Summer Camp lll

JULY 2003, SUMMER CAMP

Oblivious to whoever might be around us, DJ and I huddled together and exchanged quick, but juicy, kisses. With bright blue eyes, she beamed at me after finally pulling away and said happily, "I love you."

"I love you, too," I replied in the same happy voice and moved in for one last kiss. Our smiles were so big they carried all the way up to our eyes. We then finally pulled apart and DJ hurried over to where Brooke, Andrew, and their other friends were waiting for her. By agreement, we'd meet up again at the bonfire and roast s'mores together.

When I turned around, I saw both my parents and DJ's parents huddled together, my mom giving me an odd look. At first, it appeared that she wanted to come over and talk to me, but Adrienne was already on the approach.

"Sooo, Bennnn..." she began slowly, arching an eyebrow at me the way everyone in my family did. "How did things go?"

Adrienne knew perfectly well how things had gone. She'd just watched DJ and me do a very poor job of keeping our hands off each other throughout dinner. We'd been laughing and giggling and pawing at each other like a couple of ... well ... horny teenagers. "What can I say?" I grinned. "We're together now."

"This isn't what I meant by nipping it in the bud," the blonde bombshell sighed.

"Looks like he's sure nipping her bud," Felicia suddenly appeared, chuckling to herself.

"No." Adrienne shook her head, seemingly disappointed in me. "This is more than just sex."

"You're right," I nodded, beaming happily. I felt like I could walk on air, and I gushed enthusiastically, "This is REAL."

"It's NOT real," Adrienne immediately barked. Her tone was so sharp I snapped my jaw shut and jerked my head back.

Feeling chastised, I frowned and shot back, "And how would you know?"

"Because you told me YESTERDAY that you didn't have the same feelings for her." Adrienne folded her arms across her expansive chest and glared at me.

"Only because I didn't give it much thought," I replied defensively. "But I've thought about it now, given myself a chance to think of how we might be together. And we're perfect together in so many ways."

"You're rebounding, Ben."

"Am not!" I retorted. My eyebrows furrowed at the insinuation and I glared at Adrienne.

"No matter how you spin it, you went from 'eh' to 'I love you' in one day." Adrienne flung her hands out to the side in disgust.

"Love at first sight happens all the time."

"This is NOT at first sight."

"No, it's better." I said firmly and leaned forward on the balls of my feet. "I've known DJ for her entire life, if not mine. We have history, but we were never THAT close. I never thought of her as a potential romantic partner before. And I fell in love with her the first time I gave myself a chance to see her that way."

"Why? What's so special about her?" Adrienne looked at me like I'd gone crazy.

"'What's so special'? You're the one who told me about extraordinary she was!" I thrust my hands at Adrienne, then shrugged and smiled radiantly, staring off into space while picturing the new great love in my life. "She's just like Dawn, but without a lot of the little hang-ups between us. Let's face it, Dawn and I are better as friends. We just know each other too well. And a good romance has a little mystery, a little discovery. Don't you see? It all fits!"

"Love is more than 'fitting'."

"But it doesn't hurt."

"You're blinding yourself," Adrienne grumped cattily.

"No, I'm not!" I barked defensively. "Gimme a LITTLE credit, here. I've known DJ for a long time. You haven't. This isn't me just hooking up with the next hot babe who showed an interest in me after you broke my heart. This is a wonderful young woman who I've been friends with for seventeen years. She's a lover I've been intimate with before. And she's from a family I consider almost as close as my own."

"She's not right for you," Adrienne rasped bitterly.

I was suddenly fed up with being defensive about this and fed up with Adrienne's needling. "You know what? You're just jealous!"

"Jealous?" Now Adrienne looked angry.

"What is it, Adrienne? You want me to pine over you forever? Huh?" My jaw jut forward and my eyes were piercing. "What? You can't stand to see me finding happiness with someone other than you?"

"Ben, that's not it and you know it!"

"Do I? Because all I see right here is a jealous ex-girlfriend who would rather undermine something special and wonderful than see her ex-boyfriend be happy!"

"Bullshit! I'm concerned about you, Ben!"

"Concerned? More like meddling. You've been telling me from the beginning I had to put a stop to this relationship before it got started."

"Meddling? When we first got here, I specifically went with Felicia and backed away to give you and DJ space!"

"And why would you do that?"

"Because! We knew DJ was horny for you and we wanted to let the two of you have a few days! But I didn't know then that she was in love with you! I never thought she'd do that to Dawn!"

"Ohhh ... I seee..." I stretched my words out melodramatically. "So everything was fine when she just wanted to fuck but as soon as you realized she might actually have feelings for me it wasn't okay anymore? Huh? Like YOU'RE the only one ALLOWED?"

"Ben!" Felicia now stepped between us, putting a hand to my chest. Her eyes darted around and I followed her gaze, only now remembering that we were just outside the main lodge and there were more than a few people who probably heard my foul-mouthed outburst.

Adrienne tightly controlled her voice. "I'm just trying to do what's best for you."

"Well you can't anymore, Adrienne. You gave up that right." Snarling, I turned to stalk away.

"Wait, Ben!" Adrienne pleaded. And despite my anger, hearing that tone in her voice made me stop. I loved her too much to be completely heartless.

"Aren't I still your sister, Ben?" Adrienne asked softly while my back was still turned to her. "Can't I still be concerned for you?"

I sighed and let the tension bleed out of my shoulders. Exhaling, I craned my head around and arched an eyebrow. "Are you absolutely sure your concern is entirely sisterly?"

Adrienne's jaw dropped, but nothing came out. Her mouth flapped a bit as she tried to gather herself. But then she just bit her lip nervously and let her gaze drop to the floor.

So I turned and walked away.

The bonfire wasn't how DJ and I had envisioned our first evening together as a couple. Oh, she was cheery and bubbly and all those great things a 17-year-old beautiful blonde girl can be when she's newly in love. But I was a lump of coal.

DJ was especially relieved that her parents hadn't given her the third degree. She told me that they'd suspected she had feelings for me when she got a little too excited over my upcoming presence and Dawn's absence in the weeks leading up to camp. And now that we were out in the open, she'd been expecting a stern discussion. But apparently her parents were too busy talking with MY parents and they were leaving her alone. And as we teenagers tend to do, DJ saw being left alone as a green light of approval.

I was relieved myself. Although Adrienne had some rather negative opinions over my newfound relationship, my own mom had taken the wait and see approach. Given her previous involvement in my developing relationships with both Dawn and Adrienne in the past, I also saw things as a green light to go ahead and pursue DJ. Hey, if things didn't work out with Dawn and me to unite our two families, maybe we could still be joined through the youngest daughter, right?

But despite these twin reliefs, I couldn't help but feel ... unsettled ... that not everyone was behind the two of us. Specifically, I hated that Adrienne didn't see things the way I did. It was unfortunate that her lingering feelings for me were interfering with her ability to look at my relationship with DJ rationally. And it was clear that evening at the bonfire that Adrienne couldn't bring herself to be around me while DJ was by my side.

