"Wow, Larry. I can’t believe it. All the mothers at the girl’s camp meeting elected me to be the new den mother." I looked at my younger s****r with a slight disbelief. "Wait a minute Cherry. You aren’t all that much older than the girls. How are you going to be den mother to girls that all think you are a camper too?"
"Come on Larry. Lighten up a little. Just because you’re three years older than me doesn’t make you my Dad. Besides, in case you haven’t noticed it yet, I am every bit as much a woman as you are a man. I’m no longer the little girl you’ve been fucking the last eight years. Speaking of which, you haven’t done me today."
I watched in amusement as Cherry ran across the floor jumping up into my arms wrapping her slender legs around my waist as her lips dove into mine. Mom isn’t expected back for three or four hours, so I took Cherry to her room. I like fucking her in her bed a lot more than mine. Besides she gets so excited she wets the bed. No, she doesn’t pee. Its all pussy juice. s*s has the wettest pussy I’ve ever come across. Well, to be honest, the wettest pussy I’ve ever heard of. I haven’t been with many women. Just two to be precise.
Its hard to believe Cherry is so sweet now. I remember our first time. I was in the kitchen. We had just finished breakfast. I had to fix it as Mom was still too upset about the accident and probably wouldn’t come out of her room before noon. The accident was a head on collision between a car and a motorcycle. My Dad had been on the motorcycle. Now he’s gone.
Cherry and I were at the kitchen table wearing just a pair of underpants as usual. That was the way we had always done. She was a living doll with long chest length brown hair that accented her sweet smooth face. Her lips were red and moist looking. I loved those snappy green eyes that seemed to pierce right through me like arrows. The girl had curves in places she shouldn’t even have had places. Even though she was gorgeous, I didn’t look at her as anything other than pretty. I was getting up the dirty dishes when I saw Cherry crying. I knew the deal. She was having a hard time with the loss of Dad. I was having the same problem, but as the new man of the house, I wasn’t going to show it.
Feeling sorry for Cherry, I picked her up into my arms and sat in the chair holding her. I let her lay her head against my chest as she wrapped her arms around my torso sobbing her eyes out. I began to notice that little s*s was warm and cuddly. Holding her like that was quite a joy. I could feel that soft little butt of hers against my legs. My eyes slowly scanned her frail body.
It was funny I had never noticed she had legs before. They were beautifully tanned with vivacious curves in all the right places. The ends of those legs were nicely capped with the prettiest feet and the sexiest toes I have ever seen. Her bare chest was so smooth and soft against my own. Wow, she has really pretty nipples too. My dick got hard right off the bat. I was hoping Cherry wouldn’t notice. Well, luck of all luck, the way she was sitting in my lap, the damn thing was more or less spearing her in the back of her crack.
"What’s that Larry?" I was embarrassed that I had gotten a hard on looking at my baby s****r’s body. The best thing to do is try to shrug it off as nothing. "What’s what?" Cherry giggled at my dilemma. "Hey. Don’t pretend I’m stupid. That thing poking up from your pants. Some of the girls I know are constantly talking about them and that they sometimes get that way. From the stories they tell, I started wondering what it would be like to actually touch one. I never dreamed that it might be my b*****r’s. The girls say it means the guy is horny. Are you horny?"
This is absurd. My little s****r just asked me if I am horny. I doubt she even knows what horny is. Of course being a guy, I always was. "What the heck do you know about what horny is, s*s?" Cherry turned bl**d red. I knew right away that she didn’t know shit. She sat there in my arms unable to say anything. "That’s what I thought. Now forget about what you felt and let me hold you for awhile until you feel better."
"Larry. Don’t be mean. I’ve already felt it. We both know it got stiff. Let me see it. If you do, I’ll let you show me what horny means. I’m sure that what ever it is, I can help you with it." Hearing her say that made my dick all the harder. Still, she is my little s****r. I can’t let her see it. "No. Cherry. You can’t look at it. Mom wouldn’t like it if she found out." Cherry’s little hand reached down between my legs.
"It feels good in my hand. Come on Larry. Let me see it. I promise not to tell Mom. Please. Pretty please with sugar on it. If you let me see it, I’ll show you mine. I promise. You can look at it as long as you want. Deal?" It became obvious at that point she wasn’t going to let the subject go until I showed her.
I sat Cherry on her feet and got up out of the chair. I pulled my underpants off. My hard on jumped straight up as soon as it got loose. Cherry gasped. "Wow. That looks cool. Lets go in the den and sit on the couch so I can see it better. Cherry shed her underpants and ran toward the den. My eyes nearly popped out of my head. God she is so beautiful. Her pussy looks so inviting. I really like looking at it.
When my rear end hit the couch, Cherry got on her knees next to me. At first she just stared at my penis. Several minutes later, I felt her hand wrap gently around it. "Whoa! I said just look." Cherry kept her hand on me. She started stroking my pulsating cock. It felt so fucking good, I wasn’t about to make her take her hand off of it.
Several minutes passed. Cherry had picked up a rhythm as she slowly worked her hand up and down my shaft. My thoughts were that this is wonderful. Suddenly Cherry leaned down kissing the tip of my rod. She kissed tenderly before running her tongue into my pee hole. Her tongue wiggled around in the end of my penis for a long time. Cherry raised her head looking me in the eyes. Her look mesmerized me.
I had never realized just how much I loved looking into those big green eyes of hers. "Ooooo, Larry I never dreamed that it would taste like this." Cherry lowered her head again. This time her mouth opened and my rock hard shaft slid in between her moist lips. The sensation sent shivers all up and down my spine. Little s****r’s lips closed around my meat as she started sucking diligently. "Oh, God. I’m going crazy, Cherry. Don’t ever stop. That feels wonderful." I put my left hand between her sweet legs. As my finger entered her hole, I felt the warm moist juices of her pussy swallow it up.
I pulled my finger slowly in and out of her tiny hole. It felt fantastic. Cherry just sucked harder. I could feel my excitement building up. I looked down between my legs. Cherry ‘s head was bobbing up and down as my shaft disappeared and then reappeared again and again in her luscious mouth. I felt like my nuts were getting ready to explode. "Oh, shit Cherry. I am getting ready to shoot off. You better pull your head out of the way before you get it all in your mouth."
I felt the suction increase all around my dick. I couldn’t hold out any longer and erupted into my darling s****r’s sweet mouth. Cherry was swallowing for all she was worth as I squirted load after load into her eager mouth. Suddenly I looked up from the beautiful sight of Cherry’s smooth ass to focus on Mom standing directly in front of us.
"Excuse me!" My Mom took one more look at baby s*s’ head bobbing up and down on my peter. She shook her head, turned around and walked back to her room. I sat there in shock. Mom didn’t even stop us. Cherry kept on sucking. When I went soft, baby s*s took a couple of lingering sucks more and pulled back from my dick. She lay back on the couch spreading her legs in front of me. I continued to sit in shock.
"Come on Larry. Fair is fair. I promised you I’d let you see mine if you showed me yours. Here it is. Go ahead and look." I finally came to my senses. "Put your panties back on girl. What will Mom say?" Cherry giggled at that, but kept her legs spread wide apart. "How about, Excuse me! Go ahead and look. Obviously she isn’t coming back in here anytime soon." I hated to admit it, but Cherry was right. Mom ain’t coming back in to see this.
My eyes gradually drifted back between my s****r’s legs. I bent over her taking a good close look. My first breath of air proved to be my downfall. Is that what pussy smells like. God I love that smell. My mouth slid gently into her snatch. One lick and I was hooked. I nibbled at her delight. Sucking and licking in turn. Each tender caress of my tongue elicited sweet moans from Cherry.
Her hands found themselves on the back of my head as her legs d****d themselves over my shoulders down my back. Cherry started squealing in delight. Suddenly she dropped her legs and scooted out from under me. I was devastated. I thought she had decided she didn’t like it and wanted to stop. Instead she laid on her back. "Come here big boy. I want to do you again while you do me."
I straddled her body placing my mouth back in her tasty booty as she slurped my rod into her mouth. My God. I was falling in love with my s****r. I couldn’t get enough of that delectable pussy of hers. We came at the same time. Cherry was gulping like there would be no tomorrow, yet at the same time she had her hands on the back of my head trying to pull me into her pussy. She was so wet, I was practically drinking her pussy juice. We lay there holding each other in our respective mouths gasping for air. I don’t know about Cherry, but I was spent.
I heard Mom calling from her room. "Larry. Pull yourself away from whatever you are doing and come here. We need to talk. Cherry, you stay there. I’ll have a talk with you later." Well, I thought, "Here it comes. Mom has finally realized that she has to do something about what she just saw. I got off Cherry. She put her underpants back on. I couldn’t find mine and had to go in to see Mom like I was.
Mom was sitting on the edge of the bed. Her eyes followed my middle all the way into the room. "Please sit down, Larry. I know you think you are the man of the house now. In some ways you are. In the future you will be more so, but right now I am your Mother and I have responsibilities. Both to you and to your s****r. I was totally shocked at what I saw earlier. I didn’t know what to say or do. I have made a decision."
I interrupted her to try and sort of smooth it over. "I’m sorry Mom. Cherry wanted to see it and I guess we sort of got carri" Mom held up her hand. "Please be quiet until I ask you to speak." I shut my mouth quickly. "Larry. I can’t allow my daughter to get pregnant. Especially not by her b*****r. You didn’t shoot off in her did you?" There was a long silence. "Well, yeah. I did, but only in her mouth."
