Summary: F/b/b Pedo.  Cons.  Incest A young boy has anal sex with his best
friend's mom, and his friend is often 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 07
   by Pedro Feelya

   It's easy to wake up at dawn when you always get to bed just after
sunset.  Getting up is another matter.  I could roll out of bed naked into
to freezing air, or I could stay snuggled up to Chrissy's luscious body. 
She was awake too.

   My boner ached.  I thought it might be because she was naked with me,
but it was probably because I really needed to pee.  I finally rolled out
of the sleeping bag and quickly dressed in my cold clothes.

   After I went and peed, I started the campfire back up.  Firewatchers or
not, I was too cold to care.  Soon we had hot chocolate and hot pop tarts.
For some reason, Chrissy doesn't like pop tarts.

   We all went for a walk around the lake and to the forest beyond.  By the
time we got back, the sun was getting warm.

   Chrissy wanted to get more suntan, and I wanted to see Chrissy get more
suntan.  We grabbed the suntan lotion and blanket and headed for where the
rocks around the lake had been in the sun the longest.

   Chrissy found a good spot and started to strip.  She didn't hesitate to
take off her shirt, leaving her large breasts bare.  She did leave her
white thong bikini bottoms on though.  She then lay down on the blanket,
face up.  I hadn't noticed before, but when she lay back, her breasts were
still round and full, but they flattened a little and fell to the sides.

   Teddy and I stripped down to nothing and had our ever present stiffies.
We talked about skipping rocks and exploring the hills and trees, but
nothing sounded interesting.  Nothing, except a shear rock wall that looked
unclimbable.  It was a couple hundred yards away, and only about fifty feet
high.  Besides, it would be too easy to walk to one side and up to the top.
We talked for a bit about the wall as we just sat there and stared at
Chrissy's tits.

   We had seen her tits the day before when she had rubbed our wieners.  I
had seen her tits in the daylight a few times now.  That didn't seem to
matter though.  I just couldn't get enough of looking at Chrissy's body.

   After a few minutes Chrissy looked up at us.

   "Alright you two, if you are just going to sit there, you might as well
rub me down." Then she rolled over onto her stomach.

   We didn't need to be asked twice.  As before, Teddy took one side and I
took the other.  Chrissy didn't want any lotion yet, so we just used our
dry hands.

   Just as before, we started massaging her lower back and worked our way
up to her shoulders.  Chrissy began to hum and purr.  We finished with her
arms.

   Then we started at her ankles and began to work our way up her long
slender muscular legs.  When we reached her butt, Teddy kept his hands out
of the crack of her butt, but worked her butt cheeks thoroughly.  I reached
between her legs and rubbed her inner thighs.  My fingers brushed up and
down her pussy lips inside her bottoms.

   Chrissy began to wiggle her butt in pleasure.  After half a minute of
this she said, "Enough, now do my front.", and she rolled over between us.

   This time we started at her ankles and worked our way up.  It seemed
like we were saving the best parts for last.  At her upper thighs we
skipped over her swimsuit bottoms and started working up her stomach.

   When we reached her boobs, Chrissy didn't stop us, and we each began to
rub a breast.  I didn't want to lick her nipples in front of Teddy.  I
didn't know how he or his mother would react.  I would try something else.

   I left both boobs in Teddy's care and I moved back down to Chrissy's
bikini area.

   Chrissy's breathing became deeper and her groans louder when we had
started massaging her tits.  I slid one hand down beneath her lower back
and rubbed her there.  I ran my other hand across her lower tummy pushing
down her waistband a little.

   Her breathing became ragged and she started to grunt slightly.  I
wondered how close to spasm she would let us take her.

   With one hand below her back, squeezing the muscles on either side of
her spine, I continued to rub slow circles across her tummy, pushing down
her waist band each time.  Soon I had exposed the thin strip of hair and I
kept pushing.

   Teddy noticed what I was doing and watched my actions intently, eagerly.
Chrissy seemed to be in heaven, and if she did know what I was doing, she
didn't stop me.

