6 comments/ 322080 views/ 32 favorites Family Camper Ch. 01 By: tktom "Unnggghhh! Ahhh! Deeper! Omigod, get it in deeper!" For a moment Ann East thought she had been imagining things or perhaps had been deluded into believing that her dream had been real. Certainly it had seemed that the man caressing her body had been a solid, three-dimensional figure, even though she could not distinguish his face or identify him. There was also no mistaking the hungry yearning desire percolating through her lithe, supple 18 year old body. She had awakened, though, to find herself alone in the narrow bunk built over the cab of her parents camper. Another sound caught her attention and she twisted about cautiously, not wanting to make any unnecessary noise and thereby disturb her parents, who were sleeping in the larger bunk which took up most of main body of the camper. Peering over the edge of her bunk and looking down, she saw a sight that caused her to suck in a quick, startled gasp of air., One of the curtains masking the campers interior from viewers outside had slipped a few inches aside and a stray beam of moonlight filtered into the small area, partially illuminating the big bed below her. While the lighting was far from complete, there was enough for her to get a fairly clear view of her parents. Ken, her father, was lying atop Lucy, his wife of two years and Ann's stepmother. Ann blinked at seeing the unusual site and squinted more carefully. The broad shoulders and narrow waist indicated masculinity; there was no room for error on that score. She could not see his face, his body was pointed directly away from her, but she naturally supposed that the man was her father. Nor was there any reason to doubt that the long shapely legs clasping the man's thighs were feminine, or that they belonged to her stepmother. Few women had a better looking pair of legs. The woman's heels were locked behind the man's knees, giving her a powerful leverage. That position also opened her thighs to him with a completeness which made Ann's heart beat furiously as she imagined the way they must be fitting together. Watching closely the girl had never before seen a couple fucking, though she had a theoretical knowledge of how the act was consummated, she saw her father's buttocks tighten in hard, quivering knots of muscle as he pressed his loins down into the dark valley between the widespread thighs below him. The woman's right hand slid down into view and cupped the man's left buttock, then moved slightly to allow her fingers to dig into the crack separating that pair of trimly molded lumps of muscle. "Ahhhh!" Ann heard the woman groan. " MMmmmm, so good!." Had she heard that voice in another setting she would never have been able to identify it as Lucy's distorted and coarsened with passion, throaty and deep, the voice positively reeked of animal passion and lustful excitement. Those torrid emotions seemed to percolate throughout the camper and the young girl felt her own body responding to their message of urgency. "God, they're really doing it." Ann thought to herself. "He's actually fucking her right up the cunthole!" Lord, it sounds like she's really digging it too! I wonder if it's really true what my girlfriend Pam said, that a man's cock is three times as big when it's hard? Gee, if that's so then wow, what a thing she's got rammed inside her! And she sounds like she really likes it, too! Neither Ken or Lucy had any very noticeable hang-ups about nudity or the naked human body, though they were far from being nudist in any practical sense of the word. They generally wore enough clothing to satisfy the demands of decency but they did not act embarrassed or ashamed if one of the children happened to see them in the nude. Ann had therefore caught several glimpses of her father's cock. Pam had expounded her "three times rule" to her a few weeks ago and swore that she had tested it fully with two boys, finding it to be quite accurate. Ken's prick had been soft when Ann had seen it, but to her young inexperienced eyes the cock had seemed immense, far larger than the more modestly proportioned cock that her older brother had. Ann had naturally tried to envision her father's prick swollen to three times the size she had seen. In her mind she felt it would grow to the size of her calf and nearly as long. "MMMMMMMMMMMMm, God your fucking my heart out!" Lucy muttered, now clasping both her hands over her husband's contracting ass, so as to hold him close to her. "Don't stop fucking, Ken, Keep on shoving it up my cunt! Agghhh! I want it to last forever!" "Shhhh", he hissed. "You'll wake Ann! MMmmmm, shake your as, baby. You're grinding the cum right outta my balls!" Their words drifted off into muffled, incomprehensible grunts. He continued writhing back and forth, squeezing his buttocks heavily each time he thrust against her opened loins. After a moment their breathing became louder and more strained, as though they were laboring under a terrific physical tension. Ann was no stranger to sexual arousal, having long ago discovered that the slit between her legs could be petted, teased and coaxed into a state of quivering anxiety. Far from indulging herself in that fantastic treat, however, Ann had assiduously devoted herself to avoiding it, since her mother, Lucy's predecessor, had taught her that it was very wrong to touch yourself in that area. Try as she would, however, the girl had not been able to forego the pleasure with the rigorous consistency her mother had advised. Each bout of masturbation had been followed by periods of deep, tearful remorse, coupled with fervent promises to herself that she would do better. While she had uttered the promises and made the many resolutions with total sincerity, Ann invariable discovered that her ability to deliver could not withstand the incredible power of her pussy. Ann had been finding it harder and harder to resist the powerful impulses which pervaded her body with greater and greater force. She regretted that her breasts had not grown as her hips had turning into lusciously curved little mounds of firm flesh. Her nipples and the surrounding aureoles covered nearly all of the firm, sharp pointed little cones adorning her ribcage. The growth of a V of curling, dark brown hair at the apex of her thighs was also a treat. She was able to flaunt the badge of womanhood in the shower room at school. She had been somewhat more dubious about the changes in the slit bisecting the patch of fur. She had a rapidly developing cleft and was both surprised and offended the way her pussy kept pace with the rest of her body. Her outer slit had grown larger and darker, as well as considerable more sensitive. Her inner lips had become huge. The most startling development was the growth of the small pea shaped lump of gristle located under the apex of those inner lips. She could still remember with perfect clarity the electrifying jolt of arousal, which had pierced her loins the first time she had touched her clitoris. The girl now became totally aware of her youthful body as she lay upon the narrow mattress of her bunk and watched the totally engaged couple below her. It seemed to Ann that her inner thighs had developed so much sensitivity that even the cool breeze blowing through the camper body was caressing her with soft invisible fingers. Suddenly the panties she wore became intolerably tight. They were pressing against her outrageously sensitive pussy with demonic, knowing force. The hairy little slit pressed against the material snugly and even the slightest movement brought her panties up tighter against her dripping cleft with greater force. " Uhhh! Oooohhh!" Lucy grunted, sharp and clear as though the sounds had been forcibly expelled from her throat. "Aggghhh! Aiiieeeee!" The cries were not loud, but Ann caught the note of terrible, hungry urgency. Together with the sight of her father's buttocks clenching and relaxing, contracting over and over again as he continued pressing against Lucy's waiting body, the cries created an intolerable situation for young Ann. Hardly knowing what she was doing, the girl reached down with a hand to clasp the firmly, sharply molded mound swelling up from the tops of her thighs. The first touch set her off, creating an erotic force field, which turned her entire body into an inferno of hot, throbbing lust. The force seemed to be especially intense in the area between her thighs and nave. Ann slowly rolled over onto her stomach, keeping her hand locked tightly in place all of the while. Once she had come to rest, pressing the absurdly tightened cones of her throbbing nipples into the mattress, the girl lay there for a moment, not moving at all. She continued to watch her father's buttocks as he worked his cock in and out of Lucy's tight, love moistened cunt. "Unngghh! God you fuck like a bull!" She heard her stepmother mutter in that strange, thick voice that was so different from the gentle tone she normally exhibited. "Soooo big Soooo fucking big! MMmmmm, you're tearing my cunt apart!" "Grind it baby grind it off" he gasped. "Your pussy's tighter than it ever was, just bear down and grind my prick off at the base!" Ann's hips involuntarily clenched into knots of hard, throbbing muscle as she pushed down with her loins, pressing her agonizingly aroused slit against her waiting hand. The contact, so deliciously thrilling, almost caused her to cry out with surprise. She gritted her teeth together and forced herself to remain silent. Her pussy felt alive with sensual power of an intensity new to her. Again Ann rubbed herself against her hand. She could feel the animal heat flowing outward from the ferociously awakened cleft of flesh, as well as the steady trickle of hot oil which had already flooded the crotch of her panties. She dug her fingers in the tautly stretched material attempting to work them up in the mouth of her cunt. The added pressure brought another rush of delirious excitement pulsing through her body. She crammed a corner of her pillow into her mouth and bit down hard, fearing that she might lose control and cry out in spite of herself. Ann's father was working harder now, thrusting against his wife's body with quick, urgent strokes. Her father and stepmother's breath rasped through the body of the camper and added to Ann's arousal, since she could detect the note of excitement in the way they sucked in short, hungry breaths of air. Lucy again grunted sharply, then moaned deep in her throat when she felt the change in her husband's temps. She recognized that alteration for what it was, a sign that he was searching for the final bit of stimulation needed in order to release the flood of pent-up excitement she had engendered in his balls. "Mmmm, I feel it", she panted her voice a little louder now. "Oohhh, cum, darling, let it all shoot out. Drown my cunt with cum!" "Work it down!" He grunted sharply. "Aggghhh! Now, Now! Ugghhh! Oooooohh! Suck it out of my cock with your cunt." At the same time that her father was fucking her stepmother, Ann's loins exploded in a sudden burst of orgiastic delirium that swept over her with a suddenness that took her entirely by surprise. Never before had she felt so quick a change in her body, nor had the storm of sensation ever been nearly so overpowering. A red fog of passionate arousal swept through her mind and then took control of the rest of her body. Shuddering powerfully, she fucked herself against her hand until she lost consciousness and collapsed weekly, panting softly into the pillow which her head lay. Several minutes later, when the girl had gained enough control over her senses to be aware of what she had seen and felt, she marveled at the totality of the experience. If she had felt pleasure on those earlier occasions when se had fingered her slit into throbbing states of joy, then she would have to find new words to describe the fantastic state into which she had propelled herself; the difference was remarkable enough to constitute an entirely different order of sexual experience. The thought that occurred to Ann just before she felt a cloud of remorse sweeping through her mind. Guilt possessed her and she began promising herself that she would never again tease the dormant slit between her thighs into life, that she would find a way to atone for her weakness in surrendering to it insistent demands. Those thoughts disappeared quickly, however, when she looked down into the body of the camper again and looked at the figures of her parents. Ken had rolled off Lucy and now lay at her side. His cock, wet and glistening beautifully in the soft moonlight, had lost most of its stiffness but still looked to be enormous, at least to Ann's naïve eyes. It lay limply across his belly like a sullen, sleeping reptile and looked to be every bit as menacing. The girl felt a shiver of interest run through her body as she looked down at the mammoth prong. She felt another sentiment, though, when she looked over at his side and saw Lucy. The woman still lay on her back but had brought her right hand down over her pussy. She was reaching down between her thighs and, as Ann watched with startled interest, her fingers began moving. Slowly and gently working, she began stroking that tender love flesh, working it into yet another state of sexual tension. Ann could not see exactly what she was doing, naturally, but she could see enough to be absolutely positive that her stepmother was fondling her pussy. Watching closely and holding her breath, Ann saw her stepmother's fingers begin working faster for a moment. Suddenly Lucy spread her thighs wide apart and jammed two finger in the mouth of her cunt. That orifice, still warm and tingling with sexual arouse, parted easily to admit her fingers. The generous coating of sperm Ken had injected into her cunt tunnel had begun to run out and further greased the opening. Twisting and stabbing with her fingers, Lucy quickly fucked herself with three then four fingers into another state of trembling, gasping exhilaration. She worked quickly, knowing exactly how to excite herself most efficiently, and brought herself to yet another peak of throbbing excitement. A few low, whimpering moans of ecstatic joy escaped from her lips at the absolute to of the orgasmic cycle. Lucy pressed her heels into the mattress and shoved against her hand trying to fist herself lifting her hip off the bed completely to press her pussy against her fingers. After a moment she lowered herself back, stretched her long, lovely legs out straight and lay very still. Ann continued to watch, wondering what would happen next. But after a few minutes of the sound of deep, regular breathing told her that they were both asleep and that there would be no more of those exciting displays that night. The girl lay awake for a long time, however, and gave a great deal of thought to all that she had seen tonight. Family Camper Ch. 02 Ann was unusually