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Vacation Trip
By Cantilever (address withheld)
***
A young teenage babysitter will do just about anything
to be able to go along on her employer's vacation.
(MFm/f-teen, ped, bi, inc, orgy)
***
Jeanie lay very still. She knew she was seeing
something she wasn't supposed to see. A dim light was
on in the other end of the darkened camper. She could
see Mr. and Mrs. Harrison lying side by side on the
double bed. Nancy and Josh were kissing. They were
lying on top of the cover, with their feet towards
where Jeanie lay in the sofa bed.
Next to her was Alex, the Harrison's retarded son.
Jeanie could see that the two adults were dressed for
bed, and they were just lying there together with their
arms around each other kissing.
Jeanie couldn't believe that she was here. She had been
dying to have a real good vacation and two weeks ago,
Mrs. Harrison had called her mother and asked if Jeanie
would like to go on vacation with them to sort of baby-
sit Alex. Alex, who was fifteen, was mildly retarded
and could be a real handful sometimes. The Harrison's
had told her that he had the mental capacity of a six
year old.
Since Jeanie had always like little children Alex was
sort of appealing and had never been bothered by him.
The Harrison's had opted to keep Alex home rather than
institutionalize him and it was real stressful. Her
mother had agreed and they had stopped in the middle of
the night to pick her up at her house. They were going
to drive during the night so that they would be at the
camping park before morning.
Alex had been sacked out on sofa in the middle of the
travel vehicle when she got on board. He had waked up
and they had talked and giggled for a while before
going to sleep. She liked Alex even though she knew of
no one else who would tolerate his occasional
outbursts, except the Harrison's. They had just fallen
asleep in their clothes there on the sofa bed together.
Jeanie was on the right side of the bed, towards the
back of the vehicle and Alex was snoring next to her.
"Too cozy," you say? Hardly. She had been told by the
Harrison's that not only was Alex mentally six, but he
was "very immature, both physically and mentally," in
other ways, too. She wasn't sure what that meant, but
she gathered that letting her "sleep" with Alex wasn't
a "risk." Well, at thirteen, she wasn't much of a
"risk" either, but lately boys had taken on a whole new
dimension to her.
Jeanie had half-wakened when she felt the big camper
bumping over rough terrain. Shortly after this she had
been vaguely aware of the Harrison's moving past where
they slept to the back of the trailer, and realized
that they must have reached their destination. She had
just about dozed back off when she heard Nancy giggle.
She had peeked to see what was going on and discovered
that they were smooching. Nancy had on a short gown and
Josh had on pajamas.
Now as she watched, she saw Josh sliding his hands all
over Nancy's big tits, and then she saw him pull the
strap of her gown down and take hold of her bare tit.
As she watched, she saw him lower his head to her
breast. With his head in the way, she couldn't be too
sure, but she had the impression that he was kissing
her tits.
Josh slid down on the bed a little, and, as he moved,
his crotch came into Jeanie's view. She almost gasped
aloud at what she saw. His pajama pants were bulging!
From the way his pants were sticking out, she knew he
had an "erection" as the books on sex called it. Then
she saw him slide his hand up between Nancy's legs,
pulling her gown up as he did so. When he reached her
crotch, she opened her legs and Jeanie saw him slide
his finger right up inside of her pussy!
From the angle she had, she could actually see his
finger disappear through the brown hair and go up her
slit. She saw Nancy reach down and slide her hand
inside the waist of Josh's pajama pants. From the way
Nancy's hand was moving back and forth, Jeanie knew
that Nancy was stroking Josh's penis. She held her
breath as she watched.
After several minutes, she saw Josh raise up and slide
over on top of her aunt. She saw Nancy pushing his
pajamas down, and she almost gasped when his butt came
into view. She had never seen a man's butt, and she was
very excited at getting to view this one. She realized
that she was "sexually aroused" as the books called it.
She knew her virgin 13 year old pussy was wet with
juice. She had played with her pussy a few times and
knew the excited feeling.
She saw Nancy pull her legs up, her knees sticking up
on each side of Josh's thighs. She knew that they were
about to have sex, or "fuck" as some of her more
experienced friends at school called it.
Jeanie saw Josh's buttocks tighten as he pushed against
his wife, and she realized that he must have just put
his penis inside of her vagina. Jeanie almost giggled
out loud. She was thinking in the terms which she had
seen in the books. Her friend, Jill, would have said
that he just stuck his dick in her pussy. As she
watched, she saw his buttocks tighten and relax as he
thrust into his wife and then withdrew.
Jeanie lay very still and watched his butt, looking at
the way the muscles tightened and relaxed as he
repeatedly thrust and withdrew, thrust and withdrew.
Josh was doing it faster now. His buttocks were
clenching and relaxing at a much faster rate. She could
hear Nancy sort of moaning and groaning in time with
Josh's thrusts. It sounded like she was really enjoying
what she was getting. Jeanie saw Nancy's hands slide
down over Josh's ass.
Nancy had hold of his checks, pulling and pushing,
encouraging him in his thrusts. Suddenly, she saw
Nancy's legs jerk upward and heard her begin to kind of
moan and cry. She saw Josh shove forward hard and hold
tight up against her. His buttocks were clenched
tightly and she could hear him gasping and groaning.
She realized that they must be "climaxing" and that his
organ must be shooting his stuff up inside of her.
After a few moments, they lay still. Jeanie was hoping
that he would raise up and that she would see his dick
when he pulled it out of her, but he got up and pulled
his pajamas up before she could see anything. He then
went off to the bathroom leaving Nancy still spread-
eagled on the bed. Jeanie drifted off to sleep.
**
Jeanie was awakened by a hand shaking her shoulder.
"Jeanie, rise and shine," she heard Nancy's voice.
Sleepily, Jeanie rolled over onto her back. She had
been having the most wonderful dream. She had been
watching Josh's bare butt, thrusting and pushing. But
it had been her he was thrusting and pushing into!
Looking around, she saw that Alex was sitting up beside
her, rubbing his eyes. Nancy laughed at them.
"You guys got a lot more sleep than we did last night,
and we're having to wake you up," she laughed at them.
"Come on, I've got breakfast ready." She motioned
toward the front of the vehicle, and Jeanie saw that
the booth-like table was set with pancakes. Josh was
putting forks on the table. The kids didn't need any
more encouragement. They scrambled off the bed and
headed for the table.
After breakfast, they all went out together to look
around the camp ground. They were parked in a wooded
section near a river. There was only one other vehicle
in that section of the park, a big conversion van,
parked three campsites away. There was a small building
next to the conversion van which Jeanie guessed was
some sort of bath house. Their campsite was all the way
on the end of the row, and it had a picnic table and a
campfire circle.
They walked down the road past the conversion van and
when they rounded a curve in the drive, Jeanie saw a
swimming pool ahead. Beyond the swimming pool, there
were more campsites, and what looked like a lodge. They
walked on down to the swimming pool, and discovered
that there was a concession stand alongside it. The
kids went around to inspect the pool while Josh and
Nancy walked on down to the lodge.
As they departed, Nancy told her that Alex could swim
in his jams, but she had to take Alex into the ladies
side while she changed as Alex should not be left
alone. "I hope no one else is in there," she laughed as
they continued on their way.
Jeanie was relieved as she had never seen Alex naked,
or any male outside of babies she had babysat and a few
wrinkled pictures her friends had shown her once. She
had once walked in on her parents as they were watching
an "adult" video. She still kicked herself for being so
absorbed in the TV that she had not really noticed what
they had been doing on the sofa. Were they ever
embarrassed? But she was younger then.
Only recently had that incident returned to her
imagination and with vengeance. Actually, now that she
thought of it might have been fun to "dress" Alex,
maybe some other time. The thought of that excited her,
until she remembered Nancy's "immature" speech. Well,
she would find out herself.
The ladies dressing room was empty, thank goodness. She
told Alex to face the other way as she undressed.
Jeanie had always like to undress sensually, even
before she had even heard of the word. Her mother had
raised her to admire and respect her own body and she
had often told her how nice it was and how much better
it was going to be.
Even now, some nights when she had trouble sleeping her
mother would come to her room and give her a massage to
help her sleep. Those nearly full-body massages were
wonderful and tingly, especially when she traced her
budding breasts and nipples and around her genitals.
Her mother would sort of go into a trance when she did
that, but Jeanie loved it. Once her mother said,
"Someday a nice young man is going come along and do
this to you and you will see why being a woman is so
great." She was beginning to get the idea already.
Anyway, she obviously had taken too long as when she
was finally ready to slip on her bathing suit she
noticed that Alex had turned around and was facing her.
His face was expressionless. He said nothing. But then
a great big smile came to his lips. "I like you,
Jeanie," he said.
Quickly, she finished dressing and told Alex to hold
still while she took his shirt and shoes. He stood
stock still.
They spent about an hour playing around alone in the
pool. Jeanie was afraid Alex would be a pain, but he
turned out to be really fun. They could play tag and
all sorts of games as well as just paddle around. At
one time during their game of tag he got a little rough
and insisted on hugging her, but she just held his face
and looked straight at him and told him to stop.
