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The Barnstable Chronicles - Book 6: The Barnstable Cowboy - 5. A Happy Camper

Hunter's having a blast at swim camp! He's definitely learning that life in Austin is a heck of a lot different that life back home!
Everything's going great for our boy--but you know me! There's gotta big a big ol' wrench thrown into things to make life more interesting!
Enjoy!
-Geoff

I can’t freaking believe that I’m hanging with two of the most famous football players in the state! We walked into the room after Jack opened the door. Dan walked in first, followed by me, and Jack shut the door.

As soon as the door closed, I hear Jack flip the lock. Dan stopped and turned around to face me. I walked right into him, and he hardly budged—except for putting his hands on my shoulders. Then, Jack walked into me and ran his hands down to my hips.

Jack leaned into my ear and whispered, “We invited you up to see a movie or something. What do you think? Movie?”

Dan moved closer to my face, adding, “Or something?” He moved closer and pressed his lips to my mouth. I moaned as Dan’s tongue slipped into my mouth.

Jack said, “I think he said or something.”

Dan nibbled on my earlobe and whispered, “Excellent!” He started to pull my shirt over my head. Dan finished the job as Jack started to rub his hands over my pecs and abs.

“Holy shit, Hunter! You’re built like a fucking battleship! So fucking hot, dude!”

Jack reached around and began to undo the button on my jeans. He pulled down the zipper and pulled everything down at once.

“Wait ‘til you see this hot ass. I wanna bury my face in that thing and fucking go to town!”

“Go for it! I’m getting this hot-as-fuck cock in my throat!”

Both guys eased down on their knees and attacked me! Holy shit! I moan out loud as I feel a hot mouth around my throbbing cock and a very talented tongue working my hole! I think my brain is going to explode! One of those feelings by itself is out of this world—but both at the same time! There just aren’t any words!

Of course, I’m just seventeen—and that means it didn’t take long at all for me to get the feeling that let me know I was about to nut down the quarterback’s throat. “Fuck! I’m getting close!”

“Get over here, Jack. Share this nut with me.”

I hated feeling Jack’s hot tongue leave my ass, but I do have to say—two hot mouths on my cock was unbelievable! As soon as I looked down and saw them both mouthing the head of my cock—that’s all it took.

“Fuuuuuuuuck!” I was having the most intense nut of my life—covering both faces with ropes of cum. When Jack and Dan started to lick my nut off of each other’s faces—well, I almost nutted again.

“You guys are so fucking hot! But you still have your clothes on. Totally not fair if you ask me!”

The guys stood in front of me and kissed—moaning into each other’s mouths. Then, they turned to me and pulled me in for a hot-as-fuck three-way kiss. It was weird tasting myself on their tongues, but it was hot too!

Dan said for me to go with them to their bedroom. I stepped out of my shoes, socks, and jeans that were still hanging down around my feet.

When we got to the bedroom, I was told to lay down on the bed. I put my arms behind my head, and they both smiled at me.

“They sure do grow ‘em good out there in West Texas, don’t they, Jack?”

“Uhm, Dan—we’re from West Texas, too.”

“Yep—and look at you!”

“And you!”

The guys kissed again and started taking each other’s clothes off. Holy Fuck! Now, I’ve always been kinda proud of my body and muscles—but these guys! Hell, they make me look like a wannabe! And I wannabe with these two guys in this bed!

“If you guys don’t get down here, I’m just gonna jerk off watching you. Y’all are hot as fuck—it’s like porn that’s live and in person.”

“What do you think, Dan? Our boy Hunter sure is pretty—and it would be hot as fuck to stand here and watch him get himself off!”

“Yeah, but fuck that! I want us to get down there and have some cowboy fun!”

The guys kissed each other and stroked their cocks a bit. Then, they turned toward the bed and literally dived in on top of me! It took all of three seconds for there to be a pile of hot muscle and hard cock. If you think about it, there were over two feet of cock in that bed—two feet of wet and slippery cock!

One of the guys yelled out, “Daisy chain!” I didn’t know what the hell a daisy chain was, but as soon as I felt a hot mouth on my cock, I saw ten inches in front of me! Yeah, Jack was just as huge as he looked from across the room!

Jack’s cock might have been the biggest thing I’ve ever seen, but what really got my interest was his balls! They must have been the size of a tennis ball—and smooth as a baby’s ass! I wrapped a fist around Jack’s cock and dove right in to lick and suck his balls!

“Fuuuuuck!” I think that was Jack—at least he opened his legs to give me some more access!

