Summer Camp IV

"Fuck-fuck-fuck-fuck-fuck," DJ chanted. She beat her heels against my lower back and clawed at my shoulders with her hands. I could feel her heartbeat through her vaginal walls, which steadily pulsed against me with a steady [bu- BUMP] [bu-BUMP] [bu-BUMP]. And even after all the fucking we'd been doing, her pussy was still incredibly tight.

"Fuck me, honey! Fuck me! Ream me! Pound me! Hurt me!" she squealed.

Urged on by DJ's words, I flung my hips with increasing force.

"More! More! Harder Ben! Harder! OHHH!!!"

Echoing gasps of "ohhh..." spread around us. Despite my misgivings, the four young teen girls were around me and DJ, enthralled by the sight of my thick cock pistoning in and out of her juicing slit. If my mom knew what was going on, she'd be pulling out that dull butcher knife about now. I shouldn't have let Eden and Emma watch this.

And yet, the truly naughty part of my brain wanted to pull out at the last second to spray my spunk all over DJ's sweaty body, just so that Eden and Emma could see it. That perverted part of me wanted to hose DJ down with streamers of semen and globs of jizz to coat her big tits, tight tummy, and bare-shaven snatch. And then it wanted to see my little sisters lick it all up.

But I didn't have time anymore. DJ's head went slack and turned to the side as the rest of her body tensed up. Her back arched off the towels. And her mouth gaped open as she screamed, "YESSS!!! I'm cumming!!!"

Her heartbeat was racing and already bumping along my shaft. When her vaginal orgasmic spasms joined in as well, DJ sucked the cum out of me; and I shot a great wad deep into the blonde babe's waiting snatch.

"Arrgh!" I grunted and flung my hips forward a final time, slamming our bodies together and holding them at maximum depth while I filled her up with my hot, thick cream. And while my hands gripped her body beneath me, I emptied my balls into DJ's still spasming cunt.

When I was done, I rolled off to the side, my chest heaving as I gasped for air. My mind spun with the force of my ejaculation and at that moment, I couldn't give a rat's ass who had been watching. And from the way DJ had gone limp, she was beyond caring as well.

But the four girls were even more turned on than ever. Eden wasted no time crawling between DJ's thighs and rather obviously slurping my cum out of my girlfriend. Given that she'd never watched me have sex before, I was pretty sure it was Eden's first time eating a creampie. But from the enthusiasm and gusto she put into the task, she certainly seemed to have Brandi's and Brooke's almost manic family craving for brother-cum.

"Holy shit!" Jenny exclaimed. "But- but- She's another GIRL!"

"And we eat each other out all the time." Emma grinned, patting Jenny's back. Fortunately, Jenny looked merely surprised, not disgusted. And Emma leaned in, adding, "If you want, I'll show you what it's like."

Meanwhile, Ana came straight to me. The busty young Latina was quickly kneeling beside my hip, bending over and slurping on my semi-limp noodle while pinching the base between her thumb and index finger, the way DJ had showed her. And then the young girl put her newfound cock-reviving lessons to good use.

"Ohhh..." Jenny started moaning. Emma was already between the young Chinese girl's thighs, introducing her friend to the world of Sapphic love.

"Ohhh..." DJ moaned. Her knees had gone up in the air and her hand was on the back of Eden's head while my baby sister continued noisily slurping away.

"Mmm..." Ana groaned around a mouthful of growing cock.

"Unnghhh..." I groaned, feeling the young 14-year-old enthusiastically fellating me.

I was going to hell.

One thing did interrupt the burgeoning orgy. If it hadn't happened, I'm not sure how everything would have progressed from then on out. At the time, it seemed like a setback to the sexual mood, something that might have ultimately led to everyone stopping, putting their clothes on, and going their separate ways. But like a butterfly effect, it ultimately pushed the sex in the other direction, way, WAY further on than things might have otherwise gone.

Jenny sat up and pushed Emma's head away. "I'm sorry. It feels good. It really does. But I don't think I'm ready for this." The young Chinese girl started crawling away toward her clothes, blushing bright pink in shame and embarrassment.

I sat up, my conscience flaring to life for the very first time as I looked at the very, very young girl who was overwhelmed by all of this. Ana popped off my cock and turned around. And even DJ and Eden stopped what they were doing as Jenny shivered and moved away from us. I figured playtime was now over.

But a second later, Emma sat up and called, "Jenny, wait! It's because I'm another girl, right? Well let Ben do it. He's sooo good and it'll feel AMAZING."

My conscience flashed warning signs in my face. Here was a chance to stop. Here was a chance to get away before things snowballed. After all, I'd already had two great orgasms. I'd had sex with DJ. And even though Ana had been sucking me, that ship had already sailed last week. I could still get out without getting any deeper than I already had.

But Jenny turned and looked at me with big puppy-dog eyes. She licked her lips excitedly and asked in the cutest voice, "Really? Will you, Ben?"

Right then, she reminded me so much of Eden and Emma that my heart ached. And before conscious thought percolated in my brain, I was already nodding my agreement.

Plus, Ana had resumed sucking my dick. Guys tend to be pretty agreeable when they're getting their dick sucked.

With a half-excited/half-nervous smile, Jenny crawled back over to me. Still blushing, she first sat down and pulled her bikini bottoms down her legs and off her feet, exposing a pretty pink pussy below a tuft of black hair that had been trimmed down for her bikini. Emma had just shoved the crotch aside to eat her earlier, but it looked like Jenny was going to do this one right.

Ten seconds later, I was flat on my back again and Emma was directing Jenny to straddle my face. I looked up at the young girl, feeling the need to reassure her with my eyes even though I wasn't feeling sure about this at all. But three seconds after that, her young, virginal pussy was in my face and I extended my tongue out to take the first lick.

"Holy shit!" Jenny squealed in shock, her eyes flying WIDE open and the smile on her face getting even wider.

Yeah. Girls like getting eaten out.

There's something quite unique about eating out a virgin. No, it doesn't magically taste different after a dick has been inside them. Each girl has her own flavor, and it has nothing to do with whether her cherry's been popped or not. But there certainly is a mental difference to licking and tasting a pretty pussy that's not only new to me, but new to sex, period. It's just exciting in a way to know the moist labia against my tongue have never before been parted by a dick, and that maybe, just maybe, mine might be the first to do so.

And Jenny tasted pretty sweet besides. So with Ana's rapidly improving oral techniques sending waves of pleasure through my cock at one end, and the heady pleasure of Jenny's pussy at my other end, I lost myself to the bliss. The sounds of Jenny, Ana, Eden, Emma, and DJ moaning around me melded into a chorus of ecstasy that filled my ears, their voices blending together in an ocean of aural delight.

I only noticed Ana coming off my now fully erect dick because it complained about no longer being inside a warm, caressing wetness. But DJ's giggle cut through the cacophony and I felt the girls shifting as she took Ana's place, putting her slick pussy on top of my rigid dick, gliding her wet cleft smoothly back and forth along the shaft lengthwise as if riding a rail. More of DJ's giggles filled my ears and as she lifted herself to elevate my prick into position for fucking, I gripped Jenny's thighs and started tonguing her even harder.

Everything happened so fast. DJ started saying something, but I couldn't make out the words as Jenny suddenly clamped her thighs around my ears and began wailing out her orgasm. A gush of honey flooded out onto my chin while my tongue flicked the young girl's love button. And at the same time, I felt DJ push her incredibly tight pussy down onto my upright shaft.

My cock met a brief bit of resistance before she opened up and let me penetrate several inches inside. A squeak of pain sounded off in my ears as suddenly a too tight tunnel of wet pleasure enveloped my shaft. And the pussy clamped down tightly in a panic around me while the same sense of panic exploded in my brain. That didn't feel right. What the fuck?

Jenny was still squalling when I unceremoniously dumped her off to the side and picked my head up. The vision before me wasn't quite my worst nightmare come to life, but it was pretty close. Ana Ramirez, 14-year-old little girl, was a virgin no more as she grimaced in pain with half my dick imbedded inside her. With her teeth clenched, she looked up at me for a brief second before taking a quick breath and lunging down, pushing herself further down until she'd taken my entire seven-and-three-quarter inches into her pussy. DJ was holding her hand, alternately rubbing the younger girl's breasts and massaging her crotch, whispering soothing words into Ana's ear.

