[mf][mf][ff] Sucky Vacation 12

Chapter 12
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Breakfast ended up being anticlimactic. Everyone arrived around the same time to raid the resort buffet. Jeff and Neal had to pull tables together for everyone to have a seat. Neal had clearly lost some of his shyness as he traded not-so-subtle innuendos with the girls right along with Jeff. If their parents had issues with the risque conversation, they kept it to themselves.

Once everyone was seated together it became clear the parents were no longer interested in discussing what they had walked in on the night before. Aunt Jackie, who had come into their room earlier to assert some parental oversight, looked particularly tight-lipped. Only Nessa was willing to address the issue directly.

“So we’re all good with the kids having safe sex for the rest of the trip if they want, right?” she asked the other adults around the table. Her raised eyebrows indicated an opportunity for dissent. The other adults shifted around uncomfortably, but no one spoke or met her eyes.

Aunt Jackie eventually nodded without looking up and said, “I’ll pick up a box of non-latex condoms while we’re out today.”

Amy shot Jeff a triumphant grin from the other end of the table. Evidently, standing up to her mother earlier that morning had paid off. Some kind of discussion between the adults had obviously taken place because Aunt Jackie knew about Shawna’s allergy to latex.

“Excellent,” Nessa said. “Now that we’ve got that settled, which park are we going to today?”

“How about that one with all the countries around the lake?” Mom sighed as she leaned against her sister’s shoulder. “I could use a drink. Or Ten.”

Uncle Bob and Dad shot each other a look that echoed the sentiment.

“That part of the park doesn’t open until 10, so we don’t have to rush to get there,” Richard said.

The oppressive tension drained away as everyone began to discuss the plans for the day. Jeff was sitting between Neal and Shawna during the discussions. Neal had to deal with both Shelly and Amy on his other side going over the park map on Neal’s tablet and dictating their preferences to him. Shawna and Lori had their heads together whispering and giggling too quietly for Jeff to make out what they were saying. In the end, the group agreed to split up so the adults could drink their way around the world while the teens planned to enjoy the rides and other activities.

After breakfast and a quick return to their rooms for last minute items, everyone met at the front of the resort to wait for the bus to the park. Shawna had a worried frown when she came toward Jeff alone.

“Um,” Shawna started out, then glanced around nervously. “Would it be okay if Lori hung out with us today?”

“Of course.” Considering the discussion he’d had with Lori earlier, the request was not a big surprise. “Just be careful with her. I think she might be crushing on you a little.”

“Yeah. Last night,” Shawna said with a flush creeping up her neck. “I never… I mean, I’m not…” Her Irish accent slipped in stronger as she hissed, “I ain’t never done that with a mate before.”

“Lori told me she has a special friend back home named Emma. She might just want to figure out a few things before she gets back.”

An expression of relief appeared on Shawna’s face. “That might explain it.”

“If I’m in the way, I can probably hang out with Amy since Shelly seems to be crushing on Neal pretty hard right now. You and Lori can hang around with us or go do your own thing. You know I’ll be cool either way.”

Shawna hesitated again and glanced around before leaning in closer. “I know she’s just a lass, but it made me so hot to kiss her. And when I rubbed her off last night.” Shawna blew air at the memory. “I never expected to like it so much. And the little minx wants to do it again! And do it to me as well! This has me mad as a box of frogs.”

The three of them had experimented together the night before, but maybe it had been easier then because Jeff had been with them. “Do you want me to stay with you guys then? I don’t want you to be uncomfortable around Lori.”

“Let’s see how the day goes. Despite her being younger, I *really* like her, Jeff. It’s like she’s a cross between a cute little sister and a sexy dress-up doll. I’ve never felt this way about *any* lass before.”

“Don’t worry, I know exactly what you mean,” Jeff said with an amused chuckle. “Let’s play it by ear. I’m sure Lori will tell me to get lost if I’m cramping her style,” Jeff said and squeezed Shawna close. “But if you get uncomfortable with anything, I’ll be there.”