subdued throughout the following day. For most of that period she shared the back of the camper with her older brother Dave and it did not take him long to perceive the alteration in her manner. Normally a lively bundle of energy, ready for almost any kind of devilment and mischief, Ann answered his questions shortly or not at all and concentrated on keeping her thoughts to herself. "Hell, you're about as much fun as a Sunday School book!" He snorted in exasperation after failing again to arouse her interest. "What's wrong, got your period again?" Dave had no hesitancy at all in putting the most intimate kind of questions to his sister, who generally exhibited the same free, forward spirit. On this day he found that she was in no mood to do anything of the sort. "It's not that", she snapped "just leave me alone. Look out the window and watch the rocks go by or something. Maybe get over there in your corner and jerk off, something like that!" "Aw, you know it's no fun to just jack off" he told her "You wanna help me? Come on Ann, let's play a little." Their sexual byplay was limited to word which would have startled and dismayed most parents. Occasionally Ann succumed to Dave's insistent urgings and watched him toy with his cock, a sturdy hunk of muscle which fascinated her more than she would ever admit. On two occasions she had become involved enough to grasp the broad shafted rod and stroke it in accordance with his gasped, excited instructions,. The way his cock had responded to her tight, pistoning grip, made easier by the plentiful quantity of saliva which he had put on the big tool, had made an extremely deep impression on her. The truth of the matter was that Ann felt a surge of sexuality in her own body when she had taken her brother's prick in her hands, a sudden rise in feeling which had dismayed her, it had been so violent, so intense. The feel of Dave working in unison with her hand, breathing hard and then trembling and groaning as the iron hard tool began quivering and throbbing with ecstatic approval, had been powerfully exciting, but she had found it even more thrilling to see the flood of creamy cum spurt forth from his cock when his balls had boiled over with lustful excess. Fearing the powers which those experiences had let loose within her own body, Ann tried very hard to ignore Dave's blandishments and to avoid getting herself into those situations. "No, you know I don't like to do that," she told him, inwardly wincing at the bald faced lie but determined to carry it off. " It isn't nice and it sure isn't anything a girl ought to do to a guy". "Like shit it isn't!" he said, chuckling at the thought. " Man, you oughtta see the way Sharon works it out for me!" "That little whore, she'd do anything to get a guy to look at her," Ann sneered, wrinkling her nose at the thought of Sharon Lescamp, a classmate of his who already had a fast and loose reputation in their school. " She'd probably let you stick it up her hole!" "Yeah, she digs that too", Dave said, grinning wickedly at the look of surprise his answer provoked. " Sure, that was a little going away present she gave me before we left home, she let me put it to her, Man, was that little cunt of hers ever tight! I thought I'd never get it in her, and then once I had it in, it was like she wasn't ever going to let me take it out!" "Oh, you're impossible!" Ann scoffed. " She wouldn't do that!" "The Hell she didn't!" he said. "That last night, when I went over there! We slipped out back, into the garage, and did it out there. I shot off twice in her cunt before she let me pull it out. And then she wanted to give me a hand job!" "I don't believe a word of it", Ann said. "And I don't want to hear any more about it, either." Ann was not as certain about Dave's untruthfulness as she pretended, however. Sharon, an exceptionally well developed girl, made no bones about the fact that she liked boys and that she was quite willing to jack off her boyfriends to as many climaxes as the wanted, so long as they were willing to allow her the freedom to fingerfuck herself at the same time. Nor did Sharon hide the fact that she resorted to other techniques in order to gain her pleasure. It was she who had first told Ann about the possibility of masturbating with a tampon. It oughtta feel just like a cock, she had said, bending forward and whispering over the lunch table where they had been sitting. I mean, it's hard and round, right? And fairly long? Jeez, at least you could get an idea what it's like, having a guy drive stiff one up your cunt! Ann had pretended she had no interest in such thing when her classmates and friends at school began talking about guys and the things one could do with them. In reality she had an extremely powerful interest in those subjects. Ever since Sharon had told her about the extra dimension of the tampon Ann had not been able to forget the conversation and each time she took one of the white cardboard tubes into her fingers, preparatory to inserting it into her cunt, she remembered the girl's words. There was a sort of pleasure, she found, in pushing the tube up into her body, the lips of her pussy and the taut, virginal rim of her cunt were both possessed with vast sensual potential and the tampon's tube made her all the more aware of it. "I wonder, when we'll get there?" Dave asked after a long silence. "Some time this afternoon, maybe?" "Yeah, I think that's what they said," Ann told him. "Eagle Springs, that's the name of the dinky little town? Lord, I wonder what we'll be able to do there?" "Man, if that Ellen's anything at all, I know something I'm gonna be doing!" "Oh, Dave, you're so full of shit, Even if what you said about Sharon what makes you think this Ellen might be the same kid of girl? Really, you've got to get it into that thick head of yours that girls don't go around thinking about balling all the time, not the way you and your pals seem to!" "You're probably right", he said, making a sad face. "About this Ellen cunt, I mean. I bet you she'll be five feet tall and go two hundred! Yeah, she'll be about the size of a young elephant!" The East family was taking advantage of Ken's three week vacation to visit some friends they had not seen in a long time Chuck and Linda and their nineteen year old daughter. They were to meet at Eagle Springs a tiny crossroads hamlet with plenty of woods and campgrounds. Chuck and Linda had a cabin located in the mountains near Eagle Springs and had offered to share it with them for the vacation. "Five foot tall and two hundred pounds!' Ann giggled, "What an imagination you've got!" The camper continued rumbling along the highway, working across a broad, desolate plane and gradually nearing a line of steep, purple mountains. At noon, when they stopped for lunch at a roadside park, they were near enough to see that the mountains were indeed formidable. "We'll be there in a couple of more hours," Ken said. Ann concentrated on watching her stepmother, she was trying to determine if there was some change in the woman's outward appearance. Surely, Ann thought, her stepmother would betray some sign of stiffness or soreness from having a huge prick shoved into her cunt with freewheeling abandon. There should have been some outward mark as a result of her having fingered herself so frantically, but Ann could see no sign of wickedness. Lucy's pretty face looked exactly the same as always. Her long, brown hair framed that face and made her stepmother all the more attractive. "Dave", Lucy said, "why don't you ride up front with your Dad when we finish lunch and us girl's will take over the back." "Wow! That's a winner", Dave said. Once they were started off again, Ann found herself sitting on the dinette bench across from her stepmother. The well insulated camper body cut out most of the road noise, allowing them to talk with little effort and to hear each other perfectly well. "Something tells me that you weren't as asleep as we had thought last night," Lucy began, facing the girl and speaking with utter frankness. " I thought I heard something last night, and from the way you were acting at noon today, I can guess that I am right. Would you like to talk about it?" Ann stammered and blushed but could find nothing to say, beyond a few inane expressions. Lucy smiled in an encouraging, understand fashion "I know sometimes it's. . . well, upsetting to find one's parents doing things like that, she said. But, really I've got-" "No, it isn't that!" Ann broke in to insist. "I mean, I don't mind it that you two were fucking, I mean balling. I think that's beautiful! Honest, I think it's the sort of thing people ought to do when they love each other!" "Really? My, that's a rather mature attitude", Lucy said, looking a little surprised but also pleased. "But still, you seemed quite upset. Was it . . . well, was it the first time you'd ever seen a couple fucking?" Ann blushed but admitted that it had been the first time ever for her. After a few more minutes of talk and some gently probing questions from Lucy, the girl finally admitted that she could not conceive of how and organ as large as she supposed her father's cock to be could fit into an opening as small as a cunt. "Ahhh, that used to bother me too," Lucy said, smiling in a friendly, conspiratorial way. " It really bothered me, because I wanted it to happen to me and yet I was frightened to death, afraid that it would be terribly painful." "And if his cock's really three times as big when it's hard", Ann said, taking a deep breath but plunging ahead, once the subject had been broached, "then it seems to me that it would just split you in two." Lucy looked askance at that and asked "why Ken's prick should be three times as large when it had reached its full, extra hard growth." She listened patiently as Ann explained the "three times" rule she had learned, then Lucy laughed easily and assured the girl that there was not a bit of truth to the rule. "My, the things girls won't tell themselves!" She said. "When I was about your age, the 'rule' was that a guy's prick was just twice as large as the middle finger on his left hand. Well, I was simply silly about a junior, a basketball player, who had the largest hands I've ever seen on anyone. Honest, the thought of having that finger in me was frightening, much less something twice that size! Ah, the hours I used to spend looking at his hand and wondering if it could really be possible and if it were so, how on earth I was going to handle it!" "Er, was it so?" Ann asked, falling into the open and frank spirit the woman had engendered between them. "Was his prick that big, I mean?" "Nothing like it!" Lucy assured her, "In fact, I wouldn't be surprised if his cock and his finger weren't about the same size, now that I look back on it. At any rate, it wasn't nearly the problem I'd thought it was. You see, my dear, the truth of the matter is, a woman is rather flexible . . . down there. We can stretch a great deal and, and to tell the truth, being stretched can be one of the most delicious things in the world, as long as the guy goes about it the right way and doesn't rush things. But that's all far in the future for you. You'll have plenty of time to experiment as years go by." Ann would have liked to pursue the general subject farther but Lucy steered the conversation into other channels. In particular, the girl would have liked asking her why she had fingered her pussy, after having been fucked so soundly, because Ann supposed that such had indeed been the case. But once Lucy showed a desire to switch their talk onto other topics she dared not bring up the subject. Besides, she would probably have had to admit that her interest had a very personal and intimate basis and that she simply could not do. The guilt of having felt of her own pussy, and having done so with such spectacular results, was too strong within her and forbade any mention of the subject. She would also have liked to ask why Lucy had said that she would have plenty of time to experiment as years go by. True, she had no immediate plans to divest herself of her virginity. Indeed, there were not even any candidates close enough to her to help accomplish the feat. But somehow she did not expect to be a virgin that much longer. Ann said nothing about those matters, though and she completed the ride by engaging in a conversation on a wide range of subjects, all of them rather uninteresting. When they pulled into Eagle Springs, which proved to be even smaller and drearier looking than any of them had expected. Ken found the spot where they were to meet Chuck and parked. "You and Dave can look around, if you want" he told them Ann and Dave needed only a few minutes in which to examine the few building that made up Eagle Springs. The few natives were all ancient, or so it seemed to them, and they decided to widen their circle of exploration. Dave pointed out a grove of cottonwoods a half mile away from the edge of the settlement and suggested that they see what it held for them. "There ought to be some springs around here," he said. "After all, they had to name this place for something, didn't they? Let's go and find out." Ann followed her brother to the grove, where they found a small pond fed by a small stream trickling from a rock wall. The heat of the day, the boredom of traveling and the coolness of the water were enough to make the pool look extremely inviting. When Dave suggested that they wade into it, she was quite ready to follow his lead. "Oohhh, this is nice!" Ann called out as the cold water washed around her knees. "This trip's beginning to look better already." She waded across the pool and found that was no more than mid-thigh deep in any spot. Her cutoff jeans were in no danger of getting wet and thus she looked all the more startled when Dave suggested they strip off and play in the pool naked. "Sure it'll be a gas", he told her, "What the hell, there's nobody around to see, not that you've got all that much to be seen!" "I've got enough that some people want to have a look", she retorted, knowing that he derived a deep and peculiar pleasure from seeing her in the nude. " Wasn't it you that was after me so last week to spread my legs and let you have a peek?" Dave did not reply, mostly because he could see that the notion appealed to her, quite as much as to him. He slipped out of his shorts and tossed his tee shirt aside, pacing back and forth proudly and making no effort to hide the generous hunk of prick dangling in front of him. He knew that the sight of his cock excited Ann, having often demonstrated the fact to himself before, and he found it highly exciting to display his tool for her pleasure. "God, isn't that thing ever soft?" She asked, watching it lift up to the horizontal and then rise above, swelling and stiffening all the while. "I believe you guys keep it hard twenty four hours a day!" "Yeah, but there's a way to