Author: Sterling
Title: Scavenger Hunt
Summary: The lone man at the Girl Scout camp carefully selects
one 11-year-old girl from each team in the scavenger hunt and
secretly adds a single item to the bottom of her list: 'sperm'
Keywords: Mgg, 1st, humor, oral, pedo

NOTICE:  This story contains explicit sex.

First posted 2/24/2013.

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Scavenger Hunt

Dan Jones took a deep breath of the pine-scented air. The trees
sighed in the breeze, and the late August sun sank low in the
sky. He heard the voices of children at play, along with
accompanying splashes, and various balls being bounced, caught,
or hit with a bat or tennis racket. Tomorrow was the last full
day of camp, and then all the Girl Scouts would be going home.

His main job was as maintenance man, though he pitched in on
whatever needing doing, notably driving a van when the girls in
green went on outings. There were two hundred campers and dozens
of teen girls and women employed as counselors, administrators,
coaches, nurses, cooks and waitresses, but he was the only male
for miles around. He lived in a small cabin behind the
maintenance shack, at some distance from the other buildings.

He loved watching the girls, admiring their growing bodies in the
quaint green uniforms but also noting the personalities of each.
He saw who were leaders, followers, loners, or outcasts. He
noticed those who excelled at any given sport, those who adored
nature, those who preferred crafts, and the many who preferred
talking, whether gossip, storytelling, or even philosophy. He saw
who was kind and who was mean.

The job paid next to nothing, but Dan's needs were simple. His
responsibilities weren't onerous, and he did many of his tasks at
night after the girls were in their cabins. During the day, he
had time to watch the girls. One of Dan's very favorite things in
life was watching girls. But not his very favorite thing.

The girls in the camp were divided into two teams, the Reds and
the Blues. In competitions throughout the summer, Reds and Blues
faced off against each other, whether in swimming, archery,
softball, nature projects or crafts. One color or the other won
each event, but a running tally was also kept. On the last day
was the scavenger hunt, worth more points than any other event of
the summer, this year as most years enough to determine which
team won the Color Trophy. On that hinged who could go home
feeling like winners and who would spend glum winter days
dreaming of revenge when summer rolled around again. Not all the
girls looked at it that way, but some did. Dan had picked Katy
from the Reds and Alison from the Blues as two of the most
competitive. They were also not coincidentally two of the
prettiest 11-year-olds, both tall, lithe and athletic. Both had
deep blue eyes, though Katy's long hair was light brown, while
Alison's was pure blond. Each was just starting to grow breasts,
which Dan observed by the pleasing subtle curves under their
blouses when they moved or sat in a certain way. And there was
something about each girl's personality, though he wouldn't have
been able to put his finger on it, that led him to believe they
were the right girls for his plan.

At 9:00 the next morning, each camper was going to get a list of
items to find in the scavenger hunt. Typical objects were
"acorn", "half dollar coin", "starflower" and "nail". Each girl's
list was slightly different, items chosen by the counselors
depending on the age of the camper and her strengths and
weaknesses. By this afternoon the lists had already been printed,
but were locked in a file drawer in the office lest some
enterprising camper get a head start on the next day's contest by
peeking. Dan had keys to the office, of course. He also knew a
thing or two about computers. That night he went into the office,
ostensibly to look at a broken window screen. But while he was
there he found the online version of Katy and Alison's lists,
added a single item to the bottom, printed the new version and
substituted them in the stack in the file drawer.

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The next morning at 9:00, when the bell rang, Dan saw the
counselors quickly distributing the lists to the campers who had
assembled on the field. They were not allowed to compare notes,
so there was very little talking. He enjoyed watching the girls
working on this focused activity, each going in her own
direction, pausing to think, search, then moving off somewhere
else. He retired to his cabin to wait.

He smiled as he heard footsteps approach. It was Katy who knocked
on the wooden frame, peering in through the screen door.

"Come in," he said.

She had on the white blouse, green skirt, and green socks of the
Girl Scout uniform, along with the green vest with her merit
badges and troop insignia, and wore sturdy brown shoes.

She looked uncomfortable -- as well she should. "Um," she began,
shifting from foot to foot, "There's this item on my list. And I
thought you might be able to help."

"Oh, what is it?"

"Sperm."

"Oh! My goodness! You know what that word means?"

"Yes. We've all had 'Growing and Changing', you know."

He knew the curriculum, and knew that it provided the basics of
sexuality education but few nuances. "So, how can I help you?"

"Well, men make sperm, right? And you're the only man around."

"I guess I am the only man. But it doesn't seem like something I
ought to give you, or even something we should be talking about."

"Yeah, but it's on my list. They wouldn't put it on my list if
they didn't expect me to get it."

"Hmmm. Do you know how I get the sperm out?"

