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 �>�Nude Like Me - Chapter 13 by SFWS with the assistance of Neel Down

   "Daddy, am I really going to get to play basketball this year?" Summer
asked hopefully. "I hope so sweetheart, but I'm afraid your
cloak-and-dagger benefactor might be being just a bit pollyannaish," Mr. 
Spring declared.  "The legal system moves exceedingly slow in this country.
I'm not sure if even a billion dollars can speed it up that much.."

   BAGGED LUNCH "When do you think I'll actually get to play?" Summer asked
concernedly. "Assuming you win and the verdict doesn't get appealed,
optimistically by the time you are in ninth grade," Summer's dad replied,
hopefully. "That's two years off," Summer whimpered. "I know," Chris Spring
said, nodding his head dolefully.  "And that I feel is being overly
optimistic.  Supposedly, Mr.  Hutz or more likely one of his associates, is
meeting us here around eleven.  Hopefully, he can tell us what their plans
are to make things move abnormally fast.." As if having 15 minute
appointments, Karen returned at 10:30 and the nurse checked in with them at
10:45.  Karen had brought clothing for Summer to wear home, and her
daughter loved what her mother had picked out for her.
"Is that new?" Summer asked, adoring the dress.  "Did you stop off and

do some shopping?." "No,." Karen replied.  "That's an old top of mine that
your father always liked.  Knowing how short you like your clothes, I
figured you could wear it as a dress.  I know you'd probably prefer
sneakers, but I brought shoes with a slight heel to add definition to your
already sexy legs.." "Karen, isn't that the diaphanous white blouse that I
love so much on you?." Chris asked.  "The one that shows off your breasts
so nicely?." "One and the same," Karen replied.  "I know it -(TM)s a hand
me down, but I had a feeling Summer would like it.." "I have no doubt
Summer will love it," Chris replied uneasily, "but you do realize that when
you wore that, you might as well have been topless.." "Chris darling, we
have mirrors in our bedroom," Karen replied.  "I know exactly what type of
spectacle I was putting on.  Whenever I wore this top to go out, you had a
raging hard-on the entire evening and couldn't wait to get me home to bed
and fuck me.." "Can I try it on?" Summer said excitedly.  "Normally I
prefer to be nude, but I think I might just like this dress." She quickly
slipped the garment on.  "How do I look?." "Fabulous," Karen replied. "You
might as well be totally naked," Chris replied, suddenly realizing that he
was now sporting a full blown hard-on. "I think Daddy likes me in this,"
Summer said proudly.  "He has a hard-on.." Chris didn't try to hide it, but
he certainly had a difficult time understanding it.  He had spent the last
twelve plus hours in this room with his daughter while she was totally
naked and now when she slipped on clothing he got a raging stiffy? Karen
laughed.  "That's the same response I used to get out of him.  Of course in
my case I was only displaying my tits.  Since you're wearing it as a dress
you're also including your cunt and ass in the package," Karen added.
"Daddy, does that mean that you'll fuck me when we get home?" Summer
pleaded hopefully. "Summer, we've talked about this many times before,"
Chris said.  "Except for your mother, there is no one in this whole wide
world that I'd rather fuck than you, but I love you too much to want to
take the chance of hurting you.  You can't possibly imagine how much I want
to slip my eager organ into that perfect little cunt of yours, but it's
just too little.  Be patient, we'll get to fuck and once we start, I
promise we'll never stop.." "Hold on now," Karen protested teasingly. 
"Does that mean that once you start having sex with Summer that I'm going
to get cut off completely?" "You know damn well I didn't mean that," Chris
declared, taking Karen in his arms and hugging her tightly.  "I'd die
without you.  I just meant that once Summer and I start, we can do it on a
regular basis if she wants.." "I'll want," Summer insisted.  "I'm sure I'll
want.." "Summer, slip on the shoes and give us a fashion show," Karen
requested.  "I want to make sure it's long enough and sufficiently covers
your cunt and ass.." "Does it really matter?" Chris asked.  "Either way you
can see absolutely everything the girl has to offer and it's all perfect.."
"I know, it sorta seems stupid to even wear clothes," Karen admitted.  "But
it's sorta like the Hollywood stars.  They'll go to an awards show in a
totally transparent top, but they'd never go there topless.." "I would,"
Summer interjected.  "I'd go totally naked.  There isn't any place in the
world that I wouldn't be willing to go naked.  Well, maybe the North Pole
or Antarctica, but that's only because of the wicked cold.." Karen laughed.
"You're a special case.  I doubt your dad and I will ever meet another girl
like you.." "I wouldn't be too sure of that," Summer said.  "I think
Jessica might surprise you.  She seriously wants to streak the homecoming
football game if we can figure out a way to get off the field after the
streak without being caught.." "I might have a solution to that problem,"
Chris suggested, "but that's a topic for another day.  Right now slip those
shoes on and give your mother and me a fashion show.." When Summer sat down
on the bed to slip on the shoes she spread her legs slightly and in the
process gave both her parents a good look at the priceless treasure nestled
between those sexy legs.  Karen realized that her daughter loved to be
naked, but wondered if the girl realized that she was even more tempting
and sexy like this, just slightly covered. "How do I look?" Summer asked,
jumping to her feet.  "Does it cover enough to be legal?." Karen and Chris
just stared at the beautiful sight standing directly in front of them.  Did
it make them horrible parents because they were willing to share the total
beauty of their daughter's body with the world?  "It barely covers that
perfect pussy and adorable ass of yours," Chris replied.  "Whether you're
legal or not would probably depend on the judgment of the individual cop
checking you out and whether they were male or female, straight or gay. 
Either way, you look good enough to eat.." Chris was just about to do that
for the second time this morning when the doctor walked into the room with
a nurse in tow.  "It looks like someone is eager to get out of here," the
doctor said, not giving Summer more than an informal glance now that she
was 'dressed' and soon would no longer be a patient.  The nurse, however,
couldn't take her eyes off the young girl.  'Did her parents actually
consider this dressed?  Did they intend to allow their young daughter to go
outside in public dressed like this?' she wondered, totally astounded.
"Some in our group wanted to keep you under observation for a few more
days," the doctor announced, "but most agreed that would be fruitless since
you now appear to be in perfect health and there are no lingering signs of
whatever caused the squirting problem.  If your parents will just kindly
sign the discharge papers that the nurse has for them, you can leave any
time after noon." The doctor turned to leave as the nurse handed a stack of
papers to Chris and Karen for signing. He turned back and spoke to Summer.
"I heard on the news last evening that you might be suing the FAC, and I
agree that it would be a case of David taking on Goliath.  One fact,
however, cannot be denied," the doctor affirmed.  "Covering your genitalia
in a sports uniform again will cause the same results, and the next time
you might not survive.  Morally I can understand many in our society having
a problem with a girl playing in a sporting event totally nude, but is it
any more morally correct to tell that same girl that in order to
participate she must face probable death?  I'll be rooting for you.." After
Chris and Karen had finished signing all the paperwork and the nurse
departed, Karen looked at Chris gravely.  "Darling, are we actually suing
someone?" she asked.  "I thought that we had discussed this before and
decided that it would be a waste of time and only get us in a lot of debt
that we couldn't afford.." Chris and Summer quickly explained the details
of the telephone call that they had received from Enigma Man.  They had
just finished when there was a rap at the hospital room door.  "May I come
in please?." the distinguished looking man in the thousand dollar suit
asked.  "I believe you're expecting me.  My name is Lionel Hutz.." "We were
told to expect someone," Chris said, slightly shocked.  "But we hardly
expected it to actually be you in person.." "This might be the biggest and
most spectacular lawsuit I have ever been, or for that matter might ever
be, a party to," Mr.  Hutz declared.  "I felt I should meet my clients
face-to-face.  The first thing I want you to know is that I also do not
know the identity of your mystery benefactor, but I can assure you that
this is all quite on the up and up.  These documents signed by me and
notarized guarantee that you will never receive a bill from me or anyone
working for me." Mr.  Hutz gave a number of notary-sealed documents to
Chris and Karen. "I was awoken at 3 AM this morning by the same gentleman
who called you earlier," Mr.  Hutz explained.  "I have no idea how he
obtained my private number and was about to angrily hang up on him when he
offered me a ten million dollar retainer to take this case.  Although he
will be paying all the costs through the web site, I've been instructed to
treat you as my primary clients.." Chris walked over to shake Mr.  Hutz's
hand.  "As I imagine you already know, I'm Chris Spring," he said.  "This
is my wife Karen and my daughter Summer," he said, indicating each in turn.
"A pleasure to meet you all," Mr.  Hutz said.  "You are an extremely lucky
man Mr.  Spring.  You have a beautiful wife and have been blessed with an
amazingly attractive and talented young daughter.  Do any of you have any
thought as to why your benefactor is so eager to have Summer be granted the
right to play sports naked?  Obviously, your daughter has an extremely
attractive body that will only get more awesome as she develops, but there
must be more reason than just a desire to see her naked.  With the
financial resources he evidently has, he could easily afford his own harem
of naked young girls.." "Honestly, we were hoping you'd know," Chris Spring
replied.  "The only thing we know for sure is that he somehow feels he will
make a profit out of Summer being nude during sporting events.  I don't
quite understand how he would make a profit on a junior high school game.
To my knowledge the schools don't even charge admission to those events.."
"Since this is all about me being naked, should I take my dress off so that
you can see what I look like nude?" Summer asked accommodatingly. Mr.  Hutz
laughed.  "That probably won't be necessary.  That dress seems to be
displaying all of your assets quite well.." "Before we go any further, it's
important I know how you all feel about the legal action you are about to
enter," Lionel said.  "Summer, I realize you are currently wearing a see
through dress that hides absolutely nothing, but other than your parents
I'm the only one in the room.  How would you feel about being naked on a
basketball court with thousands of eyes focused on only you.  There might
be nine other players on that court; you might not even be in possession of
the ball, but the only person the fans will be looking at is you, the naked
girl.." "I don't like the thought that my nudity would be a distraction
from the game," Summer answered, "but otherwise it would be a dream come
true.  I love playing basketball and I love being naked.  I'd be naked 24/7
if the laws allowed it.  The best part of being naked during the games is
that guys will be looking at me ravenously.." "You do realize that not
everyone is going to be a fan and happy to see you playing naked," Mr. 
Hutz explained.  "There will be protesters and they'll be calling you every
nasty name it the book: whore, slag, slut, tramp.." "Well, I am a slut,"
Summer admitted.  "And I don't see anything wrong with being one.  I love
to give blow-jobs and fuck.." Lionel hadn't been prepared for this bit of
information and he wasn't at all happy to hear it.  "Summer, have you ever
heard of a person having both a public and a private life?" he asked.
Summer replied simply with a slight nod of her head. "It's important that
the public sees you as a sweet innocent victim suffering at the hands of an
unyielding, uncaring authority.  Until this is all over please don't say
anything in public about blow-jobs and having sex.." "I don't understand
what Summer having sex has to do with her having a condition that requires
her to play sports naked," Karen said. "It shouldn't have a thing to do
with the case," Lionel agreed.  "But it would sway the opinions of some
people.  The fact that OJ was black and his wife white had nothing to do
with whether or not he murdered her, but it divided people along racial
lines.  Had they both been either black or white, the case would have never
garnered the publicity it did.  We don't want people judging Summer because
she is sexually active at eleven.  It has nothing to do with our case.."
Karen, Summer and Chris all nodded their understanding. "Mr.  and Mrs. 
Spring, are you prepared for your daughter to be the main attraction in a
freak show?" Mr.  Hutz inquired. "I know it isn't exactly the same," he
explained, "but if we win, people will be attending not to see the game,
but to see the sexy hot looking pre-teen that plays totally exposed.  And
some of those people will definitely be perverts snapping picture after
picture to jerk off to for years to come.." "Mr.  Hutz, it seems like you
are trying to talk us out of pursuing this lawsuit," Chris said.  Karen and
Summer nodded in agreement. "Not at all," Lionel assured them.  "This case
will make me a literal fortune.  I just like to prepare my clients for the
worst case scenario--and in this case there are a helluva lot of them since
if we win, Summer will be spending a lot of time naked in public.." "Do you
think we actually have any chance of winning?" Karen asked. "We hope to
never get to court," Mr.  Hutz stated.  "This afternoon lawsuits will be
filed against the FAC and all member schools that have either played
Summer's school district in the past or are scheduled to play it in the
future in any type of competition." "You're not suing my district, are
you?" Summer asked concernedly.  "Director Hasting and all the teachers
there have bent over backwards to support me.." "I'm afraid I have some
rather bad news on that issue," Mr.  Hutz stated.  "It seems that there are
a number of disgruntled citizens who have approached the school board
requesting the removal of Mr.  Hastings and any teachers who supported his
'lecherous' policies.  They specifically mention a Mr.  Means, a Ms.  Frey
and a Mr.  Ginter.  I'm assuming that their ultimate goal is to strictly
enforce the dress code in hopes that you will be forced to drop out of
their school.." "It's not fair that they should lose their jobs because of
me,." Summer sobbed.  "Can't we do anything to help them?." "At this point
it will initially be more of an issue between the school board and the
teachers -(TM) union," Mr.  Hutz declared.  "As far as you possibly having
to drop out of school because of renewed enforcement of the dress code, we
can only address that when and if it occurs.." Summer paced the floor
looking extremely agitated.  "Can't we do something more proactive to
prevent the dismissals taking place in the first place and my possibly
having to drop out?" she asked. "I'm your lawyer and open to suggestions,"
Lionel said, more to pacify Summer than for any other reason. "Why not
initially not include my district in the suit," Summer suggested.  "State
that the reason for them not being included is their progressive action in
support of physically challenged individuals.  And further say they will
continue to be excluded as long as the policies and the people supporting
them remain unchanged.." Lionel Hutz just stared awe struck at Summer.  She
was not only beautiful, but obviously shrewd too.  Asking for suggestions
was just a tactic he used to sidetrack people.  He had never expected to
get a brilliant suggestion from an eleven year old, especially a suggestion
that just might actually work. "If you decide to take up law, look me up
when you finish school,." Lionel declared.  "There is no guarantee, but
your idea may just work.  Basically we'd be telling them that if they just
sit back, relax and do nothing different we'll leave them alone.  If they
take any action, they are essentially asking to be sued and incur the legal
fees and possible damages connected with that.." "It might just work,"
Lionel declared, quite pleased and getting his phone out of his pocket. 
"I'm going to have my people make that change before filing the papers with
the courts this afternoon.." He left the Springs to talk among themselves
as he talked to his people on the phone. Once Lionel finished his call,
Chris asked, "Exactly what are we suing for?." "Initially, just the right
for Summer to participate in all school competitions naked whether it be a
home or away event," Mr.  Hutz replied.  "If they agree before Summer's
next track meet, there would be no damages involved.." "I assume you don't
expect them to agree," Karen said. "No.  School boards are like any other
government entity.  They don't care what is right or wrong, just what will
or won't get them reelected.." "Then are we better off hoping to get a jury
verdict?" Summer asked. "No, the last thing we want is to go to court,
Summer.  We could be tied up there for years," Lionel declared.  "And even
when it finally did get to trial, jurors have a problem getting past their
own personal issues and prejudices and deciding a case on the facts only.
Again, the OJ case: did the jury and the populace feel he was either guilty
or innocent based solely on the facts or did their prejudicial feelings
take precedence?." "The facts of our case are simple," Mr.  Hutz
emphasized. "You are definitely being discriminated against.  No one else
on any of those sports teams is being asked to do anything that will
threaten their life in order to participate.  Only you could die just by
wearing that uniform.  That should be the end of it.  But it isn't, because
everyone will be taking into consideration the ramifications of a young
girl playing sports naked.  They will think outside the case.." "Then how
can we possibly win?" Karen asked. "We have to win at the school board
level, making them worry more about their jobs than your naked body.  The
budget for an average school is about seventy million dollars a year.  If
you miss one game we are asking one million dollars in damages, two games 
-" three million, three games -"six million.  If you miss the entire three
sport season, damages would be nearly 420 million per school which is six
times the average current budget.  Mr.  Spring, would you like to see next
year's school taxes be seven times what they are this year?." "No! 
Absolutely not.  My worry is whether they would want to kill the school
board or Summer," Chris declared. "Hopefully no one," Lionel answered. 
"The anticipation is that the taxpayers will start chanting "let her play."
.  What do they care if Summer is naked?  They just won't go to the game if
they're upset by seeing a naked girl, and they won't let their kids go
either if they think they will be scarred for life by seeing this vision of
beauty in the all together.  And what do they as taxpayers care about the
other kids that play.  If the kids on either team don't like it they can
quit playing.." "But what if they do?" Summer asked worriedly. "They won't
because they have egos and won't want anyone else taking their place,"
Lionel asserted.  "And believe me there would be plenty of players who
didn't initially make the team ready to take over their positions.."
"Sounds like you have it all figured out," Karen said. "On paper, yes," Mr,
Hutz replied.  "Unfortunately, things seldom go as planned and your
benefactor isn't giving us much time.  He wants this over and done with by
basketball season, which gives us extremely little time to get the natives
stirred up.." "What do we have to do?" Chris asked. "Nothing really," Hutz
replied.  "We'll be in touch if we need you to make any statements or do
anything else.  As far as Summer goes, however, I do have a request. 
Summer, how you dress or don't dress is not a problem.  You look great, and
we can always blame your exhibitionism on your malady.  Until we win this
battle though, I'd request that you restrain your sexual activities
somewhat.." Summer gave him a dirty look.  "I'm not saying curtail them,
just restrict them to people you can trust to be silent about it.  Can you
please do that for me?." Summer begrudgingly nodded her head. "Seriously,
do you think you can actually win, and how long do you think it will take?"
Chris asked. "Summer's benefactor is not a patient man," Mr.  Hutz replied.
"I do think we can win, if we keep it at the school board level, but he
wants Summer at the basketball tryouts on November first and that doesn't
give me a helluva lot of time.  We'll be pressing to keep this in the news
in order to get the taxpayers excited and worried, so don't be surprised to
find reporters camped on your doorstep.  It's probably good that you are
going on vacation.." Chris momentarily stared at Mr.  Hutz, wondering how
he knew about their forthcoming vacation. Before he departed, Lionel talked
a bit privately to each of them and then gave his card to Chris.  He turned
to leave and then turned back.  "Summer when I first got here you
offered...." "I thought you'd never ask," Summer said happily, immediately
shucking off the top she was wearing as a dress.  She turned around in a
circle as she modeled seductively for Mr.  Hutz.  Being in heels only made
Summer's body seem that much more enticing. "I've never been much of a
basketball fan," Mr.  Hutz said, "but I just might be buying a season
ticket to your games.." "You don't have to buy a ticket to see me," Summer
said.  "Just stop by the house anytime.  I'll give you a free tour of my
bedroom.." Lionel had the stiffest hard-on he could ever remember
experiencing.  He had a lovely wife, could afford the most expensive
escorts, but at the moment he only wanted to fuck this pre-teen beauty.  He
tried to hide his stiff cock as he departed. "Why was he in such a rush to
leave?" Summer questioned.  "I would have been happy to take care of his
problem.." "Maybe he has an ethical problem with having sex with a client,"
Chris surmised. "I think it was more likely you and I being here and the
surroundings, a lot more than ethics," Karen proclaimed. "Mom, you never
told me how you made out with all the parents,." Summer said.  "Can
everyone go?." "Lily, Jessica and Chris are a yes," Karen replied.  "Billy
and Harry's parents were all off at work, so I left a message and will have
to get back to them.." "Chris is a go," Mr.  Spring repeated, not quite
believing his ears. "It wasn't as difficult as I imagined," Karen replied.
"They're not necessarily thrilled with the idea of their son already having
sex at the age of twelve, but they're quite relieved that Summer is on the
pill.  It was sorta the old double standard.  The mother was upset at Chris
not being her little boy anymore and the dad was sorta proud that his son
had hooked up with such a pretty girl.." "Then you didn't have to fuck
anyone?" Chris asked. "No, I was actually a bit disappointed about that. 
Chris's dad is a good looking guy.  By the way Summer, as far as the
parents are concerned we are getting two rooms.  One for your dad and the
boys and one for you and me and the girls.  We'll discuss the actual
sleeping arrangements on Friday when we're on our way.." "Chris, if it's
okay with you I'd like to take the girls shopping after they get home from
school today.  I've already cleared it with their parents," Karen
announced. "Fine with me," Chris replied.  "Just don't get carried away
with the shopping.  You do realize that none of that billion dollars
actually belongs to us.." Karen only smiled in response to her husband's
unnecessary comment. While Chris headed off to work to supposedly check in
and make sure everything was running smoothly, Summer and her mother headed
out for a mother/daughter lunch.  Karen knew that Chris would actually be
spending most of the afternoon planning out their vacation.  He was anal
that way, scheduling every minute of every day, but she had to admit that
it usually worked out to their benefit. "I can't believe they are letting
that girl walk around in public in just that," the nurse complained as the
family walked by heading for the elevators. "It is rather revealing," the
young resident replied, unable to take his eyes off Summer's scrumptious
preteen body. "Revealing?." the middle aged, plump nurse repeated,
appalled. "It doesn't hide a fucking thing.  She might as well be walking
around totally naked.." As the resident watched Summer disappear around the
corner, he wondered what exactly would be wrong with that.  He'd have
absolutely no problem with girls and young women walking around nude all
the time as long as it was restricted to those who were appealing to the
eye.  He had once considered specializing in gynecology until he realized
that not all his patients would be of playboy model caliber. At the parking
lot, the family parted ways.  "Where are we going for lunch?" Summer
inquired of her mom.  "Mc D's?." "Would you mind terribly if we actually
went to a real restaurant?." Karen asked.  "I'm not in the mood for a
hamburger.." "And dressed the way I am, I'm not in the mood for the
drive-thru,." Summer replied giddily.  "I want people to see how sexy I
look.." 'And how naked you look,' Karen thought to herself.  She hadn't
picked what Summer was wearing on a whim.  She and Chris had discussed
Summer coming out more publicly before now, but the actual possibility of
Summer now playing sports naked made it necessary that they stop
procrastinating.

