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BORING FAMILY PARTIES
Chapter 5



Sam was still on his back, although propped up on his elbows as Dolly slowly walked out of the water. His cock was still limply hanging down. Dolly sat next to him and this time did not ask for his permission. Her hand went to his boyhood and she began playing with him. It fascinated her that a boy could be so different at times – stiff and hard, then soft and rubbery. Sometimes her pussy lips were more puffy when she was horny, but nothing like him.


She looked up at Sam's face. He smiled at her and she smiled back, but no words were spoken. Her focus once again returned to his boyhood. As expected, after a few minutes of her playing with him, he began to get hard again. He wasn't rock hard or as big as he was before, but he wasn't limp either.


Dolly looked up again at his face. "I wanna try something..." she mumbled, not sure what his reaction would be, but he said or did nothing. She looked down at his semi hard dick again. Her fingers wrapped around it, pointing it toward her. Cautiously she leaned forward. "Don't move," she muttered as her head went down and she guided his cock into her mouth.


The first thing she noticed was his taste. It was different, not bad, just different and a little salty. She also noticed his cock head was still sort of rubbery. His cock was now fully hard, but the head was soft, which she hadn't noticed before. It wasn't as bad as she thought it might be though. Testing, she tried to take more of him into her mouth, but she could feel the start of a gag, so backed off a little.


Dolly sat up again and looked at Sam, who was smiling. "Did I do good? Did you like it?" she questioned. He nodded and his smile got bigger. "I tried to fit it all the way in, but I couldn't. Sorry..." she apologized, feeling she hadn't been very good.


"It's fine! It really felt good," Sam complimented. He wanted her to keep doing it, but was afraid to ask her.


"Really?" she smiled. He nodded. "You're not just saying that?" Sam shook his head.


Dolly smiled and went back to playing with her new toy. She wasn't trying to make him cum, just exploring his boyhood. His arm stretched out toward her pussy. She opened her legs to give him access. It felt strange, but also made her feel good to have a boy looking at and touching her most private area as she did the same to him. She wasn't even embarrassed any more.


At first his fingers were running over her on the outside. Every once in a while he would bump her love button, producing like an electric shock of pleasure. His cock would twitch occasionally and she wondered if boys had a button of sorts too. A finger pushed and started entering her body. It made her realize how sore she actually was. His finger felt like it was wrapped in sandpaper, making her wince.


"You OK?" he asked, noticing her jump slightly.


"Um... Yeah... No, not really. I'm kinda sore," admitting her situation reluctantly. She wanted more, but was just too uncomfortable. He pulled his hand away, but she could tell he was disappointed. It made her feel bad. She pulled her hand away from him and lay down next to him.


For a while there was silence. Finally Sam spoke is a very quiet tone. "Wanna try something else?" Dolly looked over at him with a puzzled look. "Um... Do you know what... ah... anal is?" Dolly blushed, but nodded. "Do you want to try it?" he asked shyly.


"You want to put your..." and she hesitated, not knowing what to call his dick. "You want to do my butt?" Sam nodded meekly. Dolly knew what it was, but hadn't really thought about doing it. She pondered his question.


"I read some girls like doing it that way," Sam commented. He waited, but Dolly said nothing. "You don't have to..."


"Do you know how to do it?" she questioned.


"I've seen pictures and stuff. I think it's just like the other way, just a different place. I just stick it in and do like I do the other way," he surmised.


Dolly thought for a moment before rolling onto her belly and opening up her legs. "Go ahead," she mumbled.


"In the pictures I've seen, the girl has her butt up in the air, sorta on her knees with her shoulders on the ground," Sam informed her.


"Oh... Like this?" Dolly asked as she rose up on her knees. It kind of embarrassed her to be in that position, but she rationalized it was how she was supposed to be, so...


"Yeah," Sam confirmed as he rose to his knees and moved behind her. He could plainly see her rear opening. He reached down grabbing his stiff member and pointed it at the target. "Ready?"


Dolly felt his cock at her asshole. She was nervous, but also wanted to try at least. "OK, but go slow, OK?" she responded. He began to push. She felt the pressure, but he wasn't going in. Suddenly her ass seemed to open and he popped inside her.