I'd gone through this once before, Last year, I faced a similar conflict between my feelings for Adrienne and for Dawn. True, Adrienne and DJ weren't fighting for my love like then, but the impasse between these two wasn't so different. I wanted the both of them in my life; but their feelings for me were bringing them into conflict and preventing that from happening. I'd been absolutely miserable last summer when it happened, and I didn't want it to happen again. So I spent most of that first evening thinking of how I could fix things with my ex- girlfriend/sister, whom I cared so much about.

The answer came to me that night as I lay in bed, staring at the ceiling. It came sometime after midnight, while I was tossing and turning and desperately looking for a way to get my brain to turn off. Some of my best ideas happen that time of night.

It was simple: I had to learn from my past. Last year, I'd been passive and not taken charge of the situation, and I'd nearly lost the both of them. I couldn't let that happen again. So this time, I would have to take charge.

And last year, the girls had come to an agreement together about sharing. They'd fucked each other, and fucked me. And everyone was happy.

Sounded like a plan to me.

"I want to invite Adrienne and Felicia to go hiking with us this morning."

DJ tightened just a bit, her arms around my neck squeezing just a tad more firmly than comfortable and she slowly pulled her head back to look at my face. It was early morning and I'd roused myself to wait on a log outside the Evans cabin before they headed off to breakfast. As expected, DJ had immediately brightened upon seeing me and come over for what she expected to be a warm, welcoming hug from her new boyfriend. Maybe she even expected me to start by telling her again that I loved her.

Well, she got the hug, straddling my lap, wrapping her arms behind my neck, and humming happily. But I don't think she was expecting me to say what I'd just said.

"Uh, what?" DJ pulled back, furrowing her eyebrows.

I put on an easy grin. "C'mon, kiddo. It'll be fun." My eyebrows waggled as I put the extra emphasis onto the word "fun". "Besides, it's not like you aren't, ah... familiar ... with them."

DJ blushed and smirked. Last summer, the three of them plus Dawn had joined me for a pretty wild fivesome after the big camp dance. She cocked her head to the side and arched an eyebrow at me. "Only officially together one night and you're already looking for more pussy?"

I chuckled. "It's just sex. You know it won't change my love for you," I said sincerely and pulled her to me for our first kiss of the day, promising with my lips that it would not be the last. "Besides, there's a little more to it than just that."

"Oh, like what?"

"Well, for starters, I think you owe Felicia for what she's done for you. The girl has given you a week uninterrupted with me when she could have had me the first day."

DJ's eyes flashed for a brief second, but she quickly calmed and bit her lip. "I suppose I do at that." DJ sighed. "Don't suppose I can talk you into being a one- woman kind of man."

I raised my eyebrows and shrugged, mentally saying, 'This is me.'

DJ chuckled and moved forward, nuzzling her nose against mine. "I love you, honey, just the way you are." She pulled back, her eyes twinkling. "And I have to admit, I love your taste in girls, too."

Yeah, DJ was an extraordinary kind of girl. I smiled. She smiled. And then we were sharing that supervolcanic kiss again. The mere thought of having a naked DJ, Adrienne, and Felicia crawling all over me had me bulging in my shorts, a fact DJ was using to her advantage as she ground herself against it.

When we broke for air, DJ sat up straight and flipped one of her braids back behind her shoulder before getting a new grip around my neck. "You said 'for starters'. What else is behind this little invitation you're cooking up?"

I sighed. "It's Adrienne."

There was no mistaking the way DJ stiffened at the name, or perhaps at the way I'd said it. Clearly, my new girlfriend was somewhat apprehensive about my last girlfriend.

I stroked her back and patted her butt soothingly while staring straight into DJ's eyes. "Hey, relax. Adrienne's not a threat to you."

"You sure about that? Wouldn't be the first time I saw a girl decide she wanted her ex back the instant she saw him with someone else."

I shook my head. "No, we've both moved on. I'll always love her, just like I'll always love Dawn, but we've moved on. I think she and I might be better as brother and sister in the long run, anyways."

"Then what's the deal?"

I shrugged, leaned back, and patted her left shoulder. "Well you, for one. Look how tense you are. If this is going to work, you and she are going to have to learn to get along better. You're both too important to me for there to be any awkwardness."

DJ frowned and looked away. "We don't know that much about each other. And we got along fine before."

"Things were different before. You were my friend, almost like a sister to me, and she was my girlfriend. Now it's the other way around. You've got to learn that she's not a threat to us and she's got to learn that I really believe this is real."

DJ furrowed her eyebrows and looked at me inquisitively. "She doesn't think this is real?"

I sighed and gave her a helpless look. "She claims that I'm rebounding. With any other girl, I might have agreed. But you're ... extraordinary." I brushed my fingers across the pretty blonde's forehead and down her cheek before leaning in for another kiss.

DJ blinked a few times when we pulled apart. "So what do you want from me? Are you asking me to fuck her today?"

I shrugged and answered without thinking, "Worked for her and Dawn."

DJ rolled her eyes and started to get huffy but I patted her arm and sat up straight. "Wait, wait. It's not that simple and I know it," I began. "Adrienne and Dawn didn't get things worked out just because they screwed. But they came to an understanding about the way they felt about each other and about me. And when they had sex, it showed how comfortable they could be with one another."

The young blonde looked at me skeptically, so I continued. "I'm not asking you to have sex with Adrienne. For one thing, she's committed to her girlfriend. But I do think it's a good idea for you and her to talk. If we go out hiking somewhere, I'm sure there will be some good opportunities."

DJ nodded slowly, turning it over in her mind before darting her gaze back to me and smirking. "And, ah ... exactly what will you and Felicia be doing while Adrienne and I go off to have this talk?"

I grinned. "Oh, I'm sure I'll think of something."

"Will you put some lotion on my back?"

Felicia sat cross-legged before me, facing away as she dropped her sports bra, the flimsy material joining her tank top on the blanket beside her. Demurely holding one arm across her bosom, she turned her head to look at me, showing off the graceful curve of her neck with her dark hair pulled to one side and disappearing over her opposite shoulder. This left me a perfect view of the hard edge of her jaw, her sculpted cheekbones, and the shallow point of her nose. Her big, expressive blue-grey eyes were mesmerizing and twinkling with mischief as she extended the sunblock to me with her free hand.

I'd actually seen the pose once before, in a magazine. Then, Felicia had been soaking wet and sitting on the floor of a shower, with a big, expensive necklace dangling in her hand instead of the sunblock.

This time, the backdrop behind her was breathtaking as we were on a high ridge overlooking the valley below, a mass of trees and flowers leading down to the snaking blue of the Klamath River. Our own mostly flat spot was perfect in that we were shielded from the wind by the rock outcropping surrounding us on three sides and from the sun by the tree branches above.