"I brought this cup. I'll wait outside."

"It's not that easy to just give you some."

"Isn't it just like giving a urine sample? I've got the whole
rest of my list done, and I really want to be one of the first
ones back."

Dan laughed. "No, there's a lot more to it than that... What do
you know about sperm?"

"It makes babies. It comes out the end of your, um, thingie." She
wrinkled her nose. "You know, penis. It comes out the end."

"When?"

"I know it comes out when you stick a penis in a woman to make a
baby." As she spoke she slid her right index finger into the
tunnel she made with her other hand. When she saw what she had
done with her hands, she quick looked to see if Dan had noticed,
then looked down, a little embarrassed.

"Very good. Yeah, that's all correct. But things have to happen.
First, the man's penis has to get hard before he can get it into
the woman."

"But you don't need to get it into a woman now, you can just let
it out, right?"

"It doesn't work that way. It's part of a sequence, you see. And
the first thing in the sequence is it has to get hard."

"Can't you just make it hard?" She flipped her index finger up
from her loose fist.

"No. It gets hard when I'm in the right mood, like when I see a
woman I'd like to make a baby with."

"Oh," said Katy, deflating. "I don't think I could get a
counselor to come. Just asking her would be so embarrassing."

"True, yeah, a counselor would never work." Dan paused and
lowered his tone. "But you know, you already look pretty much
like a woman. You're very pretty, and I know your body's changing
and you're not just a little girl any more."

"Oh, gee, I..." Katy blushed.

"No, you're really very pretty, and you should be proud of it."

"Um, OK, but how does it work?"

"I could pull my pants down while I look at you, and my penis
might get hard."

"Oh, ummm..."

"It would be kind of education for you, too, right?"

She hesitated and looked at the cup in her hand. "But I don't
take my clothes off or anything?"

"Right."

Dan was standing three feet from Katy in the small cabin, and he
studied her face closely as he pulled down his shorts and briefs.
The girl was intensely curious, but not afraid. He looked down
and considered what she was seeing: a bold profusion of dark
brown hair and a ball sac, between which a rather average
circumcised penis dangled, already much fuller than usual but
pointing downward.

"Now," he said. "If I look at a beautiful girl and imagine I'd
like to make a baby up inside her, see what happens." He looked
Katy up and down, though his eyes were especially drawn to the
spot where her inner thighs disappeared up under the green skirt.
Seeing her like that, and knowing she was watching him, his cock
rose rapidly, each pulse of blood lifting it a little.

Katy smiled warily. "Wow." After a moment, as his cock passed the
horizontal and stiffened fully, she said, "So can you let the
sperm out now?" She held the cup out.

"Oh, that's just the first step of the sequence. If I was trying
to make a baby, I would climb up onto a woman and point this
between her legs. Then I'd slide it into an organ in her body. Do
you remember what that's called?"

"Of course."

"Say it."

"Vagina. You'd put it in her vagina."

"Very good! Now, I don't have a vagina at hand here -- at least
not one I can use." He paused to observe that Katy had noticed
and looked to the side. "So I'll pretend my hand is a vagina." He
made his right hand into a tube and poked his penis at the ring
formed by his curled little finger. He let his cock open it a
little as his thrust forced his penis up inside the hand.
 "Ahhh!" he said.

Katy reached forward with the cup and put it under the end of his
cock, staying several inches clear of his flesh, but ready to
catch anything that dribbled out.

"Not yet," he said. "Do you know what happens next?"

She shook her head.

"I pump this in and out of the vagina, over and over again. It
feels really good." He fucked his hand and sighed with pleasure.
Katy held the cup expectantly.

"Have you ever seen a boy pee, Katy?"

She nodded.

"Did the pee just dribble out, or did it shoot out?"

She didn't answer, but moved the cup up in anticipation of
something that would come out in an arc. But she couldn't put it
in the right spot without knowing just what the arc would be.
"You could hold it," she said.

He took the cup but let that hand rest at his side. "It will
still take a while," he said. But he knew full well he could have
shot a couple big milky globs onto her pretty green dress within
seconds if he wanted to.

After a moment, he said, "Some encouragement helps. Can you tell
me you'd like me to shoot some sperm out?"

"Yeah, I do."

"No, no... Smile, look at me, and say all the words."

Katy looked at him, though unable to avoid some glances at the
rhythmic action below. Her face was beautiful and vulnerable.
"I'd really like it if you'd shoot some sperm out." She giggled
as she realized what she'd said, then sobered up quickly, "so I
can have it to finish up my scavenger hunt list."

"That was a nice start," he said. "But my body wants to shoot it
out to make a baby, not be part of a scavenger hunt. So that kind
of wrecks the mood."

"Oh," she said. "I'd really like it if some sperm would come out,
like trying to make a baby."

