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Davey's Journey Part LII - A Hike up the Mountain
by RealGood2020

Story Code: m16, g12, No Sex

We drove up the road for several minutes, the three of us staying silent until we came to another overlook. I wouldn't be able to do anything with the girls here, but that was to be expected, as it was pretty open, plus there were several cars and groups of people, as there usually.

Besides the fact that this place held spectacular views, it also was a good place to bird watch.

Most of the people here were older, probably forties on up, with only one couple being in their early thirties or late twenties.

They were mostly just observing the land and watching the birds, hawks, and other migratory birds that were there, and were just enjoying the day.

I liked it up here myself, but I mainly came up here to hike the trail that was connected to the parking lot. I even thought about taking the girls on the trail for some 'alone time', but that would not be a good idea, as I already saw a couple of people go onto the trail, and another couple coming off it.

"Not even safe to give them a quick suck to their tits," I thought to myself, my damn erection straining my jeans. "And if it's this bad here, who knows what it will be like at the lake up the road."

I had a golden opportunity down the road with those two girls whose one of their parents was photographing and filming them having sex with Sandy and Yasmin. Their cute, redheaded daughter, Kate, wanted to have sex with me, and her friend, Isabella wanted to as well. If it wasn't for that couple and their kids, whose hot-looking teenage girl I accidentally made myself a fool in front of, had not started to hike the trail we were off of, I would have put my dick in both of them, and maybe have enough to do Sandy and Yasmin too!

Alas, that wasn't going to happen just yet. I would meet up with them at some point, and I would have sex with both Kate and Isabella, but not today. Hell, I might even bring with me another girl, but who?

"Jenny?" I thought, "or maybe Kelly? Those are the only two whose mothers know me and trust me with their kids. Well, there's also Louise, and I don't see why Tommy can't come along. If those girls are willing to fuck a sixteen-year-old boy, then they would probably fuck a twelve-year-old boy."

I took some photos of the surrounding area, as well as Yasmin and Sandy doing some amateur modeling poses against the scenery. They came off more as silly than sexy, and I highly doubted their parents would question them if they saw them. At least, not Yasmin's mom.

We stayed for a few more minutes, having some snacks I brought with me and taking a break.

While resting we watched another car drive in, this one containing a couple and two kids, a boy, and a girl. The boy was older and looked to be close to my age. He looked like he needed a haircut, and while he was dressed to go hiking, he had a look on his face that said he didn't enjoy it. The girl on the other had looked to be about eleven or twelve, and damn, she was hot. Not only was she just good-looking, with long, dark hair, and a nice, slender body, but she also was wearing some tight workout shorts and a workout bra that showed off her developing breasts.

I looked away so that her brother and father wouldn't notice me staring, but holy shit, did I want to fuck her.

My two charges noticed this as well, with Yasmin giggling and asking, "do you think that girl is pretty?"

I looked at the six-year-old, and joked, "of course I do! A blind person could see she's pretty."

Both girls laughed at this, with Sandy adding in, "that guy ain't too bad looking. Needs a haircut."

"yeah, he does," I agreed with her before telling her, "Of course, he might just like his hair like that, and his parents won't force him to get a haircut."

We finished our snacks and took off up the road to the next overlook.

We got there a couple of minutes later, being not too far away, but it was way too open and right up next to the road, and even someone passing us by would see us if we did anything.

We took some more photos and took off just as some more people were driving in.

I kept on driving finally reaching the mountain lake, where I hoped I would be able to spend some 'private time' with my two girls and maybe even introduce them to some of the girls I met around here.

As soon as I pulled into the parking lot however my hopes were dashed as I saw that it was at least three-quarters full, and there were lots of people walking around the lake. There was no one swimming in it, as that was prohibited.

The three of us got out and began to walk around, and seeing all the people around, Sandy commented, "well, this sucks."

I nodded my head in agreement, I grabbed my backpack just in case, and said, "we should still check out the camping shelters, just in case one of them is empty."

"What camping shelters," Yasmin asked, and I pointed out in the distance towards the one close to the lake, which I could already see had some people hanging out at it.

Sandy looked towards where I pointed, and said, "I don't think we can use it."

I nodded in agreement, and informed her, "yeah, but there's another one on a side trail that I'm hoping nobody is using."

