James B

The Tent

I thought I woke up at the same time as James, although it occurred to me later that that must not have been the case, since he was hard and deep inside me. Our first words coincided though: just as he was suggesting I really should go visit the others, I was volunteering to go see at least Tony. James said he loved me, and told me to think of him if it ever seemed like it might be tough to deal with everyone. My heart was pounding as I pulled off of him, kissed his huge wet dick, and agreed entirely as he told me to slip in to Tony's sleeping bag and make sure everyone knows how happy I am to be here. In the meantime James said he would eventually help get things moving for the morning: "They've been great to let us have the night together."

It was just getting light as I stepped out of the camper for the first time. The air was crisp and fresh, even if it was chilly. There was a little pond fairly close to where the tent had been set up, and the remains of the fire were still smoldering a bit. There were tall pines all around. What a beautiful place.

I took a couple of deep breaths and walked the short distance across the meadow to the tent opening. Luckily I was able to identify at least Tony, and I leaned down to kiss him as I quietly asked if I could please slide in his bag with him, surprising myself at how much I still wanted even more sex, despite certainly my most active day ever.

I had never been in a position to come across Tony sleeping. He responded almost automatically, opening his mouth so I was able to kiss him and insert my tongue as far as I could, until he woke up enough to push mine out with his and insert his all the way in mine, even as he opened his unzipped sleeping bag, almost as if he had been waiting for me.

I snuggled in and under him, quickly aware that his thick dick had already been hard, or quickly went hard with our fairly simple kiss. He was so warm and accommodating, as I did my best to help him stay at least half asleep as I worked his throbbing dick into my leaking ass. "Thank you so much for everything, daddy."

Tony worked his dick in as tight as it would go, and hugged me close as he silently worked his dick back and forth, grabbing my ass and pulling me in tight as he nestled his hard thick dick deep inside me, kissing me as he slowly fucked me, breathing a bit harder as he worked himself up to dump an early morning load deep into me.

That was enough to get him to nudge Elmer, who happened to be sleeping right next to him in the fairly crowded tent. Elmer responded almost like his dad, and fairly quietly slipped in with the two of us as Tony rolled me on top of him, as his dad signaled for Elmer to mount me from behind as Tony's dick stayed deep inside.

The warmth of both of them on either side of me relaxed me more that I would have imagined, as their two big dicks worked slowly in and out of my now well-used hole. Rather than making me sore, they both made me feel so comfortable that I even reached out and put Elmer's hands on my tits so he could squeeze them as he drove all the way inside, right alongside his father. That and one more kiss from Tony were enough to get both of them to start unloading in me, with Elmer now noisy enough that others were starting to become aware of what was going on around them, just as Tony could tell that Elmer had unloaded and told him to feed me his cum-covered dick.

The next couple of hours turned into a bit of a blur, with the others waking up groggy enough at the start, then horny enough to join in wherever they could. I kept thinking of James telling me to do my best to please everyone, and kept holding on to what a nice night I had spent with him, as well as wondering where things might go from here, trying to focus on whatever gorgeous dick I might be being presented, increasingly loving the attention as well as the cum, almost motivated even more by Brent's commenting on what a whore I had become, on Clay comparing me to his wife, on Brett comparing me to his girlfriend, on Ron calling me a fucking faggot, and on whatever else anyone wanted to do to me or call me, even as Tony continued to focus on getting me dp'd by as many as he could combine, and making sure I continued to lick up as much cum as I possibly could. "Fuck. I'm only sorry we waited so long before finally doing this."

Increasingly I was left with little choice other than to call my ass a pussy, or a cunt, as I was constantly told that I was a better bitch than any of them had ever known, or even seen in porn. Ron noticed how gaping my hole was. Brent encouraged someone to piss in my mouth, with Brent taking up the challenge. They were high-fiving each other at their success, and Brett talked about what a night James must have had.

And almost on cue, James appeared at the door, letting in some cool air, letting them know he had the fire going, and encouraging anyone who wanted to to keep unloading in me. "I guarantee he won't say no to any of you, ever," as he smiled so broadly as he grabbed his own dick. "I'm sure I shot in him at least 5 times during the night, so feel free to compete with me if you dare. Plus it is so fucking beautiful out here when any of you want a break, and I've already got coffee on the fire."

"We all know he's not going anywhere any time soon."