"Thanks... Gosh," he moaned. "You sure look like the kind of
person I'd like to make a baby in."

She straightened up. "No. I'm too young, and --"

"Oh, I know... I'm not suggesting that, don't worry." He'd gotten
ahead of himself. He stroked a bit more. "But I know you've got a
vagina too, even if it's just a little girl vagina. And if I
could just see your panties, right up where they cover it..."

Katy hesitated.

"It's not showing any more than a bathing suit," he said
reasonably.

"Will that make the sperm come out?"

"We'll have to see... It certainly would help."

Katy flipped up her skirt to give him a brief glimpse of her
white panties before letting it fall again.

"Not like that... Let me look a while."

Katy slowly began raising the skirt, and when it was halfway up,
wiggled her hips first one way and then the other, and giggled.

The white panty cloth came into view, and Dan looked at the
crotch intently. He slowed down his stroking to keep himself from
coming.

"Do you have any hair up there?" he asked.

"Ummm. Yeah, a little."

"Could I see? Just once, real quick... The sperm's about ready to
spurt out, I just need a little more..." He didn't need to feign
his excitement. And while the sperm was ready to spurt out, he
saw no need to mention that he could control how ready it was and
had no intention of shooting it out soon.

"Sure you're going to catch it for me?" she said, and he
dutifully raised the cup and stuck it right at the end of his
cock as he thrust into his hand more urgently.

She grabbed her panty crotch and pulled it to the side to reveal
her pussy slit. A little silky hair was on her mound. But instead
of letting the panty cloth slide back right away, she held it
aside and glanced at him repeatedly while he took a good long
look. Something in her expression changed, something saying this
wasn't just about getting sperm for her scavenger hunt any more.

Just then they heard approaching footsteps. Katy instantly
removed her hand, smoothed her skirt down and looked around
frantically. They both knew her being caught with a man like this
would be very bad for her. She stood behind the door out of
sight.

Dan's reaction to the approaching footsteps was to sit on his bed
and whip a blanket over his midsection.

Alison's golden hair glowed in the sunlight as she knocked.

"Come in... What can I do for you?" He adored the freshness of
her young body standing in front of him.

"Ummm, this is going to sound really weird, OK?"

"OK."

"But it's about the scavenger hunt. Getting an item."

"OK. What item do you have in mind?"

"Can you get me some sperm?"

"Sperm! My heavens! What a question!"

"It's on my list here. 'Sperm'." She showed it to him. "You're my
only hope. You could like jerk off in this little cup. I'll wait
outside." She held out the very same kind of small paper cup Katy
had presented.

"A girl like you shouldn't know anything about jerking off," he
said.

"Ah, c'mon, of course I do. All the girls do. Well, I've got a
big brother."

"Oh, OK. I hope he doesn't jerk off with you there!"

"No, nothing like that. He just talks about it."

Dan stood, flinging the blanket aside. "Funny you should ask."

Alison stared at the rampant male organ. "What? Huh? Did you know
I was coming?" She turned away, holding her arm behind her with
the cup for him to take.

"No, I didn't know you'd come," he said. "But you're not the
first one who's made this request."

"Oh. Was she someone from the Reds?" asked Alison urgently.

Dan looked at Katy, who was not at all hidden. If Alison had
turned over her other shoulder she would have seen her already.

"Hi," she said, making Alison jump. She was evidently relieved
that the footsteps hadn't heralded the arrival of some counselor.
They were sort of friends; he'd seen them talk with each other.
But now the two girls regarded each other with competitive
hackles raised. Today Alison was Blue and Katy was Red, and they
were enemies.

Alison said, "You have 'sperm' on your list too?"

"Yeah. And before you came in, he was just about to make it come
out."

Alison considered. "Tell you what... It doesn't say how much we
need. We could just split it."

"No way, I was here first!" said Katy.

They glared at each other, then turned to Dan, who stood up, cock
sticking straight out in front.

"As I was explaining to Katy, a man shoots out his sperm when
he's trying to make a woman pregnant. Or if he's just imagining,
he dreams of it going into a woman. But just one woman. At least
just one at a time."

"But it's not that hard. My brother says he can just whack it a
few times and the stuff flies out everywhere."

"Well, I'm not your brother," Dan said, idly stroking his stiff
cock. "Before you came in, I was telling Katy how pretty she was,
and how she's grown up enough to make me think about putting a
baby into her."

Alison looked back and forth between the two of them. "You
weren't going to --"

Katy answered. "No! He just wanted to look."

"She let me see her panties, and then showed me what was inside a
bit. She's got a little hair in there."

"I do too!" said Alison, looking around, thinking hard.

"But I was here first, so you'll give it to me, right?"

