Recalling sexual adventures from my teen years
The Legalities: This is a story written by
me. It may or may not have happened exactly this way, or at all. If
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This is a true story. I am not a homosexual, nor am I a pedophile, so
mail directed to those ends will be universally disregarded. This is for
entertainment purposes only. I have to add - this is not exactly a stroke story. If you are looking for reasons to get offended, go spend some time watching how your government takes away your right to free speech, your right to read and write what you want, and spending your tax money on worthless programs which fund studies to link literature like this to sociopathic behavior. Even you Bible-thumpers should find that offensive.


A true story of growing up. The names have been changed to protect the guilty. : mf mf, mmf, oral, anal, cons.

Youth

Ah, how to begin? Let me fill you in on a little background of my troubled youth:)
Tracy was my younger next-door neighbor, a young man fourteen to my fifteen older, wiser years. We first met when he moved next door two years earlier and we became best friends ever since.

The trouble with being older and having a younger 'shadow' around all the time was whatever I did, Tracy wanted to do it too. I was just starting to smoke ( yeah, I know...nasty habit), so Tracy started also. His father bought a rather ramshackle cabin at a local lake and me having the experience as a carpenter/electrician/plumber from working with my dad, enlisted me to remodel it for his family. I tore out the inner walls and replaced the shoddy paneling with sheetrock, new outlets and windows, walls painted and put down new linoleum in the kitchen and bath. Next, I replaced the worn out shallow water well head with a new one.

After looking over several weeks of my work, his dad commented that he could never begin to repay me for all the work I had done. Tracy and I put our heads together and came up with the idea we'd like to have our own cabin, away from parental unit's prying eyes. To our surprise, his dad thought it was a marvelous idea and began to shop around. Actually, I think we were cramping whatever they did on weekends.

A couple of weeks later, his dad had us scalp the yard about 300 feet from the house and told us just to wait and see our new 'surprise'. In about 2 hrs, a truck pulled up and three guys started laying railroad ties in the area we'd scalped, then a set of rails, spiking them down. WTF we thought! Soon another flatbed came with a huge winch and offloaded a railroad caboose.

Man, it didn't take the head cashier at Wally World to see whatever else it needs to make it our home away from home. I gave Tracy's dad a list of supplies I'd need and the next day he'd brought enough plastic pipe for me to tie into the well system and electrical wire to splice into the house wiring. With running water and electricity, we needed little else.
Oh, we did put up funky little curtains over the few windows on the lower level and made the 'crows nest' into a fold-out queen bed.

Now the real story begins............

Tracy and I, being normal pubescent teens kind of went into a homosexual stage - mutual masturbation, a little sucking and finally fucking one another. This was all great and took the 'edge' off, but was a poor substitute for what we really wanted....real live girls!

At this point in the story, I need to fill you in on Tracy's family situation. His mom and dad were die-hard alcoholics and once his dad was home from work, it took him probably an hour to get blind drunk, his mom not being far behind. Tracy also had a sister a year younger, making her a gangly thirteen year old, blond hair, titless, no ass and kinda scrawny legs. Barb was different than most little sisters- never telling the parents or adults what went on at home or at our new cabin. The neat thing was, she ran around with another young lady of thirteen but who was starting to blossom out into young womanhood.

Sal had lost her baby fat and was tall for her age, almost as tall as Tracy. She had developed probably A cupped breasts and had the beginnings of a cute bubble butt. Sal was a very quiet girl, had hardly anything to say, even when directly addressed, but went along with whatever Barb wanted to do. Funny, Tracy and I never mentioned any sexual feelings toward either girl the whole summer we stayed in our new cabin( the girls stayed in the main cabin with Barb's folks). We DID, however wonder from time to time, what went on in there because, being true to form, both parents were drunk on their asses about an hour after arriving at the lake. They also had a lot of friends over who'd party till the wee hours most weekends. What the girls did while this was happening I'll never know. We were aware that Barb's mom, although kinda grossly overweight, would get down to her bra and panties after the sun went down and dance around the living room of their cabin- entertaining the guests, I suppose.

As I mentioned, Tracy and I explored each other that summer and sat and talked for hours of what we'd do with a 'real' woman, but like everything, time passes and summer came to a close.
School the next year was a bore, as usual, but I managed to score a Honda 65 motor cycle. Wow, mobility! Tracy and I nearly wore the tires off that coming spring. One day, I had the dubious pleasure of sweeping out and straightening the garage for my dad. I'd finished and was sitting on a folding chair in the shade of the garage door, nursing a soda to cool off when Tracy ran over and told me I'd never believe what Barb and Sal were doing.
"Ok, what?" waiting for the other shoe to fall.
"I dunno what it is their doing but they call it 'witchy' and they keep running around the house, rubbing on furniture."

Well, this I had to see first hand, so over to his house we went. Remember when I mentioned his parents were seldom home? True to daily form they were absent and not expected back til evening. We walked into the living room and there were Barb and Sal rubbing their crotches along welting on the back of the sofa, evidently enjoying the texture of the heavy polyester against their panty-clad pussies. Seeing me there, they stopped and looked kind of embarrassed and turned several shades of red when I asked them just ' what ' they were doing.
Barb, never the bashful one, said "We thought up something to do. We call it Witchy. It feels SO good when we do it."
Sally just sat there, looking at Tracy and I with the 'deer-in-the-headlights' look.

"Ladies, there are much better ways to get that same feeling and a lot more fun too" I said, looking them directly in the eye.
"How do we do that?" Barb said with a smile.
"Come into Tracy's bedroom and I'll demonstrate."
At this point, I should elaborate that another neighbor, an eighteen year old girl had introduced me into eating pussy, ass fucking and blow jobs during the previous fall and winter, but that's a story for another time. Needless to say, if the girls were willing. I was ready to rock their world. Tracy wouldn't be a problem- just tell him what to do and he'd go at it, possibly without the finesse I'd learned, but certainly with enthusiasm.

After entering the bedroom, I told the girls to strip off. Barb jumped on the bed and did a little dance as she dropped her t-shirt, soon followed by her panties. Sal was a little slower to respond, but after seeing Barb nude and hopping all over the bed, stood and within a minute, was as bare-assed as her friend. THIS is when I first got a close up look at Sal's charms. She was possibly a year more mature than Barb. Compared to Barb, she had a chest full at a B cup, whereas Barb still had mosquito stings on hers. Barb had a near featurless little slit, zero hairs and still had no ass. Sal, on the other hand, had breasts, not big - more like a third of a grapefruit, womanly hips and a bulgy little twat.
Barb chimed in and said it wasn't fair for them to be naked while we were still in our street clothes. She added that she'd never seen a 'grown man's cock' and she wanted to see mine. ( I about died here-me? with a grown man's dick?? Not likely, but who was I to burst her bubble).
I looked at Tracy and said "Strip", whereas we both got naked at about the same moment. I was hard as a steel rod at a modest 6.5 inches ( I knew- Tracy and I had measured each other often).

Barb crawled across the bed on her knees in front of me and asked if she could hold it - who am I to refuse a lady? Putting it in her little hand, she bent her fingers around it.
"Gawd! It's so warm and hard and soft at the same time" she cried, Sal had yet to grab at Tracy but I could tell by her eye movements she was considering it.
"Go on - touch it. Hold my brother's dick. Feel how nice it is."
All this time, Barb isn't stroking me - damn, if she had been, she'd probably have gotten her first cum bath. Instead, she just kept squeezing it in her fingers. I figured we needed to get down to some serious stuff pretty quick or the show would be over, for me at least.

"Barb, lean over and just kiss it, feel how velvety it is." Damned if she didn't do just that, kissing the helmet over and over.
"Oh Sal, you just gotta try this. I can't describe how it feels, but it's giving me tingly feelings all over!" said Barb.
As usual, Sal was a little slow getting into the act, but soon was kissing Tracy's four inch dong up and down it's length.
Ready for more stimulation, I told Barb to put it in her mouth and suck it like a popsickle. She was a little reluctant to do it, but after a moment's hesitation, took about three inches into her mouth. Her little tongue was going a mile a minute and I was about to get my nut from this little vixen waay too soon. Pulling back away from her, I told her if she kept that up much longer, the party would be over.

"Why? Doesn't it feel good? Makes me get goose bumps. I've never done anything like this before but I want to do it again" she pouted.
"Oh, hon - it feels great but I don't want to cum just yet" I told her.
"What's coming?"
"Well when I guy gets around a sexy girl and starts thinking sexy thoughts, his dick gets real hard and then he shoots some white, milky stuff out."
"Is that the stuff that makes babies? Oh, you mean semen. We learned about that in sex-ed class but I've never heard it called 'come' before. I took a minute and explained to the girls about coming and cumming. They both replied that, ok, CUM, was supposed to be in their vaginas.
Yup, I told them, right on the money, IF we planned to make babies, but the practice was oh so much better. You can practice all you want as long as neither of you has had a period yet and then there are several other ways to enjoy it without fear of getting pregnant.
"How? Tell us how to do it."
Neither girl admitted to having a period and I looked at Sal. If anyone, she'd be the first to 'bloom'.
"Wait' ladies....the whole idea here was to show you better ways to get that good feeling besides rubbing on furniture. Besides, doncha think your parents would soon figure out what you were doing while they were gone once they saw all the snail tracks down the top of the couch?"
That got me a hard punch on the arm when Barb figured out the correlation between her soaked, sticky panties and the upholstery.
"Ok, wise-ass, HOW do we make this better and hide what we're doing."

I had the girls lay side by side, but head to hips of each other. That way they could watch what we were doing to them from each other. Tracy and I had had long talks about foreplay and how I'd learned to please a woman, so whatever I did, he would mirror on Sal.
I asked them together if they'd ever touched themselves and as nearly one person, they explained that only in the shower when they washed themselves. Evidently both mothers had told each to wash their genitals well, and so they'd gotten little charges out of a washcloth on their clits.
Opening Barb as wide as I could, I could see Tracy looking up and over to see what I was doing and followed suit on Sal. Looking at Sal, I asked her if she could see this little bump at the top of Barb's slit. She nodded her head yes and Tracy was showing Barb on Sal's slit.

"Ok girls, remember from sex-ed, this is called a clitoris or clit for short and it makes girls feel very good."
I proceeded to wet a finger with spit and stroke it along Barb's clit, every stroke making her jump and wiggle her tiny ass around.
"Is that uncomfortable, hon" I asked?
"Oh! Oh! Shit no, oh crap, I feel that all the way up to my face."

I looked over at Sal. She had nothing to say - her eyes were rolled up in her head, so she must be enjoying it. After doing this about ten minutes, I could tell Barb was tensing up, her hips were bouncing of the bed with every stroke of my finger. Sal still had her eyes closed but she was undulating her hips as Tracy stroked her clit.
Barb was the first to get hers as she let out a big moan and arched her back. She looked like a fish out of water, gasping like she couldn't get enough air and sweat poured off her pre-pubescent body. I glanced over at Sal and she twisted her head from side to side, making unintelligible noises. From the silent one, I took this as her getting her rocks off.

We continued to rub them until Silent Sal finally said "Too much! Too sensitive!!", so Tracy and I left them in their afterglow and went into the kitchen for cold sodas.
"What do you think? I asked Tracy
"Gawd, this is the best day of my freekin life! I never thought I'd get to touch a live girl until I'd at least hit high school."
"Welp, the day ain't over yet, Pard" I said with a wink.
Going back into Tracy's bedroom, we found the two girls sitting knees to knees, legs spread, examining the other. I suppose they wondered if both had the same equipment. Gang leader Barb looked up and asked me what else I had to show them. Taking a moment, I thought of something really wicked for my young age.

"Well, there's oral sex, but you girls are probably too young to do that!"
"Who does oral sex and what is it" asked Sal. Wow! The deaf and dumb COULD talk!
"Lots of people do oral sex. A lot of people think its normal and natural and just gets people in the mood for bigger fun and games." I looked at Tracy with questioning eyes. He just turned kinda red and nodded his head.
"How do you do it?" Again, the dead speak.
"Well it involves putting your mouth on some one else's sex, kinda like you girls did when you kissed and licked our dicks."
"Oh Wow, that was fun. Are we gonna do it again" asked Barb?

"Maybe a little later. You girls aren't around Tracy and I all that much and since you hang out together all the time, it's something you could do to each other."
"Eeeewwww, that's gross. We pee through down there!" said Barb. Sal was back to her stoic self again, but her eyes were lit up.
"Tracy and I do it once in a while and we PEE through our thing!"

Barb chimed in and told us that the girls at school talked about it and told everyone it made you queer lesbians and talked about all the short-haired women around town and how they dressed like guys.

"No, it doesn't make you a lesbian, although many women prefer the company of other women over men, but that's their choice to make. We do it to feel good but we still chase girls every chance we get, so that doesn't make us homo's."
"Really? Barb and I dress and undress in front of each other all the time but we never have tried to touch each other. I think I'd be embarrassed." said Sal. I looked at Barb - she looked at Sal and piped up " I will if you will!"

Once they both agreed to try this, they lay head to crotch with each other. I pulled Barbs bottom leg out and had Sal lay her head on it and the same with hers - that way, both girls were eye to twat with the other.
"Ok, now just lean in and lick that part that Tracy and I just played with. Real soon, you'll both feel great."
What I hadn't figured on was the natural girl smell, along with a little pee odor coming from both. Barb and Sal could only get in smelling distance of each other. To remedy this, I had both go to the bathroom and wet a washrag and wash their twats. The little vixens, little did I know, once in there with the door closed, they cleaned each other. Coming back to the bedroom, both seemed in a better frame of mind.

Dare-devil Barb was the first to put her little lips on Sal's clit and take a tentative lick. Sal soon returned the favor and Barb's little clit began to sneak out of its hood. With a little more stimulation from Barb, Sal's poked waay out, a good half inch. Within scant minutes, both girls were going at it hot and heavy. Tracy and I stood there watching them both, wondering what next trick to pull out of my hat. In less than ten minutes later, both ladies had cum hard, alternating between burying their face in the other's twat or just moaning. Pretty soon, they fell apart looking drained. I sent Tracy to the kitchen for a round of sodas while I sat between the two girls rubbing their hard little nipples. Barb's just went up like hard little BB's while Sal's areola and nipple both swelled. I noticed that Sal's great little breasts seemed to swell along with them. Pretty quickly, they had me alternating nipples and wiggling around on the bed. I wasn't sure at this point, but if past performance was any indication, whoever fucked these two young ladies had better be a rodeo rider.

Tracy came back loaded with pop and we sat around talking. Tracy, as always, didn't have a whole lot to say, but hung on every word the girls and I uttered.
"What did you think of that, ladies?" I said.
"Oh Gawd, I didn't know I could EVER feel that good. You sure it doesn't make me queer or anything?" asked Barb
"Do you feel queer? Or do you feel good?"
Looking at Sal, it was time for her to throw her hat in the ring. "Well?"
Sal just kinda sat there with a dazed look on her face, smiling.
"I don't feel queer, hell, I don't even feel embarrassed any more. What else ya got for us, Teach?"

I looked at Tracy - this was going to be either educational or a total disaster because we were getting to the down and dirty.
"Tracy - got any hand lotion?" Surely with two women in the house there had to be some somewhere.
He left to rummage around and came back with some Vaseline Intensive Care lotion. Perfect!
"Ok ladies, time for the next chapter in your education. Lie here, side by side."
Once they were positioned, I had them lock adjoining legs around the other, splitting their crotches apart. Both lay there with eyes closed, I suppose wondering what I had in store for them next. I reached out a hand to Tracy for the lotion, then poured some into one hand and letting it warm up a little. Dipping my fingers into my palm, I lathered up the fingers on one hand and transferred a gob to the other.
"Ok ladies. From here on in you call the shots. At any point you decide you don't like what I'm doing or its too uncomfortable, just say so and I'll quit - deal?"
Barb kind of rolled over to Sal and asked WHAT she thought I'd do.
"Relax girls, this should be very pleasant to each of you, but remember my promise."
With that, both kind of snuggled together and held hands.
I put my lotion laden fingers inside the slits of both girls. At first touch, they both sort of froze up.

"Have I hurt you yet?"
"NO, but what are you going to do?"
"Lay there and enjoy."
I started running my slick fingers from their clinched little assholes to their clits and it didn't take long for both to start hunching on my traveling fingers. I spent a little time on both nether holes, rubbing my greasy fingers around and I actually felt their little rosebuds loosen up. Hmm, that would be part of my contraceptive lessons in the near future.

After feeling them hunch and actually push their little twats up towards my hands, I figured it was time to ramp this up a notch. Letting my finger enter both love tunnels, I couldn't believe how tight it was....like sucking little mouths. I fingered them until I got to feel their cherries. Barb's was very close to her opening while Sal's was slightly farther back, first knuckle back because of her thicker lips. I'd never fingered a virgin before so I was kind of perplexed as to the intricacies of the female anatomy. The neighbor I'd been fucking had no such obstruction and depending on her state of mind, was tight as hell or big as a house. I was aware that virgins had a membrane over their openings and what it was for, but feeling it and book knowledge being two different concepts.

I gently prodded both inner walls and low and behold, both had an opening in them. Making sure I was still greasy, I slid a finger into both twats to my hand. Looking up, Barb was in another world while Sal looked to be in a little pain.
"Sal, am I hurting you? I'll stop."
"It's not a big hurt, kind of like a little stinging. It feels good when you touch me down there. I'll be ok."
"You're sure?"
"Damn it, How would I know, I've never done this before" she said. I noticed her looking at Barb whom I've yet to cease fingering. Barb must have sensed her looking because she just turned her head to Sal and told her it felt wonderful. I looked at Sal again with raised eyebrows. She got the message and nodded her head.

Ok, with approval from both, I finger fucked them for at least ten or fifteen minutes and soon had them squirming on my fingers, any pain forgotten.

After getting both girls off, I looked at Tracy and asked him if he could do it and be as gentle as I had. Never having done this, he was a little sheepish but game to try.
"Ok ladies, Tracy is gonna try this out. It's his first time too, so let him know if it makes you uncomfortable. Tracy then lathered up his hands and inserted them into both love holes. He looked up at me astonished and said:
"Damn, I never knew girls were this tight. I can barely move my fingers around."
"Well, enjoy it while you can because they won't always be that way." I said this relying on my experiences with the neighbor and the locker room talk from school.

Tracy fingered them both to climax and I could tell the girls were getting pooped again. When he'd withdrawn his fingers, I bent down and licked their little nipples and kissed them on the mouth. Barb took all this in stride, but Sal looked like she was going to swoon. The girls got up and went to the bathroom, I suppose to swap experiences and just giggle. I pulled on my cutoffs and donned my t-shirt and went out in back to smoke. Tracy soon joined me and was buzzing with excitement. Wow! to have a hot sister like that AND her girlfriend. {I could see wheels turning in his head, so it was time to play Big Brother.

"Tracy, yer my bud and I love ya like a brother, but please don't try to fuck Barb, she's your sister for God's sake. It's bad enough what we did today but at least I felt like I was in control."
"Why can't I fuck Barb? She enjoyed everything we did. She was even the first to try a lot of those things."
I could tell Tracy was in a predicament. Hot sister, willing to do just about anything that felt good and both were alone ALL DAY LONG. At the time I didn't know any better about genetics, that brother and sister could mate and have normal offspring, BUT Tracy was fourteen and Barb thirteen. Barb could start her periods any day. What would he do if he knocked up his thirteen year old sister, huh? How would he take care of them. I told him his dad and mom may be drunks but that doesn't mean either would have any qualms about castrating his young ass. He finally got the point.
"What about Sal" he asked?
"About the same thing applies, dude. She has parents and two older, very mean brothers....wanna take the chance of knocking her up AND getting the crap beat out of you, THEN castrated?"
I thought he was gonna start bawling.

