Summary: F/b Pedo. Cons. Oral Only. A young boy and his best friend's
mom explore each other orally.

   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 04
   by Pedro Feelya

   The next day was Monday and a lot of the campers had left the evening
before.  During breakfast Teddy glanced over at me.

   "I heard something last night, and when I got up, you weren't in your
sleeping bag."

   I lied to my best friend.  "Yeah, I heard something too, so I went and
watched some of the campers leave."

   I then shoved a forkful of scrambled eggs in my mouth.  Teddy completely
bought that and talked about something else.  I looked over at Chrissy and
her face was beet red.

   I think Teddy suspected something between me and his mom, but he trusted
me.  I felt bad that I was kind of lying to him.  Not telling your best
friend stuff he would want to know is lying.

   Teddy and I didn't do anything special that morning.  With most of the
other campers gone, we explored the entire campground and the creek. 
Chrissy wanted to stay back in camp, to be alone and relax.  I wished I
could be alone with her.  Teddy and I gathered all the firewood we would
need for the rest of the week.  By the time we were done it was lunchtime.
Chrissy had sandwiches and chips waiting for us.

   Teddy and I had worked up a sweat and were dirty from carrying the wood.
Chrissy suggested we could go swimming and wash all our clothes at the same
time.  Teddy liked the swimming part but not the clothes washing.  Me?  I
would do anything to see Chrissy in a swimsuit again.



   That afternoon, we brought along our dirty clothes and headed for our
favorite spot.  The entire lake was deserted.  When we got there, we
dropped our clothes in a pile to do them later.  Before his mother could
even walk away, my best friend was stripping down to nothing and putting
his swimsuit on.  I did the same.  Chrissy walked towards the woods and we
both stopped to watch openly.

   This time, Chrissy stopped before the trees and began to change.  It was
too far to see too much, and she turned her back to us.  She got completely
naked.  Bending over at the waist, she took her time collecting her
clothes. She stepped into some white bikini bottoms and pulled them up.

   The back of the swimsuit was just a thin white string that disappeared
between her butt cheeks and emerged at the top to cross her waist.  I knew
that it was called a thong but I had never seen one in real life.  It left
her gorgeous ass bare naked.

   Chrissy then strapped on a bikini top and reached behind her to tie it.
She turned toward us without looking at us and began adjusting her boobs
inside her top.  Her breasts could not be contained in the triangles of the
top and they were exposed on each side pleasingly.

   Teddy and I stood and stared.  She started walking toward us and looked
up.  Teddy looked slowly away.  My mouth was hanging open.  We didn't even
try to make it to the water and our shorts stuck out like tents.  As she
walked up to us she said, "I don't even know why I brought this thing but I
thought I might get a better tan."

   Chrissy walked between us and then slapped our butts hard, playfully. 
She ran for the water and we chased her.  As soon as my hard wiener hit the
cold water it shrank right down.

   Teddy and I started by ganging up on her, splashing and trying to knock
her over.  It was great fun and maybe a little more so because she would
flash her butt occasionally and she would often have to adjust her top.

   When she faced us, her swimsuit covered boobs were in plain view.  Her
nipples poked out and looked hard enough to bruise us.  But, there wasn't
time to stare or you would be drowned.

   Soon though, the battled turned and Teddy splashed me and I tackled him.
We wrestled for the best foothold so we could push the other over.  Chrissy
didn't play fair and tickled me.  I went under the water.  Teddy dove over
me trying to tickle her, and she went under and I grabbed her feet.  We all
came up wrestling.  Boobs or no boobs, bare butt and all, each of us
grabbed anything we could and pushed.  Teddy's mom kept getting younger and
younger every day.  Here we were wrestling with her like a girl our age and
I didn't have that burning sensation deep in my belly.

   Chrissy broke to the side and swam fast for deep water.  Teddy and I
chased after her.  By the time we caught her we were exhausted.  Actually,
she had had gone out further and was headed back.  We all rested by
floating face up in the water.  I was reminded again that Chrissy was a
sexy woman, with her round boobs and hard nipples pushing the small
triangle patches of her bikini off of her chest.