By the time the bus to the park arrived to pick them up, the whole group had assembled. Shelly wore blue leggings under a matching babydoll t-shirt dress. Amy had on ass-hugging jeans and a short white t-shirt that gave glimpses of her slitted navel. Lori had on green khaki shorts and a matching shirt with the outline of a chrysalis on the front over text that read, *Wait ’til you see me fly!* Shawna looked great in her denim shorts and a short-sleeved top.

The groups broke down about as Jeff expected when they took their seats. Amy took his hand, Shelly took Neal’s hand, and Lori was chattering a mile a minute while tugging Shawna to their seat.

“What’s up with Lori?” Amy whispered to Jeff as they sat.

Jeff made a point of glancing toward Lori and Shawna as they sat down across the aisle before shrugging. “Nothing that I know of. Why?”

“Well, I saw her kissing Shawna last night and now you’re on your own.”

Jeff smirked at Amy’s inquisitive expression. “She’s *your* sister. You ask her.”

“Fine,” Amy said and tugged his arm around her shoulders. Her braided hair smelled like coconuts. “You said you’d tell me the story about you and the preacher’s kid.”

Jeff groaned and leaned his head against the bus window to gather his thoughts. That summer had left him messed up. He still struggled to understand why Ruth had been so cruel. She might have used him, but she had also filled in the blanks about sex and intimacy. Her demanding ways had taught him how to please her, but the aftermath had left him swearing to never hurt a partner the way Ruth had hurt him.

“It was the summer I turned fifteen,” Jeff said. “Mom and Dad sent me to our youth group Bible camp. Ruth was the preacher’s daughter. I thought I was in love.”

“Been there, got the red eye,” Amy muttered.

Jeff smiled at her comment about getting cum in her eye from the douchebag earlier in the week. “Ruth wore the purity ring her daddy gave her every day but had screwed most of the guys in the youth group by that point. That summer was my turn.”

“Was she pretty?”

“On the outside, maybe, but she had a mean streak.”

Amy chewed on that for a moment. “You said she hurt you.”

“Yeah,” Jeff sighed as he turned back to the window. “When we were alone, she pretended to love me to get what she wanted. When other people were around, she either ignored me or made fun of me.”

Amy pulled back to stare at Jeff. “God, how could someone do that to *you*?”

“What do you mean?”

“You’re so *sweet*. It would be like kicking a puppy!”

Jeff chuckled at her reaction and shook his head. “I walked into it with my eyes open. My problem was I didn’t know the rules of the game she was playing.”

“What were the rules?” Amy asked as she bumped into Jeff when the bus made a sharp turn.

“Get her off. Don’t get her pregnant.”

“What about you?”

“I was just a means to an end. And she made me feel like a used condom at the end of the summer when she dumped me in front of everyone on the bus ride home.”

“Damn, Jeff,” Amy whispered and pressed her lips against his arm.

Jeff didn’t want to wallow in the past anymore. “So when you and I started fooling around that first night, I made sure you got your cookies, too.”

Amy slapped a palm over her face in embarrassment. “Seriously? We’re going there?”

“I swore I’d never treat anyone the way Ruth treated me.” Jeff kissed Amy’s braided hair. “It’s gotten way more complicated than I expected, but I love each of you so much.”

“It shows,” Amy said and looked up to give him a tender kiss. “We’ve talked about how great you’ve been about everything.”

“Oh, yeah?” Jeff asked with an amused tone. “Any good stuff?”

Amy blushed. “All good stuff. Shelly was so worried you wouldn’t like her anymore after she hooked up with Neal. I tried to tell her how gentle you were with me, but Neal is a little less… intimidating. Size-wise.”

Jeff nodded and sighed. “I’m just glad she had a good first experience. I bet it helped her just as much having you there to guide things along. I wish my first time with Ruth had been better, but I think it made me a better person in the end.”

After they got out of the bus and made it through all the lines into the park and to the base of the giant geodesic sphere, the parents forced the group together for a picture. It took a moment to line everyone up. Jeff whispered a suggestion to Neal as they got into position.

