Date: Tue, 10 Apr 2012 07:15:44 -0700 (PDT)
From: Eric Blank <indibuttmunch@yahoo.com>
Subject: Paul's Coming Out 21

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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	Paul went out to the building behind John's house, he had never
been in it, but figured that's where John and Scott had gone to enjoy
Scott's stash.  As Paul approached the building he could hear Scott's voice
moaning, Paul smiled, knowing Scott was getting the same treatment he
received on his first visit. Paul could smell the aroma of the pot from
outside the building, but it was the sounds he heard that were getting him
high. Walking into the building Paul could see Scott bent over a bench with
John sliding his massive cock inside him. Scott could take no more than
half of John's monster, but he clearly was loving every inch of it. John
was loving the feel of Scott's tight asshole gripping his cock and he
lovingly slid himself inside his new lover. Smooth slow strokes in and out
of Scott's eager ass. Paul watched intently as he approached, his eyes
never leaving the sight of John's big cock and Scott's spread ass. Finally
Paul reached the bench, taking position next to Scott he leaned over to
offer his ass to John's cock. Scott and Paul began kissing each other
furiously. John began to lube Paul's hungry asshole and soon pushed his
throbbing cock inside him. Paul took every inch of John's monster dick;
Scott rose from his position to watch as Paul's hungry ass swallowed John's
cock over and over. John was really beginning to thrust harder and harder
into Paul, his balls were slapping into his lovers body while his hands
held him firm. Scott couldn't believe how deep John's thrusts went, the
base of John's shaft was buried in Paul's ass, Paul was almost screaming in
delight, urging John to fuck him harder, with John grunting from his
thrusts. Scott began to moan and coo watching the intensity of the ass fuck
Paul was taking; he stroked himself watching the action. Soon John's
thrusts slowed and Scott watched ass his asscheeks tightened one last time
as he buried himself deep in Paul's bowels to cum. John's body shook as he
filled Paul with his hot cum. Paul was moaning and panting from the effort
he put forth taking such a huge cock inside him. Scott couldn't hold
himself any longer and spurt hot cum all over Paul's back. The three men
sat against the bench, drained from what they had just shared. Scott lit up
another joint and the three shared it between themselves. "Hope you're
enjoying yourself Scott." John spoke, breathless from the vigorous fucking
he had just given his friends. "I heard what Paul said about the place, and
honestly I was a little scared, I didn't know what to expect, but this has
already been the most amazing time, I just can't wait until my wife gets
here." "Damn, what time is it, we're gonna have to head out in a while to
pick her up." Paul said. Standing back up John invited the men back to the
house. "Let's see what time it is, if there is enough time I'll give you
the tour Scott." "Why don't you give him the tour anyway John, I can go
pick Susan up and bring her back, I think Scott would love to see the whole
place, I can get Susan and bring her right back. Sound good Scott?" Paul
asked smiling. "Yeah, works for me, if you're picking her up I doubt she'll
have a problem with that." Scott replied laughing.
	So the men decided that they would eat, Paul had to leave in a
little while, so he passed up on the tour and decided to try to get some
work done while he waited to leave. John and Scott ate some lunch and then
John took Scott out on a tour of the ranch. "Scott, I didn't really guide
Paul around too much, I let him sort of figure stuff out once he got here,
but you will notice that there is a bit of organization around here."
"Really, I noticed that you had tents in one area, then I noticed some
trailers as we pulled up, but that was about it." John laughed, "Well,
that's part of it, the tents are usually guests of ours who stay for
shorter periods of time, but you will notice that even those are spread
out. The reason we separated tents out is based on let's say some personal
preferences." "You have people who don't get along?" Scott asked not sure
if he understood what John was hinting at. "Not exactly, we try to have as
open and free a system of operating, I guess you could call it, but
everyone has their limits, so we've sort of broken things up by shared
interests. If you notice over here, these folks are primarily hetero
swingers; there isn't much in the way of kink or out of the ordinary sex
that goes on over here. If you look across the way, those folks are a
little more bi friendly, but still not much beyond that, in terms of kinks
or fetishes. Now follow me." The two men walked through the camps, Scott
was amazed to see groups of people fucking and sucking each other all over
the place, while others around them acted as if nothing in particular was
going on at all. Walking through the camps they came across what seemed to
be a slightly more isolated camp, there were trees surrounding it,
separating it from the other two John had just showed him. "This area we're
coming up to, I should warn you, these are our friends who believe in
family love, if this bothers you, let me know and we can skip this place."
"Honestly John, I don't even really know my feelings about it, I mean, I've
always been told it was wrong to want to have sex with children, but my
wife and I have seen some pics, and some vids, and I thought it was kinda
hot."

