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Innocence Lost - 13
by Tim S. (no address provided)

***

The joyful loss of innocence of a boy due to the actions 
of his best friend, his father and others. Earlier parts 
my be found in Directory 32. (MMm, ped, oral, anal, 
drugs)

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PART 13

The next two weeks passed unendurably slow. I was in 
such anticipation of this trip. I couldn't imagine what 
it would hold for me. My parents were more than willing 
to let me go. They said that they had something had come 
up this year and that the family would not be able to go 
on our usual vacation. No big loss. At least, not in my 
book. The camping trip was what I was really looking 
forward to. And I was more than happy to spend the time 
away from my annoying older sister. 

Finally the day came and Bob, Jimmy and I set out in 
their car for the camping spot that was located on 
Bear's property early Saturday morning. The trip always 
started on Sundays and ended on Friday mornings so that 
the group could avoid any unwelcome early weekenders 
that might happen onto Bear's property.

"But I thought you said that there was a lake?" I asked 
Bob.

"There is. More like a large pond, I guess."

"But then how much land does Bear own?"

"A lot. I'm not sure, really. Bear's kind of wealthy, so 
he invests his money in land. He really doesn't even 
need to work. He says he does it more for fun." As Bob 
spoke these words, it was only a little difficult to not 
hear the note of disdain in his voice.

"Work for fun? Doesn't sound like much fun to me." I 
said sarcastically.

"Tell me about it. He's not the only one. Vance is flat 
out loaded. He works as some kind of investment banker 
or something. That's how he met Bear. They found some 
kind of minerals on some of Bear's property and Vance 
set it up so that they lease the land to the government 
for the mining rights, or some shit like that. Hell, I'm 
surprised Vance doesn't have a butler or limo. But he 
says he prefers to live in that house. He grew up there, 
you know. 

"But hey, he's the one who pays for most of the food and 
other stuff for all of the father's to take the camping 
trip, which is really the only way that most of us can 
afford it. Must be nice. But I guess I really am 
grateful to them for giving us all the opportunity to 
get together like this." 

Wow. That was a ton of information for my little brain 
to digest. My two lovers were rich? Huh. Never would 
have guessed it by their lifestyles. But I guess that 
they preferred not to flash their cash around. It was a 
bit of a trying economic time for the country at this 
point in history. Not that I was aware of this back 
then, of course. I shifted a bit in my seat, trying to 
get my plug to fit in just right. I had slept with one 
in last night as Bob had directed and this morning he 
had replaced it with my last birthday present from Bear. 

"Anyway, Jimmy and I are going to camp out tonight at 
the site and you are going to spend the night with Bear. 
He has a good friend that wants to meet you." I could 
guess what that meant. "Then in the morning we'll all 
get up and set up the site for everyone else. They'll 
start trickling in by late afternoon and everything 
should be set up for tomorrow night's bonfire and 
welcoming dinner. That's where we all get together and 
meet everyone. I know a lot of men are going to want to 
meet you, Timmy. Hope you're ready for it."

"How many people are going to be there?" I asked.

"At last count Bear said that there would be about forty 
dads and maybe fifty or so boys. But a few always show 
up unannounced. So figure about a hundred." A hundred. A 
hundred or so swinging dicks all gathered around the 
same place with the same thought in their minds. "And I 
hope you weren't really planning on wearing those 
clothes you brought. It's all clothing optional and I 
really don't think that you'll have the time to put them 
on. Bear says he wants to make sure that you meet 
everyone, so we'll have to make sure that we take your 
clothes and make them dirty enough to fool your parents. 
Hope you don't mind."

"Uh-uh. I've been looking forward to this for a long 
time."

We arrived late in the afternoon and Bob dropped me off 
at Bear's house before heading on to the camp site. Bear 
met me at the door before I even had a chance to knock 
and ushered me inside. It seemed different this time. 
Maybe it was because the forest that surrounded it was 
now green and full. Perhaps it was because it was now 
summer and was so naturally warm in there. But it felt a 
bit more inviting and a bit less obdurate. As soon as we 
were through the door he snatched me up and embraced me, 
tickling me with his kissed all about my face, neck and 
ears, eliciting many giggles from me. Finally he put me 
down and I saw another man approach us. 

"Timmy, this is a good friend of mine from The Village. 
Anthony (he pronounced it Ant-ony), meet Timmy." Anthony 
offered me his hand and I shook what little bit I could 
wrap my fingers around. 

"Call me Tony. I work with your friend here." he said as 
he knelt down, shaking my hand. Tony was a bronze god. 
His dark skin clashed wonderfully with the white t-shirt 
that was straining to cover the bulging muscles beneath 
it. Forget a six pack, this man had an eight-pack that 
was clearly visible underneath the stretched fabric. The 
veins on his arm stood out on his light olive skin like 
a topographic map of the Himalaya mountains. He wore 
simple blue jeans and black low rise boots. His dark 
hair was about collar length and there was a small 
golden bull's horn hanging from a rope chain. I was 
instantly smitten and returned the warm, friendly smile 
he gave me. 