get it soft", he said reaching down to take the big prong in his hand. "Wanna watch? Sure you do. You always get a charge outta watching me jerk off!" Family Camper Ch. 03 Part 3: Family Camper Nothing had been further from Ann's mind when she had followed Dave to the grove of cottonwoods, yet she also knew that she would watch him with the same eager, intent curiosity which she always displayed. There was an irresistible power to his cock. Ann had discovered this earlier when her brother had first demonstrated his masturbatory skills for her. She found it fascinating in the extreme to watch as he worked the loose foreskin back and forth over the tool's broad, flaring head until finally he launched his hips forward and shuddered from head to foot when the creamy geyser of cum erupted from the throbbing, pulsating length of meat. "Just watch and enjoy it," he told her, taking up a position directly in front of her and about six feet away. "This is the way Dad's prick looks when he's shoving up Lucy's cunt." He wrapped his fist around the thick shaft and plunged forward, fucking into his hand. Ann felt a powerful surge of excitement flash through her loins upon seeing that graphic demonstration of the act of love. "Maybe you've been picking up on the way they go at it," Dave said, stroking his cock and continuing to roll the foreskin back and forth. Uncircumcised, the loose flap of skin provided the ultra-sensitive head of his prick with all the stimulation he could desire, at least at that stage of his arousal. "They might be old but they still like to get it on!" "How do you know so much about it?" Ann managed to get a skeptical scoffing tone into her voice, though she felt a flash of guilt at having spied upon her parents the night before, even though she could not help having done so. "I suppose you've been slipping into their bedroom at nights?' "No, I just hear them sometimes," Dave replied, "My bedroom is a lot closer to heirs than yours is, you know, and sometimes late at night I can hear them grunting and groaning when they're getting ready to come. That Lucy, she really lets it all hang out, you know!" "Maybe she simply enjoys fucking and in any case it's none of your business or mine either, for that matter!" Dave showed no sign of being abashed by her accusation. A brash, self-confident lad who was sure of himself and proud of the fact that he had already had his prick shoved deep into the cunt of a girl, he ignored her warnings and proceeded straight ahead. Ann sank down into the water, squatting down until the cool liquid rose up almost to her breasts. The strain of the squatting position pulled her thigh muscles tighter and exerted considerably more pressure upon her loins. The flesh around her pussy responded accordingly and she became much more aware of her swollen, gently throbbing clitoris. The added strain forced the lips of her pussy apart slightly and she felt a giddy sensation as the cool water invaded the hot, moist crevice and flowed against the rim of her cunt. The abrupt contrast in temperatures nearly forced a low gasp of pleasure to both sets of lips. She remained quiet, however, and brought a finger into gentle, tentative contact with her highly sensitive cleft. "Hey, you know that they eat each other? Her brother asked, continuing to work his fist up and down his cock shaft in that slow, maddening way that Ann found so devastatingly arousing. Despite her protests, she too was thinking of the way her father's cock might appear as it worked its way in and out of Lucy'' hot, juicy cunt. That thought alone was enough to make her pussy'' flaring lips tingle and throb with sensual arousal. But when it was coupled with the obscene, throaty words of hearty approval Ann had heard Lucy utter the night before, the display Dave provided her was enough to make her entire midsection ache with hungry, fervent desires. Her finger began working more strenuously and now glided over her rigid clit. She flinched and gasped softly at the contact. The little lump of gristle was already amazingly sensitive and responded with approval to even the slightest touch. "Yeah, I got out of bed one night and slipped down the hall when I heard some noises," Dave continued, enjoying the effect he was having on his sister. "They'd left the bedroom door open a little and I got to peek inside. She was over him, kneeling over his face and rubbing her snatch all over him! And was she ever digging it! Man, she couldn't say nothing but how much she loved having his tongue rammed halfway up that hot little cunt of hers! You ever think about having a guy eat your cut out?" "Y-yy-you're putting me on!" Ann muttered hardly able to speak. Her brother's words affected her powerfully. She had heard a few girls talk about giving head but she had never been certain whether they were serious or not. Even so, she felt that it would be deliriously exciting to have someone nuzzling around between her thighs, kissing her pussy and caressing it with a tongue. "I don't think people actually do that" "Oh? Why not? Lots of people like to get eaten," Dave told her, grinning broadly when he saw how flustered his sister had become upon hearing his statement. "I kinda dig it myself! Yeah, I think I'd really like to go down on a girl! I was talking to Sharon about it the last time I saw her and she's willing to try it." "Ugghhh! It seems so awful!" Ann's response was more dutiful than honest, if the truth had been known. She instinctively felt that she ought to say something like that but deep inside she felt another reaction, one of intense interest, not only in having a man kiss her pussy but also in touching her lips to a hot, hard cock. That reaction surprised her but it was unmistakable. She told herself that such thoughts were the purest kind of fantasy, however, and that nothing of the sort had happened to her. Yet! "Yeah? I think I'd dig it," Dave said. "Man, to get my cock rammed in between Lucy's lips and have her tongue lapping at it and then shoot my load down her throat, that'd be out of sight!" The thought evidently had a great deal of erotic power for Dave, since he began working his fist up and down his stiff prick with considerably more speed. He spit on the tool's head, moistening and lubricating it, and then closed his palm over the broad, purple knob in order to stimulate it more directly. Ann knew what was happening, having often watched him jerk off before, and felt her pussy give a warning throb of sensual power. She had always felt slightly guilty about participating in those games with her brother but, as long as she did not allow him to become too familiar with her or to touch her own body, she was able to reconcile herself to the acts. Besides, the attraction was simply too strong at times to be denied. Ann would have been powerless in many cases to do other than as she had done. This was her observation of her parents at play in their bed, had left her body in a state of advanced sexual arousal, despite the way she had teased and caressed her pussy into another powerful exhibition of its orgasmic potential. She was thus all the more helpless to break away from the scene in which she found herself, or to pull her fingers away from her pussy. One finger continued playing over her clitoris, as hard and as sensitive as ever. Mostly she could not touch the super sensitive organ directly and had to content herself with stroking the flesh alongside it, another finger slid down to the lips of her pussy, parted them and began gliding around the tautly stretched rim of her cunt. That orifice, so plentifully supplied with nerve endings, had become exquisitely tender and her finger sent savage pangs of pure animal pleasure shooting throughout her young body. "Gawd, I'm getting off!" Dave grunted, working his hand harder around his cock and beginning to shudder as he felt the climactic surge mounting inside his balls. "Ummmmm, I can feel it starting!" His balls, large and swollen with lusty fevers, hung down low. Each of the egg like lumps appeared to be at least twice its normal size. He cuppend the dark lust infused bag in his free hand and continued fucking into his other fist. Ann's eyes, wide and intent, focussed upon the head of his cock, almost boring into the slit crowning the very tip of that lethal looking implement. Soon the cum geyser would erupt from that slit, she knew, and then she would join her brother in a throbbing, pulsating frenzy of pure sensual delight. "Ahhhhh! Oohhhhhh!" He groaned deep in his throat and thrust his hips far forward,, lifting himslf up on the balls of his feet in his eagerness to extract every morsel of orgiastic pleasure from his body. Suddenly Ann pictured herself kneeling in front of him, hands clasped tightly between her thighs and fingers digging deeply into her slick, highly excited pussy. She saw herself clasping the head of Dave's big lust stiffened cock with her lips, taking that huge swollen head into her mouth and wrapping her tongue around its silken smooth surface. She could virtually feel the big, hot tool against her tongue and roof of her mouth. The imagined sensation was real enough to bring a low, throaty moan of pleasure to her lips. When the first spurt of hot cum, reeking of passion, burst forth from the head of Dave's cock, Ann involuntarily flinched, just as though that streaming jet of hot love cream had spattered into her own throat. She swallowed convulsively and then whimpered, a low but piercing cry of sexual agony. Just as Dave's prick began spurting and shooting its cream out in rich, luxuriant burst, Ann felt her womb give a spasmodic lurch and then twang with a violence that took her breath away. The climax blossomed within her cunt, spreading rapidly throughout her loins and then over her entire body. Lunging furiously against her hands, she fingered herself with raw power and sought to do everything she could to heighten the flood of feeling which was erupting within her body. "Unngghh! Aiiieeeee! She panted, twitching and jerking weakly as the powerful spasms multiplied and became more intense. ""ooooh! Mmmmm, I'm cumming!" Indeed she was and she enjoyed the fierce, wracking series of vaginal contractions to the utmost. Dave's cock continued to spurt out jets of steaming sperm for and incredibly long time. Several of the strongest spurts came near to hitting Ann, Though she was a good six feet away from him. Looking down, she saw the creamy goo congealing into milky blobs and floating away on the pool's surface. "God, you were really getting after it that time!" She whispered when se could again trust her lips and throat with words. "I never saw you shoot off that much before!" "Man, I haven't been that turned on in a while!" He said, his voice a little quivery and still weak from the after effect of the powerful orgasm. "And it's been a couple or three days since I got off, so my balls had a chance to build up a big head of steam". "Hey, I thought you'd have been jerking off every night" she said, smiling tenderly. "Sleeping up in cab, all by yourself, you could have yourself a handful any time you wanted it!" "It just didn't work out that way." Dave told his sister." "But I was sure ready to let go with a wad today!" They continued to rest in the pool for several more minutes, allowing their bodies to recover from the heady experience they had shared. Ann's young pussy still tingled and she knew that she could easily have spent another hour caressing it without fully expending all the sensual hungers that worked inside. She had not intention of giving in further, though, and when Dave walked out of the pool she joined him without any protest. His cock had not lost any of its size or rigidity despite the profuse quantity of sperm he had ejaculated into the pool. Ann watched with amusement as he tucked the big, swollen rod into the front of his cutoff jeans, pushing it over to one side in order to make the telltale bulge less noticeable. She had only recently become aware of the technical difficulties in concealing an erection and, in wandering through the shopping malls near her home, she had become very proficient at spotting men whose cocks had sprung into life at an inopportune moment. Some of them were quite well equipped in the package department judging from the massive bulges she had seen and she invariably wondered what they would look like naked. Ken and Lucy were waiting when they returned to the camper. Ken told them that he had inquired at the general store as to the location of Chuck and Linda's cabin and was given a message from them to go on ahead to the cabin just up the road that they would be delayed a couple of days. They piled into the camper and were off. They soon left paved roads a spent most of the remainder of the afternoon in bouncing over roads which became progressively more primitive. The rough ride and hot weather left them all limp and weary. Thus they were highly relieved when they pulled onto a small plateau edged against a steep cliff and saw the cabin ahead. Family Camper Ch. 04 Though it appeared small and unimpressive at first sight, the cabin was larger and much more luxuriously furnished than anyone had expected. There was a very large central area where most of the activities would take place, with space for preparing eating and storing food. There were also several tiny cubicles built off the main room. The latter contained bunks and a chest, but nothing else and were small. "You've been awfully quiet lately," Lucy said to Ann the next morning when they went out for a stroll. "Is there something bothering you? Perhaps something about . . . the other night? You must feel free to talk, Ann. There really isn't anything I'd want to hide from you." Persuaded by her step-mother's encouraging ways, Ann took a deep breath and then plunged into the topic which had figured so largely in her thoughts ever since she had seen her parents fucking. "Well, after Dad had finished and rolled off, she began, speaking slowly and trying to find the words, "I . . . well, I couldn't help but see what you did then." "What, I don't remember what happened," Lucy said, frowning as she tried to recall the sequence of events of that night. "I was . . . oh, yes! I remember now, I gave myself a hand job! Is that what you mean? Ann nodded and then said that she had grown up believing that it was wrong for a girl to touch herself in that way. "Well, that's a popular attitude and I guess there's a lot to be said for it," Lucy admitted. "I never paid any attention to it. And it wouldn't have mattered anyway. Once I found out how good it felt, doing it to myself, I couldn't have stopped whatever anybody said." "But I was thinking about it in another way," Ann told her. "I mean, why should you have to do it that way after . . . you know, after Dad fucked you the way he did." "MMmmmm, see what you mean now," Lucy replied, nodding. "All I can say, dear, is that I