N e e l D o w n
Erotic Fiction
Nude Like Me - Chapter 17
by SFWS with the assistance of Neel Down
She went back and checked out the soda machine. Sodas were three dollars, and the vending machine took coins, credit cards and currency up to ten dollars. She was in luck. She deposited one, then two, then three dollar bills, one at a time, saying a silent prayer as each was in turn accepted. She had experienced plenty of frustrations with vending machines in the past and didn't need any problems now. She sighed in relief as she heard her soda being dispensed.
She took a big swig, appreciating the refreshing taste of the beverage. Then she turned to return to the elevator.
"Well, what do we have here," the voice said. "They say this is a place where dreams come true, and they weren't lying."
THREE SETS OF HEADLIGHTS
Summer was startled and rather flabbergasted at hearing a voice. She had convinced herself that everyone was asleep and that she had the halls of the building completely to herself. Evidently that was not the case.
"In my younger days, I was a bit of an exhibitionist myself," the older but not really elderly looking woman said. "But I was not nearly as bold as you though, my dear. I always carried a robe or something else with me to slip on in an emergency. All you seem to have is a Coke bottle and a five dollar bill, neither of which is going to hide a hell of a lot of your sweet little body."
"Please don't call security," Summer begged. "We're on vacation and I don't want to be responsible for getting us thrown out of Disney World."
"Sweetheart, I have no intention of calling security or of filing a complaint," the woman said sincerely. "I'm too busy enjoying the breathtaking view. Do you have any idea how long it's been since I've seen a young girl as beautiful as you in the buff? And, I might add, a girl not ashamed to show off the goods either. You haven't tried once to hide your naughty bits. How old are you, darling?"
"I'm eleven, and my name is Summer," Summer said boldly.
"Summer?" the woman repeated questioningly. "Not the Summer Spring, the girl who wants to play sports nude?"
"Obviously my reputation precedes me," Summer said, rather frustrated in that knowledge. Hopefully it was just her name people knew and not her face. She really didn't want to be hassled constantly while on vacation. "It's not that I necessarily want to play naked. My body reacts really negatively if I cover my pussy."
"Is that why you're naked now?" the woman inquired.
"No," Summer answered honestly. "One thing has nothing to do with the other. The fact that I'm both a naturist and an exhibitionist does make it a lot easier for me to deal with not being able to completely cover my cunt with clothing."
"I imagine it will make playing basketball naked in front of people a helluva lot easier to handle too," the woman observed. "I wondered about that the first time I heard about the lawsuit. Winning the right to play in the altogether is one thing; doing it is a completely different matter. But I think you just might be a girl who could pull it off. My husband is going to regret that he didn't come down for the drinks. He'll be kicking himself for months to come that he didn't get to see you."
"Is he that interested in my case?" Summer inquired.
"Not your case so much as you and girls your age," the woman explained. "You see, my husband is what you might call a closet hebephile."
"What's that?" Summer asked, having never heard the term before.
"It's an adult who has a compulsive interest in girls age 11-14," she explained. "I refer to him as a closet case because I don't feel he'd ever act on his perversion unless encouraged. He'd never attack anyone against their will or hurt anyone."
"How long are you here for?" Summer asked. For some unknown reason, she had an obsessive urge to meet the woman's neurotic husband.
"Our vacation is almost over," the woman said, literally sighing. "We've been here for a week with our three grandchildren. Today is our last full day. We're going to the Animal Kingdom. Tomorrow is a sorta free day for us. I'm not sure what park we'll visit. The plans are to leave around four."
"Well, perhaps we'll see each other later today," Summer suggested hopefully. "We're spending today at the Animal Kingdom, too and Sunday at the Hollywood Studios."
"It was nice meeting you," Summer said, turning to leave. "If we run into each other, should I flash my cunt at your husband?"
"He'd love that, but it might not be a good idea," the woman said. "He wouldn't hurt you, but he'd in all likelihood spend the rest of the day obsessively stalking you."
"Sounds like fun," Summer replied devilishly. "I've never had a stalker before."
Summer waved good-bye and walked off, disappearing into the elevator. The woman watched enviously, wishing she could return to Summer's carefree age.
After returning to the room Summer returned the five dollar bill to her father's wallet. Then she took another swig of her soda before stashing the remainder in the refrigerator, and quietly crawling back into bed next to her still sleeping father. She fell asleep gently fondling her father's cock.
