Author's Note: The author does not condone in, nor encourage the content found in his stories. Any and all characters are purely fictional. Adults only. If you are underage, or if stories of sex between adults and minors offend you, please leave now. 

Summary: A boy continues his sex education with a young girl who introduces him to "a family affair." Third in a series.


Discovery III
(The Girl With The Red Hair)
by MUSE

(MF, Mg, Fb, fb, fbb, mbb, mgb, gg, Fgbb, Ffb - oral, anal, mast, ws)

She was working at the register in the PX (Post Exchange) and was probably hit on by every guy stationed on the base. Flame red hair in ringlets, freckles on soft white skin, and a smile that would melt your heart defined her. Who wouldn't make a pass? Me. Somehow my background got the better of me and as I paid for my purchases, I answered her questions with a polite "Yes, `mam" or "No, `mam" as my upbringing had taught me even though I was probably older than she. You had to be at least 18 to work, didn't you?

The object of everyone's attention wasn't on my mind that Saturday as I sat on a bench by myself nibbling at the ice cream cone I had purchased. You didn't get many days off in the Army and they were jealously guarded; you lived a lot on two-day weekends.

"Like ice cream, huh," said the voice behind me. Turning, my heart stopped and my breathing slowed to next to nothing. It was the little red-haired girl! "Mind if I sit with you?"

She could have sat ON me for all my senses were caring about functioning properly. "Sure," I replied. I was so afraid of saying something wrong that I hardly said anything. She might disappear, and if this was a dream, I wanted to not wake up just yet.

"You're different," she said. "Everyone else is very crude and rude. You must be from the South."

Not quite knowing what to say, I merely nodded.

"I thought so," she went on. "Would you like to take me to a movie, sometime?

I must have pinched myself because my tongue finally found itself and I told her that I'd love to take her to the movies or out to dinner or whatever. "I don't have a car yet," I said; "because I just got assigned to the unit over there," pointing across the open parade ground.

"Don't worry, I have one," she said. We spent the rest of her break time introducing ourselves and engaging in small talk. Next Friday night was set up for a "date."

The little coupe pulled up in front of the barracks to a chorus of whistles and catcalls. When I stepped out of the door and got in, the silence was deafening for a moment followed by jeers and more catcalls. I shrugged them off. I was with the little red-haired girl.

Several dates into early summer resulted in kissing, minor petting and long hugs pulling ourselves close to each other. The first Saturday she wasn't working was our time for a picnic at a lake she knew about. It was a glorious day; just perfect weather for two people on a blanket on a "beach" at the lake. I had brought cold sodas and ice in a cooler and she had a basket of typical food; chicken, potato salad, corn bread, veggies and dip, and a chocolate cake that was sinfully full of fudge frosting. We started out about noon and got to the lake around 2 pm. Swimming gave you an appetite and the picnic turned into an exercise in "feeding" each other in between some of the most delicious kisses a guy could wish for.

We were getting comfortable with one another. In the water, we splashed and had fun wading and swimming. As the day passed, the swimming turned to us holding each other close in the water oblivious to the thinning crowd around us. Soon most everyone had called it a day and we were virtually alone in the water. 

The inevitable happened, and she was the first to notice. Holding her close, my cock had a mind of its own and tented my trunks, nestling between her legs as we hugged each other. I noticed it because she pushed her body against mine and finally reached inside my trunks to grasp my stiffening manhood. Her tongue found mine and I was lost!

Up till now, we had only engaged in minor petting in the few dates we had. Now, in the water, she lowered the front of my trunks and pulled her swimsuit aside to rub my cock against her clit. "Oooohhhh," was the breathless thought coming from both of us. "Here, let me do it," she said.

This was the first time for me being inside a woman and she seemed to sense it. "You're a virgin, aren't you," she stated with sincerity. I wasn't even moving. She had complete control.

"Kinda," I replied.

Wrapping her legs around my waist and keeping an eye on the beach, my cock began a slow, slippery, delicious slide into her vaginal opening. I don't even remember breathing. Slowly, deliberately, she moved herself against my hard member. We just looked like two young people very much in love from the shore. It was slow; intense; and even though I wanted to slam my hips into hers, she whispered in my ear to let her "do it." She told me the next time we could go faster, but right now I should just enjoy it and let her know when I was going to cum

Next time! Oh, wow; there was going to be a next time.  Deep down I felt that rising feeling you get when someone is sucking on your cock or you are jacking off and carried away with the desire to have your cock shoot gallons and gallons of creamy white sperm, if a body was able to do so.

