Chapter 7
They walked towards the camp together. Mary enjoyed the feel of Eddie's arm around her waist. He was smaller than she, but that didn't really matter. What he had managed to do between her thighs more than made up for his lack in height! When they came closer to the camp she just slipped loose and stood close to him in the growing shadows.
"Thank you, Edward Fuller, Junior. Thank you very much because I had a lovely time." The boy grinned at her, pleased by her treatment and pleased because it was apparent that she was telling him the truth!
"I guess I won't be able to see you until school starts again, Miss Denning." She could see the change that had taken place inside of him in the past hour and was impressed at his new confidence. He caught her staring at him with serious eyes and grinned again. "Don't worry. Nobody'll ever find out about us from me, but once school starts you'd better reserve Saturday mornings for me!" They laughed softly and, after a last quick kiss, they parted so that they could enter the camp from different directions.
By the time that she got to her tent, Mary felt exhausted. She had found Debbie and her crew busily making sandwiches and hot soup and had managed to stop and eat. Now all she wanted to do was rest! She flipped both flaps of the tent back and lay down on the bag. It was cooler now and the soft breezes that blew through the tent lulled her. Her drowzy mind reminded her of all the lovely things that had happened to her in the past few days and finally she thought of the young boy and the fierce yet tender hour they'd spent together. She would certainly have to remember to keep her Saturday mornings free! His age still bothered her a little until she mumbled to herself.
"Miss Denning, seducer of boys, maker of men! That's me ... I think I'll have that framed and hung over my desk ... " She laughed a little at the thought and drifted off to a well won sleep.
Mary slept easily. Her body was totally satisfied and all she needed now was the rest that she was getting. Once in a while a small frown would cross her face, but then it would fade and be replaced by a small smile that would play at the corners of her mouth.
It was early evening when the chill of the mountain air filled the tent and woke her. From the moment that she sat up and gazed out into the fire-lit camp area, she could sense something unusual and strange was happening out there. There was nothing that she could point to, but it was there nonetheless! She grabbed a light sweater and crawled out of the tent.
When she was out of the tent and walking, the vibrations were even stronger. She passed a group of the younger campers and was surprised at the boy's brave stares and the subdued giggles of the smaller girls.
At the tables she found a meal had been prepared, but no one was bothering to serve. She filled a plate and sat down. She shivered and couldn't shake the feeling that all around her the darkening shadows were hiding something from her; something that intrigued her even as it frightened her! She looked around, but saw no other adults and wondered what was happening.
When she finished the food she dipped the plate and silverware in the boiling water and threw them back on the table. First she decided to try and talk to Verna Peters and confide in her about the feelings she had. She hurried over to the older teacher's tent, but before she could even rap her hand on the tent pole she could hear the raising sighs and groans of a woman in intercourse! For a long moment she stood poised there, listening to the increasing tension in Verna's voice as she moaned and babbled at someone, then she felt her nerves almost jumping out of her flesh and she turned and hurried away.
Even after she had put almost half of the camp area between herself and Verna's tent, Mary imagined that she could still hear the deep, vital sounds of the woman as she enjoyed herself. She knew that a great deal of the problem was herself and despite the almost non-stop sex she'd been having for the past few days, her body was tuned to and needed the same delicious release that Verna was getting! That was part of the reason for her attack of nerves. But there was something more. She could almost taste it, but she didn't know what it was!!
Mary walked around the camp again, she noticed that all of the children seemed to be aware of the tension as well; they acted strange and jumpy. Their laughter was too loud and too shrill. She had come almost all of the way back to her tent when she heard a dull, booming sound on the slope to the rear of camp. She stopped and looked up as if her eyes could pierce the darkness. There wasn't any light, but the sound came again in a steady rhythm and after a moment she decided that someone was striking an old hollow log with a stick, using it as a primitive sort of a drum!!
The beat of the drumming increased; it was erratic and off beat much of the time, but the hills around the camp echoed and re-echoed the sounds until it was hard to decide which was the beat and which was the echo.
Mary watched as the children listened to the sounds. Several dropped whatever they were doing and hurried out of the camp, headed for the hill. Others, mostly the younger ones just looked frightened and moved closer to one another.
The drumming went on and on and Mary could almost feel her pulse change beat and mate with the hollow booming sounds that filled the little valley. It was a signal! It was almost what she had been expecting to happen since she woke up and she wasn't certain how she felt about it, not certain at all!
