1. The Camp Slut- Night 2


    Date: 11/11/2016, Categories: Fiction, Anal, Authoritarian, Bi-sexual, Blowjob, Consensual Sex, Cum Swallowing, Domination/submission, Erotica, Group Sex, Humiliation, Male/Female, Males / Female, Oral Sex, Romance, Water Sports/Pissing, Author: Nightside, Rating: 93.7, Source: sexstories.com

    earshot. "Hi. It's me. No, He just wanted me to check in. *giggle* Yes. Mmmhmmm... " They guys quieted down as I came into camp, all looking at me. I turned around, then made a show of examining myself. "What!?! Did I turn purple? Grow wings?" Amidst the laughter, Steve managed, "No. We were just talking about you being all 'Masterly' now. Even when she isn't around. And how this is the first year that none of us has bitched about one of us walking around naked, let alone ALL of us being naked." I shook my head, grabbed a beer, and sat down. "so what is on the agenda for today? Besides taking turns trying to impregnate our- excuse me- my little breeder bitch?" "Fishing? How do you think they are biting in the stream?" "Does it matter? When was the last time any of us actually hooked a fish, let alone landed one?" "I don't know. When was the last time any of us remembered to bring bait?" We all laughed as we discussed plans for the day. Slut came back about ten minutes later, smiling and looking down shyly as she handed me my phone. I handed it back to her, pointed at my truck. "Plug it in and start the truck. Both batteries need to stay charged. I'm having a hard enough time figuring out how to get you out of here without us having to walk the entire way." More laughter followed. The rest of the day passed with the five of us sitting on the stream bank, four of us with lines in the water, Slut going to each of us to provide whatever service we needed at the time, be it a ...
    fresh beer, or her lips or pussy wrapped around a cock. She even filled her belly a time or two by not making us get up to piss. She excused herself a couple times to relieve herself, and I think I heard her vomit once after Tim seemed to have saved up a gallon in his bladder that he deposited in her stomach. All in all, a very relaxing day. I sent her back to camp to get dinner started as we packed up the gear. By the time we returned, she had four plates made and ready. I smiled and patted her head when I saw a bowl on the ground next to my chair with her helping. We ate in relative silence. Well, as quietly as four guys can ever eat. Slut made a show of having her ass in the air as she buried her face in her bowl, eating noisily. We all laughed, and I couldn't help but stroke her bare back and ass. She sat back on her heels when she finished, smiling, her face a mess of gravy and food bits. I scruffed her head playfully and told her to go get cleaned up. When she returned, she clipped her leash to my chair. It seemed almost natural by now. Steve pulled out his guitar and played for us, and we each took turns singing, or trying to. Slut's voice was crystal bells and violins. As the night and fire wore down, everyone started getting ready to turn in. I asked them before they disappeared, "Who wants to share their bed with her tonight?" The guys looked at me like I had asked if water was wet. Mike finally chimed in, "Dude. She's yours. If you want to give her out for the night, ...
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