"I'm going to cum," I said. Her body thrust one last time hard against me and I was buried inside her to the point I wanted my balls to get sucked in like a dog's knot and "tie" with her for hours on end. "Uuuuhhh, I grunted into her ear as we held each other. My cock pulsed over and over and her vagina seemed to vacuum my sperm in towards her cervix. This wasn't the age of condoms and we had not given any thought to pregnancy; all we knew is that we needed to share our bodies and the slippery, warm, tasty white fluid between our legs; on her nipples; in our mouths.

A small string of sperm floated up between us causing a laugh and a softening of my cock. We broke our embrace and arranging ourselves, got out of the water to our blanket. "I know a nice place in the park where we can be alone" she said.

As it turned out, a grassy slope with trees and bushes just right for a blanket and bodies marked the late evening activities of this private swimming lake. We weren't the only ones. Shielded by leafy bushes, we were both voyeurs and participants in a sexual parade of participants. 

Our lovemaking was slow and deliberate. I took my cue from the couple near us and put my head between her legs. The taste was indescribable. To this day, once you acquire it, nothing will take its place. This time, I was the one to slowly sink my rock hard cock into her beckoning opening. Her breaths and low moans told me I was doing what she wanted and the pace that she needed to help her. This time, without a word, my thrust became faster and faster. My cock glistened with the juices of her lactating pussy and serving to provide audio stimulation as the squish, squish of each stroke heightened our pleasure.

"Uuuh, I'm going to cum," she said in a voice loud enough to be heard 20 feet away. We didn't care, as other bodies were doing variations of the same thing we were doing. 

"Me too," I said and started to pump my cock into her at a furious pace. "Ooooohhhh," I exclaimed as I plunged fully into her. With her legs wrapped around my upper back, my cock touched and then slightly entered another fleshy ring. Not knowing it then, my sperm was pumping into her cervical opening - a sure guarantee of pregnancy if she was ovulating. The sensation was overwhelming. My cock was pulsing and pulsing, over and over again. She was draining me dry and I would have willingly melted my whole body into her.

We started to get our breath back as we lay locked together. I was looking around and she sensed that I was searching for something. "What do you need," she asked?

"I've got to pee," I admitted, a bit sheepishly.

Chuckling in my ear, she said, "Do it in me; just go slowly."

Somewhere in between embarrassment and lust, my cock took over; you know, the one with a mind of its own. With her vaginal muscles gripping me tightly, I was enjoying the lustful rush of warm pee squirting in her pussy and running out between our legs. "Uuuuhhh," was all I could say or grunt as I emptied my bladder adding to the sperm, lubricating fluids and body sweat of two exhausted but well satisfied lovers. I was in heaven!

"My turn," she said and rolled us over so she was on top of me. Her warm, wonderful pee seeped out between our legs until my cock deflated and slipped out of her. To finish off, she squatted on her legs and we both watched her golden stream splash all over my cock and balls. With the last drops dripping from her vaginal lips, I slid down and stuck my tongue into her to lick the liquid glistening on her vagina and clit. This must have had a desired affect on both her and others as she let out a low moan that mixed with the "Ooohhhs" and "Uuuuhhhs" of cocks and pussies and mouths sharing sperm all around us.

I don't even remember getting back home to the barracks. I was so spent that I didn't even bother to answer the questions from the guys; I just collapsed into my bunk. They probably guessed it was a great picnic.

-2-

The next two "dates" were spent locked together and sharing information about our sexual experiences. I was reluctant at first, but she made me relax and I found out that she had experienced cock from a much younger lad (I didn't know it was her brother).  She found out about my episodes with the boys I played with when I was younger and didn't seem at all critical or surprised. She laughed at my masturbation episodes with the women who lived next door. "I'm glad you saved some for me," she kidded.

I not only saved it, but gave her all she wanted several times each night we were together. Summer was passing and soon a long Labor Day weekend was upon us. I had to beg one of the guys and give him 25 bucks to take my guard duty that weekend so I could get a 3-day pass.