Her eyes clamped shut. It didn't really hurt, but he felt like a tree trunk going into her. She began to wonder if he would even fit, but he steadily pressed forward, going deeper into her. Dolly was about to stop him when he mumbled, "Wow! It feels great!" To her it was uncomfortable, but obviously he liked it, so she decided to let him have his way. She was close to stopping him again when he said, "I'm all the way in."


Slowly he began pumping in and out of her. As her body became accustomed to his invasion, it started to become more pleasurable to her. His pace became quicker and, even though she would have rather had a slower pace, it wasn't as bad as it was in the beginning. She still felt quite full, but not like she was being split in half with a tree trunk.


The more her body relaxed and became used to his cock in her ass, the better it felt. She preferred his cock in her pussy, but she was too sore for that and having it in her ass was far better than not having it at all. She became aware of his force pushing into her increasing. Without warning he pushed really hard, pushing her to the ground as he grunted. She felt his cock twitching as he shot his load into her. His cum coated her insides, easing the pressure even more.


His pumping slowed to a stop. Dolly was now flat on the ground with her ass impaled. He had cum again. She felt proud and happy she had brought him to climax, even though she hadn't cum herself. He felt good inside her, but he seemed to be shrinking and slipping out. Dolly clamped her ass attempting to hold him in, but it only served to force him out faster. All to quickly he rolled off of her.


She stayed still, flat on her belly for a while. The fact she was naked no longer bothered her; he was naked too. "We should be getting back," he murmured, stirring her from her twilight.


Dolly looked over at him. He was on his back, his cock limply hanging again. She seemed to have accomplished her mission well. "Yeah..." she muttered as she rolled over.


Sam looked over at her and smiled. "Want your clothes?" he asked and she nodded. He reached for them, handing each piece to her until he got to her panties. "These for me?" he chuckled.


"You're so bad," she giggled. "Yeah, you can keep them." They dressed quickly and headed back.


"I got some bad news for you, Dolly," her mother stated when they returned. Dolly, a bit worried, said nothing. "When your father was putting up your bunk this morning, it broke. He can fix it... once we get back home. I talked to Aunt Doris and she said Sam had a good sized tent and they had an extra sleeping bag. Would you mind sharing the tent with him for tonight?"


In her mind, Dolly was screaming, "Hell yeah!", but couldn't say that out loud. "OK if I change in the trailer?" she asked, not being able to think of anything else. Naturally her mother said that would be fine. All she had to do was sleep there for the night. When she woke up things would be as they always were.


Seeing it was lunch time, they headed toward the house. It was a simple lunch, just sandwiches and soft drinks, and people were taking their lunch and going back outside to the tables to eat. Sam was sitting alone at one of the tables, so Dolly went over to keep him company.


"Did your mother tell you what was happening tonight?" Dolly whispered to Sam.


"No... what?" Sam asked.


"She didn't tell you I'm sleeping in your tent?" Dolly gasped.


"Oh that... Yeah, she told me your bunk had broke. I thought you were talking about something else," he smiled.


"What else would I be talking about, dork?" Dolly giggled. "We gotta be careful though."


"I know that, dummy," Sam grinned. "We already have the sleeping bags set up, one on one side of the tent and one on the other. You still commando?"


"Yes," Dolly whispered. "You going to sleep commando?" she grinned.


"I will if you will," he smiled back.


Sam's mother, Dolly's aunt approached interrupting the conversation. "I made some changes in Sam's tent. I'll show you," she told them. The three walked to the tent. "I know how awkward it is for you to sleep in Sam's tent. Sorry about that. I hung a blanket on the center ridge, dividing the tent into like two rooms. See? It's not the greatest, but it will give you some privacy at least. The bad news is it's supposed to rain tonight. Not a lot, but enough. Make sure you keep things away from the tent walls. You'll stay dry as long as something doesn't rub against the tent. I put the sleeping bags near the center so they shouldn't touch the sides. Sorry, but it's the best I can do," she explained.


"It's fine. Thanks for setting it up for me. I don't mind sleeping in the tent at all. It will be better than the floor of the camper I'm sure," Dolly told her aunt.


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