Chapter 12
Ann and Ellen thought that they had managed to get out of the cabin that morning without waking their parents. They had left a note saying that they had gone out exploring. Both Linda and Lucy had been waked up when Ellen had shut the door of her father's truck, however. The girl had let the door slam shut a little more loudly than she wished. The women raised up at the noise, looked about and saw each other. They grinned mischievously, each remembering the pleasure she had had the night before, and quietly got out of their sleeping bags without disturbing their husbands.
"Looks like they're leaving us to our own devices for a while," Lucy said, passing over the note she had found. "Here, I'll fix us a cup of coffee."
"I feel as though I should thank you for the marvelous time I had last night," Linda said. "You know, I don't think I'd have gotten nearly as high if you two hadn't been there too!"
"Yeah, me too," Lucy agreed. "Was that ever a dinger! I can still feel it tingling a little!"
She surveyed Linda's naked body-they had both slept nude and had donned nothing upon arising. The morning chill was almost gone as they waited for the coffee to boil-and found that the woman was every bit as lovely as she had appeared when fully clothed. Linda sat casually, entirely unaffected by her total nudity. She made no effort at covering her pussy or breasts and her casual air allowed Lucy to display her own body with a great deal more ease. Each of them found that being naked in the other's nude presence had a certain erotic effect, warming their pussies and sparking a tingle in their clitorises, though neither had ever had any lesbian experiences or felt any particular desire for them.
Maybe it's just because being naked reminds me of fucking, Lucy thought to herself. But she's really got an ass on her, I'll say that for her! And even if her boobs are a little too small, they've still got a great shape to them. I'll bet that Chuck can really get off when she starts rubbing them over his face! And that little bush of hers, it's just the cutest thing ever!
"I'm so glad that you two aren't self-conscious about fucking," Linda continued. "That could make it a little tedious if we both felt that we had to sneak off somewhere private to work out all our little tensions."
"That was no little tension I was working out last night," Lucy said with a hearty laugh. "But you're right: it's a lot better to feel free enough to bang away whenever you feel like it."
"It was probably a little better, being able to see you two and hearing you and all," Linda persisted. "I mean, it was like it added a little more excitement to the whole thing, you know?"
"Well, I found that it was more than just a little more exciting," Lucy confessed. "I used to wonder if maybe I was a freak of some kind, the way I could get off so much better when somebody else was around. You know, making it in the back seat with another couple in the front, stuff like that, it always made me cum so much better."
"It might be freaky, I don't know," Linda said, "but I'm the same way. Chuck and I, we've ... well, we've gotten to be pretty good friends with a couple back home and we ... you know, sometimes we'll get together and watch each other and just have ourselves a regular ball! The guys, especially, it seems to make them a lot hornier, but then it gets me fired up pretty high too."
"Ken was digging it," Lucy told her. "Sometimes he doesn't have quite as much staying power as I could wish for, but last night, wow! It seemed like it could have gone on forever! So I guess it hit him pretty hard."
Although she was surprised at the intimate turn their talk was taking, Lucy was in no mind to change the subject, which she found highly exciting. She had always enjoyed talking about sex and sharing her views on her favorite topic and Linda seemed to be quite as interested and receptive as she was.
"I didn't know that such things could be inherited," Linda said later, after they had discussed several other phases of their sexuality, "but Ellen seems to have the same views that I do about all that. And not very much restraint about expressing them, I've got to admit. Did you see the way she was ogling Dave last night? I don't believe I ever saw her flip quite so completely!"
"Well, Dave felt the same way," Lucy said. "I was almost embarrassed for him, he had such an erection!"
"Yes, I noticed, and so did Ellen," Linda confirmed. "She's such a crotch watcher! Sometimes we'll be out shopping, walking through a mall, and she'll point out guys with something special. Has Dave made it with a girl before, do you know?"
Lucy said that she suspected that he had, though she was not sure. In saying that, she felt a little pang of emotion which she could not readily identify, though later she would be able to label it jealousy. Suddenly an image flashed into her mind: she saw Ellen kneeling before Dave, offering him her lips and mouth. He was entirely naked and was just on the point of shoving his brutally stiffened cock into the girl's waiting mouth.
"God, do you think that's what they went off to do?" she asked. "To fuck?"
"I wouldn't be surprised," Linda said. "Ellen's got a supply of vaginal foam, I know, and she seems to use it regularly. What about Ann? She looks to be old enough for it. Has she been fucked yet?"
"No, I don't think so," Lucy told her. "At least she says not and I'm inclined to believe her. She's more into fingerfucking. She does a lot of that, I know. She's a passionate little creature, so maybe it won't be too long before someone slips something a little more substantial up her cunt!"
Lucy found it a little difficult to accept the notion of her son fucking Ellen, though she had to admit that the young girl would be a highly desirable companion for such exercises. Despite everything, she still thought of him as a little boy and she could hardly imagine that he would really be able to plant his cock in any girl's cunt, though the image persisted in her mind.
"Maybe that's what they went off to do," she said after a moment. "And I'll bet I know where they went, too! Ann and I were up there yesterday. It's the perfect spot for making out. Hey, what if we went up to check it out, huh?"
Linda was of course quite ready to do just that and agreed. They dressed quickly and slipped out of the cabin without awaking their husbands, who were still sound asleep.
"What if they are fucking?" Linda asked as they set out along the narrow trail. "Do you think we should stop them? That would be awful, I guess, but maybe we ought to, I don't know."
"I don't know either," Lucy admitted. "I guess I'm just curious, right now. Let's play it by ear, okay?"