"He's my daddy." I informed him. I didn't have to look 
to tell that Bear was beaming with pride behind me. Tony 
looked up to Bear and told him, "Your right. He is cute. 
And young. How old are you, Timmy?"

"I'm not young. I'm five years old already."

"Wow. You're really getting up there, aren't you. Sorry 
about that. Hey, Bear and I were about to open a bottle 
of wine from my family's vineyard in Tuscany. Did you 
want some?"

"Sure." While we drank I asked where Tuscany was and 
about Tony's family. He gave me a quick lesson. I have 
to admit, the wine was very good and rich and in no time 
I was feeling this warmth envelop my body. I also got a 
bit giggly. I guess you could say I was past "feeling 
it" and had moved on to tipsy. Bear suggested that we 
take another bottle into the living room where we could 
stretch out and get more comfortable. 

I saw that they had erected a large water pipe in the 
middle of the floor that stood taller than me. The bowl 
of the damn thing was bigger than my fist. Bear shook 
and entire baggy of whatever it was into it and we all 
sat down on the couch. 

"Well, Timmy, I guess I should tell you why I wanted you 
here a night early and why I wanted you to meet Tony." 
Bear said to me a bit shyly, which was unusual for him. 
I guess he felt a bit uncomfortable asking me to have 
sex with one of his friends, but for the life of me, I 
couldn't figure out why. 

"I have a pretty good idea."

"Really?" Tony chimed in.

"Uh-huh."

"Well, then, why is that?"

"He wants me to let you fuck me, right?" Tony chuckled a 
little. 

"Well, yes. I guess he does. You're right, Bear, he's 
not a bit shy about anything, is he?"

"Nope." was Bear's reply. Then to me he said, "Well, 
it's not quite as simple as that, Timmy. See, Tony and I 
are such good friends because we both have a similar 
problem."

"What's that?" I asked.

"Well, remember how I said that before you I couldn't 
find anyone who could satisfy me because I was too big 
for them?"

"Uh-huh."

"Well, Tony has the same problem. He's just too big for 
most people. But I thought that since you could handle 
me as well as you do, that maybe you could help Tony out 
tonight. What do you think?" I pretended to give it a 
long thought. But really I was chomping at the bit to 
get a good look at this thing. Another man as large as 
Bear? Forget it. I just had to have it and that was 
that. But I chose to be a bit coy about the whole thing.

"Can I see it?" In answer, Tony stood up and unzipped 
his pants. He slowly slid them over his hips and I 
beheld what may have been the largest piece of meat I 
have ever laid eyes on. I recall it as being slightly 
bigger than Bear's, the same golden colour as the rest 
of Tony's skin and uncut. I was sold. I mean, please, a 
cock that big and uncut? Oh, yes, it would be mine. 

I reached out to touch it with my little fingers and 
brushed the tips of them down the length of it. It 
throbbed in response. The foreskin hung over the tip a 
bit loose and I retracted it to get a good look at the 
smooth, deep purple head it covered. I stroked my hand 
back and squeezed it on the way back down again. It was 
still soft but yet my fingers still could not fit all of 
the way around this anaconda of a penis. A small drop of 
clear pre-cum formed at the head. I scraped it off with 
my finger and tasted it. It was sweeter than the wine we 
were drinking. I was more than happy to let Tony have 
me, though I tried not to show it.

"I guess so." I said, hiding my sheer desire for this 
thing. "But I have one rule." There was a bit of a 
worried glance exchanged between them before Bear 
inquired exactly what my rule was. "I get to drink your 
first cum. Deal?" They both beamed at me.

"Deal." Tony agreed.

"Well, then, since we're all set, why don't you and I 
join Tony and get naked. How does that sound, Timmy?" I 
jumped up to strip off my clothing, but Tony stopped me.

"Can I do it?" he asked.

"I'm all yours." I said. Tony dropped to his knees in 
front of me so as to be at my level. Of course, he was 
still more than a bit taller than me. He stretched his 
neck towards me and kissed me deeply. No tongue. Not 
yet. Just a deep kiss that seemed almost pure, even 
though there was definite heavy lust behind it. He 
embraced me and ran his hands down to cup my buttocks. I 
heard a lot of motion behind me- Bear quickly shedding 
his clothes. 

