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Youth
by Hellraser (hell4anite1@gmail.com)

***

A 15 year old male is recruited to educate three 
younger kids. These are true stories of my misspent 
youth. (mf-teens, youths, ped, 1st, oral, anal, rom)
 
***

Author Note: This is a story which may or may not have 
been written by me. It also may or may not have 
happened exactly this way, or at all. If material 
involving masturbation, brothers and sisters, sex 
between young people, etc. bothers you, JUST DON'T 
READ IT! This is not for readers under the age of 21. 
If you are not 21, please stop now. I will not be held 
responsible. You have been warned. 

This is a true story. I am not a homosexual, nor am I 
a pedophile, so mail directed to those ends will be 
universally disregarded. This is for entertainment 
purposes only. If you are looking for reasons to get 
offended, go spend some time watching how your 
government takes away your right to free speech, your 
right to read and write what you want, and spending 
your tax money on worthless programs which fund 
studies to link literature like this to sociopathic 
behavior. Even you Bible-thumpers should find that 
offensive.

This story in whole or in part may not be reproduced 
by anyone without the strict permission of the author.

***

Ah, how to begin? Let me fill you in on a little 
background of my troubled youth:)

Tracy was my younger next-door neighbor, a young man 
fourteen to my fifteen older, wiser years. We first 
met when he moved next door two years earlier and we 
became best friends ever since.

The trouble with being older and having a younger 
'shadow' around all the time was whatever I did, Tracy 
wanted to do it too. I was just starting to smoke 
(Yeah, I know, nasty habit), so Tracy started also. 
His father bought a rather ramshackle cabin at a local 
lake and me having the experience as a 
carpenter/electrician/plumber from working with my 
dad, enlisted me to remodel it for his family. I tore 
out the inner walls and replace the shoddy paneling 
with sheetrock, new outlets and windows, walls painted 
and put down new linoleum in the kitchen and bath. 
Next, I replaced the worn out Sandpoint (A shallow 
water well head) with a new one.

After looking over several weeks of work, his dad 
commented that he could never begin to repay me for 
all the work I did. Tracy and I put our heads together 
and came up with the idea we'd like to have our own 
cabin, away from parent's prying eyes. To our 
surprise, his dad thought it was a marvelous idea and 
began to shop around. Actually, I think we were 
cramping whatever they did on weekends.

A couple of weeks later, his dad had us scalp the yard 
about 300 feet from the house and told us just to wait 
and see our new 'surprise'. In about 2 hours, a truck 
pulled up and three guys started laying railroad ties 
in the area we'd scalped, then a set of rails, spiking 
them down. WTF we thought! Soon another flatbed came 
with a huge winch and offloaded a railroad caboose. 
Man, it didn't take the head cashier at Wally World to 
see whatever else it need to make it our home away 
from home. 

I told Tracy's dad a list of supplied I'd need and the 
next day he'd brought enough plastic pipe for me to 
tie into the well system and electrical wire to splice 
into the house wiring. With running water and 
electricity, we needed little else. Oh, we did put up 
funky little curtains over the few windows on the 
lower level and made the 'crow's nest' into a double 
bed.

Now the real story begins...

Tracy and I, being normal pubescent teens kind of went 
into a homosexual stage- mutual masturbation, a little 
sucking and finally fucking one another. This was all 
great and took the 'edge' off, but was a poor 
substitute for what we really wanted... real live 
girls! 

At this point in the story, I need to fill you in on 
Tracy's family situation. His mom and dad were die-
hard alcoholics and once his dad was home from work, 
it took him probably an hour to get blind drunk, his 
mom not being far behind. Tracy also had a sister two 
years younger, making her a gangly twelve year old, 
blond hair, titless, no ass and kinda scrawny legs. 
Barb was different than most little sisters- never 
telling the parents or adults what went on at home or 
at our new cabin. The neat thing was, she ran around 
with another young lady of twelve but who was starting 
to blossom out into young womanhood. 

Sal had lost her baby fat and was tall for her age, 
almost as tall as Tracy. She had developed probably AA 
cupped breasts and had the beginnings of a cute bubble 
butt. Sal was a very quiet girl, had hardly anything 
to say, even when directly addressed, but went along 
with whatever Barb wanted to do. Funny, Tracy and I 
never mentioned any sexual feelings toward either girl 
the whole summer we stayed in our new cabin( the girls 
stayed in the main cabin with Barb's folks). 

We DID, however wonder from time to time, what went on 
in there because, being true to form, both parents 
were drunk on their asses about an hour after arriving 
at the lake. They also had a lot of friends over who'd 
party till the wee hours most weekends. 

What the girls did while this was happening I'll never 
know. We were aware that Barb's mom, although kinda 
grossly overweight would get down to her bra and 
panties after the sun went down and dance around the 
living room of their cabin- entertaining the guests, I 
suppose.

As I mentioned, Tracy and I explored each other that 
summer and sat and talked for hours of what we'd do 
with a 'real' woman, but like everything, time passes 
and summer came to a close.

School the next year was a bore, as usual, but I 
managed to score a Honda 50 motor cycle. Wow, 
mobility! Tracy and I nearly wore the tires off that 
coming spring. One day, I had the dubious pleasure of 
sweeping out and straightening the garage for my dad. 
I'd finished and was sitting on a folding chair in the 
shade of the garage door, nursing a soda to cool off 
when Tracy ran over and told me I'd never believe what 
Barb and Sal were doing. 

"Ok, what?" waiting for the other shoe to fall.

"I dunno what it is their doing but they call it 
'witchy' and they keep running around the house, 
rubbing on furniture."

Well, this I had to see first-hand, so over to his 
house we went. Remember when I mentioned his parents 
were seldom home? True to daily form they were absent 
and not expected back till evening. We walked into the 
living room and there were Barb and Sal rubbing their 
crotches along welting on the back of the sofa, 
evidently enjoying the texture of the heavy polyester 
against their panty-clad pusses. Seeing me there, they 
stopped and looked kind of embarrassed and turned 
several shades of red when I asked them just 'what' 
they were doing.

Barb, never the bashful one, said "We thought up 
something to do. We call it Witchy. It feels SO good 
when we do it."

Sally just sat there, looking at Tracy and I with the 
'deer-in-the-headlights' look.

"Ladies, there are much better ways to get that same 
feeling and a lot more fun too," I said, looking them 
directly in the eye.

"How do we do that?" Barb said with a smile. 

"Come into Tracy's bedroom and I'll demonstrate."

At this point, I should elaborate that another 
neighbor, an eighteen year old girl had introduced me 
into eating pussy, ass fucking and blow jobs during 
the previous winter, but that's a story for another 
time. Needless to say, if the girls were willing. I 
was ready to rock their world. Tracy wouldn't be a 
problem- just tell him what to do and he'd go at it, 
possibly without the finesse I'd learned, but 
certainly with enthusiasm.


Part 2

After entering the bedroom, I told the girls to strip 
off. Barb jumped on the bed and did a little dance as 
she dropped her t-shirt, soon followed by her panties. 
Sal was a little slower to respond, but after seeing 
Barb nude and hopping all over the bed, stood and 
within a minute, was as bare-assed as her friend. 

THIS is when I first got a close-up look at Sal's 
charms. She was possibly a year more mature than Barb. 
Compared to Barb, she had a chestful at a AA cup, 
whereas Barb still had mosquito stings on hers. Barb 
had a near featureless little slit, zero hairs and 
still had no ass. Sal, on the other hand, had breasts, 
not big - more like a third of a grapefruit, womanly 
hips and a bulgy little twat.

Barb chimed in and said it wasn't fair for them to be 
naked while we were still in our street clothes. She 
added that she'd never seen a 'grown man's cock' and 
she wanted to see mine. (I about died here - me? with 
a grown man's dick?? Not likely, but who was I to 
burst her bubble).

I looked at Tracy and said "Strip", whereas we both 
got naked at about the same moment. I was hard as a 
steel rod at a modest 6.5 inches (I knew- Tracy and I 
had measured each other often).

Barb crawled across the bed on her knees in front of 
me and asked if she could hold it - who am I to refuse 
a lady? Putting it in her little hand, she bent her 
fingers around it.

"Gawd! It's so warm and hard and soft at the same 
time!" she cried, Sal had yet to grab at Tracy but I 
could tell by her eye movements she was seriously 
considering it.

"Go on - touch it. Hold my brother's dick. Feel how 
nice it is."

All this time, Barb isn't stroking me - damn, if she 
had been, she'd probably have gotten her first cum 
bath. Instead, she just kept squeezing it in her 
fingers. I figured we needed to get down to some 
serious stuff pretty quick or the show would be over, 
for me at least.

"Barb, lean over and just kiss it, feel how velvety it 
is." Damned if she didn't do just that, kissing the 
helmet over and over.

"Oh Sal, you just gotta try this. I can't describe how 
it feels, but it's giving me tingly feelings all 
over!" said Barb.

As usual, Sal was a little slow getting into the act, 
but soon was kissing Tracy's four inch dong up and 
down its length.

Ready for more stimulation, I told Barb to put it in 
her mouth and suck it like a popsicle. She was a 
little reluctant to do it, but after a moment's 
hesitation, took about three inches into her mouth. 
Her little tongue was going a mile a minute and I was 
about to get my nut from this little vixen way too 
soon. Pulling back away from her, I told her if she 
kept that up much longer, the party would be over.

"Why? Doesn't it feel good? Makes me get goose bumps. 
I've never done anything like this before but I want 
to do it again" she pouted.

"Oh, hon - it feels great but I don't want to cum just 
yet," I told her.

"What's coming?"

"Well when I guy gets around a sexy girl and starts 
thinking sexy thoughts, his dick gets real hard and 
then he shoots some white, milky stuff out."

"Is that the stuff that makes babies? Oh, you mean 
semen. We learned about that in sex-ed class but I've 
never heard it called 'come' before."

I took a minute and explained to the girls about 
coming and cumming. They both replied that, ok, CUM, 
was supposed to be in their vaginas.

"Yup," I told them, "right on the money, IF we planned 
to make babies, but the practice was oh so much 
better. You can practice all you want as long as 
neither of you has had a period yet and then there are 
several other ways to enjoy it without fear of getting 
pregnant."

"How? Tell us how to do it."

Neither girl admitted to having a period and I looked 
at Sal. If anyone, she'd be the 1st to 'bloom'. She 
had a better body than most of the girls my age.

"Wait' ladies...the whole idea here was to show you 
better ways to get that good feeling besides rubbing 
on furniture. Besides, doncha think your parents would 
soon figure out what you were doing while they were 
gone once they saw all the snail tracks down the top 
of the couch?"

That got me a hard punch on the arm when Barb figured 
out the correlation between her soaked, sticky panties 
and the upholstery.

"Ok, wise-ass, HOW do this get better and hide what 
we're doing."


Part 3

I had the girls lay side by side, but head to hips of 
each other. That way they could watch what we were 
doing to them from each other. Tracy and I had had 
long talks about foreplay and how I'd learned to 
please a woman, so whatever I did, he would mirror on 
Sal.

I asked them together if they'd ever touched 
themselves and all they said was no. They explained 
that the only other times were in the shower when they 
washed themselves. Evidently both mothers had told 
each to wash their genitals well, and so they'd gotten 
little charges out of a washcloth on their clits.

Opening Barb as wide as I could, I could see Tracy 
looking up and over to see what I was doing and 
followed suit on Sal. Looking at Sal, I asked her if 
she could see this little bump at the top of Barb's 
slit. She nodded her head yes and Tracy was showing 
Barb on Sal's slit.

"Ok girls, remember from sex-ed, this is called a 
clitoris or clit for short and it makes girls feel 
very good."

I proceeded to wet a finger with spit and stroke it 
along Barb's clit, every stroke making her jump and 
wiggle her tiny ass around.

"Is that uncomfortable, hon?" I asked.

"Oh! Oh! Shit no, oh crap, I feel that plumb up to my 
face."

I looked over at Sal. She had nothing to say - her 
eyes were rolled up in her head, so she must be 
enjoying it. After doing this about ten minutes, I 
could tell Barb was tensing up, her hips were bouncing 
off the bed with every stroke of my finger. Sal still 
had her eyes closed but she was undulating her hips as 
Tracy stroked her clit.

Barb was the 1st to get hers as she let out a big moan 
and arched her back. She looked like a fish out of 
water, gasping like she couldn't get enough air and 
sweat poured off her pre-pubescent body. I glanced 
over at Sal and she twisted her head from side to 
side, making unintelligible noises. From the silent 
one, I took this as her getting her rocks off.

We continued to rub them until Silent Sal finally said 
"Too much! Too sensitive!!", so Tracy and I left them 
in their afterglow and went into the kitchen for cold 
sodas.

"What do you think?" I asked Tracy

"Gawd, this is the best day of my 
freekin'''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''
'''''''''' life! I never thought I'd get to touch a 
live girl until I'd at least hit high school."

"Welp, the day ain't over yet, pard," I said with a 
wink.

Going back into Tracy's bedroom, we found the two 
girls sitting knees to knees, legs spread, examining 
the other. I suppose they wondered if both had the 
same equipment. Gang leader Barb looked up and asked 
me what else I had to show them. Taking a moment, I 
thought of something really wicked for my young age.

"Well, there's oral sex, but you girls are probably 
too young to do that!"

"Who does oral sex and what is it" asked Sal. Wow! The 
deaf and dumb COULD talk!

"Lots of people do oral sex. A lot of people think 
it's normal and natural and just gets people in the 
mood for bigger fun and games." I looked at Tracy with 
questioning eyes. He just turned kinda red and nodded 
his head.

"How do you do it?" Again, the dead speak.

"Well it involves putting your mouth on some one 
else's sex, kinda like you girls did when you kissed 
and licked our dicks."

"Oh Wow, that was fun. Are we gonna do it again" asked 
Barb?