Mom shook her head again. "Larry do you know what a vasectomy is?" I quickly replied, "Sure, I looked it up on the internet. Its where a guy has his sperm tubes cut so he can’t have babies." Mom looked at me in surprise. I guess she hadn’t expected me to know.
"I noticed that Cherry was happier than she has been since before your Dad was killed. That being the case, I am not going to forbid the two of you to do your thing, providing of course I get the results I am expecting from my talk with Cherry. Namely that she wants to keep doing it with you. However, if you expect to continue to have sex with your s****r, you will have to submit yourself to a vasectomy. I will make sure the doctor does it in a way it can be reversed should you ever get married and decide to have c***dren with someone other than your s****r."
Lord have mercy. I didn’t want my shit cut on, but Cherry had a tasty pussy and I can only imagine what it will feel like to have it engulf my penis. As I was preparing to accept Mom’s offer, she held up her hand. "Don’t be so quick with your decision. There is more you have to agree to, to get your s****r. If you want to fuck Cherry, you’ll have to be the man of the house and fulfill my needs as well. Do you think you can do that?"
I choked on my tongue. I had an idea of what Mom might be alluding to, but felt it better if I f***ed her to spell it out rather than make a fool out of myself if I am wrong. "Do what Mamma?" Mom laughed for a few seconds. Then stood up removing her clothes. I stood up too. It was weird. Mom and I standing in her room facing one another completely nude. Mom laid on her back on the bed spreading her legs. "Why don’t you start with what ever it was you just finished doing with your s****r?"
What do I say now? I climbed in the bed in the same position I had with Cherry earlier. I slid my mouth into my Mom’s pussy and started licking. Mom got the idea quickly without me having to mention it. My dick slid deeply into her mouth as she sucked it in. Whoa. I had no idea Mom could do this. She sucks a lot better than Cherry, but then again, it was Cherry’s first time. Obviously Mom has had a lot of practice. Hopefully it had all been with Dad, but I ain’t asking. Frankly, because if it wasn’t, I didn’t want to know.
Just as my shit was building up to blow my wad, Mom pulled my face out of her pussy and stopped sucking me. "Wait a minute or two precious. Let yourself calm down some, then climb aboard and fuck the shit out of me. I want your first load in my pussy. Hose me down good sugar." I waited five minutes. If I had even touched it before that, I would have made a mess on the bed.
Holey shit. Mom’s pussy is so warm and wet. I can’t believe I am doing this. Bliss. I hope she wants to do this all the time. I worked it in and out slowly. Having no real idea what to do or exactly when, I decided to do different stuff and watch Mom’s reactions to see what she likes best. To my surprise, she let me do whatever I wanted to do without coaching me. I loved it.
Mom started squealing and bucking her body under me. Remembering what Cherry had done, I knew Mom was coming. I started gushing my excitement into her at the same time. Mom lay there holding me close in between her legs. After about ten minutes, she rolled out from under me. "Larry. Why don’t you go into the den and keep your s****r company while Momma cleans up." I headed for the den as Mom went to the bathroom.
Cherry was sitting on the couch watching TV. She was looking so good sporting her underwear. I sat next to her. We sat there quietly for five minutes. Suddenly she looked into my eyes. "Wow. You ought to teach me how to kiss." I didn’t have a whole lot of experience kissing, but I had kissed one of my friends while we had been camping out. It was kind of fun, even with a guy, but he had chickened out and wanted to stop after ten minutes.
Then there was the time cousin kissed me. It was only for a half hour, but God that girl could kiss. I had really enjoyed that, but she wouldn’t kiss me again after finding out how it felt to kiss a boy. I figured it might be a lot of fun to kiss Cherry. "Sure, if you want me to." I put my arms around her and our lips met. Cherry was a little awkward at first, but caught on very quickly. Soon we were swapping tongues. We kissed until Mom walked in.
Mom got me up early the next day. I was very leery about going to the doctor. When we walked into the office, the doctor came out to get me. That was kind of weird. Usually a nurse does that. A woman doctor to boot. I guess it isn’t so bad as she is about my Mom’s age. Pretty too. When I got in the exam room, the doctor gave me a quick exam to make sure I was healthy before she would do the procedure.
"Okay Larry you are quite healthy. Before I do the procedure, we need to talk. First, normally I would never do this procedure for anyone this young. It is simply not ethical. However I have been friends with your Mother for a long time. She has explained the situation to me, so we don’t need to discuss that. I agree with her that something needs to be done. The problem is that I need to be sure that you are all right with it before we start."
I started to tell her that I had agreed with my Mom to do it, but the doc stopped me. "Your job right now is to listen carefully so you can make the right decision. What we are concerned with is that your little s****r doesn’t have a baby. There are two things we can do. The first choice is the best for your s****r. However it is not the best route for you. I can remove both of your testicles completely. That way there is no way you can impregnate your s****r. However you would then either need hormone shots the rest of your life or you would change to a more feminine state. You would still be capable of getting erections and have the ability to ejaculate as well."
"Unfortunately without the hormone treatments you would soon lose the desire for sex and thus not get any erections. From what I am told, your s****r wouldn’t be very happy with that. The other choice is to cut the vas deferens so that your sperm has no route to exit your penis. Now here’s the snag. I have already informed your Mother that the only way I will do this is to remove the entire vas on both sides from the top to the bottom. This isn‘t the usual routine, but as Cherry is your s****r, I insist on clipping the whole thing rather than only an inch or so."
"That is the only way to assure that none of your sperm is able to escape to where we don’t want it to go. Should you agree to that, it is irreversible as the complete tube has been removed. The procedure is simple. First I have to assure there is no hair anywhere near your scrotum. Remove your pants and lay up on the table. Place your feet in the stirrups."
I did as I was told. The doc looked at my middle. She lifted up my nuts and felt all around them. My dick got hard and I turned red. "Relax Larry. It’ll get hard as soon as I sedate you anyway, so don’t let that worry you. You haven’t developed any hair around your butt hole, so we don’t have to shave that. Your scrotum is nice and smooth, so that’s okay too. I will still have to shave your pubic area and there is a lot of peach fuzz on your taint. That has to go too. Do you agree to the procedure?"
"Yes, Doc. I agree." The doc smiled. "Just lay back on the pillow and relax." The doc lathered me up pretty good and proceeded to shave me clean. I was upset about that as I figured that without any hair around it, my four and a half inch dick would look a lot smaller. It’ll probably all but disappear when its soft. Well, what the fuck. My hair will grow back soon enough.
"Here. Swallow this pill. It will relax you. Not to worry. It won’t put you out. It will only make you groggy. You are going to feel a slight pin prick and then a burning sensation as I inject the local into your scrotum. Don’t worry, it only burns a few seconds. I’ll be back in fifteen minutes to get started."
By the time the doc came back in, I had no idea where my dick was. I couldn’t feel a damn thing. To top it all off, that pill she gave me made me high as a kite. The doc said it would relax me. That was an understatement for sure. I could barely move
"Okay, Hon. I‘m going to make a three quarter inch incision in your sack. I‘ll make it right in the center. That way the scar will be less noticeable. It’ll bleed a little bit, but not too much. Now, you should feel some slight tugging as I cut the vas in the four places I need to get them out. That wasn’t so bad was it?" I managed to mumble that it was okay, or at least I thought I did.
"All that’s left to do is stitch you back together. Change this bandage once a day, when you awake in the mornings. I suggest you wear a tampon in your under pants for a week or so, as the cut will leak some for awhile. Come back in a week and I’ll remove the stitches. Three weeks from then, you need to come back to give me a semen sample and then we are all through. One more thing. No sex or lifting for at least two weeks. Don‘t misunderstand. When I said no sex, I mean the physical type. It is very important you gently masturbate frequently to clear out your remaining sperm." The doc led me out to my Mom and I went home.
Three weeks later I was standing in front of the doctor again. "Okay Sweetie. Come with me. She stopped near a curtain that was hanging from the ceiling. The doc pulled the curtain around so it was all enclosed except for one end. Take this cup in behind the curtain. Beat off into the cup. When you are finished, bring it out to me. Once I check it in the lab, you can go home."
I took the cup and went in behind the curtain. Suddenly the doc says, "I almost forgot, before you get it out," The doc walked in to the curtain handing me a playboy magazine. "use that to get yourself excited. Pick the one you like best. That will help you finish sooner." The doc left me with my cup.
I stood in horror. There were a few problems. First, due to my small stature the bottom of the curtain nearly reached my crotch. There was no way I could beat off with my zipper undone and my pants still up. I was embarrassed about the idea of having my pants around my ankles as I whacked myself off. I elected to take them off and lay them on the table.
I picked out this skinny blond and grabbed my thing. As I started stroking my meat, two other problems manifested themselves. I looked down to my right. There were the doc’s legs and feet. She was standing right next to the curtain waiting for me to get finished. Every time I got started good, my meat made slapping noises that I immediately knew would alert the doc to the fact that I was doing it.
Damn this is so embarrassing. I thought I’d never finish. It was such a relief when I finally started squirting my stuff into the cup. I laid the cup on the table. Then I wiped the end of my penis with the paper towels the doc had provided. I started to put my pants on, but the doc stopped me. "Hold up Hon. I recommend that you wait a few minutes before you dress. If you don’t, it will dribble into your pants and a wet spot might show through." Damn. I had no idea the noise carried that well. The Doc knew exactly what I was doing at any given time. I was hoping for all I was worth that she wasn’t video taping me. I was really worried that she was.