Down at the other end, Dan was sucking my cock all the way down his throat—greedy little bastard! I mean, he already blew me once—wouldn’t it be nice to share? But then again, If he weren’t so damned greedy, I wouldn’t have a mouthful of the tastiest balls I’ve ever—tasted!

As soon as I started licking my way to the top of Jack’s cock, I felt a wet finger slide into my hole. “Fuuuuuuuuck!” I guess it was my turn, huh?

Now I wanted to taste Jack’s hole. But I also wanted to get that cock in my mouth! I ran a finger over his hole to see what his reaction would be.

“Fuck, yes! Eat my hole, cowboy—get me ready for some serious fucking!”

Well, I got my answer—and being an accommodating guest, I grabbed a cheek with each hand, opened Jack’s ass, and dove right in. His ass was as smooth and hairless as his balls—perfect!

As soon as I started tongue-fucking Jack, I felt Dan’s tongue dive into my hole—quarterback is goooooood!

The rim fest went on for a while, and the room was filled with sloppy, slurpy moans. Finally, Jack yelled out, “Jesus! Somebody fill my ass with their cock!”

“He’s all yours, cowboy. On your back!”

Bodies rolled around, and my two football players were soon were licking and biting spots I didn’t even realize were spots! It didn’t take long for me to start moaning and pumping the air with my cock.

Jack spit on his fingers and wet his ass some more. He hovered over my cock while Dan wrapped his fingers around the base. Dan pointed my cock to Jack’s hole, and it was soon finding its way deep into the wide receiver’s very receptive (and hot) ass!

Holy shit! Jack was facing away from me, and I could see him flex and release his ass muscles as he lowered himself. That fucker was literally massaging my cock with his ass! I definitely need to start doing that shit for Jaime!

Dan was blowing Jack while my cock was moving in and out of that incredible ass. After a couple of minutes, Dan asked Jack if he was ready for more. I had no idea what he was talking about, but I was pretty sure I’d be finding out soon enough.

Jack started to slowly lean back into me while I kept pumping him with my cock.

“Keep fucking me, Hunter! Your cock is fucking incredible!”

As soon as Jack was completely lying on my chest, he turned his head for a kiss. I ran my fingers into his hair and pressed him to my face.

He broke the kiss and shouted, “Now, Dan! Do it now!”

Words can’t describe what happened next! Really! I didn’t know what to think when I felt Dan’s cock at the base of mine. Dan told me to keep fucking Jack. “I love you, Jack! Here it comes!”

Dan started to move his cock opposite to mine. The next thing I knew, Jack yelled out, “Fuuuuuuuuuuuck! Sooooooooooo fuuuuuuckin’ goooooooooood!”

I didn’t know what Jack was yelling about until I realized that Dan’s cock was rubbing against mine—inside Jack’s ass. The dude actually had two hard cocks pumping in and out.

Jack was sweating and blabbering up a storm as his ass was being destroyed! It didn’t take long for hands to fly all over each other’s bodies. The room was filled with moans and cursing.

Dan bent down and kissed me deeply and hard. Then he went to Jack and did the same thing.

I didn’t know how much more I could take! This was hands-down, the most incredible thing I’ve ever experienced!

“Guys! I’m so fucking close! Not gonna last lo..!”

I have never nutted that hard in my life! Even though I was underneath two football players, my nut was so powerful I actually lifted the three of us off the bed!

“That’s right, cowboy! Cover my cock with your hot nut! Oh, fuck! So hot! So hot! I’m gonna nut!”

I can honestly tell you that one of the hottest things I’ve ever felt was feeling another dude’s hot nut cover my hard cock while we were both inside a tight ass—even though that ass isn’t gonna be so tight for a while!

Dan was kissing Jack when our shared bottom’s entire body went rigid. I couldn’t feel it, but I could tell Jack was dumping a hot load between him and his quarterback boyfriend.

The next thing I knew was that we had somehow untangled our bodies, and the guys had me between them in an awesome three-way spoon. I had no idea what time it was, and neither did Dan or Jack.

“What’s your curfew?”

“Well, since camp doesn’t start until tomorrow, I’m not sure if I have one for tonight.”

Dan kissed the back of my neck and said that I should probably play it safe. It would suck to fuck up curfew my first night there.

“It’s 8:20. We have time to clean up and get dressed.” Jack crawled out of bed, pulled me up with him, and told Dan that he would start with me. I had no idea what he was talking about, but I wasn’t worried.