"Would you like me to stop at your waist? Or go all the way down?" I asked warmly and reached for the sunblock.

"You know, I think you're right. I don't want any part of me to burn," she giggled flirtatiously as she turned to the side and put her body into an arch to lift her butt off the blanket while reaching down with one hand to start tugging down her shorts and panties. This profiled her from the side, letting me ogle her nicely formed tits: good handfuls and barely sagging. And her tummy was tight and absent of flab in the way only a half-starved model could accomplish.

Soon enough, Felicia was fully naked, even having removed her hiking boots as she lay facedown on the blankets with a towel underneath her chin so she could look out across the valley. Having not bothered to do anything but gawk as she disrobed, I now moved to kneel beside her while uncapping the sunblock.

But Felicia had other ideas. "Nuh-uh. If I'm going to be naked. You should be, too. It's only fair, right?"

"Well, my clothes won't exactly be in the way of my ability to rub down Every. Single. Millimeter ... of your Gloriously. Naked. Body," I husked.

She giggled musically and then replied, "Maybe not. But your clothes will interfere with my ability to feel your Thick. Heavy. Balls ... resting on top of my Gloriously. Naked. Ass."

She had a point. I shucked my clothes and then straddled her perfect ass, making sure to lay my balls against her crack. My cock was too erect and upright to come into contact with her body. But I intended to lean forward and fix that once we got started. I was already planning exactly where to drag my mushroom head and add a little pre-cum to the sunblock mix.

"Oh ... yeah..." Felicia sighed while I started going to work rubbing her body with my three appendages and two liquids. "I daresay you're as good as me at massages."

"I aim to please. And then please some more ... And some more..." My voice was dropping off to a sensual moan.

Felicia giggled. "And you will. At least, I figure we've got the time."

I nodded, even though she couldn't see me, and went back to focusing on my hands. Felicia then sighed and turned her head in the direction where Adrienne and DJ had gone walking. "You think this is going to work?"

I shrugged. "Why shouldn't it? They're both smart girls. And they both clearly care about me."

Felicia exhaled. "I know. I do, too. And I have to say Ben, this DOES look a lot like rebounding."

I sighed and put a little more force into my strokes as I worked my way down from her neck and shoulders to her upper back. "I know. But c'mon, this is DJ."

Felicia nodded. "I know. And I DID say that girl might eclipse her sisters for beauty. If it were anyone else, I'd be right alongside Adrienne telling you not to do this. I know Dayna and I had our differences, but I did get to know her and you and your families while we were all growing up. So I know there's enough love and support if this thing blows up in your face."

"Right," I nodded, feeling confident with the compliment. Then the "blows up in your face" comment set in. "Wait, what?"

Felicia turned to her side, giving me another look at her breast. But my eyes quickly made it back up to her face. "It's just that in general, I'd have advised you to take things easy after the breakup with Adrienne. DJ or no DJ, it would be best for you to take a break from relationships. No strong commitments. Just ... be single for a while. Get readjusted to who YOU are as an individual, and not as half of a couple." The gorgeous brunette smirked. "Heck, I'd probably be dragging you around to ah... meet ... some of my friends."

I arched an eyebrow at that. "Meet with an 'e' or Meat with an 'a'?"

Felicia giggled, her pale blue eyes twinkling. "With an 'a', I guess. Barb Hemingway and Tina Nguyen in particular were quite interested when I told them you and Adrienne had broken up."

I chuckled. "It sounds nice, but really, I'm happy with the direction things are going right now."

"I know. I can tell," Felicia nodded but bit her lip. She looked like she had more to say, but didn't comment further.

I smirked as another naughty thought occurred. "Besides, with a girlfriend like DJ, maybe we still WILL, ah ... meat ... your friends." By now, I'd backed off until I was straddling the backs of Felicia's knees with my cock settling into the cleft off her buttcheeks while I massaged her lower back. As if to emphasize my point, I dragged my hips back until my dickhead nudged lower, rubbing around the outside of her pussy and deflecting down to the blanket.

"Ohhh..." Felicia moaned as she felt my cock bouncing around her nether regions. Instinctively, she spread her legs until they banged into my knees where I was straddling her. And with a little pressure she got me to adjust my position and let herself bring her legs up and fold them like a frog's, opening up her crotch to me. "Y'know, I changed my mind, Ben. You can finish rubbing lotion into me later. I think I've waited long enough for you to fuck me."

Taking the hint, I moved my hands around her hips and lifted her up a bit, putting her into the desired position. And then with my left hand on her hip to steady her and my right on my own shaft for guidance, I thrust myself deeply into her willing body.

At first, I'd thought Felicia and I would have time for a slow buildup and then a pleasant screw before Adrienne and DJ got back. If all went according to plan, those two would have a new understanding to celebrate, and then Felicia and I would encourage the four of us into a wonderful expression of understanding that would result in pleasant orgasms for all. Hell, if I was really lucky, I might even get to fuck Adrienne again.

Things hadn't quite worked out that way.

It started like the plan. I called upon my user's manual for Felicia and began creating a new symphony. I started with an opening allegro movement, stoking her fires with rhythmic thrusts from behind and quick manipulation of her well- formed breasts. Felicia wasn't the kind of girl who needed a lot of foreplay and she'd already been pent-up for a week now, so I gave her a fast and dirty climax to take the edge off and let her collapse onto her belly while I continued to slowly dick her throughout her orgasm.

I then flipped Felicia onto her back and moved into a slow second movement, even putting Beethoven's Moonlight Sonata into my head as I concentrated on pleasuring her with my hands, caressing her sensitive nerve clusters and erogenous zones tenderly while nipping at her neck and rubbing her breasts. She whimpered and cooed beneath me in rapturous pleasure. And after perhaps six or seven minutes of this, her whole body shuddered and she groaned a long, languorous orgasm, dumping a fresh load of honey into my waiting mouth while my tongue slowly swiped up and down her labial cleft.

The third movement was a cute minuet as I teased her body's sensations playfully. She'd very nearly fallen asleep from her second orgasm. Not passed out, you see — fallen asleep. But I roused her while remounting her, making short jabs with my dick into her wet pussy. I made rotating motions while showering her face with butterfly kisses. I tickled her nipples with my thumbs. And this time, when her body quaked in orgasm, it spurred her straight into the fourth movement and into the craving for the one final glorious climax she knew awaited.

We finished with a fun rondo. I grabbed Felicia's wrists and yanked them above her head, pinning them down while I romped in and out of her open pussy with my throbbing prick. I played around at an Allegro pace, filling her body and carving my dickhead against her G-spot for maximum pleasure. I played around with different melodies, while there was also a short section of Vivo-tempo thrusts — hard and fast and deep — that I kept returning to. Like a familiar refrain, Felicia started looking forward to those, whimpering in anticipation for my current melody to play out so she could return to feeling that Vivo pounding as I teased her and teased her while ascending the crescendo of pleasure until she couldn't stand it any longer. And finally, we both hit our climaxes as I poured a half-hour's worth of cum into her spastically shaking cunt.

