Camping Part two

The next day we were again confined to camp learning more basic scouting skills but the next day, the five of us, were waved off for another days hiking, which again lasted only about a mile or so before mr Vaughn swung into view to pick us up and take us to the farm. This time there were even more men there and even a couple of women too but again, like the men, certainly over fifty. Mr Vaughn told Tony and myself that we were not to come into the barn when everyone else went in as today was a ‘special’ day but to stay in the lounge.



The previous time we’d been to the farm mr Vaughn had taken Tony and myself down the lane to the house that had the kennels to have a look around. Allison was already down there, sat in the kitchen, talking too the owners of the kennels, Steve Davidson and his wife Mary and playing with two retrievers, one black and one golden. The golden one in particular was quite excited and liked being rubbed and petted, especially underneath his body where his cock was. Mary and Steve were showing Allison what they liked and where to rub them. There was another girl there, I presumed it was their daughter and she took Tony and myself to the kennels to play with some young lovey puppies. When we eventually got back to the house Allison and Mary were both in the other room and when they came out they seemed on very good terms,not only with each other but also the retrievers who Tony and myself couldn’t help but notice, we’re both excited and aroused with their bright red cocks dangling below their bodies.



Anyway back to what turned out to be our last visit to the farm. The lounge was quite full with all the men and women there. It was starting to kick off, sex wise, and, as usual Tony and myself were being passed around doing our usual things and being throughly interfered with and one of the women, who looked very tarty, was being fucked, in turn, by several of the men. When Allison, Steve and Mary arrived, with the two retrievers, they caused quite a bit of a stir and excitement as it was obvious that they were going to be the star attraction in the barn. Allison was dressed in a very short red dress with very high heels and Mary, who had a good but voluptuous figure was also wearing a very short dress, stockings and thigh high black shiny boots like I’d seen in some of mr Vaughns dirty magazines that he let us wank over. As usual the camera man was hovering around, snapping away, but this time he had a woman with him who had a cine camera and was dressed rather provocatively. The group all followed them into the barn, mr Vaughn, making sure that we didn’t slip in.



One of the women didn’t go with the rest and she made us come and sit with her on the settee. She was probably in her early sixties but in good nick, as we used to say, wearing a very short pink skirt, black stockings, a tight top and as Tony and I soon discovered, no knickers. She soon had our cocks out, wanking them and we were soon shoving our hands up her hairy cunt and playing with her enormous tits. We could here lots off shouting and cheering coming from the other room and we’re dying to have a peep but didn’t want to go against mr Vaughns wishes. Hazel, that was her name, I think, explained what was going on in there insomuch as that the two women, Allison and Mary, were using the retrievers to fuck them and that they knotted themselves to the girls cunts and It might be ages before they pulled themselves out. As it turned out it was nearly an hour before all the men and women filed out from the barn and I was able to go in. Mary was collapsed, naked on the bed still wearing her ‘kinky’ boots but minus her dress. She was being comforted by Steve but seemed okay and smiling at Steve lovingly, the two retrievers sat at the foot of the bed but Allison, on the other hand was very upset and crying,led on the floor, her dress in a bit of a state, Brian was trying to comfort her but she was pushing him away. Soon it was only Allison and myself in the barn and she wouldn’t stop holding on to me and sobbing. After a while she calmed down and told me what had gone on but not to tell mr Vaughn that she’d told me about it. It turned out that Steve and Mary trained the retriever’s for this sort of thing and that they’d told her it was good fun, was pleasurable and that they enjoyed doing what they did. Apparently the day that I’d visited the kennels Mary and Steve had talked her into it and Mary had let one of the retrievers, the golden one, fuck her in the lounge to show her how to do it and how it didn’t hurt. It turned out that when they came to do it in the barn, in front of all the men and women, Allison had been mounted by the black retriever who had a much bigger cock than the golden one and his knot was much bigger too. He’d stayed knotted to her long after Mary and the golden one had separated and all the time he was knotted to her it was really painful. She showed me her cunt, which was swollen and red and still oozing dog spunk and I did my best to clean it with some tissues but every time I touched her she cried in pain. Brian wasn’t much help as he’d gone off with the woman who had worked the cine camera to one off the bedrooms and was gone for ages.



Like I said, that was the last day we went to the barn as mr Vaughn and his friends went home leaving us to get back to enjoying the outdoor life. Allison dumped Brian but I did have some fun with Allison in the nearby woods on a couple of afternoons as she was supposedly teaching me woodcraft but more into the art of sexual deviations and the like xxx