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My Favorite Overnighter
By
Norm DePloom
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hen I was a sophomore in High School I was a member of the Boy Scouts in
a small town in southeast Kansas. And I
mean small, total population - six hundred.
I was one of the local preacher's kids, PK for short. Two of my classmates, Frank and Kenny were
also members of the troop. We were the
oldest, and definitely ruled the younger members.
Most of you big city boys have no idea what real
Scouting is. If you guys wanted to go
camping you had to plan weeks ahead of time, find a whole platoon of parents to
drive you god only knows how far to a National or State park where you could
pitch your tents in the campground surrounded by hundreds of other
campers. Let me describe how our camp
outs got planned.
Wednesday night during our weekly troop meeting we
decided to have a camp out that weekend.
Friday after school we all went home and, after raiding our mother's
kitchens for food, packed our backpacks, strapped our sleeping bags and tents
to the top and bottom, then met at the outskirts of town. A twenty to thirty minute hike later we were
at our favorite camping spot by the river.
Thanks to the natural stand of timber lining the river
our camp could not be seen from the nearby rutted dirt 'road' that turned off
of the secondary dirt road that turned of the primary dirt road that turned off
the secondary paved road that met up with what passed for a main highway in
that part of the country. It took longer
to drive to the campsite than it did to hike cross-country.
Thirty minutes after we arrived at the campsite our
tents were up, our fires were lit and we were fixing our dinners. Kenny had liberated a few steaks from his
mother's freezer so we were in line for some good eats. We had foil wrapped potatoes backing in the
coals, steaks cooking in the frying pan and some 'brown and serve' dinner roles
cooking in the camp oven.
The Scoutmaster arrived just as the steaks were being
served. He had driven out to the
campsite instead of hiking; he said he wanted to make sure a car was available
in case of an emergency. We all knew
the real reasons he drove instead of hiking.
First he was just plain lazy, second he wanted to be able to 'sneak' off
in the evening and visit his girlfriend.
I think the only reason he volunteered to lead the Scout
Troupe was so he could get away from his wife and spend nights with his
girlfriend when he was supposed to be supervising our camp outs. We always found a few soft-core 'girlie'
magazines in the back seat that we would 'liberate' in exchange for our
silence.
As soon as we finished eating the Scoutmaster made his
excuses and headed for his rendezvous.
We put the younger scouts to work washing the dishes while the three of
us perused the Scout Master's contribution to our sex education and lit up the
smokes Frank had managed to sneak out of his house. Kenny found a story in the magazine he was looking at titled
"Roadside Slut" and read it to us.
It was about a woman whose car broke down on a deserted road. While hitchhiking trying to get help she was
picked up by three guys in a car who spent the next few hours gang raping
her.
We had a nice little circle jerk while he read then
settled back with another cig for each of us.
We sat silently smoking and looking at the pictures of naked women with
impossibly huge tits that populated the magazines.
"You know the Taggets live only about a mile from
here." Kenny said putting down his magazine and snuffing out the butt of
his cigarette. Frank and I knew
immediately the import of that statement, but I think I'll have to explain it
to the rest of you.
You've got to understand that the Taggets were so low on
the social scale around there that I don't think they even had a way to measure
it. The Taggets had a daughter, Linda,
who was in our class in school. Now,
Linda was OK looking, but nothing spectacular and, due to her families low
social standing she was considered a whore even though she was probably still a
virgin.
But, the three of us didn't have to have all this
explained. We just new that we could do
pretty much whatever we wanted to Linda Tagget and she would be helpless to do
anything back. Our cocks grew hard
again just thinking about the possibilities.
We sat in silent contemplation of what we could do, each of us enjoying
the feel of our rapidly hardening cocks.
Then I called Ricky over to where the three of us were setting.
After putting Ricky in charge of the camp, and giving
him one of the girlie magazines as a prepayment, we gathered up rope,
flashlights and an empty laundry sack then took off through the woods towards
the Tagget shack. We moved through the
woods without using the flashlights, letting our eyes adjust to the dim moonlight. We came out of the timber, and crossed the
plowed field toward the Tagget's place.