The girls were back in the bedroom, heads together giggling like mad. Barb looks at me and with a serious gleam in her eye says:
"Are you two gonna fuck us or what?"
"Wow, dunno, do you want us to?"
"You got both of us so turned on, we want more, we want to be real women."
"Little darlins, you are real women. A lot of girls never get to feel all this until they are way into high school and some, not even until they hit college."
"But we are both sooo horny now, you can't just like, STOP!"
In my head I could hear the police sirens blaring up to my front door if any of this ever got out. Even at that young age, I was not prepared to be someone named Bubba's bitch inside the slammer.

"Girls, neither Tracy nor I are gonna take your cherries. IF and I say IF you want to go all the way, you'll have to help yourself."
"And how do we go about that" asked Sal.
"Tracy, yer old man still have that junk drawer full of tools and candles and stuff?"
"Yeah, so what?"
"Got grab me a couple of tapers and a couple of thick candle stubs about 6" long."
He looked at me a while and trudged off to get what I wanted.

Back in his bedroom, I laid out the tapers and the stubs by each girl.
"Ok, here's what you need to do. Pick up a taper (these were maybe 1/2" thick at the small ends and tapered up to 1" near the bases), Grease them up good with lotion and put them in your twats. You may have to poke around gently until you find the hole in your hymen, but once you find it, ease it into you like I did my finger. Once you feel comfortable with the fit, try going down farther on the candle where it's thicker. We'll check on you in a little bit." I grabbed the stubs and pulled Tracy outside.
"What's with the stubs? I know what they're doing with the tapers, it's gonna stretch them out isn't it."
"Yup and if they're lucky, it'll take their hymens with it....no mess and we weren't really the ones taking their cherries."

"Wicked!" he said smiling. "But what about the stubs?"
Pulling out my Zippo, I proceeded to melt the ends down so they were smooth and somewhat rounded. When I finished, I had two 6" dildos at least as thick as we were at the time. It didn't take long for the light to go on in Tracy's eyes.....all he could say was 'Wicked!"
After about a 15 minute interlude, we walked back into the bedroom. Both girls were flat on their back, pistoning the tapers into their virgin cunts. I looked and no blood. I'd always heard girls bled when their cherry broke. Maybe they weren't stretching the membrane far enough.

"How we doing ladies?"
"Oh wow, this feels great. It felt kinda stingy at first but we're way past that now. See how easy it slides in?" Yeah, so easy it was making my mouth water.
I had them remove the tapers and handed them each a stub, telling them to grease these up and try some more. Tracy and I leaned against the wall behind us and watched as the girls eased the stubs into their now semi-virgin twats. Both had a mixture of looks on their faces- from an occasional grimace to a sleepy smile until they had the stubs sliding in and out with ease. This time, there was a little blood.
"Damn- that felt good...are you gonna fuck us now?" asked Barb
"Not just yet, hon. I need to run next door and get a couple things. Be right back." I took off out the door like a shot.

Going back into my room, I hit my stash of condoms. Hell, every normal 15 yr old has at least one somewhere. I had gotten brave after pronging the neighbor girl and bought a whole box and kept it hidden among my baseball card bundles. Out the door I raced again, glad my mother didn't think to even ask where I was headed, when I'd be back...the usual parent crap.
I went back inside Tracy's and the girls had the stubs in their pussies again, sliding them in and out with blissful looks on their faces. I handed a couple of condoms to Tracy and grabbed two for myself.

"Ok girls, here is where we get down, but first, both of you have to promise this goes no farther than these walls. I mean it. Tracy and I would go to jail in a heartbeat and both of you would probably end up in foster homes. I don't want to see either of those things happen but I'm not taking the chance if you're gonna act like little kids and blab about this at school....not even to another 'best friend'. Do I make myself perfectly clear?"
Both girls were silent a while and soon went into the bathroom. Everything was deathly quiet for a minute or two before the giggling started. I just hoped I wasn't making a major mistake in my life, but they say a hard dick has no conscience.....possibly people are correct on this point.

The girls came out and Barb walked up to me, Sal walking up to Tracy and Barbed looked me in the eye.
"We promise. We don't want any of us to get in trouble. Just promise us that we can do this again and you won't treat us like little girls anymore."
Party Time!!!
I pushed Barb back onto the bed and Tracy followed suit. I opened the condom pack and started to roll it over my already stiff dick. A thought occurred - why should I have all the fun? Barb was watching my actions like I was getting ready to perform some kind of magic trick. I had only started to roll down the rubber, instead, rolled it back up and handed it to her. Both Sal and Tracy were giving this show their rapt attention.

"What's this thing for? What am I supposed to do with it?"
"You saw what I started doing... this is to keep my baby making juice trapped so we don't have any kind of 'accident'. I'd strongly suggest that anytime you feel the need to stick a man's dick in your pussy, you do the same thing. It's also good to stop the spread of disease. Now, just put it on the tip of my dick and roll it all the way down." Thankfully, this was before the AIDS scare. Clap was the most common thing but I was clean and I knew Tracy was. Barb and Sal were no-brainers, but good habits stay with you. Barb rolled it down my hard shaft like she'd done it a hundred times, sitting back on her heels with a pleased smile on her face.

"Did I do it right?"
"Just fine, little lover, just fine." Barbs eyebrows shot up at this remark, but she didn't elaborate.
"Now what do we do?"
I looked over and checked Tracy. Sal had rolled it down but the reservoir at the end was down on the side of his helmet....not a good idea. I showed the two of them how it should fit and they adjusted it again.
"What's the little thingy at the end for?" said Sal.
It give the cum a place to go, rather than all down the inside of it. You don't wanna take the chance of even one sperm getting to one of your eggs. Real smart people figured this all out a while ago and now nearly all rubbers have it. It also keeps our dicks dry to help keep the condom on, rather than sliding off when you really don't want it to." Satisfied with the answer both girls were on their knees now.

"What we need you two to do is lay back and spread your legs as wide as you can." That part was easy. Barb nearly put herself into the splits while Sal just spread her feet and knees shoulder wide. Tracy knew about fucking, at least as far as the time he fucked me, so the mechanics of it weren't all that foreign to him.
I eased up between Barbs outstretched legs and supported my weight on knees and elbows. I leaned down and gave her what I thought was going to be a soft kiss. Hell, was I surprised! As soon as our lips met, this little girl opened her mouth and played dueling tongues with mine. I pulled back after 15 or 20 seconds and looked at her.

"Where the hell did you learn that?" Shocked.
"I told ya we weren't 'little' girls anymore."
With that, I kissed her again, tasting the sweet mouth that only a 13 yr old has. I started nibbling down her neck and she had a fit of giggles and the squirms. I propped up on my elbows again and just gave her the hard eye.
"Ok, I know that was childish, I promise I won't do it again, although I don't promise not to giggle. It's the first time anyone has ever done that to me. It feels wonderful but it still tickles. It tickles clear down to my little pussy. Please don't stop."

I resumed my path of kisses down her neck and she did TRY to keep from squirming. I suppose it goes with the territory. I got to her already stiff little nipples and sucked them into my mouth. By this point, the giggles were far behind and she was squirming, pushing her little chest up into my face. I let go of one nipple and turned to the other, sucking as much of her little breast and chest up into my mouth as possible. Her hands went to my head and she pulled my head harder into her. Hmm, must like this.....a lot!

Traveling further down, I took a dip into her belly button and the giggles began again. I just looked up into her eyes from my position on her belly and she stopped immediately. I let my tongue travel further south until I reached the top of her slit. Already her little nubbin was peeking out of its hiding place so I obliged by sucking it between my lips. Her back arched and she started breathing heavy. Wow, this little lady was hot! I slid farther down until i was eye level with her slit and opened her up with my fingers. I could see moisture pooling up near the bottom and I hated to waste it. Lapping it up and making a path with my tongue from her puckered little anus to her clit, I gave her the best tongue washing I could produce. By this time, I'm having to hold her bucking little hips down to keep me from losing my little nectar patch. Her knees had my head trapped and for a little girl, she was about to crush my skull. I tongued her until it was obvious she'd gone into an orgasm. I propped up to look at her. Her eyes were closed and she was breathing like a bellows. Makes a guy feel good to know he's doing a good job. I looked over at Sal and Tracy. He hadn't taken the scenic tour like i had and was plowing his hips into her like no tomorrow. Sal, on her part was meeting him thrust for thrust. I had my own hot little number to deal with.

Barb leaned her head up and said "Fuck me now!"
Who am I to deny such a shy request.
Easing back up until I was in position over her, I told her to reach down and put it where she'd slid the candle earlier. I could feel her nervous little fingers grab hold of me and put me right at the base of her opening.
"Hon, rub it up and down your slit a little, get it wet."
No problem on that, she rubbed it down, over her asshole, which made her jump and squirm a little until she found her clit on the upstroke. She rubbed it over and over her little nub and I thought if she kept this up, it would soon be all over. I pushed her hand down and let her guide me into a warm, slick tunnel. I looked down on her and asked her if she was sure this was what she wanted. She just stared into my eyes and nodded her head.

Slipping slowly inside this tight little body, I let maybe an inch slip inside. I was already past where her hymen used to be. I felt her jump a little and asked if she was ok.
"Are you gonna fuck me or just think about it?" Again, who am I to turn down a demure request.
I eased in, inch by inch until I bottomed out about 4" in. I figured I was against her cervix and that was the end of this road. I could feel her vaginal walls pulsating around my stiff dick. Looking back now, I wonder if her pussy was relaxing around me or feeling this intruder out. I pulled out a couple of inches and slid in again, doing this slowly for maybe 5 minutes when she started pushing back at me, hunching her little pussy up as if to capture more of my hard dick. I looked down at her again and she went from eyes rolled back to lustfully staring right back at me. I couldn't resist.

"Feel good?"
"You fucker, you big fucker. Is this how you fuck? I need it harder, fill me up."
As the lady wishes, I pulled out and slowly pushed in until I felt something inside her move out of the way. I didn't know a cervix could move, but whatever it was let me bury the whole thing in up to my balls. Pulling back a few inches, I eased it into her again. She began to buck up into each of my gentle thrusts, turning them into hammering blows. I figured if that's what trips her trigger, who was I to argue. Pulling out until only the tip remained in the wet little pussy, I slammed it in. I thought this would cool her ardor a bit but she began to buck so hard it was all I could do to stay in the saddle and stay plugged in. And plugged in I was, buried to the root and digging my feet into the bed to get more traction. Who da thunk a little 80 lb girl could move my 180 lb. body around like I weighed next to nothing.

Barb started moaning and then the moan turned into a scream as she hit her peak. I grabbed a pillow and crammed it into her mouth to keep the neighbors from investigating who was being slowly dismembered. After what seemed like long minutes, she quieted and her hips quit bucking. She just ground her ass around on the bed a little while, then stretched.
"Gawd, if I knew fucking was this good, why didn't you do it a long time ago?"
"Hon, you weren't ready then. The whole 'Witchy' thing showed you were at least aware of your body. You just need to learn how to tune in to it."
Sal and Tracy were just laying there quietly. I never checked them. They were apparently sleeping. Barb told me to get dressed and come with her.

I got dressed, at least in my cutoffs & shirt, Barb pulled on her panties and top and led me into the garage.
"What's this all about, sweet thing?" I asked.
She pulled me down and kissed me like an 18 yr old, swabbing my tonsils with her sharp little tongue.
"I've wanted you to kiss me for the longest time, but you never paid attention to me....ever!"
"Well" I said in my own defense, "You never hinted you WANTED me to kiss you, so there."
"Sal and I have dreamed about it, thought about it, schemed about it for more than a year and finally today it happens." She looked kinda downcast so I put my hand under her chin and lifted it up to look in her eyes.
"What's bothering you, babe? If you didn't wanna fuck, you shoulda said something."

"It's not THAT, stupid. Sal and I have been dreaming about what real fucking would be like for the last couple of years, but that's not the problem."
"Well, if you don't tell me, I'll never know what's bothering you."
"Sal has had the biggest crush on you, ever since the day you walked into the bathroom at the cabin when she was changing clothes. She LOVES you and you had Tracy be her first."

Wow! sensory overload. She'd just dropped a bombshell on me.
"Wait a sec. I vaguely remember walking in on her but I honestly don't remember actually SEEING anything. You guys were just a couple of little girls then."
That got me another hard punch on the arm.
"We might be younger, but that doesn't mean we don't have feelings!"
"Ok, so what do I do? I can't 'take back' fucking your hot little pussy. I have to say, it's the best I ever had. You know I've been putting the pole to the neighbor girl but she isn't near as sexy as you are, and that's the truth."

"You remember earlier when you called me lover?"
Trying to remember pillow talk is hell.
"Uh huh" I said as non-commital as possible.
"I think you broke Sal's heart. You're all she talks about and then you fuck me and call me lover. But I guess it's not your fault, you didn't know."
"Ok, so what do I do? Listen, lemme tell you something. I have some kind of thing about letting Tracy fuck you. Not because I'm jealous, but because he's your brother. I wouldn't want anything to happen to such a cute little lady. I can't be around you two 24/7 but promise me no vaginal intercourse with him, at least until you're way older. Can you do that?"
"My first time fucking and you put limits on it. What am I supposed to do for fun then? Wait, what did you mean by VAGINAL intercourse?"
"I meant, there are other pleasurable ways to fuck that won't let his baby makers into your sweet little womb."
"So, how then?"
"Anal intercourse"

"You mean take his dick in my poop shute? Gross! Besides, sometimes when I poop a big one, it hurts. Why would I want his thick dick up my ass? He's thicker than you are. Now you - I wouldn't mind trying with. You're longer but thinner than he is."
"Babe, I know just what you mean. I've had Tracy's dick in my own ass and it's something you have to relax and get used to, but it only takes 30 seconds or so. At least with me. I love something in my ass. I'm not gay, but if it feels good, do it. If it feels that good, do it more."
Barb rolled this around in her head a little. I think I could hear the gears rattle. She finally smiled and looked at me.

"You're gonna take Sal's anal cherry. That way, at least there's some 'first' the two of you could do. C'mon, let's wake those two duds up." With that, she rushed off into the house, with me bringing up drag, wondering just how the hell this was going to play out.
Barb shook Sal and drug her into the bathroom. For a good 20 minutes all I heard from the whole conversation is:
"You told him WHAT!!!"
After coming back in, Tracy was beat, fucked out, on overload and sleeping soundly. Me? Just getting my 2nd wind.

Sal got on the bed in front of me with a hangdog look in her eyes, just staring at my dick. I pulled her chin up and looked her in the eyes.
"I hear there's something you've been wanting to tell me." I smiled at her. She began to sob so I took her hand and led her off the bed and out into the garage.
"Ok, now tell me what's on your mind, pretty girl."
Her shoulders started to shake and I could hear her sob, quietly, but sobbing none the less.

"I've been in love with you for so long and you never give me a second look and TODAY, today of all days, you fuck my best friend right in front of me. Tracy's ok, he's nice and he's considerate but he isn't the one I want."
"Darling, all you'd needed to do was drop a hint or two, maybe even a few broad hints but until today, I've never thought about you or Barb as anything but girls. What girl would be interested in an old fart like me?" I'd already figured out the term 'little girl' was definitely a trigger word with these two.

"Did you just call me darling? Did you mean it or was it just something to say?"
"Baby Doll, let me tell you something and if you repeat it to Barb, you'll not only hurt her feelings but I won't talk to you ever again....understand?"
She nodded but acted like whatever I was about to say would be the last thing she wanted.
"You are way more mature than Barb. She's sweet, she's aggressive and she fucks like a mink, but you are still way ahead of her in looks. You've got boobs, a sweet looking ass, legs that look good from the ground to where they grow together. You just never tipped your hand to me that you were attracted, Doll. How was I supposed to know?"
She started blushing and I could tell she had something she wanted to get out. I waited but she held back.

"Like now - I can tell there's something on your mind but you dummy up. Hell for the longest time, I thought you were a mute. You never talk when I'm around."
"When you're close I just clam up. There's so much I want to say to you but you'll think I'm a stupid little kid."
"I'll listen to anything you want to say, but you DO have to say it."
"I wanted you to fuck me, I wanted you to be my first and now that's all gone away. I've got nothing to give you to show you how much I love you." With this, she started to outright crying.

"Oh hon, like I told you both when we got down to it, this was a point of no return. Lemme explain something to you." I went through the whole rigamarole about the incest thing with Tracy and Barb.
"I would have made love to you first in a heartbeat if it weren't for that and if you'd given me the least little sign, Hell, I'd have sent Tracy off somewhere and done you both if that's what you'd wanted." I would have actually hated to cheat Tracy out of his first real fuck, but there were other considerations.
"You mean you care about me, even just a little? What do I have that you want that you can be my first?"

"Darlin, I think you are beautiful, sexy and way grown up past your young years....what's not to like?" I hugged her to me and she clung like a leech.
"As for what you have that would be a first, there's always your anal cherry."
"You mean I have a hymen in my butt?" After all, she is only thirteen even if she's close to her 14th birthday.
"No, silly, I mean like someone poking a dick in your cunt the first time, that gets your cherry. Hell, you could have lost the hymen in a bike accident or in gymnastics...it's the dick that counts. Besides, when I think about it, you have at least one other cherry."
"I don't have that many openings for something the size of a cock." she thought about it a minute.

"You mean my mouth? I put Tracy's dick in my mouth, so that's out."
"No you pretty thing, yes, you put his dick in your mouth, did he cum? Did you swallow it?"
"No, I just put it in and sucked on it a little like Barb did. Does that mean my mouth is cherry too?" she started bouncing up and down, smiling as she went.
"Yeppers, still cherry and waiting for her first dick."
"Oh, pleeaase, take my other cherries, let me give you something no one else has ever had."
"You sure? This is like the other thing - once we start there's no going back. Anal will hurt just a little at first then it gets better. Would you please do me the honor of allowing me to pluck those remaining cherries of yours?"
"I'll kill you if you don't then die as a wretched old maid, so get moving."

Sal led me into the house by the hand. Anyone looking in a window would have seen a naked young lady leading someone half again her size into the room. Sal was determined to give me whatever 'cherries' she had left to give to prove her love for me. I never asked for them, this was her whole deal. Tracy was still out of it. I guess the poor kid had put his all into the previous session. Hell, let the kid sleep. Barb, Sal's best friend and the instigator of the whole deal was showering, knowing her best friend had finally 'fessed' up to her feelings for me and waiting for us to do the dirty deed.

Sal led me to Barb's bedroom and threw herself down on the bed, legs spread in a wanton invitation. Who was I to turn down something this tempting.
"Please make love to me. Do it better than Tracy and make me your girl. I wanna be your woman in any way possible and you did promise to take my other two cherries, so get busy!" Wow, tells me she loves me and now she's a pushy little thing. I knelt between her sweet thighs and put my tongue straight into her waiting little twat.

