Wildlife Photography Copyright © 2009 by Baron Rod   (baronrod.macf@gmail.com)

(Mf 1st cons)

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Warnings and disclaimers:

This is adult entertainment! Be warned! While I don't really write
stroke stories if you're not into graphic depictions of sex, this is the
wrong story for you! If you're too young to be legally reading this,
move along!

This is a work of fiction. It is not intended to reflect any particular
person or persons, and the incidents portrayed exist in their current
form solely in the writer's imagination. You get the idea.

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Finely! The money shot. The photo that would win me praise from my
peers. The mid-morning light was perfect. I'd staked this lonely spot
out for over a week. My telephoto lens permitted me to be far enough
away to allow privacy. The male bald eagle bringing in a bass to the
female feeding her two six week old chicks would be the highlight of my
collection. The male was almost continuously hunting, although
occasionally he would push the female off the nest and take a turn
watching the chicks... and grabbing a bite to eat when his mate brought
in a meal. 

"Whatcha doin', mister?" asked a small voice from behind me. 

I must have jumped a foot while spinning in place. How did this little
girl sneak up on me? Had I been that absorbed in the eagle? My sudden
spin must have frightened her because she teleported back a couple feet.

"Shhhh!" I hissed. "I don't want to disturb the bald eagle. She's
feeding her chicks and I'm taking their pictures. Be quiet, please." 

I turned back and again was taking pictures. I heard the girl getting
closer again, but she was still being quiet. The mother eagle and her
chicks made short work of the bass that had been on the menu. 

Now that my picture taking frenzy was over I turned to actually look at
the sprite who had snuck up on me. She was carrot topped, green eyed,
freckle faced. An archetypal Irish pixie. She wore a t-shirt, denim
shorts and sandals. She stood right at five foot and weighed maybe
ninety pounds and might have made her teens... maybe. She had a
developing figure with cute little buds behind that t-shirt. From the
nipple tenting she wasn't wearing a bra, not that she really needed one
yet. 

"Can I see the pictures?" she asked. 

"Sure." I replied. I turned to my ever present laptop and hooked the
camera to it. "The camera screen is a bit small, but this works pretty
good." 

I started scrolling through the pictures, mentally noting the best shots
and the ones that just didn't work. That's the nice thing about
multi-gigabyte storage chips. I could take thousands of pictures. If
only a couple percent turned out to be world class that was still twenty
out of a thousand and the chip could hold several thousand. 

I watched the girl's reactions to the pictures. Having a test audience
wasn't that usual for me. Some of the shots I thought were great didn't
seem to be a hit with her and shots I would have skipped brought
exclamations of delight. 

"You have a good eye." she said and then paused, thought for a moment
and asked, "Could you take my picture?" 

"I really only do bird and animal pictures, honey." I replied. 

"Humans are animals." she snapped back. 

"OK." I laughed. "Before we start let me get some information on you.
What's your name, birthday, where you are from and your e-mail address
so I can send you copies of the pictures." I brought up a word processor
to record the information to transfer to a standard release form. 

"I'm Aislinn O'Donneley. I'm thirteen last April eleventh. I'm from
Omaha and we're vacationing here at this camp ground. Mom and Dad told
me to take a hike so they could be alone." She gave me her addresses,
both snail and e-mail and then said, "I have a USB chip you can download
to. What's your name?" 

"I'm Larry Reynolds." I answered. "I travel around taking wildlife
photos that I sell to various magazines." 

I had her lay out on some large rocks at water's edge and snapped a few
shots. Then I stood her up as I knelt down and took some closeup shots
of her head against the blue sky. After shooting various poses for about
a quarter hour I took the camera to my computer and we looked at the
results. As the slide show went on I copied the pictures to her chip. 

Aislinn said, "Oh! I look so pretty. I didn't think I was anything
special, but those pictures are beautiful. I don't look like a little
kid. Young, yes, but not just a kid." 

"The camera likes you." I said. "It's funny how some really pretty girls
look wrong when photographed and some other girls just spark. These
pictures spark." 

I watched while the slide show continued and wrestled with my
conscience. It lost. 

"You know," I mused, "I think..." My conscience tried one more time.
"Naw! That just is a bad idea." 

Aislinn asked "What‘s a bad idea?" 

"Nope, not gonna say." I said, "I don't want either one of us to get in
trouble." 

She looked at me, got a puzzled look and then did sort of a double take.
"You want me to take my clothes off, don't you?" 

I was startled. This was a smart youngster. My conscience shrugged and
gave up again. I replied, "Well, yeah. I'm a wildlife photographer and
wildlife doesn't wear clothes." 

Aislinn giggled and stripped off her t-shirt. Evidently, besides being
smart, she wasn't shy either. 

As she started working her shorts and panties off I admired her little
tits. Larger than bee stings or fried eggs, but hadn't really made A-cup
yet. Since she was thirteen it looked like she was a late bloomer. The
nipples were about the size of a standard pencil eraser on areolae that
were a light tan that was just a few shades darker than her skin and
were about an inch across. Her freckles ran down to her upper arms and
to the top of her little mounds. I got all this in one quick glance and
I had my camera in my hands. I started taking pictures. 