   Summer here: Pardon me for interrupting the story, but I think it is
important that you understand why Mommy is doing this.  It's not that she
and Daddy don't want me to be naked or for that matter even be a slut. 
Their concern is for my feelings.  Thus far in my life, most of my nudity
has been in a controlled atmosphere where people approved; either at home,
around friends or at camps where everyone sanctioned my actions. If I end
up in reality playing sports naked, there will be some who vehemently
disapprove.  Although I'm not actually naked in this scene of the story, I
might just as well be, and Mom wants to see how I handle something I've
never been faced with before--negative responses to my naked body.

   The reaction was almost immediate as soon as they entered the restaurant
and walked up to the reception booth.  Everyone seemed be staring.  Now
Summer was used to people looking at her mother, after all she was
beautiful, but the looks her mother was receiving today were for the most
part different, like she was evil and should be thrown in the stocks and
whipped to within an inch of her life for allowing her daughter to dress in
such an obscene way.  Eyes seemed to dart between Summer and her mother and
then back again. For a moment it seemed as if the receptionist was even
unsure as to whether or not she wanted to seat them.  Finally she called a
waitress who escorted them to their table.  As they passed other tables,
diners looked up from their meals, some gawked and one man even dropped his
fork in shock.  Summer was accustomed to both her and her mother being
gazed at, but never in quite this manner.  As the waitress handed them
menus and took their beverage orders she never seemed to take her eyes off
of Summer's totally visible tits. "Mom, why are people looking at us so
strangely?" Summer asked.  "Is it because my dress is totally see-thru?."
"I imagine so," Karen replied.  "People aren't accustomed to seeing a naked
eleven year old girl in a restaurant.." "I'm not naked," Summer said, "but
I'd be happy to get naked and really give them something to look at if I
didn't think it would get us thrown out and perhaps in trouble.." "You'd
strip naked even though it's obvious many of them wouldn't approve?." Karen
asked, somewhat astonished. "I wouldn't ever consider telling them what to
wear or not to wear,." Summer said.  "What gives them the right to dictate
to me?  Mom, do you remember Mrs.  Black from camp?." "Wasn't she the
middle aged rather plump lady?" Karen asked. "Mom, she was at least
seventy-five and weighted over three hundred pounds," Summer corrected. 
"Anyway, I'd prefer she didn't, but if she walked in here right now
starkers, do you know what I'd do?" Summer didn't give her mother time to
answer.  "I'd walk up to her, greet her and give her a kiss because she
should have the right to do just that.  How am I hurting any of these
people by wearing something that is see-thru?  Hell, now that I'm seated
there isn't even anything much to see.." "You do realize that if you win
this lawsuit, there will be some people very unhappy with you," Karen said.
"They might even protest at your games and shout verbal insults at you.."
"Yeah, Mr.  Hutz said pretty much the same thing," Summer admitted.  "Look,
I'd rather that everyone who looked at me found me attractive and lusted
after my body, but the lawsuit isn't about sex, it's about rights and
discrimination.  I might be an exhibitionist and love to run around showing
off my naked body, but the lawsuit is about more than that.  When I take
that basketball court someday nude, it won't be because I'm a slut showing
off her body.  It will be because I'm standing up for all those that the
world discriminates against." Karen doubted that she could ever be any more
proud of her daughter than she was at that very moment. The assemblage
seemed to have calmed down slightly now that Summer was seated and her
total body no longer visible to them, but she still seemed to remain the
hot topic of conversation at most tables.  Karen was sure that it was just
a matter of time before someone approached their table and made some snide
remark about Summer's wearing apparel.  Karen even thought about just
paying for the drinks and leaving, but she refused to let these bigots
intimidate her, and so Summer and she went ahead and ordered lunch when
their drinks were delivered. Summer was amazed that even though the
waitress seemed to not approve of her attire, she couldn't seem to take her
eyes off of Summer's quite visible tits.  As she served them drinks and
then took their orders, she kept stealing looks at Summer's freshly bloomed
breasts.  What surprised Summer the most was that although well hidden
beneath her uniform, the waitress seemed to have an impressive rack.  Why
waste her time checking out ground beef when she could look at steak in the
mirror at home? As the waitress departed, an elderly couple got up to
leave. They weren't so much looking at Summer, as they were drilling a
faultfinding hole through Summer's mother.  Karen was expecting a
confrontation--at the very least supererogatory words, and so was surprised
when they passed by without an exchange. "I thought for sure they were
going to read me the riot act,." Karen declared. "So did I," Summer agreed.
"They've been staring a hole through us both ever since we walked in.  What
I can't understand is why people can't mind their own business.  It's not
like my outfit is corrupting the morals of any precious little kids.  I'm
the youngest person in here.  Mom, I'm going to run to take a pee before
the waitress brings us our food.." "Do you have to go?" Karen asked
seriously. "Mom, I'm not a little kid who just wants to check out strange
bathrooms,." Summer insisted.  "I wouldn't go if I didn't really have to.."
"Do you want me to go with you?" Karen asked out of concern. "I'm not six,"
Summer insisted.  "I think I can manage to get to the restroom and back on
my own.  Besides it's just over there.." She pointed to the sign on the far
wall.  "You can watch me the entire trip there and back.." Karen did
intently watch as Summer made her way to the restroom.  It seemed that she
wasn't the only one watching, every eye in the restaurant seemed to be on
her virtually naked daughter.  She noticed that while some seemed intensely
disgusted, others seemed to approve or at least be amused at the
happenings. "Who gets the cheeseburger?" the waitress asked, returning with
their food. "That's my daughter's," Karen responded, her attention drawn
back to the table.  "I'm having the Caesar Salad.." "Would you like refills
on your drinks?" the waitress asked. "Yes please.  Oh my god!"Karen jumped
up from the table and literally ran toward the restrooms. Summer had just
stepped through the restroom door totally naked, except for her shoes.  She
was crying her eyes out and carrying the torn remnants of her mother's top,
the one her dad had loved so much. "Are you okay?" Karen asked
hysterically. "What happened darling?." "They ripped it to shreds," Summer
sobbed.  "It was Daddy's favorite.." "The hell with the top," Karen
shouted. "It can be replaced.  Are you okay?  Did they hurt you?." By this
time a crowd had gathered around Summer and Karen, and the waitress was
returning with her manager.  "Oh my god, get something to cover the little
dear," the manager shouted. "I'm fine," Summer said, in reply to both her
mother and the manager.  "It all happened so fast.  I had just taken a pee
and was stepping out of the stall to go wash my hands when suddenly a paper
bag was slammed down over my head.  By their voices I think it was two
women, but I never actually got to see them.  I'm sorry Mommy!  They
literally ripped the blouse off my body and tore it into pieces.  One of
them said that if I thought it was so kewl to wear a see though dress, that
perhaps I should experience actually being naked in public.  The other one
fingered me to see if I still had my hymen.  She said I was a little
whore.." "Have you called the police yet?" a young good looking man asked,
pushing his way through the crowd.  "I didn't actually see anything, but I
think I might have a good idea who did this.." At that point two police
officers entered the restaurant and hurried over, causing Summer to have to
give her statement again from the start.  "Is someone getting her something
to wear?" the lead officer asked.  No one seemed to know and so there was
no response. "You think you might have an idea who our perps are?" the
officer asked the man. "Like I said, I didn't actually see anything, but
Thelma and Louise were having a fit ever since the two of them entered the
restaurant,." the man stated. "By the two of them, do you mean Mrs.  Spring
and her daughter?" the lead officer asked. "Yes,." the man replied.  "I
guess you could call Thelma and Louise the office feminists.  They pretty
much hate men and despise attractive women who dress in even a slightly
sexy way.  They consider such women as traitors to the feminist movement.
Anyway, they were sitting at a table near me and went absolutely crazy when
the young girl walked in dressed rather provocatively.." "Did you find
anything indecent or unseemly about the way Summer was dressed?" the
officer asked. "No, but then I'm quite liberal when it comes to such
things," the young man admitted.  "I had no problem with the way Summer was
dressed then or how she presents herself at this moment.  It was obvious by
their ranting and raving that my two associates didn't feel the same.  I
heard them make a comment about teaching the little slut a lesson, but then
I was asked a question by a friend and momentarily forgot all about them.
The next time I looked towards their table, they were gone.." "Where do you
work?" the officer asked. "At 'Powers and Booth', just a few doors down,"
he replied.  "But like I said I didn't see them do anything wrong.  I don't
even know for a fact that they were ever even in that restroom.." "I
understand," the officer said.  "Jimmy, I'm going to go have a talk with
our two suspects.  Can you finish up here while I'm gone?  And for heaven's
sake find that girl something to wear." "People, the excitement is all
over," Officer Jimmy proclaimed.  "Get back to your lunch before it gets
cold.." "That's probably what has happened to ours," Karen declared. "Mr.
Manager," Officer Jimmy called out to the restaurant administrator who was
trying to sneak off.  "These people need replacement meals and considering
what occurred here today, I think they should be on the house.." "Yes, yes,
of course," the manger agreed, running off. The waitress removed Summer's
hamburger and fries and even Karen's salad which still looked hunky-dory.
"I still have a few questions that need to be answered," Officer Jimmy said
politely.  "Could we finish up while you're having your lunch?."
"Certainly,." Karen said, offering the policeman the seat next to Summer.
Summer agreeably slid further across the booth. "First question is for you
Summer and completely off the books,." Officer Jimmy said. Summer laughed,
giving the officer a big smile.  "You want to know why instead of being in
a panic and trying to hide my naughty bits, I'm calmly standing around
talking and obviously not trying to hide anything at all.." "Correct in
one," Jimmy replied, returning Summer's smile. Karen decided to answer for
her daughter.  "My husband and I met at a naturist camp and Summer has been
a nudist her entire life.  Although I'm appalled at what those women did to
my daughter, they unwittingly granted her a wish.." "Let me guess," Officer
Jimmy said, chuckling and placing his hand nonchalantly on Summer's bare
thigh.  "You wanted to be naked in public.  That's why you -(TM)re not
covering up.  You're actually enjoying all this.." What Summer was really
enjoying at the moment was Officer Jimmy's hand on her bare thigh.  What
she'd enjoy even more would be his finger fucking her right here at the
table, but she doubted that would happen, at least not without some
encouragement on her part. "That's why Summer and I both have a bit of a
problem with those two women going to jail," Karen confirmed.  "What they
did was absolutely wrong and when the bag was over her head, Summer was
petrified, but they didn't hurt her, and my daughter loved the final
result.." "Far be it for me to advise you what to do," Officer Jimmy said,
"but this could be one of those situation where you actually can get to
have your cake and eat it too.." "What do you mean?" Summer asked, putting
her hand on top of Officer Jimmy's. They were momentarily interrupted by
the waitress returning with their replacement food and a check marked paid.
Jimmy tried to remove his hand from Summer's leg, but she held it firmly in
place against her soft smooth skin.  She actually moved closer to the
officer, encouraging his hand to play with her always-ready-for-action
little cunt. "Well, my partner is good at getting confessions," the officer
explained.  "If they confess it will go on their records, but if you decide
not to press charges, there will be no chance of jail-time.  Sometimes it
works out better that way.  They wouldn't go to jail, but with it on their
records they'll think twice before doing something quite that stupid
again.." "Summer, you could manage that hamburger a lot better if you used
both hands,." her mother suggested.  "Never try to force a man to finger
you.  He has to want to do it." Officer Jimmy stared at Karen, slightly
petrified, wondering how she knew what was going on under the table. 
Summer removed her hand, but Officer Jimmy wasn't quite sure what to do.
"Officer I'm aware that my daughter is sexually active, and I have no
problem with it.  Neither of us is going to raise a fuss if your finger
accidentally happens to penetrate her moist little cunt.  Actually, I think
it would make Summer's meal that much more enjoyable for her.." If this was
entrapment, the officer was a goner.  "Oh my, this is a good burger,"
Summer moaned as Officer Jimmy wiggled his finger inside her little cunt.
"I can't remember ever enjoying a burger quite this much.  It must be the
secret sauce.." Summer wasn't the only one enjoying himself.  Officer Jimmy
just wished that this golden opportunity wasn't being wasted on his finger.
There was something else he much rather have in this lovely girl's juicy
little cunt. "I was given orders to find you something to wear," Officer
Jimmy said as he continued to finger this sexy little treasure.  "Can I
assume now, based on new evidence, that you'd rather walk to your car just
as you are?." "Can I?  Is that even possible?" Summer asked, first looking
at her mother and then at Officer Jimmy for confirmation. "It's most
certainly doable if you are willing to do a little play acting.." The
officer explained his plan as Summer and her mother finished their meals.
At first Karen was a bit reluctant, but Summer managed to pressure her
mother into playing along. By the time they departed the restaurant it was
reasonably empty, most of the customers having departed after finishing
their lunch to hurry back to work.  As they reached the front door, Officer
Jimmy surreptitiously slipped a pair of cuffs on both Karen and Summer. 
Karen was a bit embarrassed, but Summer was enjoying herself as she walked
out into the mid-afternoon sun, totally nude.  Summer was a tad bit
disappointed when she realized that the streets were much less crowded than
they had been when they first entered the restaurant. Just then a young
married couple turned the corner and stopped, staring in shock at Summer's
naked body.  "Officer, why is that young girl naked and in handcuffs?" the
woman protested. "Prostitute," Officer Jimmy replied.  "Her pimp here was
showing off the merchandise to a potential John when I approached them. 
The John managed to get away and took the girl's dress along with him.."
"Hey mister, do you like what you see?" Summer shouted to the woman's
husband.  "I'll be back on the street by this evening if you -(TM)re
interested.  I've hardly been ridden, still have that new car smell.." The
women grabbed her husband's hand and hurried off.  A few other pedestrians
passed before they reached Karen's car, but none was bold enough to make a
comment.  When the coast was clear, Officer Jimmy let them out of their
handcuffs, and they both hurried into the car. "Thanks Officer Jimmy,"
Summer said sincerely.  "That was fun.." "My pleasure," he said, ready to
head back to his car. "I'm having trouble with my seat-belt, could you
please give me a hand before you run off?" Summer begged. The officer
opened the door and leaned in to check out the belt.  "I'm sorry, I lied
about the seat-belt," Summer admitted sweetly.  "It's just that my girls
were hoping that you might want to kiss them good-bye.." "I'd like very
much to do that," Officer Jimmy said, first sucking Summer's left tit in
his mouth and then giving her right tit equal attention.  "I hope our paths
cross again," Jimmy said, reluctantly taking his mouth off Summer's
succulent breasts. Karen and Summer both voiced their agreement before
driving off.

   Hi, Summer here: Man, that was a great lunch.  I sure hope I get to see
Officer Jimmy again.  I'd like to properly thank him. After that afternoon
I seriously considered becoming a prostitute.  I imagined that an eleven
year old girl could charge a John quite a bit and since I loved to fuck,
why not get paid to do it? Fortunately, I discussed this career move with
my parents and they advised against it.  As a mere slut I get to pick and
choose who I want to fuck and that's not necessarily true for a prostitute.
I can't see me ever turning away a guy as long as he has a working cock,
but I imagine having that option is always a good thing. Neel wanted to
skip ahead to my trip, but I thought you might like to hear about Mom
taking the female Amigos shopping at the mall.  So next chapter will start
where this one ended, and that's with me naked in the car headed to pick up
Jessica and Lily at school. See ya soon, I hope.

