"It's your call bitch," Chaz said, "become our bitch or...your ass isfired AND I let everyone know why and what type of sissy pervert you are.This wil... also go into your file so that anyone calling for reference willknow too." With that he knew I was trapped and so did I. He undid his beltbuckle and started to pull down his zipper. I gave into my fate and kneltdown. As I did I thought about what he just said "become OUR bitch" butbefore I could fully form a thought around that Chaz's huge cock. I was small for my age, skinny, and a total loner. We were assigned a counselor who oversaw a cohort of the boys there, depending on what cabin we were in. Ours happened to also be the head of the camp, who slept in a private cabin next door. His name was Joe. He was a large man, I'd guess 6' 3", tan skin bald head and gray goatee, built like a linebacker. I’d guess he was between 45-55 yrs old. He wore tight shirts and shorts that showed off his impressive physique. I would often notice the. My hand goes slowly exploring up her leg until I get to her underwear less pussy and quickly touch it, moan and then pull my hand out since we are among so many friends. Our conversation during dinner turns to what we are going to do this weekend. Not having any plans, it occurs to me to suggest, by whispering in her ear, "why don't we have a naked weekend?" "What does that mean?" she asks. "I don't know, other than no clothes at any time". Her pussy starts to get wet as she agrees to this. I fingered her but she hadn’t got her orgasm so she was very depressed as she thought it was her fault!So this I bought her a new surprise!Sitting on the front seat regardless of who was watching us or not we started kissing!I planted a soft kiss on her cheek, then her nose then her eyes but not on lips! She was going crazy like hell! Seeing the lust in her eyes I grabbed her and smooched her so tightly that she literally bit my lips!We continued smooching.. Kissing and exploring each other.