My Story by Mary (g solo best gf gm incest fm oral first discovery)
By Lawrence David Sept. 2003
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This story contains material with explicit and sexual content that
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Thank you and enjoy. LHD.
Chapter 1
I like sex. No, let me rephrase that, I LOVE sex. I have had wonderful
experiences, lovers, and teachers and I REALLY LOVE sex!
For you to really appreciate what I mean you need to hear my story. It
is tale of awakening, exploration, and thrilling love making. I don't
know if my experiences are unique, I hope not - I wish everybody could
enjoy sex this much, but all I know is that, so far, I have had a
marvelous time enjoying my body, others bodies, and giving joy in a way
that I can only describe as profound.
My story begins when I was 11 years old. Obviously there were some
aspects of my earlier life that contributed to where I was at 11 but I
can safely say it was at this point in my life that my awakening began.
At the time I lived in a small rural Ohio town. The town is not
important and I would prefer not to give out too much information to
protect the reputation of some of my lovers and friends who still live
there. Suffice it to say that this town had a small school and there
was lots of open and wooded space between homes. At the time I thought
this was a major shortcoming but, as it turned out, became a significant
advantage in my awakening.
My birthday is in May and it was shortly after my 11th birthday that my
mother decided her daughter needed to be told a few things about her
body and "the birds and the bees". My mother did not plan on telling me
about sex because this would have been too embarrassing for her (and me
as well). Also, at 11, I was about as interested in sex as learning how
to skin a cat. So imagine the scene where my mother, already
embarrassed out of her mind, suggests that we have a little "talk" and
me, who was more interested in playing with dolls, our dog Dutch, or
walking in the woods behind our house. I had no idea what she wanted to
talk about and for the first 10-15 minutes was still clueless as to what
she was talking about. It wasn't that I was completely ignorant, after
all, my school friends talked about sex (or what, in their limited
knowledge, thought was sex) but I had little interest in those
discussions because they were usually discussed from some pretty gross
perspectives. The real problem was that my mother just couldn't get on
track in this discussion. You know, she would say dumb things like
"Mary, you know that every living thing has babies right?"
"Uh, sure mom. Like didn't you have two or was I really adopted?"
This would set her back and she would giggle nervously. Man, I never
saw my mother act this way. So then she would say "Well babies are God's
gift to a husband and wife for living a good and wholesome life."
"But mom, our cat Sheila didn't have a husband or live a wholesome life"
(she always got into trouble) "and she had lots of babies!" and this
would set my mother off on a new topic. Looking back it was pretty damn
funny but at the time I was completely confused. Eventually, however,
she finally got to the point and it was clear that
1) she wanted to explain how my maturing body was changing and what to
expect.
2) she wanted to warn me about the risks of even thinking about sex so
that I didn't even consider sex until I was a 30 year old married woman.
Unfortunately for my mother I had too much curiosity to leave the
conversation to this fairly limited set of information. So I asked
questions and the more questions I asked the more my mother became
flustered, the more she kept bringing up the risks, and the more curious
I became.
It's not that this conversation was stirring up a burning wanton desire
in me, I think I may have been a bit too young for that but the more she
told me the more I tried to imagine how it all "worked". My mother was
pretty clinical about my body (at least how the ovaries had eggs, how
the baby would be born from these eggs and delivered through the birth
canal, and how and why the menstruation cycle happened). What she
didn't explain, at first, is how the eggs got fertilized so I asked.
"Well, Mary dear" my mother, turning pink, said "your loving husband
will comfort and care for you and you will have wonderful babies."
"But how? If the eggs are in my ovaries how do the eggs get
fertilized?"
"This is kind of complicated dear."
"Mom, I know that you need to have sex to have a baby. It's ok for you
to tell me about it."
"Ummm, well yes, you and your husband will make love. I prefer this
phrase to 'having sex' - that sounds so crude."
"Ok, so tell me about 'making love'." I couldn't help emphasizing
'making love' since my mother was making such a big deal about it.
Clearing her throat she finally said "well men and women are built
differently."
"Mother! I know that! I've seen male and female dogs and know there's
a difference!"
My mother was finally reaching the point where she wanted to get this
over with so she started getting more detailed.
"OK, I'm sorry, I just a bit embarrassed talking about this. This isn't
an easy subject to discuss."
"It's ok mom, I can handle it."
"Ok dear. Well, you know that males and females are different and I
explained how your body works so let me try to explain how male bodies
work.
"Since you have a vagina, males have a penis that enters the vagina when
making love and fertilizes the egg. That's pretty much it."
"But mom, how can a penis enter a woman's vagina if the vagina is so
small?"
Mom really started to turn red on this question.
"Well dear, when you, I mean, a woman is making love [she didn't want me
to imagine ME making love] the vagina enlarges and opens up a bit. This
makes it easier for a penis to enter."
"But how does the vagina 'know' when to do this?"
"Ummm, well... You see when the husband and wife are REALLLLY in love
and their bodies start changing to make it easier to make love."
Now we're getting somewhere! I'm thinking.
"Ok, so the vagina changes and opens up a bit. I still don't understand
how can the penis can enter."
"Mary do you have to ask all these questions?" My mother asked getting
very flustered now. "I guess you do but some things you will just have
to take my word for it and we can talk more when you get older ok."
"Sure mom, but I'm still confused."
"Ok, ahem... you now understand the vagina enlarges when making love?"
"Yeah mom, we just went over that - we're talking about the penis!"
"Ok ok, I'm getting to that. The penis also..." Mom coughs, clears her
throat, shifts in her seat, and says "well... also enlarges when the
husband makes love."
"Enlarges! Doesn't this make it even harder to make love?" I asked
really surprised and confused now.
"Well, umm, no. Not exactly." After Mom takes a deep breath she says
"It's funny you should use the word 'harder' because this is what
happens. The penis becomes stiffer so that it can stretch the vagina
and enter it."
"Oh, doesn't that hurt?" I thinking that this 'stretching' of my vagina
is not a good thing.
"Well, the first time a husband and wife make love it hurts the wife a
little bit because she has a protective piece of skin called the
'hymen'. This skin stretches and, well, breaks to allow the penis to
enter. It doesn't hurt much and it is only for a little while. After
that the vagina stretches fairly easily and the wife can be happy making
love to her husband."
"So the hymen breaking is where the woman loses her virginity?"
"Yes but it's ok since the woman is married to the man." My Mom tells me
continually driving home the point that being married is the only proper
time to be making love. In fact, if I take Mom's explanation literally,
you couldn't physically make love unless you were married. At the time
I'm hearing this, however, I'm thinking this is ok since Mom's
explanation isn't exactly making me want to do this. In fact, it's
making me wonder if I want to get married at all but my curiosity is
still unsatisfied about one thing.
"Mom, how can a penis fertilize an egg? Doesn't the man pee from his
penis?"
Mom was just starting to think we were done when I ask this so she
decided to ratttle off her answer quickly and then try to end the
conversation.
"Yes, Mary, the 'husband' [again the emphasis on being married] does pee
from his penis but when it becomes excited the penis can no longer pee
but produces sperm instead. The sperm is produced in a sac that is
below the penis and only comes out when the husband is making love. Now
dear, I have to finish some housework. I hope this has been helpful.
If you have any other questions you can ask me another time. I'll see
you later." and with that got up quickly and retreated to her bedroom.
So here I am, I just learned a lot - most of which I didn't want to hear
in the first place but it certainly had more information than I had
gotten from the school girl conversations - although they tended to be
much more graphic there was far too much inconsistency in the opinions
to trust the information from my 11 year old girl friends... One thing
that Mom said in her last statement caught my attention, however, and I
couldn't get it out of my mind. When she first explained about the
penis entering the vagina she said it became 'enlarged' but when she
blurted out the last explanation she used the word 'excited'. I thought
that was strange. The picture she was originally painting was one of a
loving couple blissfully hugging and then 'making love' to have a baby.
This is the first time she said something about excitement - curious. I
thought about it briefly but then put it in the back of my mind. I
wanted to get back to playing with my dolls, etc.
Later that night when I was taking my bath I thought about what my
mother had told me about my body. As I said I was 11 years old and
pretty much a stick figure at that point and was just starting to swell
at my breasts. I never really thought about my body and had not started
having my period yet (I hardly knew about this until today and, from
what my mother told me, I wasn't looking forward to it either - yuck!).
But some of the things Mom told me made me curious so I decided to "take
a look" at these 'new' parts of my body.
I found my mother's little makeup mirror in the vanity drawer and sat on
the edge of the tub. I spread my legs and held the mirror below my
vagina so I could see. At first I really couldn't see any detail, just
how my body curved from my belly down to the slit where I pee from and
continuing toward my butt. Since my mom described how my vagina opened
up a bit to 'make love' I decided to open up the slit with my fingers to
see what my vagina looked like. A couple of things occurred when I did
this. First, I got a much better understanding on how 'things' fit
together down there but, more interestingly, I realized that these parts
were much more sensitive than I thought. Of course, whenever I had
washed myself I noticed that my 'private parts' were sensitive but I
never really explored this because I just assumed that this sensitivity
was just a natural protection mechanism. But as I explored these regions
with new interest I found that certain areas I touched were far more
sensitive than others. As I was doing this the feeling I was getting
was very strange. Even areas that I had touched before and never really
seemed sensitive were now causing an odd stirring in me as I touched
myself. I opened up the slit to see the vagina but even as my other
fingers touched my thighs I was feeling a tingling I hadn't ever
experienced. The more I explored the more this feeling heightened
almost everywhere I touched. I started to notice that the coloring of
the whole lower abdomen started changing; first to pink then to a deeper
reddish color like my lower body was blushing heavily. Then I noticed
that I didn't need to hold the slit open as much as it seemed to open on
its own as my vulva and vagina 'lips' seemed to swell. This reminded me
of my mother's comments about the vagina openning up a bit to make love.
But I'm not making love. I don't have a loving husband who is making my
body change. I'm just looking and touching and my body's changing.
What's going on here?
Needless to say, this called for more exploration! Besides, this is
starting to feel kind of nice! So after noticing the swelling and my
vagina openning up a bit I looked closer and realized that this part
that I pee from has gotten much larger and was swelling like a large pea
(that's pea not pee!). I thought this was curious and as I put my finger
on the spot to move it slightly to take a closer look a bolt of
electricity ran through me and I literally jumped and almost dropped the
mirror. WHOA! Now this is getting REALLY interesting! I decided to sit
on the vanity so I can spread my legs further and place the mirror so I
could use both hands to explore but still watch. I zoomed in on my
'pea' and started to touch it in earnest. As I touched each side the
electricity kept increasing, my breathing started to become strained but
I didn't mind - this was something I had never felt before - I'm not
stopping now! As I touched myself with my right hand I was using my
left hand to hold open the slit but as my breathing became heavier and I
was feeling more and more out of it I had to lean back so I moved my
left hand to my belly. As I did this I felt like my hand was being
pulled by some invisible force closer and closer to my breasts. As I
touched my breast another jolt of electricity! God! What's happening
to me? And don't make it stop!
I was out of control now! The house could have fallen on me and I
wouldn't have stopped! I just had to continue to touch my spot and my
breasts and feel the excitement rise to where I was no longer breathing
- or maybe I was breathing too hard - I don't know because I was
completely gone to some new place and all of a sudden the whole world
exploded! Every muscle in my body did something - I don't know what -
expanded, contracted, both - I have no idea, it just happened and I must
have screamed because the next thing I know is that there was a heavy
knocking on the bathroom door.
"Mary! Are you all right? What happened? Please open the door!"
Oh shit! My mother heard me scream - I don't want her to know what I was
doing. I was completely breathless but had to keep her from coming in!
"Yes Mom. I'm Ok. I, uh, ummm, I just slipped in the tub and it
surprised me and I screamed. I'm sorry to scare you. I'm fine. I'll
be out in a few minutes."
"Ok dear, you really scared me."
Scared her! For crying out loud I scared the shit out of me! What
happened? What's this all about? Why did I feel these things and why
now when I'm not a 30 year old married woman? Hmmm, I'm beginning to
think there is more to this than what my mother told me and I'm also
beginning to think I'm going to like what I find out!
As I recovered my breathing I found that I was all sweaty - every part
of my body, every pore was sweating! I don't think I've ever had a
workout like this and it wasn't even work! As I bent back over to take a
look to see if I 'broke' something in my vagina I noticed that I had
REALLY sweated down there! There was a stream of fluid leaking out of
my vagina and down between my ass crack. This scared me. I hope I didn't
break anything! It didn't look like sweat because it was completely
clear. I touched the liquid and was amazed at how slippery it was. As
I touched my body through the liquid I started feeling new jolts of
electricity but this time it was even stronger since there was
absolutely no friction - there was only this heavenly silky feeling of
stimulation. God I wanted to play some more but the fright I got at
almost getting caught convinced me that I needed to find a place where I
could do my exploration safely. I cleaned up the counter and took a
quick dip in the tub to rinse off the sweat and the other liquid and
left to explore these new feelings another day.
Chapter 2.
A couple of days later my mother and I were shopping in a local
department store and in the makeup section I saw a small makeup mirror
similar to the one I had used a few days earlier (of course, my use of
it had absolutely nothing to do with makeup but that wasn't my concern).
This sparked an idea and I asked my mother if she would get it for me so
I could start to learn how to apply makeup. I think my mother was so
traumatized by our 'sex education' discussion she immediately said yes -
maybe relieved that I wasn't permanently scarred by her fumbled
conversation. Little did she know that I was far from scarred by the
conversation (or subsequent events) but, on the contrary, was a totally
new person as a result. The mirror I chose had a nice protective
carrying case that fit very nicely into my plans for this new
acquisition.
It was late when we got home from the store and dinner would be ready
soon so I was going to have to wait to try out my new 'toy' to its full
extent but I did use the mirror later that night to check 'things' out
as I had done a couple of days ago. I locked my bedroom door and got in
bed with only my nightgown on on. Usually I kept my panties on under my
nighgown but for what I had in mind I didn't want to bother with these
since they would be off soon enough anyway. I climbed into bed and
rather than putting my head near the pillow I sat facing the pillow, or
more precisely, facing the end table with my light. I lifted up my
nightgown and openned my legs so the light gave me a clear view of my
vagina and bottom. I got my new mirror and angled it so I had a good
view. I had to reposition myself so the mirror didn't block the light
so, once I had, the light lighting from a slight angle tended to add
contrast to my curves and actually accented the appearance.
After I had lost all control the other day I didn't dare touch myself
the same way as I had then but did explore a bit to examine my vagina
entrance a little closer. I wanted to figure out why that fluid had
appeared after my first exploration. As I looked and move things about
I started to feel that excitement I had felt before. I really wanted to
go on but didn't dare since I knew I would not be able to control myself
and I would end up getting caught. I wanted to do this on my own terms
and didn't want to do anything that would risk my exploration. I
resolved to stop tonight before I got out of control so moved my hand
away from my vagina. As I did and the lips closed I noticed a slight
glistening that looked like a bit of the fluid that I saw after my
previous exciting adventure. There wasn't as much as there was before
but it had the same slickness that it did before. Curious. I've never
seen this before but it seems to appear when I get excited. Hmmmm, more
to explore when I have my day 'out'.
The next two days were very frustrating because I had to help Mom with
chores around the house and couldn't get 'out'. Finally, on Saturday, I
didn't have any chores and was able to continue my explorations.
About two miles from our house is a pond that is in the woods and is a
natural spring fed pond. Being spring fed made the pond cold but kept
the water nice and clear. I think this used to be a quarry because it
was very deep and had a rock cliff rising above the water opposite a
grassy beach. The cliff seemed to be carved rather than natural. My
brother and I discovered this and we called it our swimming hole. We
would go to the pond with our swim suits and take quick dips and then
sunbathe on towels on the grassy beach. My brother would dive from the
cliffs. I tried jumping a couple of times but jumping in feet first
always forced my bathing suit up my crack and it didn't feel comfortable
and I was too scared to dive in. Eventually my brother stopped coming
to the pond because he called it 'kids stuff'. My brother is 3 years
older than me, so at 14, it wasn't any fun to come to the pond with his
kid sister. I think he occasionally came with some boys his age but,
with so much distance between houses in our area we generally did not
have a lot of time playing with other kids - my brother mostly hung out
in his room.
On this particular Saturday I grabbed a towel, my new mirror, some
snacks, drinking water and my swim suit. I really didn't have any
intention of using my swim suit but brought it along for appearances in
case my mother wondered where I was going with the towel. As I walked
through the woods I kept thinking about my first exploring experience
and became more and more excited thinking about doing this again. By
the time I reached the swimming hole I was almost breathless from
anticipation. I looked around and listened to make sure no one else was
around and then spread out my towel. Normally I put this near the
water's edge but because I felt like I wanted to be more secretive I
moved to a spot that is sheltered by some overhanging trees and really
can't be seen from overhead or anywhere else except in the quarry
itself. After satisfying myself that I was indeed alone, I started to
take off my clothes. This, in itself, made me feel weird. I've been
here before and gotten undressed to put on my swim suit but this time,
maybe because I knew I was going to stay naked and the fact that I was
already breathless from anticipation, I felt already tingly and excited
as I had gotten when playing with myself the other day. When I took off
my top I noticed my nipples were sticking out as if I had been in the
cold water. The air wasn't cold, in fact it was quite pleasant, but my
nipples were as extended as I had ever seen them. As I pulled off my
last article of clothing and stepped out of my panties I was feeling
ephoric and scared at the same time! I couldn't believe the feeling -
it was exhilarating! As much as I wanted to continue my exploration I
felt so giddy I danced and ran all around the grassy area basking in my
nakedness. I'm thinking - wow, I've never felt so excited before. This
is fun, I love the sun showering all of my body with warmth. I love
being exposed like this. This is clearly a new beginning for me!
While I enjoyed the dancing and prancing I really did want to get 'down
to business' and went over to my towel, got out my mirror, and sat on
the towel. As I spread my legs and aligned the mirror I was immediately
struck that my vagina was already puffy and open and glistening like
crazy. Wow! The first time I saw this liquid I was really scared that
I had 'broken' something but then I noticed it the other night when I
was excitedly examining myself. It must be that this liquid appears
when I get excited. When I touched the liquid I again noticed how
slippery it was. I started to think - if this liquid appears from my
vagina when I get excited and the penis has to stretch the vagina when
it enters it then the liquid must help the penis slip into the vagina.
Makes sense but it sure has nothing to do with being an old married
woman like my mother was trying to tell me and it sure seems to have a
LOT to do with being excited. I then thought back on the comment my
mother slipped out about the penis getting stiff when it is excited.
Wow - if the man feels anything like I do when I'm excited then this
'making love' stuff must sure be a hell of lot more than simply 'hugging
in a loving way' as my mother explained to me. I'm now thinking my
mother might have given me a bunch of facts but I sure have a whole lot
of addtional learning to do to really understand this sex stuff...
My immediate attention went to the spot that got me started the other
night. This time I did not have to open the lips to my vagina. The spot
was already pronounced and buldging from the folds. I set the mirror up
with a rock holding it up so I would have both hands free and touched my
spot with my right index finger. JOLTS of electricity as I touched it!
As I moved my finger MORE JOLTS! I moved my finger to the leaking
liquid that felt so slick and then moved it back to my spot and I COULD
DIE!!! God this felt good! I continued the motion moving more and more
liquid up to the spot angling my finger so more of its length was
touching me and the fire starting rising. I accidently brushed my thigh
and more sparks. I moved my left hand to my thigh and gently stroked
the inside of the thigh - I can't breath - this is too much. I was no
longer thinking of what I was doing. My hands had a mind of their own -
moved by an invisible force. It's for sure I couldn't have directed
them - my mind was totally gone. My breathing was so forced and heavy
the sound was echoing throughout the quarry. And then lightening
struck! I exploded, I convulsed, I died, I went to heaven, I was reborn,
I would never be the same. I heard the thunder and then realized it was
my groans and screams echoing off the walls. God how could this be so
good and I never knew! How can I ever stop this now that I do know?
Somewhere during all of this I must have laid back because I found
myself on my back drenched in sweat trying to gather my breath. Every
part of me was tingling - seriously - from my toes to the tips of my
hair. I had never felt anything like this and had to rest and
immediately dozed off. I woke up sometime later - not sure exactly how
long I was out but had such a glowing feeling I felt like I had slept a
thousand years! I discovered I still had my hand in my crotch and my
left hand was on my breasts. I wiggled my right finger and felt a twinge
but felt my spot was now relaxed and no longer protruding. I thought
this might be a good time to see (and not touch - at least, for the
moment) how I was 'put together' down there. I sat back up and
repositioned the mirror (that somehow had gotten knocked down). I
carefully openned the lips trying not to get things started again. I
was still wet with liquid but most of it had drained between my ass
crack onto the towel. I pulled the folds apart and was able to look
inside my vagina. By angling my body and mirror I was able to see a
restricted space where the skin narrowed down to a very small opening.
This must be the hymen I thought. It seems like it's in a ways, I
wonder what it feels like if I touch it. With this I took my finger and
gently got it slick with the remaining liquid and started to probe the
entrance and push my finger inside me. As I pushed my finger in I start
getting that tingly feeling again but it's not increasing as rapidly as
before. Clearly the 'spot' makes me get excited quickly but this
feeling is exciting also but in a totally different way. I'm getting a
feeling of daring for putting something inside me but also getting a
sense of filling up almost as if I was hungry in someway and I'm filling
my tummy. It really is uncanny how I'm enjoying this as I slowly work
my finger inside me. The invisible hands again guide me to slowly pull
my finger back out and then move it back in slightly deeper this time.
As I do this my finger become more lubricated by liquid and it looks
like I'm making more of it again. I'm no longer surprised by this. I'm
now convinced the liquid is a lubricant and is directly related to my
excitement level. By now I'm starting to get that all over feeling and
start rubbing my breasts with my left hand. I decide (or was it my
invisible guide?) to start moving my finger so that the base of the
finger rubs my 'spot' while the tip works its way inside me. Oh I'm
back in heaven - did you miss me? I'm so glad to be back - I can't tell
you - mostly because I can no longer breathe. I can no longer think -
all I can do is feel and I'm feeling thousands of lightening bolts
running through me. I'm on my back again - I writhing about on the
towel. I'm pushing my finger in me and have hit a stop so I just rub
from there to my spot - it feels SOOOOOOOO GOOOD! ARRGH, GOD, OH IT
FEELS SO GOOD! Once again - thunder, lightening, crashing, thrashing,
ecstasy! Lord, I'm out of breath. Every muscle feels weak. Every pore
is pouring sweat. Every cell feels at peace...
I just lay on the towel for what seemed like an eternity and finally got
up. Totally drained and, by now, so used to my nakedness that I just
nonchalantly walked to the water's edge and dove in. The feel of the
cold water against my sweaty skin felt amazingly refreshing and I was
able to stay in a lot longer than usual. It felt so good to just roll
around in the water completely free of any clothes and restrictions.
This experience alone would have been worth the trip to the swimming
hole. I really felt one with the world and wished everyone could feel
this free.
Eventually the cold was too much to bear and I got out of the water and
sort of drip dried while slowly walking around in the sun and, again,
enjoying my nakedness. This could become habit forming I thought. I
finally got dressed and went home satisfied that my exploration had
reaped many worthwhile benefits.
Over the summer, whenever I got the chance I would repeat this
experience but with increasing levels of exploration and curiosity.
After going to the pond just a couple of times I realized that it was
fairly easy to determine if the area was unoccupied or not and I moved
the towel out into the open closer to the water's edge. I was able to
determine that it was relatively easy for me to see all the places that
could look on the grassy beach area. I did this by bringing our dog
Dutch to the swimming hole. Dutch is a 3 year old Golden Retriever who
loves to explore. I brought him on a leash and then let him loose to
explore the area. I didn't 'do' anything this time but kept an eye on
Dutch and found that most of the time I could see him as he explored the
whole area. The few places where I couldn't see him I explored myself
and was satisfied that you really couldn't see the beach from those
areas either. After this I felt totally at ease to be able to do
whatever I want and be able to quickly hide and get dressed if someone
happened on the quarry. As I became more experienced at thrilling myself
with touches I started to think about the other part of the 'making
love' equation. How does the penis work? What does it really look
like? What does it feel like? If my touches to certain spots makes me
excited when I'm not married, what causes a man to become excited? I
expect that it's touches but where and how?
I didn't find any information that would help answer these questions. I
considered asking my mother some more questions but decided that I
probably wouldn't get what I wanted to know and would probably make my
mother suspicious if I asked questions that imply that I know more than
she's already told me. I just figured I find out eventually and enjoyed
myself in ways I already did know.
Chapter 3
With Fall and Winter arriving my trips to the swimming hole became
limited. If it was reasonably fair I would go and simply pull down my
pants and enjoy myself but I longed for the warm sunny days when I could
get totally naked again. Over the winter I started getting my period.
When my mother first told me about this I thought it would be totally
gross but now that I'm enjoying my body I guess I figured that this was
part of growing up and might make life a little more interesting. So I
welcomed the new stage in my life. Of course, it helped that my breasts
were starting to form into something that actually threw a shadow! I
started wearing real bras - earlier I had tried training bras but
thought these were pretty silly. There was nothing to support and why
bother feeling constrained when there's nothing to constrain?
With my breasts now forming and my hips widening I was finally starting
to look like a girl. I guess I still looked gawky - most of my friends
complained they felt that way but I felt so good about myself that I
didn't share the same sense of gawkiness that they complained about.
Looking back I think this did a couple of things for me. First, in their
effort to feel better about themselves my friends would do really dumb
things like hang out with creeps just because they would say they looked
beautiful. I didn't need to do this - I felt beautiful. And because I
felt beautiful I guess I had a confidence that showed in my appearance
and drew looks from older boys. Some of my so called friends accused me
of being stuck up but my good friends just said the others were jealous.
In any case I felt just fine about myself and didn't need to do anything
stupid to get someone's attention.
By the time summer rolled around I couldn't wait to begin my summer full
of unabashed fun at the swimming hole. I was 12 and with my nicer shape
found my first trip to the 'hole' a most satisfying experience. My
breasts were much more sensitive now that they were large enough to hold
on to. They were not big but they were mine and I enjoyed them! I
howled with that first lovely fully naked orgasm of summer. My next
phase of pleasure came quite unexpectedly.
A couple of weeks into the summer I was washing Dutch in the big washtub
we had outside and was surprised when I saw that his penis was extended
as he sat in the bath water. I'm not sure why but I guessed that I must
have rubbed him the wrong way (or the right way depending on your
perspective) when I was scrubbing him. When I saw the penis I flushed
and my breath became shortened. I thought this odd. I guess I was just
taken aback that I could excite Dutch. I was really curious now and
wanted to check this out more but knew this was not the right place to
do this. Fortunately, washing Dutch was the last chore of the day and I
had the afternoon free and had already planned to visit the 'hole'. I
decided I would bring Dutch with me and extend my learning experience a
bit more.
As I walked through the woods with Dutch I realized that this was just
like the first time I went to the 'hole' to experiment. I had a hard
time walking because I was completely out of breath. I was as excited
about this as I was exploring my own body. I looked down at Dutch and
said "I hope you enjoy this as much as I think I am." Dutch just looked
back at me but I think he smiled...
When we got to the swimming hole I spread my blanket (I switched from a
towel so I would have more space to spread out) and quickly undressed.
By now my heart is racing. What kind of weirdo was I being turned on by
a dog. Furthermore I really didn't know what I was going to do with
him. All I know is that I would get a chance to explore a real live
penis! I sat down on the blanket and brought Dutch over to the blanket
and got him to lie down on his side. This was easy to do, Dutch was
such a cooperative dog. We'll see just how cooperative he'll be. I
thought I'd rub his belly to make him feel relaxed and as soon as I
started rubbing he immediately rolled on his back and spread his legs.
Talk about relaxed - he was a hell of lot more relaxed than I was at
this point!
My first thought is that I want to see how he's 'put together'. I had
seen him like this before and touched him while washing but never really
focused on touching his penis or testicles (I learned this word by
trying to get more information on the 'sac below the penis' my mother
told me about). I gently reached out and touched the furry skin
covering his penis. I wasn't sure if he would object or even bite me so
I wanted to go slowly. He didn't seemed to mind as I touched him and I
became braver and explored a bit more. I leaned closer so I could have
a good look while I touched him. I reached behind his penis and touched
his testicle sac. I was surprised how firm the testicles were. I
didn't want to hurt him but was really interested in feeling how the
testicles felt so firm and seemed loosely placed within his sac. I
guess my explorations were having an effect on him because I noticed
some pink skin starting to extend from the skin covering his penis. My
heart was really racing now and I felt my ankle getting wet from the
drippings from my vagina. I moved my attentions back to Dutch's penis
and started to touch the furry skin again. Since it seemed that
stroking my sex parts made me excited I figured this might have the same
effect on Dutch. I started to gently rub the skin along the length of
his penis. Almost immediately his penis grew out of the furry covering
- it was fascinating to watch and exciting to know I was causing this.
I took my free hand and started to touch myself while I stroked Dutch's
penis. The penis became very large - much larger than I had expected
and I moved my hand to the bare skin. I think Dutch might have jumped a
little when I touched the bare skin but I know I felt what seemed like a
shock as I wrapped my fingers around my first penis. This is what I
thought at that moment. This is my penis. I am making it excited. I
am making it hard. I want to give this penis pleasure. I now stroked
the extended penis as Dutch's breathing became heavier. I knew I was
having the right effect and my other hand was having the right effect on
me. I decided to use some of my fluid to help lubricate my hand on
Dutch's penis so I grabbed a bunch from my bottom and swapped hands. As
I placed the silky liquid hand on Dutch's penis I'm sure I could
visualize Dutch's eyes rolling back into his head as he let out a long
sigh. I didn't see this happen - my eyes were glued on his penis. I
was now rubbing quicker as I was getting excited and rubbing myself
quicker. This lasted for just a little bit longer when all of a sudden
Dutch releases a big groan and a whole bunch of liquid comes shooting
out of his penis. It was amazing! It seemed to shoot out at a jet
force and covered his belly all the way up to his head and dribbled on
the blanket. I was closely watching and it almost hit me but I was off
to the side enough that it missed me. This was too much and I had an
orgasm just as I had realized what had happened. Dutch looked up as I
screamed but I could tell that he was too much in heaven to be too
concerned about me. I fell over him and just sort of bridged him with
my elbows on one side of him and my ass in the air and knees on the
other side of him. I stayed like this for a little while catching my
breath and while I recovered I noticed a strange bulge in his penis. I
don't know exactly when this appeared but became concerned that maybe I
broke something - why do I always feel this when I'm doing something
new? I guess I relaxed when I realized that Dutch did not seem too
concerned about the bulge. I finally sat back and continued to catch my
breath while Dutch decided his penis needed cleaning which he
accomplished with his tongue.
I leaned back and laid down on the blanket with my knees in the air and
my legs slightly spread enjoying the warm sun flowing down on my body.
