At the Hot Pool

An Adventure with the Kids

By Ron

 

 

I was bringing my two kids on a vacation in the motorhome I had

bought several years before. We'd made short trips to nearby

mountaintop lakes and parks but never for a whole two weeks. I needed

that amount of time at a remote area far enough in the mountains to

not have many visitors. I had spent too much time running my business

and far too little as a Father. We'd been up there for weekends with

friends because it was private and afforded perfect fishing, swimming

and hiking, and the hot spring we cleaned up. We needed this longer

trip to get away from all the pressures of the city. To learn to be a

family again.

Randy is twelve and a good kid. Usually he would be an active

follower, supporting the intent of a leader. It had gotten him in

trouble a few times but he was learning to think for himself. He isn't

that hot with schoolwork but is an absolute whiz with anything

electrical or mechanical. Fixing something is the only time he would

open a book without the most drastic of threats. In finding practical

information he wanted, he had no peer.

Beth, at eleven, was close to being the opposite. A leader in her

own group of friends and bolder than Randy. She lived for school and

books. And her dolls. But she liked hiking in the mountains too, even

overnight hikes that made for heavy packs and sleeping on the ground.

Few challenges escaped her attention and unrestrained focus.

We had prepared carefully for the trip buying enough food and

snacks for the stay. I borrowed a canoe to paddle around the lake and

to use for an overnight trip to the far end of the lake where we could

have the privacy I felt we needed. No one went out that far.

Too bad, really; there was a lovely waterfall and a hotspring only

known to a few. Built by CCC workers in the Thirties it had lain

forgotten until a few of my friends told me about it. We had spent

several weekends fixing the rock dam until it held enough hot water to

hold at least ten people. We had brought our kids on weekends to just

lie in the hot water and relax followed by a good dinner over a fire.

There wasn't a better place in the world.

It was a long drive to get there but always worth it. When we

finally arrived and set up camp, I was exhausted. We ate hot dogs

burned to various stages of crispiness over an open fire. When it was

nearly dark I suggested we all take a late night swim instead of a

shower.

Randy said, "I want to skinnydip."

"Where did that idea come from?" I asked him.

"Well, there's no one else around and its dark enough to do it and

not really be seen," he explained, "and I just want to. Would it be

alright? We've all seen each other at home anyway so why not?"

Beth spoke up on his side saying, "Come on, Dad. It would be fun.

I want to swim naked too. Can we, please."

"Well, if you both want to I suppose it would be alright. I guess

there's no reason we can't see each other naked up here where no one

would say anything," I said. I thought it would be kind of fun as I

hadn't done this for years. "Go grab some towels and we'll go

skinnydipping."

I watched as they ran in the motorhome, emerged with towels and

raced to the lake. I walked down and found a rock to set our clothes

on and got undressed. Beth and Randy joined me and soon all our

clothes were set on that rock and they scampered down to the water.

The moon was bright enough to cast a slight shadow, outlining their

youthful bodies limned in a near fluorescence from the reflected

light. They had grown a lot in the last year. Randy had sprouted pubic

hair, his finely muscled body showing firm legs and butt. Beth had

started getting curves in the right places, her breasts starting to

bud in their own fullness. I stared at their beauty and actually

started to feel a heat from seeing them. Rather than embarrass myself

I ran down to the water and jumped in, hiding the beginnings of an

erection that I didn't (couldn't) explain.

Splashes were exchanged and we soaked each other reveling in the

special time together. I got the feeling I had as a boy, the freedom

of being myself where I had nothing to hide and all the time in the

world to simply play. I swam a couple hundred yards out and celebrated

in the new found freedom that had escaped me for so long, buried in

responsibility. My love for Randy and Beth became a little stronger at

their reminding me how much fun it was to play as a child again.

I swam back and was attacked by both of them from different

directions, flailing arms splashing water in my face until I couldn't

see. I splashed back as hard as I could but to no avail. I was

defeated.

"Ok, ok. I give up!" I yelled. Didn't help much at all. I was

still being pummeled with water. "You got me cornered and I cannot

escape. I surrender."

Beth laughed and said, "We got him, Randy. We totally creamed

him!"

Yeah," answered Randy, "we got him good!" He swan away laughing.

I ran to the shoreline and waited for them to emerge to get my

revenge. Just as Beth came out of the water I grabbed an arm, bent her

over, and popped a playful smack on her bare bottom.

"Hey, no fair! You can't do that. I'm out of the water," she

wailed.

"Ahah, I got you this time," I told her, "and you have to admit my

ambush worked pretty good. Now we can both wait for Randy."

She got the idea and with a mischievous grin said, "Shhh, if we're

quiet we'll really surprise him." She crouched down behind the rock

alongside me, rubbing against my leg, and waited. Her bare leg felt

warm despite the chill we had from the water. We didn't have to wait

long for Randy to come out of the water.

"Hey," he called, "where are you?" He walked toward the rock until

he was in our range. We attacked.

"Yaaa," we yelled, "we're going to get you." I grabbed his arm and

swept him over my knee and delivered a couple soft swats. I started to

giggle (me giggling, what a thought) when Beth's hand came down and

delivered the last smack on his bottom.

"Hey," he yowled, "that wasn't fair! You bushwacked me. And

spanked me. What do you think you're doing?" He was actually mad!

Beth and I went from giggles to laughing out loud. Randy screwed

up his face to let out another protest when I shushed him. "Take it in

the manner we meant it. We were having a joke on you. You ambushed me

in the water and now I've ambushed you. It wasn't that bad, was it?" I

was laughing pretty hard by now and he didn't hold his anger for too

long before he joined in the fun and laughed along with us.

"Oh, alright. You got me back. I suppose I should have expected

something after creaming you out so good," he finally said. "It wasn't

that bad, really."

"There you go. Just accept the humor as the fun it was meant to

be. We're here to have fun and we're having it. Now all of us have got

each other once," I said between laughs. "I'm getting cold and need a

towel," and got up for a towel. I dried off fast, rubbing heat into my

skin, watching my kids do the same. An extra towel was needed by Beth

for her long hair. She was so lovely standing in the moonlight wrapped

in a towel. Randy looked as handsome as ever, his body outlined in the

reflections from the lake.

The fire hadn't gone out and a few small sticks got it roaring in

heat once again. We sat near it to absorb the heat and finish drying

our bodies. In a few minutes we warmed and began relaxing from the

cool dip and went inside for bed.

Randy and Beth changed into pajamas without the usual fighting

over getting the tiny bathroom to change. They just dropped their

towels and pulled their underwear on and then their pajamas as if

being naked in front of each other was the most natural thing in the

world. They were soon fast asleep, Randy snoring lightly as usual,

Beth just passing out silently in her bag. I went to check on them,

found they were comfortable on the settees and went back to my bed. I

laid there thinking about the day, well, the night swim, actually.

They both wanted to skinnydip, stripping in front of each other as

if there wasn't a concern in the world about it. Thinking about it

myself, I could only see their lovely bodies outlined by the moon and

got a hardon. Now this was a surprise to me. I never thought of those

two as sexy or attractive in that way but tonight was different. Out

here we were free to be who we were without pretense or facade. I

started to stroke my cock lightly as I thought of the images in my

mind's eye. Seeing Beth's little developing breasts, her bare

hairless slit, and the curve in her hips got me horny. I stroked

harder. I wondered what she would be like under my hands and that

started me wanking in earnest, imagining her clit budding under my

fingertip, her little-girl juices slicking up her pussy, begging for

my hands to rub her into an orgasm. In no time I felt that old

familiar burning tingle and shot off onto my belly. I had to clamp my

mouth hard to keep from screaming during one of the best cums I'd had

in a long time.

 

The morning found us up at first light, watching the dawn come

over the eastern hills reflecting off the nearly still lake, eggs and

pancakes cooking under Randy's skilled hands. He had turned into a

pretty good cook over the last couple years, and Beth was coming along

in that regard herself. Only one cook at a time in the tiny space so

she settled for making hot cocoa for Randy and her, instant coffee for

me. We loaded the canoe with camping supplies and headed out to the

other end of the lake.

The site was a bit of a mess from the Winter so we had to spend

an hour just picking up debris so we could set up the tent we would

sleep under and get everything prepared for the day.

When we had a camp set up Randy said, "I want to go fishing. If I

catch some fish we'll eat in style tonight."

"I want to go too," piped in Beth.

"Ok, if you two want to go fishing, that's fine with me, just

don't go out very far. Safety items: Paddle out for ten minutes then

fish; if he wind comes up head back to shore right away; if it hits

too strong, turn one way or the other and make for the closest shore

you can." They packed poles and headed for the boat, soon paddling

gently out into the lake. They were a good team.

I went up to the hot spring and set things straight there. When

that was done there wasn't much else to do but sit back. I found a few

flowers to photograph with my new closeup lens and walked around the

edge of the lake, glancing out at the two fish-slayers to make sure

they were doing ok. I sat back on a rock in the sun and packed a bowl

and lit up, the smell and taste of the tobacco relaxing me into a

nearly total carefree state. The next thing I heard was Randy and Beth

telling about the five fish they'd caught and asking how soon could

they cook them. I got up rubbing the stiffness out of my neck from

falling asleep on the lakeshore. They did have fine fish.

"We can eat them for dinner of course," I said. "When do you want

to hit the hot pool. I cleaned it up and it's pretty hot, all ready

for us to sit and soak. Who's going with me?"

Both yelled, "Me, me. I'm going." "Let's go now." "I'm ready!"

Beth came up to me and asked, "Can we go in the water naked like

we did last night? It was fun and there's no one around to see so can

we? Huh? Can we?"

"How about you Randy?" I asked "Do you want to go skinnydipping

again or wear swim suits?"

"I want to go naked again, if it's ok with you, Dad," he answered.

"Is it alright?"

"Well, if you both want to, it's ok with me, too. Let's leave our

clothes here and just take the towels. As long as were going naked, we

might as well go all the way." Maybe they were nudists coming out of

the closet. Still a surprising turn of events, though.

Clothes came off and were set in the tent. Their bodies were even

lovelier in the light of day. Off we went up the short path to the

pool, towels in a small bag, a snack to tide us over if we stayed a

long time. I watched Beth's butt cheeks move nicely as she walked,

perfectly shaped and looking so tender and beautiful. Randy's firmly

muscled legs and tight buns were a counterpoint to Beth's slimness as

I enjoyed the sight of them enjoying the walk 'au naturel'.

"Let's get some pine boughs to scrub with," I suggested. "It

feels good to get a nice rub with them and they smell real sweet too."

We took a detour and got a few of the boughs that hung down to the

ground nearby.

Arriving at the pool I watched as my beautiful children slowly

climbed into the water. Each inch of skin sunk under the surface

accentuating the remaining parts of their perfect bodies. They were

both going to heartbreakers in a few years and I was immensely proud

of them.

The pool was deep enough to sit with water up to our chins and we

luxuriated in the heat, the smell of pine wafting around our heads.

When we had relaxed I suggested, "Let's scrub each other down with the

pine needles. It'll feel great after the hot water and better when we

we've scrubbed ourselves. It's how the Scandinavians and Japanese have

gotten clean for centuries. It's a great way to relax." I grabbed a

handful and said, "Come on over here, Beth, and I'll show you how to

do it gently, then you can do it to Randy."

She scooted over and stood up in front of me. I took a moment to

admire her body, her darker pink areolae encircling her little dark

ruby nipples, highlighting their beauty. "Turn around and I'll do your

back first," I told her.

"Ok, Daddy. It's not going to hurt, is it?"

"Of course not, sweetheart. It feels like a washcloth, then it

tingles real nice."

She turned around and I started to gently rub her shoulders and

back with the aromatic twigs, scrubbing lightly down her arms and up

her shoulders. I came down her back in little circles putting a tiny

bit more pressure on her tender skin. "Lift your arms a bit for me," I

told her. She lifted them and I rubbed down one set of ribs, moved

back up, rubbed down the other side to her gently sloping hips. Her

butt was inches in front of my eyes and I feasted on the sight of

those two wonderfully shaped oblong buns. My breath came a little

quicker in appreciation of her beauty. I split the load of needled

branches between both hands and rubbed up her ribs and back down her

hips, down her legs and back up to her hips.

I rubbed the tingling handfuls of pine up her back and drew

circles around her shoulder blades. Then down her back, still circling

with each hand, until I reached her butt cheeks. The feel of them

moving under my hands was wonderful. After enjoying the feeling for a

few moments I moved down her legs and traveled down the insides of her

thighs, rubbing up and down a few inches at a time. I finished off at

her feet, rubbing over the tops and down to her toes.

From her toes I worked my circling pine-filled hands up the front

of her legs to her belly. "Turn around now and I'll scrub the front

half." She complied filling my now hungering eyes with her belly and

sleek, hairless slit. I rubbed back up her legs and circled her

slightly protruding stomach, then up to her chest. "Do you like the

smell the pine needles give you?" I asked.

"Yes I do," she answered. "It's smells great! I smell like a tree

in the wind," she said and lifted her arms to pretend to fly. I had to

agree, she smelled good, better than she knew.

"Ok honey, I've finished scrubbing you now. Your turn to do Randy.

Remember to do it gently but firmly. Not too hard or it'll scratch and

hurt him. Do it just like I did, slow and easy, all over him. You'll

make him feel great."

She smiled at me and told Randy to get up and let her scrub him

down. She gathered up two big handfuls of pine twigs and, when Randy

had climbed out of the water and turned around, commenced rubbing the

needles on his skin in circles just like I did her. He scrunched up

his shoulders at the contact.

Beth asked, "Am I hurting you? If I am say so and I'll slow down."

He replied, "No. It feels good. I tingle all over when you do

that. I like it. You can rub harder if you want to, I can take it."

"Ok, here goes. Not too hard but harder,"she told him.

She rubbed the needles into his back in wider circles, pressing

hard enough to slightly redden the skin in little marks and tiny

scratches.

He hunched his shoulders forward to get more feeling out of her

scrubbing and said, "That feels great, Beth. Do it as hard as you

want. I like how it feels."

Beth did as she was told and rubbed harder, pressing into him with

her hands. She traveled down to his waist and rubbed his hips before

moving to his trim butt cheeks. She pressed hard and brought reddening

blood to spread a blush over the skin. Then down his legs she went,

rubbing briskly up and down, until she'd reached his feet. Like me,

she went back up the front of his legs to his thighs where she

stopped.

"Turn around now and I'll do your front," she told him.

"Uh, I'm not sure I want to," he said

I figured what he didn't want to show and waited for Beth to tell

him to turn around so she could finish him. She finally said, "Just

turn around so I can finish you. I want to get back in the water."

I had to help so I said, "Beth, your rubbing has probably excited

him and he has an erection. So when he turns around don't tease him or

anything, just scrub him down. And Randy, don't worry about it, just

turn around. It's a natural thing to have happen, it happens to

everyone and there's nothing to do but get it over with. Happens to

me a lot too, even in embarrassing situations. You just have to get it

over with."

"No, I don't want to turn around," he declared.

"Ok. Beth, just scrub him down from behind. Be nice to your

brother and don't embarrass him anymore than he already is." I watched

as she reached around and scrubbed the pine needles over his chest and

stomach. When she lightened her touch and just brushed his ribs, he

doubled over laughing at her tickling. She seemed to know what was

needed to break the tension of Randy's embarrassment.

When she finished she leaned over Randy's shoulder and asked, "Do

you think we should both get him at once? I bet he'd like it if we

both scrubbed him."

"Sure. Let's do it," he said and grabbed up the rest of the pine

boughs and came at me. He'd forgotten his little hardon and it swung

to and fro in front of him as he walked.

"Oh oh," I exclaimed, "looks like I'm in for it now, aren't I? You

won't take advantage of me now will you? After all, I'm nearly

helpless here." I laid down on the smoother of the rocks and prepared

for their attentions. I didn't have to wait long. The both started

scratching the pine needles into my back at the same time.

"That feels good, you two. Cover every inch and scrub me down

good. I like it hard and then I like the way the hot water feels on my

skin. I just love it all," I told them. They went at it with a gusto.

And I enjoyed every bit of it.

Beth told me to turn over so I did as commanded. They both rubbed

me down harder than before on my chest and legs. When they got to my

belly I had that same normal reaction and started to get a hardon.

Beth said, "Look Randy, Daddy's getting hard just like you did

when I scrubbed you. Look how big it's getting. I bet it gets huge!"

"Yeah, Beth, it's getting pretty big. I hope mine grows that big

when I grow up."

Beth surprised me by what I thought was an innocent request, "Can

I touch it Daddy? Does it get hard like this all the time?"

"Only sometimes, punkin. It's a normal thing that happens to boys.

If you want to touch it, you can."

She put her hand around the base and rubbed up to the top. I

nearly came out of my skin at the way she did that. My little girl

knew how to give a good wank!

"Am I doing it right? Oooo, it feels so warm and big, Daddy," my

not so innocent little girl declared.

I stammered for words that could express everything going through

my mind. It came out less than clever. I said, "What are you doing?"

She matter-of-factly told me, "I'm wanking you, Daddy. I'm

actually getting to wank my Daddy."

Eloquent as ever I stammered, "Wh, where did you learn this?"

Randy spoke up finally, "Don't tell him yet, Beth. Let me help."

Now two pair of tiny hands were on my cock and stroking it good. I

held my questions as I started to feel the ministrations getting to

me. I felt elated and horrible; I was getting a wank from both my

kids, and it felt great. People went to prison for this! For now, fuck

it.

"Are we doing it ok, Dad?" Randy asked.

"You're doing just fine. I want to hear about this later but keep

doing it just like that."

Their hands felt my cock all over, rubbing and squeezing the shaft

and head. It was feeling pretty good, I had to admit.

"Go ahead and rub around my legs and belly at the same time. That

makes me fell good all over. I really like to have the underside, just

below the head, gently rubbed."

They took my advice and I felt tingles spread as one then the

other stroked a fingertip up and down on the sensitive underside. Each

took turns rubbing my stomach then my legs, working in circles

alternating with long, luxurious strokes full length down my legs. I

was getting sensitized over the entire lower half of my body, the

feelings sparking off my cock and flaring down my legs to move up my

belly with each circling rub.

"You guys are doing everything just right." they beamed at each

other under my compliment. "I'm getting close to a climax. Do you know

what that means?"

They smiled and nodded their heads rapidly.

"Ok, then, when I tell you I want each of you to reach under and

grab my balls and rub, then when I'm ready I want you to squeeze 'em.

That'll make me cum real hard. Do you want to do that for me?" I asked

of them.

Beth spoke up, "Sure, Daddy, I'll do whatever you want to do. I'll

squeeze you and rub you all over whenever you want me to. I want to

see you squirt out all over."

I had to know more about what they knew when the time was right.

Now wasn't it. I felt the little contractions start under my balls,

telling of an impending orgasm.

"Ok, I'm about ready. Rub my nuts for me." Two hands of different

sizes stroked my cock as another pair just like them rubbed my scrotum

and pushed my nuts around. I moaned loudly as they touched me so

tenderly.

"Are we hurting you Daddy?" Beth asked with concern.

"No sweets. It just, uhhn, feels wonderFUL." They both touched me

way down under as I tried to tell them how good they were making me

feel.

"I'm ready for the second part now. Ahhh. I'm about to shoot,

oooohh, off. Almost there. Squeeze me hard. Squeeze me hard. Squeeze

me hard!"

I raised off the rock as the burn started up my cock. I felt the

head start to flare in size and heat. Then I came. All over the place.

I yelled loudly as the spurts shot out, scalding me inside. The

flaring electric shocks bolted out over my cock and spread around my

body. I heaved my hips up and threw my body around as the orgasm swept

over me. Soon I fell back and blew all the air out of my lungs in a

long drawn out sigh. I felt ecstatic.

"That was the best I think I ever had! Let me wash up and then I'm

goona get back in the water. I'll need the heat to relax after that."

The got up with me and walked over to the stream a few feet away

to splash in the freezing water. I shrunk to nothing, my cock

shriveling into my belly as the cold water splashed over me. Beth and

Randy splashed each other and giggled a lot until the goosebumps

raised on their skin and they shivered.

"I'm going back in the hot water," Randy stated. Both of them got

up and stepped back into the hot pool. I got up and followed them,

slowly sinking into the heat.

When I warmed again I asked the two of them, "Now what you just

did for me was great and all, but I want to know where you learned to

do it."

They looked at each other with somewhat scared looks. Their eyes

made several funny moves as they decided what they would say.

Beth, always the bolder, started it with, "Well, you're not mad

are you?"

"No punkin, I'm not mad at all. I just want to know what you two

have been up to."

"Well, if you're not mad, I'll tell you. It, uh, we started last

Winter. One day when we were playing in the basement and you were

working in the den as always, we were wrestling and I pinned Randy and

sat on his chest, pinning his arms with my knees. I sorts rubbed

myself on his chest and I felt great. It tickled at first then felt

real good. Randy bucked me off his chest and I ended up on the bottom.

He tickled me real hard on my ribs and I laughed until I was almost

peeing my pants. I told him to stop and he let me up to go to the

bathroom. I was in so much a hurry I didn't even close the door, I

just pulled my pants and peed. When I looked up he was staring at me.

I had to finish so I didn't do anything to stop him. I wanted to show

him I wasn't a sissy so I got up and showed him everything before I

pulled my pants up.

"Then he said he had to pee so I let him in and watched as he

dropped his pants and peed. It was pretty neat. He could stand up and

aim it anywhere he wanted to. When he was done he said he wanted to

see me again. He still had his pants down so I pulled my pants down

too. We touched each other a lot and then got dressed and played some

more.

"The next weekend I waited until I knew you would be real busy and

got Randy to come down to the basement again. I told him I wanted to

get naked and play with each other again. He said he wanted to too so

we went into the guest bedroom and took all our clothes off and got on

the bed and played with each other. He asked me to rub his thing, you

know, penis, so I did. He showed me how to do it and pretty soon he

groaned real loud and shot his stuff out. He said it felt real good

and wanted to make me feel the same way, if I would show him how."

Randy spoke up then saying, "Yeah, she did me good. She told me

how to rub her slit nicely and especially how much she liked her

button rubbed at the top. It stuck out so I could touch it real easy.

She got real wet so it was slippery and I liked that. She took my hand

and showed me how she liked it done and I did it for her. In a little

bit she started shaking, squeezed my hand real hard between her legs,

and then she just froze and moaned a lot. When she stopped she just

laid back and smiled a lot."

I could believe every bit of what I was hearing because nearly the

same thing happened to me and my cousin at about the same age. "That

isn't all that happened is it? Tell me all about it after that day."

They looked at each other, still sitting in the hot water, and

apparently were deciding who would go next. Randy lost and had to

continue.

"Well, after that we did it whenever we could. We got pretty good

at it. We knew what we liked and I was always gentle and nice. In

March, during Spring vacation, I found a magazine that showed people

doing a bunch of things. Most of it looked pretty yucky so I didn't

think we wanted to do them all but I wanted to share it with Beth.

When she saw it she said the same thing, that it was yucky mostly, and

we did it as we always did, at first. But she dared me to kiss her

pussy, uh, I mean, uh ..."

I almost laughed at his slip but reassured him, "Those kind of

words are not for public use, but when we are in family, we may use

them if it's needed. So it's ok, Randy. Go ahead."

He looked at me and tried out his new freedom, "She dared me to

kiss her pussy right on the lips and stick my tongue in between her

cuntlips." He stopped to see if I would do anything. Beth giggled. I

nodded my head and waited.

"So I did it. I kissed her right there. She moaned and told me to

do it all the way. So I stuck my tongue in her like I saw in the

magazine and she jumped around. She said it felt real good and to do

it some more. I thought it would be nasty and stuff but it wasn't at

all! So I licked her all over, especially at the top on her button.

She really liked it there so I poked her with my tongue a lot and

pretty soon she groaned real loud and wiggled all over as she came.

She came real hard and I did it for her!" He beamed at the memory of

bringing his sister off. "Then she did it to me. She licked my boner

all over and started kissing me on the tip. It felt good and I told

her to suck on it. She said she would if I wouldn't shoot in her

mouth. I said I wouldn't and she put the whole thing in her mouth and

licked it all over and sucked on it and everything. It was fantastic.

It didn't take very long and I was ready to cum myself. I told her and

she popped my dick out of her mouth and used her hand on it until I

shot off. I almost came off the bed it felt so good.

"After that we licked and sucked each other a lot. It was really

fun. We did it in the basement mostly but sometimes we went over to

Mr. Bradner's garage and did it there when it was warm outside. The

guys teased me a lot for hanging around with my sister so much but I

didn't care. It was so good. I really loved it."

I had a raging hardon again from hearing this conversation, this

description of true young lust. My little children were lovers! There

wasn't anything I could say that would change anything so I said,

"Well, you know you shouldn't be sneaking around the neighborhood like

that. Someone will figure it out and there would be a lot of trouble.

So don't go in Bradley's garage anymore, ok? Now I want to hear the

rest. What else have you done?"

Beth took the bull by the horns and completed the tale.

"Well, you might get mad if I tell you the rest."

"There isn't much you could say that would get me mad at you. I

kinda know what you are going to tell me but I want to hear it from

you," I said. I put my arm around them both and pulled them close. The

water was slippery and I enjoyed the feeling of their bodies sliding

around mine. "Do you want to sit on my lap to tell me the rest?"

Beth giggled as she moved over onto my leg and sat, her leg

rubbing against my hard organ. Randy sort of moved closer and put an

arm around me, but was much too mature to sit on his dad's lap. Pity,

that.

Beth started her part with, "One time in May, right after Kathy's

birthday party, we were out in Mr. Bradley's garage and were really

rubbing each other good, you know, where I sat on his peter and rubbed

myself on it, when I decided I wanted to feel what it was really like.

I had Randy put his finger in me a lot of times before and move it

around so I knew how good it felt to have him in my vagina. I told him

I wanted him in me all the way and to do what I told him and not get

too excited. He was sweet and said he would never do anything to hurt

me like that and he would do whatever I told him to do.

"So, anyway, I put his penis at the entrance to my pussy and

pushed down until he went in a little bit. It sorta hurt some but the

feeling was pretty neat too so I pushed a little more until he went

inside further. I heard from some of the girls that this part was

supposed hurt a lot but I wanted to do it anyway. I pushed more and it

hurt but I couldn't get any more in. I just pushed what I could in and

let it out and sorta bounced on him like that. Each time he touched my

cherry it hurt some but I was feeling pretty good with it too. Anyway,

one time I popped up and rammed down really hard and he popped through

and I went all the way down until I was sitting on him. I hurt a lot!

He looked real surprised and when he saw my tears he asked if I was

alright.

"I told him it hurt some but was getting better. I wiggled a

little and it didn't hurt too bad so I raised up and it stung a lot,

but sorta felt good at the same time. Do you know what I mean?"

"Oh yes, sweets, I do. Sometimes I do things that hurt a little to

make it feel stronger when I cum. But go on and tell me the rest." My

language was getting as bad as theirs!

Her hand had drifted in the water and sometimes touched my dick

next to her legs. She wasn't bold enough to just reach down and grab

it so she just brushed past.

"Well after I got used to his penis in me I felt ok so I pumped

him in and out to see how that would feel. It got real good and I was

pumping up and down sorta hard and I got that feeling deep in me and

kept going. Randy started moaning and pretty soon he lost it and

bounced round under me real hard and that felt even better. I really

pumped on him and then I orgasmed, you know, came really hard. When I

could see again I laid down on him and rested. He was still in me but

I couldn't hardly move so I just laid there. It was great!. Afterward

we cleaned up as good as we could and went home. I bled some so I took

a shower as soon as I got inside and washed my undies. I said I was

sick so I could be alone for awhile. I fibbed about that. Sorry.

Anyway, after a few days I wanted to do it some more and we've been

doing it, you know, fucking, ever since then. Are you mad at us?"

I knew what she was going to tell me when she started so I wasn't

too surprised at hearing it. "No honey, I'm not mad at either one of

you," I said and hugged them both close. 'But you do need to be more

careful in the future We'll talk about that later."

I reached out and kissed her gently on her lips to show her I

wasn't mad. I grabbed Randy on the knee and squeezed on either side

and he immediately burst out laughing. His knees were always his weak

point. I got bold and asked them, "Do you want to get out of the water

now? We can lay the towels down and I can show you how to feel good.

How about it?"

Randy and Beth got wide eyes and started giggling again. But they

both got up out of the water and got the towels and laid them out on

the sand next to the stream. They looked at me expectantly when I got

out with a my organ sticking straight out from my body. Randy was in

the same shape. Little Beth had hard little nipples that poked out

from her chest on top of the sweet little future breast mounds.

I laid down beside her and rubbed her nipples into hardness from

their excited state. She moaned and smiled at me. I leaned over and

sucked a nipple into my mouth. She pushed her chest out at me and I

switched nipples and suckled at that one for a minute. It tasted as

sweet as honey. I put a finger to her pussy and rubbed her clit until

she was bucking under my hand. It was the sweetest thing. I didn't

want to fuck my own daughter quite yet and signaled Randy to come

over.

"I bet she would like her pussy licked and fucked. How about it

Beth. Would you like Randy to lick your pussy and fuck it good?"

She looked at me with a look of shock then lust. "Sure Daddy.

Could we do it right now? Are you gonna watch?"

"If you want me to, I'd like it. How about it Randy? Want to make

your sister cum?"

He nodded his head and got between her knees and set his mouth on

her cunt lips and started kissing it fast in rapid little sucking

kisses. The pace surprised Beth but in a few moments she adjusted to

it. I watched his tongue come out and stab down into her clit hood and

roll it around. She wiggled, moaned, and grabbed his head to pull him

into her.

"You might try sucking on her clit like she would suck on your

penis. Suck it in and out of your lips. She'll like it," I told him.

He puckered his lips and sucked on her button. She yelped and threw

her hips up at him.

"Beth, when you want him to, tell him to get on top and fuck you."

"Yessss, I want him now! Get on top and make me cum real good."

Damn she was getting me hot.

"Ok, Beth, I'll give you a good one." He leaned forward and put

his hands next to her chest, moved his not so little cock on top of

her slit and rubbed it up and down. Beth grunted each time he ran it

over her clit. He kept it up for a full minute before Beth couldn't

take more.

"Put it in me now. I want to feel you inside my pussy," she

yelled..

I reached out and placed his penis head at her cunt. He pushed

down and I watched as her little pussy lips parted and let him in. He

supported his weight above her and pushed himself all the way in. She

hunched up at him and they started to rock gently back and forth.

"Come on, you can do it harder than that, " Beth said. Hotter and

hotter.

"Ok," Randy said, "I'll do it as hard as you want. Let me know if

it's too much."

He rammed down into her, pulled up and slammed himself down into

her lithe body as fast as he could. Beth wrapped her legs around him

and thrust up to meet each stroke. They went at it with abandon. I

wanted to see her come so hard she wouldn't be able to hold on so I

reached down and pushed on her clit. She yelled and thrust up harder

at her brother. I flicked my finger across her clit, knocking it back

and forth. As Randy thrust down he squashed my finger into her clit

harder, pressing it deep into her to pop back out again when we

released our pressure to have it pushed back into her when Randy

pumped back down. I couldn't keep my finger in place so I put fingers

on either side of it and gently squeezed.

Beth yelled, "Yaaaah, do it more. Do it harder. Do it Daddy!"

I pulled it up as Randy pulled out and released it to let my

finger push the skin around it down into her with his next thrust.

Randy was puffing and grunting with the effort but kept up the high

speed of his thrusting. I needed to attend to him. I reached around

behind him to wrap my hand around his scrotum and squeezed his balls

with just enough pressure to make him squeal. He did. A nice

pleasurable squeal.

It became a pinch, squeeze, pinch, squeeze, over and over. Both of

them were finally out of control. Beth put her hands on Randy's

shoulders to brace herself. I moved my hand up and licked my middle

finger. I placed it in his crack and wriggled it into his butthole. He

yelped at this new sensation. I rammed it all the way in and heard him

yell out in the discomfort. But he adjusted quickly and I rolled the

tip around inside him, pressing toward his cock to stimulate his

prostate. He grunted louder, each hump causing his sphincter to pull

my finger, putting more pressure on his hole.

I pinched Beth's button again and heard her yelp with the touch of

discomfort I was causing her. But the thrusting and pinching was

getting to her. She couldn't keep her breath regular; it came and went

in ragged puffs. Randy wasn't doing much better, his breath barely

keeping up with his exertions. Beth started to quiver and I knew she

was close. Randy felt it and pumped her deep and long, pulling out to

slam down hard, wiggle a moment, then pull up to slam down hard into

her again. She bucked up at him letting out little yelps with each

hard thrust. She finally lost it.

With a loud scream she bucked up at her brother hard and came. Her

legs yanked at Randy's legs and hunched him down into her. Randy felt

her pussy clamping down, he stopped on an upthrust, shook a little,

and slammed down into his sister and ground himself as deep in her as

he could. I jabbed his prostate several times and he started yelling

his orgasm out. Both of them shook on each other, each wiggle pushing

his penis into her a tiny bit, shallow but as rapid as his shivering

body could do.

They both collapsed, Randy falling on top of his sister, laying

full out on top of her. I saw she couldn't breathe very well and

pushed Randy over to the side. He fell off her and laid by her side.

When his penis popped out a gush of thin white fluid nearly squirted

out, running down her crack to her ass. They laid alongside of each

other for a minute then opened their eyes, Randy first.

