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It
was a few days before Principal Martin stopped Greg in the hallway.
“I wanted to let you know I have gotten some calls from parents and
church leaders about your group. I
told them that students are allowed to pass out flyers and that the school has
nothing to do with the group or the literature.
I just thought I would warn you that since they can’t stop you
through the school, you might be hearing from them.”
“Thank
you, Mr. Martin. I appreciate you
giving me a heads-up on that.”
“No
problem, Greg. I didn’t say
this, but I think what you and your friends are doing is great. Those girls need all the help that they can get, and you are
providing real info, not a bunch of half-truths.”
Mr.
Martin was correct that they did get some calls from irate people.
They ended up putting in a second line for private use and then using
caller ID and an answering machine for the first line.
Traci had the best voice of the three so she recorded the message.
“You
have reached the Teen Pregnancy Information Hotline. Leave your name and number and we will be back to you as soon
as we can. Please be patient
since our volunteers may be busy with their families.
Thanks.”
The
calls for information came in slowly at first, but as word got out that they
would answer all questions honestly, volume went from one call every few days
to three or four every day. The
trio took turns answering at first with whoever had their homework and other
things done making the callbacks. As
things got busier, other volunteers would take turns, getting the callback
numbers from Mandy and then handling the calls.
They
followed a set of guidelines that were worked out from the personal
experiences of the members and checked by a volunteer doctor for accuracy.
Most calls were from girls who were afraid that they might be pregnant
or ones that knew but were afraid to talk to their parents.
Mixed in were calls from girls who were being put down because of their
condition as well as offers to volunteer to help.
One
unintended benefit of the calls was that some of the girls felt the need to
describe the situations that caused them to call in graphic detail. Many of
the others who returned calls said they heard the same thing.
A couple of the girls would admit to having to ‘relieve the
pressure’ between the calls. It
could make for a very exhausting evening in more ways than one.
The
trio would often end up discussing the details of the calls and end up very
turned on by the telling. It made
for some great sex for them all. One
would relate the story while the others would act it out. They found that the forced encounters did nothing for them,
but the tales of seduction were a big boost.
Mandy found that the voyeur in her came out at these times and she
encouraged Traci and Greg to act out the fantasy while she took care of
herself. Then, she would join in
as the other two made sure she didn’t feel left out.
Greg
had been right about Lucy, the girl in their lunch group.
Instead of calling, she stopped him a couple of weeks after they had
handed out the flyers. As they
were headed out from the lunchroom, she leaned over and whispered to him
asking if he thought Mandy would mind talking to her in person.
He assured her that it would be no problem and asked her to come to
their house that afternoon or early evening.
Traci
was the one who answered the door when Lucy arrived just after dinner that
night. The girl was standing on
the porch moving nervously with her hands shoved into the back pockets of her
tight low-rise jeans when the door was opened.
Seeing
the beautiful coed instead of Greg or Mandy startled Lucy.
“Uhh... Is Greg or Mandy here?”
“You
must be Lucy. Come on in, Greg
said you would be coming by.” Traci
took the girls short coat and hung it by the door.
“I’m Traci by the way, Greg and Mandy’s housemate.”
Traci
led the frightened girl into the living room and got her something to drink.
“Greg is finishing his homework and Mandy is feeding Jenni, her
daughter. They should be done in
a minute. In the meantime,
let’s just relax a few minutes.”
By
the time the other two had come down, Traci had the younger girl talking like
they were old friends. She had
the knack of making anyone feel comfortable and she had proved it true in this
case.
Greg
made sure everyone had something to drink, and then asked Lucy if she would be
more comfortable with him out of the room.
Lucy thought about it for a few seconds, and then decided that if he
wouldn’t think badly of her, he could stay.
“You
have been eating with Greg for most of the year. Have you ever seen him be judgmental toward anyone?” asked
Mandy.
“No...
Matter of fact he is always sympathetic to everyone.
The only time I see him get angry or make judgments is when someone
hurts somebody.”
“There
you go then. Now what’s on your
mind that you would want to see us about?”
“Well,
I am not pregnant. I found that
out late this afternoon. But I
was so scared that I was. My
family is very traditional and if I had been, I would have shamed the whole
family. I guess now I want to
know what I can use to make sure that it doesn’t happen.
I mean that it’s not like he is going to want to stop. And since my uncle found out...” Her head, which she had
kept down ever since Mandy urged her to talk, now dipped even further.
Mandy
gave her what was their standard answer to this kind of question.
“The best thing for you to do if you are sure you can’t talk to
your parents is to make an appointment at the women’s clinic.
The pill requires the parent to know, but there are other methods and
they will be able to help you choose the one that works best for you.”
Greg
spoke up gently. “Lucy, you
know I really like you as a friend and you don’t have to answer, but you
said something about your uncle. Is
he molesting you against your will?
Lucy
jerked her head up and looked at him in surprise. “Well, I guess in a way but...
Well, it is hard to talk about so maybe it would be best if I just tell
you what happened. My cousin,
Tam, came with his family to live with us until they could get going here.
That was in the spring of this year.
He is a couple years older than me and I have always thought he was
cute. I guess I have had a crush
on him since I was old enough to know that there was a difference between
girls and boys. Anyway, he knew
that I hadn’t been allowed to date yet and after watching a show that was
kinda sexy one night, he offered to show me how to kiss.
