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Youth
by Hellraser (hell4anite1@gmail.com)
***
A 15 year old male is recruited to educate three
younger kids. These are true stories of my misspent
youth. (mf-teens, youths, ped, 1st, oral, anal, rom)
***
Author Note: This is a story which may or may not have
been written by me. It also may or may not have
happened exactly this way, or at all. If material
involving masturbation, brothers and sisters, sex
between young people, etc. bothers you, JUST DON'T
READ IT! This is not for readers under the age of 21.
If you are not 21, please stop now. I will not be held
responsible. You have been warned.
This is a true story. I am not a homosexual, nor am I
a pedophile, so mail directed to those ends will be
universally disregarded. This is for entertainment
purposes only. If you are looking for reasons to get
offended, go spend some time watching how your
government takes away your right to free speech, your
right to read and write what you want, and spending
your tax money on worthless programs which fund
studies to link literature like this to sociopathic
behavior. Even you Bible-thumpers should find that
offensive.
This story in whole or in part may not be reproduced
by anyone without the strict permission of the author.
***
Ah, how to begin? Let me fill you in on a little
background of my troubled youth:)
Tracy was my younger next-door neighbor, a young man
fourteen to my fifteen older, wiser years. We first
met when he moved next door two years earlier and we
became best friends ever since.
The trouble with being older and having a younger
'shadow' around all the time was whatever I did, Tracy
wanted to do it too. I was just starting to smoke
(Yeah, I know, nasty habit), so Tracy started also.
His father bought a rather ramshackle cabin at a local
lake and me having the experience as a
carpenter/electrician/plumber from working with my
dad, enlisted me to remodel it for his family. I tore
out the inner walls and replace the shoddy paneling
with sheetrock, new outlets and windows, walls painted
and put down new linoleum in the kitchen and bath.
Next, I replaced the worn out Sandpoint (A shallow
water well head) with a new one.
After looking over several weeks of work, his dad
commented that he could never begin to repay me for
all the work I did. Tracy and I put our heads together
and came up with the idea we'd like to have our own
cabin, away from parent's prying eyes. To our
surprise, his dad thought it was a marvelous idea and
began to shop around. Actually, I think we were
cramping whatever they did on weekends.
A couple of weeks later, his dad had us scalp the yard
about 300 feet from the house and told us just to wait
and see our new 'surprise'. In about 2 hours, a truck
pulled up and three guys started laying railroad ties
in the area we'd scalped, then a set of rails, spiking
them down. WTF we thought! Soon another flatbed came
with a huge winch and offloaded a railroad caboose.
Man, it didn't take the head cashier at Wally World to
see whatever else it need to make it our home away
from home.
I told Tracy's dad a list of supplied I'd need and the
next day he'd brought enough plastic pipe for me to
tie into the well system and electrical wire to splice
into the house wiring. With running water and
electricity, we needed little else. Oh, we did put up
funky little curtains over the few windows on the
lower level and made the 'crow's nest' into a double
bed.
Now the real story begins...
Tracy and I, being normal pubescent teens kind of went
into a homosexual stage- mutual masturbation, a little
sucking and finally fucking one another. This was all
great and took the 'edge' off, but was a poor
substitute for what we really wanted... real live
girls!
At this point in the story, I need to fill you in on
Tracy's family situation. His mom and dad were die-
hard alcoholics and once his dad was home from work,
it took him probably an hour to get blind drunk, his
mom not being far behind. Tracy also had a sister two
years younger, making her a gangly twelve year old,
blond hair, titless, no ass and kinda scrawny legs.
Barb was different than most little sisters- never
telling the parents or adults what went on at home or
at our new cabin. The neat thing was, she ran around
with another young lady of twelve but who was starting
to blossom out into young womanhood.
Sal had lost her baby fat and was tall for her age,
almost as tall as Tracy. She had developed probably AA
cupped breasts and had the beginnings of a cute bubble
butt. Sal was a very quiet girl, had hardly anything
to say, even when directly addressed, but went along
with whatever Barb wanted to do. Funny, Tracy and I
never mentioned any sexual feelings toward either girl
the whole summer we stayed in our new cabin( the girls
stayed in the main cabin with Barb's folks).
We DID, however wonder from time to time, what went on
in there because, being true to form, both parents
were drunk on their asses about an hour after arriving
at the lake. They also had a lot of friends over who'd
party till the wee hours most weekends.
What the girls did while this was happening I'll never
know. We were aware that Barb's mom, although kinda
grossly overweight would get down to her bra and
panties after the sun went down and dance around the
living room of their cabin- entertaining the guests, I
suppose.
As I mentioned, Tracy and I explored each other that
summer and sat and talked for hours of what we'd do
with a 'real' woman, but like everything, time passes
and summer came to a close.
School the next year was a bore, as usual, but I
managed to score a Honda 50 motor cycle. Wow,
mobility! Tracy and I nearly wore the tires off that
coming spring. One day, I had the dubious pleasure of
sweeping out and straightening the garage for my dad.
I'd finished and was sitting on a folding chair in the
shade of the garage door, nursing a soda to cool off
when Tracy ran over and told me I'd never believe what
Barb and Sal were doing.
"Ok, what?" waiting for the other shoe to fall.
"I dunno what it is their doing but they call it
'witchy' and they keep running around the house,
rubbing on furniture."
Well, this I had to see first-hand, so over to his
house we went. Remember when I mentioned his parents
were seldom home? True to daily form they were absent
and not expected back till evening. We walked into the
living room and there were Barb and Sal rubbing their
crotches along welting on the back of the sofa,
evidently enjoying the texture of the heavy polyester
against their panty-clad pusses. Seeing me there, they
stopped and looked kind of embarrassed and turned
several shades of red when I asked them just 'what'
they were doing.
Barb, never the bashful one, said "We thought up
something to do. We call it Witchy. It feels SO good
when we do it."
Sally just sat there, looking at Tracy and I with the
'deer-in-the-headlights' look.
"Ladies, there are much better ways to get that same
feeling and a lot more fun too," I said, looking them
directly in the eye.
"How do we do that?" Barb said with a smile.
"Come into Tracy's bedroom and I'll demonstrate."
At this point, I should elaborate that another
neighbor, an eighteen year old girl had introduced me
into eating pussy, ass fucking and blow jobs during
the previous winter, but that's a story for another
time. Needless to say, if the girls were willing. I
was ready to rock their world. Tracy wouldn't be a
problem- just tell him what to do and he'd go at it,
possibly without the finesse I'd learned, but
certainly with enthusiasm.
Part 2
After entering the bedroom, I told the girls to strip
off. Barb jumped on the bed and did a little dance as
she dropped her t-shirt, soon followed by her panties.
Sal was a little slower to respond, but after seeing
Barb nude and hopping all over the bed, stood and
within a minute, was as bare-assed as her friend.
THIS is when I first got a close-up look at Sal's
charms. She was possibly a year more mature than Barb.
Compared to Barb, she had a chestful at a AA cup,
whereas Barb still had mosquito stings on hers. Barb
had a near featureless little slit, zero hairs and
still had no ass. Sal, on the other hand, had breasts,
not big - more like a third of a grapefruit, womanly
hips and a bulgy little twat.
Barb chimed in and said it wasn't fair for them to be
naked while we were still in our street clothes. She
added that she'd never seen a 'grown man's cock' and
she wanted to see mine. (I about died here - me? with
a grown man's dick?? Not likely, but who was I to
burst her bubble).
I looked at Tracy and said "Strip", whereas we both
got naked at about the same moment. I was hard as a
steel rod at a modest 6.5 inches (I knew- Tracy and I
had measured each other often).
Barb crawled across the bed on her knees in front of
me and asked if she could hold it - who am I to refuse
a lady? Putting it in her little hand, she bent her
fingers around it.
"Gawd! It's so warm and hard and soft at the same
time!" she cried, Sal had yet to grab at Tracy but I
could tell by her eye movements she was seriously
considering it.
"Go on - touch it. Hold my brother's dick. Feel how
nice it is."
All this time, Barb isn't stroking me - damn, if she
had been, she'd probably have gotten her first cum
bath. Instead, she just kept squeezing it in her
fingers. I figured we needed to get down to some
serious stuff pretty quick or the show would be over,
for me at least.
"Barb, lean over and just kiss it, feel how velvety it
is." Damned if she didn't do just that, kissing the
helmet over and over.
"Oh Sal, you just gotta try this. I can't describe how
it feels, but it's giving me tingly feelings all
over!" said Barb.
As usual, Sal was a little slow getting into the act,
but soon was kissing Tracy's four inch dong up and
down its length.
Ready for more stimulation, I told Barb to put it in
her mouth and suck it like a popsicle. She was a
little reluctant to do it, but after a moment's
hesitation, took about three inches into her mouth.
Her little tongue was going a mile a minute and I was
about to get my nut from this little vixen way too
soon. Pulling back away from her, I told her if she
kept that up much longer, the party would be over.
"Why? Doesn't it feel good? Makes me get goose bumps.
I've never done anything like this before but I want
to do it again" she pouted.
"Oh, hon - it feels great but I don't want to cum just
yet," I told her.
"What's coming?"
"Well when I guy gets around a sexy girl and starts
thinking sexy thoughts, his dick gets real hard and
then he shoots some white, milky stuff out."
"Is that the stuff that makes babies? Oh, you mean
semen. We learned about that in sex-ed class but I've
never heard it called 'come' before."
I took a minute and explained to the girls about
coming and cumming. They both replied that, ok, CUM,
was supposed to be in their vaginas.
"Yup," I told them, "right on the money, IF we planned
to make babies, but the practice was oh so much
better. You can practice all you want as long as
neither of you has had a period yet and then there are
several other ways to enjoy it without fear of getting
pregnant."
"How? Tell us how to do it."
Neither girl admitted to having a period and I looked
at Sal. If anyone, she'd be the 1st to 'bloom'. She
had a better body than most of the girls my age.
"Wait' ladies...the whole idea here was to show you
better ways to get that good feeling besides rubbing
on furniture. Besides, doncha think your parents would
soon figure out what you were doing while they were
gone once they saw all the snail tracks down the top
of the couch?"
That got me a hard punch on the arm when Barb figured
out the correlation between her soaked, sticky panties
and the upholstery.
"Ok, wise-ass, HOW do this get better and hide what
we're doing."
Part 3
I had the girls lay side by side, but head to hips of
each other. That way they could watch what we were
doing to them from each other. Tracy and I had had
long talks about foreplay and how I'd learned to
please a woman, so whatever I did, he would mirror on
Sal.
I asked them together if they'd ever touched
themselves and all they said was no. They explained
that the only other times were in the shower when they
washed themselves. Evidently both mothers had told
each to wash their genitals well, and so they'd gotten
little charges out of a washcloth on their clits.
Opening Barb as wide as I could, I could see Tracy
looking up and over to see what I was doing and
followed suit on Sal. Looking at Sal, I asked her if
she could see this little bump at the top of Barb's
slit. She nodded her head yes and Tracy was showing
Barb on Sal's slit.
"Ok girls, remember from sex-ed, this is called a
clitoris or clit for short and it makes girls feel
very good."
I proceeded to wet a finger with spit and stroke it
along Barb's clit, every stroke making her jump and
wiggle her tiny ass around.
"Is that uncomfortable, hon?" I asked.
"Oh! Oh! Shit no, oh crap, I feel that plumb up to my
face."
I looked over at Sal. She had nothing to say - her
eyes were rolled up in her head, so she must be
enjoying it. After doing this about ten minutes, I
could tell Barb was tensing up, her hips were bouncing
off the bed with every stroke of my finger. Sal still
had her eyes closed but she was undulating her hips as
Tracy stroked her clit.
Barb was the 1st to get hers as she let out a big moan
and arched her back. She looked like a fish out of
water, gasping like she couldn't get enough air and
sweat poured off her pre-pubescent body. I glanced
over at Sal and she twisted her head from side to
side, making unintelligible noises. From the silent
one, I took this as her getting her rocks off.
We continued to rub them until Silent Sal finally said
"Too much! Too sensitive!!", so Tracy and I left them
in their afterglow and went into the kitchen for cold
sodas.
"What do you think?" I asked Tracy
"Gawd, this is the best day of my
freekin'''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''
'''''''''' life! I never thought I'd get to touch a
live girl until I'd at least hit high school."
"Welp, the day ain't over yet, pard," I said with a
wink.
Going back into Tracy's bedroom, we found the two
girls sitting knees to knees, legs spread, examining
the other. I suppose they wondered if both had the
same equipment. Gang leader Barb looked up and asked
me what else I had to show them. Taking a moment, I
thought of something really wicked for my young age.
"Well, there's oral sex, but you girls are probably
too young to do that!"
"Who does oral sex and what is it" asked Sal. Wow! The
deaf and dumb COULD talk!
"Lots of people do oral sex. A lot of people think
it's normal and natural and just gets people in the
mood for bigger fun and games." I looked at Tracy with
questioning eyes. He just turned kinda red and nodded
his head.
"How do you do it?" Again, the dead speak.
"Well it involves putting your mouth on some one
else's sex, kinda like you girls did when you kissed
and licked our dicks."
"Oh Wow, that was fun. Are we gonna do it again" asked
Barb?
