"Oh, hell," Rick said. He was a fool, he thought. He had butted in on some poor guy getting a piece of ass. But before he could excuse himself and leave, the kid turned around.
It was Shawn Cruise.
Shawn pulled a short-sleeved shirt onto his back, but he did not button it in front. Even in the darkness Rick could see the bulge of his hard-on at the front of his pants. "Leave us alone," Shawn said.
Nellie stared out at Rick in an accusing manner. No one at the resort doubted that virgin Nellie would one day have the same reputation as her older sister.
Lucy demanded, "Get going, Rick I'm just trying to teach these kids a little something and you come busting in to break it up. You think you're a cop or something?"
"This is a hell of a place to do any teaching." Rick gestured with his hand at the crowded, tiny space. There was not even enough room for the flickers to lie down. They had probably been trying to do it with Nellie perched on the bench and Shawn probably had been unable to find the hole.
"It's the best we could do," Lucy snapped. "We know it's not the Plaza."
"You can do better than this. You'd be better off fucking in the sand."
Shawn said, "They'd bust my ass if they caught me out here with these girls. Nellie's only sixteen. Where can we go? Sure as hell not to my place. My old lady's shacked up with somebody herself." He looked at Rick and added, "Again."
Rick felt responsible for Shawn. He wanted to do something, but his own room at the boarding house was too small and the landlady had been known to call the police at the slightest infringement of the rules. Then he had an idea.
"All right, Nellie, come on, get dressed. I have a place for you."
He and Shawn politely turned their backs as Nellie tied on the bottom of her suit. She had trouble with the top so when Lucy hissed, "Come on, baby, we got to make it," she just let it go and carried it in her hand. She was not as chesty as Lucy, but her tits were really fine for a girl of sixteen. When she got older they would be heavy and a real mouthful for anybody, but right now in the bloom of her adolescence, as she bloomed into her sexuality, Nellie carried tits that made Rick want to lean over and bite them.
Rick led them to the boathouse, about a hundred yards across the beach.
On the way, Lucy said, "I was trying to help Nellie get rid of her virginity. She's sixteen-and-a-half and it's getting heavy for her to carry around."
Nellie said, "Who needs it? I want to lose it tonight and I might have already if the policeman here hadn't come along."
"You'll be damn glad I came along," Rick said, "when you get fucked where you at least have room to lie down. You didn't want to lose your cherry in some little cabana like that, did you? How about you, Shawn? Wouldn't you rather stretch out for your first piece of ass, or hump away in there like some animal caught in a cage?"
Shawn said, his voice full of teen-age pride, "Wouldn't be my first piece of ass. I'm no cherry." He paused a moment, then added, "I've had a better piece than either of these two."
Lucy said, "Thanks a lot," but her voice carried no conviction that she would reject Shawn because of his insult. After all, he was a representative of the rich and had been about to fuck her little sister. What more could a girl do for her junior sibling than introduce her to the rich?
Rick said, "Any guy I know would be glad to get either one of the Garrison girls."
Lucy spoke up. "Thank you, Rick. That's nice of you to say so."
"It happens to be true."
Shawn wouldn't let it go, tossed it like a mutt with an old rag. "I fucked one neither of these girls can hold a candle to." When nobody asked him for further information, he volunteered it. "Jenny Roman, that's who."
Rick stopped. A vision of Jenny's beauty, her black hair shining, her tits uplifted to the clear sky, passed his mind. He saw Nellie's tits shine in the moonlight. He said to Shawn, "What did you say?"
"I said I fucked Jenny Roman."
Rick slapped him across the mouth. Shawn rolled back but did not fall. Holding his mouth, he said, "What was that for?"
Rick was surprised at his own anger. "I don't care who you fucked. It's none of anybody else's business. You keep it to yourself, understand?"
"Where do you get off so high and mighty? You fucked my mother, or don't you remember?"
Rick stood still a moment Both girls stared at him.
He said finally, "Yes, I did, but I have never told anybody. I have never told anybody who I screw. And from now on, neither do you. No matter what. If the girl wants to tell it, that's fine. That's something else. But you say nothing. Understand now?"
"Yeah, I get it," Shawn said. "The old double standard."
"Will you understand something? It's not the double standard. That's old hat, that guys can screw but girls can't. Forget that bullshit. What I'm trying to get you to understand is that 'you do not talk about who you screwed. No names."
Shawn nodded, but without persuasion.
Lucy said, "That's right, Rick. I've probably fucked half the guys in this town, but I never fucked one of them that I knew went out and told about it afterwards. At least that I ever heard back."
Shawn said, "I guess I'm getting the idea."
Rick unlocked the door of the boathouse and let them inside. After he closed and locked the door again, he spread tarpaulins on the floor.
Lucy decided that it might be a better favor to Nellie if Rick took her maidenhead, so she untied her bikini and led Shawn into the dark Rick did not really want a virgin, but Nellie was cute and she seemed willing enough, so he took off his clothes and wrapped her in his arms. As he stood caressing her smooth, naked back, his cock growing steadily between her legs, he had another idea.
Off in the dark, he could hear Shawn and Lucy going at it very fast. He knew that with a young guy like Shawn it would not be long before he got his rocks off, that Shawn was too horny, had too little experience, and simply had too much jism in his nuts. And by the time Rick was getting ready to bust his balls for the first time, Shawn would be ready to go again. Rick thought he owed something to the Cruise boy. After all, it was difficult for a guy to know that his own mother was fucking guys not much older than himself.
He whispered to Nellie, "Have you ever sucked a cock?"
"No," she replied, her hand stroking out the length of Rick's nice one.
"It's easy to learn," he said.
"I've never done that," she said. "Won't I bite you?"
"You'll know what to do. Just pretend it's a straw."
He sat on the edge of a boat trailer with Nellie kneeling between his legs. Her tits were against his shins as he guided her face into his lap and touched her cheeks with the swollen head of his cock. She brought her mouth to it. "I want to," she whispered. "I always wanted to." She licked down one side, then back to the tip.
She opened her mouth and slipped the head in against her tongue. Without pausing, she took all of it the first time, all she could get into her mouth. She held it with both hands and Rick thought she was an incredibly brilliant student, and sensitive as well. She brushed him once with her teeth, but otherwise he felt only her rising and falling with her lips, her gums and her tongue. She started to suck, as he had instructed, as if his cock was a thick straw and at the bottom of his balls was the sweet cream she needed in order to stay alive.
In the dark, Shawn groaned.
In a moment, Lucy was on her feet. "That was nice," she said as if she was patting a pet poodle on the head for a fine trick it had attempted but failed. "How you doing, Nellie?" she called. "You still virgin?"
Rick stood, eased Nellie's mouth off his prick. He leaned over and kissed her mouth, pushed her gently onto her back. He said to Lucy "She's still virgin, but her mouth is not" He ran his hands through Nellie's crotch, pressed against her ready, hot and wet cunt lips through her thin bikini. He hooked his thumbs in the frail material and pulled it off her wriggling hips. He said, "Come over, Shawn."