The three of us took off, the two girls walking hand in hand while I followed behind them. No one paid us attention, although I did get a couple of smiles from some older people, thinking the girls were just a couple of sisters or being cute friends, not knowing that they had sex with each other, and myself, and other girls, and as of today, other guys.

We walked to the little side trail that would take us to the other cabin shelter but saw we couldn't use that either, as there was a set of people walking up it, as well as several people coming out of it.

I sighed and told the girls, "no use even bothering to go up that trail. To many people on it as well. We'll get caught for sure."

Both girls grumbled in disappointment, and I almost wanted to say to them, "I'll get my dick in you at some point, just not right now." Of course, I didn't say that. Never knew who might hear us, and there were too many people hear that could hear us.

I sighed and told them, "since we can't do this, how about we go up the mountain?" I pointed to the mountain nearby. Both girls looked at it, and then looked back at me. Sandy spoke up and asked, "you want us to hike up that thing? I think I could do it, but I'd be too tired to do anything else for the rest of the day."

I shook my, and informed the two, "no. The three of us would need some hiking equipment to get up there. I have some, but just for myself. You 'could' get up there without anything but a few bottles of water, but it's not recommended."

"So... how are we getting up there?" Sandy asked, curious as to what my plan was.

We began walking back to my SUV when I explained, "there's a shuttle bus and a road that goes up part of the way. We'll get some tickets and ride it up the mountain.

"Why can't you just drive up the road?" Yasmin asked, curious as to why I had to get for the shuttle when it would just be as easy to drive up there myself.

"Because it's restricted," I informed her, "only the shuttles and forest ranger vehicles can use it. If everyone got to drive up it then the road would be clogged with cars and trucks, and it's only a one-lane road. Too many cars on it would make it very dangerous."

"So why can't we just walk on the road?" Sandy asked, bringing up a very good question, "wouldn't be easier than hiking the trail?"

I shook my head again, and explained to her, "I wish we could because it 'would' be a lot easier to walk up the road than the official trail, but the problem is people looking for an easier hike will more likely use the road than the trail, and unfortunately a lot more people will use the road than the trail. That can be dangerous, to both the shuttles and the hikers."

We got into my SUV and drove over to the parking at the base of the mountain. There weren't as many cars there now as there usually are, but then again most hikers tend to head out early in the morning to take advantage of the cool, morning air. Especially in the Summer.

We headed into the gift shop at the base and bought the tickets as well as a couple of sports drinks for the girls. They wanted a soda, but I told them, "trust me on this, you don't want them. Drinking soda while hiking up that mountain, even if we're not doing the whole thing, will make you feel like crud."

The girls sighed, apparently really wanting soda, but I was going to hold firm, no matter what. I might have sex with them, but right now I was also in charge of them, which meant I also had to look after them and make sure they didn't get hurt or sick.

We walked out of the gift shop and headed over to the bathrooms. They were small, single-stall ones, and while I could have gone into one with them, I decided it might look suspicious if I did, so I told the girls, "go to the bathroom before we head on up. You'll probably sweat most of it out, but you never know when you'll have to go, and there's no bathroom up there. Hell, there's not even an outhouse, so if you have to go, you gotta go behind a tree."

The girls entered the bathroom, and I went into the other one, quickly doing my business before coming back out and waiting for the duo. They didn't take as long as I thought they would, thankfully not doing any 'funny business' while doing their business.

The shuttle bus had just arrived and was letting off some passengers. Mostly elderly and a couple that had some young children with them.

We got on the bus, one that could hold sixteen people at the most, and took some seats in the back, waiting to go up while whoever else had bought a ticket was getting on.

An elderly couple got on, which wasn't unexpected. What was unexpected was that a husband and wife, both who appeared to be in their late thirties, and whom I presumed were their three children, got on, all girls.

The youngest appeared to be eight, had long, dark brown hair, and was wearing a sleeveless yellow dress. Not something you would wear for a hike up a mountain, but then again, what my girls were wearing wasn't something most girls would wear to go for a hike either.

The second girl was probably about ten, with curly hair a lighter shade than the other girl, and was wearing some pretty short shorts with a weird pattern on them, and a tight black shirt. Still better than what the other girl was wearing, but it still could have been better. I also noticed her breasts were developing nicely.