I did as the doc suggested. Sure enough in five minutes a big gob dribbled out of the end of my dick. I wiped that off and put on my pants. I came out giving the doc the cup. "You did just fine Sweetheart. I’ll be back in a minute." The doc was only gone for about three minutes. "Okay Sugar Britches. You are good to go. You didn’t have any sperm in your ejaculate." The doctor was pretty cool. I liked her a lot. I made her my regular doctor.
That was how I got started with my s****r and my Mom. The way it turned out, Cherry and I made a pact that we would never date anyone else. We were married as far as we were concerned. The only exception was my Mom. Her deal was we would all live in the house together. She signed the majority of Dad’s fortune over to us when Dad died to avoid it being taxed again at her death. She agreed not to bring any guys home and would never remarry, but she reserved the right to get a little bit as she put it from time to time when she found a guy she liked, but she stated clearly, I would always be her main squeeze. Back to the present.
I lay naked next to my s****r in her bed. I held her tenderly in my arms as my eyes slowly scanned her luscious body. God, she is so, so beautiful. My dick wants to jump right into her tantalizing snatch. I like to tease Cherry quite a bit before I let that happen. Our lips met as my fingers traced the contours of her side all the way from her neck to her knee and then slowly back again.
I let my lips slip away from hers to nibble carefully at her neck as I slowly made my way to her tender breasts. Cherry had only the slightest mounds on her chest with the prettiest perky nipples at the tip. Just enough to let you know she has some when she isn’t wearing a shirt. Otherwise she is flat as a board. I love that. I showed her so as soon as my lips settled in on her left nipple.
Cherry tenderly laid her hands along my face guiding me to her favorite spot on her nipple. I traced my tongue around her breast coming close to the nipple without touching it. Cherry screamed in bliss at each rotation. Soon my mouth meshed with the soft skin of her breast. I kissed slowly bringing my lips together at the tip. Her hard excited nipple sat straight up at me. I tickled it with my tongue.
When Cherry was breathing in a heavy rasping motion, I moved my lips gently southward. The way her belly button sits out, but juts in at the same time drives me insane. Its almost like sucking on her clit. My head lowered itself into that juicy smooth pussy between s*s’ tender tanned legs. She never did get any hair around it. I used to wonder why she didn’t, but now I just enjoy the fact it doesn’t have any hair on it. I love the smoothness all around her snatch. Mom’s is so rough and the hair gets between my teeth. I hate that.
Cherry moaned in delight as my tongue slowly teased its way through the lips of her snatch. She was getting wetter and wetter with each lick. I buried my lips into her hole. Every suck elicited loud whelps from deep within Cherry’s throat. I was in heaven. Cherry was literally filling my mouth with her juice. "Oh my God, Larry. I am getting ready to explode. Keep doing it. I want more." I slid up to her clitoris sucking it all the way between my lips. Cherry immediately went into spasms. She was pulling me into her so hard, I couldn’t move my head.
Cherry heaved her chest several more times before she relaxed her body and collapsed into the mattress. I trailed my fingers around her breasts for several minutes while she regained her breath. Cherry slid her head between my legs. I felt my throbbing member being sucked down her throat. I watched her work her magic. I glanced at my watch. It is getting time for Cherry’s first meeting with her girls. I didn’t want her to be late, yet I promised faithfully that I would do her everyday.
I got on my hands and knees in the bed pulling myself from Cherry’s hungry lips. I wanted to let her finish blowing me, but I knew it would be just as exciting doing it in her pussy. My dick almost jumped inside her. She squealed with glee. Cherry was already sopping wet, so I needn’t worry with the usual buildup. I started fucking the shit out of her. The harder I thrust, the louder she squealed.
Her legs came up around my waist clamping hard against my back. As her legs pulled up tight, I seemed to go all the deeper into my s****r’s special prize. Finally she began bucking like a bronco. I knew she was coming. This knowledge threw me over the edge as well. My rod started pumping load after load of jism into her eager portal. Finally we lay next to one another. Both of us spent. "God, I love you girl. Hey, you better get going or you’ll be late." Cherry reluctantly got up to get ready.
Later that night, I asked Cherry how her meeting went. She was so excited. "Oh, the girls are little darlings. They’re the cutest sweet babies I thought they’d be. Its not a big troop. There are only four girls. Hopefully there will be ten in a couple of years. I have set up our first camping trip for this weekend. We’ll be leaving Thursday evening and coming back Tuesday a little after giving the girls lunch.
Cherry was looking forward to taking the girls to camp. It was very important to her. She had always wanted to do something good for the community. Helping mold the young girls lives teaching them skills they could use through out life was like a dream to Cherry. The weekend finally arrived. Murphy’s law stepped in. Cherry came down with a nasty virus and couldn’t go.
"Larry. I feel awful. If I cancel the trip, the girls will be so disappointed. Take them for me." I shook my head. "No way. I can’t be with a bunch of thirteen year old girls in the woods for almost six days." Cherry wouldn’t take no for an answer. "They’re not thirteen. The camp group is especially created for girls that never matured physically. Granted, they all look young, but I assure you they are all twenty one or older. They are really sweet. And everyone of them are cute as buttons. Take them. Make them happy. Please. Pretty please with sugar on it?"
I couldn’t take her pleading any longer. "Okay s*s. I’ll take them. But what about the parents? What will they say about a guy taking their little girls camping?" Cherry laughed. "Chill out will you. Where do you think we live? New York City or something? This is the little town we’ve always lived in. They all know you. Everyone of them said the same thing when I asked earlier. They all know you’ll take good care of their little girls. So shut up and go already."
I knew when I’d lost an argument, but decided to tease her a little bit before I left. "Since you are sick and we couldn‘t have sex, What happens if I get super horny while I am out there with those cute buttons?" Cherry has always been a k**der. At least she has every since I could remember. "Then, I guess you’ll have to take their parents advice. You’ll just have to take really good care of their daughters. Do you think you can handle all four?" Cherry broke out laughing. "Yeah, very funny. You won’t be the one with semen dribbling out of your dick for almost a week."
Cherry chuckled at that quip. "Oh, Larry. Quit being a baby. If you get horny, just go to your room and whack off. I’ll even give you my permission to fantasize about the girls to do it. After all, they are very pretty. Oh, I almost forgot. Remember due to their situation, these girls tend to develop crushes on good looking older guys like you. Try not to bash their feelings too hard. Now go and have a good time."
I put my pack with my personal stuff in the van. It was the one the church had purchased to transport the girls when they went places. The van actually had enough seating to accommodate up to twenty girls fairly comfortably. There should be tons of room for the four I would have. I picked the girls up at the church. All the mothers were present to send their little darlings on their first camping trip. I loaded all their packs and we were on our way.
Typical of what I thought, with four little girls, I had to make a lot of bathroom stops along the way. It was only a three hour trip out to Camp Carlson, but we stopped nine times for the potty breaks. There had been a few minor disputes at first, but I quenched them easily and put their minds on other things by suggesting they sing. Soon a chorus of "One Hundred Bottles Of Beer On The Wall" broke out. To my satisfaction, they were all having a blast.
When we arrived at the camp, I realized it was just as nice as Cherry had said it would be. The girls would all be sl**ping in cabins, not tents. The cabins had two rooms. One with a double bed for the adult that was required to supervise the girls in that particular cabin. The other contained ten bunks. There were sixty troops here. All ranging in size from four to fifty girls. The place was huge. There was a hundred acre lake with the camp sprawling all around it.
All the cooking will be done on open fires outside. The only problem with the sl**ping arrangements is that it was set up for girls with women as supervision. When I leave out of my room to go outside, I have to go through the girls room as there is only one door. I got everyone settled in. I slowly surveyed what I would be dealing with. The Girl Camp Coordinator from the church had given me an agenda of things to do with the girls to make things easier on me. I don’t have to follow it specifically. It is just a guide line.
She had also given me a sheet of rules that must be followed to the tee. This was to ensure the girls safety and health. I looked at the agenda for something that the girls might enjoy with the intention of reading the rules when we got back. The first thing I saw on the list was a hike through the nature trail. Okay. I decided to do that.
I walked into the other room and learned quickly that I needed to start knocking first. There were four beautiful bodies in various stages of undress. Squeals abounded as they turned around facing away from me trying to cover themselves. I couldn’t help noticing that Debbie was the only one completely nude. I stood in shock unsure of what to do.
Little Debbie’s long blond hair cascaded around her firm little butt. The girl was three foot eight inches tall and skinny as a rail, but she looked sweet. She was one of those pretty type girls that you couldn’t help staring at, especially like she is now. Debbie had her hands between her legs even though I could only see her back and butt. "Mr. Dole. I’m trying to put on my camp clothes."
I apologized and went back to my room. I waited ten minutes and tapped at the door. "Is everyone decent" I heard a chorus of "Yes, You can come in now." I went back in. Debbie was wearing cut off jeans and a pull over t-shirt. Two of the girls, Barbara and Lana were wearing blue gym shorts and yellow tube tops. Sandra the Asian girl was in short green culottes with a red half shirt.
I announced my plans for the evening. "Okay girls we’ll start out with a nature hike and then we’ll do supper. Afterwards you can take a dip for an hour or two in the lake. Then we’ll get to know one another as we tell stories around the fire. Then at ten o’clock its lights out. By the way. I would feel more comfortable if you all called me Larry. There is no need for the Mr. Dole. Okay?" I heard a quick cadence of agreement. "Okay, Larry."
The girls seemed to have a blast looking at all the neat stuff on the trail. We went back to camp. I started a fire. The girls wanted to prepare the meal. I was surprised. It was great The girls sure can cook. "Okay go get dressed for your swim while I read the rules I was given." I went into my room and sat down reading.
