Brent

James B

Tony was a quiet authoritative guy.  I never saw him get mad, but I also never saw him not get his way.  He didn't ask for much, and I never saw him not get what he asked for.

So the camping trip was on.  It was Tuesday.  The plan was to leave Thursday night, and probably come back late Saturday, maybe Sunday.  Within a day it was clear that there would be 7 of us:  Tony, Elmer, Brent, me, Elmer's two older brothers, Ron and Clay, and James.

Tony told us Ron and Clay would help put things together.  I didn't really even dare ask whose idea it was to invite James.  It was pretty clear things were being decided way above me.

James was a year or two younger than Elmer, and a couple years older than Brent and I.  I understood James was a friend of their family, but I underestimated Tony's planning.

Tony knew a lot about lots of people, mostly through what he saw at the pool, it seemed.  I guess I was pretty naive about how much went on, as well as about how easily people gave themselves away.

Ron and Clay were built a lot like Elmer.  Very nice bodies, decent dicks, pretty smooth. Brent was the most hung it seemed, even if it was less thick than at least Tony.  Tony seemed longer than his boys/stepsons, but not as long as Brent.  And Tony was the hairiest of all--and probably trimmed as well.

James was as hairy as Tony, and built a fair bit like Elmer, only with a bit more muscle. Dickwise I should have been on notice since Tony had privately told me he had a surprise for me, but I was still mostly in the mode of having a good time servicing Brent and Elmer, and just barely getting started trying to figure out Tony.  The Brett incident still made me wonder, as well as Tony's making me call him daddy, all the time now.

Tony told me James' dick was as long as Brent's, and thicker than Tony's.  But I'm ahead of myself.

Thurday evening after work we met to head off camping.  We were all going in Tony's camper, with what I would learn was a 4-person tent thrown in.  Tony seemed to be arranging things until the last minute, when he decided that his three boys would drive the camper, and the other four of us would ride inside the camper.

My heart still races now, remembering how it finally occurred to me that we weren't just going to hang out in the woods.  I would learn later that Tony was well aware that Tony knew Brent and Elmer had already dumped in me, both that morning as well as that afternoon in Tony's basement.  Tony had also shot in me, twice at the pool.

Tony made some kind of strange comment to Elmer about keeping the window shut from the truck to the camper, as well as something that seemed to indicate Elmer's task was to bring Ron and Clay up to speed.

So the odd ones out were James, from me fairly obviously, and me, apparently obvious to everyone except me.  Tony introduced me to James as we got into the camper, making sure I shook James' hand, and even adding his hand to a three-way shake, making sure James grasped my hand pretty tightly.  Brent smiled, and grabbed his crotch.  And there we were headed off for an hour or so drive up into the mountains.

Right out of the block, Tony said "So who do we start with, showing you to James or having James show himself to you?"  All three of them laughed, and Tony told me to strip.

I did, starting with my shirt.  When James saw my chubby tits, he reached out his hand and touched one:  "Damn.  Even nicer than you told me."  Brent grabbed his crotch again: "I've always loved his tits."

I was almost panting.  Tony told me to take my time, and told James to take his as well. James took that as an invitation to feel both my tits, and squeeze one of my nipples. Brent was quickly going hard in his pants.

I took off my shoes and socks.  As I leaned over of course my tits sagged.  James squoze them again, and grabbed his crotch.  Tony directed me to turn around and face the bed as I dropped my pants, together at Tony's direction with my underwear, as James moved one of his hands from my tit to my ass cheeks.

Tony added his hand to the mix, and slid one finger in my hole, doing his best to make some of the day's cum slip onto his finger.  James put both hands on my ass cheeks and pried it open, as Tony put in a second finger.  "You're in for a great weekend, James." Tony then took his cum-wet finger and put it in my mouth, as Brent closed the curtains to the front of the truck.  "Take your time, James.  I promise you'll get everything you could hope for."

I was shaking, and naked.  Tony turned me around and kissed me, right there in front of Brent and James.  I was certain Brent had never seen that before.  "Take your time unpacking him, son."

And then Tony directed me to kneel down in between James' legs.  I rubbed up his legs, as James grabbed my right tit one more time.  I am still nervous thinking about what it was like to slowly move my hands up to James' belt.  James was going to help, but Tony stopped him.  Brent was going harder:  "Fuck.  And I thought I was done being horny for the day."

James had this huge belt that I finally undid, then I started unbuttoning his jeans.  It was already clear he was packing some serious meat.  "Damn.  I am trying so hard not to go hard too early."  Tony smiled:  "Try harder."

I felt James' boxers, then slipped my hand inside.  I couldn't quite get my hand around the base of his semi-hard dick, which was already wet with pre-cum.  Tony took one hand and peeled back some of the skin from James' dick, and with the other pushed my mouth towards it.  He laughed:  "The boy is so damn nervous.  Give him a taste."

James' precum was somehow sweetest I had tasted, it seemed.  He almost seemed to be peeing it out.  I had never seen that before.  As Tony got Brent involved with pushing my head on while Tony's squoze James' base, and totally peeled back the skin.

James' dickhead was amazing.  Oozing and oozing precum, it was huge, with a long piss slit.  I put my hand in under Tony's at the base, and my other hand just around his dickhead while I squoze out even more precum.  James was going harder and harder. Brent was undoing his pants to let his dick out as well.  Tony followed shortly thereafter.

Tony slowed the whole process down:  "You pleased, James?"

James laughed:  "I am sure you didn't tell me about these tits.  Or that his mouth was so skilled already."  He laughed again:  "I hope you've left me something to train here."

With that Tony smiled at Brent:  "Thank Brent for much of it.  We're going to have such a good weekend."

... moving forward as James B.