An Ordinary Teenage Sex Life

Chapter 4: Summer Camp II

My whole body was humming. I collapsed on top of my beautiful blonde lover, all of my weight bearing down on her naked chest. But she didn’t seem to mind. Instead of pushing me off her, she held me even tighter, clutching my head against her neck.

“I love you,” Dawn said wondrously.

“Nngh!”

The moan startled both Dawn and I. Neither one of us had made the sound, and already I was craning my head around while Dawn peeked over my shoulder. And then we both saw that the bedroom door was ajar, with Dayna kneeling on the floor staring at us through the opening, her face flushed with arousal as she panted in what looked like the aftermath of her own orgasm. And even more surprising to me, Brandi was standing just behind her.

Startled, both Dawn and I rolled hurriedly and tugged at the blankets to cover our nakedness. Dawn screeched in panic, “DAYNA!”

“Wow…” Dayna just said wide-eyed as she calmly got to her feet and walked into the room. “You two were AMAZING!”

Brandi was still standing wide-eyed in the doorway with her hand jammed into her own shorts. I pulled the blankets around me even tighter and glared at my big sister. “Brandi! What the hell are you doing here?”

It wasn’t that I was embarrassed. I’d just had one of the greatest sexual experiences of my life with a beautiful girl; there was no shame in that. But I was surprised to be spied on. As far as I knew, I’d never had sex in front of an audience. And if it had been up to me, I would have liked to spend a lot more time cuddling with Dawn in the aftermath.

But despite the heat in my voice, Brandi didn’t even react. She just stared numbly at me, an expression of disbelief on her face.

Meanwhile, Dayna was holding Dawn’s hands. The blanket had slipped down while Dawn sat up, revealing her firm tits. Dayna was rubbing the backs of Dawn’s hands soothingly, but Dawn still seemed rattled. “You weren’t supposed to be WATCHING us! Mom promised no one would disturb us until lunchtime!”

“I couldn’t help it,” Dayna said apologetically. “I had to see what it should have been like, to lose your virginity with someone you cared about, instead of with a fumbling jock in the backseat of a car. And it looked so wonderful!”

Dawn smiled at that and turned her face to me. “Yeah…”

“And three times!” Dayna grinned.

“Hmph,” Dawn grumbled. “If you hadn’t interrupted I might have made it FOUR.”

“Hey, I came twice already myself. You two were just so busy you didn’t notice me.” The eldest Evans daughter sighed and absentmindedly palmed her own breast through her halter-top. “You are SOOO lucky to have Ben, sis.”

Dayna then turned to my sister, who was still in shock and standing in the doorway. “Brandi, why couldn’t YOU have been a boy?”

That question out of left field seemed to finally shake my older sister from her trance. She turned her head to her best friend and screwed up her face. “What?”

Dayna just giggled, and Brandi finally realized she had a hand in her shorts and she blushed fiercely before stepping into the room.

I glared at my sister. I wouldn’t have minded a fourth attempt myself. “What are you DOING here, Brandi?”

She winced and darted her eyes to Dayna. “I didn’t know. Dayna just told me there was something in the cabin I just HAD to see. I had no idea. Have you and Dawn been doing… each other… long?”

Dawn looked over and beamed “My first time!” at the same time Dayna volunteered “Her first time!”

Brandi’s eyes went wide and then she stared at me like I was an alien. “That… that wasn’t YOUR first time, was it Ben? You really looked like you knew what you were doing.”

“Uh, no,” I shrugged, feeling guilty for some reason. Like I knew I wasn’t SUPPOSED to be having as much sex with as many girls as I could.

“Megan?” my sister queried.

“Actually, no,” I admitted.

Brandi’s eyes got even bigger and she started shaking her head. “Some OTHER girl? Or girls? Wow… How the hell did I not notice? My little brother… You grew up Ben. I never thought it would happen. Every time I look at you I just see the little brat who annoyed the hell out of me. But you grew up.” Brandi looked amazed, as if only now realizing I’d gained more than seven inches in the past year.

Dawn then took charge of the situation. “Well, this is MY birthday and my special occasion. You two have spied on us long enough. Now GET OUT!” Dawn smiled. Her voice had picked up in volume but there was no anger in her voice.

Dayna just popped her eyebrows and then pinched her lips together, bowing her head apologetically. Then she grabbed Brandi’s elbow and pulled my sister out of the room, closing the door behind them.

Immediately, Dawn glanced at the clock and then turned to me, rolling her eyes. “I knew it… I knew she was going to spy on us.”

She giggled and then my blonde angel touched her hand to my face. “Now, we’ve got almost an hour and a half. What do you say we try for four?”

At lunch, my mom gave me a sly smile. Perhaps it had something to do with the way Dawn was absolutely glowing and clutching my arm happily.

Mrs. Evans also flashed me a smile, but Dayna and Brandi both looked apologetic. I gathered that they’d gotten a verbal lashing from their respective mothers. But then Greg Kinomoto walked by and the elder girls’ focus went with him. Dayna looked horny enough to jump him right there in the dining hall.

The rest of our families were oblivious. I certainly found it hard to look Mr. Evans in the eye, and thankfully I didn’t need to.

After lunch, we had a small birthday celebration for Dawn, complete with cake and candles. But it wasn’t anything over the top. Dawn was the only one of us with a July birthday and she usually didn’t want to make a big deal out of it. Afterwards, I suggested that the two of us slip away to try for numbers five and six, but Dawn told me she was feeling pretty sore down there, so we just joined our families in all going down to the lake to play and hang out.

It was only when I settled myself into a lounge chair that I realized what a toll the morning’s activities had taken on my body. It was the same for Dawn, and after twenty minutes, we both fell asleep.

I woke up just once to find my mom slathering sunblock on me lest I burn, and then she told me to turn over while my dad pulled over one of the big umbrellas for shade. I looked to my side to see Dawn groggy as well, with Dayna similarly applying a healthy coating of sunblock to her sister, and then I passed out again.

Much later, when I awoke I found that it was just me and the girls. Dawn was still asleep, but Dayna and Brandi were up and talking. The rest of our families had gone off for their own various afternoon activities.

We were all shaded by two umbrellas now, and I saw that Dayna and Brandi had pulled their lounge chairs closer in to take advantage of the cover. They must have gotten enough of a tan for one afternoon. And from their new proximity, I could hear them talking with each other.

I had just barely cracked one eye open when Dayna softly asked Brandi, “Did you know Ben was that big?”

My eye flew up for a second, and then on instinct I shut it and decided to pretend I was still asleep. But even with my eyes closed, my ears were wide open.

“No,” Brandi said with amazement. “The last time I saw his dick was when he was fourteen and his towel slipped coming out of the bathroom. Of course he was limp and the thing looked so tiny. I never really thought he’d… well… become a MAN.”

“Ohhh… it was so beautiful… What I wouldn’t give to suck it,” Dayna sighed dramatically.

“Dayna!” Brandi hissed. “That’s my brother!”

“I’m sorry, I can’t help it. Your little brother’s got a beautiful dick. I’m so jealous of Dawn right now. I haven’t gotten laid in three months and she’s got access to that weapon whenever she wants!”

“What? You’re not getting enough orgasms on this trip between the two of us?” Brandi whined.

“You guys are great. But that’s the point; you’re not actually ‘guys’. And fingers and dildoes just can’t replace a good dick.” Dayna sighed. “You think she’d let me borrow him?”

Brandi snorted. “Dayna! You can’t ask her that! They LOVE each other. You heard them say it and we can both see it. Don’t even think of messing with that.”

“What? It’s not like he’s her boyfriend. She’s dating Mark and you said he’s got this Megan girl back home.”

“Doesn’t matter. Dawn and Ben are… well, they’re them. I’d say they’re practically siblings, but then of course there’s the sex thing.” Brandi sighed. “Just… Dayna, you KNOW you shouldn’t.”

“Fine…” Dayna moaned. “But right now I’m still jealous her best friend is a guy. Seriously, sometimes I wish you’d been born with a dick, Brandi.”

“Eww.”

The sudden thought of Brandi with a dick caused me to flinch uncontrollably, which made my arm move. And my arm moving across the vinyl lounge chair made a scraping sound.

“Shh. He’s waking up,” Dayna hissed.

Everything went silent for a long twenty seconds, and then I decided they weren’t going to continue talking about me. So I just went through the motions of getting up, and by the time I opened my eyes, Dayna and Brandi were just laying back with their sunglasses obscuring their eyes. If I didn’t know any better, I might think they were asleep as well.

I sat up and swung my legs over the edge towards the three girls laid out in a row beside me, Dawn still breathing shallowly with her eyes closed. I worked the kinks out of my neck and then paused to ogle all the wonderful teenage flesh before me from three girls in skimpy bikinis.

Then Dayna turned to me, leaning forward so that her tits bulged out of her too-small bikini top. My eyes yo-yoed down and then back up to her face while she tilted her sunglasses up on her forehead. “Morning, sleeping beauty. You wear yourself out this morning?”

Cockily, I grinned and said, “Nah. Just saving up my energy to go another four times tonight.”

Dayna’s eyes popped open and even Brandi turned to stare at me. But I just bent to kiss Dawn’s cheek and then got up to go refresh myself in the lake.

It turned out, I didn’t get to go four more times that evening. We didn’t even get to have sex ONE more time. Our parents didn’t want us hiking away while the sun was coming down, and with no further promises of an empty cabin, we resigned ourselves to planning for a hike out the next morning.

Still, we got to lay together on the big diving-platform rock, staring at the stars while holding hands tightly. And every few minutes or so, we would turn and look into each other’s eyes, coming together for a tender kiss.

There were no more verbal expressions of love. We didn’t need them. I felt it in my bones. I felt it in her kiss. And I knew that no matter where our lives took us, when we were old and gray Dawn Evans and I would still be very special to each other.

“Didn’t you get enough this morning?” Dawn giggled and twisted her body in the water, pulling her ass away from my hand and splashing me at the same time. “You came three times!”

I sputtered for a second to breathe after the splash and blinked the water out of my eyes. “What? Two days and you’re already tired of me?” I complained.

Dawn giggled and swam back to me, treading water just enough to lean in and kiss me. “Never.”

“Glad to hear it,” I grinned. Then we both continued swimming to the pier and the hauled ourselves out. Summer or not, the lake was fed by snowmelt and the water was COLD.

From our vantage point, we could see Eden and Emma playing on the rope swing with a few other kids their age. Further away, Brooke and DJ were with a bigger crowd playing Ultimate Frisbee. I looked over to my best friend and without words, Dawn and I decided to go join the frisbee game. We’d had enough waterplay for now.

