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THE CAMPING TRIP
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Jeane lay very still. She knew she was seeing something she wasn't
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supposed to see. A dim light was on in the other end of the darkened camper.
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She could see Mr. and Mrs. Harrison lying side by side on the double bed.
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Nancy and Josh were kissing. They were lying on top of the cover, with their
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feet towards where Jeane lay in the sofa bed. Next to her was Alex, the
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Harrison's retarded son. Jeane could see that the two adults were dressed for
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bed, and they were just lying there together with their arms around each other
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kissing.
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Jeane couldn't believe that she was here. She had been dying to have a
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real good vacation and two weeks ago, Mrs. Harrison had called her mother and
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asked if Jeane would like to go on vacation with them to sort of baby-sit
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Alex. Alex, who was fifteen, was mildly retarded and could be a real handful
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sometimes. The Harrison's had told her that he had the mental capacity of a
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six year old. Since Jeane had always like little children Alex was sort of
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appealing and had never been bothered by him. The Harrison's had opted to
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keep Alex home rather than institutionalize him and it was real stressful.
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Her mother had agreed and they had stopped in the middle of the night to pick
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her up at her house. They were going to drive during the night so that they
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would be at the camping park before morning.
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Alex had been sacked out on sofa in the middle of the travel vehicle when
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she got on board. He had waked up and they had talked and giggled for a while
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before going to sleep. She liked Alex even though she knew of no one else who
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would tolerate his occasional outbursts, except the Harrison's. They had just
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fallen asleep in their clothes there on the sofa bed together. Jeane was on
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the right side of the bed, towards the back of the vehicle and Alex was
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snoring next to her. "Too cozy," you say? Hardy. She had been told by the
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Harrison's that not only was Alex mentally six, but he was "very immature,
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both physically and mentally," in other ways, too. She wasn't sure what that
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meant, but she gathered that letting her "sleep" with Alex wasn't a "risk."
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Well, at thirteen, she wasn't much of a "risk" either, but lately boys had
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taken on a whole new dimension to her.
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Jeane had half-wakened when she felt the big camper bumping over rough
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terrain. Shortly after this she had been vaguely aware of the Harrisons
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moving past where they slept to the back of the trailer, and realized that
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they must have reached their destination. She had just about dozed back off
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when she heard Nancy giggle. She had peeked to see what was going on and
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discovered that they were smooching. Nancy had on a short gown and Josh had
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on pajamas. Now as she watched, she saw Josh sliding his hands all over
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Nancy's big tits, and then she saw him pull the strap of her gown down and
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take hold of her bare tit. As she watched, she saw him lower his head to her
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breast. With his head in the way, she couldn't be too sure, but she had the
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impression that he was kissing her tits. Josh slid down on the bed a little,
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and, as he moved, his crotch came into Jeane's view. She almost gasped aloud
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at what she saw. His pajama pants were bulging! From the way his pants were
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sticking out, she knew he had an "erection" as the books on sex called it.
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Then she saw him slide his hand up between Nancy's legs, pulling her gown up
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as he did so. When he reached her crotch, she opened her legs and Jeane saw
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him slide his finger right up inside of her pussy! From the angle she had, she
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could actually see his finger disappear through the brown hair and go up her
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slit. She saw Nancy reach down and slide her hand inside the waist of Josh's
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pajama pants. From the way Nancy's hand was moving back and forth, Jeane knew
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that Nancy was stroking Josh's penis. She held her breath as she watched.
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After several minutes, she saw Josh raise up and slide over on top of her
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aunt. She saw Nancy pushing his pajamas down, and she almost gasped when his
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butt came into view. She had never seen a man's butt, and she was very
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excited at getting to view this one. She realized that she was "sexually
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aroused" as the books called it. She knew her virgin 13 year old pussy was
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wet with juice. She had played with her pussy a few times and knew the
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excited feeling.
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She saw Nancy pull her legs up, her knees sticking up on each side of
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Josh's thighs. She knew that they were about to have sex, or "fuck" as some
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of her more experienced friends at school called it.
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Jeane saw Josh's buttocks tighten as he pushed against his wife, and she
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realized that he must have just put his penis inside of her vagina. Jeane
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almost giggled out loud. She was thinking in the terms which she had seen in
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the books. Her friend, Jill, would have said that he just stuck his dick in
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her pussy. As she watched, she saw his buttocks tighten and relax as he
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thrust into his wife and then withdrew. Jeane lay very still and watched his
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butt, looking at the way the muscles tightened and relaxed as he repeatedly
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thrust and withdrew, thrust and withdrew. Josh was doing it faster now. His
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buttocks were clenching and relaxing at a much faster rate. She could hear
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Nancy sort of moaning and groaning in time with Josh's thrusts. It sounded
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like she was really enjoying what she was getting. Jeane saw Nancy's hands
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slide down over Josh's ass. Nancy had hold of his checks, pulling and
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pushing, encouraging him in his thrusts. Suddenly, she saw Nancy's legs jerk
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upward and heard her begin to kind of moan and cry. She saw Josh shove
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forward hard and hold tight up against her. His buttocks were clenched
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tightly and she could hear him gasping and groaning. She realized that they
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must be "climaxing" and that his organ must be shooting his stuff up inside of
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her.
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After a few moments, they lay still. Jeane was hoping that he would
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raise up and that she would see his dick when he pulled it out of her, but he
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got up and pulled his pajamas up before she could see anything. He then went
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off to the bathroom leaving Nancy still spread-eagled on the bed. Jeane
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drifted off to sleep.
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Jeane was awakened by a hand shaking her shoulder.
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"Jeane, rise and shine," she heard Nancy's voice. Sleepily, Jeane rolled
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over onto her back. She had been having the most wonderful dream. She had
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been watching Josh's bare butt, thrusting and pushing. But it had been her he
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was thrusting and pushing into!
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Looking around, she saw that Alex was sitting up beside her, rubbing his
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eyes. Nancy laughed at them.
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"You guys got a lot more sleep than we did last night, and we're having
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to wake you up," she laughed at them. "Come on, I've got breakfast ready."
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She motioned toward the front of the vehicle, and Jeane saw that the
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booth-like table was set with pancakes. Josh was putting forks on the table.
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The kids didn't need any more encouragement. They scrambled off the bed and
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headed for the table.
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After breakfast, they all went out together to look around the camp
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ground. They were parked in a wooded section near a river. There was only
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one other vehicle in that section of the park, a big conversion van, parked
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three campsites away. There was a small building next to the conversion van
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which Jeane guessed was some sort of bath house. Their campsite was all the
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way on the end of the row, and it had a picnic table and a campfire circle.
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They walked down the road past the conversion van and when they rounded a
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curve in the drive, Jeane saw a swimming pool ahead. Beyond the swimming
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pool, there were more campsites, and what looked like a lodge. They walked on
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down to the swimming pool, and discovered that there was a concession stand
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alongside it. The kids went around to inspect the pool while Josh and Nancy
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walked on down to the lodge.
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As they departed, Nancy told her that Alex could swim in his jams, but
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she had to take Alex into the ladies side while she changed as Alex should not
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be left alone. "I hope no one else is in there," she laughed as they
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continued on their way.
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Jeane was relieved as she had never seen Alex naked, or any male outside
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of babies she had babysat and a few wrinkled pictures her friends had shown
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her once. She had once walked in on her parents as they were watching an
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"adult" video. She still kicked herself for being so absorbed in the TV that
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she had not really noticed what they had been doing on the sofa. Were they
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ever embarrassed. But she was younger then. Only recently had that incident
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returned to her imagination and with vengeance. Actually, now that she thought
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of it it might have been fun to "dress" Alex, maybe some other time. The
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thought of that excited her, until she remembered Nancy's "immature" speech.
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Well, she would find out herself.
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The ladies dressing room was empty, thank goodness. She told Alex to
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face the other way as she undressed. Jeane had always like to undress
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sensually, even before she had even heard of the word. Her mother had raised
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her to admire and respect her own body and she had often told her how nice it
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was and how much better it was going to be. Even now, some nights when she
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had trouble sleeping her mother would come to her room and give her a massage
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to help her sleep. Those nearly full-body massages were wonderful and tingly,
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especially when she traced her budding breasts and nipples and around her
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genitals. Her mother would sort of go into a trance when she did that, but
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Jeane loved it. Once her mother said, "Someday a nice young man is going come
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along and do this to you and you will see why being a woman is so great." She
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was beginning to get the idea already.
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Anyway, she obviously had taken too long as when she was finally ready to
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slip on her bathing suit she noticed that Alex had turned around and was
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facing her. His face was expressionless. He said nothing. But then a great
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big smile came to his lips. "I like you, Jeane," he said.
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Quickly, she finished dressing and told Alex to hold still while she took
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his shirt and shoes. He stood stock still.
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They spent about an hour playing around alone in the pool. Jeane was
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afraid Alex would be a pain, but he turned out to be really fun. They could
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play tag and all sorts of games as well as just paddle around. At one time
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during their game of tag he got a little rough and insisted on hugging her,
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but she just held his face and looked straight at him and told him to stop.
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Actually, she wouldn't have minded it except she was getting excited by all of
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the body contact and was embarrassed that someone would see them.
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Nancy and Josh returned then. Josh offered to take Alex back, as Nancy
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wanted to take a shower. She said Jeane could join her. That sounded rather
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interesting as she enjoyed being with naked women, at least her mother and her
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friends. She had taken many showers and baths with her mother, which she
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encouraged. They could talk woman-talk, she said.
