Chapter 6
The morning sun woke me. Sharp rays hit me in the eyes, a mellow breeze swept over me, and there was little joy to be derived from lying in a sweaty sleeping bag when all around it was so fresh and lovely. I was reluctant to make the move, though. A soft, seductive tiredness kept me prone. I turned over on my side and gazed out along the grass at the lake beyond. The surface shimmered silver and everything was so bright that it was hard to see any one thing in particular. Trees melted into dark lumps, the bright surface extended into infinity, and when a shape loosened itself from the background to head straight for me I couldn't work out what was going on.
"Hi!" a girl's voice sang out brightly. I thought it had to be Jenny but it didn't sound like her. Then who? "You're Richard, right? I'm Cissie from Camp Moorehead. Berry told me about you and I had to come and see you for myself."
"What!?" I couldn't believe my ears. In a panic I looked over at Jenny's sleeping bag. It was empty. Thank Christ! "What do you mean Berry told you about me? Is she spreading the word all over the camp?"
"Oh no, I'm her best friend." The girl sat down, on the grass near me and smiled broadly. She was quite lovely, I decided, and after I had looked her over from head to toe I was glad Berry had turned out to be a blabbermouth. She was a little thing, five feet perhaps, and her bikini hid less than it was intended to. There was something touching about a halter top so loose that I could see her whole tit from the side of it. She just couldn't fill it with those little mounds. Her hair was dripping wet and hung in long streaks over her back and shoulders, big brown eyes regarded me with blissful innocence, she had a cute upturned nose and a few freckles, and she was tanned deeply all over—except where her halter covered her. I could see the white skin under the top and when she folded her legs in a certain way the whiteness of her ass was also revealed.
"And what did Berry tell you about me?" I asked. I was naked in the sleeping bag and already my cock was filling up with blood and lust at the sight of this tender young piece of ass. So as not to frighten her before she got her courage up I kept the lining up to my waist when I sat up, and I asked her to pass my cigarettes. The cigarette tasted horrible. All that fresh air was raining my taste buds! I stubbed it out and had her fetch me some fruit from the larder.
"Berry just said you were nice to her," said Cissy. "Are you nice to all girls or only to her?"
"I would be very nice to you," I assured her. Now and then I looked nervously toward the surrounding woods, expecting Jenny to come crashing through the undergrowth. I couldn't understand why she had left so early and without saying anything. Would it be another all day excursion? I was beginning to hope so. The more I looked at Cissy the better I liked her. She was a lithe little thing, so lively and happy that she couldn't sit still for more than a second.
"Would you? That's great." She changed color suddenly and looked away. "Because I want you to be nice to me."
"You want me to make love to you?" I said teasingly. "Is that what you're trying to say?"
"Well ... all the girls in my hometown have done it and they're always laughing at me because I haven't. I'm sick of that!" Fire in her eyes now, angry gestures. "I don't think the boys at my school know what it's for, myself. Hell, I've heard the girls talk about what happens during the act and it's like those guys are pissing in them. I've read books about sex, I know there's more to it than that. So I decided to find a mature man, one who knows what he's doing!"
"I see." She was upset and I took her hand and patted it softly to calm her down. "Don't think you have to explain yourself to me. I think you're a very pretty girl and I'd be more than happy to initiate you. But you have to relax first, forget about everything else. Just sit by me and think of how much fun we two are going to have together. Touch me, get to know me, that's the way." Her wet head came to rest on my shoulder and she caressed my chest with one hand, still awkward, stiff, but warming to me now that she'd unburdened herself. Sitting that way, she had to support herself on one elbow and that elbow rested very near to my dick. She didn't seem aware of it but I was. My cock grew in leaps and bounds and when she became bold enough to grope around under the sleeping bag she found a cock that was hard and thick. "Wow!" was all she could say.
