Date: Thu, 14 Feb 2019 22:24:13 +0000 (UTC) From: brad rent Subject: Chapter 23 of "Wilson Goes to Camp" attached This is a fictional story of one man's entry into orbit about his penis. It's called "Wilson Goes to Camp and will probably end up at about 30 chapters or so, even though I've only written 23 so far (sorry, this number keeps changing—this story is sort of writing itself!) I cum multiple times while writing each chapter! The pages are probably still a little sticky--sorry. I invite feedback at brad_rent@yahoo.com. Please make a contribution to Nifty.org to make sure these and other stories keep being published—and I get to keep cumming! Chapter 23- Telling Lies & Feeding the Fish After dinner, we held a little pow-wow in a quiet corner of Cabin 5. Andy, Dennis and I whispered about our experiences with the twins and Sara in the special activities section of the manor. "That was probably the best fucking I've ever done," gushed Dennis, though still whispering, "that little kid- - Tommy or Jeff; I forget which- - could make his ass grip and release my cock just like a hand. I'd already cum a couple of times today but he milked me dry! I guess it helped watching Mr. Ferguson fuck you like a whore, too! What brought that on, man? That was hot! I had vacillated since we got back and all through dinner about whether to tell these guys and had just decided that since they were complicit in the `crime,' I'd tell them the whole story about getting fucked by the twins while they were outside and how it led to Massey doing me later as sort of a `cover up' so I'd have something to tell my step-dad. I made it clear as I told them that when Marty got here that weekend, the cover story was that watching Sara got us all worked up- - including Massey- - and after giving me my intensive nipple training, my reward was that I was going to get to fuck his wife on the sofa and he- - Massey- - didn't know my ass was still `virgin' and he slid his prick into me by mistake while I was lining up to slide into Fiona. Dennis and Andy agreed that any involvement with the twins was strictly on the down low- - at least for now. Just then, Tristan wandered over, saw us all whispering and asked, "what are you blokes over here conspiring about? Are we gonna get to fuck Clay again tonight? I guess we did look sort of conspiratorial just then, but without even consulting anyone, Andy blurted out- - and thank God he was still whispering!- - "we're just talking about how we got to fuck a couple of kids in the special wing over at the manor today... but don't tell anybody! I decided then and there that that was the last secret I entrusted to Andy- - certainly a secret that could get me sent to jail! I guess that's what happens when you start fucking people at six months old- - and end up fucking just about everybody you meet as you grow up- - you get pretty complacent about keeping that sort of thing a secret. "So that's what goes on in that part of the manor!" blurted out Tristan, big-eyed. "What's that about `that part of the manor'?" asked Clay from across the room. I guess he'd overheard Tristan's exclamation and was crossing the room to find out more. I tried to get the conversation back on track. "We were just telling Tristan about Andy, Dennis and me watching one of the manor staff- - Sara- - demonstrate her unique ability to cum almost at will... you got to meet Sara, didn't you, Clay," I asked, apparently innocent of any knowledge that Clay got to fuck her too. "Yeah, I did," replied Clay, "and boy, she did show some awesome orgasm skills, but I thought I heard Tristan say something about what went on in the rest of that part of the manor... what was that about? "Well," I replied, "if you can keep a secret, here's what we found out." I lowered my voice to a whisper. "After you all went into the lounge, three of us got to join three of our `greeters'- - Massey, that naked hottie that was hanging on his arm when we came in- - her name is Fiona, by the way- - and FC got to go into the other part of the manor and watch while FC tortured Sara's nipples until she came- - twice! I even got to do her for her `second coming' while FC and Massey fucked Fiona on the couch. "Yeah, Andy and I even got to shoot our loads into the mess on the floor after everybody else came- - we all made quite a mess, let me tell you," interjected Dennis, finally getting on board with the cover story. "After that, Massey told us that Fiona was his wife! AND Sara was his daughter!" I revealed. Continuing in a whisper, I added, "that part of the manor is reserved for families- - it's a place where dads and moms and their older kids can feel free to get naked and freely mess around with each other and other like-minded families. "You mean that hot young bird we all got to fuck was Massey's daughter?!? Did you see any other families messing around when you were in there?" asked Clay, feeling lucky that he got to fuck the owner's daughter but sensing that we were holding something back. "No," replied