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Camp Happy Landings Ch. 01

By: mrpuk2u



I wrote this a number of years ago but it has never been posted to Literotica and I thought a cleaned up version would be a good contribution.

When I was a lad, our family joined up with a number of other families and rented a boy's camp for two weeks in August, after the camp had closed for the summer. We called it "Camp Happy Landings" - a silly name, but fun. Our family started going when I was about 9 and by the time I was 18 I had known most of the other kids for years, although in some cases I only saw them for a couple of weeks a year. We knew all the other kids and adults, but we rarely if ever saw them outside of the camp. This once-a-year pattern made the whole camp seem a little dreamlike. It made everyone in the camp relax even more than they might normally do. 

The camp consisted of about 15 cabins scattered about 20-30 yards apart in a ponderosa pine grove on a bluff overlooking a tributary of the Feather River. Each of the parents had a cabin of their own and the kids were parceled into the remaining cabins, teenage girls in one, teenage boys in another and so on. There was a communal lodge as well as a men and women's restroom with showers – though hot water was always a little short. 

Naturally, over the years I had grown a lot - from a weenie little kid who delighted in playing hearts and Ping-Pong to a typical teenage boy fascinated with the opposite sex. And there were some very attractive girls at the camp. Those girls that had been gawky and icky when I was younger had developed into some very fine foxes that sent my adolescent thoughts into a tailspin sometimes at the beach. 

There were three that were particularly attractive: Donna, Millie, and Suzy. Donna was very tall. Her father was almost 7 feet tall and even in her late teens she was 6' 1", overtopping my height by three inches. Her legs were long and trim, her ass a curvy delight. She had large breasts, but on her they didn't seem over-large. Her hair was long and brown and her eyes were very dark brown as well. She had a great sense of humor and no fear of anything. 

Millie was very curvy, maybe 5'5", not overweight, but every part of her seemed curved. She had the best set of tits in the camp, complete with some fine looking nipples when she came out of the cold creek water. She was relatively quiet, but I knew she could be fiery and impetuous when she wanted to be. Like Donna, she was 19, a year older than I. 

Suzy was in many ways my favorite. She and I were the same ages, just turned 18, and had been buddies since we were 9. Now that we were older and interested in the opposite sex, our relationship had changed somewhat. We were still buddies, but we couldn't sometimes figure out if we should be just friends or more than friends. We had "shown each other our stuff" when were younger and still laughed about that. The previous summer we had flirted with each other and even kissed and fondled each other, though we both had been a little relieved at the end of camp. She was a little shorter than Millie was and less curved, but had a nice pair of breasts and a slim tanned body that called out for touching. Her blond hair set off her bright blue eyes and quick smile. 

But this year seemed different. The girls were positively sexy and I even got the impression that they thought that I was sexy too. Sometimes their conversation altered when I came by and they giggled and gave me the long eye. To tell the truth, I fantasized about their naked bodies and when I heard them in the women's shower room I sometimes had to move quickly to cover my rapidly developing hard-on. 

During the evening, the adults would sit around a play bridge and other card games while they drank and yakked. We kids would sometimes go into the nearby town for a movie or just hang out and yak. As we got older our entertainment got a little wilder. When we approached teenager-hood we developed the habit of telling each other dirty jokes, each struggling to come up with the funniest and/or raunchiest. The previous summer both Donna and I had brought up a few joints and we had all surreptitiously smoked them down near the creek at night, which led to some subsequent heavy ice cream consumption back at the camp as well as some pretty wild joke sessions. This summer I had brought up a nice lid of some really fine Panama Red. 

The second night Donna, Millie, Suzie and I smoked a very nice joint. The other teenage girl and guy were too straight to participate, so they stayed back at the lodge to play hearts, for crissake. Afterwards, it was getting pretty cool, the camp being at about 5000', so we giggled our way back to the lodge and had some ice cream. Then the girls headed back to their cabin. There were about 15 cabins, each holding four people although the girls only had three in theirs. I had to share mine with two younger boys and a straight-arrow dude my own age. 

The next night we went in to the town to a movie and afterwards hung out at the lodge for a while, then Donna gave me a nudge and whispered that she and her cabin-mates were going back to their cabin to "smoke something". Did I want to come? Sure did, so a couple minutes after they said goodnight I left the lodge and circuitously made my way to the girl's cabin. I found them sitting on the porch of the cabin, which was actually just a very broad pair of steps in front of the door. Donna and Millie were sitting on either side of the door, leaning against the cabin, while Suzie was sitting on the lower step. I sat down between Donna and Millie. Donna quickly produced a joint and lit it. We quietly smoked it and it tasted so fine! After we finished we sat there staring at the sky, which was ablaze with stars. 

Unfortunately, it was also getting chilly. I was wearing a down vest, but the girls were just wearing sweatshirts. Donna said, "Ooh, the stars look great, but it's chilly out here." And then she scooted over against me and stuck her arm under my vest. 

"Oh, but you're nice and toasty!" Millie laughed and scooted over too and did the same thing. I now had two attractive girls snuggling against me with their hands and arms under my vest. 

"Well," I said, slightly nervously "Make yourselves at home, why don't you?" 

"Oh, I knew you wouldn't mind!" laughed Donna. 

"Hey, how come I'm left out of the fun?" asked Suzie, and she slid back on the step and leaned back with her back between my legs and ended up with her head leaning against my stomach. 

"Well, this is certainly warmer," I laughed. Not only was it warmer, it was rather exciting. I could smell the faint soap and shampoo of the girls. I could also feel Donna's breast nudging my arm. If they didn't stop wriggling around, I might start getting a hard-on and that could get embarrassing! 

"Don't complain," giggled Millie "I bet you're loving it. How many boys get 3 gorgeous chicks snuggling with him?" 

"I'll bet he's loving it," chuckled Donna, "I'll bet he's getting a hard-on, aren't you?" Fact was, by this time, Donna and Millie had snuggled inside my arms, so that my arms were effectively on their shoulders and I was getting a hard-on, but I didn't want them knowing that. But then I suddenly felt Donna's hand sliding across my stomach slowly, then sliding down. 

"Hey!" I exclaimed. "What are you doing? Stop that!" 

Donna laughed and replied impishly "Oh, just a little research." And then her hand slid down onto my stiffening cock and gave it a testing squeeze. 

"Oh yeah!" exclaimed Donna. "He's hard!" 

"Really?" queried Millie. And then before I could do anything I felt HER hand slide over and give my cock a squeeze. By this time I was hard as a rock - these girls were crazy! 

"Is he really?", asked Suzie as she sat up and half-turned. "Why you randy stud!" And SHE put her hand on my crotch and squeezed. Jesus Christ! I struggled to get up and Donna laughed and put a restraining hand on my chest. 

"Relax, big fella. We're not going to rape you! Though... " she murmured. "From the feel it might be fun!" And she reached down gave it another squeeze and leaned over and kissed me on the lips, her tongue flicking between my lips, soft and warm. Well, it was exciting, but I was rather startled too, and I struggled to get up. They laughed and got up too. Over in the camp compound some adults appeared, walking home from the lodge and it was clearly time to go. 

"Goodnight stud", chuckled Donna and Millie as they tuned towards the door. 

"Good night", I husked out, still rather off-balance. 

Then Suzie stepped close to me and said softly. "Good night stud", and turned her face up and kissed me. As she did so she pressed close and I felt her breasts pressing against me and again I felt her hand on my crotch, sliding up and down on the outside of my jeans. Our tongues were warm and soft. My turn, I thought, and brought my hand up and cupped her right breast, rolling my thumb across the tip where I could feel the nipple harden. She sighed, then leaned back, her eyes sparkling in the starlight and gave my hard-on one last squeeze. 

"Night stud, see you tomorrow..." she whispered and turned into the cabin. As I walked away, my cock throbbing, I could hear them giggling in the cabin. Wow! 

The next morning, I was still shaking my head, unable to believe that it hadn't been a dream. But when I got to the communal breakfast, Donna and Millie had slept in but Suzie was there and winked at me, her gaze dropping briefly to my crotch. Jesus! What was with these girls? Most of the rest of the day I didn't see any of them. I went on a hike with some of the other people in the camp and it wasn't 'til mid-afternoon that I ran into Suzy, Donna and Millie again. We had gotten back from the hike and we were all rather hot, so we trooped down to the creek for a swim. 

The creek was a tributary of the Feather River and was a fairly large stream where it went by the camp. At the camp "beach" it was about 50 feet wide and 6 or 8 feet deep, flowing slowly before it went into the rapids downstream. The rapids were not dangerous, but were a lot of fun to shoot on inner tubes. Upstream from the "beach" was an even deeper swimming hole with a rope swing on a tree and a small, steep cliff about 15 feet high one could jump off into the deeper water (maybe 10 feet). This area was about 100 yards upstream from the beach where the adults hung out. Due to its distance from the adults and the deeper water, which kept away the small fry, the teenagers preferred it. Also near the adult's beach was the "raft", which consisted of two 4x8 sheets of plywood nailed to 2x10 boards and floated on some 55-gallon drums. The result was an 8x8 foot raft that was reasonably stable and nice to swim to and hang out on. There were usually a couple of towels lying on it to keep the splinters at bay. 

When I got to the teen's area, Donna, Millie and Suzie were floating around in inner tubes and chatting. I dove in and swam over. Donna was wearing a leopard-skin patterned bikini that showed off her awesome figure. One could easily see her nipples thrusting out against the top. Her long, tanned legs hung over the edge of the tube into the cool water of the creek. Millie was wearing a pink two-piece that was a little short of a bikini but still looked damn nice and her nipples, too, could be seen against her top. Only Suzie was wearing a one-piece but it had, for the time, a fairly daring scoop neck and high-cut hips. 

"Well", said Donna. "If it isn't the stud himself!" I thought that perhaps it was time for me to assert myself a little, so I said "Well, you better watch those comments, being in the position you are." and I reached underneath her inner tubs and gently pinched her ass through her bikini bottom. 

"Hey, watch it, bud!" she warned. 

"Watch what?" I asked innocently, and then reached under again to give her ass a gentle, full-handed squeeze. 

"You might be biting off more that you can handle!" she warned again. 

"Oh, really?" I said, and quick as thought, I grabbed the edge of her tube and pushed it way down, effectively tumbling her out of it and into the stream. 

"Oh, you bastard!" she spluttered, when she came to the surface, the water streaming off her hair and shoulders. "Now you're in for it!" And she struck out for me, but I was back-pedaling away as fast as I could go. I turned and swam for the far bank, which was about 25 feet away, diving down as I did so. As I swam through the cold, clear water I looked back over my shoulder to see Donna in hot pursuit, the water streaming her hair back, looking very Tarzana-of-the-jungle in her leopard-skin bikini. I came to the surface laughing near the bank, where a huge boulder lay about 4 or 5 feet below the surface and allowed one to stand and still be up to one's neck in the water. 

"You rat!" exclaimed Donna as she swam up and landed on the boulder beside me. We were both up to our shoulders in the water, so only our heads showed. Millie and Suzie were about 20 feet away, still in their tubes, laughing. "I was nice and warm and now look!" 

I did look, which was very enjoyable, as the swim had gotten both of us puffing and her breasts were rising and falling with each breath, the cool water had made her nipples stand up even more and the overall effect was very sexy. Fortunately, the cool water of the stream kept nature at bay. 

"What are you looking at, stud?" she asked, mock angrily. 

"What do you think?" I asked. "Especially after last night?" 

"Well, don't let it go to your head" she replied, laughing. "Or ...down there!" And with that she quickly reached down to the sides of my suit, grabbed the waistband, and pulled my suit down to my knees, exposing my genitals to the cool water. 

"Aargh, damn you Donna!" I bent down in the water, falling down and off the boulder into the deeper water, doubled over, trying to pull my suit up. I saw Donna hanging underwater watching me and laughing. I got my suit up and took off after her. She raced away and I chased her across the stream. Whether I was just faster that day or she let me, I don't know, but I caught up with her about midway across the stream. She was still swimming away, that beautiful ass and thighs right ahead of me as I caught up. Tit for tat, I thought as I reached her and grabbed her waist. Her warm firm skin felt wonderful in my hands. She slowed down and then tried to wriggle free, but I just hooked my fingers under the waist of her bottoms, expecting that she would then stop. Instead, to my amazement, she wriggled again and shot forward, leaving me hanging in the water, holding the bottom of her bikini! Well, I couldn't believe it, but I wasn't going to miss this chance either. I ducked under the water and swam after her as she continued across the stream. She must have known, had to know, that she was naked from the waist down, but she didn't let it stop her. I swam after her, marveling at her gorgeous ass, the dark flash of her pussy visible as she stroked along. Then she got in the lee of the cliff, in the dark, cool water below the cliff and turned. I stopped too, about 6 feet from her. Her breasts were heaving even more now, and through the clear water I could see the sweet dark, inviting triangle of her pussy. She smiled wolfishly and stroked over to me, then swept the bottoms out of my hand. 

"Enjoying yourself?" she asked. 

"Absolutely!" I laughed. And she laughed too. Then without any apparent concern she floated onto her back in the water and pulled her bottoms back on, but as she did so I had a fantastic view through the water of her pussy, the lips clearly visible and inviting. Well, cool water or no, this was too much for my young libido and by this time I had another hard on. Donna sensed this if not saw it and once she had her bottoms on she swam over again and reached down under the water and squeezed my hard on. 

"Well, we're quite excitable aren't we, young man?" 

"You bet," I said, lowering my voice, which I knew carried well across the water, "especially when foxy young women flash their pussy in front of me!" She gave me this enigmatic grin, released my cock and swam back over to where Millie and Suzie were still floating. I swam down to the parent's beach, got a tube and floated back to where the girls were hanging out and whispering among themselves. Millie and Suzie were looking a little surprised at Donna, but little was said from then on and we just floated and chatted for a while. I had one of the big truck tubes, which weren't as good because they were wide across with narrow tubes and your butt hung down in the water, but I was tired and just lazed in the sun. 

I slowly dozed off, lazing along and didn't pay any attention to the girls. This turned out to be a mistake. I was half-asleep about a half hour later, when I suddenly felt a pair of hands grab my suit from below, pull it down, and then my tube was tilted up and over. I ended up under the water, my suit partially pulled down. I looked around and saw the three girls swimming around and laughing. Pulling my suit up with one hand, I swam for the nearest, who happened to by Millie. She saw me coming and turned to swim away, but I was faster than she expected and reached out to grab the back of her bottoms. Just as I was about to grab her, a hand came and caught the back of my suit, pulling it down again. I whirled and saw Suzie laughing and swimming away. As I turned to chase her, Donna appeared and grabbed the back of my suit and pulled it down further. I was getting pissed by this time and whirled to chase Donna. I didn't even bother to pull up my suit, which was below my balls, my cock floating free (but not erect). Donna managed to swim away, but I caught up with Millie who was swimming away under water. I reached out to grab her bottoms, but instead my hand caught the strap of her top across her back and as she swam away, my pull apparently unsnapped it for it came free and floated off into the water. I wasn't holding onto it and it just floated there in the water, pink and rippling. Millie whirled around to get it back and I was treated to the captivating sight of her gorgeous breasts, the nipples pink against the white of her skin, the tan-lines clear, the nipples thrusting upwards. Millie grabbed her top and then hung there in the water for a moment, her breasts swaying in the blue-green water, her eyes traveled down to my crotch where my cock was still exposed, and now, with another half-naked girl in front of me, was beginning to come to attention. I reached down and began to pull up my suit and as I looked up I saw Millie pulled her top over her breasts and reaching behind her to fasten the snaps. As our eyes met, she smiled slowly and so did I. Damn, I thought, these girls are crazy! What's next? 