	"Well, while we're talking, let me give you the rundown of our
little farm here. My family has owned this land for years. My family
practiced family love, they taught me about sex, and love and freedom. When
I left the family to go to school, it was the first time I realized just
how different my family was from everyone else's. I didn't like having to
hide my desires, I didn't like having to pretend to be someone else for
fear of being shamed or for that matter arrested. So I started this place
as a place for myself and friends of mine who felt the same way to come and
live as we wanted." "So you own all this?" Scott asked "Oh yeah, everything
you see around you, just not the trailers and stuff, some of the houses you
will see others built. But yes, I own the land and I've kept it for just
this purpose, to give those of us who don't seem to fit in to what society
calls normal a place to be, well, normal, at least for us anyway."  The two
men had reached the outer edge of the "family" camp and Scott could hear
the high pitched giggle of a little girl. As the men entered the camp
itself Scott noticed a man perhaps his age with his hard cock buried deep
in the pussy of a young teen girl. She was giggling and moaning
uncontrollably, the sight of her tender young body being spread open by
this man's cock was a feeling like he had never experienced.  Scott was
entranced by what he saw, no more than 20 feet away from the man and girl
was a woman leaning against a trailer, her hands holding her pussy open and
another young girl eating her pussy. Scott's cock was dripping by now; just
the thought of such young, tender bodies being sexually active somehow
thrilled him. He remembered being horny when he was a kid, he found his
father's porn and learned how to masturbate at an early age, but to be this
sexually open, fucking people old enough to be their parents, in fact very
likely were their parents, where strangers not only might see, but
definitely would, this was all amazing to him. John called out to the man,
encouraging his thrusting, "Oh yeah bill, fill that pussy up, looks real
good Jilly, take daddy's cock baby." He said. Bill, looking up and seeing
John, waved him over, "Jilly's growing up, would you like some John?"
John's cock swelled visibly as he accepted the invitation. Billy pulled out
of his daughter and let John take his place. Scott watched as John expertly
slid his huge cock in Jilly's tight twat. Allowing her pussy the
opportunity to prepare for him with gentle thrusts, finally able to bury
maybe half of his cock in her John fucked her lovingly and tenderly, but
still eagerly, Scott watched John's beautiful body move as he fucked this
little girl. Billy had moved over to Scott and was whispering to him,
telling him how good his baby girl's pussy was, how much he loved watching
her, and finally asking Scott if he would like to fuck his daughter.  Scott
answered yes without hesitation, the pull of unabashed, unadulterated sex
had sunk in and he wanted to drown in this experience. He was aching for
Susan, they hadn't been apart this long since they were married several
years ago, but being here anything seemed possible, and almost everything
seemed right. John fucked Jilly for several more minutes, finally pulling
his big cock out of her, Billy had moved to his baby's head and was kissing
her forehead, telling her how much her daddy loved her and asking if she
would like one more friend. Jilly was lost in her emotions and hastily said
"yes daddy, please can I have another friend." Billy nodded to Scott who
moved between her legs and pushed his cock inside her. Unlike John Scott
was easily able to fit inside this little thing, this tiny little girl's
pussy swallowed his cock whole and he was loving it. Scott fought hard not
to explode right away. He gently fucked this little angel who was wiggling
on his cock. Billy had started stroking himself over her open mouth. Jilly
was moaning and writhing from Scott's fucking. Her body only slightly
smaller than Susan's was easily thrilled and his touch seemed to set her
off. Scott fucked her for several more minutes before pulling out of her
and covering her hairless cunt with gobs of hot cum. Billy came watching
Scott cum and soon Jilly's mouth was full of her daddy's sperm. Once the
men had unloaded and began to recover the little girl got up, kissed her
daddy and bounced off down the lane between trailers. The woman girl combo
had also wrapped up and the little girl joined Jilly and left the woman
breathless against the door of her trailer.
	Scott's head was spinning; he was amazed at what he was seeing, and
more amazed at how easily he seemed to have become one of "them" as he
originally thought of them. John led him down through the rest of the camp,
introducing him to several of the residents along the way. Scott saw more
sex as they walked, he saw boys and girls in all kinds of couplings and
groupings, he saw adults doing the same, he saw more adults and children in
all forms of sexual activity and with every new encounter everything seemed
more and more natural, more and more normal to him. John kept slowly moving
along, heading down another trail, moving further from the house and the
other camps he pointed to a group of trees not too far away, but definitely
set apart from all the other camps. As the two men walked John continued to
explain the purpose of the ranch, just as he did with Paul he explained the
importance of living true to yourself, to live and to love openly. Scott
understood, though his own feelings were still somewhat reserved, he was
certainly more confused than Paul was, which John understood and accepted
with no additional pressure to think anything further about it. As they
approached the next camp John explained that this one was the no limits
area. Scott pointed out he hadn't really noticed too many limits in any of
the camps they had visited. John laughed, putting his arm around Scott and
pulling him close to him. "You're right, anything can happen anywhere,
there aren't hard and fast rules here, but, most of these camps were set up
by our guests, they sort of grouped themselves according to their own
interests, if you will. The ones with the least boundaries, shall we say,
moved over here. There are a lot of things that many of the other residents
may do in private, yes even here, people still keep certain interests not
necessarily hidden, but they don't put them out in the open as easily as
others. "This is where the S&M crowd live, the leather lovers, the dom/sub
folks, the more extreme end of the spectrum, who choose to live it openly,
keep in mind, as you just saw, with all the children around, some of the
things that happen here, many of the parents just aren't ready to explain
that kind of thing to them, so it's best to keep it here." "Ok, now I
understand, that makes sense, we're not really into the S&M thing, Susan
and I, but each to their own, Susan likes to get a little wilder than
me. She and Paul are the perfect pair." John smiled "Natalie and Paul are a
very good match as well, our lives definitely turned when we met him, I'm
not sure who has changed who more, us or him." "I know that feeling; he
seems to just have something special, I don't know, it sounds dumb." "Not
dumb, not at all, believe me I know, I just don't think there are words for
it." John said.