"Mebbe a little later. You girls aren't around Tracy
and I all that much and since you hang out together
all the time, it's something you could do to each
other."
"Eeeewwww! That's gross. We pee through that thing!"
said Barb. Sal was back to her stoic self again, but
her eyes were lit up. She might not be a great
conversationalist, but she could certainly follow
things that caught her interest.
"Tracy and I do it once in a while and we PEE through
that thing!"
Barb chimed in and told us that the girls at school
talked about it and told everyone it made you queer
lesbians and talked about all the short-haired women
around town and how they dressed like guys.
"No, it doesn't make you a lesbian, although many
women prefer the company of other women over men, but
that's their choice to make. We do it to feel good but
we still chase girls every chance we get, so that
doesn't make us homo's."
"Really? Barb and I dress and undress in front of each
other all the time but we never have tried to touch
each other. I think I'd be embarrassed." said Sal. I
wonder what it takes to get this girl vocal, at least
enough to carry on a decent conversation.
I looked at Barb - she looked at Sal and piped up, "I
will if you will!"
Part 4
Once they both agreed to try this, they lay head to
crotch with each other. I pulled Barbs bottom leg out
and had Sal lay her head on it and the same with hers
- that way, both girls were eye to twat with the
other.
"Ok, now just lean in and lick that part that Tracy
and I just played with. Real soon, you'll both feel
great."
What I hadn't figured on was the natural girl smell,
along with a little pee odor coming from both. Barb
and Sal could only get in smelling distance of each
other. To remedy this, I had both go to the bathroom
and wet a washrag and wash their twats. The little
vixens, little did I know, that once in there with the
door closed, they cleaned each other. Coming back to
the bedroom, both seemed in a better frame of mind.
Dare-devil Barb was the 1st to put her little lips on
Sal's clit and take a tentative lick. Sal soon
returned the favor and Barb's little clit began to
sneak out of its hood. With a little more stimulation
from Barb, Sal's poked way out, a good half inch.
Within scant minutes, both girls were doing a fair
imitation of Aerosmith's 'Down on a muffin'.
Tracy and I stood there watching them both, wondering
what next trick to pull out of my hat. In less than
ten minutes, both ladies had cum hard, alternating
between burying their face in the other's twat or just
moaning. Pretty soon, they fell apart looking drained.
I sent Tracy to the kitchen for a round of sodas while
I sat between the two girls rubbing their hard little
nipples. Barb's just went up like hard little BB's
while Sal's areola and nipples both swelled. I noticed
that Sal's little breasts swelled along with them.
Pretty quickly, they had me alternating nipples and
wiggling around on the bed. I wasn't sure at this
point, but if past performance was any indication,
whoever fucked these two young ladies had better be a
rodeo rider (Now why do spurs pop into my head at this
late date?). Tracy came back loaded with pop and we
sat around talking. Tracy, as always, didn't have a
whole lot to say, but hung on every word the girls and
I uttered.
"What did you think of that, ladies?" I said.
"Oh Gawd, I didn't know I could EVER feel that good.
You sure it doesn't make me queer or anything?" asked
Barb.
"Do you feel queer? Or do you feel good?"
Looking at Sal, it was time for her to throw her hat
in the ring. "Well?"
Sal just kinda sat there with a dazed look on her
face, smiling.
"I don't feel queer, hell, I don't even feel
embarrassed any more. What else yah got Teach?"
Part 5
I looked at Tracy - this was going to be either
educational or a total disaster because we were
getting to the down and dirty.
"Tracy - got any hand lotion?" Surely with two women
in the house there had to be some somewhere.
He left to rummage around and came back with some
Vaseline Intensive Care lotion. Perfect!
"Ok ladies, time for the next chapter in your
education. Lie here, side by side."
Once they were positioned, I had them lock adjacent
legs around the other, splitting their crotches apart.
Both laid there with their eyes closed, I suppose
wondering what I had in store for them next. I reached
out a hand to Tracy for the lotion, then poured some
into one hand and letting it warm up a little. Dipping
my fingers into my palm, I lathered up the fingers on
one hand and transferred a gob to the other.
"Ok ladies. From here on in you call the shots. At any
point you decide you don't like what I'm doing or it's
too painful, just say so and I'll quit - deal?"
Barb kind of rolled over to Sal and asked WHAT she
thought I'd do.
"Relax girls, this should be very pleasant to each of
you, but remember my promise."
With that, both kind of snuggled together and held
hands.
I put my lotion laden fingers inside the slits of both
girls. At first touch, they both sort of froze up.
"Have I hurt you yet?"
"NO, but what are you going to do?"
"Lay there and enjoy."
I started running my slick fingers from their clinched
little assholes to their clits and it didn't take long
for both to start hunching on my traveling fingers. I
spent a little time on both nether holes, rubbing my
greasy fingers around and I actually felt their little
rosebuds loosen up. Hmm, that would be part of my
contraceptive lessons in the near future.
After feeling them hunch and actually push their
little twats up towards my hands, I figured it was
time to ramp this up a notch. Letting my finger enter
both love tunnels, I couldn't believe how tight it
was... like sucking little mouths. I fingered them
until I got deep enough to feel their cherries. Barb's
was very close to her opening while Sal's was farther
back, nearly second knuckle back.
I'd never fingered a virgin before so I was kind of
perplexed as to the why of the female anatomy. The
neighbor I'd been fucking had no such obstruction and
depending on her state of mind was tight as hell or
big as a house. I was aware that virgins had a
membrane over their openings and what it was for, but
feeling and book knowledge were two different
concepts.
I gently prodded both blockades and low and behold,
both had opening in them. Making sure I was still
greasy, I slid a finger into both twats to my hand.
Looking up, Barb was in another world while Sal looked
to be in a little pain.
"Sal, am I hurting you? I'll stop."
"It's not a big hurt, kind of like a little stinging.
It feels good when you touch me down there. I'll be
ok."
"You're sure?"
"Damn it, I don't know, I've never done this before"
she said. I noticed her looking at Barb whom I've yet
to cease fingering. Barb must have sensed her looking
because she just turned her head to Sal and told her
it felt wonderful. I looked at Sal again with raised
eyebrows. She got the message and nodded her head.
Ok, with approval from both, I finger fucked them for
several minutes and soon had them squirming on my
fingers, any pain forgotten.
Part 6
(Bet you thought this was gonna be one of those one-
off things...the details of this whole day are too
good to breeze past)
After getting both girls off, I looked at Tracy and
asked him if he could do it and be as gentle as I had.
Never having done this, he was a little sheepish but
game to try.
"Ok ladies, Tracy is gonna try this out. It's his
first time too, so let him know if it makes you
uncomfortable. Tracy then lathered up his hands and
inserted them into both love holes. He looked up at me
astonished and said: "Damn, I never knew girls were
this tight. I can barely move my fingers around."
"Well, enjoy it while you can because they won't
always be that way." I said this relying on my
experiences with the neighbor and the locker room talk
from school.
Tracy fingered them both to climax and I could tell
the girls were getting pooped again. When he'd
withdrawn his fingers, I bent down and licked their
little nipples and kissed them on the mouth. Barb took
all this in stride, but Sal looked like she was going
to swoon. The girls got up and went to the bathroom, I
suppose to swap experiences and just giggle.
I pulled on my cutoffs and donned my t-shirt and went
out in back to smoke. Tracy soon joined me and was
buzzing with excitement. Wow! To have a hot sister
like that AND her girlfriend. {I could see wheels
turning in his head, so it was time to play Big
Brother.
"Tracy, you're my bud and I love yah like a brother,
but please don't try to fuck Barb, she's your sister
for God's sake. It's bad enough what we did today but
I at least felt like I was in control."
"Why can't I fuck Barb? She enjoyed everything we did.
She was even the first to try a lot of those things."
I could tell Tracy was in a predicament. Hot sister,
willing to do just about anything that felt good and
both were alone ALL day long, TOGETHER. At the time I
didn't know any better about genetics, that brother
and sister could mate and have normal offspring, BUT
Tracy was fourteen and Barb twelve. Barb could start
her periods any day. What would he do if he knocked up
his twelve year old sister, huh? How would he take
care of them. I told him his dad and mom may be drunks
but that doesn't mean either would have any qualms
about castrating his young ass. He finally got the
point.
"What about Sal?" he asked.
"About the same thing applies, dude. She has parents
and two older, mean brothers... wanna take the chance
of knocking her up AND getting the crap beat out of
you, THEN castrated?"
I thought he was gonna start bawling.
Part 7
The girls were back in the bedroom, heads together
giggling like mad. Barb looks at me and with a serious
gleam in her eye says:
"Are you two gonna fuck us or what?"
"Wow, dunno, do you want us to?"
"You got both of us so turned on, we want more, we
want to be real women."
"Little darlin's, you are real women. A lot of girls
never get to feel all this until they are way into
high school and some, not even until they hit
college."
"But we are both solo horny now, you can't just like,
STOP!"
I could hear the police sirens blaring up to my front
door if any of this ever got out. Even at that young
age, I was not prepared to be someone named Bubba's
bitch inside the slammer.
"Girls, neither Tracy nor I are gonna take your
cherries. IF and I say IF you want to go all the way,
you'll have to help yourself."
"And how do we go about that?" asked Sal.
"Tracy, your old man still have that junk drawer full
of tools and candles and stuff?"
"Yeah, so what?"
"Got grab me a couple of tapers and a couple of thick
candle stubs about 6" long."
He looked at me a while and trudged off to get what I
wanted.
Back in his bedroom, I lay out the tapers and the
stubs by each girl.
"Here's what you need to do. Pick up a taper (These
were maybe 1/2" thick at the small end and tapered up
to 1" near the bases), Grease them up good with lotion
and put them in your twats. You may have to poke
around gently until you find the hole in your hymen,
but once you find it, ease it into you like I did my
finger. Once you feel comfortable with the fit, try
going down farther on the candle where it's thicker.
We'll check on you in a little bit." I grabbed the
stubs and pulled Tracy outside.
"What's with the stubs? I know what they're doing with
the tapers, it's gonna stretch them out isn't it."
"Yup and if they're lucky, it'll take their hymens
with it... no mess and no accusations on their part
about us."
"Wicked!" he said smiling. "But what about the stubs?"
Pulling out my Zippo, I proceeded to melt the ends
down so they were smooth and somewhat pointed. When I
was done, I had two 6" dildos at least as thick as we
were at the time. It didn't take long for the light to
go on in Tracy's eyes... all he could say was
'Wicked!"
After about a 15 minute interlude, we walked back into
the bedroom. Both girls were flat on their back,
pistonning the tapers into their virgin cunts. I
looked and no blood. I'd always heard girls bled when
their cherry broke. Maybe they weren't stretching the
membrane far enough.
"How we doing ladies?"
"Oh wow, this feels great. I was kinda stingy at first
but we're way past that now. See how easy it slides
in?" Yeah, so easy it was making my mouth water.
I had them remove the tapers and handed them each a
stub, telling them to grease these up and try some
more. Tracy and I leaned against the wall behind us
and watched as the girls eased the stubs into their
now semi-virgin twats. Both had a mixture of looks on
their faces- from an occasional grimace to a sleepy
smile until they had the stubs sliding in and out with
ease. This time, there was a little blood.
"Damn- that felt good... are you gonna fuck us now?"
asked Barb.
"Not just yet, hon. I need to run next door and get a
couple things. Be right back." I took off out the door
like a shot.
Part 8
Going back into my room, I hit my stash of condoms.
Hell, every normal 15 year old has at least one
somewhere. I had gotten brave after pronging the
neighbor girl and bought a whole box and kept it
hidden among my baseball card bundles. Out the door I
raced again, glad my mother didn't think to even ask
where I was headed, when I'd be back... the usual
parent crap.
I went back inside Tracy's and the girls had the stubs
in their pussies again, sliding them in and out with
blissful looks on their faces. I handed a couple of
condoms to Tracy and grabbed two for myself.
"Ok girls, here is where we get down, but first, both
of you have to promise this goes no farther than these
walls. I mean it. Tracy and I would go to jail in a
heartbeat and both of you would probably end up in
foster homes. I don't want to see either of those
things happen but I'm not taking the chance if you're
gonna act like little kiddies and blab about this at
school... not even to another 'best friend. And, if
you try to hold this over either of us, go ahead and
tell, we'll tell the whole story about your 'Witchy'
day and all that went with it... do I make myself
perfectly clear?"
Both girls were silent a while and soon went into the
bathroom. Everything was deathly quiet for a minute or
two, the giggling started. I just hoped I wasn't
making the major mistake in my life, but they say a
hard dick has no conscience... possibly people are
correct on this point.
The girls came out and Barb walked up to me, Sal
walking up to Tracy and Barbed looked me in the eye.
"We promise. We don't want you to get in trouble and
we sure don't want any. Just promise us that we can do
this again and you won't treat us like little girls
anymore."
Party Time!!!
I pushed Barb back onto the bed and Tracy followed
suit. I opened the condom pack and started to roll it
over my already stiff dick. A thought occurred - why
should I have all the fun? Barb was watching my
actions like I was getting ready to perform some kind
of magic trick. I had only started to roll down the
rubber, instead, rolled it back up and handed it to
her. Both Sal and Tracy were giving this show their
rapt attention.
