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Kevin met Amy at the Wicker Ridge square, cruising with her friend Terry and her sister Pam. Amy was an 18 year old virgin and her passengers happily sang “Amy has a 'golden ass'.” They thought it was hilarious.

Amy was driving a beat up four door Chevy Impala. It was a 1974. Kevin liked old stuff. Especially old stuff that had been through stuff. Her Impala looked like it had been through a war. On the losing side.

Kevin was hanging out at the Wicker Ridge square with a high school buddy named Martin. Martin was chubby, nerdy and seemed to take a shine to Terry which was okay with Kevin because he liked the nut brown driver. Terry was cute but quiet, except for the 'golden ass' sing-along.

“Wanna go for a ride, boys?” sang Amy, patting the door of her car. “This party wagon seats 12!” Amy was wearing a brown knit cap. Her black curls poured out all around the edges, framing her dimpled face.

Martin said, “Yeah, if no one wears their seat belts.”

Kevin liked Amy’s smile and impish good humor. She might be a little stoned. He gestured for Martin to climb in the back.

Kevin opened the driver's door and said, “Scooch.” He made a shooing gesture. Amy blushed, but she ‘scooched’ and Kevin got behind the wheel.

Amy scooched far enough for Kevin to get in but she was squeezed up against him. Her sister Pam was on the passenger side.

The bench seat was pulled as far forward as it would go. Amy must be short, he thought. He reached down and pulled a lever causing them all to slip back a few inches. Pam and Amy squealed because Kevin hadn’t warned them.

The old Chevy was an automatic. Kevin pulled the lever back and put the behemoth in drive, then grandly stretched his right arm across the back of the seat, across Amy's shoulders. She dimpled and her eyes lit up.

“Well honey,” Kevin sang, looking down at Amy's face framed by her bushy ebony hair, “What shall we do?”

“Drive,” she said, with a giggle, and put her left hand on his crotch. She gave him a squeeze.

“I thought you was a virgin,” Kevin said, a little stunned. “I thought you had a 'golden ass'.”

“My mouth ain't a virgin,” Amy said and her sister Pam dove over the front seat into the back. Terry and Martin were huddled against the right side door.

Amy unzipped Kevin's fly and sucked his flaccid penis into her mouth before his surprised member knew what was happening.

Amy rolled Kevin's rapidly inflating penis around in her mouth. To give herself more room to do the job she reached up and pulled the steering wheel tilt lever and it jumped out of Kevin's hands. He thought his mind was playing tricks on him.

"I hate it when you do that,” Pam said from the back seat. “You're supposed to be my little virgin sister. The girl with the golden ass!” she said. Kevin couldn't tell if Pam was being serious or sarcastic. After all, they'd just met and Pam's sister was sucking his dick.

Martin was stunned that Kevin was getting head in the front seat. These girls must be stoners. There was a hint of Mary Jane in Amy's old car.

Terry was grinning broadly at Martin. She looked to be embarrassed, frightened and, because her nipples strained the fabric of her shirt, turned on. Martin put a hand on her shoulder. She seemed to relax a little. Then, experimentally, he put his other hand on one of her small well formed breasts. She blushed at his touch but didn’t pull away.

Pam looked at Martin fondling Terry's breasts. Terry was pushed up against the door, her back straight, her cheeks scarlett, her eyes round.

“Lighten up, Terry,” Pam said. She kneeled next to Martin and rubbed his crotch. “Kiss her before she passes out, Martin,” she said, then she leaned over and kissed Terry on the lips. Then she kissed Martin on the lips.

Pam gave him a wry smile. When Martin was fully erect she wrangled his prick out of his pants. “Amy acts like such a slut,” Pam said as she took his rigid tool into her mouth.

Martin was stunned. He’d never had a blow job before. It felt glorious!

Martin leaned forward and put his lips on Terry's and she relaxed.

Terry put her hand out and rested it on Pam's head as it moved up and down. She pushed her tongue in and out of Martin's mouth. Terry felt someone squeeze her crotch. Her eyes shot open. It was Pam. She closed her eyes and sighed.

There was something different about these girls. They were light-hearted. Light in spirit. Kevin couldn't put his finger on it, but there was something lacking that made being with them easy and comfortable. They just seemed happy to be alive.

Amy had stretched herself out across the seat and worked Kevin’s dick with vigor. Kevin looked in the mirror and saw that Martin was enjoying a bit of fellatio as well. He couldn't tell who was going down on his buddy; he couldn’t remember who Pam was and who was Terry.

Kevin looked at Amy stretched across the front seat and it made him think of a girl on the floor with a coloring book. A look of innocence while she was making the dreams of a midwestern boy come true. Every guy dreamed of a pretty girl sucking his dick while he was driving a car.

Kevin drove Amy’s hulking machine into the country. Back where it was hilly and woody so they could hang out. A place where the girls could smoke a little weed if they wished. He had caught a whiff of what he thought was marijuana when he first got in the car, so he assumed the girls might wanna smoke more of that. He didn't like to smoke 'pot' because it put him to sleep.

Kevin drove through a space between two trees, just wide enough for Amy's car. There was a grassy meadow on the other side of a line of trees so close together you couldn't see the car from the road.

Amy looked up at Kevin. She gave him a dimpled smile and he wondered if her bum had those dimples, too. She didn't ask where they were, but seemed delighted to be there.