I untied the halter top and let it drop to the ground, her tiny tits could be seen from any angle but they looked no bigger. They rose ever so slightly with just the beginnings of an upward curve that made her nipples look to the tops of trees rather than the sky. In a year or so there would be more flesh there, enough to fill a hand, but for the moment I could only rest my hands on them and sense their softness. Her nipples were hard, perhaps from the earlier contact with the cool waters of the lake, perhaps because she was genuinely horny. It was so hard to tell with girls her age whether they were subject to libidinous impulses, or whether they acted on peer pressure. Cissy lay in my arms and fondled my cock but as yet she hadn't pulled it out from under the covering. I decided to do that for her.
When she saw my cock she let out a gasp. She stiffened again and her nervousness increased visibly. I untied the ribbons holding her bikini bottom in place, and the garment fell from her without her knowing it. A hairless pussy appeared, a smooth fleshy swell rising from her pubic bone and splitting in two a little further down. Her slender thighs pressed together but they left a big enough gap at the top for me to see the sudden slope of her cunt. My hand caressed her belly and thighs, working toward her cunt slowly so as not to spook her. Cissy was still staring at my cook, aghast, probably comparing the size of it to her pussy. When I felt that part of her I understood her misgivings. She was tiny all over! Her cunt was no bigger than a change purse and her orifice wouldn't admit even the tip of my little finger! She would have to be lubricated until she dripped!
"Lie back, Cissy, and close your eyes," I said. She didn't hear. Her eyes were fixed on my cock and her hand kept a tight grip on it. I had to pull her fingers off it one by one before I freed myself, and she let me lay her out along the sleeping bag in much the same way as a store dummy offers no resistance. Her eyes stared up at the sky now and she was trembling as though she was freezing.
"I'm scared!" she quavered. "I want to go home now. Please let me go, Richard, I made a mistake."
"Sssshhh!" I said. My fingertips ran along her willowy, body and I fought back my lust in order to her into her new experience. She couldn't escape me now, I was too fast for her, so all I had to do was take it easy. Her cunt was shut tight, two full lips pressing together between her thighs, and everything in me craved a taste of that part of her body. I massaged and caressed her but nothing seemed to have much effect on the panic-stricken girl. In the end I decided that if she wasn't going to join I might as well make the best of it for myself. "Relax now, think about nothing," I said, pulling her legs apart and nestling between them. "Just pretend you're not here, say you're at home in your bed and you're just dozing before breakfast. You play with yourself a bit, not much, a rub here and there. That's the girl, close your eyes now, make believe, that's good."
She was very suggestible. She let me part her legs and lay with my face right up close to her cunt. It was still shut but I pressed the thick lips open and peered into the startling pinkness under them. A loop of flesh gave way under my curious fingering and the darkness of her channel came up against the brightness of the day. A secret tunnel just for me! She was dry and her cunt contracted nervously against my intrusive little finger but I persisted long enough to get the tip of it past her tense barriers. I delighted at the way in which her cunt muscles nipped at me like a little enraged animal fighting off infiltrators. I bent over more and my tongue took a swipe at her pussy. The taste of the lake, of baby powder, piss, and the beginnings of womanhood came through when I replaced the tip of my finger with the tip of my tongue. My nostrils twitched, my taste buds rioted, and for a moment I lost all control. No longer was I the premeditating seducer. I was just a man going crazy for cunt, digging into her box and coming out with all sorts of goodies. My tongue writhed its way into the narrow tunnel and scooped up the juices just beginning to ooze out of her, my nose butted into her clitoris, and my hands went from her titties to her tushie, groping and prying and squeezing, berserk with desire.
It was with a great effort that I regained control over myself. I was panting and sweating, my dick was digging up the grass, and the girl was looking at me as if I had just dropped down on her from outer space. Easily now, slowly, I continued to lick her cunt and my hands held on to her thighs to make sure her pussy stayed open for me. Cissy was starting to see the point in what I was doing. Her cunt muscles relaxed noticeably and I took advantage of that by sticking my index finger up her. This time I got it into her without any trouble and the moment it lodged in her cunt she started to grunt and groan like an old pro! Yes, she got the message. My finger had pointed her in the right direction.
