Chapter 444: Grateful Naturists

Why didn’t I expect that being here now would cause this to happen?

It never even crossed my mind that Molly and I had been here during this same week when we visited years ago.

I rocked on the porch swing at the cabin, giving Ellen the chance to enjoy herself without being close enough to make her hold back around the other kids. Even if I was only eighteen, having any parent around always made me not want to do things that weren’t even bad, but I thought they might be, so I didn’t risk it.

About ten minutes later, I was staring off into space, enjoying the sound of the chains on the porch swing creaking.

“Mind if we join you for a bit, David?” a full-developed, but maybe fifteen-year-old girl asked.

With her was another girl about the same age.

“Sure?” I said as I stopped rocking so they could get on the swing with me.

Both girls pulled my arms around their shoulders and cuddled in close. Neither was the least bit horny, just wanting to be close to me. We rocked in silence for a while before one turned to hug and kiss me on the cheek. The other did the same.

After going back to rocking in silence, one of the girls said, “We never thought we would see you again. It has been three years. Then this god shows up, with a long dick and a daughter that is this seasoned hunter and survivalist, at eleven. No one thought it could be possible that you were the same David from back then. I mean, you didn’t have the no-touch kids flocking around you today as you did then. Even your personality is different. We were telling Ellen about that David and what he did back then and that we hoped we would see him again. One of the others mentioned Molly. Ellen told us that you must be the same David because you said you had been here with Molly once before. She was sure that your super-smart autistic friend was the same Molly because there is no one else like her.”

That was all either of them said for at least another ten minutes.

“Some of the kids from the storm are ungrateful assholes. To this day, they still claim that nothing would have happened to them, and all you did was mess up their time hanging out with each other,” the other girl said. “Not us. She was on your back, and you were carrying me as you got us to the cave before going out to find others. No one would have said a thing about your just staying in the cave. You didn’t even stay when it was hailing out. Back then, we wanted to let you have our virginities. That ship has sailed, and we would let you do us, but I just want to be like this with you. I don’t want to change how I remember you.”

That is fine with me. Swinging with a naked teenaged girl on either side of me is enjoyable.

We rocked silently, enjoying being close to each other. Still a few hours before dark, some of the other kids I had saved that day came up to hang out. It gave them all a sense of peace, somehow. When the mosquitos started biting them, we headed inside.

I had a girl, who had only been ten at that time, and was now thirteen, sitting in my lap reclining against me with my hands around her stomach. Two girls the same age, who had been at the same place as her, cuddled up to my sides. All three were horny but knew that nothing was going to happen. That didn’t keep my dick from being covered in pussy juice.

“See,” one of the guys their age said, “I told you that you could cuddle with him and wouldn’t get a rise out of him. He is too big for you three, and even if you were thirteen back then, he wouldn’t do it with girls who were not fourteen or older. I know that I wouldn’t be able to have any of you on my lap and not be more than happy to give you what you.”

I let them try to raise the dead, and, finally, they got the hint. The boy did take the girl who had been sitting on my lap into the bathroom, and both came out five minutes later, freshly showered. No one gave them any shit. With the sun starting to set, most kids under fourteen had to go back to their cabins. The others went to get permission to stay overnight here after I said I didn’t mind.

When Ellen decided it was dark, she came in with two boys and a girl. One of the boys had a bit of fuzz on his balls, and the girl didn’t have any more of a chest than Ellen. After getting a snack, they went into Ellen’s room and closed the door.

“You trust your daughter alone, naked, with two boys?” a girl that came to straddle my legs, giving me a good look at her waxed bare pussy, asked.

I smiled and said, “I will defer that question a little while.”

From the room, we heard, “I can’t. Not that I do want you to touch me there, but I can’t. I’m not even allowed to touch myself for a week.”