By the time Tony let go of me, Bear was completely nude. 
He beat both Tony and I to the punch, so to speak. He 
walked over to the water pipe and lit it, drawing the 
heavy smoke into his lungs, making the water bubble and 
then turned his eyes to us. Tony lifted off my Superman 
shirt and ran his fingers gently down my shapeless boy's 
chest past my navel and down to my elastic shorts. His 
fingers dipped beneath the top of them until they ever 
so briefly glanced along my hardened boyhood. He pulled 
his fingers out and took a look at me. 

I relieved Tony of his tight white t-shirt that made his 
skin look even darker by comparison. He had a decent 
amount of chest hair hidden underneath that made a "T" 
shape across his swollen pectoral muscles and ran down 
across his navel to a delicious happy trail. He was 
almost the perfect mix of Bear and of Vance. Bulging 
muscles, large cock and just the perfect amount of manly 
hair. Not too bushy, dark enough to be noticeable, long 
enough to be silky soft, but short enough to not be 
overwhelming. 

This man was definitely a Greek - oops, sorry - a Roman 
god. He embraced me again and Bear held up the end of 
the pipe in offering. Tony snatched me up and carried me 
over to the pipe. He placed me back on the floor, 
standing up and once again kneeled down to my level. He 
took the pipe first and then passed it to me. I took a 
deeper draught of it than either of them and held it for 
a long time, only releasing the smoke when Tony once 
again locked his lips to mine. 

He inhaled my smoke and blew it out his nose while we 
kissed. He then slid my shorts down my legs, leaving my 
tightie-whities behind. He was teasing me and he was 
very good at it. Suddenly I felt a bit dizzy from the 
smoke. Whatever it was, it was good stuff. Tony started 
kissing his way around to my neck, down my chest- making 
sure to suck each nipple in turn. He then kept going 
down to my stiff prick which he took in his mouth and 
suck on it through my drawers. I felt them slowly get 
damp and warm as his mouth surrounded all of me. 

He slipped his tongue through the fly and ran it around 
my cock. I put my hands on the back of his head and 
pulled him towards me, much like so many others had done 
to me. I was loving ever second of this attention. Bear 
handed me the pipe again, well to be honest, he sort of 
pushed it in my mouth. Of course I drew from it again 
and then another time, to be sure. Finally(!) Tony slid 
down my underwear and took my cock from between his lips 
to sniff them deeply. 

Ok, that was kind of weird to me at the time, but I have 
learned the appeal of such things since then. After a 
second deep whiff of my musk in there, he turned his 
attentions back to my sex. Sucking on it and running his 
tongue all of the way from where my hole strained around 
Bear's butt plug present to my balls and back over and 
over again. He broke away finally and took the pipe that 
Bear proffered to him. 

I was feeling no pain at this time and took the 
opportunity to drop down to the floor (which is where 
the head of Tony's cock was touching) and slipped him 
into my mouth. His pre-cum was running pretty good by 
then and I lapped at the clear fluids. I popped the head 
into my mouth and my tongue instinctively darted up 
under the foreskin to collect the smegma hidden there. 
It wasn't much but I enjoyed what I got. 

I took a quick swallow to steady myself for what I was 
about to do, lifted myself up to get a better angle on 
this monster and started to slide it down my throat. No 
pain. No gagging. It just slid down. Tony looked at Bear 
in amazement and I heard Bear behind me say, "Told you 
he was good." 

Tony's hand literally engulfed my head as he placed it 
there and pulled me in, sliding in another inch or two. 
I wasn't done with it yet. Not by a long shot, but I 
still had taken over half of it in on my first attempt. 
He kept me there, lips stretching around his thickness 
and his cock embedded in my esophagus. I was quickly 
reaching the point where I would need to breathe, but he 
wasn't letting up at all with the pressure. 

I got dizzy and my vision went dim before he finally 
relaxed a bit, letting me slip off and take deep rasping 
breaths. Bear was right there with the pipe, the thick 
smoke of it mixed with the deep lungful of air I was 
trying to get. 

When I caught my breath I reached for it, but Bear told 
me to hold on. He put what looked like a grated lid onto 
the bowl with a small blob of something on it. "Ok. Go 
ahead and take a lot of it. Tony, back off so that he 
can get as much of this into him as he can. Don't worry, 
Timmy. This is a gift from Vance. H got you some more of 
his gift from your birthday since it worked so well on 
you the last time."

Opium. That's what these men were feeding me. Opium. You 
know, just in case you hadn't figured it out yet. And I 
liked it. It mixed so well with this new smoke that Bear 
gave me, making me glow not just in my bowels, but all 
over as well. I started losing control and after about 
eight or ten deep puffs (I lost count), I was all over 
Tony's monster dick with a gusto. I didn't care that he 
kept holding me there too long, or that he was pushing 
it further and further into me.