The last girl, I really couldn't tell her age. She had long, dark hair, could have been twelve, or she could have been my age. I couldn't tell because she was just so well-developed. In terms of dress, she was probably best dressed for this, wearing gray cotton shorts and a shirt that left little to the imagination.

The five got on, the parents taking up seats in front of Sandy and Yasmin, while the younger two took up seats in front of me. The oldest girl meanwhile looked at me for a few seconds, smiled, came up to me, and asked, "mind if I sit here?"

It was one of the most pleasant voices I had ever heard, and my voice almost cracked when I said, "sure."

I moved my gear, and then offered, "would you like the window seat?"

"No, I'm fine," she told me, sitting next to me, and I mean next to me, as she sat up against me.

"Holy shit!" I thought to myself, "this girl is flirting with me!"

I looked over to my two charges, who were giggling at my predicament, and while I wanted to tell them to stop, there was no way to do so without causing a disturbance. Instead, I just let them giggle and be little girls.

The young lady that sat down next to me must have noticed this, and said, "hi, I'm Aly. What's your?"

"I'm Davey," I told her, smiling at her before asking her, "ever been up here before?"

Aly smiled a lovely smile and said, "I've been up here a couple of times before with my dad and a friend, but this is the first time I've been up here with my mom and my sister." She looked over to Sandy and Yasmin and asked, "are they your sisters?"

The two girls giggled even more, and even the two girls in front of us laughed a little as if they knew something. I just shook my head and said, "no, I'm kinda babysitting them. I just brought them up here so they can see the mountain top. The only reason why we're taking the shuttle is that I'm the only one equipped to hike up the mountain, plus I don't want to be out for too long with them anyways."

Aly shrugged her shoulders and said, "makes sense. We can't hike up the mountain because my sister has asthma. If she has a serious asthma attack while going up there, then it would be bad."

I nodded my head in agreement with this. Most asthma attacks can be dealt with using an inhaler, but if she were to have a bad one, it could be deadly on that mountain.

"Which girl is your sister?" I asked, curious as to who was who, and what relation the other girl was.

I didn't need her to answer, as the younger girl peaked up from behind the seat and said, "hi, I'm Kayla. I'm Aly's sister."

The other girl poked her head up as well and introduced herself, "I'm Amber. I'm their neighbor."

"My name is Davey," I told them, shaking both of their hands.

"Girls, sit back down in your chairs, we're about to take off" the woman, whom I assumed was Aly and Kayla's mom, told the two younger girls in a pleasant, yet still commanding voice.

The two girls did what they were told, but continued giggling and making whispers that while I couldn't understand, I could guess they were talking about me and Aly, and how she was clearly attracted to me.

Honestly, I was attracted to her. Very attracted to her, to be honest, and I might have returned her flirting if it wasn't for the fact that her parents were here, although neither one of them seemed to pay us any mind, or they just didn't care.

We waited for a few more minutes in case any more people were going to join us. No one did, so the driver told us, "stay in your seats, please, we're heading on out."

It took longer to get to the parking shelter on the mountain than I thought, but considering the bus had to drive pretty slow to get up there safely, it's not surprising.

The entire time we were heading up there, Aly kept flirting with me, doing things like putting her hand on mine, asking me if I have a girlfriend, finding it hard to believe that I don't have one, and other personal questions.

I answered her questions as best I could, being as nice as possible while also avoiding returning her flirting. This was a smart thing too, because not only were her parents here, but she is also twelve-years-old, and I highly doubt that her parents would like a sixteen-year-old boy flirting back with their twelve-year-old daughter.

Now, I can understand why a twelve-year-old girl might want to hook up with a sixteen-year-old boy. We tend to be more mature than most twelve-year-old boys. Now, this isn't always true, but it tends to be what's common. Plus, a lot of us can drive and even have our own vehicles, which tends to be attractive to younger girls that can't.

We got to the shelter, and once we got off I took a few pictures of the landscape before us, as did the father with a much more expensive camera, whose name I learned was Joe.

"I wonder if his last name is Smith?" I thought to myself, with his first name being so common, I figure his last name might be just as common.