Andy, finally getting on board with our story, "we didn't see anybody but we did get to watch Massey and FC fuck Fiona and Wilson fuck Sara while Dennis and me wanked a bit more." "And oh, yeah, I forgot, that tattooed butler that met us at the door came in and we watched him fuck Fiona while we watched Wilson and..." Dennis started to say, then corrected, "...while we got to watch Wilson talk to Massey. "What do you mean `talk to Massey'? "OK, I guess I'd better tell you," I said, taking over the conversation, "Massey didn't know, I guess, that I wanted my step-dad, Marty to be the first to penetrate me, you know- - at the `dad's night' this weekend. He got sort of carried away and kind of put his dick in my ass by mistake. "By mistake! Who gets fucked by mistake?" Cried Clay loud enough for the rest of Cabin 5 to hear. I guess it was now or never to get the rest of the cover story out there before I lost control of the narrative. We hadn't exactly lied to Clay, as not a word was said about any other members of the Ferguson family... but for now, it seems we'd contained the fact that under-age kids were involved in the open sex that happened in that part of Massey Manor. Clay seemed satisfied with our story- - at least for now- - and turned to the rest of the group. "I was planning on showing another interview tape tonight- - and I can still do that- - but I'm getting a notion that some of you, at least, have had enough sex for today... any objections to us just having a quiet hour before lights out? Nobody? Anybody? I guess the ensuing silence pretty much said it all. "Well, in case anybody wants to have one final wank tonight, I can put on some porn and those that still have some semen can shoot it over there by the TV... don't forget your cum rags. With that, Clay sauntered over and plopped in one of the DVDs in a box by the TV. This time he picked one showing girls doing girls... something nobody had talked about so far. Maybe tomorrow? We could only hope! Someday I wanted to watch two girls `tribble' or whatever it's called, in person... at least that's what I think it's called when a girl rubs her wet, aroused pussy lips hard against another with their legs all twined around each other- - sort of a `girl frot.' I don't know what the rest of the cabin did, but I pissed, brushed my teeth and hit the sack without so much as a glance at the TV. I was asleep in seconds and didn't stir until the next morning. Coming awake with a start, I opened my eyes and was surprised to see Tristan staring at me. The sun streamed through the window at the end of the cabin and most of the other guys were still asleep. Someone was in the shower, but I don't know who that was. "I was going to ask you what you were dreaming about, Wilson... that's quite the boner you've got tenting your blanket there! Sure enough, I was flat on my back; my penis fully hard and throbbing already. It had pushed my blanket straight up and I was glad none of the other guys had seen my `Turkish Tent'! I probably would have been the brunt of all the jokes that day. I wish I could remember what I'd been dreaming about. Tristan and I quietly crawled out of bed and headed for the bathroom. I pushed my hard cock down to splash my morning piss against the back of the urinal instead of up onto the wall above it; by the time I was done, it had subsided to only half hard, sticking straight out from my body. Entering the shower area, I was a little surprised to see Sid and Dennis pulling on each other's soapy cocks. After cleaning out my ass, mine had drooped to about quarter staff but seeing these two masturbating each other in the shower got me hard again. Tristan was able to pee straight down into the urinal, but the act of sticking the tube up his ass a couple of times had him raging hard as he stepped into the shower next to me. We both watched Sid and Dennis pull a load out of each other about the same time, shooting down into the drain. Tristan and I stroked our own boners but were too far behind Sid and Dennis to join them in their orgasms. "I wonder what we're in for today," he asked, "I hope we get to do something outside; this weather has been spectacular- - and quite unusual for England, I hope you know- - maybe we can do something in the pool or the lake today. "I'm up for just about anything... and I can see you're `up' for it as well," I said, making a joke of the raging hard-on he was currently sporting. "Hey look, guys, Tristan and Wilson are already boned up!" somebody yelled as a crowd of naked young men entered the bathroom simultaneously. Most were flaccid, but a few were showing signs of thickening penis flesh that portended great things for today. Clay entered last and as he ran through his wake-up routine with the rest of us, announced "We're scheduled for athletics this morning and cleanup detail for the afternoon. "Cleanup duty!?" more than one of us complained. "We didn't know that was one of the electives. "Yeah... sorry; each cabin gets either a