The Boy Scout Baby Sitter
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This is Part 2 of 14 Parts, Chapters 6 through 10 they contain 15,972 words or about 33 pages out of a total of 262,726 words in the complete story.
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I slept really well and I woke up early. Nicole's door was still closed and Logan and I both had the hardest dicks. I explained what a 69 was and we quietly moved into position. He knew what the position was and had seen it several times, he just didn't know the name of it. I gave him his tingles and he made me cum in his mouth. He was very pleased with himself that he can now give blow jobs and handle the cum produced.
First thing we heard Saturday morning even before we left the trailer area, was there was a big girl-fight last night. Samantha had gotten into a big fight with Amanda. There was a lot of kicking and hair pulling, Grandpa Doyle had to intervene. After a hurried breakfast, Logan and I went down to Grandpa Doyle's to find out the rest of the story.
"Hi Grandpa Doyle"
"Hello Noah, hi Logan."
"We heard this morning that there was a big fight last night. What's up?"
"Well, there sure was. It happened shortly after the rec center movie ended. Everybody else was gone and Amanda and Samantha got into it big time."
"What were they fighting about?" Logan asked.
"They were screaming at each other when I got there. They were calling each other vile names and something about one of them being a snitch and your name was mentioned Noah. I got them apart and took them to the office. Sam's parents were brought down to find out what happened. Neither girl was willing say what they were arguing about. After an hour, Samantha went back to her trailer and Amanda went in the home. They were told to stay away from each other the rest of the weekend. So why did your name come up."
"Well, they both liked me and I liked Amanda and Samantha didn't like that." Ok, that was the truth loosely.
"You're a Boy Scout. You're supposed to be trustworthy. Are you telling me the truth?"
"Yes sir, that is the truth, but there's actually more to it." I hung my head as I explained. "Logan and his friends painted my body last night. Amanda took me to the girl's restroom to help me in the shower getting the paint off. And well one thing led to another and we had sex in the shower. Samantha came in later and tried coming on to me, but I didn't react the way she wanted. Later, she tried to get me back in the shower, but I wouldn't go. She wasn't very happy."
"Honestly, that Samantha girl is known as a slut around here. Management suspects she's had sex with just about every eligible boy in camp. I'm not surprised she tried to get you to have sex with her too. Be glad you stayed away."
"Grandpa, there's more."
"Ok, what is it?"
"You gotta keep it secret."
"I will if I can Noah, what is it?"
"Samantha had sex with Logan last month. I went on telling Grandpa the whole story. How it happened, how Amanda saw it, everything Amanda saw, and what Logan told me, everything, even how I threatened to tell management or even leak it to the older group."
"That's a really big secret, Noah. You know what the police call that?"
"Yes" was all I said, I didn't want to use the word rape in front of Logan."
Grandpa sat there thinking about what I told him. "Logan, is that an accurate account of what happened to you last month?"
"Yes sir."
"So how do you feel about it?"
"I was scared at first but when she didn't hurt me or nothing it was ok. We played around a while and she let me go."
"So Noah, you think this information will keep Samantha from doing it again to Logan or any other young boy? Telling management would get her and her family banned. Telling her peer group would ostracize her. Your plan could work. It would be a shame to ruin a girl because of one mistake, but if she repeats, she gets reported."
"Grandpa, you and Amanda are the only other ones that know this information. Can we try it for a while and see if it works?"
"We'll try it for a month, you coming back next month with Logan?"
"I sure hope so, that's the plan."
"Ok, I'll keep your secret for now, but at the slightest hint of trouble, I will go to management and you two and Amanda will need to talk with them too." We agreed and Logan and I took off.
We were scheduled for the trail bike ride. It wasn't a hard ride, it was on some trails, but mostly on dirt roads. But riding naked was the cool part. I could just see me back at home riding naked through the park.
We got back from the ride just before lunch and headed for the pool to shower and cool off. Alex was up in the chair again.
"Hey Alex," I called out as we entered the gate.
"Hi Noah, hi Logan, did you hear?"
"Hear what?"
"Samantha and Amanda got into another shouting match today. It was over pretty quick, but Samantha was really angry. Now they're not allowed to be anywhere close to each other.
"Wow, that Samantha is a real hothead."
"Yeah well word is that Amanda has something on Samantha that could get her in real trouble. I wonder what it could be."
Nicole, even with her laid back `leave me alone I'm reading my book' attitude, had heard the rumors too. The adults she talked with had said that it seemed Samantha liked little boys and that one young boy had been taken advantage of. She suggested that I keep myself and Logan as far from any confrontation as possible.
Amanda and another of Logan's friends stopped at our trailer on their way to the pool after lunch.
"Hi Noah, are you going swimming this afternoon?"
"Yeah, I guess so."
"Would you mind if I hang out with you and Logan? I don't want to get caught up in any more drama."
"Sure, no problem."
"Cool, let's get down there, if I'm inside the fence, she can't come in, and she's still down at her trailer."
"Ok, let's go." We took a tube of sun block and made it to the pool before Samantha. We laid our towels out in the grassy area. There were only a couple of Logan's friends there this close to lunch. Some parents won't let their kids go swimming right after lunch, some old wives tail about swimming after eating. Logan went to join his buddies and Amanda and I laid out. She had me put my arm out away from my body and laid right on top of it.
"Wiggle you fingers," she told me.
I wiggled and she moved a little higher on her towel. Again, when I wiggled them, I could feel that they were inside her pussy.
"That's good, keep wiggling your fingers. Can you use your other hand and put lotion on me? Please?"
I grabbed the tube are rolled toward her. I popped the cap with my teeth and drizzled it on her back and over her buns. That's as far as I could reach with her laying on my other arm. I spread the goo (kinda reminds me of semen) with my free hand. I was able to cover her from her neck to just below her butt.
"I need some too. You'll have to get up though. She got off my hand and had me finish the backs of her legs first. She took the tube and from 4 feet up drizzled it on me. She started at my neck and went all the way down, across to the other foot and up the other leg, then a circle around and over my dick before ending back at my neck, and a quick trip down each arm. She kneeled next to me and started spreading it around. The cold lotion had started the process, and when her hands got near my dick, the process completed. I could have flown a flag from my dick. I grabbed her towel and pulled it over me per camp regulations. She finished spreading the lotion under the towel before moving up to my chest.
I hadn't had time to beat off at lunch, so I hadn't cum since Logan and I was in bed this morning. It wasn't going away anytime soon, at least by itself. I rolled over on my stomach to see if there was any way I could get some relief. I couldn't see a way without blatantly breaking the rules, so I put Amanda's towel back out and picked up mine and headed to the boy's shower.
Logan just happened to see me headed that direction and quickly joined me.
Going somewhere you can use some help?" he asked.
What makes you think I'm not just going to pee?"
"Easy, Amanda's been playing with your dick and now you have an erection under that towel."
"That is very perceptive of you. How did you get so smart?"
"I watch and see things going on around me."
"Ok come on." We ducked into one of the shower stalls. He grabbed my dick and sucked it in his mouth and I grabbed him in the over-the-top grip. Since we weren't on the bed in the trailer, we didn't have to worry about vibrations this time. I stroked him pretty hard. He must like the new grip as he had a really strong orgasm.
We left the pool house and split up. He went to be with his group, I went to lay back down next to Amanda, but Samantha was standing a few feet away on the outside of the fence claiming it was her turn to be in the pool and Amanda was sucking my dick so I would be with her. I walked right up to Sam but stayed 5 feet inside the fence, and told her she had 5 seconds to leave. "Or what?" she screamed. "You'll make up more lies about me?"
"I don't have to make up lies, I can tell the truth. 5 . . . . 4 . . . . 3 . . . . " She screamed "Fuck you Noah! Fuck you both!" at me and Amanda and as she turned to leave quietly said, "I'll get you Amanda." and stormed off.
I laid back down. Amanda pulled my arm out from my side and laid on top of it. I could again wiggle my fingers and rub between her labia and tweak her clitoris.
"Man, that Samantha is a total bitch, isn't she?" I asked Amanda.
"She's been like this, maybe not this bad, since I've known her."
What do you think we should do? I'm afraid of what she might do to you or Logan, or even some other little kid.
"I don't want to get all caught up in a bunch of drama. If we report her to management, they'll ban her immediately.
"Or they may even call the authorities. What she did to Logan is rape. That's against the law even if she is only 14."
"She's 15 now actually, just had her birthday. If they call the cops, then there'll be an investigation, you, me, Logan, would all have to make statements. They may even want to talk to all the other little boys that have been here at the same time as her. That could be very upsetting for some of the kids.
"Our other choice," I said, "is to tell one of the older group and let the rumor mill spread it around."