   Nude Like Me - Chapter 14 by SFWS with the assistance of Neel Down

    -�Mom, do we have time to go home before we pick up Lily and Jessica at
school? -� Summer asked.   -�I'm sorta naked and thought perhaps I should
put something on before we go to the mall. -�  -�My daughter wants to put
clothes on! -� Karen replied in counterfeit surprise.   -�Does this mean
that you no longer want to be nude in public? -�  -�No, not at all, but I
do want to have a good time shopping and not be harassed by any crazies
like occurred at the restaurant, -� Summer answered.  -�Then you still want
to go through with the lawsuit? -� Karen asked.

   WINDOW SHOPPING  -�Oh, you bet, -� Summer responded unequivocally.  
-�Two completely different situations.  I can understand some people may be
put off by my nudity being thrust upon them when they are eating lunch. 
And in all fairness to them, I haven't won a legal battle to be nude in a
public restaurant.  On the other hand if we defeat the FAC and the schools
it represents, I will have won the right to be naked at those games.  And
anyone who buys a ticket will know I'm there and naked.  If they think
they'll be appalled by my nudity, it's then their responsibility to stay
away. -�  -�Well, I agree that it might not be a good idea for you to try
strolling the mall naked, but your little tryst with Officer Jimmy has us
running quite late.  We'll barely get to the school by dismissal time. 
We'll have to stop home and get you something to wear after we pick up the
girls. -�  -�That's no problem, -� Summer responded.   -�It's a shame we
don't have a convertible; I could work on my full body tan. -�  -�That's
the last thing you need to work on, -� Karen grumbled.   -�You already
spend far more time in the sun than is healthy for your fair skin. -� 
-�Damn, -� Karen cursed as they neared the school.   -�I guess I'll have to
park and look for Jessica and Lily on my own.  I was originally just going
to get in the parent pick-up lane and let you go find them, but that's
hardly doable now. -�  -�I don't mind popping out in the altogether to go
search for them, -� Summer said eagerly.  -�You might not mind, but most of
those parents waiting for their little darlings in all likelihood would, -�
Karen retorted.   -�I'll just park, and you can lie low in the car until I
get back with the girls.  I'll put down the windows so it doesn't get too
hot for you, but please don't get out. -�  -�I won't, -� Summer promised. 
-�I don't want to cause any more difficulties for Director Hastings. -�
Although she had promised not to get out, after about ten minutes of
inactivity in the warming car Summer began to get fidgety.  As luck would
have it, just before Summer broke her promise, Karen returned with Jessica
and Lily in tow. Although the girls were mildly surprised to find Summer
sitting in the front seat naked and playing with her clit, they weren't
shocked.  Things had gotten to the point that it was just about impossible
for Summer to shock her friends any more.  She was more or less expected to
do the unexpected.  She did, however, come close to shocking them when she
explained how she had ended up naked. After a pit-stop at home to slip on a
sleeveless tee-shit and a minuscule skirt, Summer did succeed in shocking
them when she told them about Enigma Man and the now billion dollar fund
that was backing her efforts to play on the various school teams naked. 
-�Do you really think you have a chance? -� Jessica asked optimistically. 
-�A lot more chance than I had two days ago, -� Summer replied.   -�I'm
trying not to get my hopes up too much, but it's hard not to.  Mr.  Hutz,
the lead lawyer, is very bullish. -�  -�I don't think I could do it, -�
Lily said.  -�Why not? -� Summer asked.   -�You played touch football on
the beach with the boys naked.  It'd just be a few more eyes watching. -� 
-�More than a few more, -� Lily insisted.   -�Last year we were lucky to
have a total of fifty fans at any one of our games.  If you actually wind
up playing naked, I bet the gym will be at least half full.  The school
might even start charging admission.  They'd be crazy not to. -�  -�I'd be
willing to play naked, -� Jessica added.   -�The only problem is that I
suck at basketball.  Plus I don't have a legit reason to be naked. -�  -�At
least this year I won't have to worry about my breasts popping out of my
uniform top, -� Lily said.   -�With you being totally nude, no one will
even notice. -�  -�Have you heard back from Harry and Billy's parents yet?
-� Jessica asked.  -�Not yet, -� Karen replied.   -�Hopefully they'll give
me a call while we're at the mall.  I hope they can go.  If not you girls
will wear poor Chris out. -�  -�I won't, -� Jessica said despondently.  
-�You and I are just going to see the doctor tomorrow.  It wouldn't be safe
yet for me to have sex this weekend. -�  -�I'm confident the doctor can
give us something more immediate, like perhaps the morning after pill, -�
Karen said reassuringly.   -�If you want to fuck this weekend, I'm certain
you'll be able. -�  -�Who is sleeping with whom? -� Lily asked.  -�Well,
that's sorta up in the air until we know who all is going, -� Karen
replied.  -�We'll have two rooms and four beds available.  I won't know at
which resort we are staying until I talk to my husband later.  He was
making last minute reservations today.  Now I don't want you girls to feel
in any way compelled to sleep with any of the boys.  You most assuredly can
sleep together. -�  -�I wouldn't mind sleeping with Billy, if he's
interested, -� Jessica suggested.  -�That would leave me with Harry, -�
Lily said, feigning disinterest.   -�I guess I'd be satisfactory with that
as long as no one lets it get out that I slept with a seventh grader.  That
puts you with Chris, Summer.  He'll be happy. -�  -�But I won't be, -�
Summer protested.   -�I was hoping that we could switch each night so we'd
all get to sleep with each of the boys. -� Jessica's eyes lit up.  She
thought that was a great idea and wished she had been bold enough to
suggest it.  -�That would mean me having to sleep with Billy, -� Lily said
meekly.   -�We sorta just broke up. -�  -�I'm not suggesting you marry the
boy, -� Summer said,  -�just have sex with him.  I think it would be great
if all the Amigos had sex together, even us girls.  I don't expect the boys
to do it, but I think it'd be neat if they did. -� Lily and Jessica just
stared in disbelief at Summer.  Neither of them would have a problem having
sex with a girl, but they couldn't picture any of the boys having sex with
another boy.  They'd all consider that being gay.  -�Mrs.  Spring, when are
we leaving and returning from the trip, -� Jessica asked.  -�My husband's
mother is Mrs.  Spring, -� Summer's mother insisted.   -�Jessica, please
call me Karen.  Again, I haven't talked to my husband since he's made the
reservations, but our initial plans were to pick you guys up at your homes
Friday after your parents got home from work so they could kiss you
good-bye.  Chris tells me that we can make the trip in under two hours. 
That means we can either relax at the resort or go to the shopping village
Friday evening.  Then Saturday, Sunday, Monday and Tuesday we'll be in the
park, leaving about five or six o'clock on Tuesday evening so you can all
sleep in your own beds before going back to school on Wednesday. -� As they
pulled into the mall parking lot, Lily looked at Summer questioningly.  
-�I know you have it all figured out, so why don't you explain to Jessica
and me what you have planned for Monday night, -� Lily said.   -�Do we all
sleep with our original bunk-mate or do you have something special planned
for the last night? -�  -�I sorta have something special planned, at least
for myself. -� Summer disclosed.   -�I'm not sure either of you will be
interested though.  As you know, my Mom and Dad are going to give Chris and
me lessons on how to safely anal fuck tomorrow night.  I was hoping to get
the boys to use all three of my holes on Monday evening.  Chris would take
me in the butt while one of the other guys fucked me and I'd suck off the
third. -�  -�Can we watch? -� Jessica asked eagerly.  -�Isn't that going to
put a damper on that night's activities for the rest of us? -� Lily asked.
-�I don't know about Jessica, but I sure as hell don't want Chris's cock in
my pussy after it's been in your ass.  No disrespect meant. -�  -�None
taken, -� Summer replied.   -�I have every intention of cleaning his cock
after it's been in my ass. -�  -�How?  Are your going to give him a bath?
-� Lily asked jokingly.  -�Nah!  That would take too long, -� Summer
replied.   -�I figured I'd just lick his cock clean in my mouth. -� 
-�Yuck! -� Lily and Jessica both said simultaneously.  -�I don't expect it
to be all that bad, -� Summer insisted.   -�I've been practicing using my
fingers.  It's a bit bitter, but not that bad.  It's not really coated in
shit, just sorta streaks. -� Karen just listened with awe as her daughter
spoke.  She had no idea that Summer had been fingering her own butt and
then cleaning her fingers in her mouth.  Summer was most definitely
becoming a little slut.  She couldn't wait to tell her husband.  He'd be so
proud of his little girl. They entered the mall by the entrance nearest the
Victoria's Secret store.   -�Would you girls like to check out anything in
here? -� Karen asked.  -�Not really my thing anymore, -� Jessica said,
lifting her short skirt to show off her naked pussy to Karen.   -�At least
not since I met Summer.  I still throw a pair in the wash every day to keep
my mother pleased, but I don't wear them anymore. -�  -�Neither do I, -�
Lily said, but she didn't lift her skirt to prove the fact. Karen was quite
surprised by Jessica's boldness.  The mall was relatively empty, but
Jessica hadn't even bothered to look around before exposing herself. 
Actually, Karen was even more surprised by Lily's claim to be commando and
just the fact that Lily was again in a skirt.  Since the day she met Lily,
the girl had always worn either jeans or shorts.  Now she seemed to only
wear skirts.  They weren't nearly as short as Summer's or even Jessica's,
but she was now always wearing skirts. It seemed funny to Karen that Lily
had always worn panties when she had a bush and was wearing jeans or
shorts. Now that all her pubic hair was gone, she no longer wore panties,
but was usually in a skirt.  It made Karen wonder if Lily might have a
secret desire to be exposed.  -�Have you ever thought about removing your
pubic hair? -� Karen inquired of Jessica.  -�Not until just recently, -�
Jessica replied.   -�I always thought of it as sort of a badge of honor,
showing that I wasn't a little kid any more.  Then I met these two.  When
they're naked, they're really naked and the boys seem to prefer a totally
visible pussy over one hidden by hair. -�  -�If you ever decide you want to
get rid of it, just talk to Summer, -� Karen advised.   -�She's been
plucking her hairs since they first started to appear, and Chris and she
did a fabulous job on Lily's pussy. -� As Summer listened she had mixed
emotions about Jessica removing her pubic hair.  She thought her friend
would look much better without it, but she didn't look forward to having to
tackle that painstaking job again.  -�Well, this job is getting easier, -�
Karen declared.   -�No underwear just leaves us with tops and shorts or
skirts.  You girls are easy to dress. -�  -�I think we should all wear
skirts, -� Jessica suggested.   -�The Amigos should dress alike, and Summer
can't wear shorts. -�  -�What she really means is that she doesn't want to
be stuck in shorts while Summer is flashing her bare cunt and ass to all
the good looking boys and men in the park, -� Lily retorted.  -�Well, that
too, -� Jessica admitted.   -�We can't let Summer have all the fun. -� 
-�Look, I don't mind you girls doing a little teasing, but be careful who
you flash, -� Karen warned.   -�For security reasons they have a lot of
plainclothes cops floating around the park.  It wouldn't be kewl if we got
thrown out. -�  -�Would they do that? -� Summer asked.  -�They have a list
of offenses that will get you thrown out, -� Karen warned.   -�I don't
think they specifically mention nudity, but I think it's sorta taken for
granted.  So you have to make sure that any flashing looks accidental.  Due
to your age, they might give you just a warning, but you don't want to
gamble. -�  -�What about boob flashing? -� Jessica asked.  -�That's a lot
easier to make look accidental, especially if you wear the correct top, -�
Karen advised.   -�Do either of you girls wear bras? -� Karen asked Lily
and Jessica.  -�Sometimes,'' Lily replied guiltily.   -�The girls are
starting to get rather big, and I don't want them to sag. -�  -�I never
wear one, -� Jessica said proudly.   -�I love to purposely leave a button
or two open so the boys can peek in my blouse.  It drives them crazy. -� 
-�Girls, I have some sad news for you and that is that sooner or later your
boobs will sag whether you wear a bra or not.  Lily, you've seen me naked.
Do I have saggy boobs? -� Karen asked.  -�No, you have a great figure, -�
Lily replied honestly.  -�Not only have I never worn a bra, but I've had a
baby, -� Karen said proudly.  She laughed.   -�In my case my boobs didn't
really grow much until after Summer's birth.  I'm sure that they will sag
in time and I'll probably have to have some sort of cosmetic surgery, but
until then I prefer to let my girls do their thing. -�  -�Anyway, we got a
bit off topic, -� Karen said as they walked down the mall checking out the
shops.  Karen wasn't quite sure what she was looking for, but hoped she
would find it soon.   -�Sometimes tops can be sexy, just by being either
too big or too small.  Take a sleeveless tee.  If it's a little big it can
give a great view of side boob or in Summer's case even an entire breast.
And like Jessica suggested, just leaving buttons open can give a
tantalizing show. -�  -�Mom, can we go in this shop? -� Summer asked,
attracted by the name  -�Miss-Guided -� and the sexily dressed
extraordinarily lifelike mannequins in the window.  -�Yes, most certainly,
-� Karen agreed.  It was just the type of clothing she was looking for. 
She just hoped they had sizes small enough for the girls, especially
Summer.  -�Lily, you'd look hot in this. -� Summer said, pointing to a
backless halter top.  -�I love that seamless half cam, -� Jessica oohed. 
-�Why don't you girls each pick out three tops and a couple of skirts that
you like in a size you think will fit and take them to the dressing rooms,
-� Karen suggested.   -�I'll make exchange runs for you if you like an item
but the size is wrong. -�  -�If two people like the same top, can they both
get it? -� Summer asked.  -�Why not? -� Karen replied.   -�You can either
wear them on different days or wear them the same day to look matched. -�
The girls all selected a few items they liked and headed to the dressing
rooms.  There were four tiny rooms, but one was evidently occupied,
attested to by the fact that a teenage boy was seated, waiting impatiently,
evidently for his girlfriend to model for him.  Normally this wouldn't have
been a problem, but the tiny rooms were the type that used a curtain to
allow for privacy, and the rod on the one nearest the front was broken. 
-�You guys go ahead and use those two, -� Summer said to Jessica and Lily,
indicating the two fully functional dressing rooms.   -�I'll use the one
with the missing curtain. -�  -�Are you sure? -� Karen said, indicating the
teenage boy to her daughter.  -�You don't mind if I use that dressing room,
do you? -� Summer asked the boy, who simply shrugged his shoulders in a
disinterested response. The boy gave Summer a second glance as she entered
the changing room.  She was a very pretty girl, but obviously no more than
twelve years old.  Way too young to interest a mature man such as himself,
even if she would possibly be stripping down to her underwear.  She did,
however, have a great pair of legs.  He wished his girlfriend wore skirts
as short as this little girl did. Summer didn't even bother to turn her
back to the boy as she took off her top, revealing her naked chest.  That,
the boy had definitely not expected.  This girl's boobs paled in size when
compared to his girlfriend -(TM)s, but they were totally naked and exposed.
He had never once seen his girlfriend's uncovered. He watched as the pretty
blonde tried on a half cam that totally exposed her flat tummy and barely
covered her little tits.  She looked at it from various angles in the
mirrors, seeming to like how it hugged and showed off the shape of her
little boobs, leaving no doubt that she was bra-less.  Finally she raised
her arms in the air and broke into a big grin when her little tits exposed
themselves. Next she tried on a halter top that slipped over her neck and
covered only her front while exposing her entire back and sides.  He
watched as she bent and turned as if trying to show off her side boobs. 
She laid that top aside and put on the last top.  At first it appeared to
be a normal blouse, but then he realized it had no buttons.  It exposed
most of her front except for her precious boobs and just tied at the front
near her bellybutton.  Again she went through the gyrations of twisting and
turning.  The boy wasn't sure if she was happy or upset when it seemed that
her breasts didn't pop out. Summer took off the top and called to her
mother.  The two had a discussion and then Summer handed two of the tops to
Karen, keeping the cam half top. Up until now the boy had been irritated
that his girlfriend was taking so long, but now he had almost forgotten
about her completely. Summer was now once again topless and decided to try
on the two tiny skirts while she waited for her mother to return with
different sizes of the tops that she had handed back to her.  Still unable
to take his eyes off this sexy little girl, the boy was now extremely eager
to see this little girl in nothing but her panties. He didn't seem at all
disappointed when Summer removed her skirt to reveal that she actually wore
no panties.  Summer 'accidentally' dropped her skirt and turned her back to
the boy as she bent to pick it up, giving him a fantastic look at her bare
ass and her little cunt nestled snugly between her legs.  At this point the
boy didn't care how long his girlfriend took.  He did not want her coming
out.  Of course, that's exactly when she did appear, and the first thing
she saw was her honey literally drooling at the sight of a naked little
slut. She was already dressed in her own clothes, evidently having decided
against everything she had tried on.  She literally drug the boy from the
shop as he struggled to look back at Summer longingly.  Summer waved and
blew him a kiss and then tried on the two skirts. She'd prefer them
shorter, but the skirts were cute.  She took off to find her mother and see
if they had a smaller and logically shorter size.  -�You can't walk around
the store like that, -� the clerk yelled, upon seeing a completely naked
Summer shamelessly strut by her.  -�I'm sorry,  -�Karen said, hurrying
over.  -�I took rather long exchanging sizes, and I imagine that she got
impatient waiting. -� She guided Summer back to the dressing room.   -�Or
was it that you got bored not having an audience to entertain anymore? -� 
-�Probably a little of both, -� Summer admitted.   -�How are Lily and
Jessica doing with their selecting? -�  -�Your two friends are quite
different when it comes to displaying their breasts, -� Karen noted.  
-�Lily is embarrassed to even show a little side or bottom boob and Jessica
would likely be happy if she could walk around the park topless.  We sorta
need something in between for all three of you, but we'll get there. -� And
they eventually did.  When they walked out of the shop each girl had four
complete and sexy sets of clothing for the vacation.   -�Aren't you buying
anything new for the trip? -� Summer asked her mother as they exited the
store and as Summer checked out the now nude mannequins in the front
display window.  Evidently the clerk was changing the display window when
not busy with customers.  -�I have plenty of clothing, -� Karen insisted. 
-�Your dad thinks I already have enough in my closet to start my own retail
outlet.  This vacation is about the Amigos. -� At that moment Karen's phone
rang, and she detached herself from the group.  After a few minutes on the
phone she returned smiling.   -�Billy is a go.  Now we just need Harry and
we'll have all six Amigos. -� Before she put her phone away, Karen checked
the time.   -�I promised to have you home by seven, but it's only half past
four.  Would you like to get a bite to eat and then do some window shopping
or do you want to get home early? -� she asked. It turned out to be a silly
question because none of the girls were really in a rush to get home.  They
talked, mainly about their upcoming trip and related past experiences at
the theme park.  After finishing their meals they sorted through their
purchases.  Karen had suggested that the girls take the skirts home with
them, but leave the tops for her to pack, thus avoiding any contentious
conversions with their mothers about them being too sexy.  Jessica and Lily
loved spending time with Karen.  She was more like one of them than a
mother. Summer made a comment about having to go to the restroom, and
Jessica decided to accompany her.  Not wanting to leave Karen on her own,
Lily graciously decided to remain behind.  They all agreed to meet back at
Miss-Guided.  -�I'm beginning to worry about Summer, -� Karen commented to
Lily.   -�She seems to have to go to the toilet an awful lot lately. -� 
-�If I were you, I'd be more worried about why she decided to go all the
way to the mall restrooms when they have perfectly adequate facilities
right here, -� Lily pointed out.  -�Lily, you don't think -- She wouldn't
be that audacious, would she? -� Karen asked.  -�If you're thinking the
same thing I am, the answer is most definitely yes, -� Lily responded,
getting to her feet and grabbing half the parcels. They hurried out the
food court and retraced their steps back toward the shop where they had
purchased all their garments.  As they neared Miss-Guided, they spotted
Jessica out front looking like she was having an animated disputation with
a group of teenage boys.  -�What's going on here? -� Karen asked,
approaching Jessica and the group of boys.  -�She's trying to make an ass
out of us, -� the one boy replied, defensively.  -�Yeah, -� another
replied.  -�She must think we're a bunch of dimwits.  She's trying to
convince us that the mannequin over to the side is a real live girl.  I'll
admit that she looks more lifelike than the others, but that's definitely
not a real girl. -� Before she even looked, Karen had a good idea what she
would see.  She exchanged a deliberate look with Lily.  They were both
amazed that Summer was able to remain so motionless.  -�She does look
incredibly real, -� Karen said to the boys in general.   -�What makes you
so sure it isn't a real girl?  I've seen videos on You-Tube of people
pretending to be mannequins and some of them are phenomenally good. -� 
-�I've seen those too, -� another boy said, jumping in,  -�and they do an
incredible job.  The real giveaway here is that the mannequin is naked and
supposed to be of a girl around twelve.  No twelve year old girl would ever
get naked in a store window. -�  -�And it's too perfect, -� the first boy
added.   -�Real twelve-year-old girls have freckles and pimples and hair
down there. -� He pointed to Summer's pussy.  That body is too perfect and
smooth, just the way it came out of the mold.  I only wish they made girls
that pretty.  Come on guys, let -(TM)s get moving before people accuse us
of being weird perverts for staring at unclothed mannequins. -� As soon as
the boys departed, Karen made motions to Summer to get her clothes on and
get out of the window.  -�I can't believe you did that, -� Karen said as
Summer joined them.   -�Have you gone crazy? -�  -�Well, Jessica sorta
dared me, -� Summer said defensively.  -�I did not, -� Jessica retorted.  
-�I just said that I wished I was one of those naked mannequins getting
checked out by everyone who passed by. -�  -�Is that what she said? -�
Karen inquired. Summer nodded her head meekly.   -�But I took it as a dare.
-�  -�Summer, that wasn't a dare, -� Karen said.   -�You've been dying to
get in that window ever since you first saw the mannequins dressed in those
sexy clothes.  When the salesgirl started changing their outfits, I imagine
it was more than you could resist. -� Karen started toward the mall exit. 
-�I think we better get home before you get us all arrested. -� As they
headed to the car, Lily whispered to Summer.   -�The one boy said that you
had to be a mannequin because girls weren't that pretty and perfect. -� 
-�Did he really?  Do you know him? -� Summer asked.   -�He deserves a nice
long sensuous blow-job for a comment like that. -� That evening Summer made
the late night news again.  This time with her picture posted in the right
hand corner of the screen.

