All characters in this story are older than 18 years.
After a short while the guys returned to their cabin just on the edge of the forest, it was still pretty light outside, so they made it back as planned. Chris opened the door and the guys stepped into the building one by one.
The cabin was nothing very special, it was a one-floor stone building about 22 meters by 6 meters, but it had electricity, gas, and water. When you entered the door you came into a small hallway, with doors on the right, left and in front. The doors right led to the bathroom and the shower, the door up front to a small storage room, and the door left to the main room. The main room was a large chamber that served as a dining room, bedroom, recreation room, kitchen, and bar in one.
There were 3 picnic tables with removable benches spread across the room, along with various chairs. In the back was the kitchen area and the bar were someone could storage liqueur. The recreation area was in the left corner, with a couch and a comfortable chair next to a tv and a pool table, a guitar, and a shelf with some books. 10 mattresses and sleeping backs were scattered across the room. The room itself had a few windows that had a view on the forest's edge, apart from some decorative flags on the walls there wasn't a whole lot else going on. In the past, this building was used by boy scouts for camping, so a comfortable resting place for hikers.
The guys hung off their backpacks, cleaned themselves up, and put on something comfortable. After a drink to celebrate their good hike they started making diner. Around 7 p.m, the diner was ready, something simple, mashed potatoes, pork chops, and veggies, but tasty non the less.
The guys sat on two tables they placed together, eating their diner. Aside from the usual small talk and joking around, James noticed something different. The guys were a bit more quiet than usual, though it wasn't the awkward silence. James felt several eyes gazing upon him and he tried to pretend he didn't notice when he ate his diner. He sneak peeked to some of the guys and saw that some were even smirking to him or whispering something and chuckling.
"Errr... is something the matter?" James asked eventually, the guys all chuckled simultaneously.
"Well, someone is turning 23 tomorrow." Chris said referring to James his birthday.
"Yes, a pretty big day for a big man." Timothy smiled.
James smiled back and swallowed a piece of porkchop, "You guys don't have a surprise for me do you?" he asked humbly, "you don't have to go to all that trouble for me."
With that said all the guys let out a loud laugh, James looked a bit confused.
"Oh, we wouldn't dare." John grinned, all the guys chuckled and continued with their meal. James ate the rest of his diner in silence, this was a little weird he thought.
After diner and cleaning up the guys gathered around the campfire just outside of the cabin. Everyone joked around, laughed, and had a good time, some were roasting marshmallows, others had a beer or had small talk.
When it started to get dark around 10 p.m, the flames went out slowly and some of the guys walked back into the cabin. James was still sitting comfortably in his chair, he always liked the summer nights outdoors.
"I am heading back in," Chris said as he stood up, "you guys coming?" he asked Troy.
"In a minute!" Troy said while looking at Chris, James noticed that the two of them exchanged a wide grin 'what was that about?' the thought when Chris made his way to the cabin.
After a few minutes, James and Troy went back to the cabin. Troy had his strong arm wrapped around James his shoulder and James caressed the man's big hand with his fingers. James knew what was the next activity, grand finale night, he inhaled softly, he was really in the mood tonight.
"You okay James?" Troy asked as he opened the door.
James smiled and nodded, "Yes, just really in for some nice sex." James said.
Troy chuckled "We all are buddy." he said and opened the door of the main room.
James and Troy stepped into the room to be greeted by the other guys, they were scattered across the room, some were standing some were sitting. The tables had been placed to the sides, and the mattresses were piled in the middle of the room, for a big, comfy bed. Chris closed the door behind as James and Troy walked further.
"There is the man of the hour," Ahmed said when he saw James.
"Ready for a party Jamesy?" Aron asked as he laid the last mattress in place near the pile.
James nodded excitedly, "Just so happy that you guys still like to do this with me." he said.
"Hey sure man," Chris said, standing behind James and Troy near the door.
Troy patted James his shoulder "We all knew how badly you wanted that roleplaying game," he said, "But we can have just as much fun like this.".
James nodded, a bit disappointed, then he chuckled softly, "Oh, it wasn't roleplaying I meant that other night." he said, referring to Troy's misinterpretation.
"Sure you did," Troy said, "You said that you would like to play a slut."
