Date: Mon, 19 Jun 2006 19:02:57 -0700
From: Wolf pomo <whitewold999@icqmail.com>
Subject: Daddy's Boy Campoyt 2 (gay/ inest, b/F)

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                           Daddy's Boy Campout 2
                                   By
                                  Wolf



	They were already naked so Mike lay down so that his head
was at the opening of the tent and had Danny lay down next to him.
He asked Danny if he wanted to find out what it was like to have sex
with a man.  Danny cuddled up close to him and even went so far as
to kiss his father on the cheek.  His face was covered with a days
worth of growth and it scratched Danny's tender cheek.  His father
had his right hand resting on Danny's chest.  Danny's answer was to
kiss him on the mouth and place his hand on the shaft of his
father's cock.  He felt the blood filling it and making it hard.  It did
not get any longer but it did get fatter.

	Mike returned the kiss and placed his big calloused hand
over his son's basket and felt his son's little dick spring to life.  He
lifted the hard little scrotum and then placed two fingers around the
boy's cock and used his thumb on the other side so that he could
masturbate his son.

	Danny felt like his cock was going to break off.  On the other
hand his father's skin was so loose that he could pull the skin up
and down until the head was completely exposed and then pull it
back up until the foreskin had at least two inches of excess shin
dangling over the end of his cock.  The two of them milked each
other for a short time.

	Mike did not want to cum right away, so he removed Danny's
hand from his cock and then turned his body around so that he was
lying across Danny's body and he took hold of Danny's legs and
spread them wide.  Mike moved his head down close to the boy's
cock and blew air on the head of his cock after pulling the foreskin
back to expose the little wet knob.  Danny's cock was jerking around
as a result of the air being blown over his pecker.  His father opened
his mouth and put his mouth over the boy's pecker and sucked on it.
He rolled the little boner around in his mouth and used his tongue to
massage the meat in his mouth.  With his right hand he gently felt
the boy's scrotum and rolled the testicals between his fingers.  He
took his time and sucked the boy for a long time.

	Danny was not mature enough to have a climax.  As excited
as it was to have his cock sucked he did not cum.  In time the
pleasure turned from unbelievable pleasure to almost painful.  He
placed his hands on his father's head and pushed him away.

	Mike understood why his son was pushing him away and lay
back on the sleeping bag and cuddled the boy.  He had filled the
stuff sack the sleeping bag had been in with their jackets and was
using it as a pillow.  Danny's head was resting on his arm close to
his armpit.  The boy could smell the body odor of his father.  He
wanted to please his father and knew his father would enjoy it if he
sucked his cock for him.

	Danny almost sat up and he curled his body over his father's
body.  Just wrapping his hand around his father's magnificent cock
was enough to send a shiver through Danny's body.  He actually was
able to actually place both hands around the shaft almost like a
baseball bat.  When he moved his hands up and down like his father
had been doing to him he found that the skin was very loose.  He
had seen his father's cock many times and knew that his foreskin
hung past the head almost an inch.  Even now that it was fully erect
the foreskin still had excess skin covering the head.  When he pulled
his hands back the knob came into view by the moon and star light
coming in through the opened flaps of the tent.  The head was
rounded and he had to remove his left hand to pull the skin back all
of the way with his right hand.  When he did that he found that his
father's cock was ringed by a smelly creamy yellow scum.

	Danny knew what that was because he would find that kind
of scum around his own knob when he pulled it back to wash his
cock like his father had taught him.  He and his father had showered
Friday morning and had been on the road almost all night.  Then
they had been hiking up the mountain all day.  His body smelled of
sweat.  Danny found the smell of his father's body very comforting.
He wondered if he should try and wipe the scum off or simply put
the knob in his mouth.  When he tried to wipe the scum away his
father recoiled as if in pain.

	His said, "Son you rubbed to hard.  You have to be gentle with
the skin."

	Danny said, "Sorry Daddy."

