Subject: State Park Tent Sex
Story Codes: FF MF Fm MMF exhib oral F-solo incest father daughter
Diary Date: August 8, 2009
Author: Kelly <pghpa_girl@yahoo.com>
-------------------------------------------------------------------------
!!!WARNING!!!!
This file contains sexually explicit material which may include graphic
depictions of underage, nonconsensual and unprotected sex as well as
incest, adultery, sodomy and bestiality. It is distributed on a website
clearly identified as "For Adults Only". Possession by a minor is
strictly forbidden. If you are not legally empowered to be in possession
of such material, do not read it and delete it immediately.
This work is copyrighted 2014 to the author. It may be posted to non-
commercial "free" sites, or in the "free" area of commercial sites so
long as no changes are made to the content and the Author information is
retained. Any other use of this work is by written permission of the
Author only.
-------------------------------------------------------------------------
Summary
=======
All summer I'd been wanting to go to our favorite State Park where we
water-ski but its seems there was always one thing or another in the way.
When we finally got to go, it turned out that getting was half the fun,
not to mention what happened when my cousin and I made a few new friends.
Table of Contents
=================
Chapter 1 - Boating History
Chapter 2 - On the Road With Cousin Kristen
Chapter 3 - Flirting on the Trail
Chapter 4 - Sex at the Campground
Chapter 5 - The Morning After
Chapter 1 - Boating History
===========================
I'd been trying to get out waterskiing all summer but with little
success. In fact, if it hadn't been for a brief lucky break while out in
California, I wouldn't have been up on a ski yet this year! Even that
time I'd only gotten to go out once but then there were more interesting
things to enjoy, to say the least. It seemed each time we planned to go
out for the weekend, either the weather sucked, my dad had to work or my
Aunt Linda had some big open house to deal with.
Finally it looked like the stars had aligned. The weather forecast for
Saturday was sort of iffy but Sunday promised to be a great day, maybe a
little windy but I could live with that. Besides, even if we were stuck
on shore, I was sure we would find plenty to keep ourselves busy.
As a general rule, when it comes to sports I generally can be classified
as a complete klutz. Anything involving striking a moving object with
another object - be it tennis, softball, or even badminton, has always
seemed to be simply beyond my abilities. In fact, I can vividly remember
coming home and crying on my mother's shoulders one day when my jerk of a
PE teacher declared in front of the entire class that I was the worst
tennis player he'd ever seen!
Yet for all my failures in virtually anything athletic, there is one
thing I CAN do better than most people - water-ski. Maybe it's because
my parents had me out on the water almost as soon as I could walk, but
whatever the reason I LOVE to water-ski, with emphasis on WATER. For
some reason my water-borne skills don't translated to snow, but that's
another story...
So in these days where most people just use tubes and water-boards, I
love to get up on my slalom ski and show off as I throw out a giant
rooster tale in front of a bunch of hot guys on another boat or even on
shore. It also doesn't hurt that it's a sport where I can get away with
wearing next to nothing (or even nothing in the just the right
situations).
As long as I can remember, my parents always had a boat, usually
upgrading to a newer one every couple of years. The current one has an
inboard motor which I l love because it is so quiet and it makes it easy
to look back when someone is skiing. It also has a cut-out bow so we can
sit up front of the driver and lay back, letting everyone see us as we
drive by. Before you say anything about wanting to show-off, what is the
point in spending all that money on a revealing bikini, on your tan all
summer, if nobody gets to see you wearing it?
Another nice thing about our boat it that is makes skiing a lot easier
too as it is so powerful that it's like you're up and on top of the water
before you even have time to think about it. I can remember back when I
was younger and even when I was pretty little I was still dragged through
the water like a log for what seemed like ages before I finally was able
to get up!
The rest of our family all enjoys skiing as well. In past years my Aunt
Linda and cousin Kristen would often come along with us as the boat
easily held the five of us. This summer we were only a foursome which
was rather sobering, but it had been almost nine months now since my
mom's accident and those moments when it got hard to accept were getting
fewer and farther between. Still, it was surely going to be a little
awkward at first, even if nobody liked to mention it openly.
While some people skied in the river around Pittsburgh, my dad never was
much of a fan of river water so typically we would drive to a state park
and use one the lakes. Our favorite over the years was actually down in
West Virginia, a couple of hours south at the Tygart Lake State Park.
Like most lakes around us, it was created by a dam at one end and my dad
once had tried to explain to me that it had something to do with water
storage for flood control or something but all I cared about was it was
great for skiing.
Typically we would spend at least one night, sometimes two depending on
what my parents' work schedules were. I'd tried a few times in the past
to get my dad to let me take the boat down alone with Kristen. I was
sure we wouldn't have any problems finding some guys to help us but my
dad was pretty adamantly against it from the start. Thus I had to wait
until he was available AND the weather cooperated before we could get on
the water - a tough combination to satisfy some years, especially this
one it seemed.
Chapter 2 - On the Road With Cousin Kristen
===========================================
As I mentioned before, it was a couple of hours or so to get from our
house to the park. For some people, such a trip might be boring but one
thing about traveling with Kristen - it's never dull. First, we both
love to masturbate - but for different reasons. Personally, I mostly do
it simply because I just love how it makes me feel so you could say I do
it primarily for my own personal pleasure. Of course there are times
when I like to masturbate in front of a guy to turn him on, but that's
something entirely different. Kristen also loves to masturbate but
really, what normal girl doesn't? The difference between us is she loves
doing it more to show off and as a means to tease and flirt with guys.
Another difference between Kristen and me is that when we travel, we
differ in how we like to flirt with other drivers and people we meet at
places like rest areas and such. OK, so we are both unashamed flirts,
but I like to tease more - give them just enough to make them think they
are about to strike gold but then hold back right at the last instant.
It's like wearing really short shorts which show off just enough of my
ass to get a guy's attention, but not QUITE enough to let him see my
pussy, no matter how much he thinks they will if he just stares long
enough.
It's the same when I wear a t-shirt, tank top, cami or that sort of
thing. It's fun for me to go without a bra, letting my nipples poke
through and having it cut low enough (or high enough depending on which
part you're talking about) to give a great view of my cleavage or the
underside of my boobs, but just not quite enough to actually see my bare
nipples.
Then there's Kristen, who always has to take it another notch, like she
has to one-up her older cousin every time. If my shorts are short, hers
are even shorter, even if it means the crotch is so thin it rides up into
her pussy when she sits. If my t-shirt is tight, hers is painted on. If
I cut off the bottom of my t-shirt, hers is cut enough higher. You get
the picture. Plus, whereas I like to leave them wondering at least a
little bit, Kristen prefers to give them a complete view whenever
possible. She's the type that flips up her shirt like a Girl's Gone Wild
video - without the panties. If her shorts ARE pulling up her slit, she
makes sure her legs are apart enough for someone to see.
So that should give you sort of an idea of what it's like to be on the
road with Kristen. If I'm playing with myself under my skirt, making it
obvious to a passing trucker WHAT I'm doing but not quite letting him
actually see my hand on my pussy, you can count on Kristen sliding off
her shorts and baring it all. If I have my hand inside my blouse or t-
shirt, Kristen has hers unbuttoned and wide open, her perky boobs on
display for whoever wants to see them.
Traveling this weekend with us would be my dad and her mom of course.
Now my dad had never been one to show off his dick or anything like that.
Actually, I can't say I've ever been in a car where he made a conscious
effort to show it off for anyone but me. He's not above letting someone
see my head buried in his lap and letting them determine for themselves
what I am doing, but even then it's not like anyone actually sees his
dick in my mouth.
When it comes to my Aunt Linda, it's a totally different story than my
dad. It must be something about younger sisters and cousins I guess. My
mom had told me that Linda, who was two years younger than her (the same
difference as between Kristen and me), was similar to Kristen when
growing up, always trying to be a little more outrageous or sluttier than
her older sister. Like mother like daughter as they say. That saying
certainly holds true for Kristen and her mother.
Aunt Linda is certainly more conservative than Kristen these days, not
surprising since she almost twice her daughter's age, but she still likes
to have her fun. She definitely qualifies as a MILF, having kept her
shape well over the years, aided by a little help from modern science and
surgery, and she didn't mind showing it off. Sure, her bikinis were not
as preposterously small as Kristen wore, but they were still pretty
revealing when you compare them to the one-piece suits worn by most moms
at the pool her age. Her shorts aren't up to her ass but they still show
off some pretty nice legs.
As for my aunt's boobs, if I'd paid as much as she did for hers, I would
have been show them too. What I liked about her boob job was that she
didn't have implants, they're still 100% natural but the sag was taken
out so now they perk up like a teenager's, almost as hot as her
daughter's boobs. Actually, hers were a couple of cup size bigger than
Kristen's so some guys might actually like hers better.
So as you might have guessed by now, I was looking forward to the trip to
West Virginia almost as much as I was to reaching the destination
(almost, mind you!). Sure enough, when I saw their car pull up and park
on the street in front of our house, I had to wonder how many of the guys
living around us were watching through the blinds in their homes! They
were dressed quite similar, it was the degree of sluttiness that
differed.
Whereas Kristen had on one of her more revealing pair of shorts
(actually, I think they ALL are that way when I think about it), Linda's
were a few inches down her thighs - still enough to bare most of her long
legs but not making you wonder if her pussy was about to show as the ones
Kristen was wearing did. Kristen was wearing a skin-tight white t-shirt
with pink glittery letters that read "Naughty Girl" across her chest, her
nipples already poking through. The shirt wasn't so sheer that you could
actually SEE her nipples but it wasn't hiding much else.
Aunt Linda also had on a t-shirt but one that was sized properly (at
least so far as a store clerk would say). I could also tell she had on
her bikini top underneath - and probably had the matching bottoms on
under the shorts as well, something Kristen obviously did not have on.
They both were wearing sandals and again I had to wonder if some guy or
two wasn't peeking out at what had to be the hottest mother-daughter pair
in town.
My dad had the SUV already packed so he went to the trunk of Aunt Linda's
car and got their things out to add to ours. The boat was already down
at the lake and I was pretty sure that he had called someone who was
suppose to have it ready for us when we got there, however that worked,
so at least we didn't have to worry about towing the boat behind us.
Without any further fanfare, we piled in the SUV with Aunt Linda in
front, of course, and Kristen and me in back, each of us sitting behind
our respective parent.
For the first part of the trip we had to navigate the winding roads and
hills to out of town until we got to the interstate highway. We were all
just chattering about the weather and what it was supposed to be like
when we arrived. At the moment the skies looked sort of grey and it
seemed it might rain at any moment but the weather web site had assured
me that it would be clear by the time we got there and that tomorrow
would be great.
I suppose it should have come as no surprise that Kristen would be the
one that got things started. We'd been on the highway for only about ten
or fifteen minutes when my dad passed a semi-trailer truck. Kristen
waved to a trucker as we were passing and he honked the horn - the
universal signal for "show me your tits!" Kristen promptly pulled up her
T-shirt and the trucker honked again to show his appreciation.
"Already Kristen?" her mom sighed loudly from up front. I smiled at her
poor attempt to pretend to be exasperated with her slutty daughter. It's
not like she wasn't the one who usually egged her daughter and me on!
Sure enough, she couldn't resist.
"So what's the matter with you Kelly?" she teased me, "Shy today are we?"