Without needing to think about it, Dawn and I slipped our hands together as we walked along the pier and headed for the lounge chairs and our clothes. For some reason, the touch of each other’s palm against our own made us pause and look at each other, goofy grins on our faces. I wondered for the umpteenth time if this was what falling in love was like.

I’d meant what I said earlier. I loved Dawn, but I really wasn’t sure if I was “in love” with her. I wasn’t being swept away in a whirlwind of passion. I wasn’t being driven by my lust. And my heart didn’t ache or anything when we were apart. I simply enjoyed every second I was near her and accepted it when I wasn’t, since I knew I’d be seeing her again. I didn’t have that puppy love that my friends all talked about. Dawn was just… Dawn.

“This is fun, isn’t it?” she said, holding up our hands. I felt a pleasant little buzz go through me just at her touch.

“Yeah, I’m certainly having more fun this summer than ever!” I leered.

Dawn giggled and stopped halfway down the pier. “Not THAT! Well… yes… that,” she mused. “But more than that. I just feel… happier! Bouncier!”

I dropped my voice. “It’s amazing how a good orgasm can change your life.”

Dawn giggled. “Don’t you EVER think of anything besides sex?”

“Sure… I picture you just lying there naked next to me… and THEN we have sex!” I grinned.

“Ben!”

I let my face soften and my eyes opened up while I looked deeply into Dawn’s eyes. “And I love just standing here with you. Even doing nothing, I love just standing here and holding your hand.”

“Mmm…” Dawn sighed and smiled at me, feeling my affection washing over her like a warm blanket. And then squeezing my hand, she tugged us into walking again.

Heading over to the lounge chairs, we came across our parents relaxing as well as Brandi, conspicuously without Dayna by her side. Curious, Dawn asked the question first, “Hey Brandi, where’s Dayna?”

Without even looking, my sister pointed down the line of lounge chairs. “Trying to seduce Greg.” Brandi took a deep breath and then sighed. “I warned her that he officially is hooked up with Felicia now, as of yesterday. But she insisted on making him see the error of his ways.”

Dawn and I were putting our clothes on over our suits, but we both looked over to see Greg reclining on a lounge chair a hundred yards away from us across the curve in the lake, wearing a very short, very tight pair of swim trunks that revealed his sculpted body complete with well-defined muscles. Dayna was sitting on the lounge chair beside him, giggling constantly and leaning dangerously far forward to expose her tits while threatening to topple over.

Dayna was working pretty hard to seduce the handsome man. To her credit, Greg certainly looked interested and both attractive young people were smiling and chatting amiably while Greg’s entire head went up and down as he checked out all that Dayna was offering him. I had to admit, Dayna was pretty enough now that I’d hold her as an equal to Felicia now.

“Uh-oh,” Brandi sighed. “Here comes Felicia.”

I turned my head and sure enough, the goddess herself, Felicia Clarkson, sauntered over from the main lodge with a towel over her shoulder. I couldn’t help but let my own jaw drop from how good she looked in her bikini. But then Felicia saw her new boyfriend flirting with Dawn’s older sister, and the goddess picked up her pace a bit.

A minute later, Greg was sitting up straight trying to explain himself while Dayna played innocent. Their voices carried towards us but we couldn’t make out the words. Felicia just barked something at Dayna and all of a sudden, Greg was holding his hands up as if to separate the two girls. The little argument was settled when Greg slipped his arm around Felicia’s waist and she sank beside him on the lounge chair.

Dayna shrugged as if she didn’t care, and stood up to take her leave. She then tossed her hair back and reached up with both hands to re-tie her scrunchy, a motion that thrust her Double-D’s forward as if to show off what he’d be missing. And then with a graceful pivot, Dayna turned and began striding back towards us.

A minute later, she came up, her feet stomping into the sand with intensity. “Fucking whore,” she spat.

“Dayna!” Her mom rebuked from her chair just a few feet away.

“Sorry, mom,” the beautiful teenager apologized and then sighed.

“Told you he wasn’t worth it,” Brandi reasoned. “He’s too gorgeous. Men like that are just too shallow to appreciate us.”

Dayna shook her head. “That wouldn’t stop you from going out with him if he asked you.”

Brandi blushed and turned her head away.

I arched an eyebrow at my sister. “Don’t you have a boyfriend back home?”

Dayna chimed in, “What happens at camp, stays at camp.” Brandi just blushed again. I certainly couldn’t disagree with that motto.

“Doesn’t matter anyways. Greg’s not going out with either of us.” Dayna just exhaled and rolled her eyes. “I don’t see why we were hung up on him in the first place. He’s nothing special. He got hard staring at my tits and even Ben has a bigger dick than him.”

“Dayna!” Deanna Evans rebuked again.

“What? The kids aren’t around or anything,” Dayna turned and shrugged. Meanwhile, I started blushing beet red. And then I realized that Dayna’s reference to “kids” no longer included me or Dawn. I felt kinda good at that, being part of the “older” crowd now.

Dawn stepped in. “We’re going to go play frisbee. Wanna come?”

“Sure,” Dayna sighed and looked to Brandi for confirmation, who was already sitting up and reaching for her tennis shoes. Then she glanced at me and Dawn, where Dawn had taken my hand to lead me off towards the game.

“Stupid camp,” Dayna moaned. “A month up here and all the cute boys are taken.”

I stopped and kissed Dawn just before we went into our respective cabins, feeling a deep-rooted satisfaction in my gut. Cumming three times in one morning will make you feel that way.

Dawn giggled as she deliberately snaked her tongue between my lips, making sure I could taste my own sperm deposit from that third orgasm where she’d had me pull out and spurt in her mouth. I wasn’t exactly fond of the flavor, but since Dawn always wanted to kiss me, I thought it best to let her do her thing and keep her happy rather than risk all the great sex I was now getting.

I finished up our kiss and then we turned away to hop into our cabins. No verbal goodbyes were needed. We’d see each other in another couple of minutes once I put our hiking gear away and changed out of my boots, and while Dawn cleaned up the evidence of our fornication.

It took me a little longer than usual to get everything put away. Brooke or the twins or someone had been a little careless with our other camping equipment, and I had to put it in order before unpacking the rest of my gear. But when I came back out, I somehow still beat Dawn in exiting the cabins.

Five minutes after me, she came out still dirtied from our hike, having apparently not cleaned up at all. “Uh, Ben. Why don’t you head down to lunch without me? Dayna’s in there and we need to… uh… talk. You know, girl talk. I’ll catch up with you later.”

Thinking nothing of it, I nodded and headed out. My stomach was already rumbling, and I couldn’t wait to get to lunch.

However, not fifty yards from the cabin I came across Brooke and DJ sitting on a log, both of them staring quite obviously with smug expressions on their faces.

“Ladies…” I arched an eyebrow and gave them an appraising look. The girls dismounted the big log and came right up to me.

“Ben? Can we ask you a question?” Brooke said in a wary voice.

“You just did,” I pointed out. “But you can ask me anything. I’m your brother.”

“What do you and Dawn do all morning every day?” Brooke asked.

Now it was my turn to blush. I didn’t have the self-control not to. “Uh… well… we go hiking. You’ve been with us a few times.”

“In the afternoons,” my little sister clarified. “But you two always go alone for your morning hikes.”

I shrugged. “We just like to be alone sometimes. I don’t see Dawn very often and it gives us a chance to catch up. Don’t you two just want to be alone sometimes?”

The girls immediately looked at each other and blushed cherry red. “Well… maybe not like you and Dawn. You’re a boy.”

“So? Talking is talking, boy or girl.”

Brooke huffed and then said accusingly, “You’re not just talking though, are you?”

I just stared at my sister blankly.

“You’re kissing her on those hikes, aren’t you?”

I shrugged. “I kiss her all the time.”

“Yeah, and you don’t need to be alone to do that either. So that means…” Brooke’s eyes gleamed as I watched the gears turning in her brain. “You’re doing a LOT more than just kissing. That’s why you two need to sneak off alone.”

I rolled my eyes. “No comment.”

“You ARE! You two are doing sex stuff, aren’t you?” Brooke charged.

“Yeah!” DJ chimed in. “I can smell her when she gets back. And it’s not just sweat.”

I sighed and fixed my gaze on the 14-year-old blonde, who with her braided pigtails and innocent face looked WAY too young to even comprehend sex. I asked her, “And how would YOU know what sex stuff smells like?”

DJ set her jaw and glared right back at me. “I get horny too, you know. I know what a girl’s cooch smells like.”

“Look,” I sighed. “I said you can ask me anything. But I won’t answer questions that are private to Dawn. That wouldn’t be fair to her.”

The girls bitched about that for another minute or two, but they got the hint after I stonewalled them and eventually all three of us headed down to the main lodge.

Fifteen minutes later, I was working on my second hamburger when Dawn, Dayna, and Brandi all came in together, glowing happily. I wondered if the older sisters were as inquisitive as the younger sisters.

“Oh, for crying out loud.” We’d gotten maybe a quarter mile before the sound of skidding behind me made me turn to look. There, not a fifty yards behind us, was Brooke, desperately trying to maintain her balance while ducking behind a tree around the bend in the trail.

“Brooke! DJ! Go HOME!” I yelled.

“They’re following us?” Dawn gaped at me.

“Guess so. They’re curious what we’re up to.”

“Good grief, we never followed Dayna and Brandi around, did we?” My blonde lover sighed.

“Well, we never suspected they were sneaking off to have sex.” I shrugged.

Dawn was strangely quiet on that one, but then Brooke finally came out from her worthless hiding spot and DJ came around the bend a few seconds later.

“Why can’t we come hiking with you?” Brooke called.

“Because you can’t!” I yelled back.

“Well we’re following you!”

“Then we’re all just going to stand right here until lunchtime!” I threatened.

“Well you won’t be able to have sex then!” Brooke warned.

“Fine. But you’ll get bored before we do and you KNOW it.” I folded my arms over my chest.

Fifty yards away, Brooke did the same. And we siblings stared each other down. I wasn’t too worried. Brooke and DJ were just two years younger than us, but I knew their attention spans were half of ours. They’d fold.

But then Dawn leaned into my ear. “But that’ll still leave less time for us,” she whispered in my ear. “We’ve got to give them something to get them to go away.”

I shrugged. “But what?” I whispered back.