	Paul dressed himself, which is to say he threw on a shirt and
shorts and headed out to pick up Susan. Paul drove without thinking about
it, his mind was lost in memories of his last trip, in anticipation of what
might happen this time, and a sense of joy that he couldn't express but
filled him to his very core. Paul arrived at the airport 30 minutes before
Susan was scheduled to land, they had arranged he would text her where to
meet him once he found a place close to her gate. Paul found a bar and took
a seat, sending the text he ordered a beer and pulled out his
computer. Until now he had failed to notice that his work effort, his
energy level, in fact his entire life had seemed to intensify since his
first trip to the ranch. Paul found pools of energy and inspiration he had
thought long gone, his work seemed almost effortless, and his work hadn't
met this level of quality in years. Paul sat at the bar working away on his
laptop, lost in his images when a hand landed on his shoulder. Paul turned
and saw her, at first he didn't recognize her, but then he did and hugged
her to him hard. Susan had her hair done differently than Paul had ever
seen it, usually she kept her long hair back, but today it was down and
looked amazing. Susan's skin even looked different, she practically glowed,
and her eyes, they seemed on fire; the color blue seemed almost to burn
into his. They kissed each other as long lost lovers do their hunger for
each other unbounded. Once their kiss broke she took the stool next to him
and ordered a drink. Paul put his computer away and asked about the
flight. She told him it was everything she could do to keep from fingering
herself the whole trip. As she said that he noticed her hand slide up her
skirt and out she pulled a wet finger, offering it to Paul, he sucked on
her finger slowly, staring into her eyes as her pussy taste filled his
mouth.  Susan grabbed Paul's beer and took a sip, finishing it off, then
getting up from her stool she headed towards the bathroom. When she
returned his glass was mysteriously full of golden liquid, she handed it to
him with a smile on her face. Once she was back in her stool she picked up
her own glass and watched Paul drink from his with a devilish grin on her
face. Paul drank every drop staring at her looking at him. Once they had
finished their drinks they paid and left. The two lovers couldn't keep
their hands off each other; their hands grabbed each other's asses and
crotches on the walk to the car.
	The drive couldn't go fast enough for Paul, his hard cock was
pulled out over his shorts and Susan stroked it as he drove, with the
positioning of the shift and console Susan couldn't suck him as they had
both desperately wanted. They talked, rubbed and teased each other; Susan
took great pleasure in fingering herself for Paul's pleasure and feeding
him her juices from her fingers. About an hour into the trip Paul pulled
off the road onto a small dirt road. Once he had pulled behind some trees
he exited the car and hurried over to Susan's door, opening it his cock was
directly in her face, she swallowed him eagerly. Paul fucked her face hard,
his hands pulling her head down onto his cock as he pushed it into her
throat. Susan feeling Paul's energy sucked him harder and harder, her
tongue lathering up his cock as he pushed it deeper and deeper into her
mouth. Paul suddenly pulled out of her mouth and grabbed her arm, guiding
her to the hood of the car he bent her over and forced his cock inside her
dripping pussy. Paul fucked her frantically, he pounded himself inside of
her over and over again, and Susan begged for more. Paul grabbed a handful
of Susan's hair and was pulling her hair as he pounded her pussy from
behind. The breeze blowing across her skin, Paul's almost uncontrollable
fucking and his hand in her hair drove Susan over the edge, she had been
holding back all day and suddenly her lust took over, she exploded, her
body shook visibly, her voice trembled from the release, while Susan was in
the throes of an incredible orgasm her lover continued to fuck her, more
like an animal than a lover, Paul was forcing his cock into her as hard and
as deep as he could. Within minutes of her orgasm she could feel his body
shake, he pulled her to him, with his cock buried inside her, his thrusts
slowed as he shot load after load of hot cum inside her. When his orgasm
subsided he nearly fell on top of her. Paul held her to his body as his
body regained its strength, Susan felt comforted in his arms, she felt free
and safe and couldn't be deep enough in his embrace.
	The two lovers got back into the car and back onto the road,
chatting merrily about their day as they drove through the mountains. Once
Paul got close to the ranch he warned Susan, not wanting her to miss a
thing. Paul eyed her lovingly, he watched Scott for hints of his reaction,
for warning signs, Paul watched Susan because he wanted to see her respond,
to the nudity, the sex, the atmosphere that filled the air the moment you
were on the ranch, he wanted to see the look on her face when she felt at
home.