Chapter 7

I went down to Cabin Five and talked to both girls. They jumped at the chance to do anything at all that would get them out from under the watchful eye of their mother, who was equally bored with this vacation. I asked them to dress a step above super casual, mostly to suggest to their mother that we were going to be spending the afternoon in stores and in public, and not just bumming around. Morgan even put on some make-up and brushed her hair. It was still pouring down rain so I brought an umbrella and escorted them one at a time to the car. (I really think their mother was impressed with that little maneuver.)

Once in the car, I told them what I had planned with Ben, and that I had said he could spend the afternoon escorting Olivia. They both balked at that.

"Look, Ben is almost eighteen, he lives in town, goes to school with me, and plays football too. I don't think people would understand him escorting a twelve year old girl around town, and I don't think we have time to have Morgan warm up to him either. I'm delighted to spend the afternoon with Morgan, and Ben will be thrilled to have your company, Olivia."

They seemed to accept that rationale, and didn't comment much more until we pulled into town.

Olivia spoke, finally, as I was nearing Ben's street. "Josh, we both still have needs that have not been met. Morgan for sure needs to experience pleasure, and you know about my needs. When can we get to those problems? My mother doesn't seem to want to let us out of her sight when we are at the resort. I think she is suspicious of what we have been doing, especially Morgan."

I kept driving for a minute. "I wasn't going to tell you any of this, but my Dad already figured it out after he saw Morgan the other evening. He told me I could no longer have sex with anyone under 16, and than I have to wear a rubber every time."

"That's not fair to me," Morgan cried out.

"That's why we're going to Ben's house this afternoon, because we are running out of time and days. I owe you, big time, Morgan, and I intend to provide you with everything you need this afternoon. If Olivia is agreeable, Ben will be happy to substitute for me. I'm pretty sure you'll be very happy with Ben, Olivia. And I'm pretty sure that he would split you in half, Morgan, which is the other reason why I set it up the way I did. Does this meet with your approval?"

"I don't want him to think I'm a slut."

"I told him you were a beautiful girl who had a real need for sex fairly often."

"I feel like you are going to march me into his house holding a sign that says 'I need to have sex.'"

"If you don't want to do this, we'll go back to the resort. I just thought this was a way to solve everyone's problems."

"I want to go to Ben's," Morgan said quite definitely.

"Olivia?"

"I'm okay with it, I guess."

I did a quick right turn and zipped down to Ben's place. He had the garage door open so we didn't get wet getting to the house. I did the introductions, and Ben just stood there, almost with his mouth hanging open. "You can speak, you know, Ben."

"I'm sorry, girls. Josh said you were good looking, but I didn't really believe him I figured he was stuck and was looking for help with a couple of girls that were going to be tough to look at all afternoon. He never conveyed just how attractive you two girls really are, and I don't know what to say. I am actually at a loss for words. I just can't get over two girls like you actually being here in my house, next to me."

"We're happy to be here and out of the cabin and away from our parents," Morgan piped up.

"And she and Josh have some unfinished business to attend to," Olivia threw in.

"Well, allow me to show you around our house," Ben said as he took Olivia's arm and walked toward the family room.

"I pointed to the stairs and followed Morgan up them, turning her into Ben's bedroom as we got to the top of the staircase.

"But he'll want to know where we are," she said, protesting.

"He already knows."

"Then he'll know what we are doing."

"Yes. Do you think he will care? He will, hopefully, be doing the same thing with your sister."

"I think I will be embarrassed when I see him again."

"I think you should be proud that he will know that you have just been fucked, and even at your age, that you know what it is like. Just thinking about that, if he does, will make him hard again."

I began to undress her, and carefully laid her clothing on his chair so that it would not wrinkle. When we were both naked, I had her stand in the light of the window so that I could admire her beauty once again. All four foot whatever, an absolutely flawless face, with high cheekbones, dark brown eyes, and long flowing black hair framing her face, a creamy white complexion, breasts that were quite full for her small frame, each topped with a large brown nipple and aureole and finally, a soft wavy dark brown bush that was thick, high, wide and totally hid her pussy lips. If I had remained there, just looking, I think I could have cum, just from seeing her gorgeous body. I walked to her, scooped her in my arms and carried her to the bed.

I began kissing her cheeks, then her lips and neck, and stayed around her head for several minutes, until she was forced by the beginnings of her arousal to breathe through her mouth. Then I slid down and began to tease her breasts and nipples with my tongue and my kisses. There is something about a girl whose breasts turn upward. It is just that much more exciting to me, I believe. I kissed, tongued and nibbled on her nipples gently, and then moved lower to begin my assault of her bush. I blew gently through the hair, moved my body between her legs and then began kissing her thighs, moved back to her hair again and blew more directly towards her lips and clit.