"What the fuck. That’s got to be a misprint." I read the line again. "After all trips through the woods, take each girl into the supervisors room to protect their modesty. Have the girl remove her clothes and then carefully examine her body for ticks. Especially in and around the vagina. This is necessary to prevent Lyme’s disease." I can’t do this. I sat there in a daze. Then I remembered the Coordinators words. "Remember these rules have to be followed to protect the girls.
I tapped on the door again. "You can come in." resounded in unison. I was expecting the girls to be in their swim suits raring to go. Instead they were all sitting on their bunks in under wear and bras. "What’s going on here. I thought you girls wanted to go swimming?"
Sandra got off her bunk walking over to me. She took me by the hand. "We do, but you haven’t checked us for ticks yet. You have to before we can swim. Debbie’s first. We always go in order of age." I had planned on trying to slough this off by just looking at their ears, legs, and arms, but apparently the girls know the rules too. I took Debbie’s hand leading her into my room.
Almost before I got into the room she had disrobed. She looked at me with those baby blue eyes. "Go ahead and check me Larry." She plopped up on my bed on her belly. I had to ask. "What the heck are you doing?" I couldn’t help noticing her curvaceous hips surrounding a tiny well shaped ass. Her tan lines made it look like she was wearing a see through white bikini. I could see part of her hairless pussy jutting out from between her legs.
She turned her head to me with her slender pointy nose looking so cute. "I’m waiting to be checked. We always do it this way. First you check the back and then each side. After that, I roll over onto my back and you check the front. I like that part better. It feels good." I shook my head and did a double take. "What feels good that you like better?"
Debbie looked at me like I was a dunce. "The part where you check my wee wee. I love that." What the fuck have I gotten myself into. I leaned over looking at her back real close. Debbie almost shouted. "You have to touch me to get to all the places.
I stood in total shock hoping she hadn’t really said what I heard her say. I decided if I just look closely at her back, she won’t repeat it. Debbie turned her head back to look into my eyes. “Don’t be a sissy. Put your hands on my skin and pull it tight as you move all around me so you don’t miss anything. I really don‘t want to get Lyme‘s disease. You don‘t want me to get it do you?”
“Of course I don’t. Its just that I shouldn’t even be looking at a little girl in the nude, let alone feeling all over her with my hands.” Debbie sighed heavily almost in exasperation. “For Pete’s sake, you’re the den mother. Its your job. I won’t tell anybody if your thing gets hard.” That last statement embarrassed the hell out of me. I chose to ignore it. I mean, how the heck was I supposed to respond to something like that?
I looked down on the bed in front of me. Nothing had changed. The magnanimous specimen of beauty before me is still a sweet young thing. I cannot defile her by running my hands all over her naked body. I found my hands moving of their own volition. Her skin is so smooth and soft. Chills went all up and down my spine as I enjoyed the feel of her under my fingers.
My dick is poking at the fabric of my swim trunks. Cherry was right. I’ll definitely need to whack off after this. And something tells me when I do, there will be plenty visions of little Debbie while I do. Oh, well. Cherry did give me her permission. Right now, I need to keep Debbie from seeing my predicament.
Its just too much. Her skin is so beautiful and she feels so good. I’m pushing her softness apart between my fingers as I traipse all around her back with my hands. Yes. This is really nice. A fellow could get used to this. “What the fuck am I thinking about. She’s just a little girl. True, but the sexy little girl Cherry was when I first fucked her.” My heart beat is picking up. I am so excited I am nearly ready to wet my pants and I don’t think it will be pee either.
My palms are resting on Debbie’s sweet little ass. One of my fingers has slid into her crack nearly separating her cheeks enough to reach her asshole. Finally I tell myself, “Hey Dummy. You aren’t a young boy anymore. This little girl is not your loving little s****r. Don’t do it. You’ll be sorry.”
Debbie moaned as my finger twirled around the small pit between her luscious cheeks. She looked back at me. “That wasn’t all that difficult was it, Larry? Now check carefully to be sure there are no ticks in it.” I pulled my hands back right away. I am so ashamed for losing my self will like that. “Roll over onto your back. You know damn well you haven’t got any ticks in your ass.”
She grinned, shrugged her shoulders, and rolled over as requested. My God. She’s got her legs spread so far apart, I can see into her pussy. I leaned across the bed checking all through her hair to be sure she didn’t have any ticks on her head. I needed for things to calm down a little. If it didn’t I’d spurt right here in my swim suit. Debbie lay quietly while I searched. Finally I checked her arms and the fronts of her legs. God, what legs they are. I can feel myself getting excited again. Some cum just oozed from my dick head. I have a big juicy wet spot in the front. Hopefully Debbie won’t see it.
My hands slowly went to her chest. I could feel her heart beat through my finger tips. Her breathing was heavy and erratic. Could this sweet darling be as excited as I am? Debbie’s nipples were sticking straight out from her chest. All half an inch of them. Damn, I love the color pink. Especially when its on a nipple. I couldn’t help swirling my fingers across them.
Debbie let out a little cooing noise. “Oh, Larry. Check around my breasts again. That felt fantastic.” Again, I felt like I needed my hearing checked. This tiny thing did not just ask me to play with her nipples again. “Listen, young lady. You don’t need to have your chest checked again. There are no ticks on it.” As I said it, I noticed my hands had slipped back up to her nipples. I was massaging them with my thumbs. “Ummmm. Larry. I love it when you do that.” I immediately moved my hands in a southward direction. Obviously I had been checking for far too long in her chest area.
Debbie’s belly button is an inny. The same as Cherry’s except it doesn‘t poke out too. That is a definite turn on for a sex craved maniac like me. Try as I might, it was impossible to resist twirling my finger around in her navel. It was almost like she had a tiny pussy right there in her belly. I was expecting her to say something about all the attention I was paying to her belly button. She just smiled at me and winked.
She actually winked at me. I know I am in trouble now. I f***ed myself to move my hands. All I have to do now is look at her pussy and I will be finished. Then I can tell her to put her underclothes back on and send her on her way. That should remove all temptation. Yes, I’ll be all right.
My hands settled around that delectable snatch between her gorgeous legs. She heaved a dreamy sigh as my fingers slowly pushed her little mound back and forth. I separated her pussy lips with my thumbs and looked inside her vagina. Shit. There’s a fucking tick. The bastard has lodged himself deep into her inner lips. I looked at Debbie. She was grinning at me. “Well, you didn’t see any ticks, but you can look some more anyway if you like. I certainly won’t mind if you do. Its been fun so far.”
“Sorry Debbie, but I just found one right here.” I pointed into her snatch with a finger. Debbie jumped up in horror. Her quick movement shoved my finger up inside of her. “Get it out quick. I hate ticks.” Not wanting to bring attention to where my finger was, I just left it in her. “Okay, but you have to be real still. Its way down deep in your thing and it looks like he has a good grip on you.”
I spread her lips apart again and stroked across where the tick had embedded itself. I was trying to get him to stick out away from her vaginal wall so I could get a couple of fingers on him. He’s laying flat against her inside. I kept gently stroking at him. My fingers were poking and petting ever so gently trying to position the tick properly and yet not hurt little Debbie at the same time.
Its been ten minutes and I have accomplished nothing except Debbie has started moaning. Her hips are starting to gyrate all around. I can’t believe this. I have my fingers in a young girl’s booty trying to dislodge a tick and she’s having an orgasm. Debbie was bucking her pussy in my hands. Her heart is beating rapidly and she has started squealing in ecstasy. “Oh, God. Larry. That was fantastic. Did you get it out?”
“No. He’s in there tight. Hold still. I heard that if you spit on them, sometimes they’ll back out to get air.” I lowered my head between Debbie’s legs. Holey shit. I love the smell of a tender juicy pussy. My intent had been to drop a wad of spit directly on the tick, but after getting a whiff of her snatch, I found my mouth closing around her tasty hole. I slid my tongue in as I started sucking sweetly on her cunt.
This was too much. I am eating a little girl’s pussy and her response was to grab my ears directing my head to where it apparently feels best to her. “Never mind the tick Larry. Eat my pussy. It feels so good. Shit, you‘re driving me crazy. I‘m going to come all over myself.” Not surprisingly, her pussy felt and tasted fantastic in my mouth. I was slurping and licking at her desire for everything I was worth.
Debbie broke out into little moans with every thrust of my tongue. Her little legs came up wrapping themselves tightly around my neck at her thighs as her calves d****d across my back. I could feel my excitement oozing from my throbbing dick into my swimsuit. My God, my whole front is soaking wet with my juice. “Aaah aaah aaah aaah. Oohh oohh shit. You’re driving me insane. Larry, please don’t stop.” Soon, Debbie’s hips stopped gyrating. I honored her request and kept sucking on her clit.
I alternated between sucking her clit and licking her smooth hairless little slit. This is absolutely incredible. This c***d’s pussy tastes every bit as sweet as Cherry’s does. I can’t seem to get enough of it. I ran my tongue as deeply inside her as I could get it to go. “Oh, God. Larry. Stick your dick in me. Fuck me. Please Larry. I need it bad.”
She went wild with another orgasm as she begged me to fuck her. I was carried away by the excitement and nibbled sweetly at her snatch until she stopped bucking. I shot off in my trunks. My entire front was soaking wet. A lot of my juice went spurting in the air through my suit. I knew Debbie saw me do it, but she sat in awe not saying a word.
