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At the Hot Pool
An Adventure with the Kids
By Ron

I was bringing my two kids on a vacation in the motorhome I had bought
several years before. We'd made short trips to nearby mountaintop lakes and parks
but never for a whole two weeks. I needed that amount of time at a remote area far
enough in the mountains to not have many visitors. I had spent too much time
running my business and far too little as a Father. We'd been up there for weekends
with friends because it was private and afforded perfect fishing, swimming and
hiking, and the hot spring we cleaned up. We needed this longer trip to get away
from all the pressures of the city. To learn to be a family again.
Randy is twelve and a good kid. Usually he would be an active follower,
supporting the intent of a leader. It had gotten him in trouble a few times but he was
learning to think for himself. He isn't that hot with schoolwork but is an absolute
whiz with anything electrical or mechanical. Fixing something is the only time he
would open a book without the most drastic of threats. In finding practical
information he wanted, he had no peer.
Beth, at eleven, was close to being the opposite. A leader in her own group
of friends and bolder than Randy. She lived for school and books. And her dolls.
But she liked hiking in the mountains too, even overnight hikes that made for heavy
packs and sleeping on the ground. Few challenges escaped her attention and
unrestrained focus.
We had prepared carefully for the trip buying enough food and snacks for the
stay. I borrowed a canoe to paddle around the lake and to use for an overnight trip
to the far end of the lake where we could have the privacy I felt we needed. No one
went out that far.
Too bad, really; there was a lovely waterfall and a hotspring only known to a
few. Built by CCC workers in the Thirties it had lain forgotten until a few of my
friends told me about it. We had spent several weekends fixing the rock dam until it
held enough hot water to hold at least ten people. We had brought our kids on
weekends to just lie in the hot water and relax followed by a good dinner over a
fire. There wasn't a better place in the world.
It was a long drive to get there but always worth it. When we finally arrived
and set up camp, I was exhausted. We ate hot dogs burned to various stages of
crispiness over an open fire. When it was nearly dark I suggested we all take a late
night swim instead of a shower.
Randy said, "I want to skinnydip."
"Where did that idea come from?" I asked him.
"Well, there's no one else around and its dark enough to do it and not really
be seen," he explained, "and I just want to. Would it be alright? We've all seen
each other at home anyway so why not?"
Beth spoke up on his side saying, "Come on, Dad. It would be fun. I want to
swim naked too. Can we, please."
"Well, if you both want to I suppose it would be alright. I guess there's no
reason we can't see each other naked up here where no one would say anything," I
said. I thought it would be kind of fun as I hadn't done this for years. "Go grab
some towels and we'll go skinnydipping."
I watched as they ran in the motorhome, emerged with towels and raced to
the lake. I walked down and found a rock to set our clothes on and got undressed.
Beth and Randy joined me and soon all our clothes were set on that rock and they
scampered down to the water. The moon was bright enough to cast a slight shadow,
outlining their youthful bodies limned in a near fluorescence from the reflected
light. They had grown a lot in the last year. Randy had sprouted pubic hair, his
finely muscled body showing firm legs and butt. Beth had started getting curves in
the right places, her breasts starting to bud in their own fullness. I stared at their
beauty and actually started to feel a heat from seeing them. Rather than embarrass
myself I ran down to the water and jumped in, hiding the beginnings of an erection
that I didn't (couldn't) explain.
Splashes were exchanged and we soaked each other reveling in the special
time together. I got the feeling I had as a boy, the freedom of being myself where I
had nothing to hide and all the time in the world to simply play. I swam a couple
hundred yards out and celebrated in the new found freedom that had escaped me for
so long, buried in responsibility. My love for Randy and Beth became a little
stronger at their reminding me how much fun it was to play as a child again.
I swam back and was attacked by both of them from different directions,
flailing arms splashing water in my face until I couldn't see. I splashed back as hard
as I could but to no avail. I was defeated.
"Ok, ok. I give up!" I yelled. Didn't help much at all. I was still being
pummeled with water. "You got me cornered and I cannot escape. I surrender."
Beth laughed and said, "We got him, Randy. We totally creamed him!"
Yeah," answered Randy, "we got him good!" He swan away laughing.
I ran to the shoreline and waited for them to emerge to get my revenge. Just
as Beth came out of the water I grabbed an arm, bent her over, and popped a
playful smack on her bare bottom.
"Hey, no fair! You can't do that. I'm out of the water," she wailed.
"Ahah, I got you this time," I told her, "and you have to admit my ambush
worked pretty good. Now we can both wait for Randy."