When Mary looked around again, she realized that almost all of the children were gone. She knew without having seen them go that they had all slipped out of camp and headed up the hill. Looking up there she thought she could see a tiny pinpoint of light this time. The light grew a little brighter, but she couldn't make out anything else. Even as she was staring up there, the drumming ceased abruptly!
By the time that the last echo of the drum was fading, Mary was hurrying towards John Anderson's tent. There was something happening, she was sure of it now!!
She began to trot towards the tent. Fun was fun, but the teachers were responsible for those kids. She was almost running by the time she reached the other side of the nearly deserted camp. The drumming had been bad enough, but it was worse now that it had stopped. Deep inside, Mary knew what was happening up there but she didn't want to admit it!
As she reached John's tent she slowed down. She was remembering the embarrassing moment when she barged in on him the last time she was here!
There was a light inside and the flaps were closed tight. She hesitated for a moment. She didn't hear anything at first and was about to knock when she heard the high pitched giggle coming from inside. Her hand was reaching out to rap on the pole when she heard it and she snatched the hand back! He wasn't alone, that was certain! The giggle came again and the sound itched in Mary's ear and she wanted to see what was going on in there!
A quick check of the flaps showed her they were tied, no light showed out of them. Then she remembered seeing a small vent flap to the rear. Would it be open? A feeling of excitement raced along her nerves as she quietly moved around the side of the tent. She made sure that she didn't step on anything, made sure that her clothing didn't snag on any branches and she made it all the way without making a sound!
It was darker to the rear of the tent and the bright light coming from the open flap made her pulse quicken. Still moving quietly, she inched forward until she could look directly into the tent.
John was naked, he lay on the narrow cot. A naked girl was sitting astride the man's body and was slowly rubbing her hairless little bottom along the length of his big prick as it lay flat along his belly!
Mary stared in amazement as the girl's fat little cheeks trembled and shook as she obviously masturbated herself against the thick pole. The girl was wet and Mary could see she was smearing her secretions up and down the taut skin of John's penis.
"When are you going to teach me about fucking, Mr. Anderson?"
The girl's simple words shook Mary and she forgot her worry about the drum. The whole camp faded away and her whole world narrowed down to the bright square of light and the strange couple on the cot.
"When are you going to teach me," the girl persisted. John's chuckle filled the silence.
"Just as soon as you get a little bigger, honey, you're still too little for me, but don't worry, one day you'll be big enough, then I'll teach you all about fucking!"
As he was talking, his hand was moving around until he could cup one plump cheek of her bottom. The girl turned her head and Mary found herself staring at the lewd little girl who'd been with Miss Dempsy this morning, Becky!! The girl sighed and wiggled, making the fat organ under her twist and roll her lips. He grunted at the feeling and one of his broad fingers speared in between the cheeks!
Mary felt a tiny twinge as she watched his finger press against the tiny pink anus. She could feel her own vulva growing moist and her anus twitched! She knew she couldn't watch much more of this, she couldn't stay passive and watch this!!
The girl moaned and wiggled back against the finger. Mary heard his voice but couldn't see his face. "Mmmmm, you like that, don't you Becky? Go on and press on it, you're getting used to it now!"
Mary had her jeans loose and was about to slip a finger down against her hard clitoris, then changed her mind. She shivered as her hand changed direction and pressed down between her own firm buttocks! Leaning forward, her slim finger found the tiny puckered rosette of her anus.
At first all she could do was tease and touch the sensitive flesh, but when she looked back into the tent she felt a writhing in her rectum as she watched the girl squirm and roll her hips as John's thick finger wiggled up inside her to the knuckle!!
Mary was biting at her lips and managed to force her finger past the tight ring of muscle. Her mouth fell open in amazement as she wiggled her finger, the shower of sparks that raced through her blood made her tremble and she almost fell to her knees!
In the tent she heard the girl gasp and saw her begin a frantic series of thrusts. She was sliding her slippery little slit over the wet cock. Her little hands clutched at the man's wrists as her body told of the awful force of her childish orgasm!!
"Ooooooo, Mr. Anderson," the girl squealed. His finger was still tormenting her tender little anus as she whimpered and shook.
The girl's wild body gyrations took their effect on John. Mary saw him stiffen out as the girl began to slow her movements. "Oh honey," he grunted, "Hop down, I'm cumming!! Aaaaggggg!!"
