Experimenting

I know the last part was a little short on sex, but we have to have some actual story too, don't we?

Experimenting 14____

At the same time Gary's entire perspective on his family was exploding like a fertilizer bomb, Carolyn and Jamie were sitting on a park bench outside the municipal pool, enjoying soft serve cones, watching the swimmers, and smiling contentedly at each other, giggling from time to time.

"What are you so happy about, you horny redheaded slut?" asked Jamie teasingly, causing Carolyn to howl in mock protest and smack her lightly on the arm.

"Fuck you sideways, bitch--and that doesn't sound like a bad idea!" teased Carolyn, and looked off thoughtfully toward the pool. "I'm happy because I feel like I'm finally in on the joke--I finally understand what the big deal is about sex, about why people want it so much, about why it drives people to do such crazy shit." She looked deeply and longingly into Jamie's eyes and continued, "I mean, shit, I've come like six times today and I'm still so wet I'm like dripping-- I'd fuck you again right this second if I could. I feel like I just started, like, the best vacation ever, and it's not going to end any time soon."

Jamie smiled at her friend's over-the-top enthusiasm. "I know what you mean--when Margie made me come the first time I thought I'd have to jerk myself off 10 times a day after that or explode. Come to think of it I actually did for a while, but then I kind of settled down. The last couple of days has really kind of brought that feeling back, though--even talking about it again's making my clit hard, and I don't have a lot of self control when I get hard. Not sure why I haven't been fucked by about 10 guys already `cause I think I'm more like them sexually than most other girls--present company excepted, of course."

Carolyn looked pensive. "Do you want to fuck a guy?" she asked, hesitantly.

"Honey, if I get horny enough I'd want to fuck that tree," responded Jamie kiddingly, pointing to an adjacent maple. "But I know why you're asking--remember the conversation we had on the roof? This is the time in our lives we need to experiment, with everything, not just sex. We're new at stuff, and we need to try it all. So yes, I want to fuck a guy, and probably soon--just the thought of some big hard pole going in and out and shooting juice in me makes me so hot!" She involuntarily clenched her hands together and tucked them between her legs, commencing a small rocking motion.

Carolyn absorbed all this for a moment, staring at the pool, then said, "I know you're right, and I like the sound of something big moving inside me, but right now I'm not feeling much of an attraction to guys--they're so rough and loud and full of shit, mostly. I mean I think penises are interesting and all with how they grow and stuff, but I think I'd like them better if they weren't attached to the rest of the guy, you know?"

"Well, I have a little something back in my closet that I bought online without my mom knowing that might be just what you're after," Jamie noted mysteriously. "Ok, look at the people in the pool for a minute. Who do you think is hot?"

Carolyn surveyed the activity in front of her for a moment or two until her eye was caught by a beautifully tanned, slender but shapely brunette in a very small pink bikini, her long, silky brown hair blowing slightly in the breeze. "She's pretty cute," observed Carolyn.

"Too easy," said Jamie, "She's a knockout. But you know what? That's Joe Keenan's little sister. You know, the quarterback of the football team? Totally Abercrombie model hot? That's her--she's 13."

"No Way!"

"Way. I totally agree she's smokin' hot, particularly for 13, and she'd be a wet dream riot to seduce and fuck. But not likely--I hear she's a bitch and completely into herself. Find someone else--let's find out if you have a `type'."

Carolyn cast her eyes around for another minute, absorbing the scene. A young boy, no more than 8 or 9, ran by sporting an obvious erection in his nylon trunks, the little spike sticking out a good 3 inches and not moving at all as he ran, causing the girls to crack up. "Wonder what he was doing in the water?" laughed Carolyn. "And with who?" added Jamie, "Not a bad size for his age really--it was kind of cute."