morning or afternoon of chores during their two weeks at camp... ours is this afternoon. Don't get all excited; it's not too demanding or gross. Usually it just involves emptying garbage cans and maybe some sweeping or raking. One or two of you will clean the pool but most of us split up into pairs and do something to keep the grounds clean and tidy. "I hope we get assigned to clean the windows up at the manor," mumbled Sid, now back to semi-hard after losing his first load of the day. "You mean cleaning out the petting zoo up there, don't you," teased Dennis as he dried off. We all laughed; even Sid. I guess he was getting used to his reputation as cabin 5's animal lover. "You guys shouldn't be so hard on Sid... I think we'll watch his interview tape tonight- - I think you'll find his experience entertaining and titillating!" offered Clay with a snicker. With that brief instruction, we all headed to breakfast. Most of us were in some stage of semi-erection, but Tristan remained ragingly hard. We all teased him and giggled about his boner all the way over and while eating. He was even at a loss to explain why he was staying so aroused, but it provided some levity for the group and it gave us all an excuse to stare at him... maybe all the attention on his genitals was what was keeping him so erect. Anyway, after breakfast, Clay said we were scheduled for a morning of `open athletics', meaning we were free to do anything we wanted that didn't involve team sport. For some reason, if we wrestled as teammates or played volleyball or basketball- - anything that involved more than 2 of us- - it required supervision of a counselor. Having `open athletics' scheduled meant we were to swim, lift, row, jog, skate, bike, etc. in smaller groups. "What do you say to some swimming or rowing today," asked Tristan. "Or we could play ring toss on your cock," replied Andy. We all laughed at Tristan's continued rager but after all the giggling died down, he and I decided to go have a go at the kayaks. There was a counselor on the dock that fitted us for life preservers. He had a particularly hard time (pun intended) getting close enough to Tristan to get his vest fastened in front. He stood off to the side slightly, allowing him to finish lacing it up, but did so to the continued teasing of the rest of us; some preparing to do paddleboats or canoes that day. As he finished with Tristan and moved on to me, he gave Tristan's penis a pat on the head and said "there you go, sport... enjoy your cruise! Getting into the hole on top of the kayak provided an extra challenge for Tristan, but by the time we paddled out of the `harbor' area of the lake, he was back to only semi-hard like me. We spent the better part of two hours cruising around the large lake, taking in the reedy wetlands part, where we saw numerous waterfowl and other wildlife. As it was getting pretty warm, we got all sweaty and especially appreciated the part of the lake adjacent to the woods, where we drifted around in the shade for a bit. I noticed that Tristan's boner had returned while we sat there talking about his camping adventures with his family. I remember one of his anecdotes pretty clearly, even now. "You'll remember the camping trip I told you about? You know, where we were able to go around naked everywhere and messed around with the other campers... you remember the family with the grandpa, Hans or whatever; his wife, the grandma and their granddaughters? Well, I didn't say too much about the little girls' parents. I think I mentioned that we all watched the dad fuck the grandma by the pool while grandma sucked her husband's thick, semi-hard monster cock. All the while, the little girls' mom was in the pool taking turns with my mom sucking on little girl cunt all lined up on the edge... anyway, that afternoon, we were all pretty spent and separated into our respective families for the rest of the day and evening. About bedtime, however, the dad- - the one who fucked his mother-in-law in full view of everybody- - came by and asked if our family would be willing to spend the next day with their family again. It seems everybody had a great time; after they held a `family meeting' they all decided they wanted to `share'- - his word- - themselves with us some more. A quick look around and- - judging by our growing erections- - at least it was clear that all the men were on board! The dad, Uncle Ted, my dad and I were all throbbingly erect before the girls' dad went back to their campsite. I think my dad had designs on fucking the girls' mom and I'm pretty sure Uncle Ted had designs on getting his prick into their dad if he got a chance. "In any event, we got together the next day. Your experience yesterday with Dennis and Andy at the manor reminded me of this part of my story. When Andy said you guys got to fuck those little twin boys, I remembered that particular day when we got together with that other family. Both Tristan and I were lazily stroking our equally hard, throbbing cocks. "I