Mary watched as the girl reacted as if she'd been slapped. She jumped off of his lap, tearing his finger away as she did. Mary saw John's enormous prick swell and twitch. The fat tip of the prick jerked and a white burst of cum shot into the air as the girl's hands wrapped around it. Becky had to use both hands as she jerked up and down his thick trunk. Her pink lips were wide open as she tried to press his pulpy head into her mouth! Her round cheeks and chin were dripping with his white sperm by the time her tiny tongue managed to plug the slit in the head and she sucked it out of sight!!
Becky's body jerked and recoiled with each new spurt that filled her mouth.
Mary tore her eyes away. "I just can't watch anymore," she moaned and lurched away from the tent. She still made an effort not to make any sound. She didn't want John to know that she'd been watching!
Mary was just readjusting her jeans when a hand caught her by the arm. A thin scream of fright escaped her as she swung around. The dull glow of the dying cook fires cast a reddish glow across the grinning face of Davey Phillips! She stared at the handsome boy, then tried again to pull away.
"Hey, Miss Denning, take it easy! What's the matter with you?"
"Please," she panted. "Please let go of me!" Davey didn't let go, instead he tightened his grip and pulled her even closer to him.
"Take it easy, Miss Denning, I didn't mean to frighten you. I just came down to invite you to a little party we're throwing on the hill." Mary didn't answer him at first. She tugged harder, then gave up. He was too strong for her! Her heart beat wildly as he brushed her hair back from her eyes.
"I ... thank you, but I don't really think I want to go to a party." The grip on her wrist didn't slacken. The boy had listened politely then shook his head in elaborate mock sorrow.
"Oh, that's too bad, Miss Denning. All of us were really counting on you. In fact, you're kind of the guest of honor!" He was pulling her closer. She felt his knee push in between hers! "You wouldn't want to disappoint all your friends and students would you? They're waiting for you."
Mary was aware of movement in the shadows behind him. He wasn't alone, but she couldn't see who was with him.
"Please, let go of my arm," the blonde teacher whispered as he pulled her even closer. She found herself standing spraddle-legged, the boy's muscular leg was forced between her thighs. She had to stand on tip toe to avoid resting her plump sex on the muscle of his thigh.
"Aw, come on, Miss Denning, come to the party. Pretty please?" She was so close that he slipped his other arm around her and pulled her even closer. Even standing on tip toe didn't help and she felt a helpless flutter of desire as the pulpy lips of her sex rubbed and flattened themselves against his leg.
"No," she murmured, "don't force me like this, Davey. Please, I don't want to go up there, please!" The hold didn't relax, her soft mound was still mashed up against the flexing muscles of his thigh and her firm breasts brushed against his shirt. She could feel each touch, each sweet sensation of contact. It was getting harder to refuse!
"Hey, baby, come on out. Miss Denning needs a little coaxing!" Davey had called over his shoulder to whoever was waiting in the shadows. Mary heard the scrape of footsteps in the dirt and saw a form moving toward them.
"Please come, Miss Denning, it won't be nearly as much fun without you!" Mary recognized Debbie's voice before she could actually see the girl's face. She tried to break free from the boy again!
It wasn't fair, they shouldn't be doing this to her. How could she resist if both of them started to touch her and talk to her?
Debbie slipped around behind her and pressed up against her back. Mary felt the firm points of the girl's breasts press against her and the warmth of her belly against her bottom.
"Don't be shy, Miss Denning, you'll love it up there, honest!" The girl was whispering in her ear when she stopped whispering. Her lips stayed there and nibbled and kissed her sensitive neck!
"Debbie, please don't ... oh!!" A hand slipped around her and her mind spun as firm fingers cupped and tickled her firm breasts! The sensations were so sweet! She felt her resolve shrink even smaller.
Mary mumbled and tried to force herself to protest, but it was too much to ask. Her body abandoned her and she whimpered as she felt her pelvis begin making little jerking motions. Each jerk brought the hot lips of her vulva into harder contact with the thick muscle of the thigh. Each contact sent thick waves of desire through her, making her moan softly.
Mary heard Debbie's voice, but it was hard to concentrate long enough to understand her words.
"I think it's all right now, Davey. I'll bet she would come with us now if you asked her nice."
Mary sighed as the boy's lips covered hers and when his strong tongue slipped into her mouth she sucked it greedily. Hands and firm young bodies pressed against her and the full realization came to her that the time for resistance was long since gone!
When the kiss stopped, the boy asked her, "Will you come up with us, Miss Denning?" A simple question deserved a simple answer.
"Oh, yes," she sighed and let her hand drift down the boy's front until she could grip the firm outline of his prick! "Yes, let's go to your party, children. I'd love to be your guest of honor!!"
