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This is part 11 of Blue Skies. You can read from the beginning here

After, back at the pod, we lay there, falling asleep, Baz spooning me from behind, me wondering what tomorrow will bring, with Dan, Loz and Mark arriving here for the weekend. And also Frank, the delivery guy, and his mates from St Austell, and them being pitched next to Dan, Loz & Mark. And then Jack’s warning words about the barn. My mind spins as I fall asleep, dreaming about what secrets the barn holds and what fun and games might happen tomorrow evening.

Yes, what will we end up doing tomorrow evening in the barn?
A) Will Frank make me suck Dan and then make Dan fuck me in front of everyone?
B) Will Frank lock me in a cockcage until they leave on Sunday afternoon?
C) Will Frank and his mates take turns to fuck me in front of everyone?

Well, you guys voted and there was a tie between two of the options. You’ll have to read on to find out what you voted for…

‘Mmmm, tomorrow evening in the barn, or is that this evening?’ I’m starting to wake up, horned up, feeling…
feeling… WTF?’ Baz, behind me, in me, his cock is in me and he is ever so slowly and gently fucking me. I open my eyes, yes, it’s really happening. ‘When? When did Baz start fucking me? When I was still asleep?’ But my brain shuts down, cos it feels too good, I let out a low moan.
“Morning, Boy, like your early morning surprise, do you?” Baz’s mouth by my ear. I can feel his breath on me. I nod my response. “Good,” he thrusts balls deep, “Need to unload into you to help me start the day, Boy. You want my load, yeah?”
I manage a husky, “Yes.”
“Good Boy.”
At some point in Baz fucking me, he wraps his hand round my untouched leaking rock hard cock and starts to stroke me, “I’m close,” is about all the warning I get before I feel him thrust in deep again as he bites down on my ear lobe. As I feel his cock throb inside me. Releasing his jizz. I start to shoot too.
“Damn, you’re hot, Boy. Fucking love how tight you are, and always ready for it,” Baz laying there behind me, still inside me, my cock softening in his hand, “But you want Dan, don’t you? You want Dan inside you, to jizz you up, admit it Boy.”
“I… do, yeah.”
“You want us both, though, right?”
“Yes.” And there it is. I do. I do want them both. Baz cos we’re both here bare assed naked for the summer working in the campsite, and also Dan, here for the weekend, me trying to desperately remember those moments after his naked run through Meva and back at the house, then the following morning with the delivery guy, Frank. Fuck yes, Frank and Dan are both arriving this afternoon. Fuckkkkk. A smile breaks out on my face, ‘Fuck, am I looking forward to that, or not?’

Jack tells Baz to work behind the counter and assigns me to clean a couple of the cabins vacated today, a general wipe over and mopping the floors. He hands me a bucket full of cleaning stuff and I set off. Cabins 6 and 9. It’s not difficult work, I mean, mum made me clean my own room and round the house, so I knew what needed to be done. It was kind of boring though, being alone. And I had too much time to think about Dan arriving later, with Mark and Loz in tow. I mean, would they keep their kit on? Or just shorts? Or get naked? Would they get naked? All of them? My cock twitched at that thought, Dan completely naked. A smile broke out on my face, damn it, I was so looking forward to seeing Dan. Dan naked. Dan and me…
“Hi, you’re Liam, aren’t you?”
I look up, a couple of guys at the open cabin door, them clothed, me naked, “Yeah, that’s right.”
“Damn you look good,” one of them winks at me.
I blush, “Erm, thanks, I guess.”
“You completely comfortable working nude?” He asks.
“I… err… not yet, no. Working on it.”
“You mind if we watch?”
“Watch? Watch what?”
“You working on it? Being comfortable naked in front of others. We can chat while you clean? That ok?”
“I guess it’s a free country. I can’t stop you.” Yet I could feel their eyes on me, over me, as I wipe the kitchen worktops and sink. My cock can feel their eyes on me and in no time at all, I’m completely boned up.
“Either you like your work way too much or you get a kick out of being watched,” one guy laughs.
I stammer and stutter, face flushed bright red. This was that CMNM thing that the delivery guy, Frank, had been on about and here were two CM and me, the only NM. Or is this an OON scenario?
“Cute. Fucking cute.” The other guy says.
“I don’t know what to say.”
“Nothing needed, it’s just great to see you’re so free with letting others see you.”
“Everything about you, unashamed,” says the other.
“Yeah, no shame. Great ambassador for the naked campers.”
“Yeah, keep up the good work, see you later.”
And with that they were gone, leaving me completely boned in the cabin, with a smile on my face, ‘Unashamed, eh? Is that how I feel? Maybe. Maybe more than before. Maybe I’m getting used to being naked. For myself. And not worrying that others are seeing me naked? Is that what’s happening?’

