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Camping

By Romany

(M/F, M/g))


�Where�s Gerry?� Alex asked as Ruth came through the trees.

�He�s gone down to the dock to change some oil filter or
something on the boat,� she said coming up to him. �Bobby�s gone
with him,� she added referring to her eight year old son.

He nodded knowing her husband had mentioned he needed to change a
filter on the outboard. And Alex�s wife and two kids had done the
grocery run to the village and would be away for another hour or
more.

�What about Chrissie?� he asked referring to Ruth�s twelve year
old daughter.

�God knows,� she said with a ruefully.

Chrissie was supposedly going through a difficult time with her
parents, especially Ruth.

He recalled his wife Alison had remarked that Ruth had told her a
few weeks back that she felt Chrissie�s first period was
imminent; but as yet apparently nothing had happened for
Chrissie. Alex thought briefly of Ruth and Gerry�s pretty preteen
daughter but his thoughts were interrupted as she embraced him
and kissed passionately; standing in the woods shielded from the
camp where the two families had set up for their annual two weeks
vacation.

�God I�ve missed you,� he said breaking the kiss and holding her
face; staring into her green eyes.

�How much,� she said with a sly smile and groped his hardening
cock.

He chuckled and studied her face as she fondled him.

�He�s missed me a lot I think,� Ruth said and she unzipped his
cargo shorts.

Instinctively he glanced around them to check they were indeed
alone, as she bobbed down and was soon sucking his cock. He
looked down at her mousy hair. At face value Ruth was no beauty.
His wife Alison was far more striking in appearance. Yet Ruth�s
plain appearance assisted by her dress sense and careful grooming
of her hair saw she could still turn heads to be admired. But in
the three years they had had their on and off affair, he had
discovered a woman who was like a sexual napalm. She had
initiated things he would never have dared to try on his wife
Alison. He wondered if she did these things with her husband
Gerry; his friend since college days when they were roommates.
Ruth sucked him expertly and occasionally looked up at him and
teased him by pressing the thumb against the underside of the
cock head. Threatening to inflict pain by squeezing too hard;
then chuckling when she saw him grimace and genuinely fearing she
would hurt him. She grinned impishly and went down on him once
more. She sucked him for five or six minutes; reveling in his
hard cock, briefly thinking of husband Gerry and his mid-life ED
problem. The latest sexual failing after what seemed like years
of premature ejaculation. When Gerry got it up it was all too
brief. Now he got it up all too seldom. She had come to know Alex
was ripe and ready any time; hard as iron and able to satisfy
here.

�God I need something inside me,� she said breaking off the
sucking and jacked his cock and looked up at him. �I feel like
I�m dripping wet.

�Oh Christ that makes me hot,� he said knowing just how sexual
she was.

He pulled her to her feet and shoved her towards a large tree in
the small clearing they were standing in. She lifted her summer
frock and pulled her panties down, holding them out to him. He
took the skimpy garment and put them to his nose and inhaled the
scent of her crotch. Ruth stroked him and smiled to herself at
how she could draw him into self debasement. What he was doing
was gross but erotic as well. He roughly turned her to face the
tree and she braced herself. He lifted the back of her dress and
crouched and slowly rimmed her. Ruth groaning as his tongue
slurped and slobbered her hairy sex and anus. She�d never been
one for bikini lines; taking the French point of view that body
hair was natural. He pushed his fingers up and she was sopping
wet. She groaned and spread her legs and squatted a little to
push her butt down to his searching fingers.

�Give me some lover,� she gasped and groaned, laying her head
against her outstretched arm supporting her upper body against
the tree. Alex stooped a little, bringing his cock head to her
hairy sex. He shoved up and hard and she groaned like an animal.
He knew she loved to be fucked roughly. He stood behind her and
fucked her in a series of short sharp shoves; causing her to
groan as his cock buried in her cunt. She reached one hand back
and pulled at his hip to let him know she wanted him deep. He
obliged and fucked her this way for several minutes; Ruth�s
passion rising and she groaned in enjoyment. He reached around
and found her clitoris. As he slowly rubbed her clitoris she
bowed her head and gasped and groaned, eventually letting go a
low wail of enjoyment as her orgasm ripped through her.

�Oh God�Christ�God�geez,� she gasped and her knees buckled and
she couldn�t help sinking to the forest floor.

Alex went down with her and started to cum hard as she now
kneeled and leaned forward with her head against one arm braced
on the tree. He spewed into her and came breathlessly inside her;
holding her tightly back against him with an arm around her
waist.

�Oh fuck that was good,� she said finally, which was his signal
to pull out of her.