Suddenly, I came to my senses. What the fuck am I doing to this dear innocent little girl. I pulled back from her and looked down between her legs. She was soaked down there. Her pussy gets damn near as wet as Cherry’s. Well, at least the tick decided to let go. I picked him out of Debbie’s snatch and cut him between my fingernails. I got up off my knees. I had no idea what to say to Debbie. I decided to pretend nothing had happened. That way I can see what she is going to do. “Okay little girl. You are officially tick free. Put your under wear back on. Send in the next contestant when you get out there.”
Debbie reluctantly got up from the bed. She wrapped her bra around her waist hooking the snaps in the front before pulling the cups to the front and raising them over her still erect nipples. Next she pulled her underwear up in place. Debbie ran over to me giving me a quick peck on the lips. “Thanks, Larry.” She scurried off into the girls room as I sat down on the edge of the bed. How the fuck am I going to survive three more times of this?
To my horror, I hear, “Okay Lana. You’re next.” Two things came to mind throwing me into a temporary panic. First, Debbie had been talking normally when she told Lana it was her turn. I heard her like she had been in here with me. Therefore, Lana knows everything that was said while Debbie was in here with me. Second, I look over to the door as the knob turns. My dick is already hard again.
I really hate to waste all this space in a preamble to my stories. I thought the one I had at the beginning of the stories I edited so far would have been sufficient, but it seems the self appointed p**o police are hell bent there are minor c***dren in my fictitious fantasy stories.
I have always been fond of small dicks and pussies. The problem is some of you think only young c***dren possess them. My dick has always been little. Yet I am not a c***d. I know women that have tiny tits, little pussies, and no hair down there. They are not c***dren either. And that’s in the real world. In Fantasy Land, the guys and gals alike can be short, skinny, and hairless without being minors.
As a matter of fact, there is an island in Fantasy Land that puts restrictors on all its male’s penises to keep them little after puberty, much the same as the Japanese do their women’s feet. The girls use a special cream that shrinks the vagina. I mean, what girl wants a big sloppy pussy when all the men have tiny pencil dicks?
I can’t tell you the name of the island for security reasons, but I can tell you it isn’t Fantasy Island. All of its citizens stay young looking and never gain much stature. No one ever dies there. Its due to some chemical in the soil. That’s the reason for the security. Otherwise there’d be a stampede of dumb asses (p**o Police included) storming the fictitious beach ruining the lives of these wonderful people.
For those of you who have a little common sense, I apologize for being blunt. For those of you that don’t, please get some. I have searched far and wide up and down Fantasy Road for many a year to find the characters I was looking for.
First I found a cute little midget. He is very petite, but unlike David Bennent who was eighteen and looked ten, when he starred as Honeythorn Gump in Legends, my midget is twenty one and could pass for twelve in short shorts. Trust me. Twelve he ain‘t. The mother fucker had a twelve inch dick when I first saw him. It seems a lot of folks in Fantasy Land have twelve inch dicks. Most of them are as fictitious as their dicks.
I couldn’t deal with the cute little bastard having all that dick, so I cut it off for him and sewed a skinny pencil dick in its place. You can find those all up and down the road in Fantasy Land. They are a dime a dozen. Then I slapped the silly bitch around for awhile until he got a bad case of amnesia. At that point I told him he is my twenty one year old little boy. He, not wanting more amnesia treatments, believes he is so.
The little fucker also plays any character I ask him to. Since that time I have acquired several other characters the same way. They all play different characters in my many stories. They all do what I tell them to, but they won’t touch a part portraying a young c***d. They’ll let me tell about a person’s c***dhood, but that’s about it.
Melinda, the only one that doesn’t mind me using her real fictitious name, is one of three girl characters I have acquired other than the ones from the island. Melinda is twenty three. She will occasionally play a girl as young as sixteen, but refuses to stoop any lower. She is smooth, petite and very desirable. The only problem I had with her was her pussy was all hairy and loose. I couldn’t stand that. I did laser hair removal on her and I must say she looks sweet being that smooth and hairless.
I got one of those African head hunter guys to help me with her big old nasty pussy. He used his head shrinking magic to make her pussy small and tight to my delight. I convinced her to have breast reduction surgery. I love a flat chested bitch.
I like em small and she had always wanted to look a little boyish. She may even play a guy part at some time or the other. Who knows. When she does, it will still be a fictitious part. She looks like a young girl. So much so, I have to lie about her age. The bitch couldn’t get into a G rated movie without her fictitious parents. She doesn’t like anything real. Not many in Fantasy Land do.
I also use some of the folks from the island. I like that because they work cheap and I don’t have to cut off their dicks nor do I have to give them amnesia treatments. This also lets me avoid dealing with the head hunter. That dude’s a little weird for my tastes.
True, I call some of them little boys and little girls. Some of them are quite naïve when it comes to sex, but that is only because their fictitious Fathers were very protective of them as they weren’t growing up. Bottom line, there are no fucking c***dren in my fantasy stories. Fictitious or otherwise. I would like for you folks that have pedophilia stuck in your minds to either get past the dumb shit or quit reading my stories. The rest of you can feel free to enjoy.
For the technical aspects of the story, I use the things I know to add credibility to the events in the story. The rest I simply make up using wording that makes it seem probable. I apologize that some of it will not stand up to scientific reasoning. It isn’t meant to. This is all fantasy. Happy reading.
The New Den Mother Part Three
The door opened. Lana strutted across the room heading straight toward the bed sporting those red bikini underpants with a matching bra. Lord she looked good. I hope she has a tick too. Her shoulder length brown hair cascaded around her neck in big curls.
Her big puppy dog brown eyes were mesmerizing. Lana has a skinny nose that upturns slightly at the tip. Her tits are sweet mounds sticking out like two tantalizing melons the size of baseballs with perky nipples that poke out from her bra.
That exquisite ass of hers is so round and inviting with twice the meat on it as Debbie’s. Still, her legs are trim and skinny with slight curves making them a delight to admire. Her tan was different from Debbie’s It was every bit as dark, but it obviously conformed to the shape of her gym shorts and a tube top. She plopped into the bed face first on her belly still wearing the panties and bra. I stupidly asked, “Aren’t you going to take off your panties and bra so I can check you for ticks?”
Lana raised up on her elbows with a concerned look on her face. “Why would you want me to take my clothes off? The other den mother checks us over real good and then pushes our under clothes around just enough to check everything without exposing us all at one time. Are you trying to trick me to see me naked or something?”
Oh fuck. I hadn’t planned on something like this. That little bitch Debbie tricked me. Now I am looking like a fool in front of Lana and she thinks I am some kind of pervert. “I’m sorry. This is only my second time checking a little girl for ticks. I thought that was the way you all did it. It’s what Debbie said she does.”
Lana looked at me in shock. “You took Debbie’s clothes all the way off. You saw her wee wee? I’m gonna tell.” I sighed. What the fuck have I gotten myself into. “It’s not like that. Debbie stripped them off insisting I check her closely.”
Lana looked at me still not believing. “Oh. If that’s true, then why was Debbie squealing and moaning like she does when she plays with herself at night? We could hear it all through the door.” I sighed again. “Debbie had a tick in her wee wee and I had to get it out for her. In trying to be gentle, I guess I must have excited her. I certainly didn’t mean to.”
The little girl looked at me some more like she was trying to decide what to do. She sat there on her elbows and I stood in front of her, looking at her exquisite body for what seemed like ages. Finally Lana shrugs her shoulders. She smiled weakly. “I’ll make a deal with you. I’ll keep quiet about what you did to Debbie, if you’ll show me what you did to her to get her to squeal like that. Fair enough?”
Now I know I am screwed. “No can do.” Lana sat up on my bed like I’d slapped her in the face. “What do you mean you can’t? I already know you did something with Debbie that den mothers don’t do. If you could do it to her, you can do it to me too.” I laughed at the pretty little girl. “Sorry, I can’t do it. You’ve still got your panties and bra on.”
I’ve never seen anyone come out of their under clothes so fast in my life. I caught her panties square in the nose as she threw them at me. Her bra fluttered gently to the floor. I stood there with my hand holding her panties against my nose where they had landed. There was no way I was going to let them down until I had a chance to breathe in her sweet smell. I inhaled deeply.
The entire front of the panties were wet. My God. I had to have another whiff. It was the nectar of the gods. I cast her panties to the side. My eyes slowly took in her exquisite form. Lana was prone on her belly with her legs slightly spread before me. I reached out tenderly spreading her skin across her back the same as I had done for Debbie.
It is every bit as exciting on this girl as it had been on the younger girl. As I took her body in my gaze, I couldn’t help noticing the see through white tube top stretching across her naked back. Her bare ass was still sporting see through white gym shorts. Yes, it’s a beautiful sight. I checked Lana over carefully, thoroughly checking her head to make sure she was tick free. I found one wandering around in her hair. I picked him out, but he hadn’t bit her yet.
I played with her smooth ass cheeks a little longer than I should have. I even wet my finger twirling it around her asshole. Lana merely cooed a little wiggling enough to allow me better access to her bum. I ignored the gesture rolling her over onto her back.
After checking her arms, legs and torso, I leaned over placing my lips on one of her sweet breasts. Lana purred like a kitten. I sucked and slobbered on first the one and then the other. I enjoyed their softness for a good while and slowly worked my way southward. Her skin was bliss to my tongue and lips.
Her belly button is an outie, but then you can’t have everything. It was still a lot of fun licking her there anyway. Her pussy has a beautiful full mound of dark brown hair guarding it’s opening. I twirled my tongue all around in it before settling my mouth into her delight. As I slid my tongue deep into her, it hit me. Her pussy is really ripe.