Carolyn looked around randomly again until she spotted another young girl sitting by herself on a lounge chair on the other side of the pool, up against the fence. She had shoulder length brown hair and enormous eyes, visible to Carolyn even from across the pool, and was wearing a light yellow bikini with boy short bottoms. What initially grabbed Carolyn's attention was the girl's posture in the chair--she was sitting with her arms crossed and buried between her thighs, rocking slightly, exactly as Jamie had been doing a few moments ago during a surge of horniness, and she was looking around rather furtively. Was she playing with herself, Carolyn wondered, and directed Jamie's attention that way also: "Jame? Check out the girl in the corner--the one in the yellow suit. Is she doing what I think she's doing?"

Jamie focused. "I vote yes. She's kind of cute, too. Let's see what she does." After a moment of intense rocking, the girl stopped, looked around, and got up, bending over her lounge chair and getting something out of her bag. "Whoaaa," said Jamie softly, "What an ass." The girl looked to be built like a gymnast, on the short side, with not much of a taper to her waist and not much in the way of breasts, but with narrow hips, a solid looking round ass and shapely, muscular legs. As she turned around to tie her hair back, she revealed a well defined stomach, and most intriguing to Carolyn and Jamie, a clearly bulging pubic mound with definition between the plump looking lips. "Oh, good catch Cary--she's a hottie, and it seems like maybe a horny hottie at that."

After tying her hair back the girl sat back down, legs slightly elevated, moving her knees back and forth, alternately flashing and covering her prominent crotch, then started jiggling her legs at high speed. Obviously restless, she looked around carefully again and resumed her previous posture of hands joined and plunged between her thighs, which were tightly closed, her ass rocking slightly but obviously up and down. "Oh, this is making me fucking hot," said Jamie quietly, her legs crossed tightly, the uppermost leg swinging quickly back and forth. After a minute of two the girl's ass movement started getting more pronounced and her eyes closed, her head thrown back, until she stopped suddenly and her eyes snapped back open, looking around. "I think she knew she was getting carried away," observed Carolyn. "Too bad. I was about to get carried away myself."

The girl got up from her lounge chair then and headed toward the locker room, her perfect ass twitching as she walked. "Tell me if I'm wrong," said Carolyn, "But is that a wet spot on her bottoms?"

Jamie had noticed the same thing. "Yup," she agreed, "Definite wet spot. Wonder where she's going."

"And what she's going to do when she gets there," added Carolyn.

"Probably the same thing I have to do, like real soon," observed Jamie.

"Mmmm, yeah, me too. Think we should go find out for sure?"

"Yeah--she looked like she might need some help."

"And we're kind of experts, right?" Carolyn noted. Jamie nodded quickly with a smile, "I'm sure liking the new Carolyn!" she said happily, and the girls got up off the bench and headed for the pool entrance.

Gary sat in shock on the couch, watching his father's large erection getting sucked by his mother's sister. Despite himself and somewhat against his will, he could feel his own cock stiffening as the scene continued; he looked over at Greg, whose attention was intently focused on the screen, and noted that he was again fully hard also and slowly jacking his foreskin back and forth. "You know what must have happened," Gary said softly, causing Greg's attention to be distracted from the TV, "I must have recorded over the first part of this when I recorded the girls this morning..."

"Yeah, but then where are the girls?"

"Well I'm not saying I didn't fuck it up, but this is my dad's tape--at least this way he'll never know we saw it. If the girls were on it he'd know and I'd get double killed both for taping my sister and for looking at his...private...what he's doing here..." Which at that moment was pistoning his cock quickly into his sister in law's mouth until his rhythm broke slightly, and when he pulled his cock out the camera zoomed in on it as he released a large spurt of sperm onto the woman's face, followed by several more copious shots.