It was one of our best symphonies. When we were done, Felicia cradled my head to her chest and chittered happily about how I'd been worth the wait. We settled in then and waited for the girls to return.

Only they didn't. As Felicia and recovered from our orgasms, we continued to be alone with nothing to do but let our hands wander across each other's naked body.

Well, with two horny people, wandering hands soon became caressing hands. Caressing hands became fondling hands. And ten minutes after finishing the first symphony, we started up a second one.

Three of Felicia's orgasms later, plus one of mine, Adrienne and DJ still hadn't returned. After pulling out of Felicia's snatch, the gorgeous catalog model had taken my second ejaculation down her throat. And with one load in her pussy and one in her mouth ... Well, you know the way my mind works.

I didn't even bother with the user manual this time. I knew Felicia's buttons by heart and I didn't need to read any sheet music to know how to play her. Seven orgasms hadn't slowed the statuesque babe down at all. No, they seemed to have only energized her, and soon enough the beautiful brunette was face-down on the blankets with my cock up her ass.

"AAAAH, FUCK!!!" Felicia screamed again, her voice vibrating with every rapid impact of my pelvis against her buttcheeks. I swear I could hear the sound of her voice echoing off the canyon walls, and I wondered what the people down below might be making of this.

"Yes! Yes, you fucking stud!" Felicia crowed. Copious amounts of sweat were dribbling down her face, creating a Seurat painting of droplets beneath her chin while her whole body jerked back and forth.

"Fuck me! So hard! So raw! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! FUUUCK!" The last 'Fuck' signaled her orgasm as both her ass muscles and other muscles clamped down, her head shaking with the power of it. I didn't let up from my relentless cock- pistoning through her anal chute and when her lungs gave out, so did her arms. And Felicia tumbled onto the blankets, smearing her cheek against the damp puddle of her own sweat.

It's actually a good thing we didn't bother to finish putting lotion on each other's body. By now it all would have been wiped away by sweat or by our bodies frequently rubbing against the blankets. Felicia's back had certainly been stripped bare by the end of that first symphony of lust. Back then, she'd humped her hips to meet my every thrust, her heels drumming against my spine as we physically launched ourselves at each other so hard my pelvic bone had started to hurt.

And now that her chest had collapsed to the blankets from my overaggressive rear-entry pounding, Felicia would have lost any lotion from the front-side as well. I couldn't fault her for collapsing. She'd endured two more orgasms with my cock filling her asshole, the second one wiping out what energy she had left and causing her arms to buckle. I was used to fucking for hours on end, and despite her sexual proclivities, Felicia wasn't.

Besides, NO ONE could have stood up to the hammering I was giving her. We were way past Allegro. We were way past Vivo, or even Presto. I'm not sure if there's anything faster than Prestissimo, but if there is, THAT'S where Felicia and I were at. I was quite literally fucking her brains out.

"Unnnnnnnghhhh..." the gorgeous older woman groaned while I continued sawing my thick dick in and out of her stretched and abused anus. My cock had been coated in the juices of her many, many orgasms, and we'd used plenty of lube. But I'd been buttfucking her for fifteen minutes now and I already anticipated that I'd have to help Felicia climb down the mountain back to camp.

"Nnnhhhnnnnggg..." she moaned when my hand sneaked beneath her hips to begin diddling her similarly-abused clit.

"One more, Felice," I growled into her ear. "One more mind-blowing orgasm, and then you can go to sleep."

"Ohhhhhnnnnggg..." she moaned once more. And then I watched as her lower lip quivered for a few seconds just before her body locked up one final time beneath me, a quiet shudder passing through her body as the agony and ecstasy swept through her from head to toe.

I'd wrung every drop of pleasure I could from Felicia's body. I'd given her more orgasms than she'd ever felt at one time in her life. And she'd simply come to her limit. My job was done.

So planting my hands on either side of her head, I put my body into a push-up position above her flat, prone body with my cockpole still drilling into her ass. And I let myself go.

"I'm gonna cum soon, Felice," I groaned, getting a weak whimper from her in return. "I'm gonna cum in your ass. I'm gonna fill you up so that you feel me dribbling down your thighs the whole way back home. You're gonna fall into bed knowing that I used and abused all three of your holes, filling all of them with my cream. And how is that gonna make you feel?"

"So goooood..." she whimpered and shuddered one more time, a mental high even if not a physical one. And that shudder was all I needed.

Like a piss I'd been holding in for far too long, my dickhead opened up and began hosing down Felicia's bowels with a steady stream of sperm, a single unending flow of hot spunk that poured out of me and into this gorgeous girl's anal receptacle.

Felicia quivered as she felt my ejaculation filling her up. With her job now done, she set her cheek back down onto the blanket and closed her eyes. And she surrendered to the bliss of sleep.

After busting my nut into Felicia's ass, I flopped onto my back beside her sleeping form, staring up at the leaves and tree branches above us while gasping for air. But before I could catch my breath, the sounds of people approaching got my attention.

Turning my head to the side, I saw DJ and Adrienne not twenty feet away, their hiking boots crunching against the dirt, pebbles, and leaves dotting the ground. DJ had an intense look that I couldn't immediately read, while Adrienne simply looked thoughtful.

Still panting heavily and oblivious to my nudity, I worked myself up onto my elbows and raised my eyebrows questioningly. I wanted to know how things went during the girls' discussion. But neither girl spoke immediately. Instead, DJ immediately came to me, kneeling beside me as she bent over, taking my face in her hands and planting that supervolcanic kiss on my lips. Already short of oxygen, DJ took my breath away as her tongue moved in to invade my mouth and leave my brain spinning just as I'd started to get it straightened out.

I was dazed when DJ lay me back down on the blankets, feeling woozy with an inky blackness creeping into my vision while I struggled to breathe. The pretty young blonde smiled down at me and said, "I love you sooo much, honey." And then she immediately turned to Felicia, gently spreading the slumbering girl's legs and dipping her face into the older woman's crotch.

Noisy slurping followed. And despite having cum three times with the gorgeous model, I felt a tingle in my crotch listening to DJ suck my cum out of Felicia's pussy and ass. The older brunette moaned at the sensations and slowly began to reawaken.

Meanwhile, Adrienne came straight to me. She smiled wanly and knelt beside my hip, a curious expression on her face. And then after a short sigh, the gorgeous blonde reached over to our packs and came back with some baby wipes, old habit from our time living together, and without hesitation she reached down and started cleaning me up.

I stiffened in surprise, more stiffness in the rest of my body than in my worn-out cock, as I realized that Adrienne was touching me in a very intimate manner for the first time since our break-up. And while her firm hands delicately stroked my half-hard cock, a questioning look spread across my face.