"Gees, Dad. That was the hardest one I ever had. That was

excellent. Wow! I can hardly move after that. How'd you know I liked

getting fingered like that?"

I smiled down at him and said, "Let's just say I know what guys

want. Pretty good one, eh?"

"Oh yeah, that was the most excellent cum I ever had."

Beth had recovered and told me, "Wow! That was amazing. I never

felt my clit feel that good before. Oh man, I came hard that time!"

You guys are pretty good at screwing," I said, "Beth came as hard

as I've ever seen anyone cum. And you, Randy, you really shot off hard

too. You nearly passed out at the end. I'm really happy to see you

being able to give each other that much pleasure. Very impressive."

"Was it fun to watch too, Daddy?" Beth asked.

"Yes precious, it was," I replied. "It was fantastic to see both

of you have such wonderful sex. You did it real good."

Beth looked at Randy and said, "See, I told you he'd like it if we

got him to."

I got the feeling I'd been had. "I suppose you two cooked this

whole thing up." They both snickered and nodded. "Well, I have to say

you did it to me pretty good. How you managed to get me to join in

isn't too much of a mystery and I have enjoyed every minute of it. I

guess I always wanted to do something like this. It's been a lot of

fun. I think I need some more hot water, then a dip in the lake. How

about you two?"

"Yeah, let's!" they both chirped. Another dip and soak got us

feeling like rubber men in no time. I got out and said, "Now for a dip

in the lake to finish me off!"

They followed, their skin a bright pink form the pool. We gathered

up towels and walked down to the tent. I threw the towels on the tent

line to air and ran to the lake and dove in. We cavorted around in the

lake for a long time until the cold finally got the better of us. I

got out followed by two shivering prunes. I laid on the sand and

soaked up the sun's heat, drying fast. I got dressed and fixed peanut

butter sandwiches. We ate and spent the rest of the day romping around

the East end of the lake like the two kids they were and the older kid

I was remembering to be.

That night we crawled into the zipped together bags as one large

clump of warm naked flesh. This had to be one of the most interesting

day of my life. I wondered what the next week would hold for us. I

tried to imagine her pussy sheathed around my prick and smiled at the

thought. And fell dead asleep.

 

 

Hot Pool

Chapter Two

'The kids teach me more'

By Ron

1997

 

Gently paddling down the lake was relaxation in itself. I was in

no hurry as the two kids were hiking on the South shore. I hadn't seen

them for the last twenty minutes and, hearing no whistle, felt pretty

comfortable in their safety. Randy wouldn't let anything happen to his

sister and Beth wouldn't let him get her in trouble. They were getting

into the idea of being out here at this lake so far away from

everything and everyone. The hot pool had really opened them up.

Downlake I saw little movements around the motorhome that had

pulled up just as I put in the water. I couldn't think of her name,

only that she had been part of the group of us that had rebuilt the

hotpool. She was witty and intelligent, and her two youngsters were

alright kids, well behaved and as cute as they come. I felt

disappointed in losing the privacy of having the area to ourselves,

but a little excited to have an adult, a good-looking adult, to talk

to. The only thing was, I wanted to play with my own kids more and

having another family around would make that difficult at best,

extremely frustrating at the worst. Have to see. If they wanted to go

the hotpool, perhaps the openness of Randy and Beth might expose us

all up to some interesting possibilities.

I heard the long bray of the whistle off to Port. A little dip of

the paddle and I was heading in their direction. Must have got tired

and needed a ride rather than walk the rest of the way. I saw them

poke their heads up at the point we had been at before. They were

walking toward the shore. Beth was crying softly, her eyes puffed and

red. At least it wasn't an injury if I could judge her sobbing right.

Must have run into something. I got the canoe right up to the shore,

walked over to them and asked what had happened.

Randy answered, "She ran into a patch of nettles. We were walking

along the deer trail and Beth saw a rabbit and went to look at and ran

into the nettles. Her legs really hurt. I'm sorry, Dad. I let her get

in trouble, didn't I?"

"Nettles can't always be avoided, son," I told him, "and they just

hurt a lot. Doesn't do anything permanent."

I turned to my sobbing daughter and told her, "The best thing to

do now is to take a good swim, put a bunch of mud on where it hurts

and let it dry. Then take another swim. That'll get most of it."

Beth was still sobbing some and said, "Ok, Daddy," and walked down

to the shore. She took off her T shirt, shoes, socks, shorts, and

standing up, pulled her panties down and off. She walked into the

water, the mud squishing between her toes, and waded out daintily. She

never did like mud very much.

Her lithe body glided out across the water as she pulled herself

through the water, her little eleven year old butt cheeks wiggling on

the surface covered in ripples of water. She was so lovely I felt my

eyes burn just a little.

My reverie was broken when Randy spoke up, "Dad, will she be

alright? She was really hurting for awhile. Will the water get it all

off? And if that doesn't work, what'll we do?"

He was really upset! Rather protective of him. "Nettles never last

forever. They sting for awhile but they do wear off. I hope the mud

helps. Perhaps you could help her with the mud. Would you help her

with that? Put mud on her where it hurts and take care of the hurt for

her?"

He perked up at having a job to do and said, "Sure! What do I have

to do?"

"Well, just help put the mud on the sting. Where did she get stung

anyway?"

"Mostly on her legs where her shorts didn't cover."

That wasn't too bad. "Ok then, might as well get your clothes off

too so they don't get dirty. Then find some mud and get it mixed up.

No rough dirt, get the smooth oozy stuff near the cattails. Then

gently rub it on her legs when she gets out of the water. Or better

yet, I'll send her over to the mud patch and you put it on there."

Randy shucked his clothes and went over to the cattails to find

the mud. His twelve year old body was appealing in its slimness, as

good looking as his sister. Tautness with a fine muscularity. Pity the

girls at school next year; they were going to be at risk just being

around him.

Beth swam over, her sobbing stopped. "It doesn't hurt as much

anymore, Daddy. Swimming helped it out. Where do I find the mud?"

Little Beth wanting mud?

"Randy is getting it for you over by the cattails. Go over there

and let him put it on your legs," I told her. In a lower voice I said,

"Beth, he feels really bad about letting you get stung by the nettles.

Let him make it up to you by putting the mud on. Make sure to let him

know how much you like him taking care of you, ok? It'll make him feel

better."

Even with the lingering stings she could giggle. "Sure, Daddy.

He's like my daddy now, isn't he? He wants to make the hurt go away.

I'll tell him." I swelled in pride at her generosity.

"That's very sweet of you dear," I said. Giving her a little kiss

on the cheek, I swatted her butt gently and told her, "Go over and get

your mud now. And don't let him take advantage of you." We both winked

at each other. She joined me in the snickers. Our little secret, I

guess.

I admired the shape of her butt as she sauntered over to him. I

started to get a little stiff from the sight and decided a little cold

water would be good for me, too. I stripped and walked out in the

water, stroking slowly in the coolness. I felt wonderful. I'd resolved

several compounding problems at once. Rather clever if I did say so

myself.

I flipped over on my back and paddled back to see how they were

doing. I heard a squeal and giggling, then gales of laughter. Two mud

covered naked children were chasing each other with handfuls of goo,

Randy in front with Beth giving chase. Randy turned to toss a blob and

tripped, rolling with the momentum. Beth stood over him and let fall

two hands worth of the black smelly mud.

"No fair. I'm on the ground!" he yelled indignantly. He got up

with fingers dripping the last of the mud he once had and gave chase.

Beth ran to me for protection and hid herself behind my legs. Randy

had just let fly with a small amount of the mud when she ran around

me. It hit me on the waist. He pulled up short with a look of horror

and dread.

I pointed him to the cattails looking as serious as I could. He

slinked away. Beth was starting to giggle again. "Shush now. Watch

this!"

I crept up behind him, grabbed him by the waist and, yelling

loudly, pulled him in the mud falling with him into the gooey stuff. I

reached down and grabbed two handfuls of it and covered his head and

hair. He retaliated with two hands furiously reaching out and flinging

mud all over me. I was covered in splatters. The only thing that saved

me from being totally covered was the sheer size of my body, not his

efforts which were effectively blackening me. I backed out of the

slimy pool.

He looked up at me with a grin saying, "Looks like I got you

pretty good, huh? Now I'm in the mud and you're out of it. I can get

you good now!" He fulfilled his own prediction by slinging several

more hands full of mud with a devastating accuracy. I was covered

immediately.

I fell back until I was close to Beth, her mudcaked body drying in

the sun. She looked like a withered old bat from the movies. Except

for the bright smile shining out from the dried, flaking

dirt. Randy stayed in his pool of ammunition. I asked, "Beth, how's

the mud doing on your legs? Did it make it better?"

She smiled, cracking the dried mud around her mouth, the flakes

falling to the ground, and said, "It quit stinging already. How'd you

know about the mud?"

"Do you think you are the first person to get hit with nettles? I

did when I was a little older than you at summer camp. A counselor

told me to cover it in mud and let it dry. I guess it sucks all the

sting right out. And it's loads of fun. Are you ready to go for a swim

again?"

She piped up, "Sure! Race ya!"

I put my hand on her shoulder to stop her and yelled back to

Randy, "We're going for another swim. Come on out and join us."

"Just a minute, Dad."

I looked at beth and threatened, "If I get there first I won't let

you in and you'll have to spend the rest of the week in mud." And with

my best pirate voice added, "Har har. I'll never let you get clean

again, my little pretty. You'll look like Pigpen for the rest of

vacation."

"I'll show you!!" she yelled and took off running, flakes flying

all over. I took off after her holding back just enough to arrive

behind her, water flying everywhere. We started splashing and the

fight was on. I would move in and cover her in flying water until she

would turn away from the splashes. Then she would give chase, arms

churning the water into a froth to cover me in the process. I would

turn away and she would quit and back off. We went at it like this

until we were laughing so hard we couldn't keep it up any longer.

Randy charged at us from the beach and assaulting us with his own

furious splashing. We made pairs and attacked the loner, traded

partners, splashed, traded, slashed. We eventually wound down and sat

in the muddy water, it's brown-gray color spreading out around us. We

were all alone in the water, out visitors at the far end swimming far

away on their own piece of beach down the lake. Vacations had never

been so fun.

We had to get out sometime so I got the towels out from the

plastic bag in the canoe to sit them on the sandy loam of the point.

We all laid back and sunned the water off.

When I was dry I started to get up but Beth put her hand an my arm

and, looking at me with those puppy eyes of hers, asked, "Daddy, can

we stay here for a little longer?"

I smiled down at her and replied, "Does my little girl like being

a nudist?"

She blushed around her cheeks and said, "Well, yeah, I do. It's

fun out here without clothes on and, well, I like being naked with

you. Is that funny?"

"No, my little sweet, it's not," I told her. "I like this too." I

felt a heat in my face.

Randy looked over at me and said, "I like it a lot. It's fun being

able to run around in the nude and get all muddy. And skinnydip.

That's my favorite."

I felt an uncontrollable tease coming on and asked him, "That's

your favorite thing to do in the nude? Are you sure?" He looked down

and got a bit red in the face too. "Swimming? That's your favorite

thing to do with others when we're all naked?"

He giggled a bit and said, "Well, no, but it takes a close

second." My own favorite saying was coming back to haunt me.

"And the first?"

"I like to screw. It's the best thing in the world," he said.

Bolder. Beth was giggling out of control. I had that old feeling again

and felt myself, ahem, rising to the occasion. I peeked and Randy was

too. Beth giggled more but had a mischievous grin to show.

I turned away from Beth and whispered, "Let's get Beth,". Then

yelled, "Tickle attack!"

We both turned on Beth and tickled her with abandon until she

begged for us to stop.

I whispered to Beth, "Return the favor?" With the twin yells of,

"Tickle attack!" we assaulted Randy until he was screaming out of

control. He finally couldn't take any more tickling on his body and

begged a truce.

I grabbed them both around their shoulders and kissed them . They

were so wonderful.

Randy spoke up saying, "Dad. Could we do it to you like you did

me?" He was getting a lot bolder. I liked it!

"That would be great, if you really want to."

Beth enthusiastically nodded her head saying, "Yeah. I want to.

Can we do it to you?"

"Ok, you two,"I asked, "what do you have in mind?"

Randy said, "Lie down and let us do you."

"Do what?" I couldn't resist the temptation to hear them use the

words.

Randy snickered a bit and said, "I want to give you a blowjob like

you gave me." Boldest.

My dick pulsed with the excitement of hearing his desires out in

the open.

"What do you want me to do?"

Randy looked at Beth. I glanced over and caught the nod of her

head. Mischief was afoot. And well planned by the looks of the

glances between them..

"We want you to lay down and let us do it, you know, suck on you,

" he stated. "We'll do all the work and you just have to lay back and

enjoy it. Wanna do it that way?"

I could barely get the words out around my growing anticipation

but managed, "Damn. You two are wonderful to treat your dad so nice.

That sounds perfect."

I laid back and Randy reached out to put his hands around my hard

cock. The heat flowed instantly. He ran his hand up the shaft and,

tenting his fingers, pulled and stroked the head, the piss hole

opening and closing like a tiny fish's mouth. My hips involuntarily

humped into his fingers on their own. Shit, this one was going to be a

screamer if my early reactions were any indication. His hand slid down

my shaft again with the gentlest of pressure. I shivered and moaned a

little at the feeling.

Beth came up and touched her little-girl lips to mine, her own

heat transferring to me in a small rush of tingles. Her tongue probed

out and licked my lips around and around. I opened to her stimulation

and let the tingles flow over my face. Opening my eyes I saw her face

up against mine. I couldn't focus that close so closed 'em to allow

her lips and tongue touch and caress me. The feeling was so gentle

and emotional I choked for a moment.

Beth sat up, looked at me and asked, "Are you ok, Daddy?"

Randy gave me a long hard stroke at that moment. I writhed at the

touch. "Uhhn! Oh man, that's wonderful. I'm fine, sweetie. Feeling

your lips on mine just felt so good I sorta choked up for a moment.

Please kiss me some more. You are very good at it."

"Oh, Daddy. I love you so much!" she said breathily. Her lips came

back down on mine. More heat. And wet lips. Her tongue returned to my

lips and caressed them. I opened my mouth and covered hers. With a

suck her tongue pulled into my mouth. I ran my tongue around hers and

inside her cheeks. She gave it all back to me in spades. We sucked on

each others' mouths for a bit, exploring this realm of foreplay. At

least as much as one can with little fingers on one's crank.

As my tongue was running around Beth's mouth, Randy planted his

lips on my dick head. I opened my mouth and moaned loudly. Beth moved

off my mouth and just watched.

"Gee, Dad really gets a funny look on him when you suck on his

cock, Randy."

I started to say something but was cut off by a flare of heat from

below as Randy slid his lips and mouth over my prick, pushing down

until I was pressed up against the back of his mouth. With a gag that

sent shivers through my groin, he pulled off until I was just posted

at his lips. He wrapped his wet lips around my glans and rubbed them

over and over, up and down the head until I was groaning in the heat.

Beth giggled watching me react to Randy's careful ministrations.

"I wish you could see this, Randy," she said giggling more, "he

screws his face all up and everything!"

I countered saying, "You should see your face when you get your

pussy licked. You do the same thing, you know."

"I do not! I couldn't look that funny," she exclaimed.

"Oh yes you do," I responded. "You know, if you want to find out,

you could come up here and plant that lovely pussy on my mouth and

I'll suck it good. Then we'll see how you look."

She shivered al little at the thought and came up to the side of

my face. I tried reaching out to her to show her I couldn't get to her

like that. "Honey, the best way is to put your legs next to my head

and sit on my face. Wanna do that for me?"

"Ok. That sounds good to me. How hard should I sit?" she asked.

"Once you're up here you can find that out for yourself," I came

back. "If there's a little towel left, fold it up and put it under my

head like a pillow."

She looked around and grabbed the farthest towel, folded it up

carefully (as she did everything), and placed it under my head.

"Is that alright, Daddy?"

"Just fine sweets. Now come up here and sit on my face. I want to

lick your sweet pussy good. Are you ready for that?"

Randy had pulled his lips form my cock and told her,"Go for it,

Beth! Really get a good one from him. I know how much you like pussy

licks so have at him!"

"Sure!. Here goes." She pulled a leg over my head and spread her

pussy above my face. The pink inner lips came out from their

confinement and opened like flower petals before my wide open eyes and

mouth. Her clit popped out from its hood and stood proud above her

labia.

"You look beautiful there Beth. I like your pussy when it's opened

like that for me. Now come down her and let me suck on your clit for

you."

She got one giggle and pushed her hips forward to rest her pussy

lips on my mouth. I put my arms over her thighs and used my fingers to

stroke up her slit a couple times. She moaned as I ran over her clit.

I put them in her outer labia and pulled apart gently. She pushed out

and opened farther, girl-lube oozing from her vaginal entrance. I ran

my tongue up the entire length sucking up the droplets of honey

tasting fluid I found. It ran into my mouth and **** in my nose. I

pulled air through my nostrils and they flared at the inhalation of

her horny cunt-smell.

"God you smell good. And you taste wonderful too," I told her.

She pushed her hips down and smothered my mouth in her smooth

hairless pussy. "If you like my pussy I'll give it all to you!" She

pushed harder. I mumbled incoherently into her labia.

Then Randy pushed his mouth down on my dick again, hard and fast.

He yanked up and slammed his mouth down on me over and over. I bucked

under the feels of his twelve year old lips and tongue. This was the

best ever, a young mouth on my cock and a younger pussy on my face. It

could never get better than this! Survivably, anyway.

I curled my tongue and stuffed her cunt with it, reaming her out,

rolling around the inside of her tasty pussy hole in my probing. The

rough folds inside smoothed out under my tongue tip. She groaned at

the penetration and pushed herself down in time with my tonguing,

rocking her hips back and forth, pushing her pussy onto my tongue and

pulling it back at each movement. Her entrance ring rubbed up and down

the sides of my tongue getting me aroused even more. I moved my hands

to her ass and cupped the firm cheeks in each hand, pulling and

pushing her body onto my tongue. I loved it.

I paid a moment's attention to what Randy was doing and traded the

general heat I was sensing for the delicious feel of his lips riding

up and down my shaft. He pulled off and used his tongue on my piss

hole, pushing and stretching the delicate flesh on the tip of his

tongue. I shivered at the stimulation he gave it. And I groaned into

the smooth pussy lips on me.

The double stimulation I was getting had gotten me hotter every

minute. I pulled my tongue and lapped the whole surface up Beth's cunt

lips and spread them out with the pressure. She groaned more at this

feeling. Then I tongue-tipped her clit. I felt more pressure as she

rammed down onto me to spread her labia across my mouth and flatten

her clit on my tongue. I flicked it up and down to feel the dainty

flesh wriggle out of the way to pop back at the passage of my tongue.

Each little movement brought another round of quivering wiggles from

Beth. She had her hands on her tiny tit-buds and her fingers were

pulling and rubbing on her nipples. She had a far-off look that told

me she was in her own world of pleasure now.

Randy was still going at my cock like it was never going to happen

again. Up and down he ran his mouth on my shaft and head. He would

stop sometimes and lick all over my glans, around the ridge, and down

the super sensitive underside. I bucked each time he did this. I

couldn't help myself as my hips rose and fell in a staccato fashion

each time he rimmed under my glans. It was a wonderful feeling.

Beth was moaning and whining with each lick up her slit and rub

over her clit. I poked at it rapidly to change the pace and heard her

squeal in delight. She stopped her rhythmic hip movement and rapidly

rammed her pussy on my tongue as I hit her clit with the tip. I

flicked it faster and her voice raised in volume, the whining becoming

the only sound she could make. I pushed my lips out and captured her

swollen jewel in my mouth and sucked it in. I ran roughshod over it

with my tongue until she was bucking her hips uncontrollably. Another

change and I lapped up the entire length of her slit pressing in as

hard and slow as I could. One long lick.

I felt her vagina try to suck me in and pressed the whole upper

surface of my tongue over it and pushed up hard, grinding the

roughness of my tongue over her ring and the soft puffy flesh around

it. I pulled back and put the tip just above her hole where her piss

slit was and diddled the tip of my tongue over it. I wished I could

feel it quivering open and closed at this treatment but couldn't. It

would have been a lovely thing.

Randy's mouth was working its magic on my hard member below as I

groaned with my pussy-covered mouth. The heat had risen up from my

tightened balls and centered at the base of my cock. I didn't have

long to wait now. I mashed up with my hips and drove my invading cock

to the back of his mouth. The gag I felt pressed down on my glans,

squishing it back out into his mouth. He rammed back down until I felt

myself touch the back of his throat, it squeezed and I plooped back

out onto his tongue. He ran it around the skin of my shaft and down

the length of my imbedded tool, rubbing the tube he felt on the

underside of it. I squealed delight into Beth's smothering pussy. She

bucked hard on my mouth.

Randy pulled back until the head rested at his lips and slavered

his tongue on my dick head from inside his cheeks. Pulling a suction I

was pulled back into the depths of his wet warmth to the back of his

throat once again. The burning I felt had moved up to reside for a

moment just above my groin. Not long at all, now.

I groaned loud into Beth's sweetness as I felt my nuts start to

contract and bucked up into my son's mouth hard. The first spurt shot

out and I yanked the pussy onto my face hard. Yelling inot the soft

wetness over me, I thrashed about and shot again and again as I felt

Randy clamp his lips harder on my cock and suck the jism right out of

my balls. I was nearly screaming now at the added suction as the cum

spewed forth into the heated mouth on top of my dick. I shot a huge

load out until my whole groin was cramped up in the effort of shooting

and cumming so hard. So hard I couldn't keep my legs under control as

they flew and flopped about bouncing Randy around in their kicking. I

jammed my dick one last time into his mouth and sank an inch into his

throat. He gagged hard as the last spew of my cum dripped down his

gullet. Shit, but it was good.

My screaming into Beth's pussy was the last straw for her. She

jammed her pussy down and started yelling as her hips slammed about.

Her legs clamped around my ears and she threw her pussy down on my

mouth harder. I sucked her clit into my mouth and pulled on it. I

pushed it out a little and sucked it back rapidly as I gave her a

rapid clit suck in and out of my lips as hard and fast as I could. She

screamed out her orgasm and came all over again. I sped up the action

on her clit and sucked as hard as I could again. She came again in my

mouth, shooting squirts of her little-girl juices onto my lips. I

sucked it all in around my opening lips. As sweet as the sweetest

nectar. I released her clit and gently lapped my tongue over her

labia, letting her come down off her multiple cums slowly. I thought

to myself, 'Holy shit. My little girl just had a multiple orgasm!',

idly wondering how many she'd had or if it was just one incredibly

long one. Either way, she was one very hot little girl. I swelled with

a father's pride in her accomplishment.

Randy let off my prick and let my fluids drain from his mouth onto

my balls. I felt the slick warmth run down and over my asshole. I

clenched and felt the slippery fluid lube me up, letting the tissues

rub together sloppily.

Amazed at how much I shot into him he said, "Wow Dad, that was a

lot!"

I still was smothered by dipping pussy and couldn't reply. Wasn't

much to say after a blowjob of that intensity anyway!

Beth wavered on top of me so I reached up to her ribs and gently

let her off me and laid her down. She let out a long breathy sigh and

snuggled around my arm and shoulder, lazily rubbin g her wet pussy on

my arm. Her girl-smell was still strong in my nose and mouth. I licked

my lips to intensify the last of her coming into my senses. Inhaling

her odors deeply I let the last of the effects wash over me in bliss.

Randy spoke up, "Beth really had a strong one that time. You're

pretty good at licking pussy, aren't you? Tell me how to do that

sometime."

"Sure will, son. It isn't hard really. Just go with the flow so to

speak. How about it Beth? Do you want me to teach Randy how to suck

on your pussy like that?

She turned her dreamy eyes on me and smiled lightly saying, "Sure

Dad. Anything you say."

"You know Randy hasn't been fucked yet. What do you suppose we

should do about that?"

"Well, I haven't been fucked yet either. I want to get screwed

now," she said. "Randy, how would you like to come over here and jump

on me for awhile?"

His eyes got wide and said, "I'd like that a lot!"

I moved over and let them get comfortable. "Randy, Beth just had a

great cum. Several of them actually. If you are going to screw her

now, she'll want it done slowly and for a long time. It's hard to

control yourself sometimes when you're hornier than an three-peckered

goat, but to give Beth a good cum, she'll want it as slow as you can

do it. If you can manage it, your sister will come over and over for

you."

He got a grin on his face and asked, "How slow? Do I just slide it

in and out or what?"

"That's pretty much how," I told him. "Beth will let you know how

good it feels, but don't get carried away and haul off and fuck her

brains out like before. Go real slow and do it nice and gentle."

"Is that how I can really get off, Dad?" my sweet little girl

asked.

"If you can keep it slow and speed up a little just as you start

feeling yourself cum and then slow down again and let him you slide it

in and out gentle-like, you can have a whole bunch of cums." I wanted

her to experience the wonderful feeling of melting in a prolonged

fuck. Nothing like in the world for a woman. As always I wished men

could do it that long. Envy it was. Pure envy.

"If you're ready now Beth, I'll do it real slow," Randy promised.

"Ok Randy,"she told him, "I'm ready for a good long screwing. Come

up here an put it in me." She spread her legs and her well-sucked

pussy flared open for Randy's eyes.

Randy got between her outstretched legs and leaned over her. He

got up to place his prick in her and I put my hand out to stop him. He

looked back at me.

"I want to do this service for you," I said and put my hand

between the backs of his legs and felt my daughter's pussy lips. Randy

let his arms down and rested on his elbows and leaned his head down to

kiss Beth's mouth.

I touched her labia and they pulsed slightly at my touch and

opened. I put my finger in to feel her wetness. Pulling out I put it

up to my nose and inhaled her smell. I felt a pulse in my groin at the

sniff. I reached down again and put three fingers on my son's hard,

quivering cock and bent it down to rub it around her slit. As soon as

she was wiggling I placed it at Beth's entrance. He lifted up and the

position found itself. I put my other hand on his butt and slowly

pushed him into her. Her slickened pussy sucked him in and buried him

in her depths. He pulled back out in too much of a hurry so I placed

my hand on his tightening little ass and held him still for a moment.

"Slow and easy, Son. Slow and easy. All the way in and out, but

slowly."

He pushed himself down into her and stayed deep for a few seconds.

Beth groaned lightly. Randy tensed his legs and pulled almost all the

way out, letting the ridge of his cock head show at Beth's little hole

and slowly pressed himself back down. He sank to the hilt inside her.

"That's it, just like that," I told him. I moved and caught Beth's

eyes and said to her, "When you feel the orgasm start, put your legs

around him and jam him in a few times, then hold him deep until you

recover. Then let off and he'll start up again. If you can do this,

he'll give you a whole bunch of orgasms."

She smiled up at me and looked Randy in the eyes and told him, "Do

it nice and easy like Dad says. I want to cum with you in me all day!"

The exciting words got Randy horny and he jammed into her fast. I

put my hand on his ass again and held him deep in Beth's pussy until

he calmed down. Then he pulled slowly and sank himself deep once

again. He'd got the hang of it and I sat back to watch the action my

two kids were having.

Beth spoke up after a minute and said, "This is nice. I like it

slow like this. I feel your whole length as you push in. It feels

lovely. Nice and slow, just like this."

They kept up the slow-moving fuck for several more minutes. I

wished I could have that kind of control! Beth started a little

movement of her hips and opened her mouth in a little 'oh' of delight

at the slow fuck she was getting. In another minute she gyrated her

hips and threw her legs around his and pulled him deep inside. She

grunted loudly for a moment or two and settled back.

Randy, to his credit, followed instructions well and held himself

deep in her, wiggling his hips a little. I knew this was rubbing her

clit and stimulating her in her first orgasm. Her legs dropped to the

ground and fell back wide. Randy started his slow pumping again. She

rocked gently to the rhythm and he rode her body as slowly as he

could. He got a little fast so I put my hand on his quivering ass and

held him deep in Beth again until his heat cooled.

He went back to a slow rhythm and soon Beth was rocking under him

gently. She threw her legs up again, pulled him in deep and grunted

rapidly as she came a second time. She had the idea now. Randy held

himself down in her in a show of control. Just wiggling himself deep

inside her, rubbing her clit with his pubic bone.

This went on for another fifteen minutes at least. Beth came every

three or four minutes, each time a little harder than the last. I had

a bone that wouldn't quit watching Randy's crank slowly disappear

inside Beth's pussy. She would throw her legs around his and yank him

down inside more forcefully with each coming. Her voice started to

give vent to her passion, grunting and groaning with the sliding of

Randy's prick deep into her body. It was a long continuous groan,

accentuated with her orgasmic grunts and squeals every few minutes.

She rocked her hips harder under him and shoved herself up at his

hard pole. He responded by sinking his cock deep in her. They started

rocking on each other. This was going to be a powerful cum for them

both. I thought of a way I could make Randy come really hard.

I reached down and slicked my finger up in Beth's pussy juice. I

pulled his ass cheeks apart and pressed my finger on the bud of his

anus. It spasmed around the tip. I gently increased the pressure and

slid in to my first knuckle. I rotated it around stretching his

asshole a little on the inner sphincter. He released and I slammed it

home all the way. He yelped and slammed his cock deep and fast into

Beth and held himself there.

"Wow!" he let out. "That's weird!"

"Spread your legs a bit and it'll be easier for me," I told him.

He spread 'em. Beth was stretched open trying to hang onto his spread

legs. I pulled up and his ass followed. When he was up in the air as

far as he could go I rammed my finger down jamming him down onto

Beth's girl- cunt again. He let out a whoof of air and shook his head

from side to side, snarling in the feeling. Beth grunted at the speed

of his thrust and yanked on his legs. I pulled, he followed. I jammed,

he slammed. Beth groaned. I pulled up and rammed his ass rapidly in

and out. He tried to keep up but soon gave up and kept a rhythm that

he could maintain while I jammed his anus rapidly on my finger.

Sometimes our thrusts would coincide and I would slam deep into him,

sometimes we were out of synch and his sphincter would ride on my

finger as he rammed himself home in Beth.

She was jumping and jamming her hips onto his prick, coming off

the ground as she pulled with her legs. I looked and saw her pussy

swallow Randy's cock, sliding up and around it to pull back out again.

She was slam-fucking herself on him as hard as she could, the labia

swelling and shrinking in size with Randy's plunging hardness.

She yelled, "Do me harder!! I WANT TO COME HARD NOW! DO ME FASTER.

I WANT IT NOW. NOW!"

Randy let loose and rammed into her as fast as he could. Beth

pulled on his thighs and rammed her hips up, driving onto his tool,

coming off the ground in her effort. She was starting to whimper at

the pressure in her. Randy wasn't in very good control either.

He started grunting fast at each thrust until it became a series

of huff and sucks of air. His head was wobbling all over at the end of

his neck, his teeth bared as he hissed air in and grunted it back out.

He was getting close. I stepped up the piercing of my finger, sliding

it home as fast as I could to give him a long, continuous ass fuck on

my knuckles. I curled forward and felt the bump inside him that had to

be his prostate. I'd felt the same thing only once in my sexual

adventures and wanted him to have it now.

Beth was whining hard with each thrust she was getting in her

tight pussy. She started shrieking and screamed as her cum flashed

around her body. She yelled and shook under him, thrashing her pussy

and hips on his cock. She ran the gamut of whines and yells a couple

more times and let her hips drop to the ground. She went still except

for her panting.

"Oh shit, that was good, Randy. Now I want to watch you cum in me.

Fuck me for all you're worth and cum in me. Do it as hard as you want.

Fuck me good! FUCK ME HARD! I'm watching you as you shoot in me. I

wanna hear you scream as you do it. Do it hard. FUCK YOURSELF IN ME !

! ! !"

It was the last straw for Randy.

He yelped once and I felt his rectum clamp and wiggle on my

finger. I stabbed at his innermost bulb of flesh and he screamed out

as he shot his first load into his sister's pussy. I felt rapid

contractions in him and poked him harder, rubbing my ramming finger in

him as hard as I could. He screamed again and shot another load. His

ass rammed down and he contracted again on my jamming finger and shot

another. He finally just held himself in her and shook as the final

throes of his orgasm flared once again. He jammed own and I stabbed

him one last time. With a long yell he shot the last of his wad into

Beth and fell on top of her.

She put her hands under his shoulders to held him off so she could

breathe. I pulled my finger from Randy's asshole and slid to the side

to look at them both. Randy was nearly out of it, shaking and

quivering in the last of his cumming. Beth grinned up at me and said,

""I did it to him good that time, Daddy. I never heard him yell like

that before. Damn, he came good and hard! I want to see that look on

him again and again. He looked pretty serious there at the end. Gees,

that was good."

I looked at my slut-speaking girl and said, "Yep, you really did

him good. How was he to you?"

"Oh Daddy, I came so many times I lost count," she panted. "Doing

it slow was really fantastic. And the last one was the best. Was I

yelling? I think I was."

"Sweetie, you were screaming at the end. You came so hard I felt

it up here! That was really nice how you let Randy have everything you

had for him as he came. You gave it all to him so he could cum as hard

as he could. It was amazing just to watch. You're a little sweetheart,

no, a very big sweetheart to do that for your brother."

Randy had come back form his dazing climax and started to get off.

Beth stopped him saying, "Stay there for a moment."She turned to me

and said, "Watch my pussy, Daddy."

