Chapter 6
Early the next afternoon, Jane and her Troopers reached their goal, the top of Green Mountain. As a reward, Jane gave the boys permission to spend the rest of the day swimming, exploring, or just lying around, whatever they chose. She intended to study the plant life on the wooded mountain.
"I'll be away a few hours," she told the boys. "I want one of you in charge, to keep track of the others and find me in case of an emergency."
"I'll do it, Miss Parker," Greg said.
"Very well, Greg," Jane agreed.
She felt a little strange about choosing Greg, but she knew he was a responsible boy and a natural leader. Also, if he was in charge, that meant he couldn't follow her into the woods, which was a big relief to Jane. She had enough to worry about already, now that she'd let herself get involved with Chet. She left the boys and went off alone, eager for the privacy.
Chet and his pal Willie, a husky red-haired kid of sixteen, watched her go. "Oh, man," Willie sighed, "Miss Parker sure is beautiful."
Chet grinned at him. He wondered if Willie would believe him if he said he'd spent half the night fucking their lovely leader. Probably not. "Yeah," Chet agreed, "I bet you'd like to get into her pants."
"Well, wouldn't you?" Willie said.
"I already have," Chet blurted.
Willie gawked at him, Chet reddened a little. He hadn't actually meant to tell on Miss Parker. In fact he'd promised her he would never tell anyone. Now he felt ashamed of himself. But fortunately Willie was his best friend and could be trusted to keep a secret.
"Look, Willie," Chet added quickly, "I shouldn't have said that. I promised her I wouldn't tell. So just forget it, will you?"
"Jeeze," Willie said wonderingly, "you're not shitting me, are you? I mean, you really balled her, didn't you?"
Chet was getting more uneasy by the second. "Yeah, yeah," he said, "but I wasn't supposed to tell. Promise you won't say anything about it."
"Sure, Chet," Willie replied, "whatever you want. But I wish you'd tell me about it. How'd you get her to do it? How was it? Come on, man, I won't fink on you, but at least tell me what it was like."
Chet decided that was a fair deal, so he sighed and began, "Well, last night I asked to see her in her tent, and we got to talking."
He went on to describe the episode as accurately as he could. He didn't realize the effect he was having on Willie. The red-haired kid listened wide-eyed to his story, feeling very horny. By the time Chet had finished, Willie wanted more than anything in the world to duplicate his friend's conquest of lovely Miss Parker. He was determined to ball her before the hike was over.
In fact the sooner, the better. But there was Greg keeping an eye on all the boys, and it would be impossible to sneak away. Willie thought about it and came up with an idea. He walked over to Greg and signalled that he wanted to speak to him in private.
"Look, man," Willie said, doing his best to look embarrassed, "I gotta, you know, take a crap, and I just can't do it in front of other guys, you dig?"
Greg, feeling very fatherly in his role of overseer, nodded sympathetically and said, "Yeah, I can dig it. You go ahead, and I'll see that nobody follows you."
That was exactly what Willie wanted. He set off in the opposite direction from the way Miss Parker had gone, but as soon as he was in the woods, he doubled back and followed her. In about fifteen minutes he could see her ahead of him on the trail. Willie quickly ducked behind a tree and plotted his next move.
Miss Parker was investigating the plants along the trail, taking notes and pictures. Every time she stooped for closer inspection, her adorable little round ass filled and stretched her skimpy shorts. Willie stifled a groan of lusty longing. Ever since hearing Chet's story, he hadn't been able to think of anything else but fucking her. But could he actually do it?
The way Chet told it, she'd taken quite a bit of persuasion, but then she'd been eager. Willie wasn't too sure about his powers of persuasion. Unlike Chet and Greg, he'd never been successful with girls. A big friendly bear of a kid, jolly but clumsy, he was still a virgin. If he couldn't persuade even the homeliest girl in class to go out with him, how was he going to make any time with a doll like Miss Parker?
Well, he'd just have to try, that was all. He knew she liked to fuck, once she was talked into it, and he couldn't pass up a chance like that. Gathering his courage, he stepped out from behind the tree and started down the trail toward Miss Parker. She caught sight of him and looked up in surprise.
"Willie, what are you doing here?" she said.
"I, uh, had to go to the bathroom," Willie said, blushing. Damn, she was so gorgeous, and he felt nervous as hell.
"You certainly walked a long way to do it," Jane said.
"I wanted to be sure I was alone," Willie said, "and then I ran into you. These woods sure are overpopulated."
