"What's the matter boy?", dad asked.

"Nothing", I answered.

"You been moping around for two days. Something's bothering you. You can talk to me about anything; girls, boys, teachers, bullies. I'm here to help you even if I have to tell you something you don't want to hear; it will be about you. It's your life. The problems you have today need to be solved today. Sometimes you learn from today's problem, how to fix a similar problem later in life."

"Okay. My problem is money or the lack of money."

"Maybe that's true. However, if you had money right now, how would that solve your problem?"

"It would let me have a chance with Judy. I'd like to ask her to the Friday Night movies."

"Here is the lesson for today. You think your problem is money. It isn't. You think money will help you solve your problem, which might be taking Judy to the movies. I doubt that will solve much."

"I think it would solve something."

"Why do you want to take Judy to the movies? I can't help, if you hold back."

"Okay, " I said. "She is the best built girl in class. She sits across from me in Science Class. She crosses her legs and her skirt rides up showing so much leg, some of it might be her ass. She pretends it's all innocent, but when she tilts her head down a little extra like she's reading something but she grins a little, she knows. She does that when she just switched crossing her legs the other way and making sure I see her panties in between. I think she wants me to see her and touch her. The movies might let that happen."

"I'm glad you told me that. It shows trust. You expose yourself to me. I'm going to do the same. If you share what I tell you with others, you will betray that trust. You don't want to take her to the movies. You want to fuck her. That is your problem. Money, movies, maybe making out in the movies, all fail to solve your problem. That is because, you aren't being honest with yourself about what you really want. You aren't being honest with me because your aren't honest with yourself."

"I guess you're right. I do want to fuck her but that is too much to hope for. If she wants to fuck, she could have any boy in school."

"Here's a lesson in life. We are all afraid of rejection. You are right about her, I'm sure. However, girls don't ask guys to hook up; at least not in this part of Mississippi. We are out in the country. We are an all-white school until next year. Judy has a lot of Indian blood in her; she's a bit darker than anyone else in your class, right?"

"Yes. I find that appealing too. It's like she's always well-tanned."

"Back to the rejection part. The more popular you are, the more you fear rejection. What happens if you get rejected and others find out? You might become less popular. You wouldn't but you don't know that yet. So, you avoid rejection." dad offered. "Here's what you might try. Why don't you ask Judy if she had ever picked cotton. I'm going to have room for some beginners picking cotton next weekend. If she agrees, I can pay you and her, 5 cents a pound for whatever you pick. If you start at 7:30 and pick till noon, you should each have 30 to 40 pounds. Even if it's only 20 each, that's a dollar each. That's enough to get you in the movies and buy popcorn on Friday. More than that, it's money you earned. It will be hard work. Hard work might help you talk her into a more private place than the movies."

"What kind of private place?" I asked.

"How about taking her fishing? You can take the boat at the cabin. I'm sure you can find a place back in the woods for a picnic. Who knows, she might be stump broke already; if not, you can be the first."

"What is stump broke?", I asked.

"When you are jacking off and thinking about having sex with her, what position are you in? Is she laying on her back with you on top?"

"When did I say I was jacking off over her?", I said. Then, I felt my face get hot. "Okay, I see me on top of her with her skirt up and my fly open for my dick to stick out."

"I think you will both like it better if she isn't laying on the ground or a blanket in the woods. Even if she doesn't get touched by crawling things, she might be thinking about them. You need to do whatever you feel like until it's time to fuck. Pull your pants down or off. She pulls her panties down or off and bends over to grab a stump, log, tree trunk, anything to stabilize herself for the pounding she's going to get from you fucking her from behind. I must warn you. It's hard to keep from cumming when your dick is inside a warm, wet pussy and her soft ass is hitting your stomach with every thrust. You should fight off the first urges to come. You want to make her cum twice before you come once. Women cum much more the second time, which will be within a couple of minutes after the first. Most men are done after the first climax."

I said, "I might be a woman then. I always jack off until the second load comes. Four is my record before it just gets too sensitive for anymore pumping. It will still be mostly hard but it kinda hurts if I keep pumping it."

He said, "If you fuck her until you come four times, you are going to have more pussy than you can handle all summer."

"How do I get a chance to do it the first time?"

"Don't be afraid of rejection. If she's teasing you in class, and she goes into the woods on the other side of the lake with you, she wants something. Just ask her if she's on the pill. If she gets all huffy, apologize and call her a dick tease. Get indignant about it. Tell her she's been showing her panties to you all year. Now, when she has a chance to have sex, she's a chicken. Worse, she is just a dick tease. No boy wants to be with a dick tease. Then just shut up. Listen to what she has to say; it will probably be something about 'do you expect me to lay down in this place for you?' That's when you say, turn around, drop your panties, grab that tree or that log, and spread your legs a little."