As her shorts and panties dropped she kicked off her sandals and stepped
out of the last of her clothes. Her bush, what there was of it, was as 
red as that on her head. It was still fairly thin, but visible. She had 
just started to show a little female hip and waist definition. She did a 
pirouette that I caught several pictures of. Her little buns were tight 
and probably would never be very big. That was OK with me, I've never 
been an ass man. I like tits, any size, any shape, and hers were cute. 

I had her redo our previous test shoot. I added a few shots of her
running and jumping. I've always liked shots of a jumping girl. It
sometimes looks as if they are flying. We went back to the computer and
watched the new slide show. I noticed that while we watched she was
lightly brushing her nipples. Oh Gawd! I knew I was in deep trouble...
and didn't really care. By this time my conscience was on vacation. 

Near the end of the slide show I picked up my camera again and got a
couple of shots of her manipulations. Then I said, "I'll bet what you're
doing feels good." 

I'm very glad I had the camera up and shooting. Her blush was gorgeous.
Almost eclipsed her freckles. She started to stammer some sort of
explanation or apology or whatever and I interrupted saying "I don't
mind. I think it's cute and very picture worthy. Have you ever felt
yourself all the way to orgasm?" 

"N... n... no." she stammered out. "I'm not sure. I really don't know." 

I went to my backpack and got out my beach towel. I flipped it out on a
flat spot near an old pine tree. It was a thick towel and the needles of
the ground probably wouldn't work through, but would provide some
protection. I turned back to her and said, "Lay down on the towel. I
promise I won't get within six feet of you unless you ask me to. I'm
going to give you a new hobby." She was wide eyed, but went and lay on
the towel. 

I said "Now start caressing your nipples again, both hands. Also spread
your knees out as far as is comfortable." She did and I started taking
pictures again. I watched her as I shot. After a short while her labia
had started to spread and she was panting. 

"Now take a hand and cup the entire area at your crotch and lightly
rub." I directed. She did and her eyes got wider and breath shorter. I
gave it a minute and told her, "Now take the middle finger of that hand
and reach almost all the way to your pretty little asshole. Then bring
it back up your slit. You'll notice a wet spot. Pause there and coat
your finger with your body's natural lubrication. That's it. Now
continued up until you hit a very exciting part and rub there." 

She did what I said and the moment that she hit her clit was very
obvious. She started really rubbing and her finger almost became a blur.
She started saying "Oh!" over and over and as she went farther along
that pleasant path the time between "Oh!"s got shorter and shorter. Near
the end it was "Oh!Oh!Oh!Oh!" and then a final "Oh My God!!" as she
orgasmed. Full body blush, back slightly arched, toes curled. Then she
almost completely relaxed, collapsing back onto the towel. 

I continued taking pictures standing a little over six feet from her.
The zoom closeup shots I took of her pussy were beautiful. She
eventually got language skills back and panted, "Oh! I've never felt
anything like that! Oh, wow! That was awesome!" 

"Yup!" I agreed. "Masturbation can be fun. It's sex with someone you
love." 

She got that puzzled look that she had had just before she asked about
nudity and asked, "Is real sex, you know, between a couple, that
intense?" 

"That gets a complicated answer." I replied. "It really depends on the
couple. And mostly the guys. Some guys barely do more than get a girl
almost wet and then plug it in, get their pleasure and roll off. Not
much fun for the girl. Try to stay away from those guys. They're selfish
and likely to mistreat you in other ways. Most guys will at least try to
get you to orgasm once, usually during foreplay. If you're lucky you'll
have enough of a glow to carry you to another orgasm during intercourse.
Then there are the guys on the other end of the bell curve from the
selfish ones that will work to fuck your brains out. If you find someone
like that, if you can stand him out of bed and he makes you laugh, hold
on to him." 

"Makes me laugh?" she asked. 

"Yeah." I answered. "Laughter is a wonderful bonding agent. Living
without laughter is almost soul destroying." 

"What kind of guy are you?" she shyly queried. 

"I'm not a super stud, but I care for the women I'm with." I said. She
responded in the way I had prayed for and dreaded. "Could you... would
you... teach me all about sex? I mean, you've shown me how to
masturbate. Could you be my first guy, take my cherry?" 

"Aislinn, I'd be honored." I replied, and my conscience tried to return
from vacation, "But I have to ask you some things. I'm thirty-nine,
triple your age, I could be your dad. Shouldn't your first time be with
someone closer to your age? Are you sure you don't want to wait until
you're older and better able to handle the emotional side of sex? Don't
you want your first time to be with someone you have some feelings for,
rather than a stranger that you've just met? And who you probably won't
see again. Why me? Think about it." 

She thought for a good forty seconds and then said "Why you? You're the
first adult, including my parents, that hasn't treated me like a little
kid. I know I'm smart. I always test as high genius and I ace just about
every test I take. But people act like I'm nine and don't know anything.
You don't. Yeah, this is probably a one time thing, although we don't
leave until after breakfast tomorrow. The romantic stranger... ships
passing in the night... is always attractive. If I go with a boy that
doesn't know squat about sex I could get hurt and end up not really
enjoying sex. You're experienced and will start me off right. I can see
your point about emotional maturity. Maybe I am acting like a kid who
just wants whatever it is now, but I've got this chance now and I don't
want to wait." 

"OK, but I have one last thing. I don't have condoms and you probably
aren't on the pill. When was your last period and when is your next
period." 

