Summary: F/b/b Pedo.  Cons.  Incest A young boy has sex with his best
friend's mom, and his friend is masturbated by his mother.

   Disclaimer: The children described here are perfect, ideal, and
completely imaginary.  Reality can never be this good.  In prison, child
molesters are used as human toilets.

   Title: Best Friends 06
   by Pedro Feelya

   I woke up when I heard someone banging around in the early dawn light.
Without thinking, I stuck my head out of the tent.  Teddy saw me and jumped
a little bit.  He relaxed and tried to pretend that my being in his mom's
tent meant nothing.  He was about to put more wood in the stove fire.

   "Hey wait.  We gotta put the fire out before we leave." I whispered.

   Teddy looked unsure, "What about breakfast?"

   "Oh yeah, I guess we're roughing it.  We want to leave early right?"

   "Oh yeah." Teddy was excited about taking a hiking trip to a far lake.
So was I.

   His mother was another matter.  It didn't look like she wanted to get up
yet.  I slid back into the tent.  We had undressed in the darkness and
slept naked together.  Now I would get to see her magnificence in daylight.
I lifted one corner of the sleeping bag giving me a full view while trying
not to let the cold in.

   Chrissy was lying on her side.  One breast was trapped under her, but
the other was snuggled in the crook of her arm.  A dark red nipple was
staring up at my face.  I knew the red circle around it was really soft but
it had a bunch of bumps that were getting bigger.  The red circle was
getting smaller as the nipple itself hardened in the cold.  I slowly looked
down the length of her naked body.  It was incredibly smooth and curved. 
Her ribs made a rippled surface, her butt cheek had an indent in the side,
and her hip bone stuck out just a little.  Her evenly tan skin had white
lines at her waist, and her breasts were white, contrasting with her
nipple. I looked lovingly back up her body into one sleepy eye looking at
me.

   "You like?" She didn't show any emotion.

   I physically could not answer.  My heart was stuck in my throat and I
was having difficulty breathing.  I gulped hard to try and get it back
down. I nodded slowly.

   "Good.  Show's over." She slapped the sleeping bag down and rolled over.
I didn't know she could be grumpy.  She must not have slept well.

   I got up and Teddy and I started to roll up camp and pack the backpack.
We only took necessities, but enough to last a few days.  You can carry up
to half your own weight in a backpack comfortably if it rests on your hips
and not your shoulders.

   Most of the heavy food went into the daypack.  Everything we didn't need
went into the car.  Nobody ever messed with somebody else's stuff in a
campground, but why risk it.

   Chrissy eventually got up looking like she had been stuffed in a
backpack too.  She was still beautiful.

   "Didn't you sleep well?" I was concerned.

   She looked at me a little shyly, "I guess I was a little more worn out
yesterday than I thought."

   I didn't understand, but that was okay.



   Chrissy spent some time making herself more beautiful and Teddy and I
took down her tent and put it in the car.  For breakfast we ate dried fruit
and nuts, which wasn't too bad.  The sun was already up and climbing when
we left camp.  First, we headed to the top of the tall hill we had watched
the sunset from before.

   For me, it's hard to get lost in the mountains.  Once you get you up
past the tree line you find the peak that you need to go to, and try to
stay as high as possible on the ridges.  On bare rock you can go anywhere
at pretty much the same speed, just don't get trapped by cliffs.  Never cut
across woods or brush without some kind of cleared trail.  You can easily
waste a whole day trying to get through bushes.

   I easily identified the mountain peak I was looking for.  The lake was
just on the northeast side, about two miles down from the top.  These were
the Sierra Nevada Mountains in California.  It's a mountain range with
hundreds of high peaks along the broken edge of two tectonic plates jammed
together.

   There were lots of trails.  Almost all of them were human made.  This
area was really heavily hiked, but near the lake there wouldn't be many. 
When we got closer to the lake we would either have to find one of the few
human trails or end up on animal trails that were a lot narrower, windier,
and often dead end for no reason.  You usually went faster on paths that
were level and went around valleys, rather than try to cross them.

   The morning went fine and when I looked back, I could still see back to
the peak nearest where we started.  I could tell we were well over halfway.
That didn't mean anything.  Pick the wrong trail and you could easily waste
hours.

   Chrissy asked why we hadn't seen any hikers.  I explained that in the
middle of the week, well before hunting season, there probably weren't any
people within ten miles.  Besides, I had never heard of anyone going to the
lake we were going to.  I don't think it even had a name.  That made it
more exciting; to see something few people had ever seen.