   (Jim Grant)  -�Good evening, I'm Jim Grant... -� (Sandy Downs)  -�And
I'm Sandy Downs.  Welcome to the 10 o'clock report on Channel 69.  Jim,
usually news stories have a 24 hour life span, but our story of a local
girl has taken on wings and become a nationwide drama of David versus
Goliath, but in this case it is young seventh grader Summer Spring versus
the Florida Athletic Commission.  Let's go to Jennifer Hooper who has been
covering this story for 69 News since its inception.  Jennifer? -�
(Jennifer Hooper)  -�Thank you Sandy.  Yesterday afternoon we reported the
collapse of phenom Summer Spring just after she crossed the finish line,
setting a new junior high school 5K record time.  We are happy to report
that Summer was released from the hospital at noon today and will be back
in class at her school, behind me, tomorrow.  It turns out that Summer's
mishap was caused by a rare disease the young girl has that prohibits her
from wearing clothing in contact with her genitalia. -�  -�Summer thought
she had found a way around the uniform decreed by the FAC but unfortunately
it didn't work.  According to doctors, wearing the uniform was the cause of
Summer's near death.  Now some might think that is where this story should
end, but not Miss Spring or her parents.  An anti discrimination lawsuit
was filed today against the FAC and all member schools.  For more
information, we go to Dan Rathernot at the courthouse.  Dan. (Dan
Rathernot)  -�Thank you Jennifer.  The lawsuit claims the FAC is in
violation of the Americans with Disabilities Act, and it seems the ACLU
agrees because it has joined the fight on Summer's side.  If the FAC and
the schools are found liable, the penalties are staggering and increase
with every event that Summer misses.  Since she intends to be a three
season sports participant, that could mean the FAC and schools which are
involved with Summer -(TM)s athletic competitions could each owe over 400
million dollars by the end of this year alone.  Normally the schools would
probably want to stretch a case like this out as long as possible, but if
they think they might ultimately lose, they'll definitely want to settle,
and fast. -� (Jim Grant)  -�Dan, just exactly what are they asking in the
lawsuit? -� (Dan Rathernot)  -�They claim they don't really want money, and
that the monetary threat is just to get a quick settlement.  They want
Summer to have the right to participate in any sport she wants without
wearing a uniform. -� (Jim Grant)  -�Actually, that sounds reasonable to
me. Just let the girl participate in her own clothes if it makes the
lawsuit go away. -� (Dan Rathernot)  -�That's not quite what they mean by
without a uniform.  Miss Spring wants to be allowed to participate au
naturel, that is naked. -� (Jim Grant)  -�They can't be serious.  A young
girl running cross country and playing basketball naked?  It has to be a
ruse. -� (Dan Rathernot)  -�It could be, but if it is, it's a well-financed
ruse.  This morning the web site sponsoring the lawsuit had a little over
twenty three hundred dollars in pledges.  Now it has over one billion
dollars. -� (Sandy Downs)  -�Dan, Sandy Downs here.  Did you say million or
billion? -� (Dan Rathernot)  -�That was billion with a b.  Evidently
someone really wants to see Miss Spring in her birthday suit.  That's all I
have for now, back to you Jim and Sandy. -� (Sandy Downs)  -�Well, what do
you think, Jim? (Jim Grant)  -�Honestly I don't know what to think.  At
first I thought it was just a frivolous suit that would go away, but now
I'm not so sure. -� (Sandy Downs)  -�I'd like to know how the poor little
girl at the center of this controversy feels about it all.  She might want
to participate in sports, but she can't possibly be agreeable to running
cross country or playing basketball naked in front of hundreds, maybe
thousands, of people.  God bless the poor little thing if the lawyers
somehow manage to pull this off.  We'll keep you updated.  Meanwhile in
other news... -�

   Summer here: Sandy Downs doesn -(TM)t have a clue, does she?  She's
making me out to be some poor little waif who is being forced to strip and
reveal her naughty bits in public.  She probably expects me to be
frightened, crying and running up and down the basketball court with one
hand covering my cunt and my other arm covering my breasts.  Boy is she in
for a surprise.  Assuming, of course, that we win the lawsuit.

   Wednesday was day five on the school calendar, and when she got off the
bus with Lily, Summer had every expectation of it just being a normal or
perhaps even a rather boring day.  Day four, of course, was her favorite
day of the school week, but she had missed it due to being in the hospital.
Thus far the highlight of this day was a telephone call that her mother had
received, near the crack of dawn, from Harry's mom giving her permission
for Harry to go on their outing.  The woman had been extremely apologetic
for not having gotten back to Karen sooner, but said that yesterday had
just been one of those extremely nerve-racking days. Summer had only heard
her mother's side of the conversation which was polite and understanding,
but she found it difficult to believe that the woman's day could have been
any more stressful then her mother's, considering all that had transpired.
But the bottom line was that Harry was going and that was the only thing
important to Summer.  The six Amigos would all be together. The bus had for
some reason been a bit late this morning and so Summer was one of the last
to enter her first period English class.  What happened next not only
surprised Summer, but brought her to tears.  As she entered the room, the
entire class jumped to their feet and started applauding and cheering for
her, including her teacher Mrs.  Darling.  Summer had no idea what was
going on, but what touched her the most was that the cheering was being led
by girls, the same girls who until recently seemed to despise her very
existence and now seemed to love her. The cheering had only just begun to
subside when the speaker clicked on and the principal asked their attention
for the morning announcements.   -�First I'd like to welcome Summer Spring,
the United States and possibly World record holder for Junior High School
Cross Country best time, back to school.  We've missed you and you've been
in our prayers.  And although it is a very contentious subject, I'd like to
extend to Miss Summer my personnel support and good wishes in her fight
against the Florida Athletic Commission. -� The room again burst into
cheers, and Summer could tell that the cheers weren't just confined to this
room; the entire school was cheering for her.  Summer broke into
uncontrollable tears as Chris and Jessica rushed to assist her.   -�Miss
Spring please report to the office.  In other announcements... -� It took a
few minutes for Summer to gain control before heading off to the school
office.  It wasn't even eight o'clock yet and this was already the best day
in Summer -(TM)s entire life.  She'd always had the love of her parents,
but now she had friends and an entire school full of supporters.  She
fought to hold back the tears that were on the verge of breaking through
the dam again. As she neared the office, she saw Mr.  Means first, but he
was flanked by Superintendent Hastings, Mr.  Ginter, Ms.  Frey and even Mr.
Wolfskill.  In turn they each gave her a hug and a kiss, surprisingly the
one from her gay art teacher, Mr.  Wolfskill, being the most passionate. 
-�Do you have any idea why you've been called down here? -� Superintendent
Hastings asked.  -�Cause I did pretty good in cross country? -� Summer
assumed.  -�Yes, -� Mr.  Hastings replied,  -�but for much more than just
that.  We want to thank you for not forgetting us and for saving our jobs.
-� He continued.   -�When word got out that all of us had relaxed the rules
and were even allowing you to be naked during classes, our school board
resembled the peasants going after Dr.  Frankenstein and his monster with
pitchforks and torches.  I don't know about the others, but I felt my
career slipping away. -�  -�Mr.  Hutz contacted me personally, -� Mr. 
Hastings added.   -�He told me that this district was specifically removed
from the suit at your request and that the reasons given for that removal
were your suggestions.  Now our school board has completely reversed their
stance and is fully supporting those who supported you.  They've even given
us all substantial bonuses if we agree to stay on at least until you have
finished high school. -�  -�I didn't really want to retire anyway, -� Mr.
Ginter added.   -�I get too much pleasure out of harassing the young studs.
-�  -�Then your jobs are all secure, -� Summer said in relief.  They all
nodded their heads, obviously happy to still have a job.  -�What you
suggested to Mr.  Hutz seems to have done more than just save our jobs, -�
Mr.  Hasting emphasized.   -�A number of other schools seem to be thinking
that they might be on the wrong side of this issue. -�  -�Mr.  Hasting, do
you think there is any chance that I might actually win this battle? -�
Summer asked.   -�If I do would there be any chance of me... -�  -�Miss
Spring, if you win, I will seriously consider it, -� Mr.  Hastings agreed.
-�Now, after all, this is a school, so I think perhaps you might want to
get back to class.  Enjoy being a celeb, you deserve it. -� Suddenly it
seemed like everyone in the school wanted to know Summer and be Summer's
friend and she was fine with that, but the five people who would always
share a special place in her heart were the five who befriended her before
she was famous, when she was just the weird blond.  The Amigos would always
be her true and best friends.

    -�How did everything go with Jessica? -� Summer asked when her Mom
popped in the door.  -�She's on the pill and ready to fuck, -� Karen
replied.   -�Just one slight problem.  She still has her hymen. -�  -�Why
is that a problem? -� Summer inquired.   -�Don't most girls have a hymen? I
assume that even I was born with one, although I probably lost it soon
after birth. -�  -�You had it until you were about three or four, -� Karen
replied.   -�That's the age your dad and brother's started fingering you.
Even at that age you loved having something in your little cunt.  I think
you were born to fuck. -� Summer laughed.   -�If I can find a tee shirt
with that printed on it, will I be allowed to wear it? -� she asked. 
-�Probably not, -� Karen replied.   -�It's not so much that your dad and I
would have a problem with it, but I'm sure other people would. -�  -�So
what's the concern with Jessica still having her factory seal of freshness?
-� Summer asked.  -�Girls react differently when their hymen is broken, -�
Karen started to explain.   -�For some it's just like a pin prick and
they're ready and raring to go.  For others it hurts quite a bit, and they
lose interest in sex at least for a while.  If I had known she was a virgin
last week, perhaps we could have done something about it.  The best we
could do now is have Chris fuck her tomorrow night and hope she takes it
okay and isn't sore the entire weekend. -� Summer shook her head in dismay.
 -�Something isn't going right here.  I'm the one who wants to be a slut,
yet Chris is the one fucking everybody.  I better get my act together. -� 
-�Well if everything goes all right, all three of you girls will have three
notches on your belt by the end of the weekend, -� Karen said.   -�Speaking
of the little slut, where is Chris?  I thought he was going to take your
butt's virginity today. -�  -�He's up in my room watching television, -�
Summer announced.   -�I already gave him a blow-job and let him fuck me in
the cunt.  He's recharging now to take on my ass. -�  -�Well, your dad's
running a bit behind schedule, so I might have to give you instructions or
Chris won't get home before dark. -�  -�Let's get started then, -� Summer
said eagerly.   -�Does it hurt the first time? -�  -�That depends on the
person and how carefully you proceed.  Some women literally hate anal sex
and refuse to do it, while others like it just as much or more than
customary sex. -� They headed upstairs to find a naked Chris laying on
Summer's bed watching television.   -�I hope you're not getting cum all
over my daughter bed coverings, -� Karen warned.  -�I make sure every drop
gets inside her, -� Chris promised.   -�If she leaks it isn't my fault. -�
-�Chris, can you come over after school tomorrow? -� Karen asked.   -�I
have a cherry for you to pop, only in this case it's an actual cherry. -� 
-�What do you mean? -� Chris said, looking up at Karen, confused. 
-�Jessica still has her hymen, and Billy breaking it without assistance on
his first time having sex could be a disaster, -� Karen explained.   -�For
both their sakes, I thought it might be better if you popped her cherry
before we leave on vacation. -�  -�Are you okay with that? -� Chris asked,
looking at Summer concernedly.  -�Of course, -� Summer replied.   -�I'm
hoping that the six Amigos spend a lot of their time together having
orgies. The only thing that upsets me is that you're getting more pussy
than I am cock. -�  -�I assume we're not counting the ones you've taken in
your mouth, -� Chris protested.  -�Not the same, -� Summer insisted.  
-�When you're accumulating points to be a queen slut, fucking counts four
times as much as sucking. -� Chris looked at Karen questioningly, but
Summer's mother only shrugged her shoulders.  All this  -�gathering points
to be a slut -� stuff was completely new to her, and she assumed probably
being made up by her daughter.  -�If Summer's okay with it, I'd love to be
Jessica's first, -� Chris said.   -�Will you or Mr.  Spring be there to
help me?  I don't want to hurt Jessica. -�  -�That's exactly why I asked
you to do the job, -� Karen said happily.   -�I knew you'd have compassion
for Jessica.  Too many boys just think of themselves when having sex. -� 
-�Okay, if you guys are ready let -(TM)s get started with Anal Sex 001, -�
Karen said jokingly.   -�The most important difference between anal sex and
ordinary sex is that the anus is not self lubricating like the pussy.  The
pussy was designed for sex, the anus wasn't, but it can still be quite
enjoyable. -�  -�Summer, roll onto your stomach so that Chris can spread
your cheeks and get a good look at your anus, -� Karen instructed.  Summer
did as ordered, not the least bit self-conscious at being intimately
examined by her fuck buddy. At first Chris just gazed at Summer's firm
perfect ass.  Then suddenly he had the weirdest urge to give it a hard
smack, but managed to resist.  Chris didn't quite understand the sudden
impulse, but decided he should mention it to Summer later.  He definitely
didn't want to hurt Summer, but yet for some unknown reason, he'd love to
spank that beautiful ass. After softly massaging Summer's butt, Chris
spread her cheeks and allowed his eyes to feast on her little rosebud.  To
Chris's eyes, even this was beautiful.  Staring at Summer's beautiful ass,
Chris suddenly knew what he needed to do.  Without reservation he spread
Summer's ass cheeks and began to lick her little rosebud, loving the touch
and taste of this girl he worshipped with all his heart.  Summer was
shocked and aroused by the sheer act of what Chris was doing to her and
moaned with pleasure. After a few minutes of licking, Chris spat a few
times and watched as his saliva ran down Summer's ass crack.   -�In an
emergency that might suffice, -� Karen said, truly impressed with Chris. 
She had never in her wildest expectations expected him to stick his tongue
in Summer's ass.   -�But when available, this works much better. -� She
thoughtfully squirted a copious glob of gel lubricant on Chris's hands and
then dribbled some onto Summer's asshole.  Karen wanted to make sure that
everything was well lubed and that everything went well for the two
youngsters.  After all, she hoped this was only the first of many anal
violations for Summer.  -�Chris, you are doing phenomenal, -� Karen said,
totally impressed.   -�Now I want you to slowly insert a finger into
Summer's virgin asshole, and gently begin to fuck her anal entrance with
the digit. -� Karen heard Summer softly moaning with pleasure from what
Chris was doing to her, and she instantly knew that her daughter was going
to be a girl who loved anal sex, just like her mother. When Karen thought
her eleven-year-old soon to be slut was ready, she instructed Chris to
remove his finger and aim his rigid cock at Summer's rosebud.   -�Now push
gently forward, -� Karen instructed.   -�Push your cock against Summer's
anal sphincter slowly and gently. -� Karen watched as Chris's cock slowly
disappeared into her eleven-year-old daughter's asshole. Then hearing
Summer squeal a little in pain, Karen said to her daughter,  -�relax your
muscles, honey. -�  -�I know it isn't easy, but try and push like you are
taking a dump, -� Karen instructed.   -�It won't hurt as much, and you'll
feel really good afterwards. -� Biting her lip, Summer did as her mother
instructed, trying hard to relax her anal muscles.  It wasn't easy, but
Chris was holding absolutely still, petrified at the idea of hurting
Summer. Soon the pain started to subside, and Summer started to feel good
sensations in her butt.  Hot, sexy sensations.  -�You can start moving
again, -� Karen said to Chris, after she was sure Summer was okay. Chris
started to slowly and gently move his cock forward and then pull back a
little.  It wasn't long before Summer really started to enjoy the feeling
of Chris's lovely cock moving slowly in and out of her well lubed ass. 
Summer thought that maybe being fucked in the ass was going to be as good
as, if not better than, having a cock in her cunt.  She was certainly
getting flushed, breathless and flustered at the new and different
sensations.  Summer reached under herself with one hand and started to rub
her clit.  The pleasure sensations just exploded, and Summer squealed in
delight. At Karen's instruction, Chris picked up the pace a bit, plunging
in and out of Summer's asshole as he felt her relax and start to enjoy it.
Summer's muffled moans of pleasure indicated that she was no longer in any
discomfort, but was instead enjoying it, getting off on it.  Karen smiled.
Summer was definitely her daughter. Suddenly Chris felt his balls start to
tighten.  He grasped Summer's hips tightly as he knew that very soon he
would be cumming in Summer's beautiful ass for the very first time. Summer
could feel her body tingling all over with pleasure, and she felt her
climaxes mount as her body stiffened.   -�I'm cumming Chris! -� Summer
shouted. Chris let out a grunt as he slammed into Summer's sweet ass,
feeling his cock swell and then spurt his cum deep into Summer's bowels.
Karen watched contently as Chris and Summer basked in sexual pleasure.  She
continued to watch as Chris reached under Summer and fondled her little
titties.  She seriously doubted that a first anal fuck could have gone much
better.  Suddenly, she had a truly evil idea.  An idea that would
demonstrate whether or not Summer really had what it took to be a true
slut.