She got the idea and with a mischievous grin said, "Shhh, if we're quiet we'll
really surprise him." She crouched down behind the rock alongside me, rubbing
against my leg, and waited. Her bare leg felt warm despite the chill we had from the
water. We didn't have to wait long for Randy to come out of the water.
"Hey," he called, "where are you?" He walked toward the rock until he was
in our range. We attacked.
"Yaaa," we yelled, "we're going to get you." I grabbed his arm and swept
him over my knee and delivered a couple soft swats. I started to giggle (me
giggling, what a thought) when Beth's hand came down and delivered the last
smack on his bottom.
"Hey," he yowled, "that wasn't fair! You bushwacked me. And spanked me.
What do you think you're doing?" He was actually mad!
Beth and I went from giggles to laughing out loud. Randy screwed up his
face to let out another protest when I shushed him. "Take it in the manner we
meant it. We were having a joke on you. You ambushed me in the water and now
I've ambushed you. It wasn't that bad, was it?" I was laughing pretty hard by now
and he didn't hold his anger for too long before he joined in the fun and laughed
along with us.
"Oh, alright. You got me back. I suppose I should have expected something
after creaming you out so good," he finally said. "It wasn't that bad, really."
"There you go. Just accept the humor as the fun it was meant to be. We're
here to have fun and we're having it. Now all of us have got each other once," I
said between laughs. "I'm getting cold and need a towel," and got up for a towel. I
dried off fast, rubbing heat into my skin, watching my kids do the same. An extra
towel was needed by Beth for her long hair. She was so lovely standing in the
moonlight wrapped in a towel. Randy looked as handsome as ever, his body
outlined in the reflections from the lake.
The fire hadn't gone out and a few small sticks got it roaring in heat once
again. We sat near it to absorb the heat and finish drying our bodies. In a few
minutes we warmed and began relaxing from the cool dip and went inside for bed.
Randy and Beth changed into pajamas without the usual fighting over getting
the tiny bathroom to change. They just dropped their towels and pulled their
underwear on and then their pajamas as if being naked in front of each other was
the most natural thing in the world. They were soon fast asleep, Randy snoring
lightly as usual, Beth just passing out silently in her bag. I went to check on them,
found they were comfortable on the settees and went back to my bed. I laid there
thinking about the day, well, the night swim, actually.
They both wanted to skinnydip, stripping in front of each other as if there
wasn't a concern in the world about it. Thinking about it myself, I could only see
their lovely bodies outlined by the moon and got a hardon. Now this was a surprise
to me. I never thought of those two as sexy or attractive in that way but tonight was
different. Out here we were free to be who we were without pretense or facade. I
started to stroke my cock lightly as I thought of the images in my mind's eye.
Seeing Beth's little developing breasts, her bare hairless slit, and the curve in her
hips got me horny. I stroked harder. I wondered what she would be like under my
hands and that started me wanking in earnest, imagining her clit budding under my
fingertip, her little-girl juices slicking up her pussy, begging for my hands to rub her
into an orgasm. In no time I felt that old familiar burning tingle and shot off onto my
belly. I had to clamp my mouth hard to keep from screaming during one of the best
cums I'd had in a long time.

The morning found us up at first light, watching the dawn come over the
eastern hills reflecting off the nearly still lake, eggs and pancakes cooking under
Randy's skilled hands. He had turned into a pretty good cook over the last couple
years, and Beth was coming along in that regard herself. Only one cook at a time in
the tiny space so she settled for making hot cocoa for Randy and her, instant coffee
for me. We loaded the canoe with camping supplies and headed out to the other end
of the lake.
The site was a bit of a mess from the Winter so we had to spend an hour just
picking up debris so we could set up the tent we would sleep under and get
everything prepared for the day.
When we had a camp set up Randy said, "I want to go fishing. If I catch
some fish we'll eat in style tonight."
"I want to go too," piped in Beth.
"Ok, if you two want to go fishing, that's fine with me, just don't go out very
far. Safety items: Paddle out for ten minutes then fish; if he wind comes up head
back to shore right away; if it hits too strong, turn one way or the other and make
for the closest shore you can." They packed poles and headed for the boat, soon
paddling gently out into the lake. They were a good team.
I went up to the hot spring and set things straight there. When that was done
there wasn't much else to do but sit back. I found a few flowers to photograph with
my new closeup lens and walked around the edge of the lake, glancing out at the
two fish-slayers to make sure they were doing ok. I sat back on a rock in the sun
and packed a bowl and lit up, the smell and taste of the tobacco relaxing me into a
nearly total carefree state. The next thing I heard was Randy and Beth telling about
the five fish they'd caught and asking how soon could they cook them. I got up
rubbing the stiffness out of my neck from falling asleep on the lakeshore. They did
have fine fish.