Dutch had been licking himself clean and seemed especially interested in
the strange smell on his penis. I guess he didn't mind the taste
because he licked himself clean and, if his noises were any indication,
was enjoying the exercise. When he shifted his position I guessed that
he was done but I could still hear his nose sniffing away. I've heard
this before when he was on the hunt but wondered what he was hunting for
now? He got up on his feet and came over and sniffed my hand and
started licking it. It was the hand I had used to bring him to orgasm
so I guessed he was sniffing the smell of his penis and sperm on my
hand. He seemed to really enjoy licking my hand and stuck his tongue
between my fingers lapping along the length and into the narrow wedge
between two fingers. I was surprised to find that the feeling was very
nice and was even more surprised when I realized that the feeling was
actually turning me on. Dutch must have cleaned everything off my
fingers as he soon stopped the licking. I have to admit that I was
disappointed since I was really beginning to like it. Dutch, however,
was still on the hunt. Here he was sniffing away and walking away from
me. I guessed he must have smelled an animal and he would soon be lost
for the rest of the afternoon but was suddenly startled when he rubbed
his nose against my ankle and started licking it. While I was startled
at first I thought about how much I enjoyed having my finger licked so
relaxed and decided to enjoy Dutch's attentions to my ankle. I leaned
all the way back and just let the feelings flow. The feeling of licks
are probably disgusting if you think of it as a dog slobbering on you
but if you think of it as a sensation to be enjoyed the feeling is quite
sensual and having the feeling on my ankle was really quite arousing and
made me glad I decided to relax and enjoy it. I was again disappointed
when it seemed, all too soon, that Dutch must have completely cleaned my
ankle because he was off on the hunt again. Oh well, I enjoyed it while
it lasted...
No sooner had I thought this when I felt Dutch's fur on the inside of
both legs. It really tickled and a lifted my head up as a reaction to
the tickle. Just as I lifted my head up I realized that Dutch had one
more quarry in mind (or should I say nose?). Here was Dutch between my
legs heading right for my vagina with his nose going a mile a minute.
It was then that I realized what had attracted Dutch's attention. I
guess he really liked the taste of my fluid and with its strong smell he
would be able to find the source even if he were blind. I had a wave of
panic and quickly closed my legs so it forced Dutch back but he jumped
around my legs and put his nose right to my crotch. I pushed him off
but as I did I thought about what Dutch wanted to do. He wanted to lick
the taste off of me and when he licked my hand and my ankle both of
these were exciting. It boggled my mind to think how Dutch licking my
vagina would feel! I held Dutch off with his collar while I thought
about this and considered the situation. Dutch wanted to lick me, it
felt good when Dutch licked me elsewhere, dogs tongues are very clean
since they use these for cleaning themselves, and I couldn't think of
anything negative about it. I was scared but, as I've already found
out, doing something when you're scared allows you to learn new things
and the feelings seem to get amplified because of the mix of excitement
and fear. Ok, I'm going to do it - I can always push Dutch off if I
don't like it. So I leaned back a little, moved Dutch aside, spread my
legs, and then slowly lead Dutch toward my crotch. Since he was a
little confused why I was so rough with him he looked in my eyes for a
little bit but then his nose started twitching. I could see he was
forgetting his confusion and getting back into the hunt as his nose
began to twitch in earnest. He put his nose near my vagina and I could
feel the air coming from his nose. God did that feel good! I took a
deep breath and watched while Dutch tentatively stuck out his tongue.
It seemed like super slow motion as I saw his tongue extend and get
closer and closer to me. Then the touch! OH MY GOD! Electric sparks as
his tongue gently lapped me. A couple more laps and then Dutch clearly
wanted more. I wanted more! We both wanted more! His tongue was now
more forceful and started licking the full length of my slit and as it
touched my 'spot' (which was in full bloom by now) I just laid back and
pushed my vagina into his face. The more he lapped the more I wanted to
get closer to him. I finally couldn't take any more and exploded with a
scream and rolling around as I had my second orgasm of the day but my
first ever where it was not induced by me. I must have squeezed my legs
together because Dutch was no longer between them. It's probably just
as well since I would have been completely out of control if Dutch had
continued. Dutch must have thought I didn't like what he did because he
was sitting a few feet from me looking like he had done something bad.
"Dutch! Come here boy." I said trying to make him feel better. Dogs are
not the type to brood and he immediately bounced up and came over to
where I could hug him and pet him. "Good boy, Dutch! That was
wonderful! I think we're going to be very good friends this summer and
spend a lot of time together." And I'm thinking "and have a lot more
fun like this..."
I decided I better take a swim to get my smells off of me before Dutch
went on the 'hunt' again. I also brought Dutch into the pond to clean
him up as well. Once again the cold water was a refreshing contrast to
the heat I felt earlier and reminded me how wonderful it is to be alive.
Chapter 4
For a couple of weeks Dutch and I had a number of enjoyable trips to the
pond where I would rub Dutch's penis until he shot his sperm and then
let Dutch go on the 'hunt'. On the fourth trip to the pond I was
thinking about how much I liked having Dutch's tongue on me and wondered
if the tongue was more sensitive than the hand. It seemed like it was
since I could feel every little detail in my mouth but didn't seem to
have the same delicate tocuh with my hand. Then I thought, I like to
touch me and I like to touch Dutch's penis. Dutch likes to lick me, I
wonder what it would be like to lick me? I can't bend that far so I
guess I'll never find out but what is it like to lick Dutch's penis? My
first reaction to this thought was "ewww, gross!" But the more I
walked, and, as always, the more excited we both got as we got closer to
the pond the more I thought I should try it. I had heard the girls at
school talk about putting a penis in their mouths but everyone reacted
as if that's gross but the girl talking about it said it really excited
the boy. I wonder what it's like? I decided it was time for another
experiment.
When we arrived at the pond I spread out the blanket and I could see
Dutch was getting excited - he was bouncing all around and I could see
his penis was already partially extended. "We're going to try something
new this time boy." as Dutch cocked his head to figure out what I was
talking about. "But first we're going to give you a little cleaning.
I'm going to try something new but I'll feel a lot better if I know
you're clean."
I gathered my towel from my backpack and went to the pond and dropped a
corner into the water. I went back to the blanket and got Dutch to lie
down. This was pretty easy since Dutch was quite used to this routine
and didn't mind a bit. "This is going to be a bit cold but I think
you'll like what I'm going to do." With that I took the wet part of the
towel and started washing Dutch's penis. At first it was clear he
didn't like this new routine and tried to get away but I held on to him
and finished the cleaning.
"Ok, Dutch, let's see how good this tongue action is." I figured I had
to give this a try and if I didn't like it it certainly wouldn't be any
loss to go back to the 'old' routine. I took a deep breath and used my
hand to work Dutch's penis back out of its covering. I moved closer than
I had every had before and slowly stuck out my tongue. As I touched the
tip of his penis I felt strange but it wasn't objectionable. I was just
scared and my heart was racing. Since this always seemed to enhance my
experience in the past I decided to just continue on and brave it out. I
started to lick the sides of Dutch's penis and I guess this felt pretty
good to him based on his sighs and the increasing hardness of his penis.
As I licked the penis like a popsicle I thought about what the penis is
feeling. My tongue was feeling the sensations and the throbbing of his
penis but I thought a penis wants to be inside something - a vagina, a
hand wrapped fully around it, a mouth fully over it. It was then I
decided to take the penis into my mouth and have my lips fully around it
and my tongue washing over it - stimulating it and lubricating it.
Well, I must have guessed right because Dutch really seemed to like this
as he got harder than I had ever felt him. This response made me even
more excited as I just enjoyed giving Dutch the kind of thrills he had
given me. As this thought came into my mind I realized how sex can be
so pleasureable. It is both the receiving AND the giving of exciting
pleasures that makes it different. I wouldn't have enjoyed more than a
couple of times of going to the pond with Dutch if all we did was let
Dutch lick me to happiness. I found I could enjoy it most when I could
give as much pleasure as I got. All this came to me as I'm bent over
Dutch with his penis in my mouth. We must have looked pretty silly (or
worse) but I was really starting to enjoy as I began to suck Dutch's
penis in earnest and he got more and more excited. I knew what was going
to happen and it scared the shit out of me but I wasn't going to quit.
I was going to continue to the end and give Dutch his due. As I'm
sucking Dutch's penis I'm starting to enjoy the sensation of the penis
rubbing in my mouth going deeper and deeper - getting harder and harder
- and then, all of a sudden Dutch's penis swelled to incredible size and
I felt Dutch's liquid being shot down my throat! My first reaction was
a gag reflex but almost as quickly I heard Dutch's groans of pleasure
and the pulsing of his penis as he pumped his stuff into me and I
thought that it was another miracle. That we could both enjoy this so
much. I continued to suck on Dutch's penis until the pumping stopped
and as I pulled away from his penis I used my tongue to lick him clean.
I sat up and looked at Dutch. He had his head down on the blanket with
a look of incredible satisfaction and just followed me with his eye. I
almost felt him saying "Thank you, that was great!"
"You're quite welcome Dutch, I enjoyed every bit of it."
I hadn't taken my clothes off when I arrived because I didn't want Dutch
distracted while I experimented. Oddly I didn't feel like 'getting off'
any more today. I was quite content with my accomplishment and had
actually enjoyed the sensations in my mouth and the feelings of giving
pleasure. I laid down next to Dutch and gave him a hug. Dutch groaned.
After a while I got up and did take my clothes off for a quick swim but
only because this has become our closing ritual - the cold bath to bring
us down to earth and remind us of our pleasures.
On the walk home I thought about today's new discoveries. The feeling
of a penis in my mouth, the pleasure of giving pleasure, the sense of
satisfaction without a physical orgasm. I'm not sure I reached any
startling conclusions from these discoveries but was happy just to have
made them and think about them.
Chapter 5
We had had a bunch of rain storms and Dutch and I weren't able to take
any treks for about two weeks. I was feeling antsy and wanted to go
enjoy the pond. Actually, I wanted to enjoy my body and Dutch's body
and then enjoy the pond. I knew I couldn't go and I didn't dare have an
orgasm in the house because I haven't learned how to control my
screaming when I go over the edge. This is one bad thing about the pond.
I am completely free to be as loud and as open and as naked and as
uninhibited as I want. I think I'll find it hard if I ever have to
temper my exuberance.
I was feeling antsy and I thought maybe just lying around naked would
help my attitude. I went up to my bedroom, locked the door, and got
undressed. I felt much better with my clothes off and started dancing
around. I danced carefully because I didn't want to get my parents
wondering what was going on so I did just a slow graceful ballet with
all kinds of leg lifts and bends and twirls. I was doing this for about
a half hour when I noticed in my mirror a reflection of something moving
outside. I hadn't closed my drapes because it was pouring rain outside I
didn't feel I needed to protect my privacy. I moved to my bed which is
near the window but off to one side so whatever or whoever was outside
couldn't see me. I grabbed my makeup mirror and carefully reached
around the curtain and turned the mirror so that I could scan the
outside. I scanned once and didn't see anything but as I scanned back I
saw him. My 15 year old brother Tim was hiding behind Dad's truck, in
the pouring rain and looking directly into my window. Well I'll be
damned, my brother's a peeping Tim! I cracked up when I realized the
joke but then felt angry that I couldn't even dance naked on a rainy day
without getting caught!
As I was planning how I was going to get even without having to explain
to my parents why I was naked in the first place I began to realize that
Tim must be really desperate to look at me if he's willing to stand out
in the heavy rain just to get a fleeting glimpse of me. From where he's
standing he can't even see my lower body. He probably can't see below
my belly button but he's still willing to stand out in the rain to see
me. Geez, even if he is desparate the fact is that he IS enjoying
looking at me. I didn't have any delusions about being beautiful but I
thought I was OK for a 12 year old girl. I was filling an 'A' cup now
and starting to get some curve to my hips. Compared to older girls I
guess I still looked like a stick but I was ok. That Tim wanted to see
my naked body made me realize he thought I was ok also. This started to
make me feel tingly all over. I thought about my last experience at the
pond where I realized I didn't need to have an orgasm because I had
gotten enough satisfaction from giving Dutch his pleasure. I concluded
that if I could get pleasure from pleasing our dog then it might be even
more pleasurable to do something for my brother. If he wants to stand
out in the rain to look at me even partially naked then I'll see to it
that he enjoys himself. I lifted the hand mirror again to double check
he was still there and, yes, he looked like he was getting fidgety, but
he was still there.
I backed up, put down the mirror, and stood up and did my best pirouette
across the floor back into his view. I did some more twirls and did
some deep bows toward the window so he could get a better look at my
breasts. As I did some more moves I felt myself getting winded and then
felt some moisture dripping down my leg. My God, I'm getting so excited
showing off for my brother! The more I danced the more excited I got.
I realized that I was becoming disappointed that he couldn't see my
private parts and I felt like I wouldn't feel fulfilled until I gave him
the 'complete show'. I decided to stop the dancing and shift gears to a
more gymnastic style of movement. I started out slowly doing upright
twirls and dives where he couldn't see me but he would understand that
it part of the gymnastic routine. I thought this teasing would get him
even more excited. Finally, the coup de grace was when I went into a
handstand and marched back and forth across the room. I did this twice
just marching straight but then I did it with a slow, spinning turn,
opening and closing my legs while I did it. I could only do this once
as my arms were now tired and I was totally exhausted from the
excitement. I rolled to the floor, stood up, put on my bathrobe, and
turned off the light. Show over. I quickly went to the hallway with a
book and sat in the reading chair at the top of the landing because I
wanted to see Tim since he had to go by this spot to get to his room. A
couple of minutes later Tim comes in dripping wet. He had taken off
most of his clothes in the garage and had a towel around him. He looked
exhausted. Mom asked why he had taken so long getting his chores done
and he just mumbled something about it taking a long time in the "damn
rain". Mom just told him to go take a shower to warm up and she'll make
him a cup of cocoa.
As Tim came up the stairs he was startled when he saw me. "H Hey, M M
Mary. Whatcha up to?" Tim doesn't normally stutter but it sure seemed
like something was distracting him I gloated to myself.
"Nothin much. Just reading a book. Whatcha been doin?"
"Ummm, just doing some chores. Nothing really."
"Did you have a good time?"
"Huh? It was raining outside, h h how could I have a good time?"
"Oh I don't know. Sorry for the silly question." With that I got up
from my chair but let the bottom of my bathrobe open slightly. I don't
know if he saw anything because it happened so fast but I saw his eyes
zero in on my crotch. I pretended not to notice and went back to my
room. When I got back there the old feeling of not being able to
breathe hit me hard. God I hope I can go to the pond tomorrow! I can't
take much more of this. I got a thrill showing off for Tim but the way I
had to do it with all the gymnastics really tired me out. It would have
been more satisfying if I had been able to show off in a more controlled
way.
The next day it finally did clear off and I headed off to the pond. I
couldn't bring Dutch because Tim had taken him on some trek he was off
on. I didn't mind too much - I was so wound up from not being able to
come here for two weeks plus last night's excitement I just wanted to
get there, get myself excited and relax. I probably made it to the pond
in record time and, after a quick check around quickly had my blanket
laid out, me completely naked, and my wonderful hands once again
exploring my body. I had an orgasm quickly and it was good but I had
gotten so used to the exciting time with Dutch that I felt somewhat let
down. I didn't feel bad but the quick release simply got me out of my
funk and allowed me to lay back and relax in the sun. As I was relaxing
I thought about last night. Tim must really like to look at me. I
wished he could see me better without having to do the crazy handstands.
I really liked the idea of letting him see my crotch! God, I'm so bad!
I really would like to know if he was enjoying looking at me. This is
what I found most frustrating about last night. I didn't have any way
to tell what his reaction was. This got my thinking gears turning. How
can I set it up so Tim can look at me naked without both of us getting
caught and without risking grossing Tim out with a direct suggestion or
without things getting out of control.
This place is a good place to keep from getting caught I thought. This
place also has lots of good viewing spots so Tim is sure to see me well
enough to enjoy it. Also, from my original surveying of the spot I knew
that if Tim was here spying on me I would be able to see him. There
were two problems with this spot. The first was, what if I didn't want
to let him see me after the one time? Once he discovered how I used
this spot he would always try to follow me and maybe even tell some of
his friends. The second problem is how would I get him here in the
first place?
I didn't reach any answers and finally took my closing dip in the pond
before dressing and going home. I thought about my problems for two
days until the answers to both problems came in a single flash. I was
in my bedroom with my door open and I overheard my brother on the phone
talking to a friend. "Yeah, I got this new wildlife camera that takes
photos when the animals show up even if you're not there. All you do is
set it up on where you think the animals will be and it senses the
motion and automatically takes the picture. It's really cool!"
Wildlife camera. If I could borrow this and set it up so that it took
photos of Tim spying on me then I can use this as blackmail to keep him
from doing something stupid and ruining my 'special place'. The other
answer came as I realized that it was very hard to keep any normal
telephone conversation from carrying down the hallway. The phone was
set up at the landing where I had read my book and 'flashed' my brother
last night. My parents didn't want us running up big phone bills or
tying up the phone so they put in a phone we could use but one they
could monitor. We griped initially but given this or no phone we
begrudgingly accepted the hallway phone location. My inspiration was to
pretend to talk to a friend on the phone but let my brother overhear
that I'll be going to the pond to skinny dip and sun bathe. That should
get him there! I felt bad about using blackmail as a means to keep my
brother in line but I had no idea how he was going to react and I was
doing this partly for him anyway. Of course, the more I thought about
it the more I realized that I was also doing this for me because I
really did enjoy showing off for him.
The trick is to pick the right day. Since he just got the camera he was
going to use it for a while before I would get a chance to borrow it
without him noticing it missing. Fortunately he ended up taking about
ten rolls of Racoons wandering through his 'wild life' spot and he grew
tired of the camera within two weeks. That two weeks was hell for me
however because I was getting more and more excited about doing this.
Just to be on the safe side, however I ran an experiment and borrowed
the camera one day without making the pretend phone call. I went to the
pond and set up the camera in a place where I didn't think Tim would see
it but where it would 'see' him and snap his picture. I then moved to
spots that I thought were the best spy spots to see if the camera would
pick these up. When I got back to the camera I saw that the whole roll
had been taken so I was only hoping that the pictures were clear. I was
so excited about getting the photos developed I didn't spend too much
more time at the pond (although I did drop my shorts and play with
myself until orgasm).
When I got home I asked my Mom to bring me to town so I could get some
photos developed at the hour photo shop. "What pictures did you take
dear?"
"Oh you know, Dutch, some birds, a few flowers, that sort of thing."
"Why do you need to get them done tonight? Can't your pictures wait
until we're already going to town?"
"Ummm, no Mom, I tried to get a Baltimore Oriole but I'm not sure I got
it. You know how rare they are around here."
"Well I don't really know but why don't you ask Tim to ride his bike
into town and get them developed for you. He should be used to it by
now trying to get his wildlife photos done."
Shit! I didn't want that! Suppose he looks at the photos on the way
back and sees they're just me climbing all over the quarry. That will
blow my whole plan!
As I was about to come up with some lame reason why I didn't want Tim to
do it I heard Tim shout from the livingroom "I can't Ma, I'm staying at
Bill's tonight. I can drop them off but I can't pick them up." Whew!
This was ok, as long as he didn't see the developed pictures it was ok
with me.
"Ok dear," Mom said, "I'll pick them up when I do my shopping in the
morning." - Sometimes you just get lucky...
In the morning I decided to go shopping with Mom because I didn't want
her snooping at my photos. I didn't think she would but I didn't want
to have to explain why all my pictures were 'messed up'. Mom dropped me
off at the photo place and I got the photos while she did the shopping.
When I came out I quickly looked through the shots and was very happy
that all of them came out and were very clear. This plan would work
like a champ! Since I really didn't need these photos any more and I
didn't want my mom asking to see them I decided to dump the photos in
the garbage can - they've served their purpose. When Mom picked me up
she asked if I had 'captured' a Baltimore Oriole and I said "No, there
must have been something wrong with my set up, none of the pictures came
out."
"That's too bad dear, you must be really sad."
"No, I'm ok. I'll get over it." Thinking to myself that I'll REALLLY
get over it!
"Would you have gotten a lot of money for capturing a photo of a rare
bird like the Baltimore Oriole?"
"I don't think so Mom." I had no idea if the bird was really rare and
thinking that the only ones willing to pay anything for the photo were a
few rabid baseball fans.
When I got home I knew I was ready but needed to find out Tim's schedule
before I could decide when to do my 'show'.
Tim was over his friend's house all day while I was antsy around the
house. I think I drove my mother crazy and finally had to take a 'pond'
break just to relieve myself. When I got home it was almost dinner time
and Tim finally came in just as we were sitting down. I had to figure
out a way to get Tim's schedule without being obvious. I asked my Mom,
"What are you up to tomorrow Mom?"
"Well, I'm going to bake some bread in the morning while it's still cool
and then go over to Martha's to see how she's doing. What are you up
to?"
"I don't know, maybe just hang around. How about you Tim?"
"How about me what?"
"Umm, what are you doing tomorrow?"
"I don't know - I don't plan that far ahead. What do you care?"
This made me mad and I was beginning to have second thoughts about my
whole adventure when Mom said "Timothy! That is no way to speak to your
sister! She's just making polite conversation - you don't need to be
mean to her!"
"I'm sorry sis. I shouldn't have snapped at you. I guess I'm mad
because I spent a lot of money on my wildlife camera, it didn't do
anything good, and Bill kept laughing at me about it. I guess I'm mad
at him and I took it out on you. I'm sorry."
Well this did put a different perspective on the matter - especially
since I plan to get a lot of value out of that camera!
"It's ok Tim, I understand. I was just curious as to what you were
doing tomorrow. No big deal."
"Well, since I'm mad at Bill I won't be going over there! I'll probably
just hang around the house." YES! Tomorrow's the day! I had already
checked the forecast and it looks like a great 'pond' day!
"What is so funny?" asked Tim getting peeved again.
"Nothing, I'm sorry. I wasn't smiling at your troubles. I was just
thinking about what a great day it will be tomorrow." Far more than
you'll know tonight...
I went up to my bedroom early that night because I couldn't wait for the
morning as a beginning to put my plan in place. As I closed my bedroom
door I thought I heard the back door to the house close. "I wonder
who's going outside this time of night?" I thought to myself. On a
hunch I moved to the side of the window and used my ever ready (and ever
useful) hand mirror to discreetly peer out the window. Sure enough!
There was Tim hiding behind Dad's truck looking up to my window. That
devil! I'll bet he has spent a lot of time hanging out there. Well,
I'll give him a little teaser just to set the stage for tomorrow.
Normally, when I got dressed for bed I would take off my slacks or
shorts leaving my panties on, then take off my top and bra, and then
pull my nightgown over my head. Probably, if Tim saw anything, it was so
fleeting that it must have been pretty frustrating for him. Tonight I
decided to change the routine to let Tim see a bit more than usual.
I moved out to the middle of my room and unbuttoned my shorts and very
purposefully bent over and pulled them to the floor. I then, in a very
exaggerated way, put my hands on both sides of my panties and then
slowly pulled these down as well. I knew Tim couldn't see my naked skin
since I was on the second floor but I knew that he would know I was
totally naked below the waist from my exaggerated stripping motions. I
was sorry I didn't have a button down blouse because I would have
enjoyed slowly unbuttoning it. I had a tee shirt on so I slowly pulled
it over my head. Now I was down to just my bra. I was starting to feel
my heart speed up and decided to just sort of strut around stretching
and bending over with my bra still on just to drive Tim crazy. I figured
Tim must have been drooling to think of the view he would have been
getting if he could see below my waist especially as I bent over with my
ass toward the window! As I moved I could feel my crotch getting wet.
God, I'm terrible - and I love it!
I did this for a bit, every once in a while touching my bra as if I was
about to take it off but then deciding not to. I wished that I could
watch Tim's reaction but I was feeling more and more like I was
controlling this ebb and flow of emotion that would be driving Tim
crazy. I finally decided rather than giving Tim any more taste I would
end it abruptly so moved to my bed where Tim could not see me, took off
my bra and pulled on my nightgown. When I appeared in the window again
I was fully clothed in my nightgown. I wasn't sure but I thought I
could a loud groan from the backyard! As I turned out the light and got
in the bed I smiled thinking just how wound up Tim would be tomorrow.
Sweet dreams, brother dear...
I had a satisfying sleep but woke up much earlier than usual for a
summer day. I just couldn't wait to start my plan in motion. The
problem was that Tim had no idea what was in store for him so he was
sleeping late. I kept pacing around, checking to see if Tim was getting
up yet, not being able to focus on anything. My mother kept asking me
"What has gotten into you today? You were up earlier than usual and you
won't settle down. You're fidgeting all over the place."
"Nothing Mom, just couldn't sleep. Raring to go but no place to go."
"Well do you want to go to Martha's with me today?" GOD NO! I WANT TIM
TO WAKE UP SO I CAN THRILL HIM WITH MY NAKED BODY!
"Er no thanks Mom. I'll probably be doing something with Jenny today
but she's not around yet so I'm waiting to call her."
"Ok, dear. If you change your mind let me know."
"I will Mom."
By 10 o'clock I could not stand it any more and went to Tim's room. His
door was closed so I knocked gently and then slowly openned it. As I
openned the door I saw Tim in his bed shoving something under his
pillow. "What are you doing coming in my room without my permission!?"
He shouted. As he moved back to face me I noticed a bulge in the bed
covers and realized I must have interrupted some very interesting
'reading' material and possibly some other activity as well! Well,
we'll see how much this means to you after today I thought with a smile.
"I'm sorry Tim, I didn't mean to disturb you, I didn't know if you were
asleep or not."
"Well, I WAS asleep and YOU woke me up!" Yeah, right!
"I'm sorry, I just wanted to check if you wanted to do anything today?"
"Do anything? We never DO anything. What are you talking about?"
"Oh, never mind, I'll just call Jenny and see if she wants to do
something." With that I left his bedroom but left the door open.
I moved quickly down the hallway and pretended to call my friend Jenny.
"Jenny? Hey, it's Mary" I said loud enough so my brother could now hear
with his open door. I had heard him getting up and I hoped I could get
his interest before he closed the door. I knew he liked Jenny so I
figured he might listen in. "Yeah, I'm fine. I was wondering if you
wanted to do something today?" Pause. "Oh, I was thinking of going to
the swimming hole." pause "Yeah, you know like before. We could swim,
sun bathe, maybe skinny dip." giggle pause I heard Tim's door creak a
bit. "Oh that's too bad. I think I'm going to go anyway. It's a nice
day and you know how nice it is to have the sun on our skin." pause
giggle "Yeah that's right and all the 'other' fun stuff... Ok, maybe
next time. If you change your mind I'll be there around noon. See ya
later" and I 'hung' up.
As I started walking toward my room I heard Tim quickly close his
bedroom door. OK! GOTCHA. Now to carry off the next step of my plan.
Chapter 6
I needed to get to the pond earlier than noon so I could set up the
wildlife camera before Tim got there. I figured I would go at 11 just
to be on the safe side but I needed to make sure that Tim didn't see me
leave. Around 11 I heard Tim rummaging around in his room so I figured
it would be safe if I moved quickly. I had already stowed my backpack
behind the barn that obscured the trail to the pond so that as I left if
I saw Tim looking at me I could bailout and try again when he wasn't
looking and didn't think I had changed my mind. If he didn't see me
leave I expected that he would still come to the pond around noon
because he wouldn't risk missing the 'show'. I was also pretty certain
he would give me a little leeway because he was familiar enough with the
pond area to know that he couldn't be there before me without me
noticing him. He would have to sneak up to the overlook after I was
already at the pond. I didn't think he had explored the overlook area
enough to realize there isn't really any place you can totally hide. My
plan with the wildlife camera depended on this.
I made it past the barn safely on the first try so I picked up my pack
and quickly headed to the pond. As always as I trekked toward the pond
on a new 'adventure' my heart was beating wildly and I was breathless.
I'm beginning to think that this is an important part of the experience
- the breathless anticipation of something new and exciting only
increases the excitement that much more.
I finally arrived at the pond and dropped my things in the center of the
grassy beach and moved to set up the camera. I got that all aligned and
ready to go and moved back to my things on the beach. I hadn't really
planned what I was going to do when Tim arrived other than to know I
wanted to give him a 'show'. I decided that I should put on my bathing
suit since the original ploy was that I would be swimming and 'maybe' go
skinny dipping. I enjoyed last night's strip show so much that I
decided that I didn't want to be naked when he arrived as I thought the
'tease' would be fun again. I quickly changed into my two piece suit
and checked the time. Damn! Still 30 minutes to go. Gosh I got here
fast! You would think I was excited about this I smiled to myself.
I stretched out on the blanket and waited. I thought about the suit and
what my mother would say if she saw it. The suit started out as a
conservative two piece with a top with shoulder straps and back strap
that hooked in the back. The bottoms fully covered my bottom and showed
virtually no leg on the sides. I had thought about how hard these are
to get off, especially when wet so for this day I had decided to modify
them so that they were tied with strings on each hip and were higher cut
than original. Looking closely the modifications did not look good and
I could never wear this suit in public again but I wanted something that
didn't make me look like a clumsy oaf as I tried to take them off.
I looked at my watch again. 11:45! Man the time is crawling! I'm
beginning to wonder if this was such as good idea. God, I'm going to
get totally naked right in front of my brother! What if he squeals?
What if my pictures don't come out and I can't keep him from telling
friends about this? I'll never be able to use the pond again! I'll
never be able to look any of Tim's friends in the face again! By now
I'm almost hyperventilating and thinking I'm not going to go through
with this. Just as I was about to get up I hear the camera click.
I lie back down on the blanket and discreetly line up my trusty mirror
to scan the overlook. Sure enough! There's Tim. Boy is he good at
sneaking! I can barely see him and he is quiet. Whenever I climbed in
the overlook I would be stepping on branches making all kinds of racket.
I may need to reconsider just how private my spot really is. Of course,
I was just agonizing about the loss of privacy with this bold step and
about to decide to forget the whole idea. I started thinking that maybe
I'll just swim a bit and then pack up. Tim will just think I decided
not to skinny dip or sun bathe and be disappointed.
I looked in the mirror again and saw that Tim had settled in on one spot
that had a good view but was fairly well covered so I could barely see
him and that's only because I knew he was there. As I pondered what to
do I heard the camera click again. Tim must have moved. I looked again
and he was in the same spot but I noticed that he had his bird watching
binoculars up to his eyes. Why that so and so. He doesn't want to miss
any detail! My heart started pounding again. God, what to do? I felt
his eyes bore into me.
I was on my belly on the blanket facing away from the pond. He had a
great view of my ass! I decided that a little tease wouldn't hurt so I
shifted slightly and, in the process, openned my legs a bit. In the
mirror I saw the field glasses shift and Tim move as if he needed to
adjust his position. So that got your interest huh Tim? Well, let's
give you some more. I put my head down as if I was resting under the
sun and spread my legs farther. When I turned my head I turned it so I
could look in his direction without the mirror but I had my reflecting
sun glasses so he couldn't even see my eyes let alone figure out where I
was looking. I saw him leaning forward as if he was trying to get even
closer to the view. I'm still not sure what I'm going to do but I sure
was enjoying this! The thought that Tim was getting all excited about
looking at my ass and crotch which were still covered by the swim suit
was starting to make me wet. My goodness, I can't let a wet spot show
up on my suit! If he doesn't know about girls he'll think I'm peeing
and if he does, worse yet! He'll think I'm getting excited with
absolutely no reason. I quickly closed my legs and sat up and ran to
the water and dove in. Now my suit was fully wet so there wouldn't be
any telltale spot! God that was close!
I swam around a bit trying to think what I should do but realized that
there was really only one answer. I was scared but, as I always found
out before, this only heightens the experience. Did I really think I
could back out of this now? No way! This was going be as big a thrill
for me as it would for Tim and how can that be bad? Two people getting
thrilled out of their minds with a relatively simple series of movements
and actions - what things people do and never get close to this level of
excitement. Of course I'm going to do this!
I got out of the pond and walked over to the blanket and got my towel
and started drying off. The cold water (and the excitement) had gotten
my nipples fully extended and the excitement had also gotten my pubic
area all swollen so, as I slowly turned to face toward the overlook, the
bright sun caused the contrasting shadows to enhance my natural curves.