Jack and I went into the bathroom. He got the shower ready—nice and hot, just the way I like it—and pulled me in with him. We did a lot of kissing and rubbing, but we also cleaned each other up. Once Jack finished rinsing my hair, the shower curtain slid open. Dan stepped in as Jack stepped out.

Yeah, there was a lot more kissing a rubbing. Dan turned me around and began to grind his hard cock between my cheeks. “You gonna let me inside, big boy?”

“Ohhhhhh, fuuuuuuuuuck!” All I could do was moan.

“I’ll take that as a yes.”

Dan reached over to the little shelf and grabbed a bottle of silicone lube. Once he got my ass nice and slick, I felt the head of his cock at my hole.

“Fuck me, Dan. Slow at first, though. You’re kinda big.”

“You’re kinda hot, ya know. I haven’t fucked a high school boy since—well—not since I took Jack’s cherry for the first time. Is this ass cherry?”

“No. I have a boyfriend back home.”

“Does he know what you’ve been doing tonight?”

“Yeah,” I was panting now. “He was the one who told me to fuck the quarterback.”

“Yeah? Would you rather fuck me instead?”

“No! Fuck me, Dan. Please fuck me!” Jesus! Was I begging?

Whatever. Dan started to push his cock into my ass, and all I could do was moan even louder.

“Fucking hot!” I looked to the side and saw that Jack had pulled the outside curtain back. He was watching us through the clear inside curtain—and stroking his huge cock.

Dan hit bottom, and I was filled to the max. He stayed there so I could get used to his size, and, after a few minutes, I began to flex my ass muscles like Jack had done with me.

Dan started to moan, and I told him I was ready. He started moving in and out of me, hitting my hot spot every time.

My legs started to shake, and Dan wrapped his arms around me. Good thing, too—I probably would have fallen on my ass before long!

“Faster, Dan! Pound me hard!”

He did just that, and it wasn’t long before the bathroom was filled with three jocks moaning their asses off. I did everything I could to keep working my ass muscles on Dan’s cock. That was a good thing—it gave me something to concentrate on other than the tightening of my balls.

Dan kept saying all kinds of dirty shit into my ear while he was pounding me. Stuff like, “You like that big football cock in your tight ass?” Or “Keep working your hot swimmer’s ass like that, and I’m gonna breed you like you’ve never been before!”

As for me, I could barely put two words together—let alone a complete sentence!”

All of a sudden, the shower curtain flew open. Jack was stroking his massive cock like crazy. He let out a huge moan and started to cover Dan and me with his nut.

That pretty much did it for me, and I started nutting without even touching myself. I clamped down on Dan’s cock as I was throwing my nut, and he squeezed me even tighter as he filled my ass with his load.

After a few seconds, Jack said, “Clean our boy up, Dan. We gotta get him outta here, so he doesn’t miss his curfew.”

After a quick cleaning up, Dan and I dried each other off, shared a few kisses, and made our way out to the living room. I got my clothes together, got dressed again, and headed to the door.

Dan wrapped me in his arms and kissed me, “Thanks for a hot-as-fuck night, cowboy. Have a great camp!”

“You’re the hottest thing we’ve ever had up here with us, Hunter. Thanks.” Jack kissed me and opened the door.

I made my way back to my room. Jerry was still out, so I went into my room, shut the door, stripped, and crawled into my bed. I thought back on the last two hours, and was hard again. After stroking off yet another load, I finally fell asleep.

The next thing I knew, there was a knock on my door. “Wake up, Hunter. We have to leave in thirty minutes.”

“Got it. Thanks!”

I got dressed and walked out into the living room. Jerry had made some coffee and poured me a cup.

“What do you like in your coffee?”

“I like it black, thanks.”

Jerry handed me a go-cup, and we headed out of the dorm. On the way to the aquatic center, Jerry asked me what I did last night.

Hell, I couldn’t tell him what I did! But apparently, I started to blush.

“No way! Did you get laid last night?”

I didn’t say anything, but I guess I started to blush even more.

“You did! You lucky sonofabitch! Who’s the lucky girl—wait—who’s the lucky dude?”

I looked down to the ground and told him I couldn’t say.

“You fucked Dan Dillinger, didn’t you?”

“N—no, not really.”

“Did he fuck you?”

I blushed some more, and Jerry patted me on the back. “Good for you! Was Jack there, too?”

I nodded and blushed. “Yeah—Dan and I both fucked him—at the same time.”

“Whoa! That’s possible? Damn, that’s gotta hurt like a bitch!”

