In Nature there are Marvellous Sights

His heart began to really hammer now knowing he likely was pissing directly onto someone but at the same time, his cock was hardening at the thought. Then came the unmistakable sound of piss filling a mouth, causing Alec to grip the stall harder and let out a slow groan. One day, maybe, he'd be brave enough to do this while watching but he realised only now, dumbly, that he'd have no idea who was doing this with him. The laugh made Alec smile, almost about to speak out before his voice failed him.

As his cock grew harder the stream of piss grew smaller and smaller until only a few droplets of piss were left on his cockhead. He let a few moments of silence go between them but didn't yet move, knowing that piss wasn't the only thing the stranger was accepting.

Only once he was sure the last spurts were dried up did he swallow one last time and pulled his mouth away from the cock for a moment. Ethan wasn't one to memorize dicks, so he wouldn't have known if this was anyone specific even once it was hard in front of him. He still appreciated the sizeable dick (it was bigger than his for sure), and when it didn't pull out after pissing, Ethan happily moved back in for the next part of his job.

He started by kissing at the side of the dick, planting his lips along the shaft and sucking at the skin there. Full service mouth here, he didn't want to disappoint. He wanted people coming back to his glory hole as often as possible. He kissed and licked his way to the head, and only then did he wrap his lips back around that pink helmet, suckinling and nursing just on the head, his tongue darting up into that narrow opening to lick up a last, hidden drop of piss inside before he began to actually suck his mystery dick. He started to bob back and forth, cheeks hollowed out as tight as he could go.

"Is that what you want me to call you? Little pig?" Arthur smiled right back at him, stroking himself in front of his lips, shivering with pleasure as he continued working himself closer to the edge. It was a miracle he hadn't covered Ethan's face with it all already, he'd been sucking on him with such talent Arthur knew it wouldn't take long anyway. He watched with a proud look on his face as Ethan pushed the other boy away, depriving him of anything left. Arthur completely stopped paying attention to him, focused entirely on Ethan and the mess of his face.

His eyes dragged down to look at Ethan's own messy cock as he stroked himself, then were immediatly pulled right back up as he opened his mouth and pushed his tongue out, a sight so perfect Arthur had to bring the tip of his dick on it. Adding friction to the underside of his cockhead while he continued furiously stroking himself to completion.

His pace was messy and uncontrolled, at this point there was no need or want to take things slow, he was jerking off like a man who'd just figured out what masturbation was and was overwhelmed with lust. Some loud groans echoed with the sloppy and wet sounds his dick made as he continued stroking, and with a growled, "Oh fuck yeah, I'm gonna cum..." his sensitive length throbbing and twitching just before he began shooting long and impressive ropes of sticky white cum across Ethan's tongue, lips, and face. Some of it even landing on his hairline.

Arthur rubbed that messy cock back and forth, slime and saliva coating his outstretched tongue at the head of Arthur's cock was pushed back and forth against it. Ethan jerked his own cock in time with Arthur, trying to complete his own orgasm at the same time. Then Arthur announced his was gonna cum, and Ethan just let out a "mhm" of agreement, head nodding slightly as that cock suddenly pulled back and exploded.

The immediate heat of the cum as it painted his lips white made Ethan lick up to clear it while Arthur was still cumming. It was quickly replaced with another blast, this one crossing his face. More came and a strand of the sticky white substance buried itself in his hair. Ethan kept jerking himself off as Arthur came, watching with hungry joy as Arthur's orgasm started to subside and he slowly squeezed the last few drops of cum from the tip of his dick. Ethan watched as the his cockhead opened up and the droplets oozed out before splashing down onto his waiting tongue.

It was hot enough that he felt his own balls tighten up, and seconds after Arthur had finished his cumming and breathingly heavily, he'd be treated to the sight of Ethan's cock bursting all over his own stomach, abs clenching and Ethan moaning his own refrain as the whiteness found its way into the lines between his abs, starting to slowly slide towards the floor. Both boys were spent, and Ethan smiled, face full of cum and other fluids, as he looked up at Arthur. "Good?" he asked between heavy breaths. He then reached out and wrapped a hand around Arthur's still-sensitive dick, stroking it himself a few times just for fun.