“Let’s just tell them. No details. But I don’t mind admitting to them that we’re having sex. Mom already told DJ she would put her on the pill when she turned fifteen. And they already assume we’re doing it. Besides, don’t you want to try for four again?”

My dick twitched and made the decision for me. I took a deep breath and then nodded. Dawn agreed and then she called out. “Okay girls, go back and leave us alone, and I promise we’ll tell you about it when we get back.”

DJ gave her sister an evaluative look. “You promise?”

“I promise,” Dawn said firmly.

Our younger sisters looked at each other for a few seconds, but then DJ grabbed Brooke’s elbow and turned them around. Brooke flopped her arms in a “fine…” gesture and a moment later they were both out of sight.

Dawn then took my elbow the same way DJ had taken Brooke’s. “Now my lover, let’s not waste any more time.”

“Ben! Oh, Ben! Unnngh!”

My head began to loll limply from side-to-side, my eyes closed as I focused in on the exquisite sensations coursing through my body. My chest bobbed back and forth while my hips hunched repeatedly, driving my cock deep through Dawn’s clasping tunnel.

“So good! So good! I love it!”

And then Dawn grabbed my head and yanked it down to hers, her tongue spearing between my lips as she came, wailing into our kiss while her body vibrated beneath me.

Her spasming inner muscles pulled me along with her, and just as her climax began to wane, I began pumping out my second load of the morning, drenching her already soaked pussy. Even with all the lubrication and all the repeated fuckings of the past three days, she was still as tight as when I took her virginity.

And like a marionette with its strings cut, all the energy fled my body…

“… and he just collapses on you? Isn’t he heavy?” DJ looked at her sister with a furrowed forehead. Brooke shot me a dirty look. And I just blushed and looked away. I still couldn’t believe Dawn was telling them this.

“It feels nice actually. I wouldn’t want him to just lie there forever, but right after an orgasm, it feels… intimate…” Dawn explained.

“But you said he gets all sweaty. Isn’t that icky?” Brooke asked, screwing her face up like she was disgusted by the concept.

“I get all sweaty too.” Dawn shrugged. “Sex is a lot of exercise.”

The girls stewed on that and then Dawn clapped her hands together. “Okay? I’m sure it’s no different than what you’ve already heard. Sex is just sex. It can be fun, if you’re with the right guy.” Dawn beamed at me.

“And how big did you say he was?” DJ asked innocently, not ready to let go of the conversation.

“I didn’t say,” Dawn turned and glared at her sister. “Don’t be getting all manipulative now.”

DJ pouted. But Brooke got in her own manipulations. “We’ll follow you again tomorrow. And the next day. And the next.”

I warned, “Brooke…”

“Or I’ll tell mom and dad what you’re really doing.”

“Mom and Dad already know,” I rolled my eyes.

“Really?” Brooke asked in confusion.

“Really.” I sighed. “Look, you obviously have questions, so let’s just do this: NO, you can’t follow us; but I already told you, I’m your big brother and you can ask me anything. I won’t answer a question if I think it’s too personal, but you can ask me about sex or whatever and I’ll tell you the truth. I remember what it was like to be curious at your age and Brandi never told me a damn thing. But I’ll tell you, okay? You don’t have to turn into a conniving brat, alright?”

“Really?” Brooke’s voice was now enthusiastically hopeful.

“Yeah.”

“Me, too,” Dawn said to DJ. “Although unlike Brandi, Dayna DID tell me just about everything. So I’ll return the favor.”

“Yes!” Both girls cried, and suddenly Dawn and I had our little sisters hugging us. We looked over at each other, grinning proudly.

It had been an interesting summer.

“C’mon Ben, think you can finally beat me?” Brandi brushed her wet bangs out of her eyes and grinned. We got onto the pier and moved over into our starting positions. Our swimming races had existed since I was six and she was eight, and my big sister ALWAYS won. She was an excellent swimmer and she’d even beaten me twice already this summer. But this day, I intended to break that streak.

“I almost did last week,” I retorted as I set my feet, the toes of my right foot gripping the edge.

“Never in a million years,” Brandi stated emphatically as she stepped into position.

“I dunno, Brandi,” Dayna chimed in. “He doesn’t look as wiped out as he’s been the past couple of days.”

Dayna was right. Dawn and I had only made love twice that morning. After cramming as much fucking as we could for the first few days of our newfound sexual relationship, we’d both sort of gotten the initial lust out of our system and we’d found more time to just talk again. We made observations about a particular piece of wood floating down the creek. Dawn regaled me with the story of a hapless nerd who’d been crushing on her for a couple of months, even though she was with Mark. And we philosophized on the nature of a society that had physically-fully-formed adult humans in their mid-teens but supposedly didn’t allow sex until 18.

The fact was, talking wasn’t nearly as taxing on the body as fucking. Right now, I didn’t mind. I’d had both the pleasant company of a girl I loved and the extra energy to outrace Brandi on this day. Growth spurts had to be nice for FINALLY beating your older sister in a swimming race.

“You can do it,” Dawn cheered.

“I just think he needs a little encouragement,” Dayna added. Then she brightened. “I know: Ben, if you win, I’ll flash my tits at you.”

“Wha—?” I suddenly jerked my head around and looked over at the 18-year-old vixen who was cupping her own Double-D’s in her red bikini and thrusting them together and at me.

“See ya later, alligator!” Brandi called quickly and then she dove in.

“Hey!” I whirled around so fast to protest that I lost my balance, and then with a groan I fell flat on my back into the lake, slapping the water painfully.

I came up sputtering and Brandi had already stopped a few yards ahead, laughing uncontrollably.

Dayna just shrugged and dropped her hands to the side. “Too bad. I think you would have liked the view.”

We came back and restarted the race, but Brandi still won the rematch. I blame it on not being able to get my focus back.

“Did you really mean it? About holding hands?” Dawn asked sweetly, playing with our intertwined fingers as we walked along aimlessly.

“Hmm?” I wasn’t following. It was after dinner and Dawn and I were going for a little walk around the camp before the sun went down. Rules stipulated that we couldn’t get too far, which meant we couldn’t get far enough to have sex without worrying about being caught. But we could find enough privacy for some light kissing and petting and just enjoying each other’s company.

“Did you mean it that you’d be happy just doing nothing and holding my hand?” Dawn clarified.

“Yes.” I gave her an extra squeeze and felt that pleasant buzz frittering its way through my body and towards my heart. “I just love being around you Dawn. I mean, I’ve loved my life ever since my growth spurt finally hit, but these weeks with you have been so wonderful.”

“So… if I told you tomorrow I just wanted to hike and kiss and hold hands, but no sex, you’d be okay with it?”

I blushed. “Well… I AM just a guy. So I’d still hope… but yeah. I’d be okay with it. You know I’d never pressure you.” I took a deep breath. “Why? Is that all you want to do tomorrow?”

Dawn giggled. “No, of course not. I want you to screw me silly tomorrow!”

“Thank god,” I sighed with relief. And just when I was about to start complaining about Dawn scaring me like that, a new voice cut in.

“Hey guys, wait up!”

With some annoyance, I paused to see Dayna waving at us. The last thing I wanted right now was a third-wheel. Wasn’t Brooke and DJ incessantly asking us questions annoying enough? But Dawn just smiled brilliantly at her sister and squeezed my hand reassuringly. And I let myself zone out to watching Dayna’s big tits bouncing up and down inside her shirt as she hurried to catch up.

“Where are you two going?” Dayna asked when she reached us.

“Oh, around,” I waved aimlessly. “Where’s Brandi?”

“She’s hanging out with Lucia and Tammy,” Dayna shrugged. “I’ll meet up with them for s’mores later.”

“Well, how about going up to the ridge?” Dawn looked over at me with a hopeful smile on her face. “Should be a great sunset tonight.”

I shrugged, tamping down on my lust. The ridge was a very short hike away and was a romantic spot from which you could look down across the valley and see the wonderful sunsets every night, as long as the weather was clear. The only problem was that everyone else knew it as well and there were always at least 20 people there. But… it WAS a romantic view and hey, whatever Dawn wanted. “Sure,” I replied.

So the three of us hiked up and we managed to find a good spot where the rocks had been cut into a wide bench, big enough for the three of us to sit side-by-side with a decent view. Somewhat to my surprise, Dayna sat down so that I was sandwiched between the two Evans girls. And then we all got into a little conversation just to pass the time.

It was during this conversation that I started to get the odd feeling that Dayna was flirting with me. She wasn’t blatant about it, nothing like the obvious chest leaning or other physical seductions I’d seen her do before. But she giggled cutely at all my jokes and brushed her fingers against my arm or leg more than once while we chatted. I was sure she wouldn’t intentionally flirt with me right in front of her sister, with whom I was joined at the hip. But I wasn’t entire certain her flirtations were entirely subconscious, either.

The mood all changed just ten minutes before sunset. People had been coming up for the last twenty minutes. Now, Greg Kinomoto and Felicia Clarkson walked up, found a spot to sit down, and then were promptly all over each other. Within a minute, the two were oblivious to anyone else around as Felicia was sitting in Greg’s lap while the two gorgeous young adults french kissed and rubbed each other’s bodies without a care in the world.

Dayna tensed the moment the pair had come up. While Brandi had accepted Greg’s new relationship without significant care, Dayna was proving to have had more than just an idle crush on the hunky guy, and she clearly wasn’t comfortable with the situation.

Dayna quietly seethed as she glared over at the couple. So sensing her sister’s discomfort, Dawn reached across me and squeezed Dayna’s hand. “We can go,” Dawn said quietly.

I arched an eyebrow. “Sunset is only a couple minutes away,” I whined.

Dawn rolled her eyes at me. “We’ve got two more weeks to see the same view. It’s not like you haven’t seen it before.”

I sighed, Dayna nodded, and the three of us started heading back down the short trail.

Once we returned to the main areas, I was hoping that Dayna would split off and rejoin her friends. But instead, Dawn turned to me. “Ben, Dayna and I need to talk a bit. I’ll see you tomorrow?”

So no more hanky-panky for tonight. I’d been looking forward to sneaking my hand into her shorts, but it looked like I wouldn’t get the opportunity. I sighed and then nodded. Then I stepped forward to hug Dawn and kiss her goodnight. “See you tomorrow,” I said warmly.

Dawn looked lovingly into my eyes, brushing her hand along my cheek. I melted underneath her soft blue gaze, feeling a lump forming in my throat. I was getting much closer to thinking of her as a love than as a friend, and I blinked to keep the emotion out of my eyes. She kissed me and then said, “See you tomorrow.”

