Chapter 168: Rest Stops

Molly must not be doing as well as I thought dealing with someone touching her, even if it wasn’t on purpose.

The pond was probably a hundred or so yards away from the house. I had a naked giggling little six-year-old girl doing her best to hold on to me as I did my best to jump over every root, rock and pebble as I jogged toward the pond where Molly seemed to be freaking out.

The little girl has forgotten all about Molly and Paul already.

I saw they had a small hill with a rope hanging out a few feet over the pond so I started to run as I headed that way. The little girl started to scream for me to stop, but by then I had already jumped out from the hill, caught the rope, swung up to the highest part of the arch and let go of the rope. I pulled her around my body so she was facing me as I put my arms around her protectively. When my feet hit the bottom, I pushed us both up and swam to the shore.

“Again! Do it again,” she squealed.

As I let her down I said, “Maybe in a bit. I need to see if Molly is ok. She hasn’t freaked out like this at all on our road trip. Something is up.”

I found her sitting on the grass near the pond with her knees held to her chest. She had her arms around her knees and was her rocking herself. I went over, sat down behind her, and pulled her up into my lap. Once I pried her arms from her legs she stretched them out, laced her fingers through mine and pulled my arms around her chest. We rocked for a minute or two before she finally relaxed. Not long after she released my arms, she got up and dove into the pond to start swimming from end to end. She was as far away from the others as she could get.

Going over to the boy she hit, who would have a big black eye and whose nose was still bleeding, I said. “Sorry about that. She was out the door like a shot to come swim. Paul, please don’t take it personally. Molly is very autistic. As far as I know, I’m the only person she lets touch her. She won’t even let anyone in her family touch her unless she says it is ok. All other times she freaks out. I already know you didn’t touch her anywhere you shouldn’t or you would be still trying to work your balls back into your sack after she kicked them up into your chest. She knows what she did, it is just bouncing around in her brain right now. When it finally registers, expect to get a hug, and then she will mother you. She doesn’t speak often so a hug is the way she knows how to apologize. It won’t be a long hug. To you she hugged you for a second. To her it is more like thirty seconds to a minute. At least that is how I understand the way she explained it to me once.”

I had been so focused on explaining Molly to Paul that I never saw her get out of the pond. Without any warning she pulled Paul to his feet like he was a sack of potatoes. It showed everyone how strong she was because Paul had to be at least a hundred and twenty-five pounds. Molly put him on a stump, held up a finger, moved it to close his swelling eye and put some plastic wrap on the closed eye. She pulled Paul’s hand up to hold it in place.

Molly had moved so quickly that Paul was still trying to figure out what happened. Well he was until she shoved something up his nose with one of her skinny fingers in each of his nostrils. Her other hand slapped the one he was raising to get her fingers out of his nose. When she pulled her fingers free, she saw they had a twinge of blood on them. She wiped them on her stomach, coated them with a blob of goop she had between her tits into his nose her fingers went again. She had them there for another minute before pulling them out again. There was no blood or goop on her fingers now.

I don’t know where she had put my phone, but she was handing it to me right before she started moving her finger all over her watch.

“Paul, Molly says your nose won’t bleed anymore now,” I told him. “I would say she apologized, but she doesn’t really feel things the way we do. When she was swimming her mind was running through the things she knew were in the car, plants along the path from the house, and the likely things your mom has in the kitchen. Oh. She said to be sure to tell you that you must keep that thing on your eye for another twenty minutes, then she will check it. Molly wants to know if you are ok with her holding you while you wait since you can’t go swimming until whatever she put on your eye finishes doing whatever it is doing.”

When he said ok, Molly did her little quick jumping and clapping thing before helping him up from the stump. She took him over to where she had put a blanket up against a tree. He was set facing the tree with his legs touching the blanket and his back against the tree. She climbed over his legs to sit on his knees facing him. Once most of the kids figured that was pretty much it, they went back to swimming. I watched Molly reach down to lift Paul’s five-inch boner from between his legs. I was watching his face when I saw Molly do a little shift that raised her hips up quickly. His face showed his surprise as his dick slipping inside her. She pulled him up against her chest and started rocking.