"Mebbe a little later. You girls aren't around Tracy 
and I all that much and since you hang out together 
all the time, it's something you could do to each 
other."

"Eeeewwww! That's gross. We pee through that thing!" 
said Barb. Sal was back to her stoic self again, but 
her eyes were lit up. She might not be a great 
conversationalist, but she could certainly follow 
things that caught her interest.

"Tracy and I do it once in a while and we PEE through 
that thing!"

Barb chimed in and told us that the girls at school 
talked about it and told everyone it made you queer 
lesbians and talked about all the short-haired women 
around town and how they dressed like guys.

"No, it doesn't make you a lesbian, although many 
women prefer the company of other women over men, but 
that's their choice to make. We do it to feel good but 
we still chase girls every chance we get, so that 
doesn't make us homo's."

"Really? Barb and I dress and undress in front of each 
other all the time but we never have tried to touch 
each other. I think I'd be embarrassed." said Sal. I 
wonder what it takes to get this girl vocal, at least 
enough to carry on a decent conversation.

I looked at Barb - she looked at Sal and piped up, "I 
will if you will!"

 
Part 4

Once they both agreed to try this, they lay head to 
crotch with each other. I pulled Barbs bottom leg out 
and had Sal lay her head on it and the same with hers 
- that way, both girls were eye to twat with the 
other.

"Ok, now just lean in and lick that part that Tracy 
and I just played with. Real soon, you'll both feel 
great."

What I hadn't figured on was the natural girl smell, 
along with a little pee odor coming from both. Barb 
and Sal could only get in smelling distance of each 
other. To remedy this, I had both go to the bathroom 
and wet a washrag and wash their twats. The little 
vixens, little did I know, that once in there with the 
door closed, they cleaned each other. Coming back to 
the bedroom, both seemed in a better frame of mind.

Dare-devil Barb was the 1st to put her little lips on 
Sal's clit and take a tentative lick. Sal soon 
returned the favor and Barb's little clit began to 
sneak out of its hood. With a little more stimulation 
from Barb, Sal's poked way out, a good half inch. 
Within scant minutes, both girls were doing a fair 
imitation of Aerosmith's 'Down on a muffin'. 

Tracy and I stood there watching them both, wondering 
what next trick to pull out of my hat. In less than 
ten minutes, both ladies had cum hard, alternating 
between burying their face in the other's twat or just 
moaning. Pretty soon, they fell apart looking drained. 
I sent Tracy to the kitchen for a round of sodas while 
I sat between the two girls rubbing their hard little 
nipples. Barb's just went up like hard little BB's 
while Sal's areola and nipples both swelled. I noticed 
that Sal's little breasts swelled along with them. 

Pretty quickly, they had me alternating nipples and 
wiggling around on the bed. I wasn't sure at this 
point, but if past performance was any indication, 
whoever fucked these two young ladies had better be a 
rodeo rider (Now why do spurs pop into my head at this 
late date?). Tracy came back loaded with pop and we 
sat around talking. Tracy, as always, didn't have a 
whole lot to say, but hung on every word the girls and 
I uttered.

"What did you think of that, ladies?" I said.

"Oh Gawd, I didn't know I could EVER feel that good. 
You sure it doesn't make me queer or anything?" asked 
Barb.

"Do you feel queer? Or do you feel good?"

Looking at Sal, it was time for her to throw her hat 
in the ring. "Well?"

Sal just kinda sat there with a dazed look on her 
face, smiling.

"I don't feel queer, hell, I don't even feel 
embarrassed any more. What else yah got Teach?"
 

Part 5

I looked at Tracy - this was going to be either 
educational or a total disaster because we were 
getting to the down and dirty.

"Tracy - got any hand lotion?" Surely with two women 
in the house there had to be some somewhere.

He left to rummage around and came back with some 
Vaseline Intensive Care lotion. Perfect!

"Ok ladies, time for the next chapter in your 
education. Lie here, side by side."

Once they were positioned, I had them lock adjacent 
legs around the other, splitting their crotches apart. 
Both laid there with their eyes closed, I suppose 
wondering what I had in store for them next. I reached 
out a hand to Tracy for the lotion, then poured some 
into one hand and letting it warm up a little. Dipping 
my fingers into my palm, I lathered up the fingers on 
one hand and transferred a gob to the other.

"Ok ladies. From here on in you call the shots. At any 
point you decide you don't like what I'm doing or it's 
too painful, just say so and I'll quit - deal?"

Barb kind of rolled over to Sal and asked WHAT she 
thought I'd do.

"Relax girls, this should be very pleasant to each of 
you, but remember my promise."

With that, both kind of snuggled together and held 
hands.

I put my lotion laden fingers inside the slits of both 
girls. At first touch, they both sort of froze up.

"Have I hurt you yet?"

"NO, but what are you going to do?"

"Lay there and enjoy."

I started running my slick fingers from their clinched 
little assholes to their clits and it didn't take long 
for both to start hunching on my traveling fingers. I 
spent a little time on both nether holes, rubbing my 
greasy fingers around and I actually felt their little 
rosebuds loosen up. Hmm, that would be part of my 
contraceptive lessons in the near future.

After feeling them hunch and actually push their 
little twats up towards my hands, I figured it was 
time to ramp this up a notch. Letting my finger enter 
both love tunnels, I couldn't believe how tight it 
was... like sucking little mouths. I fingered them 
until I got deep enough to feel their cherries. Barb's 
was very close to her opening while Sal's was farther 
back, nearly second knuckle back. 

I'd never fingered a virgin before so I was kind of 
perplexed as to the why of the female anatomy. The 
neighbor I'd been fucking had no such obstruction and 
depending on her state of mind was tight as hell or 
big as a house. I was aware that virgins had a 
membrane over their openings and what it was for, but 
feeling and book knowledge were two different 
concepts.

I gently prodded both blockades and low and behold, 
both had opening in them. Making sure I was still 
greasy, I slid a finger into both twats to my hand. 
Looking up, Barb was in another world while Sal looked 
to be in a little pain.

"Sal, am I hurting you? I'll stop."

"It's not a big hurt, kind of like a little stinging. 
It feels good when you touch me down there. I'll be 
ok."

"You're sure?"

"Damn it, I don't know, I've never done this before" 
she said. I noticed her looking at Barb whom I've yet 
to cease fingering. Barb must have sensed her looking 
because she just turned her head to Sal and told her 
it felt wonderful. I looked at Sal again with raised 
eyebrows. She got the message and nodded her head.

Ok, with approval from both, I finger fucked them for 
several minutes and soon had them squirming on my 
fingers, any pain forgotten.


Part 6 

(Bet you thought this was gonna be one of those one-
off things...the details of this whole day are too 
good to breeze past)

After getting both girls off, I looked at Tracy and 
asked him if he could do it and be as gentle as I had. 
Never having done this, he was a little sheepish but 
game to try.

"Ok ladies, Tracy is gonna try this out. It's his 
first time too, so let him know if it makes you 
uncomfortable. Tracy then lathered up his hands and 
inserted them into both love holes. He looked up at me 
astonished and said: "Damn, I never knew girls were 
this tight. I can barely move my fingers around."

"Well, enjoy it while you can because they won't 
always be that way." I said this relying on my 
experiences with the neighbor and the locker room talk 
from school.

Tracy fingered them both to climax and I could tell 
the girls were getting pooped again. When he'd 
withdrawn his fingers, I bent down and licked their 
little nipples and kissed them on the mouth. Barb took 
all this in stride, but Sal looked like she was going 
to swoon. The girls got up and went to the bathroom, I 
suppose to swap experiences and just giggle. 

I pulled on my cutoffs and donned my t-shirt and went 
out in back to smoke. Tracy soon joined me and was 
buzzing with excitement. Wow! To have a hot sister 
like that AND her girlfriend. {I could see wheels 
turning in his head, so it was time to play Big 
Brother.

"Tracy, you're my bud and I love yah like a brother, 
but please don't try to fuck Barb, she's your sister 
for God's sake. It's bad enough what we did today but 
I at least felt like I was in control."

"Why can't I fuck Barb? She enjoyed everything we did. 
She was even the first to try a lot of those things."

I could tell Tracy was in a predicament. Hot sister, 
willing to do just about anything that felt good and 
both were alone ALL day long, TOGETHER. At the time I 
didn't know any better about genetics, that brother 
and sister could mate and have normal offspring, BUT 
Tracy was fourteen and Barb twelve. Barb could start 
her periods any day. What would he do if he knocked up 
his twelve year old sister, huh? How would he take 
care of them. I told him his dad and mom may be drunks 
but that doesn't mean either would have any qualms 
about castrating his young ass. He finally got the 
point.

"What about Sal?" he asked.

"About the same thing applies, dude. She has parents 
and two older, mean brothers... wanna take the chance 
of knocking her up AND getting the crap beat out of 
you, THEN castrated?"

I thought he was gonna start bawling.


Part 7

The girls were back in the bedroom, heads together 
giggling like mad. Barb looks at me and with a serious 
gleam in her eye says:

"Are you two gonna fuck us or what?"

"Wow, dunno, do you want us to?"

"You got both of us so turned on, we want more, we 
want to be real women."

"Little darlin's, you are real women. A lot of girls 
never get to feel all this until they are way into 
high school and some, not even until they hit 
college."

"But we are both solo horny now, you can't just like, 
STOP!"

I could hear the police sirens blaring up to my front 
door if any of this ever got out. Even at that young 
age, I was not prepared to be someone named Bubba's 
bitch inside the slammer.

"Girls, neither Tracy nor I are gonna take your 
cherries. IF and I say IF you want to go all the way, 
you'll have to help yourself."

"And how do we go about that?" asked Sal.

"Tracy, your old man still have that junk drawer full 
of tools and candles and stuff?"

"Yeah, so what?"

"Got grab me a couple of tapers and a couple of thick 
candle stubs about 6" long."

He looked at me a while and trudged off to get what I 
wanted.

Back in his bedroom, I lay out the tapers and the 
stubs by each girl. 

"Here's what you need to do. Pick up a taper (These 
were maybe 1/2" thick at the small end and tapered up 
to 1" near the bases), Grease them up good with lotion 
and put them in your twats. You may have to poke 
around gently until you find the hole in your hymen, 
but once you find it, ease it into you like I did my 
finger. Once you feel comfortable with the fit, try 
going down farther on the candle where it's thicker. 
We'll check on you in a little bit." I grabbed the 
stubs and pulled Tracy outside.

"What's with the stubs? I know what they're doing with 
the tapers, it's gonna stretch them out isn't it."

"Yup and if they're lucky, it'll take their hymens 
with it... no mess and no accusations on their part 
about us."

"Wicked!" he said smiling. "But what about the stubs?"

Pulling out my Zippo, I proceeded to melt the ends 
down so they were smooth and somewhat pointed. When I 
was done, I had two 6" dildos at least as thick as we 
were at the time. It didn't take long for the light to 
go on in Tracy's eyes... all he could say was 
'Wicked!"

After about a 15 minute interlude, we walked back into 
the bedroom. Both girls were flat on their back, 
pistonning the tapers into their virgin cunts. I 
looked and no blood. I'd always heard girls bled when 
their cherry broke. Maybe they weren't stretching the 
membrane far enough.

"How we doing ladies?"

"Oh wow, this feels great. I was kinda stingy at first 
but we're way past that now. See how easy it slides 
in?" Yeah, so easy it was making my mouth water.

I had them remove the tapers and handed them each a 
stub, telling them to grease these up and try some 
more. Tracy and I leaned against the wall behind us 
and watched as the girls eased the stubs into their 
now semi-virgin twats. Both had a mixture of looks on 
their faces- from an occasional grimace to a sleepy 
smile until they had the stubs sliding in and out with 
ease. This time, there was a little blood.

"Damn- that felt good... are you gonna fuck us now?" 
asked Barb.

"Not just yet, hon. I need to run next door and get a 
couple things. Be right back." I took off out the door 
like a shot.


Part 8

Going back into my room, I hit my stash of condoms. 
Hell, every normal 15 year old has at least one 
somewhere. I had gotten brave after pronging the 
neighbor girl and bought a whole box and kept it 
hidden among my baseball card bundles. Out the door I 
raced again, glad my mother didn't think to even ask 
where I was headed, when I'd be back... the usual 
parent crap.

I went back inside Tracy's and the girls had the stubs 
in their pussies again, sliding them in and out with 
blissful looks on their faces. I handed a couple of 
condoms to Tracy and grabbed two for myself.

"Ok girls, here is where we get down, but first, both 
of you have to promise this goes no farther than these 
walls. I mean it. Tracy and I would go to jail in a 
heartbeat and both of you would probably end up in 
foster homes. I don't want to see either of those 
things happen but I'm not taking the chance if you're 
gonna act like little kiddies and blab about this at 
school... not even to another 'best friend. And, if 
you try to hold this over either of us, go ahead and 
tell, we'll tell the whole story about your 'Witchy' 
day and all that went with it... do I make myself 
perfectly clear?"

Both girls were silent a while and soon went into the 
bathroom. Everything was deathly quiet for a minute or 
two, the giggling started. I just hoped I wasn't 
making the major mistake in my life, but they say a 
hard dick has no conscience... possibly people are 
correct on this point.

The girls came out and Barb walked up to me, Sal 
walking up to Tracy and Barbed looked me in the eye.

"We promise. We don't want you to get in trouble and 
we sure don't want any. Just promise us that we can do 
this again and you won't treat us like little girls 
anymore." 

Party Time!!!

I pushed Barb back onto the bed and Tracy followed 
suit. I opened the condom pack and started to roll it 
over my already stiff dick. A thought occurred - why 
should I have all the fun? Barb was watching my 
actions like I was getting ready to perform some kind 
of magic trick. I had only started to roll down the 
rubber, instead, rolled it back up and handed it to 
her. Both Sal and Tracy were giving this show their 
rapt attention.