thought you were the only young boy in that group, right?... how did our fucking around with those twin boys yesterday at the manor remind you of your camping trip?" I asked. "Well, it seems the parents- - with the grandparents' enthusiastic concurrence- - decided that the penises from our family were the very ones to be the first in their daughters' little, virgin cunts! Before the dad left our camp, he made it pretty clear that neither he nor the grandpa had ever fucked either of their girls- - that just `wasn't done' in their family, but their two daughters were pretty open to ending their pesky virginity on this camping trip- - and I was elected as the prime candidate to initiate them into the grown-up world of fucking! "No wonder you were all boned up thinking about that... how did you ever get to sleep that night?" I asked. "You'll recall that each of us had shot multiple loads earlier that day and the endorphins swimming around in our brains made sleep pretty effortless. In any event, we all woke up and headed for the pool early while mom and Aunt Fiona cooked breakfast. Everybody went into the bathrooms and made sure we were all cleaned up and cleaned out for the day's activities- - we were ready for whatever happened! "After our showers, my sister and I were splashing around in the pool while Dad and Uncle Ted swam laps. Mom called breakfast; we dried off and headed back to camp, each of us hard and ready for the day. While we dried off, my sister diddled herself by the side of the pool while the three of us watched her have her first orgasm of the day. "I see you guys are excited to have bacon with your eggs this morning," quipped Aunt Fiona, noticing our raging penises bobbing as we walked up to the table, "sit down, if you can, and we'll serve you up!" "Mom got a good morning kiss and her tits squeezed by Dad and Aunt Fiona got a peck on the cheek and a pinch on her leathery nipples as well. Uncle Ted kissed his wife while she tugged on his cock and we all sat around enjoying our eggs. The bacon was especially tasty! I asked Tristan if he was close to cumming yet; I had begun to leak and the urge to cum after watching Sid and Dennis off a load was on my mind. My penis was very slimy; I was willing to shoot right then if he was ready. "This story won't last too much longer... why don't we wait a few minutes while I finish telling you what happened that day. "I don't want your stories to ever end... I can't believe the stuff you've been able to do in your young life... that pecker there sure has seen a lot of pussy! "Yeah, but wait `til you hear what happened next! "I'm all ears... and cock, I guess." I replied. "But hurry up; my little spermies want out! "OK. Anyway, during breakfast, we saw their whole family move as a group to the bathroom building and, judging by the steam pouring out of the roof vents, they all showered and got ready for us. Our boners throbbed thinking about all the sweet pussy and hard cocks getting ready for us down there; no sooner had they all emerged drying themselves than the dad motioned for us to join them. `And bring some chairs,' called the dad. Needless to say, we all joined them just as fast as we could; the 12 of us soon found ourselves sitting or standing around their site making small talk. All eyes were on the 4 throbbing hard cocks- - and one super thick, low-hanging monster- - parading around the camp. "The dad said `let's get right to this, shall we?' And as he explained that they were all looking forward to watching their two little girls lose their virginity to me right there on the table in the center, they wanted to make it memorable for all. What that meant to them, he explained, was that everybody except the two girls and me got to pick a partner for the `deflowering' and at `half time'- - he explained that was after I had `done' one of the girls- - we'd have to change up and everybody partnered with someone else while watching me `do' the other. I guess he thought I'd be able to do both of them with no problem- - no problem there! "That's very hot," I said, breathlessly, "get on with it so we can cum together!" "OK... well, it didn't take long for the adults to pair up- - My dad chose the girls' mom right away, staking his claim by getting on his knees in front of her chair; he spread her knees wide apart and stuck his tongue into her shaved pussy while she guided his head. She had an orgasm almost right away, judging by the spasms that overtook her whole body, tits shaking as she came. I guess the girls' dad had the same letch for Aunt Fiona that my dad had shown over the years; he stepped behind her and reached around to finger her already-wet cunt with one hand while squeezing a fat tit with the other and nuzzling her neck. We could see the goose bumps on her arms indicating the instant arousal she was feeling. While he pinched and squeezed her titties, he cleverly worked his penis in between her legs; the shiny head of his cock stuck out in front a couple of inches. I wondered