Declan felt relief as Ethan stopped counting and started talking to him again, he listened silently and would have agreed with him. Anxiety was one of his biggest problems. "Um… No. I've never thought about doing that, but I guess I could give it a try. I mean, it'd be better than nothing. Or better than not trying." a shy smile went on to grow on his face, the idea did seem appealing now that he was getting a little more confident, after having shed most of his clothes under Ethan's command. "I have some jockstraps that I brought with me here, maybe I should start wearing those under my regular clothes… To help myself be more comfortable."

Ethan got up from the porch, walking over to the naked Declan. He moved close enough to put the tip of a finger in the center of his chest, moving it maybe an inch, just feeling the smallest bit of bare skin. "Yea I think this strategy of you just getting into a sexy submissive mood before you need to be brave would do you a lot of good. Look how well you did! All I gave you was one order and a countdown and your fear disappeared." Ethan started to walk around Deck now, finger gliding against his nakedness. It slipped over the boy's bicep, then around to his shoulder blades, pausing again as Ethan took in the boy's tight, perky ass. "Hell yea! Good job!"

"So from now on, whenever you wake up, put on something that makes you feel sexy and submissive. A collar. One of them chains with a padlock. Throw in a buttplug. Or the slutty jockstraps you mentioned. Because you are a much braver boy when you're just a little horny. So why not be just a little horny all the time? You'd be surprised how far it'll take you."

"Now the real question is...what should I do with you now that I've got you naked..." You could hear the smirk in that voice. Ethan took this moment to lean in, planting a kiss to the back of Declan's neck as the rest of him slotted in behind Declan's back. His crotch pressed up against the boy's ass, and his one finger slid up, hand bracing the side of Declan's neck. "Is this okay?" he confirmed. Consent was important.

He wanted to try a little more public stuff. Before he'd tried things outside but still sorta secluded away. He walked off to the nearest bathrooms and saw the green block hanging there, now knowing that this meant someone was in there so you didn't need to waste time looking for empty holes. He spotted the other smaller blocks of yellow and white and his heart skipped knowing he could indulge a kink he'd never spoken about. Alec stepped into the place and came in so quietly nervous that the door slammed shut making him jump a little.

Finally, he shuffled up to the stall and dropped the shorts he'd been wearing. A beat later he stuck his slow hardening cock through the hole and gripped the stall, one hand up and curled around the top. He closed his eyes and breathed before starting this whole thing off by starting to piss straight into the hole.

Ethan had grinned at the soft cock coming through the hole. He'd been prepared to lean forward and suck on it, but the cock had immediately started to pee, and Ethan felt a little naughty. Not knowing how many takers he'd get, he figured he should take advantage of the bravery of the guy on the opposite end of the divider, and he stuck his head forward, letting the piss splash against the top of of his head and into his hair, the excess raining down to the ground.

Only after his head had been thoroughly wettened did he open his mouth under the pink cockhead poking through the gloryhole. The immediate salt and acid taste of the piss flooded his mouth, which he held open as long as could, his mouth becoming a rapidly filling bowl before he was forced to swallow. The large gulp of piss sank down his throat and he felt pleasantly disgusting as piss spilled over his chin as his anonymous donors stream splashed against his face. He closed his eyes and shook his face like a dog to clear the droplets away. He even laughed, bright and pure as he opened his mouth to continue drinking the piss of the (he assumed) young guy using the gloryhole. Based on size and color alone he had a couple guesses, but outing his anonymous donor was less important than enjoying this moment between them.

Ryan continued to take in the impressive view and happily watched as Ethan made himself comfortable in his new position, not concern at all about how he was now resting his head in his naked lap. Long soft cock and heavy balls apparently serving as a pretty good cushion for him. "Gotta say, you look pretty damn delicious right now" he joked, referencing all the food spread out over his body, laughing at his goofy humour.

