86 Days of Summer

THE OLDER BOYS

“What’s up, buddy!” Patrick’s voice called from behind me. I looked back to see the beef head, himself, with Wilson and Carlos, an even taller beef head compared to Patrick. I was at the nature center with Alex and David, looking at animals, one of David’s favorite things.

“What’s up, Patrick?” I ask back, the three getting close and smiling. Wilson and Carlos go to handle some animals as well, Patrick instead looking at me intently. He smirked and leaned in close.

“From 10-11 at night the showers have free time. Meet me there tonight.” He said, making me blush and swallow. He leaned back and smirk, before going to the other boys with the animals. A moment later, after I processed what happened, I walked over, only for Patrick, David, and Alex to be stepping away. I blink, and Alex looked back.

“Patrick is taking us to the shotgun range, but Carlos and Wilson wanna keep looking at animals with you” He says, and a moment later they were gone. After happening so fast, I was suddenly alone in a room with Carlos and Wilson and the animal handler. Carlos and Wilson returned the snakes they had been handling, before turning to me.

“That’s wrong, we want to take you somewhere else.” Carlos said, stepping close and looking down at me. I swallowed, and Wilson walked past us. Carlos chuckled and walked past me towards the door. “C’mon, buddy.” He said, making me blush. Did they all have to call me ‘buddy’?

I followed, like the horny fool I was. Like the day with the showers, I followed as the pair chatted idly, until we were back at camp, and then in the meadow behind the campsite.

“Okay, where are we going?” I asked, finally stopping in the large clearing of flowers. The two stopped and looked back.

“Just a little further.” Carlos insisted. I froze and swallowed, scared. I glanced at Wilson, whose eyes looked soft and inviting. He blinked, and I felt safe. I took a breath and nodded.

We pasted the tree line and it felt like we were finally in a forest. The camp was full of dirt roads and so much furnishing that it didn’t fully feel like a forest. Here, it was dense and dark. I swallowed but followed Wilson blindly. I was soon rewarded with the sight of a large watchtower, something for firewater but looking unused. I blinked in the sun as the tower stood in a clearing. Carlos smirked and told me again to follow, before leading up the stairs behind Wilson.

I took a step and was met with a surprisingly sturdy staircase. The wood cracked occasionally but nothing unusual. We reached the top after a bit of climb. I felt a bit winded from the hike and climb but looked out to see the lake front and mess hall tent, along with another two towers, one across the opposite of camp and one a few miles away. Inside the tower, there was an almost queen-sized cot, a few camp chairs, a lantern, and a large chest. I looked around curiously and Wilson spoke up.

“When camp isn’t in session, these are fire watch towers. However, they are abandoned and kept a secret during camp.” I nodded and blinked, realizing this was their secret hang out. Wilson explained they discovered this place last year and they meet here at night to chill. I nodded and looked out again through the glassless windows to the see the entire camp illuminated in the midday light.

“So…” Carlos interrupted the moment. “Patrick says you got hard from seeing them shirtless.” I felt my stomach fall through the tower to the ground. My feet felt heavy and I swallowed and blushed. Wilson spoke up now.

“No, it was our underwear when he got hard.” He added, making me mentally curse him.

“Oh yeah?” Carlos questions. “Maybe should test which one it is.” I clenched my eyes and looked back, just in time to see both males peeling off their shirts, Carlos revealing a football build with broad shoulders and a beefy pectoral shelf. My eyes went wide, and my face burned. I turned around fully to face them. “Well, you got wood for us?”

I took a breath and slowly reached to grope myself, finding my cock hard as a rock, but I squeezed it and lied. “Not yet.” Wilson raised a brow, but Carlos smirked playfully. Eagerly, the brute undid his pants and pushed them down, revealing his boxers with a flopping bulge that was not defined but visibly swung with weight. I swallowed, only for Wilson to shrug and do the same, his briefs red this time, his cock very outlined with his shaft and cock head coiled in the tight fabric. I swallowed, and Carlos raised a brow with a look of “Well?”

My hand was still on my crotch and visibly groped myself again. I nodded.