James shook his head "No, hahaha, I meant for real" he chuckled softly, "I meant that you guys would actually treat me like a slut." James said while rubbing his hair.
At that moment, Troy fell silent "Wait what, you were serious about that?!" Troy said as he released James and stepped back.
"Errrr...yeah," James said softly.
"Dude sick! I thought you meant some roleplaying game!" Troy shouted, "What guy in his right mind wants to be treated like some low life skank!" Troy said mad.
"Wow wait, what's going on?" Ahmed asked and before James could answer, Troy grabbed his neck and pushed James forward.
"You guys are not going to believe this!" he said, "That roleplaying I talked to you about last time, it wasn't roleplaying at all! Mister here actually wants us to treat him like those New York girls who sell their body to all men just for fun!" he shouted.
James looked down and gained a big blush on his face.
"Ahh, sick!"
"Why the fuck would you want that?!"
"Because he is a fucking weirdo, that's why!"
"So I guess he is really dirty huh!"
"Fucking slut!"
"Filthy piece of trash!" The guys shouted James his way.
Troy released James his neck, "Got anything to say for yourself. hotshot!?" he asked angrily.
James fell silent at first, he felt scared, sad, and even betrayed, but something else was there, something that told him that the guys weren't ACTUALLY mad at him.
James didn't know what it was but his heart was beating harder and harder and his breath was quicker, wait, he knew what it was: excitement.
A small, barely noticeable smile grew on James his face ' let's play along, let's provoke these guys a little' he thought.
"Jeez, I guess I upset you guys," James said calmly as he rubbed his head and walked back slowly, "I shall leave if that makes you feel any better."
James took a few steps back 'now let's see what they'll do' he thought.
Before James reached the door, Chris grabbed the collar of his shirt, "Where do you think you're going?!" he asked madly as he pulled the smaller man up with one arm. Chris dragged James back into the room, "You've got some explaining to do boy!" he shouted.
James struggled and tried to get free, but in his mind, one thought passed by: 'perfect.'
Chris dragged James to the mattresses and threw him down on the pile, the guys were gathering around, making sure the boy in the middle couldn't get away.
"Guys, I don't know what there is to explain," James said as gullible as he could, "Its just a little fantasy I have, that's all."
The men around him snorted, chuckled, and sighed disgusted "Don't you start playing all nice and innocent now!" Nick said.
"He doesn't know any better, stupid slut!" Timothy followed up,
"I bet that's the same thing he says when he gets 6 dicks shoved down his throat." Jay said and all guys chuckled.
"At the same time!" Andrew replied and the guys laughed.
James sat on the mattress looking down, having his eyes closed, but enjoying himself in silence, the insults felt like a feather over his mind.
"You must be so proud of your self, don't you?" Aron asked, "Taking every cock in town like your some wannabe 19-year-old girl!?"
James sat on the mattress and rested on his arms, he stuttered a little and set up an innocent face, "Well, I Errr... I didn't take every single dick, but..." he said softly.
"He doesn't even care!" Troy shouted, "Look at him! doesn't even break a sweat knowing he is a little bitch!". James couldn't help but grin at the insult, this was exactly as he liked it to be.
James stood up and walked to Troy and Chris, "I am sorry you guys find me so dirty, but..." he said innocently, but Chris grabbed him.
"Nobody said you could stand up!" he shouted, "Sit down!" he hissed as he pushed James down.
"Ahh" James moaned as his body hit the mattresses, and everybody burst out in laughter.
"Can't even take a punch, but he can take every cock there is." Jay said.
"Men take punches, whores take dicks!" John chuckled.
Timothy grabbed James by his neck and his hair and dragged him up, he held him so that James was facing the group. "Forget all the girls, this is what a true filthy whore looks like!" he said and everybody chuckled.
"Here catch!" Timothy shouted as he pushed James to Troy.
James stumbled and Troy caught him "Nah, I don't want this body near me," he said disgustedly as he clenched his hand around James his wrists, "Bet you could get STD's by just touching him!" he said and pushed him to Ahmed on the other side of the mattress pile.
"Bet he eats men's loads for breakfast every day" Ahmed chuckled as he grabbed James and pushed him to Andrew.