"Hmmm," said Dan. "That would be one way to do it." He turned to
Alison. "You are certainly very pretty too," said Dan. "You make
me feel kind of the same way. Like trying to put a baby in you
would be fun."

"Oh," said Alison, blushing in spite of herself.

Dan sighed, kicked off his sandals, ripped his T-shirt over his
head, and stood up tall, totally naked. "What I'm going to do is
give the sperm to whichever of you makes it shoot out."

The girls looked at each other, realizing this was a new kind of
competition. Katy looked down briefly.

Alison smiled and gulped. "My brother says there's this thing
called a blow job."

"That would be very nice." Dan was having fun. This was going
very well!

Alison knelt and tried to figure out how to do it. She gave a
faint sour expression before putting his tip into her mouth. That
much was clear, at least.

Dan moaned. "Ah, that's very nice, Alison! Mmmmm... Of course you
know, if you do that much longer I'll shoot the sperm into your
mouth."

A priceless moment of panic came over the girl's face with his
shaft sticking into her mouth, but then she popped off long
enough to say, "That's OK."

"But I don't know," he said. "The list said 'sperm'. If it's
mixed with saliva, I wonder if it counts."

Alison hesitated and looked at him.

"Hey, I'll promise not to spurt it out up there, but it still
feels really, really good."

Alison managed to bob enough to give his cock a half-inch stroke.

"Katy, maybe you could help too."

She looked up from the fellatio, which evidently fascinated her,
and waited expectantly.

"Could you take that vest off, unbutton your blouse and let me
see your bra -- or whatever that is."

"Training bra," she said, and after a mere moment's hesitation
she flung the vest off and undid the buttons of the blouse.

"Oh, man, that's hot!" said Dan, causing a brief smile to flicker
from Katy's lips. Alison's mouth was giving him great sensations
below, but it was the girls themselves that were precious. "Can
I, can I touch it -- them?"

"Oh," said Katy, considering.

"I'll be real gentle."

"OK, I guess," she said, but couldn't help smiling as Dan's hands
glided over her chest and shoulders before circling the miniature
mounds of flesh under the training bra.

Alison had paused with the tip of Dan's cock in her mouth,
evidently trying to plan her next move.

"That's enough, Alison," Dan said, before murmuring to Katy,
"That is just so incredibly sexy, mmmm."

As Alison stood, she said, "You can do that with mine too!" and
hastily began exposing her top. But she whipped her training bra
off with everything else.

"See?"

"Oh, my, that's amazing!" said Dan. He turned to Alison and said,
"Can I touch?"

"Yes!" said Alison at once.

"Come over here, girls," said Dan, and sat on the bed, both girls
following to stand in front of him. He kept one hand on the front
of Katy's training bra while the other swirled over Alison's
alluring little breastlets.

With a quick glance at Alison's chest, Katy quickly pulled her
bra off to expose her own nipples, which made Dan sigh
contentedly.

"You could, well, you know..." said Katy.

"No, I don't know," said Dan mildly. "Tell me."

"Like, with your mouth," she said.

"Oh, that would be fantastic!" he said, zooming in to lick her
breast and nipple. He reflected that this was like poker. Katy
had seen Alison and raised her one.

"Mine too! You can suck mine too!" said Alison. Call. Except the
bidding wasn't over until Dan said it was over.

With a lusty grin, Dan dove in to thoroughly lick and suck each
of the four breasts in turn, as the two girls stood firmly
shoulder to shoulder. When his mouth had wet each breast, his
hands lingered and swirled the wet around. Soon his mouth was
alternating between Katy's left breast and Alison's right while
his hands fondled the ones on the outside. He was aware of the
fronts of the girls right against his chest, the two green skirts
and the four lovely, slim legs below.

He thought Alison wriggled a bit, but wasn't sure, until she did
it again. Her pelvis instinctively wanted something. Katy's
breathing wasn't totally regular.

He pulled his head back and feasted his eyes on the display of
11-year-old girl. "Panties! I want to see your panties!" he said
urgently. "And not just see!"

Katy hitched her skirt up quickly and thrust her pelvis out at
him. He dove in with his face and breathed hot air onto her pussy
through the cloth while he drew in deep breaths of her mysterious
smell.

His face fully occupied with lower Katy, his other hand groped
blindly between Alison's knees and then he slid it slowly up to
her crotch. She spread her legs to accommodate him, and he cupped
her vulva through the cloth and began gentle rhythmic finger
strokes, meanwhile nibbling gently on Katy through her panty
cloth.

He pulled back to catch his breath and looked up at the two girls
pressed close against him. Their expressions told him that this
wasn't just about the color trophy any more. Their sexualities
were engaged too.

"I want to lick inside! With no panties in the way!"

The girls looked at each other and sobered momentarily.

"OK," Alison said, and ditched hers to reveal downy hair just
like Katy's. Katy followed just a second later.

