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Published : 20 August 2022

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On The River Bend
by Isabella

Story Code: M/f, M/g, Public sex, Voyeurism, Exhibitionism, Underage Sex, Beastiality

Sarah, my older sister, created a camp site on a bend in the Great Ouse River that ran through one of our grandfather's fields. The field was, for the most part, stony and uneven, only of use for sheep grazing but Sarah was a headstrong and determined twelve year old girl and she cleared a large area of stones...I would say on her own but she roped me and Kitty in to helping her as well, at that time I was ten and kitty was eight...oh! Me...I'm Dawn, but I thought that you would have known that already.

It took three days that Easter Holiday, the three of us moved several tons of rocks into piles around Sarah's camp sight and then, over the following weeks, Sarah turned those piles of stones into a sturdy dry stone wall forming a barrier to keep the sheep out of her camp and she was ready for the summer.

Sarah had rescued an old scout tent that our local scout group were throwing away, it was a circular patrol tent, it had one pole in the centre and looked like an olive drab wigwam that was designed to hold twelve scouts on an overnight campout.

The tent was erected on the first of June that year and Sarah spent most Friday and Saturday nights there until the first of the cold evenings, when the tent was moved from the field and into the equipment barn on grandpa's farm to dry out until it was folded up and put away for the winter.

We girls had a very long room at home for our bedroom, the room was divided into three sections by back-to-back shelving units to separate our sleeping area from each other and provide storage space. Kitty discovered masturbation...okay, I knew that Sarah did it, I did it too but Sarah and I were a little more discrete about it, either waiting until our sisters were asleep before doing it or, if desperation took over, we did it as quietly as possible but Kitty just did herself whenever she wanted to and didn't care if Sarah or I heard her doing herself.

Easter was coming up again and one night, when we went to bed, Sarah asked Kitty if she thought she was ready to have a boyfriend yet, "The thing is Kitty, several boys have told me that they fancy you...if you're ready to get to know boys, I can sort something out for you!"

I was instantly affronted, "Hey...I'm two years older than Kitty, how come no boys have told you that they fancy me?"

"Oh, sorry Dawn, boys often tell me that they fancy you but I thought that you liked girls more than boys…so I always put them off!"

"Hey...I'm not a lezzer, I like boys...just never get the chance to meet any with you around...that's all!"

The end of March was wet and bitterly cold but the forecast for the Easter week was for sunshine and temperatures in the mid to high teens so Sarah talked our parents into letting us three girls have a weekend camp-out, on our own, by the river. Dad wasn't really happy, Sarah was only thirteen and she would have to look after me at only eleven and Kitty who was only nine years old but mum talked him around.

Grandpa delivered all of our stuff on a trailer that he towed behind his tractor, the trailer carried our tent and poles, a cold box full of food, three airbeds and a box of sleeping bags, he also brought a large round, plastic, table from his garden and three bench seats. We erected the tent, built a fire-pit between the tent and the river and cooked our dinner over a driftwood fire. We'd just finished eating when I saw three fishermen walking along the edge of the river with all their kit.

I actually knew all three of the men, John Preston was the father of Tom, one of Sarah's many boyfriends. Bill Green was the father of Alan and Poppy, Alan Green was another of Sarah's boyfriends and the third man was Simon Bolter was the father of Emma, one of the girls from my school...not one of my friends though, just a girl that I knew.

I nudged Sarah, "Grandpa will go mad if they've been fishing on his stretch of the river!"

She shook her head, "They haven't started fishing yet, they can't start until midnight because the fishing season starts then, they're going to fish through the night and they got grandpa's permission to fish here this weekend."

The three men stopped on the bend of the river and held a meeting just a few feet away from our fire, then John turned to face us and called out, "You girls mind if we fish here, the biggest fish gather in the slack water on the inside of the bend opposite here?"

I was about to say that there was half a mile of river bank and to pick someplace else to fish but Sarah beat me to it, only her version was, "My grandfather told me that this was the best swim on the whole river...that's why I built my camp here!"

I thought, 'Where was the bit telling them to piss off Sarah?'. I was just about to point out her oversight when John said, " Oh, high Sarah, I didn't recognise you...you've grown up a lot since the last time I saw you!"