Martin knew where they were. Kevin brought him here and told him he liked to walk around naked and he did just that. Martin kept his clothes on, wondering if Kevin was coming on to him in a homosexual way.

Terry and Pam seemed to be baffled. The girls were from the suburbs; suburbs that were attached to a metropolitan area; Kansas City. Martin and Kevin grew up in the exurbs, which was made up of clusters of houses far removed from the hustle and bustle of buses, taxis and homeless folks. They grew up with corn fields, trees and grassy meadows.

Pam wrinkled her nose and said, "Where the fuck are we?" Pam seemed to be on the verge of turning the whole operation around. She was Amy's big sister and could command her to take them out of there if she wanted.

Kevin swept an arm out the window where tall grass waved, bees buzzed and butterflies were fluttering about and he said, "We are in a meadow."

Pam and Terry looked at each other while Amy smiled up at Kevin. The girls had heard of a meadow; they'd probably been in a meadow before, they just didn't know it at the time.

"I thought you might enjoy passing time in the lap of mother nature," Kevin said.

Pam laughed. She reached up and patted his shoulder. She said, "You are one weird dude." Kevin watched Pam's face in the mirror and saw she was grinning. Kevin knew girls like weird guys as long as they weren't dangerous. Weird wasn't boring.

"If I had only thought to bring my lute," Kevin said, "I could serenade you fair ladies."

"You play a lute?" Pam said, wrinkling her nose at Martin.

"He might play the lute," Martin told her, "but I believe he was speaking of the guitar. He is an adequate performer on that instrument."

Kevin bowed to Martin, acknowledging his faint praise.

Kevin put his penis back in his pants, opened the door and stood. He took in a breath, beat his chest with the flats of his palms then spread his arms wide. "Mother nature!" he said.

Martin and the girls got out on the other side of the car. Martin talked about a stream he knew was around the bend. Kevin thought Martin was trying to separate Pam and Terry from Amy. A bit of the old divide and conquer.

Kevin helped Amy out of the driver's side. As she stood up next to him he thought, 'Oh, she is short.'

Amy was four foot eleven. She claimed she was five foot tall, because it was easier than telling someone her actual height. If she told someone she was four foot eleven they would immediately ask if she was a dwarf or a midget. She didn't think she was. Being five foot tall seemed to reassure people that she was just short and not a freak.

Amy also had large breasts. At least they seemed large because she had a small frame. She was only a 34c but boys thought they were much bigger when they were fondling them.

Amy was native American but most people thought she was mexican. She let them believe it. What was the point of correcting them?

Amy wasn’t a virgin but she never explained why she wasn’t. In her circle of friends, which included her sister, it was weird that she was a virgin but it didn’t make her a freak. Her virginity set her apart, as if she thought it made her better than everyone else. Even though she wasn’t actually a virgin.

Someone meeting Amy for the first time thought she was a five foot tall Mexican virgin. That was okay with her.

Martin and the girls were crunching their way through some trees and disappearing into a creek bed.

"You wanna walk around and look at stuff?" Kevin asked Amy. It was early October. It had been getting colder but it was in the mid seventies that day. The air was as comfortable as bathwater.

Amy was surprised that Kevin wasn’t actively begging her to finish what she'd started. That Kevin could even think about walking around just looking at stuff was weird.

Amy wasn’t a virgin but she had only had intercourse one time. Actual sex kind of hurt. It wasn’t worth the pain for some guy who just wanted to fuck her.

She would have suffered through the pain for a friend. If Terry’s brother James had asked Amy, she would have had sex with him. She liked him and had known him since they were little and he didn’t tug and paw at her clothes.

Amy was disappointed that guys couldn't just enjoy her dick sucking skills. She liked doing it. She was good at it.

Amy went on a lot of first dates. Ironically, she didn’t get to suck very many dicks because she couldn’t bring herself to say, “I would love to blow you.” If she was making out with a guy and he started pulling at her clothes it would just turn her off.

Amy still would have sucked their dicks, but the guy would have had to ask her to. They rarely did. Boys hated rejection. If you didn’t want him to rip your clothes off and fuck, he didn’t seem to care about anything else.

Amy's cousin Tim taught her about fellatio when her boobs started coming in. She commented on people kissing on TV and Tim told her it was Frenching.

"Want me to teach ya?" he asked her.

Amy shrugged and said okay. She’d heard of ‘kissing cousins’ so it was probably okay. If it wasn’t okay at least it was common.

Kevin took Amy's hand and they walked in the opposite direction from Martin and the girls. Amy was alert. On the lookout. As if something momentus was about to happen.

Amy had sucked Kevin's dick but he acted like he was just as happy holding her hand and walking through the tall grass. It annoyed her a little. He hadn't even tried to kiss her.

Kevin looked around. It was such a beautiful day. He wanted to be naked. He came to this place many times just to walk around naked. He loved being naked. He wanted to strip down to nothing but his tennis shoes and walk around with this pretty girl that he'd just met. She could get naked too, if she wanted, but it wasn’t required.

Kevin's said, “fuck it.” He stopped, sighed and said, "Um, I hope you don't mind, but," He pulled his t-shirt off. Amy smiled. Then he unbuttoned his jeans and Amy quit smiling. “I come here all the time just to walk around naked and it’s such a perfect day. I hope you don’t mind.”

