Along the way, we got the usual catcalls from horny teenage boys.
“Check out the rack on the young blonde. She’s gonna suffocate some poor guy with those in a couple years.”
“Look at the ASS on the little brunette! Dayyy-ummm!”
True, Brooke did have a nice ass. But that didn’t mean a brother wanted to hear about some guy leering at his little sister. DJ either. I lifted my Oakleys up my forehead and fixed the guys with a glare. “Be polite to the ladies,” I warned.
The girls giggled, the guys grinned, and we all went our separate ways. Dawn then complained that my holding her hand was cramping her style, as she didn’t get a flirty comment that time around.
Upon reaching the cabins, I stopped at the Evans’ place first to drop off their gear. DJ went inside to snag the first shower. And then unexpectedly, Brooke then darted forward to me, kissing me on the cheek and hugging me quickly before saying, “See you later!” And as I looked bewildered at my sister, she hopped off the porch and went down the lane to our family’s cabin.
“What?” I wondered aloud to the empty air. The routine was for the Evans sisters to shower and change in their cabin and Brooke and I to use ours. I’d be seeing Brooke in about… thirty seconds. Or so went the routine.
But then to my surprise, Dawn stepped forward and wrapped her arms around me. With elegant grace, she leaned in and planted a firm kiss on my lips, filled with a rich passion I wasn’t expecting.
“What was that for?” I asked when she pulled back.
“I love you, Ben.”
“I love you, too,” I replied in a cautious tone, still bewildered.
Dawn then just nodded her head towards the open door of her family’s cabin. “DJ’s never had any time alone with you, so she asked for this before camp ended. My parents won’t be back until after dinner. Show her a good time and have fun!”
“Wha—?” I asked in confusion as Dawn turned and hopped off the porch.
“I’ll take a shower at your place after Brooke. We’ll meet up in an hour to go to dinner.” Dawn then smiled and went down the lane towards my family’s cabin.
“Come on, Ben,” DJ said from behind me. I turned around to find her standing in the hallway, her hands bracing against each opposite wall, wearing nothing but a smirk on her face. The catcaller had been right. DJ had a NICE rack.
I arched an eyebrow at the situation, but I went ahead and walked inside, closing the door behind me. Demurely, DJ took my hand and led me back to the shower, which was just big enough to comfortably fit two. And once she had the water set to the right temperature, the youngest Evans sister stepped in, slicked her hair back, and pulled me after her.
The 15-year-old blonde then molded the front of her body to me, letting the shower spray against her back while she tilted her head and invited me down for a kiss. I took the invitation willingly, bending my head and parting my lips to meet hers and also accept her tongue which snaked into my mouth. DJ’s fingers tightened their grip in my hair, and in that moment I knew that she had her older sister’s talent for volcanic kisses.
Moaning softly, DJ kissed me for another long minute while our bodies heated up from both hot water and our own arousal. And when she pulled back, her blue eyes had a smoky lust in them as she sensually murmured, “Thank you, Ben.”
I smiled. “Thanks for what?”
“For this. For this entire summer. I’d only dreamed sex could be this good.” DJ smiled and pecked my lips again. “I’d had such high hopes when I started dating my boyfriend. But once I lost my cherry I felt nothing but disappointment. Wham, bam, oops, I’m sorry. The second time was no better. I started to wonder if I was a lesbian because I could only orgasm with Dawn and Brooke.”
There was purr in DJ’s voice as she gripped my head and grinned wickedly at me. “But now I know there’s nothing greater than having a man who knows what he’s doing. Nothing better than having a thick column of meat throbbing inside my little pussy. And only someone like you will do.”
“You’re still young, kiddo,” I ran my fingers over her hair. “You’ve got lots of time both to learn and to teach some of these boys how to please you.”
“I know,” she smiled and then she crowed, “Look out world! DJ’s on the loose!” And then she planted another volcanic kiss on me.
DJ’s leg came up and wrapped around my thigh. She started to hump her crotch at me as our kiss deepened, and for a moment I thought she was going to try and fuck me right there in the shower. But I nearly lost my balance and since we had an hour, I didn’t want to rush. “Hey relax, relax. Let’s get cleaned up first,” I soothed her. “Want me to wash your back?”
“Nah. I want you to wash my front!” DJ giggled, the delightful expression on her face momentarily reminding me that this was really just an enthusiastic 15-year-old and not yet a fully developed young woman.
Of course, I was just an enthusiastic 17-year-old and not yet a fully developed young man. And I suitably had a teenager’s enthusiasm for showering with a hot, naked girl. By the time I was done, DJ was squeaky clean. Actually, her nipples and pussy were a little bit raw, but the shuddering orgasm she’d had while I was fingering her provided enough lubrication so that she wasn’t in any pain.
After the shower, DJ and I tumbled onto her bed. I quickly had my tongue imbedded into her snatch while she writhed and twisted in the sheets, moaning, “I love this! I love this! Can we bring a mattress on the hike tomorrow?”
I laughed into DJ’s crotch and moved up to kiss her, slobbering her own orgasmic fluids all over her face before moving back down and resuming my afternoon dessert. She happily wrapped her thighs around my head and ran her fingers through my hair, urging me on with repeated chants of “Fuck yeah! Eat me! Eat me!”
I felt more than tasted her orgasm. DJ’s pussy muscles did their pulsing thing and all of a sudden, I felt incredible pressure against my cheeks as DJ bucked her hips off the bed and screamed in exquisite agony. And while she was still screaming, I pried her legs off my head, stood up, and buried my cock to the hilt in one powerful thrust.
“FUUUCK!” DJ howled at the invasion, having never felt so much of my dick in so short a period. She beat her heels against my lower back and clawed at my shoulders with her hands, and just seconds after I got myself fully seated I felt her incredible tightness clamp back down around my shaft, locking me into place. And so I was stuck there, unable to move as the blonde teenager bucked and heaved and thrashed through her orgasm.
Even when she was done, she wasn’t DONE. Now this was really my first one-on-one with DJ. Every other time we’d had sex had been with at least Dawn or Brooke present and joining in. But just because we were alone for the first time didn’t mean DJ and I were tenderly making love or enjoying some romantic solitude. No, DJ and I fucked each other’s lights out, and we reveled in having all the focus and attention of the other.
“Fuck me, Ben! 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!!!”
Buoyed by the springiness of the mattress and freed of any concern for bruising DJ’s back into hard ground, I literally pounded DJ senseless. We fucked and thrashed and threw our bodies at each other. I hammered her crotch with my pelvis without restraint, abruptly jarring her light body over and again until her head simply went slack and she started drooling.
And while she was still panting for oxygen in recovery from her latest orgasm, I flipped her over onto her stomach, elevated her ass, and entered her steaming cunt from behind while I was straddling both of her legs. From this extreme angle, I got deeper than I ever had before, and the young girl was helpless beneath me as I reamed her out to my own explosive climax, filling her up with my hot, thick cream.