It was still dark, just before sunrise, when Summer woke up for the second time. She looked at her father peacefully sleeping next to her. Lying awake, she looked at the clock to see that the alarm would be going off in about twenty minutes. She thought back to last night and how wonderful it felt to have her father put his cock in her for the first time. She was SO gonna tell Lily all about it as soon as they had some alone time.
Looking down at the covers, Summer noticed a lump and immediately knew that her father must be hard again. Kewl! She smiled, slowly she pulled back the covers, and then slid down to take her father's hard member into her mouth. She started to suck on it. The taste was good, but she remembered the strong musky taste and smell right after they had made love and her father's cock had his cum and her juices on it. This wasn't quite as good, but still nice.
Chris felt something warm and wet on his cock and opened his eyes to see his sweet little daughter sucking away happily on it. "Morning, sweetheart," he said, as if this were part of their every morning routine.
Hearing her father's voice, Summer smiled and after taking her mouth off his hard cock, said, "Morning, Daddy." Then, she immediately went back to sucking on his cock.
Chris just laid there contentedly watching his eleven year old daughter sucking him off, which was a very arousing sight.
After a few more licks and sucks on her father's cock, Summer stopped and asked him if they could please do "it" again.
Chris definitely wanted to fuck his daughter again this morning as he wasn't sure when he'd have the pleasure of fucking her next. He knew for a fact that her dance card was full for the remainder of their vacation. "I'd love to sweetie," he replied. "But aren't you a bit sore down there after our session last evening?"
"Not really," Summer replied. "I truly wanna do it again."
Chris wasn't sure whether or not he could completely believe his sex happy daughter, but he decided this would be a good time to teach his daughter another sex position. So he had her straddle his cock and then lower herself down on it.
Summer eagerly followed her father's instructions, first getting on the bed and straddling her body over his. She slowly lowered herself down onto his rampant cock, causing herself to moan as she felt it slide inside her. She was a bit sore, but as the hard member slid up into her, the feeling of fullness that she had experienced last night returned again and she absolutely loved it. Even the slight ache of soreness was overcome by that wonderful full feeling.
Once she had her father's penis all the way inside her, Summer began to gingerly raise up and down. She just loved the feeling of her father's hard rod sliding in and out of her. Sore or not.
After bouncing up and down a few times, Summer stopped to just enjoy feeling so full. "Daddy, once we're back home, can we still do what we're doing now?"
Chris laughed, then looked into his daughter's eyes. "I certainly hope so sweetie. I just love having sex with you," he told her. "This could turn into a scheduling nightmare, especially for you. I'm sure your mother won't be happy with me if I cut back on our love making, and I'm also sure you'll still want to spend a lot of time with your fuck buddy. And who knows what will happen once you've had sex with Billy and Harry--they might want to schedule a return engagement. And then you have to remember to allow time for all your new conquests."
"OK," Summer said, thinking about what her dad had just said. Between school, basketball and sex she wondered when she'd find the time to eat and sleep. "I love you, Daddy."
"I love you too, sweetheart," Chris replied. "More than you know."
Summer began bouncing up and down again, enjoying the feeling she was having, and then she moaned and groaned in pleasure as she started cumming again.
Feeling his daughter experiencing her orgasm was enough for Chis to lose control and shoot his seed into his daughter's pussy. "Fucking hell. I'm cumming," he yelled as he thrust his cock up into his happy daughter's receptive cunt.
Once both had recovered a little, Summer laid her head on her father's chest and said, "that was wonderful, Daddy." She paused for a second, thinking. "Daddy, why did you say those dirty words when you were shooting your stuff into me? You know, like they do in those videos?"
Chris thought for a moment. "Honestly I don't really know, sweetheart. I think part of it is that it feels so good and that those are the only words that come out, I guess. Also, some people enjoy dirty talk during sex. It sorta helps turn them on."
"Would you like me to talk...um...dirty to you?" Summer asked.
Chris thought about that for a moment. "I wouldn't punish you if you did, but don't ever fake anything to try and please someone else. I love doing it whether you talk dirty or not. Just do and say what feels natural and right to you."
Summer and Chris both looked at the clock and knew they had to get a move on. Once everyone else was up there would be knocks at the door from people ready to head out for breakfast. Chris told his daughter to get up and that they could have another shower together, which certainly pleased Summer. They both got out of bed and padded into the bathroom.
In the shower Chris washed Summer's body, taking some time enjoying her blossoming breasts and then doing between her legs where he slipped a finger into her slit and used his thumb to rub Summer's clit.