As a matter of fact, I appreciated it. He was starting 
to fuck my mouth with long, deep strokes, pushing it in 
even further with each thrust. Bear had started playing 
with my plug, twisting and turning it, pulling it out so 
that it stretched me a bit more and then sliding it back 
in. He was slowly fucking me with it. It felt wonderful. 
Bear told Tony to let me go and again he allowed me to 
fill up with the smoke. He then removed the screen and 
both he and Tony sucked on it themselves. The air turned 
hazy with all of the smoke permeating the room. Bear 
passed it to me and let me smoke some more without the 
screen on this time. 

"Go ahead and finish it off, Timmy. I'll go get the 
other bag. You need to be good and relaxed tonight." I 
kept smoking and shared some with Tony while we awaited 
Bear's return. He also had a gigantic 100cc syringe with 
him that had a long thin needle attached. "I almost 
forgot this. It's from Dr. Joe. It will help numb up 
your backside since we really don't have the time or 
Frank here to open you up properly." He made me get on 
my hands and knees while he refilled and relit the bowl, 
wrapping the remaining herb up in a bag for later. He 
then wiped around the plug with some cotton soaked with 
alcohol. 

"Alright, boy, this is going to sting some. Go ahead and 
smoke while I do this." 

To be truthful, I was almost done with the smoke. I was 
quite relaxed and very dizzy. But I chose to follow my 
Daddy's orders like a good little boy. And he was right. 
It did sting. Fuck that, it hurt when he pushed the 
clear liquid into my anal sphincter. And burned. Bad. He 
pushed some of the numbing medication into me a total of 
four times, once in the top, bottom, left and right 
aspects of my hole. 

Tony had grabbed the pipe from me by now and when Bear 
was finished, he passed it to him saying, "I think 
that's enough for right now. Look, he can barely hold 
himself up." And he was right. I was fighting hard to 
try to remain upright on my arms and I was losing. Bear 
took the pipe and laid the pipe down and put a full lid 
on the bowl, snuffing it out. 

"You ready?" Bear asked.

"God, yes." Tony and I responded at the same time. They 
both laughed at it and then Bear shoved some pillows 
under me to help me remain up in a doggie style 
position. I felt Tony's meat tap my lips and I allowed 
it passage back into me. Bear went back to playing with 
my plug. I couldn't even feel it.

"Oh, yeah," Bear said, "he's ready now. You want him 
first, or do you want me to open him up for you first?"

"Go ahead. I don't want to hurt him...yet." was Tony's 
response. I think that Bear removed the plug from me. As 
I couldn't feel it, I wasn't sure at the time. I 
suddenly felt a stab of pain deep in me and soon came to 
realized that Bear was injecting me deep inside with the 
numbing medicine. First the sting, then the pain and 
finally the burn, times four. Again I felt parts of me 
go senseless. The next thing I knew I was being nudged 
forward by Bear's deep thrusts, making me slide further 
down on Tony's huge organ. 

I became their little Chinese finger trap. I made no 
protests as they both penetrated me deeper and deeper. 
Soon I thought that their cock heads would touch 
somewhere inside of me. I felt Bear's low, loose hanging 
balls smacking against my small tight ones. He was going 
to do it again, I realized. He was going to get it all 
of the way into me. I wished that I could feel it like I 
had the first time, but I was here solely for their 
pleasure this time, not mine. Tony's dark skinned 
scrotum was bouncing off of my chin now. 

I hadn't opened my eyes in a while, so I was unaware of 
his forward progress into me. I was pleasantly surprised 
to realize that I was so close to getting him all of the 
way down. Soon his soft pubic hair tickled my nose and 
then success! I got it all of the way in. He pushed my 
head into his belly, again holding me there so deep that 
I couldn't breathe. I didn't fight it. I just relaxed 
and let his will be done unto me. But I did stick my 
tongue out a bit and lick the parts of his sack that I 
could reach. 

My vision soon got dim and then black. I lost 
consciousness for a bit. The only reason that I know 
that is that suddenly I was laying on my back, with Bear 
at my head and Tony getting lined up to penetrate me. 
Bear held my mouth open by my chin and was snaking his 
dick into my mouth. All I could taste was my ass and my 
vision was soon obstructed by Bear's hairy balls resting 
on my eyes. 

"God, look at that gape! He's so open!" Tony gasped.

"Well, he has been fisted by most of the guys by now. 
And with that stuff I shot into his hole, he probably 
couldn't close it up if he tried." Bear told him. Tony 
was trying to be gentle about all of this. Too gentle in 
my book. I started pumping my hips up at him to give him 
the message that I was ready, willing and able to fuck. 

He understood quite clearly and popped the head of his 
beast into my open and numb hole. I actually felt it. I 
don't know if it was because of the sheer girth of the 
thing or that the medicine was wearing off, but I felt 
it some. I'm sure that it would have hurt me if not for 
Dr. Joe's kind consideration for me. I had to try to 
remember to thank him for it sometime.