After she put her top back on, Millie swam with the other girls over to the edge of the stream and got out, still laughing. I floated in the middle of the stream, treading water as they gathered up their things, slung their towels over their shoulders and started up the trail. As they climbed up the steep trail, they waved to me, laughing and I watched them go. Though they were in their suits, in my mind's eye I was substituting what I had seen in the water and they were climbing the trail nude. Damn! This was exciting! 

Eventually, I climbed out too and made my way back to the camp, had a shower and hung out around the lodge waiting for dinner. The girls didn't appear until dinnertime and sat by themselves while I sat with my parents and chatted. After dinner they disappeared again, to my disappointment. I hung out and played some Ping-Pong, read and basically goofed off for a couple of hours. Then the adults roped me into playing bridge with them, as they were short- handed since some of the adults had gone into town. I played with them for about an hour or so, then, while I was dummy, I went into the kitchen to get some ice cream. 


Camp Happy Landings Ch. 01



In the kitchen I found the three of them, Donna, Millie and Suzie, already busy with the ice cream. They were giggling and laughing as they spooned out the ice cream in generous quantities. 

I looked at them and laughed. Lowering my voice I asked "And have we been enjoying something out of doors?" 

They laughed and Donna said conspiratorially "You betcha stud!" 

"Without me?" I asked. 

"Just a teeny bit," said Millie, "Since you were being boring with the old ones." 

"But we'd have a little more if you drop by our cabin in a bit" said Suzie. 

"My pleasure!" I replied. I bent over to get a bowl from the lower cabinet and felt someone squeeze my ass. 

"Well, maybe ours too", replied Donna, who had been the squeezer, when I stood up. "Feels as goods as it looked today in the creek." They all laughed and trooped out of the kitchen, leaving me shaking my head in wonder. I then went back into the main room with my ice cream and finished the rubber with the adults and then begged off, saying I was going to go hit the sack. Instead, I went to my cabin where I snagged another small joint and made my way over to the girl's cabin, making sure that I hadn't been seen. By this time it was about 10:30 and although there were no hard and fast rules, it was generally known that boys and girls were not supposed to be in each other's cabins, especially late at night. 

When I got to their cabin, I thought at first they weren't there as it looked quite dark, but then I noticed that there was a faint light shining through the curtain and I heard them talking quietly. I knocked on the door very softly and heard one of them say "Come in". I entered and saw them sitting on their beds, which were ranged around the three walls opposite the door. Since the cabin was small, this meant that the beds were only about 5 or 6 feet apart. Donna had the largest of the three beds - almost queen size. In the middle of the cabin was someone's trunk, being used as a small table. On the trunk was an up-ended flashlight, pointing straight up so the beam was on the ceiling. This gave the room a warm shadowy glow as the beam bounced off the unfinished pine of the ceiling. Each of the beds had a mattress, but like most people in the camp, they just had sleeping bags to sleep in. They were the old duofill kind, with scotch plaid liners. 

To my surprise, the girls had changed clothes and were ready for bed. Each was in a nightgown. Now, these were not sexy negligees, in fact they were all rather dowdy, long flannel nightgowns. Great for cool Sierra nights, but not exactly revealing. Still, I was surprised and said "Oh, beddy- bye time already? I thought you girls wanted another toke?" 

"I can still smoke in my nightie!" replied Donna. And she hopped off herbed and came across to the door where I was standing. Although the nightie was not revealing, it did indicate by the gentle swaying of her bosom that Donna probably wasn't wearing anything underneath it. I turned and went out the door and sat on the porch. Donna sat down beside me and I lit the joint. Suzie and Millie came out to and sat down. This time Suzie was on one side and Donna the other while Millie stood behind me. We quickly smoked the joint - damn it was great weed!. When we finished we sat for a few minutes looking at the stars and listening to an owl hooting. 

Then Donna, said, "Well, this it too chilly for me, I'm going back inside." The other two agreed and they all got up and went inside. I hesitated, not knowing if they wanted me in there, but Millie grabbed my hand and pulled me "Come on in, stud, it's joke time!" 

Her hand felt warm and soft and I was sorry when she let go. She went over and sat on her bed. Donna was sitting cross-legged at the head of her bed - unfortunately, she had pulled her nightie demurely over her knees so even her feet didn't show. She pointed at the foot of her bed and I kicked off my thongs and sat down cross-legged like her. We sat there and told a few jokes. I've never been very good at remembering jokes for some reason, so it was mainly the girls who were telling them. Boy, they were really on a roll that night, though, with some of the raunchiest jokes about fucking and blowjobs. Wow! Then Donna told the story about the Texan with a small penis that goes to a doctor and is given some pills. The doctor tells him to be careful and only take one every two days. The Texan forgets and takes two every day instead. When he goes back to the doctor, the doctor asks, "How did it go?" and the Texan replies "Yippee!" as he whirls his penis over his head lariat-style. Donna told it well and it helped (for me) that when she did the lariat action over her head the motion caused her breasts to oscillate delightfully beneath her nightgown. She was also looking at me as she said the punch line. We all 

acked up laughing. 

Then Suzie said, giggling, "That's a good one, Donna! How big do penises get anyway? I heard the average is about 6 inches, but do some men really have 10 inch cocks?" 

Donna laughed and said, "I don't really know. The ones I've seen have been average I guess, though I did see one porn film where the guy apparently had this huge salami of a cock!" 

Then she looked at me with this mischievous grin on her face and said "Well, stud... How big is yours?" 

A little non-plussed, I said, "Um, er, I don't know - I've never measured it!" 

"Well", Millie replied, "How about we do it for you?" Then she leaned over her bed and reached underneath for her little backpack. This caused her nightgown to gape open, giving me an exhilarating view of her breasts, then she straightened up with a ruler in her hand! 

"You've got to be kidding!" I exclaimed. "You want be to pull my shorts down so you can see how big my penis is?" 

"Why not?" asked Donna, "You weren't all that shy today in the creek and, besides, what guy doesn't want to show his big manly hard-on to three adoring women?" 

"This guy, maybe!" I retorted. "And who says you're so adoring?" 

"Oh, please, Mr. Stud", chirped Millie, batting her eyes, which caused me to laugh, "We're dying to see your big manly erect penis and measure it's size." 

"Come on", urged Donna, "Don't be a spoilsport". 

"I don't know..." I said. The idea fascinated me, but, to be honest, I was kind of embarrassed about the idea, too. But the whole thing became moot at that instant as we all heard the scrunch of someone walking on the path that led up to the door of the cabin. 

"Ohmigod!" whispered Millie, "What do we do?" 

It was kind of funny actually, because one moment they were these hot chicks wanting me to whip it out and the next they wanted to hide from whomever was coming up the path – one of their parents probably. Of course, we were all stoned, which naturally made us paranoid. 

"Quick!" Donna whispered to me. "Hide behind me!" She got up and opened her sleeping bag, gesturing for me to get under it. I hesitated a moment, then heard a footstep on the steps and was galvanized into action. I quickly climbed in against the wall and Donna climbed in and snuggled in against me. She draped the sleeping bag over us as we heard Suzie's mother knock and say "Are you girls still awake?" 

"Yes, Mom," replied Suzie. "Come on in." 

I couldn't see a thing as my head was buried under the sleeping bag, but I could hear the door open and footsteps come in. However, I wasn't really paying full attention to Mrs. Shields as I was snuggled in against Donna. My face was pressed against her nightgown, one hand on her shoulder, the tips of my fingers against the bare skin of her shoulder, and the other hand against flat of her back, just below her shoulder blade. I could smell some sweet soapy smell and some herbal shampoo and feel the warmth of her body. God, it was heavenly! Even more incredible was that to keep under the sleeping bag we were lying together spoon-fashion, which meant that Donna's fantastic ass that I had admired for so long was pressed against my crotch. And when I say pressed, I mean pressed! I was in fact trying to not press against her too much as I rather instinctively was trying not to rub my body against hers (much though I might like to). But Donna, amazingly, seemed to have other ideas. She slowly but firmly moved her ass backwards, wriggling it against my crotch. Since the open side of the sleeping bag was on Donna's side there was nowhere for me to go, so there wasn't much I could do (except enjoy it). 

Meanwhile, Mrs. Shields was asking Suzie some stuff about what they were doing the next day and so on, but I could barely hear them. Donna very gently but firmly was moving her ass back and forth across my crotch. Well, this was way too much for me and nature began to take its course. My cock started to stiffen in response and was soon fully erect and pressing against Donna. There is no doubt in my mind that Donna was doing it deliberately and could feel my hard-on. The wench! But it did feel good. 

Eventually, Mrs. Shields said goodnight and left. When her steps had faded into the night, Suzie said, "Wow! That was close!" 

I sat up and looked at Donna who was grinning like a fiend. "Are you crazy?" I asked. 

"Why would you ask that, sweetie?" cooed Donna. "Because you got a big hard on while lying against me?" 

"Lying against you? I was just trying to keep down and you were rubbing your ass against me! What did you expect?" 

"I expected that you would get a nice big hard-on" replied Donna. "And you did, I was glad to feel. And it did feel good. Now, don't you want to show us how big and hard it is? Come on, please?" 

I still hesitated and she said "Tell you what. If you'll show us yours, we'll show you ours!" 

"Donna!" exclaimed Millie. 

"So what, Millie?" replied Donna. "It's no big deal, he saw it all this afternoon in the creek anyway, didn't he? And we've shown each other our stuff before." 

"Yes, but that was when we had less to show!" 

"But it's more fun now, don't you think? Look, I'll even go first!" And with that Donna pulled her nightie up over her head and dropped it on the pillow beside her. I gazed in rapturous awe. Her breasts were more beautiful than I had even imagined. They were full and high, with rosy brown nipples that were already sticking up as though begging for attention. My gaze traveled down from her breasts to see that she was wearing some skimpy white panties. They were almost transparent and I could see the dark patch of her pussy between her legs. It even looked like there was damp spot on her panties. Perhaps I wasn't the only one who got excited when she rubbed her ass against me! I looked back up to meet her eyes. 

"Well?" she challenged. 

"OK" I said. "If you all will, I will, I guess." And I pulled my T-shirt over my head and dropped it on the bed beside me. "There!" I said, laughing and stuck out my chest, flaunting my naked upper body. 

"Very funny!" retorted Donna. And she slid over next to me and pushed me back on the bed so I ended up reclining against the foot of the bed. This left me lying with my crotch fully exposed, my big hard-on quite obvious in my cut-off jeans. 

"See?" said Donna. "He does have a nice big hard-on! Come on girls, don't be shy." As she said this she was leaning on me, her hand in the middle of my chest and she was looking at Millie and Suzie. Her breasts were swaying gently, right in front of my face. I was tempted to reach up and stroke them, but I was distracted from this when Millie said "OK, OK," and to my delight also pulled her nightie over her head. Her breasts looked even more gorgeous than they had in the water. They were full and round, the aureoles larger and darker than Donna's and the nipples themselves looked larger, though they were not as erect as Donna's. She was wearing a pair of shiny blue panties that were larger and more substantial than Donna's. 

"Come on, Suzie", urged Millie, sounding more excited now and I noticed that her nipples were stiffening, either from the cool air of the cabin or sexual excitement, or both. Suzie looked slightly dazed, but then grinned and said, "OK by me!" and pulled her nightie off as well. Her breasts were not as large as Donna's or Millie's but they had beautiful shape. The nipples were a lovely rosebud pink and were already thrusting up. But even more exciting was that she had no panties on at all! She was completely naked, sitting there on her bed. I could see the small blond bush of her pussy as she sat with her legs slightly apart. 

"So, now we've shown you ours, let's see yours!" demanded Donna. 

"Yeah", said Millie.. "We kept our word." 

I didn't say anything and Donna leaned closer to me and said. "Come on stud, this will be fun!" And she leaned down and kissed me. Her mouth opened and I felt he warm tongue brush mine. Our tongues danced together for a moment. Then she pulled back, both of us breathing a little harder. And she traced her finger down my chest, circling one of my nipples and then down to my cut-offs. I wasn't wearing a belt and she simply unsnapped the button. As she did this I saw out the corner of my eye that Suzie was leaning over the end of the bed just to my left. Millie got up from her bed across the room and walked over to sit beside me as Donna unfastened each of the buttons of my cut-offs. I looked at the three of them, all those gorgeous naked bodies and they were all concentrating on my cock, about to be revealed. Jesus! It was enough to make me come then and there! 

Then Donna and Millie each grabbed one leg of my cutoffs and started pulling them down. As they did this my cutoffs sort of pulled on my Jockey shorts and dragged them down a little too, revealing the top of my cock, swollen and pink, with a little pre-cum glistening on the tip. 

"Oh, God!" breathed Millie as Donna reached for the waistband of my shorts. It was at this incredible moment that we all heard another footstep out on the path. We all froze, one of those moments that sticks in your mind: three naked girls, me with my shorts halfway down and my erect cock sticking out of my shorts, all with our mouths open. 

"Oh, God!" repeated Millie. "Quick! Get in bed!" 

Millie and Suzie quickly slid into their sleeping bags and I scrambled to get behind Donna, who was lying down again. Unfortunately, the sleeping bag was no longer well arranged and we had to wiggle and jerk it to get it to cover Donna. However, we made it just as we heard Millie's mother knock and ask if Millie was still awake? 

"Um, yes, Mom, what do you want?" 

"Can I come in, dear? Just for a moment." 

"Uh, sure, Mom" 

I heard the door open and Mrs. Kominick came in. But once again, I didn't pay that much attention. Before I had been lying against Donna and she had smelled and felt wonderful, but this time, we were both practically naked. I had one hand on her shoulder and the other was on her waist. She had on only the skimpy little panties, while my cutoffs were down around my knees and my Jockey shorts at half-mast. So my naked cock, hard as a rock, was pressed against Donna's nearly naked ass. The tip of my cock was in fact between the cheeks at the top of her ass, where it wasn't covered by her panties. The feel of her warm skin against my cock was indescribable. And then, damn if Donna didn't start gently rubbing her ass against me again! She'd slide it up and then down. Very slow, but sure. Oh fuck, it was great! I started to do it too, very slowly, grinding my cock against her ass. And as we did this, Mrs. Kominick was talking to Millie about something or other, I couldn't even tell you what she said. The motion of us rubbing together was also making my shorts slide down, exposing more of my cock. At the same time, the friction was also pushing Donna's panties down, so that almost all of my cock and her ass were touching. Oh God, it felt so good! Without even thinking, I reached down and pushed on my shorts a little and they slid down even further. My cock was now completely exposed, sliding up and down between the cheeks of Donna's ass. I don't know if Donna helped them down, but Donna's panties were now down below her ass as well and when I slid my cock all the way up, my balls pressed against the bottom curve of her ass. God, it felt great! 

Then Mrs. Kominick's voice did come through as I heard her say "Millie, dear, don't you have nightgown on?" 

"I was feeling kind of warm Mom", replied Millie, trying to sound sleepy. 

"Well, I'm not sure that this solution is a good one. These cabins aren't as private as they might be. You don't want any of the boys seeing you running around half-naked." 

I had to bite my lip to keep from laughing at this and I could feel Donna shaking with laughter too. If only Mrs. Kominick had seen Millie 3 minutes ago, naked except for her panties, pulling my shorts down so she could measure the size of my hard-on! 

"Well, be careful, dear and keep the curtains closed when you change." 

"OK, Mom. Good night", replied Millie, sleepy-sounding. Donna had resumed slowly rubbing against me and the feel of my cock against her ass was all I could think of. Then I slid my hand up from her waist and cupped her left breast. God, it felt so good, firm and warm, filling my hand. I found her nipple and gently rubbed it, rolling it between my fingers. Donna audibly groaned, softly and thrust back against my cock even harder. 

