Chapter 5

"Hi, Michael," Laura said softly to the boy standing inside the door. "Come in and make yourself at home."

"Thank you, ma'am," the boy said nervously.

"Call me Laura, Michael," she said.

"But ..."

"I know, even Bobby calls me Miss Brevitz. But you can call me Laura. Because you're special."

"I ... I am?" He gulped and blushed.

"Come here and sit on the bed," she said, and he did as he was told, sitting there in his jeans, which hung on his slim hips an inch under the elastic band of his jockey shorts. He had a wonderfully smooth chest, the kind she wanted to run her fingers over and lick and kiss. And his face was precious, the kind of face that held onto its baby-years, delicate and young, but also had manly characteristics-the deep eyes, the firm jaw, the dark hair flopping over his forehead and ears. He was going to be a beautiful man, not a handsome one. Just beautiful! But she was dying to see what the rest of him looked like. She stood up and looked down at him. He was wearing her nightgown again, and he could see her breasts and her dark hairy pussy mound through the material. "Oh, you're so beautiful, Laura," he whispered, lifting his hands, waiting for her to come to him.

She took his hands in hers and pushed him back on the bed, till he was lying down, and then, carefully, she opened the snap on his pants and unzipped them. She could feel the hardness of his young cock pushing the zipper open automatically.

She moved to the foot of the bed and pulled them off his feet and dropped them to the floor. Then she reached up and took the band of his shorts in each hand and pulled them down, slowly, agonizingly, till the tip of his beautiful young virgin prick was free, and then she quickly dragged them off his body. He lay there naked, his hard cock standing straight up along his belly, rising from a thatch of curly black hair, his balls hanging down between his thighs, touching the bedcovers.

"Oh, my," Laura said as she stared at his gorgeous body lying in front of her. His cock topped everything. It was about six inches long, but thicker than any, even thicker than Randy's. She was surprised at how fat it was, how thick, how rounded and big the head was. The shape was perfect, straight, rounded beautifully, the slit in the end just big enough to shoot out a tremendous stream of jism. And his balls were the balls to supply that tremendous load-big, hairy, hanging very low and soft, moving in their sac with a force all their own.

She pressed his legs apart with her hands, pushing them till they would go no further, and then she undid the clip in her hair and let it cascade down over her shoulders. She moved her head above his cock and balls and let her hair caress him, move over his hard dick and his swelling balls, let it drive him to the point of a wonderful insanity. He was in such heaven that he didn't know what to say. He just moaned in anticipation of her lips touching the end of his cock.

She pressed her head down between his legs and let a little saliva drop to his balls. Then she laved it with her tongue and started kissing his balls, licking them, sucking on them as he rolled his head back and forth on the bed in anguished pleasure. She's sucking my balls! My nuts are in her mouth! He couldn't believe it! She took one ball and then the other, loving the salty taste of the sweaty sac, and then pulled both of them into her mouth at the same time, sucking them as far back into her mouth as she could, jiggling them with her tongue. "AHHHHHH!" he cried out, grabbing his cock with his hand, but she pushed his fingers away. She didn't want him to cum so soon. She wanted to suck his balls first, then his cock and then maybe, if he wanted, he could fuck her . . .

She pulled her lips off his nuts and they hung there wet and swollen between his legs. Then she kissed the tip of his young prick and opened her lips to take it. He shuddered and said, "Oh, my God, my God," just like a little boy marveling over a new Christmas present as he felt her lips closing around the tip of his fifteen-year-old cock. She pulled all of his sweet young cock into her mouth and started sucking on him like crazy, taking the tip into her throat, working his wet balls with her hands.

"Miss Brevitz, that feels so good!" he cried, clenching the bed sheets with his hands. "Ummmm," she moaned, the same expression she had been using all night long. But this time she really meant it-this was the tastiest, juiciest cock of them all. The young fourteen-year-old boy won! He was her favorite. And she was dying to have him fuck her.

She didn't know what she was bargaining for. Michael, for all his innocence and his age, knew a lot about fucking. He had an older brother who had a steady girl friend, and sometimes his older brother would let him hide in the closet of his bedroom and watch them fucking. He had never fucked a girl, but he knew damn well how to and this was his chance.

She pulled her head off his cock and got up and dropped her nightgown to the floor. He gazed at her naked splendor, the beautiful hard breasts, the curving hips, the wonderful dark snatch-so much more beautiful than his brother's girl friend! She walked next to the bed and he reached up and placed his hand over her mound and whispered, "Oh, I love your pussy," and then grasped his cock in his other hand.

"I want you to fuck me, Michael. I want you to fuck me with that fat cock between your young les. I want to teach you how to fuck a woman the right way."

"I'll do anything, anything," he gasped as she fell to the bed with him. They kissed and she pried his lips open with her tongue and swept it through his mouth. He pressed his cock up against her belly and felt her hard nipples digging into his chest. They hugged each other tight, in an embrace that made them lovers, no longer teacher and student, no longer camp counselor and little boy. "Fuck me, Michael, fuck me with that beautiful prick of yours," she moaned as she moved on her back, spreading her legs. He knelt between them, just the way he had seen his brother do so many times. He braced himself and held his body steady, looking down to see that his cock was pointing towards her hairy cunt.

