It dawned on me the next morning that I was no longer a virgin. Since it was with my cousin, Amanda, I couldn’t risk ever telling anyone about it. To be 13 years old with a 15 year old lover, and be able to tell no one, really sucked!

My sister, Michelle, and her friend, Kelly, must have been the first to wake in the morning. When I first opened my eyes and tried to focus, their sleeping bags were already rolled-up and in the corner of the play room. Looking the other way, my cousin Tom was rolled-over asleep in the same position he was in last night. I guess he must really sleep hard. I was lying on my stomach and finally realized that Amanda’s hand was on my bare butt when she squeezed it. I rolled onto my side and leaned into a quick kiss. Her hand trailed from my butt onto my dick during the turn. She playfully squeezed it a couple of times and the bone was awake, too.

Unfortunately, Amanda used good common sense, sat up, grabbed her knapsack and headed to the bathroom to get dressed. A flood of memories shot through my head as I watched her slender naked body head to the bathroom. Her ass had just the right shape, and her tits, the right bounce. For lack of a better term, I was in complete lust with her. When she came back out a few minutes later, I darted in to run the same drill. Family activities and banter had already begun when I got out, so I never got a moment alone with Amanda to discuss what we did – or to figure out when to do it again!

On Saturday night, we all decided to head up into the National Forest to the lodge there. Both families had separate rooms, so I didn’t get a chance to re-live that first night with Amanda again. We had fun up there around the group campfire. The next morning, we hiked around a bit. Aunt Betty, Uncle Robert and the kids all left from there in the mid-afternoon.

Months passed and I actually enjoyed 8th grade a lot. The normal routine: school all day, bus ride back, go across the street to “Velma’s Child Care” with Michelle, do homework and play outside with Michelle and Velma’s daughter Kelly, and head back across the street around 6pm to find Mom and Dad already home.

At home, my 8th grade year wasn’t much different than the 7th. We would still get up early most mornings. We would all prepare for the day in various states of undress. On school days, we would get ready to leave for the bus stop by 7:15am. On weekends, Mom and Dad would usually be showered and dressed by 9am. Michelle and I would often laze around until 10am, grab some breakfast in the buff, and then get ready for the day. Most every morning would still include somebody making reference to my bone. In most cases it was Michelle. Unlike Mom or Dad, Michelle would follow her comment with a couple of fingers on my dick pressing it down like a swimming pool diving board and letting it spring back. A few times recently, though, she would wrap her fingers around my dick while pressing down and then release a few seconds later. That felt really good, but I couldn’t ever tell her that.

My room and Michelle’s room were Jack and Jill rooms. They were connected by a bathroom with a door going into each room. The big walk-in closet was also shared with a sliding door leading in from each room. A few days after losing my cherry, I finally figured out how to cum by myself in the bathroom. It wasn’t anything elegant – just a dry hand on my dick pumping until I shot onto the counter or into the toilet. This turned into a nightly ritual as I was getting ready for bed. I was always careful to close and lock both doors and didn’t make any noises. After a few weeks, I discovered that Kleenex was portable and that I could beat off on my bed lying down instead of standing up in the bathroom. The bedroom was much better and the sessions could run much longer. There was one marathon session where I was thinking about Amanda’s, and alternately, Velma’s, hot naked bodies, and I was able to cum four times in a couple of hours. My balls ached well into the next day and I thought I might have damaged something inside. To my relief, the aching subsided the next evening and my hand worked magic one more time that night.

This particular winter only consisted of a few rain storms and was very warm overall. By the time that Spring Break came around, it was already very hot by midday. Since we were off of school, Kelly, Michelle and I encouraged Velma to take us down to the creek first thing Monday morning. The three of us kids already had our towels and Speedo bottoms on and Velma donned her normal tank top and bikini bottoms. We packed up a lunch and headed down the ravine to the rocks and water below. As usual, me and the girls were in the water almost right away. It was really cold water this time of year, but we that didn’t slow us down. Since nobody wore tops, it was clear that we were all cold. A fascinating change was that Kelly now had small round protrusions on her chest capped with big nipples. Last summer her nipples were just dots. In fact, my sister’s were still dots and she’s 6 months older than the 11 year old Kelly.