I saw Sarah thrust out her chest, to emphasise the size of her breasts under her tight T-shirt, then I realised that she had already put out three more glasses on our picnic table, that confused me. It confused me even more when I realised that John was walking towards us with a big bottle of wine in his hands.

Nothing was said, John poured a little wine into Sarah's glass and he filled one of the glasses that had appeared as if by magic out of a clear blue sky.

John looked at Kitty and asked if she would like a little wine too. Kitty nodded her head. John poured a little wine into Kitties glass, then he filled a second of the new glasses and said, "Who would you like to share your wine with Kitty?"

My baby sister looked towards the river, she smiled and said, "Emma's dad please."

John called over to his friends, "Simon, come and have a drink with the beautiful Kitty!"

Bill Green looked like a spare prick at a wedding, standing all alone on the river bank guarding three fishing baskets and rods all on his own, looking hopefully in our direction.

John cleared his throat to attract my attention, I looked over at him and spotted Simon Bolter sitting next to Kitty, out of the corner of my eye, his right hand went straight for her left knee, giving it a gentle squeeze.

John coughed again to bring my attention onto him, "I don't suppose that a good girl like you drinks wine do you Dawn?"

I was affronted again, John Preston had just assumed that Sarah and Kitty would drink wine but he actually asked me if I wanted to join in their party.

I picked up my glass and held it up to John for my share of the wine. Instead of taking my glass off of me, John wrapped his hand around mine, he emptied the last of the wine from that bottle into my glass, he called over to Bill for a fresh bottle and while Bill was raiding John's basket for a new bottle, John whispered, "Can Bill share your bench with you Dawn?"

I started shaking my head but I spotted Sarah's scowling face looking at me so I changed the shaking head into a nod.

I heard Kitty giggle, she and Simon were in a whispered conversation, his hand gently squeezing her knee, turned into stroking along her thigh towards the bottom hem of her dress.

Bill touched my arm to stop me looking at my younger sister, "I haven't seen you with Gail Markham much this year, have the two of you fallen out?"

I knew that Gail didn't like boys at all, she had hung out with me a little but I wouldn't say a lot of the time but since she became friends with Tracey Gamble, we'd seen a lot less of each other. I shook my head, "No, Gail just has a different group of friends now!"

Bill chuckled, "I thought I saw her snogging with that Tracey girl on the park the other day."

Bill was now sharing my bench and drinking his wine.

John said to Sarah, "So, you girls all set up for the night now?"

I looked at Sarah as Bill's hand slipped off of the table onto my thigh, Sarah shook her head, more I suspect to stop me slapping the back of Bill's hand but also in answer to John's question, "No, not yet, all my grandpa could get us were three double air beds, we have a pump but haven't started to blow them up yet because it's such hard work to blow those huge beds up!"

I thought, 'Bloody hell Sarah I spent almost an hour pumping the bloody air beds up while you were cooking dinner!'

John walked behind Kitty, he put his hands on her shoulders and massaged her gently, "Would you like Simon to give you a hand to pump your air bed up Kitty darling?"

Kitty looked above her head to look at John's face, she gave him a grin and nodded her head. John's hands dropped from Kitty's shoulders, he slapped Simon on his back and said, "You're up soldier!"

Simon stood up and walked to our tent with Kitty following him, I followed them with my eyes. Simon pulled the flap open to let Kitty enter the tent first, she stopped just inside the tent and said in a nervous voice, "What if I can't manage?"

Simon stroked her hair, "Don't worry if you can't, we'll just play a little, so long as you try your best, I won't try to force anything and if we really can't do it, Sarah will look after me when I need my sex!"

Simon followed Kitty into the tent and pulled the cover over the entrance to the tent behind him but didn't fasten the flap closed.

Bill's hand reached the bottom hem of my dress and it was mining under the hem slowly, my head snapped in Sarah's direction, I was about to ask her how far I had to let Bill go for her plan but that was a non-starter, Sarah was wrapped in John's arms in a passionate kiss as he was pulling her knickers to one side to get his fingers into her pussy.

Bill pulled my face to his and he kissed me, his fingers were now touching my knickers under my dress.

There was a feeble whimper from the direction of the tent, "Stop...please stop, it hurts too much!"