This was the latest of a couple of furtive couplings they had had
in the forest when the rest of their families were otherwise
occupied. Both agreed never to carry out their adulterous
behavior in their family homes. They would not sully their
respective residences with their cheating behavior. That applied
to their tents at the campsites. She�d welcomed the affair that
started that night they found themselves alone outside after what
had been a group of friends out to dinner. Everyone had gone back
to the Hodgson�s and Alex making a flippant pass at her which she
blown him away by warmly responding to it. He couldn�t remember
what he had actually said but the message was clear and she went
for it. They had crept outside and he�d fucked her against the
wall of Hodgson�s detached garage, between the garage and a
neighbor�s fence; while the rest of the partygoers were spread
through the house enjoying themselves. Since then their liaisons
had been sporadic and carefully organized so as not to invite
suspicion. Sex in curious locations and unusual positions was
nothing new to them now. They had agreed early on that it would
be an affair yet not one that would see them leaving Gerry or
Alison. They had the good sense to realize it was simply good
hard sex and not romantically fuelled. Ruth careful not to tell
Alex of Gerry�s ED as it would be a betrayal of her husband�s
privacy. But it was the main source of Ruth�s acceptance of Alex
as a lover; she needed a good stiff cock she could rely on. Alex
was pleased to simply go beyond sexual boundaries he knew wife
Alison would not be comfortable with. The liaisons were of mutual
expediency to both of them. Ruth pulled her panties back on and
they embraced and kissed. Alex�s cock safely back in his pants.
There was four days left before the families would break camp,
hook up their boats and go home; their camping holiday over for
another year.

�Well�back to it,� she said with a grin. �I�ll go back first.�

�I�ll circle around and come out by the public bathrooms,� he
said. �Make it look I�ve been there for a crap,� he said with a
grin.

�Charming,� she said feigning hurt. �Now taking a crap is the
excuse to meet for a quickie,� she said wryly.

He grinned and slapped her butt playfully. She giggled and blew
whim a kiss and headed off back towards their camp by the lake.
He grinned smugly to himself and after seeing her disappear into
the trees, he walked north, picking his way through the trees
where it was a little thicker with undergrowth. When he came
across Chrissie standing there, he jumped and shouted in fright
at seeing the girl suddenly in his path. He broke into a sweat
and stared dumbfounded at the girl.

�Chrissie�what the hell�� he stammered; immediately a pang of
fear ran through him realizing how near she was to where he had
Ruth had just fucked.

She said nothing and stood with an enigmatic smile on her face;
just staring at him.

�What are you doing here?� he said, worried she may have heard
them having sex.

�What are you doing here?� she countered and her eyes seemed to
twinkle.

�I�m just having a walk,� she said trying to sound casual.

�And mom�s out looking for pine cones,� she said a little
sarcastically. �So she can varnish them and use as ornaments,�
she added with a hint of derision. �Can you believe that?�

�Oh�really�I didn�t know,� he said feeling suddenly trapped.

She had connected both he and Ruth being out in the forest.

�Where�s your dad?� he asked trying to switch the subject from he
and Ruth.

�I don�t know�he could be near�he might not be,� she said
enigmatically.

�I think he said he might have some work to do on his boat,� Alex
said nervously, as if he just remembered what Gerry had told him
earlier.

Chrissie ignored his answer and they stared silently for a few
moments. He looked at her. Tall and pretty with shoulder length
dark hair and small budding breasts on her slim figure that was
slowly taking the shape of a woman. He�d eyed her in her bathing
suit when they had been out on the lake. In fact he eyed her
quite a bit these past months as she was slowly developing. His
own daughter Sara was eight and as yet still very much the little
girl. Chrissie was the first near pubescent girl Alex had any
sort of close contact with and her nubile development had not
gone unnoticed. His son Allan was ten and neither of his kids nor
her eight year old brother Bobby was of interest to her. She
always seemed aloof and detached and kept to herself. Seemingly
she wasn�t interested in mixing with the younger kids of both
families.

As she said nothing, he nodded to her and moved past her.

�Need to go to the bathroom,� he said with a chuckle, hoping she
would see some humor in his need to rush off to take a dump.

�Mr. Hamilton�Alex,� she called after he had gone only a couple
of steps.

He stopped, and frowned at her use of is first name which he
though impertinent.

�What is it Chrissie,� he said a little curtly.

�If mom was out looking for pine cones, why was she over here?�
Chrissie asked sweetly. �The pine trees grow along the lakes
edge. There are none back here,� she added and she stared at him.

He stood considering her comment. It slowly began to occur to him
Chrissie might have been here for some time; possibly while he
and Ruth had had sex. She stood smiling at him waiting for him to
answer.

�I don�t know Chrissie,� he said finally; trying to sound
definite that he simply didn�t know Ruth had been near here.

She said nothing and he stared at her and then decided to get as
far away from the difficult little girl as he could. He turned
and started to leave.

�I know,� she called after him. �I know why mom was here.�

He froze and stood feeling helpless. His heart rate quickening
and the palms of his hands were clammy.

�Shall I tell you why,� he heard her say, and he heard her
footsteps crunching the leaves and debris on the forest floor as
she came up to him.