She had his dick gripped tight so it isn’t sliding around enough to make him cum, but he is getting to enjoy her hot, wet, tight pussy. That is one hell of an apology.

One of the older girls cornered me as I was going back to the pond.

Asking loud enough that even Molly and Paul could hear, “So does she get all of your big one up inside her?”

“You’re going to have to ask her. That isn’t something I discuss. Just because we are here naked, or sleep naked together in the same bed, doesn’t mean we are having sex any more than when you are sleeping in bed with one of your brothers or cousins,” I told her as I enjoyed the shocked look on her face for the second or two it took her to recover.

“Ok smart ass. How big does it get? Is what you have swinging between your legs pretty much it or does it grow a bit more,” one of the girls, with a nice set of firm tits and full bush, asked.

I smiled as I went over in front of her, took her hand and put it on my dick as I told her, “I’m sure you have seen all of the boys here with boners and probably touched a few of them. If you want to know how big it gets, you will have to see if you can answer own question.”

Seeing her play with my dick stopped the other kids from checking out what Molly and Paul were doing as they rocked. All of them were trying to get as close to me as they could to see this girl get me hard. As she checked me out, I was watching her nipples get rock hard.

“Sorry little ones, but if you aren’t at least fourteen you only get to look,” I told the group. “I’m not into guys touching my junk, but I know if I was looking at a guy with a dick as big as mine, I would want to check it out. Just don’t get weird on me, ok?”

One of the eight girls with at least some breasts and pussy hair who took a feel. The little boys and girls didn’t have any interest. Been there, done that, it seems. Now the girl who got me hard didn’t really hide what she had on her mind as she started rubbing her bush against my leg as she started French-kissing me. I felt a lot of hands on my dick while she “distracted” me.

Moving my mouth to the side of her face opposite of my dick, to keep from seeing who was checking me out, I said, “Since you are doing this to let them check my dick our, your responsible for keeping them from trying to see if it would fit into them. I mean it. Girls in middle, or even elementary school, are too young for me to want to do anything with them anyway. I don’t care if they have a woman’s body and their period, they are just too young in years. I know you don’t let any boy that has sperm do it with them, and I’m bigger than any of them. Your making out with me has them all horny and thinking about if they do it with me, will I knock them up.”

“They won’t be able to get a chance to get it inside them when it is inside one of us,” a girl said reaching around behind me as she pushed her grapefruit sized tits into my back. “Well that is if you are interested in sex with any of us. I saw how you were still hanging down limp even when you had your friend in your lap. I bet if we stopped rubbing it you would go back to being limp. You seem like that kind of a good guy. Why don’t we go back to enjoying the pond until we have to go get cleaned up for dinner? Afterwards we can discuss who you might get up into tonight. There is one small issue. My little sister won’t leave you alone, not even to use the bathroom, until her eight o’clock bedtime. I hope you can feed a kid sitting in your lap. Expect her to try to get you to give her a bath with the little kids. She will probably try hard to get you into the tub with all of them. This is all up to you though. When momma sees her glued to you, she will know that you are the only one who will get her to leave you alone. You’re our age so momma won’t say anything about it if you do get in the tub with the little kids. The pond is just a big bathtub and they’re in here naked with you now. If you were one of those sleezy creeps none of us would’ve let you around us anyway.”

Feeling that the girl behind me was doing her best to make me cum, and the girl blocking me from seeing anyone checking out my dick was humping my leg, I moved one hand down under the girl in front of me. My other went behind me to slid in between the legs of the girl back there. I didn’t have to paddle their pink canoes very long to get them off. Still annoyed that the girl in front of me was, obviously, letting the younger girls and boys feel me up, I pushed in enough orgasm energy that she pushed herself away from me and my hand.

