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Subject: Title story: "Camp wanafuk, part 4" Author: Debonair 56507704
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Halfway through summer camp, the rumors leaked from other cabins. It was said
that there was wild orgies in cabins 4,5,6,8,10,13 and everyting above that
number where the older boys were located.
Numerous personal accomplishments were also mentioned along with the general
gossip. It was said that, apparently, that in cabin 8, a ten-year-old would sing
'Like a Virgin' dressed like Madonna for a couple of quarters. The obscene
spectacle was staged on his cot and included the intromission of various oblong
objects in his ass.
In cabin 1, an eleven-year-old repeated the feat of self-sucking every night for
anybody who was interested. In cabin 3, a seven year- old could take as much as
eight inches of boymeat in his butt without flinching and in cabin 8, the older
mates had discovered that they had amidst the group an eight-year-old who
enjoyed getting spanked for hours.
Somehow, Ronald felt better knowing that he wasn't the only one suffering from
the inane pranks and cruel games. That feeling was coupled with the lighter
atmosphere in his own cabin.
All the boys were more open and friendly as time flew by. A certain intimacy
developped amongst them. They were running around pretty much naked all the
time, especially the twin brothers who were accustomed to spending vacations at
a nudist resort. They often fondled themselves openly singing: 'A spring! a
spring! a wonderful thing...everyone knows it's Slinky!'
It seemed Jake had loosened up on Ron. He guessed he had gotten used to having a
sissy under his command. The evening's games were replaced by lessons on how to
masturbate properly. The youngest boy, Gary, was often used to show new
techniques since it was so funny to watch him squeal and jerk when he climaxed.
The fact that he could come as much as ten times in three hours eventually
turned him into the ideal practice dummy.
They also attempted self-sucking. The only boy who was supple enough to succeed
was Jerry but even then he only managed to put the tip of his five inch cock
between his lips.
In desperation, they began to suck each other off. Ron squirmed a little at
first. He didn't mind having Brent's penis every day in his mouth but these were
the brutal torturers who had humiliated him so many times before.
The first public blow-job he gave was to Jerry. He remembered long after the
intense stares all around him as he bobbed his head on the thick shaft. There
was even three boys from other cabins he didn't know which made him nervous.
Later, it was his duty every night to suck Jake and Jerry at the same time,
jumping from one erection to the other. Meanwhile, Gary would suck the twin
brothers across the room.
The twins were always turned on. They often brought Ron back at the cabin during
the day for a quick fellatio. He liked to suck their dicks. They couldn't
ejaculate yet and afterwards they would both suck on his little peter until he
reached a bumpy climax. The double stimulation by the brothers was paradise.
While one would work his tiny prick, the other one nibbled his balls or licked
his asshole.
Sometimes, he feared they would rape him. He had seen then have anal intercourse
again and he knew from the way the boys at camp talked around him that a virgin
anus like he had was a delicacy. But they didn't.
As promised by the general, sperm became a major part of his nutrition. He lost
count of how many times, Brent, Jake and Jerry shot their voluminous load down
his throat. By then, he figured he had drunk as much as a gallon.
All in all, everything was going great. He never imagined boy-sex could be so
exciting and pleasurable. But this new found happiness was dampered.
One night, while he peed behind the cabin, Jake approached and looked at him as
he relieved himself. Ron didn't care. After all, the older boy had seen his dick
before. He shook the last drops and smiled.
"Get on your knees...and open your mouth." shouted Jake.
Ron thought it was odd for the black-haired teenager to ask for a blow job
outside. He knelt with his underwear still down and made a perfect 'O' with his
mouth. Jake took out his limp prick and shoved it in his mouth.
Instinctively, Ron's lips clamped up on the cockhead and began sucking the
rubbery flesh. Jake grinned wickedly, he had the blond boy were he wanted. He
grabbed his head and started pissing in his mouth. The hot urine filled his
little cavity.
"C'mon drink up!" he laughed.
Ron felt all the progress he had gained with his tormentor fade away in a
second. He was back to square one. But this time, he wasn't gonna give him the
pleasure of humiliating him again. He smiled and drank the bitter liquid as if
he enjoyed it.
Jake was bewildered. He pulled out his cock and splashed the boy's freckled-face
with his urine.
"In my mouth!" defied Ronald.