Up on her normal rock, Velma had already removed her tank top and oiled up for the day. She was not as tan as the last time I saw her here. After we ate lunch, she dropped her bikini bottoms and headed back up to lay down again. As she pulled down her bottoms, I noticed that she had a bushy crotch. She noticed me staring and commented that “I’ll have to shave tonight. I didn’t plan on being down here at the creek so early this year”. She didn’t wait for me to say anything and went up to lie back down.

Once Velma stripped, that was the sign to the rest of us that we could lose our bottoms as well. Almost in unison, we pulled our trunks down and set them on the rock. Kelly was first to yell “Bone!” at me. Michelle was still standing right beside me and quickly did the springboard maneuver on my dick and jumped in the water. Kelly just stood there staring at my dick like she’d never seen it before. She said out loud, “Look how big Bone is now! It has hair on top, too. I’ll bet Bone is 5 ¼” long now”.

My jaw dropped and I immediately looked over at my sister who did her best not to make eye contact. Nobody knew that my dick was exactly that long. I did all of my measurements in my room with a wooden ruler that I kept on my desk. I had to ask Kelly, “How do you know that?”

“Umm. Just a guess.”

“That’s some guess. I’m sure that Michelle has better information than that!” I chortled.

Michelle slipped out of the water and sat next to me with her legs still in the water. “Look, I saw the marks you put on your ruler when I borrowed it. Since the marks were at about the same length as Bone, I assumed that’s what it meant. I told Kelly. I’m sorry.”

I really wasn’t mad, just surprised. “That’s okay. I thought I was more careful than that.”

Kelly wasn’t through, though. “My Dad’s penis is 8” long.” That caught Velma’s attention fast.

She sat up quickly and said, “Kelly, it’s not appropriate to talk about other people’s private information. I just told you that information because you asked. Your dad would be very angry if he knew about this.”

Surprisingly, Michelle spoke up next, “Mom said that dad’s gets 7” long and it’s really fat. I think she’s right because it’s as big around as my wrist when he walks around the house.”

Velma jumped in, “That applies to you too, Michelle. I’m sure he would be upset if he knew that information was out.”

Both girls replied at about the same time with, “I’m sorry”.

Of course, my dick was still hard as a rock. It didn’t get any better when I started to think about how big it might get when I’m older. The two girls jumped back into the water and started rough-housing. I looked down and could see pre-cum glistening in the sun on the very tip. Velma was still sitting up and said quietly to me, “You better jump into the water big boy to settle that thing down”. The “big boy” comment made me feel adequate and I smiled over to her. She seemed to be staring at me through her sunglasses as she lay back down on her back. I turned toward the water and jumped in.

Maybe it was just a strange day, but the sexual atmosphere continued through the afternoon. In the water, the girls were mercilessly tickling me and grabbing my dick. Even in the cold water, I stayed hard most of the time. Fortunately, the girls were open to reverse play and I got a chance to feel Kelly’s new tits more than once. Kelly surprised me a couple of times by holding my hand below the water and rubbing her pussy hard against my fingers up and down. It reminded me of Amanda a few month’s ago. I kept trying to tell myself that she was too young to be thinking of sex, but I couldn’t convince myself of that.


