued to slowly thrust his hips as he emptied his balls into my mouth. After letting the limp dick fall out of my mouth, I approached Michael and said "You got that part right?" Picking up my shorts I walk back to my tent. Later that night I walked back out to tells very one goodnight. They all responded in a quick, soft, and rather suspicious tone while sitting around the fire. I would have joined them but I was too tired.

I decided that the best thing for me would be to sleep. After turning off the lamp I lied down. This trip had gone from normal to crazy in a couple of days. I lied there and thought about all the cum I mist have swallowed this week. It wasn't long before I was out cold. People have told me in the past that I'm an incredibly heavy sleeper. I guess I didn't know just how heavy of a sleep I was, until the next morning.

I awoke to the sight of pubic hair, as a cock was being stuffed down my throat. I didn't really panic since it kinda felt great to wake up to. However, I was more than a little thrown off when I felt the head of a dick poking at the entrance of my asshole. It was actually turning me on that they were using me without even waking me up. I attempted to appear as still as possible, as I made a subconscious decision to continue letting them think I was asleep. The thick shaft had pushed it's way into my asshole and I immediately was met with the same extreme pain as last time. Strangely enough, this wasn't what troubled me the most.

I had sucked the dick of everyone that was at our camp, and the cock being slammed down my throat was a new one. I didn't panic in fear that the two might stop. This new cock tasted amazing. Not as wide as Michael's or Jordan's, but definitely longer. A nice 6" in inches or so of warm dick was violating my mouth, and I was letting it happen.

The cock in my mouth exploded, and warm cum shot down my throat. A loud moan filled the air, and a familiar voice spoke "You're right, Dad's mouth feels amazing." It was chase, I didn't really wanna believe it but I would know his voice anywhere. Plus he called me dad. What I should have done was end it then, but I didn't. Michaels voice came from behind me where a cock was being violently thrashed deep inside of me.

Michael said "His ass feels great too, but I like fucking his mouth more. Wait until you see what he can do when he's awake. He'll blow you, and your mind!" He began laughing, but it slowly turned into a low moan. I had to admit, my son's cock felt great in my ass. For the first time, I was actually able to look past the pain. Michael began bucking wildly, and soon came with his cock buried deep inside my ass.

To be continued...