I reacted automatically. "What the FUCK?" I yelled and immediately grabbed Ana's hips, jerking her off my prod and shoving her to the right while I twisted myself to the left. I rolled over completely before sitting up with a wild-eyed expression on my face, staring in disbelief at the blood-streaked remnants of Ana's virginity still on my cock.

Predictably, Ana reacted to my rejection by curling up and immediately bursting into tears. "Waaahhh!"

Eden was quickly beside Ana, hugging the bigger girl and rocking her while I crab-walked back another couple of feet. I took one look at DJ in bewilderment and barked, "What the hell happened?"

DJ blinked rapidly, looking even more bewildered than me at what had just occurred. "Wha-?"

I just turned over onto all fours to push myself up to my feet, standing and marching myself away, in shock at what had just happened. Had I really done it? Had I really popped little Ana Ramirez's cherry? Was it my fault?

Still naked, with Ana's virginal blood on my half-hard cock, I passed beyond the first row of bushes and into a clearing before grabbing my temples with my hands and tightening my fingers in my own hair. What was going on? How did that just happen?

DJ emerged right behind me, and for the first time ever, I paid no attention to her naked body. "Honey? What's wrong?"

"What's wrong? What's WRONG? I just popped Ana's cherry!"

"So? She wanted you to! Why the hell are you freaking out?"

"Of course I'm freaking out! I never meant for that to happen!"

"What? I thought you WANTED to have her!" DJ was looking at me like I'd started speaking Chinese. "Wasn't that the whole plan for today? To go out and seduce some hot babe?"

"No!" And then I remembered. "I mean, 'yes', when we were still planning to go by the lake. But ... but ... that all changed when we came up here instead."

"I didn't get the memo," DJ drawled, glaring at me. "You promised me I'd get to suck your jizz out of some hot girl's cunt while you shoved your re-hardened cock up my ass. I thought you were being extra kinky bringing me up here with these girls."

"This hike was a favor to the twins." I exhaled. "And I didn't mean we'd do that with someone like Ana."

"Why not?"

"She's a virgin," I growled in a 'well, duh' tone.

DJ smirked, unable to control a giggle. "Not anymore."

"That's my point! She's too young. She's only fourteen!"

DJ rolled her eyes, calming down now that she realized what was bothering me. "Fourteen and a HALF. Heck, I was only a few months older when you boinked me for the first time."

"You weren't a virgin."

"Brooke was. And she's even younger than me."

"That's different! And she was still fifteen!"

"Whatever. A few months doesn't make that big a difference and Ana's more developed than Brooke was back then anyways. Plus, I was the same age as Ana when I lost my cherry. Believe me, she can handle it."

"She's just a kid, Deej."

"She's a young woman, now," DJ pointed out.

I grimaced and looked away. My face etched into a deep frown and my forehead crinkled. "Only because YOU put me in this situation," I snapped.

DJ jerked back at the venom in my voice. And she immediately came back with a harsh, "This isn't my fault. You TOLD me we were gonna seduce someone today. How was I supposed to know you didn't mean these four girls when they were the ONLY four girls around?"

"They're so young! None of them had even SEEN a real cock until this summer, I think. And then you went and parked Ana on me when I couldn't even see what was going on!"

"She wanted to! She even asked my permission since I'm your girlfriend!"

I sighed and closed my eyes. I reached out to DJ's shoulder, rubbing it gently to alleviate the tension between us. This was a colossal communications fuck-up, and while I still thought DJ had no right to mount Ana onto me when I couldn't see, I knew I deserved plenty of the blame.

DJ took a deep breath and then dropped her head. "So what now?"

"I don't know."

DJ fidgeted and bit her lip before turning away from me, looking back toward the clearing. She exhaled and then said, "Look, think of Ana. It's her first time, and three seconds after she got her first cock inside her, you rejected her. How do you think she feels right now?"

I sighed and looked over as well. "What can I do about that?"

DJ exhaled. "You can't let this be the way Ana lost her virginity. She's a young girl and this would mess her up for a long time. You've got to go back there and do it right."

I arched an eyebrow. "Excuse me?"

"If it were me, something like this would shatter my self-confidence. You're a hunk, honey. All four of them have the biggest crushes on you. And at the moment she gave you her most precious gift, you turned Ana away. That's fucked up."

I groaned and bent over, planting my hands on my knees. DJ came up and rubbed my back. "You don't have a choice," she added. And exhaling slowly, I nodded in agreement.

I took a few minutes to collect myself while DJ went back to the girls and worked to calm them down. And then I stopped to think about what I was about to do.

The act itself wouldn't be a problem. Despite my moral quandary, Ana was a very good-looking girl with a hot body, and I was already getting hard again thinking about her firm tits and gently sloping hips. Physically, I knew she could handle it. But I was more concerned about the mental and emotional aspects.

I'd lost my own virginity at age sixteen, and while I'd certainly been horny for years before that, I felt that it had been a good age for me to deal with the riot of emotions that had come with sexual activity. I'd made a lot of mistakes, sure, but in the end things had worked themselves out.

The youngest lover I'd ever had was Brooke, at age 15 and a little less than two months. Even though she'd been younger, Brooke had possessed a maturity greater than mine at the same age. She'd had the poise and certainty of what she'd wanted in order to handle things afterwards.

Did Ana possess that kind of maturity at fourteen and a half? Was she going to be able to deal with the consequences? Did it even matter anymore? The damage had already been done. And at least the girl was about to be a freshman in High School. While not proof of maturity, I had known enough freshmen who were sexually active to believe this wasn't something Ana was totally unprepared for.

So I tried to think about it from Ana's perspective. From the beginning, she hadn't been shy about flirting with me or showing me her body. When things had progressed to kissing and even blowjobs, she'd attacked me with gusto and enthusiasm. And if DJ was to be believed, Ana had been the one to suggest losing her virginity to me.

Ana wanted this. Despite my misgivings, she was pretty enough that I wanted her, too. And since I apparently had no real choice, I might as well make sure we both enjoyed it.

After all my agonizing, the act itself was almost anticlimactic. I'd forgotten how ... awkward ... things could be with a virgin. After all, I hadn't bedded a true virgin since Jennifer Vo (no, Paige doesn't really count), and the fact is that they simply don't know how to move their bodies just yet. It was still good, but after all the amazing sex I'd been having both this summer and the year before, Ana just couldn't compare.

Still, I made sure that I rocked Ana's world.

When I finally returned back to the Garden, I found Ana lying back across the blankets, waiting for me. All five girls looked up rather nervously at me while I knelt beside Ana and then devoted all of my attention to her. I apologized for pushing her away, explaining that the whole thing had caught me by surprise. I admitted honestly that I never planned to go all the way with any of the girls, but now that I had with Ana, I cared enough about her to make sure things were done right.

"A girl's first time is special," I told her gently. "I want to make sure you remember this fondly for the rest of your life."

I then asked the other girls to dress and give us some space. I knew with certainty that they would watch us, but I didn't want Ana to feel them hovering over her from inches away. The girls obediently put their suits and hiking clothes back on before retreating to the first line of bushes, close enough to watch unobtrusively but far enough for me to not feel their presence. And then I proceeded to give Ana a special first time.

We started with kissing, something she was already quite familiar with. Ana displayed an expertise that proved to me she had some good kissing experience, more than just occasional fumbling in some guy's backseat. And when we both started heating up I let my hands begin to roam across her nubile, teenaged body.

I worked my way down her chest, kissing and nibbling and sucking while going through my routines of exploring her erogenous zones and locating her trigger spots. Ana really loved powerful sucking on her tits and I obliged her for a few minutes before settling my face down into her crotch.

The girls had gotten Ana cleaned up in the intervening time, and there were no longer any traces of blood. My tongue and lips soothed away any remaining pain she might have felt in her pussy while my hands on her upright tits kept her distracted. She tensed up slightly when I penetrated her with a finger, but quickly relaxed and even started moaning as I began sawing in and out of her while tickling her side with my off-hand and continuing my oral attention to keep her floating on a sea of bliss.

Ana was in the middle of her first orgasm when I quickly slid up her body and pushed myself inside her. I had the first four inches in before she realized it and quickly wrapped her limbs around me. Her ankles crossed behind my ass and she tugged me the rest of the way in. And our mouths found each other once again when I was penetrated as fully as I would ever go.

Ana sighed happily, and then I showed this pretty 14-year-old girl how pleasant her first time could be.

She couldn't do much more than rock her hips and instinctively hump herself back at me. Like I said, there's big mental high in fucking a virgin but they leave a lot to be desired in terms of actual fucking. But her pussy was snug and wet and Ana made the cutest squeaking sounds every time my pelvic bone bumped against hers.