Summer loved what her father was doing and told him to please keep going and make her have those marvelous tingles again.
Chris was happy to oblige and did as his daughter asked, fingering and rubbing her clit until Summer squealed and trembled with another orgasm.
Once done, Summer returned the favor by washing her father's body and then knelt down, taking her father's cock into her mouth and giving him a fantastic blowjob until Chris grunted and shot his second load of the morning into his daughter's eagerly waiting mouth.
Once they were both out and dried off, Chris looked at the clock and realized they had spent quite a lot of time in the shower. As he exited the bathroom he noticed that the bedroom door was open and the room empty. Obviously Karen was off checking on the Amigos and making sure they were all up and ready to go. That was a job he normally would have handled, but Summer had a way of distracting him from time to time. He quickly got dressed, finishing just as there was a knock at the door. Summer rushed to answer the door, still naked.
"Why aren't you dressed?" Karen chastised her daughter upon entering the room.
"I was waiting to see which outfit Jessica and Lily had decided to wear," Summer lied. Although everyone seemed to buy in to her little fib.
"We decided on the white camisole half top," Lily said nervously. "Actually Jessica coerced me into wearing it."
"Lily is wearing a blue skirt, and I have on green. Why don't you wear red," Jessica suggested.
In a minute Summer was ready to go. When Chris Spring saw the three girls standing in a row, he gasped. He literally didn't know which girl to feast on or what part of that feast to concentrate on the most. They were all wearing quite short mini skirts. Not quite as brief as Summer normally wore, but still showing a helluva lot of great leg. He'd never seen Lily show so much leg before except when she was naked.
They were all wearing the spaghetti strapped white half camisoles that they had purchased at the mall and which displayed their nice flat tummies. All three camisoles were skin tight and left no doubt that none of the girls were wearing bras beneath them. It was a sight to behold and one that strangely reminder Chris of the story of Goldilocks and the three bears. The difference in this version being that just right was a matter of personal choice.
Summer had her small golf ball size tits with very prominent nipples. Jessica had larger tits, perhaps the size of baseballs, while Lily easily won the size battle with her already softball size breasts at only age thirteen. The camisoles left no doubt that all three were young and showing none of the effects that age and gravity would eventually have on their bodies. What added to the picture was that all three were naturally good looking and found no need to degrade themselves with cheap makeup.
Although looking quite nice, Karen was dressed a bit more conservatively than the girls. She had decided that this wasn't a generational competition. This vacation was for Summer and her friends.
"Chris, look what will happen when I do a no hands on the roller coaster," Summer said to her boyfriend, as she raised her arms high in the air. Her small breasts were immediately totally exposed.
The boys all gawked excitedly and looked to Jessica and Lily, hoping for an equally impressive show. Lily semi-reluctantly raised her arms. Although she showed an impressive amount of under boob, her nipples remained completely hidden from view. It seemed that Jessica was again caught halfway between Summer and Lily. Unlike Summer, her entire breasts didn't pop out, but she did give one hell of a show, even exposing her nipples if she stretch high enough.
"Please don't overdo that today," Mr. Spring begged. "As beautiful as you girls look, I'm not quite sure how security will react to bare breasts. I hesitate to ask this, but are you other girls wearing panties or have you decided to go commando like my daughter?"
He had expected a verbal answer, but instead both girls raised their skirts. Jessica revealed a now neatly trimmed bush, while Lily rather proudly revealed her hairless cunt.
"Well, it certainly looks like you girls are all fitted out for the day. I just hope that everyone you see is braced for you," Mr. Spring said sincerely. "It's almost seven. Let's get a quick breakfast and then catch the bus. Hopefully we can get to the Animal Kingdom just before today's eight o'clock opening."
Summer had been talking with her boyfriend, pumping him with questions about how his night had gone with her mother when suddenly she remembered and hurried over to her dad.
"Daddy, last night about three o'clock in the morning I had a real dry mouth. So I took three dollars from your wallet and went down to the lobby to get a Coke," Summer confessed.
"No problem," Chris replied.
"No problem if you got dressed," Karen repeated. "Please tell me you didn't go down to the lobby naked."
"I can't tell you that," Summer said solemnly. "You've always told me never to lie."
"Did anyone see you?" her dad inquired, slightly riled.
"Just one lady and she was really kwel about it," Summer explained. "She said she used to streak hotel halls when she was younger. She and her husband are here on vacation with their grand kids. She knew who I was."