   Of course we really weren't on a time schedule.  That's the great thing
about backpacking; wherever you stop, you can camp.  As long as we found
enough water to fill our bottles we could stay anywhere.

   It was still at least an hour before lunch when we started getting warm.
I shed my coat first and Teddy stuffed his into the backpack too.  I think
we were both waiting for his mother give us something exciting to look at.

   Chrissy kept the coat on that she had emerged from her tent with.  Teddy
and I began to wonder what was up.  Finally, after a steep uphill climb,
Chrissy gave her first comment about how hot it was and opened her coat to
take it off.

   She was already wearing the small white top of her bikini.  It must have
been the sexiest thing she had brought.  Now it was sexier.  The triangles
must be adjustable because now they were so narrow that more boob stuck out
on each side than the part that was hidden.

   Teddy and I looked at each and grinned.  It was going to be fun from
here on out.  We had left early enough that she had worn pants, and now she
asked me for her shorts from the backpack.  I dug them out of the bag she
had given me.  I handed them to her and she turned away from us and pulled
down her pants and underwear in front of us.  I was the first to step close
and rub my hand over her butt.  Teddy was right beside me and began rubbing
too.  Chrissy giggled and wiggled her butt, enjoying our groping.

   With extreme exaggerated slowness, she pulled her shorts on without any
underwear.  We stepped back and Chrissy turned around.  She hadn't buttoned
up her shorts all the way.  The top of her shorts spread to show her lower
tummy all the way down to just where a few hairs from below showed.

   I wasn't going to tell her that she was exposed.  I didn't think Teddy
would either.  I know she saw me staring, probably with my mouth open.  She
smiled as she walked between us down the path.  Chrissy was giving us a
show.

   We passed each other a lot after that and never without a grasping
caress of her butt or an ogling stare.  Occasionally, I would also slide my
hand under a breast when I thought Teddy couldn't see.  We stopped to
splash in many of the ice cold streams.  Chrissy left the trail a few times
to pee, but when she came back, the front of her shorts was still open. 
All this time, Teddy and I had noticeably hard wieners in our pants.

   Soon Chrissy's shoulders were starting to redden with the full exposure
to the sun.  I suggested she might need some suntan lotion.  It seemed a
really good idea, so we stopped to take a break.  Chrissy sat on a smooth
log and motioned for Teddy and me to sit on each side of her.  She leaned
way forward and we started to massage the lotion into her back.  This took
a few minutes, and Chrissy began to hum in pleasure.  The string in the
back was in the way, so I daringly pulled it loose.  The bikini fell away
in front.  She was leaned too far forward, so from where we sat we couldn't
see any more than the sides of her boobs.

   After another minute, Chrissy said, "Okay, thank you."

   It didn't occur to me that Chrissy couldn't retie her top easily.  It
had slipped to one side and was a little tangled.  She sat up, holding her
breasts, each small hand cupping a nipple and a small portion of breast. 
She didn't look happy.

   "You two have been trying to see my breasts, haven't you?" Chrissy
accused.

   I panicked.  Of course we had tried to see them.  I didn't think it
would disturb her like this.

   She sighed deeply.  "Well, do you want to see them?"

   Teddy quietly answered with a very hopeful voice.  "Yeah, can we?" He
didn't sound like he remembered that she was his mother.  I was hopeful
too. Any chance to see her body was like chocolate cake to a starving boy.

   Chrissy slowly peeled her hands away, and in broad daylight we stared.

   It was hard to breathe.

   She raised her hands up and slowly lifted the string from her neck and
pulled the bikini up and over her head.  As her arms stretched upward, her
breasts lifted to an impossibly perfect Barbie type figure.  She twisted
back and forth proudly, giving each of us a nice view.  I had never seen
any other real breasts, but hers looked like the ones in playboy, only
bigger than most.  She had leaned back and we were leaning forward now.

   Chrissy looked down at my bulge in my pants.  "Take out your cock." she
ordered me.  I guessed my cock was my penis.  "You too." she said to Teddy.
I stood, quickly dropped my pants to my knees and sat back down.

   Chrissy had gotten up too and stepped over the log so she could sit
between us and face us.  She rubbed some lotion between her hands, and
grabbed our "cocks" with each hand.  She began to rub them up and down at
the same time.  I looked over and saw her hand moving up and down Teddy's
smaller cock, but I didn't care.  I was leaned back so I could look
directly at her boobs.  They were bouncing with her hand motions.  Her
nipples were getting hard and drawing tight.

