At home, I took a picture in the mirror, of me in the same position as I was when I shagged Jack. From there it was easy to make a very pornographic drawing of the sex. It would have to wait, as I had college work.
As part of the college course, we had to go on a five-day field trip to Snowdonia in Wales. Eight of us travelled up in the college mini bus, four girls and four boys. We stayed at a study centre at the foot of Mt. Snowdon, in bedrooms with two bunk beds.
The first evening, we were too tired from the long journey to do much, and had an early night. It took me a while to get to sleep, as one other students masturbated, making the bed squeak. It made me hard, but I controlled myself. Not so in the morning. With three other guys either naked, or in their underwear, I beat off as quietly as possible. Just as I was getting close, another lad, Sam, ripped my duvet off. Completely unfazed, he said, "That's too good to waste". and swallowed me. The other guys, who I assumed were straight, wanked at the sight. It wasn't long before my semen flowed into his throat. He kissed me, feeding me my cum. The other two made a mess on the floor.
After showers and breakfast, the day was spent in the forest, taking pictures and sketches of trees and flowers. I prefer portraits, but found the texture of bark and the veins in leaves interesting. I also took snaps of our group. Our tutor, Mr. Jennings was a funny guy. Probably only about 30, in wellies and an old anorak, he didn't help himself. He also had a long, straggling beard and unkempt hair. He could be mistaken for a tramp. Towards the end of the first day, I noticed that he wore a rainbow ring. We arrived back at the study centre about 4.00, and after a mug of tea, set about turning our snaps and sketches into proper drawings. Dinner was at 6.00. We then watched TV in the communal room, but when the soap operas came on, I went to the bedroom to chill. I was drifting off, when Sam walked in. He walked straight over to me and planted a kiss on my lips. I couldn't help but respond. Very quickly, we were naked, squeezed into the narrow bunk bed together. We kissed and tossed each other. "You're lovely", he cooed, adding, "I'm gonna fuck you soon". I told him that I was an anal virgin, and that seemed to excite him more. I wondered how and when we could manage it without being discovered.
The following day was much the same, except we climbed to a viewing platform and made landscape drawings. I saw Mr. Jennings having a piss against a tree, and cheekily put it in my drawing. That evening, we had to hand the drawings into Mr. Jennings. Five minutes later, I was called to his office. He was fuming. "Explain yourself, boy", he demanded. I bowed my head and said sorry. "if we were in a different era, you'd get a belting". I feared the worst. "Look at me", I looked in horror, as he pulled a long dick out of his flies. "Is this what you wanted to see?". My mouth dropped open as it hardened. He put his hand behind my head and pulled me closer. "Suck it". I knelt and took it in my mouth. It smelt musty from the day's work, but I diligently bobbed up and down, managing to release my own dick at the same time. Gripping my ears, he face fucked my, making me gag. I shot my load onto the floor as his legs buckled and filled my mouth with cum. "Next time, I'll fuck you, now fuck off". Two offers of losing my virginity, and no obvious way of fulfilling them.
Day three, and more nature drawings. I put some sheep in mine to make it more interesting. Sam and I stole a kiss when no one was watching. That night, with the other two asleep, I gave Sam head, and then masturbated back in my own bunk.
Day four, the final day before travelling back. We were walking along a narrow path, when Sam appeared to trip on a tree root. He feigned injury, and with Mr. Jennings' approval, I helped him back to the centre. At last, we were alone. I fetched a bandage from the medicine cabinet, and bound his ankle not that he was really injured. I stroked further up his leg, and into his shorts, pulling his cock out of the leg of his briefs. I was going to give him another BJ, but Sam pulled me up and we kissed and stripped one another. His hands were on my butt. I held him tight, and he ran a finger down my crack, toying with my hole. "I need you", I whispered. Breaking from our embrace, he fetched some shower gel and told me to lean over the bunk. He knelt and rimmed me, then inserted a finger. "I need you to fuck me before the others return", Cold gel on my hole, and then the head of his penis. Fuck me, it hurt at the start, but he was very sensitive, giving me time to get used to the intrusion. "OK, go for it". He held my waist a pumped gently. My erection returned when I took myself in hand. "Harder", and he plowed me deep, not stopping until he filled me with his babies. Just then, the door opened and Mr. Jennings stood there. "I thought you little bastards were up to something. Get into my office now", he screamed. We dressed quickly, leaving as the others returned. As soon as we were in his office, we were ordered to strip. He didn't bother, just pulled his long cock through his flies. "OK, both lean over the desk. He spat on his dick and took me first, then back and forth, fucking Sam and me alternately, slapping our cheeks red raw. 10 minutes later, he bred me, then pulled out and finished off in Sam. Giving us a final slap, he said, "Nice asses, now fuck off". I'd lost my virginity and been fucked again in half an hour. Not caring about the other two, that night we squeezed in together. On the journey home, we held hands and kissed.
Saturday arrived, and I couldn't wait to see Jack. Entering the caravan, I was delighted to see Emmanuel as well. They were both naked and erect. I had bought a new pair of bright red briefs and put Vaseline on my hole, hoping for some action. I chucked my stuff to one side and approached the bed, peeling off my clothes on the way. We got into a three-way kiss, hands groping everywhere. Climbing on the bed between them, I was kissing Jack when I felt Em's fingers on my hole, so I pushed backwards, and two digits slipped inside. With me on top of jack, Em lifted my hips. I knew it was the point of no return. The fat head was on my hole, and then inside me, pushing down. I concentrated on kissing jack as the thrusting began, his weapon pulling all the way out, then sliding effortlessly back. We rolled onto our sides, allowing Jack to get out and feed me his dick. A cock in each end. Heaven. Emmanuel fucked for ages, then said it was Jack's turn. Reluctantly, I let him have his way with Jack, who I sucked hard, wanking him at the same time. He filled my mouth with cum. Emmanuel went back to me, putting my feet right over until they were either side of my head, and his huge tool pushed in again. Precum dripped into my mouth and his sweat dripped onto me. He fucked harder and deeper, rubbing the spot every time, until cum spewed out of me onto my mouth and face. With a final roar, he pulsed deep inside. I captured it all in my mind, so that I could draw it later.