"We could tell Alex, he tells everyone everything." Amanda suggested. "He rumor central."
"Let's go talk with Grandma and Grandpa. They'll know what to do." I said.
"Before we go, what your fingers are doing to me is great and I'm so close, can you go a little lower and get your finger inside me?"
Who am I to deny my friend that last inch of pleasure? "I can't move my arm, you'll have to scoot up."
She flopped around moving up my arm and closer to me so she could lay her head on my shoulder. I worked my second finger into her vagina. She had to be close, she was already super slick in there. "You better close your legs so no one can see my hand. My dick responded even though Logan had relieved the pressure only a few minutes ago, so I rolled towards her pulling up my leg to hide it. What we were now doing was against the rules, hopefully we could get away with it for just a minute or two.
We were face-to-face and kissed. "Fuck my mouth with your tongue." Her lips formed an O shape and I did the in & out as fast as I could. She would suck on my tongue when it was in deep. "I'm really close. Curl your finger toward you hand." I crooked my finger bringing more pressure against the front wall of her vagina. Her hand reached down between us and grabbed hold of my erection. My hips humped her hand, but I made them stop, that was way too obvious. "I'm . . . I'm . . . THERE" Her hand squeezed my dick in a death grip. My balls let loose another supply of egg fertilizers. But they were destined to only fertilize the grass between our towels.
Both our bodies relaxed and all motion ceased. Amanda rolled away from me releasing my arm. When it was safe, I rolled over onto my back.
"Hi Noah," Logan said.
"Shit, you scared the crap outa me. What are you doing here?"
"We saw you and Amanda getting a little "frisky" as Adam put it. So I came over to help block at least some of the view. Did you get your tickles?"
"That's not a very polite question, but yes, I had an orgasm.
"Did you get your tickles too Amanda?"
"Did you not hear your brother tell you that wasn't a polite question?" Amanda replied.
"Yes, I heard him, I'm not trying to be impolite, I'm trying to learn."
"Well I've never called that feeling the tickles before, but yes, I did have an orgasm too. That is a cute name for them, get my tickles, I like it.
Hey, now that you're here, we need to go talk with Grandma and Grandpa Doyle, get your towel, you're coming with us."
"Do I have to, can't I just stay here with my friends?"
"If you stay, you have to promise to stay WITH you friends, don't even go the restroom alone. I don't trust Samantha.
"Ok, I promise."
"Have any of your other friends had an experience with Samantha like you did last month?
"I don't know. I didn't tell any of them about it and we don't talk about things like that."
"Ok, forget I asked. We going now, we should be back soon."
We went to the Doyle's cabin and knocked, Grandma answered and welcomed us in. We told her we needed to talk with them both. She took us out to the back patio and we all sat down.
"Grandpa," I started, "Samantha is really getting to be difficult and scary. She's saying some really nasty things about Amanda. She's sure Amanda is the eye witness. Last time she was screaming at us, she said "I'll get you Amanda!"
"I heard about the argument at the pool, it sounded like you handled it very well. I didn't hear about that last statement."
"She didn't scream that part, she only said it loud enough for me and Amanda to hear."
"I had a conversation with Wayland and Matilda. I didn't use any names, just a `what-if' conversation. Wayland told me that if a youth guest was accused of rape, they would be banned from the camp pending an investigation by the sheriff's department. All the witnesses, victims, possible witnesses and potential other victims would have to be interviewed. In this case, that would be every guest between the ages of 8 to 18 who were in the camp when Samantha was here for the past several months would have to be interviewed. That's probably 100 kids. This would be disastrous for The Camp. It could potentially shut it down.
"Wayland suggested that if there was some way to keep the sheriff out of it, it would be better for everyone, and I agree. But you guys are right, Samantha is getting out of hand.
"Where is Logan right now, not alone I hope?"
"No, he's with his crew of buddies at the pool. He promised me he would stay with them till I got back."
"Well you better get back to him. What are you planning to do?
I think the story, given to the right people, will quickly spread. I was thinking Alex would be perfect.
You're right about Alex, care to guess where I get all my information?
"Um, Alex?"
"Good guess. And I'll tell a select few adults so it will get back to her parents as well, but I may add in an extra detail that the victim is considering going to the sheriff."
"But that's not true."
"No, but they don't know that."
"Oh, I see, just a little extra incentive to get her to voluntarily leave. Ok, I'm going to talk to Alex, see you later."
Amanda and I went back to the pool but Amanda couldn't go in. As soon as we left, Samantha went in, so Amanda couldn't. I took Amanda to the rec center and left her there with another friend. I went back to the pool and told Alex I needed to talk to him and it was important. He told me to wait up and called for his relief to take the chair.
Alex and I walked to the far side of the rec center to the tables on the side out of view from the pool. We sat and I laid out for Alex everything he needed to know that Samantha was a child rapist, and that multiple witnesses were ready to tell their stories. I warned him that if the sheriff got involved it would be very bad for The Camp and it would be best if we handled it through peer pressure. A also asked him if he had heard anything like that about Samantha before. He said that he had heard some little kid bragging that he had fucked an older girl, but that was all.
He had the idea of what we wanted to do and headed back to the pool. I went inside the rec center to be with Amanda. We were getting to be really good friends. We waited about 15 minutes and went to the pool to get Logan. We brought him up to the rec center and Amanda and I and a couple of his other friends painted his body to make him look like he was wearing a tuxedo. We started at 4 in the afternoon.
Grandma and Grandpa also made their rounds talking to their friends spreading the warning about Samantha.
Around 6 PM the rumor that Samantha had been having sex with little boys was heard in the rec center. By 7:00 the rumor was that she was coercing little boys to have sex with her. By 8 PM three families packed up their children and left complaining to Wayland and Matilda that they feared for the safety of their small boys and he could call them when it was safe to come back to The Camp. By 8:30 the rumor was that she had forced three young boys into the woods and had a session of sex education with them.
Samantha's family was packing up to leave, but no one saw Samantha actually helping, it was assumed she was hiding inside their trailer.
Because of the issues the pool was closed early, there would be no swimming after 8 PM. The rec center was open and adult supervision was provided by volunteer parents.
The kids were having a great time and didn't seem the least bit concerned about all the differences tonight, only a few grumbled about the pool being closed. The movie started at 8:30, the older kids were playing dance music in the teen lounge, and the adult Bingo game was being played as usual.
After dinner I couldn't find Amanda. I figured that she was staying in with her family for the evening.
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With no pool to swim in, the rec center was twice as full as it normally would have been. Logan and I were in the rec center hanging with his bunch of buddies. I heard a sound, but it didn't sound right, it was out of place. I listened carefully but didn't hear it again. "Hey Logan did you hear something strange?"
"You're strange and I can hear you," he said and he went back to his pin ball game.
"No, not in here, it was outside."
"I can't hear anything over the noise this machine makes." He had a point so I went outside.
I walked slowly towards the door, listening, I heard it again, sounded like a yell, I picked up my pace. Outside I moved away from the building and the noise, and I stopped to listen again. I heard something coming from the pool area, but it was weaker now. The lights on the tall poles around the pool were on and reflecting off the water which should have been smooth as glass but something was disturbing it, there were ripples all over the pool like someone was in the water.
I knew that was dangerous to be swimming alone. I took off on a jog towards the pool, maybe 150 yards away, about half way there I could see a form floating in the water, face down!
I raced back to the rec center and screamed in the door, LOGAN! GO TO THE OFFICE, CALL 911. SOMEONE'S DROWNING IN THE POOL. I watched for him to react and he and one of the adults took off running. I turned and ran as fast as I could back to the pool, I didn't see the form floating on the top any more. I tried the gate, it was chained and locked. I jumped up on the fence, there was someone, on the bottom! I tried to force the gate open enough to squeeze through. I glanced towards the rec center and could see everyone coming out. I went to the pole next to the gate and started climbing. As I climbed I remembered thinking to myself, I should have worn my jeans today, this was a bad day to be a nudist. At least I had tennis shoes and not flip flops.
I neared the top of the 8 foot fence and looked for a way over. As usual there was a top bar and the chain link fencing went about 2 inches above it. All along the top the thick wire were twisted together in pairs with their sharpened ends pointing up. Usually those wires were looped over. I knew I was going to get some cuts and scratches going over it, but I couldn't stop now. I threw a leg up getting my shoe on the top, I pulled myself up and over the jagged chain-link top. My other leg pulled over and I climbed down, dropping the last few feet to the pool deck. I saw some blood on my stomach and legs, but that was minor compared to drowning. I ran to the deep end and from a few feet away, I dove for the bottom.
