Date: Sat, 16 May 2009 01:15:27 -0700 (PDT)
From: Jarbear Jarbear <jarbear1974@yahoo.com>
Subject: Gay Campground, Ch. 1

   I got myself a new 24' trailer and was ready to camp!  I researched on
the internet and found a gay nudist campground only 2 hours away from me
and I was free this coming weekend so I made my reservation.  I worked hard
to make this major purchase and now I was ready for fun!
   I took the day off from work on Friday.  My trailer was hooked up and
ready to go and I left home about 10am.  I clocked the time and it did take
only 2 hours and it was almost 100 miles.
   It was not hard to find and I pulled up to the registration building.  I
walked in and there was an older man behind the counter.  Welcoming me, he
said, "What can I do for you?"
   "I'm registered here for the weekend." and I gave my name.  He found my
registration and I paid the fee.
   "You're new here, aren't you?" as he looked at me quizzicly.  He had
that look of suspicion on his face.  I began to wonder if this was a very
friendly place.  "You're not the sheriff or the state police?"
   "No, I'm not." I said sheepishly. "I just got myself a new trailer and I
wanted to try it out here.  I found this place on the internet and I came
for relaxation and fun."
   "We'll see about that. Hey Brad!" as he called out to the back room.
Out came a hairy hunk of a guy dressed only in a jock strap. He sat upon
the counter, swung his legs around, and then parted his legs in front of
me.  "Prove to us that you've come to the right place.  You know what to
do!"
   I gulped.  I didn't know what was going to happen to me.  The hunk
smiled at me as I got down on my knees in front of him and nuzzled my face
in his crotch.  As I did so, my face could feel his cock getting hard.  I
licked his pouch all over continuously until it was wet and his cock head
began sticking out of the top.
   I then licked the cock head, pulled his jock strap down and then slid my
lips down his hard shaft and began sucking.  I heard the man moan and tell
the owner, "He knows what he is doing.  He's come to the right place."
   "Ok -- that's enough -- I'm convinced." said the manager.  And with
that, the hunk pulled back and I stood back.  He pulled his jockstrap up,
smiled at me, winked and then returned to the back room.  "We just have to
make sure," the manager smiled, "You're in.  Here's the map of the place,
schedule of activities and the rules.  Especially read the rules.  We all
have a great time here as long as the rules are followed."
   "I understand." I replied as I took the papers, paid my fee, noted my
campsite number and left.  I got back in my truck and slowly pulled away,
noting that my hard cock is causing an uncomfortable strain in my already
tight jeans.  I smiled to myself, "I have a hunch this is going to be a
great weekend," I thought.
   I pulled up the hill, noted the other campers and began driving slowly
down the street looking for my lot.  As I drove slowly by, I noted the
other guys in the area -- all naked.  They were friendly enough.  They
looked in my direction as I drove by and most smiled and waved at me.
Some, as they smiled and waved, also tugged at their cocks, giving me a
hint as to what was on their minds.  I always smiled and waved back.
    I gawked at one sight where a hairy guy was in his lawn chair with his
legs up in the air and spread as another guy was on his knees rimming out
his ass.  I almost drove off the road on that one!  As the guy was being
rimmed, he looked at me, smiled and wave.  "No matter the situation," I
laughed to myself, they all seem to be considerate of others!"
   I drove by another site where a guy had his legs draped over the arms of
his lawn chair, jacking his cock.  He was obviously enjoying it because his
head was thrown back with mouth open and eyes closed.  I was thinking he
was showing off because there were three guys standing around him jacking
their cocks as well.  I had a little problem with that scene.  Why stand
around, looking and jacking your cock when you can get right in on the
action?
   I kept going looking for my site and came upon a large circle drive and
followed the numbered signs to my sight.  I pulled around, straightened out
and began to back in.  The view was not good and I wasn't sure what I was
doing.  I was beginning to get frustrated when I heard a voice call out,
"Come on back!  You're doing fine.  Keep it straight.  I'll talk you
through it."  I had no choice but to trust the voice and listen to the
commands.
   He was good at what he was doing because by listening to him, I got my
trailer n place with no problem.  I got out of my truck and walked to the
back.  Standing there was a black guy (nude, of course) with an
outstretched hand to welcome me.
   I took it and introduced myself, "Hi!  I'm Bob and I sure appreciate
your help.  I haven't pulled this trailer for very long and I wasn't quite
sure what I was doing."
   "You did great, Bob!" he responded, "My name is Jim.  Need help getting
set up?"
   "Sure, Jim!  I need to level the trailer, get the wheels blocked, and
get the water, sewage and electric hooked up.  When we get done, I'll treat
you to a beer."
   "Sounds great to me,.  This won't take long." He smiled and winked at me
while he gave his beautiful black dick a couple of strokes and then went
right to work.
   It didn't take more than 15 minutes and we were done.  I thanked him and
then invited him into the trailer.  As I went up the steps, Jim said, "You
better get those clothes off.  You'll stand out in a crowd if you don't."
   I laughed and right there on the steps began undressing.  Jim stepped
back a couple of steps to watch me, smiling with approval.  Looking
sideways, I could tell that this cock was beginning to rise.
   I grabbed my clothes and stepped into the trailer and Jim followed right
behind.  I told him to make himself at home and I pulled two beers out of
the frig.  I handed him one and he took it and took a swig.  I sat next to
him on the sofa.
   "How do you like my new trailer?" I asked initiating the conversation.
   "It looks great.  I like your bedroom in the front.  It's got enough
room to walk around the bed instead of having it shoved up against the
wall.