Well that was about the last thing I felt like today so I told my dad to
let the trucker pass us. The traffic was pretty light so he was able to
let off the accelerator and the truck pulled up to us but then just
stayed alongside. I crawled over Kristen and looked out and sure enough,
he kept glancing down at us as he tried to keep his rig on the road but
look down at us as much as possible. I pulled my t-shirt up and let him
see my boobs and he gave a thumbs up. Kristen, of course, couldn't let
me be the center of attention so she had hers on display next to me in a
heartbeat.
For the next half hour or so we teased as many truckers as we could. I
started to wonder if one of them hadn't radioed the others or something
because it seemed they were all ready for us as we drove by. At first,
all we did was flash our boobs, nothing really all that naughty, but they
seemed appreciative enough as it was.
"Shit, this is getting me so fuckin' horny," Kristen muttered after yet
another guy was treated to a quick view of her bared perky boobs.
She settled back into the back seat of the SUV and quickly pulled her
shorts off, sitting bare-ass on the cool leather seat with just her
sandals and T-shirt on. She had quite a tan by now and I loved the way
just a tiny triangle of white showed over her pussy. The sharp contrast
made her tan seem even darker and formed sort of a frame around her
pussy. Actually, my tan down there was shaped similar but not quite as
small as hers.
"Oh yeah, this is SO much better..." she sighed as she started to play
with her bald pussy.
I caught my dad peeking using the mirror, smiling as he did. It wasn't
like he'd never seen Kristen playing with herself but even I was turned
on at the sight of her masturbating. God she was so damn cute! I'd of
given about anything to have her petite little body. Not that I was fat
or even much overweight, I was just built different than her - more hips
and thighs much to my chagrin. Even though I knew she was 22, she could
have easily passed for 18 or even younger if she did her hair and makeup
right. I suppose that's why she made so much money as a whore. Guys
probably loved to fantasize that she was some underage teenager or their
daughter or some other naughty fantasy like that.
More trucks were going by but with the heavily tinted windows of the SUV,
unless we were right up against the glass it was all but impossible for
anyone outside to see us on a sunny day like today. I was sure Kristen
wouldn't have minded had anyone seen her, but at the moment she seemed
more anxious to get herself off than anything else. Damn, she was REALLY
horny, even more than usual.
"What's the matter Kelly, aren't you horny this morning?" my aunt teased
me from up front.
Well, I couldn't let that go unchallenged so I followed suit and stripped
off my shorts as well. I was already pretty wet from our little
exhibitionism and watching my hot little cousin so my fingers slid easily
into my pussy. Kristen glanced over at me and gave me a wicked smile
before closing her eyes again to focus on her own pussy.
For the next fifteen or twenty minutes or so, the SUV was relatively
quiet as the only sounds from the backseat were an occasional sigh or
moan from either me or Kristen. I peeked up front a few times and saw my
aunt had her hand on my dad's crotch. I couldn't really see anything
more from where I was but I had a pretty good idea of what she was doing.
The large console in the middle made it extremely difficult to give head
while driving (not impossible though, I can attest to that!) so she
seemed content to just give him a hand-job for now. Whether she was
playing with herself at the same time or not I couldn't tell but knowing
her, it wouldn't have surprised me at all if she was.
As I continues to masturbate, I touched my pussy and played with my clit
casually, not really working to get myself off so much as to just enjoy
the overall feelings it gave me. I could do this all day and indeed,
there had been days when I did! Nothing makes a long drive go by more
quickly than your own finger on your pussy, even if you're driving (make
that, especially if you're driving). For that matter, I love to touch
myself most anytime I have the chance.
Some people have other quirks, biting their nails, scratching, twiddling
their thumbs, whatever their little ticks might be that they do almost
without thinking. For me, I like to touch myself. I don't have to cum
every time. In fact, most of the time I just play with myself like this
I didn't. It just feels good to touch there and so I do whenever I think
I can get away it.
Truthfully, although I would have never admitted it to Aunt Linda, I
think Kristen WAS indeed a lot hornier than me at this moment. Whereas I
was just foundling myself out of general principle, she was going at her
pussy hard now. She was probably wishing she could get to her luggage to
get one of her dildos out. I KNEW she had to have at least one or two
packed away. I was actually a bit surprised she hadn't pull one out of
her purse now as usually she always carried something or another with her
for moments like this.
"Help me Kelly... God I need you to help me so bad," she groaned,
twisting in the seat to put one leg up on it while leaving the other
dangling off the edge.
She spread her knees apart and kept touching herself but I knew what she
wanted. One thing I have to say about Kristen, she wasn't what you would
call subtle and so when she wanted something, she wasn't afraid to ask
for it - especially when it came to sex.
Kristen's shaved pussy looked incredibly cute. Like the rest of her, it
looked too small and tight to have been fucked God only knows how many
times. Hundreds? More? I knew she was far ahead of me when it came to
the number of guys she had fucked but then she did it for a living so it
really wasn't even fair to try and compare myself to her. Even back in
high school, where I tended to default to a BJ with most guys who took me
out, it was pretty well known that unless you were a compete ass, Kristen
was a pretty sure fuck. That is, IF you could get a date with her.
Needless to say, she was always in pretty high demand.
Feeling a bit hornier now, I maneuvered my way on the back seat to get my
face between her soft thighs. God she smelled so strong - her pussy was
soaking wet and the scent of her pussy was almost overwhelming,
especially as horny as I was about that time. My face was approaching
her crotch when she reached out and practically yanked my head into her
pussy, pushing my mouth onto her as she lifted her hips to drive herself
even harder into me. I loved the taste of my cousin's pussy as I licked
her with the tip of my tongue while I put my hands under her bare butt to
help keep it up off the seat to make it easier to lick her. My hands
aren't all that big but her ass still felt tiny in my hands - firm and
smooth like a baby.
As I licked Kristen, I was dying to have my own pussy paid attention to
but in the cramped quarters it just wasn't that easy to do myself while I
was working on her so I just had to be happy with eating out Kristen's
pussy for now. I pushed first one, and then later a second finger into
her pussy as I lapped at her pussy slit like a kitten at a bowl of milk.
She was panting and gasping, her hand clutching her boobs through her
tight t-shirt as she rocked her hips under me like she was imagining she
was being fucked. Maybe she was! As much as she loved oral sex with
girls, I knew deep down Kristen was like me in that she would take a hard
dick in her anytime, even over being licked by her older cousin.
For me, I love it best when I'm the one touching myself there although I
like it when a guy or girl does because I know they are getting off from
the chance to fondle me. Sure oral sex is fun and I don't mind a little
69 at times with a friend. Still, for me nothing beats the feel of a
dick deep in my pussy! As much as I LOVE to suck a dick, even that comes
in second when it comes to being fucked.
I know this may sound strange, but as much as I loved to be fucked and to
suck a dick, I don't really get off any more from doing both at the same
time. I'm a one-on-one girl at heart and anytime another guy (or even a
girl) is added in to the mix, it changes the entire chemistry of the
relationship. Being alone with a guy is him fucking ME and thinking only
of ME. Adding in another guy tends to breed competition between them and
having another girls just means I have to share his dick - why would I
want to have it only part of the time?
That's just me of course. I know a lot of other girls who feel
differently, especially my best friend Beth who gets off more the more
guys are involved. My best friend is about 180 degrees opposite from me
in that she LOVES group sex and tends to shy away from anything more
personal. Kristen is also more into doing groups than me although I'm
pretty not sure she gets off more from being the center of attention than
the actual physical nature of what she's doing. On the REALLY far edge
are girls like my friend Sam, who don't even like having sex with humans,
preferring her big lab to guys. Oh well, I say to each their own.
Whatever gets you off is fine with me so long as it's consensual and
legal.
All that said, I guess you could say that I was enjoying more Kristen's
reaction to my attention to her pussy than anything else. It made me
feel good just knowing I could bring this sort of pleasure to her as she
was clearly enjoying it. She must have cum at least three times before
my mouth and cheeks finally got so tired I just had to quit so I could
rest for a while. It's odd that I can suck a dick for hours when I take
my time but there's something about pushing your head between a girl's
thighs and constantly reaching out with your tongue that seems to be much
more tiresome than casually sucking dick. Kristen hadn't been exactly
asking me to stop either as each time I even threatened to quit she would
reach out and pull my head back in between her legs again.
Finally my cheeks were dying and I needed to get some air so I pulled
back and pushed her hands away from me. Kristen stopped trying to keep
me there and collapsed in the seat, her eyes shut tight and her chest
heaving from the last of the orgasms she was having.
"Fuck I needed that SO bad," she finally sighed as I started to work on
myself again, needing it even more now after she had gotten off so many
times.
"Feeling better sweetie?" my Aunt Linda called back to her daughter.
I hadn't even thought about the two of them up front for the longest time
and her voice jolted me back into reality. Kristen didn't answer so I
leaned forward to see what was going on up front. Sure enough, my Aunt
still had her hand on my dad's protruding cock. Whether she was just
holding it or she stopped when I moved up, in any case she had a firm
grip on it but wasn't jerking him off or anything when I leaned forward
to see his crotch. As for her, I was mildly surprised she was still
fully dressed. She typically was just as anxious to play with herself as
her daughter was so all I could figure was that she was just waiting to
get to the park before getting serious about anything. Just goes to show
you never can predict people's actions all the time.
"Oh I think she's doing better now," I giggled, "Gee dad, looks like you
guys are having some fun too."
My dad just waved me off with his hand, as if nothing was happening. My
aunt muttered something about not having bench seats but by then I was
back leaning against my own seat, playing with myself again. For the
rest of the trip, that was pretty much how it went. On the one hand I
wouldn't have minded it had Kristen returned the favor with me but on the
other, I was enjoying the ride as it was. As I said, sometimes it's nice
to just take your time and enjoy yourself more so than always being
worried about having a climax.
My dad was determined to drive straight through without a stop and we
reached the park in record time. It seemed weird when we turned in the
opposite direction as normal after passing the guard house. We'd always
stayed in the cottages in years past which were in the opposite direction
we were now traveling. The cabins were my mom's thing - she liked to
rough it just a little bit.
Looking back, I remembered one of those quaint cabins quite fondly as it
was where my dad gad taken my cousin Tammy's virginity a couple of years
ago. She was barely fourteen then and by helping to arrange things, it
was my way of trying to atone to my father for not allowing him to be my
first when I was that age. Nothing could ever totally erase the guilt I
feel for not submitting sooner to him but getting him together with Tammy
certainly didn't hurt.
This year we would be staying in the park lodge for the first time. Not
that I minded! The lodge was right on the lake and rather charming, I
think it had only twenty rooms in all. My dad had reserved one of the
second floor "executive" rooms which featured a 32" color television, DVD
player, air conditioning, refrigerator, microwave, Wi-Fi, and best of all
(at least from my perspective), a deck which overlooked the lake.
The room had two queen-sized beds, one which my dad and aunt would share
while Kristen and I would sleep together on the other. I expected that
it
would be a LOT more comfortable than the cabin, although not nearly so
old-fashioned. I think with the changes since last year in our family
this it wasn't such a bad idea to change things up a bit so it wouldn't
seem quite so awkward.
