Chapter 3

I lay on my mattress listening to the faint sounds of love in the makings. Girls pleasing their older partners, boys bringing that special fantasy to life for their female counterparts. Even the familiar sounds from the tent next to me as my brother shared himself with a young girl. All was peaceful here; all was as we would want it to be. I fell asleep with a smile knowing my one week of freedom to be the person I enjoyed the most was here. The freedom to love those otherwise off limits.

When I woke it was to the smell of Joe making breakfast. Kimberly and Lily were still in their respected tents as were most others. Joe was always an early riser and we sat and drank some coffee and talked. I hadn’t seen him in a few months before yesterday, work, obligations, and family have a way to making time slip through our fingers. I asked him about Lily and if he truly felt she was ready for this. I told him I thought Kimberly was worried it might be to much at one time.

“Char, Lily is fine. Kimberly just thinks we pushed her into something she didn’t really want. I know at her age she is thinking of the boys in school and that is expected but she was raised knowing she could only pursue those kinds of relationships when I determined she was mature enough to understand that family would always come first and what goes on under our roof is to stay there no matter what. Once she has proven to me her unbreakable trust and devotion to family she will be allowed to make her own choices, until that day she does as told. She is plenty old enough to be here and just an FYI, Lily has enjoyed the company of others before coming here. we entertained some close friends a few months ago and she willingly played the part of service girl. Char, that beautiful little girl, had grown men begging to be with her. She even caused one of the wives cross her own boundaries and want to play because as she put it, she is to damn cute not to want. Char don’t upset your week worrying about her, she will enjoy it more than either of us know.

Now tell me what’s going on in your life? Any new men I should know about? Any new “younger” men perhaps? Tell me sis, I am curious how your personal life is going. Forget school, I know you put the brakes on anything inappropriate there but you must have someone keeping you looking as scrumptious as you look. I know it was a long time ago but I got to tell you, (whispering) I will always love the sight and feel of your big tits”.

Joe always had a way with words. I believed him that his daughter was prepared for anything that would take place. As far as anyone new in my life I could only wish there was. I hugged my brother and knowing our past had remained between us, not even Kimberly knew of our love in our earliest years of sexual awakenings, I kissed his cheek and whispered, nobody has ever made me feel what you did, I will never forget it, and I got up to take a walk around camp and watch the sun rise to begin another day of adorable couples sharing their time and new experiences making memories to be cherished forever.

The faces I knew but were different during the year, this was a time of sharing. Cheryl from church stopped me to chat. I asked if her two sons both came this year. She said they had and were sleeping in late. I glanced at their tents and the flaps of both were open. Cheryl knew where my thoughts were and said Brendon has always like you Char, why not wake him up the way only we know how. She gave me a quick hug and said I think he will surprise you Char; Brendon had a growth spurt during the year. I’d seen him in church and at school so I knew he had gotten taller but that is not what Cheryl meant and it excited me. so I slipped into Branden’s tent and closed the flap.

He was asleep and I cozied myself next to him undetected. I held him close and enjoyed my place while waiting for him to wake on his own. I think of all things the feel of a young man in my arms was the most fulfilling. I waited patiently until his stirs had me clinging to him. His first words were if I had been with him all night. I wanted to say yes but the truth has always been expected from everyone. I said I hadn’t but if I was asked to, I would have. I kissed young Branden and said I have been watching him and he was developing into a fine young man. he was always the polite one in school, to me, other teachers, even the girls his age. I liked that about him. When he asked if I could stay until he returned, morning business doesn’t stop because I was here I took his hand and let him slide across my chest. I asked how he wanted to find me when he returned. He smiled and said eagerly waiting. He winked and left to do what we must.

It wasn’t a lengthy wait but when he returned it was a surprise worth waiting for. Branden did come back but didn’t close the tent flap. He left that job to his brother Michael. I was in the tent with both and as they took a spot on each side of me I knew I was in for a morning of pure excitement. I kissed Michael as we said good morning and felt their hands begin to explore me. with morning upon us I prayed I could contain myself from drawing attention but with two young boys at my fingertips there could be no promise of that. All I said to them was I am yours for the taking.

My shirt was opened and my shorts slipped down. I was so wet before the first touch I wondered if I would orgasm before anything got started. Both boys played with and sucked my tits as I reached for what I hoped were two ready and willing cocks. I was not disappointed and Cheryl was right, her son had grown and not only in height. I was very pleased with what I felt. I let the boys have their initial fun. I knew compared to most here, Cheryl included, I had a lot more on top to offer. They seemed to enjoy the size and have pleasure in feeling my nipples grow between their lips.