"Well, goodnight girls, sleep well!" said Mrs. Kominick and I heard the door bang shut. I continued to caress Donna's breast and kissed along her spine as she rubbed even more against me now that Mrs. Kominick was gone. I heard Millie sit up and Suzie's bed creaking. Donna and I reluctantly sat up. 

"God, that was close" exclaimed Millie. "I can't believe that! I thought it was all over when she started talking about my nightgown. Then I noticed his shirt lying on Donna's sleeping bag and his thongs on the floor. Well, now where were we? About to reveal his glory, if I recall..." 

Donna had by this point sat up and was moving towards the head of the bed. Her panties were halfway to her knees and my shorts and cutoffs were all the way down at my knees, my raging hard-on sticking out and up. 

"My God, Donna! What have you two been doing? Were you fucking him right there?" 

"No" said Donna, a little breathlessly, "Though the idea occurred to me. But his cock was against me and felt good and, well, perhaps we fell victim to the moment." 

Millie and Suzie were staring open-mouthed at Donna and I, but I noticed that their gaze turned from Donna and down to my cock and both Suzie's and Millie's nipples were fully erect. Donna and I were not the only ones that were turned on! Millie moved over and sat by me. Then she reached down and grabbed by cutoffs and shorts and pulled them down and completely off and tossed them on the floor. 

"Well, you don't need these now." Then she reached over and ran her hand up my cock, brushing her fingers across the tip, which was shiny with pre-cum. "God, what a nice-looking member you have there!" Then she got up and went back over to her bed and to my great amusement, returned with the ruler. Then with a concentrated look on her face she leaned down and took my cock in her hand and placed the ruler against it. 

"Where does one measure from? I guess the base," she said while concentrating on the ruler. The feel of her hand on my cock was fantastic and almost without volition I reached my left hand out and cupped her right breast. Her voice caught as I touched her and she looked at me in surprise, but then my fingers found her erect nipple and stroked it. Her tongue appeared at her lips for a second and then she turned back to the ruler. Suzie was kneeling at my feet watching the whole thing from about 3 feet away. Her mouth was slightly open and she was starting at my cock, looking envious, if anything. I noticed out of the corner of my eye that Donna was pulling her panties completely off. I looked at her lying at the head of the bed, watching Millie measuring my cock. Donna's legs were slightly spread and the pink lips of her pussy were inviting, damply glistening, even in the weak light of the upturned flashlight. 




Camp Happy Landings Ch. 01



"Just under seven inches!" stated Millie, in a mock-official tone. "Bigger than average but not enormous. Nice thickness, though," she said thoughtfully, encircling my cock with her fingers. She slowly ran her fingers up and down the length. I groaned and she smiled devilishly. 

"Feels good huh stud?" 

"Not quite seven, eh?" asked Donna, sitting up. "I wonder if when he grows up it will reach seven?" 

"Hey!" I said. "That's not nice." 

"But it looks very nice", she said soothingly. "And it felt great! I wonder if we can get it to seven?" As she said this she reached down and cupped my balls, gently rolling them. As she did this Millie let go of my cock and leaned back against the foot of the bed, lolling her head back as I continued to stroke her breast. I reached over and caressed her other breast and she sighed with pleasure. 

"So how are you going to make it get larger?" asked Suzie. 

"Like this" said Donna and she bent over and ran her tongue along the shaft of my cock and up onto the head, lapping gently at the pre-cum which covered the tip. I groaned again. 

"Oh, God, Donna, that feels so good!" 

She smiled and sucked the tip into the mouth and I groaned again. Then she began gently bobbing her head and sucking on the tip. 

"Oh, fuck, oh fuck" was all I could say. I let my hands fall to my side and just lay across the bed as Donna sucked on my cock. Then she slowly lifted her head and let my cock slap down against my abdomen. It was now even redder than before and shiny with saliva. We all stared at it and then Millie, as though in slow motion, reached over and picked up the ruler again and bent over my cock. 

"Oooh, it is larger, but still not quite seven inches. I guess I'll have to see what I can do..." 

And under my delighted gaze, she dropped the ruler, bent down and sucked on the tip of my cock. Donna was half lying on the bed beside me, watching Millie as she sucked. Millie slowly sucked on my cock, taking a bit more of it each time. She was kneeling beside me, facing my cock, her panty-covered ass beside me. I ran my hand down her back, stroking along her spine. Then I ran my hand under her panties and gently caressed her ass. She murmured and raised her ass up, invitingly, and I reached over and pulled her panties down as far as I could, which was her knees. I then pulled each side at a time past her knees and got her panties off completely. I gazed for a moment at her ass, the pussy lips wet and pouty, her ass swaying as she sucked. I reached over and traced my fingers along her pussy. It was wet and slippery, warm and delightful. I ran my fingers along the lips, from top to bottom and Millie moaned and sucked faster on my cock. I began stroking faster and deeper along her pussy, sliding first one and then two fingers into her pussy. She began thrusting back with her whole rear onto my fingers each time they slipped in. She then got onto her hands and knees, letting my cock slide out of her mouth and reared up on her knees, her legs spread wide as I continued to finger-fuck her. 

"Oh fuck, oh fuck yeah, yeah" she mumbled continuously as I slid my fingers in and out, which made warm squishing sounds. As I did this I felt another hand on my cock and looked down to see Suzie take my cock in her hands. She swirled her tongue around the head, looking up at me as she did so, a big smile on her face. Then she licked the tip like an ice cream cone, then nibbled her way down to my scrotum and licked her way back up. She then started sucking on the shaft and nibbling a little with her teeth. I was looking up at Millie who was grinding on my fingers, her breasts swaying and jiggling with her movement. I now had two fingers in her pussy and I could feel the juices trickling down my arm. Then Millie suddenly froze and I felt her pussy clamp around my fingers and then I felt a great warmth and there was more juice trickling down my arm as she came and came. 

I felt Suzie let go of my cock as Millie slumped forward onto her arms in a crouch. Suzie then was climbing up astride me and she grabbed my cock and guided it into her and began to fuck me. She was slow at first, and then began to move faster. I reached up and cupped her breasts thumbing her nipples. Her left breast became slick and shiny from the juices on my hand from Millie. I felt a great pressure rising and knew I was about to come. I looked over at Donna, who had her hands between her legs, fingering herself, her eyes half-closed, arching her pussy into her own fingers. Then I felt a great pressure in my cock and felt my balls squeezing and rocking, felt the stream of hot semen squirting the length of my cock and into Suzie. This seemed to set her off as she bent down and grabbed my chest and ground her pussy against me, her thighs closing rhythmically on me. I seem to come for minutes until my cock felt like it would burst. Eventually, I stopped, sweating and panting. None of us said anything, there was just a great sound of heavy breathing. 

Suzie finally slid down off me and lay beside me, between Donna and I and curled there with her arm through mine. Millie rose up from her crouch to her knees and the turned and gently kissed me, then she too curled up beside me. I had two naked, moist women curled against me as we all tried to catch our breath. Donna sat up long enough to turn off the flashlight and then settled back down again. 

Eventually, the cool of the room seemed to rouse us and Millie said sleepily, "I'd love to lay here all night and fuck you again and again, but I think for safety's sake you'd better go back to your own cabin. Otherwise, we might get caught and won't be able to do this again tomorrow." 

Smiling, I gently extricated myself from between them and then bent down and picked up my shorts and shirt and put them on. My fingers were still trembling but I managed it. I gently kissed each of the girls, first on the lips and then on one nipple and said "Good night, lovers, see you tomorrow." I carefully opened the door of the cabin and looked around. When I saw the coast was clear I moved off into the woods and made a roundabout route back to my own cabin where I fell into bed and was soon sound asleep, visions of naked women in my head. 

Part 2 to follow soon...



Camp Happy Landings Ch. 02



The next morning, I awoke with the sun shining on my face. It was later than I usually got up, but still fairly early, maybe 8 AM. I was a bit groggy, and then came awake with a flash. Had it been a dream? I reached down and checked my crotch and found that it was stiff and scratchy with dried juices - My God! It hadn't been a dream! 

I bounced out of bed and then instantly turned away from the other kids in the cabin as I realized that I had developed another enormous hard-on. I slid back in under the covers and waited until it had subsided enough for me to walk up to the bathrooms without embarrassing myself. 

If I had had any doubts about the reality of the previous night, they disappeared up near the bathrooms. As I approached I saw Donna and Millie walking over from their cabin. When they saw me they both burst into big grins (as did I). They both said "Good morning!" in very cheery voices and Donna winked at me. And they were a sight to behold. Donnas was wearing a big sweatshirt, but the swaying of her bosom told me that there was no bra underneath and her long tan legs and white shorts called to mind the picture of her lying naked on her bed the night before. Millie was wearing some cutoff-jeans and a pale blue T-shirt. The sway of her breasts was even more unmistakable, as were the fine looking nipples thrusting out. I gave them a little wave and a grin as I went in to clean up from the previous night's activities. 

After my shower I ambled down to the lodge for breakfast. I have to confess that I was feeling kind of studly after the previous night's adventures. When got to breakfast, I was expecting to find both Donna and Millie, but Donna was sitting by herself, drinking a coffee and eating some cereal. I got the same and sat down across from her. 

"What happened to Millie? She still up the hill?" 

Donna laughed, and said in a low voice, "No, she got sent back to the cabin by her Mom to change. Her mother caught sight of her unholstered tits and said no way. Millie protested she was on vacation but her Mom said there would be no bra burning on this trip!" 

I laughed too and in a couple of minutes Millie appeared wearing a sweatshirt although I would have sworn she still didn't have a bra on, the effect was much less erotic, which was her mother's intent, damn her. We kidded Millie a little about it and when Donna had gotten up to get more coffee she pointed her fork at me and said, "I wouldn't laugh so much if I were you, buddy! Donna was right peeved this morning. She said she was the one who got everything going last night, but she didn't get anything, if you know what I mean, and she was peeved. So I'd keep your loins girded if I were you or she'll drag you behind a bush." 

"Well," I drawled, "I can think of some 'bushes' I wouldn't mind being dragged behind, if you know what I mean..." 

Millie burst out laughing; spilling her hot chocolate a little and everyone looked at her for a moment, but then went back to their breakfasts. 

"What was that about?" asked Donna as she sat down again. 

"Oh, nothing" I replied. 

Donna gave me a dirty look but didn't pursue it. As her mother came up at the point to tell her that she and Donna's father were going sightseeing and antique hunting and would be back in the late afternoon. After breakfast, I had to do some chores (everybody did a few on a communal basis), so it wasn't until about 11 that I headed down to the creek for a swim. 

I ambled down the slope towards the bluff where the steep path led down to the creek. It was getting hot and the insects were humming in the trees but the camp was quiet - some had gone to town, or sightseeing like Donna's parents, or were already down by the creek. I was wearing my cutoffs and carrying a towel. Donna's parent's cabin was the last one on the path to the creek (a primo location). As I was walking by the cabin, the door opened a little and I heard a voice say "Psst!" 

I turned in surprise because I thought the Donna's parents had gone along time ago. The inside was in shadow and I couldn't see to well from the outside glare. I stepped up to the edge of the porch and Donna suddenly came partway out of the cabin, grabbed me by the wrist and pulled me inside. 

"What's up?" I started to say, and then I remembered Millie's warning and the next thing I knew Donna's arms were around my neck and she was saying, with her lips only inches from mine, "I've been waiting for you to come down here. I was afraid you might follow some other route." Then she kissed me. Her lips were warm and soft and her lips opened and her tongue was warm and soft to, flickering between my lips and on my tongue. She pulled me closer and I put my arms around her. Her body was warm, her skin like silk. She was wearing the same leopard skin bikini of the day before and I ran my hands up and down her spine and she moaned in her throat. Then she slipped her hand down into by cutoffs and squeezed my ass. I followed suit, running my fingers along the crack of her ass. We ground our crotches against each other. I could smell the fragrant, arousing smell of sex emanating from her. We kissed feverishly, our hands exploring, stroking caressing. Then she leaned back from me, reached down and slowly unsnapped my cutoffs, one button at a time, apparently savoring the process of releasing my hot, stiff cock. Then she slowly pulled them down, allowing my erection to spring free. It stood up quivering, throbbing it was so hard, a milky tear of cum dripping from the tip. 

She grabbed it with both hands and stroked it, caressing my balls and working her hands up the shaft, essentially milking more pre-cum from it. It oozed out of the tip as my cock swelled even more, turning a darker shade of purplish-red. I moaned and Donna grinned devilishly. She leaned forwards and ever so gently ran her tongue around the tip, gathering the pre-cum onto her tongue. Then she licked her lips and looked up at me from under brows as she bent over my cock. 

I reached down and pulled her up against me and kissed her, our tongues dancing, sliding twirling. I slid my hands down her sides, marveling at the hot silky texture. It was hot in the cabin and we were both beginning to sweat, which made it even more exciting. I slowly sank to my knees and pulled her bottoms down. Her hands came off my cock and she leaned back as I buried my face against her muff and breathed in and out deeply. I flicked my tongue once against her pussy and she ground it against my face. I rose back up, rubbing my cock against her as I did so, the sensation very pleasurable for both of us. I half-turned her as I stood and ended up behind her. I ground my cock against her ass, feeling it slide up and down between her cheeks. 

"God, last night ", I said, my voice hoarse, "I was so hot, you had me so turned on, it was all I could do not to groan and thrash and start fucking you when Mrs. Kominick was there." 

"God yes, " she murmured as we continued rubbing against each other. 

I ran my hands over her ass and hips and up to her back and unsnapped her top, which fell to the floor. I reached around as she leaned back into me and cupped her breasts. They were two hot, hand-filling mounds of delight. I rubbed them and caressed the nipples and Donna began to moan. 

"Oh, fuck me, oh fuck me!" I turned her around again we embraced again, kissing and rubbing our bodies together. Her breasts felt heavenly against my chest, the erect nipples a soft tracing as she rubbed them back and forth across my chest. Then she sank to her knees and took my cock in her hands and kissed the head of my cock. She took a few long, slow licks, then swallowed about half of it in one long suck. "Oh, God" I moaned, my knees literally became a little weak. 

Then Donna rose up and we embraced again. She was a little taller than I, with those long legs and her pussy was a little higher than my balls. So I just bent at the knees, pressed forward and my cock slid into her pussy. She moaned again and we stood there, slowly rocking, fucking while standing up. Then Donna began pulling me backwards, towards her parent's bed. Her legs reached it and she fell back onto it with me on top. 

Bracing myself on my hands over her, bent and kissed her, tracing my tongue and lips down along her throat to her chest, nibbling between her breasts, then dragging my lips along her breasts and over the nipples. I didn't suck on them, I just dragged my lips over them as I caressed her hips and belly with one hand. I took each nipple in my mouth and sucked them in, running my tongue across their tips. As I did this I ran my hand across her silky mound and let my finger trail into her pussy, sliding the middle finger between the damp, hot lips. 

She moaned even louder and said "Oh, Jesus, fuck me! I want you in me!" 

Well, I was hot as hell too so I knelt between her legs placed my cock at her heavenly door. She took my cock and rubbed it back and forth across her pussy as I leaned forward and my cock slid in. Oh fuck, she was tight and hot! She felt so good around my cock! We were both now extremely excited and began pumping, slowly at first, then rapidly increasing the pace, faster and deeper, faster and deeper. She wrapped those long legs around me, her feet behind my ass driving me deeper and deeper into her. We slowed a bit as I slid my knees up kneeling, with my cock sliding up and into her in a slow rhythm. Then faster again and I felt her arch into me and felt warm pressure all around my cock and I began to spasm with an orgasm as well. We strained, pressing into each other, holding my cock deep in her pussy as we both rocked in ecstasy. We eventually relaxed and I lay on top of her, both of us panting, covered in sweat. Between our exertions and the cabin's heat, we were both drenched. We lay there intertwined for several minutes, and then she began to rock her hips again. I was still semi-hard, and the slow movements began to revive my erection. We rocked slowly at first, and then we rolled over so she was on top. My cock was hard again as we began to pump once more. We were both perspiring heavily. Donna's hair was in ringlets around her head, he face shiny with perspiration. Her shoulder and breasts were shiny with sweat and a trickle ran down between her breasts. One trickle even ran down her breasts, hanging off the stiff, protruding nipple like a dewdrop. I leaned forward and licked at her nipple with my tongue, tasting the salty, sexy smell of her. 