She walked along the trail between Davey and the girl. They never let the fires inside of her die down. With each step they took there was a hand on Mary somewhere. Her blouse had been unbuttoned and the boy and the girl seemed to be taking turns fondling her breasts, thumbs rubbed and pinched her nipples keeping them standing hard against the cool night air.
When they left the trail and went up the hill, Debbie took Mary's hand as Dave slipped behind her and helped her up the steep places by lifting her by the cheeks of her bottom. Each time he did, Mary groaned with pleasure as his strong fingers dug into her soft flesh!
Mary was even hotter by the time they reached the clearing. They hadn't given her a chance to calm down or to think since they left the camp! Mary stared about her in dull surprise. The area was lit by several lanterns and she could see the blended forms of boy and girls everywhere. Everyone she saw was naked! Some of them were only kissing and touching, but most were locked together in frank and open acts of intercourse!
"How do you like the party so far, Miss Denning? I bet you never thought that all these nice 'children' were such practiced fuckers did you?" The scorn in Davey's voice was apparent. Mary tried to be angry, tried to be shocked at the lewd sights around her, but she couldn't! The sighs and squeals drifting around the clearing only added fuel to the flames she felt inside of her!
Debbie tugged at Mary and she followed obediently. There was a little enclosure at one end of the clearing; someone had hung a blanket between two branches. Behind the blanket, she saw another lantern and a couple of thick sleeping bags piled on top of each other. Davey's voice filtered into Mary's buzzing brain as she allowed Debbie to strip the clothing from her trembling body.
"Debbie thought you'd be happier in here. She say's you're a little shy and wouldn't like making it on the blanket in the center. And, since you're the guest of honor, I guess we'll let you have a little privacy." Mary managed to throw Debbie a grateful smile before Davey took her by the hand and led her to the sleeping bags. "Come on, honey," he muttered, "kneel down there. Since I'm the leader in this camp, I get first shot at you!"
Mary felt a flush of shame as she eagerly dropped down on the bags. She should be feeling humiliated and degraded, but she didn't! All she could feel was the rising tide of hunger and excitement as she waited for the boy to undress. Out of the corner of her eye she saw Debbie stripping too and she was pleased!
Davey was naked now. He walked the last few steps towards her with a swaggering, cocksure stride. She watched with fascination as his thick penis waggled and swayed with each step. She felt a shiver of excitement as she watched the swollen tip move closer to her watering mouth. The boy casually slipped his hand behind her neck and drew her face forward until the tip brushed against her lips. He pushed her hand away as she tried to hold the wiggling prick.
"Don't be in such a hurry, Miss Denning. We have all night!" Using his free hand, he held his own prick steady and rubbed it back and forth over her face. Without being told, Mary's wet tongue began to lick up and down the meaty pole. Davey sighed and stood a little straighter until Mary found herself licking and sucking gently at his full balls.
"Mmmmmmm, that's sooooo good," he sighed. The hand at her neck tightened and she was waiting, her wet mouth wide open when he pressed the pulpy head past her lips!
Mary gulped and slobbered as she sucked and licked at the boy's heavy prick. She felt soft hands part her thighs and whimpered with pleasure as Debbie's fingers found her clitoris and began a maddening series of strokes against it.
It seemed like she had been sucking Davey's slick cock for a thousand years; her jaws ached and her body trembled. Debbie had driven her to two orgasms already and the little fingers were whipping up another froth between her thighs. She was relieved and excited as she felt Davey stiffen and jam his prick against the back of her throat.
She was moaning and gulping as the thick spurts of cum filled her mouth she tried to swallow it all but there was just too much! When he was satisfied and pulled away she could feel the cum that had escaped the tight circle of her lips, running down her neck. She moaned and swayed as she tried to stay upright. She might have fallen if Debbie hadn't caught her and helped her lay back on the bags. The girl was still worming her finger in and out of Mary and she smiled up at the star filled sky.
A scraping sound caught her attention and she managed to focus her eyes in time to see a strange, naked boy poised between her parted thighs! She tried to get up, but Debbie was still beside her and held her flat.
"What ... what does he want," she whispered to the girl. As an answer, Debbie lifted one of her limp hands and guided it until her fingers fitted themselves around the boy's firm prick! She couldn't stop herself, her wrist flipped and she gave the hard penis a few quick strokes before she could pull her hand away!
Just touching the boy had been enough. The thrills were shaking her again. It was hard to catch her breath. All she could do was lay back on the bags and smile breathlessly at the boy!