"Genius! Ha!" she barked. "I'm so smart I'm dumb. Sex could mean
pregnancy. Shit! Stupid!" She paused and thought a moment and then
continued, "My next period starts in five days and the last ended about
two and a half weeks ago. From what I've read I should be safe." 

"Yeah," I agreed, "Human fertile time is eight to sixteen days after the
start of the menstrual cycle. But the technical term in hospitals for
woman who rely on the rhythm method of birth control is ‘mother'. Are
you sure you want to do this. Think before you answer. It's been long
enough since you orgasmed that you should be thinking rationally." 

Aislinn sat on the towel looking at me. I couldn't resist, I took a
picture that could bear the title ‘Nude Girl Making a Decision'. Then
her manner changed. Have you ever saw anyone grin, roll their eyes and
bite their lip at the same time? It usually means that the person has
had a very naughty thought and is deciding whether to keep silent or let
everyone know. At the camera snap Aislinn grinned, rolled her eyes and
bit her lip. I took another picture, ‘Imp With an Evil Thought'. 

She didn't take long to say, "I saw a bunch of cameras and tripods in
your equipment bag. If we continue the wildlife photo shoot you could do
a mating habits set. I've browsed the internet and while girl on top
usually is the method most stories recommend I've always thought doggy
looked neat." 

Oh, joy! Did I really want to give her photographic evidence of
statutory rape? The idea itself was seductive. But I could end up doing
hard time because of it. She saw my hesitation, got a worried look, then
blinked a couple times and said, "Oops! I'm illegal no matter what. I'm
sorry! I don't want to cause you problems. Yes, I want you to teach me
about sex. We don't really need the pictures." 

"You already know my name." I said. "Finding me wouldn't be that hard.
Just the pictures I've already taken and transferred to your chip are
enough to get me ten to twenty years behind bars. They can put me away
for longer, but jail is jail. One year or life, it doesn't matter." I
paused and sighed, "I've got four still cameras and two video cameras.
There are large gigabyte chips on the stills and they have a auto snap
feature. I'll have to check but I think I can get a one frame per second
rate on all of them. Actually I could use them as video cameras, but I
think I only get maybe fifteen to twenty minutes. The videos each have
an hour of recording time." 

"Larry," she earnestly said, "I promise that I'll be very careful with
any of the pictures you take of me or of us. I really would like to have
my first time filmed." 

"OK, Let's get some other stuff out of the way." I asked, "Have you ever
seen a teen or adult male naked?" And proceeded to take off my clothes. 

"Ah, no I haven't" she answered as her eyes glued themselves to me. 

I may be thirty-nine, but wildlife photography has keep me fit and lean.
I don't have any middle aged spread as yet. I'm five eight and weigh
about one forty-five. Brown hair, eyes and a fairly standard face. I've
been called handsome by a number of ladies. As I had told Aislinn I'm no
super stud. My cock is the average six inches and I was born during a
time that circumcision was common. When I dropped my shorts I was hard. 

Aislinn's eyes got big and she said, "I know that I'm designed to let a
baby out, but that... penis... cock... looks like it shouldn't fit. Can
I touch it?" 

"Yeah, but not too much." I said. "You can explore later. Right now I
want to be ready to mount you." 

She reached out and touched the head and I flexed the muscles in that
area causing a bounce. She startled back and then grabbed the shaft. She
gave one stroke and then let go, laying back on the towel. I followed
her down and then tilted her head to me. I kissed her. Throughly. I
didn't want her to lose her virginity before she had been kissed, so I
did a good job. 

After we broke apart Aislinn gushed, "Wow! Kissing's fun. It got me all
tingly." 

I then had Aislinn get on her hands and knees on the towel. I put a
little piece of rigger tape where she had her hands and another between
her knees. I knelt behind her to check angles for my entry. If I used a
wide kneeling stance on the outside of her slightly spread legs it would
work. Then I positioned the cameras, focusing on her. The one that would
capture her facial expressions I aimed low so that I stood a chance of
my face not being in frame. The rear camera I basically put on the
ground to try to capture the action from between my legs. The other two
were side shots from about her hips and angled forward. One of the video
cameras would also go on a short tripod on her right side and I marked
it's position. The other was on a tall tripod on the left aimed at where
our junction should be. 

When I was satisfied with the positioning I asked Aislinn to lay on her
back and pull her knees up to her shoulders. I lightly spread her labia
and was rewarded by seeing her intact hymen. I asked her if she thought
she could spread her nether lips by herself in that position and she
giggled a yes in reply. I had her put her legs down and together. I
cautioned her to try to avoid the most common mistake that people
engaged in sex on video make. Many clips have one or both of the
participants glance at the camera at some point. She should try to
totally ignore the cameras, although she could look at the one she was
facing. I went around and triggered all the cameras. 

I picked up the side video camera and started shooting. In my best
nature show voice I said, "This is a thirteen year old human female who
is horny and ready to breed. In a few moments we will see the male human
that has been attracted to her approach. However, right now our young
subject is going to ready herself, starting by caressing her breasts." 

Aislinn followed my direction. I zoomed in on the hand she had on her
breast and actually caught the nipple becoming a hard little nub. I
zoomed out again and when I noticed her legs spread I continued my
narration, "Notice how by manipulating her nipples the rest of her body
reacts. Her legs have spread and her labia have started to distend. Now
she is excited enough to begin to stroke her vulva." 