   Teddy was grunting and I couldn't breathe.  Again, I wasn't about to let
him outlast me.  He finally whined and his white sperm shot out.  His
mother stopped rubbing him and just held his wiener.

   I now gave into the pleasure and my body began to jerk.  My cock surged,
my sperm shot out also, and I let out my breath out with a big whoosh.  She
continued to squeeze lightly as the rest dribbled out and over her hand.

   There was a smell that I now recognized from my nights with her.  I
could tell she was trying to hide a wet spot in her jeans.  I didn't think
she had peed her pants.  I suspected it had something to do with her being
excited and the wetness when we had sex.

   Chrissy now had two handfuls of white goop.  I got up and reached into
the backpack and handed her a washcloth.  After she had wiped her hands,
she wiped Teddy clean, and then me.

   Teddy and I looked at each other and psychically communicated.  We both
reached and hugged her for all we were worth, bare breasts and all, and
none of us wanted to let go.

   When we got ready to go again, we watched Chrissy's boobs the whole
time. When she reached for her bikini top I felt a real pang of loss. 
Chrissy looked into my face, then Teddy's.

   "I have to hold them up with something or they start to hurt after
awhile.  Don't worry, you'll get to see them a lot more today."

   Now, we couldn't get to the lake soon enough.  We no longer dawdled,
trying to feel her butt or admire her body.

   Within an hour we were near the peak that I thought the lake was close
to.  I led us up over the rocks and we started to climb.  As soon as we got
above the trees, I saw it.  It was only about a mile away.

   I had never been this close before, and now it looked different.  It was
bare rock almost all the way around the lake with only one small wedge of
trees leading away from it.  It looked smaller than I remembered, and a lot
more shallow from this viewpoint.  It looked like a small bare pond.  Not
letting the others know my disappointment, I looked for the easiest way
down.  I hadn't seen any other body of water around and I doubted we could
find a better place by nightfall.  No wonder I had never heard of anybody
coming here.

   After a long hike, and once the goal was in sight, nobody ever needed
motivation.  Within twenty minutes we had gone down through the trees and
broke through to the other side.  By my best guess, we were below the lake
and now had to go over a lot of sloped bare rock.  It was easy going.  We
finally crested a hill and were almost on the lake.

   I had been deceived about the size.  The trees near it were huge and
old. The water was crystal clear and from this angle you couldn't see the
bottom and the whole thing looked like a sparkling blue sapphire, a shade
darker than the clear sky.  It was breathtaking and I was proud of myself.

   We headed around to the trees.  There was no dirt or boulders around the
lake.  The snow and ice must slide across this lightly sloped shelf every
winter, dragging everything away.  When we reached the trees, they were
pristine.  Nobody had carved their initials or made trails around the
trees. Some were ten feet in diameter.

   There didn't appear to be any creek that fed this little lake, it must
all be water collected from melting snow.  It did have a dry creek bed
leaving the downhill side, which fed the trees and trapped enough dirt to
make them grow undisturbed.

   We cleared a spot and sat down for our late lunch.  We fed hungrily on
sardines and crackers and chunks of mozzarella cheese.  We were sweaty, and
itchy, and a little tired.

   It seemed like all we ever did was swim.  I wasn't about to complain
about getting to see Chrissy's boobs again.

   We walked to the waters edge.  Teddy and I had actually brought our
swimsuits in the backpack, but we didn't plan to use them.  Chrissy had
grabbed her bikini bottom.  Teddy and I stripped down first so we could
watch Chrissy show off her boobs again.

   We weren't disappointed.  Crissy faced us and lifted her arms to pull
her bikini top over her head.  When her arms were raised, her tits lifted
and the contours smoothed.  When she dropped her arms, they fell and
bounced into their naturally graceful curvature.  She twisted her body
slightly and they swayed back and forth hypnotically.  I think she was
proud of them and loved the attention.

   Chrissy then reached up and rubbed her hands around and over them as
though rubbing the stress of confinement out of them.  I had a stiff wiener
before I had even gotten naked.  Now it hurt painfully and I prayed she
would help me with it soon.

   Chrissy looked toward the lake.  "You know, I'm tired of being the only
one who hasn't gone skinny dipping."

   She turned dropped her shorts to the ground and took off running and
splashed into the lake.  She had been absolutely naked, and we hadn't
gotten to see anything we hadn't seen before.

   I was standing there in shock, unable to digest that the most beautiful
woman I knew was now completely naked and wanting us to play with her.