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They quickly undressed and went into the shower area. It was one big
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area, and was not divided into stalls. Jeane turned on the shower and began
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soaping herself. Nancy was a tall, elegant woman, that men would call
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well-built. Her breasts were fairly large and firm, jutting out proudly from
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her chest. Her stomach was slightly rounded, and her hips curved pleasantly
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down to lovely long slim legs. Jeane was much shorter and slim, tiny compared
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to Nancy. Her budding breasts were much smaller, being about the size of
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tennis ball-halves and her nipples were pink and delicate. She had a flat
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stomach and the hip curves were just beginning to show. She also had lovely
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long legs.
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As Jeane lathered herself, she glanced at Nancy and saw that she was
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facing directly toward her and was washing her pussy, her legs slightly apart,
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giving her a look directly between her legs. Then she turned around and
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dropped her soap on the floor and bent over to pick it up, with her ass
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pointing straight toward Jeane. When Nancy straightened up, Jeane saw her
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glance towards her. Well, how about that, Nancy knew she was being watched and
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she was showing off. For several minutes, the two females continued to wash
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themselves and cautiously display themselves to each other.
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Finally, they turned off the water and moved to the dressing area. Jeane
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sat on a bench, with her knees straight towards Nancy and spread her legs,
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drying her pussy in full view. She glanced at Nancy. Surprisingly, Nancy
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looked at her and nodded approvingly.
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"You are going to be a beautiful woman, Jeane," she said. "I pray you
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find a man who will also appreciate your beauty and womanness. You obviously
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approve of me, too. I trust you would approve of my sensuality also, as they
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go hand in hand. Josh and I are out here to try to get something going in our
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lives, marriage, that is....Oh, hell, our sex lives.
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"You understand what I mean don't you?" But before she could say she
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didn't, Nancy continued, "Jeane, I think that sexual intercourse is just about
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the greatest thing there is. I could fuck (that term doesn't offend you, does
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it?) all day long, but Josh doesn't want to. I am lucky to beguile him into
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doing it once a week. Once when I was desperate I got him to screw me five
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times in three days, but then I got afraid he would not be able to get it up
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and then he would really be a problem. He also has a tendency to skip the
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preliminaries and stick it right in. We go through K-Y like mad. I had an
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affair once with this great guy (but he was married and it got messy). He
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knew how to do it. Wow, did her ever," she trailed off.
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"I sure hope you find a caring, sensitive guy like that. Believe me it
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ain't the size of the cock that does it, no siree. I also had a sort of an
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affair with another lady. That was nearly as good. I can see where the
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lesbians could be well satisfied. It is all in the caring and sharing. Big
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macho men with big cocks are a pain and I don't mean physically. Why our
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vaginas can birth a baby with a huge head, so no cock's ever too big."
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"I am sorry, Jeane, I just got carried away. I just sort of see a kind
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heart in you, someone who would listen to my frustrations without blaming or
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belittling. I sure hope you don't mind. Do you?"
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"Of course, I don't, Mrs. Harrison. Although..." "Cut the 'Mrs.
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Harrison' crap. My name is Nancy."
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"You know, I say you and Josh doing it last night?"
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"You did? Well, that's great, well, no it wasn't, I mean, you didn't see
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a great example of screwing, but I am glad you saw us. It is sort, well,
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makes us intimates, doesn't it? That wasn't one of his worst times, but I was
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just as horny after as before. Did you like watching?"
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"Actually, I did. What does it feel like, I mean, having someone put
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something inside of you? It sounds gross to me."
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"Well, now, Jeane, if just anyone came along and said, 'Hey, let me put
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this pretzel up your twat,' well, I would agree with you. But when some
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gentle, caring guy (or gal, as the case might be) has got you higher than a
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kite, it feels like you've died and gone to heaven when he sticks his cock (or
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most anything) in you. Believe me, Jeane, it may seem gross, but God sure knew
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what She was doing. And I know God is female, because after men screw it's
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all over, but we, women, just keep right on going, if we don't let the
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bastards turn us off. Stick with me, Jeane, and I'll show you."
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At that she got up, still stark naked, and went over to her. She reached
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down and gave the young girl a big hug. Since they were both naked there was
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a lot of skin to skin contact, and was it neat. She lifted her right up
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(Nancy was no shrinking violet) and held her off of the ground. She set her
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on the bench and stepped back to look at her at arms length.
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"Yes, Jeane, I could easily become a big, big fan of yours," she said as
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she slowly let her gaze drop down and take in my whole body. Then her soft
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delicate hands also took the same trip. "My, my," she whispered as her hands
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gently fondled Jeane's ripening breasts. Jeane's nipples quickly stood erect
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to greet Nancy's touch. Her warm hands then traced Jeane's youthful contours
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to her slim hips. Then she carefully took Jeane's hands and placed them on
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her own ample breasts, encouraging her to play with her nipples as she had
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done.
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The tingling sensations were driving Jeane crazy and when Nancy reached
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around and enveloped Jeane's small, but firm, buttocks and stretched further
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to trace between her legs, she could stand it no more.
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"Nancy, I am going to faint," and she went all wobbly.
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Nancy grabbed her and set her down on the bench. "I am so sorry, Jeane.
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I had thought that maybe this wouldn't have been quite so new for you. I just
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about came just looking at you. It wasn't fair of me to take advantage of you
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like this, forgive me."
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Having learned about the finer things in life in the last few moments,
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Jeane protested as adamantly as she could. "Nancy, I have never felt so
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wonderful, so needed and so wanted as I did just now. I guess it is just too
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much for me all at one time."
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As Nancy helped her dress, she smiled and said, "Jeane, you have not seen
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the last of me. We are going to continue this, ... well, conversation of
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ours, again. I might let you in on a little secret a little later also."
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As she finished dressing herself, she said, "I am trying my damnedest to
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get screwed all week, so could you please try and keep Alex out of our hair as
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much as possible. I sure don't mind having you close by anytime (and she
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emphasized the "anytime"), you might learn something useful, you never know.
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But I don't know how Alex would react to our fucking, so the writing is on the
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wall. You, young lady, however, are in for some intensive lessons, I hope, so
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keep your eyes open."
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On that note, they left the shelter and headed back to the camper.
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The rest of the afternoon and evening was spend hiking and messing around
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the camper. After a late supper Nancy winked at Jeane and suggested that they
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all hit the hay early. Josh objected, saying it was the shank of the evening
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and besides there was a party at the lodge.
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At that Nancy said, "Speaking of shanks, Josh, let's talk about yours."
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That shut him up, as he quickly looked over to see if either of the kids had
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caught on.
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Josh took Alex in back to change. Jeane quickly slipped into her
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baby-doll under the admiring glance of Nancy. "I can't wait," she said, just
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before the men returned.
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Alex came back with pajama bottoms with no shirt. Josh suggested Alex
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sleep in the back and Jeane could take the couch. Nancy suggested that the
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kids could watch a little TV before going to bed, so the kids piled onto the
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sofa as Nancy and Josh left for the party.
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On her way out, Nancy stopped by Alex and Jeane on the pretext of kissing
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them each goodnight, but she whispered, "In the glove compartment," to Jeane.
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"Don't do anything I wouldn't do," she chided in departing.
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The kids sat quietly for several minutes. "Now is my chance to further
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my education," thought Jeane.
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"I wonder what's in the glove compartment." There was only one way to
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find out, look. She went up front and opened the glove box. Just junk. But
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she searched through it and, lo and behold, she found a video. She didn't
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have to look closely to guess what it might be about.
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"Want to watch a movie, Alex?" "I suppose so. Is it Disney?" "Sort
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of," she smiled back.
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"Did you really like what you say this afternoon, Alex?" "Yes, it was
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neat." "Would you like to see me again?" "Ya, that would be great, Jeane."
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She got the movie going. It was one of the Grade C-types. No plot, just
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screwing. It blew her mind. As she sat enraptured by the movie she totally
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forgot Alex was next to her. She still thought it sort of gross, but just
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watching brought that tingling sensation back to her loins. But the
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insensitivity and near violence of the men and indifference of the women, was
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a near turn-off for her. "It sure looks like the men enjoy that, but I am not
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sure the women do," she thought.
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When it was all over and her breath had come back, she remembered Alex.
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She looked over and say him stretched out on his side where he had started,
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only now, he was sound asleep. "Nancy sure was right."
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So now what should she do. She put the video back and returned to the
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sofa. She didn't feel like sleeping. She wished Nancy was here.
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She went into the bathroom. She was going to take the ponytails out of
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her hair. She stood in front of the mirror with her pajama tops pulled up and
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looked at her tennis-ball-sized developing breasts. They were nice. Not big
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like her mother's or Nancy, but both women liked hers, so they must be all
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right. Her hand crept down to her loins. She wanted to get all wobbly again.
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She closed her eyes and let her mind wander back to the afternoon in the
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shelter. She felt the tingling between her legs again and a strong need to
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touch herself there. Before she realized it, she had a finger deep into her
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vagina, and another over her little bud-clitoris rubbing it in a circular
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motion.
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At that moment she heard, "Wa'cha doin?" Alex rudely asked.
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"I should ask you that, Alex," she returned, quickly pulling her hand
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out of her pajama bottoms and dropping the top back down. "You shouldn't be
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spying on me."
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"I wasn't, I just had to go to the batroom and you were here."
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She didn't know what he had seen, but she wasn't sure she cared as the
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pleasant sensations had not diminished. "Go ahead, you won't bother me."
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At that he unbuttoned his pajama fly and pulled out his penis. Now, she
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certainly was no expert on these things having only a few minutes before even
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seen much of penises. She knew that they did grow much bigger when erect and
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all of those she had seen in the video were erect and, of course, huge.
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Alex's was actually small compared to them, but it had a certain fascination
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about it, even flaccid. She stared at the soft pink thing, about five inches
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long and as big around as, maybe, a garden hose. Alex held it complacently in
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one hand and let out a horse-like stream of piss. He sort of played at making
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a design of bubbles in the toilet bowl and seemed disappointed when finished.