	He decided to simply open his mouth and covered his teeth
with his lips and managed to get all of the head of his father's cock
into his mouth.  He found the taste bitter and the scum even had a
little lumpy.  He was not sure he liked the taste but he continued to
suck and use his tongue to swab the head.  When he rubbed the
head too hard with his tongue he could tell by his father's reaction
and would ease up on the pressure with his tongue.  While he was
doing that his father was talking to him.

	Mike was telling Danny, "Son the result of you sucking my
cock will be that I cum in your mouth.  Cum is the liquid that has a
milky look that carries the sperm from my testicals out of my penis.
When I shot a load into your mother's cunt it was how you were
conceived.  You may not like the taste at first but in time you will
become as addicted to cum as I am.  When you feel my cock pulse
pull your head back to allow room so that you can catch the cum."

	Danny worked at sucking the cock but it was so large that
every few minutes he had to lift his head and work his jaw to relax
the muscles.  He was starting to enjoy the thrill of sucking on his
father's big cock.  Then he felt a surge with his right hand as he hung
to the shaft.  He tasted the gooey liquid of his father's pre-cum.
There was very little taste and he kept sucking and jacking off his
father.  Then he felt another surge and this time he felt a gob of the
warm liquid splash against the back of his mouth.  There was a gag
reflex and he slightly opened his mouth a little.  That allowed some
of the gooey liquid to flow down the shaft and over the web of his
hand.  He closed his lips just as a second and third squirt of cum
splashed against the back of his throat.  He swallowed the stuff and
as he swallowed he heard his father moan in his pleasure.

	Mike said, "In time you will even be able to tell from the taste
of cum what some of the things a man had been eating.  You will
taste onions, corn and even some meat or milk products if you have
not been eating the same thing."

	When Danny finished swallowing all of the cum and licked his
hand he turned around and wrapped his leg over his father's thick
thigh and rested his head on his father's shoulder again.  When his
father kissed him on the mouth he returned the kiss lovingly.  They
drifted off to sleep.  Mike woke up early in the cool morning air and
draped the sleeping bag over their naked bodies without disturbing
Danny.

	When the sun came up over the mountain the tent heated up
quickly.  The two campers started to stir.  They both felt the urge to
relieve their bladders.  Mike untangled himself from Danny and
unzipped the mosquito netting and crawled out of the tent.  Danny
was close on his heels.  They both put on the aqua socks and
headed for the trees.  They stood there next to each other and it
seemed like the pee would never stop flowing.  Danny never took his
eyes off of that rubber-like hose as his father shook off the last
couple of drops.  Danny did the same thing and felt his cock getting
hard.

	They made something to eat and the rest of they day they
lounged around and did some fishing.  They carried with them
cushions to sit on because they never bothered to dress.  Danny
could not keep his hands off his father's cock.  If they were climbing
over rocks with his father in the lead his cock would be dangling
between his legs.  Danny would reach out and wrap his hand around
the shaft.  Mike would stop and allow the boy to play with it a little
but he would stop him short of allowing him to make him cum.
Then they would continue on to the next location to fish.

	At one point they came to a large rock with a hollowed out
spot where water must have pounded on it for centuries.  The water
fall must have filled it with early snow melt.  Now that it was
summer there was not as much runoff so there was no water
refilling the pool and the sun was heating it up.  The lake was too
cold to swim in for long so the warm water felt good.  They relished
cleaning off the dirt from the trail.   Danny was sure to not only clean
is own cock head but he lay between his father legs and skinned
back his foreskin and cleaned his head too.  Then he sucked his
father's cock for the second time.

	Mike relished how quickly Danny was getting into the sex.  He
was thinking about when he should start teaching him about anal
sex.  As Danny was sucking him he pulled the boy around so that he
could rest his big hand on the boy's smooth butt.  As the boy was
bringing him close to a climax he dug his fingers into the boy's butt
and toyed with the tight little sphincter.  He whispered, "Relax Son."