His eyebrows raised slightly as Ethan offered up his fingers to him and although it was perhaps a silly thing to do, Ryan was the type to always say yes to new fun things. For him it wasn't even about feeling brave, he just liked to have fun. So without hesitating he said, "I'd love some" and leaned down to begin licking and sucking on Ethan's fingers. It was a mix between a dog lapping for food and an intense sucking to try and get all the juice off each of the fingers, a look of playful concentration on his face. "Delicious"

"Watch out with all these compliments or I might fall in love dude," Ethan said both playfully and honestly. Something about Ryan made this all easy. Ethan couldn't ask for a better morning. He turned his head and planted his lips against the bare skin of Ryan's adonis belt, the only thing he could reach without moving too much. "Not that it'd be a horrible fate. You're pretty lovable."

He reached down towards his stomach with his free hand, now clean of juice, and downed another piece of bacon. Then he grabbed a second piece, reaching it up to fed Ryan more of the shared food. "Here, have some more. I'll feed you, like those romantic couples in the park." He smiled wide at that. Could they be that? Maybe.

It was almost painful how much his hard dick was straining against the material and was tempted to ask the other to let it free, but he stayed strong for now. "Someone talked about putting a cage on me once, but we never did it in the end" he explained, the pulse in his manhood at the idea somewhat obvious, if somebody wanted him to be submissive there was no limit to how far it could be taken. "But if it helps focus and adds even more sensitivity for when someone is touching me then I might have to finally give it a try"

His hope that it might lead to his cock's freedom was not to be though as Ethan moved back to his other side. "Hundred squats every single day without fail" he panted, his arms starting to strain from the effort of the pull ups. "I'm sure you already have a great couple of globes down there, but you got yourself a deal if you really want me to give you my routine" Freddie said eagerly, he'd do anything to be worshipped regularly. Then the slapping started and his grunts of exertion were accompanied by moans of pleasure at the stinging feeling.

He hand there after the set, giving his burning muscles a chance to breathe and looked at Ethan who had fully grabbed his covered cock and wiggled it. "Oh he's definitely begging for release, he'll be so happy if you let him out for sure" he groaned at the extra stimulation. "Please give him a chance to breathe" his eyes wide and needy.

"Let's let him out, then, see what he thinks about this stuff we've been doing," Ethan winked at Freddie, then moved around to Freddie's front side. Finally, he grabbed the front of that fabric and tugged it down, letting the cock fly free and slap up against Freddie's abs. Ethan pulled Freddie's underwear all the way off, before balling them up and football launching the garment off into the bushes somewhere. Freddie could have them back, if he really wanted to go crawling around and search for them. Otherwise he'd stay just as naked as Ethan was.

"Atta boy," Ethan said, reaching out and grabbing Freddie's cock, jerking along its length now that it poked out from his body. "You have a great dick dude," he compliment, running a tongue over his lips, "No wonder he wanted to come out so much." Ethan continued to stroke him, watching Freddie's muscles clench and flex as he did. Then he let go of the cock, hand sliding down to grip onto Freddie's balls, fingers manipulating the little orbs. "Oh these are big and heavy. Been a while since you came?" he asked with mischief in his voice.

The quiet boy considered what Ethan was saying for a moment, while he was shy and a little self conscious of his body he was also internally vain and every day made sure he was always looking his best just incase the situation presented itself. "You h-have a lot of good artistic ideas Ethan, n-normally to get those types of pictures I h-have to find two people to convince. But it w-would make things easier if it was me I suppose" he nodded thoughtfully, watching the nude man show an example and then also letting his gaze drift back down to the hand covered crotch which hid the other's beautiful piece.