"What's this thing for? What am I supposed to do with
it?"
"You saw what I started doing... this is to keep my
baby making juice trapped so we don't have any kind of
'accident'. I'd strongly suggest that anytime you feel
the need to stick a man's dick in your pussy, you do
the same thing. It's also good to stop the spread of
disease. Now, just put it on the tip of my dick and
roll it all the way down."
Thankfully, this was before the AIDS scare. Clap was
the most common thing but I was clean and I knew Tracy
was. Barb and Sal were no-brainers, but good habits
stay with you. Barb rolled it down my hard shaft like
she'd done it a hundred times, sitting back on her
heels with a pleased smile on her face.
"Did I do it right?"
"Just fine, my little lover, just fine." Barbs
eyebrows kinda shot up at this remark, but she didn't
elaborate.
"Now what do we do?"
I looked over and checked Tracy. Sal had rolled it
down but the reservoir at the end was down on the side
of his helmet... not a good idea. I showed the two of
them how it should fit and they adjust it again.
"What's the little thingy at the end for?" said Sal.
It give the cum a place to go, rather than all down
the inside of it. You don't wanna take the chance of
even one sperm getting to one of your eggs. Real smart
people figured this all out a while ago and now nearly
all rubbers have it. It also helps keep the condom on,
rather than sliding off when you really don't want it
to." Satisfied with the answer both girls were on
their knees now.
"What we need you two to do is lay back and spread
your legs as wide as you can." That part was easy.
Barb nearly put herself into the splits while Sal just
spread her feet and knees shoulder wide. Tracy knew
about fucking, at least as far as the time he fucked
me, so the mechanics of it weren't all that foreign to
him.
I eased up between Barbs outstretched legs and
supported my weight on knees and elbows. I leaned down
and gave her what I thought was going to be a soft
kiss. Hell, was I surprised! As soon as our lips met,
this little girl opened her mouth and played dueling
tongues with mine. I pulled back after 15 or 20
seconds and looked at her.
"Where the hell did you learn that?" Shocked.
"I told yah we weren't 'little' girls anymore."
With that, I kissed her again, tasting the sweet mouth
that only a 12 year old has. I started nibbling down
her neck and she had a fit of giggles and squirmed. I
propped up on my elbows again and just gave her the
hard eye.
"Ok, I know that was childish, I promise I won't do it
again, although I don't promise not to giggle. It's
the first time anyone has ever done that to me. It
feels wonderful but it still tickles. It tickles clear
down to my little pussy. Please don't stop."
I resumed my path of kisses down her neck and she did
TRY to keep from squirming. I suppose it goes with the
territory. I got to her already stiff little nipples
and sucked them into my mouth. By this point, the
giggles were far behind and she was squirming, pushing
her little chest up into my face. I let go of one
nipple and turned to the other, sucking as much of her
little breast and chest up into my mouth as possible.
Her hands went to my head and she pulled my head
harder into her. Hmm, must like this...a lot!
Traveling further down, I took a dip into her belly
button and the giggles began again. I just looked up
into her hers from my position on her belly and she
stopped immediately. I let my tongue travel further
south until I reached the top of her slit. Already her
little nubbin was peeking out of its hiding place so I
obliged by sucking it between my lips. Her back arched
and she started breathing heavy. Wow, this little lady
was hot! I slid farther down until I was eye level
with her slit and opened her up with my fingers.
I could see moisture pooling up near the bottom and I
hated to waste it. Lapping it up and making a path
with my tongue from her puckered little anus to her
clit, I gave her the best tongue washing I could
produce. By this time, I'm having to hold her bucking
little hips down to keep me from losing my little
nectar patch. Her knees had my head trapped and for a
little girl, she was about to crush my skull.
I tongued her until it was obvious she'd gone into her
own orgasm. I propped up to look at her and her eyes
were closed and she was breathing like a bellows.
Makes a guy feel good to know he's doing a good job. I
looked over at Sal and Tracy. He hadn't taken the
scenic tour like I had and was plowing his hips into
her like no tomorrow. Sal, on her part was meeting him
thrust for thrust. I had my own hot little number to
deal with.
Barb leaned her head up and said, "Fuck me now!"
Who am I to deny such a demure request.
Easing back up till I was in position over her, I told
her to reach down and put it where she'd slid the
candle earlier. I could feel her nervous little
fingers grab hold of me and put me right at the base
of her opening.
"Hon, rub it up and down your slit a little, get it
wet."
No problem on that, she rubbed it down, over her
asshole, which made her jump and squirm a little until
she found her clit on the upstroke. She rubbed it over
and over her little nub and I thought if she kept this
up, it would soon be all over. I pushed her hand down
and let her guide me into a warm, slick tunnel. I
looked down on her and asked her if she was sure this
was what she wanted. She just stared into my eyes and
nodded her head.
Slipping slowly inside this tight little body, I let
maybe an inch slip inside. I was already past where
her hymen used to be. I felt her jump a little and
asked if she was ok.
"Are you gonna fuck me or just talk about it?" Again,
who am I to turn down a demure request.
I eased in, inch by inch until I bottomed out about 4"
in. I figured I was against her cervix and that was
the end of this road. I could feel her vaginal walls
pulsating around my stiff dick. Looking back now, I
wonder if her pussy was relaxing around me or feeling
this intruder out. I pulled out a couple of inches and
slid in again, doing this slowly for maybe 5 minutes
when she started pushing back at me, hunching her
little pussy up as if to capture more of my hard dick.
I looked down at her again and she went from eyes
rolled back to lustfully staring right back at me. I
couldn't resist.
"Feel good?"
"You fucker, you big fucker. Is this how you fuck?
Fuck me, I need it harder, fill me up."
As the lady wishes, I pulled out and slowly pushed in
until I felt something inside her move out of the way.
I didn't know a cervix could move, but whatever it was
let me bury the whole thing in up to my balls. Pulling
back a few inches, I eased it into her again. She
began to buck up into each of my gentle thrusts,
turning them into hammering blows. I figured if that's
what trips her trigger, who was I to argue. Pulling
out until only the tip remained in the wet little
pussy, I slammed it in. I thought this would cool her
ardor a bit but she began to buck so hard it was all I
could do to stay in the saddle and stay plugged in.
And plugged in I was, buried to the root and digging
my feet into the bed to get more traction. Who da
thunk a little 80 lb. girl could move my 180 lb. bod
around like I weighed next to nothing.
Barb started moaning and then the moan turned into a
scream as she hit her peak. I grabbed a pillow and
crammed it into her mouth to keep the neighbors from
investigating who was being slowly dismembered. After
what seemed like long minutes, she quieted and her
hips quit bucking. She just ground her ass around on
the bed a little while, then stretched.
"Gawd, if I knew fucking was this good, why didn't you
do it a long time ago?"
"Hon, you weren't ready then. The whole 'Witchy' thing
showed you were at least aware of your body. You just
need to learn how to tune in to it."
Sal and Tracy were just lying there quietly. I never
checked them. They were apparently sleeping. Barb told
me to get dressed and come with her.
Part 9
I got dressed, at least in my cutoffs and shirt, Barb
pulled on her panties and top and led me into the
garage.
"What's this all about, sweet thing?" I asked.
She pulled me down and kissed me like an 18 year old,
swabbing my tonsils with her sharp little tongue.
"I've wanted you to kiss me for the longest time, but
you never paid attention to me...ever!"
"Well" I said in my own defense, "You never hinted you
WANTED me to kiss you, so there."
"Sal and I have dreamed about it, thought about it,
schemed about it for more than a year and finally
today it happens." She looked kinda downcast so I put
my hand under her chin and lifted it up to look in her
eyes.
"What's bothering you, babe? If you didn't wanna fuck,
you shoulda said something."
"It's not THAT, stupid. Sal and I have been dreaming
about what real fucking would be like for the last
couple of years, but that's not the problem."
"Well, if you don't tell me, I'll never know what's
bothering you."
"Sal has had the biggest crush on you, ever since the
day you walked into the bathroom at the cabin when she
was changing clothes. She LOVES you and you had Tracy
be her first."
Woah! Sensory overload. She'd just dropped a bombshell
on me.
"Wait a sec. I vaguely remember walking in on her but
I honestly don't remember actually SEEING anything.
You guys were just a couple of little girls then."
That got me another hard punch on the arm.
"We might be younger, but that doesn't mean we don't
have feelings!"
"Ok, so what do I do? I can't 'take back' fucking your
hot little pussy. I have to say, it's the best I ever
had. You know I've been putting the pole to the
neighbor girl but she isn't near as sexy as you are,
and that's the truth."
"You remember earlier when you called me lover?"
Trying to remember pillow talk is hell.
"Uh huh" I said as non-committal as possible.
"I think you broke Sal's heart. You're all she talks
about and then you fuck me and call me lover. But I
guess it's not your fault, you didn't know."
"Ok, so what do I do? Listen, lemme tell you
something. I have some kind of thing about letting
Tracy fuck you. Not because I'm jealous, but because
he's your brother. I wouldn't want anything to happen
to such a cute little lady. I can't be around you two
24/7 but promise me no vaginal intercourse with him,
at least until you're way older. Can you do that?"
"My first time fucking and you put limits on it. What
am I supposed to do for fun then? Wait, what did you
mean by VAGINAL intercourse?"
"I meant, there are other pleasurable ways to fuck
that won't let his baby makers into your sweet little
womb."
"So, how then?"
"Anal intercourse."
"You mean take his dick in my poop-shute? Gross!
Besides, sometimes when I poop a big one, it hurts.
Why would I want his thick dick up my ass? He's
thicker than you are. Now you - I wouldn't mind trying
with. You're longer but thinner than he is."
"Babe, I know just what you mean. I've had Tracy's
dick in my own ass and it's something you have to
relax and get used to, but it only takes 30 seconds or
so. At least with me. I love something in my ass. I'm
not gay, but if it feels good, do it. If it feels that
good, do it more."
Barb rolled this around in her head a little. I think
I could hear the gears rattle. She finally smiled and
looked at me.
"You're gonna take Sal's anal cherry. That way, at
least there's some '1st' the two of you could do.
C'mon, let's wake those two duds up." With that, she
rushed off into the house, with me bringing up drag,
wondering just how the hell this was going to play
out.
Barb shook Sal and drug her into the bathroom. For a
good 20 minutes all I heard from the whole
conversation is:
"You told him WHAT!!!"
After coming back in, Tracy was beat, fucked out, on
overload and sleeping soundly. Me? Just getting my 2nd
wind.
Part 10
(We're near the end, of this story, at least)
Sal got on the bed in front of me with a hangdog look
in her eyes, just staring at my dick. I pulled her
chin up and looked her in the eyes.
"I hear there's something you've been wanting to tell
me." I smiled at her. She began to sob so I took her
hand and led her off the bed and out into the garage.
"Ok, now tell me what's on your mind, pretty girl."
Her shoulders started to shake and I could hear her
sob, quietly, but sobbing none the less.
"I've been in love with you for so long and you never
give me a second look and TODAY, today of all days,
you fuck my best friend right in front of me. Tracy's
ok, he's nice and he's considerate but he isn't the
one I want."
"Darling, all you'd needed to do was drop a hint or
two, maybe a few broad hints but until today, I've
never thought about you or Barb as anything but girls.
What girl would be interested in an old fart like me?"
I'd already figured out the term 'little girl' was
definitely a trigger word with these two.
"Did you just call me darling? Did you mean it or was
it just something to say?"
"Baby Doll, let me tell you something and if you
repeat it to Barb, you'll not only hurt her feelings
but I won't talk to you ever again...do I make myself
clear on this?"
She nodded but acted like whatever I was about to say
would be the last thing she wanted.
"You are way more mature than Barb. She's sweet, she's
aggressive and she fucks like a mink, but you are
still way ahead of her in looks. You've got boobs, a
sweet looking ass, legs that look good from the ground
to where they grow together. You just never tipped
your hand to me that you were attracted, Doll. How was
I supposed to know?"
She started blushing and I could tell she had
something she wanted to get out. I waited but she held
back.
"Like now - I can tell there's something on your mind
but you dummy up. Hell for the longest time, I thought
you were a mute. You never talk when I'm around."
"When you're around I just clam up. There's so much I
want to say to you but you'll think I'm a stupid
little kid."
"I'll listen to anything you want to say, but you have
to say it."
"I wanted you to fuck me, I wanted you to be my 1st
and now that's all gone away. I've got nothing to give
you to show you how much I love you." With this, she
started to outright crying.
"Oh hon, like I told you both when we got down to it,
this was a point of no return. Lemme explain something
to you." I went through the whole rigmarole about the
incest thing with Tracy and Barb.
"I would have made love to you first in a heartbeat if
it weren't for that and if you'd given me the least
little sign, Hell, I'd have sent Tracy off somewhere
and done you both if that's what you'd wanted." I
would have actually hated to cheat Tracy out of his
first real fuck, but there were other considerations.
"You mean you care about me, even just a little? What
do I have that you want that you can be my 1st?"
"Darlin', I think you are beautiful, sexy and way
grown up past your young years...what's not to like?"
I hugged her to me and she clung like a leech.