"We can eat them for dinner of course," I said. "When do you want to hit the
hot pool. I cleaned it up and it's pretty hot, all ready for us to sit and soak. Who's
going with me?"
Both yelled, "Me, me. I'm going." "Let's go now." "I'm ready!"
Beth came up to me and asked, "Can we go in the water naked like we did
last night? It was fun and there's no one around to see so can we? Huh? Can we?"
"How about you Randy?" I asked "Do you want to go skinnydipping again
or wear swim suits?"
"I want to go naked again, if it's ok with you, Dad," he answered. "Is it
alright?"
"Well, if you both want to, it's ok with me, too. Let's leave our clothes here
and just take the towels. As long as were going naked, we might as well go all the
way." Maybe they were nudists coming out of the closet. Still a surprising turn of
events, though.
Clothes came off and were set in the tent. Their bodies were even lovelier in
the light of day. Off we went up the short path to the pool, towels in a small bag, a
snack to tide us over if we stayed a long time. I watched Beth's butt cheeks move
nicely as she walked, perfectly shaped and looking so tender and beautiful. Randy's
firmly muscled legs and tight buns were a counterpoint to Beth's slimness as I
enjoyed the sight of them enjoying the walk 'au naturel'.
"Let's get some pine boughs to scrub with," I suggested. "It feels good to
get a nice rub with them and they smell real sweet too." We took a detour and got a
few of the boughs that hung down to the ground nearby.
Arriving at the pool I watched as my beautiful children slowly climbed into
the water. Each inch of skin sunk under the surface accentuating the remaining
parts of their perfect bodies. They were both going to heartbreakers in a few years
and I was immensely proud of them.
The pool was deep enough to sit with water up to our chins and we
luxuriated in the heat, the smell of pine wafting around our heads. When we had
relaxed I suggested, "Let's scrub each other down with the pine needles. It'll feel
great after the hot water and better when we we've scrubbed ourselves. It's how the
Scandinavians and Japanese have gotten clean for centuries. It's a great way to
relax." I grabbed a handful and said, "Come on over here, Beth, and I'll show you
how to do it gently, then you can do it to Randy."
She scooted over and stood up in front of me. I took a moment to admire her
body, her darker pink areolae encircling her little dark ruby nipples, highlighting
their beauty. "Turn around and I'll do your back first," I told her.
"Ok, Daddy. It's not going to hurt, is it?"
"Of course not, sweetheart. It feels like a washcloth, then it tingles real nice."
She turned around and I started to gently rub her shoulders and back with the
aromatic twigs, scrubbing lightly down her arms and up her shoulders. I came down
her back in little circles putting a tiny bit more pressure on her tender skin. "Lift
your arms a bit for me," I told her. She lifted them and I rubbed down one set of
ribs, moved back up, rubbed down the other side to her gently sloping hips. Her
butt was inches in front of my eyes and I feasted on the sight of those two
wonderfully shaped oblong buns. My breath came a little quicker in appreciation of
her beauty. I split the load of needled branches between both hands and rubbed up
her ribs and back down her hips, down her legs and back up to her hips.
I rubbed the tingling handfuls of pine up her back and drew circles around
her shoulder blades. Then down her back, still circling with each hand, until I
reached her butt cheeks. The feel of them moving under my hands was wonderful.
After enjoying the feeling for a few moments I moved down her legs and traveled
down the insides of her thighs, rubbing up and down a few inches at a time. I
finished off at her feet, rubbing over the tops and down to her toes.
From her toes I worked my circling pine-filled hands up the front of her legs
to her belly. "Turn around now and I'll scrub the front half." She complied filling
my now hungering eyes with her belly and sleek, hairless slit. I rubbed back up her
legs and circled her slightly protruding stomach, then up to her chest. "Do you like
the smell the pine needles give you?" I asked.
"Yes I do," she answered. "It's smells great! I smell like a tree in the wind,"
she said and lifted her arms to pretend to fly. I had to agree, she smelled good,
better than she knew.
"Ok honey, I've finished scrubbing you now. Your turn to do Randy.
Remember to do it gently but firmly. Not too hard or it'll scratch and hurt him. Do
it just like I did, slow and easy, all over him. You'll make him feel great."
She smiled at me and told Randy to get up and let her scrub him down. She
gathered up two big handfuls of pine twigs and, when Randy had climbed out of the
water and turned around, commenced rubbing the needles on his skin in circles just
like I did her. He scrunched up his shoulders at the contact.