I looked down to dry me and thought, God, you may not be fully developed
yet but you sure do look beautiful. This and the thought that I was
bringing a thrill to a man with the same movement brought a wave of
happiness over me and only reinforced the excitement I was feeling. I
made the drying operation a long drawn out affair where I slowly rubbed
my arms and my belly and washed the towel over my breasts giving me a
tingly feeling. I turned around and brought the towel around my back
and with a back and forth motion dried my back but put an exaggerated
wiggle in my legs and butt. Then I VERY slowly bent straight over using
the towel to dry the front of my legs while sticking my ass straight
toward my brother. I spread my legs moderately wide and started to dry
the inside of my legs while I was still bent over. Given the state of
my excitement my vulva and curves were probably showing through the
fabric so that there was very little to imagine even if you had never
seen female parts before.
To dry the backs of my legs I straightened up, turned around so Tim
could see the front of me, and slowly lifted and spread one leg at a
time while I brought the towel to the back of the leg to dry it. I
leaned and turned so I made sure that my arm or towel did not block
Tim's view. I'm sure anyone looking at the process would wonder why I
did such an inefficient way of drying myself but I doubted that Tim was
thinking this - if he was thinking at all at this point.
I laid back down on the blanket on my belly, this time with my legs
spread wide. I got my mirror just to check if Tim was still there (not
that I really believed he would have left but I just wanted to enjoy the
confirmation that he was enjoying my show). He was still in the same
place and had the binoculars pasted to his face. In one sense I was
disappointed because I wanted to see his face but on the other hand I
was glad he would not miss a detail.
I decided it was time to begin the real show. I twisted around and
undid the clasp on the back of my top and released it so that the sun
could reach my whole back. Someone who was more experienced than Tim
probably would have noticed that I had absolutely no tan line and would
have realized that I must spend a lot of time with my strap undone. The
fact is this is the first time I wore any suit (at least at the pond
where I spent all my time in the sun) and I don't think Tim would be
thinking about tan lines as I flashed my right breast as I lower the
straps to the blanket.
I lay there for a while enjoying the heat of both the sun and my
brother's stares and decided it was time for the next step. This time I
rolled over so I was now leaning on my elbows and facing toward my
brother. The suit top was still laying on the blanket so my breasts
were now completely exposed. My brother must have shifted (and must be
getting careless) because I heard a noise but didn't respond to it. As
I sat, leaning back with my top completely naked I then spread my legs
and openned them up so the inside of my legs would get some sun - at
least this is what it would have looked like. I just wanted to give Tim
more teasing looks at my crotch.
I stretched like this for a while, occasionally shifting my legs to
close and then open them back up. I leaned over and grabbed some baby
oil out of my bag and leaned forward to cover myself with baby oil. I
started with my lower legs and smoothed oil all over my feet, ankles,
and lower legs. I then took some oil and made slow smooth strokes on
the outside of my legs and then paid close attention to my thighs and
insides of my legs. As I rubbed my hand up my leg closer and closer to
my crotch I slowed down and made small circular movements as I
approached the tops of the insides of my legs. The feeling was
delicious and made even more so knowing that Tim was raptly watching
every move and watching through his binoculars. From his distance he
must have been able to make out the fine hairs on my legs and certainly
every curve and fold of my body. I moved my hands so it brushed the
stretch of swimsuit between my legs and I 'accidently' brushed my suit
and felt the jolt between my legs. I thought I had better move on or
this show was going to end much earlier than I had planned but the
feelings were exquisite.
I took some more oil and poured a small puddle on my belly. I then
leaned on my back and with both hands rubbed the oil over my breasts.
God did that feel good! I was beginning to lose control now - no, not
yet, this is just going to be a show of my naked body. I wasn't going
to go 'all the way'. I stopped rubbing my breasts so I didn't lose
control and decided I need to flip over so I could cool down a bit and
also go on to the next phase. I'm sure my brother was very disappointed
that he could no longer see my breasts but I did spread my legs so he
had some view of my crotch (even if it was covered with my swimsuit
bottom).
I slowly got my breath back under control and then pondered if I should
go further. The show I had given my brother, I'm sure, was already
beyond his expectation. But as I lay there I felt his gaze burning into
my crotch setting it on fire. My breathing started getting heavy again
as I knew that I had to continue.
I rolled to one side and loosened the string holding the bottom together
at my hip and then rolled to the other and loosened the other side. My
suit was completely loose now but still covering me. In rolling I had
moved my legs back together. I took a deep breath and, with my heart
pounding, I pulled the backside of my suit away from me so the bottoms
were now completely off of me and Tim had full view of my ass. I kept
my legs together tightly as I tried to regain my breath - I thought I
would pass out I was breathing so hard. I felt Tim's stare and thought
I heard him say "Open your legs, please open your legs!"
I did as I was told and slowly spread my legs. I did not stop with just
slightly open legs but almost felt a chant "Spread your legs, spread
your legs" as I spread them farther. I held this position and stretched
my arms wide. I was now on my belly and fully exposed naked to my
brother. I was sure he could clearly see my ass and was able to follow
the crack down to my vagina and then, if the lighting was bright enough,
could see the curve of my pubic mound. I could feel the swell of my
mound as it pushed against the blanket. I knew I've never been this
swollen by the amount of pressure I felt leaning on the blanket. God, I
thought, my vagina must be completely swollen open and my 'spot' must be
hugely extended. I wonder if Tim can see the fluids running from my
vagina. To me it felt as if a faucet was running. At this point I just
wanted Tim to see ALL of me and with that I flipped over onto my back
with my legs spread wide. "Look at me! Look at all of me! Know what I
look like and enjoy me!" I screamed in my own mind!
Then I felt the invisible force that I had felt before. But this time
it was different. This time my hands were not controlled by something
invisible but they were Tim's eyes so that he could see me as close as
possible. They were Tim's hands that were being remotely controlled by
his eyes watching me through his binoculars. Tim moved my left hand to
my breast. He stroked it so he could see how it moved. He stroked it
so he could see the nipple enlarge to unbelievable size. He moved my
right hand to me belly rubbing slowly in a circle and then momentarily
touching my right breast which immediately responded and then he moved
my hand lower. He moved my hand along my side until it touched my hip
and felt its smoothness and then moved ever slowly toward the top of my
leg. There it lingered where my leg curves to my side and then, even
slower now, moved over my leg to feel the luxurious curve of the leg
meeting the wonderfully swollen curve of my pubic mound. Where the two
curves meet he knew this is where he wanted to go. His eyes could see
it. His hands could feel it as his hand slowly, slowly, followed the
line down between my legs. I'm somewhere else now. I am no longer
breathing - I am only a feeling of such incredible power that I can't
begin to describe it as I watched my brother's hands move ever closer to
my vagina. Then he touched it! My spot. How did he know? How could
he tell this is where I wanted him to touch and move his finger along
the wide open slit picking up more juices and gently sliding inside me.
Did this come naturally? The finger moved back now, back up the slit to
my spot. I'm dying. I know that this will never be repeated as the
finger now is out of control ever faster as it raises me to places I had
never been. I'm floating first slowly like a balloon but NOW like a
rocket and then EXPLOSION as everything I ever was just comes together
in this momentous feeling of light and fireworks and electricity and
sound!
The sound echoes throughout the quarry as my screams die out and I come
back to earth and I realize that I had just gone way beyond what I had
every planned to show Tim and way beyond any place I had every been
before. God, what have I done? My mind told me "You went too far!
Cover up and hide yourself!" but my body just laid back on the blanket
with my legs wide open for Tim to see and my hands by my side as I
regained my breath and felt this complete euphoria I had never felt
before. I didn't care who was looking at me but, at the same time,
actually felt a wonderful kinship with my brother that I could share
this with him. This was really weird. I thought back on the fear I had
felt earlier and thought about how that energy has now been transformed
into this exhilaration.
I don't know how long I just lay there. I was breathing normally now
and was totally relaxed. Here I was completely naked, legs spread wide
open, shown my brother what a sexual pervert I was and still, just laid
there feeling relaxed. Wow! I sure am glad I did this! I hope Tim
enjoyed the show, I certainly did!
Then I thought about the next phase. I'm sure I have a picture of Tim
spying on me because I heard at least a couple of clicks. I had better
get the film processed so that I can prevent Tim from blabbing all over
the place. With that I got up and walked to the pond and jumped in.
The pond never let's me down. The water was refreshing and just seemed
to be the fitting end to the wonderful experience I just had. As I got
out of the water I had my back to Tim, no towel show this time as I got
out my clothes so Tim knew I'd be getting ready to leave. I heard the
rustling behind me confirming that Tim got the message and was moving
out so I could leave without knowing he was there - little did he
know...
I didn't rush even after knowing Tim had left. I just felt so good that
I slowly dried off, got dressed, and gathered my things. The last step
was to pack up the camera and unload the film. As I looked at the
camera I saw that all 36 exposures had been taken. This suprised me
because I thought Tim had been pretty discrete getting into position and
he stayed in one place once he was there. Maybe most of the shots were
taken as he was leaving since he probably left quickly. Odd, I would
have thought the time delay would have prevented too many pictures from
being taken. Oh well, it didn't matter. You pretty much pay the same
no matter how many pictures are taken and all I needed was a couple to
get my point across to Tim.
I rushed home and quickly went to my room to drop off my pack. I made
sure that I hid my modified swim suit so my mother didn't find it. I'll
have to wash it and dry it out tomorrow so it doesn't start to get moldy
from being still damp. I went downstairs and was relieved that I didn't
run into my brother. I got out my bike and started to head to town.
Normally, my parents wouldn't let me ride to town by myself but I was
not going to risk having someone else take these photos to the shop.
These were too precious. If I got into trouble for going into town so
be it but this was one job I was doing myself!
The trip to town took a while. It is about ten miles of rural road. I
was glad I had a chance for the refreshing swim because I wouldn't have
been able to do this after that totally draining episode. As I road my
bike I thought about what I had done and how it must of looked to Tim.
I started to think maybe I went too far and grossed him out rather than
exciting him. Geez, I wish I hadn't thought this! Now I'm getting
panicky that I should have just stopped with undressing. But how could
I? Once I reached that level of excitement there was no turning back.
I guess I'll find out tomorrow just how big a mistake I made.
I got to the photo shop and dropped off the film for 1 hour processing.
Ordinarily I would have gone to the ice cream shop while I was waiting
but I was too keyed up. Between wanting to make sure the photos came
out alright and the fear that I might have made a serious mistake I
could only sit and wait outside the photo shop. The time seemed to
crawl, how could an hour take this long? Maybe I should check to see if
they're done early. No, no point arousing suspicions by being too
anxious. I decided I should wait one hour and 15 minutes just to be
safe. So I waited and waited and finally it was time. I went in with
my receipt and the clerk looked in the drawer with the finished prints.
She couldn't find it! Oh no! Please don't lose them I thought! Then
she looked over and saw the package sitting on the shelf with the
freshly processed prints and I breathed again! I quickly paid for the
prints and almost rushed out of the store. I decided I needed to look
at the prints now because I couldn't wait until I got home. I sat on
the bench outside the shop and started looking through the prints.
Print 1. Tim sneeking through the woods on the overlook.
Print 2. Tim moving closer to his 'hiding' spot. - Great! These
pictures will be perfect for what I need!
Print 3. Tim raising the binoculars to his face. - Oh yeah, I remember
hearing this shot go off.
Print 4. Tim shifting his position still with binoculars to his face.
- Ok, these will be good. I was about to put the prints back in the
package when I saw...
Print 5. Tim with binoculars to his face standing up. - weird, why is
he standing up? Isn't he afraid of being seen? Maybe this was when I
was totally lost touching myself - I wouldn't have seen him standing at
that point.
Print 6. Tim switching the binocular to his other hand. - hmmm, he must
have been tired of crouching and also his hand was tired.
Print 7. Tim unzipping his shorts. - What! What is he doing?
Print 8. Tim with his shorts down around his ankle reaching in his
underwear. - Oh God!
Print 9. Tim holding his penis and looking through binoculars. - Oh my
God!
Print 10. Tim holding his penis and looking through binoculars. - how
many are there like this?
Print 11-20 Tim holding his penis and looking through binoculars.
Print 21. Tim bending backwards slightly and something shooting from his
penis. - Jesus! I never thought this would happen and I would capture
it on film! The photos are too far away to make out any detail but it's
clear enough to see what's happening. Then a thunderbolt struck me! OH
MY GOD! What if the photo processing person saw these pictures!
They're going to know I'm a total pervert! They know my name from the
sales receipt! I'm gonna die!
I wanted to run away but I couldn't. I slowly stood up and looked into
the shop to see if the person was looking for my reaction to the photos.
I looked around and, at first, didn't see anyone. Now I'm thinking that
they may have come out of the shop to see my reaction close up. I
looked around and didn't see anyone outside the shop. I looked back
inside and then noticed that the processing person was behind the
counter working at the machine processing more photos. I watched and
then relaxed as I realized that this person had absolutely no interest
in the pictures. She must have seen millions of photos, most of them
crappy vacation pictures. I watched some more to make sure and saw the
worker look into a screen to make adjustments and then pushed a button
to continue processing. She did look at the photos! She had to to make
the adjustment! I started getting panicky again and then saw her put in
a new strip of film, make the adjustment, and then push the button.
With that the rest of the strip slowly fed in as the worker turned to
talk to her friend at the register. She only needs to look at the first
photo! I looked at my stack.
Print 1. Tim sneeking through the woods on the overlook. - Thank God!
She wouldn't have been aroused by this photo. It looks like another
crappy vacation photo. But I did realize how lucky I had been because I
figured that all the shots must appear in her display as each shot is
processed so Tim stripping and playing with his penis had flashed by her
face only inches away. This realization and the relief that I had
dodged this mighty big bullet made me roll over laughing. I couldn't
help it. The image of my brother's stiff penis shooting out right next
to this girl's face was just too much to take!
Once I had calmed down I checked the remaining photos and it showed Tim
getting dressed and then him quickly sneaking out of the overlook area.
I thought about the photos and, to be honest, spent a lot of time
looking at photos 9-21! Boy, am I glad Tim got that camera!
I carefully packed up the photos and negatives for the ride back home.
I did not want anything to happen to these photos. These were far
better than I had ever hoped.
I got home and my mother asked where I had been as I climbed up the
stairs. "I rode over to Jenny's Mom."
"But I thought you were there earlier." SHIT! God I've got to be more
careful.
"Umm, yeah Mom, but I left something there and had to go back."
"Oh ok dear, dinner will be ready soon." Whew! How many bullets can I
dodge in one day?
I hid the pictures in my dresser and heard Mom call us for dinner. US!
Oh no! I just realized that I will have to sit across from Tim knowing
that he saw me in all my glory today! Maybe I should be sick - no then
I won't be able to finish my plan tomorrow - Mom won't let me go out.
How am I going to do this? I heard my brother come out of his room and
go down the stairs. It seemed as if he paused as he passed my room and
I felt him look in but I had turned to face the wall so I couldn't see
him. My original plan was so well conceived - I would write him a note
with enough incriminating evidence that he would be under my control
before I had to look in his face. I forgot about this!
"Mom, I'm not hungry. I did a lot of snacking at Jenny's house. I think
I'll skip dinner."
"Oh no you won't Mary! You know how I feel about snacking close to
dinner! If you make that mistake then you'll have to pay for it but you
must come down and eat something!" SHIT! My Mom with her 'save the
starving children by pigging out at home' philosophy is going to kill
me! It sure as shit going to embarrass the hell out of me.
With my heart pounding almost as hard as it had been earlier I went
downstairs. As I entered the dining room I saw Tim look up at me as I
heard way off in the distance "That's a good girl dear. Your mother's
rules are for your own good."
My heart was going to cave in and I would die if my brother smirked at
me. Superslow motion. I saw Tim look at my body - scanning and reliving
every crevice he had seen earlier and then he looked at my face. As I
prepared to die I saw Tim's face form the most peaceful smile I had ever
seen on him! It looked like he was in love! NOW I KNOW I'M GOING TO
DIE! This was more than I ever expected and as I sat down (really I
collapsed in my chair) I saw this look that seemed like gratitude on
Tim's face. I wanted to cry! I couldn't take my eyes away from him
even though I was melting as I looked at him.
"Are you alright dear? You look like you're going to faint." I barely
heard my mother say.
"Ummm, I'm ok. Just a little tired, that's all." I answered my mother
but didn't take my eyes off of Tim. He continued to look a bit longer
and then blushed and looked away to his plate.
"Are you sure? Maybe you should skip dinner."
"No, I'll be alright. I just need to sit a bit, that's all." I took
another look at Tim and then bowed my head and tried to relax. My
feelings were on a roller coaster but, with my Mom next to me, I had to
gather my strength to make it through the meal.
Throughout dinner I would look up at Tim and catch him looking at me.
He would look away but had been looking at my face or staring at my
breasts. Either way I would blush and look back to my plate. I could
barely eat and finally asked my mother if I could be excused.
"Of course dear. Just don't do any more snacking, you can see how it
affects your appetite."
"No Mom, I won't." and left to go to my room. I didn't look to see if
Tim was looking at me as I left but felt my ass burning as I walked out
of the room. I closed my bedroom door and laid down on the bed. I was
drained. Emotionally and physically. I didn't want to think. I was
ready to sleep. Just then I heard something in the backyard and figured
it was peeping Tim. I got my mirror and there he was hiding behind
Dad's truck. God, didn't he get enough today?
After seeing Tim's expression at the dinner table I was feeling guilty
about using a blackmail ploy on him but now that he's back to his spying
I thought that this was the only way I could gain control of the
situation and had to carry through with my original plan. For tonight,
however, there wasn't going to be any more show and I got up to turn off
the light. That night I slept a deep, dreamless sleep.
Chapter 7
I woke early but completely refreshed. This was the final day of my
plan and I was nervous about messing up somewhere. Since I was already
committed to this with the 'show' I gave my brother yesterday what
happened today was going to determine if I could keep things under
control or the rest of my life would be ruined.
I got out an envelope and a piece of paper and wrote a note to Tim.
"Dear Tim, I need to talk to you right away. Please meet me at the pond
at noon. Mary" I put picture number 3 in the envelope, sealed it, and
slipped it under Tim's bedroom door. I wasn't sure how long Tim would
sleep before discovering the note so I set our meeting time for noon to
be safe. It was 7AM so I had plenty of time but I had packed up and
headed to the pond anyway. I didn't want to run into Tim before we had
a chance to meet privately and I wanted to spend some time to myself
anyway. As I left the yard I saw Dutch bounding after me. "Not today
Dutch, I've got other plans for today. Sorry." It almost seemed as if
Dutch had this huge look of disappointment on his face but I probably
imagined it.
My walk to the pond was the slowest I had taken in months. I was in no
hurry and the early morning sounds and smells were quite pleasant.
Maybe there is something to the line "stop and smell the roses" I
thought to myself. I picked some wild flowers along the way and
wondered what Tim's reaction was going to be. Tim was a pretty good kid
but we've had our times where we were mean to each other and downright
evil. I had no idea how Tim would respond but I had enough evidence
that, if I could keep him from doing something right away - like calling
his friend Bill and telling all - then I might be able to reason with
him. I found it hard to be completely optimistic but I didn't think Tim
would go totally weird either. It depended on whether he let me explain
before he reacted.
I finally reached the pond around 8AM and spread out the blanket. I
still had 4 hours to go! I didn't want to get distracted or possibly
out of control so I didn't think about doing anything sexually but I did
think it would be really refreshing to take a quick dip in the pond. I
had brought my swimsuit but this was mostly so I could wash it in the
pond and hang it to dry so it stayed fresh. I took off my clothes and
took the swimsuit to the pond and dove in. Criminy it felt cold! The
pond is probably a constant temperature from the spring but since the
pond area was still in the shade and there was still the morning chill
in the air I just felt colder than usual. I washed out my swimsuit and
got out of the water. I ran to get my towel and try to dry off before I
got too chilled. My skin was all prickly with goosebumps and my nipples
stuck way out. I dressed quickly and felt much better once I had my
clothes back on. This, of course, was probably the first time I had
felt that way at the pond! I thought to myself with a smile. I hung
the swimsuit on some tree branches on the edge of the grassy area and
went back to the blanket. I still had plenty of time so I laid down and
started to read some silly romance book I brought.
I woke with a start as I heard branches cracking and realized that I had
fallen asleep. I looked at my watch and saw it was about 10 minutes
after noon. I looked toward the sound and saw Tim coming out of the
woods and walking across the grass. Damn! I wanted to be awake when he
arrived so I could see how he looked from far away (mostly so I could
run away if he looked mad!)
As it was I barely got a chance to stand up by the time he reached me.
Tim stopped at the edge of the blanket and didn't say anything. He
seemed to be out of breath but I didn't detect that he was angry. He
spent most of the time looking around the pond area - any where but
directly at me.
"What did you want Mary?" Tim asked after a very long pause.
I took a deep breath and said "I know that you were spying on me
yesterday Tim."
"That photo doesn't prove anything."
"I have others."
"H H How did you take it?"
"I used your wildlife camera. It was quite effective."
"Dammit! I knew I shouldn't have gotten that thing. It's only caused
me grief!"
"I don't know about that... Didn't you have a good day yesterday?"
"Ummm, what do you mean?" Tim asked nervously.
"You were able to spy on me because of the camera."
"Huh? I don't understand."
"Remember about two weeks ago when it was raining really hard at night
but you stood outside and spied on me in my bedroom?"
"YOU KNEW ABOUT THAT? Oh, God!" I could see Tim hesitate and then
remembering what had happended that day I could see Tim's curiosity
peeking. He asked "But if you knew about that why didn't you close your
drapes?"
"When I saw you outside that was my first reaction but then I realized
that you must really wanted to look at me if you were willing to stand
out in the rain on the slight chance that you might see me. I figured
if you really wanted to see me that badly then I should let you."
"You what!?" Tim was rattled now. "You mean you knew and then you took
off your clothes and let me look at you?"
"Yes."
"Oh my God!" Tim was now completely perplexed and I could see him trying
to make sense of what I just told him and then more realization came to
him. Breathlessly he asked "A A And did you do those handstands and
other things because you knew I was watching?"
"Yes. I knew you couldn't see below my waist where you were standing so
I thought I would turn upside down so you could see all of me."
"Holy shit!" Then more realization as he asked "Oh my God! Do you mean
that you KNEW I was watching you yesterday?" Tim had to sit down. He
looked faint.
"Yes, I did. I let you know that I would be here by letting you
overhear my 'phone' conversation."
"You mean you weren't really on the phone?"
"No, I just pretended to let you know I would be here and that I 'might'
be skinny dipping." I blushed and said "I hadn't really planned on it
going as far as it did... I hope I didn't gross you out."
"Good God NO! I never saw or even imagined anything like it. It was
WONDERFUL!"
Oh how my heart leaped! I now felt I could explain things further but
first I needed to make sure. "Are you sure? I really wanted you to
enjoy seeing my body but I didn't know how you would react. This was
the only place I felt secure to show you what I wanted to show you
without getting caught or losing control. Ummm, I guess I did lose
control anyway." I said, again turning beet red.
"Oh it really was amazing. When I saw you in your bedroom I hadn't
realized how beautiful your body was. When I heard that I might see you
skinny dipping I jumped at the chance. I never imagined I would see you
like that. You are amazing!" After a long pause Tim asked "Ummm, do
you think that it could happen again?" holding his breath.
"Well, that's up to you."
"Me?! How?"
"You saw the photo I put in with the note this morning?"
"Ummm, yeah, what about it? and why did you say I was able to spy on you
because of the camera. I didn't use it."
"No, I did. When I realized that you wanted to see me and that I was
willing to, ummm, show you I knew that it had to be here where I felt
safe."
"What does that have to do with the camera."
"This place is my favorite place on earth. Uh, I guess you now know
why. If I let you 'see' me here I didn't know how you would react. I
figured if I had some photos of you spying on me you wouldn't do
anything crazy."
"Crazy like what?"
"Well, telling Mom or your friends or stuff like that."
"Oh, umm, if I promise to not tell my friends will you let me 'see' you
again?"
"Well that's not enough. You have to understand what this place means
to me and also what your spying means. Your spying is an invasion of my
privacy. The rainy day and yesterday was ok because I let you spy on me
- you had my permission. You can't spy on me anymore unless you have my
permission. And I don't mean one time I give you permission you can do
it anytime. If I give you permission it is for that time and that time
only. Do you understand?"
"Yes, I guess so but how will I ask for permission? Do I come up to you
and say 'can I see you today?'"
"Well that might work sometimes. Sometimes I just might want to 'show
off'" with that Tim sort of startled. "But the main point is that if I
want to be alone then you must accept that otherwise there's no more
'showtime' and some of these photos might 'accidently' appear in Mom's
lap or worse. I feel bad about using 'blackmail' but I'm not forcing
you to do anything but respect my privacy and my wishes. So do you
understand?"
"Yes, I'm sorry I spied on you without asking and I DO understand what
you want and why you want it. You really surprise me."
"How?"
"Well, yesterday, of course was utterly fanastic!" I turned fire engine
red! "But your willingness to share yourself really amazes and
impresses me. I don't think I would be as generous as you if I caught
someone spying on me."
"I'm glad you feel this way. I was really worried I had made a serious
mistake."
"So you really mean that you aren't going to do anything with the
photos?"
"No, as I told you, as long as you respect my space and keep this
between you and me then that is all I want."
"Thank God! I was so worried when I saw the photo. Ummm, uh, what
exactly did the camera take pictures of any way?" Tim asked sheepishly.
"Well, I think you have a pretty good idea. The 'shots' made me think
you enjoyed the show." I said, emphasizing 'shots'.
"Oh god, I'm so embarrassed!"
"Why, if I could show you what I showed you yesterday, and YOU had
binoculars for God's sake, then why should you be embarrassed if you got
excited and did what you did?"
"Well, I guess. I'm just not used to this openness you seem you be able
to muster."
"It's just a matter of thinking about what's important. When I saw you
spying on me in the rain I appreciated how important it was to you. I
felt that if I could do something that didn't hurt me and really excited
you then I could. I was scared, don't get me wrong. In fact, I've
discovered at every step of a new adventure, like taking off my clothes
in front of you, I would be really scared and my heart would pound and
my breathing would be difficult. I would have been easier to stop and
not bother but if I went ahead I have always found that the fear only
added to the excitement. It's really weird - but great! Frankly, as I
said, when I saw you spying and it occurred to me to show you my body
and I was scared, I went ahead anyway and as I took off my clothes with
you watching I became more and more excited."
"You did!"
"Yes, and that's why I ended up going way too far yesterday. I just
lost control because it was so thrilling!"
"Wow! I didn't think you went too far!"
"Ummmm, well, probably not and, to be honest, afterward, other than
being scared about your reaction I had really enjoyed myself and felt
good."
"I am totally stunned. Yesterday I saw you and I lost control as well -
I didn't even care if you saw me! I had to stand and jerk off when I
saw what you were doing!"
"Jerk off? Is that what you call it when you touch your penis?"
"Ummm, yes. Sorry, I didn't mean to be crude - that's just what the
guys call it."
"It's ok. The only thing I know is what Mom told me (which wasn't much)
and what I've discovered on my own."
"What about your friends?"
"Well, until this year I wasn't interested in 'sex' talk because it was
always crude - not the words, but what they said about it so I always
left the conversations as soon as they turned to sex. Of course, that
wasn't too often at my age." I was embarrassed now that I remembered how
young I was. Shit! Tim's going to realize I'm a twerp!
"I can only imagine what 'Mom' told you! Did she remind you that ONLY a
husband and wife feel this way? That you shouldn't touch yourself, blah
blah blah?"
"Well she told me a thousand times that only a husband and wife could
feel this way but didn't say anything about touching myself. I don't
think she wanted me to know that this was an option!" I said laughing.
"Wow! Well you sure are a great self-learner!" FIRE ENGINE TIME!
"Ummm. Ok, don't 'rub' it in!"
"Uh, Mary?"
"Yes Tim?"
"Do you think I could 'see' you today?"
"I don't think so Tim. I'm sort of emotionally drained from yesterday
and worrying about your reaction. I'd rather not. I think I'll be
willing to do it another day however but I need need to 'recharge' my
batteries."
"Uh, how about if I show you what I look like."
God! I didn't think of this - what a dumbshit!
"Tim, I know what you want but I really don't want to get into I'll
show you mine if you show me yours. This isn't why I do things. I do
things because I want to, not because someone bribed me. The same
should go for you. You shouldn't show me 'yours' because you want to
bribe me into showing you 'mine'. If you want to thrill me with your
body that would be great but not because you want something in return.
Do you understand?"
"Yes, I'm sorry. I can't believe how mature you are." More blushing!
"But something you said is weird - did you really mean it that seeing my
body would 'thrill' you? I'm just an ugly boy."
Even more blushing! "Er, yes Tim, seeing you, especially if YOU wanted
to 'show' me YOU would be very thrilling. I don't think you're ugly
(although I've probably told you that) and I'm very curious about how a
boy 'looks'."
"Gosh, it never occurred to me that a girl would actually want to see a
boy naked. I've always thought that girls didn't like that kind of
stuff."
"Well, I depends on the girl, the boy, and the circumstances but I can
tell you in THIS place," as I pointed around to the pond area "where
I've had so many thrills, the circumstances are right, and THIS girl
would LOVE to see THIS boy naked." as I pointed to Tim.
"Oh GOD! I think I'm feeling a little light headed and can't breathe."
"Are you scared?" I was sure he was but would he admit it?
"Hell yes!" Thank God! I would have been afraid if he wasn't - I'm not
sure why.
"That's good Tim. If you did let me 'see' you it would be thrilling
for both of us. But I want you to tell me why you want to 'show' me." I
had to make sure it wasn't to 'see' me.
"Ummm, I'm so confused. On one hand I'm not sure I WANT to but on the
other hand what you showed me yesterday, and the rainy day, and to hear
you describe the thrill you got from it I can't help feeling that I've
got to do this so 'I' can see what it feels like to do what you did."
"Tim, that was the most wonderful thing you could say." I paused and
then asked "Would you please 'show' me?" My heart's now pounding beyond
control.
"Oh God! I don't know what to do."
"First take off your shirt dummy!"
This shook Tim out of his stupor. He looked at me and then, very slowly
lifted his shirt over his head. I was only few feet from him and
feeling dizzy. As I saw his bare chest I could see how hard he was
breathing. I saw his muscles and well formed belly. I must not have
really looked at Tim before because what I was seeing now was really
exciting. He had strong arms and he seemed to be starting to sweat and
glisten all over his body. His chest was well developed and I was
surprised to see that his nipples were sticking out. It wasn't cold so
it must be the excitement. I looked further down and could see a trail
of hair leading from below his belly button down into his shorts. As I
looked, I tried not to be gaping but I was beginning to be entranced.
Tim stood and dropped his shirt on the blanket and stepped out of his
moccasins so now his feet were bare. As I looked at his feet I noticed
his leg hair and it seemed as if each one was charged with electricity
and was sticking straight out.
Tim took a deep breath, looked me in the eyes, maybe to see what I was
thinking - if I really wanted him to continue. I gave him a gentle
smile and a slight nod. With that he unbuttoned the button on his
shorts and unzipped the fly. The sound seemed to echo throughout the
quarry. I could hear my breathing, Tim's breathing, and my heart
pounding, and the zipper as it made its way lower and lower. As Tim
reached the bottom he openned the front and let his shorts fall. I
gasped momentarily as I saw a bulge in his underwear but this was
momentarily obscured as he stepped away from his shorts.