"As for what you have that would be a 1st, there's
always your anal cherry."
"You mean I have a hymen in my butt?" After all, she
is only 12 even if she's close to her 13th birthday.
"No, silly, I mean like someone poking a dick in your
cunt the first time, that gets your cherry. Hell, you
could have lost the hymen in a bike accident or in
gymnastics...it's the dick that counts. Besides, when
I think about it, you have at least one other cherry."
"I don't have that many openings for something the
size of a cock." she thought about it a minute.
"You mean my mouth? I put Tracy's dick in my mouth, so
that's out."
"No you pretty thing, you put his dick in your mouth,
did he cum? Did you swallow it?"
"No, I just put it in a sucked on it a little like
Barb did. Does that mean my mouth is cherry too?" she
started bouncing up and down, smiling as she went.
"Yeppers, still cherry and waiting for her first
dick."
"Oh, pleeaase, take my other cherries, let me give you
something no one else has ever had."
"You sure? This is like the other thing - once we
start there's no going back. Anal will hurt just a
little at first then it gets better. Would you please
do me the honor of allowing me to pluck those
remaining cherries of yours?"
"I'll kill you if you don't then die as a wretched old
maid, so get moving."
*** Youth 2 ***
Sal led me into the house by the hand. Anyone looking
in a window would have seen a naked young lady leading
someone half again her size into the room. Sal was
determined to give me whatever ' cherries' she had
left to give to prove her love for me. I never asked
for them, this was her whole deal.
Tracy was still out of it. I guess the poor kid had
put his all into the previous session. Hell, let the
kid sleep. Barb, Sal's best friend and the instigator
of the whole deal was showering, knowing her best
friend had finally fessed up to her feelings for me
and waiting for us to do the dirty deeds.
Sal led me to Barb's bedroom and threw herself down on
the bed, legs spread in a wanton invitation. Who was I
to turn down something this tempting.
"Please make love to me. Do it better than Tracy and
make me your girl. I wanna be your woman in any way
possible and you did promise to take my other two
cherries, so get busy!" Wow, tells me she loves me and
now she's a pushy little thing. I knelt between her
sweet thighs and put my tongue straight into her
waiting little twat.
"Oh, oh, do me do me all over. Tracy just licked
around a little but I saw` how you drove Barb crazy. I
want it all."
So, being the kind person I am, I licked her from her
puckered little ass to the top of her bulging, wet
slit, circling her nubbin that poked at least 1/2" out
from its hood. Every pass over her clit made her
bounce off the bed and she grabbed me by the ears and
held my head just where she wanted it. I bet it didn't
take a minute till she got her rocks off the first
time. As she fell into a limbless state, I moved down
and began to tongue her ass, rubbing wet circles
around it until I felt it relax. Swiping a wad of girl
goo from her gushing pussy, I rubbed that around her
pucker until it was very slick. Pushing her knees up
to her chest, I had a clear path to her little
rosebud. I pushed a finger in her butt to the first
knuckle then waited to feel her response. She squirmed
around a moment, then relaxed her grip on my digit. My
entire finger was slick with spit and her juices so I
eased in to the second knuckle and once she relaxed
again, started to twist it around, ever loosening it.
Soon, I was able to introduce a second finger, both
going in all the way to my hand. I looked up at her
and asked if she was ok. She just gave me a dreamy
smile as an answer. I pulled out my fingers and
crawled up her body, stopping to suckle her AA breasts
with their large nipples. Moaning, she clutched my
head to her chest and pushed her breasts up to me.
"Oh, suck them, suck my titties, suck them hard!"
I released the one I was on and moved to the other,
sucking as much of her tit-flesh into my mouth as
possible. This just drove her up the wall! I could not
believe it, the girl had an orgasm from me sucking her
tits.
Moving upwards, I put my lips against hers and felt
her tongue pushing back at mine. She sucked it into
her mouth and rolled her own around it. I pulled back
a little and began to suck and bite on her lower lip.
This made her moan some more so she evidently liked
it. Pushing up on my elbows, I looked her in the eyes.
"How are you doing, beautiful?"
"Why did you stop down there? I thought you were going
to take my little ass for the first time" frowning.
"I plan to but my cock needs to be clean for what I
have in mind now."
"You mean my mouth cherry?"
"You got it." I shoved up in the bed until my crotch
was at head level to her.
"Just pick it up and put in in your lovely little
mouth...that's the way...suck on it like it was a
popsicle...oh yeah, that feels so good!"
I watched her work it into her mouth, rolling her
tongue around it, little cheeks sucked in with effort.
"You don't have try to suck my cum out. It'll show up
all on its own in due time, just keep doing what
you're doing."
She rolled me over onto my back and leaned over me,
bobbing her head up and down. I put my hand behind her
neck and sort of pushed her further down on me. She
took it completely to the back of her throat and
started to gag. I pulled her off and kissed her then
told her to just let it slide down and breath through
her nose. So, slide she did and soon I felt it make
the bend of her throat and continue downward until the
hair around my dick tickled her nose. I pulled her
head up a little and eased it down again, setting up a
rhythm. Soon, she got that down pat and was actually
deep throating me her first try. No one had ever done
that to me before and I could feel the cum boiling up
in my nuts.
"Darling, I'm going to cum really quick. Either
swallow it or spit it out. You're doing wonderful."
I think she could feel the pressure of my cock
swelling in her throat but made no move to pull off of
it or pull back. I held her head while gushers of
thick cum splashed down her throat. She gagged a
little but held it all in until I started to go soft.
She sat up and kind of licked her lips and smiled.
"That's one cherry down! I loved it. I could feel you
swell up and I knew something was going to happen. Did
I do it right, did it feel good?"
"My little love, that was the best feeling ever. Gawd,
I love the way you sucked me right down, just like
you'd always been doing it and I love you just FOR
doing it."
She began to tear up and I wondered if I'd done
something wrong, but the way she clung to me told me
I'd done everything right, for once.
"How's your throat hon? Did I hurt you? I'd never want
to do anything that hurt you, you know that, doncha?"
"It's a little sore but I think that's from where I
tried to force it down. It just seemed to be the thing
to do, getting you as deep in my mouth as possible."
"Baby Doll if were any better, I think I'da had a
heart attack. I love the way you got into it." Some
people are born cocksuckers and this little lady was
one of them and the best thing is, she was mine!
We snuggled for a while, me rubbing her back and
stroking through her short brown hair while she
tickled my chest and ran her fingers through the hair
around my cock.
Part 2
We rested and after a while, she looked up at me and
said: "Are you going to take my other cherry now? I
liked what you were doing before so I think I'm going
to enjoy the real thing." She leaned up and kissed me
again and pushed me down her lithe body.
"Baby, we are going to need something to grease up
with. You remember what happened to the hand lotion?"
She thought a second and leaped up to run into the
other bedroom. When she returned, she had the bottle
of lotion in her hand.
"Was Tracy still asleep?"
"Yes and Barb is curled up next to him." I'm going to
really worry about those two for a while. Barb
probably wouldn't take no for an answer and I don't
think Tracy would turn her down anyway. Not my problem
at the moment.
I told Sal to get on her knees and put her head down
on the bed. I spread her knees as wide as possible,
looking at that sweet ass poking up in the air,
waiting to be filled.
I dribbled lotion down Sal's ass crack and dammed it
up right below her pucker. Taking a finger, I swirled
it through the lotion and started rubbing circles
around her little puckered ring until it softened up.
Lubing a finger, it slid in to the first joint with
very little resistance, so dipping a second finger, it
slide in with only a slight push. Soon, I had both
fingers in up to my hand and moved them around trying
to get her as relaxed as possible. When I thought she
was loose enough, I leaned over her back to whisper in
her ear if she was ready to go through with this.
"I'm ready" she said hesitantly, "just be slow and let
me get used to it."
Getting into position behind her, I rolled my dick
around in the remaining lotion, getting it pretty well
covered. Placing the head at her tiny pucker, I moved
it up and down a little and her tight ring seemed to
grab at it. Slowly I pushed and the head popped in. I
waited, feeling her tense up a little, then relax.
"How does it feel, baby?"
"How much of your dick is in me?" she asked, "I feel
full and feel like I need to shit at the same time." I
knew the feeling well.
"We're just getting started hon. Want me to quit?"
"No, damn it, do it. I want to really feel what it's
like."
Needing no further prodding, I eased another inch or
so inside her tight ass. No complaints, no spasms, so
I slid in to the hilt.
"Oh God, I feel like I'm going to explode. You are so
deep inside me. Just stay there for a little bit, ok?"
"No problem." I eased back a little, getting my lower
belly off her rump. Pretty soon I felt her humping
back against me, pushing my hard tool deep inside her
young body. She's feeling good now, I bet. I started
to ease it in and out of her tight ass, pulling out
until only the head remained locked within her
puckered tan asshole. I pushed in until I hit bottom
and she ground her ass against my pubes. Soon, I began
pounding into her and she started moaning and moving
her ass back to meet every one of my thrusts. After 10
minutes or so of this, I could feel the cum churning
at the base of my nuts again and leaned over her back,
asking her if she was ready for a load of my hot cum
in her bowels. She moaned again and tossed her head
like a racehorse at the starting gate. Suddenly I knew
there was no more holding back and I shoved it in her
until I thought I'd crawl inside her bowel and blasted
shot after shot of hot cum deep within her. She
screamed and shouted "Don't stop, don't stop! I'm
cumming!"
I held my dick in her, trying to cram more of it into
her until she fell limp and my soft dick plopped out.
Her little tan ring stayed open enough for me to see
what she actually looked like within her bowel. It
looked so sweet, I planted my tongue as deep in her as
it would go. Eventually, it closed down around my
tongue and I let it slip out.
Crawling up her body, I pulled her to me and held her
close, stroking her hair.
"You got it, you got all of me I had to give you. I
hope it was enough." I could tell although sated, she
still felt a little insecure as I hadn't gotten ALL of
her the first time.
"My sweet little love. You gave me more than most
grown women would have and I love you for it. Tell me
sweet thing. Since you and Barb hatched this plan out,
where are you going with it?"
"I don't know. I never thought it would even get to
this point. I just know I've wanted you and wanted
your arms around me like this for nearly two years.
Now your finally mine."
"Babe, I am yours now. I don't want to make you mad
but you know I've been fooling around with the
neighbor girl on the corner but she's nothing compared
to you. Besides, I'm just a passing fad for her until
she goes back home at the end of summer. That part was
fine but I don't mean anything to her and she means
nothing to me. I wish the hell you'd have said
something earlier. Think of all the time we've
wasted."
"I know. It was me. I just got so scared to say
anything to you for fear you'd make fun of me or
worse, ignore me like you've done the last two years.
Do you remember that day you walked in on my changing
clothes? You scared hell out of me at first, then I
wanted you to look at me. I even paraded around in the
tiniest bathing suit I had, even trying on Barb's who
is like 3 sizes smaller than me just so you could see
my body. I get such goose bumps every time you looked
in my direction. Then I just clam up. While I'm
finally getting this out, I may as well tell you all
of it. When we'd all go to the lake and swim, I'd pull
my bottoms off, hoping you'd get close and I could
brush up against you and let you know I was naked
under the water, but you didn't ever get close enough
to me. Yah know what? I never quit trying though. At
night, Barb and I would sneak out and we'd watch you
guys beneath the bottom of the curtains you put up.
Boys! You don't know anything about curtains. They
have to fall BELOW the window to keep people from
peeking and peek we did. We watched about everything
you and Tracy did and all I wished that it was me in
there with you."
Wow! This is the most I've heard this girl talk in the
two years I've known her.
"While we're on the subject of the lake, tell me - do
weird things happen in the main cabin?"
"You mean after dark when everyone is tanked up? Oh
yeah, creepy things. Tracy's mom will start taking off
her clothes and she dances nude with whoever is sober
enough to stand up. Last year, she and his dad tried
to get both of us to dance around for them. I think
her mom actually fucks whatever guys are visiting for
the weekend. For a long time, I thought they slept on
the couch and got up before we did, but last year when
we started spying on you and Tracy, we'd sneak out
after midnight and no one was in the living room. That
meant they all had to be in her mom's bedroom. If we
came in early in the day when they'd just started
drinking, her dad and some of the visitors kept trying
to get us to sit on their laps. We'd stay with you
guys as long as possible and only go to Barb's room
when everyone was drunk. We were afraid to sleep for
fear one of them would come in the room with us. That
was one of the reasons we snuck out."
"You poor kid, why didn't you at least tell one of us.
I wasn't really paying attention to you as a woman
then, but I'd have let you share a bunk with us...way
better than staying up because you're scared."
"Listen to me. If I'd have done that, I don't know
what I would have tried after you fell asleep. I'd
have proved to you I wasn't just a little girl
anymore."
"So summer is here and we'll be headed for the lake. I
think this year, since I'm so 'old and responsible' ,
Tracy's mom and dad will probably leave us out there
all week long. His dad still has to work through the
week, I have no clue what Barb's mom does all day,
except she's never home. I would bet we will pretty
much have the place to ourselves except on the
weekends."
"So what will you do with two little girls all week?"