Aislinn moved a hand down to her mound and started rubbing. "By
caressing her labia and clitoris a heady aroma begins to waft through
the air. Soon a male will catch the scent and join her. She aids this by
pulling her legs back, opening herself as far as possible." 

Again Aislinn followed direction. "To allow even more scent to be borne
on the wind the young female reaches down and parts her nether lips. Oh!
This is exciting!" I zoomed in on her pussy as she spread it wide.
"Notice the intact hymen. Our young female is a virgin and is trying to
attract a male for the first time." 

I paused and zoomed out, moving around to where my mark for this camera
was. "Oh, wait! An older aroused male is approaching. I had better be
silent as I don't want to be mauled by him if I interrupt his mating." I
put the camera down on it's mark and moved outside the ring of cameras
to the foot of the towel. 

I entered the photo area and gave a couple of exaggerated sniffs. When I
got to the edge of the towel I dropped to my knees and sniffed again.
Then I dived face first into her portal to heaven. She gave a startled
"Oh!" and then as I licked and nipped at her she changed to the series
of happy "Oh!" exclamations I had heard before. When I used my tongue to
almost enter her she gasped and the "Oh!" series got faster. I moved up
and concentrated on her pea sized clit which drove her over the edge.
Her back arched and as her butt left the towel I grabbed her hips and
spun her to her knees. I had her positioned right on the mark I had made
for her knees. 

I positioned myself at her channel and rubbed my shaft along her very
wet lips. I wanted to be as lubricated as possible. I put my shaft head
at her vagina, grabbed her hips and in one sudden stroke I sheathed
myself to the hilt, destroying her hymen and filling her completely.
Aislinn gave a yelp of pain, but moved to be even more in contact with
me. I stopped to allow her to get used to this new feeling and for the
pain to pass. It was mere moments later that her hips started moving and
I knew that nature was taking over. I began that hip movement that is as
old as time. Once I felt I didn't need to maintain my grip on her hips I
reached in under us and began playing with her clit as I slammed into
her. Even with the pain of losing her virginity she hadn't lost much of
her arousal and as I pumped away her signature "Oh!" series began and
got faster. This time when she climaxed she screamed her release. 

I kept pumping and as I started feeling my impending orgasm I knew that
she was climbing to her third climax of the mating. I held on, thinking
of almost anything but the tight pussy I was fucking. That "Oh!" series
had reached close to maximum speed when I felt the first tremors in her
vagina. I shifted back to paying attention to what I was doing and as
Aislinn went over the edge I came also. I roared my release and Aislinn
screamed and went limp, literally falling off of my cock. The last of
the follow on spurts splashed on her back. I stretched, growled and
stood up. I then walked out of the photo area. Later I saw that the tall
video camera had gotten a perfect shot of my blood streaked cock. 

I got to the other video camera, picked it up and zoomed in to Aislinn's
very satisfied face. "That was awesome. You saw it all. The pain, the
pleasure. Nature at it's rawest." As I talked I moved to the foot of the
towel. I had moved from her face, tracked across her cum spattered back
and then zoomed all the way in to show her blood and cum oozing pussy,
the cherry creme pie. "Yes, there's the proof. A well bred young human
female. No longer a virgin." 

Aislinn came back to Earth and rolled onto her back, feet splayed wide
apart. When she first started to move I had zoomed out again. She was
breathing in huge gulps of air as she sat up. Her hands came up and
mauled her tits for a couple of moments. Then did a hard rub down to her
pussy. She cupped and massaged it and then brought her hand, dripping
cum, up to her face and licked it. Then she fell back onto the towel. 

"Yes," I said, "I think you will agree with me that there is one
satisfied human female." I turned off the camera and went around the
circle shutting off the others. Then I joined Aislinn on the blood and
cum stained towel. I held her to me and felt her relax. 

"Oh, God!" she sighed. "That was amazing. When you drove into me the
first time it hurt, but actually less than some scrapes I've gotten
falling off of my bike. I never knew I was so empty inside until you
filled me. When can we do that again?" 

I checked my watch and said, "Well, its just about eleven. You should
probably wade out and rinse off before going to get lunch. I'll be back
here around two for round two, if you really want to do it again. No
pictures though. Leave me your chip and I'll download everything." 

Aislinn went to her clothes and got her chip, gave it to me and waded
into the lake. She was cupping water and rinsing herself down. I saw
that while she had laid down and got most of the cum on her back off
there was still some residue. I waded out and let her know that I was
getting her back before rinsing her. We went back to shore and I used
the edge of the towel to dry us off. She said goodbye and left me there.

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The first thing I did was gather all my equipment and go back to the
lodge. I put the stuff in my room and then went down to the café for
lunch. I saw Aislinn there with her parents. Both were redheads. Dad was
a average looking guy. Aislinn took after her Mom in facial features and
if the genes held she would be a tall, willowy woman, built for speed.
She would never have real big tits. Mom was probably a small B-cup.
Aislinn and I ignored each other. 