   "This is the first time I'm using the trailer.  I just bought it a few
days ago.  I've got great plans for it," I said as I smiled and winked at
him.  I wanted to get started on him right away.
   "I hear ya," he laughed.  He then reached down to his black cock and
began stroking it with one hand as he reached down between his legs with
the other.  I knew he was beginning to finger fuck himself.
   That was the only sign I needed.  I immediately got down on my knees
between his legs and pulled his cock from his stroking hand.  I opened my
mouth wide and engulfed that beautiful black head and began sucking.  I
went down as far as I could without gagging and he began moaning.  I love
giving a guy a good time.  It's as much as a turn on for me as it is for
him.
   "Oh, God!" he moaned as I continued sucking him, "I'm new here and I
just arrived an hour before you did.  You're my first fuck buddy here."
   With that encouragement, I began licking up and down his black shaft and
then went down and started sucking and licking his hairy ball sack.  He
continued to moan and it was turning me on all the more.
   I pushed up on his legs a little giving him the sign to raise them which
he did.  There before me was his beautiful black asshole.  I pushed my face
forward and first kissed that rosebud and then began alternating between
tongue fucking it and sucking it.  He moaned louder.  I knew he was
enjoying it immensely.
   Then he said, "How about going into your bedroom and trying out that new
bed of yours?"
   I looked up at him from between his beautiful black thighs and said,
"You have the honor of being the first to initiate it."  I smiled, stood
up, and walked into the bedroom.  Looking back at Jim slyly, I reached
around and began to finger fuck myself.
   "Oh no," he said laughing, "You do that on your own time!  Right now,
that ass of yours is for me to play around with."  He then followed me into
the bedroom.
   I fell back onto the bed with my legs and arms spread.  He moved right
in on top of me.  Grinding our hard cocks together, he kissed me long and
deep, washing out the inside of my mouth with his tongue.
   Once I got my breath, I began sucking on that tongue and then inserting
mine into his mouth.  Then he began licking down my body, giving a quick
suck on each tit as he went.  He got down to my cock and deep throated
fully my hard eight inches which caused me to gasp.
   "How can it get any better than this?" I thought as I lifted my legs in
the air.  With easy access, Jim moved his face down and pushed it into my
ass, shoving his big hard tongue into my asshole.  As he was doing this, he
maneuvered his body around so that his hard black cock was in my face.  My
mouth took it willingly and I began to suck long and hard.  Jim then began
slobbering all over my balls, licking his way up to my cock and then, like
a piston, began sliding and sucking for all it's worth.
   I was in ecstasy with both of us blowing each other.  And little did I
realize that someone else had entered my trailer.  While Jim was using both
of his hands, rubbing up and down my thighs, I suddenly felt a finger probe
in my asshole.  "Boy, he's talented!" I thought, then realized we had a
third one join us.
   Keeping Jim's cock in my mouth, I maneuvered my head around to see who
was playing with my ass.  It was Brad from the registration office.  When I
saw him, he smiled at me.  I couldn't smile back as my mouth was full of
black cock.  But I did chance to make the okay gesture with my fingers
showing my approval.
   I knew by the way that Brad was working on my ass -- spitting on it and
fingering it -- that pretty quick I was going to get fucked.  Sure enough,
I was right.  I felt movement on the bed and then felt Brad's cockhead
touch my sphincter and slide in.
   "Oh, fuck, yes!" I gasped.  Here I am, sucking Jim's black cock while he
was sucking my eight incher with Brad fucking my ass.  This could go on
forever.  I wouldn't have a problem with that!  And then the pressure began
to build, I knew I was cumming.  As I began groaning in orgasm, this was
Jim's cue either to take it or to back off and let it shoot.  Thank God he
took it.  He plunged his mouth deep over my hard cock and swallowed the
several spurts that I gave.
   Jim had great timing.  He must have been waiting for me for just as I
shot my load down his throat, his cock swelled and shot gobs into my hungry
mouth.  I never took a load I didn't like.
   Brad continued to fuck me and after having seen me shoot my load in
Jim's mouth and him shooting in mine, he couldn't hold back.  He let out a
yell and I felt his cock shoot in me.  I felt the warm cumload fill my
insides.  I then knew that he wasn't going to be the only stranger to breed
me.
   I smiled in satisfaction and Jim gave a low chuckle.  Brad pulled his
cock out and just smiled.  We all lay on the bed for a few moments.  Then I
turned to Brad.
   "I'm glad you walked in instead of knocking.  That would have broken the
mood."
   "Well, that's a rule I forgot to tell you." Brad replied.  "There's an
understanding at this campground that if a trailer door is left open, it is
an invitation for anyone to come in.  When it's closed, it means you either
want privacy or rest."
   "I'm glad to know that," I said, "and I'm glad left it open for ya."
   Brad laughed and stood up.  "I came to help you get familiar with the
campground.  I don't want you to feel lost or alone."
   I laughed, "Alone won't be the problem.  If I get lost, I'm sure someone
will find me and help me.  But, sure, I'd love for you to show me around
and get me acquainted with the place.  I'd appreciate it."
   Jim stood up.  "Well," he said, "I'll leave you two be and I'm going to
head out to my site and settle for a bit."
   "Where are you camped?" I asked.
   "I'm in the primitive area." he replied.  "I've only got a tent.  But
there are enough tents in my area and enough action goin' on that one
wouldn't get lonely there either.  Catch you later, good buddy." and with
the wave of his hand, he left.
   Turning to Brad, I said, "Well, let's go.  I'm anxious to see the layout
of this place and see how every one is doing."
   Brad laughed, "You mean see WHAT everyone is doing."
   I laughed as we exited the trailer and I shut the door.