She got a concentrated look on her face and I leaned back to

watch. Her pussy pooched out and Randy's shriveled dick popped out of

her. Randy let out a yip and pulled his hips up and away from Beth. We

both watched as his load and her juices squirted out of her to dribble

down her ass crack. She giggled as she watched our mouths drop open at

the sight of her blood red cunt lips let forth with her final spend.

It was an amazing sight.

"How'd you like the last show?" she giggled at us. I came up to

her and kissed her soundly saying, "That was a very nice show you gave

us. I don't know how you learned that but it was something special!"

"Neat, huh?. Learned it on my own. Thought you'd like it."

After a few minutes relaxation I asked, "Well, who's up for a

mudfight and a swim?"

Both of them squealed their readiness. We got up slowly and

stretched our legs out. Beth was the first to sprint for the cattail

bed with Randy and I a distant second. When we got close we were

peppered with mud splatters from her improving aim. Randy attacked and

soon she was covered in the oozing mud as much as we were.

After ten minutes of this I got up and headed for the lake. I was

struck on the back and butt by several good flings of mud. I loved it.

I was a kid again. The water was a delicious cool as I slid under the

surface and swam out. I came up for air and looked back to the shore.

Randy and Beth were hugging and kissing each other with a slow

deliberation. It was a love they shared for each other. I was proud to

be a part of it.

Eventually we paddled back to the motorhome to see our neighbors.

Sheila introduced herself, her daughter, Wendy, and her son, Robert.

When the kids took off for the cool water of the lake, she turned to

me and gave me a sly grin.

She purred to me, "We came here for the privacy. How private is it

out here?"

"You know the hotpool is as private as it gets. Perhaps you and

the kids would like a ferry ride out to the other end of the lake," I

breathed.

"Later," she told me, "later."

 

 

The Hot Pool

Chapter Three

How Can I Learn More?

By Ron

(C) 1997

 

 

Sheila was wonderful company for the remainder of the day. It was

the look she kept giving that bothered me. Sort of like your favorite

(innocent looking) cat sitting near the pile of canary feathers. You

know something is afoot but can't (in this case didn't want to) look

close enough at it to see the truth. Deep down I feared she saw right

through my calm demeanor and clever banter to guess at the last few

days' adventures. There was just no way I would let myself and my kids

be exposed for our activities of this trip. But that look was always

there to haunt me.

When the kids came back, they wanted to go swimming. I pulled the

two of them aside in the motorhome and said, "Now we've been having a

good time loving and giving pleasures to each other. But Wendy and

Robert don't know about it and you must not discuss it with them.

This is important. We are family and family things stay in the family.

Is this understood?"

"But Dad," Beth whined, "what if they want to do sex too?"

"Beth, you must promise me to not discuss things like that with

Robert or Wendy," I chastened. "They may or may not, probably not,

understand the special time we have had the last few days. If they

hear it from you they would tell their mom and we'd be in trouble.

These things aren't to go outside this family under ant

circumstances."

Randy's expected disgruntled retort came next, "But what if they

want to do it with us?"

"You will not discuss it with them. Make no moves to get them into

it at all! Let's just stay cool for today and see what happens

tomorrow," I said trying to get the subject changed. "Wait until we

know them better. If their mom and I can get along," snickers from

both of them, "we'll talk about it later. But for now, please keep it

among ourselves. No skiinydipping and no seducing either one of them.

You are both the best kids in the world and I don't want anything to

happen that would be a problem for you or me. I want your promise on

this."

Beth and Randy pouted for a minute. I waited them out. Finally

they looked at each other and sighed loudly. Randy spoke first, "Ok."

"Ok to what?" I pressed.

He gave a rather frustrated look and said, "I promise not to talk

to them about sex."

Beth looked sad and forlorn in her own little world. "Well," I

asked, 'how about you. I wouldn't ask this if it wasn't important."

"Oh alright," she finally said. "I promise not to talk about sex

to them. But if ..."

"No ifs young lady," I said firmly. "Nothing at all. I have your

promise on this?"

"Oh Daddy," she said with a sniff, "I won't say anything to them.

Is that alright?"

I hugged both of them and kissed her watery eyes saying, "I'm very

proud of how you both are behaving about it. This is a very mature and

adult type promise. I love you very much."

Randy gave me a small hug, Beth sniffed into my neck with her hug.

"Thank you both for promising to me. I very proud of you. Keep your

promise and I'll remember it next time there's trouble. Maybe if you

show me how well you can do this, I'll go easy on something else

later."

"Now into your swimming suits and go swimming." They both changed

and headed out the door.

When dinnertime rolled around Sheila and I combined resources to

do a nice cozy dinner for the six of us. Potatoes baked in foil on

coals, hamburgers with all her fixings, and my fruit for the topper.

With whipped cream I had planned on using later. Life's too short to

take half bites.

Sheila asked around her hamburger, "So what have you three been up

to since getting here?"

"Well, we've spent a lot of time swimming. Randy is one heck of a

good fisherman, Beth too," I told her. "We've been eating fresh caught

trout for dinner."

"Are there any good walks around here?" she asked. "We've always

been in too much a hurry to get to the pool and build it up to a good

enough state to soak in. Working trips actually."

I sympathized. "That's true for us too. We never took the time to

do much but make the trip uplake and finish the pool. I can tell you

it has been worth it. The pool is fantastic! All the hot water you'll

ever need. We spent two days over there soaking in it. Very relaxing."

Beth gave me one of her famous secretive grins for a split second. I

winked back.

Sheila gave me another odd look for a moment and inquired, "Do we

need to do any more work or can it be used just like it is?"

"Well, it could always be deeper but it's just fine the way it

is," I replied. "We had to clear some brush and branches from the

Winter before we could set up a tent, but it's still pretty good as

is."

"Good," she said, "all the work and short weekends was worth it. I

wanted to spend some time enjoying the lake and soak in the hotpool.

But I couldn't find a boat, only a raft, and was worried we'd have to

pack in around the lake. I've never hiked all the way around and

didn't know if it could be done. Is there a trail?"

I thought about Beth and Randy's walk, the results of her getting

the nettles, the mudfight, getting the blowjob I'd had from Randy, and

watching Beth blow her head in multiple orgasms under his care. 'No,'

I thought silently, 'she couldn't have heard us. Could she?' Just

because you are paranoid doesn't mean they're NOT out to get you.

"Well," Sheila asked again, "is there a trail? Where are you ?"

'Oh! Sorry. Drifted off there. Randy and Beth walked partway

around but she got in some nettles and I brought them back in the

boat." Randy gave me a sly grin, keeping his head down to his dinner.

"So I don't know how far it goes from this end of the lake."

Sheila said, "Well with your canoe, we won't have to find out."

The kids took it up from there, Beth talking about getting stung,

the mudfight following. She laughed again at the telling of her

getting Randy good when he fell. Randy claimed objective hazard at his

fall and how it wasn't his fault. Robert agreed and it was the boys

against the girls about who was the stronger and more clever. Sheila

and I changed the subject to ask about a good hike tomorrow and they

all joined in with suggestions. Sheila and I backed out of it.

Later I got a beer as the twilight and voracious mosquitoes forced

a retreat for long- sleeved shirts. Sheila came out with two icy

drinks so I set my beer down for the enjoyment of a superior form of

cooling down. The kids went for another swim and splash. They were

attacked by the pests as soon as they got out and ran for the

motorhomes for long clothing. I had a moment to enjoy the sight of

Wendy's well developed teen body. Nearly got away with it, too.

"She is quite a lovely young lady isn't she?"

I stammered a bit and agreed. Sheila smiled at me saying, "Hard to

not look at such beauty."

"Yes. She must already be a heart throb at school."

"I keep her busy enough and give her time off for an occasional

date. So far she doesn't have anyone serious for more than a couple

weeks. Still ..." She left the thought hanging somewhere between

admission and innocence.

We sat until the bugs got to be too much. I got up and told her

how pleasant the company had been. Then I did surprise myself. I gave

her a little kiss. Not always that bold. Like Randy. She gave a

little kiss back in the promise of expectations that could be worked

out later.

I told the kids to get dressed for bed. They both wanted to sleep

in my bed so we crawled in. Beth started it by rubbing my chest hairs.

We all promised to very very quiet and had a nice gentle time with

each other. Hands and fingers bringing slow easy pleasure to each of

us in turn.

 

At dawn I had a pot of coffee brewed, eggs boiling and toast

cooking and went outside for a breath of the sweet dawn morning.

Sheila appeared in a minute with her cup in hand. "Well, hello

sailor."

I motioned at the door and led her in. Beth and Randy had dressed

and were eating the toast with the eggs mashed on top. I poured a cup

for Sheila and got a kettle on for cocoa.

"Mine are always so hard to get going in the morning," she said.

"These two usually are also," I told her. "Seems they have a lot

of energy this morning." Beth giggled and Randy made moon faces at

her.

Sheila gave me another of her cryptic looks and said, "Must have

had a good sleep. It's always nice to have a long relaxing rest to get

the next day up and running." I thought she was trying to hint

something but absolutely did not want to go down that road.

Breakfast finished and I invited Sheila to bring her brood over to

help finish the cocoa. We talked about hiking up the mountain. Sheila

volunteered the lunch. We packed a couple sacks and headed out. The

three youngest ran out in a flash of energy, Wendy, Sheila, and I

walked deliberately and slowly. We had the packs and water. The others

wouldn't go far. Three hours and many rest stops later we ate the

lunch on top of the mountain.

Sheila and I sat and held hands looking at the view and watching

the kids run around the trials on top. We had established a comfort

level with each other. We leisurely walked back down the hill with the

kids way ahead until they got thirsty enough to stop and wait for us.

We transferred water to Wendy's pack and they ran ahead.

We had some time to be alone. "So what do you think of Randy and

Beth?" I asked.

"They are tough little hikers. They're are pretty good kids all in

all," she told me. "Do they like the hotpool?"

"I could hardly keep them out of it," I replied. Now to get it out

in the open some. "I'm finding myself rather attracted to you, Sheila.

You're intelligent and have a strong personality. I appreciate these

things in you. You are a very beautiful woman too. Just having you

near arouses my senses. What would you think of us getting closer?"

"That's very bold of you, Don. I'm thinking of the same thing,"

she said. "I've worked romance around the kids and find it pretty

comfortable. What would your children think of our sleeping together

if we choose to ?"

I grinned wide. "They would be all for it. Possibly some of the

usual stuff with another moving in on their father, but they are

mature enough for it. I would explain that I need happiness and hope

they would understand that. They are really nice about it. But at this

age I worry a little at them making a scene, but not much."

Sheila grinned at me, moved close to put her arm around me and

said, "I might just want to put them to the test. Let's just see how

things work out." Her lips touched mine in a kiss that was loving and

properly restrained.

I felt my body respond to her warmth with tingles and faster

breathing. Her lips were as soft as any I'd felt - and as tasty. We

held it for a full minute relaxing in the company of each other. When

we broke we both had a look of an optimistic future.

At the lake all the children were in the water, mine remembered my

instructions and were suited. The realization put a knot of fear in my

guts. If Sheila became aware of the activities of the last couple

days, I'd be lucky to get out of the woods a free man. And if Wendy

showed much more of her body, I'd be fortunate to come out of here

alive. Just looking at her tight ass and firm tits would have my body

betraying me in no time. I resolved to be careful and avoid it as best

I could.

Being sweaty I wanted to swim the dirt off like the kids were

doing. We parted and met again at the shore. She was even lovelier in

her one piece suit than I imagined. Very firm and tight. I wasn't

quite up to that standard but still presentable. We swam and relaxed.

The boys fished with little success, six inches to be exact. Randy and

Robert wanted to cook it anyway so I showed them how to impale it to

cook by the fire. Dinner was cozy and relaxed. We sent the kids to

play cards in my motorhome so I could sit with Sheila.

"When would you like to head out to the hotpool?" I asked. "I can

ferry the children out to the point about a mile from the East end and

let them walk in. My kids know the way now."

"They would all enjoy the walk," she said. "As long as they can't

get lost or get in trouble, it would be ok with me. And we can take a

picnic lunch with us."

"Better than that," I stated, "I have a tent that will fit the

kids in a crowd. I have another tarp that I can put up too." I

stopped. Something was wrong with that last sentence. Oh shit. Foot in

mouth time. "Uh, I just realized I put us in a separate tent by

ourselves. I didn't meant to imply that we would need to be alone or

anything. It just came out that way. I'm sorry for that."

She smiled rather daintily and said, "I guess we should take the

tarp then. Wouldn't want to keep them up too late. And there wouldn't

be enough room for us all anyway. No need to apologize for what we

want. You do want a separate tent don't you?" She smiled even more

daintily with that twist of desire I was starting to recognize.

"Well, yes, I would. I would like that very much," I told her

honestly. "So it's on for tomorrow?"

"Sounds great to me. Let's see how the games are going over at

your place? I hope they get along as well as we are. I'd like them all

to have a memorable time on this vacation. Do you think we can make it

memorable for them?" she asked.

That funny quirk in her smile was back. Damn, I have to keep alert

around her. I loved it. "It's already been pretty good for us so far.

I'm sure it could be something for them all to remember for the next

year." There. Cryptic right back at ya!

The card game ended just after I put the pot on the stove. Randy

got up and asked, "Dad, can we take the canoe out for a bit?"

"Sure, but not far 'cause it'll be dark soon, ok?"

"We'll be ok"

The three younger kids ran out and I last heard their voices

nearing the shoreline accompanied by the sound of paddles hitting the

gunwales. Wendy, Sheila and I played a few quick hands of hearts until

the yawns got to be too much for all of us. Wendy left us alone and we

kissed each other with feeling and feels in a kindling of things we

both knew would soon come and split apart. We called the kids to bed

and ended the night.

Randy and Beth wanted to sleep with me again and we had a nice

friendly (and quiet!) time of loving each others bodies with our hands

and mouths. They were becoming insatiable partners in my bed and we

all loved it. I licked my little girl to an easy satisfying cum, they

both gave me a good wank together, Randy got the same from Beth and

me. We fell asleep in each others' arms once again.

 

The next morning Sheila must have been watching as she appeared

just in time for the coffee. She invited us over to a wonderful

breakfast with me bringing the coffee pot. She made no mention of

there only being one bed made and slept in for us three. There was no

obvious way I could have slept anywhere else. But, no mention, no

notice.

We covered the planning for the trip uplake to the hot pool. I

said I would ferry the kids in one trip to the point where they would

take over and walk to the pool. Their pack had a little snack and

water for them, towels for swimming and suits for all of them. I

cautioned Beth and Randy to stay cool and wear the suits. "No

skinnydipping with your friends until we get to know them better."

They agreed with some grumbling and took off after Robert and Wendy,

whistles in hand. You never know.

Randy and Beth had whispered to each other a lot on the trip out

causing me to worry about what they may be planning in their clever

little heads. Nothing I could do that I already hadn't covered with

them. With a last caution about rabbits and nettles, getting a dark

look from Beth for it, I pulled back into the water and headed back

for Sheila.

She had a couple sacks packed up and ready. "Food and clothing for

the camp. And a little something special for later." That cryptic

smile again.

I got my sack from the kitchen and grabbed the tent and tarp,

tossed them in the canoe and paddled out. We filled the trip with

general questioning about our lives away from vacation. Dreams of our

children's futures, work, home. We approved of each other. That was

obvious to us both.

"I've only known you a couple days now," I told her. "We've seen

each other camping in the hot pool group before. I regret not getting

to know you better during those weekends. I am quite attracted to you,

Sheila." she smiled at hearing this. "If you would approve, perhaps we

could give the tarp to the kids and we could share the tent together."

I prayed inside for her approval.

Sheila said, "I'm glad to hear you opening up to me more each day,

Don. I want to share the tent with you and wear out your libido for

the next week. If you have anything left by the time I'm done with

you, I'll use it up later."

My eyes popped a bit at hearing her desire for me. "That would

suit me fine. We'll see who wears out who tonight."

Sheila grinned and with her fast-fire way, changed the subject

telling me, "I like the way my kids reacts to you. Robert has his

uncles to teach him all the boy stuff. Wendy has my sister to help

her. Both of them have told me they like you and the kids a lot. I

could see a good future for them as a group up here. They complement

each other well. Wendy is needing the influence of a man as she is

entering into her womanhood where her friends are more important to

her than family. She's a real jock, in all the sports she can handle.

I'm surprised she hasn't taken off for a long run yet. She likes the

distance running and I suppose it's harder to do that up here. Maybe

just a good time for her to relax and be a little girl for one last

time. Maybe a long swim would be in order instead. This trip should be

good for them both."

My admiration climbed higher for her at Wendy's accomplishments. I

respect solid goals and reaching them. "Randy could teach Robert to

fish. He's really quite good at it. I'll give them a whistle for

emergencies or just to call. I gave one to Randy and Beth when he got

off at the point."

We paddled past the point. Off in the distance I could see the

shore near the camp site with the kids just appearing at the south end

of the camp. I hoped my little nudists didn't get Sheila's kids

skinnydipping. That would really cause a problem.

Sheila and I paddled near the shore at look at the flowers and

cattails growing there. I took a few photos but expected them to turn

out like tourist snapshots when they were printed. Just keeping my

eye practiced.

When we paddled out again we could see splashing at the far end of

the lake. I expected to be able to see the colors of their suits but

couldn't with the splashing. I got a nagging suspicion I couldn't see

what wasn't there, and wasn't being worn. 'Oh, shit. They got them to

skinnydip. I'll be in trouble now!'

I tried to hold a conversation to delay the inevitable discovery.

Sheila looked at the splashing and said, "Looks like the kids are

getting along fine."

"Yes, it looks like a pretty good splash fight over there," I

replied.

She gave me that quirky smile again I saw when I returned from the

hotpool the other day.

"It looks like they are pretty relaxed with each other, doesn't

it?" she asked.

I thought I knew what she was hinting but I didn't want to admit

it. More than just not admitting it, I wanted to deny and refute it. I

wanted to do anything to get their clothes back on before Sheila could

positively identify naked bodies.

"Ahhh, what do you think of that sight?" she asked pointing her

finger at what could only be Wendy's taller body without a stitch on

to cover her. "They're having the time of their lives out there."

I stammered a moment and said, :Sheila, I don't quite know how to

put this, but my two have been skinnydipping out here. It's private

here and they asked if they could. I saw no reason why they couldn't.

But it seems they may have gone a little too far and all of them are

out there swimming naked. I apologize for this. I, I, uh, I'm not sure

what you think of it and I'm really sorry if my two have gotten yours

in trouble with their antics."

Sheila did another thing that surprised me. (She was getting far

too good at theses surprises!) She put her paddle in the boat and

said, "There is nothing to worry about. Robert and Wendy were quite

disappointed to have company out here. They love skinnydipping! I

never let them do it around strangers, though. Someone may get the

wrong idea. Both of them are lovely and not having clothes on changes

it not. Wendy's always been that way, even after her body changed and

Robert got to the age of noticing how really beautiful his sister is."

"Im glad to hear you say that," I said, relieved. "I was so afraid

you would think badly of me and my family. I'm relieved there is

nothing for me to worry about. I was so afraid you wouldn't want me

tonight after this. I didn't want anything to interfere with what may

develop between us. Thank you for telling me this."

"How could I be anything but honest and open with the man I want

to be my lover?"

"Nothing but the truth," I said. "I want nothing but the truth for

us."

Sheila looked at me with her deep eyes and said, "I look forward

to this night. For me I think it was almost love at first sight. We'll

see how that works out."

I sucked 'em up and told her, "I want to be in your bed. I want to

go to sleep with you and wake in the morning with your arms around me.

I want to spend the rest of the time we have in your bed."

She looked serious for a moment and told me , "I want to sleep in

your bed. And you'd better be in it with me or I'm coming after you

with hard times and grief." A tiny smirk lightened the hard words.

"Yes, ma'am!"

My trouser snake was, ahem, rising to the occasion. She grinned

and asked, "Have you ever balled in the bottom of a canoe?"

"Sheila!" I exclaimed. "Be nice, now. If we started now we would

end up swimming the rest of the way towing the canoe full of water.

But it would be worth it!"

"You're right, but that tent I see is so inviting I'd like to take

you right now."

I teased her saying, "We could take a side trip. But you'd have to

watch out for the nettles." I grinned at the memory.

She came back with, "I wouldn't worry as you would be my

protection as I ground them into your butt!"

We laughed at each other and turned back to paddling. I had to

stretch my legs to relieve the pressure in my pants. I saw her wiggle

a little to relieve her tension. Or wetness.

The kids saw us and someone yelled. "They're here! Run!" We saw

four naked butts wiggle fast into the woods. They weren't really

trying to hide what couldn't be hidden, more like a continuing of

their game. Even at this distance, Wendy had a wonderful body.

We beached and set up the camp. The kids were still out in the

woods crashing around. We took an stroll, hand in hand, around the

lake. We came to a hidden cedar grove. I didn't expect to find cedars

out here.

Sheila wrapped her arms around me and gave me a passionate kiss

complete with a grab on my butt. I returned it all and we started to

make out seriously. I pulled back and said to her, "If we keep this up

we'll end up on the ground going at it like dogs in heat. I really

want to make our first time together to be special. I want to take all

the time we need to make long luxurious love to each other. If you

would like to wait for the time tonight, we could really make love

right and proper."

"That's the most romantic thing," she said. "I offered myself to

you and you want to hold back until we can do it with all the time we

need to do it properly. I love you for that." We headed back to camp,

hand in hand. With an occasional kissing and hugging. Lots of touches.

 

No kids were in camp so we headed for the hotpool. I shouted for

the kids to come in and they'd find us at the hot pool. Sheila said,

"Wendy does like to explore. Randy has a whistle so everything is

fine."

We changed into our suits with a small amount of peeking. I

couldn't hide much as I was still stiff from seeing the loveliness of

her perfectly shaped butt. Her pussy was closely clipped. She hid

nothing from me either.

After a little bit we heard the piping voice of Beth walking hand

in hand with Wendy. They saw us in the pool and stopped for a moment.

Wendy gave me a sly grin inherited from her mother, Beth had that

canary-swallowing cat smile. Randy and Robert chased each other up the

path. The boys went and got the packs and returned to lay towels on

the ground.

I heard a lot of giggling coming from behind me and saw a foot

that must belong to Wendy from its size and shape, followed by a

nicely curved muscular calf, then a smooth knee. I turned slightly and

admired a close-up view of a smooth thigh. As my eyes continued I

found myself staring in shock at a well muscled rump a foot in front

of me, unencumbered by any cloth whatsoever. She had no clothes. I

looked up at a pair of beautifully formed, firm breasts just the right

size on her body. I thought I smelled a well laid pussy smell on top

of it all. Nah, couldn't be.

I flustered and blustered and managed to get out, "You, you're

beautiful!"

Sheila laughed at my discomfiture and said, "Why do you think I

didn't mind their skinnydipping. This isn't new for them at all. Relax

and enjoy."

I turned back towards Wendy and stared straight into a lovely,

closely shaved cunt. Right in front of my face. I swear I could see

each pore of her body at this range. And poking its head out of her

labia was a wondrous clit, reddened with urges I didn't wish to think

about in front of her mother. I was mesmerized with her beauty as she

took another step to lower that perfectly formed ass in the hot water.

Next came Robert with his penis poking straight out from his body,

gently throbbing with pulsing blood. I looked at Sheila and got a look

that said, 'Of course he has a boner. Just look at Wendy.' Randy

followed similarly endowed. Then Beth brought her beauty in the pool

to complement the other three kids' bodies. She dipped herself in the

heated water with an exaggerated wiggle in front of Robert's open

mouth and staring eyes. I looked back at Sheila and I swear I saw a

look of lust in her eyes at Beth's lovely pussy, exposed to our view,

unencumbered and unhidden by any hair.

I asked, "Well Sheila, do you like what you see?" I gave her an

evil lusty grin. Twist to you!

She startled at my words and stammered out, "Uh, yeah, uh she is

lovely!"

"She's a little more than just a beautiful little girl, don't you

think? That look in your eyes is what I see when you look at me. Could

it be you would like to do more than look?"

I glanced to Sheila's side to look at Wendy's soaking form, the

water just at her collar bones. Sheila got herself back under control

and said, "Well, I guess one can't help looking and lusting after such

beauty." Wendy leaned and whispered into her mother's ear. Sheila got

surprised look and her eyes grew bigger. She looked back toward me and

Beth with not just a look of desire but several more emotions that

were confusing themselves on her face. I had no idea what I was

seeing. I thought back to make sure I didn't let slip any hint of my

relationship with my kids. 'I hope Beth didn't tell,' I thought to

myself. 'I'll wail on her little butt if she has.'

Sheila turned back to softly say to me, "Wendy says Beth has the

sweetest pussy she has ever tasted!"

My mouth hung open and I stammered unintelligibly. Wendy looked at

me and said, "You know, Beth says I lick pussy nearly as good as her

Daddy does. She's pretty good at it too!"

I turned and looked at Wendy, then Sheila, then Wendy. Robert

giggled. All I could think about was spending the rest of my short

life in prison. Wendy saw my distress and came over to my lap and put

her hand on my bone and gave it a gentle stroke and squeeze.

"Oh, it's so much bigger and nicer than my brother's cock," Wendy

said. "I can't wait to feel this inside me." Another twist of the

knife of paranoia.

I wanted to leap and run away from this. I was frozen. Wendy moved

her body until her legs were touching my chest and her cunt was inches

from my nose. It looked lovely and had that smell of an aroused

desire, a desire to get something in it and ride it out to a hundred

orgasms.

As I sniffed deeply of her odor, my dick must have been sending

ripples all the way to the surface in its throbbing.

She put her hands on my face and tilted me up to look at her. "If

my Mom can look at your daughter, isn't it only fair that I let you

look at me? Am I beautiful?"

I decided to brazen it out and said, "You are not only a beauty,

but your pussy is very pretty, your clit is a wonder to behold and

smells so sweet it is the only thing any man could ever dream about."

Wendy turned her head and told her mother, "See, he'll tell us the

truth if we put his face in it, if you know what I mean."

Wendy backed off and sat next to my own little Randy, stroking her

hand across his chest slowly and with deliberation. She pulled him to

her and laid her lips on his and kissed him deeply. He raised his

hand and pulled her head into his face and returned her kiss with

great passion. We could see his erection wiggle under the water.

Robert got up and stood next to Beth, leaning his face close to

her. She looked at me and I smiled back at her. She turned her face to

Robert and traded kisses and tongues with him. They were all getting

themselves into a heat they could satisfy in only one way.

Robert's erection was throbbing under his belly. Beth reached out

and pulled it toward her, Robert's body following. She pulled his dick

right to her face and planted and loving kiss right on the head, her

lips opening to take his glans into her mouth. She grinned up at him.

He grinned back and sat down next to her. I saw his shoulders move as

he rubbed her nipples under the water. Beth's mouth rounded into a

moue of pleasure. Robert turned to her and kissed her gently,

surprising me with his gentleness and caring touch. My mind flashed

back to all the whispers and giggles from Beth and Wendy as they

walked hand in hand down the trail to the pool. That smell Wendy had

when she got in the water really was of a well licked pussy. Beth had

already tasted her. From the caring look, she must have done a good

job f it. She had mated Wendy to her already. Interesting. I wondered

whose face went down first. Beth or Wendy.

I wrapped my arm around Sheila's waist patted her hip and said, "I

don't know about your kids but it looks like mine have already decided

what they want to do for the rest of the week. It's obvious that my

kids are sexually active so I might as well admit it. And from the

looks Wendy and Robert are giving Randy and Beth, it seems they know

how to love and pleasure as well."

Sheila looked at me with her relaxed grinning face and ordered,

"Shut up and kiss me, you fool." She floated her body over me and

settled on my lap, her arm going around my neck and planted her lips

on mine and traded sucks and kisses. Her hands went for my suit and I

followed suit with hers.

Six pair of wandering hands, six sets of lips, three cocks and

three dripping pussies were getting the heat in the water hotter than

ever before. The aroused sexual smell of all of us wafted though the

air and sank into our nostrils. If this was any indication, we were

going for a record breaking feast of coming in each other.

Beth had her hands all over Robert and dug her fingers into his

ribs. He leaped back as Beth tickled him madly. "Oh look Daddy, he's

as ticklish as you are. Look how he screams when I tickle him!" She

had managed to lock one leg around his and he floated, sculling hard

with his hands, with his face just above the water, facing death by

drowning or death by tickling. There was no way for him to get his

feet under him as she worked him over. There was no escaping her

little fingers digging in his ribs. I burst out in laughter at his

predicament. Shouldn't have done that. Sheila jabbed her fingers into

me and I joined Robert in trying to escape the fingers ripping my ribs

into tingling shreds.

Beth relented and Robert sunk under the water still paddling and

landed on Sheila's lap, raising up to her breasts and bumping his head

on her nipples. Sheila jumped at the suddeness of the stimulation and

reached out to push him up and away. I saw the opportunity and jammed

my fingers into her ribs getting shrieking laughter for my labors.

Turnabout is fair play!

As he moved Robert put his hand on my dick. I 'oohed' at the

pleasure. He got a quirky smile and moved back over to Beth and sat

next to her. She looked at me hungrily, giving me her puppy eyes, her

unspoken request sent and received. She wanted to get out of the water

with Robert and she wanted him real soon. I turned to Sheila and said,

"It looks like we have two little lovers over there that want to get

out of the pool for awhile. What would you think of that?"

"Your darling little girl is going to take good care of my little

Robbie. He's a real gentle lover and will do good for Beth. I'm very

proud of his control and gentlemanly behavior."

"You two can get out of the pool now of you want," I told them.

"The towels are over there." At least Beth knew I meant them to be for

something other than drying off.

Their taut little butts raised out of the water and they wiggled

against each other as they got out of the pool. Wendy and Randy saw

the movement and looked up to see their siblings getting out of the

water with hard nipples and an erection. They looked at Sheila and me,

we nodded, and they got up. Wendy's pussy hair at the top of her slit

dripped water over her labia. Randy had huge grin on his face as if

to say, 'I have a big girl now!'

Wendy gave me a kiss as she passed and said, "I just love your

Randy. He's so gorgeous! And a great kisser, too."

Sheila kissed me and said, "They all seem rather enamored with

each other. What do think of getting out of the water too?"

We looked over at them and saw two lovely girls on their backs

with two handsome boys between their widespread legs kissing and

licking pussy. For a moment the girls held hands between them and

squeezed. Robert was raising and lowering his whole head as he speared

Beth's pussy with his tongue. He was using his whole head to stab her

pussy, not just his mouth. She squealed in delight at his attentions.

Randy was sucking on Wendy, his head nearly lost between her

muscular thighs, her hand on top of his head pushing him down onto her

pussy. Hard. Each time she pushed we could see rippling motions up her

thighs from the force of her pushing. Randy slapped his tongue back

and forth across her outstanding clit, his tongue in her pussy, his

nose thumping her clit. She obviously liked was she was feeling, she

had felt it before and knew how to get all she could from him.

Robert was slurping noisily at Beth's slit, loudly sucking on her

clitty as he pulled his face up and down her pussy. I was sure that

much noise was for everyone else's benefit. But I paid attention in

case he did something I could learn.

Sheila reached down and pulled my erection up and I followed as

helplessly as always until I felt her lips smacking the tip of my

cock, her tongue tickling my piss hole sending electric shocks

streaming up my dick to my groin to fade around my belly. She kept it

up. It got stronger. I couldn't pull away from the tingling shocks and

couldn't go forward either. She licked it harder.

I looked at the boys bouncing on our little girl's cunts, sucking

clits into their mouths, the girls jamming pussy up into the boys'

tongues. Wendy pushed up hard bouncing her pussy on Randy then falling

away to bounce back into him. The short, sharp impacts stimulated her

pussy with each thrust and bounce. She was attacking his face with her

cunt.

Sheila was still licking the tip of my pisshole. I moved slightly

and gently entered her mouth. I wanted to jam it a couple feet down

her throat but held back and let her lick around the ridge of my glans

and the underside of my dick. I looked at her asked, "Would you like

to get out of the water now?"

Her lips were still wrapped around the head of my dick as she

nodded. We got out and managed to worm our way around the boys' feet

until we found an towel for ourselves. The sound of their loving was

turning to loud groans with he stimulation they were giving and

getting, sharing their love for each other's bodies. Beth was whining

now as Robert was sucking her clit in and out of his lips.

"Oh Robert. Suck me faster. I love the way you do me like that.

Suck it harder and faster now. Faster! I like it really, really fast."

Robert's cheeks hollowed as he worked her clit hard. She shrieked at

the pleasure he was giving her. He stepped up the pace of his

movement, sucking faster as he moved his mouth over her clit as fast

as he could, sliding his mouth and tongue over her clit rapidly. I

knew how much Beth liked this and could almost feel her body quaking

under Robert's mouth. She was bucking her hips around so hard under

him as her clit slipped in and out of his lips, Robert had to reach

around and hang on to her legs to keep himself in line. Her pussy

spread further in this position and he went to town on her pussy,

ramming his face up and down only moving an inch but doing it so fast

it looked like he was shivering, Beth clenched her hands and squeaked.