Actually, she wouldn't have minded it except she was
getting excited by all of the body contact and was
embarrassed that someone would see them.
Nancy and Josh returned then. Josh offered to take Alex
back, as Nancy wanted to take a shower. She said Jeanie
could join her. That sounded rather interesting as she
enjoyed being with naked women, at least her mother and
her friends. She had taken many showers and baths with
her mother, which she encouraged. They could talk
woman-talk, she said.
They quickly undressed and went into the shower area.
It was one big area, and was not divided into stalls.
Jeanie turned on the shower and began soaping herself.
Nancy was a tall, elegant woman that men would call
well-built. Her breasts were fairly large and firm,
jutting out proudly from her chest. Her stomach was
slightly rounded, and her hips curved pleasantly down
to lovely long slim legs.
Jeanie was much shorter and slim, tiny compared to
Nancy. Her budding breasts were much smaller, being
about the size of tennis ball-halves and her nipples
were pink and delicate. She had a flat stomach and the
hip curves were just beginning to show. She also had
lovely long legs.
As Jeanie lathered herself, she glanced at Nancy and
saw that she was facing directly toward her and was
washing her pussy, her legs slightly apart, giving her
a look directly between her legs. Then she turned
around and dropped her soap on the floor and bent over
to pick it up, with her ass pointing straight toward
Jeanie.
When Nancy straightened up, Jeanie saw her glance
towards her. Well, how about that, Nancy knew she was
being watched and she was showing off. For several
minutes, the two females continued to wash themselves
and cautiously display themselves to each other.
Finally, they turned off the water and moved to the
dressing area. Jeanie sat on a bench, with her knees
straight towards Nancy and spread her legs, drying her
pussy in full view. She glanced at Nancy. Surprisingly,
Nancy looked at her and nodded approvingly.
"You are going to be a beautiful woman, Jeanie," she
said. "I pray you find a man who will also appreciate
your beauty and womanness. You obviously approve of me,
too. I trust you would approve of my sensuality also,
as they go hand in hand. Josh and I are out here to try
to get something going in our lives, marriage, that
is....Oh, hell, our sex lives.
"You understand what I mean don't you?" But before she
could say she didn't, Nancy continued, "Jeanie, I think
that sexual intercourse is just about the greatest
thing there is. I could fuck (that term doesn't offend
you, does it?) all day long, but Josh doesn't want to.
I am lucky to beguile him into doing it once a week.
Once when I was desperate I got him to screw me five
times in three days, but then I got afraid he would not
be able to get it up and then he would really be a
problem. He also has a tendency to skip the
preliminaries and stick it right in. We go through K-Y
like mad. I had an affair once with this great guy (but
he was married and it got messy). He knew how to do it.
Wow, did her ever," she trailed off.
"I sure hope you find a caring, sensitive guy like
that.
Believe me it ain't the size of the cock that does it,
no siree. I also had a sort of an affair with another
lady. That was nearly as good. I can see where the
lesbians could be well satisfied. It is all in the
caring and sharing. Big macho men with big cocks are a
pain and I don't mean physically. Why our vaginas can
birth a baby with a huge head, so no cock's ever too
big."
"I am sorry, Jeanie, I just got carried away. I just
sort of see a kind heart in you, someone who would
listen to my frustrations without blaming or
belittling. I sure hope you don't mind. Do you?"
"Of course, I don't, Mrs. Harrison. Although..."
"Cut the 'Mrs. Harrison' crap. My name is Nancy."
"You know, I say you and Josh doing it last night?"
"You did? Well, that's great, well, no it wasn't, I
mean, you didn't see a great example of screwing, but I
am glad you saw us. It is sort, well, makes us
intimates, doesn't it? That wasn't one of his worst
times, but I was just as horny after as before. Did you
like watching?"
"Actually, I did. What does it feel like, I mean,
having someone put something inside of you? It sounds
gross to me."
"Well, now, Jeanie, if just anyone came along and said,
'Hey, let me put this pretzel up your twat,' well, I
would agree with you. But when some gentle, caring guy
(or gal, as the case might be) has got you higher than
a kite, it feels like you've died and gone to heaven
when he sticks his cock (or most anything) in you.
Believe me, Jeanie, it may seem gross, but God sure
knew what she was doing. And I know God is female,
because after men screw it's all over, but we, women,
just keep right on going, if we don't let the bastards
turn us off. Stick with me, Jeanie, and I'll show you."
At that she got up, still stark naked, and went over to
her. She reached down and gave the young girl a big
hug. Since they were both naked there was a lot of skin
to skin contact, and was it neat. She lifted her right
up (Nancy was no shrinking violet) and held her off of
the ground. She set her on the bench and stepped back
to look at her at arms length.
"Yes, Jeanie, I could easily become a big, big fan of
yours," she said as she slowly let her gaze drop down
and take in my whole body. Then her soft delicate hands
also took the same trip. "My, my," she whispered as her
hands gently fondled Jeanie's ripening breasts.
Jeanie's nipples quickly stood erect to greet Nancy's
touch. Her warm hands then traced Jeanie's youthful
contours to her slim hips. Then she carefully took
Jeanie's hands and placed them on her own ample
breasts, encouraging her to play with her nipples as
she had done.
The tingling sensations were driving Jeanie crazy and
when Nancy reached around and enveloped Jeanie's small,
but firm, buttocks and stretched further to trace
between her legs, she could stand it no more.
"Nancy, I am going to faint," and she went all wobbly.
Nancy grabbed her and set her down on the bench. "I am
so sorry, Jeanie. I had thought that maybe this
wouldn't have been quite so new for you. I just about
came just looking at you. It wasn't fair of me to take
advantage of you like this, forgive me."
Having learned about the finer things in life in the
last few moments, Jeanie protested as adamantly as she
could. "Nancy, I have never felt so wonderful, so
needed and so wanted, as I did just then. I guess it is
just too much for me all at one time."
As Nancy helped her dress, she smiled and said,
"Jeanie, you have not seen the last of me. We are going
to continue this, well, conversation of ours, again. I
might let you in on a little secret a little later
also."
As she finished dressing herself, she said, "I am
trying my damnedest to get screwed all week, so could
you please try and keep Alex out of our hair as much as
possible. I sure don't mind having you close by anytime
(and she emphasized the "anytime"), you might learn
something useful, you never know. But I don't know how
Alex would react to our fucking, so the writing is on
the wall. You, young lady, however, are in for some
intensive lessons, I hope, so keep your eyes open."
On that note, they left the shelter and headed back to
the camper.
The rest of the afternoon and evening was spend hiking
and messing around the camper. After a late supper
Nancy winked at Jeanie and suggested that they all hit
the hay early. Josh objected, saying it was the shank
of the evening and besides there was a party at the
lodge.
At that Nancy said, "Speaking of shanks, Josh, let's
talk about yours." That shut him up, as he quickly
looked over to see if either of the kids had caught on.
Josh took Alex in back to change. Jeanie quickly
slipped into her baby-doll under the admiring glance of
Nancy. "I can't wait," she said, just before the men
returned.
Alex came back with pajama bottoms with no shirt. Josh
suggested Alex sleep in the back and Jeanie could take
the couch. Nancy suggested that the kids could watch a
little TV before going to bed, so the kids piled onto
the sofa as Nancy and Josh left for the party.
On her way out, Nancy stopped by Alex and Jeanie on the
pretext of kissing them each goodnight, but she
whispered, "In the glove compartment," to Jeanie.
"Don't do anything I wouldn't do," she chided in
departing.
The kids sat quietly for several minutes. "Now is my
chance to further my education," thought Jeanie.
"I wonder what's in the glove compartment." There was
only one way to find out, look. She went up front and
opened the glove box. Just junk. But she searched
through it and, lo and behold, she found a video. She
didn't have to look closely to guess what it might be
about.
"Want to watch a movie, Alex?" "I suppose so. Is it
Disney?" "Sort of," she smiled back.
"Did you really like what you say this afternoon,
Alex?" "Yes, it was neat." "Would you like to see me
again?"
"Ya, that would be great, Jeanie."
She got the movie going. It was one of the Grade C-
types. No plot, just screwing. It blew her mind. As she
sat enraptured by the movie she totally forgot Alex was
next to her. She still thought it sort of gross, but
just watching brought that tingling sensation back to
her loins. But the insensitivity and near violence of
the men and indifference of the women, was a near turn-
off for her. "It sure looks like the men enjoy that,
but I am not sure the women do," she thought.
When it was all over and her breath had come back, she
remembered Alex. She looked over and saw him stretched
out on his side where he had started, only now, he was
sound asleep. "Nancy sure was right."
So now what should she do. She put the video back and
returned to the sofa. She didn't feel like sleeping.
She wished Nancy was here.
She went into the bathroom. She was going to take the
ponytails out of her hair. She stood in front of the
mirror with her pajama tops pulled up and looked at her
tennis-ball-sized developing breasts. They were nice.
Not big like her mother's or Nancy, but both women
liked hers, so they must be all right. Her hand crept
down to her loins. She wanted to get all wobbly again.