"I'm your sister," she said firmly, her hazel eyes locked onto me. "This is what we do."

My mind immediately drifted to thoughts of the other things I did with my sisters, including the twins. And with a measured voice, I let my eyes quite obviously roam over Adrienne's fantastic body. "That's not all you sisters do."

"Not now, Ben," Adrienne said softly and glanced over at DJ. My cute blonde girlfriend picked her head up just then, giving the both of us curious looks.

I took a deep breath, glanced at DJ, and then returned my attention to Adrienne. "Does 'not now' imply a 'later'?"

Adrienne blushed and glanced at DJ, biting her lower lip before coming back to me one more time. And after reading something in my eyes, she turned and looked straight at DJ as she stated, "Not now."

DJ was more or less attached to my arm for the entire hike back down the mountain. She wouldn't tell me what had been discussed between her and Adrienne until we were alone, but in the meantime, she was turning her affection levels all the way up to 11. And that meant hugging me, squeezing me, and rubbing herself against my side at every opportunity.

Given the teenage girl latched onto my arm, it was a good thing Felicia only needed a little help hiking back down the mountain. But she was still feeling quite sore from our concert of fucking and started getting a little bitchy at me for it the closer we got to camp. Adrienne soothed her by promising they'd just relax by the lake, maybe sun themselves in skimpier bikinis and let the entertainment come to them.

Upon our return, we quickly cleaned up and then rejoined our families for lunch. DJ was doing her level best to crawl onto my lap, and I'm sure that everyone at the table could tell the hot-blooded young blonde was feeling quite antsy for a fucking. Since we hadn't had the chance to screw the entire morning, what with her off on her long discussion and me fucking Felicia's lights out, the instant lunch was over DJ dragged me away to make up for lost time.

Dawn's and my clearing was strictly off-limits, now that we knew Dawn didn't approve, but we had many other places we could go to be alone. It was a big camp, and the woods could be a pretty empty place. So we stopped and had a short discussion about where to go. I wanted to take advantage of a bed as often as possible, and wanted to go to the Evans cabin. But DJ shot down that idea by telling me that her parents were likely to take a nap for an hour or so right after lunch.

So DJ wanted to take me to Brooke's and her special spot. Somewhat copying their big siblings, the younger girls had carved out a similar clearing by the creek, but on a different trail, and it was somewhere I'd never been. But unexpectedly, by the time we got there we found the spot was occupied by Brooke and Andrew, the handsome but typically shy boy looking anything but shy now as he leaned over my little sister, slowly sliding his hand up the inside of her t-shirt while sliding his tongue into her mouth.

Immediately, DJ and I pulled back as quietly as possible. I just didn't want to see Brooke fucking someone else. It was okay to know my little sister was screwing her summer boyfriend; but unless I was part of the orgy, I wasn't the kind of guy who wanted to watch it happening.

And while DJ would normally be content to hide out and watch, on this afternoon she was far more interested in getting our clothes off and having sex, rather than watching sex. And as soon as we got back to the trail, she grabbed my hand and practically ran up the dirt path, I assume to lead me to some other previously- designated place for a romantic interlude.

I was half-right. We ran a few hundred yards down the trail and around a bend when DJ spotted a fallen log not six feet off the main path. "There!" she exclaimed before dragging me over and quickly unshouldering her pack. "Hurry, honey! Hurry!"

"DJ!" I gasped and spun around as soon as I realized what she was proposing. We were NOT hidden at all, and if someone were to come along this trail, we would be completely exposed. Fucking Felicia at the top of a ridge almost an hour's hike away from camp was one thing; we were far closer to camp right now. "Isn't this a bit out in the open?"

"I don't care! I need you! Hurry!" Her pack was on the ground, she was bent over at the waist, and her shorts and panties were soon around her ankles. Naked, DJ would always stir my arousal. But here, fully-clothed except for the creamy white of her naked ass aiming back at me as she braced herself against the log, the slender but stacked teenage babe was absolutely irresistible.

My own pack hit the trail and I quickly moved into position while unfastening my shorts. I simply dropped them to my ankles as well and took my dick in hand, guiding it into place.

DJ had been fingering her own pussy, and once the tip nudged between her thighs, she reached down to grab me and put me into position. I felt my mushroom head settle into her labia. She relocated her hands to the log. And I got a firm grip on her hips.

Then we fucked.

It was quick. It was dirty. And we sooo could have gotten caught.

But thankfully, we didn't. And after a deliciously anxious five minutes of animalistic rutting, I pumped my girlfriend full of spunk and then almost hurriedly pulled up my shorts while she similarly yanked hers back up and then leaned against the log, her ample chest heaving as she caught her breath.

"That was so dangerous," I managed to grunt once I fixed the last button on my shorts.

"That was so exciting!" DJ flashed me a naughty grin. And then she quickly launched herself at me, wrapping her arms around my torso and putting her head against my chest while I hugged her back. "And I'd do it again in a heartbeat. I'll do it everywhere with you, honey. If you want, I'll crawl under the table and suck you off at dinner. I'll come to your cabin at night and fuck you in front of your whole family. I'll do you at the lake, on a lounge chair. Can you imagine all those hot teenage girls in bikinis watching your naked ass while you're thrusting in and out of me? OhmiGAWD..."

I chuckled and patted DJ's back, surprised at her little exhibitionist streak. "You really get turned on by the idea of fucking in public?"

She blinked, batting long eyelashes at me as she turned her crystal blue irises up to look at me. "No. I really get turned on by the idea of fucking YOU." And as if to punctuate her point, she reached down into her own panties and brought her fingers back, coated in our mingled orgasmic fluids. And then she very obviously sucked the fingers into her mouth, her eyes on me the entire time.

There was such heartfelt emotion in her voice, not unlike the previous afternoon when she was telling me how this was her one chance to truly have me. And I moved my hands up to hold her biceps while looking deep into her eyes. "Dorothy Jean, I love you."

She swooned and moved up on her tip-toes to kiss me. And then her hands started working at my shorts.

Two minutes later, she pulled my re-hardened cock out of her mouth and stood up to let me drag her shorts and already soaked panties off her feet. I lifted her up so she could wrap her legs around my waist while I rammed up into her sodden snatch. And laying her back against the log, we started making love.

Yeah, we were still out in the open. But as much as I loved her and she me, I didn't care if someone caught us anymore.

DJ did eventually tell me about her discussion with Adrienne. Basically, she explained to the older girl about how she'd been crushing on me for years and that none of the boys she dated ever measured up to me. She convinced Adrienne that this wasn't just a fling and it wasn't out of any malice toward Dawn, but real and true love, as passionately and as idealistically as a teenage girl can be in love.

Adrienne warned her that I was still emotionally fragile from my recent breakups. Whether I was rebounding or not, I still needed time to heal and Adrienne told DJ that she might have to be patient with me. Things could potentially be rockier than a normal relationship with a fresh start might have been. And Adrienne spoke of me with such loving and protective concern that DJ openly questioned whether Adrienne still had romantic feelings for me.