I moved over to her side, supporting her in one arm so we could both watch my finger dip into her cunt. She put her arms around my neck and buried her face there but I knew she was peeking. She was trembling violently and clinging to me with all her might, spreading her legs wider and wider until she was doing the splits. Now my finger hardly touched the sides! I began to push it up her harder and I rotated it at the same time, stretching that tight elastic washer and bringing down more fluids. "Has anyone ever done this to you?" I asked breathlessly. I could imagine the boys at her school taking her out to lover's lane and driving their fingers deep into this succulent little snatch all night long.
"No, I wouldn't let them!" she said, snuggling up to me even closer. I sighed and thought about waste. Youth is wasted on the young as the man said, but he didn't mean that the young don't appreciate their own youth—they just don't appreciate the youth of others! Cissy was too delicious for her peers, how could they savor her loveliness, the ill-modulated passions that governed her, the smell of baby powder mixing with the natural scent of cunt, those little firm tits! No, boys her age lusted after Playboy bunnies, mother surrogates, while men of my age ached to recapture the pleasures of tightness and firmness, the awkwardness of youth. And so I pushed my finger into her little snatch up to the knuckle and dedicated that gesture to all my contemporaries.
I managed to get my back up against a tree and sitting in that position it was easy to get her to sit on me. Cissy was so nervous that she couldn't maneuver her cunt over my cock but I was more than willing to help. She was very wet by this time and ready for the first penetration. At least, that's what she told me. But when the knob of my cock touched her cunt for the first time she let out a squeal of fear and tried to bolt. I was prepared for that. With one hand at the back of her neck I held her down and with the other hand I kept my cock upright so it pointed directly at her cunt.
"Calm down now. baby," I murmured. "Not long to go, here's the first part, breathe deeply, that's a good girl." She did her best but when my cock buried itself into her soft pussy flesh it felt the tight resistance of her cunt muscles block its path. She tried and I tried, but it just wouldn't go. "Go get the butter," I said, lifting her up on her feet and patting her on the ass so she would hurry. I got the impression that she was following my orders mindlessly. Like a zombie she walked over to the larder, got the butter out and brought it back to me, then resumed her original position. Small moans still escaped her, the eyes remained glassy, and when I smeared a generous dollop of butter in and out of her cunt she just squatted in the one place and waited patiently.
This time when she sat down on my cock she slithered down it as though she'd tried to climb the greasy pole, and landed on her bottom with a slap of flesh against flesh. Her mouth opened wide, her eyes bulged, an expression of indescribable pain wiped away the glassiness in her eyes, and a moment later she let out a hell of a scream! "EEEEYYOOOOOOOOOWWWWW!" Another hymen perforated! The pain held her captive for a long time. She couldn't move and when I tried to she hurriedly pressed me down, saying I should wait a minute more. Only when she was over the worst of it did she start to bob carefully on top of my rock-hard member, and even then she had to stop now and then.
At last her box adjusted to my size and she rode up and down my pole with the first signs of pleasure. She embraced me and kissed me as her little ass rose and fell, and I fondled her tits lecherously. How I loved that young body of hers! While I was fucking her I couldn't imagine anything sexier. Wherever my hands alighted her body caused them to quiver with delight. Just running my palms along her belly made my fingers want to come! With an effort I sat further down the tree and pulled my legs back so that she sat in the cradle of my body and her tits were at the same level as my mouth. My lips enclosed her nipples one by one, sucking and tugging at them, relishing them, and she arched her back to feed me more. "That feels good!" she cried, working her tits into my face, her hands daring to cup those tiny mounds. "Oh Richard, yes, lick them! OOOOOOOOWWWWWWWW YES! DO IT AGAIN! OH, OH, OOOHHHHH!!" her tits seemed more sensitive than her pussy and so I was content to let her fuck at her own jerky, slow pace while I devoted my attention to her nipples. They were very hard now and it had nothing to do with cold water. Two tiny clitoris they were, hard and getting harder with every stroke of my tongue. I sucked her tits into ray mouth with as much force as I could .muster and she started to shiver and foam, her hands pulled my face against her chest and the fucking stopped altogether. "YES, YES, OH EAT THEM, LICK THEM, I LOVE IT, OH RICHARD, AAAAAHHHH"
I timed it as well as I could. My cock couldn't take much more of her hot, wet pussy contracting tightly all around it. I had to blow my wad, it was necessary! And when she hit her peak from the tit massage I began to drive my cock deeper into her cunt, pushing as hard as I could and giving it to her fast. At the same time I took care of her mammary needs, plucking at her nipples with my teeth and mauling her flesh with both hands. From her peak she went to the next one and the next one, dizzyingly fast, crying out to the heavens and coming all over, and when I let go of my boiling load she simply swooned with an exhausted moan.