We began to fuck again, very slowly at first, enjoying the moist slithery feel, then more quickly as we built towards another orgasm. The result was a slithering sensuous moist fuck that culminated in another spectacular orgasm, first her and then me. After that we slid apart and lay panting in the hot cabin. 

"Oh, Jesus, but I like the way you fuck!" she said. 

I rolled over on an elbow and looked at her. "You ain't bad yourself, babe!" We both grinned and then I said. "But I think we'd better get out of here before someone notices." 

"Yeah, but you go first," she said. So I pulled on my cutoffs, picked up my towel from the floor. I gave her another deep kiss and then checked the door. I had to wait for the coast to clear and then I snuck out the door and resumed my stroll down towards the beach. 

When I got down to the beach, I dropped my towel, grabbed a inner tube and floated out into the creek. I paddled up into the teen's area and rolled of the tube and swam in the cool water to refresh myself. I then floated around for a while and dozed in the sun. I slowly drifted downstream until I bumped into the raft. I shoved off back up towards the teen area, but saw a flash of yellow out of the corner of my eye. I looked over and saw Millie coming down the path wearing what I was sure was one of Donna's bikinis. Donna tended to be rather daring, while Millie's swimsuits were much more conservative. In addition, Donna's bust was larger than Millie's was so that as Millie made her way down the steep path, her breasts jiggled delightfully in the slightly over-large top. Millie's mother was sitting on the beach and she may have noticed, but didn't say anything this time. This may have been due in part due to the arrival at that time of Lisa and Mrs. Schiller. 

Lisa was Mrs. Schiller's younger sister. Mrs. Schiller was Karen Schiller, who was recently divorced and had come up to camp with her young son and her sister, Lisa. Mrs. Schiller (In those days, we still called most of the adults by Mr. and Mrs.) was in her early thirties, I guess and her sister a couple of years younger. Both of them were very good looking - especially Lisa. Lisa was without a doubt the sexiest looking (adult!) woman in camp. She was also single, which I think bothered the married women and they all seemed to keep an eye on their husbands when Lisa was around - especially when she came down to the beach. This day Lisa was wearing a white bikini that was not exactly skimpy, but was small enough that when she took off the shirt she wore over it down to the beach, every man on the beach (and me!) was watching. Her figure was perfect, full without being overdone. And while Donna, Millie and Suzie were sexy (and how!) Lisa somehow exuded mature sexiness that was powerful. Mrs. Schiller was an eyeful as well. A bit slimmer and a bit shorter, but also possessed of a figure that caught your eye (as well as other parts of the male anatomy). Both had brown hair and eyes and were tanned to perfection. 

I admired her for a moment, then slowly paddled upstream as Millie stopped to talk to someone. I drifted lazily again and then sometime later I felt a tube nudge into mine and I looked up to see Millie grinning at me. 

"And where were you for so long, as though I had to ask? Caught behind a bush, perhaps? Hmm?" 

My sheepish grin made her laugh. Then she said "But now I'm jealous." 

"Why?" 

"Because they've both had you inside them and, while you were great last night, I want the whole salami - so to speak!" 

"Jesus, you girls are man-eaters!" 

"Well, it's the way the camp is, might as well have fun while we can! So I expect first dibs tonight" 

"Oh, so I'm just a stud service now?" 

"You bet, stud!" she replied, laughing, and reached out with her foot and pushed on my tube and caused it to roll under and I ended up in the water. I rolled down under the surface and looking up, saw Millie hanging in her tube. The material of the bikini largely covered her sweet ass, but because Donna was larger, the sides of her ass-cheeks were visible. This gave me an idea and I swam up slowly below her tube and reached up and gently caressed her ass along the edge of her bikini, starting at the bottom of her ass and running my fingers up until the reached right beside her pussy. She started a little bit and through the water I could here a little yelp of surprise. 

I rose up out of the water, panting a little from air deprivation and held onto the side of her tube. She splashed some water into my face and said, "You rat!" 

I stroked over and grabbed my tube and swam back, but didn't struggle into my tube. Instead, I let it drift beside us. At this point we were about 75 yards from raft and looking over Millie's shoulder I could see that nobody on the beach was paying any attention to us. Looking at Millie, I saw that her nipples were partially erect, pressing at the bright yellow cloth. The warm tan of her stomach swept down into the water, her belly button holding a little iridescent pearl of water. The bottom was cut lower than Millie's usual suit, so there was a strip of whiter skin above the yellow of the bottom. Somehow, this was very exciting, perhaps because it seemed to draw one's eye and suggest what was farther down. An idea blossomed in my head, and I reached under the tube again and caressed her ass, gently squeezing one cheek. She looked at me again, prepared to splash me, but I then switched and caressed the other and she relaxed and then closed her eyes, enjoying the caress. 

"Is anyone watching us?" she asked, still with her eyes closed. 

"Nope. And we're too close to the cliff for anyone to see from up there." And I stroked her ass and ran my finger up and over the mound of her pussy. She caught her breath a little as I stroked my finger back and forth across valley of her pussy lips, which I could clearly feel through the cloth. I then ran my fingers up to the top of the back of her bikini bottoms and then traced my fingers along the crack of her ass and up over her mound again. She thrust her pussy forward just a little as I did so and I rubbed my fingers along the wet slippery cloth. Then I spread my fingers and traced with my fingers along both sides where the cloth met her skin and then over her mound again. 

"Oh, that feels wonderful, you're getting me really hot", she murmured. I could see that her nipples were now really pushing the fabric of her top and she was breathing faster and deeper. She still had her eyes closed, her head back on the inner tube. I ran my fingers along the fabric of her bottoms on one side and gently forced my fingers under the fabric. Because they were Donna's, they were a little loose and I encountered little resistance. I felt the hairs of her pussy and the edge of her pussy lips. Then Millie reached down and pulled on the bottoms. The fabric was a bit stretchy and she was able to pull it completely to one side. When I stroked her again, I felt my fingers slide right along the center of her pussy, sliding into the warm, slippery folds of her pussy. 

"So that feels good, huh Millie?" 

"O fuck yes!" she replied softly, "Don't stop!" 

I looked again towards the beach and no one was paying the slightest attention. We just appeared to be hanging, talking. My shoulder was under the water and only if you were nearby could you have seen what I was doing. I began to gently run my fingers in and out of her pussy, while rubbing the top of her slit with my thumb. As I did this, I kept chatting so we looked innocent if anyone looked our way. 

"Feels good, huh? Boy I would love to do this with my cock. I'd love to feel your nice tight pussy around my cock." 

"Mmm, yeah" she said. "I want to suck your cock until you come in my mouth. I want to taste your cum tonight!" 

As she said this, she began to very gently rock against my fingers and I saw her hand, which had been on the rim of the tube, slide over and under the fabric of her top, gently pulling and rubbing the nipple. I increased the pace and depth with my fingers. I was now running my fingers from the top of her pussy all the way under and along the curve of her ass, dragging my fingers in a warm, slippery track. Because of her position on the tube, she was completely exposed. I ducked under the water for a moment to look and saw her beautiful pussy completely exposed, the pink lips open and inviting. I bobbed back up and kept stroking. I could feel my fingers slide over her clit, down along her pussy, then up along the crack of her ass, then reversing along back to her pussy and clit. Millie was rocking harder now and then she gasped "Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh-h-h-" and I felt her pussy clamp on fingers and I wiggled my thumb on her clit as she climaxed. She remained clamped on my fingers and I could feel the pulses of her orgasm as her pussy pulsed around my fingers. 

After a minute, she lolled her head back and rolled off the tube and into the water. I followed her down and she reached out to me and kissed me under the water. We then surfaced gasping and smiling. We chased the tubes and caught them and hung on the edges for a moment. Millie was still breathing hard. She reached down and re-arranged her bottoms and then reached over and squeezed my cock, which was hard and ready. 

"God, I'd love to fuck you right now." 

"Too bad we don't have snorkels," I laughed. She laughed too and we got back into the tubes as a pair of the adults drifted along with some of the other kids down to the rope swing. I then spent an hour or so playing with the kids and helping them swing on the rope and so on. Then I thrilled them by jumping off the cliff pretending to be an Acapulco cliff diver. After my second dive I heard clapping and saw Millie and Suzie floating together, yelling "Bravo! Bravo!" Then Millie swam over to the edge and headed back up towards the camp, as she had to help with dinner. There was a general exodus and soon there was just one adult on the beach dozing and Suzie and I floating in tubes. The sun was behind the ridge and it was getting rather shadowy along the side where we were floating. 




Camp Happy Landings Ch. 02



"Well, stud," said Suzie, softly, "I hear you've been a real help with the ladies this today." 

"I aim to please", I said modestly. 

"Well, how'd you like to do some more pleasing?" she asked and then she tossed something over into my lap as I lay in the tube. I looked at it and realized with amazement that it was the bottom of her bikini! 

I looked over at her but noticed that one couldn't really tell she had nothing on below her waist as she was draped in one of the big truck tubes. She moved one leg over suggestively, spreading her legs wider. Well, I didn't need too many hints and with one more look at the distant beach, I rolled over the side of my tube and swam quietly over. As before I held onto the side of the tube, and reached under to stroke her sweet ass. She pushed her ass into my hand and spread her legs a little more. Suzie was a bit smaller than Millie and because the tube was one of the wider, larger truck-tire tubes, she sort of ended up spread-eagled across the tube, her pussy barely awash. Her pussy hair was fine blond and relatively sparse, the pink lips clearly visible, even in the dim light. I imagine it was a little crazy, but a sudden wild thought came to me and I acted on it. I ducked my head down under the tube and surfaced inside the ring of the tube, right between Suzie's spread legs, with her pussy right in front of my face. 

"Oh my god what are you doing?" she whispered. "Someone will see you!" 

"No they won't", I replied. "I can't see over the rim of the truck tube. All I can see is sky, so only people in planes can see me." I then placed one hand on the truck tube, while cradling her ass with the other. I then ran my tongue along her pussy. 

"Oh-h..." I heard her say and that was the end of her protestations. I began slowly licking her delicious cunt, plunging my tongue again into her warm slit. Like with Millie, the contrast between the warm slippery pussy and the cool creek water was delightful. After a minute or two I found one of the big boulders on the bottom and was able to stand on tiptoes. This allowed me to use both hands and I began caressing her ass as I licked and sucked on her pussy. She was now rocking her pussy into my face. Then she suddenly arched into me, her fingers curling in my hair as I felt the warmth of her come on my face. She bucked against me as I continued to tongue her pussy, wiggling my tongue deep into her. Then she slowly sank back against the tube and I dropped out of the center and swam underwater over to my tube. 

I climbed onto my tube and paddled over and laid her bottoms on her stomach. She pulled herself tight and let herself fall through the center and into the water. She swam over and bent her head up and gave me a quick kiss, then turned to swim for the beach. She still was naked below the waist and the sight of her naked ass was very arousing. Then she ducked under water and when she re-surfaced, her bottoms were back on and she was acting as though nothing had happened. I followed her and as we reached the beach we heard the bell ringing for dinner. We slowly walked up to the lodge chatting with the parent who had woken up and was walking up as well. 

Dinner was interesting, because I sat with Donna and Millie and our parents. We kept catching each other's eye and we would wink or give little smiles. I could hardly keep from grinning. Damn this was a fun time! 

After dinner there a bunch of people decided to go into the nearby town for a movie. This involved driving over a bad dirt road for a mile or so and then driving about 20 minutes more into town. The movie was James Bond in "Dr. No" - a very cool movie for the sticks. Most had already seen it, but it was something to do so off we went. There were three cars going, two with adults and small children and, joy for us, Donna got to take her parent's station wagon with Millie, Suzie and I riding with her. We started last, and since the dirt road was very dusty, we waited a few minutes for the dust to settle before we set out. Millie called for "shotgun", riding next to the driver, until she realized that this adolescent pleasure meant that Suzie and I rode in the back seat by ourselves. Millie looked a bit put out, but Suzie told her with a chuckle that she could ride home in the back. I think both girls were still turned on by our activities in the tubes that afternoon - I know I was! 

We climbed in to the car and started out. Very slowly, so as not to disturb the dust. The car was one of those enormous, wood-sided station wagons with tons of room, so Suzie and I were not cramped at all in the back seat. As soon as we were out of sight of the lodge, creeping along on the dirt road, Suzie slid over and pulled me over to her and kissed me. Her lips were soft and warm. Her lips opened as our tongues danced warmly together. God these girls turned me on! Suzie was wearing a cotton shift with some floral pattern and I could feel those beautiful breasts pressing against me. 

She pulled her lips back from mine for a moment and said "I loved what you did out in the creek today" 

"My pleasure," I replied. 

"Oh, I think I got the more pleasure", she said with a grin, "But perhaps we can change that now..." and she ran her hand up my thigh and over the crotch of cutoffs, where my cock was already swelling in response to her attentions. I didn't have any underpants on underneath my cutoffs and she ran her fingers along the shape of my cock in the cutoffs as she kissed me, then she bent over, reached down and began unfastening my cutoffs. I was kind of amazed, but I was hard as a rock and wanted her touching my cock, so I didn't do anything but lean back against the seat. Then she had my cutoffs undone and she slid her hand inside. 

I moaned and she laughed softly. Millie was apparently watching over the back seat and she said to Donna, "Jesus, Donna, you should see what they're doing back there. She's got her hands in his pants already..." Suzie and I were then kissing again. I caressed her breasts through the shift as she stroked my cock, gradually pushing my cutoffs farther down. 

Millie was continuing her description, which made the scene even more surreal, "God, now she's sliding his cutoffs down and now she's got his cock out and... oh, wow, she's going to suck him!" 

And she was! Suzie slid down in the seat and grasping my cock in her warm, soft hand, and began to suck me, running her tongue up and down the shaft and over the knob, licking and kissing, her lips and tongue soft and warm on my engorged cock. God, it was so good! There we were, jolting along in the car, with Suzie kissing and nibbling on my cock! At about this point, we came out on to the highway and the ride became smooth and the cool air was flowing through the car. I was a leaning back in the seat, my cutoffs at my ankles and Suzie was taking my cock into her mouth in long, slow strokes that had me moaning with delight. She was holding and stroking the shaft with her left hand while her right hand cupped my balls. I ran my right hand down along her spine, tracing it with my fingers. Then I pulled up on her shift and cupped her sweet ass. To my delight, my fingers encountered only soft, warm skin - she had no panties on! I caressed her ass, running my fingers along the crack between her cheeks and as she continued to suck and stroke my cock. 

Millie was still leaning over the seat, providing a running commentary to Donna as well as encouragement to Suzie. "Yeah, is she ever sucking him. God that looks good! Take him all the way Suzie, make him come!" 