wanted to cum again and he was knocked out. You mustn't think that he didn't do a good job of fucking me, heavens, no! My God, he can fuck me until I see stars and colors and everything! It's just that sometimes he gets tired and can't go on any longer. When that happens, then I don't see why I ought not to do it to myself, as long as it satisfies me." "But what would he have thought if he'd waked up and found you doing it." Ann persisted. "You were right there beside him. Wasn't that a terrible risk? "Ah, now I'm beginning to understand! Ann, you're working under a terrible misconception," Lucy told her. "Your father doesn't think it's bad for a woman to please herself like that. Far from it, in fact! My, I've often given demonstrations for him and I can assure you that he's never had anything but the highest praise when I did it. He's like any other man, you know. They really and truly dig seeing a woman do it to herself." "Maybe so," Ann had to agree, thinking of the times Dave had kept insisting that she demonstrate her sexual prowess for him. "Yeah, maybe that's so, I guess. But do you think he'd be all that tolerant if he found me doing it to myself? His own daughter?" "Oh, that wouldn't be any problem at all," Lucy chuckled, "We've talked about that before, you know. About both of you, as a matter of fact. It'd be awfully hard for Dave to hide the fact that he's jacking off in bed more than once each night. Honestly, I think he has more than one wet dream nightly by the tracks on his sheets every time I do laundry." Ann marveled at the calm, matter of fact way in which Lucy mentioned Dave's sexual propensities. There was not a hint of recrimination or condemnation in her voice. She seemed to accept it as perfectly natural that her brother would indulge himself to the utmost. "Of course, we can't see the evidence as far as you're concerned," Lucy went on, smiling in a friendly, conspiratorial way. "I mean, a girl doesn't leave those yellow blotches on her sheets when she gets off, you know. But . . . well, I've got to admit that I've sniffed at your panties a few times when I was doing the laundry and I can tell that you've been turned on" "Oh, that drippy stuff!" Ann blurted out, mortified and embarrassed by the disclosure. "Sometimes my panties are just soaked as if I had peed myself." "That my dear, " Lucy said is one of the greatest blessing a woman has. Why, if it weren't for that oil that we give off when we become excited, how would we ever get a prick into our cunts? That's what it's for, you know, to make us slippery and easier to penetrate. It's just a sign that our bodies are read for lovemaking, that's all. . ." "But it's so wet! So . . . so slippery!" Ann protested "And it smells!" "Indeed it is all those things," Lucy agreed. "But do you really find it offensive? Does the smell make you ill, for example?" "Ill? No, not a bit," Ann replied. "It's just that . . . well sometimes it seem so messy!" "Messy? Perhaps," Lucy said, smiling thoughtfully. "But, my dear, the whole process is somewhat messy if you wish to look at it in a certain way. And men, you know they cum a certain amount of fluid too. Much more than we do, I might add. Not that I object to that, not in the least!" "Hey, I've always wondered about that? Ann said. "Can you really feel it when the guy . . . you know, shoots off inside you? Does it feel good." "Mmmm, it's one of the nicest feelings in the world," Lucy told her step daughter. She closed her eyes and smiled at the thought, which evidently was a very pleasing one to her. "Yees, you can feel every throb of a man's cock, they always give two or three little preliminary throbs before they actually begin spurting that hot cream you know-and then you feel the splash as the cum shoots out against the inside and . . . it's simply an incredibly beautiful sensation, that's all! And the way they carry on when they're doing it, that tells you that they're enjoying it so much and of course that makes it all the more pleasing to you, since you've made it possible for them to have so much joy." Ann said nothing for a moment. Lucy had delivered her sentiments in a soft, wistful tone of voice, one which conveyed the conviction that she was speaking from the bottom of her heart, and the powerful message seeped into Ann's mind, overwhelming her with vague desires of which she was barely conscious. "That's a marvelous way of putting it," the girls finally said. "I've wondered what that would feel like." "I'm sure you'll find out in due time," her stepmother told her. "I'm a little surprised that you already know about men doing that. Shooting off, I mean. Or maybe the younger generation is just more knowledgeable that I thought? No, I'll bet that you've been watching Dave? That's it, isn't it? He's been jacking off for you, showing you how he can cum!" Ann was too embarrassed to deny the charge. Her deep flush was enough to confirm it, however, but to her vast surprise Lucy did not seem to be especially upset at having her guess corroborated. If anything, she seemed to approve. "No, I don't think its bad," she said seeing confusion on Ann's highly expressive face. "So long as you don't let him put that prick in you, that is! Of course you should never do that, at least not without taking some protective steps beforehand. But I suppose you know all about contraception and the Pill and all that, huh? Ann admitted that she did indeed know about the pill and that she had been taking it for about a year. Upon being questioned more closely by Lucy, she admitted that she had been watching Dave's masturbatory antics for some time and that she had occasionally gone so far as to display herself to him, though she had never openly fingered her pussy while he was watching. Lucy listened carefully and soon realized that Ann had depths and facets to her personality which had not previously been noticeable. Ann suddenly felt a conviction that Lucy envied her, that the woman would also like to watch Dave handle his cock and coax another eruption of hot, steaming cum from the big tool. "You're right," Lucy readily admitted when Ann framed the question. "Men might be really interested in watching us do it to ourselves, but I've always been at least as interested in watching them, too! Yes, I'd really like to do that. Do you think you could arrange something? You know, so I could hide and watch while he's doing it? I think that would be simply fantastic!" Ann's head was whirling. Lucy's readiness to listen to all her questions and to answer them truthfully, to accept all her revelations without betraying the slightest bit of condemnations, simply overwhelmed the young girl. She would never have believed that an older person could be so understanding, so tolerant, so close to her in spirit. Thus, when Lucy said that she would like to watch Dave masturbate, Ann felt it incumbent upon her to go along with the woman's desire, though earlier she would have found it unthinkable. Lucy clapped her hands with delight when Ann said she would cooperate fully with her stepmother's desire. They checked the area surrounding the cabin and soon found a suitable spot for the demonstration, a small, grassy oval spot almost completely cut off from view. A brushy rise several yards away would afford Lucy and excellent vantage point, allowing her to look into the oval and see everything, yet concealing her all the while. "This could be the most exciting thing ever!" Ann said when they had completed their arrangements. "Watching him do it and knowing that you'll be watching too, that's going to get me on fire in a hurry." "Why don't you try fingering yourself while he's giving his show?" Lucy suggested. "I certainly will be doing just that, I can promise you! And I'm positive you'll find Dave will be much more enthusiastic about the whole thing! Ann would not agree to that step, though it had a great deal of attraction for her. The girl could not fully accept the nature of self administered sexual pleasure, though Lucy's free-and-easy attitude was beginning to rub off on her and to affect her own thinking in drastic ways. As soon as the woman and the girl returned to the cabin, they separated, Ann going off to find Dave and entice him into staging an unwitting display of his sexual prowess. She found him quickly enough and it required only a moment's work to get the boy in the mood for her well-laid plans. Ann's own appearance had a lot to do with his willingness. The girl was wearing her habitual summer costume, a pair of cutoff bluejeans, but these were cutoffs with a difference. The legs had been cut so short that the cheeks of her ass showed their bottom curve where they met the tops of her thighs. She did not bother wearing panties, since the cutoff would have showed the hem. The jeans fitted her extra tightly, molding every curve of her lusciously formed hips, and also following the suggestive bulge of her pubis and even dipping down into the cleft between her outer lips. Ann wore a T-shirt over the cutoffs. Her nipples made enticing dents in the thin knit cotton. Ann posed an exciting figure, one that would have aroused the lust of many a man. Young Dave, full of sexual energy and perpetually horny, was probably the least able of males to resist the attraction posed by his sister. "Yeah, this is a great place," he said when Ann led him into the clearing she and Lucy had found. "This is a great idea, you know? I was thinking about going off into the hills to do some exploring, but I'd a lot rather shoot my load off a time or two!" "I was hoping you'd feel that way," Ann said, scarcely able to keep her hand from disappearing into the front of her cutoffs. "I've been thinking about it a lot lately and . . . well, I guess it doesn't seem so wrong any more." "Wrong or right, who give a damn?" Dave snorted, unfastening the front of his own pants and sliding them down his long, well muscled thighs. "Man, it gets to a point where I've just got to let it go or it seems like I'll explode inside! But I'm real glad that you're coming around, Sis. This is going to be all right!" "Who knows, Maybe that Ellen will turn out to be another Sharon?" Ann said. "Maybe she'll be so interested what you've got there that she'll . . . who knows what might happen?" "I wouldn't bet on it," Dave grunted, shrugging carelessly. "I figure I'll have to wait till we get back home. Then I can get it from Sharon for sure." His prick, never far from being fully erect, had swung up stiffly as soon as it was freed from the restriction of his shorts. Ann felt a strong desire to learn more about the big too., something she had not felt before. "Just how long is that thing? She asked, remembering that Lucy had asked her the same question. "Is it a lot bigger than what most guys have?" "It's eight inches and some from the base to the tip," Dave said, giving her a proud grin. "It's bigger than a lot of guys have got, I know that. There's one guy in my class who's got more. Fred, you know him, he's got nine inches already! And it's thick too." "He's a little twerp?: She said, thinking how short and all he was. "Look, he might be small framed and not on the football team but he has got a horse cock on him." Dave replied. "Sis, that is a helluva cock swinging between those legs." Ann shuddered at the thought of seeing a prick an inch longer than her brother's, and thicker as well. As nearly as she could tell, without actually touching the tool to make the comparison, Dave's prick was about as wide as three of her fingers, making it a very hefty cock indeed. If Freddie's cock was even wider, than it would truly be a formidable fucking implement. Fortunately she disliked the youth intensely; unspeakably arrogant and had alienated most of the girls she had gone to school with. Ann risked a quick look toward the rise where Lucy was to be stationed. The girl could see nothing, but then she did not expect to do so. She had maneuvered Dave around so that he was facing in that direction. If Lucy were truly there, then she would have a ringside seat for the demonstration, or as close to it as could be arranged. "It must be the altitude or something," she said to Dave, still keeping her deep blue eyes focussed on his prick, "but I feel sort of horny myself today." It was no lie. Ever since her discussion with Lucy, Ann's pussy had been throbbing and aching in a painful manner, proclaiming it need for attention of the most intimate sort. The cutoffs dug sharply into her cunt, making her all the more aware of her body's insistent demands. Ann found it difficult to walk in a normal manner because of the pressure against the hypersensitive parts of her anatomy. Taking a deep breath, she unbuttoned the top of her cutoffs and unzipped the fly. Dave had been caressing his big, swollen cock, but now stopped to watch her. The sight of Ann undressing in front of him, and doing so without a great deal of pleading and coaxing on his part, was so unusual that he could not but wonder about it. Dave dared not ask her what was going on, lest he interrupt her or force her to change her mind. Ann tugged the cutoffs down to her knees-they were so tight that they would not slide down her shapely thighs-and then kicked them off. Her tee shirt came only a few inches below her navel and thus her pussy was fully exposed. The dark bush of her "landing strip" looked as if it had been drawn or tattooed instead of trimmed that way. She turned toward him knowing that he could see her scarlet-lipped slit running down the apex to her thighs, this would excite him even more. "God, I am so turned on I am going to have to do it too!" she muttered, turning somewhat red in the face, but unable to keep from proceeding with the act. "Oh" Dave, I've just been so damned horny all morning!" "Yeah, work it out for me! He muttered, his face becoming extremely intent as he watched her. She had leaned against a boulder in front of him and the position allowed him to look directly between her widespread thighs and see her pussy with total clarity. "Man, that's something to see!" "Look at me!" she whispered, becoming swept up in the passion she had helped engender between them. "Watch me fuck myself! Oooooh, do it to yourself at the same time and we'll cum together!" Ann's fingers parted the soft, lust infused outer lips of her slit, exposing the dainty flaring inner lips. They resembled petals of some rare, delicate flower. Rosy pink and exquisitely inflamed with sensual feeling, the inner lips throbbed steadily and the touch of the girl's finger sent shudders of delicious agony coursing through her loins. The entire area was already covered with the clear oil which her lusty arousal had generated; the dainty feminine flesh glistened wetly in the bold sunlight. "Is it as pretty as Sharon's?" she asked. "What does it look like?" "Man, it's just so fucking outtasight I don't even know what to say!" he exclaimed. "Yeah, it's a real