By jarbear1974@yahoo.com. Write me and let me know what you think. I answer all emails. Also, I have a layout of the campground as I see it when I write the chapters. If you would like one to go along with the chapters as you read them, just ask and I'll email you a copy. I keep an outline of the chapters & list of characters as I go to use as reference so I don't get mixed up. If you'd like an outline, let me know. After every five chapters, I would recommend you ask for an updated outline as I add to it after every chapter.
I met the truck at the entrance and stepped up to the driver's side as Dan leaned out the window. "May I remind you that this is a gay man's campground. As you get to the new building, you will see a lot of naked guys and anything can be happening anywhere. I suggest that you get your work done first. Then see me immediately after and we'll see where we go from there. There are two guys there who are unloading the furniture and assembling all of it. I don't know what their plans are when they get done, but I suggest you stick with your work for now."
"You got it," said Dan with confidence.
I pointed the building out to them and they headed for it. I walked back to the office to resume my work. Such distractions! (I laughed at myself at the thought) Now I should get more work done. Yeah, right! An hour later, Brad stuck his head in the door, "Boss, Dan, the delivery man, is here."
I sighed, stood up, and walked through the door. "Hey Dan, my man, what's the plan?" I asked, trying to be funny (it didn't work).
"Well, Bob, we're done. Got a minute to talk?"
"Sure, come on in my office."
Once I closed the door, Dan spoke, "You know those guys who delivered the furniture to your canteen?"
"Sure, what about them?"
"Well, they are our competitors and it was kind of awkward all of us working on hauling things into the canteen and setting things up along with them."
"That's not my problem. I'm the customer here and you both were hired to deliver. The only thing I'm concerned about are any dissentions that may be going on here in the campground. I may sound insensitive, but that is something you guys are going to have to work out between you. As this business is expanding, I'll probably be seeing more of you guys. I suggest when you are all done working, to sit down and just talk it out. See what you can come up with."
"We'll try."
"I really like all you guys and I don't want to take sides in this matter. I'm sure you'll work something out."
He nodded and left and I went back to my work. A lot of work was done the rest of the afternoon. I handled some incidentals the staff brought to me. But they handled their responsibilities well and made good decisions. So it freed me up to make plans for more Katrina cottages to be built as well as developing some ideas to expand the campground.
Suppertime rolled around and I went back to my cabin to fix a meal. After supper, I sat on the front porch with a cup of coffee and enjoyed the evening; nodding and greeting the campers as they walked by. I watched as their cocks and balls bobb back and forth as they walked and when they passed, I admired their asses as they moved.
When dusk came around, I decided to get up and walk the grounds for the evening. I passed the canteen/store which was next to my cottage. The lights were out and the doors locked. But Stan and Paul's truck was still backed up to it which told me that they were not finished with hauling in the equipment and furniture and getting them assembled. I remembered that I offered them my camper trailer which was vacant since I moved into my new cottage. I would stop by later and see how they were doing.
I walked over to the bunkhouse which was complete. There was a doorway on one side of the building at one end and a doorway on the other side of the building at the other end. I decided for the time being not to install any doors. I figured, "Why? The bunkhouse was not private and guys would be going in and out of it all night and all day for sex anyways. Doors would be just one more thing to maintain." I figured if the customers really felt the need for a door, then they would let me know.
I stepped in the building and looked around. There were three sets of bunks along one wall and four double beds along the opposite wall. Today being Thursday and the building was just completed, no one had checked in yet. I figured tomorrow there may be a few guys try it out for the weekend. I figured we would just try this arrangement first, then go from there.
I went to the barn and just stuck my head in the door. There were two campers in the hot tub talking. Since I didn't see anyone else, I decided to head for the cruising woods and check it out. I hadn't been there for a few days and I just wanted to make sure it wasn't being trashed. I got the key of the nail on the barn wall and unlocked the gate and head down the circle path.
