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Ferris Wheel

By:

Pavel Nabokov

Chapter 1 - The Carnival

The garish lights and colors of the carnival midway did little to mollify my sullen mood. Truth be known I was feeling sorry for my loss of the past week. Sandra, towards the end of the High School Prom announced that she was breaking up our relationship.

We had met in Jr. High and had been inseparable since. Thankfully, she did not tell me this until after I had returned her home. It wasn't another guy, or girl for that matter - she just wanted to be free of… well who knows what.

I was not devastated as we had been changing and growing away from each other, but I was terribly sad and very lonely, so I decided to come here in hopes of cheering myself up. It wasn't working. At seventeen I thought that best of my life was behind me. In fact it was the beginning of the best year of my life.

As I opened up to the excitement around me, the Ferris Wheel came into focus with its multicolored lights spinning and going nowhere - just like me I thought, and a slight smile came to my lips. The waiting line was nonexistent so I walked up to the greasy carnie, handed him a ticket and walked up the ramp to take my seat. Just as he was securing the bar, a group of kids ran up.

The Carnie looked at them and said, "I've got one seat - any takers?"

A tall girl at the back waved at him and he rudely said, "Well come on, I haven't got all night."

I looked at the Carnie and said, "Buddy it's eight o'clock and you're here till midnight - looks like that covers most of the night."

"Wise ass," was his only reply.

The girl sat down, overhearing the dig, and the Carnie secured the bar. He closed and locked the the bar and rotated the wheel, to where the next car could unload.

She was young and could have been fourteen or sixteen. Her height I guessed at maybe five foot seven Inches, but her body seemed immature. She was very pretty… but why am I looking at her, I thought. I was rather enjoying my solitude. The Wheel turned again to unload the next car. I guessed that I was in the first car of this new load.

As I looked over the midway from this height, I also caught myself looking at her. She was well dressed. Her white blouse was even starched and pressed. Her honey blond hair was rather long as well, hanging down to her waist. Yellow short-shorts, bobby socks, pure white sneakers, and a small straw purse with a shoulder strap made up the rest of the outfit. She had great legs. The kind that had narrow ankles rising to a firm calf and then up her long trim thigh disappearing under the shorts. She was tall but not skinny. She was trim and hard bodied, but not bony by any means.

The Ferris wheel jerked fairly badly once again moving us upward. She quietly squealed and grabbed on to my arm.

"Sorry," she said, "I don't much like heights and I got scarred."

"That's okay," I replied, "come to think about it, I don't really like Ferris Wheels or heights either, but for some silly reason I do love roller coasters."

With a rye smile she said, "If you don't like Ferris Wheels, why did you get on the ride?"

Looking at her face for the first time I noticed she had pale blue-gray eyes with tiny yellowish gold specks. Her eyes were wide set on a very pretty oval face. She was wearing a light red lipstick and her makeup was understated. She was really stunning.

"I don't really know," I said feeling it a rather lame answer.

The Ferris Wheel lurched again, not as bad as the last time, and she was holding my arm again.

She started to move it and I said, "It's okay, don't bother, I have a feeling this is going to be a rough ride." Why did I say that?

"Thanks," she said, "my name is Mila, what's yours?"

"Cameron," I replied.

By now we were at the highest point we could get on the Ferris Wheel. The car we were in was rocking slowly and you could see over the Carnival and the lights of the small city below. It was rather soothing, especially with the warm breeze blowing gently off the lake next to where the Carnival was set-up.

"It's prettier than I thought," she said looking over the nightscape.

The wheel started moving again depriving us of the view. Looking at the kids in the car below fussing and rocking the car I said, "Are those your friends?"

"No, she replied," I got mad at my boy friend Jessie and said good-by, just like he did to me when he saw Elyse. He literally just walked away from me and walked off with her with not so much as a word. He's so immature and such a little jerk."

"Alyse must be a real knockout if he left you for her," I said.

She blushed and then got flustered saying, "Alyse is a nice girl, but she's really not that pretty, she's just a lot bigger than I am," she said blushing again.

"She must be really tall then," I replied.

Laughing now and blushing at the same time she said, "No Cameron, not taller bigger - you know," as her hands kind of motioned around her chest.

"So your old boyfriend likes… "

"…big chests," she interrupted.

"That's way over rated, " I said.

"You mean to say that you don't like girls with a large chest," she said.

"Absolutely not," I replied

Coming back to reality I discovered that I was discussing breasts with a young girl, and it seemed so natural. Hell, I didn't bring it up in the first place, but still…. My thought was interrupted by her response.

"Why," she said.

The Ferris Wheel was nearly back to its highest point and looking down the midway I saw this girl about 16, her mom and what looked to be her grandma.

"Look there, and you'll see why. See the girl, her mom and the older woman?"

"Yea," she said.

"Okay, the girl is fairly well built right," I asked

"Uhuh," she replied.

"Now look at her mom and… probably her grandma," I said. "That's the evolution of a large chest. It starts out nice, then droops, then really sags. It's gross. Small to medium size breasts are perfect, cause gravity doesn't do that much damage to them."

"Your serious Cameron aren't you," she said, "I mean you have really thought about breasts haven't you? I mean, oh my gosh…."

She started blushing and stammering a bit while I just eyed her with a great curiosity, and finally I looked at her chest. As the wheel turned, the midway lights could be seen through her white blouse. She had the equivalent of poached eggs on her small frame, and she wasn't even wearing as much as a training bra. Training bra….what's that all about anyway. How do you train a boob. Nonetheless, the sight of her small breasts made me stir in my seat. Damn, I thought, all this talk about boobs was giving me a woody. No idiot, my mind said, it was looking at her breasts that did that.

"….sorry Cameron, I mean I know that boys are fixated on girls breasts, but you seem to really mean what you say," she finally blurted out.

This was getting weirder by the moment. Here was this tall, seemingly a young girl, who had a great vocabulary and spoke better and more coherently than Sandra did at seventeen. More than the conversation about boobs, I was really enjoying her company. That was a frightening thought. I heard her question and just as I was about to answer it when - without a thought I blurted out, "Not just breasts… it's also about great legs and small round butts," Now it was my turn to blush.

Mila started laughing at my statement and discomfort and said, "Well now that we have that out of the way….I thought we were having a conversation about breasts."

"You started that line of thought Mila, I didn't.

The Ferris Wheel was just going around and around now that all the cars had been loaded. Nobody in the other cars could hear our conversation, and I was glad for that. With the distraction of the conversation I just noticed that Mila was holding my hand. She had beautiful long trim fingers with clear polished fingernails. I was a little surprised at this. I liked it too, so I just went with it. The breeze and the motion of the Ferris Wheel had her hair flying in the breeze behind the car. She was something to look at and she had a beautiful smile and medium sized lips to die for. Oh well, the ride was almost over so I'd just enjoy the moment.

"Okay then lets change the subject," she said.

Just then the Ferris Wheel stopped and the Carnie opened up the lap bar. Still holding my hand, Mila led me off the Ferris Wheel. My, she was tall. I was six foot two and she was five foot nine, maybe a little taller. Three-fifths of her height had to be leg. As she pulled me along, I also looked at her butt. Now that was a butt to die for. She had a small round taught butt, and her narrow hips flowed up to a tiny waist and then flared out at her small rib cage. Her legs were long and trim, and with that hair flowing down her back…….Really like that package, said my brain without me even asking, go for it….it continued.

After we were on the midway, I said, "So Mila, how old are you."

She hesitated and then apprehensively said, “Almost sixteen.”

I just looked at her as she blushed crimson knowing it was a lie. She knew by my look I wasn’t convenced

Then contritely she said, "Okay… nearly thirteen."

"How nearly?" I asked shaken by the response that I knew was the truth.

"Oh, in about six and a half months," she giggled back almost unconcerned.

Bad number I thought sinking deeper into my lust and thinking that fate does do weird stuff like this from time-to-time.

She walked over to the side of the midway and walked between two booths and then out onto the sandy beach by the lake.

"Where are we going," I asked.

"Oh, just over here is fine," she said.

She found a reasonably clean spot of sand and just sat down cradling her legs with her arms. With the reflected light off the midway I could see the outline of her crotch, and it was making me hard again.

"So, how old are you Cameron," she said.

"Almost eighteen," I said with a smile hoping she would get the point.

"How nearly," she laughed.

"In September," I said.

"Good," she replied, "then you can't get in trouble for four months. By then you won't care - trust me."

"Did I miss something Mila, "I said rather perplexed.

"I don't think so Cameron unless you missed looking at my legs and butt as we got off the Ferris Wheel. They sort of fit your definition don't they?"

"Who are you anyway," I asked rhetorically, "I mean what are we talking about here." I started getting nervous. This girl was bright and very self-assured. It seemed she knew exactly what she wanted, and had no trouble expressing it, even with the cutsie little girl blushes that had happened from time to time. Who was driving this train anyway, certainly not me.

"Sorry Cameron," she replied a little less confident, "I've always done and said pretty much what I wanted to, and it sometimes gets me into trouble. Truth is I spotted you about an hour ago and sort of followed you around. You were too cute to be here all alone, and you looked pretty down. You seemed to be in deep thought and frankly I was a little depressed too so I thought that maybe we could cheer each other up. Why did you look so removed from here - what were you thinking about?

Without giving it a thought, I told her about Sandra and the whole Prom thing. As I spoke, she just sat there intently listening to my every word. My story continued, "….and we got together in sixth grade - six years ago. Seems like a long time ago."

"It was Cameron," she said, "that's about one third of your whole life. You met Sandra when she was the same age as I am. I'm sorry that you're so sad.

"That's nice of you to say, but as I've thought about it, it seems like it was the right thing at the right time. If it hadn't happened then, it would have soon. I don't feel near as bad as I did three nights ago. I'll get over it", I said.

With that she stood up, moved toward me, and then sat down right next to me, very close. She put her arm around my back, rested her head on my shoulder and then held my right hand and said, "Do you mind me doing this Cameron."

I turned my head and she raised hers up. Looking eye-to-eye, I didn't say a word. Looking at her it was as if we had known each other all our lives. She didn't look at me as much as she looked into me - and I her. I felt so comfortable with her… I mean totally relaxed. Our souls met in the middle and while entranced by the feeling, it left me a little frightened. After a moment, she moved toward me and gently kissed me. When I kissed her back, she shifted her position and with her left hand on my chest she gently pushed me backward onto the sand. Then stopping to look into my eyes, she slowly touched her lips to mine, opened her mouth and kissed me for a good long time. My arms reached around her back and pulled her toward me. With her laying on me my fingers could feel the soft ridges of her ribs, and her hair was flowing around my face. It was very sweet.

After a short time, she sat back up and with my head reeling, I said, “Do you do that sort of thing often?”

“Do what?” She asked very sincerely.

“Aaaa… well… just start tossing guys on the sand and kissing them?”

“Oh,” she said blushing, “Can’t say really. This is the first time I ever did anything like that. I figured you weren’t going to… even though you wanted too, so why waste time. It was great fun don’t you think? Somehow I feel a strange but nice connection between us. That’s something I’ve never felt before.”

Trying to not sound too overjoyed and ecstatic about the wonder of her lips against mine, I replied, “Yes it was great. You’re very good at that. I’m surprised someone your age is so good. I guess you and Jessie had a lot of practice.”

“Jessie didn’t have the gift for kissing. He thought he did, but he was really pretty awful, but – yea – that’s mostly where I tried to understand kissing.”

Why she blushed I really didn’t know, but she choose her words carefully. The phrase; that’s mostly, told me that there was a lot more to the story.

With that, she pulled me up and said, “Let’s walk around some.”

We left the Carnival about nine-thirty and I asked her how she was going to get home. She had taken the bus to get there and she planned on taking the bus home. She had an 11:00 curfew, which I thought was fairly liberal for a young girl, but she explained that her mom only extended her curfew rarely. I offered her a ride.

We talked about her life and where she lived. Funny thing was she lived only three blocks away from me. She lived with her mom whom she was close too, and she had a twin brother and sister eleven years old. Her dad traveled extensively and was only home about four months out of the year. Her mom was a stay at home mom but had a high paying web site business she ran from her office in the house.

I was truly amazed at the mental maturity of this girl. Our conversation was more comprehensive than any conversation I ever had with Sandra, or for that matter just about anyone else as well. Mila seemed to know exactly the right things to do and say. As we drove, she said, "So Cameron, how are we going to handle this situation?"

"What are you talking about," I asked.

"Well," She said, "I assume that you want to see me this summer, and I want to see you, but I don't think my mom is ready for me to bring home a seventeen year old boy. I think she'd freak if I did. During the day it is not so much of a problem, I have enough girl friends that we could always be doing something. It's the evenings I'm more concerned with. What do you think?"

"I think we will eventually get caught, and I'll be in big trouble. Hell Mila, I'll be a freshman in college when you're a freshman in high school. Do we really want to start this? Is it worth it? Besides, you're too young and I've had a lot of experiences that you haven't. Maybe we should take it easy and just get to know each other first, then get devious if we want to go further. What do you say?"

"Well your wrong about one thing," she said looking straight ahead, "I start my freshman year in the fall. I jumped two grades from fifth to eighth. Then she turned in her seat to look directly at me, and with sort of a scowl she said, "I loved kissing you when we were on the beach Cameron, I loved the feel of your body pressed up against mine. You did too Cameron - I could feel your thing getting hard back on the beach. I wanted to touch you, and I wanted you to put your hands on me. Crazy as it sounds, I just know that we've known each other in past lives and it's time to get reacquainted. I'm not afraid because I know you - deep down. You're right, you have experienced more of life than I have. I've never made love, heck I only let Jessy touch my breast about a week ago – and it was disgusting. I don't want to make love in the back seat of a car, or on the beach, I want to do it in a real nice bedroom full of big pillows, with sunlight streaming through the windows or having the full moon set in the middle of the window. I want Bolero playing quietly in the background., and I want to make natural sounds, loud or quiet - whatever it turns out to be without fearing someone will overhear the sounds of love. I want to take a bath with you - a bubble bath in a big tub while you gently touch me all over. I want to drive you mad with desire for me, and I want to scream to the heavens that it doesn't matter how old you are, it's simply who you are that counts. I've read hundreds of novels and love stories. I live at the library cause I wanted to know all about life - now I want to experience it, and I want to start that experience with you. Pull over."

Speechless and really stunned senseless, I did as requested and pulled into a narrow street and found a place to park. When the car stopped, Mila got out of her seat and threw her legs over mine, She sat facing me on my lap and put her arms around my neck, looked me square in the eye and said, "Cameron, tell me you don't want these things and I'll go home quietly and we'll never see each other again."

Gazing into those piercing eyes I only thought of one thing to say, "So where did you hear about Bolero?"

Laughing she said that she'd been listening to it for years every time her dad came home and her parents went into the bedroom. After about three or four hours they would come out looking like they didn't have a care in the world. After all these years they are still madly in love with each other, and if Bolero works for them, it's bound to work for us.

"Good beat and all that," she said giggling, "Well?"

I pulled her close and pressed against her, then I let my hands drop to her butt and started fondling her. It was irresistible. Oh those little buns were small, solid and well rounded. She arched her hips forward and lifted herself with her knees giving me all the access I wanted. Slowly our lips met and that's when the fireworks went off. Amazing, absolutely amazing. Saying 'no' would make me a fool, saying yes would be really dumb, but dumb won hands down.

"God you are a great kisser Cameron. I love the way you gently suck on my lips, and I love that tingly feeling I get between my legs. My panties are soaked and I don't think my nipples will soften by the time we get home. I've got goose bumps on my back and legs, and you're a very handsome boy who's doing this for me. Your chest is rock hard, do you work out, she asked.

"Mostly, I'm a swimmer, and yes I do work out just about every day," I said.

What I didn't say was that I was very confused and silly as it sounds, I was falling for this remarkable girl. It was obvious that she was ready, even if society had different ideas. I started getting this strange feeling and finally realized that Mila was loosening my shorts. Dumfounded, I just went with it, but when she reached in and grabbed my cock I thought I'd die. She struggled with it but eventually brought it out, looked at it, played with it a bit and then just let it lay against my T-shirt.

"What are you doing Mila," I asked.

"It must have been very uncomfortable all bunched up in there being hard as it was, so I took it out. It's really big. I've seen them in pictures, and one time live from a distance, but wow - the real thing is better than the pictures," she said. "It's kind of pretty and ugly all at the same time, but I like it because it's hot and it throbs. IT'S ALIVE," she said giggling.

"And how do you plan to get it back inside my shorts kiddo," I asked.

"You're problem, not mine," she said as she started kissing me again.

Nothing seemed to faze her, or get her embarrassed. She did what she wanted, when she wanted. If the folks around didn’t like it… well that was their problem, not hers. We talked awhile longer and I figured out a reasonable plan. My folk's baby-sitter had left town for the summer with her parents. Mom was looking for a replacement. There was a help-wanted poster mom made and hung up at the local supermarket. She could answer the ad and baby-sit my ten-year-old sister Camila. Generally my folks needed a sitter about twice a week and once on the weekends. Mila thought it was a great plan. I told her to get back in her seat while I rearranged myself with Mila laughing all the while. She thought the plan was good too, and said she'd call my mom in the morning,

On the way home we stopped at Sally-Anne’s Ice Crème Palace where they made all there own ice cremes and most of the fruit and fudge toppings. We both ordered a three-scoop hot fudge sundae with pecan chunks. She wanted a cherry, I didn't. She saved the cherry till the last and shamelessly sucked and licked it while teasing me with her eyes all the while. We laughed and talked and then had to go. It was getting late, and I was loosening up to this. It simply felt right. I parked the car a half a block from her house. We embraced and kissed for awhile and then just before she left the car, I put my hand on her left breast and tweaked her nipple.

She jumped a little and said, "Why did you do that. Not that it didn’t feel good, but…."

I was smiling from ear to ear and looking right at her chest. She looked down and then started laughing too. Sure as the lord made little green apples, both nipples were quite erect, visibly poking her blouse.

"That was bad Cameron," and how am I supposed to make them go back down," she said.

"Not my problem sweetie," I said smiling.

She just laughed.

One more deep kiss and she was out of the car walking home. What a magnificent sight to see. Those long legs and little tight shorts with that gorgeous tiny little butt just swaying down the sidewalk. Damn, but she was a work of art.

I drove the rest of the way home, took a quick shower, masturbated, and then thought about the whole evening sincerely along with questioning my actions that evening before eventually I fell asleep. Lying to myself I thought it likely that I’d never see her again.

Chapter 2 - Mila the Baby-sitter

On Sunday morning I slept-in. Around ten o'clock I started waking up, and then it hit me. What was with last night, was I crazy. Immediately my brain jumped to Mila and I on the beach, and the long conversation we had afterward. Okay, I was crazy, but my cock was telling me that it was okay. Imagine that. Mollifying the hard beast was easy, just a thought about Mila's buns was all it took. Satiated, I took a shower threw on some shorts and headed down stairs.

"Morning Cam," said my mom, "You look a lot better than I have seen you since the Prom. Meet someone last night?"

"Well," I said, "yes and no. I had a nice time last night, and yes I met some girls, and no I'm probably not going to see them again."

I fixed a bowl of cereal and started a fresh pot of coffee and sat down at the table.

Camila walked into the room and said, "Hi Cam, I think mom found a new sitter," giggling she continued, "She woke mom at eight o'clock this morning. Mom was doing everything she could to sound like she'd been awake for hours. She's coming over soon to meet mom. Mom said she sounded really good. But I really hope she's nice too."

Camila walked into the den to watch cartoons, and mom said, "Who would think to call that early on a Sunday morning?"

"Probably someone who really wants the job," I said. At that moment it didn’t even occur to me that it was Mila that had called.

Mom turned and walked toward the laundry room shaking her head, and I just sat quietly eating my cereal thinking about the night before.

Not too long after, the doorbell sounded and mom went to answer it. Standing at the door was Mila and her mother. Oh shit, I thought, I was in the caggel already. For two reasons - I made a hasty departure to the pool. The first was I didn't want to have any mom see that look Mila and I shared so many times the night before, and second, I wanted a quick exit route, should the shit hit the fan.

Mom invited them into the kitchen and Mila's mom explained that while any parent had the right to interview a sitter, she also wanted to see the parents and meet the child as well.

After coffee and a little conversation, both moms exchanged information. Just as they were about to leave, Mila said, "Oh, you have a lovely pool, may I have a look?"

Mom said it was fine, and Mila headed toward the pool while the moms chatted.

"Hi Cameron," Mila said quietly.

There she stood with her Sunday best on. She wore a little white and ivory lace top with a bow neck and puff sleeves and a dark blue and black flowered print skirt whose hem fell just below the knees. Nylons and ivory pumps showed off her long legs nicely.

"You look great Mila," I said. "Why did you come out anyway?"

"I told mom that I had suddenly developed an interest in swimming and after seeing the pool, I had to come see it," she said with a laugh.

A light wind blew across the yard making Mila's hair and skirt look like a Maxfield Parrish poster. She was simply a knockout, and I told her so.

"Want me to try the Marilyn Monroe bit over the subway vent so you can look up my skirt," she said laughing again.

"You are such a tease," I said, "please stop before I contaminate the pool."

"Sorry Cameron, but I'm not a tease. A tease - teases, and that's all. I'll tease, but you have carte blanch. Take me, I'm yours," she said throwing her long arms out from her sides.

With that she twirled her skirt and then Camila came out and walked right up to Mila.

"So, I guess I'll see you tonight," said Camila.

"Sure enough, I'll be here at five thirty," said Mila.

Kneeling down to look at Camila at eye level Mila said, "Now what would you like to do this evening?" I was a bit surprised at this. Mila seemed and probably was sincerely interested in showing Camila a good evening.

I guess mom had hired Mila, and tonight was when she started. I wondered what Mila would say when she found out I wouldn't get off work until nine o'clock. While the girls were discussing their plans, I started doing laps. After three or four laps went by, I came up for air and everyone was gone. I got out of the pool, grabbed a towel and went into the house.

"Cameron, did you meet Mila?" said mom. "What a lovely young girl and she's so tall I had almost had to look up to talk to her. Sitting down at the table, made the discussion a lot easier," she rambled as she made her way back to the laundry room."

Chapter 3 - A Very Precocious Young Lady

My summer job was working for an on-line retailer in town. I worked about 20 hours a week making sure that the orders placed via the web actually got filled and processed the next day. Luckily, Roger came in early for the nine to two shift and I left early. So, I got home at around just before nine o'clock. I quietly entered the house, and to my surprise all was quiet, no TV, no stereo, no nothing. I walked toward the family room and I heard Bolero playing quietly in the background. As I walked in, nobody was visible, but shortly I heard a voice.

"Cameron, I'm so glad its you, I thought your folks had come home early," said Mila.

I turned around to see this vision of beauty dressed in a sheer, yellow lace, baby doll set. If I had thought the white blouse and yellow short-shorts were sexy, this brought new meaning to the word. She stood with her feet together and my eyes followed up from there. I can't tell you how erotic it was to see that her thighs did not touch each other all the way to her crotch. There was a good two inches of space between them. Those legs were straight as could be. She turned a little so that her rump was now in profile, with her hair coming straight down her back resting just a little below the waistline of her panties. I started getting hard again. Oh, what a vision. And with the sheerness of the material and her standing in profile, her breasts, small as they were, were visible with emphasis on her pink erect nipples showing through. After I had had a good look, she turned and walked over to me slowly, extended her arms, smiled, said "Hi Sexy," encircled me with her arms, looked into my eyes slowly closing them as she kissed me softly on the lips.

"Mmmm," she said, "I've been waiting for that all day."

I was on fire, and taken aback by her boldness, but I responded to it quickly. First I pulled her tight to my chest, ran my hands down her hair to her butt. My, those rounded cheeks were firm, and they rolled beautifully into her crack. I moved my hands around to her hips and then followed the gentle curve of her figure up her sides, lightly brushing against the sides of her breasts. My hands then moved around to her mid back pulling her close again, and stopping there while I savored the kiss.

"Yummm," I replied, "I can't say I ever had one of my sitters dress like you are. Nice touch, I'm sure Camila enjoyed it too."

"Well mister smarty pants," she scolded, "Camie was asleep by eight fifteen, and until then I was a perfectly dressed sitter. Now I'm a perfectly dressed… " she couldn't find the right word for it.

"…young lady preparing for bed," I finished her sentence with a smile.

"What a lovely thought," she said while blushing yet again.

I started to say something when she put her index finger over my lips.

"Shush," she said sexily, "just kiss me."

She stood on the balls of her feet with her head arched slightly backward and leaning her torso into my chest. We kissed that way for awhile, and then on impulse, I pulled away and picked her up and carried her to the sofa, laying her down.

Kneeling to the side of the sofa, I kissed her again, and my free hand started exploring. I started at her long neck, and then moved downward to her right breast. I stopped momentarily over her nipple, then descended toward her flat taught stomach. When I arrived there, the baby doll top had moved up and my hands touched the bare skin. She had an innie-outty. I moved my hand to her side and then moved down toward her hip. Returning to just below her navel I started moving down again. My hand hit the thin elastic waistband of her panties. I decided to stay on the top of the flimsy fabric as I continued my journey. At some point during this tour-de-force I noticed that she was breathing slow and heavily, with her hands at the side of my face she was kissing me with more passion than I had ever known. Gently my hand probed from side to side, and finally felt it climb to the top of her mound, and what a high mound it was.

My, I was getting so carried away I thought I would cum in my shorts. I also noticed my discomfort being caged in tight underwear. Returning my thoughts to my hand, I lifted my hand and let my fingers play the area from side to side moving slowly and savoring each motion. All at once my middle finger fell into her crevasse. I stopped there and explored. I felt heat, and as I gently probed downward I could feel a hard little clit hiding between the folds of her labia. When I touched there she forced her hips up to greet the intruder, and started a slow gentle grinding of my finger. After a moment or two, my hand continued downward onto the top of her thigh. My hand was between her legs and followed the elastic band to the bare skin at the top of her leg on her inside thigh. I lightly let my finger tips stroke the inside of her thigh from the top to her knee, and then returned upward to the top of her leg and stopped at the elastic once again.

At that point I noticed I was not as uncomfortable as before and finally realized that Mila had been busy freeing my cock from my underwear, just as deftly as she had the night before. She was slowly and gently stroking the length of my cock and rubbing the pre-cum back onto the head for lubrication.

By now I was kissing her neck, and cheeks, rubbing noses, and kissing her eyes returning to her lips. My hand then decided to take the plunge as my fingers moved under the soft material and started toward her mound. When I arrived there, there was not a trace of pubic hair, and that excited me all the more. Mila was moving my cock up and down with more deliberate strokes, and she started grinding her hips.

My hand then covered her mound and I traced a finger to her clit. She was moist and I wanted to remove my hand and lick my fingers to taste her, but decided against it for now. I started rubbing in slow circles around, not on top of her clit as her gyrations became more pronounced. Soon, I let my finger separate her lips and as I did, she threw her left leg over the backrest of the sofa, which opened her wide. Using my right index and middle finger I lightly pinched her outer labia and ran my fingers up and down her length, then repeated the motion on the other labia. Then taking the same two fingers I separated her labia once again and followed her hood, squeezing it lightly until it came to rest on her clit. I stroked and lifted the side of her hood and occasionally deliberately stroked directly on her clit.

When I did this, a low moan came from her mouth and she thrust her head back arching her back, and her legs went rigid. I did this awhile longer and then slowly my hand retreated back to her stomach. She started to say something but I quickly silenced her and told her to roll over onto her stomach.

As she turned over, I removed my shorts and underpants, which made me much more comfortable. After she came to rest, I reached under her top and started to remove her panties, which she did not protest at all. Then lifting her top as high as I could, I started kissing her neck and started moving my tongue down her spine alternately blowing cool and then warm air over the moistened area. Soon, goose bumps started appearing at intervals all over her back. As I moved slowly downward, my hands kneeded each cheek of her butt and down to the back of her legs.

Now I was on the sofa with my legs astride hers, the feeling of her smooth well-muscled skin against mine gave me the shivers. Soon my mouth was at the small of her back and then I moved my lips to the top of her bottom.

My hands were now caressing her sides and Mila lifted her chest so I could fondle her breasts. My tongue started licking her butt from side to side and again blowing as I had before. A rash of goose bumps flared and she shuddered. Then my tongue found the top of her butt crack and with my hands gently separating them, I moved my tongue down to the depths of the canyon. Mila lifted her rear to greet my tongue's caress, and as I got lower she stuttered, "you better stop soon."

It was more a caution than an order, so I kept going until my tongue came to rest on her anus.

She shrieked and pushed her tight hole against my tongue, which I took as an invitation and started massaging the area. She rolled her hips from side to side and made little squeaking noises with her strong legs going rigid from time to time.

Slowly she pulled her legs up under her chest folding her legs together resting on her knees. Now her rear was fully exposed and I pulled away for a look, replacing my tongue with my finger probing her pink butt hole. What a magnificent sight it was too. The skin of her labia was the same hue as the rest of her, with just a very slight discoloring around her anus. The whole area was wet with her secretions that were moving slowly down her crack, Her labia were fairly meaty and involuntarily spasm's were felt repeatedly by my cock.

I moved my mouth close to her labia aimed directly at the moisture creeping downward. I blew hot air on the area causing her to flinch and then open mouthed covered her labia and sucked then into my mouth.

A long moan and a thrust of her hips backward forced the tip of my nose into her anus, which was quite a surprise for the both of us, causing her to repeat the previous move.

Oh my, she tasted delicious and honey sweet. While sucking on her labia, I pressed my tongue into her crack and curled it inside her vagina like a spoon to remove more of her moisture. She spread her hips wider to let the intruder penetrate further. Then I moved my tongue to her pleasure center gently rolling the tip of my tongue lightly around her clit. She syncopated the motion of her hips to my movement. She started vibrating and shaking herself. Her breathing was deep and quick and I decided to move my head to better lap her labia.

I rolled over onto my back, stuck my head under her bottom and then pulled her hips down so that she was sitting on my face. I forced her labia out of my mouth, blew some cool air on the area giving her more goose bumps, and then pursed my lips to land directly over her clit. I sucked her sensitive area into my mouth and then began flicking her clit gently with my tongue, while sucking her hood into my mouth.

Her clit was like a little prick standing erect just out from under the hood, and at times I would open up for air and just flick it with my tongue. Her moans and screeches were getting louder and moisture was accumulating on her crack at a more noticeable rate. Then I would blow alternate cool and warm air over the area and then Hoover the whole thing into my mouth.

Soon she was grinding my face and then I felt her go rigid.

"Oh my, OH MY, OoooooMyyyyyyy she screamed, and breathed in air like it was her last breath. At the same moment I inserted by finger into her anus, and pushed it in as far as I could reach. She erupted at that moment jerking in wild abandon. I gradually eased up on the force I was using until I was just brushing my tongue on her labia and slowly I removed my finger,

Extricating myself from under her, I sat on the floor next to the sofa as she rolled over still breathing heavily as her hand gently massaged her labia,

That was actually the first time I had a clear view of her pussy. My what a high mound she had and not so much as a hair to distract from the view, just a light down of blond peach fuzz was all that was visible. Her face was flushed and her labia engorged and reddened. Her hips jerked from time to time, the spasm's lessening as time passed. Then she took her hand away from her mound and touched her fingers to my lips. I took them in to clean them and then held her hand removing her fingers from my mouth.

She put her hand on the side of my face and drew me to her lips. As I approached her face I was greeted with a soft, warm look of awe. Her eyes were the palest of blue and her lips flushed deep red.

As I put my hand to her cheek, a tear emerged from her right eye, then the left. Both eyes were flooded with moisture and she pulled me to her lips. It was the gentlest warming kiss I had ever had. Strange as it sounds, I started tearing up as well.

After what seemed like hours she said, "What a wonderful gift you just gave me. I think I know now what rapture is. You are such a sweet man, so loving and tender. I will remember this night for the rest of my life. Let's do it again soon... tonight …please!"

She moved to sit on the sofa and as she did she removed her top and then pulled my face to her breast. Placing my head between the small swollen lobes she cradled me and rocked slowly back and forth.

Then she released me and pulled my arm as she stood up. Reaching her arms around my neck she proceeded to kiss me softly for some time, alternately sucking on my lips and tongue.

My cock was between her legs and she rocked her hips to and fro sliding the top of her still moist crack over my length. Then she turned me and sat me down on the sofa.

"I've never done this," she said, "but I want to suck your cock, and I don't want you to pull out when the time arrives, cause I want to taste your cum like you drank mine."

With that she moved herself on top of me straddling my legs, opening up her crack directly over my cock. Wordless, I just waited for what came next. She kissed me softly, and then started her decent down my neck and chest kissing and stopping to suck on one nipple while lightly pinching the other. Talk about an involuntary jerk. I was surprised and delighted, my cock getting longer and harder as she moved downward. Her hands were all over me, and finally slid her legs off the sofa down to the carpet. She lightly tickled the hair on my legs and then encircled my cock with her hand.

Tentatively, she licked the tip of my cock and then started running her tongue around the head. Opening her mouth, she took me in past my head and slowly started gliding up and down, taking in more of me on each stroke. It felt awesome, and her tongue rigidly flicked the glans of my cock directly under the head sending chills up and down my spine.

While all of this was going on I held her head and directed it, holding on to long locks of hair and caressing her face with her hair as she engulfed my cock. Adjusting her position, and holding my cock at the base she started taking long deep strokes and sucking hard as my cock left her mouth. At one point she took all of me, down to the base, but gagged and withdrew momentarily, coming back to the base again. While I was a bit longer than six inches, I was surprised at her resolve.

As my scrotum tightened to my body, she moved her fingers to my nipples and started alternately pinching them. I went rock hard, and could feel the cum boiling as it traveled up the shaft. As if by instinct, she pulled back a little and pinching both of my nipples hard made a final plunge. My orgasm swelled and the hot liquid propelled from the tip of my cock. When she felt the first projectile she was startled, but quickly regained her composure and drank me in. A flood of cum rocketed into her mouth. At one time she gasped for air, took a big swallow and came back for more. My body was rigid and out of control with spasm after spasm rocking my body. As the flood slowed, she again took me in to the hilt, and with one ever so slow withdrawal finished me with a flick of her tongue on the tip of my cock. She then took my cock in her hand and slowly raised her head to look directly at me.

I was surprised by her expression - no, startled. She had this huge smile and these twinkling eyes and she was near giddy with laughter. She looked like a young girl experiencing a lollipop for the first time. Gleefully impish and naughty is the only way to describe her expression.

"That was really yummy," she giggled.

I started a little laugh as well because she had a string of goo on her cheek and it looked funny. I slowly reached for the goo, scrapped it up with my finger and showed it to her.

With a, "THERE'S MORE, "she opened her mouth and lunged at my finger taking it all in and licked it clean.

She got up from the floor and did a little twirl, then a curtsy, took a bow and started laughing. "Not bad for a first time huh?," he said.

I stood up and embraced her looked straight into her eyes and said seriously, "It was only the best orgasm I have ever had."

"Good, we're even then," she replied adding, "let's do it again and see if we can do it better."

"You are insatiable and look at the time, it's nearly ten o'clock. When does your mom expect you home," I said.

"Well," she said," I was supposed to get a ride home from you if you got home before your parents, or from your parents if they came home first. There really wasn't a time specified."

"Well, mom and dad expect me home no later than ten thirty, and they'll be home around eleven o'clock, so I really should get you home. I really don't want to take any chances here, it's just not safe," I said.

Pushing me back from her she looked down at my crotch and said, "What's not safe is that erection you have again. It was poking me and it felt good, sure you don't want to poke for real. Just a little bit more," she said pleading as she jumped up and down a bit waving her hands like a spoiled child.

"When did your last period end," I asked?

"Humm," she thought, "maybe ten days ago."

"Are your periods regular," I asked?

"Ah huh," she replied quizzically.

"You're fertile, which means you can get pregnant, and I don't have any condoms. You're going home young lady."

She smiled a wry smile and shook her finger at me saying, "Not so fast Cameron. Last year I was so irregular that my doctor put me on the pill. Still want me to go home," she asked?

Shit, it was like hitting the mother load on the first swing of the ax. Sandra and I had sex about once a week, but it was never like this. Mila really loved it and wanted to play. So did I, but the risk was simply too great. So without saying a word, I pulled her close, and kissed her softly.

When we finished I moved my head to her cheek and whispered, "No I don't, not ever, but I must take you home now. If we are patient, we can have many more times like this, but we have to be careful - okay sweetie?

She squeezed me and kissed me on the cheek. Then she said, "Only because you asked so nice, I will."

Then in a flash she hurried out of the room. While she was changing, I straightened up the den and looked for evidence removing more than a few pubic hairs from the sofa and wiping up a drip or two that didn't seem to leave any permanent stains.

Soon she returned with a halter top on and no shorts or pants. She looked adorable and her pussy stood out proudly. She walked around the back of the sofa, knelt down and when she came back up, she had a pair of shorts, her panties, and a pair of sandals.

She looked at me and smiled saying, "You came home to early silly, I was just getting prepared when you walked into the house, so I stashed the stuff behind the sofa. My top was scrunched in my purse."

Mila finished dressing and as she did, I went to check on Camila. She was sound asleep and I didn't think a ten minute drive would do any harm, so off we went.

As we got into the car I told her we had to make it fast just in case Camila woke up and got scarred. In a flash we were at her house.

She snuggled up to me, laid a big wet one on my lips and said, "You're terrific Cameron. I'm so happy I could scream. Call me tomorrow after one o'clock, I'm baby sitting my brother and sister. Mom is going to lunch with her friends and we can talk. Another kiss and with out as much as a word from me and she hopped of the car and ran up the steps to her house vanishing inside.

Reflecting on the evening as I got home and took a shower, I couldn't remember a more wonderful night. She was totally uninhibited and free as anyone I had ever met. She was exciting and had this little girl charm coupled with the emotions and drive of a mature woman, what a combination. Her pussy was absolutely magnificent. I was fairly hairy, and she didn't even quibble about blowing me. I thought it might scare her, but it didn't seem to. And her taste - oh my. It was embedded in my brain. Both the perfume smell and the honey taste. Luscious.

Chapter 4 - A Question of Ethics

The next morning after coming too, my mind was reeling. Relentless questions: Why this, and why that, was it ethical, was it perverted, why did I like her so much, how did she know so much about sex… why, why, why. At some point you realize that while you can ask all the questions that you want, you'll never get a straight answer - ever. You are trying to use logic to debate a subjective emotional issue. Logic doesn't understand emotions. Pointless, but humans seem to do this all the time. The best answer I came up with was that if I were Mr. Spock there wouldn't be a debate. Spock only engaged in sex every seven years, and if the man had a heat on - he'd simply do it. If he wasn't in heat, the question wouldn't even be asked. But I was a human, capable of complex emotions, I was young and always in heat, and I really liked Mila, maybe even loved her, so I simply decided to go with it.

It was near one o'clock, so I gave her a ring.

"Cameron…. is that you," she said after answering the phone?

"Good afternoon gorgeous," I replied.

"Want to try some phone sex," she said with a giggle.

"Na, I like the real thing, and besides I'm not a decrepit old fart who can't do the deed in person," I teased.

"Cameron…you were so wonderful last night, it was really special, but do you mind if I ask you a question or two," she said?

"Go for it," I replied.

"Was Camila okay when you got home? I mean was she awake," she asked.

"No she was sleeping like a little princess," I said.

"Good," she replied, "I was a bit worried. Next question. Why did you lick my bottom? I never thought anything could feel that good. It surprised me two ways: First that you did it, and second that anybody would enjoy it. Oh, there is a third thing. I want you to do it MORE.

"Well thanks for the invitation. Accepted. As to why, I don't know except that the area is full of nerves that give gratification. Gross as it sounds, you know how good you feel right after taking a hearty dump? Ever sigh and think, damn that felt good," I replied.

"Oh yuck… but fair enough," she said, "I'll read up on it. How are you doing Cameron?

"Mila," I said, " I'm way better than terrific thanks to you." Changing the subject, I said, "Do me a favor, tell me what your dreams are, what your hobbies are, what's your favorite subject in school, just tell me all about Mila?

For the next half-hour she went on a roll, finally asking me the same set of questions. We must have gabbed for over an hour. We found that we had very similar likes and dislikes and her greatest hope was to become a test pilot, or place herself somewhere in the aviation business. Strange for sure, but then again we are talking about Mila. Then the conversation got back to last night.

"Were you disappointed," she asked?

"About what," I asked.

Stammering and looking for words she finally said, "You are more mature physically than I am, and I look like a little girl down there. I hope it didn't bother you?

"Well," I said, "that was a surprise to me too because I really liked it. Damn you have a beautiful pussy. I can see it all, it's not hidden by pubic hair. When I touch it I can see all the little quivers it gives you. It's like - its alive. No Mila, its absolutely perfect.

There was a moment of silence before she said, "This morning after breakfast I had this strange feeling in my mouth. After looking I discovered one of your pubic hairs, a small one, caught in my tooth. I thought that was hysterical because before I discovered it, I had kissed my mom. Gee Cameron, you have a big cock. It tastes mildly salty and the stuff that comes out is so slippery and sweet. Ooooooo, I want to suck it right now."

By now I was having phone sex without telling her. I was stroking my woody as I listened to her sweet voice tell me what she wanted to do to me, and I pictured having intercourse with her. Somewhere just before I came I heard her squeak and those noises of hers last night told me what she was up to.

"Mila," I interrupted, "I'm slipping my cock into you slowly. Tell me what it feel like," I asked?

"Your playing with yourself, aren’t you, "she replied.

"Yes," I said, "tell me what it feels like?

All it took was three more minutes before we came together, three blocks away from each other.

After a minute or so she said, "That was fun, but like you said, it wasn't the real thing. So when can we see each other again?

We talked and talked and finally came to discovered that her parents, sister and brother, and my parents and sister were not going to be home on Saturday night and better yet, they would be coming home very late.

Chapter 5 - Pillows and a Full Moon

At eight o'clock I picked her up, and off we went to my house. It was a night of a full moon that was scheduled to come up early. When we arrived I had Enya playing on the CD changer, and the soft glow of candlelight filled the house. She was dressed all in white, with a white lace tank top with her tummy showing, white linen hip-hugger short shorts, and white sandals. Her hair was French braided, and even with the braids still came way past the small of her back. The small bridge table was set with some small pastries, fresh fruit, and a bottle of Asti Spumante. She let me guide her to the table and she sat down. I proceeded to open the sparkling wine and pour her and myself a glass.

"It's sweet and it tingles. This is wonderful stuff Cameron, she said."

We made small talk and I just sat admiring her beauty. In the candlelight her eyes twinkled better than any star in the sky. She, much more than the Spumanti were intoxicating. It was her movements. She was very expressive with her facial muscles and her long trim arms and hands. When she touched me it was electric. I was so smitten by her I just stopped talking

A moment or two passed in silence, we were just looking at each other when, I looked at her and quietly said, "Is it possible that I have fallen in love with you? "

She remained still for a moment and then said, "It's very possible Cameron, because whether it's love, or lust, or just a spiritual connection, I'm feeling something that I have never felt before and it's wonderful. And because of that, I really want to make love. I want to feel…"

At that moment the CD changed and started playing Bolero. High five to myself on that one. Interrupting her thoughts, I stood up, offered her my hand which she accepted, and walked her into the guest bedroom just down the hall with a near Eastern view. More candlelight greeted her as we walked in. I left her standing in the middle of a bedroom chock full of overstuffed light yellow and blue print and paisley pillows and then I raised the waterfall curtains covering the picture window. When the curtains went up, dead center was a big orange yellow full moon directly in the center shining its light onto the bed directly across the room.

When she saw it, her hands went up to her face and folded together like she was in prayer, her lips and chin quivered and tears started flowing her flushed cheeks.

"Oh Cameron," she finally said, "It's just perfect. You are so wonderful to have done this.

With that she walked across the room stopping in front of me. In slow motion I can remember that she leaned forward to kiss me as her arms, extending like wings, engulfed me. It was so sweet that we kissed for some time. I walked behind her and put my hands on her stomach as we looked at the moon together, and moved my hands to her small breasts. Her nipples were already rigid as I cupped them. I was surprised that after a moment she interrupted me.

"Cameron," she said, " last time I was undressed first. Now it's my turn to undress you. Just stand there and don't move."

Mila walked behind me and repeated what I had just done. She moved her hands to my chest and started gently tweaking my nipples as she kissed the back of my neck and then started licking my ear. Soon she raised my T-shirt over my head and tossed it on the floor. She then moved around in front and kissed my face and lips and then started tweaking and sucking on my nips. She was doing the cool and warm blowing too. I never knew what it felt like before, but the goose bumps and the lightening strikes in my groin were proof that it was highly sensual. She moved her hands down my sides then onto my stomach and paused momentarily over my cock while she licked my navel. Then grabbing my shorts at the legs she started slowly pulling them down. Her face was following the waistband as they descended leaving a trail of moisture from her mouth. All of a sudden she stopped - seemed startled and pulled back to look at me just as my shorts hit the floor.

After realizing what had happened she started smiling and then looked at me in puzzlement and said, "Cameron, why did you shave off all your pubic hair, you silly boy? It's so smooth that I didn't even notice until I felt my tongue hit the top of your cock."

"It's amazing how good those Track Three razors are Mila. I just thought you might enjoy a hairless cock," I said.

"It's absolutely beautiful and is also terrifying. It looks twice as big without the bush all over it."

She was, as the Brit's say - gobsmacked. Even in her amazement, she returned to the scene of the crime and lifted my cock. She then moved her mouth directly between the base of my cock and top of my scrotum, and started licking and sucking all over. At one point she took both of my balls into her mouth and engulfing them, gently sucking and licking them. A few fast plunges of my cock into her mouth and she stopped and stood up, still holding my shaft as she slowly masturbating me.

She giggled a little and said, "You know I was hoping that you'd simply trim your bush not eliminate it. The guy's are going to give you a lot of shit in the locker room you know."

"Not really Mila," I said, "there are about six or seven guy's that do it regularly. Some trim it, some shave it all off, one guy even shaves his hairline into a small heart shape. I know this one guy who when he started getting pubs, just started shaving then. He's eighteen and has never seen any pubic hair on his crotch. Not to mention that swimmers in competition shave their legs too. "

"I want that thing inside me Cameron," she said with great resolve.

I walked over to the bed and took down the covers, then returned to her and lifted her top off. While she stood, I sat on the bed and paid a lot of attention to those two immature firm breasts while rubbing her butt cheeks. As I licked and sucked her nipples, they started to get longer than I remembered from our previous encounter. She was cooing and holding my head with her eyes shut, until I bit one a little harder. She yelped, flushed, squirmed and then asked me to do 'that' to the other one. After awhile I removed her shorts and panties and let them drop to the floor. Without getting up I grabbed her by the waist and lifted her ninety-three pounds up off the floor and brought her down to my lap. Thankfully she folded her legs as I lifted her otherwise the task would have been impossible.

We held each other chest to chest and necked for awhile she slid her labia up and down my length. Bolero was hitting more of a crescendo when she lifted her butt off the bed a little, pushed me back onto the bed and positioned my cock directly at her vaginal entrance.

"This is going to hurt isn't it," she said?

"It depends how intact your hymen is hon," I replied. "If it's mostly all there, yea…it's going to hurt."

She laid on top of me to kiss me deeply and at the same time she lowered herself onto my cock. I felt the tight, moisture rich canal open to the head of my cock. I was being well squeezed. Then it met with resistance. She stopped kissing me and lifted herself off me with her hands on my chest finally sitting up perpendicular to me. Her eyes were closed as she almost removed me from her vagina. She started doing short strokes up and down. Then she opened her eyes, looked directly at me and smiled from ear to ear as she simply let go her weight and I plunged fully into her.

"OH MY GOD, OOHHH MMYYY GGOODD…… DDDAAAAMMMMMNNNN THAT HURTS…" She stopped screaming and lifted herself up as a trickle of blood oozed down my cock. About half way out she eased back down onto my cock. I was speechless. When she dropped her weight on to me the head of my cock felt like a brick wall had hit it. My urethra was splitting in two and then all of a sudden my cock was like a bullet traveling down a gun barrel. Then it collided with another immovable object that was harder but it gave way too. I must have entered her uterus. It was like putting a tourniquet around my dick just below the head and twisting it. It really hurt both of us, and then it felt good, then better, then she pulled up squeezing the head to nothingness as it exited her cervix.

"What the hell was that," she inquired.

"We'll talk about it later, okay," I replied.

She agreed and stopped shuddering and started long gliding strokes with one hand on my chest and the other on her right breast, not going in quite all the way. Her vagina was different than any I had felt, which was really only three. It was like it had little tiny soft bumps inside of her that I had to traverse. Rolling over them was very stimulating and I was finally very hard again. The screams from her caused me to loose focus, but that was soon overcome. The blood from her tearing had started running down my scrotum and I paused for a moment to get a couple of tissues and clean it up before it hit the sheet. After I did that, Mila came down to lay on my chest. Connected, we just lightly kissed and touched each other.

"Cameron, this feels so wonderful. I'm full of you, and I can feel your cock throbbing inside me. It's more than I had ever hoped for," she said.

"Time for me to drive this Mila," I said, rolling her over onto her back and quickly getting another handful of tissues. I cleaned us both up and then pushed my knees against her legs, lifting them into the air and started slowly thrusting. Being a consummate voyeur, I watched as I pulled out, and as I did I could see here inner labia pulling against my rod a full inch out of her pussy. The tightness and moisture were overpowering and I found a position where my rod would rub against her clit. When I found that sweet spot she started moaning and sighing.

I followed the rhythm of Bolero, one stroke at the beginning for each beat of the music, toward the end, two strokes for each beat. She was getting noisy in a cutsie sort of way. She held onto my sides and started thrusting her hips with the beat of the music.

"Oh, this is awesome. Do me hard…..harder. Pound it all the way in, I want to feel all you have. Slap my ass hard with your balls, pinch my nipples please," she said smiling at me with those bright twinkling eyes.

Her hands were now clawing at my back and it felt good. Looking down I saw this long, veined, rigid hairless cock going into this hairless pink flushed slit and watched her labia puff out and get sucked in at each thrust. Now her legs were wrapped around my back and she used them and her hips to drive my cock deep. She kept moving around until my cock finally hit her cervix. When It did, she adjusted her position slightly and then on the next thrust I hit it will a lot of force leaving a good inch of my cock outside her body.

"When you start to come, please slam it hard into me, I want to feel you deep inside. Keep thumping on it cause it feels terrific," she said in a real heat.

The music was coming to an end and so was I. She was making crazy noises and squeaks and every time I thrust into her, with all her might she rammed my cock directly into her cervix. The head of my cock felt like it was tearing my urethra in two, but it felt wonderful. The beat of the music's tempo increased and my balls contracted as I thrust faster. I could feel the first drops of semen starting to climb inside me. I slammed her hard, and she went nuts as I nearly completely penetrated her cervix. The next thrust I went in deeper. We were both making loud noises and our bodies thrashed against each other out of control, and then my ass hole tightened and the flood of semen started coming. I slammed her again and finally gained full entry. She jerked and pulled me in. Her breasts were like rocks and every bone in her chest was visible. I exited and she moaned again. Three more thrusts and each time I was penetrating her cervix - while she was trash talking and totally out of it. The next thrust put me over the edge and after slamming into and passing her cervix and into her uterus, I shot hot gobs of sperm into her. I exited and did it again, and again. The drums of Bolero were loud and the pitch of the music was fast, but nothing was loud enough to muffle our screams. She was flooded with her juices and mine. The last thrust I entered her uterus and stopped grinding her clit against my pubic bone. She was thrashing wildly, talking to me in a language I did not understand. Her hips were grinding with me, and slowly the madness subsided. She opened her eyes to look at me, and when she did sweat dripped from my forehead onto her face. I was soaked. She reached her hands to my face and wiped my brow and cheeks, wiping them on my back.

As I collapsed onto the bed, I rolled her to the left so we were side by side - still joined, and I kissed her. It was a harsh hungry kiss. We wanted to devour each other. We sucked, bit, licked and lapped each other. We were a couple of cats in full heat. As our emotions quieted we just looked into each other's eyes and saw only each other - everything there was to know about each other we knew in an instant. We were bonded; me and this long trim twelve-year-old girl. God knew what we were doing and he rejoiced with us, and in the magic of our love. We were the couple of the decade, still entwined still gently thrusting still giving pleasure to each other - still hungrily and wanting more, and knowing that more would come later. And we also knew it would be better each time until we could no longer bear the joy and died in each other's arms. It was worth it, it's what we wanted.

I stroked her hair and kissed her softly on the face and lips. We pulled up the blanket and covered ourselves and oozed into a state of restful bliss - wordless. We hugged close and soon my limp cock just slid out of her vagina looking for a place to lay it's head down and rest with us. Ten, maybe fifteen minutes passed in silence.

"Mila, what a lovely name. What a fantastic body, what a fantastic love making session. I have never known such absolute joy," I said.

Mila pushed me over on my back and slid on top of me.

"Cameron, what happened just now has to be rare - please tell me it is? Please tell me that this was exceedingly special, and not what normally happens?"

"Mila, I said, "I've never experienced this level of orgasm or passion ever. This tops the very best by several orders of magnitude. I thought I was going to pass-out or simply die. Until tonight, I can honestly say I've never had an orgasm - never.

"I would have willingly died with you, you know," she said.

"I knew that before you spoke," I said.

"Did I see in you what you saw in me," said Mila? Did we really do that? Did that really happen? Oh Cameron, I love you so much it hurts. Kiss me."

After a protracted gentle deep kiss we rolled over on our backs to see the moon climbing higher in the heavens. The music had long stopped, and all that could be heard was the insects chirping outside of the open window.

"Cameron look at this mess," shouted Mila. "We've got to do something before your folks get home or you're busted sure."

We were off the bed and I couldn't believe my eyes. There was a puddle of goo in the middle of the bed that was a mixture of blood, semen, and other fluids. I mean a big puddle.

I looked at Mila standing there butt naked looking incredulous at the goo on the bed. Her arms were outstretched, palms up. Her head was tilted and her expression was like a mother catching her child scribbling crayon on the walls. I laughed, and then laughed again.

"This is not funny Cameron, how are we going to get this clean," she said.

"Relax Mila," I said.

I walked over to the bed, tossed off all the covers and the top sheet, which was surprisingly clean. Then I carefully unhooked the fitted sheet and folded it towards its center removing it and then I picked up the top sheet.

Mila spoke as I was leaving the bedroom. "Cameron, where are you going?"

"Laundry room," I said as I walked down the hall.

She followed me saying, "That will never come clean. It can't."

I walked into the laundry room opened up the soiled sheet and took it over to the slop sink turning on the cold water. I got it soaked and then hit it with this magic stuff my mom had bought and within a minute there seemed to be no residual stain.

"Don't worry Mila," I said. These are not the guest sheets they are mine. I have a queen-size bed too. "

I tossed the wet sheet in the dryer and took the top sheet to my room tossing it on my unmade bed. Then I pulled out the real guest room sheets and walked back to the guest room.

We made the bed together and set everything to right. It was nine forty five, so we still had some time. She grabbed her cloths and we walked naked into the kitchen.

"Please make me some coffee," she said. I put the coffee on, grabbed her hand and walked to my bathroom. We showered together.

I said, "Mila, sorry about not being able to arrange the bubble bath, but we'll make it happen soon enough." She just smiled at me.

At some point after we lathered each other up, she said, "I gotta pee."

"Hummm, so do I," I said as I aimed for the drain.

Mila laughed and said "scoot over," and then stood next to me in the shower, opened her pussy lips and let fly almost hitting the drain the first try. Boy did she have a stream. I think it was bigger than mine and for a girl, she pee'd for a long time.

We laughed and finished our shower drying off using the same towel. Then we were back to the kitchen. Mila poured our coffees and I took the dry sheet and put it on my bed.

In no time we were sitting naked outside on the swing in the hedge fenced patio. The lights were off and we just cuddled in the warm night air. Mila pulled her long legs up to the seat and held them with her knees.

"Cameron," she said, "This has been the best night of my life.

With that she gave me a light kiss on the lips and snuggled into my arm. We talked a bit about what had happened, and I told her that I thought I had penetrated her cervix and entered her uterus.

"Can you do that," she asked?

"I really don't know but that's the only thing that I believe could have happen," I said.

"Has it ever happened to you before," she asked?

"No, tonight was the first time, and it really hurt. I thought the head of my cock was going to split in two," I said.

"Well, that sounds horrid, but how about a sharp stabbing pain that cuts you up your middle all the way to your solar plexus? That's sounds like a lot of fun too, doesn't it," she said with a small smile.

"I'm so sorry, Mila," I said, I'll never do that again - really I'm so…"

She interrupted laughing a little saying, "Oh, no you don't. It hurt like hell sure, but then it started feeling nice, and then really good and it just kept getting better and better. That last thrust of yours I thought I'd pass out from the rush I got. No Cameron, you have my permission, or take it as a demand to continue doing that, often.

We talked for another fifteen minutes and then it was time to get her home. As we talked she just played with my cock. It was useless, it just was too damn tired, and not a little sore.

As we got up off the swing, she yelped. "Damn," she said, "I really hurt down there, and my tits feel like they've been run over by a truck."

Then we both laughed and went in and dressed.

I dropped her off at the same spot and watched her walk kind of wobble to her house. What a perfect night I thought. What a marvelous girl she is. It was obvious that I was in love with her. Why? Because she was simply wonderful, very beautiful, and more importantly, a true soul mate. We were bonded in ways that few people ever are.

Fate is a funny thing. It was by fate that we met - I mean what were the odds? Some higher power was looking after us. Some twist of fate brought us together. It was our destiny, and it was written in the book that we should be together.

Chapter 6 - A Day at the Beach

We didn't get together until the following Wednesday, it was our first date in the daylight, what a novelty. The only time I had seen her in direct sunlight was on the Sunday that she was hired to baby-sit Camila.

It was a simple picnic with two of her best friends, by the beach at the lake in a reasonably secluded spot. Reasonable, in that we doubted that we would be seen by folks that we didn't want to see. I was to meet her at the specified location just after four o'clock.

I was reluctant at first simply because I didn't want to get caught, or have folks gossiping and have the word spread. Not that I was ashamed by any means, I just thought caution was advised. Mila assured me that her two friends were absolutely trustworthy and that she had told them about us anyway.

Truth be known, I had also told my closest buddies about Mila and I. Johnnie and Arty told me I was nuts. They thought I'd gone over the edge even when I told them how mature she was. Now I know guy's talk about sex a lot, but while they assumed that we had done the deed, they were nice enough not to have asked for specifics. After the invitation, I told Johnnie and Arty that they were coming too. They were really against this, but I finally convinced them. Johnnie was seventeen like me, and Arty was just sixteen. I didn't even think to tell Mila that I was bringing them.

We had problems finding the spot as it was fairly well secluded. There was a small inlet in the lake that had a mini-bay and that's where we found them. It was nice, and had a clean beach and back around one hundred feet or so where groves of oaks were standing.

We surprised them as we clomped into the little reserve. Johnnie was carrying a fairly good size basket of food and drink. Arty was carrying a bag with two six-packs of Henry Winehart's. Arty never went anywhere without beer.

"Cameron," Mila started, "You're right on-time, but I expected to see you alone. Is this the famous Johnnie and Arty?"

"Sure enough Mila, sorry I didn't tell you they were coming, I sort of had to twist their arms. You realize that they think we're nuts," I said.

"So you have said," she said with a sad little frown.

Sitting on a blanket behind Mila were her two friends Simi, and Darla. Mila started introductions. It was rather funny looking at Johnnie and Arty. They were a bit shocked to see Mila, in that I really don't think they expected to see a young woman as opposed to a little twelve year old girl. Mila's friends were knockouts too. I was surprised at that.

Simi was east indian with dark bronze skin and jet-black, medium length hair in a ponytail. She was about five foot four and had a cute, trim, solid, figure for a thirteen-year-old. She was trim but very shapely and had a real cute butt. She wore a dark brown bikini with small yellow dots and when she stood up you could see the lighter skin shielded by her bottoms from the sun. Her skin glistened in the sunlight and she had a very pretty face with huge black eyes.

Darla on the other hand was a light skinned, very freckled red head. Now there are redheads and there are redheads. Darla had the most beautiful shade of red hair I have ever seen. It was multi-colored red, bronze with blond highlights. Not red, not orange not any color you could ever possibly match, but it was spectacular. And it was curly too, hanging just to her collar, if she had been wearing a blouse. She stood just a bit taller then Simi. Darla had a medium build but was solid and had a good set of boobs and a shapely figure. She was three months into her thirteenth year. A rounded face framed her big green eyes and her eyebrows were very blond. She was wearing a one-piece green swimsuit without a back. The bottom half had high cut thighs and in front the neck line was fairly low showing off her figure nicely.

Then there was Johnnie and Arty. It's kind of hard to describe these guy's but I'll give it a try.

Johnnie was a sort of quietly introspective and very intelligent guy. He stood five foot nine inches tall and had an athletic look. Johnny was very Italian. He is very handsome I’ve been told, and had very dark hair and a noticeable patch of hair was visible on his chest. Next month Johnny was going to be eighteen. Johnny was also a thinker. He was more serious than most of the guy's his age and always carefully weighed any decision. Johnnie could surprise you though. There were times that he had gotten angry at something and he would think about it until he decided what he would do - without thinking - the next time a similar event would happen. Johnnie would just react, and when that happened he generally reminded you of the Tazmanian Devel. Johnny was a very classy dresser as well.

Arty was the All-American, beer drinking, Monday night football jock. He was very kind and very course. Built boxy, he had medium brown hair and a pleasant face and seemed to be endlessly looking for a party. His emotions could flair in a second and in the next second he could be a teddy bear. Arty was all heart, hated to see anyone sad or hurt and just a nice kind of unruly guy. Arty was dressed in his usual T-shirt and baggy shorts. Emotions ran his life and he seemed to enjoy the staggering highs and pathetic lows. Those were few, but they happened.

With the introductions over, we spread out a blanket and arranged our stuff. Arty plopped down next to Darla, opened one of the bags, pulled out a beer, popped the top, took a big swallow and said, "Mmmmm, that's better," anyone else want one?"

Darla punched him in the arm and said, "It would have been nice of you to offer the rest of us one before you slammed half a bottle, don't you have any manners?"

"But its beer," said Arty, "I haven't had any all day and I've been dying. Didn't mean to piss you off - really. Here," he said, as he tossed Darla one.

Mila and I sat amused watching this. Darla snagged it in mid air, twisted the cap slammed the whole bottle in four gulps. "That's how you do it Arty," she said. Good thing you don't drank Bud, I'd consider you a classless low-life with out any hope of redemption if you did. Henry's is good beer.

Arty was blown away. At first he looked stunned, then he started laughing. When Arty laughed the whole world gets infected, because Arty laughs real big. Then he looked at Darla and said, "That was absolutely fucking amazing. Do you like football too." He asked?

"Oh god, Cameron, Arty's bonding," Johnnie said.

With that said we all just howled. Darla flushed a very deep red but laughed too. It was Arty at his best. His one-track mind was simple. Beer, football, party, sex, and with the exception of the beer, the others could be in any order. Arty then offered some beer to the rest of us and we politely declined.

The girls started laying out the food that we all had brought, and as we ate we just made small talk.

Johnnie and Simi were eyeing each other when the other wasn't looking.

Darla and Arty were in some heated discussion about Al Davis and the Oakland Raiders.

At one point Mila gently pushed me onto the blanket and laid a huge kiss on me, "Oooo," said Mila, "I've really missed you." A few more kisses and we sat up to see everyone staring at us.

Mila seemed surprised and said, "What's the matter, haven't you ever seen anyone kiss before?"

Arty surprised the group with, "No Mila it's not like that, I mean it was really beautiful. I told Cameron that he was nuts getting it on with a little twelve-year-old tart, but I think I was wrong. And damn girl you've got great legs"

We all started laughing again as Darla poked Arty in the arm again asking what was wrong with her legs. He just put his hands up to defend her off and said, "I didn't say nothin about your legs for christ sake, shit all I said was…." With that they were off and we laughed some more.

Johnnie and Simi headed off to the lake and started swimming and playing around and Arty was getting more confused by the minute.

"Arty has never had any girl stand up to him. Generally, they just get disgusted and walk away,"I said.

Darla has three older brothers and she had to learn how to stand up to them," said Mila. She was always a tomboy anyway. Her oldest brother is nineteen now, and until last year, she could really get him good in a fight. She might not look it but she is real strong. Darla is a good friend. She'll do anything to help you out. Simi is my second conscience. She gets real deep and evaluates things from so many angles its frightening. Simi knows all my secrets too. While Darla knows some, she can spill the beans when she gets riled up, so the most personal things I only talk to Simi. Simi will be a freshman next year too, it will be great having her there.

"Funny," I said. I'm about the same way. Johnnie knows it all, and Arty's a great friend. We're all very different and I think that's why we get along so well.

By now, Arty and Darla were just sitting quietly talking, Arty was on his third beer when Darla in mid sentence, and without looking, picked up the other six pack and just tossed it in the lake.

"What the fuck did you do that for," screamed Arty.

Darla looked really cool and collected and said, "Arty, the beer is getting warm, I want COLD BEER IF I'M GOING TO DRINK IT. The lake will keep it cool. Relax, your beer is alright."

Arty apologized and said that was a great idea, but she should tell him before she does something to his beer. She agreed and they went back to talking.

Johnnie and Simi disappeared from sight and Mila and I went off to find them. They were sitting on the sand away from the beach by a clump of bushes talking and Johnnie was sitting real close to Simi. We stopped to watch and listen.

Johnnie said. "Cameron and I have been very close friends since second grade. When he told me about Mila, I thought he had gone round the bend. My god, I thought. Here's my best buddy messing around with a kid. It was kind of sad and I was real worried about him. Then today when I see her, I'm all confused. She looks like she could be twelve or seventeen - she's hard to peg. It's easy to see why Cameron likes her. She smart, clever, and she's the perfect picture of what Cameron's been looking for years. She's absolutely beautiful, and I can tell she really cares for Cameron.

"I know how you feel Johnnie," said Simi, " I was as worried as you. One morning Mila called and said she'd found her man. I got real scared when she told me Cameron was almost eighteen. When she told me she was stalking him at the Carnival I though she was just looking for a way to make Jessie jealous, but that wasn't it at all. She spotted Cameron and felt an instant connection. That's why she followed him, she was curious. Mila's very smart at doing the right thing and has great timing. Then she told me about the first night they spent alone and how he touched her. Mila had always said that she'd never do that with any guy until it was absolutely right. Then, today when I saw him, I understood completely. I think she's right and I hope they can get away with it. He's a real nice boy, and I was surprised at how handsome he was. He's got those lovely bedroom eyes. Yours are better though Johnnie.

"Excuse me, " said Johnnie. "I must have misunderstood that last sentence. What did you say?"

Simi turned to look Johnnie in the eye and said, "I said that your bedroom eyes are much better than Cameron's. That's all."

Johnnie was stunned and just sat there. I could tell he was thinking about a million miles a second.

Mila pulled my arm and we quietly walked a little further down the beach. When we were far enough not to be heard she said, "When I saw Johnnie, I knew that Simi was going to go after him. She just did. I think this is so cool. Johnnie is not going to know what hit him."

"What do you mean Mila," I asked?

"Simi has dated about three guy's who all asked her out. She's never made a play for a guy, and the dates she was on ended without so much as a kiss on the cheek. When thay asked her to go out again, she politely refused and said goodbye. Simi like me knows what she wants, and she is very bold when she want's something. Even I can't tell what she will do. Let's go back and watch.

We returned to our spot just as we heard Simi say. "Johnny, let's have a swim."

I could tell that Johnny needed to think some more and thought that would be the best thing to do so he agreed.

Simi stood up, and pulled the tie on her top, letting it slip to the sand. Johnny looked up to see these really cute a-cup sized breasts with brown nipples staring at him. He just remained sitting and was stunned. Then she slipped off her bottoms. When she did, I was surprised. She had this little trim patch of black straight pubic hair that came just to the top of her crack. Johnny was blown away. The look on his face made it obvious.

Mila was astonished as well, but was smiling from ear to ear.

I was really enjoying Johnny's discomfort. He was in overload and that was hard to do to Johnny.

Then Simi walked over to him, took his hand, smiled and said, "I'm sure you've gone skinny dipping with a girl before. I hope you aren't shy."

Wordless, Johnny smiled a silly stupid little grin and dropped his bathing suit to the sand totally oblivious to his raging hard-on.

Mila and I went into hysterics, but strained not to be heard.

"Simi looked at Johnny's crotch, smiled and said, "I assume I did that. That's good Johnny," she said, "because I like you too."

She took his hand and walked him into the water. After they were in chest high she walked to him, chest to chest hugged him around his waist, and tenderly kissed him. For the first time in Johnny's life he just reacted to a situation without thinking. He grabbed her around the waist and lifted her out of the water a little and almost swallowed her lips whole.