Suzie apparently needed no encouragement in that regard as she was now bobbing her head all the way up and down my cock, swallowing almost all, then pulling her head back until just her lips circled the base of the head and she would flick her tongue across the tip. Then she began to suck me in and out with long rapid strokes and I was bouncing on the seat in total abandon, essentially fucking her mouth. I was moaning "Oh, fuck, oh fuck, I'm gonna..." and then my cock was stiffening with indescribable pleasure and I was coming in great hot spurts and Suzie was sucking, the sounds of her lips sucking audible over the rush of the wind. Her sucking kept me coming and she stroked my shaft, milking me as she sucked until I collapsed back on the seat, gasping and panting. Suzie took a few final licks on my cock, licking the last little bits, then she rolled her head sideways on my thigh, still lying sideways on the seat, and grinned up at me. 

"Oh, God, Suzie, that was fantastic", I panted, "Oh, fuck that was good!" 

"My pleasure", she said, panting a little herself. I ran my hand gently over the curve of her ass. She gently fondled my balls as we lay there, my cock still twitching with little twists of post- orgasmic joy. 

Then Donna's voice intruded "You sex fiends better get organized, we're here!" 

We quickly scrambled upright and I struggled to pull my cutoffs up over my cock, which was still half-erect. I saw Millie watching me and grinning as I struggled, but I finally made it just as we pulled into town. 

"Well, the movie may be anti-climax now, if you know what I mean," joked Suzie and we all laughed and got out of the car. 

Well, the movie may have been something of an anti-climax, but it was pretty good too. It had good action/spy stuff and lots of beautiful, sexy women. Of course, the on-screen sex was essentially non-existent, and after you have received the best blow-job of your life just before the movie, its kind of pale stuff. But it was still fun and between Suzie's ministrations and the women in the film, I was still kind of jazzed up when we came out of the theatre. It was dark and we strolled down the quiet street talking about the movie. 

"Well, I liked it", I said. 

"You just say that", Donna retorted, "because it had sexy women in it". 

"Well, partially, yeah, but nothing compared to the women I know, if you know what I mean" and they laughed, "but you girls got to slaver over James Bond, didn't you?" 

"Well", replied Millie quietly, who was walking next to me "He's not nearly as sexy as you know who!" And as she said this she reached over and squeezed my ass. 

"Well, what can I say to that?" I asked and they laughed. 

We were getting in the car then, Millie and I into the back seat and Suzie in the front with Donna. Millie said, "Well, it's not always what you SAY that we're interested in, big fella!" 

"Hey", said Donna, a little plaintively, "Don't wear him out! It's my turn tonight." 

"Don't worry Donna, I'm just warming him up a little". 

As she said this she slid over against me and slid her hand, palm open up and down my chest. Donna had started the car and we were sliding out of the parking space. I turned to her and kissed her as she slid her other hand up my thigh and under the leg of my cutoffs and all the way up to my crotch where her fingers did a little dance over my balls. My cock began to respond once more as I brought my hand up and cupped her left breast, felling the warm firmness through the cloth. She murmured softly as I fingered her stiffening nipple. I could tell she wasn't wearing a bra and wondered if, like Suzie, she had nothing at all under her shift? I decided there was only one way to find out and slid my hand down off her breast and down to her warm, bare thigh. As I slid my hand gently up her thigh, she spread her legs wider, inviting me in. I slid my fingers up her thigh and then reached that hallowed spot and my fingers found only warm soft hair and some ever-so-soft skin between her legs. I slid my finger between her pussy lips and gently slid it back and forth. With a sigh, my finger sank into the warm slippery folds. This seemed to make us both go crazy at once. I began sliding first one then two fingers in and out of her as we kissed frenziedly. Her hands were busy at my cutoff's buttons and then her hands were wrapped around my hard cock. It was a wonder that my cock wasn't sore by this time, but it just kept asking for more. She gently stroked it as I fingered her. Then she bent over and took my cock in her mouth and gently sucked on the tip. I ran my two hands down her back and pulled up her shift and caressed her ass with my right hand while I slid my left between her legs and into her pussy. She began a slow sucking of my cock, flicking her tongue across the tip and then running it around the top. I worked my right hand down the crack of her ass and into her pussy and started finger- fucking her in rhythm wither sucking. God it was good! 

But Millie had other ideas and she straightened up and swung her leg across my lap and sat right down on my cock and began rubbing her warm wet pussy on my cock. I just moaned a little and leaned back against the seat, absorbing the pleasure of the wet, slippery pussy stroking my cock. Then Millie leaned forward while holding the seatback with one hand and guided my cock inside her with the other. 

"My God, Millie", exclaimed Donna, who was watching in the rearview mirror. "Are you fucking him right there?" 

"You'd...better...fucking... believe...it!" gasped out Millie as we slowly ground our pelvises together. The feel of her pussy around my cock was so awesome! I was stroking her hips and ass as we slowly rocked back and forth. I could see Suzie watching us from the front seat, her tongue flicking across the lips of her slightly open mouth. I slid my hands up under Millie's shift and cupped those sweet firm breasts. They felt warm, so soft and yet firm in my hands! I caressed them and squeezed the nipples as we rocked faster and faster. 

I started running my hands up and down her body in rhythm with her movements, down to her hips, then up along her belly to cup her breasts, then back again. Millie was holding on to the back seat with both hands and driving her sweet ass onto my cock with every stroke. Then we reached the dirt road and slowed down and began jolting along. We somehow incorporated that motion into our fucking. I stopped thinking and just concentrated on driving my cock into her pussy, my hands caressing her hips, guiding her onto me. My cock felt like it was a foot long, hard as bar and hot. Then we were both squeezing harder and harder and I began to come in great, warm spasms and I could feel it put her over the top too and we were coming together, spurting and spasming, a glorious explosion of warmth and wetness. When we finally stopped, I was holding her naked ass in my hands, her shift up above her waist, my cutoffs on the floor of the car. Millie was holding onto the seatback with her head on her arms. I noticed the car was stopped. 

"Jesus!" said Donna, urgently, "Get your fucking clothes on! We're there!" We both came groggily back to the present. Millie slid off of me and on to the seat beside me. I could feel my thighs and balls were dripping wet. I felt around on the floor for my cutoffs and tried to pull them on, struggling, panting as I tried to get them on. Millie just flopped back against the seat, her chest heaving, her nipples clearly visible still as Donna put the car back into gear and we crept back into the camp. When we got there, Suzie and Millie got out and went up towards the girl's cabin while Donna and I got out and stood by the car. 

"Warm you up, eh?" snorted Donna. "Fat lot of good you'll be for me tonight" 

"Never fear," I smiled wearily. ""My strength is that of ten because my heart is pure!" 

"Oh yeah," grinned Donna, "We'll see. We'd better try and be cool for now. See you later." 

I decided that I'd better go have a quick nighttime swim, not least because I probably reeked of cum and sex, so I walked down to the beach and stripped off my shirt and fell into the water. After a few minutes, I made my way back up to my cabin to put on some dry clothes and decided to rest for a little while on my bunk. The next thing I knew, I could see sunlight on the pines outside and my father was knocking on the door, reminding me that I had pre-breakfast chores that morning.



Camp Happy Landings Ch. 03



Oops, I thought, Donna is going to be pissed! And she was. I did the morning chores and during breakfast Donna, Millie, and Suzie came in. Millie and Suzie gave me good mornings, but Donna's was a bit dark. After breakfast she met me on the porch and we walked out by the flagpole, away from the parents on the porch having coffee. 

She looked at me and asked, "So where were you last night, eh?" 

"Uh, I fell asleep?" 

"I knew it, damn Millie and Suzie! But I guess that's OK, I'm sure you need to rest sometime, but you are MINE tonight young man!" she said with a mock severity, the mischievous twinkle in her eyes belying her expression. 

I laughed and we went to join the others who were getting ready to go water skiing. About 8 of us went water-skiing, including Donna, Suzie, and myself. Millie said she wasn't interested. The skiing was on a lake about an hour away. We took two cars and on the way down, I sat between Donna and Suzie -- very nice, but a little frustrating, as I wanted to put my arms around them, but couldn't with two adults in the front seat. We were all in our suits, so their warm legs against me felt very nice. It was also nice to look aside at them, the sweet curve of their breasts as the curved into the tops of their suits was so enticing. It's amazing how partial concealment is sometimes more erotic than total revelation. 

After a while we got to the lake. We skied for a couple of hours and then had a picnic on a small island in the lake. Both Lisa and her sister, Mrs. Schiller, were there. Lisa attracted a lot of admiring gazes in her lime-green bikini. Watching Lisa, Mrs. Schiller, Suzie and Donna moving around clad only in brief swimsuits was heady stuff! After lunch we skied again. After about an hour, Lisa was skiing when she took a large fall. We circled around in the boat and she waved at us, yelling something. 

"Oh, wow," I said, standing next to Donna, "she's lost her top." And that was indeed the case. In the fall the top of her bikini had come off and now was nowhere to be seen. We cruised up with the boat and Lisa was struggling a bit, trying to both tread water and hold one hand over her tits. She was not entirely successful, which all the men noticed with pleasure. However, being noble, I grabbed my T-shirt and threw it to her. She said thanks and then ducked under the water and struggled into it. As she did so, I tried not to stare, but she DID have a very fine pair of tits. Then she climbed back into the boat and thanked me for the loan of the shirt. 

"No problem," I said. "My pleasure." Which was true, especially as the wet T-shirt didn't really hide too much -- talk about a wet T-shirt contest! There wouldn't be a contest if she were there. Her breasts were full, beautifully rounded with large firm nipples. Through the wet, semi- transparent white material of the shirt one could clearly detect the areolas as well. She seemed to realize the double-entendre of my comment, but her only response was a smile and, I thought, a quick glance down at my crotch. I was wearing my Speedo that day which, like most Speedoes, doesn't hide much (a fact which Suzie and Donna pointed out to me a couple of times with grins). 

As we got going again, Donna was sitting next to me and she leaned close to my ear (which was necessary anyway due to the noise of the engine) with her hand on my thigh and said "Nice pair she has, eh? Such a gentlemen! I'm surprised you haven't got a big boner for her." 

I leaned close to her ear and said, "Why, Donna, you sound jealous!" 

"Me, jealous?!" was Donna's reply. 

I saw her talking to Suzie soon after this and they apparently decided to start playing a little game with me as the goat. Every time they could, when nobody was looking, they would goose me, or squeeze my ass, or lean close and make suggestive comments like "How is that big beautiful cock of yours, is it nice and hard yet?" The object apparently was to make me develop an erection, which would of course be very obvious in the Speedo. And damn they were good at it! When everyone turned to watch someone skiing, Donna would reach back and squeeze my cock through the suit or fondle my balls. 

It was very difficult NOT to start getting hard -- especially with Donna, Suzie, Lisa and her sister Karen all in the boat in skimpy bikinis or wet T-shirts. Once Suzie was so effective while we were stopped and everyone else was helping Lisa back in the boat that she gave me a major hard-on before I realized what she was doing. Everyone was watching Lisa, while I held the wheel. The wheel was amidships, with a Plexiglas shield to ward off the wind and spray. I was turned, watching everyone at the back at the steps helping Lisa. Karen and Donna were leaning over helping out, which gave me an erotic view of their barely clad bottoms, while Lisa was climbing up, dripping wet, the wet T-shirt virtually transparent, the water streaming off her erect nipples. I'll confess this was causing my cock to rise to attention anyway when, before I knew what she was doing, Suzie had slipped her hand in my suit and stroked my cock with her hand. This produced a major hard-on and I had to fall over the side into the water so the cool water of the lake could bring my raging cock back under control. Suzie was laughing so hard! I saw Lisa and Karen watching us with amusement a couple of times, but I didn't think (hoped!) that they weren't aware of what the girls were doing. Suzie and Donna thought this was hilarious, of course and I vowed to find some way to get even. 

Nothing presented itself, though and eventually we went back to the dock. While we were at the dock Lisa took a moment in the restroom and changed back to her own shirt. She handed me mine, but it was still wet since she had (to the men's delight) continued skiing in it, keeping the shirt nicely wet and semi-transparent. I shrugged, not needing it since I was still warm, and climbed into the back of the car, shirtless. To my pleasure, and Donna's apparent annoyance, I ended up sitting between Donna and Lisa, with Suzie and one of the dads in the front seat. Again, it was a very pleasant trip, especially as Donna was still only in her bikini and Lisa was wearing only her bikini bottoms and a light cotton shirt, which was partially unbuttoned. Being between them gave me some very exhilarating views. I swear that Donna had somehow loosened her top because it rode so low on her tits that they were more than half exposed, with the tops of her areolas visible. Almost more exciting was that everyone had the windows open and it was quite windy in the car. This caused everything to blow around, including Lisa's blouse as well as Donna's top. Since Lisa's was partially unbuttoned, it would frequently billow out, giving me exhilarating views of her naked breasts. Her breasts were full and round, the nipples a warm brown and slightly erect. She didn't seem to notice (or perhaps she didn't mind) and I sure didn't mind! But Donna apparently did and resumed her little game. When Lisa would be looking out the window and the driver occupied talking to Suzie, she would reach over and squeeze and stroke my cock. Between the two sexy women, one of who was caressing my cock, it was essentially impossible to keep from getting a hard-on. I managed to snag a towel and keep it in my lap most of the time. 

But then Donna said, "Oh, can we put the towel under us? The seat feels scratchy." 

So I had to give up the towel and all three of us had to shift around stretching the towel over the seat. At one point Lisa ended up kneeling on the seat, tugging the towel over while I arched myself up, keeping my butt off the seat. Lisa's blouse was effectively completely open, so I had a marvelous view of both her tits, the nipples erect, the smooth sweep of her tan belly and the inviting curve towards her barely concealed pussy. Donna took this opportunity to reach over, slide her hand inside my suit and give my cock a couple of good strokes, tickling her fingers over the tip of my throbbing cock. By the time we sat back down, my cock was hard as rock and extremely obvious. I held my hands over my lap for a moment, then bent over and snagged a comic book off the floor and pretended to read it. If Lisa noticed anything, she didn't say anything. Donna was of course tremendously amused. 

When we finally got back to the camp, we broke up to shower and get ready for dinner. I stopped next to Donna for a minute and murmured, "You little wretch! You may have lost your turn tonight!" 

"Oh, no," she replied. "Don't even think of it -- I don't know why you didn't whip it out and show her what you got -- she probably would have liked it. I saw her checking you out -- why do you think she kept letting you look down her blouse? And I'm pretty sure she did see your nice big erection anyway! I saw her looking right at it a couple of times." 

She left me speechless as she walked away, that beautiful ass swaying sexily. Well, I managed to get the through the dinner and then Donna, Millie Suzie and I went down by the creek for a quick joint about 11 o'clock. As nobody was around, each of the girls took the opportunity for a little kissing and fondling -- with the usual result -- a throbbing hard on. 

"Save that for me, lover," said Donna as she and the other two made their way back up the path and I sat on a boulder to enjoy the night and let my cock subside. 

After a while I went up just in time to see Donna and Suzie bid goodnight to everybody, saying how tired they were from skiing and head off to their cabin. We passed each other in the doorway of the lodge and as she passed Donna whispered "Don't dawdle to long stud, I'll be waiting..." 

Wow, I thought to myself, have I died and gone to heaven or what? By this time it was after midnight so I said goodnight myself and then went up and took a nice shower and headed for my cabin. But instead I circled around the camp on the old fisherman's trail until I was behind the girl's cabin. It was very dimly lit again. I climbed up on the porch and very gently scratched at the door. "Who is it?" a voice whispered. 

"It's me!" I replied. 

Then the door opened and Millie whispered "Come on in stud!" 