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She would have loved to take it in her hand and see what it was like.
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As Alex was stuffing it back into his pajamas, she hesitantly inquired,
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"That is very nice, Alex, may I look at it some more?" "Ya, you don't have
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one, do you?" "No, but I have something nice, too."
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What Alex said next almost caused her to keel over: "I know. Ma lets me
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see her's and if I'm good she lets me play around it. It is fun to mess
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around in there, but it gets messy and I have to wash my hands and I hate to
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wash my hands and Ma sure acts funny. She gets all excited and bounces around
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and screams, but she won't let me stop. She says someday maybe she will show
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me some more things to do. Can I play with your's?"
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Well, with an introduction like that, what could she do? Trembling with
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anticipation, she managed to get out, "Sure, let's go back out to the sofa,
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it's too crowded in here."
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They both rushed back out the narrow door, and just like the Keystone
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Cops, they wedged themselves. This was the second time Jeane could actually
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recall touching a Jim's bare skin. This time the touch was more electric than
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in the pool.
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After some struggling they freed themselves and raced for the sofa. They
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tied, and flung themselves down on the narrow mattress.
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"Tell me what your mother does now, Alex." "She just takes off her
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clothes and lays down on the bed. Then she tells me to get a big gob of spit
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and lick it all around her house until it is real wet, then she tells me to
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pretend the little man is a soda and then I get to play with the little man
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and go in the house."
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"I don't know what all of that means, but I will take my pajamas off and
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you show me. It doesn't hurt does it?"
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"Well, sometimes she acts like it, but I wouldn't hurt a flea, and she
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won't let me stop and I don't know."
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In no time she had her pajamas off and was stark naked before a person
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for the second time today. She stretched out on her back on the sofa. Alex
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seemed to enjoy looking at her body, or at least that is what she thought.
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Her body was starting to take shape and she wasn't the skinny kid she used to
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be.
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Her legs were slightly apart and bent up at the knees. Alex could see
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the smooth white of her inner thighs. He placed his hand gently on the
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inside of her thigh and softly squeezed. She didn't pull away or tell him to
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stop. He felt an electricity flow through his body that he had not felt with
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his mother. He hesitated.
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Jeane felt the electricity too. She wasn't sure what to do because she
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was so excited.
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She felt his vacillation. "Is something wrong, Alex?" "I dunno. I feel
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sort of funny." "Is it a good feeling or bad?" "I dunno, kinna good." "Well,
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Alex, I feel great please keep going."
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At that he boosted himself up onto the sofa and somehow got himself
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lodged between her legs. The sofa was really not meant for this type of
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activity, but it was not going to stop either of them.
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He leaned down and just before be buried himself into Jeane awaiting
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pleasure box, he said, "Gee, you don't have so much grass around your house as
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ma does and where is the little man? On ma, he stands up very straight. When
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he is standing up and I just touch it, ma just whoops. It's fun seeing her go
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crazy. Maybe you don't have a little man."
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As he was talking, his hand motion slightly intensified as he gently
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stroke her soft inviting thigh. His hand had inched it's way up so that he
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was now feeling her crack. He could feel her moistness as his finger
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explored.
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Before Jeane could say anything, he lowered himself down so he could
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lubricate the premises. In one fell swoop, Jeane felt herself leave the world
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of children and enter the sensuously delightful world of adults. The first
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touch of his tongue on her private parts cause her great anxiety, it violated
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all she had been taught, but the exquisite sensations could not be denied. She
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writhed and twisted and might possibly even have escaped, but Alex was used to
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"an active partner" and held her firm in his grip. Slowly and lasciviously
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his warm tongue found her every fold and recess, bringing hot saliva to
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moisten and oil and leaving a tingling she had never imagined in her wildest
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dreams.
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"Mmmmmmmmmmm... That feels good!" she said softly. Encouraged by this,
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Alex renewed his efforts and planted a juicy kiss right on her mons. The
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sensation was exquisite. He uttered not a word as his warm lips and tongue
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played games of passion on her genitals. Only when he had finished lavishing
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and lathering her and bringing her near to the brink of her first climax, did
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he pause.
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He backed away and with the tender touch of a practiced lover he gently
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found the entrance to her vagina.
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Jeane had heard that women had something called a G-spot, maybe he was
|
|
searching for that, but she would never know if he found it or not, as she had
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her first orgasm and it nearly blew her mind. She didn't even care if Alex
|
|
heard, but everyone else in the rest of the world surely heard her reaction.
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Her scream of ecstacy rose and rose reaching a pinnacle just as the lightening
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flashed through her brain and a gush of emotion flooded her body. This was
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what Nancy had talked about. She was right. It was the greatest thing.
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But this outburst had not the slightest effect on Alex. He once again
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replaced his gentle hands with his probing tongue, which continued it's
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explore, satiated its wanderlust. It was almost painful, but all Jeane could
|
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do was moan and hope he didn't stop. No one had ever done that to her before
|
|
and it felt so good.
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Alex's his hands were not idle. Eventually, almost by accident it
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seemed, they crept around to her buttocks. Slowly and sensuously his warm
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hands stroked her, not in a lewd way, more like play. He didn't seem to miss
|
|
a contour. The feeling aroused even more of her, if that was possible.
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"Alex that was great, please don't stop. Do it again exactly the way you
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did before, please."
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Alex obediently nodded, sending additional shiver of passion up her spine
|
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and snuggled down deeper in her crotch. With a few quick stabs with his
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tongue he finally found her clitoris, which had swollen to a visible size and
|
|
peaked out from under its protective fold.
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|
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"I found the little man, Jeane," he cried. "So that was what he meant,"
|
|
Jeane thought, "Boy, is this great." After many delicious minutes feeling his
|
|
expertness raise her once again to dizzying heights, she involuntarily arched
|
|
my back under the urging of his warm hands still massaging my buns. Another
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|
sharp cry erupted from her as a second and more intense climax arrived.
|
|
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|
Alex paused for breath, now. He rose and knelt above her with a kindly
|
|
smile on his face. "Did you like that?"
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She was beyond speech, but her smile must have satisfied him for he asked
|
|
no more.
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|
She looked down at herself. She was all pink and white, stretched out on
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|
the sofa. Her smoothly rising ivory breasts were each crowned with a little
|
|
pink nipple, proudly erect. Her smooth white legs, her inner thighs, gently
|
|
curved to meet at, then feeling like her very soul, her crotch, where the
|
|
silky pubic hairs nestled all around her passionately rising mons. The
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|
virginal labia swollen and ripe and, of course, her dear little clitoris,
|
|
although hidden from her view, was stoutly erect, hungering once again for
|
|
human contact. And now the moistness oozed out of her vagina, down her crack
|
|
to disappear in the mattress below.
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|
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|
At that instant she heard laughter. It was Josh and Nancy returning.
|
|
Quickly, she sent Alex off to bed in the back and got her pajamas back on
|
|
nearly the right way and crawled under the covers to wallow in her own cum.
|
|
All she could do was feign sleep as the lights were still on in the camper.
|
|
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|
"Oh, look she fell asleep before she could even turn the lights off,"
|
|
Nancy said as she leaned down to kiss her on the cheek. "That's funny," she
|
|
said and paused. Jeane nearly died, but she only said, "Nothing," when Josh
|
|
asked what it was.
|
|
|
|
"Wasn't that a total dud, Josh?" she said. "Naw, I thought it was great.
|
|
I like those guys." "To hell with those guys, Josh, let's fuck." "Not
|
|
tonight, I am tired and it was a hard day, besides we did it last night."
|
|
|
|
But Nancy wasn't going to give up that easily.
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|
|
|
"How do I look?" she said as she stepped out of her clothes in an
|
|
instant. "You always look great, Nancy, you know that, but put something on,
|
|
Jeane is right there." "Ah, she's out cold. Come on give me your big cock,
|
|
macho man."
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|
|
|
Jeane could just see out of the slits of her eyes that Nancy had reached
|
|
around the slowly disrobing Josh and unzipped his pants. "Let's see what ya'
|
|
got, big guy."
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|
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|
Jeane never saw, because Nancy moved around him and slid her body
|
|
seductively down his front. She fiddled there for just an instant and his
|
|
pant mysteriously slipped to the floor. Quickly she pulled his undershorts
|
|
down and let out a low mournful moan. "Josh, it's magnificent."
|
|
|
|
Josh's protests were apparently in vain as he stood stock still. Jeane
|
|
could still not see what was going on, but her ears detected a sort of
|
|
slurping noise. Silently, she rolled over slightly so she could see better,
|
|
but all that was readily visible was a hairy rear end. She could see the
|
|
muscles in his buttocks tighten and relax and very slowly his pelvis sort of
|
|
started moving towards Nancy, then away.
|
|
|
|
His swaying became more exaggerated and Jeane could hear him panting and
|
|
groaning over a background noise of something like someone slurping soup.
|
|
Suddenly the noise stopped and in a low passionate voice Nancy said, "Take me
|
|
Josh. I want this big cock in me. I want your cum to fill me up." "No.
|
|
Keep it up. That feels great, Honey. I like it this way."
|
|
|
|
The struggle that ensued was hard to follow. Two practically naked
|
|
adults (Josh still had on his shirt) proceeded to wrestle like little
|
|
children. Only when Josh accidentally knocked something off of a table did he
|
|
stop and say, "OK, dammit. Only be quiet about it or you will wake up Jeane."
|
|
|
|
He turned around and looked directly at Jeane, but she had her eyes
|
|
closed, anticipating his move. Nancy moved around Josh and grabbed a couple
|
|
of blankets out of the cupboard and threw them on the floor. As she lay down,
|
|
practically right next to Jeane, she glanced over at her and gave her a big
|
|
wink.