"She knew who you were? How's that even possible?" her mother inquired.
"When I told her my first name was Summer, she guessed that I was Summer Spring. It seems that my picture and the story about us suing the FAC is all over the news in Florida."
"Did she seem upset about the lawsuit?" Mr. Spring asked.
"Not really," Summer replied. "We spent most of the time talking about her husband and how he'd be disappointed at not having seen me. She said he's a closet hebephile. Is it okay if I get back to Chris?"
Chris Spring nodded his head and Summer returned to join Chris as they entered the main building of the resort. "What's a hebephile?" Chris asked his wife.
"I always get ephebophelia and hebephilia mixed up," Karen explained. "They're both obsessions that adult men have with young girls. One is with older teens and the other with eleven to fourteen year olds. I think hebe is with the younger girls. I'm glad it wasn't him that ran into Summer."
"Me too," Chris agreed. "Seeing Summer nude just might have been enough to bring him out of the closet. I have no problem with Summer being an exhibitionist, even a slut, but that doesn't mean I don't worry a helluva lot about her safety."
Karen nodded her head in agreement. "And for the next four days we have three gorgeous girls to look out for," she added. "Although I have an idea the boys aren't going to let them get out of their sight."
"Yeah, and right now that's probably killing the girls," Chris added. "I bet they all just want to get in a corner someplace and chat about last night. Speaking of which, how did you and my young name sharer make out?"
"It was nice," Karen insisted. "Obviously at twelve he doesn't come close to you in the equipment department, but he makes up for it in exuberant energy and his desire to satisfy his partner. I'd say that his biggest asset is his desire to give a woman an orgasm. What he doesn't have in penis length and girth, he makes up for with his very talented tongue." Karen laughed. "If I didn't know better I'd think his tongue came with a factory-installed GPS for locating erogenous zones, because he certainly had me climbing the walls."
"Okay everybody, same as last evening," Chris call out to his troops. "Select and pay for what you want and meet at the same place as last night to sit and eat."
After checking out all the different offerings, everyone quickly selected his or her favorite and then dug in. Karen and Chris noticed that the girls were all getting a lot of looks, some appreciative and some not so much so. Although the girls all looked quite sexy, Chris didn't think any of them were over the top in what might be considered an immoral way, at least not unless Summer decided to raise her arms in the air, which thankfully she hadn't done so far.
Karen was the one who first broached the subject that everyone else seemed to be avoiding. "Well, how did your night of debauchery go?"
Her question was answered with complete silence.
"Okay, I'll take that as a not so great," Karen surmised. "Look, I'm not looking to get off by hearing the sordid details of last night. But if things didn't go as well as expected, you guys should get together and discuss it as a group before you go off as couples again tonight. Great sex is only achieved when you deliver what your partner is expecting and hoping for. And guess what? Your partner only knows what you want if you tell them. No one improves if they are under the misconception that they are doing everything just fine."
"But how do you do that without hurting a person's feelings?" Lily asked.
"At work when we talk to a person about their shortfalls, we usually start off with a positive," Mr. Spring contributed. "Then we discuss the areas that need improvement, concluding with another positive."
"What if you can't come up with any positives?" Jessica asked, looking rather sad and disappointed.
"There are always positives," Christopher insisted. "Sometimes you might have to search rather hard to find them, but they're always there."
No one came right out and said it, but Summer got the strong impression that neither Lily nor Jessica had enjoyed last evening nearly as much as she had. But then, of course, she had been with her dad and not a novice first timer. She decided to do whatever possible to help beef up the performances of Harry and Billy in hopes that they could prove their worth to the girls. She didn't want to go through the heartache of shunning one or more of the Amigos and searching for replacements.
The group reached the pickup area just as a bus was pulling into the slot designated for guests headed for the Animal Kingdom. Fortunately the line wasn't that long and they managed to make it onto the bus, avoiding having to wait for the next transport. Unfortunately, the seats were all taken so they had to ride standing, along with a number of others. Had it been the end of the day after walking miles, they might have appreciated a seat, but they were young and fresh, just starting their day. Summer noticed that the seated adults, especially the men, were really checking her and the other female Amigos out. It was funny that all the men seemed to have a favorite part of the young female body that they especially liked to focus on. Sadly, as pretty as all three girls were, no one seemed to be looking at their faces. All eyes were either on their legs, tits or butts.