"Really? No huggie, kissy, feeling up stuff first?"

"You could do that if she doesn't put up a fuss. After a few tit squeezes and some fingering, ask about the pill and go from there. Normally, you would do all that. In this case, it might be optional."

"I will ask her before we weigh our cotton sacks at lunch."

"If she says yes, I'll take you both to the cabin at 5:30 Saturday afternoon."

Saturday at 5:30

Judy and her dad got in the truck. He sat up front with dad. We drove to the cabin. I hooked up the boat while the men joked about having everything ready for the fish fry at sundown. We put the boat in. I parked the truck and trailer. Judy and I motored across the lake and around the first bend. I let her drive and she picked a spot to ease in. I stayed in the back with her to keep the front a bit higher than the back. It was a small lake; We had a lightweight John boat with a 15 horse Evinrude on the back. As the boat came to a stop, I walked up front, jumped off and used the tie rope to pull it forward onto the soft soil. She followed. She almost led the way. She put her arm around my waist as we walked. I put my arm around her too. My hand was on her ribs. We arrived at a small clearing with a fallen log just big enough for two to sit on it. Just before we got to it, she pulled my hand from her ribs and put it on her breast. My cock sprung from half hard to painfully rigid. It was trapped in my jeans and she must have guessed what was going on. She got in front of me, expertly undid my belt and snap, she even unzipped me. I reached inside my briefs and pants to pull my dick up. With it secured in my hands, she pulled my pants and briefs below my knees. While she was there, she started sucking my dick. I was in shock. She looked up and asked, "Do you want me to blow you or would you rather fuck?"

I had no answer. This was not going to the plan. She backed up a few steps, turned, flipped her skirt over her ass and onto her back as she bent over with legs spread. She grabbed the log. "Don't make me beg." she said.

I waddled over to her rubbing the head up and down. She was my first and I wasn't sure what to do. She fixed that. After missing two chances to enter her, she pushed back onto me as it was passing the right spot. I just fucked in and out as hard as I could till I shot the first. She didn't complain but as I pulled back from being still for about 20 seconds, she started to stand up. That didn't last. I started fucking her again just as hard. "I thought you finished." she said.

"I just got started good." I answered.

She started making sounds and her pussy flooded me. "More! Harder!" she demanded.

I didn't think I could fuck any harder but I tried. Then I got my second nut. She knew it. She managed to get off me just as I started. She had my dick in her mouth then but not before I shot cum on her blouse. She stayed until it stopped leaking. She stood up. I kissed her. I said, "Thanks. Are you finished?"

She had a curious look on her face. She looked down at me. "My god! Are you still hard? Do you want to fuck some more?"

"Up to you." I offered.

She said, "I want you in my ass now. You have to get my hole wet first. You can just spit on it if you want."

I leaned down to spit on it and found myself licking it. She spread even further and started moaning. I got under her and licked juice from her pussy up over her ass hole. I then spit a good glob above the hole, stood up, caught the globe on my dick, pushed at the right spot and popped in. Somehow, I knew to just freeze for a moment. Then I spit on the crack again, eased back till it settled onto my shaft. I went forward with half my dick. I pulled back, added spit and kept this up till I was pressed against her ass. She squeezed my cock hard. I fucked two or three more strokes and got my nut. I fucked a bit after the nut. She clamped down on it and instructed me about slowly pulling out. I was wilting now and needed no effort to fall out. She turned, gave me a passionate kiss and hard hug. She looked at me, grinned and said, "Next time, I'll show you my tits if you promise to cum on them."

When we got back to the cabin, our dads pretended to be disappointed with our missing fish. Then her dad said, "Come here sweetheart." When she got there, he pulled her onto his lap. He ran his hand up under her blouse, pulled the stained blouse to his face and licked the stains. He looked at my dad and said, "This taste a lot like cum. What do you think?" Dad walked over there and licked it too. I was in shock.

Judy said, "You guys can find cum in my pussy, ass and his underwear, if you're really hungry for it." They all looked at me and laughed. Dad pulled his hard dick out and her dad sucked it.

He looked at my dad and said, "I didn't think you could get it up again tonight."

Dad said, "I didn't either. Son, can you get it up again?"

I stood up, kicked off my shoes, pulled my pants down to show my hard cock to them.

Dad said, "Fill this up please." He pulled his pants down to show me his ass leaking cum.

"Oh daddy, can you make cum for me now?" Judy said as she dropped to the floor to suck his limp dick. Before I got going good on dad's ass, her dad unloaded in her mouth.

"Oh baby. You are the best cocksucker ever. You always make me cum. Wake me up with another blow, will ya?"