They were a hundred yards from her car but Amy was freaked out. What was this guy doing? She looked back at the road. She wasn't even sure where the road was.

When Kevin's clothes were in a pile at his feet he put his hand out for Amy's. Blushing violently she took it and they started walking again. She must have been hypnotized. When she talked to Pam and Terry about it later, she said her brain was screaming, 'run', but her feet wouldn't do it.

Amy couldn't look in Kevin’s direction. She soaked up as much information as she could from her peripheral vision. She knew her face was bright red.

"Weird, right?" Kevin asked.

Amy blushed harder. She looked up at him, nodded, and blurted out, "so fucking weird!"

They both laughed and it broke the spell. Amy could look at him now. He was pale and thin. His pubic hair was dark brown which contrasted with the wispy blonde hair on his head. And he was naked.

"Do you do this with all the girls?" Amy asked him.

"If they suck my dick within five minutes after I’ve met them," he said, which brought about another round of laughter. "I really do come here just to walk around naked, though. I wasn't just trying to get you to take your clothes off. Though, I have to admit, my mind was short circuited by the blowjob."

Kevin took her hand and they started walking again. Amy felt like she could look at him now. Nice body. Big penis. She was surprised he wasn't erect. Tim’s was the first grown up penis she’d ever seen and it was always erect. Every penis after that had been erect. Kevin was an odd guy. Obviously a sexual person, just not obsessed with it.

Kevin seemed to be happy walking around naked while she kept her clothes on. Part of her was waiting for him to tease her, or just say, "You can take off your clothes too." But, he didn't. He talked about motorcycles. He talked about playing his guitar. And music. And books.

At one point he excused himself to go pee. She turned her back when he walked over to some bushes to urinate. That she felt she needed to turn her back while he peed made her laugh.

After a half hour of walking across a meadow and into a hilly wooded area next to a completely naked man, Amy got embarrassed that she had clothes on. Kevin seemed so at ease. Amy had never been naked outside before. It was naughty but Kevin made it seem natural.

So she stopped and took her clothes off.

She held Kevin's hand to steady herself while she tugged her jeans down over her tennis shoes.

Amy expected Kevin to protest. Now that he’d gotten his wish and she was taking off her clothes, he was supposed to pretend like that wasn’t his goal all along. But he didn’t say anything. He just watched and helped her when she asked for it.

When Amy was naked she put her hands out to her side and said, "Ta da." Kevin nodded. He took her hand and started walking. He said nothing about how she looked. He just acknowledged her nudity and continued.

Then she realized she was walking away from her clothes with a naked man and ran back to pick them up. She was blushing. She didn't know where she was and had no clue how to find her clothes if, for some reason, they got separated.

Amy squatted and grabbed her clothes, aware that her backside would be completely visible had she bent from the waist. It was ridiculous to be so modest at this point.

Amy laughed. She balled up her clothes, took Kevin's hand and started walking. She was happy.

They came upon a stream that Kevin wanted to follow. The water was only a few inches deep and there were rocks lining both sides so they navigated their way along, Amy clutching her clothes to her side.

Amy heard voices. Kevin smiled. Amy blushed. "That's Pam!" she whispered. She started putting her clothes back on while Kevin just stood there.

Amy whispered, "How did we circle back around?" She was hopping on one foot trying to get her pants leg on over her tennis shoe.

"We were walking in a long arc around that rise," he said. "I knew we'd end up here."

"You're naked!" Amy whispered, "They're gonna see you naked!"

"Yup," he said.

Amy stopped struggling and stood up. Terry must have seen them from where they were. Amy put an arm across her boobs. It was obvious that Terry could tell they were naked. Kevin just stood there. When Terry waved a tentative hand, he waved back.

"Aren't you embarrassed?" asked Amy.

"Um," he said, "I like being naked. There’s no way of hiding it and my clothes are way back over yonder. I guess I'll have to just deal with it. Martin won't be surprised."

"What should I do?" Amy asked him.

"Do what you want," Kevin said. "If you want to put your clothes back on I'll help you. If you want to give them a story to tell you could just walk up like it’s no big deal walking around naked in the woods. You didn't seem to mind it. I think you kinda liked it."

Amy's entire body blushed. Her nipples were stiff. She wanted to run the other way. Kevin being so calm soothed her.

"What if Martin sees me?" Amy asked.

"He would be delighted," Kevin said, "that a beautiful naked girl came walking out of the woods. You know that's every guy's fantasy."

"I don't want to be his fantasy," Amy said.

"Why not?" Kevin said, "Martin's a nice guy."

"Yeah," she said, "but I don't know him."

Kevin smiled and put his hands out like Amy did earlier after taking off her clothes. He said, "Ta da!" He was emphasising the fact that Amy knew him the exact same amount of time that she knew Martin.

Kevin was getting annoyed by the back forth. They were naked and she was embarrassed and probably wanted to put her clothes on. He felt like she wanted him to tell her what to do. He wouldn’t do that. Sometimes bold action is required to move people to do what they want.

Kevin threw up a hand and waved wildly at Martin and the girls.

Pam and Terry had taken off their shoes and socks and were wading with their pant legs rolled up. They were in a wide part of the creek that was a few feet deep. There was a flat smooth bottom. Martin said he thought it was a natural slate formation. It was a nice place to get wet. Girls loved it.

