Date: Wed, 14 Nov 2001 06:22:37 EST
From: Zak556@aol.com
Subject: Camp Cock

Adult reading for males, if offended, do not proceed.

    Zak's my name, Zachary Leigh, and these are the stories of my sexual
beginnings, the opening of a hunger that changed my life and drove me to dark
worlds of lust and passion. Like to beginnings of most people's sexual
awakening, it was intense, insane, yet immensely pleasurable. It became the
single focus in my life, an obsession as pure and uncontrollable as breathing
itself.
    It had been almost a month since my last visit to the country, almost two
months since my virginity became a thing of the past, when Tommy gave me a
call to invite me on a camping trip with him and his dad. Tommy didn't see
his dad much. Lloyd was a cruel man, one who had always scared the Hell out
of me, as well as most of the people he came in contact with. He and my aunt
had divorced after many years of beatings -- both her and the kids. I
personally was glad to see him disappear from Tommy's life. I probably would
have refused to go, if my hard dick hadn't insisted on another chance for a
little cock action.
    My parents at first refused to let me go for the weekend, but my pleading
won out. They picked me up on Friday afternoon and as my mother waved
good-bye, we sped up the road and out to the highway. Riding north in Uncle
Lloyd's old red pickup, the three of us set side by side in the front of the
dirty old truck. Tommy kept rubbing his knee against mine, and despite my
efforts, my boycock sprang to attention. I hoped my Uncle didn't notice the
bulge in my shorts. I tried to push his knee away but he just kept smirking
and rubbing his knee up and down. I stared at his bulge, obviously hard too
and glanced over at Uncle Lloyds basket wishing I could see what he had
inside.
    We proceeded north into the woods, deep down a densely covered dirt road.
Lloyd parked under an overgrown oak tree and after grabbing our sleeping bags
and gear, we headed deep into the brush. After a long walk through thick
brambles and vines, we stepped out into a deserted lake area with beautiful
smooth water and no sign of life anywhere around; a bright blue summer day
with only a few puffy white clouds to interrupt the serenity.
    Uncle Lloyd told us to start putting up the tent while he went back to
the truck for the food cooler. When he returned, we were still trying to
figure up which way was up with the confusing array of poles and canvas.
"Jesus," he shouted, "you two are gonna be worthless on the trip."
    That was the Uncle Lloyd I remembered. I started wondering exactly how
good of a time I was going to have.
    When we finished setting up the tent, we unrolled the sleeping bags and
laid them on the floor, they just fit side by side. The thought about
sleeping that close to both those cocks made mine twitch and start to grow --
again.
    "Let's take a dip," Tommy shouted.
    "Good idea," Uncle Lloyd added, "you two strip and dip. I'll finish
getting everything set up."
    "Last one naked is a monkey's dick," Tommy continued, laughing.
    I couldn't believe he said that in front of his dad, but Lloyd didn't
even seem to notice. Before I could even get started, Tommy had stripped all
of his clothes off and stood totally naked in front of us. I just stared,
stared at that beautiful cock and the great bush of dark hair that
surrounded it. I wanted that cock so bad.
    "Come on dick head," he shouted.
    "Just a minute, I've gotta find my swimming suit," I replied.
    "Swimming suit," Uncle Lloyd mocked. "No need for swimming suits out
here. Everyone swims naked, now strip and get going."
    I wasn't sure what to do, staring at Tommy's cock had started mine on a
stiff and upward direction and they wanted me to get naked.
    I concentrated on other things and slowly took off my tee shirt and
shorts, and then pulled my boxers down and off. My cock wasn't totally hard,
kinda `semi'. I looked at them staring at my naked hairless dick and tried
to smile, hoped it wouldn't get any harder.
    "No hair yet," Lloyd kidded, "but a nice boy-prick just the same."
    Okay, I was really uncomfortable now.
    Tommy turned and ran for the lake, "last one in does the dishes," he
shouted as he dove head first into the deep blue water.