I stepped in and was immediately wrapped in an embrace by Millie, a warm, naked Millie! The feeling was wonderful! She kissed me deeply, our tongues warm and sensuous against each other. I ran my hand down to her sweet ass and caressed it, running my fingers along the delightful cleavage, the skin warm and silky. Then she reached down and pulled my shirt over my head, kissed me again while rubbing her tits across my chest and whispered, "Next!" She stepped back and Suzie was in my arms, a warm naked girl rubbing her firm breasts against my chest, her fingers running along my spine and down into my cutoffs to squeeze my ass. Then she stepped back a little and her fingers were at my waist, unfastening my cutoffs. She unsnapped them and slid down to her knees, pulling my cutoffs down to the floor, leaving me naked, with a throbbing hard on, in the semi-darkness. She ran her hands up and down my cock, and then stepped back. I looked across the cabin and saw that Donna was laying on her bed, splashed by the light of the moon, her breasts gorgeous in the silvery moonlight, her pussy a dark inviting triangle. I stepped over to her bed and she stood up smoothly and put her arms out and embraced me. She sighed and we kissed, very gently at first, my hands gently upon her shoulders. Then our passion increased and she pressed herself against me, her large firm breasts warm and inviting; gently rubbing herself against me. 

"I'm sorry we teased you so much today, I was a little jealous. And horny! I wanted you so much. I really wanted to suck your cock on the way to the lake. It was all I could think of. And then on the way back! With Lisa showing you her tits like that!" 

As she said this, she sank down until she was sitting on the bed, with me standing in front her, my cock waving stiffly. She gently stroked my cock and then bent her head and sucked on it. Just gently at first and then she suddenly sucked most of it into her mouth. 

"Oh, God," I moaned and my knees literally went weak. For the first time, I noticed Millie and Suzie, who were on Suzie's bed just a few feet away. Suzie was kneeling at the head of her bed, facing us, while Millie was reclining beside her; her legs spread invitingly, both of them still naked, unashamed of their nakedness. We were all becoming so free and uninhibited it was incredible! 

They too were lit by the silvery moon and I noticed how gorgeous they looked, Millie's full, round breasts, the dark, erect nipples, the inviting darkness beneath her spread legs, Suzie's smaller but delightful breasts, her firm thighs. They were both watching us raptly, their eyes sparkling in the moonlight. I didn't mind their watching us, enjoyed it in fact! I noticed that Millie had her hand around Suzie's waist and Suzie had her hand on Millie's knee. 

Then I didn't notice much else as Donna started slowly bobbing her head up and down on my cock in long, slow, firm strokes that caused me to groan again. Oh fuck it was good! I just rolled my head back and spread my legs, letting her work her magic. I reached out and stroked Donna's hair as she caressed my balls and ran her tongue up the underside of my cock. Then I opened my eyes wide as she swallowed nearly all my cock again. The pleasure, oh god! Then I noticed with a sort of remote amazement that Suzie and Millie were still watching us, but Suzie now had her hand not on Millie's thigh, but between Millie's legs, down in Millie's pussy! And her hand was moving, gently, rhythmically! And Millie's hand was no longer around Suzie's waist, but appeared to be caressing Suzie's ass and fingering Suzie's pussy from behind! 

Then I looked down at Donna again, who had apparently noticed my look and she paused for a moment to look over at the other two, grinned and turned back to my cock. Well, it was incredible, Donna was sucking my cock and I was watching Millie and Suzie fingering and caressing each other. They saw my gaze on them and they smiled devilishly. Millie was clearly finger-fucking Suzie and Suzie bent forward to give her better access, all the while looking at me as Donna sucked my cock. Suzie smiled and her eyes closed, her ass swaying as Millie stroked her pussy. Suzie's eyes were closed but there was this big smile on her face as she enjoyed Millie's attentions. Then Suzie turned to Millie and they began to kiss, obviously totally turned on and not new to this at all. Then Suzie bent and kissed Millie's breasts, first one and then the other. Millie rolled back on the bed and Suzie trailed her tongue down to Millie's cunt and began to lick and kiss between her legs. Millie opened her legs wide to give Suzie access and Suzie became more animated. I could see Millie's hand was still on Suzie's ass, stroking and fondling. Then Millie twisted her around and they slipped into a 69 position and really began to make love. 

I tore my eyes from them and turned back to Donna. She was bringing me close to coming and I didn't want to come yet. I pulled her up and off my cock, which she let slip out of her mouth with a sort of slurping sound. Then I gently forced her back onto the bed and began kissing her breasts, gently at first and then ravenously, sucking and nibbling. She moaned and writhed in my arms and then I slid down between her legs, stroking her thighs as I ran my tongue along her pussy. I ended up kneeling on the floor with her legs over my shoulders, my faced buried in her pussy. As I stroked Donna's thighs and ass, I licked her pussy and lapped at her clitoris. In my peripheral vision I could see Suzie and Millie in the midst of ecstatic love just a few feet away. Then I felt Donna bucking against me as she came. I kept licking and licking as she ground her pussy against my mouth. When she slowed down I rose up and crawled between her legs and began rubbing my cock against her pussy. After a couple of strokes my cock slid right into her hot wet pussy and buried itself to the hilt. We both sighed with pleasure and I began slowly rocking back and forth, my cock almost coming out and then plunging into the hilt. As we slowly rocked faster and faster, Donna was wrapping her legs around my waist and I was squeezing and stroking her ass. Over our noise, I could also hear panting and sighs from Suzie and Millie, which were definitely raising my excitement level! Donna and I rocked faster and faster, then slowed down, then built up again. Donna was making little cries every time my cock bottomed out and I realized she was about to come again. My cock began to stiffen with that exquisite pressure and then she suddenly thrust hard against me and I felt heat around my cock and sweat coming out all over her body as she came. This sensation caused me to go over the top too and I began spurting and rocketing inside her. I don't think I had ever come so hard! We were both just bucking and moaning. Afterwards I don't know how long we lay there, spent. I could hear all of us breathing, panting more like! 

"Oh, god," said Donna after a long time, "that was unbelievable!" 

"Amen," I said "I done think I died and went to heaven!" 

"Mmm," agreed Millie sleepily. 

I looked over towards Millie and Suzie, where they lay tangled on Suzie's bed. They were still lying head to toe where they had made love. "Um," I said, slowly "I guess, I didn't, uh, realize, um, that you two, well..." 

"Loved to make love to women?" asked Millie. "Absolutely! Ever since Donna seduced us last year..." 

"What!" I exclaimed. 

"Oh, yeah," said Donna, running her hand gently across my chest, "We all love kissing and fucking both guys and girls. I don't know about guys, but it's not that unusual for girls." 

"Really?" I responded. "I don't know about other guys, but I don't know any guys who do that. Maybe in ancient Greece, but..." 

"Well, we have, ever since that night when Donna got us into a group masturbation session and it sort of got out of control." 

"Yeah," said Suzie. "She was just going to show me a new way to get myself off and she did -- using her tongue!" 

"Wow..." was all I could say. The image of these girls sitting around naked, masturbating together, Donna saying she knew a new way, and then using her tongue... it was a very powerful image! This vacation was certainly full of revelations, to say the least! We lay there quietly for a while, then the cool of the cabin started to penetrate and Donna pulled the sleeping bag over us and snuggled against me. I saw Millie and Suzie do the same. I guess that we all dozed off then because it was much later when I re-awoke. The moonlight had moved all the way across the cabin and was shining on the opposite wall. There was an old dusty, cracked mirror there and it scattered the moonlight back in the room like a silver shower. Donna was lying spoon- fashion in front of me, her warm, firm body gently cupped against me. I lay there enjoying the wonder of it for a little while. Then I gently ran my hand along her side and whispered in her ear, "I think I'd better go now, my love, before Mr. Sun gets up."

She came sleepily awake and stretched against me, her warm full ass feeling delightful against me. 

"Must you? What time is it? Hey, I want every minute of my night! You don't have to go quite yet, do you?" 

And as she said this she began gently rubbing her ass against me, just like the first night, except this time we were both naked. The effect was the same though, as my happy member quickly became hard as a rock and I began reciprocating her motion. 

"Oh, yeah," she murmured, "That's nice..." 

It was beyond nice - it was exquisite. The feel of my cock sliding up and down along the cheeks of her ass, firm and soft, silky and hot was hard to describe. I ran my hand up onto her belly and up to cup her breast. I gently stoked it and felt the nipple grow hard under my fingers. She murmured and continued stroking my cock with her ass. She lifted her leg a bit, spreading her legs. The cover of the sleeping bag fell back, leaving us lying naked on top of it. The room was very cool, but the contrast between the air and our skin seemed to heighten the sensation. Donna reached back and stroked my hair as I ran my hand down from her breast and along her smooth, softly curved belly and into the tangle of curls between her legs. She sighed as I slipped my fingers inside her pussy lips and then ran one finger up and down between them. Her pussy was already warm and slick. I slid my finger inside and gently kneaded her clit and she pushed her ass harder against my cock. I slipped a second finger in. Her pussy was so hot and wet! I then slid a third finger in and slid all three up and down her pussy. Then I pulled my fingers out and brought them up and gently rubbed her nipple with my wet slippery fingers. She murmured again as I rubbed her juices around the surface of her breast. The moonlight reflected off the wetness, showing her breast as a shiny, warm mound with a dark, erect nipple. I repeated the process again, returning my fingers to her pussy and rubbing the juices over her breast. Then I did the same with her other breast. Donna loved it. She even grabbed my hand and sucked on my fingers, tasting her own pussy juices. 




Camp Happy Landings Ch. 03



"Oh, god, I want your cock in me!" and suiting action to words, she raised her ass a little and I ducked my hips down and brought my cock under her. Then my cock slid into her with a warm, slippery glory that made us both groan softly. We began a very slow fuck, pulling my cock almost all the way out and then ever so slowly back in. And then again and again. I kept stroking her pussy and then her breast and the whole sensation, my cock in her pussy, my fingers in her pussy, feeling her warm, slippery wet breast beneath my fingers was absolute ecstasy! I don't know how long we kept it up but it seemed like a long time, but eventually I felt my cock getting stiffer and stiffer and could feel the head of my cock swelling more and more every time it bottomed out in Donna's pussy. 

"Oh fuck, that's good, that's good ... oh fuck oh fuck" moaned Donna as I went over the edge and began to cum inside her. This seemed to push her over too and she was pushing back and gasping, her pussy pulsing around my cock. Afterwards we lay there, breathing deeply and I felt Donna settling down. 

"I really think I need to go now," I murmured. 

"I guess," she agreed, "what I really want is for you to sleep with me all night and wake me in the morning. But I guess not..." 

So I got up and put the sleeping bag back over her. Then I bent down and kissed her very gently and stood up. I hunted around and found my shorts, shirt and thongs and put them on. Then I started for the door, but a small voice from the other bed stopped me. 

I stepped over and looked down to see both Millie and Suzie were awake. Millie reached an arm up to me and I bent over and kissed her gently and she said "I sure hope you make love to me like that tonight, lover." And I realized that they both must have been watching Donna and I. Again, it made it somehow more exciting. 

"I'll see what I can do." I replied grinning. And I bent down and gently kissed Suzie, too and she wrapped both arms around my neck for a moment. She smelled and felt warm and sleepy, her skin smooth and silky to the touch. 

I stood up and went to the door and opened it a crack. Outside the sun wasn't up, but the eastern sky wasn't completely black either. I looked around and didn't see anything o anyone moving. The closest cabin was about 50 feet away, the cabin where Lisa and her sister slept. I slipped out and around the back of the cabin and onto the fisherman's trail back to the camp. When I got close to the center, I branched over towards the men's shower as I figured I needed one. As I began to approach the showers, however, a figure with a flashlight emerged from the shadows on my right. 

"Oh," I said, a little startled, not expecting to see anyone. 

"Oh, hi! It's just me, Lisa," said the figure. As she approached I saw in the splash of the light that it was indeed Lisa, wearing a flannel shirt, shorts and carrying a fishing rod and tackle box. 

"Well, uh, I'm just heading for an early shower" I said, somewhat lamely. 

"Oh, that's great," said Lisa "That way they'll be plenty of hot water. I always like a nice hot shower afterwards too!" 

"Uh, sure," I said. After what, my brain was asking? What was she saying? Had she heard us in the cabin? Or seen me leaving? Or both? 

"Uh, yeah, sure is nice after a night's sleep," I finally responded lamely. 

"Well, have a nice shower" she said brightly and continued downhill, towards the creek. I looked after her, trying to figure it out. Then I shrugged and headed into the showers. 

I dragged my self into the shower and had a nice, long hot one. At least, if I was up at that hour I could get a nice hot shower! Then I stumbled my way back to my bunk -- which was beginning to seem unfamiliar - and fell soundly asleep. 

When I awoke, it was mid-morning, the birds were singing and the sun was streaming into the cabin. I heard my mother's voice at the door. 

"Are you all right, dear? It's not like you to sleep so much!" 

"Oh, yeah, sure Mom, I'm fine. Just needed some sleep." 

"Well, don't forget that you have lunch dishes today." 

Oh, boy, I thought. Joy is mine. And, actually, joy was mine, in part, since I was partnered with Suzie and her little sister. Her sister wasn't bad, she was about 11 and too perky but otherwise a good kid. Suzie was nice to work with. We were rapidly developing this warm glow amongst us that made us feel good when we were together. Suzie was wearing a T-shirt and some tight shorts that nicely showed off her hips and ass. She kept giving me these little hip checks as we did the dishes and even snuck in a couple of bun-squeezes. I was into the game as well (especially after the day before) and got kind of forward (for the camp kitchen, anyway). I gave her ass a squeeze several times when nobody seemed to be looking and once when we went into the storage cupboard, reached around and fondled her breast while giving her a nice thorough goose. She sort of yelped in surprise and then said "Shh! Don't do that here!" as though they hadn't done far more on the boat! I was pleased to note that when we came back out of the cupboard, both her nipples were erect, pressing through the thin bra and shirt she had on. 

Millie and Donna were hanging around in the lodge while we did this. I don't know what they had in mind, but it must of backfired as Millie's mom reunited them for the weekly grocery trip into town -- a tedious two-hour task. 

By the time we finished the dishes, I was glad to get out of the kitchen as it was heating up. We had heard they were having a heat wave down in the valley and even up there in the mountains it was quite warm. 

"How about a swim?" asked Suzie. 

I agreed and we went off to get suits and said we would meet down at the beach. I went back to the cabin, put on the Speedo. I was feeling studly after the last few days and wasn't as shy about wearing something like that anymore. When I got down to the beach, there was a fair crowd there, including all the young kids as they had some sort of contests going for the little folks. I paddled around helping for a bit until Suzie arrived. Lisa and Mrs. Schiller were there as well, playing and helping Mrs. Schiller's son. I watched them with interest, as they were as usual, the most attractive adults there. In addition, I was thinking of Donna's comments about Lisa "checking me out" and "looking at my hard-on." Had she? Why? Curiosity? Desire? And then there was our encounter that morning. What was the meaning of her comments? 

While I musing about all this Suzie came down, wearing a flowered bikini I hadn't seen before. I wondered if it was Millie's as it seemed a little large. However, like Donna's on Millie, the looseness was very sexy. Suzie came down and we both helped some of the tube races and so on and then we paddled upstream in our own tubes. Suzie said she wanted to sunbathe, so she brought a towel, which she carefully kept draped across her chest to keep it out of the water. 

"Let's go to the upper pool," she suggested. 

"OK by me," I replied. "I'll follow you anywhere." 

"Really?" she smiled back. "Anywhere? You're my slave, then?" 

"Oh, yas, missy!" 

She laughed and we paddled up through the upper, teenager's area to the rapids above it. Rapids was too strong name, it was just a series of riffles and pools. But you couldn't get through on a tube, you had to carry your tube along a narrow fisherman's path on the side. 

Once we reached the upper pool, I thought we had reached out destination, but Suzie said "Let's go the Head of the Nile. I want to show you something." 

