Date: Sun, 26 Jul 2009 00:01:17 -0700 (PDT)
From: Jarbear Jarbear <jarbear1974@yahoo.com>
Subject: Gay Campground Chapter 7

By jarbear1974@yahoo.com  Let me know what you think!!

   We were alone in the hot tub as Brad was revealing to me the purpose of
all that happened to me in the dance room.  "First of all, I want to let
you in on some inside information.  My boss -- you know, the guy who
checked you in.  Well, he's had this campground for a good number of years
now and he want to sell the business and retire.  I sure would like to keep
working here, running the place and help keep the customers happy."  Brad
then smirked.
   "I've shared this information with some of the guys I know pretty well
and we are talking about going together and buying the place.  It would
sort of be like shareholders in a company.  One of the guys here is an
attorney and he's willing to draw up the necessary documents to make it
happen for us.  As a result, we've sort of `bonded' on the deal, if you
know what I mean."  With that, he gave another smirk.
   I wasn't quite sure I understood, so I said, "This sounds interesting.
I might be interested in joining this business venture.  But what do you
mean by `bonded'?"
   Brad let out a little laugh and then began stroking my inner thigh
gently, "What happened to you back there is part of the bonding.  All the
guys who fucked you -- you know -- you took their cumloads.  They are part
of this group that is going in together on possibly buying this place.  By
us fucking you, we are inviting you to be part of the group.  Are you
interested?
   I smiled and reached over to Brad's cock and gently began stroking it,
"I'm definitely interested!  I'm glad you guys `bonded' with me.  My
asshole thanks you!  Fill me in on more of the details."
   "Can't do that right now," Brad replied.  "We are not finished with the
bonding.  Sure, we all fucked you.  But now you've got to fuck us.  This
lets them know that you're interest.  They are waiting for you back there.
Are you willing?
   "I don't know," I replied.  I don't think that I can put out 12 cumloads
tonight."
   Brad laughed, "Of course, we don't expect that from you.  Eventually,
you will dump a load in each of the guys' assholes.  But for tonight, just
go around and give a few fuck strokes with your cock in each ass and that
will let them know that you're interested.  Does that sound fair enough?"
   I immediately stood up, "I'm ready now!  Let's go!"
   Brad looked at me and then noticed that my cock was sticking straight
out -- a sure sign that it was ready for some good fucking.  Brad laughed,
"Well then, let's go.  I'll get the guys together.  Just remember -- not
all the guys here knows what's goin' on.  It's just the 12 guys.
Understand?'
   "Sure do!  Let's go!" and I hopped out of the tube and headed straight
for the party.  Then I paused, "How do I know who's part of the group?"
   "There's a small sign you look for.  Look for the letter "G" written on
their left thumb.  When you see that, then you know the guy is part of the
group."  With that, Brad picked up a marker pen from a nearby table and
wrote a "G" on my left thumb.  "Mingle with the crowd, but keep an eye out
for me and I'll signal you when we are ready."
   We got to the door and then split.  I walked around observing the guys
-- the dancing, the sucking, and the fucking.  I was quite enjoying myself
and for a while failed to look for Brad.
   As I was walking around, several guys recognized me when I was the
center of the group.  They smiled at me, made comments of how great I was
and several made passes at me.  I enjoyed the attention, I must admit.
   As I walked through the dance floor, guys continued to grope me --
grabbing my cock, sliding their hands all over my ass, and rubbing up
against me.  I smiled as I continued to walk through.  Then I saw Brad.
   Smiling as he approached me, he nodded to the table I was on previously
that had the spotlight.  "Get on," he said, "and lay on your back -- get
that cock of yours hard and sticking up!"
   I obliged.  I crawled on the table and the crowd began to turn my way.
As I laid there in the spotlight stroking my cock, one of the guys crawled
up on the table with me, smiled at me, discreetly showed me his left thumb
(which had the "G" on it) and then crawled on top of me.  He lowered his
face and kissed me long and deep.  I felt his tongue explore the inside of
my mouth, gliding over the front and back of my teeth.  As he did so, he
positioned his body over my cock and I felt his sphincter touch my
cockhead.  Then he lowered himself and I felt his asshole engulf my cock as
it slid down.  He just stared at me and smiled as he was riding my cock.
The audience cheered and whistled.