|
|
|
|
"Over here, Nancy, we can't do it right next to her. You know all of the
|
|
noise you make." "No, this time I'll be quiet. Come here, quickly, Josh, I
|
|
want it now." "Damn woman. Never seems to get enough of this," he whispered
|
|
as be came over and knelt down between Nancy's wildly spread legs.
|
|
|
|
It was then that Jeane got her first good, close up, real life look at an
|
|
erect penis. She gasped audibly, but Nancy, possibly expecting that reaction,
|
|
continued babbling on about what a he-man he was and how he was hung and other
|
|
tidbits of wisdom. Jeane saw that Josh's cock was obviously very wet as it
|
|
glistened in the dim light from the camper ceiling.
|
|
|
|
He leaned over and placed his hands next to Nancy's waist and planted a
|
|
juicy kiss on one erect nipple and practically fell on her. With virtually
|
|
all of his weight on her he reached down with both hands and grabbed his
|
|
penis. His hips bobbed around for a few seconds like a bouncing ball. Jeane
|
|
was still breathless from seeing his cock it all its exposed glory. She knew
|
|
what he was going to do now (she had paid attention in sex education class,
|
|
after all), she just couldn't see anymore.
|
|
|
|
Then he paused and with a groan of almost pain his hips crashed against
|
|
Nancy. She let out a subdued whoop of delight and wrapped her elegant legs
|
|
around his waist. Then with another sort of slurping noise his hips rose as
|
|
if pulled by a string and then sunk back into Nancy. With each return, Nancy
|
|
moaned a seemingly dreadful moan, but her hands, around Josh's back, betrayed
|
|
her intent to have him continue.
|
|
|
|
"Shut up. You'll have that kid waking up." "That's OK. She could learn
|
|
something here." And glanced again over towards Jeane, faking sleep. For an
|
|
instant their eyes met and Nancy smiled at Jeane.
|
|
|
|
Josh's response was unintelligible as his hip motion rapidly reached a
|
|
fever pitch and he lower his face to Nancy and kissed her hard on the mouth.
|
|
With a groan of his own he gave a final lurch stopped.
|
|
|
|
"Please, just a little longer," Nancy whimpered, as she desperately tried
|
|
to continue the rocking of her hips. But she was pinned by the full brunt of
|
|
Josh's weight.
|
|
|
|
As Josh tucked his head down next to Nancy's, she turned towards Jeane
|
|
and with an odd expression on her face gave out a guttural cry and squeezed
|
|
her muscular legs until Josh cried out in pain. "Aaaaarrrrgggghhh, that was
|
|
sooooo goooood."
|
|
|
|
At that he rolled off and as he got up he said, "That ought to hold you
|
|
for a few days."
|
|
|
|
"God, she's a heavy sleeper," he continued as he passed Jeane on his way
|
|
to the bathroom, his limp cock flopping and dripping all the way.
|
|
|
|
When he was gone, Nancy got up and leaned over Jeane. "That wasn't one
|
|
of his best shots, but it still felt good. Wait until you do it, Sweetie. I
|
|
hope you enjoyed the view."
|
|
|
|
Jeane winked at her and snuggled further under the covers as Nancy gave
|
|
her a moist kiss right on the mouth. "Ginger," thought Jeane. "Now where
|
|
would she have gotten ginger." With her fingers dancing around her own
|
|
clitoris, Jeane finally went off to sleep with a smile on her face and
|
|
anticipation in her heart.
|
|
|
|
The next day found all of the campers rested and full of vigor. Josh
|
|
declared this the day of the hike. He said, "Let's all go together.
|
|
Togetherness is best."
|
|
|
|
So off they went. Most of the time Josh and Nancy lead the way. Jeane
|
|
and Alex both giggled about the way that Nancy sort of clung to him on the
|
|
trail. But they set a furious pace.
|
|
|
|
About noon, they stopped to eat lunch. Nancy said she had brought
|
|
something along especially for lunch and said she needed a small fire. She
|
|
gave instructions for setting things up to Jeane and said that she and Josh
|
|
would be off to forage for firewood. Josh said he could get it, but Nancy
|
|
insisted to going too. Jeane tittered as the went off arm in arm. She really
|
|
wanted to follow them, but she couldn't leave Alex and she was afraid to take
|
|
him along. After about forty-five minutes they returned, sans firewood.
|
|
Nancy had a big smile on her face and Josh had this sort of satisfied look
|
|
about him. Their clothes were all messed up. Nancy gave Jeane an great big
|
|
wink and real cozy hug when she got back. All Jeane could make out when she
|
|
hurriedly whispered in her ear was something like, "much better." Only after
|
|
they had sat down did they realize that they had forgotten the firewood. With
|
|
a rosy red face, Josh said he would go some, "alone, this time." He was back
|
|
inside of five minutes with enough kindling for five fires.
|
|
|
|
The buckwheat pancakes were great, but it was not clear that either Josh
|
|
or Nancy notice them. Out of the corner of her eye, she notice once that
|
|
Nancy had slipped her hand inside of Josh's shorts. She disappeared a long
|
|
way and Josh squirmed a lot as he tried to maintain some sense of composure.
|
|
He didn't succeed too well. After lunch, Jeane suggested that she and Alex do
|
|
some searching around a hillock close by. Nancy though it was a great idea,
|
|
but Josh nixed the idea. "We should all stay together," he said. That seemed
|
|
to put a pronounce damper on the party the rest of the afternoon.
|
|
|
|
When they got back Jeane renewed her suggestion that she and Alex take
|
|
off to go swimming. Since Josh wasn't within ear shot when Jeane made the
|
|
offer Nancy gave permission and with a passionate hug she bid the children
|
|
off. "Take your time, she fired after them. "We will. Enjoy yourself" Jeane
|
|
replied. The big beautiful smile in response was not lost on Jeane. The
|
|
scheming little girl was busily working on a plan to get back and view the
|
|
entertainment.
|
|
|
|
But the fates were not with her as Alex wanted to really swim. So Jeane
|
|
had to content herself to playing make-believe tag and water football with
|
|
Alex. The physical contact was a delight for her, but it was frustrating as
|
|
her vivid imagination allowed her to see the intimate encounter between the
|
|
impassioned adults.
|
|
|
|
After an hour or so they returned to find Josh alone. "Nancy went off to
|
|
take a shower. We were invited to a party again this evening, I hope you
|
|
don't mind." "Naw, we'll get along."
|
|
|
|
Jeane had an overwhelming desire to return to the ladies shower, but
|
|
couldn't figure out a way to do it. In dejection, she just sat down and
|
|
waited. Alex came over and tried to console her, even though he didn't know
|
|
what was troubling her. As he put his arms around her, she felt a twinge of
|
|
something very nice. "Maybe this won't be so bad after all," she thought. But
|
|
Alex, obviously concerned interrupted her thoughts leaning very near her face
|
|
and whispering, "Maybe we can look at each other again when they are gone."
|
|
|
|
Jeane about fell off of her chair, but she composed herself enough to
|
|
smile back and say, "Ya. Don't tell anyone." "I know, Ma, doesn't want me to
|
|
talk about that sort of thing either, but you are my friend, aren't you?" She
|
|
leaned up and kissed him right on the lips. He knew what the answer was.
|
|
|
|
Nancy returned looking like a million dollars. Jeane caught her before
|
|
she entered the camper where Josh and Alex were. "You sure look beautiful,
|
|
Nancy. I wanted to come down to watch you shower, but I couldn't figure out
|
|
how to do it." "Thanks, I sure would've liked you there. I suspect that Josh
|
|
is going to stay a long time tonight. How would it be if I pretended to have
|
|
a headache and come back early, after Alex has gone to sleep?"
|
|
|
|
Jeane hadn't expected that. "Well, maybe things were going to happen
|
|
here, Nancy. Last night Alex saw me naked and he showed me his penis." "Did
|
|
he say anything, Jeane?"
|
|
|
|
She paused for such a long time that Nancy had the answer she dreaded.
|
|
"Oh, God, Jeane. Please don't tell anyone. I have been so desperate for some
|
|
type of affection. We never screwed, Jeane, believe me." "I know. He was
|
|
quite clear about certain things and I assumed others. He seemed to enjoy you
|
|
as much as you enjoyed him."
|
|
|
|
"Well, Jeane, you already know that he isn't as 'immature' as I had
|
|
implied, but I am not sure he knows enough to fuck. If you want to let him
|
|
play with you like I do, go ahead. You will enjoy it, but I doubt that
|
|
anything else will happen. He may be physically able to fuck, but I am not
|
|
sure that he would want to or be encouraged to. He never seemed to get, how
|
|
do you say it, turned on with me. He does have a nice penis doesn't he?"
|
|
|
|
"It is the first one I had really seen, except for babies. Then I saw
|
|
Josh's and we saw those movies." "Oh, forget those movies. You never find
|
|
those in real life. But I have found that size isn't everything anyway. It's
|
|
not what ya' got, it's what ya' do with it, that counts."
|
|
|
|
At that the men stepped out and wondered what the girls were talking
|
|
about. "Oh, just girl talk, Josh. You wouldn't understand. Let's be off and
|
|
let the kids enjoy some time away from the adults," she laughed. The joke
|
|
eluded Josh, but he was anxious to leave anyway.
|
|
|
|
After they left, Jeane, nervously fixed some sandwiches for them to eat.
|
|
She really wasn't hungry, but Alex ate ravenously. If she hadn't have know
|
|
better she would have been disappointed in Alex's lack of interest in their
|
|
evening's activities. As it was, he acted like this was any other evening.
|
|
"Calm down, Jeane," she told herself. "Maybe nothing interesting will happen
|
|
anyway."
|
|
|
|
After the dishes were cleared up she turned around to figure out what to
|
|
do next. Alex had placed himself squarely in front of the TV and was watching
|
|
some innocuous program. "Would you like to do something else, Alex?" she
|
|
hoped. "Naw, let me see this program."