By this time Mila and I were on the sand rolling around laughing. She rolled over to me and put her face close to mine and wiped some sand off my forehead saying, "I don't believe what Simi did, and would have never thought she would be so bold. I had a hunch after hearing your descriptions of Johnny and Arty that something like this might happen thought.

"Doesn't Simi have a great body," she said?

"It's amazing," I replied, "but she can't touch your beauty.

We kissed and just fiddled around for awhile and then returned to where we left Arty and Darla. When we got there, Darla was laying on the blanket and Arty had his hand on her breast.

They had just finished a kiss as well when Darla said, "What is your hand doing Arty?'

Arty smiled and said, "Nothin."

Then Darla said, "Well it seems to be touching my breast. Does it seem that way to you?"

Arty smiled again and said, "That's what my hand does real good. For some reason when it likes a breast it just sort of cuddles up to it and tries to get to know it on a more personal level. As a matter of fact, my hand just told me that he really likes this breast, and wished that it didn't have this stupid swim suit covering it."

"Well Arty," Darla said, "Tell your hand to let it go."

"But it doesn't want too," Arty replied.

In a flash Darla grabbed Arty's crotch and squeezed fairly agressively.

"Does your hand feel different now," asked Darla with a smile.

Arty's hand dropped instantly, and said, "Easy Darla, them are sensitive. Please be careful down there.

Darla eased her grip and then took the straps of her swim suite down letting her suit fall away to her waist.

"Oh my heavens," said Arty, "those are real pretty boobies." And with that Arty sat up, caressed one with his hand and moved his lips to the other one sucking in the nipple very fast.

We could see Darla get goose bumps all over. There was a real competition going on between the number of freckles and the goose bumps on her body.

Mila and I were sitting in on the sand maybe twenty feet away, out in the open more or less. We just sat there watching. It was funny to watch these two, but more like seeing an 'R' rated movie. Great entertainment.

Slowly, Arty moved his hand to her crotch with his lips alternately sucking on Darla's cute pink nipples. Her breasts were almost pure white and rather large too. They both had these pale pink nipples. She was really cute and doing her best to handle Arty.

Darla took Arty's hand and moved it to her thigh.

Arty moved his hand back to her crotch.

Darla said, "What do you think you are doing?"

Arty said, "Look, my hand agrees it really likes your boobs. As a matter of fact, better than any boobs that we've met. Since that's true we thought we could make friends with your pussy too.

"My pussy," Darla said, "can get all the friends it wants. What makes you think that my pussy wants to be friends with your hand."

Arty got a bit indignant, and said, "Well, if your pussy doesn't like my hand, then my mouth doesn't like your pussy and will never ever kiss it. My mouth really likes nice pussies, but if yours is too stuck up to be nice to my hand, then my lips and hand say to hell with your pussy."

Darla just cracked up with Arty's pronouncement. We all could see that Arty really meant it, and was a bit hurt by the shunt.

Mila and I laughed aloud and Arty and Darla looked our way. Darla was noticeably embarrassed and started lifting her suit to cover her breasts.

Arty said, "So, are we good entertainment. This is sorta private you know. I don't generally get rejected by a pussy and it rather embarrassing. I have a rep you know."

Mila said, "Sorry guy's, it was entertaining, and Arty you are very funny. We didn't mean to interrupt honest. We'll be leaving now. With that she grabbed my hand and we walked away. Just before we were out of sight Mila and I turned back to see Darla remove her swimsuit while still yelling at Arty. I saw enough to see that Darla had blond pussy hair. Not a lot of it, but it was definitely there. Then as we rounded the beach we heard Arty say, "Oh, my lips are really going to love that pussy of yours." We laughed and ran off down the beach.

Coming back to where Johnny and Simi went into the water, we heard, "No Johnny a little higher and over to the left a bit. Yea….. that's real nice. Easy please, not so hard.

We rounded a small tree and came upon them very fast. Simi was sitting on a towel nude, and Johnny was scratching her back, equally nude as well.

"Oops, sorry," said Mila lying.

Simi said, "I don't have a problem if Johnny doesn't. He's just scratching my back.

Mila said, "That's okay, Cameron and I were just going for a swim. Mind if we leave our stuff here?"

Mila was standing facing Johnny, and Mila and took off her top and bottom, kicking them over out of the way.

I started to remove my trunks when Johnny said, "Mila, I don't think I've ever seen such a high a pubic arch. It's really amazing. Personally I like then when they are tucked away like Simi's. Always kind of a mystery that way, but I must say that I truly think yours is lovely. You have a great figure for such a young girl. Cameron, you described her perfectly. "

Simi looked back at Johnny and said, "I've always enjoyed looking at Mila's crotch too Johnny. I'm not sure why, but it always looks likes it is inviting you to touch or lick it. She likes it licked better than being touched. She always said I wasn't gentle enough. That seems right, cause I like hard stimulation right over the hood of my clit, the harder the better. She likes it when I lick her although Cameron is held in way higher esteem than I am"

Johnny flushed, and I said, "Oh, I wasn't aware that you two had been sexual with each other.

Simi looked at Mila even redder now and said, "Oh Mila, I'm so sorry, I thought that you had probably mentioned that to Cameron. I'm very sorry."

Johnny just kept scratching Simi's back with a kind of glazed over look.

Mila finally recovered enough to say, "Well the cat's out of the bag now and I guess Cameron will just have to live with it. It's not like we're going to stop now. Simi and I first did each other when we were about nine or ten and have been doing it occasionally ever since.

Johnny stopped scratching Simi's back and slowly raised his hands to his bent forehead shaking his head slowly back and forth. Finally he said, "Cameron, I'll never question your judgment ever again. I think these two have more collectively more sexual experiences then we do.”

Mila wasn't aware of it, I don't think, but Mila was stroking me and I was quite hard. Simi saw her doing it and smiled, then said.

"Mila, do you think Cameron is hard enough?"

Another blush and realizing what she was doing she just ran off into the water.

Simi said, "Yours truly is a very pretty cock Cameron. Just like Mila described, and you really did shave off all your pubic hair. I thought she was lying when she said that.

"With his head still bowed Johnny said, "Cameron, you never told me about that, and I'm truly surprised you did it. You'd better link up with Mila and talk awhile, I know I want to talk to Simi."

Simi said, we've done enough talking Johnny, mind if I suck your cock? I've only done that once and he was only twelve and my cousin. It wasn't much fun because he was small and frightened."

Johnny collapsed on his back in the sand and finally said, "Oh sure… whatever. This day is going to require a lot of thought so why not. With that Simi stood up, patted me on the butt and said, "You better go to Mila, I think she's worried about what was said."

Then looking down she cradled my hard cock in her hand, turned it from side to side, felt the area where my pubic hair should have been and said. Yea, I really like that look. Eminently more conducive to suckage than when it's all hairy." Then she turned, knelt down exposing her bottom to me and went down on Johnny. Simi had a real meaty pussy, and no hair was covering it below her crack. Tiny ass, plump labia and I even saw a trickle of moisture reflecting the sunlight. I couldn't resist and patted Simi on her butt.

"Real cute Simi," I said as I walked into the water.

"Why thank you Cameron," replied Simi. "That was a nice complement."

Johnny with his hands covering his eyes just let out a low moan.

I swam out to Mila and made her stop swimming. I held her by the waist and said, "Mila, don't worry. I'm not upset at all about you and Simi.

Even in the water I could see that she had been crying. I felt bad for her.

"Oh Cameron, would it matter if I told you that the three of us have had sex on a regular basis, I mean Simi, Darla and I."

"Really Mila, "I said with a smile?"

"All at once or seperatly," I asked.

"Yes and yes," she said.

She slowly looked up and our eyes met. I kissed her softly and said, "I don't care Mila. Maybe that's what made the other nights we've shared so special. Maybe if you three hadn't messed around, you would have been more frightened at what I did. Maybe this is all the way it was supposed to be. Besides, I was really wondering where you learned so much about sex. At least that question’s been answered. And no, I don’t care if you continue to enjoy each other. Simi is very sexy, and Darla, while not my type is very fiery. I find that amusing and appealing at the same time. Just tell Darla not to mention this to Arty. He's very conservative about sex, and I don't think he’d like to know about you three."

Mila was smiling a little and said, "Why do you have to be so understanding. I never want to hurt you you know.

We talked a while and then found a nice spot on the beach after we had recovered a small blanket. Darla and Arty were very involved when we recovered it. They were doing a sixty-nine, and Darla was telling Arty how nice his cock was. He was telling her to shut-up and suck on the damn thing. We laughed again and moved off.

When we were settled, Mila said, "Cameron, please suck on my butt again. It felt so nice the other night but I want more. That is if you don't mind."

I rolled her over and started from her neck again. By the time I got to her bottom, she was on her knees with it lifted high in the air. I just dove in and tongued her. I slipped a finger in then two meeting with a lot of resistance.

"More Cameron, put more fingers in there please. Go deep," she said.

I licked her more and spit on her butt hole and eased three then four fingers inside while the other hand tweaked her clit and ran the moisture up to the other hand. Her moisture was better than spit and make the penetration easier.

She started moaning heavily and then rolled over on her back and smiled at me with those sparkling eyes of hers and said, "Put your cock into my ass Cameron."

I didn't reply but eased my cock into her pussy getting some lube. She lunged forward and slammed me into her cervix.

"Wrong hole Cameron," she said in between pants,

"Just getting lubed sweetie," I said.

After a few strokes I pulled out and asked her to lift her hips a bit. When she did, I placed a rolled up towel under her. Then I placed the head of my cock at the entrance to her butt hole. She had her hands lying on the sand and when the head of my cock entered, she moaned and squeezed the sand until I though she'd turn it into diamonds.

She grimaced, but said, "Don't stop, just go easy."

I did and she started to relax. It was tighter than her pussy was the other night. Moving slowly I went all the way in, and starting to stroke in and out. I was on my knees and I reached to tweak her nipples.

"Oh Cameron, this feels so wonderful. Pound me a little harder."

I started taking long strokes and it felt great. There was nothing to hit inside her butt, it just kept going and going like the energizer bunny.

After a few strokes she said," Let me roll over, I want you in deeper."

She turned over and put her butt in the air again. When I pulled out her tight little hole contracted almost instantly. I re-entered and eased my way to the hilt.

"Okay Cameron, do me hard and fast," said Mila

I did. I ramed my cock in as fast as I could. She let out a low frequency moan that even startled me. It got to where I could remove my dick from her entirely and then plunge back again without missing her hole. She went nuts. Then she started contracting her ass muscles as I pulled out. It felt great and I told her so.

Just then I heard Simi say, "Don't be alarmed Cameron."

Then Simi, on her back, scooted under Mila and my legs and pulled Mila's pussy down to her lips.

"Oh that feels great," moaned Mila. "go easy on my clit, a little softer."

Soon Simi's hands were on my buns, caressing them as I moved in and out of Milas ass. Then Simi stuck a long finger in my ass after collecting some moisture from her pussy. Wow. My hard on doubled in size and Mila started saying that she was coming and to really pound her. My cock started throbbing in Mila's ass and she went nuts contracting her muscles with all the force she could muster. I was getting dizzy from the feelings shooting through my body. Then Simi slid two fingers in my ass hole and I lost it. Simi was fucking my ass while I fucked Mila. It felt good and I started to come. In the distance I could hear Mila moaning and screeching. With the last contraction of Mila's ass hole, I buried myself deep and let fly. She was so tight that I could feel the heat from my sperm on my own cock. I shot again and then had to stroke some more. Simi started slowly licking Mila right on her clit and I started easing off. Simi removed her fingers from my ass, and I started rubbing Mila's ass and small framed back, looking down at Simi's pussy just below me.

"Simi," I said, "you're oozing a lot of moisture from your pussy.

Mila still panting and getting body rushes said, "Cameron, lick Simi for me please, I can't right now."

Without thinking I got down and buried my face in Simi's pussy. Mila turned around and started to touch Simi's tits, softly at first then after Simi's nipples were hard, she grabbed them both and pinched and twisted them and pulled them up off her chest very hard. Simi yelped and said harder. Simi's pussy was well lubricated and her clit was well erect but under more layers of skin than Milas, I put my hand over her hood and pulled the skin back exposing one huge clit.

"Bite it hard Cameron," said Simi. "Bite it hard."

I did and Simi took her powerful small legs and tightened them around my head forcing me closer to her pubic mound. Soon I just sucked all of her meaty pussy into my mouth. Her sparse black pubic hair started tickling my nose. I then removed her legs from around my neck split her wide open and dove in to her butt hole, sticking my nose into the soft folds of her pussy, while my tongue penetrated her hole. After a moment, I returned to her pussy and place my teeth over her clit and flicked the bottom of her clit with my tongue while my teeth held it captive. By now Mila was sucking on Simi's tits, or chewing on them. All I knew was that Simi was getting close to coming.

Mila looked at me, and softly said. Fuck her Cameron. Fuck her hard. It's okay really.

Simi said, "Oh god yes Cameron, please fuck me hard."

I slid under Simi's legs and rammed my cock into her. Simi went wild. Her pussy was very hot and inside she was deep. It was shaped like a cone and the farther I penetrated, the tighter it got. I went deep and Simi squirmed and yelped. Mila was now sitting on Simi's face while still twisting her nipples. I sat up and Mila and I moved to kiss each other. My hands were pulling on Simi's sides pulling her toward me as I rammed my cock hard into her. Soon Simi's pussy started tightening all the way up its length. It was squeezing me very hard and the friction caused the eruption. As I rammed Simi, I was pinching Mila's nipples and kissing her deeply. Simi was moaning and screeching and forcing her hips to my movement. I was pounding against her pubic bone so hard I thought I'd break her, then I erupted. Mila sensing my coming pinched my nipples very hard. I rammed Simi again, and Mila continued to kiss me and twist my nipples. I reached for Simi's tits and…oh my her skin was so soft and silky. I found her nipples and repeated what Mila had been doing. We kept squeezing each other harder and harder and her pussy was gripping my cock like a vice. We all came at the same time. When my last bit of spunk ended I pulled out. Instantly Mila was down sucking on my cock. I fell to Simi's side and she rolled over half on top of me and laid an unexpected deep kiss on me.

"That was extra special Cameron," said Simi. "Thanks. You have a great cock, and if Mila doesn't mind I want to use it often."

Mila stopped licking my and Simi's juices and said, "No problem here."

Coming to my senses I said, "Oh my god, where's Johnny?"

"Don’t worry," said Simi, "Arty ran out of beer and Johnny and Darla went on a beer run with him. They'll be back in awhile. We're okay.

Mila finished and moved to lay on my other side. I was sandwiched between these two lovely girls.

"Oh shit," I said, "I totally forgot about a condom Simi.

"Don't worry Cameron," Simi said, " I haven't ovulated yet. Sometime next week I think, but thanks for thinking about that now.

Mila laughed, as did Simi. I guess to some extent they had the day pretty well planned until I showed up with Arty and Johnny. It was okay though, things seemed to work out well enough.

"God Cameron," said Mila, "Your expressions are awesome when you're coming. How do you like Simi's pussy."

Simi interrupted and said, "Simi really likes Cameron's dick, and Johnny's too. I think I want Cameron in my ass while Johnny screws my pussy, while Mila tears my tits off. Yummm, that sounds real good."

"Ooooo, that does sound nice Simi," said Mila, "Cameron could we arrange that for us both?"

"We'll have to be careful with Johnny," I said, "He's going to get all freaky because Simi's so young. Maybe sometime, but go easy here. Continuing the conversation I looked at Simi and said, "You're pussy is real nice Simi. You can really tighten up in there, I mean really tight. You're very deep too.

"Yea, that's true. It's those Klegal exercises that makes me so tight, but I wish I wasn't so deep. Mila told me about penetrating her cervix. That sounds really great and awful at the same time. I'd really like to experience that once, maybe more, maybe all the time."

We all laughed and then sort of hugged and kissed awhile. When Mila and I were kissing, Simi went down on me and sucked me to another cum. Mila ended up sitting on my face at the same time. When Mila and I came, we came together. Simi smiled and said that we were a great couple, and she really enjoyed being a third. After that, I was exhausted. We all went into the lake and played around getting clean and washing the mess off of ourselves. We were back on the beach dressed by the time the rest of the group came back.

Johnny, Arty and Darla got back around seven o'clock. Mila and I later talked about how Arty and Darla looked like a couple who had been together for years.

We started a bonfire and cooked some hot dogs and just goofed around together. It was a fun day. Occasionally Johnny would look at me out of the corner of his eye. He knew that the three of us had been up to something. Oh well, he'd be fine later. Around nine o'clock we packed up and headed home. Arty's old pick-up truck got us all home in one piece.

We dropped off the girls at Simi's house, they were doing a sleep-over that night. I could only imagine what the discussion would be and all three of them having sex into the wee hours. Funny, I really didn't care. It seemed to be no threat at all.

As we drove to my place Arty said, "What a day. Who the hell for one minute would have thought that in one day I'd find a doll like Darla. I really like her. It's good because we can see each other in the open. We're not that different in age."

Johnny said, "Trouble is, I like Simi, I mean a lot, and now I have the same problem Cameron does. Why did I ever let you talk me into coming today Cameron."

Arty interrupted, "So Johnny tell us, how many time did you come today?

Arty and I laughed while Johnny just sort of glared at us.

"Go ahead laugh," said Johnny, "You realize that I'll probably break-up with Sara because of Simi. She's not going to be very happy with this."

"Look, Johnny," I said, "you and Sara have been going out for five months. I had five years invested in Sandra. I was silly for staying with her that long, and it took Sara a long time to get you to take her out. You don't have that much in common anyway. Face it, she's kind of an airhead. Simi makes you think. You really like that. And on top of it all, she's a real doll.”

"You're right Cameron on all counts but one," said Johnny, "Sara is seventeen, nearly eighteen and nearly legal. Simi is not, and next month I could get busted for messing with her. You know I thought you were nuts going out with Mila. Now I find myself in the same boat. God, how can a girl be that sharp and beautiful at twelve years old. I'm frightened for you more so than myself. Worse than that Cameron, I know that she's right for you. You both look so happy together, and damn, that pussy of hers is incredible. I even got a woody when I saw it. It's like an invitation being so visible, and she is….. aha hell, you're lucky until you get busted and DAMN IT I'll probably get busted at the same time. Simi and Mila are real close, and I think Darla is as well.

"Darla has this light layer of platinum blond hair covering this pink freckled pussy," said Arty. "I could eat that all day. She's spunky and she never once let me get the best of her. I really liked that. I wish she had let me fuck her today. She said that would come later, and then gave me the best blowjob I've ever had. She drank it all too, except for when I got excited and pulled out unexpectedly and shot a wad in her eye. Didn't stop her though, she scooped it up with her finger, flung it across onto a bush and sucked me some more, now that's a woman gentlemen."

Johnny and I laughed at Arty's description of Darla. It was simple for him. She was a ball buster and he liked it. That description of Darla was the most complete description of anything that Arty has ever spoken. Johnny and I agreed later that Arty was smitten.

Arty dropped me off at the house and I went in leaving Johnny to sulk all night, which I was sure he would do. I'd call him in the morning and see how he was doing. If he didn't hang himself, we'd have a nice chat.

Chapter 7 - Clearing the Air

Thursday morning around ten o'clock, I was swimming in the pool in the back yard and I heard a voice say "Hey Cameron."

It was Johnny.

I stopped and got out of the pool and walked over to him.

"What's up Johnny," I said. "Gee man, you look like shit."

He looked like hell, not the usual Johnny for sure. He normally dressed perfectly. Today, he hadn't shaved, had some grubby cloths on, and his socks didn’t even match. His facial expressions told me that this was going to be serious.

"Cameron," he said sitting in a lawn chair, "When Arty, Darla and I left the beach yesterday, what happened. I mean what really happened."

"Well Johnny, it got pretty weird. I was fucking Mila in the ass and Simi crawled underneath Mila and me and started lapping on her pussy. Then it got really nuts from there. Want me to get specific?"

Johnny thought for awhile and then looked at me and said. "I suppose when this happened you were pretty far gone huh?"

"That's a fair description," I said.

"So, did Simi invite you to… Oh christ Cameron, did you fuck her too."

"Yes," I replied.

"I thought so," said Johnny, "did she ask you too?"

"Well," I said, " yes and no. After Mila came, I told Simi that her pussy was oozing a lot. Then Mila asked me to eat her out because she was still to out of it to help Simi. So I did. Then, after a while Mila told me to fuck Simi. After she said that, Simi asked for it. So, I did. Damn Johnny, I didn't even know where you were then. For all I knew you were watching the whole thing. I was thinking with my dick."

Johnny thought for a long four minutes and said, "I called Simi this morning and asked her the same thing. She gave me pretty much the same story. I knew the girls had set something up when we left the beach. They had this all planned I think. Darla was a wild card. When she and Arty hit it off I guess she knew better than to mess around with the rest of the group. Arty doesn't go for that kind of shit at all. He basically has no clue what went on around him yesterday. For that matter, I think we all got suckered."

"You pissed at me, Johnny," I said?

"Confused and a little torque'd," he said, "I guess. It wasn't really your fault, and hell I just met the girl. It's not like we had a long time relationship or anything. It's just…. Well Cameron, how is it that for the last six years it has been really hard to get laid by girls our own age, and yesterday I had sex with and really enjoyed the company of a thirteen year old girl probably better than any one I've ever met. And on that same day, my best friend eats her out and fucks her too. This world is going to hell in a hand basket when shit like that happens."

"Johnny," I said, "What pisses you off? The fact that you like her. The fact that you really enjoyed making love to her. The fact that these three girls have been doing each other for years? The fact that I had Simi. The fact that Mila wants me to fuck her while you are fucking her ass, and Simi wants the same thing only reversed?"

Johnny looked at me absolutely astonished, "You're kidding… right Cameron?"

We talked things through for about an hour. He finally got to where he admitted that he had been upset with me, but more he was upset with Simi. Finally he figured out that he was angry with himself. Angry for falling for Simi being as she was so young and then he admitted that he really wanted to fuck Mila. He was more pissed that I had had Simi and he had yet to try Mila. When I asked him why he just said that her pussy was very intriguing and he really wanted to taste her.

Then we discussed how to handle Arty. That could be a problem.

Johnny was also confused. He looked at me and said, "Cameron, if this is what really goes on, how come we missed the whole thing when we were that age. I mean we were always on the look out, but hell I didn’t get laid until I was sixteen."

"I don’t know Johnny," I said, "It's here now so why not just go with it."

Just before Johnny left, the phone rang. It was Mila.

"Cameron, the teen center is having a dance on Friday from seven to ten thirty, mom said I could go and Simi is trying to get a hold of Johnny. Darla already called Arty and he's game," Mila said.

"Johnny is here Mila," I said, "I'm okay with it, if Simi is still there put her on the phone."

I handed the phone to Johnny and he and Simi talked for more than a few minutes. I dove back in the pool and started swimming again. After Johnny hung up, he said, "Cameron, is anybody else at here at the house?"

"No, just me, "I said.

With that, Johnny shed his cloths down to the buff and dove in. He swam over to me. He smiled and said, "This should be rich. We have to meet them being discrete, and then start dancing and stuff. Who knows what will happen after."

We swam for awhile and he started lightening up. Then he told me what had happened to him and Simi after they went into the lake yesterday.

Chapter 8 - The Dance

Dances at the teen center had a bunch of rules attached. You had to dress nice or they wouldn't let you in. Nice was what the person at the door thought was appropriate, and that changed depending on who was on-duty that night. At the entrance to the hall there was a who's-who picture gallery of kids that had been evicted posted on the wall. If you got evicted for inappropriate behavior you couldn't come back in until you had gone through a counseling session, and the counselor removed your photo from the gallery. The second time, you had to do the same thing, and couldn't come back for six weeks. After the third time, you were out forever.

They served soft drinks, and some good munchies, and the place was really nice. They had a hardwood dance floor and some nice table's set-up around the dance floor. Against the walls were chairs and some sofas too. They hired good DJ's and the DJ's were not allowed to play RAP, or slam dancing unless it was a special party that some club sponsored and paid to rent the hall.

The three of us arrived about seven fifteen and the dance was underway. Admission was ten dollars. Arty was complaining about the real shoes Johnny and I had forced him to wear. Arty hadn't looked this good since his older sister got married two years ago. Johnny wore his traditional tight-fitting black shirt, black creased slacks that you could cut yourself on, and expensive Italian loafers. I went Hawaiian with a yellow and green silk shirt, khaki pants, and leather soled tan loafers. We were let in, but the two girls in front of us were rejected. They had on tight tube tops (no bra's) and ever so tiny shorts. The lady at the door told then that when they decided to put some cloths on they would be allowed inside. When they were rejected, Arty almost mounded a defense for them, but Johnny and I shut him up.

We walked in and surveyed the place. There was maybe thirty kids there, and then Arty said, "Holly shit, get a load of that."

With his eyes almost coming out of his head he pointed over to one corner where our three lovely ladies were coming our way.

Johnny said, "Oh christ, this is amazing. My god they look like they just walked off the cover of Seventeen Magazine. We are in so much trouble."

As indiscreetly as is possible, three young ladies dressed to the nines homed in on us like a radio beacon, eyes fixed upon us and strutted our way. There was no doubt who they were walking toward, and not a kid in the house had any doubts that we were going to get laid that very night.

Darla was wearing a green and orange flowered print dress with a full skirt, with her hair done up in green ribbons, nylons and little one inch white high heels. She looked real nice and she had that big Darla smile when she saw Arty looking so good. The colors of green and orange highlighted her freckles, and she was just damn cute.

Next was Simi. What a knockout she was. Black sheath tight fitting black dress with slits up both sides, a scoop neck and I guessed no back at all. The hem stopped mid-calf and her dark nylons had Egyptian symbols on them. Black patent leather two-inch high heels made her legs look terrific. The only white on her was a single strand of real pearls around her neck, pearl earings, and a matching bracelet on her wrist. Bright red lipstick adorned her lips, and the dark eyeliner was applied very Egyptian and to look as sexy as could be. She looked like what I imagine Cleopatra looked like when Marc Anthony came to call. Stone gorgeous.

Then there was Mila. She was breathtaking. She wore a tight fitting light yellow Cashmere v-neck dress that came to her mid-thigh and the dress had short puff sleeves. Mila's mid-thigh was about a foot shorter than Simi's just because she was all leg. She had pale yellow nylons on and yellow and white two-inch high heels. She wore a modest emerald like necklace with what looked like diamonds and a tiny pendant hung in the middle going down the v-neck. Her hair was layered with two emerald hair clips, one on each side, with her hair falling down like a waterfall behind.

As they walked toward us we noticed that all eyes in the house were focused on these three lovely ladies, and it was obvious where they were coming - straight to us. Most of the kids there looked real nice. These three looked like they were going to a Hollywood party.

Arty said, "Every guy here is drooling and getting a woody. Damn look at them. Did you ever see such a site?”

Johnny followed with, "And they say that high heels are out. They may well be, but boy do they make their legs look great, I mean, not that they need to. Cameron, I'm so sorry I got on your case for going out with Mila. We are very lucky guys indeed. And Cameron, there's not a person on this planet that would believe that Mila is only twelve. I think she's lying to you man."

Arty was shaking his head and finally said, "Yea they all look great. Imagine how much it would cost to dress them like that? You know how much beer I could buy – shit… I'd be set for life."

The three took their sweet time coming across the floor, and made the best out of strutting their hips as they walked, and smiling like the world was at their feet, which by the looks they were getting was true.

Mila walked up to me, took my hand and said. "Nice shirt Cameron." I put my arm around her back and thought I'd die at the touch of the soft Cashmere and her tiny ribcage underneath. I enjoyed the fact that Mila got to me first. Every guy in the place was saying thinks like, 'luck bastard,' and the girls were eyeing me as well, wondering what Mila knew that they didn't. I had more than my share of little flirts that evening.

"What a knockout you are my dear," I said, "you look marvelous", giving her an imitation of the old Billy Crystal line. With those heals we stood almost eye-to-eye.

With that said, she gave me a small quick kiss on the lips, blushed a little and said, "Dance?"

After recovering, I heard the music and looked over at the DJ who was smiling at me. He had been watching the show the girls put on and decided to spin Six Pence - Kiss Me.

We floated across the dance floor, just me and this gorgeous young passionate lady who had captured my heart. Her eyes glimmered under the reflections of the lasers hitting the large mirrored ball in the middle of the ceiling. She was breathtaking.

"I thought you'd like the Cashmere," Mila said. "I wore it just for you. Oh look at Simi and Johnny."

They were the image of 'Midnight at the Oasis.' Both dressed in black with the exception of her back less dress covered only by her blue-black hair as it swayed with the dance. The material in the back of her dress started at her waist and only went down into the skirt. I mean there was no back to this dress, just two little spaghetti straps holding the top in place. For a second, I was confused.

Then Mila said, "No bra, if that's what you're wondering about."

"Yea," I said, "that was it,"

Arty and Darla were dancing too, I mean that Darla was attempting to teach Arty how not to step on her feet. As we passed them we heard Darla say, "Arty, my feet hurt bad enough without you stepping all over them. If you quit looking at your feet and just listen to the music it will make it way easier."

Arty looked into her eyes and said, "Honey, the last thing I want to do tonight is hurt those lovely feet. I swear that I'll get better at this. This is only the second dance I've ever been to, and if you think your feet hurt, you ought to be walking in my shoes."

Darla gave Arty a smooch and said she'd try to be less critical, and off they danced across the floor. As the night progressed Arty did get better. He was working at showing Darla a good time, and only mentioned beer about three times that evening, Johnny and I took that as an encouraging sign.

As we danced, I asked Mila how they all got out of the house looking like they did. I figured that her mom, no her father, would be very concerned to see his twelve year old daughter looking like she was going to her own debutante's coming out party.

She told me that Simi's parents were going out that evening and they all dressed over at her house. Simi's brother drove them all to the dance. Apparently Sanjay was cool and knew his sister well. Mila told me that when he saw his little sister dressed that way he said to her, "Looks like you found a boy you really like Simi."

To that she said, "Almost right Sanjay, but this one is a man."

Apparently, Sanjay grimaced and told her to be careful. Then added that he must be real special for Simi to go to the lengths she did.

Mila then explained that she had walked into living room at the end of that conversation and when Sanjay saw her, he was shocked beyond belief. He wasn't real sure it was Mila. Then he just sat down looking at her in disbelief. Mila walked over to him and said that the best part was that Simi's man and her man were best friends. Then to my surprise Mila told me that Sanjay had stayed at the dance long enough to see the three of us walking in.

"Yea," said Mila, "Sanjay watched the whole show while we walked over to great you. After he saw whom we were approaching, he gave us the okay sign, shook his head with a smile and left the dance. Don't worry," Mila added, "Sanjay is just about the coolest guy around and he'd do anything for Simi.

The rest of the dance was great. We all danced with each other's partners and Arty allowed Johnny and me just one dance with Darla. Simi was grateful because Arty was so nervous dancing with her he stepped on her feet repeatedly.

Johnny and Simi were being watched by us all as they danced to an oldie, The Power of Love, by Huey Louis and the News. Johnny was a very good swing dancer and Simi picked up on it very quickly. It seemed that there were only about four couples on the dance floor, and they were showing the power of love, if not lust. Damn, they were terrific. Some of the sexy moves they added to swing were very creative.

They danced hard and after the song was over he walked Simi over to me and said, "Here Cameron, dance with her for the next song, I need to get some air."

I looked at Mila and she shook her head yes, so Simi and I waited for the next song to spin.

It turned out to be another oldie, a slow oldie. Simi and I walked out on the dance floor and for a time we danced in silence.

Then Simi said, "Cameron, thank you for the other day at the beach. It was a very special day for me."

"Well, I'm glad you enjoyed yourself, cause I certainly did," I said.

Simi pulled herself closer to me and I could have swore that she was grinding her pussy against my leg as often as the steps allowed.

"I've never been eaten out like the way you did when the tree of us were….well fucking. I mean you were wonderfully rough with my clit and it really enjoyed it. That was one of the best orgasms I've ever had. And I repay my debts," she teased.

Simi was small boned and solid. I could feel her muscles as she moved to the music, and more than once the top of her dress allowed me to see those beautiful little brown nipples of hers. They were hard, and she was enjoying rubbing against me. No, I didn't protest at all.

"Do you have any idea how you have affected Mila," Simi asked?

"Well," I said, "I only know that she seems happy when we are together, and I sure as hell think the world of her. The night we met at the Carnival, something between us connected very strongly. It just keeps getting better and better every time we are together."

"After you had her to your house and set everything up so nicely, the way she had always dreamed she… oh I don't know Cameron, it's not like she has a crush on you, it's more like she is so relaxed with her love for you. It's not at all like anything I've ever seen in her before."

"Mila is twelve years old," I said, "and not that she acts, or looks like she's twelve, but she can't have had many deep emotional experiences. I just hope that I haven't hurt her in some way."

"Don't worry. I've known Mila for four years, and Mila has a sense about things. She has a sense of right and wrong that is scary sometimes. She's not at all like any person I've ever met, and believe it or not, I'll listen to her advice before I'll listen to just about anyone else. She thinks that Johnny and I are perfect for each other, but told me to stay away from Arty… at least for things other than double dating," said Simi."

"That's good advice," I said.

As the song ended, Simi said, "Oh, by the way Cameron, I just thought you'd like to know that my playback to you for the beach has to do with one of my talents."

"What's that, "I asked?

"Well," she said looking directly at me with those very exotic eyes, "I don't know if Mila told you or not, but I'm a pretty good gymnast and have been studying it for six years. I may make it to the Olympics. But in addition to the gymnastics, I also study contortion. I'm very flexible. I'll show you someday."

I was speechless - and the thoughts running through my brain we anything but wholesome.

At ten o'clock we decided to leave and go get ice cream.

Johnny, always thinking ahead, borrowed his mom's mini-van. Mila and I sat in the seat behind Johnny and Simi, and Arty and Darla rode in the back.

It was real interesting when Simi got into the van. Her dress rode up so high that Johnny just stared at her black lace garter belt that was holding up her nylons. What was so fascinating was that the garter belt was the only undergarment that Simi had on. Her tiny butt was very visible when she stepped into the mini-van.

"Nice garter belt," said Johnny.

Simi winked at Johnny and said, "I just thought you might notice that. I didn't plan it that way, but I couldn't find my black lace panties. So it was my plaid boxers or nothing," she said.

Johnny looked shocked to say the least, and when he did, Simi just laughed. Before Johnny recovered Simi said, "No Johnny, I really don't have any boxers. I was just kidding. And I really couldn't find my panties."

Mila and I got into kissing and fondled each other on the way to the ice-cream shop, and I guess so did Arty and Darla, although I heard the sound of two pop-tops open as soon as we entered the van.

We sat at a booth everyone who walked in just looked at us in amazement. We were looking real good and with the way people dress today, everyone knew that something special was going on.

We made small talk and everyone was having a great time. After we finished Johnny asked where he should drop the girls.

"Back to Simi's," said Darla, "We're spending the night there. Better hurry it's almost eleven o'clock and Simi said her parents were due home no later than eleven thirty.

We drove right to the house seeing that Simi's parents’ car wasn't parked out front. We said our good buys in the mini-van and off they walked up to the house.

As we drove away Johnny looked at me from the rear view mirror and said, Cameron, I want to see Simi dressed in all in black leather with high top healed boots. Whip or no whip, her choice."

"Madame Simi," I said.

We both laughed hysterically.

Arty didn't laugh, and when we stopped laughing Arty said, "You know sometimes I think you two are really sick fucks."

Johnny replied, "Arty, think about it for a moment. Don't you think that Simi would real sexy like that?"

Arty got this goofy look on his face and finally said, "Yea, she'd look terrific. Still, I think you guy's are sick."

Then the three of us howled with laughter. I looked back at Arty and I can't swear to it, but I think he was blushing.

Unbeknownst to Arty, Johnny and I had set up a date with Simi and Mila over at my house on Sunday. The folks and Camila would be away for the afternoon and we decided to have a private party.

Chapter 9 - A Private Party

Johnny was late. It was nearly four o'clock and he was supposed to be at the house by three thirty. Johnny was always on time, or rather about five minutes early.

The doorbell rang.

When I opened the door I was greeted by Simi - alone.

"Where's Mila," I asked.

"Long story," said Simi as she entered the house, "but she should be here in about an hour. Her mom and dad were surprised by a quick visit by her dad's sister as she and her family passed through town. They decided to go to lunch and they took Mila along too. Where's Johnny?"

"Late," I said.

Simi looked terrific. She had a white halter-top and black spandex shorts on that followed every curve of her little body.

"Where do I put this," said Simi, holding her gym bag.

I walked her out to the back yard and she dropped it by the patio dining area,

"Anybody home," Simi said inquiring?

"Nope, just the two of us for now," I said.

"Nice pool, Cameron," she said.

"Yea, "I said, "my dad had it put in because he said it was cheaper than sending me to the swim club and paying the dues."

Simi got up, opened her gym bag and pulled out some sun shield. She tossed it to me, and then began taking off her cloths.

"Do me up good where I'm white, and go a bit easier on the rest of me," she said.

"There is no part of you that's white Simi, "I said. "just parts that are more brown than others. White is Darla's ass. Your about ten shades darker in your lightest spots. By the way, have you been this free about nudity before?"

"No, not hardly," she said, "well that is with the exception of Mila and I. We like being naked together and have since I was ten and she was nine. When we became friends and doing sleepovers is when we decided to be nude. One night Simi spilt some Coke on her nighty. When she took it off to change, I told her not to bother, It was a hot, very hot night and I just took off my PJ's and we crawled into bed together. I guess we are both very sensual and while we talked, my leg ended up on hers. It felt good and we started exploring each other. One thing led to another, and that was the first time Mila masturbated me to orgasm with her hand. It was my first orgasm. Then I did her and put my mouth on her pussy. I don't remember why, but it tasted sort of good and I was still hot from my orgasm. When Mila got off she went nuts. We've been messing around ever since. You're the only person that has ever sucked me off better than Mila. I thought you were going to bite my clit off, thank you very much. Now quit wasting time, the sun is going to burn my nipples."

Simi laid down on a towel she had arranged by the pool. Those little firm a-cup tities with small hard brown nipples were getting me erect. So I started coating her with the sunscreen.

I took my time and after I had one of them well coated, I eased my mouth down to the other one. Her eyes were closed, and I just blew cool air on it. She smiled without opening her eyes while her breast swelled and got goose bumps all over it. Then I licked, and then sucked it and was starting to get into it when she took my head and said, "Get the stuff on me first, then you can do anything you want too."

What a great little body. When I got to her pussy I paid extra attention to her hooded clit. Just as she started getting into it, I said, "okay Simi, roll over."

She frowned and then rolled over on her stomach.

Her buns were great and hard as a rock, though not as great as Mila's bottom. As I applied the sunscreen Simi said, "Go into my crack and rub my ass hole. Can't take any chances you know."

Simi opened her legs giving me a great view and good access to her butt. I more massaged, then applied the sunscreen, slowly moving my finger down her crack to her butt hole.

Simi raised her hips to greet the intruder, and I played around with her until I could see the moisture oozing from her pussy. Then I stopped.

In an instant Simi was standing up. She looked at me and said, "Boy, you must be uncomfortable. Take off those swim trunks and free that pretty cock of yours."

I stood up, but Simi just took my trunks and pulled them down. She pulled them down so fast that my cock sprang free and ricocheted off my stomach.

Simi laughed and told me to take her spot so she could put some sunscreen on me. I laid down but told her not to bother, because I didn't burn easily.

"Fine she said," and laid down between my legs and started playing with my cock and balls. Then she took me into her mouth. She licked the head then sucked it for awhile without taking much of me in. Then slowly she moved down my cock and without stopping or moving back up, proceeded to take me all in to her mouth, then into her throat until there was no more cock to see. Not even the base. Then to my surprise she started contracting her throat muscles and sucking at the same time. It felt wonderful. She started to withdraw, then plunge me into her again. She repeated this move five times without even so much as a small choke, I kept getting harder and growing, but it didn't seem to bother her at all.

Stopping, she told me to get up. She took the towel and laid it on the table and then got on the table and laid down with her head over the edge.

She said, "Cameron, fuck my mouth, I’ve seen it in movies but never did that."

She opened her mouth and I put in the tip of my cock. She adjusted her position so her mouth and throat were parallel with the table, She then grabbed on to my thighs and pulled me into her to the hilt.

God, that was a rush. I moved closer to her and started a slow thrust. Then she took my hands and put them on her breasts. I started humping her mouth and twisting her breasts. Each stroke seemed to get her hotter, and those little brown nipples got hard real fast. I moved closer still. She reached around me grabbed my buns and pulled me even closer. Her throat was contracting with every thrust. I went kind of crazy and just went animal.

Then I got the shock of all shocks. She released my buns and put her arms to her side. Slowly, she raised her legs from the table. As she rotated her legs past ninety degrees her buns coming off the table too. I slowed my strokes to see what was happening. Soon her legs were parallel with her on the table. She was lifting her pussy so I could suck her off. As it came closer, I put my hands on her back and gently pulled her pussy to my mouth. Soon I had the whole little pussy sucked in while holding her back. She was folded in half, and I had access to her pussy and ass. Amazing. With her legs on my shoulders, I lapped at her pussy harder and harder, and started thrusting in and out of her mouth and throat with some force. I realized that when I came, I would have to pull back so not as to shoot my load into her lungs. Her clit popped out from under its protective hood and I bit it. With me holding her back, she moved her arms around my buns again and pulled me harder into her mouth. She was starting to shake and then I could feel her coming. That did it. The cum started rising in my cock and one thrust later I went rigid with Orgasm. I buried my face into her pussy biting her clit and chewing on her labia. I eased off on the strokes so that she could breathe and swallow. When I did, she came too. After licking off the last drops of cum from my cock, she spit me out to breathe in gulps of air. That seemed to get her off even more. She was writhing all over the table and moaning in low animal sounds. Soon we both stopped shaking and I looked at her in awe.

She was smiling as she lowered herself back to the table. She rested a minute and then got off and walked over to me stood on her tip toes, put her arms around my neck, kissed me deeply and said, "Did you like that?"

"You bet," I said.

She pulled away a little and said, "It gets better from here. Trust me. I'm just getting limbered up.

After a short chat we dove into the pool. It was near five o'clock and nobody else was there. Just us.

At one point we ended up by the side of the pool in the shallow end. I was already hard again. Simi walked up to me and started stroking my cock.

After awhile, she said, "Cameron, slip your cock into me and let's do a slow fuck in the water.

I slid my cock into her warm pussy and we started stroking at a relaxed pace and talked as we fucked. It was kinda weird and nice at the same time. We took turns pinching each others nipples, but we having a real nice conversation too.

"So what's your favorite part of Mila," she asked?

"All of her," I replied, "body, mind and soul."

"Johnny likes her bald high pussy and wants to suck it bad," she said.

"Yea, and he wants to fuck it too," I replied.

"Some time today, I want to see of you can penetrate my cervix," she said, "I think I found a position where we can do that. You're cock is longer than Johnny's and a little thinner. I really want to try that."

"Whatever you want Simi," I said.

Soon the friction of her pussy was getting to me and by the looks of her flushed face - her too. We stopped chatting and started fucking in earnest. Soon, she put her legs around my back loosely, and used her heals against my back to force me into her. A couple of time I hit her cervix, and she moaned in delight. She adjusted her position and when I hit is again, she rammed my cock against it.

"Ooooo, I really like that Cameron," she said.

Then she stopped, and let me fall out of her pussy saying, "I just got a terrific idea. She walked over to the four-foot wide steps at the end of the pool. When she got there, she threaded her legs through the chrome handrails in a split.

"Okay," she said, "try it now."

I reentered her pussy and almost immediately hit her cervix.

While holding on to the handrails she used her hips to thrust toward me on my every thrust.

"This is working," she said.

With her in the splits, I was amazed to see that her bottom was actually lower than her legs. I started hammering her cervix. She was moaning with delight and I could start to feel that tight muscle open to me.

I grabbed the small of her back and rammed as hard as I could.

She was out of control and demanding me to enter her.

The next stroke got it nearly tearing me in two. When I entered, I could feel that I went deeper than when I did this to Mila. I didn't pull out much I started fucking her cervix without withdrawing.

Simi was so twisted up I thought she tear herself in two as well.

"Okay Cameron, now start pulling out and ram into it again. Stay for a stroke or two, then just pound me hard."

I did as requested almost removing myself from her pussy. Then I rammed hard and entered her cervix again. I stroked twice than repeated the action.

She was out of control. She had been having an intensifying orgasm for about two minutes. I was so interested in the whole thing that my orgasmic rise slowed to a crawl.

"When you cum, cum inside my cervix Cameron - please," she uttered.

Somehow, Simi had forced her cervix almost to the front of her pussy. Each time I went in, I went in deeper. Finally I had had enough and Simi was shaking so bad that I came. I grabbed her around the waist and went in as far as I could and shot hot gobs of goo into her.

She went nuts and I totally lost it. I was holding her up because her muscles after going rigid went totally limp. Five more thrusts and I was exhausted - drained.

After I regained some control, I lifted her legs from the handrails and sat her into the warm water of the pool. Simi was spasmining. Her orgasm continued and then slowly subsided.

After about three minutes she opened her eyes, looked at me, and with a huge smile shouted, "YES!!!, THAT WAS AWESOME, just like Mila said it would be."

A voice from my left said, "See Simi, I told you it was the best." Turning my head, I saw Mila and Johnny just sitting in the chairs by the table sort of smiling.

Simi said, "How long have you two been there?"

"Oh, about the last ten minutes," said Mila. "That was a terrific show. I even had time to tell Johnny was happening. He didn't think that was possible. We'll have to see if Johnny can do that to me later." Then she laughed and started walking over to us. Johnny trailed behind.

"Cameron," said Johnny, "Let me see if my math is correct here. Okay, there was when you ate out and fucked Simi at the beach, and then today I know you fucked her again, and what happened before we got here….."

"Oh it was really nice," interrupted Simi, "I blew him and he ate me out again."

"….okay… so a 69…, " said Johnny.

"Well not exactly, more of a lower case 'd'," said Simi interrupting again, "but other than that the facts are straight."

Mila giggled, and so did I. Simi followed close behind until all but Johnny were laughing pretty intensely.

"What am I missing here," said Johnny.

Mila said, "well……….," and that was all she got out before cracking up again.

Simi was getting out of the pool, still laughing and looked at Johnny and said, "well it was sort of like this."

With that Simi laid face down on the tile surrounding the pool and then even to my amazement lifted herself into a handstand, and slowly bringing her legs over the top or the arc and within a few seconds she was bent in half with her legs coming all the way down off to the sides her face. Her pussy was almost on top of her head. Then she said, "Like this only the other way."

As she unscrewed herself she continued, "I was on the table laying on my back so Cameron could throat fuck me, then I wanted him to eat me, so I just lifted my legs and butt and presented them to his mouth."

Now Mila and I were laughing in near hysterics, just because of the awed look on Johnny's face. He was totally blown away by Simi's antics.

Simi looked at Johnny and smiled then said, "So Johnny, have you totaled up your math yet?"

Johnny was speechless for some time and when he finally opened his mouth he said, "Shit…. This is unreal. Cameron it seems is way ahead of the game with my girlfriend. I'm at once pissed at him, and also proud that he had the balls to do this and seems not in the least bit ashamed that I'm standing here in front of him fully clothed while he is still dripping oooz from FUCKING SIMI!"

Without noticing, Mila winked at me and I cracked a small smile in return. With that acknowledgment exactly at the end of Johnny's sentence, Mila turned to Johnny and started undoing his shorts. Johnny just looked down at her smiling at him when she said, "I'll make it all better Johnny - promise.

Mila pulled off his shorts and underpants at the same time. Then there were some very pointed stares at Johnny's crotch. Apparently, Johnny had done some serious grooming down there and while he hadn't completely removed his pubes, they were trimmed and shortened so that he looked about twelve years old.

"Yummm," said Mila, "That looks a lot better than it did at the beach."

With that she took Johnny's cock into her hand and started stroking it. She knelt down and then gently started gnawing on the head of his cock. Johnny was just looking down at Mila in amazement - speechless.

While Mila was at work, I got out of the pool, grabbed a towel and started to dry off. Simi joined me and we sat down adjusting the chairs so we could watch Johnny and Mila.

"Bet Mila sticks a couple of fingers up his butt before this is all over." said Simi, "You really started something with that move. I think I'm going to go over and help this situation out in a few minutes. Right now, I'm still a little sore."

Simi grabbed my hand and looked me straight in the eyes and said, "Thanks Cameron, that was really terrific. Putting my legs in the hand grabs was real genius." She leaned a little forward and started to kiss me. Then she simply got off her chair and sat on me giving me a really deep lingering kiss. I was probably more shocked at the kiss than by anything sexual Simi had ever done to me. It was very passionate and hungry. My hands went around her back and then dropped and started kneading her butt. Her skin was so unusual to me, not oily, but silky and warm and taught. We finally broke the kiss and Simi gave me a big smile.

"You’re a sweet man Cameron," said Simi, " and you really like butts don't you?"

"You bet," I said, "and yours is especially pleasing to me.

"Maybe later I'll let you fuck it," she said as she climbed off me.

Grabbing the lawn chair she had sitting in she walked over to where Mila was blowing Johnny. She put the chair behind Johnny then walked around to his front and gave him a big wet kiss and a smile. Then she gently pushed him into the seat. Following that little move, Simi grabbed a towel folded it neatly and motioned for Mila to use it to kneel on. Mila adjusted herself. After that, Simi started rubbing Mila's back, and then she started removing her shorts. She had them to her knees, and Mila lifting one leg at a time assisted Simi in removing them. Soon, Simi was crawling under Mila's bottom to start sucking on that beautiful hairless slit. Johnny just watched the show in utter amazement, moaning low on many occasions when Mila took him to the hilt. Simi was getting really into sucking on Mila and her hands went under Mila's small top to fondle her titties.

I just sat in the chair and watched the show. It was Johnny's turn and fair is fair, though thoughts passed threw my brain that I was leaving one very exposed pussy very lonely. As I watched I noticed that I was unintentionally stroking my cock that had given rise to the happenings. It was kind of nice just sitting in the warmth of the sun enjoying the stimulating sight not ten feet away from me.

I could tell that Johnny was getting close to cumming and Mila was too. Simi had crawled out from under Mila and was now on her knees, her hands spreading Mila's butt wide and then dove her tongue into Mila's butt hole.

Reacting to that Mila reached down and grabbed some moisture from her pussy and then took those fingers and started to poke Johnny's hole.

Startled at first he tensed up. A moment passed and Johnny pushed himself more forward in the chair so that Mila could have better access. After her fingers were moving in and out of Johnny's ass hole Johnny's head slowly just fell back with a big deep sigh his face pointing straight up to the sky.

Now Simi had three fingers in Mila's pussy and her tongue in her butt, with the other hand pinching Mila's left nipple.

Johnny put his hands on Mila's head and he started thrusting hard. Simi backed off sensing Johnny's imminent explosion and just started rubbing Mila's clit while peaking around Mila's side to watch Johnny.

Mila got a little crazy and was trying to get access under Johnny's shirt. When she couldn't she simply tore the shirt in to, ripping off every button. Finally opening it, using both hands she went for Johnny's nipples and started pinching them. Johnny was gone, and from a distance I could see Johnny's muscles tightening. First came his pecs, then his stomach, then his leg muscles. The sweat and sheen of Johnny's olive skin made the sight even erotic to me.

Johnny lost it and his legs stiffened and went straight out almost causing him to fall off the chair. He started moaning and the muscles in his neck looked like the skinless diagrams in Gray's anatomy. He blew. He blew his load to where Mila had to open her mouth to let a huge gob fall to the tile. She did this without missing a stroke. He almost screamed, and he held on to Mila's head like it was a life preserver.

Simi had stopped fondling Mila and just sort of laid to the right of Mila's back side watching the show like it was some Saturday morning cartoon.

Every time Johnny shot another wad into Mila's mouth, Mila plunged her fingers into Johnny's ass hole. Every time she did that, Johnny shot more. Soon after, as the orgasm subsided, Johnny took Mila's hand and removed the intruders from his bottom. After a time, Johnny opened his eyes and looked at Mila with absolute reverence.

"That," said Johnny, "was most awesome." He smiled at her and then chuckled a bit as he saw some drops of cum on her cheek.

Mila had this wild look in her eye and when Simi noticed it, she sat up, reached around Mila, and lifted her top over her head. Then she turned Mila's head a little and said, "Lay down Mila."

Mila did as told and Simi started to go down on her. Mila hadn't come yet and needed an outlet. As Simi was going down, Johnny got up from his seat, walked over to Simi - lifted her completely off of Mila, put her down adjacent to Mila and took Simi's position. He spread Mila's legs - looked at that gorgeous pussy of hers and dove in.

Mila's expression changed, she closed her eyes and lifted her hips to meet the new mouth that had hoovered her pussy.

Simi, still a little shocked by Johnny's move, recovered and then crawled up so that she was laying parallel to Mila. Mila turned her head to Simi and Simi half rolled on top of her and they started kissing and fondling each other.

This was a real sexy scene, and my cock hardened to the new setting. They were beautiful together. Simi's black hair and Mila's blond hair mingled together and their passion for each other was obvious.

Johnny had his tongue burried in Mila's pussy, and Mila was starting to moan.

Then in another unexpected Johnny move, he quickly pushed himself off the tiles, grabbed Mila's legs, and scooted toward her. This was when I noticed that Johnny had another raging hard-on. He lifted her butt and rammed himself into her pussy.

Mila shrieked and opened her eyes wide to see Johnny over her torso. Immediately, Mila's legs wrapped around Johnny's back and she started thrusting with him. Simi got up and moved to sit on Mila's face, facing Johnny. Johnny adjusted his position to where he was nearly perpendicular to Mila, and Johnny and Simi reached for each other. They started kissing deeply and Johnny's hands were all over Simi. Mila had a mouth full of Simi's pussy, and Johnny was fucking Mila fierce.

I was close to coming watching this scene so started going easier to prolong my orgasm.

It didn't take long for the three of them to come in unison. Johnny let go of Simi for a moment and then he and Simi each grabbed each others breasts and started really pulling on each others nipples. Johnny moaned, threw his head back and started cuming once again. Goose bumps were covering Simi and I could tell by her high pitched squeals that she was there as well. Mila still had a mouth full of pussy, but her body told me she was right there with them. Johnny's stroking slowed, Simi pulled out from under Mila, and Johnny finally pulled out of Mila's pussy.

They all came up for air. Mila turned her head my way, smiled at me, then looked at Simi and Johnny and said excuse me. She stood up, wobbled a bit, gave me a big smile and said, "Look's like you need some assistance hon."

She walked right over to me and started giving me a blow job. Oh, it felt so good to have her warm mouth taking me in full. Soon Simi came over and offered me one of her tits to suck on. As I did, I also reached a hand around to fondle her dripping pussy. Mila started tweaking my nipples and it was over almost as fast as it began. It didn't take me long, and while my orgasm was terrific, it couldn't compare to earlier in the day, or when Mila and I first made love.

Following everyone's orgasm, we dove into the pool and cleaned off - the pool filters were going to have a bad time of it judging by the flotsam on the water. It was a brief but invigorating swim. We then got new towels, dried ourselves off and went inside getting some drinks and munchies, returning to the pool side table.

Johnny and I were the first to sit down.

Johnny looked over at me with a sneaky little smile and said, "Shit Cameron, I'm beat. Mila is awesome and sucking on her pussy is like being in heaven. It's so meaty and just real pretty. She's different inside too."

“After this afternoon, it looks like we are nearly even, if you're still counting Johnny," I said.

"No more counting Cameron," Johnny said, "I was just envious of you having Simi when I hadn't tried Mila. Hell man, I've masturbated to mental images of that little pussy of hers three nights running and I'm glad the reality was really better than the fantasy."

"What a nice complement," said Mila as she put some salsa and chips on the table."

"And I assume you feel even better about my little love machine," chided Simi.

Johnny flushed and the girls giggled at him.

"Look Johnny", said Simi seriously, "Mila and I and for the most part Darla are not at all jealous of each other. Trust me, this is the first time anything like this has happened to us, outside of the three of us. I didn't tell you the other day at the beach, but you were my first real fuck. It's weird, nice, and scary all at the same time. It all happened pretty fast too. Until the other day at the beach, I've never been naked in front of a boy let alone three. While the three of us have never been shy, outside of the group we still have some modesty, or at least did have.

I looked at them all and said, "Look, don't think you're so special with something new. Johnny and I have known each other for twelve years and we've never done anything like this either. More to the point we've never done anything sexual together like you three, and this is for us, is brand new as well. I mean we've double dated, and Johnny and I've seen each other getting some tit, but THIS - never. The weird part is that it seems completely natural. I really enjoyed watching Johnny fuck you Mila… that's kind a sick but its true. I mean, if our parents knew what we were doing, or god forbid yours – we would not have very happy lives.

"But while they don't, it's great," said Mila, "and I don't plan on getting caught. Thinking about that the other night; getting caught that is, I thought that it might be not as terrible as I first thought. My mom and I are real close and I think she might understand."

"Yea," said Johnny," she'd understand after packing you up and sending you to a boarding school three thousand miles away with a guarantee on the schools pledge that they would keep you in a chastity belt 24 by 7 by 365."

We all really laughed at the thought except Johnny who was dead serious.

Mila looked at Johnny and said, "Well, maybe it would end up somewhere in between."

"Okay," said Johnny, "make it fifteen hundred miles."

Simi said, "Okay, enough of this. It's a beautiful day and predicting gloom and dread isn't going to get us anywhere. Let's enjoy ourselves and not get cynical about the future. If this was not meant to happen, it probably wouldn't have in the first place. I believe a lot in fate. Come on… who would think that Mila, my almost thirteen year old friend, would stoop to stalking Cameron at a Carnival. Then find the perfect opportunity to go for a ride on a Ferris Wheel with him. What are the odds? They don't exist because it was fate.

"You tell them Simi," said Mila.

"By the way," she continued, "why is it that girls can mess around with each other and have it so readily accepted by boys, but boy's who mess around with each other are called faggots and queer and all that negative shit."

Johnny looked at Mila and said, "And I suppose that you have known gay guy's and thought about them as potential partners right?"

"Well not really, I mean they….." said Mila.

"Exactly my point Mila," said Johnny.

"Well, can't a guy be straight and still enjoy a blow job from another guy. I mean it's a blow job. I'm not saying that they have to be in love with each other. It's Just a simple act of sex. Wouldn't it be better than just giving yourself a hand job?"

"Mila," said Johnny, "Straight guy's do not get penetrated - anywhere. I think that's the point. Not a blow job, not an ass fuck, not nothing."

"What about a hand job," said Mila, "there's no penetration in that. Common Johnny, wouldn't it be nicer getting a hand job from anyone as opposed to jacking yourself off?"

Johnny thought for awhile and said, "I've never looked at it that way, and I suppose it would be okay. Hey Cameron, remember the circle jerks in Boy Scouts? There were boys giving others hand jobs at camp. Maybe that's okay, but I still don't think I would want to do it now. I have no interest in cocks."

"You like getting off don't you," asked Mila. What if you and Cameron hadn't gotten laid in a long time and you just helped each other out. You guy's like dirty pictures to look at while your getting off don't you. Wouldn't it be easier if you had two free hands to turn the pages with?"

I had to get in on this and said, "Where I come from you don't need no stinking dirty books. You just select the pictures that you want on your computer and then have it do a slide show. Aha, technology is terrific."

Everyone laughed and smiled at the thought of me wacking off to an automatic slide show of sexual pictures.

"Johnny does it too," I said defensively. "We've been trading CD's we've burned for four years. It makes sense for guy's to get off that way, I mean after all they are photos. You girls like to read sexy stuff while you're masturbating - don't you?"

Simi chimed in and said, "Yes we do, and we have both hands to turn the pages when we do read. But I guarantee you that Mila is between my legs getting me off. Sure I masturbate alone - but I do it only when necessary. I much prefer getting off with a little help from my friends. I know that Mila and I enjoy giving blow jobs. I mean it's new to us, but we both really like it. But we are girls and will never have the experience of someone sucking on our cocks. I bet guy's can give much better blow jobs than girls cause they know exactly what they would like in a blow job."

"Good point," I said, "Now tell me honestly, who would you rather have eating you out Simi. Johnny or Mila."

Simi reflected for awhile and then said, "You Cameron. You are not afraid of biting my clit hard. I love that. Johnny because he really get's into sucking and licking me and my emotions just go crazy inside, and I do love him. Mila because she knows when to do what, and knows exactly what I need. But I'll tell you this, I'd rather have anyone of you give me a hand job over me giving myself a hand job. It's because it is someone else giving YOU the pleasure. They WANT you to get off. It makes them happy too. There's too little of that around nowadays. When I go down on Mila, I want to give her the best orgasm I can because I love her. Johnny, tell me that you don't love Cameron."

Johnny was startled by the question but finally said, "Well I wouldn't put it quite that way. Cameron is my best friend and there's nothing I wouldn't do to help him. I'm there whenever he needs me and it's a two way street with Cameron, cause he's always there for me. You fuck with Cameron, your fucking with me.

"Aha, so it's a macho thing. I'll die for you, but touch my ass and I'll never speak to you again," said Simi. "Have either one of you ever been hurt really badly and had the other one get you patched up and to safety?"

Johnny said, "Sure. Once we were bike riding and I tried to jump this fairly small hill. Well, I did it, but on the other side of hill some workmen had some equipment parked and I didn't see the stuff until I was in the air. By that time I did, it was too late and I landed right into a dozer that broke my leg and pushed the bone out through the skin. I passed out. You tell the rest Cameron."

"I was behind Johnny and over farther to the right of where he jumped. As soon as I got some air I saw what was going to happen. When I landed I ran over to see him passed out, and blood everywhere from his leg. I went back to my bike and got a bungee cord that I carried and used it as a tourniquet first. He was out cold so I ran across the street and pounded on someone's door until they answered then they called 911. I went back over to him and he started coming around. We talked a bit but the pain was awful. Then the medics came and took him to the hospital."

Mila said, "So Cameron, what exactly did you do after you got back to Johnny after he came too."

"Well Mila, just about what I said before."

Mila said, "So when you got back you just stood there and said something like 'You okay man, and hung out till the paramedics got there?"

"No of course not," I said, "I went over to him, sat down, checked the tourniquet and then picked up his head, put it on my lap so he'd be comfortable. When he felt the pain he grabbed my hand and squeezed, and we just sat like that until the paramedics got there."

Simi interrupted this line of questions and said, "okay, now what did you two do for each other when you were emotionally hurt. Did that ever happen?"

"Just recently when Sara broke up with me at the Prom," I replied.

"So Johnny; what did you do when you heard," asked Simi.

"Well, I was at the Prom too and it was just after the last dance that I saw Cameron sitting at table by himself. I knew instantly that something had happened. So I went over and asked what was up. He told me, and we talked for about an hour then I drove Cameron home. That was about it."

Mila then said, "So you just sat there chatting with Cameron. Did you do anything else like give him a hug or something?"

Both Johnny and I flushed at the question.

"Okay, so you gave him a hug. Anybody think you were gay because of that?" Mila asked.

Johnny said, "Look, I didn't hug him at the Prom, but when we were alone and Johnny started tearing up a bit, I gave him a hug for comfort. What's the big deal?"

"That's the point guys’ it isn't a big deal at all," said Simi. "It's as natural as washing your face before you go to bed. We know it isn't a big deal, but to guy's - unless nobody is looking it IS A BIG DEAL."

Johnny and I laughed a little.

"So what's so funny guy's," said Simi.

"Oh, nothing really," said Johnny.

Simi just stared at us both.

I finally said, "Simi, I don't know about Johnny but I've never washed my face before bed. It was just funny somehow."

"Would it have been better if I had said as natural as farting?"

Simultaneously, we both said, "Yea, that works.

Everyone laughed again.

This conversation went on for another forty minutes and it got real intense from time to time. In the end Johnny and I agreed that we really did love each other, and we bought the notion that love didn't necessarily mean having sex. We also knew that we'd never say that to anyone - it just wasn't done. Johnny finally ended it with something like, "I hear your arguments and I do want Cameron to enjoy life, but going beyond an occasional hug to masturbating him is a step I'm not ready for. You girls are just going to have to accept that."

With that the conversation changed and we all jumped in the pool and started fiddling around. The girls were having a good time getting us hard again. Then Simi said to Johnny and I that she had a great idea.

We went up on the tile of the pool deck and Simi said, "Will you guy's do me a favor?"

"What is it?" we both asked.

After she told us Johnny finally said it was okay. Then he and Simi walked over to the lounge chairs, pulled a cushion off one of them and threw it in the shade on the lawn. Mila and I went back into the water for a little while, and then got out and curled up on a towel close to where Johnny and Simi were making love.

Mila and I just cuddled, necked and chatted for awhile. Johnny and Simi were getting a bit noisy when finally Simi asked me to join them. Mila smiled, gave me a deep kiss and smacked my butt and said, "go for it Cameron."

I went over to the two. Simi was on her knees with Johnny underneath with his cock inside her pussy.

"Pull out Johnny," I said. "I need some moisture."

Johnny pulled out and I entered Simi giving her just a few strokes. Then I pulled out, got some of Simi's juises from her pussy and started rubbing her tender butt hole. After I had managed to get three fingers inside her, I removed them and replaced them by putting the tip of my cock at the entrance to her anus.

Mila had come over to watch and I started pushing my cock into her butt. I went real easy and almost had the head in when Simi pushed me forward putting me in half way.

A small groan from Simi, then a smile, then she said, "Push it all in Cameron."

I did, and slowly took a few strokes. It felt wonderful and hot and I could feel her muscles contracting over the length of my shaft.

"Okay Cameron, go all the way in and stay there," said Simi.

I did, and with that Johnny attempted to find her vagina. He was having some problems as he went a little limp after I started.

Mila, seeing the problem went over and took Johnny's cock into her mouth and got him back to hard in no time. Then she directed Johnny's cock to Simi's vagina.

He entered slowly, and I could feel Johnny's cock through the wall of her colon. It got real tight in there really quickly.

Simi was just moaning in real guttural tones.

Finally, Johnny was all the way in and we both started stroking in and out. At first we alternated, then we started doing it at the same time. It felt better that way. Soon Johnny and I started really pounding her.

Simi loved every moment of it and had repositioned herself with her legs tucked under herself. The position was better for all of us. I held Simi's small hips and pulled them toward me for each thrust. The sensations from her colon and Johnny's cock were awesome, and damn tight. Simi started contracting her muscles which made it all the tighter. Every once and a while I could feel Johnny stiffen even more, when he did, I responded. It was strange but felt real good. Simi went nuts. She wanted to move but knew better and just held her ground. Then Johnny and I started alternating again. There were times when I exited that I could feel Johnny's cock against mine as he entered. It was strange but felt truly wonderful. By then I could come completely out of Simi's butt hole and reenter with no problem. Simi started to speak in low tones but very clear.

"Fuck me harder you two. Go faster. Pound me so hard your balls explode. Mila, twist my nipples now and don't stop."

Johnny and I were close to coming when Simi went off. She went into convulsions, her muscles relaxing and then tightening. Her muscles were very strong and they were milking Johnny's and my cock."

I came first with Johnny not far behind. In the height of my orgasm, I could hear distant sounds of Johnny and I slamming into Simi.

My first explosion set Simi off into another world. It built up for so long inside of me that it felt like my cock expanded by nearly a half inch when I shot hot sperm into her colon. Johnny came right after and I could feel his contractions as well. We alternated filling her holes with cum.

Simi wasn't screaming, but she was vocal. Simi was chirping, squeaking and talking trash, and later I found out from Johnny that she was drooling as well.

Simi had grabbed the cushion with both hands and had applied so much pressure in her grip that I thought I saw the dense material tear.

Just before Simi started coming I saw Mila grip one nipple, and I assumed the other, and just started slowly pulling on them in one long motion. Not twisting, just pulling them away from Simi's chest. Simi backed away from Mila increasing the tension on her nipples.

Simi's contractions started to ease her body convulsing from time to time and her body shaking wildly. Her back would suddenly start uncontrollable shaking. She was getting weak in the knees as well. As I stroked into her, I also used her hips to hold her up from collapsing.

One more stroke, and I thought it was time to exit this source of pleasure. When I did I looked down and could look into Simi about 4 inches. But very quickly the hole just closed up and as it did she pushed an enormous amount of cum out of herself and the blob just dropped onto the cushion.

My legs were weak and I was sweating profusely. I walked over to the closest showerhead and turned on the cold water. It felt wonderful. I soaped up and cleaned myself up. When I turned the water off, Mila tossed me a towel and then she took a shower.

Johnny had lowered Simi and rolled her over on her back. Even after my shower she was still convulsing from time to time. Her eyes were a little glazed over and she looked remarkably peaceful.