There were a lot of whispers before Ellen said, “I got some mountain lion hairs that somehow got up into the place where babies grow. Not sure how, but it made me start to hurt, and a doctor had to go in there to get them out. My medicine makes it hurt a lot if I try to rub myself or do anything in my hole down there. She can’t let you do any of what you want because she is too tiny inside still. My medicine doesn’t make my nipples hurt if you touch them. Both were already needing an a-cup bra, but the doctor told me that something else was wrong inside me, and the medicine was getting the hormones, whatever those are, balanced. It made them shrink down again. Does your ding-dong make a mess when someone plays with it? My friend Tee’s sometimes does. Not a gross mess, just a slippery and sometimes sticky.”

I take the other girl in there screaming, and then saying something was gross means he made a mess now.

Both boys came out a few minutes later while the girls talked, with the door open.

“No, I haven’t done that with any boys yet, but those boy’s little ding-dongs are smaller than what I used to put in there to keep from losing it when I went hunting,” she told the other girl. “I looked when they saw what you looked like down there. Don’t tell them, but I think they could go in your hole and not make you bleed or hurt. You can’t do that here anyway. It wouldn’t be fair anyway. I can’t do any of that right now, and you shouldn’t because they will want to keep doing it even if you don’t. That should be done in private, anyway, between just you and the boy. No one else needs to know you did it.”

The girls swapped with the boys to use the bathroom. All four were back in the room with the door closed not long after.

“Still need me to answer if I trust her alone in her room with two boys and a girl?” I asked.

The girl sitting on my knees answered, “I guess not. I’m not sure I would have ever put it that way when I was her age. She learned that from you. How does a girl get mountain lion hair in her pussy if she doesn’t put it there?”

“Where do you even get mountain lion hair?” another asked.

“Duh!” I joked. “From a mountain lion, of course. I guess that it happened when she showed a momma mountain lion that Ellen was the alpha female. Ellen did come out of the forest with the big cat on a leash. I guess that she probably had to wrestle it down first. Ellen hunts in the nude or used to because it let her hide the scent on her clothes. Now she had body odor. A friend made her what I call a catsuit because it would be like the one Cat Woman wore in one of the Batman movies if it were black.”

A few more kids got permission to crash here, but two had to bring their little brothers and sisters so their parents could fuck and not have an audience.

“Ellen,” I shouted. “It is time for your medicine, and you have more kids bunking in your room tonight.”

All four kids came from her bedroom. The girl that had been with them asked to talk to me outside for a minute. Ellen, the two boys, and the younger kids all went back into her room.

She moved close and whispered in my ear, “Thanks for letting the little kids sleep over and making them go in Ellen’s room instead of out here on the couch beds. Ellen said the boys could get in me, and they both have been promising me all sorts of things if I let them try. I was going to try it, but now with the little kids, I’m no longer all wet down there.”

“Ellen wouldn’t let you. If she didn’t already, she would tell them that she would cut their balls off if they didn’t stop bugging you to do it. Stick by her this week if you don’t want to get where your body tells you to do it, and you let a boy. She was serious about it not being fair,” I whispered. “This isn’t fair, either, but you do need it.”

I got down on my knees, had her part her legs slightly, put her hands on my shoulders, and blew over her clit. It took three slow breaths before she slumped against me for a few seconds.

“Better?” I asked her.

“Uh-huh. You didn’t even touch me. No wonder I hear girls saying that you know a lot about making girls feel that way without needing to put your long dong inside them or rubbing them,” she whispered back.

When she tried to stand back up, her knees buckled. I got an arm under her legs and one behind her back to carry her into the house. She had recently peed, so I took her into Ellen’s room, put her on a top bunk, by her request, and tucked her in. She didn’t take long to go to sleep. I tucked in the other kids too, each with a kiss on the forehead, even the boys. Ellen was in the double bed with one of the two boys she brought home on either side of her.

When I was sure all the kids in Ellen’s room were sound asleep, I agreed to let one of the seventeen-year-old girls get me hard. That got all the guys hard, so I got to compare their dicks. Nothing to see there. All were average. Now that I was hard, the girl who got me that way asked how much would go in her. I told her to get my rubbers. She insisted that she wouldn’t have me in her long enough to cum, only slide my dick in until it bottomed out.