The Taggets did not own a farm of their own, but lived
in a small two-room shack on the edge of the Bennett’s farm. Mr. Tagget worked on the Bennett farm
instead of paying rent. In traditional
'tenant farmer' style they had a small plot of land where they grew vegetables
for their own use, and a small, dilapidated barn where they kept one milk
cow.
We approached the shack and the barn without being seen,
and 'scouted' out the situation. It
couldn't have been more perfect for us.
Linda's parents were both well on their way to passing out drunk, and
Linda was in the barn tending to the cow.
We positioned ourselves where we could grab Linda as she exited the barn
without being seen, then we waited. We
could here her in the barn, walking around and talking to the cow about how
much she hated her life. Well, her life
was about to change.
We heard her walking toward the door, and we
pounced. Linda put up quit a
fight. She was a farm-raised girl and had
more muscles than most of you city guy's have.
Any three of you city Scouts would have gotten your butts kicked if
you'd tried this, but we got a Scout neckerchief pushed into her mouth and
another one tied around her head to hold it in place, the laundry bag over her
head and her hands tied behind her back with only a few bruises to our own
bodies.
After we got her hands tied she slipped from our grasp
and tried to escape. As she ran we
could hear the muffled screaming through the gag. Our luck held, she ran headlong into a tree and, bouncing off,
landed flat on her back gasping for air.
We took advantage of her temporary breathless state to tie a length of
rope between her ankles. It was long
enough for her to walk, but is she tired to run again it would trip her. It's called 'hobbling' for you city people.
We also tied a piece around her neck to use as a leash. While we had her breathless and helpless on
the ground, we took a couple of minutes to unbutton her blouse and pull her bra
up off her breasts.
I pulled my hard cock out of my pants and sat across her
with a knee on the ground on each side of her body. While I rubbed her breasts and pinched her nipples I rubbed my
cock against her stomach until I spewed hot cum on her chest. As soon as I stood up Kenny took my place
then Frank. When we had all relieved
our urgent need we pulled her to her feet and, with her blouse open displaying
her breasts, and our cum drying on her skin, led her through the cool night air
toward our campsite.
When we were far enough from Linda's house to guarantee
her screams would not be heard I reached over and pulled the laundry bag off
her head, then pulled the neckerchiefs from her mouth. Such a string of profanity and threats we'd
never expected to hear from her. She
tried to kick me, and ended up on her butt because of the hobble. We had a good laugh at that. Our laughing only made her angrier.
I pulled hard on her leash forcing her from a setting
position to lying on her back. I knelt
down and put my knee on the rope to hold it tight against her throat and make
it hard for her to breathe. Then I
began to squeeze her breasts once again.
She struggled to get away from my hand until her air ran out, then she
laid still and tolerated my groping of her body.
"You're ours for the night." I told her as I
unbuttoned her jeans and forced my hand into her crotch.
"Please,-" She gasped between breaths.
"-don't hurt me." She begged, as the tears began to flow from the corners
of her eyes and down into her ears. It
was obvious that she understood what we all knew, that not only was she ours
for the night to do with as we pleased, but that she would not be able to do
anything about it afterwards. When my
fingers found her cunt they discovered a hot wet crevice already ready for
their entry.
"Are you a virgin?" I asked her as two of my
fingers sank inside her hot hole.
"Or has your daddy been fucking you?" Her tears turned into sobs, and she did not
have to say anything to answer that question.
I pulled my fingers out of Linda and let Kenny's take my place. While kneeling on the leash rope and
watching Kenny's fingers sink into the hole that mine had just vacated I
suddenly had a flash of revelation.
"When you went to live with your Grandmother last
year,-" I asked in a whisper only she could hear, leaning close to her
face and pinching her closest nipple. "-you were really having your
daddy's baby weren't you?" Linda
nodded her head and whispered 'Yes' through her sobs. By the time Kenny pulled his fingers out of Linda she had bent
her knees and spread her legs as far as she could with the rope tied between
her ankles.
"Have you ever been fucked by anyone other than
your father?" I asked her as Frank began his finger exploration of her wet
cunt.
"No."
She answered her shortness of breath no longer being caused by the rope
being pulled tightly around her neck.