    I followed right behind him and they probably would have heard me scream
all the way into town, if I hadn't been completely submerged in the icy cold
water. When I came up for air, I let out a howl and felt my balls shrink into
my body. I looked around and didn't see Tommy anywhere; suddenly he popped up
behind me and jumped on my back ramming his hard cock against my butt. I
loved the way it felt. He kept pushing it at the crack in my ass. "You'd
better stop," I said, "your dad will see."
    "He's too busy getting things set up," Tommy responded, "open up for me."
    I relaxed and using my hands, spread my asscheeks and soon he was pushing
his hard boydick deep into my ass. Deeper and deeper it went till I felt his
pubic hair pushing against my hole, he was all the way in and I loved every
inch. I reached back and felt the sides of his hips as he fucked me under the
water. Small ripples and waves crashed between us with his thrusts and spread
out as far as I could see as he fucked me.
    "I heard about your visit with Mike, while I was away," he whispered in
my ear as he thrust. "Sorry I missed it. I sure love that hot black cock of
Ted's. I heard you gave them all a hot fuck and suck."
    "I sure did," I replied, "and loved every minute of it. I missed you too."
    He fucked hard and thrust till he shot his hot load in my ass, it felt so
hot it almost burned under the cold water. I moaned right along with him as
he shot every drop of his cum. I looked up toward the camp and Uncle Lloyd
was watching us as he smoked one of his camels. Tommy bit my neck as he
slowly pulled out of my ass; I felt the cold water rush into my crack as he
pulled away. He then sank under the water, following my legs down and turning
me around, he swallowed my entire hard dick into his warm mouth.
Uncle Lloyd was still watching.
He sucked hard, stopping only to come up for air and pumped fast up and down
my shaft, making love to my cock, squeezing my balls and feeling my legs and
ass as he fucked his mouth on my throbbing cock. I wanted to stop him because
his dad was watching, but I couldn't.
    Within seconds, I shot my load, first in his mouth and then into the dark
water, the long strings of cum floating to the surface. He hugged me tight.
    "Let's get out," he said as he began swimming toward shore.
    "I hope we get a chance to do that again," I responded, trying to keep
pace with him. "Your dad was watching us."
    "I'm sure he didn't see what we were doing," Tommy replied, "and I'm sure
we will get a chance to do it again, you'll get all the cock you want this
weekend."
    As I crawled out of the water and waded through the muddy shoreline,
Tommy came up behind me again and tackled me. I fell face first into the
black mud, thick heavy sludge probably ankle deep all along the shore. It
felt incredible, my cock wiggling in the wet goo. Tommy lay on top of me,
pushing me down; his soft cock pressed into the crack of my butt. I finally
got a firm hold on solid ground and pushed up, rolling him off my back. I
crawled on top of him, my cock and balls on top of his, my muddy body s
mearing mud all over him. He grabbed handfuls of the black mud and
smeared it all over my chest and hair. We wrestled over and over in the mud
getting completely covered. Lloyd stood watching, not laughing, not mad, just
watching as we wrestled, totally black from head to toe. As Lloyd watched,
our cocks got all hard again. I didn't want to stand up, partially because of
the incredible sensuous feeling, and second because of the raging hardon.
Tommy stood, his totally erect, completely mud-covered dick pointing toward
the sky and he didn't seem to mind at all showing it off. I did the same.
Lloyd gawked at us, smiling. My cock was so hard it barely moved as I walked
up to shore, just pointed straight up.
    "You two had better clean up," he said, "so we can get dinner ready."
    We turned and dove back in the water to rinse off and as we trudged up on
shore, Uncle Lloyd threw us a towel. I dried off and headed for my cast off
clothing. I was just about to step into my boxers when Uncle Lloyd grabbed
hold of my shoulder.
    "No need to get dressed now," he smiled, "we always hang out naked here
in the woods. No one will see."
    I stared at him puzzled. And dropped my shorts back onto the pile of
clothes. I kinda liked being naked outside. After all, it's how all the fun
started a few months back. I wished I could see Uncle Lloyds cock too, but he
stayed dressed as we finished getting dinner ready. For what seemed like
hours we set around the campfire, eating burgers and beans and listening to
Uncle Lloyd's stories about wild experiences and good times.
