Special Treatment

The last day of our journey into nature started much like the others. Everyone slept as long as they wanted and ate breakfast when they wanted. I was seriously embarrassed around my dad, though he certainly managed to act normal – as if nothing had happened. The others wanted to crown a final winner among them in archery, and I worked out teens during that time – doing pushups and squats. I would not be a puny, skinny little kid for much longer! I would get strong and show everyone at school not to mess with me and maybe, just maybe, my dick would one day be as big as the one Lee had shown me. After a late lunch together, Reginald decided to take a nap in his tent. Meanwhile, Dad had decided that there would be no more postponing of workouts for his part either and therefore he and Lee started doing pushups, lunges, squats schoolgirl and crunches. I was already a bit tired from having exercised on my own, but they invited me to join and I figured that the more I worked out, the more buff I would become. Dad was in nowhere near as good a shape as Lee, and he was sweating profusely. To withstand the heat better, he removed all but his underwear. Lee suggested Hardcore some corrections in how I was doing squats and like the other day, he got really close behind me and followed my movements while pressing against me. He advised that I might have a more “free range of motion” if I removed my shorts like dad, who had just been watching us from the side. Figuring Lee knew what he was talking about, I pulled them down and stepped out of them. Repeating the movements, I felt that he had been right; it was easier going up and down, and it was more comfortable in the warmth of that day. “Maybe you wanna spot your boy?”, Lee asked my dad. “Well, why not”, he replied. Different from when Lee had been standing behind me, I now felt Dad’s more voluminous gut against my back, and if Lee brushed up against me every now and then, Dad was almost constantly touching my behind. He did not follow hard fuck me when I moved down towards the grass, which I could understand since I was so much shorter than he. But he did keep his hands on my backside, and when I moved up I could swear I was sometimes pushing against his groin. I blushed considerably when I realized he was hard – once again. Realizing this was not normal, I also knew that I was curious. What was really happening? Looking at Lee standing to the side, watching intently, it was not difficult to make out his teen dick, that I had seen the night before, stretching against the fabric of his boxers, upwards and to the side. When had he stripped down to those? “That looks about right”, Lee said, “mind if I cut in, Benjy?”. “Erm, sure, why not”, Dad responded. While they switched places, I caught my breath a little and then started moving up and down again. My thin legs were burning. Her juices flooded out of her pussy. She watched him with big eyes, her lower lip between her teeth. Mom hummed those soft melodies now, those caresses for my soul, and I sought the primal comfort of her. The man in the suit was from the airline. “Not really, just stuck them out on the bar a few weeks ago” I pressed back against him, holding a steady and firm position for him to fuck against. I hard fuck could feel my juices making my inner thighs wet as I meekly followed them as they walked arm in arm into a large barn like building. “Too bad, son, maybe you’ll get lucky teens with the little cheerleader or her sisters.” Hank said. “Sisters and brothers can’t be lovers.” My sister soothed me, “We’re not, I’m teaching you the way an older sister should, the things I’ve had to learn first schoolgirl because I’m the oldest.” “It’s okay buddy, go ahead. The spot tingled and felt warm. “Just once. It is a good thing I wore jeans. Looking back teen I could swear I saw a dark figure looking in a window a moment. With my other hand I reached up and grabbed lightly onto Laura’s neck and in this way I had her in a kind of 2 hand grip where I controlled her pace and she knew I was in charge which she loved. I want to taste your Hardcore cream in my mouth." Marilyn sighed with pleasure but took my hands in hers and placed them on her stocking clad thighs.