Simon said, "Please don't stop me now Kitty, I'm almost all the way in...just take a few deep breaths while I rest here and I can try to get the last inch in once you're used to having my cock in you."

I gasped, partly at the realisation that Kitty was in the process of being fucked by a man who was as old as our father but also because Bill's fingers were rubbing over the gusset on the outside of my knickers.

I forced my mouth off of Bill's and looked towards Sarah and John but they were gone, I looked over my shoulder at the tent, the flap was folded back and I could see John and Sarah undressing, I looked towards Kitty's bed, Simon was on top of Kitty, they were covered by a sleeping bag but I could see that Simon's bottom was rising slowly and falling again just as slowly I heard him ask her if that was okay, she grunted an okay, "Just go slowly until I get used to you."

Simon set up a slow cycle, just gentle movements, Kitty groaned in pain a few times and then she gave a sigh, rather than a groan and Simon said, "Can I go a little faster now?"

Kitty said, "Okay!"

I looked back at Sarah's bed, they were already fucking but not under the covers, they were fucking out in the open, just lying on top of the airbed. John asked her if his cock was better than Toms's, Sarah's response was, "Tom's cock looks prettier but your cock feels better inside me!"

Bill was easing his finger under my gusset, Kitty was doing that 'Huh...huh...huh!' breathing as Simon's cock edged deeper into her cunt, Sarah was already verbalising through a very deep climax and Bill whispered in my ear, "We're the only ones not having fun...shall we join your sisters and my friends in the tent?"

"I'm a virgin!,"

"So was Kitty twenty minutes ago, just look at her now!"

Bill made a gesture with his head towards the tent, I looked down at his hand between my legs, I couldn't really see much, the bottom hem off my dress was covering the back of his hand but the tip of his finger was just starting to dredge into my vaginal valley, clipping my clitoris in the process. I thought, 'Why the hell not!'

I pushed myself off of the bench and walked over to the tent with Bill following me.

It all suddenly turned a little clinical, Sarah was bouncing through her hundredth climax under John, Kitty had reached an orgasm with Simon, Bill closed the tent flap behind him and I'd already taken my dress off before he'd finished tying the flap closed, I got into bed and kicked my knickers off while under the cover of the sleeping bag. As Bill undressed it suddenly dawned on me, 'this is why Sarah asked grandpa for six sleeping bags and why she made me zip them together earlier into three sets of two to make double sleeping bags.'

I lay naked under the covers watching Bill getting undressed, I grasped when he took his underpants off, Sarah giggled, "Dawn's just seen the size of Bill's cock...just wait until she feels it in her!"

I was no expert on cock size, when I saw Bill's cock I gasped just because of how long and fat it was but I was okay with that because I reasoned that if Kitty could take a grown man's cock at nine years old, I should be able to take one because I was two years older than her and much bigger than her too but Sarah's comment had me very worried as Bill joined me in my bed.

Bill whispered, "Don't look so worried Dawn, I've fucked much smaller and younger girls than you without hurting them too much!"

Why didn't I feel reassured by that comment?

Bill covered my body, he kissed me as the head of his cock rubbed up and down my gash, there was a little bump each time his cockhead passed over my vaginal opening, every time the little bump occurred, I expected him to thrust into me but he didn't… quite the opposite in fact, he actually backed away down my body so that he could kiss over my chest.

The outline of where my breasts would grow was just beginning to form, just enough lumps to show under a tight t-shirt if I wore one. Bill managed to suck the whole of my left breast into his mouth and he sucked really hard, the kind of suck that would usually leave a bruise or what my parents would call a love bite. He moved his mouth to my right breast and he did the same to that side.

He looked at my face when he was happy that he'd given both of my breasts equal attention, "You'll find your breasts grow really quickly once you start to have sex...Sarah's did!"

Bill shuffled back a little more, kissing his way down my belly until he reached my pussy, he stopped moving again and he started licking all over my pussy...Bill must have been a really messy eater because, as he licked me, there was a gallon of saliva left behind between my legs as well as deep inside my vagina.

Bill pushed himself up onto his knees and he spat on his right thumb, he smiled at me as he worked his wet thumb into my cunt...

I'd heard Kitty and Sarah run through a dozen orgasms but neither John nor Simon had their own climax, John called out, "Swap Simon!"

