Chapter 5

Dawn came and, had they been looking, the campers would have found John's head buried in between the legs of Cindy. He had already brought her to three orgasms using just his mouth, tongue and finger; he knew that she had needed more to compensate for all the sex he had been having with the campers. Long ago he had perfected a technique of sucking the clit into his mouth, holding it very tightly with his lips, and then rubbing the end of it with his tongue unmercifully. Interspersed with that would be occasional nibbles with his teeth, for a jarring, eye-opening effect, or a more firm bite down with his lips shrouding his teeth. That was usually enough to bring any girl over the top, and with Cindy as sexually responsive as she was, it did wonders for her.

As she was winding down from that, John slipped in between her legs and pushed his cock into her cunt. She was more than wet enough to let him ease in without feeling pain. He enjoyed fucking Cindy because he could bury his entire length into her, and that was unusual for him. She loved fucking him because his cock was long and really thick and she enjoyed the feeling of him pounding it into her. Sometimes she liked to fantasize that he was raping her, fucking her against her will, with his long cock slamming hard into her without emotion. During those times, she would pretend to struggle and deny him, but today, she just wanted all of his cock, period. When she threw her knees up over his shoulders, he took that as the signal to start really driving, and he willingly obliged her.

He heard the girls stirring, and decided that now was an opportune time to teach them some new things.

"Girls, time to get up. Come into our bedroom, please."

John was still on top of Cindy and inside of her as well.

"We have an opportunity now to teach you two things at one time. First, we are going to let you have the taste of cum, so that you will know what to expect when you give a guy oral sex, otherwise known as a blow job. You are also going to learn a little of the techniques of pleasing another woman, through oral sex. When we combine these two things today, you will have an opportunity to lick my cum out of Cindy, right now. When I roll off of her, I would like one of you to get up on the bed, put your head between her legs just as I did to you, and lick and suck on her clit and try to lick some of my cum from her pussy."

Each of the girls climbed up on the bed and, one by one, began licking and sucking on Cindy's pussy, tonguing her cunt opening and lapping up my cum as it began to seep out of Cindy. By the time it got around to the last girl's turn, Cindy was hot enough to cum again, which she did. Her contractions forced the remainder of my cum out onto the face of the girl, and as fortune would have it, into her mouth. She looked at me as if to ask what she should do with all this cum, and I told her to swallow it, just as she would if she was sucking her boyfriend. With a long gulp, she did just that, and made a face that said she was not pleased with the flavor of her newest mouthwash.

"Get used to it," I said. "You are going to do that many, many times in your life. You may end up doing that at the end of every single date you go on, until you actually get married. Learn to like the flavor of cum. It will sit much better with the guy who deposits it in your mouth. I can tell you a story about one girl who had a mouthful of cum just like that. Instead of swallowing it, she spat it onto the floor of the guy's car and made a big deal about hating the flavor of cum. He got so upset with her, that he put her out of the car right then, making her walk home, and he never dated her again. So, learn to like the flavor of cum."

"Showers and breakfast, girls. Let's go."

The girls were involved with all the other campers in a beach and boating day outing. They were slow to return to the cabin before dinner, and a few were a little more sunburned than they would have liked. Taylor stayed back from dinner to prepare for her sexual initiation later. Having watched the other three girls have their first sexual experience, she felt confident that she knew what to expect with John.

Taylor had absolutely no breasts. She was as flat as any girl ever feared to be, and she was fifteen plus years old, nearing sixteen. She was very self conscious about not having a bust line. She hated it, as a matter of fact. She was not jealous of others; she just wanted to have something that poked out of her shirt a little. As you might expect, she presumed that without breasts, her nipples would be a "nothing" zone sexually.

John, being the suave, polished diplomat lover that he was, devoted more time to caressing Taylor's nipples that he had with any other girl. By the time he moved beyond them, a large wet spot was forming on the mattress. Taylor was sexually aroused; there was no doubt about that. Her hips were squirming around, even with out John's touch to her crotch. Her pubes were so rich, full and coal black in color that John was nearly mesmerized looking at them. Finally he spread her legs and slid in between them, lowering his lead to her thighs and finally pushing his face into her muff. He began a serious effort of lapping at her cunt, moving upwards with her lips and then fluttering it across the tip of her clit. Enjoying every moment of her lush bush, he sucked, nibbled and otherwise cajoled her clit until she exploded in a massive orgasm.

He was hard and she was ready and thus, he moved up, positioned his cock and pushed inside. That was what he tried to do, anyway, but he didn't get very far. He held his cock with his hand, moved it around between her pussy lips until it was perfectly centered and tried again. She was a solid as one could be, and his efforts only made her say "Ow" pretty loud. He moved back, spread her legs and lips with his hand, and looked into the opening. Plain as day was her hymen, just sitting there waiting to be popped. He tested it with his finger and realized it was very strong.

"You're going to have to do this Taylor. Roll on top of me, and straddle me with you hips on top and your knees up here. I'm going to hold my cock in place, and when you are ready, I want you to just sit down on it, as fast and firmly as you can. I am SURE it is going to hurt, and you will probably scream, but this is the only way to do it, and at least, you will be in control."

Taylor rolled up on him and got herself situated. At nearly sixteen years of age, she tried to be brave and put on a strong front. John positioned his cock so that it was nestled in her opening and then moved his hand away.

"Whenever you're ready, just sit down on it."

Taylor took a deep breath, closed her eyes and sat down, a little too gingerly. She went no where and her cherry stayed in tact. She was determined to have sex tonight, so she moved up again, John repositioned his cock and moved his hands away. This time, Taylor sat down as if she was trying to break the bed. John's cock burst through the membrane and into her cunt. Because she seated herself so violently, she had no way to limit the speed of his penetration nor the depth and John found himself buried full length, and she felt the muscles of her vagina expanded to accommodate him.