They made it to the gate just in time for the rope drop. Mr. Spring chuckled as three fourths of the crowd barreled toward The World of Avatar as he expected they would. He instead led his troops to the first showing of It's Tough to be a Bug, after which they leisurely examined The Tree of Life before taking the path to Africa and their 9AM fast pass for the Kilimanjaro Safaris. Immediately after the safari ride they took in the 10AM show of Festival of the Lion King. After leaving the Lion King show they headed for their 10-11 fast pass, making it there with fifteen minutes to spare.
Up until then everything had gone perfectly, at least through the eyes of Mr. and Mrs. Spring. They were seeing a lot without any long lines and the girls, although definitely attracting attention, were not causing an Brobdingnagian distraction. That was about to change. The attraction they were getting on next was the Kali River Rapids and although everyone including the girls knew the inherent dangers of this ride, no one suggested they skip it. And if they had, Summer and Jessica most likely would have ignored the suggestion anyway and coerced Lily to ride along with them.
It might be possible to ride the River Rapids without getting wet if you wear hooded rain gear, but that's not what the girls had on. All three of them were literally drenched, soaked to their skin. When a white camisole is soaking wet it becomes quite transparent, and all three girls exited the ride looking like they had just taken part in an extremely wet tee shirt contest. Of the girls, Lily seemed the most discomposed, although she somehow resisted trying to cover her breasts. Summer's only concern seemed to be that her hair was soaking wet. Jessica stuck her chest out proudly, evidently quite happy for the world to see her perky young tits.
Although the boys seemed to be totally enjoying the exposition the girls were putting on, Chris and Karen were a tad concerned. "Let's pop in here," Chris suggested as they passed Flights of Wonder, a live bird show. It wasn't on his must do list, but they'd be able to sit down for nineteen minutes, and the girls might dry out a tad. Fortunately since everyone was basically headed in the same direction, few people noticed the three sets of prominent headlights.
"Summer, is that you?" the women two seats away from her asked.
"Hi!" Summer replied, recognizing the woman who had caught her on her nude trip to the Coke machine. "I never expected to see you again."
"Evidently Disney World isn't quite as big as they claim," the woman said, laughing. "I'm Jane by the way, these are my grandchildren and that's my husband Earl sitting next to you. Earl, this is the girl I told you about, Summer Spring."
Up until now, Earl had looked totally bored, but after one look at Summer and the two lovely girls seated next to her, his attitude took a 180 degree turn.
"Extremely nice to meet you," Earl said, checking out Summer completely and definitely liking what he saw. "What happened to you girls," Earl asked, unable to ignore the fantastic show taking place in front of him.
"Kali River Rapids happened to us," Summer said, getting to her feet and then sitting right down again. This time, however, as she sat down Summer spread her skirt out so that instead of sitting on the wet garment, she would have her bare butt touching the bench. It all happened so fast that Earl didn't get a chance to see anything naughty, but he saw enough to realize this little hottie wasn't wearing any underwear, which was Summer's primary intention. In case this bird show got boring, she wanted something interesting enough to occupy her time. And although Earl certainly wasn't in her dad's class, she'd be willing to fuck him.
In a different setting, Summer would have introduced her parents to Jane, but they were at the other end of the bench with all the Amigos between her and them. Besides, Summer was more interested in Earl. If he liked girls her age, she intended to give him something to really appreciate. She crossed her right leg over her left, but not in the proper way a woman would, but in the way a man might with her right ankle over her left leg. That movement left her entire bare right leg visible to Earl from the top of her sneaker to where the leg joined her bare butt on the bench. It was evident by the boner Earl had sprouted that he had noticed.
"I'd be happy to take care of that for you," Summer said sweetly, grabbing Earl's left hand with her right. "But this isn't really the proper place. Besides it looks like the show is about to start. Before releasing Earl's hand, she pulled it toward her and then placed it on the bare skin of her right thigh. She had offered the invitation; it was now up to Earl whether he accepted it or not.
The show was interesting and Summer was enjoying it, but not nearly as much as she was the hand caressing her thigh and moving ever closer to her cunt. She slid a little closer to Earl to close the gap between them so that no one sitting behind them could see what Earl was doing. At the same time she spread her legs as wide as reasonably possible to give Earl access to the treasure between her legs if he desired.
There was nothing Earl desired more. He couldn't believe that this beautiful little prick-teaser was offering herself to him without him even having come on to her. His wife had told him that this was only a twenty minute show, but right now he wished it would last twenty hours. He caressed this girl's soft smooth skin, loving the touch of her. He knew he should probably not rush, but he had no idea how much of the show had transpired and how much more precious time was allotted him.