"What's this thing for? What am I supposed to do with 
it?"

"You saw what I started doing... this is to keep my 
baby making juice trapped so we don't have any kind of 
'accident'. I'd strongly suggest that anytime you feel 
the need to stick a man's dick in your pussy, you do 
the same thing. It's also good to stop the spread of 
disease. Now, just put it on the tip of my dick and 
roll it all the way down." 

Thankfully, this was before the AIDS scare. Clap was 
the most common thing but I was clean and I knew Tracy 
was. Barb and Sal were no-brainers, but good habits 
stay with you. Barb rolled it down my hard shaft like 
she'd done it a hundred times, sitting back on her 
heels with a pleased smile on her face.

"Did I do it right?"

"Just fine, my little lover, just fine." Barbs 
eyebrows kinda shot up at this remark, but she didn't 
elaborate.

"Now what do we do?"

I looked over and checked Tracy. Sal had rolled it 
down but the reservoir at the end was down on the side 
of his helmet... not a good idea. I showed the two of 
them how it should fit and they adjust it again.

"What's the little thingy at the end for?" said Sal.

It give the cum a place to go, rather than all down 
the inside of it. You don't wanna take the chance of 
even one sperm getting to one of your eggs. Real smart 
people figured this all out a while ago and now nearly 
all rubbers have it. It also helps keep the condom on, 
rather than sliding off when you really don't want it 
to." Satisfied with the answer both girls were on 
their knees now.

"What we need you two to do is lay back and spread 
your legs as wide as you can." That part was easy. 
Barb nearly put herself into the splits while Sal just 
spread her feet and knees shoulder wide. Tracy knew 
about fucking, at least as far as the time he fucked 
me, so the mechanics of it weren't all that foreign to 
him.

I eased up between Barbs outstretched legs and 
supported my weight on knees and elbows. I leaned down 
and gave her what I thought was going to be a soft 
kiss. Hell, was I surprised! As soon as our lips met, 
this little girl opened her mouth and played dueling 
tongues with mine. I pulled back after 15 or 20 
seconds and looked at her.

"Where the hell did you learn that?" Shocked.

"I told yah we weren't 'little' girls anymore."

With that, I kissed her again, tasting the sweet mouth 
that only a 12 year old has. I started nibbling down 
her neck and she had a fit of giggles and squirmed. I 
propped up on my elbows again and just gave her the 
hard eye.

"Ok, I know that was childish, I promise I won't do it 
again, although I don't promise not to giggle. It's 
the first time anyone has ever done that to me. It 
feels wonderful but it still tickles. It tickles clear 
down to my little pussy. Please don't stop."

I resumed my path of kisses down her neck and she did 
TRY to keep from squirming. I suppose it goes with the 
territory. I got to her already stiff little nipples 
and sucked them into my mouth. By this point, the 
giggles were far behind and she was squirming, pushing 
her little chest up into my face. I let go of one 
nipple and turned to the other, sucking as much of her 
little breast and chest up into my mouth as possible. 
Her hands went to my head and she pulled my head 
harder into her. Hmm, must like this...a lot!

Traveling further down, I took a dip into her belly 
button and the giggles began again. I just looked up 
into her hers from my position on her belly and she 
stopped immediately. I let my tongue travel further 
south until I reached the top of her slit. Already her 
little nubbin was peeking out of its hiding place so I 
obliged by sucking it between my lips. Her back arched 
and she started breathing heavy. Wow, this little lady 
was hot! I slid farther down until I was eye level 
with her slit and opened her up with my fingers. 

I could see moisture pooling up near the bottom and I 
hated to waste it. Lapping it up and making a path 
with my tongue from her puckered little anus to her 
clit, I gave her the best tongue washing I could 
produce. By this time, I'm having to hold her bucking 
little hips down to keep me from losing my little 
nectar patch. Her knees had my head trapped and for a 
little girl, she was about to crush my skull. 

I tongued her until it was obvious she'd gone into her 
own orgasm. I propped up to look at her and her eyes 
were closed and she was breathing like a bellows. 
Makes a guy feel good to know he's doing a good job. I 
looked over at Sal and Tracy. He hadn't taken the 
scenic tour like I had and was plowing his hips into 
her like no tomorrow. Sal, on her part was meeting him 
thrust for thrust. I had my own hot little number to 
deal with.

Barb leaned her head up and said, "Fuck me now!"

Who am I to deny such a demure request.

Easing back up till I was in position over her, I told 
her to reach down and put it where she'd slid the 
candle earlier. I could feel her nervous little 
fingers grab hold of me and put me right at the base 
of her opening.

"Hon, rub it up and down your slit a little, get it 
wet."

No problem on that, she rubbed it down, over her 
asshole, which made her jump and squirm a little until 
she found her clit on the upstroke. She rubbed it over 
and over her little nub and I thought if she kept this 
up, it would soon be all over. I pushed her hand down 
and let her guide me into a warm, slick tunnel. I 
looked down on her and asked her if she was sure this 
was what she wanted. She just stared into my eyes and 
nodded her head.

Slipping slowly inside this tight little body, I let 
maybe an inch slip inside. I was already past where 
her hymen used to be. I felt her jump a little and 
asked if she was ok.

"Are you gonna fuck me or just talk about it?" Again, 
who am I to turn down a demure request.

I eased in, inch by inch until I bottomed out about 4" 
in. I figured I was against her cervix and that was 
the end of this road. I could feel her vaginal walls 
pulsating around my stiff dick. Looking back now, I 
wonder if her pussy was relaxing around me or feeling 
this intruder out. I pulled out a couple of inches and 
slid in again, doing this slowly for maybe 5 minutes 
when she started pushing back at me, hunching her 
little pussy up as if to capture more of my hard dick. 
I looked down at her again and she went from eyes 
rolled back to lustfully staring right back at me. I 
couldn't resist.

"Feel good?"

"You fucker, you big fucker. Is this how you fuck? 
Fuck me, I need it harder, fill me up."

As the lady wishes, I pulled out and slowly pushed in 
until I felt something inside her move out of the way. 
I didn't know a cervix could move, but whatever it was 
let me bury the whole thing in up to my balls. Pulling 
back a few inches, I eased it into her again. She 
began to buck up into each of my gentle thrusts, 
turning them into hammering blows. I figured if that's 
what trips her trigger, who was I to argue. Pulling 
out until only the tip remained in the wet little 
pussy, I slammed it in. I thought this would cool her 
ardor a bit but she began to buck so hard it was all I 
could do to stay in the saddle and stay plugged in. 
And plugged in I was, buried to the root and digging 
my feet into the bed to get more traction. Who da 
thunk a little 80 lb. girl could move my 180 lb. bod 
around like I weighed next to nothing. 

Barb started moaning and then the moan turned into a 
scream as she hit her peak. I grabbed a pillow and 
crammed it into her mouth to keep the neighbors from 
investigating who was being slowly dismembered. After 
what seemed like long minutes, she quieted and her 
hips quit bucking. She just ground her ass around on 
the bed a little while, then stretched.

"Gawd, if I knew fucking was this good, why didn't you 
do it a long time ago?"

"Hon, you weren't ready then. The whole 'Witchy' thing 
showed you were at least aware of your body. You just 
need to learn how to tune in to it."

Sal and Tracy were just lying there quietly. I never 
checked them. They were apparently sleeping. Barb told 
me to get dressed and come with her.


Part 9

I got dressed, at least in my cutoffs and shirt, Barb 
pulled on her panties and top and led me into the 
garage.

"What's this all about, sweet thing?" I asked.

She pulled me down and kissed me like an 18 year old, 
swabbing my tonsils with her sharp little tongue.

"I've wanted you to kiss me for the longest time, but 
you never paid attention to me...ever!"

"Well" I said in my own defense, "You never hinted you 
WANTED me to kiss you, so there."

"Sal and I have dreamed about it, thought about it, 
schemed about it for more than a year and finally 
today it happens." She looked kinda downcast so I put 
my hand under her chin and lifted it up to look in her 
eyes.

"What's bothering you, babe? If you didn't wanna fuck, 
you shoulda said something."

"It's not THAT, stupid. Sal and I have been dreaming 
about what real fucking would be like for the last 
couple of years, but that's not the problem."

"Well, if you don't tell me, I'll never know what's 
bothering you."

"Sal has had the biggest crush on you, ever since the 
day you walked into the bathroom at the cabin when she 
was changing clothes. She LOVES you and you had Tracy 
be her first."

Woah! Sensory overload. She'd just dropped a bombshell 
on me.

"Wait a sec. I vaguely remember walking in on her but 
I honestly don't remember actually SEEING anything. 
You guys were just a couple of little girls then."

That got me another hard punch on the arm.

"We might be younger, but that doesn't mean we don't 
have feelings!"

"Ok, so what do I do? I can't 'take back' fucking your 
hot little pussy. I have to say, it's the best I ever 
had. You know I've been putting the pole to the 
neighbor girl but she isn't near as sexy as you are, 
and that's the truth."

"You remember earlier when you called me lover?"

Trying to remember pillow talk is hell.

"Uh huh" I said as non-committal as possible.

"I think you broke Sal's heart. You're all she talks 
about and then you fuck me and call me lover. But I 
guess it's not your fault, you didn't know."

"Ok, so what do I do? Listen, lemme tell you 
something. I have some kind of thing about letting 
Tracy fuck you. Not because I'm jealous, but because 
he's your brother. I wouldn't want anything to happen 
to such a cute little lady. I can't be around you two 
24/7 but promise me no vaginal intercourse with him, 
at least until you're way older. Can you do that?"

"My first time fucking and you put limits on it. What 
am I supposed to do for fun then? Wait, what did you 
mean by VAGINAL intercourse?"

"I meant, there are other pleasurable ways to fuck 
that won't let his baby makers into your sweet little 
womb."

"So, how then?"

"Anal intercourse."

"You mean take his dick in my poop-shute? Gross! 
Besides, sometimes when I poop a big one, it hurts. 
Why would I want his thick dick up my ass? He's 
thicker than you are. Now you - I wouldn't mind trying 
with. You're longer but thinner than he is."

"Babe, I know just what you mean. I've had Tracy's 
dick in my own ass and it's something you have to 
relax and get used to, but it only takes 30 seconds or 
so. At least with me. I love something in my ass. I'm 
not gay, but if it feels good, do it. If it feels that 
good, do it more."

Barb rolled this around in her head a little. I think 
I could hear the gears rattle. She finally smiled and 
looked at me.

"You're gonna take Sal's anal cherry. That way, at 
least there's some '1st' the two of you could do. 
C'mon, let's wake those two duds up." With that, she 
rushed off into the house, with me bringing up drag, 
wondering just how the hell this was going to play 
out.

Barb shook Sal and drug her into the bathroom. For a 
good 20 minutes all I heard from the whole 
conversation is:

"You told him WHAT!!!"

After coming back in, Tracy was beat, fucked out, on 
overload and sleeping soundly. Me? Just getting my 2nd 
wind.


Part 10

(We're near the end, of this story, at least)

Sal got on the bed in front of me with a hangdog look 
in her eyes, just staring at my dick. I pulled her 
chin up and looked her in the eyes.

"I hear there's something you've been wanting to tell 
me." I smiled at her. She began to sob so I took her 
hand and led her off the bed and out into the garage.

"Ok, now tell me what's on your mind, pretty girl."

Her shoulders started to shake and I could hear her 
sob, quietly, but sobbing none the less.

"I've been in love with you for so long and you never 
give me a second look and TODAY, today of all days, 
you fuck my best friend right in front of me. Tracy's 
ok, he's nice and he's considerate but he isn't the 
one I want."

"Darling, all you'd needed to do was drop a hint or 
two, maybe a few broad hints but until today, I've 
never thought about you or Barb as anything but girls. 
What girl would be interested in an old fart like me?" 
I'd already figured out the term 'little girl' was 
definitely a trigger word with these two.

"Did you just call me darling? Did you mean it or was 
it just something to say?"

"Baby Doll, let me tell you something and if you 
repeat it to Barb, you'll not only hurt her feelings 
but I won't talk to you ever again...do I make myself 
clear on this?"

She nodded but acted like whatever I was about to say 
would be the last thing she wanted.

"You are way more mature than Barb. She's sweet, she's 
aggressive and she fucks like a mink, but you are 
still way ahead of her in looks. You've got boobs, a 
sweet looking ass, legs that look good from the ground 
to where they grow together. You just never tipped 
your hand to me that you were attracted, Doll. How was 
I supposed to know?"

She started blushing and I could tell she had 
something she wanted to get out. I waited but she held 
back.

"Like now - I can tell there's something on your mind 
but you dummy up. Hell for the longest time, I thought 
you were a mute. You never talk when I'm around."

"When you're around I just clam up. There's so much I 
want to say to you but you'll think I'm a stupid 
little kid."

"I'll listen to anything you want to say, but you have 
to say it."

"I wanted you to fuck me, I wanted you to be my 1st 
and now that's all gone away. I've got nothing to give 
you to show you how much I love you." With this, she 
started to outright crying.

"Oh hon, like I told you both when we got down to it, 
this was a point of no return. Lemme explain something 
to you." I went through the whole rigmarole about the 
incest thing with Tracy and Barb.

"I would have made love to you first in a heartbeat if 
it weren't for that and if you'd given me the least 
little sign, Hell, I'd have sent Tracy off somewhere 
and done you both if that's what you'd wanted." I 
would have actually hated to cheat Tracy out of his 
first real fuck, but there were other considerations.

"You mean you care about me, even just a little? What 
do I have that you want that you can be my 1st?"

"Darlin', I think you are beautiful, sexy and way 
grown up past your young years...what's not to like?" 
I hugged her to me and she clung like a leech.

"As for what you have that would be a 1st, there's 
always your anal cherry."

