Date: Mon, 28 Feb 2011 06:30:38 -0800 (PST)
From: Eric Blank <indibuttmunch@yahoo.com>
Subject: Paul's Coming Out   Part 1

From indibuttmunch@yahoo.com

	The following work of fiction is just that, fiction, none of the
acts performed nor the characters encountered are real. If reading this is
illegal in your area, please read at your own caution. The author does not
recommend or endorse the illegal touching of minors or performing any other
illegal act and if you can't appreciate the difference between reality and
fantasy please don't read! To those who can appreciate and understand and
are of legal age to read such material, by all means enjoy and your
comments are welcome.

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	I've been waiting for this weekend for the past 6 months, the
anticipation has been killing me. This is my bi annual opportunity to be
what I really am, a bisexual whore willing to suck, fuck , lick and eat
anything and everything I can. Let me tell you a bit about myself. I'm a
quiet, "average" guy, I'm married to a wonderful woman. I have a dog, I
watch sports, drink beer, I have a job that takes up my time 5 days a
week.. I'm your next door neighbor. You'd be surprised at the things your
next door neighbor thinks about!

	You see, even though I'm just like everyone else on the outside, on
the inside, I'm an insatiable sex fiend. I'm always thinking about sliding
my cock deep inside a tight pussy or ass, male or female, or have someone
slide deep inside me. For years I was ashamed and embarrassed by my
desires. I've come to accept them, and embrace them. I have spent so many
hours looking for sex, videos, pictures and now finally partners I am
almost ashamed to tell you.

Anyway, back to this weekend. 6 months ago I was online, reading stories
about open air group sex scenes and there was one particular author who
turned me on more than anyone else. His stories seemed so real, so complete
they seemed too good to be true and yet perfectly true at the same
time. This author left his email for comments so I had to contact him. We
wrote back and forth for a few weeks until he finally told me about a place
he has out in the woods where he gets to live the things he writes about.

I often let my imagination get the best of me, so the stories he told me
more than got my head spinning, but it wasn't until he invited me to join
him that I really understood the depth of my own depravity. I flew out to
be his guest at a special event he had planned. He met me at the airport
wearing really baggy cargo shorts and a classic "Nick Nolte" beachbum shirt
half buttoned. He waved me over to where he was and grabbed the overnight
bag I brought with me. "Think you overpacked a bit?" he asked with a wry
smile. I was as nervous as a virgin at prom, but the things he wrote about
and the things we shared online were just too much for me not to see for
myself. I smiled and said, "I hope so."

We got into his truck, threw my bag in the back of the truck and started
driving. About 10 minutes into the trip he tells me, its gonna be about a 2
hour drive so make yourself comfortable. He starts unbuttoning his shirt as
he drives through the city. "So, tell me Paul, you've read my stories huh,
you read a lot of porn?"  "Nah, usually too much crap and too little porn!
Maybe I'm just too much of a freak, but you know, we've talked about some
of it, vanilla sex just doesn't get me off anymore. Your stories are
different, even if they aren't all true, you're my kind of perv." I hinted
at my doubts because I wanted to see if he reacted, the things he told me
couldn't possibly be true, but a part of me still hoped they were.

After we had gotten out of the city my host began to wiggle in his seat, I
noticed his shorts getting pulled up his leg a bit, until finally I saw the
tip of his cock, my eyes suddenly got locked on it and I couldn't stop
staring.  "I love the scenery around here." I said, trying to gauge his
intentions.  "We've got a while before we get there, feel free to make
yourself comfortable."  With that he tugged on his shorts and they were
around his knees revealing a mouthwatering cock, the biggest I had ever
seen up close. "Don't mind if I do!" I replied, pulling off my own shorts,
letting him see my throbbing cock, which seemed almost tiny compared to his
monster.

He reached out to me, wrapping his hand around my swollen cock and began to
rub up and down on it.  My eyes still focused on that beautiful meat
between his legs, watching as it began to swell. He began to laugh, "Paul,
looks like you're going to have a great time this weekend!" He leaned over
and kissed me hard, forcing his tongue down my throat, squeezing my hard
cock in his hand. With the sight of his cock burning itself in my mind, the
feel of his hot tongue in my mouth I could feel the familiar burn of
uncontrolled lust. I wanted him and I wanted him now.

My tongue pushed hard against his, taking him by surprise, I slid my nude
ass across the bench of his truck to be closer to him, one hand wrapped
around him, the other grabbing for his now hard cock. John pulled his truck
off the road onto what looked llke a dirt road to nowhere. Our kissing got
harder and harder as did our cocks. As we kissed I moved myself on top of
him, straddling his huge dick between my legs, our tongues piercing each
others mouths. I could suddenly feel a wetness on my ass, the feel of lube
being rubbed on my ass, then I could feel a finger slide past my asslips.