The form was there ahead of me, arms outstretched, legs spread, cute butt. Long hair, must be a girl. I wonder who. I forced myself deeper with each stroke. I reached out and grabbed a handful of her hair at the back of her head. I pushed off the bottom and swam for the surface. At the pool edge I put her hands on the deck and lifted myself out of the water, never letting go of her hands. I stood over her taking one of her hands in each of mine. I turned her so she was facing away from me. I bobbed her up and down a couple times, each time a little higher out of the water, on the third time I gave a pull with all the might I could muster. She came up out of the water, with her butt just above the deck. I pulled back on her arms and her butt landed on the deck.
I laid her on her back feet still dangling over the edge.
Where the hell is the help? I looked over and saw the fence lined with people. I heard someone yell "Hurry," at someone.
A, B, Cs, I can do this, I'm trained for this.
Airway, Breathing, Circulation
I tilted her head back establishing and open airway. I put my ear to her mouth listening for air and watched for her chest to rise and fall. I heard no air, I saw no movement. I lifted her jaw and opened her mouth fully. I took a deep breath and covered her mouth with mine and I exhaled forcing air into her lungs. I turned my head, I felt the breath escaping her lungs on my ear, and I saw her chest fall. But she didn't inhale. I gave her 5 quick breaths and stopped, waiting to see if she would breathe on her own. I watched for her chest to move. My eyes briefly glanced down her body. I felt her neck, checking for a pulse, I could feel the slow rhythmic beating of her heart, but she still was not breathing.
Where is everyone? I glanced at the gate and saw Mr. Ellison fumbling with the lock.
I went back to my rescue breathing, 1 breath every 3 seconds; 20 breaths per minute. Stop every 5 breaths and check to see if she was breathing on her own. More breaths. There was now a bunch of people crowding around me. Mr. Ellison relieved me and took over rescue breathing. The life guard, Alex, was there too, he was helping me up, I was trying to stand, and Alex had his arm around me. Logan was there too, holding my leg.
I looked over where I had been kneeling. There was a large puddle of blood on the ground. I tried to point and tell someone that she was bleeding, but I couldn't form the words. I looked down at my own front. I was covered with blood from my chest to my toes and I could see it flowing down my leg right over Logan's arm and dripping on the ground.
I looked up. "Alex I'm bleeding." Everything went black.
I don't remember any of the following details till I woke up in the hospital, Noah and Alex filled in a lot of the missing time.
Alex lowered me to the ground and slapped the heal of his hand on the gash in my leg "Give me a towel! He slipped the towel under his hand and pressed back down applying direct pressure on the open wound. His other hand went to the inguinal pressure point in my groin to stem the flow of blood to the tear in my femoral artery. He stayed with me till the county paramedics arrived 35 minutes later. I was hooked up to two IV solutions and put on a gurney. They took me out to the meadow where I was transferred to a LifeFlight Helicopter and flown to a trauma hospital where a surgical team was waiting for my arrival. Alex had saved my life and Logan had helped him.
A vascular surgeon repaired the femoral artery and the vein. Actually he didn't just repair it, he replaced part of it. A facial cosmetic surgeon repaired three cuts in my face. Four other nurses cleaned, trimmed and sutured, well, a bunch, of other cuts and scratches on my arms, chest, stomach, abdomen groin, penis (ouch), and legs. They estimated I received over 200 stitches. I was in the hospital for 3 weeks.
Mom, Logan and Nicole visited me every day. It was on their first visit after I woke up that I learned it was Amanda that I had saved. They said she couldn't remember anything after going into the pool enclosure. The resuscitation worked and she began breathing on her own. She was checked out by the same paramedics after delivering me to the helicopter. They took her to the hospital for overnight observation. She had a concussion from a bump on the back of her head. That was it. She recovered completely from her near death experience, but doesn't remember any of it.
I supposedly woke up, but I was still totally out of it for the first several days, the pain medication they gave me made me loopy and I said things that didn't make sense. My second night, Logan refused to leave my side. When they tried to make him leave Logan threw a massive temper tantrum, the nurses decided to let him sleep with me in my hospital bed. Nicole let him skip a few days of school. The nurses justified allowing Logan to stay overnight telling the doctors that he calmed me down and stopped me from moving about. They got used to finding him naked in the mornings cuddled up to my side. They let him stay a few days till I became myself again, then he went back to school, but Nicole brought him to the hospital he take his clothes off and crawl in bed with me. The afternoon nurse made him wear pajamas from the pediatrics' ward.
They let him help change my bandages. As the cuts, especially the larger ones began to heal, therapists started massaging where the scabs and new skin was forming, this was to prevent scaring we were told, but the pain burned like fire. They taught Logan how to help them so he could do it when I went home. After the nurses would leave, Logan would continue massaging the scar tissue, more frequently than not, the one on my penis.
Grandma and Grandpa Doyle came to visit me in the hospital. They called me a hero. The past couple weekends, everybody at The Camp wanted to know how I was, and he brought me some get well cards some of Logan's friends made. He told me Samantha and her family was no longer members of The Camp, Wayland had refunded their dues for the year terminating their membership, and since they were no longer members were given 30 days to move their trailer.
During my hospital stay I missed the final three weeks of the school year, but a tutor came to see me 3 days a week and I passed, graduating into the 9th grade.
After the 3 weeks in the hospital, I was transferred to a rehabilitation care center. There they made me get up and walk, bend, and do more exercises that worked the skin and muscles that were damaged by the wire. It didn't hurt as much anymore, but they warned me not to stop the exercises. They made me use a cane when I walked to take the pressure off my leg in which my artery was replaced. Apparently the muscle in that area was damaged quite a bit too.
I was released from rehabilitation after a week with an exercise routine with certain stretches that must be done twice a day. Once I was home, Mom and Nicole decided Logan should move in with us to help me recover and to just have someone there with me. He was a big help too, the scar on my dick was almost gone, and he did help push me into doing the other exercises. Logan and I were naked 24 – 7 now and mom would join in when we were all in the living room in the evenings. While Mom was at work, Logan also made us our lunches and he made me hard a lot, but I always got even with him too.
I had to go to physical therapy 5 times a week when mom got home from work and do the exercises with Logan's help in the mornings and twice on the weekends. They would make the exercises harder every couple of days to make me bend further, raise my leg higher, they kept pushing me to improve my range of motion.
At 5 weeks I was allowed to go to my Scout meeting by promising I would not over exert myself. I had already missed summer camp with my troop for the first time. At that meeting, I talked to my Scoutmaster about nominating Alex for the Heroism Award. I explained what he did for me and Mr. Marconi agreed with me that he should be nominated. He promised he would get the paperwork started.
One day, Logan found a candle under my mattress and asked why it was there. So I told him the truth, "I use it to make myself more aroused when I masturbate."
"How does it do that?"
"I put it in my butt, and it feels really good."
"Can you show me?"
"I hadn't masturbated today, and since he asked, I showed him. I laid on my bed. I stuck the candle in my mouth getting it all slobbery. My dick, as well as Logan's, was already hard. I pulled my legs up toward my chest and moved the candle from my mouth to the center of my anus. I slowly pushed it in, then fucked my hole with it a bit, my dick was keeping time with my heart, each beat of my heart causing my dick to throb up and down. I pushed it farther in poking the magic spot up in there that drove my dick crazy. I grabbed my penis and stroked my shaft and cummed all over myself.
"Can I try it? That looks fun."
"It might be a little too big, but you can try. Want me to help you?" He nodded as he joined my on the bed. "Wait right here, I'll be right back." I pulled the candle out and hobbled to the bathroom. I rinsed it and got the end slick with soap. I rejoined Logan who was already pulling his legs up. "I got my finger soapy, I'm going to put it in first, it's smaller than the candle. My finger easily slid in him and he said it felt good. "Are you ready for the candle?"
"Bring it on."
I pulled my finger and put the candle in its place. I pushed it in past the muscles, and stopped. "Are you ok?"
"Is it all the way in?" he asked.
"It's only in about an inch, but it doesn't get any bigger around."
"It feels good. Do it like you did to yourself." He asked.
I pulled it out and pushed it in slowly making sure it didn't hurt him.
"Faster, do it faster"
I sped up to rabbit fucking speed but still only an inch in him.
"Do it deeper."
I stopped the fucking and slowly pushed it in deeper. I aimed for where his magic spot should be if he was like me. I bottomed out against it and he sucked in air in surprise. I wiggled the candle around moving the tip across and around inside his rectum. His hips move every time the candle poked that special spot. He grabbed for his dick just as an orgasm hit. He let out a lung-full of air as his orgasm subsided.
"Is it in all the way?"
"No, it's only in about two inches."
"See how far it will go."
I reoriented the candle from pointing at his dick to pointing at his tailbone. I pushed the 6 inch candle in as far as I dared. "This is as far as I can go, any further and it all might slip inside. I don't know how I would get it back out."