honey, all right. It looks like you're really turned on! Sharon? I don't know. She never showed it to me. It was always dark when we were messing around like that." Ann's fingers now probed between those inner lips, exploring the rim of her cunt and dipping gently into the taut little opening. Her clitoris was already so highly charged with feeling and sexual energy that she dared not touch it directly. The thought was agony itself and she knew that she would dissolve into a sheet of white-hot orgasmic flame if she stroked that rigid little protuberance. "Stick your finger in!" Dave told her. "I could really get off, watching you shove your finger up your own cunt!" Although she seldom penetrated herself with her fingers, having found that she could achieve all the excitement and pleasure she wanted simply by caressing the outer portions of her slit, she now found it enjoyable in the extreme to give in to his suggestion. She slipped the tip of her right middle finger into the nubile opening, shivering with pleasure as she felt her flesh being parted, and gradually worked her finger deeper into that hot, steamy little tunnel. The look of total concentration on Dave's face, the feeling that she was giving him pleasure, inspired her further and she thrust two more fingers into her cunt as far as they would go. Suddenly she felt inspired to shove even harder. He watched her even more intently as he saw her fingers disappear into her sex crack. The extra dilation caused by the three finger approach resulted in considerably greater stimulation, naturally, and within a very short time Ann knew that no force on earth could stem the flood of excitement welling up in her loins. She gave a hungry little grunt, hunched forward against her hand and then began fucking it hard. Dave equally affected, now began pistoning his fist up and down the shaft of his prick with lightning fast strokes. "Oooooohh, I feel it!" Ann whimpered, writhing against the boulder and fucking herself against her hand with total abandon. "Unngghh! Ahhh! Oooohhh! Yesss!" "Get it on!" he grunted, working his hand even faster. "Yeah, I'm getting off too! Omigod, Sis, it's tearing my fucking nuts off!' The frenzy swept over both of them with unparalleled suddenness and they were lost in a whirl of orgiastic madness. Ann felt her womb being wrenched loose from its moorings, or so it seemed. Never had the spasms torn through her loins with such awful force. Dave cried out painfully when his balls released their flood of steaming cum. He had taken up a position somewhat closer to his sister-he was about five feet away. That, together with the extraordinary vehemence of his orgasm, resulted in several drops of his thick creamy cum shooting out onto her belly, thighs and tits. Ann flinched as the spurts dashed against her flesh but did not cease her hip thrusts or the furious digging motions of her fingers, which had speared deep into the heart of her young, tender cunt. Her palm butted against her clitoris and caused that bundle of sexual feeling to sing and vibrate with special fury. Again and again she groaned deep in her throat as the spasms grew to a crescendo, then slowly tapered away, leaving her weak and breathless. Family Camper Ch. 05-06 Part 5 Lucy wasted no time in bringing Ken u to date on the full substance of her conversation with Ann. He looked amazed at first, once she had begun giving him the more intimate details about what she had learned, but then he broke into a broad grin and nodded approvingly. "Yeah, that's good" he said. "I've always been afraid she might be a little hung up about sex and stuff. You know, some kind of guilt feeling about her mother? I'm glad she has finally come around." "She isn't going to come to far," Lucy warned her husband. "I've got a strong feeling that it'll be a while before she's ready to give in and get herself fucked, or anything like that. But she knows that she's got some dynamite between those legs of hers and she's experimenting more and more. I thinks she's going to be all right." Ken was also highly enthusiastic about joining Lucy in spying on Dave and Ann. Lucy explained everything to him and suggested that he join her in their voyeuristic expedition, a suggestion which he heartily seconded. She knew that he had always had a strong interest in watching sexual action-it was not because of a mere whim that their bedroom was so plentifully supplied with mirrors! And she felt sure that their spying might result in some delightful sexual play for themselves. As soon as they saw Ann and Dave heading away from the cabin, they exerted themselves to get up to the vantage point chosen earlier. "They're not wasting any time," Lucy said as they slipped under some bushes and settled down to look into the clearing. "But that's the way it is when you're young, you want to get it all at once!" "Yeah, that Dave's a horny little rascal", Ken said, adjusting the binoculars he had brought along. "Already got his pants down!" He passed the binoculars over to Lucy and reached into a pocket for a monocular he had also brought. Lucy made a minute adjustment in the glasses and then settled down to watch. They were about forty yards away from the young couple, close enough to see them. They had brought the field glasses along simply in order to observe the sexual play in as much detail as possible. Lucy at once felt a thrill of savage sexual stimulation pulse through her mature, womanly cunt. She had known, naturally that her stepson was well endowed in the sexual line, but she had never suspected that he would have such a lovely, fantastically intriguing cock. A lifelong devotee of large plump tools, she invariably felt a flutter of anticipation between her thighs when she saw an exceptionally well-hung male. The sight of Dave's big prick, iron hard and dark with passionate arousal, sent a perfect storm of sensual arousal coursing outward from the moist lips of her pussy. "God, he's hung!" She whispered, licking her lips with delight. It's certainly easy to see that he's your son!" "By God, he's got a tool on him," Ken agreed. "And you know something? Ann's got a great ass on her, too!" Although they could not see the young girl as clearly, since she had her back to them and had leaned against the boulder, Lucy and Ken had seen enough when they first got in position. Lucy was by no means immune to the charms of a lusciously shaped female body, though she had only had a few lesbian encounters during her life, but she concentrated her attention on Dave. The glasses gave her a close a view as she could have wanted and she was able to pick up every detail of the proceedings. She involuntarily clenched her thighs together when she watched him peel the foreskin off the head of his cock. As the big, flaring head, purple with lusty arousal. Emerged from the ivory sheath covering it, Lucy felt her cunt throb with unusual power and began emitting a steady flow of that hot, slippery oil it always produced when she was becoming excited. Squeezing her thighs forced the flesh of her pussy together, almost as if a hand had been swept over that painfully tender slit, and she gasped softly as the pleasure mounted within her loins. "Yeah, it's a turn on," Ken said, hearing her response and warming to it. He reached over with one hand to squeeze her buttocks, a type of caress which also had devastating effects upon her. "I can tell right now that this is going to be great stuff! I hope that pussy of yours is getting juicy, because I've got something I'm going to want to stick up it pretty soon!" "If you don't stick that thing up it pretty soon" She said, "I'm going to find me a stump and crawl on it! Damn, I need a fuck! All day yesterday and this morning, I haven't been able to think of anything but the way that cock of yours stretches out my cunt! Mmmm, I wish I had four or five cocks right now, I'd love to have you fucking me everywhere at once! As long as I could keep on watching this, of course!" "Yeah, as soon as they get through we'll get it on," he promised, working his hand between her thighs and forcing his fingers up against her pussy. Even through the material of her shorts. Lucy's pussy felt moist and hot to his touch. She writhed against him hungrily, rubbing herself against his hand. "And you're up for that, aren't you? Yeah, I can feel how hot you are! Baby, we'll have ourselves a fucking session that just won't quit." Ken's words excited her ferociously. Lucy had always found it erotically stimulating in the extreme to be told such things, preferably in the bawdiest possible language. But she derived the greater excitement from watching her stepson caress and fondle his bulging lust stiffened cock. Sexual action of any sort invariably aroused her deeply, but seeing it worked especially quick and drastic changes in the temperature of her cunt. The sight of Dave's big prick, so vibrantly stiff and full of lusty fervor, set off sympathetic tingles of libidinous hunger in her clitoris and then it spread over her entire body. Her nipples, always large and highly sensitive to any kind of stimulus, began swelling and throbbing inside her bra. Lucy, a buxom woman with a beautifully shaped pair of breasts, purposely wore tight brassieres. The slight constriction seemed to give he a dash of sexual pleasure. As her nipples hardened into dark knots almost as large as her thumb, she could feel them pressing against the bra cups. "God, you're making me so fucking hot! She gasped, squeezing her thighs together and grinding her pussy against Ken's questing fingers. "I don't know if I can wait till they get through or not! Ohh, baby, I feel like I've never had a piece of ass before!" "How about if we make it while we watch? He suggested as ready as ever to contribute to her greater sexual enjoyment. "You could lie right there and watch it all while I slip it into you from the rear. How'd that be, huh? Some kind of a turn on, right?" "You know it would be!" she hissed. "Go ahead, do it to me! Fuck me while I watch them! Oohhh, I love to see a guy jacking off! She lifted her hips off the pine needles covering the ground and allowed her husband to unfastened and then pulled her shorts down her thighs and off her legs. She never removed her eyes from the scene being played out in front of her. For all that, she was highly aware of what Ken was doing and, when he nestled over her and slipped his swollen cock between the tops of her thighs, she lifted her ass enough to facilitate the big tool's entry into her cunt. "Ohh, baby, are you ever turned on!" Ken muttered as he brushed the head of his prick against the juicy, swollen lips of her pussy before pressing the head of his prick against the juicy, swollen lips of her pussy before pressing the massive organ between them. "Yeah that pussy of yours is hotter than it's ever been! Mmmm, it's like it was shooting out flame right now!" "Don't tease me with it," she panted, lurching back slightly as if to spear herself upon the prong nibbling at the mouth of her cunt. "Let me have it! I want to feel it going up my cunt! I want to feel your cock fucking the life out of me!" Ken had no intention of giving in to that that request, even though it had been delivered in the most touching of voices and gave every indication of being as sincere as any demand she had ever made on him. He knew her too well for that; he had long ago learned that she responded most ardently when teased and tormented over a long period of time. The longer he could keep his wife in that state of voracious hunger, the more determinedly she would fuck back at him when finally he began thrusting his prick into her in earnest. Accordingly, he held back and contented himself with rubbing the brutally shaped head of his prick against the warm lips of her pussy. He had peeled back the foreskin, allowing her hothouse warmth to work directly upon the purple, satiny tip of his cock. He push the head down, angling it to force it against her rigid clitoris. She gasped out a strangled oath of lewd delight and lurched back at him with more strength. Again he pulled away, giving her only a fleeting sample of the feel of his cock against the mouth of her cunt. He pulled the big rod upward and rubbed the head, now moist and slippery with her sensual ointment, against the tightly puckered rim of her asshole. No stranger to anal lovemaking, Lucy gave another frantic twist of her body when she felt the different stimulus she received from that abandoned gesture. "Omigod, my ass is on fire!" she whimpered. "Ohhhhh, my ass, fuck my ass, fuck me nooooowwww in the ass! Fuck it right up my asshole and I'll cum all over myself! Ohhh Ken, let me have your cock. Let me have it wherever you want and I'll cum forever!" "Later, baby, later. You know how I like it. We'll get there soon enough. And then you'll be able to feel it going all the way in. Maybe I'll turn you around and shove it down your throat. How'd you like to have a load of hot cum splashing over your mouth right now? Think that might make you want some fucking action a little more? Lucy groaned, a sound of desperate hunger, and writhed piteously. She had never been able to decide which part of her body responded best to the plunging, punishing penetrating presence of a cock, though this was not because she had not experimented with every possibility. Ken himself had fucked her in every manner they could devise-and their ribald ingenuity left very few possibilities untapped. But she still could not settle upon a single style as her all-time favorite. The were quite happy to take whatever approach suited them at the moment and to devote any additional time to working out whatever novelty might have occurred to them in the meantime. "Yeah, if I stay turned on long enough I'll be able to cum twice as much," ken muttered, knowing exactly the effect his words would have on her. "Yeah, if we put it off for a while longer, then I'll be able to shoot cum so far up your cunt you'll thing it's going right into your throat! Hold off a while, baby, and let me shoot a real load in your hole!" If there was anything Lucy loved better that feeling a man cum inside her body-whatever opening the man happened to be using at the moment-it was the sensation of having a man ejaculate with special vigor and profusion. The more cum he shot into her body and the more violently he did so, the more she loved it and she had never been able to hide her pleasure in that fact. Ken knew this and he knew that the statement would force her into a delicious dilemma: Should she continue begging him to fuck her now? Or would it be better to grit her teeth and hold off until later, when he would be able to discharge his pent-up lusts into her flesh with even more telling power? "Ohhh, you bastard, you utter bastard!" she whimpered. "You know I want it both ways! Do it with your finger! Fingerfuck me a little, just let me fucking Cum!" Ken hesitated a moment before agreeing. Had he not done so, he suspected, Lucy might well have become so vociferous in her demands that she would have disturbed the kids in the clearing below them and that he did not want under any circumstances. She was entirely capable of doing just that, though unwillingly. There were times when the sexual desire swept over her body with such unreasoning power that se became like a person possessed by demons. Ken respected that quality in her-and it was for that reason that he pulled back and reached down between her thighs with his right hand. Lucy was watching Dave work his fist up and down the rigid, sturdy shaft of his cock when she felt her husband's finger prying the lips of her pussy apart. He inserted the middle and ring fingers of his right hand, working them easily into the slippery rim of her cunt. Lucy gasped out in ecstatic approval when she felt his fingers penetrating and dilating that ultra-tender orifice. He worked easily but surely and soon had his fingers buried deep in her flesh. He used the remaining fingers skillfully, kneading the outer lips of her pussy against his inner fingers and delivering and extra measure of sensual pleasure to his wife's cunt. She shuddered weakly and then began weaving her hips back and forth in an especially suggestive manner. Literally fucking herself against his hand. She knew exactly how to move to derive the maximum amount of sexual excitement from his hand and she did so with computer like efficiency. 