Jake guided the yellow stream in the boy's mouth and watched him swallow. It
didn't overflow. He couldn't believe the ten-year-old was thirty for this.
When the last drops spilled out of his piss slit, Ron said "Thanks." and
strolled away. The puny boy had become a true Wanafuk camper.
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With every passing day, Brent loved even more little Ronald. They met in the
privacy of the thick forest for quick blow jobs, a strange communion, a short
encounter to remind them of their unquenchable desires for each other. But what
Brent enjoyed the most was going to the abandoned haunted house and caress the
ten-year-old's baby soft skin, suck his toes, tickle him and get high from his
boyish giggles.
Summer camp was almost over and Brent decided to increase their visits to Weird
Willy's house. The boy complied happily. One particular day, they sneaked away
from the touch football game and hurried to the abandoned place.
They jumped out of the rowboat already naked and ran to their secret hideaway
where they twirled on the dirty bed, hugging passionately. Ron moved over the
tall boy and assumed their regular 69 position, taking his stiff circumcised
prick in his mouth. At the other end, Brent parted his firm buttocks and darted
his tongue at his pink boyhole.
Brent loved to rim his hole. Ater two weeks of this, it was loose enough for two
of his fingers to enter and stimulate his prostate. He licked his way down to
his little balls and sucked on them, one at a time then both together. By the
time he had finished, Ron's three inch dick was rock hard with the foreskin
totally rolled back behind his crown.
He took the little boy's penis between his lips and Ron moaned, a barely audible
'hmmmmmmmmmmm' muffled by the five inches of meat inside his throat.
They sucked in unison, listening to the slurping noises in order to achieve a
perfectly identical rhythm. When they did, it was like magic. It's as if each
boy was sucking his own cock, feeling the same pleasure.
Usually they stayed together like that for hours, pausing a while in between
orgasms before going at it again. But suddenly, Ron rolled off his older
partner. Brent raised his head.
"Tired?" he asked.
"No...I just wanna try something else...uh..."
"Anything you want."
"Well...you know when you put your fingers in my bottom... it feels really
nice... I wonder if you could stick your dick in my butt!...but I'm scared...
I've seen Robby and Rich do it and it looks painful..."
"Not if you do it right." frowned Brent. "See. My dick is already covered with
your spit... and I'll lick your asshole again... it's gonna go in easy."
Ron hesitated and sheepishly said: "Okay."
"I promise I won't hurt you." Brent smiled. "Lay on your back and bring your
legs to your chest... that way I'll be able to see your face and make sure
everything's swell.."
Ron's heart began to pound. Even though his lover promised it wouldn't hurt, he
knew it would. That big thing sticking out between his legs was larger than any
finger. He anxiously imagined how it would feel as it invaded his guts, the
hardness and heat filling him. Once, he had shoved GI-Joe's head in there. The
horrendous pain was still crystal clear in his mind.
He did as Brent explained, shivering from fright and excitement. With his feet
in the air, the twelve-year-old had complete access to his tiny shithole. Brent
licked his 'outie', stopped a second to taste his erect thingy and went down to
slick his butthole with saliva.
"You'll have to relax or else it won't go in Ron....Do like you wanna take a
dump.... that's it."
Ron practiced relaxing his sphincters as Brent spit in his puckered hole and
spread the lubricant all around his anal ring. The tall boy moved forward and
hoisted his short legs on his shoulders. His hard-on was aimed directly at the
entrance of his little ass. He shuddered.
Brent pushed his straining cock in the virgin anus and met the resistance of the
little muscle. "Ohhh relax Ron...." The tensed boy gasped for air and let the
big intruder enter him. The big knob enlarged his butthole slowly and popped in
his rectum.
"Oooooooo it hurts!" he grimaced. "Uhhh Don't stop! I want it!"
Brent forced his cock inside the young boy, one centimeter at a time, and
watched him clench his teeth and bury his fingers in the underside of his
thighs. It was without a doubt, the tighest hole he'd ever penetrated.
Slowly, he mounted the boy, plunging his hard organ inside of him. The narrow
rectum was hot like a furnace. He pushed more and his balls touched the mounds
of the boy's butt. His cock was in to the hilt. They were one now. He paused a
few seconds to let the kid get used to having his anus dilated.
"Uhhhh" moaned Ron. "Uhhh Okay... I'm ready..Uhhh. you can fuck me.."
