Date: Wed, 6 Feb 2013 17:55:00 -0800 (PST)
From: Jarbear Jarbear <jarbear1974@yahoo.com>
Subject: Gay Campground - 87

Chapter 87

NOTE: If you would like an updated list of characters in all the chapters,
a map of my vision of the campground, and/or a listing of all the plots of
all the chapters. Just email me.  I do all this for myself to keep
everything sorted out.  Written by jarbear1974@yahoo.com

I kept my hands on the back of Boss's head as I fucked him hard in the
mouth.  The black guy kept ramming his hard cock into his ass.  I was
beginning to wonder if maybe we might be a little to hard on him because
the guys around us were beginning to avert their attention to us.  But we
didn't let up because boss gave no indication that he wanted us to.

The black guy then began speaking between his grunting thrusts, "I can't
hold back any longer!  I gonna fuckin' shoot!"  And with one last lunge of
his cock into Boss's ass, he held it in as he let out a loud, "Aargh!"
With the size of that guy's balls, I knew that Boss's ass was getting
filled.

Even though the fucking was done, I wasn't done with him.  I kept thrusting
my hard cock into his mouth, trying to get further in.  He began gagging –
but I didn't let up.  Finally, I was ready to let go.  I yanked his face
all the way into my crotch hard, pushing my cock past his uvula causing him
to let out a loud gag.  I shot down his throat.

When I was done, I pulled my cock out.  He fell totally exhausted to the
floor and just lay there.  I just got up and walked away.  "I'll deal with
him again later," I thought to myself.  I hoped he felt abused and raped;
he had it coming!

I decided to leave the room and get a breather.  Just before I stepped out
the door, I looked back.  The room was still filled with orgiastic campers.
It looked just the way I wanted it to look – sucking, fucking, kissing,
groping – you name it – it was happening!  I wanted the campers to
know that nothing was held back – there would be no inhibitions.  I've
gotten the campground just the way I wanted it.

I walked over to the hot tub.  I just wanted to get in to relax a while and
to have the warm swirling water to massage and sooth my worked-over ass and
overworked balls.  There were only two campers already there, so there was
plenty of room for me to stretch out and relax.  I didn't look to see who
it was.  I figured that it didn't matter.  We're all the same here –
good fuck buddies.

As I crawled in, I heard, "Hey Bob!  How's it goin'?  I looked up as I
crawled in.  I was surprised to see it was Bill the male nurse and Doctor
John.

"Hey guys!  I haven't seen you for a while.  I'm so glad you're here," I
said as I stretched my arms out to them.

They stood up and I embraced each one.  They, in turn, groped my ass.  As
we hugged, our cocks and balls intermingled in the water.  My balls felt a
little tingly and my cock was just beginning to move.  Don't those guys
down there in my crotch ever relax?  It seems like they get just a little
stimulated, and they're ready to go – no matter where – no matter
when.

As we sat back down in the tub – in the warmth of the swirling water,
Bill and John sat next to each other and I sat across from them.  John put
his arm around Bill and I could tell under the water, Bill rested his arm
on John's thigh.  I surmised that they were "very close" friends.

"Well, is this your first time here?" I asked, trying to get some
conversation started.

"It is," said John.  He wasn't much of a talker – even back then when we
fucked around together in the ER.

Bill then spoke up, "We get the `Out and About' mag and saw that you were
having a biker's weekend here and I talked John in coming and spending the
weekend here.  We have an old RV trailer we remodeled and brought here."

"Oh?" I asked, "What did you do to the trailer?"

"We stripped everything out from the inside and redid it.  And we have the
cooker, water supply and everything built for the outside.  We didn't put
any bathroom back in because we felt all the campgrounds had bathrooms and
showers in them anyways.  We didn't build anything back in – just
finished the walls."

"Nothing?  Then what did you do with the inside if everything is on the
outside?"

"It's wall-to-wall mattress," Bill snickered, "Our trailer is six foot wide
by twelve foot long.  We built in a door on one side at one end and another
door on the other side on the other end so it's easy to get in and out.
It's also a fire code.  One of our fireman `friends' told us."

"Good grief, what's in it to catch fire? There's nothing there!"

"You're right – it's just the fire code.  But then we thought of
developing a temporary wall with glory holes which would divide the
trailer.  That way a guy could enter in on either side of the wall.  We
haven't got that done yet.  Right now, it's just wall-to-wall mattress."