When I went back up to my room I worked the next two and a half hours. I
downloaded all the photos and videos onto my half terabyte external hard
drive. Then I went through the four still camera shots creating a slide
show of Aislinn's deflowering. I organized a directory with seven
subdirectories. At the root I put all the nonsexual photos, both nude
and not. Then I put my slide show in one subdirectory and each of the
still cameras and the two videos into separate subdirectories. I checked
Aislinn's chip and if I erased all the photos I had transferred earlier
I could get everything onto it but the videos. I did that and then
burned the videos onto a CD. It was just after two when I finished. I
took my laptop and my tripod with my best camera and a blank chip for it
and hurried toward the eagle nest spot. 

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I spotted Aislinn before she saw me. She was dressed like she had been
and was sitting under that memorable pine tree, hugging her knees and
rocking. When she spotted me she jumped up, ran to me and slammed into a
hug. 

"I thought you weren't coming!" she wailed. "It was two o'clock and you
weren't here." 

"It took longer to take care of the photos than I thought it would." I
replied as I spread out a different beach towel. "Let's sit here, you in
my lap, and watch this nature show I found." 

She giggled and kicked off her sandals. We set up the laptop, sat down
and I started up two programs. One would have the video and the other
the slide show. I started them up. Aislinn was amused by the commentary.
As we watched I ran my hands under her t-shirt onto her breasts. I
stayed there massaging her nipples until after the proof of virginity
shot. She was breathing heavier and I ran my hand down and found that
her shorts were tight enough to prevent easy access. Since the button
was right there this had an easy solution. Getting the button undone
allowed freer access to her mound and my hand got there about the time
we watched me dive onto her pussy. 

"Oh, that was exciting." Aislinn said. "I didn't know what you intended
and when you stated licking me I nearly lost my mind. I know that when
you made me cum there was nothing in the world... the universe... except
pleasure." 

While still caressing her pussy I said, "That's another measure of
finding a good man. If he won't eat you out he probably isn't worth
keeping. Especially if he insisted on a blow job and won't return the
favor." 

"Am I going to learn about blow jobs?" she asked. 

"Probably," I replied. "Now watch close, the action is about to go
critical." 

While I continued to massage we watched as she orgasmed. She was amazed
at my strength when I flipped her onto her knees. She had looked back
over her shoulder as I lubricated my shaft and there was a several
magnificent shots of her reaction to losing her virginity. The grimace
of pain, the look of ecstasy and lust. Absolutely beautiful. As we
watched me pound into her on screen her breathing here and now got
raggeder. We watched her first screaming orgasm and the as she ascended
toward our final climax she started echoing the "Oh!" sounds from the
laptop. The girl on the screen came first, but watching that triggered
an echo in my arms. 

She spun and was kissing me. While the kiss went on there were short
pauses while shirts, shorts, and underpants disappeared. As our passion
grew I lay her back on the towel and got her legs on my shoulders. As I
entered her she gave a moan of delight and bucked her hips up to meet my
descending thrust. Our pubic hair meshed. I started alternating short
and long strokes. Aislinn went into her "Oh!" litany. 

I had watched and photographed her first orgasm when she masturbated. I
had photos of Aislinn cumming during our wildlife session. The first I
missed because my head was buried in her valley and for the other two I
wasn't at the right angle to catch her expression. The video had shown
her face while I was eating her, but the cameras had the same problem as
I had, except for the front one. This afternoon she was facing away from
me when I brought her off. Now I got to watch up close and personal as
she went over the top. Aislinn's face was the perfect picture of la
petit mort, The great thing, from a guy's standpoint, was that she came
again within minutes... and again... and again. It makes a guy feel like
superman when a woman goes into a chain orgasm. I finally came during
her fifth or sixth climax. 

I rolled off of her and hugged her to me. I held her in my left arm
while caressing her hair, shoulders and back. It took several minutes
before she could manage anything more then weak kitten moans. 

Aislinn's first semi-coherent words were, "Oh my God! You've ruined me.
I'll never find anyone that can bring me that much pleasure ever again.
I'll look and look... a never ending quest..." 

I stopped her babble with a kiss. 

When we stopped I gently counseled, "Of course you'll find happiness,
Aislinn. I've given you clues of what to look for in a guy. I've shown
you that a guy doesn't have to be hung like a bull to give a woman
pleasure." 

"Where will I find a guy like you." she whined. "Kids in school are just
that... kids." 

I smiled at her and replied, "Well, I'd advise not looking in the jock
pool. There actually are some nice guys there, but they're rare. Look in
the brain trust set or among the invisible group, the guys who for one
reason or the other don't stand out in high school. Either find a guy
who can keep up with your IQ, but in different fields so you compliment
one another, or one that is no competition in the brains department...
I'm not talking dumb as a brick, just an average guy... who is steady
and loyal and has other talents. If you find a guy at school that you
like a lot the odds are that he'll be both shy and inexperienced, so you
can train him right." 

"I'll probably hook up with some loser." she wailed. 

I'd heard of post-coital depression, but I'd never run across it. I said
"Just remember, if a guy wants to control every little detail of both
your lives or is rude to you in public or is mean to you anywhere or
pressures you into doing things you don't want to do... drop him like a
hot rock. Get out! Tell your friends. Hell, tell your parents if he
won't go away." 

While I had just continued to hug her and caress in a non-sexual way
Aislinn's hand had drooped to my wilted cock. I'm not sure if she was
consciously aware of feeling me up, but it started to have results. She
finally noticed about the time I stopped talking. 

Her eyes got wide when she noticed and she gasped "Are we gonna do it
again?" 