When I finally got to see who was at bat, I saw a girl with her small tits pushed against my balls as she tried to get the head into her mouth. Before she knew what hit her, I got a hand between her legs and threw her toward the deep part of the pond. She hit the water about ten feet away.

When she came up out of the water, I got a nasty look from her.

I lunged at her, looked her in the eyes, and made they all heard me say, “Hey now! I said only the high school girls and guys could check out my dick. I shouldn’t have needed to say that meant girls in middle school can stroke my dick with their tits while trying to blow me was off limits too.”

To be sure I made my point I let my dick go completely limp in front of their eyes. As I had done with the girls at The Great Salt Lake, I grabbed the nearest little kid and tossed them as far I as could through the air. I made sure I didn’t throw them into a part of the pond that was too deep for them to get their faces completely out of the water if they were standing on their tip-toes. I found some of the boys, and two girls, I thought were in seven and eighth grades, were already in high school. They were a bit surprised when I threw them too, just not as far as the small kids.

I noticed Molly dove into start swimming away from everyone. Paul no longer had whatever she put on his eye anymore either and his shiny shrunken dick was showing a tiny drop of cum oozing out of his piss hole. He made in the water up to his chest before anyone else saw him.

“You are so lucky you don’t have a shiner. She knocked the crap out of you,” one of the other boys said.

He replied, “I would have had a one that took up the whole side of my face if not for that nasty smelling stuff she made me hold against my eye as she rocked in my lap. I don’t think I will ever understand her, but David said she is different and since she touched me first she seemed ok pushing her body tight into mine.”

One of the girls I made cum asked, “So did you get to dick in her? Is she as good as me?”

The girl immediately realized what she said about having screwed her cousin. He teased her about it being none of her business and then the only time either of them did it was in their fantasies when they were playing with themselves, alone, in their own beds. To tweak her a bit, he said maybe they should go see how good she really was since she brought it up. If Molly hooked up with him later then he would be able to make a comparison.”

Good job! You paid attention to someone who told you to keep your mouth shut.

The dinner bell ringing broke the tension. As the kids tore off to use the outdoor shower to rinse off and the grab a towel off the deck. I had Paul hang back as I went over to get Molly to stop swimming laps.

“Is Molly forgiven? Even I was surprised to see her finger go up your nose. I know Molly and I know you two were doing more than rocking. Please just continue to keep your mouth shut about it. Good job covering for your cousin’s brain fart. You seem to be doing a good job of not letting it get out that you are getting on with your cousins, neighbors and sisters, at least when they are sure they are safe,” I told him.

He whispered, “Even just rocking with me she is many times better than my cousin. If a boy around here has a dick bigger around than her thumb, she has given them a try. I only tell you this to warn you. She is what my friend calls a dead fuck. She just lays there waiting for the boy to finish before rubbing herself off. I haven’t done it with anyone else and it was only a few times with her. Molly surprised the hell out of me with how easily she got me all the way inside her and then rocked with me. She did something to let her get there a bunch of times before letting me finish inside her. I only tell you this because I know I can trust you to not tell anyone. Thanks for not coming over to beat the hell out of me when you saw my dick slid into your girlfriend.”

I told him that she was my friend, not my girlfriend. Whatever they did was between her and him. She was her own person who did whatever, or whoever, she wished.

“Well I have to say I like her way of apologizing,” he told me. “If she hadn’t kept from having a black eye, the guys around here wouldn’t let me live down getting decked by a tiny naked girl.”

I smiled as I said, “A tiny naked girl whose body has almost zero body fat.”

There was more I wanted to say to him, but my new little shadow climbed up my body to get on my back. She told me that she was hungry, so we needed to hurry back so we didn’t miss dinner. She told me that rules required me to rinse off before I could go into the house. From out of nowhere Molly pulled Paul’s arm around her shoulder and then put hers around his waist. He was instantly hard.