I have almost always been a top when I've had gay sex, but at this point, I
was craving his enormous cock inside my ass, so I began to grind my hole on
John's finger. After he had finger fucked me into a frenzy he pulled his
finger out and I could feel something so much bigger pressed against my
aching asshole. Relaxing as much as I could I began to push my ass down
onto his cock, feeling his huge head spreading me wide open. The pain was
almost too much to bear, but I needed John's cock in me in a big way, and
after all, this is what I came here for. Finally I got his head past my
tight asshole, pushing down onto him I could feel him pushing up into me.
"Fuck you're tight man" he said. "Oh my god fuck me John, fuck me baby" I
moaned in his ear. He pushed himself all the way inside me and began
pumping me hard, I could hear our bodies slapping together from the force
of his thrusts, I couldn't tell you much else as I was completely lost in
the sensation of having a monster cock up my ass. My ass was numb long
before he had finished, but what I could feel as he moaned and his body
shook was such an amazing sensation of wet as his hot cum filled my
ass. His thrusts became more and more desperate and his hands squeezed my
body as he exploded into me.

After what seemed an eternity, my body pouring sweat, my ass numb from the
fucking I just took, John guided me to sit next to him. Looking into my eye
he asked if I there was anything else of his I wanted. I took the hint and
said "I want your hot piss in my throat." Leaning over I sucked his sweet
cock into my mouth, tasting the cum that was also dripping from my ass I
felt the familiar feeling of piss filling my mouth.  John was caressing my
hair while I drank his load of hot piss, it was intoxicating. The feel of
his seed in my ass, his piss in my mouth and the knowledge that we hadn't
even gotten to his place yet thrilled me like nothing ever had.

My eyes glazed over from the lust and the sensations I was feeling. I sat
up straighter in the truck and sighed the sigh of being totally
drained. John looked over at me and laughed. "Welcome home Paul, I think
you'll find you fit right in!" The feeling of hot cum dripping from my
still aching ass was incredible! If I had known taking cock up your ass
felt this good I would have done it years ago. "So tell me John," is this
how you treat all your guests? John chuckled, "Paul, I don't have guests, I
have family members. The people I open my life to are people I feel are
like a kindred spirit, like family."

"So the things I've read, I'm sure you have to exaggerate for your stories,
but how much of them actually happen, I've been dying to know."

"Paul, how big did I tell you my cock was?"

"You said it was 11" cut and thick, and it certainly felt every bit of
that!"

" Exactly, and you know being online adds 3" to your cock, or so it
seems. But I told you exactly what it was, and feel free to measure, its
11", its cut, and pretty thick wouldn't you say?"

"Without a doubt.

"So, if I told you exactly what my cock was like, do you still have doubts
that the other things I say are true?"

"So, your stories, they're all true?"

"Of course!! How can I find people who are like me if what I'm putting out
there isn't me? I love sex, in almost every form you can imagine, and I
wanted to create a place for people like me who feel the same. There is no
such thing as perversion where we're going, just love, lust, and the
freedom to express them. Speaking of freedom, trust me, we can leave our
clothes off, we won't be needing them."

My cock began to swell again, the stories I've read from John contained
situations so amazingly sexual, so liberating, so debauched I couldn't wrap
my mind around them, but somewhere deep inside, the feeling began to grow
that it was all true, and that for even this small window of time, I could
actually be me.

John started the truck back up and turned it around and began to head back
up the highway. The road was empty which offered amply opportunity for me
to fondle his cock, lick some more of his now dry cum from it and drink
another wonderful load of his piss. In turn, John played with my cock,
stroking it most of the way to his ranch, stopping mainly to finger my
still aching asshole.

As we pulled up to his ranch located somewhere in the mountains the first
thing you see are trees, many trees. This may not be exciting to you, but
for me, sex out in the woods has always had an allure for me, sort of a
sexual haven covered in green! I noticed many smaller buildings all over
the property, some permanent cabins, some were RV's, there were tents put
up. I looked from side to side and saw flesh of every color, children
running nude through the field, through the woods, men and women completely
nude. As we drove up the driveway I noticed some of the children playing
with each other's fresh young pussies and cocks. There were groupings of
all kinds of adults pleasuring each other. My cock began to swell looking
at all the wonderful scenery.

