Emma had been brought up in a strict Christian family. The closest thing the young girl had to what one would call sex education was a brief yet stern lecture from her mother informing Emma of her "no zone", an area that extended from the neck to below her knees, where no one but her future husband was allowed to touch, including Emma. Despite her parents’ insistence that sex was an act of procreation between husband and wife, Emma’s body seemed to regard it as a basic human need on a level with food and water. Though she fought her shameful urges over the years, her entire being ached with some indescribable emptiness that only the occasional breach of her no zone could ease. By the time she was seventeen Emma could no longer resist and her small fingers invaded her no zone nightly, in the dark, stretched out beneath her quilt, with her little sister snoring across the room. Then Mr. Johnson came to visit.

Mr. Johnson’s brother was a member of Emma’s church and when he got married Mr. Johnson and his wife and three girls came to stay for the weekend. The bride and groom both had large families, so even though Emma’s parents had never met Mr. Johnson and his family, Emma’s father offered to put them up while they were in town.

They arrived Friday night in time for dinner. As Mr. Johnson climbed out of the car Emma’s eyes took in the sight of his long, lean body. He was her father’s age but he had a full head of thick, dark hair streaked with gray and hard, muscular arms that she guessed were the result of his work; he told her father he was a carpenter. As Emma followed them up the front porch her eyes moved up his body and she blushed deeply when she met his eyes smiling back at her.

Emma helped her mother bring the food out. Her father was telling Mr. Johnson he had built the long dining room table himself and had chosen to use benches at the sides to give it more of a church hall community feel. Mr. Johnson lifted the lace cloth covering the top to examine the woodwork and complimented Emma’s father on his effort. Emma placed the gravy next to Mrs. Johnson and her blush returned when she realized the only empty spot for her to sit was at the far end of the table next to Mr. Johnson.

Emma sat down and they said Grace. Immediately following, Emma’s father began talking of Jesus and his work as a carpenter. Emma stared at her plate but from the corner of her eye she could see Mr. Johnson nodding in response to her father. He picked up his napkin, spreading it over his lap, and as he sermonized with her father, Mr. Johnson’s hand lifted the hem of Emma’s summer dress and came to rest on her bare knee.

Emma’s back stiffened and her heart nearly stopped in her chest. She might have jumped except for the soft but firm pressure of Mr. Johnson’s hand squeezing her knee. She looked quickly at the man but his head was turned toward her father. As he spoke of his love for the Book of Matthew his hand, in tiny circular caresses, moved higher up Emma’s thigh. Her thoughts a blur and the conversation drowned out by the beating of her heart, Emma exhaled slowly and found her legs falling open to receive his touch.

"Emma...Emma!" It was her mother, "Are you alright? You’re not eating." Emma looked up to see all eyes in the room on her, including Mr. Johnson’s. The thrilling movement of his fingers over her naked thigh had stopped but his hand stayed where it was, half way up her skirt, hidden from view under the table cloth.

Emma excused herself and went to the bathroom. On her way back to the table her body was a torrent of nerves and excitement and she marveled at the physical sensation caused by the absence of something. Her slip and damp panties where still in the bathroom, tucked neatly away in the bottom of the clothes hamper, and every step reminded Emma of her nakedness beneath the thin cotton dress.

She slid back onto the bench, this time inching closer to Mr. Johnson, this time bunching her dress up around her thighs. But her heart sank when he continued his conversation with her father, hardly aware of her presence. She very nearly gave up and began to push her hem back down her thighs when something in her changed. She gave a quick look around the table to see that everyone’s attention was on her father, then she reached into Mr. Johnson’s lap and took hold of his hand, pulling it back to her waiting thigh.

Emma could tell she was affecting him. He still spoke casually to her father but his voice seemed dry and thirsty. When the small finger on his right hand finally brushed against her bare slit with its damp curls of dark hair and heat she wanted to scream out from anticipation, but her interest in his reaction kept her calm. His hand froze. His eyes fell to his plate. Then Emma watched from the corner of her eye as he glanced at her quickly with the corner of his mouth curled up. She felt his fingers fan out over her swollen lips and slowly, teasingly pry them open. She heard him moan.

"Emma! Sit up and eat your dinner!" There was no slouching at the dinner table and her mother’s words hit Emma like a glass of ice water. As she shot upright in her chair, Mr. Johnson did not jerk his hand back but kept still, and suddenly it was resting at mid thigh again. She wanted to cry. When she looked up she was staring across the table into the eyes of Mr. Johnson’s oldest daughter. Emma was certain she saw a look of recognition there, that she knew what Emma was letting her father do beneath the table, but surely the girl was too young to be aware of such things, and when Emma looked again she knew she had only imagined it.

The hand stayed put on her thigh until dessert was served and he moved it away as Emma’s mother drew near with their slices of pie. As everyone settled again, Mr. Johnson reached back into Emma’s lap but this time grabbed her wrist and pulled it to him under the table. His legs were spread wide and as Emma’s hand came to rest on his thigh she felt the thick lump extending from the crotch of his jeans. Her hands instinctively wrapped around the bulge and began squeezing and rubbing it. Mr. Johnson didn’t say a word in conversation as everyone consumed their pies.

Mr. and Mrs. Johnson took over Emma’s room for the weekend while the three girls slept in the guest house out back. Emma was stuck in the small bedroom downstairs and was washing her face in the bathroom across the hall when the door swung open. Before she could react Mr. Johnson was behind her pushing her forward over the sink and her pajama bottoms were in a pile at her ankles. Bent at the waist, Emma gasped as she felt his lips and tongue against the cheeks of her naked butt. His hand pushed up between her thighs, his fingers igniting her sensitive lips. He was standing again and through her bangs she could see the reflection of his chiseled, muscular chest in the mirror, his shirt unbuttoned and hanging open. She heard the grinding of a zipper then felt the hot flesh pressed against her inner thigh. Both hard and soft at once, it danced between her legs before he took hold, one hand on her ass, the other guiding the hard-on.