   The side straps of the thong were now stretched tight.  I lifted
Chrissy's butt with my hand under her back, and I pulled the side straps
down with my free hand.  The thong slid easily and now was down at her
knees.  Teddy stared at his mother's pussy while rubbing her tits.

   I don't think I could have lifted all of Chrissy's weight with just one
hand.  She must have helped a little.  I didn't know her reasons, but it
was easy to not question such beautiful gifts.

   I began to massage the puffy mound on either side of her strip of hair.
I could tell she liked that a lot.  When I began to run my hands down the
outside of her pussy lips, against her thighs, Chrissy began to whine.

   My boner was killing me.  I didn't think she would let both of us do
this.  I think I was playing a game, trying to keep her on the thin edge
between a pleasurable massage, and sex.

   I made a mistake.  One of my fingers slipped between her pussy lips and
slid across her button.  A surge passed through Chrissy's body and she
jerked up into a sitting position.  Teddy looked scared, and I was sure we
were in trouble.  Chrissy looked down at her naked body and her thong below
her knees.

   "Oh that was wonderful." She gasped, catching her breath.  "Well, you
managed to get me naked." She commented casually as she kicked her thong to
the side.  "I guess I owe both of you massages also."

   I don't know about Teddy, but there was only one part of me that wanted
to be massaged.  I guess she knew that.  She looked directly at my hard
boner.

   "Alright, both of you lay down here."

   We lay; one on each side of her, and Chrissy knelt between us, facing
us. She put some lotion in each hand and reached for our wieners.  I
clenched up a little because her hand was cold.  She then began to stroke
and pull.  Her boobs jiggled and swayed.

   Maybe she noticed how intently we watched her tits, because she then
leaned forward.  Her breasts swung forward and swayed and bounced.

   I wanted so badly to suck on them.  I wanted to hold and rub them and
make Chrissy groan.  I wanted to bury my face between them and squeeze them
together.

   Soon I felt the familiar pressure build at the base of my dick.  I guess
Chrissy didn't feel it or was distracted.

   I erupted and squirted suddenly.  My first squirt hit Chrissy in just
above her breasts and on her neck.  The second squirt hit across her
breast, more toward the middle.  She then let go and my dick slapped
forward and dribbled all over my stomach.  I looked over at Teddy, and saw
that he had done the same to her also.

   I was too suspicious to feel too embarrassed.  Some of Teddy's had even
hit her in the chin and cheek.  For the life of me I couldn't understand
why she would want her son's sperm on her face.  Chrissy was starting to do
strange things.

   She then leaned back, "Oh, we've made a mess haven't we.  I guess we
better go wash up in the lake."

   I watched her body as she got up, and stood over us.  I could see her
pink fleshy lips between her legs.  Teddy and I scrambled to catch up as
she walked to the waters edge.  She didn't stop and stoop at the waters
edge, but instead she waded out to below waist deep.  Teddy and I followed
her.  Her hands were still goopy and she held them out to her sides.

   "Well, wash me." She said.

   I scooped up some water and poured it over her shoulder.

   "Oh that's cold" she gasped and backed away into deeper water.

   We followed as she squatted down to her neck in the water.  Teddy was
the first to move in and begin washing her face.  I moved in on the other
side and began rubbing her neck.  We both began moving down to clean her
breasts.

   The sperm was sticky, even in water.  The sticky feeling didn't come off
easily.  But, that didn't matter.  We were now rubbing all over her body
again, feeling anything that felt good.

   Her nipples were rock hard in the chilly water.  I rubbed and twirled my
fingers around them.  Her skin was warm and I found myself pressing up
against her.  Then I felt her reach in and start cleaning my stomach and
penis.

   It felt wonderful, groping her under the surface.  I let my hands wander
all over her body.  I wasn't pretending to massage her.  I especially let
my hands wander between her legs and up inside her slit.  Once, after
shifting position, I reached back between her legs.  There was another hand
there.  I knew it wasn't hers.

   Teddy was feeling his mother's pussy.  I was glad for him.  I wondered
if Chrissy knew it was him.  Washing each other this way meant that nobody
could be sure of what anybody did.  I could have been cleaning Teddy's dick
if I wanted.