He hadn't let go of his dick and he started stroking it pretty fast. I pulled the candle out and pushed it all the back in. I continued to long stroke him, he soon dry-cummed a second time. He relaxed and I moved it back to his magic spot and rabbit fucked the candle in and out each time punching his button.
"Aaaaaahhh," escaped his lips with his third orgasm. "Enough. No more, I can't take it anymore."
"Is this what it feels like when a guy puts his dick in your butt?" Logan asked
"I don't know, I've never had a dick in my butt."
"Wanna try it?"
"Not right now, maybe tonight." I suggested.
That night after mom sent us to bed, Logan asked, "Want me to put it in your butt?" I knew he would fit easily, but we would need lubricant to overcome the friction. I searched but we didn't have any Vaseline, but we did have hand lotion. I took the bottle back to bed. I put some on my finger and spread it on my anus then pushed some up inside. I poured more out and coated his little 3" prod.
I got on my stomach with my legs spread out wide. He got between my legs and scooted up till he was pressing his glans against my anus.
"Go ahead, push in. He pushed slowly and I could feel each fraction of an inch as his glans opened my anus no bigger than an average bowel movement, but it was going the other way, I felt his corona pass through my sphincter. He was in me. Logan was actually fucking my butt. I actually felt a shiver of excitement. He laid on my butt and lower back, his dick still sliding down deeper in me. I felt his pubic area come to rest tight against my butt. I thought to myself, no, this is what it feels like when a guy puts his dick in your butt. I was in heaven, my brother, my new best friend had his penis in my ass. I could stay like this all night.
Then I felt him pulling out. It caused me to panic a little, but he stopped and pushed back in. Out again then back in, over and over. Every once in a while he would hit my magic spot. This was incredible. He shoved in hard and held himself in deep, and everything tensed up, he was having another orgasm. Knowing he was cumming brought on mine and I cummed squirting 4 times into the sheet below me.
Logan's dick shriveled and popped out. He pushed himself up and laid next to me. I was exhausted. I asked Logan, "Can you get me a towel please?" He ran to the bathroom and returned with a hand towel. He jumped back up in bed as I rolled away revealing a pool of semen on the sheet beneath me.
"It that your sperm? You cummed too?"
"I didn't touch my dick. You made me do that."
Logan loves my semen and instead of wiping up the puddle he dove in and sucked it all up, only then putting the towel on the spot to dry it. We left the towel on the spot so no one would lay in a wet spot.
We laid side-by side for a few moments, "Is this that what Samantha wanted me to do to her pussy?" Logan asked.
"Yeah, pretty much the same thing," I replied.
"Shit, if I had known, I would have taken her into the woods.
At 7 weeks Logan asked my mom if I was well enough to go back to The Camp with them next weekend. She checked with my doctors and they approved my participation, again as long as I used my cane when walking and no strenuous activity like BMX bike riding, but the more swimming the better.
My physical therapy had me almost back to normal. Eventually I will be as good as new, but I did have a couple wicked looking scars. The cuts on my face were healing nicely, they will heal completely and the doctor says you'll have to know where to look if you want to see them.
On Wednesday, Mom announced that all FOUR of us would be going to The Camp this weekend. My mom was making the transition to being a full go-out-in-public nudist. I was so proud of her.
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So after 8 weeks, we were on our way to The Camp on Friday night. We planned to get there early, so our parents took off work a little early, our food was staged ready to be put in the minivan and we each had a pack ready to go with lots of sun block. Logan was waiting with me and we actually had clothes on, well for at least the past 15 minutes.
Nicole and Logan came over to or house and we packed our stuff and our part of the food. We didn't take 5 minutes and we were on our way.
Again when we turned off the pavement onto the dirt road, Nicole said "OK." telling us it was OK to remove our clothes. We stopped at the padlocked gate and Mom got out, and entered a combination and swung the gate open, Nicole pulled the minivan through and Nicole closed it and reset the lock. We drove down the bumpy road and came around the last curve and there before us was the small white building with a bright orange 4 foot tall banner across the front wall:
WELCOME BACK – OUR HEROS
NOAH BARNES
ALEX JOHNSON
"MOM! NO. Take me home."
"Not on your life, Hero, you deserve this.
"You knew about this and didn't say anything." I pouted.
"Why would I tell you? What good is a surprise if the honoree knows about it?" Mom replied.
We parked and went inside. Mom, Wayland and Matilda greeted each other like old friends though they had not met face to face till just now. I got my face smushed between a pair of 70 year old slightly saggy boobs, but not nearly saggy as Grandma's. Matilda was very happy I was alive.
Wayland went into presentation mode, "It gives me great pleasure to present to our very own hero, Noah Barnes, this certificate of Life Membership here at The Camp. He gave me a framed certificate with my name neatly written in calligraphy.
"Thank you, I don't know what to say."
"Don't say anything, and give me back the certificate. We're going to present it to you again at the pot-luck dinner tomorrow night. You can come up with something to say between now and tomorrow night.
"What dinner?" I asked.
"Read the flyers it's all in there." Mom was holding up the flyer for me to see. The large print said:
Heroes Pot-Luck Dinner
HONORING
Noah Barns & Alex
Johnson
July 13, 2018
Saturday 6:30 PM
"One of the benefits that comes with a Life Membership is a place to stay while you are here and no daily fee for anyone in your party. You can build a cabin like the Doyle's, or you can park a travel trailer or a mobile home on any empty lot, or you can pitch a tent in any campsite.
"Mom answered "We don't have a trailer or a mobile home or even a tent."
"Well, that has been taken care of. A very nice trailer became available a few weeks ago. The previous owner had their membership revoked and could not move their trailer, and Amanda's mother and father was able to acquire it. They want Noah to have it as a reward for saving their daughter's life.
I can rent it out for you when you are not here at $300 per Friday-Sunday weekend since it sleeps 8, holiday weekends it will bring more, and we can probably get some week-long rentals too. We will split the rent 70 / 30, you get the 70%, which means you will get more than enough to cover your utilities, insurance and any regular maintenance. It was located at the far end or trailer road, but I had my men move it this week. It is now on a cement pad located across the road from Nicole's trailer.
Logan looked over at me, "That's Samantha's old trailer. It's a nice one, much newer than ours and it huge!"
"You're correct Logan, Samantha's family was the previous owner and it is fairly new, built in 2009, but it is not road worthy. It was being delivered to a dealer and was being lifted off the transport. The straps broke and they dropped the brand new trailer. Both axels were broken and the undercarriage had to be re-welded in several places. Insurance company declared it a total loss and Samantha's father bought it from the insurance company for $30,000 less than list price. He fixed a few more things then had it brought here on a flatbed tractor trailer rig, they placed it on the pad using a huge forklift. That was all done in 2009.
If you wish to start with the trailer now and upgrade to a cabin or a mobile home later that is perfectly ok with us. Here are the keys to your home away from home. I will get you the new ownership papers to you by next month, but you do need to fill out and sign the transfer of ownership record.
Mom looked at me, "Go ahead, it's your trailer."
I printed my name on the line where it said new owner, "What address should I use, here or at home?"
"Better use where you normally get mail," Wayland told me. I filled in my address and signed my name.
Matilda finished going over the activities for the weekend and again welcomed us to The Camp.
Wayland came around the counter and kneeled in front of me. He wrapped his arms around me in a giant bear hug, and softly said, "Thank you for saving Amanda's life, she's my favorite little girl around here. She's my granddaughter and I would have lost her if it was not for you. I owe you my life. Thank you, Noah. He was crying, I hugged him back, not knowing what to say.
Another car pulled in and the people were on their way in.
The family coming in had a small boy with them. Logan introduced him to our moms, "This is Adam, one of my friends and he's 10 too."
Adam introduced us to his parents, "This is Noah and his little brother Logan.
"This is THE Noah? I'm so glad to meet you." Both of then shook my hand and said hello to Logan whom they knew from seeing him around camp with their boy. "I guess we'll see you tomorrow at the dinner."
We drove on in to see our new, slightly used trailer.
Seeing it from a distance it was impressive, sitting across the road from Nicol's older trailer, it was twice as long as Nicole's trailer and was still shiny. There were 3 separate air conditioners on the roof, but hidden from us as we approached were the pull-outs on the back side. Each of the three separate pull outs in the living room and one in the kitchen and one in the large bedroom enlarged those rooms considerably.
Most trailers sit up on wheels and are about 2 or 3 feet off the ground. Since this one's axles had broken, they and the mounting hardware had been removed. This unit sat flat on the cement slab with only a slight step up to get inside.