Emma clutched the sides of the porcelain sink as she felt the tip of his cock prying open her virgin slit. Her back arched and she pushed her hips back to meet him as the walls of her cunt hugged their first cock. He was stuffing a rag into her mouth while he filled her aching pussy inch by agonizing inch with his meat. She bit down on the terry cloth and let it swallow her cries as tears flowed over her cheeks and he began taking slow, short strokes in and out of her. Her knees shook as his strokes became longer and deeper.

She was suddenly aware that the water was running in the bathtub next to them. The gushing faucet was loud enough to hide the sounds of their fucking and she let the wash cloth fall from her mouth. His cock was quickly finding the pleasure inside her and she listened to her own voice moaning back to her in the echo of the sink basin. His rhythm was hard and fast now and his balls slapped playfully against her exposed clit sending jolts of electric pleasure through her body with each thrust. His hand was at her cheek and she sucked his fingers into her mouth looking up at him in the mirror. There eyes locked and she new she had found what her body needed. She squeezed her cunt around his cock as he lifted her t-shirt over her breasts and covered them with his rough palms. The sensation was too much when...

"You okay in there Emma?" her father called out wrapping on the door with his knuckle. She wanted to scream. She wanted him to hear Mr. Johnson’s hips smacking against her ass. She wanted him to hear her moans of lust and pure ecstacy. She wanted to tear the door open so he could see his perfect daughter getting fucked. She imagined bouncing up and down on Mr. Johnson’s cock in the middle of her parent’s useless bed while they sat in horror watching her devour him with her cunt.

"I’m just gunna take a bath, I’m not feeling well," she called out. Mr. Johnson did not miss a beat and actually fucked harder as she carried on a conversation with her father not five feet away. He squeezed the firm cheeks of her ass and the sensation overcame her. As she called out goodnight to her Dad, her voice cracked and her first orgasm ripped through her body making her shudder and moan. Mr. Johnson was not far behind her and soon she felt his cock slammed deep inside her filling her with his scalding seed.

He lifted her into the tub before sneaking out of the bathroom. She sat there in the hot water washing the blood from her thighs, her mind trying to grasp what had just happened. Her body ached and she desperately needed to sleep as the images of her first fuck swirled before her eyes. It would not occur to her until the following night, sitting on the edge of her bed staring at Mr. Johnson’s throbbing hard-on, that she had lost her virginity without actually seeing a cock.

The wedding had kept them all busy throughout the day and Emma had to be satisfied with staring at Mr. Johnson in his tux from a distance. When the parents went off to the reception, Emma was charged with watching after the three Johnson girls at home. She had no idea what time it was when the lamp on her night stand clicked on but she had been deep asleep, the girls put to bed hours ago. It took a moment to register the sight before her, but as she rubbed the sleep from her eyes she made out the form of Mr. Johnson standing next to her bed unzipping the pants of his tuxedo.

He pulled his cock free and it hung softly from his open fly. Emma sat up, her eyes wide, taking in the sight. She licked her lips and a soft whisper from above told her to touch it. It filled her small hand and grew hard in her fist as she moved her delicate fingers around it. She was mesmerized by it, and as the whispers from above continued to coax her, she felt it slipping between her full red lips and tasted the salty bead waiting at its tip. She loved the feeling of his prick in her mouth as she worked her lips and tongue up and down his shaft. She sucked his balls swirling her tongue around them before pushing her lips as far as she could down his thick pole. His cock swelled and his hips locked and she felt the hot gush of liquid filling her cheeks and coating her tongue. She sat nervously with her mouth full of cum until he suggested she swallow it.

He pulled her down onto the floor and lay back as she straddled his cock. She liked the position. She was still soar from her first time and she was glad for the chance to control the rhythm. She found her second orgasm just before his cock burst inside her dripping snatch.

Emma spent the next day at church with her family and the Johnson’s. After lunch the girls were bored and Mr. Johnson said he would take them home while his wife stayed for Bible study with Emma’s parents. Emma said she would help Mr. Johnson with the girls.

He must have had the silk scarf hidden in his coat pocket. Emma was blindfolded before she could say a word to Mr. Johnson. She had fucked him twice now yet they had hardly spoken to each other. He closed the door to the guest house and assured her the girls were playing and would not miss them. Under the blackness of the silk scarf, Emma felt her clothes falling to the floor. She stood shivering, nervous and scared, anxious and excited. His hands and lips covered her body, teasing her and exploring every curve and crevasse.

He pulled her by the hand and she stumbled blindly forward until he pushed her back onto the mattress. He held her hands above her head, his lips at her breasts, and just as quickly as the blindfold had appeared, there was suddenly silk binding her hands to the metal head-frame of the small bed. Emma jumped, confused and lost in the darkness, but his words calmed her until her feet were tied in silk, one at each corner of the bed. She was scared and almost started to cry when she felt the lips covering her left nipple, then the right. Her cry turned into a moan and her fear melted away.

Emma was breathing heavy and disoriented beneath the blindfold, unable to move her arms or legs. Something felt different about his lips and his touch. It seemed softer, more delicate and sensual. Emma’s thoughts exploded when the tongue left her breasts and began snaking its way down her belly. She suddenly realized where his lips where headed and the thought, entirely new to her innocent mind, seemed both filthy and unbelievably sexy. The thought, however was nothing compared to the actual contact, as soft lips and a wet tongue covered her sex and racked fire over her clit. Her hips bounced and her legs vibrated, and through the electricity in her brain Emma could feel the bed rocking violently. The hands that held her hips as the tongue ravaged her cunt were different, something was not right. But before Emma could focus her attention away from her throbbing clit her body erupted in violent pleasure, her own cries echoing in her ears.