"Eep!" Ana squeaked. "Eep! Eep! Eep!"

I brought her to a second orgasm and watched as her jaw quivered beneath me. Her hands clutched tightly to my shoulder blades while I continued stroking her through the climax, feeling the uncontrollable flutters of her vaginal muscles while she ascended to perhaps her greatest ever physical high. But Ana went limp after that, panting and weakened by her ordeal. So I decided to finish myself off sooner rather than later.

Ana's squeaks became low whimpers and moans as I rutted through her tight tunnel, rapidly stroking myself toward orgasm. I concentrated on the feelings shooting through my pelvis and up my spine, painfully aware that I was fucking the young girl bareback and unprotected. And just as I felt myself building to climax, I yanked myself out with plenty of time, hovered over her supine body, and jacked my own rod until I found my release.

Ana squeaked again when my hot cum splashed against her tits, the first jets arcing with great distance. The next jets splattered across her tight, teenage belly. And then I leaned forward to ensure my final droplets dribbled onto her lower abdomen, well out of range of her fertile pussy.

The cute Latina girl smiled radiantly, quite pleased with herself for her first sexual experience. I sagged to sit back on my own heels, smiling contentedly at her expression and at my own relief. I knew there would be consequences for what had taken place today, but at least I knew she would no longer look at her de- virginization with horror.

Catching my breath, I worked to think of something to say. The older I got, the less I took for granted these first trysts with young girls and I felt the need to thank Ana for her precious gift. But before I could say anything, Eden, Emma, Jenny, and DJ arrived back on the scene, twittering excitedly. So I simply settled for bending over and giving Ana a soft kiss of warmth and gratitude.

Once I got out of the way, Eden and Emma immediately bent down and started licking my hot cum off of Ana's rapidly-cooling body. I didn't know if Ana was into girls or not; but for now, she was so happy with her first act of intercourse that she didn't seem to mind.

So after sharing a relieved smile with DJ, I looked around for my clothes and thought of returning back to camp.

"It wasn't so bad, was it?"

DJ looked nervous as we walked hand-in-hand away from the lodge after dinner. I think it had finally settled in for her that what had transpired at the Garden of Eden that afternoon had NOT been what I'd had in mind. And even though she still didn't think she'd done anything wrong — after all, she HAD been a great girlfriend in finding me some fresh, virginal pussy — DJ knew enough to recognize that I still wasn't happy with the outcome.

"Not 'bad'. Just not what I wanted," I replied as I glanced behind us. Back by the lodge entrance, Eden, Emma, Ana, and Jenny were huddled together as they scurried off, no doubt eager to discuss this landmark occasion. This wasn't over yet, and I dreaded the fallout. Thinking about how complicated my future was about to become, I sighed forlornly.

"Come on, honey." DJ squeezed my hand and rubbed herself against my arm. "You look like your favorite pet just died. What's the big deal? So you popped a 14-year-old girl's cherry; she wanted you to. You both had a nice fuck. And look at her, she's happy."

"It's not that. I'm worried about what's going to happen now."

"Pssht." DJ waved me off. "Relax. Ana was just horny and she thinks you're hot stuff; but she's not in love with you. It's not like she's gonna start following you around like a lost puppy for the rest of camp. And even if she does want more, I'm sure we can find time to fit her in." DJ giggled. "She certainly didn't seem to mind the twins licking your jizz off her, and you never did shove your cock up my ass while I was sucking your cum out of her cunt."

"Deeeej," I drawled a warning. "She's not protected, for one."

DJ shrugged as if this were a minor inconvenience.

I sighed and shook my head. "I'm not that worried about Ana. I'm more worried about the others."

"What about them?"

"What do you think is going to happen now that Ana's not a virgin anymore? Jenny and the TWINS are going to want to have sex now."

"What, you're opposed to popping three more virgins this summer?"

"Yes!" I rolled my eyes. Clearly, DJ did not understand my discomfort with their young age.

My girlfriend laughed and patted my arm. "Relax. First of all, I don't think Jenny's a problem. I know girls; and I know she's still overwhelmed by sucking a dick. Jenny's not having sex anytime soon, no matter what. As for the twins, they already want to have sex with you. This is nothing new."

"It's not just that. I'm worried what they're going to do. If you think about it, Ana's just given them the blueprint for having sex with me: get me to unwittingly pop their cherry, and then I'll have to go in and do it right."

DJ rolled her eyes. "And just how would they get you to unwittingly pop their cherries?"

"With help," I growled and glared at DJ, who shrank momentarily beneath my baleful gaze. I was still annoyed that DJ had pretty much mounted Ana onto me while I was distracted. But then I softened and replied, "I don't know. My little sisters have always had a manipulative streak in them. If I don't head this off, one of them is going to try and force herself onto me ... rape me ... And then what?"

DJ pinched her lips and squeezed me close, tilting her head against my shoulder. And in a soft but firm voice, she reassured me, "I'll take care of it, honey. Clearly, this is bothering you, and as the best girlfriend you'll ever have, I'll do everything I can to make you happy."

I smiled at the confidence in DJ's voice, and glanced down to see her looking up at me with those gorgeous blue eyes. Her pronouncement did make me feel better, and I leaned forward to quickly peck her forehead.

"Thank you, girlfriend."

"I love you, boyfriend."

DJ and I watched the sunset from up on the ridge, arriving early enough to get my favorite bench and spend a good ten minutes necking before the first middle- aged couple arrived. My young blonde girlfriend was about two minutes away from mounting me then and there, and I wasn't sure whether to feel relieved or disappointed the couple came when they did.

Then as usual, the late evening was spent with a good chunk of the camp residents around the big bonfire. We met up with Gary Wong, Adrienne, and other friends around my age as well as Brooke, Andrew, and other friends around DJ's age. The younger ones started roasting marshmallows while the "older" teens and I hung back and let the "kids" do their thing.

It was kind of funny to watch Brooke and Andrew roasting s'mores and handing them out to little children the way Dawn and I used to do. My little brat of a sister had certainly grown up, and watching her with her summer boyfriend reminded me of how little time we'd spent together this year. Even this summer, even with me dating her best friend, we hadn't been around each other very often. And after getting so very close to her over the previous two years, it made me a little sad to see how much we'd been drifting apart.

But Brooke would always be my sister. And I knew that we would never be too far from each other's heart.

Watching them also made me miss Dawn. This month at camp used to be our one chance each year to reconnect, to join ourselves at the hip and live in each other's shadow 24/7, or as close to it as possible. Now, it felt like it was the one month we weren't together, and my world felt a little out of whack because of it.

But at least I had my Dawn-substitute. DJ had been a godsend, taking over Dawn's role by my side, in my bed, and even in my heart a little bit. While there had been some ups and downs in our relationship, DJ was following through on her promise to become the best girlfriend I ever had.

And yet I couldn't help but feel like something wasn't quite right, that something in my life was still a little ... off.

For the moment, I chalked off my unease to the way Eden and Emma had been looking at me all evening. While Ana just seemed happy, and Jenny too embarrassed to even look at me, my baby sisters had been eyeing me like they were starving cavemen and I was a slow and plodding fat cow, or whatever passed for a cow during the Stone Age.

But just when I started to get nervous, DJ collected three s'mores and pecked me on the lips. "I'll take care of it," she said firmly. And then she headed off to the twins. My sisters accepted the s'mores, chatted inaudibly with her for a minute or two, and then the three of them headed away. I wasn't sure exactly what DJ was going to tell them, but I breathed a sigh in relief that she was making the effort.

Still, for some reason, the little bit of tension in the back of my neck didn't go away. I munched on my own s'more, feeling the cloying sweet mixture of melted marshmallow, chocolate, and graham cracker combining in my mouth in an attempt to bring me sugary happiness. But I couldn't shake the feeling. Things were still ... off.

I'd felt this way ever since leaving Berkeley. After all, pretty much everything in my life had gone out of whack then. Adrienne and Paige had broken up with me. Dawn didn't want to be around me. And I still had no clue where I stood with Gwen. Even at home, Brooke had barely been around, dealing with her own dramas. I had opened a whole box full of cans of worms with the twins. And that doesn't even mention the two bullet wounds still healing on my body. My relationships with the important people in my life were rife with turmoil.