"Ohh sorry dude I know it's wrong but it's still fuckin hot...ohhhhh..." groaned Greg as he ejaculated a large load into the air and then concluded his orgasm with several shots onto his stomach. "Can you get me a paper towel or something?" he asked the very confused Gary, who nodded dumbly and went in to his father's workbench area and grabbed a shop towel. His mind was flying in several different directions--his first thought, oddly, was that his dad had a pretty nice looking cock, and he hoped his would get that big and come that much someday. He had always thought of his dad as pretty dull; he liked to drink and play golf and hang out with his friends and tell stupid but not dirty jokes, and Gary'd never found Playboys or anything under his bed (and he had looked, since several of his friends had found them under their dad's beds or mattresses). But here he is, getting sucked off by his wife's sister--what was up with that? Gary had actually always thought that his Aunt Megan was pretty nice looking for an older lady--she had to be at least 35 or so, a couple years younger than his mom--but he certainly never thought of her in a sexual way. And what would his mom say? Would she divorce his dad? Would he be from a broken home, all because he was a little pervert who just had to video his sister having sex? It was all too depressing--yesterday morning he was just a happy, stupid, normal kid, and now sex had fucked it all up.

"Dude, you better get out here," yelled Greg from the other room.

Now what, thought Gary as he moped back into the TV room--would it be a video of his dad like robbing a bank or something? But no--his mother's face was now several times life size on the 65"screen, tongue kissing his aunt like there was no tomorrow, the two of them sharing his father's creamy load as it slid slowly down his aunt's face. "I wondered who was working the camera," noted Greg absently.

"Oh, this is just too fuckin' weird," groaned Gary as he tossed Greg the shop towel and collapsed onto the couch, both curious and fearful about what would come next.

Carolyn and Jamie showed their season passes to the girl at the desk and moved silently into the girl's locker room, pausing just inside the entrance; there appeared to be no one there, and the only sound they were aware of was the soft dripping of the showers. "She's got to be in here," whispered Jamie as they headed for the toilet area. Only the door to the farthest handicap stall was closed, and they looked under the row of stalls from the opposite end to see a pair of tanned calves and feet, moving just slightly. Jamie put her finger to her mouth in a "shhh" gesture, then pointed to her ears and to the stall, indicating that they should just stay where they were and listen for a moment.

It was silent at first, but then they could hear a periodic soft grunt or "eep" sound emanating from the stall. Carolyn smiled, nodded her head, and resumed listening. After another minute they could hear the girl's breathing intensify, and a very faint rhythmic squishing sound became audible. Carolyn looked over at Jamie to see that her friend was cupping and rubbing her bulging mound over her jean shorts, a look of sexual distress on her face. This caused a gush of fluid to explode into Carolyn's borrowed thong, and in desperation she grabbed Jamie's hand, pulled her down the row of stalls into the one adjacent the handicap stall, and shut the door behind them. As they heard a sharp intake of breath from next door, she took Jamie's face between her hands and looked wildly into her eyes, then fused their mouths together into a deep, wet kiss. "I can't fucking stand it anymore," Carolyn gasped, breaking the kiss and not caring that the reason they had come into the locker room was about 2 feet away. "If I don't come within about one minute I swear to god I'm going to die," she continued, fumbling open the button on Jamie's shorts, ripping the zipper down, and plunging her hand inside, her index and middle finger immediately separating Jamie's soaked and swollen lips and diving deep into her drenched and open hole, where she began a rapid fucking motion. Jamie's knees buckled and she had to grab the toilet paper dispenser to keep from collapsing to the floor, but once she had righted herself she immediately reached under Carolyn's sundress, hooked her finger through one of the dainty strings of the sodden thong and tugged, snapping it instantly and it slid down Carolyn's leg. Once out of the way, Jamie returned the favor, taking Carolyn's entire eager sex into the palm of her hand and rubbing the lips and clit intensely, while returning her mouth to Carolyn's where they resumed their passionate kiss.

Both girls were quickly ascending to the peak of what were going to be explosive orgasms when Carolyn heard an unfamiliar moan and caught a movement out of the corner of her eye. She looked up to the top of the stall wall just in time to see two eyes and a shock of brown hair disappear quickly and jerkily out of view, followed by a large thump and crash and an "Ooooowwwwww!!!" howl of pain. The girls quickly but reluctantly stopped what they were doing and paused a brief moment to clear their heads before Jamie climbed on the toilet and looked into the adjacent stall where the gymnast-looking girl was lying on the floor, bottomless, gripping her ankle. "Omigod, are you okay?" asked Jamie.