Not the rank ripe, like she hadn’t seen a wash rag in a week, but that ripe Cherry used to get when we were k**s. We sometimes took long walks in the summertime. Cherry liked to hold my hand and would stare at my crotch as we walked. By the time we had walked several hours, her pussy would have that special twang to it that made her a real delight to suck on.
Anyway, this pussy had lots of flavor. I loved it. Lana wiggled her hips all around, squealing in delight. Soon her legs came up wrapping themselves around my neck, pulling my head in close. I gently pulled at her twat and gradually took her clit between my lips. As I did so, I felt a small hand enter the leg hole of my swim trunks grabbing my throbbing member.
“What do you think you are doing young lady?” Lana giggled. “I’ve never seen a dick before Larry. It feels good in my hand. Let me see it.” She didn’t wait for an answer. She fished my prick out the bottom of my pants quickly scooting her head to the side of the bed pulling my rod over to the edge.
Her moist lips wrapped around the head. To my surprise, she didn’t suck it. She just laid there holding it in her mouth. It was awesome. I never knew it could feel so fucking good having someone just hold it in their mouth like that.
Lana started breathing hard. Her hips began gyrating and bucking against my face. Her pussy erupted into a violent orgasm. She still hadn’t sucked on my dick. Just the head of my shaft was gently sitting between her lips. Suddenly my nuts began to explode. I squirted gob after gob of my ejaculate into Lana’s sweet mouth. She started gulping it down.
When our passion died down, I took one more lick across her juicy snatch and pulled my now limp peter from her lips. “Get your under clothes back on young lady. You are officially tick free. I was awed by the sight of Lana crawling out of the bed bending over picking up her clothes. I watched her dress. As she headed to the door, I called her back.
“Wait a minute Lana. Tell me how you girls really do this so I don’t make a fool out of myself in front of Barbara and Sandra.” Lana giggled at my dilemma. “You big Dummy.” Lana went to the night stand picking up the rules sheet. She read from the rules. “After all trips through the woods, take each girl into the supervisors room to protect their modesty. Have the girl remove her clothes and then carefully check her body for ticks. Especially in and around the vagina.”
“Just wait until they get in the room. If they don’t strip down pretty soon, tell them to start stripping them off. They know the rules and will comply. Then check them over real good when they lay on the bed. Oh, and I’d suggest you confine it to checking for ticks on those two. You’ll still have to touch them to check thoroughly, but don’t get carried away like you did with Debbie. I don’t know how they will take it.”
Lana skipped over to me kissing me full on the lips. “Thanks Larry.” With that, she scooted on out of the room. I could plainly hear, “Okay Barbara you’re up.”
When Barbara walked into the room, her blue under pants and bra were in stark contrast to Lana’s red ones. They were a lot more modest as well, but still showed a shit load of skin. Barbara’s skin was white except for the areas created by wearing a halter top with only moderately short shorts. Her jet black close cropped hair was shimmering in the light.
Her legs are plenty shapely and her tiny ass is a delight to behold, but with her flat chest, if I didn’t know any better, I’d swear she’s a boy. Her eyes are a beautiful green in color. Her face is thin, but gorgeous.
I decided caution is the best approach and took Lana’s advice. Barbara stood in the center of the room turning red as a beet. It is obvious she is embarrassed about the idea of disrobing in front of me. She looked down at the floor shuffling her feet. Her red nail polish made her feet look like they belonged on a model. They were perfectly manicured. The little toes looked just precious.
Curiously, she wasn’t wearing any polish on her fingers. Those ruby red lips looked moist and very inviting. Barbara turned her back to me. I watched in awe as her hands went to her back unfastening her bra. She slid it forward throwing it to the foot of the bed. Her tiny fingers slid into the waist band of her panties slipping them gently to her knees.
Barbara raised one foot at a time removing each from her panties tossing them on top of her bra. That perfectly white little butt of hers was staring me right in the face. It had the cutest crack separating her cheeks. I could see a little wisp of her pussy hanging from the back. Barbara quickly strode the three feet to the bed, flopping rapidly onto her belly. Her legs slammed together blocking my view of her personal areas.
No doubt now, I’ll need to treat her with k** gloves. She is definitely no Debbie or Lana. My dick is dribbling into my swimsuit again. Cherry was right. Even the ugliest one is gorgeous. I walked over to the bed placing my hands on the skin of her back. She flinched a little, but said nothing. I kneaded the soft skin along her back checking carefully that I didn’t miss anything.
I gently moved her arms away from her small torso, looking along her sides as I traipsed my fingers along her slim contours. I checked her feet and the backs of her legs. As my hands contacted that sweet smooth ass, I could feel her heartbeat pick up and her breathing became short and rapid. It didn’t take a rocket scientist to realize she was feeling everything I was doing to her. She was enjoying it. A lot more so than she wanted to let on.
When I separated her cheeks, she involuntarily giggled and turned a brighter red at the same time. I ran my finger gently along her crack as if feeling for ticks. When I reached her hole, I couldn’t resist dipping my finger in to the first knuckle. Barbara raised her shoulders up slightly in surprise, but said nothing. I only kept it in her for a few seconds.
I gently rolled her onto her back. Her tiny hands went straight to her chest to cover herself. Then realizing her twat was exposed, she threw her hands down there instead. The poor thing couldn’t make up her mind which needed covering the most. I helped her out. I casually reached down taking her hands up above her head placing them carefully next to the pillow.
“Just leave them there Honey. Otherwise they’ll be in the way. Relax. I‘ll have to see it all before we finish anyway. There‘s nothing to be embarrassed about. I won‘t make fun of you in any way. Okay?” Barbara’s only reaction was to get a darker shade of red. I didn’t think that could be possible. I didn’t find any ticks in her hair.
Her nipples are beautiful although there isn’t much to them. They are like two little splats on her chest. The girl has zero tits. Basically a boy’s chest, but it is still awesome looking. It’s hard to believe this little girl is older than Lana by six months. Barbara is watching me closely with those glaring green eyes, but has yet to make a sound.
Her belly button is an inny, but not deep like Debbie’s. My God, she has the perfect little pussy. It juts in yet pokes out at me at the same time. It looks like a two inch slit between her legs. There is no hair around it whatsoever. I separate her legs which she lets me do begrudgingly. My fingers pull her lips apart and I lean over to take a look.
Now I have a problem. I need to be careful how I handle this little girl as she is not going to appreciate the stimulation like the first two did. Trouble is Barbara has a tick embedded in her left thigh right next to her snatch and one buried deep inside of her twat as well. How in the fuck am I going to handle this. I decide the first step is to tell her about them and then explain what I’ll need to do to get them out. Then hope she doesn’t call the law.
I pulled my hands away from Barbara and stood back admiring her beauty. “Are you finished now? Can I get dressed?” I looked into her eyes. “Sorry. I found two ticks.” Little Barbara shot straight up out of the bed to her feet. She started screaming and running all around the room as if she had bugs crawling all over her.
I was trying to calm her down when the door opened. Sandra stood there looking on with concern as I held Barbara in my arms trying to calm her. “What’s wrong Barbara? Why are you screaming like that?” Barbara squealed in hysterics. “I’ve got two ticks biting me. I’m scared to death.” Sandra strode over taking Barbara by the hand. The poor little thing was still screaming bl**dy murder.
Sandra raised her voice. “Be quiet Barbara. If you’d just calm down, Larry can get them off of you.” Barbara continued to squeal. To my surprise, Sandra drew her hand back slapping the shit out of the poor girl. “I told you to shut the fuck up.” Barbara got quiet immediately. I was shocked at what Sandra did and said, but it sure as hell worked. I held Barbara closely. “It’s okay, Sweetheart, just lay on your back on the bed and I‘ll take care of the mean old ticks for you.”
Sandra watched Barbara stretch back out on the bed and left the room. “Barbara. For this to work, I‘m going to have to touch you a lot in areas you aren‘t used to having touched by a guy. All you have to do is keep your legs spread as wide as you can. I’ll try my best to be gentle so I don’t hurt you. It may feel a little strange, but it has to be done. Are you ready?”
Barbara grimaced. “Yeah. I guess so.” I placed my hands next to her little snatch where the first tick was nestled comfortably in her thigh. I tried to get my fingers on it, but the damn thing was lying flat against her skin. I stroked along Barbara’s leg in an attempt to get him sticking out to grab him. The little girl giggled and twisted around on the bed. “That tickles.”
I laughed a little. At least she was no longer freaking out on me. “It’s okay. Let it tickle. It’ll all be over soon enough.” I went back to work. Barbara continued to giggle and wiggle. I finally got the tick away from her leg managing to get a firm grip on him. I pulled him loose. I dropped him in the toilet, flushing him down. I didn’t want Barbara to see him. It might send her off again.
The bite looked mean, so I figured I’d better dab a little alcohol on it so it doesn’t get infected. In the meantime, staring at that precious hole between her legs was driving me nuts. I was imagining I was on the bed between her sweet smooth legs thrusting my rod in as deep as it would go. I flushed these thoughts from my mind. I told myself I would be professional about this. This is a sweet innocent little girl and needs to be treated as such.
As the alcohol settled in on her skin, Barbara sat up on the bed in a sitting position. “That hurts, Larry. It’s burning me.” My hand reached out guiding her back on the bed. I got down close and blew air across her leg. “That’s helping. It doesn’t hurt as much now.” I continued to blow on her thigh until her face seemed to clear of the pain. I really hadn’t given thought that alcohol would burn when putting it on the delicate skin of a young girl like this.