"Oh, oh, do me, do me all over. Tracy just licked around a little but I saw how you drove Barb crazy. I want it all."
So, being the kind person I am, I licked her from her puckered little asshole to the top of her bulging, wet slit, circling her nubbin that poked at least 1/2" out from it's hood. Every pass over her clit made her bounce off the bed and she grabbed me by the ears and held my head just where she wanted it. I bet it didn't take a minute until she got her rocks off the first time. As she fell into a limbless state, I moved down and began to tongue her ass, rubbing wet circles around it until I felt it relax. Swiping a wad of girl goo from her gushing pussy, I rubbed that around her pucker until it was very slick. Pushing her knees up to her chest, I had a clear path to her little rosebud. I pushed a finger in her butt to the first knuckle then waited to feel her response. She squirmed around a moment, then relaxed her grip on my digit. My entire finger was slick with spit and her juices so I eased in to the second knuckle and once she relaxed again, started to twist it around, ever loosening it. Soon, I was able to introduce a second finger, both going in all the way to my hand. I looked up at her and asked if she was ok. She just gave me a dreamy smile as an answer. I pulled out my fingers and crawled up her body, stopping to suckle her B breasts with their large nipples. Moaning, she clutched my head to her chest and pushed her breasts up to me.

"Oh, suck them, suck my titties, suck them hard!"
I released the one I was on and moved to the other, sucking as much of her tit-flesh into my mouth as possible. This just drove her up the wall! I could not believe it, the girl had an orgasm from me sucking her tits.
Moving upwards, I put my lips against hers and felt her tongue pushing back at mine. She sucked it into her mouth and rolled her own around it. I pulled back a little and began to suck and bite on her lower lip. This made her moan some more so she evidently liked it. Pushing up on my elbows, I looked her in the eyes.
"How are you doing, beautiful?"

"Why did you stop down there? I thought you were going to take my little ass for the first time," frowning.
"I plan to but my cock needs to be clean for what I have in mind now."
"You mean my mouth cherry?"
"You got it." I shoved up in the bed until my crotch was at head level to her.
"Just pick it up and put in your lovely little mouth.....that's the way....suck on it like it was a pop sickle...oh yeah, that feels so good!"
I watched her work it into her mouth, rolling her tongue around it, little cheeks sucked in with effort.

"You don't have try to suck my cum out. It'll show up all on it's own in due time, just keep doing what you're doing."
She rolled me over onto my back and leaned over me, bobbing her head up and down. I put my hand behind her neck and sort of pushed her further down on me. She took it completely to the back of her throat and started to gag. I pulled her off and kissed her then told her to just let it slide down, swallow and breath through her nose. So, slide she did and soon I felt it make the bend of her throat and continue downward until the hair around my dick tickled her nose. I pulled her head up a little and eased it down again, setting up a rhythm. Soon, she got that down pat and was actually deep throating me her first try. No one had ever done that to me before and I could feel the cum boiling up in my nuts.
"Darling, I'm going to cum really quick. either swallow it or spit it out. You're doing wonderful."
I think she could feel the pressure of my cock swelling in her throat but made no move to pull off of it or pull back. I held her head while gushers of thick cum splashed down her throat. She gagged a little but held it all in until I started to go soft.
She sat up and kind of licked her lips and smiled.

"That's one cherry down! I loved it. I could feel you swell up and I knew something was going to happen. Did I do it right, did it feel good?"
"My little love, that was the best feeling ever. Gawd, I love the way you sucked me right down, just like you'd always been doing it and I love you just FOR doing it."
She began to tear up and I wondered if I'd done something wrong, but the way she clung to me told me I'd done everything right, for once.
"How's your throat hon? Did I hurt you? I'd never want to do anything that hurt you, you know that, doncha?"

"It's a little sore but I think that's from where I tried to force it down. It just seemed to be the thing to do, getting you as deep in my mouth as possible."
"Baby Doll if were any better, I think I'd had a heart attack. I love the way you got into it." Some people are born cocksuckers and this little lady was one of them and the best thing is, she was mine!
We snuggled for a while, me rubbing her back and stroking through her short brown hair while she tickled my chest and ran her fingers through the hair around my cock.

We rested and after a while, she looked up at me and said:
"Are you going to take my other cherry now? I liked what you were doing before so I think I'm going to enjoy the real thing." She leaned up and kissed me again and pushed me down her lithe body.
"Baby, we are going to need something to grease up with. You remember what happened to the hand lotion?" She thought a second and leaped up to run into the other bedroom. When she returned, she had the bottle of lotion in her hand.
"Was Tracy still asleep?"
"Yes and Barb is curled up next to him." I'm going to really worry about those two for a while. Barb probably wouldn't take no for an answer and I don't think Tracy would turn her down anyway. Not my problem at the moment.

I told Sal to get on her knees and put her head down on the bed. I spread her knees as wide as possible, looking at that sweet ass poking up in the air, waiting to be filled.
I dribbled lotion down Sal's ass crack and dammed it up right below her pucker. Taking a finger, I swirled it through the lotion and started rubbing circles around her little puckered ring until it softened up. Lubing a finger, it slid in to the first joint with very little resistance, so dipping a second finger, it slid in with only a slight push. Soon, I had both fingers in up to my hand and moved them around trying to get her as relaxed as possible. When I thought she was loose enough, I leaned over her back to whisper in her ear if she was ready to go through with this.
"I'm ready" she said hesitantly, "just be slow and let me get used to it."
Getting into position behind her, I rolled my dick around in the remaining lotion, getting it pretty well covered. Placing the head at her tiny pucker, I moved it up and down a little and her tight ring seemed to grab at it. Slowly I pushed and the head popped in. I waited, feeling her tense up a little, then relax.

"How does it feel, baby?"
"How much of your dick is in me?" she asked, "I feel full and feel like I need to shit at the same time." I knew the feeling well.
"We're just getting started hon. Want me to quit?"
"No, damn it, do it. I want to really feel what it's like."
Needing no further prodding, I eased another inch or so inside her tight ass. No complaints, no spasms, so I slid in to the hilt.
"Oh God, I feel like I'm going to explode. You are so deep inside me. Just stay there for a little bit, ok?"

"No problem." I eased back a little, getting my lower belly off her rump. Pretty soon I felt her humping back against me, pushing my hard tool deep inside her young body. She's feeling good now, I bet. I started to ease it in and out of her tight ass, pulling out until only the head remained locked within her puckered tan asshole. I pushed in until I hit bottom and she ground her ass against my pubes. Soon, I began pounding into her and she started moaning and moving her ass back to meet every one of my thrusts. After 10 minutes or so of this, I could feel the cum churning at the base of my nuts again and leaned over her back, asking her if she was ready for a load of my hot cum in her bowels. She moaned again and tossed her head like a racehorse at the starting gate. Suddenly I knew there was no more holding back and I shoved it in her until I thought I'd crawl inside her bowel and blasted shot after shot of hot cum deep within her. She screamed and shouted "Don't stop, don't stop...I'm cumminggggg." I held my dick in her, trying to cram more of it into her until she fell limp and my soft dick plopped out. Her little tan ring stayed open enough for me to see what she actually looked like within her bowel. It looked so sweet, I planted my tongue as deep in her ass as it would go. Eventually, it closed down around my tongue and I let it slip out.

Crawling up her body, I pulled her to me and held her close, stroking her hair.
"You got it, you got all of me I had to give you. I hope it was enough." I could tell although sated, she still felt a little insecure as I hadn't gotten ALL of her the first time.
"My sweet little love. You gave me more than most grown women would have and I love you for it. Tell me sweet thing. Since you and Barb hatched this plan out, where are you going with it?"
"I don't know. I never thought it would even get to this point. I just know I've wanted you and wanted your arms around me like this for nearly two years. Now your finally mine."

"Babe, I am yours now. I don't want to make you mad but you know I've been fooling around with the neighbor girl on the corner but she's nothing compared to you. Besides, I'm just a passing fad for her until she goes back home at the end of summer. That part was fine but I don't mean anything to her and she means nothing to me. I wish the hell you'd have said something earlier. Think of all the time we've wasted."

"I know. It was me. I just got so scared to say anything to you for fear you'd make fun of me or worse, ignore me like you've done the last two years. Do you remember that day you walked in on me changing clothes? You scared hell out of me at first, then I wanted you to look at me. I even paraded around in the tiniest bathing suit I had, even trying on Barb's who is like 3 sizes smaller than me just so you could see my body. I get goose bumps every time you looked in my direction. then I just clam up. While I'm finally getting this out, I may as well tell you all of it. When we'd all go to the lake and swim, I'd pull my bottoms off, hoping you'd get close and I could brush up against you and let you know I was naked under the water, but you didn't ever get close enough to me. Ya know what? I never quit trying though. At night, Barb and I would sneak out and we'd watch you guys beneath the bottom of the curtains you put up. Boys! You don't know anything about curtains. They have to fall BELOW the window to keep people from peeking and peek we did. We watched about everything you and Tracy did and all I wished that it was me in there with you."

Wow! this is the most I've heard this girl talk in the two years I've known her.
"While we're on the subject of the lake, tell me - do weird things happen in the main cabin?"
"You mean after dark when everyone is tanked up? Oh yeah, creepy things. Tracy's mom will start taking off her clothes and she dances nude with whoever is sober enough to stand up. Last year, she and his dad tried to get both of us to dance around for them. I think her mom actually fucks whatever guys are visiting for the weekend. For a long time, I thought they slept on the couch and got up before we did, but last year when we started spying on you and Tracy, we'd sneak out after midnight and no one was in the living room. That meant they all had to be in her mom's bedroom. If we came in early in the day when they'd just started drinking, her dad and some of the visitors kept trying to get us to sit on their laps. We'd stay with you guys as long as possible and only go to Barb's room when everyone was drunk. We were afraid to sleep for fear one of them would come in the room with us. That was one of the reasons we snuck out."

"You poor kid, why didn't you at least tell one of us. I wasn't really paying attention to you as a woman then, but I'd have let you share a bunk with us...way better than staying up because you're scared."
"Listen to me. If I'd have done that, I don't know what I would have tried after you fell asleep. I'd have proved to you I wasn't just a little girl any more."
"So summer is here and we'll be headed for the lake. I think this year, since I'm so 'old and responsible' , Tracy's mom & dad will probably leave us out there all week long. His dad still has to work through the week, I have no clue what Barb's mom does all day, except she's never home. I would bet we will pretty much have the place to ourselves except on the weekends."
"So what will you do with two little girls all week?"

"Make sure they get bedded properly, I mean bedded down properly"
With this, she broke into a spasm of giggling. Since she was in a happy mood now, I couldn't resist it, so I dug my fingers into her ribs and armpits. Wrong move...she wet her pants from laughing so hard. Oh well, I carried her into the shower and we washed off the pee and all the dried cum sticking to her body. I let her soap up my dick and nuts...she just had a ball doing that, telling me she'd never spent so much time holding a dick in her hands.
I knew I'd have to do something about Barb and Tracy, since I'd obviously made a choice. Should I just turn a blind eye and let the two of them go at it?

What to do, what to do. There were actually not that many people who stayed at the lake all summer. Crap! Tracy and I had tried romancing the weekend visitors (female) until we were just plain frustrated. The girls were either too young or too old. I would have better luck, but where would that leave Tracy? Time will tell what this summer's crop of tourists would have to offer.

Sure enough, the next Thursday, Tracy's dad came over and asked me if I was still up for an exciting summer at the lake. He wanted me to do some more repairs, for which he'd pay me a fair wage plus my room and board to watch his 'kids' while his wife and himself were in town all week. He assured me they'd both be there every weekend so it wasn't like I'd be trapped there with the young'uns all the time. Damn guy, get a clue. I suppose in his alcoholic fog I looked like the best choice to keep the 'kids' out of their hair and a lid on their activities. I told him sure, I'd do the work and watch Tracy and Barb and whoever all summer. Slapping me on the back, he told me to stop by his store Friday and pick up grocery and gas money for the coming weekend. The motorcycle had gone the way as a trade-in on a 2 year old Mustang hard top.

Friday arrived and the four of us drove to Tracy's dad's store. His dad gave me a couple of blank checks and $50 cash. As we were making out a grocery list, he asked if I'd mind hauling up a box for him and put it in the main cabin when we got there. I opened my trunk and he loaded it in, slapping me on the back and telling me what a responsible young man I was. Finally, we were off to the cabin, by our horny little selves, with no parental unit snooping. When we'd made the 40 mile trip, we opened the cabins for the first time since last fall and let them air out. I asked the girls if they needed to open their bedroom windows and they told me they wouldn't be sleeping there, so why bother. I opened the trunk a grabbed the box Tracy's dad put in there - CRAP! it was heavy. After toting it in the cabin, I set it on the dining room table and just kinda opened it. 24 bottles of booze of about every flavor. I guess the parental units would be off to a typical summer

The girls and Tracy hauled our bags into the caboose. The girls immediately started fussing with our 'guy' stuff, arranging it so it suited THEM. Damn, at least my own mom left my crap alone as long as it wasn't scattered all over the floor. Thinking to myself, it was time to sort out the Tracy/Barb situation.
I told the girls to take a walk down to the local store and grab as much pop as they could carry and gave Barb a $20. Sitting on one of our built-in couches I asked Tracy what his plans were.

"I wanna try and get with one of the tourists this year. Having our own cabin and no parents oughta make it easy."
"So, you're ok with me and Sal?"
"Sure", he said.
"What about Barb? You know she's gonna be climbing the walls if I have Sal and you have one of the beach bunnies."
"Hmm, I don't know - you told me not to touch her, so I mean, I have to find someone."
I could sympathize with his problem. It wasn't like I hadn't thought about it at all the last couple of weeks.

"Look, I warned you not to fuck her mainly without a condom and then you'd still be risking things. If worst comes to worst, you could try butt fucking her. I know her ass is sensitive from the day we fooled around. At least then you'd be safe from making an awful mistake."
"You think she'd go for it?"
" I think she's gonna come trying to jump your bones as soon as Sal and I start fucking."
"How do you get the privilege of fucking where I don't?"
"Where do you think I fuck her, dumbass! I'm not taking the chance of getting her pregnant either. It's blow jobs, pussy eating and butt fucking for us."
"And she's ok with that? I mean she takes you up the poop chute without complaining?"
"I'm sure she'd be happy with normal fucking but we do what we have to do. Besides lil bud, I have way more control than you do. Learn to control your hormones and things get lots better."

The girls came back a half-hour later with 6-packs in either hand so we'd be good until at least tomorrow. I'd take my car in if we need more, besides, we'd have to hit town and do some grocery shopping pretty quickly if we wanted to eat.
I took us all to the local drive-in for dinner and we sat and talked to the regulars about how nice it was this year and how they all hoped the tourist trade was better than last year. It was finally dark. Driving home, this time Sal got in front with me and I put my arm around her, squeezing her tight little boobs once in a while. I could feel her shiver and she'd try to get as close to me as possible. In the 15-minute drive from town to the cabin, she managed to get her hands on my john henry and squeezed it every time I stroked her hard nipples. The night was looking up.

As soon as we entered the caboose, both girls started shucking off clothes. In the time it took to grasp what they were doing, Tracy and I found ourselves with two naked little nymphs on our hands. Crawling up in the upper queen bed, Sal soon came after me, cuddling up in my lap with her hands inside my shirt. I lay her back and kissed her, feeling her tongue battle it out with mine then started a slow path down her neck to her luscious little tits. The nipples were already standing at attention so I just picked one and started sucking and nibbling on it.
"Gawd, you make me so hot and so wet. Sometimes I feel like I need to change panties after you kiss me. I've been soaking ever since the car ride. You know, if we ever go someplace dressed up, you're gonna have to keep your hands to yourself or else I'll have to pack dry underwear in my purse."

It never hurts to stroke a man's ego. If he's doing a good job, tell him so.
I lay down beside Sal and stroked her sides and her chest with just the lightest touch of my fingertips. She'd shiver and goosebumps would pop up all over her body. This would make her grind her pubes into my crotch, which wasn't a bad thing at all, I loved how responsive she was to the slightest touch. As we lay there, I could hear whispering from the lower bed. Barb was trying in vain to get Tracy naked and into her tight little pussy, however, my little talk with Tracy must have sunk in.

"Damn, Sis, you're driving me crazy. Can't you just lay down and go to sleep? I told you I'd hold you all night. I can't fuck you, we'd make a three headed monster if things went wrong. Quit grabbing me there. No, I'm not getting hard, that's a pocket knife. Roll over or I'm going to sleep in the main cabin."
Tracy got up and I guess decided to walk around outside until he cooled off. Next thing I knew, Barbs head peeked over the edge of our mattress.

"What the hell am I supposed to do? I LIKE fucking and there's no one to scratch my itch." I knew Barb was hurting so I offered her this advice. "Remember when we were talking in the garage and I told you about anal sex? Tracy could do that without taking a big risk. Would you be willing to do that?"
"I'd do just about anything right now, I need to get off, I'm so frustrated. Would he do the other stuff like eat me out, kiss my nipples like you did. Would he let me lick his dick? I gotta do something."

"Barb, you are aware of how anal sex works?"
"Sure. Sal and I have talked about it a lot. She says she just LOVES it. I dunno, I've never tried it. Although after that day when you licked my ass and kind of played with it, I poked my finger up my butt in the shower. It felt weird but good weird."
"There ya go, hon. If it feels good, do it, if it feels that good, do it some more." I eased out of bed, figuring the girls would talk about what I'd just said and I needed to talk to Tracy. I found him on the porch of the main cabin, smoking.

"Hey Bud, you ok?"
"My fucking dick is hard and I got nothing to do but jack off until I find some tourist chick that wants a little fun and games."
"Dude, I just talked to Barb and she's game to let you in her back door, provided you'll not only stick her but lick her too. Tracy listen up guy. A lady needs her foreplay. It's not like when you and I got it on. I mean we're guys and we're a lot more direct about what we wanna do sexually. A girl has to be juiced up to make her feel that she wants it. I dunno about Barb. She's like a cat in heat but she still wants all the things we did last week. Think you can do that for her and just back door her instead of climbing in her pussy?"
"I'll fuck her or anyone else anyplace they'll let me poke em."
"I think you'd better go in and satisfy your sister a while. By the way, we didn't bring any lotion. Is there any in the cabin?" We went inside to look.

Tracy's mom must have packed nearly everything last fall and took it home. All we found was a big family sized jar of Vaseline. Taking that, we made our way back to the caboose. Barb was lounging on the lower bunk, slowly fingering her twat. I crawled into the upper bed and into the arms of my teen lover.
Sal woke up shortly after I slipped under the covers. As we lay in each other's arms, we could hear whispering and giggling from the bed below. Looking each other in the eye, we both smiled and leaned over the side of the bed to see Barb taking Tracy's cock in her mouth. Tracy had his hands around Barb's head and steadily pulled her further onto his stiff dick. Pretty soon, he was deep into her mouth. I may have mentioned before, but Tracy has a dick a little over 4" long, BUT two and a half inches thick. It didn't take length to fill Barb's mouth. Her cheeks were bulging with what she had in her at the moment and you could tell her lips were straining around his thickness. Tracy kept Barb to a steady rhythm, pulling her on and then pushing her back. Barb, to my knowledge, had yet to lose her two other cherries. Maybe this would be a first for her too. Sal lay there watching the brother and sister go at it until she could stand no more.

"Roll over on your side a little" as she shoved me away from her with her hands. Never taking my eyes off the two below, I felt Sal pull my dick out and run her hands up and down it a few strokes, then a warm mouth close down over it and a hand fondling my balls. As I watched the two below, I could tell Tracy was getting very close. The boy has about as much control as his sister does. Everything has to be 'right now' and it has never occurred to him to space it out and make it last. Maybe I should start calling him Jack Rabbit because they'd been at it all of about three minutes when he grabbed her head and shoved in as far he could go and let go a growl. Barb didn't have much choice but to swallow as fast as he filled her little mouth. Tracy pulled out of her and both fell limp onto the bed.