To my surprise, once I released Dawn, Dayna stepped forward and hugged me, crushing those big tits into my chest for a brief moment. And to top things off, she turned her head and pecked my cheek. “See you tomorrow, Ben.”

“Uh, goodnight, Dayna.”

After the slight downer of the previous night, I was pleasantly relieved to get things back to normal the next morning. Thursday found Dawn and I at our usual spot and in our usual activity.

“Oh, Ben! Unnngh! Oh, yes! Deeper, Ben! Deeper! I’m gonna cum, Ben! You’re gonna make me cum again! Yes! Yes! Oh, harder! Ungh! I’m cumming! Yes! Yes! YES!!!”

Dawn’s fingers dug into my shoulder blades, pulling me tightly against her chest while her legs hooked around the back of my thighs and tugged me all the way into her. And as I felt her pussy spasming around my shaft, I let myself go and poured out a river of cum deep into her body.

The position was a favorite of ours. I’d experimented a lot with Keira: doggy, wheelbarrow, reverse-cowgirl, some pretzel-formation. But it only took two days for Dawn and I to figure out that we really only wanted two positions: missionary and with her on top while staring into my eyes. So maybe those positions weren’t adventurous or exciting. We didn’t care. Those other positions didn’t feel intimate enough. Only the two positions we wanted felt like true lovemaking.

I didn’t even fold her in half, pressing her legs back until her knees were by her head, like I’d done to Keira several times. That was just using Dawn, fucking her. And it wasn’t what either of us wanted. It just felt so much better when we were “making love”.

So in our favorite position, Dawn cradled my head and kissed me while I continued filling her pussy with my cock cream. And only when my hips gave their last involuntary spasm did she finally release me and let me rest my forehead on the ground just past her shoulder.

This was another part of the wonderful routine. She always wanted to feel my heavy weight pressing her down, even though the unyielding ground couldn’t have been very comfortable, our towels and blankets never as soft as a true mattress. But there was only so long I could stand to crush her, and soon enough she let me roll off of her lest I start to worry about her physical well-being.

Dawn kissed me again, and when she pulled away she started crying softly.

“Dawn?” I said, immediately concerned. “What’s wrong?” But she waved me off and stifled her tears in another few seconds.

I let her catch her breath and then she fixed those baby blue eyes on me. “Camp is almost half over. In two more weeks, you’ll be gone again.” She took a deep breath and then frowned pitifully. “I wish you were coming back to the Bay Area with me.”

I smiled and touched her cheek. “Me too.” I sighed. “But that wouldn’t be very fair to Mark.”

She shook her head rapidly to the sides like a bratty child. “I don’t care about Mark. I’m falling in love with you, Ben.”

I sighed. I’d been through this before. “That’s the sex talking, Dawn.”

She exhaled and shook her head. “Yeah, the sex has a lot to do with it. But come on Ben… do you really think this is just sex between us?”

“Of course not.” I stroked her cheek. “I do love you, Dawn.”

“Enough to want me for your girlfriend?”

I felt a giddy elation leaping through me at that thought. “Yes!” But then I sighed, “If you were in Orange County with me.”

Dawn pouted. “But I’m not. And you’re not in the Bay Area.”

“Well, I DO want to go to Cal in a couple of years.”

“College is more than two years away, Ben. I can’t wait for you that long.”

I held up a hand. “I know, I know. And I’m not asking you to.”

“So where does that leave us? I want to love you, Ben. But are we just friends?”

I rubbed my thumb along her nose and smiled. “Not JUST friends. You’re my Dawn… You’ll always be… forever.”

“Your Dawn… I like that…” She smiled, finally starting to look happy for the first time since her brief stint of crying. “Okay. So we’re friends. And we’re special friends. And this…” she motioned back and forth between our two bodies, “… is just sex, right?”

I shrugged. “I suppose.”

“So we’re not boyfriend/girlfriend or anything,” Dawn began with an odd tone in her voice.

“90 % of the camp already thinks we are, but no, we’re not. We’re… something else.”

“So if we’re not boyfriend/girlfriend, there’s no exclusivity or anything, right?”

That perked my head up and for a moment. “Dawn… are you asking me if it’s okay for you to have sex with another boy?”

“Well, not exactly…” Dawn hedged.

I was already pushing whatever jealousy I felt aside and before Dawn could say anything, I stated firmly, “I’m not demanding any faithfulness from you, Dawn. You’re not my girlfriend and you can do whatever you want.”

My jaw quivered just a bit, betraying my concern. I didn’t REALLY want her to sleep with any other boys, especially while I was still around, but I was trying to do the right thing. “I mean, you’re my friend, and I care about you. If I think a guy is an asshole, I may try to talk you out of it like any friend would. But I’m not handcuffing you to me or anything. Okay?”

“Really?” Dawn’s eyebrows went up in hope.

“Really. I mean, Mark is still your boyfriend. It’s up to him to decide that part. But from me, I think we should both just enjoy our summer. We’re too young for commitments.” I shrugged. “I mean, I can’t help it Dawn, but even myself, I want to have sex with a LOT more girls before I get married.”

“Boys,” Dawn sighed, rolling her eyes. Then she fixed me with an odd look. “I’ll bet there are more than a few girls at this camp you wouldn’t mind fucking.”

I blushed. “Uh… well, of course. I’m just a guy.”

“Hmm, lemme guess, Felicia Clarkson?”

It was my turn to roll my eyes. “Obviously.”

“Lucia Ramirez?”

“Sure.”

“Barb Hemingway?”

“Dawn, you could list almost every female here between the ages of 30 and 15 and I’d say yes.”

“Tina Nguyen?”

“Yes.”

“Dayna Evans?”

“Ye—”. I cut off the sound as my eyes flew open and my jaw dropped at the name of Dawn’s older sister. Immediately, the memory of her big tits bulging in a skimpy bikini came to mind. I blinked rapidly and then noticed Dawn grinning at me.

“Well?” she asked.

I blushed. “Purely on a lust level, of course. Dawn, you know your sister is hot.”

“Men. All they see is her big boobs.”

“Hey! I mean, I notice those, of course. But your sister has always been pretty nice to me. Certainly nicer than my own big sister. Dayna’s really sweet.”

Dawn covered her smile and then pointed down to my crotch. I had a fresh erection that was turning dark purple and throbbing on its own. “I don’t think Dayna’s ‘niceness’ is what’s causing that.”

“What do you want from me? I’m just a guy.” I fell back on old apologies.

“Mmm… that’s one reason I love you, Ben.” Dawn rolled into me, pushing me onto my back while she began to jack my shaft and guided it in between her folds.

And as Dawn sank herself down onto my pole, she sighed, “I’ll have to thank my sister later for giving me this wonderful erection.”

“Oh, Ben! Unnngh! Oh, yes! Deeper, Ben! Deeper!”

I pumped Dawn a little deeper, taking longer strokes to make sure I fully embedded all seven-and-a-half inches of my cock in to the root and let myself linger an extra half-beat before withdrawing.

Dawn panted. “I’ve got a surprise for you Ben.”

“Huh?” I huffed while continuing to drill my dick in and out of the 16-year-old’s tight pussy.

“You remember asking me if I’d been eaten before? And not by Mark?”

“Uh-huh…” I drawled. Where was she going with this? Couldn’t she see that I was getting close to cumming?

“Well the girl is here, Ben. Do you want to see me get eaten by another girl?”

I felt my cock lurch and all of a sudden I was a LOT closer to cumming. “Ohhh…” I groaned. “Oh, hell yeah.”

Dawn giggled and bucked her hips at me. “Well you will… soon…”

“When?”

“You’ve got to cum first, Ben. Cum inside me. Fill me with your spunk! Now Ben! Now!”

Dawn had one orgasm earlier. I’d planned to hold out until she got at least one more, but with visions of Dawn with another girl’s head between her legs, and her urging “Now!” in my ear, I couldn’t keep myself back anymore. I lunged forward a final time, holding myself all the way in while I felt my cockhead coming apart. And then I began hosing down Dawn’s innards with my first load of the day.

Afterwards, I was panting for breath while crushing her chest, and Dawn hummed happily while the peaceful solitude of our private grove huddled around us. But just as I was starting to relax, I heard the crunching sound of footsteps coming along the trail, and then the last bushes were pushed aside just as I craned my head around to see Dayna Evans emerge into our little clearing.

“Perfect timing,” Dawn gushed.

“Actually, I was waiting for a few minutes. You two look SO hot together,” Dayna replied with a big smile on her face.

“What’s going on?” My head darted back and forth between the two blonde sisters.

“You wanted to see my lesbian lover eating me out, right?”

My jaw dropped as it suddenly became so obvious. “Dayna?”

“Sorry Ben, but she’s even better than you at eating me. And now she’s here to suck your cum out of my cunt.”

My eyes flew open wide as Dayna Evans was already stripping out of her hiking gear. Her shorts and a short-sleeved button-down top hit the ground, and then she began shrugging out of the bikini she was wearing underneath. If my jaw hadn’t already been on the ground, it would have been dropped the instant her bikini came off and Dayna’s Double-D’s popped into naked view. “Holy SHIT!” I exclaimed.

They were gorgeous. They were perfect. They were so big and so round and capped with such pretty, pink nipples. I started salivating at the mere sight of them.

“Ooh, he’s already getting hard inside me,” Dawn giggled. “He must think you’re pretty hot, sis.”

“I AM hot,” Dayna said confidently while she dropped her bikini bottoms, revealing her shaved pussy and her nude body in all its glory. And she was definitely hot. Curvier than Dawn everywhere, with wider hips and an obviously bigger chest perched around a waist that was pretty close to the same as her younger sisters. I personally thought Dawn had the prettier face, but Dayna’s body could have made a corpse spring an erection.

“Okay, out of the way, Ben. Let me at her.” Dayna came up and tugged on my shoulder. Still in shellshock, I obediently withdrew from Dawn’s tight pussy and rolled to the side. I saw a glob of white semen leak out and begin to ooze down her cleft, but Dayna ducked her head and took a long lick upwards to capture my semen before it dribbled onto the blanket. Soon, noisy slurping sounds began to fill the air while I watched Dayna’s blonde head wriggle in Dawn’s crotch.

For her part, Dawn sighed happily, letting her head rest back on the blanket while she tangled her fingers in her big sister’s hair.

I blinked rapidly, still in disbelief. “How…” I began hesitantly and Dawn opened her eyes to look at me. “How long?”