"I j-just don't th-think my naked body could possibly compete with yours, look at this" he breathed, letting his free hand run over Ethan's still wet but impressive chest and the top of his abs. "And what if s-someone else appears..." he trailed off because that was probably not going to happen given it was starting to get dark anyway. "Okay...o-one step at a time" he muttered more to himself than anything and placing his camera on the ground for a moment, unbuttoned his shirt and let it fall to the floor. "What photo pose dow this earn me?"

Ethan kicked his legs over Min-Jae's waist and in seconds he was straddling the half-naked asian man, shaking his head and biting his lower lip. "There's no way I'm allowing you to sit here and play the uwu-wallflower role while you look like this man!" Ethan slid a hand up Min-Jae's chest, gripping a feel handful of pec in his hand and squeezing it. "Your body doesn't compare? The only person who thinks that is you, man! I'm sitting here drooling and listening you talk bullshit about how you look. It's pissing me off."

Ethan continued to knead and feel up Min-Jae's chest. He even leaned down and planted a kiss against that naked chest, then another, before lifting off, checking to see how Min-Jae was feeling. If he was really not into this he'd slide off, but he was hoping that perhaps his forward nature would crack that armor of his and get him laughing at least. "You don't get to take any pictures of me until you start giving yourself the credit you deserve. 'I feel sexy as fuck.' Say it. Repeat it until you mean it."

"Hm, as I wish." Parker seemed more than amused at those words or perhaps it was the face the other's cock was damn near pointing to the roof already, it was hard to take how quickly the other got hard as anything but a compliment. Though he didn't move to tease that cock after that little touch and instead focused more on getting that rope tight around those wrists. Though he did smirk at that the others words. "Well you are a very, very pretty whore...." Parker's words teased into the others ear as he worked on the others wrists.

"I do have something of an experience at this. I have playmates back in New York. Though few have offered themselves up to me so...completely as you." Parker mused- because it was different to just having a fun night or an intense, depraved session for a few hours compared to someone offering themselves up for twenty four hours. It was part of the reason the offer was so enticing to Parker. He let the others hands fall back to his back as he moved away from the others body to admire the trapped boy in front of him. It was a nice place to start with, at the very least.

Ethan was a runner and a hiker. His body was tight and trim. It was muscles intended for endurance, for periods of long use. So when he stood here like this, arms bound behind him, his chest thrust forward a bit because of the tie on his wrists, his stomach actually hollowed out just a bit abs disappearing beneath the skin, the edges of his obliques pressing against his skin. There wasn't much extra meat on this pretty pretty whore. As he breathed you could see his abs etch themselves back into the skin, showing up when he exhaled, disappearing as he breathed in.

This new grip on his Ethan's hair was perfect. Used like a lead or a leash, Ethan followed his hair without grimace or complaint. Just a hint down on his hair was enough for Ethan to get the picture and drop down to his knees. Then he was in front of Parker's crotch, eyes on the massive bulge. Then he was being pulled into Parker's crotch, and Ethan decided to obey as best as he could. If Parker wanted a slut, he'd try to give him one.

Ethan parted his lips, tongue licking over the material of the underwear. Without his hands, he couldn't exactly pull the underwear down except with his teeth, so instead he did the next best thing. He rubbed his face against the front of Parker's underwear, crushing his nose into the man's crotch and filling his head with the fresh scent of cock. Anywhere he could reach with his head he did. He glided his face down towards the crevice of between Parker's thigh and crotch, planting kisses along the fabric of Parker's underwear. Then he took his face to the other side, repeating the proccess and nuzzling Parker's cock along the way.

Eventually he found Parker's cockhead, and, through the underwear, he tried to wrap his lips around it, licking at the material of those underpants and trying to get them wet enough to feel it through the fabric. He had to shuffle about on his knees to get his neck into all the right positions, but it seemed he was working at his one job with abandon.

Arthur watched him moan and swallow some of the fluids that came dripping down into his mouth, the sight alone making his cock throb and twitch. Nodding at Ethan's words, "Of course we do." Arthur watched him moan and swallow some of the fluids that came dripping down into his mouth, the sight alone making his cock throb and twitch. Nodding at Ethan's words, "Of course we do." then he grabbed at his own cock, stroking it slowly and just a few inches away from Ethan's face, looking into his eyes as he did, while the other spoke.