"Hey you two, everything ok?"
"Oh shit, yeah, wonderful" said Tracy.
"Wow! I didn't think I could do that. First, I thought I was gonna gag, then I was gonna drown. How much do ya think he squirted?"
"Knowing Tracy, probably a teaspoon or a little more."
"It felt like a whole glass, I swallowed and swallowed."
"Welcome to the world of sex, hon. By the way, you know you just lost cherry number 2?"
"Crap! I did, didn't I"
"Yes little lady, you just did." Looking down at Tracy, he was well on his way to falling asleep. Some guys, I guess are like that - get their rocks off and roll over and start snoring. I'm just the opposite. I get off, I'm wide awake and looking around for more. Speaking of which, my own little teen lover had worked my stiff cock down her gullet. I'm not huge, but I'm close to 7inches. I could feel the bend in her throat as she pushed me down her gullet. Time to pay attention where it's so richly deserved. I took her brown curls in my hands and slowly worked her up and down then held her off me and fucked up into her waiting mouth. After a bit, she could allow me to do this without hitting her gag reflex. She pleasured me for the longest time and soon, I felt the familiar churning in my nuts.

"Darling, do you want to swallow this or what?" She pulled her head off my dick and said " I love the taste of your cum. Give it to me, give it all to me." I never refuse a lady. Pulling her head back down slowly I went in to the hair of my pubes and just held her there as my hot cum squirted down her eager throat. When I quit pulsing, she held the tip on her tongue and sucked every last drop out. The great thing about being fifteen is practically zero refractory time. I'd just finished cumming and with a minute or two, ready to explore new worlds. Sal noticed the hardness poking her in the belly and rolled over onto her hands and knees, wiggling her tender young ass in the air ....bait I guess, but I got the idea. I slid over beside her head to whisper in her ear.

"Let's try something different. Don't breath a word of this to either of those two below us, but I'm going to fuck you this way, in this position like a regular couple. The last thing I want is for those two to think it's alright and do it on their own. No hassles and no accidents, ok?"
"Please tell me what you mean, like a 'regular couple'. Your going to fuck me up the ass aren't you?"
"Maybe at some point tonight, but first, I'm going to put it in that wonderful little pussy of yours and make you cum big time. After that, we'll see what we're in the mood for."
"I thought you were scared of making babies." grinned Sal
"Desperately scared, but I have more control than either of those two added together, plus, I brought my box of condoms. So, if your willing, I want to slide my dick into that warm love tunnel of yours" squeezing her shoulders.
"I trust you to do whatever is right. I know you'd never hurt me and yeah, I want to feel your dick filling my little pussy."

I sat up and rummaged around in my stuff until I located the box of condoms. Pulling one out, I just looked at her.
"Oh, let me put it on you. I need the practice"
I lay back and she rolled the condom over my stiff dick getting it just right the first time. Still on her hands and knees, I moved behind her sweet little buttocks and slid my latex covered dick up and down her wet slit. Once it seemed lubed, I placed it into the entrance to her love hole. Grabbing her hips, I pulled her back onto me, sliding up the slick entrance to her womb. Once fully impaled I waited for her to accustom herself to the invader as this was only the second time she'd had a dick in her teen pussy. She started moving her ass around, and making very short little thrusts back and forth.

"Oh Gawd, that feels so good! I can feel you all the way up in my stomach. How can I feel you so deep?"
"Length, baby doll, length. Tracy may open you up wider than I but I have close to 3 inches on him."

The feeling of being deep in her tender pussy had the added pleasure of a different type of pressure. I suppose it was her internal organs pressing down but her already tight pussy was like a heavenly glove, pulsing around my hardened cock. I pulled back and slid into the hilt again, enjoying the way her pussy seemed to fold in around my stiff member.

"Don't baby me! I want to feel you push into me, split me wide open. You can do it as hard as you want, I don't care, just fuck me!" I always take directions well.
Pulling back until only the tip remained to split her pussy lips, I hammered in, thrusting as deeply as I could into her waiting twat. She pulled off me and I thought maybe I'd hurt her when she slammed her tight young pussy back onto me, burying me to the hair again. Again, I DO take directions well, so picking up the hint, I grabbed an ass cheek in either hand and plowed her furrow as hard and fast as I could muster. I could hear her making little mewling noises and sometimes the air rush out of her young body as I pounded her pussy. Not wanting to hurt her, I slowed down a bit and leaned over her back to quietly ask her if I was making her uncomfortable.

"Oh, you lovely darling. Why did you stop? You're gonna make me cum. Do it, do it harder.... please!"
Drawing back, I hammered her again and again. Pretty soon her head was up, tossing from side to side as she fucked back at me as hard as I was fucking into her. All of a sudden she tensed up, absolutely rigid. Her young pussy clamped down like a vise and she began to shudder all over. Burying her face into the pillow, she screamed out her satisfaction. When she began to relax, I pulled my still stiff dick out of her dripping pussy and curled up with her in my arms. She snuggled her ass against me and wiggled it back against my hard cock. She was pretty well spent and sated at this point, so I peeled off the rubber and just held her as she went into a deep sleep.

I needed a smoke and I needed to let some cool air wash over my raging hardon so I slipped out of bed and tip toed out the back door of the caboose, sitting down on the steps. Pretty soon I felt a warm body wrap itself around me. Barb had evidently heard me get up and came outside.
"What's up, Toots? Couldn't get to sleep?" I asked.
"Nope, can't sleep. My pussy is itchy and I got tired of playing with myself. Brother is still in there sawing fucking logs."
"Poor baby. I thought you'd both gotten a little satisfaction tonight, at least enough to take your edge off."

"Take the edge off, you asshole! All I could hear was the damned bed above me creaking, you huffing and puffing and Sal moaning and screaming. All I had was my finger...big fucking deal!"
"So, I assume you and Tracy haven't tied anal yet?"
"He gets off and just fucking rolls over and goes to sleep. Would you do me up the ass? I promise I'll be quiet."
"Barb, let me explain something. Sal and I have this kind of thing going. I got her to open up and tell me how she feels and I won't damage that for anyone. I really like that little girl sleeping in there. If you want some kind of different arrangement, go talk to her. Whatever she's ok with, I'll play along."

"Would you just eat my pussy now? I need to get off so freekin bad!"
"Talk to Sal."
"Pleeease?"
"No, talk to Sal."
"Would you finger me then? That's not really sex is it?"
She kept getting louder and louder.
"Sit back against that wall and open your legs."
After positioning herself, I dipped a finger in her wet snatch and rubbed her from asshole to clit. Every time I came close to her love tunnel she'd try to get my finger inside her. Not gonna happen. I needed her turned on to her ass so Tracy and her could both get their jollies and play it safe. Scooping as much of her girl juice as I could, I spread it around her little puckered ring. Barb is has such light complexion that her ass was as white as the rest of her, the skin around it just shinier than the rest of her bottom. Rubbing my finger around and around her little pucker, she gradually loosened up. I did actually dip my finger into her twat just to get it coated with her slick juices, then put it against her tight little ass and pushed it inside.

Once in to the first knuckle, I let her get relaxed until her tight little ring softened up again. Sliding my finger slowly up her bowel, I went in to the hand. Barb slid her ass down on my finger and clinched down on it, relaxing her ass as she grew accustomed to the new invader. Working my finger in and out of her tight hole, I was soon able to introduce a second then a third finger into her loosening sphincter. Barb began to hump her little ass up onto my fingers as she played with her flat little chest, her nipples being the only features on that landscape other than her shiny areolas. Barb started breathing harder and harder and she's clench down on my finger as deep into her as I could push them. We did this for maybe 5 minutes and she started moaning and making incoherent little noises as she drummed her heels on the hardwood porch. She went limp and truthfully, I thought she'd passed out.

"Roll me over and put your dick in there, fuck me right" as she made a grab for my stiff stiff prick.
"Talk to Sal..in the MORNING. Yer done and I'm going to sleep."
"But I'm still horny!"
"Babe, yer gonna have to learn to deal with it. Find a freekin candle or something if you have to play with yourself, but I meant what I said about Sal. Whatever she's comfortable doing is fine with me. In the mean time, I'll have a little chat with your brother. Now, go to bed."
I pulled myself up and walked back into the caboose, hard on swinging from side to side. Climbing into the top bed, I curled around my teen lover and promptly drifted off to sleep. Before slipping under, I couldn't help but think that Barb was becoming a slut, needing something in her and on her all the time.

Early the next morning I got coffee brewing and my morning smoke out of the way. True to teenage form, we had messed around yesterday evening and failed to buy any food. Tracy would 'sip' at a cup of coffee but never seemed to finish it. An acquired taste, I guess. Me, if you cut me, I think it'd be a toss up between soda or coffee that ran out my veins, depending on the time of day. I guess I made too much noise because Sal got up, followed by Tracy. Barb was still dead to the world.

Sal came into our little 'kitchen' area, wrapping her naked body around mine. All we had was a mini fridge and a beat up old microwave, but everything suited our purpose. She smelled so good early in the morning so I turned and pulled her into my arms, kissing her sweet teen lips good morning.
"You have a choice - soda or coffee, you pick."
"Could you maybe give me a mouthful of cum?" she asked with a gleam in her eye. Damn, this was the second day of our summer together. I'll be a drained, skinny teen by the time fall gets here if I fill her needs at every whim. Life's a bitch, isn't it?

"Hmm, like drinking beer, it's a just as tad early in the day. Let's wait for some alone time later." I leaned down and whispered in her ear, telling her now was not a good time as I watched Barb get up and stretch.
"I gotta pee, anyone wanna come watch me?" I could not believe my ears. Where does she get this stuff? I've only read about it in those dirty magazine stories. Not hearing any takers, she stumbled down the steps and went into the big cabin to do her morning stuff.

Sal was still clinging to my backside, rubbing her naked body across my back. I had the old morning wood as I wanted to get the coffee going before relieving myself. Tracy had gone off the other side of the porch and was seriously watering the grass.
"I've got to go myself. You know, I've never seen a man pee before. Why is Tracy standing up? Isn't he going to make a mess and get it all over him?"
"Big difference between boys and girls, sweetheart. We got a hose and you ain't."

"Come with me while I go, I'd like to try peeing in the woods, it seems so nasty to do it that way."
"You mean you've never squatted in the trees and just let it go?"
"I've always been afraid something would crawl up my leg. My mom always told me mice just waited for the opportunity to catch a girl peeing outdoors, They'll run up your leg and jump into your pee spot." I may be fifteen but some people's parents are just fucking unbelievable. To me it would be better to chance a maybe field mouse than take the chance of rupturing your bladder because there isn't a convenient outhouse. Sheesh!
Taking her hand, we walked down the steps towards the surrounding woods. After going in maybe 10 yards, the caboose was cut off from view.

"This looks like a good spot" I said. She moved around on the other side of a tree from me. I watched her squat down but a flow never left her body."
"I'm kinda scared" she said "what if a mouse runs up my pussy?"
I walked around until I was facing her and squatted down.
"I'll keep the critters away. You just do what you need to."
"A man has never seen me pee before. I don't know if I can go."
She squatted there, holding the big lips of her pussy apart.
"Just relax and pretend I'm not here. Besides, for my part, this is real interesting. I've never seen a girl pee before, either."

She looked at me a moment then smiled as I saw her pee hole kind of extend from her little vagina and a yellow stream hissed to the ground. In a short while, the flow stopped and she looked at me.
"I didn't bring anything to wipe with" frowning.
"No problem" as I moved closer to her. I ran my hand through her damp slit and wiped the pee along the back of my hand. I looked at her and her eyes went kind of vacant. Standing up, she hugged me and said THAT was certainly different. I had my own needs to take care of so I turned a little away from her and fingered my stiff dick. I was so full of piss I thought my eyes were turning yellow and watching her go hadn't helped a bit.

"How do guys do it?"
"Watch and learn my little love" as I pointed my pee hardened dick at a nearby tree and let loose.
She started giggling and told me guys did have a hose after all. When she started talking, I shut off the flow.
"Were you done?"
"Nope just getting into it, actually."
"Would it be ok if I held it while you pee?"
"That, darlin, would give me a thrill...go for it."
She moved right beside me and extended her hand until she could hold my dick.
"What do I do now" she asked.
"Just point it at whatever you want painted." She aimed at the same tree I'd started on and watched it squirt a foot or so off the ground.
"You can move it around if you like. After all, what's a hose for" I grinned.
Getting bolder she pointed it up the tree about waist high and I let loose again. As the flow began to diminish, she asked if she needed to wipe me off with her hand like I'd done for her.

"No baby doll, just give it two or three big shakes and that's all there is to it."
Shake it she did. When she was done, she leaned over and looked at my pee slit closely.
"It's dry! How come guys can do that and girls can't? You guys get all the neat stuff!"
"Oh darlin, all our 'neat' stuff wouldn't be worth squat without your 'neat' stuff to go along with it or over it. That's why we are a pair."

I pulled her to me and gave her a deep, soul searching kiss to show her just how delighted I was that we were together. As we walked back towards the caboose, she leaned into me and asked me if I got a thrill out of watching her pee as she admitted that helping me made her nipples hard and little tingles went through her little pussy.
"Hon, I'll watch you pee anytime and maybe, just maybe, I'd like to taste it, at least a little." I felt her shiver and I could see her nipple harden like rocks. I think she liked that idea. Truthfully, we were like a blank page, ready to write whatever seemed to please us and we had 3 months to fill it in.

Back in the caboose, Tracy and Barb had gotten dressed. Sal and I were the only two nudies in sight. I rustled around in my bags and found a pair of cutoffs and a t-shirt. Sal pulled on a sun dress but I noticed she had left off any underwear. I leaned in and told her quietly I'd have a hardon all day, knowing she was naked under that dress. She just turned and rubbed herself up my front. Shit! hardon city.
After regaining control, we went back the siblings.

"Guys, we are headed to town...it's grocery time. I'll spring for breakfast but we need to do most of our own cooking from now on or we'll end up broke."
Hustling out to my Mustang, we motored into the local town. We gave the girls the shopping list with the limit being too much junk food. It was ok to get a few bags of cookies or some candy bars and be sure to stock up on pop. Once they headed down the isles, I pulled Tracy outside where we could talk.
"Pard, you are neglecting your sister and she's bugging the hell out of me. I thought you were going to try back door her last night?"
"I got off so hard when she gave me that blow job I couldn't help it, I fell asleep."
"What are you? A one-shot wonder? How can you just roll over and start snoring like that?"
"It felt so good and I was so relaxed, it was easy."
"Dude, if you'd hang in there, you'll find you can get even more relaxed and your sister might even be satisfied for once. Sex is a reciprocal thing. Barb isn't here just to get you off and you know how aggressive she is."
"Couldn't you just fuck both of them? That way they'd both be happy."

"Barb and I talked about it last night....over your snoring. She has to talk to Sal and whatever Sal says, goes. I'm not gonna screw up a good thing. I figure you have a couple of choices - either get in the saddle and do her like she wants or find someone to take the load off. Remember, if you do her ass, you'll still get your rocks off and she'll tone it down a notch or two. Oh, I want to stop in the drug store before we head back."
Going into the local Rexall drug, I found the condom area and looked around til I found what else I had on my private list - KY jelly, an enema bag and some massengille douche powder. Wouldn't you know, it was all in the female's section. Paying for a new box of Trojans and a family sized tube of KY and the rest, we went back down the street.

Tracy thought about all we'd discussed as we walked back in the store. The girls were up to the cashier now, so I got the total and wrote out one of the blank checks I had from Tracy's dad. Loading up my trunk, the girls wanted to ride in the back seat together so Tracy piled up front. Very soon the whispering and giggling started. They kept this up the entire trip back to the cabin.

After unloading the groceries - some into our mini fridge and the rest into the main cabin's fridge and pantry, we all decided to hit the swimming area. Both girls disappeared into the main cabin where their clothes were located. It wouldn't do if their folks came up and found the girl's stuff in OUR cabin. After what seemed like an hour wait, the ladies paraded out in new beach cover ups and headed for the car. Tracy and I were way less formal, being as how our cutoffs served both as day wear and beach attire. All we had to do was slip off our t-shirts, I don't think either of us even brought underwear.

Once finding a parking place, our little lake looked like it was going to be busy this summer - cars were everywhere and the beach near the swimming area was about towel to towel.
We carried our towels down to an area a little off from the main crowd. Something told me this was the thing to do, and I always trust my first instinct. After spreading the towels, Tracy and I pulled off the t-shirts to start working on our tans. The girls, meanwhile, kept looking at each other, waiting for, I guess, one or the other to make the first move. No real contest here. Barb pulled her cover up off and had no top on. She'd taken a pair of panties and cut the leg bands off until it was more like a loincloth. Leave it to her to go over the edge. I made her sit DOWN on her towel. At least we were pretty much out of sight from the crowd. I kinda waited with baited breath to see if Sal had a surprise under her coverup. She turned away and unbuttoned it. As far as Tracy and I could see it was just another bikini. From the back, she looked like a shapely young woman - an ass that stuck out but tight and firm, womanly hips and a smooth back leading up to her short brown curls. Then she turned around and I swear, you could have heard my jaw drop to the soft sand beneath me. Her top consisted of two originally small triangles but she'd rolled them up somehow so the cloth barely covered her nipples! The whole undersides of her firm little breasts pushed out from the restricting band. I hadn't noticed from the back, but since her bottoms tied at the sides, she's pulled it high in back and down to where her pubes would have been, if she'd had any. Her peachfuzz did show in the sunlight. grabbing her, I pulled her down to the beach towel.

"Shit! are you two trying to advertise? What if one of the rangers come strolling by. I'd get arrested."
"But baby, you aren't that much older than we are. Why would anyone mess with you?"
"Ever hear the term 'Statutory Rape'? The cops figure I'm old enough to know better and you girls are way below my age range. Remember when I warned you guys back at the house last week about this being strictly a secret between the four of us?" I told Tracy to get his sis under control or we were leaving. I got up and walked off my mad. I was still shaking when Sal ran up to me. She'd re-arranged her top now so her boobs were at least covered up. I could live with the bottoms.

"I'm so sorry. I just wanted to excite you. I love showing my body to you. It just makes an electric shock in my pussy. Please don't be mad at me."
"Babe, you excite me with your clothes on, but there's a time and place for everything!"
Sal started to tear up and I pulled her to me.
"Don't cry, sweet thing, I'm not mad at you, the whole situation just scared me to my roots." I continued to hold her close and she finally quit sobbing. I pulled her up and kissed those sweet lips, showing her I still cared very much for her, even if I couldn't help being nervous. Once we'd rejoined the other two, we relaxed and acted like kids again. The only snag was when Barb went into the water. Her white, butchered panties went nearly transparent. I gave her two choices- either sit on her beach towel or wear her coverup until we left. Sulking, she sat on her towel and gave me evil looks.

The sun was getting low in the sky and we started thinking about grilling some hotdogs back at the cabin. The beach, still packed didn't show much sign of slacking off. As we headed for the car, there were lots of tents set up along the tree line, so maybe there'd still be a crowd tomorrow.
Unloading our sandy towels at the caboose, I hung them over a line and hosed them down, trying to get as much of the sand out as possible. Tracy got the fire going in the pit. The girls were laying out the buns and condiments. Every once in a while, I'd hear Barb getting loud about something. I suppose it could have been about what she was asking Sal to let her do, or I do or whatever.
Soon they came out and loaded the picnic table with goodies. Barb kinda stayed quiet and I could hear the wheels turning in her head. This wasn't the place to discuss it, although I did give Tracy a few hard looks. I think he got the message he needed to make a move of some kind. After cleaning up the mess, the girls went inside. Tracy and I sat out at the picnic table talking about the day.