"You mean I have a hymen in my butt?" After all, she 
is only 12 even if she's close to her 13th birthday.

"No, silly, I mean like someone poking a dick in your 
cunt the first time, that gets your cherry. Hell, you 
could have lost the hymen in a bike accident or in 
gymnastics...it's the dick that counts. Besides, when 
I think about it, you have at least one other cherry."

"I don't have that many openings for something the 
size of a cock." she thought about it a minute.

"You mean my mouth? I put Tracy's dick in my mouth, so 
that's out."

"No you pretty thing, you put his dick in your mouth, 
did he cum? Did you swallow it?"

"No, I just put it in a sucked on it a little like 
Barb did. Does that mean my mouth is cherry too?" she 
started bouncing up and down, smiling as she went.

"Yeppers, still cherry and waiting for her first 
dick."

"Oh, pleeaase, take my other cherries, let me give you 
something no one else has ever had."

"You sure? This is like the other thing - once we 
start there's no going back. Anal will hurt just a 
little at first then it gets better. Would you please 
do me the honor of allowing me to pluck those 
remaining cherries of yours?"

"I'll kill you if you don't then die as a wretched old 
maid, so get moving."



*** Youth 2 ***

Sal led me into the house by the hand. Anyone looking 
in a window would have seen a naked young lady leading 
someone half again her size into the room. Sal was 
determined to give me whatever ' cherries' she had 
left to give to prove her love for me. I never asked 
for them, this was her whole deal.

Tracy was still out of it. I guess the poor kid had 
put his all into the previous session. Hell, let the 
kid sleep. Barb, Sal's best friend and the instigator 
of the whole deal was showering, knowing her best 
friend had finally fessed up to her feelings for me 
and waiting for us to do the dirty deeds.

Sal led me to Barb's bedroom and threw herself down on 
the bed, legs spread in a wanton invitation. Who was I 
to turn down something this tempting.

"Please make love to me. Do it better than Tracy and 
make me your girl. I wanna be your woman in any way 
possible and you did promise to take my other two 
cherries, so get busy!" Wow, tells me she loves me and 
now she's a pushy little thing. I knelt between her 
sweet thighs and put my tongue straight into her 
waiting little twat. 

"Oh, oh, do me do me all over. Tracy just licked 
around a little but I saw` how you drove Barb crazy. I 
want it all."

So, being the kind person I am, I licked her from her 
puckered little ass to the top of her bulging, wet 
slit, circling her nubbin that poked at least 1/2" out 
from its hood. Every pass over her clit made her 
bounce off the bed and she grabbed me by the ears and 
held my head just where she wanted it. I bet it didn't 
take a minute till she got her rocks off the first 
time. As she fell into a limbless state, I moved down 
and began to tongue her ass, rubbing wet circles 
around it until I felt it relax. Swiping a wad of girl 
goo from her gushing pussy, I rubbed that around her 
pucker until it was very slick. Pushing her knees up 
to her chest, I had a clear path to her little 
rosebud. I pushed a finger in her butt to the first 
knuckle then waited to feel her response. She squirmed 
around a moment, then relaxed her grip on my digit. My 
entire finger was slick with spit and her juices so I 
eased in to the second knuckle and once she relaxed 
again, started to twist it around, ever loosening it. 
Soon, I was able to introduce a second finger, both 
going in all the way to my hand. I looked up at her 
and asked if she was ok. She just gave me a dreamy 
smile as an answer. I pulled out my fingers and 
crawled up her body, stopping to suckle her AA breasts 
with their large nipples. Moaning, she clutched my 
head to her chest and pushed her breasts up to me.

"Oh, suck them, suck my titties, suck them hard!"

I released the one I was on and moved to the other, 
sucking as much of her tit-flesh into my mouth as 
possible. This just drove her up the wall! I could not 
believe it, the girl had an orgasm from me sucking her 
tits.

Moving upwards, I put my lips against hers and felt 
her tongue pushing back at mine. She sucked it into 
her mouth and rolled her own around it. I pulled back 
a little and began to suck and bite on her lower lip. 
This made her moan some more so she evidently liked 
it. Pushing up on my elbows, I looked her in the eyes.

"How are you doing, beautiful?"

"Why did you stop down there? I thought you were going 
to take my little ass for the first time" frowning.

"I plan to but my cock needs to be clean for what I 
have in mind now."

"You mean my mouth cherry?"

"You got it." I shoved up in the bed until my crotch 
was at head level to her.

"Just pick it up and put in in your lovely little 
mouth...that's the way...suck on it like it was a 
popsicle...oh yeah, that feels so good!"

I watched her work it into her mouth, rolling her 
tongue around it, little cheeks sucked in with effort.

"You don't have try to suck my cum out. It'll show up 
all on its own in due time, just keep doing what 
you're doing."

She rolled me over onto my back and leaned over me, 
bobbing her head up and down. I put my hand behind her 
neck and sort of pushed her further down on me. She 
took it completely to the back of her throat and 
started to gag. I pulled her off and kissed her then 
told her to just let it slide down and breath through 
her nose. So, slide she did and soon I felt it make 
the bend of her throat and continue downward until the 
hair around my dick tickled her nose. I pulled her 
head up a little and eased it down again, setting up a 
rhythm. Soon, she got that down pat and was actually 
deep throating me her first try. No one had ever done 
that to me before and I could feel the cum boiling up 
in my nuts.

"Darling, I'm going to cum really quick. Either 
swallow it or spit it out. You're doing wonderful."

I think she could feel the pressure of my cock 
swelling in her throat but made no move to pull off of 
it or pull back. I held her head while gushers of 
thick cum splashed down her throat. She gagged a 
little but held it all in until I started to go soft. 

She sat up and kind of licked her lips and smiled.

"That's one cherry down! I loved it. I could feel you 
swell up and I knew something was going to happen. Did 
I do it right, did it feel good?"

"My little love, that was the best feeling ever. Gawd, 
I love the way you sucked me right down, just like 
you'd always been doing it and I love you just FOR 
doing it."

She began to tear up and I wondered if I'd done 
something wrong, but the way she clung to me told me 
I'd done everything right, for once.

"How's your throat hon? Did I hurt you? I'd never want 
to do anything that hurt you, you know that, doncha?"

"It's a little sore but I think that's from where I 
tried to force it down. It just seemed to be the thing 
to do, getting you as deep in my mouth as possible."

"Baby Doll if were any better, I think I'da had a 
heart attack. I love the way you got into it." Some 
people are born cocksuckers and this little lady was 
one of them and the best thing is, she was mine!

We snuggled for a while, me rubbing her back and 
stroking through her short brown hair while she 
tickled my chest and ran her fingers through the hair 
around my cock.


Part 2

We rested and after a while, she looked up at me and 
said: "Are you going to take my other cherry now? I 
liked what you were doing before so I think I'm going 
to enjoy the real thing." She leaned up and kissed me 
again and pushed me down her lithe body.

"Baby, we are going to need something to grease up 
with. You remember what happened to the hand lotion?" 
She thought a second and leaped up to run into the 
other bedroom. When she returned, she had the bottle 
of lotion in her hand.

"Was Tracy still asleep?"

"Yes and Barb is curled up next to him." I'm going to 
really worry about those two for a while. Barb 
probably wouldn't take no for an answer and I don't 
think Tracy would turn her down anyway. Not my problem 
at the moment.

I told Sal to get on her knees and put her head down 
on the bed. I spread her knees as wide as possible, 
looking at that sweet ass poking up in the air, 
waiting to be filled.

I dribbled lotion down Sal's ass crack and dammed it 
up right below her pucker. Taking a finger, I swirled 
it through the lotion and started rubbing circles 
around her little puckered ring until it softened up. 
Lubing a finger, it slid in to the first joint with 
very little resistance, so dipping a second finger, it 
slide in with only a slight push. Soon, I had both 
fingers in up to my hand and moved them around trying 
to get her as relaxed as possible. When I thought she 
was loose enough, I leaned over her back to whisper in 
her ear if she was ready to go through with this.

"I'm ready" she said hesitantly, "just be slow and let 
me get used to it."

Getting into position behind her, I rolled my dick 
around in the remaining lotion, getting it pretty well 
covered. Placing the head at her tiny pucker, I moved 
it up and down a little and her tight ring seemed to 
grab at it. Slowly I pushed and the head popped in. I 
waited, feeling her tense up a little, then relax.

"How does it feel, baby?"

"How much of your dick is in me?" she asked, "I feel 
full and feel like I need to shit at the same time." I 
knew the feeling well.

"We're just getting started hon. Want me to quit?"

"No, damn it, do it. I want to really feel what it's 
like."

Needing no further prodding, I eased another inch or 
so inside her tight ass. No complaints, no spasms, so 
I slid in to the hilt.

"Oh God, I feel like I'm going to explode. You are so 
deep inside me. Just stay there for a little bit, ok?"

"No problem." I eased back a little, getting my lower 
belly off her rump. Pretty soon I felt her humping 
back against me, pushing my hard tool deep inside her 
young body. She's feeling good now, I bet. I started 
to ease it in and out of her tight ass, pulling out 
until only the head remained locked within her 
puckered tan asshole. I pushed in until I hit bottom 
and she ground her ass against my pubes. Soon, I began 
pounding into her and she started moaning and moving 
her ass back to meet every one of my thrusts. After 10 
minutes or so of this, I could feel the cum churning 
at the base of my nuts again and leaned over her back, 
asking her if she was ready for a load of my hot cum 
in her bowels. She moaned again and tossed her head 
like a racehorse at the starting gate. Suddenly I knew 
there was no more holding back and I shoved it in her 
until I thought I'd crawl inside her bowel and blasted 
shot after shot of hot cum deep within her. She 
screamed and shouted "Don't stop, don't stop! I'm 
cumming!" 

I held my dick in her, trying to cram more of it into 
her until she fell limp and my soft dick plopped out. 
Her little tan ring stayed open enough for me to see 
what she actually looked like within her bowel. It 
looked so sweet, I planted my tongue as deep in her as 
it would go. Eventually, it closed down around my 
tongue and I let it slip out. 

Crawling up her body, I pulled her to me and held her 
close, stroking her hair.

"You got it, you got all of me I had to give you. I 
hope it was enough." I could tell although sated, she 
still felt a little insecure as I hadn't gotten ALL of 
her the first time.

"My sweet little love. You gave me more than most 
grown women would have and I love you for it. Tell me 
sweet thing. Since you and Barb hatched this plan out, 
where are you going with it?"

"I don't know. I never thought it would even get to 
this point. I just know I've wanted you and wanted 
your arms around me like this for nearly two years. 
Now your finally mine."

"Babe, I am yours now. I don't want to make you mad 
but you know I've been fooling around with the 
neighbor girl on the corner but she's nothing compared 
to you. Besides, I'm just a passing fad for her until 
she goes back home at the end of summer. That part was 
fine but I don't mean anything to her and she means 
nothing to me. I wish the hell you'd have said 
something earlier. Think of all the time we've 
wasted."

"I know. It was me. I just got so scared to say 
anything to you for fear you'd make fun of me or 
worse, ignore me like you've done the last two years. 
Do you remember that day you walked in on my changing 
clothes? You scared hell out of me at first, then I 
wanted you to look at me. I even paraded around in the 
tiniest bathing suit I had, even trying on Barb's who 
is like 3 sizes smaller than me just so you could see 
my body. I get such goose bumps every time you looked 
in my direction. Then I just clam up. While I'm 
finally getting this out, I may as well tell you all 
of it. When we'd all go to the lake and swim, I'd pull 
my bottoms off, hoping you'd get close and I could 
brush up against you and let you know I was naked 
under the water, but you didn't ever get close enough 
to me. Yah know what? I never quit trying though. At 
night, Barb and I would sneak out and we'd watch you 
guys beneath the bottom of the curtains you put up. 
Boys! You don't know anything about curtains. They 
have to fall BELOW the window to keep people from 
peeking and peek we did. We watched about everything 
you and Tracy did and all I wished that it was me in 
there with you."

Wow! This is the most I've heard this girl talk in the 
two years I've known her.

"While we're on the subject of the lake, tell me - do 
weird things happen in the main cabin?"

"You mean after dark when everyone is tanked up? Oh 
yeah, creepy things. Tracy's mom will start taking off 
her clothes and she dances nude with whoever is sober 
enough to stand up. Last year, she and his dad tried 
to get both of us to dance around for them. I think 
her mom actually fucks whatever guys are visiting for 
the weekend. For a long time, I thought they slept on 
the couch and got up before we did, but last year when 
we started spying on you and Tracy, we'd sneak out 
after midnight and no one was in the living room. That 
meant they all had to be in her mom's bedroom. If we 
came in early in the day when they'd just started 
drinking, her dad and some of the visitors kept trying 
to get us to sit on their laps. We'd stay with you 
guys as long as possible and only go to Barb's room 
when everyone was drunk. We were afraid to sleep for 
fear one of them would come in the room with us. That 
was one of the reasons we snuck out."

"You poor kid, why didn't you at least tell one of us. 
I wasn't really paying attention to you as a woman 
then, but I'd have let you share a bunk with us...way 
better than staying up because you're scared."

"Listen to me. If I'd have done that, I don't know 
what I would have tried after you fell asleep. I'd 
have proved to you I wasn't just a little girl 
anymore."

"So summer is here and we'll be headed for the lake. I 
think this year, since I'm so 'old and responsible' , 
Tracy's mom and dad will probably leave us out there 
all week long. His dad still has to work through the 
week, I have no clue what Barb's mom does all day, 
except she's never home. I would bet we will pretty 
much have the place to ourselves except on the 
weekends."

"So what will you do with two little girls all week?"