Alex slowly turned to look at her; the knowing smile still on her
face as she seemed to be staring him down. He swallowed and felt
sick.

�I think you know to,� she said evenly.

�I�I don�t know what you mean,� Alex said; his voice sounding
like a croak.

�Yes you do,� she said firmly; her smile slowly disappearing.

Her eyes seemed like they were boring into him.

�Why was mom here?� she repeated.

Alex swallowed nervously and avoided looking at her; worried his
eyes would confirm what he believed she was alluding to.

�Would dad know why?� she continued. �Perhaps I should ask him.�

He trembled at her mention of Gerry. He swallowed hard and stared
dumbly at her.

�You saw?� he croaked, and swallowed hard once more.

�Saw what?� she said and moved a little closer.

Alex looked around and was on the verge of panic.

�Look�um Chrissie�I don�t know what you mean�what you saw�� he
started and tapered off.

�Are you going to tell me what I didn�t see?� she said, teasing
him.

�I don�t know what you mean,� he said dumbly.

�Yes you do,� she replied quickly and confidently.

He stared at her trying to think how to wrest back the initiative
without pissing her of. She was a kid. She shouldn�t be talking
to him like this. But what could he say to take some control.

�What do you think mom was doing here�and you were here to?� she
said and the sweet smile returned. �What would dad�and Alison
make of that?� she said and the smile slowly faded and she stared
at him.

�You saw,� he repeated dully.

�Saw what?� she asked again, her eyes showing a hint of enjoyment
at teasing him like this.

He sighed, defeated. Knowing she knew.

�You saw�your mom�and me, kissing,� he said and grimaced knowing
how lame he sounded saying it was just a kiss.

She laughed at him.

�A kiss�is that why you were both here?� she asked in a mocking
tone. �I don�t think that was all,� she added.

Where did kids get the sass to mouth off to adults like adults?
Too much damn TV and wisecracking asshole kids with adult lines.
Alex looked around nervously. Knowing he was trapped.

�You saw your mom and me�having sex,� he said in a tired voice,
his shoulders sagging; knowing the little bitch had forced him to
say what he didn�t want to say.

But now it had bee stated what he and Ruth had been up to, how he
reacted over the next few minutes was critical. If he pissed her
off there was no telling what she would do or say to Gerry and
Alison. Their lives could be wrecked forever and he knew it.
Maybe she wasn�t stable. Perhaps there was some loopy streak in
her that wasn�t just puberty hormones.

�I thought that was what I saw,� she said barely able to contain
her glee she had got him to admit it. �Is that what you call a
quickie?� she said stepping around him as if he were prey she was
circling before the kill. �It didn�t last long,� she added.
�Mom�and you�both seemed to enjoy it,� she said continuing to
walk around him in a circle.

He stared at her as she stopped in front of him.

�What do you want Chrissie?� he said dully, looking at her.
�Money�iPod, clothes�what do you want so you won�t tell,� he said
feeling defeated.

�What makes you think I will tell,� she said looking at him with
a grin.

His eyes widened and he felt a surge of hope. Maybe she wouldn�t
tell. She was a smart kid. Maybe she saw the havoc this could
cause to her and his families.

�I see,� he said a little more optimistically. �You aren�t going
to tell?� he said hopefully.

�I didn�t say that,� she countered, and began circling him again.
�I might tell�it depends,� she added.

�Oh�I get it�so there is something you want?� he said a little
sardonically.

�I guess so,� she said as if pondering his question.

They stared at each other and the smile slowly faded. She looked
at him steadily; holding his gaze.

�I want to see it,� she said quietly. �Properly�not just the
glimpse I got over there,� she added pointing back in the
direction where he and Ruth had fucked.

His eyes narrowed and his forehead wrinkled as he stood puzzled
about what she meant.

�I want to see�your cock,� she said, emphasizing the hard �ck� on
the word cock.

Alex�s expression changed from puzzlement to one of disbelief and
he stared at her with his mouth agape.

�I want to see your cock,� she repeated more forcefully. �It
seems it won�t cost you a thing,� she added.

�It could cost more than I am able to pay,� he said bluntly,
staring at the girl.

�What are you worried about,� Chrissie said stepping closer to
him. �I won�t tell�about any of it�if�� and she tapered off,
leaving the �if� unspoken.

He stood staring at her. Now somewhat angry she was blackmailing
him by leading him down a path he did not want to go. It was one
thing to have an adulterous affair with the wife of his best
friend; at least it *wasn�t illegal. But to give in and expose
himself to a preteen girl was clearly illegal and morally
reprehensible.

�I can�t do that,� he said; his voice taking on a more definite
tone.

�Yes you can,� she retorted quickly.

�Out of my way,� he growled, now pissed at her gross
impertinence.

He made to walk past her.