"Come on, we need to get to the top," Aly called out, heading onto the trail that would take us up to the peak.

Off we went our little group trekking up the trail, the elderly couple at the back of us, slowly making their way up. I considered standing back to make sure they would be okay, but they saw what I was doing, and the woman told me, "don't worry, young man, we've done this before."

The husband took out a couple of hiking sticks from his backpack, handed a pair to his wife, and told me, "we do this every few months. Normally we would hike the entire trail, but she had knee replacement surgery about three months ago."

The woman smiled at me and said, "I'm just taking it easy, seeing how I hold up. If I don't feel like I can make it up the rest of the way, I'll just come back."

I smiled and nodded my head, telling them, "okay. I hope to see you at the top."

The woman smiled and told me, "thank you, young man. It's just nice to know that there are still young gentlemen like yourself out there."

I nodded my head once again, shook her husband's hand, and went off to join the rest of my group. I was still worried about her, given her age and that she had knee surgery, but I needed to get back to Sandy and Yasmin, plus she assured me she would be fine, and if she had any trouble, it was back to the bus for her.

I got to where the trail from the bus shelter met the main trail to the peak of the mountain, and there I found Aly's mother, Ann, apparently waiting for me.

"David, isn't it?" she asked as I came up to her.

I nodded my head, and told her, "yes, but you can call me Davey. Most people do."

Ann smiled at me and said, "Davey, I want to thank you for treating Aly so well on the bus ride, despite the way she was... behaving."

I took a deep breath and told her, "I tried my best to be nice to her even though she was... and I have no other way to put it, trying to flirt with me."

Ann smiled and even laughed a little at this before telling me, "to be honest, I can't blame her. You are a handsome young man, and even from a glance you appear to be very considerate and mature for your age."

I turned a little bit red at the compliment and thank her, "thank you. I just feel like in a world where you have libraries of knowledge literally at your fingertips, there's no reason people should be a fool or act like one."

Receiving one more smile from Ann, she said to me, "if Aly was just three or four years older, I would not mind you being her boyfriend."

I smiled right back and began walking the rest of the trail with Ann in hopes of catching up with the rest of the group. I then said to her, "is your daughter just 'boy crazy', or was I somehow a special case?"

Ann shook her head, and told me, "no. She developed early, and has been like this since she was ten, hitting on guys."

"In front of you and your husband?" I asked, wondering if what she did was a one-time thing, or if it occurred all the time.

She sighed in disappointment, and informed me, "sometimes she does, but I've been told and even seen when she thought I and my husband wasn't watching, that she will hit on guys when we're not around. And... I've also been told she hits on girls too."

I looked at her, and asked, "has she ever told you she's bisexual?"

Ann shook her head, and told me, "no, and I'm honestly just wondering if that's a rumor. I mean, I've never seen her hit on a girl in front of me."

"Maybe she's more cautious about hitting on girls around you because she's afraid of how you might react," I thought to myself and thought about telling her just that, but instead I decided to tell her, "it may be best just to leave it until someone starts to complain and it becomes an issue. If she truly is bisexual then trying to get her to stop hitting on girls could seriously screw up your relationship and cause her to become more secretive."

Ann sighed and told me, "I don't have a problem if she likes girls, it's just that not all girls like other girls... in that way, and they might try to do something if she hits on them."

I nodded my head, and added in, "and there might also be the case where the girl she hits on also likes girls, but isn't interested in your daughter, or is already in a relationship with someone, or can't be in a relationship with her because her family is homophobic."

"I... didn't think about that," Ann stammered out.

I shrugged my shoulders and told her, "it's okay. I probably wouldn't think about it myself if I hadn't seen all of that myself several times in school."

Ann shook her head as we were finally catching up to the rest of our group, and told me, "highschool can be Hell sometimes."

I nodded my head in agreement, "yes. Yes, it can."

"So what were you two talking about?" Aly asked as we caught up with her.

"Oh... just what it's like to be a teenager," I told her, taking a sip of my water, not really telling the truth, but not really lying either.

"You weren't trying to arrange a marriage for me, were you?" she asked, half joking but still making me choke on my water.

The four younger girls giggled at this, and once I was able to talk again I told her, "God, no!"