As I approached the cabin, I noticed two guys sitting on the edge of the porch smoking cigarettes. I greeted them as I got closer, "Hey guys, how's it goin?"
They looked at me in a strange way until I realized that I was stark naked and they were fully clothed. One raised an eyebrow as he looked me over, "What's with you?"
"Oh, I forget," I replied, "I'm almost always naked. I own the campground next door and it's for nude guys." I then sat down next to them, "You guys come here often?"
"This is our third or fourth time," one of them replied, "I figure you know why we're here."
"I should. I own these woods and it's available for the public for a purpose."
"So you're here for the same reason as us."
"Let's cut the small talk," I said, "Let's face it: we're here to suck cock and get sucked and fuck around with other guys. What is it you guys are after?"
"We just come to be serviced. We're not into suckin' cock or gettin' fucked in the ass."
"Then you're tops."
"I guess that's it."
"Well, I'm versatile. I like everything."
"That sounds great. How about servicing us? You can suck my cock and my buddy here can fuck your ass. Want to?"
"As I said before, 'Let's cut the small talk.' Get your cocks out and let's go to it!"
The one wanting a blowjob scooted onto the porch floor. He unbuckled his belt and unsnapped his levis. He raised his hips and pushed his lievies down to his ankles. I immediately got down on my knees over him and nuzzled my face into his crotch; his cock being limp at the moment.
I love pushing my face in a guy's crotch; to feel his crotch hairs in my face, his cock and balls sliding over my mouth, nose, and eyes. I like kissing a cock and feel it expand at the same time. I like to be able to gently suck each nut into my mouth and work it around until it's dripping wet. Then I sucked his cock into my mouth and began my expert sucking.
At the same time, as I was on my knees sucking the guy's cock, the guy behind me ran his fingers up and down my asscrack and then probed his thumb into my hole. I moved my ass back and forth indicating to him to continue. He spit on my hole, rubbed his thumb over it and into it, massaging it until it opened more. I opened my bottle of poppers that was hanging around my neck and took a couple of huffs. I then resumed my cocksucking as the guy behind me began pressing his cockhead against me.
"Hey, what's that stuff you're snortin'?" the guy below me asked.
I pulled my mouth off his cock to answer, "It's poppers. It gets a guy sexually intense while he's having sex."
"Can we try it?"
"Sure," as I handed it to him. Then I resumed my cocksucking. He handed it to his partner behind me after he took some huffs. He then let out a loud sigh, "Oh God! Fucking intense!" I liked hearing it for then I knew he would blow a hard load down my throat.
When the fucker took his few huffs, his hard cock then easily slid into my ass. As he began his fucking rhythm on me, I kept in tempo with my cock sucking. The guy lying on the porch floor below me just enjoyed the blow job. He then lifted his legs in the air and wrapped them around my neck. I knew to quit bobbing my head up and down on his cock and let him thrust his crotch into my face, thus fucking my mouth. The guy behind me grabbed my hips and began fucking my ass harder, which I really enjoyed.
So the two were working me over pretty good. Them huffing the poppers for the first time got them very intense in their fucking and I was really enjoying being the recipient. It became sort of obvious that they were drawing the interest of others because of all th epanting and grunting they were making.
Using my peripheral vision, I could tell there were a few men standing just a few feet away. They were groping their own crotches which told me that they were very interested in what they were seeing. I wanted to tell them to join us, but the guy whose cock I was sucking, had his legs locked tight around my neck and I couldn't get his cock out of my mouth. I couldn't motion for them to join us becauase I was on all fours as I was being fucked doggy style. I didn't want to lose my balance. All I could do was just let them watch.
I heard the fucker behind me speak as he was panting, "Hey guys, wanna fuck him when I'm finished?"
"Sure! Fuck yeah!"
He didn't ask my opinion. But why waste his breath when I knew I would approve. He let out one loud grunt and gave a hard thrust with his cock all the way into me. I felt his warm cumload spray inside of me. It felt good. I wanted more. I wanted my insides to be filled with cum.