Both men backed out of my sisters at the same time and they swapped places, I instantly spotted that Simon had the smaller of the three cocks in the tent, John didn't take his time entering Kitty, he just rammed his cock into her at full speed and force and he was bouncing away in her, giving her an instant orgasm...

"It's all the way in now..." Bill dragged my attention back to him, I looked down between my legs, he had his right thumb all the way up my cunt, he started wriggling his thumb from side to side as he rotated his hand from three o'clock to nine, then he pulled his thumb out. I gasped, his thumb was covered in my blood, he had deflowered me with his thumb...I gasped again as he sucked his thumb clean of my blood before returning it to my pussy, only this time, he was pressing his right thumbnail against his left as he eased both thumbs into me at the same time.

The pain of my deflowering had been attenuated by my concentration being drawn to my sisters swapping lovers but now that Bill was forcing both of his thumbs into me at the same time, I was feeling every millimetre of his progress.

"What do you think of my Alan Dawn?"

I winced in pain, didn't really reply, just shrugged my shoulders...I didn't really know Alan, I knew that he had been Sarah's boyfriend for a few weeks but that was all I knew.

"The thing is, he would really like to be your boyfriend but he's too shy to ask you...I think that Sarah was too aggressive for him, he couldn't satisfy her and she destroyed his confidence with girls, would you give him a chance, let him take you to the cinema next Saturday?"

My back arched off of the bed as both of Bills thumbs bottomed out inside my pussy and he started to rotate both hands through one hundred and eighty degrees.

Bill waited until I lowered my back again, "Is that okay?"

I nodded my head.

He smiled again, stopped rotating his hands and started stretching me, the second knuckle of each thumb acting against each other as pivot points to part the tips of his thumbs deep in my vagina while rotating his hands again, to stretch me in all directions deep inside my vagina.

"How's that Dawn darling?"

"A little painful but not too bad."

"Girls can take a little pain...you're all built for it!"

He made another little change again, rather than levering the tips of his thumbs apart, he was now pulling his hands apart with his thumbs still deep in my pussy. Sarah and Kitty had been fucking for an hour solid and me and Bill still hadn't even started yet but Bill was creating a hole to use later and he started spitting into my cunt as he slowly started rotating his hands again, not like before, straight into one hundred and eighty degrees, this time just a few degrees at a time, as he dribbled his spit into my fanny between his thumbs and then he added few more degrees to the rotation of his thumbs.

Once he'd managed to stretch the full half circle with each thumb, he said, "Dawn, when you have a plaster on a cut...when you're ready to take the plaster off, do you do it slow and gentle...spread a little pain out over a longer time or do you just rip it off and get it over and done with?"

"Rip…"

As the 'P' of rip sounded, he pulled his thumbs out and dropped all of his weight down on top of me, his cock perfectly lined up with my cunt and in that one movement, he went from being outside my body, to his balls slapping against my bum hole.

I was struggling to get out from under him, fighting him off as I screamed my head off. He whispered soothingly, "You're okay, I'm all the way in, just relax, stop struggling and the pain will all stop in a minute."

His hands were pressing down on the bed, his wrists either side of my neck and touching my shoulders to prevent my escape. I was panting through the pain and Bill was right, the pain soon went away and in the end, I started rolling my hips up under him, it was my first time ever but I was actually fucking up into him, rather than him, fucking down into me.

Bill chuckled at my seeming eagerness to be fucked, "You young girls are all the same...run a mile the first time you see my cock but once you feel it in you...you can't get it fast enough!"

Bill started to fuck me with long slow movements, "I'm sorry that I won't last very long this first time Dawn but you're so fucking tight…" Bill groaned and stopped fucking me, his full body weight fell on top of me and his body gave a massive shiver, "...see...I...told...you…" Bill panted, "...I've cum already!"

I felt Bill's cock start to shrink inside my pussy but rather than slipping out of me, Bill was fighting to remain connected. His lips pressed against my ear, "Have you ever seen two dogs fucking Dawn?"

I thought that was a stupid question really, I lived on a farm, I'd seen every kind of animal mating so I nodded my head.

Bill whispered again, "Do you know why...of all the animals that you've seen mating, only the dog locks his cock into the bitch he's fucking?"