"Well, tonight you will be." I do believe it was almost a look of relief
on her face at the thought of being fucked by someone other than a family
member. Since this was, admittedly, our
first experiences with a cunt we each took another turn fingering her before we
pulled her to her feet and again led her through the trees toward our
camp. As we approached we could see the
glow of the campfire and hear the younger kids raising hell. Linda slowed down, and had to be pulled
forward again by her leash. I think she
had reconciled herself and maybe even was looking forward to being fucked by
the three of us, but was not anxious to face a whole troop of boys who's older
siblings or parents she would have to face everyday.
The noise quieted down and jaws hung open as the kids
got their first sight of Linda, her blouse and bra pulled off her shoulders and
hanging around her still tied wrists leaving her bare hard-nippled breasts lit
by the glow as I led her by the leash around the fire. Her pants were still unbuttoned and her
thick pubic hair could be seen where the fly hung open. Linda's face was red with embarrassment as
the young boys gathered round and hands began to explore every unclothed inch
of her skin. Her pants were pulled down
around her ankles and hands pushed their way between her legs from the front
and from the back.
While the younger boys got their first feel of female
tits and cunt Kenny, Frank and I argued whether we should use age, rank, or
alphabetic order to decide which one of us would fuck her first. Linda stood by the fire, her nipples being
kept hard by the cool night air and listened as I, since I was slightly older
than the other two, argued for age as the deciding factor. Frank, since his last name started with 'A'
argued for alphabetical order. And
Kenny, his last name staring with 'W' argued for rank to decide. We finally decided to measure our hard cocks
and go in order of size I beat the other two by a half-inch.
We got a blanket and spread it on the ground by the
fire. I pushed Linda down onto the
blanket then, after driving tent stakes through the blanket and into the
ground, untied her ankles. After
untying the rope and pulling her jeans off we spread her legs wide and tied
each ankle to a stake. Linda was
breathing hard and did not resist, even when we pulled her legs so far apart
that I'm sure it hurt her. While we
tied her wrists to two more tent stakes, the younger boys gathered around
Linda's crotch on their hands and knees with a powerful flashlight.
While we worked I noticed that Linda's eyes never left
the bulge in my pants where my re-hardened cock was aching to get out. When everything was ready I pushed the
younger boys aside and, standing over Linda's naked open body looked directly
into her eyes as I unbuckled my belt and let my jeans fall down my legs to the
ground. My hard cock sprang from its
confinement and bounced up and down in the firelight.
She looked boldly, almost defiantly unblinkingly back
into my eyes as I lowered myself into a crouch between her wide spread
legs. We continued looking into each
other's eyes as I moved my body over hers then lowered myself into her warm,
wet, open and waiting pussy. I already
new that Linda, thanks to her father, was not a virgin, and I think she had
figured out by this time that we were.
I was really glad that I had already cum a couple of
times that evening or I might have embarrassed myself by shooting my wad before
I was even fully inside her. Linda and
I both sighed deeply as I sank into her, then we smiled at each other and
continued our eye contact as I pulled almost all the way out and pushed back
inside. All my imaginings came nowhere
near the reality of what it felt like to have my cock inside a real live cunt.
Ignoring the cries of the boys around me to 'fuck the
whore faster' and 'fuck the bitch harder' I kept up my own preferred long, slow
deep strokes in and out of her. Most of
these farm boys' ideas of what sex was supposed to be like came from watching
their pet rabbits fucking.
Linda was responding to me, humping herself up against
my cock every time I pushed into her.
Then she began to clasp and massage my cock with her un-expectantly
talented cunt muscles. I was in heaven
for the first time in my life, and did not want it to end no matter how anxious
the rest of them were to get their turns.
Linda's body tightened, then relaxed rhythmically under me, and I knew I
was experiencing my first female orgasm.
Her cunt muscled massaged my cock even harder until I joined in the
spasming and shot my cum deep inside her.
As I laid on top of her for a moment before getting off and making room
for the rest of them Linda kissed my neck gently and whispered "Thank
you" in my ear. I wouldn't find
out until later that she had just experienced her first fuck-induced orgasm.