   Since we were washing anyway, I decided to explore my new favorite
thing. I reached around Chrissy's butt and snuck a finger up into the
crack. It took a second to find the tight ring of muscle.  I pressed
firmly. Even though we were under water, it wasn't slippery.  I started
wiggling my finger in.

   Chrissy's hand quickly grabbed mine and pulled it away.  She didn't let
go.  She guided it back until my fingertips gently stroked her hole.

   I knew what she wanted and she let go.  I continued to lightly run my
fingers inside her crack and over and around her butthole.

   Chrissy was starting to have trouble breathing again.  The other hand
was still between her legs.  I began to squeeze and rub her breast.  I was
breathing hot air down her neck while I was pressed as close to her body as
I could get.

   "Ooohauurrrrge!" she cried out suddenly, broke free from us, and dove
out to deeper water.  I saw a flash of her tush as she dove.  When she
broke surface she was already swimming with a stroke that we could never
catch.



   Teddy and I looked at each other.  What was there to say?  We watched
Chrissy for a moment.

   Then Teddy shoved me hard.  I couldn't keep my feet under me so I fell
over, into the water.  Immediately, Teddy was on top of me, trying to get
me in a choke hold.  I rolled over, dragging him beneath me, and I got one
hand under his elbow and pushed.  Teddy popped free, and I splashed my head
above water.  Teddy was already swimming away, laughing.  I gave chase.

   Teddy and I played in the water and on shore for at least forty five
minutes while Chrissy swam laps like she did back home.

   We were both on shore when Chrissy swam over, climbed out onto the
shore, and then walked toward us.  Her wet hair slicked back made her look
exotic.  Her hips swayed slightly and her breasts did too.  She didn't even
try to hide the smooth white skin between her legs, split by her strip of
hair and the cleft between her pussy lips.

   My dick became so hard that I thought it would snap off.  Chrissy
commented on being really tired and she sat down and stretched out on the
warm rock.  Her chest heaved as she breathed heavily.  I watched
fascinated. It almost seemed like she was torturing us.  I wasn't
complaining though.

   After watching her for a bit I looked over at Teddy.  I nodded in her
direction.  We both got up and took our positions on either side of her. 
Using the suntan lotion, we both started at her feet, giving a deep
massage. Then we began to work up her slender calves.

   Chrissy was humming happily.  By the time we moved to her thighs she was
breathing deeply again.

   Chrissy lifted her hands and reached under each of us and her hand
landed right on my boner.  I didn't stop massaging.  She began to pull
lightly and slowly on my dick.

   I was able to reach over her and start kneading the sides of her butt
and under her lower back.  Chrissy apparently pulled on Teddy's wiener hard
and to the side.  She was dragging him up along her upper body.  She
shifted her hand around so she could still stroke him and he was in a
position to massage her boobs.  He needed a lot more lotion.

   For a minute or two we continued doing this, and then I reached one hand
up and slid it down between Chrissy's thighs, along her pussy.  She
squeezed her legs together tightly and her hand gripped my dick painfully
hard.  I got the message and returned to massaging her lower back.  She
didn't want us to get too excited either.

   We kept doing this forever, or at least ten or fifteen minutes.  It was
nice.  Teddy was having a lot of fun with her tits, but she had to stop
stroking him often whenever she could tell he was going to squirt.

   Then Chrissy increased her hand speed and intensity.  Both Teddy and I
had to stop as we spasmed at the same time.  Chrissy had a pleased smile on
her face.  She kept her hand over the ends of our dicks so the sperm just
dripped to the granite rock.  When we were done she let go and wiped her
hands on the rock on either side.

   "Lie down you two," she ordered, "and stop looking at me."

   I slapped on some suntan lotion and Teddy did too.  Then I lay down as
close to Chrissy as I could get without touching her.  Normally, I couldn't
lie still for five minutes unless I was asleep.  But, having been sexually
satisfied twice already that morning, and laying next to Chrissy, I was
perfectly happy to just lie there; at least for an hour.