Tim now stood there, in only his jockey shorts, about 4 feet away from
me. He had put his hands in front of him so I couldn't see the bulge.
He then looked at me with a questioning look. I took a breath and said
"You should only do this if YOU want to Tim."
With that he slowly moved his hands towards his side. I could see the
bulge again and everything moved to slow motion. I tried to make out how
Tim looked under the bulge. I looked higher and saw the trail of hair
that started at his belly button and moved in its certain path toward
the bulge. The smoothness of his belly struck me and I noticed lines
where the tops of his legs extended above his waistband. From there a
line formed on each side going diagonally from his hip with both lines
also intersecting toward the bulge. It seems that all roads lead to the
bulge and I knew what pleasures are end of my 'roads' so I could no
longer breathe waiting for his 'roads' to reveal themselves. Tim slowly
moved his hands to his waist and put his fingers under his waistband.
He then started to push his undies down. As he did the bulge seemed to
move with the undies which made me think that maybe the bulge isn't Tim
but was part of the undies! But then the bulge seemed to stop and Tim
had to pull the front of his undies away from his belly as if to clear
an obstruction. Just then I saw the tip of Tim's penis move up and away
from his undies! GOD! As the undies were lowered in painfully slow
motion Tim's penis seemed to grow longer and longer from the top of the
waistband. Oh My God! Then I could see a dense bush of hair showing
behind the penis and was now looking where all 'roads' had been leading.
A little further then the sac under Tim's penis became visible. I don't
remember what Tim did with his undies at this point - I think they
simply disappeared because all I could see, think, want, was Tim's
penis. I must have moved closer because now I'm only a couple of feet
away saying "Tim, it's beautiful!"
"Oh my God." Tim said trying to get his breath, "You really think my
cock is beautiful?"
"Oh yes, can I look closer?"
"Ummm, you're not already closer? Yes, you can look closer. God I
can't breathe!"
I was on my knees now, just a few inches from Tim's penis. I'm feeling
the heat on my face. I can smell a sweet musty smell of Tim's sweat.
Tim's penis is nothing like I imagined. The size! I don't know inches
from yards but my first reaction is that this could possibly fit in a
vagina! It was long and almost round but seemed to be flattened
slightly. The veins were clear and bulging just like you see on body
builders when they flex there muscles. This 'muscle' was clearly
flexed! My eyes move up to the tip. It was shaped like a smooth
rounded spear with an openning at the tip. A bit of clear fluid was
running from the tip. I thought about the fluid I make when I get
excited and this must be the same kind of thing - to lubricate the
vagina and make it easer to make love. I started to reach up with my
hand and then remembered my rules. "Can I touch it Tim? I really want
to touch it." YOU DON"T KNOW HOW MUCH I WANT TO TOUCH IT.
"OH GOD YES!" Tim exhaled.
With that I put my finger on the running liquid and the penis jumped and
I quickly moved my hand away! "What happened? Did I hurt you?"
"OOOOH NO, your touch is wonderful. It was just shocking. Please don't
stop!"
I moved my finger back to the tip and moved to the side to get a better
view. As I moved my finger around the tip the liquid did feel the same
as my fluid and it was wonderfully slippery and I moved it over the tip.
I was about to comment how surprisingly soft the tip felt when I heard
Tim groan and all of a sudden Tim shot sperm from his penis! First one
shot then another and another as I moved my hand out of the way Tim
almost instinctively wrapped his hand around his penis and kept pulling
as more sperm shot out and then dribbled out while he was groaning and
grunting the entire time.
"Wow, that was amazing!" I said, "Does it always shoot sperm so quickly
and so far?"
"Uh Uh Uh. Oh lord... Um" Tim catching his breath "No, uh, I'm as
surprised as you. I just got so excited as soon as you touched me I
came. Oh that was so wonderful. Your touch was so silky smooth."
"Um, so I guess that's ok?"
"OH YEAH! It was great! I'm sorry I came so soon."
"Ummm, are you ok? Is it ok if I look and touch some more?"
"Oh YES. Please don't stop! But I have to sit down - my legs feel
weak." Tim sat on the blanket.
"Tim, do you want to lie back? You can relax and I can see better."
Tim laid down and then stretched his legs flat. I couldn't believe this
was happening. I had Tim's body naked in front of me and I was free to
explore and touch! I never imagined I would be able to do this!
I wanted to feel the penis some more! I had only the brief touch and I
want to explore and explore!
As I bent over Tim I noticed that Tim's penis was smaller and lay
loosely against his belly. I reached out to touch the tip again which
was now had a drop of sperm on it. As I touched it I heard Tim groan
and the penis grew before my eyes. It was almost the size it was before
and I wrapped my fingers around the tip. God it was firm but so so soft!
As I felt around the tip the penis grew even larger and was now larger
than before! Man oh man! How large is this thing going to get? Tim
was now ooohing and aaahing and spread his legs wide and closed his eyes
as if in ectasy. As his legs openned I saw his sac and wanted to feel
if this was the same as Dutch felt. As I touched the sac Tim jumped and
moaned. I felt the testicles inside the sac and they were huge and firm
with the sac very loose and only covered with a little bit of hair. I
then moved my fingers up the shaft of Tim's penis and felt the bushy
hair around the base of the penis. I was surprised how stiff the hair
was but it still had a silkyness that made me want to lose my fingers in
it. I was dressed so I couldn't lubricate my hand with my own fluid
like I did with Dutch but Tim was making more clear liquid so I moved my
fingers back to the tip, wrapped my hand around the tip to gather up the
fluid and then moved my whole hand down the shaft. Tim's penis seemed
to swell with my stroke and, as I repeated the strokes, the swelling
continued but with increasing intensity as Tim, now moaning out of his
mind, is moving his hips in rhythm with my strokes. Tim was out of it
and I was now hypnotized. I was on autopilot. This penis is so
wonderful there is only one proper place for this penis as I leaned
closer and closer. My lips were only inches from the tip and I smelled
the wonderful aroma. I openned my mouth and my tongue began it flight to
reach it's destination. As my tongue reached Tim's 'cock' and I tasted
the salty sperm Tim jumped and lifted his head to see what he couldn't
believe was happening. "Oh my God!" he said as I swallowed his cock
into my mouth. Oh Heaven! This was what I wanted! Tim's cock was so
smooth, so long, so THROBBING, and the feeling of pleasure giving was so
immense I felt as if I was an angel bringing everlasting joy. I could
feel Tim put his head back and it was if his body was now possessed! It
had it's own rhythm and has its own intensity - Tim was no longer in
control of his body - I was. I sucked his cock and moved my tongue and
did everything with my mouth I could to make him happy. His thrusts
forced his cock down my throat - it was so long and I felt a gag and
then it was as if I willed my throat to open and take all of him in. My
nose was now down to his sac and then back to the tip as I ran my tongue
over his tip. Tim started thrashing and saying "OH MY GOD! OH MY GOD!"
so I took all of him in my mouth and down my throat as he thrust one
huge thrust and his cock swelled and pumped his sperm down my throat.
He kept pulsing as I kept sucking everything out of him. I could hear
his screams echoing around the quarry and then I knew - Tim has arrived
at 'pond heaven'! I licked his penis, especially the tip and with each
lick I enjoyed the instinctive twitch of his cock.
"Oh god!" Tim said coming concious again "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to
cum in your mouth - I just felt so fucking good!"
"Timothy! What kind of language is that? You had no control - this is
what I wanted. I enjoyed bringing you joy and I am so grateful you let
me have this experience."
"You're grateful! God - I'm forever grateful to you. I have NEVER felt
anything like that!" WOW - isn't it amazing that both of us could feel
so wonderful about such an intense experience! I LOVE being alive.
I sat up and looked down at my brother and his nakedness. I rubbed his
incredibly sweaty and incredible chest. It felt so smooth but so firm.
His nipple were sticking straight out and seemed to respond as I brushed
them with my hand. I move my hand to his belly and then trace the
'road' from his leg to his penis which was now very 'relaxed'. I felt
the muscles in his thigh and the light hair all along his leg. I was so
content that I could see this and so happy that he enjoyed it.
Finally Tim said to me "ummm, do you think I could look at you this
way?"
"Not today Tim" as he sighed disappointment "but I am sure I will want
you to 'see' me this way and very soon. I want to bask in the good time
we had with each other and leave more exploring for other days."
"Oh man, I can't wait. You know what you did to me was unbelievable!
When we started I was thinking - Man here she is fully dressed and she
wants me to take off all of my clothes. That stinks! But then you
explained and I understood and then I really just wanted to make you
happy by letting you see me completely naked. When you asked to touch
me I knew you were just wanting to explore and increase your experience
and pleasure and that made me happy. BUT! When you put your mouth
around me - I was lost - I could not do anything but die and go to
heaven! You were right - you were in total control because I was
completely out if it. I am so glad you shared yourself with me and I am
so glad I shared myself with you."
"AND are you still upset that you got the wildlife camera?" I asked with
a sly smile.
"Hell no! I guess I was just confused about what a 'WILD' life it was
intended for!" Tim and I cracked up and I jumped on him and hugged him
and we rolled around on the grass - me fully clothed and Tim completely
naked. What a sight!
As we rolled into the dirt Tim's sweaty body became filthy. "Look at me
- look what you've done to me!"
"Oh go jump in the lake!" I said laughing at his muddy body.
Tim got up and ran and dove into the pond. "ACH! It's cold in here!"
"Relax! You're going to find that this swim is a very nice way to end a
'discovery' lesson."
"I'm looking forward to more of them." Tim said with genuine sincerity.
Tim climbed out of the pond and slowly walked toward the blanket. It
was amazing. Earlier he had bashfully covered himself and now he had his
hands to his side and had a very slow saunter as if he wanted me to have
one last lingering look at him. I handed him my towel when he reached
the blanket and I lay on my side looking up at him. He went to great
lengths to show me everything as he toweled off. I really enjoyed the
show and was struct at how handsome he was. I told him this and he
laughed.
"I bet you tell that you all of your naked guys!" I cracked up!
As Tim lifted his leg I noticed that his sac was barely visible. It had
shruken and no longer hung from his body. His penis too was much
shorter than it had been before. I mentioned this to Tim.
Embarrassed, Tim looked down and said "Yeah, this happens when my balls
get cold. I guess it's some kind of protection mechanism to keep my
balls from getting too cold. I'm sort of embarrassed that my cock is so
short now though..."
"I think its cute!" Tim cringed and it was clear he that he really
didn't like the idea of his 'cock' being cute. I reached up and touched
the sac. It was completely tight against his body. I could no longer
feel the individual 'balls' and they were no longer loose in the sac.
As I touched the sac I could see Tim's 'cock' start to grow. Oh oh, I
had better stop this before this gets out of 'hand' I thought to myself
with a grin.
Tim dressed and we used the towel to wipe off the sperm that Tim shot
all over the blanket in the beginning. We packed up and headed home.
On the walk home we actually held hands for some of the way as if it was
the most natural thing in the world.
"Tim, when you were talking about your penis shooting sperm you said
that you 'came'. What did you mean?"
"Mary, I guess your education hasn't included common words for these
things. Do you want me to translate?"
"Yes, I want to learn more. Don't be gross though. I'm ok with with
common words but I don't think I liked you using the 'f' word earlier.
Maybe I'm just a prude."
"Good grief! After what I've seen I would NEVER call you a prude.
You've just got your standards and that's very refreshing. Ok, lesson
number one...
"A 'penis' is a cock or prick. A cock shooting 'sperm' is called
'cumming'. A cock shoots 'semen' not 'sperm'. Let's see, what else?"
"Ummm, what do you call a uh vagina?"
"Oh yeah, a 'vagina' - YOU'RE vagina is a 'pussy' and MAN what a pussy
it is!" FIRE ENGINE RED!!!!
"Tim! You're embarrassing me! I know my, er, 'pussy' is not the best in
the world. It's still immature - it barely has any fuzz on it."
"Really! Let me see!"
"Tim! Stop it! No, I'm serious. One concern I had was that you
wouldn't be interested in looking at my 'little kid' body."
"Mary, I will tell you the truth, when I first started spying on you, I
was more curious than thinking that your body was beautiful. But as I
watched you and saw how you can drive me crazy with the things you do I
now have a totally new understanding of what is beautiful. And let me
tell you - with what you do to me you surely are beautiful."
I could have cried! I gave Tim a great big hug and now couldn't wait
until I could do some more things to drive him crazy...
We decided to separate when we got near the house so Mom didn't get
suspicious. We both promised that the pond would be 'our' place and we
would only share it with each other. And Tim really amazed me when he
said "I now REALLY know what that place means to you and I promise that
I will only go there when you say it's ok." Man! More tears!
At dinner that night Tim and I tried to focus on our meals but I
couldn't help seeing him in a new light and also imagining what his
'prick' looked like. From Tim's looks I think he was thinking the same
thing about my 'pussy' - which was getting moist with me thinking about
Tim thinking about my pussy.
As I went to bed I was thinking that I would take Tim back to the pond
tomorrow and give him a very 'up close' show! I'm breathing heavily
just thinking about it.
Chapter 8
The next day it was RAINING! Damn. I wanted Tim to look at me and
touch me. Please make it stop! I saw Tim and he just groaned. "Crap!
I really wanted to go back to the pond today."
"I know, so did I. We'll go tomorrow. The weather should be ok."
We moped around all day and after dinner I took a shower so I would be
nice and fresh in the morning. I toweled off in the bathroom and put on
my bathrobe to go to my bedroom to get dressed for bed. Mom was in the
kitchen and Tim was watching TV. The TV was below the landing where our
phone is and the sofa Tim was sitting on was against the opposite wall.
Since the kitchen is around the corner I decided I would have a little
fun with Tim. I turned the chair that was near the phone table so it
faced the living room and I sat down. At first I just sat there with my
legs crossed watching Tim. He looked up and saw me. My bathrobe was
open to just above my knee. So Tim had a good view of my legs and bare
feet. It didn't take long for him to realize that I was naked under my
bathrobe as I smiled at him. He smiled back with a little nod.
I recrossed my legs so he got the briefest flash and more of the
bathrobe opened to show more of my thigh. I sat there swinging my foot
as if I was listening to music but I was just looking at Tim. I saw Tim
shift in his seat and as he did I could see a bulge in his shorts. Oh
good! I'm having the right effect!
I started to shift my leg as if I was going to recross my leg and I
could see Tim lean forward so he wouldn't miss anything. He didn't have
to bother because I very slowly lifted my top leg, openned it up
spreading it wide and then slowly lifted the other to the top. Tim must
have had a great view, however momentary, of my pussy. As I shifted the
new leg to the top I let my bathrobe open a little bit more so that my
breasts were now peeking out of the top. Tim was really fidgeting now!
I sat there a bit, wiggling my leg. Tim couldn't take it anymore. I
saw him signal me. He put the backs of his two hands together and
slowly moved his fingers to look like 'legs' openning up. I got the
message and moved the top leg off the other and put it on the floor next
to the other. I had my knees held tightly together. Tim was frantic!
He kept openning his hands with more and more exaggerated gesters.
Slowly, very slowly, I started to spread my legs. Tim stopped his
gestering and was now transfixed with his gaze toward my knees. Ever
slowly I openned up so he could see past my knees, more and more of my
thigh, and then start to see my belly. He was now gestering by sliding
his butt off his sofa so his butt was sticking out more. I knew what he
wanted and by the bulge of his cock I knew why. I slid forward and then
completely spread my legs so that I was now rudely displayed before him.
I could feel my pussy running wet and I wanted him to come up and grab
it.
"Tim. What are YOU doing?" I heard my mother say as she started moving
from the kitchen. SHIT, DOUBLE SHIT! I quickly got up and ran to my
bedroom as I heard Tim say "Nothing Ma, this is just a new stretching
exercise I heard about." Stretching INDEED!
Chapter 9
The next day it started to clear but DAMN DAMN DAMN! My period started.
When I saw Tim in the morning he had a look of expectation and I slowly
shook my head. "I'm sorry Tim, I wanted to go as much as you but my
period started today. I can't feel good about this for another five
days."
"Oh man, that sucks. I can see how you feel as bad as I do though. I
did enjoy and appreciate your 'show' last night. We can wait and 'enjoy'
the anticipation."
The 'anticipation' lasted more than 5 days however. On the evening of
the 5th day I leaned into Tim's bedroom as I was heading to bed and said
"We can go tomorrow if you still want."
"Oh God YES! I have really been waiting for this!"
The next morning was a big letdown as it was pouring rain. I saw Tim
and could see the dejected look on his face. Later that night as I was
going upstairs after dinner Tim said "Do you think you'll 'sit' on the
landing tonight?". I knew what he wanted but I wanted to focus on our
trip to the pond and somehow would feel distracted at this point. I
said, "I don't think so, let's wait..." Tim seemed to accept this even
if clearly disappointed.
The next day was the same thing but the weather forecast did call for
clearing that night. Tim and I both stayed downstairs to watch the
forecast which my mother thought was really peculiar.
All week I had been thinking about what we would 'do' once we did get to
the pond. From the events leading up to this next trip it was clear to
me and, I'm sure, to Tim that we would both end up totally naked, next
to each other, and touching each other. I tried to play out all of the
scenarios including ones where I let Tim put his wonderfully delicious
cock inside my pussy - God I love those words! I had a million
reactions to this scenario as I played them out in my mind. The range of
results was from ecstasy to getting pregnant and ending up dishonored in
the gutter! Lord this was tough. As I laid down on that last evening
my mind was a confused mess of possibilities without any clear sense of
direction. I did not sleep very well.
As I finally woke up I realized that I had slept later than usual. I
didn't feel rested but this certainly was unique compared to how I
usually woke up on a day where I would begin a new 'adventure' at the
pond. I heard the birds singing and could see the sun light through my
drapes. I got up and went downstairs to see Tim waiting in the living
room watching TV. He immediately sat up as he realized I was up. His
eyes looked quesioningly at me. I shrugged my shoulders as if to say "I
don't know how I feel."
I walked into the kitchen and heard my mother say "There's the sleepy
head. I was going to check up on you since you never sleep this late
during the summer. I thought you were sick. Are you alright dear?"
"Yes, Mom, I just didn't sleep very well last night. I'll be better
once I have breakfast and take a shower."
"Breakfast! Wait a little longer and you could have lunch! It's ok
dear, I'm just teasing you. You sit down and I'll make you something."
I guess I needed to be waited on. I sat like a lump while my mother
served me breakfast - I have no idea what. I finished and went to
shower and dress. I felt much better after the shower - at least I was
awake. But I still had butterflies running through my stomach. I
dressed in shorts and a pullover top and brought my pack of 'pond' gear
downstairs. Tim saw me come down the stairs with my pack and wanted to
say something but decided not to. I hardly looked at him and continued
out the back door and began my walk to the pond. Tim caught up to me
right away after I had gotten around the barn and started walking beside
me. We walked for a bit and then Tim said "Are you ok Mary?"
"Yeah, I'm just tired. I didn't sleep well last night."
With that Tim stopped and gently grabbed my arm to stop my trance-like
walk to the pond. He turned me to face him and said "Mary. You told me
how this all means something only when both people want to do this. The
way you are makes me think that you are having second thoughts and don't
want to do this. I've learned a lot from you and the most important
thing is to respect the wishes of the other person. As much as I would
love to ummm 'see' you today I do NOT want to do this if it doesn't feel
right to you."
Tears welled up in my eyes. "I just don't know Tim. I am confused,
scared, and tired. I'm excited too but the other feelings seem to be
overwhelming. Usually I am practically running to get to the pond.
Today I'm drifting toward the pond. I don't know what to make of this."
"Do you want to go back home? I will respect your wish if that's what
you want."
At first I thought Yes, I did but then I wasn't sure. Maybe it was all
the possible outcomes were just so overwhelming I couldn't handle it.
But something about what Tim had said earlier and his respectful manner
made me think that the worst case scenarios were just not possible. I
didn't think anything specific but I just felt I could trust Tim.
"No, let's keep going but I can't promise anything ok?"
"Of course Mary, I understand. At this point I'm just happy to walk
with you to 'our' favorite spot."
Two weeks ago I would have been very possessive about 'my' pond but now
it warmed my heart to know that Tim felt the same way about the pond
that I did. It made me trust him more.
We walked along in silence each thinking their own thoughts and doing
their own speculations. I seemed to take forever but we finally reached
the pond. Almost instinctively I dropped the blanket and Tim helped me
spread it out on the grass.
Here we are. Me on one side of the blanket and Tim on the other. Both
fully clothed. Both thinking about the earlier events that took place
in this spot and the contrast between those and now.
Finally Tim broke the silence "what do you want to do?"
"I don't know. It's as if I am completely drained of thoughts." I
looked around surveying this place that meant so much to me and finally
said. "I think we should go for a swim."
"But I didn't bring a suit." I wanted to crack up at Tim's joke but then
realized he was completely serious. I looked at him with this blank
look and could see realization sweeping over him. "What a dumb shit
thing to say - Man am I stupid!" With that we both cracked up and felt
like this huge weight had been lifted off of us.
Tim asked, like a perfect gentleman, "would you like me to turn around
until you get into the water?"
"No, Tim, I think we should do this together and I don't mind if you
look at me. I assure you that I WILL be looking at you." I said with
the first smile of the day.
With that I pulled off my shirt and unzipped and dropped my shorts.
This was now a natural motion for me. I was going to go swimming in the
pond like I had so many times before. Tim saw how I was quickly
undressing and decided he didn't want to look like he wasn't also
willing so quickly removed his top, shorts, and shoes. I was in my
panties and bra reaching behind me to undo my bra while Tim was just in
his jockey shorts. As I removed my bra I could see the bulge begin to
form in Tim's underwear. I hooked my fingers under the waist of my
panties and pulled them down. Tim did the same but with the extra step
of pulling them out in front to clear the 'obstruction'. We were now
completely naked and I could see Tim's cock grow in size. The notion of
swimming now had seemed so right that I did not let myself get drawn
away from that idea and immediately turned and ran into the water. I
could hear Tim following behind.
As I felt the first wave of water draw me in I knew how right this was!
I felt the weighty thoughts being washed away and a feeling of oneness
with this place replacing them. I swam to the middle and then started
swimming slow circles around the pond. Tim had waited near the shore
until he saw what I was doing and then took up the pace beside me. It
seemed like we swam for a long time but I'm sure it was only a few
minutes. This felt very right and I said so to Tim. Tim replied "God
yes. I have skinny dipped before but this is a totally new feeling of
freedom. It feels GRRRREAT!" Tim shouted imitating a well known
advertising slogan. His 'GRRRREAT' echoed throughout the quarry as we
both laughed. I swam closer to shore as my arms grew tired and treaded
water. Tim followed me and then dove under the water. He seemed to be
taking a long time when I realized what he was doing. With the pond
water so crystal clear he was probably getting a good view of me
underwater. I spread my legs for a bit to give him a really good show
but then had to resume my kicking so I didn't go underwater. Tim came
back up to the surface breathing heavily.
"Did you enjoy yourself Tim?" I asked with a smirk on my face.
"Well, actually I enjoyed YOU a whole lot more!" with an even bigger
grin on his face.
"You must be out of shape - you seem to be out of breath!"
"Well, maybe you had better check to see how out of 'shape' I really
am." Tim said with a challenging tone.
With that I dove under the water and openned my eyes. I could see Tim
above me moving his legs to stay above water and could see the shadow of
his enlarged cock with each kick. In a moment though Tim did the same as
me and spread his legs wide so I could get a really good view. "Oh
God!" I bubbled to myself out loud and had to come to the surface
quickly with a mouth full of water.
I came up gasping for air and choking on the water. "Are you ok?" Tim
asked with a scared look on his face.
cough, cough, "Yeahh." cough "I just inhaled when I shouldda exhaled." I
said embarrassedly. cough, cough
"God, you had me worried! I haven't finished my lifeguard training and
panicked!"
Life guard training - I forgot about that. I paused and looked at Tim.
He looked back with a curious look.
"Oh my goodness! I think I may be drowning." I said in a completely
understated way. "Help me, Help me." I said meekly.
At first Tim was concerned and confused and then it hit him! "Help is
on the way damsel! I will save you!" he said with this exaggerated
chivalry that rivaled the best of the early talkies!
"Help me, Help me." as I pretended to thrash about.
Tim swam over to me and put his arm under my arms and around my chest.
I felt him do this slowly as he sort of stroked his hands over my
breasts. He then swum side stroke pulling me toward shore. As we got
to a spot where Tim could stand and the water came midway up his belly
he reached under my legs with his other arm and picked me up. I felt so
light in his arms! I was against his body and completely naked and just
let myself be carried.
Tim carried me over to the blanket and placed me down on the blanket. As
he did he had to kneel and I could now see his cock. Tim leaned over my
face saying "I'm going to have to give you mouth to mouth recusitation."
as he put his lips on mine. Oh man - I was so preoccupied in my
thinking about genitals I never even thought about kissing - I mean
mouth to mouth recusitation. Tim's lips were firm but soft as he
pressed them against mine. I could feel a wetness on his lips and I
could feel his lips move to open mine. It felt wonderful. I would have
NEVER expected this feeling from a kiss.
After what seemed to be an eternity I felt Tim lifting away and then
heard him say "Hmmm, no recovery yet, maybe we need CPR." YEAH, YEAH
that's what I NEED I thought to myself.
Tim sat up a bit and gently put his hands on both breasts. Oh my God!
That felt so wonderful! His gentleness was far too gentle but, because
of this it was achingly so. I wanted more and his touch made me want
more. He slowly kneeded my breasts and my nipples were immediately
enlarged. I started moaning and closed my eyes. The sensation was
wonderful. The feeling made me want to fly or spread out and I must
have had because I spread my arms and my legs to just open up to the
feeling. As I spread my right arm I felt Tim's knee as he was kneeling
over me. I moved my hand up his leg and felt his muscular thigh. As I
did this I could feel Tim shift his position so he was still kneeling
but now his legs were separated. I moved my hand further and, following
the line of the inside of his thigh, the tops of my fingers felt the
hair from his sac and then I reached the top of his leg. I shifted
slightly and reached and felt his cock which was now very enlarged. I
wrapped my fingers around his cock as he was massaging my breasts. When
I started to wrap around his cock he shifted so one hand moved away from
my left breast. I thought - NO! Please stay there but then felt a jolt
as the hand was replaced by Tim's tongue teasing my nipple. OH GOD! I
shifted more and spread my legs more.
I worked my hand up to the tip of Tim's cock and felt the slick liquid
and spread it around my hand. Tim is now sucking my breast and I'm
shifting back and forth. As if this was a synchronized dance my hand
was stroking Tim's cock in rhythm with my shifting. I felt Tim place
his hand on my belly and begin to feel the muscles. I SCREAMED in my
mind "YES, PLEASE MOVE YOUR HAND LOWER!!!" As if I was controlling
Tim's hand I felt it shift with a barely perceptible slowness toward my
hip. As his fingers found my 'road' the direction of movement shifted
and was now following the 'road' to HEAVEN! I'm dying now. I can feel
his hand reach the upper part of my pubic mound! I'm moving my body so
his hand would 'know' to move lower. His hand obeys my request and
continues down the magical pathway. I feel more fingers now as they
encompass my mound! I feel them slip lower! I feel his middle finger
touching my spot. OH GOD! OH GOD! I can feel his finger now slide along
my lips, which are now open as wide as ever and I CAN NOT breathe, and
then he knows where to go! He knows because I showed him! He knows
because his eyes guided my hands before and he felt me through my hands.
He's now feeling me through his hands! The tips of his fingers! They
touch me - gently but still creating hurricanes of power! They know
what to do, they are heading home! YES! YES! YES! Touch me there! Slide
inside me! Feel my wetness - my openness. I can't get my legs spread
any wider! I'm lifting all of me up to meet this finger that is coming
home. In, In, ooooh. Then thunder! Explosions! Movement but I'm not
moving! I am TOTALLY FROZEN beyond all reach but he reaches me! And
then I hear the screams echoing again. They are strange screams - some
are mine but there are others. I wonder as I float in bliss - then I
recognize the screams are Tim's. He is in the same heaven with me! We
are here together. OOOOHHH GOD!
I feel a heavy weight on my chest. I open my eyes to see Tim leaning on
me as if he fainted. I hear incredibly heavy breathing and realize that
it is both of us breathing in sync. I feel his cock in my hand with my
arm jammed between his belly and his leg because he is leaning so far.
My hand is completely wet. I feel his hand on my pussy. If he moves
even a microscopic amount I feel it amplified a million times. I can
feel his heart beating in my pussy as the throbbing of the blood through
his fingers transmit to my welcome receiver. Slowly he lifts up as he
regains his breath. He doesn't move his hand from my pussy - I don't
want him to. Hold it forever Tim, I think to myself. I know this is
foolish but I don't want to change a thing.
Finally Tim rolls on his back, let's out a huge sigh, and begins a slow
steady breathing. "I don't know what to say Mary. I thought we could
never top the last time. I can't believe how you feel. You are
exquisite!"
"You learned through the binoculars very well! You knew exactly how to
touch me."
Tim rolled toward me so he was on his side and looking down at me. He
touched my face. "I saw you through my binoculars so I saw every detail
but couldn't touch you. This time I 'saw' you through my fingers but
couldn't see you. May I look at you now? I mean REALLY look at you?"
"Tim, oh yes please. I am so totally content right now. Please, take
your time and enjoy the view. mmmmmm" as I drifted to a peaceful place.
Tim shifted his position, first sitting up, and then leaning over my
pussy. I didn't need to look to see what Tim was doing or looking at.
I just enjoyed the sensation of the faintest touch of his eyes. Then he
placed his hand on the inside of my leg and moved it upward. I then felt
his other hand touch the top part of my mound and move it downward. I
could feel him very gently shift my skin as if to examine all of me
closer but with a gentleness that did not feel clinical or profane. It
felt respectful. The strange thing was that I would have expected this
touching to light my insides again but the quiet respect made me respond
in a marvelously subdued way. I could feel Tim shift again and this time
he was moving down toward my feet and he laid between my legs. His face
was only inches from my pussy and I could feel him breathing. My heart
started racing as, once again, the super slow motion cameras began to
record his face moving downward. His mouth openning and his tongue
slowly, slowly, extending. I knew I didn't need to watch as I knew and
prepared for the touch of his tongue. I leaned my head back and propped
by bottom up with my legs spread wide. The barest of touch of his
tongue sent shockwaves through me. He touched the vagina openning and
then moved his tongue upward. He knew from his binoculars the right
spots to taste. He knew from his fingers a little while ago the right
spots to taste. He tasted the right spots! as I begin to think my lungs
would explode from my heavy breathing. He moved his tongue to the sides
of my pussy where my legs meet my abdomen and then moves his tongue up
to the top of my mound. I'm no longer breathing now! He then moves his
tongue to the middle of my mound and slowly works downward. I can't
wait for him! I push myself into his tongue! I feel his tongue
withdraw and feel his lips close around my 'spot'! Oh God No, Oh God NO!
Please don't do that! I know my circuit breakers won't be able to deal
with THAT! but he doesn't listen as I feel my 'spot' being sucked into
his lips and his tongue twirls all around my 'spot'. I'm thrashing
unbelievably as I try to get away - try to get closer - try to get even
closer! NO NO NO! Then I feel him lips withdraw slightly and then pull
me back in! HE SUCKING ME OFF! OH MY GOD! I crush his head
with my legs as I cum. His head is a ripe melon that I simply squeezed
to death - but he's still sucking! NO YES OH YES! My body moves in one
HUGE convulsion and I am spent.