I sat by the fire while the other boys took their turns
on Linda's naked body. Imitating their
pet rabbits, fucking like hell for a few seconds, cuming then leaving Linda
unmoved as the next one climbed on. The
whole bunch of them could not get so much as a moan from her much less an
orgasm. But then I doubt if any of them
knew that girls were able to cum.
Every time I
looked over she was looking at me and would smile when she caught my eye. Her look and her smile were saying a lot
more than I was sure I really wanted to hear at that point. They weren't saying 'I hate you' which I
would have been prepared for. They were
saying 'I'm yours if you want me', and 'Oh god please want me'.
Most of the younger boys fell asleep shortly after they
had their turn pumping their still diminutive hardons inside Linda's cunt. With only the three of us and two of the
other older boys left awake I untied Linda then, after helping her to her feet,
let her lean on me as we walked over to the fire.
Linda sat beside me making no attempt to cover her naked
body. I looked over at her and was
struck by how pretty she looked in the flickering glow of the fire. She saw me looking at her still naked body
and smiled with only a hint of embarrassment.
We sat like that, four teenage boys and one naked teenage girl, and
smoked. I really believe the boys, who
were wearing clothes, were more embarrassed than the teenage girl, who was
naked.
"Here's what we're going to do." I said as I took Linda's hand in mine.
"Linda is going to give each of you a blow job,-" I looked at the other boys and saw no
objections, so far. "-then she's going to spend the night in my
tent." Kenny started to object
until I held up my hand to indicate that I wasn't done yet.
"While I fully intend to make Linda available as
the troops whore-" Yes, I really
did talk like that when I was in high school.
"-I'm letting you know now that Linda belongs to me." I glanced over at Linda while I spoke and
was rewarded with a look of surrender, devotion and gratitude from her. Linda, the other two boys, and I all
realized the consequences of these actions but, again I'm afraid I'll have to
explain things to you city boys.
I had just offered, and Linda had just accepted, that,
in exchange for her submission I would be her protector. I was also offering to Kenny and Frank
access to Linda's body in exchange for their assistance in protecting my
claim. Their big silly grins told me
they accepted the deal I was offering.
With a nod to Linda I watched as she crawled to the
first of the four scouts who were to receive her oral attentions then, after
undoing his pants sucked his small hard cock into her mouth down to it's
base. A minute later his eyes went, I
swear to goddess, cross eyed then his eyelids fluttered and he moaned and fell
backward off the log he was setting on.
Linda looked over at me and grinned while she crawled on
her hands and knees to her next 'victim' who had already pulled himself out of
his trousers and had been stroking himself.
He trembled, moaned and came all over Linda's hand as soon as she
touched his hard cock, eliciting laughter from the rest of us.
Linda wiped her hand on the kids pants then crawled over
to Kenny, who also had his cock hard and ready for her oral attentions. Kenny wasn't that big so Linda could take
him completely into her inexperienced mouth.
Resting her hands on top of his legs, Linda moved her head up and
down. Kenny was uncut and we could see
his foreskin moving up and down in the firelight. After only a couple of
minutes Kenny held Linda's head with one hand and, holding his cock with the
other, moaned 'Take my cum bitch' and shot his sperm in her face. Linda flinched when the first wad of spunk
splattered on her face but made no attempt to pull away, or to avoid the
following gobs.
Cum running down her cheeks, Linda moved to Frank and
after undoing his belt and fly pulled his hard cock into view then enveloped it
in her hot wet mouth. Watching Linda
suck on one stiff cock after another made my own cock so hard it hurt. I couldn't wait to get it inside her body
again. Frank took a little longer, but
eventually he too dumped his load into her mouth and she was mine for the rest
of the night.
As I stood up Linda joined me and, with my arm around
her waist, the heat from her naked body warming me even through my clothes, we
walked to the tent I had claimed for my own.
Once inside the tent with the flaps securely zipped and tied we suddenly
became very shy. Linda sat, leaning on
one hand eyes down, studying the texture of my sleeping bag cover.
There was not room in the tent for me to stand so I
knelt in front of her. At this point my
cock had been rock hard for close to an hour, and was pushing against the front
of my trousers trying to get out.