    It started getting cold after the sun had set; I kept moving closer to
the fire to stay warm. I wanted to put something on, but if Tommy was tough
enough to stay naked, I was too. Uncle Lloyd kept looking at my cock and I
guess I enjoyed showing it off, I kept spreading my legs and felt it go hard
and back soft over and over during the course of the evening.
    Finally, as the fire began to grow smaller, Lloyd announced that it was
time for bed. Tommy crawled first into the tent and took the sleeping bag on
the far-left side. I followed him in, watching his naked butt wiggle from
side to side in front of me. How I wanted to lick and kiss it. I started to
crawl into the center bag when Uncle Lloyd told me that was his. Reluctantly,
I took the outside bag and quickly climbed inside it to get warm. It felt so
nice to be naked inside the smooth silky material. My cock was raging hard as
I rubbed it over the smooth cool cloth of the inside of the bag.
    After Lloyd had completely doused the fire, he crawled in too and
distinguished the lantern that lit the inside of the tent. I was disappointed
not to be able to see him get undressed. I wanted to see his cock; I wanted
to touch it and suck it like I had my dad's.
    In the dark, I heard rustling and figured he was taking his clothes off.
I wondered how big his cock was; I wondered how it would feel in my hand. If
only I had the nerve to get a feel after he was sleeping like I did my dad.
I'd never have the nerve to do that with Uncle Lloyd though. God only knows
what he'd do with his temper. I just imagined what it would be like. I kept
hearing the rustling, and couldn't figure out what was going on. I heard the
zipper on one of the bags being zipped or unzipped, I couldn't tell. I
strained to see something, but couldn't and finally drifted off to sleep
after an exhausting day in the water and sun.
    As I floated deeper and deeper into my dreams, I felt a fish under me
swimming across the lake. The fish wrapped his smooth wet lips around my hard
cock and sucked, sucked like I'd never felt. It drove me wild, I moaned and
writhed back a forth as the fish sucked me harder and harder, bit lightly. It
felt incredible and slowly as I drifted out of sleep I realized it wasn't a
fish, it was Uncle Lloyd, sucking my cock. I moaned loud as he continued to
gobble it, I felt his hair, his face, and his rough unshaved cheeks and told
him how good it felt. He sucked harder.
    All of a sudden, something banged against my cheek. I wasn't sure what it
was at first and then I recognized it. It was Tommy's cock and I opened wide
ready for a mouth fucking. He crawled over my chest as Uncle Lloyd threw my
unzipped sleeping bag off my naked body and really went to town on my cock
and balls. After Tommy had straddled my chest, he leaned forward and jammed
his cock right to the pubs; they tickled my nose as his cock almost choked
me. I sucked as hard as Uncle Lloyd was sucking on me. I would have screamed
if I could as I shot a huge load into his mouth, he swallowed it all, and
dragged his teeth up the shaft, sucking every drop, diving down to the base
and sucking more. I wanted to remember his technique, wanted to try it on
every cock that came into reach. Within seconds, Tommy emptied a second load
for the day into my throat, I swallowed every drop too. And as he pulled his
cock out, he wiped it all over my face.
    Tommy rolled off and Uncle Lloyd crawled up my naked body, dragging his
hard thick, huge cock over me, letting me get a good feel of his monster
dick.  He leaned down and kissed my mouth, pushing his tongue deep. I tasted
my own cum in his mouth; he'd saved some for me. He sucked my tongue right
out of my mouth and bit it and held it tight between his lips and teeth.
    "Tommy told me you were one hell of a hot fucker," he started. "I guess
you are. You've been driving me wild with that naked ass of yours all day. I
can't wait to get a piece."
    "I can't wait to give it to you," I replied and slowly began to roll over
under him.
    "Yah," he continued, "I want some of that boycunt of yours."