Earl moved his hand across Summer's smooth leg and rejoiced as it entered the valley between her legs. He tensed, not quite knowing what type of reaction to expect. All the girl did was sigh and spread her legs further apart to give Earl easier access. Earl slid his hand into the heavenly valley between her legs as his index finger began to probe for her slit. Fortunately the audience was applauding as his finger entered her slit because Summer moaned quite audibly.
It was a toss-up as to which of them enjoyed the show the most. Summer applauded enthusiastically, while Earl didn't clap at all. The last thing he wanted to do was remove his finger from heaven's gate, but eventually he reluctantly did. "Thank you Earl," Summer said softly. The she raised her voice. "Nice to see you again, Jane." As she turned to leave she dramatically dropped a paper she was holding. Knowing Earl was watching, she picked up the paper in a very unladylike way, exposing her butt and cunt to an observant Earl. He couldn't help but cum right then and there. Summer wondered if his wet pants would attract as much attention as her wet top had. Mr. Spring hurried his troops off to Expedition Everest.
It was the first ride in which they had paired up, and Summer was happy to ride with her fuck buddy, Chris. She noticed that Jessica and Lily had ridden together, leaving Harry and Billy to pair up. She was now certain that last night had been a fiasco.
Chris and Summer both loved the ride. Chris especially loved it when Summer raised her arms high in the air causing her precious little boobs to pop into view. Only reluctantly did Summer cover them up as the ride neared its end.
They stopped for drinks after getting off the ride. By now the girls had pretty much dried out and were no longer attracting scornful looks because of their wet tops. They were still getting plenty of looks, but after all they were beautiful girls and dressed quite sexily.
Mr. Spring was in good spirits. He loved planning out these trips, but liked it even better when the plans worked out perfectly as they had thus far today. Next on his schedule was the one o'clock show of Finding Nemo the Musical, and they were right on schedule.
The show was over at one thirty, leaving them an hour until their reservation at the Rainforest Cafe. He hadn't wanted to waste a fast pass on Dinosaur, but they decided to check out the stand-by line. Finding it almost nonexistent they got in line, still making it to the restaurant with time to spare.
After many trips to Disney and other resorts, Mr. Spring had come to the conclusion that three big meals were a waste of time and money. Instead of both lunch and dinner, he was a proponent of a late lunch followed by snacks.
It saved both time and money and resulted in a lot less uneaten wasted food.
They had barely been seated when Summer looked up to see Earl and Jane being seated with their grandchildren at a nearby table. This was just too much of a happenstance to be a coincidence. Although she had no proof, Summer was positive that Earl was following them. What she couldn't figure out was how in such a large restaurant he had managed to get a table so close to them.
Now most people would panic at being stalked, but not Summer. She just waved gleefully to both Jane and Earl, and they waved back.
"Do you know those people?" Mr. Spring inquired of his daughter.
"Sorta," Summer replied. "That's the woman who caught me naked at the soda machine last night, and her husband. I let him finger fuck me doing the bird show and now I think he is stalking me. Probably wants to fuck me."
"How do you feel about that?" Karen asked.
"I'm not a prick-tease," Summer replied. "I don't fool around if I'm not willing to eventually go all the way. It's just not really possible here, so I'm not sure I understand why he is following me."
By now all the Amigos were checking out Earl and wondering exactly what attracted Summer to him. Summer would have pulled her skirt up and given Earl another peek at her cunt, but the seating arrangements made that rather unfeasible. As the waitress delivered their drinks and then took their food orders, Summer made a decision.
"I'll be back," Summer said, jumping to her feet.
Jessica asked, "are you going to the rest room? Do you want company?"
Summer brushed off her friend and headed over to the table where Earl and Jane were seated with their grandchildren. She exchanged a few words with them before Earl jumped to his feet and followed Summer in the direction of the restrooms.
"Men's or ladies?" Summer inquired.
"Definitely men's," Earl replied. "Wait! In there!" Earl said, suddenly noticing one of those family type facilities for the disabled, infant changing or for a parent accompanying a child of a different gender.
"Here or in a stall," Earl asked once they were in the room.
"Stall definitely," Summer responded. "It seems much more dirty and sluttish. And I want to be a world class slut."
"I'd say you were well on your way," Earl declared. "Fucking a man over four times your age in a public restroom is an activity most young girls don't take part in."