   It was a long time before I got bored, and a lot longer time before the
boredom was greater than the feeling of being near Chrissy.  I sat up and
looked at Chrissy's sexy body stretched out.  Then I caught Teddy's eye. 
He had been looking the shear rock wall a couple hundred yards away.

   Our young telepathic minds had followed the same path again I thought I
saw enough handholds that we could climb the thing.  It was only about
fifty feet high.

   I didn't want to leave Chrissy, but the wall called powerfully.  I had
climbed many such small cliffs before.  Actually, I had climbed almost
every small cliff I had ever got a chance to.

   I got up casually and wandered off.  Soon, so did Teddy.  I put on my
shoes, but not my clothes.  That might have made Chrissy suspicious of what
we planned to do.

   Within a few minutes we were at the base of the rock, discussing
strategies and hand holds.  At the bottom there were lots of small chips of
rocks that had sheared off from the weather.  There would be plenty of
handholds.  The wall leaned back enough that it wasn't completely straight
up.

   The rock was a huge single piece of granite that had probably been
cracked and fractured by water seeping in and freezing and expanding.  At
some point the rock sheared, and snow packs had dragged the other half down
into the valley.  Most of the hills had these formations.

   I went first and soon was already twenty feet up.  It was kinda scary
but I wouldn't show it.  Teddy was right below me.  Then he picked
different path and went to the side.

   We were about halfway up when she yelled at us.  Chrissy was at the
bottom of the rock.  She called us some silly names and then ordered us to
come down.  If you've ever done any free climbing, you know that down is
really scary.  You usually can't see where to put your feet.

   I tried to yell back down to Chrissy about this, but I don't think she
believed me.  Teddy just kept trying to tell her everything was fine.  I
decided the only way out was to get to the top and run down around the side
to meet her at the bottom.

   When you're squished up tight against a rock, fifty feet up can look
like a hundred and fifty feet.  I took some risks I shouldn't have, and I
got really scraped up on one side, but I made it to the top in less than
five minutes.  Then I was running down the side as fast as my tennis shoes
could carry me.

   Chrissy might be pissed but I should be able to convince her that we
were safe.  I rounded the bottom and angled out around some bushes and
looked up the rock face.  Teddy was near the top, but a blonde naked woman
was at least twenty feet off the ground, climbing up.

   Chrissy must have thought she was going to rescue us.  I ran up to below
her, calling her name.  She wasn't moving.  I could hear her whimpering.

   "Chrissy, are you okay?"

   "Oh my God!" she screamed at me.  "How did you get down there?"

   "I went to the top and ran around.  Can you come down?"

   "No." she said.  "I can't move.  I'm going to fall.  Is Teddy okay?"

   "He's fine.  I think he's at the top by now."

   When she heard that, Chrissy made a wailing sound.  I guess she was
frustrated.  I also guessed she was afraid of heights.

   It would be fun to save her.  I quickly climbed up to just below her. 
When I reached up and touched her ankle, she yelped.  I guess she had her
eyes closed.  Sharing her foothold, I slid up beside her.  She had a death
grip on a really good small ledge.

   "Hey." I said, "Fun, isn't it?"

   "I don't know what I was thinking." she wailed loudly.  "What are you
doing here?"

   "I'm going to help you a little bit." I said cheerfully.  Actually, I
was a little bit freaked out.  I had never seen an adult this afraid
before.

   I moved back down a few feet and then reached out for her leg.  It was
frozen stiff.

   "Chrissy, give me your leg.  You have to trust me.  Do you want search
and rescue to find us all naked like this?"

   She didn't laugh, but she relaxed the one leg.  I lifted her foot and
put it in the crack I was holding onto.  I had thought about going back
down, but I already knew one safe path up.

   "Chrissy.  Chrissy look up and do you see the lip of rock above your
right hand.  Reach for it.  I'm holding your foot and I promise that you
won't slip."

   She looked up and in super slow motion she slid up the rock face to grab
the handhold.

   I then looked up at her.  One leg was raised now and I could see her
pussy gaping open and her butthole staring at me.

   I lifted her other foot into place and then I reached straight up above
my head.  I put one hand on her butt, with a couple fingers lightly pressed
into her pussy, and I pushed up.