Johnny and Simi started kissing and soon she took a deep breath, sat up, smiled and softly said, " Mila, you've got to try that. It's better than I could have imagined and it was the best orgasm I've ever had. Oh, you guy's are the best. Thank you two so much.

Johnny and I looked at each other and at the same time said, "Anytime Simi, anytime at all."

The girls just laughed at us both.

After about ten minutes Simi got up and took a shower too.

The sun was setting and we had monstrous appetites so we called for the great American staple - Pizza. We got dressed and waited for the delivery cleaned up the evidence occasionally hearing the pool pumps strain.

While we were waiting for the pizza, Johnny and I went over to the pump house turned off the pumps and opened the filter chamber.

"Damn man," said Johnny, "that shit looks like primordial ooze."

"It is," I said, "and what's worse it smells awful.

Fifteen minutes later we had replaced the filters, closed everything up and restarted the water pumps.

"Sounds like they are a lot happier Cameron," said Johnny.

The girls paid for the Pizza just as we finished and we took a whole fifteen minutes to woof down the pizza and a half-gallon of Coke. Afterward, we went into the den and watched X-files and then it was time for them to go home. We all gave each other hugs at the door and Johnny piled Mila and Simi into the pick-up truck for the ride home. I was exhausted and went straight to bed. I dozed off thinking about the conversation earlier in the day. It was interesting that guy's and girls had these strange behavior patterns. It was… I just fell asleep with the thought still hanging in mid air.

Chapter 10 - French Impressionists, Ozawa & Bolero

On Tuesday evening I got a call from Mila at work. Thankfully, It was a slow night and I had most of my work caught up.

"Sorry to call you at work Cameron," said Mila, "but I just wanted to talk to you for awhile. How about we plan a day, just the two of us.

"Sure Hon, sounds good to me," I replied, "What do you have in mind?"

Mila wouldn't have called unless she had a plan.

"Well, "said Mila tentatively, "I was thinking about going to the city - getting out of this small town and, Oh… I don't know - go to a museum, have lunch somewhere nice, catch a concert."

I couldn't restrain myself and laughed fairly over the phone. Getting it together I said, "What museum, where are we having lunch, and I don't listen to RAP music."

Then it was her turn to giggle.

"You know me too damn well Cameron, and yes I've been scheming," she said. "Okay, there is a new traveling exhibit at the Art Museum featuring French Impressionists. And once a couple of years ago, my folks took me to this restaurant on the 45^th floor of a building close by that had great food and you could see the whole city. It was really pretty. Here's the kicker. There is a special matinee concert at the opera house on Friday. Siji Ozawa, is guest conducting the Philharmonic with two selections. The first is Saint Saens Organ Symohony #5, and guess what the second one is?"

"Well I like the first one, but go ahead tell me its Bolero and I'll die," I said rather sarcastically.

"IT IS Bolero," she screamed, "isn't that just great?"

"Actually, it is," I said, "Ozawa was a study of Leonard Bernstein and was the assistant conductor for the NY Philharmonic sometime in the 60's. He's a great conductor, but he usually quickens the tempo. So, how we going to pull this off kiddo?"

"Well, we'll join Sanjay and Simi for the Concert. It starts at three o'clock. Simi heard that Sanjay was going to the concert. Sanjay is studying to be a classical pianist and loves Ozawa. Besides Ozawa's wife is a concert pianist. So Simi asked him if he could get more tickets, and he did. I already have ours," she said and was very excited."

"Slow down Mila, "I said, "I know how you got the tickets, but how are we going to hook up if your with Sanjay and Simi?"

"Simple," she replied, "Simi wants to go shopping, and Sanjay wants to visit a couple of his buddies in the city. We all take the 8:50 train and we're in the city by 10:25. We sit in a coach by ourselves and just meet up with them at the concert. Afterward, we take the train home, Sanjay takes me home and it's done."

"Well, on the surface it sounds good, but who is their right mind is going to let Simi go shopping by herself in the city - even in broad daylight," I asked?

"Simi's not going to be alone - Johnny will be with her," she said.

"And Sanjay is okay with this," I asked.

"Yes," she replied, "Sanjay and Simi met Johnny at the ice cream shoppe and they had a long chat. Sanjay also wants to have a chat with you too. Just to get to know you. Sanjay is cool and he knows that we are seeing each other, and I even guess he suspects that we are not as virginal as we were earlier this year. But he and Simi are real close and would just about do anything for her. What do you say?"

"What the hell," I said, "sounds like a plan. But, just how much does lunch cost at this swanky restaurant of yours?

"Probably about fifty dollars, but I already bought tickets to the art museum and Sanjay just gave me the tickets for the concert. Can you handle that?"

"Okay sweetie, but you have to make one promise," I said.

"What's that," she replied.

"When Bolero starts, " I said, "we only LISTEN TO THE MUSIC… understand?"

"Yes Sir!," was Mila's reply, "Oh, by the way we have to dress nice for the concert."

It was a beautiful morning when I arrived at the train station. I was about twenty five minutes early and I bought the tickets for Mila and myself. Sanjay had selected a train with a breakfast car. It was a first class ticket to get the breakfast, but I though it was worth it. It was a little late for the rush hour commute, but there were still a few folks who arrived late looking anxious for the train to come.

Late yesterday afternoon, I met Sanjay at a diner in town and we had a hamburger together. Sanjay's a real nice guy. He was twenty-two and loved classical music, jazz, rock, and one of his favorites was Pink Floyd. He was studying classic piano at the conservatory in the city and was set to graduate in a little more than a year.

"I'm curious about something Cameron," Sanjay said. How is it that you and Johnny, two rather handsome, fellows nearly out of high school end up with two girls who should still be in grade school? Now, I'm not going to get real personal, I'm just curious."

I hadn't expected the conversation to go this way and I kind of felt uneasy about the whole thing, but I answered the best way I could.

"This may sound odd Sanjay, but I can't tell you how many times I have asked myself the same question. Mila and Simi are not your average run of the mill girls. In all the few years that I have been dating, I have never met anyone like Mila - or Simi for that matter. They are more mature mentally than anyone I've ever dated. They are both very intelligent, and not afraid to say what's on their minds. Even stranger is that I've fallen in love with Mila. I just can't explain it because I really don't understand it myself. To be honest, I'm terribly frightened that Mila's parents will find out and that will be that. Actually it wouldn't because I'd find a way to still see her. Just sitting with her and talking about anything is better than any date I've ever had. You saw them at the dance. I can imagine that you were just as blown away when you saw them. Johnny, Arty and I were stunned. They looked more mature than anyone I've ever been out with did. I just want it to last forever. Besides, look at those two. They're salt and pepper beautiful. They are more like sisters than most for blood relatives - actually kind of like Johnny and I are."

"Truthfully, "Sanjay said, "when I saw them come down stairs before the dance I went numb. It was bad enough seeing my little sister looking like a debutante, but then I saw Mila and lost it. Mila has always been special, and when she was a few years younger she flirted with me a lot. I knew exactly what she was doing too, and I had a hard time of it. Simi and I are real close and I know that she is probably doing things that would make a grown woman blush, but Simi will do what she wants and there is nothing I can do short of snitching on her that would stop her. Mila's just a little worse. I can understand how Mila got under your skin. Two things, never hurt either of them intentionally, and understand that this will probably end with all four of you terribly hurt. They are just too young to be feeling the way they are, and I can tell you that Mila is just sheer nuts for you, and Simi is making wedding plans already for her and Johnny. Personally, I think you and Johnny are crazy, but in some sick way I understand the attraction. Hell, if Simi weren't my sister, I'd probably go for her myself."

"Well," I said, "I 'm at least happy knowing that you know we're crazy and you understand."

"I do understand Cameron," said Sanjay, "but in no way do I approve. I don't disapprove either. Truth is that I'm just terribly frightened for them both.

"If it's any consolation Sanjay," I said, "its Johnny and I that will end up in jail. We're okay now, but the clock is ticking."

"Funny thing Cameron," said Sanjay, "if they did put you in jail, the girls would find a way to get you out. They are two very determined young ladies.

We spoke for about another half-hour. Sanjay was a great guy. Half of me thought that he was kind of spooked by the whole thing, and the other half thinks he's a wee bit jealous of either Johnny or me.

The auto announcer went off on the station platform announcing the arrival of the train scheduled just before ours. I came out of my thoughts to look at the station clock and then I saw Johnny walking down the platform towards me.

"Morning Cam, "said Johnny. "This should be an interesting day. By the way, what is with this Bolero stuff. Every time Simi mentions it, she laughs."

"Have you ever heard it Johnny," I asked.

"Maybe," he said, "a long time ago. But I can't remember how it goes."

"Trust me Johnny, when you do you'll fully understand," I said.

Johnny gave me that look over there look of his, and when I turned I think my jaw dropped. Simi and Mila were leading the way in front of Sanjay and this drop-dead gorgeous rather petite redhead. Simi was dressed in a Spanish outfit with a camel colored Bolero jacket, skintight black slacks, and knee high black boots with understated silver decorations. Her fairly wide brimmed hat matched her jacket, and underneath the jacket was an ivory blouse with dark little studs replacing the buttons. Around her neck was a flame red silk print scarf tied off to the side. Her bright red lipstick matched the scarf perfectly. I thought Johnny was going to loose it.

Then there was Mila, my stunning beautiful Mila who looked more like twenty than twelve. It was an expensive three-piece outfit from what I could make out, a Jacket, Blouse and pleated skirt. The Jacket was open and hung past the waist. The material was a turquoise raw silk print see-through with small yellow flowers and a V collar, with three-quarter length sleeves. The blouse was the same material and print, but reversed. Small turquoise flowers on a light lemon yellow background. Under the blouse was a silk slip of deep turquoise, the same color as the pleated skirt. The skirt went to just below the knee and she had matching yellow two-inch high heels with sheer skin color nylons. Her hair was French braided on the sides with a long fall of blond hair behind. When she walked the breeze blew the skirt like a flag in the wind, and she was strutting with that confident air that only Mila could pull off without looking stupid.

Everyone on the platform was watching these two, and the small redhead behind. Mila and Simi walked up to us, smiled and reached up for a kiss. We obliged, because we were on automatic - stunned at the sight of these two yet again.

Following a moment later, Sanjay introduced us to Suzi. Apparently, Suzi was Sanjay's squeeze, and a real cutie to boot. She had to be a size one and didn’t stand over five foot two. Green eyes, and this terrific smile that wrapped around her face like a ribbon, a great figure and a small butt. She was dressed a little more casual then our two. Green cashmere print cartigan, yellow blouse with lace sleeves and collar, and a black knee length skirt with slits on each side. Black one-inch heels and a black leather purse finished the outfit. Suzie sparkled, her green eyes wondering what the hell we were about and her mind was racing a mile a minute.

"Nice to meet you both," Suzie said after the introductions.

The three girls started talking about something and Sanjay came over to us, looked at Johnny and said, "Not trying to be a smart ass Johnny, but where around here do you get those classic Italian gangster outfits. They look custom tailored. And those loafers must have set you back five hundred dollars."

"Seven fifty," replied Johnny, "but they were a gift from my godfather last birthday. I'm a perfect thirty-eight long, and my uncle Bugsy in Sicily sends me over slacks and jackets twice a year. The shirts are mostly local but some are from Italy. If I bought this stuff here, I couldn't afford it. It seems that they have good connections over there and I love the stuff. Feel the jacket Sanjay."

Sanjay did and was amazed. It was a summer weight, light as a feather jacket that wouldn't wrinkle. It was cool to wear and one of Johnny's favorites.

"Sorry about the gangster crack Johnny," said Sanjay.

"Fair is fair," said Johnny looking at Sanjay who didn't know what to believe.

The platform speaker announced our train and soon we boarded. Apparently, Sanjay didn't know the train was a Special, so Mila and I went to the restaurant car for breakfast, leaving the others behind. We were seated and no more had we sat down than the waiter sat down two, dry on the outside filled water glasses, and asked if we wanted juice and coffee. The coffee and juice were there immediately after saying yes.

"You look great Mila," I said as she leaned over the table for a quick kiss.

"Not to shabby yourself sir - nice suit," said Mila. "Did Johnny help you out?"

"Not in the least," I replied

Mila leaned in and whispered, "The skirt is for you, lots of room to fiddle without notice, and my panties have snaps. Though that might come in handy today if the need arose."

I blushed just as the waiter came for the order. I ordered the eggs Benedict, and Mila ordered seafood crepes with hollandaise and shitaki mushrooms. As it turned out it was one of the most memorable breakfasts I had ever had. When the food came, the waiter poured a small glass of Asti Spumanti without being rude and asking for ID's.

Mila didn't even flinch. Just as we were raising our glasses for a toast, Johnny and Simi were seated just across from us.

I looked over at Johnny with a puzzled look and he said, "It's amazing what a twenty can do to get you a table.

We had a great ride into the city and parted ways when we left the station.

It was a great day. The museum was fantastic and the Impressionist that was featured was from Monet. The paintings were on loan from the Orsay in Paris. It looks all together different in person than those prints you see everywhere. I was surprised at how much I enjoyed the time we were there. Mila was a perfect lady, holding my arm as we walked around. It was amazing to see how many people just stopped and looked at her and I as we passed them. She was breathtaking. She knew a lot about fine art and I was getting an education. We talked a lot that day, and there wasn't a hint of a little girl anywhere to be found. We were alone and I think that made a big difference.

Lunch was unbelievable, and seventy-five dollars later we finished. I had this crepe filled with scallops, lobster, shrimp and small mushrooms in a Champaigned Hollandaise with a tomato compote and a potato that was a cross between a fritter and a puff pastry. Mila had a black Angus dimi-fillet with the best bordelaise sauce I had ever tasted. For dessert we splurged on Crepes Suzette. The view was fantastic and again Mila was the center of attention for every man, and some women patrons. We had great service, the waiters fawning over Mila like she was a Hollywood star.

We strolled to the Opera House and chatted about a bunch of things, changing topics often. It was relaxed and we hadn't talked about sex all morning. Even I was surprised that I hadn’t thought about Mila's age at all that morning.

We met up with the gang in the lobby, and Johnny took several boxes from Simi's shopping spree and checked them with the coat check lady. Sanjay walked us up to the Mezzanine, and we showed our tickets to the usher. He walked us around the side and opened a small curtain into the box seats. The six of us had front row box seats with a perfect view of the orchestra.

The curtain opened and a huge Wurlitizer theater pipe organ was the centerpiece just above the orchestra. After the organist was seated, Siji Ozawa entered, shaking hands with the concertmaster, and then stepped up to the music score and it started.

Done right, Saint Saens is a terrific symphony. The score has optional bass notes that the organist can play depending on the organ. The Wurlitizer was made for Saint Saens and apart from the last movement, it is a rather romantic complex piece of music. Siji added his technique to make it even better than originally scored.

Mila and I were on one end of the group, Simi sat next to Mila, then came Johnny, then Suzi, then Sanjay at the other end. There was another row of seats behind us, some of them empty behind Mila and I. Mila was getting romantic and visibly moved by the music. The lights hitting the orchestra reflected off of Mila's eyes and they twinkled because of them and sometimes the moisture in her eyes. She held onto my arm with both hands and sometimes laid her head on my shoulder. It was very sweet.

At intermission, we stepped out for refreshment and most everyone except Suzi and I went to the rest rooms. We chatted about the music and Suzi was just plain sweet. She grew up in a small community in Arizona, lived in town, but spent much of her time at her Uncle's ranch close by. She loved horses and missed her access to them here in the city, but music was more important somehow. The Cello was her favorite instrument, and her dream was to be first cellist in a major market. Boston was her first pick, then New York or Chicago.

At one point she changed the subject and said, "So how long have you known Mila?"

"Just about two wonderful months," I said.

Suzie smiled and said, "If Sanjay hadn't filled me in on the four of you, I would have been fairly uneasy today, but everything he said seems to be true. It's none of my business Cameron, but this must have been, and probably is still difficult for you."

"Mila is smarter, more self-assured, and more mature than anyone I have ever gone out with. When we first met and I told Johnny about her, he looked me like I had lost my mind. Now look at him and Simi. It's not that they don't have blind spots just from a lack of experience, but they catch on very quick, and truth be told they have both showed Johnny and I some things we didn't know. Add all that to the fact that look about our age and their drop dead gorgeous and…. Oh, I don't know, who could say no. I tried, but just couldn't do it. It's like I knew her instantly, like we had done this before and had just met again after a very long time."

Suzie put her head down and quietly said, "Cameron, please keep this to yourself, but when I had just turned thirteen I met this fellow and fell head over heals for him. He was twenty-one. If you think I'm tiny now, when I was thirteen, I looked about ten. He walked his dog in the park in our neighborhood, and every day I would be there waiting for him. I played it like I really liked his dog; which I really did in fact. It took another two weeks for him to recognize that I was totally enamored of him. One day we just sat in the park and we talked for a long time. Finally, I got him to show me where he lived. He was very reluctant and quite frightened. One day in his apartment when I was sitting next to him on the sofa, I just crawled up on his lap facing him and kissed him square on the lips. We spent the next three years together. He was my first lover and I will always love him. He died one winter from complications from pneumonia. I went hysterical, and my folks while they were suspicious that I was keeping something from them, were stunned when they found out. I hope that your relationship with Mila doesn't end that way, but be careful. Those two are a lot sharper than I was at their age, but mistakes do happen. Sanjay thinks you and Johnny are nuts, but he likes you both a lot."

Suzie gave me the eye that the rest of them were walking toward us and that pretty much ended the conversation.

Back in the seats, Bolero started - slower than normal which was a surprise. But as the crescendo built the beat got more pronounced and tighter and faster. It was as dynamic a presentation as I had ever heard, with a lot of added complexity. Mila and I really got into it. The percussion section had added two additional sets of Timpani and more than a few extra snare drums. The finale was amazing and left us all breathless. Ozawa's skill earned him a ten-minute standing ovation. The master had spoken. Mila and I were visibly moved remembering our first night of love to the full moon. It was a very special afternoon.

On the way out of the Opera, Johnny and I were alone for a moment. Johnny said, "Cameron, I do remember that music. It's the beat - that's music for making love too, isn't it?"

"Sure is Johnny," I replied, "and it’s the music that Mila and I played as we made love for the very first time."

When the rest of the group caught up, Sanjay said, "I'm hungry, would anybody else like to eat a light dinner before we go home?"

Suzi said, "That's a good idea, I'm hungry too.

Mila and Simi agreed and so off we went. We found a restaurant not too far away that had just opened for dinner and they had those before six specials. The menu on the outside looked good, so in we all went.

Dinner over, we headed back to the train station for the ride home. It was late and we nearly had a coach all to ourselves. We talked about the day and Sanjay and Suzi were really nice to be with.

Johnny had been sitting quietly for awhile with that look of I hope everyone is ready cause I'm going to do something, when he opened his mouth and said, "You know we have all had a great time today. I think that maybe we should all get to know each other even better. Let's just go to the beach next weekend, and just fool around. Maybe rent a ski boat and water-ski, play some volleyball, eat a nice lunch, and then have a bon fire at sunset, burn some marshmallows and eat overcooked hot dogs and then go skinny dipping like the four of us did last weekend. What do you all say?"

Sanjay was noticeably surprised and a bit shocked by the last line. And Johnny said it with the same tone he would have used if he had said they were walking to church. Mila was blushing too but she had a silly grin on her face as well.

"What did I say," said Johnny looking around with his arms outstretched - palms up which just had to be the Italian equivilant of a question mark?

Mila said nearly in a laughing voice, "Oh I don't know Johnny, maybe the crack about us all going skinny dipping, you think that could have been it? I don’t think the marshmallows made Sanjay… Simi's brother nervous."

Everyone by Sanjay was starting to giggle, and even he was amused by Mila's pronouncement.

"Hey Mila, cut me some slack here, I thought I was being generous. Hell, the beach was so deserted last weekend that we were skinny dipping nearly all day long. Since Suzi was new to the group, I thought I cut her some slack and suggest that we do it after dark so she wouldn't be embarrassed."

Johnny said it straight and he was very serious and not just a little annoyed at the reaction, which made it all the funnier. Everyone, even Sanjay was laughing now, and Suzie decided to settle it.

"Johnny, sounds like a great idea," said Suzie, "I'm game. And you're right Skinny-dipping is great fun and feels great, haven’t done it in a long time. But Sanjay is the one who has to agree here. I believe that Sanjay is just a wee bit more conservative about such things than I am."

Before Sanjay could say anything, Simi said, "Suzie, your absolutely right. Last week I had come home and was in my room changing cloths. Mila, Darla and I were supposed to be out at the movies but Darla couldn't go so we just skipped it. Anyway, I wasn't supposed to be home and I heard Sanjay walking down the hall. I was totally naked and standing right behind a half open door when Sanjay walked into the room and walked directly into me. He had just come in to my room to retrieve a shirt I had borrowed the night before when I got cold. You should have seen the look on his face. Then he blushed big time and started apologizing and was totally in shock. I could have cared less. He didn’t even hear me tell him that it was okay, no big deal. I straightened him out later."

Sanjay said, "Simi please don't tell the rest of the story."

"No problem, "said Mila, "I'll finish it." And Mila went on a roll.

"About five months ago, Simi and I had been talking about men and we knew they looked way different down there than boys did… down there, and we wanted to see the real thing. So, one night when I was spending the night, we waited for Sanjay to get undressed for bed. We hid in Sanjay's bathroom with the door open just a crack and finally he was butt naked and getting ready to put on his PJ's. Trouble was he was facing away from us, and all we could see was his terrific tight well-muscled round butt. Sure the rest of him was visible too, but his butt and thighs were awesome. Simi made a little noise in the bathroom that made Sanjay turn around. We were amazed never having seen a real mans penis before. Hope I'm not making you queasy Suzie but Sanjay is big…, really big."

Howls of laughter from us all except Sanjay who was as red as a beet came from us all, but Mila was not finished.

"…Anyway, dismissing the sound he'd heard he put on his PJ's, and then the telephone rang. He left his room as Simi and I scampered back to her room. Sorry Sanjay, but that was a moment of inspiration for a couple of young girls. Any way we thank you from the bottom of our hearts."

For some reason I was so amused by this that I started applauding Mila's roll. Johnnny followed suit, then Suzi. Mila finally stood up and took a bow.

"Thankyou… thankyou," she said.

Then Simi said, "Sanjay, you know that both Mila and I love you very much, we don't want to embarrass you, but damn it, it's so easy to do. If we didn't love you so much, you'd just be my older brother." With that said she went over to him and gave him a big kiss on the cheek."

"You two are impossible," said Sanjay, "and yes I tend to be shy about certain things. I just never imagined that I'd be agreeing to go skinny-dipping with my little sister. Hell Simi, I used to bathe you, but now you're… becoming a woman, and it just seems a little different."

Johnny was getting ready to open his mouth again but I managed to wave him off.

Suzie added a bit of comfort. She said, "Sanjay, if it makes you feel uncomfortable, nobody would object to your wearing swim trunks."

Mila was good and didn’t make a smart-ass remark to Suzie's suggestion but instead said, "Sanjay, you have been so great to help me and Simi out lately that whatever you want, you've got."

Sanjay looked at Johnny and said, "After today, I truly believe that you are just the way you appear to be. But Johnny, sometimes your honesty is like hitting a guy in the head with a blunt object. Don't ever change. Both you and Cameron are a rare find in this world."

"Thanks for the complement man," said Johnny, "but I don’t think I could change. And Mila is right. Without you helping all of us out and being a straight up guy - even under these very strange circumstances, we would not be here tonight. Sanjay, all you ever have to do is just ask for anything. When you do – it’s done."

Simi got up from her seat and walked over to Johnny and gave him a big kiss on the lips. After parting she looked at Johnny with a lot of tenderness and said, "That's why I love you so much. You are such a sweet guy." She gave him another kiss that lasted somewhat longer and then just sat on his lap.

Then we made the arrangements for the weekend and finished just before the train pulled in to the station. Sanjay and Suzie said they would wait by the car and left the four of us on the platform. I gave Simi a hug and a kiss as did Johnny to Mila, then Mila and I walked toward the exit stopping for a few minutes in a dark corner and just hugged and kissed for awhile. Then we walked the girls to the car.

Suzi and Sanjay were stargazing when we arrived. Suzie walked up to Johnny and surprised him with a bug hug, said it was great to meet him, then she walked over to me and quietly said thanks for the talk, gave me a nice warm hug, kissed me lightly on the lips and said goodnight.

Chapter 11 - A Big Beach Surprise

"Don't worry about it Cameron," Johnny said, "I'll meet you at the spot on the beach."

"What in the hell are you up to Johnny," I said.

"Quit worrying Cam, it’s a surprise," said Johnny as he hung up the phone.

I headed off to the grocery store to pick up food and drinks loaded the cooler in the back of dad's van and headed off to the beach.

It was a great day. Temperature in the mid eighty's, the humidity for August was very low and the sky was a deep blue with just a few clouds to make it interesting.

When I pulled in I could see Mila hauling some blankets out of Sanjay's car, and I pulled into the empty space next to them. Mila came running over threw her arms around my neck and laid a big kiss on me after jumping up and throwing her legs around my waist.

"It's been four days Cameron," Mila said, "I need a fix of you badly. We have to sneak off today and be alone - really alone."

"Sounds good to me hon," I replied, "we will find a time to do it - trust me."

Simi, Sanjay and Suzie all said hi, and Simi asked where Johnny was. I told them about the cryptic message and said let's start hauling this stuff to our spot. I just hope nobody is there. It was still rather early, and the beach while more crowded then when we were there before, wasn't all that crowded.

It took two trips but we were finally had collected all our stuff and our spot was empty. That far down the beach was always rather deserted and today was no exception. The girls started setting up the area, spreading us over a wide area in hopes of giving us a lot of space.

Mila opened up the cooler and pulled out some pastry's that they had picked up on the way, and we had a nice snack.

Soon, in the distance I heard a low rumble, and it was getting louder. When I smiled, Mila said, "What's going on Cameron?"

"Well, I'm not sure but I think……"

And just then a very large ski boat, that I had seen before, pulled around the Pointe going real slow with Johnny at the helm.

"Well I'll be damned and look at him he's wearing a Captains hat," said Simi. And look at those shades. He looks like he just stepped off the cover of a yachting magazine." Simi cracked up, as did Mila and I. Sanjay and Suzie were just gawking at Johnny's entrance.

Johnny skillfully maneuvered the boat and brought the nose straight in perpendicular to the shoreline and beached the boat right in front of us. Turning off the engine, he stood up. While we could see the hat and shades, he also sported a white shirt under a navy blue Captains blouse, neckerchief, and white creased slacks. He walked into the open bow, looked at us with a seriousness that only Johnny could pull off and said, "Captain Johnny Broco at your service."

Simi ran up and jumped up on the deck and nearly threw herself at Johnny. After a kiss or two she said, "My you are a dashing captain sir."

"And you yeoman are now officially my first mate." Proclaimed Johnny.

Sanjay said, "Johnny, that's one hell of a boat, but I don't think the lake police will let you park it there. Is it yours?"

Johnny lowered his head and humbly said, "I'm sorry to tell you that I am just the Captain, not the owner. But let me explain this masterpiece. This boat was designed from the ground up to be a ski and board boat. It is a Tigre 22 foot model 2300 limited edition. It is very safe because it has a monocoque hull and deck. It seats ten rather comfortably, and with six it's a floating palace of comfort…."

In the distance, I could hear the rumblings of at least two more boats approaching.

"….and comes complete with boards or ski's for us all."

As Johnny finished with a great flourish, two Police patrol boats rounded the Pointe. Sanjay said quietly, "I think this is the end of a great idea."

"Don't be so sure," I said, "When Johnny does something like this all the bases are covered."

The Police boats had a crew of three each and they were dropping orange weighted buoys interconnected by lengths of white floats on orange rope. Johnny didn't even look behind them as they dropped the buoys. What they were doing was cordoning off an area around the boat and bringing the buoys into shore, leaving Johnny about 200 feet of runway to back out the boat without getting hit by another boat coming around the Pointe, and cautioning swimmers that this area was unsafe.

Suzi had this funny smile and finally said, "I'll be damned. They are setting up an area for the boat Sanjay. I don't believe this."

When the buoys were all in place, one boat left and the other one came up and beached itself turning off the engine. The Seargent, by the looks of the chevrons on his jacket walked over to Johnny and asked if their set-up was okay. For the first time, Johnny turned to look.

"Thank you very much Sargent Tanner, this looks to be a very safe place to port today. My complements to the Captain, and please thank your men for me, I'd appreciate that. "

"Thank you Mr. Broco, may we collect these after say ten o'clock? The lights on the buoys are set to go off at twilight, and if there is any problem you can reach us by using the two-way radio in the boat.

"Thank you for all of your help Seargent. Thank you very much," Johnny said very politely.

"Have a pleasant day sir," said the Seargent climbing back into the boat. He started the engine, saluted to Johnny and departed the way he had come.

Sanjay was just speechless and smiling from ear to ear, Suzie was just shaking her head, and Mila and I cracked up as the Police boat was out of sight. Simi was in absolute awe of Johnny and finally said, "So just how the hell did you pull this off."

Without being smug at all, Johnny looked at her and said. I told you I wasn't the owner of the boat. Captain Hinkle, the chief of Police, owns this boat. Hell, if it were my boat, I couldn’t park it here. Let's just say, he owed me a favor."

Everyone started to laugh really hard at that last line, and Simi was rendered speechless.

With that Johnny started removing his Captains garb, ending up in a pair of black shorts. He took a white terry cloth jacket from the seat in the open bow, put on his sandals and stepped out onto the beach, then helped Simi onto the beach as well.

I looked at Johnny and said, "It's going to take you some time to make a better entrance than that Johnny," I said.

"Cameron," he said, "You just don't get it after all these years. I never plan to make an entrance, it just turns out that way. Hey you guy's - you like the boat?"

Without waiting for an answer, Johnny walked over to Mila and gave her a squeeze, then went to shake hands with Sanjay. Looking at Suzi, he said, My you are looking fine today, as he lifted her hand and kissed the back of it. Suzie blushed, and Sanjay just smiled in the wonder of Johnny.

Mila, recovering from her laughter said,"So why is everyone just sitting around for, let's go water skiing."

That said, we were off. We all piled into the boat and had a wonderful time that morning. Everyone put on their life vests and we all agreed on hand signals. Suzi, Mila, Sanjay and I were the first to ski. After about three tries, we finally all managed to get up on the skis from a dead stop, and the fun began. As the morning wore on we all started looking pretty good. We alternated driving the boat, which was also cool, because I loved piloting this amazing boat. When Mila and I were towing the other four, Mila sat close, looking rearward to make sure that they were all okay.

Then she said, "Cameron, after lunch, we need to get away from the rest and find a quiet spot - I need some loving."

"Great idea," I said, and finally we got a kiss or two in with a squeeze here and there as well.

By twelve-thirty we were famished and just a little tired. We pulled into shore and put a weighted anchor on the beach to secure the boat. While we stowed the gear in the boat and tidied up, the girls were setting up lunch.

It was a nice lunch and we got to know each other a lot more than the day we spent in the City.

Suzie was a real doll. Maybe she was five foot two, but that may be an exaggeration. While I thought that Darla's red hair was great, Suzie's color had more gold highlights. She had what I would call naturally wavy hair and was long enough to just hit her shoulders.

Suzie sat right across from me during lunch. She had on this very skimpy, wispy yellow bikini. Suzie had been the last out of the water and the outline of her labia was perfectly visible. They were meaty too. Her freckles ran from her face and neck down her shoulders and arms. She also had a freckled back, but that seemed to be about it. Her medium sized breasts were the kind where the nipples come straight out at you as opposed to each one pointing a different way. Suzie also had an infectious giggle that lasted as long as a good hearty laugh. It was obvious that Sanjay really thought she was a great find.

After we had all cleaned up from lunch, Mila and I announced that we were going to take a walk and would be back after awhile. We put on our cloths and sandals and took off walked further down the beach.

Johnny and Simi did about the same thing we did but walking off in another direction, leaving Sanjay and Suzie alone.

"Suzie," said Sanjay, "we can't leave here because of the boat, so why not just cruise around the lake for awhile. Johnny said that he didn't mind if we did."

"Let's go," said Suzie, tossing some of our stuff into the boat.

On the other side of the lake was an old abandoned quarry and around it an industrial area that had little population. From the lake you could just barely see it because of the trees and bushes, and as they were going slow they spotted a small channel with reeds on each side. Sanjay nudged the boat in until they were about three boat lengths into the channel and turned off the motor.

"Any why have we stopped here," said a smiling Suzi.

Sanjay blushed and just said, "Damn Suzie, it looks like we ran smack out of gas."

Suzie got up from her seat and then took Sanjay's hand and walked him to the open bow where there were seats on each side. She sat Sanjay down then sat down on top of and facing him, put her arms around his neck, smiled and then softly kissed him.

Sanjay had his hands on her small back and pulled Suzie close. After a few minutes of this, Suzie pulled his hands away and then lifted her top over her head and tossed it on the seat next to Sanjay.

Sanjay was quite surprised at Suzie's boldness, blushed again, but this time with a big smile on his face.

Suzie then came in for another kiss and pressed her breasts into Sanjay's chest. Sanjay moved his hands down Suzies back on onto her bottom. Suzie pulled away and sat up leaving her left nipple about an inch away from Sanjay's mouth. He needed no more coaxing and gently took in into his mouth sucking it gently. Suzie broke out into goosebumps as her nipples hardened.

Soon Suzie looked down toward her and Sanjay's lap.

"Humm," said Suzie, "You look terribly uncomfortable down there.

With that, she stood up, pulled Sanjay to his feet, took his swim trunks and as she was lowering them said, "I think it's about time that I see this monster that Simi and Mila were talking about last week."

She didn't have to wait long, but as it became exposed, Suzie's face expressed more and more amazement until she said, "My heavens Sanjay, they weren't kidding were they."

Sanjay just blushed again and stood speechless.

With the trunks on the boat deck Suzie, in utter amazement looked at Sanjays cock, then with her hands moved them up his thighs and onto his only partially erect penis. She held the base with one hand and let the other hand grip it and move her hand down its near nine-inch length to its head.

It was massive and thick, and nearly two inches in diameter. Suzie's eyes were transfixed to this weapon, and she was noticeably shocked. She continued to stroke it slowly and rather gently too, as it grew erect. In her amazement she continued just staring at the beast, lifting it up, and turning it from side to side, her left hand now caressing his balls. She was at the moment stroking the closest five inches toward the head, rolling Sanjay's foreskin over his glans and giving him great pleasure.

Finally Suzie grabbed Sanjay's waist and pushed him down on the deck and made him lay down with his head nearest the bow. She got between his legs and started really working that cock. Fully erect, Sanjay was over ten-inches long, the nice part being that its girth tapered about three inches from the head. Then Suzie started smiling and took it into her mouth. Sanjay moaned and Suzie started getting into it.

Kneeling between Sanjay's legs she took in as much of Sanjay's cock as she could, going overboard a couple of times and choking in the process. After a few minutes of this, Sanjay took her head and pulled her away.

"Go slower Suzie, I don't really want to climax now, is that okay," said Sanjay.

Suzie rolled over and dropped her bottoms, looked at Sanjay and said, "If you want to put that beautiful monster into me you had better get to work on me and get me well lubricated."

Sanjay smiled, sat up, laid Suzie down and after giving her a prolonged kiss started kissing and fondling her body. He started at her neck and kissed, licked and blew softly into her ears, giving her the chills. Then he spend a good amount of time on her breasts, sucking and squeezing and gently pinching her now very long erect nipples. His hands walked down to her non-existent belly laying kisses as he went, and when he got to her pubes, he took a detour. Instead of going to her mons, his hands caressed her thighs. He lifted her legs and went further on down to the calf, kissing and caressing. Soon he was at her feet, and Suzie just laid back in amazement at the sensations rocking her body. But nothing could prepare her for what was coming next. Sanjay had both of her legs together one hand on each calf, the moved down to her ankles. He then took her feet and started massaging them both at the same time. At one point he took her two big toes into his mouth and sucked on them rather firmly.

Suzie's body filled with goosebumps and her knees recoiled in amazement at the sensations he was producing in her groin. He did things to Suzie's feet that had never been done. He even licked unique spots on the bottom of each foot in a specific order giving Suzie a pleasure that she had never experienced. He spent a good ten minutes and at times he lightly bit on her toes, liking and sucking and blowing and massaging the tops and the bottoms of her very pretty feet.

Then he spread her legs and moved toward her. As he did, he smiled to see something very unusual. Suzie's reddish golden straight pubic hair only covered the top third of her labia. Not that the rest had been shaven, it just never grew there. A soft fine layer of very short blond down covered the rest of her labia. He moved his hands slowly up the insides of her thighs taking his thumbs and almost without perceptible touch, opened her. He took his index finger and using the same delicate touch made little circles over the hood of her clitoris.

Suzie's eyes were closed and she was making quiet animal sounds. He would on occasion add or take away pressure as he continued to move in circles. As he did this he saw the first drops of dew escape from her vagina. Using that as a sign Sanjay scooted under her moving his cock toward her pussy.

Sanjay was fully engorged as he placed the top of his penis at the entrance to her vagina. Her inner labia opened to him and with remarkable control he started to enter her. His cock entered her so slowly that the naked eye could hardly perceive any motion at all. As the girth got thicker he slowed even more. Soon, Sanjay had penetrated her more than five inches. Her labia were stretched thin and gripped his cock like a vice. He continued pushing forward,

Suzie opened and lifted her legs over Sanjay's shoulders, opened her eyes for a moment and dreamily smiled at him.

She said in the softest voice imaginable, "For gods sake don't stop until you can go no further. When you get there, just push harder. I want all of you inside me."

The deeper he got the more Suzie would rearrange her hips and legs. After two minutes he had managed six inches. Now at the thickest part of his cock her pussy looked like it was going to rip in two, but he pressed onward.

Soon he came to an obstruction and almost stopped.

"Don't stop Sanjay, please don't stop," said Suzie in a haze of bliss.

Sanjay pushed, and Suzie rearranged herself to allow the intruder the access they both wanted. Sanjay finally could feel it yield. With the same speed as before he pressed onward. Sanjay could feel her heart beat on his cock and feel the contractions of her vagina and the muscle he was penetrating. At seven inches the muscle gave up, and he penetrated her cervix.

Suzie yelled, "Ohhh GOD THAT FEELS WONDERFUL, her back arching upward, her head and butt the only parts of her touching the boat deck. At eight inches and Suzie was drooling. From her pussy and mouth she leaked moisture. She was in another world. Little squeaks and cooing sounds added music to the birds and the wind in the reeds to the side of the boat.

Sanjay lost control for a second and flexed his muscle. Suzie yelped like a hurt puppy. He momentarily stopped his motion.

"DON'T STOP PLEASE," she screamed.

Sanjay's cock continued the journey and at a little more than nine inches there was no more room. Sanjay stopped and started a rocking motion, entering and exiting from her about two inches with each movement. Gradually lifting Suzie upright he sat her on his lap with her legs outstretched behind him. He was moving in and out of her still very slowly..

Suzie reached under his armpits and grabbed his shoulders from behind. She pulled him to her and they kissed with deep passion. Then Suzie pulled Sanjay forward so that she could get her feet underneath her. When that was completed she used her feet to push herself up and off of him about five inches. She moaned with delight and then plunged back down onto his massive shaft. She laid Sanjay down on the boat deck, and then started to bounce on his shaft. Almost perpendicular to Sanjay she held his hips for support, finally pulling him out completely except for the head. She put her hand around the monster and looked at its purple head and pulsing veins. She bounced shallowly on it for awhile, moving it in and out six inches per stroke. She had a rhythm. Then she started increasing the stroke length each time.

Sanjay looked down his chest to see Suzie's pussy closed tight around his cock. As she pushed her legs up, her labia would extend almost two inches from her mound as his cock exited her vagina, then reversing direction, her labia would thin and disappear inside her.

Suzie was out of it. She lost control and with his cock almost removed from her she just sat down on it, holding none of her weight on her feet, he plunged into her. Sanjay could see his cock in her belly. He was completely inside her. He had no more to give. As she lifted herself again he could see his cock moving down her belly, then disappearing into her vagina where the thing belonged. Sanjay reached up and started massaging Suzie's tits, playing with her nipples, pinching them, pulling her nipples away from her body and finally letting them pop out from his fingers. With that, Suzie went mad and set the pace. Bouncing on him ferociously she took him his entire length and then withdrew to near the tip.

Suzie's clit was huge, like a little prick. Suzie had been coming for about two minutes yet she continued to impale herself on his tool, each stroke grinding her clit against his cock. The strokes got faster, and Suzie's orgasm kept increasing. She was lost in her own world. Every nerve in her body was spastic, and the endorphins were flooding her brain.

Sanjay was half meditating, while not letting go of the present, and not wanting to cum until Suzie had had her fill.

She was finding it possible to contract the muscles of her pussy. When she did it slowed the descent onto his tool and she could feel the ridges and veins of his cock as it penetrated her vagina.

She peaked again, her fourth orgasm. With every orgasm, another flood of moisture flowed from her giving her impetus to continue. There was no more pain. The little donut that was her cervix had dilated to let the intruder in. He filled her uterus and pushed it into her belly, withdrawing it to reenter again.

Suzie momentarily brought herself back to reality. She looked at Sanjay, sweat covering him, the sun reflecting off the water droplets of his bronze skin. Their eyes met, and looked at each other with a hunger that each had never known, She screamed out at her fifth orgasm, another flood of moisture escaping her vagina to flow over his balls and cock.

She looked at Sanjay and said, "Cum inside of me please."

He smiled back at her and said, "In a while, there's no hurry. Enjoy yourself."

She came for the sixth time. it was so intense that her muscles clamped onto his penis to the point where even her legs could not pull herself away from him. She shuttered all over and lost her strength momentarily falling on Sanjay's chest like a rag doll. She came around and plunged her tongue into his mouth and started to suck on his lips. She bit his ear, and clawed at his back and finally pleaded, "Please, it's your turn, and if I do this much longer, I'll surely die."

Sanjay smiled and without stopping or slowing her strokes, he picked her up and reversed positions, laying her on her back and lifting her legs over his shoulders. He took control, and took long slow strokes at first, then increased his insertion speed starting slowly and then ramming her fast. Her arms were splayed out from her sides, her legs quivering and her back seemed to shatter from her seventh orgasm.. Sanjay looked down at her pussy sucking on his cock, and taking him to the hilt. His pace quickened. He pounded her faster and faster watching his cock enter and withdraw from her belly. Sanjay's balls now fully contracted to his cock started to pulse with life.

Suzie was at the beginning of her eighth orgasm and it was a slow build, but more intense then she believed possible. Soon her body was rigid from toe to head. The arteries in her neck looked ready to explode. Every muscle in her body was exposed pulling the skin taught around them. Little explosions were starting to go off in her head and spine. She couldn't breath.

Sanjay's sweat was pouring from his body dripping onto Suzie. Sanjay's orgasm had been building for better than twelve minutes and as the first eruption from his cock traveled its way up the urethra, his girth swelled even more.

That put Suzie over the top. Every nerve, every fiber of her was in a state of ecstasy with surges of orgasm. She was hallucinating and unable to make a sound. Finally she was able to take two very deep breaths, as she did, she could feel the blood pulsing through her veins. Her eyes opened to see Sanjay gritting his teeth to the point where she expected him to break his jaw and shatter his teeth.

Sanjay moaned loudly for the first time, and making one swift plunge spewed masses of hot cum inside her uterus. Withdrawing then ramming her again, and again - six, then twelve times he shot hot cum into her. Suzie hit an unbelievable peak and then passed out momentarily. Sanjay was still releasing sperm from his cock, less now, but his less was more than any mans dream could contemplate. Finally he looked down at Suzie and brushed his hand lightly to the side of her face.

She opened her eyes

"Are you okay," he asked with deep concern.

"For now, I'm…, I'm…, I'm somewhere else Sanjay. Sort of half here, half there, but I'll be fine - I think. I hope I'm able to walk again," she said with a giggle coming back more into reality.

Sanjay was still making slow, but short strokes in and out of her, but his erection was starting to lessen. Suzie, now breathing regularly now, started to lift herself up. As she did, Sanjay finally removed his cock from her. When she sat up, her vagina released about a half cup of Sanjay's fluids. She wobbled to her knees and embraced Sanjay kissing him with intensity that he had never experienced. They kissed for awhile longer and hugged without talking. Then that both laid down on the deck shaded from the sun by some high bushes next to the boat, with Sanjay on his side and Suzie tucked into him doing spoons. Within a few minutes they both fell asleep.

About forty-five minutes later they awoke. He helped Suzie up to a seat. When she finally came to rest she yelped, "Ouch," and then rearranged her bottom. Her knees were quivering and her hands held on to the side of the boat to steady her.

Sanay, still naked, sat beside her and asked he if he could help. It was a funny sight Suzie thought. Here was this very gentle man very concerned for her well-being, while he was sitting on a seat with his huge flaccid penis hanging nearly to the deck of the boat.

She giggled at the discrepency, then said, "I need something to eat, but before that we need to clean up this boat and then take a swim, somewhere in shallow water. It seems that I'm fairly sore, and I think it going to get worse before it gets better."

"I'm so sorry Suzie, I never should have…"

Suzie interrupted him saying, "Never say that, or think it Sanjay. I've never experienced anything like that in my life, and I don't ever want you to think that you did something I didn't really want. I did, and you made love to me more perfectly than any experience I have ever had. I'd do it again, right now, if I could, but you…, oh my, you have more self control than I could even consider. I've never been made love to like that Sanjay, and I'm…, Oh, you know what I mean.

She was rambling, so Sanjay kissed her lightly on her lips and just said, "Just sit awhile, I'll take care of things."

It only took Sanjay about five minutes to tidy up. Then he retrieved Suzie's Bikini and helped her put it on. Slowly walking to the seat next to the controls, she sat down carefully. Sanjay took his seat and started the boat. They made their way to a little shallow cove where they could refresh themselves.

"Oh, the water feels so good Sanjay," said Suzi, as she splashed about.

She removed her bottoms once in the water and cleaned herself as best as she could. They played in the water for fifteen minutes or so having a good time and feeling much refreshed. Suzie was getting her strength back as they climbed the ladder into the boat and headed back to the temporary dock.

Suzie was managing to walk better and exited the boat without any help from Sanjay. She dove for the food and had it mostly all laid out when Sanjay joined her. They talked and ate. She ate more food than Sanjay believed possible, but with every bite she took, she became more like herself, and her color was coming back as well.

Suzie was coming back to life, and Sanjay was feeling like he had finally found a partner that could make him feel better than anyone he had ever known. This was turning out to be a special day.

Mila and I were the first to come back to the campsite. When we got there Sanjay had been busy collecting firewood for the bon fire. It was nearly seven o'clock.

"So how was your walk," Suzie asked Mila.

Mila blushed and said, "It was special just walking along the shore with the waves caressing our feet with the most handsome guy around and talking about things we don't have a chance to discuss on the phone. It was quiet and peaceful and just real nice."

In her head she thought, 'and nothing can compare to making love on a bed of wild flowers and daisy's with the guy you love.'

Cameron walked over to help Sanjay dig the pit in the sand for the wood.

They had just about finished when Simi and Johnny returned.

"I'm famished, "said Mila, "Lets start cooking."

"How about waiting five minutes or so," said Johnny, "It will be worth the wait.

"What the hell are you up to now," I asked.

"It's sort of a surprise Cameron," said Johnny, "but lets get everything set-up."

No sooner had we finished when two big guy's in suits came around the corner carrying a very large cooler. Right behind them came two more fellows carrying a lot of other stuff too, including a smaller cooler.

"Hi Johnny," said one of the suits, "Where do you want this stuff?"

"How about over there by the bushes Guido," said Johnny.

The rest of us just sat there wondering what was going to happen next, but they just dropped the stuff said goodbye to Johnny and left. They couldn't have been there for more than three minutes. They had brought a Bar-B-Q already filled with coals, the coolers, and some bags of other stuff. Johnny got up, reached into a bag, took out some charcoal lighter, and started the fire.

Then he walked over to the cooler, opened it and said, "Okay, we have a selection of some huge, aged Black Angus USDA prime fillets, looks like a couple of, hum fresh Main Lobster, marinated chicken, and some Blue Fin Tuna and Sword Fish Steaks, what would you all like.

"Cook it all," said Suzie, "I'm famished."

We all got up and walked over to the cooler. It must have had 20 pounds of fresh meat in there.

"That's a lot of fine meat in there said Sanjay," who were those guys anyway?"

"Oh, they work for my Uncle," said Johnny, "in his Italian Ristauranti. It's a couple of towns over. I mentioned to him what we were doing today and he asked if he could send some stuff over. Hell, I thought, it's a damn sight better then hot dogs, so I said sure.

"Looks like he went a bit overboard," said Sanjay.

"Sanjay, this is real modest, for an Italian," said Johnny.

Simi, Mila and I were starting to accept this as the norm. Sanjay was again surprised.

Each item in the cooler was wrapped individually and came complete with instructions. I started helping Johnny and read the instructions for the Lobster.

After reading I looked at Johnny and said, "Johnny, this says to coat the Lobster with some kind of special kind of seasoned butter before pulling the Lobster out of the shell and placing it on the grill."

"Oh yea," said Johnny, "the hot stuff is over in the smaller cooler."

Simi opened it and in astonishment said, "Sheesh. There's some fresh baked Italian bread, rolls, little bags of seasoning, the compound butter Cameron needs, some little potato fritters, vegetables, and pasta, and about three or four sauces. Both red and white.

"Johnny was rummaging around in the big cooler and finally said, "He remembered bless him, we're going to have my Aunts sought after, Tiramisu for dessert.

Johnny turned out to be a rather accomplished cook as well. He scanned the instructions and then just started cooking. It was apparent that Johnny had worked with his uncle in the restaurant.

He sat stuff out, in-order, so that the longest items to cook went on the grill first. The girls got busy with some of the other items.

"Real China, and silver," said Suzi.

"What… you expect us to eat all this great stuff on paper," said Johnny, "you have to respect the food, I mean what hot dog has ever seen China? But Lobster?

Mila and I decided to do a little surf and turf. Both the Lobster and the steaks were beyond belief. The antipasta that the girls found was all home made and delicious. By the end of the meal we could hardly even think about dessert.

By the time we had finished eating it was dark. The bon fire provided just the right level of light and the moon was rising. We sat watching the large orange moon rising over the trees and as it rose in the sky, its reflection glimmered on the water. For once we all were speechless, just sitting together cuddling and watching.

After awhile Mila said, "I think its time for that swim. I'm pretty warm after dinner and I think dessert will have to wait awhile. Everyone up for it," she said.

Without waiting for an answer, Mila undid her top and placed it next to her. Then, still sitting removed her bottoms and said, "Come on Cameron, let’s go for a swim."

Simi said, "Great idea Mila."

Then Johnny chimed in, "Yea, that sounds great.

Johnny, then Simi started removing their beach attire. Sanjay didn't know which way to look and was as usual a bit shy, but Suzie kind of nudged him with her elbow, smiled and said, "It's okay Sanjay, you won't embarrass the boys too much," then she giggled.

Johnny and Simi were the first to go into the water. Watching Simi's little white butt wiggling toward the water started to get me hard.

"Humm," said Mila, "You really do like butts don't you Cameron."

Without thinking that Sanjay was sitting rather close to me I said, "When they are as cute as that one is, you bet. If you were walking in the water now the only difference would be that I'd be totally erect my dear."

Suzie just giggled as Sanjay was removing his swim trunks.

"Well Cameron, you just sit there for awhile until I walk into the water and we'll see what happens to you. My butt is a lot whiter than Simi's and just a little bit more rounded," said Suzie.

With that she stood and dropped her bottoms to reveal that little red patch of hair I had dreamed of seeing. I curled my legs up a little closer to me, as the result of seeing her was obvious.

"He's in love Suzie," giggled Mila, "maybe I'll have to get a red rug for my pussy," said Mila standing up and shaking her little rump in my face.

I couldn't resist and smaked her bottom, making her jump a little.

"Ouch," she said smiling and then as her head returned she just locked in on Sanjay who had been rather quiet. He was standing and had removed his trunks as well. Mila's mouth just dropped and when I looked my hard-on started wilting.

Without even thinking Mila just looked at Sanjay, winked at him, and said, "Sanjay, my god, I would have never guessed. It's beautiful Sanjay, but damn scary as well." She was looking straight at Sanjay's flaccid cock.

Suzie was holding back a giggle, but when I looked at her it was obvious that she had seen the monster before and she was pleased with it.

Mila just stared.

Sanjay, polite as ever said, "I think its time for a swim, everyone ready?"

Suzie and Sanjay led the way to the water with Mila and I trailing behind.

Suzie did have a great ass, I was recovering.

When all were in the water Mila and I swam off to the left a little. Just around the pointe I grabbed Mila around her waist, spun her and gave her a wet soft kiss. Mila, somewhere in the middle of the kiss grabbed my buns.

When we parted she said, "You're not the only one who likes butts."

We rejoined the group awhile later and started playing. A water fight ensued and then a little game of Chicken. After several good dunkings, I ended up with Suzi on my shoulders, Simi on Sanjay's, and Mila on Johnny's. Suzi was fierce and very competitive. First she tossed Mila into the lake and then went for Simi. Suzie was kicking me in the side like a horse two furlongs from the finish line telling me where to go and what to do. Simi was waiting when suddenly Sanjay twisted rather unexpectedly and lost his balance in the water. Then he bent forward and started flailing in the water with his hands looking very puzzled. Simi lost her balance on his shoulders and as she fell she grabbed Sanjay around his waist - head down. Another slip from Sanjay and Simi's pussy was nearly in Sanjay's face. Suzie grabbed for Simi's legs and pulled her over backwards. As she fell toward the water, I stopped Simi's fall somewhat. Sanjay was by now in the water sitting with a quizzical look on his face. Johnny was also sitting in the water laughing hysterically. Then Mila's head appeared.

"Did you win Suzie," asked Mila looking wide-eyed with her eyes full of laughter.

Sanjay finally came to realize that Mila had grabbed Sanjay's crotch until he had lost his balance.

Simi came up for air in the middle of Sanjay's realization and just said, "Mila… what were you thinking?"

"Two things Sanjay. One, I wanted to make sure it was real, and if it was, I just had to touch it. It's outrageous Sanjay."

Simi laughed and said, "That's my Mila, and by the way Mila, by the looks of it Suzie did win…"

Johnny had finally recovered enough to say, "Well Simi, you're lucky Suzie got to you when she did, you were in a rather compromising position with Sanyay."

Sanjay finally looked at us all and then cracked a small smile and said, "Well when Suzie finally pulled Simi's legs over so she would fall into the water, Simi, I think, she grabbed for what she could and that's what finally made me loose my footing. Next time dear sister please don't twist… ever!"

It finally dawned on us what had happened, and we all cracked up. Simi was noticeably embarrassed but recovered.

"Well," said Simi, "you may all find this strange but today is the first time, I mean the very first time I've ever seen my handsome brother completely nude. So, I guess I was just lucky… lucky to finally see him in all his glory, and to have the misfortune to grab.., and," Simi started snickering half way through then finally spat the rest of the sentence out, "to grab and then twist his…. whole package. Sanjya, I'm truly sorry, but it was the biggest thing around to grab."

Suzie lost it and fell into the water laughing. Then we all just sat down in the cool water and had a good laugh. I swear I saw Sanjay blush for about two minutes.

Johnny saved the day and said, "I think it's definitely time for dessert. Shall we all retire to the beach?"

Suzie was the first to say, "Great idea Johnny, I'm getting hungry again."

With that, we all headed up to the beach. We all grabbed towels and started drying off. Sanjay walked over to where he had dropped his trunks and was getting ready to put them on when Suzie quietly said, "Don't Sanjay, let's just stay nude for awhile. I don't think the others are in a hurry to dress."

Sanjay hesitated then just sat down on a towel. Suzie smiled and thought, 'I think those two young girls need to look at that thing a little longer, hell… so do I.'

None of the rest of us bothered to dress. The bon fire still offered us enough light and we all enjoyed the most fantastic dessert we had ever had.

Johnny informed us that the Mascarpone, a triple-crème cheese is made from the milk of cows that have been fed special grasses filled with herbs and flowers. His aunt imports hers from a small producer friend in Tuscany. Tiramisu, we were informed was a part of the Italian soul. Johnny served it to us in large wide champagne styled glasses. Even with the glasses filled, there was a lot more left in the container that it was carefully packed in.

It was beyond description. I had had Tiramisu on many occasions, but none came close to this confection. Mila and I sat feeding each other with speechless abandon. It was so sensual. Its texture was lighter then gossamer and the complex flavors changed as it moved from the lips to the tongue then on to the back of the mount. Every millimeter brought a new taste sensation. You played with it with your tongue and smiled for the wonder of it. Watching Mila lap the spoon with the remnants of the Tiramisu still on her wet lips, her light power blue eyes savoring every marvelous taste of the complex dessert was as erotic a thing as I have ever encountered.

Without regard for anyone else, all of us started kissing deeply and fondling each other. I spread some on Mila's breast and then licked it off.

Suzie had dropped some accidentally on Sanjay's stomach and went to lick it off. Sanjay was taken aback when it landed just above his pubic hairline. As Suzie licked it off of his stomach she also grazed at his cock, but just momentarily. He was startled again but I don't think his cock cared that it was swelling again.

Simi was lying in Johnny's lap and he was smearing it on her chest. Then he turned sideways and started lapping it off with his tongue. Soon we were all entwined and in a full heat.

Even Sanjay was lost with abandon soon finding his head in Suzies' lap licking the Tiramisu from her pussy that she had obviously placed there.

Johnny, Simi, Mila and I scooped a bit more Tiramisu into our cups and walked our separate ways down the beach for some serious lovemaking.

It was a delicious ending to a perfect day.

Chapter 12 - Tasha

"Okay, I'll see you about ten o'clock," said Mila. We had been talking on the phone about getting together tomorrow night. It was a strange arrangement as I was supposed to meet her at her house. Her mom was going to spend the night at her sister's house a couple of towns away while Mila watched after her brother and sister. The plan was that I would arrive after they were asleep.

I arrived and was just getting ready to tap on the door when it opened. Trouble was, there was nobody there.

"I'm behind the door silly," said Mila. "Come in so I can close it."

I did, and as the door was shut, Mila came into view.

"Surprise," she said, as she grabbed me and gave me a big wet kiss.

She was wearing this camel colored embroidered top and very short shorts obviously with nothing underneath. The shorts were so short that half of her cute little buns were exposed. She seemed taller too, but a further look revealed that she was wearing two-inch platform woven sandals of near the same color.

"You like." she said with a huge smile. "Simi made it for me, and she also made one for herself, only its in black….look she wove my name into the shorts."

"It's real cute Mila, but just where the hell do you think you'll be able to wear it," I said.

"On the beach… In the bedroom… a night at the ball," she said sarcastically. "You hungry?"

"Actually I am," I replied, "I only had a sandwich at work.

The house was big, very big, and well furnished without any sort of clutter anywhere. Mila walked me into a kitchen where you could have prepared a banquet for fifty. All of the appliances were industrial quality, and although huge, it was also finished in dark cherry - very elegant.

Mila had hand made some very exotic appetizers - lot's of them.

"These are awesome Mila," I said. "If only we had some of Johnny's aunts Tiramisu."

We chatted and finished all of the things that she had prepared.

After I finished Mila said, "Cameron, follow me."

She took my hand and led me up the staircase and down the hall to her bedroom. It was probably the largest bedroom I had ever seen. While it was frilly, it wasn't overdone. There were a lot of stuffed animals on a sofa in I guess what would be called the sitting room. Her desk - workstation and school stuff was all neatly arranged and she had a nice large TV in the room as well that could be viewed from the bed or the sitting room.

"Now just play along okay? Take off your cloths… all of them and then we'll have some fun," Mila said with a twinkle in her eye. It was obvious she was up to something, but to find out what, I'd just have to play along."

"What," I said, "no foreplay? Just talk off my cloths and…."

She kissed me again and quietly said, "Just hush."

As I took off my cloths she took off hers as well. When we were both done, she took my hand and led me through a door into a massive bathroom. At one end, set in the middle of a big bay window that looked over the small city was a raised marble platform. Set into it was a very large spa full of bubbles.

"Should I just dive in," I said amazed at what I was looking at.

"Common silly," she said and walked me up to the spa. A digital thermometer set in a control panel said the water was one hundred two point six degrees.

I eased into the spa and found a chase lounge to lay on. There were even pillows to rest your head on. Mila kneeled on the floor and started to caress me, kissing me gently all over my face.

"What makes our skin so slippery," I asked.

"Soft water and a special oil that is added to the water," she said.

I was amazed at how Mila's skin felt as my hands moved down her back to her butt, she was silky satin smooth and… well slick. It was highly erotic.

After a while of her caressing me she asked me to move across the spa to a special bench where I could lay on my stomach. As I lay down, I knew I was suspended somehow. There were these rolled cushions that molded themselves to your sides leaving you suspended, half-in and half-out of the water. My head rested on yet another pillow and my arms were set in recesses around my head.

She rubbed my back and it felt amazing. Then she reached under me and started rubbing my chest and finally she got to my cock.

After she got me hard, she said, "Now don't be startled, cause I'm going to turn on the water jets. It will feel wonderful, and oh…by the way you can control the direction of several jets with that small control panel near your hands."

She flipped up the panel and exposed a host of small mini-joysticks. Then she started the jets.

What a trip. There were about twelve jets both large and small all the way from my feet to my chest. And the ones at my crotch were amazing. Recessed into the the suspension cradles were very strong jets that forced the water out in such a way that there was a water barrier between you and the form molding cushions.

I played with the little joysticks. The water jets for my crotch were set into the sides that held the cushions so that the four streams were angled toward the bottom of the spa and over my groin from the base to the tip. There was a jet on each side, and one each on a cross piece just below my navel and one that held the thigh cushions. Each one was on a separate servo and could be adjusted for angle, position and pressure. Soon I was having a water orgasm. Its amazing how much stimulation your balls can really take and be erotic at the same time. Mila was massaging my buns and fiddling with my rectum as I came.

"Wow," I said, "that was different. Where do you find a spa like this anyway? Oh, by the way, I thing some of the jets don't work.

"The same place as the Tiramisu," she said. "Italy. This one is a custom design though, and the jets do work. See?"

I hadn't noticed it before but the controls had a design around them. Mila flicked a switch that changed the graphic from a male form to a female form. The change also lit up the additional joysticks.

"So Mila," I said, "What is this spa doing in your bathroom?"

"Cameron, this is my folks bathroom, and my room was designed to be a guest suite with access to the spa. That's why I took it. My folks bedroom is past the doors over there."

She turned off the jets and I went back to the chase on the other side of the spa and Mila laid on top of me and we just slid around on each other for awhile and played.

Things got serious as Mila mounted me.

"Mila, being inside you is so wonderful," I said as she laid down on my chest slowly moving her hips in a nice slow rhythm. I rubbed her back and buns and we kissed hungrily in the hot water with all of the normal air jets turned on.

"You know Cameron, I like fast hard fucking and this kind too. Slow easy fucking has its merits.

We both stopped talking and just enjoyed the sensations of the water and each other. Her nipples were so slippery that I couldn't pinch them like she enjoyed. Instead they would sort of pop out of my fingers. Each time this happened she moaned and based on the sounds I was hearing, this was a good thing.

Then she did the same to me… yea I liked it too.

As we sank deeper and deeper into passion Mila's pace increased and she started moving her hips forward and backward as she sat on my groin. Her breasts were swelling and I could tell by her expression that she was getting close. I raised up so we could face each other. We started kissing deeply. Save for the faint bitter taste of the soap, it was electrifying. Then I started to probe her butt hole and soon had inserted three fingers in it. She clamped up on me and the little bumps inside her started grinding over my cock.

For a second, she opened her eyes and gave me the biggest smile and said, "God I love fucking with you. You are awesome Cameron.

Then she closed her eyes again and laid her lips to my neck and started licking and sucking finally finding my mouth.

For some reason, as we were frenching I accidentally exhaled into her mouth as she inhaled. Both of us were surprised but decided to continue. She exhaled into my lungs and I into hers. It was very intoxicating and we could still tongue each other in the process. After a few breaths my cock got harder and I believe longer, while her pussy clenched tight to my cock. The pace increased as we took deeper and deeper breaths of each other. We were getting oxygen deprived and it made us both light headed. The orgasm that was coming was slowed to a crawl. After about ten breaths, we each grabbed some fresh oxygen and then started breathing together again. The rush was ecstatic. A surge from my penis filled every pocket of it with blood. I was harder than I had ever been and the orgasm was still mounting. For five minutes the orgasm built. Mila was chewing at my lips and I had lifted her thighs and dropped her back onto my cock repeatedly. Another quick intake of fresh air put us both over the edge. Going back to breathing in sync the sperm slowly rose up my urethra and finally we both, at the same moment, separated our mouths from each other and gulped in fresh air. It was a literal explosion for both of us. The moisture of her pussy and its contractions milked my cock for all it had. We both screeched with delight as we peaked. The orgasm was long, intense and slow. Soon, I just laid back down into the near hot water to cool off, with Mila laying on my chest.

Mila whispered, "Perfect. Just perfect."

We kissed each other lightly and after a squeeze or two she dismounted and sat in a recess close to me.

"That looked like fun Mila," said a voice from the side of the bathroom startling us both half out of our wits.

Turning my head, I saw a very beautiful young lady laying on her stomach on the marble floor not five feet away. I assumed it was Tasha.

"Tasha….. what are you doing in here," asked Mila in a measured soft voice.

"You know I've wanted to meet Cameron for a long time now," said Tasha, "and when I heard the little noises you were making, I figured that he had something to do with it so I decided to come see for myself. You were fucking, weren't you Mila?

Then she looked my way and said, "Hi Cameron, I'm Tasha. Gee, you're cuter than I thought based on Mila’s description. Nice pecks."

I wanted to cry, but laughed at this little eleven-year-old. She was as brazen as Mila. It must run in the family, I thought. At least I was mostly submerged under the water and a tall layer of bubbles.

"Hi Tasha," I said, "nice to meet you."

Mila giggled a little and said, "So how long have you been watching us you little snoop."

"Oh I crawled in about the time Cameron was pulling at your nipples, said Tasha, "Doesn't that hurt Mila?"

"No Tasha, it doesn't hurt, it feels great but it depends on who's doing it to you that counts, said Mila.

With that said, Tasha stood up and started walking toward the spa. With one quick arm movement she took off her knee length nighty, tossed it on the floor and then dropped her panties as she headed toward the steps of the spa smiling all the time.

She was as cute as a button. She was tall for her age, maybe five foot four inches already. While she was long and lean like Mila, she had more baby fat, but an hour glass figure was just becomong visible. Her little girl tits amounted to nipples that were not childish but just showing maturity. Her hair was strawberry blond and was cut in a buster brown hairstyle that for some reason looked real good on this little girl. She had a great little butt and her vulvas were real meaty although her mons was not as pronounced as Mila.

"And just what do you think you're doing Tasha," said Mila about as sternly as before, "you're not coming into the spa... put your night cloths back on right now."

Tasha just walked right down the steps into the spa and said, "You know I like bubbles, and besides, I want to see Cameron's thing."

As Tasha approached us, Mila got up and met her in the middle of the spa, lifted her up, bent her in half over one arm and turned her so her bottom was looking directly at me and started spanking her rather gently on her butt.

Tasha squealed and giggled at the same time and then tickled Mila in the ribs. Mila jerked her around while giggling lost her grip on Tasha, and Tasha slipped from her arms and she was on her way to taking a header into the spa.

Out of instinct I spun around and caught Tisha just before she hit the water, but I lost my balance and she ended up dropping onto my stomach as I sank back into the chase. Tasha was sitting on my chest with her back facing me and it knocked the wind out of me just a little. Then to my utter surprise, Tasha reached into the water and grabbed hold of my cock.

"Well, it's soft, but it's still the biggest one I've ever touched," said Tasha. "Cameron, get out of the water so I can see it pleasssssse."

I was so startled by the past couple of minutes that I was at a loss for words. Tasha hadn't let go of my cock either and she was stroking me, and my cock was responding.

Mila got up once more and picked up Tasha by the underarms and lifted her off of me saying much more sternly this time, "Tasha, enough is enough. Did you ever think to ask Cameron if it was okay to touch him?" Then Mila sat Tasha's butt on the side of the spa and continued, "Now go get your night cloths, rinse yourself off in the shower, dry off, and then go back to bed."

"Gee Mila," said Tasha, "he was just starting to get hard when you pulled me off of Cameron, besides I don't want to go to bed now. I want to play too."

Mila started to get out of the spa to get Tasha into the shower. Tasha started to move, but she moved too quickly and slipped on the marble and like a bar of soap in the shower she slid right back into the spa, her butt hitting me in about the same spot as before. This time she was flat on her back and when she hit me she just kept coming. Her legs opened and soon her little pussy stopped as it hit my mouth. As it knocked the wind out of me once more, my mouth opened to gasp just as her labia hit my lips. I quickly closed my mouth just in time to hear Tasha say, "Oh lick it for me please."