Later in the afternoon, all four of us were lying on the rocks. Velma was on her stomach with her pussy pointing down toward me and she was lying on her right hand again. Every few seconds I could see her red fingernails rubbing the top of her pussy. The two girls were to the left side of me in a row. When I rolled over onto my back, Bone was up, but neither of them commented which was weird. Instead, Michelle’s eyes were closed (napping?) and Kelly was just staring at my dick. She knew I was looking at her because she made eye contact and smiled. Her eyes went back to Bone. It was very exciting for me to watch her look, but the sun’s glare got to me and I laid my head back and closed my eyes. Not more than a minute later, I felt a couple of fingers lightly wrap around my dick just below the head. My eyes opened to see Kelly’s arm stretched as far as possible to make the contact. She looked at my eyes and I smiled. Her thumb and index finger completed a circle around my dick and then she started gently pumping up and down. It felt great! It had been long enough that I could only really remember my own touch. What a difference it makes when someone else does the job. This went on for a couple of minutes and I mouthed the word “faster” to her. She complied. My hips started thrusting, and I could feel the build-up starting. A good dozen strokes later, my balls came alive and started shooting all over her hand, and my stomach and chest. She seemed to jump a little when it all started, but she didn’t stop stroking until I put my hand on hers. My heart was beating so fast that I hardly noticed that my breathing was heavy, too. Kelly pointed to the water and I leaned forward, walked over and jumped in. When I came back over to the edge, I was happy to see that all three of them were still lying down. Velma and Michelle had their head’s turned my way, but it didn’t seem that they were paying much attention to me. It was hard to tell about Velma, though, because she was wearing sunglasses. Kelly was now lying on her stomach and looked to be working her pussy from underneath. Her hips were moving a little bit, but no other movement or noise.

When I came out of the water, Bone was finally sleeping. I headed back to the towel. As I stepped over Kelly, I could see that her legs were actually spread quite a bit apart. Her ass was slightly pointed into the air. She had her middle finger all the way in her pussy! I stopped mid-stride, looked for a few seconds as she repeatedly penetrated herself, and then stepped over and laid down. About 30 minutes later, we left the stream and headed up to the house. By 6pm, we headed back home and to dinner.

The next morning, we were at the Samuels’ by 8am. Kelly was already dressed and in the kitchen eating some scrambled eggs. Michelle plopped down in front of the television, so I went in to visit with Kelly. I was just sitting down with Kelly said very quietly, “Michelle said that Bone shoots white pee. I didn’t believe her until yesterday.”

Kelly has a way of stunning me. I asked in a whisper, “How did Michelle know about my white pee? Why did you do that yesterday?”

“It’s supposed to be a secret, so don’t tell Michelle I told you this. She says that she goes into your big closet at night and watches you shoot white stuff through the sliding door. She told me about it a couple of months ago. Please don’t tell her.”

“I won’t”, I honestly said. What I didn’t say is that my mind was already working on a way to catch her in the act one night.

“And yesterday?”

“Well, nobody was watching and I figured you wouldn’t mind showing me the white stuff. It shot so far! I didn’t even think Bone could do that.”

“Shhh,” I said, “It doesn’t shoot that far when I do it, so it must have been the helping hand”. I followed it up with a smile hoping it might lead to another session sometime soon.

After breakfast, and an hour of cartoons, we gathered up our things and went down to the creek. Most days Velma would just pack a knapsack with lunch and a separate bag for her things. Today, she had pulled together much more fruits, snacks and a dessert, so we loaded up a good-sized ice chest for the day. Velma and I each took one side of the chest and hauled it down to the steam.