   Summer here: Of course, that's where Neel wants to stop.  He is a
genuinely evil man. Hopefully you'll join us next chapter when Mom gives me
her patented slut test.  Then Chris will take Jessica's cherry before the
Amigos take off for a sex-filled long weekend at the most magical place on
earth.  How do you think I'd look in mouse ears and nothing else?  See ya!

   Nude Like Me - Chapter 15 by SFWS with the assistance of Neel Down

   Karen watched contently as Chris and Summer basked in sexual pleasure.
She continued to watch as Chris reached under Summer and fondled her little
titties.  She seriously doubted that a first anal fuck could have gone much
better.  Suddenly, she had a truly evil idea.  An idea that would
demonstrate whether or not Summer really had what it took to be a true
slut.

   WHEN YOU WISH UPON A STAR Karen saw that Chris was starting to pull his
cock out of Summer's asshole.  "Chris, keep that cock of yours in my
daughter's ass," Karen practically ordered.  Seeing that she had Chris's
attention, Karen continued, "now Chris, I want you to piss in Summer's
asshole.  I have something special planned for our little wannabe slut."
Chris was totally taken aback by what Karen was asking him to do, but at
the same time he could feel the undeniable urge to piss coming on.  Working
on relaxing his muscles, Chris finally was able to just let go, and he
allowed his piss stream to flow into Summer's freshly fucked asshole.
Summer could feel Chris pissing into her and it felt strange, but at the
same time unexceptionably exciting.  She looked back over her shoulder at
her fuck buddy and said, "that feels really weird.  A good kinda weird
though.  I kinda like it." Karen picked up a tall glass that was sitting on
Summer's bedside table.  She told Chris to carefully pull out when he had
completely finished pissing.  Then Karen got down and positioned the glass
at the junction between Summer and Chris.  When Chris's pee finally
dribbled to a stop, he started to pull out.  Karen moved the glass she was
holding into position so that it caught the stuff flowing out of Summer's
well fucked asshole.  Karen licked her lips at the sight of the yellowish
brown piss, with chunks of whitish semen mixed in, flowing, then dribbling,
from Summer's stretched asshole.  She wished her husband was here to
witness this sight, and what she was about to ask their little girl to do.
Once all of the mixture had drained into the glass, Karen looked over to
see that Chris's young cock had some streaks of shit on it from Summer's
rectum. Up until this point in time Karen had resisted all urges to touch
Chris or any of Summer's other friends in a sexual way, but she had reached
her limits and now succumbed to the desire.  She moved over and took
Chris's shit-stained cock in her mouth to give it a thorough cleaning.
Chris let out a gasp, looking down to watch Summer's gorgeous and naked
mother suck on his dirty semi-hard cock.  He had dreamed of this happening,
but certainly not quite in this way.  In his dreams, he was fucking Karen
and she was always naked.  Chris definitely thought that a woman as
stunning as Mrs.  Spring should forever be nude.  It was a crime to hide
her stunning body beneath clothes. Karen stopped sucking once Chris's cock
was nice and clean, then stood up and looked at the boy, giving him a
cheeky grin.  She turned around to see Summer looking back over her
shoulder at her with a semi-surprised look on her face.  Summer had always
expected that her mother would eventually have sex with Chris.  She just
hadn't expected it to start with the sucking of a soiled cock that had just
been in her ass. "Summer, get up.  I want you to look at me," Karen
directed.  She waited until her daughter was in a sitting position. 
"Summer, you're continually going on about how you wanna be a slut and do
all the kinky things that girls do in porn movies.  If that is true, if you
really want to be a total slut, then you have to get over some taboos."
Karen paused, as she wanted the moment to build.  "Summer, in that glass is
a mixture of Chris's cum, piss and your own shit and anal juices," Karen
explained.  "I want you to drink it down." Chris listened, barely
comprehending what he was hearing.  Could Karen actually want her sweet,
beautiful daughter to drink that awful concoction?  However, Chris could
feel his cock starting to get hard again just at the thought of seeing
Summer do something so nasty.  He was torn between encouraging her and
begging her not to do it.  He remained silent, allowing Summer to make an
uninfluenced decision. Summer looked at the glass, then at her mother, then
back at the glass again.  She felt unsure of what to do and realized that
her mother was sorta giving her a choice between being a good sweet girl
and being a dirty little slut.  She looked at Chris, but he just gave her a
weak smile, trying not to sway her decision. Summer did want to drink the
stuff in the glass.  It would be one of the nastiest things she had ever
done, and she wanted to feel like a bad girl.  "Mom, if I drink it, will I
get sick?" "Honey, you've already had all the ingredients, only
separately," Karen explained.  "You love the taste of cum, you drink piss
and you've been cleaning your digit after fingering your ass.  Can you
handle them all together?" "Summer, I'm not trying to pressure you," Karen
assured her daughter.  "It's not like I'm priming you for a career in porn,
but you keep harping about how you want to be a dirty nasty little slut. 
Is that really what you want?" Summer had already made her decision. 
"I'll...I'll drink what -(TM)s in the glass," she said in a nervous voice.
She looked at Chris to see him looking at her with concern on his face. 
She wasn't sure exactly how Chris felt about her doing things like this,
but it aroused her to know that he'd be watching.  She actually giggled,
realizing that if she was a boy, she'd probably be sporting a hard-on about
now. Summer took the glass from her mother's hand and slowly brought it to
her lips.  She said in her sexiest voice, "Chris, this is for you." Taking
a sip, Summer found that it didn't taste nearly as bad as she thought it
would, and took another sip and then another.  Soon she was gulping the
whole lot down.  It just wasn't as bad as people made it out to seem.  A
bit acidy, pungent, but really not that awful.  The Coke people, however,
had nothing to worry about.  There was nothing at all refreshing about this
concoction. "Did I pass or fail?" Summer asked her mother after finishing
and smacking her lips together to try to give the impression that she
actually enjoyed it. "It wasn't really a pass or fail test," Karen
admitted. "I more or less just wanted to see how committed you were to this
whole slut compulsion of yours." "I'm committed," Summer said assuredly. 
"Hell, if I were older, I'd love to go into porn." "I honestly believe you
would," her mother replied, a bit cheesed off.  "And you'd most likely be a
star and your father and I would both wholeheartedly support you, but that
would be such a waste.  You're a beautiful, intelligent, athletic girl. 
You have so much more to give the world than just your cunt." "But you and
Dad would actually support me if I wanted to do something radical like
that?" Summer asked. "Our love is unconditional," Karen assured her
daughter.  "But let -(TM)s get this crazy lawsuit won and you playing
basketball naked out of the way before we tackle porn.  Besides, you can do
everything those girls do in those movies, there just won't be a DVD
recording of you doing it." "Can we even get a dog to fuck?" Summer asked.
"When you've run out of boys to fuck, we'll buy you a dog if that's what
you really want," Karen promised. "Chris, it's getting late.  Will you make
it home on your bike before dark or would you like me to give you a ride?"
Karen asked.  "I don't want your parents getting angry with you and not
allowing you to go to Orlando with us." "I've been tracking the earlier
sunsets," Chris replied.  "If I leave now, I should make it home with time
to spare." Not thinking about what Summer had just finished doing, he gave
his fuck buddy a passionate good-bye kiss before realizing the big mistake
he had just made.  "The next time you drink that foul mixture you might
want to rinse with mouthwash for a half hour afterwards." The expression on
Chris's face left no doubt that he hadn't enjoyed the normally very
pleasurable exchange. "Sorry, my bad," Summer said, genuinely regretful. 
"I'll make it up to you." And Chris knew she would.  He had no factual
information to prove it, but he had a notion he was getting more sex than
all the other seventh grade boys combined. "Don't forget, I'll be picking
you and Jessica up after school tomorrow," Karen called out to Chris as he
departed.

   Neel here: Compared to most of us, Summer never had a dull second in her
life.  However, when looking at those moments, some are relatively boring
when compared to others.  With that in mind, our story is going to skip
ahead to Thursday afternoon when Karen picks up Jessica, Chris, Summer and
Lily for Jessica's first time.