"Undress me." I ordered. Linda rose to her knees in front of me and,
keeping her eyes on my chest, started unbuttoning my scout shirt.
"Look at me." I said, lifting her head with my
right hand under her chin. Our gazes
locked and we continued looking into each other’s eyes while she slowly removed
my clothes. I still rate this as one of
the most erotic moments in my life.
After unbuttoning my shirt Linda moved it off my
shoulders, her hard nipples pressed against my chest as she slipped the shirt down
my arms. I tilted my head and, leaning
forward, brought my mouth to hers while she worked on my belt and fly. Her lips parted allowing my tongue entrance
as she pushed my pants down my thighs freeing my cock from its restraints. As I cupped and massaged her butt cheeks I
slipped my hard cock between her legs so that her hot moist pussy rested along
the top of my cock and my cock head protruded out the back of her thighs.
I laid down and allowed Linda to finish removing my
clothes then, pulling her naked body down on top of me, I sucked on each of her
nipples while she stroked my hard eager cock with her hands. Linda climbed on top of me and lowered
herself onto my waiting member. We
clung to each other, our naked bodies pressed together, our mouths and our
genitals in eager exploration of their counterparts, as our hips moved in
unison slowly fucking each other into delightful ecstasy.
How many times can a pair of young healthy teenagers
fuck each other during a long night alone in a tent? I don't know, we didn't count.
All I know is that we fucked in every way we could dream up, and didn't
fall asleep until we saw the 'dawn's early light' through the walls of our
tent.
It was late Saturday morning before Linda and I finally
took a break from our fuckfest and joined the other scouts for breakfast. The younger scouts looked at Linda like they
did not really believe she had been there the night before. Most of them looked like they had decided it
had all been a wild erotic dream. I put
on a pair of shorts before exiting the tent, but I made Linda remain
naked. Every scout in the camp watched
with open mouthed wonder, and hardening cocks as Linda, legs spread, her well
fucked pussy lips peaking out for all to see, reached over her head and stretched
like a cat as the sun warmed her crinkled nipples.
Linda was making an amazing transformation from the
scared, nervous, painfully shy outsider we were used to seeing in school, to a
calm, confident, outgoing girl standing naked while a bunch of horny hard
cocked boy scouts stared open mouthed at her exposed pussy. I wondered what kind of home life she was
used to, that she considered being a fuck toy for the local Boy Scout troop an
improvement.
Every member of the troop crowded around Linda and were
touching and groping every part of her nude body even before she finished
stretching. Fights broke out over her
breasts and cunt. I chased the younger
ones off telling them that they would have to wait until after Linda ate some
breakfast to satisfy their lust. Since
we got up so late our breakfast consisted of cold scrambled eggs, cold sausage
and cold half-cooked potatoes.
"Today-"
I announced as I stuffed my mouth with an under cooked doughy
Poppin-Fresh biscuit. "-we are
going to practice our tracking skills with a little game called 'Hunt the
Cunt'." I winked at Linda when she
looked up at me blushing. The camp
buzzed with excitement as soon as I announced the name of the game, even before
I explained the rules.
"Our new troop slut is going to get a head start
and will run through the woods naked."
I gave Linda a reassuring pat on the head as I talked. "She will do her best to cover her
tracks and hide from the rest of us who will be the hunters." I looked around at the eager horny faces surrounding
us. "Whenever a 'hunter' catches
the 'cunt'-" I paused for dramatic
effect. "-he gets to fuck
it." That announcement was met
with whoops and cheers.
"You can-" I said giving additional
instructions "-hunt Individually or in teams. Now-" I continued,
reaching down and helping Linda to her feet.
"-every one face north and cover your eyes." As soon as everyone had turned and covered
their eyes I sent Linda off into the woods with a slap on her naked behind.
"One...two...three..." I began counting slowly to one hundred. As
the numbers grew higher the scouts stopped covering their eyes and turned to
face the direction in which Linda had disappeared. Jostling each other, fighting, bragging about who would be the
first to fuck her and yelling obscene threats into the surrounding timber
occupied the troop members as the count approached one hundred.