"That's it, baby, now just lower your cock, I'll guide it, do as I tell you, slow, easy ..."

He lowered his hips while she spread her smooth thighs even wider and grabbed his dick in her hands, guiding the rounded thick head toward the tiny moist opening of her cunt, ushering the bulbous head to part the wet fleshy cuntal lips, her mind reeling with anticipation of this virgin fuck.

Laura gasped aloud and flailed her head with a shudder passing through her body, deliriously, at the first, hot, electrifying contact with the soft, rubbery head now encased by the lips of her pussy. Michael flicked his hips forward without being told, eliciting a sharp, little pain as her cunt spread to admit his thick young cock.

"Put it in me, Michael, put your beautiful cock in my cunt and fuck me," she whispered.

"I'm gonna fuck you, Laura," he said with determination, "I'm gonna fuck you forever!"

"OH!" Laura screamed suddenly as the little boy's big cock slid all the way into her. His balls slapped against her ass as his handsome strong body met hers. "My God, it was so fast!" she gasped, recovering.

For a long moment, Michael lay unmoving and heavy upon her, then he flexed his cock deep inside the tight, soft confines of her moist, warm pussy, expanding it and forcing another fraction of an inch of it deeper into her.

All of Laura's senses were concentrated on the place between her legs. She ran her hands over his smooth skin and scratched his buttocks with her fingernails.

"Oh, Michael, Michael, Michael," she moaned as he began to rock above her, using short, smooth strokes, her body reacting of its own volition, instinctively.

But then something took hold of the boy and he realized it too-that she didn't have to teach anymore. He knew what he was doing-and she felt him slowly increasing his pace. Her buttocks responded to him, and she writhed beneath him. His mouth dropped down to hers, and she thrust her tongue upward between his lips to be sucked, as she moaned, unceasingly, in ecstasy. She raised her loins up to him in rhythm, countering his driving plunges into her moist wonderful depths, and her lovely face contorted in wanton desire, her mouth opening and closing against his lips, her nostrils flaring, her breath beginning to come in short yearning gasps as she became one with him in their copulation-she was really being banged, really being fucked, by a fourteen-year-old boy! Michael slowly increased his pace and so did Laura. Her buttocks dug into the warm mattress. Laura's whole body responded to the boy, and she writhed beneath him as perspiration formed on her forehead and between her luscious melon-like breasts. Her lovely chestnut hair was now in hopeless disarray, and he could see her straining neck muscles, hear her mewlings.

Her ass churned in the bed and her hungry pussy met every stroke and pulled on his fat cock as he drove it back and forth, in and out of her delicious captivity of a cunt. He pressed his body down to hers and slipped his hands down on either side of her and slid them in under the soft, smooth orbs of her slaving buttocks, grasping them hard and brutally in his strong young hands, feeling them as they worked, the pliantly smooth muscles clenching and unclenching between his clutching fingers.

Laura groaned beneath his grinding cock, and her breath caught in her throat as he hauled her up tight against his pounding loins, and he felt her draw her thighs even further apart, which caused the moist, clasping opening of her cunt to receive his thick cock to even greater depths. It all felt so new and wonderful to him, better than he had ever expected it to feel!

He began to pound into her with sledge-hammer force, taking longer as well as faster strokes - a trick he had learned from his brother as he fucked his girl-and then slammed back into her upraised crotch until his swollen balls slapped hard against the puckered hole of her ass. The pressure building in him made his head swim with ever-increasing lust.

"Oh, Michael, where'd you learn to fuck like this?" she asked in a lust-filled tone.

"My secret. Is it okay?" he asked, pounding into her again and again.

"It's wonderful!" she squealed.

Sliding his hand down over the tight skin of her exquisitely formed buttocks, he searched with a finger for the little opening of her asshole. His brother had done that to his girl many times and he remembered that it was the thing that turned her on the most. He didn't know really what he was doing, but he was sure as hell going to try! He felt her sudden intake of breath and a loud moan of mixed pleasure and shock when he fingered her dark, damp asshole.

A small rivulet of warm, slippery fluid seeped from her wet, wide-spread cunt to moisten her forbidden back passage. Teasingly, his finger lingered there, taunting it, purposely, before attempting any further move.

"Yes, go ahead," Laura said, knowing that he wanted to put his finger up her asshole. She wanted it now, she wanted anything now! She wanted this little fourteen-year-old stud to violate every orifice in her body!

Michael's mind reeled with lust as the words spilled from her lips. His cock felt expanded and hardened almost to the bursting point! He felt he would cum. He fumbled for a second, his cock still up her to the hilt, and pushed his long finger into her asshole with a quick, almost brutal thrust, feeling the loving elastic ring of muscle give way until the soft, spongy passage accepted it up to the first knuckle.

