Summary: F/b/b Pedo. Cons. Incest A young boy has anal sex with his best friend's mom, and his friend is often masturbated by his mother. Disclaimer: The children described here are perfect, ideal, and completely imaginary. Reality can never be this good. In prison, child molesters are used as human toilets. Title: Best Friends 07 by Pedro Feelya It's easy to wake up at dawn when you always get to bed just after sunset. Getting up is another matter. I could roll out of bed naked into to freezing air, or I could stay snuggled up to Chrissy's luscious body. She was awake too. My boner ached. I thought it might be because she was naked with me, but it was probably because I really needed to pee. I finally rolled out of the sleeping bag and quickly dressed in my cold clothes. After I went and peed, I started the campfire back up. Firewatchers or not, I was too cold to care. Soon we had hot chocolate and hot pop tarts. For some reason, Chrissy doesn't like pop tarts. We all went for a walk around the lake and to the forest beyond. By the time we got back, the sun was getting warm. Chrissy wanted to get more suntan, and I wanted to see Chrissy get more suntan. We grabbed the suntan lotion and blanket and headed for where the rocks around the lake had been in the sun the longest. Chrissy found a good spot and started to strip. She didn't hesitate to take off her shirt, leaving her large breasts bare. She did leave her white thong bikini bottoms on though. She then lay down on the blanket, face up. I hadn't noticed before, but when she lay back, her breasts were still round and full, but they flattened a little and fell to the sides. Teddy and I stripped down to nothing and had our ever present stiffies. We talked about skipping rocks and exploring the hills and trees, but nothing sounded interesting. Nothing, except a shear rock wall that looked unclimbable. It was a couple hundred yards away, and only about fifty feet high. Besides, it would be too easy to walk to one side and up to the top. We talked for a bit about the wall as we just sat there and stared at Chrissy's tits. We had seen her tits the day before when she had rubbed our wieners. I had seen her tits in the daylight a few times now. That didn't seem to matter though. I just couldn't get enough of looking at Chrissy's body. After a few minutes Chrissy looked up at us. "Alright you two, if you are just going to sit there, you might as well rub me down." Then she rolled over onto her stomach. We didn't need to be asked twice. As before, Teddy took one side and I took the other. Chrissy didn't want any lotion yet, so we just used our dry hands. Just as before, we started massaging her lower back and worked our way up to her shoulders. Chrissy began to hum and purr. We finished with her arms. Then we started at her ankles and began to work our way up her long slender muscular legs. When we reached her butt, Teddy kept his hands out of the crack of her butt, but worked her butt cheeks thoroughly. I reached between her legs and rubbed her inner thighs. My fingers brushed up and down her pussy lips inside her bottoms. Chrissy began to wiggle her butt in pleasure. After half a minute of this she said, "Enough, now do my front.", and she rolled over between us. This time we started at her ankles and worked our way up. It seemed like we were saving the best parts for last. At her upper thighs we skipped over her swimsuit bottoms and started working up her stomach. When we reached her boobs, Chrissy didn't stop us, and we each began to rub a breast. I didn't want to lick her nipples in front of Teddy. I didn't know how he or his mother would react. I would try something else. I left both boobs in Teddy's care and I moved back down to Chrissy's bikini area. Chrissy's breathing became deeper and her groans louder when we had started massaging her tits. I slid one hand down beneath her lower back and rubbed her there. I ran my other hand across her lower tummy pushing down her waistband a little. Her breathing became ragged and she started to grunt slightly. I wondered how close to spasm she would let us take her. With one hand below her back, squeezing the muscles on either side of her spine, I continued to rub slow circles across her tummy, pushing down her waist band each time. Soon I had exposed the thin strip of hair and I kept pushing. Teddy noticed what I was doing and watched my actions intently, eagerly. Chrissy seemed to be in heaven, and if she did know what I was doing, she didn't stop me. The side straps of the thong were now stretched tight. I lifted Chrissy's butt with my hand under her back, and I pulled the side straps down with my free hand. The thong slid easily and now was down at her knees. Teddy stared at his mother's pussy while rubbing her tits. I don't think I could have lifted all of Chrissy's weight with just one hand. She must have helped a little. I didn't know her reasons, but it was easy to not question such beautiful gifts. I began to massage the puffy mound on either side of her strip of hair. I could tell she liked that a lot. When I began to run my hands down the outside of her pussy lips, against her thighs, Chrissy began to whine. My boner was killing me. I