Title: Teen Nudist
Author:Eskimo1958
Summary: A teen boy in a nudist camp spends a summer trying not to get caught having sex with two teen girls. 
Keywords: M/FF, virgin, humor, nudist

Mom pulled the mini-van into the site, and got out. I rolled out of the hammock, and was at the back of the family car, ready to open it up and unload the groceries. Dad was soon at my side, and we were soon carrying bags of food and supplies we needed for another week here at the camp. It was a hot, July Saturday afternoon, and we soon had everything inside, and I returned to the hammock, working on the fishing reel and trying to get it cleaned out after dropping it into the lake the other day. It was only in a few feet of water, but it landed in muck, and did it ever get filled up with stuff. I was working away, when I heard the camper door open up, and felt a magazine being tossed on my bare belly. I looked at it, smiled, and exclaimed cheerfully "Cool!" I then turned my head, seeing my mother standing there, and stated "Thanks mom!"

She smiled, saying as she turned and walked to the picnic table where dad was sitting reading the morning Detroit News, "No problem, dear."

I turned my head as she put a towel down on the wooden bench next to my father, before she sat her bare behind down on it. I picked up the magazine and began to leaf through it, trying to find what the experts have to say about the Wolverines upcoming football season, and soon I was lost in my own fantasy world, reading all about the Big ten, then about the other conferences as well. Well I wasn't totally fixated on the magazine. For there she goes walking by again.

Actually, two she's. I think they're both from the two-hundred section, and that their names are Kelly and Stefanie, but I'm not exactly sure of that. And I'm trying to remember, is Kelly the redhead? Or is it Stefanie? Both are about my age, and matured nicely. They've nice hips, and a bit of hair in their crotches, but not too much. Well trimmed, actually. The redhead, think the redhead is Stefanie....firm breasts, rounded somewhat, maybe the size of large apples. The blond, who I think is Kelly, she had more pointy, pyramidal breasts, with long, thicker nipples than the redhead. What is this? The tenth time they've walked by so far? It's obvious that they both swim at other places than here at the nudist resort, for they've both very distinguished tan lines.

Once they were down a ways, I heard my dad snort, "They're hunting."

Mom giggled, "Yeah, they sure are."

"Which one is more interested?" asked dad.

Mom paused for a second, the said "I'm guessing the redhead, her name is Stefanie." Hah! I was right! I think... Mom than laughed, as she added "She's got her chest so pushed out and up that her nips are at a higher altitude than her nose."

Dad roared with laughter, then he quieted down and looked my way. I quickly returned my gaze to the inside of my magazine, and I heard dad whisper something, but I couldn't make out what.

Mom's reply was a soft "I don't think so, he's too busy reading." I had a hell of a time keeping from laughing. My two younger sisters came bounding out of the camper, with the one in the lead saying "Mommy, can we go swimming now?"

Mom said "Oh girls, I've got cleaning to do."

Dad said "Dillon can take them." He then called my name, saying "Dillon! You can read that tonight, your sisters want to go swimming."

I rolled my eyes and looked up at the sky, and protested with "Do I have too?"

Both girls came rushing to me, with Meghan saying "Come on, Dillon, we want to swim."

I sighed, seeing my father glaring at me, and knowing better than to argue. I rolled out of the hammock, and went to the camper door and pulled off my shorts, picked up a towel for myself, and started walking with the two bare-ass girls, saying "Come on, you two. Heather, where's your towel?"

She whined out "Oh yeah!", as she turned and ran back to the clothes line, pulled off her towel, and came racing back to me, grabbing my left hand with her right, as Meghan had my right hand in her left. Not what I was really wanting to do. I mean, taking my two sisters, ages six and five, swimming. I'm fifteen, there's better things for me to do than to babysit them. But then, the scenery is nice. That's part of my problem, the scenery. All the naked flesh, and I'm constantly worried about my pecker becoming a spectacle of itself. Once inside the clubhouse and in the changing room, the girls showered quickly, barely even getting wet, before racing out of the shower room and down the steps into the warm waters of the indoor pool. They found a couple of those loose Styrofoam noodles and were swimming around in water well above their heads. I just sighed, a frown on my face, as I lowered myself into the warm water, immersing my teen body up to my shoulders as I leaned against the pool wall.

There were only a few other couples in the water, as most were out down by the lake, getting some sun. Or in the smaller pool that sits outside over towards the other end of the park. A few other younger kids showed up a few minutes later, joining my two sisters in some games of tag and just playing around in the water. I smiled, remembering back in time when my parents first took me to a nudist camp. Years ago, when I was about eight. Mom was pregnant with Heather, the oldest two of the girls, and I had a grand old time, not caring that others saw me in the raw. I think it was when I was about eleven, when I first realized that my body was, well, not matured. Yeah, there are other boys my age here from time to time, and we all seem to lack some self-esteem when we reach a certain age, wondering if we'll ever 'grow up'. And I worried about it as well. You can't imagine the relief when I finally started to grow some hair down there. By then, however, I was wearing shorts whenever we came to the camp. Mom and dad didn't question it, they just knew I was going through puberty and having issues. Lately though, I haven't been so, well, shy. This summer, as a matter of fact, I even started walking around with no clothes once again, although not as much as when I was younger. Or as much as my parents. But they don't pressure me. And dad did give me the talk...more than one, actually.

I frowned, for we hadn't been here for twenty minutes, when the redhead and the blond came strutting in. Yeah, I knew they would come. Heck, I already knew that there weren't too many guys my age around this weekend, or the summer for that matter. They went to the other end of the pool. Both stealing glances my way, and they would talk softly to one another, quieting down when an adult happened to be within ear shot. Meghan and Heather were playing with two girls and three boys, all seven about the same age, as I watched them closely. No, no reason too, except to make sure they don't drown. No worry there, for both have been swimming happily since they were still in diapers. The two girls moved towards the wall on my right, then slowly down along towards my end. And of course, I had to distract myself, for the thought of their teen bodies was starting to get me a bit worried. I looked up at where some older people were sitting, and saw an old man of about fifty sitting there, an m&m shy of about three hundred ponds...yeah, no more arousal now. I smirked, god it's great to be young!

"Hi there." a sweet feminine voice said, as I jerked my head to my right, and was face to face with the redhead.

I embarrassed myself, as my voice cracked when I replied with "Hi." Both girls giggled, as I swallowed hard and added "Stephanie, isn't it?"

The redhead's eyes got big, as she cheerfully replied "Yes, it is. And you're Dillon, right?" I smiled and nodded, keeping my eyes above the waterline, as she pointed to her friend, saying "And this is Kelly."

I turned and smiled at her blond friend, saying "Hi Kelly."

Stephanie asked "Are you hear for another week?"

I laughed, saying "I'll be here for the remainder of the summer, most likely."

She said "Really?"

I nodded, "Yeah, my parents have a camper here. Dad goes home and works during the week, and I stay here with my mom and sisters." I heard Meghan shriek, and I looked past Stephanie and shouted out "Heather, quit trying to drown your sister."

Both girls turned and looked at me, smiling, then they saw I had company. Oh great, here they come, along with the other five kids. Heather swam up and climbed up onto my side, her legs straddling my left shoulder, as she told Stephanie "My name is Heather."

Stephanie said "Well hi, Heather, is this your brother?"

Meghan wanted in on the act, as she moved in front of me, her bare backside against my front, as she said "And me too!"

Ah shit! This is all I need. I told them both "You two get back to playing with Lori and the others, or else we go back to the camper."

As Heather dived onto her back, pushing off my head, Meghan launched herself off my body, her little bare feet nailing me just above the nads. I exhaled, and both Stephanie and Kelly giggled. Stephanie said "Well, we'll talk to you later, when you're not babysitting." Both stood, their body's rising up, revealing their firm young breasts as they did. Oh shit!

I was able to keep a clear voice, saying "Sure, I'll be around, stop by later."

Stephanie turned her head as she walked up the stairs, a sweet adorable, but very mischievous smile on her face, as she replied "Okay, maybe in an hour or so."

Meghan heard this, loudly protesting "We got to leave in an hour?"

I rolled my eyes as both of my sisters started to whine, before I calmed them down and told them to keep swimming. Ninety minutes later, I finally got them both out of the water, and once rinsed off and getting towels wrapped about their bodies, we started walking back to the camper. It wasn't a hundred feet before I was carrying both, Meghan on my front and Heather clinging to my back, as I walked down the lane. Both were pretty whipped by then, but I knew once mom fed them and they took a short nap, they'd be ready for more. Once back at the trailer I let them down, and they rushed inside the camper, shouting for mom to feed them. I smirked as I entered the camper, seeing mom hurrying into the bathroom, telling the girls to hold on, as she had to wash up. Yeah, I knew what was going on while I took the girls off to swim. The camper is small, only thirty feet. Mom and dad sleep in the back, the girls on the fold out couch, and I in the upper berth above them. I could see dad doing something with a towel, and I smiled, knowing he's wiping mom's juices off his manhood, and trying not to let the girls see. They came back to me, badgering me about getting fed, and I went to the fridge and pulled out some cool-aid for them to drink, as I went on back outside to lay on the hammock.

As I laid there, still not bothering to put my shorts back on, which at the time was a bit unusual for me, I thought about Stephanie and Kelly. I was wondering which was more interested in me, but I was pretty sure it was Stephanie. I really don't know much about her. Her parents have an old trailer down in the three-hundred section across the lane from the lake. No sewer hook up like ours here in the one-hundred section, and I've seen the family car, a much older thing, kind of beat up. Can't really describe her parents, as with most of the adults here, they just seem to be old. Kelly I sort of know more about, for this is her family's third year here, and we've run into each other before at a resort in Florida. Yeah, we've talked some, and even played in group activities such as volleyball. Always friendly, but not nearly as much as she has been this summer.

I smiled, for here they come. Maybe two hundred feet or so away. And I saw they were both smiling, leaning towards each other as they walked towards our site, speaking softly back and forth, until they were within maybe thirty feet, as Stephanie said "Hi Dillon."

I sat up, and replied "Hi ladies."

"What you doing?" asked Kelly.

I was all smiles, as answered with "Not a thing, you guys just walking around?"

Stephanie, she said "Yeah, you want to walk with us?"

I casually stood up, trying not to look anxious, as I said "Sure, let me tell my parents.", as I then walked over to the camper, opened the door, and said "Mom, I'm gong walking with Stephanie and Kelly."

I heard mom's response, a rather terse "Oh bloody hell!", as I closed the door, just catching the beginning of a hearty laugh from my father. Well, it was awkward at first, with not a one of us knowing what to say as we walked down the lane, back towards the beach. I think Kelly spoke first, asking me questions , rather mundane ones, such as where we were from and such. And of course, I knew she knew where I was from, it was that she was asking for the benefit of Stephanie. Once at the beach, we sat in the sand at the waters edge, our feet in the water and me between them, and the conversation expanded, well, rather nicely. We all started asking each other questions, and answering them, trying to find out more about each other. They found that I'll be a Sophomore this coming school year, that my family lives up by Lansing, and that we've been a family of nudists since I was eight. Stephanie is a few months older than I, as she already has turned sixteen, and also will be a Sophomore this coming school year. Her family lives in nearby Kalamazoo, and they first came here last fall, with her parents deciding to join the lifestyle. She has two younger siblings, a brother and sister, both just a few years younger than her. Kelly I already knew about, but she's a year younger and a year behind us in school. Her family have been nudie's for about six years, and they're from Ft Wayne. They use to go to a camp down in central Indiana, but this one is closer, so they've decided to come here mostly. She's an older brother, who doesn't visit much anymore, and a younger brother, who I've played with here a few times.

About three hours later, here comes my father, saying "Dillon, you need to come back and get dressed, we're going into town." I sighed heavily, with both girls saying good-bye, and saying they would see me this evening. I climbed onto the golf cart and away we went back to our camper, with him not saying a word. I sensed something was wrong, as we pulled up to the camper. I got off the cart and went inside the camper and found momma sitting there, showing the girls how to do needlepoint, as I grabbed my shorts and put them on, along with a shirt. Dad was already dressed, and we soon were off the camp property, heading to town. Once there, he parked the car, said "Stay here." and went inside a pharmacy. He wasn't in there maybe ten minutes when he returned with a small bag, which he placed on the seat between us, before heading back out of town. We didn't go far, and not towards the camp, as he took a couple of turns and then parked in the parking lot of a boat ramp. He rolled down the window and I did the same, wondering what was up. Yeah, we've already had the talk, a year or two ago, actually. Right about the time I started wearing shorts around the camp, when my pecker started to control my thinking, so to speak.

He snorted, reached over and swatted my arm, picked up the bag and handed it to me. I opened it, looked inside and about died. I turned and looked at him, in total shock, and he just laughed, looked out the front of the car, and said "Your mother wanted me to cut your balls off, but I talked her out of it."

I chuckled, saying "Thanks." Then asked "Why would she want that done?"

He took in a deep breath and exhaled, "Well Dillon, she's worried you'll think with the head at the end of your dick, instead of the one on your shoulders." He then let out an amused grunt, adding "Not that I'd blame you there."

I snickered, and looked at him, and he just turned and looked out the window, giving a short laugh. I asked "So, like, can I use them?"