He said that way I wouldn’t feel stupid when I did go out on a date.
“I
thought ‘kissing wouldn’t be really bad, even though he is my cousin’ so
I agreed. It felt really good to
have his lips on mine and when he parted my lips with his tongue, I started to
get excited. I had had orgasms
before so I knew what was happening, but it was so much more intense than when
I was just thinking about a boy.” She
blushed when she realized what she had just admitted.
Mandy assured her that everybody did it whether they would admit to it
or not and then encouraged her to continue.
“Anyway
I was so into him kissing me that I didn’t notice until he had his hand on
my left boob. They may not be
real big but they are sensitive. I
definitely noticed when he pinched my nipple through my shirt. I was dressed for bed so I didn’t have a bra on and even
through the material he was really turning me on.
“I
felt myself losing control and tried to get him to stop.
Instead, he started kissing and tonguing my ears and neck.
He slid his hand under my nightshirt and rubbed my boobies until I was
moaning. He then raised my shirt
up and sucked my nipple into his mouth. I
was so gone by then that I couldn’t do anything but hold his head there to
keep him sucking. Before I
realized it, he had his hand under my panties and was fingering me.
I shot off right then with him ramming two fingers into my hole.
“As
I started to come back around, I suddenly felt him pushing his dick into me.
He had gotten about half the way in before I really understood what he
was doing. By then my mind was
telling me that it was wrong, but my body was enjoying it too much to stop.
At least he was gentle enough not to hurt me too much.
He bottomed out and it felt so good that I started to climb back for
another orgasm. I felt his dick
pulsing as he shot his stuff into me and I shot off again.
“Afterward,
I felt ashamed and told him we couldn’t do anything like that again, but
when he tried to start feeling me up again a few days later, I couldn’t seem
to stop him. After that, we were
having sex as often as we could. One
night Tam’s father, my uncle caught us as we were just getting done.
He threatened to tell my parents unless he got to fuck me.
At first, I didn’t want to but after the first time I found that I
enjoyed it. He is bigger than Tam
and he lasts longer, but Tam can shoot two or three times.
I know it is wrong, that it’s incest, but damnit I love having sex.
I know that makes me a slut. And
here I am getting turned on again just telling you guys this.
I am such a ho’!”
Greg
reached over and touched her on the arm.
“Just because you enjoy sex, doesn’t make you a slut.
I don’t even know what that means, other than just a word to make a
girl feel bad about liking something natural.
I would never make judgments about you.
You are a wonderful person and a great lunch partner.”
She smiled through her tear-filled eyes at that remark.
“Just because you are a sexual being doesn’t make you any
different. Maybe it is just that you are discovering that you really
enjoy sex and have gone a little overboard.
You will settle down later on probably, and it doesn’t make you an
awful person.”
“You
mean it? You still like me even
though you know my secret? You
won’t look at me any different?”
Greg
decided to see if she was ready for a gentle tease. “Well I might think about what you look like when you are
all worked up.”
She
gave him a shocked look and turned a shade of deep red.
When she realized he was teasing her, she gave him a half-hearted slap
on the shoulder.
Traci
stood up to get another glass of Pepsi. “I
think that you should not worry about it and just be yourself.
Stay with the positive and forget about the stuff that you think looks
bad. And if anyone gives you a
hard time, let me know.”
After
she walked out, Lucy stared after her. “Wow.
She is so pretty. I wish I
had a figure like that. My tits
will never get as big as hers.”
“Lucy,
you look just fine the way you are. You
don’t need to try and be like someone you aren’t.”, said Mandy.
“I
just can’t imagine having her live with you.
I would be afraid I couldn’t compete with her. Though you don’t need to worry, you are as pretty as she
is.”
“Thanks
for the compliment, but I have learned that I don’t have to compete with
Traci. Since I have got to know
her, I love her as much as I do Greg. And
he feels the same way.”
“You
mean Greg and her... And you and her? You’re
not a lesbian are you?”
Mandy
laughed at her shock. “No, not
by a long shot. I’m not even bi
except with Traci. Look, I
recognize that you are a very pretty girl and very sexy to boot.
But I’m not interested in the least in trying to bed you.”
Lucy
sighed then looked over at Greg. “No
wonder you barely look at the girls at school.
I have seen them try and come on to you. A couple of the girls in our lunch group would love for you
to get in their panties. But you
keep them at a distance and just stay friends.
Now I understand why.”
Greg
smiled at her. “You can be sure
that everything you told us will not leave this room. And we would appreciate it if what you just found out
doesn’t leave here either.”
“Oh
no! I wouldn’t dream of saying
anything. Like you said it
ain’t nobody’s business but yours. But
it must be hard to have never said a word about it. Most guys would be shouting from the rooftop about being with
two beautiful women.”
“That’s
why I never said anything. You
think they would still be with me if I was the type to brag all the time?”
“That’s
true. I guess I never thought of
it that way. Maybe that is why I
told you what I did. I knew that
I could trust you and I really needed to tell someone.
Mandy would you mind if I hugged your man?”
Mandy
told her to go ahead, and Greg found himself in a very tight embrace.
As he wrapped his arms around her, he could feel her stiff nipples
pressing into his chest. He willed his cock to stay still while he returned the hug
and added a kiss to her cheek.