   Chrissy lifted her body smoothly.  I found more footholds and helped her
look for handholds.  Every time I could, I helped push her body upward,
touching private places as much as I could.  She was growing more confident
and started actively looking for handholds.  It three times as long to
climb this way, but I really loved the view she gave me.  I even started to
describe it to her, to distract her.  It worked.

   Over a dozen feet from the top, we met Teddy.  He had heard us, found a
good shelf to sit on, and was waiting for us.  Chrissy started acting like
she wasn't afraid at all.  She even started up the last part herself,
saying how great it was.  I followed, then Teddy.

   I realized that Teddy must be getting a little bit of the view of his
mother that I had been enjoying.  We grinned at each other when I looked
down and caught him looking.

   With my hand up against her pussy, Chrissy climbed over the edge first,
then stood and looked out across the valley.  I followed, then Teddy.

   Then, Chrissy got angry.  Her chest and breasts were bright pink from
where she had slid across the rock.  She told Teddy to go get our stuff and
take it back to the camp, and wait for us.

   He hung his head and stumbled off.  She then gripped my hand and pulled
me the other way.  I was always the one in trouble, so I figured she was
going to yell at me a lot.

   Instead, she started talking about how exhilarating that was.  About,
how alive she felt.  Then she stopped, turned, and kissed me so hard it
sucked all my breath away.  With one hand she grabbed my hardening wiener,
and her other hand slid my hand up her pussy.  She was wet.

   I didn't understand it and I didn't question it.  We were standing on a
concrete hill above a beautiful valley and we were kissing and groping and
rubbing.

   I knew that if I lay on back and we made love, like we had the night
before, that it would tear all the skin off my naked back.  It seemed worth
it at the time.  I started to drop my body and drag her down on top of me.

   "Noooo." She said.  "There's a better way."

   I loved the sound of that.  Every time she taught me something new,
Heaven doubled in size.

   Chrissy kicked off her shoes and knelt and pulled off mine.  Then she
turned her back to me and knelt with her knees in her shoes.  Her shoulders
were low and her back arched to raise her butt high in the air.  Her
butthole stared at me like it had while we had climbed.  Her pussy lips
were plainly visible below that and spread to show pink.

   Then she reached between her spread legs and slid my shoes toward me.

   "Kneel in these."

   I bent over her and kneeled into my shoes.  Then I knew exactly what she
wanted me to do.  I leaned over and stuck my tongue deep inside and along
her upraised pussy and my nose pushed hard against her butthole.

   Chrissy gasped deeply and seemed surprised, but she didn't stop me.  I
licked and sucked and got her slobbery wet while I hung onto her hips. 
Then I lifted my head a little and licked her butthole hard.  I wiggled my
tongue in it, pushing, trying to penetrate.

   Chrissy moaned and whimpered, and kept saying how good it was.  It was
easy to tell what made her feel best, but she liked it all.

   Finally, after I had buried my tongue into her butthole as far as it
would go, and wiggled it for a minute, she commanded me to stop.

   "You have to fuck me now." She commanded, and she lowered her hips and
pushed back.

   Her pussy was at just the right height that I could stick my cock in it
if I wanted.  She would tell me if it was wrong.  I slid my cock in and it
automatically went in as deep as it could go.

   Chrissy's whole body seemed to relax.  My lap was pushed up against her
firm butt, and it felt unbelievably good.  I didn't forget my lessons; I
set up a slow, drawn out rhythm.  But it also felt good to speed up now and
then.  I kept a good grip on her waist and just let my hips slap her in the
butt.  Chrissy just grunted a lot and seemed to shake occasionally with
mini-spasms.  I felt like the king of the world.  I looked out over my
valley while my adult woman kneeled submissively before me.

   While I was looking around like this I spotted a familiar color of hair
from the corner of my eye.  When I looked over, it was gone.  Teddy had
been watching us.  He had followed us because he would never let me take
our punishment alone.

   I continued to slap his mother's back with my front.  I didn't want to
change or try anything else.  I was feeling something so powerful inside me
it took over.

