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Youth

... headed back to our own cabin....Have a nice time, people! I waited up and intercepted both Barb and Tracy as they returned home in the wee hours. The party next door had gotten a little quieter but lots of bodies passed by the windows and there's no way to mistake a naked woman's breasts from the shadows on the curtains. Putting everyone to bed, we had to resolve some kind of game plan in the morning. Morning came entirely too quickly for me. Being the first up, I started coffee and went out on the porch to look at the main cabin. A few of the cars left during the night, but there was still a crowd in the main house. Sal got up shortly after me. After all, we'd had a relatively quiet night after closing up the caboose. Since the parents were next door, we were both wearing clothes for a change. We didn't alter our sleeping arrangements because I didn't think anyone in the main noticed or even cared. Looking at my woman, I told her it was time to pee while I waited on the coffee to finish perking. We walked over to the same familiar tree and Sal dropped her shorts and squatted. I moved in front of her and went to my knees. Something drew me to this yellow stream shooting out from beneath her. For some reason, I put my hand in it and felt the warm piss from her young body flow over my hand. When she'd finished, I took my dry hand and rubbed the backside across her pee hole and then transferred it to her stiffening clit. It didn't take long at all to 'rub her off'. Offering her ...

... a hand, I helped her to her feet while looking at the other wet hand. Bringing it to my lips, I took a tentative lick. A little salty but it smelled a lot like her. I can't begin to think of the times I'd had my face buried in that same, sweet little pussy. This was just tasting a different part of her. I looked up at her and caught the gleam in her eye. "My turn!" I let her unzip my cutoffs and let them drop to my ankles. Reaching out, she took my piss hardon and pointed it away from us. This felt pleasant so I didn't rush through peeing as I normally did. I think she tried to write her name in pee on the ground in front of us. The flow was beginning to slow to a trickle when she fell to her knees and put my leaking dick into her mouth. What I had done I wrote off to curiosity. She was being downright kinky and I loved it and her for doing it. Sucking the last drops from my shrinking dick, she looked up and smiled. "I wanted to try that from the other day when we first peed in front of each other. Does this make me a horrible person now?" Not bloody likely! I pulled her up, wrapped my arms around her and kissed her soundly. I think I could taste myself on her tongue, but what a rush! Back in the caboose, Tracy and Barb were both awake and rummaging for food. I just took a cup of coffee and propped up against out little dining room wall. "Guys, we need to talk. I got pulled into your folk's cabin last night mid-party, if you could call it that." I went on to describe what I'd ...