Date: Tue, 17 Apr 2012 06:14:33 -0700 (PDT)
From: Blake Cotera <blakester9999@yahoo.com>
Subject: Caught Camping Part 3

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Part 3

I needed to get the hell out of there. Not for the week, just for the
day. Was getting a little tired of being Andy's bitch. So I headed to town,
poked around a little, bought a sweatshirt (forgot how cold it gets at
night in the mountains in the summer), tooled around looking at cars (I'm
kinda an auto junkie), went to a bar, thought I scored with a chick till
her boyfriend came in and almost kicked my ass.  By the time I got home it
was 10 pm. Didn't even turn on the lights. Just went to my bed and went to
sleep.  Had a bad dream that I was drowning and I couldn't breathe. When I
woke up I still couldn't breathe. "Shut up it's me."  Andy's hand was over
my mouth. I tried to yell but his hand muffled it.  All I could smell was
beer. "Dude I'm shitfaced and can't go home like this we need to crash
here."  Jesus.  "Ok take my parents bedroom down the..."  Wait.  Did he say
"we"?  I looked up and saw some dude in my room. Scared the shit out of
me. Tall curly blond hair.  Surfer boy meets the Ozarks.  Christ.
"...parents room down the hall."  "Thanks bro."  As he walked out I heard
Surfer Boy say to Andy "Is that your blowboy?" (laughter) "Ya" (laughter).

From the next room I heard stumbling (laughter), things getting knocked
over (laughter), loud belches (laughter). Then it went quiet. Their drunk
asses finally passed out.  I faded off to sleep.  Till I was woke up by
violent shaking.  Andy.  "Dude you awake?.....Dude."  I rolled over and saw
Andy's now-familiar blue and green plaid boxers.  He apparently belonged to
the Church of I Don't Change My Underwear.  "Andy what the fuck go to
sleep."  "Stevie needs a blowjob" (laughter).  I covered my head and rolled
away from him face down on the bed.  He climbed on the bed and laid on top
of me and put his mouth to my ear. "Stevie...needs...a blow job."
(laughter).  I could tell he meant business cuz I could feel Andy's boner
pressing against the crack of my ass right through the blanket.  I started
yelling, figuring maybe I could scare them away.  I heard Andy say "Gimme
those".  A few seconds later Stevie's tightie whities were being shoved in
my mouth.  The yelling stopped.  "Get your cock over here, I got him".  He
did.  Andy was laying on top of me and it was 2 against 1.  Here we go
again.  Stevie staggered over.  I looked up and it was in my face.  Surfer
wasn't wasting any time.  It was dim and I couldn't really see much, just
noticed it had a curve, and didn't look as thick as Andy's (Jesus now I'm a
fuckin cock critic).  Fucker shoved it all the way down my throat.  I
immediately gagged.  His wasn't thick but it was long. Maybe 8 inches. From
the position I was in it wasn't so much me sucking it was more like Stevie
was fucking my mouth.  I heard him moan and Andy, laughing, saying "I told
you."  Stevie was all about getting off.  Hardly said a word other than
"Yaaaa."  Andy, even in a drunken stupor, was his verbal self.  "Oh ya
never saw a close up bj.  This is better than porn".  "Wrap your lips
around that bone and suck it."  "Do what you do best you little fuckin
whore." The whole time I could smell Andy, feel his breate on my face, feel
the warmth of his body.  Here's the weird part.  It was almost comforting
knowing he was there laying on top of me. I guess it sounds like rape but
it didn't feel that way. It might have if he wasn't there. But...I don't
know.  Hearing him.  Smelling him.  It had become...familiar.  Weird.  The
more he talked the more I sucked. The more I sucked the more Stevie go into
it. The more Stevie got into it the more turned on Andy got. Soon I could
feel Andy's rod rubbing against me again. But now the pace picked up and he
was pretty much humping my ass. He rolled off me saying, "Fuck this shit"
and I heard Stevie say "Aw shit man are you serious?".  Andy said "Now or
never buddy."  A few seconds later, as my underpants were getting peeled
off, I realized what was going on.  When Stevie pulled it out of my mouth I
took the opportunity to worm forward on my stomach to try to get away.  I
was stopped immediately when Andy's big hand reach between my legs from
behind and got a firm grip on my dick.  (laughter) Andy said to Stevie "Not
much here to grab onto, but he can't get away when you got him by his
nuts."  I got rolled over on my back while Andy grabbed my ankles and
rolled them over my head.  Stevie, still up around my head, took my ankles
and pinned them by my ears.  I've played sports all my life.  Grew up in
locker rooms. Streaked in front of the girls track team.  But I had never
felt so naked as I was now.  "Stevie man you wanna see his asshole?".  Andy
not only spread my cheeks, but he spread my ass lips like he was trying to
look inside me. Stevie asked "You gonna pork him?"  Andy replied "No, I'm
gonna make sweet love to him."  "Are you serious?"  "No you homo I'm gonna
boink him till he cries for his mama." (huge laughter).  Andy spit on his
fingers and slid one in my hole.  "Why you doing that?"  "Opening up his
cunt."  "He tight?" "Ya...but not for long" (laughter). When I felt his
fingers pull out I instinctively tensed up knowing what was coming next.  I
heard and felt his spit take a direct hit on my exposed hole.  I made one
last plead to stop.  Andy said to Stevie `Shut him up."  Back went Stevie's
cock in my mouth.  So this is the way its gonna happen.  My token male to
male sex experience was gonna be with me staring at Stevie's lightly hairy
nuts.  I felt Andy's dickhead push into me. It hurt but I knew the worst
was coming.  But then he just...stayed there.  Didn't push it in. I didn't
know if he was toying with me or what.  He kept saying "relax...relax".
Stevie said "Dude what are you doing?" "Watch...and learn."  It actually
felt kinda good just having him in a little like that.  The longer he was
in the better it felt.  He popped out a couple times but put it right back
in, just to his mushroom cap.  I heard him say "c'mon...let me
in...c'mon...let daddy in...relax...let me in...".  Slowly I felt pressure
and I heard both of them alternately say "ya...ya...YA...FUCK YA".  He was
sliding it in me.  And ya, I felt it.  Big time.  But it wasn't as much
pain as it was...I don't know how to describe it.  I was groaning but not
saying anything (Stevies schlong pretty much made sure of that).  They were
talking smack between them but to be honest I have no idea what they were
saying.  I couldn't even think straight.  The thrusts were slow.  Long.
Even. Rhythmic.  Stevie even got into the same rhythm.  I heard Andy say
"look at this" (laughter) then I felt him swat my dick.  I was hard.  They
saw it. They knew I liked it. They knew they won.  And they were laughing
at me.  Andy broke the rhythm by picking up the pace and he started
pistoning me. Christ for all the time I've done that to a chick I was
having it done to me.  I heard Stevie say to Andy "ya keep doing that he
sucks better when it's getting torpedoed".  Andy was controlling my
cocksucking with his dick.  This is the most fucked up vacation I ever had.
I heard Stevie say "dude, give me a turn on his ass."  Stevie pulled off.
For a moment I saw Andy.  Between my legs.  Fucking me.  Crazy.  He pulled
out and they switched positions, fist bump as they walked by each
other. Stevie wasn't exactly as smooth as Andy was entering my asshole.
Lined up and thrust it in.  I half jokingly said to Stevie "you might wanna
take some lessons from your buddy on insertion."  Stevie, not much of a
sense of humor when it comes to his technique apparently, said, "oh ya pin
dick let's see how funny this is."  Within seconds I was getting ramrodded
by the surfer from hell.  After a couple minutes he eased back to which my
ass was eternally grateful. I saw the sweat beading up on him and matting
down his hair.  Andy had put his dick in my mouth.  Not like it hadn't been
there before.  I didn't really think about how this time was different till
he leaned into me and said "Can you taste yourself?".  Oh man.