Tracy, it seemed, had been visually scouting the beach as we sat. He mentioned seeing a few girls going in and out of the tents and they were just his age. While I questioned him about his plans, I still wondered what he intended for his sibling. Tracy had plans to head back to the beach and camping area. Good luck with that. I walked back inside and Sal was sitting at our little table, reading a chic magazine.

"Where's Barb" I asked?
"I really don't know and frankly, I don't care."
"What's up doll?"
"Do you know she had the nerve of asking me if I would 'lend you out' to her because Tracy isn't doing it for her?"
"Well, I won't keep secrets. She came on to me last night after you'd fallen asleep and I told her that she'd have to ask you. I won't do anything to hurt you or make you mad at me. I'm your guy, but if you want to share, I can live with it. I don't think I could share you with anyone else, but you two are best friends."

"Best friends don't want to fuck their best friend's boyfriend!" I could see a head of steam building up here.
"Ok, get it all off your chest babe."
"How could you even think of fucking someone else when you have me? Aren't I woman enough for you?" Now she was tearing up again.
"Lover, you are plenty woman enough for me. Maybe I'm an ass for letting you make the big decision. Personally, I don't have that much interest in her, at least not enough to rock our boat. I only mentioned it to her because I'm scared she's gonna go off the deep end pretty soon. At least with her, I'm sorry last weekend ever occurred."
"If it hadn't, you wouldn't know how I've felt about you at all. I'd be back to clamming up every time you got close to me."
"Think back to what I just said - I said at least with her."

"You do love me, you really, really love me?"
I had to think about it quickly and hoped I wasn't stepping off a high cliff.
"Yes, sweetheart, I do love you. At first the age difference bothered me. Once I got to know you better, the little girl thing was soon forgotten. You're a passionate woman. Although just turning 14, you're woman enough for me." With that, she burst into tears and plastered herself into my lap.
"Oh darling, I KNEW you loved me, at least I hoped you did as much as I loved you. Take me to that bed up there and fuck me like you mean it. Please!"
Again, I follow directions well. She dropped clothes as she made her way to the ladder. Shucking my t-shirt and cutoffs, I was ready for action. Once beside her, I asked what she'd like me to do to her and with her.

"I want to suck that big hard dick down into my throat while you eat my pussy. Make me cum. Then I want you to turn me over, put me on my knees and use both my holes however and when ever you want. I want you inside me, deep inside me." Wow! tall order.

We lay head to crotch and she reached out to pull my hardening dick into her waiting mouth. It hardly took her a minute before I felt the bend in her throat. I had to get my mouth on that sweet pussy of hers! Pulling her completely over on top of me, I pushed my arms through her legs until I had both hands free and her gaped open. Running my finger through wet already wet slit, I moved in to taste her sweet little girl nectar. She got progressively wetter until I had girl juice running down my cheeks. Time for more actions. I wrapped my arms around her butt and hauled it closer to my mouth, then put two fingers in her tight pussy, feeling her inner walls clench and unclench as I stroked her fires.

I had two fingers free so what the hell, I rubbed them both through the secretions dripping out of her young pussy and moved them as one right into her ass. I felt her tighten up and then relax her sphincter as I pleasured her teen ass. Suddenly, I felt a dry finger slide around my own ass and she pushed a finger into me as far as she could go. I started cumming like a fire hose. I'd find out in later years, she'd tapped right onto my prostate. At the time, it just felt marvelous. She sucked hard on my dick, draining the last drops out of my shrinking nuts. Hell, this could be a form of birth control if I couldn't get hard anytime soon.

My balls were drained more than I thought possible. I'd never stopped manually stimulating her young pussy and asshole, so I slithered out from under her, leaving her on her knees, just like she'd asked for. Positioning my hardening dick in the opening of her young pussy, I let her inner muscles milk me to my maximum hardness in a very short time. Not neglecting her tiny ass, I kept my thumb buried in it to my hand. I pushed down on her lower back, bracing her for what was to come. Hammering into her yielding pussy, she started to moan and thrash around with a small orgasm. I pulled my dick out and my thumb at the same time, only to shove my rock hard penis into her waiting asshole. Man, did she howl. I thought maybe I'd hurt her but she started rocking back to meet every one of my thrusts, screaming for me to FUCK HER. I pulled her back on my knees so she had to actually do some of the work. I kept her guided on track because I was afraid she'd bounce off of it. This time, when she got her rocks, she bounced on me crying that she loved me and any hole in her body was mine whenever I wanted it...I just love a satisfied woman.

Maybe another hour had past and no sign of Tracy or Barb for that matter. They both knew where they lived, so they'd come home when they wanted. I just hoped they used a little common sense and stayed out of trouble. About 2 AM, Tracy came dragging in. He made enough noise to wake the both of us, so we sat over the edge of the bed and talked. Seems he'd found a group of young girls whose parents had gone into town to party. Being alone, they had no problems playing Spin the Bottle and finally Truth or Dare. At this point, the dares became more outrageous as everyone's shyness passed. Tracy managed to shag a fifteen year old who'd been having sex with her boyfriend for over a year and was beginning to feel the separation anxiety of him being in home while she was stuck here with her family.

Tracy admitted he had to do a lot of show and tell and had three different girls hold his dick. The eldest showed her sister how to jack a boy off. The big thing was, they'd be here for two weeks, allowing Tracy to visit whenever they could be alone. It also turns out their parents had an alcohol problem like his and most time when they'd return to camp, it was to simply pass out in their own tent. So much for parental guidance.
Had he seen Barb? Well, kind of. She'd been talking with a family the last he'd seen her. A mother, father and a daughter.

Around 3 AM Barb decided to grace us with her presence again and she looked very tired, but wired at the same time. The family she'd struck up a 'friendship' with had a daughter her age. They'd walked up and down the beach sharing secrets like only a thirteen year old can. It turns out the father and the mother had been introducing their little thirteen year old to sex over the last few months. The mother wanting her cherry gone before she started her periods. Barb pounced on this like a hungry dog, pumping her new friend for all the details. Barb told her she'd lost her cherry only a week before and had no one to get her excited and she'd be living here all summer. The new friend took her back to camp and told her parents about Barb's situation. They were only too glad to be of assistance.

Dad led the three females into their large cabin tent and swore Barb to secrecy. Probably for the same reason I had. Barb was a daring little twat but she had sense enough to wait until someone else dropped their clothes before she did. Once they were all naked, the mom & dad began to stroke Barb's body until they had her sufficiently turned on. I'm sure it didn't take much...after all this IS Barb. After fingering her and determining that she indeed had no cherry, the dad pushed her down to her hands and knees and entered her unprotected pussy. Barb had the presence of mind to balk at this, saying she didn't want to get pregnant.

The father explained that he'd had an operation after the daughter was born removing that possibility. Barb kneeled again and the dad mounted her. The mother crawled between Barb's legs and started licking the junction of her husband's dick and Barbs newly opened cunt. The daughter knew what her mother liked and lay down to lick her pussy. Barb did get the experience of laying on her back while the father plowed into her pussy while having the mother straddle her mouth. To my knowledge, Barb and Sal had not tried this to speak of after that last weekend. The daughter's pussy was held to her mother's mouth while the father and daughter kissed. And I thought I was a little warped! Maybe I'd better escort her back over there, simply to take lessons on group sex. In a word, Barb was fucked out. When she undressed, her petite little pussy was red and swollen with use. The only thing those adults didn't try was anal sex, so Barb was still deficient in that area. Gawd, just what I need, a teen to worry about.

Things started to fall into a somewhat predictable pattern. Tracy would get up, wolf down whatever was laid out for breakfast and out the door to be with his new 'girlfriends'. Barb was only a little better, at least waiting around until 10-ish before she disappeared. I kinda thought it was a good idea after they'd left for the day to drive over to the camping area and write down the tag number of this 'happy family's' car, in case I needed it for future reference. Sal and I had the caboose and cabin to ourselves the rest of the day and a good part of each night. That meant uninhibited fucking whenever the thought crossed our minds. Our minds must have looked like a porn mag because we were doing it four or five times a day. Even a randy fifteen year old like me eventually drains his balls. Oh yeah, I could cum, but it was non-productive. This little vixen with me kept me drained and satisfied. Shangri-La or as close to it as we would ever come. Speaking of cumming, all things come to an end - the weekend was here and the parental units would be here boozing it up.

We had a little group conference early Friday morning. The girls would have to stay in the main cabin unless things got out of hand. Tracy and I would stay where we were and Sal and I would only get together when the coast was clear. Tracy and Barb already had excuses made up for being gone all the time - Tracy found a 'girlfriend' and Barb found another girl closer to her likes than Sal. Sal, when left alone would hang out with me and the absence of daily fucking put that little puppy dog look back on her face. Tracy's parents thought this was an absolute hoot and his dad suggested a few times that I'd better snap her up before someone stole her away from me. Funny, Barb's mom & dad just accepted all this with no questions. I guess it meant no kids underfoot.

Serious drinking and partying were on the near horizon. About six PM. or so, two couples and half a dozen single men showed up at their door. It took about 20 minutes for Sal to scoot over to the caboose.
"Did you know most of them were half tanked before they even got here" she asked? "I couldn't keep them out of our room....they wanted me to come out and party with them. Fat chance!" I really wanted to know just what went on over there after dark but how to do it? Sometimes opportunity knocks like a 2x4 to the side of the head. One of the wives kept trying to strike up a conversation with me but I kept telling her I had to watch the little girls. Sal would stand by me with the cutest little pout, wanting me to go 'play' with her. I took her off to the caboose and ate her pussy for a few minutes, then told her I wanted to know everything that went on in the main cabin. She asked me what I had planned and I told her I wanted to just ask some innocent questions and see what I could see. I didn't think it would be too hard to connect the dots. Sal stayed in the caboose and I went over to get a fresh 6-pack of pop. The same woman that tried to talk to me pulled me too her full breasts as soon as I walked through the door.

"Reinforcements have arrived! I'll bet he doesn't wilt so quick like you slouches." She kept trying to push my face down into her cleavage.
One of the guys, I dunno if he was a husband or one of he singles there, hollered out "What does a punk kid know about pleasing a woman? Fuckin kid, anyway."
One of the other women chimed in that what I didn't know, I'd make up in staying power. I was starting to get a little paranoid. Barb's mom was sprawled on a chase lounge in a dressing gown, which was opened completely. Tracy's dad was for the most part, just sitting in a drunken haze, never objecting when someone male or female mounted or licked or put their dicks down her throat. She just serviced whoever was interested. Yeah, she had big, soft tits but her ass was wider than her shoulders and those were pretty meaty in themselves. I don't think, even in my later years, had I ever seen a woman with a hairier cunt. From down the insides of her thighs to her belly button, nothing but thick bush. The other women were getting into the act and peeling off their clothes. I made sure both Barb's mom and dad knew I was in here, that I'd pretty much seen everything that was going on and that I was headed back to our own cabin....Have a nice time, people!

I waited up and intercepted both Barb and Tracy as they returned home in the wee hours. The party next door had gotten a little quieter but lots of bodies passed by the windows and there's no way to mistake a naked woman's breasts from the shadows on the curtains. Putting everyone to bed, we had to resolve some kind of game plan in the morning.

Morning came entirely too quickly for me. Being the first up, I started coffee and went out on the porch to look at the main cabin. A few of the cars left during the night, but there was still a crowd in the main house. Sal got up shortly after me. After all, we'd had a relatively quiet night after closing up the caboose. Since the parents were next door, we were both wearing clothes for a change. We didn't alter our sleeping arrangements because I didn't think anyone in the main noticed or even cared. Looking at my woman, I told her it was time to pee while I waited on the coffee to finish perking. We walked over to the same familiar tree and Sal dropped her shorts and squatted. I moved in front of her and went to my knees. Something drew me to this yellow stream shooting out from beneath her. For some reason, I put my hand in it and felt the warm piss from her young body flow over my hand. When she'd finished, I took my dry hand and rubbed the backside across her pee hole and then transferred it to her stiffening clit. It didn't take long at all to 'rub her off'. Offering her a hand, I helped her to her feet while looking at the other wet hand. Bringing it to my lips, I took a tentative lick. A little salty but it smelled a lot like her. I can't begin to think of the times I'd had my face buried in that same, sweet little pussy. This was just tasting a different part of her. I looked up at her and caught the gleam in her eye.

"My turn!"
I let her unzip my cutoffs and let them drop to my ankles. Reaching out, she took my piss hardon and pointed it away from us. This felt pleasant so I didn't rush through peeing as I normally did. I think she tried to write her name in pee on the ground in front of us. The flow was beginning to slow to a trickle when she fell to her knees and put my leaking dick into her mouth. What I had done I wrote off to curiosity. She was being downright kinky and I loved it and her for doing it. Sucking the last drops from my shrinking dick, she looked up and smiled.
"I wanted to try that from the other day when we first peed in front of each other. Does this make me a horrible person now?" Not bloody likely!
I pulled her up, wrapped my arms around her and kissed her soundly. I think I could taste myself on her tongue, but what a rush!

Back in the caboose, Tracy and Barb were both awake and rummaging for food. I just took a cup of coffee and propped up against out little dining room wall.
"Guys, we need to talk. I got pulled into your folk's cabin last night mid-party, if you could call it that." I went on to describe what I'd seen going on, how I'd been propositioned by an obviously married woman and how the atmosphere of I don't know what....sex, I suppose was so thick you could cut it. I didn't want to get entirely too graphic about the short time I was in there, but I did tell them about their mom servicing whoever cared to bother.

"That's pretty much what they always do, but they've never had so many people over before" said Tracy.
"You should hear how they talk to me, like I'm some kind of sex pet kept around for them to handle" Barb added " I've had my ass pinched and my nipples pulled and mom or dad really didn't do anything to stop it except to tell them I was jailbait." I kind of began to get an inkling of how Barb was wired now. She'd been exposed to sex for a long time and now it was showing up as aggression and maybe nymphomania....but I'm not a shrink.
Both sibling were getting a little morose at this point so I changed the subject.

"How's your new 'girlfriends' ( stressing the plural ) Tracy?"
"They're leaving this morning. The older one, Tammy, I think is in a hurry to get back to her regular boyfriend. The younger two really liked having me around."
"Same here" said Barb, "they told me they belong to this club in Kansas City that's all moms and dads and daughters. They were training Megan to go to the meetings with them. I just love all that sex. I couldn't get enough of it and now they're packing up. They did tell me it was too bad I couldn't get my parents interested. They'd love to get with me again."

"So what do you two want to do now? I have Sal in here every night. I don't think your parents care or even notice she's gone. I make sure she goes over there every day, early to clean up and change clothes. Otherwise it's like we aren't even here."
"So where does that leave me" asked Barb?
"You mean you can't stand to sleep around your brother" I said.
"Big deal, he's got other girls on his mind and he doesn't touch me." Leave it to me to pick the wrong subject.

We went to the beach, mainly because Tracy was playing cock hound again. Barb just kind of lay there next to Sal and I while we soaked up the sun. It started to get dark and everyone was hungry so we walked back to the cabins. Once we got there, the place was in full swing again. Probably a good thing we were so far off the beaten path because the stereo would have gotten complaints. We made sandwiches, ate chips and downed a lot of pop that evening. By 10PM, we were ready for bed. Sal and I crawled into our little love nest while Tracy stretched out below. Barb just sat on a kitchen chair, swinging her legs.
I woke up several hours later with a very full bladder. I tried easing out of bed, so as not to wake up Sal, but as soon as my warmth left her body, she began feeling around for me. She opened her eyes and squinted at me.

"What time is it?"
"Really late or really early, depending on how you wanna look at it, but the party is still going strong over there."
"Why did you get up"
"I need to pee so bad my eyes are turning yellow. Go back to sleep, hon."
"No, I'm awake now and since you mentioned it, I need to pee too."
Neither bothered to get dressed as we'd only be going to the woods away from the main cabin. As I hit the floor, I looked in the bottom bed. There Tracy lay, taking up the whole bed, snoring softly, but no Barb. Grabbing Sal by the hand, we looked on the front porch and the back, still no Barb.

I had a sneaking suspicion, so we walked quietly over to the main cabin to a shade that wasn't pulled entirely down, as a matter of fact, not even halfway down. Looking, we could see Barb with her ass in the air being fucked by a line of men, at least six of them. In front of her, a line of women waiting for their pussies to be eaten, passing the time fondling each other.

Barb had a puddle of cum underneath her the size of a saucer, so this was plainly not her first round with these guys. She must have been enjoying it because she fucked back as hard as the guys pounded her pussy from behind. Someone in the group wanted to know why they couldn't use her ass. Barb's mom piped up and told them she's cherry there. That started a bidding war. One guy won with a hundred dollar bid and a case of whiskey. Barb just snuggled down and wiggled her ass in the air. Gawd, I was getting tuned on despite myself. I rubbed Sal's nipples and they were hard as pebbles so she had to be getting aroused.

I leaned her over so she was braced against the window frame and got behind her. Likely, if I'd had a condom handy, I'd have fucked her little pussy until it frothed. The great thing is she has two holes and enjoys either getting plowed. I squatted behind her and used my hands to spread her legs apart. Dipping my head between her cheeks, I pushed my tongue in her ass. She answered by arching her back and pushing back against me. Sucking as much spit as I could muster, I coated my throbbing dick and eased it into her tight little ass. I could barely control my self but I had the presence of mind not to just slam into her. Grabbing either hip, I eased my aching dick deep into her bowels. Once seated to the hair, we both watched as Barb got her first anal experience. Her mother mopped her hand through the puddle beneath her and lathered it into and around Barb's cherry little ass. Once satisfied her baby was as lubed as she would get, she slathered cum all over the winner's long skinny dick and held Barb's ass cheeks apart and he stepped up and put the head of his cock to her tight opening.

"You gonna just stand there or fuck me with that thing" cried Barb. She wiggled her ass trying to get the man's dick started in her.
"Now go easy in her, she's just a kid" said her mother
"If the way she takes cock and eats pussy is any indication, you better pay more attention to her free time."
All the time he was talking he kept putting more and more of his long dick farther into her bowels. I swear, he had to be nine or ten inches long but very slender. He finally bottomed out in her young ass with inches to spare. Stroking in slowly then out until the tip barely remained in her, I watched as Barb's back arched and she started to fuck herself on his long dick. Gradually, they both picked up speed when the man let out a war whoop and grabbed her hips in a strong grip.

Meanwhile, I had my own hot little vixen to deal with. We'd both watched Barb take it up the back end and Sal was nearly mindless, muttering
"Fuck me now, fuck me now, FUCK ME NOW!!!" I grabbed her hips and started the age old rhythm but she wasn't having any today. She shoved her ass back on me, nearly knocking me off my feet. So much for mister nice guy - I jammed it in her hard and listened to the breath go out of her. She kept grinding and twisting her ass back at me, trying for another 1/2 inch. She had all I had to give, so I stuck a thumb in beside my dick. She turned into a wild woman. I never knew anyone could piston themselves back and forth like that. I just hung on for the ride of my life. I felt her tensing up and knew her climax was getting close. She pushed back again with my thumb and my dick jammed in as far as they'd go and started to wail. Luck was with us because Barb chose that time to have her own orgasm, screaming fuck me fuck me fuck like a litany at the top of her lungs.

Barb didn't return to the caboose that night or any of the weekends that followed. She'd found her place in the world. Luckily for her, she still hadn't started her periods. Once back in the old hometown that fall, things settled down for the winter and Tracy told me his mom got her started on the pill. Barb would now be their party cum slut.