He started feeding his tube into my hole. I could feel 
it as it forced its way further and further into me. I 
couldn't see it due to Bear's balls in my face so I had 
no way of knowing how much remained outside of me. Bear 
pulled out of my mouth and leaned forward to get a 
better view of my deflowering by Tony. That left his 
balls hanging right in my face. I wrapped my lips around 
each one and sucked gently. Bear moaned. 

I drove my face into his crotch licking and lapping at 
the sweat forming there. This forced my nose right up 
his ass hole and he enjoyed this as well, humping my 
face. I reached my hands around so that I could open his 
puckered orifice and stabbed at it with my tongue. He 
really liked that and told me so with a loud groan.

"What's he doing?" Tony asked.

"Giving me one of the best rim jobs of my life." was 
Bear's response. "God it feels so good. His tongue is so 
small that it's sliding right up my hole. You got to let 
him do it to you."

"Later. I'm loving this hole of his. Damn he takes it so 
deep!"

"Trust me, I know." That was the end of their meaningful 
conversation. From there on it just devolved into only 
guttural moans, groans and cries of passion. I could 
feel Tony's foreskin opening and closing in me like some 
strange jellyfish. I guess my hole was caressing it well 
as he kept driving deeper and deeper into me with each 
hard, manly thrust. I think he was even further in than 
Bear ever got. His hairs were now tickling my backside 
and I knew - I just knew what was coming next. And sure 
enough, Tony didn't disappoint. 

For some reason all of the men I've been with so far do 
the exact same thing. When they feel/see that they're 
close to fully getting their rods into me they give a 
giant, forceful push into me to get their cock seated 
all of the way inside of me. As I said, Tony was no 
exception. He had what may have been only one inch left 
and slammed it in so hard that it made a smacking sound 
as it reached full purchase. It hurt like hell. Yes, he 
was definitely in further than Bear and I wanted to cry 
out. But I didn't. I didn't want him to worry or stop. 
Besides, my mouth was lipping Bear's hairy hole and my 
tongue was buried so far into his ass that the tip of it 
was stroking what I think was fecal matter. 

Again, I didn't care. I just let the poor man enjoy the 
feeling of finally getting himself fully into another 
human being. And he did enjoy it. He ground his hips 
against me, acknowledging the fact the he was fully 
buried in me. Then he slid out the full length, only to 
slam the whole thing back in, in one fast forceful push. 
He did this again and again, and Bear cheered him on. 

"Come on, Tony. Fuck him. Fuck my boy. Yeah, slam his 
ass. Fill him up with your cock. Go ahead, Tony. Enjoy 
him. God knows he's enjoying you. Fuck him, man. Fuck 
him!" 

Tony did just that. His balls kept slapping up against 
me as he plowed me as hard as those flexing, bulging 
muscles would let him. He didn't last too long, not 
surprisingly. He began growling and moaning as his 
orgasm approached. I hoped that he didn't forget his 
promise to me. It was going to be tough to get that hose 
to my mouth with Bear sitting on me as he was. I knew he 
was getting closer. A few more pumps and he would have 
no choice but to spill his seed into my bowels. Fine. If 
that was what he wanted, I was alright with that. I'd 
let him shoot into my ass. I was a bit disappointed by 
the thought, but I knew that he needed it. I'd just make 
sure to collect the next one in my mouth.

And then it hit him. I felt it as it slid up his tube. 
That knot that his seed formed as it traveled up through 
his urethra felt about as large as Bone's did. And then 
it blasted into me covering my bowels in his white 
creamy goodness. He literally threw Bear off of my face, 
ripped his sputtering meat from me and practically 
jumped on top of my chest, forcing himself into my mouth 
that was wide open with surprise at his show of 
strength. 

I mean, come on, Bear's a pretty big guy and Tony moved 
him as though he was a rag doll. His second rope of jizz 
made a trail up my body as it ejaculated from him while 
he jumped onto me. His third went straight up my nose 
and into my eyes. Finally it was in my mouth. God, it 
was so thick! His come, not his dick- well, okay, that 
was pretty damn thick, too, but that come! It had the 
same consistency as mayonnaise! Oh, but it tasted so 
good! 

I tried to let it sit in my mouth for a bit so that I 
could savour the taste, but his balls had other 
thoughts. More gushed into my mouth, over and over again 
with such pressure that it forced the other shot 
straight down my throat and up into my nasopharynx. And 
still it came! My cheeks were soon bulging with the 
sheer mass of it and although I kept swallowing over and 
over again, it just kept coming! More and more 
overflowed my cum swallowing capacity, leaking around my 
lips, oozing out my nose- even though I was drinking it 
down as fast as I could. It would have come out of my 
eyes if it had an available route to do so. 

