Chapter 7

I wouldn’t say I went to sleep angry, but I wasn’t exactly happy either. The shock of what Sara and our parents were doing wasn’t some simple thing to ignore. Worse, I was turned on by it! Mom and Sara at the same time? Hell yes! I desperately wanted to be a part of it, but I knew I couldn’t.

It wasn’t just because they weren’t actually here, that was obviously a big part of it. No, it was because my relationship with Mom had changed, again, and not for the better in my opinion. I understood her worries, I did, but from what I heard on the phone last night, those same worries weren’t the same for Sara!

I woke up charged up and ready. I had made the decision before finally falling asleep that I was going to have as much fun as possible this summer. If my family was going to have fun without me, I was going to have even more fun without them, plain and simple.

So, when I walked out of the house, a man on a mission, and saw all four girls were waiting for me only a dozen or so steps from my grandparents’ house, I grinned like a man on a mission.

I don’t know if the girls could just sense it or truly understood the look on my face, but all of their eyes widened when they saw me strutting towards them.

“Morning, Sam!” Courtney called out and all the girls started giggling.

“Good morning, Courtney,” I replied. I don’t know how or why, but just saying good morning back got them flushed and tittering all over again.

All four had their hands clasped together, fingers woven and strategically placed between their legs, obscuring any kind of view as to what they had done. All four of them looked nervous, but excited and full of pent-up energy at the same time. Not one of them could stand still. All of them were shifting their weight impatiently from foot to foot as they fidgeted with their hands.

To make it even more interesting, all the girls’ nipples were hard and if I judged the coloring of their skin correctly, they weren’t just excited to see me, they were excited for a whole different reason.

It was a whole lot easier to read Kara’s skin than her three friends. Being a redhead and fair-skinned, she didn’t have a natural or even an earned tan to help hide her blushes. Her pale skin shone and when her skin flushed, it was unmistakable.

I don’t know if it was because of the change in my mood or the fact that I had decided to take full advantage of whatever came to me, but I was already getting hard. Not fully, but more than enough for someone, namely the girls to see I wasn’t completely soft either.

“So, I take it last night was fun?” I asked, leering a little and teasing out the answer.

More giggles from the girls. I stood there, feet shoulder width apart, my chin up, arms crossed in front of my chest watching what they were going to do next.

There was a quiet, albeit brief exchange of words and then heaven’s pearly gates opened, and all was laid bare, very bare on more than one body before my very eyes, and it was glorious!

I held the girls’ eyes for a moment, then a second, then a minute. They started to get self-conscious, and their hands started drifting back to their starting places as if they had made a huge mistake.

“No, don’t,” I said, my voice smooth, even. “You don’t need to cover them back up.”

“But ... you weren’t looking at them,” Clair replied hesitantly.

“You’re right, I wasn’t,” I said and all four of their shoulders slumped. I grinned. “That doesn’t mean I’m not going to. I was just thinking about which one I was going to start with first.”

That caught them completely flat footed. Their eyes widened again, but their hands froze where they were, leaving themselves completely exposed to my inspection.

I took a step towards them.

“How about we go into the trees? Somewhere a little more private.” I said. “Unless you want everyone in camp to see me feeling all of your pussies out here in the open?”

“Oh my God!” Clair exclaimed, her face a mask of utter horror as her hands immediately covered her mouth and her eyes started frantically scanning our surroundings.

“No way!” Kara yelped, her eyes too flicking around nervously.

“I didn’t think so,” I chuckled. “Come on, follow me.”

We didn’t have to go far, but far enough that someone couldn’t just happen to stumble across us. The girls were all looking around when I finally came to a stop. We were surrounded by trees and weren’t hidden by any stretch of the imagination, but we weren’t exactly exposed either.

“Alright, let’s see what we’ve got,” I smiled, rubbing my hands together in anticipation. I was being overly dramatic, and I knew it. It was weird, but when they just giggled at my words, it gave me a little more confidence to continue with the attitude that I was going to have fun this summer. What was more fun than getting a chance to play with four willing girls? “Come on, who’s first?”