�OK�I�ll tell dad and Alison then shall I?� she said as he
brushed past.

�Tell who you like,� he muttered darkly and strode off.

He went about ten yards before the thought of Alison knowing he
had been having an affair with Ruth struck him. It would kill
her. And Gerry and he had been friends since their sophomore year
at college. On every level he and Ruth had inflicted deep
betrayal and showed contempt to their respective spouses. He
stopped and stood with his head bowed and his fist balled as he
realized he was trapped. Chrissie just wanted to see it. She was
an adolescent girl on the cusp of puberty. Naturally she was
learning things about men and women. What she had seen was
obviously intriguing to her. It was odd she didn�t seem at all
bothered he and Ruth were having sex. Her interest seemed purely
prurient; and mercenary now she believed she had him. And she
said she wouldn�t tell; about him and her mother or about him
should he expose himself to her. He actually believed she meant
that. He turned to go back and jumped when he saw her standing in
front of him. She had followed him. She had a smile on her face
obviously expecting he would cave in to her demands.

�Second thoughts?� she said sweetly.

He didn�t answer but slowly undid his flies. He paused before
fishing his cock out.

�You say nothing�right!� he said curtly.

She glanced at his flies with his hand inside.

�Let me,� she said almost breathlessly, and quickly stepped
forward and went to one knee.

Alex was shocked she wanted to take it out.

�You said you only wanted to see it,� he said, a little flustered
at her wanting to touch it.

She didn�t answer but pushed her hand into his flies and touched
him. His first reaction was to bat her hand away and step back;
but the sudden touch of her fingers and the clear intent she
wanted to do more than look at it paralyzed him. It was too late
to stop her as she had it and she brazenly pulled his hand away
with her free hand and pulled his flaccid cock out of his flies;
peering in awe at what she held in her hand. Alex closed his eyes
and sighed in defeat. He looked down at her and saw she had taken
it in a dagger grip and was jacking him. He started to respond
and he groaned in shame and defeat as his cock began to rise. He
heard her giggle in glee and when he looked down again, she
glanced up and grinned.

�It�s getting big,� she said gleefully, and went back to peering
closely at the hardening cock in her hand.

He stood helplessly watching her jack him. As he became fully
hard, the dread he had been feeling, given the position she had
put him in, seemed to wane as the hand job was getting him
aroused. He glanced around them furtively, as if expecting hikers
or some such person to stumble upon them. That had been a risk
with Ruth. But then again Ruth was an adult. Chrissie was twelve.
Alex was already damned for life. There was no statute of
limitations on child molestation. He could not undo these last
few moments now Chrissie was rhythmically stroking his cock. He
looked down at her and she glanced up and smiled at him. Holding
his gaze she opened her mouth and bent over the cock and quickly
took the head into her mouth.

�Chrissie�!� he exclaimed in surprise.

She angled her head so she could look up at him and continued
sucking and jacking his cock.

�Oh Chrissie,� he groaned in defeat, and instead of pushing her
off, he brought his hands to her head and held it gently.

�Suck it,� he said softly. �Suck the cock�just like your mother
did,� he added in a whisper.

By the time he came, he had convinced himself this young daughter
of his best friends had sucked a cock before. For near ten
minutes she had shown a dexterity and ability with her hand and
her mouth that couldn�t possibly be the actions of a novice. It
was only a matter of a couple of minutes for him to decided that;
and she was good. He had taken her head a little firmer and near
the end, held it tight as he shoved himself at her with some
conviction. Chrissie clung to him doggedly and in the end it was
a mutual tussle as to who had control. He came hard, holding her
head firmly as he spewed into her mouth. She made no effort to
take her mouth off and struggled to contain his cock seemingly
trying to ram down her gullet, all the while her mouth flooding
with his semen. When he finally finished cumming and did not
fight her pulling her mouth off, he sighed in delight at the
carnal release and chuckled in approval it had been way better
than he could ever have imagined. His conscience seemed flushed
of any shame and guilt for letting this happen. As he glanced
down at her he was astonished to see he squatting with her mouth
held open; the semen pooled in the bottom of her mouth. As he
stared at her in wide-eyed disbelief, she bubbled the semen to
her lips and back again; moving the pool of opaque goo around so
he could see it plainly in her mouth. Then she gulped and cleared
her mouth; opening it wide to show him she had swallowed it all.

�My God,� he said in a whisper. �You�ve done that before�and more
than once, I bet,� he said incredulously.

�You worry about your secret,� she said standing up, still
holding his cock.

She wiped her lips with her hand and stood looking very pleased
with herself. She gave his cock a few jacks up and down as if
shaking hands; like a �thank you�.

�You�ve done that before,� he said louder. �Haven�t you?�

�You don�t need to know,� she said evasively. �I won�t tell about
you�us�don�t you ask me anything you don�t need to know,� she
said firmly.

She tucked his cock back in his shorts and zipped the flies
closed.