John pulled up to what appeared to be the main house, I say appeared as it
wasn't particularly large, but looked like the most permanent structure
around which all the other buildings seemed to be organized. John opened up
the truck door, his cock still dangling out of his pants. "You won't need
your bag until you leave, it will be safe here in the truck." He said
smiling. We headed toward the door. John opened the front door and we both
could hear the sounds of moaning coming from down the hallway.

"Welcome home Paul" he said, motioning for me to investigate. My hard cock
standing straight ahead of me as I walked slowly down the hall leading from
the front door to the back of the house. As I got closer to the end of the
hall I could hear not only the moans of a woman in pleasure but the squeal
of children and giggling. Reaching the entrance to what was clearly the
kitchen, I peered around the entrance way to see 3 nude figures. There was
a woman, perhaps in her 40's standing near the sink. Her mouth was pressed
between the legs of a young girl while a little boy had his face buried in
the crack of her ass. The little girl was giggling at the sensation of her
mothers tongue buried in her twat. The little boy had what appeared to be
quite a nice little hard-on while he was licking this woman's ass.

"You must be daddy's friend!" the girl giggled at me, "why don't you come
in and play with us, Mommy's eating my pussy. Charlie's just being
Charlie. "

At the sound of the girls voice the woman pulled away enough to look at me,
her mouth covered in saliva and juice. "Hi Paul, welcome to the family! Do
you see anything you like?" She smiled knowingly. Spreading the little
girls legs further apart.

"Oh mommy, I get him first? Thank you mommy!" the girl shrieked with
excitement.

Moving towards the the trio the woman wrapped her arm around my naked waist
and pulled me towards her and the girl, leaning in to kiss me, sliding her
pussy covered tongue into my mouth.  Pushing my head towards the
wonderfully bare slit in front of me, whispering, "eat my baby"

I ran my tongue up and down her tiny slit, tasting the juices her mother
had started flowing. Her pussy smelled better than any I had ever known,
this girl was much younger than any I had ever been with and her pussy was
a joy to taste. I buried my tongue deep in her pussy, she gasped and
screetched as my tongue probed her insides. I was swallowing every drop of
her dew I could get my mouth on. Her tiny body started to wriggle in my
hands. Her mother cooing to her, telling me to eat her sweet pussy while I
could see her finger her own.

The boy had disappeared from my sight, but as I ate this beautiful young
pussy I began to feel a hot mouth on my sore hole. My ass spread open I
could feel the cool air on hot saliva around my anus, which now had started
twitching again.  The little girl started moaning loudly now, her body was
shaking as my tongue swirled over her tiny littlie clit. Suddenly the girl
cried out in a husky voice for me to fuck her. The sound of her lust filled
little voice and the smell of her dripping pussy had been driving me almost
over the edge, I pulled my mouth from her dripping cunt and slid my hard
cock deep inside. Within moments I was pounding this tiny little girl for
all I was worth until I couldn't hold it in and my cock exploded deep
inside her. Pulling my throbbing dick from this amazing little girl my cum
started to spill out of her pussy. The woman leaned in and started to slurp
my cum from her daughters pussy as the little girl rolled her head back and
moaned.

Charlie still had his ass on my mouth and was tongue fucking me like a
pro. I bent over, holding my ass open for him. He licked and sucked my
aching asshole for some time before I could feel him guide me to the
floor. I went down on all fours and quickly I could feel his little boy
prick slide inside me! After having John's huge cock in me I was still
hurting, but Charlie was perfect. I could feel his hurried thrusts as he
pounded my ass. Looking up I could still the the mom and daughter together,
my cum now all over the mother's face. After a few minutes of frantic
fucking Charlie shot his boy load inside me.  The mother and daughter had
stopped to watch us, and John stood in the kitchen with cock in hand.

"Hey baby." John said to the woman, as she licked the cum and juice from
around her mouth.

"Hi Daddy!!" Said the little girl, her legs still spread open.  "I just
played with your friend Daddy, he was fun, will you play with me?"

Laughing, John grabbed his fat prick and strode over to the little girl,
sliding into her easily. John fucked his daughter lovingly, plumbing her
depths with his massive dick. The girls head flung back into ecstasy.
Charlie, his mother and I stood close and watched as John loved his baby
girl, deep smooth strokes, over and over until he pulled out of her, his
wife getting to her knees and he exploded in her mouth. After taking a very
generous load of hot cum in her mouth, John's wife stood and kissed me
deeply, filling my mouth with her husband's cum. After our wet kiss,
Charlie pulled me down to him and he kissed me, his tongue diving in my
mouth to taste his father's seed.

Paul, this is my wife, Natalie. Natalie, meet Paul. John said
laughing. "Welcome Paul, John's told me about you, I've even read many of
your emails. I think you will love it here, we're going to love having you
here , I know.