The Camping Trip
by Q12
Copyright© 2025 by Q12
Erotica Sex Story: Two escaped convicts invade a father and son’s hunting camp. They tie up the father and son, and so the adventure begins...
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Ma Mult Drunk/Drugged NonConsensual Gay Incest Son Father Orgy Exhibitionism Masturbation Size .
My father and I had decided to go hunting last weekend, but we never thought we would end up having the most bizarre time that it ended up being.
We got to our hunting camp on Friday night. It was just the two of us in a small camp in the woods, and we had to build a fire in the fireplace to keep warm. Once the fire got going really well, the camp heated up fast, and soon we had to take off our winter coats and hats and we could just sit around in our shorts and T- shirts.
My Dad and I have been coming here for years, and nothing ever happened out of the ordinary. We usually just went hunting and went home. Not this time. We were sitting around talking, sharing a bottle of vodka, and starting to get a little drunk when all of a sudden the door got kicked open and two guys came bursting in with shotguns in their hands.
They looked around and saw us and pointed their guns at us and said, “Don’t move, or your both dead.”
We were both too stunned to move anyway, but my Dad yelled out, “What the fuck is going on!”
One of the guys came over to my Dad and pointed the gun in his face and said, “Anything we want, get it?”
My Dad nodded.
One of the guys told the other to tie us up, and he grabbed some rope and came over and tied our hands behind our backs and sat us on the couch next to each other.
“Now, you guys shut up and be quiet, and everything will be alright. We just need to spend a day or so here, and then we’ll leave you alone. We’re hungry, so I hope there’s some food and some booze here.”
I looked at my Dad, and he kind of whispered, “be quiet.”
The guys started drinking the vodka and ate some of our food. They finished the vodka and asked if there was more to drink, and my Dad said there was some more in the cabinet. They started drinking some more, and they were starting to get pretty drunk.
They had taken off most of their clothes, because the camp was so hot from the fireplace. They sat down in some chairs across from the couch where my Dad and I were sitting.
“So what have we got here? Dad and his boy out for some fun in the woods?” the older guy asked. They looked to be about in their late 30’s. My Dad was in his 40’s, and I was 25.
My Dad said, “My son and I don’t want any trouble. We were just gonna do some hunting this weekend. Leave us alone, and we won’t tell anybody anything.”
“Well, that’s damn nice of you, buddy, but I think we will do just about anything we want with you, cuz we have the guns, remember? I think your boy is a pretty good lookin kid, Dad,” the older guy said, as he looked at me with drunken eyes.
I had no idea what he was thinking, but I was going to find out real soon.
“It’s sure damn hot in here. Kid, why don’t you let Jack here take your shorts off so you won’t be so hot, huh?”
He looked over at the other guy who was watching me with a smile on his face, and I started to figure out what they were thinking. I said I was fine the way I was.
“No, I think you’re hot, boy, and we’re gonna help you out and take those hot shorts off ya.”
The guy named Jack got up and started walking towards me, and my Dad stuck out his leg to trip him, and the guy fell right on top of me instead. I could smell the liquor on his breath as he looked right at me. He got up and went over to my Dad and punched him right in the face.
“Don’t ever try anything like that again, mister, or you’re gonna really get hurt. What’s your problem, anyway? We’re not gonna hurt your boy, are we, Dick?” he said to the other guy. “No, as a matter of fact, the kid might actually enjoy himself if he behaves.”
“You see, we just busted out of jail, and we haven’t had sex with anyone but other guys for the last few years, and we kind of got used to it, ya know? We didn’t have any nice young boys like your son here, but I bet he has got a nice looking cock on him, doesn’t he, Dad? I bet you’ve seen it too, haven’t you? Up here in the woods all alone with your son, you probably been gettin it on with him for years.”
“We’re not fags, you assholes!” my Dad yelled out.
“What do you think, kid? You ever tasted a man’s cock?”
I was shaking with fear, and I stuttered a little and said, “N-never.”
“Well then, how do you know you won’t like it?” Dick said, as he started rubbing his crotch in front of my face. “Let Jack here help you out of your pants, and you just relax and see what happens.”