�All safe now,� she said sweetly.

He stared at her still dumbfounded at her expertise in sucking
his cock. That coupled with the events of the last hour were all
too much to assimilate.

�We�d better go,� she said, thinking for them both.

He nodded dumbly; still somewhat in awe of what had happened.

�I�ll go back that way, pick up the trail from Sunshine Cove,�
she said pointing to the west. �I�ll say I�ve been through
there�met some kids my age. Mom will yell I didn�t tell her where
I was going but that�s OK,� she said, planning her alibi. �She
seems to yell all the time,� she added with an impish grin.

�I�ll go to the public bathrooms,� he said dully, looking at her
in amazement at how cool she was.

He took in her burgeoning body. The small boobs pressing the tank
top she wore. She had no bra on though he knew she often wore a
training bra. She was wearing a tight pair of stone colored
shorts and open sandals. He eyed her body and saw her in a sexual
context. Chrissie glanced at him and saw the look on his face.
She grinned and looked up and down her own body and then back at
him. Alex stepped forward and slowly and deliberately put both
hands on her budding breasts. She stood still with a knowing
smile on her lips as her parent�s oldest best friend massaged her
breasts through her top. He slipped the shoulder straps of her
tank top off her shoulders and roughly pushed it down, exposing
her boobs and the stretched neck pinning her arms to her side and
she stood passive as Alex played with her boobs. He stared at
them as he toyed with the nipples; both hands working in parallel
on each breast. Chrissie enjoyed his attention and stood there, a
sense of triumph things had gone far better than she had hoped. 
Alex moved one hand to her crotch and cupped her sex through her
shorts. She didn�t flinch. He kneaded her mound through the denim
material and played with her breasts. His face had taken on an
almost trancelike expression; fascinated by her blooming body.

�I want to see you again�like this,� he said quietly.

Chrissie beamed and nodded.

�Yes,� she said breathlessly.

Excited she had clearly made huge progress with him.

�You know what could happen?� he said after a few more minutes of
fondling her; squeezing her sex firmly as a punctuation point to
his question.

�Like mom,� she said quietly.

He glanced at her and nodded.

�Like mom,� he said.

�Can�t wait,� she added.

He toyed with her another minute or so and then paused; still
holding her sex and breast.

�Are you a virgin?� he said, recalling her expertise at sucking
his cock.

�Of course,� she said with a hint of indignation.

He nodded, sensing not to revisit the issue of her apparent oral
expertise and obvious experience. She had warned him not to ask
about that.

�We�d better go,� she said quietly.

He nodded and removed his hands. He pulled the tank top back up
and she smoothed the stretched neck so it sat evenly on her
shoulders. Tidying her clothes down so she felt comfortable
again.

�Not a word to anyone,� he said holding her gaze.

�I already said I won�t tell,� she replied.

�OK�good girl,� he said and lightly stroked her cheek. �Till next
time then.�

�When will it be?� she asked.

�I don�t know�it will just happen. We won�t try to plan it�plans
frequently go astray,� he said.

She nodded.

�Well�best we go,� she said, and turned and walked off through
the trees.

He stood watching her walk away; the curve of her tight butt in
her shorts was alluring. She turned before going out of sight and
waved, giving him a little smile. Alex waved and smiled weakly.
He felt troubled. His liaison with Ruth was discovered. He�d
allowed Ruth�s juvenile daughter to suck his cock and swallow his
cum and he felt her up. What�s more he had signaled a return
meeting with the hint he would have sex with her. And the kid
accepted it. Yet despite his troubled mood, as he turned and made
his way through the trees to the public ablutions block, a small
smile came to his lips.

�Admit it,� he thought. �You liked it. You want to fuck her to.
Who�d have guessed? First the mother and now the daughter.�

***

Trying to organize a clandestine liaison was near impossibly
difficult to do without some risk. He and Ruth had agreed early
on that risk was not an option. There sexual get together were
almost exclusively opportunistic. In a way it added to the
eroticism of their coupling. Many times they had impromptu sex in
weird places, generally fully clothed, apart from Ruth removing
her underwear on most occasions. To plan such a liaison with a
twelve year old girl was equally fraught with risk, yet oddly,
not to the same degree as with Ruth. While he and Ruth were both
implicitly trusted by their respective spouses, the uncle that he
had become to Ruth and Gerry�s kids saw him above suspicion of
anything improper with their kids. They trusted their kid�s lives
with both him and Alison. So the next impromptu opportunity for
sex came with Chrissie, not Ruth. Late the next afternoon, Alex
needed to go down the lake to Springtown Dock and refuel the
tanks on his boat. Gerry had warned him it was a bad time of the
day�there would be a queue and he�d have to wait. Hearing they
could be sitting in a line of similar craft, waiting to get to
the fuel station, both Bobby and Allan cried off joining Alex on
the excursion to refuel.