"That's a lot of mattress for you guys to sleep on!"

"Excuse me, Bob, but you should know better.  It's to hold as many as we
can get in.  It's not just for sleeping you know!"  He then winked at me.
John just laughed.

"Well that's something I'm just going to have to look at."

"Whenever you want.  You are always welcome to our traveling orgy wagon."

Thinking about what they told me began to make me more intrigued.  So I
decided to take them up on their offer right then and there.  Standing up,
I said, "What about now?  The party is doing fine on its own and I'd like
to get out and get some fresh air."

They first looked at each other, then at me and smiled, "We were hoping you
would take us upon the offer," replied Bill.  They both stood up together
and their cocks were sticking straight out in front of them.  They took a
step towards me and I took a cock in each hand and gently stroked them.  At
the same time, we three kissed.

We crawled out of the hut tub and then walked through the barn door to the
outside.  Despite the dance room being full of horny campers, there were
still many campers outdoors.  I walked between Bill and John with my hands
on their shoulders.  We talked on the way.

"You guys enjoying this place?" I asked.

"Nothing personal," John finally responded, "But that's sort of a dumb
question.  Who's NOT enjoying this place?  Something is wrong with them I
they aren't!"

"Sorry about that.  I just want everyone here to enjoy themselves – just
to be themselves."

"Bob," said Bill, "You have absolutely nothing to worry about."

As we strolled to their trailer, we observed the campers around us.  They
were walking around laughing and joking around.  We passed one campsite in
which a camper was lying on his back on the picnic table with his legs in
the air.  Another camper was crouched on his knees and eating out his ass.
Another site had a fuck scene going on.

As we walked by another site, a camper was seated in his lawn chair, legs
draped over the arms, casually stroking his cock.  He called out to us,
"Hey guys, one of you wanna come over and give me a blowjob?  My cock is
aching for some release.

"Wait a minute, guys," I said to Bill and John as I turned towards the
camper, "I gotta be a good host."

"Why not invite him to come with us?  We can take care of him in our
trailer."

"Will do," I replied with a wink.  I walked toward the smiling camper and
dropped down to my knees in front of him.  I gave him my expert blow job
for only thirty seconds – just enough to entice him.  I then stood up.
"If you want some more, you're going to have to come with us to the orgy
wagon."

He looked at me with a perplexed look on his face.  I just shrugged my
shoulders in return and head back to Bill and John.  The camper quickly got
up and joined us.  "What is this orgy wagon?" he asked.

"I don't know," I replied, "I'm going to see for myself what it is.  You've
got a nice ass, by the way.  Use it for anything else besides shitting?"

The camper smirked, "It does its fair share of extracurricular activities."

When we got there, I strolled around the trailer, examining it closely.
Their tarp awning stretched out far enough to cover the picnic table along
with a couple of chairs along with another table for cookstove and camping
supplies.  I noticed both doors on opposite sides and ends of the trailer.
It looked very nice.

I opened the door and looked in.  The walls were finished and there were
two small ceiling lights.  The floor was all covered with sheet covered
mattresses.  That was it.  There was nothing else.  It was neat and clean.

"By gum, by golly, by George," I said, "You HAVE got an orgy wagon!
Where's the clothes closet?"

"Excuse me!" laughed Bill, "We're nudists!  What do we need clothes closets
for?"

I laughed as we all stepped inside.  Bill dimmed the lights as John walked
over and opened the other door.  We then stood in the center of the trailer
and began stroking our cocks.  I spoke up, "Leave the doors open and that's
a sign for others to come in.  You know that?"

"Well, duh!" replied Bill, "We only close the doors when we're pulling the
trailer down the road."

"Boy, you've got nothing but sarcasm coming out of that mouth of yours," I
said.

"Well," said Bill smugly, "There's nothing to stop it."

"How about this stopping it?" I said, flagging my cock in front of him.

"Or how about getting a mouthful of this?" said the fourth camper, and he
bent over to Bill and spread his ass cheeks in front of him.

"Hmmm," said Bill thoughtfully, "decisions, decisions!"

"Oh hell," said John in frustration, "I'll take one and you take the other.
With that, he went down on his knees in front of me and swallowed my cock
down to the base.

As John began sucking my cock, Bill buried his face into the camper's ass
and began slurping away.  We were enjoying ourselves when another camper
stepped in the doorway.  I looked at him and jerked my head giving him the
sign to come on in.  As he did, he instinctively reached for the switch and
shut the lights off.  By the moonlight in the doorway, I noticed several
more campers enter.