"Nnoooooo..." whined the girl, "My ankle hurts really bad..."

"Hang on," said Jamie, and pulled her pool pass out of her shorts pocket, exited the stall, inserted the pass into the door gap of the handicap stall, and slid it upward until the latch swung out of the way. Carolyn followed her into the stall, which was about twice the size of the one they had been in, and saw the girl on the floor next to the shared wall of their stalls, her right knee bent and both hands around her right ankle, rocking back and forth with a grimace of pain on her face. Carolyn also couldn't help noticing the prominently bulging outer vaginal lips at the apex of her very shapely and muscular looking thighs, with a small tuft of brown pubic hair at the top. The lips looked very red and moist. As Carolyn was staring at the girl's crotch, Jamie crouched down next to her and said "What happened honey?"

The girl looked up at Jamie and her face cleared a little. Close up, she appeared no more than thirteen or fourteen, with huge, liquid brown eyes and a smattering of freckles across her nose; she was very cute. "I...I...was in h...here...and ummmm...I heard you...guys and ummmm...ohhhhh." Her concentration broke as she noticed that the beautiful girl crouched in front of her was not wearing anything on her bottom half either, Jamie having left her shorts in the adjacent stall, and had an amazingly swollen vaginal area. As Jamie's clit was still almost fully hard and throbbing as they had been interrupted just short of orgasm, it was hard to miss. Still staring at Jamie's sex, she continued, "and ummm, I heard you guys, ummm, you know, and I wanted to see what, ummm, you were doing so I got up on the toilet and then I fell," and the grimace of pain returned.

"What's your name, honey?"

"B...Beth."

"Well, Beth, let's get you up on the toilet here--you don't want to stay on the gross floor--Cary, grab her other arm," directed Jamie, and as Carolyn moved over Beth to help her up, Beth looked up and noticed Carolyn's lack of underwear beneath her sundress. Beth had never seen red pubic hair before, and thought it was fascinating. Despite the pain in her ankle, she became aware that her arousal was quickly returning. As Jamie and Carolyn helped her up onto the toilet seat, she realized that she was almost at eye level with Jamie's succulent and very excited looking pussy, and she couldn't help looking at it. "Thanks," she said absently, "You guys are...really nice, ummmm...and...ummm...don't think I'm weird ok but, ummm...your, hmmm, pussies...hee hee... are really cool," Beth stammered uncomfortably.

Beth's comment took Jamie slightly by surprise and forced her out of her current "nurse" mode and back into her more familiar "horndog" mode. "Oh, you think so, do you?" she replied, taking a step back to actually look at their young injured friend for the first time. As she had initially thought, Beth was a major cutie, and with the way she was sitting, on the front part of the toilet with her legs slightly spread, it was apparent that the girls' assessment of her genital endowment was right on also; her mound was quite prominent and outer vaginal lips were very plump, about an inch apiece, and although her inner lips were not visible the space between the outers was rather wide and open looking. There was sparse brown hair only at the top of her slit; the outer lips were completely bare. Jamie decided to tease Beth a little and reached down for her own sex, spreading the swollen inner lips open a bit, causing her re-hardening clit to pop out from its hood almost completely, and as she lightly stroked the head with the tip of her index finger she felt a rush of sensation that weakened her legs once again. "What part of it do you like the best?" she asked Beth, who was staring wide-eyed at the show going on about two feet in front of her face.

"Ohhhh, I don't know...it's just so, like, meaty and...ummm that one part sticks out a lot," Beth mumbled, her hand stealing up her thigh toward her open pussy.

"Mmmm, you mean this part?" Jamie teased as she grabbed her now fully hard clit between thumb and forefinger and slowly started pulling the hood back and forth over the long shaft.