   Teddy moved first, and fast.  This jarred me, and I gave pursuit.  We
had to see her completely naked, or die trying.  I knew that I had felt her
naked body next to me for several nights, but this was different.  I don't
know why, but it was important, and super exciting.

   Both Teddy and I ran hard and reckless a few steps into the water and
then dove forward.  Chrissy had a big head start, and the lake was large
enough that we couldn't catch her.  But, she was teasing us.  In open water
she was twice as fast as us and could swim circles around us.  But, she was
going slowly and Teddy and I quickly caught up.

   When we got near I ducked under the water to see if I could see
anything. The water was perfectly clear and the bottom looked like it was
within reach, but I knew it was at least fifteen feet down.  The bottom was
as flat and bare as the rock around us.  I could see Chrissy splashing
ahead of us.

   I knew there wasn't really anything between her legs to see, but I still
wanted desperately to see what I had tasted and felt in the night.  She
twisted and turned so fast that I couldn't see anything but bubbles.  Now
the game was to try and catch her.  I never swam so hard in my life.  Teddy
and I tried to surround her and trap her, but she easily slipped through so
that we never even got to touch her.  She laughed and giggled the whole
time.  Still, we wouldn't give up.  It might be our only chance.  I was so
tired I could barely keep my head above water.  Teddy could last longer but
knew it was useless.  If she didn't want us to see, we would never catch
her.

   As soon as we stopped, Chrissy swam to the far shore, got out, and lay
face down on the rock to dry in the sun.  Teddy and I rested and slowly
swam in that direction.

   Chrissy didn't move when we got out and walked up to her.  We could see
her marvelous butt and the bulge of her breasts, and while that was
wonderful, she had her legs tight together and we could see nothing in the
crack where her legs blended smoothly with her butt.

   I sat on one side and Teddy sat on the other.  I began to rub her legs,
without any lotion.  Teddy started to rub her back.  Without a word,
Chrissy began to hum in pleasure.

   I don't know about Teddy, but I took a lot of pleasure in touching her
body.  It probably did more to me than it did to her.

   I dared more and more as I rubbed up her legs.  I dug my hands into her
thighs and massaged deeper as I moved upward.  Chrissy's breathing changed.
I could see that Teddy had moved down from rubbing her shoulders and was
now rubbing her sides, ribs and even stroking the sides of her breasts
where they stuck out.  Afraid to touch her pussy in front of Teddy, I now
gripped the firm globes of her butt and massaged with my fingers, feeling
down into the crack.

   As I pushed and pulled, her butt cheeks would spread open enough that I
could catch brief glimpses of a dark circle of puckered skin that I knew
must be her butthole.  It fascinated me.  I knew that some people called it
an asshole or shithole.  It was so special and exciting that I didn't want
to use a nasty name for it.  I knew that I had touched it with my tongue
before, and I think Chrissy had liked that.  Now I wanted to lick and suck
it.

   Chrissy was having trouble breathing and her body writhed under us. 
Teddy found that she enjoyed it more when he raked his hands up and down
her sides.  I slipped one hand down between her thighs and dragged my hand
up with my fingers inside her pussy lips.  It was soaking wet.  Chrissy
made one of her night sounds and rolled over onto her side as she convulsed
into a curl.

   "Stop, you have to stop now.  Please!"

   I was afraid that something had gone wrong.  She stayed frozen like
that, trying to control her breathing.  Teddy scooted around so we could
both see her front.  Her boobs heaved in and out and though she was bent
over, we could see a thin strip of light brown hair that ended just above a
deep crease of shadow between her legs.  Slowly she sat up and pulled her
knees to her chest.  She looked up at us with a very red face.  I was
totally relieved that she was okay.

   I realized that she must have stopped herself from spasm because she
didn't want to do it in front of her son.  It didn't seem fair that she
could make us orgasm but wouldn't let herself.

   Chrissy stood and we stood with her.  She leaned forward toward Teddy
and he fell into her arms for a big long hug.  They separated and she
reached for me.  As we hugged, I again got to feel the mix of burning in my
crotch and of motherly warmth, with the sensations of her bare breasts
against my bare chest.

   Quietly she whispered in my ear, "I need you so bad I could die."

   Then she turned and walked to the water and swam away.  Something about
the graceful way she moved told me that she didn't want to play anymore.  I
didn't get to see her hidden secret, but it didn't seem important now.



   When his mother was well out of hearing range, Teddy said, "I heard what
mom said."