“Don’t say anything, Jerry. I’m pretty sure they don’t want the whole world knowing they’re into dick.”

“Dude, Dan and Jack are the two biggest horn dogs in the state. You’re like the fourth or fifth person I know who’s been with them. Everybody knows.”

“Oh, okay.”

“You have a good time?”

“Yeah. It was pretty amazing.”

“Well, it’s good you got to have fun before camp starts. You’re gonna be too tired to be fucking around once everything gets started.”

Jerry was right about that! They worked our asses off for two weeks. Even though we had Sunday off, nearly everyone was in the pool that afternoon for a massive game of water dodgeball.

It was the campers against the UT guys. It was fun as shit, too! In the end, it was down to me and this dude Jack Davidson—one of the butterfliers. We had been throwing the ball back and forth for about seven or either minutes when I heard Jerry yell from the side, “Yo! Davidson!” Jack turned his head, and I got him! It was fuckin’ awesome!

At the end of the two weeks, we were all at the pool for a final race. The 400-meter Medley was the last thing. Four of us were on the starting blocks. Besides myself, there was Steve Jones, this guy from Louisiana, Avery Hopkins from Corpus Christi, and Wesley Owen, this weird guy from Oklahoma who hardly spoke a word and looked like he was always pissed off at the world.

Owen and I were pretty evenly matched, keeping with each other through the butterfly, back, and breaststroke. On the fourth leg, we were both using a standard front crawl stroke, but Owen seemed to twist more than he needed.

I ended up winning by a little more than a second, and the coaches seemed pretty pleased. Owen was pissed—if the looks he was giving me meant anything. As we were crawling out of the pool, Owen looked toward me and muttered, “Faggot!”

“Whatever, dude. Whatever.”

After showering, Coach Reese came into the locker room and said he would like me to meet him out by the pool before going back to the dorm.

When I got there, that asshat Wesley Owen was there with him. Fuck! I hope we aren’t in any kind of trouble for our words after the race!

Luckily, that wasn’t it at all. Instead, coach Reese said that he wanted the two of us to consider UT for our college swim plans. He also told us that we would be offered full-ride scholarships if we won our state tournaments this year.

Sweet! I already knew I wanted to go to UT. Knowing that it could all be paid for by a swim scholarship was the icing on a pretty fucking sweet cake!

I got back home, and I can honestly say Jaime was the best thing I’ve seen in weeks! Our first night in bed, I told him all about my three-way fuck with Dan and Jack. Then, Jaime reached over to his nightstand and pulled out a dildo!

“When did you get that?”

“The night after you left. I was so fucking horny, I went to the adult bookstore and picked it up. Good thing I look just like Carlos—I used his ID to get in.”

“And what do you want to do with this bad boy?”

“I want you to fuck me with this inside me.”

“Ohhhhhh, fuuuuuuck!”

For the next few nights, both Jaime and I tried a little double-penetration with Richard—that’s the name Jaime gave to our rubber friend. Jaime loved it and suggested that maybe—someday—we could try it with a real person. As for me—I don’t know if it was because one of the dicks wasn’t real, but I wasn’t all that into the whole two-dicks-in-my-ass routine.

Junior year wasn’t much to write home about. I mean—c’mon—we’re in West-Fucking-Middle-of-Nowhere-Texas. Nothing happens. Our swim team did win the conference, and we kicked ass at state. Jaime got a bronze medal. I won the fucking gold medal for the 400 Medley! Coach Reese came up to me at the end and said he was really excited to have me be a part of their team! Yes! I made it!

Two weeks later, I got my offer of a full-ride scholarship to the University of Texas! A couple of days after that, I got my invitation to the summer swim camp. Everything was working out better than I could have dreamed!

And then—it was time to wake up.

It was July 3rd. Jaime and I were cleaning out the grill for the next day’s big family cookout when Mrs. V. pulled into the driveway. She had gone grocery shopping. Only she came back with more than just groceries—she had Mom with her.

“Mom—what’s going on? Why are you here?”

She just stood there with the saddest look in her eyes. Mrs. V. said that the three of us needed to go inside and talk. She told Jaime that this was a very personal family matter, and he needed to finish up the grill while we were inside. Hell, she even sent Mr. V. out to hang with Jaime.

The three of us sat in the living room. Mom and Mrs. V. sat on the sofa and took one of the chairs across from them.

“So, what’s going on? What’s wrong?”

“Your mother has something very important to talk with you about. Let her finish saying what she has to say before you say anything. Okay?”