Carlos grinned again. “Go on, show us.” I blinked, but seeing their near nudity was encouragement. Then, to add to that, Carlos pushed his hand into his boxers and began to stroke himself, looking like it was hidden behind a loin cloth, I watched intently as he moved openly with that coy smirk on his face. I nodded again.

Peeling my shirt off was the easy part. My pants were unbuttoned, unzipped, and shoved to the floor, revealing my tented boxer briefs with a wet spot at the tip. I swallowed and looked back to Carlos, who’s hand was now out of his boxers, which was now tented with a big, semi hard bulge. I licked my lips and looked to Wilson, who was staring at my bulge. Carlos broke the silence. “Keep going.”

“You first.” I snapped back, my face red and I saw a twinkle of shock in Carlos’s stare, before his smirk grew again. His fingers curled around his waistband and he looked to Wilson, who did the same. In a flash, both of their underwear were off and two huge cocks flopped free. Carlos had a long, fat piece with a thick uncut tip. Wilson had a long, veiny piece with a cut, mushroom head. I felt my knees get weak and the wet spot on my underwear grew. Carlos just smirked and let his boxers fall, going to stroke himself idly, tugging his skin bag and pulling his fat shaft. His other hand went to fluff his light brown pubes and then tug his heavy looking balls. Wilson was stroking too, his balls looking fat and tight. Carlos raised his brow again in that encouraging way. I stood there and nodded.

I pushed down my boxers, the tent popping free and my hard, wet cock pulsing in the open above my hairy balls. Carlos remained smirking and Wilson started to harder, faster. I reached and stroked myself, sighing at how sensitive and hard I was. Carlos and Wilson watch and soon pulsed with hardness.

We all stroked and watched each other, the pair saying nothing as we all stood and stroked. Carlos went to toy with his own nipples and Wilson went to tug his own balls. I did both, leaving my cock exposed and flopping with hardness and pulsing openly as I teased myself. Carlos bit his lip and shook his throbbing cock around, thick precum hanging from it as it swelled and pulsed. Wilson groaned and squirted precum onto the floor, his free and going to grope his own ass cheek firmly, blushing slightly. I swallowed and looked at the precum on the floor from both, seeing small puddles along with a floor painted in dried cum and precum. I blushed, realizing what else happened here before, looking back at the pair.

I went back to stroking myself and sighed, my free hand going to my ass cheek like Wilson, before I moaned as I felt myself getting close. Blushing, I saw Carlos and Wilson both tensing and swelling with anticipation. I gasped softly. “I’m cu-” before moaning out breathily to stay quiet.

My cum shot out, shooting and hitting between the two pairs of feet, before painting ropes of white seed down the floor. I panted and looked up at the two. Wilson was wide eyed, but Carlos looked hungry. “On your knees, buddy.” He said suddenly.

I don’t know if it was my post orgasmic bliss or just what I really wanted, but in a moment, I was on my knees in front of Carlos, mouth open and catching the drooling precum. I blush and moaned, the rich tasted making me feel hot again. The footballer moaned out, stroking himself hard and fast, before shoving his tip into my mouth and erupting his thick load. I blush, and my eyes fluttered closed. The taste and texture made me melt, my hands grasping at Carlos’s thighs as I drank down his seed as he milked his own shaft into my lips. After a long orgasm that lasted much longer than his cumshot, I popped off and Carlos sat back on the cot. I looked over to see Wilson, laying back on the cot, milking the remains of his orgasm onto his abs, having watched and came too. I flushed but shuffled close to him.

“May I?” I asked, looking to Wilson’s flushed face. He nodded, and I leaned over him, licking at his cummy abs, licking up the cloudy seed from his muscles before swallowing his cock head as he idly stroked it into my mouth.

After a long moment, I popped off, my face still red as I silently went to dress. Carlos chuckled and laid back, cock out still. “Thanks. See you later, buddy.” Waving lazily, making he hesitate, before dressing and leaving down the stairs. By the time I got back to my tent, I found Alex and David playing cards. They greeted me but didn’t ask any questions, assuming I never left the nature center. I sat silently with them as they played.