The Friday evening we were to leave, she asked me to do some shopping at the base commissary for her as she had limited access even though she worked at the PX. No problem. With her list and money, I got the groceries and supplies typical for a household. We loaded them into her car and were off!

Two hours later, after winding mountain roads and no idea of where I was, we arrived at a mailbox at the base of a ravine. Now what, I thought. Taking the groceries and our two overnight bags, we started up a small path. Once clear of some trees and overgrowth, I could see a small cabin nestled in a notch of a hill. A really nice, secluded hideaway. Part way up the remaining path two young boys came running down to meet us. They were naked. I was guessing that out in the "sticks" you didn't have to worry about neighbors and these young lads were just doing what came naturally. 

At the cabin, we went through the screen door and front porch. There was an older man sitting in a rocker with a little girl on his lap and I paid them no attention. My arms were aching with groceries and all I wanted to do was set them down. Entering the cabin, I saw that it was basically one large room with some partial walls denoting the kitchen, dining area and apparently a sleeping area near the front porch that had two piles of mattresses and box springs. There were a couple of dressers and peg hooks on the wall for clothes.

Across the kitchen table, I saw her mother and nodded as we put the bags on the table. She was a slightly older version of the little red-haired girl. She had the same hair; same freckles and was wearing one of those aprons with frilly edges. We turned to the "bedroom" area and my girlfriend giggled and said to take off our clothes and hang them on a peg. "We won't need them," she said and was quickly out of her things. This was a bit strange, but when in Rome. . . . 

As I was hanging up my jeans, her two brothers, ages 11 and 12 as I later found out, were all over her and pulling her to one of the mattresses. She and they were groping each other like long lost lovers. I stood staring until her mother was standing next to me. At that moment, I saw she was wearing that apron; just that apron!

Her breasts were captivating and in the next minute I was looking down at them as she knelt in front to me and began sucking my cock. My head was swimming. "Mom has been waiting to meet you, "giggled my girlfriend. Her brothers were now busy pushing their hard cocks into her pussy and mouth. In my mind, I began to make the connection with the "younger lad" she had told me about.

The slurping sounds drew my attention to my cock and a hand slipped up my buttocks to probe my ass. I spread my stance a bit to allow access to the finger that was probing my ass and just closed my eyes for a moment to enjoy the feeling. If this was how people lived in this area, I was all for it!

A low moan passed my lips and the sucking mouth on my cock seemed to draw harder. I figured that I didn't have to announce I was cumming and just would let my cock do the talking for me. My gaze moved  between my girlfriend, now on her knees with the older brother pumping his hard cock in and out of her pussy as she sucked the hardened shaft of her other brother, to her red-haired mom busily working on trying to drain my balls, to the sight  out on the porch visible through the doorway.

It was then that I realized the little girl was naked as well as the older man and the creamy white sperm leaking from around the cock firmly inside of her set me off. It set everyone off. I groaned and grunted as my cock pulsed with streams of white, hot sperm her mother greedily sucked down. Her older brother was noisily emptying his balls into her pussy and the younger one announced loudly "I'm gonna cum," and proceeded to reward his sister with a mouthful of sperm.

"Did you like it," my girlfriend asked. Words failed me. My brain was in overload from the sheer immensity of the situation. This was not helped by her mother pushing me down on the other mattress on my knees and sticking her tongue in my ass while stoking my cock. This had never happened before. I was hard as a rock again in record time.

With my cock pointing straight out, her mother got right to the point and guided me into her pussy. It was not the slow, delicious sex her daughter and I had enjoyed many times; It was the raw hunger, thrust her hips against my balls, totally draining and straining type of sex. "Yes, yes; fuck me hard" said the woman. Who was I not to do what she asked?

We now had an audience of all of the kids including the 8 year-old girl.  I was getting tired and sore but I held on for all I was worth. Then it happened. That same rubbery ring letting the tip of my cock in, just like with her daughter. On feeling that, I stiffened and started to shoot streams of white, hot sperm into her for what  seemed like five or six times. "Yes, yes, that's it, Fuck that cum into me," she said, grunting, groaning and milking my cock with her vaginal muscles.