The skies had clouded up on our way down and now they looked so
threatening that my dad proposed we hold off on the boat until tomorrow
when it was supposed to be hot and sunny. He hinted not-too-subtly that
maybe Kristen and I could find something to do and from the way he was
looking at my Aunt Linda, I had a feeling his dick had about all the
teasing it could handle on the way down here and he was more interested
in fucking her than anything else.
Chapter 3 - Flirting on the Trail
=================================
Looking at the brochures and stuff in the room, Kristen and quickly tried
to figure out what to do. The beach area was closed to swimming back in
2006 and the lodge didn't have a pool either so swimming, or at least
flirting while pretending to go swimming, was out of the question. Then
I noticed a hand-out showing the various trails at the park. There was
one, called Woodland Trail, which was supposed to be an easy hike with
just a few hills to start while you're still fresh and then passing
through what once was a farm. The trail was advertised as being 1-1/2
miles long with a typical time of thirty minutes to complete. I figured
it was just the thing to work out the stiffness from the trip without
getting too carried away physically. Plus, if it DID start to rain, we
wouldn't be that far out from the middle of nowhere where we would get
too badly soaked or chilled.
After discussing our plans with my dad and aunt, my dad drove Kristen and
me to the Park Office where the trail started. My Aunt Linda stayed back
and I could tell from the way she was looking at my dad that she would
getting herself ready for his return as soon as we were out the door.
Dad said that he would pick us up in an hour or so at the other end but
as horny as he was we knew we could take our time and he wouldn't mind a
bit. Besides, we had our cell phones so if anything did come up, we
could always call him.
Neither Kristen or I changed clothes except to replace our sandals with
sneakers. The sandals would have been a pain, literally, on the trail.
As for the rest of our outfits, we could have probably worn about
anything as odds were we wouldn't see anyone. In past years, I'd never
seen anyone heading for or leaving from any of the trails as it seemed
most people came here for the lake, not the trees. Heck, if it wasn't
for the fact I wanted to give my dad some time alone with Aunt Linda to
start out the day, we wouldn't be out here now. Looking at the first
hill w would to climb at the start of the trail, I was starting to wonder
if even this was such a good idea.
My dad left in a rush, not that I blamed him. As Kristen and I were
about to get started, I saw three guys approaching the trail head and so
we stopped to say hello. They all looked younger than us and I noticed
none of them seemed to look above our necks at first - typical teenage
boys! After I told them who we were, they introduced themselves as
Darren (nineteen), Kyle (eighteen) and Drew who was Kyle's fifteen year-
old brother. At least that's what he claimed to be although I was
guessing he was more like fourteen, or even younger.
Darren was the one that immediately caught my eye while it was no
surprise to me that Kristen had her eyes undressing Drew from the start.
Drew was right in the middle of the age range that she preferred -
thirteen to sixteen although sometimes she would do a seventeen year-old.
The way she explained it (or should I say, rationalized it) was that age
boys in that range were old enough to have some idea of what they were
doing - maybe even having had sex already but typically not experienced.
At the same time, even if they weren't virgins the odds were they weren't
not veterans so it was fun for her to "teach" them. While I can't say
there wasn't some physical attraction for me as well, I make it a pretty
solid rule to avoid such temptations. In this day and age it doesn't
look good on your resume when applying for a teaching position to have a
history of underage sex with a boy (or girl I guess for that matter).
Kristen, given her vocation, had no such concerns and so she indulged
herself regularly. Although we never discussed it much, I also got the
impression that her mom didn't mind it when Kristen brought home a young
stud either! Something told me the boys probably liked it just as much
as the mother and daughter did. I wondered if any of their friends even
believed them later when they tried to claim they'd had sex with a MILF
and her daughter!
Although Darren looked the sharpest so far as I was concerned, it wasn't
like Kyle was a wimp either. Actually, I wouldn't mind being laid by
either of them, especially as horny as I'd been today. They were both
wearing shorts that came to the tops of their knees with ribbed tank tops
that showed off their physiques. Mmmmmmm, these boys certainly didn't
spend all day in front of a video game console, that was for sure. Later
I would learn that they were wrestlers which accounted for their upper
body strength and strong legs.
Drew was, well... Drew was supposedly fifteen so what could you expect?
He was sort of skinny and he didn't seem to be nearly as athletic as the
two older guys. He may not have LOOKED as hot, be he WAS certainly
getting hot as he stared unabashedly at Kristen and me, mostly at Kristen
I noticed which might have been because she was giving him the most
attention as well.
I'm sure nobody would be surprised that we decided to do the trail
together. The guys were staying in the campground along with their
families for the weekend and were on their way back from just walking
around I guess. I'm sure the road would have been easier and faster than
the trail but somehow I don't think that was a major concern for them,
especially given who their traveling companions would be. From the way
Kristen was unabashedly sizing up Drew, I had no doubt what was on her
mind. I'm sure Drew was fantasizing about her as well, just as any boy
his age did about every girl stranding on two legs. Still, I would have
bet the farm that he had no inkling whatsoever of just how close he was
to having his dreams fulfilled!
As for Darren and Kyle, they were also staring at Kristen but they had a
few looks for me as well. What can I say? Anytime I'm with Kristen it
was usually the same - they guys loved the perky little "teenager" more
than the "old" college graduate. Somehow I'd never anticipated that
turning 24 would ever make me so old. Still, I was pretty certain that
they wouldn't turn me down once they realized where Kristen's tastes lay.
Once we got on the trail it was like the rest of the world disappeared.
My perceptions about the popularity of hiking seemed to be confirmed as
there were no signs of anyone else, not even any trash or footprints to
show that anyone had been by recently. I have to say, shorts like
Kristen and I were wearing may be entertaining to wear around the house
and such, but when it came to walking any significant distance their
shortcomings became apparent pretty quick. Being as tight as they were
in the crotch, they had this annoying tendency to pull up against me.
Normally that wasn't a bad thing, such as when I was sitting down or
driving as it can be quite stimulating. In this situation, though, it
quickly became irritating.
Several times I noticed Kristen reaching down and pulling at hers,
evidently having the same issue as me. If we'd been wearing bikini
bottoms underneath, at least ones that could be worn in public, I'm sure
we would've ditched the shorts after the first 100 yards or so but
walking bottomless through a public park wasn't necessarily such a good
idea, no matter how appealing it may seem at the moment.
As we walked we let the boys do most of the talking. It was an old trick
that my dad had taught me early on about boys. I can remember him
telling me that if I really wanted boys to have a conversation that they
would always remember with me, just let them do all the talking! It
still amazes me at times how much men will tell me when I keep my mouth
closed. Actually, my dad told me he used the same technique with clients
in that if he just sat at his desk quietly they would sooner or later
start telling him things they maybe had no intention of saying when they
started.
So before we reached the top of the first hill - taking several breaks
along the way, I knew where they lived, what schools they went to, what
jobs they had, and even the fact that not one of them had a steady
girlfriend. There's something about boys that to prove how cool they
are, they like to see how bad they can make their buddies look in
comparison.
So with the three of them trying to one-up each other and show off, I
soon learned that Drew was a virgin (no surprise there), Kyle had done it
once with a girl at school that never saw her again afterwards, and then
there was Darren who claimed to be a stud but Kyle countered by accusing
him of exaggerating his "conquests" significantly. Interestingly, most
of what I learned about each one didn't come from them but was offered up
by one of the other two and it became a bit of contest between them as to
who could spill the beans more on the other.
While they were bragging about themselves and cutting each other down -
apparently thinking that somehow this would somehow impress the older
girls they were with. meanwhile, Kristen and I remained quiet, grinning
at each other now and then when something particularly ridiculous or
embarrassing was revealed. While they were spilling their guts, so far
they really knew nothing about us and in my book, in such situations
that's best, at least for me. Really, what DID they need to know about
my personal life? It's not like either of us was interested in becoming
their girlfriends or even having anything to do with them after today.
They knew our first names and that we were from the general Pittsburgh
area, and that was about it. Oh, they also knew we were cousins and our
ages, although they seemed surprised at Kristen's while nothing was said
about mine.
Grrrrrr... So far we'd mentioned nothing about our sexual histories or
experiences and if I had my way, it would stay that way. The more naive
and inexperienced they thought we were, the better. Boys have such
fragile egos! Being older than them, I think had they known the true
extent of our past, especially Kristen's, they would've been totally
intimidated.
Suddenly the trail emerged from the forest and we made our way through
what appeared to be an old pasture or something. Off the trail I saw an
old farmhouse and barn that looked to be abandoned. There were "No
Trespassing" signs posted to keep hikers away, probably more for their
own safety as the buildings looked rather dilapidated. Kristen spoke up
to announce that she had to pee and told them not to look as she
disappeared around the corner of the old barn. I followed her and no
sooner had I turned the corner than I saw her practically ripping off her
shorts, a long sigh escaping from her lips as the shorts dropped to the
ground and she started to massage her crotch.
"God, it feels so damn good to get those damn things off!" she groaned,
her face now an expression of genuine relief.
I looked back, half expecting an audience but surprisingly, the boys were
honoring our privacy so I did the same with my shorts as Kristen had done
with hers - although I didn't quite take them all the way off but rather
just dropped them to my ankles. Then I also put my hand between my legs
and started to rub myself. She was right - it DID feel good although I'm
not so sure the hike had all that much to do with it. How were we going
to make another mile or so like this?. Damn, who knew a mile and a half
could be so far?
"My poor pussy is so fucking sore." Kristen grumbled, then she perked up
and looked at me with a naughty grin saying, "Hey... maybe you should
lick it and make it feel all better... what do you think?"
Of course she was just teasing, at least I assumed she was, and we both
started to laugh but such a thought HAD already crossed my mind, except
the other way around. Heck, she still owed me for the trip down here.
Still, this wasn't exactly the time or place to get started with
something like that now. We had three horny teenage boys waiting for us
and we could do each other most any other time so why waste the
opportunity?
"OK then, I got another idea!" Kristen said suddenly, an even broader
grin appearing on her face.
Uh oh, NOW what was my whore of a cousin up to? She didn't reveal her
idea quite yet as we both pulled our shorts back on but I noticed she
left hers unbuttoned at the top with the zipper just slightly down,
enough to tease but not show anything. Sort of how I would have worn
them more so than her.
"What in the world are you...," I started to ask but she just shushed me
and disappeared back around the corner towards the guys with me following
close behind.
Back with the boys, I just stood there in amazement as my mischievous
cousin came up with this story for them about how our shorts were too
tight and how they were making the hike hard for us so could we please
borrow their shorts to wear? I couldn't help but roll my eyes at her
audacity but then, it WAS Kristen I was with so why should I be
surprised? Still, how did she even know they were wearing anything under
them? I guess since most boys don't run around commando it was a pretty
safe assumption but even so, it wasn't like they could run around the
park in public in tightie whities either.
As it turned out, Kyle and Darren had loose boxer shorts on underneath,
so large they could've been worn like another pair of regular shorts.
They reminded me of the kind that I know some of my girlfriends like to
wear around the house or to bed.
Poor Drew, the other guys teased him as he must have had on his tight
Hanes or something like that as he couldn't offer us his shorts. Kyle
teased his younger brother, saying he needed to grow up and wear REAL
underwear and then he wouldn't have such problems. Yeah, like they met a
pair of girls every day that asked to borrow their shorts!
Without any further fanfare or discussion, Kyle and Darren gallantly
dropped their shorts, standing before us in just their boxer shorts.