"Make sure they get bedded properly, I mean bedded 
down properly"

With this, she broke into a spasm of giggling. Since 
she was in a happy mood now, I couldn't resist it, so 
I dug my fingers into her ribs and armpits. Wrong 
move...she wet her pants from laughing so hard. Oh 
well, I carried her into the shower and we washed off 
the pee and all the dried cum sticking to her body. I 
let her soap up my dick and nuts...she just had a ball 
doing that, telling me she'd never spent so much time 
holding a dick in her hands.

I knew I'd have to do something about Barb and Tracy, 
since I'd obviously made a choice. Should I just turn 
a blind eye and let the two of them go at it? 


Part 3

What to do, what to do. There were actually not that 
many people who stayed at the lake all summer. Crap! 
Tracy and I had tried romancing the weekend visitors 
(female) till we were just plain frustrated. The girls 
were either too young or too old. I would have better 
luck, but where would that leave Tracy? Time will tell 
what this summer's crop of tourists would have to 
offer.

Sure enough, the next Thursday, Tracy's dad came over 
and asked me if I was still up for an exciting summer 
at the lake. He wanted me to do some more repairs, for 
which he'd pay me a fair wage plus my room and board 
to watch his 'kids' while his wife and himself were in 
town all week. He assured me they'd both be there 
every weekend so it wasn't like I'd be trapped there 
with the young'uns all the time. Damn guy, get a clue. 
I suppose in his alcoholic fog I looked like the best 
choice to keep the kids out of their hair and a lid on 
their activities. I told him sure, I'd do the work and 
watch Tracy and Barb and whoever all summer. Slapping 
me on the back, he told me to stop by his store Friday 
and pick up grocery and gas money for the coming 
weekend. 

Friday arrived and the four of us drove to Tracy's 
dad's store. His dad gave me a couple of blank checks 
and $50 cash. As we were making out a grocery list, he 
asked if I'd mind hauling up a box for him and put it 
in the main cabin when we got there. I opened my trunk 
and he loaded it in, slapping me on the back and 
telling me what a responsible young man I was. 
Finally, we were off to the cabin, by our horny little 
selves, with no parental snooping. When we'd made the 
40 mile trip, we opened the cabins for the first time 
since last fall and let them air out. I asked the 
girls if they needed to open their bedroom windows and 
they told me they wouldn't be sleeping there, so why 
bother. I opened the trunk a grabbed the box Tracy's 
dad put in there - CRAP! It was heavy. After toting it 
in the cabin, I set it on the dining room table and 
just kinda opened it. 24 bottles of booze of about 
every flavor. I guess the parental units would be off 
to a typical summer


Part 4

The girls and Tracy hauled our bags into the caboose. 
The girls immediately started fussing with our 'guy' 
stuff, arranging it so it suited THEM. Damn, at least 
my own mom left my crap alone as long as it wasn't 
scattered all over the floor. Thinking to myself, it 
was time to sort out the Tracy/Barb situation.

I told the girls to take a walk down to the local 
store and grab as much pop as they could carry and 
gave Barb a $20. Sitting on one of our built-in 
couches I asked Tracy what his plans were.

"I wanna try and get with at least one of the tourist 
chicks this year. Having our own cabin and no parents 
oughta make it easy."

"So, you're ok with me and Sal?" 

"Sure, what about Barb? You know she's gonna be 
climbing the walls if I have Sal and you have one of 
the beach bunnies."

"Hmm, I don't know - you told me not to touch her, so 
I mean, I have to find someone."

I could sympathize with his problem. It wasn't like I 
hadn't thought about it at all the last week.

"Look, I warned you not to fuck her mainly without a 
condom and them you'd still be risking things. If 
worse comes to worst, you could try butt fucking her. 
I know her ass is sensitive from the day we fooled 
around. At least then you'd be safe from making an 
awful mistake."

"You think she'd go for it?"

"I think she's gonna come trying to jump your bones as 
soon as Sal and I start fucking."

"How do you get the privilege of fucking where I 
don't?"

"Where do you think I fuck her, dumbass! I'm not 
taking the chance of getting her pregnant either. It's 
blow jobs, pussy eating and butt fucking for us."

"And she's ok with that? I mean she takes you up the 
poop-shute without complaining?"

"I'm sure she'd be happy with normal fucking but we 
have to do what we have to do. Besides lil bud, I have 
way more control than you do. Learn to control your 
hormones and things get lots better."

The girls came back a half hour later with 6-packs in 
either hand so we'd be good for at least tomorrow. I'd 
take my car in if we needed more, besides, we'd have 
to hit town and do some grocery shopping mach snell if 
we wanted to eat.

I took us all to the local drive-in for dinner and we 
sat and talked to the regulars about how nice it was 
this year and how they all hoped the tourist trade was 
better than last year. It was finally dark. Driving 
home, this time Sal got in front with me and I put my 
arm around her, squeezing her tight little boobs once 
in a while. I could feel her shiver and she'd try to 
get as close to me as possible. In the 15 minute drive 
from town to the cabin, she managed to get her hands 
on my john henry and squeezed it every time I stroked 
her hard nipples. The night was looking up.


Part 5

As soon as we entered the caboose, both girls started 
shucking off clothes. In the time it took to grasp 
what they were doing, Tracy and I found ourselves with 
two naked little nymphs on our hands. Crawling up in 
the upper double bed, Sal soon came after me, cuddling 
up in my lap with her hands inside my shirt. I lay her 
back and kissed her, feeling her tongue battle it out 
with mine then started a slow path down her neck to 
her luscious little tits. The nipples were already 
standing at attention so I just picked one and started 
sucking and nibbling on it.

"Gawd, you make me so hot and so wet. Sometimes I feel 
like I need to change panties after you kiss me. I've 
been soaking ever since the car ride. You know, if we 
ever go someplace dressed up, you're gonna have to 
keep your hands to yourself or else I'll have to pack 
dry underwear in my purse."

It never hurts to stroke an man's ego. If he's doing a 
good job, tell him so.

I lay down beside Sal and stroked her sides and her 
chest with just the lightest touch of my fingertips. 
She'd shiver and goosebumps would pop up all over her 
body. This would make her grind her pubes into my 
crotch, which wasn't a bad thing at all, I loved how 
responsive she was to the slightest touch. As we lay 
there, I could hear whispering from the lower bed. 
Barb was trying in vain to get Tracy naked and into 
her tight little pussy, however, my little talk with 
Tracy must have sunk in.

"Damn, Sis, you're driving me crazy. Can't you just 
lay down and go to sleep? I told you I'd hold you all 
night. I can't fuck you, we'd make a three headed 
monster if things went wrong. Quit grabbing me there. 
No, I'm not getting hard, that's a pocket knife. Roll 
over or I'm going to sleep in the main cabin."

Tracy got up and I guess decided to walk around 
outside till he cooled off. Next thing I knew, Barbs 
head peeked over the edge of our mattress.

"What the hell am I supposed to do? I LIKE fucking and 
there's no one to scratch my itch." I knew Barb was 
hurting so I offered her this advice. "Remember when 
we were talking in the garage and I told you about 
anal sex? Tracy could do that without taking a big 
risk. Would you be willing to do that?" 

"I'd do just about anything right now, I need to get 
off, I'm so frustrated. Would he do the other stuff 
like eat me out, kiss my nipples like you did. Would 
he let me lick his dick? I gotta do something."

"Barb, you are aware of how anal sex works?"

"Sure. Sal and I have talked about it a lot. She says 
she just LOVES it. I dunno, I've never tried it. 
Although after that day when you licked my ass and 
kind of played with it, I poked my finger up my butt 
in the shower. It felt weird but good weird."

"There yah go, hon. If it feels good, do it, if it 
feels that good, do it some more." I eased out of bed, 
figuring the girls would talk about what I'd just said 
and I needed to talk to Tracy. I found him on the 
porch of the main cabin, smoking.

"Hey Bud, you ok?"

"My fucking dick is hard and I got nothing to do but 
jack off until I find some tourist chick that wants a 
little fun and games."

"Dude, I just talked to Barb and she's game to let you 
in her back door, provided you'll not only stick her 
but lick her too. Tracy listen up guy. A lady needs 
her foreplay. It's not like when you and I got it on. 
I mean we're guys and we're a lot more direct about 
what we wanna do sexually. A girl has to be juiced up 
to make her feel that she wants it. I dunno about 
Barb. She's like a cat in heat but she still wants all 
the things we did last week. Think you can do that for 
her and just back door her instead of climbing in her 
pussy?"

"I'll fuck her or anyone else anyplace they'll let me 
poke em."

"I think you'd better go in and satisfy your sister a 
while. By the way, we didn't bring any lotion. Is 
there any in the cabin?" We went inside to look.

Tracy's mom must have packed nearly everything last 
fall and took it home. All we found was a big family 
sized jar of Vaseline. Taking that, we made our way 
back to the caboose. Barb was lounging on the lower 
bunk, slowly fingering her twat. I crawled into the 
upper bed and into the arms of my teen lover. 

Sal woke up shortly after I slipped under the covers. 
As we lay in each others arms, we could hear 
whispering and giggling from the bed below. Looking 
each other in the eye, we both smiled and leaned over 
the side of the bed to see Barb taking Tracy's cock in 
her mouth. Tracy had his hands around Barb's head and 
steadily pulled her further onto his stiff dick. 
Pretty soon, he was deep into her mouth. I may have 
mentioned before, but Tracy has a dick a little over 
4" long, BUT, an inch and a half thick. It didn't take 
length to fill Barb's mouth. Her cheeks were bulging 
with what she had in her at the moment and you could 
tell her lips were straining around his thickness. 
Tracy kept Barb to a steady rhythm, pulling her on and 
then pushing her back. Barb, to my knowledge, had yet 
to lose her two other cherries. Maybe this would be a 
first for her too. Sal lay there watching the brother 
and sister go at it until she could stand no more. 

"Roll over on your side a little" as she shoved me 
away from her with her hands. Never taking my eyes off 
the two below, I felt Sal pull my dick out and run her 
hands up and down it a few strokes, then a warm mouth 
close down over it and a hand fondling my balls. As I 
watched the two below, I could tell Tracy was getting 
very close. The boy has about as much control as his 
sister does. Everything has to be 'right now' and it 
has never occurred to him to space it out and make it 
last. Maybe I should start calling him Jack Rabbit 
because they'd been at it all of about three minutes 
when he grabbed her head and shoved in as far he could 
go and let go a growl. Barb didn't have much choice 
but to swallow as fast as he filled her little mouth. 
Tracy pulled out of her and both fell limp onto the 
bed.

"Hey you two, everything ok?"

"Oh shit, yeah, wonderful" said Tracy.

"Wow! I didn't think I could do that. First, I thought 
I was gonna gag, then I was gonna drown. How much do 
yah think he squirted?"

"Knowing Tracy, probably a teaspoon or a little more."

"It felt like a whole glass, I swallowed and 
swallowed."

"Welcome to the world of sex, hon. By the way, you 
know you just lost cherry number 2?"

"Crap! I did, didn't I?"

"Yes little lady, you just did." Looking down at 
Tracy, he was well on his way to falling asleep. Some 
guys, I guess are like that - get their rocks off and 
roll over and start snoring. I'm just the opposite. I 
get off, I'm wide awake and looking around for more. 
Speaking of which, my own little teen lover had worked 
my stiff cock down her gullet. I'm not huge, but I'm 
close to 7inches. I could feel the bend in her throat 
as she pushed me down her gullet. Time to pay 
attention where it's so richly deserved. I took her 
brown curls in my hands and slowly worked her up and 
down then held her off me and fucked up into her 
waiting mouth. After a bit, she could allow me to do 
this without hitting her gag reflex. She pleasured me 
for the longest time and soon, I felt the familiar 
churning in my nuts.

"Darling, do want to swallow this or what?" She pulled 
her head off my dick and said " I love the taste of 
your cum. Give it to me, give it all to me." I never 
refuse a lady. Pulling her head back down slowly I 
went in to the hair of my pubes and just held her 
there as my hot cum squirted down her eager throat. 
When I quit pulsing, she held the tip on her tongue 
and sucked every last drop out. The great thing about 
being 15 is practically zero refractory time. I'd just 
finished cumming and with a minute or two, ready to 
explore new worlds. Sal noticed the hardness poking 
her in the belly and rolled over onto her hands and 
knees, wiggling her tender young ass in the air 
...bait I guess, but I got the idea. I slid over 
beside her head to whisper in her ear.

"Let's try something different. Don't breath a word of 
this to either of those two below us, but I'm going to 
fuck you this way, in this position like a regular 
couple. The last thing I want is for those two to 
think it's alright and do it on their own. No hassles 
and no accidents, ok?"

"Please tell me what you mean, like a 'regular 
couple'. You're going to fuck me up the ass aren't 
you?"

"Maybe at some point tonight, but first, I'm going to 
put it in that wonderful little pussy of yours and 
make you cum big time. After that, we'll see what 
we're in the mood for."

"I thought you were scared of making babies." grinned 
Sal.

"Desperately scared, but I have more control than 
either of those two added together, plus, I brought my 
box of condoms. So, if you're willing, I want to slide 
my dick into that warm love tunnel of yours" squeezing 
her shoulders.

"I trust you to do whatever is right. I know you'd 
never hurt me and yeah, I want to feel your dick 
filling my little pussy."

I sat up and rummaged around in my stuff until I 
located the box of condoms. Pulling one out, I just 
looked at her.

"Oh, let me put it on you. I need the practice."

I lay back and she rolled the condom over my stiff 
dick getting it just right the first time. Still on 
her hands and knees, I moved behind her sweet little 
buttocks and slid my latex covered dick up and down 
her wet slit. Once it seemed covered, I placed it into 
the entrance to her love hole. Grabbing her hips, I 
pulled her back onto me, sliding up the slick entrance 
to her womb. Once fully impaled I waited for her to 
accustom herself to her invader as this was only the 
second time she'd had a dick in her teen pussy. She 
started moving her ass around, and making very short 
little thrusts back and forth.