…

Around 9 o’clock, Alex and I “went to bed” which tonight meant playing cards until 10, when I lied and told him I was going to go poop. He said he was going to bed and snuck off with my towel. Camp lights out was 10 so now I had to sneak. I was going through the trees near the path, thankfully seeing no one along the way until I reached the showers. I tentatively open the door into the dark room. The moon was bright, so the room had a dim glow to it, in which I saw Patrick, sitting on the changing bench, waiting for me. He smirked and stood, and I saw he had a towel around his waist and a tee shirt on. I wondered why the towel and closed the door.

“Latch it.” He says softly, but suddenly. I looked back and twist a small latch, locking the door and locking us in. I turned back, and Patrick looked me up and down. “Take it off.” This felt familiar. Like a few hours before, Patrick was commanding me like Carlos had, and it worked. I swallowed and peeled away my shirt, putting it on the bench next to my own towel. I undid my pants, but before I could push them off, I watch Patrick peel off his own shirt, leaving him in the towel. I glanced back and saw his pants already on the floor behind him, proving it me that he was nude under the towel. I swallowed again, and Patrick repeated himself. “Take it off, buddy.” I hesitated, blushing in the darkness, before pushing off my pants and leaving me in my tented boxer briefs.

We stood in silence for a moment, before I pushed my pants aside and stepped towards Patrick. I silently got close, my hand hovering over the waistband of his towel, before I saw his nod, ever so slightly, allowing me to grip his towel and tug it off, exposing his nudity.

I dropped the towel and looked him up and down, admiring his beefy and hairy body, especially his black pubes and hairy balls, along with his fat, cut cock. I licked my lips and Patrick suddenly rubbed my shoulder. “Wanna suck it, buddy? Like you sucked Wilson’s?” He says, making my heart race and face burn. I licked my lips again unconsciously, before blinking and nodding. I watched his other hand go to stroke himself, pumping and tugging his cock as it grew. I looked back to his face, which was staring at my tented underwear before smirking back at me. “Or like you sucked Alex?”

I froze and blinked. Patrick’s smirk turns devious and his cock surged to hardness. My heart was pounding so hard I swore he must be able to hear it, but nothing. We stood in silence, painful, heavy silence, before I just nodded again, unable to think or say anything. Patrick smirk twitch and showed an edge of softness, before his hand on my shoulder pushed my down, putting me face to face with his now hard and hairy cock.

The meat was thick, and the tip look thick and hard. I reached in with both hands, gripping the base and head gently, before slowly stroking the shaft and rubbing the head, feeling it pulse and stay rigid. I looked up to see Patrick smiling down at me as I stroked his meat. I felt the heat of it in my hands and looked back to see the thick meat pulsing and looking so inviting. I held the base with both hands, shaking it slightly, before leaning in to lick at his hard tip. He inhaled sharply, before I opened wide to swallow the entire head, getting a deep moan in response.

I held his base firmly and sucked his head hard, my tongue teasing around the tip and where the shaft meets at the bottom, licking up to the slit to taste his thick precum. I went deeper, my lips stretching and sinking down as that precum went along my tongue and into my throat. I blushed and moaned softly, hearing Patrick doing the same, his hands finding my head and squeezing my hair.

I sucked and bobbed, pulling back to the tip before plunging deep. My hands went down to his balls, squeezing and tugging them, and up to his chest, finding and teasing a nipple. Patrick groaned and bit his lip, his one hand holding his head firmly and the other going to tease his own other nipple. Looking up while I sucked, I moaned at the sight, feeling myself throbbing from what I was doing. Reaching down I found my wet tent, peeling my cock out and stroking it, sighing and groaning over Patrick’s cock as precum drools down my hand and into my throat. I pushed myself deeper, gagging and stuffing Patrick’s cock down my throat as I continued to tug his balls to pull his dick deeper. I blushed and went back to his tip, before his grip on my head started to push me down. Patrick’s hips started to rock, and he began to fuck my face.