�Looks like I�m a gang of one,� Alex said to Alison and Ruth who
were in the cook tent.

�Take Chrissie, Ruth said with an air of exasperation. �She�s
driving me nuts.�

Alison touched her friend�s shoulder and smiled.

�It�s an important time of her life,� Alison said to Ruth with a
chuckle. �Her body is all over the place right now.�

�I could kill her sometimes,� Ruth laughed in exasperation.

�No you wouldn�t,� Alison said with a smile. �She�s a lovely
girl�she will make you and Gerry very proud, I�m sure of it,�
Alison added loyally.

�They get worse around thirteen,� Alex said with a laugh.

�No they don�t�we didn�t did we Ruth,� Alison said and playfully
slapped Alex�s arm in reproach at his teasing of Ruth.

Ruth glanced at Alison and gave a rueful smile.

�I was apparently a little bitch,� Ruth said looking at her
friend. �According to my mom�at thirteen I was supposedly a
monster,� she said grinning at Alison and Alex. �Perhaps it�s in
Chrissie�s genes.�

�Oh well I�m sure Chrissie�s not going to be any trouble. Maybe
she�s getting the irascible streak over and done with now,�
Alison said trying to remain positive.

�Take her on the boat Alex,� Ruth said with a chuckle. �Get her
out in the fresh air and out of my hair.�

And so it was done. Ruth unwittingly handed her nubile daughter
to her lover. The fox was entrusted with the keys to the hen
house. Chrissie did not object when Ruth suggested she keep Alex
company. Apart from acting like it was being done out of loyalty
to the group. As Alex reversed the boat from the beach and turned
slowly to head down the lake, Chrissie moved in close and looked
up grinning at him. No one on the beach took any notice of their
departure. By the time they had rounded the small point of land
at the end of their camp area, they were out of sight from the
campsite. Chrissie moved in closer and reached across and grasped
Alex�s cock through his shorts. He jumped, surprised at her
brazen pass, but soon settled down; the two grinning at each
other as she fondled him in his shorts as he drove the boat. It
was about a fifteen minute journey but Alex slowed the boat and
motioned for her to sit in the pilot seat. With a quizzical
expression on her face, Chrissie somewhat reluctantly hoisted her
butt into the seat.

�Steer,� Alex said and stood behind her guiding her hands to the
steering wheel.

The girl frowned in disapproval. She would rather stand beside
him and play with his cock. Tease him as he steered the boat. But
when he lifted her tee shirt and slid his hands up under it to
fondle her breasts, she grinned and gripped the steering wheel.

�Yes,� she said quietly as the breeze cause her pony tail to
flutter behind her.

All the way down to Springstown Dock, Alex groped the girl�s
breasts. When other craft came too close, he stood back and
looked like a father teaching his daughter to drive the speedy
boat; despite them not racing along at full speed. In fact other
boats who were also heading to refuel overtook them and Alex knew
they would already be in line for fuel before them. This meant
their time away from the camp was the perfect alibi and would
take as long as he wanted it to be. He would say that Gerry was
right and they had to wait. He had other plans in mind to use
some of his license for time. He looked around and saw the lake
was clear behind so he became more overt in exposing the girl�s
breasts and bent around and suckled one of her nipples. She
grinned and steered with one hand and gently stroked his head
with the other; pleased he saw her body as a woman�s body. He
pushed a hand between her legs and felt the swell of her labia
through her bikini bottom. Eventually pushing his hand inside and
feeling her bald sex. By now they were nearing Springstown Point,
so he broke off groping the preteen. Eventually as the dock came
into view, she slipped off the pilot seat and he took over.

They were the last of five boats in line and the wait wasn�t that
bad. Eventually they were refueled and he turned the boat out of
Springstown Cove and headed back up the lake. Once they were out
of sight from the dock, Chrissie went down on one knee beside him
and fumbled for his zipper before he sat down in the pilot seat.
He chuckled as she fished his cock from his shorts and he looked
down as she started to suck him; stroking him to erection with
her hand. He eased back in the pilot seat with his cock sticking
up and she crouched over him and slowly gave him a delicious
sucking. The regret and guilt he�d suffered since yesterday in
the forest had dissipated as they had come down the lake. Now he
was just down right horny. It could have just been a repeat of
the previous day but he steered the boat towards Deep Bay on his
left. A small cove that was renowned for the water depth and no
beach and or receding bottom like the rest of the lake shore. The
depth gave the water a dark, almost sinister look as the bay was
small carved out of a steep forested hill. There was no foot
access and lack of beach made it unpopular as it was *onsidered
dangerous to swim there. He cruised into the bay and slowly went
right up to the shore; a short grassy lip that acted like a
natural place to lay alongside. He cut the outboard and the boat
gently nestled against the tree-lined bank. There was a feeling
of seclusion and isolation as the late afternoon sun had all
ready left the bay. Chrissie stood up, still holding his erect
cock and she grinned at him.