When
she released him, he thought she gave a little moan of pleasure.
This girl really was horny. He
told her to come by anytime she needed to talk and be sure to get to the
clinic. She thanked them all and
headed out the door feeling better about herself.
As
soon as Lucy closed the door, Mandy turned to face the other two.
“Did what Lucy told us turn you on as much as it did me?”
Greg
chuckled as he reached for her. “Oh
yeah. And when she hugged me I
could feel her nipples digging into my chest.
After she told us how sensitive they are on her, I almost got a hard-on
thinking about it.”
As
he pulled Mandy to his left side, Traci came up and brushed her breasts
against his arm. “I think mine
are almost that sensitive tonight. I
just kept thinking about her talking about her cousin doing her.”
Mandy
reached for her friend pulling her into a three-way hug.
“Lets go up and find out about your nipples.
Jenni will be awake soon so I will feed her while you two get
started.”
It
was almost two hours later when all three settled into bed exhausted.
Traci seemed to be the focus of the sexual energy that night, but Mandy
and Greg had their share of orgasms as well.
It had been a few days since they had pleasured each other and when
combined with the images that Lucy’s descriptions had brought up, made for a
very satisfying evening. It was fortunate that Jenni was starting to sleep through the
night since they all needed the rest.
When
Greg ate lunch with Lucy the next day, he was careful not to treat her any
different than before and he could see she was grateful for that.
However, he could not help but imagine what she must look like naked
and waiting for her man and that caused a stirring in his pants that was
difficult to conceal.
Things
went smooth for the most part in the Tolkin/Carson/Broomfield household during
the long space between winter break and Spring break. Jenni’s father refused to see the baby and was fighting the
child support, but could not deny paternity since the DNA tests proved that he
was the father. The state Human
Services Department was handling all of that so Mandy didn’t have to enter
the fight. She concentrated on
her studies and being a good mother to Jenni.
She also worked on her art when she had time, refining her use of oils
and other mediums. Her art
teacher helped and encouraged her, putting Mandy in for an art scholarship to
the same campus that Greg was trying for.
Greg
had pretty well sewn up the scholarship he had hoped for.
His grades were what put him in, but his skill in martial arts had
clenched the deal. The school had
a martial arts program that was still in its infancy and the coach thought he
would be an asset. However, this
meant he had to stay in shape, so he stepped up his training at the dojo he
belonged to.
Traci
was really pushing this semester. She
was carrying all the classes she could while still maintaining her high marks.
There were many evenings that she would come home late and so exhausted
that she barely wanted to eat. It
was those nights that Greg would volunteer a good massage and with Mandy
working on her legs and Greg on her back, they would have her relaxed and
asleep before they could finish.
Jenni
was doing just what babies are supposed to do.
She was eating and growing like crazy.
During one of her checkups, Mandy told the doctor that she was afraid
that she was no longer producing enough milk to fill her up.
The doctor was rather old fashioned and suggested that they introduce
cereal and then baby food as she tolerated it.
She could still be breast fed, but this would make sure she got all the
nutrition she needed.
The
first attempts were rather comical as mother and child tried to learn what
they were supposed to be doing. There
was more food on Jenni’s face and clothes than went inside her and Greg was
busy recording the episode with his digital camera.
It wasn’t too long before Jenni discovered that she liked the taste
of the new food and the feeding was much cleaner.
She was more alert now, and would smile and make noises when she saw or
heard Greg or Traci as well as her mother.
She was still a happy child and enjoyed being held and talked to.
Mandy insisted her disposition was because she knew she had three
people that loved and doted on her.
The
Founder’s Day celebration was coming up a couple of weeks before spring
break and Mandy’s group was getting ready.
They had everything planned as to how to set the booth up, and who was
going to be there. This was
something new for them all and they were excited.
They were lucky to be inside the City Auditorium with the other booths
and not out on the lawn of the neighboring park. They could bring their babies with them and not be out in the
cool air.
On
the first day, Greg, the other boyfriends and parents who supported them
showed up early to bring in supplies and help get things set up.
Mandy and Kristi took the first shift.
After Greg had gently rebuffed her advances, Kristi had become friends
with Mandy. She had delivered her
baby boy six weeks earlier and was just now coming back to class.
The
people who were at the Planned Parenthood booth introduced themselves and were
happy to learn what the group was doing.
The director even asked for some of their literature to put out on
their booth as well as to give out at the clinics.
They thought a support group of girls the same age as their clients
might be able to reach some that the adults couldn’t.
The
crowds started to increase the later it got.
Most of the comments they received were positive.
Questions were asked about what they did for other teens, and how they
did it. They soon found that some
inquiries were asked so often that they got to where they had answers down
pat.
Are
you a Pro-Life organization? We
take no position either way. Each
girl was different and whatever they decided to do, the girl would get
support.
Are
you advocating teens having sex? No.
But if teens were going to have sex they should be prepared with the
knowledge and birth control to ensure that they are safe.
Don’t
you have a moral responsibility to encourage teens to remain abstinent?
It should be up to the parents to teach morals to their children.
We don’t encourage teens to have sex, but we don’t judge those who
decide to either. They get enough
of that from society.
After
her shift was done, Mandy and Greg went looking through the rest of the fair.
