Only if You Pull Out

I had only met her five days earlier. It was one of those summers'

vacations you dread when you're a teenager. As a family, mom, dad, and I

always went to New Hampshire camping for a week in July. The last couple

of year's dad relented and we ended up in a commercial campground giving me

the opportunity to have a better time, at least there was a pool, a game

room and a chance to meet someone my age to make friends for the week.

This time I really didn't want to go, there wouldn't be many other kids my

age, and I was still too young to stay home alone.

Sunday I was at the game room and in walks another boy who was actually

my age. We hit it off quite well. Monday came, we decided to go fishing.

We ended up walking clear around this pond but were having a hard time

finding any fish. Lying back in some tall soft grass we exchanged stories

about our lives. It was then we noticed someone else fishing over on this

outcropping of rocks. Lo and behold if it wasn't someone of the female

species.

We watched as she made her way from one spot to another stopping each

time to cast into the water before her. Slowly she was making progress

towards us until she was within hearing distant of us when we called her

over. She definitely was a little different. After awhile I realized she

was dirt poor. Her clothes were old and tattered, she lived in a trailer

with her mom, and sisters and she told stories of dismay about her life.

But on the other hand it looked like she took life in stride, had a good

outlook on it, and was what I call bubbly.

That evening she came to the campground and the three of us hung out.

She kept talking about her boyfriend and how he was on vacation, how she

missed him. We weren't sure if he was real or imaginary just made up to

keep us at bay. Ronny was like a dog in heat. He persisted in steering

the subject to sex but I guess that's normal when you're that age. At

first the comments were subtle and tactful. She made an appearance again

the next day and then again on Thursday evening.

Ronny and I exchanged views on what we would like to do too her when she

wasn't around. Like fuck her. Ronny claimed her had fucked a girl back

home during the winter but I think he was full of shit, a virgin just like

me. All Thursday night Ronny was making innuendos towards her about sex.

She would just laugh them off as she flirted with both of us. Our

imaginations were running wild. As she played the pinball machines she

would deliberately bend forward allowing her shaggy blouse to open at the

top causing the uppermost portion of her breasts to show. At one point, by

luck, when she didn't think we were looking I watched her hastily unbutton

the upper button.

Now when she bent over we gawked in amazement at the marvel presented to

us. It was quite clear to both Ronny and me she was a tease out to torment

us. It was a spectacle to behold. It was relatively common in those days

for females to go without bras; older girls were in the process of burning

them but not girls this age. In all likelihood I would have guessed she

only turned in her training bra a year or two prior. Infrequently her

young tits would come into full view, smallish but perky coned shaped tits

with pink puffy nipples pointing outwards were tempting us beyond belief.

Before she left that night the three of us were totally worked up over

the ordeal. We may have talked her into doing something if we had more

time. We knew for sure she would have by the clues she hinted at about her

boyfriend. The next day would be our final; we would be going home

Saturday morning. If anything were to transpire it would have to be

Friday. We split up for the night.

At first I was surprised when I heard the door open and shut, then water

being turned on in the shower stall beside me. It was almost eleven

o'clock. The only reason I was taking a shower was to jerk off and relieve

the pressure in my balls from hallucinating over those perky tittie's on

display earlier. Then it dawned on me it was Ronny, he must have had the

same urge and then idea that I had.

I watched as the globs of my sperm dribbled down the white fiberglass

shower wall into a swirl of water before disappearing out of sight down the

drain. My dick was only slightly subsiding while I dried my body. I was

horny, no I was really horny. As I left the bathrooms I heard a hushed

short sigh of relief coming from Ronny. I dreamt of her that night, her

tits, her naked body, her hairy cunt, I was heaven.

Friday came, we waited, and we waited some more. We discussed the

previous evening and what it meant but she didn't show to our dismay. We

figured either she was afraid of the consequences or was just being a tease

the night before. It was just before dinner she came strolling up the

gravel road. Looking at each other Ronny and I were smiles from ear to

ear. She had to baby-sit all day and had sneaked out for a few minutes, but

she talked her mom into letting her say goodbye to her newfound friends

later that night. We couldn't wait for here return.

In the game room about seven o'clock she materialize and she looked good

only wearing a halter top and a pair of mini shorts that barely covered

anything. I was afraid that my mom or dad would come in seeing that and

drag my ass back to our campsite. Her puffy nipples were showing through

the taut top, you almost could see the cheek's of her ass as she moved

smoothly out the door. Once at the picnic grove we sat under a big pine

tree at a wooden table.

The aura was thick with reference of sex. It was never mentioned

directly but all three knew what was going to take place before the night

was over. Then Ronny came out with an imperative question: "Have you ever

done it before" and the reply was music to our ears: "Of course haven't

you?" Well I know I hadn't and most likely Ronny hadn't either but we both

eagerly agreed with her that we had indeed fucked before.

Then the one million dollar question was blurted out of Ronny's mouth

"Do you want to it again... like tonight... with us?" Without hesitation

or reluctance an encouraging and quick response seemed to purr out of her

mouth, one word said it all: "Sure" just as we thought we had it made in

the shade a follow up came. "Only if you pull out" At first we didn't get

the picture and she could tell. "You have to pull out and not cum inside

me"

Who would have thought that we would be blessed with the luck to have

this happen to us?

