{ASST} Something_To_Remember {Mr_Ed} bg, exhib, anal, group Disclaimer: This story is entirely fiction, and has no basis or purpose other than to entertain. It should not be read by any minor, for it is not intended as an instructional manual in sex. If the idea of underage sex bothers you, do not read any further. Something To Remember By: Mr. Ed "Since this is our last day at camp and we have to go back home to our old lives, what special thing are we going to do so we have something to remember?" asked Susan. She was there with eleven other of the friends she had made during the three weeks they stayed at the camp, while the main body of the camp goers were still in the hall listening to speeches about how everybody had done this or that. Nobody in there and in this group of friends wanted to hear about any of that for they already did it...why talk about it? "If I could think of something I'd do it right now," said Karen, a girl about Susan's age she had become friends with. "How many of you want to do something that is really bad?" asked Susan. A lot of them put up their hands, but not everybody. "We need to have an idea of what before we can vote on something like that, Susan," said Bruce, the guy she really liked. "How about all of us, eight girls and four boys, all go someplace and get undressed together?" suggested Susan. "First of all," said Bruce, "where would we go, and second, I don't think everybody would be brave enough to take everything off, as nice as it would be to see you girls that way." "Nobody would find us in the boat house, up stairs," stated Susan. "So who would be brave enough to take off all their clothes?" asked Bruce. One after the other hands went up. Soon there were eight hands up, then nine, and then ten. Susan and Bruce looked at each other, and they raised their hands at the same time. It was unanimous, they all agreed to do it. There followed a mad dash, and a mini race to get to the boathouse, and getting inside was easy. Then it was up the stairs to the unused upper floor. "Okay, Susan. This was your idea, and we have the place to do it. Now, how do we go about doing it? All at once or hiding first, the guys away from the girls or just how?" "Why don't I get undressed first?" suggested Susan. "When I'm naked, then everybody else can get undressed since they won't be alone then." "You're going to get undressed in front of all of us?" asked Bruce. "That's what I said," she responded. "Everybody if favour of Susan stripping first, raise your hands," he said. It was everybody with hands high in the air, and Susan stood up to go and stand right in the middle. The first thing she did was to undo her blouse buttons. She did not open it, however, but reached under her skirt to pull her panties down and then off. Then she undid her skirt, slipped her blouse off her shoulders, and then with one swift move, removed them both. Susan was standing naked in front of seven girls and four boys, all of which were staring at her. Very slowly, she turned around until she had returned to where she had started. "You look fantastic, Susan," offered Bruce as he stood and undid his shirt. "That was about the bravest thing I've ever seen anybody do." As Bruce was removing his pants, others had started to remove their clothing and by the time everyone's attention was focused on his very erect penis, at least three other girls were showing bare chests along with a couple of the other guys. With the attention of others diverted by their own exposure and others near them, Bruce was able to say to Susan, "I'd like to get closer to you if you wouldn't object." "It's you that I wanted to have see me," she said. "Come touch me all you want, especially with that nice long penis you've got." When he was close enough, Susan reached out and took hold of his penis, pushed it down like a lever, and brought herself up close enough so it was pressing hard up against her naked and hairless vulva. As she gently handled his shaft and moved herself ever so little on the end of it, Bruce reached up and took hold of her two breasts and began to kneed them. Both of them were aware of everybody else now being naked, but other than to take a brief look they paid attention mainly to each other. Susan pulled away from Bruce so his penis sprang up and then turned her back to him. Once again she pressed up against him, with his penis now pressed against the slot of her bum. Reaching around front, he took back the hand hold he had on her breasts as she leaned back against his chest. "I think I'm going to really give you something to remember, Bruce," she whispered to him just before she kissed his lips. Her hand went between them, took hold of his penis and she pushed it down again, this time until she felt it at the entrance to her ass. Bruce pushed a little and so did Susan, and it was without doubt about an inch up inside of her anus. "There is no way I could forget this for as long as I live, Susan," he told her. "Do you like playing with my body, Bruce?" she asked. "The best thing that's ever happened to me," he replied. "Let's see if it can go in more," she suggested. Susan leaned forward a little, and Bruce pressed against her asshole with immediate success. It went in slowly, and kept going until there was no more space between them. He couldn't have gone deeper in that position for her bum was pressed tight to his belly and his shaft was well up inside of her rectum. Leaning back against his chest once again, he took one hand to slide down over her belly and between her legs at the front. Not only was he inside her bum, he had one breast in hand, and was exploring her vulva with his other hand. Susan climaxed as it happened, and he held her tighter when he realized what she was feeling. Somebody called out, "Bruce is fucking Susan's asshole!" Suddenly everyone was paying attention to what they were doing, and crowded around them in as tight a circle as they could form. "Give it to her, Bruce," called out one of the guys. "Give her a fucking!" "You can if you want, Bruce," she said quietly to him. "Let them see me get a fucking up my asshole from my favourite guy." Out of somewhere appeared a chair that the back had broken off. When it was placed in front of Susan, she and Bruce moved together do kneel on the floor, and then she leaned over it. Bruce looked at how his penis was inside her, watched it pull back partway and then return into her naked body. He watched the next pump, and then closed his eyes for the next several. With deliberate force he was fucking her asshole, and everyone of the other ten guys was watching her get it from him. Under those conditions, he could not last very long, and was shooting his semen up into her bum seconds later. While nobody else was prepared to engage in any fucking, they certainly did loosen up about physical contact after that. Sometime in the next forty minutes, every girl had hold of four different erect penises, and had been felt up by all four of the guys as well. Several of the girls, although not all, had their assholes explored with some guys' finger, and there were even a few that had their butts marked by the hand that slapped her bare bum. Finally the girls all knelt in a curved line on the floor and each guy came along in turn to all eight girls to have their cock sucked for a moment by each girl. When the first guy climaxed and everyone saw his seed shoot out onto the floor, the other three pumped their own until they too had a climax for the others to see. Thanks to Susan's brazen action, when they left the camp the next day they did have a memory they would carry with them for years, if not for a lifetime. It would be during the winter that Susan and Bruce managed to arrange to meet again, and as a Christmas gift, Susan gave him her virginity. Both knew they would be together in some way again even if it was not for a few years. Even if they did not marry each other, it was accepted that they would meet again even if it was to cheat on their partners. There was something about the pure sensual contact that made them want to repeat it often, or at least as often as circumstances allowed.