Jenni was safely tucked in her front pack so they covered her up when
they went out to the park to watch the historical re-enactments that were
being staged. People dressed in old time costumes were giving speeches,
they had gunfights every hour, and demonstrations of old time crafts were
being done. Even though the
temperature was in the mid-fifties, the college fraternities had a dunk tank
going. At least the engineering
department had made a circulating water heater so the dunkees didn’t freeze.
They
wandered back in to find a large crowd had gathered near their booth.
Greg pushed their way through to find a local chapter of Operation
Rescue protesting the Planned Parenthood booth.
Things would have been fine except their protest had spilled over into
their group’s space. They had shoved the table back and spilt the pamphlets all
over the floor. The spokesman for
the protestors, a real media hound named Nicholas Wilson, thought he could
make the evening news when he saw the basket of condoms that the girls had put
out. He was preaching at the
girls who were trying their best to hold up under his ranting. He apparently thought they were part of the booth next door.
When
the couple made it up and in the booth, Melissa and Tanya were trying to tell
the man that they were not Planned Parenthood and they were taking no sides,
but were there to help teen girls who were shunned by society because they
were pregnant.
It
would have come to nothing except that the man kept pushing forward and the
girls kept backing up. Tanya saw
that one of the displays that the man pushed aside was about to fall on
Melissa’s baby. She caught it
and tried to stand it back up. The
man thought she was confronting him and he shoved her hard enough that she
fell down. The display fell on
Uriah but the baby was not seriously injured.
Tanya caught the edge of an easel, leaving a nasty gash in her arm.
The
local news crew that had been doing a piece on the protest caught the whole
thing on tape. While Melissa and
Mandy took care of Tanya, Greg stepped in front of Wilson and kept him where
he was.
The
police showed up and after getting statements from all involved, arrested
Wilson for assault. The EMTs
showed up and checked Tanya’s arm. They
declared the wound was not as bad as it looked.
They did recommend that she go into the hospital to get checked out
because of the advanced stage of her pregnancy.
Mandy
and Melissa both got caught by the camera crew and the local paper as well to
give their side of the altercation. They
both did rather well keeping a calm demeanor and giving just the facts, as
they knew them. Melissa’s hand
was still bloody from the cut on Tanya’s arm and when she brought her hand
up to make a point, it was caught on the tape.
Of course, this made the event even more newsworthy.
‘If it bleeds, it leads’ seemed to be the motto of the station that
aired the segment.
After
apologies by Planned Parenthood for them becoming innocent bystanders in the
fray and promises to be back the next day to end the celebration, Greg and the
others cleaned up the booth and then headed home.
They
got home in enough time to tape the news segment where Mandy and Melissa were
interviewed. They showed the clip
where Nicholas shoved Tanya and knocked the display over onto Melissa’s baby
and then the piece where the two girls were interviewed. Their calm telling of just what had happened and why they
were there gave their group a boost. The
segment ended with the news anchor stating that Tanya had been released from
the hospital and both she and the baby were fine.
The
next morning Traci brought the paper in and read them the article that was on
the front page of the local section.
PROTEST
AT FOUNDERS DAY TURNS VIOLENT
The
normally joyous celebration of Founder’s Day turned violent when Nicholas
Wilson, the leader of a group from Operation Rescue assaulted a teen that was
in the booth next to their intended target.
While
protesting the informational booth of Planned Parenthood, the pro-life group
spilled over into the booth next door that belonged to a teen advocacy group
named Single and Teen Mothers for Equality.
During
the protest, Mr. Wilson took exception to some of the items on the teens’
display and started to accost them verbally.
During his argument with the women manning the booth, he knocked over a
display that subsequently toppled onto the 2-month old child of Ms. Melissa
Jones. When Tanya Logan reached
to stop the display from falling, Mr. Wilson claims he mistook her actions as
her attacking him and he pushed her away, causing the pregnant teen to fall
into another display where she received a laceration to her left arm.
Mr.
Wilson was arrested and charged with assault on both the infant and to Ms.
Logan. The rest of the protesters
were ordered to disband. Ms.
Logan was taken to Lakeside Memorial where she received treatment for the
laceration and was released.
Amanda
Carson, the spokesperson for the group, stated that they are trying to change
the perception of teen mothers and to help those young women who are pregnant.
“We
are not part of Planned Parenthood even though they have applauded out efforts
to support teens who find themselves pregnant.” Ms. Carson is quoted as saying.
Mr.
Wilson is free on $15,000 dollar bond pending trial.
Traci
gave a sigh. “Well, I hope that
we don’t have any trouble there today.
Speaking of which, I need to get ready since I am signed up to take a
turn in the booth.” She headed
upstairs to get dressed.
Greg
followed her up while Mandy put the dishes in the dishwasher and then went up
herself to get Jenni ready. After
the ruckus yesterday, some of the boyfriends had decided that they were going
to keep a close eye on the booth.
They
had no trouble that Sunday from any protesters, but the visitors increased
dramatically. The infants that
were present with their mothers were fawned over as most of the people stopped
by to see what all the fuss had been about.
They ran out of pamphlets, and the volunteer sheet for donations for
infant supplies was completely filled. Mandy’s prints went for a very good
sum and the money was put away for club expenses and to help out some of the
girls who really needed it. When
they broke down the booth everyone who had participated felt that it had been
a complete success.