He kept cumming so long that Bear had more than enough 
opportunity to shake off being thrown off of me as he 
was, climb down between my legs and start fucking me. 
Really, he came that much and for that long! More and 
more flowed down my open throat. I had given up trying 
to swallow at this time and was just letting it flow 
into my gullet like a college freshman fraternity pledge 
chugging beer. I can't come up with a more apt analogy. 
And just like a keg of beer being funneled into me I was 
getting intoxicated by his fluids. Cum-drunk, I guess. I 
wanted to giggle at the predicament I was in, but if I 
tried I knew that I would choke. 

Finally- FINALLY his gush slowed to a trickle and then 
abated entirely. But by this time Bear was gushing his 
own seed into me. He felt different this time. I guess 
smaller is the right word for it. How's that for a 
shocker? Bear felt small. At least right now that I had 
gotten Tony. I could see myself falling for Tony, 
especially after that thick cock and all of the 
delicious cum he filled me with. But that may have just 
been the endorphins and/or the drugs talking. 

Either way I lay back and enjoyed all of the thick, 
gelatinous globs of Tony's cum that remained in my 
mouth. Seriously. They were thick and hard enough to 
bite on. It was amazing that anything like that could 
come out of the small (but larger than normal, to match 
the rest of him) slit on the end of his monstrous prick. 

He flopped over next to me and Bear did the same. I was 
in heaven, floating on a cloud as Bear pulled from me 
and I felt the cum leaking from both of my ends and 
dribbling down my chest and belly. I had almost forgot 
about that! I took the fingers of my left hand and 
scraped what he shot on my skin and brought it to my 
mouth, swallowing it down. Then, just for fun I reached 
down with my right hand and basically shit out Bear's 
contribution into my hand and ate that as well. I 
alternated putting my hands in my mouth and sucking my 
fingers, going back frequently for more, enjoying and 
comparing the tastes of each of these men. Soon there 
was no more left to drink, so I just lay there and zoned 
out for a bit.

"Wow." Tony gasped. "Just... wow. I've never. I mean no 
one's ever. I mean, not like that. Fuck. Wow."

"Told you so." Bear said in-between his deep breaths. 

"No. You didn't. You said that he was good. You never 
said that it would be like... like... wow."

"Well, I didn't want to get your hopes up too much. I 
wasn't sure that he'd be able to. You alright over 
there, Timmy?" I didn't respond. I just lay there and 
stared at the ceiling, watching the shadows caused by 
the ceiling fan. I was alright, really. Just zoned way 
the fuck out. Bear shifted over to me and looked at me. 
He gave me a little shake and finally checked my pulse 
to see if I was still alive.

"He good?" Tony asked with real concern in his voice.

"Still breathing. Heart's still working. He'll be fine." 

"Well, do you think he'd... well, what I mean to say is 
that do you think I could... well, um, you know."

"You want to fuck him again?"

"Yeah." At that I managed to focus my eyes a bit and 
look over at Tony. His cock was still hard and 
throbbing. Jesus. All of that cum and he didn't even 
seem to soften a bit. Bear saw my eyes move. "Timmy? 
Timmy? You still in there, buddy? I know you are. You're 
looking at Tony's dick. You want it again? Huh? Do you 
want Tony to fuck you again? Come on, answer me, boy. 
You want it, don't you. Yeah, I know you do. Alright, 
fine. Look, blink if you want some more." 

I blinked. 

"Is that a yes? Blink twice if it's a yes."

I blinked twice and Bear turned to Tony. 

"Yeah, my son wants some more. I knew he would. Come on, 
let's carry him downstairs where we can get good and 
comfortable. I already pulled the pads out. You carry 
him. I'll get the pipe and stuff." Tony agreed and soon 
I was floating down the stairs to Bear's cave, riding 
safely in Tony's loving arms. He lay me down on the soft 
pads and stood up to look at me.

"You're one of a kind, Timmy. Do you know that? Bear 
doesn't talk about much of anything else but you since 
you all met. He loves you, you know. I mean, really 
loves you. He even thought about offering to buy you 
from your parents and adopt you so that you guys could 
be together as a real father and son. I talked him out 
of it. I really don't think that your parents would go 
for it, at least not after talking to Bob. And I told 
him that it would blow your cover. 

"I mean, if some strange guy comes out of the blue and 
offers to buy your kid, well that's kind of weird, isn't 
it? If you were my kid and that happened, I'd never let 
you out of my sight again. Bear even thought about 
running away with you, but I had to talk him out of 
that, too. He still thinks about it from time to time, 
but I hope he doesn't get crazy enough to do it. You 
would get busted. And I think he knows it, too. But he 
still thinks about it. 