"Depends." I replied. "Can you get away from your folks tonight
anytime?" 

She giggled and answered, "I've already set that up. I asked Mom if her
and Dad would want an overnight by themselves. You should have seen the
look she gave me. I volunteered to sleep in our van. The back seats fold
down to form a bed. The rear windows are tinted and I'd only crack the
front windows a half inch. I told her I wanted to play video games most
of the evening and night and would need twenty bucks to wear me out so
that I'd sleep well in the van rather than in the comfortable hotel
room. She hemmed and hawed and I just tilted my head and grinned. She
finally gave in and commented that she guessed that I was growing up
starting to understand. She says we're going to have a talk when we get
home." 

"OK then." I said. "Pay attention to that talk. Try to get on birth
control. Now that you're sexually active it is going to be harder to say
‘no'. This evening play some games so that you know what is available.
If you're any good at any of them get your initials in the winner screen
so you can brag about it at breakfast. I'm in room 316. We can have most
of a night, though I think you should be in your van bed by three or so.
You don't want to be too tired tomorrow. Right now... you've got me hard
enough that we can do blow job 101. That sound like a plan?" 

Aislinn backed off looked at my hardening prong. She started to lower
her head and I said, "The most important thing to remember right now is
no teeth. Teeth are an advanced technique and if done wrong can totally
ruin both the moment and the guy." 

Aislinn made sure to cover her teeth with her lips and ovaled her mouth
and took me in. 

Oh, that was fine. Then again, even a mediocre BJ is fine. I continued
the lesson, "A lot of the time the blow job will come before sex to take
the edge off. If you think the guy hasn't much, if any, experience, then
giving a blow job will let him last longer when the main event happens.
Hold me with your lips and pull your cheeks in so that I feel them
instead of your teeth. Okay, now flatten your tongue and move it around
along the underside... Oh, yeah! That's it!" 

I started to play with her nipples with one hand while snapping a few
shots of her bobbing for white gold. She still had her hand around the
base of my cock, so I commented, "The hand is a good idea... it lets you
control how much goes in your mouth and tricks my hind brain so I don't
try to jam myself in. Eventually, you may learn to deep throat, but
again that's an advanced technique. When you can, look up at the guy.
Eye contact shows you're interested in more than getting the guy off.
Okay... on the instroke... lips only, but flatten your tongue along the
bottom of my shaft and move it a bit. Remember, with a BJ you're
mimicking a pussy which has nice fleshy walls, and a ring of muscle at
the opening. Your mouth has an extra bit... your tongue." 

Aislinn was taking the instructions perfectly, so I gave more. "On the
outstroke, tighten those lips, do a bit of suction and act like you'll
never let it go. Let your hand follow your face and tighten some. The
crown, and the shaft area just along the underside at the base of the
crown, are the most sensitive spots on a penis. There's little
stimulation if you stop there, so pull on back until you're kissing the
head, making sure your lips and tongue caress the crown as they go
over." 

Oh, that was sweet. Now I really knew the attraction some guys had for
little girls. You could train them in what was most pleasurable for you.
I put the camera down and got my other hand on her tits. "You have
several options when you feel the guy is ready to blow... I've got a bit
more to go so don't stop yet. You can stop the BJ and finish with your
hand, letting the guy splooge all over you. You can let the guy go off
in your mouth. Then you have two more options... swallow or spit. Guys
like you to swallow. For either, you withdraw until just the head is
inside your mouth and pull your hand all the way to the base of the
shaft to make me feel I'm still deep in you. This gives a guy the
feeling that he's deep in you so he doesn't jam himself down your
throat, because he knows he wants to be buried deep. Backing off with
your lips give him room to shoot and you to either time to swallow or
space to hold the load to show him before swallowing or to spit." 

Aislinn was bobbing her head real fast and then my nipple manipulation
must have gone past a trigger point because she hummed. That did it. I
managed a quick, "I'm gonna cum!" and she pulled her head back to the
tip of my rod and buried her fist in my short and curlies. I spouted
again and again. She locked her lips around the crown and I could feel
the swallows. After the third small pulse she bobbed her head a couple
times more, completely milking me. When she raised her head off of me I
hooked her under her armpits and pulled her up to me and kissed her.
I've never been shy about kissing a woman who has just given me
pleasure. It's only fair. 

I could see that she was startled, so I said, "That's another clue for
you. If the guy won't kiss you after you gave him so much pleasure then
he'd better have other redeeming qualities. It's a strike, but not an
automatic out. That hum you did at the end was perfect. Guys really like
that. What did you think of the protein cocktail?" 

"It was sorta salty sweet." she answered. "Sticks to the teeth and
throat. I'll need a coke or something in a while, but I could ignore it
if I were going to be doing other things." 

"Yeah," I said, "The usual sequence is you give the guy a blow job to
take the edge off and the he muff dives to get you worked up and him
hard again, then the main event." 

I started kissing my way down her body. I nuzzled and sucked her titties
and then stuck my tongue into her belly button, getting the expected
giggle. I spread her legs and planted a big kiss on her clit causing a
gasp. I looked up at her and said "Another clue is it's an auto out if
he won't go down at all, but only a strike if he won't eat you out after
having sex with you." 