Holding Amy's hand he walked towards their friends. Amy resisted. Kevin looked back at her. "Ok," he whispered, "I'll fix it." He shouted, "Hey guys, me and Amy decided to get naked!"

Kevin heard Martin laugh and the girls chatter.

Amy was furious with him for about five seconds until she heard Terry shout back, “We did too!”

Amy laughed feeling relieved. They walked into the clearing.

When they broke through to the swimming hole Amy saw that they were not naked. They were wading in the water with everything on but their shoes. Amy blushed and covered herself. "You assholes!" she shouted.

"Don't be embarrassed," Kevin said, "They just caught us with our shoes on." He kicked off his shoes, peeled off his socks and walked over to the water. He got in and sank down to his chest.

Now Amy was by herself, naked but for her shoes. She dropped her clothes, kicked off her shoes and peeled off her socks. She got in the water and sank down to her knees, hiding her breasts. She crawled over to Kevin and said, "You're an asshole."

He smiled.

Amy said, "You guys could get naked too." Pam and Terry were happy wading around. Martin smiled. Amy thought if Pam and Terry didn't get naked Martin wouldn't and it would just be her and Kevin.

Amy was worried that Martin would get turned on, but she was starting to think Kevin was right, that it really didn't matter. So what if he got a boner when he saw her naked? Was he going to force her to have sex with him?

Kevin crawled around between Terry and Pam, making them squeal. He could topple them at any second.

Amy stayed at the edge of the pool. It was weird being naked in the same meadow with other people, let alone have them a few feet away.

Pam kept turning to face Kevin as he circled them. "I'm gonna beat the shit out of you if you don't leave us alone," Pam said.

Kevin stood up. He said, “harumph!”

Martin laughed. Kevin walked back to where Amy was bobbing in the water and plopped down next to her.

"Haven't you guys ever gone skinny dipping?" Kevin asked the group.

"No," Amy said.

“I ain’t getting naked you weirdo,” Pam said.

"I don't want Pam to kick my ass," Kevin whispered, "So I'm gonna take down Terry. You think Pam would get mad if I dunked her?"

Amy said, "Pam would think it was funny. As long as you don't hurt her when you do it. What's the plan?"

"I'll crawl around behind her," he said, "stand up and drag her ass into the water."

“What are you assholes talking about,” Pam asked. She saw Kevin and Amy whisper to each other. She knew Kevin was planning something. She also knew Kevin better watch his ass. And that she wasn’t moving from her spot in the middle of the pool.

Kevin furrowed his brow and put out his hands, the picture of innocence.

"You'll never get it done," Amy said. "If you go after Terry, Martin will warn her. You’ll have to distract Martin and Pam first.”

"I know," Kevin said, "I'll distract Martin while you dunk Terry."

Amy shook her head. There was no way she was going to grab Terry while she was completely naked and drag her into the water.

“I’ll distract Martin," she said, suddenly embarrassed that Martin might see her naked again but Kevin was already crawling towards Terry. Pam kept her eye on him.

Kevin swam wide around the girls who were hovering near the middle of the pool. At this point, Kevin felt like they were daring someone to take them down. Terry was skinny; he could take her down easily. Pam wasn't fat but she was substantial: Kevin thought she could beat his ass if she really went for it.

Amy sighed and crab walked to where Martin was sitting, hyper-alert of his eyes and what he might see.

Martin didn't seem to be watching her approach. He kept his eyes averted. Kevin watched her but he didn't leer; he didn't make double entendres either.

Kevin couldn't just sit behind Pam and Terry because they would get suspicious that he was up to something. Amy was taking her time distracting Martin, so he circled the girls slowly, nonchalantly, pretending to ignore them.

Martin was chubby and shy around girls. He was also a gentleman, so Kevin knew he wouldn't stare and embarrass himself. Kevin also knew that he didn't get a lot of action and that a pretty naked girl being so near to him would be the distraction he needed.

Amy knew she was getting closer to Martin but she wasn’t sure just how close. Since she was crab walking backwards she didn't realize she was nearly on top of him.

Martin knew Amy was getting closer. He forced himself to look at other things. He wondered why Amy was coming over to him while she was so naked. He was getting a boner. He shifted a bit to give it room to grow without being seen.

Amy wasn’t just afraid of being seen naked. She was also afraid of touching a snake or a turtle. So when she planted her hand squarely on Martin’s barefoot she let out a blood curdling scream.

Martin knew there were wee beasties in the pool but it didn’t bother him until he felt one touch his foot. When Amy screamed he thought that, whatever it was, it had touched them both at the same time.

Martin yanked his foot out of the water dragging Amy’s hand out from under her and she disappeared under the water with a splash.

Martin immediately reached out to grab for Amy thinking she might drown. The water was only two foot deep and Amy popped right back up, spluttering. Martin appeared to be grabbing for her boobs.

Amy grabbed Martin’s outstretched hand with both of hers which caused her to fall back into the water, taking Martin with her.

Pam shouted, "Oh shit!" and splashed her way to where Amy and Martin were flopping and splashing.

Kevin saw his opportunity. Terry was watching Pam splash awkwardly away, and like the creature from the black lagoon he stood up behind her.

Kevin put an arm at Terry’s back and the other behind her knees and scooped her up. Naturally she put her arm around his shoulder. She didn’t know what he was doing, but she thought he was going to take her to where all the commotion was occurring.