Lips wet and musky pressed hard over Emma’s mouth and she realized this was the first time she had kissed her lover. His tongue slid into her mouth massaging her own and filling her with her own flavor. Emma felt drunk as the lips pulled softly away. Everything was still and silent but for a rustling next to the bed, bare feet on the wood floor. Then his weight returned to the mattress, much heavier it seemed, as he crawled between her thighs. Her feet were suddenly freed and he held her ankles in his grip high in the air, spread wide, his cock sliding perfectly into her open cunt.

Emma screamed with a cross of pleasure and pain as he fucked her unmercifully, his hips pounding her ass and inching the bed across he floor. Her arms stretched out over her head and blinded by the scarf, Emma was lost in time and space as if nothing else existed but her pussy and the exquisite torture of his cock. Her body rocked with one orgasm after another until she felt his cock escape her cunt’s grip. In the darkness she felt the wetness splashing over her tits, hot against her neck and chin, dribbling into her navel. Then the lips were there again, and a tongue so soft to her sensitive skin she shivered. Her senses were lost in the darkness and she tried to understand his mouth so sensual lapping up his own seed from her body. His weight left the bed and her body and mind swam with heat and confusion, the sucking and slurping still loud and clear though she could no longer feel the touch.

Then the room was silent. Outside Emma could hear the girls running and playing and her body shook at the thought of what their father had just done with her. A door clunked shut, she thought, and Emma listened, nervous again. She tried to sit up but her hands were still bound. Her body was wet with sex and she started to shiver, but then his weight was there again releasing her at last. He said little as they got dressed and his two youngest girls ran past the window kicking a ball. He would leave with his wife and three girls the next morning and it would be twelve years before Emma would see him again.

Less than a week later, Emma would meet and fuck her future husband for the first time. A little over a month would pass before she discovered she was pregnant with Samantha. The wedding was rushed and Emma’s relationship with her family was in tatters.

As her husband stood hunched over in the shadows of their house spying on their babysitter, Emma was not worrying about getting pregnant. She had received her sex education by now. She had met Jason at this very hotel where the wedding was taking place only a few weeks earlier when he came to her room to complain about the noise. He was the night manager at the inn, and when she opened the door completely naked with the young couple still fucking on the bed behind her, she made quite an impression on him. She promised to keep the noise down as she winked at the stunned young man with his jaw on the floor. After she finished up with the newlyweds, Emma went down to the front desk and apologized properly.

Jason had provided the free room tonight, and as Emma leaned back against his chest with his cock buried deep in her ass, she let the cock riding her pussy provide the rhythm for the three of them. The piece of meat in her hand was spilling hot cum across Emma’s lips and dribbling off her chin on to her tits, while she studied its dark sheath in her pale hand, licking softly at the swollen head. She was glad Jason had hired extra banquet help for the wedding.

Freshly showered, her bob hair cut fashionably teased, she made her way back to the reception in time for a drink before her husband returned. His expression was slightly shaken and she couldn’t wait to find out what her young cousin had done to return him so flustered.

 

 “What are you doing up so early, little lover?”

 

“I couldn’t sleep. Too hot, I guess.”

 

“You’re hot alright!” she giggled. She jumped up, and ran over behind my chair, and grabbed my tits from behind!

 

“Ouch! You little horny devil! God! Don’t you ever get enough?”

 

“No! And neither do you! Admit it!”

 

With that last outburst, she yanked on my nipples, and twirled them!

 

“Darn it, Angie, I can’t concentrate here! Hey! Not in my cunt! Oh, God! I’m gonna’ cum! Unh! Unh! Unh! Oh, fuck!”

 

As Angie shoved deep in my cunt with her probing fingers, I arched up off the chair, while holding onto the computer desk with white knuckles!

 

 She never quits with just one orgasm! If I don’t cum, over and over, she will yank me, and pull, and shove, until I’m wild under her hands!

 

“Oh, God, Ang! Please stop!” I screamed, as the pulses raced up and down my body! I shook, and vibrated, and spewed white fluid all over the chair seat!

 

She just kept cramming her fingers in and out of my, now sopping wet, hole, until I passed out!

 

*** 

 

When the fog finally lifted, I looked up into my little pixies eyes, and sighed, as I hugged her to me, and she kissed me softly!

 

“Oh, Angie! I love you so much! What would I ever do without you? You make me feel sooo good!”

 

“I love you too, Jan, and don’t worry, I’m not going anywhere! But now, get your sexy little butt up off that wet chair, and let’s go take a shower, okay?”

 

We went into the adjoining bathroom, and turned on the shower to cool our sweaty little bodies. As I closed the glass door I caught a glimpse of movement from the door way. I nudged Angie, and we both looked over at Sexy Susie peering around the door jam, ogling our naked bodies!

 

“Hey, Susie, want to join us?” I giggled, as Angie poked me in the ribs, and giggled, too!

 

“Sure, if you don’t mind! I really like you guys! Yesterday by the pool was awesome! I’d never done anything like that before! I want more!!”

 

“Where’s Bobby?”

 

“Oh, he’s still out cold! I fucked him so much last night, that I doubt if he’ll ever get hard again!”

 

“Well, get in here, then! Looks like you need to have those swollen nipples rubbed to relieve the ache, right?”

 

“God, yesss! You two, standing there naked, makes my knees tremble!”

 

We pulled Susie in between us, and aimed the shower head down over our heads. We rubbed the soap over every inch of her body. When I got to her slit, I slid the bar between her cunt lips, and ran it up and down over her clit!

 

She jerked, and shuddered, as an orgasm ran up her stomach to her rigid nipples! We had her sandwiched firmly between us, and kept rubbing our bodies back and forth over hers!

 

We turned, and pinned her against the wall! Angie slid down, and shoved her big long tongue up Susie’s cunt, as water poured off her nipples, and fell into Angie’s hair! I sucked greedily on first one, and then the other, as I bit gently with my teeth!