On one movement of her hands she found her nipples. Both hands grabbed

tit and fingers reached out and pinched the red nubbins of her

nipples. Not just a friendly rub but hard twisting pinches! She was

hot! She ground her nips desperately hard between her fingers. Her

lips peeled back off her teeth and she snarled. Then she caught her

breath for a moment and yelled out her orgasm, bouncing her hips up

under him, yelling her pleasure at the world, ravaging her nipples.

Robert sucked harder as the force of her orgasm washed over her in

shaking wiggles. When her voice came down he slowed his movements to

slow licks and pokes at her labia and clit. She gave a couple more

grunts and she fell back. Her hands came way and her little nipples

showed themselves. They looked raw and sore from her twisting and

pinching. It looked like they hurt. She might regret that move later.

Sheila spoke up, breaking the spell saying, "That Beth is really

something. I admired her as a little girl before. Now I admire her as

a woman."

Robert pulled away after giving her several long licks and

uncovered her ruby red cunt, a blush spot forming on her belly and her

chest. She had cum very hard and fast for Robert.

Wendy wasn't jamming fast under Randy but each time was forceful,

grinding herself on him to fall back and repeat it over and over.

Randy's tongue was licking up and down her slit, poking her clit and

sucking it in. From the movement of his cheeks he was tonging the

living hell out of the center of her girl sex.

Sheila gave me a little shake of her hips and I got the beach

towel I had in my pack. We lay side by side, our hips touching, out

hand rubbing and caressing our bodies. She grabbed my crank and gave

it a couple long hard pulls. I reached out and gently pressed my

fingers down her slit, the middle two fingers barely touching the skin

of her pussy lips, the outer two pressing hard down around her pussy

lips, pouching them up between her legs. After we rubbed each other I

grabbed a breast and sucked the tit into my mouth and sucked the

nipple into my mouth to gently nip at it with my teeth. I pulled

gently and mushroomed the nipple head until it started to pop out from

my teeth, Just as it slipped out I clamped my lips hard on the flesh

and caught it before it could escape, sucked it back in and clamped it

again as it flared between my lips. I did the other nipple the same

way. My hand pinched and rubbed the free nipple. I traded off a few

times until Sheila was groaning under me.

I moved my lips down her chest to her pussy, rotating my body over

her. I jammed my tongue into her and lapped up and down her wetness.

She was already ramming up to me so I gave her a clit a nice long hard

suck. She reached out and grabbed my shaft and pulled me over her

lips. I raised my leg like a dog pissing on a hydrant to get it over

her head and allowed her to pull my dick into her mouth. I felt her

fingers wrap around my shaft to pull me into her deeper. I pushed

gently and slipped inside her. A sixty-nine wasn't quite what I

expected for out first lovemaking but I wanted it as bad as she did.

We sucked and licked each other hard.

I heard a keening whine from one side and turned my eyes to see my

Randy jamming his face down into Wendy's crotch, hard. He held onto

her thighs and jammed her cunt with his face as she slammed her heels

down on the ground and pulled his face into her pussy. And jammed his

face hard. She let out a long yowling screech as she came under him,

her pussy mashed up onto his face, her hips gyrating around under him

in her cumming. Her voice stayed at that cat-fight level for a good

fifteen seconds. I was astonished she could have that much air in her

lungs, yelling that long and loud. At the end she tried to catch her

breath but Randy ran his tongue across her clit, mashing it under his

power licking. She whooshed the air out, tried to suck it in, he

ground his tongue across her clit, she yelped and whooshed. He sucked

hard at it and she yelped again. He rammed his face into her and she

continued the long yelling orgasm. I was amazed at her ability to hold

an orgasm that long. And stay conscious.

I felt a change in pressure as Sheila also turned to look at her

daughters' cumming. The long yelling finally came to an end and she

collapsed like a rag doll under him. He lifted his head and grinned

down at her, leaning forward until his chest lay on her belly.

"Damn, Randy. That was a good one! I've never had a cum last that

long. I'm really going to like making love with you."

Randy beamed his pride and said, "I learned it all from my Dad."

I giggled and Sheila giggled, somewhat more muffled by my pole

sunk in her cheeks. It had to be the funniest line since Monty

Python's 'Lethal Joke'. I went back to working on the wet pussy in

front of me, lapping up and down her slit, poking her clit, sucking

and loving every tiny nook and cranny of her cunt. She jammed my cock

in her mouth and part way in her throat, sucking and licking me all

over, running her tongue around my cock head.

I heard a noise and turned my eyes to see Randy humping on Wendy

as hard and fast as he could. Nothing gentle or subtle, just a hard,

jamming fuck. Wendy had her fingers buried in his ass and yanked and

pulled on his body to get all she get from him. He was moving his butt

so fast it looked like a blur as he fucked the hell out of Wendy's

pussy. She rammed up and he slammed down. Wendy was one hot little

piece herself.

I turned a little more and saw Beth bouncing her pussy up and down

on Robert's cock, pulling herself up and thumping back down, arching

her back in the effort to get him in deeper. She leaned down to kiss

him and thrust her hips down over his cock, bucking her legs to thump

her impaled pussy back on him. Their smooth hairless genitals were

beautiful in their purity.

I paid attention to the pussy in front of me and sucked Sheila's

clit between my lips. The action I had seen got my heat up more.

Sheila pressed the heel of her hand up and down my scrotum as she

sucked on my shaft. I felt my dick move to the back of her throat and

held it there. She moved her hands to the back of my legs and yanked

hard, pulling me deep into the throat. My nuts covered her nostrils.

Her hands pushed me back off her until I was almost out of her.

Pulling on me hard again I felt myself buried deep into her throat. I

jammed my tongue hard into her pussy and felt a squealing groan come

from her throat. I vaguely heard a squeal from Beth as she came on

Robert.

I rammed my tongue onto her clit as hard as I could. I heard big

pleasures as I flicked and ground my tongue on her clit.

Wendy was thrashing her hips under my boy, his little ass wiggling

to and fro as he hung onto her. He rose up to support his weight on

his elbows, toes, and pussy-wrapped cock, jammed deep and hard and

ground into her. She thrashed herself under him getting all he had to

give her. She yelped and started to come under him.

Beth's ass slammed down and ground on Robert's dick, then several

hard and fast thrusts followed by another hard slam down to grind her

cunt on him. She yelped a little and came hard, squealing her

pleasure.

Sheila's pussy rammed up onto my tongue and I and tore my eyes

away from my daughter's pleasure to give it all to Sheila. A few more

moments and we both started to cum on each other. I sucked her clit

harshly and used my lips to squeeze it as hard as I could. She

screamed into my cock and came, rocking her hips hard under me. Her

orgasm triggered mine and I jammed myself deep into her one last time

and shot my load into her throat. I raised my lips off Sheila and

bellowed my cumming, grunting and yelping with each burst of my jism

into her mouth.

When we were done with our orgasm we rolled off each other and

found ourselves being the object of attention of four pair of eyes. I

almost expected to hear applause from the four little voyeurs watching

us.

After recovering from our orgasms we all got back in the pool to

soak, our heated sex odors wafting above the water. I thought about

how the night would be with all six of us under the tarp and tent.

Each new hour seemed to bring another surprise for me and my now very

sexual children. What the remainder of the week had in store was yet

to be seen. And felt. I smiled with the anticipation of things, and

people, to come.

 

 

The Hot Pool

Chapter Four

Everyone Lets It All Out

By Ron

(C) 1997

 

Hope you have read the other chapters. This one makes more sense

if you have. Ron

 

 

 

 

 

 

Sheila and I gently dribbled cold creek water over our spent and

sweaty bodies. I shrunk into myself and Sheila sprouted hard nipples

at the feel of the chilly water. It felt good to me so I sat down in

the stream and scrubbed myself with the sand from the stream bottom.

Sheila sat down beside me and we rubbed the abrading sand into each

other, removing the sweat and a layer of skin in the process. It was a

luxurious feeling, cleaned and scrubbed raw in the cold water, our

skin alive and tingling from the rough treatment we gave each other's

bodies.

Beth took handfuls of water and rubbed Robert's body all over,

bathing him with the water and her loving, caring hands. She gently

laved water over his groin and penis rinsing their combined love

fluids from him, finishing it off with a loving kiss on his shrunken

boy-cock. He returned the favor, rinsing the chilly water over her and

rubbing the sweat off her with his gentle hands. She wiggled

appreciatively at the tender bathing her boy was giving her. Robert

sucked up a mouthful of stream water, put his lips to her pussy and

squirted the warmed water into her vagina. Beth squealed at feeling

the water gush into her to squirt out again, carrying both their sex

spends out of her to drip down her legs to the waiting fresh stream

below. She spread her labia wide with her fingers as he got another

mouthful and repeated the process to finish his loving cleaning of her

beauty. They finished it off with a long hug and kiss, standing naked

in the cool stream, wrapping their limbs about each other in loving

adoration.

Wendy and Randy were downstream performing the same ablutions,

washing and cleaning their mate's body in an act of respect and

caring. A long hug and kiss finalized their seal of mutual respect and

loving care.

Sheila and I gazed at each other in tenderness from watching our

children show their reverence and veneration for each other. Bathing

had never seemed so sensual and amorous. Our children had shown their

finest character with the shared caring of their lovers' exquisite

bodies. I got a little teary and choked up on seeing the gentleness

and adoration they showed for each other.

We moved into the hot pool for another round of relaxed soaking,

all of us committed to our mutual libido and shared pleasures. When we

adults could hardly move we got out and cooled down in the stream. The

kids got out and ran down to the lake to splash and swim the heat

away.

I said to Sheila, "That was a most amazing sight, watching their

caring for their lovers' needs; both the physical bathing and the

emotional respect and loving hugs. I knew my two were capable of it

but I'd never witnessed it until today. Your kids are a good

influence. My respects, madam." I touched my brow in the ancient sign.

"I loved the way they all paid such close, gentle attentions to

their cleaning and sharing," she said. "They have mutually influenced

themselves to another level of caring."

"It was a beautiful thing to see," I replied. "I'm in awe being

able to observe it."

We got out of the water, grabbed towels, and walked hand in hand

back to the lake. We spent some time in the splashing, squealing as

loudly as the kids at the battle played back and forth with liquid

weapons, each skirmish leading to another in a mutually agreed upon

draw. Cooperative battle has always been the best fun for me,

everyone joined in the amusement and pleasure of genteel competition.

 

All of us spent the rest of the day taking short hikes, swims and,

for the boys, a fishing trip in the canoe. The girls and I walked

around the North end of the lake for a couple miles to find the trail

that led all the way back to the motorhomes at the other end of the

lake as the boys attempted to hunt down the trout in the lake for our

dinner.

As we walked I opened to Sheila about my kids. "I never really

thought of them as sexual until a few days ago. They managed to get in

me skinny dipping with them and the next day when we came here they

sort of seduced me into their sexual action. Mind you, they didn't

have to work terribly hard at it, even though I tried to back off in a

gentlemanly manner."

Sheila squeezed my hand and told her story. "I was always open

with them about sex and sensuality. I made no great secret of my

lovers, although I did keep it as private as I could. Wendy was always

a perceptive child and when she asked I told her of loving and sex. My

personal tastes and activities were always agreed upon as private and

she stopped asking me about them. Robert I treated much the same. When

Wendy turned twelve, I didn't inquire too deeply as that was their

private thing, but she changed in ways so subtle only a mother would

know. Once when I came home early from work when Wendy was to be

watching Robert after school. I called out to them and heard them in

the basement. They had managed to get their clothes on but from the

disheveled look, it was obvious to a blind man what they were spending

their time learning. I told them they could experiment, SAFELY!, with

each other as long as it stayed in the family and was done in a

respectful manner. Since then they have been wonderful children.

Better that before. After all, sex is the ultimate release of

passion. It turns anger and depression to happiness.

"Wendy wanted to date and when she was getting serious about one

boy she asked for the Pill. We discussed everything with a sympathetic

Nurse at the Doctor's office. Wendy has a good idea of what can happen

without proper care. She's been good as gold ever since. Robert was

jealous at first but found his own girl and things calmed down. I'm

very proud of them and all they are. They are my loves."

I looked at her in an ever increasing appreciation. "You handled

that with grace and style. They have the sweetest mother any could

ask for." She smiled at the compliment and we walked on to the camp.

The trout were roasted over an open fire skewered on sticks. It

was all we could do to keep the boys from tearing the fish off the

sticks to eat them half raw. Anxious little guys they were. Finished

off with oranges, setting off the flavors of the corn and fish, we sat

back to soak in the relaxed atmosphere of our joined family, all in

one place and time, separated from the outside world, nestled in the

warmth of our pleasure and shared love

 

We adjusted the tarp and tent to adapt it into a large sleeping

area. I used some mosquito netting to cover the exposed ends so we

could enjoy the cool night air free of the pests that would come to

visit us as their dinner time approached with the setting sun. We

brought all the sleeping bags together with a couple blankets to cover

the ground in softness and padding. Rather than thinking of just a

coupling for Sheila and me, we prepared for all of us to have an

evening of shared pleasure. I set three candle lanterns out on plates

to light the area in softness. Sheila reached into her bag to remove a

box which she set aside. No idea what was in it. A beautiful setting

it was.

Wasting little time Sheila grabbed onto me to pull me down beside

her, running her hands down my sides and legs, pulling me close to

her, placing loving kisses on my chest and lips. I reciprocated with

my hand cupping a breast and flicking my thumb over her nipple. I

wished I had a dozen hands to give proper adoration to her wondrous

body, three tongues to make love to every part of her sex, two cocks

to love her. I leaned forward to nuzzle her breast, sucking her nipple

into my mouth to pay homage to the perfection of the small bit of

sensitive flesh with my lips and tongue. I felt her move closer to

entwine her legs around mine, her thigh caressing my man hood now

standing proud of my groin. The feeling of her muscles massaging my

legs and prick was so delicious moans and groans escaped from me

unbidden but welcome as an old friend.

She reached down to touch my hardness, stroking my glans to

sensitivity, sending flutters down the shaft to reside in my belly as

tingling butterflies making a home for the Winter. Summer would soon

melt them as our love bloomed into heated flame. I moved my lips up to

hers giving my heat to her in an interplay of lust and desire. She

felt the filling of her wants in my mouth and lips, her heat rising to

the surface in pulses of blood. This heat needed no time to kindle

into a fire as she pulled my leg up and under her upper thigh, over

the lower to nestle in the meeting of her legs and sex. Moisture

greeted my pressing leg, pushing into her pussy to light its wet fire,

stroking up and down, pressing the tenderest of flesh apart in its

invasion. She laid back and spread her legs wide with her hands,

opening her pussy like a blossoming orchid. I bent to flick my tongue

across her button until her moaning raised up from her throat in a

heated craving.

She pulled my head to hers to plant her lips and tongue into mine.

She reached down and bent me into her wetness, her labia opening to

engulf my dick head in their fiery warmth. With a slow thrust I let

myself slowly sink into her depths until I felt her pubic hair brush

against my lower belly. Wiggling slightly to grind my groin against

her clit I pressed down to flatten her clit in her inner lips and

ground myself on it. She groaned and purred sensuously up at me,

pumping her hips slowly into me. It was such a tremendous feeling of

gentleness and want. Pulling my face to her she jabbed her delicious

tongue into my mouth with force as a counterpoint to the ever so

gentle movement below her hips. I pulled back and slid my length into

her as slow as I could manage with her tongue driving hungrily into

me. In a few minutes we had raised our heat to a fever slowly

increasing the depth and force of our mutual thrusting. Her legs

wrapped around mine and yanked me deep into her surging pussy, the

muscles within massaging my cock to full tempo fucking. We started to

pound into ourselves with abandon until our passion erupted in a

screaming climactic orgasm.

I looked up to see my little Beth smiling wildly and her upthrust

thumb of approval held before her, watching the aftermath of the

loving she had witnessed. Randy and Robert exchanged whispers

giggling in their shared secret comments and held their thumbs out.

Wendy stared with a hunger at me as she extended her hand and held her

thumb up too. Then they slowly moved upon us as we lay as one. The

kids massaged our joined bodies in their own form of appreciation.

Their piping voices cooed in appreciation of the wonder of our mating

making sordid comments on our respective body parts still plugged

together in the dying fires of our heat.

Wendy paid special attention to my ass with her kneading hands,

probing hard in my muscles to caress me deeply. Her hand moved down to

stroke the area under the base of my softened cock, her fingers

pressing hard on the sides while she caressed the middle section with

her fingernails. It was as erotic a treatment of my body as I could

imagine.

Sheila moved out from under me and said, "It seems you have an

admirer, Don. She told us earlier she wanted to feel that lovely hunk

of meat in her. Do you think you could kindly accommodate her desire?"

I grinned at the thought of Wendy's 14 year old pussy throbbing

around my dick and replied, "That is a wish I would dearly love to

fulfill." I turned to Wendy and lightly stroked her breasts saying,

"You have a most comely countenance, my lovely. I would hope to pay my

loving respect to your sexiness in any manner you may wish. I am at

your service, my lady." I bowed gently to her to emphasize the

worshipful mode of body language.

Wendy flared into grins and leaped forward to hug me hard with her

body wrapping and entwining around mine. She pressed her lips hard

into mine giving her tongue to me to caress our slippery mouths.

Putting my hands gently to her face I gave her kiss back to her with a

slowly rising passion. Her breath became a bit ragged as our kissing

became more intense, our bodies pulling us together in a tightening

embrace as our hands began to explore our touching skin.

I pressed my fingers into her butt crack to stroke my fingers down

to her sensitive parts, across her anus to the base of her slit deep

under her beautiful ass, my other hand rubbing her hips and thighs. My

fingers toyed lightly with the tiny tuft of hair lying above her

dampening lips to caress and tickle them. She flinched gently as the

tickle outweighed the passion. I backed off to stroke them down her

pussy lips getting my finger wet in the passage over her cunt hole. I

drug the slick moisture to her labia to slick them up in her juices.

I pushed gently at her anus and felt it immediately relax and open

to my intrusion. I rubbed over the surface to bring the blood up.

"Your ass feels good to my finger, Wendy. Do you want me to put it

inside?"

Wendy gave me a grin and said, "I'd love it if you stuff my ass

with your finger. I like to have both sides stimulated at once, if you

get my meaning."

I felt a hand on my shoulder and turned to see Sheila pointing to

the opened box she had placed near my leg. My eyes flared in surprise

at an assortment of dildos, tissue wipes, and a tube of KY. I turned

to Wendy and she smiled sweetly at me and said, "Would you use the

medium one on me while I fuck myself on your cock?" My jaw dropped and

I nodded, not trusting my voice.

I reached for the right sized implement, put a glob of the

slippery KY on it and gently rubbed it across her puckered hole. She

moved up and sat on my kneeling thighs to press her sopping pussy

against my hardon, stroking it up her slit to rub her clit on it. I

hunched forward pressing harder on her wet labia to stimulate her clit

into a heat that would soon flare into a solid fucking I hoped she

would remember.

She giggled gently and whispered in my ear, "Look at your little

girl. She's gonna get hers really good."

I turned to see Beth on all fours, her hips spread wide, with my

son, Randy, sucking on her slit from underneath her lovely 11 year old

body. She was whimpering and wriggling her pussy on his mouth as he

licked her entire slit from stem to stern. Sitting nearby, Sheila was

greasing up the smallest plastic tool, coating its length with the

slick slime. Putting a bit on Randy's dick head, she gently massaged

the tip with slippery fingers, pressing them down the shaft to coat

its entirety. She pulled Beth's hips until she had slid down to

Randy's waiting cock. Sheila wrapped two fingers around it and placed

it at her opened vulva. Beth pressed her hips down until Randy entered

the little lips to slide into her pussy. When Beth had impaled herself

completely Sheila held her hips down and opened her asscheeks to press

the slimy tool in her tiny asshole. She stopped at the entrance and

gave it a little twisting push and it popped into her anus. Beth

yelped at the intrusion and settled herself farther onto Randy's 12

year old prick, sliding all the way into her smooth, sleek pussy.

Randy gave a tilt to his hips and pulled out partway and gently

press his dick deep in her pussy. Sheila pushed the dido into her ass

when she had Randy in her deeply. Beth groaned loud at this doubling

of her stimulation; one hard rod pressing into her pussy with another

pressing in her ass. She pulled up exposing both in their extruding

movement to push her hips back down, impaling both her openings on the

tools held at her holes. I watched as she rammed herself several times

on them, moaning loud at the penetration. She stepped up the pace and

soon was jamming herself on the dual rods with a gusto that could only

come from extreme passion, her voice giving vent to her pleasure in a

loud continuous moaning punctuated with snarling gasps. Satisfied with

Beth's sexing I turned back to Wendy.

"Really looks like she enjoys that, doesn't it?" I asked.

Wendy replied, "I remember the first time I got that. It was the

longest cum I ever had. At least up to that time. She'll remember this

one for a long time. Now about that cock of yours ..."

I reached down and bent myself to her pussy and pressed it against

her pussy lips entering her tight ring with just the head. "Oh my

Wendy, you feel so nice and tight on me cock, I want to stay here for

a long time. It's just a perfect feeling."

"Wait until you get all the way in," she said, smiling, "I'll show

you perfect fit!" With that she pushed her self down hard onto my

prick, bottoming out with my entire length in her pussy.

"UNNNGGHH! Oh shit that's good," she gasped. I could hardly speak

at the suddeness of her hot pussy wrapping around me. Wendy encouraged

me saying, "I want you hard and fast now. And give my ass what it

needs. I want everything now. Do it."

I put the tip of the dildo at her hole and pressed it in until it

popped inside her sphincter. With a shove I rammed it hard and deep

in her ass. She yelped and rammed her ass down until I felt her

puckered hole on my fingertips. She did want it hard tonight. I pulled

it out and rammed it home again. Wendy bucked on my legs and raised

her hips up. I waited until I felt her start to fall down and rammed

my full length into her pussy while jamming the dildo in her ass,

wiggling it around inside her, swirling it up and around her asshole

in circles. Wendy pulled and rammed herself deep on me with a force

coming from raw lust for sex that I had found these girls had inside

them. Nothing did she hold back as she fucked herself hard on my

prick, slamming her pussy down with a loud groaning grunt as she

bottomed out on the two poles in her body.

I heard yelps and grunts form Beth and turned to see her pussy

ramming on Randy. Sheila had her hand on Robert's dick slathering it

in a glob of the KY. I knew what Beth had coming next but didn't want

to interfere with a level of pleasure she'd not had before. I trusted

Sheila and Robert to do her well but gently. Sheila pulled the dildo

out with a wet pop.

Beth snarled, "Put it back in. I like it! I want it back in me

pleeeeaaaase!"

Sheila said, "I'll put something back in your cute little ass,

sweetie. Hold still for a moment." Beth held herself up off Randy as

Robert put his hands around her hips, bent his cock to her asshole and

pressed gently. It popped inside the outer sphincter.

Beth yelled, "YAAAA, that hurts. Go slow." She started her hip

action again to fuck herself on her brother's cock. After a few

moments she said, "I'm ready for it again now. Please go slow. It's so

big!"

Robert pressed himself in her tight rectum and held himself

steady. Beth pulled up and rammed herself down and back burying

Randy's dick deep in her pussy and forcing Robert's full length in her

ass. She yelled again, but it wasn't as strident as before. More

passionate, more controlled. Soon she was fucking herself on both boys

easily. Robert grabbed her hips and started thrusting his cock deep

and fast into her. Sheila rubbed both boys little scrotums and they

both jammed into Beth the harder for it. Beth moved harder and her

voice became a long drawn out yell of getting herself well fucked on

the both of them. Satisfied that she was going at it on her own now, I

turned back to Wendy.

"Does it hurt very much? I don't want Beth getting hurt in her

fucking no matter how much she likes it."

"It does at first," she said gently. " then you stretch and get

used to it. It feels great." She rocked her hips and pulled on my dick

screwing her pussy down on me again. "Start fucking me good now. I'm

really heated up watching my little girlfriend getting it hard and

fast from both sides. After this night she'll want to fuck until she

can't move. I want to lick her hot little pussy again real soon." She

slammed herself down on my dick and the protruding plastic in her ass,

gritting her teeth with each thrust.

"I'll show you good fucking my little wench. Ready for this?" I

rammed up into her hard nearly bending as I hit the end of her sloppy

cunt. She yelped at the discomfort of my member buried too deep and

hard in her twat. I yanked and rammed her hard again getting a louder

grunt with the deep penetration. I rammed her asshole with the dido

randomly whether or not I was ramming her pussy in time with it. She

barked at each penetration. I rammed faster, shaking her lithe body

around as she put her hands on my shoulders and her head on my neck to

steady herself against my onslaught. I kept up the pace and thrust

randomly and unexpectedly, sometimes deep, sometimes with a barrage of

little thrusts, deep or shallow, in her cunt. She held onto me tighter

as her breathing got erratic, huffing and wailing in her effort to

keep pace with the fine fucking I was giving her.

She leaned her head back yelping with my thrusts until she started

trembling out of control. With a loud yelling howl she rammed herself

deep onto both poles and started cumming very hard. Screeching in her

passion she shook and gyrated in her orgasm, pounding her fists on my

shoulders to accept the tremendous feeling she was getting in her

groin, barking as each spasm wracked her body in tight clamping jerks.

I felt each spasm in her pussy as she compressed my organ buried to

the hilt in her shaking body. She leaned back further until her

outstretched arms held her at a distance from me, her facial muscles

quivering under her skin.

I was still hard as I had cum in her mother only five minutes ago

so I gently thrust into her again, keeping the dildo buried in her

ass, still. She slowly came back form her orgasm and cooed her wanting

the feel of me slowly fucking her pussy once again. I gently pumped

her until she began bucking on me again. I stepped it up , thrusting

deeper as she came up on her sexual heat again, jamming her sweet

pussy down on me with each thumping ram I gave her. In a few minutes

she moaned loud as a second orgasm flared in her young body. I slowed

down and gently pumped her with slow easy thrusts. She took a shorter

time this time and as she started to rise up again I began jamming her

ass with the dildo. When her moaning went higher I pressed the switch

at the base and felt it buzz in my fingers. She whimpered at the added

stimulation and rammed herself down on me with a hungered desired. I

thrust deep and fast into her until her whimpering reached a crescendo

of heated fucking. I finally felt the old familiar feeling in my balls

and went at her pussy with abandon.

I raised my body up on my knees until her legs barely touched the

blanket and slammed her pussy as hard as I could, one hand gripping

her asscheeks, pulling her on to my throbbing cock, the other filing

at her asshole with the plastic buzzing girl-toy over and over again.

I built myself up to a plateau of pleasure and let it all go. Wendy's

screaming cum set me off and I released myself into her with a

yelling, screaming growl that came from the depth of my soul and shot

my hot jetting cum in her pussy. She felt it and bucked herself harder

on me, screeching out her fiery orgasm. My hand rammed her buzzing

asshole one last time deep with the plastic toy, let it go, and heard

it pop sloppily out of her. A faint fecal smell wafted up around us.

No matter.

I came down off my orgasm and found a smiling girl staring at me.

She said, rather unnecessarily, "That was great! I really came hard

that time. And you nearly yelled my ear off."

I couldn't speak yet so only mumbled as my cum dribbled out of her

pussy to coat my balls and legs with our lovemaking, if such a

screaming orgasm could be called lovemaking. It was a fucking that I

would not soon forget. If I would have died right then and there, I

was already in a heaven.

"Holy shit," I gasped, "that was a hard one for me. I came so hard

I'll probably be sore in the morning."

Wendy retorted, "You'd better be sore. I'll be for sure but I'd do

it again in a heartbeat. And if we are good, look at what your Randy

is up to now."

I turned and saw my little boy at Sheila's clit with his mouth as

Beth rammed the largest dildo in her sopping cunt. Beth's ass was

toward me and saw the reddened pussy and asshole that had been so

roughly used by the boys together, cum, lubricant, and pussy juice

running down her thighs. The sound Randy was making was loud and

slurping as her ate Sheila's twat with gusto above the dildo being

rudely shoved into her pussy. Under her legs was a pair of small legs

that had to belong to Robert as her fucked his cock into his mother's

ass. Sheila's face was contorted in lust and craving for the orgasm

awaiting her. She held her weight on her arms and rocked her pelvis

back and forth, grinding her ass and pussy on the stimulating children

servicing her. I watched Beth's arm ram the dido home fast and hard.

Randy lapped her clit, dragging his tongue roughly over the clit in

front of him, making rude noise with his efforts.

Sheila gasped and told the kids, "Do me harder. You're doing it

great and I need more now. I'm about to cum and I want more. Do it to

me now!"

Beth rammed the buzzing tool in her with long, fast, full strokes

of her arm. Randy locked his mouth and lips on her clit and sucked

hard, pulling and pushing his whole head into her pussy to get the

most friction he could on her clit. Robert rammed his crank into her

ass as best he could under the weight of his mother's body pressing

down on him, moving herself on his tool.

Her breathing went out of control and she hissed for a moment

before yelling her cum hard at the world. She thrashed about and my

son held onto her thighs to keep himself at her pussy. He didn't know

when she finished and kept his hard licking on her clit. Beth kept up

with the buzzing plastic, ramming deep and fast into her hole. She lay

still for a minute absorbing the friction and thrusting my little ones

were giving her. Then she pulled her lips back and came for them

again, huffing and moaning incoherently as the second rapid orgasm

surged through her body.

She pulled Randy's face from her pussy to stop him from licking

her clit anymore. She'd had enough, for once in her life.

I wiggled under Wendy and she pulled herself off my cock,

expending all our fluids onto me as I unplugged from her. She reached

over to the box and pulled some wipes to clean her bottom and some to

clean my cock and her pussy. Good thing she had a head on her

shoulders as I was too far gone to care about the dripping mess we'd

made.

Beth came over to me and said, "Oh Daddy, I had the best cum ever!

It was really a good one. But you're still my favorite. Do you think

you could fuck me one last time tonight?"

I looked at my daughter and her needing expression. "Sure honey.

If you want me to I'll give you one last fuck for the night. I love

the feel of your body on your Daddy's big old cock. You're my

favorite too." I picked her little body up and gave her a bearhug. She

wrapped her arms and legs around me and pulled herself into my body

tight, shaking with the effort.

"I had both the boys in me at once, Daddy. I was so full of their

hard cocks I thought I was going to burst apart. But then it felt

better and better until I almost couldn't stand how good it felt. Then

I came really really hard over and over again! It was wonderful,

Daddy. I want to do it again tomorrow. Do you think we can keep

visiting with Wendy and Robert? I like 'em a lot."

I smiled down on her and replied, "Yes sweetie, we can visit with

them a lot. Even after vacation is over. Would you like that?"

"Oh yes!. You're the best Daddy any little girl could ever have.

And I know Randy really likes Wendy, too. They really fucked each

other hard at the hot pool. And their mom really knows how to do it to

me! Just like I like it, too. I like this vacation more than any other

I ever had."

"I'm glad you're having a good time, honey. I like it here too," I

told my little girl. " I want to visit them a lot, too. Now if you

want me too, I'd like to lick your pussy for you and then fuck it

good. Would you like your Daddy to give you a real good cum?"

She squeezed me again and bounced her little body on my lap. She

let go, laying down on the floor, spreading her little legs wide

apart, pulling her knees up with her hands, opening and exposing

everything she had for my eyes. I sank down and put my mouth on her

sweet pussy and sucked it. Letting my tongue out I lapped up her

parting cuntlips to her swelling clit and licked it over. She

squealed at the touch of my tongue on her little button and ground her

hips up to press her cunt into my face.

My daughter tasted as sweet as ever (she must have wiped herself

good) as her juices started to pour out of her body to drip onto my

tongue. I sucked and pulled her sweetness into my mouth enjoying the

honey taste of her little-girl pussy liquids. It was an ambrosia to my

senses as I smelled her heated pussy letting go her precious lube for

me to consume. Little Beth was soon groaning under the laving of my

tongue and lips on her most precious of parts. Her labia reddening and

swelling as the blood rushed to them preparing her for my cock to

penetrate into her body and run her up to a creaming cum. As her moans

got louder, I licked harder on her clit and slippery cunt lips. She

was nearly ready for a good screwing on my manhood and I wanted her to

be as hot as she could get for the orgasm to flash her body into its

heat.

"Honey, are you ready for me now?" I asked.

She nodded her head and grinned down at my dripping face.

Sheila interrupted my reverence saying, "She could use a little

extra lubrication. She's had a lot of good fucking and may need some."

She reached out to coat my prick in the slippery jelly, then put the

tube against my little girl's pussy hole and gave it a squeeze. Beth

gasped as the cool gel entered her. "She should have enough now to

last a good long time. She wants you really bad and will probably

screw your dick right off. So give her what she wants: lots of her

Daddy's cock in her pussy for a good long time."

I looked down at my daughter with my slicked up cock throbbing

over her flat belly and asked her, "Is that what my little sweetie

wants? Your Daddy's cock in your pussy for a good long time?"

She grinned again and told everyone in the tent, "I want my Daddy

to put his big old Daddy dick in my pussy and fuck me for a really

long time. He's so good I know I'll come lots and lots for him." She

looked me in the eye and told me, "Put it in me now and fuck me really

good, Daddy."