   Chrissy's little spasms were starting to become constant, and she would
soon stop me.  I wanted to make her orgasm hard first.  I lay my chest
across her back while still pumping my hips, and reached around to feel her
wildly bouncing tits.  I found then rubbed her nipples.  She cried out, and
then wailed.  She was going to orgasm hard.  I began to pound into her hard
and fast.  She began to spasm under me.  Then I spasmed too, pinning her,
trapping her tightly under my body.  We both shook together like that for a
little while.

   When I finally lifted myself back off of her, we were both covered with
sweat in the warming midday air.  We needed to wash off and get back to
camp.  It was almost lunchtime.

   When we walked naked back into camp, Teddy was there waiting for us. 
Even if Chrissy remembered to scold us, she probably didn't feel like it.

   We talked about staying one more night but we decided to get back to the
campground instead.  We had to leave just after lunch if we were going to
make it by nightfall.  I didn't want to put on my clothes, but it's much
more likely to meet someone when on a trail.

   I wore my usual shorts, shoes, and shirt.  Chrissy wore the short jeans
shorts that she didn't bother to button.  She also wore the really tight
white T-shirt and often she would pour some water from her water bottle
onto her chest to cool her down.  Watching her do this each time became a
memory etched in my brain.  It was mind boggling to see her dark red
nipples appear and harden.

   Chrissy and I now felt free to hold hands as we walked, now that our
relationship was acceptable to Teddy.  Teddy held his mother's hand a lot
also.  It was nice.  Teddy was even closer to his mom now.

   We still grabbed whatever body parts felt nicest whenever we passed each
other.  It was becoming a really fun game.

   When Teddy and I were ahead, I asked him if it was cool if I started
kissing his mom, because she was my girlfriend now.  He said it was okay.
So, a minute later I fell behind and waited for Chrissy.  She could tell I
was thinking something.  When she got close enough I leaned in and kissed
her.  I meant to do just a quick kiss, but she kissed back.  It was like
the kisses we had shared in the night.  We both got too excited.  We
couldn't leave Teddy, or have sex right on the trail.  It was tough to let
her tear herself away from me.  Later, I tried to casually kiss Chrissy a
few more times.  Each time it wasn't enough and we wanted more.

   We started off nice and easy, taking a long look around at our private
little lake.  In some ways the trip back was easier in that I knew exactly
where we were going and could figure out the best route.  It was still
beautiful and we stopped often at streams and rocky lookouts.

   The closer we got back to camp, the more familiar the area was to me. 
We stumbled into camp an hour before sunset.  The car and all our stuff
were fine.  After washing up in the creek, I got the fire going again.  We
talked about setting the tents back up, but Teddy wanted to continue
sleeping under the stars.  Chrissy wanted a bit more privacy so we set her
large tent back up and she moved my sleeping bag in with hers.  The
symbolism of this was not lost on me.

   We ate a better dinner than we had while backpacking, and then played
card games by the campfire.

   Before dark, Chrissy said that she was really tired and wanted to go to
bed early.  I looked up in surprise.  We usually waited until after dark
and then snuck off to have sex.

   Chrissy continued, "I was hoping you and I could go for a walk first."
She was looking at me.

   "Oh" Relief flooded through me that she still wanted me.  But then I
looked over at Teddy.  He was playing it cool as usual.  But, when would
she help him?

   "Will you wait up for us?" Chrissy asked as she reached out to touch her
sons face.

   Teddy lit up and glowed.  "Sure.  No problem, mom."

   Chrissy and I quickly grabbed a blanket and some stuff and headed to our
regular clearing in the woods.  With some daylight left we got there
quickly.

   Standing together, we began to kiss softly and tenderly.  We were both a
little tired.  I was in no hurry.  I undressed her and worshipped her skin.
She undressed me and held me tenderly as only a mother can, yet burning
with desire.

   Still standing on the spread blanket, I broke free and moved behind her.
I began biting at her shoulder while massaging her butt with one hand and
my other hand wrapped around and tickled her pussy and nub.  She collapsed
very slowly and I went down with her.  I kept my hand under her as I rubbed
her pussy and slid my dick so comfortably into her.  It was hard to keep
tickling her button while pumping effectively.