So then it was Adrienne's turn to convince DJ that she truly wanted to move on from me. It wasn't that Adrienne loved me any less. In fact, after the whole ordeal with Adam, she had become even more closely bonded to me and my family. But she explained to DJ that she wanted to build a sibling relationship with me, one of trust, support, and unconditional love. And she told DJ that she and I would not be resuming any sexual contact until we both believed we had rebuilt the foundation of our relationship. Maybe someday in the future we would become intimate again, but not now.

So DJ told Adrienne she would openly welcome her presence around us, without jealousy. She would accept Adrienne like a sister, as a member of my family. And if and when Adrienne felt comfortable with it, DJ would also welcome her presence in our bed (or clearing, or wherever we decided to fuck). After all, family "doesn't count".

Finally, Adrienne advised DJ that if this was real, to love me with everything she had. "Because Ben is a very special man," Adrienne had told her. "When he dedicates himself to you, he really dedicates himself and you've got to give him the same in return. He deserves nothing less, and nothing less will be good enough to keep him."

DJ took the advice to heart. She'd been crushing on me for years and now that she had me, she now promised me, "I'm going to be the very best girlfriend I can possibly be. I'm going to be the best girlfriend you've ever had. And by the time summer's over, you're going to want to marry me!"

Well, I wasn't sure about getting married so young, but I could appreciate the enthusiasm. Adrienne turned out to be a fountain of information for DJ on the things I liked, and with her help, for the duration of camp DJ really did become a fantastic girlfriend.

One of the first things DJ did was ask her parents to let me sleep with her in their cabin. With both older Evans sisters out, the big bunkroom was empty. I NEVER thought they'd go for it and as expected, Jack and Deanna Evans declined permission. DJ was still in high school and even though she was their last child, they didn't want to set a precedent for her or for my younger siblings that it was okay to live together with a boyfriend at such a young age. So no. I wasn't sleeping overnight with her.

That didn't stop DJ and me from fucking in their cabin, though. Sometimes we even did it relatively late at night, and I know for a fact that listening to me nailing DJ almost always spurred Deanna Evans into action with her husband, the same way Dawn and I used to do. And as long as I went back to my own cabin afterwards, Jack Evans certainly seemed happier once DJ and I got together.

So DJ remained by my side as close to 24 hours a day as she could. She held my hand wherever we went. She showered me with affectionate kisses, hugs, and playful rubbing with her hands or hips or breasts or whatever else she could get on me. She even kept her left hand on my leg (or ... ahem ... between my legs) at meal times. Some might have felt this constant presence might be a little overwhelming, but not me. After being dumped by two girls in the span of a few days and left wondering if anyone in the world would ever truly love me — not to mention being shot and coming so close to dying — I adored having such a devoted and affectionate girlfriend who wanted nothing more than to be with me always.

DJ didn't talk my head off or otherwise become annoying. Clinginess wasn't an issue since I had zero problems with her becoming as clingy as she wanted. In fact, I welcomed her almost manic desire to be near me, almost to the point of wanting to follow me into the bathroom. She supplied me with intelligent conversation. She cracked jokes and kept me entertained. And she provided me constant companionship after a brief time of loneliness in my life. Yeah, it was kind of the same way Dawn and I used to be at camp. And yeah, DJ taking that role in my life made me really, really happy.

And of course I am, after all, a sexual creature; and DJ screwed me around the clock. She was in love and she was horny and we fucked like bunnies every chance we got. We fucked in the mornings and right after lunch. We fucked before dinner and in the evenings before going to sleep. We fucked on hikes and in her cabin and at random, semi-public places around camp. And even if she was sore or not particularly in the mood, DJ would still go down on me just to make me happy. Already a proficient cocksucker to begin with, the young blonde beauty became absolutely incredible with a lot of practice.

And that doesn't even mention our other sexual excursions. There was one afternoon when Andrew Hemingway went on a family hike with his parents and two sisters. That left Brooke alone for a couple of hours, and DJ wasted no time in recruiting my little sister into a threesome at their special clearing. We spent four hours screwing each other's brains out in every possible combination or orientation. I think Brooke was more excited to be fucking DJ again than she was to be fucking me.

And like I said, DJ openly welcomed Felicia's and Adrienne's presence around us, to the point where we hung out with those two more than any of DJ's or my normal camp friends. My new girlfriend not only accepted me fucking Felicia every other day, but she even helped out and joined in, my girlfriend and the gorgeous older model treating me to some pretty incredible threesomes.

Adrienne even accompanied us from time to time, doing everything she possibly could short of physically touching. She kept to her commitment of monogamy, but that didn't mean the busty blonde couldn't strip naked and masturbate while watching me fuck the shit out of Felicia and DJ.

One time, Adrienne sat up against the headboard of DJ's bed, pawing at her own tits and diddling herself while DJ parked her face just an inch away from Adrienne's crotch, blowing directed streams of air at the older blonde's sensitive clit. Technically, they weren't touching, right? Maybe DJ even accidentally got in a lick or two; I don't know. After all, I was pounding my little girlfriend from behind and my eyes were a little more focused on Adrienne's jiggling boobs.

Another time, Felicia rode me reverse-cowgirl with my dick up the gorgeous model's ass and DJ's lips and hands wrapped around her erect nipples. Adrienne laid face-down between our legs, staring at my thick prod stretching Felicia's sphincter, and rubbing herself to incredible climaxes. Felicia even got really naughty and jerked her ass off of me at the last second, fisting my cock and aiming my ejaculation to explode all over Adrienne's face. Technically, Adrienne wasn't touching either me or Felicia; but the gorgeous blonde certainly screamed pretty loud in orgasm when my cum splattered against her forehead and cheeks.

And it wasn't even just Brooke, Felicia, and Adrienne. One afternoon, by the lake, DJ waved her hand in a wide arc and said, "Pick one. Pick any girl you want, and I'll help you seduce her."

My eyebrows shot up as truly gorgeous girls like Barb Hemingway, Lucia Ramirez, and Isabella Marsh filled my view. But my conscience kicked in and I quickly wrapped DJ up by my side. "You're all I need, kiddo."

She beamed and kissed me before pulling back with a little smile. "I know. But I'm serious. I'll do anything to keep you happy. And I really want to be the best girlfriend you've ever had."

I knew she would. Think about it: I had a stunningly gorgeous 17-year-old blonde babe of a girlfriend, 5'9½", slender, with a 34DD-24-30 comic book body. She fucked like a mink and was an absolute slut for my cum. She let me ram it into any of her holes at any time that I wanted and not only let me fuck hot babes like Felicia and Brooke, but actively encouraged me to find even more.