My hand left his nuts and went to my own, stroking and working myself as I felt my body and cock tensing and swelling already. Patrick grabbed my head with both hands and fucked my lips, grunting as he did, his cock swelling and erupting precum into my mouth for me to swallow down. He went faster, making me gag occasionally before he pulled back so just his tip was in my mouth as he stroked himself hard. “Fuck… here’s my load… buddy” He grunts, before erupting hard and thick, his load filling my mouth and drooling down my lips before I could swallow and make room for more. Each blast turned me on farther and by the fifth mouthful of seed, I came, shooting onto the ground below Patrick as we came together.

Slowly milking himself, Patrick pulled away and cock slapped my cummy lips before looking down at my cummy cock and smiling. I stayed on my knees, panting and blushing as he went to his stuff, pulling on his shirt and towel and carrying his pants, as he went to the door. “See you tomorrow, buddy.” He says, leaving me nude and cummy as he unlatched the door and stepped into the night.

EPILOGUE

“So, you swallowed twice!?” Brendan asked, shocked as he looked at me. David, Alex, and I sat on the log looking over the meadow. Brendan was standing and accusing me.

“Can you keep it down!” I shout back, flushed. I was already red from telling them what had happened with the other patrol, but now I felt very submissive in my group of friends. Alex had a look of almost jealousy on his face and David a look of near wonder.

“But you did! In that fire tower!” He says, pointing out to the tip of the tower, which could be seen from their log.

“Let him live.” David said, defending me and helping Brendan stop staring and just pacing. It was midday and post lunch everyone was out doing things except my patrol.

“Okay, but…” Brendan starts again. “You’d do it for us too, right?” I blinked, distinctly remembering, and sure he was too, the night by the river. I thought about it and only David hadn’t bred my mouth. I flushed deeper as he had just defended me, before looking to see David flushed too and with a curious look. I looked to Alex, who was looking at his feet, before looking back to Brendan.

“Of course, I would.” I said, definitively. David and Brendan’s eyes widened with looks of shock and excitement respectively. Alex’s face shot up to stare at me, but Brendan spoke up first.

“Take us to the water tower.” He said, commandingly. David and Alex, who were about to speak, sat back quietly. I swallowed and stood up, my pants bulging.

“Gladly” He replied, stepping towards the meadow, almost wanting to make a point with my tone as I started walking. I heard the three following me as we took the short, silence hike to the tower. The three hesitated at the edge of the clearing, like I had to admire the tower, before I lead them up the stairs into the room.

Thankfully, it was empty. I had no clue if Patrick or his patrol would show up, but I didn’t care. Images of Brendan, David, and Alex’s cocks flashed in my mind as I got inside, and my friends closed the door behind them. Alex went to the cot, feeling them and laying back, before kneeling and looking out the windows. David looked out the windows before sitting on the chair and watching the rest of us. Brendan went to the large trunk but found it locked. He struggled with the lock, before giving up and sitting on the chest. “So?” he asks.

I look over and quickly realized I was the only one standing with the three others sat around me. I smirked and turned to Brendan. “Now, you strip to your underwear, I do the same, then we get naked and…” I said confidently then trailed off. Brendan smirked and stood up, peeling away his shirt and standing in just his pants, going to grope himself. I looked back to see David and Alex doing the same, fit and slim bodies revealing themselves.

I turned back just to see Brendan’s pants hit the floor, my beefy friend standing in just a bulging pair of boxer briefs. I bit my lip and took my turn to grope myself and flaunt for him. I looked back again, seeing Alex’s tented boxer briefs and David’s bulging briefs. I smirked and turned to face the middle, so they could all see me. I peeled away my shirt and dropped it, before quickly undoing my pants and dropping them, revealing I wasn’t wearing underwear as my hard cock popped free and hovered, pulsing.

David and Alex stared, but Brendan stripped. I looked over and watched that fat cock pop out and harden. Looking back to Alex and David, they were touching themselves and hard, but not nude yet. I smirked and started to stroke myself, going to toy with my own nipple and groaning as I jerked off for my friends.