didn't think she would let both of us do this. I think I was playing a game, trying to keep her on the thin edge between a pleasurable massage, and sex. I made a mistake. One of my fingers slipped between her pussy lips and slid across her button. A surge passed through Chrissy's body and she jerked up into a sitting position. Teddy looked scared, and I was sure we were in trouble. Chrissy looked down at her naked body and her thong below her knees. "Oh that was wonderful." She gasped, catching her breath. "Well, you managed to get me naked." She commented casually as she kicked her thong to the side. "I guess I owe both of you massages also." I don't know about Teddy, but there was only one part of me that wanted to be massaged. I guess she knew that. She looked directly at my hard boner. "Alright, both of you lay down here." We lay; one on each side of her, and Chrissy knelt between us, facing us. She put some lotion in each hand and reached for our wieners. I clenched up a little because her hand was cold. She then began to stroke and pull. Her boobs jiggled and swayed. Maybe she noticed how intently we watched her tits, because she then leaned forward. Her breasts swung forward and swayed and bounced. I wanted so badly to suck on them. I wanted to hold and rub them and make Chrissy groan. I wanted to bury my face between them and squeeze them together. Soon I felt the familiar pressure build at the base of my dick. I guess Chrissy didn't feel it or was distracted. I erupted and squirted suddenly. My first squirt hit Chrissy in just above her breasts and on her neck. The second squirt hit across her breast, more toward the middle. She then let go and my dick slapped forward and dribbled all over my stomach. I looked over at Teddy, and saw that he had done the same to her also. I was too suspicious to feel too embarrassed. Some of Teddy's had even hit her in the chin and cheek. For the life of me I couldn't understand why she would want her son's sperm on her face. Chrissy was starting to do strange things. She then leaned back, "Oh, we've made a mess haven't we. I guess we better go wash up in the lake." I watched her body as she got up, and stood over us. I could see her pink fleshy lips between her legs. Teddy and I scrambled to catch up as she walked to the waters edge. She didn't stop and stoop at the waters edge, but instead she waded out to below waist deep. Teddy and I followed her. Her hands were still goopy and she held them out to her sides. "Well, wash me." She said. I scooped up some water and poured it over her shoulder. "Oh that's cold" she gasped and backed away into deeper water. We followed as she squatted down to her neck in the water. Teddy was the first to move in and begin washing her face. I moved in on the other side and began rubbing her neck. We both began moving down to clean her breasts. The sperm was sticky, even in water. The sticky feeling didn't come off easily. But, that didn't matter. We were now rubbing all over her body again, feeling anything that felt good. Her nipples were rock hard in the chilly water. I rubbed and twirled my fingers around them. Her skin was warm and I found myself pressing up against her. Then I felt her reach in and start cleaning my stomach and penis. It felt wonderful, groping her under the surface. I let my hands wander all over her body. I wasn't pretending to massage her. I especially let my hands wander between her legs and up inside her slit. Once, after shifting position, I reached back between her legs. There was another hand there. I knew it wasn't hers. Teddy was feeling his mother's pussy. I was glad for him. I wondered if Chrissy knew it was him. Washing each other this way meant that nobody could be sure of what anybody did. I could have been cleaning Teddy's dick if I wanted. Since we were washing anyway, I decided to explore my new favorite thing. I reached around Chrissy's butt and snuck a finger up into the crack. It took a second to find the tight ring of muscle. I pressed firmly. Even though we were under water, it wasn't slippery. I started wiggling my finger in. Chrissy's hand quickly grabbed mine and pulled it away. She didn't let go. She guided it back until my fingertips gently stroked her hole. I knew what she wanted and she let go. I continued to lightly run my fingers inside her crack and over and around her butthole. Chrissy was starting to have trouble breathing again. The other hand was still between her legs. I began to squeeze and rub her breast. I was breathing hot air down her neck while I was pressed as close to her body as I could get. "Ooohauurrrrge!" she cried out suddenly, broke free from us, and dove out to deeper water. I saw a flash of her tush as she dove. When she broke surface she was already swimming with a stroke that we could never catch. Teddy and I looked at each other. What was there to say? We watched Chrissy for a moment. Then Teddy shoved me hard. I couldn't keep my feet under me so I fell over, into the water. Immediately, Teddy was on top of me, trying to get me in a choke hold. I rolled over, dragging him beneath me, and I got one hand under his elbow and pushed. Teddy popped free, and I splashed my head above water. Teddy