   Karen waited patiently for school to let out.  In recent days, she'd
been spending a lot of time with Summer and her friends and enjoying every
minute of it.  Growing up she had pretty much missed out on having friends
and going to the mall as a teen.  She had returned to school after the
birth of Summer when she was twelve, but things were then quite different
between her and her friends.  They had barely grown out of playing with
baby dolls, whereas she had a real live baby at home depending on her. 
Karen had always adored her daughter and never once regretted not giving
her up for adoption, but there was no denying that having a baby at twelve
had changed her life, especially her teen years. Summer and Chris were the
first to greet Karen at the car.  Karen was really getting to like Chris;
she'd be happy to have him as a son-in-law, but unfortunately she highly
doubted his relationship with Summer would last that long.  But she could
always hope.  Meanwhile she had promised herself to check the boy out in
bed while on vacation.  She realized that he couldn't come close to
matching her husband in size, but hoped he might make up for that in
exuberance. "Lily and Jessica will be with us in a minute," Summer
explained.  "They're just having a parting word with Harry and Billy." "Are
we driving to Disney in the Hummer?" Chris asked as he climbed in. "I'm
afraid not," Karen said.  "It only seats six and doesn't have much storage
space.  My husband was actually considering renting a Hummer H3 limo for
the trip, but I'm afraid I blew chances on that happening when I was a bit
extravagant when shopping with the girls the other night.  We'll have to
settle for using our Enclave.  It seats eight and it's only a two hour trip
so I'm sure you'll all survive." "Can I make the trip nude?" Summer asked.
"Summer, it's only a two hour ride," Karen stressed.  "Surely you can
survive two hours in a skirt and top.  Knowing you, the skirt will probably
be hiked up to your waist in any case." "I just wanted to make it easier
for the guys in case they wanted to fondle me during the trip," Summer
insisted. About that time, Lily and Jessica arrived and slid into the car.
"Are you taking me home or can I come and watch the sex show?" Lily asked
as soon as she was in the car. "Chris and I aren't going to put on a show,
are we Chris?" Jessica asked concernedly.  "He's just going to take my
cherry so that sex will go easier for me on vacation." Chris meekly nodded
his head in agreement. "Lily, Jessica, I hope you realize that your initial
times with Billy and Harry might not be all that satisfying," Karen warned
as she started for home.  "Despite the fact that they've observed Chris and
Summer in action and know how it should be done, this will be their first
time with a girl for both of them.  They're going to be excited and nervous
and might even cum prematurely.  Don't be too judgmental." "Speaking of
vacations," Lily popped in, "not that it really matters that much, but has
it been determined where we are staying?" "Yes," Karen replied.  "In order
to afford everyone a bit more privacy, Chris has booked two family suites
at the Art of Animation Resort.  Each suite has two convertible double beds
in the living room and a queen size bed in the bedroom." "That's nice,"
Jessica exclaimed.  "We have the option of two couples being in the same
room or in two separate rooms." "That's what Chris thought.  Originally he
was told that the resort was booked solid and so we were going to be in two
normal rooms at the Port Orleans.  Then when he gave the young lady a
special number he'd been supplied by your strange benefactor in order to
get late fast pass reservations, two rooms suddenly became available due to
last minute cancellations.  He was even able to get reservations at some
restaurants that are normally fully booked 180 days out," Karen explained.
"He either got extremely lucky or your Mr.  Enigma has an awful lot of
pull." "I think he has a lot of clout," Summer said as Karen drove down
their lane and then pulled into the driveway.  "I wonder if he could swing
getting me permission to swim in that big pool at the resort naked?" "I
think that might even be beyond his influence," Chris stated confidently.
"Nudity and family friendly aren't usually used in the same sentence." "It
shouldn't be that way," Summer protested.  "But I understand that it is. 
I've even been known on occasion to use my nudity as a sex lure." "On
occasion?" Lily repeated. "Okay, most of the time," Summer admitted.  "I
guess I won't be going swimming during our holiday." "I hadn't even planned
on packing my swim suit," Jessica offered.  "I figured we'd be too busy
doing things we don't get to do every day." "Jessica's right," Karen said,
getting out of the car.  "You can swim nude in your own pool every day. 
When on vacation do what you can't do at home.  Summer, should we use your
bedroom or mine?" "I guess it doesn't really matter.  Wait, use mine," she
said, changing her mind.  "Lily's first time was in my bed.  Jessica's
should be too.  We can call it the cherry bed.  Shame I had to lose mine on
the pool deck." "I guess you and I might as well get naked and play a
little basketball," Lily suggested.  "Since Jessica isn't going to let us
watch her lose her cherry," Lily said sorrowfully. "Yeah, disappointing
isn't it," Summer added.  "You think you're getting so close to a person,
but when it counts they just let you down." "Okay, you guys can watch if it
means that fucking much to you," Jessica vented in frustration.  "Do you
mind, Chris?" "I guess not," he said.  "Sometimes I feel like I'm in
training to be a porn star." "You know, that's an idea," Summer said
happily.  "Why don't we record it so it can be played in health class later
this year as a sorta how-to-do-it lesson?" "We said watch!" Chris
emphasized.  "Nothing more.  No pictures!  No video!" "You guys are no
fun," Summer complained.  "I'd have no problem with being recorded having
sex.  I haven't made up my mind definitely yet, but I just might go into
porn when I'm older." While Chris and Lily looked at Summer in shock,
Jessica said, "Why wait until you -(TM)re older.  I bet videos of a girl
your age having sex and doing other wicked stuff would be wildly popular."
"They'd also be wildly illegal," Lily pointed out.  "Haven't you ever heard
of child pornography?" "Another one of our country's stupid laws," Summer
protested.  "If I'm completely willing to have sex with someone and have it
recorded, why should it be illegal for someone else to own or watch the
video?" "Because you are under eighteen and the age of consent," Lily
pointed out. "Another stupid law," Summer said, shaking her head in
disgust. "What magically happens to a person when they reach age eighteen
or twenty-one that makes them able to decide things for themselves that I
can't?  Do you ever listen to the news?  It's evident that age alone is no
measure of competency." No one was willing to argue that point. Karen
headed to her room to get undressed and gather a few things she needed
while the others headed to Summer's room to strip off.  As normal, Summer
was the first out of her clothes, but then she wore so few of them.  Lily
and Jessica were starting to get rather fast too, while Chris brought up
the rear. "You should start going commando," Lily suggested to Chris. "It's
different with guys," Chris insisted.  "A girl without a bra or panties is
considered sexy.  A guy without underwear is considered either gay or
perverted." "That brings up an important topic," Summer stated.  "The
female Amigos have decided to have sex with all the male Amigos and with
each other.  Are you agreeable with that?" "You've made it rather clear
before that I have no say as to you having sex with other guys," Chris
replied.  "I'd assume that you having sex with other girls would be none of
my business either.  Although honestly, given the choice, I'd much rather
have you having sex with Jessica and Lily then taking on the entire
football team." "How would you feel about having sex with Harry and Billy?"
Summer asked. "Summer, I love you," Chris said emphatically.  "I'd die to
defend you, but that is something I won't do." "I'll assume then that's not
an on the fence vote," Summer said, trying to joke.  She concluded that it
was a topic best to be shelved, at least for the time being. Fortunately
Karen reentered the room at that point and the subject was dropped. "Summer
and Lily, grab a seat," Karen instructed.  "Chris and Jessica, please come
sit on the bed." Karen was pleased to see that all the youngsters had
gotten over their shyness of nudity and were relaxed and comfortable being
naked in front of each other.  She noticed that Jessica seemed a bit
nervous, but didn't think that had anything at all to do with her nudity.
"Okay, I don't want to turn this into a health class," Karen stated, "but
before we start, we should discuss some things.  First contrary to popular
belief, the hymen is not a flat piece of tissue covering the vagina, which
is punctured during intercourse.  If it were, girls would not be able to
menstruate before they lose their virginity because there would be no
outlet for menstrual blood.  Usually, the hymen looks like a fringe of
tissue around the vaginal opening.  It is not an intact piece of tissue
draped across it.  Some girls are born without a hymen, others have only a
scanty fringe of tissue.  Moreover, for all its fabled mystery, the hymen
is just a body part." "Like eyes, noses and breasts, every hymen is a
little different.  Girls often disrupt the hymen during play.  What
actually happens when the hymen is "broken," whether by playing or by
intercourse, is that a few areas of the hymen are torn.  There is often
some bleeding and it will initially hurt.  It is important to note that the
hymen is tissue which gets stretched when you have sex, not something that
actually breaks.  So if you had sex, and then didn't have sex for a long
time, the hymen could be stretched again the next time you have sex. 
That's why your first time is sometimes painful, and why it's painful to
have sex after not having it for so long.""I hope I haven't scared you,
Jessica," Karen said.  "That most certainly was not my intention.  The
reason most girls suffer pain the first time is that their partner is in
too much of a rush and doesn't give the girl time to get properly ready. 
I'm counting on Chris not to do that.  Stretching a hymen is sorta like
removing a band-aid.  Some people prefer to swiftly pull it off; I prefer
taking it nice and slow." "Chris, Jessica is the third girl who you will be
having sex with.  Although it is impossible to in reality love every girl
you have sex with, you should make each girl feel as if you love her.  Do
you understand what I mean?" Karen asked."But Jessica isn't just any girl,"
Chris insisted.  "She's an Amigo, and I do care a lot for her." "Good, then
show her how much you care by appreciating every inch of her beautiful
body," Karen instructed. Chris knew what Karen meant, but it was difficult,
especially with Summer watching.  If he didn't approach sex with Jessica
with the same zestfulness as he did sex with Summer, he'd be underselling
the girl, and yet what would Summer think if he seemed to care for Jessica
as much as he did her.  Then he realized that Summer didn't give three
grades of blow-jobs.  Everything she did was first class, and he decided to
strive to do the same. "Don't be nervous," he said fondly to Jessica. 
"I'll take my time and be gentle.  If anything hurts, even a little bit,
tell me and I'll stop." At first he kissed her gently on the lips, but then
the kisses became more passionate and urgent.  He kissed her forehead, her
cheeks, her ears and even her eyes and nose.  Jessica giggled with
enjoyment as he kissed her neck.  Then Chris kissed her sensuous lips once
again before starting his trip down her lovely body.  He caressed and
licked every inch of her body, but spent an inordinate amount of time on
her breasts. Jessica's breasts were nice, firm and nubile, with prominent
nipples that begged to be sucked.  Chris was happy to oblige. "He seems to
get a bit better every time he has sex," Lily commented to Summer. "He sure
knows how to push my buttons," Summer agreed.  "He's unquestionably a
keeper.  Chris gives me an organism every single time we have sex.  Most
times multiple." "And yet you still want to be a slut and sleep around,"
Lily exclaimed. "It's hard to explain," Summer admitted.  "I don't think I
could ever be happy with just one partner.  I love chocolate ice cream, but
I don't want to restrict myself to only that flavor for the balance of my
life.  Plus there are a lot of crazy things I want to try, and Chris might
not be able to handle them all." "You mean like playing basketball naked?"
Lily asked. "That's mild compared to some of the crazy things I want to
do," Summer admitted.  "I really think I'd like to get into porn, but not
just with men.  I'd like to have sex with animals, probably starting with a
dog, but it could progress from there.  I hope Chris sticks with me, but
I'll understand if he doesn't want to." Chris had gone from Jessica's belly
button down to her toes and was now working his way back up her legs,
alternating back and forth from one to the other as he grew nearer and
nearer to the young girl's cunt.  He'd never gone down on a girl possessing
pubic hair before and wasn't quite sure what to expect. Karen watched Chris
in awe.  She wasn't an expert on twelve-year-old boys, but she had
certainly experienced her share of men due to her husband and her belonging
to a swapping club for years.  After less than a week, Chris was better at
foreplay than 75% of the men she had slept with.  She looked forward to
experiencing this young stud during the vacation.  She just wondered if she
could convince her husband to entertain Summer while she fucked Chris.
Chris separated Jessica's moist pussy lips with his fingers and then after
planting teasing kisses, he dived tongue first into his third cherry cunt
of the week, this one actually being cherry.  He loved the taste of fresh
cunt juices.  Although he loved them all, he noticed slight differences in
the taste of all three girls.  He wondered what Mrs.  Spring's cunt juices
tasted like and if he'd ever get to experience them first hand. Karen
detected that Jessica was beginning to gasp and moan in unfettered pleasure
and knew it was time for her to step in.  "As you can see, Jessica -(TM)s
cunt is sopping wet and practically begging to be fucked," Karen said. 
"Chris has not made the mistake that 90% of first timers make.  He was hard
before he ever started foreplay, but he didn't ignore the needs of his
partner.  Now that Jessica is also ready they can fuck, but not before I
add additional lubricant since this is her first time." Karen motioned for
Chris to move a bit up and out of the way.  When he did, she squeezed a
copious amount of lube into Jessica cunt and spread it around with her
finger.  The pre-teen continued to moan appreciatively.  Then Karen
surprised Chris by rubbing a gob onto his already ready-to-burst cock.  She
had enjoyed having the member in her mouth yesterday and looked forward to
it making a return visit, but that would have to wait until a future time.
"Okay, I realize I'm asking an awful lot from you Chris, but take it nice
and slow, just entering a bit at a time," Karen said, realizing that at
twelve he only had about four inches total to work with. Chris inserted
just the head of his cock, and from her reaction it seemed that Jessica
hardly noticed its presence.  He added a little more and Jessica's eyes lit
up.  She definitely knew something was in her now, and she seemed to like
the feeling.  Adding a bit more, however, caused her to whimper and Chris
to freeze. "It's okay Jessica," Karen said.  "Chris won't move until the
pain goes away and you say it's okay." Chris had no idea how much pain
Jessica was in, but he was experiencing sheer agony.  His cock was halfway
through the gates to heaven and suddenly Saint Peter had decided to double
check his qualifications to enter. "I'm okay," Jessica said after a short
time.  "It wasn't any more than a pin prick, but now it seems to have gone
away." "Are you positive?" Karen asked concernedly. Jessica nodded her head
in the affirmative. "Chris, proceed the rest of the way in, but with
caution," Karen instructed. Chris did as instructed, wondering if Karen had
any idea the torment she was putting him through.  She was telling him to
do one thing, but his cock had completely different ideas.  It wanted to
start pumping into this moist heavenly cunt like a jackhammer. "Are you
okay?" Karen asked Jessica as Chris's full four inches finally inhabited
her warm moist cunt. Her initial response was a moan of pleasure.  "No one
told me it would feel this fuckin' good," Jessica protested.  "I should
have started doing this years ago." Karen smiled in response to Jessica's
remark.  "Chris, you've done brilliantly," Karen said, admiring the
adolescent boy's control.  "Try to last just a little longer so that
Jessica can hopefully get to enjoy her first orgasm.  Start a slow in and
out movement, but be prepared to stop if Jessica indicates any additional
pain." 'What about my pain,' Chris thought to himself.  His body wanted to
cum and his balls and cock were protesting because he was listening to this
woman and not to them.  In and out, in and out--he tried to think about the
ugly evil witch and not the heavenly feeling he was experiencing. Then
suddenly, Jessica screamed out, not in pain but in ecstasy, as she grabbed
Chris's ass cheeks and pulled him tightly against her no-longer-virgin
body. Finally, this was what Chris had desperately been waiting for.  He
sped up his movements, loving the feel of Jessica's cunt caressing his cock
in a tight embrace.  In just seconds, Chris joined Jessica as he
experienced his own orgasm, shooting load after load of his warm cum into
Jessica's tight cunt. "He's getting better and better at it," Lily said,
seemly amazed at the sexual abilities that Chris possessed at such a young
age.  "I wonder how Billy and Harry will compare?" Hearing Lily's comment,
Karen felt compelled to jump in.  "Girls, it wouldn't be fair for you to
compare Harry and Billy to Chris," Karen insisted.  "I don't claim to have
any expertise on teenage boys, but from what I've seen and read on the
subject, Chris is an extreme rarity.  And I'm not talking about the size of
his package.  I'm referring to his empathy in regards to his partner.  Most
teenage boys are only interested in the orgasm they get from fucking, not
in the one they can give.  Don't judge Billy and Harry poorly if they just
happen to be normal.  You'll just have to spend a bit more time training
them." "How do we do that?" Lily asked. "You use this, or rather threaten
to take its use away," Karen said, pointing to her lovely naked cunt. 
"Teenage boys are powerless when it comes to sex.  Learn to use that to
your advantage.  But don't ever abuse your power." She leaned down and
kissed Chris on the forehead.  "With some boys you need to use the stick,
but others, such as Chris, deserve a carrot." "Can we do it again?" Jessica
asked imperatively.  "That was wonderful." "Unfortunately, men and boys
don't recover as fast as we women do," Karen explained to Jessica.  "Also,
you might not want to overdo it your first time, especially considering the
sex-filled weekend you girls have planned.  Are the boys looking forward to
having oodles of sex?" Summer gave Chris a piercing look.  "I haven't said
a word," Chris implored.  "You told me not to and I haven't." "Actually,
Harry and Billy think there is going to be a boy -(TM)s room and a girl
-(TM)s room just like you told their parents," Summer admitted.  "We
haven't told them that they'd be sleeping with a girl, and especially not
that we'd be changing partners every night." "Well, they're certainly in
for a treat then," Karen declared.  "Is there any special reason you've
kept it a secret from them?" "Actually, two," Lily responded.  "We decided
that we didn't want them involved in the  -~who would sleep with who first
-(TM) debate, and we didn't want them telling their friends that they were
going to be fucking us all this weekend." "I didn't have a problem with
them telling the world that they'd be fucking me this weekend," Summer
added.  "My worry was that they'd jerk-off so much thinking about it that
they'd have sore out of commission cocks before we ever got to the resort."
"When are you going to tell them?" Karen asked. "Probably on the trip to
Orlando," Lily replied.  "Once it's too late for them to chicken out." "Do
you really think that would happened?" Karen asked.  "I'd think they'd be
ecstatic to be spending the weekend with three beautiful sexy girls."
"We're sorta afraid that the whole going from a virgin to sleeping with a
different girl each night might be a bit much for them to handle," Jessica
explained.  "Our biggest problem is deciding which is the best night to be
with them, the first or the last." "Now that is difficult," Karen agreed.
"On one hand you might want to be a boy's first, but on the other hand he
might be a lot better and more relaxed by his third night.  Have you made
up your minds yet?" "Pretty much, but we're going to make our final
decision before everyone leaves today," Summer said. "Well, time is
slipping away, so I think you two should get cleaned up," Karen suggested
to Jessica and Chris.  "Since you are going to be away until Tuesday night,
I'm sure your parents will want you at home with them tonight." "I'll clean
Jessica's cunt, if you want to get Chris's cock," Summer said eagerly to
Lily. Before Lily had a chance to respond, Karen interrupted the girls. 
"You girls might want to rethink that," Karen suggested.  "It was Jessica
-(TM)s first time." "I doubt there was that much blood," Summer surmised.
"Besides, after that concoction you had me drink last night, what's a
couple of drops of blood?" "It's not the possibility of a bit of blood that
I was concerned about," Karen replied.  "If you recall I used a great deal
of lubricant.  You might both enjoy the taste of cum and cunt juice
combined, but I doubt you'll enjoy the taste of petroleum jelly." "Yeah, I
think you might be right," Summer agreed, feeling slightly funny in her
stomach just at the thought.  "Jessica, you can use my bathroom to clean
up. Chris you can use the main bath." "We can both use yours," Jessica
said. "No reason for Chris to go all the way down the hall.  I'm not
shy."Jessica might not have been shy, but Summer was certain Chris would
be, so she was rather shocked when they entered the bathroom together and
closed the door. "Do you have to pee?" Jessica asked once inside. "Not
really," Chris replied.  "I mainly have to wash all this lube and cum off
my cock.  It will smell funky if I don't." "Good," Jessica said.  "Then I
claim the toilet before your cum starts running down my legs." Without a
second thought, Jessica sat down on the toilet and soon Chris heard the
well-defined sound of her pee entering the bowl.  "Thank you for being my
first.  It was fantastic." "Jessica, you should never thank anyone for
fucking you," Chris said sincerely.  "You're a beautiful girl and any guy
who gets to do something that wonderful and intimate with you should feel
honored." "Do you really think I'm beautiful?" Jessica asked shyly. "Very
much so," Chris answered.  "If I wasn't in love with Summer, I'd be asking
you to be my girlfriend.  I'm really looking forward to spending a night
making love to you on vacation." After wiping, Jessica got off the toilet
and joined Chris at the sink.  He had just finished washing his penis and
was now drying it off with a towel.  "Can I have that wash cloth you just
used?" Jessica asked.  "It can't be that soiled, and I don't want to make a
lot of extra wash for Karen," Jessica said.  "Summer's really lucky.  I'd
trade moms with her without a thought." "I love my mom, but Karen is
definitely special," Chris agreed.  "I'm hoping to maybe get to have sex
with her someday." "Wouldn't that be against the law?" Jessica asked as she
soaped the wash cloth and then lifted one leg up onto the toilet seat so
she could better wash her cunt. "Summer would call it a stupid law and I
agree," Chris said.  "No one should ever be forced to have sex, but if two
people are willing, it's nobody's damn business what they do behind closed
doors.  Summer's been begging her dad to fuck her for years.  If they ever
do it, some will consider it wrong and incest.  I'll just consider it the
strongest love a father and daughter can show for each other." "You and
Summer think a lot alike, except maybe when it comes to her wanting to fuck
a thousand different guys.  How do you feel about her opinion that the
Amigos should all have sex together?" Jessica asked. Chris laughed.  "I'd
have been content if Summer had been the only girl I'd ever have sex with
during my entire life," Chris confided.  "But I'd be a complete fool to
argue against also having coitus with Lily and you.  You're both
fantastic." When Chris and Jessica returned to Summer's bedroom it was
empty and so they went downstairs in search of the others.

   Summer here: Please don't get the wrong idea about Jessica.  Jessica is
not trying to steal Chris away from me.  They are simply starting to
develop the same type of close feelings and connections that I hope all the
Amigos will in time acquire. As we return to the story, it is late Friday
afternoon and my dad is getting frustrated.  I'm not sure if I told you
this before or not, but my Dad is a bit anal when it comes to schedules. 
If he tells you he will be at your house at five, he will be knocking on
your door at precisely five. Well, just about every minute of our Disney
World vacation is planned out in such detail.  We left our house at exactly
four with intentions of picking the other Amigos up and being on our way by
five.  It worked out fine on paper, but Daddy hadn't allowed for the last
minute questions and the drawn-out good-bye kisses and hugs.  Some of the
parents were acting as if they wouldn't see their offspring until next
summer.  Needless to say, it was quarter past five before we had everyone
on-board and were on the road. By my Dad's calculations that meant we were
already fifteen minutes behind schedule, and to make matters worse we were
dealing with Friday afternoon rush hour traffic.  We had nothing important
scheduled for the evening, no parks to visit, but we were still running
late. Dad didn't even seem to be aware of the genuine problem.  The boys
were all safely secured by their seat-belts in the middle bench while the
girls were all in the rear bench.  Who was going to fondle his little girl
for the next two hours? It originally made sense, sorta.  When we pulled up
at Chris's house it was only Lily and me in the back of the car and it
might have seemed weird to his parents for Chris to squeeze in between us
with the other bench entirely empty.  Then we picked up Jessica, and her
mom would have probably had a fit if she had sat next to Chris, so she
crunched in with Lily and me.  I probably should have told Jessica and
Chris to switch seats when we arrived at Billy's, but I didn't think and
now we were on the highway, and I knew Dad would not be happy if we started
playing musical chairs.

   "Which park are we hitting first, Mr.  Spring?" Chris asked, being the
only one of the boys evidently brave enough to talk to Summer's Dad.
"Normally that would have been Epcot," Chris Spring replied.  "In the past
Summer has found Epcot the least thrilling of the parks and so I've tried
to get it out of the way first.  Also, on prior vacations we always had a
full week.  Based on the closings and construction at Epcot and the
Hollywood Studios, I've switched things around a bit for this trip. 
Tomorrow we'll be at the Animal Kingdom during the day and then Epcot at
night.  Sunday we do Hollywood Studios and finish up Epcot.  That leaves us
Monday and Tuesday for the Magic Kingdom and we have tickets for the
Halloween thing they have going on Monday night." "Sounds like we'll be
busy," Billy added.  "At what resort are we staying?" "The Art of
Animation," Mr.  Spring replied.  "I booked us there because they have more
space and there are two separated rooms with two baths.  It will give more
privacy." "What do we need separated bedrooms for?" Harry questioned. 
"We're all guys." Mr.  Spring looked to his wife for help.  He had
evidently let the proverbial cat out of the bag. "About that," Karen said.
"The girls weren't exactly happy with the sleeping arrangements I passed on
to your parents.  They'd prefer that the boys and girls be mixed." What
exactly do you mean by mixed?" Harry asked.  "Are they intending to place
us in couples?" "Harry, we're not playing matchmaker if that's what you
mean," Summer said cutting in.  "We just thought it would be fun to us all
have sex with each other.  You'll get to sleep with a different girl each
night of the vacation.  We came up with a random pairing for the first
night.  If you guys are unhappy with it, I'm sure we can change it, but I
don't see that it really matters much who you start with if you are going
to end up eventually fucking all three of us." Chris just quietly sat and
stared out the window.  He had already had sex with all three and was
looking forward to return engagements.  He might love Summer, but if she
had firmly decided to have sex with multiple partners, he might as well
too, and Jessica and Lily were both quite dishy and lovely in bed. Billy
and Harry just stared at each other.  How could they not love the idea of
getting to have sex with these three luscious girls?  Their hesitance had
nothing to do with desire, but more with fear.  They, neither one of them,
had ever had intercourse with a girl.  They had both seen porn and had
watched as Mr.  and Mrs.  Spring had given Chris and Summer pointers.  But
this was different.  They would be on their own.  Alone with a girl with no
one to ask for advice or get instructions from.  They both knew they had no
choice.  If word ever got out that they had the opportunity to bed these
three prime beauties and they turned it down, they would forevermore be
declared gay and no girl would give them the time of day. "You're all
beautiful, so I guess it doesn't really matter," Billy said, "but who am I
shacking up with tonight?" "Billy, you're not  -~shacking up -(TM) with
anyone," Karen snarled testily.  "You're having sex...  hopefully making
love to Jessica tonight, and I'm sure she will give an evaluation of your
performance to both Lily and Summer.  Neither girl is obligated to sleep
with you if they consider you a chauvinist pig." "I'm sorry, I didn't mean
anything negative," Billy begged. "Don't apologize to me," Karen retorted.
"Apologize to the young lady you referred to as a one-night shack-up." He
turned meekly to Jessica.  "I -(TM)m sorry," he said, and his words sounded
sincere.  "I'm very much looking forward to havin...  to making love to you
this evening." "I can't wait either," Jessica quickly replied.  There was
no doubt about her sincerity. After the turmoil that had just occurred,
Harry was reluctant to even open his mouth, but he had to know.  "Will I
have the privilege of sharing a bed with Summer or Lily tonight?" he asked
as politely as humanly possible. "You'll be with Lily tonight," Summer
replied.  "I get to fuck you tomorrow night, so don't exert yourself too
much at the Animal Kingdom." Harry turned his head toward Lily.  "Are you
sure?  Are you okay with being with me?" he asked. Somehow Lily resisted
threatening him not to tell anyone and didn't even bring up that he was a
lowly seventh grader.  Instead she said, "I'm looking forward to you
demonstrating all you have learned with me." Mr.  Spring's mood had
suddenly changed, but it had absolutely nothing to do with who would be
sleeping with whom.  Traffic had lightened up, and he had overestimated the
time required to get to the resort.  According to his GPS he would arrived
at 6:50, ten minutes ahead of schedule.