At one point the cock pushed into his nose, crinkling it and filling Ethan's breathe with the thick, heady scent of sweaty cock. It rushed to his head like a hit of poppers, and he moaned at the dirty smell of it all. Smears of spit and precum stayed smeared all over his nose as the cock slid past, covering his eye. The scent of Arthur's cock stayed with him though, filtering every breath with the crotch-heavy scent.

"I fuckin' love this, I feel so fuckin' dirty. Pig boy Ethan," he announced with a wide smile. Arthur pulled his dick back, and Ethan was expecting the cumshot, but Arthur just stroked it slowly, getting the spit and mucus on his hand. Ethan happily nodded when Arthur asked if he was planning to help, and as he pushed the cocksucker off his dick like a pair of unwanted underwear, he started to stroke his own dick, hoping to match their orgasms. Then he opened his mouth and laid his tongue out as far as he could, so as Arthur rubbed his dick across his face, Ethan's tongue could lick the underside of his cock.

"Well it goes without saying that I fully expect you to unleash that slut version of your self, and don't deny him a single moment of the next twenty four hours. The fact you haven't had a chance to really fully embrace the sexual side of this camp is borderline tragic." Parker pointed out with that same, cocky little smirk. Parker just admired that naked body that was, for all intensive purposes, his for the next day or so. His eyes running down that muscled back and that slender waist, and the muscled ass as he walked. Honestly, Ethan was a sight of beauty and honestly, Parker couldn't get enough as he pushed the door closed and followed the other though the cabin. He didn't bother explaining to his family what was going on- after all, it was the camp. God knows that there was a certain sort of understanding this time of year.

It was impossible not to notice the way the others cock had grown and really, that just made Parker more convinced that this was going to be quite a fun- if very, very depraved time. If the other was expecting his room to be something of a sex dungeon, was sadly disappointed as the cabin room seemed mostly normal from the first viewing. If the other had wanted something more elaborate he should have made the same offer at Parker's New York home. The camp was this way because...well, it was the camp. There was large bed in the middle room and few wardrobes pressed up against the wall. Parker's open laptop on the little table in the room- though it had nothing but a mess of numbers on the screen, he was in finance after all. One of the wardrobe was pulled out with various sex toys seemingly in it however- all very, very organised in a bold red box. Smooth sliver vibrators and plugs, bindings of various sorts from cuffs to more rope, cock rings and there was even something that looked like a spider gag tucked away in the pretty red box. Though the other didn't know it, the draw under it had various things from crops and paddles- things to cause gasps and pained sounds from someone.

Parker stepped behind the other and kicked the door behind him. His fingers still holding the rope the other had thrown at him earlier as he walked forward to teased his hand around the others waist and tugged him against front. "My, my, so many choices to what to do with you..." There was certainly a sense of ownership in the way Parker's hands teased along the others stomach and chest as he gave a little pleased hum, his crotch pressing against that ass as he teased his other hand down the others muscled arms, before curling around that wrist and tugging Ethan's hand back to pin it at the small of his back. The feeling of that rope already brushing against the others wrist.

Parker kicking the door closed got his attention, just as a hand slid around his waist and pulled him pack against Parker's body. A smile slipped over Ethan lips as he felt Parker's body mold against him. "I left all your trinkets a surprise," he warned Parker, which probably said something about him, "so you'll get to tease those out as you wish."

Ethan watched carefully as Parker inched his hands across Ethan's body. Maybe it was just the situation that was exciting, maybe it was because his cock had started plumping up in the living room, or maybe it was the dominant energy in the room. Ethan's dick started to get hard almost immediately, just that teasing touch enough to get him going. At the selection of names, Ethan smiled, "Slut's been coming up a lot, but I also won't say no to being a pretty whore." After all, he was being both right now, letting Parker loop those ropes around his wrists, pinning them to his lower back so that he no longer had used of his arms except to wiggle his fingers feebly at the air. He could maybe stop himself from crashing to the ground if he fell, but that was about it with his limited range of motion. "Shit you're good at that," Ethan said with a chuckle, "I'm stuck good already."