   I didn't react, which probably told him a lot.

   "Mom's done more with you than just what she's done to me.", he guessed.


   I looked at him to see if he was pissed.  I knew it was time to come
clean and talk to my best friend.

   "Yeah" I admitted.  "We did more, a lot more."

   "What?" He was curious.

   I didn't know what to say.  I couldn't tell him that his mother had
sucked my penis.  I didn't want to tell him about the most incredible
feeling in the world that she wouldn't give him.

   "I don't think she will do those things with you.  She loves you more,
but she's your mother."

   He nodded slowly but definitely.  He knew the feeling.

   "But why does she want you so much?" he demanded jealously.

   I put the words together before I spoke.  "What she does to us, we can
do to her."

   "Like just now?"

   "No, a lot better.  Even better than what she does to us."

   "You've done this?"

   I looked guilty.

   "How long?"

   "A couple nights." I didn't want to get too specific.

   "If you can make mom feel really good, how come not today?"

   I was pretty sure of the answer.  "She stopped because she didn't want
you to see."

   Now Teddy felt guilty.  He didn't deserve that.

   "She loves you but she's your mother.  She can't let you do these things
to her.  She doesn't want you to feel bad because she won't let you do it."

   I guessed at the agony Teddy was in.  Maybe he was jealous that I got to
feel things that he didn't, but it would tear him up that I got to make her
so happy and he couldn't.

   "I need to talk to her.", Teddy said and he took off running and dove
into the water.  I took off after him.  Chrissy was already back in camp
and I could never keep up as he swam toward her.  I was not sure I wanted
to.  I didn't know what to say or what I could do.  I knew what I wanted
from Chrissy, but I also wanted Teddy to be my best friend.  He was
probably pissed at both of us.  I slowed up and stayed in the middle of the
lake where I couldn't hear.

   Teddy got out of the water and walked up to his mother.  She was wearing
a long t-shirt that covered her.  They sat and talked and talked, and I
worried.  I swam around to an edge where I could see, but not hear.  Then
they hugged for what must have been five minutes and I started walking
toward them.

   Teddy saw me and waved for me to join them.  As I got near, and Chrissy
turned, I could see that she had been crying a lot.

   My heart bled.

   She smiled at me and then her son.  I looked at Teddy and he said, "It's
okay.  You're my best friend."

   I didn't know where I stood with Chrissy, but I knew Teddy was my best
friend and I smiled.

   It was near dinner time and I was starving.  I suggested we dig into the
food pack and find something to munch on.

   "It's simple really." Teddy filled a quiet moment with an explanation.
"My mom has a new boyfriend, and it just happens to be my best friend."

   I didn't ask about his new relationship with his mother and their new
intimacy.  We didn't talk about that stuff.

   I spread out my tarp so we would have someplace to sit.  Teddy and I
sat, still naked, Indian style.  Chrissy bent over toward Teddy to lower
herself to the tarp.  I caught my breath as her butt became exposed to me
below her T-shirt.  She wasn't wearing any underwear.  I saw two fat white
lips emerge between her thighs.

   I had to touch them.  I reached out my hand and stuck a finger in where
they joined.

   Chrissy squeaked a funny sound and dropped down fast onto the tarp. 
Teddy and I burst out laughing as she blushed and tried to pull the T-shirt
down over her thighs.

   We ate trail mix and dried fruit.  I also opened a can of vegetarian
beans.  On a hot day, eating cold beans right from the can is not too bad.
Its strange how things I would never eat at home actually taste good in the
mountains.

   We had another hour before sunset.  I didn't forget about what Chrissy
had said to me about needing me.  I was a little worried about getting lost
in the dark if we went off to have sex.

   The idea tickled me inside.  I WAS HAVING SEX!  I'm only eleven and my
girlfriend is a gorgeous thirty year old.  I wished that I could go back to
school and tell everyone.  I wish I could stand on my street and shout it
to all my neighbors.  But, I didn't need to.  My best friend knew, and that
was enough.

   "Teddy" I said carefully.  "It's going to be dark soon, and your mom and
I might want to go somewhere private now."

   I didn't really ask a question, but I was waiting for his approval.  I
looked at his mom wondering if I was overstepping my bounds by assuming she
wanted it.  Chrissy looked like a young girl as she sat and chewed her lip,
looking to her son for permission.

   Teddy didn't look up.  "I was thinking of gathering some firewood." He
shrugged, "I'd like a campfire tonight."

