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We pal around and party hard, the ten of us bears. We range in age from 28 to 49. There are two couples, Mike and Jim are one couple, Rod and Peter (true names) are the second couple. We have had leather parties, hot tub parties, Wesson oil on a tarp party, and just some normal beer and fuck parties without a theme. Kevins parents have a cabin in the woods in Michigan and we decided to go camping over a weekend. As luck would have it, Jim and Peter, half of the two couples could not join us.
After a Friday night and heavy beer drinking and several pissing contests, we decided on a game for the afternoon of the next day. We decided on paint ball, we had brought our equipment to play anyway, but the rules were going to different for this round. The rules for the hunt are, no one wears clothes, just a cupped jock and hiking boots and socks. Each shooter had a different color paint. The bear with the most different colors of paint on his butt got gang banged by the rest of us. If there was tie, then they fucked each other first, then we gang banged them both.
The next day, Kevin and I drove to town to a sporting goods store. We all had jocks in various colors and sizes but no one had a cup since that deters sucking on the jock. We picked up ten jocks with cups, five large, five extra large. At the checkout counter, there was a muscle stud working the register. He saw what we bought and smiled, slowly rubbing his crotch a few times. Kevin, ever the pig, licked his lips long and slow for the muscle stud who whispered to Kevin, I get off at 7 PM. Kevin wrote down directions to the cabin and said, leave your pants in the vehicle when you arrive. Then we left the store.
We returned to the cabin and the other eight were waiting for us, naked except for hiking boots and paint guns. We stripped and joined them, then handed out our newly purchased jocks with cups. The straps were pulled low on our ass cheeks. This would define each mans butt target. A timer was set and we had one hour to hunt and paint as many butts as we could. Each of us was given three minutes (based on the second timer) to run into the woods to hide and stalk our prey. I found a boulder high enough to hide my ass and leaned my back against it, while I looked for butt meat. I saw Todd sneaking around in the distance. I aimed and shot, I got him on the back of the thigh and his butt.
I crouched down and waited for my next victim. After many minutes, Kevin came by, carefully keeping his front to me. I aimed right at his jock and shot three volleys. The shock against his cock and balls caused him to bend over and turn away, that gave me a perfect shot at his exposed ass hole and I nailed him right at his winking dick chute. He jumped in pain.
While this was going on, I failed to realize that Todd had worked his way around to my back and was standing right behind the boulder. When I leaned forward to shoot Kevins waiting ass hole, Todd short off two rounds on my exposed cheeks. The first hit me but I moved and the second hit the front of my leg.
Carefully I moved from the rock as several people now knew where I was from the shots and cried of getting paint bombed. I stumbled upon an ambush where Mike and Rod, both covered with three different colors of paint on their backs, had Todd, Matt and Steve fleeing for cover as they shot at them form both sides. Some one shot at me from through the bushes and hit my chest, arm and nailed me right on the hard cup. As I turned to flee, I felt at least one paint ball splat against my ass cheeks. Later I got hit by two others. When the timer went off, we all assembled in front of the cabin, laid down our weapons and began to compare butts with one another. I had five different colors on my ass. Todd had six and Matt and Steve each had five. Mike had six colors and Rod had seven colors. Kevin was nailed by all of us and had nine different colors. Mark and Cody held Kevin down over the picnic table while Mike got the lube and coated Kevins ass crack and using three fingers, worked the lube deep inside.
Kevin is such a sex pig that he started taunting us. He claimed he could take all of loads without breaking a sweat. None of us was big enough to rake over his prostate and make him cum and finally, his ass could hold the few droplets we would each dribble inside him. The challenge was on. Kevin was tied spread eagle and bent over the picnic table. We gathered a few belts from inside the cabin and worked over his exposed ass for a few minutes. He went from pink to red pretty fast. Blake and Andy had managed only three hits each on their butts. We assumed they had been hiding and sucking each others cocks while we played the game. I assumed this because Andy had a little cum dripping out of the corner of his mouth when the timer ended the game and Blake was right behind him patting Andys ass. Since they had the fewest hits, they were up to bat first.
Andy is seven inches long but not very thick around. Blake sucked him until Andy was hard and then Andy slid his meat into Kevins waiting hole in one smooth move, all the way in. He started to pump slowly and Kevin began his verbal abuse, calling Andy pencil dick, too small and too weak to shoot like a man and clearly did not produce enough seed to make any bitch pregnant. Ten minutes into his ass pounding, Andy was sweating and had leaned over Kevins back and began abusing Kevins nipples. Andy was now returning abuse taunting Kevin to give milk like a good bitch should. Finally, Andy groaned loudly and shot his load, four volleys deep inside Kevins bitch hole. When he finished shooting, Kevin teased him with is that all you have to offer, I can barely feel anything.
Next up was Blake. He stroked his cock meat until he was stiff and rigid. He beat on his chest and made Tarzan sounds and shouted me take Jane as my bitch whore. Me show Jane how a man breeds his prey. He grabbed Kevins hip and shoved all eight inches into Kevin in one fast punch of his gapping hole. Kevin yelped a little but quickly sneered, you think youre man enough to mark your territory, go for it you poor excuse for a man. Blake was furious and began to slam hoard into Kevins butt hole. He reached in front of Kevin and grabbed his balls and started to squeeze them while he pummeled away at the Kevins cum collecting canal. Kevin never let out a cry even though he grimaced in pain at having his balls mauled; he continued to take an ass pounding and dish out verbal abuse. Finally, Blake roared, take it you bitch, and shot his sperm into Kevin. One, two, three, four, five, six volleys before the rest dribbled out and into the warm wet hole that every man was to use over the next two hours.
Matt, Steve and I were up next. Watching the hot sex play had made us all hard. We took turns entering Kevins waiting and open hole, going in for a few strokes, then pulling out for the next man to enter and pump ass a few times. None of us was getting close to climax as we continued to mount the manhole, plow in for a few minutes, then dismount and watch the next two men do the same thing. We kept this up for almost 30 minutes, now we pumped his shit chute for several minutes each, getting close to shooting but not quite close enough. Kevin was getting irritated and started to swear at us. His butt hole was sore and he needed more lube in the form of man seed to ease the friction on his ass lips. All of the action and no relief made me realize I had to piss so I skipped a turn at ramming into Kevin and let my rod relax enough to spray my piss all over Kevins cheeks and then moved close to shoot some piss up his winking butt opening.
Matt mounted Kevin the bitch and bred his hole by banging away for several minutes and filled his cum receptacle with several deep volleys of man cream. Next Steve took over and followed Matts sperm with six loads of his own. Now I moved into the hot wet and very sloppy man cunt. My strokes were long and slow for several minutes. Even as I approached orgasm, I continued a steady pace until the final minute then slammed into Kevin as fast and as hard as I could. Suddenly Kevins ass muscles twitched and he shot a load of cum out his cock and his ass lips locked down tight and forced six big loads out my cum tube and deep into Kevins well used slutty ass. Kevin smiled and said, I hope I saved some for the Sports store guy, he had sweet lips.
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