I dived into her swampy crotch filled with a mix of our juices. I ran my
tongue up and down her slit, sucking on her love button and then
sticking my tongue into her love canal while nosing her clit. Our
combined juices were a heady mix. She started that now very familiar
"Oh!" litany. She had a death grip on my head, trying to push my head
into her nubile slot. As it worked to a crescendo I reached up and
tweaked her nipples. That did it. She came with a scream and damn near
gave me a fat lip as she bucked her hips in climax. 

As she relaxed I reached out and triggered the camera's video function.
Then I swarmed up her body, gathered her legs onto my arms and slammed
my re-energized saber into her more than ready sheathe. I'd pumped less
than a half dozen times when she orgasmed again. Aislinn was definitely
multi-orgasmic. Even though I'd already cum twice this afternoon and
once this morning I knew I had another shot left. It'd just take a
while. I kept plowing her furrow while thinking of tonight. I knew that
I had better eat a really good meal when I got back to the lodge and
crash until this wild child came to my room. I'd need the energy and
rest. 

However, nature took over. While she had yet another orgasm... I had
lost count, maybe the eighth or tenth... Aislinn collapsed like a puppet
with it's strings cut. You might think that since she was on her back
anyway it would be hard to notice. You'd be wrong. She was out.
Completely unconscious. I quickly dismounted and checked her breathing
and heartbeat. Both were strong, if a little ragged. This was new for
me. I'd had a number of women, a couple of them virgins, but I'd never
had one pass out on me. As I sat there worrying I started caressing her
jaw line. 

After a couple minutes Aislinn's eyes fluttered and she sighed. Then her
eyes popped open and she sat up. "What happened. 

"You passed out, honey." I softly told her. "You were orgasming so much
you went into overload and your brain couldn't take it anymore." 

"Oh, God!" she exclaimed. "I've heard of getting your brains fucked out,
but I never expected it to happen." Then she came into my arms and
kissed me. "Thank you. Thank you. Oh, God, thank you." I hadn't lost
much of my hardness while worrying and when she hugged me it came back.
She noticed the renewed hardness and asked, "I know I came, but did
you?" 

"No," I replied, "I got worried when you passed out. It was really
dramatic." 

Aislinn pushed me back onto the towel, threw her leg over my hips and
almost did a flying mount, slamming my rod deep into her channel. She
got her hands on my shoulders supporting her while she proceeded to
impale herself on me. I really hadn't lost much ground and was soon
panting while I played with her little tits. Aislinn wasn't far behind
as she was "Oh!"ing a mile a minute. She was using her thigh muscles to
bounce up and down while I drove into her from beneath. Her vagina began
to ripple in orgasm and that sent me over the edge. She slammed down and
I pushed up, each of us needing to feel deep with the other. I shot my
load into her, splashing her cervix which seemed to increase her orgasm.
She didn't lose consciousness, but collapsed onto me as I hugged her to
me. We stayed like that, still connected, for a few minutes. I'd had it
though. I was tapped out. My pride lost it's firmness and eventually
slid out of her dripping snatch. 

"Oh, young one!" I sighed. "You have made me so very happy and you are
going to make some young boy feel like he's died and gone to heaven
through those pearly gates you have." 

Aislinn giggled and said, "I hope I'll find a guy that's as nice as you.
That was awesome fun. I could do that all day!!" 

"You might be able to do that," I groaned, "but us guys only can do so
much before we're tapped out. I'm done. I've got to eat and rest up or
I'll not be of much use to you tonight. Sure, I'll short out your brain
using fingers and tongue, but... we'd better get back to the lodge. It's
almost supper." 

"You rest up, old man." Aislinn joked. "I'll give you until ten to rest
up." 

"My room overlooks the atrium." I said. "I can see into the video game
room a bit. Look on the third floor. I'll open the curtains and drape
this beach towel in the window when I wake up. I'll try to be up by
ten." 

We dressed and walked back to the lodge. 

*=*=*=*=* 

I ate a meal heavy on the protein and carbs. Started with loaded potato
skins, segued into beef Stroganoff over egg noodles and finished with
cherry cheesecake, all washed down with a good dark beer. Aislinn was
chowing down also. When I finished I went up to my room and stood in the
window looking down at the atrium and sipping some of my own scotch. I
saw Aislinn do a scan of the third floor and smiled at her double take
when she spotted me. Then I closed the curtains, stripped down to my
shorts, finished my drink and crashed. 

*=*=*=*=* 

Four and a quarter hours later I woke up. I went to the window and
opened the curtain a bit to see Aislinn playing a game. I got the beach
towel and hung it so it was visible in the nearly floor to ceiling
window. As I did I noticed another redheaded female heading for the game
room. Oops! It looks like Mom is checking up on her chick. Given the
state of her hair and the fact that she was wearing a simple pull over
sun dress I figured she wouldn't stay long. She was probably giving her
husband a few minutes to recover. 

She went into the game room and talked with Aislinn for a few minutes
and then left. While she was there I bustled about the room setting up
cameras. I noted Mom's departure. Aislinn followed her to the door,
looked up at me, grinned and said something to her that cracked Mom up.
Then Aislinn went back in the game room. She fed another coin in and
started playing. I poured myself a scotch. The game finished and Aislinn
made for the elevators. I closed the curtains, finished my scotch and
waited for the knock. 

Shave and a haircut... two bits. Everyone knows that knock pattern. I
opened the door and Aislinn bounced in. She was stripping as she went
for the bed. 