"Mary, Mary. Are you alright?"
"Huh, what? Where am I?"
"We're at the pond. Seriously, are you ok? You were screaming and
thrashing then you just passed out! I thought you had a heart attack
except your heart was pounding so it seemed like I could hear it echoing
throughout the quarry."
"I did, you did, where are we?"
"Maybe you better relax a little bit. I'll get a damp cloth." Tim left
me...
The shock of the cold water on my face stunned me to sit upright. At
least I tried to. I felt faint and EVERY muscle in my body ached. My
leg muscles especially. I didn't think I would ever walk again. More
cold water. This time on my chest - shock then refreshing. More on my
neck. Where am I? A nice feeling of coolness on my forehead. A
feeling of euphoria drifting over me. I'm waking up from a deep deep
beautiful dream. I hear Tim next to me. I open my eyes and look up and
see Tim's concerned face. I realize where I am and that I'm naked and
that I just had the most perfectly wonderful experience in the world!
"Talk to me." Tim said trying to determine if I was beyond hope.
"mmmmm, what do you want to hear?" I cooed.
"Tell me that you're ok."
"ooooooh, I'm REALLY ok! I don't think I've ever been this 'ok'."
"Thank God! I thought I had gone too far! At first I thought you'd
kill me with your legs and then I thought you were dead! I'm really
sorry. I don't know what made me think of doing that. I'm sorry."
"Didn't you like it?" as I was now starting to become coherent.
"Like it? I LOVED it but I thought I had hurt you. Was it ok?"
"Oh it was DEVINE!"
"Hmmm, I guess that's good" Tim was the master of understatement! "but
you sure have a strange way of showing it."
"I think I will need weeks to regain my strength but when I'm strong
again, um, could you do that again?"
"GOD YES!" as Tim picked me up and hugged me.
"Now, I think I need to sleep a little bit."
"Ok, um, you don't mind if I continue to enjoy the 'view' do you?"
"It's ok if you look but please don't touch. I WILL die if I get any
more touches like that!" With that I curled up on my side and was
immediately in a deep blissful sleep.
I woke to the sound of a loud splash. I sat up and saw that Tim must
have dived from the cliff and was now swimming toward shore. As he got
out of the water I was again struct at how handsome he was. He didn't
notice me sitting up and walked toward the climb back up to the top of
the cliff. I realized that this was the first time I really got a
chance to see the back of him and was surprised at how attractive I
found this view. His back and legs were muscular and watching them flex
while he climbed was mesmerizing. I really enjoyed looking at his ass -
which really surprised me - and enjoyed the occasional glimpse as I
could see his cock and balls through his legs as he moved. When he
reached the cliff top and turned toward me I felt so warm toward him and
so thankful that I could experience and enjoy this. Tim slowly leaned
forward and then pushed off as gravity took hold and he gracefully
entered the water.
As Tim surfaced I stood and cheered "Yea! I give that a 10!"
Tim turned and smiled as I ran and dove into the water. Man! This is
perfect!
"You were a real sleepy head." Tim said to me. "I turned you over a
couple of times so you didn't get sun burned. I don't think you even
woke up."
"mmmm, I'm glad you let me sleep. I got so little sleep last night and
you totally drained all remaining energy from me." I said with a blush.
"I feel wonderful now."
"I was going to wake you soon. I'm glad you woke up when you did.
Unfortunately, we better get home or we'll be late for dinner and Mom
will start getting suspicious."
We got out of the water, dried off, dressed and headed home. We walked
together silent for a while but not the same kind of silence I felt on
the way to the pond this morning. This time it was a contented silence.
After a bit Tim seemed to have something to say but was struggling for
some reason.
"Tim. What's on your mind? You seem like you want to say something." I
was a bit concerned he was having guilty feelings.
"Well, yes. I want to ask you something but I'm trying to find the
right way so you don't misunderstand me."
Concerned but what this might be after what we've been through and said
to each other I stopped, grabbed his arm, turned him toward me and said
"Tim, I don't want to get to where we can't talk to each other. We'll
have to stop if we ever get to that point."
"I know, that's why I'm struggling. I'm afraid you'll think bad
thoughts about me if I ask you what I want to ask you."
"You're just going to have to take that risk Tim. From what we've done
together I can't imagine how I could think bad thoughts about you but I
can't make any guarantees so you'll just have to come clean."
"Well, gosh this is hard."
"It's ok Tim. Ask me."
"Well, um, I REALLY enjoyed touching you and having you touch me
today..."
"I know, so did I but this is not what you wanted to ask me."
"Ok, um, I was wondering, I mean, I was thinking, uh. Oh Dammit! Could
I make love to you?" OH SHIT - the fear that kept me awake all last
night!
Tim was holding his breath on edge on what I was going to say.
I took a deep breath. "Tim, I was awake all night thinking about this.
We've done a lot of things that people would think was wrong but I don't
feel they were wrong because we both were willing and we were not
causing any risk to each other - except for the risk of being totally
out of control." I smiled. This seemed to relax Tim a bit.
"When I thought about the possibility of having you make love to me I
was scared and incredibly excited at the same time. I've been this way
before and was happy afterward that I didn't let my fear dominate me. I
think there is a difference in this case however." I saw Tim immediately
take on a look of dejection.
I continued "In this case there is a risk of pregnancy but it's more
than that. Pregnancy is a real thing that could happen to anybody and
people can live with that - it's a struggle but they can raise a family
even if they make a mistake early in their lives. But this isn't the
case with a brother and sister - we can't have a baby together. It
would be bad and it definitely wouldn't be fair to the baby. Yes, there
are ways to prevent pregnancy and some are ALMOST 100% effective but the
principle seems to be the same in my mind so I can never feel good about
having sexual intercourse with you. I'm sorry to disappoint you - I'm
disappointed in a way also but I really can not do this one thing. Do
you understand?"
Tim actually had a tear in his eye! He took a while to respond and had
to blow his nose before he did. "God Mary - where do you come from?
You are so mature. I don't think I've ever met anyone with the
intelligence and sensibility you have."
"So you're not mad at me?" I need to make sure.
"Mad at you! God no! I thank my stars that I have you as my sister!"
With that I lept up on Tim with my arms around him in a hug. I jumped
on him with such force that we both fell over into the leaves. I
planted a big kiss on his lips and said "That goes double for me big
brother!"
Chapter 10
Over the next week we were able to 'visit' the pond a couple of times -
each time either exploring new things or refining what we had already
explored. The next time we went we decided to go swimming right away
because it had been a hot walk from our house. We spread the blanket
and literally threw off our clothes and jumped in the water. We played
around, swam, and generally did not feel that we wanted to rush into
anything. It was very relaxing. Tim got out a couple of times to climb
up the cliff to take dives. It was fun to watch him from below. After
a while Tim got out of the water saying "I'm bushed!" and he flopped on
his back on the blanket with his arms stretched out and his legs
slightly spread. I swam a bit more but started to chill from the cold
water. I got out and started to dry off while I stood right next to
Tim's head with my legs slightly spread. Tim enjoyed the show but
didn't move the entire time. As I finished drying Tim said "I have an
idea." OH GOOD! I love Tim's ideas!
"What do you have in mind brother dear?" I asked sweetly and innocently.
"Well, I would like you to kneel down over my face." OH BOY! THIS sounds
like fun! As I started to step over Tim he said "No, face the other way
so you're looking toward my feet and put your knees on either side of my
head."
This position seemed a bit odd to me. He'll have his nose right up my
butt I thought to myself. I wasn't going to question him, we sort of
made an implicit pact that we could try anything within reason and the
other would go along. I kneeled around him and my heart was beginning
to beat faster as I anticipated his tongue on my pussy and clit. (Clit
was a new word I learned from Tim the vocabulary instructor)
As I lowered my pussy toward his mouth and was looking to see his tongue
do its magic when Tim said. "OK, now lie down on my chest and belly."
Weird, but I moved forward and felt my belly on his chest and my chest
on his belly and was thinking that this full body contact is going to
feel nice when I realized one of the BIGGEST advantages of this
position! Moving downward I saw Tim's growing cock filling my view!
Tim didn't need to provide any additional instruction as I took both
hands and grabbed his cock and placed my mouth over it.
"Oh God Yes" Tim moaned. "That's absolutely perfect!" and he began to
give my pussy it's proper attention. I thought this was wonderful that
we could both be doing this but decided I needed to tease Tim a bit
before I got down to business. I lifted my mouth off of his cock and
then just lightly twirled the tip of my tongue on the tip of his cock.
I still held his cock tightly with both hands but I didn't move them. I
then put my mouth over the tip and forcefully sucked just the tip into
my mouth. Then with lots of saliva I forced the tip back out of my
mouth. I did this a couple of times and could tell it was driving Tim
crazy. He responded my teasing my clit in a similar way. Then I
changed my technique to start a lonnnnnng slooooooow suck deeeeeep into
my mouth until he was entirely down my throat. I heard Tim groan as he
then took his tongue and stiffly forced it deeeeep in my pussy. We kept
going back an forth each trying new things - physically telling the
other what we wanted by doing the same to them. It was the most primal
form of communication. I was feeling ready to go over the top and was
violently moving my full body against his - pushing to drive my pussy
into his face while taking all of his cock into my mouth partly from my
sucking but also from his equally violent thrusting. All of a sudden I
felt him make a HUGE thrust and felt wave after wave of cum pouring down
my throat. This was too much and I came with such a force that I was
actually concerned that I had smashed Tim's face with my pussy. I
continued to milk Tim's cock while it shrank and Tim gently cleaned my
pussy and I was lifted doubly high by our synchronized breathing as we
tried to recover.
I finally rolled off of Tim and said "That was amazing! How did you
think of such a thing!"
Tim replied "I had heard about 69 from a magazine Bill had."
"69? What do you mean?"
"It's called 69 because the six looks like a rotated nine so 69 looks
like the rotated positions."
"Well I'll be damned! I like 69!" I said with enthusiasm!
"Yeah, 69 is fine!"
"Oh TIM!" and I slapped him on the butt and ran into the water.
On the walk home that day Tim asked "Didn't you say that you went to the
pond with Jenny?"
"Oops! Well, that was a lie I used to entice you to listen to my 'phone
call'. I wasn't really speaking to Jenny. I'm sorry I mislead you."
"That's ok. So you and Jenny haven't been here before?" Tim asked
disappointedly.
"Well, we've been here together before but the last time was last summer
before I discovered how to REALLY enjoy this place. Why are you
asking?"
"Ummm, I wondered if you could get Jenny here so I could spy on her."
Tim said sheepishly.
"I couldn't do that Tim. As I told you before it was ok for you to
'spy' because I was willing to let you spy. You had my permission. I
wouldn't want you to spy on Jenny unless you had her permission. This
is very important to me."
"I know, I was just hoping that Jenny also, um, 'felt' the same way you
do."
I thought for a minute and said "So if Jenny 'felt' the same way I did
AND she is not your sister and you are not her brother you were thinking
that you might be able to put that beautiful cock of yours in her
pussy?" Tim was FIRE ENGINE RED now. He didn't have to answer. The
cheshire cat grin on his face told it all. I couldn't blame him. Jenny
was two years older than me and was MUCH more developed. My policy of
no intercourse did not relate to Jenny so, if she was willing, then Tim
could realize the one thing that he and I could NOT do.
I said after a pause "So you're getting tired of this old pussy
already?" I said it as a joke but did feel a twinge of fear that that
might be the case.
"Mary, your DELICIOUS pussy will always be the one I want most. But,
you're right, I did hope that there was a way that I could arrange that
one thing we can't do together."
"Well Tim my dear, I will invite Jenny to the pond to see what her
interests are but you can not come or spy on those days. I can not
promise anything because it is entirely up to Jenny and whether I even
want her to know what's going on. We'll see..."
"Thank you Mary."
"And, regardless, I'm sure there are still plenty of things this old
pussy can do to entertain that beautiful cock of yours!"
"Mary - you're so dirty! And I love it." He gave me a slap on my ass
and ran down the path with me chasing after him.
Chapter 11
Jenny probably would not be my friend if we lived in a more populated
area. Not because we don't like each other, we do, but because of our
age difference Jenny would probably hang out with girls her age rather
than a 12 year old twerp! The last time I saw Jenny was when the summer
just began we went to a movie together. We had a good time but I was
preoccupied with my pond adventures I wasn't very sociable and she
probably thought I didn't like her any more so we hadn't talked since
then. Jenny was 14, she would turn 15 in the Fall, and was much more
developed than I. That's a big understatement. She might have 'C' cups
(probably just 'B' but from my perspective they looked big) and had very
nice curves (even a girl could appreciate her curves). She had long
shapely thighs and was a strawberry blonde that looked more like ripe
strawberries than blonde. I could understand why she caught Tim's eye.
She lived about 3 miles from me on the opposite side of the pond. The
pond is actually between our two properties which is why it is so
isolated - no one knows about it. Jenny and I have gone there a couple
of times last year but that stopped when I started going on my own.
Since the pond was further for Jenny she rarely went there. I called
her up the next day.
"Jenny? Hey how have you been? I know, I've been distracted and didn't
call. No, you didn't do anything. Silly - it wasn't you, it was really
me. I still care for you as my friend and I'm sorry I made you think I
didn't like you. I called to see if you wanted to meet at the pond
sometime. You know, the one at the quarry. Yes it's cold but this time
of year is really refreshing and its a great place to sun bathe. Any
time that's good for you. You can? That's great. Do you want to meet
there around noon? Ok, I'll bring a blanket and some snacks. I'm
looking forward to it. See you there."
If I had thought that I would try to talk Jenny into doing something she
didn't want to do I would have felt bad about inviting her to the pond.
But I didn't feel that way. I enjoy the pond and was willing to share
it with my friend on whatever terms she wanted and I had no plans or
'strategy' to bring up the subject.
I arrived at the pond a bit early and spread the blanket, stripped, and
went for a swim. About 5 minutes later I heard a noise and saw Jenny
climbing down to the pond. As she got to the beach she said "Hey Mary.
Couldn't wait huh? I looks nice."
I shouted "It's great! Come on in. You'll love it."
Jenny took off her top and shorts and she had her swim suit on
underneath. She looked better than I remember. I think her breasts
must have grown and her hips were curvier than ever. She dove in the
water and swam over to me. "Wow! Is that shocking! But you're right,
it is refreshing after this heat that we've had. I'm glad you invited
me, thanks. You know I was really concerned that I did something wrong
and you didn't like me any more."
"Jenny, I'm sorry. I didn't think about how you might have felt and I
apologize. I was preoccupied with some other things and just didn't
think to call. Please forgive me."
"Of course I do silly." With that Jenny swam over and hugged me. She
paused. "Mary, do you have a swim suit on?"
"No - I gave them up at the beginning of the summer and am I glad I
did."
"REALLY? You're swimming NAKED? You've been swimming NAKED all
summer?"
"Yeah, wait til you see the great tan I have!"
"But aren't you afraid of someone coming to the pond and seeing you
NAKED?"
"No, I can hear anyone coming before they can see me and I can easily
see if anyone is spying on me so it is perfectly safe. Besides who
really knows about the pond anyway - it's between our two properties so
someone would have to come on our property to come here - if they even
KNEW about it."
"Well, your brother for one. And Bill knows about it. Aren't you
afraid of them spying on you?"
"No Jenny, I am not 'afraid' of them spying on me." Hmmm, I forgot Bill
knew about this place. "As I said, if I hear someone coming I'll just
get out of the water and hide or get covered. No problem. It is so
wonderful swimming without clothes I'm going to have a hard time if I
every have to swim with something on again."
"Wow, you sure are brave. I wouldn't have the guts to do that."
"Nonsense. I've been with you before. Didn't you dive off the cliff
before I even had the courage to jump?"
"Yeah, but that's different."
"Oh really, HOW is it different. Swimming naked is not going to hurt
you like hitting the side of the cliff if you slip up. It certainly is
a lot more pleasureable than hitting your head on the water at 20 miles
per hour!"
"Well, you're right there. I don't know."
"It's ok Jenny, this is just for me. You can still swim in a suit - I
don't mind. I just like it this way. I won't mind if you want to try
it but I'll be happy if you enjoy being dressed. The one thing I don't
want is to make you feel strange because 'I' am naked."
"Oh no, I'm sorry Mary. I didn't mean to sound judgemental. I was
saying how I feel. But what you say makes sense but I guess I'm not
ready for that. But please, don't change - I'm completely ok with you
enjoying yourself."
"Great! Let's swim and tell me about your summer."
We swam for a while and Jenny's summer was predictably boring with no
real friends around. She did visit a cousin in Detroit but that was
only interesting because it was easy to walk to the movie or downtown
for an ice cream cone. Her cousin's friends were not very nice so she
wasn't too sad to come home. We finally got too cold and got out of the
water and walked to the blanket. I noticed Jenny's nipples were fully
erect through her swim suit (erect - erection - more words from my
brother. I liked erection best!)
Jenny said "Wow, you DO have a great tan!"
"And no tan lines!" I bragged as I turned around to show off.
We dried off and then laid down on the blanket. Jenny kept looking over
at me while we talked. Finally she said "I want to have that tan!"
With that she sat up and tentatively looked at the overlook as if she
was expecting someone to be spying on us. I sat up also and looked at
the overlook and said "It's really safe Jenny. When I first came hear I
completely checked out the overlook to see if there was any spot where
someone could spy unseen - there isn't any. And we'll hear anyone
coming before they can see us. It'll be ok - I'm not trying to force
you. I just want to reassure you that you'll be safe if you want to
sunbathe."
I looked back at her and I saw that she had been looking at my breasts
and crotch. She looked up embarrassed and looked back at the overlook.
"You're really sure it's safe?"
"Yes Jenny"
"Ok, here goes." I could see that she was nervous but I could also sense
that she was excited because she seemed to be breathing with difficulty.
She unfastened her top and let it fall away. She had magnificent
breasts! She then leaned back and pulled down her bottoms. As she
stepped out of her bottoms I saw that she had a patch of the same
strawberry blonde hair covering her pubic mound and then trailing down
between her legs. Both her breasts and bottoms were pale white with a
very distinct tan line. I know why she was jealous of my uniform tan.
"Jenny you are absolutely beautiful!" Jenny blushed and said "I'll bet
you say that to all the naked girls!" We both cracked up and laid back
to 'catch the rays'.
We talked about lots of things (not about my pond adventures) and kept
flipping over to get a uniform exposure. Every time Jenny turned my way
and I could see her front I couldn't keep my eyes off her patch of hair.
I tried to be discrete but every once in a while I saw that Jenny
noticed. Finally I couldn't stand it any longer. "Jenny, I have to ask
you a really WEIRD question. Please don't think I'm a whacko!"
"What?"
"Well, umm, as you can see I don't have any hair 'down there'. I am
completely perplexed how you can have hair down there and deal with it."
"Oh. I can understand that. I remember being confused about it before
I got hair as well."
"Umm, do you think I could look closer to see how it grows? Is that TOO
weird?"
"Well it's weird but not TOO weird. No, I don't mind showing you. Just
don't get grossed out."
"Grossed out?"
"Well yeah, you know because it's my 'private parts'."
"Oh, they won't gross me out."
Jenny sat up and spread her legs and leaned back a bit. I leaned over
and she showed me how the hair starts covering her pubic mound and then
grows down the insides of her legs next to her pussy (she didn't use
this word). She complained that the hair tends to grow down the legs a
bit and she has to shave it off or it will stick out the side of her
swimsuit and 'boys will see it'. I was most curious about how the hair
seemed to grow on her pussy lips and with her sitting like she was it
looked like a tangled mess that would make 'things' difficult.
"What things?" Jenny asked.
"Well, when you pee or have a period. Doesn't that get messy?"
"Oh, well, when I pee I separate the hairs a bit but yes, it does tend
to splatter and I have to clean up more with toilet paper than before.
My period isn't as bad as you'd think because a tampon helps keep the
mess inside."
"Oh, " I said "that makes sense." I was really close to her pussy now
and had a great view. It seemed to be blushing and starting to swell
from all the attention. "And how about when you get excited and play
with yourself does the hair clear out of the way?"
"MARY! What are you talking about?" Jenny asked as if she was shocked
and insulted. She closed her legs, leaned back, and rolled on her
belly.
"I'm sorry. Did I say something wrong?"
"You asked about me PLAYING with myself!"
"Oh, um, so I guess you don't do that."
"NO! I DON'T DO THAT! What do you think I am anyway?" Jenny seemed
really mad.
"Jenny, I think you're my friend. I didn't mean to insult you. I don't
think there is anything wrong with playing with yourself - in fact, I
think it's wonderful." I said trying to make sure Jenny knew I wasn't
trying to insult her. "It's ok that you don't play with yourself but I
hope you don't think bad of me because I do."
Jenny didn't respond for a long time. "I'm sorry. I overreacted. I
thought you were making fun of me."
"Why did you think that?"
"umm, because I have 'played' with myself." Jenny said sheepishly.
"Isn't it great!" I asked with all the enthusiasm of an insensitive 12
year old!
"Well, I have to admit that I did like it but I got scared. I started
to play with myself sort of by accident and it felt so good I couldn't
stop. Then I started making noises and my mother heard me and asked
what I was doing. I've been so afraid of getting caught that I didn't
dare do it again."
"My God! That's exactly what happened to me! That's why I come here."
"What do you mean? You 'play' with your self here? In the open?"
Jenny was incredulous.
"Absolutely! I came here because I knew it was the only place where I
could be completely alone and I could explore and make noise and enjoy
myself without any interruption. I has been wonderful!"
"Wow. I can't imagine." pause "ummm, did you play with yourself before
I arrived?"
"No, I didn't come here for that today. I came here to see you. I
figured if the circumstances were right then I would but didn't expect
to."
"Holy mackerel. I never would have imagined." pause "Tell me what it
feels like."
"Oh Jenny it's wonderful. It's like explosions, fireworks, going to
heaven, atom bombs, all rolled into one!"
"My goodness, that sounds a bit of an exaggeration to me but it does
sound exciting."
"Do you want to try it?"
"WHAT! You mean me? Here? Now? I couldn't do that. Especially not in
front of you." Jenny was in shock.
"No No, I mean if you need a private space to try it I would be willing
to leave you in peace. In fact, I'm so sure you'll enjoy and I know you
deserve it that I'd be willing to go up to the trail and stand guard
just so you are comfortable that you are alone."
"Wow, you're really serious aren't you. This must mean a lot to you.
Does it really feel THAT good?"
"Oh yes it does." I could see Jenny thinking. I could see that she was
unsure. about herself and maybe even what to do.
"Jenny?"
"Yes Mary." Jenny was looking for help - I could see it in her eyes.
"I don't want you to be offended by what I'm going to say but I am
making this offer to you as my friend."
"What Mary?" Jenny was quiet and breathless.
"Jenny, I would be willing to show you how I do it and how it makes me
feel. I don't want to upset you but if you need this as a comfort I am
willing."
I could see tears forming around Jenny's eyes. "I don't know. I don't
know how I feel. I'm confused and scared."
"I know the feeling Jenny. I tell you what - you sit right here next to
me. If I do anything you don't like then tell me. I will try to
explain what I've learned but, I'll warn you that when I get really
excited I probably won't be coherent. Is that ok with you?"
"ok, I will try." as Jenny pulled up next to me.
I laid down and spread my legs. "First, did you know that the vagina
produces a liquid when it gets excited?"
"No"
"Some pretty amazing changes happen when you get excited. Your pubic
area starts filling with blood and swelling. The lips of the vagina
open a bit and the clitoris begins to extend. When these things happen
the vagina produces a slick liquid that makes it easier for a penis to
enter."
"MARY YOU HAVEN'T!"
"No, not yet anyway but, to be honest, it's probably from lack of
opportunity"
"oh my goodness" Jenny said under her breath.
"But the really amazing thing is that the whole thing can start off my
rubbing your breasts. The nipples become erect and the rest of the
things happen." With that I started to gently rub my breast while Jenny
watched. At first I think she was embarrassed and maybe felt like a
voyeur. Then as my nipples began to rise I could feel a sense of
anticipation from Jenny. She saw my nipples and without thinking turned
to look at my crotch. I didn't have to look to know the telltale signs
were there - I could feel the swelling. I could feel it in my breathing
and the fact that Jenny was getting excited about this only made me more
excited. Jenny watched mesmerized and then said "oh my god, you are
swelling and something is poking out!"
My breathing is a bit labored now but I wanted to continue to instruct.
"That's my clitoris swelling. It wants attention so I'm going to move
one hand down while I keep one on my breast. I could hear Jenny
beginning to breath hard. I slowly move my hand down and as I get close
the the clitoris I say "Before I touch it I want to get some of the
liquid to help lubricate it. It feels so much better and also protects
the clitoris from getting sore." Heavy breaths from Jenny as I move my
finger down to my vagina and gather up some liquid. As I bring it up and
touch my clit I feel jolts but I also hear Jenny saying "Oh my God!
Look at that!" She's shifting her position now and is on her knees
looking closer. Now I'm starting to pant as my finger has a mind of its
own. Pay close attention Jenny because the narration is over as I'm now
in my zone. I barely heard Jenny but she was saying over and over again
"I can't believe it! I can't believe it!" I felt her right hand move
from where it was next to me and she put it between her legs. "I can't
believe it! I can't believe it! OH OH OH OH GOD! we both screamed at
once! The echoes playing it over and over again througout the quarry.
Jenny fell kneeling over on my belly with her arm hanging limply between
her legs while I began a slow methodical caressing of my pussy. I
lifted my hand and stroked Jenny's hair and moved the her out of her
face and stroked her cheek. I swear she was mewing. Oh God do I love
this place!
We rested there for a while and we both finally got out breath back and
Jenny sat up and looked at me. It was the same look Tim had given me
the first time we came here. God I love this place! "Thank you Mary.
That was the most selfless thing anyone has ever done for me."
"Jenny, I wanted to show you how you could enjoy it but I did it for me.
In case you hadn't noticed - and you probably didn't - I enjoyed that
immensely."
I could see a tear and confusion on Jenny's face. "What's the matter
Jenny? Are you feeling guilty?"
"Well maybe a little but, I'm sorry, but I enjoyed that so much I'm now
wondering if I am a lesbian." I couldn't help it - I cracked up!
"Jenny, Jenny, NO! You are a WOMAN! And you enjoyed yourself as a
WOMAN! You can enjoy yourself by yourself, with another woman, or with
a man - there is no label! I know - I could kiss you or I could kiss a
man (or boy in my case) and they're both wonderful. You didn't touch
me. You learned from me and you touched yourself. You could touch me
and learn. I could touch you and you could learn. As long as you learn
and be honest with yourself then you are JENNY - not some label. Do you
really want to give up a dream of someday getting married or having
children."
Jenny sniffed "no, I guess not."
"So nothing's changed. You are Jenny and You are now a much smarter and
happier Jenny I might point out." I said with a smile.
Jenny finally cracked up at that. "YES I AM THAT! GOD it was SO
wonderful. What else can you show me?" Oh Oh, I've created a monster!
"Let's go for a swim." I said jumping up and running to the water. I
dove in but Jenny was right behind me. As I came up Jenny swam over to
me and "Oh Mary, you are right again. It feels so GRRRREAT to swim
NAKED!" and the quarry, once again, repeated the words. Jenny gave me a
big hug - I expected to have a nice feeling when she hugged me but her
naked body moving against mine with a thin layer of water between us was
surprisingly sensual. We played and chased each other and just had a
grand time cavorting in the pond. The cold took it's toll however and
we had to get out and warm up. We ran back to the blanket shivering
playing a game trying to talk while shivering. It was fanatastic fun.
After we dried off we were both laying on our backs with our feet toward
the water and we were finally comfortable.
"Mary?"
"Yeah Jenny?"
"You never got the answer to your question." Jenny said slowly.
"What question?" I was perplexed but before Jenny would answer the
'question' came to me. I smile to myself and asked
"So Jenny, does your vagina lips open up and separate the hairs when
'someone' plays with you?"
"Gosh Mary, I don't know. Do you think we should run an 'experiment'?"
Jenny asked giggling.
"I think I should. Will you agree to be my 'subject' for this
'experiment' young lady?"
"Oh Yes Doctor! Please! I will DO ANYTHING for science." Jenny is
trying to keep a straight face while I'm laughing but also starting to
get excited.
"Ok my dear, please lie still and spread you legs WIDE so that I may
examine you." I tried to say pretending a deep voice but cracking up
throughout.
With that, Jenny lay very still with her hands at her side and her legs
spread. I saw many many emotions in her face - laughing, fear,
excitement. I leaned over her kneeling trying to think about Jenny and
where she 'is' right now. The first thing I did was lean over and give
her a very brief and very gentle kiss on the lips and then sat back up.
I didn't want the kiss to be sexual but wanted it to be a friend kissing
a friend. I saw in her face that she understood and I could almost see
a wave of relaxation flow through her. If I truely wanted to know the
result of her getting excited I needed to know how she was BEFORE she
got excited. I moved down to take a very close look at her pussy. I
looked for a while trying to imagine the feel and layout of the hairs
with the bare lips of her vagina underneath. While I was so close I
could smell her sex. It had such a powerful mustiness to it that I just
wanted to dive in with my nose and mouth but I waited. I think I
understood the 'layout' and moved back to sitting up next to her. She
had not had the feeling of her breasts being rubbed and this would
excite her without disturbing the hairs. I reached both hands to her
breasts and thought the feel of these larger breasts made me realize the
attraction men had to larger breasts. Jenny's were not huge but they
were at least twice the size of mine. They had a liveliness mine could
not have. The areoles were about the size of quarters and medium brown.
Her nipples were quickly erect and Jenny was moaning with the feel. I
looked down to her pussy and could see the pink flush spreading from
under the patch of hair. I could almost see the swelling. I was still
slight but my touch was doing the trick. I leaned over and took one
breast in my mouth which caused a loud moan from Jenny. I tugged and
sucked and licked around the nipple. Then I attended to the other
breast in the same way. Jenny was moving her hands toward her crotch
but I stopped her. I didn't want the hair to be disturbed. She was
getting a little wild and kept moving her hands toward her crotch. I
finally placed one hand on my breast and one hand on my thigh. Instinct
took over and apparently the hands had a mind of their own and simply
headed for the nearest pussy as Jenny started to feel me. Oooh this is
much more than I ever planned. I had better finish my experiment soon
or I won't be able to. I looked to Jenny's pussy and the clit was
sticking way out and the lips were spread widely. The hairs had
separated although there were a few 'stragglers' I had a great view to
the openning of Jenny's pussy. This confirmed my opinion that the human
body was a miracle of design. I called the experiment a success and I
moved my face toward her pussy. This is one thing I had not done and I
had to taste the taste and feel the excitement. I placed my tongue on
Jenny's clit and the force of her convulsion almost threw me off of her.
At first I thought she was trying to dump me until I heard the scream
"OH GOD! YES! DON'T STOP!". I tasted my tongue and she had a salty acid
taste but it was somehow exciting. I now dove into her pussy with a
vengence wrapping my arm around her bottom so she couldn't buck me off I
held on for dear life! I couldn't be delicate with the wild ride I was
receiving but Jenny didn't seem to care and I was too far gone to care.
I drove my tongue into her pussy! I licked up her slit and sucked her
clit deep into my mouth. I twirled my tongue around her clit and
actually let her feel my teeth on her clit! All the while she is
screaming incomprehensively. She could be in pain begging for me to
stop but I only hear YES YES OH GOD YES! Then she is spent. I think
she's passed out. Probably hyperventilation. I clean around her pussy
with my tongue. It is soaking wet with my saliva and her juices. I
feel like a cat combing her hair with my tongue brushing it in one
direction - nice and neat - nice and dry (or drier anyway). I look at
her pussy and it is a thing of beauty.
