In the Dark, Chapter 5

by Oliver Winslet

A boy, two girls, a mom, and several others get together for late night adventures. mf, mff, mF, mFf, mFff, MF, MFF, M+F+f, mFFff, Mf, teen, voy, exhib, harem, public sex, caught

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Author's Note

This is a story meant for adult reading, only. If you are under eighteen or whatever the minimum legal age is in your jurisdiction, if you find reading stories containing graphic representations of sexual acts offending, or if reading such literature is illegal where you are, leave right now. All rights retained by the author.

Chapter 5

I was awakened, once again by being poked in the ribs my a finger. At the second poke I said, "Go away, Marene. It's too early to get up." A voice that was not Marene's replied, "It's not Marene, nitwit, it's Joanne." I bolted upright, with the covers falling to my lap, almost exposing my naked dick. "What are you doing here?" I exclaimed. She said, "We gotta talk." I responded with a brilliant question, "Why?"

Joanne gave me a funny look and said, "I saw you last night. You squirted water in my window, onto me on my bed that's right there. I saw you and Marene running away. Both of you were naked as Jay Birds. How come?" Once again I said to myself, 'Oh krap!' I knew it would do little good to try and lie out of it, but I figured it would be alright to tell a lot less than the truth, so I said, "I can't believe you caught us. We were being so careful." "Well," she replied, "Giving me a bath with a water hose is likely to get my attention. So, what were you two up to?"

I decided to give her an abbreviated response and said, "OK, you know that I sleep in this tent most summer nights. Well, I found out that it was fun to run around naked in the middle of the night. I've been doing it for a couple of weeks. Marene somehow figured it out and asked if she could come with me. I agreed and am glad I did. Last night was her second time, and it's a lot more fun with two of us instead of doing it alone. As far as I know, you are the only other person who knows about it. You oughta come with us and try it out. I know you'll like it."

Joanne was quiet for a minute, obviously thinking about it. “"nd Marene has done it twice with you?" "It's the truth. You can ask her yourself. I know she had a great time. She told me that when we got back here this morning. She says she wants to do it some more." She asked, "Is that really true? You don't mind if I ask her about it?" "Heck no," I replied. "She'll tell you how much fun it is. Oh, and the reason we borrowed your water hose was so we wouldn't be sweaty when we got home. It's pretty warm out, and we walked a pretty good distance. We even ran some, so we were really sweaty."

Joanne was no push over, but she did say, "It actually sounds like fun. I may do it, but only if Marene tells me that she really had a good time." I said, "Good! Now stand outside the tent so I can get dressed, and we'll go see Marene." I quickly dressed and went outside, taking Joanne by the arm and leading her to Marene's house. On the way, I told her, "Don't say anything to anyone else, specially your parents. That would get us into big trouble. I know that if nothing else, I would never be allowed to see you are Marene again, if anyone else knows about our little nighttime excursions. And I mean, anyone. If you talk about it with any of the other kids, sooner or later someone will blab." Joanne agreed, so we went on to Marene's home.

She was just walking out the door when we got there. She was home alone, again, so I quickly told her that Joanne had seen us running away from her house after we rinsed off and wanted to ask her about it. Marene was dumfounded, but was able to finally squeek, "You saw us, Joanne?" She said, "I sure did. When you sprayed water on me through the window, I woke up and looked outside to see where the water had come from, and there you two were, running away, naked as the day you were born." I told Marene that, "I confessed that we had gone out together a couple of nights and that you said you were having fun. Joanne said she might go out with us, if you told her you really did have fun wandering naked around the neighborhood. So tell her what you think about it." Marene said, "Can I talk with you before I tell Joanne about it? Joanne, it would make me feel a lot better to share things with you if I talked with Ollie a minute first. Is that OK?" Joanne said, "Sure, but only for a minute or two. I don't want you to cook up a story that isn't true."

In the next room, I quickly whispered Marene, "I didn't say anything about kissing or fucking, just that we were having fun wandering around naked at night, and that it was really exciting. I also told her you asked to come along with me, and you had been out with me two times. She asked me how you liked it, and I told her you'd said you had fun. She said she'd come with us, if you really said you'd had fun. You don't have to lie, just don't tell everything. She'll find out when she comes with us." Marene said, "OK, I won't say a word more than I need to to convince her to come with us. Now, give me a kiss, and I'll go talk her into trying it one night." "Great," I replied and we kissed, then walked back to Joanne, having been gone less than a minute.