So it was that warm evening in mid July that two boys in their early

teens lost their detestable virginity to a willing young girl. In the

darkness of a starlit night the girl arose from the table to stroll out

under canopy of oak trees where she laid her body down onto the soft green

grass. Two extremely excited boys stood over her as she pulled the halter

top up over her head. Her tits pointed upwards like ice cream cones

waiting to be licked. If any more blood flowed into their stiff peckers

there would likely be a drop in their blood pressure causing them to faint.

Her shorts being too tight were hard to pull off the roundness of her ass.

Speechless they staggered around her feet as the girl spread her legs

revealing a mound of dark brown hair. Hidden in the midst of fur with the

little light there was they gawked at the slit of her cunt. Her pussy lips

puckered up tightly looking like a flower bud awaiting the morning sun to

open.

After a little coaching from her Ronny and I awoke from our trance. It

was the second time she asked who's first I began to nervously unbuckle my

belt. As I stepped out of my shorts I realized I was embarrassed from my

hard-on sticking out in my underwear. Before I could close in on her I was

being pushed aside by Ronny who had already stripped naked and was on top

of her in a flash.

Beckoning with a free hand little by little I moved away from her feet

watching as her legs bent at the knees rose from the grass allowing Ronny

to collapse into them. The final sight was with her legs so far up I could

see Ronny's dick positioned in her folds and starting to vanish out of

sight. Kneeling beside her I watched her hand settle down onto my crotch

interweaving her fingers inside my underwear. It was the first time any

hand other than my own had touched my dick. With out doubt she had done

this many times before. With just two fingers she slid them up and down

the bulging front vein that would later deliver my sperm, dwelling slightly

on the front of my glans.

If it hadn't been for Ronny grunting I may have creamed in her dainty

hand right then and there. Vigorously thrashing around he arose from her.

Not knowing why at first, it had only been a few minutes, but it was enough

time for him to have to pull out. Still on my knees with my eyes glued to

his erection I watched in amusement as a stream of whitish fluid was

expelled from his opening landing onto her tummy followed by several more

smaller squirts. Rolling off her onto his side he grumbled about his lack

of control.

Smearing cum around as she wiped it off with his shirt I knew it was now

my turn. With enough light I looked at her slit now split open exposing

pink before descending onto her body. Not knowing what to expect my dick

slid into her body effortlessly. With in several minutes I too was out of

gas. My building climax was about to begin. Then it was over, Ronny had

no shame, I too had lasted a full two minutes, at most.

A smile came over her face when Ronny once again crawled onto her.

Whether he went soft or stayed hard I don't know but he was ready for round

two. And she was too. His dick had a drop of left over cum oozing from it

ready to fall off, but clung on as he crawled onto her. I sat cross legged

watching them rut before me. Ronny was pounding her this time, her legs

fluttering in the air above his ass. He was on a mission this time. I

wondered what became of that lone drop, was inside her now, did it fall off

in time, but really would she get knocked up from it? I didn't know a lot

but I did know how a girl gets pregnant.

Instinctively my hand went to my dick stroking it while I watched.

After several long minutes Ronny's body began making more deliberate

motions, slowing down he would force his dick further up he cunt. I wasn't

sure but it sure looked like he was about to blow. The cheeks of his ass

became very muscular as they tightened, his back rigid, his whole body

making minor jerks forward. Having never seen another person orgasm I

wasn't sure. Then he came off her, his dick lying between her tummy and

his. Several more minutes passed before he came back to reality. He was

still dazed from his orgasm when stood up.

There on her stomach was tiny pool of watery sperm. It was getting late

and if I wanted another spin I had to hurry. This time it was completely

different feeling as slid into her cunt. It was still tight, just like a

glove wrapped around my dick. But this time she was a great deal juicer,

much wetter, actually soaking wet.

Not sure but close to it I hunched up onto my hands raising my body

enough to look down to where our bodies met. I watched as my dick

penetrated her. Without the additional benefit of light I caught glimpses

of the base of my dick where curds of Ronny's cum were collecting. What

raced through my mind was the thought of him essentially blowing sperm

inside her after we promised to pull out. I couldn't comprehend why he

would do that. But I did know why he did it. I too was ready to go over

the edge. My body was telling me to impregnate her, let lose with the

swimming devils.

Rude sounds escaped from our groins as I fucked her, sloppy wet sounds.

I was sure I could hear my nut sack slapping against her asshole.

Disturbingly I emptied what felt like a full cup of semen into her depths

before yanking it out letting the last feeble squirt flow into the void of

her bellybutton.

It was late; hurriedly we pulled our clothes on. She in no way

acknowledged the cunt full of seed she had. I would have thought she felt

the cum leaking out. It had to be dribbling down her thigh as she pulled

up the shorts over her curvy hips. Ronny and I headed back to our sites as

she briskly walked back down the gravel path on her way home.

I would never know a lot of things after my initiation into the world of

sex. I went home the next day as did Ronny, never to return again to that

campground. Never to know whether she knew we blew inside her. Maybe

Ronny went back the next year, maybe he would fuck her again. Worst never

to know if she got knocked up from one of us. I only hoped it would be

Ronny's baby if she did.

I came close to fucking other girls but it would be a full year before I

got to wet my dick in another pussy. Another campground while on vacation

but this time I wasn't the virgin and I didn't have to share this girl with

anyone.