"Oh Gawd, that feels so good! I can feel you all the 
way up in my stomach. How can I feel you so deep?"

"Length, baby doll, length. Tracy may open you up 
wider than I but I have close to 3 inches on him."

The feeling of being deep in her tender pussy had the 
added pleasure of a different type of pressure. I 
suppose it was her internal organs pressing down but 
her already tight pussy was like a heavenly glove, 
pulsing around my hardened cock. I pulled back and 
slid into the hilt again, enjoying the way her pussy 
seemed to fold in around my stiff member.

"Don't baby me! I want to feel you push into me, split 
me wide open. You can do it as hard as you want, I 
don't care, just fuck me!" I always take directions 
well.

Pulling back until only the tip remained to split her 
pussy lips, I hammered in, thrusting as deeply as I 
could into her waiting twat. She pulled off me and I 
thought maybe I'd hurt her when she slammed her tight 
young pussy back onto me, burying me to the hair 
again. Again, I DO take directions well, so picking up 
the hint, I grabbed an ass cheek in either hand and 
plowed her furrow as hard and fast as I could muster. 
I could hear her making little mewling noises and 
sometimes the air rushed out of her young body as I 
pounded her pussy. Not wanting to hurt her, I slowed 
down a bit and leaned over her back to quietly ask her 
if I was hurting her.

"Oh, you lovely darling. Why did you stop? You're 
gonna make me cum. Do it, do it harder... please!"

Drawing back, I hammered her again and again. Pretty 
soon her head was up, tossing from side to side as she 
fucked back at me as hard as I was fucking into her. 
All of a sudden she tensed up, absolutely rigid. Her 
young pussy clamped down like a vise and she began to 
shudder all over. Burying her face into the pillow, 
she screamed out her satisfaction. When she began to 
relax, I pulled my still stiff dick out of her 
dripping pussy and curled up with her in my arms. She 
snuggled her ass against me and wiggled it back 
against my hard cock. She was pretty well spent and 
sated at this point, so I peeled off the rubber and 
just held her as she went into a deep sleep.


Part 6

I needed a smoke and I needed to let some cool air 
wash over my raging hard-on so I slipped out of bed 
and tip toed out the back door of the caboose, 
settling down on the steps. Pretty soon I felt a warm 
body wrap itself around me. Barb had evidently heard 
me get up and came outside.

"What's up, Toots? Couldn't get to sleep?" I asked.

"Nope, can't sleep. My pussy is itchy and I got tired 
of playing with myself. Brother in still in there 
sawing fucking logs."

"Poor baby. I thought you'd both gotten a little 
satisfaction tonight, at least enough to take your 
edge off."

"Take the edge off, you asshole! All I could hear was 
the damned bed above me creaking, you huffing and 
puffing and Sal moaning and screaming. All I had was 
my finger...big fucking deal!"

"So, I assume you and Tracy haven't tied anal yet?"

"He gets off and just fucking rolls over and goes to 
sleep. Would you do me up the ass? I promise I'll be 
quiet."

"Barb, let me explain something. Sal and I have this 
kind of thing going. I got her to open up and tell me 
how she feels and I won't damage that for anyone. I 
really like that little girl sleeping in there. If you 
want some kind of different arrangement, go talk to 
her. Whatever she's ok with, I'll play along."

"Would you just eat my pussy now? I need to get off so 
freekin' bad!"

"Talk to Sal."

"Pleeease?"

"No, talk to Sal."

"Would you finger me then? That's not really sex is 
it?"

She kept getting louder and louder.

"Sit back against that wall and open your legs."

After positioning herself, I dipped a finger in her 
wet snatch and rubbed her from asshole to clit. Every 
time I came close to her love tunnel she'd try to get 
my finger inside her. Not gonna happen. I needed her 
turned on to her ass so Tracy and her could both get 
their jollies and play it safe. Scooping as much of 
her girl juice as I could, I spread it around her 
little puckered ring. Barb is has such light 
complexion that her ass was as white as the rest of 
her, the skin around her pucker just shinier than the 
rest of her bottom. Rubbing my finger around and 
around her little ass hole, she gradually loosened up. 
I did actually dip my finger into her twat just to get 
it coated with her slick juices, then put it against 
her tight little ass and pushed it inside.

Once in to the first knuckle, I let her get relaxed 
until her tight little ring softened up again. Sliding 
my finger slowly up her bowel, I went in to the hand. 
Barb slid her ass down on my finger and clinched down 
on it, relaxing her ass as she grew accustomed to the 
new invader. Working my finger in and out of her tight 
hole, I was soon able to introduce a second then a 
third finger into her loosening little butt. Barb 
began to hump her little ass up onto my fingers as she 
played with her flat little chest, her nipples being 
the only features on that landscape other than her 
shiny areolas. Barb started breathing harder and 
harder and she's clench down on my finger as deep into 
her as I could push them. We did this for maybe 5 
minutes and she started moaning and making incoherent 
little noises as she drummed her heels on the hardwood 
porch. She went limp and truthfully, I thought she'd 
passed out.

"Roll me over and put your dick in there, fuck me 
right" as she made a grab for my stiff prick.

"Talk to Sal..in the MORNING. You're done and I'm 
going to sleep."

"But I'm still horny!"

"Babe, you're gonna have to learn to deal with it. 
Find a freekin' candle or something if you have to 
play with yourself, but I meant what I said about Sal. 
Whatever she's comfortable doing is fine with me. In 
the meantime, I'll have a little chat with your 
brother. Now, go to bed."

I pulled myself up and walked back into the caboose, 
hard on swinging from side to side. Climbing into the 
top bed, I curled around my teen lover and promptly 
drifted off to sleep. Before slipping under, I 
couldn't help but think that Barb was becoming a slut, 
needing something in her and on her all the time.


Part 7

Early the next morning I got coffee brewing and my 
morning smoke out of the way. Typical teenagers, we 
had messed around yesterday evening and failed to buy 
any food. Tracy would 'sip' at a cup of coffee but 
never seemed to finish it. An acquired taste, I guess. 
Me, if you cut me, I think it'd be a tossup between 
soda or coffee that ran out my veins, depending on the 
time of day. I guess I made too much noise because Sal 
got up, followed by Tracy. Barb was still dead to the 
world.

Sal came into our little 'kitchen' area, wrapping her 
naked body around mine. All we had was a mini fridge 
and a beat up old microwave, but everything suited our 
purpose. She smelled so good early in the morning so I 
turned and pulled her into my arms, kissing her sweet 
teen lips good morning.

"You have a choice - soda or coffee, you pick."

"Could you maybe give me a mouthful of cum?" she asked 
with a gleam in her eye. Damn, this was the second day 
of our summer together. I'll be a drained, skinny teen 
by the time fall gets here if I fill her needs at 
every whim. Life's a bitch, isn't it?

"Hmm, like drinking beer, it's a just as tad early in 
the day. Let's wait for some alone time later." I 
leaned down and whispered in her ear, telling her now 
was not a good time as I watched Barb get up and 
stretch.

"I gotta pee, anyone wanna come watch me?" I could not 
believe my ears. Where does she get this stuff? I've 
only read about it in those dirty magazine stories. 
Not hearing any takers, she stumbled down the steps 
and went into the big cabin to do her morning stuff.

Sal was still clinging to my backside, rubbing her 
naked body across my back. I had the old morning wood 
as I wanted to get the coffee going before relieving 
myself. Tracy had gone off the other side of the porch 
and was seriously watering the grass.

"I've got to go myself. You know, I've never seen a 
man pee before. Why is Tracy standing up? Isn't he 
going to make a mess and get it all over him?"

"Big difference between boys and girls, sweetheart. We 
got a hose and you ain't." 

"Come with me while I go, I'd like to try peeing in 
the woods, it seems so nasty to do it that way."

"You mean you've never squatted in the trees and just 
let it go?"

"I've always been afraid something would crawl up my 
leg. My mom always told me mice just waited for the 
opportunity to catch a girl peeing outdoors, they want 
to run up your leg and jump into your pee spot." I may 
be 15 but some people's parents are just fucking 
unbelievable. To me it would be better to chance a 
maybe field mouse than take the chance of rupturing 
your bladder because there isn't a convenient 
outhouse. Sheesh!

Taking her hand, we walked down the steps towards the 
surrounding woods. After going in maybe 10 yards, the 
caboose was cut off from view. 

"This looks like a good spot," I said. She moved 
around on the other side of a tree from me. I watched 
her squat down but a flow never left her body."

"I'm kinda scared" she said "what if a mouse runs up 
my pussy?"

I walked around until I was facing her and squatted 
down. 

"I'll keep the critters away. You just do what you 
need to."

"A man has never seen me pee before. I don't know if I 
can go."

She squatted there, holding the big lips of her pussy 
apart.

"Just relax and pretend I'm not here. Besides for my 
part, this is real interesting. I've never seen a girl 
pee before, either."

She looked at me a moment then smiled as I saw her pee 
hole kind of extend from her little vagina and a 
yellow stream hissed to the ground. In a short while, 
the flow stopped and she looked at me.

"I didn't bring anything to wipe with" frowning.

"No problem" as I moved closer to her. I ran my hand 
through her damp slit and wiped the pee along the back 
of my hand. I looked at her and her eyes went kind of 
vacant. Standing up, she hugged me and said THAT was 
certainly different. I had my own needs to take care 
of so I turned a little away from her and fingered my 
stiff dick. I was so full of piss I thought my eyes 
were turning yellow and watching her go hadn't helped 
a bit.

"How do guys do it?"

"Watch and learn my little love" as I pointed my pee 
hardened dick at a nearby tree and let loose.

She started giggling and told me guys did have a hose 
after all. When she started talking, I shut off the 
flow.

"Were you done?"

"Nope just getting into it, actually."

"Would it be ok if I held it while you pee?"

"That darlin' would give me a thrill...go for it."

She moved right beside me and extended her hand until 
she could hold my dick.

"What do I do now" she asked.

"Just point it at whatever you want painted." She 
aimed at the same tree I'd started on and watched it 
squirt a foot or so off the ground. 

"You can move it around if you like. After all, what's 
a hose for" I grinned.

Getting bolder she pointed it up the tree about waist 
high and I let loose again. As the flow began to 
diminish, she asked if she needed to wipe me off with 
her hand like I'd done for her.

"No baby doll, just give it two or three big shakes 
and that's all there is to it."

Shake it she did. When she was done, she leaned over 
and looked at my pee slit closely.

"It's dry! How come guys can do that and girls can't? 
You guys get all the neat stuff!"

"Oh 
darlin''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''
''''''''', all our 'neat' stuff wouldn't be worth 
squat without your 'neat' stuff to go along with it or 
over it. That's why we are a pair."

I pulled her to me and gave her a deep, soul searching 
kiss to show her just how delighted I was that we were 
together. As we walked back towards the caboose, she 
leaned into me and asked me if I got a thrill out of 
watching her pee as she admitted that helping me made 
her nipples hard and little tingles went through her 
little pussy.

"Hon, I'll watch you pee anytime and maybe, just 
maybe, I'd like to taste it, at least a little." I 
felt her shiver and I could see her nipple harden like 
rocks. I think she liked that idea. Truthfully, we 
were like an blank page, ready to write whatever 
seemed to please us and we had 3 months to fill it in.


Part 8

Back in the caboose, Tracy and Barb had gotten 
dressed. Sal and I were the only two nudists in sight. 
I rustled around in my bags and found a pair of 
cutoffs and a t-shirt. Sal pulled on a sun dress but I 
noticed she had left off any underwear. I leaned in 
and told her quietly I'd have a hard-on all day, 
knowing she was naked under that dress. She just 
turned and rubbed herself up my front. Shit! Hard-on 
city.

After regaining control, we went back the siblings. 

"Guys, we are headed to town...it's grocery time. I'll 
spring for breakfast but we need to do most of our own 
cooking from now on or we'll end up broke."

Hustling out to my Mustang, we motored into the local 
town. We gave the girls the shopping list with the 
limit being too much junk food. It was ok to get a few 
bags of cookies or some candy bars and be sure to 
stock up on pop. Once they headed down the aisles, I 
pulled Tracy outside where we could talk.

"Pard, you are neglecting your sister and she's 
bugging the hell out of me. I thought you were going 
to try back-dooring her last night?"

"I got off so hard when she gave me that blow job I 
couldn't help it, I fell asleep."

"What are you? A one-shot wonder? How can you just 
roll over and start snoring like that?"

"It felt so good and I was so relaxed, it was easy."

"Dude, if you'd hang in there, you'll find you can get 
even more relaxed and your sister might even be 
satisfied for once. Sex is a reciprocal thing. Barb 
isn't here just to get you off and you know how 
aggressive she is." 

"Couldn't you just fuck both of them? That way they'd 
both be happy."

"Barb and I talked about it last night... over your 
snoring. She has to talk to Sal and whatever Sal says, 
goes. I'm not gonna screw up a good thing. I figure 
you have a couple of choices - either get in the 
saddle and do her like she wants or find someone who 
will take the load off. Remember, if you do her, 
you'll still get your rocks off and she'll tone it 
down a notch or two."

"Oh, I want to stop in the drug store before we head 
back."

Going into the local Rexall drug, I found the condom 
area and looked around till I found what else I had on 
my private list - KY jelly. Wouldn't you know, it was 
in the female's section. Paying for a new box of 
Trojans and a family sized tube of KY, we went back 
down the street.

Tracy thought about all we'd discussed as we walked 
back in the store. The girls were up to the cashier 
now, so I got the total and wrote out one of the blank 
checks I had from Tracy's dad. Loading up my trunk, 
the girls wanted to ride in the back seat together so 
Tracy piled up front. Very soon the whispering and 
giggling started. They kept this up the entire trip 
back to the cabin. 