I just laid my head back down on the pillow and looked up, to see Tasha looking straight down at me. She smiled and then said, "You know, you really need to shave before you do this kind of stuff. Your chin is all scratchy."

I couldn't see, but I heard Mila laughing in hysterics somewhere in the spa again.

"Tasha," said Mila, "okay sweetie, now please get off of Cameron."

"Oh but…," Tasha started but was interrupted by Mila, picking her up once more and sitting her in some seat of the spa.

"Are you okay Cameron," asked Mila, "you should have seen the look on your face when Tasha slid into your face. It was something to see." Then Mila started giggling again.

Mila turned to Tasha and in a measured but forceful tone said, "Okay Tasha, enough is enough. Get into the shower now."

Tasha's face scrunched up, she folded her arms across her chest and simply said, "No."

"What do you mean no," asked Mila in surprise."

Tasha thought for a moment and then said, "Okay, I'll do what you want, but when mom comes home… need I say more."

"You wouldn't do that to me and Cameron, Tasha, I know you too well," said Mila frowning and looking sadder than I had ever seen her look.

Tasha bowed her head and softly said, "No Mila, I really wouldn’t do that. I love you too much. So, if I promise to go to bed would you and Cameron at least take a shower with me before I do?"

Mila looked over at me just sitting wordless and said, "Cameron, is that okay with you?

My head was spinning. Here I sat in a spa, in the home of a near thirteen-year-old girl who I've been having sex with for two months which caused me to rethink my sanity in the first place. And now, there is a naked eleven-year-old not ten feet from me, who's already grabbed my cock and had her pussy in my mouth, even if it was an accident, and now I'm being asked to take a shower with both of them.

So instead of answering Mila's question, I had a few of my own so I looked at Tasha and asked, "So Tasha, how did you know my name?"

"Oh that's easy," said Tasha crossing her legs and not looking in the least embarrassed about much of anything, "Mila told me about you after you did the moon thing at your house, gee Cameron, she was glowing for a week."

I looked at Mila who was flushing nearly all over, and then I said to her, "So why did you tell Tasha about us in the first place, isn't that pretty high risk?"

Tasha spoke up before Mila had a chance and said, "Cameron, Mila and I are real close and we never snitch on each other. Besides, I know about Simi and Johnny too. Simi and I are real close too."

A picture was forming in my head and I wasn't sure how to handle it. So, again directing my question to Tasha, I said, "Don't you think you are too young to be as free about sex as you seem to be? I remember when I was eleven that I could not have marched in on someone having sex and being as nonchalant as you seem to be, hell, I doubt that I could do that even now. How come it's so easy for you"

Tasha smiled a wicked little smile and said, "Well, I'm sure you know about Bolero - Mila had to tell you about mom and dad. Well once when I was about five or six, I heard the music and walked in on mom and dad when dad was eating mom out. I left the room before they saw me but the next day I asked Mila what that was all about."

"Tasha," interrupted Mila, "I think that's about enough."

Tasha looked at Mila and said, "Oh Mila, common… I'm sure you've told Cameron that we've been getting each other off since then - didn't you? Sometimes even with Simi when she spent the night?"

Well, that confirmed my suspicions, and Mila was so embarrassed that she almost started crying. She looked at Tasha with that look that says more than a thousand words.

Then Tasha got the picture and said, "Oops, sorry Mila, I really thought he knew."

The silence was deafening for a few minutes. I figured that I was in so deep that there was no down left, and I really hated to see Mila so sad. So I got up from the spa, walked out and as I passed Mila, I lifted her chin and gave her a sweet kiss - then proceeded over to Tasha, grabbed her hand and pulled her to her feet - looked her in the eye and said, "Okay Sweetie, where's the shower?"

Tasha got this huge smile on her face and her eyes lit up like search lights in an air raid, jumped up wrapping her legs around me and gave me a fairly quick, but nice wet kiss on the mouth.

Then she looked at Mila and said, "You're right, I really do like him," then looking back at me pointed her arm straight out to the shower room. "Right over there, Cameron," she said pointing.

Mila brightened up a little and started to follow.

It was a shower room too, I mean a whole big shower room with four shower heads over each of the four shower areas. For each area there was an overhead shower head about fourteen inches in diameter where the water came straight down on you, two in the wall positioned about three feet apart, and the fourth was smaller still and on a flexible tube that could be aimed anywhere you wanted. The walls were molded with built-in seats and at the end of the room was a large window looking out over the city. The lighting inside the shower room was indirect and lit it well but softly.

I put Tasha down and as Mila entered the shower room I looked at her and said, "So hon, does your brother know about all this as well?"

"Ti knows that I'm seeing you, but that's about all. He's a good kid and very quiet and kind of shy. Tasha and Ti are very close so he may know more than I think."

"Mila," said Tasha, "he knows about Cameron, but that's about all. He's more interested in computers and building robots and stuff than he is about sex, although he's been surfing the net lately and he's getting interested. Good thing about Ti, he sleeps like a rock."

I looked at Tasha and said, "Ti, I guess that's your brothers name. Kind of strange, sounds Asian to me."

Mila said, Ti, is short for Timothy. When we were both learnimg to talk, he ended up calling me Ta, and I called him Ti and it sorta stuck.

Tasha pushed a button that started the two showerheads in the wall, looked at me and said, "Here you go Cameron. Get wet then I can soap you up. But first I'll give you a good shampoo."

Mila looked at me and said, "So, you thought I was bad - she does give a good head rub, I'm sure you'll enjoy it Cameron." With that, Mila started the shower next to mine and started to relax a little.

In my mind I was slightly worried about Mila's use of the words 'head rub," but I figured she really meant my scalp.

Tasha reduced the force of the water to a trickle and told me to sit down. After I did she lathered up my scalp and really gave my head a good massage.

After the massage was finally over, Tasha turned on the overhead showerhead and a spray of about three feet gently fell on us both as she rinsed the shampoo out of my hair. After she was through, she turned off the water and took down a bottle of liquid soap squirted some in her hands and started soaping my back and chest down to my stomach. Then she took a loofa and started scrubbing me in circles. I just closed my eyes and enjoyed the attention. She lifted my arms and scrubbed them and my pits then dispensed some more soap and started rubbing my legs. Using the loofa again, she sat on the floor and really scrubbed my legs good.

"Am I doing it too hard," asked Tasha.

'Nope, it feels great Tasha," I replied.

With my eyes still closed she turned on the overhead spray and told me to stand up. When I did she used her hands to clear the soap. The water stopped and I thought it was all over when Tasha got some more soap and started to apply it to my buns.

"Nice butt Cam," she said, as she ran her little hand down my crack to my butt hole. Spread your legs a bit Cameron."

I did, and she massaged my butt hole and finally I said, "Thanks Tasha," I replied not knowing what to say.

I looked over at Mila who was smiling and rinsing herself off. She was watching her little sister with a look of love and amazement.

Then I got really surprised as Tasha got some more soap and started putting it on my cock and balls. She got my thighs as well, but soon returned to my cock. She started stroking it and it started to get erect.

I looked at Tasha and said, "I think you've pretty much cleaned me well enough Tasha - thanks, but I think it's time to rinse."

That said she took her hand and stroked me a little harder with the other hand slowly caressing my scrotum. She looked up at me and said, "I really don't mind at all Cameron, it's fun watching it get big.

I started to reply when Mila came up from behind me and using a little hair conditioner I think, started to kneed my buns with an occasional finger or two going for my butt hole.

"Relax Cam," enjoy it," said Mila.

Soon, I was fully erect and I felt a spray of warm water from the portable shower head rinsing off my cock and balls. When Tasha was finished, she handed it to Mila who did the same for my rear, but Tasha's hands were still on my cock. Then to my surprise Tasha knelt on the floor and put her mouth over the head of my cock. With one hand she held me and with her mouth she took as much of me in as she could without gagging. Mila also knelt down and started licking my bottom.

Stammering I said, "Tasha, I don't think you should be doing that."

"Does it feel good Cam," she replied.

"Of course it does," replied Mila. Cameron its okay just relax and enjoy it.

"Mila," I said, "what happens when I come.

"Just tell Tasha a little in advance," she replied. Then she reached under me and took Tasha's free hand and guided it to my butt hole. Tasha got the picture and started inserting those long slender fingers of hers into me.

"Oh Cameron," said Tasha, "you taste real good.

I just stood there getting weak in the knees as Mila softly whispered for me to sit down. Then she pushed me into the seat. Tasha spread my legs and returned to sucking my cock. Every so often she would bite my cock, just a little. When she did, it sent chills up my spine. The built-in seats were short so Tasha could still probe my butt hole. Mila stepped over facing me and put her pussy to my mouth. I grabbed her hips and started licking her while Tasha continued to suck me off. With Mila's smooth hairless and engorged labia in my face, and tasting her with my tongue and lips it accelerated my desire. My orgasm was coming and Mila sensing it and stepped away.

"Real soon now Tasha," I said.

With that she removed her fingers from my butt and with one hand using her index finger and thumb clamped tight at the base of my cock, and with the other hand did the same thing at the top of my scrotum. It hurt a little but felt good too. Tasha was taking in a surprising amount of my length. Finally the build up was ready to burst.

"I'm coming Tasha, you better stop now," I said.

Tasha continued as I felt the first ejaculate propel itself from the end of my cock. Tasha gagged a little but didn't stop. With her hand tight on my cock it was hard to squirt, but it felt good nonetheless. Soon, as I was ready to burst, she released both of her hands and I shot hot wads of fluid into her tiny mouth. I opened my eyes and looked down. She couldn't swallow all of it, but without missing a beat at one point as she pulled away from my cock, she opened her mouth to expel a wad onto the floor.

Soon it was over, and the little girl looked up at me with a huge smile on her face and said, "Not bad for eleven huh?"

I smiled back and said, "Not bad at all Tasha, in fact really good. I take it this is not the first time you've done this.

"Well she said, this is the first time anyone has shot that stuff into my mouth. It's kind a good and kinda yucky, but I like it cause it's real hot. Actually, I've been sucking off Ti for about a year. He likes it too. A couple of times I let him poke me with his dick too. I like that, even though he's not nearly as big as you. It feels good though, and he’s even made me climax a few times."

"Brad, my boyfriend is almost twelve. I've been sucking him off for about six months, but that's only because he sucks my pussy real good - not as good as Mila or Simi, but good enough for a guy," Tahsa continued.

Tasha still had her hand on my cock as it went flaccid. Finally she milked the last drop of cum from it and licked it off with her tongue. Then she let it go and said, "Thanks Cam, I really enjoyed watching you enjoy yourself."

I was just going with it, not letting the situation get to me, and truth be told it was a damn fine blow job. I was surprised at the family sex, but maybe I really wasn't surprised at all.

Then Tasha crawled up into my lap and said, "Kiss me Cameron."

Without waiting for a reply she just started. Her soft and wet little mouth went for it as her pussy started grinding against my crotch. It was special, and in the process I grabbed her little ass and started massaging it.

Finally Tasha said, "My turn Cameron. Now you bathe me"

I looked at her with a question mark but before I could say a word she said, "Fair is fair Cam."

So, I started the same way that she had done me. I sat on the seat and Tasha stood in front of me while Mila operated the showerheads. She still had that baby soft skin and her little butt was solid, well rounded and her hips were narrow as well.. It took no coaxing for Tasha to open her legs. As soon as I touched her bottom, she spread her legs wide. With me sitting down we were at eye level and every once-and-awhile, she'd put her arms around my neck and kiss me softly and deeply. While I was massaging her butt, my other hand moved around front and started fondling her young pussy. It was so soft and plump that I, along with Tasha got very excited. As soon as my fingers dove into her crack, I could feel her hard little clit just poking its way through the labia. She ground herself into my hand, then kissed me again.

"Oh that feels real good Cam, pinch it every so often."

I did and she let out a little sigh.

"Suck on my nipples Cam, please," she said.

I did, and then lightly nibbled on them as well.

"Ooooo, that feels real nice," said Tasha. "Stop for just a minute."

I did and Tasha laid down on the floor, spread her legs and with her hands opened her pussy to me. Then she said, "Suck it please Cameron."

I sat on the floor of the shower and just ran my hands all over her small frame. She was baby soft, but firm and muscular. It was the small layer of the remaining baby fat over her muscles that that made the touch so sensual. Then I took one of her long slender legs and caressed it the full length, finally putting her big toe in my mouth.

She giggled and said, "That feels really nice but it tickles too."

Soon I had both her feet in my mouth, her long toes flexing as I licked the webbing between her toes. Finally, I laid put her feet back down on the shower room floor and started licking around the outside of her puffy labia.

She started moaning much like Mila did. Then, with my tongue I moved into her crack and licked her all over. Her clit was even more erect than before and as I placed my entire mouth over her pussy, I poked my tongue a little way into her vagina. As I did she spread her legs more and with her fingers opened her labia almost flattening them.

"Stick it in further Cam," said Tasha.

I did, and she was forcing me in farther than I expected to go. Finally I just formed a vaccum over her pussy and sucked all of her pussy into my mouth. I held pressure for a long time, then with my tongue I started flicking her clit.

With my hands on her chest, I could feel the goose bumps rise and fall as I flicked the tiny clit.

In a surprise move Tasha said, "Mila, come sit on my face."

Mila walked around and knelt over Tasha's mouth and gently lowered herself until Tasha had some traction. Mila then started rubbing Tasha's nipples and they were getting hard to my surprise. Soon Mila grabbed both of the little nipples and started pulling on them. Tasha moaned and I heard this soft little voice say, "Harder Mila."

The more I sucked on Tasha's pussy the moister she got, I used my hand to pick up some of her moisture and placed one finger in her vagina, the other in her butt hole.

One time I looked up and saw Tasha pulling Mila's hips closer to her mouth, and I saw both of her hands probing Mila's ass and vagina as well.

I was very hard again.

Soon, I felt Tasha get a pre-orgasmic rush. By this time I had three fingers in Tasha's pussy and was surprised at that. Tasha was grinding herself into my fingers until I couldn't get anymore into her.

Tasha then put her hands on my head and lifted me up from her pussy, Mila sat up and Tasha said, "Cameron, please see how much of your cock you can get into my pussy."

I was startled, and started to say no when Mila said, "It's okay Cameron, just go gently. Tasha has a vibrator not much smaller than your cock. And don't worry, Tasha hasn't had a period yet."

Mila came around to the side of Tasha and I, laid down on the floor and resting on an elbow used her mouth to lubricate my cock.

Tasha smiled at me with a big grin and said, "I think I'm really going to enjoy this. Go for it Cameron."

I looked at her hairless puffy and reddened pussy. Tasha spread her legs wide and I moved toward her. I rubbed the head of my cock up and down her crack while Mila opened her labia for me to enter. My cock was throbbing from the excitement and I laid the tip of my cock at her vaginal entrance. Slowly I eased myself into her very wet pussy. Finally the head of my cock was fully engulfed in the tightest pussy I had ever encountered. Tasha winced a little but smiled at me to continue. After a couple of minutes I had three inched of my cock inside her and she was writhing with lust.

"Start going in and out Cameron," said Tasha.

As I pulled out I thought I would take her insides with me. I looked down and her stiff little clit was elongated and dragging over my cock. Soon, I had managed four inches and was stroking at a consistent rhythm. Every plunge brought her to moans. She reached up and started pinching my nipples as Mila pinched hers.

"Fuck me harder Cameron, it feels great. God I love bigger dicks Mila," said Tasha.

My knees were getting sore and Tasha looked uncomfortable as well, so I scooped her up and stood up. Still joined I walked over to the small seat and held her butt in my hands using my arms to do the stroking.

Tasha looked at me with dreamy eyes and then gave me a big deep wet kiss.

Tasha jumped, startled for a moment until she realized that Mila was licking her butt hole and probing it with her fingers.

Tasha put her feet at the sides of the small seat and started using her legs to bounce up and down on my cock. As I looked down I saw that I was nearly five inches into her.

Inside her pussy she was wet, very wet, and she was contracting an already extremely tight pussy over my cock. Every so often I could feel Mila licking my cock as it entered her little sister.

I looked at Tasha's chest and saw her nipples were rigid. I was getting ready to come and I think Tasha had been coming for some time based on her vaginal contractions. With Mila holding most of Tasha's weight, I reached for her nipples and started twisting them.

I was ready to explode and Tasha was in the grips of a fierce orgasm shaking violently and moaning with delight.

I looked at Tasha and said, "I'm going to pull out when I come so get ready."

Tasha looked at me in orgasm and said, "Oh no your not. I want to feel that stuff fill me up."

With that she lifted herself off my cock until just the head was inside of her and then, like Mila, dropped full weight onto my cock. I don't think I penetrated her cervix, but it was a fantastic rush. It seemed that Tasha had a longer vagina than did Mila. Tasha repeated the maneuver four more times, squealing with delight.

Finally I could stand no more and I grabbed her narrow hips and bounced her onto my cock three more times going in all the way, on the fourth time, I pressed her hips down as hard as I could and with us locked tightly I exploded into her. She bolted with excitement feeling the pulsing of my cock, lifting herself and dropped onto me about six more times before she was sated.

With me still fully inside her and still cuming, she opened her eyes all dreamy and moist and started sobbing. She put her arms around my neck looked at me longingly and kissed me ever so softly sucking on my lips.

Finally Tasha said, "Oh Cameron, that was the best. I'm sorry I did it now because that ain't going to happen again any time soon. Wow, what a rush, and a long one at that.

Mila was standing next to us smiling. Finally she said, "See Tasha, I told you he was great. Mila bent over and gave me a nice long kiss and then she did the same to Tasha. While Tasha and Mila were kissing Tasha reached up and stated caressing Mila's breasts and lightly pinching her nipples.

Then Tasha looked down at her pussy and saw all the goop just oozing out of her and falling to the shower floor.

I looked at Mila and said, why don’t you lift her off of me. Go easy, cause I think its going to hurt.

Mila slowly lifted Tasha off of my cock. About half way out Tasha went rigid and Mila startled lowered he back rather fast, I held on to Tasha's side and after a shake or two she smiled and said, "Not to worry, just a mini orgasm. That was neat."

Finally, I just cradled Tasha and stood up. I was surprised at how hard I still was. Slowly we disengaged and Tasha had a couple more mini-orgasms in the process. I then sat her on the little seat, turned on the small showerhead and washed her clean, stopping to lick a little. When I did Tasha giggled.

Finally we all rinsed off, dried ourselves and went into Mila's bedroom, and just flopped on the bed.

"Thanks Cameron, that was something I'll never forget," said Tasha.

"Tasha," I said, "do me a personal favor. Never tell anyone, not even Simi what we did tonight… okay?"

"I'll promise Cam, if you'll promise that we can do this again soon. Deal?"

I looked over at Mila and she said, "As long as Cameron doesn't mind I surly don't. But Cameron could get into a lot of trouble if anyone found out Tasha. This really has to be our secret."

"Look Mila, " said Tasha, "If I told and he got busted, where would that leave me? I'm not telling anyone - ever - okay?"

We all giggled at Tasha's pronouncement.

Mila was laying down on her bed with her legs spread. Tasha looked at her and said, "Cameron, look at that," pointing to Mila's pussy. Poor girl is all worked up after watching us. No problem, I'll fix that in a hurry."

And without any hesitation, Tasha dove for Mila's pussy. Mila did not resist, and while Tasha was sucking off Mila, I laid next to Mila making out with her and playing with her tits. It didn't take long for Mila to come.

What a sight it was to see Mila orgasm by Tasha's mouth. When Mila came I was lightly touching her breasts with just my fingertips. They were swolen and had goose bumps all over them. After that I laid down next to Mila.

Tasha had a strange look in her eye and crawled up to me with her pussy right over my mouth and said, "I've got something for you Cameron. Open Your mouth."

I did, having no idea what was coming next.

"Don't Tasha, "said Mila, but it was too late.

I was surprised to feel Tasha's warm pee entering my mouth. As she peed, she streached her taught body with her arms reaching as high as they could go. Strangely, her pee was sweeter than salty and I clamped my mouth over her pussy and drank all of her. At times I would flick her hood and stop the pee with my tongue so I could swallow. I was getting hard again, and soon felt Mila's mouth over my cock.

Tasha peed for some time and I had my hands on her butt and was rubbing her buns. At one point I pulled her off of my face so I could watch. There was this little stream of yellow pee entering my mouth. Then I clamped tight on her pussy once more and drank away. For some sick reason it was highly erotic. Finally she was through. I waited for the two or three last squirts and then she got off of me, noticed Mila sucking my cock, and Tasha started kissing me and sucking on my nipples. Finally I came again with both girls taking turns between squirts swallowing everything.

After a moment, Mila said, "I'm so sorry Cameron, Tasha shouldn't have done that." Turning to Tasha she said, "Why would you do something like that Tasha?"

"You mean you and Cameron don't," questioned Tasha.

"We never have Tasha, I didn't want to gross him out," replied Mila.

Mila blushed and looking at me finally said, "I can't remember how it started, but Tasha and I and Simi do this after we've had a great orgasm. She didn't know that we hadn't done this yet."

"It was great," I said, "unexpected, but great. I was surprised at how sweet it tasted."

Tasha looked relieved and said, "Well if we know were going to be doing it, we drink a lot of sweet stuff before. A full bladder gives you a better orgasm anyway. Some tea's and a lot of water then chewing spearmint leaves make it taste real good.

With all this talk of peeing, where's the toilet, I really have to go.

Both girls faces light up and they both opened their mouths at the same time.

I laughed at them both and said, "No, you really don't want too. It might be real strong. Where's the toilet?"

Mila took my hand and walked me back into the shower. Finally she said, "Please Cameron, we both want to taste your pee too."

"Okay, I said, "who's first?"

Mila won at paper, stone, scissors, so she was first.

"Cameron," said Mila, "I can just open my mouth and you can aim there or I can put my mouth around your cock until you start, then close up on it and drink. Your choice. After you start, hold your cock steady so Tasha doesn't get totally covered when we switch. Don't worry about dribbles, we do that once and awhile as well."

With that Mila opened her mouth and put my cock about two inches inside without touching it with her mouth. I was surprised at how difficult it was to start, but finally I managed, and as soon as I got a stream going, Mila closed her mouth over my cock. She was sucking me off as I was peeing and the feeling was great. Soon Mila tapped Tasha, and without loosing a drop they switched with Tasha doing about the same. I must have had a very full bladder because they each had two turns. Tasha was the last to catch the final squirts. When she moved her mouth off of my cock, she held her lips tight. She looked over at Mila.

Mila said, "Want to taste your own pee Cameron."

"Sure, I guess, but how can I," I replied.

"Sit down Cameron," said Mila, "Tasha saved some for you."

Tasha moved her lips to me and I locked and sucked on her lips as she opened them slightly. Then I felt my own warm pee enter my mouth. It didn't taste bad, but not nearly as sweet at Tasha's. Tasha and I ended up in a lingering kiss.

When we were finished, Mila said, "My turn."

"Goody," replied Tasha.

"This will work a little differently. I'll lay on the floor and you two switch when you want too. Tasha can sit on one side and you on the other. Cameron, you can go first. Besides, I thought we might get to this tonight so I primed the pump. It should be real sweet."

I opened Mila's labia and had my mouth close by. Tasha's head was almost touching mine as Mila started peeing. It was sweet, and tasted like tea and chocolate with a little mint on the swallow. I was so engrossed in drinking from Mila that I almost forgot about Tasha. Finally Tasha moved her open mouth close to mine and I tapped her on the butt when I was ready to switch. Tasha dove into Mila's pussy and I could see her throat swallow the sweet liquid. After a few seconds, Tasha tapped me and I took some more. Mila had a fast flow and I tapped Tasha to finish up. Eagerly she went in for more. Once more Tasha touched me, so I went back for thirds.

"Save some for Mila," she said as the last squirts of her pee entered my mouth.

Finished, Mila rose to meet my lips and I shared herself with her. Finally we parted, and all smiled.

"What a weird night this has been," I said.

We all took one last quick rinse and then dressed.

Just as I was getting ready to leave, Tasha and Mila gave me a big hug and kiss at the door.

"Cameron," said Tasha, "this has been a great night, I only wish you could spend the night with both of us. I'd really love to just go to sleep with you."

"That's a great offer Tasha, and I'd really like to. If something happened and I got caught in bed with you two it would be big trouble, mostly for me. Sorry sweetie, but I have to pass." The look on her face saddened for a moment, but then lit up again.

"So Cam, when can we do this again," said Tasha, "soon I hope, like tomorrow?"

Mila put her arm on Tasha's shoulder and said, "It will probably be awhile before we will have the opportunity we had tonight, but as soon as we can, I'm sure Cameron will oblige us - okay Tasha? Now run off to bed, I want to say goodnight to Cameron.

With that Tasha gave me another kiss and trotted off.

Mila looked me in the eye and said, "You really made her happy tonight you know?"

"She's a real doll Mila, but I never expected to ever meet anyone as precocious as Tasha. Beyond that, she's really just a little girl. This get's very confusing, and sometimes when I lay in bed at night I've wondered if what you and I've been doing is going to impact you later in life. Now, I've just corrupted your little sister. That's scary. Even more frightening is that I loved every minute of it."

Mila had her arms around my neck and looked me with a smile on her face and said, "Don't worry Cameron. First off you never made a move on Tasha or me - we made moves on you. Trust me, Tasha is all the better for this. She's wanted something like this to happen since earlier this year. I think you both lucked out. It was perfect."

"All that's fine, but I'm still going to have to work through this. Please, I would really appreciate it if you had a chat with Tasha tonight. Whatever it takes, please keep this a secret just between the three of us. I don't ever want Simi, or anyone else to know what we did tonight - okay?"

"I'll do it right after you leave Cam, promise, "said Mila."

With that we gave each other a long lingering kiss goodnight, and I walked out of the house and headed for home.

Chapter 13 - Arty's Birthday Party

Johnny had called me earlier in the day and said he really wanted to talk to me, and asked if I could come over to his place that afternoon. I would have done it just to do it because Johnny's mom always has a well stocked refrigerator, but Johnny's voice alone would have been enough this time.

When I got there, Johnny was the only one home. Johnny's house was not that large, but it was beautifully furnished, and the kitchen was built just like a restaurant kitchen and very large for the size of house it was in. We walked out onto the back patio through the kitchen where we sat in the shade of a large Maple tree. The yard and small swimming pool and grounds were beautiful and scrupulously maintained. Every where you looked, there were flowers, and shrubs.

"What's up Johnny," I finally asked.

"It's Arty," he wonders what we are up to. He's not real happy with us right now, " said Johnny. Johnny's face looked like he was feeling some real pain. Before we met the girls, we were inseparable, together nearly every day. It had been a lot different lately.

"So, what did Arty have to say," I asked.

"You know Arty, Cameron. He came on very cool and collected. It went something like, 'So Johnny, do I have the fucking plague or something. What kind of shit are you and Cameron up to. I haven't seen you guy's in three motherfucking weeks. You got something going that you don't want me to know about - right? What's gives?'

Johnny provided a very good imitation of Arty. The only thing he was missing was the beer can.

"What happened next Johnny, I mean - how did you respond?" I asked.

"I started by telling him that we went to the Philharmonic, and the Art exhibit and thought that he would have enjoyed digging a twenty foot hole in the ground even more, so we didn't bother messing up a good day for him," said Johnny. Then, Arty says," 'That was kind of you Johnny. And I suppose you were saving me from the same horrid fate the day that I see you and Simi, and Cameron and Mila, water-skiing at the lake. That was so very fucking kind of you to spare me that too.' "That comment took me by surprise and I just didn't know what to say, so I just apologized to him as he hung up the phone mid-sentence. I don't think he even heard me Cameron. God, I feel awful about this."

I empathized with Johnny and asked Johnny if he knew how Arty and Darla were doing. Johnny didn't know, but he said he'd ask Simi the next time he talked to her. We talked about Arty for some time, and what to do about his hurt feelings. Johnny said we didn't have to worry too hard because Arty was off on vacation with his folks. He would be away for almost a month before we could see him again.

When Johnny said that, I said, "Not if we see him before he leaves!

"No Cameron," said Johnny, "You know how Arty gets when he gets angry - he'll stay pissed for weeks. I'm not ready to get into it with him."

"Oh, so you want him to stew for almost a month and then have it out. Is that your plan Johnny," I said. "You do know why he's pissed off don't you?"

"Sure idiot, we've been avoiding him like the plague. That's why," said Johnny.

Smiling back at Johnny I said, "Not quite right. Friday's his birthday idiot, and I completely forgot about it. Did you forget too?"

Johnny's eyes lit up. He remembered Arty's penchant for having a big celebration on his birthday. Generally, Johnny and I organized it. He figured we had forgotten, and so he simply wanted to remind us. That gave us just three-day's to cook something up.

It was difficult, but we did it.

We concocted this really horrible plan. It was a party in two-parts. The first part was just a guy thing for the afternoon at another of our friends' house - a pool type beer bust.

In reality, the friend was more a friend to Arty than Johnny and I, but it would be more of a surprise for Arty that way. Kyle was his name and he and Arty did all the heavy sports stuff together that Johnny and I couldn't be bothered with. They also shared a common interest in fixing up old cars.

Johnny called Simi and asked about Darla and Arty - they were still seeing each other a couple of times a week.

The real surprise was the second part of the plan, a private party at my house, in the evening. The folks would be gone that evening, and Camela would be spending the night at a friend's house. I asked my mom if we could have a little party for Arty. Reluctantly, she said yes - as long as we could keep him from barfing in the pool like he did two years back.

The plan was simple sounding. After the party at Kyle's, we'd just detour with Arty on the way to his house and bring him here where Darla, Mila, and Simi would be waiting. Then we'd have a hopefully quiet evening.

The pool party - beer bust, went off like clockwork. Arty arrived at just after one o'clock in the afternoon, ostensibly to help Kyle with a problem he was having with an old car. There were about seven or eight of Arty's buds from High School in the back yard. It was all decorated very nicely and Johnny had conned his mom into making a some munchies and a real nice cake.

Arty, led by Kyle came on to the patio and everyone jumped out and did the surprise thing - and Arty sort of smiled a little smile and said that we shouldn't have done it. He was very surprised though. Before he had too much to drink, we made Arty open his presents. Everyone had brought a nice gift. Some CD's, and a few real nice sports history books, a DVD or two, but then the special present was opened.

Arty went for the last gift in the pile. It was fairly large and heavy and cold. When Arty felt the cold, his eyes lit up like a Christmas tree. Arty was polite enough to read the card first. He just looked at Johnny and I and smiled. He tore the wrapping off of it. As soon as the paper came off the top of the box, I swear I thought he was going to pass out. On the top of the box was imprinted, 'Guinness - Made in Ireland.' It was a twelve pack of the real stuff - well as close as you could get to the real stuff without having one pulled for ten minutes in a real Irish Pub. It was the first time I've ever seen Arty speechless.

With an unexpected control, Johnny carefully opened the box. The twelve sixteen ounce cans were ice-cold. With reverence he lifted one of the cans out of the box, and then asked Kyle for a pint glass.

We all waited quietly until Kyle's return, with Arty's eyes fixed onto the can. Arty took the can and gently pulled the pop-top. With the tab off, he slowly poured the black liquid into the glass. In the end, Arty had done well. The head was only about a half-inch thick when the pint was topped off. He raised the glass to his lips and took a huge gulp. A moment passed and then beyond anyone's wildest expectation, Arty shed a tear. One huge tear was running down his cheek. Nobody had spoken, we were all hypnotized with Arty's behavior. Arty lifted the pint once more and took two swallows in a row - pausing between each and smacking his lips.

Still holding the pint, Arty said, "Damn those Micks now how to make beer."

With that, he sat the pint down, and with the tear just falling from his cheek, walked over to Johnny and me - grabbed each of us with an arm around our necks and said, "I didn't think you guy's remembered. Johnny, I'm real sorry for getting so pissed-off the other day - can you ever forgive me?"

Johnny and I smiled at his and said Happy Birthday, and then Johnny said, "Hey Ted - put Arty's Guinness down."

Arty bolted and turned in an instant looking for the thief. Ted was standing the farthest away from the Guinness of any of us. Arty got the joke, as did the others and we all cracked up.

Arty returned to the glass, refilled it to the top then looked at the eleven cans remaining. After a minute, Arty looked at us all and said, "Okay, I'm not going to be stingy with the BEST FUCKING BEER I HAVE EVER FUCKING TASTED IN MY WHOLE GOD DAMN LIFE, but then again, I'm not going to be that benevolent either. Kyle, get some small glasses, I'll share a little with all of you."

The applause from the assembled beer lovers could have been heard for a half-mile. When the glasses were brought, Arty opened and poured two cans out for the group. After completing the pouring he looked at Kyle and said, "These baby's are dying in this heat, let's get them back in the fridge."

The rest of the afternoon saw Johnny in a chaise-lounge sitting by the pool, and drinking only three of the Guinness's. He confessed, he was going to take these slow maybe taking a whole week to kill the rest. He was in heaven.

Sanjay had saved Johnny and my collective butts. He'd heard about Arty from Simi. When he found out that it was his birthday, he called his friend who just happened to be traveling from Dublin Ireland to the States the day before the party. He was to meet up with Sanjay on Saturday just to bum around with him for the weekend before he was to attend a company meeting on Monday. That's where we got the Guinness from.

The party broke up around four-thirty, and everybody started heading off. We loaded Arty in the truck and headed off to my place, where hopefully the girls were smoking the baby back-ribs. I had it set-up before we left. A long slow smoker, apple-wood fired was the best way to do ribs.

The patio had been decorated as well and Arty again strolled onto the Patio with a big - SURPRISE, being shouted by the girls. Arty was blown away. Darla came over and gave Arty a really huge kiss.

After Arty came up for air she softly smiled at him and said, "Am I worth a taste of that Guinness you got?"

Arty winced, and said, "Yea… just a little, but it's too warm now - it has to get real cold first… can you wait awhile?"

She kissed him again and said, "That's fine sweetie, but you know I won't forget."

We all cracked up, and the girls all gave Arty a hug and wished him a happy birthday.

Mila came up to me and said, "Can we talk a minute. There's another surprise that I didn't count on."

We walked into the kitchen and she said, "Ti and Tasha are here, in the family room watching a movie. Early this morning a good customer of my moms called and was having trouble with their web-site and she had to go fix it. She won't be back until tomorrow. I hope you don't mind, I didn't know what else to do, so we just walked over."

Mila and I walked into the Family room to see the two of them watching a Disney flick. Tasha hearing someone walk into the room turned and gave be a big smile, but contained herself. Mila introduced us and I was surprised to see that Ti and Tasha were fraternal twins. Ti was a handsome boy and just a little taller than Tasha. While Tasha had light gray eyes, Ti’s were a light brown. I’d never seen an eye color like that. He had light, sandy colored brown hair, and while very trim had a good build and his frame would be quiet muscular in a few months. Their facial features were similar, but that was about all. After Mila introduced us we went back into the kitchen.

"Well I don't have a problem with this Mila," I said. They can even go swimming if they want to. I think today is just going to be day to behave like normal folks anyway - especially with Arty and Ti around."

Just then the phone rang. About a minute later after hanging up I looked at Mila and said, "Well guess what. Camila's friend Jenny took sick after eating something and her mom wants me to pick her up, so I've got to go."

Mila started giggling and said, "What a day. So what are you going to tell her Cam?"

"The truth… unless you have another idea," I said.

She walked me to the door and I spent some time kissing Mila. We were getting pretty engrossed in each other.

Unknown to either of us, Ti had come to ask for something to munch on when he saw Mila and I kissing. When he did, he retreated around the doorway, watched us for a moment, and then went back to the kitchen.

After Camila and I drove away from Jenny's house, I drove us to the Ice Cream shoppe, parked the car and we walked in and took a booth. Shortly the waitress came over and we both ordered three-scoop hot fudge sundaes.

"What's up Cameron," asked Camila, "it's been a long time since we've been here."

"Perceptive, aren't you," I said to her across the table with a smile. She just looked back at me and smiled a wry smile and waited for the bombshell.

Continuing, I said, "Well when you get back to the house you'll find a surprise birthday party for Arty going on. In addition, there are also some other folks you haven't met and a couple of kids too. I need your help with something Camila. I need you to not tell mom or dad about tonight." With that I just looked at her.

Her smile had been replaced with a question mark and after a moment or two she said, "Cam, I won't tell mom about the beer, not like it would shock her knowing it was Arty's birthday, but there is a lot more to this story. We'll get to the kids later, but first tell me about the girls. I guess this means that I'm going to meet this mystery girl you've been seeing all summer long."

Camila was no slacker in the brains department and so I thought I'd just come out with it.

"Camila," I said, "I've been dating Mila since before she became your baby-sitter. Johnny has been dating Simi, Mila's closest friend, and Arty is seeing Darla, another of their friends. The missing piece is that Mila's brother Ti, and sister Tash are there too."

Well now, I've seen Camila surprised, but never quite like this. Her mouth opened and she just gawked at me for almost a minute.

Recovering slightly, she looked at me and said, "Mila? I would have never guessed - really. I know Simi too. She came by the house one day when Mila was baby-sitting me. She's darn near as terrific as Mila. I know that Mila is a lot more grown-up than I am Cam, but I think she's only a little more than two years older than me. Wow. My head is spinning Cameron. Give me a minute here."

I didn't say anything as Camila thought about this and just continued to eat the sundae. She sort of just played with hers and after a few minutes started eating it again.

Finally she looked up at me, put her spoon down and said, "I take it that this is pretty serious and most likely you really love her Cam, but silly as it sounds - who picked who up?"

I told her about most of the night at the Carnival and as I told the story. She was intent at listening to me as ever with her eyes staring right into mine. She didn't interrupt, and finally ended up smiling.

After I'd finished she said, "Mila's great. Nicest girl you've ever dated that's for sure. I assume that you and Mila have gone way beyond holding hands too. She's definitely you're type. I just hope that I'm as pretty as she is when I get bigger." Camila was parallel processing data and just spewing out random sentences trying to make some sense out of this. Then she stopped and looked at me and finally said, "Okay Cam, I won't snitch?"

I looked at Camila seriously and said, "That's a good start, but there's more to it than that. I would like you not to tell, but if mom or dad asks you directly if Mila and I are dating - you have to tell them the truth. A very simple 'yes,' will do. I don't want you lying to them for me. Okay?"

"Cameron. I love you too much, and I really like Mila. I'll help you out. But why would you want me tell mom and dad about Mila if they asked me?"

I took Camila's hand and looked her straight in the eye and said, "Because Camila, you always tell the truth - even if it's your butt that's on the line. To lie for a friend, or even a brother - especially to mom and dad will get you in to a lot of trouble if you ever get caught. If that happened, you would loose their trust. You can't allow that to happen."

Camila thought for a moment and then said, "You know Cameron, I don't think mom and dad would be that upset by this, but I bet Mila's folks would freak out." She paused for a second and then looked at me seriously and said, "You don't do stupid things Cameron, but couldn't you have found someone maybe fourteen or fifteen, or god forbid someone your own age?"

I thought for a moment and then responded, "Camila, I'm in love with Mila," just letting the age thing hang in the air, "I can't make any sense out of it: it just is. In this case emotions just don't understand logic. Worse than that, I could get prosecuted for statutory rape in just a little over six weeks if we do get caught. I know that, but I really don't care. She's too important to me."

Camila looked a me with a sad face and asked, "You've made love with her, haven't you Cameron?"

I just nodded my head affirming her question following the nod with, "You know it isn't any of your business young lady - don't you?"

"I didn't bring up statutory rape - you did Cameron. That sort of said it all you know."

With that said and the sundae's finished we headed back to the party.

On the way to the back patio, I introduced Camila to Ti, and Tasha. In my mind I was thinking 'this could be real dangerous with those two,' but it couldn't be helped. I left them to watch the movie and walked out back.

Mila approached me and said, "How'd it go, Cam?"

I told her what we had discussed and just said that we would have to make the best of it.

Soon, Johnny came over to Mila and I and said, "Looks like the whole thing is starting to unravel Cameron. What do you figure you've got - two weeks before this whole thing blows up?"

"Maybe a little less," said Mila. Ti came to me after you had left. Apparently he saw us making out at the front door before you left. He was a little surprised, but he likes you. We talked awhile about it and I think he'll be as discrete as possible."

We started to lighten up a bit. Darla was trying to keep Arty away from the beer as he was getting fairly toasted. He protested loudly when Darla snatched his car keys, but Arty finally let it go. Finally Darla came over to us and said, I'm going to drive Arty home, and it's legal even with my permit because I am with a licensed driver even if he is a little drunk.

Arty got up and swayed over to us. He looked at Johnny and I and said, "This day was terrific you guy's - what a birthday surprise." Then he turned to Johnny and said, "Sorry I was such a fucking ass-hole the other day Johnny. I really love you guy's and the Guinness was… is just so fucking awesome that I truly believe that god has a brewery just to make this stuff."

Darla hugged everyone and helped Johnny to the kitchen to recover the rest of the beer, and off they went.

The four of us sat on the patio and just talked for awhile when three kids came walking through the patio doors with swimsuits on.

Rhetorically, Camila said, "Is it okay if we go for a swim? We're all kind of sticky and need to cool off." Then Camila walked over to and wrapped her arms around Mila and said, "I hope you love my brother as much as he loves you Mila. I was pretty surprised to find out you know." Then she looked at Simi and Johnny and just said hi.

Mila said, "Yep Cam, I really do love him, so much it that sometimes it hurts."

"Wow, said Camila. You've got it bad, but Cameron is a real hunk and I can't blame you, and… oh hell, I'm just going to go swimming." And with that, Camila walked off sort of shaking her head from side to side. Then the kids hopped into the pool and started playing.

Johnny, Simi and Mila started laughing a little after she was out of earshot.

"What's so funny, I asked.

Johnny spoke up, "Cameron, that's the very first time I've ever heard Cam swear, and the look on her face was priceless."

Then Mila said, "I wonder where Ti got those swim trunks."

Look closer, said Johnny, "Ever see a boy's swim suit cut that low? I think they are Camila's bottoms to her old brown two piece."

We all looked - they were - and then we all started laughing.

We chatted awhile and then Simi said, we better put away some of this food and start cleaning up this mess. We all grabbed some food agreeing that the decorations could wait till morning. We weren't paying to much attention to the kids, which we should have.

Ti had gotten out of the pool and walked up to the diving board. He took a little run, sprang pretty high and dove straight in. When he surfaced, Tasha was giggling a little.

"Where did it go Tasha," Ti said.

From near the diving board, Camila said, "Ti, I think you might have lost this - holding her old brown swim suit bottoms." She started to swim to Ti.

"That's okay Camila," said Ti faining embarrassment, "Just toss them over."

Camila did, but her aim was off and she tossed them right to Tasha. Ti just looked at her beckoning her to give them to him.

Camila was getting real close to both of them when Tasha said, "Look, their in the kitchen. Time for a little skinny-dipping. It's dark down here anyway."

With that said, Tasha pulled off her bottoms and top. If you could have seen Ti's face at that moment, you would have seen him smile a little.

Camila was a little confused and said, "What are you doing?"

Tasha said, "Taking off my suit - it feels real good to swim nude. Haven't you ever done it Camila?"

Camila thought about it for a second and said, "Well, a couple of times I've done it when nobody was home, but never with others."

Ti looked at Camila and said, "Around our house we do it a lot. Mila too sometimes. Besides its dark."

Tasha put her two-piece up near the pool edge about the center of the pool along with Ti's bottoms.

Ti and Tasha looked at Camila without saying a word and just started swimming toward her slowly.

Finally Tasha said, "It's okay Camila, I'm just a little older than you and Ti's seen me nude lots – we’re really not that much different."

Finally Camila took hers off and laid it next to theirs and said, "Well okay, but this is sure different."

They played around for a few minutes and tossed around some pool toys when Tasha went to the dark end by the diving board and climbed the ladder getting out.

"What are you doing Tasha," asked Camila.

"I'm going to dive in. It feels really good across your bare skin if you do a racing dive."

Ti followed his sister, and soon they were up on the pool edge walking naked as jaybirds to the diving board. Camila just watched from the water. She looked at both of their bodies, and noticed that Ti was a lot different from the boys she used to play doctor with. 'He was erect, and he was fairly large for eleven. Nice body too, he’s real cute, she thought.' Then she looked at Tasha. She thought, ' She's a knockout, just like her sister and look at her pussy just sticking out in front of her. It's pretty too.'

Tasha dove in first while Ti waited for her to clear his lane. Tasha swam right over to Camila and came up from underneath her surprising her in the dark. At that moment Ti dove in and shortly after came up on Camila's other side.

Tasha said, "Ti didn't that feel great?

"Yep," he said, "just like it always does. Let's do it again.

Tasha looked at Camila and said, "Common Cam - it's really neat."

She tried to protest, so Tasha swam up real close to Camila. Under the water she wrapped one arm around Camila's waist and said, "We're not that different down there, and Ti doesn't mind." With that she put her other hand on Camila's tummy and moved her hand slowly down to her crotch running her finger down Camila's crack separating her vulva."

Camila was beyond surprise at her forwardness and flinched as Tasha took Camila's hand and did the same to her.

"See," said Tasha, "not much difference at all."

Camila was recovering a little and said, "Is your brothers’ thing hard?"

Tasha giggled and said, "Ti's always hard, besides he told me he thinks you are real cute. Common Cam, take a dive."

They both swam to the ladder and Camila was the last one out of the water and covering her vitals as she walked. As she walked over to the diving board, Tasha had already dove in again.

Ti said, "You want to go in first?"

Camila stood next to Ti looking straight at his cock and didn't hear the question. It was big especially up close, she even thought she saw a few hairs right above his shaft. To her it looked real neat. Ti was aware that Camila was looking right at his cock, which was exactly what he wanted.

"Camila - do you want to go in first," he asked again?

Camila recovered and looked into his eyes and said, "No, it's okay, you go in first."

He was standing real close to Camila and when he turned towards her, his cock brushed against her hand. She moved her hand away and blushed. Seeing it, he said, "Don't blush, it's just that I think you're real pretty and my thing does that when I see a pretty girl."

He then got up on the diving board and Camila was looking right as Ti's butt. She could see the white of his butt compared to the rest of his tan body. She unconsciously slipped a finger into her crack to rub her clit. Ti walked a few feet out on the diving board, and Camila moved to climb up when she noticed the lights from the house illuminating Ti's crotch. She liked it and kept staring between Ti's legs. From mid pool, Tasha saw Camila fingering herself and smiled. Ti made his run and dove into the pool. Camila climbed up on the diving board and made a run as well. When she surfaced she could stand on the bottom of the pool and was standing within arms length of Ti and Tasha.

"That did feel real good, " she said. "I've never done that before, but the water going across my body felt great."

Tasha said, "Next time open up your legs - it feels even better when the force of the water streams by your clit. It gives you a real buzz. I do it all the time, that's why I love to swim nude."

They swam to the side of the pool and just stood in the water real close. As they were talking, Ti took hold of Camila's hand and a few seconds later moved her hand to his cock. Camila just looked at Ti in the eyes. He was smiling a little.

He looked at Camila and said, "It's okay…go ahead… it feels good anyway."

Camila didn't say anything but started playing with Ti's cock. Soon, she felt a hand probing her pussy from below the water and spread her legs a little. She realized that it was Tasha who had her hand on her pussy and was surprised, but she didn't let go of Ti's cock. Then Tasha walked around behind Camila, put her arms around Camila and pulled her so that Camila's back was against her chest, took one of Camila's hands and guided it to her pussy. While she did this, Ti walked in closer to Camila and started rubbing Camila's clit, while Tasha was kneading Camila's buns from behind.

Camila finally said, "That feels real good you two. I'm just surprised that you both are touching me. I mean your are brother and sister."

Tasha spoke up. "Ti and I started swimming nude together when we were babies. We've always touched each other. One day we each got each other off and have been doing it every so often since then. I like touching you Camila."

Ti spoke up and said, "I really like the way you're playing with my cock Camila. It feels real good."

Camila was getting quite excited and soon felt someone's finger going into her vagina while a thumb rubbed her clit. She leaned her head back to enjoy the new sensations and when she did, Ti put his lips to one of her immature nipples and started gently sucking on it. Surprised, Camila opened her eyes as she pressed her chest to his lips. She was surprised that she moved toward Ti, and surprised for Ti's boldness as well.

Camila was flushing and just pre-orgasmic. Ti started bucking his hips and soon they both came - rather quietly together. Camila shook with orgasm and Ti went rigid in the water. After the orgasm subsided, Ti looked Camila in the eyes and then just kissed her softly on the lips.

"That was real special Camila, " said Ti. "Thanks, that felt terrific."

Camila liked the kiss and then after he backed off, she came to him and opened her mouth a little. Ti and Camila lip locked and frenched a little. Finally after separating Camila said, "That was one of the best orgasm's I've ever had. Thanks Ti."

Ti smiled at Camila and then looked at Tasha and said, "You haven't come yet have you?"

With a little sad face, Tasha said, "No, but its okay. It was fun watching you two get off."

"Not fair Tasha, want me to get you off?"

"It's okay Ti, I'll be fine."

Camila looked at Tasha and said, "Can I help? I mean I've never done anything with a girl, but I know how to get myself off…" her voice just trailing off.

Tasha said, "Okay, but let's get out of the water and go over there under that tree where its dark."

They all left the pool and and Tasha walked over underneath a sprawling Oak tree. She laid down on the grass and spread her legs.

Camila looked at Tasha up real close and said, "Boy do you have a high mound. How do you want me to touch you?"

"Make it up as you go Camila, I'll tell you when it feels good," said Tasha being very patient with this young beginner.

Camila sat in between Tasha's legs and ran her hands up her thighs, opening her thumbs as they came to her crotch and she started massaging Tasha's labia. Soon, she opened Tasha and used her index finger to rub gently on the hood covering her clit.

"Yummm, that feels real nice Camila. Keep doing that."

Camila was very engrossed at doing this and not a little excited herself. On occasion Camila would reach for her own pussy and rub it awhile.

A few minutes later Tasha said, "Cam, if you sit on my stomach, I can rub you while you rub me."

It sounded good to Camila so she got up and straddled Tasha and kneeled over her. Tasha started playing with Cam's pussy and vice versa. After a few minutes, Tasha took Camila's thighs and pulled her backward and downward. Camila just went with it without thinking.

"Camila, don't let this surprise you, but I know it will feel real good."

"Sure, " said Cam, "enjoying rubbing this very pretty hairless but meaty pussy."

Soon, Camila felt something very wet envelope her pussy and finally realized that Tasha had her mouth over her pussy. Oh it felt great and she lowered her weight onto Tasha's mouth even more and started rocking her hips over Tasha's mouth. Then without even thinking, Camila opened her mouth and started sucking on Tasha. They were both in a sixty-nine and going for each other to beat the band. The harder one sucked the other reciprocated. Ti was rubbing Camila's buns and wacking off with his other hand. Tasha loved what Camila was doing to her clit, she knew that Camila was real excited and had a heat on. Tasha came over a couple of minutes, really jerking her hips as her pussy moistened and she started flowing. When Camila felt Tasha's orgasm, she came again as well. Soon they were done and sat to watch Ti finish his second orgasm of the night.

"Today has been quite a day. It's very surreal. First I find out that Cameron and Mila are serious about each other, then I have sex with Mila's brother and sister, what a day. I think we should get our suites on and swim across the pool and then go upstairs and change. Oh, by the way. Thanks a lot, that felt great. I mean it’s really weird, and I’ve never done anything like this before with other kids, but thanks."

Tasha said, "I hope we can do this again soon Camila. I've been looking for another playmate for a long time, and you're the best."

Ti chimed in and said, "Hey, don't forget about me."

Both girls laughed and said not to worry. They'd take care of him next time they got together.

The kids walked through the kitchen announcing that they were going to change. As soon as they were out of earshot, Simi started giggling. Mila looked puzzled and said, "So, what's the joke?"

Simi said, "Well I just thought it was kind of funny when Tasha and Camila walked out in one two piece, and came back wearing another one - that's all."

Johnny looked puzzled and said, "So don't girls always swap cloths with each other?"

Mila laughed a bit and then said, "Cloths yes - not swim wear by a pool with nowhere to change, with a boy around."

"I'll be damned," I said. "Do you think that they were…"

"Ten to one says yes," said Simi. "I know Tasha, and she's one little hottie. She loves sex, and can generally manipulate anyone. Camila would be a cinch for her."

I looked at Mila with that, 'I know she got to me, but do you really think she'd go for Camila too,' look on my face when she said, "Simi is probably right, and I'll bet that Ti just had himself a good time as well."

Johnny looked at Simi and Mila and said, "Well, as opposed to seeming concerned, you look positively pleased about this."

"Pleased no,' said Mila, "expected behavior probably. Not much we can do about it now."

"So, I wonder where they are changing," I said.

Simi grabbed Mila's hand and said, "Let's go check - but be quiet."

We walked down the hallway to where we could hear them - all of them. The door was open about two inches and as we peeked in we could see Tasha and Camila sitting nude on the bed with Ti in front of them. He was naked too. We had sort of a side view and could see Tasha holding Ti's erect penis. Ti was much more developed at his age than I was. It looked like his cock was almost five inches long and fairly thick too.

"Really Camila, its neat. Here's how you do it," said Tasha.

Tasha bent toward Ti and put her mouth over Ti's penis and started sucking on it. Ti took a deep breath and we could all tell he was enjoying his sister's mouth. After a few strokes, she looked at Camila and said, "Go ahead - try it, I think you'll like it as much or more as sucking on my puss."

Simi whispered, "Just like I thought."

Camila took hold of Ti's cock which was a lot harder now and licked it with her tongue a couple of times. Then she smiled and took him into her mouth. Soon, Camila closed her eyes and started to enjoy feeling Ti's cock in her mouth. Tasha took her hand and ran it down to Camila's pussy and started fondling her. Ti looked like he was in heaven and it didn't take long for Ti to come. He held up really well, his body shaking with orgasm standing straight up with his back bent a little backwards.

After Camila had finished, Tasha pushed her back onto the bed and dove for her pussy. Camila spread her legs like a pro and started pinching her underdeveloped nipples. Tasha put her arms under Camila and pulled her closer while lifting her bottom. Tasha was really going for it, and soon Ti was behind Tasha licking her crack. After a minute or two we heard Ti ask Tasha something. Then we heard her say yes. Ti immediately got up on the bed, spread Tasha's butt cheeks and entered her with his cock.

Johnny quietly said, "This is really sick you know."

Simi looked at him and said, "Johnny if it's so sick, why do you have a hard-on?"

We all looked at Johnny's crotch and saw that Simi was quite correct. Johnny blushed and didn't say anything as we all returned to look at them.

Soon, Camila's face started flushing and she raised her legs over Tasha's head spreading them wide. Tasha was just plain sucking on her whole pussy, and Camila was telling her to suck harder. Ti was getting a glazed over look on his face and we could tell he was starting to cum again. He was holding on to Tasha's hips and pounding her fairly hard. Camila started to shake, and so did Tasha. All three of them were coming at the same time. Tasha had her hand on her own pussy helping matters along. Soon, Ti had finished and just fell over in a heap onto the bed.

Tasha lifted her head and looked up at Camila and said, "You really liked that didn't you?"

Smiling at Tasha, she said, "I think that's my third orgasm in two hours, and they just keep getting better and better. That was real nice Tasha… thanks.

Then she looked at Ti, then back to Tasha and said, "What's his problem?"

Tasha giggled and said, "When I was doing you, Ti was fucking me. That's how I got off."

"Did it feel good," asked Camila.

"It always does," said Tasha smiling.

Then unexpectedly, Tasha crawled up on top of Camila and started kissing her. Both girls wrapped their arms around each other and deep kissed for a while.

I grabbed Mila's hand and pulled her away and we all walked back into the kitchen. When we got there, Johnny said, "Mila, did you know that Ti and Tasha were messing around?"

"Yep," she said, "They've been messing around since they were about six years-old. They're really close and like each other a whole bunch. I guess it's kinky, but no harm no foul."

"So what happens when Ti starts ejaculating? That's not really that far away," said Johnny.

"He is already, at least a little, but luckily Tasha hasn't had her period yet. I guess we'll put Tasha on the pill real soon. It's the safest way."

Simi piped up and said, "So Johnny, and I'm being serious here, tell me what you saw that gave you that erection?"

Johnny blushed and thought a minute then said, "I know this sounds real kinky, but Tasha looks a lot like Mila - I mean she's really gorgeous. It was a turn on watching her. I guess I'm a sicko too, but that's what did it."

To help Johnny out I said, "Don't feel bad Johnny, the same thing happened to me, only the girls didn’t notice as I was standing behind Mila. Worse yet was watching her get fucked by Ti. Hell, it was just damned sexy, even if Camila was involved. I never realized how really pretty Camila is either. Not that I was turned on to her, but for some reason it didn't upset me that she was enjoying herself. I guess that I was upset at myself for not feeling upset. Does that make any sense?"

The place was pretty well cleaned up and Johnny said he and Simi should get going. Mila and I walked them to the door and said our goodnights. As we walked back toward the kitchen the kids came out and asked if there was anything else to eat. I told Camila where we had stashed the food and the kids went for it as Mila and I walked into the TV room. We left the lights dim and went over and plopped on the love seat.

Mila looked at me with and I saw light reflecting from the pool and highlighting her eyes. The goings had turned her on as well. We embraced and softly kissed each other.

"They were so cute, weren't they Cameron," she said, "I guess I got turned on too."

"I didn’t say it before and while I was turned on to Tasha, it also excited me watching Camila have an orgasm. She was really into it. I was blown away when Tasha started kissing Camila. Until tonight, I never saw Camila as a sexual person. I'll never be able to see her as I did earlier tonight - the innocence is gone. I'm happy and sad, and still turned on."

Mila said, "I need a good fucking too. I'm horny as a Mink. Tell you what, let's go to my house, get all the kids in bed there and after they are asleep, let's get naughty. When your folks get home they won’t expect Camila to be here anyway."

"Mila," I said, "I'd love to really, but I'm beat. It's been a long day and I think that maybe Camila is going to want to talk to me about you and I. If it weren't for that, I'd do it in a heartbeat."

Mila finally agreed, and since we could hear the kids still messing around in the kitchen we started kissing and fondling each other. Mila had crawled up on my lap with her legs over mine and she was facing me. She was grabbing my crotch as I was kneading her buns and we were kissing to beat the band. We were really getting into it. Then with her long hair caressing my hands as I rubbed her butt, I decided to lay her on the love seat. I swung her around and laid her down running my hand over her breast while kissing her.

Finally we came up for air and she looked at me with those soft eyes of hers and said, "God, how I love you Cameron, you make every nerve in my body ache for you all the time. I can't wait until we can stop hiding and just love each other forever."

As we sat up we saw three sets of eyes watching us from the doorway.

Camila walked over to Mila and put her arms around her neck and said, "I'm so happy you love my brother, cause I really love you."

Then she looked at me and said, "You two look beautiful together Cameron, I hope that you can stay together without getting into trouble. I didn't think it was this serious, but seeing is believing."

With that she kissed Mila on her lips and then she crawled into my lap and did the same to me and said, "I really love you Cam. You're the best brother a girl could ever have."

Mila and I were touched, but told them to get ready to go. Camila wanted to go for the drive, so off we went. Within fifteen minutes Camila and I were back at the house.

"Camila," I said, "I'm going to take a shower then go to sleep, I'm bushed. Are you okay sweetie?"

"It's been a long day for me too Cameron, and I think I'm just going to go to bed now. I'll see you in the morning."

We gave each other a hug and a little kiss. I smacked her on the butt as she walked away and then said, “Maybe it would be a good idea for you to shower too. You had a pretty active evening young lady. You'd probably sleep better if you did."

Camila looked at me like she wasn't really sure what to say, but finally agreed and went off to her room.

Chapter 14 - Camila

Hot water and steam seemed to wash off the troubles of the day, and I just stood under the shower for a long time. It was refreshing. I readied myself for bed and hopped in. It was a very strange day, and I had this crazy thought that all was well with the world. The moon was rising and I could see it through my window reminding me of my first real night with Mila.

I started to drift off when I heard, "Cam… are you asleep?"

"Not really sweetie," I replied as I saw Camila in the doorway.

"Can we talk for awhile, please," she said.

"Sure," I replied.

Camila came over and lifted up the covers and crawled in. She was laying on her stomach and crawled up onto my bare chest, gave me a hug and a kiss."

Finally she laid her head on my chest and said, "This has been some day hasn't it Cameron?"

"Pretty big day for you too," I said. "How are you doing?"

"I feel terrific Cam. My head is still spinning, but as far as you and Mila go, I'm real happy for you. I'll bet that you really wanted some alone time with her tonight. Sorry about just standing there watching you guy's in the TV room. Tasha, Ti and I were just walking by and saw you. You two looked great. She's really in love with you Cam."

"Don't worry about it," I said, "Mila and I were watching the three of you tonight as well." I didn't mention Johnny and Simi - it wasn't worth it. The only reason I said anything was so that she would know that I knew and see if she had any questions that I could help answer. When I said it though she flinched.

Coyly she said, "Oh… when was that?"

"When you and the twins went to your room to change," I said.

She raised up and looked at me. Even in the pale moonlight I could see she was blushing a deep red.

"So why did you come up to see us Cam?"

"Well sweetie, you always have to remember what you wore when you went into the pool, should be the same after you are finished. It seems that sometime during the swim, you and Tasha exchanged swimsuits. That was kind of a dead give-a-way you know."

She put her forehead back on my chest for a moment and then she looked at me and said, "So, how much did you see?"

"Most of it I think, or at least after you had all taken off your swimsuits. Let's see… when we got there you and Tasha were sitting on the bed with Ti in front of you with what looked like a very stiff penis…" I just let it slide from there.

"Oh Cameron," she said, "you saw it all. You know that today was the first time I've ever done anything like that… well except for playing doctor when I was little. And Mila saw us too?"

"Yep," I said. "Are you okay… I mean not so much with me seeing it all, but how do you feel about what happened."

Camila started crying a little, so I sat up in bed and lifted her up, turned her around a little and put my arms around her. She sobbed awhile on my shoulder.

"Camila… sweetie… its okay. The only reason I didn't stop it was because you looked like you were really enjoying it. You were really into it when Tasha was bringing you to a climax with her mouth. Why are you crying?"

She stopped crying and backed away from me looking directly at me and said, "I'm so embarrassed Cameron. Why did you tell me anyway?"

"Just to see if you had any questions, or concerns about today. I thought I might be able to answer them. I mean, between finding out about Mila and I, you were with two fairly savvy twins who know allot more about sex than I think you do. Come on, really, this isn't something you're going to talk to mom about now - is it?"

Camila had shifted her position and had thrown her leg over mine. I always slept in the nude, it was good that Cam was wearing a fairly long nightie. I had my arm around her still and she felt good in my arms.

"Cameron, I never thought anything could feel that good. I was really surprised when the twins started touching me in the pool. It was dark out, you guy's were in the kitchen and Tasha decided it was time for some skinny-dipping. Tasha is only about six months older than I am and Ti is really good looking too, so I went along with it. Was Mila upset about what she saw?"

"No, not at all," I said, "She told me that the twins started messing around when they were about six and just kept doing it. She's known all along about them. She was just concerned that you were doing it because you really wanted too. It was fairly obvious that you were really enjoying yourself."

"So Cam, after you saw us why did you continue to watch?"

"Honestly… it was sexy. Tasha is a real cutie and you looked great too. I hadn't seen you nude for a long time. You're really growing up. But you're going to have to be careful because Ti is, or soon will be ejaculating. I don't want to see you getting pregnant sweetie."

Camila threw her leg completely over me and sat on my stomach holding her weight off of me by resting on her knees. Her nightie had ridden up to her waist as best as I could figure, then she gave me another hug followed by a fairly good, slightly wet kiss. I even think her mouth was open a little.

"Stop worrying about Ti, cause he's ejaculating already. Not much, but there was some slick stuff that came out of his thing when he had his orgasm when I was sucking on it," said Camila blushing. "It tasted really good, what little there was of it…" Without realizing what she was doing, Tasha was rubbing my chest around my nipples and they had hardened up. My cock was getting hard too. "…but my favorite part was when Tasha licked and sucked my pussy. She even nibbled at my happy and that was really great." She stopped for a second and realized what she was saying and was embarrassed again so she dropped her head down and scooted her entire body down at the same time. It was then that I felt a very bare little pussy pushing against my hard cock. She stayed still for awhile and then started rocking her pelvis on my cock.

With her head on my chest again she said, "Cameron, you're hard aren't you?"

"And your making it worse Camila rocking on it like you are. Don't you have panties on?"

She giggled and said, "Not at night I don't. It's easier for me to go to sleep if I touch my happy and get off. It's easier without panties."

Then she just sat up, lifted herself off the bed and me. When she did that, my cock just flipped over onto my belly - hard as a rock. She looked down at it, smiled and then sat right down on top of it.

"Did I do that to you Cameron," she giggled. "I must have because you are blushing. Gee Cameron, it's really big, but don't you have pubic hair yet?"

Thinking to disarm this situation, I lifted Cam up under her arms and reversed our position putting her down on the bed with me over her. An unexpected consequence was that her nightie rode up to her waist, and my cock was laying over her pussy with the head of it right on top of her clit. In the process I accidentally tickled her and she flinched as we stopped moving and my cock came to rest partially inside her pussy lips near her vagina.

"Oh wow," she said after she stopped giggling, "Is your thing where I think it is Cameron?"

Before I could retreat, or respond Camila pushed herself into my cock. From experience I knew that the head of my cock was half way into her. She was smiling the little tart, and even though this had never happened to her before she didn't seem to mind at all. If it hadn't felt so good, I would have retreated as quickly as it happened.

"Instead, I said, "Yep, it really is, and it couldn't be where it is unless you were real moist down there…"

She pushed again slower this time, and the head of my cock entered my little sisters vagina.

"Guess you're right Cam, I must be moist otherwise that would have hurt a lot, but it didn't hurt at all - actually, it feels nice."

She pushed again and more of me went inside her until I saw her flinch and felt pressure against my cock. I pulled out entirely despite the warm sensation of her pussy.

"Oh Cam, it didn't hurt that much," she said.

I just rolled over on my back and laid next to her breathing rather deeply and closed my eyes. Of all the things I never expected to happen, this was it.

I felt her moving and opened my eyes to see her removing her nightie. Before I could say anything she grabbed my cock with her hand and said, "I'll make it feel better Cam. Just lay back and enjoy."

With that she put her mouth over my cock and started to suck on it just like I had seen her do to Ti earlier in the evening. It felt very different and very good. She was sitting with her legs tucked under her with her back facing me and leaning forward as she sucked on my cock. I took my hand and started touching her back, then her cute little buns and eventually I let a finger slip to her pussy. She was really wet. As she got into sucking me off, she threw her right leg over me, and slid her butt toward my face. This move fully exposed her butt and pussy. It was really pretty. Those pudgy lips opened around her vagina and I could see her clit poking out from under its protective little hood. I had a great view, as her butt was only maybe twelve inches away from my face. I let my hands run down her butt, and then I opened her buns to expose more of her hairless smooth silky pussy. Reaching to each side of her labia, I pulled them apart and was greeted by a very erect clit, and a vaginal opening that was larger than I expected. With my fingers holding her open, I let my thumb touch her clit lightly. She responded by moving her butt up and down over my thumb. Her bottom was beautiful and I wanted to taste her.

I reached for her thighs and pulled her back to my mouth. I let my tongue dance over the top of her crack and then gradually let it come backward over her hood and clit. I just twiddled with it. My nose was very close to her butt hole and occasionally the tip of my nose would poke at it, Camila seemed to like that too. She tasted sweeter than anyone I had tasted other than Mila and it was nearly a tie. Then I just pressed my lips to her whole pussy and drew it into my mouth. I found a way to suck so that I opened her vagina to get all of her sweetness. I felt it flow into my mouth and was rewarded with a nice little moan from Camila.

She was really working my cock too. Stroking it with her hand and sucking maybe a little less than four inches into her mouth.

At one time she stopped for a moment and said, "Cam, put you tongue into my hole."

I did and she pushed herself back to capture more of it. Finally, I put my hands under her hips and lifted her off the bed. I titled her so that I could reach the top of here little crack above the hood. I managed to get suction on just her hood and the top of her pussy. That way I could flick and lightly chew on her clit. She loved it based on the response I received. She was getting pre-orgasmic jolts running through her body. Every time I could feel one, I backed off a little - then repeated the action from before. I kept building her up. Camila stretched out as far as she could while still sucking on my cock. When she did that, my nose entered her vagina while I was sucking on her labia and clit. I felt her legs tense, and at the same time I could feel the rise of my semen. We were there.

"Cam, I'm going to cum soon and I have a lot more ejaculate than Ti did. When I pat you on the butt, take your mouth off my cock."