I was drained. The boys weren't. I watched the various combinations of brothers and sisters and sisters and sisters enjoy themselves. It was during that time that the two boys with hard cocks came over to me. The smell of sex was overpowering and soon I was sucking both to the delight of their sisters and mother who were watching. Old habits die hard and the older boy pushed against my ass with a hard, lubricated (baby oil does wonders) cock. Once the head was past my anal ring, I luxuriated in the sensation of a hard cock pushing in and out of my ass. I opened my mouth and swallowed the small, but hard cock in front of me. The sperm was delicious and once again, the mom spread my ass cheeks to lick all the cum dripping from it.

Thank goodness for dinner. I couldn't have taken more and needed a rest. My girlfriend led me to the back porch and off to the side to a cattle trough obviously used for washing up. 

"You never told me," I started to say.

"I knew you would like it when you told me about playing with your friends," she retorted. "And besides, no one is going to tell anyone about it." There certainly was logic in that. Incest was the last taboo in society, but apparently society in this area more than tolerated it.

Dinner was a feast. Mountain folks know how to cook and eat. Even though naked, we sat around a table enjoying a family-style dinner of fresh vegetables, home-baked bread, meat, potatoes, fruit and even that chocolate cake I loved so much. I was full and almost bursting at the seams. The conversation at dinner was what one would expect with the exception that the dad didn't say a word. I looked at them all as we ate and discovered that the mother and my girlfriend were the only ones who looked alike. The young ones were all typical towheads - blond, blue eyes, but seemingly very white. It was almost pale compared to my skin. I also discovered another family secret. My girlfriend was only 14! They had lied about her age so she could work at the base and bring money in for the family; it supplemented the "govmint check" they got each month. Now, nothing would surprise me.

I was using the little house out back after dinner when my girlfriend came in and sat next to me. Oh well, when in Rome. . . .

"Mom would like you to fuck her again," she confided to me. "She really likes you."

"That's nice to know," I replied. "I'll see if I can get it up again just for her," pointing to my obviously soft cock.

"Don't worry. I sure she can help make you hard several times," she said giggling once again. We left and went up to the trough to wash up and she paid particular attention to helping me with my cock and my ass. Hmmmm, I thought; this should be an interesting evening.

-3-

The setting sun provided ambient light along with candles that evening. The lone electric line coming up the hill seemed to be for the stove and the overhead fan which cooled the cabin reasonably well. I stood in front of her mom seated on the mattress as she licked and sucked my cock to a stiffening hardness. This was a sex-crazed person's dream.

Lying on her back, she spread her legs and pulled me into her vaginal opening. Nice and slow this time, we started a slow rhythmic movement. A young, hard cock next to us gave us both something to lick on together. I felt my girlfriend's hand lube my ass with some baby oil, working her finger in and massaging my prostrate. I reacted with a low moan around her brother's cock and expected the other boy to push his member into my ass and flood me with another load of cum.

Sucking on a cock and swapping tongues with her mother, I felt my ass cheeks spread apart and relaxed to let the expected cock fill me. This time, the head felt larger and as I started to turn, her mother held me close and whispered in my ear. "Just relax and take it all in," she said. 

At least he was slow until inside. After a few strokes, the tempo increased rapidly and with a few grunts, I felt the large cock squirt a very large load in my ass. Around the same time, the cock we were sharing started cumming and we busied ourselves with drinking in the sweet tasting sperm flowing from it. After the cock in my ass pulled out, I felt the cool rush of air and the sperm starting to run out. A warm, loving tongue began to lap it up sending shivers down my spine. I collapsed on her mother's breasts, slowly licking one of the nipples as the feeling of sexual satisfaction swept over me.

That was the only contact I ever had with him. For the next two days, all I ever saw of him was on the porch either smoking or with one of his daughters firmly planted on his cock. I only heard him grunt and never heard him utter a single word.

-4-

The next day was filled with cocks, pussies, asses, sperm, pee and periods of exhaustion. My morning started with a soft mouth waking me up as it sucked on my cock. What a delicious feeling! The mouth belonged to the 8 year-old sister and when she had me totally erect, lowered herself on my cock which surprisingly slid in easily. 

She was so light, that I picked her up and, still impaled on my hard member, moved to the back porch padded wicker couch. Thinking we would not disturb others, I had the little girl slowly piston up and down for a nice, quiet fuck. Her mother came out a short while later, her pert breasts jiggling as she walked over to us. "Make sure you squeeze him when he cums in you," she told her.