I turned my attention to the other tick. My fingers splayed her pussy lips apart. My God, it’s beautiful. I lowered my face close so I could see inside her channel. There he is. I reached in with my fingers. She is so tight, I can feel her hole stretching. Barbara said nothing. Her only reaction was to turn a bright red again. I fished around inside of her for ten minutes.
There were no indications that Barbara might be getting excited about what I was doing to her. The only noticeable change was the wetness coming from her delectable little snatch. Finally I got lucky getting a grip on the tick. I pulled him free and sent him on the same ride I sent his buddy on. I was preparing to swab the bite with alcohol and suddenly remembered where it is. That’s a nono. I am absolutely not going to apply alcohol to a tick bite inside a young girl’s vagina. I wouldn’t be able to catch her to cool it off.
I patted her gently on the forehead. “Okay, Sugar Britches. It’s all over. You are officially tick free. You can get dressed now.” Barbara jumped out of the bed sailing into my arms. She hugged me tightly as her slender legs wrapped around my waist.
Her darling pussy mashed against my hard dick through my trunks. I could feel her lips roll around the shaft. If she noticed it, she gave no indication she did. My hands went up instinctively to support her weight. Unfortunately I was basically just cupping her ass in my palms. The bad part is they feel so good. Barbara kissed me innocently on the cheek.
“Oh. Thank you so much, Larry for getting those awful things off of me.” She kissed me again and hopped down to the floor. I watched her slowly and carefully dress back into her underpants. She skipped happily out of the room. I did notice one thing. She seemed to be a lot more at ease being naked in front of me as she was no longer red.
Thank God. Only one more to go and I can cool off with a nice swim. I hear Barbara exclaim, "All right, Sandra. It’s your turn." I stood patiently waiting on my last charge. If I can survive this one, I am home free until tomorrow. Then we have to do it all over again. What have I gotten myself into. My dick is so hard, I think it might pop right through my suit. I am ready to come at any time now. It seemed like forever and she still hasn’t come through the door.
I could hear some whispering in the next room followed by a few wild giggles. Finally the door knob starts to turn. Sandra walked into the room sporting a green thong with a string in her crack attached to another string at her waist in the back and a small patch of green silky material in the front barely covering her ample puss.
Her bra is nearly nonexistent. Which I cannot say about her softball sized pear shaped tits. This girl is a living doll. At this point, I can’t see any tan lines whatsoever. Sandra waltzed into the middle of the room stripping her undies off quickly as if she were standing nude in front of one of her girlfriends. She wasn’t embarrassed in the least.
I am amazed. She is deeply tanned from her toes all the way to the top of her head. Her nipples are a dark brown as a lot of Asian’s tend to be. My eyes casually traveled between her magnificently shaped legs. This girl is definitely more mature than the other three. The black mound of hair around her hole is neatly trimmed and looks most inviting. It accents her dark colored pussy lips.
Her pussy isn’t big and sloppy looking by any means, but it ain’t the little slit with a finger sized hole like Barbara and Debbie either. The damn thing is sticking out at me and rolling in between the girl’s legs at the same time. If I can avoid the temptation to fuck this one, I’ll be okay. My dick is dribbling cum out of it already.
Sandra carefully lay across the bed on her belly. Her sumptuous ass is glaring right at me. I had to ask. “How come you aren’t embarrassed being naked in front of me like the other girls?” Sandra laughed. “My Dad takes me to the nudist camp three or four times a year. My Dad, Mom, younger b*****r, and myself strut around the house all the time in the nude. We always have. I consider it pretty much normal.”
“We have a backyard no one can see into, so my Dad made a deal with me that I can sun myself nude in the backyard as long as I go to the camp at least three times a year. I told him I wasn’t comfortable going when I had tan lines because everyone seemed to stare at them like I was wearing a see through bathing suit and thus could see me nude. I know that sounds crazy, but after I got tanned all over, most of them quit staring. I still don‘t like going, but if I stopped Dad would make me start wearing clothes around the house.”
“My b*****r and I carry on a mutual staring party when ever Mom and Dad aren’t around. That’s only because I like the way his thing looks. I think it’s really pretty. He likes admiring my wee wee. I get what I want. He gets what he wants and nobody gets hurt. I always wanted to touch it, but I am afraid he might freak on me if I do.”
I can see this girl comes straight out with her thoughts. I walk slowly toward the bed. I carefully and delicately move her skin around on her back closely inspecting every inch. Sandra looks back at me. “Hey, Larry. You don’t have to be so careful. Go ahead and put your hands on my skin. I won’t break.” I finished her back. When I started in on her legs and feet, I was really feeling her good.
Her skin is smooth, soft, and blemish free. As my fingers started kneading those sweet cheeks on her butt, I shot off into my trunks. A little spurted out of the material in the front onto the floor. Sandra is still staring back at me. I can only hope she didn’t notice. I tenderly stroked along her crack. I hadn’t planned on doing it, but I just couldn’t resist.
“Oh God, Larry. That feels good. Do it some more.” I wet my finger and stroked along her dainty crack as requested. I got brave wetting my finger twirling it around in her bum hole. Sandra’s legs drifted farther apart. I drilled deeper inside of her. Before I knew what was happening, My finger was in her to the hilt. My palm was resting on her cheek and my other flingers were caressing against her thigh as I pulled my finger in and out of this sweet c***d.
Suddenly Sandra pulls away from me sitting on the edge of the bed. “Time out.” Her little hands went into the cross pattern as if she had actually called for a time out during a game. I stood in shock. I didn’t know for sure if I had gone too far. “We need to discuss this a little before you finish checking for ticks.”
I watched her compose herself. “What is it we need to discuss young lady?” She looked me square in the eye. “What you were just doing to me, that’s what.” I started to try to explain. She anticipated as much and headed me off at the pass. “Please, Larry. Let me finish or I won’t be able to say it right. You know and I know that what you did is not right. They put adults in jail for doing that to k**s. But that’s not what I am talking about.”
“The problem is I see my b*****r’s penis all the time. It looks really neat. Especially when he gets hard from looking at me. I often wonder what it would feel like to have it in my wee wee, but I can’t take the chance of getting pregnant. So I fantasize about him stuffing it up my rear instead. Still, I am afraid to ask him, so I don’t and he doesn’t get to. Well, what I am getting at is you had your finger in my hinny hole reaming me out pretty good and it felt absolutely fantastic.”
“What I am suggesting is you throw caution to the wind and slide your thing in me instead.” It is time for me to regain a little control of the situation. “I’ll tell you what I’ll do. We can make a deal. First I finish checking you for ticks. Then I get my thing out to let you look at it. If you still want me to put it in your butt, then you have to suck me off first. You have to swallow it all or no deal.” I didn’t really expect her to go for it. The idea was to sort of freak her out and she would forgo this lunacy.
The very idea of me fucking her in her young ass is ludicrous. I waited for her to back out. “Okay, deal, but do you think you can do it again so soon? You’ve already made a mess in your swim trunks.” My dick got hard right off the bat. Sandra took one look and sighs. “Oh, well that answers that.”
I rolled her over onto her back. Her head checked out clean. I couldn’t resist sucking those luscious pears on her chest. I figured that wouldn’t pose a problem for a young girl that practically demanded I ream her butt out. Sandra is breathing hard. I can feel her heartbeat through her breasts. I worked my way to her belly button. Another inny. What a day. Her snatch checked out clear of ticks as well, but I gave it a few licks before diving right in with my tongue.
Sandra wiggled all around the bed as I sucked on her delight. I took her clit between my lips sending sweet Sandra into convulsions. She was coming hard all in my mouth. As soon as she lay still, I pulled her to the edge of the bed as I slid my trunks to the floor. When my dick came in contact with her lips, she stopped me. “No. I don’t want to do it that way. Stand over there in the floor and let me get on my knees.”
Her lips slurped my dickhead deftly into her mouth. She placed her hands on my hips pulling me close to her head. She was quite the site on her knees with her head bobbing up and down on my shaft. The sensation as her lips tugged at the tip of my penis as she lavished her saliva down its length. Pushing her lips back down my girth. She pulled an expert suction. I had to wonder if she’s done this before. God, she is so good.
Sandra knew just the right amount of pressure to apply and exactly when. Her tongue flicks in the tip twirling all around my hole. I can feel myself go all the way to the back of her throat. I watch in awe as my peter disappears and reappears in and out of her sweet mouth. She is sucking like she’ll never get another dick in her life.
I can feel my nuts swelling. I am nearing an explosion. I can’t take it any longer. I erupt into her darling young mouth. Sandra starts swallowing hard. She is gulping my excitement down like it’s candy. When I finish, Sandra stays on her knees trying to slurp more out of my dwindling member. Finally, she licks through my pee hole one more time. She looks up into my eyes smiling. Sandra stands up heading for the bed. She plops down face first into the mattress.
I hear her exclaim, ”Okay. It’s payback time. Pay me what you owe me.” I flipped her onto her back. “No. I don’t want to do it that way. I want to kiss you while I do it.” Sandra said nothing. She raised her legs up as I climbed in the bed between them. I reached to the night table for the KY Jelly I figured I’d need to use to relieve myself from seeing all the skin these little darlings would inadvertently expose to me. I dabbed a wad against her hole and slid myself slowly into her rear.
I pulled slowly back out and threw another dab of jelly into her now not so tight hole. When I felt she was sufficiently loosened, I drew back so the tip just popped out of her ass and drove it right back in again. Each thrust elicited a squeal from sweet Sandra. She would alternate between a grunt and a squeal. “Yes, Larry. Throw it deeply in my rear. Rod me out. It feels fantastic. It’s everything I thought it would be.”