at the time if it was wet from his own pre-cum or from her leaking pussy juice- - maybe both? "When my mom sauntered over to the grandma, it was evident that they'd bonded the day before while they sucked the little girls in the pool; apparently they wanted a taste of each other now. They headed off into the trailer together, caressing each other's naked butt cheeks as they walked away. Uncle Ted wasted no time pulling my little sister onto his lap with his hard cock pointing straight up between her legs. She reached down and squeezed his balls with one hand and stroked his penis with the other, pulling the foreskin down the shaft, exposing his wet glans on each stroke. He wasted no time getting his fingers into her cunt and sucking her little tit buds into his mouth. Uncle Ted had fucked her many times, but I'm thinking this might have been the first time... at least it was the first time I saw him `do' her. "The two sisters that I had the honor of deflowering climbed up onto the picnic table- - now covered with an open sleeping bag- - and fell into a `69' position, pistoning their fingers in and out of each other's hairless cunts while they lapped up each other's juices. I guessed them to be about 11 or 12; while they weren't exactly twins, they were obviously sisters with the same small pink nipples topping their budding breasts and very similar pretty little girl faces. "I was leaking so much pre-cum- - kind of like right now- - watching all these people mess with each other that I barely noticed the grandpa move behind me and begin rubbing my back and caressing my butt cheeks while I watched the sisters eat each other; I startled, however, when he popped one of his fat knuckles up into my anus. He said something like `I vill help you take these sweet cherries now' as I moved to one end of the picnic table, pulling away from his not-so-subtle assault on my ass. I guess our `frot cum' of the day before got him thinking about trying to get his penis into my ass while I was distracted watching the girls; I didn't think that would be possible unless he got his meat to harden up more... but then it would probably be too big to fit inside me. "Looking down at the girls sucking and fingering each other's cunts, I stroked my cock using my own pre-cum as lube. It was obvious to everyone that between their own saliva and combined pussy juice plus my pre-cum, I wasn't going to need any extra lubricant- - or stimulation- - in order to fuck one, then the other sister in turn. "They disengaged from each other and the younger- - at least the smaller one of the two- - scooted herself down to the end of the picnic table and pulled her legs up against her chest, offering me her wet, open pussy for my invasion. With her feet propped against my chest, I rubbed the head of my dick up and down the full length of her wet, swollen pussy and even jabbed gently at her puckered anus to add to the stimulation of the moment. Her legs dropped down and I cradled them in my arms as I pushed gently against the opening to her hairless cunt. She moaned quietly. Her sister had moved to where her head was on this first `victim's' stomach; she watched my penis rub up and down, then slowly slide into that hot, tight snatch from close up. All the while she was diddling herself with both hands. "It was obvious that although there may not have ever been a penis in this tight little vagina, lots of other things had been there before. I may have been the first dick in here, but many fingers, dildos and other things had `passed this way' before me. Don't get me wrong- - she was certainly tight, hot and wet, but I don't think my slow, well-lubricated penetration caused her any pain or discomfort. Her moaning and guttural cries increased; before I was all the way in to my balls, I think she had cum at least once if not twice. My cock and balls were soaked with her spendings and I just stayed there soaking in her juices while her next orgasm built, passed, and subsided. "The grandpa wasted no time laying his thick monster dick up onto my lower back once I was fully ensconced in his granddaughter. He said something like `maybe this vill help you get your fuck move going'. I guess he was right. As I pulled almost all the way out of her, I saw her clinging pussy lips stretch out, tightly gripping and not wanting to give up my throbbing prick just yet. At the same time, the grandpa squatted down slightly, allowing the belly of his thick penis to slide up and down my butt-crack as I began slow fucking movements in and out of her snatch. Grandpa gripped his huge penis now; as he rubbed the head up and down my butt crack, I was aware that he, too, was leaking pre-cum. Each time his fat slimy tip crossed my winking anus, a small electric shock swept through me. "The only people I couldn't see from our group was my mom and the grandma; a quick glance into the open door of the trailer, however, yielded a peek at the two of them `tribbing- - rubbing their wet, swollen cunts together while