'Unngghh! Ahhhh!" she groaned luxuriating in the delirious joy of his fingers. "God, that feel almost as good as a cock!" Despite the absurd amount of pleasure she felt in the way Ken was fingerfucking her, Lucy never removed her eyes from the binoculars held to her face. She watched every detail of Dave's continued action, her heart registering especially hard thumps when she saw him increase his tempo and begin masturbating more purposefully. The size and beauty of his cock overwhelmed her and without even thinking about it she began imagining the unique thrill of having her lips around that big tool, of having it shoved into her mouth and far down her throat until his balls coughed up their load of young creamy cum in a volcanic eruption of lusty excess. What the hell, he's not really my son, she told herself as she imagined the4 feel of his young prick against her tongue. I mean, it wouldn't be all that bad, would it? And Gawd, is he ever hung. To have a thin frame of body and have a dong the size of that one, that's something! And those nuts of his! They look like they could hold a quart or two of cum, easy. Oh, if only he could let me have that load! I'd suck him forever top feel him shooting all that lovely cream down my throat, I really would! Or maybe up my ass? I'll bet he hasn't ever fucked a woman in the ass before. Maybe that'd really turn him on, shoving up my back door! Or even in my cunt; that way I could get all of it right where I could feel it best! Ohhh, Lord, it's driving me crazy, just watching him! Lucy's cunt burst forth with a howl of sensual agony at almost the exact moment that Dave's prick began spurting its flood of cum over Ann's lithe young body. She caught the glint of the first jets of steaming cum in the brilliant morning sunlight and her clit answered with a twang of erotic delight at the sight. It was almost as though the youth was spurting his cum onto her, rather than Ann, she later decided. The strong binoculars had the effect of bringing her directly in front of him. "Ahhh! Omigod, you're jerking the cum out of me!" she wheezed, gripping at her husband's hand and with her thighs and bucking up against his fingers with short, jerky motions of her hips. "Fuck me Ken, fuck me down!!" "Work it out," he grated, almost snarling as the intensity of her emotion caught him in its storm too. "Yeah, let that cunt have all it wants!" The incredibly strong vaginal contractions brought on by the flood of orgasmic feeling caused the rim of Lucy's cunt to snap and grab at his fingers with surprising force, a manifestation of her special degree of arousal. Ken, no amateur in the sexual field, had never known a woman whose cunt possessed the amazing power and agility of Lucy's. As he invariably said, she could do things with her cunt that many women could not do with their mouths. Heaving and grinding as her womb dissolved into powerful spasms of ecstatic delight, Lucy lost sight of her stepchildren for a moment or two. The heavy thuds of orgasmic excess robbed her eyes of their ability to focus and she could see nothing for a time. Bowing her head, she surrendered to the waves of delicious agony coursing outward from her throbbing cunt. Again and again the inordinately inflamed tunnel pulsed, each contraction releasing another thrilling burst of sexual pleasure. When se finally recovered her equilibrium or enough of it to be able to see clearly, the scene being played out in the clearing below had changed considerable. Being so far away, she naturally could not hear what was happening, but it appeared Dave and Ann were having an argument. The youth's cock had lost much of it former stiffness, making it droop down at half-mast, and that surprised Lucy. She knew that a lad of Dave's age should be able to maintain an erection for a long time, notwithstanding the fury of his first orgasm. "What are they doing?" she asked frantically. "Aren't they going to keep on? What's wrong with them?" "I don't know, looks like they're bitching away at each other," Ken replied. "Oh, what the hell, honey, Let's get ourselves a real piece of ass while they're making up their minds what to do. I've got a hard-on that won't quit for a while, I can promise you that!" Part 6 Ann's trouble with Dave had begun directly after he had finished ejaculating. They had disagreed over what were to do next. Dave had found himself becoming even more excited once he had seen the glistening droplets of his cum on Ann's flat young belly. That, together with the tantalizing closeness of her virginal cunt, he had created a fierce storm of desire within his loins and he had wanted to move closer to her. "C'mon, Sis, lemme feel it," he had urged. "Hey, I'd really like to fun a finger up that sweet little cunt of yours!" "No! I'm not going to let you! Ann had cried out. "It. . . isn't right! And besides, you'll start wanting to do some other things to me!" "So what if I did?" he retorted. "You can't keep that cherry forever! Man, I'd like to shove this cock right up your hole, bust that little cherry apart! Yeah, that'd be out of fucking sight!" Ann had stoutly refused to comply with his requests, maintaining that she had no desire to go any further with their games and that she was not about to do anything so wicked. She managed to inject a note of sincerity into her voice while making her statements and even convinced herself that they were true. Deep down inside, though a contrary sentiment was at work, as even she could realize. Ann was greatly surprised and chagrined to find herself even harboring such thoughts. But she had to admit that somewhere, far away in some remote corner of her mind, she was enjoying the idea of having Dave touch her pussy and bring it back to moist, throbbing life. There was even a sort of fascination with the notion of allowing him to attempt penetrating her cunt with that prodigiously large cock of his, though she also felt a definite sense of fear at being sliced open by the big rod. Knowing that Lucy was watching made all those thoughts quite impossible, even if she had been more willing to consider translating them into action. Thus she had found it easy to refuse Dave's suggestions. She was tempted to explain why she turned him down, but she resisted, fearing that he might resent it all the more if he knew that he had been lured into staging a demonstration for his stepmother. After arguing and bickering with each other for a few more minutes, he gave up in disgust, donned his clothing a stalked away from his sister. "All right, try fucking yourself!" he snapped over his shoulder as he left. "See if it makes you feel any better!" Family Camper Ch. 05-06 Ann almost cried out to him at that point, telling him to come back and co whatever he wanted. She liked her brother a great deal, almost more than any other person in the world, and she felt wretched at having caused him to feel so badly. He was gone before she could succumb to that temptation, fortunately, and she had to admit that it was just as well. He won't stay mad long, she thought. He'll get the hornies again and then he'll want me to watch him jerk off and it'll be all right again. Was that ever a blast, though! His stuff felt so. . . so good when it landed on me. MMmmmm, it's still there! Ahhh, so nice and slippery, kinda sticky too! I wonder if Lucy was really leveling with me? Could a woman really feel it when a guy goes off inside her? She'd have to. The way he shot that stuff all around, a girl would have to have a steel lining inside her not to feel that! The girl reached down to touch one of the blobs of sperm on her tan belly. The creamy goo made an interesting contrast with her skin and she admired the sight before cautiously extending a finger to test its tactile qualities. She experimented tentatively, gradually becoming more interested. Soon she was spreading the droplets around and joining them together until she had spread a thin layer of cum over most of her lower belly. She was very careful to allow that finger or any of the cum to get close to her pussy. She was not certain if contact of that sort could result in pregnancy, but it seem to her that caution was infinitely preferable to the risks she might be running. After toying with herself a moment, Ann extended her experiment in another direction. She brought her cum coated finger up to her nostrils and sniffed. The lack of scent intrigued her. Inspired by unrecognized desires working in her mind, she tasted the finger. She found the salty, bittersweet taste of Dave's cum to be repellent at first, but after a moment, when the strong after taste lingered on her palate, she began changing her mind. While she still felt strongly opposed to letting a guy ejaculate in her mouth, she could now see that the act would not be totally intolerable. Ann gave up her experiments after a few minutes and put on her clothes. She cast a calculating gaze up the slope behind her, still trying to find some trace of Lucy, but of course could see nothing. She decided that she would go up there herself and see if Lucy might still be there. At that moment she felt a strong desire to open herself up and bare her innermost thoughts. Since Lucy had always been a model of understanding tact, she thought, perhaps she would be able to listen and offer some words of advice to her now. After taking a necessarily circuitous route, Ann approached the ridge Lucy had designated as her vantage point. The brush was thick along that line and the girl had to proceed carefully, following a few dim trails and looking about at every other step. Suddenly a low but piercing groan caught her attention, bringing her to an abrupt halt and freezing her in place. Looking about anxiously—the sound had been vaguely human but it could also have come from an animal, she thought-Ann saw a flicker of movement between two bushes off to her left. At first she wanted to flee but something caught her, holding her attention. Another sound broke the dead silence. "Aggghhh!" she hear. "Oooohhh, Ken, work it in deeper!" Ann then knew what was happening. In a flash she understood that Lucy had not done her spying alone. She had brought Ann's father along! Ann's own father had been watching as she stripped herself naked and fingered her pussy in an effort at making Dave's exercise more memorable1 Ann's first reaction was one of shame and embarrassment. But this was quickly followed by a quite different feeling. She found it intoxicatingly exciting, knowing that her father had been watching her engage in the most shameful kind of sexual play! Exciting though that knowledge was, Ann also felt a sense of resentment at having been used. Her irritation surfaced at once and she decided to repay her parents for their perfidy. They had watched her, now she would watch them! Looking about, the girl decided upon the best route for approaching the spot where she had seen the movement and moved along it. She took every precaution to avoi8d any undue notice and within a short time she was crouched behind a low, thick bush, peering between it and a tree trunk. The sight before her was abundantly exciting, enough to repay her for the care she had taken. Ann's father lay flat on his back, stripped naked. He was using his clothes, together with Lucy's to form a sort of pallet to protect them from the pine needles covering the ground. Lucy squatted above him, facing his feet. Ann had happened, fortunately enough, to have approached them from an angle allowing her to face her stepmother directly, though Lucy's intent expression and air of total absorption in what she was doing made it unlikely that she would notice the girl in front of her fifteen feet away. At the very moment that Ann first looked at her parents, Lucy was taking Ken's cock which was, of course, enormous and as hard as a bar of cold steel, in her hands and introducing the mushroom-shaped tip into the mouth of her cunt. She used the fingers of her left hand to splay the lips of her pussy, holding them wide apart. Her right hand guided the big, flaring head of her husband's prick directly between them and into the small opening they enclosed. Ann had to suppress a gasp of excitement when she beheld that superlatively erotic scent. Never before had she seen anything to arouse her animal emotions so thoroughly. She was in a position to catch every detail of their coupling and she felt her pussy burst into hot, vibrant life once more. Her father's cock seemed to shoot out waves of animal magnetism, radiating them out to her clitoris, and the way it bulged out the flesh of her stepmother's pussy before forcing open the mouth of her cunt had an incredibly erotic effect upon the girl. "MMmmmm, I could fuck forever! Lucy murmured, writhing about as she gently lowered herself down upon the uplifted shaft. "Just to feel your cock going in, over and over, making my cunt hurt, it feels so fucking good, that's the best thing in the whole wide world! Oooohhh, Ken, I love to feel your prick opening me up! I feel it better than I've ever felt it. You must be twice as big as usual!" "No, your cunt's just tighter," he told her. Ann could detect a note of unusual tension in his deep, resonant baritone voice. "And don't you ever think I can't feel it, either!" "I love to fuck this way!" Lucy panted, grinding her hips about more wildly once she had the head of his prick firmly grasped in the tight, clutching rim of her hot, lascivious cunt. "I