 

Susie was banging her butt against the wall, as she gyrated back and forth on Angie’s thrusting tongue!

 

As orgasm after orgasm wracked her glistening body, we fucked her over furiously! Then, with one final gasp, she slid down the wall, and her head lolled to one side as she feinted!

 

Angie turned to me and grinned, as she gave me a high five, then hugged her delicious, sweet body against mine, and shoved her cum drenched tongue deep into my gasping mouth! She then fucked my mouth, as I pulled her swollen clit out away from her little cunt!

 

She screamed in my mouth, as her orgasm took her! At the same time, I came, with my legs clinched tight around her thigh! We both stood there shaking, and jerking against each other, as the waves ripped us both, over and over!

 

We turned off the water, and lifted Susie up, and helped her get dried off. She was a rag doll, literally, as we ran the soft towels all over her trembling body! Then we went into my room, and helped her into one of my big oversized tees. It made her look like a little girl, instead of the sexy slut she appeared to be earlier! Angie and I threw on similar attire and then we went down the hall to get Bobby.

 

***

 

He was stretched out naked on his bed, with his arms up under the pillow, and one leg hanging down off each side. We all gasped at the sight, and I felt a shiver run up and down my spine! He was snoring softly, with his sexy lips parted, and I wanted him so bad I shook! I felt Angie clinging to my side, and her vibrations were matching mine, as she panted, and rubbed up against me!

 

We watched, as Susie reached down, and began to slowly stroke his soft penis! It grew steadily, until it was standing straight up in the air! Susie moved her hand faster and faster, as we stared in awe at the gorgeous thick cock pulsing in her hand!

 

Bobby’s eyes flew open, and he jerked awake, as he looked around at all of us staring down at him, with lust written all over our, now sweaty, faces!

 

Susie moved onto the bed, as she stroked, and knelt between Bobby’s knees. She leaned down, and then slipped her soft lips over the engorged mushroom head of his fat penis! Bobby gasped, and shoved his hips up in the air to force his cock deeper into Susie’s throat!

 

Angie and I moved over to the bed, and I reached down, and took my sweet brothers hand in mine, and squeezed gently!  He stared deep into my eyes, so lovingly, that my heart actually ached!

 

Angie hugged me from the side, as she ran her fingers over Bobby’s swollen nipples, and Susie began fucking him faster with her mouth! He groaned, and held my hand tight, as he bucked up and down under Susie’s lips!

 

Then his eyes rolled up into his head, and he screamed! He arched his back, and jerked, and cum shot out the sides of Susie’s sucking lips! His muscular body rippled, as the contractions continued to run up and down his stomach! His beautiful abs clenched and relaxed, then clenched again, as more spasms surged through his already ravaged frame!

 

God! He is so beautiful in the throes of an orgasm! Angie and I were frozen in place, as we watched his sweaty body being sweetly tortured by the shocks running up and down! His sexy lips were trembling, as he once again focused his eyes on mine!

 

Then he smiled that cute little way he has, and I leaned over to kiss him on his parted lips! He kissed me back then squeezed my hand again. I finally released his fingers, and he sat up, and grinned at everybody sort of self consciously, and then headed into the bathroom, as we raped his cute little buns with our eyes!

 

Susie followed him in, as Angie and I headed down stairs for breakfast.

 

“Wow! That was Hot, Jan!”

 

“Wasn’t it! God! He is so adorable, and sexy, at the same time! I hope Susie realizes just how lucky she is!”

 

“Well, anytime she doesn’t want him I’ll take him!” Angie giggled, as we opened the cupboards to search for something to eat.

 

***

 

Later on my parent’s came in, and said hi, and kissed Angie and me. We hugged them, as Susie and Bobby walked in, all smiles!

 

“Look’s like you two had a good night!” Dad quipped!

 

“Sex must be good for you Susie! I’ve never seen you looking so relaxed and happy!” Mom said.

 

“Yeah, you’re right! I haven’t had this much in so short a time before, and it’s awesome how good it feels! I feel so alive, and tingly, all over!”

 

Angie and I exchanged looks, and grinned! We knew what she meant! We have been feeling that way ever since the day we met, at the nude beach!

 

Just then the phone rang, and I jumped up to grab it first. It was Angie’s mom, saying she would be dropping by in a minute, to leave Angie’s little sister off, while she went to the meeting that she had scheduled for the rest of the day.

 

I had never met Angie’s sister, though I had heard a lot about her. Seems she is very shy, and kind of a ‘Nervous Nellie’ type of little girl. Not at all like Angie, who could take on the world, and grin doing it!

 

Being only twelve is a hard time, I remembered. I was a hot little number, myself, by then, however, ready to fuck everything and everybody in sight! Angie said her name is Kelly, and she is really a doll, with short, wavy, dark brown hair, and freckles sprinkled over the bridge of her cute little nose! I couldn’t wait to meet her!

 

We had talked a little about what it would be like to teach her the things we knew! But Angie said she was definitely not into sex, and would probably die at the thought of touching another girl! But we still both said it might be fun to try, anyway.

We rushed to the door when we heard the car door slam, and opened it to see Angie’s little sister trudging up the walk, with her big book bag over her tiny shoulder. Angie introduced me to her, and she looked up at me with the prettiest light blue eyes! I smiled and hugged her very motherly, as I inhaled her sweet scent, and kissed the top of her head.

 

“Wow!” I thought to myself! “There is more to her than meets the eye! She may be shy, but she definitely exudes a sexual aura, that I don’t think she realizes she has!!”

 

Angie led her back into the kitchen to meet everybody, as they all hugged her, and fussed over her, and told her how pretty she was! She laid her bag down, and sat in one of the dinette seats to eat with us.

 

***

 

After breakfast we cleaned up, and cleared the table, then sat around talking to Kelly, until she opened up a little, and began to feel more at home.