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|
|
|
Now she was disappointed. She decided that she should take the upper
|
|
hand, that is what Nancy would do. She went into the bathroom and again
|
|
changed into her baby-doll pajamas. She was tempted to leave off the panties,
|
|
but thought better of it. She went over to Alex and sort of snuggled up to
|
|
him. He responded to her putting her arm around him by doing the same to her,
|
|
but his mind was on the boob-tube. Then she saw it. The TV cord ran right
|
|
past her beautifully-turned foot. If she could just sort of get it wrapped
|
|
around her and just sort of pull it sideways, it might just pull out of the
|
|
socket.
|
|
|
|
"What happened," Alex cried as the TV went blank. "Fix it, Jeane."
|
|
|
|
"I'll try, but I don't know much about these things. After about five
|
|
minutes of fiddling around with the TV. She got the bright idea to elicit
|
|
Alex's help. "While I fiddle with the antenna, up here, could you get
|
|
underneath me and turn those knobs," she tried. He complied by snaking his
|
|
way between her and the TV, but she had left him little room. "Isn't this
|
|
cozy?" she said. "Ya', but I want the TV."
|
|
|
|
Jeane persisted by having him continue to twist the knobs as she sort of
|
|
writhed against him. At one point she actually got his head beneath her
|
|
pajama tops.
|
|
|
|
"Now," she thought, as she pretended to topple backwards, pulling him
|
|
over on her. She very nearly got the TV also, but thankfully not. As she lay
|
|
sprawled on the floor with Alex draped over her, she wanted to just grab him
|
|
and kiss him and do other things, but couldn't quite do it.
|
|
|
|
"Oooooh, I think I hurt myself," she cried. Alex quickly scrambled up
|
|
and helped her up. "Help me to the sofa, please," she said. He laid her
|
|
gently on her back and leaned over. "What can I do?"
|
|
|
|
"I seem to have hurt my chest, could you look at my chest and see what I
|
|
did?" He slowly lifted her pajamas, but she urged him to take it off
|
|
altogether. He sort of stared at her lovely upraised breasts and exciting
|
|
little erect nipples. "Please massage them, they hurt so much."
|
|
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"I know how to do that, I have done that for Ma."
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Jeane just lay back and closed her eyes and basked in the gentle tender
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touch of Alex. He first gently kneaded around her small, but soft breasts,
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like he was kneeling a scone. His touch was warm and passionate. Then his
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fingers crept up to her ivory mound and traced around her tender areola
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several times, finally spiralling in to the awaiting nipple, turgid with
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passionate blood. She moaned in ecstacy as he delicately and unknowingly
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raised her ardor. He slowly leaned down and with just the very tip of his
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tongue he touched just the tip of her nipple. The electric shock brought a
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wave of heat over Jeane and she writhed in a delicious climax. He continued
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his interest in her sensitive nipples and her orgasm continued unabated for
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several minutes.
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Finally, when she could stand no more she reluctantly reached up, cupping
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her own breasts under his electric tongue. "Enough, I can't take anymore,
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Alex."
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"OK," he said and moved back. Jeane just wanted to lie there and bask in
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this delightful feeling. Nearly oblivious to her surroundings she did not
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detect the actions of Alex in removing her pajama bottoms until fait accompli,
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or nearly so. When she realized it she almost objected, but then thought,
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"What the hell."
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As they finally slipped off, she said, for no apparent reason, "How do I
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look, Alex."
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"Nice, real nice. You look much neater than Ma.
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Some how she had lost any inhibitions. Maybe it was the warm room. Or
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maybe it was the barely perceptible feel of warm hands gentle caressing her
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body. Her mind wandered off into the netherlands as he delicately stroked her
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stomach, round and around, slowly edging down her sides to the outside of her
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thighs. Then ever so slowly he felt his way around to the marble-white
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virginal inner thighs and gently fondled the sensuous curves leading towards
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the awaiting cavern of delight.
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Quickly she found herself rocketing out of control. She thrashed and
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twisted beneath his passionate petting. Her mons heaved in time to her heavy,
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almost labored, breathing as his fingers crept closer and closer to that warm
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moist receptacle beckoning him ceaselessly and irresistibly. Nearer and
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nearer, until just as they reached the soft labia and he began to trace the
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delicate line up to where they met and the exquisitely hooded clitoris
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residing in anticipation, Jeane was racked once again by the passion of still
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another orgasm. She could not hold back the verbal sign this time and the low
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moan scaled upwards, just as the charged emotions inside of her body soared,
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and ended in an animal-like cry of pure delight.
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But Alex was seemingly not detracted as his warm fingers gently moved the
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soft covering hiding her erect clitoris and began tracing the base of that
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lovely and sensitive organ. Slowly he crept up that tiny organ, the home of
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such immense feeling, until with exquisite care he reached the top, the very
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tip, and another impassioned wail fell from her lips. The ensuing moments of
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pause were broken only by her laborious and loud panting. He leaned over once
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again and followed the exact trail left by his fingers, with his hot tongue
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this time. Twice on his way to the very tip of her clitoris she was overcome
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with passion and released the passion and lustful sensations within her.
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Finally she could bear no more and slowly closed her legs, seemingly
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banishing him from her privates.
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Alex simply said, "Jeane, what's wrong. I can do a lot more. Ma usually
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wants me to keep going lots longer than this. Did I do something wrong."
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She was speechless, and just barely had the strength to reach up and
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enfold him in her arms. He allowed himself to be brought down to her side.
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As he lay beside her on the sofa. He said, "Jeane, I sure feel funny.
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What is going on?" In a low hoarse whisper she asked what he meant.
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He said, "Look."
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She looked down and saw that his pajamas were bulging. Her heart
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stopped. With a weary smile stealing to her face she slowly got up and knelt
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next to Alex.
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"Here let me look," as she slowly unbuttoned his fly and with trembling
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hands spread his pajamas open. His once flaccid penis was now at half staff,
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striving to erect itself against all odds. She was enraptured as they both
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watched it pulse with his excited heart beat and slowly, almost imperceptibly,
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creep up and up and up until finally it stood tall and proud and nearly as big
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around as her wrist.
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"Oh, Alex, it is wonderful. Can I touch it." "Sure I'd don't care, but
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I don't know what caused it to do that. Will it go away?" "Sure. Together
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we can make it go away, but first I want to examine it."
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A slight string of drool escaped Jeane's lips as she bent over his erect
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cock in the dim light of the camper. Slowly she reached out, scarcely daring
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to touch it. She was fascinated by this bulging, apparently hard staff, that
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pointed straight up as he lay back on the sofa. As Jeane stared intently at
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his tool, she stopping just short of grabbing it.
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Her eyes drop down to take in the lose sack that dangled between his legs
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and rested on the sofa. Gently, she reached down and picked up his testicles,
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exploring each new wonder. After she had investigated each fold and lump, she
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eagerly allowed her hands to find and lock themselves around the base of his
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slowly throbbing penis. While still holding firmly with one hand, maybe to
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keep it from getting away, her other hand began a miraculous journey up the
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craggy sides, following fascinatingly a distend vein until it disappeared just
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beneath the base of his foreskin. As she continued up she squealed with
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delight as she found that his foreskin moved. Slowly she retracted it on its
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moist tracks until the flaming glans was revealed in all of its glory. Her
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other hand was fascinated by every pulse in Alex's body each bringing a new
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surge of blood to enlarge his organ.
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Slowly she leaned over, just as he had done, and sought to run her tongue
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over his stiff staff. When she was about half way up his erection she heard
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Alex moan and felt his hips begin a rhythmic pattern up and down on the soft
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sofa. In just a short time his movement reached a fanatical pace and as they
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both stared in awe, open mouthed, Alex's wad shot up, nearly hitting the
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ceiling. Neither child could say anything as yet another gigantic shot surged
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upwards. For what must have been a minute they watched this magnificent
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performance, each succeeding ejaculation slightly less then the preceding one,
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until only a little oozed from him and ran down his erection.
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"My, that was amazing," she finally said. "It sure was. I have never
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felt anything so wonderful in my life. Is that what you feel like when I play
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with your little man?" "I am sure it is. Can I still play with your BIG
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man?" "Sure, it feels nice."
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She leaned down once again to continue her impassioned licking and to her
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surprise discovered the elusive ginger. "So that's what it was," she thought.
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The very though sending thrills down her spine.
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She had heard from some of her more "worldly" friends of how men tended
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to screw and go on to other pursuits almost immediately and of how their dicks
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shrunk back down in size after they screwed so she longed to continue her play
|
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before that happened. She was much more fascinated with this manly post
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before her than that flabby dangly she had seen in the bathroom yesterday.
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For another few minutes she continued her relentless excursion around and up
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and down his sturdy projection, but it just continued to stand tall and throb
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in tune with Alex's breathing.
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As she leaned back to once again view that magnificent creature one of
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her hands fell down to her own crotch. As she just stared at his in awe her
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fingers slowly sought her puny erection and fondled it producing a surge of
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|
electricity inside that seemed to demand release.
