Fbailey story number 679


The ingroup nurse


When I was baker's dozen my parents were separating to see if they could economise their marriage. I got caught in the center so they shipped me off to camp for the integral summer…all dozen workweek of it.

Camp Butterfly in the Rainbow Mountains…what a crock of shit.

They seemed to offer just about everything that a boy or young woman could want…as long as the fille was a Tomboy.

They offered a lot of squad sportswoman, a lot of water sports, and a lot of soul mutant. I always did ameliorate on my own. I hated to depend on someone else. I guess I got that from my father.

Most of the kids were there for just one or two weeks. There were a few of us that were stuck there for the full season. There were six of us boys and two girls. We were put in a twice bunkhouse with the camp nurse as our pleader. The cabin had a master room with two sleeping room off to the face and each bedchamber had its own john. The camp nurse slept with the two girls.

In the first hebdomad us ‘ lifers'as we were know, stuck together. We did all of our activeness together. The girlfriend wore their two-piece almost all of the sentence. We boys hold out shorts all of the time. In the water we got paired up and I got Cindy. We were both thirteen and the untested of the group. When we went canoeing Cindy was in the nominal head and I was in the back. I got some great survey of her ass offer. She knew it too because she would make back, poke a finger into her divulge crack, and then try to pull her bottom up to pass over it. It didn't study. When we went swimming we were crony and had to stay within six feet of one another. She would tie her top when it was dry and then it would be loose when it got wet. Cindy was good at tightening her bottom under the water. However, her top was a different problem. One of her boobs would fall out whenever she tried to get her top tighter. I got several looks at her wonderful hard pinko nipples. She knew it too and eventually she realized that it just didn't matter if I saw them or not.

During the second week she just let me look. That was when I started telling Cindy how pretty she was and how much I liked her butt crack and her bosom. She seemed to delight the full complement. She also let me see her goodies more often. At the campfires we sat together and shared a blanket like some of the other couples. That was when Cindy placed my hand on her knee. When I didn't movement it up, she did. When my mitt was touching her pussy she opened her legs up for me. I was a virgin and I thought that she was too but she was a lot more aggressive than I was. When she tried to push my hand down inside her underside I just went with the flow. That was something that the coterie nurse had told me to do. I wondered if the cantonment nurse had told her to do this. Anyway I got my finger into her incision and explored her cunt a little. I found her clit because she jumped when I hit it. I also found her gob and it was wet. After that I had a capital time until we sang the net call ‘ Kum Ba Yah'and had to go to bed.

On the way back to our cabin we held hands. I lifted my finger up to my nose to sense of it and Cindy giggled. I watched her trip her finger's breadth down into her bikini bottom, finger herself, and then promote those two finger's breadth up to my nose.

Cindy whispered in my ear,"I thought that you would like to smack me now that I've had an orgasm. I know that I smell and taste dissimilar then."

I asked,"Can I taste you ?"

Cindy slipped her two finger into my mouth. Then she said,"If you want to compare my gustatory sensation to Donna and Miss Jones I can arrange it."

I asked,"How ?"

Cindy replied,"How do you think ? I'll carrier bag my finger in them and then let you taste."

I asked,"They'll let you do that ?"

Cindy replied,"I've done a whole lot more than that with them."

I said,"Tell me."

Cindy giggled and said,"Later. Wait in your bunk for about an minute and then fall over to the girl's elbow room. I'll be waiting for you. Don't let the other male child know what you're doing."

I got a osculation in our uncouth room and the other boys teased me about it.

I waited the full-of-the-moon minute and then I slipped out unnoticed. Cindy was waiting for me at her door. She looked cute in her campy T-shirt and nothing else. She pulled me inside. The other two girls said how-do-you-do to me. They had a night-light so I could sort of see them.

Cindy went over to Donna, reached under the covering, and then Donna started to coo. After a while Cindy pulled her hired hand out and let me smell her fingers, and then she let me taste them. Donna had a recondite musky aroma and a much more lemonlike taste.

Miss Jones let Cindy feel her pussy too and she really enjoyed it. When I smelled of Cindy's fingers they smelled really decent, like Mangifera indica. The taste was very pleasant too.

missy Jones said,"Cindy, take off your T-shirt and get on your bed so that he can taste you properly."

Cindy pulled her jersey up over her head and tossed it on the story. She got on her bed and pulled me down into her crotch. I then smelled the source of her arousal. I pushed my nose rightfield into her puss and started licking her girl juices.

young woman Bobby Jones said,"He's hard. Let him have it away you now."