Jane laughed and said, "Well, you just go on up the trail a little farther. I'll stay right here till you come back."
Great, just great. He'd wanted to stay with her, and she'd sent him away. Miserably Willie continued on the trail: Then he got an idea. He wondered if Miss Parker would be turned on if she saw his cock. He was rather proud of his cock-it was bigger than any of the other guys' pricks. Yes, he could contrive things so that Miss Parker couldn't help seeing it.
Willie stopped right in the middle of the trail, unzipped his jeans, and pulled out his cock. It was stiff as a board, just from thinking about what he'd like to do with Miss Parker. He pretended to pee, taking his time. He was in profile to Miss Parker, not looking at her, giving her every chance to gawk.
Jane was gawking, all right. At first she'd just been embarrassed. Willie must have thought he was out of sight, but she could see him plainly as he pulled out his prick and began to pee. Then her embarrassment changed to wonder. The kid was fantastically well-hung. She knew it was wrong to stare, but she just couldn't take her eyes off his cock.
Willie's pale white young prick was a good eight inches long and very thick. The other time she'd seen it, when he and his pals were skinny-dipping, it had been limp, but now it was a huge swollen monster. The fat head of his dick was like a big purple knob. Jane imagined taking a cock that size, the biggest she'd ever seen, and she felt a horny tingling in her pussy.
She felt ashamed of herself. She'd already fucked two teenage boys on this hike. Wasn't that enough? And Willie hadn't flirted with her-was she going to seduce him? No, that was a disgraceful thought. Yet she longed to experience fucking a cock that big. It would be incredibly exciting. She found herself almost wishing that the boy would come on to her.
Willie finally finished and started to zip his jeans. As he did so, he turned directly toward her. They both gawked at each other, and they both blushed beet red. Jane just couldn't stop staring at the boy's fantastically big prick. Willie couldn't stop staring at her. The awkward moment seemed to go on forever.
Finally Jane managed to blurt, "Oh, I'm sorry, Willie, I didn't realize you were right there." She tore her eyes away from his cock.
Willie grinned, knowing her excuse was phony. She'd been staring at his prick the whole time. He'd seen her out of the corner of his eye. Not bothering to zip up, his huge heavy prick wagging lewdly before him, he walked back to where she was standing. Again Jane blushed furiously but couldn't help staring at his cock.
Willie knew he was no good with words, so he just took her hand and placed it palm down on his dick. Jane gasped and flinched, but then her hand remained on the soft silky flesh of his rigid cock. She could feel the incredible hardness of his meat, the heavy throbbing. Her ever-hungry little cunt leaked steamy juice into the crotch of her panties. She fought the urge to curl her fingers around his big handsome prick and pump it.
Panting, Willie did it for her. He enclosed her small hand in his big paw and bent her fingers around his meat. It felt terrifically exciting to have a woman holding his stiff cock for the very first time. Gently he moved her fist up and down his engorged hot prick. Miss Parker seemed stunned, hypnotized. She just stood there gawking, letting him move her hand.
Jane was having a fierce debate with herself. One part of her mind said that it was wrong, under any circumstances, to make love to young boys.
Another part said that it didn't make any difference-she'd already fucked two of them, so why not a third? Willie was obviously ready and willing, and God knows she wanted his big cock urgently. Since they were alone, why not?
Still she hesitated, but Willie didn't. As long as he had her in this stunned state, he wanted to take advantage of it. Leaving her hot little hand curled around his prick, he reached out and quickly unbuttoned her shirt. He drew it open and eyed the fully-packed cups of her black lace bra. Her big creamy tits looked ready to burst out of the flimsy little garment.
Willie moaned and cupped her breasts. They just about overflowed his big hands. He kneaded and molded them, hotly excited to be playing with tits for the first time in his life. As he fondled her big hot jugs, he could feel her nipples harden right through her bra. His cock gave a horny lurch and leaked a big glob of juice.
Jane began to quiver with need. She couldn't help it. Ever since she'd rediscovered sex, she seemed to need more and more of it. It felt so exciting to have Willie playing with her boobs, and to be holding his huge swollen prick in her hand. And it would be so easy just to go on like this and let the boy fuck her. Only the faint voice of her conscience held her back.
Willie reached around her and unhooked her bra. He pushed it up out of the way and gawked at her large round jugs and pointed little red nipples. She felt his cock give another violent lusty lurch in her fist, and his scalding prick-juice trickled onto her fingers. She could imagine how the boy felt. She herself was so horny, she could hardly stand up. Her knees were turning to rubber.