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She lay down next to Alex, lying quietly on his back. Reaching over she
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encouraged him to roll on his side until he was facing her. She reached
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around him, pulling him to her and kissed him, hard, on the lips. This was
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the way one is supposed to kiss, she thought. Encouraged, he reached around
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and hugged back, but his still stout erection prevented him for doing more
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|
than just sort of leaning over. The sticky-damp glans lodged in the middle of
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her stomach bringing a sigh to her lips beneath the deep kiss. While he held
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her tightly she allowed one hand to drift down to his penis once again as the
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other continued to play around her clitoris, then creep down to her labia and
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slowly enter the hidden reaches of her vagina. "Suppose this was him," she
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thought. Then as her blood fiercely pounded in her head, she spoke out loud,
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"Why not."
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"Alex, let's sit up." "Naw, this is fun. I like it." "I don't want to
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stop, but I've got a better idea. Take off you pajamas and sit in front of me
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|
cross-legged. They did. And for a few long moments they just sat there
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hungrily soaking up the beauty before them.
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Alex reached out to gently cup her small, but luscious, breasts in his
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warm hands. Jeane extended her hand and caressed his nipples. A slow,
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|
fervent kiss exchanged their lips several times. Cautiously, at first, their
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|
tongues explored, as their hands softly and hesitantly meandered among the
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delightful hills and valleys of each other. Their nipple stood at rigid
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attention, her's being like lovely, ruby flowers stretching out to Alex. He
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|
paused a moment to delicately plant a warm, moist kiss on each sweet breast.
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Their fingers continued to enjoy their romped as children at play, which they
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were.
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One of his hands crept up to stroke Jeane's hair and fell lovingly to
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|
gently massage her shoulders and back of the neck and ear; the other stole
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|
lower to her delicately smooth, creamy white inner thigh and delicately inched
|
|
to her pubic area. It was still dripping wet with her vaginal juices from her
|
|
too numerous to count orgasms. He gently traced the contours of her pubic
|
|
mound and played with the sparse, but soft and downy pubic hair. He tenderly
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frolicked over the mons and cautiously ventured further.
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Her hands were far from idle as she caressed his chest and arms and
|
|
followed the contours down towards the deep and dark nether regions. As she
|
|
reached the mound of soft hair surrounding his still rigidly erect penis, it
|
|
quivering and quaked and maintained it urgent pose, proud and majestically
|
|
upright. With supreme sensitiveness she once again slid the foreskin back to
|
|
expose the glistening head at which she marveled a few minutes before. Her
|
|
finger traced the edges of the glans around and followed it up to the narrow
|
|
closed orifice. Oh, so, gently she lifted his stiff and forbidding penis up
|
|
and looked it head on. Her soft fingers then touched a large serpentine vein
|
|
and followed it full length, wondering lazily as she went. When she reached
|
|
the root, the source of the enormous organ's strength, she extended her hand
|
|
until she totally enveloped the rigid staff. The other hand stole down still
|
|
lower to the testicles. In the heat of passion they were loose and pliable.
|
|
As she valiantly tried to capture and hold one, Alex caused her to start.
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|
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|
Once again he had found her clitoris that focus of urgent passion. But
|
|
not until after he had deliciously sought the hidden depths of her creamy pink
|
|
vagina, the love-shrine. Her fluids were perfect to moisten and lubricate his
|
|
touch. With exquisite care and tenderness he surrounded her exquisitely
|
|
sensitive flower and caressed every crevice and tip. Jeane gave a reflex
|
|
intake as he reached the tip. Her moans were equalled only by his. Alex
|
|
dallied with trembling hand as shivers of passion waved through Jeane's
|
|
graceful body.
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|
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|
Together they lavished joyful touch upon tender touch on each other as
|
|
they shared this exquisitely lovely and passionate moment. As their soft and
|
|
gentle frolicking continued their breathing meshed into one.
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|
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|
Imperceptibly each clung to the other. At no time did their eyes wander
|
|
from each other, being constantly focused on their finger's meanderings, awed
|
|
by the innocent and sweet "children" at play in their enchanted meadow.
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|
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|
As one they looked at each other. The electricity of the moment was
|
|
awesome.
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|
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|
Their eyes again dropped as Jeane untangled her lovely long legs and laid
|
|
them on either side of Alex. They both trembled in fear of the unknown, but
|
|
they played as a perfect team. As one of his hands continued his caress of
|
|
her neck and back, the other alternated between his tender awakening of her
|
|
clitoris and sensitive probing of her warm cave of joyful love. In turn one
|
|
of her hands sought Alex's back and pulled him closer and the other continued
|
|
the game of tag with his testes.
|
|
|
|
As passion overtook them she slipped her hand up once more to his turgid,
|
|
pulsing penis and as Alex parted her labia and exposed the warm entryway of
|
|
her vagina she allowed the softly rounded head to run around the lips ever
|
|
perceptually creeping closer to the warm, dark cave, as her flowing juices
|
|
graciously covered the magnificently erect crown. They both shivered in
|
|
anticipation.
|
|
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|
"Have you ever been inside a girl before?" she asked him. He shook his
|
|
head.
|
|
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|
They both watched in utter amazement as the now self-activated penis
|
|
followed the lead shown him. With faint help from Alex and Jeane the splendid
|
|
shaft slowly penetrated until the tip disappeared between the exquisite labia,
|
|
swollen and incredibly sensitive. It was a good thing he was so hard, or he
|
|
never would have gone into her that far. His penis was gripped in a seeming
|
|
death grip, but it was truly a grip of life. They strained, but little
|
|
happened.
|
|
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|
Desperately, she gasped for him to lie back down. He tried
|
|
unsuccessfully to do that while still locked together, but almost immediately
|
|
he came unlodged, a high-pitched cry of dismay emanated from his lips. She
|
|
remained kneeling over him, straddling his waist. She reached back and found
|
|
his pulsating penis, rock-hard and wet from her own fluids, just behind her.
|
|
She leaned back a bit so she could feel its massiveness press into the velvety
|
|
separation between the snow-white twin domes of her derriere. He groaned at
|
|
that contact.
|
|
|
|
Jeane leaned forward onto him and gave him a big wet kiss right on the
|
|
lips and they tongued each other sloppily. His hands had come up to stroke
|
|
and caress her back and slide down to squeeze those firm and flawless
|
|
hemispheres.
|
|
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|
She knelt up and moved back, then crouched over him. His penis was
|
|
standing up, stiffly, at maybe a forty-five degree angle to his stomach. With
|
|
a trembling hand she grasped his penis and lowered herself till it once again
|
|
rested against her delicate labia.
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|
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|
Then slowly she lowered herself onto his scepter. He fit so snuggly
|
|
inside of her that when maybe a third of him was in, she stopped and tried to
|
|
relax.
|
|
|
|
The two children clutched each other tighter.
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|
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|
He sighed and she pushed down and back, thrusting more and more of his
|
|
proud penis into her.
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|
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|
Their hips slowly began a rhythmic oscillation, perfectly in tune,
|
|
together quickly and desperately, apart, slowly and reluctantly. But the way
|
|
was too much for this sturdy stallion. After many, many minutes of determined
|
|
effort, with sweat enveloping both children little progress had been made.
|
|
Their breathing coming in gulps, their hip gyrations rapid, but of short
|
|
length due to the diminutive path.
|
|
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|
Then he loosed a low guttural grunt and pulled her hips down and she had
|
|
almost all of him in her.
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|
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|
The two children shrieked and fell together as their juices mingled for
|
|
the first time.
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|
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|
She could feel his spasms and the sensation of him inside of her and his
|
|
hot semen squirting, folded into her climax. Her soft and gentle vaginal flow
|
|
mating with one gigantic gush after another of precious semen penetrating to
|
|
the very depth of her soul.
|
|
|
|
Neither Jeane or Alex were disappointed in his lack of penetration,
|
|
rather they were ectatic at feeling something that most adults have never even
|
|
felt -- exquisite simultaneous orgasms, perfectly in tune. Every part of
|
|
their bodies behaved in mirror image of the other's. Perfection is the only
|
|
term to describe it.
|
|
|
|
For more than fifteen minutes the sat linked together feeling the flowing
|
|
of their own essences consume them. It was impossible to say that each was
|
|
not fully slaked. Yet, Jeane was still higher than a kite and Alex, well,
|
|
Alex was still harder than a rock.
|
|
|
|
Then Jeane moved. It might have been that she was trying to extract
|
|
herself, but it was more a squirm to find a more comfortable spot, after all,
|
|
they had been locked together in this position for over thirty minutes.
|
|
Anyway, as she moved, she felt something that could only be called a shock. A
|
|
bolt of electricity radiate from her vagina, surging throughout her body.
|
|
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|
"Oh, Alex, that was wonderful, wasn't it?" "Ya'," and as he added the
|
|
words, "Let's do it again," they once again parted and moved together in
|
|
perfect union.