Baz and me spend the lunch break cooling down by the pond, and warming up laying on the grass. Then it’s back to reception for the afternoon shift. I’m just back from showing a couple to their cabin, one that I had cleaned earlier when the door pings and in walk Dan, Mark and Loz, dressed just in shorts. There’s a lot of noise, and boisterous greetings, and ribbing from them about Baz and me naked.
“Well, you guys will be stripping off, right?” Baz asks.
“Woah, no,” Loz replies.
“C’mon, Loz, you did on vault beach, what’s different here?” Dan asks.
“Erm….” Loz hesitates.
“So…. You can strip, yeah?” Dan asks.
“I will if you and Mark strip too.” Loz replies.
“Seriously?” Mark asks, “Who the fuck said anything about me stripping?”
“Kind of assumed, Mark. I mean, we are staying at a clothing optional campsite,” Dan explains to Mark, as if he were a five year old.
“So…. Its either just Baz and Liam naked or all five of us naked?” Mark asks.
“Sounds like it, yeah, from what Loz was saying,” Dan replies. “You chicken, Mark?”
“No, I’m just…” Mark stammers.
“C’mon Mark, don’t make it hard on yourself,” Dan says. “Let me make it easy for you,” and Dan drops his shorts and steps out of them. Dan turns to Loz, “Loz?”
All eyes are on Loz as he does the same. Except Loz is cupping his junk whereas Dan is letting it all hang, well not quite hang, he’s kinda chubbed, you know. And my cock twitches at the sight of Dan chubbed, naked in reception.
“Mark?” Dan asks.
There’s a silence as we wait to see what Mark does.
“Fuck….” He grunts, as he pulls his shorts down, hands covering his junk.
“Sweet,” Baz says, sweeping up all the shorts, “You wont be needing these until you leave Sunday afternoon eh? Ok, let’s show you to your pitch.”
“Fucking hell, Liam, you look even better than I remember,” Dan whispers to me as we walk to their pitch.
“Yeah? And so do you.”
“I got a bit jealous from what Baz told me.”
“Just a bit?” I tease. Here I am, fucking teasing Dan!
“A lot actually. A lot jealous. I want…”
“So do I, Dan. I want you too.”
Dan breaks out into a big grin. I nod, thinking to myself, ‘Yeah, I fucking want you loads, now, right now.’ As if reading my mind, Dan asks, “So when, where? Need to shake off these guys.”
My cock throbs at the idea, “I heard of a place…”

It had been early afternoon, so the barn had been deserted, and that’s where Dan fucked me for the first time. It was fucking amazing, but kinda private, you know. I think I might be in love. I mean, it seems ok letting you all know all the details about Baz fucking me, cos it don’t mean as much to me. But with Dan, it feels more intimate, so you’ll just have to imagine what went on. You don’t need me to draw you a picture, do you? Let’s leave it at both me and Dan left that barn very happy and satisfied, ok? Ok, yes, and with Dan’s jizz inside me. OK, enough already.

“Someone looks happy,” Baz teases, as Dan and me enter reception, me to get back to work, Dan not yet wanting to part company.
I blush. Dan comes to the rescue, “STFU Baz.”
And that’s Baz told.
“Frank and his crew arrived while you two were busy,” Baz says, winking at Dan. “Yeah, all four of them, Frank with Josh, Nate and Pete in tow. Frank said he was looking forward to seeing you again, Boy. Oh, and he said to make sure the Boy is freshly shaved.”
Dan laughs, “Well, I can sort that out.”
“Thought you might want to volunteer for that, Dan,” Baz replies.
And I’m left there, listening on as they talk about me, as if I didn’t have any say in the matter, but I’m ok. The thought of Dan sorting me out, of shaving me smooth again, made me happy, really happy. Of course, he’d have to do that in the communal showers where anyone could see what was happening, where they could look on. My cock twitched at that, too. And that didn’t go unnoticed by Dan or Baz.

By late afternoon, I was freshly smooth and grinning like mad after a hot post-shave make-out with Dan in the communal showers. Ah ah, no details… all I can say is we had just about finished when a couple of guys walked into the showers. From the wink I got, and the look they gave Dan and me, they absolutely knew what we had just been up to. They might have gone to the showers themselves for a bit of fun time. Who knows, eh?