they peered out at the action on the picnic table. I thought it peculiar that I could see no other penises just then- - at least no entire penises. Uncle Ted's was way up inside my sister; dad's was so deep in the mom's throat that I could only see his fat balls hanging down on her chin; and the girls' dad's cock was sliding in and out of Aunt Fiona from behind; only affording me a partial glimpse of the wet shaft base and balls on each stroke. Obviously I couldn't see Hans' as he was still trying to get it hard enough to slide inside me from behind! "I only lasted a few moments. About the third time the young girl cried and moaned out her next orgasm, I felt cum rising up out of my own balls and moving through the pipes. Grandpa's nudging his thick slimy cock against my winking anus triggered my own massive cum. No one had talked about whether I was allowed to shoot inside the girls, so just to be safe, I pulled out with an audible pop just as my first pulse started; I shot hot ropes of cum up onto her gaping pussy and stomach. Some semen splashed forcibly onto the sister's face, only inches away from my spurting cock. When I was mostly done, I slid back into the hot, wet haven; I pumped slowly in and out a few more times; I think she came again before I pulled out for the last time. She was so tight, I marveled at how the lips of her cunt gripped me as I withdrew, but stayed gaping wide open after I pulled all the way out. "Grandpa had given up trying to fuck me and had moved on. I was able to fall back into a chair someone had placed behind me; I watched as the sister lapped up all my sperm from her sister's stomach and crotch area. Looking around, it was evident that I wasn't the only penis that had shot its goo. My sister had come over by the picnic table to watch `the finale'; Uncle Ted's cock hung down at an angle and had a string of white semen hanging off the tip; I didn't see if he'd cum inside my sister or shot onto the grass or someplace else... I didn't really care where, but it was clear he'd already cum. He caught that final blurb of semen with a finger and sucked it into his mouth. The girls' dad was ball-deep in Aunt Fiona, fucking her doggy style and in the final stages of emptying his balls deep in her hot cunt while tightly squeezing her fantastic tits. My dad was clearly filling up the girls' mom's mouth with a pretty massive explosion of his own. He gripped the sides of her head and quivered through his orgasm. She squeezed his balls with one hand and brought herself off with the other while they both came hard. After a moment or two, he pulled out; some of his white goo dribbled down her chin. She was careful to slurp it all up and lick her finger off before any could fall to the ground. "It seemed as if everybody was spent for the moment- - except grandpa- - who was now walking over to the door to the trailer stroking his still-thick monster after failing to get it into my butt-hole. He stepped up into the trailer and offered his massive penis to his wife and my mom, who eagerly began handling it and his massive balls in an effort to afford him some orgasmic relief. "I was still mostly hard and I'm sure that with a little `help from a friend'- - either a quick suck or tug or whatever- - I would harden up instantly. The second sister said something like `OK, stud; I can see you're ready for more; now it's my turn!' Her dad intervened as I started to stand, saying that the rest of the group needed a few moments to get ready for round two- - the older sister had obviously forgotten that her dad proposed a partner swap before I began `doing' her. I was grateful for the break and sat back down. My sister was obviously interested in what just happened to the younger girl as well as the round two action with the older girl that was about to ensue. She helped victim one up off the table and helped the second girl get in position. My sister crawled up onto the picnic table and spread her legs wide, providing a backrest to the second girl, now climbing up and positioning herself so that her ass hung off the edge of the table. I did catch a glimpse of some of Uncle Ted's thick white semen oozing out of my sister's wide-spread pussy; at least the whereabouts of his sperm was no longer a mystery. After she was in position, the second girl raised her knees to her chest. My sister reached down and spread the sister's pussy lips wide and slid a finger inside, ensuring she would be open and wet enough to take my cock. The girl I'd just fucked stood off to the side, dazed but curious to see what I did to her sister next. "The women that had just been spermed seemed drawn to each other; still wiping my dad's spooge from her lips, the girls' mom moved over to Aunt Fiona, kneeled down in front of her, and clearly began slurping and sucking the girls' dad's semen from Aunt Fiona's recently oiled cunt. "The only surprising `coupling' I noticed was Uncle Ted now facing the girls' dad. Uncle Ted had the dad's balls in one hand and was jacking