We lay together on the dense grass, side by side, breathing heavily to make up for those frantic moments. I managed to struggle out of my stupor far enough to take a cautious look around the clearing but there still was no sign of Jenny. Gratefully I lapsed back into my stupor. As for Cissy, she soon bounced back to her lively self. When she was rested she rushed into the lake, splashed about for a while and came back dripping wet and exhorting me to take a dip myself.
"How do you feel now?" I asked her, ignoring her suggestions.
"Oh fine!" She rubbed her box with a grimace but then she laughed and said: "No, seriously, I feel great, Thank you very much for being so nice to me. You know what you should do? You should come to the camp with me. A lot of the girls needs just what you've given me only they don't have the nerve to admit it. I mean, you don't have to if you don't want to but you could certainly do a lot of good at Moorehead."
"Do you think so? Well, I'll think it over. But first, let's have breakfast. I'm starving." With her help I built a small fire and we fried eggs and bacon, made coffee, and ate in naked splendor. I was still. worried that Jenny might come back unexpectedly but something in me kept me from being sensible. Fuck her, if she wanted to run around the woods all day and night then she had to put up with my eccentricities in exchange.
When the camp had been cleaned up and we were having a quiet cigarette together, I began to think it might be nice to have Cissy for dessert. She sat opposite me, her legs drawn back in a partial lotus position, and her naked little pussy drew my eyes to itself relentlessly. Her cleft flesh had me in its power if only because of the new memories of her gripping channel, her moistness, and the joy she took in sex. My cock began to pulse with new life and it wouldn't be long before Cissy would notice how aroused I was getting—but just then I noticed someone else swimming toward us. A bolt of fear ran through me: was it Jenny? No, she didn't swim as well as this person. Strong arms plowed through the water, a stocky shape stood up in the shallows, and a new girl waded ashore. She had on a bikini, too, but she filled it to bursting! Cissy was less than pleased to see the newcomer.
"Hello, Linda," she said coolly. "What a surprise to see you here."
"Isn't it though?" Linda gave the girl a cursory glance and came right at me. I was staring and she played up to that. Her curvy body bounced and flounced every which way, tits, belly, thighs, all that sensual flesh coming at me! It made the dizzy just to think of where I would begin with her. "Hi, you must be Richard. It gets so boring in the camp so I thought I'd drop by and visit. I'm not interrupting anything, am I?"
"Why, no," I said. "Cissy and I were just talking."
"Without any clothes on? Isn't that just like her. Well, if you both are done talking why don't you come for a walk in the woods, -Richard. It'd be so nice to talk with someone new for a change. The girls in the camp are really boring."
"Unlike you," said Cissy bitchily.
"Correct. What do you say, Richard, do you feel .like walking? Or would you prefer it if I put on some coffee and chatted with you here? It's all the same to me. And Cissy looks like she's about to leave anyway."
"Leave yourself, you fat-assed bitch!" Cissy spat suddenly. "I'm not putting up with your shit any longer. Go on, slut, get back to the camp with that dyke supervisor. That's where you belong!"
"Now, now, girls!" I said. They didn't hear me. Linda stood up and faced the smaller girl. It looked like an uneven match to me. Linda outweighed Cissy by at least twenty pounds and all of that was muscle. Linda was mad, too, and she advanced toward the smaller girl with every intention of pounding her into the ground. I could have intervened but I was far too interested. Cissy stood her ground, waiting for the bigger girl to come close enough, and when that point had been reached she jumped off the ground with both feet and swung her little fist through the air so it landed smack on Linda's nose. Linda hadn't been prepared for that. She reeled back, her hand covering her face, and the little girl rushed after her, landing stinging blows wherever she could.