 

Angie kept looking over at me, and I could see that all too familiar gleam in her eye! I knew she was up to no good! She kept flicking glances back and forth, between me and Kelly! I finally figured out what she was thinking, and I shuddered as the image flashed through my mind!

 

I shook my head, no, and she bobbed hers up and down to say yesss! I raised one eyebrow, and she smiled, as she reached over and ran her fingers through her sister’s hair. Kelly smiled, and looked at Angie.

 

Angie looked down at Kelly’s shoes and said, “Hey, Kell, why don’t you take those shoes off and let your toes breathe for a while?”

 

She grinned, as she kicked her little tennis shoes off her heels, then pulled her socks off and stuffed them into the shoes. She wiggled her cute little ‘piggys’, and kicked her feet back and forth under the table, like all little girls do.

 

She was wearing cute little shorts with baggy legs, and I caught a glimpse every once in a while of white underpants, flashing out from the opening around her slim little legs! Her top was a simple little thing. It did little to hide her, already quite large, little mounds! We could see the little strawberries poking up, tenting the thin material from underneath! The bottom came just below the swell of her little tits, and her cute little belly button and smooth stomach were bare to everyone’s ogling eyes!

 

Just then the Gods smiled! Kelly kicked the table leg with her bare foot! She shrieked, and grabbed her toes, as tears started down her cheeks! Angie bent over and looked to see how bad it was. Then she lifted Kelly up, and sat her down on the table, and started to rub her toes to ease the pain.

The little girl sniffled for a while, until Angie’s soothing hands stopped the hurt. Then she sighed, as she relaxed, and enjoyed the foot rub her sister was so gently applying. She leaned back on her elbows, which put her head almost directly in front of me. I inhaled, with my eyes closed in bliss, the little girl smells coming off her white skin! God! She smelled yummy!

 

Kelly turned her head to look at me. I stared down at the smooth little lips, slightly parted, and gasped, as shivers ran through me! As she leaned her head back, with her eyes closed, reveling in the feelings from the massage Angie was giving her feet, I couldn’t resist leaning forward and kissing the side of her mouth lightly!

 

Her eyes popped open, and she stared at me in apparent shock, as she realized what I had just done! But she didn’t move a muscle as she continued staring into my eyes questioningly, trying to figure out why the little tremors were surging through her body!

 

I smiled, and took her head, and gently turned it more toward me, so I could kiss her soft mouth fully with my hot lips! She still had her eyes wide open, as I ran my lips back and forth teasing her nerve endings!

 

She was shaking like a leaf, as her eyes slowly closed, and she gave herself over to the feelings coursing through her excited little body! I glanced out of the corner of my eye at Angie, and she winked at me, as she edged her hands up Kelly’s leg!

 

The tension in the room was unbelievable! My parents, and Bobby, and Susie were all watching us, with their mouths hanging open, as they panted softly! I saw, between kisses, my dad’s hand slide over into mom’s lap, and her hand was on top of his crotch, kneading his bulge. Bobby was fondling Susie’s tit with one arm over her shoulder, while he slowly was working her tee up with his other hand, higher, and higher, until her blonde, downy peach fuzz, covering her puffy cunt lips, was peaking out under the hem!

 

Kelly was totally lost to the feelings running over her, as I worked her little mouth slowly open, and began running my tongue back and forth over her tiny teeth! She moaned, and started hungrily kissing me back, tentatively probing her small tongue into my mouth!

 

She slowly slid her arms down, until she was lying on the kitchen table flat on her back, with her mouth locked on mine! She brought her hands up, and curled her fingers in my hair, as she moaned, and panted, from the strange feelings started to build in her little body!

 

I thought I better take it easy, but as I started to lift my head, she whimpered, and pulled me back down, hard, as she really started devouring my mouth! Angie was creeping ever closer to her leg opening, as I saw my mom slowly reach over and rub Kelly’s little nipple through the thin little top!

 

Kelly jerked, and tried to pull away from me, but I held her tight against my mouth, as she gasped for air, and tried again to get up! Dad got up and moved around to my left, and took Kelly’s hand and pulled her arm out straight on the table top, while mom grabbed the other and pulled the opposite direction! Then Bobby and Susie did the same to her legs, so she was spread eagled on the table, with Angie’s hands finally up under her shorts, and my mouth clamped firmly onto her soft little lips!

 

As she twisted and turned, trying desperately to break the lock we had on her, I grabbed her little top, and yanked it hard, as it shredded, and fell off her little white chest! Then Angie yanked Kelly’s shorts off, as Bobby and Susie helped!

 

Now Kelly was lying, almost naked, pinned to the table, as Bobby began to rub her little mound through her little, pink, now wet, panties! As Bobby rubbed, my parents played with the little strawberries, now sticking out stiff, from the squeezing and fondling they were receiving!

 

I finally removed my mouth, and then placed my hand over her lips, so she couldn’t scream!

 

Bobby’s rubbing began to take effect, as I felt the trembling increase, and Kelly moaned louder, and louder, against my wet palm! She thrashed her little hips back and forth, trying to get away from my brothers insistent stroking! Then Bobby grabbed the waistband of the flimsy cotton panties, and in one powerful jerk, ripped them completely off her body!

 

As he ran his fingers over her tiny clit, she shook her head back and forth, and tried to shout ‘NO!’ over and over, into my hand smothering her mouth!

 

My parents were pulling her little nipples, harder and harder, as Bobby ran his fingers in and out of her tight little cunt, and stroked her, now swollen, little clit! She continued bucking and twisting, but I could see she was weakening, as the first little tremors, of probably her first orgasm, started!

 

She arched her back up off the table when it hit, and she screamed into my hand! Her naked little body was bathed in sweat, as she jerked, over and over, with contractions wracking her small cunt and tits! I released my hand, and she eagerly raised her head to get me to kiss her! When I touched her lips, she screamed again, as the next orgasm hit! 

