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My introduction came at when my family sent me to a
two week stay at a church summer camp. My bunk mate was
a boy my age, named Mike. My family knew his family from
church. Some of the adult men from the church were camp
counselors. Mike's Dad, Bert, was one of them, but he
couldn't be the counselor for our bunk house. We did see
him around camp with the group of older boys he was
counselor for.

Mike and I shared a two man room in a bunkhouse
with ten two man rooms and an additional room near the
door for a counselor. We became friends quickly. The first
night he reached over and started playing with my dick and
pulled my hand over to play with his dick. From that time on
whenever we were alone we jacked each other off until we
would have dry-orgasms.

One day Mike asked me to take a walk with him. We
hiked off into the woods during free time. When we reached
a secluded spot on top of a hill where we could see anyone
coming up the tail without them being able to see us he
asked me to fuck him.

We took off our clothes and Mike lay across a rock
where we could look down the tail, and I mounted him from
behind and guided my dick into his asshole. That was the first
time I had ever fucked anyone, and I loved the feeling when I
had a dry orgasm. I was willing to find out what it would feel
like and let Mike fuck me on that same rock. It took me a
little time before I enjoyed being fucked.

One night we got up and quietly walked up the tail to
the big communal shower and bathroom. We dropped our
towels and got in the cement shower and turned on the
water until it was warm before I placed my hands on the wall
on either side of the shower nozzle. Mike stuck his cock in
my ass from behind. When I had my orgasm, Mike knelt on
the floor of the shower and I stuck my cock in his ass and
fucked him. I was fucking him so hard that I didn't hear a
man enter because of the noise from the shower cascading
on our backs.

It was Mike that saw his Dad standing there naked,
getting ready to take a late shower. He freaked out and
quickly got out from under me and ran out of the shower,
grabbed his towel on the way out the door.

I was terrified also, but was unable to move. I noticed
that Bert had an eight inch cock pointing straight in my
direction. He told me, "Come here, so I can clean you up!"

The base of my cock was ringed the brown slime from
Mike's asshole. Brent pulled me back under the shower and
he started soaping up my five inch penis. I couldn't help
getting another boner that Brent ignored. He started
cleaning my ass, rubbing his soapy hands all over my butt and
sticking a soapy finger up my asshole. He was actually finger
fucking my puckered asshole. As I placed my hands on the
wall of the shower to catch my weight as he pushed his cock
up my ass. He let me get accustom to the size of his cock
head before he started fucking me. He placed his hand over
my mouth to prevent me from crying out as he rammed his
eight inch cock up my ass.

I was squirming all around the place with his cock
buried in my ass, but he was strong enough to hold my hips
still. I settled down after a while and he started driving my
body against the wall. He was driving my own boner against
the concrete wall. I was starting to enjoy his cock in my ass,
so he removed his hand from my mouth. I even told him I
liked his cock in my butt, and he could fuck me harder.

He placed his hands on the wall over my head and
started ramming his cock in me without mercy. Having an
eight inch cock up my ten year old ass was driving me crazy as
he fucked the shit out of me. I was having one dry cum after
another until he started shooting me full of his sperm. I had
my last but hardest cum as he filled me with his big cock and
shot his cum in me.

It was about one O'clock in the morning when he
grabbed our towels and we walked to his cabin. We entered
his room at the end of the bunkhouse. He placed me on his
bunk and started sucking on my penis for a while before he
turned me over and started fucking me again and again. If he
wasn't fucking me he was making me suck his eight inch cock
until I could take all of it down my throat. Shortly before
dawn he gave me my towel, telling me to use the back door
and to sneak back to my bunkhouse.

I was exhausted all day, and I ditched all of the planned
activities that day. I wanted to sleep so I simply hid out in the
forest all day sleeping and playing with my cock. The next
night Mike and I snuck back to the showers to suck and fuck.

Bert caught us fucking on the shower flower again, but
blocked the door so that his son couldn't escape again. Bert
demanded that mike come to him and as soon as he was
standing in front of him, he forced him to his hands and
knees. Bert started rubbing his cock head against his son's
lips, and demanding that he start sucking his cock.

Mike started out very slowly, with sucking on his
father's big cock. He had a problem getting it down his
throat. After sucking for a while he got into it and was giving
it all he had. He was sucking about three quarters of the
length of his father's cock.

His father was getting into it as well and placed his
hands on the back of Mike's head, and forced the full length
of his cock down his son's throat. Bert started face fucking
his son's throat hard.

I thought Mike would choke on the cock.

Bert started groaning and emptied his balls down
Mike's throat while holding his son's nose against his crotch
hairs. Mike did collapse, but Bert held him against his crotch
until the last sperm was deposited down the boy's throat.
Finally Bert lowered Mike to the floor letting him catch his
breath.

Bert sent me to my bunkhouse while he and Mike went
to his. Mike and I serviced his father the rest of the reminder
of the two weeks at camp.

When we returned home I started spending a lot of
time at Mike's house for a lot of sleepovers. The two of us
would sleep in bed with Bert on those occasions. Mike and
Bert got closer than they had ever been since his mother's
death from cancer two years earlier.

Mike and I stayed friends until his father passed away
from a heart attack. We still get together on have vacations
together when we can.

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