Thread: Male Rape Camp (with CougarGirl)

As Dan was led away by a medic, Wayne walked across and stood over Mike, who was squatting on his haunches, breathing deeply and occasionally doubling over. His face was clearly pale under his tan. Come on, mate, Wayne patted him on the back, youll soon get over it. I like that pouch youre wearing by the way, did you choose it specially for me? Its as good any other, Mike shrugged. Not a fan of female attire then, Wayne chortled. You should wear them more often, they suit you, show what a nice set of balls youve got. Mike looked up, unable to tell whether Wayne was being honest or just teasing him. But, Waynes tone turned more business like, it looks like you need more practice on oral technique. He grinned. And fortunately my balls are now fully refuelled after last nights manoeuvres. He winked and stood back to step out of his pants. Mike knew what to expect after the previous night, but he hadnt seen Waynes cock before. It was still soft and swinging gently from side to side, about the same size Mike judged as his own. Wayne stepped forward, hands on his hips, his cock swinging in Mikes face. OK, he ordered, off you go. Mike reached out to cradle Waynes balls in one hand and guide his cock into his mouth with the other. The balls felt warm and heavy and he noticed the cock twitch at his touch, just as it had in his bed a few hours before. For a while Mike was almost motionless, holding Waynes cock in his mouth and gently pressing the underside of the shaft with his tongue, letting it expand slowly so that he could get used to it. Knowing how big it would grow, he tried to calm himself mentally for the moment when it would begin to push down his throat. He dare not let himself gag again. Wayne was stroking Mikes head, his eyes closed, a deep rumble of pleasure sounding in his chest. Thats right, boy, take it slow, Wayne likes it slow, make it last and everything will be fine. Just remember, he added threateningly, therell be no one to protect you if things go wrong again. Mike had already logged that piece of information. His hands were rolling Waynes balls now, back and forth in his palm, feeling them tighten as Waynes cock continued to grow. He pulled back, leaving only the head in his mouth before gently drawing it back in, getting up a steady rhythm as Waynes cock grew longer and thicker, forcing Mikes mouth wider. By the time Wayne had expanded to his fullest extent, Mike had risen as high as he could on his knees to allow the tip to slide into his throat. He struggled to maintain a regular rhythm as he rose and fell along the length Waynes shaft. His fingers were wrapped tightly around Waynes balls. With his spare hand he unbuttoned Waynes tunic and began to stroke his chest, digging his nails deep as they raked across the hard muscle. Looking up, he found Waynes eyes closed. He stroked down his chest and then round to his ass, keeping a watch on Waynes face to guage his reaction. All he saw was a broad grin. He slid his fingers into Waynes crack and began to tickle around his asshole, probing gently inside the rim. Suddenly, Wayne cock twitched violently and his hips bucked sharply, forcing his cock deep into Mikes throat. Mike prepared as best he could, judging how long he had by the feel of Waynes balls. They were now pulled tight into his body and Mike decided to force the pace by penetrating his finger as deep as he could up Waynes ass, in one sharp thrust. As he expected, Wayne moaned and groaned, thurst twice with his hips and shot his load into Mikes throat. Mike choked but didnt gag or bite and managed to control his breathing while Wayne pulsed again and again, eight times in all. He was right when he said he had refuelled since his visit the previous night. At last, Mike withdrew his finger and Waynes cock slid out of his mouth, dripping with saliva and cum. Lick it clean, Wayne told him.