That
night the trio alternated backrubs before falling into a satisfied sleep.
They had worked hard for this but the results had been better than they
could have hoped for.
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The
weekend before Spring Break, Mandy suggested that they take a trip away from
the town. She had found a place
that rented cabins and when she had checked they still had one open.
They would be next to a state park and the campground had a bunch of
activities to choose from. Traci and Greg thought it sounded like a great idea and they
confirmed reservations for the next week.
They packed what they thought they would need and Sunday Morning found
them on their way.
The
campground was as nice as the advertisements said it was.
In addition to the cabins, they had places for RV parking and tents.
There was a heated pool and a meeting hall along with volleyball and
tennis courts. They even had a
stable that offered horseback riding into the park.
Their
cabin was, as Traci described it, ‘rustic luxury’. When they walked in from the small covered porch into the
combination living room/kitchenette, there
were two overstuffed chairs and a couch along with the coffee table and a
couple of end tables with lamps. Going
down the short hallway, the bathroom was on the left and the bedroom on the
right. All the furniture and
decor was simple but clean and in good shape. There were pots and pans provided for cooking, or you could
eat at either the snack bar or the main dining area. There was nothing that could be called extravagant, but it
was much better than just camping out in a tent.
They
became acquainted with their neighbors in the cabin next to them during the
first afternoon. Ted and Carol
were a couple in their late thirties with three children, Nancy who was their
age, Lawrence, who was fifteen, and Gary who had just turned twelve.
Nancy had been the first to introduce herself just after the trio had
settled in. She came up to them
while Traci and Greg were on the little porch.
After the introductions, she told them that she was glad to see
somebody her age since she was afraid that she would be bored all week.
Nancy
was surprised to see Mandy come out of the cabin as well.
She had assumed that Traci and Greg were a couple.
She readily accepted the explanation that Mandy and Greg were engaged
and that Traci was their housemate and that they had all decided to take a
vacation together. While the
three girls were talking, Greg went inside to bring them all out something to
drink. As soon as the cans were distributed, he took up a position
straddling the wide porch rail with his back against the wall of the cabin.
The
three women were getting acquainted, telling a little about themselves with
Greg contributing to the conversation only when they asked him a direct
question. The rest of the time,
he was studying Nancy between watching the activities around the campground.
What
he saw when he looked at Nancy was a fresh, typical American teen stereotype.
Long, straight blonde hair with the long bangs that were tucked behind
her ears, revealing a face with angular features.
She was between Mandy’s and Traci’s height, putting her about
five-six. She was thin with
smallish breasts that were placed high on her chest and a slightly rounded
butt. Her legs were smooth, with the muscles beneath barely
revealing themselves as she moved around.
He didn’t make this assessment on purpose, but rather by the instinct
that every male teen possessed. One
thing that did make him different from other teen boys was that he wasn’t
consciously sizing her up as a bedmate. Rather,
he saw her as a pretty, young woman that was enjoying the company of others
her age.
He
shook himself out of his daydream when he heard Mandy ask him a question for
the second time. “Sorry, my
mind was wandering.”
“I
bet it was”, Mandy teased. Nancy
blushed slightly when she realized that he had been looking at her.
“What I was asking you was if you wanted to go to the bonfire tonight
after dinner.”
“Sure
if you two want to. I’m pretty
much game for anything this week as long as it doesn’t involve thinking too
much. After all, we came up here
to get away from schoolwork and things like that.”
He
paid a little more attention to the conversation after that.
Nancy was telling them that she hadn’t really wanted to come up here
and leave her friends, and especially her boyfriend.
They were just getting to the stage in their relationship where they
were starting to get more intimate and she was afraid that he would take up
with another girl while she was here.
“If
he did that he would not be very smart”, Greg said. “If he is really into you as a girlfriend, he will keep his
hands to himself for a week.” Nancy
looked at him in surprise.
“You
mean if he really likes me that much, he will wait until I get back?
You really think like that?”
“Sure.
These two keep telling me I’m not the typical male, but it seems to
me that if he really cares for you, he will not take a chance with your
relationship just for a bit of physical pleasure.”
“These
two are right when they say you aren’t typical. Most of the guys back home are just after what they can get
from a girl.”
Greg smiled at her. “Then they
haven’t ever really been in love yet.”
Nancy
looked thoughtful. “You know,
you’re probably right. If he
does cheat on me then he isn’t the right one anyway.
And there is nothing I can do about it up here.”
“Right.
So just enjoy your break.”
It
was then that Nancy’s youngest brother came over and told her that dinner
was ready. Nancy said that she
would be back after she ate so they could all walk down to the bonfire
together. Traci said she would go
up to the clubhouse and get them something from the snack bar as well. The new friends parted for a while, each one now thinking
about the food that awaited them.
The
trio had just finished eating when Nancy showed up with her brother, Johnny.
The family resemblance was there; the same blonde hair and facial
shape. The exception was
Johnny’s face was more angular with a strong chin that showed a hint of
shadow from his recently started beard.
He
was the opposite of his sister in personality though. Where she was outgoing, he was very quiet.
Part of his lack of conversation was due to his intimidation at meeting
two women of Mandy and Traci’s caliber.
If he would admit it to himself, his sister was just as good looking,
but being siblings, he had never allowed himself to look at her as a girl.