She closed her eyes and let her mind wander back to the
afternoon in the shelter. She felt the tingling between
her legs again and a strong need to touch herself
there. Before she realized it, she had a finger deep
into her vagina and another over her little bud-
clitoris rubbing it in a circular motion.
At that moment she heard, "Wa'cha doin?" Alex rudely
asked.
"I should ask you that, Alex," she returned, quickly
pulling her hand out of her pajama bottoms and dropping
the top back down. "You shouldn't be spying on me."
"I wasn't, I just had to go to the bathroom and you
were here."
She didn't know what he had seen, but she wasn't sure
she cared as the pleasant sensations had not
diminished. "Go ahead, you won't bother me."
At that he unbuttoned his pajama fly and pulled out his
penis. Now, she certainly was no expert on these things
having only a few minutes before even seen much of
penises. She knew that they did grow much bigger when
erect and all of those she had seen in the video were
erect and, of course, huge. Alex's was actually small
compared to them, but it had a certain fascination
about it, even flaccid. She stared at the soft pink
thing, about five inches long and as big around as,
maybe, a garden hose. Alex held it complacently in one
hand and let out a horse-like stream of piss. He sort
of played at making a design of bubbles in the toilet
bowl and seemed disappointed when finished. She would
have loved to take it in her hand and see what it was
like.
As Alex was stuffing it back into his pajamas, she
hesitantly inquired, "That is very nice, Alex, may I
look at it some more?" "Ya, you don't have one, do
you?" "No, but I have something nice, too."
What Alex said next almost caused her to keel over: "I
know. Ma lets me see hers and if I'm good she lets me
play around it. It is fun to mess around in there, but
it gets messy and I have to wash my hands and I hate to
wash my hands and Ma sure acts funny. She gets all
excited and bounces around and screams, but she won't
let me stop. She says someday maybe she will show me
some more things to do. Can I play with yours?"
Well, with an introduction like that, what could she
do? Trembling with anticipation, she managed to get
out, "Sure, let's go back out to the sofa; it's too
crowded in here."
They both rushed back out the narrow door, and just
like the Keystone Cops, they wedged themselves. This
was the second time Jeanie could actually recall
touching a Jim's bare skin. This time the touch was
more electric than in the pool.
After some struggling they freed themselves and raced
for the sofa. They tied, and flung themselves down on
the narrow mattress.
"Tell me what your mother does now, Alex." "She just
takes off her clothes and lays down on the bed. Then
she tells me to get a big gob of spit and lick it all
around her house until it is real wet, then she tells
me to pretend the little man is a soda and then I get
to play with the little man and go in the house."
"I don't know what all of that means, but I will take
my pajamas off and you show me. It doesn't hurt does
it?"
"Well, sometimes she acts like it, but I wouldn't hurt
a flea, and she won't let me stop and I don't know."
In no time she had her pajamas off and was stark naked
before a person for the second time today. She
stretched out on her back on the sofa. Alex seemed to
enjoy looking at her body, or at least that is what she
thought. Her body was starting to take shape and she
wasn't the skinny kid she used to be.
Her legs were slightly apart and bent up at the knees.
Alex could see the smooth white of her inner thighs. He
placed his hand gently on the inside of her thigh and
softly squeezed. She didn't pull away or tell him to
stop. He felt an electricity flow through his body that
he had not felt with his mother. He hesitated.
Jeanie felt the electricity too. She wasn't sure what
to do because she was so excited.
She felt his vacillation. "Is something wrong, Alex?"
"I dunno. I feel sort of funny."
"Is it a good feeling or bad?" "I dunno, kinna good."
"Well, Alex, I feel great please keep going."
At that he boosted himself up onto the sofa and somehow
got himself lodged between her legs. The sofa was
really not meant for this type of activity, but it was
not going to stop either of them.
He leaned down and just before be buried himself into
Jeanie awaiting pleasure box, he said, "Gee, you don't
have so much grass around your house as ma does and
where is the little man? On ma, he stands up very
straight. When he is standing up and I just touch it,
ma just whoops. It's fun seeing her go crazy. Maybe you
don't have a little man."
As he was talking, his hand motion slightly intensified
as he gently stroked her soft inviting thigh. His hand
had inched its way up so that he was now feeling her
crack. He could feel her moistness as his finger
explored.
Before Jeanie could say anything, he lowered himself
down so he could lubricate the premises. In one fell
swoop, Jeanie felt herself leave the world of children
and enter the sensuously delightful world of adults.
The first touch of his tongue on her private parts
caused her great anxiety, it violated all she had been
taught, but the exquisite sensations could not be
denied.
She writhed and twisted and might possibly even have
escaped, but Alex was used to "an active partner" and
held her firm in his grip. Slowly and lasciviously his
warm tongue found her every fold and recess, bringing
hot saliva to moisten and oil and leaving a tingling
she had never imagined in her wildest dreams.
"Mmmmmmmmmmm... That feels good!" she said softly.
Encouraged by this, Alex renewed his efforts and
planted a juicy kiss right on her mons. The sensation
was exquisite. He uttered not a word as his warm lips
and tongue played games of passion on her genitals.
Only when he had finished lavishing and lathering her
and bringing her near to the brink of her first climax,
did he pause.
He backed away and with the tender touch of a practiced
lover he gently found the entrance to her vagina.
Jeanie had heard that women had something called a G-
spot, maybe he was searching for that, but she would
never know if he found it or not, as she had her first
orgasm and it nearly blew her mind. She didn't even
care if Alex heard, but everyone else in the rest of
the world surely heard her reaction. Her scream of
ecstasy rose and rose reaching a pinnacle just as the
lightening flashed through her brain and a gush of
emotion flooded her body. This was what Nancy had
talked about. She was right. It was the greatest thing.
But this outburst had not the slightest effect on Alex.
He once again replaced his gentle hands with his
probing tongue, which continued it's explore, satiated
its wanderlust. It was almost painful, but all Jeanie
could do was moan and hope he didn't stop. No one had
ever done that to her before and it felt so good.
Alex's his hands were not idle. Eventually, almost by
accident it seemed, they crept around to her buttocks.
Slowly and sensuously his warm hands stroked her, not
in a lewd way, more like play. He didn't seem to miss a
contour. The feeling aroused even more of her, if that
was possible.
"Alex that was great, please don't stop. Do it again
exactly the way you did before, please."
Alex obediently nodded, sending additional shiver of
passion up her spine and snuggled down deeper in her
crotch. With a few quick stabs with his tongue he
finally found her clitoris, which had swollen to a
visible size and peaked out from under its protective
fold.
"I found the little man, Jeanie," he cried. "So that
was what he meant," Jeanie thought, "Boy, is this
great." After many delicious minutes feeling his
expertness raise her once again to dizzying heights,
she involuntarily arched my back under the urging of
his warm hands still massaging my buns. Another sharp
cry erupted from her as a second and more intense
climax arrived.
Alex paused for breath, now. He rose and knelt above
her with a kindly smile on his face. "Did you like
that?"
She was beyond speech, but her smile must have
satisfied him for he asked no more.
She looked down at herself. She was all pink and white,
stretched out on the sofa. Her smoothly rising ivory
breasts were each crowned with a little pink nipple,
proudly erect. Her smooth white legs, her inner thighs,
gently curved to meet at, then feeling like her very
soul, her crotch, where the silky pubic hairs nestled
all around her passionately rising mons. The virginal
labia swollen and ripe and, of course, her dear little
clitoris, although hidden from her view, was stoutly
erect, hungering once again for human contact. And now
the moistness oozed out of her vagina, down her crack
to disappear in the mattress below.
At that instant she heard laughter. It was Josh and
Nancy returning. Quickly, she sent Alex off to bed in
the back and got her pajamas back on nearly the right
way and crawled under the covers to wallow in her own
cum. All she could do was feign sleep as the lights
were still on in the camper.
"Oh, look she fell asleep before she could even turn
the lights off," Nancy said as she leaned down to kiss
her on the cheek. "That's funny," she said and paused.
Jeanie nearly died, but she only said, "Nothing," when
Josh asked what it was.
"Wasn't that a total dud, Josh?" she said. "Nah, I
thought it was great. I like those guys." "To hell with
those guys, Josh, let's fuck." "Not tonight, I am tired
and it was a hard day, besides we did it last night."
But Nancy wasn't going to give up that easily.
"How do I look?" she said as she stepped out of her
clothes in an instant. "You always look great, Nancy,
you know that, but put something on, Jeanie is right
there." "Ah, she's out cold. Come on give me your big
cock, macho man."
Jeanie could just see out of the slits of her eyes that
Nancy had reached around the slowly disrobing Josh and
unzipped his pants. "Let's see what ya' got, big guy."
Jeanie never saw, because Nancy moved around him and
slid her body seductively down his front. She fiddled
there for just an instant and his pant mysteriously
slipped to the floor. Quickly she pulled his under
shorts down and let out a low mournful moan. "Josh,
it's magnificent."
Josh's protests were apparently in vain as he stood
stock still. Jeanie could still not see what was going
on, but her ears detected a sort of slurping noise.