I would have bet everything I could get my hands on that the first girl to step forward would have been Kara ... and I would have lost that bet.

“Me!” Courtney didn’t just take a single small step forward, she raced to stand in front of me. “I wanna be first!”

She wasn’t the only one that moved though, the whole group came forward. Courtney was just the first to get to me.

As Courtney took her position in front of me, she held her hands out to her sides, smiling cheerily as she looked me right in the eye. I laughed at her enthusiasm and that only made her smile all that much brighter.

As my eyes slowly moved down her body, they slowly traced her narrow neck to where it met her slim shoulders. She was very much aware of where I was looking as I got closer to her chest, she put her shoulders back, presenting her tits proudly for my inspection.

She didn’t have the best boobs among the girls, that honor went to Kara, and it wasn’t all that close. She just didn’t have the size and natural shape Kara did, but neither did any of the others.

Courtney’s were cone shaped and hadn’t filled out yet, or so I assumed. They reminded me a lot of Sara’s when she was her age. Just because they were small, didn’t mean they weren’t nice. They were - very, very nice.

I read somewhere that the best tits were the ones you could touch, and Courtney’s were definitely available for me to touch any time I wanted, judging by the way she was looking at me right now.

Her nipples were puffy and pink, and as I took them in, I watched as they hardened right before my very eyes. As I scanned lower over her tight stomach, I found myself stopping right at the top of her pubic bone. Before, this was where her dense pubic hair had once begun. Now, it is completely gone.

There was a wedge-shaped patch of skin that hadn’t yet had the sun kiss it to match the rest of her body. That stark contrast of perfect white skin surrounded by her golden tan made that spot almost seem to glow. I only took a moment to take that change in, but when my eyes flashed back up to Courtney’s face, I found her watching me just as intently and intensely as I was while I checked her out.

She wasn’t scared. She didn’t even look nervous. She looked ready. It was as if she knew I was going to choose her pussy as the best one in the group, and even more, she wanted me to touch her.

Just before I did, I looked up one last time. I could have just reached out and run a finger between her lips. I knew she wouldn’t have stopped me, but I still hesitated. Even with as much bravado as I had been putting out there this morning, I couldn’t change the fact that it wasn’t natural for me to just take what I wanted.

“Ready?” I asked, and she nodded in reply.

Instead of watching what I was doing, I held her gaze with mine as I blindly reached my hand forward. She didn’t flinch, not one bit. I felt the smoothness of her skin on my fingertips. Her skin was warm, almost hot. I hadn’t gone straight for her pussy, but I wasn’t far off either. My hand had met her body just above her leg and barely to the right of her mound.

I thought I was going to see some tell, a flinch, just some sort of reaction when I touched her, but she didn’t move. There were gasps, but those came from the three girls who were watching intently as I explored their friend right in front of them.

Neither Courtney nor I took our eyes off each other. It wasn’t until my hand started moving and my fingers traced a small circle on her flesh that something changed in her expression. She flushed, which was to be expected. She also lowered her chin slightly, as if surrendering herself completely to me. Her eyes never left mine though. Somehow, they looked bigger as she looked up at me, full of youthful innocence, but needy and willing.

She had been waiting and was ready for this moment. She wanted it, needed it. When she bit her lower lip just slightly, I knew I was right without a doubt. My body responded of its own accord. My heart thundered in anticipation and what little of my blood that hadn’t already raced to my cock did so in that moment.

That elicited another round of gasps for the gallery. I knew what had happened, I could feel it as it did, but if Courtney knew, she didn’t let on.

As my fingers glided across her skin, drifting ever closer to their intended destination, I felt the slightest tremor. It was only for the barest fraction of a moment, but I felt it. For that instant, I thought she might pull away, changing her mind. That thought vanished just as quickly as it came when I felt her suddenly lean into my touch, and my fingers pressed into her skin as a result.