	When Danny relaxed his sphincter he felt his father's index
finger invade his butt-hole.  For some reason unknown to him his
little pecker sprung to life.  It jerked with every stroke his father's
finger made.  It was having the same feeling that his father's
sucking had on it the night before.  This time he knew what to
expect when his father started cumming in his mouth.  He
swallowed all of it.  Then they rinsed off and reclined on the rocks to
sun dry themselves.  They worked their way back to camp as they
fished.

	They stopped far enough away from camp to clean the fish so
that there would not be any smells to attract bears or anything to
camp.  They ate fresh fish that night along with some dehydrated
food and more fresh pudding.  Mike made up a bottle of dehydrated
milk and put it in a creek to keep it cool for the morning meal.  They
sat on a log and talked after cleaning up the dishes and securing
everything for the night.  They did not want to attract any animals
with the smell of food.

	Danny wanted to know when his father found out he was
attracted to boys.  Mike laughed, "You grandfather Roy taught me
about sex when I was your age."

	Danny thought about Grand-Pa Roy.  He was a little shorter
that his father and heaver.  He had sandy hair that was turning gray
at the temples.  He had a gray walrus mustache that tickled him
when Grand-Pa kissed him.  The hair on his chest was gray too.  He
thought about all of the time he had sat on his lap and his Grand-Ps
had nibbled on his ear.  He had felt his grandfather's cock through
his pants but never suspected that he was sexually aroused.

	Mike told him about the first time his father had taken him
hiking.  He had done to him what he had done to Danny the night
before.  He also added that Grand-Pa is very anal.  He loved to fuck
boys in the ass.

	Danny felt his asshole pucker just thinking about what it felt
like to have his father's finger in his asshole.

	Mike told Danny do you want me to start stretching you anus.
It will take time before you will be able to be fucked by a man.  It will
hurt but in time you will look at a man and have an empty feeling in
your ass just wanting him to fill your asshole up.

	Danny thought about that as the air started to cool even
before the sun dropped down behind the western mountain slopes.
He looked at his father's blue eyes and said, "I want to learn all
about sex Daddy."

	Mike had prepared for this day by bringing along a tube of
lubricant that had a heating ingredient.  He held the tent fly open for
Danny and followed him in.  They removed their water socks and
Danny lay on top of the sleeping bag and watched his father open
the cap and squeeze some on his fingers.  When he sat the tube
down he used that hand to turn Danny over onto his tummy and he
started playing with his butt cheeks.  He spread them with the
fingers of his left hand and placed a dab of grease right on the boy's
red sphincter.  He traced the opening with the tip of his finger before
sticking it in the hole.  When the boy started to moan with approval
he added another finger.  Eventually Danny relaxed and was getting
into the feeling of two fingers in his asshole.  He felt like he could
not take three fingers but he did.  Only now he was sweating and it
hurt but he kept quiet.

	Mike could tell that Danny was in pain and was as gentle as
he could be.  He lay on top on Danny's back so that his breathe was
right in Danny's ear.  After a short time he removed his fingers and
wiped his fingers off on his cock.  Danny knew what was coming and
he puckered up tight.  Mike slapped his butt and said relax.  As
Danny did Mike lowered his hip over the boy's butt and that long
pole pressed against the opening.

	Danny bit his lip and cried out, "It hurts Daddy pull it out.
Please pull it out."

	Mike didn't listen to the please.  He pressed his full weight
downwards and the knob of his cock slid past the sphincter.  He had
planned on letting the boy get used to that before driving all of it
home.  But in his present sexual need he didn't stop.  He had all of
the cock in the boy's ass before he rested.