   We rested a little then swam to shore.  Teddy and I could never keep up
with Chrissy and by the time we got close, she was out of the water.  She
bent over, displaying her marvelous ass, and sorted our clothes.

   We sat in the water near the shore and washed out our clothes with the
clean water and a little hand soap.  Chrissy was taking too much time
caring for her clothes so Teddy and I finished, spread our clothes out to
dry, and went to explore the lakeshore.

   After a long time of trying to catch chipmunks, we decided to head back.
As we approached, Chrissy was lying on the rocks, on her back, and her
bikini covered body captured our entire attention.  Her swimsuit was dry
and her firm breasts strained upwards against her suit.  Even her puffy
crotch pushed out her swimsuit a little bit.  Teddy and I took our time
walking quietly past.  We sat uphill of her a little bit so we could look
down at her.

   I began to think about it.  She must have always known what it was doing
to us, and to all guys.  She must want the attention.  I could have her in
secret, but my best friend must be suffering.

   She must have been asleep because she woke up a little and rolled
completely over.  Now her bare butt stuck up in the air.  I almost groaned.
I couldn't take anymore and I lay back and stared at the sky.  Her son
continued to watch his mother.

   The sun in the high mountains can be deceptively bright.  There is not
as much atmosphere to go through.  Soon we were pink and sweating.  Chrissy
woke up and said that she had had enough.  She took off and ran back to the
water.

   To watch Chrissy run in a thong bikini damn near made my heart explode.
She stopped waist deep in water and we caught up, me first.

   I should have known better.  Before I could stop, she grabbed me by the
arm and yanked me forward, and my face plowed into the water.  Teddy flew
in above and beside me.  She had found some solid footing.  It was time to
play kingof-the-hill.  Teddy and I rushed her as a team and pushed her off
her rock but she stayed upright.  I elbowed Teddy to one side but before he
fell he grabbed my arm and I went with him.  Chrissy regained her perch. 
She was able to hold us off and splash back more than we could splash her.

   Again, I forgot she was an adult.  Adult women were never this fun. 
Finally we tackled her.  Teddy went low and I went high.  He grabbed her
feet and I tackled her.  We all went down, but Teddy held onto her feet,
and I had my arms wrapped around her body, pinning her.  We stood, holding
her just above water.  She squirmed but we held on.  When she gave up,
Teddy and I just stood there.  We were holding a gorgeous woman, falling
out of her sexy swimsuit, helpless between us.  We didn't know what to do
and I felt uncomfortable.  The fun was over so we set her down and headed
for shore.

   The day before, when we dressed, Chrissy had pulled her clothes over her
wet swimsuit.  This time, she walked a dozen feet away from us, and turned
away from us.  She reached around her back and pulled apart the knot
holding her top and lifted it over her head.  She bent over, but not enough
to see between her ass cheeks, and pulled off her bottoms then pulled on
her lacy underwear.  We could see side views of her boobs and a little bit
of the dark nipple at the bottom, from behind her.  She bent gain and
pulled on her jeans shorts.  She stood and pulled on a top without a bra.
Then she turned toward us.

   We were both just standing there staring, still in our wet swimsuits.

   Teddy moved first.  He pulled his shorts down right in front of her then
stood straight up.  His stiffy sprang up and stood straight out.  I had
never seen his stiffy before.  It was smaller than mine, but looked about
the same.  I wasn't sure why Teddy did that, but I knew he did it on
purpose.  If it was important to my best friend then I should support him.

   I pulled down my swimsuit and stood also.  I felt my stiffie wave in the
cool air.  Chrissy was staring at her son.  Her face had a really funny
look on it.

   We slowly got dressed.  This wasn't fun anymore.  Without talking much
we headed toward camp.  Teddy was upset and ran ahead of us.  Chrissy held
back and I wanted to be with her.



   Incredibly, I was the first to speak.

   "Teddy likes watching you too."

   She nodded.  "I didn't think of that," she whined, "he's my son."