"Lie back on the bed, now, Alison... Head up there on the
pillow... Now spread your legs really wide so I can get at
you..." He beheld the pretty blond 11-year-old, totally naked
above the knees. How many times he'd dreamed about seeing one of
these girls in this position! Below, she still wore green socks
and sturdy brown shoes, but the parts that mattered were bare and
open for his exploration. He treasured the view as he slowly
moved his head up between her legs. He saw tender delicate inner
thigh flesh on either side, soft and smooth. But between was the
anomaly, not smooth skin. It was the central slit with its downy
hair. He gave the entire area a good licking before his tongue
found her clit and began a gentle, firm stroking with his tongue,
over and over. Her thighs twitched occasionally and she
whimpered.

Katy tugged on his hips down below, and it took him a second to
realize what she was doing. He raised himself from a totally
prone position to hands and knees, while his head remained down,
firmly engaged with Alison's tenderest parts. Katy glided her
hands all over his rear end, inner thighs, balls and cock. She
then began wanking him, having gotten some serious moisture from
somewhere -- enough that it was lubricated.

Very clever, he thought. The prize was his sperm. If Katy made
him spurt, she would have a fair claim to having made the sperm
come out while Alison was just enjoying the carnal pleasures of
his tongue. He adored the little girl twat his face was buried in
while little girl hands did their best to make a a fake vagina
down below. After a minute, he raised his head and turned over
his shoulder. "Can I do this to you?" he asked Katy urgently.

"Yes!" she said after the briefest hesitation.

Alison didn't move -- maybe she was so focused on the pleasure in
her loins that she didn't hear -- so he positioned Katy in the
other direction, with her head at the foot of the bed, and began
his wet loving of the brunette's private parts. Eleven-year-old
pussy was sweet and light, he decided, and eleven-year-old clits
were very sensitive.

In a minute Alison stirred behind him, and he let her take his
hand when she tugged on it.

He was excited and pleased to feel her move his fingers around
her wet vulva, stroking on her clit a little. Then she took his
middle finger and put it at her pussy opening. In this song, she
kept returning to her clit as a chorus, but the verses were about
gently working his middle finger into her pussy! She collected
some moisture to ease the penetration, and stuffed his finger
inside bit by bit. When she'd digitally raped herself with his
finger to the second knuckle, she began moving his finger in and
out. His cock lay against the blanket under him, but it got even
harder and twitched, acutely envying that middle finger.

In a burst of excitement he licked Katy's clit with special
enthusiasm and she yelped and shuddered with a small orgasm. He
gently slowed his licking, then raised his head to see how the
parts of Alison that weren't her vagina and clit were configured.
She was standing on her right leg on the floor, her left foot up
on the bed and way out to the side, holding his hand up against
-- and inside -- her feminine parts.

He pulled himself up to sit cross-legged. He looked at her
questioningly, but she held his gaze firmly and nodded slightly,
reaching down to gently encircle his cock with her fingers.

"Do you really want... Are you asking... Really?" he asked with
urgent lust.

"You can do what you want with me..." she said softly.

"Oh, shit!" he said. "That's one way to get sperm -- let me do
the real thing."

Alison lay down once again, head on the pillow, and spread
herself out for the taking.

Dan eagerly lowered himself into position, cock twitching in
anticipation.

Below, Katy sat up. "Hey! What's going on? You're not really
going to... Oh my God!"

But Dan and Alison would not be deterred. She held herself open
and guided his cock. He pressed gently, holding himself back like
a gentleman, remembering she was a virgin. As he felt his tip
penetrate her muscles, she said, "Oh! Oh, wow!"

"What?" asked Dan, stopping at once.

"It's bigger than a finger. A lot bigger!"

"Should I stop?"

"No! No, keeping going!"

Dan grinned and worked his cock in a little at a time. To look at
her, she was more girl than woman, the breastlets, pubic fuzz and
slightly wider hips just hints of what was to come. But her pussy
was already big enough to take him!

Katy said, "You guys! This is so illegal! And what if you get
pregnant?"

"I haven't gotten my period yet."

Katy perhaps surmised that with Dan's cock doing the very thing
it would do to make a baby, the sperm would be coming out soon
and Alison would have earned it. At least that was Dan's
inference when Katy said, "Hey, will this count? It won't be pure
sperm, right? It will have her gunk in it too."

"No, I know this will be fine," said Dan confidently. Then he
turned his gaze from the blond 11-year-old who had invited him to
take her virginity and looked over his shoulder at the gorgeous
naked brunette sitting below, legs together, mermaid style. "So
be a good sport," he said to Katy with a genuine smile and a
lusty inspection of her body.

"OK," she said with a sigh.