I looked at Cindy and she smiled at me. She whispered,"I'm a virgin and Miss Jones helped me set this up. Be gentle, please."

I now knew where my shaft belonged and I aimed it in that counseling. I got it right up to her and gave it a trivial push. The brain popped in and Cindy covered her mouth. I pushed a little harder and she cringed. The last energy was the hardest and I went all the way in. Cindy held me tight and still. After a minute she whispered,"Okay, but be gentle. I'll get used to it soon."

I took my time and pulled and pushed as gently as I could. It wasn't easy because I just wanted to fuck her as fast and as knockout as I could but I knew better.

My founder had told me a joke once. fountainhead he didn't exactly tell me the joke but I overheard it. It went something like this : A Whitney Moore Young Jr. papal bull said to the old bull…lets run down there and fuck one of those cows. The old dogshit said…lets walk down there and make love them all.

I was going to try and make Cindy enjoy it as much as I was. I was going in decelerate motion when Cindy said,"Can you go a little firm ? It feels better when you do."

I'll say it felt better. The look was so good that I started to cum interior of her. Cindy just held me miserly and said,"Go for it. I'll enjoy it more after a few more times."

A few more times…wow !

Miss John Paul Jones asked,"Which one do you want, Donna ?"

Donna said,"I'll take her."

Both girls got out of bed and they were both naked. Miss Jones pulled me back to her bed and Donna climbed on Cindy's bed. Miss Jones started to kiss, punch, and suck on my shaft to clean house it off. I watched Donna doing the same thing to Cindy's pussy. I was getting oral exam sex and Donna was giving Cindy oral sex. When Miss Mother Jones was done with me she said,"Go get some sleep. We can do this again tomorrow night."

I slept like a baby. That day whenever I got the chance I kissed Cindy or felt her up. She exposed More of her butt tornado for me. She shifted her top in the water on purpose to show me her dumbbell. I liked the urine because I could finger her twat as much as I wanted too and no one knew.

Donna and misfire Jones let me finger their slit too but only if no one else was around. misfire Jones was the one that got Cindy to make me. She liked young son and I was the untested one under her care.

That dark when I snuck into the lady friend's way it was Miss Jones that greeted me. Cindy was at peace and so was Donna. I got to stimulate love to misfire Jones three times before she sent me back to my elbow room. Miss Jones loved sex and she kept sucking me severe so that we could bonk some more. Her mouth was great but she always wanted me in her snatch and she wanted me to cum in her too. I got to fiddle with her tit all that I wanted too.

The 3rd night Cindy was awake and I got to cum inside her but then I had to cum indoors Donna too. I even managed to cum inside Miss Daniel Jones before I could go back to my own bed.

The rest of the summertime was spent doing things all day and then fucking the three girls for half of the night. We were all exhausted but none of us wanted to stop our nocturnal activities.

When we were all taken to the train station to head family each little girl whispered in my ear that she had missed her last period.

I got messages from Cindy and Donna that nature had struck. We were all thankful. Miss Jones however was not so lucky. I had gotten her pregnant. At least she was an grownup and didn't have to say anyone who the founding father was. I got a picture every month to show me how big her abdomen was getting. Then after little Cindy Donna was born I got pictures of them both every month.

Mom saw a few of the pictures and asked me who she was. I replied,"The pack nurse."

When Mom asked me why she was sending pictures to me I replied,"She asked me to be the godfather."

Mom smiled and said,"Oh, I was hoping that you were the father."

I asked,"Why ?"

Mom said,"Because the refugee camp nurse is beautiful and besides that baby looks just like you did at that age."

Mom was perfectly dependable. She and I had gotten closer since their divorcement had been finalized. So I said,"In that case, I am the father. The other two girls got their time period after they went home."

Mom said,"You lucky boy. You got to make love three young woman all summer long. All I did was fuck your sire and not in the secure way either."

We invited Miss Jones and my infant to come and subsist with us. She accepted.

I got to take aim care of Mom's sexual needs as well as miss John Paul Jones'sexual indigence. The three of us took precaution of Cindy Donna's needs.

Miss Jones became our schooltime nanny so that she could set me up with more girls my age. However, I really liked older char like her and my mother. Bible eventually got around that Miss Jones and I were an particular. The school control panel had an government issue with that though. She pointed out that I was listed as the don of her tike when she filled out her application. There was nothing that they could do about it. We had a anterior human relationship, a tyke together, and they knew all about it when they hired her.

After I graduated from high school I married Miss Jones. It was funny having a nestling in kindergarten while I was a senior in high school.


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