    He pushed a pillow under my hips to get a better angle and drove it hard
home. All the way to the base, the biggest and thickest cock I'd taken up the
ass yet. I pushed my face into the pillow to keep from screaming and took it
all. Without even waiting for me to loosen up, he started fucking like a wild
man. He rammed like a jackhammer in and out of my throbbing ass. Slowly I
loosened up and began pushing back against his thrusts. He moaned and called
me his good little cock slut. He rammed faster and I pushed back harder
wanting to give him every piece of pleasure I could. He fucked and fucked and
moaned.
    "Get over here Tommy," he snapped, " let me slap that ass of yours as I
fuck this hot cockslut."
    I heard Tommy roll over next to me, face down and heard Uncle Lloyd
slapping his ass hard as he fucked me. In the dark of the tent, white flashes
passed across the blackness of my eyes as I felt every thrust, felt every
wave of pain and pleasure, loved every feeling. I rammed back against him and
suddenly, he grabbed my hips and jerked me back against his hips as he
exploded and screamed with pleasure. He leaned down and bit my neck, sucked
hard as he shot over and over, as I felt the spasms of cum fill my ass. Like
electric waves passing down the shaft of his cock, I felt it all. With his
last shot, he collapsed on my back, the full wait of his naked body against
mine. I could hardly breath; my cock was raging hard again and pressed tight
into the silky sleeping bag under both of us.
    "Good little cockslut," he whispered, "great fuck, incredible ass. My two
cuntboys, for a beginner, you're unbelievable. Tommy's been sucking and
fucking with me for years and you're almost as good as him."
    I didn't know whether to take that as a compliment or not, but I liked it
anyway. I liked being good at fucking or being fucked that is.
    Slowly he pulled his huge softening cock out of my ass; it popped out
with a gush of fresh cum that ran down the crack of my ass and onto my balls.
I loved the feeling. He rolled me over and jammed his soft cock in and told
me to suck it dry. I did with no hesitation.
    Before he could get hard again, he rolled off me and on his back. I heard
his breathing get slower and wondered if he was fading off to sleep and I
wondered if Tommy had a little more cock action for me.
    "Uncle Lloyd," I asked, "are you awake?"
    He didn't answer. I decided to just take some more. I crawled onto my
knees and down to Lloyd's cock again. I felt across his naked hips, into his
thick curly cockhair and down the shaft of his huge soft cock. I lifted it
and sucked it into my mouth. I pulled and lifted the huge soft cock with my
lips and it quickly started to get hard again. It grew to the same incredible
size that had filled my ass minutes earlier. I sucked as much as I could into
my mouth and wrapped my fists around the remaining section of shaft and
fucked my face with his magnificent cock. Tommy must have heard me, because
he joined me licking the shaft while I sucked the head. We both worked that
huge cock, worked it as Lloyd's breathing increased and he began raising his
hips against our mutual work on his cock.
    "Good fuckboys," he said, "take it all, Fucking slutboys, boycunts. Suck
that mancock."
    We did suck it, it seemed like an hour had passed and my mouth was
getting raw with the sucking and jamming of his huge dick. And then he blew
again, filled my throat, I swallowed it all. Sucked it all. Loved every drop,
the salty acid taste of his cum, his manjuice.
    "Sweet jesus," he cried, "this is fucking incredible."
    I kept his cockhead in my mouth till it went completely soft and slowly
laid the huge soft cock up on his stomach. I kissed the head, lick it, kissed
it and kissed down the shaft. I sucked his balls into my mouth, rolled them
around in my mouth and gently let them fall out and down on his thighs.
    "Get up here you two," he ordered, " let me jack those boycocks for you.
You did suck a good job on mine."
    Tommy and I get on each side of him on our knees and he grabbed out cocks
and jacked hard and fast till we shot our boyloads all over Uncle Lloyd's
naked chest. I moaned, Tommy moaned and Uncle Lloyd laughed as we emptied all
over him.
    Tommy lay down and I lay across both naked bodies and rubbed our cum all
over all of us. I fell asleep in Uncle Lloyd's arms in-between both their
naked bodies. A rich erotic night of incredible sexual images kept my cock
hard most of the night.