Mary saw his brief grin and moaned as she felt his weight fall on her. The swollen glans of his penis found the slobbering opening between her thighs and moved into her! "Aghhhgg," she moaned and raised her thighs until they clamped against the boy's smooth hips.
"Oh yes!!" Mary moaned as her hands clutched at the boy. "Go on whoever you are, do it to me please, fuck me!!!"
She had moaned in protest when the boy tried to pull away from Mary. His softening prick was still moving in the slushy wetness of her vagina. She was still trying desperately to grind her pelvis against his shaft, trying to bring herself off. But the boy was so strong that he simply shrugged aside her weak grip and pulled free.
"Ohhhhh, Debbie, don't let him go," Mary pleaded. The girl only laughed at her. Mary was about to complain again when she felt rough hands lift her then turn her over. She tried to look back over her shoulder, but the lamp had been turned too low to see who it was.
The hands roughly pulled her to her knees. Then she understood! She was already groaning in anticipation when the fat prick of another strange boy nuzzled between her dripping labia and thrust upward! This boy was bigger and far more expert than the others! Mary felt the wide shaft of meat spreading and stretching her channel as he forced himself inside of her body!
"Ooooooo, go slower," she whispered. The boy ignored her. She felt Debbie's soothing hands on her and reached out for the girl. She'd only intended to return the touch, but somehow her defiant fingers worked their way up between the girl's thighs and found the dark, mossy mound. Mary heard the girl's gasp of pleasure and was amazed as she found another, different flame of pleasure burning in her!
She made no protest when she realized what Debbie was doing. The girl had slipped away from her for a second and now she was trying to scoot her middle up against Mary's face!
The boy behind Mary was gripping the soft halves of her butt as he stroked up into her in a steady, mind-blowing rhythm. Mary lifted her head and allowed Debbie to slip her wet little snatch up against her waiting tongue.
Hooking her hands around the parted thighs, Mary buried her face in the girl's wet slit. Her tongue raced up and down, rasping against the membranes of Debbie's inner lips. She sighed and licked even harder as Debbie's hands pressed down against the back of her head and the sweet pussy began to twist and jerk against her tongue!
Even after she had screamed and vibrated through another ripping orgasm, Mary hunched and rubbed her bottom against the boy. He had long since poured his hot cum into her and some of his sticky offerings were dribbling down the insides of her thighs.
Debbie had squirmed and squealed under the lash of Mary's tongue and now lay flat as Mary rested her tousled blonde head on the girl's warm and sweaty thigh.
She moaned as she felt the limp organ slip out of her and only had enough energy left to reach back and lovingly pat the boy's thigh. She slowly let her tired thighs collapse until she lay flat. Then her eyes closed and she drifted off or a blissful cloud of satisfaction.
She was still drowsy, but she could hear voices near her. Debbie had pulled away and Mary lay alone. She tried to force herself to concentrate on what they were saying.
"How about you, Davey, aren't you going to grab some of that? I tell you, man, she's the hottest piece of ass I've ever had!!"
Mary heard Davey's smug voice answer. "Well, man, she's already blown me and I'm not too fond of being fifth in line. Slippery decks aren't my style!" He stopped talking for a second, but Mary's hopes of being left alone died when he spoke again!
"You know, she looks good laying there like that. I'll bet that white ass of hers is cherry. What do you think?"
Mary felt a thick chill of fear run through her. Even her fuddled brain couldn't miss understanding what the boy was saying. She felt him wiggling in between her outstretched legs and tried to roll away! Two pairs of hands held her where she was and she was helpless as she felt the cheeks of her buttocks parted. A blunt fingertip prodded against her anus!!
Mary's head rose off of the bags and she tried to talk to the boy behind her. "Ohhhhh, don't, Davey. Please don't do that to me! Owww, that hurts!! I'll do anything else for you, honey, but please don't put it in there. It'll kill me, don't do that!"
Davey ignored her pleas. She felt herself being hauled to her knees. A finger wiped up the inside of her thigh and she felt the slippery fluid being worked up into her puckering anus! She shuddered as he wet his penis by stabbing it up in her vagina for a moment.
When she felt the thick head press against the tight ring of her rectum. She began to moan in anticipation of the pain.
"She's going to yell when I give it to her, man. Why don't you keep her mouth busy so the others don't hear."
Mary was lifted until she was on her hands and knees. She couldn't fight it and suddenly found her mouth filled by a half hard penis as the first bright pains shot through her!
The hands spread her cheeks wide and the blunt head began to force into her tight rectum!!