�This is quiet,� she said, and gently stroked him.

�Just right,� he said huskily and he groped her crotch as he slid
off the pilot seat.

He took her hand and led her down into the cabin at the front of
the boat. There was a seat either side and the gap between was
wide enough that he had often put an airbed there on occasions he
and Alison and the children had slept in the boat over night. The
kids were smaller then and slept in sleeping bags on the seats.
He took Chrissie in a gentle embrace and she found his cock again
and stood jacking him. He slipped his hand down her bikini bottom
and toyed with her sex.

�Are you OK?� he said quietly.

�Yep,� she said simply, and squeezed his cock.

He gently lowered her back on the carpeted floor and she let his
cock go and lay patiently as he slipped her bikini bottom off her
legs. Lying watching him with a sense of apprehension of what was
to happen, yet feeling some pride she had maneuvered him into
this situation.

�Oh Christ,� he gasped as he looked at he sex.

He noted the broad dark line of the slit between the plump labia;
the chubby pubis with a faint hint of hair. He wetted his fingers
with his saliva and slipped them into her slit and gently played
with her. Occasionally glancing at her to check she was OK. She
grinned at him each time he glanced at her face to confirm she
was comfortable with what he was doing. He went down on her and
for a few minutes, gently suckled and nuzzled her sex; slowly
sliding his finger into her tight vaginal opening. He reached up
and played with her breasts under her tee shirt and bikini top.
He paused long enough to make her sit up and remove her upper
garments. The girl was now lying back naked on the weathered
carpet on the floor. Alex stood and removed his shorts and polo
shirt. She opened her eyes wide as she saw his cock and balls,
and the hairy mass of pubic hair, for the first time. Apart from
his cock, she�d only seen the wieners of a couple of middle
school boys on whom she had practiced her art of sucking cock.
Yesterday she�d seen his adult mans� cock for the first time and
it seemed huge. But it was in his shorts. Now he was naked and
the sight of the entire cock and balls was somewhat daunting to
her. It looked massive and the balls looked almost grotesque
hanging below his cock which was hard and pointing up from his
groin. Alex turned to a small first aid cabinet on the wall at
the back of the cabin housing and took out a small jar of
Vaseline. He unscrewed the lid and kneeled down between
Chrissie�s parted legs. She lay passive as he smeared Vaseline
over her sex. As he worked her sex, the girl instinctively
dragged her knees up and spread them. Opening herself up so he
saw her anus below her perineum. He greased her delicately.
Pushing his fingers gently inside of her and transferring the
greasy gel to her vaginal wall. He used nearly all of the
Vaseline in the small jar before he was satisfied she was well
lubed. He then knelt back on his haunches and fisted his cock so
the remaining Vaseline on his fingers was smeared over the thick
shaft.

�Ready sweetheart?� he said softly as he leaned forward, bracing
his body on one hand beside her head.

�Yep,� she said nervously and she closed her eyes as she felt him
touch the greasy cock to her sex.

He moved his knees a little and slowly let the cock head pushed
against her opening. Slowly Alex slid into his friends� daughter;
moving back and forth a little so the cock gained deeper
penetration each small push. It took nearly three minutes to
penetrate the girl so most of his cock was inside her tight cunt.
By now Chrissie was gasping and panting as she felt she was being
split open, yet no actual pain; just a peculiar sense of being
plugged full. Her hands had come to his shoulders and now he
didn�t need to guide his cock, he placed both forearms either
side of her head and began fucking the little girl as if he was
doing push ups; gently increasing the pace so he was soon fucking
rhythmically. Chrissie was now groaning in consort to his
in-stroke. It was a reflex action from a girl having sex for the
first time. There had been no pain of her hymen breaking. She was
a girl for whom that had already ruptured through normal
activity. Alex fucked her slowly but deliberately. Reveling in
the delicious feel of her tightness. His face close to hers and
the girl lying with eyes open studying his face. Seeing the
expression of bliss on his face as he grinned at her while sawing
in and out.

�This is so beautiful,� Alex gasped. �Absolutely brilliant.�

�Better than mom?� she asked as she gasped and panted.

His face clouded briefly at her reminding him of her mother.

�Different,� he said after a few moments consideration. �But
extremely exciting,� and as if to accentuate, he shoved a little
deeper and she groaned and twisted in mild discomfort as he
thudded into her insides.