    When I woke the next morning, Uncle Lloyd was gone and I felt Tommy's
hard morning cock buried deep in my ass. I think he was still sleeping. I
pushed back against his cock as he began fucking faster and faster. He
quickly emptied his first morning load inside me and leaned up and kissed my
neck.
    "Hell of a night," he started, "fucking incredible fuck session."
    "It sure was," I replied.
    "Gotta pee," Tommy continued. "Back in a sec. Keep that ass loose for me."
    I must have fallen back asleep, because when I woke, Tommy was nowhere
in sight either. My cock throbbed, almost hurt from being so hard and what
was worse, I had to pee like I'd never had to pee before. I heard voices
outside and got to my knees and stuck my head out of the slit in the tent.
    Uncle Lloyd was there with two strangers, hunters, talking.
    "About time you woke lazy," he chided. "Thought you were going to sleep
all day. Come on get out of there."
    "Uh," I stuttered," I don't have any clothes in here."
    "You don't need clothes," he shouted, "we're all guys here."
    He reached down, grabbed my arm and pulled me naked, hardon and all, out
of the tent to a standing position.
    The three of them stared at my hard boycock. The two guys smiled.
    "Looks like he's got a little problem there," the tall man laughed.
    "Yah," Uncle Lloyd laughed, " he's one horny fucker. Thought he was gonna
wear my cock out last night."
    I was totally embarrassed as the guys stared at each other, at Uncle
Lloyd and back at my cock. They didn't know what to make of his statement.
    "I've gotta pee bad," I said, covering my hard cock with my hands.
    "Go ahead, pee right here," Lloyd continued, "we'll watch."
    I turned sideways and let it flow, arching up and off to the side of the
tent. All three of them watched closely as the high-pressure stream of yellow
piss arched up and out about five feet to the left, until I finished peeing.
    "Yah," he continued, "and I'm sure he'd be willing to have a piece of you
guy's cocks too. He is a natural born cock-sucker."
    "Really?" they asked in unison.
    "Really," replied Lloyd. "And my son Tommy will be right back so you can
both have your knobs polished at the same time."
    "Sounds like a great idea to me," the taller guy said.
    Just then Tommy came walking back to the tent.
    "Just in time," Lloyd said, "got some new action for you hot boys. Strip
boy and the two you get to work."
    Tommy quickly shed his clothes and he and I got on our knees in front of
the strangers and reached for their zippers.
    We undid their pants and pulled them and their underwear down to their
ankles. The new cocks sprang to attention.
    The one I had was no where near as big as Uncle Lloyd's but I dove on it
anyway, kissing and licking and sucking. The guy almost lost his balance; I
took him so quick. He gasped as his hard cock disappeared down my throat.
    Uncle Lloyd watched as we sucked and sucked, and stroked their naked
asses as we sucked more mancock.
    "Why don't you guys shoot all over their faces," Uncle Lloyd suggested
laughing.
    The guys didn't answer, they were too lost in the pleasures of their
cock, lost in the boy mouths making love to their dicks, lost in the
incredible good luck to have stumbled on suck an afternoon treat, lost in the
mounting pressure of the cum in their balls. They moaned and the short guy I
was sucking grabbed my hair, pulled my head off his cock and shot his entire
load all over my face. It dripped down my nose; I caught a couple drops with
my tongue and tasted more manjuice. I loved it. He grabbed his cock and
rubbed it all around my face, in his cum and wiped his cock off in my hair.
He laughed and moaned with the pleasure of the feelings and sight.
    "Man," he moaned, " that was the hottest blow-job I've ever had."
    "You know it," Lloyd responded, "that hot little fucker about wore me out
last night and I about wore out his ass."
    "Yah?" The stranger continued, "think I could have a piece of his ass
too?"
    "I'm sure he'd be more than happy to take you on," Lloyd laughed.
    Just then the other guy shot his load all over Tommy's face too, moaning,
his head back. Tommy opened his mouth, stuck out his tongue trying to catch
all the cum that didn't cover his face.