Turning back to the girl he was actually mating with, he tried to
get in a little deeper on his next thrust. Alison said, "Oh!"

Dan paused a moment, then tried pressing again.

"Ow!"

He tried backing up and poking in and out using the three inches
of penetration that she had offered him without discomfort. But
every time he pressed in more, Alison stiffened.

Katy sat below, gently caressing his buttocks and ball sac, as he
pumped gently in and out of Alison. After another minute, Katy
said, "I'm just fine with this, but, um, if you wanted, you could
do that to me too."

"Don't you want to shoot the sperm out?" Alison asked Dan. "You
can, any time."

Dan kissed her. She was great, and on any other day he would have
considered himself unbelievably lucky. The opportunity to
ejaculate in the girl's vagina is one he would not have missed.
But today was different. He had another chance here. Another
pussy was inviting his intrusion. And he couldn't let himself go
in Alison the way he really wanted to without hurting her.

"OK, Katy," he said, pulling out. "You're on!"

Alison gave a big sigh.

"Um, all right," Katy said, swallowing.

"You sure you're OK with this?" asked Dan.

"Yes, yes! Just a little nervous."

Katy spread herself out for the taking as before, head at the
foot of the bed, and Dan moved in. She didn't use her fingers to
guide him, but Dan was happy to do that himself. He found her
opening, and as his cock was already slick with Alison's juices,
he slid his tip inside.

Katy giggled.

"What?" he said. "Had enough?"

"No, not at all! It's really big, but it feels good."

Dan grinned and went back to forcing himself into this other
11-year-old virgin. She was tight, but with each further thrust
her feminine tunnel spread open gracefully, hot and slick around
him. There was no stiffening or discomfort as he worked himself
in four inches, then five. At last their bodies pressed together
on the outside. He was home, fully accepted into Katy's body in a
way that he hadn't been in Alison. He couldn't tell what Alison
was doing, but he didn't really care at the moment.

He drew partway out of Katy and then plunged in to the hilt. It
was special that she could accommodate his deepest thrust, every
inch of his penetration. He began moving with longer strokes, and
her little vague smile never wavered no matter how deep he
pressed. He thought about how perfect it was. The beautiful girl
smiled up at him, brown hair everywhere, partly covering her
breastlets. Her hands were up in a position of surrender, and she
looked like this was exactly what she wanted to be doing, more
than anything else. Or perhaps more accurately, this was what she
wanted him to do to her, because she was quite passive. He wanted
to experience this different ways. He nudged her legs farther
apart with his knees while he thrust in and out strongly. He lay
down on her completely and put his arms behind her back, hugging
her tightly while he held himself in deep and moved back and
forth just a little with very fast strokes.

He lifted his torso up off of her, looking down as his rampant
pubic hair pressed over and over again into her delicate little
fluff. Below, he saw his shaft going straight up into the girl's
center, showing when he was out of her, disappearing whenever he
pressed in deep. Her hips were narrow and her legs thin, but her
pussy was everything a man could wish for He leaned down to lick
her breastlets as he continued to hump into her, then went to
licking her cheeks and then kissed her on the lips. She kissed
him back.

He was drawing out the experience because once he came it would
be over. But his body would not be denied indefinitely. Katy had
come asking for sperm, and sperm she would get. He lowered
himself, worked his hands around behind her and grabbed one
skinny butt cheek in each hand. And then he went into overdrive.
His strokes were long, they were fast, and they were deep. He
regrappled her butt cheeks and nudged her thighs apart
repeatedly, then each time returned to his fast and furious
copulation. At this point it was a fuck -- there really was no
other term for the violence with which he plunged in and out,
grunting loudly, digging his nails into her buttocks, pressing
her into the mattress with his full weight. One might have
thought her suffering from this rough treatment. She gave the lie
to that when she shrieked and shuddered as she climaxed, and he
felt her pussy squeeze him even more tightly in rhythmic waves.
His ecstasy overwhelmed him then, and he was dimly but
importantly aware that his male apparatus was seizing up,
spurting gob after gob of sperm deep into the orgasming girl.

He slowed, and totally satisfied, gently let his softening cock
slip of Katy and slid onto his back. She turned over to snuggle
against him, lifting her right leg up and over his stomach. They
gradually caught their breath, occasionally opening their eyes to
grin at the other one, but soon they were drifting between
afterglow and sleep.

Suddenly Katy started. "Huh? Hey!"

Dan lifted his head to see Alison's finger emerging from between
Katy's legs. Alison was fully dressed, wearing a gleeful smile,
and raced around the bed headed for the door while she shook the
goop off her finger and into the small paper cup.