	Danny could hardly breathe with the full weight of his father
on his back.  The pain had tears rolling down his cheeks.  His whole
body was dripping wet with sweat.  At the same time his own cock
was fully engorged and pressed between the sleeping bag and his
lower tummy.  It felt like his cock was going to brake off but at the
time the pain in his asshole felt like a hot poker had been inserted.
He could not even beg his father to pull it out.

	Then mike pulled up a little.  That was all it took to make
Danny feel like he was passing the largest turd he had ever passed.
The change was enough to reduce the pain.  But when his father
shoved his hips forward again the pain caused him to let out a
painful Oh!  Then his father started fucking him.  At first he went
slowly.  Danny was getting used to the feeling as his father started
getting randy and he started fucking faster.  His breathing in Danny's
ear got louder.  Just when Mike started cumming in his ass he bit
Danny's ear.  He continued humping the boy's ass and the cum
made the boy's hole very slippery.  Cum was leaking out and
dribbling down the boy's scrotum onto the sleeping bag.  Danny
could feel the slippery goo under his balls.  His own cock was being
rubbed in the slippery mess.  Mike finally just rested on the boy's
back until his cock went limp and the thing just slipped out of the
boy's asshole.  Cum was dripping from his cock.  He wiped himself
off on the sweaty thighs of his son before rolling off of him.

	This time Mike had to pee afterwards and left the tent to find
a place to pee.  Danny lay there feeling like a telephone pole had
been pulled out of his ass.  He reached back to feel the hole and it
was gapping open.  His first thought was that it was going to remain
gapping open like that the rest of his life.  He could picture himself
shitting in his under pants the rest of his life.  Whenever he tried to
pucker his sphincter the pain came back.  As long as he lay there
very still the hole was numb.  He lay there when his father came
back and he pulled him on top of his chest and held him.  He was
pleased that he had made his father happy.  Eventually he fell
asleep listening to his father snoring.

	The next morning when they rolled out of the tent Danny was
walking straddle legged like a cowboy that had been in the saddle
for days.  Mike led him to the lake and the squatted down in the cold
wetter and washed their butts and privates with cold water.  The
water was very cold to Danny but it relieved some of the sting.  He
eventually sat down on the pebble bottom of the lake.  Just getting
the dried sweat off felt good felt refreshing.  After drying off and
having cereal and milk they cleaned up the area.  Mike packed up
the sleeping bag and stuffed the tent back into its bag.  He strapped
them to his pack.  Then they spent the morning doing some fishing.
This time they just caught them and released them.

	By noon they ate lunch got dressed and packed up their
packs and headed back up the trail over the pass.  They retraced
their path back out of the same trail they came in.  When they got
home everyone was there to great them.  They unpacked their dirty
clothes and even the sleeping bag.  They put them in the washer
before taking a hot bath.  When they were dressed and ready for a
steak dinner Danny saw the look in Grand-Pa's eyes.

	When the three of them were in the garage putting the
camping gear away Grand-Pa asked Danny if he liked sex with men
now.  Danny looked at his grandfather and grinned.  He kissed him
on the mouth and felt his basket.

	Danny said, "The three of us have to go camping sometime
together."

	Grand-Pa laughed, "You can start by introducing your mouth
to my little man."

	With that Grand-Pa unzipped the front of his pants and pulled
out of his boxer shorts a cock that was every bit as big as his
father's.  Danny went to his knees and sucked on the big uncut cock.
Only Grand-Pa's foreskin didn't completely cover his cock head.
When Danny pulled it back the skin on the underside pulled the
head down.  It also caused him some pain.  He was quick to shove
his cock into Danny's mouth. Unlike his father Grand-Pa drove the
thing down his throat.  Danny almost choked on it but Grand-Pa was
fucking his mouth so quickly that he was breathing between strokes.
He tasted his grandfather's meat but when he came the head was
down his throat and he never tasted his cum.

	Grand-Pa wiped the traces of cum off on Danny's cheeks and
put his meat back in his pants before zipping them up.  They went
back into the house and started planning another camping trip for
the three of three of them.


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