"Yeah? OK." I thought I knew what she might want to "show" me, but I was willing (and how!). So we resumed walking. The "Head of the Nile" was the name we had given to the next pool up as it was as far as we used to be allowed to go when were kids, and was beyond where most anyone went at anytime. Also, the creek widened out at that point and there was a large gravel bar covered with willows and alder. In fact, the creek became several creeks, winding through all the willows and alder. It was a nearly impenetrable maze -- another reason why few tried to go any farther. To get around it one had to make a large detour into the forest along a bluff. 

"I wanted to show you something we found last year, a place, that is" Suzie explained. 

She led me into the maze and we splashed along through small streams, ducking under alders and willows. "Of course, the spring flood may have removed it -- you know how huge the spring is. But I think it was somewhere along here." We were getting near to the head of "Nile" where the water came down over a bluff in a series of small waterfalls spread over an area about 50 yards wide. 

"Yeah, cool! It's still here!" She stepped through another dense patch of willow and brush, bending low as she went. I followed her through and was truly surprised. It was VERY cool. There was a big willow on the bluff, hanging down, sort of blending with the lower willow and alder. A small section of the creek splashed down along the roots of the willow tree into a small pool, maybe 15 or 20 feet long, 10 feet wide and 4 or 5 feet deep in the center. Along one side of the pool the willows and alder hung over the pool while on the other there was a small beach of sand and gravel maybe 8 or 10 feet wide. It was very pretty, an enclosed little wonderland pool. 

"Wow! This IS cool!" I exclaimed. "Actually, it's not cool, boy it's getting warm." And it was. One aspect of the pool was that there was no breeze due to the enclosing willows and it was quite warm. I stuck one foot in the water and then my whole body. The water was cool and delightful. I slipped into the middle, which was about 5 feet deep and very cool. Suzie joined me a minute later and we half-floated in the pool, enjoying the total quiet and cool water. 

"So how did you find this?" I asked, finally. "Must have taken some doing." 

"Yeah, we just stumbled on it while exploring the Nile." 

"Who are we?" 

"Donna, Millie and I. We thought we could find a nice place to hangout, maybe smoke a joint and be by ourselves. And we eventually found this." 

"Well, it's totally cool. Speaking of joints, I happened to bring one." And I climbed out and pulled out a carefully wrapped package from my Speedo. It was stuffed into the front of my Speedo and Suzie laughed when I brought it out. 

"Oh, and I thought you meant a different kind of joint" 

"Well, I have one of those, too!" I retorted and we both laughed. 

I unwrapped the joint, which I had carefully wrapped in several Baggies. It and the matches were bone dry and I lit it up. Suzie came out of the water and we sat on the towel smoking it. It wasn't big, but it was nice and when we were done we both sort of lounged back on towel. After a couple of minutes, Suzie said "God, that sun feels good, think I'll catch some rays." 

I opened my eyes to see here reach behind her back and unhook her top and drop it on the towel. I admired her fine breasts as she stretched in the sun, lying down on her back. 

"Want me to put some oil on you?" I asked. She had brought a bottle of Coppertone wrapped up in the towel. 

"Mmm, that would be good, thanks."

I got the Coppertone and began to gently rub it over her shoulders. I used very little of the oil, just enough to make my hands a tad slippery. Then I worked my way down on to her stomach and down to her waist. I deliberately avoided her breasts, leaving them to the last. Then I gently bent over and kissed each nipple lightly. Suzie had her eyes closed, but was smiling. Her nipples came partly erect and even more so as I began rubbing the oil into her breasts. It was erotic, but a part of me knew we were going to make love, so the sense of urgency wasn't as great as it might have been a week ago, before this incredible series of events. I worked my way down and rubbed some into her legs as well, gently kneading the soft flesh of her inner thighs. 

"Ohh, that feels so good, please do my back as well, O slave." 

"Yassuh, missy!" I replied. She rolled over onto her back and I began to rub the oil very lightly onto her back. She sighed and stretched, spread-eagled on the towel. As I rubbed I admired the smooth sweep of her shoulder, the smooth strong swimmers muscles, the relatively delicate waist, the flare to her hips, the smooth, enticing swell of her buttocks. I worked my way down to her bottoms. 

"Would you like me to remove your bottoms for an all over tan, missy?" I inquired solicitously. 

"Well, yes, slave, that would be nice, but aren't you supposed to be my NAKED slave?" 

"Oh, yes, missy, I done clean forgot." I stood up and pulled my Speedo off and dropped it on the edge of the towel. My cock was half-erect already and when the warm sun fell on it, it stretched up to full size, like a flower to the sun. I knelt back down and bent to remove her bottoms. As I did so, Suzie reached back with her hand and ran it up my thigh and onto my cock. She gently squeezed it and stroked it once. 

"Seems you have a ready member there, my slave." 

"All for you little missy," I said as I removed her bottoms. 

I resumed rubbing the oil onto her, being more thorough and sensual now. I was stoned from the joint and felling the sexual excitement of the moment. There on the beach it was very still and hot, the cicadas buzzing in the trees and the water quietly splashing. I rubbed the oil on her feet and ankles and slowly worked my way back up. I was facing towards her feet as I did this and when Suzie reached back again, she caressed my ass this time. Then her hand slid between my legs and fondled my balls. By now I had worked up to her ass I poured some oil in my hand and began gently rubbing the oil all over her ass. He skin was hot now and air seemed heavy and charged. She was rocking her ass back and forth as I did this. 

She twisted around a little on the towel and said, "Pass me the oil, please, O slave!" I handed her the bottle and resumed stroking her ass, working the oil up from her upper thighs, down to the edge of her pussy, running my fingers along the very edge, where the blond hairs ran like a tiny ruffle along the pink lips. I heard her squirting some of the oil, then I felt her hand on my balls again, slippery now with oil. She was running her fingers all along my balls and along the crack of my ass. The oil from the bottle was warm and it felt very sensuous. I put some more oil from the bottle in my hands and continued rubbing her ass, working the oil all along the crack of her ass, the oil running down along her ass towards her pussy. Then I felt Suzie's fingers running all over my balls then back over my ass, her fingers teasing my anus. Nobody had ever done that before, it felt weird, but exciting. So I ran my fingers all along her ass from her pussy all the way up then back, teasing along her anus as well, my fingers very slippery now with oil. 

I ran my fingers along her pussy, plunging my fingers in while my thumb played with her anus. Then she moaned and rolled over, spreading her legs, presenting her engorged pink pussy to me and I rolled forward and bent my head to run my tongue along her pussy, flicking it around her clit. She moaned and grasped my cock, stroking it with her hands. Then I felt her lips engulf the head of my cock and she began slowly stroking up and down my cock with her lips. With the same rhythm I began lapping at her pussy. At the same time, I kept stroking her sweet oily ass, running my fingers all over it, squeezing her cheeks and running my fingers down along the cheeks of her, the hot oil and skin felt amazing. She began sucking me harder and I felt the pressure building in my cock. The sun, the warmth of the air, our slick, oily bodies, even the smell of the Coppertone, were total turn-ons. I was so hot! I began rapidly licking and sucking on her pussy and she was sucking harder on my cock. I had one hand grasping her ass-cheek and with the other I was stroking around her anus and all over her ass. Then I slipped my middle finger into her ass and began slowly fucking her with it. Then I felt Suzie do the same to me and we were both sucking and licking and fucking until I suddenly arched and began to come in great spurts. Suzie kept fucking me with her finger at the same time and the sensation sent me crazy and then she was bucking and crying out and moaning as she came. I just kept licking and sucking and finger-fucking her as she thrashed and moaned. 

Eventually, we came back to our senses, lying on the towel, totally spent, both of us still breathing heavily, covered in sweat and oil. I rolled over and kissed her. Then I got to my knees and helper her up and we rolled over into the pool. We lay there for a long time, half-awash. 

"Ohmigod, I have never felt like that," she said. 

"Me neither," I agreed. "I love to make love to you, Suzie" 

"And I you, lover." 

We lay still for quite a while after that, and then I rolled farther into the pool and plunged completely beneath the water and rinsed myself in the cool water. Suzie joined me and we frolicked for quite a while, naked, together. Eventually we ended up back on the towel and lay there in the sun. I noticed after a bit that we were now in shadow at the pool. 

"I think it's late," I said. "We probably should head back." 

"I suppose so," she sighed. She rolled over and gave me a long kiss. Then we reluctantly got up and put on our suits and made our way back to the camp.



Camp Happy Landings Ch. 04



Dinner was a rather raucous affair, with awards to the various kids who had won races and "awards of merit" to all the other kids too. Lots of ice cream, shouting, and so on. By the end of dinner and the festivities, I was beat. I was sitting in one of the overstuffed chairs in the lodge's main room and falling asleep when I felt someone sit on the arm of the chair. I looked up and saw it was Millie. 

"Tired, are we, after our trip to the Nile?" she asked with a twinkle. 

Jesus, I thought to myself as I shook myself awake. Do these girls tell each other everything as soon as it happens? "Oh, I'm OK, just a bit dozy." 

She lowered her voice as she leaned towards me a little "Well, don't forget it's my turn tonight, big fella. And if you fall asleep and don't come, I'll be very disappointed." 

"I'll come, I'll come." I promised quietly. 

She grinned broadly. "I'll be sure that you do!" And we both laughed. Millie's mother called over to her, reminding her that she had to be up very early as they were driving into Reno in the morning to visit her aunt. So Millie gave me me quick glance and left. 

But, as it was, I got roped into playing bridge again for a while, then, since it was only 10:30, thought I would read a bit before I could safely make my way to the girl's cabin. So I sat and read and old adventure novel that was lying on the table. The next thing I knew, one of the parents was poking me, saying "Hey, buddy, it's 1 AM, you'd better go sleep in your own bed or we'll have throw you in the hoosegow!" 

I stumbled up, mortified. What would Millie think? I left the lodge with the last group of parents, who turned off the lights and we all walked towards our cabins. I decided I'd better brush my teeth and think. One couple was headed to a cabin near the girls, so I couldn't exactly go directly there. So I took my time brushing my teeth, and then left the bathroom. I stopped in the shadow of a huge Jeffrey pine and waited. The camp was silent. It was still quite warm for that altitude in the Sierra and the night was beautiful. I made my way, silent as an Indian up to the fisherman's trail around the camp and circled until I was around behind the girl's cabin. I stepped out of my thongs because I didn't want them flap-flapping as I went down the slope. The cabin of Lisa and Mrs. Schiller and her son was about 20 yards to my left. I quietly made my way past and reached the porch of the girl's cabin. The porch boards creaked once as I crossed them, then I eased the door open. In the moonlight spilling through the window I could see Donna and Millie asleep in their beds. I could see their quiet faces and bare shoulders sticking out of their loosely covering sleeping bags. The thought of their warm, naked bodies so close made my heart race. I looked towards Millie's bed and could just barely see her form on the bed, but her bed was in shadow. I quietly stepped over there and looked down. She, too, seemed asleep, but I could make out her oval face and, as my eyes adjusted, I could see that she was just half-covered by the sleeping bag and seemed to be wearing a nightgown. I pulled my shirt over my head and pulled off my cutoffs.  I gently pulled the sleeping bag back a tiny bit, noticing that Millie seemed to have a sheet on her mattress (very fancy for the camp) and sat down gently beside her. 

I reached out and stroked her hair gently and bent down to kiss her cheek. She stirred slowly, with a quiet murmur, and then came awake. Her eyes opened and she looked up at me. 

"Ah, so you come at last, Prince Charming!" she said in a low whisper. "I knew if I waited my prince would come." 

"Well, not yet, but let's see what we can do," I whispered. She pulled me down towards her and we kissed lightly. Then she rolled back and lifted the sleeping bag and I slipped in beside her. 

We kissed again and she said in my ear. " I fell asleep waiting for you. I was afraid you'd worn yourself out exploring the Nile." 

"No," I whispered back. "But I did have to have a nap so I would be prepared." 

"Mmm," was all she said as we kissed again. Our lovemaking was very slow and gentle that night. We kissed, gently, our tongues touching, exploring, our hands slowly caressing and searching for pleasure. She was wearing a nightgown of some silky material and it enhanced the feel of her body. I could feel the supple warmth of her skin against me, but it was a sensual delight to feel my hands sliding over the material and her skin. The nightgown gradually rode up on her as we rubbed and caressed, more and more of our skin in contact. Millie became more animated and I kissed down her neck into the hollow of her neck, gently kissed and nibbling as my hands stroked her belly and her thighs. 

Millie was stroking her hands up and down along my body, her hands open so that only her palms were on my skin. Her hands felt warm and smooth and the effect was very sensual. I was now running my hands along the back of her thighs and up onto her ass as she pressed her pelvis against mine, my erection pressing into her pussy. Then she brought her hands slowly around my waist and began stroking on either sides of my erection without quite touching it. I brought my hands up under her nightgown and did the same with her breasts, stroking the sides and undersides of her breasts, almost but not quite touching the nipples. Then I lightly brushed my finer across her stiff, erect nipples and she moaned low in her throat and her fingers brushed along the sides of my cock. I brushed my fingers again over her nipples, teasing them, very lightly caressing them and Millie slowly stroked my cock along the shaft, not quite reaching the head. The sensation was exciting and powerfully erotic. I wanted her to touch the head of my cock so badly, but I knew that I was controlling that with my fingers. I slowly traced my fingers down along her belly toward her inner thighs. She slowly stroked my cock lower and lower until she was brushing my balls with the backs of her fingers. She had her thighs spread wide, inviting my fingers in, wanting me to touch her, but I continued to tease her, running my fingers along her inner thighs, feeling the soft brush of her bush, but not reaching her pussy lips. I kept starting farther inside her inner thighs, tracing along the edge of her sweet ass, then along the contact between her thighs and her pelvis, and then running my fingers lightly through her bush. As I did this, she thrust forwards towards me, involuntarily begging for my fingers in her pussy. At the same time, each time her fingers approached the head of my cock, my body would thrust it forward, wanting her fingers stroking the head. 

We did this again and again, the pleasure almost too much, then I slowly traced my fingers along the lips of her pussy and she shuddered with pleasure. She then ran her fingers delicately up the shaft of my cock and traced them around the cap at the head. The sensation was so powerful that I almost came right there! Then I began stroking her pussy more firmly and my fingers sank into the silken wet folds, warm and slippery, a sweet pleasure. She was breathing very deeply now her hands wrapped around my cock, stroking it with both hands in large movements. My fingers found her clit and gently kneaded it, causing her to murmur low in her throat and stroke me faster, running her fingers all overs the tip of my now slippery cock-head. I kept stroking her pussy, running my fingers the length of it and pausing at the top to stroke her clit and after a minute or so, she squeezed my cock so hard it hurt a little and her thighs clamped around my fingers as she climaxed. I gently continued stroking the clit as she came and she arched spasmodically on the bed. 

The she relaxed back onto the bed and reached out her arms for me. As one, she slid under me as I slid on top of her and she opened her legs to wrap them around me. My cock paused at the head of that hallowed place, gently brushing her hot, wet pussy, then she thrust forward with her pelvis and I slipped deep inside her. We both paused then savoring the feeling. I began long slow deep thrusts, pushing firmly against her at the bottom and coming almost out at the end. After a few strokes, she reached down and grasped the bottom of her nightgown and pulled it up. I helped her pull it over her head and she lay down again, with me propped on my arms over her. 

The moon had moved and now was spilling on the floor next to her bed and the light cast her body in silvery light and shadow. Her full breasts, the nipples dark and high, her smooth belly stretching down into the shadows, she was so beautiful! We resumed out slow lovemaking, my cock travelling in and out. I slid my knees up so I was kneeling, her thighs around my waist as I slid my cock in and out. I could feel my cock getting harder, the orgasm approaching inexorably. God, it was good. I thrust down low and brought my hips up with each thrust and Millie was rubbing her breasts against me, the feel of those warm mounds with their soft tips so exquisite! Then I felt my cock stiffening, stiffening, and I was coming, continuing to thrust into her and she came again as I was thrusting and I could feel the great warmth of her orgasm surround my cock. 