He sighed, patted my knee, and said "Well, I guess so, but!" Okay, there's a catch. He then said "I know this may sound, well, weird, but I want you to know how to make a girl feel good." He turned and lifted his hand, shaking his finger at me, saying "It's not just sticking your cock in her cunt and dumping your load now, you hear me?" I nodded, a bit shocked at his blunt description. He then put his finger tip on the dashboard, and drew an ellipse, and said "Now, this is a woman's pussy, which I know, you've seen hundreds so far." He turned and winked at me, saying "One of the perks of being a nudist." We both snickered at that, as he then put his finger at the top of the ellipse and made a straight line down, saying "And of course, this is her slit, which separates her two cunt lips." He then brought his finger back at the top, and as he made a dot, he said "And the most important thing to remember is how to find her clitoris, understand?" I nodded my head yes, and he went on, saying "It's almost at the top, some girls are bigger than other girls, but usually it's maybe the size of a pea, with a bit of skin coming over the top. You can't miss it really, once you know what you're hunting for." I was short of breath, for some reason, not still believing my father is telling me all this, as he went onto say "Now, it's important, before you even touch it, to make sure your fingers are well lubricated. She'll enjoy it more with less friction. So give your fingers a good lick before you go prying around down there in her pussy. And this is important, if you're not sure if you're there, ask her!" He was pretty emphatic about saying that, as he stated "If a girl wants you to move your fingers in one directing or another, she'll tell you once you've ask."

"What you mean by ask?" I said.

He laughed, "Oh, just ask her, as you're maybe kissing her neck or cheek, 'does this feel good?'. She'll let you know, okay?" He then laughed, "Oh yeah, while one hand is down there, use the other to slowly caress her skin. Don't go for the breasts right away, now. Rub her hips, shoulders, maybe across her tummy, before moving to her chest. And be gentle when you get there! Understand?" I nodded that I did, and why was I feeling a bit uncomfortable?

He erased the drawing with the side of his hand, and leaning back, he went on to say "Now, if she's enjoying this, keep rubbing her clitoris. And by all means, don't stop unless she says so! If you get her to have an orgasm, you're on your way to the next step."

I smiled, saying "Then I get to fuck her?"

He snorted, shaking his head, saying "No, not yet. Unless of course she says so. But the best thing to do is to go down on her and perform oral sex. Do to her clit with your tongue what your fingers just had. But before you head down that way, pay attention to her breasts, gently massaging them and sucking her nipples, maybe push your forefinger into her cunt as well."

"What if she wants me to go ahead and fuck her right then?" I asked.

He laughed, "Get a rubber on and go at it, son." He then raised his hand, saying "But make sure you get that condom on, for your mother and I don't want to be grandparents this coming school year."

I cringed, "Sure dad."

"Now, about eating pussy. The main thing to do is to run your tongue constantly on her clitoris. While doing so, keep your hands busy, but not fast. Keep slowly caressing her lower body with one hand, maybe using the fingers of your other hand to finger her vagina. She'll by then be producing a lot of her own natural lubricant, so start with one finger, and eventually move up to two. I wouldn't suggest more than two for a virgin."

I asked "You think she is, dad?"

He shrugged, "It really doesn't matter. Although it's always much more easier with a woman that's had some experience." With a laugh, he said "But by all means, don't go asking the girl how much experience she has, or you might get kicked out of bed."

I laughed, saying "Sure dad."

"Now, for intercourse." he stated. "Plenty of positions there, but for starters, right on top and move your penis on inside of her."

I was a bit naive, as I asked "How will I know if I'm not putting it in her ass?"

He roared, saying "Oh believe me, she'll let you know if your aim is off.", as he reached over and slapped me on my shoulder. "Just remember, get that condom on."

I asked "How will I carry them around?"

He replied with "Your wrist packet, that you carry your keys in, put two inside of it, two will fit."

"What if I need a third?" I asked.

"Then come back for more." he replied with a chuckle. "Now go ahead, take two out and put them away." I opened the box, and did as he said, as he started the car up and he backed up to leave, adding "You're to keep them in the cupboard by your bed, out of reach of your sisters."

"Sure dad." I said, as I closed the box up and put it back in the sack.

"And by all means, don't mention when or where you use them around your mother." he snickered a bit, adding "I sure would hate to wake up to find she had cut off your cock while you slept."

I shuddered at the thought, and looked at him, a bit frightened by his statement. "So, I sort of have permission to have sex with Stephanie."

He smiled, "Son, Stephanie or any other woman that wants it." He sighed, saying "This is young lust, not love, and this relationship probably won't last the full summer, but there will be more girls in your life, I'm sure." He then slapped my leg, saying "So enjoy it for now, and see how much you can learn on pleasing the opposite sex, okay?"

I chuckled, saying "Yeah, sure dad." Wow! My mind was racing, and I was hoping that tonight I may get my chance. Yeah, I was hoping that I'd be able to go all the way...guess the wrong head was thinking there. And I knew it.

We arrived back at the camper, and dad breathed a sigh of relief as we entered and found it empty. He gestured for me to put the sack away, and as I did, I asked "What if I run out?"

He snorted, as he removed his clothes, to go find mom I'm sure, as he stated, "Let me know, in private."

I froze, "Um, does mom know that you got me these?"

He smiled, "Yeah, she knows. And she doesn't want any part of knowing more, understand?" I nodded, as he tossed his pants on his bed, and turned facing me, as I was still in my shorts. He grinned, "Best if you keep a very low profile around your mom for a spell, okay? She's having problems adjusting." He walked to the door, and as he opened it, he said "Shit! You'll probably be getting more than me for a spell, as this will probably put her in one of those moods."

"Sorry dad!" I said, as I walked out behind him, still wearing my shorts.

He said "Don't be, it's part of life. He glanced down to see I hadn't removed my shorts, and he said "Feeling a bit uncomfortable, Dillon?"

I laughed, "Yeah, I am at that."

"Once you get it over with, you'll be more relaxed. Just don't rush into it tonight." He stated, as we started down the lane to the clubhouse. Mom had taken the golf cart, so we were sure that's where she was. No problem finding her, as she was in the pool, with the girls, letting them swim around as she sat on the pools edge. No sign of Stephanie, unfortunately, as dad said "You might as well get in."

I smirked, as I went into the changing room, took of my shorts and showered with dad. Then out into the pool, where my sisters gleefully used me as their diving platform, much to the annoyance of a few adults, who moved quickly to the other end of the pool. I was probably there twenty minutes when both Stephanie and Kelly showed up, and they promptly got into the pool with me, joining in entertaining Meghan and Heather. We were in the water maybe another thirty minutes, when mom joined us, as dad was in the hot tub, and she said "We're heading back to get dinner ready, Dillon."

As she grabbed the hands of my sisters, I said "Okay mom."

I was shocked as all get out, as she looked at Stephanie, an asked "Would you two like to eat with us this evening?"

Stephanie was a bit flustered, but Kelly, she thought quickly, saying "Sure we would. We'll go tell our parents."

I was as shocked as Stephanie, who kept looking over her shoulder as she walked up the steps out of the pool behind Kelly, with me admiring her bare ass as she did. That's when it occurred to me that I wasn't aroused. Thank God! Because the look mom was giving me wasn't nice. I asked "What?"

She rolled her eyes to the ceiling, and then glared at me as she said "Take the girls and get showered off and dried."

I took them from her and headed to the shower room, the same one that Stephanie and Kelly were in, and they both smiled at me as I did the same. Heather was giving me grief for not moving fast enough, and I was somewhat surprised as Stephanie suddenly helped me get her and her sister washed off. We didn't say much, for the girls were getting cranky, and they were proving to be a handful. But as we were leaving the changing room, Stephanie stopped in front of me, turned and gave me a big kiss on the cheek. I stammered out "Uh, thanks for helping."

And naturally, Meghan and Heather go running back into the pool room, both yelling at the top of their lungs "Mommy, mommy! Dillon just got kissed by a girl."

I wanted a place to hide, as I took off after those two, as Kelly and Stephanie went in the other direction towards the exit, giggling the whole way. The girls were standing at the edge of the hot tub, with mom and dad sitting in the swirling water, a big frown on mom's face, while dad was grinning from ear to ear as my sisters gave a livid description of the preceding events. I grabbed a hand of each, and tugging not so gently, in a happy voice I stated "Come on, girls, mom said I've to take you both back to the camper."

I thought dad was going to bust out laughing, as the girls struggled, until I told them I'd get them some ice cream when we got to the camper. Dad said something about me taking the cart, as I herded the two out of the place. And of course, once on the cart, I scolded both, telling them if they tell on me again, that I'd no longer be taking them swimming or anywhere else they wanted me to take them. Of course, bribing them with more ice cream will work as well, I'm sure. Candy works well too. Once back at the camper, after giving them both a small amount of ice cream, I sat down at the picnic table and gave this some thought. Shit! I quickly learned I had better not dwell on it, for my pecker started to get a bit antsy. Hell, it started with me recognizing the advances of a young lady, my father giving me very explicit instructions on how to please a woman, and giving me condoms to boot, and then she gave me a kiss. not a passionate kiss, but still a kiss. I smiled, as I thought what I'd like to kiss on her.

I really have to stop thinking about that, for now I need to cover my privates with the towel as I see my parents strolling down the lane towards our camper. Hand in hand, and smiling. Well, at least mom ain't wearing a scowl. And she didn't the rest of the day, as she got down to making dinner, and inviting Stephanie and Kelly both inside to help her once they arrived on foot. It wasn't much, really. Not one of mom's elaborate meals, just some pasta and meat sauce with lots of spices. Plus garlic toast, tossed salad with blue cheese dressing. I didn't talk much...mom never gave me the chance...she kept asking both girls questions about themselves and their families. I was puzzled slightly, wondering why she would be asking both, but thought nothing of it.

After supper, to my disappointment, mom said I was going to town with the family to see a movie. Yeah, I was a bit put out, but not like I could argue. So away we went, with me wishing I could spend some time that fine evening to see if I could use my first condom. We arrived back at the camp sometime near eleven, and I just sighed in slight disgust as I went on to bed, after helping get the girls to bed and all. In the morning, I made myself breakfast and then I was off on my bike, riding it through camp. Actually, to the three hundred section, where Stephanie's site was located. I rode by her place five times before she finally emerged, a bit tired looking but happy to see me. I walked my bike as we walked down to Kelly's camper, and soon the three of us were walking about the camp. we did pass my site, and I put my bike away, under the watchful eye of my father. He was rather stoic, but the guy sitting with him, Scott from down the lane, he had a big smile on his face, although neither said a word while the three of us were there.

Heading back towards the beach, Stephanie suddenly said "Let's go this way." as she veered off the lane and towards the point.

I said "Okay!" and I then asked "Why? the beach is this way.?"

Kelly giggled, saying "She wants some place private."

I brightened up, as I said "In that case, follow me." as I began to lead the way. We walked down towards the end of the peninsula, by a lot of people that were camping in tents, as this was the primitive camping area, then I stopped at a large willow. Looking about, I saw we were about a hundred feet from the nearest tent, and no one was paying us any mind.

Kelly asked, "Where we going?" in a quiet voice.

I just said softly, as I reached back and grabbed Stephanie's hand, "Follow me." I stepped on the other side of the willow, on the shore of the lake, and then I reached out with my foot, finding the faint trail into the cattails. It was firm ground through them, and they followed me closely, as I led the way. Maybe twenty feet, and we were on a cleared area, with bare ground. I dropped my towel onto it and sat, the area was only about five feet long and maybe three feet wide, as they joined me on my towel. The branches from the willow were hanging over us, providing us with shade as we sat there quite still for a minute, before Stephanie giggled, saying "Well, this is private."

"How'd you know of this place?" asked Kelly.

I pointed to where the path went on, saying "There's a good fishing spot down that way, maybe another thirty feet, right on the water."

She replied with "Ohhh."

"So now what?" asked Stephanie.

Bang a bit smart, said "I don't know, you were the one wanting to find someplace private."

She replied softly "Oh yeah."

Kelly giggled, as she said "I think she was wanting to know how you feel about her."

"Kelly! Damn you" hissed out Stephanie.

I looked into Stephanie's eyes, her face a bit red from embarrassment, as I stated rather boldly, "You're gorgeous."

Her face brightened with a big smile, as she asked "Really?" She put her hands on her tits, saying "My boobs big enough?"

I laughed, reached up and gently massaged her left breast with the back of my hand, saying "Oh yeah! All woman's boobs are fine in my book."

Kelly snorted, saying "Good answer."

I smirked as I turned and looked at Kelly, asking "And why did you come along, anyway?"

With a big grin, she answered me with "To make sure you don't screw things up."

I stuck my tongue out at her, in mock disgust, and she did the same to me, although she gave me a big smile after she did. I then turned to Stephanie, and asked "So, like, would you mind if I kiss you?"

She smiled, her cheeks turning red, as she leaned to me, closing her eyes. I leaned to her, putting my lips on hers, and gave her a short kiss. Leaning back, and a bit short of breath, I said "I could probably use some practice."

She giggled, and quickly moved up next to me, and leaned back. I twisted my body, and put my lips on hers again, and our mouths opened, my tongue slipping between her lips, as my left hand dropped down to her thighs, slowly and gently rubbing her left thigh. We broke the kiss, and I brought my hand off her lap and up to her left breast, cupping it and lowering my lips to it, taking her nipple between my lips and sucking on it. She moaned at this, and I moved my hand back to her lap, her legs parting and allowing my fingers to massage her mound. She muttered out "Oh god! That feels good."

I stopped sucking to ask, "My mouth or my hand."

She giggled, stating "Both Dillon!"

I remembered what dad had told me, and I brought my hand out of her snatch, making her whimper some at me temporarily ignoring her twat. I stopped sucking once more to suck on my fingers and return them to her twat, my saliva coated fingers easily slipping between her labia's, and I quickly found her clit. Almost right at the top of her slit, just like daddy told me. She sighed, then groaned, as I moved my mouth back up towards her face, kissing her hot flesh as I did, as I noticed her hips starting to buck. My lips wren on her mouth, and she was having erratic labored breaths, as I diddled her clit at a quicker pace. Her hips were really moving now, and could feel moisture and heat building down there, felt a hand on my dick, thinking it was her, then a mouth, knowing it was Kelly. Damn! I was confused, wondering if I should go on or not. My question was answered for me, as she suddenly went stiff, and I was glad my mouth was over hers, as she let out a wail that was muffled substantially by mouth over hers. I groaned at this point, as I came as well, Kelly's hot mouth gagging as I shot ropes of cum into her hot mouth. I broke the kiss, and looked down at my lap, seeing Kelly's head there, feeling the last few pulses of cum leaking out of my dick, and her swirling her tongue around the head, making me moan with delight. Stephanie leaned against me her head on my shoulder, as I moved my fingers down her slit and slipped my forefinger into her steamy virgin hole. She moaned, saying "Darn that was good!"