She didn't talk my head off, nag me, or ever complain. We literally had ZERO fights. We enjoyed each other's company, and we clicked both physically and emotionally. No, I wasn't mentally on the same wavelength with her as I could be with Dawn; we couldn't read each other's thoughts and feelings. But we never hesitated to verbalize those thoughts and feelings, to make every effort to communicate with each other and avoid misunderstandings. We went from just friends to devoted life partners in the span of a couple of days, sharing our hearts without any secrets or fears of recrimination.

Can you IMAGINE a better girlfriend?

There was only one problem: DJ and I often had slightly different ideas of what being "the best girlfriend ever" really meant. DJ often did whatever she THOUGHT I would like, without actually checking with me. I talked to her one time about it, and she answered that it had been the same way between me and Dawn, and that I'd always liked Dawn's little surprises.

"Dawn was always in my head," I replied. "She knew the way I thought."

"We'll get there, too," DJ promised. "With time, we'll get there."

Well, things didn't "get there" quite fast enough, and things blew up in my face the following week.

The day started off wonderfully, in a PG sort of way. My family and the Evanses decided to have a big picnic together: parents, kids, and all. We usually had two or three during the summer as it was, and everyone fell into their usual family dynamics with ease, with one exception: DJ was playing the role of "Dawn".

The nine of us lounged around a bunch of big picnic blankets in the shade of some trees. I spent half the time either with DJ leaning against me or with my head in her lap. It had pretty much been the same with me and Dawn for years. As long as we didn't try to cop feels of each other or anything out in public, none of the parents minded.

In the meantime, Adrienne was really getting into her role as "big sister" to the twins. The three of them huddled together, whispering constantly and sneaking looks at everyone else whenever one of them made a particularly funny comment. The rest of us took turns glaring back at them as if we could hear what they were saying and were taking offense at it, sending all three of them into giggles. Even though the twins were thirteen and Adrienne nineteen, for the duration of the picnic, all three of them acted like they were NINE.

In fact, as my girlfriend, DJ seemed older than Adrienne for a little while, as DJ and I chatted with both sets of parents quite a bit throughout the morning. They were telling us about some of the gossip going around about the adults of the camp, and while we didn't spill any teenager secrets, we commented on how things were changing from the perspective of us young ones.

All in all, we spent a pleasant morning as one big family. I had a great time, which somehow made me want to ensure the afternoon would be just as incredibly special.

"What do you want to do now?" I asked DJ once we'd returned to the main camp. The two of us looked around at the various groups of people heading in different directions to find activities for the afternoon. As much as I loved being at camp, there were only so many things that could be done up here and I'd started to get just a little bored of swimming, tanning, volleyball, frisbee, and the like. Heck, even DJ and I fucking like bunnies was getting a little ... routine.

DJ squeezed my arm and rubbed her cheek against my bicep. "Whatever you want to do."

I rolled my eyes. It had become a familiar refrain from DJ the past few days, and it was getting just a bit annoying. I knew she was trying to be accommodating, but I found myself wishing DJ would verbalize some suggestions of her own. After all, I KNEW she had a zillion ideas percolating in her head, and even when she didn't volunteer those ideas, she had a tendency to ACT on them when least expected, and without telling me, either.

Still, if she was going to go along with whatever I wanted to do ... And I WAS feeling particularly horny after not being able to do anything sexual during the morning. "Do you really want to help me seduce somebody?" I ventured.

A Cheshire grin spread across DJ's face as she turned her head up to me. An obvious twinkle was in her crystal blue eyes. And her voice was a seductive purr as she breathed, "I'll do anything for you, honey."

"Anything?" I asked with a sparkle in my eyes.

"Anything..." she breathed in a husky voice.

I grinned. "So you'll help me talk some bit-titted hot babe that you barely know into having sex with me? Then you'll help me hold her down and suck on her tits and whisper dirty thoughts in her ear until I blast her full of my cum? And then you'll bend over and suck my jizz out of her cunt while I shove my re-hardened cock up your ass?"

DJ's eyes fluttered, her jaw quivered, and her whole body shivered as she leaned further into me, tilting her head back and thrusting her chin forward while answering, "Anything."

I am the luckiest shit in the world.

On a gorgeous afternoon like this, we figured the best place to talk a hot babe into sleeping with us would be the lake. The girls would be in bikinis and getting mildly turned on from the appreciative ogling. And flirting was to be expected. I already had a few targets in mind.

But when DJ and I got back to our cabins to change into our swimsuits, the twins grabbed me the instant I walked into the bunkroom. "Ben! Heyyy!" Eden chirped as she latched onto my arm and held my hand.

"What's up, rugrat?"

Eden scrunched up her nose in annoyance at the nickname. It always needled the twins when I called them names that referred to them as little kids. But instead of complaining, she simply asked, "Will you go with us to the Garden of Me?" She opened her eyes WIDE and looking as adorably cute as possible. Even though the twins' faces were maturing from girlish to womanly, it was almost always a surefire way to get me to agree.

"Well, I was planning to go to the lake with DJ and..." My voice trailed off. No way was I going to tell the girls I was planning to seduce some other girl.

"Ben, pleeeeaaase?" Emma joined her twin sister, latching onto my other arm and putting herself side-by-side with Eden, the two of them looking up at me with those puppy-dog eyes.

Oh they were SO hard to resist when they got like that. But I was looking for some serious fucking this afternoon, and my conscience would NOT let me get sexual with the young girls again. I'd made a mistake the last hike out and didn't want it to happen again. "Girls, I really-"

"Please?" Eden cut me off. "We never get to spend any time with you anymore. I know things were a little weird at the end of June but we were looking forward to playing together when we got to camp but then you were always with DJ and then we had that ONE day and then you were with DJ again and-"

"Whoa, whoa." I slowed her down by holding up my hands. "We just spent all morning together."

"That was with the whole family. It's not the same..." Emma whined, her tone going up and down dramatically the way teenagers often do.

I arched an eyebrow. "It's not like this is any different from all the other years. Last year I was always with Adrienne and the years before that with Dawn."

Emma bit her lip and then looked up at me. "But you still took us to the Garden all the time! You HAD to. Mom and Dad wouldn't let us go by ourselves."

Eden brightened. "So bring DJ, too! You and Dawn took us together most of the time anyways."

I blinked and thought about it. Dawn and I DID used to chaperone the twins and their friends quite often, back before we were having sex together. Actually, one year we already were screwing and had to hide the evidence from the younger ones.

"Pleeease," Emma flashed the puppy-dog eyes again. "Soon you'll have to go back to school and you'll be GONE."

I sighed. Well, DJ DID say she'd do anything I wanted. This wasn't what I had in mind, but it would work. I really hadn't spent much time with the twins this summer.

Besides, with DJ around, the four younger ones wouldn't be able to sexually assault me, right?

"Do you wanna slip away for a bit?" DJ muttered beneath her breath after nudging my elbow. The two of us were reclining side-by-side on our towels, laid out on a grassy knoll overlooking the picturesque pool. The water on our skin dried slowly in the afternoon sun. Meanwhile, the four younger girls continued splashing around and doing cannonballs off the 10-foot ledge.