This trailer is a monster at 41 feet long. It has a 26 foot long motorized awing. It sleeps 8 on beds, with plenty of room for sleeping bags on the floor. One King, one queen, one queen sofa sleeper in the living room, and the dinette converts to another king bed formed with its own seat cushions. There are two toilets, but only one has a shower. The kitchen is a spacious open design with room for multiple people to move around. It has some kind of a hard surface countertops, not just wood, a sink and a stove and an oven are built in to the counter. The tiny refrigerator was still below the counter, but a larger one had also been installed in the pullout area.
"Oh yeah, we are definitely staying in this one this weekend," Nicole stated. "I'll unlock the other one, but I don't see using it." We unloaded. Mom said that since this was my trailer that I got the large bedroom with its king size bed and full bath attached through an accordion door.
Logan and I went to put our stuff away and found the drawers already full. Samantha's family had left so quickly they didn't take their clothes, or much of anything. This trailer was fully equipped. There was storage outside too, we opened the doors and found all kinds of stuff, lawn chairs, BBQ, two bikes and other toys and outdoor games. Logan and I had the parent's old bedroom, as we went through the drawers, in storage under the bed we found all kinds of interesting stuff. Tubes of KY Jelly and Astroglide, a long flesh-colored thing that looked like a real penis with balls attached. There were different sized plain long slender things that hummed and vibrated when you turned the base. One thing had a series of round balls each one larger than the last with a ring at the end. One thing was still in the original box, it was called a Fleshlight. It was complete with instructions. There were 4 pairs of hand cuffs, each had soft fuzzy material around the cuff part. There was other stuff too, but I had no idea what it was or how it worked, I could see I was going to have a lot of internet research to do, and a lot of things to explain to Logan. We left all the sex stuff under the bed so our moms wouldn't see it. One of the drawers under the bed, had a soft rubber-like form that was the lower half of a woman, she was on her back with her legs apart and her knees pulled up. I laid on it and I could have put my dick in the fake vagina.
Logan and I took all the clothing and other personal items to the living room and dumped it on the floor. I was going to tell my mom about some of the stuff but they were nowhere around. I could hear sounds coming from their bedroom. I snuck up close to the closed door and could hear sounds like two people making out. I've heard some of the older kids making those sounds, I guess it was our mom's turn to have some fun.
I went back to my room to see what we wanted to keep. We found more stuff to get rid of swim suits, underwear, bras, panties, stockings, socks, and shoes. I couldn't imagine why they had so many clothes in a nudist camp. We found toiletries and that made us look in the bathroom, there was a lot more in there. I left the soap, shampoo and conditioner in the shower, and all the extras in the closet along with extra toilet paper and several boxes of condoms. There were some things I didn't know what they were, tampons and sanitary pads. All this stuff went to the living room. Just for fun I also put the large flesh-colored plastic penis with the balls attached on top of the pile. I knew it was too big for me or Logan to use.
Not too much later our moms came out of the bedroom, they were doing the same thing we were, and their arms were full of teenager clothes. As they dumped her clothes on the pile Nicole asked the same question I asked, why a girl needed all those clothes in a nudist camp. They had a box of cosmetics and crap a teenage girl would have in her bedroom like stuffed animals and cheap jewelry, hair spray, and other things girls put in their hair.
There was a knock at the door. Nicole was right there and answered it. She put her finger to her lips at whoever was out there. "Noah, someone is here to see you."
I wasn't expecting anyone. I looked out and no one was there, I opened the door and there was Amanda. I slowly stepped out and stood in front of her. "Hi, Amanda, I've missed you.
"I'm sorry I couldn't. . ." She stopped talking and leapt into my arms wrapping hers around my neck her legs wrapped around my waist, her lips sought mine and we stood there and kissed. It seemed like a long time, I don't know for sure, but she finally released me and I set her back on the ground.
"Come on in, I'll show you my new trailer. I turned towards the door and saw mom and Nicole both watching at the door. As we stepped in, they both backed into the living room allowing us to pass them and come in. "I guess you've never met my mom before, this is my Mom. Mom this is Amanda. Next is Nicole, she's Logan's mom.
"Nice to meet you, am I supposed to call you Mom too?"
"Mom is fine with me. You are a beautiful young lady, I can see why my son likes you so much."
"And you can just call me Nicole."
"Thank you," she said as she was blushing.
"Come on, I'll show you my room."
As she passed the large pile of clothes in the living room, she asked, "Why are there so many clothes in here, this is a nudist resort?"
"Yeah, we're wondering the same thing, they were left by Sam's family."
I led her back to mine and Logan's room. Logan came too and he closed the door.
"I'm sorry I couldn't. . ."
I covered her lips with mine and she couldn't finish her sentence.
She started backing up, pulling me with her. When she hit the bed she fell backwards, again pulling me with her and I landed between her legs and on top of her tummy. I used my elbows to keep from crushing her beneath me.
"Let me up on the bed," I lifted myself above her and she wiggled up the bed like a lizard. I followed along and stopped with my face at her pussy.
I reached in with my tongue and licked from her vaginal opening up to her clitoral hood.
"Logan, can you get us a couple towels please." She asked.
We had just found a whole drawer full of beach towels and Logan ran to get a couple and jumped back up with us. He helped spread the towels where we might need the added protection. I noticed his little pecker was sticking up proudly and he wasn't trying to hide it at all.
I dove back into her pussy and worked my tongue up around her clitoris, teasing it and flicking it.
"Put it in me, I'm ready!" Amanda cried.
I licked my way back down to her vagina and snaked my tongue inside her, she was ready, her vagina was slick with her juices.
"Not your tongue," she complained.
I licked across her opening one more time picking up the interesting flavor, then crawled up higher till my penis bumped into the spot below her vagina. I back up and made an angle adjustment and slid forward, this time my penis easily slid into her vagina. I pushed myself in deep with a slight thrust and held myself there till she was ready.
She whispered in my ear. "Do it slowly please? I've missed you so much."
I began the process of slowly pulling almost all the way out, then just as slowly pushing back in. A few times I even pulled all the way out, before sliding back inside her.
Logan had sucked me off just before we got dressed for the drive to camp, but Amanda soon had me fully aroused. I couldn't help myself and I did speed up some although I tried not to. I still was using the full length stroke.
Amanda was first, "I'm cumming Noah," she said, and seconds later I felt warm fresh juices lubricating my penis. That made me do one final thrust and I held my penis in as deep as possible and my semen gushed forth in five distinct pulses. We were both moaning out loud.
Logan can make me cum multiple times a day and often does, but none of them feel like this. I love Logan and consider him my little brother, but I think I love Amanda too, but it's a different feeling, hard to describe.
"I'm cumming too," Logan piped up.
I looked over at him, his hand clamped over the top of his little dick rubbing for all he was worth into a satisfying little boy cum.
We laid together, my penis still wrapped in her velvety sheath while the blood retreated back into my body.
"I'm sorry I couldn't come to see you in the hospital, my mom and dad said we should give you time to recover. Then when dad decided to give you guys this trailer, and I helped clean it after it was moved."
"Did you see all the stuff in the drawers?" I asked.
"No we never looked." I opened the drawer under the bed showing her all the sex toys. She grabbed one, "You know what this is?"
"No, I've never seen one of those."
"It's a clitoris stimulator."
She laid on her back and worked it in covering her clitoris and turned it on. It hummed to life and vibrated her to another orgasm, "Oh, oh, oh, ohhhhhhhhh, . . . aaaaahhhhhh.
She turned it off and handed it back. "You can keep it," I told her, "we have more. We got stuff we don't even know what they are."
"Leave it here for now. I can play with it when I visit."
I handed it to Logan to put in the drawer. I saw him lick off the juices before putting it away.
"What's it like inside a pussy?" Logan asked.
"Haven't you seen one before Logan?" Amanda asked.
"Well I saw one, Samantha's, but I didn't have time to look at it. Could I look at yours?"
"Sure come on in." Amanda sat up against the headboard with a pillow behind her back and left her legs spread out as far as was comfortable. Her vulva was opened somewhat, but she reached in with both hands and pulled her vulva open wide. "You'll have to give the tour Noah. I can't point and hold it open."
We talked more softly now as I showed Logan, Amanda's external genitalia. I pointed out the same parts I had showed him on his computer, and made sure he knew the proper names as well. When we got to the vaginal opening, he said, "That's where Samantha made me put my penis, but her hole was bigger. What's it like up inside?"
I looked at Amanda and she said, "You can put your finger up in there, Logan, its ok."
He reached out with his hand, his finger pointing the way. He touched next to the opening and pressed on in. His finger disappeared. "It's so soft and smooth and feels like silk sheets. And it's warm!"