“Since last summer,” Dawn sighed. “Spending all that time masturbating with you had me so horny. Mom put me on the pill and I started thinking about sex constantly. And Dayna had spent that entire summer eating out—” Dawn pinched her lips together to stop herself from spilling the name while Dayna popped up to glare at her little sister.

“Well, uh, with her lover,” Dawn finished weakly. “So we were both horny and one thing led to another. I told you she popped my cherry with one of her dildos.”

I was still blinking rapidly, staring at Dayna’s head between Dawn’s legs. “Wow…”

“Mmm…” Dawn sighed happily. “She’s sooo good at it. Maybe she can teach you for the rest of the summer.”

My eyes went wide at the idea of having Dayna around us for the rest of the summer. A part of me didn’t like the idea as it would cut into my one-on-one time with Dawn, but the horny part of me loved the idea of having a naked Dayna around as much as possible. My dick certainly liked the idea, and it twitched in response.

“Mmm… Come here, Ben,” Dawn drawled. “Gimme your cock.”

My dick liked that idea even more, and I quickly got to my knees and shuffled over so that Dawn could reach out and pull my shaft into her mouth. And for the next five minutes, we were all too occupied to speak. Dayna was frigging herself while munching out Dawn, my semen long vacuumed out and swallowed down. Dawn was writhing in pleasure and noisily slurping on my dick. And I was groaning as I felt my best friend’s hand jacking me into her mouth.

Unsurprisingly, Dawn came first. She was just having too much fun blowing me and her sister really was quite the rug-muncher. Then, once Dawn got that first orgasm, Dayna popped her head up and wiped her mouth with the back of her hand. “Now? Please?”

Dawn chuckled. “Mmm… yeah… I want to see it.”

Dayna’s eyes lit up and she moved over, practically tackling me with her hot naked flesh pressing up against me.

“Whoa! Whoa! What’s going on?” I yelped in surprise and reflexively tried to fend Dayna off.

“Relax Ben. Dayna just wants to fuck you,” Dawn soothed.

“Huh?” Again I went rigid in shock and surprise, and Dayna took the opportunity to push me flat on my back and start stroking my shaft in its upright and locked position.

“What? Don’t you want to?” Dawn asked.

“Please, Ben?” Dayna batted her eyelashes at me. “You’ve got such a beautiful cock.”

“Well… uh… I…” I stammered before looking at Dayna, the alluring 18-year-old blonde staring at me lustfully while her big tits jiggled just a foot away from my face. I took one last look to Dawn for confirmation, and then I returned my gaze to Dayna’s pretty blue eyes. “Oh, HELL YEAH.”

Dayna broke out into a big grin and without further ado, she moved her knees to either side of me, holding my cock erect between her legs, and she began lowering herself onto my pole.

I found myself holding my breath when the mushroom head notched into her folds, and then with a little extra pressure, she pushed me through and began moaning while my shaft burrowed into her body as she descended further and further down.

“Oh… yes…” Dayna hissed. “Such a niiice dick, Ben…”

“Ohhh…” I groaned. “Such a niiice pussy, Dayna…” And it was. Entry was tight without being constricting. Her interior was accommodating without being too loose. And I could already feel her working her inner muscles to clench and wrap around my cock in ways even Keira couldn’t match.

If I hadn’t been so overwhelmed by the pleasure, I might have actually started to worry. After exploring sex with Dawn and Megan, I’d gotten used to being the experienced one. Only Keira had been far more knowledgeable about sex than me, but it was known that she was the teacher and I the student.

However, Dayna was just plain more experienced than me and if I’d stopped to think about it, I probably would have worried about inadequately pleasing her. But I didn’t stop to think about it. I was surrounded by wonderful pussy and all I could think of was fucking. So instinct and lust took over.

Dayna wasn’t even all the way down before I planted my feet, gripped her waist, and lunched my hips upwards and off the blanket, impaling her the last couple of inches and forcing a wail out of Dayna’s throat. The friction felt so good that I withdrew almost immediately and then hammered up into her once again.

And again…

And again…

And soon the busty elder teen was bouncing up and down in my lap, her head flopping around like a rag doll while she rode my bucking cock. “Fuck! Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck!” Dayna wheezed. Her tits were gyrating all over the place and my eyes went wide as my next lustful urges kicked in.

I dropped my hips down, giving my legs a rest, and I also slammed Dayna down against my crotch. This time, I moved my arms in a circular motion, rotating her around my pole rapidly so that I carved out the sides of her pussy, causing Dayna to whimper at the new sensations. And at the same time, I tugged her down just enough so that her torso collapsed over me, thrusting those massive tits into my face where I could start nipping and biting at her nipples.

“Oh, FUCK, Ben!” Dayna groaned while I suckled on her teats. “What are you DOING to me?”

I didn’t answer but to suck harder and continue rolling her hips around my shaft. Dayna didn’t seem to mind my non-verbal response, because she simply closed her eyes and called out a keening moan, her body stiffening up as I took her over into a fierce climax. “Fuuuuuuuuck!” she screamed.

At that point, my arms started to burn with the exertion of whipping her around and around. So I simply pushed her off me to flop onto her back, accidentally knocking her body into Dawn in the process. But before Dayna could completely get herself free of her little sister, I had moved between her legs and powerfully thrust my rock hard dick into her once again.

Dayna screeched and instinctively wrapped her left arm around Dawn, holding on for dear life while I pounded in and out of her pussy. I nibbled and bit the eldest Evans daughter’s exposed neck and then ran my lips up along her jawline before she grabbed the back of my head and pulled me to her for a fierce kiss.

Dayna moaned into my mouth and our tongues twirled together, but moments later she pulled away to gasp at a particularly good thrust, and I elevated myself up to look down at the beautiful 18-year-old as she writhed beneath me. Dayna’s big tits were jiggling back and forth with my fucking motions, and I ducked my head and bared my teeth against her tits which caused a fresh set of groans from her gaping mouth.

“Oh, fuck. Oh, fuck. Oh, fuck,” Dayna chanted while I drilled her out. “Oh, I’m going to cum again! I’m going to cum again!”

And I was going to cum as well. My whole body was aching with the exertion by now. And as I rammed my cock in and out of her, I started carefully watching the expressions on Dayna’s face, reading for the signs Keira McNeil had taught me and striving to hold back my own orgasm until the right moment.

And then the right moment came. Dayna’s head jerked as her neck went up; her head tilting back while her jaw gaped open. And I let myself go then, slamming my cock in to the hilt and letting out a fire hose blast of semen inside Dayna’s clenching pussy. And right when the first wave splashed against her innards, Dayna screamed her climax. “FUUUUUUCK!!!”

Her hips jerked at me. My hips jerked at her. And together we flung our bodily fluids at each other inside the rioting, spasming confines of Dayna’s pussy. And we kept flinging fluids inside to splash up and mingle into a cum-laced cocktail until neither of us had anything left to give.

Ultimately, with both our bodies sweaty and flushed, I collapsed straight on top of Dawn’s big sister, wheezing and gasping for oxygen while I compressed her firm tits into my chest.

“Holy SHIT!” Dawn exclaimed. “Is THAT what we look like?”

Dayna just blinked uncomprehendingly while staring straight up. “I HATE you Dawn,” she gasped. “I hate you, I hate you, I hate you.”

“Huh?” Dawn responded.

“Ben is fucking INCREDIBLE!” Dayna whined. “And you’ve been holding out on me!”

Dawn just started giggling and then pushed on my hips to roll me out of the way. Exhausted, I pulled out and sagged flat onto my back, craning my head up just enough to watch Dawn duck down and begin slurping out the mingled creampie from her sister’s box.

Then two minutes later, Dawn sat up with her hand over her mouth, her cheeks bulging. And then to my delight, I watched my best friend and lover move directly atop her older sister. And both beautiful teens opened their mouths and I watched them kissing passionately and swapping creamy jism back and forth between their lips.

In the end, Dayna got it all. Dawn handled the taste well enough, mostly because I liked her swallowing. But Dayna hungrily went after every droplet, even stopping to lick up the spillage from Dawn’s chin and cheeks.

When they were done, Dayna laid her head back and sighed happily. “Yummy.”

Dawn giggled, “You’re such a cumslut.”

“Hey, if you’re not all thrilled with the taste,” Dayna grinned. “I’ll be happy to swallow every drop from now until the end of camp.”

Dawn glanced over at me and saw the gleam in my eye. She smiled and said while looking straight at me, “Sounds like a plan.”

Lunch was an interesting exercise. Per usual, Dawn sat beside me and spent the entire time with her hip pressed up against mine on the bench seat. We chatted and laughed and speared food off of each other’s plate. Eden and Emma and also Brooke and DJ were the same way, albeit without the physical rubbing against each other.

But this day, Dayna was pressed right up against my other side. She didn’t stay there permanently, but she was rather obviously flirting with me more than usual. Mrs. Evans took a few hard looks at Dayna during the meal before she eventually gave me a knowing smirk, at which I blushed. And I found it REALLY hard to look Mr. Evans in the eye, knowing that I’d just rolled off of two of his daughters.

But so far, everyone but Mrs. Evans seemed oblivious.

That afternoon, I found myself rather tired after the morning’s exertions with the Evans girls. They hadn’t stopped until they pulled two more orgasms out of me, the highlight being when Dawn and Dayna had lain side-by-side and had me switching back and forth between them before pulling out and spurting all over Dawn’s tits. Then Dayna had licked it all up.

In any case, we were tired and opted to forego any activities in favor of just laying out by the lake. So we wound up in a line, Brandi, Dayna, me, and then Dawn, catching some rays and enjoying the breeze coming down through the valley.

After we’d been relaxing for about half an hour, Greg Kinomoto and Felicia Clarkson walked by. Felicia was very obvious to direct herself and her new boyfriend directly in front of our lounge chairs before moving on to their usual spot further down the beach. And as they passed, Felicia very obviously reached out and squeezed Greg’s firm buttcheeks. But Dayna didn’t even react.

Once the gorgeous older pair was gone, Brandi pushed her shades up onto her forehead and glanced over to Dayna. “What a bitch.”

Dayna just shrugged. “Whatever.”

“What? That doesn’t bother you?”

Dayna groggily shrugged again as if she couldn’t care less. “She’s welcome to him. I’ve been satisfied now,” she smiled and Dawn giggled.

Brandi swept her eyes back and forth, clearly confused. Her best friend had gone from pissy and hurt to completely at ease practically overnight. “Satisfied? Does this have something to do with that thing you needed to take care of this morning?”