Once in the stall, Earl didn't even take the time to properly undress Summer. Instead, he just pulled her top up, exposing her young boobs and started slurping them.
Sumner knew that sluts didn't normally receive much foreplay or tenderness from their partners, but that didn't mean she didn't miss the loving, caring caresses she was accustom to from Chris and her father.
Earl seemed to have only one thing on his mind and that was sticking his smelly cock between her legs. It was obvious that he hadn't bothered to clean up since his accident at the bird show, and Summer was delighted that he hadn't suggested she give him a blow job. He didn't even take the time to remove her skirt. He just stuck the hem of her skirt in the waist band, exposing her bare cunt and ass.
Perhaps he was different in a bedroom environment, but here he was definitely not interested in foreplay. Fortunately for Summer, her cunt seemed to be always moist and ready to go. There was no kissing, no tender sweet words. He just sunk his fingers into her young butt and lifted her high enough for his randy cock to enter her young cunt. He slammed her body against the side of the stall and started fucking her hard and fast, literally banging her against the wall of the stall with every inward pump. Fortunately it wasn't long before he started to cum. He hadn't given her an orgasm and she hadn't really expected him to. She was just a slut to him and she hadn't expected him to worry about pleasing her.
They were just about to leave the stall when they both heard the rest room door open and close. From the baby talk taking place it was evident that a father had just entered to change his child, and he didn't seem to be in any rush.
"I have to get back," Summer whispered urgently to Earl, who just shrugged his shoulders looking helpless.
"I have an idea," Summer said, stripping off all her clothes and handing them to Earl. "Play along, pretend I'm mentally handicapped."
Summer exited the stall and walked up the sink totally naked except for her sneakers and socks. She smiled and waved to the man, just using her finger tips, but not uttering a word. He had just started undressing the baby, but now froze.
"Please forgive her," Earl begged, hurrying toward Summer with her clothing. "Her mind hasn't kept up with her body. Mentally the poor girl is still two years old. When she is having fun she sometimes forgets to ask to go potty. I just threw away her panties. They were totally soaked in pee."
While Earl was talking, Summer had actually lifted her one leg up to the sink and was splashing water on her pussy.
The man looked at Summer, shaking his head in sorrow. This girl was beautiful, perfect in every way, except...
"Is there anything I can do to help you?" the man asked sincerely.
"Yes, please," Earl responded. "She's getting to be a bit much for me to handle, and I want to get her dressed before she wanders out in the restaurant and causes a disturbance. Could you possibly dry her off with some paper towels so I can try to get her dressed? Perhaps make sure her cunt is clean by wiping her with a couple of those baby wipes."
The man definitely wanted to help out, but this was no baby. He tentatively patted her with the paper towels, being careful to not make contact with his hands to her skin. Then he reached for a couple of wipes.
"It's not sexual," Earl insisted. "Just wipe her little slit, being sure to get the inside nice and clean."
The man kept repeating to himself that this wasn't sexual as he cleaned Summer's slit and fondled her cunt, but that didn't explain why he was now rock hard. When he was finished, he disposed of the wipes and then helped Earl dress the poor darling. Meanwhile his little one just waited contentedly for her turn.
"Thank you," Earl said when Summer was fully dressed. "I don't think I could have managed that on my own." He hurriedly guided Summer through the door and then they both rushed back to their individual tables. The activities after their fuck had been so stimulating that Earl wished he could have another go at the pre-teen beauty.
Summer hadn't particularly enjoyed being fucked by Earl, but the clean up afterwards had been a real turn on. She had made it back just as the food was being served, which eliminated a lot of discussion. She watched as the man with the baby exited the restroom and fortunately headed toward the other side of the restaurant.
After eating, they returned to the park using fast passes on Flight of Passage and Na'vi River Journey before leaving the park and heading to Epcot to catch the fireworks and a few rides beforehand.
Although Summer liked fireworks, she had more important matters to deal with. After a few quick words with the other Amigos, she asked her parents if it would be okay if she and the other kids skipped the fireworks and headed back to their rooms.
Although rather reluctantly, Chris and Karen agreed. So while Mr. and Mrs. Spring looked for a good viewing point, the Amigos headed for the pickup area. This was the first opportunity the Amigos had to get together and talk today, and Summer didn't mince words or waste any time getting to the point.
"What happen last night?" she asked the group in general as they walked toward the bus loading area.