But slowly, those relationships were finding their balance. It started with DJ, my new anchor in love. Everything in life seems a little less certain when you're alone, and having her as my companion had done wonders for calming my daily fears. As for the other people in my life, I at least knew my relationships with them were on the right path to settling down. For example, while I was still unsure of my status with Dawn, she at least still considered me "her Ben" and she "my Dawn". Paige had declared she still wanted to be friends. And Gwen I could deal with when we got back to school. In my own family, I knew Brooke would always love me. And now DJ was handling the twins. Everything was coming back together.

And then there was Adrienne. My relationship with her had never been stable for very long. Ever since she'd first seduced me away from Megan and Cassidy so long ago, we'd been up and down over and over and over again. But now I thought we might actually have a chance for stability and balance in our relationship as adoptive brother and sister. It would be a relationship of love, no more than either of us could handle without sacrificing too much, as long as we both could accept the limitations of the relationship and make it work.

And that's when I realized what felt "off". Adrienne and I had gotten to a pretty comfortable sibling relationship, but just like before when we were "nottogether" ... I wanted more.

Of course I wanted sex. It's a part of who I am, and Adrienne being the ONLY sister I couldn't have sexual contact with was annoying. But just like when we were "nottogether", sex wasn't the problem.

I missed the closeness I felt with Adrienne when we were together. I missed the intimacy. And I didn't know if we would ever get it back. I'd supported her as a brother, platonically, through the Adam crisis. Ever since then, things had pretty much been like we were just good friends who cared a lot about each other, but that's it.

I looked around the campfire, pondering what to do about it when my gaze settled onto her, chatting with Gary nearby. As usual, the guy was struggling not to stare at Adrienne's tits, and a little smile of amusement crossed my face.

Out of the corner of her eye, Adrienne caught my gaze; and she glanced over at me, a twinkle in her hazel irises from more than just the flickering firelight. I knew right then and there that she had noticed Gary's more awkward than usual glances at her prodigious chest, and she shared her own amusement with me. And as if she were speaking right into my ear, I heard Adrienne's voice saying, 'This is hilarious. He's trying so hard not to stare, but the harder he tries the more he keeps looking down.'

I smiled right back and thought, 'Can't blame him. You just had to wear that sweater tonight, ' referring to the forest green V-neck with gold accents that did much to mold to Adrienne's fabulous curves.

Instantly, Adrienne's smile got bigger and my next realization hit me like a ton of bricks. Somehow, someway, Adrienne had understood me. Without words, we'd communicated our thoughts to each other, perhaps with my eyes subconsciously darting in some direction or in the crinkle of my eyebrows. And with only the second-ever person in my life, I felt like we were on the same wavelength.

Adrienne's eyes popped up as she came to a similar realization, and after a few seconds to break herself away from the conversation, she walked straight over to me with her eyes shining brightly.

"Hi, Adrienne," I said warmly and opened my arms.

The statuesque blonde immediately stepped into my embrace and hugged me tightly, rubbing my back and replying, "Hi, Tiger." And then from just inches away, she asked quickly, "Did you feel that?"

"Like we were connected?"

"Exactly."

"Yeah, I did."

"Is that what it felt like with you and Dawn?"

I nodded.

"Wow..." she breathed, squeezing me a little tighter. "I've never felt that before."

"Pretty cool, huh?"

"It was like you were inside my head!" she said in amazement. "It wasn't long, but it was ... I could FEEL it."

I could still feel it. Holding Adrienne in my arms like this made that tension in the back of my neck go away, as if all was right in the world again. Right now, everything made sense. And right now, I felt like I understood the universe.

Adrienne leaned back and looked into my eyes, searching through them. I felt a tickle against my head, as if her gaze was trying to physically crawl inside my brain. She squinted slightly, as if trying harder to get into my head, but I shushed her quietly. "Shhh ... Relaxxx..."

Instantly, she relaxed and her gaze softened. And then my head relaxed and everything flowed again. I opened my mouth to speak and saw her doing the same at the exact same moment. And together we said, "I love you."

"As a sister," I added.

"As a brother," she added as well.

I bit my lip and Adrienne smiled bashfully, looking down. "And more," she said. We both knew she was referring to my feelings. "Me, too," she added, and then she shivered. I just knew she was thinking about the last time I was fucking Felicia and then pulled out to squirt on her face, letting her taste my cum while not technically touching either of us.

We continued looking at each other, reveling in this moment of clarity; and without asking questions, Adrienne and I started giving each other answers.

"I know, I want to, too. But you know we shouldn't."

"Well, those times didn't count."

"Of course I'm lonely. I don't have a girlfriend here."

"You know you'll never lose me."

"I'll love you forever and always."

"I'm not upset anymore. I really do hope things work out."

"I'm not sure if she's the one yet. Time will tell."

"No, no jealousy. I mean, yeah, maybe a little in the beginning. But not anymore."

"Really. I wasn't sure about her in the beginning and I just wanted to make sure you don't get hurt."

And then the last thought came through. I pulled away in surprise, arching an eyebrow. "You really think so? Me and DJ?"

Adrienne nodded and from then on, we were verbalizing our thoughts. "I'll always love you," she said. "But I've said it before and I'll say it again: I don't think I'm the kind of girl you want to marry. I'll always be around, but I'm not the kind of girl you'll be able to depend on for a family and all that. Things are better this way between us. Now I used to think that you and Dawn would end up together. But she seems really and truly happy with Ryan and you two are so great together as friends."

I nodded but shot my eyebrows up when Adrienne paused and sighed. "What's wrong?" I asked.

"Nothing's wrong; but think about it. Monogamy's not in your DNA. You've always had and you will always have a lot of girls going in and out of your life, and in and out of your bed. It's why I've said it takes a unique kind of girl to put up with you."

I frowned. "Are you saying Dawn's not unique?"

Adrienne shook her head. "Not that. Dawn is one of a kind. But..." she sighed. "I don't know if Dawn would put up with your lifestyle. Think about it, she shared you with her sisters and with me and everything, but look at her sex life now. She and Ryan don't share anybody. There was the blindfold party, but other than that, Dawn can be really possessive when she's in a relationship. She's said before that if she was your girlfriend again, she wouldn't be letting you out quite so much. And being kept on a leash just isn't you."

I frowned and Adrienne shrugged. "DJ, on the other hand ... She's much more willing to handle that aspect of you. She's sweet. She's dedicated. And she's a nymphomaniac when it comes to you, Tiger. She's perfect for you."

I smiled. "I seem to recall you weren't initially too thrilled with the idea of me and DJ."

"I meant what I ... uh... thought, before: I wasn't sure about her in the beginning, and I believed you were rebounding. But I think she and you have a good foundation now."

I chuckled and a new thought popped into mind, and I arched an eyebrow at Adrienne. "Setting me up with Paige didn't work out, so you're trying again? With DJ?"

"I want you to be happy," Adrienne shrugged. "You deserve to have love in your life."

I smiled wryly. "Even when you're NOT my girlfriend anymore, you're still doing everything you can to be the greatest girlfriend in the world."

"I love you, Ben," Adrienne smiled wanly and she looked away, momentarily choked up with emotion.

Gawd she looked so beautiful in that moment. Her golden blonde hair fell over her eye as she turned away, that serene Mona Lisa smile spreading across her face as her eyes tilted downward. I wanted to kiss her, and with that buzzing connection between us, I knew she could feel my intent.

But I wouldn't. Not when we'd finally rebuilt the foundation of our relationship. And it was rebuilt. Now, I knew Adrienne was my adoptive sister and would never again be my girlfriend, and I was okay with that. She knew I would forever support her like a brother, never again as a boyfriend, and she was okay with that.

Then again, we both had understood that we wouldn't resume a sexual relationship until we'd both come to terms with our new roles as adoptive brother and sister. And now that we had come to those terms...

Adrienne sensed my thoughts. She blushed, looking around the campfire. "Not now, Ben. Not now." And then a little smile tugged at the corners of her mouth. "But soon."

I sighed and nodded. And then rolled my head around my neck. You know, things didn't feel "off" anymore. My life had finally come back into balance.

A odd thing happened over the next week: I got laid less, but I felt happier.

There were two reasons for the drop in sexual activity. One, Felicia had found herself a new conquest. Terry Eckhart was a handsome 27-year-old who had come for two weeks to support his mom while she was taking a vacation to get over her recent divorce. The older guy had never been to camp before and never met Felicia, and once she turned on the charm he was an instant goner.