   "He thinks it's wrong too, but he still feels that way.  He wants you
almost as much as I do."

   She froze in her tracks and looked sharply at me.  Her face was kind of
pale.  "Oh my God." She whispered, yet loudly.  "I turned my own son on?"

   She started to sniffle, about to cry.  She started talking real fast. 
"I didn't mean to do it to him.  It's just the way you made me feel last
night.  I felt so sexy.  I wanted to run around naked all day.  I wanted to
have sex with you all day.  Not my son.  Not Teddy!"

   That was a lot to process.  Most of it shocked and amazed me.

   "Oh my God." she sounded desperate.  "What am I going to do?"

   She was asking me?  I didn't know anything.  We started walking slowly.

   "I'm a horrible mother.  I'm a terrible person." She started to cry.

   "Are you kidding?" I blurted out.  "Teddy wouldn't trade you for the
whole world." My voice was rising.

   Chrissy sniffled back some tears.

   I continued, "Every guy in the world thinks you're hot." She giggled and
smiled.  "But Teddy knows that.  He's a guy too."

   Her face squished up again.  "But what should I do?" she asked me
seriously.

   "I don't know." I felt helpless.  I was also a little worried.  "I don't
want you to stop being beautiful and sexy.  Teddy doesn't want that
either."

   She smiled her most loving smile.  We walked slowly along in silence. 
It felt so good to be with her.  I had my ever present stiffy.  I wished we
would stop and lay down in some grass.  Teddy would feel the same.

   "Teddy doesn't have anyone to rub him." I ventured.

   Chrissy was concerned.  "He doesn't rub himself?  He doesn't
masturbate?"

   I had heard that word before, now I knew what it meant.  "No, he doesn't
masturbate.  He would have told me." "I only tried it a couple times." I
confessed a little embarrassed.

   "But what does he do?"

   This was very personal.  "We like to look at naked girls, and we get
stiffies." I looked her in the eyes, "But you're the only thing that took
my bad feelings away." I looked down and dug the toe of my shoe in the
dirt. I quietly said, "Thank you."

   Chrissy stepped up to me and wrapped me up in a big hug.  My face was
stuffed between her big boobs.  She then leaned back and bent her head to
give me a kiss.  It was a quick kiss and she drew back but I lifted up on
my toes and we didn't separate.  The kiss lasted longer.  Long enough that
I started to rub her back.  Then Chrissy broke the kiss and looked up the
trail to see if Teddy had come back.  We were still alone, but she started
walking again.

   "I don't want to stop either." she admitted.

   I was so happy I could shout.

   She continued, "But I don't know what to do."

   She didn't understand.  Desperation gave me courage to try again. 
"Teddy doesn't rub himself.  And he doesn't have anyone to rub him." I
rushed to the next part.  "Maybe you could help him." I justified it.  "You
helped me."

   "Oh God no!  He's my son." she gasped.

   She was right of course.  I wasn't any help.  It was nearly dark and we
were almost to the camp.  I wanted to help so badly.  I volunteered.

   "I could show him how to rub himself like you did to me."

   She looked at me and all her tears were gone.  Very quietly she said,
"Maybe."

   We came back to camp and Teddy was there.  He had built a fire in the
fire pit and was stoking it.  He didn't look upset anymore.  We didn't cook
any food and ate some snacks while we sat around the campfire.

   Teddy wanted to play his favorite card game, UNO.  We played, we
laughed, we shouted, and we laughed some more.  It's easy in this game to
gang up on the winner.  Alliances formed and fell apart quickly.  There is
a little strategy involved, but a lot of luck.  We were all equal again,
and again, Chrissy was just a girl our age.  We stayed up much later than
before and suddenly we couldn't stop yawning.  It was time for bed.

   Chrissy looked up at me and directly in my eyes.  She then looked at
Teddy and said, "I want to talk to you about something.", "In your tent."

   She looked up at me, "Do you want to go for a walk?"

   I perked up, "Yeah." I understood.  I was happy for my friend.