The
girls for their part, had given him a look as well. They agreed that he had the Nordic looks of his heritage and
was well muscled from the sports he played in school. His blonde hair, just a shade darker than his sister’s, was
just brushing his collar.
Darkness
was growing so the group headed toward the open area where the bonfire would
be lit. Jenni was securely
attached to Mandy in her front pack contently sucking on a bottle of juice and
watching all the strange faces around her.
Even though the night was not bitterly cold, Mandy dressed her in a
heavy jacket and a knit hat that Heather had found for her.
After her crisis of doubt about being a good mother, Mandy had calmed
down enough to actually enjoy being a mom.
She still was overly cautious at times, but Jenni was in perfect health
and had a minimum of maladies that infants were prone to.
Nancy
had fallen in love with Jenni and was near Mandy much of the time so she could
talk and play with the little girl. She
would do the same when Traci would take over the carrying duties, but stayed a
little further back when Greg took a turn.
Greg was worried that she was fearful of him, but when he said
something to Mandy, she told him that it was more like intimidation.
“Look at it this way. You
are older, if not that much. She
has already figured out that we are lovers, so you know more than she does.
Besides you turn her on, I think.
I’ve seen her watching you. She
may be afraid that you will pick up on it and try something.”
Then she gave him a quick smile. “Just
be your normal sweet self. She
will be eating out of your hand before the week’s out.”
Greg
gave his fiancée’ a snort to let her know what he thought of that idea.
He did try to be extra nice and friendly to her so she would see that
he wanted nothing more than to be friends.
Johnny
helped the situation by warming up enough to talk more freely now.
The campground provided a dance area and music to go along with the
bonfire and he had got the courage up to ask one of the other girls his age to
dance. After that, Traci had
taken him out on the floor and he realized that she was a fun person.
When he took a break and Greg started to ask about his school, he was
soon chatting away like he had known them for a while.
By
the time the group had decided to leave, Greg and John (he told Greg that he
preferred John) had agreed to meet the next morning to check out the gym that
was in the clubhouse. Nancy was
going to join the girls at the indoor pool at the same time.
They separated at the porch of the cabin and hurried inside.
Jenni
had fallen asleep before they had started back, so Mandy took her in to change
her into sleepers and then tuck her into the portable crib they had for her.
She
came back in and took the remaining chair.
Greg occupied the other one and Traci was stretched out on the couch
chatting about the day and the campground.
Greg took a sip of the hot cocoa that Traci had made and then continued
the conversation that Mandy had walked in on.
“John
sure was hinting about finding out more about you two.
After you took him out on the dance floor, Traci, he was asking if you
were available. He was
disappointed when he found out you were ‘involved’.
But I didn’t tell him that who you were involved with.
That probably would have blown his mind.”
Traci
and Mandy both laughed at that thought. Then
Greg continued. “He was honest
enough to say that he hadn’t gone all the way with a girl yet, but he is
more than ready, at least from the way he was describing the girls at his
school.”
“Well
Nancy hasn’t had a boy. She
asked me if it hurt really bad when I did it the first time. I told her that I’m not the best one to ask,” Mandy said.
“Poor girl has never had an orgasm from fooling around with her
boyfriend. But she is as primed
for sex as anyone I have ever seen. If you would even hint that you would take an interest, Greg,
she would jump in bed with you in a heartbeat.”
“I
have all I could possibly want with you two.
So no matter how cute and sexy she is, I’m not interested.”
This got him a very loving look from both of the ladies.
Looks that also promised they would show him later just how much they
appreciated him. They cleaned up
and headed to bed shortly afterwards.
Mandy
and Traci decided that Greg had not been the center of attention for quite a
while so they placed him in the center of the bed and took positions on each
side of him. They followed each
other’s lead, moving from the side of his face downward, kissing and licking
every spot that could possibly arouse him.
Before they made it past his nipples, he was starting to moan.
When they reached his stomach, his muscles were twitching in reaction
to their touches.
He
could hardly lay still when Traci trailed her tongue in a lazy pattern along
the left side of his abdomen and to the edge of his crotch.
Mandy repeated the action on the other side, coming close enough to his
engorged cock that he could feel her warm breath along its length.
His pelvis thrust up involuntarily despite his will to stay still.
The
women stopped just above his balls to share a loving kiss before they rested
their cheeks against his thighs and started to lick his scrotum, rolling his
balls around with their tongues. Greg
was moaning louder now and started to stroke their hair with his hands,
encouraging them to continue.
They
were soon licking the sides of his shaft causing it to jump and ooze more
precum onto his stomach. When
Mandy’s tongue tickled his glans, he let out a loud groan as his seed shot
out covering his abdomen. When
the first shot flew out, Mandy stuck her tongue in front of the head to allow
his sperm to pool on her tongue. She
raised up to let him see her swallow and Traci moved in to get her share. Then, she grabbed Mandy’s head and kissed her hard, her
tongue sharing the load she had with her friend.
As Greg started to come down, the women took turns licking his seed
from their side of his body.
The
sight and sensation of both beautiful women cleaning him up made sure that his
cock didn’t go soft. “I want
his cock in me,” growled Traci as she swung her leg over so she was facing
his feet. The angle was a little
off, but she worked around and got him lodged against her wet entrance and
slowly slid down his length, savoring the feel as he filled her up.