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This is the conversation our moms had after Logan closed our bedroom door. Mom told me what they talked about and here, I'm using literary license to turn it into a conversation that I believe may have happened.
"Your little boy is in love," Nicole told my mom.
"So is Wayland's granddaughter. Did you notice . . ."
". . . the dripping from her vagina?" as Nicole finished her sentence. "Yeah, I did. I've never felt that way about a man, you on the other hand, make me hot."
"But the whole time she was in his arms his dick never twitched," Mom observed.
"That proves its love and not lust."
They went back to cleaning out a teen girl's room making it theirs.
"Do we need a boom box in our room?"
"I don't think so, we can give it and the CD collection to the boys for their room."
"I'm not giving them the pink cock dildo though."
Bringing the boom box to our room they walked past the discard pile. "Nicole, look! On top of the pile!"
Lying there on top of the pile was the large, flesh-colored dildo with balls attached. Life-like in every detail, it wiggled when Mom picked it up and as she carried it into their bedroom. She put it in the drawer next to the bed.
"What do you think they're doing?"
"The door into their room from the bathroom is pretty thin. Maybe we should go check out the other bathroom."
They both tiptoed across the trailer and went in the full bath. They put their ears to the wall and the door and listened. They could hear us talking but we were whispering and they couldn't make out what we were saying, but when the moaning of our first orgasms started, that they understood.
"That's an orgasm."
"No, there are two distinct voices, that's two orgasms.
"I'm cumming too," said a third voice.
"That's Logan, I'd recognize his voice anywhere."
"How long has he been having orgasms?" mom asked?
"Like most little boys, he'd hump his pillow or rub himself over his shorts. I noticed him doing it on purpose more frequently when he was about 8. Noah has taught him how to properly masturbate, so he uses his hand now."
"He not producing is he?"
"Oh God no, not yet."
"So are you ok with Noah teaching him things like that?"
"That's exactly what I asked him to help Logan learn. He's seen it all here and Noah is teaching him what it's all about.
"There! I distinctly heard Amanda say the word clitoris."
"Is that the hum of a vibrator? You think they found some other toys too?
"Of course they did. It wasn't you or me that put that dildo on the pile in the living room."
They listened at the wall a while longer. "Oh, oh, oh, ohhhhhhhhh . . . aaaaahhhhhh. They heard in a female voice.
"Amanda orgasmed again? Shit, I didn't have my first climax till I was 22."
"Yeah, but you've come a long way baby and you have great orgasms now."
There was some more inaudible talking then it got quiet.
"It's quiet. Post orgasmic bliss?
"Yeah, let's go."
Walking back to their room, mom noticed the tampons and pads. "We can use these too," and she moved them to their bedroom closet.
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After Logan's tour of Amanda's vulva, I showed her the rest of the sex toys we'd found. She recognized some of them from when she discovered her mother's stash. "You want any of them? Otherwise, I'm going to give them to our moms?"
She went through them and pulled 6 of them that she said we should keep for when she came to visit. I pulled out the long slender ones and a few other that from watching videos, I knew could be used by guys in their butts to help them cum. We put the rest in one of those cloth shopping bags for our moms.
We took the bag out to the living room, but again their bedroom door was closed. "Mom?" I yelled, "We're going swimming. What time you want us back for dinner?"
There was some noise behind the door and mom came out, closing the door behind her. "Could you be back around 6:30, son?"
"Sure mom, no problem. I found some more stuff to get rid of in that bag. I think they're sex toys."
"Ok, honey, thanks. Don't forget to take your cane. That's a pretty long walk down to the pool and back. And try not to lose it."
"I won't lose it mom. I put a label with my name on the shaft."
With our new beach towels, courtesy of Samantha's family, we headed to the pool. I picked up my cane on the way out the door.
When we got back for dinner, the bag of toys was gone.
The walk to the pool was pretty long and my leg was getting sore by the time we arrived, I was glad I brought it. Approaching the gate Alex spotted me from the rec center. He met us just as we arrived. "Welcome back, Hero, good to see you."
"Thanks, it's good to see you too, Hero. By the way, thanks for saving my life.
"You're welcome dude. I couldn't have done it if you hadn't saved Amanda's life. I slowly looked up at the route I had taken to get into the enclosure last time I was here. "Yeah, the fence was fixed the very next day. Wayland had us cover the top of the fence with tarps and blankets till he could get a work crew out Sunday morning. They stripped the entire fence off, then put it back on with the sharp points down where they belonged. No one ever realized it had been put up wrong like 20 years ago.
How are you doing? I see you're doing a pretty good impression of an old man with his cane. And you got some pretty cool looking scars too."
I still have a little pain when I walk too far. The walk from the trailers down to here is making it hurt. But my doctors said the more swimming the better, so here I am.
We crossed through the gate and approached the life guard station. "Have you ever met Jordan, he's in my troop too. We alternate in the chair." I shook my head. "Hey Jordan, this is Noah, the guy who climbed the fence and saved Amanda.
Oh, dude, nice to meet an honest-to-god hero. Welcome back.
Many of Logan's friends were here. The word that Amanda's hero was at the pool quickly spread and people were all coming up to me and thanking me for running off that "pervert bitch" as one person called her. I smiled and shook a lot of hands. When I got the chance, I jumped into the pool to get away from them.
I can see why the doctor wants me to swim, the water helps hold me up, taking pressure off my leg. And doing leg kicks while swimming strengthens the muscles.
Even though I was still hanging out with Logan and his friends, more kids my age were coming up to me and introducing themselves. Seems I wasn't the new kid any more, I was the cool kid everyone wanted to know.
Logan and I got out of the water a little after 6 to go back for dinner. Amanda, asked if we were coming back later. I told her we would, then thought and asked her if she'd like to have dinner with us.
"Will that be alright with your mom?"
"It'll have to be when you show up with us."
"I'll have to check with my grandpa, you start, I'll catch up if it's ok." She took off running for the office, and Logan and I slowly walked to towards the trailer. She caught up with us about half way back with a golf cart-like vehicle that seats four and has a short flat deck behind the back seat. We climbed in and she drove us home. "I told Grandpa your leg was hurting. I don't usually get to drive this on the weekend. But because of your leg, I get to use it to take you around. Grandpa says I have to be real careful `cause people walk on the roads, so my speed limit is 5 miles an hour, but it beats walking."
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We showed up just a few minutes late for dinner and explained that the long walking was making my leg hurt, but we now had this cart to use. Our moms had cooked a simple but really good dinner meatloaf, mashed potatoes, and sautéed asparagus, and of course there was plenty for one extra, beautiful young lady.
After dinner Mom and Amanda sat in the living room to get "better acquainted." She started out asking about Amanda's parents.
"They're at home. Mom doesn't come to The Camp any more since she married my dad. She grew up here with Grandma and Grandpa. She told me she never wore clothes, unless it got cold. She said from the time she stopped wearing diapers, she never owned more than one set of clothes till she married. She didn't even wear a dress for her wedding. She was naked and he wore a tuxedo. Their wedding photos are pretty unique.
"Anyway, my dad was brought here by his parents when he was 17 to try out naturism. Apparently it wasn't for them and never came back. But that weekend, mom and dad fell in love. Dad came back several times over the next year but stayed dressed most of the time. But we have proof he wasn't dressed ALL of the time. Mom got pregnant and they got married. I'm the proof. Mom moved in with Dad in Lake Keyo where dad now owns a small construction company he worked for back then.
"What about her school?" Logan asked.
"She was home schooled, Grandma and Grandpa taught her everything. She had to take tests once a year, and she'd go in for those. She also went places like grocery shopping and things, but that's what her one set of clothes was for.
"Dad doesn't like being naked around anyone but my mom, but he's ok seeing me naked at home, but he doesn't go naked at all."
"How did you end up living with your Grandma and Grandpa?"
"Oh, I don't live with them. Mom brings me out after school on Friday and I stay the weekend, she picks me up Sunday night. During the summer, I'm here most of the time except when I go places with Mom and Dad."
"So how did you become a naturist living in the city?"
"Just before I turned 4 mom got really sick, she's ok now, but can't have any more babies. I came to stay with Grandma and Grandpa while dad worked full time and took care of mom. Grandma would go down and help out too sometimes.
"I lived here till I started kindergarten, I had to wear clothes again and I rebelled against them. I'd take them off any chance I got, even at school and they'd send me home. I refused to wear clothes at home or anywhere. I remember once when Mom took me shopping at the mall once and while she was looking at something, I undressed and tried to hide my clothes, but I didn't do it very well. But when she turned around and I was standing there naked.