I asked "Really?"

She giggled, kissed my neck, and said "Yeah, my first cum from a guy."

Kelly had a muffled giggle, before raising her head up and saying "Yeah, makes up for all those cums that have been self induced, huh?"

Stephanie meekly protested with "Kelly!" as her friend sat up, and wiped her mouth with the back of her hand.

I started to say something, but my ears picked up a sound of someone coming, as I muttered out "Shit!"

Kelly heard it too, as she took her towel and put it over my still hard penis, while I pulled my finger out of Stephanie's snatch, her eyes getting big as she looked past Kelly. She moved away from me about half a foot, just as a person stepped through the weeds, as I smiled and said "Hi Scott."

He cracked a slight smile, as he surveyed the situation, asking "Hello Dillon. What you kids doing out here?"

I replied "Oh, just enjoying the peacefulness of the sound of the wind gently blowing through the cat tails."

He snorted, "Really!" I noticed he didn't say that word as a question, as both girls had their heads down. He then said "Well, you had all better be behaving yourself, I don't want no trouble going on out here, you understand?"

I nodded, saying "Yeah, sure Scott. No problem. We'll behave."

He turned and started back out, looking over his shoulder to get another look at the three of us. Kelly muttered out "Holy crap!"

"Shoot!" stated Stephanie, "A few minutes earlier, and we would have been caught."

I chuckled, "Sort of thrilling, isn't it?"

Both playfully swatted me, and then Stephanie asked "Did you really suck him off, Kelly?"

Kelly giggled, "Oh yeah. He shot a lot into my mouth."

Stephanie moved back up against me, and her fingers moved under Kelly's towel and grabbed my meat, which was still somewhat swollen. She sighed, and she razed her face up at me, and smiled, saying "Can I suck you off too?"

I snorted, saying "Be my guest."

She started to lift the towel up, but Kelly stopped her, saying "Hold on, girl. Let's make sure we don't get caught this time."

Stephanie got a pouting face, but she put the towel down, as we sat there for a minute or so. Good thing, for we heard movement once again, and here comes Scott once more. I smiled, saying "Hey, you again?"

He smirked, "Yeah, almost forgot. Kelly, your parents are hunting for you."

She grumbled as she stood, saying "I'm coming."

Stephanie quipped softly, "I'm sure you wish you were.", causing her friend to glare at her, before turning and following Scott out of our little hiding place. Now we were alone, and I smiled. She giggled, reaching back under Kelly's towel, and grabbing my meat, saying "Good! Now we're alone."

I laughed, as I turned my body, facing her, saying "Yeah, we are at that." She was on her knees, and she straddled my legs, giving me a kiss on my lips. I heard talking behind me, and I said "Shit!"

She stated the exact same thing as she spun around, slipped and fell onto my lap, her back up against my chest. I whispered into her ear, "Relax, hopefully it's nothing."

She nodded her head yes, as we heard a couple on shore, not more than twenty feet or so from us, talking away. Their voices indicated that they weren't moving, as I brought my hands up and began to play with her tits, making her giggle. I kissed the nape of her neck, and moved both my hands to her crotch, her legs parting as she fully bent her knees and put her feet out along my knees, leaning her knees so they pointed out away from us. Yeah, time to strum her string, as I gently rubbed her clit with the forefinger of my right hand, while the forefinger of my left eased into her sex. She moaned, and her head fell back onto my right shoulder, her face turning and I kissed her sweet red lips, while my hands gently had their way with her body. Yeah, I was sure I was getting the hang of this, as she rocked her hips, her tight, firm ass cheek riding against my cock. My hard, and madly throbbing cock. It didn't take long for her mouth to open, but all that came out was a sharp croaking gasp, as I felt my fingers get drenched with her cream. She whimpered some as I slowed down my digital ministrations, a smile coming back onto her face once I picked the tempo back up. She raised her left hand up and put it at the side of my face, gently caressing me as I kept on stroking her clit and cunt. And soon she was coming again, her lithe body shuddering hard in my lap, which finally did it for my cock, as I grunted, not able to keep back the rushing cum from my balls emptying out of my cock and up against her butt and my belly.

Anther cum for her a few minutes later, as she finally grabbed my hands, gasping out "No..god..no, no more.."

I chuckled, as brought my fingers out of her snatch, a slight whimper coming from her mouth, as I asked "You sure?"

She giggled, "Yeah, I want more, but we can't....later...more than this, okay?"

I was beaming, as I took my hands and leaned back, putting them palm down on the ground a ways behind me. She turned so she was sitting across my lap, her let side against me, as she rested her head against my chest. "God Dillon, that was fantastic."

I replied "Thank you. Glad you gave me the chance to do it."

She giggled, grabbing my wilting cock, saying "Looks like you really did enjoy it, huh?"

As she wiped up the globs of cum off my belly, I said "Yeah, and I'm afraid I made a mess on your backside as well."

She laughed, as she sat up, first licking her fingers clean of my spent cum, then reaching behind her back and trying to wipe my cum off of her there.

I laughed, saying "Here, let me help.", as I sat up, reached over into the water and wet my hands, then as she leaned forward, I wiped her back off, rinsing my fingers off in the lake water. She looked behind her back, seeing my cum floating on the surface, and she giggled, saying "Now I see why it's not allowed to have sex in the pool or spa."

I chuckled as well, saying "Yeah, things tend to float around some, don't they."

She laughed, and I wrapped my arms around her and pulled her willing body tight to mind. we sat there for another five or ten minutes, before she asked "Dillon?"

"Yeah Stephanie?"

"Can you like, um, finish this? Later on?"

I knew what she meant, and I asked "Can I eat your pussy?"

"Oh god yes!" was her firm reply.

I asked "When?"

She was silent, before saying "Next weekend."

I replied "No problem, I'm looking forward to it."

She leaned her head back, our lips locking as we kissed. With open mouths, we sucked on each others tongues for a good ten minutes, my hands prodding her firm young titties, before she finally stopped my hands, breaking the kiss, and saying "Come, or else Scott will send someone else to check on us."

I laughed, as we got to our feet, and checked each other out. She still had Kelly's towel, and I picked up mine, making a face as I saw how dirty it had become. She frowned, saying "You're momma's going a shit when she see's that."

I said "No problem, I'll rinse it off in the lake at the beach."

She smiled, grabbed my hand, as she led us back out of the place through the reeds, she said "We'll have to find somewhere else a bit more private."

I sighed, saying "Yeah, guess so." as we came to the willow, seeing two couples on picnic tables nearby. They stopped talking as they watched us emerge from the reeds, and I felt a bit self-conscious about it. Of course, I was wondering if they could tell we had been fooling around, as I tried to act cool as if nothing bad was going on. Of course, my dick was slack by then, although looking down, it was a bit red, from being pressed up between us for so darn long, I suppose. Once at the lake, we went onto the dock, and I pretended to accidently drop my towel into the lake. We playfully retrieved it, and had a game of tug-of war with it to get the water squeezed out. After hitting the showers by the two-hundred section, we walked down to her family's camper, as she wanted me to meet her folks. Ah yeah, instant suspicion right away. Her dad is a small man, but that doesn't mean I wanted to fight him. He looked genuinely mean. Her mother, she eyed me suspiciously the whole time I stood there as Stephanie rambled on and on about what we had supposedly been doing... and all she said was a crock of shit. Of course, what was she going to say? 'Mommy, daddy? Dillon here just spent an hour playing with my pussy. And it felt wonderful!' No, I don't think so. So after thirty minutes, and it obviously became clear that her parents were on to her, I excused myself, saying I had better get on back to my parents for lunch. Of course, this didn't work, as her mom, Kim, said "Nonsense, you can have lunch with us, Dillon."

I swallowed hard, and tried to cheerfully say "Sure, that'll work."

Well, Kim kept asking me questions about myself, such as where my family was from, what my parents did for a living, how long we've been nudists, and so on and so on. Earl, Stephanie's dad, he just kept watching, studying me, I guess, and yes, I did find it rather nerve wracking. We were almost done eating when I heard from behind me a golf cart approach, and my dad's booming voice, "Ah, there you are."

I jerked around and said "Oh, hi dad."

Dad got to the point, saying "You remember you were supposed to mow the campsite, son?"

My eyes bugged out, as I said "Oh shoot, I forgot.", as I stumbled away from the picnic table, saying "See you later, Stephanie."

She meekly replied "Okay, Dillon."

Ah shit, I stopped dead in my tracks, turned and went back to her, kissed her on the cheek, and said "I'll come back down in a bit, once I'm done mowing."

Her face brightened up, and I saw the glare from her dad, and the amused smirk from her mother, before I turned and went to the golf cart.

Dad said "Did you thank the lady for lunch?"

I cringed, as I turned and said "Thanks for lunch, Kim."

She laughed, saying "No problem, Dillon. See you later Chuck."

Wow, she knows dad, I didn't know that, as I got on and waved bye, as dad replied to her, "Sure Kim, why don't you and Earl come on down later. Lot one-thirty seven."

I about died, hearing dad invite them down, as Kim replied "We'll see, we're suppose to head back this afternoon sometime."

"Well, if not today, we'll be here next weekend." added my father, before he gestured good-bye and we headed down the lane to the other end of camp. We hadn't gone fifty feet, before ad said "So, have a good morning?"

I thought I did a good job of keeping a straight face, as I said "Oh, it was okay."

"Okay? Sounds like your fingers did a great job for her sex out in the reeds, young man.", he replied.

Holy fucking shit! I was totally blown away, my mouth hanging open as he just laughed while driving down the lane. When we reached the beach area, asked "How'd you know?"

"A little bird told me. You know, you've got to be a bit more careful around here in picking hiding places. Something that for the most part are extremely rare in this place." He said, while having a good hearty chuckle. I thought I was dead meat, as he added "The couple at the point, they had snuck up on you two, you both were too engrossed to have noticed they were about six feet from you. They did find it amusing, though. So amusing they told the whole camp."

I muttered out "Shit!"

Dad laughed, reached over and ruffled my hair, saying "Don't worry about it, I'm sure she'll be just as embarrassed as you are once her parents find out." As we turned onto the lane that our camper was on, he said "Oh, and Scott saw Kelly sucking you off, too."

I was getting flustered, as I protested with "Ah man, I can't do anything fun around here."

Dad roared with laughter as we pulled into our site, with me grumbling away as I went to the shed to get the mower out, not even bothering to put my shorts on. I began mowing, as dad went inside the camper. It's a small lot, so it doesn't take long, maybe twenty minutes. And by the time I was done, I was hot and sweaty. I was in dire need of a shower. Mom and dad were outside with the girls by then, and I put the mower away, heading to the camper to fetch a clean towel, as the other one was still on the golf cart where I had left it.

Mom looked at me, as I came out from the camper carrying a clean towel, asking "What's wrong with the towel you took with you?"

I replied "It got muddy down at the point."

She looked puzzled, asking "Muddy?" as she stood and went and picked it up. Now, I supposed she could have just taken it inside, but it was still wet from when I rinsed it off at the lake. Guess I didn't rinse it off too well, for she held it up, her smile disappeared, as she muttered out "Oh my!"

Dad asked "What?", and she turned the towel around to show dad, and I about died. Yeah, I got most of the mud off, but there was a fine imprint of my ass, and off to the sides were the imprints of the feet of Stephanie.

I said "Ah hell!"

Mom glared at me, saying "Go take your shower, Dillon, and come right back here."

My legs felt weak, as I walked down to the bathhouse, went inside and took my shower. Once done, I dried myself off slowly, taking my time, not wanting to be in such a hurry to face mom's wrath. I just couldn't understand why dad was more or less helping me along in this while my mother was being a total bitch. I eventually made it back to the camper, seeing both my parents sitting at the picnic table, as my sisters played with their dolls on a blanket on the ground next to them. Mom had her back to me, and dad looked up, gesturing something to her. She turned her head, saw me, and proceeded to stand up. She then turned, looked at me, and calmly said "Come with me."

I followed her to the camper, and we entered, with me shutting the door. She took a seat at the table, and I sat on the other side from her, as she said "It's been said that you've had an educating day today."

I had to fight hard to keep from smiling, as I muttered out while shrugging my shoulders, "Yeah, I guess so."

She sighed, put her hands to her face, propping her elbows on the table, saying "You know, there's more to a relationship than sex."

"I sort of figured that out, mom." I replied.

"I know honey, but I want you to realize that this is probably just a summer thing. Once you two part for different ways when the new school year start, either one or both of you may find someone else that you may be attracted too, understand?" I nodded my head yes, as she leaned back, letting out a big sigh, "I don't want you to get carried away and think that this is love, this little fling you and the girls are having." My eyes opened wide, and she said "Yes, I heard that two are involved with you. In a way, I can see it happening, for you're usually the only boy their age around here this summer, and they re hunting for a boy that's good looking to chase after. Its a normal thing, girls and boys chasing after one another. The problem is when you all catch each other, and you're not sure you know what to do." I wanted to say dad told me, but she cut me off from saying a thing, as she said "Even if I did have your father tell you what to do."

I croaked out, "So why are you upset about it, mom?"

She giggled, and turned her head to look out the window, "Because I want you to remain my little boy, and not fall into love with every girl that spreads her legs for you." Wow, I was a bit shocked at what she said, as she looked back at me, saying "Sorry, that was a little blunt. But although I do like these girls, I know its just a summer thing, and I don't want you to get hurt feelings, nor them, understand?"