Willie figured it was just about time to make his move. She hadn't protested when he put her hand on his dick or when he removed her bra and touched her naked tits. True, she seemed to be in shock, but at least she wasn't fighting him. With a horny groan he threw his arms around her and quickly drew her down to the mossy forest floor. Jane gasped and let go of his cock.
"Oh, Willie," she said, wide-eyed and blushing hotly, "we really shouldn't do this."
"Just let me kiss you," the boy moaned.
She really didn't have much choice. He was a big husky kid, taller and heavier than she was, and when he half rolled on top of her, she couldn't get away. Willie brought his mouth down on hers and kissed her clumsily but hungrily. Jane felt dizzy with longing, and by now the crotch of her panties was soaked with sticky cunt-cream.
Willie's big wet tongue stuffed her mouth. His hugely swollen cock rubbed her bare thigh, leaving a wet trail of juice. His hands were on her bare tits again, squeezing the satiny flesh, caressing her stiff and sensitive nipples. The boy was hers for the taking. If only she could silence the nagging voice of her conscience and just let herself go! She was achingly horny.
"Oh, wow, Miss Parker," Willie moaned as he came up for air, "you got me so excited, I just can't help myself."
He hoped that would excuse what he was doing. Boy, if she got mad at him now, he was in real trouble. But she'd made only one feeble protest, and now she was lying there quivering and panting while he fondled her naked boobs. She couldn't seem to make up her mind what to do. Willie prayed that she'd decide in his favor.
Meanwhile he was grabbing all the fun he could get. Although he'd never made love to a woman before, his instincts guided him. He pressed his flushed face against her big heaving tits and kissed the hot silky flesh. He stuck out his tongue and used the slippery tip to tease her rigid red nipples. He followed every Crazy impulse that came to him, and soon he'd jammed his mouth onto her right nipple and was sucking it like a hungry puppy. Miss Parker quivered beneath him, and he thought he heard her moan.
Jane had never felt so agonizingly horny in her life. Her pussy was painfully swollen, her cunt gushing thick cream, and she felt she'd die if she didn't take Willie's magnificent big cock. But still she knew how wrong it was, how much trouble she could get into, if she went on fucking every teenage Trooper who came on to her ."'She felt paralyzed with indecision.
Willie was sucking hotly, loudly, on her nipple, giving her delicious sensations. But he wasn't content to play with her tits for long. He figured Miss Parker might come to her senses at any moment, and that he'd better take all he could get while he had the chance. He ran his hand down her firm curvy body and slipped it inside her shorts. He felt the soft mound of her bush, radiating heat right through her panties.
"Oh, Willie, nooo," Jane whined, "you'd better not touch me there."
"Just let me see it," the boy begged. "Please, Miss Parker, just let me look. I never saw a pussy before."
Jane reddened. The kid was a virgin, it seemed. She really had no business leading him on like this. "Oh, no, Willie," she cried, "that would be wrong. Please, let me up. We'd better get back to camp."
But Willie was too hotly aroused to listen to reason. He rolled to his knees beside her and started fumbling with the zipper of her shorts. His fly was still open, his huge handsome cock sticking out obscenely, almost as if it were leering at her. Jane stared at it in horny fascination, and it leaked another big glob of hot cream. She felt her zipper being tugged down.
"Willie, NO," she cried.
"I'm just gonna look," he panted.
He wanted to do a lot more than look, of course, but at the least he wanted to see a real live pussy. He got her shorts unzipped and tugged them off even though she kicked and protested. Then there was just her skimpy black lace panties. He seized them and tugged at them. Jane seized them and pulled the other way.
"Willie, stop, this is crazy," she shrieked.
Glassy-eyed with lust, his big protruding cock weeping a steady stream of juice, Willie paid no attention to her desperate cries. He tugged harder at her panties, and the flimsy garment tore in half. Willie grasped the tattered pieces and tossed them aside. Then he gawked at her crotch.
It really was a pretty little thing, he decided. He'd heard all kinds of stories about pussies, from the exciting to the horrible, but the real thing was very nice. At the base of Miss Parker's belly was a pretty little triangle of glistening brown curls. Below that he glimpsed gleaming pink flesh inside a fringe of brown fur. Then she clamped her thighs shut and he couldn't see her slit any more.
"Please, Miss Parker," he whined, "just let me look at your pussy a little longer. I hardly even got a chance to see it."
"Absolutely not, Willie," Jane snapped. "You know this is wrong. Now let me up-I'm going back to camp."
