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Jack would often go camping with his best friend, James, and his family. They used to go to this RV resort every summer in Acton. The town of Acton was a really small town and out in the middle of nowhere, just off the highway and in the national forest. A bunch of rich old people drove up with their fifth wheels and expensive diesels, trailers, and BBQs. But they also had a public pool, hot tub, heated showers, a tiny store for snacks, and a public lounge where you could play pool.
Jack never really had much if anything growing up, so he was happy to come along with his friend. James's parents were good people and great parents. James' dad worked as an executive at the local bank and often told Jack valuable lessons of life and treated him no less than his own son. James's mother however, was young and hot. She loved spoiling Jack when he came over by making her best baked goods. They were the sweetest treats Jack had ever tasted. Homemade Dutch Apple Pie, Fruit Tarts, Brownies and Cookies. Mainly things Jack could grab on the go to snack wherever James and his dad decided to take him that day.
During the Summer of Jack's eighteenth birthday, he went on the annual camping trip with James and his family like he did every year for the past five years. One day James asked if Jack wanted to hike up this large hill over by the edge of the resort where his family had camped one summer and continued telling him about the area he had found up in the hills. Since James had been there and knew how to get back to it. Jack was confident and quickly became eager to go! James had packed plenty of snacks and water to take inside his backpack, and they both set out early in the morning. They exited out of the resort on the east side and started heading north. James was a former boy scout and had his navigation badge.
It was so strange for him to have Jack as a friend. Jack always looked up to James as an older brother but knew they both lived completely different lives. There were times Jack felt a little envious of James. James had everything he could only dream of. All the latest technology, a loving family that always went to places and took vacations together. Jack's family never did anything together. Jack lived on the shanty side of town and was often taking care of his drunk mother who never treated him like a son but rather as a warden. James never really cared about what kind of background Jack had. James had come over quite a few times when Jack's mother was inebriated and it never affected their friendship. James was probably one of the better friends Jack ever had that he could remember in his life.
After about an hour-long hike, they decided to take a break and sat down on their sweaters on some grass under a shady tree. It was starting to get hot now that the sun had moved directly above their heads. Beneath the shade it was cool. James opened his backpack and tossed Jack a water and some snacks. The boys sat down and enjoyed their shady spot as they ate snacks and talked about what they wanted to do when they went to college. James wanted to be a firefighter and help save people from burning buildings. Jack confided his dreams to becoming a writer even though his mother hadn't approved of the idea.
Before long, Jack had the sensation to urinate, so he stood up saying he'd be right back; that he was going to use the bathroom. James said he'd go with him because he needed to go as well. So they both went tramping through the undergrowth and came upon a secluded place with a tiny stream that was easy to hop across. James said they should keep somewhat close together because the undergrowth was thick and could hide snakes. James went over to pick a tree and Jack decided to pick the other side of the tree. Jack heard James unzip his zipper, as he began to relieve himself right away. He heard the forest floor becoming damp by his pee as a small pungent smell wafted up.
Jack wiped his nose of the smell as he hurriedly unzipped his pants. He wanted to finish about the same time as James. A few seconds later, Jack finished and zipped up. He didn't hear James urinating anymore, so he came around the tree. Jack stopped and stared at James as he caught his friend stroking his cock right there in the great outdoors. At first Jack couldn't stop staring as he paused in shock.
Jack wasn't exactly sure how it happened despite some awkward exchanges, James managed to persuade his very best friend to help stroke him. Jack's neck beamed a bright red as he jerked off his best friend. He felt a warm sensation deeply inside as he listened to James' moans. Not long after, James' body tensed up, and he let out a long, deep groan. Both the friends watched as James' cock exploded in Jack's hand. Streaming string after string of warm, sticky seed on the leaves at their feet.
James looked down and saw Jack had popped a tent in his pants, he smirked, "You know, I could fix that problem of yours if you want... I could suck you off.. I'd do it for you because we're best friends... I always wanted to suck a cock.."
Jack leaned back on a large boulder on the opposite side of the tree as James approached him. He didn't tell James no or pushed him away. He watched James drop to his knees. Both their expressions remained attentive yet innocent. They stared at one another as James pulled Jack's cargo pants down to his ankles. Jack felt his leg twitch in anticipation. Nothing could be heard, not even the wind through the trees nor the birds whistling. It seemed time itself had frozen in place. Without breaking eye contact he watched his best friend hold him by the base. His grip felt so strong. James opened his mouth and put Jack's head in his warm, slick mouth. His mouth felt amazing as James started immediately moaning with Jack's cock in his mouth. The vibrations going down his shaft felt orgasmic as his legs twitched with excitement.
James started bobbing his head as Jack collapsed back on the rock and started breathing deeply. Jack tried to keep himself from moaning out loud. He still thought this was something wrong to do but couldn't help or deny the pleasure he got from it. Jack gripped the sides of the boulder as far as he could stretch. His mouth opened in pleasure as he closed his eyes.
Before Jack came, James stuck a finger up Jack's tight virgin asshole. Jack felt the invasive finger and yipped in surprise. James hooked his finger where it positioned itself against his scrotum, massaging it inside. Jack groaned feeling a G spot he never knew he had and came hard inside his best friend's mouth.
Since that day, Jack had experimented with butt plugs and researched anal porn from the safety and privacy of his office during late nights. As he became lost in this memory, he was brought back to his current situation as he felt yet another new sensation. An invasive tentacle had made its way up inside Jack's ass! It wriggled around deeply inside of him, and he let out a feverish moan. He blushed and came. His cum landed on Urceline's tentacles.
Urceline smirked, "You're perfect."
She stepped back and snapped her fingers. Her tentacles withdrew leaving Jack in his mess as the hoses came back to life and began spraying him with this yellow, gooey slime. Jack closed his eyes shut and made a face, "Yuck! What is this stuff?!"
"It is our most Sacred Slime. It is tradition for our mates to be covered in it. The Sacred Slime absorbs in your flesh thus making you more susceptible to laying eggs."
The hoses seemed to particularly spray the slime onto his genitals as he groaned feeling the huge warm globs. The hoses then angled and began spraying directly into his asshole! Jack's eyes widened, squealing, as he squirmed violently against the shackles. That sensation definitely wasn't expected, and he wasn't entirely sure if he liked it or not.
Before long, Urceline dismissed the hoses as they returned to their proper place somewhere above. Jack noticed the gooey parts of the slime slipped away and left his skin feeling almost like he had been lathered in massage oil. He squirmed feeling his innermost areas so slippery to the touch. He started to feel a strange sensation happening to his skin as it seemed to vibrate his very being. An inner warmth began to build in his groin. He watched as it started to become hardened all by itself all over again. He couldn't believe he was ready to go again just after having that huge orgasm! Jack had so much pent-up sexual aggression that he didn't even feel tired. He felt that ache in his member and knew he was ready to please his Mommy again. Feeling his inhibitions and limits retreat slowly into nonexistence.
Urceline brought herself up to meet him once again using her powerful tentacles to lift her off the floor. She smiled, "Are you ready to take my brood?"
Jack blushed as she asked this, "M-Mommy! C-can I see it first?"
She smiled at him deviously. Her skirt of tentacles parted. Underneath all the small, pink tentacles a massive, bulbous, appendage appeared. Jack's eyes widened in disbelief as he stared at her huge girth. She was at least twice his length and an inch thicker. She stroked it in front of him as he stared at her. Her smile widened, "You like Mommy's cock?"
