6 comments/ 37907 views/ 3 favorites Camping Adventures Ch. 01 By: ladedumme (All characters taking part in sexual acts are over 18 years of age) It was the start of summer time, the sky was blue and cloudless, the grass was green and inviting, but the most important feature of the summer was the Scout camp. Every year, at the beginning of summer, my old Scout troop goes on a camp to a site in nearby Cuffley. The reason I say 'old Scout troop' is because I was an Explorer at the time and the only reason that I got invited to this camp was because of my younger sister being still with the group. Anyway, it was the day of the camp, so I had to get out of bed at eight o'clock on the warm summer morning. Lately, I had been constantly horny so when I awoke to feel that familiar itch between my legs I instantaneously gave in to impulse. I slipped my right hand down my body and under the elastic band on the top of my panties. My fingers easily found my clit and started furiously rubbing it round and round while my other hand travelled towards my left breast. I pinched and pulled at my nipple, hard, until it was fully erect. After my nipple was as hard as it could get I moved my hand to my other breast and gave my nipple the same viscous treatment until it was fully erect, as well. I could feel myself getting closer and closer to that blissful end. I was so close. I just had to feel something inside of my pussy, so my hand glided down my body from my chest and to my tight entrance. With a wet, smacking sound the tip of my middle finger slipped through the lips of my pussy until it was resting against my, annoyingly intact, hymen. I moved my finger in and out of my pussy in time with my other hand that was circling my clit. My speed increased as I reached my peak until I shuddered with the relief of my release, at the same time biting my lip to prevent a scream of pleasure from escaping my lips. I slumped back onto my bed and just lay there catching my breath. Feeling my juices slowly trickle out of my pussy, I decided to, finally, get up and climb into the shower. **** As soon as we pulled up next to the others in my old troop, my eyes fixed on the object of all my sexual fantasies. Everything about him made my pussy leak its juices: The way his full, kissable lips looked when he laughed; his muscular chest straining against his tight t-shirt; his luscious, 9 inch cock that was just visible through his tight shorts and that wonderfully hard ass. He was everything a girl like me could have dreamed of and he was the one that I was going to give my virginity to on this camp. Slowly, I made my way towards him. We would usually spend every other year at these camps permanently glued together, because his best friend, Daniel, was not there and the others were more interested in guys than girls. So, when I reached his side he greeted me warmly by wrapping his arms around my waist and spinning me in a circle. I blushed at his display and begged him to set me down on my feet. "Please, Sam. Put me down, I'm getting dizzy." I pleaded. Sam laughed at me and kept on spinning me around and around. In a last attempt at making him stop embarrassing me I screamed, "Sam, if you don't put me down this instant I will kick you in the balls!" That made him put me down really quickly and as soon as I was back on my feet he took one big step back to make sure that I didn't actually follow through on my threat. Sam looked into my eyes and smiled while indicating his surroundings. I looked around me and saw that every single person was looking our way and gaping at us. My face, which was already quite red, blushed even deeper at the realisation that we were the centre of everyone's attention. I turned back to Sam and buried my head in his chest, trying to make myself disappear. Sam, being the good guy that he is wrapped himself around me as much as he could to try and hide me from all of the invasive eyes looking our way. As I tried to will myself to become invisible, I felt Sam's chest moving with silent laughter. Lightly, I punched his chest and he gave a compliant 'oof', although I doubt that he really noticed it. After a few minutes, Sam bent down to whisper in my ear, "You can reveal your face again Kates, they've gone back to their own conversations now." Reluctantly, I lifted my head off of his chest and looked up at his vivid green eyes. As soon as my eyes looked at his full, sculpted lips I pictured them licking my pussy. I imagined his soft, pink tongue swirling my clit and tracing my soaking slit. As this image entered my head I could feel the juices start to leak out of my pussy and form a warm pool of liquid in my panties. "Kate! Are you even paying attention to what I am saying?" Sam asked. "What? Oh, no I'm sorry I sort of blacked out for a minute there. Er, what were you saying?" "I was saying that, after we set up the tents can I come inside yours until dinner, because this year I've got Alex and Lewis in my tent and