He fucked her more and more assuredly and soon he moved her legs
up to hover over her shoulders. By now Chrissie was groaning and
grunting he was going so deep. Her entire nether region seemed
plugged impossibly wide and her knees pressing back on her chest
were causing her difficulty in breathing. Alex had long forgotten
about any comfort for her. He was fucking Chrissie with the
energy he had reserved for her mother. He came hard, gasping and
crying out; throwing his head back as his face contorted in joy
as he spilled forth into the little girl. Chrissie lying with her
eyes wide open in amazement at him cumming inside her. So
different to when he came in her mouth. There was agitation and
then short pauses where he seemed to freeze and strain to spew
another burst of semen deep in her, followed by another series of
strokes until he paused and spurted again. This lasted no more
than thirty seconds before he emptied himself. Still slowly
fucking in and out as a broad smile came over his face as his
ejaculation had ended. He lay buried deep in her and tenderly
stroked her hair; looking into her eyes which seemed to sparkle
and dance as she stared back.

�That was so great,� he panted. �So fucking great.�

�So fucking great,� she mimicked.

�You liked it?� he asked and gently toyed with her forelock.

�I liked it,� she said and hugged him.

He realized he had her knees pinned back against her chest so he
eased back and gently placed her legs down so her heels rested on
the floor. Looking down he slowly withdrew; a sense of male pride
as he saw how her sex was stretched impossibly by his cock. He
slid out and eased back on his haunches; his cock still stiff and
greasy with semen and Vaseline. He looked at her and beckoned her
to sit up. Chrissie struggled to sit upright. She was somewhat
fatigued from being crushed by him as he came.

�Clean it off,� he said bluntly and she moved onto her knees and
suckled the cock; totally unabashed about being naked as she
sucked the cock that had been plugged deep inside of her.

She laved him clean, occasionally looking up at him and noted his
smug expression. He thought he was in control. But she had won.
She had got way more than she hoped. And the good thing was she
could have it when ever she wanted. She knew he it would be
impossible for him to put her off whatever she wanted. She knew
so much and it would destroy him if she told. She smiled to
herself and rubbed the cock against her cheek.

�Mine� she whispered and she sucked the knob and swirled her
tongue.

***

As they cruised back to the cove of their camp site, Chrissie
stood demurely beside Alex; both scanning the camp to see who was
where. As they neared they saw Gerry sitting on a chair with a
beer and the women were in the cook tent. The kids playing off to
one side of the two tables pushed together for eating their meals
as an extended family. Bobby and Allan came to the boat and Allan
grabbed the rope to tether it to a large rock on the foreshore.
Gerry and Alex�s boats were simply beached at the front and in
normal calm weather, this was good enough. There being no tide on
a lake to worry about. Nothing was said about the time it took
for their chore. The other adults assuming it was just a
consequence of their wait in line.

Later after dinner, Alex and Alison were in their large family
tent.

�Ruth is beside herself with Chrissie,� she said as she folded
clothing she had dried on their makeshift clothesline.

�What has she been up to?� he asked a little disconcerted Alison
had raised Chrissie as a topic.

She was kneeling on the floor of the tent and paused folding the
clothes.

�She thinks she�s on the verge of having sex,� Alison said; her
face an expression of sadness in support of her friend.

�How on earth can she tell?� he asked, flushing with guilt.

�Oh some diary she keeps,� Alison said. �Alison found it�before
we came on holiday. Some of the entries were quite explicit,� she
added.

�What did it say?� he asked, becoming worried at the thought the
girl wrote things down.

He was sure she had had some sexual experience before him. Who
with, and what did she write in her diary?

 �It seems she is somewhat preoccupied with boys at school and
frequent references to sex and her virginity,� his wife said,
almost wearily; her mood an expression of concern for Ruth.

�Seriously?� Alex said as a pang of concern went through him.
�Surely whatever she�s written is just the rambling dreams of a
pubescent girl,� he said trying to offer a reasonable
explanation.

�That�s what I said,� she answered. �But Ruth is not so sure.
She�s worked backwards and there are a couple of incidents where
she thinks Chrissie has been up to something. She can�t prove it
and short of confronting her and creating a serious rift with her
about reading the diary, she�s at a loss to know what to do,�
Alison said.

Alex stared at Alison and felt like shit. It was one thing for
Chrissie to say she wouldn�t say anything. But if the girl had a
diary God knows what she might write down. And as already in
evidence, such personal record keeping often got discovered.
Alison stood and placed the clothes in a camp closet they had
erected in one corner of the communal sleeping room. She left the
tent and Alex stood and pondered what she had told him about
Chrissie. Returning from Deep Bay he had reasoned he had stumbled
into a unique situation; having sex with a mother and daughter.
And he couldn�t deny the excitement and fascination of Chrissie
because of her age and nubile body, and the animal eroticism of
her mother. Now his reconciling of the events of the last
twenty-four hours and the emergence of Chrissie�s diary meant he
was very much at risk. If Chrissie was taken by what she had
encountered and done with Alex and recorded it in her diary, he
was dead meat if it were discovered. If Ruth had discovered the
diary once, there was a fair bet that now she knew it existed,
she could locate it virtually at will.

Alex sighed wearily and stood gazing out of the tent at the
younger kids playing down by the lake shore.

�What have I done?� he said sadly to himself.


The End


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