Beth asked, "Am I hurting you? If I am say so and I'll slow down."
He replied, "No. It feels good. I tingle all over when you do that. I like it.
You can rub harder if you want to, I can take it."
"Ok, here goes. Not too hard but harder,"she told him.
She rubbed the needles into his back in wider circles, pressing hard enough
to slightly redden the skin in little marks and tiny scratches.
He hunched his shoulders forward to get more feeling out of her scrubbing
and said, "That feels great, Beth. Do it as hard as you want. I like how it feels."
Beth did as she was told and rubbed harder, pressing into him with her
hands. She traveled down to his waist and rubbed his hips before moving to his trim
butt cheeks. She pressed hard and brought reddening blood to spread a blush over
the skin. Then down his legs she went, rubbing briskly up and down, until she'd
reached his feet. Like me, she went back up the front of his legs to his thighs where
she stopped.
"Turn around now and I'll do your front," she told him.
"Uh, I'm not sure I want to," he said
I figured what he didn't want to show and waited for Beth to tell him to turn
around so she could finish him. She finally said, "Just turn around so I can finish
you. I want to get back in the water."
I had to help so I said, "Beth, your rubbing has probably excited him and he
has an erection. So when he turns around don't tease him or anything, just scrub
him down. And Randy, don't worry about it, just turn around. It's a natural thing to
have happen, it happens to everyone and there's nothing to do but get it over with.
Happens to me a lot too, even in embarrassing situations. You just have to get it
over with."
"No, I don't want to turn around," he declared.
"Ok. Beth, just scrub him down from behind. Be nice to your brother and
don't embarrass him anymore than he already is." I watched as she reached around
and scrubbed the pine needles over his chest and stomach. When she lightened her
touch and just brushed his ribs, he doubled over laughing at her tickling. She
seemed to know what was needed to break the tension of Randy's embarrassment.
When she finished she leaned over Randy's shoulder and asked, "Do you
think we should both get him at once? I bet he'd like it if we both scrubbed him."
"Sure. Let's do it," he said and grabbed up the rest of the pine boughs and
came at me. He'd forgotten his little hardon and it swung to and fro in front of him
as he walked.
"Oh oh," I exclaimed, "looks like I'm in for it now, aren't I? You won't take
advantage of me now will you? After all, I'm nearly helpless here." I laid down on
the smoother of the rocks and prepared for their attentions. I didn't have to wait
long. The both started scratching the pine needles into my back at the same time.
"That feels good, you two. Cover every inch and scrub me down good. I like
it hard and then I like the way the hot water feels on my skin. I just love it all," I
told them. They went at it with a gusto. And I enjoyed every bit of it.
Beth told me to turn over so I did as commanded. They both rubbed me
down harder than before on my chest and legs. When they got to my belly I had
that same normal reaction and started to get a hardon.
Beth said, "Look Randy, Daddy's getting hard just like you did when I
scrubbed you. Look how big it's getting. I bet it gets huge!"
"Yeah, Beth, it's getting pretty big. I hope mine grows that big when I grow
up."
Beth surprised me by what I thought was an innocent request, "Can I touch it
Daddy? Does it get hard like this all the time?"
"Only sometimes, punkin. It's a normal thing that happens to boys. If you
want to touch it, you can."
She put her hand around the base and rubbed up to the top. I nearly came out
of my skin at the way she did that. My little girl knew how to give a good wank!
"Am I doing it right? Oooo, it feels so warm and big, Daddy," my not so
innocent little girl declared.
I stammered for words that could express everything going through my mind.
It came out less than clever. I said, "What are you doing?"
She matter-of-factly told me, "I'm wanking you, Daddy. I'm actually getting
to wank my Daddy."
Eloquent as ever I stammered, "Wh, where did you learn this?"
Randy spoke up finally, "Don't tell him yet, Beth. Let me help."
Now two pair of tiny hands were on my cock and stroking it good. I held my
questions as I started to feel the ministrations getting to me. I felt elated and
horrible; I was getting a wank from both my kids, and it felt great. People went to
prison for this! For now, fuck it.
"Are we doing it ok, Dad?" Randy asked.
"You're doing just fine. I want to hear about this later but keep doing it just
like that."
Their hands felt my cock all over, rubbing and squeezing the shaft and head.
It was feeling pretty good, I had to admit.
"Go ahead and rub around my legs and belly at the same time. That makes
me fell good all over. I really like to have the underside, just below the head, gently
rubbed."