It wasn't long before I heard Stevie's breathing pick up, along with the
pace again.  I heard Stevie say something and Andy say "ya me too.  Over
here."  Stevie pulled out (with a thud), a second later so did Andy, but
when he did he just pulled out as far as my lips.  Once his fuckin balls
were out of my face I could see what was going on.  They were standing on
either side of my head.  Of all the shit I had been through that day the
image I'll probably most remember is looking up and seeing two big
cockheads in my face.  The irony is that by now I wasn't exactly a rookie
at sucking dick with all that had gone on in the past few days, but it was
really the first time I had seen a dick (in this case, 2) upclose like
that.  They were beating them furiously so I closed my eyes so none would
get in my eye (I've done that to chicks -- not a pretty sight).  I felt the
first spray hit my face. I immediately thought `that's not bad at least one
is...'  Before I finished the thought I found out that was just the first
wave and the mother load followed.  Stream after stream. Not as goopy as
Andy's yesterday.  But a lot in volume. Then I heard the grunts.  Ok, this
must be Andy.  I knew that sound by now.  Then I heard a yell, followed by
the thick cream I had from Andy before.  My face was coated.  Two loads.
From two guys who apparently really, really needed to release. Andy grabbed
Stevie's underpants and wiped the cum off my face.  "Hey what'd you use
MINE for?"  "Mine are clean" (ya right!).  "I'm whipped."  "Me too."  They
laid down in my queen sized bed that no way was made for 3 guys.  I was
sandwiched in between them.  Didn't take long to fall asleep.  I got woken
up by something much worse than anything I had experienced yet.  Snoring.
In unison.  In stereo sound.  I didn't sleep at all.