Jenny's hand was still in between my legs but had long given up on
trying to bring me to the same point of ecstasy. I didn't mind. I
don't know if I needed any more - tasting Jenny and making her reach the
moon was probably enough. I was satisfied.
I waited next to Jenny. I actually held her in my arms feeling her warm
body and her sleeping breathing next to mine. My hand was resting on
one breast holding it so it would be safe. I wanted to comfort Jenny to
ease her transition into a new world. Jenny finally stirred and cooed
as she felt the warmth of my hug. "mmmm, you are so good to me Mary.
Never ever did I feel anything like that. And still your gentle and
loving with me. I am lucky to have you as a friend." A tear welled in
my eye.
"I'm glad you found yourself in this place Jenny. This is the most
wonderful place in the world where we can come find new worlds. I would
like you to come back again."
"Oh, I don't think I could keep away."
"We need to talk about this place some more but not today. We'll just
hug and talk some other day."
"mmmmm, that suits me just fine." as she drifted off again.
As we packed up to leave that day I told Jenny how important this place
was and how each of us could use it if we respected the things that made
the place so special. She completely understood and said that she had a
completely new respect for ME because of this place and what it now
meant to her. We made plans to visit again in three days since she had
to go somewhere with her parents, kissed and went our separate ways
home. I was happy that Jenny now knew how wonderful sexual exploration
could be but was a bit unsatisfied physically. On the way home I was
thinking how I might 'tease' Tim tonight and get him in the mood for
coming here tomorrow.
Chapter 12
The next day was a bit gray and threatening but Tim and I went to the
pond anyway. On the way Tim thanked me for the wonderful 'tease' the
night before (I had grabbed his cock through his towel as he came out of
the bathroom after showering. He then openned the towel so I could give
it a 'proper' squeeze and we parted saying simply 'tomorrow'.)
As we walked Tim blurted out "So, did you and Jenny have a 'good' time
at the pond yesterday?"
"Yes, we did."
"So what did you do?"
"Well, we went swimming and other stuff." I said avoiding the subject.
"No, I mean what did you 'do'? Did you take off your clothes or
anything like that?" Tim asked impatiently.
"Tim, you know my rules about spying. They include 'spying by proxy'
which is what it would be if I told you 'what' we did. If Jenny wants
me to tell you then I can tell you but not until. For example, I did
not tell her about 'you'."
"You didn't? Wow, I thought girls always tell each other everything. I
was wondering what you had told her."
"Some girls blab everything. I am learning more and more about what
respect REALLY means and can't do that any more."
"So you have no idea if, um, uh,..." Tim couldn't finish the question.
"If Jenny wants to 'fuck' you?" I shocked myself with the question and
Tim was stunned - I really felt bad after I said this. "I'm sorry Tim -
that was crude and you did not deserve it. Will you please forgive me?"
"Um, I guess so but you completely floored me." Tim said dumbfounded.
"I'm really sorry. I should have said that the question has not come up
yet and I do not know when it will. I think you need to trust me to
tell you if Jenny is willing to share herself with you - in any way.
For example, it could be that Jenny would be willing to let you skinny
dip with us but nothing more. You would have to accept that - Do you
understand?" I hugged Tim to apologize and rubbed his back.
"Yes I do. I'm sorry I was so pushy. I'll try to be better but I'm not
sure if I won't ask again. By the way, how does Jenny look?"
"Oh she looks good!" I said with probably too much emphasis on 'good'.
Tim looked at me with a slight quizzical look and a smirk on his face.
"uh, that's good." was all he said - again the master of understatement!
We had a great time at the pond and I was no longer frustrated when we
left - quite satisfied in fact. We walked home but it took a long time
because of all the teasing, chasing, tackling, grabbing, even kissing,
we did on the way home. I was beginning to think that this could get
out of control and we're going to get caught. I did tell Tim that Jenny
and I would be visiting the pond again the two days later and this
peaked Tim's interest but he restrained from asking any questions and
did promise to stay away.
Jenny and I met at the pond again. On the walk from my house I was a
bit nervous that Jenny might have had second thoughts about what we did
the last time - it went much further than I had expected. I was so
relieved when she ran to me and hugged and kissed me when she saw me -
she had arrived first and actually ran back up the hill to welcome me to
'our' pond. On the walk down to the pond she was talking a mile a
minute about her visit to her cousin's in Oklahoma. He was a HUNK! On
and On - too bad he was her cousin she said with a sly smile. I finally
said to Jenny "So I guess you've gotten over being a lesbian huh?"
"OH YOU! You drive me crazy and then tackled me to the ground, held me
down on my back with her legs, and kissed me all over my face and neck.
It felt wonderful but I had to put up a mock fight.
Jenny got up and said "Last one in is a rotten egg!" as she quickly
stripped off her clothes (no swim suit this time) and ran into the
water. I was too slow and ended up the 'rotten egg'.
"So tell me more about your cousin!" I said. I had heard about him
before but thought he was younger than Jenny so was curious if this was
the same cousin.
"Well I told you about him before, his name is Jeff and boy has he
'grown' up. He's on his high school's varsity football team and you
know how they can grow em in Oklahoma! He's huge, tall and very broad
shoulders with tremendous muscles." Jenny was tittering.
"Wait a minute. I thought he was younger than you - and wasn't there
something about you and he 'playing' around once?"
Jenny blushed "ummm, I was hoping you had forgotten about that. Yeah,
he's a year younger than me and, YES, we did play doctor when I was 10.
He sure has changed a lot since then!" Jenny roared with sexy, throaty
laugh.
"Um Jenny - I hate to break it to you BUT SO HAVE YOU!" I roared with
the same sexy throaty laugh. We both cracked up and hugged each other,
splashed, and just plain fooled around until it finally got too cold.
We went to our blankets and spread out to catch some rays. It was very
pleasant and I was completely relaxed. Finally Jenny said to me "I was
thinking about our 'visit' here the other day..."
"Really? I would have thought you would have completely forgotten about
it." I said in a teasing sarcastic way.
"Mary! Stop it! No really. I was thinking about how generous you were
to me. You very selflessly showed me your body and very bravely showed
me what you did - I could have never done that! Then later you drove me
wild with your tongue until I was at a place where I had never been
before. It occurred to me yesterday that I was completely selfish and
really didn't 'do' anything for you."
"Jenny, " I rolled to my side and looked directly at her "this is not
about 'taking care' of each other. This is about learning, exploring,
and loving. I enjoyed teaching you new things - Heaven knows there is
precious little I could teach YOU. I enjoyed your body and really
enjoyed your REACTION." Jenny blushed. "Jenny, I got a lot a pleasure
from you just by you enjoying and sharing this new experience. You
could have said 'Yuck, this is disgusting.' and we would have both been
disappointed and frustrated. Instead you openned up and we had a
marvelous time. That's all there is to it - you do not owe me a thing."
Jenny had tears and thought for a bit as if she still had something to
say "I know what you're saying and part of what you say is right. I
understand from what you've told me that I don't owe you anything
but..."
"but what Jenny? You can tell me anything." I felt so close to her I
wanted to comfort her.
"um, uh, " pause then she finally blurted "I really want to 'taste' you
too but I don't know how to ask you." With that she started crying. I
reached over to her and pulled her to me and hugged her and rocked her
for a little bit. After she calmed down I finally said "All you need to
do is say 'CAN I LICK YOU!' dummy!" using my deep sexy throaty voice.
Jenny cracked up! "Oh God - I can't believe you" and once again she
jumped on me with her legs over my arms holding me down. This time, of
course, we were both naked so I felt her naked bottom on my breasts and
had a wonderful view of her pussy. I leaned my head up to give her a
lick and she said "Oh no you don't! You aren't going to distract me
from my appointed duty." using her sexy 'voice'. With that she slid
down my body, her legs on either side of me, and seemed to pause as she
was sitting over my pussy. I could feel my pubic mound pushing into
hers and it felt might damn good! She seemed to notice this also and
wiggled her butt a little bit to tickle her pussy against me. Man! Is
this going to be fun!
Jenny slid further down and we both shifted our legs so hers were now
inside mine and I could spread mine wide. She leaned forward and very
tentatively touched her tongue to my clit as it protruded from my lips.
OH I KNOW THIS IS GOING TO BE GOOD! I put my head back spread my arms
and legs and let Jenny take over. She had to experiment but she must
have remembered what she liked because soon she was licking me like I
had never been licked before. I knew then that the best licking or
touching would probably come from a woman - only a woman 'knows' the
right moves. Very soon I was in another world that blew up with the
sound echoing around the quarry. I don't know if all this passing out
is good for the brain but it didn't matter to me - I would never want it
any other way.
I woke to find Jenny holding and hugging me as I had done to her the
other day and I felt so happy. We lay there for a long time until Jenny
said "There's one more thing I want to do before I leave today."
"What's that?" realizing the time was probably getting late.
"I want to have the 'teacher' grade me to make sure I'm doing things
right."
"umm, ok" not really understanding what Jenny was talking about.
"Ok, you kneel next to me and ONLY observe."
"Ok" starting to understand. Jenny stretched out on her back before me
and said "Ready for the test to begin Professor?"
"Ahem, Yes, Miss, please proceed." making my most serious deep
'professor' voice I could.
Jenny started rubbing her breasts with both hands. "You must go slower
my dear" the 'professor' advised. Jenny complied and slowed her
movements and a moan began to form. She then moved one hand down her
belly toward her pussy and I grabbed it, moved it back up, and then
slowly guided it on a more indirect path that included stops at her
belly, abs, over to the top of her leg, down her leg, up the inside of
her leg, quickly steering away from her pussy as she tried to touch it,
and moving up her 'road'. I wasn't touching her at all but only guiding
her hand. The 'professor' instructed "You must not rush or miss the
wonderful 'sights' along the journey. If you are not a better student I
will have to paddle you." Jenny is groaning loudly now as her finger
explores the marvelous softness of the 'road' between her leg and pubic
mound. She then moved to the other side and explored that in a slow
sensual way. I was getting really excited now and could barely wait for
her to touch herself. She moved down the 'road' and then felt between
her legs and her lips finally dipping her finger into her vagina. "OOOH,
OH, SO GOOD." She gathered up some wetness (which was literally flowing
now) and moved her finger up her slit. As she touched her clit her back
arched as she drove her pussy toward her finger. She was now on
autopilot and all I could do was watch. I was extremely excited and was
tempted to touch myself but I wanted to see this to completion. I
didn't have to wait long as her finger was wildly stroking her entire
pussy and then she let out tremendous screams of delight, panting, lust,
and pleasure. She writhed around the blanket out of control and her legs
alternated between crushing her hand and openning up to this impossibly
wide split. I could see every muscle in her body tighten until she
finally collapsed with every muscle in her body now completely relaxed.
She was panting so hard every breath echoed. Every pore in her body had
drops of sweat running from her. Her pussy was unbelievably swollen
with her pubic hair soaking wet and dripping. WOW!
"Hmmm, I'd say you get an 'A'" said the 'professor' in his deep but very
impressed voice.
"MARY!" Jenny screamed laughing but trying to recover her breath at the
same time.
When Jenny finally recovered we took a quick swim to wash up and feel
refreshed and then started packing for home.
"So, Jenny, when you and Jeff played doctor did you have a good time
with his cock?"
"Mary! What language! No, the sneaky little bastard convinced me to
strip out of my underwear first and he took one look, was about to take
off his undies and then grabbed his clothes and ran off! I couldn't
tell on him so I felt really stupid and ashamed."
"Boy that was a dirty trick."
"It's too bad too, he was big for his age even then I would have liked
to see what a, um, 'cock' was like."
"You haven't seen one? Maybe you should have asked Jeff to 'pay up' on
this last visit." I said laughing.
"Mary! You're terrible! Wouldn't that be something though - I'll bet
there have been a few 'changes' since he was 9." Jenny thought about it
"Talk about accrued interest!" We both cracked up.
"Mary, if you don't tell anyone I'll admit one thing though." Jenny
said secretively.
"I won't tell anything you don't want me to. What is it?" I was
intrigued.
"If he had asked me to 'play doctor' again I probably would have!" Jenny
said with a FIRE ENGINE RED blush.
"Ooooh, now who's terrible?" I asked jokingly "Wouldn't you be afraid he
would run off again after seeing you?"
"No, for two reasons" Jenny paused for me to get impatient "One - I
would make him take off HIS undies first. and Two - I would make it
very 'worthwhile' for him to hang around - so to speak."
"JENNY! God you crack me up!"
On the way home I knew it was time to move to the next phase of our
education.
Chapter 13
That evening I saw Tim and signalled him to meet me behind the barn.
When Tim arrived he was breathless and asked "Hey can we go to the pond
tomorrow?"
"No, not tomorrow, Jenny and I are going tomorrow."
"Darn. Maybe we should set up an alternating schedule" Tim suggested.
I thought to myself "Or maybe a coincident one" but, instead said "We'll
see but I wanted to ask you if you would be willing for me to tell Jenny
about us?"
"Oh man, what would you tell her." Tim looked embarrassed and concerned.
"I would only tell her what you would be willing to let me tell her. I
would not tell her anything more - you know my rules."
"Wow! I don't know. If it grosses her out what if she blabs it all
over school or worse to her parents?" Tim said starting to panic.
"Tim, settle down. I trust Jenny, she won't tell anybody else but I
will make doubly sure she understands the groundrules before I tell her
anything."
"Umm, uh, well, I guess you can tell her something. I guess you have to
in order to ask her if I could, um, 'see' her huh?"
"Yes I do. So the more you're willing to let me tell her the easier it
will be for me. But don't let me tell anything you are not comforable
with."
Tim's sweating and pacing now "Umm, ok, let's see. Ok, how about we
skinny dip together?"
"Ok, anything else? Think about what you would want to know if you were
in Jenny's position and Tim wants to see her, touch her, taste her,
maybe even more. Is knowing that we 'skinny dip' together going to be
enough?"
"Oh God! No, it isn't. Darn, I didn't think this far ahead. Gee I
don't know..." Tim was totally conflicted.
"Tim, you don't need to tell me now. Tell me whenever you want. I
won't tell Jenny anything until you tell me what you're willing to have
me tell her. Also, even if you let me tell her everything I may not. I
may think that some things are between you and me and 'I' am not willing
to tell Jenny. I'm not sure there is anything like that but I'm just
telling you that I'm not going to just run to Jenny and blurt out
everything you say is ok to tell her. I'll only tell her things if the
subject comes up. So take your time and think about it and let me
know."
"ok" Tim said meekly.
"Also, let's plan on you and me going to the pond the day AFTER
tomorrow."
"All right!" Tim said cheering up. I left Tim behind the barn to think
about things...
The next day as I headed to the pond I heard someone running up behind
me as I was a little ways down the path. It was Tim.
"Tim, you can't come today. Today is for Jenny and me." I said probably
too firmly.
"I know, I know. That's not why I'm here. I won't follow you. I
wanted to tell you that you can tell Jenny everything you feel
important."
Surprised I asked "Really? Are you sure? Why did you change your
mind?"
"Well, I thought about what you said. You are right. I want to be
included with Jenny and if I'm not willing to trust her or you and be
completely open with you guys then I don't deserve it."
I gave Tim a big hug and a kiss. "Tim, you're pretty damn good for a
brother!" and planted another kiss on him.
"Well thanks Mary. And you're not so bad as a sister either -
especially when you're flashing me - which I was hoping for last night
and didn't get..." Tim said pretending to complain.
"Wellll, I guess you're just gonna have to take care of yourself until
tomorrow, Timmy dear." I gave him a quick peck and then headed on to
the pond.
Jenny was already there and swimming when I arrived. I set up my
blanket, stripped, and dove in. Jenny swam to me and kissed me. "What
kept you?"
"Oh Tim wanted to ask me something."
"Tim! Is he here?" Jenny immediately started scanning the overlook and
started drifting to the side of the pond that couldn't be seen from the
overlook.
"No, relax. He stopped me near the house."
"But he saw that you were coming to the pond. What if he decides to
come here on his own?" still panicky.
"He won't. I told him that you and I would be here and he knew that
meant to stay away."
"H How do you know? Does he know that we're naked? Oh my god, does he
know what we've done here? And if he does what's to keep him from
spying? Maybe I should get dressed." and Jenny headed to shore.
I swam after her and caught up to her on the shore. "Jenny, he won't do
those things and he doesn't know what we do here because I have very
strict rules about privacy. He knows and understands those rules. He
agrees with the rules and I trust him.
"But how?" Jenny was looking straight at me.
"Because he comes here with me also." I said with a sigh. I wanted to
break this a little more gently but I couldn't lie or gloss over the
truth.
"uh, what do you mean Mary?" Jenny could hardly speak.
"I will tell you what I mean if you understand what I mean by privacy.
I mean that anything that we do at the pond is only shared if everyone
agrees to share it. I will not tell about you and me unless you are
willing to let me tell about you and me. I hope you feel the same way."
"of course I do Mary but what has this got to do with Tim?"
"Are you sure you understand about the privacy rule? If I tell you
something about Tim it is ONLY because he said is was ok to tell you.
But that permission is only granted to you. If I tell you something
about Tim it is now ONLY between you, me, and Tim. Does this make
sense?"
"Yes, of course it does. From what you and I have shared, the
closeness, I really trust you and you can trust me. But I still don't
know what you mean."
"I mean that Tim and I come here. We swim, we get naked, and, yes, we
do touch each other."
"Oh my god!" Jenny sort of slowly sat on the blanket looking sort of
faint. "Did you make love?"
"No, we both draw the line at that for reasons I can explain to you
later but I did touch him and taste him and he touched me and tasted me.
We have both given each other immense pleasure and I have learned a
tremendous amount from our experience. You may think it's sick or gross
or anything you want but, let me assure you, that would be entirely your
perception because both of us think it's wonderful."
"God, I'm stunned. I need to think about this."
"Jenny, the thing Tim stopped me to tell me today is that he was willing
to let me tell you everything about our 'visits' here. I told him I
trusted you and he said he trusted you if I did. He didn't need to
share this with you - I wanted to because I really love being with you
and want you to know how wonderful the experience is but I couldn't tell
you without Tim's permission because it is his privacy as well. No
matter what you think of me please believe that Tim is a most honorable
and wonderful person."
Jenny looked up at me and started crying "Mary, oh God No! I don't
think you're a bad person. I love you - I love being with you. I'm
just stunned from all the questions I have and the surprise and wonder
of it. This doesn't change how I feel about you." She wiped her eyes,
paused, and then giggled a shakey giggle "In fact, it puts you in an
entirely new light! You sexy thang you!" With that she jumped on top of
me and gave me a big kiss on my face while her body was stretched out on
top of mine.
"Oh man I love you Jenny." and hugged her. I gave her a long sexy kiss
and was surprised when I felt Jenny's tongue move between my lips. I
let her tongue enter and as it explored my mouth I did the same with my
tongue. I was a most delicious feeling and I could feel myself getting
wet. Jenny must have been responding the same way because our pubic
mounds were now pushing against each other. I reached down and grabbed
Jenny's ass and she arched her back so we could still kiss but now her
pussy was rubbing on my belly and I could reach between her legs from
behind. I moved my hand to her ass cheeks and moved one hand to her
crack. The other I was using to push her pussy tighter against me. She
was now instinctively moving back and forth rubbing her clit against me.
She must be flowing like crazy because I could feel that my belly was
super slick. I moved my hand from her crack and reached to her vagina.
It was soaking! I stuck my fingers in her to cover my fingers and moved
them back to her crack. As I moved my hand around her crack I brushed up
against her anus and she jumped. Everything was instinctive, I did not
know what I was doing but now we both knew simultaneously what I was
going to do. Jenny starting panting very heavily and trying to say
something that I couldn't understand because of our kiss. It was a
mumble that either said "no, please don't do that, please don't" or "oh
geez, oh do that, yes do that". The invisible guide knew what to do
with my slick, wet finger. It moved my finger around her anus lightly
pushing and getting the openning slick and then slowly it guided the
finger into her. "AH AH God THAT'S GOOD" said Jenny momentarily breaking
our kiss. The invisible guide was now working my finger in and out,
deeper and deeper. Jenny's rubbing was getting faster and faster and
more forceful. Finally Jenny screamed and her ass gripped my finger as
if to pull it off and Jenny collapsed on me. As her ass relaxed I
removed my finger. I thought about what I have done while Jenny
recovered. I would have never imagined doing such a thing and if
someone had described it to me I would have thought the idea was totally
gross - but here it seemed like the most natural thing to do. Very
strange.
I hugged Jenny and when her breath was close to normal gave her a long
lingering kiss. "I love you Jenny."
"I love you to Mary." then "Let's go for a swim - I need to recover!
God what you do to me!"
We swam and washed up. Kissed, slipped our naked bodies against each
other in the water, and hugged. As we were lazily swimming in large
circles Jenny said "Mary! You have to tell me what it's like!"
"What do you mean? My finger in your ass?" I asked confused.
"Ewww gross! No, tell me about Tim's cock! What does it look like? What
does it feel like? Did you REALLY put his cock in your mouth? OH GOD -
you HAVE to tell me about that!" Jenny had a million questions and I
answered them all as best I could.
Finally, Jenny asked "so it all started when you found Tim spying on you
and you found that you liked it?"
"Well it wasn't quite that simple but, Yes. When I realized that he was
really curious to look at me naked, at first I thought I would tease
him. But as I was parading in front of him naked I realized that I
liked the feeling. I liked the freedom to completely share myself with
him. Coming to the pond was a stroke of genious because it is safe and
enables us to understand the rules of our sharing. It allows us to be
completely open - and noisy!" I said with a giggle.
"It was amazing when I first came here to set him up to 'spy' on me. As
I touched myself and showed off to him I felt that my hands were guided
by his eyes. I really was a strange and magical experience."
"Did you say that you were able to trick him into coming because you let
him 'overhear' your pretend call to me?"
"Yeah, I used you as bait. He really likes you." Jenny blushed beet
red.
"And he told you today that it was ok for you to tell me all this?"
"Yes, as I said, he likes you and trusts you." I was looking at her
curiously now.
"ummm, do you think he would want me to 'see' him?" Jenny asked blushing
and really quietly.
"God YES! He would love that."
"But I don't know if I could be naked in front of Tim. I think I would
die of embarrassment."
"Jenny, when you came to the pond yesterday were you anticipating that
we would do new and sexy things together?"
"Oh God yes! I had a hard time walking here because I was completely
out of breath." she admitted.
"That's good. That means your alive. You have fears. New things
frighten you but you came anyway and used your fear to enhance the
excitement you felt. It's been the same way for me practically
everytime I come here. My heart is pounding. My ears are ringing. I
can't breathe! Then as I encounter the thing I fear and the excitement
hits me I realize that the fear is actually a good thing and launches me
higher! But one thing you should always understand about this place -
you NEVER have to do what you don't feel good about. Tim would
understand - he would be mighty damned disappointed! but he would
understand and not be upset with you. One thing though, if Tim and I
were here with you then you would have to deal with us touching each
other. If you weren't comfortable you could leave, you could ignor us
and swim or sun bathe, or you could watch but we probably enjoy each
other too much to hold back. I just want to be perfectly open and
honest with you."
"Wow, I'm hot just thinking about it - and I'm in 60 degree water! I
just don't know. I don't know how I would feel if Tim did take his
clothes off and then I couldn't - wouldn't he feel mad like I did when
Jeff ran away?"
"No Jenny, this case is different because we have a complete agreement
beforehand. In your case you had assumed that Jeff would be honorable
and you were 'doing the deal' in return for something he would do. When
he didn't do it you lost. In this case no one expects anyone to 'do'
something in return for something else. You 'do' something because you
want to - nothing should be expected in return. If Tim DOES let you
'see' him, and that's entirely up to him, I really can't answer for him,
he is doing it because he understands that it might give you a thrill
and he would enjoy that - nothing more would be expected. In Tim's case,
I think it's probably safe to assume that he will want to swim naked if
nothing else so if you want to see Tim naked I expect that would happen
but, again, that's entirely up to him."
"Boy I can't decide."
"It's ok Jenny. There is nothing you NEED to decide. Tim and I are
coming here tomorrow and you are VERY welcome to join us. If you do not
feel comfortable then that's ok. Tim and I will have a good time. If
you do join us I promise that nothing will happen (to you anyway)" I
added with a smile and finished with "unless you want it to. Ok?"
"Thanks Mary. Yes, that's great."
Chapter 14
That night I got a call from Jenny. "Hey Jenny, what's up?"
"Mary, I'm really stressing. I don't know what to do."
"Jenny, it is wrong to stress about this. Please take the day off, stay
home, and relax. We can go together another day, it's perfectly all
right."
"You won't think I'm a chicken."
"No dear, I am going to think of you as my 'chicky'." I said in as sexy
a voice I could muster without arousing any suspicions from anyone
overhearing me.
"Man, you're something else! Ok, Mary. And thanks."
"Love you Jenny, Good night."
The next morning Tim and I head to the pond. As we walked I could see
that Tim was antsy and wanted to ask me about Jenny. This was a dilemma
because Tim said I could tell Jenny but Jenny did not say I could tell
Tim - I didn't consider this until now. I decided that my conversation
with Jenny was private until Jenny said it was ok.
When we got to the pond and came down the overlook I was shocked to see
Jenny was there! She was on the beach, dressed, standing near her
blanket, pacing, and looking up at us. I shouted out "Hey Jenny!" and
Tim almost fell over the cliff. He hadn't seen her and was stunned to
see she was there. He quickly turned to me and whispered excitedly
"Jenny's here? God, why didn't you tell me?"
"I didn't know. Last night she called me and said she wouldn't be here.
Maybe she changed her mind but there's only one way to find out."
I continued down the path and ran to Jenny and hugged her. "I'm glad
you came here. I know you're scared and I will hold you and make sure
nothing happens that you don't want. Ok? Are you all right?"
"ummm, yes, but I'm a wreck! I couldn't sleep at all last night!"
"I know the feeling. The same thing happened to me. It'll be all
right."
Tim had taken a LONG time to come down the path but was finally
approaching us.
"Ummm, Hi Jenny. I haven't seen you in a while." Tim said quietly.
"Y Yes, I've been keeping to myself this summer. How have you been?
You're looking good. Are you going to play basketball this year?"
"Thanks, You look real good too. Uh, have you been working out?" I
could see Tim felt like a real dumbshit after that quesion but
immediately changed the subject. "Yeah, Yeah, I think I'm going to get
on the varsity team this year - as a point guard. I'm looking forward
to practice starting up."
"I can't wait to watch you play. I'll bet you're really good." Boy!
Jenny didn't need any help from me. I could see Tim melting.
While they talked about school I spread the blanket and sat down. It
was sort of fun watching my two friends (lovers, I guess) talking about
normal kind of stuff. I leaned back and decided to enjoy the sun while
they got acquainted again. I guess I snoozed off because I woke up with
the sun a lot higher and the temperature a lot warmer. I looked over
and saw Jenny and Tim sitting on Jenny's blanket laughing about
something at school and having a good time. I sat up and said "You guys
enjoy yourselves. I'm going to cool off." I stood up, stripped, and
ran into the water. Oh! That was much better. I'm sure this had an
effect on Tim and Jenny but I wasn't going to hang around being hot when
this delicious pond was here. I saw the conversation had stopped and
both Jenny and Tim were sort of looking around trying to find something
to talk about. I knew that Tim probably did not want to seem forceful
and Jenny would be too frightened and bashful to start anything so I
thought I would, at least, make a suggestion.
I got out of the water and slowly walked toward them. They were trying
not to look at me so I knew they were embarrassed that I was completely
naked and they were dressed. I picked up my towel as if I was drying
off and covered myself enough so they wouldn't feel embarrassed. I
walked over and looked down at them and said. "Will you guys come in
for a swim? It's very hot today and the water is perfect."
"Ummm, maybe in a while." Tim said and Jenny repeated softly "Uh yeah,
in a while."
"So you guys aren't hot? You seem hot to me - in more ways than one I
should say." Jenny and Tim had matching FIRE ENGINE RED but Tim had the
wherewithal to say "Mary, don't be crude."
"Ok, I'm sorry. But you guys sitting around like wall flowers makes no
sense. Tim, I did not have a chance to tell you that I told Jenny about
our visits here."
"You you did? Ummmm what did you say?" Tim was panicking.
"I told her a lot so she knows what we do when we come here." Tim
groaned.
"Oh God, I'm so embarrassed. Jenny, please don't hate me." Tim pleaded.
"Tim, I don't hate you. I was stunned and shocked at first but, the way
I feel about Mary and how wonderful she is, I realized that your
relationship was probably the same. Once I got over the shock I was
actually amazed at your courage. I'm scared because I don't know how if
I could do the same with you here." Tim looked up at that. "Yes, Tim"
blushing heavily now "I did similar things when Mary and I came here. I
see from your face that this is a shock to you so I can see that Mary
kept her word. You have a remarkable sister Tim and I love her."
I could see Tim's eye tear but barely because mine were tearing as well.
Tim shook his head "Yes, I know, she is remarkable and I love her too."
With that he got up and came over and hugged me. Then Jenny stood up
and hugged me from behind so I was squeezed between the two of them.
Wow! That feels nice.
I finally said "Tim, I know that Jenny is very nervous about this. I
know that you are too but I think you are more prepared to do this than
Jenny. Will you be willing to share yourself with us? Before you
answer I want you to tell Jenny that you do not expect anything from
her. She needs to know that she doesn't have to do anything that she's
not willing to do and I know and love Jenny enough to know that she may
not be ready. But," I paused and whispered something in Jenny's ear.
She blushed but nodded. "But, I can assure you that Jenny would be
absolutely THRILLED to see you naked - so would I by the way!" Tim and
Jenny cracked up! Jenny was still blushing and Tim was laughing but now
breathing with difficulty.
Tim took a deep breath and after a long pause said "Jenny, Mary is
right. Nothing is expected from you. We do things here because we want
to not because we want something in return. It makes me excited to
think you would want to see me naked. Would you really like to see me
naked?" Jenny meekly nodded yes.
I took Jenny's hand and we both sat on Jenny's blanket. I dropped the
towel now and put my arm around Jenny to comfort her. Tim moved to the
grass and threw off his shoes. He slowly pulled off his shirt. At
first I sensed Tim was moving raggedly and slowly because he was nervous
but then his movements seemed to change and become smoother and maybe
even slower. OH BOY, I thought to myself, THIS is going to be REALLY
good. Tim must have realized that this should be a 'show'.
As Tim pulled off his shirt I could feel Jenny shift as Tim's abs and
then his chest came into view. Tim then slowly pulled the shirt off his
arms and was actually flexing his muscles as he did so. I couldn't
believe it - what a ham! But I was starting to enjoy the show as well.
I could see Jenny looking with keen interest at Tim's upper body. I
followed her eyes and noticed her seeing, for the first time, the trail
of hair that went from Tim's belly button down into his shorts to where
only I knew where. Tim then turned slightly so that he wasn't facing
directly at us but we sort of watched him from midway between his front
and his side. He unsnapped the button to his shorts with a quick pull
that actually made Jenny jump as we heard the 'snap'. Then Tim grabbed
his zipper and slowly unzipped. He unzipped only part way, stopped,
moved his hand to his chest and rubbed his chest. He went back to his
zipper and unzipped some more. This time he moved his hand to his belly
and pushed his hand down into his undies which were now fairly visible.