   Chrissy lowered her shoulders all the way to the blanket and I felt her
hand slide up against mine between her legs.  I pulled my hand free as hers
took over.  She seemed to rub herself better than I could, and I was happy
for her.

   This time I alternated between rubbing my hairless chest on her back,
and sitting straight up to feel the power of my position.  With her hand
between her legs she spasmed far faster than me, and harder than she had
before.

   I gave her a moment to relax and glow, then I started to thrust again.

   "No, wait.  Let's try something else."

   I loved it when she said this.  She crawled over and grabbed the hand
lotion she had brought.  She then crawled back and again presented her butt
to me, high in the air.

   "Put some of this in my behind." She handed me the bottle.  "Use your
fingers; slowly."

   I was becoming familiar with her beautiful butthole and eager to find
out more.  For some reason my dick was eager too and I felt the heat in my
stomach.  I squirted some lotion on her hole and slowly rubbed it in.  Then
I squirted some more on and pressed my finger into the middle.  It slid in
without resistance.  The hole was a ring of muscle that clamped down hard
on my finger.  Chrissy whooshed her breath out then told me to wait.  I
held still and then slowly began to wiggle my finger around and slide it in
and out, as the hole's grip lessened.  After a bit, Chrissy seemed to relax
and enjoy it.

   "Put in a second finger now.  More lube too."

   I inserted just the tip of my second finger and her butthole clamped
down, but then it soon relaxed and I was sliding two fingers in very
deeply.

   "Okay, now put your cock in my behind."

   Whoa!  Wait, what?  Put it where?  Wow!  Why not?  The heat in my groin
went nuclear.

   I squirted some lotion on my cock's head and pressed it against her
tight hole.  It knew what was coming and had already tightened.  But, I
knew that it couldn't stay tight forever and I kept my dick firmly pressed
against it.  I felt it relax a little, and then some more.  And then I
slipped right in.

   It was tight.  Chrissy had grabbed my thigh and was gripping it tight
also.  I didn't dare move.  Her hole was trying to cut my cock off.  This
only made my cock harder and ache more.  The grip on my cock was easing and
so was her grip on my leg.  Finally she relaxed enough that I tried to push
a little.  My cock slid a little and it felt wonderful.  Chrissy groaned
loudly.  I couldn't understand how something that hurt so much could also
feel so good.  I pumped a little bit more.

   Chrissy relaxed completely and her shoulders went down to the blanket. I
knew her hand was rubbing her nub again.  I began to pump slowly and
steadily.  It felt different than her pussy.  It was more hollow inside,
but much tighter at the entrance.  The heat in my stomach was explosive. 
What we were doing was so naughty I could have orgasmed if I thought about
it.  I was fucking a gorgeous adult woman, my best friend's mom who was
supposed to be taking care of me, and I was shoving my cock in her most
private dirty place.

   The effect must have been just as strong for Chrissy.  She was building
to a monster orgasm quickly.  I didn't need to hold myself back.  I began
to pound her in the ass mercilessly fast and she told me to give her more.
Her voice was husky and mean.

   I then felt her spasm inside.  Her butthole clamped and released and
clamped over and over again.  She had told me to give it to her so I didn't
stop.  I spasmed the hardest I ever had and gave everything I had.  I
pumped it into her flexing butthole.

   I didn't have an ounce of energy left.  I collapsed onto her.

   Too soon she wanted me to slide back off of her and my cock popped out.
Maybe it wasn't too comfortable for her.  There was a lot I didn't
understand.  Maybe when I took the sex education class in high school they
would explain it.

   We still snuggled for a bit and then walked back in the deepening
darkness.  Before camp, Chrissy told me to wait for a bit and she went in
alone to take care of her son's needs.  I felt bad that he probably knew
something of what he was really missing.

   I went to the creek and washed my dick in the freezing cold water. 
Later, I snuck into camp and through the open tent flap and joined Chrissy
in our sleeping bag.



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