Kyle's boxers were red plaid while Darren's were more of a dark grey.
Actually, had I not known different I would have thought they were
wearing regular shorts except for the fact the crotches only had a single
button keeping them closed.
I licked my lips before I caught myself as I could barely make out the
beginnings of their teenage dicks trying to sneak out. In fact, Kyle's
actually was about to make an appearance when he felt himself escaping
and shifted the waist around. Both pairs of shorts were about the same
size and in any case, they were of course a lot bigger than either of us
wore so it really didn't matter who took whose. I grabbed a pair from
Darren while Kristen accepted Kyle's, then I started to walk back towards
the barn again, expecting Kristen to follow me so we could change, but
that was a silly assumption.
"Now don't look you naughty boys," Kristen told the guys as she turned
away from them and suddenly dropped her shorts to her ankles, stepping
out of them such that her bare ass was on display for all three boys to
see who, of course, did NOT turn around right away.
We all stared at Kristen's cute butt and I could just make out the small
tan line of her thong but otherwise her ass was tanned bronze and damn,
it DID look incredibly inviting.
The guys stood there frozen in place, almost as if space aliens had just
landed or something. Their eyes remained fixed on Kristen's bare butt as
their jaws all dropped open simultaneously. Drew especially had eyes
like saucers as I doubt he'd ever seen a real girl's bare ass as up close
and personal as now. When Kristen deliberately bent way over to pull up
Kyle's shorts, allowing her shaved pussy to become visible between her
legs for just a split second and if it hadn't been such an erotic sight I
would've burst out laughing seeing the new expressions on their faces. I
suppose it wasn't their fault. Face it, most boys can only jerk off
wishing they could see a girl doing exactly what Kristen was doing right
now in front of them.
"Well, aren't you gonna put yours on Kelly?" Kristen asked, snugging up
the belt which was way too large for her thin waist so she ended up tying
it like it was a piece of rope.
This was an opportunity to one-up my cousin and I wasn't about to let it
slip through my fingers. Instead of turning away as she had and showing
off my butt - which I couldn't blame her for doing considering how hot
hers looked, I just shrugged and nonchalantly dropped my shorts right in
front of them, acting like it was no big deal to bare myself in front of
them.
I smiled at them as they breathlessly stared at my crotch. It was
tempting to start playing with myself and REALLY drive them crazy but
this was good - at least for now. After allowing them a few seconds to
burn the image of my pussy in their memories, I pulled up Darren's shorts
slowly. This time it was Kristen's turn to try and control herself but
she wasn't as good at hiding her emotions as I was and she so started to
giggle a little.
"What's the matter guys, never see a girl change her shorts in front of
you before?" she teased them.
Darren started to say something to recover his wounded pride while the
other two just stammered and looked more embarrassed now than anything.
I started to think that maybe we should have taken it more slowly,
perhaps allowing them to peek at us as we changed behind the barn without
us supposedly knowing. Heck, I had assumed they would! Maybe by taking
it in smaller steps they might've been less embarrassed and more turned
on, even though I was pretty sure they were turned on quite a bit judging
by their involuntary reactions below their waists. Had they been older
or more experienced they would have undoubtedly tried to make something
out of the opportunity we were clearly giving them but as it was, they
just turned beet red. Even Darren looked a little nonplussed, despite
his claims to having "seen it" plenty of times before.
Now that we were dressed again and if anything, more covered up than
before, there wasn't much else to do so we started to walk back towards
the trail. As we walked I wasn't sure if the change in attire had made
things any better as the boy shorts kept trying to fall down being they
were so much larger than my size. Considering I was bare-assed
underneath and we were starting to near civilization again, having them
fall down might been a little hard to explain to the families camping in
the crowded campsite. Not that it wouldn't have been fun, but a girl has
to behave a LITTLE bit now and then. If I knew it was just fathers and
older boys, that would have been one thing, but I wasn't about to flash
little kids.
The trail ended near where the last of the cabins were. I looked at
Kristen, wondering what she wanted to do now. Well, I already KNEW what
she would WANT to do, the questions was more what WOULD we do? My father
would be expecting a phone call from us soon and if anything, we had
taken far longer to complete the trail than I had expected. Still, I
doubted that he minded having a little more free time with Kristen's mom.
Besides, if he was really worried he could always call us.
We looked at each other and reached an unspoken agreement to stick with
the guys for a while and just see how things worked out. Thus we all
headed down the narrow road towards where their families were camping.
Chapter 4 - Sex at the Campground
=================================
My family had never really been into camping and since the campground was
further down the road from the cabins where we normally stayed. I'd
never paid much attention to it before. Walking along the road, it
didn't seem to be too terribly big. I think I'd read somewhere that
there were around forty sites or so and most of them seemed to have tents
instead of trailers. It was certainly a lot different from the RV park
I'd stayed in out in California earlier this summer.
We passed a bath house which Kristen and I quickly ran into to use while
the guys waited outside for us. At first I was surprised none of them
need to pee but then I realized that being boys, they probably just peed
anywhere they wanted back on the trail.
Once I had asked my dad why men did that as it was so disgusting to just
pee everywhere. It didn't really help matters when he just grinned and
answered, "Because we can." The bath house seemed pretty clean and even
had hot showers.
Kristen and I took the opportunity to wash our hands and faces and it
felt a little better to be fresh and clean again after sweating on the
trail. Actually a shower would have been better and with Kristen it
would have been fun as well but we had three boys waiting outside for us
and I didn't want them to think we had lost interest in them. Still, I
couldn't resist giving my cousin what was supposed to be a quick kiss but
ended up being a little bit more.
"God I'm so fuckin' horny," she whispered hoarsely as I felt her hand
reaching between my legs.
I reminded her about Drew and she grinned saying, "I'm gonna fuck his
dick off." Funny thing, I didn't think she was joking! One more kiss and
we left the bathhouse, apparently just in time as a mother and her little
girls all filed in as we walked out. I grinned to myself as I wondered
how mommy would have explained to her little charges what the older girls
were doing!
It wasn't much further before the road ended in a circular parking area.
The guys led us over to where two similar trailers were parked on
adjacent sites. As it turned out, each family had their own camp trailer
that the parents stayed in while the boys had a single large tent set up
behind them towards the back of the site.
Nobody seemed to be around and only one truck was there so I guess their
parents must have been out doing something together or whatever. When
I'd mentioned earlier about our boat, the boys had seemed jealous that we
had one so I didn't think they were out on the lake. Oh well, it didn't
really matter I guess so long as they stayed away for a while longer.
Then again, it wasn't all that long ago I'd learned that parents you meet
while camping can be quite interesting... Well, odds were the boy's
parents were your typical mom and pop so I needed to forego any thoughts
about them being kinky or anything at all even like that.
First things first, I needed to get out of these ridiculously baggy
shorts. It dawned on me that we could have easily changed in the
bathhouse but I guess we were too distracted at the time by the needs of
our bladders - and then being horny to think rationally. Somehow the
campers seemed off-limits from the way the boys were avoiding them so
Kristen and I headed for their tent to get ourselves changed.
While we didn't invite the boys in along with us, as much as I knew
Kristen would have loved to have done, I'd already taken note that the
side flaps were unzipped meaning anyone looking through the screened
windows would have a pretty good view of the interior. The tent was
situated (purposely perhaps?) such that the closest people with a direct
line of site were quite a ways away. During the daytime especially, with
the sun shining down on the tent, even though the campground was jammed
full it would be next to impossible for any of their neighbors to see
anything. Besides, why would anyone want to look into a tent full of
boys anyway? However, all this didn't mean someone standing just outside
wouldn't be able to peer inside.
"Now boys, no peeking!" I teased them but at the same time I tried to
make the tone of my voice such that it sounded more like I was suggesting
that they DO.
In any case, I would've been astounded if they didn't already have such
thoughts in their heads already - both of their heads if you know what I
mean. Kristen followed as I led the way, unzipping and then parting the
screening to allow us both to slip inside. It wasn't exactly the most
comfortable place to change as the center of the tent was barely high
enough for us to stand upright, plus it was quite hot inside, even
thought there was some nice shade over the site. All I had to do to lose
the shorts was let loose my grip of them. For the entire trip I'd had to
keep at least one hand on them so they wouldn't fall down so by simply
letting go the shorts dropped to the floor in a heap around my ankles.
For a moment I just stood there, basking in the feel of the warm air
against my bare butt. Once Kristen had dropped hers I turned and backed
into her, wiggled my bare bottom against hers.
"Hey cuz, careful you don't start something you can't finish," she teased
me as she wiggled hers back against me.
Then we both turned around and without a second thought we both reached
out for the other and shared a nice long kiss, even longer than the ones
back in the bathhouse. Trying not to be too obvious, I looked out the
window behind her, secretly hoping that the guys were watching from
outside as I put my hands on Kristen's bare ass and squeezed each of her
cheeks with one hand as she did the same with mine.
I think every girl learns at an early age that nothing turns on a guy
more than to see two girls kiss, even it's her friends doing it and not
her. It's always seemed a little odd to me that guys get so into seeing
two girls kissing yet when it comes to two boys kissing, it's like the
worst thing imaginable for them.
The same sort of thing goes for dancing. Girls will get out and dance
together or in a group and nobody thinks twice about it but you'll never
see two guys dancing, at least not unless they are gay. I can still
remember kissing my first girl at a slumber party when I wasn't even
technically a teenager yet and while it was sort of naughty at the time,
we all were doing it and nobody accused anyone of being a lesbian.
"Did you see the look on their faces when I dropped my shorts on front of
them back at the barn?" Kristen whispered with a giggle, "Shit, I thought
poor Drew was going to faint."
"Hmmmmmm... I think somebody's hot for Drew," I teased her, "or at least
his dick."
Kristen giggled even more, squeezing my butt a little tighter. "God
Kelly, can you imagine him fucking me? Mmmmmmm, I can! Do you think
he's really fifteen? He seems younger, or at least he acts that way.
It's so hard to tell sometimes. What do you think?"
"Well, he's definitely not eighteen so really, what difference does it
make? Why can't you fool around with guys your own age?" I playfully
chided her.
"Oh don't give me that... I saw you looking him over Miss Goody Two-
Shoes," she retorted.
"Well, I guess I'll just have to take care of the other two while you do
Drew," I sighed melodramatically.
"Yeah, like THAT would be such a hardship for you," she laughed, spanking
my bare bottom with a sharp slap.
Although I hadn't caught sight of them, I hoped that they had witnessed
our little show and now it was time to get thing really going. We pulled
our own shorts back on and then went back outside to the front of the
tent where, judging from their heavy breathing, the guys had obviously
hurried back from peeking in on us. The guilty looks on their faces were
so blatant it was almost funny and I saw Drew was even a little flushed.
Thanking him for his thoughtfulness, I handed back the shorts to Darren
while Kristen returned Kyle's. It was probably a good thing for them as
the loose boxers weren't doing much of a job of concealing their current
state of arousal, even though they tried to hide it from us. It wasn't
like they HAD to as neither Kristen nor I would have cared if they had
flopped out for us to see.
"So what do you guys want to do now?" I asked playfully, my hands on my
hips as I twisted them back and forth slowly.