   The only firewood would be among the trees within a stones throw of
camp. I guess he didn't know how far we had been going at night.

   "Yeah, that would be cool." I reasoned, "But, we're going over that hill
aways.  We'll be back in time to help you with the fire."

   I felt bad about leaving him, but I couldn't wait to grab a blanket and
my shoes and go.  The idea of making love and seeing his mother in daylight
was too exciting.

   Chrissy sat with Teddy a moment as though she couldn't figure out what
to say to him.  Then she carefully stood, found her shoes, and slid her
hand into mine.  We quickly walked around a tree and out of sight.

   We stopped to put on our shoes.  I was still naked, and my hard wiener
was swinging, as we came to the edge of the trees.  I had gotten so used to
not having clothes I hardly noticed.

   Chrissy stopped and pulled her hand from mine.  "If you're going to
streak, I get to streak too."

   She lifted the hem of her T-shirt over her body and head.  She was naked
again.  She then grabbed my hand and pulled me into a run.

   We settled into a medium jogging pace.  I kept tripping because I kept
turning my head to watch her boobs bounce and her butt muscles flex.  She
wasn't doing very well either.  With one hand she held mine, and her other
hand and arm were wrapped around her chest and boobs, trying to keep them
from bouncing so much.

   We soon crossed the flat concrete hill and headed down the other side
toward the tree line.  By the time we reached the shade of the first tree
we were covered in sweat and completely out of breath.

   My boner wasn't aching anymore, but it hadn't lost its stiffness as I
watched Chrissy jog beside me.  Now, as we stood gasping and panting for
air, we rested our hands on our knees.  This caused Chrissy's boobs to sway
and swing before my eyes.  It must be the most captivating vision a guy can
witness.  I couldn't help but stare at them.

   Chrissy was in better shape and she recovered first.  She tossed the
blanket out across some pine needle covered ground then pulled me to stand
in the center of the blanket.

   Then, before I could understand, she dropped to her knees before me, and
swallowed my stiff dick deep into her mouth.

   At first I couldn't catch my breath, then I sucked in half a breath in
shock, and then I really couldn't breathe.  I instantly felt lightheaded
and woozy.

   The warmth and sucking sensation that engulfed my penis was almost an
overload.  I felt a tickling on my balls that must have been her hand and I
felt the other hand squeezing my butt.

   Chrissy began to jerk her head back and forth, simulating the motion of
my pumping hips.  I then felt the hand on my butt slide between my butt
cheeks.  I then felt one of her fingers press hard against my butthole.  A
powerful sensation exploded inside me.

   It was too much.  My legs gave out from under me and I fell straight
down onto my knees before Chrissy.

   Her mouth was still open from where my penis had been a fraction of a
second earlier.  I jammed my face toward her and covered her mouth with my
own.  Our tongues met and wrestled.  I tried to suck the life from her the
way she had tried to suck my life out through my penis.

   I pushed her hard with my mouth and she gave way slowly, falling
backward.  I continued to force her onto her back as I hungrily sucked at
her tongue.  My body covered and dominated over her naked sweaty form.  I
wasn't waiting for pleasure now, I was taking it.  I wanted more.  We
didn't have a lot of time.

   Sitting up suddenly, I grabbed both tits gently between my hands and
squeezed them together.  Without looking at her face, I leaned down and
swirled my tongue around her right nipple.

   "ArUngh" she cried out.

   I switched and swirled my tongue around and around her left nipple.

   "OOruhaa" echoed through the trees.

   I gave each nipple a strong kiss and each breast a good squeeze, then
sat up and crawled back.

   This was the first time in daylight that I could finally look fully upon
my goddess's greatest secret.  I gazed down to where her long tan slender
legs met with her hips.  There was a tall upside down triangle of white
skin between her legs and below her tummy.  In the top half there was a
thin line of very light brown hair leading to halfway down.  It ended just
above two thick fleshy lips sticking out from between her closed legs. 
Something pink peeked out of the crack between the lips.  I could smell the
scent I now knew to be her excitement.

   I looked up at Chrissy's face and she was watching me intently.  I
reached down and touched her between her knees.  She spread her legs wide
and I crawled between them.

   Now I could finally see the mother of all secrets.  It was spread out
before me.  The fleshy lips were several inches long and ended in the
center between her legs.  The lips were now open and the pink inside was
the color of the most delicate pink rose ever bloomed.  There was wrinkled
skin inside that gathered in folds at the top.  I knew from two nights
before that the folds at the top hid a powerful button.