Aly laughed at this and said, still laughing, "oh good, cause I'm not ready to settle down anyways."

As the girl got a little ways away from us I whispered to her mother, "it's not like she's old enough to get married anyways."

Ann shook her head and said, "she'd have to be at least your age, or you would have to get her pregnant and get me and my husband's permission."

"If I got your twelve-year-old daughter pregnant I doubt I would live long enough to marry her," I told her, half joking.

She laughed a little at this, informing me, "yeah, my husband would probably kill you long before you even had a chance to ask."

"That's assuming he gets to me before my dad kills me," I told her, half joking, but half not.

Ann laughed even harder at this, and then said to me, "you would make a great husband for her. It's just too bad she would have to wait six years."

I stammered a little, and told her, "um... thank you."

Eventually, we rejoined the entire group, with me hooking up with Sandy and Yasmin, who were both getting pretty thirsty and were demanding their sports drinks, which I handed to them and they drank a third of the way before screwing the caps back on and handing them back to me.

I took them and thought to myself, "can't you just carry them?" before I realized they probably shouldn't, as they might need their hands to get around some places, plus there was always the risk they could lose their bottles, and I just didn't want to leave any around, which, sadly, some people did.

I would have picked the trash up myself, but I had nothing to carry it in.

"Next time I come up here, I'm bringing a couple of trash bags," I muttered to myself just as Aly brushed up next to me, her breasts going across my forearm, giving me a damn erection.

"No place to get rid of it right now either," I thought to myself.

"Sorry, just trying to catch up with my sister and neighbor," Aly told me, giving me a wink as she quickly walked ahead of me, catching with the duo.

"She could have waited until we got past these rocks," I thought to myself. Granted the feel of her breasts was quite nice, and I might have even tried to get more than a feel from them, but with her parents being here that wasn't going to happen.

Once we got to a more open area Sandy and Yasmin came up next to me, both girls holding my hands. Sandy then commented, "I think she likes you."

I looked at her and asked sarcastically, "you think?"

Yasmin giggled and asked in a whisper, "you think she wants to have sex with you?"

I took one look at Aly, and informed the little six-year-old, "I do not doubt that she does."

"Think she would have sex with us?" Sandy asked in a whisper voice, mindful of the people around us, including a group that was coming from the peak.

I looked at the girl once the group had passed us, and told her in a quiet voice, "I don't know. Just because she likes me doesn't mean she likes girls or young girls like yourselves."

"I think she does like girls," Yasmin said, surprising both of us with her knowledge.

"How do you know?" I asked her, wondering how she figured that out.

Yasmin giggled and told us, "I asked if she would like to kiss my belly button and she said sure and kissed it for me! She then let me kiss hers too!"

"Well, that answers two questions for me before I asked her, "did anyone see you?"

Yasmin shook her head and said, "no. They were quick kisses, and we hid behind some rocks when we did it."

Sandy crossed her arms and told us, "well I'm jealous."

Yasmin just giggled and suggested, "if you want, I can kiss your belly button?"

"Not out here," I told her just as a family of four, a mother, a father, a boy about ten, and a girl about twelve or thirteen passed us by going up.

Sandy just looked disappointed and said, "well, shit."

"Langauge, young lady," Ann said, as she finally caught up to us.

"What took you so long?" I asked, wondering why she had gotten so far behind.

"I... had to go find a bush," the woman said, causing me to laugh, with the other two girls looking confused.

The four of us walked together, the four continuing to have a conversation, with Ann sometimes giving the girls some motherly advice.

Only one more group of people passed us, a group of six teenage girls coming from the peak, all of whom looked close to my age. Each one of them gave me a good look over as we passed them, with one of them even winking at me.

I winked back at her, more or less out of amusement than seriousness, but she was good-looking, and on any other day I might have tried to stop and talk to her, but considering I was technically babysitting two little girls, I don't think I could have.

Besides, Ann might have gotten on me if I even tried to.

We finally reached the top of the mountain, and it was a beautiful site. Even though I had been up here several times already, I never could get over the landscape that sat before me.

I turned to Yasmin and Sandy, asking them, "worth it, wasn't it?"

The two young girls nodded in agreement and began exploring the surroundings with their new friends.