"Yeah, sure mom." I replied. I then asked "So, what do you think I should do?"

"Talk to them, maybe together if you can, and make sure all parties involved know that this is just a summer thing." She said.

"Then what?" I asked.

She rose from the table, and as she turned, she said "Have fun and make damn sure you're somewhere private and not out on the point, and make damn sure you're wearing a condom!"

Talk about blunt! I sat there, as she went outside, leaving me to think about this. Well, I've been told more or less that this is probably lust, not love. Okay, I can deal with that. And I should talk to both about this. also have been told that it's okay to have fun with them, if all party's are okay with knowing that this is nothing permanent. Interesting, but a bit scary as well. I mean, I think I do have feelings for them, but mom said it's probably not true love. I stood and walked outside, feeling the warm sun on my bare skin. Mom lifted her head up from here she sat at the picnic table, and smiled, as I said "Going for a walk, mom."

"That's nice dear." was her sweet sounding response.

Dad added "Have fun, sport."

I snickered, saying "Sure thing, dad.", as I grabbed the towel I used while showering and headed down the lane. Yeah, I was off to the other end of the camp. Well, I did make it a round-about walk, as it probably took me twice as long to get there as it normally would have. Getting there, I saw Stephanie and Kelly sitting at the table, with Stephanie's younger sister and brother sitting there as well. But, no parents. Kelly saw me first, saying "Hey there."

I smiled and waved, and replied "Hi ya all." as I walked to the table and took a seat next to Stephanie. I then asked "What's up?"

Stephanie's ten-year-old brother said "We're going inside to play Uno!"

Kelly grinned, asking "You want to join us?"

I smiled, saying "Sure."

s we went inside, I asked her "Where are your parents?"

She calmly stated "At your parents."

"Mine too!" added Kelly."

I asked "Really?"

Both snorted in mild amusement, as we all took seats at the table. we played for about three hours, not saying much, for Stephanie's siblings were there with us. Finally, her parents showed up, all rather cheerful like, and announced that they were heading back home for the week. So after giving Stephanie a hug and kiss good-bye, I left with Kelly, heading down the lane. we weren't maybe fifty feet down, when she said "I heard you and Steph had some fun after I left."

I chuckled, "Yeah, a little. Um, thanks for the blowjob."

She giggled, saying "No problem, Dillon. I actually enjoyed it."

I responded with "Really?" She shook her head yes, as I said "Wow! I thought girls didn't like doing that."

She sighed, saying "Well, I do. It made you happy."

"So what do you think our parents talked about?" I asked.

She reached out and grabbed my hand in hers, and with a hearty laugh she said "Probably about us two girls getting it on with you."

I was a bit shocked, as I said "Wait! You mean both of you are interested in me?"

She laughed, "Yeah, we are." She squeezed my hand, adding "But don't worry, we've talked about it, Steph and I, and we're going to share you for the summer."

All I could croak out was "Wow!" It dawned on me about how she ended the sentence, and I said in a questioning voice, "For the summer?"

She grinned, asking "You think it'll last beyond that?"

I snorted, "Don't know, but mom was worried that you two would get hurt feelings. I mean, a early life romance and all. She says these sort of things never last very long." I sighed, "Guess she's preparing me for the inevitable ending of this relationship."

"And you're okay with that?" she asked.

I shrugged, "I don't know. I mean, I like you both lots. And I do like this lifestyle here, and you two are already dong it."

"You actually enjoy being nude?" she asked.

I laughed, "Well, up until the other day I didn't."

She exclaimed "Really?" in a rather surprised voice.

I chuckled, "Well, I'm um, gee, how can I say this?"

"Worried because you might get hard?" she asked. I snorted, and she added "And might not measure up to an adult man?"

I protested with "Hey!"

She laughed, "Don't worry, Dillon, you've the right size equipment down there. More than enough to make a woman happy." She giggled, "And even to turn a girl into a woman."

I was dumbfounded, as I asked "Huh?" She snickered, and I caught on finally, as I laughed, "Oh, yeah."

"Maybe in a week or so, baby." She sighed, as we reached her parents site, saying "For now, you'll just have to learn how to please us girls."

I was all for that, as I stated "I'll be up for that."

She started to reply to my quip, when the camper door flew open, and her mom stepped out, saying loudly, "Oh look! It's two of the three love birds."

Kelly groaned, saying in a whine "Mother!"

Sandy, her mother, she just laughed, as she approached me and gave me a hug, saying "Well Dillon, looks like you'll be a semi-regular fixture around here the rest of the summer."

I croaked out "Uh, yeah Sandy...guess so."

She released me, and I sucked in a breath, her mature breasts sure did feel great pressed into my chest, as she stepped back, saying "Now go on inside and get dressed Kelly, for we're heading home soon."

Kelly gave me a peck on the cheek, which just made Sandy's smile get even bigger, as Kelly said "Yes mum." as she headed to the open door.

Sandy giggled, and said "Now you go on to your place, Dillon. I'm pretty sure your father is about ready to head home for the week as well."

I smiled big time, as I said "Yes Sandy.", before turning and walking back to my parents trailer.

To say I was feeling quite happy at this time would be an understatement. I should have known it wouldn't last. No, not the chance of getting some, for that would eventually come soon enough, I was sure of that at this point. But, once I was back at my parents camper, I was lectured by my both mom and dad, with the telling me that this new 'freedom' will come with a price. Namely that I would be doing a lot of work to gain valuable free time to pursue things I enjoy. In other words, mom talked to the camp owners, and they had a whole list of little pet projects that needed to be done. I was told that I would be working at least eight hours a day...yes, I would be paid....and that I was expected to work some weekends as well. Everything from painting to splitting fire wood to mowing and anything else someone's little deviant mind could come up with to wear my ass out.

Dad said that...exact words, actually....and he was grinning mighty big time when he stated it.

He did wish me luck before he headed on home, leaving me with mom and the girls and the torture devices that laid in wait. Well, it did pay good, for a fifteen year-old. All under the table, for I'm sure they were breaking child labor laws. Not that I was complaining, for I knew my rewards would be sweet. I just didn't know how tiring it would all be. I put in twelve hours each day on Monday and Tuesday scraping the wood trim of the clubhouse. Wednesday it rained, so I worked washing down the walls in the two bathhouses, and painted them in the afternoon. I helped Scott replace a sink in the women's bathroom in the clubhouse as well. Thursday I helped Jack and Tom split and stack wood for campers and the fireplace in the clubhouse for what seemed like forever, and Friday I painted in the morning what I had scraped on Monday and Tuesday with primer. And my rewards for the weekend? Neither girl showed up. Stephanie's mom was sick, as was her brother, so they stayed home. And Kelly's grandmother passed away during the week, so they were out of state for a funeral. Yeah, I was majorly bummed. When Dad got there Friday afternoon and heard about it, he just chuckled and slapped my back, saying "Better luck next week, son."

I grumbled as I ate my dinner, hoping for the best the following weekend. Well, I worked more hours over the weekend, and the following week I worked every day, more wood splitting, more scraping, more painting, more everything. And every night, as soon as my head hit the pillow, I was out like a light. Friday afternoon, and I was stacking wood behind the office. A car pulled by, and I heard Stephanie's voice, "Hey Dillon!"

I was all smiles, as I turned and saw her family car pulling away, with her hanging out the window, with me waving, and her shouting "Come on over when you're through."

I turned and looked at Scott, and he just laughed, saying "Another twenty minutes, boy. Then you can go."

That was the longest twenty minutes, as I kept going at it. And finally, at four o'clock, he chuckled, saying "Go on, son. You've a lady waiting for you."

I didn't wait around to see if he had anything else to say, as I quickly turned and grabbed my towel and was off towards her trailer. She saw me coming, and her beautiful naked body was soon jumping into my arms, as we kissed and hugged each other. We were giggling as we got to her picnic table, and her mom said "Dillon, you staying for dinner?"

"I, uh..." I stammered out.

Kim gestured down the lane, saying "Well go on and ask your mom." She then made a face, saying "And shower up too. You smell something awful."

I grinned and started to walk away, as Stephanie said "I'll go with you." as she grabbed my hand in hers. Well, we went to see my mom, who just smiled and said it was okay, and then we went to the bathhouse where I showered. I was somewhat disappointed that she didn't shower with me, but probably for the best, as then I'd be walking around with my boner leading the way. Back at her camper, I ate well, with her parents peppering me with questions the whole darn time. And then, we were allowed to get away, under the pretense of going to see Kelly. We didn't exactly go that way, as once we were down the lane a ways, as she kept glancing back over her shoulder, she then took my hand and as she pulled me to the right, she said "Come on."

I asked "Where we going?"

I was admonished with a terse "Shhhh!" as she put her finger to her mouth and glared at me. I just chuckled as she pulled me into some woods along a trail. I knew where it led, to the backside of the stage. And no one could see us there, as one we got there, she turned around and we embraced. I was kissing her lips, then her cheeks, as she groaned out "Oh God, Dillon! I missed you."

I answered back "I missed you too, Steph." as I fondled her firm tits as she leaned back against the side of the stage. The top of it was just as tall as she was, screening us from the road, which ran parallel to our left, maybe two hundred feet away. On the other side of the stage is the hillside, which goes up and blocks the view from the road that goes along the lagoon, leading to her camping area, and also blocks the view from the clubhouse, whish sits off to our distant right. The sun was still up, and we had plenty of daylight left, which worried me. I decided more cover was needed, as I lowered my body down to the ground, taking her with me.

"What you doing?" she asked.

I chuckled, "Getting us out of the view from the road." I replied. Underneath the stage would be perfect, as the backside was open, while the front and sides were enclosed. I was on my hands and knees, and I was underneath the stage, looking around and checking things out. Yeah, lots of free space, and no way anyone can see us. And I was turning my head to tell her that, saying in a very happy voice, "All right, this will..." I stopped, for she was still out in the open, a worried look on her face, peering inside, and boy did she look not happy. I cleared my throat, and asked "What?"

She jerked her head and looked at me, saying "What if there are spiders?"

I laughed, responding with "There aren't any bad ones."

Her eyes got big, as she exclaimed "You mean there are ones under there?!", as she moved back on her butt, away from the stage.

My heart sank...sooooo darn close, and she's afraid of some damn non-existent spider. Shit, she wasn't like this when we were in the cattails a few weeks back. I crawled back to the opening, pleading "Oh come on, it ain't that bad." She looked like she was about to cry, and for some reason, I just gave up on getting her inside, as I said "Okay, we won't go in there then." as I crawled back out and laid down on my side next to where she was crouched down.

We didn't say anything for a few minutes, before she turned, leaned over and gave me a kiss on my forehead, saying "Thanks' Dillon."

I snickered, "You're welcome, Stephanie."

She moved her body around, leaning her back up against my front as I laid there on my side. I had my head propped up with my right elbow, and I put my left hand on her left side, gently rubbing it, as she giggled, looked at the stage, and said "I really didn't want to loose my virginity in the dirt anyway."

I laughed, sat up and kissed her neck, making her giggle some more, as I said "Fine, let's find a bed somewhere."

She moaned, and she reached down with her left hand and grabbed my meat, saying "Yeah, that would be nice."

I was about to emphatically agree with her, but a sharp female voice asked "And what are you two doing back here?"

Ah shit! My cock was enjoying her digital attention, as she let go and I rolled onto my belly, hiding my very erect member, as I, being a total smart ass, declared "Looking for spiders, Shelly."

Shelly is Scott's wife, and she was having none of my nonsense, as she said "Well, since you're looking, you might as well get back underneath there and clean out the trash." I groaned, as she also said "I'll go tell your mother that you volunteered to do this job, understand?"

I muttered out, "Yeah, sure."

She then termed her attention to Stephanie, saying "Well young lady, now that your hands aren't full, you can come with me and get trash bags so he can put the liter in." Stephanie slowly got to her feet, and started to follow Shelly, looking over her shoulder a few times with a sour look on her face. I sighed, and with my dick now suddenly soft, I rolled back over, sat up and decided I had better get busy. I crawled back underneath and started throwing garbage towards the opening, as I thought it would make it easier to haul it out. I don't know, maybe it was only ten minutes, maybe a bit more, until Stephanie showed up with the bags. And with Shelly observing us, I would bring trash to the opening, and Stephanie would bag it. Didn't take long, actually, less than an hour, and with Shelly there, Stephanie and I really didn't say much. Of course, with us not talking, I was doing some thinking. Why is it whenever I walk around with the girls, someone always shows up to interrupt us? It's like as if we're being watched. Well no shit, dumbass! We are being watched! Whenever we get together, someone is always watching us, and it seems our location is always being reported.

Once done, I didn't say anything, as Kelly by then arrived, and she was giggling as she was watching me work. Dad showed up by then to retrieve me for dinner, and I needed a shower real darn bad, so I gave each girl a hug and kiss, which seemed to annoy Shelly, and amuse my father, and climbed onto the golf cart for the ride back to our site. He didn't say anything, just sat there, drove, and constantly chuckled. At the trailer, I got off, saw mom as she glanced up from the picnic table, and she asked in a sarcastic voice, "How's the stage area?"

I shot back, "A lot cleaner now." as I went and grabbed some soap and shampoo and went to the bath house. Meanwhile, I was still thinking. Dinner was fine, and I excused myself to go see the girls. Finding them was easy, for they were on their way to see me. We met at the lagoon, and decided there was as good a place as any to sit and commune with nature. And the first thing to come out of Kelly's mouth? "So, Stephanie don't like spiders."

I snorted, "I know that now, darn it!"

She started to protest, "Well, it looked dirty, too."

I leaned over and give her a kiss, saying "That's okay, I understand."

I quickly looked around, seeing if anyone was watching. And Stephanie asked "What's the matter, Ryan?"