Marene launched into a description of where we had gone and the things we had seen. She was particularly animated about the things that scared us, making being naked in public so exciting. She said, "Joanne, you need to at least try it one time. If you don't like it, you don't have to do it again." Joanne thought for a few seconds and made up her mind, "OK, I'll go one time. When do you want to do it with me along?" Marene immediately responded, "Tomorrow night. The anticipation will add to the fun, and it will give us some time to figure out how to get you away from the house without your parents finding out." Joanne said, "Tomorrow? OK. When do you want to talk about getting me safely out of the house and back in?" Marene added, "I'd like to have the rest of the day to talk with Ollie about what might work best. He's pretty good about figuring things out. Give us the time, and we'll get with you first thing in the morning. Meet us at the tent and we'll work out the plan." Joanne said, "In the morning at Ollie's tent. That works for me. Should I leave now, so you two can start planning?" Marlene said, "That would probably be a good idea, if you don't mind." Joanne replied, "OK, I guess. I'll see you guys later." We said our goodbyes, and Joanne wandered out of the house.

Marene immediately said, "My mom said she won't be back until supper time. Is there anything you can think of for us to do beside planning for Joanne to come out with us tomorrow? I have a few ideas," and began taking off her clothes. I shed my clothes, and she dragged me into her bedroom. This will be the first time we fucked in a real bed. I was looking forward to it. Isn't it interesting that just three days ago she was a virgin, and now she can orgasm for what seems like hours and still doesn't get enough dick?

My cock was pretty much firm before Joanne left, and when Marene told me. "I'm already hot and wet, so just stick it in and fuck me!" I was hard as steel. While a little preliminary fooling around would have been nice, I didn't mind getting right to the main event. I crawled up on her as she guided my dick into her cunt. As I began slowly moving in her pussy I lay on her, crushing her tits into my chest. She rubbed my back and shoulders, occasionally squeezing me tightly to her. I put my arms under her, lifting her slightly, as I kissed her.

It took only a a few strokes of my rod in her twat to get her vibrating again with a gentle, continuous orgasm. To make things better for me, those vibrations translated into all sorts of interesting muscle contractions in her pussy, which certainly did NOT hurt my feelings. I know Marene's kind of orgasm is very rare, but back then I just figured girls had a better deal than guys when it came to cumming. Anyhow, once she started cumming it would gradually grow until she was almost senseless from cumming overload. And, so far it had taken a long while for her to return to normal.

I kept up the slow rhythm for a pretty good while, enjoying Marene's response as her orgasm gradually built. After a while I began to feel my balls beginning to draw up and decided to get myself off and get Marene into the realm of orgasmic insanity. I started really pumping her, and as I fucked her faster, she became louder and louder, Begging me to fuck her harder. I confess, I did my best to provide what she wanted. I finally busted my nut and wasn't too quiet, myself. I must have dumped a couple of quarts of cum into her very fertile, young pussy. It really felt good, and I felt like I was the king of cunt poppers.

That "very fertile, young pussy" thought got my attention, reminding me that we needed to do something to keep Marene from becoming a young mother and me from becoming a young husband, so I dragged her outside and turned on the water hose. She was pretty much quieted down, but she was still vibrating and probably would be for the next 30 or 40 minutes. I sort of hoped the water from the hose would help help calm down some, but when I stuck it up in her cunt, she started increasing her orgasm again. She seemed to enjoy the fact that I left the hose there for a couple of minutes, hoping to get all of my sperm out. At least she realized she was now outside, so she managed to keep the noise to a modest whimper. I washed the rest of her, paying special attention to her butt crack and armpits to be sure I got all of the sweat off, too. And once I was finished with Marene, I turned the hose on myself because I was also sweaty.

We stood in the yard hugging, kissing, and feeling each other up while we air dried. When we were pretty much dry, we went back into the house to begin our plotting to help Joanne escape with us the next night. It was slow going at first because Marene was still distracted by her slowly ebbing orgasmic tremors. I really enjoyed watching her slow return to reality so she could, again, think with a clear mind. I thought to myself, 'I really do love this girl. She is so different and so exciting to be with.' I remember hoping nothing would happen to end this joyful part of my young life.

It was now mid-afternoon, so I figured I had better pick up our clothes from the floor, and that it might not be a bad idea to get dressed. Also, neither of us had eaten lunch, and I hadn't even eaten breakfast. In fact the only thing I had consumed was a good drink of water from the hose as I was washing us off after we had fucked. I reminded Marene that her bed was a mess and she might want to straighten it up before her mom got home. Also, I hadn't checked in with my mom this morning before leaving and hoped she wouldn't too upset with me. I got dressed, told Marene I loved her, which she reciprocated, kissed her a few more times, getting a few gropes of her still naked body, and left for home. I figured we could finish our preparations tonight for getting Joanne out of her home tomorrow night, if Marene came by for her third round of middle of the night roaming.

Back home, Mom was a little irritated with me for not checking in, but not too much. She even gave me a snack that she said was too small to "ruin my supper." The evening was pretty much the usual things; bath, supper, radio, and off to bed or the cot in the tent. But, the worry about getting Joanne out for one of our walks kept me focused on tomorrow as I fell asleep.