They took my advice and I felt tingles spread as one then the other stroked a
fingertip up and down on the sensitive underside. Each took turns rubbing my
stomach then my legs, working in circles alternating with long, luxurious strokes
full length down my legs. I was getting sensitized over the entire lower half of my
body, the feelings sparking off my cock and flaring down my legs to move up my
belly with each circling rub.
"You guys are doing everything just right." they beamed at each other under
my compliment. "I'm getting close to a climax. Do you know what that means?"
They smiled and nodded their heads rapidly.
"Ok, then, when I tell you I want each of you to reach under and grab my
balls and rub, then when I'm ready I want you to squeeze 'em. That'll make me
cum real hard. Do you want to do that for me?" I asked of them.
Beth spoke up, "Sure, Daddy, I'll do whatever you want to do. I'll squeeze
you and rub you all over whenever you want me to. I want to see you squirt out all
over."
I had to know more about what they knew when the time was right. Now
wasn't it. I felt the little contractions start under my balls, telling of an impending
orgasm.
"Ok, I'm about ready. Rub my nuts for me." Two hands of different sizes
stroked my cock as another pair just like them rubbed my scrotum and pushed my
nuts around. I moaned loudly as they touched me so tenderly.
"Are we hurting you Daddy?" Beth asked with concern.
"No sweets. It just, uhhn, feels wonderFUL." They both touched me way
down under as I tried to tell them how good they were making me feel.
"I'm ready for the second part now. Ahhh. I'm about to shoot, oooohh, off.
Almost there. Squeeze me hard. Squeeze me hard. Squeeze me hard!"
I raised off the rock as the burn started up my cock. I felt the head start to
flare in size and heat. Then I came. All over the place. I yelled loudly as the spurts
shot out, scalding me inside. The flaring electric shocks bolted out over my cock
and spread around my body. I heaved my hips up and threw my body around as the
orgasm swept over me. Soon I fell back and blew all the air out of my lungs in a
long drawn out sigh. I felt ecstatic.
"That was the best I think I ever had! Let me wash up and then I'm goona
get back in the water. I'll need the heat to relax after that."
The got up with me and walked over to the stream a few feet away to splash
in the freezing water. I shrunk to nothing, my cock shriveling into my belly as the
cold water splashed over me. Beth and Randy splashed each other and giggled a lot
until the goosebumps raised on their skin and they shivered.
"I'm going back in the hot water," Randy stated. Both of them got up and
stepped back into the hot pool. I got up and followed them, slowly sinking into the
heat.
When I warmed again I asked the two of them, "Now what you just did for
me was great and all, but I want to know where you learned to do it."
They looked at each other with somewhat scared looks. Their eyes made
several funny moves as they decided what they would say.
Beth, always the bolder, started it with, "Well, you're not mad are you?"
"No punkin, I'm not mad at all. I just want to know what you two have been
up to."
"Well, if you're not mad, I'll tell you. It, uh, we started last Winter. One day
when we were playing in the basement and you were working in the den as always,
we were wrestling and I pinned Randy and sat on his chest, pinning his arms with
my knees. I sorts rubbed myself on his chest and I felt great. It tickled at first then
felt real good. Randy bucked me off his chest and I ended up on the bottom. He
tickled me real hard on my ribs and I laughed until I was almost peeing my pants. I
told him to stop and he let me up to go to the bathroom. I was in so much a hurry I
didn't even close the door, I just pulled my pants and peed. When I looked up he
was staring at me. I had to finish so I didn't do anything to stop him. I wanted to
show him I wasn't a sissy so I got up and showed him everything before I pulled
my pants up.
"Then he said he had to pee so I let him in and watched as he dropped his
pants and peed. It was pretty neat. He could stand up and aim it anywhere he
wanted to. When he was done he said he wanted to see me again. He still had his
pants down so I pulled my pants down too. We touched each other a lot and then
got dressed and played some more.
"The next weekend I waited until I knew you would be real busy and got
Randy to come down to the basement again. I told him I wanted to get naked and
play with each other again. He said he wanted to too so we went into the guest
bedroom and took all our clothes off and got on the bed and played with each other.
He asked me to rub his thing, you know, penis, so I did. He showed me how to do
it and pretty soon he groaned real loud and shot his stuff out. He said it felt real
good and wanted to make me feel the same way, if I would show him how."
Randy spoke up then saying, "Yeah, she did me good. She told me how to
rub her slit nicely and especially how much she liked her button rubbed at the top.
It stuck out so I could touch it real easy. She got real wet so it was slippery and I
liked that. She took my hand and showed me how she liked it done and I did it for
her. In a little bit she started shaking, squeezed my hand real hard between her legs,
and then she just froze and moaned a lot. When she stopped she just laid back and
smiled a lot."