Terry looked at Kevin’s face. Then, slowly, he sank to his knees, and gently lowered her into the water, fully clothed.

Terry squealed and beat on Kevin’s chest. By that time Pam saw what Kevin had done, she was already at her sister's side, helping her stand up.

Pam was furious but Kevin, Amy and Martin were laughing. Terry splashed Kevin. Pam said, "I’m gonna beat your ass, you motherfucker."

“Lighten up, Pam,” Terry said. “Martin, kiss her before she passes out!” Everyone laughed, including Pam.

Amy was defending herself from Martin who was politely admonishing her for pulling him under. He was crawling towards her and splashing her face.

Amy said, "Now you've got no reason to keep your clothes on." When she realized she was telling a stranger to take off his clothes she blushed. She didn't think she wanted to see Martin naked but, if everyone was naked, it wouldn't seem weird that she and Kevin were naked.

Amy heard Kevin say, "Allow me to help you out of your soggy clothing, madam." Amy watched as Terry unbuttoned her top. Kevin helped her off with it. He walked out of the swimming hole, found a spot in the sun and spread it out. Kevin walked back as Terry was pulling down her jeans.

Amy’s jaw dropped.

Pam stood watching with her hands on her hips. She was trying to burn Kevin's skin with her eyes. She couldn’t justify beating his ass while he was helping Terry, even though he was the reason she was taking off her clothes.

Kevin handed one leg of Terry’s jeans to her and they twisted. Water gushed. Terry's bra and panties were no protection against leering eyes as they were practically invisible. Her tiny nipples and bright red pubic hair were completely visible through the shear material. Kevin walked her jeans to a sunny place next to her top and spread them out.

Terry pulled off her panties and bra. Then she looked at Martin and said, "Your turn." She walked to where Martin was bobbing in the water next to Amy and put out her hand.

"Consider the gauntlet thrown down," Kevin said, "When a pretty naked lady wants your clothes, you give her your clothes."

Terry looked at Kevin, her face bright red. She covered her titties with her arm and her pubic hair with the other.

Martin rose slowly out of the water and said, "Aye aye." He grabbed the hem of his t-shirt and in a neat smooth motion, only hampered by the weight of the water, pulled it over his head. He placed it in her hand.

Martin's belly was big and hairy. Kevin envied that hairy gut. His belly was hairless. Amy was turned on by the teddy bear quality of Kevin's friend. She cocked her head and watched as Martin undid his jeans and pulled them down.

Pam stomped out of the water. She wanted to walk back to the car but she didn't know which way to go. So she walked to where the wet clothes were laid out and sat in the sun.

Terry wrung out Martin’s shirt, then walked it to the sunny spot where her clothes were and laid it neatly on the ground.

Terry said to Pam, "C'mon, we're just having fun. We're not having an orgy." Terry knew her friend was like a cat: she was feeling neglected. It took a few minutes but Terry talked Pam into standing up and taking off her top.

Martin had taken his jeans off and he and Kevin were twisting the water out of them. Pam walked to the edge of the pool. Kevin said, "Hey look, another skinny dipper!"

Pam was pale like Kevin. Even though she was from the same mom and dad as Amy. Folks thought Pam might have been the result of an affair, except that her profile was just like her dad's.

Kevin trotted over to stand next to Pam. He threw an arm around her shoulder and said, "Look everybody, we're ghosts!" Then he reached across and squeezed one of her tits. “Nice tits!” Kevin yelled as he splashed away with Pam hot on his heels. Pam pounded him on the shoulder and bounced away.

Pam didn’t seem to be angry at Kevin anymore. She crawled over to Amy. They giggled.

For hours they played various silly games. They floated around. They chatted.

They got comfortable with their nakedness. Kevin was the most unaffected. He hugged the girls and honked their boobs when he got the chance. The girls chased him down and grabbed his butt. Terry even grabbed his pecker.

Martin avoided the honking game. He sat in the water near an outcropping. He had a boner. He didn’t think it was polite to be sporting a boner in front of naked girls.

Then there was a group whisper. Martin was suspicious that it had to do with his social distance, but they went back to grabbing each other’s privates. Pam came up behind Amy and gave her big old boobs a good ‘honk’ from behind.

Terry crawled over to where Martin sat and grabbed his arm. “Protect me!” she said. Kevin was stalking her. He was crawling towards them with just his eyes and nose visible above the water.

Martin puffed out his chest and crossed his arms. “None shall pass,” he said.

Terry giggled. Then, to his shock and horror, she grabbed his dick and squeezed.

"Honk!" Terry shouted. She squealed and crab walked quickly away.

Martin was embarrassed. Terry knew he had a boner now. He thought she would shout, “Martin’s got a hardon!” He thought everyone would laugh at him. How did Kevin not have a boner? All the girls had grabbed his pecker several times but he didn’t appear to be turned on.

Terry stood a few paces away, grinning and covering her boobs with her hands. Martin thought, “Now I’m expected to retaliate.” How was he going to hide his erection?

“I know,” he thought, “I’ll create a diversion.” He jumped up and roared. He put his hand out like a werewolf and stalked toward Terry thinking that no one would notice his harmless little boner.

Terry giggled and backed away. Since she was covering her tits Martin thought he’d reach out and give her tuckus a squeeze.