Two, DJ went on her period. Such was an inevitable occurrence that must merely be endured when it comes. DJ had heard about some new birth control pills that led to only four periods a year, but her mom didn't want to mess around with any experimental new drugs just so DJ could have a few extra weeks of sexual activity. True, my girlfriend was happy to get me off with her mouth and take me up her ass, but half the time she was feeling semi-nauseous and on two of her heaviest flow days she simply didn't want to have anything to do with sex. She made a semi-serious joke about inviting Ana to take her place, but I absolutely refused to initiate anything like that and Ana seemed content with her one perfect memory.

Even the twins backed off. I'd asked DJ just what she'd told them that night at the bonfire, and my cute girlfriend merely shrugged and said she'd told them the truth. DJ herself had lost her virginity to a fumbling, inexperienced boy in the backseat of a car and forever regretted it. Eden and Emma should be extremely thankful they had me, waiting patiently for the right time and the right setting. Losing their virginities should be something special and if they conned me into it or otherwise pushed ME before I was ready, they would always know it and always regret it.

Two days later, the twins came to me to promise they would wait for me. To lose their virginities to any other boy before me would spit in the face of my love for them and would be a thorn in our relationships for the rest of their lives. Besides, all the boys around them were "dorks"; they couldn't imagine losing their virginities to a fumbling moron who sniggered whenever the World History teacher talked about Bangkok. They would wait for me, but reserved the right to hope I wouldn't wait too long.

So with my girlfriend out of commission half the time, my best pussy on the side spending her time schtupping someone else, and no more trips to the Garden of Eden with the younger ones, you might have thought I'd be a little cranky.

Actually, I was happier than I'd been in a long time. Why? One word: Adrienne.

No, we weren't having sex, even though I could feel a definite "yet" being appended to the end of that statement.

Instead, Adrienne was spending a lot more time with me. In the mornings, we would wake up together and joke around while going through our morning routines, not so differently from when we were living together in Berkeley. We'd meet up with DJ and walk together to breakfast. Then the three of us would bum around all morning, hiking and talking and meeting up with other friends. We'd eat lunch together, play volleyball, frisbee, and swim together. And yes, we even snuck away to have sex together. Adrienne was still a voyeur, not a physical participant, but she readily masturbated while watching DJ and me fucking away.

I found it amusing how much things can change in a year. Last summer, I spent all of my time with Adrienne and Dawn. Adrienne was my girlfriend, publicly affectionate and attentive. Dawn was my best friend, ever present and companionable.

Now, DJ was my girlfriend, holding my hand wherever we walked, kissing me regardless of who might be around, and climbing into my lap every chance she got. And Adrienne was now the one with a mind attuned to mine, our conversational phrases half-complete with the rest of our meanings already understood. It was DJ's turn to be annoyed every so often when Adrienne and I would start chuckling at some unspoken joke that only we understood. And from the twinkle in Adrienne's hazel irises, the turnabout from last summer was something that amused her as well.

Now you might have thought DJ would resent Adrienne's suddenly constant presence in our lives. After all, what girl wants the ex-girlfriend tagging along everywhere she goes with her new boyfriend? Especially when said new boyfriend and ex-girlfriend are still so intimately close. But actually, Adrienne's presence that week did more to develop my relationship with DJ than we had for the entire time at camp.

For one, Adrienne's presence actually improved DJ's and my sex life, even if the encounters weren't as often as before. Adrienne didn't touch either one of us and stuck to her commitment to Grace, something that did wonders for calming any of DJ's fears at losing me to the older blonde beauty. But her physical presence clearly turned both DJ and me on, and she became a fountain of knowledge in the sexual arts. I, obviously, knew what I was doing by now. I HAD to with all the experience I'd accumulated. But despite DJ's dating life so far, she really hadn't slept with that many guys and the ones she had slept with weren't the greatest lovers. Plus, she was not yet totally familiar with the best ways of pleasing ME, specifically, and Adrienne was only too happy to volunteer that information. Turned out, Adrienne knew MY erogenous zones better than I did, and within a few days my ex-girlfriend had my new girlfriend stimulating me to better and more explosive orgasms than I'd ever had with DJ before.

And also, Adrienne prodded us into developing our emotional relationship. My time with DJ so far had more or less consisted of us fucking each other's brains out at every opportunity and killing time with amusing conversation in-between. We had yet to discuss the nature of our relationship, the way we really felt about each other, or even what would happen to us in the future when I went home for the rest of summer and beyond. I was going back to college; and DJ still had her Senior year of High School.

"Expectations, guys. Remember those, Ben?" Adrienne looked at me significantly one afternoon when we were all relaxing in Brooke's and DJ's clearing. "You both need to figure out the ground rules so that you both know what to expect. The last thing you want is to break up because you didn't know what you're getting yourselves into. How much freedom do you each want? How much attention are you expecting from each other? How are you going to maintain the relationship once you're separated? And most importantly for the two of you: what are you expecting in terms of fidelity?"

We didn't have the answers right away. DJ could be a complete chatterbox, but she was dead silent as she really thought about the answers for perhaps the first time. After all, it's easy to dream of a romantic, passionate, Disney-kind of love (well, a rated NC-17 Disney), where two people simply give 100% to each other and everything just kind of falls into place. DJ and I had been flying by the seat of our pants so far, enjoying the blissful mood and not giving such things a moment's thought.

But that didn't mean we were unhappy to think of them now. The end of camp was just around the corner, and both DJ and I were thankful to Adrienne for bringing the issues up. Together, with Adrienne as a mediator, DJ and I discussed a few things and some general ideas, but we put off final decisions until after we'd had a chance to think about them more.

And the week ended with one last thing that made truly happy in my life: "Later" had finally arrived.

As DJ and I walked into the big dance tent, I have to admit that I briefly thought about how last year's dance ended for me: in Felicia's unoccupied cabin piled beneath the naked bodies of Adrienne, Dawn, Felicia, AND DJ after having cum more times than I could remember in a Viagra-fueled orgy.

I didn't expect this year's dance to end even remotely the same way. For one thing, we had no available cabin. And the full cast would not be reuniting: Dawn wasn't at camp, Felicia had brought Terry as her date, and Adrienne was still sticking to her Grace-commitment.

But I had DJ. If you'd asked me last year which of those four girls I thought I was most likely to end up with, DJ would have come in fourth. But that was last year. This year, I was thrilled to have her by my side.

From the envious looks I was getting as DJ and I walked in and started looking for our friends and family, it was apparent that LOTS of guys would have been thrilled to have her by their side. I even got confirmation of it about an hour in.

I had consumed quite a bit of punch to keep myself hydrated while dancing the night away. DJ was an energizer bunny to begin with, plus I'd taken twirls with many of the other girls in my life ranging from the twins to Felicia and all the way up in age to my own mom. And as punch tends to do, it soon made me need to exit the tent and visit the main lodge's bathroom.

Wanting to rest my legs, I decided to go ahead and piss girl-style by sitting on a toilet in one of the stalls. And while I was doing my business a couple of familiar voices drifted across the thin partition.

"Fuckin' A that girl is HOT. I thought her tits looked great in a bikini. But there's something about that halter top that makes me harder than a fuckin' crowbar."

"I know! And she's so damn skinny! She's built like those comic book chicks ... you know, uh ... from Michael Turner? The guy who did Witchblade and Fathom? Fuck that man can draw chicks."

"And those braided pigtails! What is she, sixteen? Seventeen?"

"Seventeen, I think. Barely. I'd give my left nut to bang her just once. Damn she done grew up into a fiiine piece of ass."

"Yeah, well she's Ben's piece of ass. I don't know what's up with that guy. I mean, does he have a twelve-inch dick or something? How the fuck does he end up scoring all the hottest babes?"

"I know! Shit, Dawn, Adrienne, Felicia, and now DJ? It's fucking unfair is what it is."

"If you could have just one of them, who would you pick?"

"Fuck picking. I wanna hit all of 'em, like Ben. Adrienne's still hovering around him 24/7. Felicia was spendin' a lot of time with them. And hell, if Dawn were at camp I'm sure he'd be nailing her, too. Can you imagine that? Those two hot sisters?"

"Can you imagine all three? Remember Dayna?"

"Ahhh, shit. I used to masturbate to her every night."

"Fuck, don't tell me that, man."

"Like you didn't, too. Face it, if we don't get lucky tonight we're gonna go home jerking off to all three of 'em: Dayna and those luscious curves. Dawn with her angelic face and gorgeous body. And DJ: cute, stacked, oh-so-naughty and fuckable."