Sal and I kept to our relationship through the school year, just waiting for summer to roll around again. One good turn of events- Sal's mother was afraid she would get involved with boys and put her on the pill, extensibly to regulate her periods. Tracy's dad didn't offer to foot the bill for us staying in our cabin since he now had in-house entertainment with Barb. Tracy was too old to need a baby sitter, so the three of us left could come and go as we pleased. Speaking of cumming, Sal turned into an absolute wild woman. Just mention something kinky and she'd try it. The parties in the main cabin resumed as soon as the weather turned warm. Tracy's dad and I went down early to open the cabins, flush the water lines and air our cabins out. During the trip to the lake, he brought up the subject of their little informal parties. I thought a while before venturing the subject of Barb getting the stuffing fucked out of her. Talk about shock - his dad just said Barb was old enough and experienced enough now to make her own decisions and her decision was to take on as many as wanted her during her weekends there. Then, he brought up the subject of Sal and I.

Why didn't we want in on the booze and free-flowing sex offered there. My only reply was Sal probably wasn't interested in strange men [talk about copping out]. He then asked me if we'd ever discussed it. Sure, we'd discussed it. She'd goaded me about all the wives just itching for a young stud to try. I had to ask, didn't it bother him to see his wife getting her brains fucked out while he just sat and watched.
"Hmm, so you know I just watch. Well, my young friend, it's the booze. It's easier to get plastered than try to satisfy the bitch or any of the others. I'm content to sit and sip and watch. Wouldn't you fuck my wife?"
"Sorry Jack, but she's not my type. I like a little less meat."
"Well different strokes and all that."
"And none of the other men mind watching their wives get porked?" I was still kind of incredulous.
"Why should it. They get all the strange pussy they want all weekend. You should come over and sample some...and bring that girl with you."
With my silence he tabled the discussion. Maybe he wondered if he was losing his handyman.

As soon as we'd returned from the cabins, I called Sal to pick her up. She'd just die if she knew what was proposed.
"And he said what? The women wanted you to come service them? What did he say about me?"
"Well, it was a pretty blatant suggestion that you come too and add to the entertainment every weekend."
"And you said what to that? The thought kinda makes my pussy tingle, but I'd never do anything like that if it upset you."
"Then you mean you'd do it if I were ok with the whole thing."
"Tell me the thought of porking all those strange women doesn't excite you too. Deny it and I'll call you a liar."
'I never said it wasn't tempting, but you know this could be a real turning point in our relationship. I mean it could go either way - enrich it or bust us up. Talking about it in fantasy is one thing. Me watching you with a stranger or the other way around is an eye opener we may not be able to live with or decide it's something we'd missed out on."
We rolled this around the rest of the evening. The next day being Sunday, Tracy and Barb's folks were at the cabin, so we had the house to us kids.

Pulling everyone to the patio outside, we sat and discussed it. Tracy was intrigued and asked a million questions, more like he was asking my permission. Barb was more or less comfortable with the whole deal, asking Sal if she ever fantasized about fucking other guys, especially a whole LOT of other guys, one after the other.
"I just can't seem to get enough dick those weekends. You gotta try it at least once. Maybe you'll like it as much as I do."
Sal just sat there taking it all in.
"Barb, remember last summer when I got so mad at you for wanting me to 'loan out' my man? I've thought about it all winter and I think I'd be ok with it. Part of me wants the thrill of seeing it and part of me is scared I'll lose the best thing I've ever had."
"Ok, so what will make up your mind?"

"Well, none of here are strangers and we ARE all friends, so let's try something. I want Buck here to finally fuck you. If I can take that, maybe I'll be open for more experimentation."
Ever get the feeling someone is digging a grave for you and there's nothing you can do about it. Somehow, I could feel the dirt being shoveled back in on top me.

"Do I have any say about this?" I said in disbelief.
"You two already fucked once, remember. What's so different about doing it now with my consent?"
"A hell of a lot- that was then and this is now! The first time was an experiment to 'educate' you ladies. This could be a deal breaker."
"Baby, I just told you I was ok with it. In my heart, I know who you belong to." she smiled sweetly.
Remember the old adage about a deal being too good to be true? I think that applies here.
"You seriously want me to take Barb in the house and fuck her?"
"Absolutely, but I want to watch."
Like I was loading the rifles at my own execution, I agreed.


Following Barb and Sal into Barbs bedroom, Tracy followed on my heels.
"How the hell do you luck off?"
"Ask me that in about an hour, if I'm lucky or not."
It took Barb about fifteen seconds to get totally naked and spread wide open on the bed. Sal got down by the foot to get a ring side seat to the action about to take place. Very slowly I slipped off my T-shirt and cutoffs, standing there in my boxers.
I looked at Sal "Last chance, hon. You sure you want this?"
"Do it! Fuck her like you fuck me. Don't hold a thing back."
"Pussy or ass, Barb?"
"Pussy first, then we'll see."

Deciding to make this as good as all expected, I kissed Barb and slid a peek at Sal to try and gauge her attitude. Seeing nothing but an expectant look, I continued down Barbs chest. Her boobs were still small, but she had grown in a year. Thank God she wasn't taking after her cow of a mother YET. I got to her lightly furred slit and peeled the cover back on her clit. It hadn't changed much, just peeked our easier.
I move further south to lick her wet slit and tongue her shiny little pucker. One thing had changed here- she gets wet, VERY wet!
"Get on with it- I don't need all the foreplay, stick it in and pound me."
I wrote this off to either anticipation or the working over she got on weekends at her parent's cabin. Grabbing both legs at the knees, I folded them back alongside her ears.
This was going to open her up as much as possible and give the observer a bird's eye view of her friend getting fucked as she asked. No foreplay, I could do that, especially since she was so wet to begin with. With one shove, I went in to the pubic hair. I didn't give her the chance to get used to it. Hell, she probably had miles on this pussy already. So, pound away I did. It took maybe 2 minutes for Barb to start bucking and thrusting on her own, then she screamed and went limp.

Catching my breath, I wondered if I'd hurt her or she'd simply passed out. But, my major concern was still standing at the foot of the bed with a glazed look on her face.
"Honey speak to me. Are you ok?"
"Ok? I creamed my panties when she came. That was so exciting."
I looked at her, both in disbelief and relief. She just watched me pork her best friend and seemed happy about it. I was still trying to wrap my mind around this development as I watch Sal shedding her clothes as fast as she could. Maybe she was turned on and wanted to finish me off. From a guy's point of view, watching sex is kind of a turn on.
"What's going on now?"

Turning to Tracy, she said: " get your damned clothes off dude!"
Tracy had that deer-in-the-headlights look, looking at me for some kind of direction.
"I think I'd do what the lady says, pard."
"But.."
"No, you get my pussy, Buck gets my butt. I wanna be DP'd, I think that's the term, isn't it?"
"Are you saying you want BOTH of in you at the same time?"
"I want...I want to try this so badly."
By this time, she was totally nude and crawling over to me. Tracy was moving very slowly. I think he was either afraid I'd pound his ass or just in shock.
"You heard the lady, hustle yer ass over here."
Barb had rolled off one side of the bed to make room for Sal to lay down.
"Tracy, get over here and lay down" patting the bed beside her.
Tracy did as he was told and lay down, however, with a limp dick. He was scared as I was, but I had a totally different reason. Sal was showing more and more the kinky side of her sexuality. I just wondered if I was man enough to handle it.

Seeing Tracy's limp dick, Sal immediately plunged her mouth over it and within minutes, he sprang back to life again. Tracy, in the last year, gained about an inch in length and was still embarrassingly thick. After getting him to the state she wanted, she threw a leg over him and just impaled herself on his cock. She then leaned forward and braced her elbows on his shoulders.
Wiggling her ass as an invitation, she turned to me and said: "Plug my other hole honey. I want this so bad. I've had dreams about this!"

Who am I to argue? Getting into position between Tracy's spread knees, I spit in my palm and rubbed it over my own stiff dick still damp with Barb's secretions. Lining up, I eased my cock into her waiting ass. Sal and I had anal sex often enough she need little foreplay to accept my hard dick. Sal moved up until Tracy was just inside her pussy lips and told me to move a little closer and deeper. Once positioned, she slammed back on the two cocks embedded deep in her. Tracy in her succulent pussy and me deep in her bowels. As if we knew what our roles where, Tracy and I remained stationary while Sal did the work. Sal began to make funny noises and just shudder every few seconds, finally tensing up rigidly as she pushed both dicks in her as deeply as she could. Letting out a long moan, she collapsed on Tracy's chest. Strangely, Tracy, the one-shot- wonder was still hard and I had yet to climax myself. I think I was still in awe over what had taken place and still waiting for the other shoe to drop.

I pulled Sal off Tracy with my dick embedded in her adorably tight ass to lay side by side, cuddling. Looking over at Barb, I uttered words I never thought would ever leave my mouth.-
"Barb, get over here and ride Tracy so he can come."
The girl was on him in a flash and it took me a second to think about what I'd just said, but remembering Tracy's mom had put her on the pill. Sal convinced her mom to get her to a doctor for 'debilitating period cramps'. That got HER on the pill too. Damn! They were kissing and fucking like this was their last and only chance. Maybe I'd created a sleeping monster last summer. Well, as they say, the cow's out of the barn now, too damned late to shut the doors.

Sal and I finally pulled apart and headed for the kid's shower. The smell of fresh sex permeated the air, so it would likely be the best idea to air out the house before the parental units returned. Summer and school vacation was a week away. How were we going to handle this? Obviously Barb's parent had no problem sharing her out to strangers. How would they feel about a little old fashioned sibling incest? Next question, where did this leave Sal and I? As we soaped each other, the situation with Sal, me and whoever else had to come out, at least for my sanity.
"Hon, are you ok now? Was this what you wanted?" Probably for my own reassurance more than anything else.
"Will you get mad if I say it was everything I've fantasized about and more?"
"So, you're telling me you're ok with all this, then...."
"Oh Darling, I love you so much and that you'd let me live out my widest dreams makes me closer to you than ever!"
"Well, that's a relief, anyway. What about the weekends at the cabin? Do you want to sample a little diversity?" It appears all I have are questions, feeling like I'm still on thin ice.

"I will only be with a stranger if you will agree to do the same. You're my man, my one true love...the rest is just sex. As long as we make no attachments to anyone else, it's just like playing tennis or golf, just physical relaxation. My only fear is that some of those weekend visitors are creeps. I want each of us to have the right to say no to anyone we aren't comfortable with. Barb has never mentioned anyone being forceful or annoying unless it's all those sex-starved women waiting for tidbits after the men finished with her.'
"As long as you're ok with it, so am I. You do know this is just going to strip Tracy's gears, don't you?"
"Whatever do you mean?"
"I think the summer beach bunnies are probably going to be taking a backseat to some of those experienced older women. Some of them look pretty good." That got me an elbow in the ribs.

"You really think Tracy is going to give up cruising the beach?"
"Ok, think of it this way - knowing what you know about me and our sex together, would you want some high school kid in a backseat somewhere? I'm not breaking my arm, patting myself on the back, just stating the obvious. Now, add in the 'access to Barb' factor. Hell, we'll never get him out of bed" I said with a grin.
"Yeah, like you're going to be so hard up the whole summer!"
"Baby doll, as long as I have a hot chick like you, I'll never be hard up, just hard" smirking.

"This sounds like an off-the-wall question, but do you by chance, need to pee?"
"I could, why? Do you need to go? We can get out of here and dry off."
"No this is the ideal place. There's something I've wanted to do since last summer" as she dropped to her knees. Taking my semi hard dick in hand, she put her lips around it and mumbled "pee".
Not believing what I heard, she patiently waited for get a stream started. It's hard to pee when someone's watching unless you're about to burst, but she asked for it. Starting very slowly, not much more a fast drip, I let the urine flow. That little darling swallowed as she got each mouthful. I didn't last long as I really didn't need to go. She sucked hard, getting the last drops out.

"Now, wasn't that more fun than shaking it off" she grinned
"I can't believe you did that. You are SO nasty" I yelped, grinning from ear to ear.
"Ah, but turn about is fair play, don't you agree?"
"By all means." I got down on my knees in front of her as she stood on the edges of the cabin steps. This spread the lower lips open so I latched on to the top of her vagina and began so to suck. We had, after all, tasted each other last summer. This was just going to be a little more overboard. She really had to go, failing to mention that fact to me. I had to gulp several times to keep from drowning. She began to moan and tremble as she released. Done, I licked her entire slit, from 'taint' to clit and she began to stumble. I caught her before she could fall and held her to my chest.

"OMFG! That was incredible. Why didn't we ever do that before?"
"I guess the thought never registered. Doing it once was a turn on, wasn't it? Shall we do it more often?"
"Mister, you are going to look so funny following me to the ladies john every time I want to pee, especially as good as that felt."
"I keep seeing parts of you I didn't know existed. What other little kinky thoughts are whirling around in that head of yours...Do I want to know?"
"I know you must have kinky thoughts of your own. Tell me some of them. You never know, they might come to fruition."

This was all before men's magazines showed much more than cleavage and porn movies had to be secretly mail ordered, unless you lived in a city large enough to have 'blue' theatres. I had the opportunity to peruse a rather racy porn mag belonging to a buddy showing a woman being fisted by the man in the picture with her. In my mind's eye, he had his fist in her up to the elbow, but that couldn't really happen, could it? I mean that would be clear up to her stomach. Nah! No way, but the thought had hung with me, popping up from time to time.
"I'm not sure you're ready for my idea of kink. Urine, that we've all been taught is nasty and vile, is actually sterile, although laced with a salty taste. Once you're over the revulsion of actually drinking or tasting it, it's not that bad."
"You didn't answer my question."
"Ok, you asked for it. I saw in a porn magazine about a woman that let a man put his fist in her vagina. Maybe he was an amputee and no fist was involved, but it's always been a secret turn on. We got one fantasy out of the way this afternoon - the double penetration and I'm secretly proud of you for that. It took guts! I told you about the visiting neighbor girl. She wanted sex during her period. So I guess I got my 'red wings' with her. I've found that most women want to crawl in a cave and hide when they're on the rag, as it were. Personally, I have no problem with it. I'm not really sure I'd eat out a woman on the rag, but her clit is in the clear. While we're at it, Tracy and my 'discoveries' prior to meeting you were satisfying as well. I'm not the least bit gay, but something in my ass is pleasurable. I'm certainly not opposed to it. There, that's what comes to mind right now."

"Hmm, about that fist thing...how's that work?"
"How should I know, I'm not a woman."
"Obviously, but still, your cock fills me up and Tracy's really does. How can a fist go up there?'
"Women have babies, don't they, and a baby is much larger than a fist."
"Listen Bud, I was right outside the delivery room when my sis gave birth. The things she called my brother-in-law, it's a wonder they stayed married."
"Don't sweat it. The woman might have been a freak or like I said, maybe the guy was an amputee. It was just a fantasy."
"Hmm, that would really make a girl feel....full" she said pensively. I could just hear gears turning in her head. "Can we try that sometime too?"
"About the period thingy, I used to be so embarrassed when I got mine, afraid I'd leak and just die. Since I've had them for going on a year now, we've made friends. You'd actually suck my clit if I was on the rag? What a wonderful thought. I'm sooo horny when my 'friend' visits." Again the wheels turned between her ears.

"When I stick my finger in your ass when we make love, it turns you on, doesn't it?"
"Yes honey, it does, mainly because it's you doing it, and sometimes, you're able to rub my prostate in the process."
"Oh please, tell me what I'm missing. I want to make you feel as good as I can every time."
"Easy- a couple of inches inside my rectum, you'll feel a walnut sized lump. That's my prostate gland. Massaging it makes me cum harder or get hard to begin with."
"Oh boy! Homework" I've created a monster.


It's Friday, school is out for the summer...yay! The four of us are loaded in my Mustang, headed for our cabin. This year, we weren't going to make any pretext about not sleeping together.. The parental units had no room to point fingers. The parental units at home don't NEED to know the sleeping arrangements. We'll kind of let the chips fall where they may. By Friday evening, 4 couples had arrived at the parent's cabin. The music came on and we could hear people talking loudly over it. One of the women, a wife I assumed, came over and asked if Barb was up for some party time. After looking at us, Barb said she might be over in a little while.

Barb volunteered "This is kind of the moment of truth you guys. You know I have no problem going over there and fucking every guy with a hardon. What about you three?"
Actually, this was kind of the moment I dreaded. Would we or not?
Tracy spoke up saying "if I go over there, are you going to fuck me too?'
During this last week, I'd never brought up the subject of if Tracy had jumped Barb since our little experiment. Sal hadn't mentioned anything, so I had to assume it hadn't been a repeat performance.
Barb spoke up "Why brother, I thought you'd never ask. You do remember I'm on the pill, so fuck away and stop worrying."
"This is so going to change a lot of stuff between us, you know" Tracy added.
"You mean we can't fight like brother and sister anymore, well, I don't want that to ever happen again."
"Barb, there's something I have to tell you. I'm just not sure I wanna say it in front of Buck and Sal."
"Would you like us to leave?" as I grabbed Sal's hand and headed towards the door.
"Oh shit, you'll know soon anyway" Tracy took a deep breath and screwed up his face, "Barb, I love you. It's taken me a year to figure this out. I was sure you'd slap me, just laugh or run away, maybe all three. We're brother and sister, for God's sake."
"Boy, this changes a bunch of things. What about the parties? Brother I love you too, but I've got an itch that's hard to scratch, I hope you can live with that. I think I'd go nuts after a while if I had to give up this lifestyle. I can't say I'll want it forever, but I like it for now."
"I can live with that as long as you love me. I don't mind sampling the wares myself as long as you don't get mad."

How the hell had their situation run so parallel to Sal's and mine. I think Sal and I had both come to grips with ours. It was only physical exercise, trying the buffet, so to speak. Our love was only for each other. Time to man up and make a decision.
"Ok, so we're all agreed. Our partners for the evening may change several times, but our lovelife stay with the one we love." I looked to Sal for agreement and she was just smiling. Hand in hand, out the door and over to the parents cabin we went.

You could have heard a pin drop and jaws hit the floor as we waltzed in the front door.
I made a beeline to the big tub on the table, grabbing a beer for Sal and I.
"I thought this was a party?"
After a few moments, everyone crowded around us, telling us how happy they were we decided to join their little 'club'. The men sequestered Sal and Barb as the wives latched onto Tracy and I. For just a second, I knew how a steak felt in the butcher's case, we were the fresh meat on the hoof. I barely had time to take a swig off my beer when female hands started tugging on my T-shirt and 501 cutoffs. Looking over at the girls, at least they were allowed to disrobe on their own, amidst a lot of cheers from the husbands. By this time, Tracy and my own cocks were out, in the hands of the wives.
"OMG, would you look at the size of these. My hubby is just gonna shit his pants. One of you has the longest dick here and the other the fattest. Are we in luck or what ladies?"
Tracy was being led off by his cock by a rather scrawny woman. I actually had a very nicely put together MILF on her knees, trying to inhale my dick. I just grabbed her ears and face fucked her while the other watched, waiting their turn.

The girls had a hand on every tit, fingers in their pussies and I assumed in their asses while the men argued who was first with who. The women around me were much more civilized. I had to pull the woman up off the floor, explaining the night was young and more opportunities lay ahead.
"But I want a load of your jizz" she pouted. "I love the taste of cum."
I didn't have long to wait before a shapely brunette grabbed my hand and headed towards the girls old room. Falling back on the bed and pulling me after her, I landed between wide spread thighs and she wasted no time pulling me into her dripping pussy. After a couple of pumps, I stopped and pulled out. She sat up and wanted to know what was wrong.