I leaned down and bent my prick to her entrance, feeling her heat

oozing the slick gel out of her hole, greasing the labia, making them

glisten in their ultimate beauty. I pressed gently and my glans slid

into her pussy entrance easily. I felt the lips wrap around me to heat

up the glans in the wet warmth of her sleek, hairless pussy. The

feeling was unlike any other feeling in the world. The sight of

seeing my baby-maker entering my own baby was so lovely and erotic I

nearly came in her right then and there. She pushed her hips up at me

in her impatience so I pushed into her. The heat wrapped around the

ridge and slid down the shaft as I slowly pressed myself home in her

body. I lowered my body down over hers to rub my belly on her chest,

trying to push down on her nipples to give her the feeling of

everything I would be giving to her.

Another gentle push and I sank into her another inch. She moaned

at the pressure and I pulled back a little and gave her several short

strokes in the beginning of her pussy. She moaned and pushed up at me

more to sink another sensual inch in her body. The feeling of her

tight girl- hole was that of heat and a desire to run roughshod hard

into her as fast and deep as I could. But she was my little girl and

such treatment was reserved for a time when she and her tiny-girl

pussy could take it.

I heard a groan and felt a body laying down next to us with

widespread legs bumping onto our joined bodies. Randy was pushing

himself into Wendy, his prick sinking deep in her on the first stroke.

Robert had his dick in his mom's mouth with his hands pulling her face

onto him fast and deep. Sheila moaned and I felt the vibrating buzz of

a dildo as it sank deep in her pussy. She was sitting on a blanket

rocking her body with Robert's mouth thrusts, the stimulating device

pressed deep, running in and out of her slit, buzzing tingles into her

clit.

I returned my attention to my lust crazed daughter. Her face had a

far away look as she slowly pushed herself up onto my 'Daddy dick'.

"Beth, I want to get a better position for us." She mumbled so I

pulled back and put her legs on my shoulders and rocked forward,

tilting and pulling her pelvis up and away from the blanket. I put my

heated cockhead back in her and slowly sank it in her all the way. She

moaned loud as she felt the length enter her body.

"Oh, Daddy, that feels so good. Let's really fuck ourselves good

now, ok?"

Her words had an immediate effect on me, causing my cock to swell

and throb hard inside her lovely little pussy. "Ok, sweetheart. I'll

go slow at first and get better as you feel like it. Just tell me if

I'm not doing it right and I'll fix it."

"Oh yeah. Do it to me now." She was losing herself on my hard

cock, wanting nothing but a good fucking in her sweet pussy.

I pulled back up and sank myself deep into her and immediately

pulled back out to slide myself back in her body. I bottomed out in

her pussy and pulled back a bit so I could wiggle around deep in her.

She 'oohed' and 'ahhhhed' at the feeling of me deep in her, throbbing

and wiggling around. I pulled and stopped. Then jammed deep and fast.

She gasped at the sudden invasion as her tissues attempted to slide

around my shaft as I rammed into her. I pulled slowly back and gently

sank in again. I kept up an even stroking interrupted by a stop

followed by a hard thrust or two deep into her. I wanted her to feel

all of this fuck.

I raised up on my toes and hands to thrust deep in her with a

dozen hard and fast ramming strokes. My little Beth took all of it

moaning at the pleasures I was rubbing into her pussy. Many slow easy

pushes with a few more hard and fast jams had her gasping with each

stroke. I started giving her more fast and hard than slow easy pushes

as her heat rose, her voice raising in volume with the increased tempo

and depth. Her legs pulled on my shoulders pulling her hard and deep

onto me in her rising desires and passion. She yelped when she pulled

herself hard once and my cock bent with the effort of penetrating

further than she room to accomodate.

I pulled back and gave her a dozen hard and fast ramming thrusts,

bouncing her body up and down with the force of my thrusting. She

yelled a couple times at the last so I slowed and continued, giving

her slow easy strokes into her dripping pussy. When she had calmed I

pulled up and gave another batch of the hard ones, slamming into her

body until she was groaning with the effort of keeping pace with my

ramming cock. I eased off to fast, shallow stroking to let her come

down off the discomfort of the vicious fucking I had let loose on her

little body.

Beth yelled at me, "Give me more of the deep ones, Daddy. I like

it like that!"

I opened up and slam-fucked my little girl hard, her legs flopping

on my shoulders. She reached up with her arms and sank her fingers

into the skin of my back, supporting most of her weight under me,

lifting her back off the ground to pull herself up onto my thrusting

pole. I rocked her body with a group of deep rams down into her. Her

pussy clamped down every pull- out, stretching the skin of my shaft

nearly over the glans with the pressure. I slammed forward as she

raised up into me getting my cock in her deep and fast. She yelled at

the slamming pressure in her pussy and pulled herself up for more.

She yelled a few more times and I felt her pussy clamp hard on me.

She started to scream as her orgasm raised hell with her sensitized

nerve endings, ripping through her with tongues of fire licking at

every pore of her young body. Her clamping had stopped the skin of my

dick from moving but still allowed my shaft to rub in and out of her

pussy hole. I shook her suspended body on my dick like a ragdoll as

her screams went up in pitch until her body was coming in continuous

waves of orgasms. She kept it up for a full minute, yelling and

wailing her cums at the top of her lungs. Soon I joined her in my own

orgasm, spewing my cum all over her insides.

The hot jets washed over her bringing another round of wailing

screams from her. Then she came down, her harsh groans letting off as

she fell off my dick to land on the blanket completely out of it. Her

face relaxed from her screeching cumming, her head rolling to the

side.

I had made my little girl cum so hard she passed out. I hung my

head and sucked air hard as my own orgasm faded and my cock deflated

from its efforts of the day. I rolled off and lay next to the panting

body of my precious Beth, her sweating skin cooling under my loving

hands.

Sheila came over and said, "Damn, Don. That was a most inspired

fucking. I don't think she'll ever have another quite like that one!

Only if she's lucky will she be able to do that again." She leaned

over and kissed me gently and told me, "My Wendy thinks you are the

best she'll ever have too. She said she had a whole bunch of cums with

you tonight. You seem to know just how hard to fuck these girls

without hurting them and giving them the pleasure they want at the

level they want it. You are the man, no doubt about that."

Randy piped up with, "Yeah, Dad. Both of them really came hard

with you tonight. I thought Beth had a really good one with me and

Robert, but yours was better. Wendy and her mom really like to fuck

hard, don't they? I like screwing both of 'em a lot!"

Wendy just looked at me lovingly with sex filled eyes that made me

melt under her look. She curled her body around my back, I curled

around Beth. I couldn't speak yet so I had nothing to offer but a very

long sigh. I pulled covers up and over my girls and myself as I

huddled together with them. I saw the light go out as someone got the

candles. Sheila had the boys for herself and laid down with both of

them wrapped around her. A couple loving warm bodies were cuddled

around me under the soft covering sleeping bags and I fell out of

touch with the world.

 

 

 

At the Hot Pool

Chapter Five

Rite of Passage

By Ron

(C) 1997

 

 

I awoke when the sun came up, still hidden below the ridge behind

the lake. I was wrapped around Beth's sleeping body, the memories of

the night slowly solidifying in my mind. I'd made passionate love to

Sheila with the kids all watching. I'd never thought I could have sex

with an audience, especially four children. But this week was as

different from normal as fire and water. Beth and Randy were now full

fledged, sexually active, and I do mean active, people. Robert too.

An identity had passed for them. No longer little children but not

adults either. A passage from one mode of living to another. Wendy had

her identity well established.

I thought of how I could recognize this transition for them but

nothing came to mind. I put it on the back burner to simmer in my mind

for the day, knowing the solution would find its way to the surface

when I relented on concentrated thought and allowed the answer to find

its own pattern.

Beth was feeling so warm curled inside my legs and belly I let the

feeling wash over me. Her skin was so smooth where it touched mine,

its gentle heat lightly caressing me with her love, a love expressed

physically, directly from her body to mine. I wiggled to adjust my

position and felt my butt touching warmth from behind. Wendy was still

there. I felt her hand come up and lay across my side, the fingers

tapping on my skin. She was awake. I wanted to turn and wake her fully

with lips kissing hers but I would have to disturb my own little girl

to do it. I settled the issue by opening my legs, reaching back and

pulling Wendy's upper leg to fit between mine. She pushed her knee up

until she met my scrotum. With a slight movement she gave my nuts a

Good Morning caress. I rubbed her knee in appreciation.

After waking up again I felt Beth stir in front of me. I leaned

over her and gave her cheek a kiss. She mumbled and went back to

sleep. Wendy put her hand on my side and lightly massaged the skin. I

patted her hand with mine. Her hand moved up and over until she could

grasp my slack rod to give it a loving caress. It was a good way to

start the morning.

I wiggled my body out from between the girls' and stood up. I

inhaled the lingering smell of our sex coming from my crotch and face.

It was a heady aroma I enjoyed to the fullest. I found clothes and

turned for a last look. Sheila was covered to her shoulder with the

boys' faces on either side of her. Wendy grinned up at me and snuggled

up to Beth to wrap her body around my sweet girl, her hand and arm

going over Beth's side to hug her closely to her own. I was satisfied

with the way my kids were going to wake up - beautiful warm sexy

bodies surrounding them in loving warmth.

The morning air was brisk but not cold as I walked away from the

tent, my naked body soaking up the tangy feel of the morning. I put a

pot of water on the stove and headed for the lake. The water felt

wonderful as it flowed around my legs so I dove in and swam out

slowly. Turning over and putting my hands over my head and sucking in

a lungful of bouyant air, I floated. A couple times a minute I had to

refresh the air as I relaxed in the survival float I'd learned long

ago in a different scene far, far away. After several minutes I turned

up and continued the calming exercise letting my head float just under

the water, my arms and legs floating free and relaxed. An occasional

refresh of the air kept me floating lightly in the water, calm in mind

and body. Originally learned to survive in the water when all else

failed, I used it now and again to release myself from the day's

concerns, letting my mind release all problems to the water, no

thought held or considered, no attachments.

When I had enough I slowly paddled back to the shore where the

kettle was on a low boil. I filled a cup and put a teabag in. It

turned the water a deep brown and I sipped at it as I watched the lake

wake up with birds twittering their songs of territory, love, and pure

happiness at being alive. I could dig it.

I found a towel to dry off and pulled clothes over my slightly

shivering body. The tea tasted good as I put the second cup of water

to the bag. It cut the acridity of the night's accumulation of crud.

And tasted delicious in the growing morning air. I got a second pot on

the stove to be ready for the sleeping bodies soon to emerge from

their dormant torpor.

Sheila came out of the tent area naked as the morning was young.

She sat next to me, I filled a cup from the pot, letting a bag simmer

in its heat. I pointed to the lake and said, "The water is wonderful

this morning."

She got up so I stood with her to hug her close to me, giving

loving kisses to her mouth and face, and just for luck, a couple to

her crinkly nipples. This got a smile and another loving caress of her

lips on mine. Off to the water she went swimming out in the refreshing

feel of the coolness covering her loveliness with the look of fine

silk. At least, that's what my eyes saw. I sipped at the tea, watching

her stroke out gracefully in the water, her wake spreading across the

mirror smooth surface in a small reflection of Sheila's beauty. What a

wondrous morning I had been gifted to behold. And the kids still

weren't up. Seeing their perfect bodies could only add to the great

wonder of the day.

Sheila finished her swim and went to the bushes for her personal

needs. She emerged a few minutes later to take another swim. Her

curves and shape were nectar to my eyes. I put her cup near the pot to

heat it up for her return. With a shake of her head and a wringing of

her hair she came over to get her cup as I handed a towel to her. As

she dried off I fetched her clothes. She took them and quickly

dressed, tying her blouse under her breasts. We finished the tea in

silence, needing no words to disturb the gentleness of the morning

air. We soaked up the heat of the tea along with the sheer beauty of

the morning and of our own feelings that went far beyond the day, far

above the earth, far beneath the firmament. Beyond ourselves.

After another cup a sleepy eyed Wendy peered out of the tent. "The

lake's that way. Have a swim to greet the day," her mother told her.

Wendy got a big grin, dropped the blanket wrapped around her and

streaked, literally, past us to splash into the lake. Sheila wearily

spoke up, "I suppose I should get her some clothes."

"Please sit for awhile, my sweet," I told her, "I'll get the

clothes if you'll get her a cup of hot cocoa for her return."

She smiled at my offer, accepted it with a slight nod, and reached

for another cup from the camping box. I returned to the tent and found

her clothes. Beth had moved and was snuggled inside Robert, my Randy

now snuggled against her back. They looked quite at their ease so I

turned and went back out in the morning air, leaving the tent wide

open to give them incentive and light to wake up. I grabbed a towel

for Wendy and joined Sheila sipping at her tea. Wendy was just getting

out of the water, rubbing the wetness from her, wringing her hair much

like Sheila had done as I finally sat down to enjoy the hot bitterness

of the drink.

"She is a lovely young woman, Sheila," I said. "Just like you in

so many ways yet still an independent soul of her own."

Sheila smiled again in her way saying, "She is so precious. I'm

quite blessed with her love in my heart. She gives everything of her

love to all around her. And bright as they come. When she starts her

gaming, and she will, you'll have to hang on for the ride of your

life. It takes all my thinking to keep up with her when she's in the

mood for head play."

"I can believe that. I love her already and I've known her for

only a couple days." It was a truth that had not really been thought

about. It just came up on its own. But a truth nevertheless.

"Sheila," I said, "I've been thinking about a way to make this a

special time for all the kids. My two have grown remarkably in the

last week and I think a party of some kind should be held to honor all

of them. No," I thought hard, "not a party but a ritual. A rite of

passage. A rite of passage for them to fully appreciate the changes

they have gone through, to lead them on their journey to young

adulthood. What do you think?"

Sheila answered my question with a kiss, dear and tender to me.

"That is a wonderful idea. Do you have anything particular in mind?"

she asked.

"The only thing that comes to mind is the legends of the Round

Table. A crowning and knighthood," I replied. Wendy was approaching

and I stopped. "We'll talk later to make it a special surprise."

Wendy walked over to us. I handed her a towel and she dried

herself. Her clothes were on top of the camping box and she pulled on

panties that barely covered her groin. My dick betrayed me and pulsed

with a life of its own. Her pants went on and a T shirt slipped over

her. Sheila rubbed my leg and said, "You are falling for her aren't

you? I can see it in those lusty eyes and quickening body."

I blushed some and turned to my Sheila saying, "She has her

special place in my heart. You have my whole heart." I pulled her to

me and gave her a loving kiss that had all the passion in it I could

give. It was a lot. When we pulled apart she gave me a look combining

love, generosity, lust, and a dozen other emotions that boiled from

her heart to mine. We could do little else but gaze into our eyes

without words, without a feeling missed, everything given freely,

without thought or consideration.

Water sounded as it hit a cup. Wendy got a packet of cocoa and

stirred it in her cup. She smiled over the brim at us and said, "It

looks like you two see eye to eye."

We could only smile at her observation. It was true, needing no

explanation or comment. We drank the heat into our bodies.

"What are we going to do today," Wendy asked.

"What do you want to do?" I asked back.

She looked thoughtful as her mind went over the possibilities.

"How about a hike around the lake? Or a canoe trip? We can't really

get lost with a small lake to guide us home."

"That sounds pretty good to me. How about you, love?"

The sound of the affectionate diminutive caught Sheila off guard.

She gave me an affectionate kiss and said, "Anything sounds good as

long as we're together."

"Looks like it's cook's choice, Wendy," I returned. "We'll get

together after breakfast and think up something. When you're done,

would you get the sleepier heads up while I get some breakfast going?"

She replied, "Ok. Should I bring a bucket of water or simply tell

them it's time to rise?"

"A bucket of water is a little extreme for this beautiful morning.

But an invite to take an early morning swim would be in order. Did you

like your swim?" I asked.

"It felt great! What a way to start the day. Skinnydipping!"

She was an insatiable girl when it came to adventure. Her wanton

desires from the night were proof of that, to delight in an early

morning swim was a topper. What else would she surprise me with was a

question I hoped to learn the answer to when the time came. Several

particularly obscene thoughts came to mind. She'd likely take it all

in and ask for more. Shameless and guiltless she was, as much as I was

horny thinking about sexing in new and innovative ways.

"Hello there," Sheila's voice broke in, "where are you dear?

"I was dreaming of things to come I guess," I answered.

Wendy finished her cup and walked to the tent to awaken the

sleeping beauties. I turned to Sheila and said, "I have an idea for

the rite. Wendy, being the oldest will be crowned Queen with Beth as

her Princess. They can knight the boys as they swear their allegiance

to them. What do you think?"

"A little simple but it sounds appropriate. Let's think on it to

make it even better. But the basic idea seems a good place to start. I

had a thought of something a bit more ancient, but I can't flesh it

out yet. I'll think about it some more and we'll brainstorm until we

come up with the best plan. How would that suit?" she asked.

Something a bit more ancient. I racked my brain for something in

history on which we could build but only a vague image came to me.

"Can't quite get a picture of it yet but I like the idea of 'storming

an idea. Let's do that."

A few minutes later three newly wakened kids crawled out of the

tent. Robert and Beth were hand in hand, naked, as they strolled to

the water and jumped in. Randy, wrapped in a blamket, was his usual

sultry morning person, upset with the Universe in general and the day

in particular at disturbing his personal world with the need to waken

his body and mind. He'll never be able to do mornings. Not with any

level of style, anyway. I handed him a hot cup in silence as he wanted

it.

I made pancakes with sugar topping for breakfast as the two young

lovers shrieked their laughter and splashed in the water. They got out

and dried each other off. Wendy came out with clothes for them. She

sat next to Randy and gave him a hug.

"How's my man this morning?" she asked him.

He gave a shrug and sipped his cocoa. Wendy wasn't going to give

up and kept at him saying, "We all had a swim when we got up. If you

want to take one with me, I'll let you dry me off and I'll dry you off

too."

Randy smiled up at her offer and replied, "That sounds good. Is

the water cold?"

"Not too bad, really," she told him. "It feels good to get clean

in the morning. Let's go!"

She got up and peeled her clothes off and sauntered to the lake

with hips swinging. Randy shed his blanket in a flash and followed his

girl to the water, taking her hand in his on the way.

"Looks like they are a matched pair. Haven't seen him get enthused

for anything so early in the morning. Wendy knows just how to get him

going. She is a darling. And Randy would do anything to please her,

don't you think?" I commented.

Sheila grinned saying, "Randy is a sweet kid and Wendy loves him

dearly, I think. She is very sensitive to others' feelings. Comes from

her upbringing. Knowing how to get and give love and pleasure is

something at which she has become an expert. Randy is a lucky guy."

They all came out and Sheila rushed to get towels for them. They

took their time giving and getting kisses from their Chosen until the

chill overcame their adventurism and they broke into a run for the

cocoa. Breakfast was ready and we all dug in with gusto.

Sheila and I took the boat as the kids took off around the lake

with whistles around a couple necks. Just in case. We had left snacks

if needed to fill hungry tummies. We got to the motorhomes and

rummaged around to find odds and ends (and more food to fill

bottomless pits attached to young bodies) that could be used for the

nights' activities, thinking of ways we could make it special and

ancient feeling to heighten the mystery of the rite. I built a pair of

swords and shields from a few scraps and painted them to match the

occasion. Sheila had found an old blanket and fashioned capes. We got

together to compare notes and props. We 'stormed plans and bagged up

the materials (and food) and headed out across the lake, stopping at

the cattail bed for grasses for a further prop to enfold all in the

rite. Sheila paddled as I wove the grass quickly into loose skirts,

more like skimpy coverings but close enough.

 

When the time came we had devised a rite of passage for all of

them. I included a secret surprise for Sheila that I kept carefully

hidden away. It was for the right time, the place was already

selected. We all hiked and swam and soaked in the hot pool until we

could hardly move.

When Wendy made moves on Randy I gently defused the situation and

made vague references to a later time. She was petulant but accepted

it. Beth and Robert started heating up and Sheila handled it in the

same manner as everything, with a caring that eased them off their

desires with a vague promise of things to come. But later. Randy took

Wendy aside when they went for a cooling dip and whispered to her.

Wendy must have figured something was happening and probably told

Randy this. Still the same result. I wanted to relieve their anxiety

at this new situation but couldn't bear the thought of diminishing the

effect of the ceremony to come. It was tough but Sheila and I managed.

After dinner we gathered odds and ends and put them near in the

trees close to the firepit. This was observed and whispered about but

nothing could come of it as none of the kids had enough of the pieces

to put together in a coherent picture.

I built a fire and let it die down to peaceful glow. Sheila

managed to get the girls away from the boys so I sent them on an

errand to gather firewood before it got too dark to see. I made sure

it was far enough away to allow for needed preparations and separate

bathing to cleanse the day's dirt and grime in anticipation of the

evening. I gathered up their costumes and followed them until we were

out of sight and earshot before I came up to them and gave them both a

big hug.

"Tonight is going to be a special night for all of us. You have

been very patient with how we adults have not let you make love with

each other today. This has all been for tonight's adventure. You two

have grown a lot with each other these last few days and it's

important to be recognized as you leave boyhood behind you and accept

your new place as young men. Tonight you will pass from being little

boys to become men with all the attendant duties and responsibilities

of men. Your women will help you in this journey tonight. Here's what

I want you to do. I have clothes here for you to wear. I have my own,

too. So take off the clothes you have on and I'll help you get ready."

They looked at each other with grins and took their clothes off, I

walked them to the lake and we took a short swim for our bath. When we

dried with magically appearing towels (carefully hidden in my clothes)

I handed them dark sweatpants to wear against the chill and bugs. Then

dark T shirts followed by capes fashioned from the ragged blanket

Sheila had sacrificed. I added touches of poster paint saved for rainy

camping to their faces; runes and other mysterious looking symbols

appearing on them. I painted more on their arms and hands, this time

snake-looking figures ending with long tongues flicking across

knuckles. I handed them small circlets made from pine boughs and they

put them on. I looked at my work and felt satisfied in the change in

their appearance. They would make fine Druidic mystics. At least

according to the illustrations I consulted.

I put on similar costuming and let both of them paint symbols

around my face as they studied each other's face for the designs.

Randy wanted to do the tongues and paint the snakes on my arms so I

let him give it a try. He did rather well with the drawing, surprising

me once again with a talent I hadn't noticed before. Robert added

finger painting to my bare chest saying he saw it in a nature show

about Australia. It added enough style that I had them take off their

upper clothes and do the same for themselves. It really added a touch

of the ancient to the appearance. They donned capes over bare chests

despite the threat of bugs and I hoped the fire would help them out,

keeping the hungry flying nuisances away. I sure hoped it would help

me out. (Mosquito bit nuts put a damper on things in general, sex in

specific.) I finished the effect by picking wildflowers and placing

them in their headpieces and around their necks with the help of

fishing line. Let the girls figure this trick out. I swear they looked

like they were held around them by magic alone. They dressed my head

with flowers tied in my small coronet of pine until they were

satisfied with the look.

"Now, I have to prepare the camp so I want you to stay here until

I come for you," I told them. "I have a mosquito stick here and will

leave it with you with a few matches. Go ahead and light it and I'll

be back. Are you both warm enough?"

They nodded their heads. "Ok, one last thing. This one is going to

be hard. I want you to stay silent until I tell you to speak. That

will be by the fire. I want you to think about what it means to be a

man and a protector of women. Women and girls are very special and a

man should be willing to do anything to protect them. Do you

understand?" They nodded their heads solemnly. I continued saying,

"Now I'm going to ask you each a question. When I come back I want you

to whisper the answer to me. From now until the night is dark and you

have become men, you must remain silent. So begins your journey to

manhood." I leaned out and whispered my question to Robert. Then the

same to Randy. Each got a giggle out of it but I shushed them. I lit a

bundle of grass and pine needles and waved the magic over them, laying

at their feet to help discourage the hungry flying beasts. I put my

finger to my lips in the sign of silence and stole away to the camp.

I smelled sweet perfume coming from the tent as i entered camp,

inhaling it deeply. I let off the bags of our clothes near the tent

and listened to the activities inside. I heard Sheila giving last

instructions and practicing the words of the ritual with the girls,

then silence. Sheila came out and whispered, "The girls are ready. How

are the boys?"

"They look the part," I whispered back. "Wish I'd thought to have

a practice with the boys but I was afraid to spoil the mystery for

them." She gave me a kiss and went back in the tent. I gathered the

gear I had stashed in the trees and put dry branches on the fire to

stoke it to the needed proportions for the ceremony and lit mosquito

sticks around the camp. Ancient rituals never accounted for hungry

mosquitos, at least in the books I had read.

I silently moved to where the boys were waiting. I put my finger

to lips again as a reminder and crooked a finger at them to follow.

They got up and I crossed their arms across their chests and held them

in place to let them know I expected them to keep them there. I put

towels over their heads to obscure their forward sight while allowing

them to see where their feet were going. I whispered to each to not

peek and asked for their answers. I planned how to satisfy their

requests as we walked to camp in the silence, every crackle of the

distant fire sharp to my ears, each crunch of the sand under my bare

feet sending ancient messages to my brain, pine and lake smell strong,

permeating the night air.

We got to the camp where I stopped the boys and held them in place

a safe distance from the fire, their shadows arcing back to the tress

to dance among the branches. It was a perfect setting. I went to the

tent and made the agreed sound that said all was ready. Sheila came

out in her costume. She was lovely in the sheer covering giving

glimpses of her bare breasts, the flowers in her hair arranged in a

coronet, the carefully arranged skirt open in the front baring and

covering her precious treasure as she walked. I sucked in air at her

beauty.

Then the girls came out. Like the boys, they were partly shrouded

by a towel draped over their heads and down in front of their faces.

But I could see their arms were covered in snakes to their fingers

with tongues licking around the knuckles. Their carefully arranged

skirts and capes did the same as Sheila's, covering and baring their

painted legs and other treasures as they walked. I turned and walked

back to the boy side of the fire gathering the swords and shields I

had built for the girls to give the boys and the woven grass skirts to

be given to them in turn. All was set.

I started it off saying, "We are gathered here tonight to

recognize the passage of these children into young adulthood as they

journey to their manhood and womanhood." I took another of the

grass-pine bundles and lit it. "This smoke cleanses them of their

childhood to prepare them to accept the next step in their lives." I

purified the air with the ritual smoke, wafting it around all of them.

Sheila continued the words, "When this night is done, these

children will have assumed the mantle of adulthood in manner and

practice." She took the bundle and swept it through the air. "With

this smoke we remove the cloaks of their childhood as they grow into

adults." She wafted the smoke around us all. "As priestess of this

ceremony I say for all to hear these children are gone and in their

place stand young adults." More smoke, causing a cough from Beth.

"As I lift the veils from their eyes let them gaze upon each other

as young men and young women," she called out. She went to each in

their turn and lifted the towel from their eyes. Their teeth shone in

the firelight in broad grins. She pulled a bottle from her cape and

intoned, "This water is the purifying essence of Mother Earth by which

all manner of things are cleansed, all bad things are driven away and

these young adults become pure in hearts and bodies." She shook small

amounts onto each person, me too, with a final sprinkle for herself.

"This is the way of parents to recognize their young as becoming

people in and of themselves, adults in practice and responsibility."

Flowers had been woven in the girls' braided hair topped in

circlets of more flowers and bright cloth, their perfumed bodies

exuding sexual attraction. Painted animals adorned their faces and

necks, stripes of twinned dots flowed down their necks to disappear

under closely wrapped capes

I pulled a cup from my cape and poured a bit of wine into it.

"Know ye present here that by this magic potion I hereby declare to

the world the ascendency of these once boys to men, these once girls

to women." I brought the cup to each and allowed a taste of the tart

liquid for each of them. "Know all ye present these parents accept

this drink to seal the promise of caring and love for their young." I

gave a sip to Sheila, she took the cup and did the same for me.

Sheila continued the rite saying, "All lands have special people

to do the things that must be done to have a safe place in which their

people can grow. To that end I hereby declare Queen Wendy to be my

choice as Protector of the Land and the love we share." She gathered a

crown from supplies. She intoned, "Do you, Queen Wendy, promise to be

Protector of the Land and the love we share?"

Her voice sounded small in the tree shrouded camp with the fire

crackling bright. "I promise to be Protector of the Land and the love

we share." The crown of cedar and flowers was lowered onto her head.

Sheila spoke again, "All Queens need a Princess to be by their

side and help her Queen in her duties. Do you, Princess Beth, promise

to help your Queen protect the land and the love we share?"

Her tiny vocalization grew as she declared clearly in her piping

voice, "I promise to help my Queen protect the Land and the love we

share."

Sheila lowered a crown of cedar and woven flowers onto my

daughter's head. She beamed in pride at the recognition of her newly

granted responsibilities. Sheila spoke again words of magic and

affirmation,"The crowns setting in place declare these two in the

Grand Scheme of Heaven and Earth." It was perfect!

I spoke up as planned saying, "All lands have special people to

protect and care for their Queen and Princess. I submit these men to

the Queen and Princess's approval as their Guardians. Do you accept

them as such?"

Beth and Wendy said, "Yes, we accept them as our Guardians."

I gathered the shields and swords, handed them to the young women

and they brought them over to the men presented. "After they have

taken their oaths, you may knight them by touching their shoulders

with the swords that will be their means of protecting their women." I

turned to the boys and told them, "Repeat after me: I hereby declare,"

they repeated the words, "my loyalty and love ... for my Queen and

Princess ... To hold them dear to my heart and body ... and to

protect them from all harm." They finished the ritual words in clear,

solemn voices.

Wendy and Beth stepped forward and touched them in turn with the

swords and handed them to their sworn protectors. Each said in her

turn, "I hereby name you Knight and Guardian." Then they passed the

shields to them and put their arms in the string handles on the

inside. Wendy spoke up on her own, "With these shields you shall

defend and protect us all." Nice touch on her part. The men looked

serious in their battle dress and weapons. The Queen and Princess

kissed their protectors to seal the pact.

Robert stepped forward and said, "We have gifts for you," and

handed Princess Beth her grass skirt. Randy said the same words and

handed his gift to his Queen,

"I hereby declare these people bonded to their word and promise."

I started to proceed with the closing when Sheila grasped my arm.

"I also swear to this man," she said, taking my arm, "to protect

him and his family and to cherish the love we share." She reached into

her cape and brought out a wreath of cedar and flowers and placed it

around my neck, sealing the pact with a kiss. I had planned a surprise

for her but was taken aback by her gift.

I called out for all to hear, "I swear to this woman to protect

her family and cherish the love we share." I reached and took the twin

bracelets of flowers I made for her and placed them on her wrists.

Leaning over I kissed her and whispered, "I was saving it for later."

I continued, "To celebrate this occasion I have heard requests

from my men on how they want to please their ladies on this night.

Queen Wendy come forward and hear your man's request." She stepped

forward, took his hands, and smiled at Sir Randy. "He has requested

to make love to your body with his lips and tongue as you do the same

for him. Do you accept this request?" She nodded and kissed him again.

"Princess Beth come forward," I called. She came up to Robert and

took his hands in hers. "Your man has requested to use his lips on

your body to your pleasure, then place his manhood inside your body to

make love to you. Do you accept this request?" She grinned, hugged and

kissed him soundly.

"Then by the powers of Earth and Heaven I declare this ceremony

concluded."

I gathered their hands and put them in a circle, kissed each newly

recognized man and woman and started their bodies around the fire in a

dance as old as humankind itself. We circled the blazing branches

slowly at first and gradually sped up until we were skipping and

prancing about the flames, laughing in joy, our firelit figures

leaping out the touch the trees, weird shapes flying about the shadows

from the fire and our bodies.

Sheila held us together in a small circle and whispered to the

royal ladies present. They giggled and stepped back to remove their

capes revealing beautiful bodies painted in all manner of animal

shapes and symbols of ancient runes, their chests adorned in white

dots twinned and twining about their bare breasts and bellies to end

at the centers of their sex, their legs painted with animal bodies'

hanging tails to their bared feet. As they turned with upraised arms

in the firelight they showed more painting on their backs accentuating

their lovely butts with exaggerated curves running out to their hips.

I motioned to the warriors to remove their capes to reveal their

own outlines of hands and other symbols adorning their chests. Not as

elaborate as the royalty but quite good nevertheless. Off came their

sweats to show hardening members just starting to jut out from their

bellies, painted lines wrapped around their feet. Sheila and I

followed with our capes going into the pile of cloth. She had herself

painted well, the lines setting off her body shape, drawing my eyes to

her breasts and pussy. She was lovely.

I gathered the clothes and put them in the tent returning with a

blanket and tarp which I set by the fire a safe but warm distance

away. We set up a dance again in a small circle, lightly touching the

earth with our feet, slowly drawing in our partners in an embrace. I

leaned over to Beth and whispered to her. She grinned and went to her

knight, Sir Robert, took his hand and led him to the blanket.

"Daddy says I'm the Princess and get to go first," she said to her

Guardian and protector. She pulled him down to his knees and hugged

his body with hers, kissing him with a growing passion, massaging him

with hands rubbing his back and butt cheeks, humping her pussy on his

hard prick. She leaned back and pulled his face to her breasts to let

him kiss her nipples hard, squeezing his head onto her chest and

mashing her tits into his mouth. She let out a moan of pleasure as the

tingles worked their magic on her. She let her body lean over until

she was lying full out in front of him, pulled him to her and sucked

face, her hands lovingly caressing his head and neck. She pushed his

head down until his mouth was at her nipples again and he attacked

them with his tongue and lips. She spread her legs to open her sleek,

hairless sex for all to see as we slowly danced around the two lovers

embraced in passion.