we both know that they're pricks by themselves, but together they are major fucking pricks." Sam ranted. "Hey! Why are you laughing at me? I know for a fact, Kates, that you have the same opinion of those two as I do." He said, defiantly. "I know, I know," I gasped, "but it's just funny that as soon as you set foot on this campsite you start swearing, even when it's not necessary. Of course, I understand that you don't get any privacy or freedom at home, with your helicopter parents and everything, but dude, please tone it down just a little bit, for me." Sam grinned at me and said in a flirtatious voice, "For you, my dear Katie-Lou, I would do anything." I grinned back at him and once again wondered what those luscious lips would feel like on my body. **** As promised, a few minutes after my tent was erect I heard the zipper quickly glide up then back down. I smiled to myself as I heard Sam get up from where he had landed after throwing himself inside of my tent. He always entered the same way, so as to make sure that no one saw him coming in, because boys weren't allowed in the girl's tents -- even though we were allowed in theirs. However, I knew, for a fact, that the scout leaders knew that Sam came into my tent on a regular basis, but they didn't seem to mind it. After finishing rolling out my sleeping bag, I stood up and turned around to find Sam quickly averting his eyes from my ass. I smiled. So, he wants me as much as I want him? Well, that's going to make this proposition go a lot smoother than I thought it would. I took a deep breath, sat down on my sleeping bag and then patted the space next to me for Sam to come and sit down. Slowly and cautiously, he made his way over to me and plopped down next to me. I could feel an awkward silence creeping up on us so I searched around for something to say, but there was only one question I wanted him to answer, and even though I knew it was an inappropriate one I asked it anyway. "Sam, are you a virgin?" I blurted out and instantly regretted it. "W-what I meant to say is..." "No, Katie, I'm not. I mean, it's okay if you still are. After all, I am two years older than you so I have had more time to go out there and explore the sexual world." "Sam, please don't talk to me like I'm a child, because I'm not. I am eighteen years of age and a legal adult." "I'm sorry, Kates. I didn't mean it to sound patronising or anything and for all the time I've known you I have never considered you a child. But anyway, are you?" Sam said, with a gleam in his eye. "Am I what?" I asked, confused and strangely horny. "Are you still a virgin?" he asked, but seeing the look on her face he quickly carried on stumbling over his words, "I -- You don't have to tell me. A-and if you do, I promise I won't tell anyone if you are or aren't." Here goes nothing, I thought and replied, in a quiet voice, "Yes, Sam. I am. But I want you to change that small detail." I slowly lifted my eyes to see a mix of surprise and lust on Sam's face. His eyes roamed over my body, studying every curve. He halted his gaze when he reached the obvious wet patch on my shorts and I could see a bulge slowly start to form in his. Sam's eyes were glued to my crotch and the outline of my pussy that was visible through the shorts. Cautiously, I moved my hand towards the bulge in his shorts. My hand hovered hesitantly over it for a few moments until I gently lowered it. Sam gave a soft gasp when my hand came in contact with his cock and his eyes shot to mine. In the depths of those bright green eyes was a mix of emotion: lust, confusion, eagerness, reluctance, but the one that dominated all others was his lust. After the few seconds of hesitation Sam pounced on me. His mouth forcefully latched onto mine and our tongues instantly began to duel. Throughout all of this my hand had been stroking up and down the bulge in his shorts, while my fingers itched to touch it skin on skin. The urge to touch it was overpowering all other thoughts so I slipped my hand under the waistband of his shorts. For a moment our tongues stopped their dance while we both savoured the feel of my hand gliding slowly up and down his happy trail. As we resumed our tongue duel, my hand moved further down looking for the start of his boxers. However, my hand did not come in contact with any, instead going straight to the silky, smooth surface of his delicious cock. When my hand made contact Sam moaned into my mouth and ripped my t-shirt off of my body. I wasn't wearing anything underneath because it was a hot summer's day and at that point in time I was extremely happy about my decision to go without. To make it even I tugged Sam's shorts off of his legs, freeing all of his wondrous cock. For a few astounding minutes I just stared at the perfect sculpture presented before me; it was perfection. After those few moments, I couldn't just stare at it anymore I needed to taste it. I grabbed hold of the base and lifted my eyes to meet Sam's. I