The woman's name was Alice, probably low to mid thirty's, nice body with firm tits.
"This is so wrong" looking down at her.
"How is it wrong? You aren't upset your girlfriend is getting fucked by someone, probable several someones, by now? This is what we're all here for."
"You missed the point entirely. I don't 'Wham Bam Thank you Ma'am'"
"Then what the fuck are you here for?" rising to her elbows.
"This" and I slipped down to capture her engorged clit between my lips and slipping 3 fingers into her drenched pussy.
"Oh My God! No one eats pussy here. It's all about getting laid the most."
"Well, I could stop if you want."
"No FUCKING WAY! Munch that fur burger kid. Bite that clit...I like it rough." A woman after my own heart. I sucked and bit her clit lightly, then harder. I'd know when it was hard enough.
Cramming 4 fingers in her snatch and two in her ass. I jammed all my digits as far into her body as possible and she let out a blood curdling scream as she came, splattering me with girl cum. The woman was a rainmaker, a rare type that actually ejaculated when they came. Her ass had no sooner settled on the bed before the door flew open and the other women rushed in.
"What the fuck did you do to her? She's limp as a dishrag, you asshole! Honey, did he hurt you?"
"If I had to venture a guess, she came and came hard." The dishrag came to life with a big sigh and hugged me around the waist.

"Can we do that again? I don't think I've ever cum that hard." The other women were all chattering among themselves.
"If you're going to stand there, buy a ticket or wait your turn."
"Just how did you fuck her anyway?"
"I didn't, at least not yet, anyway."
"She came screaming and you didn't fuck her."
"Well, maybe two or three strokes."
"No fucking way."
"Alice sit up and stop making cow eyes at that kid. Tell us the truth."
"I pulled him on me and in me and he just stopped. Next thing I knew he was doing marvelous things to my clit, my pussy and my ass...all at the same time. I think I'm in love."
"This is totally bullshit. No one could do that to me or any other woman for that matter."
"Wait your turn or not. Your choice."
"Alice, get your skinny ass outta that bed, I'm trying this one out."

I guess since I hadn't cum yet, I'd be good for a while at least. I had no clue if I'd be able to service four women in one night. Sorry make that three. Alice rolled to the side of the bed and planted a big kiss on my lips.
"I'd pay for that kind of experience" as she slipped away
Hmm, I wondered....naw, not gonna happen.

Sharon, the loudmouth, closed the bedroom door as the other filed out. She wasn't all that bad looking, just kind of hard around the edges, like someone who isn't getting what they want out of life. Totally nude, she had small breasts, a trim waist and hardly any ass to speak of.
"Ok stud, do your stuff. I've had better men than you since I was twelve"
"So, I have to assume you only came here to fuck, not enjoy yourself and that's a shame because you're a very attractive woman."
"Look. All those bozos out there think they're God's gift to women. I can get a bigger thrill out of my hairbrush than any of them."
"Well, I guess we've got as long as we want, so tell me what you enjoy. What brings you pleasure?"

"Men don't take the time to ask what turns a woman on. Me Tarzan, you Jane. Lay down, spread legs.....Ooh Ooh Ooh"
"Would you mind a little experiment?"
"Just what did you have in mind? You aren't planning to tie me up are you?"
"No, not at all. What I would like to do is blindfold you. Your hands are free at all times, so you aren't a captive or anything."
"Ok, I'm game, but no funny business. My husband is very protective."
"It also appears he has certain deficiencies in other areas."
"Big talk from a punk kid." I walked over to Barb's dresser and rummaged until I found a long T-shirt. Going back to the bed, I gestured for her to sit up. Doing so, I wrapped the T-shirt around her head, covering her eyes.
"Comfortable? Any anxieties?"
"I'm still waiting for this miracle, kid."

I had her lay back and started stroking her scalp, moving down to her neck. She was tense as a cat in a room full of rocking chairs. Soon, I replaced my fingers with my lips, nibbling her earlobes. She broke out in a fit of giggles.
"I get it. You're going to tickle me until I cum."
"Hmm, lemme see...would that work for you?"
"Not on your life, stud. Get busy."
I changed sides and instead nibbling, I planted soft kisses down to the hollow of her throat. Her giggles shifted to a slow squirming. I was making some kind of progress. I continued the kisses and nibbling down what passed as the valley between her breasts. At this point, she acted like she was trying to direct a nipple to my mouth. Plenty of time for that. One thing I'd learned from the visiting girl last summer, was that many women like the undersides of their breast stroked and nuzzled. Trying this out on her brought immediate whimpers and more attempts to put her nipples within my lips. After kissing and licking her entire breast area, I took one nipple between my lips and the other between thumb and finger. Since her breasts were not large, sucking on the nipple needed a lot of effort. I spit on the index finger of the hand holding the free breast and drew wet circles around her areola. Pushing upward, she tried for more contact but I had her motor running now, even if it was only idling.

Running my fingertips softly down her sides, my tongue continued south, finding her belly button. Rather than plunge into it, I licked all around it, never going farther than the drop off. I had most of her upper body in motion, no real sound out of her, but her breathing got heavier by the minute. Hell, I was just getting warmed up. The Ice Queen was going to be a melted puddle before I was done.

Her pubes were shaved bare with the exception of a small landing strip above her cleft. I left her upper body all together and shifted to her feet. Massaging the arches brought a moan from her, I could still see the marks left by her high heels impressed into her skin. I worked her arches and Achilles tendons. Moving up each leg, I planted lingering kisses along the inside of either leg. She figured I was going for her snatch, but I grabbed an arm and sucked the inside of her elbows. I know this is an erogenous zone on most people, even men. She gave a gasp and a shiver at each arm.
Getting back between her legs, I sucked the lips of her tight little cleft, working my way up to her clit hood. At this point, she tried to grab my head. Backing away, I said "No hands. This is my show."
Pulling on the juncture of each thigh and crotch, I opened her up like a flower. Planting a kiss on her inner lips, I moved up to her clit which was prominently displayed by now, pulling it between my lips and gently biting it. Her groin was bouncing with ever manipulation so it was time to go for broke. Keeping her clit in my mouth, I pushed two fingers up, inside her dripping pussy, finding that soft, spongy area in the roof of her vagina. She arched her pelvis towards the ceiling.

"Holy shit. What the fuck are you doing to me? You're driving me around the bend!"
I took the time to whisper "Nothing, ..yet"
Returning to her G-spot, every stroke brought her hips off the bed. She needed an anchor, so swabbing a generous amount of her girl juice, I coated my middle finger of the other hand and slowly shoved it into her asshole. Coordinating the thrusts between hands, I worked her ass until it loosened enough for a second finger. Jamming fingers of both hands into their selected areas all the way to my hands, she screamed and levitated off the bed. Her orgasm left her twitching like a petite mal.

Of course, her lady friends burst into the room only to see her gasping for breath, then crying silently.
"Why is she blindfolded? What did you do to this one? Honey, was he rough with you.? Do you want me to call your husband?"
"Oh Hell NO. If he could do for me like this kid, hell, he's no kid. He must be a very young looking 30 year old. My God, I can't remember EVER cumming like that in my life. Now I'm pissed. The man here goes home or back to that little honey he came in with, lucky bitch, and I get to go home with DIMBULB out there."
Turning to me, she took both my hands and stared me right in the eyes.
"PROMISE me, you'll be here every weekend this summer, please!"
"Well, I can try, but I have my honey out there to take care of too. Speaking of which, we came at 9pm and it's now 3am. Where has the night gone? We need to head to our cabin. Tomorrow is another night."
"Ladies do you realize he spent nearly 3 hours each with Alice and I? How many of our husbands spend even ten minutes trying to satisfy us. And the worst part, the very worst part was he never fucked either of us. It was all about our pleasure, not his." At this point, she started bawling.

Thinking this was probably a good time to check on my girls and make a graceful exit, I edged towards the door. Alice grabbed me in a tight hug, leaned up and whispered in my ear "I was serious about paying for something this good, keep that in mind."

Sal and Barb were dressed and ready, just waiting on me. Tracy managed to last through two women before passing out, as was normal for him. A few shakes got him on his feet.
"I cannot wait to get back to our cabin and use that douche kit you bought. I feel yucky"
Barb chimed in with "Dibs on it next!" Like Tracy or I ever wanted to use it.
Sal and I walked with our arms around each other. Tracy and Barb held hands. Back in our own cabin, it seemed time to tell about our experience of the night. As I feared. Sal launched into me as soon as the door closed.
"Ok, how many did you fuck tonight?"
"Can I ask you that same question and answer you afterwards?"
"I'm not hiding anything, I fucked all four men and a couple of them twice. Now, 'fess' up."

"Not a one, I'm afraid."
"We all distinctly heard at least two screams coming out of that bedroom tonight and you claim to have not fucked any of them?"
"Yes Ma'am, that's correct, My dick is still as clean as that lady left it in the front room. Fingers, lips and tongue were the only part of me to touch another person tonight."
"Then explain the screaming. Those women out here acted like they were next in line for a firing squad. I never saw three women squirm so much."
"I never said those two ladies didn't get off, I said I didn't fuck either one."
Sal looked at me really hard for a few seconds, then broke into tears.
"Those 'men' just used us like they couldn't wait to get off in a teenaged pussy, then on to the next guy. They wanted to double and triple up on me and Barb had to warn them off. I did get off twice, but it was more from the thought of how nasty we were being than what the men were doing for us."

Barb added "I always feel, I dunno, 'used' after a party. I like the excitement, but I don't like it so much after it's over." Tracy just sat there with a smile on his face.
"I heard you made it with two of the women. That's a record for you."
"Did you know one of the men said he'd like to get it on with me. He'd never had a dick as thick as mine. Are we supposed to do that?" Tracy demanded.
"Truly, I believe in that kind of party, you go with the flow and whatever you're comfortable with. You certainly aren't an anal virgin giving or receiving. Being a sometimes bi-sexual is probably ok."
"I dunno, it's different when I'm with you. Surprised the shit outta me when I saw my dad jerking one of the guys off, still sitting in his chair. And another thing - I've NEVER seen my mom nude and I hope never to again. Gawd, that woman is gross. Seeing her in that damned bikini she wears is bad enough."
"Can't say as she does much for me either. I like em just this size." grabbing Sal around the waist and pulling her between my legs.

Sal looked me in the eyes and said "Who got you off tonight?"
"No one"
Sal stepped back, eying me closely.
"No one? I overheard those women talking about the size of your dick."
"Touching and looking does not equate to fucking."
"You had all those women waiting in line to be 'serviced' and no one got you off."
"Bingo. Give the lady a cigar."
"Ok. I'll bite, why not."
"Wasn't what they needed and wasn't what I wanted at the time."
"What did you want 'at the time'?"
"You"

Sal rushed over to me and I wrapped her in my arms. If I had to guess, some of her adventuresome ideas may be a bit tarnished at this point.
I still maintain this is just physical exercise and our true feeling are reserved for the ones we love. Time will tell about that. Judging from my own feelings of the night's events, I was somewhat pleased at my ability to scope out the two women I'd done. Being able to guess, and guess it was, what turned these women on gave me a certain sense of pride. I'm no coxman, I just do what feels right at the time. A lingering question in the back of my mind was still the Barb/Tracy union. How will tonight's activities change that? Tracy thinks with his dick and little else. Sex is all about him. Bang 'em, then sleep it off. Big Brother mode tells me he's got to do some changing or he's going to be a bore later in life. Sex can be about taking, yes, but it's also about giving and deserving what you get. My old dad once told me "Son, make sure the woman get hers first. You'll get taken care of along the way and they'll always ask you back." Words to live by.

I needed sleep in the worst way, but I needed my woman more. I got the feeling she was a little insecure about the whole night, now that it was over. I whispered in her ear that she probably could do with a douche. Maybe that would help her feel 'cleaner'. She ducked out the door with the bag and a bucket of water. Returning a half hour later, I grabbed her hand and we climbed the ladder to our queen bed. I snuggled her close to me, wrapping her in my arms.

"I love you, Baby Doll."
"I'm a tramp now, aren't I."
"Do you feel like a tramp? If you do, then tell me about it."
"Four men, six fucks, that's why" she sobbed.
"Then I assume you don't see this as physical exercise that feels good."
"I just feel used."
"No, you just feel fucked. Tell me, through the whole experience you never got turned on."
"Well, sure I got turned on. I was hoping at least one of them would go down on me, but all they wanted was to plug my holes as many times as they could. It felt more like a gang bang than a party. And the women- all but one stood around and cheered."
"My money is on the one that didn't and the one in the bedroom with me. I have a very strong feeling the party situation is going to change or the guys may be here by themselves."
"And you say that why?"
"I was told by those two women none of the guys bother to get them off. If they cut them off from pussy at home because of that, do you think it'll be any different here next weekend? I'm thinking changes are in the air. Now, if I can just get Tracy to change his way of doing things, more women will get off and the men will be left holding their dicks. Remind me to talk to him in the morning."

Morning comes.....

I slid out of bed, trying not to wake Sal. As soon as she felt the loss of my body heat, she was feeling around for me. Not finding a warm body, she sat up. After seeing my morning wood, she knew exactly where I was headed, so naked, we slipped out the back door to our favorite tree. Sal was in a playful mood and wanted me to piss, then let her finish me off. Who the hell am I to turn that down? She stood in front of me and held my penis in her crotch as I let flow.
"Damn, that feels good, so warm and it tickles going down my legs."
"I'm about done, kiddo."
Immediately dropping to her knees, she took my softening dick in her mouth and drank the remainder, sucking the last drops out.
"Sometime, I want you to do that while you're inside me."
Is this chick kinky or what? She squatted and did her job, As she was done, I swiped my fingers through her wet gash. Good to the last drop.
"You need a bath now, toots" She didn't have the odor of urine now, but given time.....
"Got something to do first. We can go to the lake in a while" she said grinning.
Dropping to her knees again, she pulled my limp dick into her warm mouth. Soft, it still reached her gag reflex. Working her lips over it, my cock began to take shape and the harder it got, the farther she took in into her throat. Pulling my hips to her, she grabbed both of my ass cheeks and went all the way to my pubic hair. Holding me there with one hand, the other slid along my crack until she reached my asshole. Dry, she poked her finger in to the hand and felt for that lump I'd told her about. After about the first or second rub, I felt the cum begin the churn in my balls. If anything, my dick may have grown another half inch with this stimulation. I could only stand this for a few minutes and warned her I was about to explode. She just nodded her head yes. Cum and cum I did, causing her to choke. Some even came out her nostrils. Never in my life have I ever seen a woman snort cum out her nose.
I pulled her up, patting her on the back until she had it under control again.
"Damn" she gasped, "You weren't joking about it making you cum harder. I thought I was drowning."
You fuck with the bull, you get the horns.

I guided her back to the caboose to wake the other two only to find Tracy balls deep in Barbs ass. I made coffee while they did their business. Barb was already climaxing when we walked in and was urging Tracy to fuck her vagina. As Tracy pulled out, I noticed no condom. Barb is on the pill, but that's beside the point.
"Hold it you two!"
"What's wrong now?"
"Ever heard of yeast infections? No anal to vaginal without a condom you can remove. Besides, other people eat there."
"Some of those guys at the party do me that way" complained Barb.
"Then you've been very, very lucky. Tracy have you gone down on her?"
"Yeah, just a little bit ago."
"Any cheesy stuff come out of her or an odor?"
"Just white shit- I thought maybe it was last night's cum. Now that you mention it, it does smell different."
"Jesus Barb, hasn't your mother said shit to you about anything?
"Who else did you see doing anal to pussy?"
"Mom and I are the only ones I've seen do it."
"I told you she was a cow" quipped Tracy.
This might also explain the itch Barb seems to have since last summer.
"Barb, hate to say this, but you're out of commission until we get you to a doctor."
"Am I sick?"
"If you've had this yeast thing since last summer, it's a wonder if you aren't sterile or something."
"That couple and their daughter I was with do it all the time."
I just groaned - You can't fix stupid!
"Barb, would you suck Tracy's dick after he butt fucked you?"
"Ewww, no way, that's gross!"
"Then why let someone put it where it can't be washed off or out?"
Sal finally spoke up:" I see your point. Better take me too. A couple of those guys did me that way last night."
What fucking morons. And the wives never said shit either.

Waking the parental units, the four of us sat dad and mom at the kitchen table and explained what they'd done, not only to Barb, but to Sal too after last night's initiation. Since this was their doing, the four of us suggested rather strongly that the father unit would foot the bill for the girl's exams and prescriptions. I had words of my own for the mother. How could she be so fucking ignorant? Father unit started to get angry until Tracy and I both reminded him that not only were he and his group exploiting minors, it also amounted to statutory rape. He wanted us to calm down and yes, he'd pick up the tab. I suggested he also bring his wife along. I failed to describe the mother adequately. She stayed far out in the ozone most of the time, barely making sense when she did try a conversation. All she seemed to live for were the weekend parties. Damn, someone had to be the grownup here. Why did it fall to a 16 yr. old?

Following the parental zeros into town in my car, it was decided we'd announce the problem to the rest of the partiers. I'm sure mom & dad will be upset by the news, but the couples, rather the wives should have known this all along. Ok, Barb had been like a party favor, but you still take care of your toys. The girls were pretty subdued about getting an infection through ignorance. I had to remind them - didn't they teach you anything in sex-ed?
Sal only added "They mentioned yeast infections, not how you got it. Some girls asked about it and we were told to ask our mothers. No one dared ask any pointed questions for fear the class would think they were sluts."
"I must have been absent that day. I don't remember any of this" said Barb. To think we pay taxes to pay for these classes, only to find out they shunt simple questions off to the parents to answer.
I chose to keep my mouth shut and let the ER doctor do the explaining.

The urgent care clinic saw the two girls and Barb's mom at the same time. The exams took maybe 30 minutes to complete while the drunk and I sat in the waiting room. I had nothing to say to him he wouldn't hear tonight.
At last the girls walked out, each clutching a sheet explaining how to get rid of the yeast and signs to watch out for along with prescriptions. My own mother got yeast infections from time to time, but I didn't feel the need to ask her about it or what curing it entails.
The Rexall Drug was our next stop and the girls got some kind of cream to squirt in their pussies and a small amount of pills each. Sal sat up front with me on the trip back and explained it wasn't THAT big of a deal and easily cured. Most women above puberty got yeast infections, some every month when they had a period and the symptoms to watch out for.
All three were out of commission for at least a week. A little knowledge can be scary and the careless way they handled these parties made me cringe.

That Night.....

We waited until the party had been underway for about an hour before inviting ourselves in. The mom was waltzing around in bra and panties, oblivious to everything and everybody. No one was having a good time at that point.
"I assume you've been told the news". It was hard to contain my growing anger. These people were adults, for God's sake. Supposedly, they knew better...obviously not or uncaring, take your pick.
One of the men, an attorney spoke up: "You kids aren't going to tell anyone about this, are you?"
"Shouldn't we? I mean ten grown people took advantage of two underage girls, did unspeakable things to them and exposed them to infection."
One of the other men, a loudmouth spoke up: " You little shit! We're all in enough trouble with our wives after what you did last night. I should beat your ass."
"Go for it then, but you're forgetting a sixteen and fifteen year old boy made to do sexual things to married women? Wanna add assault and battery to it too? We're not mad at you, just disappointed that 1. You're so uncaring and self-centered and 2. Not men enough to do for your wives what it takes to make them enjoy sex. I don't think WE are the ones in trouble."
"Why, I oughtta..." That got him a slap upside the head by his wife, Sharon, the one I blindfolded.
"I think we'll just leave now. If you all decide to change the game plan to something more favorable to everyone, let us know." With that, we headed out the door.