Baz and I were busy serving tables in the club house when Dan, Loz and Mark all came in, still naked, glad to see, and sat down. While Baz and I were taking their order, in walked Frank and his three mates. Three of them were dressed, the naked one, introduced as Josh, couldn’t have been much older than me, and I noticed that he was shaved smooth too. When we came back with their drinks, Frank grabbed by cock and started tugging on it. I mean, I couldn’t do anything about it as I had a tray of beers in my hand. I got no help from any of them, Dan seemed to be chuckling the most. Of course, I was rock hard by the time I finally managed to put the tray down on the table and smack Frank’s hand away.
“You didn’t try too hard there, Boy, now did you?” Frank says.
And all I can do is shake my head, like, it felt great! I tried to avoid the table but they were a thirsty lot and each time I went over if it wasn’t my cock getting stroked, it was my ass getting slapped. I don’t know which I minded more – a tugged cock or a red ass. It certainly seemed to amuse everyone on the other tables too. And then it was last orders, and people leaving either to their tents or cabins for an early night, or to the barn.
“See the both of you at the barn,” Frank says to Baz and me, “The fun won’t really kick off until you arrive.”
‘The barn… now, what was it Jack had said about the barn? All good clean adult fun?”

Baz and me clear up and head off to the barn, a dozen or more guys sat around a fire bowl, sipping beer, about half of them naked and half clothed. Baz and me walking in tipped the balance towards the naked.
“Ok. Finally, here they are,” Frank says, “We’ll start with a game of spin the bottle, truth or dare.”
A lot of the dares happened to be other guys being dared to tug on my cock or slap my ass. I seemed to be the centre of attention, not that I was complaining, you understand. I could see Dan looking at me, and his cock was more than chubbed so I was happy. Baz got a fair amount of the attention too and had almost as red an ass as me.
Frank stands up, “Ok, the prize tonight goes to our great sport, Liam here. Come over here and receive your prize.”
I had no idea what was in store. If I had have known, I might have made a run for the door, but that would have been a different story, right? So I walked the few paces towards Frank, and he picked up a small box.
“Got something for you to wear, Boy. What do you say?”
“Wear? What?” I say, confused.
“You say, ‘thank you,’ Boy, don’t you?” Frank persists.
“Erm, yes, thank you. I guess so,” me looking round not knowing what was going on.
Frank opens the box and pulls out a metal…
“Fuck yeah….” One of the guys shouts, then more guys laugh and hoot.
“Yeah, lock him up,” another guy says.
It slowly dawns on me as I stare more closely at the thing in Frank’s hand.
He seemed to know what I was thinking, “Yes Boy, it’s a cage. For your cock. You want to be locked up don’t you?”
I shake my head, ‘no.’
“Wrong answer, Boy.”
“I don’t, no.”
Laughs around the room. “No safe word being used Frank, the Boy wants it.”
Safe word? And it dawns on me I can get out of this by saying the safe word. And Frank will stop, and not lock my cock in the cage. But I stay standing there. And I don’t say anything.
“Good Boy, now stay still while I put this on you.”
I stay still. Time slows down as I watch Frank place the cock cage around me and snap the padlock shut. He tugs on the cage, damn it’s heavy, pulling down on my cock and balls. No mistaking that my junk is well and truly caged.
“Now, who shall be your key holder, Boy?”
“Dan.” I blurt his name out, without thinking. Of course I’d want Dan to be the key holder. Obvious, right?
“Dan, come here,” Frank says.
I look round at Dan, he’s just going to give the key to Dan, isn’t he?
“Ok, Dan,” Frank says, assessing the two of us, both naked, me caged, “Now, to take ownership of the key, you have to earn it.”
“Earn it? Like how? What?” Dan asks surprised. He had gone along with everything tonight, mainly being an observer, but now he was being observed like me.
“A party trick, a grand finale for the evening,” Frank says grinning evil.
“A party trick? I don’t know any,” says Dan, falling into Frank’s trap. I’m there heart racing, kind of guessing what that party trick might involve, and it probably isn’t involving anything much more than me and Dan.
“Well, first we need to get you totally ready, Dan. So Boy, why don’t you face Dan here. And drop to your knees.”
My stomach drops, ‘WTF? Seriously? Frank’s messing with our heads here right. He cant seriously be going to make me suck Dan off, here, in front of everyone in the barn? Can he?’
“That’s right Boy,” Frank says, reading my mind as I drop to my knees, “Now get a bit closer to Dan, here, thats better. You know what’s next don’t you, Boy? You do want Dan to be your key holder, don’t you, Boy?”
I look up at Dan. His face is beetroot red as I’m sure mine is, but he gives me a nod, it’s ok with him if it’s ok with me, ‘Fuck, I’m going to be sucking Dan off, but in front of a dozen guys.’ I look at his cock, inches from my face and see it bounce. Dan’s cock has no shame, it wants to be sucked. Don’t matter none to it who is there to see.