"Fuck man. I'm trying to PEE here. And I can't do that when you're giving me a woody."

"I'm giving you a woody? You're fucked up, man."

"Fuck you."

"Hell, no. That's my point."

The two urinals flushed and the two guys continued telling each other to fuck off while they exited the bathroom. I chuckled to myself and finally stood up, cleaning myself up before exiting the stall.

It was a good thing I'd pretty much finished my business before the guys started commenting on the girls' attributes. Otherwise I would have had trouble finishing as well.

At least I had one very important advantage over those two guys: I could actually go and get one of those hot chicks to take care of my erection.

I returned to the dance and promptly found my date. DJ was chatting with Brooke and Andrew when I slid up behind her, wrapped my arms around her waist, and rubbed the bulge in my jeans against her drum-tight ass.

DJ giggled and tilted her neck while I bent over and started nibbling on it playfully, holding onto my arms while grinning at her best friend.

"Get a room," Brooke drawled.

"I would if I could," DJ sighed. "Don't suppose you're willing to trade spots tonight?"

Brooke giggled and shook her head. "We Ro-Sham-Bo'd fair and square. I get our clearing." Andrew blushed beet red at the public announcement that he and Brooke would be looking to get laid after the dance, and he looked at me — big brother — rather nervously.

DJ rolled her eyes but sighed as I kissed my way up to her cheek. "That's alright. I'll go anywhere with my man." She turned to cup my cheek and press her lips to mine.

A second later, Adrienne bounced up and grinned at us while the most familiar chords in all of music cued up: Sweet Home Alabama.

[bum-bum-BUH-duh, d-dum-dum-DUH-duh]

"I LOVE this song," Adrienne gushed with bright golden eyes, telling me something I'd already known for years. Even though she'd never been an outdoorsy kind of girl, the song's groove was right up her alley. "Will you dance with me, Tiger?"

I grinned and initially let go of DJ, but stopped myself a half-second later and said, "Uh, I just got back and I think I owe my girlfriend the next dance."

"Oh, go ahead, honey," DJ patted my arm and spun out of my grasp. "You two go have fun."

"You sure?" I frowned.

DJ just beamed radiantly and half-shoved me in Adrienne's direction while laughing. "Go on you big lug."

Adrienne quickly grabbed my hand and let me out onto the dance floor. And the two of us started hopping and shaking around, having a great old time. I watched her mane of golden blonde hair swaying around her face, tucked into a stylish cowboy hat that was nothing but sexy on such a gorgeous girl. I watched the twinkle of her eyes as she stared right back at me. And I watched the succulent curves of her alluring body jiggling so enticingly with her every move.

She was wearing a white spaghetti-strap tank top with a thin, reddish-plaid short- sleeve buttoned over it. As usual, her tits were too big to actually button the plaid shirt all the way up. So the top four buttons were undone and the shirt didn't connect together until below her bosom, which left her amazing cleavage to bouncing quite nicely to the thumping country beat. Both tank top and plaid shirt ended a few inches before meeting her low-rise jeans, exposing a wide expanse of creamy skin from her thin waist flaring out to her wide hips. And as she spun around, my eyes drifted over Adrienne's fabulous ass clad in Daisy Duke shorts, down her long legs, and to the cowboy boots that gave her calves such a wonderful flex.

My boner wasn't going away anytime soon.

Adrienne noticed this and started turning the notch up on her flirting. She leaned over to jiggle her tits at me, knowing full well how irresistible I found them. And she put an extra wiggle into her ass, emphasizing her hip thrusts toward me while slowly dancing closer and closer.

I automatically started moving in closer as well. Ever since leaving Berkeley, there had been an underlying tension between Adrienne and me. Even after coming to the decision to just be adoptive brother/sister, every time we looked at each other we could feel ourselves holding something back. Our natural inclinations were still to fall into each other's arms the way we had when we were dating, and it had taken time to get those impulses out of our systems.

But in the past week that tension had gone away. I still appreciated Adrienne for the gorgeous beauty she truly was, but I no longer saw her as my girlfriend, or even ex-girlfriend. She was just Adrienne, the way Brooke was just Brooke or Brandi just Brandi. I loved her, she loved me, and that was all there was to it.

My biological sisters could come close and get intimate with me without awkwardness. So now could Adrienne. And as our bodies moved within mere inches of each other, nothing but comfortable grins spread across our faces.

But just as we were about to start grinding into each other, an act more suitable for hip-hop than Lynyrd Skynyrd, the song ended and the measured plucks of a slow guitar song started up. We stopped our hopping and looked into each other's eyes, both of us pausing to identify the song.

Adrienne got it before me. Her eyes lit up and she slid forward, wrapping her hands around my shoulders and pulling me close to her as the opening bars of Kelly Clarkson's "A Moment Like This" continued. And after staring at my chin for a few seconds, she slowly brought her beautiful hazel eyes up to mine.

"What if I told you, it was all meant to be?" she sang along in a lovely voice. "Would you believe me? Would you agree? It's almost that feeling we met before. So tell me that you don't think I'm crazy, when I tell you love has come here and now..."

We swayed together as my arms circled around her waist, and as the song kicked into the chorus we took a dramatic step to my right and began spinning in our own version of Beauty and the Beast's ballroom dance. The world went quiet around us and shrunk, the walls of the tent and dance floor melting into inky blackness. The people around us faded away until there was nothing left but the two of us in a circular spotlight, and the music all around. The air became still as I focused on this beautiful young woman, the softness of her skin beneath my fingers, and the batting of her eyelashes.

Adrienne's eyes were big and luminous, searching into the back of my soul from just inches away. Her face was a priceless work of art, enchanting in its beauty. And as I stared down at her, feeling happier than I had in a long, long time, she continued singing in a melodic, sensual tone.

"Could this be the greatest love of all? I wanna know that you will catch me when I fall! So let me tell you this: Some people wait a lifetime for a moment like this."

Adrienne blinked a few times as her hand came up, her fingertips gently brushing against my cheek. What happened next came automatically as I dipped my head down. She sensed my intention and quickly rose up to meet me, and then my brain was exploding as Adrienne's patented nuclear kiss set off every nerve in my body.

It didn't last long. The kiss was passionate, intense, but brief, riding the crescendo of the music. And then Adrienne pulled her head away and turned to lay her cheek on my shoulder, gripping my shoulders as we continued to sway hypnotically to the beat. I cinched my arms tighter around her waist, reveling in the feeling of her body pressed flush against me, enjoying it for as long as it lasted.

Eventually, the song ended and we slowly parted. And as I leaned back, the world returned around us. It had been a beautiful moment for the two of us, but that moment was coming to an end.

Once we'd both caught our breath, Adrienne looked at me one more time, a soft smile on her face and a golden light in her eyes. She pecked me one more time on the lips and then spun away, leading me by the hand back to where DJ was waiting for us.

For a brief moment, I worried what DJ might be thinking if she'd just seen the kiss Adrienne and I had shared. After all, DJ was my girlfriend and Adrienne wasn't supposed to have done that. And indeed, the young blonde girl seemed a little lost in thought as she appraised the two of us.

But my girlfriend looked at me with a wan smile and patted the table, gesturing for us to sit down. And then she said softly, "You two looked amazing together. I'm happy you guys finally got it worked out."

The dance started to wind down after 9pm, and since I'd already gotten in my obligatory dances with my mom, Deanna Evans, the twins, Ana Ramirez, etc., I was able to catch up on rest. I always managed to find enough energy for sex when needed, but I still appreciated the breathers when I had them. And I intended show my date a good time AFTER the dance ended.

People began leaving as the hour ticked on. The older folks were tired and heading home to sleep. Some younger couples slipped away to find some privacy while they still had some time. And even Brooke and Andrew had already left to cap off their night together.

So DJ and I started making eyes at each other, and even though we didn't have any special psychic connection, for this we were on the same wavelength. Sex was floating to the forefronts of both our minds.

But just as I was about to suggest that we get out of there, Jack and Deanna Evans came to our table and sat down. I knew DJ's parents were aware of the physical nature of our relationship, but having them show up unexpectedly rather quickly dashed the lust building inside me. "Evening, Mr. Evans," I said politely and then nodded to his wife. "Mrs. Evans."

Deanna smiled at me enigmatically before turning to face her only daughter who had come to camp this year. "DJ, we just wanted to let you know that we're heading out and won't be back to the cabin for a while. We're spending the evening with Ben's parents and will get back no earlier than midnight."