Silently, she rolled over slightly so she could see
better, but all that was readily visible was a hairy
rear end. She could see the muscles in his buttocks
tighten and relax and very slowly his pelvis sort of
started moving towards Nancy, then away.
His swaying became more exaggerated and Jeanie could
hear him panting and groaning over a background noise
of something like someone slurping soup. Suddenly the
noise stopped and in a low passionate voice Nancy said,
"Take me Josh. I want this big cock in me. I want your
cum to fill me up." "No. Keep it up. That feels great,
Honey. I like it this way."
The struggle that ensued was hard to follow. Two
practically naked adults (Josh still had on his shirt)
proceeded to wrestle like little children. Only when
Josh accidentally knocked something off of a table did
he stop and say, "OK, dammit. Only be quiet about it or
you will wake up Jeanie."
He turned around and looked directly at Jeanie, but she
had her eyes closed, anticipating his move. Nancy moved
around Josh and grabbed a couple of blankets out of the
cupboard and threw them on the floor. As she lay down,
practically right next to Jeanie, she glanced over at
her and gave her a big wink.
"Over here, Nancy, we can't do it right next to her.
You know all of the noise you make." "No, this time
I'll be quiet. Come here, quickly, Josh, I want it
now." "Damn woman. Never seems to get enough of this,"
he whispered as be came over and knelt down between
Nancy's wildly spread legs.
It was then that Jeanie got her first good, close up,
real life look at an erect penis. She gasped audibly,
but Nancy, possibly expecting that reaction, continued
babbling on about what a he-man he was and how he was
hung and other tidbits of wisdom. Jeanie saw that
Josh's cock was obviously very wet as it glistened in
the dim light from the camper ceiling.
He leaned over and placed his hands next to Nancy's
waist and planted a juicy kiss on one erect nipple and
practically fell on her. With virtually all of his
weight on her he reached down with both hands and
grabbed his penis. His hips bobbed around for a few
seconds like a bouncing ball. Jeanie was still
breathless from seeing his cock it all its exposed
glory. She knew what he was going to do now (she had
paid attention in sex education class, after all), she
just couldn't see anymore.
Then he paused and with a groan of almost pain his hips
crashed against Nancy. She let out a subdued whoop of
delight and wrapped her elegant legs around his waist.
Then with another sort of slurping noise his hips rose
as if pulled by a string and then sunk back into Nancy.
With each return, Nancy moaned a seemingly dreadful
moan, but her hands, around Josh's back, betrayed her
intent to have him continue.
"Shut up. You'll have that kid waking up." "That's OK.
She could learn something here." And glanced again over
towards Jeanie, faking sleep. For an instant their eyes
met and Nancy smiled at Jeanie.
Josh's response was unintelligible as his hip motion
rapidly reached a fever pitch and he lowered his face
to Nancy and kissed her hard on the mouth. With a groan
of his own he gave a final lurch stopped.
"Please, just a little longer," Nancy whimpered, as she
desperately tried to continue the rocking of her hips.
But she was pinned by the full brunt of Josh's weight.
As Josh tucked his head down next to Nancy's, she
turned towards Jeanie and with an odd expression on her
face gave out a guttural cry and squeezed her muscular
legs until Josh cried out in pain. "Aaaaarrrrgggghhh,
that was SO GOOD!"
At that he rolled off and as he got up he said, "That
ought to hold you for a few days."
"God, she's a heavy sleeper," he continued as he passed
Jeanie on his way to the bathroom, his limp cock
flopping and dripping all the way.
When he was gone, Nancy got up and leaned over Jeanie.
"That wasn't one of his best shots, but it still felt
good. Wait until you do it, Sweetie. I hope you enjoyed
the view."
Jeanie winked at her and snuggled further under the
covers as Nancy gave her a moist kiss right on the
mouth. "Ginger," thought Jeanie. "Now where would she
have gotten ginger." With her fingers dancing around
her own clitoris, Jeanie finally went off to sleep with
a smile on her face and anticipation in her heart.
The next day found all of the campers rested and full
of vigor. Josh declared this the day of the hike. He
said, "Let's all go together. Togetherness is best."
So off they went. Most of the time Josh and Nancy lead
the way. Jeanie and Alex both giggled about the way
that Nancy sort of clung to him on the trail. But they
set a furious pace.
About noon, they stopped to eat lunch. Nancy said she
had brought something along especially for lunch and
said she needed a small fire. She gave instructions for
setting things up to Jeanie and said that she and Josh
would be off to forage for firewood. Josh said he could
get it, but Nancy insisted to going too. Jeanie
tittered as they went off arm in arm. She really wanted
to follow them, but she couldn't leave Alex and she was
afraid to take him along.
After about forty-five minutes they returned, sans
firewood. Nancy had a big smile on her face and Josh
had this sort of satisfied look about him. Their
clothes were all messed up. Nancy gave Jeanie a great
big wink and real cozy hug when she got back.
All Jeanie could make out when she hurriedly whispered
in her ear was something like, "much better." Only
after they had sat down did they realize that they had
forgotten the firewood. With a rosy red face, Josh said
he would go some, "alone, this time." He was back
inside of five minutes with enough kindling for five
fires.
The buckwheat pancakes were great, but it was not clear
that either Josh or Nancy notice them. Out of the
corner of her eye, she noticed once that Nancy had
slipped her hand inside of Josh's shorts. She
disappeared a long way and Josh squirmed a lot as he
tried to maintain some sense of composure. He didn't
succeed too well. After lunch, Jeanie suggested that
she and Alex do some searching around a hillock close
by. Nancy though it was a great idea, but Josh nixed
the idea. "We should all stay together," he said. That
seemed to put a pronounce damper on the party the rest
of the afternoon.
When they got back Jeanie renewed her suggestion that
she and Alex take off to go swimming. Since Josh wasn't
within ear shot when Jeanie made the offer Nancy gave
permission and with a passionate hug she bid the
children off. "Take your time, she fired after them.
"We will. Enjoy yourself" Jeanie replied. The big
beautiful smile in response was not lost on Jeanie. The
scheming little girl was busily working on a plan to
get back and view the entertainment.
But the fates were not with her as Alex wanted to
really swim. So Jeanie had to content herself to
playing make-believe tag and water football with Alex.
The physical contact was a delight for her, but it was
frustrating as her vivid imagination allowed her to see
the intimate encounter between the impassioned adults.
After an hour or so they returned to find Josh alone.
"Nancy went off to take a shower. We were invited to a
party again this evening, I hope you don't mind." "Nah,
we'll get along."
Jeanie had an overwhelming desire to return to the
ladies shower, but couldn't figure out a way to do it.
In dejection, she just sat down and waited. Alex came
over and tried to console her, even though he didn't
know what was troubling her. As he put his arms around
her, she felt a twinge of something very nice. "Maybe
this won't be so bad after all," she thought. But Alex,
obviously concerned interrupted her thoughts leaning
very near her face and whispering, "Maybe we can look
at each other again when they are gone."
Jeanie about fell off of her chair, but she composed
herself enough to smile back and say, "Ya. Don't tell
anyone."
"I know, Ma, doesn't want me to talk about that sort of
thing either, but you are my friend, aren't you?" She
leaned up and kissed him right on the lips. He knew
what the answer was.
Nancy returned looking like a million dollars. Jeanie
caught her before she entered the camper where Josh and
Alex were. "You sure look beautiful, Nancy. I wanted to
come down to watch you shower, but I couldn't figure
out how to do it."
"Thanks, I sure would've liked you there. I suspect
that Josh is going to stay a long time tonight. How
would it be if I pretended to have a headache and come
back early, after Alex has gone to sleep?"
Jeanie hadn't expected that. "Well, maybe things were
going to happen here, Nancy. Last night Alex saw me
naked and he showed me his penis." "Did he say
anything, Jeanie?"
She paused for such a long time that Nancy had the
answer she dreaded. "Oh, God, Jeanie. Please don't tell
anyone. I have been so desperate for some type of
affection. We never screwed, Jeanie, believe me."
"I know. He was quite clear about certain things and I
assumed others. He seemed to enjoy you as much as you
enjoyed him."
"Well, Jeanie, you already know that he isn't as
'immature' as I had implied, but I am not sure he knows
enough to fuck. If you want to let him play with you
like I do, go ahead. You will enjoy it, but I doubt
that anything else will happen. He may be physically
able to fuck, but I am not sure that he would want to
or be encouraged to. He never seemed to get, how do you
say it? Turned on with me? He does have a nice penis
doesn't he?"
"It is the first one I had really seen, except for
babies. Then I saw Josh's and we saw those movies."
"Oh, forget those movies. You never find those in real
life. But I have found that size isn't everything
anyway. It's not what ya' got, it's what ya' do with
it, that counts."
At that the men stepped out and wondered what the girls
were talking about. "Oh, just girl talk, Josh. You
wouldn't understand. Let's be off and let the kids
enjoy some time away from the adults," she laughed. The
joke eluded Josh, but he was anxious to leave anyway.