found him staring at me with a bewildered look on his face, it was as if he couldn't believe what we were doing -- I agreed with him there. After checking Sam's views on what I was about to do I did not hesitate a second longer, I pounced on his cock and devoured it like I was starving. As soon as my lips made contact with his purple head, he let out a guttural moan and moved his hands to my chest so he could fondle my glorious tits. The sensation was almost enough to send me over the edge, but I held myself in check -- I wanted to save my first orgasm for when he was finally inside of me. I pushed my head down, down, until he hit the back of my throat. I had never given anybody a blowjob before, but I had watched enough porn and read enough erotic stories on Literotica, to know that I was meant to ignore my gag reflex and just swallow. I did just that. I pushed him further down my throat and was surprised to find that I did not have any urge to throw up; I knew this was unusual, especially for a first timer like me, but at that point I didn't give a shit. I pushed and pushed my head down until my nose was buried in his furry patch of hair just above his dick. I worked my throat muscles on all nine inches of it and heard Sam groan once more while pinching my nipples even harder. My hands, which were placed on his legs travelled up towards his balls. As I felt them I soon came to realise that they were absolutely massive and I would have gasped in surprise if Sam's monster wasn't already filling my mouth and throat. After a few minutes of my head bobbing up and down and my hand fondling his balls while he squeezed my tits and pinched my nipples, I felt his cock expand and his balls rise up, he was going to cum. I knew that I wanted to swallow all of what he had to offer me, but I wanted to taste it, not have it shot straight into my stomach. So, I slowly removed all of his nine inches from my throat and left just his purplish head in my mouth. I teased the head with my tongue whilst my hands squeezed and rubbed the shaft. Sam was moaning even louder now, so loud that I thought one of our leaders might come over to check if everything was okay, but they didn't. "Katie," Sam groaned "I'm gonna cum. If you don't want me to cum in your mouth then you need to take it out right now." By way of answer I locked my lips firmly around him and sucked his head even more ferociously. He wasn't kidding when he said that he was going to cum. A few seconds after he told me he erupted into my mouth. It spurted out of the head with short intervals between each shot. I swallowed and swallowed; I was not going to let any of this salty nectar escape my mouth. After twelve squirts of cum Sam started to become soft in my mouth and I relinquished my hold on him. Once I let his shrivelling cock out of my mouth Sam fell back onto my sleeping bag, gasping. "That was amazing. When did you learn to do that?" He squeezed out in between gasps. "Just now. But don't get too comfortable there, I'm not done with you yet." Hearing this Sam grinned and pulled me towards him. To be continued... Camping Adventures Ch. 02 (Thank you for all of your comments they have really helped me to finish this story, even if the length was quite short. However, if you stick with me I will attempt to make them a lot longer.) * Sam fell back towards the floor of the tent with the force of me colliding against his body. Our mouths were connected once again, tongues fighting for dominance. Sam grinded against me, making me moan into his mouth as we were still duelling. The sound seemed to shock him for a second, for he stopped the grinding, but soon started up again and found a rhythm, which I managed to match thrust for thrust. I felt Sam's hands moved from where they had caught me around my back slowly down towards my shorts. Slowly, oh so very slowly, he slipped one hand under the waist band of my shorts and panties and started to knead my backside. This movement made me so horny that I became unaware of everything, but the points at which our bodies were connected to each other. Unfortunately, I was so unaware of my surroundings that I didn't hear the zip on the tent go down. As soon as I heard a gasp I jumped off of Sam and whipped around to face the door. And standing there, in the entrance to my tent, was my little sister, Cora. She looked so shocked to find me like this with Sam that she was frozen to the spot, just staring at us. I quickly glanced back at Sam to see how he was taking this development and realised that he wasn't wearing anything to cover his cock. When he made eye contact with me I nodded down to his erection with my eyebrows raised to make sure that he was aware of his state of undress. Sam quickly glanced down and while turning bright red grabbed a random blanket to cover his dick with. "Cor, look it-", I started. "I don't want to know, Kate. I do not want to know, but I only came in here because I can hear you all the way from my