He felt a shiver go through him as Ethan held his gaze back, the tone of his voice making him gulp and feel warm inside. He paused for a moment, unsure still if this was a trick or a joke. But as Ethan began to count, there was something inside him that stirred and felt eager to please.

He pulled back and then rose to his feet, shivering as he looked at Ethan. "O-- Okay." he whispered, reaching for his shirt and pulling it off. The blush on his cheeks was still there, but there was definitely a visible shift in his body language, already relaxing as his body was coming on display. As he reached for his shorts, he looked again at Ethan, trying to see if he was about to tell him this was all just a joke, but he looked so serious about it when he told him, he didn't want to get in trouble and started unbuttoning them, letting them pool at his ankles, leaving him only in his underwear.

"See? You stopped being nervous once you started stripping. You know I'm starting to suspect all your problems are just anxiety. You stumble and struggle because you don't know the rules and how people would like to be spoken to, and so you just don't. But once you know what would make them happy, you have no problem doing it." Ethan grinned, "That's fascinating! Have you ever considered wearing something to break the tension? Something that makes you feel kind of sexy, or reminds you of sex? Like a collar or a plug or a chastity cage? Or something like a chest harness or latex underwear under your clothes where people can't see it? Or something you can put in your mouth like a pacifier or a necklace with a dick on it, just to break this little barrier?" Ethan raised his eyebrows, questioning. "Something that'll turn on this more relaxed sex-side of you all the time? Maybe all this time you've just needed to embrace this inner need to please."

"Oh," Ethan said, raising a hand like he forgot, "Speaking of inner need to please. I said naked. You still have clothes on. Four...three...two...."

His laugh echoed over the cliff as Ethan smacked his thigh and then ran down the sweaty limb, "They have always been long and lanky, but I feel like I'm starting to get a bit of muscle to them" he grinned, "Maybe by the end of the summer they will be as toned and good as yours" he replied. It was his turn now to run his large hands over Ethan's hikers thighs, long fingers dangerously close to brushing agains other things before he pulled away.

The view really was incredible and he looked down at all the places Ethan pointed out, making a mental note to try and look back this way when he was down there again to see if he can spot where they were sitting now. "A real good viewpoint over the place" he whistled impressed, and eyes wide in awe at the beauty of the sun starting to rise over the lake. "Thanks for bringing me up here, it really is something special dude, I owe you one" Ryan smiled widely, wiping some sweat off his brow and then leaning over to brush his head slightly against Ethan's, full of affection for his new friend.

"And this is the real reason you are the best, prepared for breakfast as well" he laughed, watching him pull out the food and immediately munching it from the other's hand as he offered it to him. "Just a couple of naked boys enjoying the sunrise with breakfast" he grinned, swigging down his juice and picking some more bits from the selection. He would definitely be ready to piss for the tradition in a few minutes.

Ethan decided to switch it up a little after that. He changed positions, moving so his feet were propped up on the big rock, far from Ryan. His back was flat on the rocky ground, and he rested his head right in Ryan's lap, seemingly heedless of the cock and balls he was putting himself in extreme proximity to. Then he grabbed the food and started to lay it out across his chest and stomach: the tray of meats and cheeses, the container of berries, etc. "Just a couple of naked boys enjoying the sunrise," he agreed.

Ethan grabbed a berry and aggressively chomped it between his fingers, which of course made a mess of the juice. It smeared on his teeth and his fingers, some of it smearing over his lips, which he had to take the time to lick over. "Want some cranberry juice?" he offered his fingers out to Ryan's mouth playfully, not expecting the other boy to actually say yes...but they were there if he felt brave.