   Gently as a jeweler, I reached in and spread the outer lips further. 
The skin inside parted and I saw a hole that glistened with wetness.  The
smell was drawing me.  This was the source.  I had to taste it.

   The area around her hair was softer than the other night and had less
stubble.  She must shave it like my dad shaved his face.  I lowered my head
in and licked her from her hole, all the way up to the hooded button.

   Chrissy tried to scream and inhale at the same time.  Her body spasmed
and her back arched her hips high into the air.

   I caught her butt there and pinned my arms on my elbows under her.  Now
I could see even more.

   Below the fleshy lips there was a blank spot and then her cute butthole.
I wanted to taste everything, but I especially wanted to see if Chrissy
would be embarrassed by what I wanted to do to her anus.

   The moment my tongue touched, I felt a surge flow through Chrissy's
body. The sound she made told me that she starved for more.  I roughly
licked back and forth across the tightly flexing muscled hole as her hips
jerked and begged for more.

   I then tried to force my tongue into her butthole.  I tasted bitterness.
I momentarily wondered if I could get sick or die.  That didn't really
bother me though.  Some things are worth dying for.

   Chrissy's wails were becoming insistent.  She needed relief soon.

   I didn't want to risk sticking the bitterness I had tasted, into her
vagina.  I tried to wipe my tongue clean in the space between the holes. 
Chrissy went nuts and I almost couldn't hold her.  I needed to remember
that spot.

   I knew we didn't have all night.  I had explored enough.  I wanted
relief now.  I knew Chrissy was ready too.

   I lowered her hips to the blanket and let her go.  I began to crawl up
over her body.  My bone hard dick was pointed right at her hole.  Like she
had taught me, I went slowly.  The end of my penis had no problem finding
her vagina and it slipped right into the slobbery wet softness.

   I pushed in slowly and savored the feel along my entire shaft.  With all
that she had done to me, and I had done to her, I needed relief now.  The
muscles in my butt flexed, forcing my pubic bone against hers.  My penis,
now buried deep in her, throbbed and squirted.  Again I couldn't breathe
and my head swam.



   I looked up into her eyes and she had a funny amused look.

   "Is that it?  Are you finished already?" she asked with an edge to her
voice.

   I smiled.  "Yeah," I nodded happily.  "I think I am."

   Then I pulled my hard pecker most of the way out and slowly slid it back
in.  I knew the oversensitivity would soon go away.  I used the pain to
quench some of the fire in my belly.  I pumped a few times quickly.

   "Ohhhhh" Chrissy purred.  "Round two.  Good boy."

   I didn't understand her.  This is what sex is.  You pump until you
squirt, then you pump some more until you squirt again, and you keep doing
it until you don't want to pump any more.

   I set up a slow rhythm, timing it with her breaths until her breathing
became too ragged.  By then her squirming hips showed me what she wanted.
The noises she made were encouragement.  I then bent my neck down so I
could lick her nipples.  Chrissy immediately grabbed her breasts and began
to massage them as I licked.

   Now she began to wail her familiar ecstasy song.  I continued to pump
rhythmically and slowly, the way we liked it.  It was her turn to orgasm
and I felt her muscles lock up.  I pushed in hard and deep and held it
there.  I could feel her hair down there tickling my hairless lower belly.

   Slowly, as she relaxed, I began to push in and out by small degrees. 
Soon I was happily pumping away again.  We didn't have much time, but I
couldn't really care.

   Chrissy looked up into my face and said, "Let's try something different.
Get up."

   I didn't want to stop, I was perfectly happy with what I had been doing.
But, every time she showed me something new, it was the most wonderful
thing in the world.  I quickly rolled off of her.

   Chrissy rolled the other way, and then pulled me to the center of the
blanket so I lay flat on my back.  She swung her leg over my body and
straddled me.  She was facing me when she reached between her legs and
grabbed my penis.  Then she sat back, right on my penis.

   This was wonderful.  Chrissy rocked her hips forward and my dick shifted
inside her.  Her breasts bobbed beautifully above me as she sat straight up
on me and rocked back and forth.  I reached up and began to rub her
breasts, running my thumbs over her nipples.  Chrissy began to grunt and
moan at the same time.

   Then she reached down between us.  I could feel her hand against my
lower tummy.  She was rubbing herself down there.  She was probably rubbing
her hard little button.  A few seconds of this and she started to whine
loudly.  Her hips began to shake back and forth over mine.  I wasn't doing
anything.

   Then she screamed out and the sound echoed through the trees.