She didn't respond. Now she was squeezing my balls and taking in a full four inches of my cock and creating a huge vacuum that felt great. I reached under her and found two hard little nipples and I started tweaking them. I felt more jolts rolling through her little body. I could feel the ejaculate rising in my urethra and I patted her on the butt. The orgasm kept building and building until I exploded. When I did, I felt her legs stiffen as she went rigid. At the same time I received a good flow of her fluids into my mouth as I shot into hers. She never stopped sucking me until I had finished coming. Even after that, she was still shaking from orgasm. It took us a full three minutes to slow to a stop. She collapsed on me. I laid my head back onto the pillow and just rubbed her butt and watched more fluid escape from her pink engorged pussy.

Eventually, Camila rolled off of me off to my left side. She put her hands to her face, and rubbed her eyes. Then she put her hands behind her head and looked at me with a cute little spacy smile.

"Wow Cameron, it's no wonder why Mila's in love with you. You really know how to please a girl. That was fantastic and it seemed to last forever."

With that, she reversed her position and came up to lay on my chest again. She leaned on me, gave me a big smile with her eyes twinkling - then they almost immediately softened and went dreamy as she opened her lips a little and moved to kiss me. Our lips met and I felt her little tongue gently probe my mouth. She smothered me with her kiss and started gently sucking on my lips. I wrapped my arms around her and held her tight. It was wonderful and sensual. This ten year old was kissing me with more passion than any girl I had ever kissed other than Mila and Tasha, and yet somehow this was different and very special.

She pulled away for a moment and said, "This has been an incredible day Cameron. If anyone had told me the events that would happen today when I woke up, I would have run for the hills. Boy, would I have been wrong. By the way, you never answered me when I asked you about your pubic hair. She gave me another kiss and then sat up waiting for an answer.

"Well sweetie, when I met Mila I discovered that she had no pubic hair, and I really liked the look and it made going down on her all the more fun. Not that I was that real hairy cause I usually trimmed it, but I thought if I liked hers bald, maybe she would like me bald too. So one night in the shower, I just shaved it all off. I've been doing that all summer long. I even did it tonight, that's why it's so smooth down there."

"Gee Cam, I would have thought that Mila would have hair down there by now. You mean she's as bald as I am?"

"Well not exactly. Being a very light blond, there is a little light moss on her pussy, just above the beginning of her crack. Not much though," I said.

"Ti has a few short hairs just above his cock, but they are pretty dark and you can see them. Tasha is very smooth though. She tastes real good too. Do I taste good Cam?"

"Yes, but the fact that you got so moist down there was quite a surprise. You were really into it Camila and you taste as sweet as you look."

She reached between her legs and grabbed some moisture that remained in her vagina, brought her fingers to her lips and tasted it.

"You're right, it's sweet. I think Tasha and I taste about the same. I'll tell you this, I really like sex with other people better then just by myself. Oh, by the way, you did come a lot. I think I got most all of it, but there's probably some goo on your sheet. I just really wanted to taste you."

That said, she laid down half on top of me and started kissing me again. It was less passionate then before but wonderful. Camila had rather thick lips and they tasted real nice.

After she was finished I said, "So, don’t you think it strange that you and I have just gotten each other off?"

After what has happened to me today, not really. It's kinky, and I never want mom or dad to find out, but Cameron, I don’t want it to stop here. I want to be with you more. You can teach me a lot and I really love you so much.

We must have talked for another fifteen minutes about sex and all sorts of other stuff. It was strange laying there naked with my naked sister beside me. Then again, even though I knew it was a taboo, I really didn't feel bad about what had happened.

"Do me a favor," she said as she tossed her legs over me again and sat facing me with her pussy real close to my mouth, "Lick me again just a little."

I put my hands on her butt and pulled her closer. I licked around her mound and then started running my tongue down her crack. I started getting into it when I tasted her secretions again. Then she pulled away a little and repositioned herself over my cock that was now hard again.

"Don't say anything Cameron, this is just an experiment," she said.

She took my cock and rubbed into her crack lubricating my shaft, then positioned the tip of my cock against her vagina. She swirled it around her little hole and started gently lowering herself onto my cock.

I was in agony. It felt so good, but I knew this was wrong, but it felt so right that I let her continue.

"Sweetie," I said, "It's going to hit your hymen again and stop there. I don't want to break your hymen, so go gently please."

She was getting dreamy eyed again and kept her hips moving trying to get more of me into her. After I hit her hymen she started pumping me up to her hymen then out again, maybe a little less than two inches. Who could tell, her vulva was nice and fat and it could have been a lot less. All I knew was that it was tight and was warm and felt good. She kept hitting her hymen harder and harder. It hurt her, but by her expression I could tell she was enjoying it too. She put her hands on my chest and leaned toward me now bucking her hips as I entered and exited her pussy. Pretty soon I felt her hymen give way and I slid into her three inches. I could see the goose bumps on her skin and she opened her eyes and let out a little moan looking right at me.

She stopped for a moment then opened her eyes and said, "That hurt but not all that much, and it's starting to feel really good."

She continued to move up and down on my cock taking more of me into her with every thrust. I hit her cervix at about four inches. She slowed down a bit and ground my cock around her cervix, then started thrusting again.

I reached up and started rubbing her flat chest. Her nipples were hard and I started pinching them a little. She opened her eyes a little and then started to pinch mine. Then I felt the first jolt of her pre-orgasm. She contracted her pussy over my cock and it felt terrific. I looked down at my cock only to see warm blood flowing over it. Not much, but it was definitely from breaking her hymen. It aroused me more and my cock was getting harder and throbbing inside of her. I sat up and held her to my chest as I wrapped my arms around her back. I kissed her on the neck and shoulders, then she moved her face toward mine. We locked in a passionate kiss and tasted each other's mouths. Camila started to squeak and another longer shudder went through her body. I was inside her nearly all the way and we had increased our pace. Surprisingly, I had this orgasmic rush up my backbone. She held my face with her hands and kissed me all over my face.

"I'm going to come Camila. Can I come inside of you," I said.

She just smiled a little smile and then locked her lips to mine as the spunk rose inside my cock. I slowed her pace to let the sensations build for both of us. Finally I felt a flood of moisture from within Camila. It was like a huge deep mouth opening to swallow me whole - I was inside her all the way to the hilt. She was stroking me from the tip of my penis to its base and her little body was shaking with orgasm. I kissed her, sucking her lips into my mouth and shot hot fluid into her. She gasped and pounded on me harder. I reached around her and let my index finger probe her butt hole. Another shock of electricity shot through her as my finger entered. Her mouth gapped open and her eyes were open as big as silver dollars. Then she smiled and shook violently. I shot more fluids into her and could feel the wet stickiness of her blood, secretions and my come. We both shook with orgasm and as the rush subsided we slowed down. We finally stopped with my cock still buried inside of her we kissed for a long time. Quick kisses and long slow very wet kisses. Sometimes we would just suck on each other's lips. It was great sport. We were both ecstatic and loving this new part of our relationship. I was her brother and her lover, and it was so sweet.

As our orgasms subsided she laid down on my chest as I stroked her hair and butt. Soon she said, "Oh Cameron that was so wonderful. Thank you for being so gentle and sweet. I'll never forget my first time making love."

She hugged me and kissed my chest, then sat up and was ready to get off my cock when I said, "Wait a minute sweetie."

I grabbed a wad of tissue from my night stand, separated them into two piles, gave one to her and kept one then said, "Get off me easy, cause there's going to be a flood. I want to catch it before it hits the sheets. Blood doesn't come out, you know.

She did, and it was a flood of pink ooze. Luckily we got it all. Camila headed for the shower, and I flushed both wads of tissue before joining her. We washed each other off and talked a little as well.

Refreshed we went back into my bedroom and I grabbed her nightie and told her to put it on before we started again. She laughed.

"Cameron, can I go to sleep with you. I just want to fall asleep with you holding me."

"Sure," I said as I walked over to my dresser to find a pair of boxers to put on. I knew mom and dad would be home soon, and this was an important detail. "You need to put on panties too, cause when mom sees us, she's going to make you go to your own bed."

"Camila did as requested. Then we straightened out the bed and crawled in together. We were both exhausted and the last thing I remember hearing was Camila saying, "I love you Cameron, I really do - goodnight."

My eyes closed and I was instantly asleep with my arm around my little sister that had just been made love to for the first time.

About an hour later our parents ran into the house. A heavy thunderstorm was passing overhead and it was pouring. Not finding Camila in her bedroom, they checked mine. My mom said, "Oh look at that honey… isn't that sweet. Camila must have been scared by the thunder and crawled in with Cameron. They're sound asleep."

My dad stopped mom from waking Camila. "Leave her be, there's no sense waking her up now. She'll probably wake up later and just go back to her room.

My mom looked at us. Camila was snuggled up with her arm over my chest and I had my arm holding her around her back. It looked as innocent as could be.

Chapter 15 - Dining Out, with a nasty twist!

I felt a kiss on my cheek, and slowly opened my eyes to find Camila smiling at me. "Good morning," she said absolutely wide-awake. "Looks like mom and dad left us here all night long.

She jumped out of bed to head for the bathroom and suddenly stopped. "Ouch… boy am I sore," she said as she waddled off to the toilet. I couldn't help but laugh a little.

When she returned she said, "Is it always like that Cameron?"

I laughed again and said, "Sorry Cam, I really wouldn't know, but I assume over time that it won't hurt as much." Then she laughed too.

She gave me a nice kiss on the lips and said, "I'm going to take another shower. I don't think walking funny is a good idea. Maybe some warm water will make it feel better.

With that, she left the room and went to take a very protracted shower.

Mila and I had discussed a real date. So we decided to go to a movie and have a really good dinner afterward. I picked a restaurant where we were not known so we could just relax. We dressed up for the occasion and headed out. The movie was just fair, but dinner was going to be something special.

It was a swanky, continental styled restaurant on the other side of town that had been getting some rave reviews. Johnny, always on the lookout for a good restaurant had said that Sanjay and Suzy told him about the place. It was going to cost me three weeks pay, but Mila was worth it, and I had come to find out that Mila loved great food.

The maitre d' sat us at a nice small window table that had a panoramic view of a beautiful a golf course. Water was poured immediately after we were seated and some delicious warm dinner rolls and butter were placed on the table as well. The menu said that they imported Normandy Butter. I didn't know what Normandy Butter was, but it was the best butter I had ever tasted.

The Captain of the room explained the specials to us, and we both ordered a hearts of palm salad, and for the entrée, something called Crepe de fruits de mer. It was two Crepes filled with lobster, scallops, shrimp, mushrooms, and had a champagne hollandaise sauce inside and covering the crepe. It was fantastic. It was rich and light with flavors that kept changing in your mouth as you chewed.

After the meal, the waiter suggested desserts, and we opted for Crepe Suzette. The waiter brought over a cart and made them at our table. We were in heaven because these were very special. Around the third bite is when it all went to hell.

"Mila," I said, "look over there.

When she did she let out a small gasp. Standing in the doorway was her mom, dad, Tasha and Ti. While she was looking, my mom and dad and Camila walked in behind them.

"Oh shit," said Mila. "Are we busted or what?"

Even though only Tasha had seen us, it would only be seconds before we were discovered. Then I saw her dad look our way, and strangely, he smiled.

I looked at Mila and said, "Mila, you are the best thing that ever happened to me and no matter what, I will always love you. By the way, when they do see us, and ask the inevitable question, I'm telling them the truth - well most of it anyway. And yes, I'm scared too.

In the time it took to say that, mom had spotted us and turned to my dad. It seemed apparent that both sets of parents and kids did not come together, and it wasn’t to long before Mila's mom and mine were talking. My dad just looked at me and slowly shook his head. He was smiling a little, but that I felt would soon change.

"What the hell are they talking about Cameron," asked Mila.

"Who knows," I said, as Camila and Tasha smiled at us, and sort of grimaced at the same time.

My dad was taking to the Maitre d' and soon I saw some bus boys moving tables around.

Mila said, "So why isn't my father coming over here and making a scene?"

"Who the hell knows," I said as the conversation between both sets of parents increased.

"Well, at least they didn't catch us in bed or something," said Mila.

Mila's parents waved to her as the Maitre d' seated both families at the same table. Shortly, the Maitre d' was at our table and said, "You have been requested to join your families. One of the waiters will move your Crepes."

With that and without waiting for a response he went behind Mila's chair to assist her in getting up.

So, with great trepidation we moved over to the other table.

Mila's dad rose, looked at Mila and said, "Fancy us running into you here Mila, I thought you were with Simi this evening."

Undaunted, Mila smiled at her father and said, "Dad, I had a better offer so decided to take advantage of it. With that she kissed her dad on the cheek and then bent down to kiss her mom.

The seats had been arranged at the round table so that we sat in between my folks to my left, and Mila's folks to her right, with the three kids on the other side. The waiter brought our Crepe Suzettes and placed them before us. Out of the corner of my eye I saw Tasha mouth 'b u s t e d.'

Everybody was introduced and by then the Maitre d' came over to tell the new arrivals about the specials. After the description, Mila's dad looked at me and asked what we had had. I said, "Both Mila and I had the Crepes. It was probably the best meal I've ever had, sir."

Everyone ordered and as we were left alone, My dad said, "So Cameron, what brings the two of you here tonight?"

There was a very long pause and the air was so thick a kitchen knife in this place would have been dulled had it tried to cut through it. Finally I said. "Well to make things simple, Mila and I wanted to go on a real nice date, and so we came here. I know that you are probably all terribly upset, but Mila and I have been seeing each other since just after school was out. We talked several times about telling everyone, but for us it was just too risky so we didn't."

Mila's mom looked at Mila and said, "Well we've known for a long time that something was going on. You've been really chipper this summer, and your dad and I thought it might be a boy. Mila, you could have said something to me."

Without a pause, Mila's dad said, "A boy, not a young man."

Mila looked at them both and said, "Dad, if you can find me a boy that knows how to act, is intelligent, polite, and treats a girl as nice as Cameron has, I'd be amazed. Boys need a lot of time to mature into real people. Remember that I was occasionally dating boys just before school was out. No offense Ti, but most boys are little jerks."

"Ti looked at Mila and said, "I'm not offended, we really are jerks sometimes, especially when we are with girls."

Camila looked at Ti and without thinking said, "Ti, your not a jerk, you're not like any boy I've ever met. You've always been nice to me."

My mom and dad looked at Camila and said, "So how do you know Ti?"

I interrupted and said, "It happened the other night when Camila's friend got sick and they called for me to pick her up. We were having a birthday party for Arty, and Mila, Tasha and Ti were at our house celebrating with us. That's how they know each other."

My mom just put her hands in her face and said, "An Arty party. Oh Cameron, how could you subject these children to Arty?"

Mila said, "Arty was on his best behavior. Johnny and Simi….."

Mila's mom sort of quietly yelled "Simi!".

"Who's Simi," my mom asked.

Mila's dad started laughing while Mila's mom had her mouth opened in surprise. Mila's dad looked at my mom and said, "Simi is Mila's best girlfriend, and I'll just assume that Johnny is Cameron's best friend."

My dad said, "You nailed it Fred."

Continuing on my dad said, "This conversation is going to take awhile I can see." Then he looked at me and said, "Cameron, You and Mila's crepes are getting cold, why not eat them, they look very good."

Then my dad looked back at Fred and said, "I understand that Mila and Cameron have kept their relationship from us, but for the life of me I don’t understand why? Can someone explain that?"

Camila was sitting next to my dad and said, "Dad, look at Mila." He did, sort of shrugged his shoulders and said, What am I looking for Cam?"

Camila said, "Dad, she's twelve."

My dad nearly jerked his neck out of shape turning to look again at Mila. All he could say was, "My god I thought you were sixteen at least."

Mila smiled at my dad and said, "I may be twelve, but I'm also starting my freshman year in high-school in the fall. I may be twelve, but I also know that Cameron and I are really happy together. I've felt so wonderful this summer. With the exception of you and my folks not knowing so that you could to share our joy - it has been perfect."

Mila's dad looked at me and said, "Do you have anything to add Cameron."

Yes sir I do, "Mila is not to blame for anything. I knew early on that someday all of this would come out. I knew the day that we met that I should have stopped it right there. I could have, but I didn't. I knew all the right reasons to do just that, save one… Mila. Sir, I don't care if Mila is twelve or fifty. There is a connection there between us that is so compelling that I couldn't ignore it."

Mila's dad looked at me, then his wife, then looked back to me again and said, "I suppose that you are in love with Mila too."

"Yes sir, I most certainly am."

Fred winced at that. At least he didn't come across the table at me.

Outside I thought I looked pretty cool and collected, but inside I was shaking like a Rattlesnakes tail.

Without saying a word, Mila's dad looked to Mila who was tearing but managed to say. "Oh dad, I love him so much it hurts."

My mom's head was spinning and she was looking directly at Mila and said, "Love at your age does hurt Mila, which is why they are called crushes."

Mila looked at her mom and said, "Mom, you were the one that told me how much you loved dad one day. You said the same thing that I just said a moment ago. That it hurts sometimes, but the rest of the time there's not another feeling like it, is there."

Tasha quietly said, "Yea that and a three hour stint with a little Bolero."

Mila, and I couldn't help it and cracked up, along with Tasha and Ti. Fred even smiled a little.

"Tasha, behave yourself please for once," said her mom.

My mom looked at everyone and said, you mean the music Bolero? What's so funny?"

My dad patted mom on the leg and said that they could discuss it later. Mom felt a little left out, but that wasn't so new so she just agreed.

Finally the salads arrive for the rest of the table. It was a short reprieve.

No sooner had everyone started eating when Sanjay, Suzie, Johnny and Simi walked through the door. Mila's mom said, "Fred, have a look, this just keeps getting better and better."

Johnny saw us and quietly told the others to have a look. Then he said, "Holy shit, looks like a Sunday after church over there. Simi, did Mila tell you that her folks knew about Cameron?

"Not unless it happened this morning after I spoke with Mila," she said.

Sanjay said, "I have a feeling this is going to get quite uncomfortable for me.

Mila taking a chance, just got up from the table and walked over to Simi as her father told her to stay put.

With all of the confusion at the table my dad whispered to me, "Cameron, how long was it before you knew Mila was that young?" Then as if speaking to himself he said, "My god she's gorgeous. It's hard to believe that she's only twelve. Cameron, when will she be thirteen?"

I looked back at my dad and said, "She told me within a half hour of meeting her, and she won't be thirteen until next spring dad."

He said nothing, just looked at me with a spacy look and said, "My heavens."

Simi walked toward Mila in her long black slinky V-neck, back less dress with a slit in both sides up to her panties and two-inch high heels. Simi had on a black and silver Onyx necklace with some smaller diamonds between the lengths. Damn she looked fantastic. Johnny was also wearing basic black - all over with shoes so highly polished that they reflected off the dim light of the restaurant.

Mila gave Simi a hug and said, "They just found out. Cameron and I were having dinner when both family's walked in, and they didn't come together."

"So, there's no blood yet. How's your mom taking this," said Simi

"I think mom was fairly okay after she got over the shock, it's my dad that concerns me. Somehow, I think he likes Cameron in spite of himself. Just FYI, you just got busted too - thought I'd point that out."

Mila's dad approached Sanjay and said, "I'd like to have a chat with you after you have had dinner. Can we meet in the bar. I do have one question. Did you know about Mila and Cameron?"

"I did Fred, almost from the start. I would have said something to you about it, but there's something very special going on between those two, and Johnny and Simi. I've never seen anything like it. I just couldn't take the chance on spoiling it either. Sometimes life turns in weird ways. This may not be at all conventional Fred, but it's right nonetheless. Sorry Fred, but that's the way I see it."

Before Fred could say a word, Suzy introduced herself to Mila's dad. After the introduction she said, "I can't imagine how you feel right now. But I know this. I've spent time with Mila, and I've never met anyone like her except Simi. I think of them both as peers. And yes, I have questioned my sanity about this whole thing as well. For all concerned, think this thing out carefully before you come to some conclusion based on emotion. That's all I ask."

While all that was going on, Johnny who was as cool as a cucumber introduced Simi to my folks. Then Sanjay and Suzie were introduced as well. Soon we were all back at the table, and the others were seated too at a table next to us.

The Maitre d' knew something was going on that was heavy, but just couldn't get it. The poor guy was very confused.

Fred was shaking his head but finally said, "I want you all to know that I've been containing my anger. The thought of Mila dating a boy as old as Cameron is hard to swallow. Now don’t get me wrong. If Cameron is all that I think he is, and it appears that he is, I think Mila is a lucky girl. Trouble is, he isn't thirteen or fourteen. Even that may be a stretch. I have to think this through." He thought for a minute and then said, "So Cameron, what were your plans with Mila for after dinner?"

"We had planned a quiet walk along the beach and maybe some ice-crème at before I took her back to Simi's, sir."

Fred looked at my mom and dad and said, "Let me make a suggestion. Since the kids - I mean Tasha, Ti and Camila know each other fairly well, let Cameron and Mila take them to our house, drop them off and then take an hour for their walk and ice-crème. Then Cameron can drop off Mila at our house and head home. Is that okay with you folks? I think we need to have a talk about this situation in private."

Everyone agreed, so Mila and I got up with the kids and headed out. We said good night's to all and with the kids left the restaurant.

As we left the restaurant, Tasha said, "Well that went a lot better than I thought it would. I thought dad would jump across the table and rip Cameron's head off." She gave me a little hug and smiled that wicked little smile of hers and said, "Glad he didn't Cameron. And you held up really well. You didn't look as cool as Johnny, but then he wasn't the one in trouble for now."

We got in the car and drove off.

Camila said, "You know for some reason I think dad was proud of you Cameron. He kept looking at Mila and just shaking his head. Mom was confused and embarrassed mostly I think. I think this is going to turn out better than anyone thought."

Mila and I were not convinced. We dropped the kids off and headed toward the beach. We ran all of the what-ifs and such and just talked for the better part of an hour. Mila had taken off her heels and was walking in her nylons and slowed to a stop.

"Have a seat Cameron," she said as she just plopped down in the sand. "Remember this spot? It was where I kissed you for the first time. You didn't know what to do Cam, but you did enjoy the kiss."

With that said, she put her arms around me and the magic of Mila hit me like a train. We probably just hugged and kissed for another ten minutes. There was nothing in this world that I wanted more than Mila.

We were late, and skipped goingfor ice creme and headed straight to her house. When we got there, my folk's car was parked in front. I didn't know whether to go in or not, but decided it was best to go in.

I walked Mila up the stairs and just like saying goodnight after a date, I put my arms around her, pulled her close and was kissed her. At that very moment Fred opened the door and I almost dropped Mila. We were all startled.

Fred looked at me and said, "Please come in Cameron."

We walked into the living room where my mom and dad, and her mom were sipping on a drink. The kids I assumed were upstairs, and I hoped for their sake that they were behaving. God help me if the rest came out.

Fred looked at my dad and nodded his head.

"Cameron," said my dad, "When and how did you meet Mila? It may be a silly question but we are all just a little curious."

"Well dad it all started at the Carnival…"

Mila interrupted, "Actually, I stalked Cameron for over an hour before I decided I wanted to meet him. As luck would have it…" Mila told the whole story, even about her little lecture in the car. Fred was amazed at his daughter. I guess inside he realized that Mila was a very special girl, but he never imagined her in the way he was seeing her now. She wasn't throwing stuff in their faces, just telling a story the way that it happened.

My dad was still trying to get over the fact that she was twelve. Now not that my dad was a lecher, but he was truly fascinated with Mila. He couldn't help but smile. My mom on the other hand was still confused by it all. Don't get me wrong, mom was a smart lady, but she held strictly to convention. She was a closet conservative, and would always follow the rules. She really liked Mila though, even with this new added wrinkle.

Mila's mom spoke up, "Mila, you have always been honest with me. I'm very disappointed that you have been lying to me all summer. I thought we trusted each other more than that. You realize that you will suffer the consequences of your actions don't you?"

I could see the hairs standing straight up on Mila's neck - she was pissed. But she held it back - looked straight at her mom and said, "I have not lied to you once this summer mom - never. When I told you I was going to Simi's - I went to Simi's. You never asked me who else would be there - never. When I said I was going to spend the day with Darla - I did. Yes Cameron and Arty, and most likely Johnny and Simi were there too, but I did spend the day with Darla. And when I was sitting Camila, I did, we played whatever game she wanted too and then I put her to bed. We had a great time. I even cleaned up the house a bit to help out. I took the job seriously, but after I finished I was lucky enough be with Cameron. Cameron generally came home after work and after she was asleep. I will admit that there were two… no three times when you asked me a question that I didn't answer, but you didn't push it, so I left the answer unsaid."

Fred looked at Mila and said, "Mila, you still didn’t tell your mother the truth."

Mila looked at her dad and said, "So if I went over to Simi's and told you that I'd be with her, and when I got there we both left and went somewhere else, or to the mall, or to a movie - would that be lying to her?

Then Mila got a serious look in her eye and walked up to her dad and quietly said, "Dad, if I had told you that I had met this wonderful guy at the Carnival and I wanted to date him, and then I brought him home to meet you, what would you have done?"

"I would have talked to you about it, and when I asked you how old he was and when you said he was seventeen, I would have locked you in your room and nicely told the boy never to see you again - period." He said.

So, what happened tonight at the restaurant. Why didn't you do that tonight?

Her mom answered, "Mila, I have no idea where you got the dress you are wearing tonight, but when Fred looked over at your table, he didn't recognize you. He looked at me and pointed you two out and said that it reminded him of when we were dating. You were looking at each other and holding hands. You looked like the perfect couple, until I pointed out to him that it was you Mila."

"Really dad… you didn’t recognize me," she said looking right at him amazed.

"No I didn't Mila," he said, "all I saw was two people really enjoying each other…" He put his arm around Mila and lifted her chin, "…you were glowing Mila, so was Cameron. All I could see was love. All I could think of is how much I love your mom and how much you two looked like us we were when we were younger."

Fred's eyes were filling with tears. Mila reached up and gave her dad a kiss on the cheek. He put his arms around her and held her tight for a moment.

My mom was crying, from happiness or fear I don’t know. Dad reached his arm around her and gave her a hug.

"Fred," said my dad, "I recognized Cameron right away, so did Candice. I saw something very similar to how you described it. But what I couldn’t figure is why Cameron had not introduced us to her. It's been pretty obvious that he has been seeing someone all summer long, but I thought he was just being private about it. Frankly, I'm still having a lot of difficulty seeing Mila as a twelve-year-old. She certainly doesn't act like twelve, and she most certainly looks much older."

Fred smiled at my dad and said, "She's still my little girl, no matter how old she appears or acts, and I doubt that will ever change."

"I feel the same way about Camila," said dad.

Mila walked over to my dad and said, "That was a nice complement - thank you. I see a lot of Cameron in you. That means that I'm going to enjoy getting to know you better."

"Mr. Vanvilet," I said, "I realize that this has been a truly upsetting evening for you and my family as well. Truth be told, Mila and I are upset as well. So, I'll just ask you straight out sir. There is some magical thing that has happened between Mila and I that I am unwilling to part with, so I'm asking that you let us continue to see each other. I've taken good care of her all summer long, had her home on-time, and watched out for her. We've been to the Opera House, and the Art museum in Chicago. We've been water skiing on the lake with the Police Captains new boat thanks to Johnny. Trust me when I say that there is nobody else on this earth, other than you and Candice that will take better care of her then me. And then there is Johnny. Mila and I are generally together with Johnny and Simi. If anybody tried to do anything to Mila and Johnny was there, he would tear them apart. The four of us are very close. Sanjay and Suzy are close to us too. We actually hung around with them a lot this summer. They went to Chicago with us. I guess I'm rambling, sorry."

Fred looked at me and said, "Cameron, what if I said you couldn't see Mila again."

"Well sir, I'd say that you are wrong. I'll see her every day in school, and I don’t think that you are the type of man that would do that anyway. You might want to, but your heart is telling you not to do that for two reasons. The first is that you love Mila too much to hurt her. The second is that saying no would probably drive her away from you and put a wedge between you that might never go away. You wouldn’t do that to her, or yourself. Sorry sir, but that pretty much sums it up."

There was a protracted silence that lasted way too long with Fred and I just sizing each other up.

Candice walked over to Fred put her arm around him and said, "You and Mila are quite a pair. I understand now why she is so captivated by you. You are both strong-minded and you're right Cameron. Fred couldn’t do that to her, neither could I. Oh we could send her away to boarding school away from you, and all of her close friends. That would be even worse, because we wouldn't see her either. I believe that you are very sincere about your affections for Mila. While that is frightening for Fred and I, I certainly won't say no. Fred?"

When Fred looked into my eyes two emotions were at work. He wanted to strangle me with his bare hands, and at the same time he wanted to give me a big hug and thank me for taking care of his daughter all summer long.

He finally said, "I can’t give you my blessings, but I will give you permission - that's the best I can do for now. And I'll tell you why Cameron. Sanjay and Suzy and all of the parents had a talk after we finished dinner. I've known Sanjay since he was sixteen. He's always had a clear head, and been very protective of Simi, and Mila too for that matter. He and Suzy defended you and Mila with a passion I've never seen Sanjay display. The talk we had got heated from time to time, but he was relentless in saying that you two would be okay if you were together. Then, just when I was putting the twins to bed, Tasha grabbed my shirt and pulled me toward her and said that she'd never speak to me again if I hurt you or Mila. 'Dad,' she said, 'They are so hooked on each other That God would never forgive you if you broke them up. Don't mess with God dad - you'll loose big time.'

With that said, we all laughed.

Fred continued, "You have a lot of folks on your side. That speaks well for you Cameron. So here's how it works, and this is just for starters. Mila comes home with less than a 'B' in any subject, she's grounded until the grade is up again. That means no phone, no TV, no Cameron, no Simi, no nothing. By the way, what kind of grades do you have Cameron?"

"National Honor Society sir - since I was a freshman, 4.0

"It figures," said Candice. Then unexpectedly, Candice walked over to me gave me a hug and said, "You take good care of my little girl young man."

Fred looked at my folks and said, "I hope this is okay with you?"

My dad said, "I think its better than okay Fred. It will be nice to get to know Mila and the twins. Then he said, "Fred, do you mind if I freshen my drink?"

Fred nodded and dad went over to the bar.

Fred then looked at me and put out his hand and gave me a smile. His hand was extended and I accepted. He gave me a real firm grip and I matched it. With that he smiled even more. Mila put her arms around Fred and gave him a big hug and a kiss, as dad returned with his drink and one extra. He looked at me and said, "It's McCallen 18, you look like you could use it."

"Thanks dad, but I'm driving - I'll have some when we get home."

Just then Tasha, Ti and Camila ran around the corner. Tasha jumped on me and gave me a big kiss, then said, "You owe me buddy, I really helped you out tonight."

Camila was doing the same to Mila and Ti was waiting for his turn with me.

"How long have you kids been listening to our conversation," asked Candice.

Ti said, " Ever since you guy's all walked in here, we’ve been sitting on the stairs. We wanted to hear it all. You did real good dad… you too mom."

Then mom came over to me and gave me a hug. “That was a brave thing you said to Mr. Vanvliet. Mila is just beautiful Cameron, and so intelligent. Tell me, did you know Mila before she started sitting Camila?”

“Yea mom, we met the night before that Sunday at the Carnival. That’s why Mila wanted the job.”

“Very clever Cameron… very clever,” she said.

Things finally quieted down and dad said, "Well it's about time to let you folks get some rest so I think we'll head home."

Mom, Dad and Camila collected their things and headed for the door, everyone saying their good-byes. When Camila said good night to Fred, she held up her arms for a hug and Fred lifted her up. She kissed him on the cheek and then said, "You did a way cool thing tonight Fred - you won't be sorry. Cameron is about the best brother any sister could have. He didn’t even torture me when I was a little kid - he was always nice. I think you're nice too."

Camila gave him another kiss and then he put her down saying, "Camila, I think you’re pretty nice too. If you ever want to, maybe Tasha could have you over for a sleep over. Would you like that?"

Tasha and Ti winked at Camila when she said, "That would be real nice - thanks."

Fred said good-bye to my mom and dad at the door and they all headed off for the car. Then Fred looked at Mila and me and said, "So you went to the opera house in Chicago. Do you like classical music Cameron?"

"Yes… most of it anyway. It makes up about a third of my collection, " I said.

"What selections were played when you went," asked Fred.

" Well that was what intrigued me," I said, "Siji Ozawa was guest conductor, and the first selection was Saint Saens Third, and E. Power Bigs was the guest organist. It was fantastic."

Fred smiled at that and said, "I wish I had known about that concert, Ozawa is a very dynamic conductor. And what was the selection after intermission Cameron?"

I hesitated with my answer feeling a big lump in my throat when Mila said, "Dad, can you imagine Siji conducting Bolero?" Then she just giggled.

"Cameron, is Mila kidding me," he said.

'No sir," I replied, "That's what caught our eyes when we were looking in the paper."

Fred walked back into the living room leaving Mila and I alone. We walked out on the front porch and took a deep breath.

"What a night, Cameron. This is so great. I just know that dad really likes you. I better get in. Call me in the morning and come over for lunch tomorrow. I want them to get used to seeing you. She gave me a big kiss and then went inside. I headed for the car and then saw the blink of headlights a few cars back. It was Johnny.

"I assume that I don’t have to hurt Mila's dad by the looks of it. Everything okay Cam?"

"Yes, it all turned our much better than I hoped for - we can see each other, and I really think her dad is going to be all right with this."

Johnny said, "Tomorrow Sanjay and I are going to have a talk. Simi and I are going to tell her folks. The pain of not doing it is just stupid. Wish me luck Cameron?"

I did and Johnny took off. I got in my car and headed home for that drink dad promised.

Mila had just climbed into bed when her mom walked in, closed the door and sat on the bed. She looked at Mila with very soft eyes and said, "How are you doing honey?"

"Oh mom, I feel terrific. It will be so nice to be with Cameron when I want to. You helped out a lot tonight mom. Thanks."

"I really like Cameron. He's very smart, very handsome, and stands up for what he believes. Those are pretty great qualities today, and very hard to find. I can see why you like him so much Mila."

"Mom, I love Cameron, and have since fifteen minutes after I met him. It just keeps getting stronger every day. It's like we've been together in past lives or something. We didn’t have much to learn about each other - cause we already knew each other. It's hard to describe mom."

"Believe me Mila, I do understand. I saw in you and Cameron the same look that dad and I share. The same thing happened to us. I was fifteen and dad was twenty. What happened tonight happened to dad nearly eighteen years ago. We went through this already and for dad it was a rerun of a very painful time. We eventually worked it out, but it was hard on both of us. But that's not what I came in to talk about tonight dear. Someday, you and Cameron are going to want to make love. Do try to wait Mila, don’t rush into it. Choose your time well and make it special. You're a big girl but still a little young Mila. If you ever want to know anything, or ask any question, please ask. I'll give you the best answer I can."

"Mom, that's a sweet thing to say, but that special night happened already. It was so beautiful mom. I knew right away that I wanted to make love to Cameron. Before I met him, I hadn’t even considered it. When Cameron took me home from the Carnival he was very hesitant about us getting together. Anyway, to make a long story short, I told him then that age had nothing to do with us, it was who we were that mattered. That night when we kissed for the first time on the beach a whole new world opened to me. It was like getting hit with lightening. He was a little frightened by it cause he felt it too. I sort of went on a roll after I saw how frightened he was, and I made him pull the car over. I said I had wanted him to touch me on the beach, but I wanted to make love with him in a nice bedroom full of big overstuffed pillows with sunlight or the moon streaming through the window. I wanted Bolero playing in the background and I wanted to scream to the heavens that I was in love. I wanted him inside of me really bad mom. You know what he did? Two weeks later when you and the twins were gone, Cameron picked me up around eight. When we were at his house, after awhile I asked him to make love to me. Right when I asked him, Bolero started playing. He walked me down the hall with my eyes closed, and took me into another room. When I opened my eyes, the room was full of these huge overstuffed pillows and there were lit candles everywhere. The full moon was just rising in the window - it was huge and orange. I was so happy I started crying, and then we made love for hours. Oh mom, it was the greatest night of my life, and I've wanted to share that with you all summer long."

Both Mila and her mom were crying and they held each other for some time. When Candice pulled away, she looked at her daughter and said, "Oh honey, I'm so happy for you, I just wish with all my heart that you were a few years older and that you had had a little more time to experience life before that happened."

"But mom, I am experiencing life, more of life than most of the world’s population has ever experienced - and it's wonderful. God, I'm so happy I can talk to you about this. If it weren't for Simi, I wouldn't have had anyone to talk to this summer."

"Is she really in love with Johnny?"

"Mom, they were made for each other. Johnny is different, but so is Simi. He can do stuff that you wouldn't believe and he is crazy for Simi. He'd do anything for her. Yes, I'd say they are as in love as Cameron and I am. It's different for them, but then again it's the same - does that make any sense at all?"

"Yes, at least I understand it. When you were nearly eleven, I told your dad one night that you were going to grow up a lot faster and have more intense experiences that I thought he could handle. I see now that I was right. Mila, we love you so much, that there is not much we wouldn't do for you. I'm so glad you are happy, but if it doesn't work out, I'll always be here for you, dad too. Thanks for sharing your experience with me. I think Cameron is a very special boy, and it will be nice to get to know him better. I have a feeling that I'll be seeing him for a very long time. I'm going to go to bed now, it's almost two o'clock, and this has been a very long and emotional day."

They hugged again and kissed each other goodnight. Just as her mom was leaving the room Mila said, "Mom, if you think it's bad now, what do you think will happen with Tasha?

"Oh Mila, please let me get through you and Cameron before I start thinking about her. My heavens what do I have to look forward to with her. I think you will prove to be a lot easier.

Chapter 16 - Wishing & Hoping

"Cameron… Phone… It's Mila," yelled my mom from downstairs.

For some reason it startled me, my mom saying that it was Mila. After all, it seemed like a normal every-day event. But this was the first time I'd ever heard my mom say Mila. It felt good.

"Good morning sunshine - boy do I feel great. It was a real kick hearing mom say that you were on the phone," I said.

"Cameron, I was happy too until I got a call from Simi just a few minutes ago. Simi is going to tell her folks this morning. After last night, she wanted to tell them before they heard it from somewhere else."

"Oh shit! Does Johnny know about this," I said.

Mila hesitated for a moment then said, "Yep, he's in on it, and so is Sanjay and Suzy. Look… would you mind if I came over there. I need you to hold on to you Cameron. I didn't think you would mind and so I told Simi to call me at your house after it was over."

"Sure… I'd love to talk to you about last night anyway. Bring a swimsuit; this could be a long day. Should I pick you up," I said.

"No, that's okay - mom said she'd drop me off. I'll see you in twenty minutes Cam."

As I was walking down the hall my dad said, "Everything okay Cameron?"

"I won't know for awhile dad, Simi is going to tell her folks about her and Johnny this morning. Mila just called and she's coming over to wait for Simi's call. I think she more frightened for Simi then she was with everything that happened last night."

Dad put his hand on my shoulder and said, "I hope it works out for them, I really do. Luckily Simi is older than Mila. I didn't tell you how proud I was of you last night Cameron. You really held your ground for what you thought was right. Mr. Van Vliet is a brave man – besides that I like him too. After we got home last night and I thought about the evening, I wondered how I would have handled it had it been Camila. Frankly Cameron, I would have flatly said no. I simply couldn't have been as brave as Fred. I am still troubled because I just can't rationalize Mila being twelve. Nonetheless Cam, you and Mila were a terrific team last night - she's a feisty gal."

"Thanks dad," I said, "If was hard for you to think of Mila as twelve, imagine my surprise. Dad, seriously, I've never met any girl that was as mature as Mila - never."

"One last thing son. What was all the talk about Bolero last night?"

I told him and he laughed real hard, "I thought it was something like that. Three hours you say? Wow - the man has stamina too."

I headed down stairs and told mom that Mila was on her way over. As it was only eight thirty in the morning, mom said she would make some breakfast for us all.

I was helping mom when the doorbell rang. Dad opened the door to see Mila, Tasha and her mom. They all walked into the kitchen just as mom was setting the table.

Mom said, "Oh, I do hope I have enough food to go around Candice, please have a seat - would you like some coffee?"

Camila was already in the kitchen after hearing Tasha and they were talking up a storm. Mila walked over to me and gave me a hug and a kiss, while out of the corner of my eye, I saw my dad leaning against the doorway and just smiling at Mila.

Who wouldn't have. She was wearing antique beige crocheted hot pants with a matching top that came just below her breasts. A single gold mesh chain hung around her neck with matching small gold hoop earrings. Her feet wore woven straw, two-inch platform shoes that pulled her calves taught. Two small braids of hair started at her temples and wove their way back to just below her crown and were then braided together and laid over her long blond hair. My heart stopped when I saw her. Then she looked at me with those eyes of hers reflecting the gold specks and I just wanted to throw her on the floor and make love to her right there in the kitchen.

Mila and I sat at the table. Dad joined us and sat across from Mila and mom was still putting food on the table. How she whipped up all that in about twenty minutes was beyond me. Finally she sat down.

"Mila told me what Simi was doing this morning," said Candice, "I'm rather proud of her, but a little concerned too. Her folks are very nice people but her dad is quite conservative, and so I guess I'm worried for her. Simi is such a wonderful girl. Mila asked if it was okay to come over here so she could be with Cameron when Simi called - I hope that's okay with you."

Dad said, "No problem at all. Mila is welcome anytime."

Candice replied, "Steve, would it be a problem if Tasha stayed with Mila. Fred, Ti and I have some things to do today, and it would be helpful if she could."

Camila spoke up saying, "That would be great, we have a lot of catching up to do after last night anyway - say it's okay dad."

"Of course she's welcome to stay. We'll be home all day, and don't worry about lunch or dinner - pick her up whenever you like." Said dad.

Everyone started eating and just yammering away when I turned to Mila and said, "So what did Simi say?"

"Well after what happened at the restaurant last night, when everyone at our table left, Sanjay told Simi about his idea. She didn't go into great detail, but said that Sanjay had convinced his folks to go out to brunch so they could meet Simi's new boy friend. I really don't know more then that Cam."

We talked a little while longer and then Mila looked at my mom and said, "Where did you find these little sweet cakes, I've never tasted anything like them - they're terrific."

"Oh," said mom, "I make them. My mom gave me her recipe when Fred and I got married. She keeps this a pretty close family secret, but I grew up with them and can generally whip them up in about thirty minutes."

Candice finished praising mom about everything and then my dad escorted her to the door.

As my dad opened the door for her he said, "Don't worry today Candice, either Mandy or I will be home all day so someone will always be here with Cameron and Mila."

Candice smiled at my dad and said, "Fred, that's very kind of you and I'll tell Fred you said that as soon as I see get home, but you need not worry about leaving Mila and Cameron unattended. When I tucked Mila in last night she opened up like a floodgate. It seems that they have been intimate for quite awhile. Now I probably shouldn't be saying this, and I certainly wouldn't tell Fred, but it seems that Mila was the instigator. Cameron never made a move on Mila. She's a strong willed young lady Steve and when she sets her mind to something, it generally happens. Once the Genie is out of the bottle, it's impossible to get her back in. To allay any of your fears, I put Mila on 'the pill' last year so that she would be regular. Upon reflection, that was one of the best decisions I've ever made, though I have no doubt that Cameron would be responsible. He is a really fine young man."

Dad was stunned, and Candice noticing his discomfort just waited patiently for him to recover.

Then dad said, "I really had no idea. I'm sort of shocked, but then again I guess I shouldn't be surprised. You have a very beautiful daughter Candice. I do hope that her first experience was…" Dad lost the words, but Candice finished the sentence for him. "… Fulfilling and done in an appropriate setting?"

Dad stammered and said, "Thanks Candice, that's what I was trying to say."

Candice said, "While Cameron didn't make the first move, he seemed to be well prepared. Mila and I have always had a very open and honest relationship with each other. She has, and with the exception of telling me about Cameron, told me things most mothers never hear. She described the setting to me, and she expressed herself better than anyone I've ever heard describe a situation like that. It wasn't just the words, it was the look of absolute joy that her eyes conveyed, and the wonder with which she told me…"

Candice went on to describe what Mila had shared with her the night before. My dad was struck by her candor, and amazed at what he head about his son.

"So that's where all those pillows came from in the guest room. I'll be damned," he said. Then looking at Candice he continued saying, "You seem remarkable calm for hearing this last night. I must admit that I doubt that most mothers would take this as in stride as you are."

"I can hold up pretty well on the outside Steve, but when Mila told me all this last night my heart broke. Not because she made love with Cameron, it's just that she is so very young to be feeling the emotions that I know she is genuinely feeling. She's such an intelligent girl. After all, she picked Cameron - which says a lot for her. After I went to bed last night though I reconsidered. I couldn't be happier that her first experience was with Cameron. He's a gentleman and a hopeless romantic, and he certainly been respectful of Mila. That's a rare find in today's world. Now I feel very lucky. When I just stopped to think about all of the bad things that could have happened to Mila her first time: Cameron's planning and letting her pick her time is the best that any parent could have ever hopped for. Just between you and I, I think that they will be together for a very long time. I though so last night just watching her, else the outcome would have been very different."

Candice could see that dad was truly stunned by all that he had heard. He looked uncomfortable and she empathized with him. "Steve, it's okay. It takes a while for all this to sink in and sort out. I've done that and I'm almost fine - now it's your turn."

"Candice," dad said, "Thank you so much for sharing that with me. You're right, I will have to think this over. This has all happened rather suddenly and is frankly very overwhelming. I hope Fred is all right - last night he was holding it together by a very thin margin."

"Fred will adjust. He'll be fine after he gets to know Cameron better. It is really hard for him and I dare say that had the circumstances been other then they were last night, it could have gone terribly wrong for them both. He is very protective of his daughters, but Cameron impressed him. He also knew that Mila would not take no for an answer. When we were lying in bed Fred laughed a little. I asked him what was so funny. He said 'That young man held up very well last night when I asked him what he would say of I told him he couldn't see Mila again. The question was deliberate and I just wanted to see what his response would be, as well as put him on the hot seat. His answer was totally unexpected. He gave me the two reasons why I should let them continue to see each other that I had considered since we left the restaurant. It was a bold move, and he was right on target. His concern for Mila was very strongly stated. The clincher was when he said that it could drive a wedge between Mila and I. Here I was this fierce outraged father protecting his daughter, and the object of her desire was more concerned about Mila and I than himself. That young man has character, and the balls to go with it.'

With that said, Candice left, and dad returned to the kitchen. He stopped in the doorway and just watched and Mila I. She was totally relaxed and at the time challenging mom about a French Impressionist. Mom had opened a book and challenged Mila. Mila said to Mom that at the time that the picture was created, the artist was signing his work imbedded with some element of the picture itself in the upper left-hand part of the picture. Mom found it first and it proved that Mila was right. What Mila didn’t know was that Mom had a masters degree in art from Vasser. Impressive, he thought. Then he looked at us again. We looked right together, it was as simple as that. If we happened to be among people that didn't know us, they would easily assume that Mila was maybe a couple of years older. Then he though how absolutely lucky his son was to be with a smart beautiful girl like Mila.

"Damn it Cameron," Mila said, "this waiting is killing me. Simi said that they were supposed to meet up at around eleven-thirty. It's nearly two and we haven't heard anything yet."

"And the folks spotted us around eight-twenty last night. Let's see I got home around one-forty, so that's over five hours. The waiting is only about half over Mila. Let's go for a swim.

Frustrated as hell, Mila agreed and we went upstairs to change. When Mila returned, I was already waiting. She had a mid-thigh beach robe on that was translucent, silk I thought, and very looked expensive. Two adorably cute little girls in very skimpy bikinis followed her. I was hoping that Camila had been tight-lipped about our little foray the other night. Mila came over and took off her robe laying it neatly on the chaise lounge. She was wearing a slightly more conservative bikini, but it was skin tight, and so very sexy.

"You like," she giggled?

I looked at all of them and said, "I've never seen this much absolute beauty in one spot in my entire life. You all are looking very sexy today. Camila, where did you ever get that bikini?"

"From Tasha. I liked skinny dipping so much the other night I want as little clothes on me as possible. If mom and dad weren't here I wouldn't have worn anything."

"Me either," said Tasha.

They scampered off and dove in. I looked around and looked up at the windows. Nobody seemed to be looking, so I grabbed Mila and put her on my lap and finally got a great kiss and the nice warmth of her skin touching mine. It was really the first time that we had a chance to talk about what had happened after I left last night. Mila's kisses overcame any desire to talk and just to be close with her. We played in the pool with the girls and had a fairly nice afternoon.

At one point Mila and Tasha went inside leaving Camila and I alone.

"Tasha and I were playing upstairs, but this time we locked the door to my room. We had a great time. She's not as good as you when it comes to sucking my happy, but she's real good - anyway after we both came, I got up and headed toward the bathroom. Tasha grabbed my hand and said, come back on the bed, I want you to do me a favor. You know what I did Cameron. I sat on her face and pee'd in her mouth. She drank all of it and seemed to really like it. Then I let her do it to me. It got me hot again - I really liked it. Does that sound sick Cameron?"

"Well it isn't mainstream, it's the golden stream." I said. Camila laughed. "Mila and I do that every so often too. I like it. And if you eat certain things before you do it, it can taste very sweet and have nice flavors."

"Yea, Tasha told me about that. Cameron, sometime can I taste your pee?"

I smiled back at my little sister and said, "Only if I can taste yours sweetie. By the way, are you still sore down there?"

"Not any more. It only hurt a little until about noon. It's already for you any time you want to do it again Cam. By the way, I know you love Mila and she loves you too, but I hope that that doesn't stop you and me from messing around some. I really liked that and want to do it again real soon. Oh, and Tasha says that Ti really likes me too. I think I'm going to be playing with him real soon."

"Camila," I said, "We've got to somehow get you on the pill. I don’t want you getting pregnant. You could start your period anytime now, and we have to be careful."

Mila and Tasha returned and we curtailed the conversation. The two girls walked away with each other and Mila said, "Cameron, we need to be alone. I need to be close to you."

"Oh, I want that too Mila, but I don’t think doing that today is such a great idea, especially not with Tasha and my folks around. Then there's Camila to think about. Patience my dear. We'll get together soon I promise."

We jumped back into the pool and fiddled around with each other when we could without the girls seeing us.

At four-thirty my dad walked onto the patio and told Mila and I that Fred had just called. Without much of an explanation Fred had asked my mom and dad to meet them at their place.

"Where's Simi and Johnny," Mila asked.

"I'm sorry Mila, I just don't know," said my dad. "Cameron, I'll leave you and Mila to watch the girls. I have no idea how long this is going to take, but I'll call as soon as I can. Okay?"

Mila walked over to my dad and said, "I hope that if things haven't gone well that you can help Simi and Johnny out. Sanjay's dad, Mr. Munchanda is a nice man, but has an old world outlook regarding men and women and proper behavior. Please try to reason with him." With that Mila started to tear and then she put her arms around my dad for comfort.

"Mila," said dad, "I'll do what I can, but I only met Sanjay, and Simi last night. I'm sure your father and mother will have more of an impact than I will.

Mom and dad headed off with my mom fretting a little.

I looked at Mila and said, maybe we should change cloths, we may have to leave her quickly and if we do I want to be ready. What say we order a Pizza? I'm starving and I bet the girls are too.

She hurrumped and stomped about for a minute and then said okay. The girls had finally heard what happened and they were anxious to know as we all were. I ordered a Pizza, and Mila and I went upstairs to change. Just as we got to the upstairs hallway the phone rang. It was Johnny.

"Cameron," he said, "I don't have much time to talk, but tell Mila that things were really bad earlier on this afternoon, but seem to be smoothing out. Simi and her dad got into it big-time. I never knew she was that ballsy, boy does she have a temper - makes an Italian proud. We'll call as soon as we can."

"Johnny, are you going to be allowed to see each other." I said.

"I think so… but its not a done deal yet."

With that, I hung up the phone and told Mila. She was glad for the call, and seemed to relax a lot more than she had been.

Chapter 17 - While the Cats Away…

We walked into my room and in no time we were both nude. Mila started looking around for her cloths and smiled, "I changed in Camila's room, my cloths are in there." Listening at the door, she didn't hear the little girls around and said, "Don't get dressed yet, I'll be right back." With that she ran across and down the hall to retrieve her cloths. While she was gone, I lay down on my bed and thought about what Johnny and Simi were going through. She was back in a flash and closed the door. She tossed her cloths on a chair, smiled that wicked little smile of hers and then ran toward the bed and jumped nearly knocking the wind out me when she landed.

"Do you know you look great naked Cameron? Yummm, I'm hungrier than I thought, " she said.

In the space of a heart beat she had grabbed my nipple and had half sucked it into her mouth while tickling my side. I flinched and rolled her over moving her arms above her head and I had her pinned down. The position left me firmly on top of her and my cock lying between her legs.

Her eyes softened and her arms relaxed. I just melted into her. Looking at that beautiful face I slowly brought my lips to hers, while freeing her arms at the same time. We sucked face for awhile, and our bodies reacted to the sensations of each other. I was hard, and I could feel the moisture of her.

"Cameron, I need a good fucking - to hell with foreplay," she said.

I said, "Let's try something new. Climb over my legs but face toward my feet, let me enter you and then I want you to lay back on my chest."

She did, and I watched her position her vagina over my cock. Then I watched as that cute tiny bottom lowered itself onto me. After a couple of strokes, she laid down on my chest with her head and shoulders just off to the left of my mine. We turned toward each other and started kissing deeply as I slowly started thrusting into her. I reached my arms around her and starting touching her from the top of her velvet smooth pussy and ran my hands up to her firm tummy and then to the base of her rib cage. She started getting goose bumps as I lightened my touch to almost a tickle, then moved my fingertips to the bottom fold of her breasts, tracing their outline to her breast bone. She had arched her back a little and I had repositioned myself to better enter her. We had a nice medium rhythm going. Then starting from her breastbone, I let my fingers draw circles moving into her nipples. Her breasts were a little larger than they had been at the beginning of the summer, and they were swelling nicely from the stimulation. When I got to her nipples they were hard as diamonds and I lightly pinched them both at the same time. She kissed me deeply and at the same time reached to her crotch to stimulate herself.

The pace of our rhythm increased and she was clamping her muscle tightly around my cock. The feeling was delicious and now my hands were just feeling her front from her pussy to her neck and all of the firm taught skin in between. Each ripple of her was a thrill to touch; each touch sent shock waves to her groin and mine.

"Cameron, I do love you so much she said panting. You feel so good inside me I'm ready to burst."

In her frenzy she was taking those long lovely tapered legs and rubbing her feet against calves, while her hands were caressing my sides. We locked into a prolonged kiss and started breathing in syncopation with each other. I inhaled her, and she inhaled me - just breathing each other's air. It was very erotic, and as we did we could feel our orgasm rising. Her skin was covered with goose bumps, and we were getting dizzy from oxygen starvation. A quick little gulp of fresh air brought us back, and then the orgasm started rising in each of our bodies very slowly. Our lips locked to each other our tongues dancing inside each other's mouths as we were took very deep breaths from each other, occasionally taking in some fresh oxygen.

"I need to sit-up Cameron," Mila almost yelled.

I pushed her up from her shoulders until she could sit on me but she bent further forward toward my feet, curling her legs up and then while holding on to my calves, started bounced on my cock. The sight of me going in and out of her and looking at her beautiful butt and that little pink rose bud ass-hole of hers lite me on fire. I grabbed a hold of her ankles while she continued to set the pace.

Our orgasms built to a fever pitch and my legs started to go rigid as the first wave of ecstasy rampaged through my body.

"Oh Cameron… this is wonderful… I… I… I'm coming. R a m m e a s h a r d a s y o u c a n… p l e a s e!

I sat up a little and then grabbed onto her hipbones and started bouncing her hard. Soon the second wave of orgasm hit as I went rock hard and delayed ejaculation as long as I could. Then it hit. First the flood of moisture from her vagina, and then my contribution. The orgasm didn't allow me to sit up any longer, as I just fell back onto the bed.

Mila was squeaked and moaned and somehow managed to spin on my cock so that she was facing me. She fell on my chest and put her lips to mine still keeping a rhythm. Our arms around each other pulled us tight to each other and I think we were so overzealous in that that neither one of us could breathe. Her hair was flowing over me like a waterfall and my hands were caressing that marvelous ass of hers.

The orgasm subsided and we slowed. We both gulped in air and as she sat up on me with her hands on my stomach, she just had this huge soft grin spreading across her face.

Then from the top of her lungs she screamed, "Oh god how I love the way you love me Cameron."

I looked back at her and said, "I love you too sweetie, but you did most of the work on that one. Nice job… I mean… Really nice job.

Mila got off me and lay at my side and we kissed for awhile talking quietly expressing our love for each other. God she was amazing.

We were startled by applause. We both leapt up from my bed only to see Tasha and Camila completely nude, smiling at us and clapping their hands, as they walked into the room.

"That was really beautiful Cameron," said Camila. "I've never seen anyone screw like that. Man… you two were really gone - I hope someday I can have an orgasm as good as Mila's."

Before we could say a word, Tasha said, "Yea… me too. With the sweat reflecting off of both of you and the moaning and all, I thought you were going to die when you came. I've never had an orgasm that intense. You guy's are so into each other it's truly amazing.

Mila was still recovering - while blushing at the sight of Camila seeing us make love, but she finally got out, "What are you two doing - I shut the door and expected a little privacy. You little snoops."

Camila said, "The door almost was shut, and we didn't touch it… well we didn't touch it much. What we did is no different from what you and Cameron did watching Tasha, Ti and I the other night.

I laughed a little, and Mila asked what was so funny.

"Look at Camila's and Tasha's thighs Mila," I said, both their cute little pussy's were oozing to beat the band, and it was running down their thighs half way to their knees.

Camila and Tasha looked down and then they both blushed. Tasha said, "We were friging each other while you two were screwing. Boy did that get us hot." Camila reached for some tissue and cleaned her and Camila up a little.

Mila said, "And how did you know we were watching you the other night?"

"Cameron told me and so I told Tasha," said Camila.

Mila said, "Well aren't you a little embarrassed about being nude with Cameron?"

"Why, he's seen me naked before - what's the big deal? It would seem to me that Tasha should be a little shyer about it than I am. Why didn't you ask Tasha."

Mila got all flushed and before she could start stammering, I looked at Camila and said, "Cam, one night when I was over at Mila's, we were making love. When we finished Tasha was inside the bathroom watching us."

"Well," said Camila, "That explains why your not shy with her, but…" she just let it trail off.

I didn't know what to say, but Tasha did. "Camila, after they were finished and saw me there, I decided to hop into the spa with them. I wanted to see Cameron's thing, so I took off my nightie and got into the spa. That's why - okay?"

Camila gave me a quick little questioning look and I acknowledged it. She knew that Tasha and I had done something with each other, but she just left it at that.

Tasha saw this big puddle of ooze ready to leave Mila's pussy, grabbed some tissue and started for Mila's pussy to catch it. Soon, Tasha's hand had closed on Mila's puss and was wiping up the goo.

Tasha had crawled half way up on the bed on one knee to get to Mila, and then I was very surprised when Camila took her index finger and stuck it right up inside Tasha's vagina saying, "Boy, aren't you the helpful little sister." Then Camila giggled as Tasha flinched, and fell toward Mila pushing her over on her back. She also spread her legs to give Camila more access.

"Ooooo Camila, that feels good, put another finger in there while you're at it." Then Tasha looked down and saw one of Mila's breasts close to her and just locked onto it with her mouth and started sucking on it. Mila started to protest but it felt good so she just held her little sister as Tasha's other hand found its was to Mila's pussy.

Camila just winked at me, and after a few moments stopped working on Tasha and said, "Mila, would you lick my happy like you do to Tasha?"

Mila was surprised but decided the girls had been talking - and looked at me. "You don't need my permission Mila."

Mila smiled at Camila and Cam jumped up on the bed and presented herself to Mila.

Mila looked down and said, "You are really cute Camila, I really like your pudgy labia. Soon Mila had Camila sprawled across the bed with Mila's butt in the air and Mila was really doing a job on Camila.

Tasha smiled at me and crawled over my chest facing me and moved her pussy to my lips. She spread her labia and indicated she had a gift for me. I smiled and she put her pussy lips to mine and soon I felt the warm stream of her pee. Why this turned me on was way beyond explanation, but it really did. I started getting hard again and then felt a small hand on my cock.

Tasha finished and saw my startled face, turned around to see Camila masturbating me.

Tasha said, "Camila, it is okay if Cameron licks my pussy?"

She said. "You would both probably like it… Ooooo, Mila that feels great. Keep doing that."

Tasha turned around then laid between Mila and I with her head positioned so she could watch Mila eat out Camila. Tasha sort of half twisted and threw a leg over my head giving me access to her pussy. She smelled good, and was starting to ooze a little again. I just sucked her into my mouth and played a little with her hard nipples.

Soon I rolled over on my right side a little and then I felt a mouth over my cock. It had to be Camila. Then I heard Mila say, "Oh Tasha, bite my nipples please." I could see Tasha move under Mila. She touched her left breast and then soon had her mouth on her nipple sucking away.

I took my fingers and started probing Mila's vagina and ass hole. Mila started thrusting her hips to make the two fingers in her vagina and the other two in her ass disappear.

Camila stopped sucking my cock as she started coming. Mila grabbed her bottom and lifted her off the bed wide spreading her legs wide and licking her from ass hole to pussy. When she did that, Tasha took over from where Camila left off.

Within a few moments we were all coming to our second orgasm, while Camila was on her third. I knew Tasha was ready, her little pre-orgasmic waves were getting stronger. Then all of a sudden, Tasha changed her position and sat on my cock impaling herself with four inches of my cock and she started to bounce. Camila shook with orgasm watching Tasha get fucked by me. Camila also inserted a finger in Tasha's ass hole increasing her pleasure. Mila had her tongue buried inside Camila and finally inserted a finger in her bottom too. Camila shook again. Then Mila shifted taking Camila with her as Mila threw her leg over my head and just sat on my face. Tasha was nearly screaming with orgasm and that tight little twat over my cock was boiling hot and damn tight. I started to come as Mila flooded my mouth with her excretions. Camila's happy got real sensitive and she asked Mila to stop as she just shook with orgasm. After a minute or so, Camila sat across my chest facing Mila and started sucking on her breasts. Tasha plunged me all the way into her just like she had the other night and I lost it. I shot hot wads of cum into this adorable little girl as her sister ground into my face with her orgasm.

Soon, Mila still panting rolled over onto my right side. As soon as she did so, Camila looked at me and asked me to lick her bottom gently. She positioned herself over my mouth and I started to lick her. She bent forward and with Tasha sill sitting on my cock started kissing Tasha with deep kisses. Then I felt a little stream of pee enter my mouth from Camila. Oooo, she tasted sweet. I grabbed onto her hips and off to the corner of my eye I saw Mila just smile at me. She knew what was happening, and with her eyes said she wanted a taste too. Camila finished and got off of me. Then she turned to look at me and smiled without saying a word. I rolled my head to Mila and Mila's lips met mine and I gave her some of Camila's urine. Tasha saw the exchange and smiled.

Tasha, still holding my cock captive told Camila to split her lips and get ready. Camila laid down sprawled on my chest with her little pussy in plain view and she put her lips over Camila's urethra as Tasha lifted herself off my cock a little. Tasha let go and Camila was drinking her to beat the band. Mila moved down and patted Camila on the butt. Mila and Camila traded spots and Mila got her taste of her little sister too. There was a brief time when Tasha's pee just flew down my stomach. It made my cock reflex and tighten inside Tasha's pussy. Tasha shook with another min orgasm. Camila had gotten off the bed and Mila assumed Camila's old position, only her pussy was a lot closer to my mouth. Mila reached behind her, spread her pussy lips, and without her pussy pressed to my lips - let rib. I just opened my mouth as the stream arc'd into the air and hit me square in the mouth. Camila saw it and came close to Mila rubbing her bottom and moving her head in for her taste. Soon, Camila just clamped her lips tight on Mila and she let Mila finish. Camila saved some after Mila was done, and went to Mila's face. She held her cheeks and put her lips to Mila's. Mila took a mouth full of her own pee and then Camila frenched Mila for some time wrapping her small arms around her and pulling her close. Mila responded with her nipples hardening again. Tasha laid down, and with me almost all the way out of her she started smothering me with kisses.

About five minutes later, Mila said, "Wow, aren't we the kinky bunch - that was simply fantastic.

I looked at all of them and just exclaimed that I was the luckiest guy in the world. We all got into a group hug and then I said, we have some bedding to wash fast. The bed was a mass of goo and pee and sweat. We hurriedly threw the bed cloths in the washer and then took a quick shower together.

Sometime during the shower Mila said, "Oh damn, we probably missed the Pizza guy."

Then Camila smiled and said that they had taken it when they heard the Pizza guy knock on the door instead of using a very visible doorbell. It was in the oven on low and would be nice and warm when we went down stairs.

We dried off and the girls went to Camila's room while Mila and I went to mine to change. When we got to my room. Mila came close and wrapped her arms around me giving me a big wet kiss while grinding her pelvis into my somewhat hard cock. She pulled away a little leaving her arms on my shoulders and said, "So my sweet lover boy, when did you first have sex with Camila?" I was surprised at her question somewhat and blushed too. She continued, "It's a little different with sisters, they are not shy around each other. Girls are like that. But when Camila and Tasha walked in on us, Camila was smiling at you. Really Cameron, she was proud of her big brother. Unless you two had been intimate, she would not have acted that way - even if she knew you had seen her and the twins going for each other the night of Arty's party. So what happened?"

"It was after everyone had left. I crawled into bed and…" I told her the story, all of it. Mila was smiling. Finally she said, "Look, as long as we just keep this in the family, it should be okay. We have to talk to those two so they keep this close."

I looked back at Mila and said, "But I don’t think that Camila knows about Tasha and I.”

"So what," said Mila. You just fucked her little brains out in front of Camila - trust me Cameron… she knows."

We dressed and headed sown stairs. We were ravenous and killed a slightly overdone Pizza in about ten minutes.

Both girls promised to keep this all from Simi and Johnny, or anyone else for that matter. Then Tasha asked about Ti saying. "Common Mila, there are a limited number of dicks around this group and Camila and I need some too. I mean its not like you and Ti haven't done it occasionally - hell, you showed me how to blow him."

Then Camila looked at me and said, "Cameron, I want to have real sex with Ti. Can we include him please?"

Mila and I agreed they could as long as we had a talk with Ti before anything more happened. They agreed and we left it at that.

Chapter 18 - The Explaination

Just as we finished the Pizza, we heard the front door open.

Mila ran to the door to see Simi, Suzi, Johnny, Sanjay and Johnny walked through. Through the door we could see Johnny's fathers big limousine sitting out front with the driver (goon) standing at the ready.

Simi looked horrid, the wear of the day obvious from the caked mascara under her eyes and Johnny looked like he had been in a brawl.

Mila and Simi embraced each other and Simi while she didn't look miserable, she either wasn't entirely happy or was just real tired. Then Suzy gave Mila a hug and we all sat down in the living room.

Mila was the first to say, "So what happened Simi? Can you still see Johnny?"

"The verdict is not in yet about Johnny and I. Mila, it was more awful that even I thought it would be. Since things worked out fairly well in a public place for you and Cameron, Sanjay thought it might work for mom and dad too. So, this morning Johnny and I were seated at a table for eight at Casablanca with Johnny's folks - we told them last night, waiting for mom, dad, Sanjay and Suzy to arrive…"

Johnny interrupted and said, "My dad had great reservations about this, but trusted Sanjay to set the stage. My dad and mom thought I was nuts, but after a couple of hours with Simi, dad walked over to her and gave her a big kiss on the cheek. He said, 'Welcome to the family Simi,' followed by saying, 'with some real Italian food in you we'll fatten you up in no time.'

Simi said, "I thought he was serious when everyone cracked up. Nonetheless, finally Mr. and Mrs. Munchanda walked in. He had been told on the way there that he was going to be introduced to Simi's boy friend. That was the mistake. He had a chance to steam all the way to the restaurant, and when he walked in and saw us all sitting there, without saying a word he came over to me and pulled me out of the chair and told me to go sit in the car. I started pleading with him and he would have none of it. Johnny lunged at my dad for roughing me up when his dad caught him - held on to his arm tight and shook his head 'no.' Then Suzy walked me outside and we waited." Simi started crying a little and said, "Johnny, tell the rest."

"Well, my dad was as hot as I was, but a Sicilian can keep his cool when necessary. My dad spoke quietly to Mr. Munchanda and said, 'Let's all sit down. I can appreciate you being upset Mr. Munchanda, if it were my daughter, I would be upset too. Sanjay quieted him down a bit and they all sat down. Mrs. Munchanda was very upset - not at Simi, but at her husband for acting that way.