But once Linda had removed her balance Cissy lost the fight. The big girl didn't punch, she wrestled, and she got a good hold on the other girl, crushing her and digging her fingernails into her flesh. "Let go of me, you pig!" gasped Cissy, tearing at the girl and undoing the bikini top in the process. "Goddamn it, let go!" With a burst of strength she managed to trip the bigger girl and throw her to the ground. The bikini top landed not far from them and I moved a bit closer to get a look at those remarkably big teenage tits. In the struggle to get on top Linda was victorious and when she perched on her adversary I was able to appraise her tits most thoroughly. They were bigger than they had seemed when she had her top on. Now they hung down over Cissy like two flesh sacks of ballast, round even though Linda was hunched over, and the nipples still managed to avoid -looking at the ground. I had to get a feel of them, right away!
"Okay girls, that's enough," I said, taking Linda from behind, both my hand on her tits and squeezing happily, "let's break it up now." I could have ended the fight but I merely toppled the bigger girl so Cissy would have a better chance. The brunette flung herself on top of the darker girl and clawed and bit at her like a frenzied cat. My cock was very responsive to all this feline violence. I egged them on, walked around them for better angles, and when Cissy grabbed hold of Linda's bikini bottom I couldn't resist giving them an extra rip just to help her tear them apart. Linda's ass was a prize, big and bulging cheeks that would one day be immense but were still girlishly firm. She had quite a bit of hair growing on her pussy, a lot compared to Cissy, and I was willing to bet she'd be a lot tarter to the taste than the smaller girl. I could hardly wait! But until they were ready for my kind of regimen I encouraged them to fight on.
It was a wonderful sight. Tits and pussies and cheeks flashed by me in a kaleidoscope of erotica as the girls rolled over the grass, biting and fighting, calling each other terrible names, pulling hah-, spitting, and giving me a show that had me at the point of jerking off. I couldn't resist a few strokes just to indulge myself and right away a slew of fantasies arose in my mind— each one immediately realizable! "Okay, that's enough!" I said, and this time I meant it. I grabbed them both by the hair and pulled them apart. "Now I want you two to kiss and make up. Right now!"
"I'd rather kiss a pile of horse shit!" said Linda viciously.
"And I'd rather eat it!" Cissy agreed. They glared ; -at each other drastically and tried to get at the enemy now and then as bursts of anger broke loose in their passionate hearts. Oh to channel that passion! To direct it at my aching, needy cock!
"I think I should throw you both into the lake and make you swim back to the camp," I said. "Why should I put up with this nonsense? I came here for some peace and quiet and what do I get? Kids fighting all over my neck of the woods!"
"Don't send us back;" said Cissy. "Send her back if you want but don't send me away yet. I enjoy being here with you and I'll do anything to stay here."
"Me too, me too! She's had her turn already, Richard, why does she have to stay?"
"What's the matter with you both staying? I don't mind company for another hour or so. All I want is that you behave yourself, no fighting, only loving, alright?"
"Okay!" they said, relief showing on their faces.
"Then kiss and make up." They grimaced and pecked at each other as if there was indeed horseshit involved in the transaction.
"No, no, not -like that. I said kiss! Like this!" I seized Linda and kissed her long and hard, my tongue . diving deep into her mouth and entwining with her tongue, exchanging spit, breathing noisily through my nose the whole time. God, that girl was making me horny! She was soft as a flesh pillow and as I kissed her she leaned into me so that her big tits brushed against my chest. I wanted to throw her down and jump her at that very moment but I knew I'd get more pleasure out of playing them off against each other.
"Like that?" They pulled faces again but tentatively approached each other and embraced to press their lips together. It took a while. They were stiff, reluctant, and not a little angry with me for demanding this of them. But I circled them, squeezing tits and pinching cheeks, telling them to kiss harder, to love each other, to do it for me, teasing them into thinking that we would go steady if only they would kiss properly. And gradually it stole up on them, a rising passion that caused their mouths to open right up, that made their tongues explore more widely, and that brought tiny moans up from their throats. The passion aroused by their violence was a neutral variety, the kind that could work for love as well as it could for hate; just a slight change in attitude was enough to divert it from one channel to the other. Then- heavy breathing, the increasingly bold caresses, told me I had better stake my claim in this affair or I'd be excluded altogether.