He fucked in and out of her pussy as she rolled her head in pleasure. As his hotly pulsating cock moved mercilessly in and out of her cuntal walls, he could feel the bulge of his own finger on his cock, his finger in her rectal passage massaging his cock in her cuntal passage. It added another tremendous surge of eroticism to his already-inflamed passion.

He squirmed his finger in harder and heard her grunt and cough as she thrashed her head on the bed as she was being fucked in both her pussy and her asshole. Then Michael began to rotate his finger, pushing it inward at the same time, burying it to his palm deep in the warm recesses of he asshole, and she moaned incessantly beneath his young strong body. She was completely freaked jut-she couldn't believe that a fourteen-year-old virgin was doing all those wonderful things to her! Michael couldn't control his need any longer. His loins ached with built-up pressure. He had to cum! With insane fury he jackhammered his throbbing cock into the delicious depths of her creamy cunt, driving for his release. "I'm gonna cum in you, Laura, I'm gonna cum your pussy," he said. He pulled his finger from her asshole and then replaced it with two fingers, almost without thinking, without planning, and thrust them into her tight orifice with brutal force.

She writhed beneath him, lifting her legs to allow the attack, helping him. He worked the two fingers around, inside the warm, dark, forbidden depths of her asshole, again feeling his own cock as it pistoned back and forth, in and out of her, through the thin separation of membranes.

They kissed. She sucked frantically at his tongue buried deep in her mouth, her hips screwing her rectum back down on his fingers, and yet at the same time she raised her legs even higher to receive his plundering cock. Laura moaned to herself in agonized ecstasy, The thought of what was happening-being fucked by this young boy who really seemed to know what he was doing was too much for her-drove her nearly insane with excitement. She was impaled on Michael's fat hard cock from one side, and she was being violated by his long young fingers from the other. She had never felt such wild rapture, and she began moaning and heaving in complete uninhibited abandon under the double ravishment of her loins. She was a wild animal now and Michael was ready to tame her.

He could feel the inner muscles of her burning cunt clasping at his blood-engorged prick. He couldn't stand it any longer. He increased his speed and the depth of his thrust, grinding up and down with unbelievable passionate fury, her beautiful tapering thighs jerking wide and upwards, indicating to him that she was nearing an orgasm-the first that she would have all night. His pistoned her cunt fast and furious, pounding his long cock to the hilt into her with every punishing thrust, fucking now with all the young virgin strength of his back legs.

He pulled his fingers out of her ass with a fast move, and then, holding his breath because he wasn't sure he could do it, he pressed his hands behind her knees, lifting them, shoving them back, up, and then down, until her head was framed between them. Her crotch was open wide before his thrusting member as he pistoned himself against her.

"Oh, Michael, that's it! FUCK ME! FUCK ME HARD!" Her face contorted and she screeched with sensual pleasure and passion, her features twisted in agony, her mouth open wide.

Michael grunted like an animal, deep in his throat, in his effort to drive his prick up into the tender, coral flesh of her beautiful steaming cunt.

"Oh, God, I'm cuming! I'M CUMING!" She thrashed her head back and forth on the bed and her hair spilled around her, tangling together under her sweating back. Her entire body jerked spasmodically as the hot juices poured down the walls of her pussy and slid around the length of Michael's fat virgin cock.

"I feel it! I feel it!" Michael said, still pumping his cock in the new-hot wetness of her gaping cunt, Finally, he slammed into her and froze, not making a sound. Laura spread her arms and took hold of the sides of the mattress as she suddenly felt a hot burning sensation all down the length of the interior of her pussy. Michael's cum spilled out of his fat cock in one enormous jet-like a hose that couldn't be shut off-and the white liquid filled his beautiful counselor and slid out of her pussy, dribbling down his balls, to the bed underneath.

With one final convulsion, she allowed her legs to fall limp and widely splayed to either side of him, while her heart pounded in her breast as she gasped for breath.

Michael, with tears in his eyes, proud and happy and feeling like a man for the first time in his life, pushed even harder into her, feeling the clasping walls of her pussy sucking the cum from the slit in his cockhead. Finally, it was finished and he let his hard young body fall to hers, and they rolled to their sides as they relaxed.

"How was it?" he asked in a soft tone.

"Hell," she said, "I think I was the virgin that time!"

They both laughed. Then, a moment later, he sat up and said, "I should be getting back. The guys will wonder what happened to me."

"You're not going anywhere," she said, pulling him back down to her. "You're gonna sleep with me and go back just before the trumpet is sounded. That way we'll be happy and we'll keep every one of them in Cabin 4 up all night long, wondering what the hell happened to you!"

At five-thirty in the morning, Michael walked into Cabin 4. He acted very nonchalant and pulled off his pants and jumped into his bunk and pulled the covers up to his chin.

"What the fuck?" Tim said, his mouth open.

"I don't believe it!" Randy said.

"Believe it," Bobby said, " 'cause it's for real!"

Chuck looked up and smiled. "Lucky!" he said.

"Go to sleep, guys," Michael said. "It'll be time to get up before you know it!"