I obliged her by speeding up the rhythm. I was slamming my nuts against her cheeks as my pubes hit the backs of her thighs. “Aaaaahh. Ooooohh. Shit. My fucking God. You’re tearing my butt up.” I know the other girls have got to be hearing all this. I mean, Sandra is only screaming at the top of her lungs. I lean forward locking my lips against hers as I keep up the slamming motion. Oh. Yes. The girl can kiss too.
Her tongue darts out into my mouth quickly finding my own. She sucks hard. I am in heaven. Soon we are swapping spit. I can’t hold out any longer. My balls explode squirting stream after stream of my excitement deep into the young thing’s bowel. She shoves my head back just enough to clear her lips. “Larry. It’s awesome. I feel your hot juices rumbling all around my insides.” As quickly as she said it, I hear, “Holy fuck. Get out of my way. I’ve got to use the bathroom right now.” Sandra scurried out from under me heading for the toilet.
I could hear her squirting me out. Shortly she returned grinning from ear to ear. She reached up hugging me tightly. “Thank you Larry.” Her magnificent tongue slipped into my mouth again as she kissed me hard. I thought she was going to suffocate me. It ended up being a ten minute kiss. “Okay Sandra. Put your underclothes back on and tell the girls to get ready for their swim.
Sandra scurried out of the room. I sat on the edge of the bed wondering how I was going to survive this trip.
I hear a tap at the door. “Larry. Aren’t we going for a swim?” It was Debbie’s voice. I quickly cleaned up slipping on a fresh pair of swim trunks. I surely couldn’t go anywhere in these. I opened the door to a fantastic sight. It almost took my breath away. All four of the little darlings had on tiny yellow bikinis. They were identical except each was the right size for their owners. Of course the bikinis exposed different sets of skin depending on which girl you were looking at.
There was Debbie with her little nipples, Barbara with her flat chest, Lana with her baseballs, and of course Sandra with her, oh well you know what I mean. “How come you girls are all dressed alike?” Lana piped up, “We went shopping together one day. When we saw this suit, we all had to have one. Sandra suggested we all wear it to thank you for keeping us safe from those ticks.” Lana giggled a little and we headed for the lake.
The girls were having a blast. I couldn’t help noticing Barbara seemed to have a problem. I couldn’t ask her about it because we were in public. The problem was she kept tugging at her suit bottom and shuffling her legs almost like she had something roaming around in there. I watched each of the girls show off for me on the diving board.
Trust me all four of those little asses sticking out at me were driving me nuts. We swam for hours. The girls came up to hug me from time to time. Each thanking me for taking my time to carry them to this camp. The girls finally got water logged and wanted to go back to camp to fix dinner. I told them all to dress in their camp clothes. I heard a cacophony of voices saying, “Aw, come on Larry. It’s a nice day. Let us wear our bikinis until after supper.”
I relented. Supper was delicious. The steaks and baked potatoes were exquisite. So were all the cute legs and puffy little pussies poking at those yellow bikinis. I was going ape shit looking at them. Barbara was still tugging at herself. I decided if she was really having a problem that the best thing for me to do as a guy was wait for her to come to me rather than embarrass her by bringing up something she didn’t want to discuss with me.
Finally the time came to turn in. I lay in the bed listening to all the whispers and giggles in the next room. Whatever they were talking about, they obviously didn’t want me to know what it was. Finally it got quiet and I dozed off thinking about all the beautiful young pussy I had seen today.
I woke up with the impression that I wasn’t alone. I reached over to the night table turning on a lamp. Barbara was standing next to the bed. “What do you want?” Barbara put her finger to her mouth. “Shhhhh. Please whisper. I don’t want the other girls to hear.” I lowered my voice. “Okay Sweetie. What’s the problem?” Barbara was still shuffling her feet and tugging at her suit.
“My wee wee itches something awful. I think it’s where that awful tick bit me. Isn’t there something you can put on it to relieve the itch?“ Damn. She looks so forlorn. Obviously it’s driving her nuts. She certainly wouldn’t have come in here to me if wasn’t bothering her a lot. I thought about what I could use. I have some Calamine lotion, but that’s for external use. I certainly can’t put that in her pussy.
Finally I decided to try the KY Jelly to see if maybe that might cool her down enough to give her some relief. I would use a little psychology on her as well by letting her think this is some fantastic itch relieving medicine. That might give her a little more relief if she believes it will work.
I have some special itch medication that will relieve it for you. Problem is it has to be applied right on the itch. You won’t be able to see in there to put it on right. I’d better wake one of the girls to put it on for you.” Barbara shook her head violently. “No way. All three of them have already been trying to talk me into letting them play with my wee wee for the last year. That would be like giving in.”
This was a bad situation. I was supposed to report this type of stuff when the girls were m*****ing one another or at least trying to. Under the present circumstances, the best thing to do is let it go. “All right. That leaves just me. Do you want me to put it on for you?” Barbara stammered a little before answering.
“Well. Actually, no I don’t want you putting it on. That would embarrass me to death, but it itches something awful. I guess I don’t have any choice.” I tried to look serious. Yeah, I felt for her, but it was still funny as hell. “Strip your clothes off and lay on the bed on your back with your legs spread so I can get to you.” Barbara had a funny look on her face. “Larry, why do I need to take my bra off to put medicine on my wee wee?”
Of course, I just wanted to admire her cute little nipples and all that smooth skin on her chest, but she doesn’t need to know that. I thought fast. “We wouldn’t want to accidentally get any of the medicine on your bra would we?” Evidently Barbara saw the logic in that as she disrobed and lay on the bed as I asked her to.
I got her to close her eyes telling her that would help relax her and take some of the embarrassment out of it. She complied. I squeezed a length of jelly onto my finger. My other fingers spread her hot little box open so I could see the raw area that was giving her the problem. I reached in spreading the KY across the problem. Barbara cooed. “That’s really cool. It’s almost cold. It helped some, but I still itch.”
I placed one hand on her slim waist to steady her. My other hand raised her knees and separated her legs a little more. “Okay. I’ll put some more on, but I’ll need to rub it in some and probably put on several applications the same way. You’ll have to sit still so I don’t hurt you. Okay?” Barbara spread her legs farther apart so I had better access to her. “Sure, Larry. Do whatever you need to, to make it quit itching.”
My finger found itself sliding deep into her snatch again. Barbara piped in. “Hold on a minute Larry. Debbie told me you spit on hers and it didn’t itch. Can you spit on mine?’ I patted her on the head. “I could spit on it, but due to where it is, I’ll have to put my mouth on you to get my spit all the way in there. It might even feel like I am licking you down there. Do you think you can put up with the feeling?”
The little angel looked at me trustingly. “I don’t care what you have to do. I don’t even care if you have to suck it. Make it quit itching.” She closed her eyes again. I lowered my head tasting her delight. This is one tasty pussy. I licked and nudged all around her lips. I salivated all in her depths. I sucked hard on her. I gently rolled my tongue deeply into her.
My lips found her clit. I rolled it back and forth with my tongue. Barbara is breathing in a raspy tone. Her heart beat is resounding through her pussy walls. Whether she knows it or not, this little girl is getting excited from me eating her hot little box. She is very near an orgasm. I shoved my finger in along with my tongue. That sent the little doll over the edge. She is rocking with a terrific orgasm. Her little pussy is bucking all up into my mouth.
When she was able to relax, she opened her eyes as I pulled my mouth from her tasty delight. “That’s some pretty strong stuff you put in there. It made my wee wee explode. I’ve never felt anything like it before. But it still itches.” I sat back like I was deep in thought. Finally I sighed. “There is one more thing I can try tonight. If that doesn’t work, we’ll just have to wait and let you see a doctor in the morning. I’m probably just not getting in deep enough with my finger. I have a probe I can use to get deeper, but it’s a part of me.”
Barbara shrugged her little shoulders. “It itches so bad, I’m getting desperate for a little relief. What part are you going to use?” I took my underpants off and climbed in the bed between her sweet legs. “It’s my wee wee. A wee wee for a wee wee. How about that?” I thrust my rod into her awaiting portal. I didn’t have to use any foreplay because she’s already full of KY jelly and I just finished bringing her to orgasm with my mouth. It only took a few thrusts in and out for her legs to come up wrapping themselves around my waist.
Her pussy is so warm, wet, and tight. I won’t last long. I’ve been daydreaming about fucking the dog shit out of this young thing all day. She’s so tight I can hear the suction as I go in and out. Each time brings a little grunt from Barbara. She is moaning in time to the rhythm. I start filling her snatch with my fluids. She has another orgasm shortly afterward. I pull out of her raising her knees up to her chest. “Here. Lock your arms in behind your knees to allow the medicine to stay in there long enough to work.
Barbara lay where she was for twenty minutes. When she let her legs down, I could see my ejaculate running out of her vagina. She rolled out of the bed putting her underclothes on right over the dribbles. She looked at me with a shit eating grin, then came running up into my arms. I cupped her cheeks in my hand. Barbara gave me a sweet kiss on the cheek. “Thank you Larry. My wee wee doesn’t itch anymore. Will you give me another treatment tomorrow night if it starts itching again?”
I leaned forward kissing her sweetly on the lips. “I surely will Sweet Heart. Anything for you. Now get on to bed.” I sat her feet on the floor and swatted her on the back of her ass sending her on her way. I could feel my wetness on the bottom of her panties. I lay back down and slept the sl**p of kings. I was in heaven.