"...ninety-eight ...ninety-nine..." I paused just to torture them until one of
the younger scouts screamed 'one-hundred' and led the charge into the
woods. As the screams of 'I'm going to
fuck you.' and 'were coming for you bitch', as well as the sounds of them
crashing through the undergrowth died down in one direction Linda entered the
campsite from the opposite direction.
"Hello there-" I heard her breathy voice from
behind as the heat from her naked body warmed my back and her arms wrapped
around me, and her hands gently squeezed my rapidly hardening cock and my
balls.
"You know-"
I said as I turned to face her and held her naked body next to
mine. "-you're going to have to do
a whole shitload of fucking and sucking this evening to make it up to
them." I slid my hands down her
bare back and cupping her firm naked butt pushed my fingers between her thighs
to feel the heat and moistness of her pussy.
"I will fuck and suck anyone you tell me
to-" Linda said looking into my
eyes with total trust and devotion.
"-anywhere you tell me to, in any manner you tell me to."
"Are you ready to swear total allegiance and
obedience to me." I asked with
solemn sincerity.
"I've already sworn myself to you-" Linda said, pushing her hot naked body
against mine. "-a hundred times
last night, at least,-" Linda
rested her head on my shoulder and sighed with deep contentment. "-but I'll go through whatever ritual
you want."
"Kneel!" I commanded her using my most
impressive voice. Linda, suppressing a grin and doing her best to take the
whole thing seriously, knelt as she was commanded and looked up at me with
total trust. I stepped out of my shorts
and stood before my kneeling slave as naked as she was with my hard cock
sticking out in her face.
"Hold my cock-" I continued my
instructions. "-and swear to
worship it as your master." Linda
solemnly held my hard cock in her right hand.
"I swear-" She said looking up at me with
total love and devotion. "-to worship your cock as my master." She
spontaneously kissed my cockhead.
"Do you swear you will fuck whenever I tell you to
fuck?"
"I swear I will fuck whenever you tell me to
fuck." As she swore, and kissed my
cockhead once again. With all traces of
humor gone she continued the ritual with total seriousness.
"Do you swear you will fuck whoever I tell you to
fuck?"
"I swear I will fuck whoever you tell me to
fuck." Linda responded kissing my cockhead once again with total
sincerity. Our impromptu ritual had
suddenly become the most important thing that either of us had ever done.
"Do you swear you will fuck however I tell you to
fuck?"
"I swear I will fuck however you tell me to
fuck." She answered then, after
reverently kissing my cockhead a third time, she spoke again. "My beloved Master I swear that I will
always and without question fuck whenever, whoever and however you tell me
to." She kissed my cockhead
again. "I will-" She
continued. "-perform whatever sex
act you require of me whenever you require it and with whoever you
require." She finished her oath by
giving my cockhead a long loving kiss that ended with her getting a mouth full
of my cum.
"Are you-" I asked kneeling facing Linda and
looking deeply into her eyes.
"-ready to seal your oath by freely offering to me your only
remaining virginity?"
"OH god yes Master-" Linda answered turning
her back to me and, bending over a log, offering her ass for my use. "-take
me where I've never been taken."
She was offering her ass to me as a sacrifice to seal our new
relationship, little did either of us know that, as I sank my cock into her,
claiming her as my property, two dedicated anal sex addicts would be born. We fucked for hours while the rest of the
troop was out crashing through the woods ‘hunting for the cunt’. Linda did make it up to them that night by
fucking and sucking them into exhaustion, theirs not hers. She seems to have an inexhaustible supply of
energy when it comes to sex. We had a
lovely game of Hunt the Cunt for real the next day, although Linda proved to be
too cunning for most of them.
I may be a cliché, the boy who falls in love with the
first girl who lets him put his cock into her.
If so I don't mind. Linda and I
have been married for many years now.
We don't celebrate our wedding anniversary, but every year we go back
into the woods where Linda renews her vows, and we fuck like we did that first
day, with joy and youthful abandon. I’m
the Scoutmaster now, but Linda is still the Troop Slut. I think she gets an extra kick out of it now
that the boys who are fucking her are all young enough to be her sons. She can still fuck the whole troop into
exhaustion and she still loves to play Hunt the Cunt. And she’s still too cunning for most of them.