As if Terry had read Martin's mind, she whipped her hands back to cover her posterior. So Martin gently, sweetly squeezed her little boobies. She blushed and fell backwards into the water. Martin followed her down and got a good squeeze of her butt as well.

Then Terry jumped up and honked Amy's boobs. It startled Amy so much she turned bright red, spun around and pushed them into Martin's hands. He couldn't bring himself to honk Amy's boobs even though they were right there, literally shoved into his hands. He froze.

Then Pam came up from behind and honked Amy's butt causing her to arch her back and push her boobs more firmly into Martin's hands. Martin thought God was saying, “go ahead, squeeze those big beautiful boobies.”

Martin squeezed her boobs. Amy squealed, grabbed his boner and said, "honk!"

When Martin got back to his feet Kevin was looking at his crotch. “Oh shit,” he thought. “The asshole’s gonna say something about my hardon.”

“Hey Martin,” Kevin said, “is that a roll of quarters in your pocket? Or are you just happy to see me?”

Martin blushed.

The girls all looked at Martin’s penis. Then they looked at Kevin’s penis.

Pam walked over, bent down and grabbed it with her index finger and thumb and shook it. Then Terry and Amy walked over. They poked, prodded and squeezed his flaccid dick.

“Hey Kevin,” Pam said, squeezing his meat with her fist, “Is this thing broken?”

Kevin blushed and the girls laughed.

Then, as if on cue, Kevin’s dick started getting hard. The girls whooped and shouted, “Woo hoo!”

After Kevin got an erection Martin’s penis would allow itself to deflate from time to time. No one seemed to pay attention to the status of his penis anymore.

They grabbed each other’s breasts, butts and weenies and ran away giggling. Kevin even honked Martin's boner which Martin thought was weird. He didn’t honk Kevin’s penis, though he did honk his butt a few times.



Tired and bruised they bobbed in the water for a while and, one by one, crawled out and sat in the sun next to where their clothes were drying. Pam lit a cigarette. Terry lay in the grass next to her. Then Martin lay next to Terry.

"I'm gonna go look for my clothes," Kevin said.

"Good luck buddy," Martin said, laying flat on his back with his arm over his eyes.

Amy walked with Kevin. She had her arm around his waist. Kevin had his arm across her shoulders.

When they got to the car Kevin said, "Phew, I'm tired." He opened the back door and crawled in.

Amy said, "I forgot my clothes. I'm gonna go back and get ‘em.”

"Hurry home," Kevin said.

When Amy got close to where Martin, Terry and Pam had been, she saw that Pam's head was between Terry's legs and Martin was kneeling next to Terry. His dick was in her mouth. Amy was shocked, though she should have expected it.

Amy made some noise as she walked towards them. She wasn't going to be deterred from getting her clothes and her cigarettes.

Martin noticed Amy and tried to pull Terry's head away but she was down to the root on his pecker. He could feel her epiglottis as his dick head went past it.

So Martin looked away as if he didn't see her. He wondered what it would be like to have Amy give him head. It was a cheap thought, Martin said to himself, though it was hard not to think of sex while you're getting your dick sucked.

Martin tried to imagine another place on earth where he would have spent time playing a juvenile game where you went around squeezing sex parts and yelling, 'honk!' He had to admit having the girls squeeze his weenie turned him on. Especially when Amy grabbed it. He wanted to squeeze Amy’s crotch but that seemed out of bounds. Butts and boobs were far more than he expected, so he couldn't complain. Well, along with this ongoing outdoor blowjob.

Martin was a little confused by Pam. She was licking Terry’s pussy. Terry didn't seem gay. Well, Pam didn't either, but they seemed to be lovers, who also enjoyed having Martin there. He wondered if Terry or Pam would let him have sex with one of them. Then he allowed himself to imagine that he was having sex with Amy. Amy was beautiful. She was short, round and cute. She wasn't fat, just not skinny. Terry was skinny. He could see her ribs.

Martin thought there was something wrong with him that he couldn’t live in that moment. That he couldn’t appreciate the fact that he was getting a blowjob. He had to wish for more. For something other than what he already had.

Then Martin felt he was going to cum. He assumed Terry would pull away when she felt his penis start throbbing, knowing he’d be squirting in her mouth soon, but she moaned and kept going. Martin pulled back though he was having spasms of pleasure. Terry grabbed his butt and pulled him tight. She took his penis all the way in and held it there while he came.

"Oh my god!" Martin said, as Terry finished him off. She must've swallowed because she looked up and smiled at him. No traces of cum in her mouth.

"She's good," Pam said, "ain't she?" She had a wry smile on her face as if she envied one of them . . . Terry? Did Pam wish she had blown Martin to completion? Or did she envy Martin having a dick to suckle on?

Martin lay back. Terry lay next to him and patted his chest. Pam lay on his other side and fiddled with his penis. She snuggled into the crook of his arm and breathed on his neck.

Pam was a little heavy and her skin really was pale, but he liked her. He thought he had no room to talk because he was fat, but Pam and Terry seemed to like his size.

Pam breathed into his neck. She whispered, "got another one in ya?"

Martin was startled. This day was magic. He should hang out with Kevin more often. "Honey, baby, sugar," he whispered back, "I got as many as you need."

Pam rolled onto her back, flopped her arms and legs like a starfish and said, "Fuck me please." Martin and Terry laughed. Pam was blunt: she didn’t beat around the bush.