Velma removed her tank top and bikini first thing after placing her towel down. The girls were already in the water. Velma silently pointed her hand to me showing off her now cleanly-shaven pussy. I gave her the thumbs-up remembering that shaved was normal for her, dropped my Speedos and headed to the water. Bone was out to play, but I’m sure only Velma saw it before I got into the water. Unlike yesterday in the water, Kelly kept her hand around my dick constantly. I think that Michelle noticed a couple of times because her hand collided with Kelly’s on my dick. Just before lunch the three of us brought our elbows out of the water and rested on a flat rock shelf that is about 6” above the water level. During the summer, the rock stands a bit higher out of the water and we use it for cannon balls into the water. The pool of water in front of the shelf is 5’ to 6’ deep depending upon the season. While we were all relaxing here, I found a toe-hold under the shelf. This enabled pretty good balance, so I was able to take one of my elbows off of the rock and put my hand into the water. My hand knew exactly where it wanted to go – right onto Kelly’s ass. When I made contact she slowly turned her head towards me in acknowledgement and then swung it back around to talk to Michelle. That was a green light as far as I was concerned. I ran my fingers around the skin on both cheeks. Her legs were gently kicking back and forth, so I was able to slip my fingers into her crack. A couple of times I could feel her puckered anus on my fingertips, but I didn’t linger there. My target was further around to the front. Kelly definitely knew where I was headed because she stopped kicking and spread her legs wide for me. My fingers quickly found her pussy. The skin was very tight and rubbery. I figured it was due to the cold water. I tried to slide a couple of fingers along her slit, but it really didn’t open much at all. At the end of each stroke to the top of her pussy, I could feel a hard bump there. I didn’t remember such a feature on Amanda’s pussy. After getting nowhere on my attempts to finger inside Kelly, I instead moved my fingers up to the top to figure out the bump. It was also rubbery, but much stiffer than the surrounding skin. It would move slightly back and forth under the skin as I applied pressure in one direction or another. I played with my new toy for a couple of minutes and then decided it was time to feel her tits again. As my hand was leaving her crotch, Kelly’s head snapped around to me and she mouthed “don’t stop”. I got the hint and went back to work on her rubber bump. The conversation between the girls had died off and they were both resting their heads on their arms looking forward. Kelly’s hips began to move slowly back and forth. Remembering Amanda doing that, I quicken the motion on her bump. Just a few seconds later, her legs clamped down on my hand. She turned her head towards me and her eyes and teeth were clamped shut. The pressure on my hand released and then she opened her eyes. She mouthed “wow”.

Velma came down from her rock a few minutes later and started serving lunch. We all got out and sat on the towels to eat our sandwiches. I guess we were hungry because we finished everything but the snacks. Velma took the snack bag, set it on the rock next to our towels and then packed-up the trash back into the ice chest.

I was heading towards the water’s edge when Velma said, “I’m going to run up to the house to get a fresh bottle of suntan oil. Bobby, do you want to help me carry the ice chest back now?”

“Sure thing”, I said and turned back towards my towel to get my Speedos and shoes.

“Girls, you’ll need to stay out of the water until we get back.”

“Okay,” they said almost as one.

Velma walked past me heading to her towel and said, “Just pull on your shoes, we should be right back”.

I did so and headed over to the ice chest grabbing one side. She came around the other side and took the other handle. It was a bit lighter than before. We must have looked kind of funny going up the ravine butt-naked in just our sneakers.

When we got to the house, we placed the ice chest on the back porch and then headed inside. I grabbed a glass of water while Velma headed upstairs to get some tanning oil. When she came back down, she had a bottle in hand. I headed out the back door onto the porch and she was right behind me.

“Would you mind rubbing oil on me before we go back down?” she asked.

I turned around quickly. She looked down and saw hardening dick, pointed and said, “I’ll take that as a ‘yes’. It’s a pain to get everywhere by myself and I wouldn’t want the girls watching you rub it on me.”

I still hadn’t said anything, but she pulled the top off of the oil, handed it to me, and then turned around facing the back of the house. “Now would be good, Bobby”, she chided.

“Oh” was all I could say.

I poured some oil into my hands, dripped some on my chest, half-assed set the bottle on the floor, and then moved to Velma’s back. She’s a few inches taller than me, but her shoulders are at eye-level for me. I placed my hands on her shoulders and began to rub in the oil. Drips ran down her front and back. I chased the ones down her back catching one right at the crack of her ass. I went back to her shoulders and worked the oil up to her hairline and then down her upper back and arms. She leaned forward and placed her hands on the window sill. “Go ahead and pour more right on my lower back. It’s okay if some drips on the ground”. I picked up the bottle and poured away. Some of it ran over her butt checks and most went right into her crack. She must have noticed because she immediately spread her legs a couple of feet apart and told me to “rub it in”. No problem there! I kneeled down started my hands on her lower back, spread the oil around to her sides and then began on her ass in earnest. Both of my hands were circling in opposite directions, so each revolution would spread her cheeks apart and I could see the oil coating her crack and anus. I got daring and began to slide my fingers deeper and deeper into her crack with each circuit. My fingers started brushing up against each other while passing directly over her anus. She moaned the first time I touched her there and she stuck her ass out farther towards me. I took that as a sign to continue. I gave up on the large circles and just used one hand to pull open a cheek and a couple of fingers from hand the other on the going around rim of her puckered hole. Her moaning became regular and then her arm came around to my wrist and she pushed one of my fingers into her shit hole. Holy shit! She then moved my hand back and forth slowly and said, “When you can get your finger all the way in, then add another, then another. I’ll tell you if it hurts or when to stop.” She was panting. I noticed that her hand did not return to the wall. Instead, it went down to her pussy. From my vantage point down below, I could see that she was alternating between dipping fingers in her pussy and rubbing her bump. After just a few pistons, I was able to slip a second finger into her ass. A bit later, the third finger went in. It seemed really tight, so I didn’t attempt another finger. All the while, Velma has beginning to moan loudly. The muscles in my arm were starting to get tired when she yelled very loud, “I’m cuuuuuuummmmmmmming!!” Her asshole clamped down on my fingers so hard it hurt. I winced, but it only lasted for a minute. She relaxed and I pulled my fingers out. Fluid that wasn’t oil was running down both of her legs. She dropped to the floor and turned around. I stood up to stretch my legs back out.