All the girls were sophomores, juniors, and seniors when school started, so I didn’t care much about their ages. The poor boys didn’t last more than a few seconds in one of the girl’s mouths. They didn’t want to get it from behind. A few girls were very tight, and they did have to screw my dick up into them. Once I bottomed out, they stopped moving. They all did four rounds of trying to get me all the way in before deciding that was all that would happen. When I got the bag of normal-sized condoms from my room, the girls blew the boys again. They found a private place to check out the boy’s stamina, and the three girls that remained headed to the bedroom with me.

“I have condoms to fit me too. It makes clean up a lot faster,” I told them.

One of the girls, who won the two of three rounds of rock-paper-scissors, started working my dick back into her tight pussy. She started slowly riding me as she got used to my dick. She finally stopped when her wet, bald pussy lips were licking my dick hairs at the base of my nine inches.

She sighed before saying, “We long ago popped out cherries, as you can imagine from us being nudists. All the kids go exploring, and fingers start to feel good, even if a dick won’t fit yet. Everyone sleeping over was a virgin when we walked through the door of your cabin tonight. Technically, you got all the high school girl’s cherries. We girls all agreed that our first time would be bareback and not with the boys. If you hadn’t had condoms for the boys, they wouldn’t be getting laid right now. I need to tell you that I’m allergic to the pill, so I can’t take it. The other girls don’t take it either, but that is either for religious or personal choice. If you cum in me, then you do. There is a bathroom for this room only. No one but the four of us will see the mess. I want to cum tonight, and if that means you cum in me a dozen times before you last long enough to get me off with your long dick, then you get to cum a dozen times. As I have no idea what I am doing, and I can’t seem to get much happening by being on top, can you take over and fuck me instead?”

You came three times so quickly that you had nothing left before my dick even knew it was fucking you.

The other two lasted a while longer, but not more than ten minutes.

All three curled up together in one of the queen beds in here and went to sleep.

I headed out to check on the other girls and boys, only to find the boys asleep in recliners or couch beds. The girls were trying to rub themselves off.

“Condom or not?” I asked.

One summed it up by saying that I had been in their pussies bareback already, and precum can have sperm in it, so if they were going to get pregnant by me, then it probably already happened.

Damn. It had too. These girls don’t want to be pregnant, so that is an easy fix.

I froze the cells from dividing, pulled the energy out of them, and then vaporized them for good measure. Each girl got fucked until she had my cum leaking out of her. A few boys woke up and convinced the girls that after having my cum inside them for ten minutes was likely to have them pregnant already if it was going to happen. The girls wanted to get fucked again, even if their pussies were starting to hurt. They let the two boys that had woken up fuck each of them twice, which is what it took to keep the boys limp. I moved between the girls to fuck them until their pussies hurt, and they were fucked out. Each made a trip into the shower and then claimed a bunk bed. The girls told the boys that they got the bunk beds because they sucked the guys off earlier.

It sounds like a fair trade to me.

I was getting into bed when a twelve-year-old girl came into the room.

“I, uh, have a problem, and Ellen said you could help me,” she said, climbing up on the bed. “Can you tell me why rubbing my bump doesn’t make me get there like it does the other girls?”

The place in my head showed me why. The links between the nerves for her clit and pussy, she had no g-spot, only had tiny threads between them and her cum trigger right now. All puberty had done for her so far is to make her nipples bigger around. The baby fat was all that made her have a girl’s chest.

“Well, kiddo, it is because you are still a little girl inside,” I told her. “Rubbing your pussy, or someone else doing it will only feel good until your body is ready to let you get to cum. It happens at different times for everyone. I could lick and rub on it since you are still so small I couldn’t get a finger in you if I wanted, and it wouldn’t make it happen for you. If I thought I could help you, I would. Are you going back to the kid’s room or going to try to convince me to let you sleep in bed with me?”