Matt Dustin and Johnny head to the bath house before crashing for the night and Johnny gets his dick sucked
The Camp Out PT 2
We all arrive at the lake, and head for our favorite camp site. Right on the lake, some of the b o y s are already busy unloading the gear, and setting up tents. Mrs. Abernathy comments at how organized they all seem to be. “Oh yes ma'mm—every b o y has his assigned duties—if they ain't riden, there's lots of other stuff. Some go swimming, fishing, hiking, and we got cards, darts, and some just sit around enjoying the woods”. If ya'll let Johnny hang out with us this week—tomorrow will be 'school' for him”.
“School”?
“Yes sir—we come out here to have fun and get dirty. Most likely I'll put Dustin on him—they seem to be already attached. He will show him how to handle the bikes, go through the gears, do maintenance, and most importantly, how to fall off. “Fall off”? Exclaims Mrs. Abernathy. I kinda chuckle a bit, “well, yes ma'mm, its inevitable—you gonna ride 4-wheelers, your mostly likely gonna fall off at some point.
Corey walks up to us with an arm load of camp chairs and sets them up for us. “I'll be back with some ice tea for ya'll in a jiff”. “Thanx Corey. But—anyway--yes ma'mm, knowing how to fall off is paramount—keeps you from getting hurt. You let go of the gas, and come up off the seat—the bike goes dead, no problems there”. “What about that getting hurt part Matthew—how do you bois handle emergencies”? Asks Mr. Abernathy.
“Every b o y out here is trained in basic first aid. They all know how to treat a spider or snake bite—how to pull you from the water, give CPR or mouth to mouth. About half of them can even set a broken bone. A few can identify over 25 kinds of snakes. We have first aid kits, and basic meds at all times”. “Well—that's impressive”. “Thank you Mr. Abernathy—so see, if ya'll let Johnny hang with us this week—tomorrow, like I said , will be school. He will learn first aid, how to handle the bikes, sportsmanship, we make sure he can swim—heck, the Boy Scouts dont got shit on us” I say with a grin.
As the crew continues with it's busy setting up of camp, Mr. and Mrs. Abernathy watch in awe. Totes are unloaded, tents set up, Corey bring the ice tea, and the center fire is now glowing. As it get close to dusk, Chief Big Horn finally shows. I stand up and give a whistle--- “Everybody in ! Time for the prayer !” “Prayer”? “Ya—this is so kewl—Chief Big Horn comes out to bless the camp for us—so cool”.
“That's it yo ! Lets eat !” I shout out. A flurry of activity ensues as the b 'o y s attack the BBQ and fixings like a bunch of starved a n I m a l s. The Chief and his two sons sit with me and Dustin, and the Abernathy's as we fill them in more on the activities of the week, and assure them that Johnny will be well taken care of. The Chief assures them as well. Although still pretty early, I bark out “Who's got watch”? Riley responds he and Billy. “OK—you bois better get a nap”. “Yes sir Matthew”. The two disappear into one of the pup tents on the edge of the camp site.
“watch” ? “Yes sir—as you can see, there's about 50 grand worth of gear out here. Definitely have nite watch. So—ya'll spending the night with us—just to make sure Johnny will be ok ? Breakfast is just as good as that BBQ was. Johnny can bunk up with Dustin. We can find some sweats and tees so ya'll can change out. Dustin can set up another pup tent for ya, and we got's plenty of sleeping bags and pads and pillows.
They agree to spend the night with us. I tell Dustin to load up the Abernathy's in the jeep, and ride them up and show the bath houses. They return in a few minutes pleased with the set up. Finally I announce, “quite time”. Mrs. Abernathy tilts her head with a look of curiosity on her face. The Chief and sons depart. I respond to Mrs. Abernathy-- “camp protocol—10 PM. Quite time. Respect for the animals in the woods, and other campers. “I seee” Mrs. Abernathy responds amazed.
A couple of hours later, the Abernathy's have retired to their tent, and me and Dustin and Johnny pile in the jeep for a final trip to the bath house. Take a dump, brush your teeth, whatever you needed to do. There' about 4 others there as well, 2 in the showers, and 2 of them--- “Holy fuck” exclaims Johnny as we walk in. Dustin just grins at him and says what ? Johnny grabs Dustin by the shirt sleeve, and spinning him around, in a loud whisper, That dude is sucking that other dudes dick!” he exclaims in shock. “Well ya dawg—so” Dustin replies, blowing it off like it was nothing. “But—he's sucking dudes dick !” Johnny can't get over it. “Well, if ya want some dawg, just walk over and whip it out. Riley gives great head”. Johnny still in disbelief, shakes his head back and forth. “Pussy” replies Dustin, and walks over to the dark corner where the two boys are having their fun. Dustin whips out his massive 8” teen age dick, and elbowing Billy to the right, grabs Riley by the hair, and sticks his dick in his mouth. Billy just giggles and walks out of the bath house. The other two older b o y s are now toweling off in the dressing area, watching them, grinning as well.
Dustin waves Johnny over to them. Johnny walks over, real shy like. “Stick it to him dawg—he's good”. Still hesitant, Dustin grabs the top button on Johnny's jeans to 'assist'. Riley comes off Dustin, and reaches up to yank Johnny's jeans and boxers down a few inches. “Nice” he proclaims, and grabs Johnny by the balls, and engulfs his dick. Johnny instantly starts moaning, tilting his head back. I approach the piss trough, and hauling out my own 9” monster, cut loose a strong stream of pent up piss. “Hey Matthew---how's about come over later and break my ass with that thing”? I shoot Kelso a grin, and say sure.
Dustin yanks Riley off of Johnny's dick, and says come on let's go. “We can finish you up later in the tent dawg”. Johnny, still in a state of shock, just says “Finish?” “Dustin, with an evil grin, and grabbing his still half hard dick responds “Oh ya dawg—you gonna get a dick up ur ass next”.