Then Mr. Munchanda started. He looked at my mom and dad and said,
'It was two weeks ago when Sanjay introduced me to Suzy. Sanjay is nearly twenty-eight and while he could have had his own apartment or home for that matter - his mother and I asked him to stay with us until he was going to be married. When he introduced me to Suzy I was stunned. She was not Indian, but Irish. I was infuriated at Sanjay for not going along with family ways. Now this morning, I am informed that my thirteen-year-old daughter has been seeing Johnny all summer long and that Sanjay has helped them to be together. Johnny is Italian. It has nothing to do with race, other than it is not my way, and while I cannot control Sanjay, I still own Simi...'

When he said that I thought my dad was going to go across the table at him. Instead he glared at Mr. Munchanda and said, 'Sir, perhaps in India you can have ownership of daughters - here in this country you can't. Since you seem to have very traditional values why did you immigrated to the USA?'

Mr. Munchanda apologized saying that he had used the wrong word and that he hadn't meant to upset anyone. Then my dad said, 'Sir, you really do believe that you own Simi otherwise you would not have said it. May I suggest sir that tradition in your country also has it that male children are prized while female children are rather expendable? I suggest sir that you look closely within yourself and see if your attempt here is to punish Simi for your own son's selection of a mate. Dad used very measured tones, and Mr. Munchanda almost went ballistic again.

He said, 'Sanjay has no right to be considering marriage with her - IT IS NOT OUR WAY!

Then Sanjay got into it with his father. He said, 'Father, I was in India for six weeks out of my entire life. I grew up in a diverse culture of many different kinds of people. I went to school with them, you let me entertain them at our house. You were very nice to them. I am and Indian only in appearance. I do not speak the language, and I am not a part of that culture. I am an American who has fallen in love with a very intelligent, beautiful American girl. The only reason this is so is because YOU decided to have your children in the US not India. I love you father, but I tell you now that if you ever insult Suzy, or in any way try to manipulate me or her out of marriage, I will never speak to you again as long as I live - I will have no father.

Mr. Munchanda's face was red almost close to bursting a blood vessel in his neck, but he held his tongue. Dad said, 'Mr. Munchanda, I was born in Italy and immigrated to the states when I was sixteen. I am culturally split - part Italian, and part American, I do understand your pain. Last night I was told of his relationship with Simi, and while I was surprised, I saw almost right away that Simi was a wonderful girl. A bit young - perhaps. But over the course of the evening I knew she was Johnny's match for maturity, intelligence, and she is a very brave young lady. I could not help but admire her parents for having raised such a fine young lady. Our children are reflections of us, and we them. Can we speak about them sir?'

"Then came the highlight of the morning," said Johnny. It was priceless and totally out of left field. Mr. Munchanda said, 'This get together is over. Thank you for your complement of my daughter - she is undeserving of such praise. I am leaving this place, and I never want to see you or your son near my daughter - ever. Have I made myself perfectly clear?"

Dad, was getting ready to come apart at the seams and stood up exactly at the same time Mr. Munchanda stood up and attempted to pull his wife's chair back for her to stand too. She didn't move. She looked up at her husband and said, 'I tell you now. If you leave this place you will go home to an empty house, and it will stay that way until you have swallowed your foolish pride and discussed this like the man I know you to be. Have I made myself perfectly clear?'

Johnny continued, "Without saying a word Mr. Munchanda said, 'I am going to get some fresh air, I may return.' Then he walked out of the dining room. As soon as he left his wife said, 'He will be back. I have never said anything like that to my husband in the 37 years of our marriage. He knows, and I want you to know that I meant what I said.' I will also honestly say that I am not terribly happy about my very young daughter having a relationship with a young man Johnny's age, and I don't give a damn what race or culture he is from. I'd say the same thing if she were dating a Martian.'

"Dad just couldn't handle that and busted up laughing. Soon we were all laughing, even Sanjay's mom. Then she looked at me and said, 'Why Simi? You are a very handsome young man and I'm sure that you could date just about any girl that you desired. Are there no pretty girls your age to pick from?'

"Well, I thought for a minute before answering," said Johnny. "I knew this was either going to make things better or absolutely horrible. I looked at Simi's mom and said, 'Mrs. Munchanda, I come from a long line of very strong, very in control Italian's. I'm sure of my actions in advance of taking them. I'm confident in my abilities, but not over confidant. I have learned to listen to my own personal limitations. I have a very loving family that provided me the support I needed to learn by my mistakes, as long as I only made the same mistake once. There is little forgiveness in a Sicilian family. One learns quickly. All these things I believe. Then I met Simi. After being with her just one day - when we parted for the day, I did not feel whole. A part of me was missing, or so I thought. The truth was that she had opened a part of me that I had never known existed. She filled that spot when we were together, and I felt less than whole when we were apart. Frankly, I could date any girl I wanted. But the day would be as dull as watching a rock grow. Simi fills me with a passion I never thought possible. I didn’t select Simi ma'am, the powers that be brought us together.'

Simi looked at Johnny and said, "You said that to my mom? You've said beautiful things to me Johnny, but that was poetry." She walked across the floor and sat next to Johnny after kissing him. "That was so sweet," she said.

Sanjay continued. "Johnny's mom and dad were beaming with pride at his response, and my mom was stunned. After considering her response she looked at Johnny and said, 'You are not just dating my daughter Johnny, you are in love with her deeply. Am I mistaken?' "Johnny answered immediately saying," 'From the depths of everything that I know true, I'm in love with Simi.'

"Then she looked to Johnny's dad and said, 'Were you aware of his depth of feeling for Simi?"

Anthony looked at her and very softly said," 'While Johnny hadn't shared his affections for Simi with us, both his mother and I knew that he had changed. He was a good son always - but this summer he has been ideal. We knew he was in love. Parents don't need to ask to know how their children are feeling - it's just too obvious. We knew that someday he would let us in on his secret.. when he felt the time was right.'

Then mom surprised us all by saying, 'I knew too Anthony… I knew too. So did my husband, but he is much better at ignoring things he doesn't want to know. We never discussed it. I had a feeling that Sanjay was watching out for her. That was where I took my solace. Sanjay is, and always has been very protective of his little sister - he thinks highly of Johnny. That say's all I need to know.'

Suzy said, "When Simi was ordered to leave the restaurant by her dad, I went with her and outside we sat at table in the patio. Simi was humiliated by her dad’s treatment of her, and was horribly angry. She was also worried that Johnny would loose it with her dad. She said." 'Why does he have to be so stubborn about a culture he left behind so long ago?' I told her it wasn't her that he was mad at it was Sanjay. After a few minutes she understood and that made her angrier. Just about the time she was starting to relax, her dad stormed out of the restaurant walking right past us without even seeing us. He stomped out into the parking lot and walked around in circles for the longest time. We had no idea what was going on, but after a time he slowed his pace and didn't quite look like a raging bull. Soon he was just walking normally and deep in thought. As he started to go back in to the restaurant he saw us - stopped by our table looked at Suzy and said, 'I am a man that has been bound by tradition. Tradition of a land long past in my memory, and thousands of miles away. You are a lovely woman Suzy and I have wronged you in many more ways than I had a right to. For that I shamed myself, and I have dishonored my son whom I love deeply.' "The he looked Simi and just shook his head. Finally he said," 'Why did I have to have a beautify daughter. Better that you were an ugly fat hag who would respect your father's wishes, than a strong-willed beauty queen who would defy him.' "That said, he just walked back into the restaurant. When he was out of earshot, Simi and I cracked up. It was just too funny. We had no idea what was going on. But things seemed to be moving in the right direction."

Sanjay continued. "We all chatted a bit and Johnny and Simi's mom moved to sit next to each other, while Sanjay and Anthony talked. Johnny just sat there with a worried look on his face. Then his dad returned to the table, and summoned a waitress." 'Please, everybody order something. This is a stressful day and food will help. Sanjay, please ask the girls to join us.'

"We all ordered and then dad looked at Simi and said, 'Does Mila, your best friend know about Johnny?'

"Simi said, 'Mila introduced me to Johnny dad, so I can safely say that they are very well acquainted.' "Dad was stunned and asked her how Mila knew Johnny." 'Simple dad, Mila is dating Johnny's best friend Cameron.'

"Dad could have been knocked over with a feather, and continued by asking." 'And how old is this Cameron Simi?'

'He will be eighteen next month father.' 'And I'm just so sure that Fred and Candice have allowed them to date - right?'

'Yes father, they have.'

"Dad simply didn't believe Simi, so I interrupted his questioning of Simi and said, 'Dad, it's true. It was difficult for them both, but after meeting Cameron and his parents and sister, they have allowed them to date. Simi is telling the truth.'

"Mrs. Munchanda had a startled look on her face after hearing this, but smiled at Raja's incredulity. She looked at him and said, 'If you don't believe Sanjay, I can call Candice and ask. Would you like me to do that?' "Dad said yes, and tell Fred that I would like to come over to their house after breakfast and speak with them. I cannot believe that Fred would allow this.

Then he looked at Anthony and said," 'Do you know how old Mila is Anthony?'

"Johnny's dad looking just a bit uncomfortable said," I believe that she will be thirteen in the spring, is that correct?'

"Dad was ready to blow a gasket and he nearly screamed," 'The girl is twelve-years-old.' "Then Anthony said," 'I believe that I just said that Raja.'

'What is this world coming too when men are allowed to date children?'

"Then Johnny spoke up. He looked at my father and said, 'When Cameron told me he was dating Mila and then told me how old she was, I told him he should be thrown in jail. I railed on him for three days and then he took me to the beach to meet her. That's when I met Simi, and I knew that I had been terribly wrong to question Cameron's judgment. Both Simi and Mila will be freshmen in high school next year sir. Chronologically, they may be children but they are going to high school because they are exceptional people. They are very smart and both are more sophisticated than any other girls I've met or dated since my freshman year. Simi and Mila look and act more mature than any of the girls Cameron and I know in the junior class, and they could take on many of the seniors as well. There are times that I have been humbled by Simi's knowledge - she is very impressive. So what would you have them do next year sir. Would you prefer a bunch of really immature boys attacking them in every class and torturing them with they're childish antics; or have Cameron and myself looking after them?'

"Dad looked at Johnny and said," said Simi, 'I would prefer locking her in her room until she was eighteen.'

"Simi looked at dad and said," Dad, I'd break out in an hour and you would never hear from or see me again if you tried that, and you know that's a fact.'

The conversation lasted another hour with Raja trying his very best to understand everything that had transpired. Mrs. Munchanda just sat silent, her previous threat still in full force. Sanjay returned to the table and said that Fred and Candice would be happy to have them stop by for a chat. Raja asked if Mila happened to be at home with them when he was informed that Mila was at Cameron's with Tasha - alone. Later we found out that Fred called Steve and asked them to come over as well.

I had noticed something odd about Suzy and it finally dawned on me. I got up and walked across the room and lifted Suzy's left hand. When I did, I was greeted by a very beautiful ruby and diamond engagement ring.

"So Suzy, when were you going to tell us that you and Sanjay were engaged?"

All eyes went to Suzy and everyone ogled over the ring.

"Two nights ago, Sanjay proposed to me?"

"Where," asked Mila.

"We had just finished a glorious meal at Adolph's in Chicago when Sanjay said," 'How about we have dessert, but not here. Let’s get a hot fudge sundae at the ice-crème shoppe?'

"I was surprised, but off we went. When we got there it was dark and looked closed, there were just a few lights on but we walked in and Sam the owner took our order. I thought it strange that we sat at a table where there were two candles lit, but I let it go. Soon the Sundae's arrived, and as Sam left, Sanjay got down on one knee and proposed to me. I was stunned. Then for some reason I looked at the sundae because I thought I saw something move. It was the candles reflecting off of the diamonds. The ring had been centered in a perfect cherry. I can't tell you how romantic it was - so I just had to say yes."

We all congratulated them and Simi apologized to Suzy for not noticing. Suzy told her that with what was happening to her life she was not surprised. Then it dawned on Simi that Suzy would be her sister-in-law. They were both ecstatic.

I looked over at Sanjay who seemed not to be as happy as Suzy. Maybe I should have asked him when we were alone, but it seemed like an innocent question, “Sanjay, I bet your folks were real happy – were they surprised, or did they know before you asked Suzy?

Sanjay seemed to sink into the chair. I’d never seen him look quite as unhappy, and he replied, “I told them after Suzy said ‘Yes,’ I went home and told them. My mom was overjoyed, as was my dad until he found out that Suzy wasn’t Indian. He was, and is still furious with me. He’ll get over it, it will just take…”

Simi interrupted, “…the rest of his life to accept it.”

While it was funny, it was too true for anybody to laugh.

Suzy said, “His mom and even his dad seem real nice. His mom is real sweet and kept apologizing for Raja. She went out of her way to make me feel comfortable,

Then I asked, "So what's going on now? How did you guy's manage to get over here unsupervised?"

Johnny said, "After we all got back to Simi's house, my dad had quick a chat with Raja. Dad pointed to Guido, our driver and told him to take us here with Sanjay and Suzy. That's all we know."

The doorbell rang and I went to answer it. It was Guido. He asked to see Johnny. A minute later Johnny said, “Time to go Simi: Sanjay, you and Suzy too.”

“Johnny,” I said, “where are you headed and can Mila and I come too?”

“We are headed back to Simi’s house, and I don’t really know if you and Mila should come. Wait here Johnny – I think in the long run that’s best.”

Mila overheard and said, “OH NO, I’m not waiting here. We’re going with you.

Johnny put his hands on Mila’s shoulders and said, “No Mila, you are not. Right now you and Cameron can see each other, don’t risk that – It’s not worth it.”

“It’s going to be all right Mila,” said Suzy. “Just awhile longer. Be patient, I’m sure it will all work out.”

Simi said, “They’re right Mila, please don’t take the risk.” With that Suzie and Simi have Mila a hug. She didn’t like it, but she agreed.

They all filed out of the house and got into the Limo, and off they went. As soon as the door shut I looked at Mila and said, “Go get the girls – we’re going to Simi’s.”

Chapter 19 - Off To Simi’s House

She looked astonished and confused, “But you … just… I mean you told Johnny…”

“No I didn’t. I didn’t say anything. Don’t you know by now to never argue with an Italian?"

Mila’s eyes lit up and gave me a big hug. She went off to get the girls and we headed off. On the way over I told the girls that this could be unpleasant, so they had to stay calm and whatever happened if they made it into the house they were to both be quiet. Don’t say anything please I pleaded. I was more worried about Tasha saying something and then Camila.

When we got there about twenty minutes later and we parked across the street from Simi’s house by a very lovely city park. I wanted to make a display of us leaving the car. I wanted someone to notice – hopefully Mila’s folks, or mine.

A short walk took us to the play area with swings and slides and monkey bars. It was a perfect location. We could see Simi’s house and anyone looking out the large windows in front could see us as well. Mila was glad to be there, but still terribly worried about Simi and Johnny. I sat her cute butt into a swing and started pushing her. Soon she felt lighter and we really started having fun. Tasha and Camila were playing on the monkey bars and chasing each other everywhere. I pushed Mila for a long time and just watching her was a pleasure. She was happy for the moment. I decided to challenge her to a race. I stopped pushing her and got the swing next to her. The race was on. My weight helped me, but those long legs of her could really pump and we were almost tied. She was really into it, and I think I tired out cause she actually beat me. After we slowed a bit I waited until I was fairly high and flew off the swing landing on my feet. That was a rush. On the next swing, Mila copied my maneuver and landed not a foot from me. She bounced into my arms and I gave her a big kiss and spun her around a couple of times. Then we started chasing the girls around. It was a great game of ‘IT,’ and in no time we were all laughing and giggling. We also wore each other out. It was as much the running around as the stress of the last few days. We headed to the water fountain and drank a bunch of water. Then Tasha put her thumb over the spigot and sprayed Mila. That started a water fight. I ended it by picking up both girls, one under each arm and walking away from the fountain. I told them it wouldn’t do to get soaked in case we were invited in. I sat both of them down on a park bench facing Simi’s house and Mila joined me.

Camila said, “Look Cam, someone is coming out.”

“It’s Ti,” said Tasha.

Ti ran across the street and ran up to us saying, “You guy’s just saved my life, I haven’t been that bored since I can’t remember. All they are doing in there is yammering away.”

Mila turned Ti to look at her, “Okay, they’re yammering. What are they yammering about Ti? What’s going on in there?

“Look Mila,” said Ti, “I want this all to work out for Simi and Johnny and everyone, but really sis, I spent the whole day over there watching some really weird movies. The best selection I could find was a movie, no… a musical called The Sound of Music. I mean they didn’t even have action flicks… what I’m trying to say is that I really didn’t listen all that much.” Then Ti looked around and finally said, “Hi Camila, nice to see you again.”

“Well what DID you hear, Ti?”

“Look Mila, like I said I wasn’t paying that much attention, but I know that nobody has yelled at anyone in over an hour. I think it’s going to be okay.”

“Where’s Simi and Johnny? What are they doing?”

“When they got here, Raja spoke with them and Johnny’s mom and dad in the den. The door was closed and I couldn’t hear a thing. Now, they are sitting in the living room with Cameron, and Johnny’s parents plus mom and dad. Sanjay and Suzy are talking to Raja and Simi’s mom.”

“Mila… why not ask your dad, he’s coming this way,” I said.

Mila ran over to her dad and just looked at him with that eager wide-eyed, pensive please tell me what I want to here look she was so good at, and without speaking just waited for Fred to say something.

I said, "Hello, Mr. VanVliet."

He smiled at me and said, "After all I've been through the past couple of days, I think it will be easier if you just call me 'Fred,' Cameron."

By now Mila was nearly jumping out of her skin when Fred finally looked at her and said, "It's still not over sweetie. Mr. Munchanda wants to speak with you and meet Cameron. It seems he's been watching you two over here for awhile." Then he looked over at me and said, "Johnny was surprised to see you and Mila pull-up, I guess I was too."

The girls and Ti asked if they could play in the park while Mila and I went into the house and Fred agreed.

Mr. Munchanda met us at the door, smiled and shook his head at Mila. We were introduced and then he asked me to join him in his den. My folks just smiled a wry smile as we went in alone. Mila was pissed that she was asked to wait outside.

"So it was you who started this whole mess," he started, "Without you, Johnny would have never met Simi."

"Excuse me sir," I said, "while I introduced Simi to Johnny, I had no idea that they would get together. Had Mila and I not met at the Carnival, none of this would have happened. I just wanted to introduce Mila to Johnny and prove to him that I wasn't crazy sir."

"Well," he said, "while that may be true, have you ever considered that Johnny may be as crazy as you are?"

I just left the question hang in the air and waited. Then he continued, "What could I offer you to have you and Johnny leave Mila and Simi alone - never to call them again. Never see them again. Break-up. I don’t care what the excuse is, make it up for all I care. Money, a car - name it. Just leave those two girls alone."

I was stunned and just thought for a moment, then said, "What you can offer me sir is an apology for even asking the question. If you do, I won't go back out there and tell everyone what you just said. That's what you can offer me sir."

Mr. Munchanda said, "It's just you and I here in this room. Who would believe you - I could just deny that I said it."

"Yes you could sir, but Mila, Simi, Johnny, his dad and mom, my mom and dad, Camila, Tasha and Ti, Sanjay and Suzy would believe me, because, I don't lie."

He smiled at me again and I just didn't get it. It wasn't a nervous smile, it was a bemused smile and seemed strange to me.

"So you don't lie," he said, "Is that right?"

"Yes sir."

"You've never told a lie before, is that what you are saying?"

"Well," I said, "when I was younger I did. But I found out that no matter how hard you tried, when something was important and you didn't fess up to something - you would get caught sure. That would make things a lot worst."

Then came the real question. "So tell me Cameron, have Johnny and Simi been intimate yet to your knowledge?"

"That sir is a question you should ask of them - not me."

"But I'm asking you Cameron and I want an answer."

"Well sir, it's going to be a long night because what Simi and Johnny do is there business. By the way, I'm still waiting for an apology. If you continue on with this line of questioning, I'm just going to leave the room. Your questions are very inappropriate."

He was not happy with my response but thought for a moment and said, "Why, with all of the girls available at high school did you choose Mila? Does that fall into the area of an appropriate question Cameron?"

"That's easy. She is far more intelligent than any other girl I know at high school. She's great with people, she's honest, and she's also very beautiful. I felt very luck to meet Mila, and then I met Simi. She's a lot different than Mila, but all the same qualities exist with Simi. I might add that Simi is better off with Johnny than any of the guy's I know. That means that you're lucky that he will be there to protect her when you can't be."

He screamed at me, "MILA'S ONLY TWELVE."

I got pissed and said, "Yes sir she is, and Napolian nearly conquered the world when he was in his twenty's. In today's culture, you have to be thirty-five just to run for the office of President. You know sir, you and your wife raised Simi and she is the result of that. You should be proud of her. For that matter, you should be proud of Sanjay too. Suzy is a terrific lady, and they've had a great summer together. You should be grateful that Sanjay met her. She'll make you proud, even if she not Indian. I just don't understand prejudice sir - never did. This is America, and you and your wife came here because what this country had to offer. You make a choice, and you take your chances. Had you not come here, maybe none of this would have happened. It has. Please accept it. You have a great son who's very much in love and heartbroken that you don't approve. Please give Sanjay and Suzy your blessing, not for them, for you. Play it your way and I can see Sanjay and Suzy moving away somewhere where they don't have to put up with your notions. Then what will you do when they have children? They will be a part of you that you can't watch growing up, neither could Tasha and Ti. That would be very sad sir. I'm leaving now, this is getting neither you or I anywhere."

With that I started to leave the room when Fred said, "Wait Cameron."

I stopped and turned to look at him, with my face betraying my feelings. He knew I didn't like his questions and thought this was some sick set-up. I didn't know how to play it, so I was just going to leave before I caused any more damage. I just looked at him and said nothing.

Then he looked at me seriously and calmly and said, "I was told that you had character - but I had to find out for myself. I do apologize for the question I asked you about Simi and Johnny, and what I could offer you to make you and Johnny just go away. For the last hour I sat in the living room talking and then you and Mila and Tasha pulled up and started to play in the park. By watching you and Mila it was clear to me that your intentions with her were sincere. So where we are is everyone, even my wife tells me to let it go. It's hard for me Cameron. Until today, I still saw Simi as a child. She is you know. But when I looked at her today, I noticed how remarkably stunning she is. I've never noticed how grown-up she looks. I can see how you and Johnny were attracted to both of them. Today when I saw Mila and you playing in the park, my head told me that the girl over there could be sixteen or seventeen. I also know that Mila sort of picked you up at the Carnival. Can I ask just one more question Cameron?"

"Sure, I said, and thanks for the apology. I would have told them you know."

"Yes, I believe that you would have. As a matter of fact they already know what I was going to say to you. Fred and Anthony were informed of my intentions before you came into the room, and they told everyone else just after you came in. But here is my question. After you found out how old Mila was, why didn't you just have the good sense to not start anything?"

I was surprised by all that Raja had said, and for some reason I believed him. He ran real deep and wanted to confirm some of the stuff he'd heard about me from Fred and Anthony and probably my dad. So, I relaxed and just answered his question, "Mila has this sense about people and for some reason she picked me. She can be very persuasive you know. I really tried to say no, but when she looked at me with those eyes of hers and told me how age was unimportant along with the rest of her reasoning, it just made sense. Well it did until I went home that night. I'm sorry, but she's just plain remarkable. Sometimes I feel outclassed."

Mr. Munchanda laughed and said, "She can be intense over trivial things, I can't imagine what she did to you that evening, but it seems she succeeded. You are smitten by her and that is obvious. I also admire that you are very protective of your friends. The only reason I did this today was that if I did agree to Simi and Johnny seeing each other, I knew you and Mila would be there too. If you were half of what I heard you were, it would have been okay. I just had to find out for myself. I apologize for putting you on-the-spot Cameron.

"I suppose if it were my daughter, I would be about as cautious as you were Mr. Munchanda, but having Simi and Johnny's relationship hinge on me seems very unfair. So what are you going to do about Sanjay and Suzy?"

He laughed again and said, "I was told much about you Cameron, but I hadn't been informed that you were tenacious as well. Let's go out and join the rest of the folks. Shall we?"

We walked out of the room where Mila was waiting close by. She was enraged and nearly pale as a ghost. As soon as she saw Raja, she walked up to him and said, "Don't ever do that to Cameron again. It was unfair and totally uncalled for. I've seen a different side of you today Raja, and I don't like it much at all."

Fred said, "Mila. That will be enough."

She looked at her dad and said, "I just finished all I had to say, thank you very much." And with that she grabbed my arm and walked me into the living room some color starting to come back to her face."

Anthony heard it all and just smiled at Mila.

The doorbell rang, and Mrs. Munchanda opened it up to be greeted by Guido and two other 'gents,' carrying some coolers - the same coolers that had been sent to the beach that faithful day. Johnny's dad spotted Guido and walked up to Mrs. Munchanda and said, "I asked my brother to make us some food, I hope you don't mind. It's time we all had a bit of food. It's getting late"

Without any further ado, he told Guido to bring the food into the kitchen. Johnny, Mila, Simi,and I smiled as the coolers went through the dining room and into the kitchen. Soon after the food disappeared, the doorbell rang again. Johnny was close so he answered it. It was Vito, one of the cooks at his Uncles restaurant. Johnny was even a bit surprised at this, but introduced him to Mr. and Mrs. Munchanda and was taken off to the kitchen. As Vito entered the kitchen he said, "Dinner will be served in twenty-seven minutes."

Raja smiled and said, "Not twenty-five minutes or thirty minutes, but twenty-seven minutes. Anthony said, "Accuracy is important," and dismissed his comment as a juvenile gesture. Johnny just smiled thinking, 'These folks have a lot to learn.'

I was standing with Mila and Simi when dad came up to us and said, "You okay son? It must have been a pretty interesting conversation in there."

"It was confusing when he offered me the bribe to stay away from Mila and Simi. Like I could get something from him… my god dad he even offered me a car… and persuade Johnny to stop seeing Simi. I got pissed dad, and told him to apologize or else I'd tell everyone out here what he said. Then I went on a roll. I was so mad, I think I forgot most of what I said."

Just then Mila's dad overhearing the conversation came up and said, "Raja already told me about your conversation. You impressed him quite a bit with your concern for Sanjay and Suzy, not to mention Mila."

"Well," I said, "I'm glad someone was impressed with the meeting."

Dad and Fred laughed, but Simi said, "He's going to pay for all that's happened today."

Fred started to say something to Simi but Johnny interrupted, "You, my sweet kind, beautiful princess will stop thinking like that right now. Life will take care of Raja. It will do far worse than you could; especially if your culture truly believes in Karma. Besides, then you have nothing to regret. Now promise me Simi."

Simi grimaced and finally agreed. Fred looked at my dad and said, "Cameron chooses his friends well."

The doorbell rang again. Johnny opened the door to be greeted with two very Italian ladies dressed for serving food and carrying a case of wine. They just nodded to each other and he took them toward the kitchen.

Fred said, "Does this happen often? Who were they?"

I looked at Fred and said, "It takes a little getting used to, but Anthony knowing what Mrs. Munchanda had gone through today decided to help her out. Those two will serve and clean up the mess. When they are through with that kitchen it will be spotless. The wine was a must for Anthony. How can you have a fine Italian meal without the right wine. The other thing is, and I'm sure Anthony weighed this in his decision was that it was either Italian, or in his mind 'heaven knows,' what would have been served. I don't think Anthony has a particular liking for mid-eastern foods."

Fred smiled and shook his head and then said, "Who called them and told them what to bring?"

Then it was Johnny's turn to laugh. He said, "It works like this Mr. Van Vliet, my dad got Guido's attention made three or four hand signals to him, then dad said how many would be eating, and it was done. Maybe fifteen seconds took care of the whole thing."

"Amazing,' said Fred.

We were all called to the table, and a large table it was. We sat down as the servers were pouring bottle after bottle of a 1971 vintage Dom Perignon, for the adults and even Mila, Simi, Johnny and I, but poured an Asti Spumante for Tasha and Camila and Ti.

Anthony and his wife sat close to the Munchandas' and Raja stood up and clinked his wineglass. When he had everyone's attention he smiled at the collected group.

Raja began. "It has been a troubling day for me and a troubled week for many. Until my lovely wife threatened to leave me today, I hadn't realized just how many lives can be affected by one mans actions. "Two nights ago, an event that one hopes to only have once in a lifetime happened at a little ice-crème shop. That is when my son Sanjay proposed to Suzy. Instead of celebrating their love with them, I scoffed at them. She wasn't from India, or Indian and I was offended. That was a foolish old man speaking. Tonight, among other things we are all here to celebrate their engagement. I only wish that Suzy's parents could have joined us.

He lifted his champagne glass and made a toast to Sanjay and Suzy, finishing the toast with, "I swear to you all, I just can't wait to see the children from this marriage… all of them." Raja lifted his glass and smiled at the very astonished pair and his wife beamed with joy. Then he put his glass down and continued.

"There are some more toasts in order tonight. First let me thank Anthony who graciously has provided this meal. It smells wonderful too.

" Fred, Candice, Steve and Mandy I want to toast you for the courage that you have displayed confronting issues last night and today that were very difficult. I am humbled by your collective wisdom, thank you for your patience with me today, and I also pray to the gods that you are correct.

Lastly, I want to commend four very courageous young people, and then we can get on with a fabulous dinner. Sometimes life confronts us head-on and hits like a freight train. Those times are hard and difficult. As parents we have to live with how we've brought up our children, and sometimes, like today they really surprise us. Today, I have seen my daughter Simi in a way I never expected to. I saw courage in the face of unspeakable odds, I heard wisdom spoken by a young man whom I met only today, and I saw the support that they all have earned from other parents and even my own son and daughter-in-law to be. May god watch over and protect you all and always keep you safe. A toast to Simi, Johnny, Mila and Cameron."

Every eye in the house was on us all. Simi broke down and started crying, with Mila not far behind. Glassed were lifted and the tinkling of glasses rang like church bells. At least for now it was over. No more hiding, and we could live with the knowledge that we had our parents' acceptance, and hopefully we had their support. We all knew that we had a long way to go to grow up. We also knew that we were very different from our folks. Mila and Simi cleared their eyes and Simi kissed Johnny in front of everyone. It wasn't a long kiss, but it wasn't that short either. Raja saw it and cringed just a little. Simi's mom saw it too and I think pinched Raja on his leg. Then Raja moved around the table to us. He looked at Simi and Johnny and said, "What I said was true. You have both displayed a great amount of courage today, and I admire your seeming commitment to each other. Johnny, it will take me time to adjust to this, but you are welcome in my home anytime. Cameron, you have a lot of support from some strange places including Fred, which really surprised me. You're a handsome young man and Mila is like a second daughter to me. I'll watch out for her as much as I watch out for Simi. I believe now that I do want you looking after them. I'm also reserving the right to stop this if I have a good reason to do so. I have a feeling you won’t disappoint me.

Simi got up from the table and gave her dad a bug hug. She said, "Don't worry dad, you won't be disappointed."

Then Johnny stood and said, "Thank you sir," and then put out his hand. Raja shook hands with Johnny and from the other side of the room Anthony smiled.

Raja returned to sit next to his wife and we all started eating the anti-pasta. Camila came over to me and whispered, "You have to get some of that stuff Tasha and I were drinking, it tickled us all over and we want some more for when we are in private," then she giggled and returned to her seat. The food was to die for. A special Saltimboca was prepared. That's why Vito was there. To make sure it was served properly. Johnny told me later that a French Chef his aunt had met had improved upon this typical Northern Italian specialty. To this day she used his recipe. The veal however was imported. A dessert of Teramisu finished the meal and everyone raved over it. When it was served I heard Raja say to Anthony. This may be one of the best reasons to let the kids see each other. Then he laughed.

It had been a long stressful day, and after dinner while our folks left for home, we all went across the street to the park to just talk, and find a nice bush to sit behind and neck. We all agreed that we needed to have a really terrific last party of the summer.

Chapter 20 - R&R

“I know Cameron, but Ti does feel left out, so let’s take a day and have some fun just the five of us. Please,” said Mila over the phone. “We can also start planning the party before school starts. Johnny and Simi really need a break.

“Okay, but I still haven’t figured out how to get Camila on the pill. I’m really worried about her,” I said. So where are we going to do this? We can’t do it locally, and I don’t want to go somewhere we don’t know the lay of the land. This could get tricky and I sure as hell do not want to get caught.

Mila giggled and then said, “I have a perfect place to go. Great beaches, great view, nice swimming pool, and lots of privacy.’

I said, “So why the giggle Mila? And, where is this meca anyway?”

“Dad has a business beach house on the beach near Ravinia close to his office. They use it to put up visiting customers and staff. He told me we could use it for the day. It is fairly large and is surrounded by a preserve and the Ravinia lawn behind the trees so there are no houses anywhere near the place. Its secluded Cameron, it’s perfect.”

“Right… your dad just up and offered you this paradise, and of course he let us go there by ourselves – right?” This was too good to be true, but Mila must have had a plan to get away with this.

“Right, and right, and right, Cameron… We’ll be with the kids all day long. He thinks it’s safe as sitting in a restaurant. Besides, I have a feeling that dad knows we’ve been messing around since near the beginning of our relationship.”

“And how, pray tell how would he know that,” I said.

“Remember the evening when we got caught at the restaurant? When I was finally in bed that night my mom came in and we had a talk. I told her about the first night that we made love – in your spare room… It just sort of came out Cameron. Anyway, I think mom eventually told dad.”

There was a protracted silence on my end of the phone. I was really mad at her telling her mom about that. Finally, I said in a moderated tone, “I suppose you didn’t feel that there was any risk telling your mom right after we had just gotten permission to date?”

“No I really didn’t Cameron. I mean I didn’t think… I’m really sorry, but I really wanted to share that night with my mom because it was so special. It seemed that she was in some way relieved… Oh, I don’t know. We’re still together, so it couldn’t have been all that bad.”

I just let it drop. Whatever damage was done – was done. So I said, “Okay… so when do you want to have this depraved little party anyway?”

Mom let me borrow the Mini-Van and I headed over to Mila’s to pick-up her and the kids with Camila.

On the way over Camila said, “Boy, this is going to be a heck of a day Cameron. I can’t wait to get there.” Then she continued with, “Guess what Cam.”

“Okay, I said, I give. What happened.”

“Remember I came home late with mom the other day? Well mom took me to the Doctor.”
“You weren’t sick Camila – what was it your annual check-up?”

“Yep. But mom asked the doctor if it would be wise to put me on the pill, I mean she just didn’t come right out and say that, but I knew what she meant. I was shocked Cam, really shocked. The excuse she used was pretty lame, but with all the happenings with you and Mila and Simi, I think she just thought she wouldn’t take the chance with me.”

“Camila, I’m not sure that you are aware that you have to have your period before you can go on the pill. At least I think I’m right on that.”

Camila blushed a little and said, “I just had my first period Cam. It stopped three days ago. Mom took me there when I was having my period. So, now I’m safe.”

“Not for six weeks, I think. But you won’t ovulate for awhile, so I think, at least for now, you are safe. I bet you were surprised at mom,” I said.

“I just played dumb. After we left the office I asked why I had to take these pills. She said that they were to help regulate my period and make things a little easier for me now that I was becoming a woman.”

Cam and I talked for awhile and I really warned her about disease. She knew about AIDS and some of the other sexually transmitted diseases, but she didn’t know they could kill you. I put a bit of healthy fear into her.

We arrived at Mila’s and the… what the hell. I just smiled and walked in the door. Mila had this look in her eye that said something like ‘It’s okay Cameron, just go along with this and all will be fine.’ I smiled and nodded my head a little.

Mila’s mom said, “Cameron, this is my nephew Aaron and his sister Julie. We didn’t expect my sister and brother-in-law to arrive until tomorrow, but since they showed up about an hour ago, I didn’t think you would mind taking them with you. It would be nice as I haven’t seen my sister in about awhile and we have a lot of catching up to do. You don’t mind do you?

“Of course not,“ I said, lying through my teeth, “It will be nice to have them.”

Mila smiled at me, then her mom said, “Oh, that’s so nice of you Cameron. I packed some extra food, and drinks for them too, so you won’t run short.”

Tasha and Ti just stood looking innocent as lambs and couldn’t wait to leave so I packed them all in the car mini-van and off we went.

We put the new arrivals in the back of the mini-van and the kids were talking up a storm. I looked at Mila and quietly said, “Well this is going to change the day, isn’t it sweetie?”

“Maybe not. Aaron and Julie spent one summer with us Cameron a couple of years ago. Besides Simi, that was my first experimentation with sex. Camila wasn’t involved with it, but I think she knows. You may be surprised, and I think the day may work out better that you expect.”

“Oh boy,” I said sarchastically and just followed Mila’s directions to the beach house.

It was a little hard to find the driveway as it was connected to the entrance right next to Ravinia. Ravinia was an outdoor amphitheater and the summer home of the Chicago Symphony Orchastra. As it was Sunday, I expected to hear some good music start around four o’clock. We finally found it and made our way a good three blocks through a tree-lined access road to the house. It had a locked gate about three hundred feet back from the house, and you really couldn’t see the house from there either. Mila opened the lock and in we went. It was really beautiful. The house was set back from the beach about fifty yards. There was a nice size swimming pool off to the side of the house set-in a very ornate patio area. The house was large, and two bedrooms and the living room-dining room had a great view of the lake with large doors in the three rooms that opened onto a comfortable patio with very nice lawn furniture. The house had three other bedrooms and they all had private baths and a smaller office like room off to the side. Each bedroom was like a small suite.

We unpacked the mini-van and Mila told the kids that they could change in any room except the bedroom nearest the pool – cause that was ours. Aaron and Julie gave a little smile at that.

Before we headed to change, Mila and I walked out to the beach. It was deserted and the sand was clean and well groomed. A small boathouse was attached to a pier that ran out into the lake about a hundred feet. At the end of the pier it expanded into a nice large twenty-foot square area partially covered by a yellow and white awning. There was similar lawn furniture there as well. Off to one side there was even a small kitchen with a refrigerator that was turned on.

By the time we returned to the house Camila, Tasha and Ti had already changed into their swimsuits and they headed off to the pool. As we were putting stuff away, Aaron and Julie joined us in the kitchen. Julie gave Mila a hug and Aaron looked at me and said, “So, I guess you are about eighteen – that about right Cameron?”

“In just about a month,” I said.

Julie piped up with, “So Mila, how did you get your folks to agree to you dating Cameron?”

Mila said, “Long story, but it seems to be working out just fine. I’ll tell you later… okay?”

Aaron was a handsome fellow about fourteen I guessed, and Julie was very attractive and maybe a year younger. She looked like a runner or cyclist. She stood about five foot three inches tall and had sort chestnut brown curly hair, medium size breasts for her size and she was lean, but structured larger than Mila. Just another terrific little butt, I thought. Aaron was fairly tall, maybe five eight, and had a trim young build. His hair almost matched Julie’s, and his eyes were very green. They both were well tanned from the summer, and the two of them seemed real relaxed with each other. I guessed that they were close friends, if not more.

We heard the kids running around the outside of the house making their way to the pier. We decided to change and Mila and I just headed for our bedroom leaving Julie and Aaron to find a place of their own.

“We better hurry and get out there Mila, I don’t want the kids to get in trouble in the lake without one of us being there. In fact, it may be better to have them play in the pool.

Mila looked at Julie and Aaron and said, “why not change and meet us out on the pier. Cameron’s right, we need to get out there.”

Mila and I headed out and when we got there the kids were already in the water. They were just playing and splashing water at each other. Camila loved to dive into any kind of water and she was climbing the ladder and diving in from time-to-time. From behind us we could here Julie and Aaron coming our way.

Mila smiled when she saw Aaron. He was wearing a very skimpy black Speedo swimming suit. She was looking at his butt and it seemed to please her.

Julie was very easy on the eyes as well. I guessed she was just a little older than Mila, but she was more developed. She was wearing an even skimpier print bikini and the outline of her breasts and pubes were obvious.

They both walked over and sat down and were looking at the kids when Tasha climbed up to the pier with Camila close behind. They were giggling and decided to dive in at the same time. When they surfaced there was more giggling and a tiny bikini bottom was floating close to where Tasha had entered the water. Ti swam for it and caught it and was ready to toss it to Tasha when she said, “Just toss it up on the pier, and this too.” She had taken off her top and then tossed it to Ti.

Before Mila or I could say anything, Camila yelled at Ti and said, “Ti, catch. Ti looked toward Camila just as her bottoms were airborne followed by her top. Ti started laughing with them and as Ti tossed their gear on the pier he said, “Oh what the hell,” took off his trunks and tossed them up as well. Soon Tasha made a spectacle of her butt by doing a Dolphin in the water revealing her cute little slit.

It was funny the way it happened and besides being very surprised we just laughed. More surprising was that Julie and Aaron were laughing too. Julie looked our way and said, "Looks like things have changed a lot since last summer around here, and I thought this was going to be a very boring day."

"I thought so too sis," said Aaron, as he patted Julie on her cute little butt. Tasha's grown up some and she always was a little beauty.

Juilie just smiled at her brother.

Tasha surfaced and said, “Come on, it’s a great day to go skinny-dipping.”

Mila and I hesitated, but Aaron and Julie didn’t, they stood up and shed their swim cloths, looked at us and Julie said, “Well… come on… they’re right.”

Soon, we were all naked in the water and messing around. Tasha was grabbing at Ti and me and then swimming underwater was grabbing at Camila and I guessed that Mila was getting probed as well. Aaron flinched in the water like he was grabbed, then smiled and went chasing the intruder. It appeared to be Camila because a few seconds later she surfaced with Aaron close behind and both of them laughing.

After about ten minutes of bump and tickle, I said, “You know, I think we’d all be more comfortable in the pool.”

“Sounds good to me said Julie and Ti almost at the same time. Ti swam to the ladder then Julie. Ti was the first up and he was sporting a semi-erect cock. At the top of the ladder he stopped and turned around giving Julie a hand as she came to the top. Julie was eye level with his cock at one time and stared at it as long as she could before stepping on the pier. As she passed him she put her hand around it and said, “Not bad Ti, you’ve grow a lot since last year.”

Ti smiled as his cock got harder. Camila seeing all of this on her way up the ladder did the same thing to Ti. Then in a surprise move Camila put her arms around Ti’s shoulders and pulled him into her giving him a deep kiss that was visible to all of us still in the water.

Aaron had swam up close to me and said, “She’s a real cutie. Looks like she and Ti have a thing.”

Tasha said, “Camila likes sex, but then again, so do I.” With that she winked at Aaron and probably touched him on her way to the ladder.

We all collected our things on the pier and headed off to the pool. It was a great parade of flesh as we walked. When I walked onto the pool deck Tasha was laying on a chaise lounge with her legs off to the sides exposing herself shamelessly. She looked terrific. As Aaron turned to sit next to her, it was obvious that he was semi-erect too. Aaron had a small patch of light blond hair above his cock, but the rest of him was hairless. He stared at my crotch, but didn’t ask the question. Julie had a nice small triangle just above the top of her crack, but her labia looked smooth. Camila walked to sit on the other side of Aaron but stopped and looked at Aaron’s cock, smiled, then looked at him and said, “Pretty cock Aaron.”

"Pretty yes," said Tasha, "but not as erect as I would have thought. With that she reached over and put her hand on Aaron's cock and started manipulating it. "It does get hard doesn't it Aaron? Right now it can't seem to make up its mind."

Ti walked up and smiled at Tasha's outrageousness then looked at Camila and said, "Looks like my dick has made up its mind Camila.

Camila smiled at Ti's engorged flesh and then she walked up to him, grabbed his cock, and pulled him over to a free chaise lounge. "Maybe I can help Ti. He followed with a giddy little smile on his face.

Mila and I were rather startled at our siblings and I had my arm around Mila when Julie walked up and stopped next to me. Unexpectedly she put her had on my stomach and then moved her hand down to my cock.

"So Cameron," she said, "what's with the smooth look?"

Mila answered, "Cameron thought it would be a nice gesture to match mine. So he did it before we made love the first time. I like it, and even think Cameron does too.

Julie didn't stop playing with my cock and I was getting real hard, and I just stood there saying nothing.

Julie looked at Mila and said, "You don't mind me playing with Cameron, do you Mila?"

Mila smiled this devilish smile and said, "Not at all as long as you do me later, or together. I bet those nice puffy lips of your would feel real good on my pussy. We come as a pair - right Cameron.

By now I had my hand on Julie's very nice firm breast and was flicking her nipple. It was surprising to me how long it had gotten - I mean, it was about a half inch long and very hard with her breast swelling underneath it.

Julie smiled at Mila's comments but was a bit startled when Mila walked around me and bent down to suck on Julie's unattended breast. We just stood there for awhile and messed with each other. Julie started touching Mila with her other hand and the party was on.

Camila had taken one of the long cushions off the chaise and put it on the pool deck. Ti was on his back, legs split and Camila rested on her knees between his legs and was sucking on Ti's cock. Tasha had Aaron standing over the foot of the chaise she was sitting on and she was sitting on the footrest blowing Aaron. Then she looked over at Camila and Ti and took Aaron's cock out of her mouth and motioned to Aaron to look at them.

"Camila looks like she could use your help Aaron."

With that they took their cushion with them, laid it end to end with Camila's, Aaron laid down and he scooted under Camila. He rubbed her butt with his hands and Camila stopping for a moment smiled at Aaron and then sat on his face as Tasha started sucking on Aaron's cock again.

Julie said, "So, I assume that everyone here has done everyone here except for us - right?"

"Well mostly, " said Mila. "Ti's had some experience with Camila but today I think they probably will finish what they started a couple of weeks ago."

"Kinky," said Julie. "After last summer, Aaron and I have been enjoying each others sexual company a lot. It's nice we share the same bathroom. We also found other kids to bring into the group. There are about twelve of us who regularly have sex parties. We've learned a lot this last year. Maybe later I'll get some toys we brought along."

"Toys," I said, "what kind of toys?"

Julie said, "You'll see Cameron. Why don't we get comfortable and lay down by the kids. This is going to be a great day. Besides, I really want to suck off Ti and eat out Tasha, god she has a beautiful pussy." Then she looked at me and said, "What a lucky guy to have all this tight little ass around. When did you first fuck your sister Cameron?"

As we walked to get some more cushions I told her the story. We managed to get six of the cushions arranged on the pool deck. They covered an area bigger than a king-size bed. By then Camila had had her first orgasm by Aaron's mouth and Ti had come too. Tasha wasted no time after getting Aaron hard again with her mouth, and had just moved over him to sit on his cock as we finished arranging the cushions.

"Mila," said Tasha, "Get Aaron a little wetter please.

Mila smiled and put her mouth on Aaron's cock getting him nice and wet and then kissed Aaron and said, "Be nice to my little sister." As she rolled over she tweaked both of Aaron's nipples pretty hard and Aaron lurched his hips just as he was entering Tasha.

"Ooooo, what a rush," said Tasha.

Julie looked at me, smiled and then went down on me, and Mila positioned herself over my mouth. Before I started mouthing Mila, I just looked up at this beautiful creature and ran my hands all over her front. The reflected light from the pool showed all of these fine blond hairs around her pussy, with a few getting fairly long near the top of her crack. Julie's lips felt good on my cock and she was obviously experienced at sucking cock. Mila lowered herself to my mouth and her scent was intoxicating. I ran my nose up and down her crack and plunged it in to her vagina. I just did that for awhile and then I saw her clit swell and started sucking on the little prick gently. Mila was resisting grinding her mound into my face and she was pulling at her nipples. Soon Julie's mouth left my cock and was replaced by another mouth. I couldn’t see a thing but the new mouth was even better then Julie's. The new mouth had more suction and took me all the way to the hilt from the first. The pace was also right and who ever it was was using their hands to really squeeze, near to the point of pain, my nuts.

Julie said, "lift your hips Cameron."

I did so, and felt a cushion being put under my butt, and soon after a finger probed my ass hole. Mila was getting into me sucking her and finally I just hoovered all of her pussy into my mouth. When I looked up I could see Julie sucking Mila's tits and Mila was fingering Julie.

I started loosing concentration because whomever was sucking on me was expert. There were two or three fingers in my ass, and the strokes over my cock were deep. My nuts were bordering on being sore, but the pleasure from the grip felt fantastic. I could feel the first rise of ejaculate surge from my scrotum. Then a tight grip around my cock and nuts locked in and the spunk stopped its journey. My entire cock was throbbing hot and fully encased in a warm mouth. The tongue was caressing my cock inside the intense hot moist pressure of the mouth wrapped around me. I was rigid from head to toe and Mila sensing my orgasm had laid across my chest and was pinching my nipples and kissing me softly. A small release of tightness around my shaft and balls brought welcome relief, and the orgasm swelled inside me. Alternating pressures around my cock and balls was controlling my orgasm and I thought I could not get any higher. But slowly I did. For the next three minutes it kept building and building. Then when I thought I was going to die, the pressure was released after two long strokes over my cock and I erupted. My hips stated uncontrollable spasms and I was shooting gobs of liquid into a mouth fully encasing my cock. It was probably the best orgasm I had had to that point from a blow job. Finally my body and mind came back to the pool and I looked down to smile. When I did, I was shocked to find Aaron holding my cock and beaming with a huge smile.

"You liked Cameron," he said.

"Wow, what a trip. Damn, you've got to teach Mila how to do that. I'm a bit surprised though Aaron. Never had a blow-job from a guy before. Not something I would have thought of, but it was absolutely fantastic."

Aaron smiled back and said, "Look man, I love girls, I mean really a lot. There's no substitute for a good pussy and a nice pair of tits. Awhile ago though I thought about it. I mean there's love and there's sex. Sex is about getting off. So I figured that if I went both ways I just doubled the chances of scoring on a Saturday night. Girls have had this figured out for a long time. Time we got with the program. Besides, you've got a great cock Cameron. It's hard to find a cut cock nowadays."

Still a little stunned, I laughed. "Well Aaron, I was shocked to say the least, but that was the best blow job I've ever had. I mean you really have to teach Mila how to do that."

"Julie is just as good as I am," he said.

I looked at Julie and she was smiling. "Yep," she said, "Aaron taught me how. It took him about three weeks to do it too. His payment was about twenty-five orgasms. The hard part is to feel partially with your mouth and hands, but mostly just feel the state of the person you're blowing. When you can sense where they are, it's magic. When Aaron saw you naked he told me he wanted to blow you. I thought a bit of a diversion was in order, otherwise we figured you probably wouldn't go along."

"Thank's," I said, "The results speak for themselves."

Ti spoke up and said, "Aaron, would you mind doing me later. I want to know how it feels too. It looked real intense, and I want to feel that."

"Sure Ti," said Aaron, "but my mouth needs a little rest right now."

Mila said, "Your cock looks just great Aaron, how about a little fuck for being so nice to Cameron."

"Sounds good to me," said Aaron. "I've wanted to fuck you for years."

Mila and Aaron started messing around and I sat up. Julie was sitting next to me and said, "You should have seen the look on your face twice. Once when you came, and the other when you saw it was Aaron. I don't know which one was more intense."

I needed something to drink and headed off to the kitchen. Last thing I saw was Camila playing with Julie's tits, while Ti was messing with Julie's puss. Mila and Aaron were into it as well.

I walked into the kitchen and found some munchies and was getting them ready to take out to the pool when Tasha walked in.

She walked up to me and said, "I need a kiss." Without hesitating she jumped up into my arms, held her arms around my neck and said, "I don't know if you are ware of it, but you kiss better than anyone I know. I mean, Mila talks about your kisses all the time, and when you kiss me you get me more then wet Cam. Give me a nice slow lingering deep kiss."

I sat her little butt on the island in the kitchen, and smiled at her. She was beautiful and as uninhibited as could be. I pressed my lips to hers and gently started caressing her lips with my tongue. She was a good kisser too and those thick lips of hers made it even more fun. She held the side of my face and we slobbered over each other for some time. She started to suck on my tongue and wiggled a little when I pinched her erect nipple. Finally we pulled away and just looked at each other.

"You are so wonderfully sweet Cameron she said, I hope you and Mila get married eventually."

"Why," I asked.

"So we can keep messing around you idiot," she said with a laugh. "Cameron, fuck me please? Look at your cock and where I am. It's perfect."

She was right. I was hard again, and her pussy was at just the right height sitting on the counter. She pushed her butt to the counters edge and I bent down to lick some hairless slit and slobber some extra juice on her, then I stood up and positioned my cock at her entrance. I looked down at my swollen cock with its head just inside her vagina. It looked and felt wonderful. I eased into her a little and just played a little.

"I like looking at your cock going into me Cameron. Watching it increases the pleasure," said Tasha.

It seemed like I could only get into her part of the way. Her position was inhibiting my entry, so I laid her back on the island and lifted her legs over my shoulders. I put my hands on her stomach and started thrusting with slow strokes. I caressed her stomach and chest tweaking her hard puffy nipples. Her hair flowed around her head like a halo, and she looked wonderful. As I thrust I could see her stomach move as I entered and exited her. I moved my hand to her pussy and split her lips open and with my finger and gently rubbed her engorged clit. She lifted her legs off of my shoulder and grabbed them with her arms splitting herself wide open.

"Cameron, go harder and faster please," she said.

I held onto her hips and looked down at her swollen labia surrounding my tool. I couldn't get in all the way as I was hitting her cervix.

"I'm going to have to move you again Tasha to get in all the way," I said.

"No… Don't. You are right where I want you to be. Massage it with your dick and then penetrate it. I want to feel that Cameron, I don't care how much it hurts. Right now it feels great and I want it to feel even better. I figured this position would be just right for you to get really inside me. Mila told me all about it, and I really want to try."

I bottomed out at her cervix and just humped on it with the tip of my cock. I still had three inches of cock outside her as I massaged the tight little muscle. Tasha kept forcing it against her cervix and then she started moaning.

Finally she said, "Just put the tip of your cock against it and push Cameron. Just push on it until it opens to you."

I did. Once again the tip of my cock thought it was going to tear in two and it was hurting me, I had no idea how much it was hurting Tasha. She was biting her lower lip and her face was flushed red. She was hurting but managed to yell, "PUSH HARDER, PLEASE!"

Finally, I felt it starting to open. I backed all the way out of her and then rammed her fairly hard.

"Ohhhhh Cameron, that hurts… but please keep doing that. Ohhhhh that’s feeling so great," said Tasha.

I started pounding against her and every stroke opened her more to me. Finally I just slammed real hard and held pressure as her cervix slowly opened. It was like a hot moist vice slowly opening around the head of my cock. For me it wasn't as painful as before, and Tasha had tears streaming down her cheeks.

"Tasha," I said. "This is hurting you too much, I should stop."

"No Cameron, it hurts but feels really great too. Just keep pushing."

I slammed into her three more times coming to rest against the obstruction. It was opening slowly and I could feel the muscle as it moved and flexed over the head of my cock. It was feeling really great. Then all at once I just fell into her, the base of my cock fully engulfed by her pussy and cervix.

Tasha convulsed and yelled, "Oh Cameron, that hurts so damn good I can't believe it. Do it again."

I pulled out, but it was difficult. The muscle didn't want to let me go and was way tighter than Mila's. It was strange, but I was thinking more about the mechanics of fucking then the pleasure I was having. I was also concerned for Tasha, but she was relentless in her pursuit, so I went for it.

I finally extracted myself from her, took a few normal thrusts and then plunged into her hard as I could. There was the extreme tightness of her vagina, and secondarily the taught constricted muscle within her. It yielded and when it did, I received a flood of moisture for the trouble.

Tasha opened her eyes wide and with tears flooding her eyes said "Oh Cameron, that's what I wanted. Don’t stop. This feels… oh shit just pound me real hard.

I did, coming all the way out from her then thrusting hard and fast. I was getting in to the pleasure this eleven year-old was giving me and I her. I bent over to kiss her and pound her at the same time. She was still holding her legs all the way back and when our lips met, sparks went flying. Her lips were hot and ruby red. We tasted each other and sucked on each other’s lips. I could feel the excitement rising in my balls. Then I clamped my mouth over hers and hoped she'd get the idea of mutual breathing. Finally she exhaled into my lungs. Then we started a rhythm, breathing in unison only taking in occasional fresh air. The feeling of entering her cervix and into the void beyond was indescribably, but very stimulating. She was grinding with me at every thrust and the delayed orgasm was upon both of us. Tasha's pre-orgasms had started and I was engorged to the point of bursting. Still breathing in unison Tasha finally got the point that we were delaying and increasing the orgasm to come. She had dropped her legs and had her small arms around my neck, tonguing me and sucking on me between breaths. We were getting dizzy from a lack of oxygen, but Tasha held to me tight. We were panting inside each other breathing deeper and deeper. Finally when my cock was ready to explode, Tasha released me for a little fresh air, then clamped hard on my lips again. My vision that had started to black out returned to me momentarily, and the first jolt of my orgasm started, but slowly. Every third breath we would take in a little fresh oxygen and the orgasm for us both kept building. We were senselessly and hopelessly deep into our reptilian brains. The intensity of the orgasm was more important then our lives - we were so focused that we were all that ever was. My ass hole was so tight from the impending explosion that nothing could have penetrated it. Finally Tasha started convulsing and she almost passed out. As she released her grip on my neck, I gulped in a huge volume of fresh air, as did Tasha. Her spine arched backward with the top of her head going so far back it was almost perpendicular to the counter top. I grabbed her thighs and pounded her as wave after of orgasm made my body go rigid. The semen long denied release started its journey up my urethra. I pushed my full length into Tasha as it exploded from the tip of my cock filling her uterus. She was still convulsing and shaking and screaming unintelligible words. She clawed her nails into my chest. I twisted her nipples and pulled them away from her chest. Blood was trickling from the scratch marks on my chest. Wave after wave hit us repeatedly and it was hard for me to continue standing. We shuttered with orgasm for a long time - hours it seemed, and I was still releasing fluids as I pounded her pussy. I could feel her public bone and mine collide together. After an eternity the waves of passion ebbed and I started to slow. Tasha was still having orgasm after orgasm, convulsing and writhing on the island counter top.

"Cameron, keep going… do it more please. I'm not done yet," yelled Tasha.

For as hard as I was a minute ago, I was getting soft and couldn't help her any longer. She was crying now for more pleading with me.

"Can I help," said Aaron.

I turned to see him standing there with Julie and Mila and Camila. He was hard. Apparently they were all had been watching us. Tasha was still convulsing.

"Yes please," I said as I pulled out of Tasha.

Aaron stepped up and just slid into Tasha. Tasha opened her eyes and said, "Fuck me hard, real hard."

Aaron did just that. I was dizzy and leaned against the counter as Mila came up and held me. Julie smiled and said, "Wow, I've never seen anyone cum like that before. After you've recuperated, I want to know what you did to achieve that.

I felt lips on my cock. It was Camila cleaning me up.

"Ummm, you and Tasha taste good Cameron."

Ti went to the other side of the island and started kissing Tasha and tweaking her already reddened nipples.

Aaron was flushed red and Tasha had pulled him down to syncopate their breathing, while she was still convulsing as she was having orgasm's every forty seconds or so.

I was weak but managed to finally jump up onto the counter. My muscles were shaking and I was actually having mini-orgasms. That was the first time that I had ever experienced these post coitus tremors.

I looked over at Tasha. What a little sex machine. She wasn't stopping for a minute. Her legs were limp against the counter as Aaron plunged into her. I'm sure it was because of the passion he had witnessed but he started to cum quicker that anyone thought. I could see it in his eyes as he broke away from Tasha's lips and inhaled deeply. His body went rigid as he blew his load. It took him awhile to get soft, but Tasha was still coming.

In his dizzying climax, he looked at Ti and said, "Get ready, I don't think she's finished yet."

Ti and his hardon walked over to Aaron's side of the counter. He grabbed a handful of paper towels, moistened them and as Aaron exited, Ti gently ran them over his sister's pussy. Then Ti entered Tasha.

"Damn, Tasha, you're still tight," he said as Tasha convulsed with another orgasm.

She looked at her loving brother and finally she said, "Take it slower Ti, I'm starting to come down, but I'm not done yet."

I got off the counter and walked over to Tasha's head. I looked gently down at her. She smiled and pulled me in for a kiss saying, "Oh Cameron, what a wonderful thing has happened." She stopped for a moment and convulsed as another orgasm ripped through her tiny body. Then she looked at my chest and said, "Did I do that?"

"Yep," I said.

She put her arms around my neck and pulled me to her lips and we kissed. She started to breathe with me again, but I stopped that real quick.

"Oh no you don't. We're all out of cocks' sweetie. You're balloon has to land soon."

Camila was standing next to Ti as he thrust into his sister. She turned her lips to his and they started deep kissing. Camila learned fast. Soon, they were breathing together. I guess she figured that by doing this it would delay Ti's orgasm. It did.

Soon Tasha was having a real big orgasm and it set Ti off. The little kid had a pretty good size cock when you got him excited and excited he was.

When he pulled out of Tasha - she was still shuttering with orgasm. I looked at Mila and said ," follow me."

I picked up Tasha and carried her out to the shady side of the pool and sat her on a step in the warm water. While Mila was holding her I got a float from the side of the pool and placed Tasha's back onto it. She was smiling and getting fairly coherent but still, wave after wave of mini-orgasms could be seen rushing through her body. I pulled her and the float out into the water, and asked Mila to help her out. Mila went down on Tasha and gently licked her clit. In about ten minutes Tasha was back among the living. In that time, Julie had replaced Mila and so everyone it seemed had a hand in Tasha's hour-long orgasm. It took Tasha a full half-hour after that before she could stand and walk. Even during that time, we could see the ripple of her skin as mini orgasms run through her body.

We were all sitting close to Tasha with everyone talking about what had just happened. We were all concerned for Tasha. Nobody had seen anything like that and we just hoped that she would be okay.

Aaron said, "You've got a great little pussy there Tasha. It's like there are two pussies inside each other. I've never felt anything like that before."

Mila said, "You penetrated into her cervix Aaron. She's wanted Cameron to do that since I told her he did that to me. That's what you were feeling."

Julie said, "We were all messing around outside when we heard Tasha scream, so we came in to see if she was okay. God, you should have seen yourselves. Man were you gone Cameron, and Tasha was really out of it. It was a real sight to see. The massiveness of you and the smallness of her, all linked up and fucking to beat the band. It was enough to get a monk hot.

"It was amazing when Cameron and I started breathing together," said Tasha. It takes you to a place where there is only what you are feeling. It's like there's nothing other then what you are feeling and it's scary but fantastic. I mean, I've always had mini orgasms before I really came, but these were big and lasted a long time. You don't want it to stop, but you know if it doesn't, you're going to die. You don't even really care about that."

After a while, we all went into the pool and played around. Julie came up to me and said, after while, I really want to fuck you Cameron. I want to try what you and Tasha did. It looks fun. That said, she gave me a warm deep kiss and pinched my butt under the water.

We swam and then decided it was time to eat and get some strength back. Just as we were finished cleaning up the kitchen Julie stepped away and brought out a zippered bag. She opened it at the table and pulled out some interesting toys. A double headed dildo, a few vibrators of various shapes. Ti picked-up a small vibrator and looked at it.

"Hummm," he said, "I bet this would feel good in my ass. I like things in my ass when I'm having sex. I don't know why, but it adds to the pleasure."

Camila took a smaller dildo shaped like a cock and started licking it and then put it to her pussy.

"Yumm, this feels kinda good. It's not hot though, but I guess it would do in a pinch."

We all laughed. Tasha just sat there looking at the stuff and found a vibrating egg. She started to put it inside her and winced.

"Wow, am I tender down there. I hope it gets better soon cause I want more."

We howled at her. Then Mila said, "You know little sister, I've never had three cocks and been licked by two girls during the same orgasm. You've had enough to last a month. Better take it easy Tasha.

Aaron looked at Tasha and said, "I suppose you have a virgin ass hole."

"Well, not really. I mean I've had fingers up there before. I like that. But this egg won't fit in there."

"Oh yes it will Tasha," said Aaron. I bet with that egg up your butt and a little licking from your friends, you could be back in hog heaven in no time."

Tasha's eyes lit up and said, "Let's go!"

We quieted her down and Camila said, "Aaron, would you like to play with me?"

"Thought you'd never ask," he said.

I said, "Look, lets all go into the front bedroom and use the big bed. I'm about ready for some more."

We all headed off to the bedroom carrying a bunch of the toys. On the way there Mila told me to have a go at Julie. I guess they had been talking and Julie really wanted some time with me. I looked concerned at her and she told me not to worry. We had all the time in the world, but today we have guest's Cameron, and it's our duty to take care of them. We giggled as we walked into the bedroom.

Julie pulled me down on the bed and kissed me as Aaron said, "Cameron, you like anal stimulation when you are fucking right?"

"Yea. I seem to Aaron, why?"

Aaron pulled out this slender dildo and waved it around. "Have you ever thought that there might be more to getting poked in the butt?"

"Hadn't thought about it, why?"

"Fingers are barely long enough to get to your prostate. That when it feels good. But it's higher up your colon. This will probably reach. If you want, I'll do the honors."

"Whatever," I said.

Julie and I started making out and I loved sucking on those long nipples. I was laying off to the side of Julie and Camila was licking Julie's clit while Ti was getting a blow job from Tasha. Mila started probing my butt and blowing Aaron I think. She smeared some lube on my ass and had about three fingers inside me when Julie wanted me inside her. Camila scooted away and I slid underneath Julie and placed my cock at her entrance. I entered slowly and she was tighter than I expected, and not as self-lubricated as I had hoped, but moist enough. After I got in Aaron said not to move. I didn't and I could feel the press of the dildo against my ass hole. He eased it in gently, but it really started to hurt and it burned. I flinched and he pulled it out a little. After a few more tries, it got past the head and started feeling good although he hadn' t inserted it it's full length. Julie was smiling at me and I started fucking her in earnest. She felt good inside and soon my ass hole was very relaxed and I could feel it probing deeper. Julie and I started deep kissing and I was getting in to the double feeling, but it still wasn't quite right.

"Can you put that thing in any deeper Aaron," I said.

"Sorry Cameron, it may not be long enough."

I wanted more cause it felt different and I really wanted to see what it was like deeper.

"Get a longer one Aaron," I said.

He said, "How about me?"

I thought for a minute and said, "Sure… why not."

I felt him put the head of his cock on my butt hole. It was longer and bigger around then the dildo and as he inserted his cock, it hurt a little but not much. It was a good thing that the head of his cock was bigger then the rest of his length. As soon as the head went in past the sphincter it felt good.

"That feels great Aaron," I said. And it did too. It wasn't stiff like a sharp finger, it was stiff yet soft at the same time and it was hot. That felt nice. I started thrusting slowly into Julie but somehow I had to control the movements to coincide with Aaron. Within a few thrusts Aaron slipped out and we were going to start again when Mila tossed some pillows over to Julie and said, "Put these under your butt. That will make it easier for Cameron."

Sure enough it did. The angle was different. We all reconnected up and I started slowly moving again. After a few moments I noticed that I was enjoying this a lot more than I thought I would. It seemed that Julie and Aaron were too. Aaron was getting harder cause I could feel that he was swelling inside me. The trouble with this was that since it is every guy's inclination to move once he has his dick in something, I knew that both of us couldn't drive this train. I stopped for a moment and told Aaron to position himself with the head of his cock just inside my ass as I was fully into his sister, and then not to move. He agreed and then it started getting real good. By then Julie was real moist and really hot and I started moving. I found a position that I could really slam Julie and when exiting her get slammed by Aaron. Soon we had a rhythm and Aaron kept getting harder and longer. Soon every exit from Julie brought me a great deal of pleasure when Aaron's cock massaged my prostate. There were times when I ground his cock against it and then plunged back into Julie. Tasha and Camila were sucking on Julie's breasts and Ti and Mila were sort of just playing with each other watching us fascinated. Julie's pussy started contracting with a pre-orgasmic flutter and I was flexing my sphincter muscle. That seemed to please Aaron a lot based on the sounds I was hearing behind me. Aaron had the rhythm and carefully matched my pace, driving his cock exactly where we both wanted it. Julie was moaning and after hearing her cum earlier that day, I knew she was close. Soon a flood of fluids preceded her orgasm and then she was in the full flush of it. Julie it turned out, had a very sensitive clit and once she had orgasm, the slightest movement against her clit hurt. After a few more shudders from Julie she asked me to penetrate her full and not to move. I did, still not having ejaculated. I told Aaron to go for it and he did. He picked a new angle that was more comfortable for him and better for penetration and started slamming me ruthlessly. It felt fantastic and though I wanted to move I didn't. He took long strokes and every time he bottomed out waves of pleasure filled me. Julie was contracting her vagina around my cock and seemed to be milking it. Soon I felt Aaron cock harden even more and he was grinding his cock into my ass. He changed positions slightly again and it made it even better. I was starting to feel the rise of semen again and soon my sphincter closed on Aaron's cock. That sent him over the edge and my orgasm started in earnest. I thought it strange that I was having an orgasm without moving a muscle. It was a different kind of orgasm then I was used to, but it was magnificent. Then I felt the first release of my ejaculate into Julie. That was followed shortly by hot gobs of Aaron's fluids filling me. I could actually feel him shooting into me and that intensified an already strong orgasm. Leaving my ass in the air, I fell on top of Julie while she continued to flex her vagina. Aaron and I shot hot cum for awhile longer and my body trembled for more. Soon the orgasm for both of us subsided and I was spent. While it felt good when it was happening, I wanted Aaron's cock out of me, and I no sooner had the thought when Aaron pulled out.

