I nearly choked the following day when I saw my new friend on the campsite; he was riding the lawnmower. He looked at me and laughed, giving me a wink. Only then did it occur to me that I had seen him around a fair bit and I later discovered that Owen was one of the owners of the farm we camped on. That explained his confidence in locking the door last night I thought to myself as my wondered and I risked getting a hard on in the little shop by reception. I got a bit anxious as he approached me a few times in the day, but he was the consummate professional and I clearly did not need to worry about his discretion. Actually quite the contrary, I soon became amazed at his coolness and innovation. He came by our tent mid afternoon and my heart leapt when he said he saw me walking in the dark last night. I let out a breath that I had realised I was holding when he added that he imagined I was out badger spotting as well. “If you like,” he said, “why not get everyone into bed,” he nodded over my shoulder at the tent, “and then come out later?” I swear I daren’t even look at him and I had no idea how he was keeping a straight face – no pun intended! My mrs came out from tent and he added, “if you don’t mind that is?” She replied in a usually dismissive way and now I did look at Owen. He was grinning broadly, “well in that case, he continued, maybe a really late one if we go fishing too…” Much later I was watching the clock tick by and waiting for the sun to set. I was finishing a beer as it fell proper dark and I watched two torch lights approaching. In a good clear voice, Owen introduced me to his companion, James who was a fellow camper. James was older than me I reckoned but not by much, though his beard made him seem older. He was in good shape with a bit of a belly on him like me. His company was relaxing and as we headed off towards the woods there was already some light banter going on. No sooner has we shut the large gate between the site and the woods did the conversation turn. “I met Harry in the loos last night, Jim,” Owen announced. “Oh really,” he answered as the two of them led on, “Did you fuck him?” I was a little surprised how they spoke as if I was not there, but found it sexy at the same time. “Not yet,” Owen said calmly, “but I bet his arse is even sweeter than his mouth!” “Haha,” Jim laughed loudly. “Maybe we will flip for ends,” Owen joked and they turned, clapping me on a shoulder each as they brought me back to walk with them. IN the moment I had lost my sense of direction totally and so I was surprised to find us in a small gorge, it was narrow with a dark stream of water running down the middle of it. It opened out suddenly to a wider area where the bright moon showed some large logs cut into chair and bench shapes and a picnic table too. Owen pulled his clothes off as they reached the table and Jim did the same as Owen guided him to sit on the table. He looked over his shoulder to talk to me, “Come and meet my friend then, Harry,” he told me and I walked to him. Stepping out of the way I saw Jim sat on the edge of the table, leaning back in his hands. With no dark patch to interrupt the moon light I guessed he was shaved, but I was hoping that I would be able to see his cock framed in pubes and see how big he was. “Hi,” I began to speak, but I did not get the word out in full as Owen pushed my head down to his crotch. My face made contact with a soft but meaty cock, I put my hands on the table edge to take my weight and then moved back so I could lap at it hungrily. I soon felt it stirring and I turned my head slightly so I could close my lips on his shaft. He was about as thick as Owen, but it was becoming fast apparent that he was longer! It seemed to uncurl to point at me, 8 inches or more I think and soon it pointed up from my face letting me lick the underside and finally I heard him groaning. I felt him flinch and looking up I was excited to see his nipples being pulled on by Owen. “Oh yes,” he said clearly into his ear, “you want to come big boy?” “Not yet,” Jim replied in a strained tone, “but fuck, he is good!” “I know,” said Jim and I smiled broadly. Finally I brought my hand to his member and I wrapped it round his shaft and used it to pull back his foreskin fully. While I had licked I was saving up saliva in my mouth so now I could sink my mouth over his fat dick like it was my favourite lollipop. I knew how hot and wet it would feel on him and I edged him more and more in hoping that I would get him all. I froze as he touched the back of my throat and tried to stay calm and relaxed, I could hear him panting in short sharp bursts and I was enthused at how turned on I had got him. I rose to challenge to keep going and I eased down some more felling him push into my throat. Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god, I am doing it is all I thought as I took more and more of him in, conscious of my heavy breathing out my nose. I only remembered he was clean shaven when my nose touched his skin and in the excitement of taking him all in I suddenly lost it! I coughed and spluttered a little and cock fell out of my mouth. “Sorry,’ I said wiping my mouth to Jim who was now completely reclined, his cock pointing up proudly, invitingly “Oh Harry,” he gasped, “ you fucking cock slut!” and Owen reappeared moving him out the way. “My turn,” he announced rolling Jim off and taking a seat further back on the table meaning I had to lean over it to get to him properly. I used my lips to peel back his foreskin as I sucked his thick helmet straight into my mouth, it was sticky was nice pre come which I did not notice last night, I reveled in it now though, sucking him to draw it