From Slycraft@ix.netcom.com Sun May 18 02:22:06 1997 Path: news1.infoave.net!news-out.internetmci.com!newsfeed.internetmci.com!scoop.cmgdi.net!uunet!in3.uu.net!207.172.3.52!feed1.news.erols.com!europa.clark.net!news-peer.sprintlink.net!news.sprintlink.net!Sprint!ix.netcom.com!news From: "Slycraft" <Slycraft@ix.netcom.com> Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories Subject: What I did on my summer vacation - 1st Story - (M/f pedo) Date: 18 May 1997 06:22:06 GMT Organization: Netcom Lines: 381 Message-ID: <01bc6353$9745ca20$4bc7b7c7@#Slycraft> NNTP-Posting-Host: orl-fl2-05.ix.netcom.com X-NETCOM-Date: Sun May 18 1:22:06 AM CDT 1997 X-Newsreader: Microsoft Internet News 4.70.1155 Disclaimer: This is for entertainment purposed only. This story is for people 18 years of age or older. It contains sexual situations with adults and children. If this is illegal in your state or country, the author does not take resposibilty for your foolishness. The author does not condone sex between adults and children. This is for entertainment purposes only and is a ficticious story. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED!! Note: This is my first story. I wrote it to thank all the other authors who have posted their stories that I have enjoyed. This is my first attempt. Let me know what you think of it, I'll write more. This is the 1st part of many... let me know what you think! Sly Comments to "Slycraft@ix.netcom.com" Book I - What I did on my summer vacation Chapter I - Explorations It started out innocent enough, we had gone on vacation with another couple, friends of ours for years, to the Florida shore. We both have time shares there and we timed it so that we could spend the week together. My wife, Annette, whom I've been married to for 12 years, my daughter Sarah, who's 10, arrived at the same time as our friends Peter and Carrie. Peter and Carrie married late in their lives, and have two children, a boy, Robert, who is 14, and a daughter, Ashleigh, who is 13. Robert didn't come with them this year as he was visiting relatives in California. So in his place, they let Ashleigh bring one of her girl friends along, Brittany, who is also 13. We had earlier agreed that the wives would take the smaller condo and us guys, along with the children, would take the other, larger unit. Annette and Carrie wanted to go out to dance clubs with their other girlfriends that would stop over the weekend and would be staying out late and didn't want to disturb the kids. Peter was into the dog track so he would be going to there in the evenings leaving me alone to take care of the three rambunctious girls. During the day, we all hung out along the condo's Olympic-sized pool. I really enjoyed that as I would just sit back and catch the warm sun and enjoy the smell of the Atlantic Ocean. I also enjoyed girl-watching and there was always plenty to look at from my lounge chair. Once in a while I would get up and swim a couple of laps in the pool to cool off and to get a closer look at one of the babes sunning herself along side of it. Saturday morning was no different than the other mornings we have had at the pool-side over the years. Plenty of sun and plenty of short, skimpy bikinis to soothe my eyes. This time, however, I was enjoying seeing Ashleigh and Brittany. Ashleigh had sure developed nicely since last year and her pink string bikini set off her bronze tan and long blond hair. He legs had gotten longer and her hips and butt were a little more pronounced. Her breasts had developed nicely as well, they were perky and from what I could see after she first jumped in the pool, her nipples were huge as they poked out the front of her top. I was thinking how good one of them would feel in my mouth when Brittany climbed out of the water. She didn't have as big of a chest as Ashleigh, but her nipples appeared to be even bigger and she had an outstanding little ass, one that just begged to be squeezed and licked. Her hair was reddish-brown and cut to her shoulders. Her tan was a bit darker than Ashleigh's and she had the most intriguing big brown eyes that I had ever seen. It was hard, (literally) to keep these thoughts up without anyone else noticing the bulge in my bathing suite, so I sat with the newspaper in my lap for practically the entire day. I was not usually into little girls, but they looked so good I couldn't help but fantasizing what it would be like and feeling a twinge of jealousy for the clumsy boy who would introduce these dolls to sex in their future. I wondered if they had done anything with boys but didn't even dare to ask them. Like most of the young girls around the pool, as soon as Ashleigh