I could believe every bit of what I was hearing because nearly the same thing
happened to me and my cousin at about the same age. "That isn't all that happened
is it? Tell me all about it after that day."
They looked at each other, still sitting in the hot water, and apparently were
deciding who would go next. Randy lost and had to continue.
"Well, after that we did it whenever we could. We got pretty good at it. We
knew what we liked and I was always gentle and nice. In March, during Spring
vacation, I found a magazine that showed people doing a bunch of things. Most of
it looked pretty yucky so I didn't think we wanted to do them all but I wanted to
share it with Beth. When she saw it she said the same thing, that it was yucky
mostly, and we did it as we always did, at first. But she dared me to kiss her pussy,
uh, I mean, uh ..."
I almost laughed at his slip but reassured him, "Those kind of words are not
for public use, but when we are in family, we may use them if it's needed. So it's
ok, Randy. Go ahead."
He looked at me and tried out his new freedom, "She dared me to kiss her
pussy right on the lips and stick my tongue in between her cuntlips." He stopped to
see if I would do anything. Beth giggled. I nodded my head and waited.
"So I did it. I kissed her right there. She moaned and told me to do it all the
way. So I stuck my tongue in her like I saw in the magazine and she jumped
around. She said it felt real good and to do it some more. I thought it would be
nasty and stuff but it wasn't at all! So I licked her all over, especially at the top on
her button. She really liked it there so I poked her with my tongue a lot and pretty
soon she groaned real loud and wiggled all over as she came. She came real hard
and I did it for her!" He beamed at the memory of bringing his sister off. "Then she
did it to me. She licked my boner all over and started kissing me on the tip. It felt
good and I told her to suck on it. She said she would if I wouldn't shoot in her
mouth. I said I wouldn't and she put the whole thing in her mouth and licked it all
over and sucked on it and everything. It was fantastic. It didn't take very long and I
was ready to cum myself. I told her and she popped my dick out of her mouth and
used her hand on it until I shot off. I almost came off the bed it felt so good.
"After that we licked and sucked each other a lot. It was really fun. We did it
in the basement mostly but sometimes we went over to Mr. Bradner's garage and
did it there when it was warm outside. The guys teased me a lot for hanging around
with my sister so much but I didn't care. It was so good. I really loved it."
I had a raging hardon again from hearing this conversation, this description of
true young lust. My little children were lovers! There wasn't anything I could say
that would change anything so I said, "Well, you know you shouldn't be sneaking
around the neighborhood like that. Someone will figure it out and there would be a
lot of trouble. So don't go in Bradley's garage anymore, ok? Now I want to hear the
rest. What else have you done?"
Beth took the bull by the horns and completed the tale.
"Well, you might get mad if I tell you the rest."
"There isn't much you could say that would get me mad at you. I kinda know
what you are going to tell me but I want to hear it from you," I said. I put my arm
around them both and pulled them close. The water was slippery and I enjoyed the
feeling of their bodies sliding around mine. "Do you want to sit on my lap to tell me
the rest?"
Beth giggled as she moved over onto my leg and sat, her leg rubbing against
my hard organ. Randy sort of moved closer and put an arm around me, but was
much too mature to sit on his dad's lap. Pity, that.
Beth started her part with, "One time in May, right after Kathy's birthday
party, we were out in Mr. Bradley's garage and were really rubbing each other
good, you know, where I sat on his peter and rubbed myself on it, when I decided I
wanted to feel what it was really like. I had Randy put his finger in me a lot of times
before and move it around so I knew how good it felt to have him in my vagina. I
told him I wanted him in me all the way and to do what I told him and not get too
excited. He was sweet and said he would never do anything to hurt me like that and
he would do whatever I told him to do.
"So, anyway, I put his penis at the entrance to my pussy and pushed down
until he went in a little bit. It sorta hurt some but the feeling was pretty neat too so I
pushed a little more until he went inside further. I heard from some of the girls that
this part was supposed hurt a lot but I wanted to do it anyway. I pushed more and it
hurt but I couldn't get any more in. I just pushed what I could in and let it out and
sorta bounced on him like that. Each time he touched my cherry it hurt some but I
was feeling pretty good with it too. Anyway, one time I popped up and rammed
down really hard and he popped through and I went all the way down until I was sitting
on him. I hurt a lot! He looked real surprised and when he saw my tears he asked if
I was alright.