"Make sure they get bedded properly, I mean bedded
down properly"
With this, she broke into a spasm of giggling. Since
she was in a happy mood now, I couldn't resist it, so
I dug my fingers into her ribs and armpits. Wrong
move...she wet her pants from laughing so hard. Oh
well, I carried her into the shower and we washed off
the pee and all the dried cum sticking to her body. I
let her soap up my dick and nuts...she just had a ball
doing that, telling me she'd never spent so much time
holding a dick in her hands.
I knew I'd have to do something about Barb and Tracy,
since I'd obviously made a choice. Should I just turn
a blind eye and let the two of them go at it?
Part 3
What to do, what to do. There were actually not that
many people who stayed at the lake all summer. Crap!
Tracy and I had tried romancing the weekend visitors
(female) till we were just plain frustrated. The girls
were either too young or too old. I would have better
luck, but where would that leave Tracy? Time will tell
what this summer's crop of tourists would have to
offer.
Sure enough, the next Thursday, Tracy's dad came over
and asked me if I was still up for an exciting summer
at the lake. He wanted me to do some more repairs, for
which he'd pay me a fair wage plus my room and board
to watch his 'kids' while his wife and himself were in
town all week. He assured me they'd both be there
every weekend so it wasn't like I'd be trapped there
with the young'uns all the time. Damn guy, get a clue.
I suppose in his alcoholic fog I looked like the best
choice to keep the kids out of their hair and a lid on
their activities. I told him sure, I'd do the work and
watch Tracy and Barb and whoever all summer. Slapping
me on the back, he told me to stop by his store Friday
and pick up grocery and gas money for the coming
weekend.
Friday arrived and the four of us drove to Tracy's
dad's store. His dad gave me a couple of blank checks
and $50 cash. As we were making out a grocery list, he
asked if I'd mind hauling up a box for him and put it
in the main cabin when we got there. I opened my trunk
and he loaded it in, slapping me on the back and
telling me what a responsible young man I was.
Finally, we were off to the cabin, by our horny little
selves, with no parental snooping. When we'd made the
40 mile trip, we opened the cabins for the first time
since last fall and let them air out. I asked the
girls if they needed to open their bedroom windows and
they told me they wouldn't be sleeping there, so why
bother. I opened the trunk a grabbed the box Tracy's
dad put in there - CRAP! It was heavy. After toting it
in the cabin, I set it on the dining room table and
just kinda opened it. 24 bottles of booze of about
every flavor. I guess the parental units would be off
to a typical summer
Part 4
The girls and Tracy hauled our bags into the caboose.
The girls immediately started fussing with our 'guy'
stuff, arranging it so it suited THEM. Damn, at least
my own mom left my crap alone as long as it wasn't
scattered all over the floor. Thinking to myself, it
was time to sort out the Tracy/Barb situation.
I told the girls to take a walk down to the local
store and grab as much pop as they could carry and
gave Barb a $20. Sitting on one of our built-in
couches I asked Tracy what his plans were.
"I wanna try and get with at least one of the tourist
chicks this year. Having our own cabin and no parents
oughta make it easy."
"So, you're ok with me and Sal?"
"Sure, what about Barb? You know she's gonna be
climbing the walls if I have Sal and you have one of
the beach bunnies."
"Hmm, I don't know - you told me not to touch her, so
I mean, I have to find someone."
I could sympathize with his problem. It wasn't like I
hadn't thought about it at all the last week.
"Look, I warned you not to fuck her mainly without a
condom and them you'd still be risking things. If
worse comes to worst, you could try butt fucking her.
I know her ass is sensitive from the day we fooled
around. At least then you'd be safe from making an
awful mistake."
"You think she'd go for it?"
"I think she's gonna come trying to jump your bones as
soon as Sal and I start fucking."
"How do you get the privilege of fucking where I
don't?"
"Where do you think I fuck her, dumbass! I'm not
taking the chance of getting her pregnant either. It's
blow jobs, pussy eating and butt fucking for us."
"And she's ok with that? I mean she takes you up the
poop-shute without complaining?"
"I'm sure she'd be happy with normal fucking but we
have to do what we have to do. Besides lil bud, I have
way more control than you do. Learn to control your
hormones and things get lots better."
The girls came back a half hour later with 6-packs in
either hand so we'd be good for at least tomorrow. I'd
take my car in if we needed more, besides, we'd have
to hit town and do some grocery shopping mach snell if
we wanted to eat.
I took us all to the local drive-in for dinner and we
sat and talked to the regulars about how nice it was
this year and how they all hoped the tourist trade was
better than last year. It was finally dark. Driving
home, this time Sal got in front with me and I put my
arm around her, squeezing her tight little boobs once
in a while. I could feel her shiver and she'd try to
get as close to me as possible. In the 15 minute drive
from town to the cabin, she managed to get her hands
on my john henry and squeezed it every time I stroked
her hard nipples. The night was looking up.
Part 5
As soon as we entered the caboose, both girls started
shucking off clothes. In the time it took to grasp
what they were doing, Tracy and I found ourselves with
two naked little nymphs on our hands. Crawling up in
the upper double bed, Sal soon came after me, cuddling
up in my lap with her hands inside my shirt. I lay her
back and kissed her, feeling her tongue battle it out
with mine then started a slow path down her neck to
her luscious little tits. The nipples were already
standing at attention so I just picked one and started
sucking and nibbling on it.
"Gawd, you make me so hot and so wet. Sometimes I feel
like I need to change panties after you kiss me. I've
been soaking ever since the car ride. You know, if we
ever go someplace dressed up, you're gonna have to
keep your hands to yourself or else I'll have to pack
dry underwear in my purse."
It never hurts to stroke an man's ego. If he's doing a
good job, tell him so.
I lay down beside Sal and stroked her sides and her
chest with just the lightest touch of my fingertips.
She'd shiver and goosebumps would pop up all over her
body. This would make her grind her pubes into my
crotch, which wasn't a bad thing at all, I loved how
responsive she was to the slightest touch. As we lay
there, I could hear whispering from the lower bed.
Barb was trying in vain to get Tracy naked and into
her tight little pussy, however, my little talk with
Tracy must have sunk in.
"Damn, Sis, you're driving me crazy. Can't you just
lay down and go to sleep? I told you I'd hold you all
night. I can't fuck you, we'd make a three headed
monster if things went wrong. Quit grabbing me there.
No, I'm not getting hard, that's a pocket knife. Roll
over or I'm going to sleep in the main cabin."
Tracy got up and I guess decided to walk around
outside till he cooled off. Next thing I knew, Barbs
head peeked over the edge of our mattress.
"What the hell am I supposed to do? I LIKE fucking and
there's no one to scratch my itch." I knew Barb was
hurting so I offered her this advice. "Remember when
we were talking in the garage and I told you about
anal sex? Tracy could do that without taking a big
risk. Would you be willing to do that?"
"I'd do just about anything right now, I need to get
off, I'm so frustrated. Would he do the other stuff
like eat me out, kiss my nipples like you did. Would
he let me lick his dick? I gotta do something."
"Barb, you are aware of how anal sex works?"
"Sure. Sal and I have talked about it a lot. She says
she just LOVES it. I dunno, I've never tried it.
Although after that day when you licked my ass and
kind of played with it, I poked my finger up my butt
in the shower. It felt weird but good weird."
"There yah go, hon. If it feels good, do it, if it
feels that good, do it some more." I eased out of bed,
figuring the girls would talk about what I'd just said
and I needed to talk to Tracy. I found him on the
porch of the main cabin, smoking.
"Hey Bud, you ok?"
"My fucking dick is hard and I got nothing to do but
jack off until I find some tourist chick that wants a
little fun and games."
"Dude, I just talked to Barb and she's game to let you
in her back door, provided you'll not only stick her
but lick her too. Tracy listen up guy. A lady needs
her foreplay. It's not like when you and I got it on.
I mean we're guys and we're a lot more direct about
what we wanna do sexually. A girl has to be juiced up
to make her feel that she wants it. I dunno about
Barb. She's like a cat in heat but she still wants all
the things we did last week. Think you can do that for
her and just back door her instead of climbing in her
pussy?"
"I'll fuck her or anyone else anyplace they'll let me
poke em."
"I think you'd better go in and satisfy your sister a
while. By the way, we didn't bring any lotion. Is
there any in the cabin?" We went inside to look.
Tracy's mom must have packed nearly everything last
fall and took it home. All we found was a big family
sized jar of Vaseline. Taking that, we made our way
back to the caboose. Barb was lounging on the lower
bunk, slowly fingering her twat. I crawled into the
upper bed and into the arms of my teen lover.
Sal woke up shortly after I slipped under the covers.
As we lay in each others arms, we could hear
whispering and giggling from the bed below. Looking
each other in the eye, we both smiled and leaned over
the side of the bed to see Barb taking Tracy's cock in
her mouth. Tracy had his hands around Barb's head and
steadily pulled her further onto his stiff dick.
Pretty soon, he was deep into her mouth. I may have
mentioned before, but Tracy has a dick a little over
4" long, BUT, an inch and a half thick. It didn't take
length to fill Barb's mouth. Her cheeks were bulging
with what she had in her at the moment and you could
tell her lips were straining around his thickness.
Tracy kept Barb to a steady rhythm, pulling her on and
then pushing her back. Barb, to my knowledge, had yet
to lose her two other cherries. Maybe this would be a
first for her too. Sal lay there watching the brother
and sister go at it until she could stand no more.
"Roll over on your side a little" as she shoved me
away from her with her hands. Never taking my eyes off
the two below, I felt Sal pull my dick out and run her
hands up and down it a few strokes, then a warm mouth
close down over it and a hand fondling my balls. As I
watched the two below, I could tell Tracy was getting
very close. The boy has about as much control as his
sister does. Everything has to be 'right now' and it
has never occurred to him to space it out and make it
last. Maybe I should start calling him Jack Rabbit
because they'd been at it all of about three minutes
when he grabbed her head and shoved in as far he could
go and let go a growl. Barb didn't have much choice
but to swallow as fast as he filled her little mouth.
Tracy pulled out of her and both fell limp onto the
bed.
"Hey you two, everything ok?"
"Oh shit, yeah, wonderful" said Tracy.
"Wow! I didn't think I could do that. First, I thought
I was gonna gag, then I was gonna drown. How much do
yah think he squirted?"
"Knowing Tracy, probably a teaspoon or a little more."
"It felt like a whole glass, I swallowed and
swallowed."
"Welcome to the world of sex, hon. By the way, you
know you just lost cherry number 2?"
"Crap! I did, didn't I?"
"Yes little lady, you just did." Looking down at
Tracy, he was well on his way to falling asleep. Some
guys, I guess are like that - get their rocks off and
roll over and start snoring. I'm just the opposite. I
get off, I'm wide awake and looking around for more.
Speaking of which, my own little teen lover had worked
my stiff cock down her gullet. I'm not huge, but I'm
close to 7inches. I could feel the bend in her throat
as she pushed me down her gullet. Time to pay
attention where it's so richly deserved. I took her
brown curls in my hands and slowly worked her up and
down then held her off me and fucked up into her
waiting mouth. After a bit, she could allow me to do
this without hitting her gag reflex. She pleasured me
for the longest time and soon, I felt the familiar
churning in my nuts.
"Darling, do want to swallow this or what?" She pulled
her head off my dick and said " I love the taste of
your cum. Give it to me, give it all to me." I never
refuse a lady. Pulling her head back down slowly I
went in to the hair of my pubes and just held her
there as my hot cum squirted down her eager throat.
When I quit pulsing, she held the tip on her tongue
and sucked every last drop out. The great thing about
being 15 is practically zero refractory time. I'd just
finished cumming and with a minute or two, ready to
explore new worlds. Sal noticed the hardness poking
her in the belly and rolled over onto her hands and
knees, wiggling her tender young ass in the air
...bait I guess, but I got the idea. I slid over
beside her head to whisper in her ear.
"Let's try something different. Don't breath a word of
this to either of those two below us, but I'm going to
fuck you this way, in this position like a regular
couple. The last thing I want is for those two to
think it's alright and do it on their own. No hassles
and no accidents, ok?"
"Please tell me what you mean, like a 'regular
couple'. You're going to fuck me up the ass aren't
you?"
"Maybe at some point tonight, but first, I'm going to
put it in that wonderful little pussy of yours and
make you cum big time. After that, we'll see what
we're in the mood for."
"I thought you were scared of making babies." grinned
Sal.
"Desperately scared, but I have more control than
either of those two added together, plus, I brought my
box of condoms. So, if you're willing, I want to slide
my dick into that warm love tunnel of yours" squeezing
her shoulders.
"I trust you to do whatever is right. I know you'd
never hurt me and yeah, I want to feel your dick
filling my little pussy."
I sat up and rummaged around in my stuff until I
located the box of condoms. Pulling one out, I just
looked at her.
"Oh, let me put it on you. I need the practice."
I lay back and she rolled the condom over my stiff
dick getting it just right the first time. Still on
her hands and knees, I moved behind her sweet little
buttocks and slid my latex covered dick up and down
her wet slit. Once it seemed covered, I placed it into
the entrance to her love hole. Grabbing her hips, I
pulled her back onto me, sliding up the slick entrance
to her womb. Once fully impaled I waited for her to
accustom herself to her invader as this was only the
second time she'd had a dick in her teen pussy. She
started moving her ass around, and making very short
little thrusts back and forth.
