Chapter 13: Showers without Doors

"So, are you ready to tell me the story of your first time Joseph?"

Joseph adjusted the position of his head resting on one of Dana's massive tits. "Yeah, it was during the summer between seventh and eighth grade while I was at camp. After the first communal shower, you know, the ones without doors? A lot of the other boys would point and giggle when I was nearby. I didn't know why at first, but I later learned that they were joking about me being so well-hung."

Dana asked, "Did that upset you?"

"It was kind of confusing; I didn't know what to make of it. I hadn't realized that I was already larger than most grown men. About midway through the week, the girls started pointing and laughing. For some reason, that caused the boys to stop. There weren't many girls around actually; they were all on staff to cook, or lifeguard, or teach crafts."

"What kind of effect did that have on you?"

"It was kind of exciting. I had been masturbating for a few months by that point, and having older girls pay that kind of attention to me made it difficult to sleep. I kept getting hard ons that would keep me awake at night. By Thursday, I couldn't take it any more, and went off into the woods in the middle of the night like I had to pee. I jacked off instead. I felt better, but my cock didn't go down. I wanted to do it again, but I was afraid of getting caught. So instead of beating off a second time, I went back to the tent still sporting a boner. It stayed hard most of the night and kept me from getting much sleep. That was the first time I hadn't gone soft after cumming."

"Interesting," Dana commented.

"You think those girls laughing at me and making me horny is why I'm so messed up?" Joseph wondered.

"Well, I think it's a stretch to say that teenage girls giggling about a rumor, although an accurate one, that you were well-hung would have any long term effects. Although that's interesting too. What I was more interested in was the effect that not being able to masturbate enough had on you. Did you start staying hard after every orgasm right away, or did it take some time before you always had to cum twice to satisfy your sexual urges?"

"It was like that for about a month after that camp, but then it stopped happening for a while. I thought it was a combination of sperm buildup and what happened the last night of the camp. During the second half of my eighth grade year, it started happening again though. Not every time I jacked off, but more and more often as I got closer to graduating from middle school. By the summer before high school, it was happening almost every time I jerked off."

"Wait, what happened on the last night of the camp?"

"I haven't told that part of the story yet."

"Well tell it," Dana ordered impatiently. "I'll quit interrupting you."

"Well, the last night of camp, after the big closing campfire, when we got back to our tents, the guy sharing a tent with me told me he knew I had beat off in the woods the night before. I denied it of course, but then he's all like: Dude, I was watching you!"

"So why was he watching you?"

"I thought you weren't going to ask any more questions?"

"Sorry, just tell the story. Your first time was that night, correct?"

"Dana!"

"Oops, that was another question wasn't it. I can't help it. You haven't told me anything really juicy yet, but I can't wait to hear the story of how you had sex for the first time. It wasn't with your tent mate, was it?"

Joseph stopped scolding Dana for asking questions. "No, but I did accuse him of being gay. His response was that his big sister was a lifeguard, and that she had ordered him to spy on the hung kid in his tent. I was offended and embarrassed, and I wanted to know why he would agree to do something like that."

"So why did he do it? Did he want to watch his sister get naked?"

Joseph frowned, thinking. "I didn't think so before all the incest I've done, but maybe. I think the bigger motivator was that he wanted to get laid for the first time and didn't care who it was."

"So you think he would have been willing to have sex with his sister, but that wasn't the plan?" Dana wondered.

"Oh good grief Dana! I'm going to leave something important out if you don't stop asking all these questions about parts of the story I haven't gotten to yet."

"Sorry, sorry. I'm just excited. You can feel how hard my nipples are from resting your head on my tit, can't you?"

"I had noticed that," Joseph admitted. "Anyway, the guy had agreed to spy on me because his sister said she could get one of the cooks to lay him if she got to lay me."

"Oh that's so hot!" Dana commented. "That almost sounds like something I would do."

"I wasn't sure, but the guy was like: My sister's name is Stacy, and she's all tall and slender like a supermodel. Have you ever gotten any pussy before? Well, when I admitted that I hadn't, he wouldn't let up. I agreed to go down to the lake with him as much to shut him up as I did to think about sex."

"Were you hard anyway though?"

"Well, of course," Joseph stated. "I had only been able to jack off once all week, and I was being presented with the possibility of doing something with a real live girl. Even if she just used her hand on me, that sounded like more fun than using my hand on myself."

"So what happened when you got to the lake?" Dana inquired eagerly.

"Well, I saw two silhouette's standing on the dock. One was tall and skinny as advertised, and the other was this short little bundle of curves. Nothing like the kinds of curves you or my mom have, but nice nonetheless. I immediately wished I could take the short girl, but I knew that wasn't possible because the tall girl and my tent mate were brother and sister."

"The short girl said: Well Stacy, they really showed up. Which one is your brother?"

Joseph went on, "The tall girl pointed at my tent mate, then trotted up to meet me at the front of the dock. She didn't waste any time and asked me if her brother had told me why she wanted me here. When I nodded, she grabbed my cock through my shorts. Finding it hard, she said that must mean I wanted to do it with her. I said: I guess so, but you'll have to show me what to do. I've never done it before. Hearing that I was a virgin seemed to really make Stacy excited."