I took a deep breath before answering my girlfriend. Because of the family picnic, we hadn't fucked since last night, an absolute eternity before. So I was more than ready to go by now. Also, because of our remote location, DJ had chosen to wear that transparent, lime green Wicked Weasel outfit; and reclining next to her fabulous semi-nude body was enough to get me really, really horny. Plus, I'd been planning on a little seduction of one of the hot-blooded young women by the lake, so I was already inclined toward sex.

And on top of all that, I was staring at the nubile bodies of four young, virginal teenage girls, all of whom sucked on my cock the last time we were here. Yeah, I was horny. And yeah, I wanted to slip away with DJ.

But we couldn't. Once before, I'd done so with Dawn. Heck, we'd done so a couple of times with our young charges suspecting nothing more than a make out session. But now, years later, I knew the girls knew better. I sighed, saying, "No. The girls'll know we're going off to have sex."

"So?" DJ shrugged, a grin spreading across her face.

"So? They'll sneak over and watch us."

"Like I said: So?" DJ giggled. I knew I would have seen a twinkle in her crystal blue eyes if her sunglasses weren't hiding them.

I shook my head. "You really do get off on the risk of getting caught, don't you?"

The pretty blonde laughed and nodded. "You bring out the naughty in me. I never would have done anything like it with any of the other boys I knew, but I think I'd feel nothing but pride if someone saw us fucking. Like, 'Hell, yeah! I've got THIS stud fucking my brains out!'"

The four younger girls were splashing around and probably didn't hear DJ's comment, but Eden turned around at the sound of DJ's laughter. My baby sister glanced at Emma, the twins exchanging some sort of non-verbal communication before Eden turned and hopped out of the water. "Okay," Eden announced. "Time to tan, girls."

Ana and Jenny stopped their splashing and looked over at Eden before returning their gazes to me and DJ. I was holding my breath as I watched all four of the younger teens crawl out of the pool and over to their towels. And in a row, each of them stripped off their bikini tops and lay back, presenting themselves for DJ's and my viewing pleasure.

From our elevated position on the knoll, DJ and I had a perfect view of the four girls and their proud torsos. Ana was actually arching her back to push those C- cups into the sky. Eden's and Emma's smaller titties were in the middle. And even after everything I'd done before with Jenny, the smallest girl was visibly nervous and tense as she almost hesitantly displayed her nearly flat chest.

"When in Rome," DJ mused beside me and promptly stripped away her own bikini top. It hadn't covered much to begin with, but I still got a little harder when her glorious Double-D's spilled out to my gaze. And taking advantage of my suddenly inert state, my new girlfriend rolled over and shoved her tongue into my mouth.

A supervolcanic explosion detonated in my brain, washing away all sense of time and space. When I came to, DJ hovered over me with a grin on her face. And I could now see the twinkle in her eyes with her sunglasses gone. "Re-thinking whether or not you want to slip away with me?" she husked.

"You don't have to slip away," Eden said quietly.

I jerked up and looked over to see that the four girls were sitting up now, staring at me and DJ. Eden was looking straight at my girlfriend as she said plainly, "We don't mind if you two want to have sex." Behind her, three heads nodded up and down in agreement.

Jenny even muttered in a heavy breath, "I've never actually seen people having sex before."

"Me, neither," Emma chirped.

"Me, neither," Eden added.

The three girls looked at Ana, who blushed and explained, "Lucia doesn't always close her door all the way." That sent all four girls giggling.

DJ was lying half on top of me, a bemused smile on her face as she looked over at the girls, not ten feet away from us. "Have any of you ever seen a dick?"

The four girls nodded. Jenny, on the end, blushed as she said, "Ben's was my first."

"Ben's?" DJ's eyebrows shot up. "When?"

Jenny frowned. "Last week. The last time we all came here."

DJ now arched a single eyebrow. "Reeeally?" My girlfriend turned back to me. "You didn't tell me you pulled out your pecker for the little ones to see."

I blinked twice nervously. "Uh, well. That was the day when everything between you and me kinda went down. We've been a little busy since then."

"And that's not all we did..." Eden intoned, a sensuous moan in her voice.

DJ turned to my baby sister and grinned. "What DID you all do?"

Ana chirped. "We sucked his cock! It was AMAZING!"

DJ's eyebrows rose. "ALL of you?"

Ana and Jenny nodded eagerly. Eden and Emma winced just in time for me to groan. "GIRLS!" I admonished them. "You promised you wouldn't tell anyone!"

"We haven't!" Jenny whimpered.

"You just did!" I growled.

Emma pushed Ana's shoulder but Ana pushed back, barking, "You started it."

"DJ doesn't count anyways!" Emma protested.

DJ herself waved the girls off, and the four young ones obediently shut up. "Did Ben do a good job teaching you girls how it should be done?"

The girls all shook their heads in the negative. "He was kinda distracted by all four of us," Eden explained.

"Tsk, tsk," DJ scolded me, the big smile on her face removing any sense of malice. "Well girls, let's all get to a more comfortable spot in the shade. And let the lessons begin."

This was a bad idea. This was a really bad idea. It went against my conscience. It went against my morals. And it went against the resolution I'd made for myself only a week ago.

But I was sooo horny.

I'd gotten used to popping off like Old Faithful at regular intervals, and already I'd gone the longest stretch between ejaculations since DJ and I got together as a couple. Right now, I had a gorgeous 17-year-old blonde bombshell stroking and sucking my erect dick. And every now and again a cute 14-year-old or one of my adorable twin sisters would take a turn licking me like a lollipop.

DJ hadn't asked me if this was what I really wanted. She'd just started doing what she thought I wanted. Well, in this case, it's not like I was stopping her.

It came out that Eden and Emma had already gotten some blowjob lessons from Brooke. But the twins also explained that Brooke had never given them hands on lessons while I was around to be used as a prop. DJ set about correcting that deficiency, and soon even I could tell that the twins were getting better under her tutelage.

Of course, there was only so much I could take. DJ pointed out the warning signs of my impending explosion and offered Jenny the chance to practice swallowing my cum. But little Jenny remembered that she hadn't liked the taste and declined. Ultimately, Emma dropped her lips around me and quickly sucked me to completion, jerking in surprise when I started filling her mouth with frothy cum.

Emma couldn't take it all and had to pop off me. One squirt sort of dribbled out before Ana could dive in and start hoovering out the rest. And Eden quickly latched onto her sister's mouth and the twins began kissing noisily while swapping my sperm back and forth.

The lesson on giving a blowjob completed, DJ then taught the girls how to get a guy hard again. The second lesson was almost as much fun as the first.

But as soon as I got hard again, all five girls decided that school was now out of session. DJ was horny and wanted to get fucked. And the four younger ones were eager to see their first live sex show.