Jeff ended up sandwiched between Shawna and Amy. Neal was between Shelly and Lori. They waited until the park employee with the camera counted down to one before they both pinched the girls on their butts to make them shriek and jump. It made a very funny picture. After being assaulted by the rest of the family, the guys behaved long enough to get a normal one.

The group made arrangements to meet for lunch, then went their separate ways. The adults headed off to drink around the world while the teens all headed to the fast rides. Once they got in line for the race track ride, Neal slipped back next to Jeff while the girls had a lively discussion.

“Good job with the picture,” Jeff chuckled as Neal shot him an amused smirk.

“It was a good idea,” Neal replied with a nod. He stood silent for a few moments and Jeff could tell Neal was working up his nerve for something. “Hey, uh… about Shelly.”

Jeff nodded to encourage him to continue. “Yeah?”

Neal looked everywhere but at Jeff, then leaned close while staring at his shoes. “I can’t get her there,” he whispered, red-faced. “I mean when we… get together. Amy can, despite me, but I want to help Shelly.” He broke off and gave Jeff a pleading look.

“It can be tricky with some girls,” Jeff said to reassure him. “You ever see the joke about sex where a guy is a simple red button and a girl is a complex airplane cockpit?”

Neal nodded and grinned through his embarrassment. “Shit.”

Jeff put a comforting arm around Neal’s shoulder for a quick squeeze before letting go. “Man, I can’t imagine how weird this must all be to you.”

“I was just expecting to hang out with Dad all week,” Neal said before scooting down the line a few steps. “Back home I can’t even get a girl to look at me and now…” He shook his head and laughed. “No one would ever believe me.”

Jeff decided to impart a little bro code wisdom. “First, don’t tell anyone anything about anybody. Deny it completely. If you hook up with someone, only say you had a great time doing whatever you were supposed to be doing. Girls can talk about whatever they want to, but if a guy brags one time, no girl will ever trust him to keep his mouth shut again.”

Neal nodded. “Good point.”

“The funny thing is, not admitting anything will make more people will believe it’s true. Second, never leave your girl hanging. If she’s willing to go down, you go down, too. If she agrees to have sex, get her off first if you can.”

“That’s just it! I don’t know what to do,” Neal hissed in embarrassment. “I mean, I keep trying, but nothing ever happens. And I can’t last long enough when we have sex.”

Jeff nodded. “Do you know the basic anatomy involved?”

Neal nodded at first, then shook his head, his face flaming shame.

“Okay, don’t let that get you down, man. Everyone starts somewhere.” Jeff patted his young friend on the back, then he presented his cupped palm to them both. “Imagine a pussy. The tip of my middle finger is the clit. The palm is the opening to the vagina.”

“I thought it was all the vagina,” Neal said.

“Nope, the outside is the vulva, the inside is the vagina. And every girl is different down there. Some have longer inner lips, some have bigger clits, some are smaller inside. And when it comes to stimulation, some like you to lick the clit directly, some prefer licking just above it or below it. Your job is to slow down and figure out what your particular girl likes. Getting a girl off can take a while, so don’t get impatient. Also, when a girl says keep doing something, don’t start doing it harder or faster.”

“Okay,” Neal said, concentrating like he was mentally taking notes.

“Now, sometimes you can use your fingers as well, but make sure you have trimmed your nails down and don’t have rough skin. Use hand lotion if you’re concerned about it, just don’t go in dry. There is a spot just inside the vagina underneath the clit that some girls like rubbed. The skin over that spot is a little bumpy or ridged. Don’t push too hard because it can hurt, but rubbing little circles there while licking her clit can sometimes get the job done when nothing else works. Again, it depends on the girl.”

“What about sex?” Neal asked as we followed the girls in the line. “And how do you hold off?”

“It’s still about the clit and that bumpy spot inside. If you go deep, press yourself into her clit and grind a little with each stroke. Sometimes, you can push her legs back or put a pillow under her butt so you can rub on the inside spot as well. The main things to do to keep from coming so fast is wear a condom, don’t hold your breath, and keep your muscles loose, especially in your legs. If you want to hurry up and try to come with her, hold your breath and tighten up your muscles. The rest is just trial and error if she won’t tell you what she likes.”