"They made a deal with me. If I kept my clothes on at school all week, I could come out here for the weekend with Grandma and Grandpa. I could still be naked after school at home. One day at school I took everything off again, and not only did I not get to come here that weekend, but I got zipped into a one-piece coverall suit that mom had sewn up the front and put a zipper in the back that I couldn't reach. I had to wear it the whole weekend. I was miserable. It only happened twice and I learned not to take my clothes off at the wrong times. I've been coming here every weekend ever since and all summer.
"That's an amazing story Amanda, will we ever get to meet your parents?"
"Yes, you'll meet them tomorrow night. They want to thank Noah personally."
From there the conversation was all over the place from hobbies to school to where she lived. Mom asked how old she was, even though I had already told her. Amanda replied that she was 12 and that her birthday was in January. "Oh, so you're 12 ½ already."
"Yes ma'am."
"Please don't call me that, you can call me Mom or Sherri, and that's Nicole in the kitchen. 12 is a pretty big year for a girl, lots of changes."
"Yeah, I had the really big one a couple weeks ago."
"You mean you had your first period?"
I was lost, I had no clue what they were talking about, "What are you guys talking about?"
"We're talking about puberty, boys, and the changes that happen to a girl when she goes through it. Logan, you're too young to worry about puberty yet, but it won't hurt you to know about it."
"I'm always too young or too little, it's not fair."
"Sorry Logan, you'll find lots of things aren't fair. And Noah, you went through puberty 2 years ago. Do you remember the changes that happened to you?"
"Yeah, I started getting taller."
"Go on Noah, this is going to be an honest and open discussion about puberty. Swallow your embarrassment, you're already sitting naked in front of us what else is there to be embarrassed about. Share with Amanda and Logan what you went through, and please use proper terminology."
"Well, the first thing I realized was changing was my penis." With that statement it started to grow, "It started out looking just like Logan's, maybe just a little bigger, then it started getting longer and bigger around. My testicles got bigger too and my scrotum stretched out. I had a few night-time orgasms while I was asleep and mom told me about puberty, and she taught me how to masturbate. I was about 12 ½. I noticed hair was growing in my armpits and around my penis and I have fuzz on my cheeks.
"You're starting to get a little mustache too my young man, almost time to start shaving.
"Trivia time! Do you know why a boys balls suck up next to the body when they go swimming?" All three of us shook our heads.
"The testicles only produce sperm cells at a certain temperature which is lower than the normal body temperature of 98.6°. The scrotum raises the testicles to the body to warm them up when they're too cold, like when you're swimming, and when they're too warm, the scrotum lowers them away from the body to cool them off."
"Ok, Noah did you experience any other puberty changes?"
"Yeah, my voice went crazy for a while and it got deeper, I had to start using deodorant and I started getting taller, which I still am.
"Your right there, trying to keep you in clothes that fit has been challenging."
"We could move out here and you could home school me." I suggested with a big smile.
"I don't think so, my boss wouldn't appreciate that.
"So let's get back to Amanda and her progress through puberty. So you've had your first period. Did you talk with your mom and dad about it?"
"Oh yeah, we had the whole puberty talk and all about menstruation, and sex and getting pregnant. Mom took me to visit my doctor and got me on birth control pills since she knows I'm sexually active.
"Are you active with boys other than Noah?
Shit, how did she know we were sexually active?
"There have been two other boys, first one was a year ago? The other one was a couple months before we met. Noah wasn't my first, but since we met two months ago, he's been my only."
"So you know about the menstrual cycle, do you know how to calculate your safe days?"
"Mom's still working with me on that. My period started 19 days ago. Mom told me I was in my safe period this weekend. And I started the pills over a week ago, so they should be protecting me soon, if not already.
"Uh, Mom?" I interrupted. "I'm sorry, but I'm having trouble keeping up. I don't understand what you're talking about. And I'm sure Logan doesn't either." He was sitting there shaking his head.
"Ok, let's back up.
Hey Nicole, you want to join in on this conversation?"
"You're doing good, remember this is why I hired Noah in the first place. I'll follow along from here and speak up if I feel the need."
"Ok, so you both know that women have babies." We nodded. "About once a month, the average is 28 days, a woman's body prepares to have a baby and several thing happen, inside the uterus, which is where the baby grows, the lining thickens with blood and other nutrients in anticipation of receiving a fertilized egg. Usually, but not always, a single egg is released from one of her ovaries, which is where the eggs develop. It travels down into the fallopian tube. This is called ovulation. For the next several days, the egg waits for the arrival of sperm. This is the time when the woman can become pregnant. This is when she is considered to be the most fertile.
"At this point two things can happen. 1) If a sperm cell enters the egg, the now fertilized egg moves into the uterus and attaches to the prepared lining waiting for it. There it will grow into a baby and in 9 months the baby will be born. 2) If no sperm cell arrives within the 5 to 9 days of fertility, the body starts breaking down all the preparations it made and a couple weeks later, discards them through the vagina in the form of mild bleeding. Then the whole process starts all over. So when you are trying to calculate the safe days, you have to know the first day of bleeding, that is considered day 1 of the menstrual cycle.
Momma brought over a piece of paper and drew a large circle on it. She put #7 at the 3 o'clock position, #14 at 6, 21 at 9 and 28 at the top, then filled in all the other numbers in between. She drew a couple lines from the center out to #1 and over to #7, and scribbled between those line. "This area is the 7 days the woman is menstruating, these are her absolute safest time when she actually has bleeding. She drew another line from the center over to # 9. "This is the time when it is possible to become pregnant." The next line went to #14. Ovulation happens in here and this is when the woman is the most fertile. Another line went to #16. "These couple days, it is still possible to become pregnant. This last 11 days or so, while it is possible, it is very unlikely she will become pregnant. This is where Amanda is right now, day 19, she'll start her next period in about 9 or 10 days back up here at day #1.
"I hope you noticed I gave a range of days each time. I did that because a girl's periods can be vary and be unpredictable. Even a woman's period can change. That's when unplanned pregnancies happen. Wearing protection is not even 100% absolute, the condom could tear or come off. The girl's cycle may mess up or she could forget to take her pills and suddenly you're a mother or father of a little baby."
"So looking at your chart, if Amanda had sex last weekend, she would have become pregnant? I asked.
Mom answered, "I wouldn't say that exactly, she would have had a good chance of getting pregnant, but nothing is absolute. Couples have been known to try for years to get pregnant and don't."
"That's basically what my mom told me last weekend before she dropped me off."
"Wow I think that's enough for now, I know that's a lot of information and you probably won't remember it all. Just remember the information is out there. Don't be afraid to ask if you need a refresher. Nicole and I and, and I'm sure your mom and your dad Amanda, are there for all of you. Please don't risk becoming pregnant or getting someone pregnant."
"Let's take a break for a few minutes before you go anywhere."
Mom went over to Nicole and they talked in whispers. We went outside just to get outside. It was dark out and off in the distance we could see the rec center lights and the lights over the pool. "It looks like a lot of people are here tonight," I observed.
"There are, and there will be more tomorrow. Grandpa said we'll have the largest number of people ever for a non-holiday weekend," Amanda offered.
"Why so many this particular weekend?"
"You, ya dummy. Everyone wants to show their appreciation for what you did.
"What did I do for them?"
"You exposed a girl who was taking advantage of little boys and drove her away. You saved the little boys, you saved me, and you saved The Camp."
"How did I save The Camp?" I don't understand.
"Imagine if she did it again and the sheriff was called. Grandpa said everyone would have been interviewed, even the little kids, looking for more of her victims. Parents would have dropped their membership and left with their kids, the nudist camp association and the county would have pulled their camp accreditation. The Camp's insurance would have been cancelled. This place would have closed. You got her to leave with your plan."
"What plan?"
"The way you spread the rumor among the other kids and let them take care of the problem. The older kids were especially brutal to her, I hear one of them called her a baby fucker and wanted to know if she ever sucked a new born baby's dick. I heard she was crying all the way back to their trailer."
"So, speaking of that night, how did you end up inside the pool enclosure?"
"I got word that Samantha wanted to apologize to me for something, and I was to meet her at the pool. Grandpa had closed the pool early that night. But when I got there the gate wasn't locked. I went in and was standing beside the pool. That's all I remember. Next thing I remember I was coughing up water and Grandpa was holding me and Alex was working on your leg, and there was blood everywhere."
"But when I got there, the gate was locked. Why would someone lock it with you inside, and who would have done it?"
All three of us said her name at the same time. "Samantha!"
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The door opened and Nicole asked us to come back inside.
All three of us sat together on the couch. Mom was in the chair and Nicole sat on the arm of the chair.
"We were going to tell you tomorrow night, but it looks like it's going to be a busy evening. Amanda, you're here because you are Logan and Noah's good friend and will be affected through them, so we welcome you to stay too. Sherri you go ahead."