Linda agreed, though privately she was hoping that they would find Dave lying between Ellen's thighs, his cock securely planted in her daughter's hot little cunt. She did not know why she wished that but she was acutely aware of the desire. Judging from the size of the bulge she had seen in the front of Dave's shorts the previous day, he would be exceedingly well hung and Linda wanted her daughter to experience the delights of sexual pleasure with boys who were endowed well enough to give her the highest amount of stimulation.
They hurried along the trail and soon were approaching the clearing. Lucy motioned for extreme care and crept along quietly, uncertain when they would be able to look into the clearing, but determined not to disturb anyone who happened to be there. Finally they gained visual access to the little opening and the sight awaiting them fulfilled all their expectations, fears and desires.
Ann had by this time fully recovered from the effects of her initiation into sexual intercourse and was feeling her desire again as strongly as ever. She lay beneath Dave, whose prick felt as big and hard as ever, and her cunt gripped it lovingly. Inevitably she was reminded of her mother, of the way Lucy had used her cunt to bring about a seminal explosion with her father's loins and had then reversed herself so as to taste the fruits of her efforts. No sooner had the thought entered her mind than it had become a solid, settled determination. Nothing was going to please her until she had tasted of the cock which had propelled her into such clouds and storms of sensual ecstasy.
"I want to eat you!" she announced, whispering the words into Dave's ear but aware that Ellen, who hovered close by, could also hear them. "I want to taste your cum! And mine too! I want to lick the cum off your balls and feel your cock going in my mouth!"
Dave, who had become a convert to fellatio, felt his balls give a mighty jerk when he heard his sister's passionately uttered words. His prick leaped strongly, setting off an answering chain of fluttering reactions within Ann's lively young cunt.
"Yeah, I'd like that too," he agreed. "Okay, I'll get off and lie back here so you can do it. You can eat my prick all you want, whenever you want!"
Ann very nearly backed out of the situation then, but only because she so bitterly regretted having to feel his prick slide out of her cunt. The big rod gave her a feeling of the most exquisite fullness, a sensation so deliciously satisfying that she could not imagine ever having feared being penetrated by a prick, and she would much have preferred being able to have him in her cunt and mouth at the same time. That preference was so patently ridiculous that she had to smile at herself, though it was nevertheless very real.
Sighing regretfully, she released her grasp and allowed him to pull away from her. She looked down between their bodies to watch as he slipped his cock out. The sight was even more stirring now, because it was her own cunt which he was leaving, it was her own lustful oil which now anointed his prick. The sight merely heightened her desire to taste the glistening wetness, to savor the wetness their passionate coupling had generated, and she could barely restrain her quickly rising emotions.
Dave lay back and she curled around to settle into place. She found that the sensation of sperm leaking from her cunt was a fantastically pleasing one, unesthetic though it might seem, and she used one hand to toy with the steady flow of hot, slippery fluids. She spread the love ointment over her pussy with her fingers, giving herself several varieties of sexual stimulation at once, and brought her mouth down until it was very close to Dave's big prick.
"Doesn't it smell good?" Ellen breathed, only too aware of what Ann was doing. "Doesn't it make you think about fucking? Mmmmmm, there's nothing in the world that smells like a big, hard prick fresh from a woman's cunt! I love it more than any scent in the whole world!"
"God, it's making my pussy crawl!"' Ann whispered, closing her eyes and inhaling deeply. "Ohhhh, if only I could smell it forever!"
"And the taste is even better," Ellen told her. "Just wait till you can taste the fuck, as well as smell it and remember how it felt!"
Ann's young body responded instantly to the girl's insidiously exciting words. She lowered her lips down to the head of Dave's prick and touched the warm, wet knob. Her tongue flickered out to lap over the satin-smooth tip and assay the flavors covering its surface. She felt an electrifying thrill of sensual joy pulse through her body as the powerful flavor attacked her taste buds. It was without any doubt the single most erotically stirring experience she had ever had, apart from the very different sensations when she felt his cock breach the rim of her cunt and slide inside it.
Ellen reared up into a kneeling position, spreading her knees wide apart, and reached down between her thighs. Her fingers closed upon her own pussy, a livid scar of desperately aroused flesh that throbbed unmercifully, and caught the inner lips in a death grip. She pulled the tenderly aching lips away from her body, deliberately inflicting a certain pain upon herself, despite the agony she knew only too well that doing so would make her senses reel with sexual feeling. She was in a good spot for watching the way Ann's mouth worked over the head of Dave's prick and the sight of those youthful lips opening wide to engulf the gigantic tool gave her even more exciting sensations.
"Hey, why don't you sixty-nine?" she asked. "C'mon, Dave, get down there and give her some head! She's eating you, you owe it to her to give it back! It won't taste bad, I promise! And will she ever let go with another cum!"
Dave looked very hesitant about complying with that request, but he was now so strongly aroused that he could not decline. He had to admit that Ann was showing no reluctance whatever at mouthing his prick, which he knew to be coated with juices their lust had produced. That, together with his own sense of arousal, convinced him that he should try the act.
Ellen directed Ann into position, telling her how to arrange herself over her brother so as to bring her pussy directly above his face, and she maneuvered about in accordance with those directions. Dave looked up to see that brutally used slit only inches away. The sight had a strange but indelibly affecting power for him. Even though her pussy was coated with his cum and her cunt's effusions, a sight which would ordinarily have been unappetizing in the extreme, he now conceived of the slit in a very different light.
"Just touch your tongue to it very lightly," Ellen whispered. "Run it over the lips and dig down between them gently. She'll move around to get it where she wants it. And remember, don't bite her! That's the most sensitive part of a girl's body and you've got to be very gentle when you're loving her!"