   I headed out of camp.  I watched them both crawl into his tent.  I
stopped and could hear them talking.  Well, she was doing most of the
talking.  I was smiling as I continued into the darkness.  I didn't go far.
I sat on a log and counted stars and watched the camp.  It felt like half
an hour, but I know it was less then fifteen minutes later.  Chrissy came
out, washed her hands, and went into her tent.  She had taken care of my
best friend, now it was my turn.

   I snuck back into camp and started to crawl into Chrissy's tent.

   She pushed me back out.  I was shocked.  Then she followed me out
dragging a big blanket.  She was still fully clothed.  She grabbed my hand
and we snuck out of camp.  We walked holding hands while she hummed a happy
song.  I figured out what she wanted and I excitedly led the way.  We
walked along a wide path in the near darkness.

   I felt excited and curious, and a little scared.  Okay, I was a lot
scared, but I had never wanted to do something so much in my entire life.

   I led us to a small flat clearing beneath the stars, a long way from
camp.  We carefully spread out the blanket and I couldn't wait for whatever
would happen next.

   Chrissy knelt in the middle and I knelt facing her.  She reached one
hand up, held my face, and kissed me slowly and tenderly.  I reached up to
hold her face and kissed her back just as tenderly and softly.  I was
following her, wanting her to lead and teach me.  She pulled back and
unzipped my jacket and ran her hands over my shirt covered chest.  I
reached out and unzipped her jacket.

   I had never intentionally felt her boobs before.  I had never felt
anybody's boobs before.  Now was my chance, but I didn't want to just grab
them.  She had reached in and started rubbing my stomach first, then worked
her way up.  I did the same.  She still had on a thin, tight shirt.  Her
stomach was hard and flat.  I could feel firm muscles through her shirt.  I
worked my way up to her ribs and my fingertips brushed the bottom of her
boobs.  I froze.  Then I ran my hands up her sides to her shoulders.  When
I brought them back down I slid them over and to the outsides of her
breasts then cupped the bottoms in my fingers.

   Chrissy moaned then lightly gripped my hands and pulled them down.  She
then reached in underneath my shirt and reached up to rub the muscles of my
hairless chest.

   I didn't let her finish.  I knew what we wanted.  Her shirt was tight so
I lifted it up to just below her breasts.  I again started at the top of
her stomach and rubbed up into her ribs.  I couldn't wait to reach my
destination, yet I was in no hurry.  She seemed to like that.

   Just under her boobs I reached up under her shirt, and spreading my
fingers, I tried to cup her entire boob in each hand.  My hands weren't big
enough.

   I paused there.  We were both ready.  I slid my hands slowly and gently
upwards.  Her hard nipples slid between my fingers and beneath my palms. 
Chrissy started to purr.  I rubbed her breasts one way, and then another. I
learned to be gentler with the nipple, and if I played with the dark skin
around her nipple, it tickled her.  Chrissy just knelt there and purred. 
When I had explored enough, I finally lifted her shirt up and over her
breasts, as high as it would go.

   The moon had begun to rise above the trees and I could see the dark
circles of her nipples standing out from her creamy white mounded chest.  I
leaned down and lightly kissed her left nipple.  She shivered, and I don't
think it was because of the cold.  I sucked her nipple into my mouth.  I
swirled my tongue around it.

   "The other one." she insisted.

   I was more than happy to oblige.  I didn't take so long with it.

   Chrissy started moaning very loudly.  It didn't matter, only the owls
would hear us.  I continued sharing my attention between her breasts.  At
one point, I tried to nibble on a nipple, but she said it hurt.  I did find
that when I nibbled at the skin around her breasts she would shiver more.

   I could have done this all night.  But, she stopped me.  I sat back and
waited for her to show me what to do next.

   She stood.  I stood.

   She pulled off my jacket.  I pulled off her jacket.

   She pulled off my shirt.  I lifted her shirt the rest of the way off.

   She kicked off her own shoes and socks.  I did the same.

   She reached down and undid my belt and opened my zipper and pants.  I
reached down and unzipped hers.