tent and with all the groaning...I thought someone might be hurt," she glanced down at Sam holding the blanket over his crotch and quickly moved her eyes back up to mine, but not without stopping to glance at my exposed breasts first. "Obviously I was wrong. So I think that I'll be going now, but be warned that if I can hear you then Richard and Judy definitely can, so be quieter. Er, bye." She said with a wave as she quickly escaped out of the tent, doing it back up on the way out. I contemplated going after her, but then realised that I couldn't go out there half naked and if I took the time to get dressed I probably wouldn't catch up with her before she arrived at her own tent. Instead, I sighed and plonked myself onto the floor of the tent, putting my head in my hands. Sam, seeing my distress, immediately came to comfort me. "It'll be fine, Katie. Don't panic about it, she won't tell anyone, you know she won't." He consoled. I nodded my head; for I knew that to be the truth, Cora wouldn't tell anyone what she saw me doing in the tent, but it would ruin how she saw me. I just knew it would. *** As always, at dinner time Sam and I sat next to each other, away from everyone else. However, today was different. Courtesy of our place in the corner, no one could see what we were doing. Therefore, nobody could see Sam's hand travelling up and down my leg, caressing the inside of my thigh, but they could also not see my hand playing with the bulge in Sam's shorts. As much as I wanted to carry on earlier I couldn't because I just had to find my sister and make sure that she was, not okay with it, but accepted that it was going to happen no matter what she thought. Gosh, that sounds bitchy. However, when I looked in her tent I only found her best friend, Jaz, lying on her bed and when I asked where Cora was she said that she went to find me and never came back. That worried me, but I knew that if she didn't come back she mustn't have for a reason, so I just went back to my now empty tent and stared at the top of it, wishing that I could have ran out after her. At the moment, I was starting to regret my decision to chase after my sister as the juices started leaking out of my pussy and soaking through my panties. Sam's hand was travelling further and further towards that sweet spot that I wanted him to touch. All of a sudden, he was there, touching my pussy through my shorts, so lightly that it made me shiver from anticipation. Oh, how much I wished that we had already had sex. I breathed out a low groan, hoping that nobody could hear me but not really caring if they did. I needed him; all I could think about was his hands, there. He slowly stroked up and down the outsides of my pussy lips and then gently pushed his finger between them - with my shorts and panties on. When he withdrew his hand from my crotch he lifted his wet finger up to his mouth and slowly licked my juices off of it; it was the hottest thing that I had ever seen. "Mmm, even better than my special, first night of camp dinner!" he exclaimed, mischievously. On the first night of camp, we always had fish fingers and chips. My face fell into a wounded expression, until he amended his words. "Okay, it was even better than that ice cream that we had in Devon that one time." I thought about that for a second and then nodded, appeased, after all, that ice cream was heavenly. "That's what I thought," my voice sounded strangely husky, but Sam seemed to like it since he gave me that slow, sexy smile and pulled me further towards him on the bench. "Your tent or mine, Katie-Lou? I can't wait any longer to have that sweet, tight pussy wrapped around me." "Mine, there's no one else in there and it's further away from all the others, but you know as well as I do that straight after dinner we have to go to flag, it's compulsory, but afterwards..." I said with longing heavily evident in my voice. "Urgh, why do we have to go? They won't miss us. We can, we can just hide in your tent and no one will ever know. We could do it, Kates, we could." He pleaded, but stopped as soon as he saw me sadly shaking my head. "You don't want to, do you? I knew it was too much, I just knew it. How could ever be so stupid? Look Kates I'm if I was too-" "No," I cut him off. "It's not that Sam; believe me I want to and most definitely with you. It's just that I'm afraid that they'll find out and stop us from going into the tent together and I could not deal with that." I said looking into his eyes so he could see the truth behind mine. Sam sighed heavily, "Okay, Kates, okay. When you put it that way, I couldn't bear to be without you either." I grinned up at him and then hugged him fiercely, nuzzling his chest. I was impatient to be alone with him so we could go further, but I liked these moments. It reminded me of the old times, when our unlikely friendship first came to be, when we were just friends, but I wouldn't trade what we have now for the world. What we had now was going