and Brittany got out, they would wrap a large towel around them and scurry over to the lounge chairs by our table and have a Coke or listen to the radio until they went back into the pool. Every now and again, Brittany would look over at me and give me a big smile and then soon after as her and Ashleigh walked back to the pool, look back at me to see if I was watching her, which I was, and once she confirmed it, added a bit more wiggle to her walk. I was loving this teasing and the day just sped right by. That night, as the wives and Peter went out, I was left alone with the girls. We spent the evening playing board games and at 10:00, it was time for Sarah to go to bed. The unit had 2 small bedrooms, one that Peter would use, one that the three girls would share (it had a double bed and a cot) and I had the fold-out couch. After putting Sarah to bed, after much whining to stay up with the other girls and play more games, I told Ashleigh and Brittany to change for bed and that we could play another game for an hour and then they would have to go to bed as well. While they had gone to change into their night clothes, I went into the bathroom and put on my loose-fitting shorts that I wear when I cannot sleep in the nude as I normally do. After putting my shirt and shorts into the laundry bag I went back to the living room and sat cross-legged on the floor and started shuffling the deck of cards in preparation for a game of Hearts with the girls. I heard some giggling from the bedroom and turned my head to see Ashleigh and Brittany return with the tightest-fitting, thread-barest nightshirt I had ever seen. Usually, when my wife's or Sarah's get to that shape, they end up as rags for me to use in the garage. Both Brittany's and Ashleigh's nipples appeared to just about burst through the thin fabric and they were so tight to their torso that every nuance of their ample curves were visible. The length of the nightshirts came to about mid-thigh on their lean, tan legs. I couldn't say a word even if I wanted to as they both sat down on the floor with me. Ashleigh to my left and Brittany across from me. As they sat cross-legged as I was, their already short hems inched up further on their thighs, but being that the lights in the room were somewhat dimmed, I couldn't make out their panties as their night-shirts cast a dark shadow over their crotches. The look on my face must have been what they were expecting because the girls both looked at each other and giggled. It was hard for me to try to not stare at them. I sure wanted to, but I was afraid to make them think I was a pervert, although in my mind I knew I was. We started the game by me dealing cards and soon, a couple of hands later, I was loosing badly. When it was Brittany's turn to deal, she would rise up off her butt to be able to reach me with the cards. I just happened to notice the mirror on the bathroom door behind her and found that I got a great look at her ass when she would lean forward. I also noticed that I couldn't make out any panty line through her tight night shirt. "Tease me!" I thought, "well, I can do that too!" I excused my self and went back to the bathroom where I ran cold water on my face to cool off a bit. I then adjusted myself in my shorts so that when I sat down again, my penis would be along side my thigh and visible to whomever looked up that leg of my shorts. I again went and sat back down, the girls having another fit of giggling while I was gone and just beginning to settle down. While we were playing my hand, I kept shifting around a bit, looking to be getting more comfortable, and noticed that both girls were casting glances at my crotch. I would pretend not to notice and would also steal, or try to, glances of these girl's lovely charms, but would always get caught and told I was caught my a big grin and sparkling eyes and sometimes a squeal of giggling. Finally, I couldn't take anymore of this teasing. "All right girls, time for bed." I said. "Awwwwww" they echoed, "Do we have to already." "Don't you like our company?" Ashleigh asked, her head tilted to one side and her lips pouty and her eyes wide and innocent looking. "Of course I do," I consoled, "But if your Dad gets home and your still up, I'm the one that will be dead meat, so off you go!" Grudgingly they went off to bed, sashaying their cute little butts and looking over their shoulders at me with two sets of pouty lips and two sets of sad eyes. "Damn" I thought, if only I was a younger and knew what I know now. After insuring that they had indeed gone to bed, I settled down on the sofa, closed the lights, and started fantasizing about the two beauties in the