After unloading the groceries - some into our mini 
fridge and the rest into the main cabin's fridge and 
pantry, we all decided to hit the swimming area. Both 
girls disappeared into the main cabin where their 
clothes were located. It wouldn't do if their folks 
came up and found the girl's stuff in OUR cabin. 

After what seemed like an hour wait, the ladies 
paraded out in new beach cover ups and headed for the 
car. Tracy and I were way less formal, being as how 
our cutoffs served both as day wear and beach attire. 
All we had to do was slip off out t-shirts, I don't 
think either of us even brought underwear.

Once finding a parking place, our little lake looked 
like it was going to be busy this summer - cars were 
everywhere and the beach near the swimming area was 
about towel to towel.

We carried our stuff down to an area a little off from 
the main crowd. Something told me this was the thing 
to do, and I always trust my first instinct. After 
spreading the towels, Tracy and I pulled off the t-
shirts to start working on our tans. The girls, 
meanwhile kept looking at each other, waiting for I 
guess, one or the other to make the first move. No 
real contest here. 

Barb pulled her cover up off and had no top on. She'd 
taken a pair of panties and cut the leg bands off 
until it was more like a loincloth. Leave it to her to 
go over the top. I made her sit DOWN on her towel. At 
least we were pretty much out of site from the crowd. 

I kinda waited with baited breath to see if Sal had a 
surprise under her cover-up. She turned away and 
unbuttoned it. As far as Tracy and I could see it was 
just another bikini. From the back, she looked like a 
shapely young woman - an ass that stuck out but tight 
and firm, womanly hips and a smooth back leading up to 
her short brown curls.

Then she turned around and I swear, you could have 
heard my jaw drop to the soft sand beneath me. Her top 
consisted of two originally small triangles but she'd 
rolled them up somehow so the cloth barely covered her 
nipples! The whole undersides of her firm little 
breasts pushed out from the restricting band. 

I hadn't noticed from the back, but since her bottoms 
tied at the sides, she's pulled it high in back and 
down to where her pubes would have been, if she'd had 
any. Her peach fuzz did show in the sunlight. Grabbing 
her, I pulled her down to the beach towel.

"Shit! Are you two trying to advertise? What if one of 
the rangers come strolling by. I'd get arrested."

"But baby, you aren't that much older than we are. Why 
would anyone mess with you?"

"Ever hear the term 'Statutory Rape'? The cops figure 
I'm old enough to know better and you girls are way 
below my age range. Remember when I warned you guys 
back at the house last week about this being strictly 
a secret between the four of us?" 

I told Tracy to get his sis under control or we were 
leaving. I got up and walked off my mad. I was still 
shaking when Sal ran up to me. She'd re-arranged her 
top now so her boobs were at least covered up. I could 
live with the bottoms.

"I'm so sorry. I just wanted to excite you. I love 
showing my body to you. It just makes an electric 
shock in my pussy. Please don't be mad at me."

"Babe, you excite me even with your clothes on, but 
there's a time and place for everything!"

Sal started to tear up and I pulled her to me.

"Don't cry, sweet thing, I'm not mad at you, the whole 
situation just scared me to my roots." I continued to 
hold her close and she finally quit sobbing. I pulled 
her up and kissed those sweet lips, showing her I 
still cared very much for her, even if I couldn't help 
being nervous. Once we'd rejoined the other two, we 
relaxed and acted like kids again. The only snag was 
when Barb went into the water. Her white butchered 
panties went nearly transparent. I gave her two 
choices- either sit on her beach towel or wear her 
cover-up until we left. Sulking, she sat on her towel 
and gave me evil looks. 

The sun was getting low in the sky and we started 
thinking about grilling some hotdogs back at the 
cabin. The beach, still packed didn't show much sign 
of slacking off. As we headed for the car, there were 
lots of tents set up along the tree line, so maybe 
there'd still be a crowd tomorrow.

Unloading our sandy towels at the caboose, I hung them 
over a line and hosed them down, trying to get as much 
of the sand out as possible. Tracy got the fire going 
in the pit. The girls were laying out the buns and 
condiments. Every once in a while, I'd hear Barb 
getting loud about something. I suppose it could have 
been about what she was asking Sal to let her do, or I 
do or whatever.

Soon they came out and loaded the picnic table with 
goodies. Barb kinda stayed quiet and I could hear the 
wheels turning in her head. This wasn't the place to 
discuss it, although I did give Tracy a few hard 
looks. I think he got the message he need to make a 
move of some kind. After cleaning up the mess, the 
girls went inside. Tracy and I sat out at the picnic 
table talking about the day.

Tracy it seemed had been visually scouting the beach 
as we sat. He mentioned seeing a few girls going in 
and out of the tents and they were just his age. While 
I questioned him about his plans, I still wondered 
what he intended for his sibling. Tracy had plans to 
head back to the beach and camping area. Good luck 
with that. I walked back inside and Sal was sitting at 
our little table, reading a chic magazine.

"Where's Barb?" I asked.

"I really don't know and frankly, I don't care."

"What's up doll?"

"Do you know she had the nerve of asking me if I would 
'lend you out' to her because Tracy isn't doing it for 
her?"

"Well, I won't keep secrets. She came on to me last 
night after you'd fallen asleep and I told her that 
she'd have to ask you. I won't do anything to hurt you 
or make you mad at me. I'm your guy, but if you want 
to share, I can live with it. I don't think I could 
share you with anyone else, but you two are best 
friends."

"Best friends don't want to fuck their best friend's 
boyfriends!" I could see a head of steam building up 
here.

"Ok, get it all off your chest babe."

"How could you even think of fucking someone else when 
you have me? Aren't I woman enough for you?" Now she 
was tearing up again.

"Lover, you are plenty woman enough for me. Maybe I'm 
an ass for letting you make the big decision. 
Personally, I don't have that much interest in her, at 
least not enough to rock our boat. I only mentioned it 
to her because I'm scared she's gonna go off the deep 
end pretty soon. At least with her, I'm sorry last 
weekend ever occurred."

"If it hadn't, you wouldn't know how I've felt about 
you at all. I'd be back to clamming up every time you 
got close to me."

"Think back to what I just said - I said at least with 
her."

"You do love me, you really really love me?"

I had to think about it quickly and hoped I wasn't 
stepping off a high cliff.

"Yes, sweetheart, I do love you. At first the age 
difference bothered me. Once I got to know you better, 
the little girl thing was soon forgotten. You're a 
passionate woman. Although just turning 13, you're 
woman enough for me." With that, she burst into tears 
and plastered herself into my lap.

"Oh darling, I KNEW you loved me, at least I hoped you 
did as much as I loved you. Take me to that bed up 
there and fuck me like you mean it. Please!"

Again, I follow directions well. She dropped clothes 
as she made her way to the ladder. Shucking my t-shirt 
and cutoffs, I was ready for action. Once beside her, 
I asked what she'd like me to do to her and with her.

"I want to suck that big hard dick down into my throat 
while you eat my pussy. Make me cum. Then I want you 
to turn me over, put me on my knees and use both my 
holes however and whenever you want. I want you inside 
me, deep inside me." Wow! Tall order.


Part 9

We lay head to crotch and she reached out to pull my 
hardening dick into her waiting mouth. It hardly took 
her a minute before I felt the bend in her throat. I 
had to get my mouth on that sweet pussy of hers! 
Pulling completely over on top of me, I pushed my arms 
through her legs until I had both hands free and her 
gaped open. 

Running my finger through wet already wet slit, I 
moved in to taste her sweet little girl nectar. She 
got progressively wetter until I had girl juice 
running down my cheeks. Time for more actions. I 
wrapped my arms around her butt and hauled it closer 
to my mouth, then put two fingers in her tight pussy, 
feeling her inner walls clench and unclench as I 
stroked her fires. I had two fingers free so what the 
hell, I rubbed them both through the secretions 
dripping out of her young pussy and moved them as one 
right into her ass. I felt her tighten up and then 
relax her tight ring as I pleasured her teen ass. 

Suddenly, I felt a dry finger slide around my own ass 
and she pushed a finger into me as far as she could 
go. I started cumming like a fire hose. I'd find out 
in later years, she'd tapped right onto my prostate. 
At the time, it just felt marvelous. She sucked hard 
on my dick, draining the last drops out of my 
shrinking nuts. Hell, this could be a form of birth 
control if I could get hard anytime soon. My balls 
were drained more than I thought possible. Luckily, I 
have about a one minute refractory time. 

I'd never stopped manually stimulating her young pussy 
and asshole, so I slithered out from under her, 
leaving her on her knees, just like she'd asked for. 
Positioning my hardening dick in the opening of her 
young pussy, I let her inner muscles milk me to my 
maximum hardness in a very short time. Not neglecting 
her tiny ass, I kept my thumb buried in it to my hand. 
I pushed down on her lower back, bracing her for what 
was to come. Hammering into her yielding pussy, she 
started to moan and thrash around with a small orgasm.

I pulled my dick out and my thumb at the same time, 
only to shove my rock hard penis into her waiting 
asshole. Man, did she howl. I thought maybe I'd hurt 
her but she started rocking back to meet every one of 
my thrusts, screaming for me to FUCK HER. I pulled her 
back on my knees so she had to actually do some of the 
work. 

I kept her guided on track because I was afraid she'd 
bounce off of it. This time, when she got her rocks, 
she bounced on me crying that she loved me and any 
hole in her body was mine whenever I wanted it I just 
love a satisfied woman.

Maybe another hour had past and no sign of Tracy or 
Barb for that matter. They both knew where they lived, 
so they'd come home when they wanted. I just hoped 
they used a little common sense and stayed out of 
trouble. About 2 AM, Tracy came dragging in. He made 
enough noise to wake the both of us, so we sat over 
the edge of the bed and talked. Seems he'd found a 
group of young girls whose parents had gone into town 
to party. 

Being alone, they had no problems playing Spin the 
Bottle and finally Truth or Dare. At that point, the 
dares became more outrageous as everyone's shyness 
passed. Tracy managed to shag a 15 year old who'd been 
having sex with her boyfriend for over a year and was 
beginning to feel the separation anxiety of him being 
in another town while she was stuck here with her 
family. 

Tracy admitted he had to do a lot of show and tell and 
had three different girls hold his dick. The eldest 
showed her sisters how to jack a boy off. The biggest 
thing was, they'd be here for at least a week, 
allowing Tracy to visit whenever they could be alone. 
It also turns out their parents had an alcohol problem 
like his and most time when they'd return to camp, it 
was to simply pass out in their own tent. So much for 
parental guidance.

Had he seen Barb? Well, kind of. She'd been talking 
with a family the last he'd seen her. A mother, father 
and a daughter.

Around 3 AM Barb decided to grace us with her presence 
again and she looked very tired, but wired at the same 
time. The family she'd struck up a 'friendship' with 
had a daughter her age. They'd walked up and down the 
beach sharing secrets like only a 12 year old can. It 
turns out the father and the mother had been 
introducing their little 12 year old to sex over the 
last few months. The mother wanting her cherry gone 
before she started her periods. Barb pounced on this 
like a hungry dog, pumping her new friend for all the 
details. 

Barb told her she'd lost her cherry only a week before 
and had no one to get her excited and she'd be living 
here all summer. The new friend took her back to camp 
and told her parents about Barb's situation. They were 
only too glad to be of assistance. Dad led the three 
females into their large cabin tent and swore Barb to 
secrecy. Probably for the same reason I had. Barb was 
a daring little twat but she had sense enough to wait 
until someone else dropped their clothes before she 
did. 

Once they were all naked, the mom and dad began to 
stroke Barb's body until they had her sufficiently 
turned on. I'm sure it didn't take much...after all 
this IS Barb. After fingering her and determining that 
she indeed had no cherry, the dad pushed her down to 
her hands and knees and entered her unprotected pussy. 
Bard had the presence of mind to balk at this, saying 
she didn't want to get pregnant. 

The father explained that he'd had an operation after 
the daughter was born removing that possibility. Barb 
kneeled again and the dad mounted her. The mother 
crawled between Barb's legs and started licking the 
junction of her husband's dick and Barbs newly opened 
cunt. The daughter knew what her mother liked and lay 
down to lick her pussy. Barb did get the experience of 
laying on her back while the father plowed into her 
pussy while having the mother straddle her mouth. 

To my knowledge, Barb and Sal had not tried this to 
speak of after that last weekend. The daughter's pussy 
was held to her mother's mouth while the father and 
daughter kissed. I thought I was a little warped. 
Maybe I'd better escort her back over there, simply to 
take lessons on group sex. In a word, Barb was fucked 
out. When she undressed, her petite little pussy was 
red and swollen with use. The only thing those adults 
didn't try was anal sex, so Barb was still deficient 
in that area. Gawd, just what I need, a teen and a 
preteen to worry about.

Things started to fall into a somewhat predictable 
pattern. Tracy would get up, wolf down whatever was 
laying out for breakfast and out the door to be with 
his new 'girlfriends'. Barb was only a little better, 
at least waiting around until 10-ish before she 
disappeared. I kinda thought it was a good idea after 
they'd left for the day to drive over to the camping 
area and write down the tag number of this 'happy 
family's' car, in case I needed it for future 
reference. 

Sal and I had the caboose and cabin to ourselves the 
rest of the day and a good part of each night. That 
meant uninhibited fucking whenever the thought crossed 
our minds. Our minds must've looked like trash heaps 
because we were doing it four or five times a day. 
Even a randy 15 year old like me eventually drains his 
balls. Oh yeah, I could cum, but it was non-
productive. This little vixen kept me drained and 
satisfied. 

Shangri-La or as close to it as we would ever come. 
Speaking of coming, all things come to an end - the 
weekend was here and the parental units would be here 
boozing it up.