    The first guy grabbed me and turned me around, bent me over and once his
cock was hard again, he pushed it deep into my ass. I could tell my asshole
was already getting stretched out, because it didn't hurt as all as he pushed
his man-sized cock all the way in. With his arms around my waist, he lifted
me off the ground and literally moved me up and down on his cock while I was
off the ground. He put me back down and pushed my head toward the ground so
he could fuck me with long powerful thrusts. He held my hips and fucked so
hard he made loud slapping sounds the echoed across the lake.
    His buddy was already hard again watching us and came over and rammed his
shorter dick with red pubic hair into my mouth. Two cocks at once, I was in
heaven.
Tommy and Lloyd stood laughing and watching me get fucked in both ends and I
liked being watched, I liked performing for them.
    Soon the guy fucking me, pulled out, came around to my face and shot
again, all over my eyes, forehead, cheeks, nose and chin. And again, wiped
his cum in my hair. When the second guy shot, he did the same.
After they had cum for the second time, they pulled up their pants and with
sincere thanks for an unforgettable treat, disappeared back into the woods.
    I stood looking at Tommy naked, cum still visible on his face and Lloyd
dressed standing beside him, realized how much I loved cock, loved sex, being
used, pleasing guys, how much I wanted more. I walked over to Uncle Lloyd and
reached for his belt, I undid it, and he let me, and unfastened his pants and
slowly pulled them down.
His hard cock pushing out the front of his jockeys. "I want more," I pleaded.
"It's all yours," Lloyd smiled. I took it.
    Over and over again for the entire weekend, every chance I got, I sucked
and was fucked by Uncle Lloyd and Tommy. I can't begin to remember how many
loads of cum I took, how many times my ass was ridden. I remember having
Tommy's cum on my hotdog instead of ketchup. I remember learning how to eat
ass or give a rim job on Uncle Lloyd. For most of an afternoon, I had the
word cumslut written on my naked chest and back in mud. I never once had a
stick of clothing on for the entire weekend. I actually remember wishing
another group of men would show up so Uncle Lloyd could give me to them too.
I wanted cock more than anyone could possibly imagine.
    I never went to sleep before I had at least two loads and never woke
without a morning load of cum still wet on my body somewhere. I was theirs,
they knew it, we all knew it; we all loved it.
Whenever Uncle Lloyd was dressed, I'd crawl up to him and feel his cock under
his clothes, I'd beg him to let me undress him and make love to his cock and
balls. I'd suck him till he pushed me away and still beg for more.
As Sunday afternoon arrived, Uncle Lloyd told us to get packed, it was time
to go home. I didn't want the wild lust to end, I didn't want to go home, and
I didn't want put clothes on my body. He told us not to wear underwear on the
trip home.
    We packed and headed back down the highway, back towards conventional
civilization where you had to wear clothes and you couldn't just suck a cock a
nytime you felt like it.
As we drove down the highway, I pulled Uncle Lloyd and Tommy's cocks out of
their pants and stroked and sucked from one to the other. They knew how badly
I  needed cock, how much I loved it, and they knew how much they enjoyed me
loving their cocks. As I was sucking Lloyd's huge erect mandick, a trucker
began to pass us. He slowed when he noticed what was going on in the front
seat of the old pick-up. He watched me suck Uncle Lloyd and stroke Tommy at
the same time. We knew he was watching and Uncle Lloyd didn't mind, so I
didn't either.
    After he passed us, Uncle Lloyd laughed as the trucker reached his arm
out the window and motioned us by. He wanted a better view of the action from
his side of the cab. We complied.
    A few miles up the road, we pulled into a rest stop. The trucker followed
us in.
    "I think you're gonna get a little more cock," Uncle Lloyd laughed.
    The trucker climbed down from his cab and walked over to our truck.
    "Afternoon," he started, "nice action there back on the road. Got me
horny as hell."
    "You want a piece," Uncle Lloyd asked, "either boy will give you an
unforgettable ride."
    "Shit man," the trucker continued, "I'll take em both."
    "All yours for an hour," Uncle Lloyd smiled. "You boys do me proud."