When the fucker behind me got his breath back, he pulled out and within 10 seconds another cock slid in. This guy didn't strip or even pull his pants down. I could tell by the feel that he had just unzipped and pulled his cock out. I could feel his denim press against my ass. It didn't matter. is cock was large enough and long enough that it filled my ass well.
The guy below me was ready to shoot. With his legs wrapped around my neck, he pulled me tighter into his crotch which caused his cock to go deeper down my throat. I gagged at first as it went past my reflex, but then I relaxed and enjoyed the feeling of the shaft down my throat. He shot and I felt his cum slime down my throat. My stomach was in for a treat!
He unwrapped his legs from around my neck and pulled his cock out of my mouth. Since my mouth wasn't filled with cock, I was able to speak. As I was continued to be fucked, I looked around. There were four other guys, including the one who was presently fucking me. The two I just finished off sat on the edge of the porch and pulled out their cigarettes for a smoke.
I, being the smart businessman that I am, spoke out, "You guys can go ahead and fuck me all you want. I just want you to know that I own the campground next to these woods. Go camping at my place and I know you can get all the cock, mouth and ass you want there. It's worth investing in a tent and camping there. If you're not satisfied, I'll give you your money back."
Can you imagine -- me getting gang banged and advertising at the same time. Two for the price of one. Well, not really. It didn't cost me anything. In a way, I sort of whored myself out as advertising. Ya know: I like this kind of advertising!
As the four guys took their turns on me I glanced over and saw a naked figure approaching. It was Bobby (55,56). As he approached and saw it was me, he smiled and I smiled back. "Hey, what's up?" I called out as the fourth guy was pounding my ass.
"Nothing much - just taking a walk in the woods," he responded, "enjoying yourself?" As he stood there, I noticed his cock beginning to rise.
"I always like a good ganbang. How about eating me out when they're done?"
"Hey, great! You can blow me until he's done," he said as he got in front of me and scooted under me so that his cock was within reach of my mouth. More than willingly, I bent over and scooped his limp dick into my mouth and began sucking. It grew and got hard as I sucked and tickled it with my tongue until it became a hard shaft.
Fucker number six increased his pace on me as he shoved his cock into me and pulled out continuously like a piston. Back there in my ass, there must be an errogenous zone, because I sure like the feeling of being fucked. He finally let out a loud grunt and shoved one last time as far in as he could. His cumload shot into my ass and mixed with the five other loads that were already containted.
I pulled my mouth off of Bobby's cock, smiled, and said, "Last load in. My ass is ready."
He smiled back at me, got up, and moved around to my back side. He squatted down behind me. I felt his hands on my ass as the cheeks were spread. I felt his face pressed against my ass and his tongue lick and penetrate my open hole. Being fucked by six guys kept my ass open and it was easy for the cumloads to flow out.
I've got a lot of respect for Bobby because I was sure he took all the loads. When he was done, I laid down on the floor on my back to get a moment of rest. Bobby came around, bent over my face and smiled. He then, with his fingers, opened my mouth. Then like big gobs of spit, the cumloads came out and flowed into my mouth.
I swallowed it all and smiled. Bobby bent over and we kissed - long and deep, intertwining our cum covered tongues. When we finished, we got ourselves up. The two guys I first met were still sitting on the porch smoking. "Well," I said as bobb and I stepped down off the cabin porch, "We better get back to the campground. I hope to see you guys over there."
"That's for sure," one of them replied, "We will definitely be there next weekend."
"Great! We're having a biker's weekend then and there's going to be a great crowd. I know it's going to be a great, unforgettable time."
"See ya then!"
Bobby and I resumed our walk around the circle n the woods. We walked through the gate into the campground and locked it behind us. "Wanna join me again as I make my rounds this evening?"
"Sure! If it's like the last time I made the rounds with you. I haven't shot my load yet."
"Neither have I," I said, "Let's see what we can do about it."