The little girl's body was reacting to the cock sliding in and out by flooding us both with a delicious wetness that made each downward push "squish." I was getting close; her mother was fingering both her daughter's clit and her own adding to the visual stimulation I was experiencing. This time, with a shudder, my cock exploded deep in the young girl's pussy. Small rivulets of sperm seeped out and ran down my balls. 

I was just starting to come down from the sexual high of ejaculation when she started peeing. Slowly it started at first and then became like a fountain bubbling up between us. The golden liquid was warm and sensual, triggering my response. I let my pee flow out of my cock into her. With an "aaahhh" I finished just as her mother lifted her off my cock enough to have a gush of warm pee wash out over my cock and balls.

That wasn't the end. Lifting the little girl off me, her mother stood in front of my cock and spread her vaginal lips apart. A steady stream of warm pee soaked my cock and my balls and my belly. By now, the others had gotten up and the ritual was repeated by my girlfriend and both her brothers who seemed to delight in peeing on my body. I was soaked in pee and even some cum from the oldest who jacked off while the younger one peed on me.

Their sexual needs slated, they all went back inside except their mother. Taking me by the hand, she led me to the water trough; had me get in and started to bathe me. Surprisingly, the water was warm from the previous day's sun and I let her hands rub me all over. The warm soapy cloth felt good and particular attention to my privates including my ass made me feel even better.  A warm water rinse from a bucket made me feel like a million dollars.

I ate ravenously at breakfast. Eggs, thick bacon, toast, jam, coffee, and slices of melon crowded my plate. I figured I was going to need all the energy I could muster. Over a last cup of morning coffee, my cock was being "primed" for the day by the 8 year-old sucking me to a stiff erection.

Moving to the mattress area, I was joined by my girlfriend's mother who wanted some more deep administrations of my cock. I didn't disappoint her. Later, with her on top of me, the boys serviced their mom's ass and mouth with copious amounts of boy sperm. I took all this in as she pumped up and down on me for the second time that morning. I had a clear view between her swaying breasts of my girlfriend's ass impaled on her father's cock.

The rest of the day and most of the next were taken up with various combinations involving everyone except the old guy smoking on the porch. I was resting in between activities and overheard her mom tell my girlfriend, "I'm pretty sure. I think so." 

"Me too," was the reply. Some type of girl talk I imagined.

All too soon it came time to go back to the base. I let it be known that I was really looking forward to coming back sometime soon; even if for a Saturday overnight. Had we stayed much longer, I didn't think my legs would have carried me down to the car at all. As it was, my cock and balls ached and I was walking kind of funny. The ride back was almost in total silence, each of us with our thoughts of sex and those we left behind.

-5-

We arrived two hours before I had to sign in from my pass. The base, however, was a beehive of activity and there was bedlam at my unit as we drove up.

"Man, I'm glad you're here," said one of my buddies who came out to see me. "You've got to get into your fatigues and get your gear packed up. We're on alert for the airstrip and transport."

"What kind of exercise," I asked.

"Exercise, hell, we're shipping out to Germany tonight," came the reply. He handed me a set of the orders as if all the activity around us wasn't convincing enough.

"I'll write as soon as I can." I said to my girlfriend as my buddy tried to pull me inside and hurry me along. I dropped the orders with our new overseas APO mailing address in her lap.

"I know," she said. "I'm sure we'll have something to remember."  With that she drove off to her apartment that she shared with several other girls. I watched for as long as I could and then turned inside to the inevitable.

The transport aircraft for the howitzer crews was outfitted with canvas sling seats. It was going to be a long flight. As the aircraft droned on over the Atlantic, conversation was next to impossible and the flight left everyone with their own thoughts.

It wasn't until a month later while overhearing a conversation that it dawned on me. Both she and her mother were ovulating! No wonder the boys only fucked her in the ass or spurted their sperm in her mouth. There would probably be, indeed, "something to remember."

 I never did get back to that base. No one ever wrote. I now know why only my girlfriend and her mother looked alike. I wonder what younger kids at the cabin look like today.


The memories still bring a smile to my face and hardness to my cock.