With a smile, I spied them. A couple on the other side of the lagoon. I made eye contact, and both turned their faces slightly, as I proudly said "Oh, seeing who is seeing us."

Kelly exclaimed with a surprised "Huh?"

I laughed, as I said "Think about it, wherever we go on the grounds, we're always within sight of someone, right?"

Stephanie said "Yeah, so!",. then her eyes got big, as she declared "Oh my god, you mean we're always being spied on?"

"Shit!" declared Kelly, "How we going to get away with anything?"

I laughed, saying "Well, not while it's daylight." Both girls were grumbling, and I had a thought, "You know, they always watch us when we're together."

"Yeah, we know that, so what!" stated Kelly.

"Do they pay that much attention when we're not together?" I asked. Both girls shrugged, and I said "What if we set a place to meet, but arrive on our own, not together, and not at the same time."

Both girls, they had blank looks on their faces. Looks that soon developed into big grins. Sexy grins at that. "You mean, get lost in the shuffle of people." Stephanie quipped.

"That would help if there were a lot more people here." said Kelly.

My face brightened, and I loudly exclaimed "That's it!"

I realized I shouted it out, and we all three looked around, seeing others stop what they were doing and glance our way. They both looked at me, and Kelly scolded me, "Not so loud!"

I giggled, "Relax, we ain't doing nothing at the moment anyway."

"What's it?" asked Stephanie.

With a smile, "We need more people around, to blend in."

"Great!" stated Kelly, with a bit of sarcasm in her voice, "What you planning on doing? Having an open house to the public?"

I was about to speak, but Stephanie, with a grin on her face, said "No, but the music fest is next weekend."

I announced with a harsh hiss, "Exactly!" I took a breath, and went on, "Now listen, we're up against the adults here. We need to be moving constantly next weekend. You two together, and I separate. We'll causally meet up at different times, at different places, for no more than a kiss at most."

"That don't sound like fun!" stated Stephanie.

"Hold on, babe, there's more, I'm sure." quipped Kelly.

"Okay, as we're walking around, take notes in your heads on what you see. Where we might be able to meet up later, after nightfall. Once it's dark, they won't be able to track us as well, especially if we're constantly on the move."

Both giggled, and Kelly said "Sounds good."

I said "I think we should try it tonight."

"How?" asked Stephanie.

I said "Easy, it's almost seven now. Kelly has a watch, and so do I. At seven-thirty, meet me at , oh site two-thirty-seven, that's over there. We'll say hello, maybe hug, and head onto our next point, maybe forty minutes later."

"That would be eight-ten." said Kelly, "Let's meet by the conversation pool."

Stephanie was giggling, "I get it now. And it won't get dark until about nine-thirty, so we can possibly meet up two more times."

"Make it the pavilion at quarter to nine, and at the dock at twenty after."

"Then what?" asked Kelly.

"For tonight, we'll just head back to our own site's, and see if our parents say anything." I said, with an evil grin.

Then Kelly's eyes lit up, as she said "Hey, if they don't say a thing about one of the places we meet up at..."

"Or if we don't see anyone.." added Stephanie.

I laughed, "Then we found a spot where we might be able to enjoy some time without prying eyes."

"But those places are all public, except for the first one."

"Exactly, and tomorrow, we'll expand on it." I said. I started to get up, and said "Now come on, let's get moving. Just act natural and all. I'm sure they'll figure out what we're doing, but it will be interesting to see how they handle it."

They both laughed and had a wonderful group hug with both, enjoying the feeling of there young tits pressing into me. It was fun, actually. As us three believed we were pulling something over the adults. Yeah, we moved quickly, and at eleven, which is curfew for us that are under eighteen, I was just walking into my parents trailer. Dad just lifted his eyes up, looked at me, then at mom, who asked dryly, "Where you've been, dear?"

I didn't even crack a smile, as I went over to the fridge and pulled out a fresh can of coke, saying "Oh just walking around."

I heard dad give a soft snort, and mom didn't say much more. They then got up and were heading out the door with mom saying "We'll be up at the clubhouse, Don and Cheryl are having a party for the adults."

I didn't say a word, as I got ready for bed. The girls were already lights out, so I grabbed a book, climbed into my bunk and at first started to read. That didn't last long, for soon, I was thinking away. Okay, it worked well. My parents knew something was up, and probably know that we're rebelling by being constantly on the move. Also, our little walks not together provided me, and the girls as well, an opportunity to check places out that may prove to be of use. In other words, where we can maybe hide out and do the nasty. In particular, the trailer at lot two-thirty six. Why? Because it's a storage trailer for the camp staff, and it's generally unlocked. Problem? Yeah, finding a way to sneak in without being caught. It's behind the bath house. Which has a front door and a back door on both the woman's and men's side. All three of us may not be able to get in there at once, unless it's dark out. Sun sets at about nine-thirty, so we'd have about ninety minutes. Of course, we'd have to be extremely quiet, and make sure that the occupants of the campers on each side are not around when we make our attempt.

With a smile on my face, and my hand on my pecker, I fell asleep sometime while thinking about the possibilities. Yes, the music fest next weekend, that should help as well. However, I didn't count on one thing. That being the adults. Yeah, they know we're up to something. So what better way to make sure we don't get into trouble?

Easy, wake us up at six in the morning, inform us that we've work to do, feed us, and send us on our way. Mom rustled me out of bed at that that un-godly hour. Heck, I thought maybe I'd get Saturday off! No bleeping way! And nor did Stephanie or Kelly, for by seven-thirty, the three of us were working on the office building, scraping and painting the exterior trim. We got a thirty minute lunch break, then back to work, where we then painted what we had scrapped. By three, we were done, and tired. We headed for the clubhouse where we showered and got into the pool, swam a bit, then got out, dried off and headed to the beach, sitting away from all others. We were out of ear shot of anyone, as Kelly said "Damn! They sure know how to put a damper on our fun."

I snickered, "Yeah, but who says we still can't have any."

Stephanie smiled, asking "What you have in mind, Dillon?"

I was about to speak, when I heard my dad's voice, "Dillon!" I cringed, as I turned and looked over and saw him walking our way, as he said "Come on, son, we need you to babysit the girls this evening."

Dad cracked a mischievous smile when he saw the reaction of the two girls. I groaned out "Oh all right." as I stood up to walk back to camp. The girls both stood as well, and each gave me a very warm and tight hug, darn near taking my breath away.

I was surprised when dad told them, "If you girls like, you two can come over after you eat and help watch Heather and Megan."

Kelly stammered out "Uh, yeah, sure."

"That would be great!" Piped in Stephanie, in an amazed voice. I just looked at them and sort of shrugged, and away I went with dad, and we weren't a hundred yards away when he said "Of course, there had better not be anything going on while we're gone."

I snorted, "Sure dad, like how would I hide it from the girls anyhow."

He roared with laughter, as we made it back to the camper. Mom had dinner ready for all of us, as I found out that they were going to a party at the clubhouse for the adults. Nothing unusual there, for that happens a lot, but usually I take the girls and go swim, then bring them back for a campfire before putting them to bed. So, that's what I was expecting to do this evening. Anyway, we were done eating, and a few other couples had dropped by, about eight adults in all. Sort of a pre-party party.

Anyway, I was in the hammock, reading my college football magazine when I heard one of the women ask mom about Stephanie and Kelly. I don't know what mom said, but Heather asked "Mommy, is Kelly and Stephanie Dillon's girlfriends'?"

Well, the place erupted in a roar of laughter, as mom replied "Well yes, they are, dear."

It was dead quiet when Heather asked "Does that mean that they'll kiss his pee pee like you do to daddy?".

And before anyone could say a thing, Megan admonished her sister, saying "No silly, that's like when daddy put's his pee pee inside mommy."

Stunned, everyone, totally speechless, and the girls, who are easily sidetracked, Heather turns to me, asking "Dillon, can we go swimming now?"

I moved quickly, grabbing my towel off the clothes line, and theirs as well, saying "That's a great idea, honey."

And my mother, she blurts out "That's a darn good idea!" rather sarcastically.

I turned when I heard the laughter, not much at first, but then it was getting pretty loud. I glanced over my shoulder to see mom sitting at the picnic table, her elbows on the table and her face covered with the palms of her hands. And dad, he was just leaning back, looking up to the sky for some sort of inspiration, both were quite red form embarrassment, as the other couples were laughing away. I chuckled, as we walked, and Megan asked "Why are they laughing, Dillon?"

I sighed, saying "Listen, did you girls see mommy and daddy loving each other this morning?"

"Is that what that is?" asked Heather.

I laughed, as we walked down the lane, saying "Okay, from now on, do not ask questions like that when there is a group of people, understand?"

Pouting, Megan asked "But why?"

Oh brother, now what? "Because, it's not polite. It's a private thing when two people have some loving, and it's not nice to talk about it, okay?"

"Are we going to be in trouble?" asked Megan.

With a snort, I replied "Oh, you might get talked to by mom, but she'll probably tell you the same thing I did, okay?"

They both giggled, saying "Okay."

Once in the pool, I relaxed and waited. Didn't have to wait long, for first Kelly, then Stephanie, showed up to join me in my babysitting duties. And of course, Stephanie brought her siblings along as well as Kelly's brother. It seemed all the adults were going to be in the clubhouse for this thing, so us three teens decided to take all the kids back to my parents camper, where we kept them amused until about midnight. By then, my two sisters and Stephanie's younger siblings were lights out. The girl's, including Stephanie's sister Debbie, were sacked out in my parents bed. Her brother Jay was sleeping up in my bunk, and Kelly's brother Greg was sitting in the kitchenette playing video games. And us three looked at each other, and smiled slyly.

Kelly said softly to Greg, "Hey! Steph, Dillon and I are going outside by the fire pit to talk, let us know if one of the kids wakes up."

All we got in a response was "Uh-huh."

We opened the door and the three of us went out into the cool dark night. closing the door, we looked over to the clubhouse, not seeing much light, but definitely hearing the music blaring away. I recognized the song, think mom said it was Elvis something. Stephanie announced "It's a bit chilly, hold on a second." She opened the trailer door, went inside and came quickly back out with a blanket. with all three of us giggling, we cuddled up on the ground near the fire pit, not saying anything as we first just sat there.

Kelly finally spoke, asking "You think we're okay here?"

I shrugged, "Don't know."

"Most of the adults are at the party." chimed in Stephanie, as I felt her hand move across my thigh, finding my pecker.

I jumped at first, and Kelly froze, probably wondering why I did. But then she giggled, and her hand was soon in my lap also, as she said "Well, we can do whatever until someone comes along."

Oh yes, we have pussy! I was soon fingering the holes of both, as they took turns ducking down to give my pecker a good licking. I remember saying something about me about ready to explode, but they didn't care, and it was Stephanie that took the first mouthful of my seed. After I rested, while they both bathed my cock with their tongues, I went to work. I first used my fingers on Kelly to get her off, then on Stephanie. Yes, I was wanting to use more than my fingers, but we all three didn't want to take a chance out there by the fire pit, not knowing when someone will come by. I wasn't worried, really, for the most part, all the adults would be riding their golf carts, with their lights, which would, and did, give us enough warning to stop for a spell, and to wait for them to get out of our way.

Like I said, I got both of them off, twice each. And Kelly even got herself a mouth full of my spunk, before we saw another cart approaching. I was relaxed now, all smiles, as the cart came to a stop as it parked next to the trailer. It was my parents, and they seemed to be a bit toasted, as two more came up and stopped, both containing the parents of Kelly and Stephanie. Well, all six adults were feeling no pain, and they were having a hell of a time trying to load up the kids and them onto the golf carts.

I finally suggested that I'd walk the girls back to their campers, and I was greeted with some rather crude comments by the mothers, including my own. No, I didn't even try to argue, as I waved as both girls waved to me with their families as they rode off with their kids. I slept like a log that night. As well I should, for I came twice, and was extremely relaxed. Next morning, dad woke me for breakfast, telling me that there's work waiting for me at the clubhouse. I groaned, got up, ate, and headed off to work. Shit, this is Sunday! Scott put me to work first by sweeping the clubhouse floor, then mopping it, the hall way, running the vacuum on the carpeted area, then I helped working on the shower areas. And no girls! I was bummed. I got back to my place in time for lunch, and sitting don to eat outside, dad asked "How's it go today?"

I shrugged, saying "Okay."

Mom stepped into the camper, glaring at me, and asked "Why is there cum on the ground next to the fire pit?"

Ah shit! I was being a smart ass, as I asked "Because neither girl is experienced enough to swallow it all?"

Yeah, wrong thing to say. Fortunately, dad broke up with a laugh, causing mom to take it out on him, before she started in on me. Then she jumped on dad with her verbal assault, and I took that as my chance to take the girls, who were sitting there with wide eyed amazement, and we went swimming. They were all for it, so no problem there. No use for mom to protest, or she'd get two whiney girls going. Well, we swam for three hours, before mom and dad came up, both looking rather happy by now. Thankfully, neither of my sisters asked if mommy kissed daddy's pee pee to make things all better.

And I was bummed. For I found out that both Stephanie and Kelly were gone for the week already. Another week of me working about twelve hours a day, and mom keep telling me to not to be a smart ass. Of course, this coming weekend was to be the music fest weekend. And naturally, mom had to keep reminding me that there was a lot of work for me to do to keep me busy. Friday and I was still helping get the stage ready in the afternoon when the first band showed up. I was kept way too busy to pay any attention to the musicians...or to the fact that both Stephanie and Kelly were working as well. Their jobs involved patrolling the campground, for there were lots of people that weren't use to the nudist way, and their job was to locate any problems and to contact security if there were. Yeah, two teen girls, if there was to be anyone looking for trouble, those two would flush them out.