After they left, Jeanie, nervously fixed some
sandwiches for them to eat. She really wasn't hungry,
but Alex ate ravenously. If she hadn't have know better
she would have been disappointed in Alex's lack of
interest in their evening's activities. As it was, he
acted like this was any other evening. "Calm down,
Jeanie," she told herself. "Maybe nothing interesting
will happen anyway."
After the dishes were cleared up she turned around to
figure out what to do next. Alex had placed himself
squarely in front of the TV and was watching some
innocuous program. "Would you like to do something
else, Alex?" she hoped. "Nah, let me see this program."
Now she was disappointed. She decided that she should
take the upper hand, that is what Nancy would do. She
went into the bathroom and again changed into her baby-
doll pajamas. She was tempted to leave off the panties,
but thought better of it. She went over to Alex and
sort of snuggled up to him. He responded to her putting
her arm around him by doing the same to her, but his
mind was on the boob-tube. Then she saw it. The TV cord
ran right past her beautifully-turned foot. If she
could just sort of get it wrapped around her and just
sort of pull it sideways, it might just pull out of the
socket.
"What happened," Alex cried as the TV went blank. "Fix
it, Jeanie."
"I'll try, but I don't know much about these things.
After about five minutes of fiddling around with the
TV. She got the bright idea to elicit Alex's help.
"While I fiddle with the antenna, up here, could you
get underneath me and turn those knobs," she tried. He
complied by snaking his way between her and the TV, but
she had left him little room. "Isn't this cozy?" she
said. "Ya', but I want the TV."
Jeanie persisted by having him continue to twist the
knobs as she sort of writhed against him. At one point
she actually got his head beneath her pajama tops.
"Now," she thought, as she pretended to topple
backwards, pulling him over on her. She very nearly got
the TV also, but thankfully not. As she lay sprawled on
the floor with Alex draped over her, she wanted to just
grab him and kiss him and do other things, but couldn't
quite do it.
"Oooooh, I think I hurt myself," she cried. Alex
quickly scrambled up and helped her up. "Help me to the
sofa, please," she said. He laid her gently on her back
and leaned over. "What can I do?"
"I seem to have hurt my chest, could you look at my
chest and see what I did?" He slowly lifted her
pajamas, but she urged him to take it off altogether.
He sort of stared at her lovely upraised breasts and
exciting little erect nipples. "Please massage them,
they hurt so much."
"I know how to do that, I have done that for Ma."
Jeanie just lay back and closed her eyes and basked in
the gentle tender touch of Alex. He first gently
kneaded around her small, but soft breasts, like he was
kneeling a scone. His touch was warm and passionate.
Then his fingers crept up to her ivory mound and traced
around her tender areola several times, finally
spiraling in to the awaiting nipple, turgid with
passionate blood. She moaned in ecstasy as he
delicately and unknowingly raised her ardor.
He slowly leaned down and with just the very tip of his
tongue he touched just the tip of her nipple. The
electric shock brought a wave of heat over Jeanie and
she writhed in a delicious climax. He continued his
interest in her sensitive nipples and her orgasm
continued unabated for several minutes.
Finally, when she could stand no more she reluctantly
reached up, cupping her own breasts under his electric
tongue. "Enough, I can't take anymore, Alex."
"OK," he said and moved back. Jeanie just wanted to lie
there and bask in this delightful feeling. Nearly
oblivious to her surroundings she did not detect the
actions of Alex in removing her pajama bottoms until
fait accompli, or nearly so. When she realized it she
almost objected, but then thought, "What the hell."
As they finally slipped off, she said, for no apparent
reason, "How do I look, Alex."
"Nice, real nice. You look much neater than Ma."
Some how she had lost any inhibitions. Maybe it was the
warm room. Or maybe it was the barely perceptible feel
of warm hands gentle caressing her body. Her mind
wandered off into the Netherlands as he delicately
stroked her stomach, round and around, slowly edging
down her sides to the outside of her thighs. Then ever
so slowly he felt his way around to the marble-white
virginal inner thighs and gently fondled the sensuous
curves leading towards the awaiting cavern of delight.
Quickly she found herself rocketing out of control. She
thrashed and twisted beneath his passionate petting.
Her mons heaved in time to her heavy, almost labored,
breathing as his fingers crept closer and closer to
that warm moist receptacle beckoning him ceaselessly
and irresistibly. Nearer and nearer, until just as they
reached the soft labia and he began to trace the
delicate line up to where they met and the exquisitely
hooded clitoris residing in anticipation, Jeanie was
racked once again by the passion of still another
orgasm. She could not hold back the verbal sign this
time and the low moan scaled upwards, just as the
charged emotions inside of her body soared, and ended
in an animal-like cry of pure delight.
But Alex was seemingly not detracted as his warm
fingers gently moved the soft covering hiding her erect
clitoris and began tracing the base of that lovely and
sensitive organ. Slowly he crept up that tiny organ,
the home of such immense feeling, until with exquisite
care he reached the top, the very tip, and another
impassioned wail fell from her lips.
The ensuing moments of pause were broken only by her
laborious and loud panting. He leaned over once again
and followed the exact trail left by his fingers, with
his hot tongue this time. Twice on his way to the very
tip of her clitoris she was overcome with passion and
released the passion and lustful sensations within her.
Finally she could bear no more and slowly closed her
legs, seemingly banishing him from her privates.
Alex simply said, "Jeanie, what's wrong. I can do a lot
more. Ma usually wants me to keep going lots longer
than this. Did I do something wrong."
She was speechless, and just barely had the strength to
reach up and enfold him in her arms. He allowed himself
to be brought down to her side.
As he lay beside her on the sofa. He said, "Jeanie, I
sure feel funny. What is going on?"
In a low hoarse whisper she asked what he meant.
He said, "Look."
She looked down and saw that his pajamas were bulging.
Her heart stopped. With a weary smile stealing to her
face she slowly got up and knelt next to Alex.
"Here let me look," as she slowly unbuttoned his fly
and with trembling hands spread his pajamas open. His
once flaccid penis was now at half staff, striving to
erect itself against all odds. She was enraptured as
they both watched it pulse with his excited heart beat
and slowly, almost imperceptibly, creep up and up and
up until finally it stood tall and proud and nearly as
big around as her wrist.
"Oh, Alex, it is wonderful. Can I touch it."
"Sure I'd don't care, but I don't know what caused it
to do that. Will it go away?"
"Sure. Together we can make it go away, but first I
want to examine it."
A slight string of drool escaped Jeanie's lips as she
bent over his erect cock in the dim light of the
camper. Slowly she reached out, scarcely daring to
touch it. She was fascinated by this bulging,
apparently hard staff, that pointed straight up as he
lay back on the sofa. As Jeanie stared intently at his
tool, she stopped just short of grabbing it.
Her eyes drop down to take in the lose sack that
dangled between his legs and rested on the sofa.
Gently, she reached down and picked up his testicles,
exploring each new wonder. After she had investigated
each fold and lump, she eagerly allowed her hands to
find and lock themselves around the base of his slowly
throbbing penis.
While still holding firmly with one hand, maybe to keep
it from getting away, her other hand began a miraculous
journey up the craggy sides, following fascinatingly a
distend vein until it disappeared just beneath the base
of his foreskin. As she continued up she squealed with
delight as she found that his foreskin moved. Slowly
she retracted it on its moist tracks until the flaming
glans was revealed in all of its glory. Her other hand
was fascinated by every pulse in Alex's body each
bringing a new surge of blood to enlarge his organ.
Slowly she leaned over, just as he had done, and sought
to run her tongue over his stiff staff. When she was
about half way up his erection she heard Alex moan and
felt his hips begin a rhythmic pattern up and down on
the soft sofa.
In just a short time his movement reached a fanatical
pace and as they both stared in awe, open mouthed,
Alex's wad shot up, nearly hitting the ceiling. Neither
child could say anything as yet another gigantic shot
surged upwards. For what must have been a minute they
watched this magnificent performance, each succeeding
ejaculation slightly less then the preceding one, until
only a little oozed from him and ran down his erection.
"My, that was amazing," she finally said. "It sure was.
I have never felt anything so wonderful in my life. Is
that what you feel like when I play with your little
man?"
"I am sure it is. Can I still play with your BIG man?"
"Sure, it feels nice."
She leaned down once again to continue her impassioned
licking and to her surprise discovered the elusive
ginger. "So that's what it was," she thought. The very
though sending thrills down her spine.
She had heard from some of her more "worldly" friends
of how men tended to screw and go on to other pursuits
almost immediately and of how their dicks shrunk back
down in size after they screwed so she longed to
continue her play before that happened. She was much
more fascinated with this manly post before her than
that flabby dangly she had seen in the bathroom
yesterday. For another few minutes she continued her
relentless excursion around and up and down his sturdy
projection, but it just continued to stand tall and
throb in tune with Alex's breathing.
As she leaned back to once again view that magnificent
creature one of her hands fell down to her own crotch.
As she just stared at his in awe her fingers slowly
sought her puny erection and fondled it producing a
surge of electricity inside that seemed to demand
release.
She lay down next to Alex, lying quietly on his back.