"Mom, just finished checking on me." she said while removing her
t-shirt. "I figure we've got about an hour before she comes down and
tells me it's time for me to go to the van. Then we'll have until their
wake up call at seven." 

I went around, triggering all the cameras. "You have an ambitious
schedule, Aislinn." I commented. "I still think you should hit your van
at three or four. What did you say to your mom to crack her up as she
was leaving?" 

Aislinn giggled and replied, "She had just told be to have fun with my
game and I told her that she should have fun at her game." 

At this point she had just dropped her shorts and panties. She was now
nude. I dropped my shorts and joined her on the bed. We kissed for a few
minutes and our hands roamed where we willed. I started kissing down her
body. The hollow of her neck, her collar bone, all around the slopes of
her breasts in a figure eight pattern ending up on her nipples. Then
down her stomach to her belly button and then down the outside of her
hip and right leg. I kissed her foot and transferred to the other foot
and then kissed my way up the inside of her left leg. 

When I got to her downy mound I kissed it and then backed off a half
inch and exhaled my warm breath across her unfolding lips. Up to this
point she had been giving out a happy... couldn't call it a moan, maybe
a hum or purr as I had explored her. When she felt my exhale she gasped
and her nether lips dewed up. I lapped the dew and suckled on her clit.
In short order she orgasmed. This time there wasn't a series of "Oh"s,
just one big "OH!" as she bucked into my face as her juices covered my
lips and tongue. 

While she was still wherever people go when their brain shuts down in
orgasm I gathered her legs onto my arms, set myself at her ready love
canal and shoved my pole into her. The expression on her face was really
cute. Wide eyes and as she inhaled in surprise her mouth was set to say
"Oh!" but no sound came out. With her knees up next to her ears I was
able to get maximum penetration. I alternated a couple long slow strokes
followed by a few short rabbit strokes. Since she had already been at
the pinnacle it really wasn't hard to drive her back up and she started
orgasming, one after another. After several convulsive bursts of ecstasy
I felt my release coming and drove hard into her, trying hard to bury
myself as deep as I could. I painted her cervix with my spend and
Aislinn shuddered in yet another glorious completion. I rolled to my
side and slid out of her. I pulled her to me and we lay there spooned
together. 

I was just enjoying the feel of her young body next to mine, so it was
Aislinn who noticed the clock and decided the she needed to clean up a
bit and head down to the game room. She felt that her mom would come
down one last time to take her to the van and tuck her in. She bounced
out of bed and scampered to the bathroom to clean herself of our juices.
I didn't follow because one of the many things I've noticed about women
is that they will shower with us, bush their teeth next to us, but when
on the porcelain throne it's a rare woman who will tolerate onlookers.
When she came back into the room I just lay there drinking in her
youthful beauty. As she dressed she was happily babbling about how
wonderful I had been and to prepare myself for a several hour session to
come. 

*=*=*=*=*

When she left I stopped the cameras and downloaded everything
to my backup drive. Then I cut CD's of the afternoon and evening
sessions with a folder for each. I didn't bother to edit or anything.
While I worked I was keeping half an eye out on the game room. I was
finished and sipping another scotch when mom showed up at a quarter of
midnight. There was a discussion and right quick I knew something was
wrong. Aislinn was not pleased. Mom didn't look as if whatever was
bothering Aislinn was connected to our activities, but she did have that
‘I'm the mom and we are going to do this my way' look about her. Aislinn
put up some more argument and showed a handful of cash. Mom relented
some, but I could tell Aislinn wasn't pleased as mom walked away.
Aislinn looked up at my window and gave an Academy Award winning look of
absolute frustration toward me. She turned back to her game and played
one more, then headed toward the elevator. 

*=*=*=*=* 

I was ready for her knock and when she entered she threw herself into my
arms. 

"Damn!" she cried. "My folks have decided that it's too dangerous to
sleep out in the van and I have maybe fifteen minutes to finish gaming
and go to our room to sleep. Damn! There's no time to do anything!" 

I didn't say anything. I just hugged her tightly and kissed her soundly.
I disentangled myself and got the CD I had made. I handed it to her
saying, "This has everything we did this afternoon and tonight. I'm
sorrier than you'll ever know, Aislinn, that we couldn't have some more
time together. But we would have parted tomorrow even if things had
worked out as you planned." 

Aislinn looked at me and then softly said, "I'll remember all the things
you said about boyfriends. I'm in the nerd herd at school. I'll try to
find a guy in that group." 

"Don't immediately jump into bed with the first guy who shows an
interest." I said. "Girls who do that get reputations and other girls
shun them and the only guys that come around are looking to get laid. Go
out with him a few times. If you hear rumors that you've gone farther
than you've let him, the guy is scum and bragged an exaggerated tale to
his pals. You want someone who will keep their mouth shut. Then other
half of that is don't tell your girl friends about this wonderful guy or
they may try to horn in. That's all I can do for you. Be true to
yourself. Good bye, Aislinn." I drew her to me and kissed her one last
time. 

When we broke the kiss she sobbed, "Good bye, Larry. I'll always
remember you." She turned to the door and was gone. 

*=*=*=*=* 

I deliberately slept in the next morning. By the time I went downstairs
for brunch I knew that her and her folks would be gone. It was a day
I'll always remember, especially with all the pictures and movies I
took. 

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