Well, I KNEW what they wanted - the same thing most any heterosexual boy
would want in these circumstances. They looked back and forth at each
other, none of them apparently courageous to say what was really on their
minds. Well, such hesitation had never deterred Kristen before and it
certainly wasn't about to today. Once she got frustrated with their
stalling she decided to take things into her own hands - literally as it
turned out.
"So tell me Drew... did you like seeing my bare ass back at the barn?"
she said softly, moving up a little closer to him.
Drew was barely taller than her so she could just about look him straight
in the eyes. Poor boy, he didn't seem to know what to do and he looked
over at his brother and Darren, pleading with his eyes as if they had all
the answers for him.
"I wasn't asking THEM," Kristen chided Drew, "I wanted to know if YOU
liked what you saw? Do you want to see it again? Maybe more this time?"
The other guys were watching this rather surreal scene unfold in front of
them, not moving or looking away, probably wondering what was going on
and where this was all leading. For that matter, I was wondering the
same thing too! I had a pretty good idea where it would end but the
journey could be just as interesting at times.
Drew nodded almost imperceptibly but that didn't satisfy Kristen.
"Well?" she said, demanding a response, "Did you like my ass or not?"
"It looked really nice," Drew finally blurted out, his face beet red as
Kristen stood just inches away from him now.
"Nice? Did you say my ass looked nice?" she said, acting as though she
was incredulous, "You mom's butt probably looks nice... is that all you
can say about mine?"
"It looked... hot," he said so quietly I could barely make it out. I
almost felt sorry for the boy but then I knew what was waiting for him so
I didn't feel TOO sorry for him!
"I asked if you wanted to see it again?" she reminded him, "Do you?"
Drew again looked at the other guys who just seemed more amazed at what
was happening to their youngest member and NOT to them. I could
practically hear their thoughts... "Dear Penthouse, I never thought this
would happen to me..."
Rather than drag this charade out any further, Kristen reached out and
grabbed Drew by the hand, then she pulled him towards the tent. "C'mon
Drew, let's go inside and I'll show it to you again, OK?"
They left the three of us standing behind, the two guys staring with
their arms hanging down to their sides, me just shaking my head slowly.
What a waste! Heck, we could have probably spent an hour or so just
teasing them outside having fun if she hadn't been so crazy horny. Sure,
I wanted to get it on too but why not have some fun with them along the
way as well? Well, it wasn't like I was in the tent yet so who knows
what opportunities remained.
As I tried to decide what to do next, the two of them inside the tent
that had everyone's attention - even mine. I could tell both boys were
anxious to get back to wherever they had been looking inside before.
Evidently they must have thought I might be offended if they looked in on
Kristen and drew. You would think by now they would start getting the
message about me, wouldn't you?
"Are you guys gonna watch them or just stand there?" I prodded them,
pointing to the tent and moving around to the back where the biggest
window was undone.
Not only did it have the best view, but it was also the least likely
place anyone would notice us looking at the tent from a ways away,
causing them to maybe wonder what was so interesting inside that was
grabbing our attention.
The three of us stood there in back of the tent, the two of them on each
side of me. It was sort of funny in a way. As much as they had both
been staring at my ass and boobs all day, at this moment I was closer to
them than I'd been yet they didn't even seem to notice I was there as
they covered the tops of their eyes with their hands to shade them from
the sun so see inside better. With the sunlight on it the screening made
it a little hard to see, but it was still enough to get a pretty good
view of what was happening inside.
Kristen must have stripped the moment she entered the tent as by the time
I got to see her all she was wearing was her sneakers. I didn't blame
her for keeping them on as the bottom of the tent was dirty from the guys
coming and going without cleaning their shoes off first. In any case, I
doubted that either of the boys next to me were looking that far down as
the rest of her was stark naked. Damn her, even I was impressed at her
petite body. I sighed to myself seeing how cute and hot she looked. It
was probably best they looked at just her for now as it would have
frustrated the heck out of me to have them staring at her had I been in
there as well.
"Holy shit!" Darren muttered under breath as Kristen started to touch her
boobs with her fingertips as Drew just sat there on one of the air
mattresses, watched her intently with his mouth hanging open as if he was
trying to catch flies.
Kristen put on a little dance for him that would have gotten her arrested
at most legitimate strip clubs, eventually touching her pussy and
masturbating for Drew. She even faked an orgasm for him and since I was
the only one who knew she was faking, what did it hurt?
"No way!" Kyle groaned, most likely jealous as hell of his little
brother.
What evoked his latest response was seeing Kristen getting down on her
knees and fumbling for Drew's belt. Drew reached out to touch her but
she playfully pushed his hands away, telling him he could look but not
touch. I guess the "no touch you partner" rule didn't apply to her
though as she quickly undid his belt and shorts, then pulled them off of
him along with his underwear, leaving Drew sitting bare-bottomed on the
soft sleeping bag atop the air mattress.
Kristen asked Drew if anyone had ever touched his dick before. Kyle
snickered besides me as he muttered, "Well HE certainly has!" Judging
from the way both guys besides me were shifting around and adjusting
their shorts, I had no doubt they were wishing Kristen was asking them
the same question.
I couldn't make out exactly what Drew was muttering with all the grunts
and groans coming from the peanut gallery outside the tent. "Can you
believe it!" "Holy shit" "Oh my god!" were just a few of the comments
being thrown out as Kristen reached out and grabbed Drew's hard dick. I
think Drew was a little embarrassed to be so hard already but it wasn't
as if Kristen cared - it just saved her some time and effort in her book
As for me, I like it best when a guy starts out soft so I can feel him
growing in my hand or mouth. From Kristen's perspective, that was all
just wasted time when he could be fucking her so the sooner he was hard,
the better so far as she was concerned.
"Damn... do you think she's gonna suck him" Darren asked across to Kyle,
as if I wasn't even there.
"Trust me, she will... and that's not ALL she'll do to him before this is
over," I informed them..
"Fuck, your cousin's a real slut!" Kyle said admiringly.
That was the last straw as far as I was concerned. It was bad enough for
Kristen to be grabbing all the attention but now Kyle was calling her a
slut and not even thinking about me! Over the years I've learned to deal
with guys paying more attention to Kristen, that was just Mother Nature's
cruel joke on me and there was nothing I could do about it. To
completely IGNORE me in favor of Kristen..., now THAT required a
response. A girl has to have SOME pride.
"You know, it's not like you have to hide yours either," I said
seductively, reaching out in both directions to pat their crotches.
Even with the denim shorts now back over their underwear I could tell
both were stiff as rods underneath. They looked at me as if they weren't
sure what I really meant. Damn, did I have to provide engraved
invitations for them? And people ask me why I like older men! At least
they don't have to be told twice - or even once in many cases.
"C'mon, let me see what you've got," I said, trying to keep the
frustration out of my voice.
I guess I really couldn't blame them for being distracted as Kristen now
had her head planted in Drew's crotch. Between her hair falling in the
way and the window screen it was a bit hard to make out exactly what was
happening, but with the way her head was bobbing and Drew was groaning,
there wasn't much doubt she was sucking his dick.
"Damn, she's blowing him!" Darren croaked, "You're fuckin' little
brother's getting a BJ!"
"Well, get yours out then and I'll do the same for you," I finally came
out and said directly.
Sheesh, it was like I had to draw a map for them or something. At least
THAT got their attention but after looking at each other then I saw them
glancing around nervously, evidently concerned that someone might see
them. Obviously I hadn't made them horny enough yet.
"You know guys, I'm not saying to get naked," I huffed, "Besides, nobody
can see us anyway. Now how about taking those nice dicks out for me,
OK?"
One thing you can count one when it comes to men, and especially boys, is
that their big heads can only dominate the little ones for so long before
a role reversal takes place. With both Daren and Kyle, horniness finally
won out over common sense, just as I knew it eventually would. Besides,
it WAS true what I'd said about nobody being able to see us. With the
tent set so far back on the site and us being behind it, it would have
taken someone almost deliberately wanting to see what was going on behind
the tent for us to be discovered.
Finally, both guys had dropped their shorts and pulled their dicks out
through the front slits of their underwear. Now THIS was more like it!
I stopped watching Kristen and bent my knees, crouching down so I could
grab each of their dicks and look back and forth to each side to see one
and then the other from a more direct point of view. It seemed they were
both about the same size, average I guess you could say but they both had
that wonderful steel-rod stiffness that only a teenage cock can have. It
was like grabbing onto two steel pipes and the best part was that I knew
they would stay that way, even after cumming a couple of times.
"Soooooo, is this more like it?" I said softly, grinning up at both of
them.
I could tell they were torn between wanting to see my cousin sucking Drew
inside the tent and seeing me jerking them off with my hands. Well,
there was one way to get them to pay more attention to me - just up the
ante a bit.
"Do your girlfriends like to suck your dicks?" I teased them as I twisted
each of my hands around their hard cocks.
They glanced at each other and had they been alone, I'm sure each would
have bragged about his experience and the number of blowjobs they' been
given but as best friends, they both knew the other would know he was
lying. I was rapidly getting the impression that not even Darren had as
much experience as he was claiming to have with girls. In the end,
neither of them said a word, their silence more telling than anything
else.
Well, it was up to me I guess so I took Darren's dick first in my mouth,
just bobbing on it quickly, taking about two-thirds of it in my mouth
before letting it go and turning to face Kyle and repeating my
performance on him. Kristen may have her fifteen (fourteen?) year old
dick to enjoy, but I had TWO teenage cocks at my disposal now so she
could keep her jailbait! Back and forth I went, maybe going down two or
three times on each before switching to the other, stroking the one cock
with my free hand while sucking on the other.
With my other hand I pulled up my top, exposing my braless boobs to them
while keeping it on just in case an emergency popped up - like their
parents suddenly returning. It wasn't I was worried about ME - they
might not like the fact some slut was sucking off the two older buys but
I could only imagine what they would say about Drew getting his dick
sucked by a girl at least seven years older than him! She was inside the
tent so it wasn't like she wouldn't have time to get herself dressed or
even hide among the blankets and sleeping bags.
Me being outside... now THAT was a different story entirely. Still, I
had to say it was more exciting to be squatting down in the middle of a
crowded campsite with my boobs hanging out while sucking off these boys'
cocks. Squatting as I was, I could feel my shorts pulling up and I knew
anyone looking would have seen a lot more of my ass than a girl typically
would without being in a thong bikini.
I could tell that both of them were trying to hold back but they couldn't
help but release a loud breath or a gasp now and then when my tongue and
lips got in just the right combination on their dicks to make their knees
bend. Both of them needed a shower after the hike and who knows what
else they'd been doing before they met us but I didn't care. All I knew
was I was enjoying their stiff dicks and I LOVED sucking them both off in
front of each other. Odds were neither of them had ever seen the other
being blown and I wondered how they felt about their best friend seeing
their dick out and being stroked and sucked by this slutty girl squatting
down between them.
As I sucked them I could see they were also watching what was happening
in the tent as well. Myself, I couldn't see a thing and it was
remarkably quiet inside as well. Kristen could never be accused of being
shy about expressing herself during sex so either she was deliberately
keeping calm so as not to draw attention from anyone outside or her mouth
was too full of dick to say anything loud enough to be heard outside the
tent. If I had to set the odds, it would probably be a little of each!