Reaching over she encouraged him to roll on his side
until he was facing her. She reached around him,
pulling him to her and kissed him, hard, on the lips.
This was the way one is supposed to kiss, she thought.
Encouraged, he reached around and hugged back, but his
still stout erection prevented him for doing more than
just sort of leaning over.
The sticky-damp glans lodged in the middle of her
stomach bringing a sigh to her lips beneath the deep
kiss. While he held her tightly she allowed one hand to
drift down to his penis once again as the other
continued to play around her clitoris, then creep down
to her labia and slowly enter the hidden reaches of her
vagina.
"Suppose this was him," she thought. Then as her blood
fiercely pounded in her head, she spoke out loud, "Why
not."
"Alex, let's sit up."
"Nah, this is fun. I like it."
"I don't want to stop, but I've got a better idea. Take
off you pajamas and sit in front of me cross-legged."
They did. And for a few long moments they just sat
there hungrily soaking up the beauty before them.
Alex reached out to gently cup her small, but luscious,
breasts in his warm hands. Jeanie extended her hand and
caressed his nipples. A slow, fervent kiss exchanged
their lips several times. Cautiously, at first, their
tongues explored, as their hands softly and hesitantly
meandered among the delightful hills and valleys of
each other. Their nipple stood at rigid attention, hers
being like lovely, ruby flowers stretching out to Alex.
He paused a moment to delicately plant a warm, moist
kiss on each sweet breast. Their fingers continued to
enjoy their romped as children at play, which they
were.
One of his hands crept up to stroke Jeanie's hair and
fell lovingly to gently massage her shoulders and back
of the neck and ear; the other stole lower to her
delicately smooth, creamy white inner thigh and
delicately inched to her pubic area. It was still
dripping wet with her vaginal juices from her too
numerous to count orgasms. He gently traced the
contours of her pubic mound and played with the sparse,
but soft and downy pubic hair. He tenderly frolicked
over the mons and cautiously ventured further.
Her hands were far from idle as she caressed his chest
and arms and followed the contours down towards the
deep and dark nether regions. As she reached the mound
of soft hair surrounding his still rigidly erect penis,
it quivering and quaked and maintained it urgent pose,
proud and majestically upright. With supreme
sensitiveness she once again slid the foreskin back to
expose the glistening head at which she marveled a few
minutes before.
Her finger traced the edges of the glans around and
followed it up to the narrow closed orifice. Oh, so,
gently she lifted his stiff and forbidding penis up and
looked it head on. Her soft fingers then touched a
large serpentine vein and followed it full length,
wondering lazily as she went.
When she reached the root, the source of the enormous
organ's strength, she extended her hand until she
totally enveloped the rigid staff. The other hand stole
down still lower to the testicles. In the heat of
passion they were loose and pliable. As she valiantly
tried to capture and hold one, Alex caused her to
start.
Once again he had found her clitoris that focus of
urgent passion. But not until after he had deliciously
sought the hidden depths of her creamy pink vagina, the
love-shrine. Her fluids were perfect to moisten and
lubricate his touch. With exquisite care and tenderness
he surrounded her exquisitely sensitive flower and
caressed every crevice and tip. Jeanie gave a reflex
intake as he reached the tip. Her moans were equaled
only by his. Alex dallied with trembling hand as
shivers of passion waved through Jeanie's graceful
body.
Together they lavished joyful touch upon tender touch
on each other as they shared this exquisitely lovely
and passionate moment. As their soft and gentle
frolicking continued their breathing meshed into one.
Imperceptibly each clung to the other. At no time did
their eyes wander from each other, being constantly
focused on their finger's meanderings, awed by the
innocent and sweet "children" at play in their
enchanted meadow.
As one they looked at each other. The electricity of
the moment was awesome.
Their eyes again dropped as Jeanie untangled her lovely
long legs and laid them on either side of Alex. They
both trembled in fear of the unknown, but they played
as a perfect team. As one of his hands continued his
caress of her neck and back, the other alternated
between his tender awakening of her clitoris and
sensitive probing of her warm cave of joyful love. In
turn one of her hands sought Alex's back and pulled him
closer and the other continued the game of tag with his
testes.
As passion overtook them she slipped her hand up once
more to his turgid, pulsing penis and as Alex parted
her labia and exposed the warm entryway of her vagina
she allowed the softly rounded head to run around the
lips ever perceptually creeping closer to the warm,
dark cave, as her flowing juices graciously covered the
magnificently erect crown. They both shivered in
anticipation.
"Have you ever been inside a girl before?" she asked
him.
He shook his head.
They both watched in utter amazement as the now self-
activated penis followed the lead shown him. With faint
help from Alex and Jeanie the splendid shaft slowly
penetrated until the tip disappeared between the
exquisite labia, swollen and incredibly sensitive. It
was a good thing he was so hard, or he never would have
gone into her that far. His penis was gripped in a
seeming death grip, but it was truly a grip of life.
They strained, but little happened.
Desperately, she gasped for him to lie back down. He
tried unsuccessfully to do that while still locked
together, but almost immediately he came unlodged, a
high-pitched cry of dismay emanated from his lips. She
remained kneeling over him, straddling his waist. She
reached back and found his pulsating penis, rock-hard
and wet from her own fluids, just behind her. She
leaned back a bit so she could feel its massiveness
press into the velvety separation between the snow-
white twin domes of her derriere. He groaned at that
contact.
Jeanie leaned forward onto him and gave him a big wet
kiss right on the lips and they tongued each other
sloppily. His hands had come up to stroke and caress
her back and slide down to squeeze those firm and
flawless hemispheres.
She knelt up and moved back, then crouched over him.
His penis was standing up, stiffly, at maybe a forty-
five degree angle to his stomach. With a trembling hand
she grasped his penis and lowered herself till it once
again rested against her delicate labia.
Then slowly she lowered herself onto his scepter. He
fit so snuggly inside of her that when maybe a third of
him was in, she stopped and tried to relax.
The two children clutched each other tighter.
He sighed and she pushed down and back, thrusting more
and more of his proud penis into her.
Their hips slowly began a rhythmic oscillation,
perfectly in tune, together quickly and desperately,
apart, slowly and reluctantly. But the way was too much
for this sturdy stallion. After many, many minutes of
determined effort, with sweat enveloping both children
little progress had been made. Their breathing coming
in gulps, their hip gyrations rapid, but of short
length due to the diminutive path.
Then he loosed a low guttural grunt and pulled her hips
down and she had almost all of him in her.
The two children shrieked and fell together as their
juices mingled for the first time.
She could feel his spasms and the sensation of him
inside of her and his hot semen squirting, folded into
her climax. Her soft and gentle vaginal flow mating
with one gigantic gush after another of precious semen
penetrating to the very depth of her soul.
Neither Jeanie or Alex were disappointed in his lack of
penetration, rather they were ecstatic at feeling
something that most adults have never even felt --
exquisite simultaneous orgasms, perfectly in tune.
Every part of their bodies behaved in mirror image of
the other's. Perfection is the only term to describe
it.
For more than fifteen minutes the sat linked together
feeling the flowing of their own essences consume them.
It was impossible to say that each was not fully
slaked. Yet, Jeanie was still higher than a kite and
Alex, well, Alex was still harder than a rock.
Then Jeanie moved. It might have been that she was
trying to extract herself, but it was more a squirm to
find a more comfortable spot, after all, they had been
locked together in this position for over thirty
minutes. Anyway, as she moved, she felt something that
could only be called a shock. A bolt of electricity
radiate from her vagina, surging throughout her body.
"Oh, Alex, that was wonderful, wasn't it?"
"Ya'," and as he added the words, "Let's do it again,"
they once again parted and moved together in perfect
union.
Only this time it was different. They looked down,
sensing a new freedom. As the blood rushed a flush of
heat to their faces they saw Alex's manhood slowly sank
out of sight, the way paved by his monstrous
ejaculation. As if watch departing friends, Jeanie and
Alex gave pause when he was totally immersed inside of
her.
Only then did they once again look up to gaze into each
other's eyes. Snuggling closer, they remained locked,
totally engaged.
Still lovingly gazing at each other, they sat linked in
ecstasy for close to fifteen minutes. Then at a moment
virtually without sign, she squirmed and uttered a
delightful squeal. She was writhing and twisting as she
lay impaled on his grand pole. She let myself slide
forward onto him, so her lovely breasts pressed into
his body and just let her hips go, rolling and rocking
and sliding up and down.
With obvious reluctance his engorged and turgid rod
emerged from its comfortable home for a short moment
and then disappeared again with relish into the inner
reaches of pleasure. Each removal, sheer agony; each
return, utter elation.
As the gentle rhythms of their swaying pelvises
gradually increased in intensity, their breathing took
on a certain urgency. With the heavy breathing their
pelvic pumping followed suit. The dogged clutch-release
of Jeanie exactly tuned to the earnest thrust-lingering
withdrawal of Alex's hips.
His magnificently sturdy and shimmering penis, never
flailing, begged to remain inside Jeanie, but it was
not to be...yet. The fluid noises of their combined
juices, a slight squeak from the far reaches of the
camper and their passionate breathing were the only
sounds.