him to a fresh erection with the other. Obviously enjoying the attention, the girls' dad in turn reached out to cradle Uncle Ted's half-hard penis and pendulous balls in his own hand. Both were well on their way to another cock-stand and I wondered where these two would end up. Maybe Uncle Ted would get his wish and get his hard cock into the dad's butt after all. "My attention was drawn to the caravan, where I could see in the open door that grandpa was lying on my mother, now on her back on the dinette table; her legs wrapped around his back. The dinette table had been lowered to make a bed out of the cushions. Hallelujah! It seems he finally got his penis hard enough to slide inside someone- - no doubt made easier by grandma's sucking and fingering mom's cunt while watching me fuck the first girl. My mother was loudly `singing the praises' of this enormous slab of meat sliding in and out of her hungry pussy. Her loud moaning and cries of pleasure made it clear that she'd never had a penis that large fuck her before. Grandpa, too, was moaning loudly as I'm sure it had been some time since he'd been able to fuck anybody... I guess he had a letch for my mom that enabled him to harden up enough to penetrate her. Every eye was on this scene as grandma exited the trailer, leaving her husband and my mom to work toward their mutual orgasms in peace on the dinette. The grandma was a very attractive woman, as I told you before. The only thing that indicated she wasn't in her twenties was her gray hair. Her beautiful, tan-all-over body was tight and lithe. As she stepped down from the trailer, her firm tits bounced a bit and I watched as my dad offered his hand so she could climb down more easily. He gallantly kissed her hand and she tittered her thanks like a young school girl at her first dance. They naturally came together and moved to one of the chairs beside the caravan door. I fully expected to see dad's now rampant throbbing penis disappear into her someplace in just a moment or two. Sure enough, he sat down facing me and she straddled his legs, reaching down to guide his bloated cock up into her saliva-soaked pussy. From there, they'd both be able to watch as I fucked sister number two. I was inspired by my audience to rise from my chair and begin the act of fucking the second girl, now ready and spread wide open by my sister's hands. I decided this was the older of the two girls, judging by the light, downy hair starting to adorn her pussy lips as I slowly pushed my way in. "I'm not sure I can hold off much longer," I said, releasing my cock. "If I even touch it, I think it's gonna go! Are you about done?" "No... I still haven't fucked the second girl. Just do what you have to do. I think I'll shoot now, too," he replied. "Here goes," I cried. I re-gripped my already-spasming cock and raised up off the seat; I arched my back so that the goo would shoot overboard and not onto myself and the life preserver. Shot after shot of hot spooge shot out and arced up and over the side. Each rope created a white, spidery pattern in the dark lake water, kind of like a jelly fish. Before I shot my last blast, I noticed small fish feeding on my semen as it spread across the surface. "Oh shit, here I come!" Tristan cried as he, too, raised up to get his load to clear the `gunwales' of the kayak. I guess my orgasm inspired his own. It's good to be inspirational. The fish ate well that day. I can't recall all the details of the rest of Tristan's story but I do remember that he successfully deflowered the older of the two little girls. Tristan's Uncle Ted also achieved his goal of dumping his sperm deep in the girls' dad's guts while having his own wife, Tristan's Aunt Fiona, tongue his anus. The dad wasn't just Uncle Ted's `fuckee' here; he was also able to cum at the same time as Uncle Ted because the girls' mom had crawled underneath and sucked a second load out of her own husband's rampant cock- - some went in his back door; some came out his front! Symmetry! Also, it seemed fitting that, at the end, these two married couples each helped their partners cum... a different kind of symmetry! This all occurred while Tristan's own dad, Neil, filled up grandma with his second load of the day as they both watched Tristan pump the second girl full of his sperm. Tristan didn't mention being concerned about pulling out this time. I guess he just forgot. Judging by Tristan's mom's cries of pleasure in the `caravan', there was also a good deal of success happening on the dinette with grandpa. We paddled back to the dock and climbed out of our kayaks- - now both flaccid. After rinsing off and returning the sweaty life preservers to dry out on their rack, we headed for the pool for a lazy skinny dip. We climbed out and plopped down in a couple of deck lounge chairs. I was just drifting off when Tristan quietly offered, "I hope we get to go back to the manor soon and maybe do some babysitting." We laughed, but, curiously, both of us started chubbing up just a bit.