I stiffened up. I’d assumed that my older sister knew Dayna had joined us this morning. But then Dayna just innocently answered, “It was nothing.”

Brandi wasn’t buying it. She knew her friend the same way I knew Dawn. Brandi sat up straight and leaned forward. “Dayna… what are you not telling me?” she asked with a warning tone in her voice.

Dayna squirmed a bit. “Nothing…”

“Did you meet up with a boy this morning?” Brandi’s eyes flared accusingly. And then her eyebrows jumped up in surprise. “Oh, hell. Did you get LAID this morning?”

Nothing could stop the upward tug at the corners of Dayna’s mouth, even though she tried to smother the smile.

“Dayna!” Brandi hissed and leaned forward, trying to drop her volume so that the whole lake didn’t hear. “You didn’t TELL me? Who was it?”

I tried to melt into my chair, praying that my big sister didn’t find out. Dawn smiled and reached out to hold my hand.

“C’mon, Brandi. Nothing happened,” Dayna protested.

“Bullshit. I know that look. And ‘satisfied’? You couldn’t come up with a more innocent word that that?”

“Brandi…”

“C’mon,” Brandi huffed. “It’s not like I mind you going off to get laid. You’ve certainly been horny enough lately. It just hurts that you didn’t tell me first. Now come on, who was it? Connor? Mario?”

Dayna screwed up her face. “I can’t tell you.”

“Why not?” Brandi’s voice was picking up in volume again.

“Because I can’t!” Dayna protested.

“FINE!” Brandi spat. “Some best friend you are.” With that, my sister started gathering her things in preparation to leave.

Dayna turned her head away and looked to me and Dawn with a torn expression on her face. I winced, completely unsure of how my sister would react if she found out. But Dawn just sighed and then nodded.

“Brandi, wait,” Dayna sighed, shaking her head as if in disbelief.

Brandi immediately sat and leaned forward eagerly.

“You have to promise you won’t get mad,” said hesitantly.

“Mad? Why would I get mad?”

“Promise!”

“Fine, jeez.” Brandi rolled her eyes. “I promise, I promise.”

Dayna sighed. “I went hiking with Dawn and Ben this morning.”

“Huh?” Brandi sat up, not yet understanding. And then she figured it out and her eyes flew WIDE open. “Ohmigod!”

My sister stared in shock at her best friend. Then she stared in shock at me. And her voice cracked as she said in disbelief, “Ben?”

I winced and then nodded in confirmation.

Dayna just threw her hands up and sat up. “Oh, relax, Brandi. It’s not like I’m going to marry him or anything. It’s just sex. And he’s very good.”

“Dayna! I don’t want to hear that! He’s my brother!”

Dayna took her sunglasses off and rolled her eyes. “You WATCHED him with me. You already know he’s having sex and that he’s quite good at it. What’s the big deal?”

“Big deal? You had sex with my little brother!” Brandi said shrilly.

Dayna was waving her hands in a ‘calm down’ gesture. “Announce it to the world why don’t you?” she hissed in a quieter voice.

Brandi was still in shock and she shook her head as if she could somehow dislodge the knowledge. Dayna sighed and just got up. “Come on, Brandi. Let’s go somewhere a little more private.”

Listlessly, my older sister let Dayna take her hand and hoist her to her feet. Dayna then turned to us. “See you later guys.” Then Dayna pursed her lips and blew me a kiss. “Bye, Ben.”

“Stop worrying, your sister will be fine.” Dawn squeezed my hand reassuringly.

I sighed, “She wouldn’t even look at me during dinner.” I kicked a pebble in the middle of the trail. I didn’t know why this was bugging me. Why would I care what Brandi thought? She was just my bitchy, bossy older sister. She never approved of anything I ever did, whether it was my choice in friends at school or my seeming lack of elite athleticism. Until I’d gotten my growth spurt, she’d just been condescending and plain mean to me and my younger siblings. And now I’d boinked her hot best friend. If anything, I should be feeling proud of myself. But I worried. I hadn’t planned on ruining my relationship with Brandi over this.

“She’ll get over it,” Dawn assured me. “It’s just a bit of a shock to her right now. She’s not used to seeing you as anything more than just a little kid. I don’t think she’s MAD. Brandi just needs time to adjust to thinking of you as more grown up than she’d expected.”

“If you say so.”

Dawn shrugged. “Dayna went through the same thing. She about flipped on me last year when she found out we were getting naked and masturbating. She couldn’t handle that I was growing up. But when she realized I was going through the same thing she’d gone through two years earlier, she was the one insisting my mom get me on the pill.”

“I dunno. You and Dayna were at least cool together growing up. Brandi and I have only ever been adversaries.”

“She’s growing up too.”

“Maybe. But as hot and sexy as Dayna is, I wouldn’t touch her if it meant things getting weird between me and Brandi. In two weeks, I won’t be seeing Dayna again for a long while. I’ve got to live with my sister for the rest of the summer.”

Dawn exhaled unhappily. “What about me? Would you give me up for your sister?”

“What? You? No!” I stopped dead in my tracks and wrapped up Dawn in my arms. “Screw Brandi!”

“Hmm, maybe that would help.”

“Huh?”

Dawn giggled. “Screwing Brandi. Then all three of us would be in the same boat.”

My eyes went wide in shock and Dawn’s giggles turned into full-blown laughter. “Just kidding, just kidding,” she chuckled. “But you should have seen your face!”

I shook my in annoyance and just continued on, Dawn letting me tug her along where our hands were joined. This night, we did end up on the ridge to watch the sunset. And afterwards, we found a quiet little corner to make out for a good few minutes, caressing each other’s body and hungrily devouring each other’s lips.

Yeah, I’d fucked Dayna, who had a more developed body, bigger tits, and a wealth of sexual experience that made our fuck absolutely incredible. But at the end of the day, all I wanted was to be with Dawn… my Dawn.

It almost broke my heart when I had to kiss her goodnight.

“Ben?”

I stopped in the doorway to the cabin, my eyes adjusting to the brighter light. Eden and Emma were already asleep for the night. Brooke was in her final preparations for going to bed. But Brandi was fully dressed and waiting for me while reading a book in the living room.

“Hi Brandi.”

“Can we… talk?” She glanced around the room and to the bedroom doorways: our parents’ door closed, but the kids’ room door open. “Maybe outside?”

My mouth went dry and I nervously nodded. “Sure.”

Brandi led the way and we soon settled onto a bench on the porch, looking down the hill towards the main lodge. Only a single-bulb lamp by the door illuminated us, casting my older sister’s face in harsh shadows that made her seem even scarier than usual.

Not sure what to do, I simply stayed silent and waited her out.

Brandi, on the other hand, took a deep breath and started to say something twice, both times ending with harsh exhalations while she recollected herself. But the third time, she took a deep breath and then asked, “Do you love Dawn?”

The answer came to me easily enough. “Yes. Very much.”

“Then how could you have sex with Dayna?”

That answer didn’t come quite so easily. “Uh… well… she wanted to. Dawn wanted to watch. And hey, I’m a guy. Dayna’s hot.”

“But she’s your girlfriend’s sister!”

I shrugged. Now was not the time to clarify the whole ‘girlfriend’ issue regarding Dawn’s status. “Dawn was right there the whole time. We even… well…”

Brandi shook her head in disbelief. “Dayna told me everything. You actually had a real three-way. So it’s just sex?”

“Sure, why not?”

“Aren’t you IN love with Dawn?”

“Well…” I drawled. “I’m… I’m not sure… I’m not totally sure what being IN love feels like.”

Brandi sighed. “When you’re in love, you KNOW. Believe me.”

I arched an eyebrow, thinking back over Brandi’s various boyfriends. She was quite the hottie herself, always with boys hanging on to her and calling her for dates. But I couldn’t figure out which of them, if any, she’d been in love with.

Brandi took a deep breath and then fixed me with a firm look. “Ben, when did you start having sex?”

I pulled my head back, my instinctive little brother defensiveness coming in. “I’m not telling you.”

Exasperated, she complained, “Why not?”

“Why should I? When did YOU start having sex, Brandi?”

She clammed up immediately and looked away. “But you’re my little brother.”

“So?”

She exhaled again and looked up, blinking against the harshness of the single-bulb light. “Are you going to keep having sex with Dayna?”

“That’s kind of up to her. I don’t know if she wants to continue.”

“She wants to,” Brandi said glumly.

“Then yeah. As long as Dawn doesn’t object, yeah, I want to. Dayna’s hot.”

Brandi winced, but then she took a deep breath and looked over at me with a strange expression. Then raising her eyebrows, she bit her lower lip and finally exhaled for almost a minute. “Wow Ben… you’ve really grown up…”

I shrugged. My life really was quite different at 5’10” after such a long time below 5’3”.

“Okay,” Brandi sat up. “I’m not sure I’ll ever be able to stop looking at you as my little twerp of a brother, but I guess I’ll have to accept the situation. You’re a man now. You’re having sex with Dawn, which I was sort of expecting. And you’re having sex with other girls, which I sorta knew was possible, but just never really thought of.” She took another deep breath. “Just treat Dayna right, okay? She’s my friend.”

“Of course,” I said with certainty.

“Okay Ben.” Brandi leaned forward and hugged me, and to my surprise my arms automatically enfolded her and I hugged her back. Due to our new height differential, her head wound up just under my chin, with her nose pressed into my chest. “Big Ben…” she sighed, disbelief still in her voice.

And at the phrase ‘Big Ben’, I couldn’t help but feel that my older sister was finally going to give me some measure of respect.

“Mmph! Mmph! Mmph!”

I imagined that Dayna was trying to exclaim her pleasure, caused by my repeated thrusting into her clenching tunnel from behind. But unfortunately, her face was buried into Dawn’s crotch and she couldn’t get the extra air necessary to really scream. After all, every time she tried to pull back far enough, my pelvis slammed into her tight ass and thrust her face forward once again.

Eventually, I nutted deep inside Dayna’s pussy, and Dawn reversed her position to turn the two sisters into a sixty-nine, the younger sister on the bottom, suckling out my cream from the wide-open snatch above her face. Meanwhile, I circled around to the other side, letting Dayna lick me up like a popsicle, showing obvious enthusiasm as she blew me back to hardness.

For round two, the girls rolled over so that Dawn was on top while they sixty-nined. And while I didn’t find the act of fucking Dawn from behind to be as intimate as we’d been before, it was still a thrill to watch my thick pole splitting her perky buttcheeks while I drilled in and out of her pussy. And this time, when it was time for me to blow, Dayna popped me out of her little sister and managed to stuff my entire seven-and-a-half inches down her throat so that I was spunking straight into her belly.