Indignant, Dan leapt from bed and dove just in time to catch
Alison's shoe. Alison fell, but shaking her foot free of the shoe
she got up and pushed the screen door open. Dan leapt again and
caught Alison's fleeing green sock, which came off in his hand.
But Dan reached out once more and grabbed an ankle. Alison
couldn't wriggle out of her ankle, so she was well and truly
caught.

"Let me go!" she said, but when he tightened his grasp she
switched gears. "I thought that would be pretty funny, you guys
fucking away like rabbits and me stealing the prize. Pretty
clever, huh?"

Katy sat up in bed and frowned groggily.

Dan was not at all amused. "Have you no sense of decency? No
sense of right and wrong? No morals? You were stealing what Katy
earned fair and square!" He was now on his feet, stark naked,
holding a fully dressed girl scout by the arm, face dark with
anger.

"Hey, it was just a joke. And it's just the stupid color trophy."

Alison's cheeky attitude stoked his anger. "Have you no remorse?"
She was silent. "I'll teach you a lesson!"

And with that he marched to the bed, flung Alison down across his
knees, hitched up her skirt, and spanked her three times.

"I'm sorry," said Alison, not really sounding very sorry.

Dan hit again, five harder blows.

"Hey! Ouch!" shouted Alison.

Katy put her hand on Dan's arm. "Not too hard, OK?"

With that Dan stopped and just held Alison over his lap.

Katy stretched luxuriously, then squatted in front of where
Alison's head lolled on the floor. With her little paper cup
under her, she reached up inside herself and fished out some
goop, then some more, one finger after another. Then she got the
other cup, the one Alison was trying to run away with, and with
her finger carefully added those drips to the bigger mess in her
own cup, and then she seated her cup into the empty one, stacking
them. She looked briefly at her sticky finger, then wiped it on
Alison's cheeks.

"Hey!" said Alison, but said no more after Dan delivered a
warning swat to her rear end.

He realized his hand was resting on a pair of girl panties. He
began fondling the girl's butt and thighs. His cock filled with
blood, starting to press gently into Alison's stomach.

"No way!" said Alison, while Dan continued to stroke.

Katy began to get dressed in leisurely fashion.

"What do you think, Katy?" Dan asked. "Do you think I have the
right to fondle Alison's bottom?"

Katy smiled. "Sure, I'd say so. Alison, you were offering him a
lot more than that a little while ago."

"But that was different! I wanted the sperm then!"

"Why? It was just the stupid color trophy, right?" said Katy.

Alison was silent.

"The way I see it," said Dan, "is that you have a perfectly good
pussy, but it's just too short. Katy's is nice and long, deep
enough to take the full length of a man. I think we need to
lengthen yours. It may hurt, but then you deserve some
punishment."

"Hey! No, that's not fair!"

"What do you think, Katy?"

"I think that's fine -- just don't give her any sperm, right?
That's all mine."

"Yes, of course."

Alison didn't fight as Dan nudged her into what had become her
usual position, right way around on the bed, but he made sure to
always have some part of Alison's body firmly in hand.

"It's OK, I won't run away," said Alison with a sigh.

"Fine. Prepare yourself to be taken," said Dan.

Alison kept herself dressed on top, still wearing training bra,
blouse and vest, but hitched up her skirt and pulled off her
panties. He thought it would be kind of sexy to press his hairy
chest against a bunch of merit badges.

"I guess no..." Alison wiggled her tongue "... this time?"

"Yeah, right," said Dan. However, Alison's girlish box had been
quite aroused and stretched not so very long before, and when Dan
mounted her he slid in pretty easily for those first three
inches.

Katy finished combing her hair and sat by Alison's head, looking
this time at the sex with quiet calm rather than consternation.

"Should I stretch her?" Dan asked.

Katy looked at Dan and nodded.

He pressed in harder and Alison winced. The next stroke was
harder still and she winced again, biting her lip, tears welling
up in her eyes.

Dan noticed but didn't stop. Alison had done wrong, and he was
punishing her on behalf of Katy.

After a half dozen hard strokes, Dan noticed a change. His cock
was getting in farther. It was very erotic pressing so very hard
into the depths of the girl, but his body was having its way with
her. His cock wanted a deeper pussy, and by God her pussy was
complying with his demand. Before too many minutes had passed, he
was in almost as far as in Katy, though Alison just couldn't be
stretched that last half inch. And Alison wasn't wincing so much
any more.

Katy looked below to see that Alison had taken inside all of
Dan's cock. "So, is that done now?"

"Yeah," said Dan. "But now I'm here I'd like to fuck this little
hussy's cunt."

Alison opened her mouth to speak, then shut it again and settled
for a reproachful glance. Katy gave him a disapproving glance
too.

Oh, well. Dan fucked away. He was in heaven. Alison slowly worked
her hand up until it was between their pubic bones. From the
little tugs and flutters it was evident she was massaging her own
clit. But Dan didn't object. The minutes passed.

