CampFire2
CampFire2.Txt - M/m/m/M - July 27, 2003
CampFire - Another Session
Blame this one on Justin Lake :>
3 Months passed like 3 days and new cubs were filing out of the bus.. More fresh faces o make smile, more hot asses to break in. The usual march up to see the camp. Dinner was prepared with many giggles and floured paws/muzzles..
Lizard Innards on Toast (Pizza) and soda. Full, the cubs sat around the campfire until they were tired and put to bed.
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Saturday. Breakfast was 'What we found under a Rock'. (Waffles with green colored syrup). Then it was pick flowers and find twigs.. They were going to make tiny bows for the forest fairies. Any cub who said the didn't believe in fairies would find a burr stuck to their rump - as they sat down on it. Ground the power and made garlands and paw imprints on big leaves.
Lunch was brought out in pans. And they all got to make their own - Sandwich, taco, mess. Long as they ate it. Grown-ups Never allowed them to do things like That! They made a Real mess. Had to strip and shower, with lots giggles and touches in 'Bad places.' Hey, they were all males here. Lazed in the sun and dried, watching the birds clean up the leftovers. Continued with their crafts until Supper.
Old Sock soup, with a Real 'Sock' that held the herbs. Log bark (Green onions) floated on top. With a potion of the ground pollen and tea. Afterwards they were tired and told to undress and sit. Got up, and twirled.. Danced and giggled and played with each other.. Except for 4 of them. Three were sucking on the Adult's dicks, stroking them.. The last was in the bushes. Washed his muzzle out. Got something to chew on - Snacks were always available to soothe little tummies with Big butterflies.
The bear cub walked up to the wolf, who was sitting and gritting his teeth as a cub was lustily sucking away.. And playing with his balls like a pro.
"Mr. Director.. Sir?"
"Not right *Unnnnn* Now, Please.."
"But Mr. Director.."
The wolf gently caressed the cub's worried face, Panting.. The skunk lad at his groin wanted that Cream - and wanted it Now! Damn - they sucked like demented vacuum cleaners.. He moaned and arched and gave the cub what he wanted. Panted and whined as the male swallowed, mashing his too sensitive head against the hard, ridged roof of his muzzle.
Got himself together. Took a deep breath - inhaling the smell of rutting cub, which made him pant a little harder.. At least the skunk was sucking more gently.. All the way to his knot.
"Now, Shaun.. What is the problem? And why do you look so scared? Think I am going to spank you? That doesn't happen here."
The bear cub closed his eyes..
"The stuff made me sick. I barfed.. I'm Sorry."
Uh-Oh... It sometimes happened - They screened for allergies but some slipped through. He tapped the skunk on the shoulder.
"Rodney, why don't you go play with the other cubs.. Show them how you got my cream out.."
The lad giggled, licked his cock and then was off to show the other cubs how it feels to be blown. He lifted the bear up onto his lap.
"So you barfed. We are not here to make you sick.. Is that what the problem is?"
He Beeped the cute little nose, and the cub giggled..
"No Sir.. I.. I am afraid I won't be able to play. You know - Like the others are."
Whew! "And why is that? Do you want to play like they are?"
A soft nod.
"Then play. The only grown-ups here are the three of us. And we are here to make sure you don't hurt yourselves.. Otherwise Have Fun - Ok?"
The little cub nodded..
"Now we may have some things we won't do because it will hurt you too much but otherwise.. Eeep!"
The bruin had gripped his dick, lifted it up and sat on it, taking the length inside his small rump.
"Daddy does this all the time. Your's isn't as big as his but it feels good."
Daddy?
"And what about Mommy?"
"Mommy's Dead."
The wolf hugged the cub. "It's alright to cry if you need to.."
Instead the bear lad bounced up and down, wriggling his rump against the fat balls..
"We did all that. Daddy hugged me and said we were the men of the family now. And we slept together ever since.. It's ok if you don't pop - Daddy doesn't pop when he's tired.. But I like bouncing in his hard-on.. And it makes him feel good too."
"Shaun. We do have a bear - Would you like to go bounce in His lap?"
The lad shook his head but slipped off his cock. Rubbed it against his belly.
"You need to think. Daddy has that look sometimes. And I'm a little hungry.."
*Glomp* went his dick into that so soft muzzle. Lips slid up and down his shaft, gentle movements of the tongue aroused.. but didn't demand. Soft sucks that helped keep him erect but didn't interfere with his concentration.. This cub could teach Him some lessons. He closed his eyes and thought.. 'Going to have to give the lad a card. Don't scrape my tip with your teeth, I am trying to - Gods that feels good! Not for the Son, but for the Father.'
"Shaun, how would you like to sleep with me tonight? You can suck my dick, and bounce on it all night - Well, most of the night, I have to sleep Sometime."
The cub giggled and nodded.. He gave the sign to the other 2 to find partners. Then told the rest to go to bed and have sexy dreams..