"I told him it hurt some but was getting better. I wiggled a little and it didn't
hurt too bad so I raised up and it stung a lot, but sorta felt good at the same time.
Do you know what I mean?"
"Oh yes, sweets, I do. Sometimes I do things that hurt a little to make it feel
stronger when I cum. But go on and tell me the rest." My language was getting as
bad as theirs!
Her hand had drifted in the water and sometimes touched my dick next to her
legs. She wasn't bold enough to just reach down and grab it so she just brushed
past.
"Well after I got used to his penis in me I felt ok so I pumped him in and out
to see how that would feel. It got real good and I was pumping up and down sorta
hard and I got that feeling deep in me and kept going. Randy started moaning and
pretty soon he lost it and bounced round under me real hard and that felt even
better. I really pumped on him and then I orgasmed, you know, came really hard.
When I could see again I laid down on him and rested. He was still in me but I
couldn't hardly move so I just laid there. It was great!. Afterward we cleaned up as
good as we could and went home. I bled some so I took a shower as soon as I got
inside and washed my undies. I said I was sick so I could be alone for awhile. I
fibbed about that. Sorry. Anyway, after a few days I wanted to do it some more and
we've been doing it, you know, fucking, ever since then. Are you mad at us?"
I knew what she was going to tell me when she started so I wasn't too
surprised at hearing it. "No honey, I'm not mad at either one of you," I said and
hugged them both close. 'But you do need to be more careful in the future We'll
talk about that later."
I reached out and kissed her gently on her lips to show her I wasn't mad. I
grabbed Randy on the knee and squeezed on either side and he immediately burst
out laughing. His knees were always his weak point. I got bold and asked them,
"Do you want to get out of the water now? We can lay the towels down and I can
show you how to feel good. How about it?"
Randy and Beth got wide eyes and started giggling again. But they both got
up out of the water and got the towels and laid them out on the sand next to the
stream. They looked at me expectantly when I got out with a my organ sticking
straight out from my body. Randy was in the same shape. Little Beth had hard little
nipples that poked out from her chest on top of the sweet little future breast
mounds.
I laid down beside her and rubbed her nipples into hardness from their
excited state. She moaned and smiled at me. I leaned over and sucked a nipple into
my mouth. She pushed her chest out at me and I switched nipples and suckled at
that one for a minute. It tasted as sweet as honey. I put a finger to her pussy and
rubbed her clit until she was bucking under my hand. It was the sweetest thing. I
didn't want to fuck my own daughter quite yet and signaled Randy to come over.
"I bet she would like her pussy licked and fucked. How about it Beth. Would
you like Randy to lick your pussy and fuck it good?"
She looked at me with a look of shock then lust. "Sure Daddy. Could we do
it right now? Are you gonna watch?"
"If you want me to, I'd like it. How about it Randy? Want to make your
sister cum?"
He nodded his head and got between her knees and set his mouth on her cunt
lips and started kissing it fast in rapid little sucking kisses. The pace surprised Beth
but in a few moments she adjusted to it. I watched his tongue come out and stab
down into her clit hood and roll it around. She wiggled, moaned, and grabbed his
head to pull him into her.
"You might try sucking on her clit like she would suck on your penis. Suck it
in and out of your lips. She'll like it," I told him. He puckered his lips and sucked
on her button. She yelped and threw her hips up at him.
"Beth, when you want him to, tell him to get on top and fuck you."
"Yessss, I want him now! Get on top and make me cum real good." Damn
she was getting me hot.
"Ok, Beth, I'll give you a good one." He leaned forward and put his hands
next to her chest, moved his not so little cock on top of her slit and rubbed it up and
down. Beth grunted each time he ran it over her clit. He kept it up for a full minute
before Beth couldn't take more.
"Put it in me now. I want to feel you inside my pussy," she yelled..
I reached out and placed his penis head at her cunt. He pushed down and I
watched as her little pussy lips parted and let him in. He supported his weight above
her and pushed himself all the way in. She hunched up at him and they started to
rock gently back and forth.
"Come on, you can do it harder than that, " Beth said. Hotter and hotter.
"Ok," Randy said, "I'll do it as hard as you want. Let me know if it's too
much."
He rammed down into her, pulled up and slammed himself down into her
lithe body as fast as he could. Beth wrapped her legs around him and thrust up to
meet each stroke. They went at it with abandon. I wanted to see her come so hard
she wouldn't be able to hold on so I reached down and pushed on her clit. She
yelled and thrust up harder at her brother. I flicked my finger across her clit,
knocking it back and forth. As Randy thrust down he squashed my finger into her
clit harder, pressing it deep into her to pop back out again when we released our
pressure to have it pushed back into her when Randy pumped back down. I
couldn't keep my finger in place so I put fingers on either side of it and gently
squeezed.