can grind it down better, I think. Does it feel better to you? Mmmm, I love to feel a big, hot prick moving around in my cunt!" The position did indeed grant her an exceptional degree of mobility, Ann decided. With her weight distributed between one knee and the other foot, Lucy was half-squatting and half-kneeling over him. Unencumbered by anything except the restrictions imposed by the position, she was able to move her hips and loins about with amazing agility. Twisting from side to side, humping back and forth and bobbing up and down, she forced her tight, juicy cunt to caress his cock from a variety of angles. Gradually she worked the tool deeper into her body, though from time to time she would retreat until only the big, flaring head remained lodged in place. The extreme degree of her arousal naturally resulted in an extra profuse amount of cunty lubricant being released and spread over the shaft of Ken's prick. Ann now saw the cunning utility of that moist slippery substance-which, incidentally, was pouring out of her own hot little cunt at an unprecedented rate-and she also found that seeing her father's prick thus anointed gave her a savage thrill of sensual pleasure. The way the big rod swayed and bobbed as Lucy ground out her pleasure upon it, the sight of the big, thick vein running up the shaft's bottom, the way his massive, sperm-laden balls juggled and danced about in their dark, furry bag, were all additionally thrilling and she began wondering how she would ever manage to control the forces crying out for release within her own body. "Grab it!" Ken suddenly snorted, stiffening his thighs and lurching upward with his hips as he attempted to drive his cock deeper into Lucy's waiting cunt. "Ohhh, grab it hard! Squeeze it, baby squeeze it and bear down! I can feel the cum. I'm gonna cum right now! Annnggghhh! Uhhhh! Oooohhh!" Lucy at once began thrashing about at a vastly accelerated pace. Long years of practice, not only with Ken's prick but also with several others, and the dedication of a wholehearted sensualist now paid off, transforming her cunt into an engine capable of dealing out the most exquisite kinds of stimulation. She wove a pattern of lusty abandon over his loins, throwing her ass about with grace and skill. The same motions, of course, added greatly to her own arousal. She now intensified that arousal by reaching down to plant a finger beside her swollen, darkened clitoris, jutting out from between the lips of her pussy and looking almost as large as the maroon-hued nipples adorning her big, firm breasts. She needed only a few strokes of her finger to release the emotions locked within her body. She had the capability of building her excitement up to a high peak, just short of the climactic stage, and then releasing it at almost any moment she chose. Her finger provided the trigger and set off a flurry of vaginal contractions that made her cunt do amazing things to the prick it held so tightly. "Let it cum!" she panted, getting a look of total, rapt concentration on her face. :Let it shoot out, Ken. Let me feel it shooting up my cunt! Omigod, drown me with cum!" Ken fucked himself into her cunt for several strokes and then reared up off their rumpled clothes, forcing his cock deep into her waiting cunt. Ann saw his balls jerk heavily inside their bag and heard his first exultant grunt of orgiastic joy. When he withdrew slightly to provide extra friction for the head of his spurting cock, she saw the big vein running along it base. The broad, fleshly channel contracted, swelled out and contracted again with rhythmical regularity. Ann had learned enough from Dave's exhibitions to know that the vein was conveying the cum from his balls to the head of his cock and then on into Lucy's cunt. The woman's cries and yelps of delight left no doubt in the girl's mind that the experience was supremely enjoyable. Indeed, Lucy gave every indication that she would have preferred for the flood to have lasted much longer. "Ahhh, you cum like a bull!" Lucy purred, slowing the frantic rhythm of her hips until she was swaying back and forth gently. "God, I love to feel you cum like that. It was really worth it after all, putting it off for so long!" "You can have the rest of the treat if you want," Ken told her. Ann's ears sharpened upon hearing that. She could not imagine what her father was referring to, though his tone and Lucy's answering grin of pleasure made it quite clear that the "treat" was just that, as far as she was concerned. Lucy said that she would help herself in a moment, after she had enjoyed the feeling of his prick for another minute or two. "I can still feel my own cum," she muttered. "Just a little of it, but I want to enjoy all of it there is!" After working herself back and forth for several minutes, she eased off his loins and pulled away from his cock. Ann's eyes widened even further upon seeing that. Ken's prick fell down onto his belly with a wet "splat!" that was clearly audible, even to her; Lucy held herself above him for a moment and contracted her abdominal muscles powerfully, expelling a huge, creamy blob of cum from her red, moist cunt. The cum fell directly down onto the base of Ken's prick and washed the dark, curly hair of his groin with it pearly essence. Lucy then edged back up his body, scooting backwards on her knees. She stopped only when her breasts were directly over his prick. Bending forward, she dipped over until her right nipple sank into the furry, moist patch of hair surrounding his prick and balls. She rubbed back and forth for a moment, then moved to bring her left nipple over the same area. When she arose to scoot still further back, both her nipples were brightly coated with cum. That's the stuff that dripped out of her cunt! Ann thought, excited by what she had seen. She actually dipped her nipples in their cum! Ohhhh, what a thing to do! She's just out of sight! If that had been thrilling, then Lucy's next move was positively spectacular, or so Ann thought. The woman again bent forward and began kissing her husband's cock! The tool was still wet with orgiastic oils, the product of both of their passions, but Lucy seemed to find it even more delectable because of that. Far from shrinking away because of the tool's messy condition, she sucked the big, semi-stiff cock up into her mouth and did so with an expression of utter bliss. Ann could see her stepmother's face clearly and she knew that she was not wrong in interpreting the woman's feelings. No one could mistake the look of pure delight which spread over her face as she mouthed her husband's cunt-moistened prick. She sucked the big shaft clean, then moved down and began kissing his balls and digging her tongue into the mass of hair at the base of the tool. His cum, mingled with hers, provided her tongue and palate with a taste treat of a kind Ann would never have considered as being good much less exciting. Watching Lucy, however, convinced her otherwise. "MMmmmm, that's fine eating," Lucy murmured dreamily after she had devoured her husband's loins. "Man I could go on like that all day long! That cum and pussy drip, they go together just like bacon and eggs!" Ken evidently did not share her passion for the strange mixture. Ann sensed from his reply-more from his tone and manner than from the actual content of his statement, that he was willing to allow Lucy to indulge her shim at that moment but that he neither understood nor shared her strange desire. She moved over him and sat down at his side, quite obviously ready for as much more sexual pleasure as he might wish, but just as obviously he had other things on his mind. He muttered an excuse about going off to see what had happened to Dave and began dressing. He ignored the wistful, crestfallen expression on Lucy's face and left her there, naked and sitting on a rumpled heap of her own clothing. Family Camper Ch. 07 Ann waited a few minutes, giving her father plenty of time to get well away from the spot where he had left his wife, and then rose to her feet. She walked into the little open spot the couple had chosen for their exercises and confronted her stepmother directly. Lucy had settled back into a sitting position and had a somewhat glum look on her face. "Well? Did you see it all?" Ann asked. "Was it as good as you hoped for?' "Mmmmm, did I ever see it!" Lucy replied, at once adopting a more cheerful expression. "Darling, it was simply beautiful, watching you two! And what an exciting sight! Ohhh, I was so thrilled by it all!" "That was a little tricky of you, bringing Dad along to watch too," Ann said. She smiled to soften the force of her words and to show that she did not hold Lucy's deviousness against her. "But now that it's been done, I suppose I don't mind too much. As long as he wasn't really angry, I mean." "No, he wasn't angry, "Lucy told her, "He was turned on by it too. Err, how long have you been here?" "Long enough to see what you two were doing," Ann said, again smiling. "I got here in time to see. . .well, to see you sitting over him." "Ah, that was the third round," Lucy said. "He was. . . unusually active today. Perhaps it was the added excitement of watching you two. At any rate, he came very close to giving me all I wanted. And for that, my dear, I owe you a great thanks." "All you wanted? You mean that sometimes he doesn't" Lucy looked away and took a deep breath before answering. Obviously she was taking time to consider every facet of the question before replying to the girl. Finally she looked back and told Ann that her own sexual drive normally exceeded Ken's, often by a large degree. "That's why you saw me giving myself the hand job the other night," she said. "A lot of the time he'll get his orgasm and then he'll be unable to continue. Lucky for me, he can usually hold it off for a long time, so normally he can do quite a job one me. More and more, though, it's beginning to look as though that won't be the case for very long." "And it doesn't work that way for you? I mean, you can get off once, but then you want it again? Is that the way it is? "Honey, I've got to confess that I'm just a little greedy where that is concerned," Lucy admitted. "I've always been that way, ever since I first began enjoying myself with a man. The more of it I get, the better I like it-and the more of it I want. I'm just glad that I've learned how to do it to myself." "Uh, that's just as good? Ann asked. "No, not in any sense! But it's a helluva lot better than nothing! To tell the truth, there isn't anything in the world like having a big, hard, hot prick shoved way up your cunt, or so I've found it. And that moment when he shoots his balls off, spurting all that lovely, beautiful, steaming cum into my cunt, ahhhh! That's just heaven, nothing else!" "The way you're talking about it," Ann said, giving her a sly grin, "I just might have to start finding out about things like that for myself! Was it that way for you from the very start? Have you always liked doing thing like that with a guy?" Lucy was quick to tell her that such had not been the case at all. She had lost her virginity a week after her fifteenth birthday, she said, and the initial experience had not been a pleasant one at all. Her first lover had been clumsy and inexperienced and overly eager. Those three qualities, Lucy vowed, were enough to guarantee an unsatisfactory beginning to any girl's sexual life. "And I was scared to death of getting pregnant too," she added. "That didn't help any at all. Before you do anything like that, please come to me and ask me about contraception. You deserve to be free from that worry, at least". Ann continued to question her stepmother about her early sexual experiences and found that Lucy was quite willing to confide in her absolutely. Her first enjoyable experience in bed, she told the girl, had come with an older man, a friend of her family who was married. She blushed at admitting the details of her adultery, though se said that the joy of learning every facet of lovemaking made the risk worthwhile. "Oh, he was a super lover," Lucy said, smiling as she recalled the man. "He was about thirty. Not especially good looking, but not a dog either. Oh, did he ever know how to make a woman's body sing with joy! I was seventeen, ready to start my senior year, and there was nothing we didn't do together!" Ann then asked her about the time she had been watching, as Dave had worked his cock into a spurting engine of creamy lust, and Lucy answered that question as frankly and completely as she had answered all the others. She told the girl how Ken had fingerfucked her at first, then moved over her and slipped his cock into her cunt from the rear. Ann's pussy gave a decided twinge of delight upon hearing that. It was as though her part in their sexual play had the ability of making her clitoris hum and throb with renewed delight. Upon thinking about it more directly, she had to admit to herself that she was right. There was a perverse kind of joy in knowing that her parents had been watching her, had seen her naked, had found her antics exciting enough to be provoked into fucking each other with the same kind of mad, frenzied abandon she had felt herself. "Mmmm, it felt like heaven, having that big too of his sliding into my cunt from the rear while I was watching you two!" Lucy murmured. "God, he's got the biggest prick I ever saw on a man! It felt like a baseball bat, except that no bat was ever that hot! And he was shoving it all the way home, too, all the way home, and I came like a little pig! After Dave had shot off and finished jacking off, we turned over and he got on me. I lifted my legs way up high so he could get every inch of his prick in me, and he fucked me right down to the bottom of my horny cunt! That bit when you came up, when I was getting over him, that was the last of it. I just did that to make him cum better. I can get a better grip on him with my cunt when I'm sitting up like that, you see, and I wanted him to feel my cunt with every fiber of his being!" "It looked as though he was feeling it," Ann said. "And that part after? I never really believed that girls did it to guys with their mouths. I mean, I know about blow jobs from the girls at school but it seemed to be such a far out thing. . .well, it was just a surprise, that's all." "Oh? A lot of people think it's disgusting, using your mouth to give another person sexual pleasure. You know, they act as though a prick or a pussy were disgusting, evil, dirty or something. As you may have noticed, I don't happen to share that belief!" Ann had to admit that she had a very good point there. As she openly admitted, the sight of Lucy first touching her nipples to her father's sperm coated prick and loins had been exciting enough, but then the way she had sucked up that big fucking tool and sucked it clean had been even more exhilarating. Even talking about the act proved to be