Carried the cub in and lay on his bunk, eyes closed, feeling the cub suckle on him - Sometimes switching to his nuts.. But mostly using his cock as a surrogate thumb. He got his share of cum too.. Sometimes moving to one of the assistants so the wolf could comfort another cub. Or just plain Sleep. That bear had an appetite!
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Morning.. Sleepy heads get up to find breakfast waiting. Chopped Fingers (Sausage), And Pancakes with Bugs and Pine Needles. Somehow one did get into the batter and everybody whooped. Then it was swimming, and bug finding and a nap. Lunch was Poison Ivy Salad With Choke On It dressing.. and Rotten Meat (Tuna) sandwiches.
They played Loose Goose. Everybody got in a circle. One cub was 'It'. He walked around the circle, caressing the other's butts.. He could slap them - Lightly. Tease them, nibble on them.. He could even stick his dick in the crack if he wanted to.. But the moment he touched the other's tail hole he had to yell 'Goose!' and run around the circle. If he was caught before he could get to the hole in the circle he was it. Otherwise the other cub was it.
They had a lot of fun - Does kissing it mean they touched it? Did they have to use a finger or could they stick their dicks in? And it wasn't fair to the smaller cubs, who couldn't run as fast as the bigger ones..
Then they played, 'Who is This?' A cub had to sit and be blindfolded.. Then the others would walk by and he would lick their dicks or nuts or nipples or asses.. And he had to say whose it was. The twist was, he got to lick all he liked.. Or suck. Just no fondling. They had fun teasing each other..
Dinner was Old Boot Stew, the laces being pasta noodles. And of course more cubs got to lick and suck and hone their oral skills.. Except the three who went into the Adult tent.
Shaun was doing fine sucking on the other Cubs.
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Sunday. The Day of the Ritual. After Lunch they gathered and were given their tea - except Shaun. Three were chosen, given the oath. The others gathered round to watch the Deflowering. Shuddered, wished it was Them. Practiced on each other. Then three more. Stand on the bench and grip the table. It's going to hurt a little but feel Much better after. And it did hurt - Feeling the big maleness stretch their holes, push inside. But soon their prostate was sparking pleasure with every thrust.. Then they were pushing back wanting more.. And if it wasn't their first orgasm, it was their hardest.
Feeling the hot semen spurt inside.. Then slipping out, and being put down. Very much wanting to do it again.. Finding a cub who is willing to bend over, or bend you over. It wasn't the same but it still felt good. Shaun took all three and passed with flying colors. Then a snack of pressed Mummy Dust (Graham Crackers), A nap , and the Oral Sex Test - One cub sat and sucked on the Adult's nuts, the other sucked his dick. When he came, they changed places.. It was a race to see who could get done fastest. And the Director lost again, taking the most time. But everybody cheered for him anyway.
Dinner was more a break than desire for food. And finally the Last Test - 4 ways to hump a Cub. Standing, Bent over, Kneeling, On all fours/on belly. All the cubs went through it, with the Adults and with each other.
Sleep came easy as they were all tired but happy.
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Monday. A communal shower with a lot of butt-grabbing and sheath caressing.. A couple of the Cubs even sucked on the big male's cocks. Remember - There is no such word as Queer, Faggot, Homo, Gay. They were Cubs and Cubs are allowed to experiment. Dried by running around, grabbing each other's rumps.. Dressed, they found the memories fading.. But not so far they couldn't be brought back. Then got to sit and drink Coffee (!), just like a grown-up. Got their ribbons, some of them getting pins as well. Packed up their twig bows - Which had been strung overnight by the 'fairies' as gifts - and garlands and other stuff and got on the bus, noting the Driver was Hung - If that bulge meant anything.
And off they went to resume their lives - But with new skills to show to Friends, Older Brothers and Fathers. And of course, in Ballpark restrooms, Mall bathrooms, Treehouses. They seemed to grow faster, be more polite, and do better in school - Especially if they were Tutored.
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The wolf sighed.. He was getting Old - Was going to have to hire more help. The assistants volunteered again - How could they Not? The loved those cubs - Loved to show them the ways of male/male sex. Loved to hold them at night, hug them when they cried, tickle them and play silly cubgames that made the little ones laugh. But it was the stories, whispered as they were held that made them return.
Mommy and Daddy fight all the time. (Parent) is Dead / Never home / Bad to (Other parent). Are they to blame? If they were not around would Mommy/Daddy be better off? Would Daddy be mad if they like other guys when they grow up? Would Mommy? Can they peek at Daddy while he is washing? Can they ask to play with him? What if he gets mad and hits them? Would Mommy be jealous if Daddy took them to bed? Would Daddy be Jealous if Mommy took them to bed? What about Brother/Sister - Are they ok to ask?
"We don't know everything - But we know your parents love you. You can ask, but be careful. Don't want you to get hurt because you said something Daddy may be afraid to answer.."
They talked about it and found 2 more males of their mutual acquaintence who would be horny enough to do the job, but compassionate enough to want to stay on.
As for the Wolf? He had some cubs to call on. See how they were, see how their fathers were. After all the passionweed field was large - Large enough to add a second Camp to. Perhaps a Father/Son one...
The End