"No way," Willie moaned, grabbing her and pinning her down. "I'm not gonna let you go till you show me your pussy."
The struggle was hopeless. Jane couldn't possibly overpower that big strong boy. The only way to end this embarrassing scene was to do as he wanted and get it over with. She looked up at him, blushing furiously.
"All right, Willie," she moaned, "I'll do it, but you must promise never to tell anyone."
"Oh, sure, Miss Parker," Willie agreed. "Just open your legs, please."
Still blushing hotly, Jane parted her legs widely and drew them back at the knees, fully exposing her pussy to the boy's popping eyes. She felt horribly embarrassed at displaying herself that way, but there was nothing she could do about it. Willie quickly knelt between her legs for a close view. He gawked, much to her mortification.
"Oh, WOW," the boy sighed.
He saw bright pink flesh inside a delicate fringe of brown curls. He could make out the fat little lump of her clit, the small shadowed mouth of her cunt, and even the little light-brown wrinkle of her asshole. It excited him hugely to be gawking at Miss Parker's naked gash, and his swollen cock gave another horny lurch and dripped big blobs of hot sticky cock-cream.
He'd promised just to look, but he couldn't resist touching, not with that gorgeous scarlet pussy right there in front of him. He was fascinated with the bright little bud of her clit, not knowing what it was for. Did girls pee out of that? He had to find out. He reached out and took the little button between his thumb and forefinger, giving it a little squeeze.
"What's this thing?" he said.
"Ohhhh," Jane gasped. His kneading fingers felt terrific on her clit. "T-That's my clit," she stammered. "It's just for giving pleasure."
Willie stared at the pretty little rosy bud. He rolled it between his fingers, and Miss Parker gave a hoarse moan. Hot sticky juice flooded over his hand. As inexperienced as he was, Willie realized that he was turning her on. He began to knead her clit faster, harder. Her big brown eyes rolled, and she moaned again.
"Oh, ohhhh, Willie," she whimpered, "you'd better not do that."
He grinned. Now he'd found the key to turning her on, and he wasn't about to stop. He went on kneading her hot throbbing clit, and she got more and more excited. Her eyes fluttered shut, and her teeth flashed, and her little cunt-mouth leaked a regular river of thick cream. Willie kept his eye on that tiny gushing hole. With any luck, he'd be putting his cock in there pretty soon. In fact, this might be the time to try. Miss Parker had her eyes closed in ecstasy, and she was off guard.
Willie took the plunge. With his free hand he quickly worked his jeans down to his knees. Then he dropped her clit and threw himself heavily onto her, knocking the breath out of her. While she struggled to get her breath back, he poked the rock-hard purple head of his prick against the searing-hot slick flesh of her pussy. Damn it all, he couldn't find her cunt.
"Oh, shit," Willie moaned, "SHIT."
Jane recognized the problem. The boy was a virgin and had never attempted to fuck before. He was having trouble finding her cunt. If she let him go on that way, his hot arousal would lead him to come against her pussy, and no harm would be done. But then she'd miss out on that gorgeous big cock. Lust overpowered her, and she made a decision.
Without a word she reached down, found his thick swollen prick, and eased it into her cunt.
"Oh, JESUS," Willie moaned. "Thank you, Miss Parker. Oh, man, that feels terrific."
The red-haired kid was in heaven. Not only had Miss Parker finally given in, guiding his cock into her cunt, but he was no longer a virgin. He plunged his engorged prick deep into the hot pulpy tunnel of her twat, pushing till his swollen nut sacs came to rest against her steamy gash. It felt wonderful. Her little box was snug, scalding, and juicy. Joyfully Willie began to pump his meat in her, working deep and fast.
"AHHHHHHH," Jane wailed.
His mammoth young cock felt even more exciting than she'd expected. It fully stuffed her horny little cunt, plunging all the way to her womb with each powerful thrust. Carried away with pleasure, she lost all her inhibitions and threw her legs around the boy's sweaty heaving back. She clung fiercely to him, steadily moaning her pleasure.
Willie wasn't sure if those hoarse moans signified joy or pain. He liked Miss Parker a lot and didn't want to hurt her. "I'm not fucking you too hard, am I, Miss Parker?" he panted. "Tell me if I'm being too rough."
"N-No, Willie," Jane gasped, "you're not too rough. I like it hard. Yes, that's good. WONDERFUL. Just keep fucking me like that, please."
Willie grinned blissfully and did exactly as she wanted.