"My grandfather recokns that it's because a bitch can have up to ten puppies and it's her job to try and have as many different dogs father one of her puppies as possible for the best genetic mix and the dog locks inside her to give his sperm the best chance to fertilise as many of her eggs as possible before the next dog gets on her back!"

Bill giggled, he had stopped shrinking but hadn't started to grow yet, "Well, I'm a dog, and I need to make sure that it's my seed that fertilises your egg before John or Simon can get into you! Have you ever noticed that whenever your grandfather's sheepdog Benjie sees Sarah, he tries to mount her?"

I nodded my head, in fact I'd often thought it funny that if Sarah was around, Benjie would totally ignore me and Kitty but when Sarah wasn't around, Benjie would pay attention to me and Kitty equally, just licking and sniffing us, not try to mount us like he tried to do with Sarah every time he saw her though.

"The next time you see Benjie when you're on your own, get on your hands and knees in front of him and let him sniff around your bottom, if he likes what he smells, he'll jump up on your back…" talking dirty to me like that was turning Bill on and now , rather than shrinking, his cock was starting to grow again, "...then, all you have to do if you want a little fun, just take your knickers off for him or just pull them to one side, Benjie won't mind…" Bill was now hard enough to start fucking me again, "...but just remember, if you don't let Benjie tie with you, he'll just keep fucking you all day long but if he does tie with you, you won't be able to get him off of your back for twenty to thirty minutes so you have to be sure that it's safe before you let him!"

I started to climax...it wasn't the first orgasm that Bill had given to me but it was the first with his cock in me, his gentle fucking had now turned into more like how John had fucked Sarah and Kitty earlier. I looked over at my sister's beds, they had finished fucking each other and now, all four of them were watching me and Bill fucking.

Bill was playing to the gallery, he said, "This is better, now that I've stretched you and delivered some deep lubrication in your cunt, I can last a lot longer..." I didn't know if it had been a threat or a promise from Bill but he certainly did last longer his second time, a whole lot longer, close to half an hour of solid fucking before he reached his second orgasm and my belly felt so full that it felt like I might pop off his cock like a cork leaving a champagne bottle.

Bill backed out of me this time after his orgasm, he didn't feel the need to block my egg from other men's sperm as he'd pumped his first sperm deposit deep up into my womb during our second fuck. John and Simon were already dressed, I was shocked at my reaction, I was disappointed that I wouldn't be feeling John or Simon's cock in me after being fucked by Bill.

I propped my upper body up on my elbows and watched Bill getting dressed, all three men left our tent together, they were having a fishing contest with each other of some kind and it meant that all three had to start fishing at the same time and the first to catch a fish won a prise for catching the first fish of the season.

Sarah suggested that we all go outside the tent, "All the jiz that the guys have just pimped into us has to come out sometime...better on the grass outside than inside our sleeping bags."

We all left our tent totally naked, I asked Kitty if she had bled much when Simon first entered her, she shook her head, "I bled a lot last week when I used Sarah's vibrator to get me ready for this weekend."

I fired off a stinging look at Sarah, "How come you never offered me your vibrator to break me in?"

"Two reasons Dawn my darling sister, the first, you're shit at keeping secrets and if dad had got a whiff of what I had planned for this weekend, he would have stopped you two coming along with me and the second...Bill likes to make a girl bleed his first time with her. He likes to know that he was the first to get his foot through the door and loves the fantasy of leaving her pregnant when he's finished with her."

Okay...I understood Sarah's comment far more than bills whispered egg and sperm talk…BOING...Bill had just fucked me without a condom on and it had been two weeks since my last period...Bill could easily have made me pregnant.

"Shit Sarah, Bill could have made me pregnant, my periods have been regular for almost the last year...what am I going to do if he has?"

"Go to see the school nurse on Monday morning, tell her that you were with your boyfriend on Sunday night and the condom broke, She'll give you the morning after pill and all your problems will be solved."

Kitty said, "What about me, will my school nurse give me the morning after pill as well?"

Sarah ruffled her hair, "You don't need to bother yet Kitty, after you have your first period...that's the time to worry!"

We must have looked a really strange sight to anyone looking at us, three girls standing in a field, legs wide apart as we watched three men fishing while great gobs of man slime fell from our cunts onto the grass.

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