DJ's eyebrows shot up at this little revelation and glanced at her dad. Jack's expression was inscrutable, but I thought I caught the smallest wink at his youngest daughter.

"Ahh, okay Mom," DJ replied a little stiffly.

"Now I expect you to be in bed when we return." Deanna then glanced at me and added, "Alone."

I nodded my understanding and DJ answered, "Of course, Mom."

"Well then," Deanna stood up and looked at us, waggling her eyebrows suggestively. "Have a good night to the both of you. DJ, see you after midnight." And then both Evans parents left.

Still in shock, the two of us just stared after the departing adults for a few seconds. But once I recovered from my stupor, I turned to look at my girlfriend. "Did that really just happen?"

DJ nodded excitedly, grabbed my hand, and practically hauled me to my feet. "Let's go!"

I grinned and let the excited girl pull me along. But instead of immediately heading for the Evans cabin, DJ surprisingly started dragging me over to the main lodge. We just got to the front doors when Adrienne stepped out, returning from the bathroom.

"Adrienne! Come on!" DJ exclaimed breathlessly.

Adrienne immediately arched an eyebrow in confusion. "Uh, where?"

"To my cabin! My parents just told us they would be visiting your parents until after midnight." Like her mom before, DJ waggled her eyebrows suggestively.

"Oh!" Adrienne quickly caught on. But she winced and frowned immediately after as she got the implications of DJ's invitation. "Oh, uh ... But this is your night, DJ."

"And I want you with us," DJ replied right back. She let go of me and stepped forward, reaching out to hold onto Adrienne's hips. "I want you watching us. I want to see the look in your eyes when Ben's cock disappears inside my body. I want to see your chest heaving in arousal while he pumps in and out of me. And I want to listen to you moan in heat while you fantasize about everything he could be doing to you."

As if on cue, Adrienne moaned quietly in response.

"And Adrienne..." DJ added in a husky tone. "It shouldn't be only a fantasy anymore. It's time now."

Adrienne's eyes popped open and there was a hitch in her breathing just before DJ continued by saying, "It's time you and Ben made love again."

Adrienne bit her lip nervously. "DJ, I'm not sure."

"It's time. I saw you two on the dance floor tonight. The awkwardness is gone. The tension is gone. Even if you're not going to be dating anymore you belong around each other, and making love is a part of that. It's time. And I know you want to."

My stunningly gorgeous adoptive sister blinked rapidly, her breathing shallow. She winced in indecision, her lower lip quivering as she went through a riot of emotions before answering, "I don't know. There's my girlfriend..."

"You knew it would come to this eventually," DJ interjected with a gleam in her eye. "And you already know the resolution: Ben is family. He doesn't count. We're all family."

Adrienne inhaled sharply and bit her lip, considering it. Her skin was flushed with arousal and I could see the lust in her eyes. She wanted this. She wanted me. And she wanted the both of us.

"C'mon, help a girl out," DJ added wryly. "My period's not quite over yet and I need your help to satisfy this gorgeous hunk of a man. And isn't he gorgeous?"

Adrienne took a deep, deep breath, and then her eyes flashed gold as she turned to stare at me. I didn't need our newfound connection to realize that she'd made her decision. And her decision was "yes".

"Besides," DJ added with a grin. "Ben promised me I'd get to seduce a hot babe with big tits and suck his cum out of her cunt while he shoved his cock up my ass."

Adrienne stared at me with bright golden eyes, grabbing DJ's hand in hers. Then my gorgeous sister reached out to me. "Let's go."

DJ did the honors of opening the door and letting us into her cabin before leading everyone into the bunkroom. Adrienne just barely restrained herself long enough to pass through the room's door before spinning and launching herself at me, slamming my back against the wall and planting a nuclear kiss on my lips. It wasn't as emotionally riveting as our kiss had been on the dance floor. But the pent up lust of more than two months without being able to truly be together exploded between our mouths, and I felt myself being drowned beneath an avalanche of arousal.

I moaned into the kiss as Adrienne's lips mashed against mine over and over and over again. We went on forever, and just when I thought my skin had been rubbed raw, she kissed me some more. My hands stroked her spine from inside her clothes and she clutched my chest and shoulders as if her life depended on it. We simply let our passion carry us away.

Eventually, a new pair of hands snapped us back to the real world. I immediately felt bad for ignoring my girlfriend up to this point, but DJ just smiled at the pair of us. The younger blonde had already stripped off her clothes and stood nearly naked beside us, wearing only a satin pair of white panties to cover her still- menstruating loins. And pressing her firm, naked 34DD breasts into Adrienne's back, she reached around to start undressing the older girl in my arms.

"Let me do this for you," DJ said softly. "Just look at him and think of all the wonderful things you're about to do."

Adrienne's eyes shone as she stared into mine. And in a slightly shaky voice, she said, "Ben, tell me you love me."

"I love you, Adrienne," I stated with full confidence.

"Tell me you care about me."

"I care about you," I replied. And then I added, "Forever and always."

"Promise me that sex won't change us, won't change the balance we've found."

"I promise."

"Promise me that I'll never lose you."

"Never. I promise."

By now, DJ had finished unbuttoning Adrienne's plaid shirt and pulled it off her shoulders. She then lifted Adrienne's tank top and pulled it over her head. And then she unsnapped the busty blonde's bra, pulling the cups away to leave her completely topless before me.

For just a brief moment, Adrienne's eyes darted down to her own chest and to DJ's hands now working at her jeans. Then she turned her eyes, bright with a golden glow, back up to mine. "I'll always be yours, Ben. No matter what happens to us or whoever you end up with, I'll always be yours."

And then she kissed me.

It's a wonderful thing to be undressed by two gorgeous, naked young women. I highly recommend it to anyone who has the opportunity. After all, it's one of the few ways you can have your cake and eat it too.

Fun and function were taken care of at the same time. The girls traded off "function", one of them pulling off my boots or working my jeans or whatever it took to strip my clothes off. At the same time, the other would keep up with "fun", kissing me with fierce passion or feeding me a swollen nipple for both our suckling pleasures. DJ took her time, comfortably at ease with what was going on as if the whole encounter was her idea to be executed. Adrienne was a little more jittery, clearly anxious and excited and nervous all at the same time. I'm rather surprised she managed to contain herself.

But eventually I was naked and ready to go. Adrienne had been kissing me when DJ pronounced that she was done by sending my boxers flying into some corner of the room, and the older of the two busty blondes looked around like a kid in a candy store with too many choices to deal with at once.

DJ solved that by ordering, "Get on his face, A.D. I know you've been dying to feel an orgasm from anyone but yourself."

Adrienne quickly nodded, so over-excited that she couldn't even move fluidly as she scrambled gawkily to straddle my head. But I got a good grip on her asscheeks and centered the gorgeous blonde over my face. And staring into such a familiar, pretty pussy, I dove in tongue-first, causing Adrienne to go rigidly still and shriek out in pent-up relief. "AAAAAACCKKKK!"

I paused a moment to listen, grinning from ear to ear. And then I started up again.

"Oh, fuck!" Adrienne gasped. "Oh, eat me, Tiger! Eat me! Oh, gawd! Oh-gawd- oh-gawd-oh-gawd!"

Meanwhile, DJ went to work at my other end. The beautiful, pigtailed young blonde had become quite the fellatrix in the past few weeks and she was putting Adrienne's knowledge to use as she stroked me expertly with her right hand, teased my balls with her left, and suckled on my knob like it was the sweetest popsicle in the universe. My girlfriend was sending me into orbit with the way her lips and tongue danced around my mushroom head with both enthusiasm AND skill. And she hummed in delight, watching my entire body convulse and shiver as if she could manipulate me by using my cock as a sort of remote control.

Neither Adrienne nor I would last very long. Even though we had been so awkward and tense around each other, it was as if the past two months had been extended foreplay for the both of us as she became red-hot and soaking wet almost instantly, gushing her fluids out onto my face as she climaxed within two minutes of my oral attention. And almost immediately, she then quickly started accelerating toward another.

I myself was heating up fast as I reveled in the familiar taste of my lover, the mental high of eating Adrienne out outstripping even the wonderful physical pleasures coursing across my body. Combined with DJ's wonderful blowjob, I raced at a record pace toward an orgasmic peak of my own.

But DJ stopped before I got there, clamping down on my cock and tugging my balls almost painfully downward. "Nuh-uh," I heard the young Evans girl scold from around the muffling of Adrienne's thighs against my ears. "You've got to save it all until you go off inside her. I want a really BIG creampie tonight."