"And now a kiss for your daddy," I said softly, getting on my knees next to them. They turned to me shamefacedly and kissed my face with the force of that same passion, their soft wet mouth cloying to my skin in search of my lips, eventually to come together in a triple kiss in which tongues swayed and locked like pythons in .a basket. The little darlings! One hand was on Linda's big tits, the other mauled Cissie's tiny ones, and the contrast aggravated my horniness.
"See how nice it is to be friends?" I said. They nodded enthusiastically. I lay back in the grass and instructed Linda to occupy my face and Cissy to take charge of my cock. Linda had been around a little I more than Cissy and she knew exactly how to place her pussy over my mouth. The soft, sparse hairs of her cunt brushed against my lips briefly before the full weight of her body pressed her pudgy cunt lips against my mouth, and I had to take in a long inhalation through my nose to keep up with the excitement that burst loose in my belly. But Cissy was having problems. She grabbed my cock and rubbed the skin awkwardly, and she seemed to think that that was all she was required to do. I save her a minute in which to figure it out for herself but she couldn't. "Do you know what you're doing?" I asked rhetorically. "Linda, show her what to do down there. Quickly now, don't be away from my face too long!"
"Okay!" Linda scurried over to my dick and pushed Cissy out of the way. "See, this is what you do. Slowly, use your tongue or suck on it." And while she was there she figured she'd illustrate her point. Cissy looked on resentfully as Linda licked my dick up and down and let the tip of it slide between her lips to enter her mouth deeply. Once she had me inside she didn't want to let go. She closed her eyes and fondled my balls, every part of her focused on the part of me that was inside her face. It wasn't so urgent to me now to have her back on me. She was making me feel very good where she was!
"Right, check, I got it!" Cissie said, but the other girl wasn't listening. There was a dreamy expression on her face as she sucked my cock. "Come on, move over!" Cissie snuck in and took the side of my cock between her lips, licking it and slavering over it while Linda maintained her hold on the glans. I didn't want them to start fighting again but I left it until the very last moment to order Linda back up. For as Ions as it lasted it was wonderful to have the two of them struggling to get their mouths on me! Wet lips slithered up and down my dick, pulled at my balls, circled the phallus and worshiped it in such a way as to outdo the other. Only when Linda nudged Cissy out of the way and started to push my dick up her pussy did I intervene.
"Come on Linda, sit on my face," I said. She must have forgotten about the alternative because her face lit up and she hurried back with her pussy open and dripping. Thick droplets of her fluids rolled down my tongue and tantalized my throat, her impatient fat pussy chafed into my mouth and teeth, looking for action and getting it in modest doses. No use satiating her yet. I let her writhe and carry on while I divided my attention as evenly as possible between her cunt and 'Cissy's mouth. The little girl had caught on fast. Her mouth pleasured my cock as much as Jenny's had ever done, more perhaps since the girl was so eager to please me. She. licked me like a dog and sucked me like a fish, working so hard that my balls became very tense ail of a sudden and I had to call them both off.
"Rest a moment!" I said. They took no notice so I slid out from under them and took a quick breather. "Linda, lie down on your backhand play with yourself to keep it good and wet. You can help her if you want, Cissy, that's up to you." Cissy pulled a face but she sat , down between Linda's legs anyway and when the girl started to play with her pussy Cissy reached out and caressed all around that hairy fig. That was almost worse for my balls than having them both on top of me! I had to turn away, take a few deep breaths, and then I sat down beside, the two girls and watched as they played.