   She reached down and squatted and pulled my pants down and I stepped out
of them.  She stood and I did the same to her.

   She then squatted and pulled my underwear down.  There was a moment of
serious pain when my straight wiener got caught in them, then it sprang
free, and pointed right at her face.  She giggled and pushed my underwear
the rest of the way down and I stepped out of them.

   She stood and I squatted and pulled her underwear down.  Even though my
face was inches away from her naked crotch, and I could smell a new yet
familiar odor, I couldn't see anything but pale skin in shadow.  I stood.

   Now we both stood, facing each other in the cold night air, completely
naked.  She stepped forward and pressed her naked body to mine, then
reached around to hold me close.  I held her tightly to me.  My solid
wiener found a safe place between her legs.

   She was only slightly taller than me and I looked into her eyes.  Our
lips sought each other.  I wasn't cold.  My body burned wherever it touched
hers.  She started to rub my back, massaging it.  I found that rubbing her
back was even more pleasurable than having her rub mine.  Then she grabbed
my butt and began to massage it.

   I was always fascinated with how a slender woman's back could arch so
deeply in.  I ran my hands down squeezing her sides.  When I felt where her
butt started to curve outward, and I flexed my fingers deep into the flesh
of her tush, I thought I might squirt right then.  The cheeks of her butt
were solid muscle and her hips were slender.  The bottom of her butt cheeks
didn't sag over her thighs, but curved gracefully into them.  I ran my
fingertips up just inside her crack and it tickled her and she burst into a
fit of giggles.

   We continued to kiss each other hungrily and rub each others backs from
our butts up to the backs of our necks.

   Chrissy started to crouch and I went down with her.  Then she got her
legs underneath us and she fell backward.  She couldn't fall anywhere
because I was holding her so tightly that I was holding her up.  I lowered
both of us to the blanket with my body covering hers.  She reached over and
threw one side of the blanket over us.  I had actually been freezing, but
did not care.

   Now, with her on her back, I was free roam one hand over her body while
I lifted some of my weight to keep from squishing her with the other.  This
left my hand free to explore her breasts again.  I don't think I could ever
get enough of touching her boobs.

   We continued to kiss.

   After a few minutes Chrissy stopped, so I stopped and pulled back,
trying to see her face in the near darkness.

   "Let me show you something." She whispered excitedly.

   My heart began to pound.  I could hardly imagine it getting any better.

   She pushed up gently.  I rolled off of her toward the center of the
blanket.  She then pushed me onto my back and climbed over me, her legs
straddled mine and my penis rubbed against her tummy.  Her hands pinned my
shoulders down and she began to kiss me down the center of my bare chest
starting at my neck.  She kept the blanket over her as she moved.

   When she reached my nipples she kissed one and began to suck.  This
caused intense feelings in me that I had never felt before.  I wasn't sure
if I liked it that much.  I knew I liked it better when I got to suck on
her nipples.  She moved over to my other nipple.  Leaving these, she slid
her body down.  Her boobs slid over my stiff wiener and I actually groaned.
The further down my stomach she kissed, the better it felt.

   Suddenly, I felt warmth as she had sucked my wiener into her mouth.  I
couldn't believe she was doing this to me.  I thought it was gross for her
but it felt too good to stop her.  This was the best feeling in the world,
it couldn't get any better.

   She sucked and licked and ran her lips up and down my entire wiener. 
She held my balls gently and played with them.

   I did everything I could to not squirt in her mouth.  That would be too
gross for her.  I involuntarily grabbed fistfuls of blanket and gripped
them hard.  I bit my tongue.  I tried to think of other things.  Sounds
escaped from me; sounds that were half grunts, half sobs, and half growls.
Soon though, I couldn't stop it and my hips thrust my wiener deep into her
mouth and I froze that way.  I squirted so hard it hurt.  She was sucking
it up!  She was even trying to get more.  When I couldn't squirt any more
she hummed happily.  She liked it.

   She then crawled back up to me.  I felt a great loss when her warm mouth
left my pecker exposed to the cold air.