 

“Wow! I thought. “Multiple orgasms? From a newby? Fantastic! I’m gonna’ love this one!” Angie was grinning ear to ear, as she leaned over to slide her big fat tongue up the little girls tight little cunt hole!

 

Kelly jerked high this time, as the tip of Angie’s tongue curled back up against the little G spot in the tiny opening! A gush of urine and cum shot out of her cunt, and Angie slurped it up, and sucked her dry!

 

 I had never seen her do that before, and I came, looking at her out of the corner of my eye, while I sucked on Kelly’s tongue!

 

As Kelly relaxed, I removed my mouth from her bruised little lips, and licked her face tenderly, as she sighed, and gazed up at me, with new found love in her eyes! Everyone rubbed her sore little limbs, and dried her off with a dish towel. She then stretched her naked little body, and lifted her hips up high off the table, to get the kinks out, as she grinned at me!

 

I kissed her, and nuzzled her cute little nose, and she hugged me hard! I lifted her off the table, and Angie and I led her up to my room to find a tee that would fit her. She babbled the whole time about her new found feelings, as we beamed like two proud parents!

 

“Wow! I never knew it was that good. Why didn’t you tell me before this, Angie?”

 

“Shit, Kelly, you were scared of your shadow until we raped you! You wouldn’t have listened, because you thought it was all gross, remember?”

 

“Yeah, I guess you’re right! But boy, I don’t think so now! It’s sooo cool!”

 

I slapped her bottom, playfully, and then we went back down to see what everybody was up to.

 

Author’s note:

     Sometimes I take a few liberties with my descriptions of female anatomy. I only do it to enhance the reader’s perception of what the character really feels! But don’t get me wrong, I love female anatomy, as my little buddy will testify! Wanna’ see more of this bunch?

 

 

 

 

 

 

The mother said she would come straight home and would be there in a matter of minutes.

He guided me into a few positions and each one gave me untold pleasure. My cunt had not been so well treated for ages – fucked yes - but he was giving me more than a routine fuck. He could use his cock in ways I had never experienced before and I was constantly letting him know how much I was enjoying being fucked by him. I don’t moan but told him how I was enjoying being fucked by him. – Shit that feels good – Fuck what a cock you have – Fucking hell that feels good. – Shit my cunt has never felt so good - Keep that up and I will cum any minute – and I did - twice and he wasnt even close.

After a while he said I don’t know who taught you but for a young girl you seem to know what it is all about.

 

She met us at the airport and we both nudged each other when we saw the size of her breasts! They were big, and perfect, with big nipples like my aunt Kay’s. She had a hundred watt smile and the cutest dimples that we had ever seen in a twenty two year old girl. Long silky black hair almost to her waist and the long dress down to her ankles gave her a kind of hippy look, without the spaced out facial features which you we so often saw on older flower children in our neck of the woods in Eastern Washington.

 

She drove us up into the mountains while we chatted and got to know each other. She was really interested in our nerve endings problems, and I thought I saw a slight flush when we explained some of the stuff that really got to us, like taking showers and having terry cloth towels rub over our private parts.

 

We finally arrived at the camp, after fording two really deep streams, and drove into the circle in front of the main lodge. Then we went into the office and filled out all the forms and she explained about our duties as tent mothers and assigned us adjoining tents. She walked us around the grounds pointing out the swimming pool and the other facilities, and we finally got to see our new homes for the next three months.

 

Angie and I both explored our little tent covered houses and checked out the showers and beds in each. We were going to be assigned ten Scouts each, aged nine to twelve, and would be in charge of getting them to all the festivities and nursing cuts and bruises, and generally making sure everybody had a good time to write home about.

 

Each session lasted four weeks so we would really have a chance to get to know our little charges.

 

The next morning the bus pulled in bright and early, while the grass was still dewy and wood smoke from the kitchen hung low over the valley.

 

The doors opened and out poured some of the most adorable little kids that Angie and I had ever set eyes on! She looked over at me as we watched them unload, and behind her hand ran her tongue in and out quickly as she grinned and shook her hips. I gave her a stern glance and she laughed, as a couple of the girls turned toward us to see what their new mothers were going to be like.

 

One little thing really caught my eye, and apparently she was impressed by me, too. She grinned, and then came over and stuck out a little hand and said, “Hi! I’m Nicole, but everybody calls me Nicky. Are you my new mom?” she giggled.

 

I smiled back as I looked her up and down, and then I checked my clipboard to see if she was on it.

 

“Yep, you’re my new little girl!” I laughed, as she came closer and I hugged her

 

“Oh good! I really think you’re very pretty, and I love pony tails, don’t you?”

 

“Yes, sweetie, I really do like my pony tail, and thank you for saying so.” I laughed, as we walked over to where Angie was talking to two of her new tent kids.

 

“This is my dear friend Angie. Angie, meet Nicky, one of my girls.”

 

“Hi! Nicky! Glad to have you aboard. You sure are cute, you know?”

 

Nicky blushed all the way from her toes to her hairline as she looked at the ground, and pushed dirt around with one little sandal, complete with little red painted toenails.

 

“It’s all right, honey, she’s just impressed with how old you look, is all.”

 

Nicole looked up and grinned at the supreme compliment to any nine year old girl.

 

“Do you really think so?”

 

“Yes, honey, I do and I’m going to make you my special girl while you’re here, okay?”

 

“Oh, that is so neat! Let’s go tell the others, okay?”

 

“Sure, but don’t tell them that we are buddies, or they might get jealous, okay?”

 

Nicky grinned, and then reached up to pull me down and plant a wet kiss on my face. I looked around quickly to see if anyone had noticed my flushed face, and Angie winked, and grinned widely back at me.

 

We lined the others up and marched off to the tents singing as we went, “HI Ho, Hi Ho, It’s off to camp we go,” as we skipped and danced around like a bunch of wood nymphs.