"Oh Gawd, that feels so good! I can feel you all the
way up in my stomach. How can I feel you so deep?"
"Length, baby doll, length. Tracy may open you up
wider than I but I have close to 3 inches on him."
The feeling of being deep in her tender pussy had the
added pleasure of a different type of pressure. I
suppose it was her internal organs pressing down but
her already tight pussy was like a heavenly glove,
pulsing around my hardened cock. I pulled back and
slid into the hilt again, enjoying the way her pussy
seemed to fold in around my stiff member.
"Don't baby me! I want to feel you push into me, split
me wide open. You can do it as hard as you want, I
don't care, just fuck me!" I always take directions
well.
Pulling back until only the tip remained to split her
pussy lips, I hammered in, thrusting as deeply as I
could into her waiting twat. She pulled off me and I
thought maybe I'd hurt her when she slammed her tight
young pussy back onto me, burying me to the hair
again. Again, I DO take directions well, so picking up
the hint, I grabbed an ass cheek in either hand and
plowed her furrow as hard and fast as I could muster.
I could hear her making little mewling noises and
sometimes the air rushed out of her young body as I
pounded her pussy. Not wanting to hurt her, I slowed
down a bit and leaned over her back to quietly ask her
if I was hurting her.
"Oh, you lovely darling. Why did you stop? You're
gonna make me cum. Do it, do it harder... please!"
Drawing back, I hammered her again and again. Pretty
soon her head was up, tossing from side to side as she
fucked back at me as hard as I was fucking into her.
All of a sudden she tensed up, absolutely rigid. Her
young pussy clamped down like a vise and she began to
shudder all over. Burying her face into the pillow,
she screamed out her satisfaction. When she began to
relax, I pulled my still stiff dick out of her
dripping pussy and curled up with her in my arms. She
snuggled her ass against me and wiggled it back
against my hard cock. She was pretty well spent and
sated at this point, so I peeled off the rubber and
just held her as she went into a deep sleep.
Part 6
I needed a smoke and I needed to let some cool air
wash over my raging hard-on so I slipped out of bed
and tip toed out the back door of the caboose,
settling down on the steps. Pretty soon I felt a warm
body wrap itself around me. Barb had evidently heard
me get up and came outside.
"What's up, Toots? Couldn't get to sleep?" I asked.
"Nope, can't sleep. My pussy is itchy and I got tired
of playing with myself. Brother in still in there
sawing fucking logs."
"Poor baby. I thought you'd both gotten a little
satisfaction tonight, at least enough to take your
edge off."
"Take the edge off, you asshole! All I could hear was
the damned bed above me creaking, you huffing and
puffing and Sal moaning and screaming. All I had was
my finger...big fucking deal!"
"So, I assume you and Tracy haven't tied anal yet?"
"He gets off and just fucking rolls over and goes to
sleep. Would you do me up the ass? I promise I'll be
quiet."
"Barb, let me explain something. Sal and I have this
kind of thing going. I got her to open up and tell me
how she feels and I won't damage that for anyone. I
really like that little girl sleeping in there. If you
want some kind of different arrangement, go talk to
her. Whatever she's ok with, I'll play along."
"Would you just eat my pussy now? I need to get off so
freekin' bad!"
"Talk to Sal."
"Pleeease?"
"No, talk to Sal."
"Would you finger me then? That's not really sex is
it?"
She kept getting louder and louder.
"Sit back against that wall and open your legs."
After positioning herself, I dipped a finger in her
wet snatch and rubbed her from asshole to clit. Every
time I came close to her love tunnel she'd try to get
my finger inside her. Not gonna happen. I needed her
turned on to her ass so Tracy and her could both get
their jollies and play it safe. Scooping as much of
her girl juice as I could, I spread it around her
little puckered ring. Barb is has such light
complexion that her ass was as white as the rest of
her, the skin around her pucker just shinier than the
rest of her bottom. Rubbing my finger around and
around her little ass hole, she gradually loosened up.
I did actually dip my finger into her twat just to get
it coated with her slick juices, then put it against
her tight little ass and pushed it inside.
Once in to the first knuckle, I let her get relaxed
until her tight little ring softened up again. Sliding
my finger slowly up her bowel, I went in to the hand.
Barb slid her ass down on my finger and clinched down
on it, relaxing her ass as she grew accustomed to the
new invader. Working my finger in and out of her tight
hole, I was soon able to introduce a second then a
third finger into her loosening little butt. Barb
began to hump her little ass up onto my fingers as she
played with her flat little chest, her nipples being
the only features on that landscape other than her
shiny areolas. Barb started breathing harder and
harder and she's clench down on my finger as deep into
her as I could push them. We did this for maybe 5
minutes and she started moaning and making incoherent
little noises as she drummed her heels on the hardwood
porch. She went limp and truthfully, I thought she'd
passed out.
"Roll me over and put your dick in there, fuck me
right" as she made a grab for my stiff prick.
"Talk to Sal..in the MORNING. You're done and I'm
going to sleep."
"But I'm still horny!"
"Babe, you're gonna have to learn to deal with it.
Find a freekin' candle or something if you have to
play with yourself, but I meant what I said about Sal.
Whatever she's comfortable doing is fine with me. In
the meantime, I'll have a little chat with your
brother. Now, go to bed."
I pulled myself up and walked back into the caboose,
hard on swinging from side to side. Climbing into the
top bed, I curled around my teen lover and promptly
drifted off to sleep. Before slipping under, I
couldn't help but think that Barb was becoming a slut,
needing something in her and on her all the time.
Part 7
Early the next morning I got coffee brewing and my
morning smoke out of the way. Typical teenagers, we
had messed around yesterday evening and failed to buy
any food. Tracy would 'sip' at a cup of coffee but
never seemed to finish it. An acquired taste, I guess.
Me, if you cut me, I think it'd be a tossup between
soda or coffee that ran out my veins, depending on the
time of day. I guess I made too much noise because Sal
got up, followed by Tracy. Barb was still dead to the
world.
Sal came into our little 'kitchen' area, wrapping her
naked body around mine. All we had was a mini fridge
and a beat up old microwave, but everything suited our
purpose. She smelled so good early in the morning so I
turned and pulled her into my arms, kissing her sweet
teen lips good morning.
"You have a choice - soda or coffee, you pick."
"Could you maybe give me a mouthful of cum?" she asked
with a gleam in her eye. Damn, this was the second day
of our summer together. I'll be a drained, skinny teen
by the time fall gets here if I fill her needs at
every whim. Life's a bitch, isn't it?
"Hmm, like drinking beer, it's a just as tad early in
the day. Let's wait for some alone time later." I
leaned down and whispered in her ear, telling her now
was not a good time as I watched Barb get up and
stretch.
"I gotta pee, anyone wanna come watch me?" I could not
believe my ears. Where does she get this stuff? I've
only read about it in those dirty magazine stories.
Not hearing any takers, she stumbled down the steps
and went into the big cabin to do her morning stuff.
Sal was still clinging to my backside, rubbing her
naked body across my back. I had the old morning wood
as I wanted to get the coffee going before relieving
myself. Tracy had gone off the other side of the porch
and was seriously watering the grass.
"I've got to go myself. You know, I've never seen a
man pee before. Why is Tracy standing up? Isn't he
going to make a mess and get it all over him?"
"Big difference between boys and girls, sweetheart. We
got a hose and you ain't."
"Come with me while I go, I'd like to try peeing in
the woods, it seems so nasty to do it that way."
"You mean you've never squatted in the trees and just
let it go?"
"I've always been afraid something would crawl up my
leg. My mom always told me mice just waited for the
opportunity to catch a girl peeing outdoors, they want
to run up your leg and jump into your pee spot." I may
be 15 but some people's parents are just fucking
unbelievable. To me it would be better to chance a
maybe field mouse than take the chance of rupturing
your bladder because there isn't a convenient
outhouse. Sheesh!
Taking her hand, we walked down the steps towards the
surrounding woods. After going in maybe 10 yards, the
caboose was cut off from view.
"This looks like a good spot," I said. She moved
around on the other side of a tree from me. I watched
her squat down but a flow never left her body."
"I'm kinda scared" she said "what if a mouse runs up
my pussy?"
I walked around until I was facing her and squatted
down.
"I'll keep the critters away. You just do what you
need to."
"A man has never seen me pee before. I don't know if I
can go."
She squatted there, holding the big lips of her pussy
apart.
"Just relax and pretend I'm not here. Besides for my
part, this is real interesting. I've never seen a girl
pee before, either."
She looked at me a moment then smiled as I saw her pee
hole kind of extend from her little vagina and a
yellow stream hissed to the ground. In a short while,
the flow stopped and she looked at me.
"I didn't bring anything to wipe with" frowning.
"No problem" as I moved closer to her. I ran my hand
through her damp slit and wiped the pee along the back
of my hand. I looked at her and her eyes went kind of
vacant. Standing up, she hugged me and said THAT was
certainly different. I had my own needs to take care
of so I turned a little away from her and fingered my
stiff dick. I was so full of piss I thought my eyes
were turning yellow and watching her go hadn't helped
a bit.
"How do guys do it?"
"Watch and learn my little love" as I pointed my pee
hardened dick at a nearby tree and let loose.
She started giggling and told me guys did have a hose
after all. When she started talking, I shut off the
flow.
"Were you done?"
"Nope just getting into it, actually."
"Would it be ok if I held it while you pee?"
"That darlin' would give me a thrill...go for it."
She moved right beside me and extended her hand until
she could hold my dick.
"What do I do now" she asked.
"Just point it at whatever you want painted." She
aimed at the same tree I'd started on and watched it
squirt a foot or so off the ground.
"You can move it around if you like. After all, what's
a hose for" I grinned.
Getting bolder she pointed it up the tree about waist
high and I let loose again. As the flow began to
diminish, she asked if she needed to wipe me off with
her hand like I'd done for her.
"No baby doll, just give it two or three big shakes
and that's all there is to it."
Shake it she did. When she was done, she leaned over
and looked at my pee slit closely.
"It's dry! How come guys can do that and girls can't?
You guys get all the neat stuff!"
"Oh
darlin''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''
''''''''', all our 'neat' stuff wouldn't be worth
squat without your 'neat' stuff to go along with it or
over it. That's why we are a pair."
I pulled her to me and gave her a deep, soul searching
kiss to show her just how delighted I was that we were
together. As we walked back towards the caboose, she
leaned into me and asked me if I got a thrill out of
watching her pee as she admitted that helping me made
her nipples hard and little tingles went through her
little pussy.
"Hon, I'll watch you pee anytime and maybe, just
maybe, I'd like to taste it, at least a little." I
felt her shiver and I could see her nipple harden like
rocks. I think she liked that idea. Truthfully, we
were like an blank page, ready to write whatever
seemed to please us and we had 3 months to fill it in.
Part 8
Back in the caboose, Tracy and Barb had gotten
dressed. Sal and I were the only two nudists in sight.
I rustled around in my bags and found a pair of
cutoffs and a t-shirt. Sal pulled on a sun dress but I
noticed she had left off any underwear. I leaned in
and told her quietly I'd have a hard-on all day,
knowing she was naked under that dress. She just
turned and rubbed herself up my front. Shit! Hard-on
city.
After regaining control, we went back the siblings.
"Guys, we are headed to town...it's grocery time. I'll
spring for breakfast but we need to do most of our own
cooking from now on or we'll end up broke."
Hustling out to my Mustang, we motored into the local
town. We gave the girls the shopping list with the
limit being too much junk food. It was ok to get a few
bags of cookies or some candy bars and be sure to
stock up on pop. Once they headed down the aisles, I
pulled Tracy outside where we could talk.
"Pard, you are neglecting your sister and she's
bugging the hell out of me. I thought you were going
to try back-dooring her last night?"
"I got off so hard when she gave me that blow job I
couldn't help it, I fell asleep."
"What are you? A one-shot wonder? How can you just
roll over and start snoring like that?"
"It felt so good and I was so relaxed, it was easy."
"Dude, if you'd hang in there, you'll find you can get
even more relaxed and your sister might even be
satisfied for once. Sex is a reciprocal thing. Barb
isn't here just to get you off and you know how
aggressive she is."
"Couldn't you just fuck both of them? That way they'd
both be happy."
"Barb and I talked about it last night... over your
snoring. She has to talk to Sal and whatever Sal says,
goes. I'm not gonna screw up a good thing. I figure
you have a couple of choices - either get in the
saddle and do her like she wants or find someone who
will take the load off. Remember, if you do her,
you'll still get your rocks off and she'll tone it
down a notch or two."
"Oh, I want to stop in the drug store before we head
back."
Going into the local Rexall drug, I found the condom
area and looked around till I found what else I had on
my private list - KY jelly. Wouldn't you know, it was
in the female's section. Paying for a new box of
Trojans and a family sized tube of KY, we went back
down the street.
Tracy thought about all we'd discussed as we walked
back in the store. The girls were up to the cashier
now, so I got the total and wrote out one of the blank
checks I had from Tracy's dad. Loading up my trunk,
the girls wanted to ride in the back seat together so
Tracy piled up front. Very soon the whispering and
giggling started. They kept this up the entire trip
back to the cabin.