So there we were – in total darkness – with `lord knows what' going
on in that total darkness.  I slowly lowered myself onto the floor allowing
John to continue sucking on my cock.  I heard movements all around me but
didn't know what all was going on.  I sensed a couple more campers entered
the trailer.

So, in the darkness, I groped around.  As I did my face bumped against was
obviously felt like a cock.  I immediately turned my head towards it and
sucked it into my mouth.  As I sucked, I continued to reach around.  I felt
an ass – so my fingers probed up and down the hairy crack.  I found the
hole and slowly massaged it – working my finger in.

In the meantime, I began feeling hands on me while I continued to suck the
cock that was in my mouth and John sucking mine.  Two hands (I didn't know
if they belonged to the same person) caressed my ass which made me feel
hornier.  Then someone began kissing the nap of my neck which drew goose
bumps – they worked their way down and found my nipples and gently
sucked on each one.

As all this was going on, I felt the hands part my ass cheeks and a
cockhead press against my anus.  I brought my hands up, found my popper
necklace, opened the bottle and took some huffs.  I wanted to prepare
myself for a good fuck.

Just when I was about to cap the bottle, someone accidently bumped my arm
and I dropped it.  The contents spilled out sending the aroma throughout
the trailer.  I couldn't feel around fast enough to find the bottle.  It
had emptied completely.

As a result, everyone was inhaling the popper aroma.  As a result, everyone
was beginning to get that euphoric feeling.  As a result, the sexual
atmosphere began to get more intense.

The cockhead that kissed my ass entered all the way in, filling me with
that glorious feeling that only a good fuck can give.  I pushed my ass back
to give it full access.  Whoever was fucking me got the sign of my approval
because he began to pump his cock in and out of me.

The shaft that I was sucking on became large and stiff.  I swallowed all of
it in one gulp.  I kept my lips down at the base for a couple of seconds
before I slowly began to draw back up to the tip.  All the way back, my
tongue massaged and tickled the underside of the cock.

And I could tell that John, who was sucking me (at least I think he was
still sucking me), was picking up his pace on deepthroating my cock.  As I
was moving my pelvis to the fucking of the cock up my ass, John was keeping
pace with my cock down his throat.

As the air began to get thick with the popper aroma, the sexual intensity
in the trailer was increasing.  Moans and groans were getting louder.  By
the shadows in the moonlight, it looked as if more campers were entering
the trailer.  Just how many more can this trailer hold?

I was so into this orgy that was going on, it didn't matter to me.  Bodies
were moving around everywhere – on top, underneath, around.  I was
feeling cock, ass, legs, bodies everywhere around me.  We were nothing but
a big orgiastic pile of bodies.  Now THIS was an orgy!

All of a sudden, I heard an orgasmic cry.  The cock in my mouth shot a good
load and I swallowed it all.  As soon as it was done shooting, I let it
slide out of my mouth and I quickly groped around and moved my face around
in the pile of bodies, trying to find another cock in the darkness.

As many bodies as there were, in no time I was sucking another cock.  This
cock was larger – thicker and longer.  And there was that faint telltale
smell that only blacks have that I could smell mixed in with the popper
aroma.  I knew right away a black guy was now fucking my mouth.  I was
eager and hungry for more cock – and I especially loved black cock.  So
I let this black dude work on me.

As I swallowed the black tool all the way down, my face was pushed into the
wiry-haired crotch.  At that moment, I felt the cock in my ass give a
sudden hard push into me.  I felt the warm load of sperm shoot into my
bowels.  If felt good.  Then I wanted that cock out of me to make room for
another cock to slide in.  Right now, I was feeling like nothing but a
whore.  I wanted as much cock as I could get.

I don't know how greedy the other guys were in the group, but I was.  I
wanted all those cocks in me.  I wanted to swallow as many loads as I could
swallow.  As I could make room for my legs, I lifted them in the air,
giving some indication to others in the darkness that I wanted my ass
plowed.

I wasn't disappointed.  I felt a hand feeling up and down my asscrack and
then my asshole.  It must have given that guy some indication that my ass
was ready, because in no time I felt a cock press against my hole.  I
loosened up my sphincter muscle so it could easily slide in.