was already swimming away, laughing. I gave chase. Teddy and I played in the water and on shore for at least forty five minutes while Chrissy swam laps like she did back home. We were both on shore when Chrissy swam over, climbed out onto the shore, and then walked toward us. Her wet hair slicked back made her look exotic. Her hips swayed slightly and her breasts did too. She didn't even try to hide the smooth white skin between her legs, split by her strip of hair and the cleft between her pussy lips. My dick became so hard that I thought it would snap off. Chrissy commented on being really tired and she sat down and stretched out on the warm rock. Her chest heaved as she breathed heavily. I watched fascinated. It almost seemed like she was torturing us. I wasn't complaining though. After watching her for a bit I looked over at Teddy. I nodded in her direction. We both got up and took our positions on either side of her. Using the suntan lotion, we both started at her feet, giving a deep massage. Then we began to work up her slender calves. Chrissy was humming happily. By the time we moved to her thighs she was breathing deeply again. Chrissy lifted her hands and reached under each of us and her hand landed right on my boner. I didn't stop massaging. She began to pull lightly and slowly on my dick. I was able to reach over her and start kneading the sides of her butt and under her lower back. Chrissy apparently pulled on Teddy's wiener hard and to the side. She was dragging him up along her upper body. She shifted her hand around so she could still stroke him and he was in a position to massage her boobs. He needed a lot more lotion. For a minute or two we continued doing this, and then I reached one hand up and slid it down between Chrissy's thighs, along her pussy. She squeezed her legs together tightly and her hand gripped my dick painfully hard. I got the message and returned to massaging her lower back. She didn't want us to get too excited either. We kept doing this forever, or at least ten or fifteen minutes. It was nice. Teddy was having a lot of fun with her tits, but she had to stop stroking him often whenever she could tell he was going to squirt. Then Chrissy increased her hand speed and intensity. Both Teddy and I had to stop as we spasmed at the same time. Chrissy had a pleased smile on her face. She kept her hand over the ends of our dicks so the sperm just dripped to the granite rock. When we were done she let go and wiped her hands on the rock on either side. "Lie down you two," she ordered, "and stop looking at me." I slapped on some suntan lotion and Teddy did too. Then I lay down as close to Chrissy as I could get without touching her. Normally, I couldn't lie still for five minutes unless I was asleep. But, having been sexually satisfied twice already that morning, and laying next to Chrissy, I was perfectly happy to just lie there; at least for an hour. It was a long time before I got bored, and a lot longer time before the boredom was greater than the feeling of being near Chrissy. I sat up and looked at Chrissy's sexy body stretched out. Then I caught Teddy's eye. He had been looking the shear rock wall a couple hundred yards away. Our young telepathic minds had followed the same path again I thought I saw enough handholds that we could climb the thing. It was only about fifty feet high. I didn't want to leave Chrissy, but the wall called powerfully. I had climbed many such small cliffs before. Actually, I had climbed almost every small cliff I had ever got a chance to. I got up casually and wandered off. Soon, so did Teddy. I put on my shoes, but not my clothes. That might have made Chrissy suspicious of what we planned to do. Within a few minutes we were at the base of the rock, discussing strategies and hand holds. At the bottom there were lots of small chips of rocks that had sheared off from the weather. There would be plenty of handholds. The wall leaned back enough that it wasn't completely straight up. The rock was a huge single piece of granite that had probably been cracked and fractured by water seeping in and freezing and expanding. At some point the rock sheared, and snow packs had dragged the other half down into the valley. Most of the hills had these formations. I went first and soon was already twenty feet up. It was kinda scary but I wouldn't show it. Teddy was right below me. Then he picked different path and went to the side. We were about halfway up when she yelled at us. Chrissy was at the bottom of the rock. She called us some silly names and then ordered us to come down. If you've ever done any free climbing, you know that down is really scary. You usually can't see where to put your feet. I tried to yell back down to Chrissy about this, but I don't think she believed me. Teddy just kept trying to tell her everything was fine. I decided the only way out was to get to the top and run down around the side to meet her at the bottom. When you're squished up tight against a rock, fifty feet up can look like a hundred and fifty feet. I took some risks I shouldn't have, and I got really scraped up on one side, but I made it to the top in less than five minutes. Then I was running down the side as