For a few moments no one spoke, then Harry reluctantly spoke up. "I totally blew it last night," he admitted. "I've been smitten with Lily for years and the opportunity to actually have sex with her was just too overwhelming. I'd been hard the entire day just thinking about it. We had barely gotten undressed, I hadn't even gotten the chance to properly kiss her when I just totally lost control and spurted my cum all over her beautiful body."
"What did you do?" Summer asked Lily as they reached the empty bus and seated themselves in the rear bench seat.
"Well naturally I was a bit upset," Lily responded, "but I didn't curse at him or call him names. I just got out of bed and went and took a shower."
"What did you do after the shower?" Summer asked.
"Well, Harry and I were in the room with the two beds," Lily explained. "While I was taking a shower, he switched to the other bed and fell asleep. So after checking to make sure that the sheets weren't soiled, I got into bed and watched some television. Finally I turned it off and went to sleep."
"I wasn't asleep," Harry insisted. "I was just too ashamed to face her. I pretended to be asleep the whole time she watched TV. Shortly after she turned it off, I used the bathroom and then after some time finally actually fell asleep."
"Then you two never actually had sex last night," Summer surmised. "Would you be willingly to give it another go?"
"I had calmed down after my shower and was willing to give it another shot," Lily claimed. "But he'd fallen asleep or at least I thought he had."
"She hasn't talked to me all day," Harry said sadly. "Obviously she doesn't want anything to do with me, and I don't blame her. I wouldn't either."
"Harry, I don't hate you," Lily insisted. "I'm sorta flattered that I excite you that much. I was angry because I thought you just forgot about me and fell asleep."
"Would you two be willing to give it another shot?" Summer asked as the bus pulled away.
They both nodded their heads soberly.
"What about you two?" Summer asked, turning to Jessica and Billy.
"It was great," Billy replied. "Jessica's a great fuck."
"I'm not a fuck, I'm a girl," Jessica protested a bit more loudly than necessary.
"I was barely out of my clothes before the bastard was fucking me and afterwards he watched television and didn't even hold me."
Billy looked at Jessica as if in shock. "But it felt so good," Billy protested. "I was no more than in you before I felt the urge to cum. I assumed you felt it, too."
"Never assume that just because you are ready that your partner is also ready," Summer said. "Didn't you hear what my parents said about it taking a girl longer to be ready for sex and to have an orgasm?"
"I just thought they meant old women like those in their late twenties or thirties. Not girls as young and sexy as Jessica," Billy replied. "I'm really sorry Jessica. If you give me another chance I'll make it up to you."
"What do you say, Jessica?" Summer asked. "Are you willing to let him try to make it up to you?"
"Well, it wasn't totally awful," Jessica replied. "His dick did feel nice inside me. It's just that it was over so fast, and I never got to have an orgasm like Chris gave me. I'll let him do it again if he promises to remember this time that I'm a live girl with feelings and not one of those inflatable rubber dolls."
Billy clutched Jessica's hand in his and squeezed it passionately just as the bus pulled up to the resort.
"Guys, let's get a drink and snack before we go up to the room," Summer suggested. There was unanimous agreement. Something else that was unanimous was the decision to get ice-cream sundaes.
"We'll all use your room tonight," Summer said as they entered the elevator. "Instead of switching partners as originally planned it will be a repeat of last night, but hopefully with much better results. Harry and Billy, as soon as you're undressed come and see me before you even think about touching Jessica and Lily."
"What are you going to do to them?" Chris asked concernedly.
"Nothing dreadful," Summer promised. "I just intend to give them a blow-job before they have sex."
"But won't that make them both unable to perform?" Chris asked.
"Not if they're anything like you, stud," Summer replied. "I expect that they'll be back in action in less than an hour. In that hour I'm hoping they can show the girls just how much they truly care for them with an extensive foreplay session."
Chris nodded his head in understanding. "You know, I still like blow-jobs," he stated in an off-handed manner.
"But you have great self-control and always put me first," Summer said, suddenly stopping and realizing just what she was saying. "And I'm about to reward them for screwing up and not take care of the best boyfriend a girl could ever have?" She gave Chris a passionate kiss. "Suppose you get in line right behind them, and I'll give you an extra special blow-job. Then I want to take a shower and wash the day away before we have sex. You can join me if you like."
Summer here: Of course, Neel thinks this is a good place to break away from our story. But that's only because he's not in line to receive a blowjob. I promise you that next chapter we will pick up right where we left off and you won't miss a single lick. See ya next time.
Continued in chapter 18
more coming...