   I was determined to do to her everything she had done to me.  I really
wanted to do this and I wasn't going to let her stop me.  This time I
pushed her over.

   I wanted to go straight down between her legs, but I also wanted to do
this right.  Besides, I wanted to suck and play with her boobs and nipples.


   I put one knee between hers and she spread her legs to let me in. 
Scooting down and half kneeling between her legs allowed me to play with
her boobs without squishing her with my weight.  I adjusted the blanket
over us to keep us warm.

   Chrissy had taught me the incredible power of soft touches.  I teased
her nipples with light kisses.  With my hands I deeply massaged the muscles
under her breasts.  For my pleasure I buried my face between her boobs and
squeezed them closed, covering my ears.  Slowly I rubbed my face around in
this valley of softness, not wanting for anything, not even breath.

   Chrissy's arms wrapped tightly around me and squeezed what was left of
my air out of me.

   I had a job to do; a mission to accomplish.  I slid downwards from under
her grasp, leaving a trail of kisses and little nibbles.  I was scooting
backward and my legs left the cover of the blanket and found relief in the
cool night air.  I was heading toward the sacred grove that held the
secrets that I had been dying to learn for as long as I could remember.

   I was kissing her skin and rubbing my cheeks downward and across
Chrissy's firm tight tummy.  She had been moaning and whimpering the whole
time.  Now she inhaled deeply and held her breath.  I reached my
destination.

   I had seen pictures of naked women and they always had a big pile of
hair down there.  I had seen many medical pictures, but they were always
vague or blurry.  Now I was surprised.  Chrissy had a thin strip of short
soft hair from below her belly down.  There was a little soft stubble
around it.  It was so soft I rubbed my face all over it.  I was rewarded
when Chrissy squirmed her hips a little.

   But, I wanted a lot more.  I buried my face into her crotch.

   I knew she wouldn't have a wiener, but there was nothing there, just
soft folds of skin.  Everything was soft.  I began to kiss all of it,
searching.  Chrissy seemed to like it but I was becoming frustrated.

   I stuck my tongue down into one of the cracks on one side against the
thigh and licked it up the crack.  Chrissy's back arched and she started
making those quiet funny noises again.  Encouraged, I stuck my tongue down
the other side and did the same.

   Now for the middle.  I started much deeper.  It was really wet there. 
Not sticky like my stuff, but more like warm water.  It tasted funny, not
good really, but I wanted to explore it more.  I ran my tongue upwards and
there was more texture here.  Near the top was a hard bump.  When my tongue
reached that, her hips lurched upward, and somewhere deep inside her, she
silently screamed.  It shocked me and I was a little scared.

   She didn't stop me so I tried it again.  I ran my tongue down again and
slowly started up.  When I reached her hard spot she lurched upward and
this time grabbed my head and hair and jammed my face into her.  I was
stuck, so I licked and sucked her hard button.

   She started to shake, but I wasn't done exploring yet.  I had been
holding her thighs, but with her butt up in the air I braced my elbows
under her and firmly held each marvelous globe of her bottom in each hand.
Now I could hold her crotch up at my face for a long time.  I had much
greater access and could explore further down into her valley.

   I stuck my tongue deep into the crack formed by her clenching butt. 
There was a bitter hole down there and I realized it was her asshole.  It
didn't bother me because I wanted to explore every part of her, but it
probably made her very uncomfortable.  She didn't react uncomfortably
though.  Her strong butt muscles even relaxed a bit.

   Then my mouth moved up and covered her soft area with my mouth.  I dug
around with my tongue.  Chrissy started to shake hard, and I hung on.

   My tongue found a hole.  Medical books referred to this as her vagina,
but that didn't mean anything to me.  I wanted to explore it as much as I
could.  I stuck my tongue in as far as it would go.  Holding on to Chrissy
was becoming difficult.  She had been shaking and spasming for awhile now
and was starting to murmur things about it being too much.

   I didn't want her to stop me so I left the hole and attacked her hard
nub again.  This time I tried nibbling it.  She tried to get away from me,
but I didn't want to stop.

