James B

Friday Night in the Mountains

James' quiet load in my mouth as Ted was leaving seems to have been a changing point in my life, as odd as that may sound. I really hadn't had much else to eat that whole day, to the point that I had really been noticing the difference in flavors of the guys and their cum, and their piss, even more so with Ted and his ethnic crew, who also seemed to add smells I wasn't really sure I was familiar with.

So having James comfort my sore body brought me back to his smell, his taste. I was noticing that now more than I ever had in the past, no matter how often Brent and Elmer had fucked me, or Tony, no matter how thrilling that had initially seemed, especially as it continued. I thanked James as he unloaded in me, and James kissed me more tenderly than he ever had so far, spitting gently into my mouth and swirling his tongue all over inside my willing mouth.

But of course then he said goodbye to Ted as he and his guys headed off, with Ted reminding him not to be stingy with the other guys, and then discussing something with James as those guys headed off. James came back to let me know what a good time his brother had had, how happy Ted was for him, as he then smiled: "I know you've had a busy day, baby, but everyone else has been so patient. I did my best to make sure none of them came throughout the whole show. So we do have one more surprise for you."

With that, he called over Tony, and the two of them led me over to something that almost looked like some kind of hitching post for horses. Tony smiled: "He does know what this is, right?" James laughed: "I'm sure he'll figure out soon enough. I just can't tell whether he's going to be thinking of horses or asses." Tony smiled and kissed him: "You're an evil fucker. He's lucky you love him." James replied immediately: "You know I'll owe you, for a very long time. Now let's get our bitch set up for a nice afternoon for that sexy cunt."

I looked at both of them. James was the first to talk: "You really will get used to this, baby. These guys have needs, and that pussy needs their cum. You can respond however you want. Crying may be better than yelling out though, since I'm not really sure how horny everyone might be. Ted and his guys used you pretty damn well. I'm not sure I've ever seen a rosebud like that before."

With that, the two of them tied me to the post, and spread my legs out as far as they could. Of course as they did so, some of the other guys started heading over as well. "She's not going anywhere, so each of you do your thing. We're just trying to sort out whether a blindfold would be good." To which someone, maybe Brett?, called out: "Fuck yeah. Maybe by the end of the weekend she'll be able to tell with her eyes closed who's breeding her, both throat and ass."

James kissed me: "Do your best, baby. Just think of those hot pussies you've watched in films. The female ones." As he squoze my tits. "We'll take some nice pics that we can share later. These guys are never going to forget this weekend." Tony laughed: "Until we do the next one." And James kissed me again.

I was tied down tightly enough that I really had nowhere to go, as dick after dick entered my cunt and my mouth. I started wishing more and more that I actually was a girl. I halfway cried out once, with the result that whoever was in me pounded way harder, as I remembered what James had told me. That led to my crying, which somehow also made me way more emotional, as I thought of how much I loved James, how lucky I was to be the center of attention, and how beautiful each of these guys' dicks were, as they shot load after load up my ass, down my throat, even to the point that a couple of them gagged me into coughing cum up and out of my nose, and two of them even dumping inside the blindfold so I ended up with cum in my eyes.

As sore as I was, I was surprised at how much I was loving the attention and the smell. Even my throat seemed to be getting used to being fucked, to the point that I was enjoying the feel of the biggest dicks going well beyond where I thought I used to gag, and even more so the pride of knowing that I was totally deepthroating at least most of them, with my nose buried in their pubes as they unloaded in me. I was loving the smell, the taste, even the sounds, especially of a dick going in and out of my well-loaded ass, and of each guy as they moaned as their dicks unloaded in me.

My ass was another story all together. The pain of getting fucked almost turned into the pain of not having a dick deep in me, and I gradually paid more and more attention to when one of them was all the way inside, both as they rubbed their pubes against my tender hole as well as deep in my gut when it felt like there really wasn't anywhere else for their huge dicks to go. I thought how nice it would be to have their babies. I thought my ass must actually look like a vagina. I thought how nice it felt every time someone unloaded in me. I wondered if I might actually be able to tell whose dick was doing what to me, as I thought of what a beautiful set of huge dicks were there. I even worried how sad it would be when the weekend would end, although I was hopeful about what the future might hold.

Throughout, James seemed to be there almost every time someone unloaded in me. He continued to coach me how to swallow, how to keep my legs spread. He continued to tell me he loved me. It even seemed like he did his best to kiss me each time I took another load, even as he lovingly called me his whore.

And then it was over, and he and Tony started to untie me. Towards the end, James told Tony he would finish up, with Tony kissing us both, calling me his son and telling me he loved me, and quietly telling James he should put a ring on my finger and claim me as his bride. James smiled: "Let me help him sleep. We can have a ceremony in the morning. You did bring the ring, right?"

Emotion ran through my entire body as James freed me up and took me to the camper: "I really hope you've had a wonderful day, baby." My body continued to shake on and off. Cum continued to ooze on and off out of my ass. Whenever he could, James would catch it and rub it somewhere on my.

I really would never have guessed I could survive all that.

And I drifted off to sleep in his arms.