Sir Robert worked his way down her chest and belly until he

arrived at her wide open pussy, kissing and tongueing her cunt lips

and thighs. My Princess moaned out her pleasure at her Knight's touch

as he worked his mouth around her hips and pelvis in circles of

pleasuring kisses. He moved across her leg and positioned himself

between her knees, gathered her legs in his arms, placed them on top

of his shoulders and commenced licking and sucking on her pussy,

running his tongue through the furrow of her sex to lick and suck on

her love button, hands and fingers on her tit bumps pleasuring them as

well. She groaned loud and long as he worked his own magic on her

body, her hands going to his head and pressing him closer to her

moving hips and pelvis.

I whispered to Sheila, she nodded her head and I put hands on the

shoulders of the remaining pair of lovers to lead them to the twined,

love-tangled bodies undulating below us. I laid my hands on them and

caressed them as they moved in their lovemaking. The others joined in

with our Queen kissing her Princess, her knight sucking on nipples,

the Priestess and I rubbing arms, legs, and especially feet, massaging

the two raised up on her lover's back. This led the two joined lovers

to more movements and heightened passion. In little time my Princess

was quietly shrieking her passion into her Queen's lips, her hands on

both her Knights' heads pressing them each hard onto her body. Then

she shivered all over and started yelling her passion's climax, loudly

proclaiming her cumming to us.

Sir Robert started to get up but Sheila leaned to his ear and

whispered. He nodded his head and dove back onto the pussy spread

before him and went to work on it with renewed vigor. His Princess

squealed at the fresh feelings his mouth gave her, rolling her pelvis

in unabated gyrations under his loving treatment. As soon as she was

starting to moan loudly, he pulled up and moved over her body. Wendy

and Randy stopped their kissing and went to work on Robert's back and

legs running fingers over his body, pressing him down onto his lover

below. Wendy put a hand between them and placed Robert's prick at my

daughter's pussy and pressed down on his butt to push his manhood into

her. He put his arms under hers and held her head to kiss her lips.

Beth shoved her pelvis up to meet him, mating her body with his,

pumping her hips in time with his thrusting prick.

We all joined in our efforts to lay hands over their mated bodies,

to rub and massage them into heightened sensitivity and passion, to

increase the touches felt, running them up to full body stimulation.

They jerked on each other in enhanced fucking, hips and legs pulling

and jamming each other in their heated mating. Beth squealed loud and

started yelling with each thrust she felt until she broke over the

edge and screamed out her orgasm into Roberts shoulder, humping her

pelvis vigorously under him, jamming her feet into his legs, pulling

her body hard up into his. Robert pounded himself down into her with

his butt shaking in the effort of his impassioned fucking of his

Princess-Lover. He lasted a full minute when Beth yelled out another

climax putting him over his threshold. He yelled loud and slammed his

bone deep into her and pumped his love- seed into her waiting cunt.

With a last prolonged grunt he collapsed his belly onto hers and

rested himself on his arms, quivering in his expended lust and

passion, nuzzling and kissing her neck in the final act of love he

could give.

Wendy was wide eyed at the frenzied rapture she had witnessed. She

looked at Randy with a hunger that could only be sated with an equal

amount of fervent sex. She took his hand and pulled him to her,

grinding his mouth on hers in her kindling lust. Her eyes were wild in

need and desire for her man to satisfy her body. She appeared to

immense in her desires. 'Randy had best hang on tight,' I thought

silently. I shook the shoulders of the still joined lovers and

indicated they should move. As they did, I put more wood on the fire

to light the way and provide heat for our naked bodies. Shadows leaped

out at the trees once again as the sweet smell of sex wafted around us

in the cool night air heated by the crackling fire.

Queen Wendy laid her knight down and went after his mouth in

flurry of sucking kisses. She was heated with a desire for release

and pleasure that awed even her mother, if Sheila's expression of

surprise was true in its signs. Wendy worked her mouth down Randy's

body to engulf his pulsing cock in her mouth's warm, wet heat. I

signaled to Sheila and we sat at Randy's head and feet, placing our

legs under their legs to support their weight, allowing greater access

to them both to their soon to be joined bodies. I found a nearby towel

and placed it under my son's head to let him get into his lover's

dripping pussy with no need to support his neck. He ran his tongue up

and down the wetness over his mouth and began to lick and suck with

inflamed passion as his Knightly prick was sucked hard by his Queen.

Beth and Robert ran hands over backs and up ribs and nipples as Sheila

and I rubbed and massaged legs, pressing heat and touches deep into

the mated bodies squirming on our legs. They went at each other hard

and fast as their lustful desires was not to be denied or restrained.

Randy had to strain to keep his mouth connected to Wendy's cunt,

even with his arm wrapped around her hips above him, so I put my hands

under his head and pressed him up to her inflamed pussy lips and

throbbing clit. He doubled his sucking and licking, ramming his tongue

deep into her body, sucking her clit into his lips, flicking his

tongue over her button. I looked up and saw Sheila put her hands on

Wendy's head and pump it up and down on the cock under her with speed

and depth that couldn't be matched, relieving Wendy of her need to

support herself. Her back and ass rippled with the effort of ramming

her pelvis onto Randy's mouth, driving herself hard onto his tongue,

getting her pussy well reamed on her lover's plunging tongue. The

small hands of Beth and Robert rubbed hard into the shaking legs and

back before them giving all they had to give to the rutting bodies in

their care, pressing hard as they rubbed heat and massages into the

sweating, slick skin.

Both of the youngsters entwined around our legs grunted with the

heat and passion coursing through them, muffled squeals and yelps

escaping around turgid flesh and wet mouths, rising ardor pressing

them hard onto each other. Randy's gruff grunting rose in pitch as he

rammed his prick up into Wendy's lips. He let out a snarling scream

into her pussy as he pressed himself hard up into his mate's mouth and

released his cum, squirting hard into her mouth. Sheila released her

head and Wendy took over the deep sucking as her man jammed his

pulsing load into her, cheeks hollowing with suction, ripping the

liquid cum from his balls and penis, long pulling sucks taking the

last of the orgasmic shots of his heated jets into her throat. She

slowed to long gentle sucks on his member, keeping him hard in her

mouth.

Randy jammed his face harder into Wendy's pulsing pussy and sucked

hard on her clit. In a few moments Wendy arched her back, the hard

cock forgotten, and screamed her cumming, jamming her cunt hard back

onto Randy's face, grinding her clit on his tongue, bouncing his head

in my hands as she poured her juices over his face, yelling her orgasm

out loudly, humping her groin on his face to get the last traces of

pleasure from him. She pulled herself off our legs, turned and pulled

Randy up and over her and stuck him into her, jamming her hips hard up

onto his cock.

She went at his cock hard and fast without mercy to her pussy or

Randy's thrusting hips. He responded by jamming down in time with her

thrusting pelvis getting himself in her as deep as he could. Wendy

lasted only a few minutes before she yelled out her cumming once

again. She slowed for a moment then thrust herself up onto him with

renewed vigor, pulling him down with the muscles of her pussy grasping

his cock to bounce him down into her over and over.

We all leaned back, wanting to watch this act of extreme passion,

not wanting to add our feels to their all-out, merciless fucking,

allowing them to mate hard and fast, giving themselves to each other

in their embrace. In little time Wendy ramped her voice up, Randy

matching her in manic lust, and slammed her pussy up, yelling one more

orgasm out. Her clenching pussy walls led Randy along the same path as

he rammed her clamping pussy with abandon until he too joined her in

voicing his raging climax, shooting her full once again with his

manhood, filling her pussy to overflowing, letting it squirt around

her labia as he thrust his last bit of cumming cock into her.

They fell together, panting.

We looked around at each other and grinned, sharing in the beauty

of such heated, passionate fucking by lovers that gave everything they

had to their mated bodies' needs, their lust- quenched souls joined in

quivering orgasms, minds sated in love. The purest beauty of sex.

I could only sit back in wonder at the sight of these young lovers

collapsed together in the last embers of the flames that licked their

bodies in their sexuality. Sheila smiled at me feeling the same love

for her family as I saw in mine. It was difficult to tell where one

family ended and the other began as our love and souls were now joined

ways that went deep to the core of our being. I realized I no longer

gave a shit about the genetic heritage of the people around me, only

seeing the shared passion for life in our shared experience and

caring. The only thing that really mattered anyway. I looked on Sheila

in a new light, her physical beauty only a counterpoint to her inner

strength and love for me, her family, and mine.

I went to her to give my love to her in ways that time immemorial

had laid down for us. She kept pace with my kissing and touching,

sensing my need to give all of me to her, feeling my heart's desire

and allowing me to love her according to my needs. I let myself down

to the blanket as the youngsters moved out of our way, and she

followed, pressing herself against me, pushing her dampened pussy onto

my leg. I reached down and put my fingers to her labia as I put my

lips to hers.

We reacted to our needs as one body, stroking and caressing

ourselves until we were ready to join our bodies in the ultimate act

of heart-shared lovers. I heard a dull rattle but ignored it in favor

of my lover's body and its needs. Sheila pulled away and spread

herself out before me in the manner of mated souls throughout history;

I pulled myself on top of her. Small hands patted my legs and back as

our family started to share in our mutual passion.

When I raised myself up I felt hands snake their way between us,

grasping at my hardened pole and bending it to its goal. Warm moist

heat rose up as I slowly pressed into Sheila's body, groaning as the

first twinges of sex rose up from my glans to my belly, spreading its

insistent heat across and through me, flaring around my pelvis in a

kindling flame. I let myself sink into her wet fire slowly until I had

impaled her pussy completely on my rod, feeling the pulse of her body

and life transfer to me from her deep well to spill over me, racing in

electric tingles up my spine to center its loving force in my soul. So

deep was the wellspring of the emotion I nearly lost my body in the

experience.

I felt small hands, slick with gel, press into my butt, entering

my asshole, probing and spreading the slickness deep. My legs were

pulled apart as the groping hands pushed more of the slippery coolness

into me. Sheila raised her legs as she got the same treatment to her

butt, small hands and arms pressing between us as I raised and lowered

my body over hers, pushing myself deep into her with slow, deliberate

strokes.

Something hard pressed against me from behind as one of the young

men pressed his hardness into my hole, legs pressed into mine, hands

grasping my hips as he pulled and thrust his hardness into me deeply,

warm thighs pressing onto my butt. I let out a sustained groan at the

stimulating feeling coming now from both sides of my body. Sheila let

out with her groan as a buzzing tool entered her from below, rooting

itself deep in her ass, sliding far up in her gut. Then small hands

reached between our sweat-slick chests to move Sheila's breasts and

nipples out from under me, cheeks pressed against my ribs as they

sucked on nipples hardened in warm mouths, sucked on by heated wet

lips. Another round of small screams came from the body undulating

under me. I kissed her mouth, driving my tongue deep, caressing her

teeth and tongue with mine, sucking and pulling on it to give all I

had to give of my love and loving to her.

She sucked back and our tongues changed mouths as our lips ground

heat across to the other, fanning the flames to brightness and flaring

heat, sparkling in its intensity and our ardor. We mated like this

with ever increasing speed, each hole filled and being filled by

ourselves and our helping kids. We humped on one another harder and

faster giving vent to our lust and heat as the tingling racked our

bodies, circled around, came together and rebounded to race around

again. Never had I felt such a closeness, such a joining of body and

mind with another. I humped harder down into her to match the heated

thrusting she was giving, her knees wrapped around my hips, pulling

with an insistent longing need as she pumped her heat up to me.

More thrusts jammed into me from behind to drive me harder down

and back onto the luscious heat pounding into my ass, the throbbing,

poking cock driving rough raw nerve endings nearly beyond capacity for

stimulation. I yelled out my feelings in a bellow of pure white hot

lust. Harder and faster thrusts were my reward for letting my

feelings out. I loved every thrust and raw scrape across my anal rings

as I rammed harder down, then up and back, driving the penetrating

cock deep into me. I felt the outline of the sliding, buzzing plastic

rub the underside of my cock as I thrust hard into Sheila's cunt,

driving both of us to another level of heated fucking.

We both lunged ourselves hard on each others' bodies as we groaned

out loud our ever rising and raging passionate hunger for the release

we had to have to bond us all, to sate our appetite for one another,

to complete our joining. I felt Sheila clamp her cunt muscles around

my bludgeoning prick as she let go my mouth and bawled out the

crescendo of her body-racking orgasm.

I jammed my way through her clamping and spasming pussy flesh

until I could hold out no longer. I screamed out as my cock thrashed

and danced in her, shooting out my jism as deep in her as I could push

it. Wave after wave of the orgasm flashed and flared around my body,

my ass clamped hard on the invading prick and pulled its owner against

me to slam into my ass, driving me harder in Sheila's gripping pussy,

back and forth, pulling then double ramming down into her with the

secondary impact on my ass. Nothing was held in reserve as I poured my

slamming body into her, jamming deep, pulling hard, ramming and

ravishing her pussy in my unrestrained cumming. Finally, mercifully, I

stopped and collapsed my body onto hers, my ragged breathing not

adequate to replace my energy reserves and I lost myself in the heat

of our mating. I vaguely felt a quivering in my ass as the small cock

imbedded there shot its load into me, a yelping scream sounding in the

distance. It took all I had to keep from passing out completely and

smothering Sheila under my weight.

When I returned to the world Sheila kissed me heatedly, covering

my face with her mouth and lips, laving her love on my skin with her

tongue and hard pressed lips. I felt my dick soften and slowly leave

the comforting wet and warm chamber it was in until, with a delectable

squirt, I popped out of Sheila's body. She gave a squeak of pleasure

as the last of our joining touched her in my parting body. I rolled

off and pulled her around me to hug and snuggle against her warmth.

Nothing was said, nothing unsaid, as we gave the last of ourselves

to each other with small gentle kisses and caresses. I felt rather

than heard feet fade in the distance, small receding thumps felt

through the ground. I was beyond caring for the physical world and

paid no attention to the sound or its meaning. I felt a light touch

and looked up to see two naked members of Royalty pulling flowers from

their headdresses to spill them over Sheila and me. I beamed in

pleasure at the loving deed of these wonderful sweets - they were

giving the last vestments of their crowns to us to show their love and

affections. I laughed out loud with the joyous and selfless act of

giving.

I heard voices in the distance approaching. Soon two warrior

clansmen came into the firelight carrying their burden of water.

"Where did you go for that?" I asked.

Young Knight Randy spake, "We went all the way to the hot pool to

get warm water."

They came over to their Queen and Princess to whisper something in

their ears. The all grinned and giggled at whatever was said. I was

rather curious what they had in mind. They answered my unspoken

question.

"We wanted to thank you for the ceremony and want you to stand up

to receive it," Knight Robert said.

We stood up and watched as two washcloths were dipped in the

water. Further whispers were exchanged and the Royal Ones came over

and removed the blanket and the tarp, wrapping them up, putting them

near the tent. Randy tossed the remaining branches on the fire and we

watched as they caught the flame and blazed out their heat. Four

loving bodies surrounded us and rubbed the warm wet cloths on Sheila's

and my sweat crusted bodies, washing the sticky, clinging sweat from

us, and the cum dripping crevices were cleaned and rinsed thoroughly

and with great enthusiasm and giggling. Then towels were rubbed on our

skins until we were dried as best as could be done. Sheila and I

kissed all present and put the cloths back in the water and proceeded

to return the favor, running wetted hands and cloth over sensuous

bodies. I sniffed once and discovered who had gotten my ass. A crooked

grin sat on the culprit's face as I paid special attention to his

cleaning. The damp towels removed most of the water but the chill air

got to us so we moved close to the fire and baked the remaining

dampness away.

"We thank all of you for your enthusiastic participation in the

evening's activities," I said, "and would like all of you to brush

teeth and get ready for bed. I'm totally wiped out from the night and

all we've done." Sheila nodded her head in agreement. Four naked butts

went to the tent and came back with toothbrushes already in mouths,

moving furiously around inside. I got ours and we joined them in

brushing, naked bodies reflecting the light and absorbing the heat of

the fire. It was delicious in its shared bond and clean feelings.

I got a cup and filled it from the water supply. We walked over

to the trees and spat out the white paste, passed the cup around, and

with much noise, rinsed and spat the last vestiges of paste onto the

ground. We hurried back to the fire and stood around it with entwined

arms around waists or shoulders, as the height merited. We all looked

at each other and retired to the tent, spreading the tarp out,

flopping down on the bags.

I thought I was done for the night (part of the next day too from

the bone-weary feeling in my body) but soon found out different as a

young, bare pussy was sitting on my chest demanded its own attention.

What else could I do but suck and lick it until my little girl, no,

Princess gave out another yelling, flailing orgasm. I heard moans and

slurps but couldn't tell to whom they belonged, only knowing someone

was getting their cock sucked off until I heard Randy's distinctive

yell as he came hard in someone's mouth. Another set of female yelps

announced another cumming of the Queen followed by Sheila's loud

moaning orgasm. I felt lips, small lips, surround my cock as Beth

started sucking me off enthusiastically. I pumped gently into her

mouth until my yelping was pulled out of my throat by the feeling of

shooting into my little Princess's hungrily sucking mouth. I used part

of the blanket to clean her face and kissed her loving lips.

More wet sounds came to my ears as another pair of mated bodies

ran their sex up to nice easy cums, Wendy this time by the sound of

it. The last sounds came from Robert as he spasmed into someone in his

screeching cumming. Damn but he could get off hard, even after

shooting off a couple times (at least) around the fire.

Sheila curled her legs around mine and was asleep in moments. Beth

curled in front of me, taking my cock in her hands and placing it

between her legs and gently rubbing her pussy on it for several

minutes until she had one last moaning orgasm and fell out of touch

with the world. I bucked a couple times, got myself in her, and, with

a few short strokes, came one last time in my daughter's tightness,

leaving it in her tender body. Wendy told her Knights how she wanted

to wake in the morning (shameless in her desire to be sucked and

licked, she was) and had both of them curl around her as her breathing

eased and they dropped off.

'It was going to be a messy tent in the morning', I thought as I

drifted. 'These guys could put a Roman orgy to shame and I love them

all dearly for it,' was my last thought. The night fell softly around

me, comforting me in my sleep, surrounded by love.

For Lin S. Ron

 

 

At the Hot Pool

Chapter Six

Throes of Passion

By Ron

(C) 1997

 

 

I awoke as I had fallen asleep - surrounded by warm, loving

bodies, Beth in front with my soft dick still trapped between her

thighs, naked butt pressing into my belly, smooth back lightly

touching my chest. Sheila was wrapped around my back with her hand and

arm draped on my ribs. Third morning for such a wonderful feeling. I

had gotten accustomed to this: naked bodies cupped around me in

warmth, waking in the protection of my loves, starting the day encased

in skin pressed to me, warming me. Until this moment I didn't realize

how very much I missed the feeling of security and ease from the

pressing of skin on mine

I rolled gently away from my little Princess and hugged my body to

Sheila, feeling her bosom pressed into my chest and her legs touching

mine, with toes to play with. She mumbled quietly and put her arm

around my back to press into my chest, rubbing gently. I kissed her

lightly with only enough pressure to caress her lips with mine. As she

woke to the feeling of her lover touching her lips she moaned again in

a half sleepy dreamland. As she allowed the touch to increase she came

awake and aware of me, her hand moving up my back to my neck to my

hair to pull me into her lips with a slowly building pressure of

insistent need. I gave back only what I got so she could wake in her

own time and manner.

Sheila increased the kissing until her lips were sucking on mine

to pull my tongue into her mouth, slowly heating her body up in the

foreplay of our mouths and wriggling tongues. This caused the expected

reaction of more blood pumping into my penis than was allowed out and

pushing it up away from me, reaching desperately for its natural place

in a warm slippery tunnel, wrapped in slickness, heat, and the

delicious friction that was its right. It was soon to have its right

fulfilled if the sucking lips on my face were indicative of the flare

of Sheila's rut.

"I like waking up to a Good Morning fuck," she mumbled as she

reached her hand between our bodies to pull me into the placement she

wanted, hunching her pussy lips on my hardened prick until her juices

started flowing. She poked her clit onto my glans several times to

bring moaning to her mouth and the heat to her body. When she had

herself worked up to the pitch she wanted I was bent to her warmth and

positioned at her pussy entrance. With a slight push I entered her

body, mating mine with hers, melding our desires into one mass of

sexuality. She threw her leg over my hips, uncovering us to the

morning air, to pull my pelvis into hers, sinking me deep in her

rippling pussy to pull and stretch her heated flesh. I set up a slow

easy rhythm to run the feelings deep into her with a gentleness that a

waking fuck needs.

Nice thing about side by side is the chance to rub butt cheeks.

When she felt my hand grasp and stroke her ass she returned the favor,

grabbing hard with digging fingers to probe into the muscles helping

to pump my sex into hers. She pressed herself hard onto my cock by

tilting and pressing her pelvis with force down and out, ramming on me

deep and fast, bringing a groan to her lips. She thrust her chest out

to grind her nipples on my chest hair, working them into my skin until

they were hard enough to leave dents in my flesh with the force she

exerted. I pulled my arm out from under her body to reach between us

and rub a bit of breast, circling around it with fingers and thumb to

rub it with hard pressure into my chest hair, stimulating the budding

hard nubbin with a friction that only a hairy chest can generate. She

responded by grinding her pelvis harder, thrusting down forcefully

with her impaled pussy, leaving gasps and moans in the air.

It took little time to bring us both up to fever in our lovemaking

and we spasmed into each other, shaking ourselves like rag dolls on

the joined flesh between us, shivering hard with short, sharp strokes

of sliding flesh, jerking with our shared release of affection.

When we settled I felt a small hand caressing my back. Our loving

had woken my sleeping girl lying on the other side of me. I turned my

head and said, "I'm sorry we woke you, Beth. You can go back to sleep

if you want to."

"I don't want to go back to sleep now, Daddy," she said. "I'm all

hot from watching you make love. Can I do something to make me feel

good?"

Sheila pulled up on her arm to look at Beth and asked, "What would

you like, sweetie?"

Beth got all shy and retiring, blushed gently (never saw a gentle

blush like this on her before) and requested her desire, "Could I get

my pussy licked real nice and sweet?"

I smiled across the blanket and told her, "Sure sweetheart. Come

over here and I'll do it so nice for you you'll greet the morning with

a smile."

Sheila put her hand to my lips and said, "I think I can do that

for her. I haven't sucked on her sweetness yet and I'd like to wake

her up in the nicest way I can."

I looked at the growing toothy grin on Beth's face and asked,

"Would you like that? How would it be if Sheila licked you instead of

me?" I knew the answer by her smile and widening eyes but had to ask

the question, give her the choice.

Beth crawled over me and hugged herself to Sheila, kissing her as

sweetly as only a young girl can do, the passion withheld, only the

kindness and love of a pure heart showing through. Sheila lifted her

up and placed her little body on her breasts and pulled her butt to

scoot her pelvis up her neck to her mouth. Beth started to giggle when

Sheila's first kiss landed on her outer lips. I pulled myself up to

put myself in perfect viewing position.

Beth looked down and smiled at me saying, "I think I'm gonna get

a good one from Sheila." A pause and frown of concentration, then, "Is

she my aunt now?"

"If you want her to be, sweetheart, she'll be your aunt," I told

her. Such a question could only come from a little girl. Sitting on a

chest with lips reaching out to her pussy she wanted to have a title

to call Sheila. I got a warm feeling at the thought of how sweet a

girl I had.

"And I get to watch as my sweet little girl gets her cum on her

new auntie's lips," I said, lying by Sheila's shoulder giggling like a

little kid as the impact of the words hit me. It was a silliness that

seemed natural under the circumstances.

Beth's hand went to her mouth as she joined the giggle for the

moment she had before her auntie's tongue sunk deep into her sleek

pussy. Her eyes flew open and she sucked air in at the penetration.

When the air came out it was a throaty whine that expressed her body's

reaction to the lovely pleasure a tongue can have when buried so deep

in a cunt. I watched Sheila's cheeks and lips move as she wiggled her

tongue around deep in my daughter's body. Another squeal snuck past

Beth's lips as she felt the roving tongue massage her insides, the fat

part of it stretching her entrance in its passage to her depths. She

shoved herself forward trying to increase the penetration. Sheila put

her hands on Beth hips and pulled her onto her face forcefully,

jamming her tongue hard and deep into her pussy, pushing and pulling

on the hips in her hands as she fucked Beth on her tongue.

I saw eyes peek over Beth's back as Randy watched his younger

sister get her pussy reamed, watched as grownup hands sunk into small

hips and ass, watched the little body get moved back and forth,

shaking her torso with the action. Beth was having to strain to keep

up with the rocking. I raised up and told him, "I think your Princess

needs her Guardian to help her. Can you come up here and assist in

your Knightly duties?"

"What can I do?" he asked.

"Come up here and let her hold onto you. That way she can hold

herself on you and let her pussy get what she wants without having to

work at holding herself up," I explained.

Sir Randy moved up and sat on his knees at Sheila's head. He

reached out and pulled Beth's upper body to him and laid her head on

his shoulders, wrapped her arms around his neck and supported her body

with his arms. Beth pulled her head back and kissed him hard for a

minute until the heat in her loins got too strong to hold the kiss.

She laid the top of her head in the crook of his neck and shoulder,

nodding, as she pumped her pelvis in time with the pulling hands and

thrusting tongue, hugging her Knight tightly around his head. It was

as sweet a scene as I had ever witnessed, brother supporting sister in

this special need.

Randy angled his head down to watch the movement between his knees

seeing Sheila's tongue stuck into his sister's (Princess's) vagina

shoving the labia aside in its rooting in her sex . His head raised

up to beam a smile at me. "Wow, Dad, this is really neat! I can see

everything. When I do it to Wendy I can't see what I'm doing. This is

so cool!" he said as he turned his attention to the scene at hand

(ahem, at knee). I could only agree as I watched the same scene from

blanket level. Life doesn't get better than this.

I watched with growing excitement as Beth gave and received

thrusts to and from the tongue jammed deep in her, her grunts and

whining moans getting louder every time she got jammed and reamed.

Then another body appeared. This time it was Wendy watching the

incredible scene of her mother tongue fucking Beth as she held on for

dear life to her brother's shoulders. She had as big a smile as Randy

did at such a sight. Moving on all fours she moved to Sheila's other

side, threw a leg over and scooted up behind the wiggling,

hip-thrusting Beth. She wrapped her arms around her little chest and

started in on her nipples, fingering them into increasing hardness.

Beth put her head back and wailed loud her pleasure at such an

intense level of stimulation. When she caught her breath, it came in

huffing gasps in time to the tongue thrusting into her as her head

fell onto Randy's shoulder again. Wendy rubbed and squeezed the little

mounds she had surrounded with her hands, her fingers and thumbs

rolling the nipples around in circles awhile, then pinching and

milking the buds sitting atop them. Another long wail followed by

closely spaced gasps of air went into Randy's shoulder as Beth got

higher on the sensuality her shaking body was feeling.

Wendy pushed one hand down Beth's chest to rub her belly in

circles in time with her moving pelvis, then traveled down to her slit

to rub gently on her clit. Beth's moans got louder and huskier. When

she tried to pull herself forward to the titillating fingers, Wendy

pushed her back down onto the tongue beneath her. She knew

instinctively how to control her action with a gentleness that seemed

so right contrasted with the near violence of the stabbing thrusting

tongue underneath.

Beth was grunting and squealing as her whole body was getting

intense stimulation all over - reaming tongue deep in her twat,

pinched stretched nipples, fingers rubbing and grinding on her clit,

each moment bringing her higher up the precipice of the awaiting

physical release. As she humped harder onto the reaming tongue under

her she got throatier in her grunting, approaching the animal really.

Sheila eased the pressure of her pulling and let Beth put more of

herself into the movement of her hips and pelvis. She kept up the pace

thumping herself forward and down on Sheila's tongue as her voice

raised up higher, grunts changing into keening cries, moans into sharp

squeals of heated, lusting, rutting pleasure.

When she started to shiver Wendy caught Randy's eye and instructed

him in his knightly duties telling him, "When she cums, we'll have to

hold her up. This one's going to be huge!" Randy nodded his head and

changed his position slightly in preparation. Wendy ground her fingers

hard onto her clit, filing two fingers alongside, the middle finger

flicking up and down, pressing the swollen bud hard into her flesh in

time with her thrusting, tongue swallowing pussy.

Beth was having a hard time keeping her body paced with the

stimulation, losing control, jerking herself on Sheila's lips and

tongue spasmodically as she neared the last of her waxing pleasures.

Then she lost it all, yelling loud as she shook and shivered, her

cumming overpowering her, jamming down hard as she growled again,

dropping her pussy down, grinding herself hard on the reaming tongue,

gripping her fingers hard on Randy's shoulders. Squeals started and

rapidly built back up to yells as she rocked her body back and forth

in her second wave of cumming. Then she lost her voice and wiggled and

thrust her hips around in an eerie silence, her face contorted

radically by the climax, neck bulging under upturned face, silently

screaming the last of her orgasm. She started to slump and Randy

caught her under her arms and held on as Wendy scooted up to help,

Beth's head lolling on Randy's shoulder without support. He pushed one

hand around her chest and held her head to his face with a scared look

on his face.

Wendy handled it by telling him, "Just hang on and we'll let her

down now." She moved herself to one side of Beth and Sheila, wrapped

her arms around her body tenderly and eased her into her arms,

cuddling her limp body to her chest. I whiffed an acrid smell and saw

a thin yellow stream dribbling out from between Beth pussy lips

leaving a thin trail on Sheila's face and shoulders. She really had

lost control during her screeching orgasm. Damn, it must have been

more powerful than I thought.

I got a towel and wiped her gently as she lay in Wendy's

comforting protection. Randy got a blanket and covered his resting

sister. Then I wiped Sheila's face of the girl pee that had covered

her. "Looks like we have laundry to do," I said "That was something to

see. You got my little girl off massively! You are wonderful." I

kissed her through the smell my daughter had left on her, not really

didn't noticimg the odor, although the taste was still strong. A taste

of hot girl cum. Lots of it.

"I'm alright, Don. That can happen when a girl gets off that hard.

She'll remember it later," she said. I looked over and saw Beth

wrapped in a blanket, smiling in Wendy's arms as Wendy gently kissed

her.

When she looked at me she gave me some of her well-laid smile and

said in a tiny voice, "Oh, Daddy. That was so good!" She snuggled into

her Queen's arms and gently relaxed. When her eyes closed Wendy held

her, rocking her to sleep in loving arms.

When Wendy looked up from Beth, tears were in her eyes. "I just

love Beth so much," she said through her choking voice. She kissed

Beth's forehead and eyelids and gently rocked her sleeping Princess as

she lay in her arms, face pressed to Beth's, crooning a tuneless

lullaby.

Young Sir Randy had his mouth open to say something but couldn't

find words to fit the situation as he just stared at the two young

women cuddling and rocking in front of him. He finally found words and

said, "Holy cow! That was really something!" With a grin he continued,

"I got to watch it all, too. That was really neat to watch Beth

screwing herself on Aunt Sheila's tongue. And she went off harder that

ever!" I noticed his use of the title Beth had assigned. It seemed to

strike a chord, a family title not as close as a parent but the next

closest thing: sister- mother.

"I saw it all too," I said, "and it was really special to see Beth

cumming hard. She sure had a nice wake up, didn't she?"

"Yeah. I hope she can wake up like that all the time," he stated.

He got a crooked smile on him and asked, "Can I do something like that

too?"

I started to answer when Sheila spoke up from between us, "I'd

love to get you what you need, Randy, if you'd like to."

He looked at her and said, "Could I? I'm all horny from watching

Beth get her cum. Could I get on top of you and screw your pussy?"

Very bold indeed.

"I'd like that very much. I want to feel you cum so hard in me

you'll be grinning for the rest of the day. Come over here," she

ordered. He obeyed.

He settled his knees between Sheila's and leaned forward as she

pulled his erection to her, bending him down to her pussy. He had red

circles on his shoulders, proud marks of his Princess. He pumped his

hips forward to sink into her depths, his tightening ass muscles

dimpling with his deep thrust.

Sheila put a hand on him and said, "I want this to be very good

for you so go as slow as you can for a bit, my brave young knight."

Smiling broadly at the compliment he slowed his pumping to push

himself deep and slow, holding his cock in her and slowly easing it

out. With a slowness that took all the patience his twelve year old

libido could muster he sank into her again.

Robert had gotten up, wakened by the yelling Princess and watched

his fellow warrior with envious eyes, tongue licking over his lips. I

went to him, took his shoulder and guided him to a clear spot. I

looked around and spotted the toy box, grabbed it up and opened it to

find the medium sized vibrator inside and greased it up with the KY.

Robert went wide-eyed at the sight of me deliberately preparing the

tool in front of him. I pulled him to me and laid him down on his side

with my mouth close to his throbbing tool, blowing hot breath on it as

it pulsed. I pulled his upper leg to rest it across my shoulder and

slurped his prick into my mouth rubbing the underside delicately with

the tip of my tongue. He jerked at the feeling, driving himself deep

into my mouth.

I pulled a cheek up and placed the tool at his anus, slicked him

up with the slimy tip until I could press it into him, slowly

advancing the rod with a steady pressure. He put his hand on my head

and humped his hips forward again as I sucked hard on his manhood.

"Oh wow, that feels great! I love getting sucked off and getting

in the backside at the same time. I cum real hard this way," he

proclaimed. Hell, he always came hard. I rammed his anus with the

slippery plastic rod and he yipped as it pressed hard and deep in him.