I panted and started to precum, watching Alex and David finally strip and join the stroking. I watched Brendan as he got hard and wet fast, stepping closer to me as we jerked off and looked over at the other two. David and Alex glanced at each other then back to us as we all panted and stroked. I felt myself getting close already, feeling the rush of adrenaline from the mutual masturbation. Panting and staggering slightly, I pumped my wet meat faster and went to tug my own balls. I watched the standing Brendan to twist his own nipples, toying with them and letting his cock bounce before stroking himself again. David leaned back in his chair, tugging his balls as he pumped, watching Alex, who had laid back and was jerking while watching me.

I turned to see Brendan approaching me, blushing and smirking. “I came here for head. Kneel.” He commanded, making me blush and do just that, opening my mouth as he cock slapped my lips and started to feed me his solid cock. I sucked and licked, my face burning as I bobbed and swallowed his precum. I felt David and Alex’s eyes as I sucked, before Brendan’s hand on my head made me focus on his meat. He bobbed my head faster, thrusting against my lips as his balls hit my chin and he pushed himself deeper. I gagged, and he kept going, making my lips drool as I continued to jerk off, feeling my cock and body tense.

Suddenly, I was yanked from Brendan’s cock, turned, and suddenly face to face with Alex’s familiar meat. I blushed and leaned in hungrily, slurping up his hard shaft and sucking it down, gagging as I tried to throat it, making Alex moan before I went to bobbing along his head and shaft. Grabbing his thighs and bobbing fast and hard, Alex groaned and panted, precum gushing into lips as his meat swelled and throbbed. I felt that I was soon getting my reward of his load, but again I was yanked away, only to this time see David’s monster cock in my face. I blushed and looked up at his face, unsure if I could handle it. David smiled softly, and cock slapped my lips, making me blush as the precum and spit already there made a fapping sound before he pushed it against my lips. His thick, potent precum made me hungry and I suck him down, taking the tip in my mouth and starting to suck it deeper. He groaned deep as he stroked himself and I sucked his head, his precum gushing out harder. My hands went to his balls, stroking and tugging them, until I felt two hands on my wrists yanking my hands this time.

My palms found Alex and Brendan’s hard cocks, squeezing and stroking them as I blushed and moaned over David’s. I bobbed and groaned, feeling David’s cock head swelling and knew he was close. Alex and Brendan groaned out, drooling into my hand before David moaned out and tensed.

Holding the tip of his cock, he held it in my mouth just before erupting, shooting that thick, white seed into my mouth and causing it overflow down my lips as I struggled to swallow it all. I blushed and swallowed loudly, before David pushed me off his pulsing cock and towards Brendan. I was still stroking him and Alex, but Brendan was hot and ready to bust. He took over stroking and shoved his tip into my lips, erupting just as David did to drool down my chin before letting me savor and swallow his flavors.

After sucking him clean, I popped off and looked at Alex, who was blushing down at me with a smile. Brendan sat next to David on the cot now as I turned to knelt at Alex’s feet. My friend stroked himself, panting and drooling precum onto my lips. “I want to paint your face.” He admits, before tensing up and swelling.

“Do it! Cum for me” I pant, leaning up to lick at his balls up his shaft to his tip, only for him to gasp out and erupt all over my face. His first shot hit my forehead and trailed down my nose and lips. The rest hit my nose and lips, the thick seed drooling down my face before I could suck my friend’s cock clean.

Alex pulled back and sat with our patrol mates on the cot, naked like they were as I stood up, my cock puffy and deflating with my seed in a puddle on the ground. I came when Alex did and didn’t even notice as my face still dripped thick seed. I found my underwear and cleaned myself off, before joining them in the cot with a chuckle. After a moment, David spoke up.

“So, my cock is biggest, right?” He asks, making Alex and I laugh out but Brendan sit up. Brendan went on about how his was thickest and challenged David to compare next time. Alex spoke up.

“So, there’s a next time?”

“I’d hope so.” Brendan replies, before all three looked at me. I blushed and looked at each of them up and down, lingering on their big, soft cocks.

“Only if you all suck me next time.” I challenge, making Brendan and David hesitate, but Alex smirked.