I looked down, watching Dayna’s pretty face as she gleefully drank down every drop I had to give her. Just above her was Dawn’s tight ass, all perky cheeks and pink flushed pussy oozing her own arousal. And I smiled seeing Dayna’s big, fleshy melons capped with dusky nipples and naked for my viewing pleasure.

I loved my life.

I stopped and kissed Dawn just before we went into our respective cabins, feeling a deep-rooted satisfaction in my gut. Dawn and I had gone hiking alone and returned to our own slow and gentle lovemaking, since Dayna had been complaining about PMS and hadn’t been in the mood to join us. At least, we got away to make love after Dayna finished bitching Dawn out for making her wait so long to fuck me and losing out on precious screwing time.

I finished up our kiss and then we turned away to hop into our cabins. No verbal goodbyes were needed. We’d see each other in another couple of minutes once I put our hiking gear away and changed out of my boots, and while Dawn cleaned up the evidence of our fornication.

But before I could step away, Dawn stopped me and said. “Uh, Ben. Why don’t you head down to lunch without me? Dayna’s in there and we need to… uh… talk.”

There was an extra innuendo in the way Dawn said the word “talk”, and I canted my head to the side inquisitively. Then it finally hit me. “Dayna’s waiting to suck my cum out of you, isn’t she?”

Dawn blushed and looked at the floor. “Yeah…”

Then I remembered all the other times Dawn took a long time to come out of her cabin, or other instances when she needed to “talk” to Dayna in the evenings instead of spending time with me. My eyes lit up. “You two have been hooking up for quickies all summer, haven’t you?”

Dawn blushed even pinker and smiled mischievously, “Yeah…”

I chuckled and then turned around, shaking my head. “See you at lunch.”

The afternoon found the three of us lying out by the lake. I grinned to myself while ogling both Dawn and Dayna in their skimpy bikinis, my memory filling in the nakedness underneath what little their outfits covered.

Dawn was just finishing up putting sunblock on my back while I finished doing my own chest, and then I held up the bottle to Dayna. “Want some?”

“Sure… If YOU’LL put it on me,” Dayna said teasingly.

I glanced at Dawn for approval, who just rolled her eyes and waved me onwards. Dawn still couldn’t figure out why I kept trying to get her approval for everything. After fucking Dayna’s brains out with regularity, you’d have thought I might eventually clue in that I no longer needed explicit permission every ten seconds.

So I lathered up my hands and deftly undid Dayna’s bikini top while she lay on her stomach. And then the hot 18-year-old sighed happily while I began to rub the cream into her back.

But then I remembered that Dawn had just finished doing my back. It wasn’t an uncommon thing since we were so close, the two of us doing everything in pairs together. And just the same, Brandi and Dayna were usually paired up at all times. So I said with some concern, “You know Dayna, I can’t help but feel like we’re taking you away from Brandi somehow. Where is she?”

“Oh, she’s off with Lucia and some other friends right now. Don’t worry about it. Besides, we spent all morning together while you and Dawn went on your ‘hike’.”

“But this is the first morning you’ve stuck around camp. Every other morning you went with us, and Brandi was here all alone.”

Dayna shrugged. “It’s my choice. Why? You getting sick of fucking me, Ben?”

“Oh no, no.” I said hurriedly. Dayna’s body was a lush paradise I wanted to play in all day long. “Still, she’s not here now. Is it because she’s uncomfortable around me?”

“Nah, don’t sweat it. We talked. She’s accepted that you’ve grown up, Ben.”

I sighed. “If you say so.” I finished up with her back, dipping my fingers beneath the waistband of her bikini bottoms a few final times to cop a feel of her bare ass.

Dayna giggled. “Wanna do my front?”

My cock responded well enough. “Here?”

Dayna laughed and glanced around at the other people nearby. “Maybe some other time.” She took the bottle out of my hand and prepared to do her own sunblock.

I stopped outside of the Evans’ cabin and adjusted the straps on my hiking pack. Gear for two was heavy enough. But for the past few days, I’d had to bring an extra blanket and towel, plus snacks and water for Dayna as well, and the weight was starting to annoy me.

Dawn smiled at me as she came out and then Dayna followed with a slight scowl on her face. I arched an eyebrow, “What’s wrong?”

“Dawn’s what’s wrong,” Dayna bitched. “I still say she made me wait too long before we could start fucking.”

I glanced at my best friend with a confused expression before returning my gaze to the elder Evans sister. “Huh?”

Dayna rolled her eyes and shifted uncomfortably. “My period just started.”

I rocked my head back. I knew enough about female biology to understand the basics. And Keira had been explanatory about how it was often just too messy and unpleasant to have sex during a woman’s period, especially for the middle heavy-flow days. “Oh.”

“Whatever,” Dayna said as she laced up her hiking boots and came down the steps wearing a small fanny-pack for her personal items.

I arched an eyebrow and glanced at Dawn. “You’re still coming?”

“I’ve got a working mouth, don’t I?” Dayna grinned. “Besides, I’ve got a little surprise for Ben.”

I looked at Dawn again, but she just shrugged, not knowing what was going on either. Dawn then warned me, “I’m due tomorrow myself Ben. Looks like you’re going to be out of luck for a little while.”

Dayna grinned. “Not necessarily. Wait, and watch my little students.”

Both Dawn and I arched an eyebrow at that. For a brief moment, I fantasized that Dayna was going to bring me a replacement while my girls were on the rag. Maybe Lucia Ramirez? The lovely Latina was smoking hot.

Nah… Dream on… Lucia’s boyfriend was at the camp with us.

We hiked out to our usual spot. We spread out the blankets and got into our usual positions, happily with me in the middle between the two beautiful blonde sisters.

After exchanging some kisses all around, including me panting heavily while watching Dayna and Dawn lock lips right above my face, we all started to disrobe. Only Dayna kept her shorts on.

After a few minutes of fondling and caressing, Dayna wound up on her back while Dawn straddled her face, riding her older sister’s tongue. She was also bent forward so that she could grasp and suck my dick while I lay on my side, and from the slightly awkward position, I was able to lean over and feast on Dayna’s breasts to my heart’s content.

Eventually, Dawn rolled off, ready to be fucked. But I kept my face in Dayna’s tits.

“Men…” she drawled and patted my head. I took the hint and gave one last suckle to a round boob before rolling onto my back and inviting Dawn to mount me.

Grinning, the beautiful blonde 16-year-old hopped over while I fisted my cock and held it upright. Dawn then split her own pussy lips and sank herself onto me with a groan. “Oh, Ben…” she crooned.

I just smiled and began to help my lover bounce up and down me while she clenched her pussy muscles, squeezing her already tight tunnel around my shaft.

Meanwhile, Dayna moved up behind her sister, reaching one hand around to finger Dawn’s clit while her other hand came around to palm one of Dawn’s C-cup tits. “See? I can still be useful,” Dayna husked into her sister’s ear, licking it teasingly.

“Oh, yeah,” Dawn agreed before moaning with arousal. And then together, Dayna and I worked to get the young blonde off. Later, after I spunked my load into Dawn’s snatch, the 16-year-old rolled onto her back and let the 18-year-old slurp everything out of her while I leaned over and french kissed my lover.

So far, things were progressing the way they always had, whether Dayna was on her period or not. A little oral fun, some active lovemaking, and plenty of caresses and kisses.

But now it was time for Dayna’s surprise.

First, Dayna told Dawn to just sit back, watch, and learn. And then moving onto all fours like a cat stalking its prey, Dayna grinned wickedly and crept forward towards me.

I wasn’t frightened by her expression. Even though Dayna’s smile was all teeth, the gleam in her eyes was all lust. And when she pounced, I was ready and let myself roll onto my back as the teenage vixen and I were soon engaged in some heavy liplocking while I let my hands roam all over the skin of her back.

Eventually, Dayna worked her way down my chest and inhaled my prick, bobbing her head repeatedly and sucking powerfully to bring me erect, which didn’t take very long. And then she finished up with a couple of deep-throats, massaging my shaft with her throat muscles.

Then came Dayna’s first surprise. She rolled onto her back across the blankets and beckoned me to her. It took a minute to figure out what she was asking, but eventually I was straddling her chest while Dayna giggled gleefully. And when she brought my cock down into the valley of her cleavage, I finally understood.

“Oh, fuck!” I exclaimed when Dayna wrapped her pillow-like breasts around my shaft and squeezed them together, forming a tight tunnel of titflesh that send my mind on fire as much as it did my loins. And almost instinctively, I began to thrust in and out of that tunnel.

“Fuck my tits, Ben. Fuck them. Don’t you love my tits? Aren’t they so warm and soft? Don’t they feel so good? Fuck my tits, Ben!”

“Oh, I’m fucking them Dayna! I’m fucking them!”

“Gawd you have a beautiful dick, Ben. I LOVE seeing it up close like this. Can you go a little further?” She gaped her mouth open. “Let me suck on it a little, please?”

I groaned and shoved myself forward a bit, and when my balls were nestled into her cleavage, I had just enough length to push an inch and a half into her mouth, so that Dayna could nibble on my mushroom head. “Ohhh, that’s great, Dayna,” I complimented.

“But Dayna!” Dawn whined from beside us, strumming her own clit. “My tits aren’t that big!”

“Not yet, honey. You’re already big enough to try this if you want. But don’t worry. Look at me. Look at mom. You’ll get bigger in another year,” Dayna assured her. And then she went back to guiding her tits along my shaft.

I just grunted and enjoyed what I had for now.

“And Dawn, if you want, you can get him off on your chest, making him spurt in a big half-circle around your neck. That’s called a ‘pearl necklace.’”

Dawn giggled, “Pearl necklace?”

In another few seconds, I was going to show Dawn exactly what Dayna meant. Between the warmth of her titflesh and the occasional lick across my tip, I felt a coiling pressure in my balls and I groaned “ohhh…” as my body prepared itself to shoot.

“Are you ready Ben?” Dayna cooed at me. “Is your big dick gonna start cumming all over my big tits? Are you gonna give me my necklace Ben? Don’t you want to see my chest covered in your pearly jizz?”

“Ohhh… Dayna!” I grunted.

Abruptly, Dayna released her grip on her tits, freeing my cock from its fleshy prison and she rapidly began jacking me with both hands, aiming me at the hollow of her neck. And when my ab muscles contracted and my hips jerked, she moaned, “Yes! Cum on me! Cum on me!”