"No you started this you go."
"No I think you should tell them."
"No, I just taught two boys about menstruation, it's your turn."
"Would someone just tell us, please?"
"Ok!" Nicole agreed, "I'll start. For the past two months our families have been spending a lot of time together. Logan has almost moved in with you Noah, and Sherri and I have also spent a lot of time together.
"I knew it! Mom, you've been stopping at Nicole's before coming home at night from work." I interjected.
"How did you know that?" Mom asked.
"You smelled like Momma when you hugged us." Logan said. I told Noah. He thought I was crazy. Told you so, Noah," and he stuck out his tongue at me.
Mom just smiled at us and Nicole continued, "Logan how would you like to move in permanently with Sherri and Noah.
"What? When would I get to see you?" Logan reacted with a degree of fear.
I grabbed Logan's shoulders, "She doesn't mean, just you move in, she means you both move in with us. His face immediately changed from concern to pure joy and he jumped up and hugged me and high-fived me, then ran to his mom and hugged her, then to my mom and hugged again.
"So how would that work exactly," I asked, "we only have one guest room?"
"We'll keep it as a guest room. Logan will share your room, like he does already, and Nicole and I will share our room."
This time I was the one who got up, I went to mom, and hugged her tightly, "I so happy for you mom," and I kissed her cheek. Next I hugged Nicole, "Welcome to the family, um, Mom? So you're both our moms now?
"Yeah, I guess we are."
"What do we call you? Who answers when I yell for Mom?"
"I guess whoever is closest?" my mom answered.
Nicole offered, "You can call me Mom-X (Xavier) and Sherri Mom-B (Barnes). Don't worry we'll figure it out. Come up with some ideas this weekend and we can work on it."
"When are we moving in?" Logan asked.
Mom-B answered, "If it alright with you two, as soon as possible." It was fine with us, more than fine, it was great. I was going to have two moms and a brother!
"Why don't you three get out of here, you've got some time to swim or whatever. We grabbed our towels and my cane. But before we left I went over to the pile us stuff we were getting rid of and pulled out the brand new razors and the shaving cream I had tossed when cleaning out the bathroom. I showed all Samantha's stuff to Amanda and offered her anything she wanted. Then we headed for the golf cart."
Amanda drove us very carefully. Along the way we discussed what had just happened. I was excited as I can ever remember. I was so happy for my mom to be getting a partner, she had gone without one for so long since she and my dad split up, it was so long ago that I don't have any memory of him. It had always been just the two of us. Now she's getting Nicole and another son, and I get another Mom and a brother.
"Hey Logan," who was in the back seat, "what name do you call your mom?"
"Momma."
"And I call my mother Mom. So they already have different names. We'll just use those, Nicole can be Mamma and Sherri can be Mom. Problem solved."
"Perfect!" Logan replied.
"Where are we going guys, I'm going to need to turn one way or the other up ahead."
"I see a bunch of kids, might be some I know in the pool area." Logan pointed out.
"No objection here." I didn't care.
"We turned to the pool and arrived a minute later.
Alex was in the chair again, as we entered the gate he picked up his megaphone and announced: "Ladies and Gentlemen, now entering the pool area, the hero of The Camp, Noah Barnes!"
The adults up in the grassy area around the pool stood up and clapped, that prompted the kids, even the ones in the water, to clap too, even though many didn't even know me. There were a lot of people I'd never met before. We set out our towels as people, mostly adults, crowded around us. They wanted to shake my hand and thank me for my heroism. I blushed and smiled and shook hands.
Logan recognized friends and ran off to play, Amanda and I sat down. So Logan is seeing friends he hasn't seen in a while, are these just people that don't come out often?
"No, I recognize almost all, but then I'm here EVERY weekend. These people are just like Nicole and Logan, who come out on a regular basis like the third weekend of every month. Some families come the first weekend or the second or the fourth. Those people tend to come 11 or 12 times a year. We have people who only come on the fifth Saturday weekend, they only come 4 times a year. And then there are some who have no schedule and come whenever they feel like it, they're here 3 to 6 times a year. We even have some that come every other weekend – 26 times a year. Then there's Grandma and Grandpa, they're here almost every weekend like me."
"I never thought of it that way, makes sense I guess. I wish we could come every other weekend. Let's go get wet."
We jumped in the pool and joined a poor excuse of a volleyball game, but I did get to meet some other kids my age.
We left the pool and walked to the rec center using my cane to help me along. No major announcement was made to herald my arrival for which I was thankful. All the normal activities were going on. Amanda suggested, "We can get you painted, so I can help you get it off in the shower.
"You don't need an excuse to play with me. All you have to do is ask. Shall we head to the shower now to rinse off the chlorine?"
"I think that is an excellent suggestion," Amanda replied.
We went in the Boy's room this time, it was a few steps closer. We didn't have to look for soap as there were now soap dispensers in every stall and over the sinks. We took a shower stall down at the end. The boy's showers all had a curtains across the opening too. "Have these always been here?"
"Yes."
"So why did we go in the Girl's last time?"
"Because they aren't used as much."
"Oh, yeah, I see how crowded it is in here. Want me to do your hair?"
"Do you know how? Long girl's hair is different than short boy's hair.
"I've never washed a girl's hair before."
The door opened and we stopped talking. A boy went up to the urinals and we could hear the distinctive sounds of a hand slapping up against skin followed by the release of air in a satisfying Aaaaahhhh." The urinal flushed and the door opened and closed again.
"See, that's why I don't like using the Boy's room. He didn't even wash his hands. Are all you guys so gross? This is the closest place boys from the rec center can come to relieve there erections.
"So, back to my hair, watch and learn how I do it you can do it next time." She demonstrated how she washed her hair to prevent knots and tangles.
"Want me to wash yours? Boy's hair is easy. I got on my knees in front of her putting my face looking right at her boobs. I took one in my mouth as she put soap in my hair. She scrubbed it all around as I licked her nipple till it was hard. She was really enjoying it and her hands kept moving around in my hair. Wanting to be an equal opportunity nipple sucker I moved to her other breast. I like her mounds, while I suck on one I can play with the other with my hand. Her breast even though it's not very big, is so soft and pliable I can massage it with my fingers. My other hand dropped to her vulva and ran up and down through the folds of her labia. I hooked my middle finger into her vagina and pressed in. We heard the door open.
"Noah, you in here?"
I whispered to Amanda, kiss him and play with his dick, I'll finish you off. She nodded.
"Down here Logan, last shower stall." He came down, stepped in and closed the curtain. He joined us under the water as best three people fit under one shower head. Amanda pulled him to her and pressed her lips to his and worked her tongue into his mouth. I was rubbing the front wall of her vagina with my middle finger hoping I was getting her special spot that I read about. With my finger in her vagina my thumb was right at her clitoris, I moved it in circles passing over her bump each time. Amanda's hand found Logan's dick and she started stroking his shaft.
She stroked him pretty fast as I had her on the edge of an orgasm. He got all tensed up in his orgasm first and Amanda soon followed him with her own form of cum oozing over my fingers. We separated and looked at each other for a moment. Amanda saw my dick sticking up hard and bouncing with every beat of my heart. She knew I was seconds away with just a little help. She pulled me to my feet and took my dick in her mouth. Four trips of her lips up and down and I squirted.
After recovering, "Ok, let's get Logan cleaned up and we can go." Amanda took one side and I took the other, we had him showered and shampooed in under two minutes. As we dried off we changed our minds about the rec center and left the showers to walk back to get the cart at the pool.
"Stay right here, I'll go get the cart. She ran ahead and brought it back. We climbed in and settled for the 5 MPH ride to the trailer.
"So how is this going to work? You're taking us to the trailer now. Are you going back home tonight and then picking us up in the morning?
"Well, I already checked with Grandpa, and he said I could come back to the house tonight or, if I was invited, I could stay with you tonight. He said if I wasn't home by 10:30, he'd know I was staying.
"Oh, you are invited, you are so invited. It would be right for you to have to drive all the way home by yourself so late at night.
"Did you know that it's already past 10:30?"
We pulled up in front and located the short post with electrical outlets on it. Amanda plugged in the cart to recharge the battery.
Mom looked out the door and saw all three of us. "Staying the night with us Amanda? We have chocolate ice cream."
"I'm sold, I like chocolate ice cream," Amanda replied.
Inside 3 bowls of chocolate ice cream waited for us.
"We solved the naming problem." I said over my bowl, "I call Sherri, Mom and Logan calls Nicole, Momma, so we're just going to continue using those names.
Momma looked over at me smiling and said, "See I knew you'd figure it out."
There was a movie playing on the 48" TV mounted on the wall attached to DVD player. So we sat with Mom and Momma and watched a while.
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