You could see the bulge of his hand in his underwear as he was clearly
touching his cock. I thought I heard Jenny whimper and I looked over
and she was completely mesmerized. She kept shifting her position
(probably to make herself comfortable as her pussy was swelling - I know
mine was but I didn't have clothes on that would be binding). Tim now
had his hand back on the zipper and lowered it the remaining amount. He
was looking directly at Jenny but she wasn't looking at his eyes!
Tim openned the front of his shorts and you could clearly see a big
bulge in his underwear. I knew what was there so it was really clear to
me but Jenny surely understood what she saw. Tim let go of his shorts
and they fell to the ground allowing the low morning light to add
contrast to, what seemed, like an already extensive bulge. I could see
Tim was really excited now and was trying to breath steadily without too
much success. The tip of his cock was just about to peek above his
underwear waistline. I looked at Jenny and she was kneeling straight up
with her jaw dropped and barely breathing. I saw her hand move to her
crotch spreading her legs slightly.
I could see that Tim wanted to rip his undies off but wanted to both be
gentle with Jenny but tantalize her as well. He turned so his back was
to us, again at an angle so we saw his right side and his back. He
placed his fingers under his waistband and lowered his undies down to
his thighs and let the undies drop to the ground. His beautiful
backside and muscular legs were exciting to me and, by the trance-like
look on Jenny she might be too far gone to express an opinion. Her
breathing was now almost panting. I could feel her leaning to the right
on the chance she might be able to see some of Tim's front. Tim shifted
slightly as if he was going to turn and Jenny gasped. Tim didn't turn.
Tim then turned quickly to the other side so we could now see Tim's left
and back sides. Jenny was going to pass out from hyperventilation
before long. Tim was enjoying this. I was enjoying this. Don't know
about Jenny...
Tim moved his arms wide and gave us a very clear impression that he was
about to turn. He then, in one smooth motion, moved his hands to his
chest, slid his hands, down his chest, belly, and now to his crotch and
then suddenly turned to face us directly. As he turned the motion moved
him to just in front of us. Maybe 18 inches from our faces which were
glued together. His hands covered his cock in a very graceful way as he
had both legs apart slightly squatting - almost like a sumo wrestler -
his hands looking like the loin cloth those wrestlers wear hiding the
one thing we wanted to see the most. I was amazed at how artistic the
performance was. Jenny couldn't breathe or move. Tim spoke and Jenny
jumped "Jenny, you may move my hands if you want."
"oh god" Jenny whimpered. I thought she would say no but then she
slowly moved her hand to touch Tim's fingers. Her hands were trembling
terribly. She slowly moved Tim's left hand aside and Tim moved his right
one in the opposite direction and exactly the same pace. Jenny had
total control and Jenny slowly revealed Tim's cock. "oh my god." was all
she could say with barely a whisper. With Jenny still holding Tim's
hand he rotated his hand, almost like a dancer would, so now he was
holding hers. She didn't even notice as she stared straight ahead. Tim
began a motion back toward his cock now but this time guiding Jenny's
hand. It was like my experience with an invisible guide, You see it
happening, you can't stop it, you accept it. Tim placed Jenny's hand on
his cock and wrapped her fingers lightly around the shaft. He then
stroked her wrist and arm to let her know it was ok. I leaned over,
kissed Jenny on the cheek, and said "Isn't it beautiful?" "yes" Jenny
said hoarsely. "You can explore it Jenny. It will feel good to Tim and
you can learn what it feels and looks like." Jenny openned her hand and
slowly placed her open hand along it length and then stroked it gently
as if petting it. I could see Tim's eyes roll back and heard a low
groan. Jenny brought her hand down to his balls and cupped them and felt
them. Braver now she moved to the tip where she discovered Tim's fluid.
"That's like our fluid Jenny. Feel how slick it is and rub it on the
tip of Tim's cock." Jenny did this very very gently as if in awe and
respect. She held a miracle in her hand and didn't want to harm it in
any way. As she swirled the fluid on Tim's tip I could see his hip
motion start. Tim was going to lose it soon. "Jenny, you have Tim very
excited now. Watch while Tim reaches orgasm and feels like we do when
we reach orgasm. His semen will come out soon." Jenny was really fired
up now that she knew that she was doing this to Tim. She grabbed the
tip of his cock very firmly and took her other hand to Tim's balls.
This was too much for Tim as he shot his semen way up and it fell
against his chest, belly, legs, and Jenny's hand. Spurt after spurt
shot out as Tim roared his orgasm for the quarry. Tim finally fell to
his knees after the last spurt. Jenny just sat there breathing heavily
and in a daze. I was concerned that she was hypnotized or something
because she was looking at her hand. It was covered with semen. I was
about to use my towel to wipe her hand when she leaned over and licked
her hand! I couldn't believe it. She took some in her mouth and tasted
it as if to see what it tasted like. She was amazing! She finally said
"Thank you Tim. That was the most wonderful thing a boy has ever done
for me."
Tim looked up and between pants said "You are welcome Jenny. It makes
me very happy that you enjoyed it. I panicked when I realized you were
here but then remembered what Mary had given me here and I felt that I
wanted to share as much with you. Thank you for being here."
Jenny started weeping. God could this girl cry. "What's the matter
Jenny?" I asked as I hugged her.
"You two are so wonderful to me. I don't know how I deserve this."
"Nonsense, You're our friend. That's how." I wanted to lighten up the
atmosphere AND cool off so yelled out "Last one in is a rotten egg!"
I was in the water and Tim was right beside me when I realized what a
mistake I had made. Oh yeah, Jenny wasn't ready to be naked in front of
Tim. I looked at Tim and he didn't understand until I looked back and
saw Jenny still sitting on her blanket all forelorn.
"Shit" Tim and I said simultaneously. I said to Tim "You stay here and
cool off. I'll talk to Jenny. She could swim in her underwear maybe.
"That's a good idea." said Tim.
I walked back and sat next to Jenny and rubbed her back and said "I'm
sorry, Jenny. That was thoughtless of me. If you want you might feel
comfortable swimming in your undies."
"No, I'm being a prude. You two have shown me how wonderful it is to be
open. I can do this. I just need to take my time. That's all."
"Ok, that's fine. Tim and I will be swimming. You take all the time
you want or come in in your undies. It is all fine with us." I gave her
a kiss and ran back to the water. I suggested to Tim that we swim away
from the shore so Jenny wouldn't be intimidated.
We were swimming a bit and started to get into our playful routine when
Tim stopped. I looked toward Jenny and she had stood up. She looked in
our direction and saw that we were watching. I thought maybe we should
turn or expected her to turn around but, instead, she slowly lifted her
top to expose her bra. Tim took in a breath when he could see how large
her breasts were. Jenny then removed her bra and now Tim really sucked
in his breath. Now looking directly at us as if to say to both of us -
"I can do this" Jenny pulled down her shorts and her undies in one push.
Tim could now see her patch of hair that I had grown to love and he was
lost. Rather than running to get covered by the water as I expected,
Jenny did a very slow and sexy walk to the shore. She stuck her toe in
and made a big exaggerated motion as if the water was too cold. She
then turned and started walking away but with a sashay wiggle to die
for! I was getting excited and the motion next to me made me think Tim
was jerking off under the water! She seemed to change her mind again,
came back to the water, walked in so the water was just covering her
ankles, turned around so she was facing away from us, did a deep bend so
she could reach the water with her hands without bending her legs. She
spread her legs slightly and started rubbing water on her legs with
those beautiful long legs and that exquisite ass, and that delicious
pussy facing directly at us. "oh my god" I heard Tim whisper "she is
absolutely drop dead gorgeous!" I felt a pang of jealousy but knew that
I was enjoying the show as much as Tim and I'm sure Jenny knew it.
Jenny's hands were slowly working they're way up her legs and as she got
to the top of her legs tucked both hands through her legs rubbed her ass
cheeks and pulled her hands through her crotch rubbing her pussy as she
did so. Jenny finally turned and jumped into the water and swam toward
us.
As she approached she asked "So did you guys enjoy the show?"
"Did we ever!" we said in unison and Tim added "it was GRRRREAT!"
causing the quarry to repeat the message as well. We all cracked up and
splashed each other. Jenny said "I was sorry you guys weren't closer.
I wanted you to get a really good view but maybe I can make it up to you
later?"
"You sure can!" I said.
"uh,yes." was all Tim could come up with. We played and swam, splashed,
and hugged. It was fun to see Tim and Jenny hug naked for the first
time. She had a chest you could really hug and the feel of Tim's cock
between her legs must have shaken Jenny up a bit. We finally got cold
and headed to shore. I ran up to my blanket and Tim and Jenny walked
side by side. Jenny sort of hesitated when she got about waist deep so
Tim waited for her. She finally came out and walked slowly toward her
blanket. As she sat on her blanket I could see Tim's eyes glued to
Jenny's crotch and an erection forming.
"Tim..." I said maybe a bit too sternly.
Jenny blushed and then said "It's ok Mary. I'm trying to gain the
courage for something but it's ok for Tim to look. In fact I think I
like it" as she leaned back and openned her legs slightly. She looked
up at Tim and noticed the affect she was having on him. "Tim, would you
like to touch me?"
"OH GOD YES! Are you sure it's ok"
"Well, forgive me if I'm a little bashful but, yes, it's ok. Come over
and sit here." as she patted the spot next to her. I watched enjoying
the exchange and the sexiness of these two.
Tim sat down next to Jenny and gently put his hand on her breast. I
could see the smile spread from his face to his cock. I wanted that
cock but knew it would be a while before I got it again. Tim leaned
over and started sucking the other breast. I enjoyed the view of Tim's
ass up in the air and his cock hanging between his legs as he attended
to Jenny's breasts. I saw his hand move down her belly toward her
pussy. I heard a slap and saw that Jenny had slapped Tim's ass - a big
red whelt forming on one cheek.
"I'm sorry Jenny. I thought it was ok for me to touch you." Tim was
really concerned he had violated an agreement.
Then I heard the 'professor' say in his deep voice "You must go slowly
and see all the sights along the way!" I cracked up and Jenny and I are
rolling around on our blankets. Poor Tim was at a loss as to what he
had done wrong or what was going on. Confused he wasn't able to fight
off Jenny as she pushed him down and held him down with her legs and she
was sitting on his chest. He was pleasantly suprised at this
considering the possibilities when I ran over and pinned down his legs.
"Ok, young man. We have you trapped now" Jenny said in all seriousness.
Tim was still confused but couldn't help enjoying the view of Jenny's
pussy. "Young man. Put out your tongue." Tim obeyed immediately.
"Hmmm, it looks like you've been a bad boy and you must use that tongue
for the good of womankind." I'm cracking up from my position but
secretly enjoying my own advantaged view of Tim's cock. "Yes Ma'am" Tim
said immediately. "Put that tongue back out then and don't say another
word."
With that Jenny moved forward and lowered her pussy on to Tim's tongue.
It was clear that it didn't take long for the two of them to get into
sync and Jenny enjoying it 'deeply'. I looked down at Tim's cock and
thought "What the hell?" and started lapping Tim's cock with my tongue.
Tim responded with a groan and Jenny leaned back to see what I was
doing. She was intrigued by what I was doing and got up, turned around
to face me, and sat back down on Tim's tongue. Tim, Jenny, and I were
in heaven now. Jenny couldn't believe it as I took all of Tim's cock in
my mouth. She could feel and see Tim's intensity as I increased the
pace and he increased his motion. His feeling must have been reflected
to his tongue as Jenny became more animated. She was groaning loadly
now and Tim was thrusting heavily. Tim made one huge thrust and a
couple more while I swallowed his cum. Jenny screamed every religous
name in the book and included mine and Tim's name as well. The quarry
was literally rumbling with echoes. We all rolled over into a heap and
fell asleep.
I woke first and went for a swim. I looked on my two friends and lovers
as Tim was curled sort of hugging Jenny's hips while Jenny was draped
over Tim's body. I swam quietly so I didn't disturb them. I really
enjoyed how peaceful they both looked. Tim must have shifted first and
woke Jenny in the process. As they both woke and realized where they
were (and how they were entwined) they both sat up, looked at each other
briefly and then hugged. The hug was followed by a gentle kiss and then
they both stood up and walked to the water holding hands. I will never
forget the feeling as I saw these two new lovers walking together.
We swam for a while playing a light hearted game of 'grab ass'
throughout. We finally broke up, got dressed, and started home. Tim's
kept looking back as Jenny walked in the opposite direction. I guess
that Jenny must have been looking back also because Tim waved a couple
of times - it was quite nauseating how 'love struck' he was acting.
After a while I said to Tim "So, do you forgive me for not telling you
that Jenny might be there?" I had a bit of a smirk as I asked.
"Yeah, I guess so but I may have to take it out of your hide tomorrow!"
he said laughing. We had all agreed to meet back at the pond tomorrow.
"Ooooh, I like the sound of that!" I patted his crotch and then took
off down the road with Tim chasing after me.
Chapter 15
The next morning I got a teary call from Jenny. "What's wrong Jenny?
Are you ok?"
"Yes, my damn period came today and I won't be able to come!" Jenny was
apologetic.
"Wow, Tim had the same effect on me the first time! It's ok Jenny. Tim
will understand. I'll do my best to see he doesn't mind too much." I
said with a giggle.
"You're awful Mary! I'll call you in a couple days and Have fun! Just
don't wear him out!"
"Ok, thanks. I don't think you have anything to worry about. I think
Tim will ALWAYS be able to find some energy for YOU."
"I'm blushing all over Mary."
"I wish I could see 'all over' to verify that claim Jenny."
"Golly, you're too much. I'll see you in a couple of days. Love you."
"Love you too Jenny"
I couldn't tell Tim until we met on the pathway. He was clearly
disappointed. "Boy. I was really looking forward to seeing her again."
"I know. I'll try to make it up to you" I said with a smile.
"Oh, I'm sorry I didn't mean that I wouldn't like 'playing' with you.
It's just... well, I mean I really just wanted to talk to Jenny again."
WOW! Tim was really smitten.
Tim and I had a good time at the pond. It was not raucous but it was
sexy and fun with plenty of screaming.
The next day we couldn't go because of rain but then on the third day we
went and were surprised to see Jenny there. I ran up to her and hugged
her and was not surprised that Tim was right beside me this time.
"H Hi Jenny" Tim said as if unsure how Jenny would be.
"HI? Is that any way to treat a lady?" and with that gave Tim a big wet
kiss.
Jenny explained "I decided I could keep my swimsuit bottoms on and still
have some fun with you guys. I hope you don't mind?"
"Mind, we're glad you're here!" we said in unison. We all stripped and
dove into the water. We played around a bit and then hit the beach to
warm up.
Jenny and I were on her blanket yakking away about what happened between
our last visit - Jenny was particularly interested in hearing about
Tim's reaction to our last day together and also what we did together
when she wasn't there. I figured Tim wouldn't mind if I told Jenny
about what Tim and I had done together since he gave me permission
before but I couldn't tell Jenny how Tim felt about her because he
really didn't give me permission to talk about this. So I told this to
Jenny and she understood but quietly asked "do YOU think he likes me?"
"God Yes Jenny, I think he likes you"
Jenny smiled and then said "so tell me WHAT you 'did' when you were here
the last time." She leaned over to listen attentively. I told her and
she asked some details about things she didn't understand. At one point
she looked over at Tim who was lying on his back. He had since given up
waiting for us to pay attention to him and was sort of nodding off. We
could see his limp cock resting on his belly. Jenny paused and then
said "Mary, umm, could you show me how to suck Tim's cock?"
I smiled and said "I'd LOVE to. Let's be quiet and sneak over and see
how long it takes for Tim to wake up. It's sort of interesting to see
how he looks when he's limp like this (which isn't very often I might
add)" Jenny poked me "and it's REALLY fun to watch it grow. If we're
really quiet and gentle we can make it grow without waking him up."
"REALLY? I've GOT to see this." Jenny said excitedly.
We walked over to Tim and I moved around him so I didn't block the sun
falling down on him. I had learned in the past that this would wake him
up. We both laid down on our bellies on either side of him and our
faces were dead even with his cock. We watched it lifting in time with
the motion of his chest and belly from his slow breathing. It looked
like it had a life of its own. I whispered "let's see how much life it
really has." I took a blade of grass and started tickling along the
shaft of his cock. Jenny picked up on this and started doing the same
on his balls. Soon we could see the cock twitching on its own and it
started to grow. Jenny gasped and covered her mouth so she didn't make
any more sound. We waited a bit and Tim stayed alseep so we continued
our activity. Jenny moved to tickle the tip and Tim's cock really
started to respond. As it grew we could see, in detail, how it got
longer and thicker but the growth was in spurts and it seemed as if the
growth spurts were synchronized with his heart rate. Tim shifted and let
out a soft moan. His dreaming must now be aligned with the action on
his cock because his cock was now grown to its full glory and Tim was
slightly moving his hips as if he and some dream babe were at it. I
signalled Jenny it was now time for the next part of the lesson I leaned
over and licked along the side of the shaft. Jenny got the message and
did the same on her side. This was arousing as we moved up Tim's shaft
at the same time and could look each other in the eye as our eyes rose
above the tip of Tim's cock. I was incredible and almost surreal as I
imagined myself stationary and Tim's cock moving up and down to obscure
and then reveal Jenny's face. I changed slightly so that when I reached
the top my tongue went over Tim's tip and reached Jenny's tongue. Jenny
followed through in kind immediately and it was clear that she had been
getting the same sensation as me. Tim was groaning loudly now and I
knew that the next lesson would have to be Jenny going solo. I sat up
and said "Take Tim gently into your mouth." Jenny followed my
instructions as I explained. "Be careful of your teeth and use your
tongue to swirl around the tip and along the shaft." Tim was starting
to really move his hips now. I knew this was the moment of truth for
Jenny. "If you suck and think about openning yourself up as if your
mouth is your pussy then you won't gag. The best part is taking it deep
and swallowing but you need to believe it's ok" As I coaxed her through
it I could see the hesitation, a beginning to gag and then resolve and
finally see all of Tim's shaft disappear into Jenny's mouth. I was
feeling incredibly hot watching this. Jenny was now on her own and
instinctively bobbed her head up and down Tim's shaft while Tim was
moving more and more. As he was making his final thrusts I thought
about warning Jenny but saw that she was already anticipating it and
becoming more aggressive with Tim's cock trying to bring him to ecstasy.
With one final thrust Tim shouted "OH GOD YES! OH MARY YES GOD OH SUCK
MY COCK YES!" I startled when I heard my name and looked at Jenny but
she was completely distracted swallowing Tim's spurts. She did a
perfect job milking and cleaning his cock as it shrank. Tim was
recovering his breath and finally openned his eyes and looked down.
"Jenny! Oh God I thought it was Mary. I'm sorry. That was WONDERFUL!"
he blurted out so breathlessly you could hardly understand 'wonderful'.
Jenny looked up at me and I said in the best 'professors' voice "Hmmmm,
I'd say you got an 'A'!" Jenny jumped up on her knees laughing grabbed
me and hugged me and we both fell down on Tim's chest knocking all
remaining air from him. "OOF!" Tim recovered quickly and put his arms
around the two topless women on top of him and alternately kissed us.
"Man, what a great way to wake up!" "Our pleasure!" Jenny and I said
in unison and then giggled and started tickling Tim. We rolled around
for a while and then went for a swim.
We were splashing around for a while and I saw Jenny lean over and
whisper something to Tim. Suddenly they both jumped on me. Jenny
grabbed me from behind and Tim grabbed me by my legs, one leg in each
arm. I screamed and tried to wiggle out of their grip but they were too
strong for me. They carried me on to shore and placed me on the
blanket. Jenny held me down by my shoulders while Tim, laying between
my legs held me down with his arms draped over my legs. He started to
kiss and attend to my legs and pussy with that very talented tongue of
his. I thought, maybe this won't be so bad after all! Jenny leaned
over me and started sucking on my left breast. This placed her right
breast directly over my mouth so I began licking and sucking her breast.
As Jenny switched breasts so did I. Between the excitement of Tim
between my legs, the feeling of Jenny's lips on my breast, the feeling
of her breasts in my mouth, plus the occasional 'upside down' french
kiss that Jenny would give that had it's own intriguing sensation I was
in heaven and soon reached a eruption of sexual passion. I tried to
twist around as the feeling overwhelmed me but Jenny and Tim held me
down solidly. The feeling of restraint only increased the arousal and
gratification of their actions. I melted into the beach as my body
could no longer respond to the stimulation and was subsumed by the
echoes of my screams rolling through the quarry.
A tremendous feeling of happiness swept over me as I realized how my
friends conspired to thrill me this way. It was wonderful - THEY were
wonderful. They each gave me a final kiss and left me to rest in my
bliss.
When we left that afternoon we had a group hug that really reminded me
how lucky we all were to have each other. We were able to go to the
pond only once over the next three days. Jenny had gotten over her
period and was now enjoying our pleasures once again and then I was
'cursed' the next time we were all able to go to the pond. Following
Jenny's lead however I went anyway and kept my swimsuit bottoms on
(which I had replaced since my previous suit had been so poorly modified
by me).
We were all swimming and I decided to 'get back' at Jenny for the trick
she and Tim played a few days before. I said to Tim "Let's get Jenny!"
He smiled and shook his head yes. I jumped Jenny from behind as Tim
grabbed her legs. She knew immediately what was up and, at first, put
up a struggle and then figured that she should go along so then only
played at struggling "No don't. Stop please." She said with absolutely
NO conviction and with a smile. We carried her to the beach and put her
on the blanket. Tim immediately began attending to her legs and pussy
while I started kissing her breasts. I went back and forth between
breasts while Jenny sucked on mine and then I would give her an upside
down french kiss. Jenny was really getting into it when she openned her
eyes and looked at me with an almost beseeching look. I was a bit
concerned until she smiled at me and gently moved me toward the side.
She then leaned up on her elbows and looked down at Tim who was now
really getting into licking Jenny's pussy. Jenny said "Tim, please give
me a kiss." and she helped him up and sat up to meet his lips as he
leaned over her, kneeling between her legs. I sat to the side watching,
curious why Jenny would stop something that had been clearly exciting
her. As I watched I saw Jenny lean back and put her arms around Tim's
neck so he had to lean further forward to keep kissing her. I could see
that she was now showing Tim how to french kiss. I could sense his
breathing increase and instinctively looked down and gasped as I
realized what might happen. I saw that Tim's cock was just a few inches
from Jenny's pussy. I could see his cock getting harder as Jenny's
kisses were having their effect. Jenny must have sensed the timing
because she moved her right arm down Tim's back and when she had her
hand on the small of his back she gently pulled him toward her. I
couldn't breathe. I saw the look of surprise on Tim's face as he
realized what was happening as he must have felt his cock come in
contact with Jenny. I saw him shift slightly as if lowering his bottom
in between Jenny's legs. Everything was deadly quiet - Tim looked into
Jenny's eyes questioningly. Jenny looked back - she looked frightened
and excited at the same time. She gave Tim a slight nod. I saw Tim
move ever so slightly and then Jenny winced. She said "please NOW!" and
Tim shoved forward. Jenny yelped and said "Ow! Please don't move for a
second." I could see a look of concern for Jenny on his face as he held
his breath and didn't move. Then, as if by spontaneous agreement, both
Jenny and Tim began moving. First it was inperceptable but then grew in
intensity as they looked into each other's face. I was no longer there.
They were in another space and I was simply invisibly witnessing the
consummation. Jenny was now a wild woman "OH OH OH GOD YOU FILL ME UP!"
as Tim panted his every increasing thrusts. Jenny was screaming
incoherently when Tim said between pants "OH MY GOD! I'M GOING TO CUM!"
and Jenny replied "YES! YES! CUM IN ME. FILL ME WITH YOUR CUM!" and
then one huge thrust that I thought would push Jenny off the blanket and
Tim let out such a yell as to echo for what seemed to be minutes. More
sporadic thrusts as Tim emptied himself into Jenny and Jenny responded
by accepting him into her. I was dripping wet! I was hyperventilating.
Tim collapsed onto Jenny and Jenny flooded his face with kisses. We all
knew that this was a turning point. I was in awe. For all we had
experieced together I had never seen anything like this. I also felt
sad because I knew I was now the outsider. I could not share this. I
started to question my reasoning but then realized that I couldn't
change my thinking on this. No, I would never be able to share this. I
started to cry.
Jenny looked over and understood. Tim finally noticed me and said
"What's wrong Mary? Did I do something wrong?"
I sniffled and said "No, Tim, you did everything right and I feel so
moved that I could witness this. Thank you for sharing this with me. It
was so beautiful." and I again started crying. Jenny moved her arm
toward me so I could join them in a hug. After a while she asked Tim if
she could talk to me alone. Tim was confused but clearly needed to cool
off so welcomed the invitation to 'go jump in the lake'. Jenny turned
to me and said "I'm sorry Mary, maybe I should have done that alone with
Tim?"
"Oh no, Jenny. I really am glad I could watch that magical moment. I'm
just sad that I can't experience the same thing - it really was
beautiful. I hope I didn't ruin the moment by crying."
"OH GOD MARY! Nothing could have ruined THAT moment!" Jenny said with
the lustiest voice I ever heard. I cracked up and hugged her.
"Jenny I love you. I am so glad that you can feel the way you do about
Tim. I felt bad that I could not give him that one experience." pause
"ummm, so, ummm, was it nice?"
"Nice? NICE? Are you kidding? It was GRRRRREAT!" Roaring, Jenny and I
roll around and then run to tackle Tim in the pond.
Later, on her blanket, Jenny explained to me how it stung when Tim's
cockhead first entered her. Then the shove that broke her hymen
probably hurt a lot but it was so brief that it wasn't bad. Once Tim was
inside her and she relaxed (at least the fear part) she felt this
enormous feeling of completeness and fullfillment. THEN! As Tim
started moving his cock in an out there were new sensations and
stimulations that she had never felt before, even from her own finger.
Jenny couldn't describe it but, she said with a devilish smile, she's
willing to do some more exploration to find out! I saw her look over to
Tim and I got the message. I went in for a swim and was not surprised
when I looked back and saw Jenny over on my blanket with Tim. They were
lying down hugging and kissing. I could see Tim's hand between Jenny's
legs and Jenny holding Tim's cock. Soon they were back with Tim on top
of Jenny between her legs and beginning their slow dance to esctasy. I
didn't watch but could hear and their sounds became more and more
empassioned until they reach their final climax. I was happy for them
but felt as if I was an interloper.
On the walk home that afternoon, I asked Tim if he wanted me to stay
home for a couple of days while he enjoyed his new experience with
Jenny. Tim said that I was silly. He and Jenny enjoyed themselves when
I was there so I didn't need to stay away. Since I was having my period
anyway I decided to stay away anyway and left the pond to their care for
the next few days.
After a couple of days Tim told me that Jenny had been asking for me and
said they both missed me. Since my period was over and I was feeling
lonely I joined them the next day.
Jenny ran to me a hugged me when she saw me. She said "I missed you,
you shouldn't have stayed away."
"Well, I figured you guys probably needed some time alone but now that
I'm here I'm glad. I missed you too."
We quickly stripped and I was going to run into the water when Jenny
grabbed me and said "Oh no you don't. I've missed you too much." and
with that pulled me down to her blanket and started kissing my face and
running her hand down my body 'taking the slow scenic path'. I loved
the feel of her touching me but wanted to feel her as well so as she
started to slide down to start caressing my body I stopped her and
motioned for her to turn around. She wasn't sure what I wanted but
complied and we started out with an upside down french kiss. Then we
moved to enjoying each other's breasts and then I gently pushed Jenny
lower as I started following 'the scenic route' to her pussy. It didn't
take long for her to get the idea and soon we were both wildly engaged
in woman to woman 69. It was awesome. From the noises around us I
could sense that Tim was enjoying every bit of this and kept switching
sides to see who was 'better' at attending to the other's pussy. We
never heard his conclusion but didn't much care at this point either as
we both brought the other to complete pleasure. As we recovered we
didn't shift position but hugged each other while resting our faces on
the other's leg. God this was wonderful.
We finally joined Tim in the pond and got clean and splashed, chased
each other, and Jenny and I played 'grab the cock' while my 'poor'
brother tried to escape. Given how easy it was for us to catch him we
both suspected that Tim's efforts were a charade. We went to the beach
and laid on our blankets - Jenny and me on one and Tim on the other.
Jenny and I talked for a while while Tim rested on his back. Jenny told
me about some of the things they had done over the previous days and I
could feel flush from the descriptions. Jenny asked if I wanted to see
close up Tim and she making love. I nodded, blushing slightly. Jenny
got up and took my hand and we walked over to Tim. We decided we would
get him in the 'mood' by both attending to his cock with our tongues.
This did not take long and it was only my overwhelming curiosity for
what was to follow that kept us from continuing our attentions to
completion. With Tim fully erect and fully awake Jenny stepped over
Tim, facing his feet, while I shifted position to between his legs. I
had a magnificent view of Tim's engorged cock which seemed to have
almost a homing directional finder as it pointed threateningly at
Jenny's gorgeous pussy. Jenny slowly lowered her swollen and dripping
pussy toward the head of Tim's cock. I saw the tip touch the openning
to Jenny's vagina and it was as if the cock and pussy had a life of
their own as they seemed to draw toward each other. The tip slowly
rubbed Jenny's openning and then seemed to get sucked inside. I gasped!
Then Jenny slower lowered herself as she used her hands to hold down
Tim's belly. She wanted to control the pace of entry and I guess Tim
understood as he tried, somewhat in vain, to be passive. I could hear
Tim's and Jenny's breathing now. I couldn't breath. I looked up and
saw Jenny looking straight into my eyes as she almost was telling me to
control what happened next. I looked down and placed my hand on Jenny's
thigh and with the slightest of pressure seemed to be able to lift and
lower Jenny as she responded and impaled herself with Tim's cock. I
lowered Jenny fully as her eyes rolled back. I lifted Jenny until I saw
the tip of Tim's cock just start to escape it's captive vessel - Jenny
started groaning and Tim was taking very shallow breaths through his
teeth. I could see the veins on Tim's cock swollen with blood and
thought I could see them pulse in time with his now rapid heartbeats. I
got closer - this is too much. Now I heard Jenny gasp as I put out my
tongue and ran it up and down Tim's cock and her clit as she was moving
up and down on Tim. Tim had felt my tongue and was now out of control
as the three of us were in a synchronized dance that became increasingly
rapid, violent, and exquisite. Soon Jenny was screaming my name along
with many other explitives and was leaning back openning her legs wide
to my tongue and my brother's cock. "FUCK ME! FUCK ME! YES, OH GOD
MARY YES, FUCK MEEEEEEEEEEEEE!" and then Tim was now thrusting so hard
his balls were whipping my chin as he pounded deep inside of Jenny. Soon
Tim was joining the same chorus. I could see and feel Tim's cock swell
and pulse with each shot of semen he drove deep into Jenny. As the
screaming subsided Jenny leaned back onto Tim's chest with her chest's
motion amplified by Tim's heaving chest. Here were my two best friends
and lovers with there genitals spent but wide open to me. I gently
kissed, caressed, and cleaned the two of them as Tim's now soft cock was
still inside Jenny. I could hear grateful murmurs from both Tim and
Jenny as I attended to them. I could sense a renewal as Tim's cock
started to come back to life. Tim began a very slow motion in and out
of Jenny as she began to respond as well. Jenny sat up, looked at me
gratefully and told me to move back. As I did she stood up rudely
losing Tim's cock from her vagina and it flopped against his belly.
Jenny turned to face Tim as she sat back down on his cock. She then
motioned for me to come around and sit facing her. I gladly accepted
Tim's tongue as he explored my legs and then began it's exploration of
my pussy. Jenny started kissing me and touching my breasts. The
feeling was heavenly as the three of us began a very long journey to
nirvana. It progressed ever so slowly as each sensation was luxurious.