"Be careful, girls," Ann called out, the mother in her still wanting to see the children be safe.

I walked up to the peak, and began taking some photos when Aly came up behind me and whispered, "kind of romantic, isn't it?"

I nodded my head, deciding to be a little more 'friendly' towards her, and said, "it very much is."

She whispered in my ear when her parents were looking at the kids, "I bet you wish you could fuck me right here."

"So much for being a normal twelve-year-old girl who happens to be boy crazy," I thought to myself before asking her, "why... would you think I would want to do that?"

Aly giggled and said, "cause you don't mind having sex in public."

I was about to ask how the hell she knew that when she held up her phone and played a video of me having sex with Carmen, something that Rose had taken yesterday. I covered the screen quickly, bringing it down and commanding her, "turn it off."

She did as she was told, but smiled and said, "I see you like them young. Don't worry, I like them young too. Hell, I wanna meet that girl. Never would have thought a five-year-old could have breast milk. I always thought you had to be pregnant to produce breast milk, and she's way too young to be pregnant."

"She has a medical condition," I told the horny preteen, "the only way to stop it for a while is to suck it out.

Aly giggled and said, "I know, Rose told me you and she managed to do that. I'd like to give it a try myself."

"So you know Rose?" I asked, wondering if she was a part of the little illegal porn site Rose's mother and Mike ran.

Aly nodded her head, admitting to me, "I've met them a few times out here. Only was able to meet them alone once, at a little park near where they live. I'm not sure why they were there, but it was pretty empty at the time, and I knew a cool hiding place. And so we went and the three of us had sex!"

This didn't surprise me at this point, and I even asked her, "did they make videos of it?"

Aly giggled and said, "of course they did! Hell, I even send them videos of myself. Sometimes I'm just touching myself, sometimes I'm having sex."

I rolled my eyes at this and asked, "guy or girls?"

Aly giggled some more and said, "both! Although mostly girls. Harder to film just guys, as Amanda and Mike don't want guys' faces."

"Amanda?" I asked wondering just who that was.

Aly rolled her eyes, informing me, "that's Rose's mom."

"Okay. I wondered what her name is," I told her, admitting I never actually found it out.

"You never met her?" Aly asked, finding it amazing I hadn't met the mother of the little six-year-old nymph.

I shook my head, and informed her, "nope. I've only met Rose and her friend Jill."

Aly smiled at me, and said, "I've been wanting to meet Jill myself. The youngest girl I've ever been with is Rose."

I smiled at Aly, and told her, "I had lots of fun with Jill too."

"I knew your inner pedo would finally come out," Aly giggled, and then grabbed ahold of me as we saw a bolt of lightning come from the sky, followed by the sound of thunder a few seconds later.

"I... thought it wasn't supposed to rain today," Aly said, still clinging on to me, frightened by thunder and lightning. She was even starting to shake.

"She must be terrified of storms," I thought to myself as I put my arm around her, trying to comfort her.

Aly's father Joe came up to us with his phone out. He saw the scene of me and Aly, and instead of getting angry and wanting to know what was going on, he simply said, "sorry. She's terrified of thunder and lightning. Almost got hit by lightning about four years ago, and has had a hard time with them ever since."

Normally a teenager or someone who will soon be one would be embarrassed by their parent giving out such information, and might even argue with them about giving such information out, but in this case, she didn't, and instead clung onto me, even more, when there was another lightning strike, followed quickly by a loud boom of thunder, which told me that there was a storm coming, and it was close!

Joe ignored the scene, and informed us, "I looked on my weather app. A storm just popped us, and it's headed this way. Fast!"

"How fast?" I asked, wanting to know if there was enough time to get back to the shuttle bus, but I feared there wasn't as I could already feel the temperature change, and saw and heard another thunder and lightning strike.

"Fast," he told us, "less than twenty minutes."

"Do we have enough time to get back to the bus?" Aly said, still shaking and holding onto me.

"Maybe," I said, "but there's no way to know if we would get there in time, plus the shuttle isn't going to drive back down anyways. It would be too dangerous to do so. Best to just wait it out in the cabin. The storm is moving fast anyways."

"Okay," Aly said in a whisper voice and walked down with me and her father into the stone cabin a few feet away from the top.