Neal kept nodding like he was committing Jeff’s ramblings to memory. “Dude, thank you so much. I’ve never had anyone I felt like I could ask this kind of stuff.”

“I never did either. Sucks being an only child sometimes, huh?” Jeff grinned as he bumped into Neal’s shoulder to move him along the line.

“I never thought so before this trip,” Neal said with a serious expression. “I keep feeling like I’m gonna wake up and this will all be a dream.”

“I know the feeling,” Jeff said as he eyed the four beauties in front of them. Each one had touched him in a unique way. Then he remembered Christina and the way she seemed to know him inside and out after a single day. Even Neal had stirred up a kind of fraternal affection Jeff hadn’t expected, especially after their discussion.

The rest of the day passed with gentle teasing, easy affection, and a building anticipation for what would happen later. The couples and triples shifted around as they lined up for rides and snacked on whatever caught their eye. Their parents were well lit by lunchtime and the last of the lingering tension was gone. For the first time, the group decided to stay in the park all the way until the firework show.

The adults stayed buzzed all day and were more demonstrative than they probably would have been in other circumstances. Jeff saw his mother and aunt share a more-than-sisterly kiss. Nessa gave heated kisses to both Dad and Uncle Bob right along with Neal’s father, Richard. Seeing it made him a little uncomfortable but validated his own mixed up feelings toward his cousins and Shawna.

They stood at the railing around the lake as music played along with the synchronized fireworks. Amy kept him close, but Shawna and Lori were on his other side. At the climax of the fireworks display, he spied Lori and Shawna kissing tenderly in the colored light. He turned his face to Amy and she raised up on her toes to kiss his mouth open and tickle his lips with her tongue.

When the kiss broke, Amy whispered, “Shawna said I can have you tonight.”

“Don’t I get a say?” Jeff chuckled.

“Nope.” Amy shrugged, the grew a devious smile. “I overheard some of what you told Neal earlier. Maybe we could demonstrate some of your *techniques* to help him and Shelly out.”

“I’d like that,” Jeff said and placed one last kiss on her lips. He turned to face the rest of their group. “Y’all ready to head back?”

The couples followed along, hands clasped together. Their parents must have had other plans because they didn’t follow. Jeff guided their group to the bus line for their resort. It had been a long day, but the sexual energy that buzzed between them pushed away any fatigue.

The dark bus provided opportunities to kiss and cuddle until they arrived at their stop. Conversation stilled as they approached the room Jeff and his cousins shared. Lori turned on the television while Shawna joined her on the first bed to watch. Amy and Shelly headed to the two showers first while Jeff and Neal kicked back on the second bed to watch the show Lori had turned on.

When Amy and Shelly returned in nothing but towels, Jeff gave Amy a quick kiss before he headed to his bathroom while Neal went to the other one. He washed carefully, then shaved his face smooth before filing off any rough spots on his nails.

When he returned to the room, the television was playing muted music. Shawna and Lori were gone and he heard the shower running in their parent’s room through the partially closed door. Neal and Shelly were kissing deeply while Amy stroked her nude body and stared at Jeff.

“Come here,” Amy whispered as Jeff began to climb up from the bottom of the bed, rubbing his cheeks against the smooth skin of her legs.

He only made it to the joining of her legs, then he began to place soft kisses all around her mons. The scent of her blooming arousal made his mouth water. He noticed Neal had kissed his way down Shelly’s body until he could mirror Jeff’s actions.

Taking it slow was more than just about the speed, it was about taking the time to enjoy the journey. Jeff kept kissing while he shouldered Amy’s legs up to raise her hips. His kisses dipped lower, drawing a soft moan and bringing Amy’s hands to caress his hair. When he found a spot she really liked, like the soft crease between her leg and vulva, he stayed to lick and play as long as she held him there.

Casting an occasional glance over at Neal, Jeff saw the easy pace was working for Shelly as well. She had lifted her own hips to give him full access to her most intimate places. The increased pace of her breathing and her hands guiding his head indicated he was paying attention to her needs. The idea of watching Shelly get off was distracting, so he returned his focus to bringing off Amy.