I did have dinner with my family, then more work at the stage. At about ten, Scott said I looked tired, and sent me on towards my parents. Happily, I didn't get there. Yes, I did see my folks. They were riding the golf cart towards the stage with the girls on board. They told me if I wanted, I could hang out with them. So I did. And of course, Stephanie shows up. Mom and dad were drinking a bit, just enough for me to slip away with Stephanie, towards the woods. We giggled as we found a rather secluded place, as we wrapped our arms about each other and kissed. I whispered "I missed you this week."

She giggled, kissing my lips, saying "And I you." we heard a noise, and she hissed out "Damn!" as we turned and saw another couple stumbling our way through the woods. Of course, we froze, as we watched. It was way too dark to see who it was, but not dark enough to watch as the female dropped down in a crouch and began sucking the guy off. Maybe ten minutes, and he grunted, signaling to us that he just came in her mouth. Her gagging also helped. She then stood, and they walked away from us. Once they were gone, she grabbed my hands saying "Come on."

I asked "Where we going?"

She giggled, "You'll see."

We went towards the section of the campground where her parents trailer is located, but off behind trailers, as not to be seen. There were people at three sites, in front of campfires, but we were able to sneak by them all. Of course, there was plenty of drinking as well. Finally, we slipped into a site, between two campers, and she went to a door, and turned the handle. It opened and I exclaimed softly "Holy shit!"

She admonished me as she hissed out "Shhhhh!" While holding a finger to her lips. We stepped inside, and she just barely gave me time to close the door behind me as she pulled me towards the back. the camper wasn't big, maybe a twenty-four footer, and there was a second door by the bed in the back, as she pulled me down on top of her. We were giggling as we started to explore each others hot flesh with fingers and tongue. And soon we were in a sixty-nine. She groaned out "Oh god!" as I started to lick her sweet slit, and I remembered what dad had told me weeks before, for soon I was paying close attention to her clit with my tongue, while easing a finger into her tight, virgin hole.

Stephanie was busily gobbling down my dick, as I ate my first cunt. Yes, it was different, but I was enjoying it immensely. I'm sure the thrill of our first time had something to do with this, as soon we both came, her body shaking as her scream was muffled by my spurting cock, as I groaned, enjoying the feeling of her cunt trying to milk my finger, as her hands and mouth were doing the same to my dick. While our bodies came down from our sexual high, I slowly moved off of on top of her and then up along side of her, pulling her body with my arms up next to me. We cuddled for a spell, as we listened to the music blaring away, maybe two hundred yards away.

Her tiny fingers found my cock, which was a bit limp, as I kissed her lips, my own fingers rubbing her pubic mound, fading her pussy lips parting, allowing me to access her hot sex once more. I nuzzled her neck, behind her ear, asking "Is this better?"

She giggled, announcing "Much better, thank you."

"Who's camper?" I asked.

"Christie and Tom's. They didn't come up this weekend, for they don't like crowds." she said.

"And they leave it unlocked?" I asked.

She nodded her head yes, saying "Uh-huh. That way if anybody needs something, they can come in and get it."

I chuckled, "Well, we need something."

She sat up, and just before she took my cock between her lips, she said "We sure do, Dillon."

I groaned, enjoying the feeling of her mouth and hot tongue, as it worked it's magic on my cock. Maybe ten minutes of sucking, and she sat up, while still pulling on my dick, and I saw her in the faint light looking down at my face. I reached up and gently caressed her cheek, before getting into my wrist wallet and pulling out a condom. She giggled, and I announced "I came prepared."

She grabbed the packet from my fingers, opened it, and began to roll the condom down my shaft, saying "Good, for I don't want to become a mommy just yet." She quickly moved over me, straddling my hips, adding "And daddy would have a fit if I get knocked up on my first time." I snickered at that comment, thinking that her old man would probably shoot my ass, as she positioned herself and started sliding her cunt down my shaft, causing her to blurt out in a hoarse voice, "Oh gawddddd!"

I reached up and grabbed her at the sides of her chest, asking "You all right, Steph?"

She grinned, and said "Yeah, I think, ugh, so....damn Dillon, your dick, it feels so strange inside of me."

I laughed, my hands moving to her tits and covering them, saying "Yeah, but it's a great strange."

"I can feel you dick throbbing." she informed me.

"And I can feel the walls of your pussy rippling, you about ready to cum on my dick so soon?"

She giggled, lowering her chin and saying "Just about!", as she started rolling her hips, beginning to ride her first cock. Yeah, I was on cloud nine. For here I was, laying on my back with one of my girlfriends' on top of me, giving me my first fuck. She laid down on top of me, locking her mouth onto my mouth, and as we pumped away, she finally went over the edge, as she screamed into my mouth, as my cock erupted, her tight cunt milking my cum into the rubber.

God, if this is what sex is like, I want more! Yeah, I was feeling darn good. Her hot body on top of mine, with my softening cock stuck up into her very snug pussy. And I could feel her juices dripping onto my balls. we were quite content at that point. Not a care in the world, nor a worry in our heads, as we laid there, with me softly moving my hands over her smooth skin. Not a care at all.

Until we heard someone turn the handle of the front door.

She started to jerk her body up, but I held her fast, not allowing her to move, as we heard someone open the door and enter the camper. I thought we were dead meat. Yeah, two young lovers wrestling as one, and getting nabbed by one of the adults. But, something strange happened, as we heard soft whispers. More than one person? Does someone else have plans for the camper? I didn't recognize the voices. One was male, and the second, whose giggle was cut short, was most definitely female. A soft moan was heard, and Stephanie raised her head up, looked over her shoulder, then down at my face. No, no sign of fear now, for she had an evil grin.

I tried to move, but it made a bit of noise, and we both froze. But the two in the front of the camper didn't seem to notice, as I heard the woman say "Oh my...that, um, shit..."

I looked up at Stephanie, and she now had a puzzled look on her face. I was wondering what she was thinking, as she slowly raised her body up more, and tried leaning over far enough to get a peek. Shit, I wanted to watch too, damn it! She jerked her head back suddenly, as I'm sure she was almost caught. She then lowered her body down, and whispered "I know the woman, but that isn't her husband."

I about died. I then smiled, as I whispered back "Who is she?"

She replied "Donna, five sites from mine."

Soon, we could hear the sound of sex, a sound I just learned this very evening, as some guy was now pumping Donnas' box. I said "Let's go!"

She looked at me, then she smiled, as she raised up and off my body. I realized that my cock, sometime during all of this, had slipped out of her, and I was quite limp, with the condom some how still on. I reached down and pulled it off, tossing it onto the bed. Yes, we were making a bit of noise, but not nearly as much as Donna and her special friend. As a matter of fact, she was telling him to fuck her harder. Hell, the whole damn camper was shaking, as I sat up and looked around the corner. In the dim light, which was coming from the clock on the microwave, I could see her bent at the waist, her hands gripping edge of the counter, while she had her leg lifted up and her foot up on it as well, with some guy that I've never seen before with his hands on her hips and going to town. Neither were looking our way, as Donna had her neck arched, as she was looking up to the ceiling, obviously about ready to hit pay dirt. I reached over, found the deadlock, with one hand, and timed it perfectly. Whenever Donna grunted, I tried to open the door. Four grunts, and the door was ready to be pushed open. Sixth grunt, and I grabbed Stephanie's hand, she our towels, and away we went, making a hell of a racket and finally disturbing the love birds, as we heard him grunting out as he came, "Hey! What the fuck!"

We turned right, went towards the back of the camper, then turned left, running in the dark, and hoping that we don't run into anything. Maybe six campers down, and we could hear a commotion behind us, but we didn't stick around to find out what. By the time we made it to the lane, we stopped, hunkered down behind some garbage cans, and waited.

Stephanie asked "Now what?"

I looked around, there were people milling about, as the music had stopped. Band break, my guess, as I said "Let's head to the two-hundred section bathhouse. We cold probably stand to wash up."

Once the coast was clear, we stood, and began walking down the lane. I felt a bit conspicuous, wondering if someone would notice that we just had sex. I know, a bit silly on my part, but well, I am a teen. Maybe fifty yards, and Scott comes racing past on his cart, heading in the opposite direction. We didn't say a word as we moved towards the bathhouse. All four shower units were vacant, and we went into one where we happily washed out bodies off. Then back to the concert, and I found my parents. Mom gave me some grief on wandering off, but dad just welcomed us back and we took a seat in the grass and watched the band. Maybe ten minutes, and dad asked us to take the girls back to the camper. Well, we already took care of the virginity issue, so we cheerfully picked the girls up, went to the golf cart and haled the girls back. Her parents were there as well, and they just had us take their other two kids as well.

Once back in the camper, we had the three girls on the kitchenette bed, and Steph's brother in my bed, and Step & went back to my parents bed. No, we didn't do it. We just laid down and snuggled up under a blanket and fell quickly to sleep once we knew the other four were sleeping.

A hand was pushing me on the shoulder, as I heard my mom say "Come on, dear. We need to get Stephanie and her brother and sister home."

I groaned, feeling Stephanie's warm body wiggle in my arms, as mom playfully pulled the blanket off of us. My eyes popped open, and I rolled onto my back, my very stiff dick pointing to the ceiling. Dad was standing there next to mom, and on the other side of dad was Steph's mom Kim, who snorted, "Well Charley, he's happy to see us."

I muttered out "Shit!" as I grabbed a pillow and covered myself, as Stephanie rolled back up against me, reached down and grabbed the blanket and covered us both back up, muttering something about wanting sleep more.

"Oh hell, if the damage has been done already, no use making her get out of bed." Stated Kim.

Dad looked at her as if she was bat shit crazy, as mom replied with a laugh, "Yeah, but I want my bed!" She then looked at me, and said "Pick her up and get her into your bunk, Dillon."

I about died, but I wasn't about to turn down an opportunity, as I nudged Step, whispering into her ear, saying "Come on, let's get into the other bed."

Well, somehow, as my parents and her mother watched with amused faces, I got her up and up into my bunk, and soon she was back to sleep, if she even woke up to begin with. Of course, as I watched from the bunk, while mom and dad helped Kim get her other child out and into her cart, I was thinking. Probably pretty dangerous to think at this point. What with Stephanie on the other side of me, her arm draped over my body under the blanket, and her fine firm tits pressed into my back.

I fell to sleep, probably relieved that I wasn't going to get my balls cut off by my mother...at least not yet. Morning came, and I was alone in the bunk. I looked around, not seeing anyone, but hearing people talking outside. I crawled out of bed, went into the bathroom and took a leak, before grabbing my towel and coming outside. Dad wasn't around, but my sisters were playing with their dolls, while mom and Stephanie and Kelly were sitting at the picnic table. Mom looked up and smiled at me, saying "Good morning, sleepy head."

I grinned, saying "Morning, where's dad?"

"He's over helping with clean-up at the stage. You should probably go and help him." was mom's reply. I couldn't help but notice that it wasn't said as a suggestion.

I just chuckled, and said "Yeah, okay, but what about breakfast?"

"There's food down there for those helping, so go on, dear.", she added.

I just thought better if I go, as I gave all three females a kiss before heading towards the stage. It was a lot of work, but there was food there. I ate first, then helped clean up the area, which wasn't much. One thing about these nudists, they tend not to litter. Same couldn't be said about the non-nudists that showed up, but dad said that if they stick around, that they'll quickly learn. Also found out that there was a ruckus in the three-hundred section. Seems a lady was caught by her husband having sex with another man. All hell broke out, from what I could understand, as it seems the two culprits came barging out of an empty camper, with him saying something about someone being in there and leaving. The story had a lot of conflicting angles after that point, but I wasn't about to add mine.

Lunch time, and we were through, as dad and I headed back to the camper. we weren't too far along, as he asked "You have anything to add about that incident last night?"

I snorted, and said "No, not really."

"Didn't think so." was his terse reply. And then he said "Next time, take the spent condom with you, understand?"

"Sure dad" I croaked out, trying to not sound smug.

"Not that it matters, for Donnas' husband thought it belonged to the guy banging his wife."

"What makes you think it wasn't?" I asked.

He laughed, "A father's intuition." then he said "Besides, the guy said he saw a couple in their teens leaving out the back door, that sort of narrows it down, don't you think?"

"So why does he think his wife was, um...."

He laughed, slapped me on the back of my shoulder, saying softly, "Because the guys cum was all over her thighs when he pulled out as you two went flying out the back door." He then said "Also because you two were seen in the area."

I snorted, "But that could just be coincidence."

He replied sarcastically, "Yeah, right."

He was about to say more when a cart pulled up alongside, and a voice said "Charley, Dillon, hop on."

Turning I saw it was Kelly's dad Doug, and Stephanie's dad Earl was on board as well, as dad asked "Well sure, where you heading?" as we climbed onto the back seat.

"Your place, our wives and kids are there already." was Earl's reply. He eyed me with a bit of anger, but dad just smiled and winked at me, putting his finger to his lips, motioning me to be quiet. Well, the men talked, and I stayed quiet as a clam, even after we got to the camp site. Mom and the older women had lunch ready, and I happily ate again, getting comments from all about my appetite.

After lunch, I want inside while no one else was, and retrieved the bag with the condoms in it, and replaced the one I used last night with a fresh one. I smiled, hoping that maybe by tomorrow at this time, I'll need to replace them both. Maybe even have to get into the bag a second or third time even! I knew it was wishful thinking on my part, but hey, maybe it could happen!

At about one, mom told me that I was free of work the rest of the day, and so Kelly Stephanie and I went strolling away. Of course, Stephanie had to tell Kelly about loosing her virginity, and all the details involve with it. I added comments from time to time about what I heard after we left the scene of the crime, which caused both to laugh. Now, we had been walking for about three hours. The camp, what with the music fest and all, was packed, so no use in trying to find a place to sit and talk in private.