We waited it out, me, Yasmin, Sandy, Aly and her family, and the elderly couple that was with us on the shuttle, who had just arrived when it almost started to rain.

Along with us were the six teenage girls that had passed us by going down, but got back up here as fast as they could as soon as they heard the first crack of thunder. They were all tired out, but at least they were safe.

There was also the mother, father, girl about Aly's age, and boy around ten that had passed us on their way to the peak.

Finally, there was a young couple who appeared to be in their early to mid-twenties. The rings on their fingers told me they were married.

We sat there in the cabin. I had taken my sheet out of my backpack to give some of the people a place to sit and not get dirty. One of the teenage girls also had a sheet with them. She had brought it with her because they had a picnic in the cabin earlier, and didn't want to get dirty sitting on the concrete floor.

The six girls sat together, and even Aly and the girl from the other couple joined them, chatting up a storm that was comparable to the one outside.

"Teenage girls will be girls," thought to myself, even though Aly wasn't a teenager yet, and I wasn't sure if the other girl was either.

As for the five younger kids, they were playing some games of chess, which for some reason Ann had brought up with them, although I did find out that both Kayla and Amber were part of their school's chess club, and would also play chess at their local community center.

None of that of course meant anything as Yasmin kept beating them and anyone else who dared to challenge her, including me.

"How did you get so good, young lady?" the elderly woman asked after she watched Yasmin win her tenth straight game, beating the ten-year-old boy.

Everyone, even the group of teenage girls looked over at her, wondering what her answer would be. Yasmin simply shrugged and said, "I don't know. Mommy just says I'm naturally gifted at playing chess."

"With skills like that, you could be a world champion someday," Ann commented, with everyone else nodding their heads in agreement.

Yasmin blushed at this, and the only thing she could stammer out was, "Um... thank you."

Twenty minutes had gone by since the storm began, and while we still heard thunder, it was going away. Also, we no longer heard the sounds of rain, so I decided to take a peak out and make sure it was okay.

"Be careful," the elderly woman said, and I gave her a smile and a nod before telling her, "I always am."

I went back to the top, and while the ground was still wet, and there was some drizzle in the air, it was safe now, the storm had passed over us, although it was still kind of close, as I could see rain dropping from the clouds in a distance.

I went back to the cabin, and told the group, "It's safe to head out now."

The group got up, first the elderly couple, gathering their portable chairs they had brought with them and headed towards the top, with the man saying, "we didn't head all this way not to see the view."

The young couple followed behind them, themselves wanting to see the peak as well one more time before they went home.

Next were the six teenage girls, who gathered their stuff, and even gave Aly and the other girl a hug before, hopefully, heading back down the mountain.

Finally, there was the other married couple, with the husband saying before they left, "it was nice meeting you all." The boy, Chad I found out his name was, and he was in fact ten, grumbled and said, "I can't believe I got beat at chess four times by a six-year-old girl."

His sister, whose name was Jane and had just turned thirteen about a couple of weeks ago, laughed and reminded him, "it's still better than when you got beaten by that four-year-old."

"I let him win," Chad grumbled some more, which caused Jane to sarcastically reply, "sure you did."

The four left, and none of us could help but laugh at this, Yasmin falling on the floor due to her laughing so hard.

Once we regained our composure, Joe told his group, "okay, let's head on out."

Joe, Ann, the youngest daughter, and their young friend headed on out. I turned to my two young charges and told them, "go on with them, I'll be with you in a couple of minutes."

Sandy and Yasmin did what I asked them to do, and followed the family down the mountain. That just left me alone to gather my stuff.

Or so I thought I was alone, as Aly came up to me and said, "you know, we're all alone up here."

I shook my head as I was putting my sheet back into my backpack, and told her, "no, we're not. There are four people at the peak right now."

"Okay, so we can't have sex at the moment," she said, apparently as horny as I was, "but if you'd like, you can suck my titties?"

I thought about it and decided, "why the Hell not?" I then moved her over to a wall away from the door and lifted her shirt. Much to my surprise, she was wearing a white, lace, see-thru bra that showed off the curves of her breasts. I decided I would ask her later about that piece of underwear and lifted her bra, revealing bright, pink nipples that just begged to be sucked.