After unloading the groceries - some into our mini
fridge and the rest into the main cabin's fridge and
pantry, we all decided to hit the swimming area. Both
girls disappeared into the main cabin where their
clothes were located. It wouldn't do if their folks
came up and found the girl's stuff in OUR cabin.
After what seemed like an hour wait, the ladies
paraded out in new beach cover ups and headed for the
car. Tracy and I were way less formal, being as how
our cutoffs served both as day wear and beach attire.
All we had to do was slip off out t-shirts, I don't
think either of us even brought underwear.
Once finding a parking place, our little lake looked
like it was going to be busy this summer - cars were
everywhere and the beach near the swimming area was
about towel to towel.
We carried our stuff down to an area a little off from
the main crowd. Something told me this was the thing
to do, and I always trust my first instinct. After
spreading the towels, Tracy and I pulled off the t-
shirts to start working on our tans. The girls,
meanwhile kept looking at each other, waiting for I
guess, one or the other to make the first move. No
real contest here.
Barb pulled her cover up off and had no top on. She'd
taken a pair of panties and cut the leg bands off
until it was more like a loincloth. Leave it to her to
go over the top. I made her sit DOWN on her towel. At
least we were pretty much out of site from the crowd.
I kinda waited with baited breath to see if Sal had a
surprise under her cover-up. She turned away and
unbuttoned it. As far as Tracy and I could see it was
just another bikini. From the back, she looked like a
shapely young woman - an ass that stuck out but tight
and firm, womanly hips and a smooth back leading up to
her short brown curls.
Then she turned around and I swear, you could have
heard my jaw drop to the soft sand beneath me. Her top
consisted of two originally small triangles but she'd
rolled them up somehow so the cloth barely covered her
nipples! The whole undersides of her firm little
breasts pushed out from the restricting band.
I hadn't noticed from the back, but since her bottoms
tied at the sides, she's pulled it high in back and
down to where her pubes would have been, if she'd had
any. Her peach fuzz did show in the sunlight. Grabbing
her, I pulled her down to the beach towel.
"Shit! Are you two trying to advertise? What if one of
the rangers come strolling by. I'd get arrested."
"But baby, you aren't that much older than we are. Why
would anyone mess with you?"
"Ever hear the term 'Statutory Rape'? The cops figure
I'm old enough to know better and you girls are way
below my age range. Remember when I warned you guys
back at the house last week about this being strictly
a secret between the four of us?"
I told Tracy to get his sis under control or we were
leaving. I got up and walked off my mad. I was still
shaking when Sal ran up to me. She'd re-arranged her
top now so her boobs were at least covered up. I could
live with the bottoms.
"I'm so sorry. I just wanted to excite you. I love
showing my body to you. It just makes an electric
shock in my pussy. Please don't be mad at me."
"Babe, you excite me even with your clothes on, but
there's a time and place for everything!"
Sal started to tear up and I pulled her to me.
"Don't cry, sweet thing, I'm not mad at you, the whole
situation just scared me to my roots." I continued to
hold her close and she finally quit sobbing. I pulled
her up and kissed those sweet lips, showing her I
still cared very much for her, even if I couldn't help
being nervous. Once we'd rejoined the other two, we
relaxed and acted like kids again. The only snag was
when Barb went into the water. Her white butchered
panties went nearly transparent. I gave her two
choices- either sit on her beach towel or wear her
cover-up until we left. Sulking, she sat on her towel
and gave me evil looks.
The sun was getting low in the sky and we started
thinking about grilling some hotdogs back at the
cabin. The beach, still packed didn't show much sign
of slacking off. As we headed for the car, there were
lots of tents set up along the tree line, so maybe
there'd still be a crowd tomorrow.
Unloading our sandy towels at the caboose, I hung them
over a line and hosed them down, trying to get as much
of the sand out as possible. Tracy got the fire going
in the pit. The girls were laying out the buns and
condiments. Every once in a while, I'd hear Barb
getting loud about something. I suppose it could have
been about what she was asking Sal to let her do, or I
do or whatever.
Soon they came out and loaded the picnic table with
goodies. Barb kinda stayed quiet and I could hear the
wheels turning in her head. This wasn't the place to
discuss it, although I did give Tracy a few hard
looks. I think he got the message he need to make a
move of some kind. After cleaning up the mess, the
girls went inside. Tracy and I sat out at the picnic
table talking about the day.
Tracy it seemed had been visually scouting the beach
as we sat. He mentioned seeing a few girls going in
and out of the tents and they were just his age. While
I questioned him about his plans, I still wondered
what he intended for his sibling. Tracy had plans to
head back to the beach and camping area. Good luck
with that. I walked back inside and Sal was sitting at
our little table, reading a chic magazine.
"Where's Barb?" I asked.
"I really don't know and frankly, I don't care."
"What's up doll?"
"Do you know she had the nerve of asking me if I would
'lend you out' to her because Tracy isn't doing it for
her?"
"Well, I won't keep secrets. She came on to me last
night after you'd fallen asleep and I told her that
she'd have to ask you. I won't do anything to hurt you
or make you mad at me. I'm your guy, but if you want
to share, I can live with it. I don't think I could
share you with anyone else, but you two are best
friends."
"Best friends don't want to fuck their best friend's
boyfriends!" I could see a head of steam building up
here.
"Ok, get it all off your chest babe."
"How could you even think of fucking someone else when
you have me? Aren't I woman enough for you?" Now she
was tearing up again.
"Lover, you are plenty woman enough for me. Maybe I'm
an ass for letting you make the big decision.
Personally, I don't have that much interest in her, at
least not enough to rock our boat. I only mentioned it
to her because I'm scared she's gonna go off the deep
end pretty soon. At least with her, I'm sorry last
weekend ever occurred."
"If it hadn't, you wouldn't know how I've felt about
you at all. I'd be back to clamming up every time you
got close to me."
"Think back to what I just said - I said at least with
her."
"You do love me, you really really love me?"
I had to think about it quickly and hoped I wasn't
stepping off a high cliff.
"Yes, sweetheart, I do love you. At first the age
difference bothered me. Once I got to know you better,
the little girl thing was soon forgotten. You're a
passionate woman. Although just turning 13, you're
woman enough for me." With that, she burst into tears
and plastered herself into my lap.
"Oh darling, I KNEW you loved me, at least I hoped you
did as much as I loved you. Take me to that bed up
there and fuck me like you mean it. Please!"
Again, I follow directions well. She dropped clothes
as she made her way to the ladder. Shucking my t-shirt
and cutoffs, I was ready for action. Once beside her,
I asked what she'd like me to do to her and with her.
"I want to suck that big hard dick down into my throat
while you eat my pussy. Make me cum. Then I want you
to turn me over, put me on my knees and use both my
holes however and whenever you want. I want you inside
me, deep inside me." Wow! Tall order.
Part 9
We lay head to crotch and she reached out to pull my
hardening dick into her waiting mouth. It hardly took
her a minute before I felt the bend in her throat. I
had to get my mouth on that sweet pussy of hers!
Pulling completely over on top of me, I pushed my arms
through her legs until I had both hands free and her
gaped open.
Running my finger through wet already wet slit, I
moved in to taste her sweet little girl nectar. She
got progressively wetter until I had girl juice
running down my cheeks. Time for more actions. I
wrapped my arms around her butt and hauled it closer
to my mouth, then put two fingers in her tight pussy,
feeling her inner walls clench and unclench as I
stroked her fires. I had two fingers free so what the
hell, I rubbed them both through the secretions
dripping out of her young pussy and moved them as one
right into her ass. I felt her tighten up and then
relax her tight ring as I pleasured her teen ass.
Suddenly, I felt a dry finger slide around my own ass
and she pushed a finger into me as far as she could
go. I started cumming like a fire hose. I'd find out
in later years, she'd tapped right onto my prostate.
At the time, it just felt marvelous. She sucked hard
on my dick, draining the last drops out of my
shrinking nuts. Hell, this could be a form of birth
control if I could get hard anytime soon. My balls
were drained more than I thought possible. Luckily, I
have about a one minute refractory time.
I'd never stopped manually stimulating her young pussy
and asshole, so I slithered out from under her,
leaving her on her knees, just like she'd asked for.
Positioning my hardening dick in the opening of her
young pussy, I let her inner muscles milk me to my
maximum hardness in a very short time. Not neglecting
her tiny ass, I kept my thumb buried in it to my hand.
I pushed down on her lower back, bracing her for what
was to come. Hammering into her yielding pussy, she
started to moan and thrash around with a small orgasm.
I pulled my dick out and my thumb at the same time,
only to shove my rock hard penis into her waiting
asshole. Man, did she howl. I thought maybe I'd hurt
her but she started rocking back to meet every one of
my thrusts, screaming for me to FUCK HER. I pulled her
back on my knees so she had to actually do some of the
work.
I kept her guided on track because I was afraid she'd
bounce off of it. This time, when she got her rocks,
she bounced on me crying that she loved me and any
hole in her body was mine whenever I wanted it I just
love a satisfied woman.
Maybe another hour had past and no sign of Tracy or
Barb for that matter. They both knew where they lived,
so they'd come home when they wanted. I just hoped
they used a little common sense and stayed out of
trouble. About 2 AM, Tracy came dragging in. He made
enough noise to wake the both of us, so we sat over
the edge of the bed and talked. Seems he'd found a
group of young girls whose parents had gone into town
to party.
Being alone, they had no problems playing Spin the
Bottle and finally Truth or Dare. At that point, the
dares became more outrageous as everyone's shyness
passed. Tracy managed to shag a 15 year old who'd been
having sex with her boyfriend for over a year and was
beginning to feel the separation anxiety of him being
in another town while she was stuck here with her
family.
Tracy admitted he had to do a lot of show and tell and
had three different girls hold his dick. The eldest
showed her sisters how to jack a boy off. The biggest
thing was, they'd be here for at least a week,
allowing Tracy to visit whenever they could be alone.
It also turns out their parents had an alcohol problem
like his and most time when they'd return to camp, it
was to simply pass out in their own tent. So much for
parental guidance.
Had he seen Barb? Well, kind of. She'd been talking
with a family the last he'd seen her. A mother, father
and a daughter.
Around 3 AM Barb decided to grace us with her presence
again and she looked very tired, but wired at the same
time. The family she'd struck up a 'friendship' with
had a daughter her age. They'd walked up and down the
beach sharing secrets like only a 12 year old can. It
turns out the father and the mother had been
introducing their little 12 year old to sex over the
last few months. The mother wanting her cherry gone
before she started her periods. Barb pounced on this
like a hungry dog, pumping her new friend for all the
details.
Barb told her she'd lost her cherry only a week before
and had no one to get her excited and she'd be living
here all summer. The new friend took her back to camp
and told her parents about Barb's situation. They were
only too glad to be of assistance. Dad led the three
females into their large cabin tent and swore Barb to
secrecy. Probably for the same reason I had. Barb was
a daring little twat but she had sense enough to wait
until someone else dropped their clothes before she
did.
Once they were all naked, the mom and dad began to
stroke Barb's body until they had her sufficiently
turned on. I'm sure it didn't take much...after all
this IS Barb. After fingering her and determining that
she indeed had no cherry, the dad pushed her down to
her hands and knees and entered her unprotected pussy.
Bard had the presence of mind to balk at this, saying
she didn't want to get pregnant.
The father explained that he'd had an operation after
the daughter was born removing that possibility. Barb
kneeled again and the dad mounted her. The mother
crawled between Barb's legs and started licking the
junction of her husband's dick and Barbs newly opened
cunt. The daughter knew what her mother liked and lay
down to lick her pussy. Barb did get the experience of
laying on her back while the father plowed into her
pussy while having the mother straddle her mouth.
To my knowledge, Barb and Sal had not tried this to
speak of after that last weekend. The daughter's pussy
was held to her mother's mouth while the father and
daughter kissed. I thought I was a little warped.
Maybe I'd better escort her back over there, simply to
take lessons on group sex. In a word, Barb was fucked
out. When she undressed, her petite little pussy was
red and swollen with use. The only thing those adults
didn't try was anal sex, so Barb was still deficient
in that area. Gawd, just what I need, a teen and a
preteen to worry about.
Things started to fall into a somewhat predictable
pattern. Tracy would get up, wolf down whatever was
laying out for breakfast and out the door to be with
his new 'girlfriends'. Barb was only a little better,
at least waiting around until 10-ish before she
disappeared. I kinda thought it was a good idea after
they'd left for the day to drive over to the camping
area and write down the tag number of this 'happy
family's' car, in case I needed it for future
reference.
Sal and I had the caboose and cabin to ourselves the
rest of the day and a good part of each night. That
meant uninhibited fucking whenever the thought crossed
our minds. Our minds must've looked like trash heaps
because we were doing it four or five times a day.
Even a randy 15 year old like me eventually drains his
balls. Oh yeah, I could cum, but it was non-
productive. This little vixen kept me drained and
satisfied.
Shangri-La or as close to it as we would ever come.
Speaking of coming, all things come to an end - the
weekend was here and the parental units would be here
boozing it up.
Part 10
We had a little group conference early Friday morning.