Martin looked at Terry, who was grinning. Martin decided to be silly and said, "Fine! Work work work." Pam and Terry laughed as Martin got on all fours and crawled between Pam's legs. He pushed his finger into her vagina. Not as wet as it could be. He put the finger to his nose and sniffed audibly.

"Ah," he said, "A fine year for pussy. Think I'll take a drink." The girls blushed.

Martin pushed his nose into Pam's vulva and stuck out his tongue. He licked leisurely and massaged her butt cheeks. Terry kissed Pam. Martin could feel she was more than ready now, but he wasn't sure of the play. He had to think of something before his tongue got numb. When he glanced up Pam and Terry were watching him.

"The appetizer is over," Pam said, "time for the main course."

Martin crawled up, fitted his cock into Pam's socket and thrust. He didn't want to thrust too quickly. He didn't have as much experience as Kevin who was three years his junior. Pam was very wet so he didn't feel much friction, which was good. Had she dried up a little he might have cum after three thrusts; if he got that far.

Terry went back to making out with Pam, which was good because, though it was a turn on to watch lesbians kiss, it was a bit of a buzzkill that he wasn't kissing Pam.

Pam hiked up her legs and he penetrated her more deeply. He repositioned his arms so that she could rest her legs while he fucked her in that position. Martin was proud of himself for how long he was going. He felt like his dick was bigger too.

Pam started to moan. Terry rolled to the side and squeezed one of Pam's boobs. Pam grabbed Martin's hips. She was pulling him into her. "Unh unh unh, fuck, oh fuck," she said. "Mmmmm."

Pam had thrown her head back. She was going to orgasm. Martin had never made a girl cum. Not that he knew of, anyway.

Martin started to cum. “Shit!” he thought, “Another minute and Pam would have orgasmed.”

Pam must've felt him squirting. She opened her eyes and said, "keep it up Martin, keep fucking me." Her voice sounded reasonable. "Keep fucking me till your dick gets soft."

Terry was behind Martin. She squeezed his butt cheeks. Martin was squirting and all he could think of was, 'honk!'

Martin kept pumping and cumming. He was in ecstasy. He couldn't believe a pretty girl was squeezing his ass while he was cumming inside another one who was saying, "Keep fucking me. I know you can do it. Mmmmm."

Martin got his second wind.

Martin did what Pam told him to do, he just kept pushing his prick in and out of her, waiting for it to get too soft to go in, but it never did. It stayed hard, so he kept thrusting.

"You stayed hard didn't you?" Pam asked Martin. "I knew you would. Guys like to be told what to do. And it turns them on when a girl says 'fuck me'." She was smiling up at him as he plowed away.

Martin always thought he was a premature ejaculator. Come to find out he just hadn't found the right woman. Since he'd already cum inside Pam, she was even more slippery and he thought he'd have to screw her forever before he came again.

Eventually Martin fucked that wry smile off Pam's face because she started to grimace. Terry was behind Martin squeezing his nipples and kissing his back. Pam was writhing under Martin.

"Fuck me you cocksucker!" she said with gritted teeth, as Martin pistoned his penis into her.

Martin was getting tired but it appeared that, if he survived, Pam would orgasm. Pam's insides were clamping and releasing. Martin stopped pumping. Pam said, "Fuck me some more." So he did. Eventually she made a sound like someone finishing a difficult bowel movement and she was still.

Pam said, "That was great." She patted Martin's belly with both hands and said, "Thanks."

Martin pulled out. Still on his knees he bowed to Pam and said, "Glad I could be of service." He looked at Terry and said, "You madam will have to wait your fucking turn while I recover." Then he blushed. He couldn't believe he'd just said that. He waited for Pam and Terry's reaction.

At first the girls were shocked, though it seemed odd that anything could shock them at this point. Their mouths made 'O' shapes. They looked at each other and guffawed.

Martin fell back in the grass, relieved.

When Amy got back to the car Kevin had fallen asleep. She wasn't sure what to do. She thought about what she wanted to do. She wanted to have sex with him.

Amy had never thought that about a guy before. Well, not one she knew, personally. There were musicians she'd fantasized about having sex with, but never a live guy. One that was a possibility and sleeping naked in her back seat. He just seemed so fun to be around. He wasn't 'chasing pussy'. Any guy she went out with was constantly trying to get her to take her pants off and she already had her pants off.

Amy almost laughed. She looked down at herself, standing in a meadow, completely naked. 'Alright' she said to herself, 'maybe he did wanna get my pants off, but I took them off voluntarily. He wasn't making me, or trying to pull them off with his teeth.' And now she wanted to make the beast with two backs. She figured that was what Martin and the girls were doing, in one combination or another.

The door that Kevin had opened was still hanging wide. She walked to it and looked around. Suddenly she was concerned that she was completely naked and was about to get in her car with a completely naked boy. A boy she wanted to, 'do it', with.

Amy looked at Kevin laying there. It was odd that he didn't have an erection. Amy didn't think she'd ever seen a non erect pecker before. Any time she was close to one, the guy was already thinking about sex or a blowjob, so it was already inflated.

Amy thought back to when they were all honking each other's privates. She remembered grabbing Kevin's dingaling and squeezing. Because he wasn't erect she ended up grabbing his balls along with his dick. Kevin groaned and Amy promised to kiss it and make it better but Kevin was already chasing her, trying to honk her butt.