Mandy
took a position above Greg’s face and lowered her pussy down until he could
reach her with is lips and tongue. Traci
leaned back toward Mandy who reached around and started playing with her
lover’s breasts. Traci raised
up enough so that Greg could start thrusting into her using short fast
strokes.
In
this position, Traci could feel the head of his cock rubbing over her G-spot.
Combined with Mandy’s manipulations, she soon was off in her orgasm,
bouncing and gasping as the sensations took over.
The rippling of the walls of her pussy sent Greg over, shooting his
second load of the night deep into her womb.
Greg’s
tongue and lips had been working their magic on Mandy’s clit and she
followed Traci into climax, shivering with the feelings her body was
experiencing.. She was able to
move up enough for Greg to be able to breathe and leaned forward into
Traci’s back. The lovers stayed
in this triangle as they caught their breath.
Then Mandy rose off of Greg and moved to his side while Traci struggled
to lift herself off his softening cock. Greg
put his hands on her lovely butt cheeks to help guide her off and to his other
side.
The
lovers lay together exhausted, lightly caressing each other in the afterglow
of their mutual love. Greg turned
his head to kiss each one in appreciation of their efforts. His kisses were returned with sated satisfaction before they
drifted off.
Next
door, Nancy had been tossing and turning in her bed. She had come back to the cabin very horny and even after she
had got herself off with her fingers, she was still aroused.
Deciding that she needed a drink, she got up to head to the kitchen.
When she sat up, she felt the wetness that had soaked her panties
leaking around the edge. Since
the oversized t-shirt she was wearing covered her ass, she slipped them off
before she slipped out her door.
As
she passed the boys room, the door opened up and Johnny’s face appeared in
the crack. He called to her in a
whisper, “What are you doing
up?”
“I
couldn’t sleep. I’m going to
get a can of pop.”
“Hold
on a sec. I’ll go with you.”
He looked back in to make sure his little brother was asleep on the cot
at the foot of his bed. Assured by the sound of Kevin’s snores, he slipped past the
door and into the hall. He had
been having the same problem sleeping that his sister was having, and the
faint light in the hallway showed her naked figure under her nightshirt.
He suddenly realized that she was a very sexy girl.
As sexy as the women next door that he had been thinking about.
He almost went back in to find some clothes to hide his rising cock,
but Nancy was already moving into the kitchen area so he followed hoping she
wouldn’t notice.
He
was halfway across the living room when she met him coming back from the small
refrigerator, a can of Coke for her and his preferred Mountain Dew.
They started to sit down in the living room, but decided they might
wake their parents, so they quietly opened the door.
There
was a Chinook wind blowing easily through the camp, raising the temperature
until they were almost warm even dressed as they were.
They sat down in the swing, moving close enough that their legs were
touching. John was acutely aware
of the soft skin of his sister’s thigh as they sat talking.
“I
couldn’t believe how sexy Traci and Mandy are,” John said in a low tone.
“When I was dancing with Traci, I kept thinking about the way she was
moving. Man, I wish Gretchen
Thomas was here.”
Nancy
shoved playfully against his shoulder. “Gretchen,
huh? Keep wishing brother dear.
Talk around the school among the girls is that Gretchen will allow you
to feel her up, but she won’t go any further.
Now if you want to get it on with someone, try Regina Michaels.”
“Her?
I don’t think so. I mean I have some standards ya know.”
“Oh
really! And just what standards
would you have when it comes to girls, Johnny?”
John
looked down at the floor. “I
can’t tell you. But they are
pretty high.”
“Oh
come on, Johnny! Tell me who is the standard you set your sights by.”
“Promise
you won’t laugh at me?”
Nancy
could see he was really being serious. She
shifted a little to where she could look at him in the face.
“John, I promise you I will not laugh or make fun of you.”
Her dropping his nickname made him realize she was serious.
He turned to face her, his eyes filled with just a little bit of fear.
“The
ideal girl that I compare the others to is you.” He heard her take a sharp intake of breath, but he had
started and continued on. “I
think it was subconsciously, but tonight I realized that I measure all the
girls I think about asking out to you. I
mean you’re pretty, smart, fun to be with, and if I let myself admit it,
very sexy. Compared to you, the
girls in school are lacking.” Now
he hung his head again, very much the younger brother.
“I hope you don’t hate me now.”
Nancy
was shocked at what her little (not so little she realized when her gaze moved
down to his half hard cock) brother had just said. He had pulled the stunts of trying to peek in on her when she
changed clothes or was getting out of the shower. But she never guessed that he thought of her as the woman he
set his sights by. The idea
scared her a bit, but also turned her on if she allowed herself to think about
it. She put her hand over his
where it sat on his leg.
“John,
I... I never knew. I’m not mad
and I don’t hate you. I’m
just surprised. I never thought
that you thought of me as your ideal girl.
I’m really flattered that you think of me that highly. We have always got along, I know.”
John
looked up to see his sister was serious.
He was relieved that she wasn’t mad at him for saying what he did.
“I know I can’t have you, sis.
But I hope I can find somebody as great as you.”
“I
understand, bro. And it makes me
feel really special that you think I’m that good of a person.”
She leaned closer to him and gave him a kiss on the lips.
The
kiss surprised John. It wasn’t
really passionate, but more of a loving kiss.