We did check out the area around the camper we saw from the other day, in the two-hundred section. I didn't think this would cause a stir, but I was wrong. It was maybe the tenth or twelfth time that we walked down the lane, in front of the camper we were eyeing, that trouble found us. A lady came out and asked bluntly, "What are you three doing around here?"

Now, being a basic teenager, I answered, "Walking."

She gruffly replied "Go walk somewhere else! Not on my lane!"

I was a bit speechless, but Kelly wasn't as she declared loudly, "This ain't your lane! It's available for all to walk on it!"

I thought the lady was going to blow her top, as she got all red in the face, and was spitting out words in a nasty tone as we just turned and went on down the lane, seeing others looking on as well. As we turned the corner, I remarked, "Who the hell is that?"

Stephanie shook her head, saying "Don't know, but she isn't very cordial."

"The bitch just moved in this summer.", piped in Kelly.

"You know her, Kelly?" asked Steph.

"No, not really." was Kelly's reply, as we turned our attention back to what we really were wanting. Sex! Well, we were quiet about it, as we kept our voices low as we walked. Maybe ten minutes, and up came Scott on his cart. He stopped in front of us, and said "You three, get on."

We didn't argue as we got on board, and soon we were on our way towards my parents place. Of course, I knew what it was probably about. And I was proven right, as we pulled up to my site, and we got off, following Scott towards where my parents and the girls parents were sitting, as he cheerfully said "Hi guys."

Dad looked past him, towards me, and he asked as he glared at me, "What did my son do now?"

I started to protest, but Scott said "The three of them were complained about by one of the members over in the two-hundred section. Says they keep walking down her lane."

Mom, she had a puzzled look on her face, as she asked "Her lane?"

Sandy looked just as puzzled, as she asked "I didn't know we could decided who can walk down what lane, Scott."

Scot got defensive as it seemed my mom and Sandy looked a bit miffed, and Kim didn't look too darn happy ether. Interestingly, the fathers just sat back, and watched, as Scott tried to make peace. Our mothers would have none of that, as he didn't even get a word in when mom asked me, "Who was this idiot, Dillon?"

I shrugged my shoulders, for I really didn't know her, but Kelly piped in, "Sue. Her husband is Dave."

Sandy's eyes got real big, "You mean Sue the slut? What's her problem? She got a bunch of men in her camper and afraid you teen girls might distract them from banging her?"

Scott protested "Now Sandy..."

She didn't let him finish, as she asked him, "Is it her? Where is it, somewhere in the two-thirty's?"

Steph replied "Yeah." with a slight giggle. Well, the three moms looked at each other, then at Scott, as mom declared loudly, "Where the hell is Lois?"

Scott cleared his throat, and said meekly, "In her office, I'm sure."

Mom went storming towards our golf cart, saying "Come on, ladies."

Both Sandy and Kim were on her heels and in the cart, as mom put it in gear and took off. "Wow!" I said, "I've never seen a golf cart peel rubber before!"

Kelly giggled, as Scott was soon following our moms, saying "Boy, this could be interesting."

I looked at dad, and asked "You going to go help mom?"

He snorted, as did the other fathers, as he declared calmly, "No, no need to son."

"Best if us men stay out of this." quipped a chuckling Earl.

Doug then said "Why don't you three take your brothers and sisters to my trailer for a spell?"

"Yeah, good idea!" stated dad, "And keep a low profile, son."

I just said "Yeah, okay." as soon we had our five younger siblings in tow as we headed back to Kelly's place. Her's is a large park model, so once there, we had plenty of room to spread out. Of course, the younger four were happy as can be, while Kelly's brother Greg just turned on his video game and began to play. I, naturally, joined him. Heck, I wasn't going to get any anyhow! Of course, we could hear the music from where we were at, all afternoon long. Our moms eventually showed up, and I might say they looked pretty smug, too. I didn't ask, and nor did Kelly and Stephanie, but they looked to be satisfied with whatever results came of their meeting with the park's owner. Eventually, more people showed up, including our dad's, and a large meal was made and we all ate our fill.

There was plenty of daylight left, and Kelly's mom said we could go enjoy ourselves, but we had to be back here at eleven to watch the kids. It was also said, with much fanfare, that we could walk anywhere we want to. Well, we left, but we weren't about to get into the area of Sue the slut. I think the girls were afraid she might try seducing me or something, from the way the two of them were talking as we walked about the camp. Actually, I wasn't paying much attention to what they were saying for I was trying to find a place where I could make Kelly a former virgin and not be interrupted. I didn't know that Kelly had the same agenda.

Just at about nine, as the sun was setting over the lake, we were near the point. Now, the point was packed for the weekend with tents. There was no electricity, and only one security light, which was located near the three port-a-potties that were brought in for the music festival. And, since there were tents all over the place, I didn't see why Kelly would want us to go through there. After all, not a place to be private, unless we get to use a tent.

About half way down, on the lagoon side, she stopped by a tent, a larger dome tent, maybe sight feet square, and she crouched down, and began to unzip it, with Stephanie saying in a low, and somewhat shocked voice, "Kelly? What the hell you're doing?" Steph lifted her head, looking around nervously, seeing if we were being watched, as she added "What if the owners come back?"

Kelly was giggling, as she crawled inside, saying "I'm not worried."

I asked "Why not?", as I was peering inside, seeing it had a large air mattress and a sleeping bag over it. She smiled at me, saying "Because mom and dad set it up this morning. Now come on in."

I couldn't believe what I heard, as I stood there frozen in place, until Stephanie put both of her hands on my bare ass and pushed me in through the opening, with me landing on top of the air mattress. Stephanie soon was in as well, and she turned and zipped the opening shut. And all I could say was "Wow!"

Stephanie giggled, as Kelly crawled up along side of me, saying "Yeah, that was my thinking, when mom told me that I could use the tent to have you pop my cherry."

I was now totally shocked, as I asked "You're kidding?"

Kelly put a hand on the front of each of my shoulders, and pushed me down onto my back, saying "Nope! I'm not."

She then climbed over me, and I asked "So, why'd they decided...umph!" She didn't give me a chance to finish, as she lowered her cunt to my face and smothered my lips with her hot pussy. Okay, no more talking, as my tongue went to work. I heard her gasp as I quickly found her clitoris, and began to lick and suck on it. I had pulled her ass cheeks apart, and there was still just enough light left for me to see her little anus as well as her pink pussy hole, which I gently pushed the tips of both forefingers inside of, wiggling them softly. She reciprocated my actions by sucking voraciously on my dick, while gripping my cock just above the balls with her hand and tugging on it. I felt Stephanie licking my nut sack, and I moaned, wishing she wouldn't do that, for I thought it would make me blow my load way too soon.

Kelly was grinding her cunt on my face, almost suffocating me, but I held my own, and I was thankful that my dick was in her mouth when she moaned loudly as she burst into a violent cum. She was slow in rolling off of me, as I quickly pulled a condom out of my wrist pocket, and hurriedly unwrapped it, as Stephanie giggled, saying "Don't rush it, Dillon, we've got plenty of time."

Kelly moaned out, "Yeah, baby. I want it slow."

I was chuckling as I unrolled the condom down my cock, and moved over her body. She reached up and put her hands on my shoulders as she lifted her legs up and out, making a 'V'. I lowered my face to hers and put my mouth on hers, as I felt Stephanie take my pecker in her hands and rub it along her slit.

Kelly was rolling her hips up and down, trying to get her hole lined up, and I could feel her heat, the sensation driving me wild. And when Steph finally got it in the hole, I plunged in, making Kelly yelp at the sudden deflowering of her body. Oh yeah, I probably felt rather smug. After all, I had just entered the second female of my short life in as many nights. And the feeling of her tight snatch was incredible, as I felt as if my cock was wrapped by a hot smooth glove. She croaked out, "Come on, Dillon, fuck me."

I was all for it, as I began to slide my dick in and out of her tight cunt. And Stephanie, she didn't want to be left out, as she worked her hand between us and began to rub Kelly's clit. I had my body arched, as I put my mouth on Kelly's, our hot mouths trying to suck each others tongue out. I was more than past due, and I felt my balls get that wonderful sensation, with my cock erupting, filling up the condom. But I didn't slow down, as I felt her body getting tighter, with me still pumping away. Then she went rigid, and she suddenly creamed into my mouth as she dug her nails into the back of my shoulders.

I was out of breath, and so was she, as we broke our mouths from each other and were panting wildly. Stephanie giggled, saying "Man, that was great!"

Kelly muttered out, "Shit! Not as great as getting it."

I added "Or giving it.", as I lifted up and moved off to her side, my slime coated condom covered cock slapping against her thigh as I slowly rubbed her breasts.

Kelly turned her head, gave me a kiss, and said "Thank you."

With a chuckle, I sad "Thank you."

"What time is it?" asked Stephanie.

I said "No idea. Maybe a bit closer to ten."

Kelly's hand grabbed my dick, saying "Think we have time for another go?"

"Sure hope so." replied Stephanie. She crawled over Kelly, and reached for my cock as well. I smiled as she pulled the condom off as Kelly held my dick at the base, and she then tossed it off to the side. She then leaned over and began to lick the head of my cock. Which, I'm happy to report, was still big and hard.

Kelly giggled, and said "Hey Steph, I've an idea."

Steph stopped licking and brought her ear to Kelly's lips, and Kelly whispered something. I couldn't make it out, but Stephanie must have liked it, as she said an enthusiastic "Sure!" She then looked at me, asking "You got another rubber, Dillon?"

I said "Uh-huh!" as I pulled the second one out, adding "But this is the last one."

Kelly sat up, saying "No problem, get it on, and Steph and I are going to take turns."

I was all for it, as I quickly sheathed my dick in a fresh condom, and watched as Stephanie climbed over me, her face looking towards my feet. Kelly moved around and was between our legs, as Steph was in a crab position, and Kelly held my cock up for her cunt to take it. She groaned out, "Oh fuck, that feels good."

"Just you wait!" added Kelly. I had my hands up in front of me, holding Stephanie up, as she bottomed out, her fine ass resting on my belly. Then I felt Kelly's hot breath, as she had her face in between Stephanie's thin thighs. Stephanie was son moaning away, her head fallen back and her long locks draped over my chest. Yeah, I believe she was enjoying this, as laid there, my hard cock throbbing, as Kelly lapped away at her sex.

Didn't take long, when Stephanie let loose with a guttural moan, trying not to scream, from the way she was acting, as she had her orgasm. her whole body went limp, and I helped her off of me with Kelly's help, and to my side. Kelly said "Come on, let me get over her in a sixty-nine and you can take me doggie-style."

Hell, I was all for it, as soon I was behind her upturned ass, driving my dick into her snug hole. Those tow went to carpet munching, and I was leisurely pumping Kelly's box. Not sure when Steph finally started to lick Kelly's box, but every now and then I would fell her hot tongue on my shaft as I pulled it from Kelly's cunt. Needless to say, this was more than what ever could ever dream of, and it was happening to me!

Finally, Kelly raised her head up, saying "Come on, fuck me hard and fast!"

I started to pump her at a fast click, and soon she was wailing into Steph's cunt, who was having her own orgasm once again as well. This finally was way too much for me, as I made one final hard lunge, burying my dick to the balls into her quivering cunt and blasting my load. I fell back onto my bare ass, out of breath once again. Both of them were in a heap, and I crawled over, and son I was between them, one on each side, resting to catch our senses.

Finally, Kelly sat up, and as she reached for my cock, she said "Well, we better get going."

I said "Yeah, guess so.", as she pulled the spent condom off of my cock, tossing it off to the side. "This was rather nice though, doing it and not worrying about getting caught."

Kelly giggled, as she went to the tent flap, unzipping it, saying "Yeah, I figured you'd feel more at ease if you thought we couldn't get caught."

As she stuck her head out, looking each way, Stephanie asked "What you mean by that."

She turned her head, and she said "I lied, this isn't my tent." She stepped outside, saying "Now come on, before someone does catch us."

Steph and I looked at each other in the dark, just enough light from a nearby security light to see we were rather shocked by this revelation, before we scrambled out of the tent quickly with our towels, with Stephanie saying in a soft voice "Are you crazy? we could have gotten into a shit load of trouble, Kelly!"

Kelly grabbed her hand, pulling on it, saying "Yeah, that was thrilling as hell for me."

I chuckled, then I said "Wait! What about the condoms?"

"Too late now, Dillon. Now come on." replied Kelly.

Of course, I knew when word got out that someone found two spent condoms in their tent, there would be a fuss. By now, since I was now in the cool night air, my cock was very slack as we walked towards the stage area. I said as we walked "I need a shower."

Kelly laughed, "We all three need a shower. No need for our parents to find that we've been having a mini orgy."

"You got that right." added Stephanie. "Let's use the ones at the conversation pool."

"Yeah, it'll be better than the ones up at the clubhouse pool." I said, with them knowing what I meant. A bit darker than the bright lights of the locker room to show my cock covered in cum. Or their thighs with their cunt cream. We quickly showered, and found our family's, where we were eyed mighty suspiciously before we headed off to Kelly's camper with the younger set. I was exhausted, actually. But not exhausted enough to go to my camper while they watched my sisters so I could get another set of rubbers. No, I had no plans on using them. but if the opportunity presented itself, so be it.

Of course it didn't. And eventually my folks showed up, picking up the girls, who were sleeping soundly, and having me walk back. Funny thing too. I was walking back by the primitive area, and I had to chuckle, when I heard somebody that was quite inebriated complaining about someone had been in their tent. No idea who they were talking to, but I kept on going.

Morning came, and like most of the camp, I woke late. Today was clean-up day, so when I did get up, mom made dad and I breakfast and we headed to the stage area to clean up. Nothing was said, and it seemed dad hadn't a clue. I mean, he suspected that I nailed Stephanie the night before, but not a word about last night. And, it seemed, I was right.