next room. I slid my hand under my shorts and grabbed my pour, teased to death, pre-cum leaking cock and stroked myself to orgasm, imagining what I would do to Ashleigh and Brittany if I had the opportunity. When I did cum, it was the hardest, most intense cum I've had in a long time. I had to get up and clean myself off in the bathroom so that I wouldn't leave any tell-tale stains on the couch. The next day was pretty much the same as the first. But I noticed that Ashleigh and Brittany were eyeing me more and whispering to each other followed by a fit of giggles. Finally they both came over and dragged me to the edge of the pool (like I put up a fight) and pushed me in and dove in afterwards. I pretended to be mad at them and playfully grabbed their legs and tipped them under water. Brittany, after I had just about tossed her clear to the other side of the pool, swam underwater and bumped her head on my crotch as she came out of the water by sliding her body up mine. I thought I was going to die as my cock jumped as her tits slid up either side of it. I know she felt it too as she just smiled as stared into my eyes. Once she was standing up, only coming up to the middle of my chest, she threw her arms around me and gave me a big hug. "I give Mr. Sutter, I give. How about a truce?" She said while continuing to push her body against mine. As if on cue, Ashleigh slithered up my side and threw her arms around both of us. I could feel her crotch grind into my leg as she chanted "Truce, we want a truce.. Pah..LEEEZE" My cock couldn't stand up to having these two lithe young bodies rubbing up against me and I saw the look of shock on Brittany's face as she felt my penis push itself up between us. Then, to my surprise, she tried to pull herself closer which caused her crotch to rub up the length of my swelling shaft. She closed her eyes briefly, pursing her lips, and when she opened them she gave me an understanding look that seemed much older than her thirteen years as her hands started massaging my neck. I couldn't help but nervously laugh and reluctantly removed myself from their embrace as I told them I wanted to swim a lap or two anyway. If I had gotten out of the pool at that moment, everybody would have known how excited I was and I needed a few moments to cool down. That night was the same story, Sarah went to bed and Ashleigh and Brittany changed into their tight, threadbare nightshirts. I put on another, looser fitting pair of shorts and made sure that the girls got a good look at my penis which distracted them from me staring at their treasures as we played cards. Surprisingly, they gave me no trouble when it came time for them to go to bed and I again went and laid down on the couch and thought about the day, about them. After I was sure that the girls would all be asleep, I again reached down into my shorts and started stroking on my long, thick, leaking cock. I was almost there when I heard a faint noise and opened my eyes to see Brittany standing right beside me staring at the movements under my shorts. I almost jumped out of my skin and in a shaky voice I asked "Brittany, is everything all right?" "Were you playing with yourself?" she asked innocently. Caught in the act, what could I say as I sheepishly answered, "Ugh, yeah." Then deciding to take the upper hand I said with a tinge of irritation in my voice "You should be in bed, what are you doing up?" Brittany, taken aback, said, "I, um, was, um, getting a drink water when I heard you breathing funny and came over to see if you were okay." I felt bad now and my cock had shrunk back to it's normal size. "I'm sorry Brittany, you shouldn't have seen that. Please forgive me" I said, sitting up on the couch. Brittany looked me in the eyes, a smile curling her lips as she spoke. "I promise not to tell if you let me watch." She had me, I would never be trusted again and probably would get into a lot more trouble. I relented. "Why do you want to watch me?" I asked. "I've never seen a boys thing before, and after feeling it against me in the pool today, I wanted to see it. What do you think about when you do it?" she implored. "Well, I think about having sex or doing things with a pretty girl." "Do you think I'm pretty?" Brittany asked. "You're beautiful Brittany!" I said as she beamed. "Were you thinking about me?" "Ugh, um, well, to be truthful, yes" I whispered. She beamed even more. "Can I watch you?" she asked again. "Can I see it?" she added. "I...I...I... guess so." I stammered, "As long as you don't say a word to anyone, even Ashleigh, I could get into a lot, and I mean a lot, of trouble for this." "Oh, I'd never tell, it will be our