Beth yelled, "Yaaaah, do it more. Do it harder. Do it Daddy!"
I pulled it up as Randy pulled out and released it to let my finger push the
skin around it down into her with his next thrust. Randy was puffing and grunting
with the effort but kept up the high speed of his thrusting. I needed to attend to him.
I reached around behind him to wrap my hand around his scrotum and squeezed his
balls with just enough pressure to make him squeal. He did. A nice pleasurable
squeal.
It became a pinch, squeeze, pinch, squeeze, over and over. Both of them
were finally out of control. Beth put her hands on Randy's shoulders to brace
herself. I moved my hand up and licked my middle finger. I placed it in his crack
and wriggled it into his butthole. He yelped at this new sensation. I rammed it all
the way in and heard him yell out in the discomfort. But he adjusted quickly and I
rolled the tip around inside him, pressing toward his cock to stimulate his prostate.
He grunted louder, each hump causing his sphincter to pull my finger, putting more
pressure on his hole.
I pinched Beth's button again and heard her yelp with the touch of
discomfort I was causing her. But the thrusting and pinching was getting to her. She
couldn't keep her breath regular; it came and went in ragged puffs. Randy wasn't
doing much better, his breath barely keeping up with his exertions. Beth started to
quiver and I knew she was close. Randy felt it and pumped her deep and long,
pulling out to slam down hard, wiggle a moment, then pull up to slam down hard
into her again. She bucked up at him letting out little yelps with each hard thrust.
She finally lost it.
With a loud scream she bucked up at her brother hard and came. Her legs
yanked at Randy's legs and hunched him down into her. Randy felt her pussy
clamping down, he stopped on an upthrust, shook a little, and slammed down into
his sister and ground himself as deep in her as he could. I jabbed his prostate
several times and he started yelling his orgasm out. Both of them shook on each
other, each wiggle pushing his penis into her a tiny bit, shallow but as rapid as his
shivering body could do.
They both collapsed, Randy falling on top of his sister, laying full out on top
of her. I saw she couldn't breathe very well and pushed Randy over to the side. He
fell off her and laid by her side. When his penis popped out a gush of thin white
fluid nearly squirted out, running down her crack to her ass. They laid alongside of
each other for a minute then opened their eyes, Randy first.
"Gees, Dad. That was the hardest one I ever had. That was excellent. Wow! I
can hardly move after that. How'd you know I liked getting fingered like that?"
I smiled down at him and said, "Let's just say I know what guys want. Pretty
good one, eh?"
"Oh yeah, that was the most excellent cum I ever had."
Beth had recovered and told me, "Wow! That was amazing. I never felt my
clit feel that good before. Oh man, I came hard that time!"
You guys are pretty good at screwing," I said, "Beth came as hard as I've
ever seen anyone cum. And you, Randy, you really shot off hard too. You nearly
passed out at the end. I'm really happy to see you being able to give each other that
much pleasure. Very impressive."
"Was it fun to watch too, Daddy?" Beth asked.
"Yes precious, it was," I replied. "It was fantastic to see both of you have
such wonderful sex. You did it real good."
Beth looked at Randy and said, "See, I told you he'd like it if we got him to."
I got the feeling I'd been had. "I suppose you two cooked this whole thing
up." They both snickered and nodded. "Well, I have to say you did it to me pretty
good. How you managed to get me to join in isn't too much of a mystery and I have
enjoyed every minute of it. I guess I always wanted to do something like this. It's
been a lot of fun. I think I need some more hot water, then a dip in the lake. How
about you two?"
"Yeah, let's!" they both chirped. Another dip and soak got us feeling like
rubber men in no time. I got out and said, "Now for a dip in the lake to finish me
off!"
They followed, their skin a bright pink form the pool. We gathered up towels
and walked down to the tent. I threw the towels on the tent line to air and ran to the
lake and dove in. We cavorted around in the lake for a long time until the cold
finally got the better of us. I got out followed by two shivering prunes. I laid on the
sand and soaked up the sun's heat, drying fast. I got dressed and fixed peanut butter
sandwiches. We ate and spent the rest of the day romping around the East end of
the lake like the two kids they were and the older kid I was remembering to be.
That night we crawled into the zipped together bags as one large clump of
warm naked flesh. This had to be one of the most interesting day of my life. I
wondered what the next week would hold for us. I tried to imagine her pussy
sheathed around my prick and smiled at the thought. And fell dead asleep.

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