Jack came over and reached down to my belt and started to loosen it, and then he unsnapped my pants and unzipped them. As he did this, his hands kept rubbing my cock through my cut-offs. I had never even thought of having sex with another man, and I was too scared to get excited at this point, but it did feel strange having his hands on my body. He told me lift up so he could pull off my shorts, and I sort of lifted myself up off the couch. He slid my shorts down my legs and off, and then threw them at my father’s face. Luckily, I was wearing briefs under my shorts, so I wasn’t naked, but my briefs didn’t leave much to the imagination either.
“There, that’s better, isn’t it, boy? You probably feel more comfortable already, don’t ya? I think we would feel a bit more comfortable, too, if we didn’t have so many clothes on.”
Jack and Dick started taking their shirts and pants off, and all they had on was white boxers, prison issue, I guess.
They both started rubbing their crotches while they stared at me and my father on the couch. My dad was looking at me with worried eyes, and I tried to tell him with my eyes that I would be alright. I figured if we were careful, these guys might just leave us alone and then leave soon. I was wrong.
“What do you think, kid? Have you ever thought about makin it with a guy? Have you ever fantasized makin it with your dad here? Do you want to know what another guys cock feels like in your hands, or in your mouth? Believe me it really feels good, better than I ever thought before I tried it. Jack and I have been sucking each other’s cocks for a couple years now, right, Jack?”
“Yeah, Dick, and I’m gettin kind of horny right now lookin at the kid in his little briefs and all.”
He was really starting to rub his crotch now, and I could see the start of a hard-on in his boxers. He walked over to Dick and got behind him as Dick was watching me and rubbing himself. They both started walking towards me until they were about 3 feet away from me.
“Stay away from him, please,” my father said.
“Shut up, Dad, and watch.”
Dick’s crotch was right at eye level with me, and I couldn’t help looking at his hands rubbing his crotch through the thin cloth of the boxers. His boxers started to tent out because his cock was getting hard from his rubbing.
I was sitting with my legs together, and my hands were tied behind my back. They kept looking at my body with lust filled eyes, and I didn’t know what to think or do. It was really weird with two men staring at me and rubbing their crotches, thinking who knows what about me. Then Jack reached around Dick with his two hands and started rubbing Dick’s crotch for him.
Dick reached behind him, and I could see his hands reach for Jack’s crotch. They both started to moan softly. Jack’s hands then went into the waistband of Dick’s boxers and reached down until I could see he had his hands wrapped around Dick’s cock and then started stroking it.
Dick moaned again, “Oh Jack, that feels good! Keep stroking my cock. Doesn’t it look good, kid? Wouldn’t you like to feel some hot hands on your cock? Do you have a big cock, kid? Does it get hard all the time thinking about having sex and cumming all over the place? Do you like to jack it off a lot? You’d probably get hard as a rock if you saw my hard cock, wouldn’t you, kid? Are ya feeling kind horny seeing Jack jerk me off? Boy, it feels damn good, kid.”
I had never heard such talk before, not from men anyway, and not to me, that’s for sure. This was all too new to me, and my mind didn’t know what to do, but I couldn’t help but stare at their hands stroking each other. All of a sudden I felt the first stirrings of life in my dick, which until now had been shriveled up out of fear, but Dick’s talk had started to get to me, and I started envisioning his naked cock being stroked by Jack behind him. The blood started flowing into my dick, and there was nothing I could do to stop it. There was nothing I could do to cover it up either, because my hands were tied behind my back.
Then I saw Jack slowly pull one of his hands out of Dick’s underpants, and when he pulled it out there was sticky pre-cum all over it. Dick’s cock was obviously drooling pre-cum, and Jack started to smear it all over Dick’s nipples while he started pinching them with his pre-cum covered fingers, and Dick really started to moan now.
Then Jack reached down to the pant leg of Dick’s boxers and slowly started raising it up while watching me stare at his hand. Slowly he kept inching the pants leg up until I could start to see the pubic hairs around Dick’s crotch, and then one of his hairy testicles came into view. His other hand, inside the shorts, reached down and grabbed the testicle and stretched it out down his leg until it was fully exposed to my view.
Both of Jack’s hands were rubbing Dick’s balls, and Dick was moaning the whole time. Jack reached into the shorts again, and I could see him grab Dicks hard cock and start to stroke it again. Then he pulled up the pants leg of the shorts really tight and pulled them over to the side to reveal Dick’s hard throbbing cock while he was stroking it up and down.
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