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|
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|
Only this time it was different. They looked down, sensing a new
|
|
freedom. As the blood rushed a flush of heat to their faces they saw Alex's
|
|
manhood slowly sank out of sight, the way paved by his monstrous ejaculation.
|
|
As if watch departing friends, Jeane and Alex gave pause when he was totally
|
|
immersed inside of her.
|
|
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|
Only then did they once again look up to gaze into each other's eyes.
|
|
Snuggling closer, they remained locked, totally engaged.
|
|
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|
Still lovingly gazing at each other, they sat linked in ecstacy for close
|
|
to fifteen minutes. Then at a moment virtually without sign, she squirmed and
|
|
uttered a delightful squeal. She was writhing and twisting as she lay impaled
|
|
on his grand pole. She let myself slide forward onto him, so her lovely
|
|
breasts pressed into his body and just let her hips go, rolling and rocking
|
|
and sliding up and down.
|
|
|
|
With obvious reluctance his engorged and turgid rod emerged from its
|
|
comfortable home for a short moment and then disappeared again with relish
|
|
into the inner reaches of pleasure. Each removal, sheer agony; each return,
|
|
utter elation.
|
|
|
|
As the gentle rhythms of their swaying pelvises gradually increased in
|
|
intensity, their breathing took on a certain urgency. With the heavy
|
|
breathing their pelvic pumping followed suit. The dogged clutch-release of
|
|
Jeane exactly tuned to the earnest thrust-lingering withdrawal of Alex's hips.
|
|
His magnificently sturdy and shimmering penis, never flailing, begged to
|
|
remain inside Jeane, but it was not to be...yet. The fluid noises of their
|
|
combined juices, a slight squeak from the far reaches of the camper and their
|
|
passionate breathing were the only sounds.
|
|
|
|
He was jerking his hips up, thrusting into her crazily. She sat up and
|
|
back and let all weight press down hard onto his stout manhood. She glanced
|
|
down, past her heaving breasts and her swollen mons and to her delight saw his
|
|
giant penis stretch her labia far apart and disappear deep inside her.
|
|
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|
Precisely on cue their breathing became more like grunts and groans as
|
|
the heated motion of their bodies became more spontaneous and impulsive and
|
|
less restrained.
|
|
|
|
As their exertion approached the agonizing stage (to a casual observer)
|
|
the sensuous groans became a constant barrage of erotic and carnal grunts.
|
|
Jeane attempted to control the fantastic thrusts of Alex, just to make them
|
|
linger, but to no avail.
|
|
|
|
Alex's moans reached a hysterical level. Jeane assumed he was going to
|
|
explode again and leaned forward on top of him again holding him close,
|
|
enveloping him with a passionate kiss. She rotated her hips so that her mons
|
|
ground into him. Her throbbing clitoris was now fully exposed to his
|
|
violently crashing pubic bone at full penetration and the smooth upper side of
|
|
his slippery charging cock the rest of his stroke.
|
|
|
|
For one instant Alex withdrew his towering, flaming rod and then blindly
|
|
plunged himself to the hilt into Jeane. This last gigantic heave brought Alex
|
|
into a previously unreached inner sanctum. Simultaneously, he erupted with a
|
|
monstrous and guttural primeval cry. She felt his dick flex as he creamed
|
|
once again inside of her. Each pulse sent her towering orgasm screaming even
|
|
higher.
|
|
|
|
Jeane fought her urge to scream and only partially succeeded. A shrill
|
|
wail of ecstacy bubbled from her lips along with the cry, "Oh, no, God! Don't
|
|
let it be finished! Bring it back." Their simultaneous cataclysmic orgasm
|
|
gushed. An enormous mass of semen, seemingly Alex's total life's energy,
|
|
spewed forth to penetrate every cranny. As he strove to extract the last
|
|
vital drop in her, she cling for dear life with her graceful long legs and
|
|
lithe arms enfolding him.
|
|
|
|
A thick mixture of their juices slowly seeped from between her labia to
|
|
flow freely over them and the bed.
|
|
|
|
They lay panting like a feral animals, motionless, except for an
|
|
occasional throb from his swollen penis still fully clamped in her vagina.
|
|
She nearly passed out.
|
|
|
|
With utter joy, they lay spent in each others arms for more than a half
|
|
an hour.
|
|
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|
Their reverie ended as all good things must, unfortunately, when they
|
|
both heard over their deep even breathing the unmistakable breathing of a
|
|
third person.
|
|
|
|
Jeane opened her eyes first. She was greeted with the shock of another
|
|
pair of misty blue eyes gazing back at her's. With a start that jolted Alex
|
|
back to reality, they both sat up to be confronted by the presence of Nancy.
|
|
"Nancy, my God, I'm sorry," Jeane said as she tried, with limited success to
|
|
extricate herself from Alex, their legs were still linked passionately and his
|
|
amazingly enduring penis still hard and still buried deep inside of her.
|
|
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|
"No," Nancy nearly yelled, "No, don't get up. Let me watch you. It
|
|
would be cruel to disturb you two."
|
|
|
|
But instinct was the winner, for their entanglement loosed just as she
|
|
finished her plea.
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|
|
|
Nancy's eyes opened wide as she was attracted to the slushing noise of
|
|
their parting and beheld his still erect penis.
|
|
|
|
"Alex, I..., I don't know what to say." But she couldn't take her eyes
|
|
off of him. But Nancy also had eyes for the now beautifully budding Jeane.
|
|
Never letting her eyes cease their quick darting between the two lovely
|
|
children she reached down and loosened her shorts, pulled then down. As she
|
|
kicked them aside, practically tore her shirt off, two buttons flying off and
|
|
disappearing somewhere.
|
|
|
|
Quickly she climbed on the sofa and straddled Alex's legs. She leaned
|
|
down and planted a wet juicy kiss on Alex's amazed mouth. Without hesitation,
|
|
she also firmly kissed the still trembling Jeane on the lips. "Help me,
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please, Jeane. Please, I need it, too," she moaned as she took Jeane's hands
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and placed them on Alex's extended penis. "Please, help me."
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No more urging was needed. Jeane sat up and with both hands trying to
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quell Alex's magnificently throbbing staff, she tried to point it in the
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general direction of Nancy's vagina. With a sly smile, she rubbed it to
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long-wise through her labia from bottom to top. ending with a quick cross-wise
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stab at her clitoris.
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Nancy whispered through her soft hair now flowing down over her face and
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Alex's as she turned away from where she had buried her face, "That's OK,
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Jeane, I saw the whole thing. I don't need any preliminaries. You kids were
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better than any video I have ever seen. Just let me get it in me."
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Jeane, complied by urging his staff back down her mons until the tip
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disappeared between her labia. Slowly she lowered herself, with a groan of
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ecstacy, enveloping the upright penis. No time was lost as Nancy began a wild
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ride of passion. Alex remained virtually motionless beneath the onslaught.
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Although Nancy's lovely hips rose and fell relentlessly and furiously, she,
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surprisingly, was not the first to cum. With little warning Alex gave a
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shrill cry indicating release of still more semen, in the name of passion.
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Nancy practically collapsed when she felt the steady pounding of the
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discharges inside of her, but she continued her unrestrained pace with only an
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imperceptible pause.
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Obviously that act did not hinder their travails. For another five
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minutes their heated thrashings continued.
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Then Nancy gurgled some unintelligible words, screamed, "My god, I can't
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take anymore. Let it be. Nooooooooow." And she fell on poor Alex.
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It was not clear whether his expulsion of breath was do to her weight or
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still another discharge of cum. The beatific expression on Nancy's face, just
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visible through her tresses would tend to support the latter. For nearly a
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minute, she grunted again and again in time to Alex's ejaculations. Each one
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caused her to clinch her buttocks visibly. Jeane ran her hands over each
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luscious mound as if to try to coax more from it. The heat she felt was
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enormous.
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Nancy just lay there on Alex sort of whimpering. Jeane could see tears
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in her eyes. She leaned over and kissed them away.
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"God, Jeane, was it like that for you?" she gasped.
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After a few minutes, as Jeane continued to gentle stroke her backside and
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back and shoulders, she lifted her head and said, "Now that's the way to get
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fucked, Jeane. Forget everything else you've seen.
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"My God, he's still hard as a rock. Alex why didn't you tell me about
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this. His mother's the last to know, I guess."
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Nancy hump up, nearly severing her connection with Alex. Looking under
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her she moans, I want it again, but, Jeane you deserve it, not me."
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At that she slowly, ever so slowly, slipped juicily off of his towering
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rod and rolled off and stood up. All down the insides of her legs trailed the
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residuals of their passion. She reached down and took Alex's manhood in her
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mouth, rolled her tongue all over his glans, pulled off, gave it a parting
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peck and smiled. "It is up to you Jeane to try to quell his fire. Can you
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take him again?"
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In an instant Jeane grabbed Alex and pulled him on top of her. Alex's
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still stoutly erect penis caused him some dismay as he found himself on top of
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her. It wound up sort of bent against the sofa between her wildly
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outstretched legs. Nancy reached over the frenzied thrash, and now
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passionately kissing, couple and encouraged Jeane to raise her knees up off of
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the sofa.
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With a sign, whispering, "Such innocence," she grabbed Alex's hips and
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bodily lifted him off the sofa so that his manhood hung grotesquely down,
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pointing towards the impending haven.
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With much affection she gentle stroked him, not wishing to part with this
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wondrous device. But soon, no doubt spurred on by Jeane's hips flailing
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upwards and around trying to find that object she longed for, she finally held
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it lovingly in her hand and gently guided towards the awaiting hot and moist
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aperture begging for a companion.
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As soon as she placed his glans between Jeane's labia, Jeane gave a cry
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of delight and bucked her hips violently upwards. Her legs flew up nearly
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catching Nancy's head and clinched Alex's pelvis for dear life. Nancy was
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barely able to observe Alex slowly sink from sight into Jeane's vagina. The
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vision sent shivers of passion up and down Nancy's spine. Her knees nearly
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buckled as she grasped her own loins to allow herself to emulate these two
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happy children.
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It was clear that Alex didn't really know what to do. And Nature was in
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no hurry, while Jeane spent about five minutes attempting to sort of prime the
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pump. With most of her strength she was able to dig her bottom into the sofa
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and pull away from his penis a fraction of an inch, then slam back up into
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him. By doing this in tune to the frequency of the sofa mattress she was able
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to accomplish much. Although she was expending fierce effort it would never
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have appeared to a passerby that she had anything but joy in her heart. It is
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amazing what wonderful things joy can do.
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Finally, Mother Nature got through to Alex's mind or whatever as Jeane
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felt him join in the rhythmic cadence of their joined pelvises.