Part 10

We had a little group conference early Friday morning. 
The girls would have to stay in the main cabin unless 
things got out of hand. Tracy and I would stay where 
we were and Sal and I would only get together when the 
coast was clear. Tracy and Barb already had excuses 
made up for being gone all the time - Tracy found a 
'girlfriend' and Barb found another girl closer to her 
likes than Sal. 

Sal, when left alone would hang out with me and the 
absence of daily fucking put that little puppy dog 
look back on her face. Tracy's parents thought this 
was an absolute hoot and his dad suggested a few times 
that I'd better snap her up before someone stole her 
away from me. Funny, Barb's mom and dad just accepted 
all this with no questions. I guess it meant no kids 
underfoot. Serious drinking and partying were on the 
near horizon. About six or so, two couples and half a 
dozen single men showed up at their door. It took 
about 20 minutes for Sal to scoot over to the caboose.

"Did you know most of them were half tanked before 
they even got here?" she asked.

"I couldn't keep them out of our room... they wanted 
me to come out and party with them. Fat chance!" I 
really wanted to know just what went on over there 
after dark but how to do it? Sometimes opportunity 
knocks like a 2x4 to the side of the head. One of the 
wives kept trying to strike up a conversation with me 
but I kept telling her I had to watch the little 
girls. 

Sal would stand by me with the cutest little pout, 
wanting me to go 'play' with her. I took her off to 
the caboose and ate her pussy for a few minutes, then 
told her I wanted to know everything that went on in 
the main cabin. She asked me what I had planned and I 
told her I wanted to just ask some innocent questions 
and see what I could see. 

I didn't think it would be too hard to connect the 
dots. Sal stayed in the caboose and I went over to get 
a fresh 6-pack of pop. The same woman that tried to 
talk to me pulled me too her full breasts as soon as I 
walked through the door.

"Reinforcements have arrived! I'll bet he doesn't wilt 
so quick like you slouches." She kept trying to push 
my face down into her cleavage.

One of the guys, I dunno if he was a husband or one of 
the singles there, hollered out, "What does a punk kid 
know about pleasing a woman? Fuckin' kid, anyway." One 
of the other women chimed in that what I didn't know, 
I'd make up in staying power.

I was starting to get a little paranoid. Barb's mom 
was sprawled on a chase lounge in a dressing gown, 
which was opened completely. Tracy's dad was for the 
most part, just sitting in a drunken haze, never 
objecting when someone male or female mounted or 
licked or put their dicks down her throat. She just 
serviced whoever was interested. Yeah, she had big, 
soft tits but her ass was wider than her shoulders and 
those were pretty meaty in themselves. 

I don't think, even in my later years, had I ever seen 
a woman with a hairier cunt. From down the insides of 
her thighs to her belly button, nothing but thick 
bush. The other women were getting into the act and 
peeling of their clothes. I made sure both Barb's mom 
and dad knew I was in here, that I'd pretty much seen 
everything that was going on and that I was headed 
back to our own cabin... Have a nice time, people!

 waited up and intercepted both Barb and Tracy as they 
returned home in the wee hours. The party next door 
had gotten a little quieter but lots of bodies passed 
by the windows and there's no way to mistake a naked 
woman's breasts from the shadows on the curtains. 
Putting everyone to bed, we had to resolve some kind 
of game plan when we woke up.

Morning came entirely too quickly for me. Being the 
first up, I started coffee and went out on the porch 
to look at the main cabin. A few of the cars left 
during the night, but there was still a crowd in the 
main house. Sal got up shortly after me. After all, 
we'd had a relatively quiet night after closing up the 
caboose. 

Since the parents were next door, we were both wearing 
clothes for a change. We didn't alter our sleeping 
arrangements because I didn't think anyone in the main 
noticed or even cared. Looking at my woman, I told her 
it was time to pee while I waited on the coffee to 
finish perking. We walked over to the same familiar 
tree and Sal dropped her shorts and squatted. I moved 
in front of her and went to my knees. Something drew 
me to this yellow stream shooting out from beneath 
her. 

For some reason, I put my hand in it and felt the warm 
piss from her young body flow over my hand. When she'd 
finished, I took my dry hand and rubbed the backside 
across her pee hole and then transferred it to her 
stiffening clit. It didn't take long at all to 'rub 
her off'. Offering her a hand, I helped her to her 
feet while looking at the other wet hand. Bringing it 
to my lips, I took a tentative lick. A little salty 
but it smelled a lot like her. I can't begin to think 
of the times I'd had my face buried in that same, 
sweet little pussy. This was just tasting a different 
part of her. I looked up at her and caught the gleam 
in her eye.

"My turn!"

I let her unzip my cutoffs and let them drop to my 
ankles. Reaching out, she took my piss hard-on and 
pointed it away from us. This felt pleasant so I 
didn't rush through peeing as I normally did. I think 
she tried to write her name in pee on the ground in 
front of us. 

The flow was beginning to slow to a trickle when she 
fell to her knees and put my leaking dick into her 
mouth. What I had done to her I wrote off to 
curiosity. She was being downright kinky and I loved 
it and her for doing it. Sucking the last drops from 
my shrinking dick, she looked up and smiled.

"I wanted to try that since the other day when we 
first peed in front of each other. Does this make me a 
horrible person now?" 

Not bloody likely!

I pulled her up, wrapped my arms around her and kissed 
her soundly. I think I could taste myself on her 
tongue, but what a rush!

Back in the caboose, Tracy and Barb were both awake 
and rummaging for food. I just took a cup of coffee 
and propped up against our little dining room wall. 

"Guys, we need to talk. I got pulled into your folk's 
cabin last night mid-party, if you could call it 
that." I went on to describe what I'd seen going on, 
how I'd been propositioned by an obviously married 
woman and how the atmosphere of I don't know what... 
sex, I suppose, was so thick you could cut it. I 
didn't want to get entirely too graphic about the 
short time I was in there, but I did tell them about 
their mom servicing whoever cared to bother.

"That's pretty much what they always do, but they've 
never had so many people over before" said Tracy.

"You should hear how they talk to me, like I'm some 
kind of sex pet kept around for them to handle" Barb 
added " I've had my ass pinched and my nipples pulled 
and mom or dad really didn't do anything to stop it 
except to tell them I was jailbait." I kind of began 
to get an inkling of how Barb was wired now. She'd 
been exposed to sex for a long time and now it was 
showing up as aggression and maybe nymphomania... I'm 
not a shrink.

Both sibling were getting a little morose at this 
point so I changed the subject.

"How's your new 'girlfriends' (stressing the plural) 
Tracy?"

"They're leaving this morning. The older one, Tammy I 
think, is in a hurry to get back to her regular 
boyfriend. The younger two I think really liked having 
me around."

"Same here" said Barb, "that family told me they 
belong to this club in Kansas City that's all moms and 
dads and daughters. They were training Megan to go to 
the meetings with them. I just love all that sex. I 
couldn't get enough of it and now they're packing up. 
They did tell me it was too bad I couldn't get my 
parents interested. They'd love to get with me again."

"So what do you two want to do now? I have Sal in here 
every night. I don't think your parents care or even 
notice she's gone. I make sure she goes over there 
every day, early to clean up and change clothes. 
Otherwise it's like we aren't even here."

"So where does that leave me?" asked Barb.

"You mean you can't stand to sleep around your 
brother," I said.

"Big deal, he's got girls on his mind and he doesn't 
touch me." Leave it to me to pick the wrong subject.


Part 11

We went to the beach, mainly because Tracy was playing 
cock hound again. Barb just kind of lay there next to 
Sal and I while we soaked up the sun. It started to 
get dark and everyone was hungry so we walked back to 
the cabins. Once we got there, the place was in full 
swing again. Probably a good thing we were so far off 
the beaten path because the stereo would have gotten 
complaints. We made sandwiches, ate chips and down a 
lot of pop that evening. By 10PM, we were ready for 
bed. Sal and I crawled into our little love nest while 
Tracy stretched out below. Barb just sat on a kitchen 
chair, swinging her legs.

I woke up several hours later with a very full 
bladder. I tried easing out of bed, so as not to wake 
up Sal, but as soon as my warmth left her body, she 
began feeling around for me. She opened her eyes and 
squinted at me.

"What time is it?"

"Really late or really early, depending on how you 
wanna look at it, but the party is still going strong 
over there."

"Why did you get up."

"I need to pee so bad my eyes are turning yellow. Go 
back to sleep, hon."

"No, I'm awake now and since you mentioned it, I need 
to pee too."

Neither bothered to get dressed as we'd only be going 
to the woods away from the main cabin. As I hit the 
floor, I looked in the bottom bed. There Tracy lay, 
taking up the whole bed, snoring softly, but no Barb. 
Grabbing Sal by the hand, we looked on the front porch 
and the back, still no Barb.

I had a sneaking suspicion so we walked quietly over 
to the main cabin to a shade that wasn't pulled 
entirely down, as a matter of fact, not even halfway 
down. Looking, we could see Barb with her ass in the 
air being fucked by a line of men, at least six of 
them. In front of her, a line of women waiting for 
their pussies to be eaten, passing the time fondling 
each other. 

Barb had a puddle of cum underneath her the size of a 
dinner plate, so this was plainly not her first round 
with these guys. She must have been enjoying it 
because she fucked back as hard as the guys pounded 
her pussy from behind. Someone in the group wanted to 
know why they couldn't use her ass. Barb's mom piped 
up and told them she's cherry there. That started a 
bidding war. One guy won with a hundred dollar bid and 
a case of whiskey. Barb just snuggled down and wiggled 
her ass in the air. Gawd, I was getting tuned on 
despite myself. 

I rubbed Sal's nipples and they were hard as pebbles 
so she had to be getting aroused. I leaned her over so 
she was braced against the window frame and got behind 
her. Likely, if I'd had a condom handy, I'd have 
fucked her little pussy until it frothed. The great 
thing is she has two holes and enjoys either getting 
plowed. I squatted behind her and used my hands to 
spread her legs apart. Dipping my head between her 
cheeks, I pushed my tongue in her ass. 

She answered by arching her back and pushing back 
against me. Sucking as much spit as I could muster, I 
coated my throbbing dick and eased it into her tight 
little ass. I could barely control myself but I had 
the presence of mind not to just slam into her. 
Grabbing either hip, I eased my aching dick deep into 
her bowels. 

Once seated to the hair, we both watched as Barb got 
her first anal experience. Her mother mopped her hand 
through the puddle beneath her and lathered it into 
and around Barb's cherry little ass. Once satisfied 
her baby was as lubed as she would get, she slathered 
cum all over the winner's long skinny dick and held 
Barb's ass cheeks apart and he stepped up and put the 
head of his cock to her tight opening.

"You gonna just stand there or fuck me with that 
thing" cried Barb. She wiggled her ass trying to get 
the man's dick started in her.

"Now go easy in her, she's just a kid" said her mother

"If the way she takes cock and eats pussy is any 
indication, you better pay more attention to her free 
time."

All the time he was talking he kept putting more and 
more of his long dick farther into her bowels. I 
swear, he had to be nine or ten inches long but very 
slender. He finally bottomed out in her young ass with 
inches to spare. Stroking in slowly then out until the 
tip barely remained in her, I watched as Barb's back 
arched and she started to fuck herself on his long 
dick. Gradually, they both picked up speed when the 
man let out a war whoop and grabbed her hips in a 
strong grip.

Meanwhile, "I had my own hot little vixen to deal 
with. We'd both watched Barb take it up the back and 
Sal was nearly mindless, muttering, "Fuck me now, fuck 
me now, FUCK ME NOW!!!" I grabbed her hips and started 
the age old rhythm but she wasn't having any today. 
She shoved her ass back on me, nearly knocking me off 
my feet. So much for mister nice guy - I jammed it in 
her hard and listened to the breath go out of her. She 
kept grinding and twisting her ass back at me, trying 
for another 1/2 inch. 

She had all I had to give, so I stuck a thumb in 
beside my dick. She turned into a wild woman. I never 
knew anyone could piston themselves back and forth 
like that. I just hung on for the ride of my life. I 
felt her tensing up and knew her climax was getting 
close. She pushed back again with my thumb and my dick 
jammed in as far as they'd go and started to wail. 
Luck was with us because Barb chose that time to have 
her own orgasm, screaming fuck me fuck me fuck like a 
litany at the top of her lungs.


Part 12

Bard didn't return to the caboose that night or any of 
the weekends that followed. She'd found her place in 
the world. Luckily for her, she still hadn't started 
her periods. Once back in the old hometown that fall, 
things settled down for the winter and Tracy told me 
his mom get her started on the pill. Barb would now be 
their party cum slut.

**

Twelve years have passed. I'm still with Sal. We 
married after I finished college and she'd just 
started. I'm a fairly successful programmer now and 
she's a happy housewife. Her figure only got better as 
she grew older. Her breasts filled out to a whopping 
34DD, her ass is tight and trim and her legs go on 
forever. At 35, she's an absolute knockout. I 
encourage her to dress sexy ( not that I have to talk 
very long ). I love to see the way she turns heads, 
both male and female.

Barb has been married, I don't know, six or seven 
times...just can't seem to stay with anything too 
long. Thinking back to that summer, I looked up her 
symptoms on the internet. She's a classic Fetal 
Alcohol Syndrome sufferer. Blame her asshole parents 
for that. 

Tracy is married, has a fat little wife who seems 
perpetually knocked up. He met her at the lake on of 
his 'scouting' trips and they've been together ever 
since.

END

Author's note: You'll notice that during the whole, 
true story, I never condoned pedophiles with the 
exception of Barb's anal initiation. I believe in 
protected sex and it's up to you to decide for 
yourself where the age of consent is concerned. Hope 
you enjoyed it as much as I did recalling it. 

Flames will be ignored but constructive comments 
never. I have a lot more true tales of my miss-spent 
youth if you'd care to read them.

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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life in
anyway shape or form. Anyone tempted to act out any of
the scenarios in this story; should seriously consider
seeking professional help.
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