   It felt great!  As he continued to get fucked, another guy got on the
table and showed me his thumb and then kissed me.  Quickly, the first guy
got off and the second guy immediately slid his ass down over my cock.  The
fucking continued as the first guy got off the table and a third guy got
on.  You know how it continued.  Each one showed me their thumb with the
"G" on it as they slid down over my cock.  I kept count in my head.  Sure
enough, there were twelve guys who rode me.
   The rest of the crowd did not really realize what the purpose was of all
this fucking.  They just enjoyed the show.  In fact, they got involved on
the floor with their own sucking and fucking.
   After the twelfth guy rode me, I crawled off the table and onto the
floor.  Guys were laying all over the floor and I laid down with them.  At
this point, it was so dark, I couldn't see who was doing what or what was
going on.  I just got involved in the action.
   I felt around, found a cock, then moved my mouth over it and began
sucking.  At the same time I felt a pair of hands on my ass.  My cheeks
were parted and I felt someone spit on my asshole.  Then I felt a tongue
sliding up and down the crack and stop at the hole.  Then I began being
tongue fucked.  It felt so good.  As I was enjoying this, I felt someone
slide under me.  I felt a warm wet mouth over my cock and lips slide up and
down my shaft.
   I quit sucking and felt around for another cock.  I found another and
began sucking again.  The tongue fucking on my ass stopped and I felt a
cock slide in.  I pushed back with my ass, inviting the stranger to go
ahead and fuck me.  I sure do love anonymous sex!  All the time, the music
was going on with lots of moaning and groaning in the background.
   Everyone was on the floor in one huge mass -- crawling around, sucking
different cocks, eating out asses, and fucking when the chance came to get
a cock to slide in an ass.  And I was part of it.  How many hours this went
on, I don't know.  How many cocks slid in my ass, I don't know.  How many
cocks I sucked or how many guys sucked my cock, I don't know.  But that
evening, with my poppers getting me sexually intense, I wanted to be the
best whore on the floor.  I wanted to do every guy and I wanted every guy
to do me.
   I didn't want this fabulous orgy to stop.  But the human body can take
only so much.  Eventually, the crowd began to dwindle down as guys wore out
or paired up to go to their own private campsites.  I had swallowed several
cumloads and I decided to finish up and go back to my trailer.
   When I made the decision to "retire" I just dumped my load in the ass I
was presently fucking.  The guy I shot my load into groaned, "That was so
fucking great!"  When I pulled out, another guy came up behind me and began
sucking my load out of the guy's ass.
   I crawled to the door, not wanting to step on any guys still there.  I
stood up in the doorway and went to the hottub.  I needed a little
relaxation before I began walking back to the trailer.  When I stepped into
the hottub, only two other guys were there.  I sat down, laid my head back
and groaned.  The guys laughed.
   "Wow!  You were some character in there!" exclaimed one.  "You really
got the party going!"
   "Yeah!" said the other.  "Your asshole sure felt good to my cock.  As
you were sucking my buddy here, I couldn't help but dump a load in ya."
   I laughed weakly, "I don't remember you guys, but I believe ya cause I
know I was with a lot of guys in there!"
   They laughed again, moved themselves to either side of me and began to
feel my thighs.  One guy reach under my balls, up between my legs and
fingered my asshole.  I just sat there and let them do what they wanted.  I
was too tired to respond.
   The guy fingering my asshole said, "Boy!  Your ass sure is loose and I
feel a lot of cum in there!"
   With that, I felt the cum release out of my asshole and saw it float to
the top of the water and watched it swirl around.  "There it is, guys!" I
said as I nodded toward it.  One of the guys scooped it out of the water
with his hand, brought it up to his buddy's face and I watched as his
friend licked it off his hand.
   "Mmm!" he moaned as he lapped up the final drop and swallowed it.
   "Well, guys," I said as I stood up.  "I've got to get some rest.  I know
it's going to be a big day tomorrow -- whatever tomorrow brings.  If you'll
excuse me, I'm going back to my trailer."
   "Have a good rest.  Hopefully, we'll see you tomorrow."
   "I'm sure you will," I replied.  I crawled out of the hot tub and back
to my trailer.  I closed the door behind me, flopped into bed and with a
smile on my face, immediately passed out into a deep sleep.