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As Nancy approached her self-induce brink she wondered if Alex and Jeane
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would climax together again. The thrill of the thought sent a shudder
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coursing through her body. As she probed the depths of her own body, Alex's
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extraordinary penis was probing deeply into Jeane. And Jeane opened wide to
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accommodate that stallion-cock. Their mouths seemed to be joined just as
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securely as their loins and their frightening pace continued unabated.
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All three lucky people moaned and groaned under their burdens of passion.
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Only once did one falter when Jeane cried in seeming anguish that she was
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finished, but Alex continued and proved her wrong. Her climax grew and grew
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and with a gigantic outrush of pent up emotion Alex and Jeane reached that
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supreme crescendo. Neither had the strength to cry out this time as his
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bodily fluids poured into and through her. Again and again he gushed fourth
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his semen. Again and again her vagina thrilled to the feeling of fulfillment,
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accepting as much as she could and disgorging the rest to the sofa until a
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pool lay beneath them.
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With a shiver they lay still. Nancy leaned over them whispering words of
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congratulations and love.
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Nancy lay down next to them, cuddling the happy pair on the narrow sofa.
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After about ten minutes, Alex struggled free of Jeane's wildly splayed
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legs and rolled over off of her and against the camper wall. "Gee, Ma, that
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was great. But look it, it's still sticking up."
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Both women stared aghast at his penis, still erect and still oozing semen
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from its single eye.
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Jeane rolled off of the sofa and knelt next to Nancy as they marveled at
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this wonder tool. Ignoring any protestations from Alex they alternately
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fondled and kisses and licked and sucked it. In boisterously lewd glee they
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ravished his stalk until they saw it straighten slightly and swell even more.
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One, who knows who, delicately embracing his testicles with her sensitive
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fingers, squealed in delight as they turned and twisted in her hand.
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Then suddenly Alex shooed them both away and all three saw him eruption
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with another gigantic wad of cum which sailed high up and over to his chest.
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Immediately another followed, and another, each choosing a slightly different
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direction to fly depending on the magnitude of the jerk in his penis, until it
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seemed there was cum everywhere. (One must not forget that each lady had a
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steady stream emanating from her recently ravished vagina, also.)
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The two ladies instinctively clapped in unison at this fantastic display.
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When the fireworks display ceased in a few moment, they were almost
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relieved to see Alex slowly shrink. Jeane, with a cry of anguish, reached out
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to support it as it wilted and shriveled. Slowly his foreskin was restored to
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it place of prominence.
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Sleep enveloped him and all was quiet for a few moments.
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Nancy broke the silence, "Jeane, you could never have had a better
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introduction to the joys of sexuality than you did here."
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"It was pure heaven, Nancy. How can I ever thank you for showing me."
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"It was not me, thank him."
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"No, Nancy, it was you who allowed me."
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And Jeane, still kneeling before the prostrate Alex, turned to Nancy.
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"This is what you showed me." And she reached up and pulled Nancy down to her
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and kissed her passionately on the lips. It was not a short peck, it was a
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lingering, deep and loving one that lasted for several minutes.
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Nancy responded in the only way she knew how. She reached up and cupped
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those delicate trembling breasts in her still- moist hands and caressed the
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exquisitely sensitive alabaster skin.
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Jeane very slowly, in time to unheard, but intimately felt, music, pulled
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Nancy to herself. They hugged, full length, as they had so longed to do. And
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it was wonderful.
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It was an incredible feeling, another glorious feeling for Jeane. She
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had never quite felt like this before. Before it was almost like
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manipulation, now it was togetherness unimagined. There was no lust in her
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feeling, just love. So close, yet so different. She felt she was opening up
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and absorbing another to form a total entity. At last. True fulfillment, she
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thought.
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Jeane's knees could no longer hold her up and Nancy slowly easer her to
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the soft rug on the camper floor.
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When she was prone, she gazed up into Nancy's radiant eyes and carefully
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and clearly mouthed the words: "I Love you."
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Nancy leaned down and kissed Jeane. It felt like the first time. The
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feeling in her body was totally different, almost foreign, yet it made her
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feel whole. It made her feel heavenly. Her kiss was warm, heartfelt and
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deeply passionate. As it lingered, Nancy gently caressed Jeane's lips with
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her tongue until Jeane consented and parted them. For what seemed like
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minutes she explored everywhere, beginning with her lips, then her teeth, and,
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like someone scouting new territory, didn't miss anything. But it was done in
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such a way that it never felt like an invasion or violation. It felt like,
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"Hey, Jeane, this is me. I want to share me with you, but take me along." And
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she did. Jeane felt as one with Nancy as they lay snuggled on the carpet.
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Seemingly refreshed by this "first" kiss Jeane lay back with Nancy
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bending over her, first kissing, then playfully licking her mouth, her face
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and eyes, her ears and her throat, her bare shoulders.
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Nancy slowly and cautiously allowed her warm hands to slip down, down
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until then rested on the small twin domes of Jeane's budding breasts of
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velvet. Nancy's eyes never left Jeane's. For a few moments they lay there
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comfortably.
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Then Nancy's hands gently cupped Jeane's firm young breasts like they
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belonged there. Jeane's already erect nipples seemed to struggled to gain
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their rightful place in Nancy's kind and sensitive fingers. With utmost
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tenderness these fingers stroked the ruby areola, the sprouting nipples until
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they became as hard as a penis.
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Those loving hands delicately departed sadly her breasts to continue
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their journey. Spontaneously, with no effort to moderate her voice, Nancy
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cried out, "My god, I never realized you were so beautiful!" As if
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star-struck, she just sort of stared with her mouth hanging open. Slowly
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Nancy's eyes absorbed what seemed like Jeane's entire being. Again, Jeane did
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not have the slightest feeling or hint of licentiousness, it was two people
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sharing themselves. The feeling of this woman in all honesty telling her what
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was, quite obviously, a simple fact, filled Jeane with love for Nancy. The
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tears filled Jeane's eyes.
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"What have I done," Nancy cried when her eyes again found Jeane's, saw
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the tears and pulled her close. Jeane reached her slender young legs around
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Nancy's elegant thighs to ease her concern. She also reached out and gently
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cup Nancy's luscious and full breasts in her warm hands. She extended her
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hand and caressed her determinedly stiff nipples. Another slow, fervent kiss
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exchanged lips several times.
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As they held the kiss long and hard their hands wondered silently over
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each other. Their hands softly and hesitantly meandered among the heavily
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bedewed hills and valleys of each other. Their nipples stood at rigid
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attention like lovely, ruby flowers stretching out. Their fingers continued
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to enjoy their childlike romp.
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Nancy stole her hands lower to Jeane's delicately smooth, creamy white
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inner thighs tenderly stroking the satin skin. Then delicately inched towards
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the rising mound at the apex of her shapely young legs, to that place so rich
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in erotic senses.
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She ran her fingers carefully around the blossoming labia. Nancy's
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affectionate hands gently followed Jeane's pliant labia slowly tracing each
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layer from end to end, slowly approaching that hollowed grotto. Jeane's hips
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began to move.
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Before entering, however, Nancy's finger found Jeane's clitoris, that
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blood-rich bud, that flower, the seat of driving passion, still achingly hard
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and proudly erect. She rubbed her finger gently back and forth over it,
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causing little groans of pleasure to bubble from Jeane's lips.
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With exquisite care and tenderness Nancy surrounded Jeane's exquisitely
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sensitive flower and caressed every crevice. Jeane gave a reflex intake as
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she reached the tip. Her moans were equalled only by Nancy's. Nancy dallied
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with trembling hand as shivers of passion waved through Jeane's graceful body.
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Then she slowly began to let the tip of her finger delve down into
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Jeane's crack. She used her fingers to pull her labia wide open, showing the
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juicy pink interior. Then, while using the thumb to keep tender contact of
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Jeane's clitoris, Nancy slid her forefinger down and began to slide the
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fingertip towards that fierce grotto. Down, down she went, finally into that
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wet, juicy slit and right up into her hot vagina. Jeane groaned as Nancy's
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finger rhythmically slid in and out of her hot humid cunt. Stroking,
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caressing, searching, Nancy continued slowly exciting Jeane more and more.
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To Nancy this was the most delicious moment of all. She had found the
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long sought after the hidden depths of Jeane's velvety pink vagina, the
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love-shrine. The mixed fluids of Alex and Jeane were perfect to moisten and
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lubricate her touch.
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Nancy paused to look down at the beautiful sight. Her finger was slowly
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sliding deeper and deeper into the juicy little crevice. The soft thin pubic
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hair hid none of her slit from her view. Slowly, she inched her finger deeper
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until she was twirling her fingertip in the very depths of heaven itself
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They flew together higher and higher under the gentle lead of Nancy
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touching, caressing embracing Jeane's very soul and her warm, moist vagina.
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She pressed onwards harder, deeper. Their hearts quickened in response. They
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could feel their breath catch release simultaneously.
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They were in an uncontrollable, sensual whirlwind. Both were trying
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desperately not to let it get away from them. They both felt like they were
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falling, tumbling joyfully over and over into an abyss of soft sensual
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pleasure. Neither had ever felt this exact feeling before and neither wanted
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it to ever pass. This was like no addiction imaginable.
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Slowly and steadily they climbed (or were lead by an unseen, invisible
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force, together). For nearly twenty minutes they ascend.
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There was no real peak in their simultaneous climax, only a crest.
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Slowly they approached the zenith. They happily dallied on the crown, as
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smooth as Jeane's mons heaving in a steady rhythm, of the mountain for many,
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many minutes and then slowly drifted down the other side.
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Words were inadequate to describe it and an outsider could never have
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comprehended anyway. It will suffice to say that the joy was delightfully and
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deliciously inexplicable.
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Nearly a hour later they reluctantly retrieved the cold real world.
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With gentle smiles they kissed and rose and parted.
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No words were spoken as the night closed in on them.
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