With a circling movement of my hand I ran it around his gut, twirling

the tip inside him as he voiced his pleasure with his groaning mouth,

his growing rut with his thrusting hips. "Oh yeah, I like it a lot!"

he groaned out.

I felt him ram deep into my mouth and sucked him hard and pulled

my head back to let the tip of his cock rest at my lips, gave a

slurping suck and drew him back in with tongue running over his glans.

He jerked at the feeling. I rammed his ass again, sinking the tool to

the hilt with my fingers touching the slimy opening I was drilling

with the dildo. I kept it up, slowly increasing the tempo as I felt

his body responding to an ever increasing need, a building of pressure

in him. He throbbed and pulsed in my mouth as I rammed his ass again,

pushing him deep into my mouth, letting my tongue sneak out between my

lips to lick at his balls pressed against my chin. He keened out his

pleasure.

I heard a grunting from Randy and imagined his body raising and

lowering over his 'Aunt Sheila' sinking himself into her warm depths

in passionate lovemaking. The image drove me to harder, more insistent

sucking on his fellow knight's rod, pulling at his manly cock with my

lips securely wrapped around his shaft, pushing him hard into me as I

rammed the dildo into his ass with speed and some force. He shook

under the assault and when I heard his growing hissing whine get up to

a level that told me he was going to lose his load I shoved it in

deep, turned it on and held it there, reaming the tip in circles

inside him as I slammed my mouth on his cock. He gave out a yell and

crammed his cock into my throat and started squirting with jerks and

spasms, his orgasm sending rippling twitches around his body, legs

jerking and kicking out as he came hard. Damn but this kid could get

off!

When his shivering body slowed and his cock slipped out of my

mouth, I pulled the invading tool from his ass and sat up on an elbow

to look at the results of my working his body over. He fell back with

his manhood shining in my saliva and his cum flopping onto his belly,

grinned up at me and said, "That was pretty good." He closed his eyes

and relaxed his whole body with arms and legs flopping down at

whatever position they fell into.

Randy was humping wildly on top of Sheila as he worked himself in

a frenzied fuck. He snarled loud and slammed himself down to quiver

his butt between her thighs as he came in her body, yelping as his

spurts burned their way through his dick. He let out a long sigh and

collapsed onto her belly, panting heavily from the efforts and

lingering effects of his body's release of its rut.

Sheila put fingers to her clit and in a few moments gave a small

moan as she got a smooth orgasm washing over her.

I found a towel and wiped my mouth of the dribbles that had

escaped from Robert's orgasm, found a water bottle and rinsed my

mouth, swallowing in hard gulps to quench my thirst. Wendy was still

cradling her Princess in her arms rocking gently and humming a

tuneless melody over Beth's lovely head. All was well with the world

and the tribe.

I got up and left the tent with a towel to put the kettle on

before leaping into the water. Sheila walked out of the tent and

joined me, a trickle of thin white fluid running down her leg. As she

entered the water she grinned broadly and said, "It's so nice to have

my body filled by such wonderful men first thing in the morning. Your

Randy can really pound a good screw into me."

I sculled back to where she stood washing herself intimately and

kissed her legs gently; as gentle as the dawn breeze, as loving as a

sprinkling summer rain. We parted and washed each other with softness,

laving our bodies with the purity of our mutual love and admiration.

Sheila pressed her water slick body to mine and, pulling back with

her hands on my shoulders, said, "I don't think I've ever woken to

such a wonderful time. You were very good and I had a thrilling cum

with you. Then to feel Beth and Randy getting theirs just topped it

off fantastically. Beth will remember this vacation for some time. And

Wendy has fallen in love with her. It's like she has her own daughter

in your girl, so much more than just a friend or lover. She has her

whole heart in Beth. Did you see the way she cared for her? It was so

beautiful."

"I saw the love. She was crying in her happiness for her," I

replied. "Something I've done a time or two. Well, actually, a lot. I

have more love for her and Randy than ever. It just gets deeper and

more intense with passing of the days. It's like a river slowly

filling without end." I surprised myself at such a metaphor. I'm not

the flowery kind of speaker. Or thinker, either.

"I think my Robbie loves you too. At least as much as I love your

Randy. And Wendy's got the hots for you. So do I," she said softly.

Hearing such words on top of the feelings I already had put tears in

my eyes. I reached out and hugged Sheila to me as I softly sobbed my

overwhelming emotions into her shoulder, all the stress of the year

pouring out in a torrent.

Randy and Robert ran past us to the water and dove in shrieking.

They swam out and turned to look at us standing there holding each

other, me sobbing gently into Sheila's shoulder. "Is something wrong

with your Dad?" Robert asked.

"I don't know. I've seen him cry before but I don't know what's

going on now," Randy told him. I felt a hand and arm wrap around my

waist as my son hugged me from behind. "Are you alright Dad?" he asked

in a quaking voice.

I wiped my eyes and turned to kneel before him, pulling him into

my arms and told him, "I'm more than alright, Son. I'm crying because

I am so very happy. I'm so happy having you here with me. I love you

very much and am proud to hear you call me Dad. That's why I'm crying,

Randy. Because I love you all so much."

Robert had come to his mother and hugged her. We held on to each

other for several minutes until the boys, men now, took off dancing

and shrieking their joys in the water. I put an arm around Sheila and

strolled up to the camp, dried my lover off as she dried me, and sat

down to pour hot water into mugs for our morning cups. The Guardians

ran up, pulled a roll of paper form the camp box and took off for the

trees. Sheila grinned sheepishly and headed off in another direction.

It hit me at the same time and I joined the rout to relieve myself.

I went back to the tent and found the sacks of clothes, one dirty,

one clean. Wendy was hugging Beth, running her hand through her hair,

still rocking her. Beth had awakened and smiled at me as she turned

her face into the breast in front of her and kissed her Queen back. I

retreated to fix breakfast not wanting to disturb their happiness

together. I handed towels out and put clothing on top of the bag. The

pants and clean underwear disappeared to reappear on tanned bodies as

I shook packets of cocoa into two cups, tea bags into two more,

oatmeal in bowls. I stood and dressed myself as everyone else set to

their hot cups and oatmeal, devouring the sweet breakfast. I sat on

the ground and ravished mine as I felt I was starving.

Sheila asked, "How are the girls doing?"

I answered, "I imagine we'll be hearing shrieks before we're done

eating." I grinned up at her in a conspiratorial way and winked

lewdly. She snickered at the sight of me acting like an adolescent in

Junior High School and ruffled my hair like I was her son. I was

protected and safe.

The knights grabbed up their weaponry and lit out to do battle

with mythical dragons and any opposing forces they could find,

swinging wildly with their swords and battering back the hordes of

invading armies with their shields, yelling their strength, scampering

through the trees to thoroughly rout the enemy. The carried on as

their voices faded in the woods and grasses around the lakeshore.

Randy had finally found the secret to being a morning person.

"I think we shall be well protected, love. They have the situation

well in hand," I commented. "Do you think we should make a trip to

town to do washing or should we just rinse everything in the lake?

Would that be good enough?"

"I think just a good scrub and rinse will do," she answered. "I

don't want to leave this place for anything. Come here you wonderful

man." She reached for me and drew us together in an embrace with

loving mouth on mine, hands massaging my back. I responded as only a

love- sated person can, reciprocating the hugs and massaging to feel

her relax under my hands.

"I give good back rubs you know. If you want to lay down I'd love

to give you a good massage." I put a towel down as Sheila peeled her

shirt off and laid on the cloth. I found a bottle of lotion in the

camp box and rubbed it into her skin, laying to the job at hand.

Sheila mumbled her pleasure as I rubbed and kneaded her back and

shoulders into rubbery softness.

We turned our heads at the sound of a throaty yelping voice coming

form the tent. We turned to each other and grinned. Just as I was

going to comment on the range and timbre of Wendy's voice we heard

another high clear voice urgently yelling her pleasure into the air.

We grinned again, Sheila laid back and I continued with the massage. A

few minutes later Beth and Wendy walked out hand in hand, smiling at

us as they passed, to the water to clean themselves up. We both sat

up and watched as they rinsed water on their lover's body, running

hands slickly over each other to clean the night's (and morning's)

sweat away. When they were done I got towels for them and set clothes

out. I poured water into bowls and cups and watched them attack the

food.

Beth grinned around her spoon and said, "I'm starving! I feel like

I haven't eaten in a week!"

"There's more if you want, my Princess," I told her.

She looked at Wendy and giggled.

All was right with the world.

Sheila went into the tent and came out with several blankets under

her arm. I joined with her and headed down to the lake to scrub and

rinse the detritus of a hard night and morning's heated loving from

them. I went back for towels and washed them out too. After wringing

what we could we went back to the tent and draped the clean laundry

across the tentlines to dry in the sun. The ladies were on their

second helping of breakfast as I sat next to them.

"And how are my sweethearts this morning?" I asked.

Beth rolled her eyes and gave Wendy a squeeze around her

shoulders. "I've never felt so happy, Daddy. I love this place. I love

Wendy and Aunt Sheila and Robert and Randy. And I love you." She stood

up and hugged me tight around my back, her face pressed hard into my

chest. I hugged her back and kissed her drying hair.

Wendy stood and hugged me when Beth was done, giving me a most

passionate kiss. I grinned down at her and looked at Sheila. She had a

lapful of little girl and was returning the kiss she was getting,

listening intently to Beth's whisper and grinning broadly. With a

final hug the ladies let us go and hugged each other tightly, Beth

trembling with the force of her arms pulling Wendy to her. They

inhaled the last of their breakfast and, on finding the roll of paper,

headed off to the trees laughing and giggling together in the dappled

sunlight.

We spent the day hiking an old trail behind the hotpool,

clambering over downfall in places, until we made it to an abandoned

logging road. This led us to the beginnings of the stream we cooled

ourselves in below - a spring cold and clear as a winter's day. We

slaked our thirst in the crystal clearness of the find. The water also

cleared the sweat from my head when I took handfuls of it and splashed

it over my face and hair. Beth tried it and soon was standing with her

hair stringing over her face and a huge grin. A perfect photograph of

a happy child went on film.

It took longer to get back to the lake when we got lost for an

hour or so, at least we weren't on the right trail during that time. I

suppose we just got a mite confused for a moment or two. The boys got

a laugh out of it until we had to trudge back up the trail. Grumpiness

ensued and lasted until I had to tell them to knock it off. We got

back on track and made it to the hot pool that had always been the

center of our camp here. I took one look and continued to the lake to

cool tired feet and the burning sun away from my body. Even Wendy had

a flushed, sweaty look to her and she was the adventurer!

Clothes were dropped in a line leading to the water as six dirty

bodies led themselves to the clean, refreshing water. Sheila and I

swam out a hundred yards or so losing Beth soon after the water went

over her head, Randy and Robert soon after that, Wendy finally when

she realized how far we could swim. We sidestroked parallel to the

beach watching each other's face and head being covered with lake to

drain in rivulets across our cheeks as we moved through the water.

Sheila looked more beautiful to me in this setting than any I could

imagine.

We heard distant shrieks and turned to watch a water fight

frothing near the beach. At first it was sex divided but, as the war

waxed and waned, sides were chosen with lovers versus lovers. If I

didn't get back soon I could see the immediate future turning into

another free for all sex fest. We had the night to look forward to

yet so I stroked toward the splashing. When I got about half way there

I stopped and tread water thinking about what I was planning: putting

controls on their lovemaking by stopping them in their playing. When I

did arrive with Sheila right behind me I joined on Beth and Robert's

side, Sheila opposing me in the final splash fight with no mercy, no

prisoners taken. Us old folks finally ran out of steam and backed out

of the fight. We watched from a safe distance as the sides changed to

siblings against siblings.

I turned and said to Sheila, "You know, when I started to head in

I wanted to cool them off when I saw them pairing up. The first

thought in my mind was how soon they would tire of the water to find

blankets and get it on. I thought about it and realized that I wanted

to control their behavior in sex when they were already experienced

enough, I think, to know what's good for them. I've always tried to

head off spats by diverting attentions to something else and just

locked into what I saw as a parental need to control them. It's odd,

now, after this last week that I would revert to old habits and the

old parent things."

"Well, what do you expect after, what, 12 years? It's what we have

to do," she said. "What seems unusual to you?"

"It's not the habits, although falling into them so quickly is not

too cool, but the automatic way I was doing it. I haven't really

thought about my actions in detail for a long time. It's like I was

able to stand back and observe myself doing what came first in my

mind, getting control of them, and I was surprised to find myself

doing it, that's all," I said as I ran out of steam.

Sheila put her arm over my shoulders and said in a low, intimate

voice, "Don, there's nothing to worry about out here. Do you feel you

have control the kids' behavior?"

A little voice deep inside recognized the technique of feeding

back my words to prompt me but my heart ignored the rational analysis.

I told her, "At first I did. It was the first thought in my head: to

control. That's not really the point. What I saw was me making

decisions about their sexing for them as much as I would for their

clothes for school. And doing it all without thinking. The part about

doing it without thinking is what got me. I was able to see that and

stop myself before acting on my first thought imoulsively. Looking

back on it I think I do a lot of things like that, doing without

thinking why I am doing it. It's one of the ideas I wanted to work on

while I was out here in a relaxed atmosphere. And now I can see that I

did just that: looked at myself before acting. I didn't work at it or

think about it, I just did it without thought. The words kinda get

mixed up. I wish I was a wordsmith like my sister, always having the

right words in place."

"That's quite a statement. I like the way you recognized yourself

and the way you were able to stop before you acted. Isn't it nice to

be relaxed enough to see yourself?" she asked.

I chuckled a bit then laughed out loud, long and loud. When I

settled down I said, "Relaxed is what I am, my lady. Around you I am

relaxed. I am who I want to be. I thank you greatly for this," I

leaned over and kissed her, putting the love I had for her into it. It

was returned in kind, with hands stroking my back in a massage of

mutual fondness. And more. Much more.

We held each other close and hard, twining ourselves together as

one body, one heart. I heard nothing outside of my love's breathing.

We parted after several minutes or hours, I don't know which. It was a

timeless moment. When I turned from Sheila I saw four smaller bodies,

naked in the sun and water, looking at us with huge smiles. Beth waded

over and put her body around my legs and waist, gently petting my

back. Robert joined her and hugged me as close as my daughter. Hands

were wrapped around Sheila, petting us both, as the remaining two

twined themselves around her. We stayed like this for another

unmeasurable time. Holding on in love and the expression of it with

our shared bodies.

When I had cooled enough in the water I slowly pulled away. Sheila

pulled away with me and hugged her two as I hugged mine. It was the

closest I had ever felt to so many people at one time.

It came to an end as all things do and we swam around in the

shallow water until all the dirt and grime was cleaned, the sun's heat

driven away by the cooling wetness surrounding us. When we finally

waded out we were holding hands with all of us in the soft, muzzy,

heady feeling of our family. All one family. I wondered if we could

keep this later, then quickly moved away from that thought, saving it

for later, letting it simmer in its juices.

"How would you all like to go to the hotpool and soak up for

awhile," I asked.

I was answered by four young voices in total and gleeful

agreement. "How about you, my lady Sheila. What do you think of a good

soak?" I asked.

She got an earthy smile, a seductress's smile, and said, "That

sounds like a wonderful idea. I suppose we should bring some blankets

and towels." The last accompanied by an anticipating, predatory grin.

I gave her a kiss and tickled her nipples lightly and said, "I

guess that would be wise. Do you think we can put them to good use?"

"If you can't think of a good use then I'll have to show you.

After trouncing you severely for your lack of imagination of course."

I got hardened up at the thought and went to get blankets and

towels. Sheila pushed past me and I decided it would be safer for me

to await the supplies and deliver them. I looked around to find the

youngsters but saw only naked butts as they ran up the short trail to

the pool. Sheila came out with an armful of cloth and handed most of

them to me, only having a small bundle of towels in her arms as we

walked up the trail. I stopped and returned for a jug of water

figuring we'd need it to last through the activities I anticipated

being involved in, deeply, after we had at least one good soak.

By then time us old slow pokes got there the kids had already

immersed themselves in the heat of the pool, soaking their small,

muscle-hardened bodies in the relaxing water. I wanted to make the

soak last so I asked Sheila, "Would you like to cool off in the cold

water first to build up a chill to better enjoy the heat when we get

to it?"

"Whatever you say. I can't wait to feel the heat," she said with a

lavicious grin. I got the double meaning and went to aid in her

finding that heat by dropping blankets, hugging her close with

hardening dick pressing on her mons, caressing fingers tickling her

nipples. She felt the heat and returned it with a crunching shove of

her hips to press her soft flesh into my hard with a bumping grind

that would have put an exotic dancer to shame. I felt her ardor build

slowly as she humped her hips into mine with a driven purpose: to sate

her need.

"We could just jump each other right here and now," I told her,

"or we could let the fires cool and let them burn out of control at a

later date. Which would satisfy you the most, my sweet one?"

She stopped her movements for a second as she weighed the

advantages of both courses of action and said, "Just don't think for a

moment that me letting you off the hook for now in any way decreases

your responsibilities to my ass later. I will get all I want and take

the rest for my future needs."

Damn, she must be hotter than I thought. "I solemnly promise to

pay proper homage to your ass and everything else you have on and in

your sweet, delectable body. Worship to your luscious pussy and hard

little ass will be given in supplication for the blessings you may

wish to give me."

She looked at me with an odd face and said, "I will hold you to

that, my lord, and more. When I am finished, I will scoop up the last

remnants of your tired, well fucked bones and have them as my supper."

"And gladly will I give them," I said with a flourish and a bow.

This last bit of melodrama became too much for both of us and we

regaled ourselves in laughter.

I sat in the water and pulled her down to join me in the chilling

stream putting the thoughts of the near future to steep in my mind and

groin. I laid myself totally in the flowing rivulets of cold,

shivering slightly at the cooling skin on the outside, horniness on

the inside. I finally got cold enough and got up to check out the hot

water in the pool with goosebumps covering my skin from head to toe.

Beth pointed and whispered to Randy. They both broke up in

laughter. "What are you two snickering about?" I asked. Robert leaned

close and exchanged whispers with Randy and giggled as hard as Beth.

Wendy held herself aloof from the goings on of 'children'.

Beth giggled more, putting her hand to her mouth, her eyes dancing

in delight at the joke she was sharing. Randy slowed his giggles and

told me, "We saw you when you got out of the water and Beth wondered

how something that tiny could get so big." He started to laugh again

louder when he looked at his giggling lover and saw how hard a time

she was having keeping herself under control.

I reached them as they leaned on the stones and grabbed Beth under

her arms and tickled her furiously. She squealed loud, shaking her

legs in the water, splashing as I kept up her torture. "So you don't

think I should be able to get big when I'm so small, eh? Well, me

pretty, I want you to know you shouldn't be peeking at things that may

not be for your eyes." I was holding all the laughter inside myself as

hers overflowed and covered us all with the mirth. "And I won't stop

tickling until you say you're sorry for making naughty remarks about

your dear old dad." More tickling ensured she would have no way to

answer, much less talk using real words.

"Daddy," she squealed, "stop." More laughing at my increased

pressure on her ribs. "Ple, please stop," she squealed unable to

control her voice or quaking body.

"Not 'til you say you're sorry," I told her tickling all the

harder.

She finally pulled herself away with trembling arms saying, "I

give, I give!" She fell backwards in the water ducking herself under.

When she came up she threw a handful of water at me, hitting me with

little droplets, totally ineffective in getting me wet or, for that

matter, getting me warm.

I pulled a leg up and hopped in the water splashing as I rolled in

the feel of the welcome warmth. Randy got a face full and fell back

sputtering towards Wendy. Robert was closest to me so I grabbed him

and put him to The Question. He failed as badly as Beth at answering,

although I had a good time trying to extract the information from him.

Sheila followed me in the pool and sat with her back against the

stones with a decided grin on her face. She pointed at the water in

front of me, aiming for my groin, and giggled herself.

"What? You too?" I asked in mock hurt. "I suppose you want the

same treatment. I know how to get big girls to talk too, you know."

She scrambled away from me as I lunged forward, grabbing water instead

of the expected warm flesh. She sat on the far side next to Wendy and

grinned her triumph at me.

"See, Wendy, he thinks he's a lot tougher than he really is," she

told her daughter. "I don't suppose you were wondering the same

question, were you?"

Wendy put her hand to her mouth and rolled her eyes in a fine

display of melodramatic fear and said, "Oh no, Mom. I'd never make fun

of something so small as that." She beamed at me. Not even a good

tickling would remove that look of triumph on her face as she knew,

and told me with her eyes, she had gotten a good one on me. "I

wouldn't want to embarrass him or anything like that. You know how

sensitive men can be when it comes to certain things. Certain small

things."

I laughed at the cleverness and humor of her words and signaled my

withdrawal from the fray by raising my hands in the air in surrender.

Better to admit a small defeat than challenge superior forces and get

myself 'trounced severely'. Wendy grinned her victory at everyone.

I looked at Randy and said, "I don't want to hear it from you

either, sport." I continued with a threat, "I know where your ticklish

spots are!" He put his hands in front of his grinning face and waved

them in neutrality. One small victory to my credit there.

It didn't last very long when Sheila spoke up saying, "I always

wondered how men can get it up so well when they start out so small.

Makes a person think they were assembled wrong in the first place.

After all, everyone knows women are put together much better than the

men are." She gathered Beth and Wendy in her arms and sent a challenge

to the male side of the pool, defying us to come up with a reason to

dispute this statement.

I conferred with my men for a moment and we decided what was best.

"The men hereby surrender to the women. With the proviso that,

although we may not be up to women's standards, we can measure up as

the need merits, rising to the occasion," I said with a grim mirrored

by my band of stalwart warriors.

The ladies conferred and turned to us with smiles and told us, "In

order to judge the truth of your words, we women require you to prove

it. Put up or shut up," Sheila challenged.

I understood her intent but had to whisper to the men, "She wants

to see if we can get boners up to prove men are built properly. What

do you think we should do about this ?" The warriors passed unsaid

words and stood up with fingers stroking their organs, cupping their

nuts with their remaining hand, slowly getting erect. I was impressed

with their display of pure chutzpah and stood up and copied the

action. They were up and hard in little time but it took me a little

longer, feeling the intensity of the ladies' stare and their studied

air of nonchalance. I finally managed to get enough up to prove my

words and looked over to see the reactions on the far side of the

pool. A small conference was held there and then they turned to us and

raised hands with thumbs extended in approval.

Wendy had a hungry look as she stared me right in the face, her

eyes flitting down to my crotch. Sheila watched her daughter's display

of outright desire and whispered to her. She startled at hearing her

mother's voice, then cocked her head to listen. She nodded her head

and turned to Beth to whisper to her. Beth got a big grin and giggled

shyly, looked at Sheila and nodded her head with flashing eyes, eyes

that held a promise of desire and lust. At least they did to me. But

I'm only her father, not her loverboy.

A hurried conference ensued amongst them. I sat down in the heat,

turned to my men and said, " I think they are cooking up a plan. And I

think we are going to like it a lot. So if they want to plan how to

get their pleasures from us we should go along with them. What do you

guys think?"

Robert spoke first, "I'll do anything they want to do. I like

having Beth as my girlfriend and anything she wants is ok with me."

Randy rose to the challenge saying, "Same for me, Dad. Do you

think they want to do it right now?" Horny little guy he was becoming.

"I think they are discussing their demands after our surrender," I

replied. "As for me, I like everything we've done so far and am

willing to go along with whatever they want. Are you willing to share

Wendy if that is what she wants?"

He hesitated a second then said, "That'd be ok, I guess. Do you

think Wendy will choose me first?"

He had got the idea of sharing, with some reservations. "I don't

know, Son. That will likely be up to them. They seem to be in charge

for right now."

Our discussion was brought to an end when Wendy and Beth came over

and took Randy and Robert by the hand and whispered in their ears.

They got a grin and kissed them when they leaned over to them. I

wondered what they had told the men, but kept my peace as they

returned to their place.

I asked them, "So what did they say?"

Both of them looked at each other then the women. I only glanced

the briefest of shaken heads when the knights told me, "We can't say."

Now the mystery was getting deeper. Whatever the plan was, part of

it seemed to see if the women could control the men. No, they were

controlling me! I was the sole subject of this exercise in plans

unsaid and secretive. When I turned to Sheila she had a rather self

satisfied grin on her face as she casually studied my reactions, even

after I nodded to let her know I understood the game. 'Course the

rules themselves were only something to be guessed at, and once

guessed, changed again to keep me off my balance. Turnabout was going

to be a real bitch, though.

I soaked my weary bones for a good long time all the while

exchanging knowing glances with Sheila. The girls had moved close

enough to play toe games with the boys as I watched the distortions of

their legs under the surface. All had gotten seriously into the

giggles as they warmed each other up to the games they had set in

motion with the secretive whispers. Sheila let nothing past her facade

of innocence no matter how hard I tried to penetrate it with my eyes.

Beth and Wendy finally gave in to their own increasing loss of

patience and, with exchanged whispers, gave the men coy smiles of

promises to keep as they reached out to take their hands. I watched

their aroused (and arousing) bodies clear the surface exposing

themselves to my gaze, the water sheeting off their skin. I paid

particular notice to the drips hanging onto Wendy's well trimmed bush.

Nothing quite like the sight of young pussy, well tended, dripping in

water. Even better when dripping her own special fluid, but if she was

it was totally masked by hotpool water. I got the desire to grab her

ass and suck every bit of her into my mouth and drink all she had to

give but held myself back with the greatest of effort so she could

enjoy her secret plan.

I moved over to Sheila to join her in watching the trim butts

wading away and climbing over the stone and mud wall to slip over the

side. I turned and said, "Quite a sight for my eyes, love. Four

wonderful little asses displayed without inhibition for us. Did it

turn you on too?"

She got a hungering in her eyes and licked her lips hotly as she

replied, "I want each and every one of those asses under my hands and

in my face. Just watching them is enough to want to sell my soul for

another glance. Damn, but they are beautiful!"

"You know, a week ago I wouldn't have imagined such a rush at the

sight of Wendy, much less Beth. But after having the experience of

them in bed, I don't think I could ever go back to the way I was

before," I told her. "It's just that after opening myself up so far I

don't want to ever return to being so straightlaced that I fail to

experience the pleasure and love that I've found in these kids. They

are growing up as beautiful people that are unafraid to bare their

soul to another. It took me years to get to where I see Beth and Randy

at now. Robert is so open with his body and heart that I could melt

just looking at him. Then there is Wendy. There are few hearts in the

world as kind and loving as hers. She makes me feel young after years

of feeling old and tired. She has put a vitality in me that I want to

keep forever. Then there is my love for you. I don't have words to

describe how I feel about you." I fell speechless after letting out

the emotions I had to give.

Sheila just smiled at me, waiting for something. I had let out all

I had to give but she wanted more.

"I'm sorry, that's all the words left in me," I told her. I only

got a strange look in reply.

When we looked over the side we saw our youngsters paired up and

embracing in their lover's arms. I was such a sight we could only gaze

at them as they caressed each other, rubbing butts with the pair next

to them in their growing lust for their bodies' joining heat. Sheila

turned to me and revealed the secret she had shared with the girls and

they with the boys, "I told the girls I knew a way for all of them at

once to lick and suck on each other. I think they will really like it.

Let's go help them out."

I couldn't have resisted as I saw the four of them in my

imagination going at it with all four getting theirs as they gave

themselves to the rest of the tribe. We walked toward them, skin

reddened by the hotpool we had grown to enjoy so much, nipples and

cock hard and standing proud. Beth saw us first and whispered to

Robert. He turned around and when he saw us approaching he stared at

our aroused bodies, turned back to Beth and started to giggle. I

thought boys didn't giggle that much but Robert hadn't heard the

theory as he giggled on in Beth's arms.

Randy and Wendy didn't bat an eyelash when we put our hands on

their shoulders and pulled them to us as we pulled Robert and Beth to

join in the hugging. I sat everyone down and Sheila looked at them and

said, "Today we are going to do something that will let all of you to

experience all of the others at one time," she said to wide open eyes.

Wendy's went off in space as she tried to imagine the way this could

be accomplished. "Each person will get to lick and suck at another but

the trick is they will licked and sucked by someone else. The ladies

will be on top and the men underneath in a diamond. When you get

yourself in a position that is comfortable you will find something to

sink your teeth into right in front of you. That's all there is to it.

Now is everyone ready?"

We were answered by four excited voices and we all got up to move

to the pile of blankets. The kids spread a couple layers of blankets

out as I got towels for heads too hard to lift for a good long orgy of

tonguing. A small box of toys clunked to the ground, falling out of

the pile of towels. The ladies tried a couple positions on their own

and soon figured out how to do things. They looked at each other and

grinned in expectation of getting their pussies licked. The men got

so excited at watching their women practice they were shaking in the

anticipation of getting to their lovers' bodies.

"Now I want the gentlemen to lay down side by side, head to foot,"

Sheila instructed. They laid down in the position, still grinning

broadly. "Now ladies, put your hips over the face of your lover and

lean across to get close to the cock you find in front of you." I

watched as Beth put her hips over Robert's head, moving her leg up to

rest above his head as she adjusted to find the most comfortable way

to get her pussy close to his lips. Wendy did the same for Randy,

leaning over to get her mouth close to Robert's hard flesh and, not

finding him right, told him to move out a little. He scooted his butt

out to accommodate Wendy's bigger body until he could see her

positioned right over him. As soon as they got pretty close to where

they had to be I folded up towels to place under the heads on the

ground to get them in an easy position to suck on the pussies

suspended over them. In moments cocks were surrounded by wet mouths

and tongues snaked up into cunt lips. The combined touch caused

shivers, a couple squeals and a couple more muffled groans as they

started to get themselves and their combined lovers kindling a heat

into their groins.

Sheila and I hugged and kissed lightly as we watched the very

heated action taking place in front of us. I was hard as a rock and

Sheila was panting as she watched young asses wiggle in the air as

they sucked on cocks under their care, heels digging in and arms

wrapping around girl- hips as pussies got tongued, dripping into their

mouths. Sheila got up to retrieve the toybox to pull a small and

medium-large vibrator out of it, coated the larger one with KY and

moved up to Wendy's wiggling butt. I took the smaller one from Sheila

and coated it up for Beth. My fingers spread her tight little ass

cheeks apart and I placed the greasy tip on her rosy butt hole. It

clenched around the tip until I pushed gently to relax it. When the

brown pucker eased off and smoothed as it pushed out toward me, I

pushed the dildo past her sphincter and let it slip up in her ass.

Beth wagged her tail at the new sensation and groaned around Randy's

cock.

Her head bobbed as she ran her lips over his cock grinding her

pelvis down and around in a circle over Robert's mouth. I held onto

the vibrator as she gyrated herself, getting the most out her pussy

licking as she could, giving as much mouth to Randy as he could take.

I looked around her hair and was rather surprised to see her lips

buried in his balls. She had taken him totally in her mouth, in fact

she had to have some of him in her throat to get herself that deep on

him! She was getting good at head and enjoying the feeling it gave her

and her man. Another surprise for me.

I looked over to watch Wendy for a bit. Taking in the sight of her

lifting and lowering herself on her brother's cock was a lot for me to

take in one look, so I stared openly at her getting it on with

Robert's prick. Sheila was running her dildo into her daughter's ass

smoothly and deeply in time with her bobbing head.

Sheila grinned at me and asked, "Are you enjoying the sights?

Becoming a voyeur?"

"With a sight such as this I can't help but enjoy the feeling a

voyeur must feel. It's rather exciting in its own way," I answered.

"Isn't it?"

"I love watching these guys and gals getting it on with each

other," she told me. "The aspect of being a voyeur is quite naughty,

don't you think?"

I grinned and nodded and returned to the sights in front of me.

Robert was licking hard into Beth's cute little cunt, running his

tongue all up and down her slit just beneath the dildo I had in her

ass. Beth's butt was so shapely from this angle I had to caress it.

When I ran my hand down over her perfect little buttcheeks, she gave a

muffled moan. I continued the rubbing and added squeezes in to give

her that extra feeling and heard another groan. Increasing the depth

of the dildo's travels pushed her butt up a little. Robert put his arm

around her hips and pulled her back down onto his hungry mouth as he

rammed her pussy with his tongue and dug around deep inside her cunt.

Wendy was going down on Robert with abandon, even getting his

balls in her lips and pulling at them as she planted his dick in her

throat. I didn't know either one knew about such a thing and wondered

whether she passed it on to Beth or picked it up from Robert (he was

not ashamed to ask for what he wanted) or from Sheila. Any way she

learned it she was putting it to good use on her brother. Moving a bit

I saw Beth's lips and cheeks pulling on Randy's hardness, letting the

head ridge just exit her lips before she plunged down on him again. It

was a sight that would stick in my mind's eye for a long time.

Beth's little ass started to wiggle faster as she started to get

up on her own plateau of an impending orgasm, jamming her pelvis down

harder on Robert's face. With a flick of a tiny knob the dildo sprang

to life in her ass, buzzing harshly, sending its own waves of pleasure

up her body. I heard a squeal escape around Randy's cock as she gave

vent to her pleasure. I monitored her progress until she got close and

sent the plastic toy deep into her, pulled it out and rammed it hard

and deep up her gut, shaking her ass with the impact of my hand on her

anus. Another jamming thrust brought another squeal from her, and from

Randy as her squealing mouth sent him up another step in his

sensuality. Transferred to Wendy's cunt she started to give a squeal

passing it on to Robert where it returned to its origin. Three more

hard and fast plunges got her ass wriggling around faster, jamming

Robert's face, rubbing her pussy all over his mouth as hard as she

could. I gave a continuous series of hard and fast jams countered by

slower withdrawals as she wound herself up tight.