to be way, way more exciting and fulfilling. *** We stood around the flag with everybody else, but I felt removed from the rest of the people watching the dorky scenes being performed on stage, with the terrible singers and the ones that blew you away. I felt like it was just me and Sam. We had chosen to do the thing that would probably turn out better for us in the long run and go to flag down, even if we were both still horny and just wanted to go to the tent and fuck like rabbits all week long. To my delight, even though we stood with the rest of our troop, we were right at the back of them and we were in a corner. I stood in front of Sam and he had his arms wrapped around me from behind, slowly stroking the underside of my tit, while resting his chin on the top of my chin. The sensations that that small movement was causing were unbelievably pleasurable. It took all I had to keep in the groan that was just itching to break free of my lips, his fingers just felt so good. However, I knew that if I was to let out even the tiniest of noises, the nosy 14 year olds would turn around and see exactly what we were doing, that would definitely put an end to all of our fun. Instead, I took the torture, but I did give it back to him as well; after all I wasn't going to let him think that he had this over me, was I? Slowly, I ground my ass into his crotch, twirling around and around. The movements were small enough that they wouldn't attract people's attention but large enough that they had a profound effect on Sam, who was also struggling to keep in his own groan. This made me want to move quicker and thrust harder, but I knew that I would attract too much attention if I did, so I used all the will power that I possessed and kept my speed and rhythm steady. I could feel his dick pressing incessantly into my ass and it was almost enough for me to let go of my control and start moaning at the top of my lungs. Almost, but not quite. I somehow managed to hold the groan in and just settled for a slight whimper that was just loud enough for the two of us to hear. It felt too good for me to not voice my thoughts so I leant my head back and placed my lips next to his ear. I was about to whisper some truly dirty thing when his dick rubbed against my clit, so instead of voicing my joy, loudly, I bit down on his earlobe, causing Sam to whimper in barely controlled pleasure. Oh, the sensations that ran through me when his dick found the desired friction against my pussy. I couldn't hold it in any longer I was going to cum. A few milliseconds before I tipped over the edge I felt Sam's hand clamp over my mouth to muffle the sounds that were slipping out as my control failed. The orgasm was so intense; it was the best that I had ever experienced. I then knew what that hand over my mouth was for, I moaned, as quietly as I could. If I had moaned that loud without anyone covering my mouth I would have attracted attention for sure. I stood there, in Sam's arms, shuddering from the after effects of the most intense orgasm of my life for a few minutes, until I regained control over my body. My head lolled back on Sam's shoulder and I panted as I tried to slow down the speed of my heart, which made me feel like I had just run a marathon. "That was amazing. I've never, ever cum that hard before in my life!" I panted out. "I'm glad you enjoyed it as much as I enjoyed watching you, Kate. However, there is more where that came from and you should be prepared to cum that hard and probably even harder later." He grinned. I grinned back at him, turned towards him and threw my arms around his neck. Carefully, in case anybody was watching, I placed a soft, chaste kiss on his lips. "I'm looking forward to it," I said right by his ear, which made him shiver in anticipation. This was going to be a great night for both of us, no doubt about it. I was longing to drag him back to the campsite right then so that he could fulfil his promise, but I restrained myself and just turned back around to watch the end of the scene. I heard Sam chuckle behind me as he watched a guy in a cowboy hat run across the stage, armed with a nerf gun, and break the 'prisoners' out of the cardboard jail. As I watched the guy run across the stage I thought that I recognised those gangly limbs, loping across the stage. I turned around to Sam and asked "Who is that running across the stage, in the cowboy hat?" Sam squinted at the guy and recognition flashed across his face seconds before it turned into humour and he started to laugh. "That, Kate, is Drew." "Ha, I thought he said that he would never get involved with these scenes because they were childish and extremely unfunny?" "Yep, he did, but obviously he had a change of heart." "Oh." He smiled at me and we both straightened when we heard the blare of the siren that signalled flag down. We both turned towards the stage and Sam, reluctantly, released me so that we could fulfil our duty as Explorers and salute the flag.