"This story sound so hot!" Dana squealed. "I can image four horny teens down by a lake just like I was standing there watching."

"I'm not on the pill," Stacy said, "so you'll have to wear a condom. Is that OK?"

"Um, yeah. Sure," I replied. Stacy was already pulling my shorts down, and my cock sprung straight up to point directly at her. The tall teen must have been holding a rubber in her other hand, because the next thing I knew, she was tearing the package open with her teeth. It was weird because I could see her brother looking over his shoulder. I guess he was trying to gauge how fast to move with the other girl, because as soon as he looked away from me and Stacy he started feeling up the other girl.

She stepped back away from him. "Damn it you little horn dog! Aren't you going to even ask me my name or tell me yours before you start groping me?"

"But I thought Stacy would have already told you my name."

While my tent mate and the short girl argued, I felt warm fingers rolling something over my hard cock. It was a strange feeling. Having a girl's hand touching my dick was every bit as good as I had hoped though. I was a little unsteady on my feet, and caught my balance by putting my hand on Stacy's shoulder. I still remember the way I could see her teeth from the way she smiled even in the dim light.

"Yeah, Ben, I do know your name from what Stacy told me, but that's no excuse for you not to be polite. Do you know my name?"

"Uh, no. Stacy said she was sure she could get someone for me, but she wasn't sure who."

"Stacy, you better not wear the hung one out. Your brother is being a dork. I definitely deserve a ride on the stud for this."

"Chill out Rosie. There's more than enough meat here to go around."

Even though Stacy was using her grip on my cock to guide me into position on top of her, I was having a hard time keeping my eyes off Rosie. She had pulled her shirt over her head and thrown it at Ben. I gasped when she undid her bra and I got a good look at her sizable tits.

"Hey, I know she's stacked, but look at me!" Stacy chided. She guided my latex covered knob to her slit. I gasped again as she eased my tool inside her.

It was the most amazing thing I had ever felt up until that point in my life. However, I asked Stacy, "Am I doing it right?"

"You're doing fine," Stacy told me. "Just gently lower your weight down and you'll slide all the way up inside me. Yeah, just like that." I moaned when I bottomed out in the tall skinny girl.

"Ben, you're not doing fine!" Rosie scolded my tent mate. "When the girl takes her bra off in front of you, that's an invitation to play with her boobs. Before I even say a word to you, you grab me like a barbarian, and now you're just sitting there like a bump on a log.

"Can we fuck too?" Ben asked Rosie.

"Oh, I give up," Rosie sighed. "Just drop your shorts and lay down on the dock so I can get my half of the bargain complete."

While Ben was getting into position for Rosie, I asked Stacy, "What do I do now?"

"Pull back..." I pulled all the way out of Stacy's cunt with a loud slurping sound. "No silly, not all the way out." I sighed repeatedly as I slid back into Stacy a dozen times or more. I was really fucking and it felt great. When I decided Stacy was staring at my cock, I decided that it was safe to get another look at curvy Rosie.

The short blond was straddling Ben's erection and it was pointing straight up at her belly. I heard Ben groan something like, "Not yet!"

Rosie stood straight up. "Oh dude! What the fuck? That better not be what I think it is." Rosie reached between her legs, and put one of her fingers in her mouth. "Damn it Stacy! Your brother came all over me, and I know that technically he didn't get laid. However, he sure as hell got off, and I say my side of the deal is complete.

"No fucking way!" Ben protested. "My job was to get the hung kid out here in exchange for my first lay. If I don't get laid, he shouldn't be fucking my big sister."

I was still fucking Stacy, but I was staring at Rosie. My eyes had adjusted to the dim light, and she looked wonderful. I doubt she was an inch over five foot one, and her tits looked huge to me at the time. I was vaguely aware that my own mother was more amply endowed, but she didn't run around the house naked and half naked at the time.

"Rosie, his cock is huge; I don't want to stop. He's not just long. He's got this fat knob that feels wonderful sliding in and out. You've got to agree to be my brother's first!"

Now everyone was staring at Rosie to hear what her reaction would be. "Fine!" she spat. "But while your little brother is recovering from spraying my thighs with spunk before I even laid a finger on him, I want a little insurance. That young stud can come over here and let me play with his fat knob on me until I can hold up my end of the bargain with Stacy."

I was eager to comply. I pulled my cock out of Stacy with another loud slurping noise.

"Oh Joseph, you didn't!" Dana interrupted.

"What?"

"Pull out of Stacy like that after she bragged about how your cock felt inside of her."

"Oh, that." Joseph explained, "Well, Rosie's reasons for why I shouldn't be fucking Stacy yet seemed valid, and I thought she was way sexier than Stacy was. Stacy was probably a B cup, but that doesn't seem like much when you're nearly six feet tall. Rosie on the other hand, was probably a D cup, and that seemed like a whole lot of tit to play with at the time."

"I guess Stacy and Ben did have an agreement that might be in doubt if you finished Stacy off and then did the same with Rosie before Ben recovered. You pulling out before finishing a girl off must be a touchy subject for me."

"Can I go on with the story?"

"Of course. It's so hot! I'm having a hard time concentrating on how this might have affected you and not just using it as a reason to finger myself."