It didn’t occur to me that my dick would be right in her face in our new positions. It obviously occurred to her because she leaned forward and took my dick into her mouth in one smooth motion. She locked-down on Bone and ran her tongue along the underside. After a few seconds, she began to move me in and out never letting the head come out. Each time she would run her tongue around the head. The feeling was exquisite and different than Amanda’s pussy for sure. My balls were starting to tighten for load delivery, when she popped my dick out of her mouth. She looked up into my eyes and said, “Bobby, I want you to cum in my mouth. I love the taste of cum and I don’t get it very often from Tom anymore. Is that okay?” and before I answered, “We can do this a lot. And other stuff, too”.

“Uh-huh” was all I could manage. Her lips locked back on target and she used my ass cheeks to push me all the way into her mouth. She only had to repeat the process a couple of times before I started seeing stars and my load filled her mouth. She kept moving for a few more moments, but the sensitivity made me pull out. She had obviously swallowed and giggled when she saw my face. Velma pulled me down to the porch floor and planted a juicy kiss on my lips. My tongue went right out into her mouth. I didn’t realize that I would taste my own cum, but there was some flavor there. Funny, it tasted the way I expected. She turned her body slightly and lay back on the porch floor. I moved so that we could continue the kiss and my hands began to caress her huge tits. They were so soft and squeezable. The nipples were puffy but the tips stuck out close to 1” above the rest. She moaned when I pinched her protruding nipples. After thoroughly working both tits, she pushed my head down to the nearest one on her left. Her nipple was so delicate between my lips. It was much softer to the tongue that to my fingers. I tried putting my mouth around the entire puffy nipple and sucking in. She immediately wrapped her arms around me and pressed me firmly against her chest. I did this a few times with the answer of louder and louder moans. I drifted over to her other nipple and repeated the exercise. Meanwhile I kept her first nipple busy with my right hand. While I was leaning further over her body, Velma placed one hand on my ass and immediately slid her fingers right up to my asshole. While I was suckling, she started massaging my anus. My dick was hard once again pointing to the ground as I kneeled over her. I sent my left hand down to her pussy. It was soaked and wide open. Three fingers slipped right in. I moved them in and out a few times and then headed north towards her bump. As soon as I hit it, her back arched and her finger slipped part way into my asshole. “God, rub my clit, Bobby! Keep rubbing it in little circles! Bobby, don’t stop!” Compliance was easy. She started bucking like mad and letting out little screams. Just when I thought that she was going to run out of steam, she grabbed my hips and pulled me flat on top of her. She bent her knees on each side of me and said, “Quick, Bobby. Put it in! Put your cock in my cunt now! I can’t wait to feel you inside of me. Hurry!” I’d never heard of “cock” or “cunt”, but figured out easily enough what they were. I positioned my cock at the entrance to her cunt and slid right in. She was nowhere as tight as Amanda, but she was smooth as silk inside. Velma grabbed my ass and slammed me into her at an incredible pace. She was bucking like a madwoman and screaming a pant for each thrust. “Do me! Do me! Do me just like you did your cousin Amanda!” It was too much and I exploded in her. She ground me a couple of more times, changed her motion to a circular fashion and then screwed up her face and froze. It was that familiar freeze which I had experienced only twice before. Then she went limp.