    We laughed and climbed out of the old pick-up and followed the tall thin
trucker back to his truck.
"Climb aboard boys," he ordered, "and strip."
    We moved up into the cab of the tall shiny black truck and over into the
back private compartment. We laughed and quickly stripped naked before the
guy had even shut and locked the front door. He smiled as he looked back at
our naked boy bodies ready for his pleasure. He reached back and grabbed a
handful of boycock from each of us and stroked our already hard dicks. He
squeezed our asses and rubbed his dirty hands all over our naked skin.
    "So you boys like cock huh," he asked. "I got a man-sized cock already
for you. But first, I want you to '69' each other, but no cumming till I
tell you to. You got it?"
    "Yes sir," we both said in unison and quickly lay down on the rolled out
sleeping bag and gobbled each other's cocks. I loved Tommy's cock, I knew it
by smell and feel and length and by the beautiful silky smooth pubic hair
that tickled my chin as he fucked my mouth as I fucked his.
    "I got me a dildo here, two of them," he continued. "I want you to stick
them in your asses while you suck me."
    "Yes sir," I smiled as I took it from him. I put it in my mouth and
pushed it in as far as I could. It wasn't as big as Uncle Lloyd, but it was
good size and I couldn't seem to get the whole thing down my throat. Tommy
laughed watching me give the plastic dildo a blowjob and the trucker's eyes
got huge and glazed over with lust.
"Stick it in your ass boy," he shouted.
    I did, slowly pushed the flesh-colored plastic cock deep into my ass,
till just the flat, cut-off end protruded from my pink butt. Tommy did the
same and then we went back to sucking our cocks.
"Now mine," ordered the trucker and pulled his belt loose. "Strip me now."
    We quickly undid his pants and pulled his dirty jeans down and off, and
along with his boots and socks.  He was wearing red mesh bikini briefs and
his short fat cock showed clearly throbbing hard underneath the transparent
material.
    "Now take off my undies with your teeth," he ordered.
Tommy and I got on our hands and knees and grabbed hold of the hot underwear
with our mouths and pulled them down, down, down and off. His thick short
hard cock sprang straight out at us. I couldn't resist; I gobbled it all the
way to the base. He let out a yowl and threw his head back with pleasure.
Tommy went to work on his balls, sucking both of them into his mouth; I
pumped his wide cock up and down, lost immediately in the feeling, the
pleasure, and the scent of another man. It seemed the more I sucked cock, the
more I loved it, the more everything else around me faded away as I sucked
and made love to the essence of a man: his cock.
    As we worked like wild animals on his cock and balls, he reached down and
moved the greasy dildos in and out our asses. It felt, incredible, I wondered
where I could hide one in my room where my mother would never find it. I had
to have one.
    It didn't take long till I felt him tensing, knew he was about to shoot.
I squeezed my lips tight around the very base of the cock and pulled tight
all the way up. I moved my clenched lips back and forth a few times over the
rim of his mandick and then back down to the base, all the way up, all the
way down.
    Suddenly, he pushed us back onto the floor and holding his throbbing
cock, shot all over us. Load after load fell on our chests, on your boy
dicks. He moaned over and over with the pleasure, I loved the sight of a man
cumming; he eyes wild, closed, his head back, his hair wild, his body
convulsing with each spasm. He collapsed back onto the sleeping bad and ran
his hands up and down his cock, over his balls, on his thighs.
    "Now I want you both to jack each other off, shoot your cum all over each
other, I want you covered with juice."
    We did, it didn't take but a couple minutes before I came, my cum
squirting all over
Tommy's chest. And once I did, he followed suit, his cum hitting my face, my
hair, all down my chest and even on the head of my cock.
    The trucker reached up and rubbed the cum all over us, on our faces, our
chests, our arms, under our arms, over our cocks and on our asses.
    "Yah," he moaned, "cum-soaked fuckers."
He pushed our bodies against each other and worked the hot dildos a while
more and then with a pop, pulled them out.
    "Good job boys," he continued, "you're pros. Could I ever make money with
the two of you. And I bet you'd both love it more than me."