Who would cum first - Darren or Kyle? At first glance, you would assume
Kyle since he was younger and Darren claimed to have more experience and
as such, should be able to control himself more. Yet the more I sucked
them, the more I had to wonder how much of Darren's bravado was just
bluster? He seemed to be just as ecstatic as Kyle about me sucking his
cock - certainly not like he had been-there, done-that before.
If anything, he seemed to be about to cum even before Kyle and sure
enough, just as I was about to take my mouth off of him and turn my
attention back to Kyle's dick, Darren flooded my mouth with his cum along
with a long heavy sigh, almost like one of relief as his hairy balls
emptied themselves into my waiting mouth. I held my lips firmly around
his cock, keeping every drop of cum in my mouth and letting it pool on my
tongue. God, how much cum did he have? It was like he was overflowing
my mouth between his cum and dick stuffed inside!
"My turn!" Kyle suddenly gasped as I continued stroking his dick while
sucking the last few drops from the tip of Darren's still hard cock.
I quickly turned to face Kyle, just in time to get a face-full of cum as
his first load caught me on the forehead right between my eyes! Before
the second load could nail me again, I had my cum-filled mouth wrapped
around his dick where he could finish his load without making a mess of
me - at least any MORE of a mess of me. I didn't even have time to
swallow Darren's load before my mouth was flooded with Kyle's cum. It
was as much, if not more than Darren' had given me, even with the first
shot on my forehead instead of my mouth.
Damn, the boy's balls must have been ready to explode! There was no way
I could hold all that cum in my mouth and swallowing with his dick in my
mouth was hard so I had no choice but to let some of it escape and drip
down my chin.
OK, so my thoughts tend to wander at times... As I sucked off the last of
Kyle's cum I wondered what would happen if a guy didn't masturbate or
fuck? Where did all the cum go? I doubted that he stopped making it
just because it wasn't being used. Was that why some guys claimed their
"balls ached" when they didn't get to fuck for a while or even
masturbate?
Enough of THAT tangent! My mouth felt deliciously slimy from the fresh
coating of cum from two young dicks as I swallowed it all down finally,
wishing I had a bottle of water or something to help rinse out my mouth a
little as it left quite an aftertaste. Oh well, it's not like I wasn't
use to the taste but still, just a mouthful of water would have been
nice...
Not surprisingly, both my guys were still as hard as ever and I knew from
the looks on their faces if anything, they were even hornier than before
I'd blown them. I knew what they wanted - what they probably didn't dare
ask for but were undoubtedly praying they could. Really... what teenage
boy would NOT want to fuck a girl after she'd just sucked his cock and
swallowed his load?
I remembered back to when I use to date in high school and the dashed
hopes guys would have after I'd sucked them off but then they didn't get
to fuck me. Just because I LOVED sucking their dicks that didn't mean I
let every boy in school fuck me. I DID have SOME morals. And a girl has
to draw the line somewhere. Ok, so there are the exceptions like Kristen
but I would feel safe in saying that the vast majority of girls - even
the sluts and whores, have their limits, even though they may vary
substantially.
I took the opportunity to glance inside the tent. Darren and Kyle were
mesmerized already so I knew it had to be something pretty good. Why
wasn't I surprised? (just kidding) There was my slutty cousin riding
Kyle's brother, leaning over him such that her breast were low enough for
him to suck on them while she rocked on his dick - his no longer virgin
dick.
I wish I'd been able to watch when she first took him in her and seen the
expression on his face when he got to feel his dick in a girl's pussy for
the first time. I'd been fortunate enough over the years to have been
fucked by a few virgins and it's always special to see that look - a
mixture of lust, fear, gratitude, amazement, whatever, it was all there
at this special time of their life. How long had she been riding him?
Had he already cum from her blowjob or had she waiting to take his first
load in her pussy? Was this the position she took his virginity or how
had they been situated? Damn, so many questions to ask her later when we
got together later when we were through with these guys.
"So what do you guys think of my cousin?" I asked them both quietly so as
not to disturb the two in the tent.
"God she is hot!" Darren was the first to respond, practically drooling.
He was stroking his dick slowly as he stared inside and I had to wonder
if he even realized he was doing it.
Most likely had he known I could see him stroking it he would have been
embarrassed but right now he was so engrossed in watching Drew fucking
Kristen (or was SHE fucking Drew?) that I doubted he even knew himself
what he was doing.
"I can't believe she's fucking my brother!" Kyle said almost
breathlessly.
Really, how many guys actually get to see their brother fucking a girl in
real life? To see his younger brother getting laid for the first time
must have been more than little hard for Kyle. Again, I had to wonder
just how many girls he REALLY had fucked so far - and if he even had done
ONE!
"He seems to be enjoying it," I observed thoughtfully.
Well, Kristen certainly was too. Seeing drew naked and with Kristen on
top of him rocking his dick in and out of her, I wondered yet again if he
was really fifteen. God, he looked like such an innocent, naive boy! I
had figured before he was maybe fourteen and now I was having to re-
evaluate even THAT estimate! drew had his hands on Kristen's hips, where
no doubt she had placed them earlier, and for the most part he just laid
there and let my cousin do all the work - not that she seemed to mind.
I've never fucked a boy Drew's age in my entire life, the youngest
actually being my first boyfriend Steve way back when I was just
fourteen.
For a moment, I had to admit I wondered what it would be like to be in
Kristen's place right then, his young hard dick poking inside of me while
I knew he had to be going completely nuts in his head over what was
happening to him for the first time. It was SO hot to watch. If the
other two boys hadn't been there with me, I might have succumbed and
joined my cousin. Fortunately, at least I guess you say that, God was
once again helping me deal to deal with temptation, just as he promised
he would.
"Luck goddamn son of a bitch," Darren muttered and once again, I felt a
little surge anger building up within me.
It was like I wasn't even there! For drying out loud, I'd just sucked
them both off until they came AND let them cum in my mouth AND swallowed
as much as I could and still, all they seemed to be able to think about
was fucking Kristen. Well hello! I had a pussy too just in case they'd
forgotten, and it was just as wet as Kristen's had been when she started
fucking Drew - at least I was willing to bet it was. One thing I was
blessed with (or at least thank my mom for giving me her genes), was a
pussy that got soaked at the drop of a hat. OK, so there were times it
might get a little embarrassing but I would rather have it that way then
have to use some sort of lube very time.
"You know guys, I AM here," I sighed, hoping they took the hint. Damn,
my boobs were still out and they hadn't even touched them!
"Oh! Sorry... we didn't mean to say all that about your cousin in front
of you," Darren apologized. I wanted to scream. God, how could two boys
both be so clueless!
Exasperated, I reached down, unbuttoned my shorts, and dropped them to
the ground where I stepped out of them with one foot and used to other to
toss them a few feet away, leaving me standing there in my sneakers, and
t-shirt. Although the t-shirt was still pulled up over my boobs I
decided I had to pull out all the stops if I was going to keep their
attention thanks to the fuck show going on inside the tent.
Pulling the t-shirt up and over my head, I was left with just my sneakers
on - same as Kristen but I was OUTSIDE the tent. Now THAT got their
attention. Both of them turned to stare at my naked figure which was
just mere inches away from them. Their hard dicks were still poking out
so sweetly from their underwear and I was dying to have them in me.
"Well, who's gonna fuck me first?" I asked sweetly, putting one finger up
to my lips trying to act innocent in contrast to Kristen being such a
whore.
Without a doubt they both were dying to fuck me but at the same time, I
was sure that just as neither had them had been watched getting a blowjob
before (assuming they'd even HAD one before), I was pretty positive
they'd never been in a three-some before either, or at least not anyone
watching THEM doing it. Once again it was up to me to take the
initiative but it was an easy choice, one I'd already made hours earlier
when I first saw the guys together.
"C'mon Darren, I want you to show Kyle how to really fuck a girl," I
said, turning my ass towards Kyle, leaning over to grab my knees as I
spread my bare legs slightly apart for him.
Like, I'd been dreaming of his dick inside of me since I first saw him
and now it was finally going to happen - at least it had better happen
pretty damn quick!
As much as I was sure he wanted to fuck me, Darren seemed to hesitate and
I had a pretty good sense for what was wrong. What were the odds that
Darren had never fucked a girl from behind while standing up before?
Hmmm, probably pretty good. Most likely he'd probably done nothing but
good ole missionary position. Well, I wasn't about to lay on my bare
back in the long grass and dirt along with god only knew what nasty bugs
and creatures so it was this way or no way.
"Don't you think we should go in the tent?" Kyle asked, looking around
nervously again.
There was still nobody nearby and I could barely make out the sounds of
anything around us and what I could was quite a ways off. Sheesh, we
were hidden behind the tent such that even if somebody drove by they
wouldn't see a thing. Besides, Kristen and Drew were already in the
tent. I'd had quite enough of Kristen grabbing all the limelight and the
last thing I was going to do was get side-by-side with her and have to
deal with be #2 yet again. Nope, if they wanted to fuck me, here was
their chance. Besides, imagine how they would brag about it later to all
their friends. Would any of them believe a word of it though?
"Will you just shut up, quit whining and FUCK me," I finally let loose.
Damn, this was getting to the point of being ridiculous. I'd never
dreamed it would ever be so difficult to get two teenage boys to fuck me!
God, usually they were pawing at me through my clothes.
"Here, let me help you," I offered over my shoulder to Darren. Putting
my hand down between my legs,
I reached for his dick like he was the quarterback standing behind me in
a football game (do they have position called "doggie"?) I couldn't
quite reach his cock but he got the hint and moved up until I was able to
snag it like the baton in a relay race. I LOVED the firm feel of his
stiffness in my hand. God, he hadn't shrunk even a fraction after
cumming the first time. You gotta love a teenage cock!
"OK, now push it in slowly," I said after rubbing it a little on my pussy
to get the head wet.
I had it positioned right at the opening to my pussy but even so, given
it was the first time a dick was going to be in my pussy today I would
likely still a little tight so at first my pussy resisted him.
"Push harder," I encouraged him, pressing my butt back against him to
help drive him in me.
"Ohhhhhh, that's it... now deeper! I moaned as I felt him begin to enter
me.
Finally! It felt so good to feel myself stretch out to accommodate his
cock. It wasn't like he was all that thick or long, instead just the
right size to slip in my pussy without much trouble and yet still feel
comfortable in my pussy without overstuffing me. Granted, a cock that
was TOO small wasn't exactly all that great, but I never complained about
an "average" sized dick. The really big ones are better for porn flicks
and showing off in front of people, but give me a typical 5-6 inch cock
any day and I'm perfectly content. If anything, it's the thickness that
I prefer and with a fat cock it's all the more important that he not be
too long. I can deal with a wide cock, but a fat AND long at the same
time can be quite a pain - literally!
As Darren's dick entered me, I suddenly realized that as much as I
THOUGHT I was dying to be fucked by him, it was nothing compared to how
badly I REALLY wanted it once I felt his dick inside of me. Indeed,
hiking with the boys, teasing them constantly, and then finally seeing
Kristen doing the wild thing with Drew was bad enough. Suck both guys
off
turned out to be the proverbial last straw for me. Wow, what would I
have done if for some reason Darren had chickened out of fucking me?
Well, thankfully I didn't have to find out.
