In the Dark Chapter 3

By Oliver Winslet

A boy, two girls, a mom, and several others get together for late night adventures. mf, mff, mF, mFf, mFff, MF, MFF, M+F+f, mFFff, Mf, teen, voy, exhib, harem, public sex,caught

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Author's Note

This is a story meant for adult reading, only. If you are under eighteen or whatever the minimum legal age is in your jurisdiction, if you find reading stories containing graphic representations of sexual acts offending, or if reading such literature is illegal where you are, leave right now. All rights retained by the author.

Chapter 3

I got up fairly early in the morning and got dressed, then going into the house to see if Mom was in the mood to fix me breakfast. She wasn't so I got a bowl of cereal with lots of sugar and milk and sat down and ate it. I was apparently clean enough from the hosing down that Marene gave me the night before that I passed Mom's inspection for being clean enough after a night in the tent. After eating I went to my room and changed into fresh clothes. After fooling around in my room for a few minutes, I told Mom I was leaving and went back to the tent. While straightening up the tent I discovered Marene had left her panties on the ground under the spare cot. I slid them into my pocket and decided to go over to her house and give them back to her. I knocked on the door and she answered. It developed that her mom had gone to town to do some shopping, and with her dad at work, she was home alone.

She invited me in and when we were out sight from the door, she grabbed me and hugged me. I kissed her and rubbed her ass. She said, "I really loved what we did last night." I replied, "I did too!" In another minute we were naked with my suddenly hard cock sunk to the hilt in her pussy. She told me there was something that I had done to her the night before that she wanted to try again. She led me out the back door of the house into her back yard. There was only one neighbor, there was a privacy hedge between the two houses, and with no children, both neighbors had jobs and were gone for the day.

Marene led me to their water hose and turned it on full blast. She said, "Wash out my pussy again. I really loved it when you cleaned me up last night."? I responded with, "OK! That sounds like fun," so I picked up the end of the hose and stuck it in between her pussy lips. Her cunt sucked up all of the water for a second or two, her belly swelled up some, and then it began to gush out. She said, "Keep it right there! That feels sooooo good." Not complying exactly with her wishes, I ran the hose in and out of her cunt, stimulating her clitoris while doing so.

Suddenly, she began to tremble with a pretty good orgasm. It surely didn't take long. She lost her balance and fell to the grass. The hose slid pretty much all the way into her pussy. She squealed, really loudly; certainly loud enough to be heard next door and maybe as far as the street. I pulled the hose out, and water gushed from her pussy. She just lay there for a minute or so, water running over her excited body. Finally she exclaimed, "God, that was good!"

She added, "Stick it in my butt hole and let me see if it feels as

good." She stood up, turned around, leaned over, and stuck her beautiful ass out at me. I pushed the hose against her rose bud and watched as water swelled her abdomen. This time nothing ran out, but she got a pretty big belly, and the water just quit going in. She got a really pained look on her face, and wet turds jetted out, followed by a gusher of brownish water. Since I was behind her I got a pretty good splashing with the stuff.

I was about to rinse myself off when she said, "Stick it in again!" Being the good guy I am, I did. She swelled up again and released again. This time it was almost clear when it shot back out. She said, "Again!" I did. This time is was clear. She also cummed, big time! She told me, "Put it back in my pussy!" This time I filled her up from behind, and she swelled up again, and cummed again. This time I didn't ask. I just stuck it back in her cunt and watched her quiver and shake until she came back down. Quite frankly, I was having fun.

I had rinsed her krap off of me by the time she regained her senses, and then hosed her outsides down, having taken care of her innards. We took a few minutes to sort of clean up the mess we had made, doing our best to dissolve the turds and get them to soak into the ground.

She took my hand again and led me to the back of the yard and into the tall weeds in the unoccupied neighboring lot behind her home,. Our upper bodies were clearly visible from the street while standing up, but I didn't see anyone out there, so we weren't caught. She trampled out a clear space in the weeds that was about six or seven feet square. When she finished, she said, "Fuck me. Do it to me the regular way, not like we did before." I replied, "I'll be glad to," and taking her into my arms I laid her gently on the weedy ground, kissing her as I did so.

I slipped my dick back into her pussy and began to gently thrust in and out. I learned later this was called the missionary position. There was a lot of very invigorating body contact. We were kissing. The weight of my lower body on her crotch and pelvis was wonderful. Feeling her tits pressing against my chest was also wonderful. She cummed quickly, again. Not a soul crushing cum, but one that appeared to be very satisfying. I gradually increased my plunging into her pussy, and she quickly cummed, another time. She obviously cummed quickly and very easily. This cum seemed to be more intense for her. Now, I was pounding her pussy, getting close to cumming, myself. I felt the pressure building in me and saw that she was building to yet another orgasm. This one appeared to be building to something really special.

I cried out much too loudly, "Marene! I'm gonna shoot!"? She grunted and cried out, "In my pussy." I blasted her full, which seemed to trigger her orgasm, which really was a hum-dinger. She was crying and would have screamed, except for my mouth quickly covering hers, muting the noise she was making. She vibrated, trembled, and thrashed around underneath me. I also had a really hard cum. I must have pumped a gallon of jism into her cunt. The edge was taken off of my eruption since I was also doing my best to keep her from hurting herself (and me), while staying plugged into her pussy and kissing her to keep her relatively quiet. She finally subsided. I just hoped no one had heard us and was coming to find out what was going on.

When we were both almost back to normal, I raised my head above the weeds to look around. Evidently no one heard us, since there was no one out looking at the field to see if anything evil was going on. I helped Marene sit up and then gently led her back to her yard. I took her to where the water hose was, turned it on and rinsed her off, washing the inside of her pussy until she cummed again. The washing out probably kept her from becoming pregnant. I handed her the hose and she rinsed me off. Feeling very relaxed and refreshed from the sex and cool water. We air dried for a few minutes and went inside to find our clothing and get dressed. We had paid little attention to where we left them, so they was spread from the living room to the kitchen. Once we were dressed I remembered that Marene's underpants were in my pocket and offered them to her. She said, "You just keep them to remember last night by." I demurred and put them back in my pocket.

About then, Mrs. Nortin walked in the door. Had she been 10 minutes earlier she would have caught us, and we would have been in deep trouble. We both said a nervous, "Hello," to her and said we were going to visit with Joanne for awhile, if she didn't mind. She said, "Let me fix you lunch before you go." We accepted and enjoyed some BLT sandwiches, said thanks, and left for Joanne's.

Joanne was home and seemed glad to see us. We palled around for a while, played a board game, and just hung out together. Marene slipped up a couple of times and made comments that someone who was listening closely would have been curious about. I knew that I would have to mention it to her so she would be more careful in the future. I hoped Joanne hadn't picked up on what she said. She at least didn't ask any questions, so I hoped we were home free.

Later we were walking home and I mentioned the things she had said that might make Joanne curious. She sort of gasped and told me she was sorry. I told her not to worry about it because I thought it went right over Joanne's head. Then, I brought up tonight, asking, "Do you want to go out again tonight?" She quickly replied, "Yes!" We settled on a time before I got her to her front door, and I left for home, a bath, supper, and some time with my mom and dad before I returned to my tent for the night. Quite frankly, I was tired and ready for some quiet time and a good early night's sleep.