arousing.. She was somewhat surprised to find that her pussy had begun emitting warning signals of distress as they talked. That did not deter her. She felt pugnacious enough to risk danger and continued expressing herself with perfect freedom. "Hey, you're still turned on about it all!" Lucy suddenly exclaimed. "I can see it in your face now! Sure, you're enjoying this as much as I am!" "All right, what if I am?" Ann retorted. "Seeing you to fuck was out of sight, as far as I'm concerned, and hearing about all this has been a real turn on too! Sure, I can feel things happening between my legs!" "Ok, let's work it out together! Lucy suddenly proposed. "You know what I mean, Ann, and don't pretend that you don't! Sure, maybe it'll make it better for both of us if we watch each other cum! How about it? Do you want to do it with me? We can show each other what we do, tell each other what we're feeling, all that good stuff!" The question brought home a sharp question to Ann. She had been flirting with exactly that proposal, as even she had to admit. But she would never have had the brass to make it an open suggestion. Now that Lucy had done so, would she be able to go ahead and carry out the deed she had been contemplating? Ann had been sneaking admiring looks at Lucy's body throughout their talk. The woman's big breasts, still firm and lusciously molded, bore their conical nipples proudly. Her trim belly swelled out into a pair of neatly turned hips and then flowed down in graceful thighs Ann had ever seen. Not at all inclined to play the coy maiden and cover her pussy, Lucy had sat with her legs folded tailor fashion and thus Ann had been able to see the deep, womanly cleft running below the base of her belly. Her long scarlet cleft showed plainly. Most interesting of all, Ann decided after a quick peek, was the big, indecently scarlet lips hanging from that outer cleft. She had never seen a pussy of that type before and its outrageously sensual pattern intrigued her. "You know you'd like to watch," Lucy told her, giving her a friendly but warm smile. "I've caught you darting glances down at my pussy, you know, and I believe you'd like it even better if you could see everything, right? And I've got to admit that I'd enjoy watching you, too! Come on, dear, let's help each other out. What do you say?" Ann's reply came quickly enough. She stood up and shrugged out of her shorts, then pulled off her tee shirt too. She felt extremely self conscious about her breasts, being so much smaller. In comparison they looked like nipples only, puffies as some called them. Just a handful of breast, very puffy areolas and little finger long nipples. She was aroused to the extent she just wanted to be completely naked. Nothing else would satisfy her at that moment and she proceeded to achieve the desired state without any hesitation. Lucy's open admiration of her body and her readiness to voice that admiration went a long way toward easing any twinges of self-consciousness that the girl was sensitive about her lack of bustline and she went out of her way to lavish praise upon Ann's more striking features as away of compensating. "Suppose you show me your favorite way of doing it? Lucy suggested. "Or would you rather I go first?" "No, I don't mind showing off for you," Ann said. "After all, I watched you the other night, so I guess it's my turn now!" Ann decided that since she was being so completely open and honest with her stepmother, that she would maturate in the way which gave her the absolute maximum of sexual pleasure. Like Lucy, she still felt a desire for more of that intimate delight and she knew that fingerfucking herself in a standing position would make her cunt deliver a long, powerful climax. She stood directly in front of her stepmother and spread her legs wide, positioning her feet apart. This opened up her thighs and allowed Lucy to look directly into the most intimate part of her body. "Ah, you have a lovely pussy! Lucy murmured appreciatively. "I went through a phase in college, you know, where all the girls in my dorm played show-and-tell. We'd all gather around and show each other our pussies. We'd spend hours comparing them and wondering which would turn a fellow on the most. A lot of people might think we were a little queer. We just wanted to look, to see, to know what we were like down there. For a long time I was terribly ashamed of my pussy, but once I learned how to cum, how to get the most enjoyment out of it, I stopped that. "I never saw one like yours," Ann said, reaching down to stroke Lucy's large cleft lightly. "You know, with the lips so big and hanging out so far and all. It's really something to see! I've showed my girlfriends mine but most of them look pretty much like mine. I think my friend Carry, hers is a little like yours. She's got a buzzer that sticks out just like a little finger, but the lips don't' show as much. She says that when she gets turned on she can't even bear having a pair of panties on because they rub against her clitty and it just makes her life miserable till she can get herself under control again." "I can sympathize with her," Lucy agreed, watching closely as Ann's fingers worked the outer cleft of her pussy apart, exposing the soft, pink inner lips. "With big flaps like these I've got, I can really feel it when I start getting hot. But I don't mind. I love going around with a hot, steamy cunt!" Ann found that showing off for another person, especially one so warmly appreciative as her stepmother, had a definite and powerful sexual attraction for her. Always before, when she had touched herself in the presence of a friend, or even Dave, she had felt that she was doing a forbidden thing, engaging in some kind of naughty practice. Lucy made it quite clear that she did not regard her sex as naughty, dirty or evil and this healthy attitude made it much easier for Ann to concentrate upon reaching a state of ecstatic, trembling pleasure. The girl also found that her body warmed more quickly and more thoroughly when she talked about sexual matters, so she continued in that vein. "I always like to think about something super sexy when I'm doing this," she said. "Like watching Dave jerk off. It really gets me going to see that cock of his shooting cum all over. And the expression on his face when he's getting off, that's a total thrill! Gee, it's even better, though, to remember how it looked when you were sitting over Dad and running his prick up your cunt- that's a real shot! Or maybe when you were sucking him. That really makes my clit shake and rattle!" Maybe you ought to try going down on Dave some time," Lucy suggested. She made the statement as much to test Ann's reaction as for any other purpose. She suspected that the thought might arouse the girl to an especially high pitch of sexual excitement. "A randy young stud like him, he'd be able to shoot out so much cum that you could really get yourself a mouthful!" "God, I'd love to do that!" Ann gasped, feeling a whitehot flash of sexual heat shooting through her cunt as she heard and digested the outrageous thought. "I used to think it would be awful but now, after I saw the way you went down on Dad, I could do it, I know I could! I tasted Dave's cum today, you know; I rubbed it around on my tummy and my tits, where he shot it, and then I tasted my fingers! It tasted odd at first, but afterwards I decided I really liked it! Oh, Yeah, I'd love to feel him shoot a load of cum in my mouth!" The words fired her intensely sensual nature and she began caressing herself much more purposefully. She pressed down hard against the inner lips of her pussy, mashing them with her fingers, and then began rubbing a forefinger around the mouth of her cunt. That tight little opening responded violently and she pressed even harder against its slick, tingling surface. Occasionally she brought her finger up close to her swollen, rock-like clitoris. But she dared not touch it. It was already painfully aroused and she knew that the joy would be too intense to bear if she were to attack it directly. "My Gawd, you fuck yourself beautifully! Lucy gasped, amazed at the ferocity of the girl's manipulations. "Go ahead, Ann give yourself a cum! Make your cunt cum! Let me see you cum!" Lucy had been idly touching her own gaping, juicy slit all the while but now, seeing her stepdaughter caught up in the throes of a violent, unyielding passion, she wanted her to complete the act. Lucy also wanted to join her in her outburst of sensual joy and she began fingering her own cunt much more actively, thrusting a pair of fingers into the opening and digging down hard in the heated, steamy maw which enclosed them. Her cunt still held a measure of Ken's cum and the thick semen added to the slipperiness of the hot, feminine flesh. Her pussy lips, larger now that hey had been infused with hot blood and fired with earthy lusts, throbbed painfully and her clitoris gave off thundering aches of utter anguish. One thing held back the culmination of her sexual feeling: she wanted to avoid a climax until Ann was able to enjoy it herself and to see every phase of her self-induced pleasure. Lucy had more than a slight streak of exhibitionist in her makeup and she invariable received a greater thrill from her sexual activity if she knew that another person was watching her as he heaved and thrashed about under the lash of her orgiastic fury. Ann's climax was also interesting and thus she was able to delay the explosion which lurked within her womb. "Oooohhh! Aiieeee!" Ann whimpered, jerking her hips to and fro as she fucked herself against her hands. "Annnnggghhhh-owww! Omigod, I'm cumming, I'm cumming all over! Unngghhh! It's cummming forever, I can't stop! Aggghhhh!" Her cries trailed off into guttural, incoherent wails of agonized joy as her cunt delivered itself of every trace of sexual feeling. The waves of libidinous pleasure radiated outward from the tense, throbbing tunnel of her cunt, rocketing over her body with lightning speed and dynamic force. Heaving and grinding back and forth, she trembled from head to toe as the powerful impulses mounted to an incredible crescendo. Her nipples had become as hard as rocks and resembled little fingers sticking out half and inch from her puffed aureoles. They too gave off intense feelings of sensual release, as did virtually every nerve in her body. A red wave of lusty fog swept through her brain, obliterating every sense impression except those directly related to the storm of sensual abandon which had taken such amazingly complete control of her body. "Ohhhh, I never felt it like that before," she whimpered weakly when the last tingle of orgasmic delight had disappeared from her loins. She carefully lowered herself down to the ground upon her clothing. "My God, I thought somebody was actually pulling my cunt right out of my body! Mmmmm, it was just so fucking good!" "It was fucking beautiful" Lucy told her as she swung into action on her own account. "I could tell that you were feeling it over all your body, Ann. I was so happy that it was good for you! It made me want to cum too. And believe me, I'm not going to waste very long in getting there myself!" Nor was she exaggerating or misstating the case. Lying back and drawing her feet up so that their soles were flat on the ground beneath her, she allowed her knees to fall wide so that her entire pussy law open to view. Reaching between her thighs with her right hand, she began stroking the crimson slit running along the base of her belly. The unusually large lips had turned several shades darker and now seemed even larger that the first time Ann had seen them. They hung down like banners proclaiming the woman's state of extreme sexual hunger. Lucy pinched the big, tender lips between her fingers for a moment, pulling them this way and that. She needed only a little of that kind of stimulation. Her body had become fully charged with deep, throbbing arousal simply from watching Ann fuck herself into insensibility. Accordingly, she quickly speared more fingers into the rim of her cunt and tucked the palm of her hand down against the dark, projecting tip of her clitoris. "I like to have something inside," she explained in a coarse, husky tone. "But I also like to have something going up against my clit. Both of them together, they're just the greatest combination in town!" "What do you think about when you're doing that?" Ann asked. "Anything in particular?" "Cocks!" the woman promptly said. "Big ones, lots of them, and they're all hard as rocks and spurting cum all over my body! It's like they were bathing me in cum, shooting it into every opening in my body and all over me too! Ahhh, I love to see cocks shooting cum!" Family Camper Ch. 07 Lucy had originally intended avoiding the next step which, she suspected, might prove disgusting or repellent to Ann. But as her fingers dug deep into her hot, voracious cunt she found herself far more excited than she had thought. Once she had assayed the true extent of her arousal, she could not help taking that step and thus she turned slightly onto her side, keeping her right hand firmly locked in place in her crotch. Reaching behind with her left hand, she moistened the tip of her left middle finger in her cunt juice and jammed it into her anus. Doubly pierced, she needed only a few seconds in which to achieve a peak of stimulation. Ann was surprised at the speed which the climax struck. "Ahhhh!" Lucy cried out, lurching back and forth violently and quivering like a plucked bowstring. "Ooohhh! Cum! Fuck! Ohhh, fuckfuckfuck!" Grunting and sobbing in ecstasy, she heaved around into her hands until she had fucked herself through the climax, which continued for two or three minutes. Her cries mounted higher as the pressures of her loins generated incredible tensions, but the culminating pleasure was inexorable. Nothing could stay the march of her fleshly joy. When at last she lay back, weak and gasping, she had such a look of utter contentment over her face that Ann could not have found fault with her acts, no matter what she might have thought of them before seeing them worked out in practice. "Wow, that was really something! Ann told her after a time. "I never saw anybody do it to themselves like that. In the Ass, I mean. Did that really help? Did it make you cum better? "It all helps," Lucy said. "But yes, that's good too. I've always loved it when a guy played with my asshole. And it's a yes to your next question, too I also like it when a guy fucks my ass. It's a very different kind of feeling but it's a feeling, it really is! I can cum just as well, too. But I can't do it very often with your Dad—he's just too big! Every time he fucks me in the ass, I'm so sore I can hardly move for a day or two afterward. But it's worth the discomfort, believe me. One day I am going to have two or maybe three cocks at the same time. Hmmmm, pussy, mouth and ass!"