“Yeah, c’mon, Boy, you’re not doing anything you haven’t done before, just get Dan nice and hard, that’s all I’m asking, that’s all you have to do.”
I take Dan’s cock into my mouth and I can feel all the eyes in the barn on me as Dan’s cock grows in my mouth, as I taste his precum, as I lick around his shaft. I look up at Dan and see he is focusing on me, trying to blank out everyone else.
“That’s right Boy, get Dan nice and hard now,” Frank pats my head and pushes me further onto Dan’s cock.
Dan lets out a soft moan. And I suck Dan for a few minutes like this.
“Ok, stop.” Frank pulls me back a bit, so that it’s just Dan’s cockhead at my open mouth, his slit on my tongue, me tasting his precum. “He’s ready. Dan’s ready. But are you ready, Boy?”
“Uh? Ready? Ready for what?”
“Time for Dan here to fuck the Boy. Get the Boy up on the trestle table, on his back.”
And before I know it, several pairs of hands grab hold of me and lay me down on my back, my ass off the edge of the table. Other hands are pushing Dan to the end of the table, pushing Dan towards me, into me. Dan’s cock is in me. Again. But this time with twelve horned up men all watching.
All watching Dan.
Fuck.
Me.
Dan looking into my eyes as he pushes into me. My cock leaking. And it all being witnessed. By Loz. By Mark. By Frank. Josh. His other mates I cant remember the names of. A couple of guys I checked into the campsite yesterday afternoon. And someone who was in the club house earlier, watching my cock get tugged by Frank and my ass spanked too. They’re all watching. And all I’m feeling is Dan. Inside me. Fucking me. And that’s all I care about. All I want. They can watch for all I care. They can watch me get fucked by Dan. But it’s Dan and me here. No one else really matters, except Baz perhaps. Where’s Baz? I look round and I see Baz. He has his cock in his hand, stroking himself, as he watches me get fucked by Dan. Baz winks at me, and I know it’s all right. And Dan is fucking me harder now, faster, he’s as not bothered about being watched as me, and that turns me on, horns me up, as I can see it’s the same for Dan. Dan grabs hold of my cage and tugs and pulls on it as he fucks me, I’m leaking heavily even though I’m locked up. And the men crowd in closer around me on the table. Most of them stroking their own cocks as they watch me get fucked.
I hear one of them cry and then I feel it. I feel some random guy’s cum on my chest. Dan pushes in harder, I see Loz stroking. And Mark. Fuck, they’re all intending to jizz all over me and I throw my head back as I feel the jizz boiling up inside me and spurting out through the gaps in the cage, me hollering. And I’ve cum. And a couple of other guys spill their load on me. I can feel a cock against my cheek, wet. I look up. It’s Baz. And he moves his cockhead to my lips, and I lick it. And Dan is fucking me fast and furious now. More jizz hits my body as Baz pushes his cockhead past my lips into my mouth. Here I am, Dan with his cock in my ass and Baz with his cock in my mouth, me tasting Baz’s jizz, he’s leaking heavy, and then, fuck, he’s flooding my mouth. He’s cumming. I’m swallowing, gagging, spilling, and I hear Dan growl as he pushes in deep and unloads into me. I’m swallowing hard and fast. Covered in jizz, licking Baz’s cock as I feel Dan pull out of me.
“Fucking hell, that was some show, Boy,” Frank brings me back to the present. Frank is naked, of course, he’s naked, and his huge thick cock is inches from my face, “Now say thank you, Boy, and I’ll hand Dan the key.”
‘Say thank you? I guess that means…’ I’m thinking it, but he’s hearing me think it?
“Yes, Boy.” Baz steps back, leaving my mouth free to take Frank’s thick tool into my mouth. He’s ready. Too ready. He doesn’t last more than a few seconds before he starts to shoot into my mouth. He pulls out and jizzes all over my face, “Fuck yeah, Boy.” Frank pulls away and it’s as if I can see myself from above, me lying there, naked, caged, and totally covered in jizz.
Dan and Baz lead me to the showers in the dark, the cage making me walk funny, feeling the weight between my legs, the cum dripping off my body as I walk, my mind blown. We shower and clean up, Dan and Baz’s hands all over me, making sure I’m totally clean.

“I guess you want him for yourself tonight, eh?” Baz asks Dan as we get back to the camping pod.
No words from Dan, just a nod. And then it’s Dan spooning me, Dan and me falling asleep. Baz taking Dan’s spot in the tent with Loz and Mark.
“Did Loz and Mark spunk up over me?”
“I’m pretty sure everyone there did,” Dan answers, “Now, sleep. You need it.”

The next morning, Baz and me are late to reception. We walk in, and Jack looks at us. Well, looks at me, or rather, looks at my cock cage. He’s staring at my cock cage. Dan has the key, but he’s not supposed to let me out until Sunday afternoon, that was the agreement. And it’s only 8am on Saturday morning. Baz and me stand there, waiting, waiting for Jack to say something.