   She pulled her hand free as her body lurched, and she fell forward.  She
caught herself on my shoulders and held her chest suspended above me.  Her
huge tits swung forward and almost slapped me in the face.

   She rested that way for a minute.  I didn't know what to do.  Then she
started to gently rock forward and back.

   Now, I could feel the motion along my shaft.  This was much better. 
Also, I could wiggle my hips just a little bit, so I could thrust into her.

   The best part was, if I lifted my head, her nipples rubbed against my
face, and I could lick them or catch a nipple in my lips.  I didn't need to
hold her tits, so I grabbed her butt so I could help her pump.

   Soon both of us were lost in our own building waves of ecstasy.  I knew
that my neck ached from holding it above the ground, but I didn't care. 
Having her soft firm breasts rubbing my face, and her hard nipples rubbing
my lips, made this a much better position.

   Then Chrissy supported herself with one hand and reached the other back
to grab my hand on her butt.  She then pulled it back farther and she
pressed my fingers into the crack of her butt.

   I remembered the intense feeling I got when she had pressed my butthole.
She must want the same.

   Feeling for it, my fingers felt my sperm mixed with her wetness.  I felt
the tight ring of muscle I had tasted earlier.  I pressed my first finger
in hard.

   Chrissy let out a loud grunt that turned into a moan.  She must have
been feeling something incredible.  I wiggled my finger in a little. 
Chrissy began to shove back farther onto me, trying to get more.

   I wished my arms were longer because I could only work my finger in a
little way.  It was more than enough.  Chrissy was orgasming harder and
louder than ever before.

   The feeling of her tight butthole squeezing the life out of my finger
was making my feelings more intense, and I thrust hard into Chrissy while
sucking hard on one nipple.  I spasmed and squirted somewhere in the middle
of her extended orgasm.



   We held our positions like that for longer than before.  Then Chrissy
reached back and very carefully pulled my finger from her butt, making her
wince.

   I didn't question how something that hurt could feel so good during sex.
There were a few things like that.  Like Chrissy resting most of her weight
on me with her boobs crushed up against my face.  It hurt a little, but I
wanted it to last forever.

   The sun was going down, a cool breeze was coming up, and we were really
covered with sweat now.  I didn't want to think about what my finger
smelled like.

   Chrissy and I picked up the blanket and walked back over the hill naked.
When we got to the edge of the trees we picked up her T-shirt.

   When we got close to camp we decided to clean up first.  We dropped our
shoes and her shirt by the lake and waded in and swam until we were clean.

   Back in camp, Teddy had made a fire pit with stones and gathered plenty
of firewood.  Chrissy and I dressed warmly to fight the evening chill. 
Then we all walked up to the granite hill and watched a beautiful sunset.

   I didn't want to get the firewatch stations all excited, so we waited
until the sky was grey enough for the smoke to not show, then I helped
Teddy light the campfire.  Later, I got out some marshmallows.  I don't
like the taste, but they are fun to cook.

   Teddy's first marshmallow quickly turned into a flaming meteorite.  I
showed him another trick I had been taught.  If you hold the marshmallow a
few inches from the flame, and slowly turn it, it will swell up to three
times its regular size.  But, you have to be really patient.  It's worth
the effort when you see it turn a light golden brown.

   We were all tired and we stretched out our two sleeping bags.  I
announced that I needed to go for a long walk before I went to bed. 
Quickly, I disappeared behind a tree.

   I didn't actually go very far.  It didn't bother me to know my best
friend was being pleasured.  I always felt bad that Teddy couldn't get
more.

   I could I hear them talking and soon I heard the slurping sound I knew
Teddy loved.  Then I heard something else.  His mother was moaning.  I
snuck back and looked around the tree.

   I could see them plainly in the firelight.  Teddy was flat on his back
while his mother leaned over him.  Her hand made pumping motions in his
lap. But, her jacket was off and she had her shirt pulled up.  Teddy was
feeling his mother's breasts.  This caused the fire in my lower belly to
ignite.  I didn't know why my best friend feeling his mother's tits would
get me excited, but it did.  I didn't know why she would do this with her
eleven year old son, and I didn't want to ask.

   Chrissy finished her son off and then stood to step over to our sleeping
bag.  Then she started taking off her clothes, all of them.  Then she
calmly got into bed.  I waited for a bit, while my boner calmed down a
little.  I then snuck back into camp, stripped down naked, and climbed in
with Chrissy.

   We lay together, not saying anything, but not bored.  We snuggled.



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