Amy pulled herself into the backseat of the car. She looked around, paranoid. She touched his penis. Kevin woke up. “Huh?” he asked.

"Shh," Amy said. He reached his arm out and pulled her over the top of him.

“Oh,” Amy thought, “here we go.” She was prepared to fend him off even though she had just decided she wanted to . . . to fuck him. “If he thinks he can just.” But he pulled her up next to him in the seat and said, 'Sh.' He wanted her to take a nap with him.

Now Amy really wanted to screw him . . . after a little nap.

When Amy woke up the shaft of Kevin's penis was resting in the crack of her butt. “Here we go,” she thought again, but when she looked up he was asleep. Not much time had passed, but she thought if she didn't screw him soon, it might not happen. Did she want to? She wiggled her butt on his penis and her insides melted. She wanted to try it again.

Amy reached behind her and stroked his dick. It was really big when it was hard. Well, the tip was. It was like a mushroom. Kevin moaned. She thought, “I'll just suck him awake.” She rolled off the seat onto her knees and he woke up.

"Oh," he said, "Hey." He rolled onto his back, stretched luxuriously and rubbed his eyes. "Man, that felt good," he said.

He sat up. Amy was between his knees. He pulled her onto his lap. She was so ready. She got up and straddled him. Her vagina was inches from his big headed prick. She pushed down a little and his erection brushed her vulva.

"Whoa," he said, "You're a virgin, I thought you were saving it."

"Oh," she said, "that ol' thing?" Amy shrugged. "I didn't really like it anyway." It was true. Even though she wasn't technically a 'golden ass' virgin, it was just one more thing she would have to explain to someone, that she wasn't interested in explaining. She had seen porn and knew sex could be good, she just didn't like all the pawing and grunting. "I've done it before," she said and shrugged.

"Oh really," Kevin said, tilting his head and squinting his eyes. "Then why do frick and frack think you gotta golden ass?"

Amy was getting tired of the conversation and was afraid that the penis she was touching with her labia would never be inside of her. So, with a bit of a blush, she said, "I let my cousin screw me one time." Kevin's eyes grew wide. "It was a long time ago," Amy said, thinking that Kevin would be turned off if he had known it was recent. "I just didn't like it. He was way too aggressive and he squirted like that," Amy said, and snapped her fingers.

That it might have happened recently was not what Kevin was widening his eyes over. “Her cousin?” he thought, “That's kind of fucked up.”

Kevin put a hand on her shoulder and said, "So, my little golden ass, you’ve done it and now you wanna do it with me?"

Amy blushed from her pinky toes to the inside of her nose. She grinned and nodded. She knew she was ready.

Kevin pushed his penis up a little and the head pressed on her slit. They looked each other in the eye. Kevin leaned forward and kissed her. It was the first time. She leaned into it and put her hands on his head. Kevin's penis pushed into her a little more and Amy let her weight drop a little. He was two inches inside her. She bobbed up and down a little. She could feel him in there. She knew there was dick inside her. It hurt but it was okay.

Kevin pulled her back and, with his penis two inches in her pussy, said, "Are you sure?" When she nodded, blushing violently, he said, "Okay."

Kevin pivoted and lay her flat on her back, his penis still snuggly a few inches inside her. He braced one leg on the floor and looking Amy in the eye pushed his cock all the way in.

Amy grimaced a little.

"Did I hurt you?" Kevin asked.

"No," she said, "you have a long penis. It's kinda bigger when it's . . . in there." She felt filled with his penis. It did hurt but felt kind of good. Not really good yet.

"Let me know if I hurt you," he said, "I don't wanna hurt you." She nodded and he pulled back. Then he pushed in. Amy's juices let loose and she was now very wet. Kevin knew she was ready to fuck.

He nestled his head next to hers and slowly pumped; willing himself not to cum too soon. He was a cocksman, though he really didn't know what that meant. Men have cocks . . . why wouldn't all of them be cocksmen?

He pushed in and out of Amy as she cried. She had never felt anything like this before. Her pain blended with his pleasure.

Before long Kevin's orgasm was inevitable and he lifted up to see her tears. He stopped and Amy smacked him on the butt. She squeezed his butt cheeks. She pulled him to her thinking it would get him started again. She wanted him to go on and she wanted him to be done.

"Hey," he said, holding her face, "why are you crying?"

"Because it feels so good!" she lied, "now c'mon, let's do this." Amy didn’t know what to expect but Kevin lasted a LOT longer than Tim. He was like a long distance runner.

Kevin fucked her. It wasn’t long before Kevin was squirting.

"Mmmm," said Kevin.

"Wow," said Amy.

Kevin sighed. He sat up and saw that Martin and the girls were standing about ten feet away. When they saw him they started cheering.

Amy jumped up and blushed when she saw everyone standing there. "Shit!" she said.

"I think the cat's out of the bag," Kevin said.

Martin had walked past the car when he discovered his friend was in flagrante delicto. He motioned for the girls to stay back, but of course they sneaked up to the side to see that Amy had joined the team, so to speak. They watched Kevin's luminous ass humping up and down while he screwed Amy.

Pam was tempted to punch Kevin’s ass. She had mixed feelings about him devirginizing her little sister.

Martin ushered the girls a reasonable distance away from the car. He motioned for them to put on their clothes while his friend finished his business.

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