He was jerking his hips up, thrusting into her crazily.
She sat up and back and let all weight press down hard
onto his stout manhood. She glanced down, past her
heaving breasts and her swollen mons and to her delight
saw his giant penis stretch her labia far apart and
disappear deep inside her.
Precisely on cue their breathing became more like
grunts and groans as the heated motion of their bodies
became more spontaneous and impulsive and less
restrained.
As their exertion approached the agonizing stage (to a
casual observer) the sensuous groans became a constant
barrage of erotic and carnal grunts. Jeanie attempted
to control the fantastic thrusts of Alex, just to make
them linger, but to no avail.
Alex's moans reached a hysterical level. Jeanie assumed
he was going to explode again and leaned forward on top
of him again holding him close, enveloping him with a
passionate kiss. She rotated her hips so that her mons
ground into him. Her throbbing clitoris was now fully
exposed to his violently crashing pubic bone at full
penetration and the smooth upper side of his slippery
charging cock the rest of his stroke.
For one instant Alex withdrew his towering, flaming rod
and then blindly plunged himself to the hilt into
Jeanie. This last gigantic heave brought Alex into a
previously unreached inner sanctum. Simultaneously, he
erupted with a monstrous and guttural primeval cry. She
felt his dick flex as he creamed once again inside of
her. Each pulse sent her towering orgasm screaming even
higher.
Jeanie fought her urge to scream and only partially
succeeded. A shrill wail of ecstasy bubbled from her
lips along with the cry, "Oh, no, God! Don't let it be
finished! Bring it back." Their simultaneous
cataclysmic orgasm gushed. An enormous mass of semen,
seemingly Alex's total life's energy, spewed forth to
penetrate every cranny. As he strove to extract the
last vital drop in her, she cling for dear life with
her graceful long legs and lithe arms enfolding him.
A thick mixture of their juices slowly seeped from
between her labia to flow freely over them and the bed.
They lay panting like a feral animals, motionless,
except for an occasional throb from his swollen penis
still fully clamped in her vagina. She nearly passed
out.
With utter joy, they lay spent in each others arms for
more than a half an hour.
Their reverie ended as all good things must,
unfortunately, when they both heard over their deep
even breathing the unmistakable breathing of a third
person.
Jeanie opened her eyes first. She was greeted with the
shock of another pair of misty blue eyes gazing back at
hers. With a start that jolted Alex back to reality,
they both sat up to be confronted by the presence of
Nancy. "Nancy, my God, I'm sorry," Jeanie said as she
tried, with limited success to extricate herself from
Alex, their legs were still linked passionately and his
amazingly enduring penis still hard and still buried
deep inside of her.
"No," Nancy nearly yelled, "No, don't get up. Let me
watch you. It would be cruel to disturb you two."
But instinct was the winner, for their entanglement
loosed just as she finished her plea.
Nancy's eyes opened wide as she was attracted to the
slushing noise of their parting and beheld his still
erect penis.
"Alex, I... I don't know what to say." But she couldn't
take her eyes off of him. But Nancy also had eyes for
the now beautifully budding Jeanie. Never letting her
eyes cease their quick darting between the two lovely
children she reached down and loosened her shorts,
pulled then down. As she kicked them aside, practically
tore her shirt off, two buttons flying off and
disappearing somewhere.
Quickly she climbed on the sofa and straddled Alex's
legs. She leaned down and planted a wet juicy kiss on
Alex's amazed mouth. Without hesitation, she also
firmly kissed the still trembling Jeanie on the lips.
"Help me, please, Jeanie. Please, I need it, too," she
moaned as she took Jeanie's hands and placed them on
Alex's extended penis. "Please, help me."
No more urging was needed. Jeanie sat up and with both
hands trying to quell Alex's magnificently throbbing
staff, she tried to point it in the general direction
of Nancy's vagina. With a sly smile, she rubbed it to
long-wise through her labia from bottom to top. Ending
with a quick cross-wise stab at her clitoris.
Nancy whispered through her soft hair now flowing down
over her face and Alex's as she turned away from where
she had buried her face, "That's OK, Jeanie, I saw the
whole thing. I don't need any preliminaries. You kids
were better than any video I have ever seen. Just let
me get it in me."
Jeanie, complied by urging his staff back down her mons
until the tip disappeared between her labia. Slowly she
lowered herself, with a groan of ecstasy, enveloping
the upright penis. No time was lost as Nancy began a
wild ride of passion. Alex remained virtually
motionless beneath the onslaught. Although Nancy's
lovely hips rose and fell relentlessly and furiously,
she, surprisingly, was not the first to cum.
With little warning Alex gave a shrill cry indicating
release of still more semen, in the name of passion.
Nancy practically collapsed when she felt the steady
pounding of the discharges inside of her, but she
continued her unrestrained pace with only an
imperceptible pause.
Obviously that act did not hinder their travails. For
another five minutes their heated thrashings continued.
Then Nancy gurgled some unintelligible words, screamed,
"My god, I can't take anymore. Let it be. NOW!" And she
fell on poor Alex.
It was not clear whether his expulsion of breath was do
to her weight or still another discharge of cum. The
beatific expression on Nancy's face, just visible
through her tresses would tend to support the latter.
For nearly a minute, she grunted again and again in
time to Alex's ejaculations. Each one caused her to
clinch her buttocks visibly. Jeanie ran her hands over
each luscious mound as if to try to coax more from it.
The heat she felt was enormous.
Nancy just lay there on Alex sort of whimpering. Jeanie
could see tears in her eyes. She leaned over and kissed
them away.
"God, Jeanie, was it like that for you?" she gasped.
After a few minutes, as Jeanie continued to gentle
stroke her backside and back and shoulders, she lifted
her head and said, "Now that's the way to get fucked,
Jeanie. Forget everything else you've seen.
"My God, he's still hard as a rock. Alex why didn't you
tell me about this. His mother's the last to know, I
guess."
Nancy hump up, nearly severing her connection with
Alex. Looking under her she moans, I want it again,
but, Jeanie you deserve it, not me."
At that she slowly, ever so slowly, slipped juicily off
of his towering rod and rolled off and stood up. All
down the insides of her legs trailed the residuals of
their passion. She reached down and took Alex's manhood
in her mouth, rolled her tongue all over his glans,
pulled off, gave it a parting peck and smiled. "It is
up to you Jeanie to try to quell his fire. Can you take
him again?"
In an instant Jeanie grabbed Alex and pulled him on top
of her. Alex's still stoutly erect penis caused him
some dismay as he found himself on top of her. It wound
up sort of bent against the sofa between her wildly
outstretched legs. Nancy reached over the frenzied
thrash, and now passionately kissing, couple and
encouraged Jeanie to raise her knees up off of the
sofa.
With a sign, whispering, "Such innocence," she grabbed
Alex's hips and bodily lifted him off the sofa so that
his manhood hung grotesquely down, pointing towards the
impending haven.
With much affection she gentle stroked him, not wishing
to part with this wondrous device. But soon, no doubt
spurred on by Jeanie's hips flailing upwards and around
trying to find that object she longed for, she finally
held it lovingly in her hand and gently guided towards
the awaiting hot and moist aperture begging for a
companion.
As soon as she placed his glans between Jeanie's labia,
Jeanie gave a cry of delight and bucked her hips
violently upwards. Her legs flew up nearly catching
Nancy's head and clinched Alex's pelvis for dear life.
Nancy was barely able to observe Alex slowly sink from
sight into Jeanie's vagina. The vision sent shivers of
passion up and down Nancy's spine. Her knees nearly
buckled as she grasped her own loins to allow herself
to emulate these two happy children.
It was clear that Alex didn't really know what to do.
And Nature was in no hurry, while Jeanie spent about
five minutes attempting to sort of prime the pump. With
most of her strength she was able to dig her bottom
into the sofa and pull away from his penis a fraction
of an inch, then slam back up into him. By doing this
in tune to the frequency of the sofa mattress she was
able to accomplish much. Although she was expending
fierce effort it would never have appeared to a
passerby that she had anything but joy in her heart. It
is amazing what wonderful things joy can do.
Finally, Mother Nature got through to Alex's mind or
whatever as Jeanie felt him join in the rhythmic
cadence of their joined pelvises.
As Nancy approached her self-induce brink she wondered
if Alex and Jeanie would climax together again. The
thrill of the thought sent a shudder coursing through
her body. As she probed the depths of her own body,
Alex's extraordinary penis was probing deeply into
Jeanie. And Jeanie opened wide to accommodate that
stallion-cock. Their mouths seemed to be joined just as
securely as their loins and their frightening pace
continued unabated.
All three lucky people moaned and groaned under their
burdens of passion. Only once did one falter when
Jeanie cried in seeming anguish that she was finished,
but Alex continued and proved her wrong. Her climax
grew and grew and with a gigantic out rush of pent up
emotion Alex and Jeanie reached that supreme crescendo.
Neither had the strength to cry out this time as his
bodily fluids poured into and through her. Again and
again he gushed fourth his semen. Again and again her
vagina thrilled to the feeling of fulfillment,
accepting as much as she could and disgorging the rest
to the sofa until a pool lay beneath them.