DJ's words only spurred me and Adrienne even further, and I dove back into my oral assignment with fresh enthusiasm. My tongue went into overdrive as I swiped up and down Adrienne's labial cleft and tasted her sweet nectar. My hands went up to cup her massive boobs, my palms hefting their great weight while my fingers caressed her sensitive nipples. And after another couple of minutes, my gorgeous adoptive sister screamed out a second climax.

"AAAAAHHH!" Adrienne screamed, clamping her legs together against my ears and bucking herself up and down so hard I thought she might snap my neck. Her honey poured out of her as if from a tap, and I drank it up greedily while holding onto her tits all through her orgasmic spasms.

Afterwards, Adrienne fell over and crumpled to the mattress beside me, gasping for air and whimpering happily in the afterglow of her first non-self-inflicted orgasms in a long while. Yeah, she'd had her wild birthday party where she'd gotten to have sex with a bevy of friends and even I ate her out to a climax; but that was a one-night escape to a fantasy world. This time, Adrienne knew we had only begun an evening where she and I could truly make love.

And I didn't want to waste another second.

DJ seemed of like mind as she pulled her mouth of my cock and grinned at me, saying, "Time to fuck." The fact that she was still wearing the white panties and made no move to remove them made clear her intent was for me to fuck Adrienne. And indeed, the young blonde moved around the bed to roll Adrienne's curvaceous naked body flat and spread the older girl's legs in anticipation of my arrival.

I moved on top of Adrienne, my thick erection leading the way. We paused to kiss each other briefly, her tongue snaking out to taste herself on my lips while her hands went between us to find my rod. There was no time for romance; none was needed. She notched my cockhead into place. And without waiting another heartbeat for me to enter her, Adrienne lunged up and captured the first three inches inside her tight tunnel.

"Oh, fuck," I grunted before dropping my weight onto her, pushing every last inch of my dick into Adrienne's soaking wet furrow. I'd fucked her many, many times in the past few years, but after going without cock for so long she was tighter than I'd ever felt her before. And as my chest collapsed onto hers, Adrienne simply wrapped all four limbs around me and held me tightly.

"Yesss..." Adrienne hissed, feeling me throb at maximum depth inside her. "You're in me, Ben. You're in me again."

"Oh, yes," I groaned and turned my head to nibble on her neck. She moved her hands up to clutch my head and turn it so that we could share another nuclear kiss, and then she dug her heels into my ass to somehow drive me another half- inch even deeper.

"Oh, yesss, Tiger..." Adrienne crooned, throwing her head back and squeezing her eyes shut. And with her head still tilted back, she moaned. "Fuck me, Ben. FUCK ME."

Slowly, I retracted my cock like it was on a roller-coaster hill, climbing to the top one chain-link at a time. And when the outer ridges of my mushroom head tugged at the inner edges of her entrance, I swiftly plunged back in, barreling down the incline at maximum speed.

"Ah, FUCK!" Adrienne grunted with the impact, grinning happily. "Do it again!"

Out ... IN.

"Fuck me, Ben!"

Out... IN.

"FUCK ME, BEN!"

OUT... IN.

"FUCK ME!"

Adrienne kicked her legs up and out, and I moved my arms beneath them so that her calves were supported upwards by my biceps. This spread her legs wide beneath me, and the change in her hip position let me go in even deeper while my hands gripped her waist. She couldn't move. She couldn't twist away, even if she wanted to. I had complete control. And with her body completely helpless and pinned beneath me, I proceeded to ravage Adrienne's cunt without fear or restraint. I was fucking her as hard as I'd ever fucked anyone in my life, and yet we were making love.

It was our way.

My mind drifted back to our Prom night — ages ago and yet not much more than a year prior — the last time I really felt this way. Just like then, Adrienne and I were at a turning point in our relationship, changing from one form to another while still expressing our undying love for each other.

We had never been the classic couple. Our lives together had been filled with ups and downs and dramas and heartache. There were times when we believed we would be physically joined together forever and there were times when she absolutely loathed the very thought of me. But through it all, we always managed to come back together.

Maybe Adrienne and I would never again be a romantic couple. Maybe we were destined to forever love each other as siblings, albeit unrelated siblings who expressed our love with some of the most physically athletic sex imaginable.

Maybe not. For all I knew, our minds would change as we grew older; and maybe we'd end up married with a bunch of grandkids as we puttered around a retirement village in a golf cart. Life with Adrienne was ever-changing.

And life with her was always full of love.

"FUUUCK! MEEE! FUCK ME! FUCKME! FUUUUCK!" Adrienne shrieked over and again while I hammered her so hard that her entire body shook with each impact. Her massive tits bounced and gyrated and jiggled in wobbly orbitals. Her head tossed side-to-side as our fucking motions made the entire bed quiver. And I wondered if our parents could hear Adrienne's deafening screams from the next cabin over.

She came once, her pussy muscles clamping down on me, forcing me to work a little harder to continue my anaerobic thrusting through her tighter-than-ever tunnel. The orgasm was the only time she wasn't screaming or moaning something, as her throat muscles tensed and her jaw gaped open wide, even though not a single sound was coming out.

When it passed, she gasped and went a little limp beneath me, but still I continued my pistoning in and out of her tight snatch. She reached her face up to kiss me and then pulled her legs back off my biceps, the two of us shifting slightly so that Adrienne could re-cross her legs around my ass.

This change in position also gave DJ an opening. For a little while, I'd almost forgotten my new girlfriend was with us. But she made her presence known by leaning in and capturing Adrienne's lips with her own, showing off her own supervolcanic kiss while simultaneously grabbing at the bustier girl's tits in her slender hands.

"Fuck me, Ben," Adrienne said softly when DJ pulled back enough to let her speak again. Her words had said "fuck me". The tone and cadence of her words said "I love you" instead.

"Fuck me, DJ," she added, and through our connection I understood she was saying "thank you" instead. This was our new world. Adrienne and I could always love each other, but with the new balance of our relationship there would always be others around us.

So I loved Adrienne. And I fucked her. And DJ helped. It was the way it should be.

Then together, Adrienne and I came.

When my orgasm began, Adrienne's arms had circled my head, trapping my cheek against her shoulder. My hands were on her ass, jerking her body towards me with every thrust while she squeezed with her legs to draw me close as well.

The next time my pelvis slammed into her buttcheeks, at the point of deepest penetration my cock spat out its first wad of cum. Adrienne gasped and tilted her head back as she felt it splatter against her inner walls. And then she had just enough time to breathe before gasping and tensing again as the second wad splashed beside the first.

"I'm cumming," I grunted, even though she already knew. My own tone and cadence said, 'I love you'. Over and again I repeated in my heart 'I love you' with each and every successive ejaculation.

And DJ wasn't left out, either. Adrienne's mouth was gaping wide and the young blonde took the opportunity to kiss her, spearing her tongue into Adrienne's mouth while the older girl shook and shuddered her climax. Spasming with her own orgasm, Adrienne returned DJ's kiss while her pussy milked me for every last drop of sperm. Her arms circled around DJ's head while her legs tightened around my ass. Her entire body quivered while my hips continued jerking as I fired wad after wad into her body. And her pussy contracted repeatedly, sucking my cum deeper and deeper into her womb.

Ultimately, I collapsed on top of both the girls. Spent from my unrelenting thrusts, I dropped like a dead weight onto DJ's back, crushing my young girlfriend and forcing her naked tits against Adrienne's face. Adrienne let out a muffled squeak of surprise before the girls managed to roll me off them, and I flopped onto my back with my heart pounding in my ears and the rest of me dripping with sweat.

DJ giggled at that last part and Adrienne turned to give me a wide smile. But then, my gorgeous adoptive sister looked up at DJ, holding the younger girl's head in her hands as she said firmly, "We're not done yet."

A wide grin spread across the 17-year-old's face. "No. We're not." DJ pecked Adrienne on the lips and then quickly slid her way down the larger girl's body, unable to resist a quick suck at one of the mountainous boobs before settling down between the older blonde's outstretched legs.

"Mmm..." DJ hummed happily. "You DID leave me a big creampie." And then she giggled as she ducked down and began slurping my jism out.

Adrienne sighed happily as the young girl's lips and tongue went to work. Then she turned and fixed her radiant eyes on me. "Come up here and let me taste us on your cock, Tiger. And then you'd better leave ME a big creampie in DJ's ass."