The popper smell was still strong and it still had its effect on the
campers in that orgy trailer.  My mouth and ass were both getting fucked
hard and I was enjoying every lunge that those cocks gave.  The legs on the
black dude who was fucking my mouth began to shake which indicated to me
that he was going to give me his chocolate cream.  I tried to open my mouth
wider to receive more of that black rod.  It helped a little, for the black
shaft was able to slide down my throat a little further.  I felt the cock
jerk and I knew my stomach was receiving that black cream.  I couldn't feel
the cum shooting because the cock was so far down my throat.

It was shoved so far down, I wonder if the cock head might be peeping out
of my asshole.  But that couldn't happen because there was a cock up my ass
keeping that from happening.  Either way, I was being blessed by being bred
orally with a load of sperm.

As the black cock in my throat began to relax from being spent, the cock up
my ass began to pound me harder.  It just seemed that those loads just kept
being shot inside of me.  And I didn't mind – I loved it!

John was faithful in continuing to suck my cock.  His head was bobbing up
and down on me like a chicken bobbing for seed on the ground.  I wrapped my
legs around his neck and squeezed my thighs against his head.  He continued
with his sucking.

As I was about to shoot my load, I reached down and grabbed his head with
both of my hands and roughly shoved him all the way down to the base of my
cock.  When I did that, my cock exploded and it seemed that every fiber of
my being shook with that explosion.  It was fantastic!

I don't know how many times my cock shot, but John took it all.  I knew he
swallowed all the cum because I heard him gulping it down.  When I was
done, he gently pulled off.  I then began to extricate myself from the
tangled mess of bodies.  It took some doing, but I finally got it done and
got myself out the door.

Once outside, I stumbled to the picnic table and just leaned over it to get
my breath and to get my senses together.  Wow!  That was some orgy.  I'm
going to have to demand that Bill and John keep the orgy trailer at the
campground.  The barn is great, but there's something about the enclosed
tight space that adds to the whole sexual experience.

As I was standing there, thinking it through, I felt a pair of hands on my
ass.  As my cheeks were parted, I felt a face push in and a long tongue
probe my hole.  "My god," I thought, "This sexual experience will never
end!"

Then the face pulled away from my ass and I sensed the camper behind me
stand up.  I felt a cockhead push against my hole.  Without thinking –
as an automatic reaction – I pushed my ass back against the large cock.
It slid in and as it did so, a pair of hands gripped my hips.  I then knew
I was going for another ride.

Sure enough, he rode me good.  He slowly pushed all the way in and slid all
the way out.  Then he began to pick up a little speed with each rotation.
He finally got to the speed in which it felt like the pistons of a motor
and he was driving me as 75 miles and hour.

At that speed, he couldn't hold back any longer.  With one final ram into
me, he shot a large load, adding to the mixture that was already inside of
me.  When he was finally done, his cock relaxed and he quit his grunting.
When he pulled out, I straightened up and turned around.

There stand in front of me were the black twins, Cain and Cameron.  Right
then I sunk to my knees.  They quickly got to either of side of me.

"Bob!  All you alright?" asked one.

"I'm fine," I replied, trying to get myself back together.

"Are you sure?"

"Sure, I'm sure.  I just got out of that trailer there from a fantastic
orgy and now I just got fucked again.  I am so loaded with cum loads, that
I just got weak in the knees.  I really got into it in there."

"We know," said one of the two smiling, "We both were in there.  You sucked
me off in there and my brother was the one who just fucked you."

"Well, I have to admit, I'm done in for now.  I need to get back to my
cabin.  I don't know if I can make it.  Would you guys help me?"

"Our pleasure."  They then got on either side of me and hoisted me back up
on my feet.  With their arms around my waist and my arms around their
shoulders, we made out way back to the cabin.

When we got on my porch, one of them said, "Let's get you to bed.  Boy, are
you ever going to be stiff in the morning!"  They got me back to my bed,
pulled back the covers, and laid me gently down.  I was then beginning to
get sleepy.

Sleepily, I said, "Would you brothers be so kind as to stay and sleep with
me?  I'm too tired to do anything, but I sure to love sleeping with a body
next to me.  In fact two bodies would be better."

They laughed and said, "Sure, we're done for the evening."

I was lying on my side, so Cain laid down in front of me and Cameron
snuggled up against my backside.  Or was it Cameron in front and Cain
behind me?  Oh well, it doesn't matter.  We were the perfect oversized Oreo
cookie.  Black on the outside with a white center.  Or should I say,
"Creamy center", considering the cumloads that were in me.