   Hi Summer here: Neel thinks that's a good place to stop, and I think for
the first time ever I actually agree with him. Disney World is my most
favorite place in the world.  Sure I love the rides, but I like that it's
so magical and lets you for a time escape the realities of the real world.
Four days of not worrying about the lawsuit and whether I'll ever get to
play on the school basketball team. My biggest decision will be which of
the new rides I like the most: the Harry Rod or the Billy Pole, and will
either rival Chris Mountain.

   Nude Like Me - Chapter 16 by SFWS with the assistance of Neel Down

   Mr.  Spring's mood had suddenly changed, but it had absolutely nothing
to do with who would be sleeping with whom.  Traffic had lightened up, and
he had overestimated the time required to get to the resort.  According to
his GPS they now would arrived at 6:50, ten minutes ahead of schedule.

   WHERE DREAMS COME TRUE They unloaded the luggage at the curb and the six
Amigos waited with it while Mr.  and Mrs.  Spring parked in the nearest
available space.  Chris was a fan of the park's transportation system and
so his car would most likely remain unmoved until they departed late
Tuesday afternoon. Arriving so late in the day made check-in a breeze.  The
normal long lines of arriving guests had been dispatched, and since the
rooms had been ready for hours they could get immediate access to them. 
They had eight small bags, but since there were eight of them they each
just grabbed a bag instead of having them delivered to their rooms.  Chris
had been handed two key cards for each room along with a box containing
their magic bands and a number of papers. He was pleasantly surprised that
the rooms were next to each other and wondered how that was even possible
at the last minute in a resort that was supposedly fully booked.  He
decided not to question good fortune, but instead led the troops out of the
reception area, following the map given him by the friendly cast member.
They passed the entrance to Landscape of Flavors, the resort restaurant,
and headed to the door that lead outside to the Big Blue Pool.  "We're in
the building to the right of the pool," Christopher said, continuing to
lead the way. "That's conveniently close to the restaurant and game room,"
Karen pointed out. "And the bus pick-up zone is just out front of the main
building," Mr.  Spring added.  "It's unbelievable that we got such good
accommodations at the last minute." "Dad, do you think Mr.  Enigma had
anything to do with us getting rooms with such a good location?" Summer
asked. "I hate to give credit where it isn't due, but it's rather more than
practical to be a coincidence," Chris admitted.  "The rooms, every
restaurant reservation I wanted and fast passes.  If it's all simply luck,
I should start gambling." "Don't you dare," Karen said, slapping her
husband hard on the butt. They entered the building and took the elevator
to the third floor.  Their rooms were just down the hall from the lift. 
"We'll take this room," Chris said, "you guys will be next door." Chris
handed the two card keys for the room to Jessica and Lily.  "You girls best
keep the keys since you'll be staying in that room every night.  I
understand the boys will be bed hopping.  Unpack, check out the room and
then come over to our room so that we can plan our evening." As Lily,
Jessica, Harry and Billy hurried to their room, Mr.  Spring unlocked the
door to the room in which Chris, Summer, Karen and himself would be
spending the night. "I feel like I just walked into the Finding Nemo
movie," Summer said as she entered the room, immediately stripping off her
clothes.  The room definitely had an under the sea theme. "And before you
say a word, your mother and I have the bedroom with the queen size bed. 
You guys are sleeping out here," Mr.  Spring said emphatically. "Which bed
do you want?" Summer said teasingly to Chris, indicating the double size
table bed and the double size sleeper sofa. "I thought we'd be sleeping
together," Chris said, disappointed if that wasn't the case.  He stared
longingly at Summer's perfect naked body.  He couldn't imagine ever getting
tired of gazing at her. "Just kidding," Summer said, "of course we're
sleeping together.  I like this bed the best," she said, indicating the
sleeper sofa.  "It's near the window and not so close to the door.  Daddy,
do Chris and I have time for a quick fuck before we go out?" "No, you do
not," Karen said, answering for her husband.  "And why did you strip out of
your clothes?  You know we're going out to eat." "You know I hate to wear
clothing when it's not necessary," Summer pouted.  "Besides, I think I'll
wear a dress to dinner." "Summer, before the others interrupt us, I have a
favor I'd like to ask of you," her mother said a bit timidly.  "Assuming
it's satisfactory with your boyfriend Chris, I was wondering if you'd mind
if I slept with him tonight." Summer wasn't necessarily shocked by the
request, as she'd expected it eventually.  She was, however, a bit
surprised by the eager expression on her boyfriend's face.  She had no idea
Chris had the hots for her Mom, but then it shouldn't have really surprised
her.  Everybody had the hots for her mother. "Yeah sure," Summer said,
sounding a little bit disappointed.  "It's just...  What am I going to do
while you two are fucking?" "There's a new episode of Blue Bloods on
tonight," Karen suggested.  "You and your father both like that show.  Or
if you'd rather, I've convinced your dad that it's time he made love to his
beautiful daughter." Summer wanted to jump through the ceiling with joy. 
She'd been waiting for this moment since she was a toddler, but somehow she
managed to restrain her glee as she said, "do you have any idea what the
episode is about?  I don't want to miss it if Jamie has the lead." She just
managed to get the words out before she showed her true feelings by
bursting out in glee and jumping into her father's open arms.  "Can we just
forget about dinner and do it right now?" she begged eagerly. "We've waited
this long," her dad replied.  "We can hold out for another couple of hours.
Besides, I doubt the other Amigos will want to give up dinner just so you
and I can have sex." "You actually had me going there for a moment," Karen
said.  "I thought you were going to select a TV show over having sex with
your father." "I'd never do that," Summer said emphatically.  "I've been
waiting forever to have sex with Daddy.  Besides, I have the DVR at home
set to record the show." Everyone laughed, including a very nervous twelve
year old boy who was just hours away from having sex with his girlfriend's
playmate-quality mother. At that moment there was a tap at the door.  "Look
guys, it might be best if you don't mention what we have planned for
tonight to your friends," Karen suggested.  "I'm sure Lily would be fine
with it, but we don't know the others all that well yet and we are
sorta..." "Breaking a few laws," young Chris said, finishing Karen's
sentence.  "Stupid laws that should have never been written." Summer's
mother and father both smiled at the boy as Summer ran to open the door and
let her friends in. "Summer, you didn't tell us to dress formal," Lily
said, shaking her head as she entered the room.  "Gee!  This place looks
just like our room." "You just threw the door wide open," Harry said,
admiring Summer's naked form.  "How did you know for sure that it was us?"
"I didn't," Summer replied frankly.  "But then I don't really care who sees
me naked.  I have nothing to hide." Billy said nothing, but totally agreed
as Summer flopped down on the bed, one leg on the bed and the other on the
floor, totally exposing her open pussy to the room. "Okay guys, what do you
want to do for dinner?" Mr.  Spring asked.  "I've mapped out most of our
trip, but dinner tonight will be decided by a majority vote.  Do you want
to go to a restaurant in Disney Springs or eat here at the resort?" "I vote
for eating here at Landscape of Flavors," Jessica said.  "It's already
after seven.  We can eat and be finished here before we even agree on a
restaurant at Disney Springs.  I want to get down to sex." Billy blushed,
knowing that everyone in the room knew that it was him Jessica would be
having sex with tonight. "I've nothing against the restaurant here," Mr. 
Spring commented.  "But this is our only open night.  If we don't go to
Disney Springs tonight, I'm not sure we'll be able to squeeze it in any of
our other days here." "I like Disney Springs, but when you think about it,
it's just a great big open mall," Jessica added.  "I love shopping, but
like Karen said about swimming, we can do it at home.  Besides, it'll be
late when we get back, and I don't want to fall asleep without having sex."
Karen laughed.  "It's rather evident that the main concern here is wasting
time that could be devoted to sex," she said.  "Plus I believe my husband
has a long day planned for tomorrow, so perhaps we should make tonight an
early night in bed." "Well, although the outcome seems rather evident,
let's take a vote," Mr.  Spring suggested.  "All those in favor of eating
here raise their hands." The decision was unanimous, although Karen thought
it was based more on eating fast and getting on with sex than it was on any
other factor. "Okay, that's decided," Chris said.  "Before we head to the
restaurant, I want to go over a few things.  First, Karen, will you hand
out the magic bands, please.  I'm sorry if the color isn't your favorite
but it was a rush job.  They are waterproof, so I suggest you put them on
now and leave them on.  Not only are they your admission to the parks and
your fast pass, but they will give you access to your room and you can also
charge items to the room using them." "That's just access to your primary
room," Mr.  Spring reminded them.  "If we eat a normal sit down meal, I'll
still get a dinner check, but if you want a soda or ice cream in the park,
you can just get it on your own using the band.  Now when we hit the parks,
you are not compelled to hang with Karen and me.  You may go off on your
own.  Just don't get thrown out for flashing your cunt, Summer!"