I rolled over and pulling out of Julie and laid next to her panting. I looked up at Aaron who had a very red face and he was sweating up a storm.

"That was awesome Cameron. You, my friend have a great ass and ass hole. Anytime you need a friend give me a call. That was great. How are you doing," said Aaron.

"I never thought anything could feel that good and that different. I might just give you a call Aaron. Thanks. If my ass ever recovers, you'll get the first call," I said.

Mila said, "Rest up guy's cause I want Aaron in my puss and you in my ass Cameron."

"On Mila, why do you always get first dibs,” said Camila.

I was just going to say the same thing," said Tasha with a bit of exasperation.

"Tasha, you've had your fair share of cock today and damn it, it's my turn. I'll take a cock anywhere someone wants to put it," said Camila. No sooner were the words out of her mouth than Ti said, "Let's go sweetie."

Everyone laughed, as Aaron collapsed onto the bed.

Soon Aaron and I went in to shower. We were covered with sweat and felt sticky. I had cleaned up from Aaron's flood but was still leaking. It was a fairly good size shower room and there were two convenient heads and a hand held spray. We had already started showering when Ti joined us.

As we showered Ti looked at me and said, "Cameron, you looked like you really enjoyed getting it from Aaron. Did it hurt, or did it feel good?"

"Well, a little of both, but after it stopped burning and the pain eased up it felt really good. After a minute or two it just felt terrific. Until today, I would have never even considered it. Why," I asked.

"When you were doing Julie and Aaron was doing you, Camila was fucking me a little with that little dildo that you had used. It felt nice but it was too rigid. I think I'd like to try it though," said Ti.

I smiled at him and said, "Look Ti, you are smaller then either Aaron or I and it would probably hurt you even more. Think about that."

"Well, I have but," he started to blush a little and then continued, "I mean, this is kind of gross, but I have always had these really big turds. Tasha calls them torpedos. Once I ate a lot of this really icky green candy and the next day I took this huge dump and I got scared because it was a real brilliant green, so I called my mom to have a look. Tasha saw it and freaked. That huge thing came out of you, she said. Mom saw it and laughed and asked what I had been eating. I told her and she just flushed the toilet. It plugged it up and… shit it was a real mess." His voice trailing off.

Aaron and I laughed a little simply because it was funny. Ti felt a bit uneasy but we reassured him that the story was funny the way he told it.

"Ti," said Aaron, "It's your ass hole that hurts when you're penetrated. So you have a large colon - that's different."

"Well, if you'd rather not Aaron, that's okay," said Ti.

"Hold on there Ti," said Aaron, "you've got a really cute little butt that I'd love to fuck. You think about it and later if you still want too I'll do you. Hell, I bet even Cameron would do you later if you wanted too."

Ti smiled and then said, "I thought about that too, but I'd like to try you first. You're not as thick as Cameron, no offense Aaron."

We just let it go at that and finished our shower and headed back to the bedroom. When we walked in, all four girls were doing each other. There were an assortment of toys in pussy's, butt holes, and tongues lapping to beat the band. I sat down to watch on a nice cozy love seat and just decided to watch. Aaron sat next to me and Ti sat on the thick arm of the love seat next to Aaron.

I was just amazed at the beauty lying there. Mila's long legs were pointing straight up along with Julie's. Camila had a double-ended dong inserted into Mila's and Julie's pussy. Their butts were close enough together for Camila to grip the dong in the middle and fuck both of them simultaneously. Tasha was sitting on Julie's face and Camila was sitting across Mila's chest facing Julie bent over while Mila had inserted a dong in her pussy, and a couple of fingers in her butt hole. Camila loved it. They didn't even notice us.

Aaron was rubbing Ti's back, and Ti was noticeably stimulated by the activity on the bed. Then again, so were Aaron and I. Ti got off the arm of the love seat and got one of the unused dildo's from the bed and a bottle of lube. He handed them to Aaron and said, "Loosen me up Aaron… okay. Hell, they are having fun why not us too."

"Sure Ti, but if it hurts, let me know," said Aaron. Aaron tossed a pillow next to the bed and told Ti to lean on the mattress. Ti did and Aaron took a big scoop of lube and smeared it over the dildo and pushed some of it into Ti's ass hole with his finger. Ti flinched a little, then said, "Aaron, let me lay down on the carpet. It will be easier that way. He then laid down and spread his legs as Aaron started gently inserting the dildo into Ti's little butt hole.

Ti winced again and when he did, Cameron looked at me and said stimulate the boy. It will help get him in the mood. I was already getting hard and I thought what the hell. I got on the floor and started playing with Ti's cock while watching the girls do each other. With my touch, Ti's cock reacted and his glans emerged from the foreskin. I turned to watch Aaron as he had the little dildo nearly inside Ti's butt. I could see that he was still uncomfortable and looked up to Aaron.

Aaron mouthed, suck him.

I looked down at Ti and said, "Do you mind if I suck on your cock?"

His eyes opened wide and smiled without saying a word. I laid down next to Ti and put my mouth around a cock for the first time. I don't know what I expected, but it tasted weird somehow, not at all like other skin I had tasted. Not that it was bad, it was just different. I played around with it for awhile and then started to get into it. This living thing was reacting to my tongue and mouth and growing harder. Ti's cock was over four inches long, but comfortable to take him in his entire length without gagging which I really wanted to avoid. It was obvious that he was enjoying it cause he grabbed my cock and started masturbating me. Soon I checked on Aaron's progress and saw that the dildo was fully inside Ti and Ti was enjoying it. Then Aaron turned on the vibrator. Ti really liked that.

After a few minutes Aaron touched my shoulder and motioned for me to stop for a moment. The girls were still at it but had changed positions and I could see that Tasha and Camila had both started their orgasms. Mila and Julie were now doing a sixty-nine and Camila and Tasha were doing the same to each other. Camila had the double-ended dildo half hanging out of her pussy, while Tasha sucked on her happy.

Aaron lifted Ti to the edge of the bed so his feet could dangle over the end. Aaron looked at Ti and said, "You really want me to do you?"

Ti smiled at him and said, "Go for it."

In Ti's new position, I couldn't really go down on him so I decided to watch. Aaron put some lube on his cock and removed the dildo from Ti's butt. Then he handed me the lube and said, "Loosen me up Cameron. After I'm into Ti, you can fuck me if you want. I'd really like that."

"Sure," I said. I took some lube and started probing Aaron's but hole with my fingers. It relaxed sooner then I expected. He was slowly pushing his cock into Ti, but Ti seemed to being okay with it. After I inserted the dildo, I looked around front to see Aaron's progress. It hurt Ti when the head of Aaron's cock fully penetrated him, but soon he relaxed with it. Soon Aaron was taking some short strokes.

Ti smiled at his and said, "Gee Aaron that feels nice. Go in deeper."

Aaron took a longer stroke and Ti shifted his hips and raised his legs over Aaron's shoulders.

"Oh man, that does feel good," said Ti.

Aaron said, "Cam, go ahead. Remember you're bigger and go easy. You're cock has a nice pointed head, so it should go in fairly easy. It's the girth down lower that will take some time. I'll say something if it hurts too much, but I've had cocks in there about the same size."

I lubed my cock and spread Aaron's butt cheeks with my hands and Aaron dropped his hips to give me better access. I removed the dildo and pressed the head of my cock against his hole. The head went in fairly easily and I could feel Aaron's sphincter trying to accommodate me. Soon I was half way in when Aaron said, "Now just thrust to the point you're at now. Soon you'll feel me relax back there, then ram it home buddy."

His ass was really warm and very tight. I could feel his muscle closing over my cock and it felt great. After a few strokes Aaron backed into me taking my full length. When he hit the base of my cock his muscle contracted over my cock. It felt great, but very different from a vaginal contraction.

"Oh Cameron, you feel real good. I'm going all the way into Ti and then… oh hell, you know."

I looked up and saw Tasha and Camila watching us. Both were smiling. They came over to watch I thought. Tasha picked up an unused dildo and brought it with her. She looked at Camila and said, "This ass fucking thing looks like fun. She grabbed the lube that was laying on the bed and asked Camila to lube her up. Camila did just that. Aaron was getting a pace going and my cock was in hog heaven. It really felt terrific. Aaron had a great ass and I had my hands on his hips sort of following his movements. Camila was probing Tasha with the little dildo and had it fully inside her in no time. Tasha was going down on Ti's cock, but soon stopped and took the dildo out of her bottom. Unexpectedly, she tossed her legs over Ti facing him and arranged Ti's cock at her butt hole. Then she slowly just sat down on him. Ti's eyes lit up like a Christmas tree.

"Wow, that feels great Tasha," he said. Camila, let's do this right. Come up here and sit on my face."

Camila smiled and did exactly that, facing Tasha. As soon as she was situated, Tasha and Camila leaned toward each other and started deep kissing. Aaron's hands were on Tasha's nipples and I reached around to stimulate Aaron's nipples as well. Aaron started thrusting into Ti and was making some really guttural sounds. Finally he said, "Damn it Ti's ass hole is so tight. This feels great."

Aaron was moving faster and because of his length I had the additional job of getting me fully into Aaron's butt on every thrust. When he stopped, I thrust forward and he in turn plunged into Ti. The rhythm was working fine, and Aaron's butt kept closing on my cock adding pressure that I assumed we were both enjoying. Tasha seemed worked up too. Julie had inserted one of the vibrating eggs into Tasha's pussy and was playing with the vibrator settings causing Tasha to tighten her vagina and ass.

"Julie," Ti said, "Turn that vibrator up full so I can get off on it too."

Julie did so bringing the powerful little egg up to full speed. Ti moaned with pleasure. The vibrations penetrated the wall between Tasha's vagina and her colon transmitting the vibrations to Ti's cock. He was really digging it.

Camila saw Mila playing with the other egg and asked for it. Camila put it inside her pussy and turned up the volume while Ti lapped at her engorged clit. Everyone was working up another sweat, and Mila was just smiling and occasionally making out with Julie, and playing with each other's tits.

Aaron had a good grip of Ti's hips and since Tasha sat on his cock, Ti's legs were almost touching the floor just limp as could be. I reached around Aaron to grab onto something and ended up pulling Tasha close to Aaron's chest. I felt Tasha's nipples and started tweaking them. I could already feel Tasha's pre-orgasmic shaking.

Ti came all at once and violently. He stiffened and then held his breath as his back tried to arch. Soon, he was trembling and shaking. That put Tasha over the edge and she came intensely as well. Ti motioned for Aaron to stop and reluctantly he did although he too was close to orgasm. Ti just shook and smiled and grimaced as his orgasm shook him to his core.

Mila said, "Aaron, get on the bed and fuck me to finish. I'm wet as hell anyway." Ti rolled over as did Tasha but Camila looked really frustrated. Noticing Camila's condition, Mila said, "No, better fuck Camila. She's in a world of hurt."

Camila smiled and assumed Ti's position. Aaron smeared his dick on her vagina getting some lube and then unexpectedly stuck his cock in Camila's ass. He went in slowly, but nonetheless Camila was very surprised and winced. Aaron figured out what had happened and stopped for a moment and apologized.

"It's okay Aaron just go slower, I'll get used to it."

She still had the egg inside her pussy anyway. Soon, Aaron was fucking Camila's ass and we were back in synch. Ti was glassy eyed and still shaking over to the side of the bed, and Tasha was still having mini orgasms. Ti and Tasha were kissing deeply. Julie went down on Camila to help her along, and Mila had the long double dong inside her pussy masturbating herself.

I knew I couldn't hold out much longer and concentrated on the warm ass I was inside of. I knew where it felt good inside of me when Aaron had fucked me earlier so I changed my position hopefully to do the same for Aaron. It worked on the first try.

"Yea, Cameron," he said, "That's the spot.

Camila had already had a couple of little orgasms and I was sure she would finish soon so I started pounding Aaron. Aaron dropped his hips a little lower so I could hit the magic spot better and I felt his contractions. Apparently, the vibrating egg in Camila was having more of an effect then just her tight little butt hole. Aaron was grinding away in her, and I saw her starting to peak, but it seemed to last a lot longer. She had her arms splayed straight out and her mouth was wide open and just a few little squeaks could be heard. Soon after, I felt Aaron's butt contracting hard on my cock which meant he was ready to cum. So was I. I got lost in my own world as I pounded his tight ass. Soon I felt the inevitable. Aaron was shooting his load and alternately contracting and then relaxing his sphincter. It put me over the top and I pushed myself all the way into him and exploded. I just rode with him as he finished with Camila. Camila was squeaking loudly and trashing about. I was spent but took a plunge or two more and blew the rest of my spunk into Aaron's butt.

Ti had recovered by then and was kissing Camila deeply as she came. She had her arms around him and pulled him close to her. Sweat was rolling down Aaron's back and he was panting real hard. With my hands on his shoulders I could feel his heart beat racing away. A couple more strokes and he pulled out of Camila and fell to the floor. Aaron just laid down and shook awhile. I sat down and put my back against the love seat and looked at the tired worn out bodies around me. Julie finally helped Mila come and they were kissing again. Camila had pulled the egg out of her pussy and was still panting and moaning a little. We just rested for about ten minutes without saying a word.

Finally Mila's head popped over the edge of the bed and looked at Aaron and me and said, "I want you to both take a shower, and clean off real good. Then we'll have something to eat, and then I want you both to fuck me. I've been patient all day, but save yourself for at least one more fuck. If you can do it again after you've done me - fine. But I'm next. Any questions?"

We both smiled at her and after about five more minutes; Aaron and I were back into the shower. After we were all soapy Aaron asked me to use the hand sprayer to clean his bottom, why not I thought. The spray head had a few settings on it and I decided a continuous stream would be best. Aaron bent over and seemed to love the quasi enema. After I was finished with him, he did the same for me after using his finger to loosen me up. It did feel good, and surprisingly, a lot of goo came out along with the water. Thankfully it was goo not poop. That would have been gross. After he finished with me, I sat on one of the little built in stools and just let the hot water run over me. It felt great. Aaron was standing next to me telling me what a fantastic day it had been and he seemed ready to go again. I was exhausted and felt like a little nap, or a long one.

"Cameron," he said, "You really look beat. But you've got some gunk in your hair. Mind if I shampoo your head. I'll give you a good scalp massage too."

"Sure," I said, "I just don't want to move yet."

Aaron stood in front of me and lathered up my head. It felt fantastic and was stimulating. He was using the hand sprayer and he spent a long time giving me a scalp massage. After he rinsed me off I wiped my eyes and say his cock close to my face and was surprised that he had a partial hard on again.

"Don't you ever get enough Aaron," I said.

He laughed and said, "Oh, I get all I want, but sometimes my cock just wants more."

For some reason I just reached up and put my hand around his cock and pulled him toward me. "Can I taste it Aaron," I said.

He moved closer and I just took into my mouth and started sucking on his cock. He got hard fairly quickly. Aaron was getting into it and started thrusting his hips. I gagged once and then he didn’t penetrate as deeply. I grabbed his balls and did to him what he had done to me earlier. Sooner than I expected, I could feel him tense for orgasm. The head of his cock got rigid and I relaxed the tension I had around his balls and cock. His eruption was unexpected. I felt his cock stiffen and knew he was ready but the first shot of his sperm caught me by surprise. I was lucky enough to have my throat closed off, otherwise I would have choked for sure. As it was I just kept sucking on him while pushing his sperm out of my mouth and letting it hit the shower floor. The taste was salty and kind of sweet at the same time. Soon he had finished and I cleaned up the head of his cock with my mouth and then stroked him gently as his orgasm eased.

"Very nice Cameron," he said. "A little more practice and you'll be better than most girls. Thanks, that was really nice."

When I stood up, I had a hard on that I hadn't noticed before and Aaron offered to help, but I said, "Not now. I just need some food. Thanks anyway, but if the opportunity presents itself later… feel free."

I thought, under the circumstances I better get dressed. So did Aaron. I just put some shorts on and walked into the kitchen. Just Julie and Mila were there.

"Where is Tasha and Cam," I asked.

Mila said, "Oh they're showering in the back bedroom. Why did you guy's get dressed anyway."

"I thought it was safer somehow. This has been one hell of a day and I'm beat. As a matter of fact after I eat, I'm going to take an hour and half nap."

"Sounds good enough for me," said Camila as she walked into the kitchen with panties on.

Soon the food was ready and we sat and ate. I was surprised at how hungry everyone was, but my stomach sure felt better. After I was finished, I walked over and kissed Mila and told her I was off for a nap. Wake me at four o'clock I said as I left for the bedroom. I closed the drapes, hopped into bed, closed my eyes, and was asleep in no time flat.

Chapter 21 - The Sunday four o'clock

In that half-asleep, half-awake state of human consciousness almost anything is possible. Sometimes parts of each state mix together into a rather confusing, but wonderful montage of a waking dream. As is the case with many dreams that happen in that transition from sleep to waking, the dream vanishes from memory and is replaced with what we all call reality. Lately a part of me had wondered where reality and that other universe of dreams merged or if l was actually living 'between.'

Eyes still closed, half asleep but not really dreaming I was being stimulated. A warm mouth had delicately awakened my penis, and smooth hands were caressing my stomach, thighs and scrotum, and my chest was being lightly tickled as well. I wanted to believe it was a dream and thought I might be able to just fade back to that restful world where all was peaceful.

Just when I decided to fade back into that peaceful world, my body deceived me by opening one eye to confirm or deny the sensations.

The little peak brought Mila's long blond hair into view. She had tossed it over her head and it was covering my chest. As she moved, so did it. Mila was busy waking me in probably the most pleasant way possible. Then, in the background, I thought I heard music. It wasn't music from a stereo, but peaceful waves of sound floating through the air. It was the Pachabel Cannon.

I stirred.

Mila lifted her head to look at me. With a drop of moisture on her lips, she smiled a wide smile and her eyes twinkled in the subdued light.

"The four o'clock at Ravinia just started Cameron," she said.

She moved slowly up my chest kissing and touching me lightly until she perched herself on my chest. Then she smiled again and put her lips to mine. It was a slow, wet sensuous kiss that filled me with awe and wonder, much better than any dream I had ever had. Her hair was flowing over my face and I wrapped my arms around her. Her body was pressing against mine while her long legs moved her feet over my calves. We embraced and kissed for some time, each moment lingering just long enough for my mind to capture so that it could be remembered again. These were moments so precious as to defy description. My mind was still wandering between the two worlds, but one thought hit home and was made crystal clear. I would trade all of the great sex I had had this summer for just one minute of Mila and I like this.

It was one of those times when we just knew that it was going to be a silent interlude. No talking or kidding around, just long slow gourmet love making. Nothing complicated, just keep it real simple and fundamental. That was where the magic was.

Mila moved slowly over and around me. My hands followed her spine moving from side to side, feeling her muscles and the ridges of her ribs, then into the small of her back and finally came to rest on her small compact firm butt. What a wonder she was.

She returned to stimulate me and in the process reversed her position. Soon her long shapely legs greeted me. I started sucking lightly on her big toe. I felt a small reflex as I tongued it and then the goose bumps rose on her calf. She giggled quietly. After licking and sucking on her toes for a time, I separated her legs and my tongue followed up her thigh. She was lying on her side and as I moved my tongue inside her thigh she raised her other leg to provide access. I rolled over onto my side as well and just rested my head on her thigh looking upward and admiring the beauty of her mons. I used my finger and beginning at the top of her mound and slid it slowly down her labia hardly separating her many folds. Lightly I caressed the top of her hood and watched her clitoris grow underneath its protective covering. The light danced over her mound with shadows and highlights. The fine short blond hairs on her mound could have on a larger scale appeared as corn silk.

I moved closer and tasted her. She was sweet. I lightly flicked my tongue over the folds of her labia still leaving them relatively undisturbed. Her clit was swelling and had peaked out for some additional caresses, which I obliged. I reached under her and as I tasted her I fondled the insides of her butt lightly tripping my fingers from the separation of her cheeks up and out to muscle and back again.

While I was doing that, Mila was just touching me all over and occasionally licking my penis. It was very quiet peaceful stimulation.

I wanted some kisses, so I shifted and turned. Her head was rested on the sheet with her hair like a waterfall streaming down over her face and shoulders. With my hand I went under her hair and lifted her hair of her face, revealing a smiling face with eyes as bright as sunshine looking at me. She was the face of love. I was so overcome with her that a tear came down my cheek and dropped onto the bed. She lifted her hand to brush away the moisture and then she pulled me toward her lips.

I rolled her onto her side and we lay face-to-face just drinking in each other. After a time she snuggled up and guided my penis to her mound. I entered so slowly that every ridge and valley in her vagina was felt. I loved that warm, moist and restricted place. When we were joined, all was right with the world.

She moved my hand to stimulate her bottom and grabbing some moisture from my retreating penis I lubed her. It was a slow fuck, with fingers, now three stimulating her bottom. We kissed and just looked at each other reveling in our mutual wonder.

She put her hand to her mouth, her index finger crossing her lips and she motioned for me not to be surprised. Then she quietly spoke a single word, "Aaron."

I heard him enter the room and wordlessly he crawled into the bed behind Mila. He didn”t speak, but patted my hand that was caressing Mila's bottom. I withdrew, and he took a position. I stopped my movements and I could feel Aaron positioning himself. Again, she looked at me and crossed her index finger over her mouth in a way that said, 'He's here to share us, and not detract from what we're sharing.'

Soon I felt pressure on my penis as Aaron entered her. Her face scrunched up a little but soon I felt this movement under my penis. It was like Aaron was masturbating me inside of Mila. Feeling this caused Mila to release more lubricant and it was needed. This was a soft kind of tight, but the pressure was very stimulating.

Mila adjusted her position and soon both Aaron and I were moving in and out of Mila. Sometimes together, sometimes not. I went back to concentrating on Mila.

Mila's breasts had swollen to hardness and goose bumps covered them and her erect nipples. Her expression was one of being between two worlds. Her face wore that soft dreamy spacy soft focus appearance that comes only once in awhile when we feel very safe and protected. It was named rapture.

Mila opened her eyes to look at me and she started caressing my face.

My strokes were long and slow and we let the excitement and passion build. We had all the time in the world and Aaron seemed to be in tune with our wishes. He read people very well.

It took control not to go any faster until we heard new music making its way through the windows. It was soft at first and I think it actually started as Aaron joined us.

I looked at Mila and smiled and she did the same at that very moment. It was a new song for us in celebration of our shared love. Mila and I smiled at each other with her all funky and warm. The symphony was playing, Tchaikovsky's Sleeping Beauty and we changed our pace to match the music. Just then, looking into each others eyes and smiling broadly we softly sang to each other, I know you I walked with you once upon a dream. Who could have imagined music being a mind-altering drug and stimulus.

The melodic gentle beat of the music reflected our mood and thoughts we shared that day. Being coupled with her at that moment in time was something that we would both remember for many years to come. It was those little jolts of ecstasy that coursed through us that along with the music made us want to get to the destination, but we both decided to enjoy the trip. It was a very special moment.

Aaron had this ability to increase his size after he was inside of something. As he did, it increased my own desire and I believe that I was getting harder as well. Mila and I just locked eyes with each other. We held that stare until orgasm struck full force. Mila was rocking her hips too and fro to extract all of the pleasure she could, which in-turn elevated mine. When Aaron and I came we both penetrated her as far as we could. Had we the ability to crawl inside of her, we would have done that too. We alternated ejaculating into Mila. First Aaron, then I. As we came we both took shorter, more powerful thrusts. Mila just shook all over and trembled at each orgasmic rush she was experiencing. Her eyes were half shut and her mouth open gulping in air. It was very intense, yet hardly a sound was uttered. When Aaron and I were spent, we slowly stroked our cocks against each other with only that thin layer of Mila's skin separating us.

Mila was brought to tears and hugged me tightly, then opened her mouth for a long savoring kiss.

Aaron pulled out first, patted Mila on the butt and without saying a word he got up from the bed as Mila turned and bid him come to her. He did, and was greeted with a simple thank you kiss on his lips and a smile. Aaron then quietly left the bedroom.

After a time spent with short kisses and gentle hugs we made our way back into the shower. When we were finished, we put our cloths on and walked into the kitchen.

"That was really perfect Cameron. Before I woke you I asked Aaron to be an assistant. I hope you didn't mind."

"He's quite a character, and I think becoming a friend. That was a nice gesture on his part, and while he enjoyed it I'm sure, I think that he more enjoyed us enjoying each other."

Chapter 22 - Also Spraczarathustra

Aaron was just finished preparing himself a plate of munchies as we walked into the kitchen. I walked up to him patted him on the back and said, "Thank you. That was a special thing you did."

He turned and smiled at me and said, "Cameron, "I got so much more than you could know. God, are you two into each other. I've never felt anything like that ever. Thanks for the invitation. You are so lucky to have found each other." Aaron gave me a hug and then Mila came up and did the same. He smiled at us both and then took his plate and headed out to the pool deck.

Mila and I grabbed a cold bottle of Evian on our way out to the deck to see what was happening.

Ti and Camila were sitting off alone on the far side of the pool under a shade tree sipping on a drink and necking. Ti had on his swim trunks and Camila had on her bottoms too. Tasha was the only one without any cloths on. She was laying her back on a cushion by the edge of the pool catching some rays, and Aaron was sitting next to her talking with her and feeding her grapes. Julie had been tidying up the area and I laughed a little when I saw her. She had on her bikini top but had no bottoms on at all. She must have heard my laugh because she turned toward me and smirked.

"Yes, I guess I look funny, but I can’t find the bottom half of my bikini. I was going to clean-up anyway but… Damn, where are they anyway," she said in a rather frustrated tone.

Mila and I joined in her search. I walked over to where we all threw the cushions together. Most of them were still in-place. After lifting the second one, I found it. I picked it up and started twirling it over my head as I said, "Oh Julie!"

She turned and I tossed it to her. She smiled, said thanks and then picked up a towel laying on the deck, took off her top, put it with her bottom, rolled them up in the towel, tossed them over by the sliding glass door to the kitchen and then dove into the pool.

Mila and I cracked up. It was better than a staged performance. Julie swam across the pool to the other side and used the ladder to come back up to the pool deck. She grabbed another towel and started to dry off as she walked back to Julie and I.

As she approached us she smiled a little and said, "I wanted to do that an hour ago, but then I couldn't find my bottoms so I promised myself that after I did find them, I'd go for a quick dip. So what prompted you two to get dressed, had enough for one day?"

Mila said, "I think it's not that we've had enough, it was just that the last encounter was so perfect, I thought we'd leave it at that." Then Mila looked over at Tasha and Aaron and said, "Will you look at them. I swear my little sister could do it all day long."

Aaron and Tasha were still where we had left them, but Aaron and Tasha were very into a passionate kissing session. They seemed really into each other.

Julie laughed a little and said, "Aaron isn't just satisfied with sex. He wants passion. The boy is hungry for it. When he saw Tasha this morning he told me that she was hotter than fire and he wanted to get burned real badly. Aaron is a hopeless romantic. By the looks of it he on his way to getting singed. I couldn't believe her in the kitchen this morning. A couple of times I thought she was just going to die. My god, at eleven she is experiencing protracted simultaneous multiple orgasms. While I'm not sure exactly what that means, I read it in a book mom was reading, and it seems to fit Tasha. How long has she been such a little hottie?"

Mil said, "About a month ago it started when Tasha caught Cameron and I in the spa connected to my folks bedroom."

"And…." Said Julie.

"She seemed to manipulate Cameron and I into the shower where she finally got her wish. She'd wanted to get fucked by Cameron almost from the moment I told her I’d met, my guy. It's been down hill ever since."

"Tasha really loves you Cameron. She told me this afternoon that you get her off better than anyone. Gee, to me it seems like you only have to touch her lightly to make her come. I hope Aaron gets the difference between passion and desire, cause I think Tasha is loaded with tons of desire and passion holds second place. We'll, he'll find out. Mila, I never told you, but we're moving a few blocks away from you next month. That's why we came, so dad could close on the house."

I hung my head and said, "Poor Fred."

Mila sighed, and said "Poor, poor dad. If he finds out about Tasha, or Ti, he's going to re-examine having kids."

"Hey," said Julie, "It must be in the genes from your moms side because were all are sex crazed animals. Aaron and I have been fucking since I was seven. I don't know where Cameron gets it, but I'll take my hat off to you two - you guy's are really in love. Man, are you two in trouble. I'm going to go in and clean up. I think we are all hungry again and I suggest finding a place close by and being served some meat and potato's. Besides, I'm tired of cleaning up."

With that said Julie headed off toward the house. Looking around, Camila and Ti had found a nice cool piece of lawn by the rose bushes and they looked like they were making love. Yea, Ti was fucking her, but it was different somehow. Tasha and Aaron had moved over in the shade on the cushions. Tasha and Aaron were doing it doggie style, exactly which hole of Tasha's he was using was hidden, but he had his hands on her hips and he was pumping her fast and hard. Tasha's short hair was flying back and forth. Even from here we both knew she was already having mini-orgasms.

"God," said Mila, "Look at her go. She really gets into it in a big way. At that moment the Orchestra was playing the fanfare from 'Also Spraczarathustra.'

As we walked back toward the house we could hear Tasha screaming, "Spank me Aaron, spank me harder."

I just yelled back, "Ride-um Cowboy."

We straightened up, closed the place down and headed to a restaurant, had a great meal and by the time we left nobody was walking real funny, so I guessed it was a good day. We had everyone home around nine o'clock and everybody said their goodnight's in the dark of the van before we headed in.

Aaron and I stopped to talk awhile with Mila and I told him about Simi and Johnny. You'd probably like to meet them. They don't know about Cam and Tasha, but still, they're great. I only wish you could be here next week, that's when were having our last party of the summer.

We chatted awhile and then they went in. Mila and I said goodnight and Camila and I headed for home. "You know Cameron, I think Ti really likes me. We had a nice time this afternoon alone. He told me he likes my energy. Tasha kind of takes center stage around their house. He likes it that I'm a little on the quiet side. Imagine that… someone thinks I'm on the quiet side."

"Cam, if my eyes didn't know better, I think you like him too. Am I right?"

"Yea… He's sweet like you are and he kisses real good too. Most boys are afraid to kiss, but not Ti. I guess I'm lucky he's been around Tasha for so long."

"Are you as tired as I am Camila," I said.

"Oh yea… I’m exhausted. Cameron, you know I love you and all that, but you pretty much look like hell. If I were you, I'd head up to my room, close the door and sleep for a week. I think most of your fatigue came from Tasha. Wow, I never thought I'd ever see anything like that. She was way gone. It looked like she was having a great time, but I think I'll pass on that much excitement."

We chatted a little and then I pulled up in front of the house. Mom and dad were still out and I took Camila's suggestion. We kissed goodnight and I headed up to my room.

All in all it was a really different day.

Chapter 23 - The Last Party before School - The Surprise

Plans were made and then it was time for them to be executed. The last party before school started. We all agreed up-front that we were going to have a reasonably normal day. Sure, we were going to have a little sex here and there, but we all just wanted to play. To do this we started early and got moving around seven o'clock in the morning. Arty was pissed that he was going to miss the day, but that didn't stop us. Julie and Aaron actually were in town and we invited them along.

We picked up Julie and Aaron and headed off to meet up with Johnny and Simi for Breakfast. We were the first to arrive and we asked for a table for six. It was one of those mid-west dinners that opened for breakfast and lunch and closed for the day at three o'clock in the afternoon. The food was amazing and like no other place around.

We were sipping on some great coffee when Johnny and Simi showed up followed by another couple. She was a knockout and looked very Italian, and he was no slouch either. Before introductions began the waitress had already set another table and offered it to us so we wouldn't be cramped. As I got out of the booth Simi walked over to me and put her arms around my neck and gave me a huge long wet kiss.

Everyone just sort of stared at us and when she finished she said, "It's been way to long since I've seen you and I told Johnny that I wanted to start the day off right. That meant a big kiss from you. Damn if you haven't gotten better since the first time I kissed you earlier this summer."

Mila chuckled and walked over to Johnny and repeated Simi's action. After she finished she said, "Good idea Simi, I could really get used to this."

Not to be outdone, Julie said, "Okay… So who do I get to kiss?"

The new guy spoke up and said, "Will I do?"

Without a word Julie walked over to this complete stranger, ran her hands down his chest and said, "Oh my… indeed… you'll do just fine."

Then she turned her head to the side and the new guy really landed one on her. While that was happening Aaron got up and walked over to the new gal and said, "Looks like that leaves just us to make this complete."

She laughed a beautiful non-condescending laugh and said, "Don't you think you’re a little young for me?"

Aaron smiled back and looking up just slightly at her confidently and said, "All you have to do is close your eyes. When you do and I kiss you you'll think you've just been kissed by Casanova himself."

She was probably seventeen or older and to my surprise she closed her eyes. With that, Aaron put one arm around her slender waist and with the other moved a lock of blue-black hair away from her face caressing it gently and kissed her. Soon, her arms went around Aaron and they were lip locked into a very wet kiss by the look of it.

When they broke she slowly opened her eyes, looked at Aaron and said, "Maybe Casanova's little brother, but he did teach you very very well."

We all laughed at the comment, even Aaron. As we took our new seats we noticed that every eye in the place was on us. It was probably a very unexpected happening in that restaurant.

"Well now that the kissing is out of the way I'd like to introduce my cousin Maria, and her boyfriend Hunter. Maria, Hunter, this is my best friend Cameron, and next to him - the ever lovely Mila, Julie whom I am meeting for the first time, and her brother Aaron. And for Julie and Aaron if you haven't guessed by now, this fantastically beautiful creature at my side is Simi, and I am Johnny."

The waitress approached the table and took our orders and the day was finally underway. We made small talk and got to know the new arrivals.

Maria was in a word stunning. She stood about five foot nine and had parchment like skin. Her thick hair fell a third of the way down her back. She was built for having such a slender frame. She was wearing blue jean cutoffs and had an ivory blouse tied under her breasts. She was almost eighteen.

Hunter was a big fellow. Six foot three easily and large boned but well proportioned. His hair was short curly platinum blond and he had very light blue eyes. His arms could barely fit into the pullover he was wearing. Hunter was a sophomore in college and studying International Relations and Political Science. His father we learned later was the US ambassador to France. Hunter also spoke six languages. He was impressive and very easy going.

Sitting next to Johnny I quietly said, "So, are they going to mess up our day, or did you bring them for some other reason?"

Johnny smiled that wicked smile of his and said, "My guess is that you will be very pleased and very tired by the end of the day. Maria is one little hottie, and Hunter has studied all aspects of International Relations. Simi and I have been seeing them for about three weeks and they know the score. Their presence is minor as far as surprises go. Let's talk later Cameron."

The breakfast was unreal. I liked the place because they made the best Pecan Waffles you could imagine. Melted butter and warm pure maple syrup was served in small glass pitchers that had a handle so small that two fingers could lift them. The sausage was made at the restaurant and they smoked their own bacon too. The biscuits covered with country gravy were the best I had ever tasted.

We were there for well over an hour and I couldn't believe what Hunter had eaten. After he finished the jumbo country breakfast of six eggs, six slices of bacon, four sausage patties, a mound of country fired potato's and four biscuits covered with gravy he ordered a double stack of buckwheat pancakes with more sausage and bacon.

"This is the best breakfast I think I've ever had. If we had enough time, I'd like to try the whole menu."

Julie looked at him and said, "After you're through with all that, you're going to have trouble moving Hunter."

Hunter smiled and was just about to say something when Maria said, "Julie, trust me, for Hunter this is just a light snack. We ate about an hour ago when he really had his breakfast. Don't ask, you really don't want to know."

There was a stunned silence at the table and Johnny took the opportunity to add another shock.

Johnny said, "We have a major plan change for the day thanks to Hunter's Dad. And before anyone gets in a panic, it's cleared with everyone's folks."

Just then, Sanjay and Suzie walked into the restaurant and came up to the table. Sanjay said, "So have you told them yet Johnnie?"

"I just got started Sanjay. Hi Suzie, have a seat."

"Today, we were all planning to go to Six Flags in Gurnee, and all was arranged including a very nice festive lunch that was going to be served at the Picnic Grove. I know that they only take groups of 100 or more, but my Uncle owns the concession called Angelo's Pasta and Pizza at the park, so it was pretty much a cinch to get a nice private table. The main reason that we chose Six Flags was because Cameron has been nuts to ride Vertical Velocity, their new coaster. But that's all changed. Cameron is a coaster freak, and this summer he hasn't been able to get his fill, but since next week is his birthday things have come together to do something a little special for him. Cameron's passion for coasters has focused on one coaster. So today Cameron, you get to ride on the Millennium Force at Cedar Point in Sandusky Ohio…"

I interrupted Johnny and said, "Johnny, this is nothing to kid around about. Don't be so cruel."

Mila laughed and smiled at me and said, "Cameron let him finish, this is his surprise for you. It's real Cameron."

I was confused, but Mila seemed to be in on this so I just looked at Johnny and said, "Please continue."

Johnny smiled as did Simi and everyone else except Aaron and Julie who didn't know either.

"As I was saying… Oh hell, to make a long story short for Cameron's sake we're off to Cedar Point. Hunter's dad is in town for a convention of sorts and has graciously loaned us his Grumman Gulfstream III because he's not going to be using it for a few days. We're leaving in just a few minutes. The pilot has found an airport in Sandusky that can accommodate the jet, so when we land we'll only be about fifteen minutes from the park. Simi's dad agreed to this only if Sanjay and Suzie went as chaperones. While that's like having the fox guard the chicken house, it should make for a fantastic two day adventure. We aren't coming home until tomorrow, late. We'll spend the night at the Breakers, a fantastic hotel right on Cedar Point and tomorrow morning through special arrangements courtesy of my dad, we can get into the park 2 hours before official opening. Cameron, if you can take it, you can just stay on the Force for the whole damn two hours. Happy Birthday Cam: sorry we're celebrating it a wee bit early"

I was stunned and in quite a state of disbelief. Had anyone other than Johnny said, what he had just said, I would have discounted it out of hand. But this was Johnny. I was just getting ready to say something stupid when a large stretch limo pulled up in front of the restaurant.

Johnny saw it too and said, "That's for us gang. You okay there Cameron?"

"Wow!," was all I could say.

We paid the bill and left the restaurant with everyone going to their cars to get their luggage.

I looked at Mila and said, "Hell, I didn’t even bring a change."

Johnny walked by me and said, "Hey Cameron, this is yours. I stopped by your house on the way over - Camila and your mom packed for you. Let's go."

Mila just cracked up and said, "Cameron I've never seen you as stunned as you are now. Well maybe the time when we first met, but that was different."

We all walked toward the limo and as usual Guido was there counting heads and looking as menacing as always.

After we were in the limo, I looked at Johnny and said, "How did you pull this off in just one day?"

"Well," Johnny said, "It took almost five days. I didn't know if I could pull it off so we just left you thinking that we were still headed to Six Flags. The hardest part was getting Simi's dad to approve the trip. Sanjay and Suzie saved my collective butt on that one."

Still stunned I said, "How did you get the plane?"

Oh, that came fairly easy," said Johnny. "I told my dad what I wanted to do, and he made The Call to find one. We had that done in about two hours, besides isn't Maria a knockout?"

"Sure is Johnny," I said, "but I bet anyone messing around with her would get knocked out by Hunter. He's one big dude."

Johnny smiled at me and said, "Not to worry Cam, Hunter is cool and Simi and I have been… well you know."

I looked over at Simi and quietly said, "I'll bet your still sore."

She laughed and said, "He's really not that big down there, you just don't want him on top - that's what hurts."

We had to drive to Meigs field in Chicago where the plane was. When we arrived Guido pulled up to a locked gate. A uniformed security guard came over to the car, saw Guido and without a word opened the gate. He spoke with Guido and pointed over on the other side of the ramp. Guido drove to the jet - stopped and then opened the doors for us.

As we walked toward the plane the co-pilot came down the ramp to greet us. We were invited on-board and what a beautiful plane it was. It sat only twelve passengers, but had swivel seats and little tables. It was very roomy inside. From the outside it looked like a smallish DC-9.

Johnny eyed the interior from the entrance and said, "What - no flight attendant?"

The co-pilot said, "Sorry Mr. Broco, there is only two crew on this flight and we're up front. If you look in the Galley there is a nice assortment of refreshments, and the coffee is brewing and can be served after take-off. If you need any help in the galley, just ask."

Then the co-pilot addressed the group, "Hi, nice to have you on-board. Flying time to Cameron's favorite place in the world will be one hour and fortyfive minutes gate to gate. If you have never been on a commercial jet before, please raise your hand."

He waited a second or two and then said, "Good. That means that your seat belts are already on, and there is no smoking here either. If there is a sudden pressure loss, you will notice the Captain and I heading for the door with the only parachutes on-board. Sorry about that……"

He went on for a few more seconds with us all laughing. We were in the air in no time, and as soon as the seat belt sign was off Johnny headed to the Galley with Simi. The coffee was served in real china cups and the food was more than nice. With all of us talking the time flew - no pun intended and then the speakers came alive with the voice of the Captain.

She said, "Cameron, if you look out of the right side of the plane we'll be flying over Cedar Point real soon. We've diverted our flight path somewhat so you can have an aerial view of the Force. Please fasten your seat belts, we'll be landing in about 7 minutes."

Mila and I exchanged seats with Suzie and Hunter, and I could already see the tip of the peninsula. Soon we flew right over Cedar Point with the Force just dropping a load of people over the first hill. Damn, it looked huge, even from up here.

"My god Cameron," said Mila, "You weren't kidding were you. How tall is that first hill anyway?"

"Three hundred ten feet Mila. Just a little taller then the torch of the Statue of Liberty," I said."

We landed at an airport that was very small. The Gulfstream was the largest plane I could see on the field. The next largest was some smaller twin prop driven planes, but when we pulled up to the ramp, there was another limo waiting. After stopping the plane, the Captain came out from the cockpit wearing the standard Captains livery with the four stripes on the epaulettes.

"So," she said, "which one of you is Cameron?"

"I am ma'am," I replied.

She walked up to me and said, "Well happy birthday Cameron. Just before you arrived at the airport a messenger delivered a package for me to give you."

She handed me a large envelope and then asked, "Did you get a good look at the Force when we flew over?"

"Yes I sure did. Thanks for that. I watched it being built all last winter over the web cams that Cedar Point had set-up. This is the first time I've seen it live."

She leaned in closer to me and said, "Well just between us, I've watched the Force being built too. Just never had a chance to get here. Thanks to you, I'll be at the park later on. Hope to see you on the force. Have a great time."

Chapter 24 - The Last Party before School - Cedar Point

The limo pulled up to the Breakers, a beautiful hotel right next to the park. We all got out and Sanjay and Johnny walked in leading the pack. In the lobby a pianist was playing on a Baby Grand with soft music reverberating up the large rotunda. We all registered and Sanjay motioned for the bellhop to take us to the elevator with our luggage. The elevator stopped at the tenth floor, and we followed the bellhop. He walked us to the south side of the tower past a well-appointed lounge area to a corner room that said 'Presidential Suite' on the brass doorplate. He opened the door and waited.

Sanjay said, "Cameron, this room is for you and Johnny. Mila and Simi can use one of the bedrooms in here as well. The rest of us will be staying in adjacent rooms that have connecting doors to this suite. Suzie and I will be in the room on the right, and Julie and Maria will have the room to your left, and Hunter and Aaron will be next to them." Then Sanjay passed out the keys.

He said it so straight faced it almost seemed as if he meant it. A twinkle in his eye told me differently. Sanjay was just being proper. Then the four of us walked into the room. Room hell. Rooms: It was enormous. It had its own formal dining room and kitchen, and a well stocked bar with real bottles - none of those little twist off caps. The bathroom had a Jacuzzi built for at least six and the view of Lake Erie and the Force could be seen from every window. Double doors opened to the master bedroom. "

I looked at Johnny and said where's our bedroom Johnny?"

"You're looking at it Cameron. Get comfortable," he said.

Mila and I walked in. Mila said, "Gee Cameron, I wonder where the moon comes up?"

"Right over there," I said, "pointing to my left out of the window.

From the other room I heard Simi say, "Mila, there's a full moon tonight."

Just then I heard a doorbell.

"The room has a doorbell Cam," said Mila.

We walked out of the bedroom and Johnny had opened the door to a bevy of waiters bring in cart after cart of food. A guy in a tux asked for Mr. Broco. Johnny went up to him.

After the introduction, the Matre'd said, "I have notified your guests that lunch will be served in 23 minutes. After lunch a car will be waiting to take you to Cedar Point."

The waiters set up the table, and a cook or two were working in the kitchen. It was set-up in no time and Sanjay and Suzie arrived just as some of them were leaving.

"Happy birthday indeed," said Suzie. "This is beautiful. And what are those smells - it seems like…"

Johnny smiled and interrupted her, "like those sumptuous aromas you encountered long ago on a beach?"

"Yes," said Suzie, "almost exactly like that Johnny." Then a look of surprise and almost discounting what she was thinking brought a, "It can't be Johnny… not this time. There are no goons with coolers anywhere in sight. Nice joke Johnny."

"Sorry Suzie," said Johnny. My uncle Mario is the restaurant manager here. He's an Executive VP for Cedar Point. Dad told him to loose the suit and cook, so he did. And not to fear my little red headed beauty, he makes a Tiramisu the same way. That's for dessert."

Mila and I were laughing so hard we fell on to a small love seat. When I recovered I said, "Johnny, so how many uncles do you have anyway?"

Johnny reflected and was counting on his fingers. "Thirteen Uncles, fourteen aunts, and about 37 honorary uncles and aunts. That's just close family. Hundreds if you count the whole clan."

Mila said, "And how many are in the food business?"

With all the seriousness he could muster and with his arms flailing out to his sides he said, "Gee Cameron, all of them in some form or other. Sheesh."

That brought laughter and giggles from the rest of the gang who had wandered in on the conversation.

Then Johnny said, "Eat hearty for lunch, because dinner is going to be on the light side. I thought it better to have a large mid-day meal. For dinner we can just snack. I anticipate will be a pretty long night."

Three little chimes rang and the Matre'd said, "Luncheon is served."

We took our seats at the lacquered French Provincial table and ate a small-portioned lunch for an Italian chef, which started off with a fresh baby spinach salad. It had a light honey Dijon dressing topped with bacon bits and the crumbled whites of an egg and a sprinkling of Roquefort cheese. The best veal parmesan I'd ever had followed the salad. The veal, red sauce and cheese, and mushrooms were placed in individual oven proof eliptical serving dishes that contained the mixture. Then they were oven baked to boiling with everything oozing together for an outstanding taste experience. On the plate was a green bean mixture done with onions and olive oil. The Matre'd told us that the portions were smaller as our stomachs were likely to get churned up at the park, but anyone who wanted more could simply ask. Hunter did.

For dessert, the Tiramisu was served to the raves of everyone at the table.

Johnny said, "Cameron, my uncle made a whole sheet of this. You can eat as much as you want to. He was told how much you like it. It will be over in the fridge."

"Thanks Johnny, this is so special I can't tell you what a terrific friend you are to have done this. My problem is that I can't ever repay you for this - I'm just not connected like you are. That makes me feel bad."

Johnny looked at me seriously and said, "Cameron, you are the person who introduced me to Simi; without you that would have never happened. Without you and your directness with her dad, it is highly possible that I would have been forbidden to see her. Simi and I are incomplete without each other, and we have you to thank for the absolute wonder of what we have become together. Fact is, no matter how well connected I am, I could never repay you for introducing her to me. Besides, you are my brother. My family sees you as family. My dad would do anything for you Cam. Nobody outside the family has ever had that level of support. Now relax, and go kill yourself on the coasters here. I sure hope Mila is up for it."

"Johnny," I said, "After this trip, you and I are even then. Fair?"

"More then fair Cameron. Done!"

It was two thirty in the afternoon and time to go to Cedar Point. Just as we were finishing up with lunch the doorbell rang again. This time it was the 10^th floor concierge. He asked for me.

He handed me wristbands for everyone that were bright yellow and had VIP stamped all over them, except for mine and Mila's. They were a pale yellow and had the stamp EVIP on them. I asked why they were different.

"A VIP band allows you to stay on a ride as long as you want without going back in-line. An EVIP band allows you to go to the exit of a ride and get on any ride without waiting in any line, and staying on the ride as long as you like. In addition, an EVIP band allows you to charge anything in the park. You and the young lady have a limit of five hundred dollars each that has been paid in advance. Oh, if you or your friends get tired, you can flag down any park vehicle and get a ride anywhere."

"So what does the 'E' stand for," I asked.

He smiled a warm smile and said, "Extraordinary, sir. Happy Birthday."

Then he snapped them on Mila's and my wrist and said, "These are good for one week, and they are removable so you can wear them tomorrow as well. Have a fine day.

He called out the names of the others in the group and when it came to Sanjay, Sanjay got a stripped black and white band. I looked at the concierge and was about to say something when he said, "Simply stated Cameron, he has the key's to the kingdom. A ride does not close until Mr. Munchanda says so. That's good until two in the morning."

Sanjay extended his wrist and the band was sealed onto it. It did not come off. It was made of a comfortable fabric and was to be worn until he left Cedar Point. Then it was to be returned to the desk clerk on his departure. Failure to do so would cost one thousand dollars billed to a credit card.

Chapter 25 - The Last Party before School - The Rides

On the way to the park Johnny looked at me and said, "So, do we head right for the 'Force'?"

I thought for a moment and said, "Johnny, I've wanted to come here long before the Force was even built. The have more than eight of the best coasters in the country. I want to enjoy all of the park, so let's take it from the front then work our way taking the right concourse then loop around the point until we come to the Mine Ride. That's the last ride before Millennium Force. That's dessert Johnny. We start at the Blue Streak."

We were dropped off at the front gate and Mila was very excited. She held my arm and said, "Look Cameron… over there on the right. "

I looked, then smiled and said, "It's been a long time since we went on a Ferris Wheel Mila. I think that may be the last ride we go on today. What do you think?"

She leaned into me and gave me a nice kiss and said, "Sure does bring back memories. My how you've changed since the beginning of the summer Cam. It seems like years sweetie."

Even this late in the day the lines were fairly long but there was this booth with a special mark on it that was empty. I remembered that the symbol was on our wrist bands. We headed toward the booth with Sanjay and Suzie in the lead. Before Sanjay was at the gate, the attendant welcomed Sanjay and asked him to stand by the stand until 'his' party had entered the park. She then gave Sanjay a very small Walkie Talkie that had a belt clip on it and said if he ever needed anything, just push the transmit button and give a call. He clipped it onto his belt and we walked into the park, passing a covered vehicle with about 20 seats. The driver walked to Sanjay and asked if he could give us a lift. We thanked him and saying we would rather walk the park. He tipped his hat and then drove off.

Johnny said, "This place has class Cameron. I like it."

I laughed and said, "I think its Sanjay's wrist band. I have no idea how much that costs, but man I really think it is the keys to the kingdom.

"Wow," I said, "There's Raptor. That's a B&M coaster. We do that after Blue Streak." Then I stopped and looked at the group. "Sorry everyone, I got so excited I never stopped to think that you all might have other things you want to do here then ride coasters. With the exception of one Ferris Wheel ride, I just can't do round and rounds without getting sick. Is there anyone who doesn't like coasters - be honest, it's really fine one way or the other."

I waited a second and then Maria said, "Those things scare me. I think I can ride the little ones but that monster at the end of the park - no way."

Then Aaron piped up and said, "Sorry Cameron, but I'm with Maria on that."

I said, "Would it help if I told you what the ride was like before you got on it? Take Blue Streak for instance. It is a woody and it's called an out and back. It's Just a bunch of hills and straight track with a loop in the middle that brings you back to the station. What's neat about it is the airtime you get going over the hills. It's slow, only about forty mph, and a gentle ride."

Maria said, "Well that doesn't look horrible, I guess I'll give it a try."

Aaron said, "Cameron, I'm afraid of heights."

Mila piped in and said, "So is Cameron. Remember when he said he'd take one ride on the Ferris Wheel. That's because he's afraid of heights. It would take an army to get him on the sky ride. Aaron, were you afraid of the flight coming here?"

He replied, "Well, no, I guess not. But, Cameron can't be an acrophobic. How could he even consider riding on the Force?"

"Here's the thing." I replied. "Put me on even a small step ladder and I freak. Put me in a car suspended by a steel cable, and I freak. Frankly, I'm even very nervous on a suspended coaster like Mean Streak until after the first ride. If it's a B&M coaster, I'll ride it because they are the smoothest coasters in the world. Millennium Force is like a traditional coaster with its wheels below me. The height terrifies me, but with the wheels below the car I can deal with it. I'll really look the ride over before I get on it just so there are no big surprises. Every time I get on a new coaster, I'm nervous, but the rush of speed over the first hill is so compelling I just have to ride it. Aaron, I can't even go up to the top floor of buildings in Chicago without freaking. To eat on the top floor, or get close to a window is very unnerving. Basically, I'm a coward."

"I've never been on a Roller Coaster Cameron," said Aaron.

"Tell you what. Let me have a ride with Mila, and then if it's as tame as I think it is, I'll ride with you and Maria - one at a time of course. Want to give it a try?"

Maria said, "Sure, it doesn't look that bad."

Aaron hesitated and then said, "You won't do anything freaky will you Cameron?"

"Nope," I said. "I'm there to see you enjoy the ride."

"Well allright. I'll try it once if you say it's tame, and I trust you to tell me the truth. I'll wait by the entrance until you come back."

Julie piped up and said, "I'll wait with you Aaron. I've waited a long time to see you get on one of them - I know you'll just love it."

We headed off and the line was real short. Mila and I got into the front car - she knew the rules. Johnny and Mila got behind us with the rest scattered through the train. Suzie and Sanjay occupied the last car of the train. Suzie, I knew like to be pulled over the lift hill.

The train left the station and climbed the seventy-eight feet to the top of the lift hill, and then slowly crawled over the top. Then the train started moving fast - well it looked fast. The airtime over the second hill was great on the way up and then some more on the down side. It was a real buzz. This old coaster had some great woody qualities. The airtime lasted the whole ride except for the turn around. In a short while we were back at the station. Mila and I hopped out, but everyone else stayed on board. I looked at the attendant and told him Mila and I were going to get two more riders and it would be nice if we could get the front car when we returned. He smiled and we went down to get Aaron and Julie.

"Aaron, here's the story," I said. "The first two hills are a little rough - not much, but the floating sensation is great on this ride. It's one of the things woody's were designed for - especially out and backs. It's what I would call a baby coaster. How does that sound?"

"Cameron,” he said, "are there any smaller coasters here in the park?"

"There may be Aaron, but I don't think so. This is a good coaster for your first ride."

"We ride together," he said.

"Yep, and Julie can ride with Mila."

After a protracted minute or two without me saying a word he said, "Okay, let's give it a try."

By this time, some of the other kids were getting off the coaster. They'd been around two or more times. We walked up the ramp and waited in a short line. After a short wait, we got in - the front car. Aaron was white knuckled before the train left the station. As we rounded the turn to the approach to the lift hill, I said, "You're going to hear the chain pull grab the ratchets on the bottom of the train - that's normal. Don't worry about it. And ease up a bit on the lap bar. You won't fall out. Physics won't allow for it. Forty eight million riders have ridden on this very coaster without injury Aaron. Please try to relax a bit."

I put my left hand around him on his left shoulder, and patted his right hand with mine. We got to the top of the first hill and slowly the train rolled over the top and headed down the forty five-degree slope. He went airborne a third of the way up the second hill and I thought I saw a smile, and his hands relaxed on the lap bar. By the fifth hill he was beaming from ear to ear and he started to relax. I talked to him throughout the ride and just went with all the air I could get. After the turn around he was just resting his hands on the bar and was floating to beat the band.

"This is really neat Cameron. I'm still terrified, but I love this."

"I know exactly how you feel Aaron," I said. "Want to ride again?"

"Yea," said Aaron, "I think so."

With that said, we climbed the last hill into the station and the station breaks slowed the train to a stop. The lap bars released, and the attendants looked at our wristbands and let the waiting riders board the train. I asked one of the attendants to save the picture that awaited us. He smiled and gave me the okay sign. Maira and Johnny got in the seat behind us, and Julie stayed about three seats back with Mila for a second ride.

It went much better. Aaron was nervous but we started talking and while he held on to the lap bar, he gripped it loosely. I knew he was hooked when we got to the top of the lift hill and he actually leaned forward to look down. The coaster picked up speed and Aaron let out a yell of sorts and was getting into it. It was fun ride for both of us.

As we exited the ride, I stopped at the picture booth and picked up the print of Aaron's first ride on a coaster. It was hysterical. He looked like he had just been shot and a truck had run over him. His hair was standing straight back and his face was so tight that a touch in the wrong spot would have broken it into a million pieces. Then I asked for the shot from the second ride. It was completely different. He had a relaxed face with a smile and an eagerness in his eyes.

Mila, Julie, Maria, Johnny and Simi laughed loudly at the first picture. So did Aaron.

"This one is called Raptor," I said. You can tell it's a B&M because of the tubular square sections below the track. B&M designs and builds the best steel coasters in the world. Arrow Dynamics are sometimes good and other times just okay, but B&M's are always great. It's a suspended coaster, and you are secured in the car by what they call a horse collar that comes over your head and locks in place. These are so well designed that a horse collar isn't necessary, but insurance companies insist on it. This is an inverted coaster, but it's smooth as silk."

Aaron looked at me and said, "How do you know, you've never ridden on this one?"

"Well," I said, "I've ridden on over 20 B&M's, some that look very much like this one. I know how they make them, what trains they use. You see Aaron, to reduce my anxiety about riding coasters, I study them. Fear is fear of the unknown. I know a lot about coasters. I'm still fairly full of anxiety on the first ride, but then it's okay. My most favorite B&M is Nemesis. It's at a park in England called Alton Towers. It's built into an old quarry and it fly's through the stone. It's a short ride, but it's the best.

Sanjay walked up to me and said, "Some of the folks have gone to the Turnpike Cars, and others to a ride called Ocean Motion, and others are riding on Raptor. That's where Suzie and I are headed. Are you guy's coming?"

Maria said, "Cameron, would you ride with me on Raptor? I've never been on anything that big before and I've never done an inverted coaster before."

"That's easy," I said, "Raptor seats people four abreast. Mila and I can ride with you both. You game Aaron?"

"Gee that thing looks terrifying, but you weren't wrong before. Get ready for another ugly picture Cameron."

We headed for the ride that had a fairly long line. While Aaron had his courage up we walked up the exit ramp. At the top an attendant spotted us and she came over and said, "Seating preference sir?"

I said, "Front car, all of us."

"Could I ask you to wait for two trains until you are seated?"

"Sure, that's fine," I said.

"Cameron," said Aaron, "Why is it always the front car with you?"

"Simple Aaron, on a suspended coaster the other cars block your view and you can't tell what's happening or where the train is going. That's scary to me. Up front, I see where we are going and have an idea what the sensations will be. Besides you get a good breeze and it gives you the sensation of speed. On a bottom track coaster, you can see fairly good in any seat. The front is the best for air time and a smooth ride. The middle of the train is kinda bla, little air time, and no real feeling of motion. In the back it can be a rough ride, but you still get air time. I like smooth and air and knowing where I'm going."

It was our turn. Aaron sat on the outside with me next to him, then Maria and Mila. The horse collars were secured and the train left the station. A slow but sharp left turn took us to the lift hill, our feet dangling.

We started the climb and Aaron said, "This is a lot taller then the Blue Streak."

"Yep," I said, I think Raptor is about is about one hundred thirty feet to the top of the first hill. But by the look of it, it's a gradual first drop to the first inversion."

Aaron was looking over the park as we climbed. I looked over at Maria who was a pasty white.

"Are you okay Maria," I asked?

"No. This is really scary Cameron."

I put my hand on her lap and said, "Look at me."

The command startled her and she did look at me.

"Do you know that you are absolutely gorgeous Maria?"

She smiled and a little color returned to her face, and then she said, "What does that have to do with me being terrified?"

"Absolutely nothing save for the fact that you’re a lot more relaxed now. Have a look at the symmetry of the ride," I said.

She looked forward and the color drained from her face again. We were rounding the top of the hill and the whole ride was visible."

"Holy FUCK," she said. "This thing goes upside down?"

As we started down the first hill I said, "I told you it was and inverting roller coaster?"

She let out a yell and then said, "I had no idea what the FUCK you were talking about… Oh SHIT….."

That was when we hit the first inversion. I looked quickly over to Aaron who was smiling and hanging on for dear life. Mila on the other hand was laughing so hard she barely had a grip on the hand holds.

We came out of the inversion and took a right turn, followed by a right turn and a barrel roll.

Aaron said, "This is one smooth coaster Cameron, it's like flying."

He was enjoying the ride until he saw the rats nest. The rats nest is my description of a bunch of transitions all bunched together. I turned to look at Maria. Color was returning to her face and she had a little smile too.

"Getting used to it Maria," I said.

"Yea, if I didn't have to pee so bad I'd really like it a lot more. DAMN Cameron, what's all this shit coming up?"

Mila and Aaron and I started laughing hard. We were out of control.

At that moment we started an inversion and then took a left turn, going inverted again only coming out of it into a right turn, down a grade to a three hundred sixty-degree near horizontal turn… and then I lost it cause I was alternately looking at Aaron and Maria. Aaron was laughing, petrified but laughing. Maria was swearing up a storm and had Mila in stitches.

"I'm really going to hurt you when we get off of this thing Cameron. THIS IS THE MOST TERIFIED I'VE EVER BEEN IN MY WHOLE FUCKING LIFE – GODDAMN IT, I LOVE IT YOU PRICK."

By then we were coming to the end of the ride with only the double spiral and a left turn before coming back in to the station. Mila and I would have been doubled up on the floor laughing had we not been restrained. We could hardly breathe. Aaron was laughing too. Trouble was he couldn't see Maria's face. That was what was so funny.

As the train slowed to a stop I had recovered some and said, "Great Maria, you liked it like I said you would. Let's go again. I was paying so much attention to you and Aaron, I didn't get to enjoy the ride."

As the train stopped Maria looked at the attendant and said, "Get me out of this thing."

The attendant came over to unsnap Maria and she slapped his hand. "What are you doing, she said.

"Just getting you out like you asked miss," he said.

She looked at him with those dark of eyes and said, "Never trust a hysterical woman young man."

He started to walk away and she screamed at him to let her out again. Mila was breathless and Aaron had lost it too. I looked at the attendant and said, let me loose, I'm riding again but I'll take care of this."

"He stayed away from Maria and lifted the horse collar leaving immediately. I got out of the seat and undid Maria's horsecollar.

"What are you doing CAMERON, I want to ride again," she said.

I looked at her sternly and said, "Get the fuck out of the seat now."

Aaron and Mila had not a clue what was going on, nonetheless Maria, but she got out of her seat sheepishly.

"Now sit next to Aaron where I was," I said.

She sat down in my old seat and I fastened her up. Then I crawled into her old seat and locked myself in. By then the attendant had returned and said, "Everything okay?"

"Seems to be," I said.

He looked at Maria and said, "You want to ride again miss?"

She surprised us all by first apologizing for hitting him in a very meek tone, then her manner changed to harsh bitch and she said, "Get this damn thing moving sonny."

As soon as the train started moving she yelled, "I WANT OUT OF THIS THING!"

"SHUTUP BITCH," said Aaron. I want to enjoy this ride. Shit lady, take a pill when we get back to the station - you need medication really fucking bad.

Maria was about ready to say something and then cracked up. Mila and I were laughing so hard tears were rolling down our cheeks.

Then Maria looked at me and said, "What was with the Chinese fire drill back there."

"Nothing really Maria, I just wanted to sit next to Mila. We've been here about an hour and I've only ridden with her once. By the way, are you okay or did you really escape from a looney bin?"

We were starting down the first hill and she answered. "I'm really fine, but when I get over stimulated from time to time I get a little nuts. Dad's kept me out of the nut house so far. I hope they don't carry me away in a straight jacket today. "FUCK…. WE'RE GOING UPSIDE DOWN AGAIN. YEEEEEEHAAAA…..

The ride was silk with a couple of little rough spots but I was holding Mila's hand and we enjoyed the ride. I let Maria rant without comment for the rest of the ride. She was a real piece of work. Mila suggested that Maria would probably make Tasha look like a rank beginner in the bedroom, and would probably be very loud. I suggested it would be a kick to find out. Mila smiled.

The train pulled back into the station with a quiet Maria and as soon as the horse collar was released, Maria jumped out of the seat, grabbed the attendant and gave him a big kiss right on the lips. He was stunned but seemed to enjoy it. When she released him she said, "Sorry about the scene before, I just forgot to take my medication today. I'll be all right in awhile. You're a good kid, keep up the good work, and never trust a wacko bitch kid. You can never tell what they are going to do."

As a parting statement she looked back at the kid who was very flushed and said, "Nice lips kid - but you need practice."

I hurried everyone out the exit.

As we got to the walkway Maria looked at me and said, "So now you know why I don't ride those kind of rides. There are only a few situations that cause a chemical imbalance in me and this is one of them. And I really did forget to take my pill. I'll be okay for the rest of the day, but tomorrow remind me about the pill. It quiets my moods by half. With the pills I'm only obnoxious. WOW, that was a real rush.

Then, quite unexpectedly she walked over to me, put her arms around my back, pulled me close, and laid a very wet kiss on my lips. My body reciprocated. She had a real gift cause those lips of hers and her technique gave me little tingles all over. This wasn’t a peck either, but it didn’t last as long as I would have liked.

Just as we broke the kiss Johnny and Simi walked up.

“Well Cameron,” said Simi, “looks like you have a new friend.”

Maria, now aware of her surroundings went sheepish and said, “Oh Mila, I’m real sorry. It was just a thank you kiss for telling me that it was a smooth ride and… well…”

Mila just let her stew a second or two and then said, “That’s okay Maria, but just remember that you owe me one.”

“One what,” asked Maria.

“One of what you just gave Cameron, only back at the hotel… you know, later. That looked like a lot of fun. Cameron and I come as a pair you know.” said Mila.

There was a lot of silence following Mila’s remark, then Maria said, “Kinky… I like it. Johnny and Simi said I’d have a fun day, I just didn’t realize… Anyway, sounds great.”

I looked at Maria and got her attention, then quietly said, “Go take two of those pills now, will you please?”

Maira laughed, reached into her pocket and pulled out a little case. She opened it and then tossed something into her mouth.

“In fifteen minutes I’ll just be an obnoxious bitch Cameron… come to think of it, I just took two, so I’m not sure what will happen,” said Maria.

For those in our group who weren’t on the ride, they didn’t have a clue what was happening.

As it turned out the rest of the day went fine. Aaron, while still terrified of coasters conquered his fear for the excitement that he felt riding them. By the end of the afternoon, he was totally hooked. After the first two coasters we took a break and all of went to the bumper cars for about three rounds of knocking each other senseless. It was kind of weird, but Hunter turned out to be a rather quiet guy. He smiled a lot, and was kind of a big teddy bear. Maria had settled down and apologized over and over for her behavior. She was really embarrassed by it all. We took it slow and I kept looking at the Millennium Force. You couldn’t help it really, it was visible anywhere in the park. All you had to do was look up. The more we walked, the more of it came into view. By the time we had reached the Magnum XL-200 you could see a lot of the Force. Hills three, four and five were clearly in view… and even there the trains were moving real fast. Most of us rode together on the Magnum, which is a damn fine ride. I mean it rates with my top five coasters of all kinds. We all met at Gemini to do some side by side coaster racing. It's a fairly tame ride, but a lot of fun. Between the rides and the snacks we had and just talking the time had gone by fast and we decided to get back to the hotel for dinner. Dinner was to be served at seven o'clock in our suite. Sanjay was cool because after asking park attendants he found that there was an exit close to the Magnum XL-200 that goes right into the Breakers Tower parking lot. It's sealed to guests but Sanjay's magic wristband got us through.

Chapter 26 - The Last Party before School - Hors d' Oeuvres & Dinner

As we got off the elevator the concierge asked me when they should serve dinner. I looked at the gang and said, "By the time we clean-up and such - I'd guess about an hour and a half. Does that sound good?"

Everyone agreed, so I said to the concierge, "Looks like dinner at eight."

"Very well sir." He said and went on his way.

As we walked to the room, Maria came up beside Mila and I and said, "I think you might want to unlock that adjoining door leading to our room." Then she just smiled and fell back to walk with Hunter.

Johnny and Simi were trailing the pack and when Mila and I entered the suite, and she said, "You open the door in the bedroom and I'll open our side of the one to Sanjay and Suzie's room."