secret," she said as she winked at me and gave me a hug. "Well, do you want to help me?" I asked. "Sure, but how?" "You scared me and my penis, that's what you call a boys thing, is not hard. It needs to be hard to cum." I explained. "I know what it's called," she chastised, "but what do you mean by cum?" "Do you know what an orgasm is?" I asked. "I've heard some of the girls talk about it, they said that if you rub yourself just right or if you have a penis in you, that can happen and it feels wonderful." "Well, its the same thing for a guy, except when we orgasm, white stuff, sperm, comes out of the penis and that's what cumming is. A girl cums too, it's just a slang word for orgasm. Have you ever had one?" I asked. "One what, an orgasm?" "Yes, do you ever rub yourself?" "Promise not to tell, "she said. "Of course I won't tell, you said you wouldn't tell on me, and I won't on you." "Yes, I've rubbed myself" she admitted. "Did you have an orgasm?" "I'm not sure" she said, "but it felt good." She shyly smiled as she said this. "Well, I'll tell you what. You can watch me orgasm, or cum, and if you want, I can teach you to have an orgasm. Would that be okay?" "Really? You would do that for me?" she exclaimed. I couldn't believe my ears, here is a very desirable thirteen year old thanking me for being a pervert. My cock began to swell and grow again. Life can sure be great sometimes! "Okay, lets start," I said, "I'll show you how to do it and you can help, okay?" "Sure, lets get started!" She bubbled. "Give me your hand," I said as she reached out with her hand and I took it in mine and placed in on my stomach. I gently started to pull her hand under my shorts when she pulled back. I looked at her in alarm. "What's wrong?" "I want to see it too!" she exclaimed. Whew, scared me for a minute there. "Okay" I said as I lifted my ass off the couch and slide my shorts over my bulge and down my thighs. "Wow" she gasped as my turgid hard-on came into view. "Can I touch it?" She asked. "Of course, but be gentle" I told her. "Show me" she whispered. I took her hand again and brought it to my now rock-hard shaft and wrapped it around my leaking tool. I then put my hand around hers and started to stroke gently, slowly, up and down. The feeling of her soft tiny hand was unbelievable and more pre-cum started to drip from the tip of my penis. She soon had the feel for it and I removed my hand as she stroked me from the tip to the base of my cock. She lay her head down on my stomach, facing my fuck stick as she continued to stroke it. "What's this stuff?" She said, scooping up some pre-cum with her finger and bringing it up to my face. "Is this 'Cum'?" she asked. "No, well, sort of" I said. "They call that pre-cum. You know how you get wet when you touch yourself, it's kinda the same thing. In fact, some people like the taste of it as well!" I hinted. She brought her finger to her nose, sniffed and then tentatively stuck her tongue out and licked her finger clean. "Mmmmmm, this isn't too bad" she said, "do people really lick each other?" She asked. "Yes, that's called 'Oral Sex' and it's very VERY good." I encouraged. "In fact, I myself love the taste of a girls juices." "Really, wow, will you taste me?" "If you want me to" "Yes, after I see you cum first, okay?" "Sure!" I sighed, laying back as she started stroking me again. Brittany was becoming a hand-job pro as instinct took over. Soon my hips were thrusting up to meet her down-strokes and I knew I would be blowing my wad very shortly. I felt my nuts tighten just as Brittany leaned forward and licked the tip of my cock. She let out a "mmmmm" sound and started licking around the head as she continued to stroke me. I was seconds away from exploding and as I warned her I was about to cum, I could feel it start to boil up my shaft. "Here it comes" I grunted, as the first glob shot out while she still had her tongue on the head of my cock. It landed on the corner of her lip and she reflectively licked it into her mouth. "Mmmmm" she said and then I felt her lips engulf the entire head of my penis as I erupted fully into her warm wet mouth. I could see her throat working as she tried to swallow all of my seed, but some was starting to drip down the corners of her mouth. She continued to suck me until I was dry and then she sat up and looked at me. What a sight. Strings of cum were leaking from her lips as she opened her mouth go gather the strays with her tongue. "That was cool, Mr. Sutter, and it tasted great too! Did I do okay?" I was speechless, but managed to stammer "Wow, wo..wonderfull.. ne...ne..ver been so good" I just pulled her to me and kissed her. My tongue pushing