“Yeah. Sure. Whatever.”

Mom took a deep breath and started to talk. “Hunter—I know this has been a wonderful time for you here at the Vegas. I see Maria at the grocery store every Saturday morning, and she has filled me in on all the good things that are happening for you.

“Today, she saw me and could tell that something was on my mind—something quite serious. Hunter—I was at the doctor’s office yesterday afternoon, and I’m afraid he didn’t have very good news for me. You see—it turns out I have stage three breast cancer. They’ll be doing a double mastectomy on Thursday, which will be followed by a few weeks of radiation treatments, and that will be followed by several weeks of chemo.”

Holy. Shit. I mean, my Mom and I don’t have much of a relationship and all, but fuck—she’s still my mom. The news hit me like a ton of bricks.

I don’t know why, but the first thing that came out of my mouth was, “Does Dad know?”

“Yes, he was with me yesterday.”

“How did he take it?”

“How do you think? On the way home, he said that I would have to have someone take me back and forth to the hospital for my treatments. He wouldn’t have the time with all the work he had to keep up with on the ranch.”

“That fu—damn—he’s such an asshole!” I looked at Mom and Mrs. Vega to apologize for my language.

“That’s okay son. I promise you I was thinking much worse when he told me that.”

“What are you going to do?”

Mrs. V. took Mom’s hand, looked at me, and said, “Hunter—you are the only family Margaret has after your father. I think that once your mother returns home after her surgery, you need to be there with her. She’s going to need a lot of help when she gets back to the ranch. And once her treatments begin, she’ll need even more help. After that, she won’t have the strength or energy to do much at all.”

“Mom? What do you think about all that?”

“I may not have much of a life out there on the ranch, but I definitely don’t want to die. I will have to hire a home nurse to help me while you are in school, and that’s going to cost your father a pretty penny—but that’s his problem. I know you’re happiest here with the Vegas, but I don’t know what else can be done. Of course, if any of your friends want to come out to the ranch, that’s okay with me. I’m not asking you to stop living your life.”

“So—I’m supposed to be in Austin the last two weeks of July. What am I supposed to do about that?”

“I think you need to call your coach at the university and tell him what’s going on. Then, see what he suggests.”

“Yeah. I guess you’re right.”

“I’m sorry, son. I really am sorry.”

“Mom. You have nothing to be sorry about. I mean, we might have had some problems between us, but that doesn’t change the fact that you’re still my mother. That doesn’t change the fact that your husband is a total asshole. So—I’ll be there to help you out while you get better. And you will get better.”

“Thank you, Hunter.”

“Yeah. No problem. No problem at all.”

Mrs. V. told me that Mom’s car was still at the grocery store. She was going to drive Mom to the ranch. Jaime would take me to Mom’s car, and I would drive it out there. Mrs. V. would bring me back here.

On the way to the grocery, I told Jaime what was going on with Mom. Neither of us was happy about my moving back to the ranch. It broke my heart to see Jaime’s tears.

I was crying too. But the thing that surprised the hell outta me was my tears weren’t about our upcoming separation—they were for my Mom. What the fuck?

So it looks like Hunter gets to spend his last year of high school (or most of it) back at the ranch. Hopefully his relationship with his Mom will improve--although I don't think there's much hope for Dad.
I'm loving that I'm able to start introducing characters from Vic's story into this one--even though we had to re-meet Wesley from Oklahoma! Ugh!
Next chapter is going to take us through Hunter's Freshman year of college, where a lot of questions from Vic's story will be answered--things like, how did our cowboy end up being a home nudist? How did his friend Jonathan end up falling in love with Hunter? How did Hunter take Jaime's going off to the Army? All that--and more--in the next chapter!
Thanks for your continued support and comments. I love hearing from all my readers!
I have a week off next week--I'll be getting the next chapter to you a lot faster than I have been able to lately!
Love you ALL!
-Geoff
Copyright © 2020 FlyOnTheWall; All Rights Reserved.
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That was one hot chapter! Damn, to be that age again…

Hunter is showing the stuff of which he is made, sacrificing a bit of his own peace of mind and happiness to take care of his bitter, vindictive, cruel, two-faced, undeserving mother.   I’m still amazed that someone so decent and loving could possibly have come from those despicable, heartless carbon-based parental units. I suppose on a sliding scale of wretchedness, his mother is the more human of the two. Allegedly.

I’m hoping that Hunter’s time spent caring for his mother will heal some damage and bring him some closure.

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