As Amy’s slit swelled with her arousal, Jeff began to slip his tongue inside to taste her. The copper tang made him want more so he covered her wet opening with his mouth. She was panting now and whining deep in her throat. Then her fingers gripped his hair and dragged his mouth where she needed it most. Her erotic response made him hump the sheets in time with her motions. Slowly swirling the tip of his tongue around her clit dragged the words he was desperate to hear from her mouth.

“Right there,” she gasped. “Just like that.”

Jeff settled in to keep the same slow pace and tender circles. Her thighs clamped against his head to hold him where he was. Despite the obstruction, he heard Shelly begin to whimper and gasp. He gave Neal an imaginary high-five when Shelly broke into the shuddering cries that announced the arrival of her orgasm.

Amy shivered and froze, then joined her sister in the mindless pleasure that stole her breath and voice. As her hips shifted up and down, Jeff followed along to keep her in ecstasy as long as possible. Slick liquid soon covered his cheeks and chin. He moved away from her sensitive bud, but kept licking and kissing as she relaxed and opened herself to him again.

“I need you inside me,” Amy whispered as she traced her fingers along Jeff’s cheek.

Jeff placed a final kiss on the tangle of damp hair at the top of her slit, then knee walked up between her legs. An unopened box of non-latex condoms sat on the nightstand between the two beds. Jeff opened the box and tore two condoms from the strip, placing one near Neal and Shelly.

After tearing open the packet, Jeff rolled the condom on with Amy’s eager help. He then sat back on his heels as he dragged the tip of his sheathed cock between her swollen inner lips. Once he got it wet, he eased the tip in and out until Amy was tugging at his hips.

“Hurry,” she begged. “I need you in me.”

Seeing she was more than ready, he slid inside her in one smooth motion until he was fully sheathed. Entering her that way brought her head and shoulders off the bed with a gasp of surprise and pleasure. He swung his hips in a tight circle to grind against her before withdrawing to plunge in again, even faster. Amy writhed under his body as he leaned forward to take her mouth while he continued to push deep strokes into her body.

His singular focus on Amy had allowed him to miss when Neal and Shelly came together, but rather than the hurried pace he’d witnessed previously, Neal was mirroring Jeff’s slower, deeper thrusts. Shelly clawed at his back and ass while Neal kissed her.

Jeff returned his attention to Amy and watched for the open-eyed surprise or gasp that indicated he had done something she especially liked. He discovered she liked deep thrusts, followed by a few quick, short strokes. He moved her legs to adjust the angle until she finally wrapped her legs around his waist and locked her ankles behind his back. He could see her nipples standing out from her bouncing breasts as a deep flush crept up her neck. The pleading expression on her face made him want to thrust like mad until he came, but he stayed focused on her.

Her mouth slowly gaped open as her forehead creased. Eyes locked, Amy froze and arched her back as he felt the heat surrounding his cock tighten and begin to flutter. Forcing his cock through that tight ring of flesh, he continued to pound throughout her mewling orgasm. Her eyes finally closed as she peaked, so Jeff kissed her open mouth, cheeks, and neck as he allowed himself his own overdue release.

He tried to ease his weight off, but Amy refused to let him go. She buried her face into his sweaty neck and kissed him there. As their breathing slowed, he glanced over to see Neal was still working Shelly closer to her own end. He grinned to himself when Shelly reached down to pull Neal in deep and hold him there.

“I’m cumming,” she gasped in surprise and obvious pleasure.

“I can feel it,” Neal whispered to her with wonder in his tone. “Oh, Shelly!”

The two of them kissed with a passion Jeff could feel like static electricity in the air. He realized Amy was looking at them as well. When he turned his head back, Amy met his gaze with humor and pride dancing in her eyes.

After a few moments of silence, Amy whispered in Jeff’s ear, “Where are Shawna and Lori?”

Jeff glanced over at the other, empty bed. The shower was off. Then he heard a wet gasp coming through the mostly closed to the next room and grinned. “I don’t think it’s any of our business.”

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