"Ummmyeaahhhhh," moaned Beth breathlessly as her hand found her crotch and she began running a finger up and down her gaping slit. She looked up at Carolyn then and said "Ohhhh, yours is really pretty too...your hair is a cool color...can I see it again?"

Carolyn wordlessly pulled her sundress over her head, leaving her totally nude, and hung it on the hook on the back of the stall door, immediately dropping her hand to her crotch and sliding her index finger along her swollen gash. Her eyes closed momentarily with the strong sensation but then opened when she was reminded that there were two sexy girls masturbating right in front of her, which was better than any pictures her mind could provide. Beth's finger was moving faster and digging itself deeper into her slit, and she hesitantly asked the girls "Ummm...can you guys maybe do what you were doing before? I was almost ready to ummmm...get over...when I fell..."

Jamie, smiling, reached out for Carolyn and said "Well, if it will make you feel better...", then plunging her tongue deep into Carolyn's mouth and her right middle finger deep into Carolyn's excited sex. Carolyn reciprocated, and within 30 seconds they were back to exactly where they had left off, rapidly scaling the heights of orgasm, only this time with an audience that appeared to be enjoying it almost as much as they were. Beth's middle finger was now buried deep into her slit, pumping in and out quickly as the palm of her hand maintained a constant pressure on her mound and clit, until after no more than two minutes she moaned out "Ohhhhhhh!" and her hips began to spasm and thrust her whole midsection against her hand as she burst into coming. Not that they weren't almost there anyway, but that was enough to finish off Carolyn and Jamie, who started frantically bucking against each other's hands and grunting with the effort. "Ohhhh Gooooodddddd," wailed Carolyn as her orgasm washed over her, and within five seconds thereafter Jamie rasped out "Fuuuuuuuccckkkkk---Oh-oh-oh" and a copious burst of juice spurted out over Carolyn's hand to land with an audible splat on the tile floor, followed by two more expulsions. As Carolyn and Jamie slowly wound down, they looked at their new friend who was still looking up at them, smiling, her big eyes so wide they seemed to fill up half of her face. Her legs and sex were splayed wide open, and the small inner lips of her vagina were now slightly visible, as was the small bump of her hard clit at the top. Carolyn was overcome with how lovely she was at that moment, and bent down slowly to Beth's slightly open mouth, kissing her gently. She tentatively extended her tongue and ran it along Beth's lips, and was gratified when Beth's mouth opened and sucked her tongue inside, swirling it around with her own.

As the kiss continued, Jamie noticed Beth's hips again start to rotate slightly, and she dropped to her knees between Beth's widely spread legs, leaning in and kissing her prominent mound before lowering her lips and tongue to the bulging treasure beneath. Although she was initially unsure how her efforts would be received, her question was answered when Beth's hips gave a sharp thrust up to meet her mouth, which she then fastened onto Beth's heaving sex so the rolling hips could not throw her off. Beth's taste was sensational, Jamie thought, sweet and clear and not pungent in the slightest, and she began lashing her tongue up and down the creamy opening. Beth was moaning nonstop around Carolyn's tongue at this point but still maintained the passionate kiss until Jamie inserted her index finger into Beth's open hole, thrusting it in and out in rhythm with her licking, causing Beth to pull away from Carolyn and emit a stifled scream as her orgasm broke and her pussy rhythmically clamped down on Jamie's finger. As the contractions slowed, Jamie looked up at Carolyn and smiled, but then said with some seriousness, "We need to get the fuck out of here--this was way, way more public than the dressing room and way louder."

Carolyn nodded and looked at Beth, saying "I think she's right, honey. Better safe than sorry. How's your ankle?"