And suck on the I did, and for perhaps longer than I should have, sucking on them for a couple of minutes, varying from hard to gentle, and even pulling on her nipples with my teeth a little, which seemed to love.

I finally stopped sucking on her lovely tits and quickly pulled down her bra and shirt. She then kissed me. A long, French kiss, and said, "thanks. I needed that."

I smiled and said, "me too."

Aly giggled, pointed at my private area, and said, "I bet you wanted to get off in me too!"

I gave her a small kiss and then grabbed my backpack. I then told her, "I'll get off in Sandy and Yasmin later."

Aly giggled, asking me, "I bet Yasmin really likes sex."

I smiled, walked out the door with her, and said, "yes she does. They both do, really."

"Do they ever have sex with each other?" Aly asked, wondering just what the three of us did.

I decided there was no more reason to hold anything back, and told her, "yeah, they do. We've had sex with lots of other girls. We even had an orgy today."

"Lucky," Aly said in mock jealousy before telling me, "I wanna go to an orgy."

"Oh, they are fun," I told her, as I remembered the one we had today.

"Have they ever been with another guy?" she asked, curious as to want we all do.

"Only one other guy. I mean, as far as I'm aware," I told her, adding in, "if they've ever been with another guy, they've never told me."

"I've been with only four other guys," Aly informed me, clearly hoping she hadn't turned me off.

She hadn't, and I asked, "were they all teenagers?"

Aly shook her head, and said, "no. Three of them were teenagers. One guy was in his thirties."

I looked at her, and asked, "what did you do with the older guy?"

"We had sex, of course!" she exclaimed, before confessing, "he was a teacher of mine. I stayed over after school once to help out with something, and I caught him having sex with another student. A girl student, before you ask."

I was surprised by this. I would have thought a teacher would have been a little more cautious if they were going to start banging a student.

After taking a moment to think about what she revealed to me, I asked her, "what did you do?"

"I joined them of course!" she told me, admitting she had a threesome with her teacher and another girl, in a school of all places, but considering everything else she has told me about herself, this doesn't surprise me. She then continued, "he was actually the first guy I ever got with, and that was my first threesome. I still sometimes have sex with him. I even made a couple of videos with him. Just BJ vids. He won't do anything else on camera."

We kept walking down the mountain, catching up with the group in a few minutes. During this time we kept talking about sexual encounters and exchanged phone numbers, which she confirmed by sending me a video of her and the girl Kate who I met earlier.

"So you've met Mike as well?" I asked, already guessing that she has.

"I've met him a couple of times," Aly admitted before adding, "I'm surprised he doesn't have sex with any of the girls he photographs and films. He said he's not a pedophile, and he's doing it for the money."

I nodded, telling her, "I know. I find that weird too. He told me he'll let a girl give him a blowjob if they want to give him one, but that's only because he doesn't want to make them upset."

"Still, it seems weird to me," she admitted.

We finally caught up with our group, just as another group of soaked people passed us on their way up. I felt sorry for them, but there was nothing I could do for them, and they didn't seem upset. In fact, they were laughing.

We got to the bus shelter just as the bus drove in, carrying another group of passengers, two elderly couples and a couple with very young kids, both younger than Yasmin.

We greeted the people departing, and got on the bus after they got off, enjoying the air conditioning that was blowing.

Aly sat down next to me, although for some reason she didn't flirt with me as much as she had before. "I guess sucking her tits helped get a little bit of the horny out of her," I thought to myself as we took off about fifteen minutes later.

The road had some fallen tree branches on it, but nothing that couldn't be just run over, although some had been moved over to the side.

We finally got to the parking lot, and we witnessed a few drenched hikers getting into their vehicles, as well as a few new hikers driving in.

Once we had departed the shuttle, Ann commented, "well, that was interesting."

I nodded my head and said, "freak storms can happen in the Summer."

Ann laughed at that, and we all said our goodbyes, heading to our respective vehicles.

Once we got into my SUV Sandy asked me, "did you do anything with Aly when you were alone in the cabin?"

"I sucked her tits," I told them, with Yasmin crying out, "aww, I wanted to do that!"

Sandy nodded her head, indicating she wanted to do that too, so I told the girls, "someday, soon." I then drove back to the lake.

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