Molly must still feel bad about what she did to him when he touched her. I guess screwing him was her way of apologizing. Now she seems to keep showing him that she is ok with him touching her as long as she touches him first. Good for her.

Once it was my turn to use the shower, I pushed the foot pedal to turn the water on. The little girl wasn’t expecting me to pull her off my back by her foot. I pretended she was a wishbone as I her an ankle in each hand as held her upside down under the cascade of cold water. I tuned her right side up and moved her around under the water before setting her feet on top of mine. After I washed off my chest, stomach, and dick, I picked her up so her stomach touched the middle of my chest. It was her job to rinse out my hair before rinsing my back and butt.

Molly pushed Paul under the water, rinse him off, point to a spot on the ground, and then rinsed herself off.

I had gotten myself dried and the little girl all wrapped up in a towel when her father laughed at Paul and said, “For a girl that cleaned your clock, she sure seems to have decided to take care of you. If I were you, I would find a way to have her give you the recipe for whatever she slapped on your face to keep you from getting a shiner. From how it smelled, I don’t think anyone wants to know what it was she pushed up your nose to stop the bleeding. No one around here is about to shove their fingers up your nose to stop your next nose bleed. I know I taught you better son. Quick gawking at her cute naked body and get her a towel you dolt.”

“You may have raised him, but some female here taught him not to move from the spot where she told him to stand,” I told the man. “Molly isn’t someone you want to disobey. She told him to stand there and he is smart enough not to move an inch until she tells him otherwise.”

Turning to me he said, “Well Paul isn’t the only one who seems to have a knack for making friends with shy girls who don’t like to be touched. Cassie doesn’t have any of Molly’s challenges, but she has always taken a long time to warm up to anyone. I’ve not seen her cuddle with anyone unless she is sick. If I didn’t know there was no way you could have a girl her age, and know for sure that she is my kid, I wouldn’t have any trouble believing she is your little girl,” he told me before telling her to brush her hair out before dinner.

He then pulled me off to the side to say, “I haven’t seen her that taken with anyone. She seriously likes you. Don’t be surprised to find her lying on top of you or in between you and Molly when you wake up tomorrow. Cassie won’t want to be away from you unless you make her go away.”

“Sir, she won’t be the first kid who has slid into my bed to snuggle up to me and I won’t have any siblings until closer to Christmas. It is kind of nice being a temporary big brother for a little girl,” I told him. “I was already warned that she was going to be glued to me until she passed out for the night. No big deal. I’m already bracing myself to be a bath toy for the munchkins. I’m not sure about where Cassie will wake up in the morning. I was throwing the little kids around the pond and most got tired out enough to not swim back over to me anymore.”

“You know, you would be right if it there wasn’t a big line of nasty thunderstorms headed this way tonight. They don’t expect any tornados or damaging winds, but they said to expect it to rattle the windows. As taken as she is with you, she will be in your bed so you can protect her. Normally, she pulls her covers off the bed to go hide in the closet. She will close the closet door and whimper until it has moved past us. She hasn’t let anyone comfort her during a storm since she was six,” he told me as we went into the house.

On a chair in the corner of the kitchen, Cassie was fighting a mass of tangles in her hair. Beside her was one of the big plastic combs, the kind that are so big they have handle, got her in my lap and quickly got the tangles out of her hair. I didn’t even hurt her nearly as what she was trying to do herself. After brushing it out I did that Topsy Tail thing where I gathered her hair up to tuck it back through a hole in the back. I didn’t even give her the chance to surprise me by climbing up into my lap. I found my spot at the tabled, picked her up and sat her sideways on my lap with my left arm behind her to hold her there. Her mom put two plates in front of me, along with a cup of iced tea and a cup of milk. I juggled things a bit and we were set with her cup of milk where she could reach it. Not wanting peas in my lap, I put the big cloth napkin over top of her legs before I started a spoonful of peas toward her mouth.