Brent kissed his neck and cheeks and gently withdrew his penis out of the tight
hole. The skin was strangling his shaft. His five inch prick felt so big inside
such a little opening. When two inches had come out, he pushed his cock back in
completely, fast this time. Ron yelped.
He repeated the process again and again, gradually taking out more of his aching
cock before shoving it inside the boy's ass. An incredible lust took over his
body, the urge to pump hard and fast that little ass, to deflower painfully the
virgin boy. But his love for Ron was stronger. He could already hear his wails
of pain and didn't wanna hurt him more.
"Ohhhhh it's goooood!" moaned Ron feeling the stirrings of sexual pleasure grow
in his groin. "Fuck me harder!" he screamed remembering Robby's words. Blood
rushed to his little dick giving it back the hardness it had lost. He crossed
his feet behind Brent's neck and the boyhunk hoisted himself over him, driving
his big cock almost at ninety degrees in his asshole.
Brent slammed his full length a couple of times in Ron and looked to see if he
was ok. He smiled. The boy was opening himself more and more to him. He gripped
his undevelopped shoulders and began sodomising him steadilly, ramming his cock
home. Their grunts filled the house with every wonderful stroke.
Ron's breath grew short. The weight of bigger boy bouncing on him was squashing
him in the mattress. He felt totally possessed by his lover. The long slippery
cock plowed deep into him, rubbing his prostate and tickling the nerve endings
of his anus.
"Fuck me!" he yelled with his boyish voice. "Yesss faster!"
Brent thrust his cock in the moist tunnel as commanded. Beads of sweat flew out
from his pores onto the young boy. Ron's small body shook like a puppet with
every assault of his hard weapon until he screamed to stop and take a break.
The interlude wasn't welcomed by Brent but still he kissed the boy and pulled
out his penis. Ronald's hole was red and quivering.
"Maybe you can sit on it and take as much you want?" he suggested.
The small boy straddled his chest and played with his nipples a moment,
assessing the soreness of his gaping butthole. They kissed for five minutes,
swirling their tongues in each other's mouths.
"I'm ready again." he giggled.
All that was necessary was a slight lift of his behind to find Brent's cockhead.
He positioned the big organ in front of his opening with his fingers and slowly
lowered his bony ass on it.
Moaning and cooing, he impaled himself on the slimy pillar until he had the full
length of his partner's prick inside. "Ohhhhhh" moaned Brent in return, feeling
the clenching asshole slide down on his pole.
Ron paused a second, his eyes closed, enjoying the bliss of their union. He
raised his butt and slammed it down. Then a little faster, moving his ass a
little higher, then higher, then harder. Before, he even was aware of it, he was
bouncing on his lover.
His little hairless dick was pointing ahead. He wrapped his fingers around it
and began to masturbate wildly with Brent's cock embedded inside his butt.
Brent grinned at the boy. He was going nuts, fucking his dick a one hundred
miles, bouncing on it as if he was horse-riding, wailing and stroking his tiny
penis. All their energy was concentrated in the middle of their bodies. Ron's
sweaty face was flushed and his whole body was twitching. He looked like he was
gonna literally explode into pieces of vibrant boyflesh.
Waves of pleasure wracked their bodies, their impending orgasm just seconds
away. Brent felt the familiar sensations in his over-stimulated penis and
grabbed the boy's legs behind the knees. Ron's cries were making him crazy. He
shook his head left and right feeling the pleasure about to peak.
As Ron halted abruptly to savour his pre-pubescent climax, Brent raised his hips
and buried his cock deep inside of him for his own relief.
They came together. The ten-year-old's high-pitched cries spewed from his
opened mouth. It sounded like he was pleading. His body jerked, his penis
pulsed to shoot the seed that wasn't there and his tight nut-sack shriveled.
Soon, he collapsed on the twelve-year-old in the afterglow of the most intense
jolts of his life.
Brent's penis was erupting in his bowels, spraying the walls of his insides with
burning boycum. He could feel the creamy semen race inside the tube lodged in
his anus. It spurted again and again, filling his guts.
With one last convulsion, Brent's orgasm faded away. He caressed the boy's spine
with tender brushes of the tips of his fingers. They stayed locked together for
a while without saying a word, letting their penises soften slowly, their minds
floating aimlessly away from the frenzy.
The bell indicating suppertime echoed accross the lake.
"Shit! We're late!" jumped Brent.
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