I looked at her kind of puzzled and said, "Sanjay and Suzie aren't going to go for any romps, but I don't mind."

"You just never know Cam, and besides I've always had a fantasy of wanting to do it with Sanjay. If there's a chance, I want to make it easy."

I just smiled and as I walked away from her I said, "I'll meet you in the shower."

I opened the dead bolt on our side of the room and opened the door so it laid back against the wall. After a day of seeing a lot of Maria, I really wanted to see her with her cloths off. Those tits were something else, and she was just great looking all over. We'd had a lot of excitement today, but I had a feeling the fun was just about to start.

I had the water turned up hot in a shower larger than the one at Mila's house and I thought I saw Mila coming in to join me when in walked Simi, naked as a jaybird.

She looked at me with that half-smiling sultry exotic look of hers and said, "It's been a long time Cameron, and I thought it was time we got reacquainted. I asked Mila before coming in. Mila's showering in our room and Johnny was a bit ill from that last round-and-round so he decided to take a short nap. She reached her arms out and wrapped them around me.

She looked at me with those deep penetrating mahogany eyes and said, "You really do love roller coasters. I've seen you absolutely glow on only two occasions Cameron. When you're with Mila, or when you're riding on some suicide roller coaster. It's sexy and turns me on."

With that she pulled herself close and gave me a long soft wet kiss. Simi had grown this summer and her breasts were fuller than I remembered. They felt good against my chest. My cock had started to grow and had come to rest between her legs. I was unconsciously grinding myself against her. We kissed awhile and it felt nice running my hands down that silky bronze skin to her butt. Then I turned her around and pulled her back to my chest so I could touch her front. I found her breasts and fully cupped them with my hands toying with her nipples that were already so hard they could have cut glass. Then I ran my hand down her firm tummy and onto her mound. She had her head lying on my shoulder and we were kissing again.

When we broke she said, "Pull just a couple of hairs right at the top of my crack Cameron,"

I did thinking I was pulling them fairly hard when she said, "No Cameron, I mean hard."

I did and she let out a little moan and involuntarily jerked her hips.

"Yea Cam, just like that."

We played around a little more and Simi was stroking my cock when she said, "Let's get out of here and into bed."

So we finished showering dried off and headed to that huge bed. She pushed me onto my back and then climbed on top of me with her legs on each side.

She looked down and rhetorically said, "Remember that Sunday a long time long ago at your house when we were alone for the first time. You straddled my legs in the handrails leading up from the pool and cervix fucked me. That was one of the best orgasms I've ever had…"

As she spoke, I had my hands on her breasts and was pinching and pulling her nipples fairly hard and away from her chest. She was rolling her head from side to side and grinding her hips against my rigid cock.

"…I never said thanks Cameron. So thanks. And thanks for a great summer with more excitement than anyone should ever have."

With that said, she reversed her position, facing toward my feet, and in one slick motion lifted herself while maneuvering my cock directly in-line with her vagina and slowly lowered her legs until I was fully inside her pulsing, moist and very hot pussy. Then more surprisingly she did a back bend so that her face ended upside down and parallel to mine and said, "Kiss me Cameron."

I did and at the same time I reached up to her breasts and cupped them with my hands grabbing her nipples and tweaking them hard. I felt goose bumps rising all over her and we kissed that way for a time. Without moving she was massaging my cock inside of her. It was like motionless fucking.

Soon she was laying with her back against mine and we were kissing when she stopped her movements and said, "I baby-sat Tasha a few nights ago. She told me what happened at that little party at Ravinia. You've been an active boy this summer Cameron; anyway, she told me about what she referred to as her 'killer kitchen klimax.' What say we go over to that table over there and you try to fuck me the way you fucked her."

With that, she got off the bed and walked over to the table, moved away a couple of chairs and climbed up.

As I walked over to the table I said, "So how did the subject of Ravinia come up anyway?"

"Simple enough. I had suspected that that little hottie had gotten her way with you, and we were messing around anyway. I told her to tell me or I wouldn't eat her out. It was a sing-for-your-sucker kind of thing Cameron," she said.

Laughing, I got to the table grabbed both of her legs and pulled them perpendicular to the table and into a wide 'V.' I looked down to see some moisture trickling its way down the still hairless slit. I took aim and rammed my cock into her as hard and fast as I could bouncing off of her cervix in the process. Then I pulled out completely and repeated the action three more times.

"YES… Please do it harder Cameron," she said.

I walked in closer to the table and not withdrawing all the way I pounded her as fast and hard as I could. Then I bent over her put my lips to hers and started suffocating her until she exhaled into my mouth. When I exhaled into hers she got the idea. It was a very fast fuck. She had her legs hanging on my shoulders and my hands were flat on the table for support. After about ten thrusts I had softened her cervix and penetrated it. Still mouth to mouth Simi let out a long groan and not a little flinch. Simi had a very tight pussy and she was helping make it tighter by flexing her muscles every time I withdrew. As we were near to blacking out, we took a breath of fresh air before syncopating our breathing again. In about five minutes we were both feeling the rush of orgasm approaching. I waited until our vision started to go black and then I released my lips from hers, stood up, grabbed her nipples and pulled them very hard. Simi grabbed my nipples and did the same thing to me. It wasn't a long extended orgasm, it was a short explosive orgasm that ripped my body and hers apart. When it hit, I couldn't control my muscles and went rigid all over, save for my hips that knew what they had to do. They kept thrusting. I couldn't breathe, I couldn't exhale or inhale: I just exploded inside her. My semen was so hot and there was so much of it that it gave me an extra rush. It was a twenty five second repeat of the eruption of Mount Vesuvius and my cock was spewing magma all over the inside of Simi's wondrous pussy. The intensity lessened as it had built and soon I could feel my chest heaving for fresh air.

Simi smiled, shook a little and then finally said, "No Cameron, you didn't understand. I wanted to have an orgasm that was that intense for an hour, or longer." Then she started laughing.

I laughed too between my chest heaving for oxygen and was ready to say something when there was some applause from the doorway by the adjoining room. It was Maria and Julie. Julie was naked and Maria had a very transparent black negligée over her shoulders and arms' revealing her breasts and front.

"Thanks for the show " said Maria. I want to play with you Cameron, but I think you need a little time before I really hurt you bad."

Then she looked at Simi and said, "Now I see what you mean Simi. He looked like a good fuck, but you just never know."

Julie said, "Trust me Maria - he's a great fuck - anyway you want it, he does you good.

I pulled out of Simi and just looked at Maria. She was a beauty. She had a small frame with these two huge breasts that were firm and her nipples pointed straight out. From the side, from her nipples to her chest her breasts looked like a gentle 's' curve with no part of her breast coming in contact with her chest. They were magnificent. And those long legs and narrow hips were starting to get me hard again.

Simi pulled my face to look at hers and said, "Cameron, help me off the table before you attack Maria... or I do."

"You'll have to wait your turn Simi, Cameron and I have first dibs," said Mila off to my right.

I turned to look and saw Johnny just smiling and shaking his head. He was partially dressed, but Mila was very naked.

Johnny said, "You know Cameron, I don't know why it is but if you are out of my sight for more than a few minutes, when I return there are always a few naked available females just waiting for you to take them. Why is that Cameron?"

Simi spoke up and said, "Johnny, I'll love you to the day I die, and you're the finest lover I've ever known. But if you just want to get a real good fucking, the way you want to get fucked at that moment - Cameron's your man. He just has a knack, and best of all, he never expects nor cares if it happens or not. Mila is a lucky girl because she gets both."

"I never thought of it that way Simi, but you're right," said Julie. "He just knows what your mood is and does it. Johnny reeks of sensuality and gourmet love making, but Cameron is the best 'Have it you're way - anyway,' I've ever come across."

Maria walked over to me took my hand and led me to Mila. When there she let go of my hand, looked at Mila and said, "I owe you one - remember?"

Mila smiled and said, "It can wait until later you know."

"Well maybe that can, but this can't," she said as she opened her hand and placed it right on Mila's pussy and started stroking it up and down."

Mila went all dreamy eyed and spread her legs apart a little then looked almost eye-to-eye with Maria. Soon they were involved in a deep kiss with their arms wrapped around each other.

When they broke Johnny said, "You know… I think Maria does for guy's what Cameron does for girls. When that happens, I just want to watch and take notes."

Mila said, "Johnny, I think you may be right because just before Maria came over to me I was thinking what it would be like to feel her fingers running up and down my slit. I think this is going to be a hell of an evening."

Johnny said, "Look… I hate to break this up but the waiters will be here in five minutes. We better get ready for dinner."

"I don't think I can wait for dessert Johnny, but I'll try," said Maria.

Everyone laughed and then we went back to change for dinner.

When we were all seated at the table, the guy in the Tux handed out menu cards. We were instructed to put our names on the top of the menu and select our preference from the menu. The menu was called The Breakers Diner. We were all a little surprised by the offerings, but we filled in the cards and handed them back to the Tux.

He left the room and then the assembled servers put some bread on the table and then served the soup. It was homemade Minestrone and fantastic. That was followed a great salad. The salad was great. Baby spinach in a honey mustard dressing with bacon and grated hard boiled egg white covering the top.

I looked over at Johnny and said, "Confusing meal Johnny. Small gourmet salad and Italian soup course followed by the stuff we checked on the menu. What gives?"

"In a word Cameron; eclectic. Uncle wanted us to have a nice 'light' meal, but had to do something a little special. Besides, the main course will be here just as we finish - it takes a little time to cook to order."

Hunter was siting across from Johnny and said, "Johnny, don't get me wrong, lunch was fantastic, but if the stuff on the menu is as good as I hope it is - that's my kind of food. I love Diner food… I mean real good Diner food"

Maria started laughing and said, "Well Hunter… by the time you're done, you should know about the whole damn menu, or most of it anyway. Did you wear out that new pencil the waiter gave you?"

Hunter, for a really big guy, was embarrassed and even blushed a little. Then he said, "Maria, I went really light on that menu, I only ordered four out of the seven things."

Aaron piped in and said, "Don't let her get to you big guy, you're probably real hungry. Eat well my man, its going to be a long night."

Just before we finished, the carts rolled through the door. One of the carts was parked behind Hunter and the waiter asked which course he'd like first. Hunter said, "Let's start with the hot beef sandwich, that will get the juices flowing."

"Very well sir. I'll leave the others covered so they will stay warm. I'd suggest the Rubin next sir, it's much better served hot." said the waiter.

The menu had all of the good Diner foods listed. There was the classic burger with one, two or three meat patties and any topping you wanted. They were served dry - no secret sauce, no mayonnaise, no nuthin. Any Midwesterner would frown at even the suggestion of mayonnaise on a hamburger. Cedar Point had people traveling from everywhere - even California, and that sorry lot generally wanted the white stuff on their burgers. Then came the hot open face sandwiches like Turkey and Beef. There was a Rubin, a French Dip, Hot Pastrami or Corned beef on a seeded rye bread. They even had Pizza. You pick the toppings, and they had it all. Then they had the sides. Baked Beans, three kinds of potatos, potato salad, coleslaw, any variety of pickles you wanted. It was a simple menu, but the result was fantastic.

I ordered a hot beef sandwich. It was made just like it should be. Creamy - real - mashed potatoes, thin sliced rare beef piled up on good old Wonder Bread and topped off with the best brown gravy I'd had in years.

In fact everyone at the table was blown away. Hunter was speechless and devoured the food like it was his last meal. When the waiter served him the Rubin, I thought I'd faint. It was served open face on a huge round piece of thick bread which was covered by a half pound of corned beef, then piled high with sauerkraut - covered with cheese then baked for it all to ooze together. Hunter was kind enough to share a bite with me. That was a real Rubin - damn it was good.

We were enjoying this 'light' meal and having a good time. After we finished, the servers asked if we wanted coffee, or espresso. As they prepared the coffee, the tux answered the door and another two carts were wheeled in. It was a portable soda fountain complete with ice crème, banana's, Tulip glasses for Sundae's, Soda glasses for Soda's and Malts. You name it, it was on the cart.

The Tux asked for orders after passing out little menus with the flavors available. Hunter was to order third but said he'd wait until everyone else had ordered. When everyone had placed their orders the Tux came back to Hunter and Hunter asked him to come closer so he could whisper. Maria told me later he said, "Get a big bowl, put a scoop or two of all the flavors that are left into it, cover them with all of the syrups available paying a little extra attention to the hot fudge, then cover it all with a bunch of whipping crème and the different nut varieties and sprinkles, but only one cherry."

The Tux looked stunned but said, "I'll have to order a larger bowl from the kitchen sir. It may take a little time."

"No problem, I'll enjoy the coffee while I wait," said Hunter.

Mila and I opted for three-scoop hot fudge sundae's in a banana split dish. She had three ice-crème flavors, while I stuck with vanilla. She asked for chopped mixed nuts, I asked for chopped peanuts on the ends and pecans in the center. The Vanilla ice-crème was way special. It was yellow gold, and so smooth and rich you could feel your arteries hardening as you ate. It was heaven.

There were ooos and ahhhhas from around the table, and then came Hunter's dessert. They served it in a cut glass punch bowl and I swear that the thing was twenty-four inches tall from the table to the top of the whipped crème.

Hunter smiled and said, "I've waited all my life to have one of these done right. I remember this ice-crème place in Chicago on 95^th street called Melody Lane. I guess it was a 50's style drive-in, but they really did ice-crème in a big way. I was at a birthday party when I was eleven or twelve with a group of twenty kids and they served us something like this. I can't remember what they called it, but it was huge. It came out of the kitchen with sparklers and the servers banged pots and pans as they brought it into the birthday room. It looked great, and as a kid I thought it was real cool. I went back there just before it closed with some of my buddies and we ordered one. It looked the same, but the quality just wasn't there. By then they were living on their name.

Then Hunter paused, picked up a very long spoon and tasted the whipped crème. His face lit up like a lighthouse. Then he dug into the ice crème. When he put it into his mouth he closed his eyes and tongued the ice-crème, his head swaying to and fro. Then he took a deep breath and said, "Cameron, anytime you want to come here for a coaster day, just give me a call. This is the best ice-cream confection I have ever tasted. Sorry gang, but I'm going to take my time with this. Excuse me please."

The big fellow worked on that for at least fifty minutes and cleaned the bowl. The Tux checked in on him from time to time and after awhile he lost the raised eyebrow smugness, and started smiling. He was actually enjoying watching Hunter eat the stuff. Hunter was in heaven.

Chapter 27 - The Last Party before School - A Not So Quiet Evening

Just as I got up from the table, Sanjay asked me to walk out on the balcony with him. When we got there he seemed excited but also hesitant. Finally he said, "Cameron, it has been a very special summer, and while I'm fairly conservative, I do have my moments. I just wanted to tell you that tonight you may be in for another surprise. I hope, if it happens that you enjoy it.

Then as if just changing the subject he said, "You and Johnny are a real pair. Somehow I see you as life long friends and maybe even business partners someday. You make a great team. Simi and Mila are as happy as I've ever seen them, and I couldn't be happier since I have been with Suzi. Enjoy this time, moments like this are very rare. Suzi and I are going to go down to the bar for a drink and the adjoining door on our room will not be opened. In short, I don't want to know what's going to happen tonight. I guess I'm a bad chaperone."

With that he smiled at me and patted me on the shoulder. Then he turned around, walked through the sliding glass door, motioned to Suzi and they left the suite.

Mila came out on the balcony and said, "What was that all about Cam?"

"Not a clue sweetie, " I said. "Just Sanjay being cryptic as usual."

Mila smiled a little smile and said, "I think we should go to the bedroom, I think we may have a guest awaiting our arrival. This should be fun."

So arm and arm we strolled into the bedroom and as we walked through Mila closed the doors behind us and then walked over to the adjoining door and locked it from our side.

Mila asked me to sit down in one of the easy chairs, which I did. Something was going on and I'd just have to wait.

"Well, I think that I'm ready," Mila said into the air.

Then walking around the corner from the shower Maria appeared.

"I think its time I collected that IOU from earlier today," said Mila smiling from ear to ear.

Without a word Maria walked over to Mila, put her hands on Mila's slender hips and looked at her softly and very sexy.

"You know Mila, I'm not really into women, but in your case I just can't wait."

With that, Maria and Mila embraced and fell into a tender long deep kiss. Along the way, Maria's hands slipped to Mila's beautiful taught butt and she kneaded her buns. After a time Maria pulled away and holding Mila's hands oogled her from head to toe. They were like salt and pepper twins, with Maria standing just a little taller than Mila. Maria dropped Mila's hands and started untying the knot of Maria's light yellow crepe top. Slowly she unbuttoned the four buttons and then slid the blouse off of Mila's shoulders dripping the blouse to the floor. Maria caressed her back and undid the single hook of her bra letting it fall to the floor as well. Then she took her hands and traced the outline of Mila's tiny breasts and I watched as they began to swell and her nipples hardened as well. Maria bent down and took one nipple in her mouth, lapped and sucked on it. Mila's natural reaction was to let her head fall backward while holding onto Maria's shoulders. They kissed again and started stroking each others hair. Again Maria pushed away and started to remove Mila's short shorts. She pulled them to the floor and Mila stepped out of them. While Maria was kneeling, she kissed Mila's knee, and then licked the inside of her thigh all the way to Mila's triangle. Still kneeling, she lowered Mila's lace thong and after it was removed Maria put her nose right on Mila's clit, inhaled deeply and licked her in one swipe from her vagina to the top of her labia. Mila had goosebumps all over and as she was standing sidewise to me I could see that sleek frame of hers, her high pubic mound and those long well tapered legs.

I was hard already, and dropped my shorts to ease the strain. It was obvious that Mila wanted to do Maria as a solo. I was sure that I would be called upon, but was happy to play the part of a voyeur. It was a beautiful sight.

Maria stood up and they embraced again repeating the first kiss with Maria's hands falling to a now bare butt. Mila opened her legs and Maria probed her while kissing. When they parted, Mila opened Maria's jeans and slid them off of her. Maria was not wearing anything underneath. Mila knelt on the floor and slid her hands up Maria's very long tapered legs and bottom while resting her head on her stomach. Then Mila ran her mouth through Maria's pubic hair and lightly probed her labia finally opening the petals wide and placed her mouth right over Maira's hood and started lightly sucking on her clit while squeezing Maria's buns from behind. Mila standing up, lightly kissed Maria again and then removed her blouse. Again, there was nothing underneath and as Mila slipped the blouse off Mila pressed herself against Maria. For that split second when their nipples touched the contrast between Maria and Mila was a visual thrill. Both had breasts shaped the same way. The difference was that Maria was just five or six times larger than Mila. The ground their bodies together and kissed passionately for some time caressing each other all over. When they separated, they both turned to look at me. Both smiled and Maria came over to the chair.

"Stand up Cameron, please," said Maria.

I did, and after Maria removed my cloths, she put her arms around me and ground my raging cock to her pussy, gave me a nice wet deep kiss and then gently pushed me away and said, "Is that more comfy Cameron?"

I didn't say anything, but I smiled as she put her hand around my cock and stroked it a bit.

Then she said, "Make yourself comfortable Cameron, but give Mila and I a little time alone. Is that okay?

My hands didn't want to wait so I moved them up to her breasts and tried to cup them with my hands. I simply couldn't. They were very firm and her nipples were erect, but I managed to touch those magnificent tits and wow, they were special. Maria let go of my cock and then took Mila to the bed.

Mila laid down on her back and Maria kissed her lightly. She moved a breast to Mila's lips and Mila started sucking on her nipple. Raising her hands to cover each side of Maria's breast leaving a lot still exposed while Maria started humming a low moan. Then Maria pulled away and did the same to Mila. She smiled at Mila's small breasts but touched and sucked them with passion. Mila flinched when Maria bit her left nipple arching her back and tightening her firm butt. Then Maria kissed Mila all the way down her stomach and moved in between Mila's legs. Maria looked at Mila's highly arched mons and traced its outline finally sliding her finger down Mila's crack. With both hands she played with Mila's labia teasing the few silky strands of blond hair at the top of her crack. Maria put her mouth over Mila's pussy and buried her tongue into Mila. Mila moved her legs out and up so that Maria would have better access. While her mouth was busy with Mila's pussy, Maria's hands found Mila's breasts and started squeezing and pinching them driving Mila into a frenzy.

"Mila, please roll over on your stomach," said Maria quietly.

Mila did so and Maria lifted her to a kneeling position with her legs spread wide. Maria ran her tongue from the top of Mila's butt crack all the way to her vagina, pausing for a time to rim Mila's butt hole. Then a strange thing happened. Maria reached under a pillow and pulled out a long slender leather paddle. The end was about one inch wide and two and a half inches long. She took the paddle and rubbed it against Mila's vagina and butt hole. Then gently at first she started smacking it against Mila's hood at a fairly slow rate. Mila flinched a little but then opened herself wider for better access. The rate of the smacks against Mila's hood and the intensity increased, with Maria often times alternating between her clit and butt hole.

"Oh that feels so good," said Mila softly. "Do it harder please."

Maria smiled and did as instructed. Soon Mila was squirming all over and her little squeaks got louder as well. Then Maria pushed Mila over on her back and opened her up wide and continued to whip her clitoris. Mila took her fingers and opened her labia wide so her clit was fully exposed while Maria increased her smacks to the point where they could be heard easily. Mila's nipples were rigid and her face showed her in the grips of impending orgasm. At one point when I thought Mila was going to explode, Maria stopped and just looked at Mila's eyes. Mila was too far-gone to say a word, but her expression pleaded with Maria to continue. After about fifteen seconds, Maria slapped the leather against Mila's clit very hard, paused for a moment, then repeated her action twice more, then quickly tapped lightly three times followed by a larger smack. Mila's eyes rolled back into her head and she started to shake with orgasm. Then Maria put down the little whip and dove into Mila's pussy and tongued and bit her clitoris through a violent orgasm, while pinching her nipples at the same time. Mila's shaking eased over a minute or two and finally she opened her eyes. She smiled at Maria and Maria laid down on Mila and kissed her deeply for a time.

After Maria rolled over next to Mila, Mila said, "I've had a lot of orgasm's before but this one was very intense, different, and wonderful. Where do I buy one of those little whips Maria?"

Maria smiled and retrieved the whip, licked off the leather and said, "Here… it's yours as a momento. I've always liked this style. When we get home, I'll give you a catalog where you can buy them and other assorted devices."

"Thanks Maria, that was just wonderful," Mila said, and then looked over at my raging hard-on and said, "How you doing Cameron?"

The look on my face said enough when Maria said, "Just one more thing Cameron and then I'll attend to you, I promise."

Maria looked at Mila and said, "You've got to tell me how you shave your pussy. It's smooth as silk and those little fine blond hairs at the top of your crack are just fantastic. I've never seen anyone do it as well as you do."

Mila and I just laughed. Maria was puzzled. Then Mila said, "I've never shaved my pussy Mila. That's all the pubic hair I have."

If Maria was puzzled before she was absolutely stymied now.

"But… I really don't understand Mila. I'm very confused," said Maria.

Mila sat up rolled over and kissed Maria lightly on the lips, then said, "The reason is that I'm not quite thirteen yet. Maybe that helps explain it."

Maria was speechless, but managed. "You're teasing me now. This is some kind of sick joke right?"

I walked over to the bed and sat down next to Maria and said, "It's no joke Maria. You just pussy whipped a very mature twelve-year-old girl. And, you enjoyed it, and so did she."

Maria fell onto the bed and said, "My god. I just thought you were built on the tiny side, but I never thought… my God."

Mila said, "Sorry I shocked you, but I had assumed you had been together with Johnny and Simi and that you knew. Simi is only nine months older than I am. Did you have a problem with that?"

"SHE'S WHAT… JUST THIRTEEN? Holy christ, DAMN you two are little hotties. I would have never guessed and believe me Johnny was smart not to tell me either. I would have never…"

Her voice trailed off, then she looked at me and said, "Tell me you shave Cameron and that you're not thirteen or something… please!"

I laid down laughed aloud and said, "I'll be eighteen next week, and yes I do shave. Does that make it all better?"

"So how… I mean what are you doing… For Christ's sake she's only twelve… I mean…"

"So tell me, how old did you think she was," I asked.

"Oh hell sixteen on the low side, my age maybe," she replied.

"And what led you to that conclusion?"

"Just the way you two acted together and her maturity I guess. Hell, I really didn't consider that…"

Mila said, "Relax Maria, I really loved it and I hope to do this again. Just think of me as Mila and maybe that will make it okay. Okay?" Then Mila looked at me and continued, "Oh poor Cameron. He's lost his woody with all this talk. If we don't do something soon, the poor boy is going to end up with blue balls. Comm on Maria, this was just getting to be a lot of fun."

"Well I'm fucked anyway I look at it. I've messed with Simi, you, Johnny and I'm about to do Cameron and I'm nineteen - so I could go to the slam for anyone one of you. I'll be damned. Then again maybe I'm just jealous because I didn't get laid until I was nearly seventeen. Boy was he a dud." Then she laughed and said, "Well what's done is done, and I really enjoyed you Mila. Yes, we'll have to do it again, but first things first. Cameron, so where do you want to start?”

I stood up and pulled Maria’s hand so she would too. She stood facing me and since I really wanted to kiss her, I just did. As I moved closer to her I could feel her nipples tickle my chest, and I wasn’t close enough yet to feel her bush with my cock, but that was just a matter of time. I pulled her close and her breasts just filled my chest. Oh, they were so firm. Just before our lips met, I studied those full lips of hers and imagined how they would feel around my cock. Our lips met and my spine went all tingly. She was going slow and passionate and her tongue was softly exploring my mouth and tongue. My hands dropped down to her bottom and followed the round dimpled buns. Okay, I was already hard. After kissing her and sucking on her lips, which I found very erotic, I stepped away and moved around her and pressed my front against her back. I started kissing her neck as my hands explored those gorgeous tits. I let my hands come up from her stomach and when my fingers met her breasts I traced that line around the side. Then I just cupped them and lightly lifted them. They were firm and the interesting part was that there was no fold at their base. They just came angled up from her chest and her nipples were a good five inches away from her chest. Then I squeezed them gently and moved my hands forward to her nipples, grabbed each one between my thumb and forefinger and pinched them – soft at first and then gradually harder and harder and harder. Maria bucked her butt against my cock and sighed.

“Oh Cameron, you’re so mean to me. Harder please,” she said.

I looked at Mila watching intently from the bed and said, “Mila, bite her clit for me will you?”

While Mila got into position on the floor, I ran my hand down to her pussy. Maria didn’t have a high pubic arch, hers was tucked all underneath her. Mila spread her legs and I moved a finger down her trough. While she had black, thick, almost straight pubic hair, her labia were smooth as silk. With my other hand I followed her butt crack to her ass hole. It yielded easily to my finger, and then two.

Maria was watching Mila and me pulling on her nipples. Mila pulled my fingers our of Maria’s vagina and cleaned them with her mouth one by one.

“Yumm. Maria, you taste very nice.” Mila said.

Then Mila went to work caressing her pubes and then placed her mouth on Maria’s pussy, just licking her vulva, and pinching her clit with her fingers.

I was kissing Maria’s neck and back when she turned to me and kissed me deeply and hungrily. What a sex machine this lady was. As we kissed, she ground her bottom against my cock and pushed her hips back so my cock fell between her legs. Although it was fairly early in the game, I wanted something around my cock, so I bent my knees and said, “Mila. Guide my cock, I need some moisture.”

Maria had an idea of what was coming and raised her hips even higher as Miila guided my cock to her vagina and placed the tip of my cock at her vaginal entrance. It was hot and moist. To my surprise she was really tight after about an inch. I entered her slowly and felt her muscle close around my cock. Maria was moaning a low steady humm and her arms went around my back to kneed my buns. That made her breasts protrude even further and as I was slow fucking her, my hands were busy working on those milky white breasts, and super light nipples with very small aureole’s. As her nipples increased in length, her aureola’s shrunk. Pretty soon all I had was hard nipple to pinch. Maria was apparently enjoying it based on her grinding and moaning.

Her pussy was tight and silky and very wet. As I withdrew I grabbed my cock and started rubbing some of Maria’s juice on her butt hole.

“Oh Cameron, please fuck me there,” said Maria.

I could tell that Mila was in some discomfort with her neck stretched backward trying to eat her out with trying to fuck her ass, so I backed off. I took her hand and led her to the table and said, “Bend over and grab the table.”

Then I got several pillows off the bed and built a mountain under Maria so Mila could go under the table and continue eating Maria out. I slid my dick back into Maria’s pussy, took a few strokes and then lubricated her butt hole. With my hands I split Maria’s butt cheeks in two, and looked at her rosy red. Hairless and pink, which I found strange but I placed the head of my cock against her hole and pushed. So did Maria. I could see her ass hole flex, expanding and contracting as I entered her. Once the head of my cock was inside, Maria just pushed against me fast swallowing my cock entirely.

I just left myself buried inside her and let Maria’s muscles squeeze me to near pain. It was wonderful and Maria seemed to be enjoying Mila’s oral tactics and my cock. With Maria’s breasts were pointing toward the table which made them larger. The view of them even from my angle was amazingly erotic. I couldn’t help myself. After caressing then for awhile I started squeezing them fairly hard. Every time I tweaked her nipples, she contracted the muscles of her vagina sending chills up my spine. Then I started moving fast, slapping my groin against her butt as I watched the tight ripples of her skin flow from her crack to her hips.

Mila climbed out from under the table and smiled at me. She said, “Let’s take this to the bed. Maria, lay down on your side.”

I withdrew and we all ran to the bed. Maria decided to let Mila drive this train. When she was on her side, Mila said, “Lift your leg as high as you can.”

Maria smiled and lifted her right leg more than vertically. I lay behind Maria and reinserted myself. Mila arranged herself so that her pussy was right in Maria’s face. Immediately, they started eating each other out. Then I started humping hard and fast. The girls were buried in each others pussy’s and on occasion I could feel Mila’s tongue lap the underside of my cock. I needed something to hang onto so I just grabbed Maria’s left breast and felt it shimmy and quake as I smacked against her bottom. Maria’s muscle was relaxing and contracting twice for each of my thrusts. I started licking Maria’s ear then blowing cool and warm air lightly over it. Maria was squealing, but not as loudly as I expected. Then Mila reached over Maria and started pinching my nipples real hard. The shock went right into my groin.

Maria was trying to talk but couldn’t. I could feel her starting to spasm but I knew it wasn’t time yet. Finally Maria just moved, throwing her leg over Mila and almost bouncing off the bed. She staggered a bit with Mila and I just watching her. Recovering and still moaning without the ability to speak, she walked over to where I was laying and put me on my back. Then she straddled me and reinserted me into her pussy. Finally she told Mila to stand in front of her so she could eat her some more.

With Mila’s legs spread, I could see her beautiful butt just a little ways from me and Maria’s breasts. Maria started to ride me. For a gal she had rhythm and half on her knees she was busting my dick, slamming me in and out of her vagina with nearly the same muscle control as before. I grabbed Mila’s tight butt and spread her wide, inserting three fingers in her butt. Then with the other hand I grabbed one of Maria’s nipples and pulled it toward me.

Maria used her tongue like a little dick poking Mila’s vagina with the same rhythm she was slamming my cock inside of her. Then Maria in a deft and swift move released my cock from her pussy and then, without missing a stroke repositioned herself on the down stroke to enter her ass hole again. What a rush.

If Maria had been pounding me before, now she was like a pile driver slamming me into her very deep. I could feel the onset of an orgasm, and Maria and Mila both were shuddering and getting mini rushes. I had taken my fingers out of Mila’s butt and was inserting them into her tiny vagina. When I did I opened the flood gates and Mila oozed clear goo that started running down her leg. I could also feel Mila’s pussy contracting as well.

“Mila,” said Maria almost breathless, “You and Simi have tasted each others urine right?”

Mila said, “All the time. Why?”

“If you can, when I say so, please pee in my mouth,” said Maria.

“Sure,” said Mila, “I’m real close to coming anyway and I wanted to pee an hour ago. I think I’ve got a lot though.”

I was just laying there with my arms stretched out from my side, eyes closed and loving every minute of this.

Then Maria did the impossible. She clinched so hard on my cock that even with all the moisture she had she actually lifted my butt off the bed and she withdrew from my cock, and when she fell on me again, she pushed me deep into the Mattress.

That put me over the top, and within three more strokes I felt the onset of a great climax.

Maria looked at Mila and said, “Get ready,”

Mila nodded.

Then Maria took her thumb and reached under herself and placed it right between my balls and ass hole and pressed her thumb into me very hard. It hurt, but felt exhilarating beyond belief. I moaned loudly. She kept the pressure on and then I was lost in the fast contraction, relaxation of her butt muscle against my cock.

“Now Mila,” said Maria.

I opened my eyes and saw a trickle of pee from Mila, then a full stream going right in to Maria’s mouth. Maria clamped her lips to Mila’s pussy and drank.

That put me over the edge and I exploded into Maria. As I did, Maria slowed her pace to a crawl, gyrating all over me. She pushed her thumb harder. Then when I was all but spent, she released her thumb that caused the immediate sensation of having to pee real bad, and I did – straight into her ass hole. The release was uncontrollable, and I was pleased with another orgasm that was not as intense, but very pleasant and I went rigid in the process.

Mila, I could see was straining to stand as she shook with her orgasm, so I placed one hand on her butt and the other at her mid back.

Soon Maria released Mila’s pussy and she collapsed next to me on the bed panting hard and her chest heaving.

Maria looked at me and smiled even as my cock twitched reflexively inside of her very warm and wet butt hole.

After Maria caught her breath, she said, “I’m going to fall over on my left side – follow me Cameron and don’t pull out. Mila, get a wad of tissue, this bed is just to damn nice to mess up.”

Mila caught her breath finally and retrieved the tissue wad. Maria and I rolled over onto our sides and Maria took the tissue wad and placed it so that I could pull out and she could collect the spoils. She didn’t ooze a drop and went off to the bathroom.

“What happened to you Cameron,” asked Mila.

I told her, and she started laughing then said, “Good… something new to put in the play book. How did it feel.”

“Neat sweetie, really neat. We’ll have to try it when we get home,” I said. “Ask Maria if there is anything special about technique.”

We got off the bed and headed to a much-needed shower where Maria joined us a bit later. When she walked into the shower she came right over to me, laid a big wet kiss on me and said, “Just to let you know, you’re a great fuck. Good timing and all that, WOW… DAMN… that was a trip.”

Then she did the same to Mila and said, “You have the sweetest tasting pee ever. It was like honey and there was enough of it for a change – thanks Mila. For some reason I really love that.

We finished showering and were getting relaxed and Maria said, “Oh I almost forgot.”

With that she walked over to me took my cock in her hand and then went down on me. Mila just sat and watched as Maria, in a very short time brought me to a second orgasm. She took me in whole and while she sucked my cock, she licked my balls with her tongue. Once again she pushed her thumb into that magic place and after I came she released her thumb, and damn if it didn’t happen again. The orgasm wasn’t as intense nor the amount of pee very much, but it was great nonetheless.

Maria smiled when I was spent and said, “I forgot, I really wanted to taste your cock before. Never got around to that last time. Thanks – you taste really good too. Mila tastes better but not by much.”

I laughed and finally said, “I’ve never had anyone say thanks for giving me a great blow job, but you’re welcome in any case.

Then Maria got up and got dressed said her farewells and left the room closing the door behind her. Mila and I made out awhile and chatted then we got dressed, opened the adjoining door bolt and left the bedroom.

Chapter 28 - The Last Party before School - Another Surprise

Things seemed fairly quiet in the parlor, but I could hear some activity in the other bedroom so Mila and I decided to peak. It was a four way with Aaron, Johnny, Simi and Julie. They looked like they were at that point where no one wants to be disturbed so we went out onto the balcony after getting some munchies from the bar.

“Look over there Mila, “ I said, pointing to the giant wheel which was Cedar Point’s version of a Ferris Wheel.

“Gee that thing is really tall Cameron, I don’t know if we could handle it,” said Mila.

“Well we should at least give it a try for old time sake,” I replied.

We made small talk and discussed the day and some of the new personalities we had encountered. Then Mila got cryptic on me again.

“Cameron, I want you to do me a favor without asking any questions, okay?

“Sure hon, if you say so,” I said.

“When we go back in, I want to tell everyone that we are tired and want to go to sleep. Okay? Let’s do it as soon as we can.”

“Fine Mila… sure, I’m kind of beat anyway,” I said. “Besides tomorrow is the FORCE… I can’t wait.”

It took about a half hour before we could excuse ourselves, but finally we said goodnight and went into our bedroom. Mila locked both doors and we started getting ready for bed. I finished first and pulled the covers down and crawled in.

Mila walked into the bedroom and turned off the lights but she was still dressed. She walked over to me and kissed me sweetly and said, “Cameron, you stay here. I’m going to take a shower. I’ll be back in a flash, so don’t fall asleep on me.”

I put my hands behind my head and thought about the wonderful day I’d had. It had been a hell of a summer. Confusing at times, but how many kids my age ever had a summer like this. The running water of the shower finally turned off as did the light in the bathroom and Mila climbed into bed. After she was settled, I put my arm around her and kissed her.

In a flash I realized that it wasn’t Mila. I pulled away and said, “Suzi, is that you?”

"Could I lie and say I was Mila." Suzi giggled. It was a slightly nervous giggle but it was Suzi.

I was stunned into silence, then it got worse. After a long silence Suzi rolled over onto my side, threw her left leg over me, put her hand on my face and gently kissed me open-mouthed. It was soft and wet and very exciting. I remained silent to see what would happen next.

Finally I said, "So how did you appear when Mila was the one that went into the shower?"

"The door in the bathroom is not a closet Cameron, it's a exit door to the hall. Mila opened it for me after turning on the shower, then she left and… well here I am."

"So, where did Mila go," I asked.

"It's not a long story and to make it simple suffice it to say that I always wanted to have sex with you Cameron, ever since that day at the beach. I don't know why - I just did… I mean do. The other day I found out that Sanjay always wanted the same with Mila… not as a steady thing, just once. Curiosity had gotten the better of us. For Sanjay it was a fantasy… well at least it was until today when Mila and I were talking. Somehow Mila got around to saying that ever since she was little… she has been attracted to Sanjay. Since her sexual awakening this summer she's had her fantasies too. Just about now Sanjay is as surprised as you are. So Mila and I figured to do a switch - just this once mind you. We just want to keep this between us four. You game?"

Visions of Mila and Sanjay rushed through my head. Some of it seemed funny and some of it was a bit scary, but I could understand it - and then again, I had this gorgeous redhead laying naked next to me that I had had fantasies about.

Then this thought hit me like a brick and I just blurted out, "Holy shit… Sanjay's built like a stallion - he's going to rip Mila in two."

Suzi's infectious giggle hit me fast - she was howling over my pronouncement. When she recovered she said, "After all of the sex Mila's has had this summer - I wouldn't worry about it Cameron.

After recovering from my own laughter and embarrassment I recovered and without thinking, I reached over to the night stand and turned on the light.

Suzie was glowing again and those green eyes of hers were shimmering. She had this wonderful smile on her face and she was looking directly into my eyes. Slowly I lifted the covers off of her. She was beautiful and looked like a faerie without wings - small and delicate, with freckles covering her. Her nipples were hard, but then again… so wwew mine. As I pulled the last bit of cover off of her tiny feet and narrow ankles Suzi slowly rolled over on her stomach showing off her tight cute butt.

"Did I ever tell you that I thought you were beautiful Suzi," I said.

"Never with words Cameron," she said, "but your eyes said a lot, and that was one of them. I'm glad you said that - thanks."

I guess my eyes were talking again or Suzi had a great skill for telepathy because she then said, "It's okay Cameron, you can touch - I think you really want to grab my buns. I hear that's one of your favorite things… small tight bottoms."

I did. With the exception of the silkiness of her skin and firm but softer somehow, they could have been Mila's buns. I caressed them and ran my fingers down her crack with both hands finally spreading them apart to discover a pink butt hole with flaming golden red strands of straight hair slightly covering it. I licked a finger and pressed my damp finger against it.

"You can fuck that later if you want too Cameron. I plan on making this a long night. But first I want you to relax a little. Why not lay down on your back Cameron." said Suzi.

I did and Suzi crawled between my legs separating them and then laid her body against mine with her hair tickling my face. Her eyes twinkled as she brought her face to mine - held my face and tenderly kissed me for a long time while she tickled my chest with her nipples. Then she kissed my face and neck, going down to my chest and spending some time licking and biting my nipples. Slowly she worked her way down to my cock. Sitting on her legs she took my cock with both hands and manipulated it gently, sometimes caressing my balls. Then she extended her legs behind her and took me into her mouth. For the longest time she sucked lightly just on and below the head of my cock, it was pleasant and frustrating at the same time. Her hair tickled my stomach. Then with the slowness of snow melting she took all of me into her mouth, all the way to the base of my cock. I could feel her move over every vein in my throbbing cock, every nerve was on fire and she had just begun. When I was fully into her mouth I could feel her stroking the underside of my cock just below the head with the back of her tongue - back and forth. She managed to exert a lot of pressure inside her mouth as well as her cheeks surrounded my cock. She had a smallish mouth but it must have been deep. Then I noticed she was putting pressure on that space between my balls and ass hole, adding just a wee bit more pressure every moment. Soon I was lost in getting a blowjob and stopped analyzing what she was doing. I only know that Aaron should learn this. He was the best I'd had until now. She started moving her mouth ever so slowly up and down my shaft and with the pressure under my balls her other hand circled and tightened on my balls. I could feel my hunger for an orgasm increase and it hadn't been that long since she started. The orgasm built frustrating slowly and I ejaculated slowly as well when the first flush of orgasm overcame me. It lasted forever though and it was intense. My back arched backward as I pumped ejaculate into her mouth. She never lost a drop and when I finally relaxed she crawled up and laid on my chest again.

"I saved some for you if you'd like to taste it Cameron," said Suzi.

Without thinking I pulled her toward me and kissed her. I could taste the remnants of me inside her mouth. It wasn't bad, but the experience was damn sensual - I liked that a lot. She laid her head next to mine and licked my ear a little. My breathing slowed and I turned my head to kiss her again. Those lips of hers were amazing and I had this light electric charge going through my body wherever our skin touched. I decided to return the favor and rolled her over on her back.

As I kissed her with almost my full weight on her, I could feel my cock brushing against her bush. It felt strange, but it was nice. I started with her forehead kissing lightly and then for some reason I kissed her eyes. She liked that. Then I moved to her freckled long neck and onto her shoulder. I took her arm and put it over her head and started to kiss her underarm. Immediately goose bumps popped up all over her left side. She stiffened too.

"Oh Cameron… that feels so wonderful," she said.

I spent some time there and then kissed my way down her arm and ended up sucking on her fingers one at a time. Back to her chest I kissed my way down her breastbone and while caressing her right breast, I sucked on her left one. Blowing cool and warm air across them in between short harsh bites to her nipple. Then I repeated this with her right side. As I moved to her firm stomach I slid past that glorious patch of golden red pubic hair and down her legs, lifting each of them so I could kiss behind her knees. Then I kissed and sucked on her red polished toes, repeated my action with the other leg and then found that red patch. I moved her legs apart and using my thumbs separated her labia. The hair on her pussy stopped about an inch from the top of her crotch, and she hadn't shaved that part either. It was as smooth as a baby's bottom, and while the intensity of her pubic hair was beautiful, it was fairly sparse. But what was there was long and straight. Her labia were full, puffy and set high - just how I liked it. As I looked at her inner labia I could see a trickle of moisture easing it way down her crack. I put my hands under her butt and lifted her bottom off the bed, her legs splayed out at near tight angles to her body. I latched onto her pink butt hole, poked at it a bit with my tongue and then softly moved my tongue up to her pussy. As I got to her hood, the hair tickled my nose so I took all of the hair into my mouth and tugged on it a little. It made her shiver. Then I started on her clit, slowly at first. I noticed soon that I was hungry and was being aggressive. It was her scent - lightly sweet and almost honeysuckle. She was grinding into my mouth. Occasionally, I peaked up at her, one time discovering that she was pinching both of her nipples hard.

Just as I felt her orgasm just starting Suzi said, "Cameron, I need you inside of me."

I slowed and placing her legs over mine I placed my cock at the entrance to her vagina. Painfully slow, I think for both of us, I entered her. I did it that way to pay her back for the wonderful frustration of her slowly descending on my cock.

She giggled and said, "Oh… you can be a bastard too."

Then with a surprise, she bolted and forced me almost completely into her. A long earthy moan came from her and then she said, "Cameron, just start slamming me real hard. I mean bruise my pubic bone and yours - just do me fast and hard."

My cock felt like it had entered a holy place. I could feel the same electricity as I had before but now it surrounding my cock. She was tight and… well lumpy inside. Nice friction though. I also disobeyed her and went slow. I moved my legs out from under us and laid down upon her. I took her face in my hands and studied a face in the grips of a real heat. I just started at those eyes, and she stared back. Her lips without any lipstick on them at all were glowing red. Then I kissed her and locked my lips to hers. She tried to breathe, but I wouldn't let her. Finally I let her exhale into my lungs. It was her first time for syncopated breathing. I set my pace to increase the speed and pressure of my strokes and could tell that from her reaction she loved it. She worked her vaginal muscles with every stroke increasing my pleasure. While every time before I syncopated breathing, this time I thought I'd just go until I blacked out taking her with me. I wondered if I could time the last glimmer of light before I passed out with an orgasm, so I increased my speed and determination.

Suzi was almost fighting for fresh air that I deprived her of, but the orgasm was building. I needed a little more time so I allowed us each one short breath. Both a little more relaxed I slammed against her pubic bone - she moved her hips in time with mine. The orgasm built and built and just as the ejaculate rose in my cock the last bit of light flicked out from my eyes. Suzie pushed my head away and we both caught a breath just as the orgasm came on full and hard. I had shot three times before the light returned to my eyes. When it did, I could hear the sounds of Suzie and I screaming and moaning, I grabbed her hips and pulled them toward me on every thrust. Her fat pussy lips were like great shock absorbers softening the harsh slams against our bodies. I just kept on coming and could feel my discharge being forced from her vagina as I continued to pump more into her. It was hot, and she was clenching against my cock with her pussy muscles so tightly that at times I had to pull myself from her grasp. This was intense. She had her hands on my back and was scratching, no clawing at my shoulders and mid back.

Finally I slowed, and Suzie shook. She opened her eyes and looked at me - then smiled a huge smile and said, "You are fucking awesome - it's no wonder why you get laid so much. I didn't believe Simi when she told me what you did to her at your house by the pool. And I also didn't believe Mila when she told me about some of her experiences with you. Damn, I love it when I'm wrong." Then she giggled and that turned into a laugh and the laugh was so intense that she sprayed me with juices from her pussy. She shook and I started getting nervous. I touched her and she went off again. She grabbed at me and pulled me close kissing me very hard. Her arms around my back she stroked my lower back and butt and finally the spasms stopped.

"Sorry Cameron," she said, "just post coitus tremors. I like them because they feel good, but they can be harsh and sometimes they scare me too. I should have warned you."

I lay next to her and we cuddled for a long time kissing occasionally and just stroking each other. After about ten minutes we both got up and took a shower together, returning to the bed shortly. When we looked at the clock we had been making love for nearly an hour and a half.

We talked for awhile and then Suzie blushed and said, "This may sound a little far out, but when you are rested would you do me a favor."

"Sure… name it," I said.

"I've been a bad girl tonight for sleeping with you and the only way I can feel better about being a bad girl is to get punished. So I need you to give me a good spanking and then torture me by fucking me in the ass. I don't mean a playful spanking, I mean a hard - leave red marks on my bottom spanking…"

By now she was red from head to toe - I mean bright red.

"… You're going to have to yell at me too, and call me bad names because I've been a little whore tonight, and that's bad. Please punish me Cameron."

With all this talk I started getting hard again. I thought for a moment and decided that I'd give it a try. So I jumped off the bed, grabbed her arm and pulled her over to a chair close to the table and tossed her across my lap.

"You nasty little whore," I said as I smacked her butt cheek hard.

"What gives you the right to be a slut with Sanjay right in the other room," I hit her other cheek even harder.

"Oh Cameron I'm so sorry she started sobbing - please don't hit me so hard."

"SHUT-UP BITCH," I said as I hit her even harder, this time in her crack where I knew that my fingers had contacted with her clit.

"OH THAT HURTS," Please stop… I promise to be a good girl… please stop," she said.

I separated her legs so I could get closer to her clit on the next smack.

"If you keep talking slut, I'll have to hit you harder - and I mean that," I said.

Immediately she said, "Oh please be nice to me, please don't hit me any more."

I took four fast hard smacks on her butt - two of them landing on her butt hole and clit. She started crying and I was getting concerned so I tested the water.

"Didn't I tell you to shut-up whore or I'd have to hit you even harder?"

Again an immediate reply, "PLEASE STOP…. I promise to be good from now on - really."

This time I used both hands and smacked hard several times - her butt was turning bright red and my hand prints were showing. Between smacks I rubbed her buns hard occasionally letting a finger slide into her pussy or ass hole. She squirmed against the entry but was sobbing as well. Then without thinking I turned her over and laid her on her back on the floor and pulled her against the chair tossing her legs over her head.

"Hold onto your legs slut and spread them wide," I said.

Through the tears there came a little unintended smile - yea she was into this. I didn't understand it, but I was kind of grooving on it myself. Her ass was in the air and her pussy and ass hole were fully exposed. I started smacking her butt close to her vitals and even as she winced, fluids poured from her vagina down her crack to her butt hole.

I kept screaming obscenities to her and she kept pleading for me to stop. Then I saw her starting to shake with mini orgasms. I stood up and grabbed a sheet off the bed, moved the chair away, tossed the sheet under her butt, took aim and plunged into her ass hole. It was well lubricated from her own juices but it must have hurt a bunch nonetheless. She let out a low moan, and scrunched up her face.

"Oh, you are so mean to me… You hurt me so bad… and all I try to do is please you… Punish me more daddy," she said.

Hummm, this was new. Maybe this was a throwback to when her dad caught her fucking around with the older guy. I just went with it. It felt real good slamming into that tight butt, and slam hard I did.

I got into a position where I could pinch and pull her tits and nipples as I slammed her ass. She screeched with delight and hurt.

I felt her ass muscles contracting against my cock and I was getting ready to come quick. This kind of thing must go to the reptilian brain - savage and hungry. I was there. I was rock hard and as I pulled out of her butt I'd extract my entire length - take aim and plunge in again. I had her legs over my shoulders and I grabbed onto her hips and within four strokes started ejaculating.

Suzi was moaning and tearing her nails into my chest - which at the time felt great. One time, I fully removed myself from her butt and squirted a big wad of come right into her face. I plunged back in with my teeth grinding against each other. It was savage and harsh and a lot of fun. The muscles of my legs were rock hard as was my torso, and sweat was rolling off my body in a small flood. Suzi was out of it, saying 'Fuck me Daddy,' a lot.

Soon, I was done - finished - drained. Suzi had stuff pouring out of her ass and she would be sore in the morning I knew. The scratch marks she had left on my back and chest would be sore too. At least the bleeding had finally stopped. As we slowed our breathing I went to her gently and kissed her softly. She held my face tenderly and kissed me with great passion - her lips sucking mine into her mouth and caressing my lips with her tongue. Then I picked her up and lay her on the bed. She was as light as a feather. I laid next to her and didn't say anything.

After about five minutes she said, "Maybe I lied to you Cameron - maybe this won't be the last time we're together. Had you ever done this sort of thing before?"

"Well, I said, "there have been times I've played with it, but not anywhere as seriously as tonight. I was worried there for awhile Suzi - you okay?

"Better than okay - I feel terrific. Thanks - I haven’t had it this good since I was much younger. We can talk about that later when we are back home. I said some things tonight that I haven't said in years. I'm sure you get the gist of it - please keep that between us. The only reason I said anything was that you provided me the same pain and pleasure I've yearned for for a long time, and it just slipped out. If you're game, we need to get restraints and some ropes to make it even better, and maybe some of those little whips - you up for it?"

I thought for a moment and said, "Can Mila play with us too?"

Suzie thought for a moment and replied, "Let me think about that. This has gone a lot farther than I intended it too. I'm actually surprised at myself for even asking you to do that. Was it hard for you?"

"Well Suz, it got real hard after I started. It is not a part of my temperament to be vicious and verbally abusive, but it was exciting, and stimulating playing the roll," I said.

We went back in and took another shower. She still had hand whelps on her buns but she was glowing again. We washed each other and then in a surprise move Suzi said, "Would you lick my pussy just a little Cameron."

I got down on the shower floor and put my mouth over her clit.

Suzi said, "Suck my whole puss Cameron."

As I did, I could feel the warm flow of her piss flowing into my mouth. It tasted like spearmint. I drank it all. As I drank, Suzi said, "Simi told me you liked this - hope the flavor is to your liking."

When she was finished I said, "Want a taste?"

We kissed and I gave her a swallow.

"Hummm, not bad. That was my first time. Do you have any you'd like to share?"

I just smiled and she put my cock in her mouth. She used my cock like a straw. God what a rush.

We dried off, Suzi got dressed and I kissed her just before she left to return to her room. I straightened up the bedroom and decided to just lay down.

The next thing that happened was that my eyes opened and it was morning and Mila was going down on me.

She paused and said, "Morning Cam - got to hurry to get to the Force. I'll get you off quick.

"Hey there… slow down," I said, "was your fantasy of Sanjay as good as the real thing?"

"Better… much better by a long shot," she said, "but damn is he huge. I think I'll be walking a little funny today."

"So tell me, how'd it go?"

Mila stopped for a moment and sat up on the bed and blushed a little.

"You're really curious, aren't you Cameron?"

I simply said, "Yes!"

Mila continued, "You know the room that Sanjay and Suzi have has a different layout than this suite. The bathroom door faces the side of the bed that Sanjay was on. So instead of turning out the light to the bathroom I left it. Then I took a hotel robe and put it over my shoulders backwards so it covered my front all the way up to my head. The light was behind me and I walked to the door jam, and stood with my legs apart. Then I dropped the robe and then tossed my hair over my shoulder just using my head to do it. Sanjay saw it all and nearly fainted. All he could see was my silhouette. I heard this gasp from him and then he said, 'Mila… is that you?' I got a little scared and said, 'It's me Sanjay… but if you want me to go…' Then he said, No, no Mila, please don't go.' That said, I turned around in the doorway and moved a little closer to the light. Then slowly I bent myself in half letting my hair fall to the floor and I spread my buns with my hips while holding onto my legs. I'm sure the light followed my butt and I'll bet it gave him a good view. Then I heard him get out of the bed and walk over to me. 'Is Suzi with Cameron,' he asked. I said yes and started to stand up because I was getting a little dizzy. Then he said, 'May I touch you Mila?' I giggled at that and said, 'I wouldn't be here - completely naked if I didn't want that Sanjay. Suzie and I had a talk today, and it seems that we have fantasized over each others mates for some time. To hell with the fantasy Sanjay… let's do it for real.' God Cameron he was so gentle for awhile he turned me around and looked into my eyes and then kissed me for a long time. By the time he stopped he was as hard as a rock and I could feel his cock sticking out about two inches past my butt between my legs. That was terrifying and exciting…

She must have talked for ten more minutes and it was quite a story. It seems they both had a great time. Then, with my wilted cock still in her hand she went down on me. After her story it didn't take me long to climax. After that and trying to reciprocate she said we didn't have time. So we showered and ate breakfast - and then as a group headed directly to the Force.

Chapter 29 - The Last Party before School - Millennium Force

It's a ride like no other you have ever experienced. A description of it diminishes the actual experience. Suffice it to say that it's like riding greased lightening on ice. The lift hill is terrifying but fast getting to the top, and the farther along you climb, the faster it goes upwards. It's more terrifying as you are pushed over the lift hill to see the steepness of the grade you are about to descend. Then you get a kick in the rear and fly down only to be swooshed up the second hill banking at 122 degrees around the first turn. I'll leave it at that.

Mila and I rode the front car for an hour and a half, with only Johnny, Simi, and Aaron hanging on for the entire time. It was heaven. Maria couldn't handle the height and got off after the first ride screaming as she ran from the ride. For the last forty minutes I did it no hands. Pure bliss.

Over the course of the day, I returned to it several times. I rode with Simi, Suzi, Sanjay, Johnny and Julie. It was like a magnet drawing me to it.

As the sun set and the park lights went on we were preparing to depart when Mila and I told Sanjay we would meet them at the hotel in about an hour. We scampered off to the Ferris Wheel. Mila and I rode it three times far more frightened then when we were on the Force. It's a huge wheel.

We recalled our first meeting, and the summer. After the ride, we used our passes to get out past the hotel and onto the beach where we just made out for a half-hour. I was in heaven. I had the girl of my dreams, some of the best friends in the whole world and this had been two days like few people ever experience in their whole lifetime.

As the jet left the runway and the lights of Cedar Point and the large Ferris Wheel faded into the distance, Mila and I fell asleep in each others arms dreaming about what we would be experiencing at school and for the rest of out lives.

Epilogue

Sanjay, and Suzi were married the next June. Johnny’s dad had arranged the the event. If the food we had tasted before was the best, the service at the wedding must have come from heaven directly. At this wedding there was no DJ, or string quartet. It was a full band and these folks were damn hot. It was also the first time we were introduced to Suzie’s yonger twin brother and sister. I’ll just leave it at that.

It was a crazy guest list. The Indian families are very extended, and many came over from Bangalore to attend the wedding. The other half was full of Irish - mostly from the east coast. The wedding reception looked like the general assembly of the UN. Over 480 guests were in attendance.

Arty was in heaven because ten barrels of real Guinness had been flown over from Dublin the day before with the traditional long fill dispensers serving pints at cellar temperature. Of course it was illegal to fill pints using this method, and have the beer not under refrigeration, but to Anthony… that was just a technicality. Five spigots were busy all night long drawing pints.

Mila, Simi, Johnny, and I were asked to be in the wedding party, along with two other couples. Camila, and Tasha were the flower girls, and Ti looked great in his Tux as the ring barrer.

For a wedding gift from both sets of parents, they received a summer in Europe as their honeymoon, and there were two letters that were opened at the wedding. It was very unique as they both had been accepted for the Masters Program at the Julliard School of Music in N.Y., plus a years rent for an apartment. The acceptance was conditional on their recitals before the review committee. And yes, they were accepted.

Over the past year, Arty had really changed a lot. He was not as earthy, a little less volital, and he got really serious with his studies. Darla and he were still together and she had quite an impact on Arty. They decided that Arty should go to, the Riccarton campus of Heriot-Watt University, in Edinburgh Scottland. This was the college that contained, The International Centre for Brewing and Distilling. He could get a Masters in the field if he decided to go that far. As soon as Darla graduated next year, she would join him. Arty had a desire to create an American version of Guinness, and he wanted to do it right. They both decided that would open up their own micro-brewery with Arty responsible for the production, and Darla would take care of the business end of things.

Ti, and Camila became nearly inseperable. This concerned my folks and his to some extent, especially after one night when they were caught doing it near the pool. My folks had come home earlier than they had said. That debate lasted somewhat longer than the debate about Mila and I. They were good for each other, and in the end they were reluctantly allowed to continue being together.

Mila and I had a great year. I had graduated High School just two days before and was blessed with acceptance letters from Harvard, Yale, Stanford, Loyola, Cal Poly, and Carnegie Mellon University. I accepted a full ride academic scholarship at Northwestern University in Evanston for two reasons. It was a great university, and it was still close to Mila. Johnny decided to do the same.

We got a reasonably nice apartment near the campus that was very convenient, and also for the weekends. At street level there were two small shops, and the upper floors were apartments, six in all. Simi and Mila often spent the weekends with us. When we left for summer vacation, we noticed that a lot of workmen were getting ready to do something. Fortunately, we had secured a lease for the next year before summer break.

When we returned the next fall, the building had been completely remodeled. We almost didn’t recognize it. We were told by the property manager that our 3^rd floor apartment had been rented. As we started to protest, he smiled and said, “But you can have the first floor.” Johnny and I couldn’t affort it, and as that conversation began, a large black Limo pulled up against the curb. The door was opened and Anthony, Johnny’s dad, got out. He was followed by Mila and Simi, and my dad.

Johnny looked surprised, and he should have been. I wasn’t really, until I saw my dad. Anthony had kept this project very quiet. It seemed that Anthony had purchased the building. He had it remodeled over the summer, and my dad financed the whole remodel. What had been two small shops at street level was now a beautiful Italian Restaurant. The whole floor above the restaurant was converted into two adjoining large apartments. An elevator had been put in, and the third floor had four apartments. The whole place was done magnificently.

As Anthony walked up to the group, he knodded to the property manager. Smiling at Anthony he looked to me and said, “Congratulations Cameron, you are the new Property Manager of this building,” and handed me two keys.

“Is this the key to my apartment?” I asked. “And, what did you mean by saying that I was the new property manager.”

He said, “Well yes and no. It is actually a master key for every apartment and all the maintenance rooms, plus the restaurant. The smaller one is a master key for all the other locks in the building. As to being property manager, I’ll let Mr. Broco explain your responsibilities.”

The girls had been informed about the deal on the way into Evanston, and they stood by with very wide smiles waiting for the kicker.

Mr. Broco looked at me and said, “Since you are studying business, your dad and I thought that a good part-time job was in order. Business is a good thing to learn, and being Property Manager of this building will show you that Real Estate is far more lucrative. Your pay will be eight hundred dollars a month, plus the apartment. Your job is to keep the building in good shape, handle the tenants and collect the rents, and make a profit. Your dad and I are partners in this little venture. We take 60% of the profit and will recoup our expenses, and you get 20% of the profits at the end of each year. Loose money, and we sell the building. When the debt is paid off for our original investment and we receive twenty percent ROI, we sell the whole place to you and Johnny for one dollar. Got it?”

“Yes sir, and thank you both. Gee dad when did… oh, Mr. Broco, the profit split totals 80%, what about the other 20%?”

Anthony looked at my dad and said, “Smart kid you have there Steve,” then he put his hand in a pocket and pulled out another set of two keys and handed them to Johnny.

“Johnny,” said his dad, “This is a duplicate set of keys, just like Cameron has. You are the new restaurant manager. I selected a staff for you, but if some of them don’t work out – fire them, and get good people. If you need help… any kind of help – just ask. You get the same deal as Cameron, and the other 20%. Cameron runs the building, you run the restaurant. You pay Cameron a lot of rent too. If either venture fails, you’re both out. There is a reserve of forty thousand dollars for you to get the restaurant growing. That’s a reserve… you’ll probably need it. Just be very careful with it, cause that’s all there is. Blow the reserve and you’re on your own.”

Johnny was left speechless, and so was I.

With that Anthony raised a hand and soon Guido was at his side. All he said to Guido was, “Get them ready.”

Then he looked at all of us and said, “Let’s look over the restaurant.”

We all walked inside. It wasn’t quite finished, but Anthony said it would be completely ready in two weeks. As we sat at the only table in the dining room which was a lot larger than we needed, the staff marched out of the kitchen and lined up single file. Several of the staff smiled at Johnny. It was obvious that they knew him. One guy walked over to Anthony. Johnny got up and smiled and said, “Uncle Angelo… how did dad talk you into this?”

He smiled at Johnny and said, “He didn’t Johnny, I asked if I could. Mama will run the other restaurant at least until you get a good start.”

Then Angelo introduced the staff to us all. Mostly, it was a family reunion.

After the introductions, Anthony looked at the staff and said, “Let me be very clear. This is Johnny’s restaurant. What he says goes. Not even I can over rule any decision he makes. When he’s not available, Angelo is the boss. If Angelo’s not here, then Cameron is the boss. If none of them are here, call me because I am the boss. Now let’s see what the food tastes like.

In a heart beat the staff went to work. We were presented with Menu’s and the front leather cover had a beautiful design with a monogrammed name, “Fratelli Due.”

I looked at Johnny and asked him what that meant.

Johnny was almost overcome with emotion when he saw it, but finally regained enough control to say, It means “Brothers Two.”

Johnny looked at both dad’s and said, “Sorry dad… Steve, but I am rendered speechless. Thank you so much for this opportunity, you will not be disappointed.”

I kind of softly quipped, “This is so unreal, Johnny.”

Anthony smiled and said, “It gets real when the dishwasher doesn’t show up and you are scrubbing pots on a Saturday night. Trust me.”

The door to the restaurant opened and in walked the Munchanda’s, Mila’s folks with Ti and Tasha, followed by mom and Camila and lastly Johnny’s mom.

Anthony stood and smiled and shook hands with everyone.

Mom said, “I’m so sorry Anthony, we had a little van trouble, sorry we’re late.

Anthony said, “What happened Mandy?”

“Oh nothing serious,” mom said “we just had a flat of the express way. It took the auto club awhile to get to us.”

While Anthony comforted mom, he signaled Guido who was standing by the door, and instantly Guido asked mom for the keys to the car so he could park the van properly. With that he was out the door.

Johnny smiled at me and quietly said, “After dinner there will be a new set of tires on that Van… trust me.”

The meal was teriffic and after dessert we were invited up to the apartments. Anthony was such a diplomat. He opened the main door on the first floor and inside was a fairly good size vestibule with three entry ways. Two on either side, and one in the rear. The side doors had names engraved on little plaques. The door to the right said, Cameron & Johnny. The other door said, Mila & Simi. He opened the door on the right.

“Gentlemen, I believe that this will be a tad better than the third floor apartment you occupied last year.”

It was amazing what had been done to the place. It was fantastic, just short of opulent. It was completely furnished and very roomy. Two bedrooms and the third converted for a study, a large bath room, living room in front and kitched, dining room at the rear. Outside the kitchen was a balcony that was very roomy and you could see Lake Michigan in the distance.

Walking across the hall he opened the ‘girls apartment.’ It was empty, not even painted, and no carpets were on the floor.

Mila and Simi looked a little disappointed.

Anthony and dad laughed.

Anthony said, “Go ahead Steve.”

Dad pulled out an envelope and handed it to me. I opened it and was flabbergasted. It was a cashiers check for fifteen thousand dollars. Then dad said, “Take Mila and Simi shopping.” We didn’t want to spoil there fun. You’ve got three weeks to get this place in shape before school, so you better get started.

Mr. Munchanda started talking in Indian, and Simi laughed.

Mom said, “I don’t think I understood that Raja.”

Mr. Munchanda said, “Sorry Mandy, I reverted to speaking Hindi.”

Mrs. Munchanda then spoke and said, “Roughly translated he said, If I had only know what I was agreeing to when I let these two young people continue to see each other…”

Everyone laughed, then Mr. Munchanda said, “This year has been a blessing and a bane. I am always fearful of what might happen to Simi, and Mila on the weekends. Now, and thank you Anthony, at least they have their own apartment. My god what am I saying…. I’m sorry everyone, this is just a bit overwhelming.”

Tasha spoke up and said, “No Mr. Munchanda… this is so cool.” Then she ran over to Anthony and gave him a big hug and said, “I may not be Italian, but I sure do like your style Tony. This is awesome.”

Anthony picked up Tasha and said, “Today… you are an honorary Italian.” Then he kissed her on the cheek. Tasha actually blushed.

Tony looked at the folks and said, “Well go look around figure out what you want to do with the place. I want to talk to Johnny and Cameron.”

After they all left the room, Anthony looked at us and said, “The furniture in your apartment will be moved upstairs to the others. Here’s is another ten thousand to add to the pot.”

He pulled out another envelope from his jacket and handed it to Johnny.

“Work with the girls and fix both places up the way you want. Leave the name plaques alone out of respect for Mr. Munchanda. He knows what’s going on, but he doesn’t want his nose rubbed in it. Fake up the girls rooms and use it for visitors or something. Just don’t rent it out in case you have an unexpected visit. Capite?

Anthony looked at me and said, “At school, learn Italian… this year… you’re going to need it. The better your Italian, the more successful the restaurant will be. By Christmas, I want to hear you speaking fairly well. Johnny can help, but son, you need a refresher course too. Tell the girls to learn it too. Next summer when we all go to Italy for vacation, it will come in damn handy.”

“All of us,” questioned Tony.

“Don’t worry,” Anthony said, “By summer, if you guy’s behave, have a successful year, and get good grades, it will be all set. Trust me, you are going to have a very busy year.”

And that was the start to our Sophmore year in college. In fact, it worked out better than Johnny and I thought possible. By the fall of the following year, when all the accounting was done, the net profit was over one hundred seventy thousand dollars, 72% of it from the restaurant. Both the apartments and the restaurant were independently making a profit, and all our bills were paid. Besides that, we still had thirty two thousand of reserve funds as well. We worked very hard on the apartments, restaurant and school. Many weeks went by when we got very little sleep, but between Johnny and I; we managed quite well. Without the girls, it would have been nearly impossible. We were a great team.

I learned Italian and conversationally was speaking it well enough by Christmas to please Anthony. To get Simi on the plane to Italy that next summer, Sanjay and Suzi had to chaperone the trip. Yea… that was the icing on the cake.

-THE END -

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