”I don't know. I mean, I can see what he sees in you. 
And if I were him I'd think about kidnapping you, too, I 
guess. But damn, kid. You are great. I guess that's what 
I'm really trying to say here. I mean you fuck better 
than most men and most women, too. Really. You are one 
hell of a little kid." About that time Bear showed up, 
carrying the giant pipe and placed it on the floor next 
to the mats. He and Tony smoked some and when they 
exhaled, they both would lean down and kiss me, blowing 
the smoke into my lungs. "You sure the kid's going to be 
okay?"

"Trust me. I know my son well. He's in his own world now 
and he's loving it. He's told me about how good the 
smoke makes him feel and that's with the weak shit. This 
is excellent stuff right here and with the opium in him 
he's just zoning out a bit more. Trust me if he weren't 
where he is right now, he'd be out smoking both of us. 
Wouldn't you, Timmy?" My cognizance was starting to 
return and I managed a quick nod. I also noted that 
Tony's prick was still stiff, maybe not rock hard, but 
more than hard enough to fuck me again and it was 
leaking his precious, vital fluids. "See? Again, I told 
you so. Are you ready to fuck him again?"

"I don't know. It feels weird with him still acting like 
this."

"Fine. Watch. Timmy, do you want us to fuck you again?" 
I nodded again. "See? The kid wants to fuck all of the 
time. That's my boy." I managed a small, proud smile. 
Bear got up and grabbed a padded, inclined table and 
placed it right next to me. It was just at the right 
height to fuck with and had stirrups like a gynecology 
table for a person's feet.

 He picked me up and lay me on top of it with my head 
pointing down the incline in such a way that my neck 
flopped backwards over the side. It seemed a weird 
position at first, but when Bear took his position right 
in front of my face, I realized that this was the 
perfect position. I opened my mouth a bit and Bear took 
the hint, and soon he was fucking my throat. "I love 
watching my cock go down his throat. You see the bulge 
in his neck? Watch." Tony's mouth opened in shock and 
awe. Then he smiled and shook his head.

"You are one lucky man." was all that he said as he got 
between my legs and placed them in the stirrups. They 
felt cold against my bare feet. But Bear stopped him 
before he had a chance to slide it in.

"Ooh, wait. Just looking at him in that position gave me 
an idea! A new toy I just got from Dr. Joe. Wait a sec." 
With that Bear pulled from my mouth and turned to go 
upstairs. He stopped before exiting and told Tony to 
"come use this end while you wait." He was obviously 
excited about something, and I heard the stairs creaking 
as he ran up them. 

Tony shook his head a bit, but decided to take Bear up 
on his offer. He walked around to my head and slid his 
prick between my lips. He put his hand on my neck and 
felt as it swelled with each stab of his prick. He even 
gave it a few smacks while he was down it and tried to 
squeeze it once or twice in a choking-like maneuver. 

"That is just amazing," he said with obvious awe. He 
grabbed the pipe and took a few more puffs, pulled out 
and blew them into my mouth to make sure that I got 
some. He put the pipe to my lips and I managed a puff or 
two before we heard Bear's bare footsteps bounding back 
down the stairs. Tony quickly replaced the pipe with his 
prick and slid it right back in with full force. Like 
Bear would get mad at him for trying to give me some 
more of the hash. Please. Bear would try to find a way 
to ensure that it went into my lungs through any means 
possible and smile all of the while. He liked to see me 
stoned. I guess it just made it all the easier to (let's 
just go ahead and use the real word again here, 
alright?) rape me. When he entered the room, he had a 
strange metallic tool in one hand and a flashlight in 
the other. 

"Check it out! The doc gave me speculum to try out on 
him. Want to see if it works?" 

For those not in the know, a speculum is a tool utilized 
by gynecologists/proctologists to keep vaginas/assholes 
open during an internal exam. Essentially it looks like 
a pair of duck-billed tongs and has latches and screws 
on it to lock it into an open position so that the 
doctor can examine a woman's cervix and other internal 
parts. Most women don't enjoy this too much, as far as 
I've been told by my wife and other women I've known. 

Of course, I didn't know that at the time, so I was 
pretty much in the dark about all of this. Tony pulled 
out of me again, this time a long line of thick throat 
saliva and pre-come trailed out with it. Quickly as I 
could I sucked it back down. I felt something hard and 
warm (thank you, Bear for taking the few seconds to run 
it under hot water to warm it up for me) slide inside of 
my backside. Then I felt pressure against the walls of 
my bowels like nothing I'd ever felt before. Bear 
fumbled around a bit and then started making a twisting 
motion with his hand. The pressure increased more and 
more to the point where I would have cried out, if I had 
the strength to do it. He kept twisting, having to put 
more energy and body english into it. 

Finally he either got it opened all of the way or it 
wouldn't go anymore- I don't know which. He took the 
flashlight pointed it to "where the sun don't shine." 
They both bent over to get a good view. I have no idea 
what they were looking at or for, but they seemed to 
both enjoy the view, as their cocks began to throb, each 
in it's own rhythm. 