Beth smiled slightly and said "What ankle? No, I'm not sure--I really haven't tried to put any weight on it yet. I should probably try...can you hand me my bottoms?" Jamie found them on the hook under Carolyn's sundress, which she handed back to her also, and gave the bottoms to Beth, watching as she pulled them up her shapely legs and over her round ass, marveling at how visible her pussy bulge was through the tight yellow fabric. Now the only thing was her own shorts, which she found on the floor of the adjacent stall, pulled up and zipped, being sure that nothing was hanging out since her parts were still somewhat engorged. "You ready to get up?" she asked Beth.

"Uh-huh," said Beth hesitantly, and as Carolyn and Jamie lifted her up with a hand under each arm Beth stood unsteadily, putting increasing pressure on the injured leg. "I don't think it's broken," she said, "because I wouldn't be able to do this if it was. Let me try to walk a little." The girls released her but stayed close as she limped slowly out of the stall. There were a couple of younger girls in the changing area who looked at them a little funny as they passed, but Carolyn hoped it was only because of Beth's limp. Carolyn held her right hand in support as they left the locker room area and headed for the front desk, and asked "Is there somebody who could come pick you up? Even if it's not broken you probably shouldn't walk on it. I could call on my phone if there is."

"Yeah, my mom can get me--I just live over on Homer. I need my stuff, though."

"I can get it," volunteered Jamie, "You go out front with Cary and call and I'll get your stuff," and she went out the pool access door.

As Carolyn and Beth slowly went out to the street and Beth had called her mom, Beth said, concerned, "Wait, how will she know what stuff is mine?"

"Oh, don't worry about that," said Carolyn with a giggle, "We were kind of watching you before, so we know where you were sitting."

Beth looked perplexed and said "You were watching me?" and then reddened when she realized what she had been doing before going into the locker room. "Was it that obvious?"

"Oh, probably not to most other people...you see, Jamie and I, umm, well let's just say we've got really good `sex sense' these days. I first was just watching you because I thought you were cute."

"Really? Wow, thanks. Umm, are you guys like... ummm...lezbos? Is that the word?"

Carolyn smiled, but it didn't go all the way up to her eyes. "Well, it's really `lesbians', but I don't know the answer to that. I'm pretty sure Jamie's not, at least. We just like sex. And we thought you were sexy."

Beth nodded and smiled prettily. "I think you guys are really sexy too, and I loved watching you, and I loved kissing you, and I loved what Jamie did while I was kissing you--I've never had sex with anybody else before, but if that's what it's like I like it a lot too. Ummm...is there...uhhhh...do you want...do you think we could maybe do that again sometime? Either all of us or just at least you and me?"

Carolyn felt a small gush of juice fill her pussy at the thought of having sex again with this cute girl, but said, "Can I ask how old you are?"

"Thirteen," said Beth confidently, but then her face dropped somewhat. "Does that matter?"

Carolyn looked off into space for a moment, considering, "Well, I think it should; it would matter to most people but I'm not sure it does to me. And I'm not sure what that says about me."

Beth was a little confused, but since she hadn't heard a definite "no" she decided to leave it at that. Jamie walked up carrying Beth's bag and towel, noticing the odd look on Carolyn's face. "You guys ok?"

"We're good," chirped Beth. "I was telling Cary...that is your name isn't it? Cary that...oh here's my mom...thanks so much for...everything you guys...Cary you've got my number on your phone...call me ANY TIME, ok? Bye!" And Beth's mom drove off.

"So, are we getting together with our hot new friend again soon, I hope I hope I hope?" asked Jamie.

"You know our `new friend' is only 13," noted Carolyn.

"So?" said Jamie, "I mean, I was 13 when I started fooling around with Margie--barely 13 at that--and I didn't turn out too bad."

"I guess it just sounds weird to me since I started so late," admitted Carolyn, and put her arm around Jamie's waist.

"Well, that's why we have a lot of lost time to make up for. Can we go home now? I kind of want to see what those other two teen perverts in my house are up to." Carolyn nodded and smiled, and they walked out of the park together.

Keep those eMails coming! I keep meaning to get all the kids together but these side stories keep jumping in--hope you're enjoying! --A