   I must have been hurting her because after a few seconds she grabbed my
hair and pulled me back hard.  I was torn inside.  I didn't want to hurt
her, but I didn't want to stop, and now she might never let me do this
again.

   She pulled me up to where she could hold me and slowly her shaking died
down.  I pulled the blanket over us and we both snuggled gently.

   During all this, I had forgotten about my painfully hard penis.  Not
entirely accidentally, I kinda pushed it into her firm thigh.

   "Oh Crap." Chrissy murmured in surprise and frustration.

   I didn't know how that could have offended her.  I was shocked when in
one quick move she swung her body over and around and now her head was
pointing toward my feet and was right over my hard wiener.  Her boobs
squished down into my stomach, one hand grabbed the base of my wiener, and
the entire length was engulfed into her mouth.

   This happened too suddenly, and was such a surprise, I lost a lot of my
burning and my head cleared.  The blanket had fallen away.  Both of her
knees were on one side of my head.  Her pussy was hidden between her legs.

   I still wanted to explore.  I had got the impression that she didn't
want me to play any more.  But, she probably wouldn't let me have another
turn with her.

   Her pussy was right there.  She was working her mouth up and down on my
hard penis vigorously and I needed to concentrate if I was going to make
this pleasure last.  I squirmed and forced myself between her knees.  With
my head between her knees I lifted one of her knees and pushed it sideways.
Her pussy fell down hard and I caught it with my face.

   I have never been so happy to be knocked silly.  My chin was deep in her
hole and my teeth rubbed her nub.  Chrissy's body surged, her head came up,
and she wailed loud enough that it might have been heard back at camp. 
But, it didn't sound like she was in pain.

   Again I was able to get control of the explosion building in my balls,
and I went wild sucking, nipping, and mostly licking real hard.  Soft touch
was over.

   I thought I had her completely distracted when her mouth again clamped
down around my hard one.  The battle for control was on.  Her body shook
and mine bucked.  She was making screaming sounds in the gasps that escaped
around my wiener, and I screamed with my mouth buried against her vagina
and I could only hear grunts escape.  I thought she would start shaking so
badly she would have to stop sucking.  But then it felt like she was
sucking the sperm right out of me.

   Too soon my balls swelled and exploded and Chrissy buried her face hard
against my pelvis and her mouth continued to swallow hard.  I couldn't keep
licking her because my whole body had frozen up.

   She had won, but I felt pretty good for having lost.  She was still
sucking and it began to really hurt.  I gently squirmed my hips and she
stopped.

   Chrissy lifted her head and whispered, "Wow"

   Did she actually say Wow?  Did that mean she liked it?  I couldn't
believe it.  My heart jumped out of my chest and began to run around in
circles.  I had never been so proud.  I had never been so happy.

   I fell back so relaxed that I could have died.  Chrissy slowly rolled
off of me and climbed around, pulling the blanket back over us.

   She kissed my cheek and jerked back.  My cheeks were soaked with my
tears.  I didn't know why.  I should have been ashamed to be crying in
front of a woman, but this didn't make any sense.  I couldn't stop.  I
wasn't sobbing like a baby.

   Chrissy lay down beside me, rested her face against my shoulder, and
reached up to cup my face and tear covered cheek in one delicate hand.

   When we woke up it was still dark, the moon was gone, and the stars were
different.  We were cold.  I found my flashlight and we got dressed in the
cold air.  We held each other as we walked back.

   Chrissy wanted to sleep under the stars the way I had been.  The way we
slept holding each other, my bag would be big enough.  Without question we
undressed completely again, and crawled in.

   Before we fell asleep, I had to ask a question that had burned in my
mind for days now.  I was truly afraid, but I had to know.  "Why me?" I
asked suddenly but quietly.  "You could have any man in the entire world.
Real men.  Why me?"

   Chrissy giggled a little nervously.  "I didn't really mean to," then she
paused.  Her voice dropped into a serious whisper "but then, you're really
different.  You needed me."

   I couldn't wrap myself in and around her enough.



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