With a shiver they lay still. Nancy leaned over them
whispering words of congratulations and love.
Nancy lay down next to them, cuddling the happy pair on
the narrow sofa.
After about ten minutes, Alex struggled free of
Jeanie's wildly splayed legs and rolled over off of her
and against the camper wall. "Gee, Ma, that was great.
But look it, it's still sticking up."
Both women stared aghast at his penis, still erect and
still oozing semen from its single eye.
Jeanie rolled off of the sofa and knelt next to Nancy
as they marveled at this wonder tool. Ignoring any
protestations from Alex they alternately fondled and
kisses and licked and sucked it. In boisterously lewd
glee they ravished his stalk until they saw it
straighten slightly and swell even more. One, who knows
who, delicately embracing his testicles with her
sensitive fingers, squealed in delight as they turned
and twisted in her hand.
Then suddenly Alex shooed them both away and all three
saw him eruption with another gigantic wad of cum which
sailed high up and over to his chest. Immediately
another followed, and another, each choosing a slightly
different direction to fly depending on the magnitude
of the jerk in his penis, until it seemed there was cum
everywhere. (One must not forget that each lady had a
steady stream emanating from her recently ravished
vagina, also.)
The two ladies instinctively clapped in unison at this
fantastic display.
When the fireworks display ceased in a few moment, they
were almost relieved to see Alex slowly shrink. Jeanie,
with a cry of anguish, reached out to support it as it
wilted and shriveled. Slowly his foreskin was restored
to it place of prominence.
Sleep enveloped him and all was quiet for a few
moments.
Nancy broke the silence, "Jeanie, you could never have
had a better introduction to the joys of sexuality than
you did here."
"It was pure heaven, Nancy. How can I ever thank you
for showing me."
"It was not me, thank him."
"No, Nancy, it was you who allowed me."
And Jeanie, still kneeling before the prostrate Alex,
turned to Nancy. "This is what you showed me." And she
reached up and pulled Nancy down to her and kissed her
passionately on the lips. It was not a short peck, it
was a lingering, deep and loving one that lasted for
several minutes.
Nancy responded in the only way she knew how. She
reached up and cupped those delicate trembling breasts
in her still-moist hands and caressed the exquisitely
sensitive alabaster skin.
Jeanie very slowly, in time to unheard, but intimately
felt, music, pulled Nancy to herself. They hugged, full
length, as they had so longed to do. And it was
wonderful.
It was an incredible feeling, another glorious feeling
for Jeanie. She had never quite felt like this before.
Before it was almost like manipulation, now it was
togetherness unimagined. There was no lust in her
feeling, just love. So close, yet so different. She
felt she was opening up and absorbing another to form a
total entity. At last. True fulfillment, she thought.
Jeanie's knees could no longer hold her up and Nancy
slowly easer her to the soft rug on the camper floor.
When she was prone, she gazed up into Nancy's radiant
eyes and carefully and clearly mouthed the words: "I
Love you."
Nancy leaned down and kissed Jeanie. It felt like the
first time. The feeling in her body was totally
different, almost foreign, yet it made her feel whole.
It made her feel heavenly. Her kiss was warm, heartfelt
and deeply passionate. As it lingered, Nancy gently
caressed Jeanie's lips with her tongue until Jeanie
consented and parted them.
For what seemed like minutes she explored everywhere,
beginning with her lips, then her teeth, and, like
someone scouting new territory, didn't miss anything.
But it was done in such a way that it never felt like
an invasion or violation. It felt like, "Hey, Jeanie,
this is me. I want to share me with you, but take me
along." And she did.
Jeanie felt as one with Nancy as they lay snuggled on
the carpet.
Seemingly refreshed by this "first" kiss Jeanie lay
back with Nancy bending over her, first kissing, then
playfully licking her mouth, her face and eyes, her
ears and her throat, her bare shoulders.
Nancy slowly and cautiously allowed her warm hands to
slip down, down until then rested on the small twin
domes of Jeanie's budding breasts of velvet. Nancy's
eyes never left Jeanie's. For a few moments they lay
there comfortably.
Then Nancy's hands gently cupped Jeanie's firm young
breasts like they belonged there. Jeanie's already
erect nipples seemed to struggled to gain their
rightful place in Nancy's kind and sensitive fingers.
With utmost tenderness these fingers stroked the ruby
areola, the sprouting nipples until they became as hard
as a penis.
Those Loving hands delicately departed sadly her
breasts to continue their journey. Spontaneously, with
no effort to moderate her voice, Nancy cried out, "My
god, I never realized you were so beautiful!" As if
star-struck, she just sort of stared with her mouth
hanging open.
Slowly Nancy's eyes absorbed what seemed like Jeanie's
entire being. Again, Jeanie did not have the slightest
feeling or hint of licentiousness, it was two people
sharing themselves. The feeling of this woman in all
honesty telling her what was, quite obviously, a simple
fact, filled Jeanie with love for Nancy. The tears
filled Jeanie's eyes.
"What have I done," Nancy cried when her eyes again
found Jeanie's, saw the tears and pulled her close.
Jeanie reached her slender young legs around Nancy's
elegant thighs to ease her concern. She also reached
out and gently cup Nancy's luscious and full breasts in
her warm hands. She extended her hand and caressed her
determinedly stiff nipples. Another slow, fervent kiss
exchanged lips several times.
As they held the kiss long and hard their hands
wondered silently over each other. Their hands softly
and hesitantly meandered among the heavily bedewed
hills and valleys of each other. Their nipples stood at
rigid attention like lovely, ruby flowers stretching
out. Their fingers continued to enjoy their childlike
romp.
Nancy stole her hands lower to Jeanie's delicately
smooth, creamy white inner thighs tenderly stroking the
satin skin. Then delicately inched towards the rising
mound at the apex of her shapely young legs, to that
place so rich in erotic senses.
She ran her fingers carefully around the blossoming
labia. Nancy's affectionate hands gently followed
Jeanie's pliant labia slowly tracing each layer from
end to end, slowly approaching that hollowed grotto.
Jeanie's hips began to move.
Before entering, however, Nancy's finger found Jeanie's
clitoris, that blood-rich bud, that flower, the seat of
driving passion, still achingly hard and proudly erect.
She rubbed her finger gently back and forth over it,
causing little groans of pleasure to bubble from
Jeanie's lips.
With exquisite care and tenderness Nancy surrounded
Jeanie's exquisitely sensitive flower and caressed
every crevice. Jeanie gave a reflex intake as she
reached the tip. Her moans were equaled only by
Nancy's. Nancy dallied with trembling hand as shivers
of passion waved through Jeanie's graceful body.
Then she slowly began to let the tip of her finger
delve down into Jeanie's crack. She used her fingers to
pull her labia wide open, showing the juicy pink
interior. Then, while using the thumb to keep tender
contact of Jeanie's clitoris, Nancy slid her forefinger
down and began to slide the fingertip towards that
fierce grotto. Down, down she went, finally into that
wet, juicy slit and right up into her hot vagina.
Jeanie groaned as Nancy's finger rhythmically slid in
and out of her hot humid cunt. Stroking, caressing,
searching, Nancy continued slowly exciting Jeanie more
and more.
To Nancy this was the most delicious moment of all. She
had found the long sought after the hidden depths of
Jeanie's velvety pink vagina, the love-shrine. The
mixed fluids of Alex and Jeanie were perfect to moisten
and lubricate her touch.
Nancy paused to look down at the beautiful sight. Her
finger was slowly sliding deeper and deeper into the
juicy little crevice. The soft thin pubic hair hid none
of her slit from her view. Slowly, she inched her
finger deeper until she was twirling her fingertip in
the very depths of heaven itself.
They flew together higher and higher under the gentle
lead of Nancy touching, caressing embracing Jeanie's
very soul and her warm, moist vagina. She pressed
onwards harder, deeper. Their hearts quickened in
response. They could feel their breath catch release
simultaneously.
They were in an uncontrollable, sensual whirlwind. Both
were trying desperately not to let it get away from
them. They both felt like they were falling, tumbling
joyfully over and over into an abyss of soft sensual
pleasure. Neither had ever felt this exact feeling
before and neither wanted it to ever pass. This was
like no addiction imaginable.
Slowly and steadily they climbed (or were lead by an
unseen, invisible force, together). For nearly twenty
minutes they ascend.
There was no real peak in their simultaneous climax,
only a crest. Slowly they approached the zenith. They
happily dallied on the crown, as smooth as Jeanie's
mons heaving in a steady rhythm, of the mountain for
many, many minutes and then slowly drifted down the
other side.
Words were inadequate to describe it and an outsider
could never have comprehended anyway. It will suffice
to say that the joy was delightfully and deliciously
inexplicable.
Nearly a hour later they reluctantly retrieved the cold
real world. With gentle smiles they kissed and rose and
parted. No words were spoken as the night closed in on
them.
END
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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is
meant as an erotic fantasy not real life. Anyone acting
out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to
many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a
fellow convict in their local prison.
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