 

We split into our two groups and went into our respective tents to assign each girl her bunk and foot locker. Then we went back down to the lodge for breakfast. As we sat at our tables, one per tent, I noticed one of my girls watching me all the time with furtive little glances at my breasts. The looks started turning me on a little, and I hugged my arms across my chest to keep my nipples from pushing my camp blouse out.

 

As we passed the food around the looks got more and more open, to the point that she actually licked her small lips with her little pink tongue, and small beads of sweat formed on her upper lip. My God, I thought, that little vixen is making me wet!

 

Nicky was sitting on my immediate right while I was at the head of the table. She nudged me with her knee, and leaned over and whispered,

 

“Jan, that girl down there by the end is staring at your blouse, did you notice?”

 

“You mean the tall twelve year old with the cute curly blonde hairdo?”

 

“Yes. I’ve seen my sister look at her girlfriend like that and they are lesbians, I think they call them that anyway, you know girls who like girls?”

 

“Yes, honey, you’re correct. That’s what lesbians are, and she is looking at me like that, it’s true. You’re awfully observant for one so young.”

 

“I have to look out for you since I’m your buddy, right?”

 

“That’s okay, sweetie. I’m little, but I can take care of myself, so don’t worry. But I like you wanting to take care of me, it’s cute.” I answered, as I patted her little knee under the table.

 

We finished up and I led them outside for the morning crafts events. Then we all took a break, and I herded them into the dayroom lounge so they could relax, and have some free time to write letters and nap if they wanted. I sat on the leather couch with Nicky’s little head in my lap while she dozed on and off. The twelve year old sat against the wall on a beanbag and eyed me constantly.

 

Finally I had had enough and called her over to sit by me.

 

“Candy. Why are you staring at me so much, honey?” I asked, as Nicky looked up to see what was going on.

 

“It’s a free world, isn’t it? I can stare at anyone I want, and you can’t stop me!” she snarled back.

 

“Just because you are bigger than me don’t think you can talk to me that way!” I barked, as I reached over and grabbed her wrist and twisted it back so her arm was pinned to the couch back

 

She let out a little yelp, and tears came to her eyes, as I squeezed her arm harder. I released her and she began to rub her wrist and sniffle.

 

“I’m sorry.” She blubbered, “I only wanted to look at you, is that a crime?”

 

“Sweetie, you can look all you want, but try to be a little more careful, okay? There are little girls here and they get confused easily. Nicky even saw you and commented on it, and she’s only nine.”

 

“So come on, I apologize for hurting you, and you apologize for yelling at me, and we can be friends, okay?” I said.

 

She nodded, and moved over by me, and put her head on my shoulder. She looked up at me with the prettiest green eyes and smiled, as she hugged me.

 

“I’m really sorry, but you are so sexy looking that I couldn’t take my eyes off you.”

 

I gasped at the look in her eyes, and shivered, as I felt the moisture start to edge out of the slit between my cunt lips. I clenched my legs together to hold it in as Candy rubbed my arm, and continued to look into my eyes, with lust written all over her cute little face.

 

“Stop that, Candy!” I whispered, as Nicky stared at the two of us. “You’re getting me all shook up looking at me that way.”

 

”Aren’t camp mothers supposed to take care of all their girls? I need special care, you know.” She whispered, as she reached up and blew gently in my ear. I jerked, and Nicky stared harder at me watching my lower lip tremble. I gently pushed Candy back, and lifted Nicky up, and then stood up. I walked over to the bathroom on shaking legs, and locked my self into one of the stalls.

 

“God, Angie, what have we stumbled into here! Not one day and I’m already having thoughts about raping every girl in my group!” I thought, as I plunged my hand under my shorts and fingered myself into an earth shattering orgasm!

 

I finally got up, and cleaned my bottom, and flushed. Then I went back out to the dayroom and gathered my charges together to head for the afternoon swim classes. Nicky held my hand and Candy walked right beside me, brushing her hip against mine whenever she got the chance and nobody was looking. By the time we reached the change room my nerve endings were on fire again!

 

All the little girls quickly stripped off their shorts and tops and slipped into their little one piece suits. Candy gave me a sultry look as she slowly pushed her shorts down, and then followed up by sliding her hands under the waistband of her skimpy panties and seductively wiggling her slim hips as she slid them to the floor.

 

I gasped at the tall beautiful body before me. She raised her arms and tugged her top up over the tight little cones that one day would be gorgeous breasts. As she continued to stare at me she pulled her suit up oh so slowly, enjoying my squirming on the hard bench in front of her hot little body. Finally she slipped her arms into the straps and pulled the suit over her stiff little nipples, and I bit my lip to keep from gasping, as an orgasm wracked my body!

I had never witnessed such a performance from a twelve year old in my life, and I was visibly shaken as we walked down to the pool. Angie joined me, and looked at me, and asked, “What train just ran over you, Jan? God, you look like you’ve been fucked silly. What happened in there?”

 

“I just saw the most amazing striptease. That tall twelve year old over there had me creaming my drawers, and actually caused me to have an orgasm!”

 

Angie giggled as we went over to the counselors’ tent to change. I stripped my now soaked shorts off and Angie made a face at the odor coming off my hot cunt. I laughed and punched her shoulder as she toweled me off and rubbed my clit, while looking at me and giggling.

 

“Angie, stop already! We have to get out there before the boss gets suspicious and comes in looking for us.” I panted, as she shoved her finger up my wet vagina. She laughed and smacked my mound playfully, and then we pulled our bikinis on.

 

As we exited the tent, the noise in the pool gradually ceased as twenty pairs of eyes stared at us. Angie and I are each knockouts in our own way, and the girls in the pool were frozen in place, with their mouths open, as they gawked at us in our skimpy little bikinis.

We walked over to the pool and sat down on the edge as our boss sat down, too, beside us.