fast as my tennis shoes could carry me. Chrissy might be pissed but I should be able to convince her that we were safe. I rounded the bottom and angled out around some bushes and looked up the rock face. Teddy was near the top, but a blonde naked woman was at least twenty feet off the ground, climbing up. Chrissy must have thought she was going to rescue us. I ran up to below her, calling her name. She wasn't moving. I could hear her whimpering. "Chrissy, are you okay?" "Oh my God!" she screamed at me. "How did you get down there?" "I went to the top and ran around. Can you come down?" "No." she said. "I can't move. I'm going to fall. Is Teddy okay?" "He's fine. I think he's at the top by now." When she heard that, Chrissy made a wailing sound. I guess she was frustrated. I also guessed she was afraid of heights. It would be fun to save her. I quickly climbed up to just below her. When I reached up and touched her ankle, she yelped. I guess she had her eyes closed. Sharing her foothold, I slid up beside her. She had a death grip on a really good small ledge. "Hey." I said, "Fun, isn't it?" "I don't know what I was thinking." she wailed loudly. "What are you doing here?" "I'm going to help you a little bit." I said cheerfully. Actually, I was a little bit freaked out. I had never seen an adult this afraid before. I moved back down a few feet and then reached out for her leg. It was frozen stiff. "Chrissy, give me your leg. You have to trust me. Do you want search and rescue to find us all naked like this?" She didn't laugh, but she relaxed the one leg. I lifted her foot and put it in the crack I was holding onto. I had thought about going back down, but I already knew one safe path up. "Chrissy. Chrissy look up and do you see the lip of rock above your right hand. Reach for it. I'm holding your foot and I promise that you won't slip." She looked up and in super slow motion she slid up the rock face to grab the handhold. I then looked up at her. One leg was raised now and I could see her pussy gaping open and her butthole staring at me. I lifted her other foot into place and then I reached straight up above my head. I put one hand on her butt, with a couple fingers lightly pressed into her pussy, and I pushed up. Chrissy lifted her body smoothly. I found more footholds and helped her look for handholds. Every time I could, I helped push her body upward, touching private places as much as I could. She was growing more confident and started actively looking for handholds. It three times as long to climb this way, but I really loved the view she gave me. I even started to describe it to her, to distract her. It worked. Over a dozen feet from the top, we met Teddy. He had heard us, found a good shelf to sit on, and was waiting for us. Chrissy started acting like she wasn't afraid at all. She even started up the last part herself, saying how great it was. I followed, then Teddy. I realized that Teddy must be getting a little bit of the view of his mother that I had been enjoying. We grinned at each other when I looked down and caught him looking. With my hand up against her pussy, Chrissy climbed over the edge first, then stood and looked out across the valley. I followed, then Teddy. Then, Chrissy got angry. Her chest and breasts were bright pink from where she had slid across the rock. She told Teddy to go get our stuff and take it back to the camp, and wait for us. He hung his head and stumbled off. She then gripped my hand and pulled me the other way. I was always the one in trouble, so I figured she was going to yell at me a lot. Instead, she started talking about how exhilarating that was. About, how alive she felt. Then she stopped, turned, and kissed me so hard it sucked all my breath away. With one hand she grabbed my hardening wiener, and her other hand slid my hand up her pussy. She was wet. I didn't understand it and I didn't question it. We were standing on a concrete hill above a beautiful valley and we were kissing and groping and rubbing. I knew that if I lay on back and we made love, like we had the night before, that it would tear all the skin off my naked back. It seemed worth it at the time. I started to drop my body and drag her down on top of me. "Noooo." She said. "There's a better way." I loved the sound of that. Every time she taught me something new, Heaven doubled in size. Chrissy kicked off her shoes and knelt and pulled off mine. Then she turned her back to me and knelt with her knees in her shoes. Her shoulders were low and her back arched to raise her butt high in the air. Her butthole stared at me like it had while we had climbed. Her pussy lips were plainly visible below that and spread to show pink. Then she reached between her spread legs and slid my shoes toward me. "Kneel in these." I bent over her and kneeled into my shoes. Then I knew exactly what she wanted me to do. I leaned over and stuck my tongue deep inside and along her upraised pussy and my nose pushed hard against her butthole. Chrissy gasped deeply and seemed surprised, but she didn't stop me. I licked and sucked and got her slobbery wet while I hung onto her hips. Then I lifted my head a little and licked her butthole hard. I wiggled my tongue in