He returned it, pressing against her soft, full lips.
To his even greater surprise, she moaned just a little and pressed
harder. He took a chance and
relaxed his lips and sent his tongue out to touch her lips.
She responded to his advances and soon they were locked in a tongue
duel that had no losers.
Nancy
was surprised by her actions as well. She
had thought just to reassure him, but her state of excitement caused her to go
along with him when he touched her lips with his tongue.
She couldn’t believe how wet she was getting just from her brother
kissing her. They finally broke
the kiss both fighting to catch their breath.
While they sat looking at each other and wondering what had just
happened, they both heard a noise from next door.
John
grabbed his sister’s hand and pulled her up.
“Come on, let’s go see what that noise is.” She agreed and the two of them snuck around the side of the
cabin. The noise was not too loud
now, but they could hear voices. The
window was open a bit in their new friend’s bedroom and that was where the
sounds were coming from.
Nancy
was ready to go back when she understood what was going on, but curiosity
overcame her embarrassment and she joined her brother as he peeked in.
She was shocked by what she saw. Greg
was laying on his back naked, his hard cock being held upright by Traci.
Nancy gasped as she watched Traci straddle Greg and press his cock
against her hole, then slowly settle down until her ass was against his
stomach. Mandy moved over
Greg’s face and she could see him raise his head into her pussy.
John
was as turned on as his sister as they watched the display before them.
His own cock was now rock hard and had snuck out the fly in his boxers.
He moved behind his sister in order to get a better view. As he leaned over her back to look over her shoulder, he
discovered she didn’t have any panties on when his cock settled into the
crack of her ass. He started to
pull away until he felt her push back into him.
It felt so good to feel the smooth skin of her buttocks against him
that he made sure to keep the pressure on.
As
the action in the bedroom heated up and Traci leaned back so Greg could thrust
into her, John brought his hands up to his sister’s full breasts and started
caressing her nipples through her shirt.
He thought he had screwed up when she stopped him, but she just pushed
his hands down to the hem of her shirt so he could get underneath.
She inhaled sharply when his hands made contact with her bare tit-flesh
but she didn’t take her eyes off of the action that was before them.
What
happened next surprised both siblings when they thought about it later.
John was rubbing his cock between Nancy’s butt cheeks when he moved
too much and the shaft moved down and across his sisters wet pussy lips.
He heard her breath catch and was about to pull back when he felt her
small hand reach down and press his shaft hard between her nether lips. The heat and moisture was the best thing he had ever felt in
his young life. He started to
pinch her nipples as he made short thrusts making the head of his cock rub
against his sister’s clit.
As
he pulled back for another thrust, he felt Nancy move forward just a bit,
positioning him right into her virginal entrance. Then she pushed back as he thrust forward.
He felt the head parting her lips and slipping into her entrance.
The heat and tightness almost made him climax, but he somehow held off.
Then they were pushing against each other forcing his thickness farther
into her hot depths.
He
felt his sister’s butt press against his stomach and he knew he was buried
all the way in her. His first
fuck and it was with his wonderful, sexy sister!
He couldn’t believe the feelings he was experiencing. Then he felt Nancy moving her fingers over and around
on her pussy. When her tunnel
started to ripple with her impending orgasm, he lost it and tripped into the
strongest orgasm in his life. It
felt like his balls were shooting out the end of his cock as he bathed his
sister’s tunnel with his juice.
Nancy
had been running on instinct since she had felt his cock first touch her naked
ass. Part of her mind knew they
shouldn’t be there at all, much less doing this, but her excitement washed
away any thoughts of stopping. John
had been rubbing her tits outside her shirt and she just had to feel his hands
on her naked flesh. When he had
pulled back too far and his dick had rubbed against her pussy lips, she had
felt a tingling in her cunt that she had never felt before.
With the head teasing her clit, she got to the point that she no longer
cared that it was her brother; she had to feel it inside her.
When
he started in, she had a hazy thought that it should hurt, but didn’t feel
any pain at all. She was so wet
that he slid inside her with ease. When
he bottomed out, she felt so full, like she could never get enough.
Her hand had not left her pussy from when she had first guided him in
and she now started to finger her clit, tracing a well-known path that always
got her off.
It
took only a few strokes combined with the feeling of being stuffed with a hot
cock for the first time that she felt the tremors of her orgasm starting.
When she felt the base of John’s cock throbbing as he shot his stuff
in her, she went over the edge herself. She
had to lean against the window frame to support herself as her legs began to
tremble from the pleasure shooting through her entire body.
She was sure that she had made some noise but fortunately, the
occupants of the room were climaxing at the same time and didn’t hear the
sounds outside.
After
a few moments rest, John pulled out of his sister, but he still held her
tightly so she wouldn’t collapse. A
moment more in that position and then they headed back to the front of their
cabin, both on shaky legs and Nancy with her brother’s semen leaking out and
clinging to her thighs. They sat
down on the porch each lost in their own thoughts.
They finished their drinks, and quietly went back inside.
When they reached John’s bedroom door, Nancy stopped him long enough
to give him a loving kiss and a whispered “Thanks”. He returned both and
slipped inside and back to bed while Nancy detoured into the shower to wash
away their combined fluids with a quick shower.
She then crawled back into her own bed.
She fell asleep with the thoughts and feelings of what had just
happened swirling in her head.