    "We would," I replied. "I want more."
    "Man," he smiled, "you're a little whore, aren't you.?"
    "I think I am," I blushed. "I want more."
    "Let me talk to your Uncle, and see what I can arrange."
    He made me dress him, slowly and kiss his cock before I covered it with
the red mesh pants. He then climbed out of the truck and went over to talk to
Uncle Lloyd.
    When he returned, he told us Uncle Lloyd said he could use us for about
an hour, but we had to get home soon. He made some calls on the radio and
then handed us two long t-shirts.
    "I'll keep your clothes till your done, I want you both naked and in the
johns waiting for business. Put these shirts on to get in there without
attracting too much attention."
    We put on the long undershirts and climbing down, ran across the hot
parking lot in our bare feet and into the men's john. An old man was standing
at the urinal peeing. He looked at us funny with our naked legs and bare feet
hanging out of the long shirts. We smiled. And I leaned to the right trying
to see his cock.
    The trucker came in a second later and smiled at the old guy. "Wanna a
quick blow-job old man?" he asked. "These hot young cocks are ready for
action."
    The old man stared for a minute.
    "Raise your shirts boys," the trucker continued "show em what you got to
offer. In fact take off those shirts, you won't need them in here."
    We pulled the over-sized shirts off and handed them to the trucker. The
old guy smiled and grabbing our naked asses, led us to the end stall.
    Once inside we quickly undid his pants, pulled them down and sucked his
old wrinkled cock. His balls were long and loose and we played with them
swinging them from one mouth to the other as we took turns sucking. The old
guy moaned and shot a huge load into Tommy's mouth. He pulled his balls out
of my mouth and quickly pulled up his pants and left.
    We weren't sure what to do next, there was no one else in the john and we
didn't have any clothes, but figured the trucker was out soliciting more
cocks for us. While we waited, I gobbled Tommy's cock again. Soon there was a
knock on the door, I opened it and a leathered biker came in the stall with
us.
    "Hot" was all he said as he grabbed me and lifted me up so he could get
my cock in his mouth. He sucked and sucked till I exploded. He swallowed
every drop and stuck a leather-gloved finger deep into my ass as I came. When
I was done, he dropped me back to the floor and did the same with Tommy. I
went to unzip his leather pants, but he pushed my hand away, guess he only
wanted to suck. I stroked his leathered covered ass through his clothes as he
sucked Tommy. Once he'd swallowed Tommy's load, he left too.
    This time when we opened the door, there were six guys in line waiting
for the action in the end booth.
    "Come out and do us all right here," one guy shouted. "We can't wait."
    Tommy and I walked naked out into the open room and began the wild
sucking moving from one end of the line to the other. We moved from cock to
cock. Sucking one while we jerked off another on each side. Over and over we
sucked and jerked, and stroked. One guy had me tongue his ass; another
slapped my ass over and over as I sucked another guy's cock.
    As they shot their loads, they quickly left. A few guys who came in
joined in the action, a few quickly turned around and left, a few just
watched. My mouth began to get raw from all the cock, all the sucking, but I
couldn't stop.
    Pretty soon, Uncle Lloyd came in and after watching for a few minutes,
told us we had to go. The men moaned and pleaded as we moved toward the door.
    "But our clothes," I cried.
    "Just run for the car," Uncle Lloyd laughed. "Give em all the thrill
watching those hot boycunt bodies run naked across the parking lot."
    We did. We laughed, people watched.
    We didn't say much on the rest of the trip home. I thought about the hot
weekend, the unbelievably hot weekend, the incredible amount of cock and cum
I had achieved. I wondered how I could get more. I didn't want to let Uncle
Lloyd's hot cock get away.
    "When can we do it all again," I asked.
    "Real soon," he replied, "real damn soon. Maybe you can as your dad to
join us the next time. That would be hot."
    "It sure would," I replied as we pulled up to my house.
    I reached over gave his beautiful cock a squeeze before I jumped out.
    I watched as they pulled away up the street wondering whose cock was next.

The End.