it, pushing, trying to penetrate. Chrissy moaned and whimpered, and kept saying how good it was. It was easy to tell what made her feel best, but she liked it all. Finally, after I had buried my tongue into her butthole as far as it would go, and wiggled it for a minute, she commanded me to stop. "You have to fuck me now." She commanded, and she lowered her hips and pushed back. Her pussy was at just the right height that I could stick my cock in it if I wanted. She would tell me if it was wrong. I slid my cock in and it automatically went in as deep as it could go. Chrissy's whole body seemed to relax. My lap was pushed up against her firm butt, and it felt unbelievably good. I didn't forget my lessons; I set up a slow, drawn out rhythm. But it also felt good to speed up now and then. I kept a good grip on her waist and just let my hips slap her in the butt. Chrissy just grunted a lot and seemed to shake occasionally with mini-spasms. I felt like the king of the world. I looked out over my valley while my adult woman kneeled submissively before me. While I was looking around like this I spotted a familiar color of hair from the corner of my eye. When I looked over, it was gone. Teddy had been watching us. He had followed us because he would never let me take our punishment alone. I continued to slap his mother's back with my front. I didn't want to change or try anything else. I was feeling something so powerful inside me it took over. Chrissy's little spasms were starting to become constant, and she would soon stop me. I wanted to make her orgasm hard first. I lay my chest across her back while still pumping my hips, and reached around to feel her wildly bouncing tits. I found then rubbed her nipples. She cried out, and then wailed. She was going to orgasm hard. I began to pound into her hard and fast. She began to spasm under me. Then I spasmed too, pinning her, trapping her tightly under my body. We both shook together like that for a little while. When I finally lifted myself back off of her, we were both covered with sweat in the warming midday air. We needed to wash off and get back to camp. It was almost lunchtime. When we walked naked back into camp, Teddy was there waiting for us. Even if Chrissy remembered to scold us, she probably didn't feel like it. We talked about staying one more night but we decided to get back to the campground instead. We had to leave just after lunch if we were going to make it by nightfall. I didn't want to put on my clothes, but it's much more likely to meet someone when on a trail. I wore my usual shorts, shoes, and shirt. Chrissy wore the short jeans shorts that she didn't bother to button. She also wore the really tight white T-shirt and often she would pour some water from her water bottle onto her chest to cool her down. Watching her do this each time became a memory etched in my brain. It was mind boggling to see her dark red nipples appear and harden. Chrissy and I now felt free to hold hands as we walked, now that our relationship was acceptable to Teddy. Teddy held his mother's hand a lot also. It was nice. Teddy was even closer to his mom now. We still grabbed whatever body parts felt nicest whenever we passed each other. It was becoming a really fun game. When Teddy and I were ahead, I asked him if it was cool if I started kissing his mom, because she was my girlfriend now. He said it was okay. So, a minute later I fell behind and waited for Chrissy. She could tell I was thinking something. When she got close enough I leaned in and kissed her. I meant to do just a quick kiss, but she kissed back. It was like the kisses we had shared in the night. We both got too excited. We couldn't leave Teddy, or have sex right on the trail. It was tough to let her tear herself away from me. Later, I tried to casually kiss Chrissy a few more times. Each time it wasn't enough and we wanted more. We started off nice and easy, taking a long look around at our private little lake. In some ways the trip back was easier in that I knew exactly where we were going and could figure out the best route. It was still beautiful and we stopped often at streams and rocky lookouts. The closer we got back to camp, the more familiar the area was to me. We stumbled into camp an hour before sunset. The car and all our stuff were fine. After washing up in the creek, I got the fire going again. We talked about setting the tents back up, but Teddy wanted to continue sleeping under the stars. Chrissy wanted a bit more privacy so we set her large tent back up and she moved my sleeping bag in with hers. The symbolism of this was not lost on me. We ate a better dinner than we had while backpacking, and then played card games by the campfire. Before dark, Chrissy said that she was really tired and wanted to go to bed early. I looked up in surprise. We usually waited until after dark and then snuck off to have sex. Chrissy continued, "I was hoping you and I could go for a walk first." She was looking at me. "Oh" Relief flooded through me that she still wanted me. But then I looked over at Teddy. He was playing it cool as usual. But, when would she help him? "Will you wait up for us?" Chrissy asked as she reached out to touch her