“Arrrghhh!” I grunted, and then the first shot flew out to splatter right against her collarbone.

“Ungh!” Another shot flew out.

“Ungh!” And another. And another. And all the while, Dayna kept jacking me and aiming, until I’d practically given her a pearl SHIRT instead of just a necklace. She didn’t just have little droplets circling her neckline. She had streamers running from her throat down across her chest. She was coated from both shoulders down to the tips of her nipples, and there were six distinct lines criss-crossing her chest at varying angles.

“Holy SHIT!” Dawn exclaimed.

“Wow…” Dayna panted and glanced down at her chest.

“Urrgh,” I croaked and felt like passing out.

Dayna started giggling. “Well, most boys don’t cum that much. I guess that means you REALLY liked shooting off on my chest, Ben.”

“Urrgh…”

“Mmm…” Dayna scooped up some of it with her fingers and popped it into her mouth. “Dawn, honey… can you help me clean this up?”

The 16-year-old blonde smirked at me and then began to tongue up her sister’s chest, collecting a healthy glob in her mouth before moving over and depositing the load into Dayna’s mouth.

While the two worked to clean themselves off, I found myself already stirring in anticipation of a third round of fucking. So what if Dayna was on her period? She clearly knew other ways of getting me off. “Wow, Dayna,” I said sincerely. “You’re amazing! That was a nice surprise.”

Dayna giggled. “I’m not done yet. That was just the first surprise. And now I’ve got something even better for you.” And with that, now that she was mostly cleaned off, Dayna rolled over and grabbed her fanny pack. Unzipping the main compartment, she fished out a small bottle with a purple top and filled with a clear liquid. She grinned and then tossed it to me.

“Astroglide?” I read the label and arched an eyebrow.

“It’s a lube. Sometimes the girl just doesn’t get that wet. Or more importantly for today…” Dayna grinned. “It’s great for lubing up a girl’s asshole.”

My eyes flew open and beside me, so did Dawn’s. “Asshole?” I stammered.

“Yes, Ben. I want you to fuck my ass.”

I’d gone rigid with momentary panic. I considered myself sexually experienced, but my first titfuck had already blown my mind and now the prospect of my first assfuck was frightening me. It sounded very interesting, but I didn’t know what to do.

Dayna giggled and kissed me quickly on the lips, and then she took the bottle back. “Relax, Ben. I’ll do all the work. But you’re gonna enjoy this, I promise. Fucking a girl’s ass is the tightest, hottest thing you’ve ever experienced. It’s not for every day, but when you’re both in the mood, it’s even better than fucking pussy.”

The heat in Dayna’s voice was extremely arousing, and I felt myself already beginning hardening up. But still, I wasn’t relaxed enough to make a move. Dayna sighed and then glanced at Dawn, who looked similarly shocked by her big sister’s proclamation to have me fuck her ass.

“Dawn, come here, baby,” Dayna beckoned and the younger blonde moved over. Dayna gently pulled their faces together and then planted a tender kiss on her sister’s lips. “Mmm… don’t worry about it. I know what I’m doing. Now, why don’t you go make love with Ben a bit? Just have some fun and get you both in the mood.”

Making love with Dawn was something we both could handle. Dawn smiled shyly at me and let Dayna nudge her in my direction. And when I reached my arms to her, my beautiful best friend tumbled against me and we came together to play with our lips and tongues. I wrapped her up tightly, and we quickly lost ourselves to our passion.

“Oh, Ben, I love you,” Dawn gasped while her hand jacked my re-hardened rod.

“I love you, too, Dawn,” I said in a deep voice while I rolled her over, spread her legs, and then re-entered my favorite pussy in the world.

“Oh, Ben!” Dawn sighed as she felt me filling her up, and her legs came up to scissor behind my butt while I began to slowly pump in and out of her. And then she pulled my head down to kiss her once again.

I could scarcely believe how short a time Dawn and I had been making love. Quite literally, it had only been 9 days previous when I’d taken her virginity and we’d begun our exploration of intercourse together. But in that short time, we’d learned each other’s pleasure spots and I knew exactly how to read her body. It was as if the sixteen years of being neighbors and friends had trained us to understand each other.

Of course, we’d physically changed quite a bit in those sixteen years. Dawn had grown up into a striking young woman, her body lithe and lissome, without hint of fat anywhere. Her limbs had become long and toned, and I could feel her muscles as she flexed around me and clutched me tightly. Her breasts had gotten bigger without losing their firmness or perkiness, round globes of heaven pressing into my chest. And her incomparably beautiful face was that of an angel.

My angel.

And as I watched her face contorting and tightening with the pleasure wracking her body, pleasure that I was causing, I KNEW. Brandi was right. When you knew, you knew. I was in love.

I was in love with Dawn. My Dawn.

Forget Megan, my girlfriend. Forget Keira, my teacher. I was in love with Dawn. I’ll never understand why it was only in that moment that I realized it, just a few minutes after cumming all over Dayna’s chest.

And I saw my love mirrored back at me in Dawn’s eyes.

She smiled when she recognized my feelings for her. And then she came.

She came HARD.

It was everything an orgasm could be. Dawn clutched my back and buried her face into the crook of my neck, screaming at the top of her lungs. Her whole body tensed and her legs clamped around my lower back so tightly I was afraid she’d snap my spine. And after two seconds of her holding me with an incredible strength I didn’t know she possessed, her whole body started to vibrate.

Dawn started shaking and screaming and clutching and grabbing and screaming some more. It was all I could do just to hang on, and her orgasm actually threw off my own timing. I’d been seconds away from joining her, filling my love with all my cream, but my orgasm didn’t come as I refocused on just keeping my body from being torn apart.

And seemingly thirty seconds later, Dawn just went limp and passed out. And I was left hovering over her body with my dick still fully embedded inside her, throbbing with need.

For a moment, I felt so close to climax that I was just going to rut inside Dawn’s unconscious body for a bit until I got myself off. But then Dayna’s twinkling laugh caught my attention. “Wow, Ben. You two are amazing together,” she remarked, admiring the blissful expression on Dawn’s face. “Now are you ready for the ride of your life?”

I was sweating like a pig and flushed bright red with arousal. I’d been SOOO close to nutting inside Dawn right before she passed out, and my body was screaming at me to ejaculate. And as I glanced over, Dayna turned herself onto all fours, presenting her naked ass to me.

She’d stripped her shorts and panties while I was making love to Dawn, leaving her alluring body in all its nude glory. Her heavy tits swayed gently, such full melons that yearned to be my handholds. She reached back with one hand to pull her asscheek to the side, exposing her dusky rosebud already slick with lubrication and slightly stretched out from where she’d no doubt been fingering herself. I saw the happy little trail of crinkled skin down to her pussy, wet and moist itself, and I even saw just the little white cord of her tampon, reminding me of what had spurred on this anal experiment.

“Come on, Ben,” Dayna husked. “Fuck my ass. Ream out my tight ass and spurt all your hot cum into my bowels. Fuck my ass, Ben. Don’t you want to cum?”

I wanted to cum. I wanted to cum badly, and so withdrawing my rock-hard dick soaked in Dawn’s natural lubrications, I moved over to behind her sister’s swaying backside and aimed my prick at that winking anus.

“Ohhh… fuck me, Ben…” Dayna crooned while I nudged against her sphincter. And as I pressed my hips forward, the mushroom head popped into my very first asshole.

“Ugh,” she grunted and then shifted her knees. I’d stopped once I got through, thrown off-balance by her sphincter suddenly giving way. And once we both got resettled, Dayna shot her hand out to grab my hip and tug me into her. So with my hands on Dayna’s narrow waist and her hand on mine, we pulled ourselves together.

Dayna was right. Her ass was the tightest, hottest thing I’d ever experienced. Even with the copious amounts of lube she’d stuffed inside herself and Dawn’s honey on my rod, progress was slow. But it was exquisitely pleasurable. I was grunting, Dayna was moaning, and eventually, I was balls deep up Dayna’s 18-year-old ass.

“Fuck!” Dayna gasped when she felt me hit rock bottom. “Feels like a fucking baseball bat inside me!”

“So good,” I groaned.

“You like that?” Dayna asked. “You like my ass? Fuck me good, Ben, and I’ll let you do it as often as you want. Even when I’m off my period, Ben. You can fuck my mouth and spew down my throat. You can fuck my cunt and fill my womb. And you can fuck my ass and fill my bowels with all your hot spunk. Fuck me, Ben! Fuck me!”

Dayna’s words were an audio aphrodisiac, and by the next time I blinked into awareness, I found that my body was already driving in and out of the sexy blonde’s rectum.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” Dayna grunted repeatedly in time with my hips slapping her buttcheeks on every in-stroke. She’d moved her hand to her own clit, rubbing herself with a fury and I reached my arms around to take hold of her swinging breasts, gripping the large globes and squeezing them as I pistoned through her tight sphincter. This wasn’t like intimately making love with Dawn. We couldn’t look into each other’s eyes and see the warm affection and eternal love. All I saw was Dayna’s sweaty back, arched spine, and firm asscheeks being split wide by my dick. This was FUCKING.

“Oh, Ben! Fuck me! I’m gonna cum! I’m gonna cum with your dick my ass. Fuck me! Yes! Yes! YES!!!”

Dayna’s body locked up and her ass clamped down while her orgasm swept through her. She squeezed me even tighter so that my slow but steady pumping was brought to a halt, my cock trapped inside her vise-like grip. And the rest of her torso began shaking as the climax took over.

“YES!!!” she shrieked again, and her body bucked once, violently, before her legs simply gave out and she collapsed straight down onto the blanket. I fell down with her, and the moment my heavy weight hit her back and my dick was driven an extra half-inch into her rectum, her ass muscles unclenched and I was suddenly spewing my load up Dayna’s asshole.

“Urrrgh!” I grunted as I felt myself geysering forth a huge load into Dayna’s bowels. She was flat on her face, her body being compressed downwards by my weight while I was flat on top of her with my dick fully embedded up her backside. And oddly enough, my cheek was pressed against the back of her head, my face turned to the side so that I could see Dawn still lying unconscious beside us, that blissfully happy expression on her face.

My abs tensed a few more times as I spat out my last few globs of semen into Dayna’s butt, and then there was nothing left but the quiet sounds of both Dayna and me panting for breath.

Then Dayna chuckled, her breathing labored under my crushing weight. “Fuck, that was amazing, Ben,” she managed to croak. “We are sooo doing that again.”