The girls would have to stay in the main cabin unless
things got out of hand. Tracy and I would stay where
we were and Sal and I would only get together when the
coast was clear. Tracy and Barb already had excuses
made up for being gone all the time - Tracy found a
'girlfriend' and Barb found another girl closer to her
likes than Sal.
Sal, when left alone would hang out with me and the
absence of daily fucking put that little puppy dog
look back on her face. Tracy's parents thought this
was an absolute hoot and his dad suggested a few times
that I'd better snap her up before someone stole her
away from me. Funny, Barb's mom and dad just accepted
all this with no questions. I guess it meant no kids
underfoot. Serious drinking and partying were on the
near horizon. About six or so, two couples and half a
dozen single men showed up at their door. It took
about 20 minutes for Sal to scoot over to the caboose.
"Did you know most of them were half tanked before
they even got here?" she asked.
"I couldn't keep them out of our room... they wanted
me to come out and party with them. Fat chance!" I
really wanted to know just what went on over there
after dark but how to do it? Sometimes opportunity
knocks like a 2x4 to the side of the head. One of the
wives kept trying to strike up a conversation with me
but I kept telling her I had to watch the little
girls.
Sal would stand by me with the cutest little pout,
wanting me to go 'play' with her. I took her off to
the caboose and ate her pussy for a few minutes, then
told her I wanted to know everything that went on in
the main cabin. She asked me what I had planned and I
told her I wanted to just ask some innocent questions
and see what I could see.
I didn't think it would be too hard to connect the
dots. Sal stayed in the caboose and I went over to get
a fresh 6-pack of pop. The same woman that tried to
talk to me pulled me too her full breasts as soon as I
walked through the door.
"Reinforcements have arrived! I'll bet he doesn't wilt
so quick like you slouches." She kept trying to push
my face down into her cleavage.
One of the guys, I dunno if he was a husband or one of
the singles there, hollered out, "What does a punk kid
know about pleasing a woman? Fuckin' kid, anyway." One
of the other women chimed in that what I didn't know,
I'd make up in staying power.
I was starting to get a little paranoid. Barb's mom
was sprawled on a chase lounge in a dressing gown,
which was opened completely. Tracy's dad was for the
most part, just sitting in a drunken haze, never
objecting when someone male or female mounted or
licked or put their dicks down her throat. She just
serviced whoever was interested. Yeah, she had big,
soft tits but her ass was wider than her shoulders and
those were pretty meaty in themselves.
I don't think, even in my later years, had I ever seen
a woman with a hairier cunt. From down the insides of
her thighs to her belly button, nothing but thick
bush. The other women were getting into the act and
peeling of their clothes. I made sure both Barb's mom
and dad knew I was in here, that I'd pretty much seen
everything that was going on and that I was headed
back to our own cabin... Have a nice time, people!
waited up and intercepted both Barb and Tracy as they
returned home in the wee hours. The party next door
had gotten a little quieter but lots of bodies passed
by the windows and there's no way to mistake a naked
woman's breasts from the shadows on the curtains.
Putting everyone to bed, we had to resolve some kind
of game plan when we woke up.
Morning came entirely too quickly for me. Being the
first up, I started coffee and went out on the porch
to look at the main cabin. A few of the cars left
during the night, but there was still a crowd in the
main house. Sal got up shortly after me. After all,
we'd had a relatively quiet night after closing up the
caboose.
Since the parents were next door, we were both wearing
clothes for a change. We didn't alter our sleeping
arrangements because I didn't think anyone in the main
noticed or even cared. Looking at my woman, I told her
it was time to pee while I waited on the coffee to
finish perking. We walked over to the same familiar
tree and Sal dropped her shorts and squatted. I moved
in front of her and went to my knees. Something drew
me to this yellow stream shooting out from beneath
her.
For some reason, I put my hand in it and felt the warm
piss from her young body flow over my hand. When she'd
finished, I took my dry hand and rubbed the backside
across her pee hole and then transferred it to her
stiffening clit. It didn't take long at all to 'rub
her off'. Offering her a hand, I helped her to her
feet while looking at the other wet hand. Bringing it
to my lips, I took a tentative lick. A little salty
but it smelled a lot like her. I can't begin to think
of the times I'd had my face buried in that same,
sweet little pussy. This was just tasting a different
part of her. I looked up at her and caught the gleam
in her eye.
"My turn!"
I let her unzip my cutoffs and let them drop to my
ankles. Reaching out, she took my piss hard-on and
pointed it away from us. This felt pleasant so I
didn't rush through peeing as I normally did. I think
she tried to write her name in pee on the ground in
front of us.
The flow was beginning to slow to a trickle when she
fell to her knees and put my leaking dick into her
mouth. What I had done to her I wrote off to
curiosity. She was being downright kinky and I loved
it and her for doing it. Sucking the last drops from
my shrinking dick, she looked up and smiled.
"I wanted to try that since the other day when we
first peed in front of each other. Does this make me a
horrible person now?"
Not bloody likely!
I pulled her up, wrapped my arms around her and kissed
her soundly. I think I could taste myself on her
tongue, but what a rush!
Back in the caboose, Tracy and Barb were both awake
and rummaging for food. I just took a cup of coffee
and propped up against our little dining room wall.
"Guys, we need to talk. I got pulled into your folk's
cabin last night mid-party, if you could call it
that." I went on to describe what I'd seen going on,
how I'd been propositioned by an obviously married
woman and how the atmosphere of I don't know what...
sex, I suppose, was so thick you could cut it. I
didn't want to get entirely too graphic about the
short time I was in there, but I did tell them about
their mom servicing whoever cared to bother.
"That's pretty much what they always do, but they've
never had so many people over before" said Tracy.
"You should hear how they talk to me, like I'm some
kind of sex pet kept around for them to handle" Barb
added " I've had my ass pinched and my nipples pulled
and mom or dad really didn't do anything to stop it
except to tell them I was jailbait." I kind of began
to get an inkling of how Barb was wired now. She'd
been exposed to sex for a long time and now it was
showing up as aggression and maybe nymphomania... I'm
not a shrink.
Both sibling were getting a little morose at this
point so I changed the subject.
"How's your new 'girlfriends' (stressing the plural)
Tracy?"
"They're leaving this morning. The older one, Tammy I
think, is in a hurry to get back to her regular
boyfriend. The younger two I think really liked having
me around."
"Same here" said Barb, "that family told me they
belong to this club in Kansas City that's all moms and
dads and daughters. They were training Megan to go to
the meetings with them. I just love all that sex. I
couldn't get enough of it and now they're packing up.
They did tell me it was too bad I couldn't get my
parents interested. They'd love to get with me again."
"So what do you two want to do now? I have Sal in here
every night. I don't think your parents care or even
notice she's gone. I make sure she goes over there
every day, early to clean up and change clothes.
Otherwise it's like we aren't even here."
"So where does that leave me?" asked Barb.
"You mean you can't stand to sleep around your
brother," I said.
"Big deal, he's got girls on his mind and he doesn't
touch me." Leave it to me to pick the wrong subject.
Part 11
We went to the beach, mainly because Tracy was playing
cock hound again. Barb just kind of lay there next to
Sal and I while we soaked up the sun. It started to
get dark and everyone was hungry so we walked back to
the cabins. Once we got there, the place was in full
swing again. Probably a good thing we were so far off
the beaten path because the stereo would have gotten
complaints. We made sandwiches, ate chips and down a
lot of pop that evening. By 10PM, we were ready for
bed. Sal and I crawled into our little love nest while
Tracy stretched out below. Barb just sat on a kitchen
chair, swinging her legs.
I woke up several hours later with a very full
bladder. I tried easing out of bed, so as not to wake
up Sal, but as soon as my warmth left her body, she
began feeling around for me. She opened her eyes and
squinted at me.
"What time is it?"
"Really late or really early, depending on how you
wanna look at it, but the party is still going strong
over there."
"Why did you get up."
"I need to pee so bad my eyes are turning yellow. Go
back to sleep, hon."
"No, I'm awake now and since you mentioned it, I need
to pee too."
Neither bothered to get dressed as we'd only be going
to the woods away from the main cabin. As I hit the
floor, I looked in the bottom bed. There Tracy lay,
taking up the whole bed, snoring softly, but no Barb.
Grabbing Sal by the hand, we looked on the front porch
and the back, still no Barb.
I had a sneaking suspicion so we walked quietly over
to the main cabin to a shade that wasn't pulled
entirely down, as a matter of fact, not even halfway
down. Looking, we could see Barb with her ass in the
air being fucked by a line of men, at least six of
them. In front of her, a line of women waiting for
their pussies to be eaten, passing the time fondling
each other.
Barb had a puddle of cum underneath her the size of a
dinner plate, so this was plainly not her first round
with these guys. She must have been enjoying it
because she fucked back as hard as the guys pounded
her pussy from behind. Someone in the group wanted to
know why they couldn't use her ass. Barb's mom piped
up and told them she's cherry there. That started a
bidding war. One guy won with a hundred dollar bid and
a case of whiskey. Barb just snuggled down and wiggled
her ass in the air. Gawd, I was getting tuned on
despite myself.
I rubbed Sal's nipples and they were hard as pebbles
so she had to be getting aroused. I leaned her over so
she was braced against the window frame and got behind
her. Likely, if I'd had a condom handy, I'd have
fucked her little pussy until it frothed. The great
thing is she has two holes and enjoys either getting
plowed. I squatted behind her and used my hands to
spread her legs apart. Dipping my head between her
cheeks, I pushed my tongue in her ass.
She answered by arching her back and pushing back
against me. Sucking as much spit as I could muster, I
coated my throbbing dick and eased it into her tight
little ass. I could barely control myself but I had
the presence of mind not to just slam into her.
Grabbing either hip, I eased my aching dick deep into
her bowels.
Once seated to the hair, we both watched as Barb got
her first anal experience. Her mother mopped her hand
through the puddle beneath her and lathered it into
and around Barb's cherry little ass. Once satisfied
her baby was as lubed as she would get, she slathered
cum all over the winner's long skinny dick and held
Barb's ass cheeks apart and he stepped up and put the
head of his cock to her tight opening.
"You gonna just stand there or fuck me with that
thing" cried Barb. She wiggled her ass trying to get
the man's dick started in her.
"Now go easy in her, she's just a kid" said her mother
"If the way she takes cock and eats pussy is any
indication, you better pay more attention to her free
time."
All the time he was talking he kept putting more and
more of his long dick farther into her bowels. I
swear, he had to be nine or ten inches long but very
slender. He finally bottomed out in her young ass with
inches to spare. Stroking in slowly then out until the
tip barely remained in her, I watched as Barb's back
arched and she started to fuck herself on his long
dick. Gradually, they both picked up speed when the
man let out a war whoop and grabbed her hips in a
strong grip.
Meanwhile, "I had my own hot little vixen to deal
with. We'd both watched Barb take it up the back and
Sal was nearly mindless, muttering, "Fuck me now, fuck
me now, FUCK ME NOW!!!" I grabbed her hips and started
the age old rhythm but she wasn't having any today.
She shoved her ass back on me, nearly knocking me off
my feet. So much for mister nice guy - I jammed it in
her hard and listened to the breath go out of her. She
kept grinding and twisting her ass back at me, trying
for another 1/2 inch.
She had all I had to give, so I stuck a thumb in
beside my dick. She turned into a wild woman. I never
knew anyone could piston themselves back and forth
like that. I just hung on for the ride of my life. I
felt her tensing up and knew her climax was getting
close. She pushed back again with my thumb and my dick
jammed in as far as they'd go and started to wail.
Luck was with us because Barb chose that time to have
her own orgasm, screaming fuck me fuck me fuck like a
litany at the top of her lungs.
Part 12
Bard didn't return to the caboose that night or any of
the weekends that followed. She'd found her place in
the world. Luckily for her, she still hadn't started
her periods. Once back in the old hometown that fall,
things settled down for the winter and Tracy told me
his mom get her started on the pill. Barb would now be
their party cum slut.
**
Twelve years have passed. I'm still with Sal. We
married after I finished college and she'd just
started. I'm a fairly successful programmer now and
she's a happy housewife. Her figure only got better as
she grew older. Her breasts filled out to a whopping
34DD, her ass is tight and trim and her legs go on
forever. At 35, she's an absolute knockout. I
encourage her to dress sexy ( not that I have to talk
very long ). I love to see the way she turns heads,
both male and female.
Barb has been married, I don't know, six or seven
times...just can't seem to stay with anything too
long. Thinking back to that summer, I looked up her
symptoms on the internet. She's a classic Fetal
Alcohol Syndrome sufferer. Blame her asshole parents
for that.
Tracy is married, has a fat little wife who seems
perpetually knocked up. He met her at the lake on of
his 'scouting' trips and they've been together ever
since.
END
Author's note: You'll notice that during the whole,
true story, I never condoned pedophiles with the
exception of Barb's anal initiation. I believe in
protected sex and it's up to you to decide for
yourself where the age of consent is concerned. Hope
you enjoyed it as much as I did recalling it.
Flames will be ignored but constructive comments
never. I have a lot more true tales of my miss-spent
youth if you'd care to read them.
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life in
anyway shape or form. Anyone tempted to act out any of
the scenarios in this story; should seriously consider
seeking professional help.
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