out. My concentration drifted a little as Jim got behind me. He used his feet to tap mine nearer together so that he could pull my shorts down. As soon as they were clear, he nudged them apart again and reached underneath and tugged on my hard cock. “hmm,” he moaned and I resumed sucking on Owen. Jim pawed at my bum and Owen sat up a bit, it was tricky to keep much of him in my mouth. I felt a generous pour of oil on my back and then a cool tickle as it trickled down my crack. Soon I could hear the sloppy strokes of his hand on my oily cock and then I shivered as I felt a rubbing progress from my perineum to my hole. “I cannot wait to see this,” Owen mumbled as he handed Jim a condom. He slid out from in front of me a hand on my back holding me in place though. I could imagine the scene behind me, Jim rolling on his rubber while the fingers that pushed into my oily hole were Owen’s. I felt fingers and then what seemed to be more fingers and I was wriggling in anticipation as much as it was protest at not getting the real deal yet! “Weren’t going to flip for it?” I heard Jim ask with a chuckle. “Stay there, Harry!” the both walked to the large log seat and I waited obediently as they got something from their bag. There was some nodding and something said that I could not hear and then Jim walked back around me. I could not believe that that they had just flipped for me, but I buzzed with excitement stil. Moonlight glinted of his rubber and lubed u p cock as he waled back round me and out of site. Fingers jammed in me once more and I fought he urge to cry out. “Don’t worry Harry,” he told me, raising his voice, “NO ONE CAN HEAR US HEAR!” and he laughed. He pulled out of me and with a hand on each cheek he used his thumbs to pull my crack open. I felt his tip press to my hole and now I genuinely cried out as he pushed his big dick into me. “AAaggggh!” I cried as he pushed into me and then shorter, Agh, Agh,” as he nudged deeper in. Plenty of lube meant that I opened for him straight away and then the magical rub of his shaft on my hole as he pushed in made me want to scream out and in delight now! His big cock was so hard I felt every single inch riding me in and out a little more each time until in the end he ground his crotch onto my bum cheeks and let out his own war cry of success! “Oh wow,” it was Jim who spoke, I had not noticed him move to behind me as well, but he was clearly inspecting his friend in me, “Amazing.” he said. Jim pulled out in long stroked and fucked me steadily, making so much feeling course through my body, unusually for me I knew that I was going to come soon and they both laughed. I was disappointed when Jim stopped fucking me, but he told me that he ‘had a plan. He pointed to the floor and I lay down on a blanket that had appeared from somewhere. I had not realised how slutty I was feeling, but I lay there waiting to be fucked again or tea-bagged or maybe both. I jumped a little when They grabbed a leg each and nearly rolled me over, my cock now pointed at me, inches from my face, but something else I knew of this position was that my arsehole pointed straight up for whichever of them wanted it. Owen reached in and played with my cock, pointing it up at Jim who straddled me now, putting it to his arsehole as he hovered down low enough, his big dick shiny in the light dwarfing mine. He played with my cheeks some more and I felt cold air on my hole. “You first, sir,” Jim said to Owen most cordially and they chuckled. “MMM please,” I moaned ready to see if he had his cock wrapped up already, but to my surprise, he crouched instead over me. Darkness was all I could see as his arse lowered to me and his fat dick was pushed down to get in and around my mouth. I managed to get his tip in and hard as it was to breath in this position I did my best to suck and keep him inside. That was when the pleasure hit new height as I felt my hole stretch once more to let Jim back in me and I could feel Owen’s fingers around his shaft as he did me. “Come on, mate,” I heard Jim and then a gruff response. “I’m ready,” he said and he pulled off me wanking as he rose and I felt thick hot dollops of come land all over my face, my cheeks, nose, mouth and even on my neck. He fell back and as if it was his cue, Jim pulled out of me and stood up, I heard the snap of the condom being pulled off and then his hot drops of come were landing on me too. It seemed more likes streams than drops and I was pleased that more landed on my chest than face as I knew my eyes would be sore other wise! Gasping he stepped back and I was then told that it was ‘my turn’ In the same position I felt fingers enter my are and a hand clasp my cock. In no time at all sharp shots of my own come flew at me, hitting me hard and a really nice dollop got me square on the tongue. I came forever and finally my legs were let to fall. I was catching my breath still when their two cocks came to my face again this time soft and being used to collect come before being dropped into my mouth to lick. It was very sexy moment tasting all our come like this and I felt their hands rubbing it in all over me as well, rubbing my soft cock and even on my hole. The three of us lay in the open air where even in the breeze I cold smell come still. From some where out of sight three bottle of beer appeared and the small talk began again. “So you got a fishing pass right, Harry? Owen asked and I chuckled back a yes. “Good,” he said, “Coz I think we will have a smoke, maybe some fishing… and then I cannot wait to fuck you next!” I chinked my beer with him and Jim touched bottles as well, sore as my arse was now that it cooled down a bit, I could not wait for it either!”