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The Runaways, Part One

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The Runaways, Part One by Back in the fall when I was 19 and beginning to feel my freedom, I visited my friend, Jon, with whom I had worked during my high school summer vacations. We planned an early Saturday fishing trip to start the weekend off. We met at his family's cottage, up north along the shore. It was off-season and the place was nearly deserted. by late morning, the weather was cold even for that time of year; the sky had turned gray with overcast, the waters had become choppy, and the early morning breezes had turned to a steady north wind. By then, we were the only two souls left braving the elements. Fishing the surf brought little success. So, we started to plan for an early lunch. I gave a nod to Jon when I saw two figures walking toward the jetty at the near end of the south shore. At the same time Jon turned to look over at them, they noticed us, changed their direction, and began heading right toward us. Jon turned to me and said with his trademark deadpan, "Looks like the fish are in, Mac." I adjusted my focus on the approaching figures and understood what he meant. Two gals, their long hair and open overcoats billowing backward, they were plodding through the sand heading right toward us. They stopped a few yards from us. Introductions were made. Millie and Jan explained their car broke down and asked for help. Happy to oblige we drove to their car. Jon quickly determined it was the water pump. We arranged to have it towed to the only place open that could fix it. But, it wouldn't be ready until Monday morning. Jon offered a stay at the cottage with us. To my surprise and delight, they said yes without a second thought. They were about our age, maybe a little younger. The two of them were about the same height, 5'5" or so. They dressed the same and had similar figures, too; jeans over long, slender legs, fashionable hiking boots, heavy shirts covering teen sized breasts. Both had hair well below their shoulders. Millie's was a light brown, straight with bangs in the front. Jan's was dark, thick and even in length. Millie's eyes were hazel, spaced wide over a small nose. Her thin lips easily formed a small smile revealing sparkling white teeth. Jan's eyes were dark brown, larger than Millie's. Her thicker lips shaped a wide smile across slightly irregular teeth, though not at all unappealing. Jon stood about 6'2". He played basketball and had the physique to match. I'm just under 6'. I like to jog. Anyway, the four of us hit it off. We had a long lunch accompanied by a few beers each. The fireplace had been well stoked as we traded personal stories. "We're on a trip," Jan explained. "Actually we just decided to take off," she went on. "Millie here is out to get laid for the first time and I'm out for an adventure." Millie blushed as she whacked her friend on the arm at the revelation. My eyebrows went up. Although, Jon was stony-faced, as usual, I did notice he and Millie had been exchanging at least as many looks as Jan and I. After sitting around in the living room area for a while drinking more beer and chatting it up, Jan asked me if I wanted to take a walk with her. I immediately agreed. As we left, I saw Millie move over and sit closer to Jon. They were already talking in hushed tones by the time Jan and I were out the door. As we walked, Jan peppered me with all sorts of questions. What do you do for work, what do you do for fun, any brothers or sisters? We talked and walked for a good long while. When we were nearly back to the cottage Jan asked, "Have a girlfriend?" "No, girlfriend", I answered, "not since the summer". Jan said she broke off with her boyfriend last summer, too. "He was a stiff, never wanted to DO anything!" she complained. "I was always horny. Still am!" she laughed. I laughed, too. "I know what you mean," I chimed in. We approached the back door. I turned when I heard Jan gasp. Jon was standing, his cock in Millie's mouth! From my angle, I could also see Millie furiously rubbing her crotch. I jumped when I felt Jan's hand slide down to my crotch. I got hard right away. Jan leaned forward and in one continuous move had her tongue in my mouth. We moved to the bench on the porch. It was cold but I felt hot. Jan undid my coat, quickly opened my pants and had my cock in her mouth. She was good but different than I was used to. I kept trying to shift my position so her lips and tongue would hit the right spot. Finally, I used my own hand to help. Jan raised her head as I started to stroke. She moaned and smiled. So, I continued. Jan opened her own coat, unbuttoned her jeans and stuck her hand down inside her panties. We both got off in less than a minute. Just before I was about to blow my load, she put her mouth back on my cock and swallowed it all. Saying nothing, Jan looked at me with a smile, licking a dribble of cum from her lower lip. Starting to shiver, we quickly buttoned back up. We both had the same idea. We went back to the window. But, Jon and Millie weren't there. We guessed they'd gone into one of the bedrooms. So, Jan and I went inside and took the couch for ourselves.