I laid on top of her for a couple of minutes and then slipped out and got up on my knees. I noticed that we were both still wearing our sneakers and giggled. That was enough to snap Velma out of her trance and she looked up and smiled, too. I looked up and down her beautiful body so that I would never forget the sight. When my eyes reached her cunt, I could see that her pussy lips were hanging wide open. My cum was leaking out running into her butt crack.

We didn’t say anything more. I helped her stand up and we headed across the yard to the ravine with cum drying on our legs. When we reached the rocks, the girls were drawing pictures on the rocks by taking small rocks and scratching the larger ones. They were in a lively conversation about boys, too. Velma and I removed our shoes and dipped into the water. I guess the girls didn’t miss us because they had a bunch of pictures scratched into the rock. It appeared that drawing cocks of all shapes and sizes was the theme. Some were attached to people, but not many.


When we reached the towels away from the girls, it hit me. Velma knew about me and Amanda! How! Michelle knew? I asked Velma quietly, “How did you know I had sex with Amanda? Nobody knows but me and her.”

“Nobody but you, Amanda and Michelle. Michelle told Kelly and she told me. As far as I know, that’s it.” I was blown away. How could Amanda have known? Velma must have read my mind because she said, “Kelly told me that Michelle saw you and Amanda having sex on the floor of the bathroom when she was going to take a late night pee. It sounded like Michelle saw quite a bit of the action.” Question answered.

I was forming a response when the next revelation hit me. “Velma, I mean, Mrs. Saunders, you’re 27 and married. What are you going to tell Mr. Saunders? He’s going to kill me when he finds out!”

She quickly responded in a whisper, “First of all, we’re still Velma and Tom to you, as always. Tom will never know about us if we’re careful. There’s no reason I would ever want him to know.”

“Why me?” I asked.

“Hmmm,” she paused, “for a few reasons. First of all, you’re a really cute kid. We’re not that far apart in age and you have a beautiful growing cock. Second, Tom is just too tired to have sex when he comes home from the construction sites. All he wants is to eat a quick dinner and go to sleep for the next workday. He’s usually asleep before you and Michelle leave at 6pm”.

“But his cock is much bigger than mine”.

“Yes it is. And I love it. I also love your cock. Your cum tasted so good in my mouth and your 5 ¼” felt great in my cunt. Sometime, I’m sure it will feel good in my ass as well. Tom’s cock is a bit too big for that spot.” My head spun on that one. In her ass? Oh yea, baby!

“Look,” she said, “I don’t want you to feel uncomfortable with this. If you never want to do this again, I’ll understand. If it was up to just Bone, I think the answer would be a resounding ‘yes’”. Bone was up again. “What are you thinking?”

“I’m thinking that I would like to fuck your cunt and ass and mouth every chance I can get.” Now that was 100‰ honest.

“You’ll get chances. Not today, but don’t worry.” She got serious all of a sudden. “You and Kelly are starting to fool around, too.” Busted! “I saw her bring you off yesterday at the creek. And, I think you banged her today in the water.” I know the truth was showing in my face. “When you fuck her, you have to use a condom. I have some you can use. She is not on the pill because she has never had her first period.” I figured that she would have her first period in junior high next year because they have six classes a day instead of one. “I had sex for the first time at 10 years old and I know that she is an early bloomer, too. If you continue, you’ll have to make sure you always have her permission and that you stop if she says so. I married my first lover, so you might be starting something with her that lasts for a long time.”

“Tom is like 6 years older than you!” I caught my breath and continued, “I’m pretty sure I’m going to have sex with Amanda again soon when she comes over to visit. And I want to keep doing stuff with you. I haven’t thought too much about doing more with Kelly. It could happen.”

“Yes, it could”, she confirmed. “The same rules apply to Michelle. You be careful.”

Huh?!?