Poor Kyle was left just standing there, his hard dick in his hand as his
younger brother was doing Lord only knows what with my cousin in the tent
while his best friend now had his dick sunk into the older girl's pussy
right in front of him. I'm sure he loved seeing it but at the same time,
he had to be wanting a piece of wet pussy for his own. Well, he would
get it if he just waited patiently as I didn't expect Darren to last all
that long anyway.
As Darren fucked me while Kyle watched, it made me feel like a total slut
- and I loved it. Darren was reacting like your typical inexperienced
teenage both, just moving his dick around without much so far as
technique goes. His tentativeness made me even more convinced that his
sexual resume was a LOT thinner than he had bragged about earlier.
Still, so long as his hard cock was in me, I wasn't about to complain.
It wasn't like I couldn't help out.
"Whadda ya think Kyle?" I gasped, "Ever see Darren fuck a girl before
like this?"
"Never seen him fuck a girl like anyway before," he mumbled, staring at
my boobs hanging down.
He seemed to be avoiding look at my ass - and thus Darren's busy cock.
Maybe he was concerned that he might be gay or something if he got off
seeing another guy's dick in action. Well, isn't that what porn is all
about so why get worried about it now?
"Hey Kyle, why don't you let me suck your dick while Darren fucks me?" I
offered.
Kyle froze as I was sure he had NEVER heard a real girl say anything even
close to that, at least not to HIM. It really didn't matter as he was
close enough for me to reach out for his cock with one hand while I still
supported myself on my knee with the other. His dick was SO hard and I
loved the way it felt so warm and smooth in my hand. I pulled him closer
to me like I was reining in a dog on a leash until he was close enough
for me to start sucking him again. Meanwhile, Darren was in me from
behind and I loved the idea of both of their dicks now in me, one from
each end. Too bad there wasn't a big mirror so I could see us together
like this!
Inside the tent, I could hear Kristen moaning louder now. From the sound
of things she must have been cumming and I couldn't help but wonder for a
moment what she was doing with her young charge to make that happen.
Then I felt Darren's dick thrust into me again, shoving me forward and
causing me to almost choke on Kyle's dick and any thoughts of my cousin
quickly disappeared.
Darren was getting more aggressive as he got the hang of things and I
wished I could see what the two of them looked like as they faced each
other above me, one of them fucking me while I sucked the other.
Darren was really picking up a head of steam now and I could hear him
groaning as he rammed his dick in me like a pro. It might have been fun
to try a few other positions with him in another place and time, but for
now this was as good as I could ask for under the circumstances. God,
here we were, in broad daylight, me naked with their dicks poking through
their underwear as they fucked me outside their tent with not much more
than the tent and a couple of campers to hide us from view of the general
public. All it would take was for a couple of little kids to throw a
ball or Frisbee in the wrong direction and imagine what they would see!
Not that I was particularly hoping for that, but it was a possibility.
More probable and worrisome was what if their parents came back now?
I was sure there would be plenty of time to get our clothes back together
before they realized we were even there but I could only imagine what
they would think seeing a girl like me with their sons, especially with
the bulges the boys would undoubtedly still be sporting. Then again, at
this moment I just didn't care. All I wanted was for both of them to
fuck me... and then fuck me some more.
From the way he was going now, Darren must have been getting close so I
dropped Kyle's dick from my mouth for a moment and called back to Darren
over my shoulder.
"Hey Darren, ever cum inside a girl's pussy before?" I inquired.
His silence told me all I needed to know. "It's OK... you can cum in me
Darren... cum inside my pussy."
It was more than just mere words as indeed, I WANTED him to cum in me.
There's something about the idea of being the first girl he ever came in
that really was turning me on. OK, so supposedly it wasn't like I was
his FIRST girl ever (although I was willing to bet there hadn't been many
before me, and NONE quite like me), but he would certainly never forget
me nor forget releasing himself inside of me instead of having worry
about pulling out or wearing a condom.
"Oh fuck me Darren... cum in me," I gasped.
Then I went back to Kyle's dick, not really working it so much as just
sort of babysitting it with my mouth, keeping it nice and hard so he
would be ready to go when Darren was done with me. Of course, he most
likely would have stayed hard without me helping out, but what was the
fun in THAT?
"Oh god!" Darren moaned as he started to cum in me.
He just held himself still in me, his hips thrusting just slightly into
me instinctively, enough for me to feel his crotch pressing into my ass
each time he shot another load of sperm into me.
It was what I need most right then. Kristen was moaning like a whore in
heat inside the tent, Kyle's dick was rubbing against my cheek as I just
held it in place with my lips, and Darren was filling my hot pussy with
his cum. Now if all THAT isn't enough to make a girl cum, then she has
to be the most frigid female on earth.
As I am far from being frigid, it was more than enough to drive me right
off the proverbial cliff. It was all I could do not to bite Kyle's cock
off as I felt my pussy contract, convulse and then squeeze down hard on
Darren's now spent dick. Although his load was now out, he remained hard
inside of me - yep, gotta love those teenage cocks! I might have fallen
to my knees if it hadn't been for Darren's dick in my pussy and Kyle's in
my mouth. No way I was going to let either of them go at this moment. I
didn't even have to rub my pussy to cum this time - everything felt great
just as it was.
I'm not even sure of either of them realized I was even having an orgasm.
It wasn't like I was acting like your classic porn star crying out and
moaning to them how good it felt. Instead, it was more like the three of
us were all just being still, the two of them enjoying the attention
their dicks were getting while I was in the middle, feeling as though the
rest of the world had shrunk to just their dicks, my mouth and my pussy.
I really didn't even care all that much about THEM at this moment, at
least nothing past their crotches. No... all I wanted was their dicks -
and more of them.
"Your turn now Kyle," I somehow managed to get out, "Switch with Darren
and fuck me."
For a moment there was silence. Then to my utter amazement Kyle whined,
"Ewwwww, but he just... he just did IT in you."
I had no patience for any more of this homophobic crap. "Kyle, just get
your damn dick in me and fuck me," I hissed at him, jerking on his dick
with my hand for emphasis. Whatever ridiculous inhibitions he may have
had quickly disappeared as by now Darren had pulled out of me and moved
besides Kyle, waiting impatiently for Kyle to get out of the way so I
could suck on his dick now.
Kyle really did want to fuck me, I knew he did and it wasn't my ego
speaking - what teenage boy his age would NOT want to fuck a girl like me
regardless of who had just fucked me, or where? Nonetheless, I wanted
him in me just as badly as he must have wanted to fuck me. Having Darren
cum in me was like having a sweet appetizer in that it just made me want
another load of cum all the more.
Darren was waiting eagerly for me to start sucking his cock again but
Kyle still hadn't started to fuck me so I turned my head back to him
where he looked scared as hell. Suddenly it dawned on me, oh my God...
Kyle was a virgin! All that macho talk and the way he teased his brother
was just a big scam.
Damn, how could a guy get to be eighteen and still be a virgin? Well, in
all fairness to Kyle I guess for a guy it could be more possible than for
a girl. Heck, ANY girl could lose her virginity ANY night of the week if
she really wanted to. For girls, it's a personal decision based on her
religious morals, ethics, and emotions. with opportunity having little
to do with it. Boys are at such a disadvantage! They had to find a girl
who would let them fuck her so for them, it was all in the hands of the
girl - quite literally in some cases. Here was Kyle, proof personified.
Whether Darren knew about Kyle's lack of sexual experience or not, I
wasn't sure but I had a sneaking suspicion he didn't know the truth and
so I didn't want to embarrass Kyle. Still, I had to do something to help
move this show along. To the surprise of both of them, I stood up and
grinned at Kyle, holding his dick in my hand as I gently worked it with
my fingers..
"You know... I have a better idea. Sit down," I instructed him, pointing
my finger at the grassy turf below us.
At least it would be HIS bare ass on the grass, not mine. Kyle was
confused but he obediently did as I told him, sitting with his back
towards the tent. Once he was seated I knelt down, straddling his legs
as I lowered myself down while facing him. With his dick just below my
pussy, I leaned forward and whispered in his ear, "Don't worry, I'll take
care of everything."
Then, speaking more loudly before he could react, I motioned for Darren
to stand to the side so I could reach his dick. Before I could do
anything more with THAT wonderful thing though, I had something more
important to do - like taking Kyle's virginity.
"I REALLY want your dick in me Kyle," I said softly to him as I reached
under my crotch to grab his cock and guide it to my cum-filled pussy.
After being fucked by Darren and having his fresh load in me I wouldn't
be nearly as tight as I would've liked Kyle to remember but still, it
wasn't as if I was some loose whore. I could feel Kyle's dick head
pressing against my wet pussy hole and just as I was about to sit down on
it, I leaned forward and whispered again into his ear.
"This is it Kyle... now you're gonna fuck a girl for the first it," and
with that, I dropped down on his dick and buried it inside of me until I
was sitting with all my weight on his lap.
It was so incredible to suddenly feel myself filled with his dick, like
something had just exploded in me and swelled within my pussy in an
instant. I moaned a little louder than I should as I just sat there for
a moment and just focused on the feeling of his dick in my pussy.
"Oh Kyle, your cock feels SOOO big in me," I finally sighed to him,
hoping to build his ego a little.
Then I turned to Darren, who was waiting ever more impatiently for me to
pay more attention to HIS dick. Reaching for Darren's cock, I remained
seated firmly on Kyle's hot rod like a hotdog mounted on a stick,
grinding my ass slowly around in small circles to work his cock within my
hungry pussy.
Then, none too soon as far was Darren was concerned, I took Darren's dick
in my mouth and started sucking on it. Mmmmmmm, I loved the way he
tasted and smelled like my pussy and his cum was still quite noticeable.
I've always loved to suck a guy's dick after he fucks me. There's just
something special about the mixture of scents and flavors that I find
simply irresistible.
Actually, I like the taste of pussy so much that I love sucking a guy's
dick after he's fucked another girl but I guess I'm a little biased in
that I prefer the taste of my own pussy best. My thoughts momentarily
drifted back to Kristen and Drew. How would his dick taste right about
now? Kristen had one sweet tasting pussy and I loved to suck her pussy
cum off a guy's dick after he'd just cum in her.
Now that Darren was getting some attention again, I went back to work on
Kyle's dick a little more, humping on his cock to get it to move in and
out of me more and more. Actually, this was more work than you might
think. Why don't they include this in some exercise video? I bet it
would be a pretty popular routine even if you were dressed in workout
clothes!
Poor Kyle, as much as I tried not to be too aggressive, with everything
that had been going on it was just too much for him. I could see from
the look on his face he was trying to hold himself back but then his eyes
flew went wide open and he looked at me with an almost apologetic
expression as he spurted his first load of cum ever while fucking a girl
and inside my pussy to boot.
"It's OK Kyle... it feels so good... I love you cumming in me," I moaned,
trying to make him feel less embarrassed at having cum so fast.
"Shit, you came already?" Darren said to Kyle.
I felt so bad for Kyle. It wasn't fair for Darren to say something like
that as it's not like he held out forever himself. Determined to come to
Kyle's assistance, I dropped Darren's dick from my mouth and dismounted
from Kyle, kneeling in the grass over his crotch and sucking the last of
the cum that was dripping from the tip of his dick as I stimulated his
hyper-sensitive dick. Once again I could taste myself on a dick, making
it twice in the span of just a few minutes! I ate Kyle's dick like I was
starving, sucking and licking it until ever drop of cum was cleaned off.