sons face. Teddy lit up and glowed. "Sure. No problem, mom." Chrissy and I quickly grabbed a blanket and some stuff and headed to our regular clearing in the woods. With some daylight left we got there quickly. Standing together, we began to kiss softly and tenderly. We were both a little tired. I was in no hurry. I undressed her and worshipped her skin. She undressed me and held me tenderly as only a mother can, yet burning with desire. Still standing on the spread blanket, I broke free and moved behind her. I began biting at her shoulder while massaging her butt with one hand and my other hand wrapped around and tickled her pussy and nub. She collapsed very slowly and I went down with her. I kept my hand under her as I rubbed her pussy and slid my dick so comfortably into her. It was hard to keep tickling her button while pumping effectively. Chrissy lowered her shoulders all the way to the blanket and I felt her hand slide up against mine between her legs. I pulled my hand free as hers took over. She seemed to rub herself better than I could, and I was happy for her. This time I alternated between rubbing my hairless chest on her back, and sitting straight up to feel the power of my position. With her hand between her legs she spasmed far faster than me, and harder than she had before. I gave her a moment to relax and glow, then I started to thrust again. "No, wait. Let's try something else." I loved it when she said this. She crawled over and grabbed the hand lotion she had brought. She then crawled back and again presented her butt to me, high in the air. "Put some of this in my behind." She handed me the bottle. "Use your fingers; slowly." I was becoming familiar with her beautiful butthole and eager to find out more. For some reason my dick was eager too and I felt the heat in my stomach. I squirted some lotion on her hole and slowly rubbed it in. Then I squirted some more on and pressed my finger into the middle. It slid in without resistance. The hole was a ring of muscle that clamped down hard on my finger. Chrissy whooshed her breath out then told me to wait. I held still and then slowly began to wiggle my finger around and slide it in and out, as the hole's grip lessened. After a bit, Chrissy seemed to relax and enjoy it. "Put in a second finger now. More lube too." I inserted just the tip of my second finger and her butthole clamped down, but then it soon relaxed and I was sliding two fingers in very deeply. "Okay, now put your cock in my behind." Whoa! Wait, what? Put it where? Wow! Why not? The heat in my groin went nuclear. I squirted some lotion on my cock's head and pressed it against her tight hole. It knew what was coming and had already tightened. But, I knew that it couldn't stay tight forever and I kept my dick firmly pressed against it. I felt it relax a little, and then some more. And then I slipped right in. It was tight. Chrissy had grabbed my thigh and was gripping it tight also. I didn't dare move. Her hole was trying to cut my cock off. This only made my cock harder and ache more. The grip on my cock was easing and so was her grip on my leg. Finally she relaxed enough that I tried to push a little. My cock slid a little and it felt wonderful. Chrissy groaned loudly. I couldn't understand how something that hurt so much could also feel so good. I pumped a little bit more. Chrissy relaxed completely and her shoulders went down to the blanket. I knew her hand was rubbing her nub again. I began to pump slowly and steadily. It felt different than her pussy. It was more hollow inside, but much tighter at the entrance. The heat in my stomach was explosive. What we were doing was so naughty I could have orgasmed if I thought about it. I was fucking a gorgeous adult woman, my best friend's mom who was supposed to be taking care of me, and I was shoving my cock in her most private dirty place. The effect must have been just as strong for Chrissy. She was building to a monster orgasm quickly. I didn't need to hold myself back. I began to pound her in the ass mercilessly fast and she told me to give her more. Her voice was husky and mean. I then felt her spasm inside. Her butthole clamped and released and clamped over and over again. She had told me to give it to her so I didn't stop. I spasmed the hardest I ever had and gave everything I had. I pumped it into her flexing butthole. I didn't have an ounce of energy left. I collapsed onto her. Too soon she wanted me to slide back off of her and my cock popped out. Maybe it wasn't too comfortable for her. There was a lot I didn't understand. Maybe when I took the sex education class in high school they would explain it. We still snuggled for a bit and then walked back in the deepening darkness. Before camp, Chrissy told me to wait for a bit and she went in alone to take care of her son's needs. I felt bad that he probably knew something of what he was really missing. I went to the creek and washed my dick in the freezing cold water. Later, I snuck into camp and through the open tent flap and joined Chrissy in our sleeping bag. If you liked this, more of my stories are at: /files/Authors/Pedro_Feelya/ If you want more, Email me at: pedrofeelya@gmail.com I respond to all Email.