Our cabin...

I think everyone was kinda bummed about the whole deal. To make matters worse, no pussy for us until the girls had used up their pills and crème. Barb wasn't acting like a cat in heat for once and Sal was just kind of morose.
"Look, it'll only be for a week and there's other things we can do."
"Like what? Fucking is out."
"There are lots of hot spots on a woman's body and there's always anal. Just think- laying there, letting us guys suck your pretty tits while we finger you or slide a hard cock in your ass. You ladies can give us blowjobs. It won't be so bad."

I crawled up into our bed, followed by Sal. I held her in my arms, spooning in behind her. After a while I mentioned we should take our clothes off if we planned to sleep. With her head on my shoulder, I used the other arm to cup her tit, rolling the nipple around until it got hard, then switching to the other. She kept squirming around...go figure. It was a shame I couldn't eat her, but I could tongue her ass and finger her clit. She had a better solution, getting on her knees with her face in the pillow. She reached back with both hands and spread her ass cheeks. I didn't need a written invitation. I replaced her hands with mine, exposing her brown little pucker and licked around her nether hole, feeling in clinch and unclench as I worked it looser. Meanwhile, she had both hands rubbing her clit and squeezing a breast. After a few minutes, she was moaning and telling me to fuck her ass and I was only too willing to comply. Remembering the tube of KY jelly on the shelf by the bed, I put a generous coating on my now hard dick and eased it into her hot bowel. That made her lose her mind. Hunching backwards, she was slamming her ass cheeks into my legs and balls and near screaming as she got off. One of the best things about Sal was she had a quick trigger.

From the bed below, we heard a "WTF are you two doing up there?"
Sal answered: "He's butt fucking me and it's sooo good."
Shortly thereafter we could hear the brother and sister moving around. A 60,000 pound caboose never moves during sex. Maybe Tracy's porker mom might make it vibrate a little, but it may as well been welded to the ground.
Peeking over the edge of the bed, we watched Tracy mount Barb doggy style. Barb moaning and groaning as Tracy slammed that fat dick of his into her tiny ass. With a little imagination, Tracy looked just like a male dog with his arms over Barb's pelvises, hunching like a jackhammer. I REALLY needed to talk to that kid about technique. Slow is good unless the woman asks for different, but again, Tracy has near zero experience with women.
It got quiet and soon all we could hear was Tracy snoring away, his task over. What a fucking dud! Fortunately, Barb decided to go to sleep in his arms.

The week passes, and our girls stayed with their medication. The doctors advised again douching powders but did recommend a fresh water douche after sex. I'd added a daily enema long before that. I gotta hand it to the ER doctor. This was the '60's and he never made any disparaging remarks about two young teens already sexually active. Friday afternoon is here again and the four of us waited with a little anticipation - would the parties be over or what? I don't know whether it was relief or regret when the first couple pulled into the parking lot next door. Alice, the first woman I'd pleased two weeks before came up the caboose steps and knocked on the door.

"May I come in?" she said. "I've never been in a caboose before and Tracy's dad had shown us all the remodeling you'd done on his cabin and told us you'd worked this place over also. Max [her husband] and I are considering buying one of the properties close to here, since we spend every weekend here." A rosy blush came to her cheeks. "I know we'll be spending a lot more time here. The commute for Max isn't that long and I love being around the lake and all the other scenery [looking at me and blushing some more]. Would you boys be interested in another refurbish job? We'll gladly pay you adult wages to work for us through the week and leave your weekends free."
Looking over at Tracy, I winked at him. "I charge $15 an hour for whatever work you require and Tracy works for $10 per hour." A thought popped into my head - this was the woman offering to PAY me for extracurricular services two weeks ago.

"I'm sure it will be ok with Stan. He has absolutely no skills, [in or out of bed??] Just provide us with a list of things you need."
"Tracy's dad had lumber and sheetrock hauled up here by someone. The rest, I picked up in town. Mostly plumbing supplies, nail, screws... yada yada. Talk to him or make your own arrangements. However, I'll need to see the place first and make a list."
"Stan and I are planning to spend the night in Barb's old room. Possibly we could take you all to breakfast, then go over to the property. If you stay here all week, I'll try to stay in the main cabin as I'll have it all to myself. Stan has his bank to take care of on Monday."

After looking around at the renovations in here, she left us alone.
"Damn! MONEY", shouted Tracy. I'd already been counting the dollars. This might mean my car would get paid off if this job took any time to complete. The girls chimed in, wanting to know what they were going to be doing while we were away working. Since Alice hadn't mentioned WHERE the property was located, I suggested they could work on their tans or come with us... there was always something to hold or tote.
We were invited to supper at the main cabin, so cleaning up a little was in order. Clean cutoffs and a T for me, Sal wore another of my shirts and her bikini bottoms. The damned shirt came to nearly her knees. At the dinner table, Stan was all over the idea of us renovating their new place, saying if he had to hire workers from home, it would have cost him three times what he'd be paying us. After the meal, Stan took me outside where we walked around.

"Buck, where did you learn to do what you do? I mean you're sixteen years old."
"Well, what exactly are you talking about?" I knew what he was referring to, but I wanted him to say it.
"It's obvious you're a talented handy man, but I'm referring to what you did to my wife. She's never stopped talking about it. You're too young to have that many life experiences."
"I had the opportunity to get an education from a nineteen year old college girl a few years ago. She showed me how to read a woman, and to listen to what she was saying, not to mention she fucked my young brains out nearly daily."

"You would have been what? Thirteen?"
"No, I'd just turned fourteen and if I got away from her directions, she cut me off until I did it her way. She introduced me to oral, vaginal and anal sex, toys, bondage and a little pain. My dad had a hand in my education too. Not knowing if I was even sexually active yet, he sat me down and told me to make sure the woman got her's first, that I'd get taken care of along the way and she'd always ask me back for more. I've lived by that ever since. I've heard stories about some women who take forever to get excited enough to cum, but I've yet to run across one. That would probably mean her head wasn't in it or someone's not hitting the right spots. Alice got off because I hit three of her erogenous zones at the same time. She probably told you all that."
"Damn, you are wise beyond your years, boy. I didn't lose my virginity until I hit college. Since that time, I guess I just did what felt good to me. Alice has informed me things are going to be different."
"You realize I didn't really fuck Alice. I did penetrate her. That's what she expected, but wasn't what she wanted or needed. I can only tell you to experiment, listen to her and her body. Somewhere along the way, you'll get your jollies, just make sure she gets her's first. That's my best and only advice."
He slapped me on the back and we headed to the main cabin.

In the cabin, Tracy's dad was in his normal chair, the mother unit dancing around to a tune only she could hear and no girls. Dad wasn't all that far gone yet, so we asked him where our girls were.
"In Barb's old bedroom. They went in and closed the door while you and Stan went wherever."
Knocking on the door, I waited until someone told me to enter and what a scene I walked into.

Alice lay on the bed with Barb's mouth plastered to her pussy while Sal ate Barb. Tracy sat in a chair, jacking off for all he was worth.
"God, this is soo hot! Look at that." breathed Tracy.
"How long have they been at it?"
"Since shortly after you an Stan left. I bet I've come four times!"
"And you haven't passed out yet? You're usually sawing logs by this time."
"Fuck, this is too good to miss. They keep switching around."
To my knowledge, Barb and Sal hadn't done any exploration into the land of Lesbos since that first afternoon they were exposed to sex, but they seemed to be avidly lapping it up. [I had to get that pun in there, sorry]
I motioned Tracy to follow me out. I didn't think he'd actually leave, but he did.

"Tracy, my man, we need to talk. Let's grab a beer and go sit in the shade."
Outside, we made our way to a pergola we'd constructed.
"We need to get you up to speed on being with a woman. One fuck, and your out like a light. Not good, not good at all. The other night you lasted through two women - that's good, but you're young and can do better. Just now you've told me you came four times and you're still awake..excellent progress. Now we need to work on your technique."
"They spread their legs and I fuck em. What's the big deal"?
"The big deal is you're only satisfying yourself, not them. That makes you just like those four clods that bring their wives. Sex ain't all about you, dude. Get a grip, do things to turn the lady on. Finger her, lick her before you stick her. Get her climbing the walls, just waiting for you to shove that fat dick in her waiting pussy. If you want them lining up for your attention, get with the program, else you're no different from their husbands. How long do I spend on Sal?"
"That's Sal, she's just slow to cum. Look at Barb. A hot look and she's creaming her jeans."
"Wrong, pard. Sal likes it slow and easy, a long buildup makes her cum harder. She'll also come if I just slam her, but I know what she likes. Barb? What can I say, some women are totally nympho, but the rest are not like Barb at all. Slow down, pace yourself. If you feel close to cumming and the lady hasn't, back off and do something else to her FOR her. Practice eating Barb out, or hell, ask Sal if she'd mind you practicing on her."
"And you won't get mad?"
"I let her entertain four strange men last week, why would I get mad if my best friend tries to make her feel good?"


I left Tracy deep in thought. I knew beyond a doubt, if this change got him more pussy, he'd do everything possible to make it happen. Stan and Alice were the only visitors Friday night. The girls came back after a couple of hours looking totally fucked out. Sal was just so mellow and Barb, for once, relaxed in Tracy's lap.
"I'm guessing you girls enjoyed yourselves. I'd kinda pissed over the fact you weren't pleasuring each other. How did this come about?"
"Alice was so nice, and easy to talk with. She doesn't talk down to us at all..like we were all girlfriends. She jumped right in and asked if we 'played' with each other or strictly liked men. I told her Sal and I tried it once but never did it again, although, the one time was nice."
She told us she'd never done anything with a woman until she got to college and her roommate kept after her to just try and see if she liked it. She wasn't a virgin and still dated guys on campus, but after a hard evening of study, she and her roommate would relax each other. College ended and she met Stan. They'd joked about an open marriage from time to time and somehow ended up here on the advice of one of the other three couples. I joked it was something they could do to pass the time if they didn't want to help with the remodeling. The girls just smiled at each other, then pulled together in a kiss. I told them to take it up to our big bed.

Tracy and I stood beside each other as the girls hands began to roam over each other. Turning to Tracy, I told him to watch what they did. Women know what women want and if a guy's smart, he'll do his best to copy those moves. After maybe five minutes, clothes began to fly and the girls had swapped ends, crotch to mouth. This was too good to pass up. Rolling the girls to their sides, I went to Barbs feet and motioned Tracy to go to Sal's. Lifting Barb's upper leg to my shoulder, it opened a clear shot to her pussy. As Tracy was following my every move, he watched me slide my hard dick into Barb's dripping pussy as Sal had a lip lock on her clit. He kept looking at me until I nodded my head in Sal's direction. He had to work it in as Sal was much tighter than Barb. You could hear the girls moaning with their mouths full of clit and pussy lips. Sal's hands, which had been clenched around Barb's thighs, reached around to pull my dick out her pussy and rub it up and down Barb's ass crack. I'd never been in Barb's ass, so it was time to break new ground. Placing my crown on her rosebud, Barb began to moan louder. Taking this as a good sign, I eased into her puckered ring until I was in to the pubes. Barb did the same move on Tracy and I could feel Sal tense as Tracy moved his thick cock into her bowel.
"Give her a minute to get used to it, then go slow until she loosens on her own."

It was hard for Barb as she wanted to hunch my dick, but doing so would break Sal's contact with her clit. When Tracy was finally seated in Sal's tight ass, she went after Barb's clit with a vengeance. Barb wasn't much different.
"Take it slow and easy pard. Let her body tell you when it's time to speed up or go harder. Make it last as long as you can."
It was a good fifteen minute fuck when Barb tensed up and went rigid followed shortly by Sal. This drove both Tracy and I over the edge. I pushed deep into Barb and filled her rectum with all the jism I had. Tracy's eyes were nearly rolled back in his head, so I know he was in mid-cum or about there. The girls lay there for a minute and clutching their bottoms, they raced out the back door before they leaked on the bed. Coming back inside, we handed them wet washrags.

No other couple showed Friday night, so Saturday morning, Alice and Stan took the four of us to breakfast at a local diner. Alice was excited and Stan was mellow, so I concluded they were working the kinks out of their sex life. Alice had that 'freshly fucked' glow on her face and Stan, Stan just sat and smiled a lot.
Breakfast concluded we headed back to the lake and down the road from our two cabins about half a mile. Damn, these people had a huge cabin within rock throwing distance from the water. The cabin, probably more apt to call it a LODGE, hadn't been occupied in years and nature was trying to reclaim the place. Peeling paint, rotting boards and a few cracked or broken windows were apparent on the outside. Strangely, inside, other than dust deep enough to leave shoe prints in, was in very good shape. I had a pad and pencil with me to take notes. Stan asked me how hard it would be to soundproof each of the four bedrooms, replace the antiquated bathroom and kitchen fixtures and a fresh coat of paint inside and out. I guestimated a figure, telling him it depended on several factors - the soundproofing could be done, but the old paneling, plaster and lath would have to come off the outer bedroom walls to allow for bagged insulation to be added. Any connecting walls between the bedrooms would have to be treated the same way.

We got into the bathroom and there sat an old claw-foot bathtub. Alice asked me if were possible to replace it with a jetted spa tub and a marble topped vanity the length of the wall the old pedestal sink occupied. Told them anything was possible as long as they were willing to pay for it. I also mentioned many of these items were best shopped for and purchased in the large city they lived in as it had home improvement centers as opposed to our local hardware store.

I won't bore you with the minute details of this remodel job, but the dollar signs were adding up in my head.

Monday morning....

We were up and fed well before we watched Alice kiss Stan goodbye. He'd taken the list of fixtures they wanted to shop for while away for his work week. Tracy's folks had packed up earlier to head back home while we kids now had the run of the place. What to do with Alice?

I need my tools, ALL my tools. I suggested to Tracy we head back home and gather what I needed. My Ford had a tow hitch but I didn't have a trailer. I guess that's what U-Haul is for. The girls wanted to stay and keep Alice company. You do know where this was going? Alice had brought a bag of toys with her and the girls had only ever been exposed to candle stubs, so this will be a treat for them. Us manly types gassed up the car and headed home. Tracy and I spent the forty minute drive talking sexual technique. Trailer rented and loaded, we went back the way we came, getting to the cabin about dark thirty.

'Meanwhile, back at the ranch', the girls were introduced to real dildos, big, small and vibrating varieties. Alice instructed them on the proper use of a double-ended dildo. As they hunched with the double ender impaled in both pussies, Alice had a vibrator in her ass and a dildo wedged in her own pussy. We walked in as the group neared a mass orgasm.
I'd like to say I was shocked, but the nineteen year old had already cured that. Tracy on the other hand, didn't know whether to 'shit or go blind' as the saying goes - sensory overload. Too much exposed pussy doing interesting things for his young mind.

I had other thoughts of my own. Walking over to Alice, I let her keep the vibrator in her pussy, but leaned her over the seat of the chair she was in. Her ass was already lubed and relaxed from the dildo she'd had there, so I dropped my cutoffs and eased into her warm tunnel. She arched back and thrust her ass all the way to my pubes while pistoning the dildo in her cunt. It took about a minute and she grabbed the chair back while her pussy clenched the dildo there and screamed like I was disemboweling her. I hadn't noticed the girls had finished and Tracy was eating Sal's juicy cunt. I held Alice upright in my arms as her orgasm slowed. We heard three people clapping. Alice turned and kissed me, pushing her tongue back to my tonsils.
"Gawd, we have to do that again" She sighed.
"Ever use one of these on Stan? He might like it."
"You ARE kidding me, right? As far as he's concerned, this is all girly stuff."
"Too bad. I like all kinds of things in my ass, so does Tracy." Barb's eyes lit up with that.

I announced to the girls it was time to start unloading tools so I could return the trailer tomorrow. They were welcome to help, but Tracy and I could handle it. Sal and Barb were still enamored with all the toys Alice had brought and begged off to play some more.
Alice asked if she could ride to the new cabin with us and extend her wish list for renovations. She climbed in the back and once we were seated up front, leaned up to rest her arms on the back of our seats. Driving along, I could tell something was on her mind. She'd talk when she decided to talk and I wasn't going to grill her. After a few minutes had past, I could tell she was trying to formulate something in her mind.
"Buck, you mentioned you liked things in your ass. Can I assume you're gay? Maxine's husband Bill, and I use the word 'husband' loosely, is as gay as a $3 bill."
"Do I act gay?" I said with a grin. I thought Tracy was going to fall out of his seat, laughing so hard.
"Let me put it this way - the girls explained your little period of girl-girl sex is college. Does that make you a lesbian? Because Tracy and I both like things in our ass on occasion, does not even remotely make us gay. You seem to enjoy anal sex.. why? Because it feels good to you. Why should a male feel any different? Having a preference for mostly anal sex by a male would kind of make him gay. One of the guys, I don't know who, propositioned Tracy that first night to take him in the ass, saying he'd never had a dick the size of Tracy in him."
"That was likely Bill. He does get with us women at the parties, but we know he cruises the gay hangouts when at home."

"So what brought all this up? Just curiosity? To answer your original question a little better, yes, Tracy and I experimented on each other for an entire summer once. Mainly, because there were no women around to ease our frustrations. We've given each other blow jobs and had anal sex with each other but we both know where our true desires lays. I came upon what I think is a UNIVERSAL TRUTH. If it feels good, do it. If it feels that good, do it again and if your happy with it, make it part of your repertoire. Sal at least, has begun to massage my prostate during a blow job or intercourse because it makes me cum like crazy. You have a clit, which corresponds to our penis, but you also have a G-spot, which is like our prostate gland. Someone massaging either one only adds to our pleasure."
Alice sat back and looking at her in the mirror, she was lost in thought.

At their lodge, we unloaded my tools into her garage-to-be and went inside. While we were looking around and checking her list, a thought popped into my head. Maybe she could help train Tracy and break him of some of these boorish habits so I brought it up to her.
"Tracy is a lot like the other men at the parties - still out for number one. I was hoping you could lend a hand [or a pussy or ass] to broaden his education with someone who is experienced and knows what she likes. The poor kid has only had his sister and Sal and a couple of junior high girls to draw on, experience-wise. I think his efforts at that first party kind of groups him with the other husbands."
"Yeah, go ahead and talk about me like I'm not here!"
"And where would all this take place?" she asked.
"Well, we DO have two cabins all to ourselves this week."
"Would you be willing to help too?"
"He'd be the one doing the fucking. I just want you to help make him a stud."
"Oh, I wouldn't mind that at all, but there's another thing I'd like to try. Some of the other wives like to be double penetrated. I've never had the nerve to really try it but you're both so, I don't know, pliable."
"I've had some experience there and Tracy has had one shot at it, himself."
"Goody. Let's wrap this up and go home." She was quivering now, little shivers every time she thought about it. Anticipation is part of the thrill.

Arriving back at the main cabin, we found the girls passed out, likely from orgasmic overload, cuddled together. This was a first. I had never seen Sal and Barb actually this loving towards one another. Barb and Tracy shared one thing in common, with both, sex had to be 'right now', hard and fast.
Checking the master bedroom, it was a mess. Dirty sheets, dirty clothes and a stale odor - not very conducive to love making, I told Alice and Tracy we would go to our cabin for this little educational event.

End Part 1






Author's note: It's up to you to decide for yourself where the age of consent is concerned. A universal fact of life is: kids fuck, some sooner than others, but the fact remains. Hope you enjoyed it as much as I did recalling it. Flames will be ignored but constructive comments never. I have a lot more true tales of my mis-spent youth if you'd care to read them, however, that depends on feedback.