"Well, you guys have a good time?" I asked teasingly as I stood up and
rubbed my cum-soaked pussy.
A little of cum - whose was it? Dripped from my pussy and I scooped it
up with my fingers and then sucked it off with my mouth in front of them
as they stared at me. "I have to say, I LOVED being fucked... by both of
you."
They stood there like two kids, neither of them seemingly knowing what to
say. Well, they COULD have said I was a good fuck or something but then,
the expressions on their faces and the way they looked at me told me all
I really needed to know. Damn, I felt like such a slut - and I loved it.
This was what being a slut was all about. There was no intimacy here,
nothing to do with love or even caring all that much about the other
person. Then again, it wasn't just another fuck with some guys who were
just adding another notch to their belts. It was like hitting the
lottery to get two guys like this to fuck me - one a true virgin and the
other almost one, and at least a pussy cum virgin at that.
We'd been at it a while and as much as it might have been a turn-on to be
discovered by someone, at least I had enough common sense to realize that
Darren and Kyle might get in trouble of their parents found out what
they'd been doing so I gathered my clothes and dressed as they did the
same.
I went around to the front of the tent and parted the netting to peer
inside. Damn, Kristen was STILL on top of Drew, who looked to be about
ready to pass out if he already hadn't. Poor kid. Men with a LOT more
experience than he had been done in by Kristen so it wasn't any
reflection on him whatsoever.
"Damn Kristen, haven't you had enough of him yet?" I sighed, feigning
exasperation.
Kristen just giggled and climbed off Drew. I couldn't help but watch as
his dick slipped out of her wet pussy and then pointing straight up all
on its own. She grinned, pointing at his wet dick which was amazingly
hard. God, I wondered how many times had she made him cum and yet he was
still erect!
"Now see Kelly, THAT is why I love the young boys," she snickered,
"C'mon, take a bite... you know you want to."
Kristen was laying naked next to him, stroking his hard little dick and
then reaching down to quickly suck it and then looking back at me with a
nasty grin. Oh wow, it was SO tempting. I could just imagine how he
would taste after having just fucked Kristen! Then again, he seemed so
terribly young, even more so now that he was naked and laying still.
Besides, he wasn't even moving. Yet all the same, his dick DID look
incredibly yummy. So what if he was ten years younger than me, he was
hard and obviously not a virgin anymore so what was I going to do that
Kristen hadn't already done to him?
"Hurry up Kelly. Don't worry, he's out of it and he'll never know," she
encouraged me, holding onto his cock and wiggling it nastily in front of
me like some sexy sausage.
As I debated I looked back and saw Darren and Kyle had moved off a
little, probably checking to see if anyone was around that might have
seen what they'd been doing before with me. Oh well, why not? Like,
what could just a quick taste of Drew's dick hurt? Nobody but Kristen
and I would ever know.
My heart was racing as I got down on my knees next to him and let Kristen
hold Drew's dick as I took just the head of Drew's cock in my mouth. As
I mentioned before, I love tasting Kristen's pussy on a guy's dick after
he has fucked her and this just reminded me of why. God his dick tasted
so good!
Just as I was about to plunge my face onto his cock and start sucking on
it, my conscious was back to nag me. What the hell was I doing anyway?
This was wrong and nothing I could rationalize would change that. I
pulled my head back so quickly I almost bumped Kristen's head. Sitting
back on my feet, I wiped my mouth with the back of my hand, then I stood
up and started shaking my head.
"Oh for heaven's sake Kelly, suck it for a while. Hey, I bet you'd LOVE
riding it for a while, wouldn't you?" Kristen kept on trying to tempt me.
Heaving a major sigh, I turned to her and wagged my forefinger at her,
shaking my head as I didn't trust myself to speak. Before I could change
my mind, I took one last look at the cute little teenage cock and then
made up my mind for good and I started to walk out of the tent. God, I
wanted so bad to do just what she was telling me to do... yes, SO bad!
So what if he was just lying there on his back?
Imagine what it would feel like to have a fourteen or fifteen year-old
dick in me for the first time. Indeed, it would have been the icing on
the cake for what had turned into a wonderful afternoon. For just a
moment I hesitated, my pussy literally throbbing with lust as I
contemplated my options yet again. Then, before I did something I KNEW I
would regret later, I stepped out of the tent back into the bright
sunlight.
A few minutes later Kristen popped out. She was beaming, obviously quite
proud of herself for what she'd done with Drew and I was sure I'd be
hearing all about it before the day was over. Still, I saw the look she
gave me, almost like she was disappointed in me or something like that.
She could be so annoying sometimes!
"Ummmmm, can we see you girls again?" Darren asked as Kyle hung back, not
enough courage I guess to ask for himself.
I looked at Kristen who just smiled but I knew as much as she wouldn't
mind spending the rest of the night with them, we had other things to do
and our parents would be expecting us back soon.
Smiling, I walked over to Kyle and kissed him. Then I whispered in his
ear, "I know it was your first time... I hope it was as good for you as
it was for me."
Kyle's face reddened but then he realized that Darren didn't hear what
I'd said and so he just smiled at me and nodded. Then I kissed Darren
and whispered something similar in his ear so he would think he'd been a
great fuck. Not that he hadn't been good, but not in the way I'm sure he
would be telling his friends over and over later on. Drew never
reappeared and I hoped the guys helped him get dressed before their
parents returned and found him sprawled out naked in the tent. Then
again, I seriously doubted that they would have believed the truth
anyway!
Kristen and I ended up walking all the way back to the lodge - a pretty
good hike as it turned out. Since my dad had never called, I figured he
and my aunt must have been spending some pretty good "quality time"
together so why bother them. Besides, after being fucked so good I think
both Kristen and I needed to walk off a little energy anyway.
We got plenty of looks as we wandered along the road but all I could
think about was the three boys back at the campground. If nothing else,
at least now when they talked about having sex they had some REAL stories
to tell!.
Chapter 5 - The Morning After
=============================
When I woke up the next morning something seemed different. Indeed,
there was a large arm around me and I felt something poking me in back.
When I stirred, the arm tightened and I felt the thing behind me dig into
me a little harder and I knew instantly what it was - my dad's dick!
Sometime during the night he must have gotten in bed with me and spooned
behind me. As my eyes focused I saw that I was facing the other bed and
I could see that Kristen was laying with her mom, both of them nude with
the covers thrown off, despite the overworked air- conditioning.
"Good morning baby," my dad whispered in my ear as his hand started to
massage my breasts.
I could feel the roughness of his unshaven face on my shoulder as he
kissed my neck and licked behind my ear. He seemed to be unable to lay
still behind me as I felt his dick rubbing up against my butt as he moved
it up and down with his hips. That was one thing we shared, maybe in the
DNA - we both woke up horny as hell in the morning. Usually I tell
people I'm a night person as I love to stay up late and sleep in even
later. So I guess you could really say I wake up horny more so than I'm
a true morning person.
My dad had always been the same way. When I lived at home he use to come
into my room every morning and if nothing else, masturbate while looking
at me as I slept naked in bed. Usually he would have me suck his dick
and sometimes he would fuck me, even if I wasn't quite awake. Indeed, a
few times I'd woken with his dick already in me. I have to admit, I LOVE
to wake up that way, the feel of a dick already inside of me as I
wondered what he had been doing to me before I woke. At times like this,
there was really only one thing for me to say...
"Fuck me daddy," I whispered hoarsely as the first words out of my mouth
barely made it.
"Mmmmmmm, baby, you know I want to," he whispered back into my ear as I
felt him lift my upper leg back and pull me more onto my back against
him.
I felt his hand reach down to my pussy and start rubbing me, poking his
finger into my hole to wet it and get my pussy ready for him. When he
touched my clit I couldn't help but jerk a little as it always felt so
sensitive when I first woke up, as if I'd been dreaming of being fucked
but just didn't remember it. Who knows, maybe I had been!
"I want you in me daddy," I moaned ever so softly, "Please fuck me now
daddy."
This was how our mornings typically went when we had sex. There was
usually not much foreplay, if any at all. We both wanted the same thing
so way not get right to it? I certainly didn't have to ask him, he would
have fucked me quickly even if I'd never uttered a word, of that I was
confident. Yet I knew he loved to hear me say it, no matter how many
times he'd heard it before.
My mom had told me once that he had confided in her that those three
words were the most erotic words anyone had ever said to him - "Fuck me
daddy".
Sure enough, I felt him position his hard dick at the entrance to my
pussy and I just laid there motionless as he spread me apart and then
pressed his head just inside of me. Somehow the thought of Darren and
Kyle fucking me, and the way I had to do everything to get it to happen,
came to mind. Mmmmmmm, I didn't have to do anything when my daddy fucked
me - he took care of everything!
"Oh daddy!" I sighed as I felt myself being stretched open so his
incestuous dick could violate me.
For a few moments we just laid together like that, his dick barely in me
as his hand returned to my breasts where he played with my hardened
nipples. Then I gasped again as he suddenly thrust his hips into me,
driving his dick deep inside of his daughter's pussy until he was buried
inside of me. I looked down and saw the thatch of his pubic hair against
my bare pussy, no sign of his dick as I felt it inside of me. It felt SO
good to have my daddy back in me again.
As my dad slowly fucked me, lovingly and with such intimacy, I couldn't
help but think about how this was compared to what I'd done yesterday.
Sure it was fun and I enjoyed it, but nothing with a couple of horny
teenage boys could ever compare to what I was doing and feeling now.
Instead of being in charge, controlling the action, I was all his. Even
though I submitted myself totally to my father, in a way I never felt
more free as for these few moments I was in his care, nothing to worry
about, no responsibilities, no worries, completely secure in his arms.
Later, when he finally came inside of me, it wasn't just the thrill of
getting him off that made me feel good, it was knowing my own father
loved me enough and saw me as being sexy enough to WANT to give me his
sperm.
As I felt his hips thrust himself deeper into me with each ejaculation of
cum, it wasn't even about the sex that made me almost want to cry with
such joy I felt. As much as I knew he enjoyed fucking Aunt Linda, and
even Kristen now and then, I knew he never fucked them like he was
fucking
me just now. He was fucking his daughter, not his sister-in-law or
niece, he was taking his own daughter for himself, joining with her and
giving her his most precious token of love.
After my dad was finished, we just laid there for a while. My Aunt Linda
was the first to wake up, Kristen was out like a light still. She looked
over at us and I saw her gaze move to my crotch where my dad's cock was
still twitching in me. She grinned as I knew she wasn't jealous as I
wasn't her competition - if anything that would be Kristen.
I was suddenly reminded of how my mom use to look at us when my dad
fucked me. She had that same knowing smile, like she was pleased at what
she saw and understood what it meant - for both of us. She knew whose
pussy he'd be fucking later that day so there was no threat to her. If
anything, I think I use to get my dad's lust going at times to where he
probably fucked my mom even more than he would have had he not been
fucking me.
Sooner or later we would have to get up. The sun was shining outside and
I knew it would be a great day out on the boat. What would happen? I
had no idea but I was just looking for a fun family day out on the lake
skiing.
Until then, I closed my eyes and squeezed down with my pussy to feel my
dad's semi-hard dick in me.
Oh my god, what more could a girl ask for?
THE END
20090808 State Park Tent Sex - FF MF Fm MMF exhib oral F-solo incest father daughter