Katy said, "Maybe I'll go turn in my completed scavenger hunt
list while you finish up with her. Just be sure not to give her
any sperm, right? So red gets the points and blue doesn't?"

"Wait just a second," said Dan. He fully enjoying dominating this
gorgeous if very unethical little girl. But now he switched from
the highly pleasurable fucking that could go on forever into the
kind that has an end and goal.

When his motion was good and strong he let his body build towards
delicious climax. As warmth radiated out from his loins he felt a
flood of pleasure. Katy fluttered faster with her fingers. Dan
pressed very hard, surely bruising the girl's digits, and then
she cried out and her vagina tightened. His cock spurted sperm
into the bad girl's pussy, not as much as into Katy, but still
plenty. He moaned and sighed his pleasure and satisfaction.

"Hey! He gave me the sperm too. Ha ha!" Alison chortled.

"No, he said he wouldn't. I guess he can do that without giving
up any sperm?" asked Katy.

"No, he gave me sperm," countered Alison, but she didn't sound
sure of herself. They waited for Dan, as he was the one who knew
for certain.

When Dan was good and satisfied, he pulled out, and Alison
quickly confirmed from the smell that she did indeed have sperm
swimming in her pussy.

"How could you?" asked Katy, standing with hands on her hips.

"Well," Dan said, discomfort growing in him. "I have a confession
to make."

"What?" the two girls said in unison.

He pulled himself up so he was sitting cross-legged on the bed,
and so did Alison.

"Ummmm."

"What is it?" pressed the girls.

"Didn't you think it was pretty weird to have 'sperm' on a
scavenger hunt list?"

"Yeah, it was, but they've got to include some hard ones," said
Alison.

"Yeah, I kind of thought it was weird," said Katy. "But you know
some of those counselors are pretty sex-crazy."

Dan chuckled. It was true.

"Well, actually, I kind of hacked the system and added that item
to your lists. I kind of cheated. Here are your real lists,
without 'sperm' on them." He produced them and handed them over.

The two girls looked at each other unbelievingly, then at him.
Smoldering anger was about to burst into flames. He spoke
quickly.

"And I don't really have any excuse, but I did think the two of
you were the prettiest, most interesting, sexiest girls in the
whole camp! Really! You're both amazing."

Katy's fists landed in a flurry, with Alison's joining in a
second later.

"Your horrible, horrible man! ... Talk about ethics... We ought
to report you! ... How dare you spank *me* ..."

Fingernails raked his thighs. His hair was pulled, hard, over and
over. Every limb was graced with a bad Indian sunburn. He took
his medicine, using his superior strength to protect only his
private parts that had taken such outrageous liberties with these
sweet, innocent little things. The girls spit on him. And Katy
emptied the entire cup of sperm and girl juice on his hair and
rubbed it in.

Soon he heard a giggle, then another.

"We oughta poop in his bed," said Alison.

"Gross! Maybe pee, though. Pee in his underwear drawer."

Then there was just laughter and giggling, but still they bounced
up and down on him, hard.

"You could go to jail, you know," said Katy quietly.

Dan felt sick dread in his stomach.

"Yeah, right," said Alison. "Do you want everyone on the planet
to know we were such suckers that we went to him looking for
sperm? That we begged him to get into our panties because we just
had to win the color trophy?"

"Yeah," said Katy. "And I don't want you to go to prison,
anyway."

"Yeah, me neither," said Alison.

"So, you didn't mind too much?" asked Dan.

"No, though you were still a bad man."

"Yeah, a very bad man."

"Yeah, I was."

All three giggled.

"I couldn't believe it could feel so darn *good*!" said Katy.

"Yeah, it kinda hurt there, but it felt fantastic too!" echoed
Alison, though Dan didn't think she had actually had any orgasms.
"If you hadn't done this we might have gone years without ever
knowing how great it could be." As they spoke she put panties and
skirt back on.

"How are we going to find anyone to do it with? All the boys our
age are just skinny little kids."

Dan said, "Well, if you're really nice, maybe a big boy or a man
will help you out now and then."

"Help us out! You were going half crazy trying to get your penis
into us!" Alison said.

"Yeah, I guess I was," admitted Dan sheepishly. "Sorry."

"It's OK. It was actually incredibly hot to be *desired* like
that."

They heard the lunch bell ring from across the fields, bringing
them back to Girl Scout camp and the present.

"Bye," said all three in succession.

Dan gave Alison a quick, fatherly hug. Katy was a little slower
to let him go.

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Dan knew from snooping in the camp files that Alison lived on the
other side of the country, but it so happened that Katy was only
a half-hour's drive from where he lived during the year. The next
day before she went home with her parents, she left a note in his
cabin with her cell number and a smiley face. Dan gave a big
smile in return.

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