   "Daddy, you're hurting my feelings," Summer protested.  "You know I'd
never do anything so rude." Everyone laughed, knowing that was a load of
crap. "Okay, although you can go off on your own, if you want to take
advantage of the fast passes I have you have to arrive during the time
frame window.  Summer, give everyone a list please.  If a fast pass is
scheduled for 9AM, you don't have to be there precisely at nine, but you
must arrive before ten." "Mr.  Spring, I think you've made a mistake on
these lists," Harry interjected.  "For instance you have eight passes
listed for tomorrow, and they're in two different parks.  I believe you're
initially only allowed to make three fast pass selections and they must be
in the same park." "Normally that is correct, Harry.  But we're lucky
enough to be part of a test group for a new program," Mr.  Spring lied.  He
wasn't about to tell the kids about the phone call from Mr.  Enigma.  If he
did they'd never get to dinner or for that matter, the after dinner agenda.
"If there are no more question let -(TM)s head out for dinner," Mr.  Spring
suggested.  Summer jumped off the bed and headed for the door.  "After
Summer slips into something a bit more appropriate." Summer had only been
joking, knowing she couldn't possibly go to dinner naked, but still she
pretended to be gloomy and depressed as she slipped on a summer dress. A
quick walk past the Big Blue Pool brought them to the rear entrance of the
main building where just inside was the Landscape of Flavors restaurant. 
Mr.  Spring was glad it was past seven and the crowds had thinned out
because he'd hate to be in this huge place when it was crowded.  At first
everyone just stared around, not quite sure where to go or what to do.  Of
course Christopher Spring had read up on the place online before. "Just
grab a tray," he advised.  "Check out the menus and go to the quick service
line serving what you desire.  When you have everything you want, take it
to a checkout lane.  Just use the magic band to pay." He pointed to a
rather empty quiet corner of the room.  "We'll sit over there." They split
up and started wandering around, marveling at the vast selection available.
"I think this is our best option for breakfast in the morning," Chris said
to his wife.  "It will allow us to get an early start and won't take away
from our time in the parks." "I agree," said Karen.  "I think Summer and
her friends are well beyond the age to be entertained by a character
breakfast." "I'm not totally sure about that," Chris said.  "If Pluto were
anatomically correct, Summer would probably want to have sex with him."
"You're probably right," Karen said laughing, before heading off to search
out what she wanted for dinner. Not surprisingly, the kids for the most
part stuck with tried and true food they were accustomed to eating such as
burgers and pizza, but Karen had something called a Caprese sandwich and
Summer had selected a Surf and Surf burger which contained a crab cake and
fried popcorn shrimp.  Everyone claimed to love the food, but Chris had the
feeling they were more centered on the upcoming physical dessert than they
were actual food. "Okay, guys you are on your own for the remainder of the
evening," Chris instructed.  "Stay out of trouble and don't do anything
that I wouldn't.  Breakfast tomorrow morning at 7:00 so that we can make it
to the Animal Kingdom by the 8:00 AM opening." Surprisingly, Karen and
young Chris were the first to gather up their trash and head off, followed
soon by the Amigos, leaving Summer and her father alone.  Instead of going
directly to their room, Chris guided Summer through the lobby and out the
doors near the pool.  They walked along the fence enclosing the pool, Chris
holding his daughter's hand.  Summer was uncharacteristically quiet.  They
walked down to the end and leaned against the railing, watching the
children playing in the pool.  Chris didn't want to break the spell at all,
so he didn't say anything. Finally, Summer turned, took her dad's hand and
led him to a bench to sit down.  She looked at Chris and said, "Daddy,
thanks for taking us here and bringing all my friends along.  It must be
costing you a fortune.  I can't thank you enough.  I don't know enough
words." Chris started to say something, but Summer put up her finger to
shush him.  She said, "I just wanted you to know that.  And I have wanted
what we're going to do tonight for a long time.  I love you so much, and I
want to feel you inside of me.  You're already in here..." Summer put her
hand over her heart, "but I also want you here." She lifted the hem of her
skirt and motioned between her legs.  "No matter what, I want you to know
it's what I want more than anything.  So please don't feel at all guilty,
or feel bad 'cuz we're not supposed to do it.  I know what people say, but
I also know that it's right for us to love each other and do it.  I love
you Dad!" Chris was close to tears.  He took Summer's hand and said, "I
know, sweetheart.  I feel the same way.  That's why I wanted to make this
special for you in every way--so it will be the best for you.  Our first
time together.  God, I've loved you so much since you were a tiny little
baby.  And it's just gotten better.  I just want you to be happy." Summer
threw her arms around her father, squeezing him tightly to her.  Chris
noticed some people looking, but he didn't give a damn, he loved this
gorgeous little girl. "Let's go back to the room, Dad.  I'm ready," Summer
said.  Hand in hand, the two walked to the entrance gate for the pool, then
back to the Finding Nemo building and to their room.  Chris opened the door
with his card key and let Summer go in before him.  She walked to the edge
of the bed, stepped out of her shoes, turned and held her arms out to her
father. Chris noticed that the door to the bedroom was closed and assumed
that Karen was already having her way with Summer's young fuck buddy. Chris
walked to Summer and gave her a hug.  "Daddy, can we take a shower together
first?" Summer asked.  She'd seen some erotic shower scenes in some movies
between a man and his lover, and she wanted to feel what it was like. "Sure
sweetie.  Anything you want," Chris said.  "You're in charge tonight.  I'm
only here to please you." "Then take my dress off.  Please," Summer begged.
Chris reached around and felt for the zipper of the dress, then pulled it
down.  Summer shrugged the straps of the dress off, and it dropped down to
the floor.  She was completely naked for her father.  Chris knew his
daughter never wore underwear, but still he stared at his daughter's smooth
mound split by her inviting slit.  Chris found that he was getting hard
just looking at Summer. "You go turn the shower on and I'll join you in a
minute," Chris said.  Summer kissed him and walked to the bathroom, giving
him a wonderful view of her bare beautiful ass. Stripping off his clothes,
Chris found himself feeling nervous like he had been on his first date that
seemed like eons ago.  "Daddy, it's ready," he heard Summer shout. "Coming
sweetie," Chris replied. Entering the bathroom, with its glass shower
starting to fog due to the steam from the hot water, Chris opened the door
and joined his daughter, her looking sexier than ever.  He watched as the
water flowed over Summer's pre-teen body, and it made his cock stand to
full attention.  Summer held out her arms, and they embraced under the
flowing hot water. Chris grabbed a small bottle of body wash that was
provided by the resort and squirted some on his daughter's wet body.  He
then started rubbing and washing Summer.  She turned and let him wash her
back and butt.  Chris couldn't resist and he moved against his daughter,
his stiff cock sliding between her legs.  Summer squealed with pleasure and
excitement, then pushed her body back against his.  Putting his arms around
her, Chris ran his hands all up and down Summer's front, feeling and
tweaking her little nipples and working his way down to finger her slit. 
It just seemed like yesterday to Chris that his daughter was totally flat
chested, and now she sported small adorable breasts.  He wondered if they
would grow as fast as her mother's had.  But then Karen was pregnant and
that obviously affected her breast development. Summer moaned in arousal as
her father caressed her body.  After Chris had enjoyed the feeling of her
body in his hands, Summer turned around and started running her hands over
her father's body.  Then she knelt down to take his hard rod in her hands.
Looking up at her father, the water running down over her, Summer smiled,
then took the head of Chris's cock in her mouth.  She started swirling her
tongue around the head and then licking the underside.  Chris could hardly
stand the stimulation.  Summer tried to take his cock deeper into her
mouth, but started to choke a little as the cock head pushed against the
back of her throat. Although enjoying the erotic sensations of his
daughter's mouth on his cock, Chris knew that he wouldn't last very long if
he let her continue this.  So he put his hands under her armpits and lifted
her up.  Wrapping one arm around his daughter, Chris turned off the water
and guided Summer out of the shower.  He grabbed a large fluffy towel and
started to dry Summer off.  Once she was mostly dry, he used the towel on
her long blond hair.  Then he grabbed another small hand towel and let her
wrap it around her wet hair.  Chris dried himself off, took Summer's hand
and led her out of the bathroom to the bed they would share tonight.
Letting Summer climb under the covers, Chris got a bottle of lube out of
his bag.  Obviously he knew his daughter was no longer a virgin, but he
also knew that his equipment was much larger than her boyfriend-lover
-(TM)s and wanted to avoid any pain if possible.  He sat the bottle on the
table next to the bed, then got into bed with his daughter.  Wrapping her
in his arm, they held each other quietly for a while. "I'm ready, Daddy. 
More than ready," Summer whispered after a few minutes of cuddling.  Chris
nodded, kissed her and threw the covers off of them.  He positioned Summer
so that she was cross-ways in the bed and gently opened her legs up. 
Kneeling on the floor and leaning over the edge of the bed, Chris lightly
tongued along Summer's inner thighs up to her little slit.  Opening her up
with his thumbs as he'd done before, Chris ran his tongue along the divine
slit, smelling the wonderful aroma of his young daughter's cunt.  Summer
moaned with pleasure as Chris licked her slit and stuck his tongue into her
tight hole.  Chris worried if he was going to be able to even enter his
young daughter.  Sure, her fuck buddy had paved the way, but his tool was
half the length and nowhere near the breadth of his.  He wanted to be very
careful that he didn't hurt her at all.  It was fortunate that she'd
already broken her hymen, so that wouldn't be a problem. After he'd got
Summer panting with arousal, Chris grabbed the lube and applied a copious
amount to his daughter's opening.  Summer squealed slightly at the coldness
of it.  Then she started to moan.  Chris applied lube to his cock and
climbed between Summer's lovely legs.  Leaning down to kiss his daughter,
Chris asked "are you ready, honey?  Are you sure about this?" "Yes Daddy,
I'm way more than sure.  Do it.  Please?" Summer whispered hoarsely. Chris
put the head of his cock at his daughter's opening and started to gently
push in with it.  He had to fight the urge to just shove it all the way in.
Although Summer wasn't a virgin, she hadn't had that much experience and
none with an adult size cock.  He didn't want to hurt her, but rather make
her feel good.  Slowly, Chris worked his cock head into the tight hole,
while Summer mewled and moaned as her tender membranes were invaded and
stretched. When his cock head was just inside his daughter's cunt, Chris
held still to let Summer stretch and adjust.  It felt so good to be inside
her.  Chris wasn't sure he would be able to hold off cumming for long. 
Summer moaned and panted as her father pushed gently to get more of his
cock inside her.  At about two inches Summer groaned a little. "Does it
hurt, honey?  Chris asked.  "We can stop if you want." "No, it's just
stretching me.  It hurts a little but it feels so good at the same time. 
Is that the way it's supposed to feel?" Summer asked, panting slightly. "I
don't know," Chris admitted as he pulled back a little bit. Summer sighed.
"Push it back in, slow.  I like it.  It just feels like it's stretching me
inside," Summer enthused.  Chris gently pushed in again and Summer moaned a
bit louder.  "God, that feels good.  Do it.  Daddy.  Do it more." Chris
started slowly pulling back a little bit then sliding forward, seeming to
get a little more of his cock into his daughter's tight pussy each time. 
Summer continued to moan with pleasure. On one in-stroke, Chris bottomed
out with his cock head against Summer's cervix.  She squealed out loud,
panting. "I'm sorry, honey.  Did I hurt you?" Chris asked, concerned. "No,
Daddy.  It...  uh, hurts a little but it's more like a lot of pressure. 
But it feels good at the same time.  Do it again," Summer asked. Pushing
forward again, Chris's cock head again put pressure against his daughter's
cervix.  Again Summer squealed, but Chris had no idea if it was in pleasure
or pain.  He felt Summer's hands on his hips pulling him into her. Gasping,
Summer whispered, "More.  Push a little harder, Daddy.  It feels so good."
Again for Chris, it was hard to resist the urge to pull out and then stroke
fully back into his daughter's semi-virgin hole, but the pleasure of just
slowly pushing in and feeling her cervix and the back wall of her vagina
press against his cock head was almost getting to be too much for him.  He
would cum soon if he didn't take it easy.  Above all, he wanted to make it
good for Summer since it was their first time together. Holding himself up
and off of Summer, Chris started to slowly stroke full length in and out of
his daughter's very tight cunt.  Summer started moaning with each stroke
in, and grabbed handfuls of the sheets as she threw her head side to side
with the sheer ecstasy of the fuck.  Her squeals and moans built up until
she let out a little scream as her young body stiffened with her orgasm. 
Chris stopped thrusting as his pre-teen daughter climaxed, but Summer
grabbed his hips again and pulled him into her, urging him to keep going.
Her eyes were closed and she was panting heavily, face and chest flushed
with color. Chris was close to his own climax, but he wanted to make sure
his daughter fully got off before he did.  So Chris slowly stroked his
cock's full length into and back out of Summer's so deliciously tight cunt,
the membranes seeming to grasp and squeeze his member.  God she was tight!
This was something he'd fantasized about for a long time.  And it was as
good, if not better than, he'd thought it would feel. Summer continued to
thrash her head from side to side, enjoying the bliss of her orgasm as
Chris stroked into her cunt.  She wasn't really conscious of anything
except the pleasurable feelings that centered between her legs and flowed
through her entire body.  She wanted this feeling to last forever. It was
amazing that Summer's barely eleven year old cunt could take almost the
whole length of her father's cock.  Not completely, but it was enough. 
Chris couldn't resist and let himself down as he stroked into his daughter
and gave her a passionate kiss, which Summer returned without even opening
her eyes.  She was just in sheer bliss, having wanted this for such a long
time but not realizing just how overwhelming the feeling would be.  It was
like her whole body was one big nerve and each time her father's cock
stroked into her, it set her off.  Especially when he pushed on that deep
spot inside of her. The feeling of pleasure of Summer's tight hole
squeezing against his cock and the tip of it pushing against the little
ring of muscular tissue that was his daughter's cervix brought Chris to the
point where he simply couldn't hold back any longer.  Letting go, Chris
pushed hard into Summer's cunt, getting a scream of combined pain and
pleasure out of his young daughter.  His cock started to spew his cum hard
against the hot membranes of his daughter's vagina and the fact that it WAS
his daughter's vagina was just adding to the illicitness of the act. 
Chris's ass contracted and his whole body jerked as his semen went shooting
against Summer's cervix.  Chris jerked in and out several times, depositing
all of his seed in his definitely no longer virgin daughter's hole. The act
was so taboo and illicit, which added to the excitement and titillation of
it.  Not only was Chris fucking an eleven year old girl, but she was his
own daughter.  Although that idea really wasn't a conscious one, it was
definitely part of the subconscious excitement of the whole scenario. 
Chris's love for his young daughter couldn't be stronger, and he was
finally physically showing her just how much he did love her by giving her
the ultimate gift. Summer was off in a cloud of ecstatic and erotic
feelings, not really conscious of her surroundings but just floating on the
exquisite high of her orgasm.  Her father had brought her to orgasm before
by rubbing and licking her slit and clit, and Summer had brought herself
off numerous times lately.  Then, of course, there were the wonderful times
with her new fuck buddy, but this was beyond even all those good feelings.
This was heaven!  Summer felt so full and so fulfilled. After cumming
inside his daughter, Chris couldn't hold himself up any longer.  Letting
himself down, Chris laid next to Summer, keeping his cock inside of her as
they lay together.  Unusually, his cock wasn't softening that much inside
his daughter.  It was quite a pleasant feeling, so Chris moved his hips
back and forth a little, slightly stroking in and out of Summer's cunt. 
She responded by smiling and letting out some soft mewls of pleasure at the
feelings. The two lay there for a while, Chris slowly stroking his still
hard cock into his daughter's cunt once in a while.  Summer would moan
softly as he did that.  She had a satisfied smile on her face, her eyes
closed, just enjoying the feelings.  Chris was physically drained but still
aroused by the act and feelings of fucking his young daughter as he lay
beside her.  He loved her so much. After both had enjoyed their post
orgasmic contentment, Summer opened her eyes and looked lovingly at her
father.  She gave him a kiss and tried to pull Chris back on top of her. 
Chris rolled up and held himself over his young daughter, looking down
lovingly into her eyes. "You know I can't cum again for a while," Chris
said softly. "I don't care Daddy, it just feels so good inside of me,"
Summer said.  She raised her legs up and grabbed hold of them, trying to
emulate the girls she'd seen in some of her dad's porn vids.  Chris helped
her get her legs up and put his arms outside of them, almost doubling his
flexible daughter over.  The position made Summer's vagina shallower and
Chris's still hard cock pressed against her tender cervix. "Daddy, can you
push deeper again?  I want to feel it pushing against me inside," Summer
asked.  Chris certainly didn't want to hurt his beautiful little girl but
he did want to give her what she wanted, so be pushed firmly against
Summer's cervix.  She let out a little scream and he backed off. "No,
Daddy. Push like that.  It hurts so much but it feels so good at the same
time," Summer insisted breathlessly as she put her hands on her father's
hips and pulled him to her.  Chris gently pushed in again, actually feeling
the back wall of his daughter's vagina against his cock head and her cervix
rubbing against the top of it.  It was such an erotic feeling.  Summer let
out a little squeal again as he pushed gently into her. "Oh, Daddy!  That
hurts but at the same time it feels so good," Summer said again, panting.
After a minute she said, "Daddy, push my legs down and do it fast in me
like the girls in the porn videos do it.  Please." Chris hadn't realized
that his daughter had been watching so much porn and was beginning to
wonder if she was showing the first signs of possibly being a pain slut. 
Since he had just cum but hadn't gone totally soft, he grinned at what his
daughter was asking for.  He put his hands on Summer's calves and pushed
them down so that she was completely doubled over, her ankles actually by
her ears.  Then he started to slowly stroke his cock in and out of her
tight, moist hole.  Summer squealed, closed her eyes and started breathing
fast and hard, grunting at each thrust of Chris's cock into her. Having
already cum, Chris could more enjoy the tremendously erotic feelings of his
cock stroking in and out of his young daughter's cunt.  It was exciting to
look down and see her angelic face, eyes closed and brow furrowed, as she
enjoyed his cock inside of her and worked to another climax. Chris pushed
his cock head against Summer's cervix, pressing against it.  "Is that OK,
sweetie?" he whispered.  Summer smiled and nodded, not opening her eyes and
pulling on Chris's hips to indicate that she wanted more.  Pulling back
until his cock was almost out of Summer's cunt, Chris slowly pushed into
her again until his cock head again pushed against her cervix.  He knew
that Karen liked it this way, so he figured that 'like mother, like
daughter'. Summer pulled at Chris's hips while letting out little "ah, ah,
ah's" at the building pressure inside her.  It hurt so good!  Finally she
erupted into another full blown orgasm as her body tensed again.  Summer
let out a loud squeal as she climaxed.  Chris held his cock hard in her,
sustaining the pressure.  He just loved not only how it felt but also how
it brought his daughter to orgasm.  He thought that nothing could give him
more pleasure than to give his lovely eleven year old daughter the ultimate
pleasure of orgasm. Mewling and trembling with pleasure, Summer could
hardly stand it.  She'd wanted this for a long time and now it was her
fantasy come true and it had happened at the most magical place in the
world.  They hadn't even visited a park yet and already it was her best
vacation ever.  And it was even better than she imagined when she would
fantasize it happening.  She felt SO full! Summer was literally doubled
over, her legs pressed down on the bed next to her.  Being young and limber
she could take this position.  Chris slipped his cock back slightly, then
pushed in again getting another squeal from his daughter.  He didn't know
if it was pain or pleasure, or both, but Summer certainly wasn't
complaining or asking him to stop.  On the contrary, her hands continued to
pull his hips to her. Chris started slowly pulling all the way out of his
daughter's cunt, then pushing all the way in again until he bottomed out.
Summer again grunted and squealed, enjoying every movement.  After a while
Chris was getting tired holding himself up, so he gingerly let himself down
to press his body against his daughter's.  He gave her a kiss and
whispered, "I love you so very much." Summer opened her eyes and looked at
him lovingly. "I love you too, Daddy.  So much.  Thank you for this,"
Summer said in a soft voice. "Is it getting uncomfortable, honey?" Chris
asked. "Not really, Daddy.  But if you want to stop, that's OK.  I could go
on all night doing this," Summer said dreamily. Rolling over to Summer's
side, Chris let her legs down and almost slipped out of her.  Summer rolled
with him and ended up on top of her father.  She laid along his body,
kissing him and enjoying the feeling of love and closeness.  She assumed
that this was what they really meant by the term 'cuddling'.  It was nice,
especially with her father's cock inside her.  She'd wanted that for so
very long. Although Summer probably could have gone on for hours, Chris was
feeling the physical post orgasmic letdown and his eyes were getting heavy
and he felt sleepy.  Summer watched her father's eyes close and his
breathing slow as she lightly kissed him on the face and neck.  She
realized that this was a very special event for him too. After a while,
Summer slowly rolled off her father, sadly letting his cock slip out of her
cunt.  It felt really empty inside when that happened.  Chris opened his
eyes as Summer did that and watched as she slid down his body and took his
still firm cock in her mouth.  All Chris could do was put his hands on his
daughter's head as she lovingly sucked on his cock, laving it of her cunt
juices and his cum. Summer was thoroughly enjoying the sensations of having
been fucked and now feeling her father's hard organ in her mouth.  She just
loved this whole thing.  It was a monumental night for her that she'd
remember forever. After sucking Chris's cock clean, Summer stood up and
went to the bathroom to clean herself up.  Her father's cum was drooling
out of her cunt and starting to dribble down her thighs.  Summer loved the
taste of her father's cum and had enjoyed the taste and smell of herself on
his cock while sucking on it.  Wondering if it would taste the same, she
ran her finger along her dripping slit and got a gob of cum on it.  Raising
it up, she sniffed it and thought that the combination of her dad's cum and
her own cunt juices smelled really exciting, so she licked it off her
finger. 'Mmmmm, I like that.  I can see why Daddy likes to lick my cunt all
the time.  It's nice,' Summer thought as she got a little more on her
finger and licked it off with a little shiver of arousal.  'What was that
word that they used to describe that kinda smell?' Summer thought.   -~Oh,
yeah!  Musky.  That's it!' If this was musky, then she really liked it.
Getting a little more of the dribble on her finger and scraping some of the
cum trails off her inner thighs, Summer licked her finger, then grabbed a
washcloth and got it wet with warm water.  She reluctantly wiped the
residual cum off her thighs and swiped it along her slit to get what
remained there.  The warm cloth felt nice, and she suddenly realized that
if it felt nice to her, it would feel nice for her daddy too.  So she
rinsed the cloth out good with hot water, then took it back into the room
where her dad was lying on the bed. Chris watched the lovely vision of his
naked eleven year old daughter come out of the bathroom with the wet cloth
and kneel beside the bed.  She put the wash cloth on his softening cock and
smile up at him. "Does that feel good Daddy?" Summer asked sweetly. "Uh,
yeah, honey.  But I should be doing it for you," Chris answered. "That's
OK. I wanted to do it for you for making me feel so nice and happy.  This
has been the bestest, moistest, greatest ever time of my life.  Thank you
Daddy.  It's been perfect.  I can't begin to tell you how happy I am and
how much I love you," Summer told her father as she cleaned his cock with
the cloth. Chris took hold of the washcloth and pulled it away, dropping it
on the floor.  Then he pulled Summer onto the bed beside him and pulled the
covers over them.  The two snuggled together, feeling each other's bodies
and kissing lovingly.  Chris was the first to fall asleep, and Summer
followed him quickly.  The two slept peacefully in a lover -(TM)s embrace.
It was about three in the morning when Summer awoke.  Her throat was
parched and she need a drink badly, but not bathroom water.  She needed a
refreshing Coke.  The problem was, she wasn't at home and couldn't just hop
out of bed and go to their well-stocked refrigerator.  They had a small
compact refrigerator here right next to the bed, but it was empty.  At
dinner, her dad had commented about buying some drinks to take back to the
rooms, but that had been forgotten and now she was suffering. Her dad was
dead to the world, sleeping soundly with a big smile on his face.  She
hoped he was dreaming about them having fucked because that's what she had
dreamed about before awakening.  Damn, she needed a drink.  She wondered if
there was a Coke machine on this floor.  She knew there was one on the main
floor near the ice machine, but she hadn't really checked out this floor
except to go from the elevator to their room. She got out of bed and
decided to take a pee since she was awake anyway.  After finishing and
washing her hands, she stared momentarily at the faucet.  She would have
settled for a cold bottled water, but bathroom tap water just wouldn't
suffice.  She wondered how much they charged for a Coke in the vending
machine.  She knew sodas at the movie theater were ridiculously priced and
imagined it would be similar here.  She wondered quickly if she could use
her magic band to purchase a soda.  Disney World was modern and the bands
could be used for most things, but she kinda doubted they had gotten as far
as including the vending machines. Summer walked over to where her dad had
hung his pants and got his wallet out of his pants.  She felt guilty,
almost as though she were stealing, even though she knew her dad wouldn't
mind under the circumstances.  She had every intention of telling him in
the morning.  He had no loose change, so she could only hope that the
machine accepted currency.  Most of the bills in his wallet were of the
larger variety, but he did have three ones and a five.  It was worth the
chance. With nary a thought of slipping any clothes on, she proceeded to
the door and opened it to absolute quiet.  It seemed amazing to Summer that
they could be in such a large building with so many other vacationers, yet
at this time of the night it was absolutely quiet.  Before proceeding off
she tested her magic band on the door lock.  She knew her dad was exhausted
from their earlier romp and didn't want to have to wake him unnecessarily
upon return. Once secure in the knowledge that her band would open the door
without any problem, Summer decided to check out this floor first.  It
would be foolish to take the elevator to the main floor if there was a
beverage machine on every floor.  Unfortunately that was not the case and
so she entered the elevator and rode it down to the main floor.  Again, she
couldn't get over how quiet it was. She approached the entrance doors to
take a look outside.  Even the pool area was totally empty and the lighting
reduced due to the late hour.  She was tempted to step outside and perhaps
take a stroll around the pool or even a quick dip, but that would be
nonsensical and pushing her luck to the extreme. She went back and checked
out the soda machine.  Sodas were three dollars and the vending machine
took coins, credit cards and currency up to ten dollars.  She was in luck.
She deposited one, then two, then three one dollar bills, saying a silent
prayer as each was in turn accepted.  She had experienced plenty of
frustration with vending machines in the past and didn't need any problems
now.  She sighed in relief as she heard her soda being dispensed. She took
a big swig, appreciating the refreshing taste of the beverage.  She turned
to return to the elevator. "Well, what do we have here," a voice said. 
"They say this is a place where dreams come true, and they weren't lying."

   Summer here: I'm sure that it's no surprise to anyone that Neel intends
to end this chapter there.  Sometimes I think the man loves cliffs more
than he does sex.