"God, that's hot." Bear whispered. And Tony agreed. Bear 
headed over to one of the cabinets inside the cave. 
"Since I met him, I decided to keep a camera down here 
for the convenience. You know, just in case."

"Good idea." Tony excitedly agreed. Bear snapped a few 
photos of my wide open hole, going so far as to try and 
put the lens into my rectum and snapping another. He 
undid the clamp and let my now wrecked ass return to 
somewhat of a normal position. They returned to their 
posts, Bear at my lower hole and Tony at the upper one 
and picked up where they left off. They both took a few 
hits of the smoke as they Chinese finger puzzled me and 
switched off frequently, going ass to mouth and vice-
versa over and over again. Whenever I started showing 
some signs of returning to consciousness, Bear would put 
the screen over the pipe and "let" me smoke some more. 

I fell asleep/passed out a few times here and there and 
found myself in a variety of positions throughout the 
course of the evening. My favorite was when I awoke to 
find myself laying on top of Tony with his cock in my 
ass and had Bear laying on top of me, jerking off and 
trying to get his in as well. Surprisingly(?), it 
wouldn't fit. So they just changed out who was in me. 

This happened a couple of times and before I knew it I 
felt an ampule crushed under my nose. I was out like a 
light. I woke up a while later in Bear's bed, sandwiched 
between the two men. I got up to pee and could feel 
their dried cum cracking on my skin. I soon realized 
that one of them had been kind enough to replace my butt 
plug, ensuring that I would not be as sore in the 
morning. I tried to recall more events of the evening, 
but for some reason, I couldn't. 

I looked at the clock next to Bear's bed. It said the it 
was about four in the morning. When I finished urinating 
I returned to my former position, letting my hands glide 
gently down Tony's bulging abs to his prick. I wrapped 
my fingers around it and pulled on it softly. I liked 
the feel of his soft skin, but I knew how hard the organ 
it sheathed could get. I slid down and put it between my 
lips. He moaned softly but didn't stir. 

I ran my tongue up under the foreskin and found some 
left over cum hiding there. I licked out what I could, 
relishing my hidden treasure. By now he was fully erect 
and I started sucking him, taking my time, wanting to 
enjoy the experience of having this attractive man as my 
own personal sex slave. Soon I felt Tony's hand running 
through my hair and helping to guide his meat further 
into me. 

I just went with it and let it happen. All too soon he 
let go with another torrent of thick, chunky ball juice. 
I drank it all much easier this time, since I knew more 
of what to expect from him. I kept as many chunks in my 
mouth as I could and slid back up in the bed to put my 
head on the pillows. He took me and kissed me softly- no 
tongue. 

"Thank you." he whispered and was back out. I can't say 
that he ever was truly awake, but he didn't mention it 
in the morning, so perhaps he was asleep the whole time. 
Hey, at least that part I remember. I cannot to this day 
recall what happened for the previous few hours of my 
life, not even when they showed me the Polaroids that 
they took in the morning at breakfast with Bob and Jimmy 
of last night's activities. My eyes were closed in most 
of them. 

They did eventually get both of themselves into me. 
Several others showed me hanging from my rack with mass 
quantities of semen running from me. I can only assume 
that it was Tony's because it looked so rich and thick. 
They were even kind enough to snap some close ups. Tony 
took me upstairs with Bear's approval for one last crack 
at my crack, which I gave up willingly, but he couldn't 
get it in near as much as he did last night. 

He was kind enough to acquiesce to my request that he 
shoot one more time in my mouth so that I could try and 
keep that taste in my mouth for the rest of the day. He 
lubed me up real good and reinserted my plug, telling me 
that later on I would appreciate the added lubricant 
that he squirted into my hole. He chose to stay and help 
us all set up for the campers that would start arriving 
later that day. 

We all helped Bear get some of his "equipment" from 
downstairs and carry it to his truck. I noticed that 
Bear had taken out the steps that led from the basement 
to the outside and it looked like he was digging out 
around where the doors had been. I asked him what he was 
doing and he told me that he was building himself a 
little lift to make it easier to move things in and out 
of the cave. 

I didn't think much about it, but it came to be a very 
important thing in my life about a month or so later. 
But hey, we'll get to that eventually. For right now we 
need to discuss the camping trip and I've waited for 
this chapter for quite a while now. I might choose to 
break it up into two or more chapters lest it become too 
long. But we'll see how it goes. 

So now, without further adieu, I present to you, dear 
reader with the camping trip.


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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is 
meant as an erotic fantasy not depicting anything in 
real life. Anyone acting out such scenarios in "real 
life" can look forward to many unproductive years 
getting it up the butt by a fellow convict in their 
local prison system.
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