"Robert, she's about to cum so really give it all you've got. She

wants it hard and fast now. Give her a good cum, Robert," I told her

lover. When she shivered I upped it another step, another leap

actually, until I was jamming her ass as hard and deep as I could with

the tool I had in hand. When her head started to lift too far I moved

quickly and pushed her back down on Randy's cock just as she started

her screaming orgasm. I held the toy in her and wiggled it deep as she

spasmed on it and Roberts sucking mouth. Randy rammed his hips up into

her face, jamming his dick in deep as he bucked under her yelling

mouth. Beth finally ran out of her cumming and settled down to feel

loving licks from her lover and giving the same to Randy under her.

Then she went after the cock in her mouth with all she could give,

jamming and sucking it as hard as she could, throwing her head and

lips deep down onto Randy's hard member.

A minute of her attentions got him to his peak, ramming himself

deep into her mouth and cumming with a yell well muffled by Wendy's

plunging pussy on his face. Robert came on his next yelping into Beth,

thrusting his cock deep in his sister's mouth to fill it with his

fluid to overflowing, running out of her mouth as he battered her

throat with his organ. Wendy jammed her pussy onto Randy's face as she

lifted her head and snarled out her orgasm.

All this had my own member frothing liquid as I got hotter than

hell in my own horniness. I looked at Sheila and saw the same aching

hunger in her eyes. We agreed on our course of action with that eye

contact alone and crawled to each other over and around the relaxing

bodies of the youngsters in our heat. Wendy looked up and caught my

eye and, seeing the unbridled lust there, moved away from me and

pulled Randy and Robert with her to lie on one side of the blanket.

Sheila and I met to jam our lips and tongues into each other,

reaching and grabbing any available body part, stroking and rubbing

our bodies hard in sheer blinding lust for a good fuck. "How do you

want your pussy fucked?" I growled at her.

She snarled between sucking kisses and huffing breath, "I want you

to... ream me out ... deep and hard. Get behind me ...and make me

feel it now!".

I turned and grabbed her hips to pull them to me, getting her ass

up in the air to expose her dripping pussy. I bent myself down and

under her labia and jammed forward between her legs to scrape my dick

up under her clit, abusing it with jamming rubs, splitting her cunt

lips apart with my thumping hardness. I felt her pushing out and down

to get more pressure on her clit but the pressure on my prick was

getting too intense so I pulled it out from her legs and aimed it for

her dripping red cunt. With an single stroke I ran it in to the bottom

(maybe top from this position) of her slippery tunnel. She raised her

head and groaned loud at the first feeling of my entry.

I felt a hand on my shoulder and saw Wendy holding the dildo from

her own ass in front of me. Small hands snaked in from my other side

as Beth slid between her ass and my pelvis with a tube of KY. I backed

up and pulled those lovely ass cheeks apart and let the ladies prepare

her ass for another assault. When the gel had covered her puckering

hole Wendy put the tip against it and pushed it in slowly bringing a

growl of pleasure from her mother. When it was in far enough to hold I

grabbed her hips and pushed myself deep into her and, with my belly,

pushed the dildo into her ass. She let out a howl as her body was

invaded with two hard tools at once, pumping her hips back to get both

of them into her deeper to wiggle in her depths.

I pulled and pushed her hips as I jammed into her with my personal

tool, jamming the plastic in her with each press of my belly on her

asscheeks. I saw a movement and watched two young men scoot underneath

her to put lips to nipples. A low guttural sound came from her throat

as she felt the attentions of three of us on her sensitized body. I

kept thumping into her and pressing the dildo deep with my belly,

pulling her hips back to meet me midthrust, wiggling deep in her pussy

to give her every sensation of getting fucked that I could. A thought

came to mind so I waved Wendy over to whisper to her for a moment. She

pulled back with a look surprise at what I suggested she assist me

with and turned to get the toybox again.

"Guys, you're gonna have to move out from under there," I said.

Sheila turned her head to look at me with a question on her face. "I

wanna give you something special," I told her. When Wendy returned

with the largest dildo in the selection already greased up I told

Sheila, "I want you to turn over on your back now and pull your knees

up. Just wait and see what I have in store for you." She turned over

and grabbed her knees, pulling them up and over her chest to expose

every part of her shiny pussy and asshole to my gaze. I took the

dildo, turned it on and buzzed her clit with it for a minute to heat

her up and cool myself down. Wendy put a glob of the jelly in Beth's

hand and told her what to do. She reached out and slathered the

slippery coolness along the shaft of my cock with a gusto, a

seriousness that had me jamming her hand in a hard thrust as I felt

her squeeze her hand around me.

"Hold on to it for me and point it where it's gonna go. Could you

do that for me, sweets?" I asked my daughter. I pulled my plastic tool

back and pushed it into Sheila's upturned pussy, turning it on. Beth

got a questioning look for a moment until she figured out where I

wanted to plant my bone, then bent me to the asshole under me and

watched wide-eyed as I slowly pushed deep into Sheila's ass. I leaned

forward and dropped my weight onto extended arms until I felt the

buzzing toy on my belly and gave a dual shove that brought Sheila's

hips up in a demanding thrust of her pelvis into mine. Instead of

being slow and easy I just started pounding into her without regard to

her comfort, pinning her flailing legs with my arms and let loose a

barrage of maddened fucking thrusts that had her gasping and whining

in the pressures of her personal heat, head thrashing on the blanket

as she hunched up under me. She jammed her hands onto the backs of the

two heads attending her breasts to push them harder into her chest.

"Suck on my tits harder," she yelled. "Suck 'em so hard they pop!"

The two young heads rammed down onto her, obeying her wish. I

slowed my jamming to let her get the feel of the nipple sucking she

was getting as she growled and moaned, thrusting her breasts into the

small mouths. When she had had time to get the feeling I started in on

her pussy with the buzzing dildo, pressing it in with my belly as I

jammed her ass hard. She went into a keening whine as my thrusting

built up to hard slamming, thrashing her pussy with my cock, ramming

deep into her body, slapping her ass with my balls in the force of my

rutting into her.

I took little time to work myself up to a plateau of excited lust

and tried desperately to hold back for a few moments more awaiting the

squeeze and shiver Sheila got to signal her orgasm. It started so I

let loose and fucked her ass mercilessly until I distantly felt the

tightening of my balls and yelled loud as the sparks flew around my

eyes, each long thrust bringing another wave of shocks ripping through

me. I gave a long squealing shriek as I came harder than I ever had

before when I felt my dick getting clenched by Sheila's cramping,

undulating ass as she came hard under me, bouncing me around in her

throes, her movements throwing me around by my trapped, swollen cock,

bruising my back badly as her heels pounded on my shoulders, howling.

I fell forward on her chest and heard her yelp as the dildo jammed

into her one time too deep. I lifted and pulled it slowly from her

still quivering vagina and laid it aside, returning to kiss her deeply

with all the passion I had just released into her body, giving all she

gave me back to her by my lips and tongue.

I heard voices and turned to hear what they were saying. "... and

if I ever get the chance I'd like to try it too. I mean, look how hard

Mom came. I'd love to get it that hard sometime, but I'm afraid he'd

rip me in two." The voice was Wendy's and I knew someday she would get

her desire fulfilled. I idly hoped it would be me but I was too big

for her little ass to take and put the thought back in the darkness

where it belonged.

"I'd never be able to do that," Beth said.

Wendy answered, "Remember the other night when Robert and Randy

both got you? Well Mom has been doing it to me like that ever since

Robert could do it. And not just with Robert either. She has quite a

collection of toys I'd like to show you sometime." Beth snickered and,

when they had collected their respective lover, they went off to scrub

in the stream, Robert and Randy grinning proudlyto each other.

"Looks like Wendy may have ideas for a future lover," I told

Sheila.

"Just watch yourself unless you want to be that lover," she

replied, still panting.

"I did. For a moment. But she's still a girl with a girl's body. I

could hurt her if I tried it with her. No, she'll just have to find

another lover for some of her sporting, " I said. "Besides, I want

you. You are the only woman I need now. Not that they aren't fun, it's

just that I don't think I can put my full passion into anyone but

you."

Sheila just sat there and gave me a look, then said, "That is

total bullshit!" I was stunned as her words dug in my guts. When I had

stewed sufficiently for her she continued, "If you can't put your

'total passion', as you call it, into my Wendy, you should never go

near her again, not to mention Beth."

This had gotten personal fast. "Just what the fuck is that suppose

to mean?" I yelled at her. I was pissed at her sudden attack and its

very personal nature.

"Settle down," she told me with a withering look. "Just because

you gave me everything you had, what makes you think you cannot give

it to anyone else? And I would be a self-centered bitch if I let you

get away with it." I sat in her silence once again, hands clenching,

so pissed I could bite nails and at the same time getting that nagging

feeling that comes when I've really screwed the pooch. I tried to talk

but only sputtered as the words mixed in the mire of the conflict

between anger and rational thought.

"Well, I'm waiting," she said in a low calm voice.

A slow realization came to my poor brain as the words finally

wormed their way through me to surface from my own depths. I sat back

stunned with the vision of myself fettered by the chains of my own

emotional cowardice. I felt an ecstasy boil in me and begin to flow

out of my heart and mind as witheld love and passion tore through and

burst out. A primal howl ripped out of me, so loud my throat hurt with

the effort, releasing all the pent up mind traps, the closely held

secrets never seeing the light of day, all the pains and burdens

inside lifting and being torn asunder by the joyous living I had been

shown.

I stood and picked Sheila up and spun us both around in the

boundless rapture I saw in me now. When I couldn't hold her up any

longer I raced around the hotpool as a child, not like a child but as

a child, in the sheer joy of life.

I ran to the stream and started splashing everyone in sight with

my feet kicking water in all directions.

"Randy, what's he doing?" Wendy asked plaintively.

"I don't know. I heard a little yelling then nothing. Next thing I

see is Dad running down here and splashing us. I don't know, he gets

weird sometimes but nothin' like this," he told her then ducked as the

splashing got too much for him to keep talking. Sheila came down and

put her finger to her lips to keep the kids from ruining the moment

and sat next to them to let herself get splashed by the madman

towering over them.

I kept it up until Beth yelled at me to stop. I stood there

panting, trying to get the breath back in my pleasure racked body.

When I could breathe well enough to keep from gasping I sat down in

the water putting my arms around all the bodies sitting in front of

me, pulling them all close to let them feel my joy. I was laughing and

crying so hard at the same time I couldn't feel anything else but the

bodies surrounding me.

Randy spoke up, "What happened Dad? I heard yelling then you come

down here and splash us."

"I feel good, Son. I feel good!" I told him between laughs,

hugging him all the harder. He couldn't sit next to my laughter long

until he had to join, first snickering with eyes flashing then belly

laughs that rocked him on my arm. It wasn't long before all had

joined, laughing until tears ran from their eyes also in the

infectious joy I was spewing forth.

I laid back in the stream and let the cool water flow over my

whole body, feeling alive, so alive every pore and nerve ending sent

messages of pleasure to my brain. I ducked my head under and blew air

from my lungs sending the bubbles downstream, letting the passion for

life in me spread itself through the water. The joy of living in such

wondrous company was all I would ever need to be human in this world.

My whole existence seemed to flow out of me with the soul cleansing

water rinsing old burdens away.

When I came up I saw all about me in an electric clarity with

every pine needle crystal clear and glowing with its own spark of

life, the family around me covered in the purity of their living

selves. I got out and shook the water off letting the droplets spray

around me, watching them sparkle in the sunlight shining through the

trees.

"How about more soaking?" I inquired of the lovelies still sitting

in the stream. I ran to the hotpool and threw myself over the rock

wall and landed sideways in the heat, splashing water over the edges

in all directions with the force of my entry. I popped my head up and

let my eyes drink in the sight of the beauty walking toward me, bodies

perfect, glinting with the water still dripping over their skin. When

the youngsters scooted over the rocks and sank in the hot water I

rushed to them and held them all as tight as I had before, letting my

entire soul out to them.

I hugged Beth to me and kissing her lips with an enthusiasm the

got to her body fast, her tongue licking mine in the growing desire

she was feeling from my kiss and told her, "You are the light of my

life, my Princess, and my love." Hugging Randy's squirming body I

said, "You are my man and everything any father could ever hope for in

a son. I'm so proud to be your dad." I hugged him tight again putting

my all into it, kissing his forehead to seal my pride to him

physically. I heard him say, "Aw Dad."

Robert was next closest so I hugged him tight saying, "You are my

main man. I love you too." He returned it with all the force he could

generate in his arms, pressing his face into my shoulder. Then the

beautiful Wendy. I put my arms around her and squeezed her to me and

said to her, "I love you very much, my Queen. You are such a special

woman to me and I just want to consume your love to hold it to my

heart as a part of you and me." She got a demure look and smiled shyly

at the comment not quite sure what it all meant but enjoying the warm

feeling she got from hearing my love for her. She wrapped her arms

around my neck to kiss me hard and long, her tongue dancing on mine.

I released her and sidled up to Sheila, putting my arms around her

to pull her close to me. "How can I use words to describe your

beauty. You have a heart that opens parts of me I can't even remember

blocking. All my love for women pales in the love you have shown me. I

love you so much now just having you touching me sends thrills around

my body. I desire your body and heart, my love, and when the time is

right I want to have you as my wife. If you'll have me as your

husband."

Sheila stared at me for a full minute, perhaps weighing the truth

in my words, perhaps deciding if she had heard right. I don't know and

may never know what went through her mind in that minute, as much as I

may want to. I felt so relaxed sitting next to her I wondered for a

moment if I should have felt nervous or frightened or something else.

She finally spoke to me saying, "You are my love and my life. When

the time is right I want to take you as my husband and father to my

children. I want to make love to you for the rest of my days." She

reached out to me and kissed me as hard as I have ever been kissed.

When she pulled away I had a hard time catching my breath, the passion

running through me was that strong. We returned our lips to their

rightful place in another thoroughly heated kiss.

When we broke apart I turned to look at the rest of the, no, our

family. They had paired off and were locked in their lovers' arms in

embraces that only the true lover in them could achieve. Hands had

roamed to find parts of their lover that begged for stimulation,

rubbing and caressing themselves to get the best out of each other

they could. Randy and Wendy looked back at us with lopsided grins and

started out of the water. We watched as their tight butts wiggled

against their partner, arms and hands moving with their own life as

they wandered to sensitive parts, touching this spot then another as

they moved out of the pool.

A few moments later Beth raised up, the water draining off her

small breasts and over her sleek hairless slit. She reached her hand

down to pull Robert up to her, wrapping her body around his, grinding

her excited pussy against his leg until she could maneuver his

hardening penis to her pelvis. She wiggled her slit back and forth

across his boner, rubbing her heat into him, moving her hips in and

out to get him pressed between her pussy lips where she wanted him.

They held this action up for a couple minutes with clenching little

asscheeks displayed to our eyes, hunching against each other in their

growing lust. They broke their hold and crawled up over the rocks and

walked to the blankets. Wendy turned at the sound of water dripping

and watched as her brother and Princess moved to the blankets.

She took Randy's hand and said, "I want to get you over to the

blankets and fuck you silly. Come up here and let me give you a kiss

that will get you up and ready." Randy nodded his head and rose up

into her arms and kissed her heatedly. She returned his heat with her

pussy, grinding against his rising tool with her labia andhis chest

with hardened nipples on swollen breasts. They turned away and got out

to move over to the blankets to join Beth and Robert.

'Damn, that was a hot scene to watch," I said to Sheila. "Do you

think you want to get out and join them?"

She stood and pulled me up, ground her pelvis and pussy into me

and said, "If that got you hot, wait until I get your ass to the

blankets." She gave me her tongue to play with. I took it and gave it

a suck and licking that never seemed to end. We walked over to the

blankets and stopped to watch as two pair of lovely bodies were

engaged, literally, with each other. Two small dimpling asses bounced

between the widespread lithe legs of their lovely, little hands

pulling on the hopping butts, pulling hard, dimpling their cheeks with

each pump to get them as deep into their cunts as they could. Sheila

and I sat close to them to enjoy their loving. Beth pulled her legs up

and put them behind Robert's, yanking on them to encourage his actions

on top of her. It was a sight that brought a smile of lusty desire to

my lips and when I turned to look, on Sheila's also. It was getting

to her enough that she was licking her lips as she watched our kids

thump into each other.

Wendy found her voice and started moaning words under her breath,

telling Robert what a man he was and how much she loved him. A few

moments later she raised her voice and jammed her hips up into Randy

and yelled out her cumming in his ear. He humped a few more times and

drove himself down into her and yowled out his. They kept humping

slowly until they had both eased off their orgasms to lay still in

each other's arms, kissing gently.

"Well, that leaves Beth and Robert," I told Sheila. "Wanna watch

as they get theirs?"

Sheila shivered and held me close as we watched Beth pull Robert

hard into her, thrusting up onto him as she pressed him for all he had

to give. I went over and caressed Robert's dimpling ass cheeks as he

humped into my daughter. Moving a bit I got a look at her pussy lips

spreading around Robert's shaft as he pumped it deep in her. With a

hard jam he groaned loudly, pulled back and rammed deep again, then

once more whining louder. Then he yelled as he came hard into her

body. She yanked and pulled at his ass getting as many more of his

thrusts as she could until, after a few dozen frantic hip thrusts,

yelled her orgasm out. She shook her upper body and thrashed her hips

around, still yelling, until she slowly wound down off her sexing,

leaking her lover's white cum as he squished noisily in her throbbing

pussy. She pulled Robert down onto her and kissed him rapidly as he

kept up a slow thrusting with his cock until they had both calmed

down, panting into each other's face and lips.

Sheila came over to massage Randy's back as he lay, breathing more

slowly now, on her daughter. She leaned over and kissed both their

cheeks and told them, "That was a lovely thing to watch. You two are

great lovers." They both turned and smiled in a relaxed way at her not

saying anything. She kissed them both again and massaged Randy's back

some more. I continued rubbing my girl's lover's back as he gently

kissed my little Beth under him. When they had totally relaxed they

parted, the sound of their sweaty skin parting making a wet tearing

sound.

I sat back and looked at my lover. She was softly caressing

Randy's back as he kissed her daughter, Wendy's hands stroking his

ribs and hips with her hands. She rolled slightly until he got the

idea and helped her by raising his body from hers, his dick popping

out from her pussy lips as she gave him a final clench. He sighed at

the final touch of his manhood with her cum dripping pussy, rolling

with her to hug her tight as they lay side by side, petting softly,

legs twined.

Sheila sat up and finally looked to me as my two parted, sitting

up on their knees, hugging closely. I copied my lover's words and

cooed to them, "That was wonderful of you, Robert, to give Beth such a

wonderful orgasm. I could tell how much she enjoyed the way you made

love to her. I'm very proud of you."

He grinned toothily, turned to Beth and kissed her again. "Your

dad says I am a good lover," he told her. Then asked, "Did you like

it? You know, how I did it for you?"

She blushed through her still reddened, sex flushed face, and told

him, "You did it just right. I liked feeling you as you had an orgasm

in me. That was really neat. I felt you squirting."

Robert grinned at her and gave her another kiss. I turned to

Sheila and saw her eyes smoldering in heat. I went to her to quench

her fires. She pulled me to her and laid a lip lock on me that had me

even harder than before in just seconds. It almost hurt with each

pulse as my hardon throbbed in its needful heat.

"Lay down and let me ride on that wonderful cock of yours, Don. I

want to pull it right off when I cum. Think you can hang on?" she

asked at the last.

I replied, "If I can't hang on, I'll just let you run roughshod

over me. Would that suit your fancy, love?"

"Admirably," she said, "admirably."

I found a spot on the blankets and a towel to prop my head so I

could watch in ease and laid down. Sheila came over me standing tall

to my eyes, her breasts raising and lowering with her breathing, she

put her legs out and kneeled down across my stomach until she could

rub her pussy on my hardness. She slowly stroked herself on me,

saturating me with her fluids, rubbing her clit on the underside of my

glans. Her hand came out and bent me upward and she sat down to impale

herself on the stiffness of my organ. I saw Beth come over and look

closely at the penetration with a hungry look in her eyes. She had

just finished cumming under Robert and she seemed to be getting horny

all over again.

She moved to Sheila's side and asked her sweetly, "Would it be ok

with you if I got my pussy licked by Dad while you ride on top of him.

Id like to get another orgasm and I want it from him this time. Could

I please?"

She hugged her and said, "That would be just fine with me. But

could you face me while you do it so I can watch you cum on him? That

would make it very special for me. And if you'd like to suck my tits

while you do it that would be fine too."

Beth got a shy grin and moved over to my head and asked, "Would

you lick my pussy, Daddy? Aunt Sheila says it's ok with her."

"I'd love to taste your sweet pussy, my little lover. And you can

do it as hard as you want. And if you want to suck on your auntie's

nipples while you ride my mouth, that would be great for her. And for

you if you want to."

"Oh, Daddy, I want to do it all! I just love her titties so much

I'll lick 'em real good for her. Are you ready for me, Daddy?" she

asked finally.

"Hop on up here and let me show you how ready I am, sweetie."

Hearing that she came up to my head, swung a leg over and, looking

down to see where she was placing her precious part, sat on my face

and wiggled her butt over me. I reached out with my tongue and tasted

her. With Robert's wad still dribbling out of her, she tasted saltier

than before. But the smell of her well fucked, horny cunt overpowered

the taste and I dug in with gusto, licking her slit from her bottom to

the top of her sweetness and over her clit. She wiggled as I touched

her little button and gave a sigh of pleasure with the touch of my

tongue on her clit. I licked her slit with increasing pressure as I

felt my cock being surrounded by Sheila's dropping pussy as she

lowered and raised her pelvis on top of me. I got into a rhythm of

getting fucked and giving licks that had me in a heady state in no

time. In the back of my mind I wondered how long I could keep it going

having shot off only a little while ago. I hoped it be a very long

time.

I heard voices and tried to listen around Beth's thighs to hear,

"...of you. Robert on ... Randy on top. It'll be great, both of my

knights ...." It seemed she was going to get her wish after all. I

went after the pussy on top of me again bringing a groaning sound of

pleasure from Beth. Sheila was making guttural sounds as she rode my

cock slowly, pulling my skin with the force of her clamping cunt

muscle to relax and slide down my shaft until she bottomed out to

wiggle on me, grinding her self slowly with long circling movements of

her hips. I felt movements from Beth and presumed she was sucking

nipples from the short, sharp movements. I tried to imagine the sight

another would see as both ladies got theirs on me. 'I must be turning

into one fuck of a voyeur' I thought to myself. But the sight would

have been awesome to see.

Beth put more pressure on my mouth and wiggled her pussy harder on

me as her heat rose. I stuck my tongue inside her and loved her from

the inside, roving my tongue all around the inside of her cunt. Her

taste sweetened as the last of Robert left her leaving me the sweet

taste of her young girl-lube gushing around my tongue. I sucked in the

precious gift and let it stimulate my taste buds as her fluids flowed

freely around my tongue and dripped down my chin. I sank my tongue in

deeper.

Sheila was speeding up slowly as her own pleasure increased,

riding me with harder thrusts and stronger pulls, raising and lowering

herself on my stiff cock. She moaned freely with sharp little yelps as

her nipples got the sucking they deserved. Beth pushed harder on me,

arching her back to get more tongue inside her. I thrust harder with

it and heard her sighing loudly with the greater stimulation I was

giving her. I pulled out and curled my tongue up to lap it against her

clit making her squeal, muffled by the best tits on the planet, as she

drove her body down onto my mouth to grind her pussy lips on my chin.

My hands went up to her slim developing hips and pulled her hard down

onto me and sucked at her clit when it came in contact with my lips.

Her muscles flexed driving her thighs into my ears as she felt sparks

dance from her precious to flash around her body. This drove her to

ram down onto me hard and in a few seconds her pussy sucked at my lips

as she whined out an orgasm, humping me hard and fast until she had

all she wanted.

I stuffed her clenching cunt with my tongue, driving hard into her

so the fattest part of it pressed her labia apart in the need to allow

my stiffened licker to stab into her. I jabbed up as deep as I could

and wormed it around her insides as her juices gushed over my lips and

mouth. With a suck I captured as much as I could and swallowed noisily

around my upthrust tongue. Beth shivered with the feeling of me

licking her insides and thrust her hips down on to it farther as the

feeling of her pussy getting tongue fucked got to her. She went wild

on top of me thrashing her hips over me and grinding herself hard,

arching her back until her clit rubbed on my chin.

Wendy was groaning loudly as she was getting her orgasm between

her dual thrusting knights is shining armor. Then with a loud yell she

got it. I wanted to see it happening but had to pay my respects to the

pussy on top of my face.

The thrusting on my cock reached frantic levels as Sheila rode me

hard and fast until she hesitated for a brief moment, rammed down on

me hard enough to hurt my abused balls, and yelled as her cum hit her

with great force. My whole body was being tossed about as she thrashed

her hips on me, thumping me around in her orgasm. Beth stopped her

movement and, presumably, watched as her 'Aunt Sheila' got her orgasm.

When she slowed her movements to regular speed, fucking herself on

me again slowly, she said, "Oh Beth, that was so good. I love having

you suckling on my tits like a sweet baby. It made it all so much

better for me. You did it just great. Are you going to get another

orgasm from Daddy's tongue?"

"I sure hope so. I'm so glad I'm a girl and can get a bunch of 'em

at one time," she said. "When Daddy cums he gets soft real fast and

can't have another for a long time."

"That's right my little Princess," Sheila answered, "you just go

ahead and get as many as you want. I'll help you hold on so you can

wiggle as much as you want."

"That'd be nice. I like to just go off like a tiger and sometimes

can't hold myself up when I do," my sweet little girl told her. If

such a statement could be said to come from a sweet little girl. "If

you help hold I can really get a good one." The last with snickers.

The humping started again as Sheila began riding me with a slow

pull and hard thrust down. Beth raised her pelvis, looked at me

between her legs and asked, "Are you ok?" I nodded and grinned. "Would

it be ok if I get another orgasm. I really like 'em and if it's ok

with you, could you lick me some more?"

"I'd love to lick you all day if you want me too, sweetheart. I

just love it when I hear my little Princess cum on my lips. You go

ahead and get all you want," I told her.

She grinned widely just before her face disappeared behind her

swollen pussy lips. I reached back to put more towel under my head as

she let her cunt back down on my face. I licked her fast and hard as

she bucked her hips over me, smashing her pussy down to ride my mouth

forcefully. I sucked in air when I could through my nose, inhaling her

scent with each gasp of air I could get.

I listened as Wendy's voice went off scale in another orgasm and

waited to hear from her brave knights. I went back to work on the

thrashing pussy of my daughter, rubbing her clit on my chin as she

ravaged her sweet cunt on me face. Sheila had increased her tempo and

I felt the old feeling start up in my nuts. I hoped I'd get both of my

lovers off before I came myself and increased my tongue work on Beth.

She rammed down over and over getting herself off on my sucking lips.

Then I heard a throaty grunt from the nearby tripled lovers and

listened as Robert got off on his imbedded prick. I paid attention to

the job at hand (so to speak) pulling away from her clit to stick it

deep into her pussy again. I heard Beth yelp in delight as I rammed it

in deeper and worked her vagina around with my tongue, wriggling and

thrusting up inside her body.

Another yell from nearby told me Randy finally got off. He had

rather surprising staying powers; I was envious. Beth and Sheila both

rode me hard with hips and pussies grinding and fast becoming sloppier

as they both gushed fluids around their pussy lips to drip over me. I

thrust my hips up hard into Sheila when I felt her start to drop on me

then continued the rhythm, keeping up with her thrusts and pulls,

speeding up as she neared her climax, feeling my balls start their

tingling. Beth felt the impending need for her body to release itself

one last time as I pulled out of her to put my lips and tongue back on

her clit, sucking on her hard as she thumped her pussy down on me. I

wanted to get her off as hard as she could stand and went to town on

her clit, sucking it in my mouth and dragging my tongue across it,

listening to her yelp as I worked the bud ferociously in my mouth. She

responded by ramming her whole cunt over my mouth, nearly smothering

me in her intense reaction, asshole rubbing on my nose.

I pulled at her bud with my lips, elongating and stretching it out

with the clamping pressure of my lips. She screamed once when it got

to be too much to handle but I didn't care until I heard her yelp in

pain again. I backed off and just sucked it in and out of my lips

fast. She bounced her hips on my face until I felt her grind down long

and hard, rubbing every part of her pussy on face just before she

froze. And screamed. Loud.

She yelled again as another wave of her climax swept through her

shivering body. She rammed down one last time, thrashing about, as she

gave a long, drawn out whining yell winding down to throaty grunts.

She started to topple when she was straightened up, shaking. She

lifted a leg and rolled lazily off my face to lie next to me,

exhausted.

Sheila was now looking at me a smile as she rode her hips up and

down my shaft fast and hard as she rose to her own orgasm. I let

everything go and just removed my mind from the equation to let all

the feeling wash over me. I felt every tingle, every rush as she

pulled and thumped me under her pussy. I waited, feeling the waves

coming from my nuts, contractions I had never paid attention to

before, letting them go unnoticed in my rush to climax. Now I felt

them expanding to encompass my flesh and muscles under my nuts and

deep inside my body. They expanded once again to spread over the

surface, rippling the skin in their passage. The next set was going to

be the last as I knew, somehow, no more would be able to pass through

me. I started to tense in anticipation but had just enough time to

relax as the last wave began. I came hard in cramping, thrashing

spasms, screaming at the top of my lungs as I let every bit of my soul

flash into light around me. I swear I saw it. To this day I swear I

saw myself flare in light.

I heard distant yelps but had no awareness of the sound. I flared

again then nothing but a whiteness surrounded me.

I woke with a cool cloth on my head, Sheila kneeling over me

smiling, Beth and Wendy running up with towels to cool me off. They

gently rubbed my legs in the cool water dripping from the towels. It

felt heavenly. I sat up with dots flashing in front of my eyes. I

looked at Sheila and told her, "I love you." It was all I had to say.

Nothing else was needed.

All four kids ( yeah right, kids no more) huddled close and put

their arms around me to gently pat me with their little hands, putting

kisses on my lips. Sheila beamed down at me as my eyes tried to focus

on the rest of her, then gave up as I saw all I needed to see. I laid

back down and felt small warm bodies surround me with their warmth and

caring touches. I croaked something unintelligible, even to me. I

finally relaxed and let all the feelings wash over me, letting them

run through me mind and body as they wished.

Some time later I came back to reality still surrounded by warmth

and smiling faces. I knew I was in love. With Sheila, Wendy and Beth

in their female way, Randy and Robert in theirs. The pleasures we had

to share was all the world to me now with nothing outside of them

holding any importance. Their love ran in me like a vein of fire deep

down, thoroughly saturating me. O kept repeating, "I love you," to

everyone surrounding me, touching and hugging my body.

That night we were all too tired from our exertions to play our

bodies on each other so we just pulled clothes off and huddled

together in our warmth.

When I woke in the middle of the night with the moon shining

bright on the tent roof, I put a hand out and felt Wendy huddled to my

chest with her head resting on my shoulder, breasts lightly touching

my stomach, fast asleep. Robert was sprawled in usual fashion,

covering my legs with his. Behind me Sheila softly breathed on the

back of my shoulders. I didn't feel Beth or Robert but could feel

their presence close by. I drifted off again.

The sun woke me lighting the tent in the clear light of dawn. I

had a cramp in my belly and knew I had to relieve myself soon and

gently wiggled out from the smooth skin huddled around me. I found a

towel and pants and went out to take a leak and swim the night's sweat

from me. I came back and started the pot to boil, taking in the

shining light of the beginning of a new day. I was surprised to hear

the pot boiling close by and reached over to take it away from the

heat and put the other pot on for any early risers. All the tress

seemed alive and vibrant to my newly opened eyes, new vision only now

possible in the wonder of passions released without thought of their

passage or control over them. I let my mind wander around this new

territory as it opened vistas in me and around me I'd never bothered

to look at before yesterday. I saw nothing but beauty and life.

It was all I would ever need to see.

When my family aroused and passed me on their ritual morning swim

all had a new smile that had escaped me before. I had a pang of

sadness at the past loss of living now revealed in the people around

me. I felt wonderful just being privileged to prepare breakfast for

them as I stirred the pancake batter. When Beth and Wendy returned to

get their towels I pulled them both to me and kissed and hugged them

hard and handed them hot cocoa as they dried and dressed. Randy and

Robert got the same with a little resistance from the mature feeling

Randy. Sheila had paused to get clothes ready before her toilet and

swim so was last. A very long kiss I gave her, holding her on my lap,

hugging her close to me in the warmth of my body. She looked so lovely

in the morning light. I kept her resting on my lap, cuddling softly as

we sipped tea.

She gave me a last kiss and rose to get pancakes frying as I

watched her every fluid movement. The world was right. We were walking

the only path available to us, all others dull and uninteresting,

lifeless. Our new life started that morning and continues to this day.

 

Ron (a hopeless romantic)

 

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