That is, until about mid-afternoon. Dad and I were on the golf cart heading back to the camper for lunch, when we saw Scott. He was talking to Steve, who worked security, as Dad pulled up saying "Hi guys."

Scott said "Hey Charley, how was clean-up?"

"Not bad." replied dad, adding "We've got it done. Looks like most people didn't litter too badly."

Steve snorted, saying "Same couldn't be said in the primitive section."

"Why's that?" asked my father.

Scott was looking at me, as he declared "Seems someone used a visitors tent to have sex in. They left two spent condoms on the floor of the tent. Not to mention a hell of a wet spot on the blankets."

I played it cool as I laughed and said "Cool!" Who was it!"

Scott had a shocked look on his face, then he said "No idea, yet."

Dad chuckled, saying "Well, I'm sure it was just another visitor, Scott." Before Scott could say any more, dad stated, "We're a bit hungry, talk to you later, guys."

They both nodded and away we went. I didn't move a muscle, as we traveled maybe a hundred yards, before dad asked "Which one?"

I snorted, saying "Both!"

He declared in a disgusted voice "Aw shit, Dillon!"

"Well, I mean..." I stammered out.

He sighed, shaking his head as he drove. Then as we pulled up to the camper, he snorted, slapped me on the shoulder, saying "Good job of keeping cool back there. I think you fooled them."

"But how'd you know?" I asked.

"I didn't. I just asked." was his reply. I jerked my head and looked at him, and he just smiled and winked.

Once inside, mom seemed awful happy, as we sat down to eat some sandwiches she had made. Dad looked a bit puzzled, as she watched mom move around he galley, before asking "What's new, Rita?"

Mom giggled, glanced at the girls, who were playing with their dolls up on my bunk, before saying "Sandy was by a bit ago, Susie and her husband got asked to leave this morning."

I was smirking, as dad snorted, saying "About time, what finally did them in?"

Mom looked like she was ready to burst out laughing, although she was trying to look disgusted as well, as she said "Two of the seven male friends she was entertaining went for a stroll, hitting up on a few of the female's. One of the husbands, Jeff, he took exception as did another guy, and the two of them clobbered them."

Yeah, I know Jeff. Ex marine, early thirties with a wife that looks drop dead gorgeous. And he's built like a tank. Dad shook his head, saying "Well, if they keep on having these festivals, where they allow anything to walk in through the gate." He then sighed, saying "That's why we kept a close eye on the girls."

"Yes." replied mom, as she brought some more chips over, before sitting down to eat. "And I'm happy to see that Dillon behaved himself." Dad snorted, and I cringed. Mom first looked at him, then to me, then she said "Oh god, what did you do now?"

I stuttered out "Um, I, well." I swallowed hard, then added "Nothing really."

Well, at least Sandy didn't know that I popped Kelly's cherry. Or at least, not yet, anyway. Mom got a mean look on her face, and said "Nothing really my ass!" She glanced up at the girls, who I could see out of the corner of my eye, looking down at us. Yep, mom said a bad word, so that got their attention. This usually saves my sorry ass, and it did this time, as well, as mom made a very half-hearted smile, saying "We'll discuss this later, Dillon." I groaned, and she then added "You too, Charles."

"Now Rita..." dad started to say. But a scowl from mom cut him off.

She then said "I should probably check and see how many have been used from your stash each morning, huh?"

I fidgeted, and didn't say a word, as I kept on eating. It was rather frigid in there for a spell, until once we were done eating, and dad rose up to his feet, saying "Come on, son."

Mom lashed out "Where you two going? I thought you two were done cleaning things up?"

Dad gruffly replied "We are. But probably best if I talk to him first, Rita."

She shot a look at him that about scared the shit out of me, but dad just ignored her, as he walked to the door of the camper, with me following right on his heels. Once outside, we walked towards the picnic table, and he gestured for me to sit down. He did too, and he said "Okay, spill the beans, boy."

I sighed, and said "Well, I won't get Kelly in trouble, will I?"

He looked at me, a somewhat shocked look on his face, as he sat there for a few seconds, before saying "No, go on."

So I told him about how we walked around for a spell, before heading to the primitive camping area, and how Kelly said the tent we went into was hers. I didn't go into all the graphics, just that the three of us enjoyed each other's company, before leaving, when Kelly told us that it wasn't her tent after all. Dad looked like he was having a hard time keeping from smiling, his serious look wasn't working much. Once done, I asked, "You goanna tell ma?"

He took a deep breath, saying "Oh, I suppose so." He waited a few more seconds, before saying "Go get your sisters, tell 'em it's time to go swimming."

I got to my feet, and to the camper, opening the door and telling the girls we were going to the pool. Well, they were off the bunk in a flash, and on the golf cart with towels off of the line, with me hurrying right on after them, before mom had a chance to say anything to me. As I was pulling out of the site, she was standing in the door way, arms crossed underneath her breasts, and a nasty look on her face. I saw dad smile, stand and approach her, before I turned to watch where the hell I was driving. I got the girls and I to the clubhouse and after getting them to go potty first, then our showers, we were in the warm pool water. A few couples there, but my sisters and I were the only non-adults. Nothing unusual happened, and we stayed in the water until almost six. We got out then, for the girls were getting hungry, and I knew Dad would be heading home soon so he could work this week. So after rinsing off and getting them both dried off, we headed back.

I was chuckling as I pulled up to the camper, seeing the doors closed. Usually a sign that my parents were indisposed. The girls, their tired butts dragging along, followed me to the door, and I slowly opened it, and peered inside. Not a sound, as I stepped on in, glancing back to see they had closed their partition. Both of my sisters went and sat at the table, as I heard my mom's sleepy voice softly ask "Dillon, is that you?"

I replied "Yeah mom, the girls are tired and want to be fed."

I heard dad mumble out a few cuss words, something about the time. Then the sound of them moving about, as I pulled out some fruit punch for the girls. Heather was whining about wanting soda, but I told her no, as mom came out and sighed, a smile on her face, as she said "Your father and I are going to get dressed. We're going out to eat before he heads on home."

I smirked, asking "You want us to get dressed as well."

She shot me a smile, saying dryly, "That would be nice, dear."

I tried hard not to laugh, as I did notice some rather strange substance on her neck. I didn't even try to look farther down he body, for I most definitely knew better. As I helped the girls get some clothes out, she went into the bathroom, and I heard he mumble out "Oh well hell!" She then came out, saying ""I'm going to go take a quick shower, Charles."

I heard dad mumble something, and right after mom left, dad came out, carrying a towel and his shower kit, and was moving on after mom. Once they were out the door, Heather giggled, saying "Daddy looks tired."

"Mommy was probably kissing his thingy again." added Meghan, as she burst out laughing, as did Heather.

I had a hell of a time keeping form laughing as well, as I tried to admonish them, saying "Now girls, what did we talk about the other day?"

They both looked at me, and sighed, saying "We are not suppose to talk about things like that."

"Correct!" I stated. as I helped Heather get her shirt on over her head, her hair still wet and straggly from swimming.

I grabbed a brush and started dong her hair, going over what we had talked about the other day, and of course reminding them to be careful around other people. Yes, this is a safe environment for them, but it's still requires constant supervision. My parents still watch the girls closely, more so than when I was their age. And they even have me being a third guardian. No, never have we ever had a problem, and we never had, either. But always best to play it safe, then to be very sorry.

Mom and dad returned in minutes, and soon they were dressed, with mom driving the girls in the min-van, and I riding with my father in his vehicle. As we pulled away, he said "I told your mother."

I snorted, saying "Gee, thanks."

He laughed, "Don't mention it." He then said "No, you don' have a thing to worry about."

I was somewhat surprised by this, as I asked "I don't"

He chuckled, looked my way and grinned, "No, I told her about how you were led into it last night, and she was more upset with Kelly than with you."

I shot out "She isn't going cause problems with Kelly is she?" I quickly slowed down, saying "I mean, um.."

"You mean is she going to rat on Kelly to her mom." he stated. I nodded my head yes, and he shook his head no, with him saying "No, no worry there. I told her it was best to not say a word to Sandy or Doug."

"Why's that?" I asked.

"Oh, I've a feeling that Sandy knows already. As does Stephanie's mom." he stated. He chuckled, saying "Word gets around you know, and it's not hard around here to put two and two together."

I laughed, "More like one and two together."

He snorted, "Yeah, really."

"So am I in trouble?" I asked.

He started to laugh, and as we exited the camp, he said "You'll most likely be doing a lot of work this upcoming work." I cringed, dreading what my mother may come up with for me to do. He just laughed more, telling me not to worry about it.

True to dad's word, mom found lots of neat things for me to do that week. But, unbeknownst to me, my sex life was about to take an interesting turn. The weekend came, and Friday afternoon I found out that the families of Kelly and Stephanie were invited over to our place for a cook out that evening. After we were done eating, I was laying on a blanket, with both Kelly and Stephanie along side of me, and we were cracking jokes about our parents, quietly, I might add, as the adults chatted away. My sisters were playing with Steph's siblings off to the side, and Kelly's brother was sitting with us, sort of, reading a comic book.

Well, something regarding sex was said, which caused our three heads to glance their way, and we saw all six heads looking our way. Dad said something about getting interrupted, and Sandy said something about adolescents saying things about their parents intimate moments, which caused them all to laugh, and us three to smirk.

All three moms eventually went inside the camper, to finish cleaning up after dinner. Dad and the other men were shooting the shit around the picnic table, and we were impatiently trying to make our escape. It was a futile wait, for my dad and their dads kept glancing our way. Yeah, we could have said we were going to go for a walk, but for some reason, we sensed we were being watched, making sure we don't make a wrong move.

It was pushing nine, the sun was starting to set over the lake, and we were still stuck at the site, hunting for a possibility to get away. Mom and the girls moms were by now outside with our dads, and they were chatting away. People would stop on their way by, talk a bit, then go on. I wasn't paying any attention at first, though, but something caught my ear, as Kim said "It'd be nice to have the kids away some weekend, so Earl and I could actually enjoy ourselves alone."

I snorted, and lifting my head, I saw dad giving me a glare, as Kelly elbowed me in the ribs. By this point, both of them were taking turns taking swats at my bare cock when no parent was looking, teasing me big time. Mom commented, "Yes, that would be nice."

"Us guys would like that, for sure." chimed in Doug.

Just then, both of my sisters, as well as Stephanie's sister and brother, came our way, with Meghan loudly asking "Dillon? Can we go swimming now?"

Both Kelly and Stephanie were giggling, as I rolled my eyes, and sat up, saying "Yeah I guess so. Go get your towels."

As I was getting to my feet, I heard Sandy comment, "You know, Dillon sure does a good job with the little ones."

Dad laughed, "Yeah, he does a good job of keeping them out of the way at times."

"Although sometimes he brings them back too soon." quipped my mother, making me get a big grin on my face, and causing both Stephanie and Kelly to snicker. Well, away we went, with the kids walking with us. We swam until curfew. Once back at our site, with four sleepy rug rats, we found our parents still chatting away. But, it seemed like something was happening, for they stopped for a second when we got back, all looking at us, as if they were deep in thought.

I thought nothing more about it, as we settled down in front of the fire, a blanket over the three of us, as we acted like nothing was going on while the adults went on talking softly. Nothing happened the remainder of the weekend, for our parents kept us busy and we were constantly under their watchful, and suspicious eye. But, I knew something was up, as did the girls, for the way our parents were looking at us. Then the following Friday afternoon, and dad arrived right at his usual time, giving the girls a hug first, normal, then mom, normal there too. He then laughed, reached over and ruffled up my hair, and as he then sat down at the picnic table, he asked mom, "You tell him yet, Rita?"

Mom had a sly smile on her ace, as she said "No, you go ahead."

I was curious, as I asked "Tell me what?"

He had a straight face, as he said "We decided to have you watch the girls this weekend."

Interesting, as I asked "Here?"

Mom went towards the camper, saying "No, not here." She then put her head inside the door, saying "Come on Meghan, Heather. You two need to get those bags I packed for you."

What bags? I looked at dad, asking "Then where?"

"Sandy and Doug's trailer, with Kelly and Stephanie and Stephanie's little brother and sister."

Meghan came bounding out, clutching a small backpack to her bare belly, as she declared, "We get to play house with you, Dillon."

Yeah, I was a bit shocked, as I looked at dad, then mom, and as the girls got onto the golf cart, mom came over and pulled me to my feet, saying as she wrapped her arms around me, "Yes, and they better not be coming back and saying anything about you putting your pee pee into anyone."

I chuckled, and being a smartass, I said "Sounds like a challenge, mom."

She made a face, swatting me hard on my bare ass with the palms of both hands, making me yelp in mock pain. She then said "One more rule, if I hear that your sisters are more than a hundred feet away from you, you're dead meat!" I swallowed hard as she then stepped away, going to the door of the camper, where she was now reaching inside and pulling out another bag, handing it to me, saying "Go on over there, with your sisters."

I rushed to the cart, with dad roaring with laughter, and away I went. Once at Kelly's parents large trailer, I saw Sandy and Doug standing by their car, dressed, and talking to both Kelly and Stephanie. The parents both smiled at me, got into their car, and drove off. Yes, I was a bit dumbfounded, as I was hugged by my two girlfriends, as we went inside, as Kelly sad "Mom and dad are going home, Greg's going to be at band camp this weekend and next."

Inside I saw Stephanie's younger brother and sister, who immediately both got up and started playing with my sisters, as Stephanie said "Yeah, now we get to figure out how to have fun, without them catching on."

I wasn't as optimistic, as I added "And keeping the kids within a hundred feet of us at all times, too!"

Kelly giggled, saying "Well, I've got some ideas on that."

I snorted, as I sat my bag down, opening it and saying while looking inside, "I'm sure you do, Kelly.", as I saw not only the first open box of condoms inside, but a second as well, knowing that more adventures await.

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