between her lips, searching for hers which she intertwined with mine, tasting my cum in her sweet mouth. "Is it my turn now?" She breathlessly asked when we finally broke the kiss. "Are you sure?" I said. "Oh yes, in fact, I feel funny down there already" she added. "All right then, lets switch places and just scoot up to the edge of the couch and take off your panties" I instructed. "I don't have any on" she smiled as she got into position. "Okay, now I'm going to get between your legs and just lean back and tell me if you want me to stop, okay?" "Okay" I got down on my knees and gently parted her legs. I pulled her left leg parallel to the floor and started gently licking and nibbling her calf. She started to giggle and put her hand to her mouth to stop as I twisted her leg slightly and licked behind her knee. She let out a sigh as I continued to move up to her thigh, letting her leg down softly. I took my hands and pulled up her nightshirt exposing the most beautiful pussy I had seen. She had short, brown pubes that did little to conceal her slit. I could see the wetness in the parted lips of her cunt and her clit, the size of a pinky tip was sticking straight up at the top. Her scent was heavenly as I breathed her in deeply. I just wanted to jam my tongue into her, but wanted to tease her a bit more. Brittany was now breathing heavier as my tongue snaked it's way up her thigh until it was at the seam of her leg and hip. I licked up that seam and back down. She reached up with her hands and grabbed the back of my head and pulled me into her. As soon as I licked up her slit, her juices smearing all over my face and chin, she humped her pussy into my tongue and started making mewing sounds like that of a small kitten. I continued to lick her, first sliding my tongue up each lip, then up to her clit where I sucked it between my teeth and began to gently nibble on it. Brittany went crazy then, mashing her hip to my face, grinding her cunt into my mouth. I reached up with one hand and pushed my finger gently into her fuck tunnel. "Ohhhhhhhh... yes...yes... yes.." she started whimpering. I began to piston my finger in and out of her, her juices flowing a lot stronger now as I continued pushing further and further into her with my finger as I loudly sucked her clit. I felt her hymen, still intact, and felt her twitch a bit as I bumped into it. "I'm sorry!" I said, "I'll be more gentle." "Na na na no, that's okay," she stammered. "I've heard that it hurts to break your cherry, did you break it?" "No, should I?" I asked, expecting her to say no. "Ye ye yesssss" she hissed, "get it over with. OW!!" She squeaked. After I heard the first "Ye.." I rammed two fingers in as fast as I could, all the way to the knuckles. "You okay?" I asked, keeping my fingers still inside her. "Yes, is it gone now?" "Yup. You won't have to worry about that anymore" I said as I started sucking her clit again, tasting a bit of blood in her secretions. Brittany just moaned and thust her hips to my face again which were still impaired on my two fingers. I started finger fucking her deflowered fuck hold and snaked my tongue down to lick up her juices that flowed out every time I slide out my fingers. She started bucking wildly and she suddenly clamped her thighs around my head. I could feel the tremmors run through her as her cunt sucked in and spasmed around my tongue and fingers. "Ohhhh oh godddddd.... mmmmmmm..... oh yeah" she squealed breathlessly, biting on her hand to keep from waking the others. I continued to gently lick her as she came down from her orgasm. She had her head back and had thrown her legs over my shoulders. I eased back and untangled her body from mine and crawled up her, nibbling on her still covered nipples as I passed them. She spasmed again in my arms and I licked her lips. She opened her mouth to mine, wrapped her arms and legs around me as I let her taste herself for the first time. "I had no idea that sex could be so good" she exclaimed. "Well, to be perfectly honest with you, there's a lot more to sex than just that." I said "In fact, that is what is called 'foreplay', what gets you ready to have sex." "Will you teach me Mr. Sutter? I wanna do it all with you." She whispered as she started kissing all over my face with small kisses. "Please?" she begged. "I would love to" I replied, "and you can call me Jim when we are alone, okay?" "Okay.. Jim" she smiled. We kissed some more then went to the bathroom and cleaned each other up and I shipped Brittany off to bed with a kiss and a pat on her ass and I again lay down on the couch. Peter would be home soon. 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