After what seemed like hours we were each reaching our explosions of
esctasy and delight. There was no jealousy here. This was love between
the three of us and an almost religious feeling of happiness.
Chapter 16
The next day Jenny was all excited when we saw her. "MARY! You'll
never guess who's coming to visit me!"
"Um, nope - who?"
"THE HUNK! Jeff, is coming! His parents wanted to visit some friends in
New York so they're stopping here and Jeff is going to stay for a few
days."
"Um, are you thinking of bringing him to the pond?"
"Of course, silly. I can't wait to see HIM naked!" I could see Tim
react to this but wasn't sure what his reaction was.
"But Jenny, this is the guy who ran away when it was his turn to pull
down his pants. How do you know you can trust him."
Tim jumped in and asked concernedly "What do you mean he ran away when
it was HIS turn to pull down his pants?"
Jenny said "Oh Tim, he was nine and I was ten years old at the time! We
played doctor - I guess I was the 'patient'." She gave Tim a hug. "Mary,
I don't 'know' that we can trust him but he seemed like a nice kid when
we saw each other earlier in the summer. Maybe I can bring him here and
we'll play it by ear. If any of us is unsure we'll just swim in suits
until he leaves. Is that OK?"
Tim and I looked at each other shrugged and said sure. "He'll be here
tomorrow sometime so I guess I'll bring him by day after tomorrow. I
won't be able to come here tomorrow because I'll have to be home when he
arrives. I hope you two will have an 'OK' time without me." She said
with a smirk.
Tim and I looked each other and immediately jumped onto Jenny and showed
her how we could have an 'OK' time WITH her.
Two days later Tim and I went to the pond with our swim suits on under
our clothes so it appeared that this was a totally normal condition.
Hopefully Jeff would not notice that none of us had any tan lines...
Jenny and Jeff were there when we arrived. Oh my goodness! HUNK is
right! Jeff was huge! Jeff did NOT look like a 14 year old! He was at
least six feet tall and seemed at least six feet wide at his shoulders.
His arms and legs bulged with muscles. Now Tim is muscular but he is
trim - Jeff is MUSCULAR! He looked like superman! He scared the hell
out of me.
Tim and I approached and Jenny came up and hugged us both. "Mary, Tim,
I'd like you to meet my cousin Jeff. Jeff this is Mary and Tim."
"Tim pleased to me you." Jeff said as he very respectfully shook Tim's
hand. I could see that Tim had been intimidated as well but Jeff
treated Tim as an elder (which he was but only by one year) with his due
respect.
"Mary, I am very pleased to meet you. Jenny has told me a lot about
you. You must be a remarkable person the way Jenny goes on." I am not
only FIRE ENGINE RED in color I am also BURNING UP with embarrassment.
OH GOD WHAT HAS JENNY TOLD HIM????
"Um, I'm pleased to meet you as well Jeff. Jenny has told us about you
as well and she certainly hasn't exaggerated!" Now it was Jeff's turn
to blush! WOW! I didn't expect that - I expected a fat-headed-arrogant
football player! "Aw, Jenny has always been too nice to me Mary. I'm
sure she was more generous with praise than I deserve." GOD - I could
like this guy!
"Um, how about a swim?" Tim said trying to change the subject. I have
a feeling that Tim probably regretted the suggestion as soon as he said
it. I think Tim was self-concious about Jeff's physique and quickly got
off his outer clothes and ran into the water so that we couldn't make
side by side comparisons. I went to set up our blanket and Jenny came
over to help while Jeff stood by Jenny's blanket. He seemed almost shy.
As we were almost done spreading the blanket he came over to help with
the finishing touches. Jenny and I took off our tops and I could see
Jeff turn red again and look away. We pulled off our shorts and said to
Jeff that he was going to be the rotten egg while we ran into the water.
Jeff now left alone on the beach finally took off his shorts showing
more of his massive legs but then I thought I'd die when he took off his
shirt. He had muscles that weren't even invented yet! "Oh my God!" I
whispered under my breath. Jenny heard me but didn't look away from
shore as I could sense she was in as much awe as I.
Jeff came into the water and immediately let out a huge howl. "OW! This
water is FREEZING!" and he immediately ran back out of the water. We
all cracked up and shouted "Come on Jeff! The water's FINE!"
"FINE! That water is ice that hasn't turned solid yet!"
"Oh come on, it's not bad if you keep moving."
Then I said "Come on Jeff. These guys always gang up on me. I need
some help. Let's play chicken." With that Jeff took a fews steps and
then dove in the water.
As he swam up next to me underwater I had the sense of a large whale
swimming by. He came up next to me "Whew! Lordy this is cold. I've
got to move! What's chicken anyway?"
I told him how the girls sit on the guys shoulders and we try to dump
each other. He said that sounded good to him - especially if I was
warm! "YOU HAVE NO IDEA!" I thought to myself.
I climbed up his back while Jenny did the same with Tim. I felt like
Jeff was solid rock. He barely moved when I pushed against him. I sat
on his shoulders and put my legs around his head. "Does that feel
better Jeff?" I asked trying not to be too seductive but not quite
accomplishing my goal. "It sure does Mary. You are very warm."
As we moved close to Jenny I started to fall backwards so I yelled to
Jeff "Put your hands on my legs to hold me on!" as I grabbed for Jenny.
I could feel Jeff's hands go lightly to my shins just as Jenny gave me a
big shove and I fell to the water.
I came up out of the water choking and Jeff was all concerned that I was
hurt. "Are you ok Mary?"
cough cough "Yeah but you need to hold on tighter! These guys are
rough!"
Jenny and Tim were roaring as I climbed back on to Jeff. As I was
climing up I whispered in Jeff's ear "Hold on above my knees and hold on
tight!" Back on Jeff's shoulders I felt Jeff's hands timidly move from
my shin to just above my knee he was barely touching me. I knew I was
going to fall off again at this rate so I grabbed both of his hands and
moved them to mid thigh and pressed down hard. He responded slowly but
as I started to grab Jenny again and she pushed back I could feel his
grip tighten. "That's more like it" I thought to myself as I became
more agressive and had better leverage against Jenny. I could feel Jeff
get into it now as he started to use his legs to lean into Tim and
Jenny. OK! We've got them now as I found I could pull on Jenny and
then as she pulled back Jeff and I shifted simultaneously to move our
weight forward and push her off. Success! We dumped Jenny and Tim
almost fell backwards at the same time. "Hooray" Jeff and I both
shouted at the same time. "My hero!" I shouted as I bent down and gave
Jeff a kiss on his cheek. I could almost feel him turn red hot with his
blush! He didn't say a word but just bashfully smiled at me.
"You're hero is about to be TOAST!" Jenny yelled as she climbed back on
Tim and they came in for the attack. This time it was no contest! It
was as if Jeff and I had trained for years at this. We could move as
one and Jeff's strength and quickness coupled with my wirey
agressiveness was too much for our opponents. Within seconds they were
both in the water looking up at us wondering what had happened. Again I
leaned over and kissed Jeff on the cheek but held it longer as I liked
the feeling on warmth flowing through him. I also liked the feeling of
my left breast pushed against the back of his head as I leaned over him.
When I withdrew Jeff quietly says to me "You're something Mary". I then
felt that maybe I had been too forward and was kicking myself in the
butt for being so abrupt. "I'm sorry Jeff, I shouldn't have been so
forward but I was caught up in our success as a team."
"No, No, I'm not complaining. I've never met a girl like you. Jenny
talked my ear off about you yesterday and I thought no one could be this
amazing but now I can see she's right." OH GOD! FIRE ENGINE! AND, OH
MY GOD, I'M GETTING WET BETWEEN MY LEGS BESIDES! I thought I had better
get down before Jeff noticed. I felt like my pussy must have been
burning the back of his neck. Fortunately my suit was wet so he
wouldn't notice the wetness yet (I hoped!).
"I'll get down now - it looks like our foes have conceded the match to
us."
"You can stay there if you want Mary. You don't feel heavy to me. You
feel kind of nice." Jeff then turned FIRE ENGINE RED as he realized
what I must have thought about that comment and that his his were still
on my thighs. He immediately moved his hands down to my ankles.
Frankly, this was probably having as wild an effect on my as on my
thighs and I thought I had better cool off. I said "Let's swim and then
we'll get out to warm up a bit." I started to move my leg to climb off
of him but the other leg slipped and I spun completely around so now I
was lying in his outstretched arms. I felt as if I was a feather to
him. He was holding me so effortlessly and looking down at me - at once
concerned I might have hurt myself falling and, at the same time,
looking content to hold me. I smiled at him and thanked him for
rescuing me. "My pleasure miss."
We were then mercilessly attacked by the splashing of Tim and Jenny and
Jeff and I fought back until we were all too tired to swim any longer.
As we started back to the beach I felt Jeff staying at my side so I went
to Jenny's blanket with Jeff while Jenny and Tim went to my blanket. I
had a nice time talking to Jeff about his school, sports, what I liked,
and what a wonderful place the pond was. I looked over at Tim and Jenny
and they were talking to but I could see a nervous tension as I could
see they were concerned about us and that they probably wanted to mess
around. I asked Jeff if he wanted to go for a walk and explore the
area. I also suggested that Tim and Jenny might want some time alone.
Jeff blushed and said sure - he'd love to. I told Jenny that we were
going for a walk and I would make sure we would be gone at least 45
minutes - just in case I smiled to her. She thanked me and told me to
'be good' - I cracked up.
Jeff and I were probably just out of view when Tim and Jenny were
probably out of their clothes! I walked for a while when Jeff said he
thought Jenny really liked Tim and Tim seemed like a 'nice young man'.
MAN! Where does this guy come from? "Yes, I love them both. They are
my best friends in the world. We've spent a lot of time together at the
pond."
"I can see that from the wonderful tans you guys all have." Oh oh...
"You have a nice tan too Jeff. It must be really sunny in Oklahoma."
"Yes, it's sunny and hot so I usually have my shirt off but I have to
ask you a question."
"Sure, you can ask me anything."
"Well, um, I'm really embarrassed to ask but I couldn't help noticing
when Jenny fell off Tim the water pulled her top down. I didn't mean to
look but I couldn't help it."
"Yes, Jeff, what do you want to ask?" I sighed and stopped walking and
looked at Jeff.
"Ummm, well, uh, she didn't have any white skin."
"Yes?"
"Well, gosh, I don't know how to ask but I really care about my cousin.
Man, this is hard."
"Just ask Jeff. You can ask me."
"Umm, do you think it's ok to leave them alone? I mean, I think maybe,
uh gee, oh man, that she may go topless when no one is around."
OK, there it is. I took Jeff's hands in mine - God they were big! I
looked at him and realized that he was concerned for the well-being of
his cousin so I had to assure him without breaking my rules.
"Jeff, Jenny is perfectly safe at the pond. With or without Tim. Tim
is a gentleman and he would not harm Jenny."
"I think you're right Mary, I like your brother. I love Jenny but I'm
just wondering if maybe, well, she's like 'showing' off when no one else
is around." I cracked up! SHOWING OFF INDEED - YOU BET SHE IS! AND
LOVES EVERY MINUTE OF IT!
Jeff was concerned now that maybe he had insulted Jenny or me. "I'm
sorry Mary. I don't want you to think bad thoughts about me. I'm just
concerned, that's all."
I now felt I hadn't been considerate of his feelings. "You're right
Jeff, I'm sorry I laughed. I was not laughing at you. I promise. I
can see that you are concerned and think you are very sweet for being
concerned. I want to assure you that Jenny is ok. Do you think she's a
'show off' because what happened when you were nine?"
"SHE TOLD YOU ABOUT THAT! OH GOD. You must think I'm awful!" I could
see Jeff wanted to shrink into the earth.
"Well, yes, Jeff, Jenny did tell me about that and she probably
shouldn't have. This was your secret although it wasn't very nice of
you to not live up to your end of the bargain." Jeff blushed and was
about to say something when I held up my hand and continued "It's ok
Jeff. We all do silly things. That was five years ago and I suspect
you have changed a lot since then. You seem like a really nice person
and I'm glad to know you. I don't think bad things about you. I really
like you." again he started to say something but I restrained him
again. "I am very strict about secrets and privacy and stuff like that.
I think that people should not be concerned about what other people do
as long as the people are being safe and respectful to others. So we
have a very strict rule about the pond. We do not tell anyone about the
pond unless we invite them there as a friend and only if everyone
agrees. So if you want to know what Jenny does at the pond you'll have
to ask her. I won't tell you. And she won't tell you about what I do
at the pond unless I tell her it's ok to tell you." I could see some
understanding sink into Jeff as I was saying this and when I mentioned
what I do at the pond I noticed his instinctive shift of his eyes to my
swim suit top. He blushed when he realized what he had done and that I
noticed but I didn't react.
"Do you understand what I mean Jeff?"
"Yes, Mary I do. Now I know what Jenny meant when she called you the
person with the greatest integrity of anyone she had ever known." Now
it's my turn to blush but I knew that we had to complete this
conversation.
"So Jeff, you understand that Jenny or Tim or I for that matter would
not tell you a thing unless we understood that you knew the rule and we
could trust you to honor it."
"Yes, Mary, I do understand." Jeff seemed genuinely sincere. In fact,
it was the fact that he asked me no more questions about the pond that
made me think he really did understand.
We walked for another half an hour and then went back to the pond. I
made sure we made plenty of noise as we approached the pond and I could
see first curiosity and then a gentle smile on Jeff's face as he
understood what I was doing.
When we got back Tim and Jenny were on my blanket wet from swimming but
their suits were surprisingly dry. (I need to talk to these guys!)
Jeff sat on Jenny's blanket and it appeared that he hoped I would sit
with him. Instead I went to Jenny and whispered "I think Jeff has
something he wants to ask you." Jenny looked at me curiously but I said
nothing so Jenny got up and went over to sit next to Jeff. I sat next
to Tim and Tim asked "What's going on?" I just replied "I'm not sure."
Tim and I discretely watched Jenny and Jeff.
Jenny was talking to Jeff and he was shaking his head no. Jenny seemed
to persist and Jeff, after a lot of fidgeting, finally said something.
Jenny was quiet for a couple of moments and then stood and to Tim's
surprise took off her swim suit top. Jeff was clearly embarrassed now
and couldn't look at Jenny. Then Jenny said something else and then
took off her bottoms. Jeff looked stunned. Jenny then turned around,
slowly walked to the pond and dove in. Tim was really concerned now. I
said "Maybe you should see if Jenny's ok." Tim started to walk to the
pond and then stopped, dropped HIS bathing suit and then dove in and
swam to Jenny. I could see this was getting complicated.
I walked over to Jeff who was now looking like he felt two inches tall
and said "Did you get an answer to your question?"
"Yes I did and now I'm sorry I asked." Jeff said in a meek voice.
"Sorry because you asked or sorry because the answer you got?" I sat
down next to Jeff and put my arm on his shoulder (it was inconceivable
for me to even think about putting my arm around him).
"I'm not sure. I know I feel like a creep for asking Jenny personal
questions. I'm also stunned to find that she comes here and then swims
with no clothes on - with Tim here!"
"Jeff, do you think Jenny is bad?"
"Well no. I think she's a nice person. That's why I'm shocked!"
"So Jenny is nice and the fact that she ALSO goes naked in front of a
boy, without embarrassment, shocks you because you don't expect nice
girls to do this?"
"Gee, I guess so. I hadn't really thought about it this way." Jeff
looked like his foundation of beliefs had just had an earthquake.
"Well, I think Jenny is a wonderful girl. I think Tim is a wonderful
boy. Both spend a lot of time naked together as you can see." Jenny
and Tim were now swimming and talking.
"Ummm, you don't suppose, er, that they've..." Jeff couldn't finish the
question.
"Jeff, as I told you before, you will have to ask them any questions you
want. I can't answer these kinds of questions. I can only answer for
myself."
Jeff look startled at that comment. I could see him thinking. He had
felt bad about prying into Jenny's practices. Would he risk our
relationship in the same way. "Mary, you seem very very smart. You've
made me think about some new ways at looking at things. I don't want
you to get mad at me like Jenny did."
"Jenny didn't get mad because you asked about her. She probably got mad
because the WAY you asked about her. If you sounded judgemental then
she probably overreacted - she certainly left no doubt what her answer
was." I said with a smile. Jeff blushed.
"You can ask me anything you want. Just remember that I can't answer
for Tim or Jenny and I don't guarantee that I'll be nice if you treat ME
poorly. I understand that you are probably confused by all of this so I
will try to be understanding but I would hope to get some understanding
in return."
"I will try Mary. As I said you seem very smart and you have been so
open and honest with me. I'm not sure I deserve to ask you anything."
"Jeff, don't be silly. We all have curiosity. We lose when we don't
ask questions. Just realize that questions can be sincere or they can
be accusations. You are in complete control over what they are. I'll
never be insulted by a sincere question." I held his hand - such a big
hand...
"Mary, have you been naked here before - with boys here as well?"
"Yes, Jeff, just don't ask which boys because I am not sure I have
permission to let you know about them."
"Were you embarrassed to be naked in front of a boy?"
"Well," I said blushing, "I chose to be naked so I would excite the boy.
I don't think embarrassed is the right word. I was scared, excited,
pertrified, and thrilled all at the same time. I really like being
naked. It feels so free and open. See how Jenny and Tim are just
totally free with each other?"
"Yes I do see that. Umm, did the boy get naked also?"
"Yes, but not at the same time. This wasn't about 'show me yours and
I'll show you mine'." Jeff blushed. "This was about being open and
doing something that was safe and also thrilling to someone else. I
really loved to do it. When the boy got naked it was because he wanted
to thrill me."
"Oh God. You mean you were thrilled to see the boy naked?" Jeff gulped.
"Oh yes. It was wonderful. I loved looking and touching his body."
"You you touched his body too?" Jeff said with barely any breath. I
could see he was sweating now. I could see it on him and feel it in the
palm of his hand.
"How much do you want to know Jeff?" I asked pointedly letting him know
that I was willing to tell him anything.
"I don't know Mary. I'm confused."
"Jeff, did you mean what you said about me earlier?"
"You mean that I think you're exceptional? Yes, absolutely!"
"So now you know I've been naked with a naked boy and touched him. Do
you still think I'm ok?"
"Oh yes Mary. I'm just trying to get my feelings caught up with what
you've told me."
"Ok, here's what I suggest. I think you need to cool down and relax - I
know I do. I'm going to swim the way I like to - without clothes. I
want you to stay the way you are and join me for a swim. Will you do
that?"
Jeff was panicky. "You mean that you are going to take off your clothes
like Jenny did? In front of me?"
"No Jeff, Jenny took off her clothes in anger to shock you. I'm going
to take off my clothes because I feel more comfortable... and because I
would like to thrill you." I added blushing. With that I stood up and
looked into Jeff's eyes. At first he tried to look away so I stood
there until his eyes returned to me. I then slowly removed by top.
Jeff swallowed hard and looked away again. "Jeff, please don't look
away. You don't want me to think I'm ugly do you?"
"Oh Mary no, it's just that I felt so disrespectful staring at you."
Jeff said looking at my feet.
"I don't think it's disrespectful if you like what you see. Please look
at me." Jeff looked up at my breasts and then at my eyes. I felt a
charge as he then looked deeper into my eyes. I bent over and pulled
down my bottoms. Jeff started to look away but remembered what I had
said and very slowly brought his eyes back to me. I could see him lose
his breath as he saw my pussy and then he took me all in. It was the
strangest feeling as I had expected him to dwell on my pussy and breasts
but he looked at my legs, knees, ankles, toes, arms, and especially my
eyes. I could feel myself getting wet. I held out my hand before I did
something really extreme and invited him to join me in the water. He
walked next to me obviously struggling with an erection but I respected
his discomfort and pretended not to notice. As we reached the water I
could see Jenny and Tim had stopped playing and were now looking over at
us. I dove in and swum out a bit and then Jeff dove in as before
swimming under water right up to me. He must have been able to see
underwater since he knew exactly where I was. I hoped he enjoyed the
view. As he came to the surface and was about to take a breath I
splashed him so he got a mouth full of water. He started coughing so I
went to him and asked, first concerned, if he was all right. He said
yes and it was clear that he was so I then said "Are you sure? You may
need mouth to mouth resucitation." I teased. He smiled at that and
started coughing a cute little baby cough.
cough cough "yes, I think I may need some help." cough cough
I swum up to him and put my arms around his neck and gave him a kiss on
his mouth. He used his arms to hold us both up as I hugged him and he
returned my kisses. I felt my chest against his bare chest and it felt
wonderful. He moved both arms around me and we sunk down while he
hugged me and then moved one hand down my back to stroke my ass. I
could feel that he was gently exploring and enjoyed every inch. His
other arm around me was tremendously strong but surprisingly gentle. I
finally signalled that I had to go up for air and a few strong kicks
from Jeff and we were back on the surface. "I'm sorry," Jeff said
apologetically, "I had to touch you."
I kissed him and said it was ok. He could touch me where ever he
wanted. "It's ok because I want you to touch me and learn about me.
Please explore me." With that I turned around with my back to his chest
and moved his left hand to my breast. We started to sink again as I took
his right hand and 'following the scenic path' slowly brought his hand
to my pussy. He touched me so delicately I was amazed AND in heaven. I
had expected a rough touch because he was so big but he was so precise
and tender. He held me tight against him with his left arm while he felt
me with his right. He again surprised me when he chose to explore my
legs and 'roadway' besides exploring my pussy. I was beginning to get
very excited when I realized that I probably was going to need some real
air soon. I regretfully signalled to go back up.
When we reached the surface Jeff said "Thank you Mary. I never felt
anything like how soft and silky you are. Now, more than ever I
understand Jenny's love for you. I think I need to apologize to Jenny
for the way I treated her earlier. Is it ok if I leave you for a
minute?"
"Of course, Jeff, everyone is on their own here. You go where you want
to go. There are no ties."
I saw Jeff swim toward Jenny and I saw Tim look apprehensive. Jeff said
something and Tim relaxed a bit. Jeff said some more and Tim swam over
to me. Jeff and Jenny talked for a long time while Tim and I sort of
hung around waiting. Finally I saw Jenny smile and give Jeff a big hug
and kiss. I could see he was reluctant to put his arms too tightly
around Jenny but he did return the hug. Then Jenny said a couple more
things to Jeff and he looked our way and then exchanged a few more words
with Jenny. He then came swimming back and told Tim that he was very
lucky to have a sister like me. Tim agreed, I blushed, and Jeff said
Jenny wanted to see him. As Tim swum back Jeff said "Let's go to shore
- this water is too cold for me."
We swam to shore and then walked up to Jenny's blanket. This time Jeff
spent much more time looking at me. We reached the blanket and Jeff
asked "Would it be ok if I dried you off Mary?"
"That would be great, Jeff. What a luxury!" I handed him my towel and
he started with my back. I stood on the grass with my arms at my side
and just let him dry where ever he wanted. He did my back and then
gently dried my bottom. He moved down my legs and dried the back of my
legs. I thought he would start at the top again when he moved around to
the front but was surprised that he went from the back of my ankles to
the front and then dried the tops of my feet. He then kneeled on one
knee and moved one foot to his knee and he carefully dried between my
toes. If he chose he could have looked up and looked right into my
pussy but he stayed focused on doing a thorough job on my toes. With
one foot done he swapped feet and did the other foot in the same way. I
was liking this attention - it was very subtle but sexy in a very
exciting way. He put the second foot down and started to dry the leg
starting at the ankle and working upward. He had wrapped the towel
around the back of the leg and had one hand on the outside of the leg
and the other on the inside of the leg. I expected him to do an
incomplete job of it because of being bashful but SURPRISE! He worked
his inside hand all the way up to my crotch and thoroughly dried off my
pussy. He did the second leg the same way once again making sure my
pussy was dry (at this point it was very unlikely that my pussy was
going to be dry no matter how much rubbing he was going to do!)
He moved the towel up the front of my pussy to my belly and dried off my
belly, breasts and chest. He then stood, wrapped the towel around my
head to dry my hair and pulled me towards him and kissed me while drying
my hair! God! It was wonderful - very very sensuous!
I was now completely dry and quite ready for something else. I didn't
want to scare Jeff but he was doing a number on me! I asked him if he
would like me to dry him off as well. He said yes in a breathless way.
I reached for his towel and as I stood I noticed that he was undoing the
tie on his swim shorts. He looked at me and I smiled and nodded. I
stepped back a bit so he could loosen the shorts and try to move the wet
shorts off his skin. He bent over to tug them off so I couldn't see him
until he stood. He really was magnificent! What a beautiful body!
There was not an ounce of fat on him and, with all the muscles in his
chest and abs, his 'roads' that led to his cock were extremely well
defined. Since his cock was still cold it was shrunk a bit and I could
sense he was embarrassed by it. "Jeff, you have a beautiful body! I
hope you don't mind me calling you beautiful but I can't think of
anything else to say." He seemed to feel more confident as I said this
and stood more upright as I moved around to his back to dry him off.
God what a great body I thought as I rubbed him dry. I followed the
same route as he did with me although I have to admit I spent far more
time at his bottom than he did on mine. I did the backs of his legs and
ankles and moved around to the front and did the ankles, tops of his
feet, and then bent my knee like he did. I lifted his foot to dry
between his toes but was not as restrained as he as I looked up to see
his beautiful cock just inches from my face. I wanted to swallow it
immediately but was able to hold myself in check and finish his toes. I
dried his legs in the same manner but quite purposefully had my open
hand at the top of the towel on the inside hand. I could feel the
muscles between his legs as I dried his balls and the base of his cock.
His cock was getting quite erect now and I could see this would not be a
disappointing experience. I dried his other leg and then used the towel
to completely dry his cock. I really wanted to take him in my mouth - I
could see his cock was dripping with clear liquid. I forced myself to
continue the task and dried his belly, chest, and neck. I put the towel
around his head and reached up to dry his hair and kiss him at the same
time. I had to stand on my toes to reach his hair and as I leaned
forward I felt his cock rub my belly. It felt wonderful. He let me dry
him for a little while and then he reached down and picked me up as if I
was a doll and bring my mouth to his level without bending over. As he
did this I could feel his cock slide downward below my belly to its
natural resting spot. I felt his cock slide over my clit and then rest
at the entrance to my pussy. I felt so safe in his arms. I wrapped my
legs around his legs and looked him in the eyes. Jeff had a concerned
but excited look on his face. I nodded slightly and whispered. "Please
be gentle." He lowered me and I could feel his cockhead easily spread my
pussy lips and enter me. I was soaking wet. I felt a twinge as I
stretched and he sensed this and held me close without moving. I looked
into his eyes and said "Jeff, please enter me quickly". He pulled away
slightly and then thrust upward. "Ouch!" I yelled "Hold me for a minute.
Hold me close. Tell me what you feel."
"Oh Mary! I can't tell you the love I am feeling right now! You feel
so good around me. I don't think I can stand this much longer!" he said
panting. I knew it wasn't my weight he was referring to!
"Jeff, please be deep inside me. Come inside me and fill me up!" with
this Jeff plunged deep inside me and let out a cry as I could feel his
cock fill me and then his hot juices fill me up. I could feel spurt
after spurt and each thrust as he pumped his semen into me.
"Oh Mary, Mary, I'm so sorry. I didn't want to get you pregnant. I'm
sorry." Jeff was almost in tears.
"Jeff, please calm down. It's ok, its a safe time of month. I can't
get pregnant yet."
"Are you sure?"
"Yes Jeff. It is so wonderful feeling you inside me." I could feel him
softening. "Stay inside me as long as you can. Let's lie down so you
don't have to hold me."
He carefully turned and with me still mounted on his pole leaned forward
and let me lie on the blanket. I could feel the movement in my pussy
and it was a wonderful feeling as the new sensations hit me. I rocked
my hips a little to get the feeling and I started to feel his cock
harden again. Oh God. That feels exquisite! I loved the feeling of
his cock grow inside me. Jeff started to move his hips now and now the
feeling was too much. The feel of Jeff's cock sliding in and out of me
running over my pussy lips and clit and tickling whatever it was inside
me that felt so delicious was far more than I ever expected. I was
delirious! OH GOD YES, JEFF, YES, FILL ME UP! GIVE ME THAT COCK OF
YOURS, OH MY GODDDDDD! and still Jeff came on pumping furiously now
driving me further and further to the heavens. We were WAY past
explosions. I have NO idea what I was saying or what I said but I just
knew that I was no longer a THINKING person. I was a love animal and I
wanted this love animal inside me to continue until I died! YES YES YES
OH GOD and I just heard Jeff screaming out and barely felt him thrusting
as I slowly moved into a deep deep quiet.
They said that I must have been passed out for about 15 minutes. They
were getting quite concerned. I could see Tim and Jeff had already
gotten dressed to go get some help. I woke up out of the most blissful
sleep I had ever experienced. When I moved everyone rushed over to my
side. I had sleepy eyes and I stretched my arms as I languidly rolled
to my side. Jeff came over and said "MARY! MARY! Are you ok? I
thought I had hurt you!" Everyone paused waiting for my answer. "I'm
GRRRREAT!" I roared and Tim and Jenny screamed with laughter as poor
Jeff was uncertain what to do next. "Can I help you in any way? Is
there anything you want me to do?" "yeah, take those damn clothes off!"
and I jumped up and hugged Jeff to the ground. Now we were all on him
as we pulled his clothes off and then we attacked Tim and we all sort of
rolled into the pond splashing, screaming, laughing, touching, grabbing,
kissing, and most of all loving.
Eplilog
Jeff, Tim, Jenny and I enjoyed the pond and each other for the remaining
days of Jeff's stay. I was really sad for Jeff to leave because I
really liked him and I LOVED making love with him. I knew that I
wouldn't experience this again until Jeff returned or I found another
lover. Tim, Jenny, and I enjoyed the rest of the summer and Tim
occasionally brought another boy to the pond but we never felt
comfortable enough to trust them with our privacy. Tim and Jenny did
their best to make it up to me and I enjoyed their efforts.
Over the next few years we shared many wonderful experiences at the pond
and Jeff was able to visit on several occasions. I brought some boys
there by myself had had a wonderful time but never got to trust them far
enough to include my real lovers in the experience. When Tim went off
to college and then Jenny we each had to find our own 'ponds' where we
could be free. Over time we had many great experiences but always came
back to our pond as the best place in the universe. When I went to
college I finally met a wonderful man with whom I could share
everything. He is always telling me how he had never met anyone like me
- so open and loving. I feel the same about him and really enjoy
sharing the pond and my original lovers with him. He was the one who
suggested I write my story.
We always come back to the pond as the place where we can be free but we
now all know this is a symbolic gesture and simply a reminder of the
basic reasons as to why we're able to be free. It was the learning
about the importance of respect and openness that we gained at the pond
that enabled us to have the deepest loving experiences we have had, no
matter where we are. We all learned that we needed to find people who
shared these views before we could have any meaningful experience with
them. As a result we were all pretty much able to avoid the traps of
shallow, meaningless relationships that had befallen so many of our
acquaintances.
I hope you have enjoyed my story. I know I've enjoyed sharing it.
Mary
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Author's notes:
I struggled with removing the sections where Mary and Dutch have a 'good
time' thinking that some people might skip the story entirely with its
beastiality code. I concluded that I couldn't remove this section
because it represented a plausible way in which a preteen's curiosity
would progress as she experimented in the relative safety of the male
dog. She didn't have to fear disclosure, rejection, or loss of control
when dealing with the dog. I hope you agree with my conclusion.
LHD