"Come on, Richard, do it now!" Linda urged. Her eyes were on my stiff cock. She had no fear of its size. On the contrary, she couldn't wait to get it into herself. Cissy was getting more involved with the game of stimulating her new friend. Her fingers ran about the girl's chubby cunt and since Linda was just rubbing her clitoris, Cissy was free to explore the sudden indentation at the bottom of those full lips. Her finger pried more deeply and suddenly it slipped into her. Cissy looked shocked but then she bent over the cunt and stared intensely as her finger slid right inside. She had caught on and that was a good time for me to stop her.
"My turn now." I pulled her finger out of Linda's cunt and got on top of the girl. "Put me in now, Cissy, and be careful with it." I felt her little hand close around my dick and she aimed my knob at that soft spot. Linda embraced me 'and stuck her legs up into the air as my cock battered her pussy. Eager as she was, her cunt muscles resisted my bulk until my persistence and her juiciness paid off. I savored that moment of entry, when her gripping cuntal muscles slid tautly along the head of my cock and then suddenly relaxed as the thickest part of me passed the smallest part of her. Then I was inside that moist, soft cave and her cunt muscles adjusted to knell my stalk, but the juices washed all over the place now and the grip was too oily to hold me back. With Cissy still holding the base of my cock I couldn't get into Linda the whole way but perhaps that was just as well. The bigger girl had overestimated herself and at the three quarter mark she started to cry out in pain and anxiety.
"Take it easy, take it easy," I whispered. "I'm almost there." She nodded and clung to me tightly, sobbing under her breath but bravely keeping her pussy in line with my plunging cock. Cissy let go of my cock and the rest of me entered smoothly. Linda let out a long wailing cry but even as she cried the tone of her lament changed into something more upbeat. I looked down along her heaving body and noticed the nimble ringers of Cissy working over her hairy pussy. So that was it. All the better. I took care to. fuck rhythmically so that Cissy would have a fair shot at the girl's pussy. It excited me to think of one girl touching another and I kept looking back to see how she was doing. Linda was indubitably doing fine. My cock dove in to the very bottom of her pussy with each long stroke now and she seemed ready for a few more inches. I played with her big, billowing tits, kneading them with both hands and sucking at the dark, upright nipples and she stroked my head as if to express approval.
"This is great!" I heard her cry out. "Oh God, yes! I think I'm coming, my whole body feels funny! Hold me Richard, Cissy hold me, I feel so strange! No, no, NOOOOOOOO, OH, OH, FUCK ME NOW, FUCK ME HARD, YES, THAT'S GOOD, OH RICHARD, CISSY, NOW, NOW, AAAAAAAAGGGHHHH!!"
She went limp for the moment but that didn't stop me. Her excitement was contagious and now it was me who was feeling funny all over. My body worked on automatic pilot, slamming my dick into her slurping pussy, and my hands dug into her tits greedily. I felt Cissy caress my ass with one hand and the other was on Linda's cunt just where my cock entered her body. Linda's lapse didn't last long. As a threesome we galloped on, panting, working, sweating, and she was fucking me as hard as I was fucking her with Cissy fingering us both as hard as she could.
"Come on!" I heard myself hiss. "Let's go, here comes, here comes, get ready girls!" And then my body doubled over and a stream of hot cream whooshed into her cunt, and the girls squealed like little animals and I went: "AAAAAUUUUGGHHHH-NNNNNM" and collapsed on top other. Only Cissy's fingers were still busy and it only took her ;a moment to get herself off. Then all was well again in the clearing by the lake.
"Was that good for you?" asked Linda. "I mean, is it different with older women?"
"Yes, but hardly ever for the better," I smiled. I felt euphoric from head to toe, The sun was shining, a cool breeze swept over us from the lake, and two naked young girls lay beside me and couldn't keep their hands off me—or each other, for that matter. I had done some matchmaking by the looks of it. "Hey, listen, you two have to get back to. the camp before someone misses you. Aren't you supposed to be swimming with the others right now?"
"Oh yes!" The girls jumped up and Cissy got back into her swim suit. Linda's was in tatters and for a moment she didn't know what to do. But she decided to swim back and run to the camp. "No one will notice," she said confidently. "The counselors are all dykes and they don't care about anyone but each other." That was good news but I made no comment. They left me together and swam back across the lake. I went back to sleep in no time flat.