 

“You two have made quite the impression on your girls!” she said, as she pushed a loose hair out of my face. I blushed, and Angie smiled.

 

“I was talking to them before you came out and they were telling me how happy they all were to have such cute mothers while here at camp.” She added, as she placed her hand on my thigh. When her fingers touched me the sparks literally flew up my spine, and I shivered, and tried to sit still as chills consumed me.

 

Angie was looking at my face and grinned, when she saw the flush start up from my neck to my burning cheeks. I panted as Sandy moved her hand in lazy circles on my leg. I involuntarily opened my legs and she smiled, as she scratched the inside of my left thigh with one pink painted nail. She had to know she was turning me on, but she just kept rubbing while she talked to us so the little girls didn’t suspect a thing.

 

I couldn’t take it any more so I slid off the tile and into the warm water and dove under to swim away into the shallow end. When I surfaced I was face to face with little Nicky. She grinned at me and threw her arms around my neck and hugged me to her wet little body. Her soft skin was slippery and shining in the sunlight as I slid my hands down around her tight little buns under the surface of the pool.

 

She gasped, as I grabbed and pulled her little knee up into my crotch so her legs were straddling my thigh. Her smooth skin slid up and down as she began to push harder and harder against my leg, while sliding her flat little chest back and forth over my stiff nipples under my bikini top. I looked around to make sure everybody was busy horsing around and not paying any attention to us. Then I turned back and licked my tongue over Nicky’s small mouth until I felt her squeeze my leg really hard, and heard her little gasp as the orgasm ran through her tiny body!

 

As she clung to me having her little convulsions I felt a hand pushing my bikini bottoms slowly down. Then I heard a voice whisper in my ear,

 

“What do you think you’re doing to that little girl? How about trying that with me?”

 

I turned my head and stared into Candy’s wide green eyes and shuddered again as I saw how badly she wanted me. She ran her hand up between my legs and shoved her fingers up into my cunt, as I gasped and clung to Nicky so hard that she yelped, and tried to get loose. Then she looked into my eyes and realized something was going on that she was missing. Candy leaned around my shoulder so Nicky could see it was her messing with me.

 

Nicky’s little mouth formed an ‘O’ as she looked down in the clear bluish water and saw Candy’s knuckles sticking out in front of my smooth shaven mound. She watched in awe as the water rippled up from the fast moving fingers up inside my cunt.

 

“Jan, what is she doing to you?” she gasped.

 

“Shhh! Nicky. She’s finger fucking my cunny just like I would like to do to you sometime!” I panted back, as I stretched my legs wide, and pushed down on the probing fingers.

 

 Nicky blushed bright red, and then reached down and pulled her loose suit away from her little cunt . Then she pulled my hand down and up against her smooth hairless little vagina.

 

“You can do it right now if you want, Jan, I really want you to, okay?” She whispered, as I ran my finger up and down in the valley between the soft little puffy young cunt lips.

 

 We were deep enough that only our three heads were above the surface as I jerked, and twitched, and Nicky pushed back and forth against my fingers. Then I stiffened, as Candy jammed her thumb up my little puckered hole and gripped hard, as she pummeled my hot little cunt unmercifully, while fucking my rear at the same time. The combination drove me higher and higher until I climaxed, and sank below the surface as I did, so I could let out a blood curdling scream with out anyone hearing me up above!

 

At that exact same moment Nicky came again, and clenched her little thighs tight around my hand as she bucked and gasped, over and over, clinging to my shoulders to keep from drowning as she submerged with me.

 

We looked at each other in the blurred water as bubbles rose from our mouths. Nicky grinned and blew bubbles into my open mouth as we rose back up to catch out breath. Candy was hugging my back as she giggled in my ear.

 

“Like to twist my arm again?” she chuckled, as she bit my ear lobe gently.

 

“If you’ll do that to me every day until you leave, I’ll forget about trying to keep you in line!” I laughed, as I turned and kissed her puffy mouth hard. She moaned, and slid her thigh up into my groin, and wiggled her cunt against my leg, as her stiff little cones jabbed into my hard nipples through my bikini top.

 

Angie popped up out of the water, and grinned at us as she said,

 

“Is this a private party or can I join in the fun?”

 

We all laughed as I pushed her head back under. She sputtered to the top again and splashed water over us. That started a free for all, and all the rest of the campers joined in, until the pool was filled with screeching little girls, all trying to drown each other!

 

Finally Sandy blew her whistle to calm everybody down, and then we lined the kids up for swimming lessons. We worked most of the rest of the afternoon with kickboards and teaching them to float on their backs. Angie and I had lots of opportunities to fondle little nipples and cute little butts as we held them up on top of the water so they could get used to floating without fear of sinking.

 

As the sun passed behind the tall pines, it got cooler and we pulled all our kids from the pool and helped them dry off. Then Angie and I changed back into our shorts and camp blouses. As I picked mine up, I turned to Angie and said,

 

“Ang, do you think I could get away without wearing this darn bra?”

 

“I don’t know, Jan, your nipples always show so easily. But I agree, they are a pain in the butt, for sure.”

 

“Well, I’m going to try it, and if I’m not wrong, Sandy may like it more than we know!” I giggled, as we buttoned up over our naked breasts. The cotton material felt nice, and my nipples did get hard right away as it brushed back and forth, causing shivers to run up my back. Angie stared at the bumps, and panted softly, as she licked her lips.

 

“Jeesh, Jan! I’m getting wet just looking at your nipples. If Sandy does have a thing for you, then that ought to make her cream her tight shorts!” Angie laughed, as she grabbed my buns and squeezed.

 

We walked out, and our groups formed around us in a circle as we explained the dinner arrangements. Then we all marched back to the lodge singing Girl Scout songs, and laughing about the fun day at the pool.

 

To be continued in part two of the Camp Chronicles ….