For her part, Morgan was twisting her body, thrusting her hips up toward my face, squirming around like the child she really was, and moaning loudly. I moved my head to her bush and pushed my tongue through the hairs and into the opening of her pussy. At my touch, she had an orgasm, and slammed her thighs into my ears. Girls have no idea how much that hurts a guy. They all seem to do it, whenever they cum while you are licking their pussy. (But it does really hurt to get your ears smacked like that.)

I kept right on licking, even though my ears would get clobbered every time she had an orgasm. I ran my tongue up her slit and captured her clit in my mouth. After tormenting it for several minutes, she came again. I continued to abuse her clit, giving her no time to rest or wind down. As she neared her peak, I pushed myself away from her bush and slid forward so that my cock was near the entrance to her golden mine.

"I'm going to fuck you now, Morgan. Are you ready?"

Her eyes were dreamy, there was a soft glow to her face. "Oh yes, Josh."

I carefully pushed the head of my cock into her pussy. She was very wet, and it slid in without difficulty. She was still very tight, the tightest cunt yet felt by me, but she did not even wince as I entered her. Taking that as a positive indication, I pushed forward until my cock hit her cervix. I still had at least half of my cock waiting to get in, but as small as she was, that was as much length as she could handle. Very slowly, I began to withdraw, and when my cock was nearly out, I pushed back in again. I continued at a very slow pace for several minutes until I felt assured that she was comfortable with this thing poking into her. Gradually I had moved up on her body so that my cock was in constant contact with her clit. I increased my pace somewhat, driving into her with a controlled force and pulling out as if to re-arm a weapon. She came again, in the midst of one of the strokes. I knew, because the muscles of her cunt had suddenly tightened, making her cunt almost impassable. Once it relaxed again, I began to drive in harder, pushing my cock against her womb with each inward thrust, and thrusting with greater determination each time. As I felt her tighten again, I made an especially hard thrust and stayed as deep as I could in her while my cock erupted and spewed its love toys all over her vagina. She felt my release and that drove her over the top again. She wrapped her legs around my waist and pulled me close to her.

Kissing me firmly and warmly on my lips, she hugged me tightly and said, "Oh Josh, that was wonderful. Thank you for doing that for me."

I just mumbled something and snuggled my head in her neck.

I pulled my cock out of her cunt. It was dripping with my cum, and to some degree with her own moisture. I crawled up the bed, turned her on her side and laid my cock next to her mouth.

"I want you to lick me clean, Morgan." She immediately took my cock in her hand and then in her mouth.

"Is that what we taste like?"

"Yes it is."

After several minutes of licking and slurping, my cock was clean, but it was starting to get hard again. "You may as well keep doing that," I told her. "Just suck the whole thing into your mouth until I cum again."

Looking down at this very pretty young girl sucking my cock just made the act that much better. I knew I wouldn't be long in cuming, and I shifted myself around so that she could take even more of me into her mouth. She began to play with my balls, and then, without the slightest warning or hint of what was to come, she pushed her index finger into my ass. Of course, I exploded in her mouth immediately, and she dutifully gobbled down my cum. I don't think she expected that I would produce so much cum so quickly, and she ended up having some of it dripping down her cheek.

She was laughing. "What's so funny?"

"Olivia was right. She told me that when I suck on a guy's thing, after a little while, I should push my finger into his bottom and he will explode, just like you did." She continued to chuckle. "I didn't know I had that much control over you."

"Morgan, I think it's safe to say that when you have a guy's cock in your mouth, you have a LOT of control over him."

"Is that all there is to giving a guy a blow job?"

"Yes, that's about it. What did you think?"

"That's not so bad. I don't know what my friends were complaining about."

We went to the bathroom and took a quick shower together. Afterward, just wrapped in towels, we went to find Ben and Olivia. I knew that they couldn't be far because I had heard Olivia moaning about ten minutes before. We found them in the spare bedroom, Ben still on top of and inside Olivia.

"Hi guys," I called out as we entered the room.

Ben jumped, but then stopped, remembering the situation. He mumbled something, and Olivia said nothing.

"You guys have to get up now. We have to go see that movie, because I know Mom will ask us about it." Morgan was concerned about getting caught in a lie.

"Can't you guys go without us?" Olivia asked. "Then Ben and I can stay here and fuck some more."

"Nope, we both have to see it. It's not fair that you get to stay and I have to leave."

"She's right, Olivia," Ben said. "It's only fair. We'll come back afterward and have more time."

Olivia struggled out of bed and headed towards the adjoining bath. Ben's cum was running down her leg, and she seemed oblivious to that.

"Olivia, are you okay?" Morgan asked.

"Oh, God yes. It's just that Ben is superb in bed. His cock is amazing--" her voice trailing off as she stepped into the shower.

We all got dressed again and headed to the movie. We were probably the best dressed kids in the theater that summer, but that was okay, we were making our presence known, just in case somebody's fussy mother should check.