For long while we lay there, me propped on my elbows to keep weight off her, but still in full contact with her lush body. Then I rolled over to one side and we lay there, holding each other, content. 

"That was beautiful," she whispered in my ear. 

"Yes, we were," I replied and kissed her softly on the lips. We lay for a time, then I began to feel very sleepy and I think I may have dozed off. When I realized I was dozing I looked over at Millie. She was asleep, with a small smile on her face, very serene. 

I kissed her cheek and whispered. "I think I had better go or we will be seeing the sunrise together." 

"Mmm, that would be nice." she said sleepily. 

"Not if your mother wakes us up!" 

She chuckled and turned her face to me and I kissed her softly on the lips and climbed out of the bed. I pulled on my clothes and tiptoed to the door. Suzie and Donna both seemed to be asleep, snuggled into their sleeping bags, but as I turned to go I heard a little Psst from Suzie's bed. I turned to her bed to find her bright eyes looking up at me. She reached up and I bent down and kissed her. She kissed me, and then whispered in my ear. "I know it's not fair, but I get jealous when you're not with me." I reached down and stroked her cheek. I don't know what it was, but what she said went straight to my heart. We had never spoken of our feelings for each other in such terms, but she and I had always been close. 

"I know," I whispered. "Sleep now and we'll talk tomorrow." She squeezed my hand and we kissed tenderly again. Then I crept out of the cabin and stealthily made my way up the hill, where I retrieved my thongs.  I was now awake again after two naps in one evening, the moon was out and the night was warm. I decided that a little wee hours swim sounded good, so I made my way down to the creek. 

When I reached the creek, the moon was rising over the tall pines and the creek was sliding by quietly. Downstream I could hear the water crashing noisily over the rapids, but it was a distant sound. It was cooler down near the creek, but still pleasant, not chilly like it normally was at night. At 3 AM I figured I was safe, so I pulled off my shirt and cutoffs, dropped them on a chair and stepped into the water naked. The water was cool compared to the air, but very refreshing. I swam out into the stream and stroked around lazily for a couple of minutes. Then I swam over to the raft and pulled myself up on to it. As usual, there were a couple of towels stretched across it. They were dry and felt slightly warm in the night air. It was very nice to lie under the stars, watching the moonrise above the trees. There was the faintest of breezes, which felt like super soft fingers on my naked body. I could feel it lightly ruffling my pubic hairs. I raised up a little and looked down at my penis. It was lying quiescent for once, looking none the worse for wear. I lay back down, grinning to myself. Who could possibly have imagined these past few days. My god, was there still a week of camp left? Six more nights! What else could happen? Could I survive a week with those girls? Yes, I definitely could! The real question would be how could I readjust to a normal life after this? 

Thinking these thoughts I lay there musing. I guess I must have drifted off to sleep, because I suddenly woke up. The first thing I noticed was that the moon was higher now, though it was still very dark. Then I looked around to see what had awoken me. I nearly jumped out of my skin, for there was a shape at the edge of the raft! Someone or something was hanging onto the edge of the raft. I next realized that it was a person, and as she turned her face in the moonlight to look at me, I saw that it was Lisa! 

"Sorry!" she said softly. "I didn't mean to startle you. I didn't realize you were asleep." 

"Oh, um, that's OK. I ... I didn't expect anyone." 

"That's no surprise, at four in the morning. Mind if I come on board?" 

"Uh, er, uh..." I said eloquently, suddenly remembering that I was naked. "Um, I don't mind, but, uh, I don't have any clothes on." 

"That's OK," she said, to my surprise. "Neither do I!" 

And she lithely pulled herself up onto the raft beside me. And she WAS naked. The moon sparkled off her short, curly hair. Rivulets of water could be seen in the bright moonlight, running down her body, outlining those magnificent breasts, the nipples clearly erect, thrusting upwards, beaded with silver droplets. The moon slanted across her flat belly and drops of water were coursing down towards the dark triangle between her slim legs. I saw all this in an instant, as though it were frozen in time. 

I was so surprised that I didn't even think to cover myself. I just sat there, leaning on one elbow my own body clearly exposed in the moonlight. She sat, leaning lightly on one hand, slightly tilted towards me. 

"I saw you out here, so I thought I would pay a visit." 

"Uh, yeah?" I couldn't think what to say. Even after the past few days, I wasn't ready for wee morning visits on the raft from beautiful, sexy naked women, dripping with water. Talk about river nymphs! 

"Yes, you know, during the past few days, I have seen some very interesting things around this camp. VERY interesting things." 

"Uh, really?" was all I could say. I began to have an idea what she was going to say. 

"Oh, yes, really! As you know, I like to fish, so I often go out at sunrise and sunset to try and catch some of our fine fishy friends. And I saw a group of teenagers hanging on the beach the other night, smoking something. Smelled like good stuff, but what struck me was how friendly they all seemed, three girls and a guy. Almost like the girls were taking turns holding and kissing the guy. Oh, no big deal, thinks I, teenagers will be teenagers. Then a few nights ago, I would have sworn I heard a lot of noise from the girls cabin late after midnight. Sounded like at least one of the girls was having a good time! And just the other night I would have sworn I heard it again, and later, saw someone leaving their cabin. Then... the other day out on the lake, well, I lost my top, you know." 

"Yeah, I remember," I said, just to be saying something, but I smiled n spite of myself and glanced down at her breasts, almost luminescent in the moonlight, the nipples still erect. 

"Yes," she said, looking me in the eye and smiling. She somehow seemed to be closer now, though I would have sworn she hadn't moved. "And then on the boat, I'm afraid I couldn't resist teasing you and the other men, by keeping my, I mean your, T-shirt nice and wet so my tits were visible." And at this point she leaned closer and placed her hand on my thigh, just above my knee, "And I noticed that this seemed to upset the girls, especially Donna. And they seemed to be playing some game, trying to give you a hard-on." Her hand was still on my thigh and she gently squeezed it. So far, her naked presence hadn't caused any stirrings below, but now I felt the first rumblings from my crotch. 

"Karen and I thought it very funny, but we tried not to notice too much, even when Suzie stuck her hand in your suit." 

"Oh, God," I murmured. 

"Oh yes, we saw it, but kept our peace. But having seen it I have to confess, I was intrigued and, yes, attracted. You are a really nice young man, very attractive and obviously well endowed. So I confess that I teased you some more on the way home, letting my blouse blow open like that. And I noticed that Donna couldn't keep her hands off you, very proprietary it seemed to me. Then last night here came the sounds of pleasure from the cabin again. And I saw you down near the showers this morning, looking like a young man who has been up all night making love." 

"And finally, " Somehow she was now even closer to me, and her hand was now farther up on my thigh, the fingers spread, one finger just an inch or so from my balls. She was very gently moving her fingers in little circles. This was too much and my robust friend was rapidly rising. "Tonight I confess, I couldn't sleep so I went out and sat on a stump and watched the stars and I heard more sounds of love from the cabin, but it sounded like Millie this time. So it seemed like you were unselfishly spreading your love amongst the various girls women of the camp and ... " 

"So...," she looked me in the eyes. She was even closer now and one of her breasts was now pressed against my arm and my cock was now fully at attention. " I saw you come down here and strip and come out to the raft. And I thought to myself 'Lisa, nothing ventured, nothing gained. So, um..." and now it was apparently her turn to be embarrassed. "I wondered if you might be interested in spreading your net as far as me?" 

Her face was now only inches from mine and as she looked in my eyes I saw the moon sparkling, I could feel the raft very gently rocking in the current. Then she leaned forward and kissed me gently on the lips. Her lips were cool and soft. Our lips parted for a moment, as we regarded one another. I felt like I was falling in a river and being swept away. The last few days had been so beyond my ken I felt like I had no control over what was going on. A small, remote part of me wanted to stop and go back, but the rest of me was caught up in this incredible sexual roller coaster. And the roller coaster still had me - I leaned forward and kissed her softly. We kissed softly for a minute, a soft, exploratory kiss, then our lips parted and our tongues were touching, tips only, in a gentle dance. I felt her fingers slide up my thigh, lightly onto my balls and wrap themselves around my cock. We both sighed with pleasure at the contact. I brought my hand up and stroked her cheek as we continued to kiss. I let my hand stroke down along the side of her neck, barely touching the skin. She shivered slightly as my fingers traced along he top of her breast and then gently down around the curve of her breast until they reached the nipple. 

Our tongues increased the tempo of their dance as my fingers gently curled around her stiff nipple, gently stroking and caressing it. Her fingers were also ever so gently stroking my cock, tracing the shape of the cap, teasing the very tip, running back and forth across the tip of my cock head. Her fingers felt cool yet fiery. Then she slid closer to me and into my arms, her body warm and firm against me. I relaxed back onto the raft as she lay half on top of me, our kiss continuing, pausing beginning again as her hand slowly stroked my balls and cock. I kissed the her throat and down into the hollow of her shoulder – soft warm kisses as my hand cupped her breast and then stroked down along the curve of her belly, tracing around her navel and then lower, into that lush, lovely country between her legs. I used my lips to kiss down onto her breast as she rolled her head back and as my lips found her nipple she moaned deep in the throat.  I kissed one breast and then the other as she stroked my hair. My other hand slid between her legs and found her warm, moist pussy. My fingers gently traced the line of her pussy-lips and she thrust her pelvis forward, begging my fingers to enter. They did and she let out another low moan as my fingers began sliding in and out of her pussy in a slow rhythm. 




Camp Happy Landings Ch. 04



Lisa then bent forward and took my cock in both hands and caressed it. I stopped my caresses to watch and enjoy her touch. She stroked my cock, her hands and my cock both silver in the bright moonlight. As she stroked the head, some pre-cum coated the head, dark and slick looking in the moonlight. Lisa bent forward and licked the head of my cock. Oh, God, it felt so good! The air was cooler now and the contrast between the cool air and her warm tongue made my cock tremble and sent waves of pleasure through me. Then she slowly sucked my whole cock in her mouth and began to slowly suck it in and out, running her tongue along the underside of the head in a way that made me moan with pleasure. Then she slowly pulled my cock from her mouth and lay back on the raft and held her arms out. I needed no urging but moved over on top of her, my cock at her pussy. I bent and kissed her breasts gently as my cock brushed gently against her pussy. I could feel the warm slickness against my cock-head, then we both moved gently and my cock slid part-way into her. The warm, tightness was so good! We both moaned then as we began to rock slowly against each other and my cock gradually slid all the way in. When it was all the way in, we paused and looked at each other. There was a broad smile on her face and mine as well. 

"Oh, God, you feel so good inside me!" she whispered. 

I didn't reply, but bent and kissed her and we gently kissed as we began to rock, my cock sliding in and out of her pussy in long, slow strokes. I was above her, leaning on my arms, looking down at her. The moonlight made sparkles in her wet hair, sparkles in her eyes. Her skin looked like silver, but felt warm and soft. We slowly increased the tempo, my cock driving deeper and harder with every stroke. As we did this, the raft rocked sending ripples across the otherwise very still water. We both approached a climax and then by mutual accord, we slowed, the slow pleasure exquisite. I brought my knees up so I was kneeling between her legs. She brought her legs up and wrapped them around me. I was caressing her sweet ass I drove my cock deeper and deeper. I felt the pressure building in my cock as I felt her breathing deeper and faster, her hands wrapped around my neck. Then I felt her arch against me as she came her pussy convulsing around my cock. I kept slowly stroking as slowed from her orgasm and then I began stroking faster and faster as I felt my own orgasm approach. As I began to come I felt my cock become even stiffer and larger and I felt it trigger her second orgasm. The intense pressure as I came, with her pussy clamping around me was unbelievable. I think we were both groaning and moaning, but I can't clearly recall. Eventually, we were done, lying there side by side on the raft, Lisa on her back, me on my side facing her. We were both still breathing hard, her breasts rising and falling in the moonlight, the nipples still partially erect, the smooth sweep of her firm belly down to the curve of her loins, a few drops of moisture glittering on her dark pussy. 

I gently ran my hand over her stomach and ever so gently cupped one breast. Then I bent and kissed her. We both smiled and she ran her fingers through my hair. 

"That was wonderful. Thank you," she said. 

"Thank us," I replied. "That was fantastic! You are one wonderful lady." 

We kissed again and then as I looked up I saw that the eastern sky wasn't black anymore. "Wow, it's late and we'd better get going before some fisherman comes along!" 

"God yes," she laughed softly. "That might be a bit embarrassing!" She sat up and kissed me again gently, then slid off the side of the raft into the water. I did the same and we swam into shore. We gently dried each other with some towels left on a beach chair, dressed and then walked up towards the camp. Just before the top of the slope, she stopped and turned to me again. 

"I hope we can make love again soon. It was wonderful! You are a great lover." 

"I hope so too because it's actually you that is a great lover, you make me great." 

"Wow, a silver tongue to go with that silver body! No wonder all the girls want to be in your bed!" And we kissed again, a one last deep passionate kiss and then she turned and went up the path. I waited a minute before I followed. I went to my cabin and lay down in my bed just as the first birds began to call. 

When I awoke the sun was well up and I could hear someone playing Ping-Pong. From the look of the sun, it must be near 10 o'clock. I dragged myself out of bed, reflecting that this odd lifestyle was wreaking havoc on my sleep – catnaps or no. I went in search of breakfast, but was too late. Agnes the cook took pity on me though and let me make a peanut butter sandwich. I walked out through the lodge, which was deserted. I decided on a swim before lunch and wandered down to the creek. There weren't many people down there so I just grabbed a tube and floated, dozing a bit until some kids came and started a war around me. I played with them a bit and then went up for lunch. Up to this point I hadn't seen anybody. I knew Millie was off with her mother, but where were Donna and Suzie? 

I finally saw them at lunch and they told me that they had gone into town with Lisa. Lisa, I inquired, what did you shop for? "Oh, nothing, they replied – just girls stuff. It all seemed innocent, but Donna was giving me this odd look. Had she guessed? Or had Lisa told them?? 

I sat with the girls at lunch and the after lunch we played a little Ping-Pong. Suzie left with her mother and a couple of the younger girls for a trail ride. While we played we chatted. At one point, while Millie, who had returned from Reno, was playing Donna's brother Donna was saying to me. "You know, I think it must be something in the water. I am so horny the last few days. I just can't get enough!"

"Well," I said chuckling, "When you find a good man..." and I lowered my voice into a deep bass as I said 'good man'. Donna cracked up laughing and shoved me. 

"But seriously, I now have this craving all the time." 

"All the time? Seriously?" 

"Well, almost all the time. Like right now for example. How's you like to go visit our cabin?" 

"Now? In front of everybody? I think not." 

"Well, try to figure some way. Millie and I are going up there in a minute to change for a swim and (she leant over towards me and lowered her voice) I'd love to fuck you first!" 

Well, I had no objections, especially as I watched Millie playing Ping-Pong. She was wearing only a bikini top and some jean cutoffs and the effect was arousing to say the least as she leapt about. But how was I going to get to there cabin undetected? Hmmm. I thought about it while Millie finished. She lost, but she gave it a good try. By the end, she was panting with the effort of leaping around trying to beat Donna's brother, who was very good. However, the sight of Millie's heaving breasts as she came over to us solidified my desire (as well as other parts of my anatomy) and I decided that audacity was the best approach. 

"Well," I said to Donna, "I don't think your cabin will work, but how about if I meet you at the head of the Nile?" 

"Sounds good to me, whatever it is," said Millie. And she and Donna laughed and headed up towards their cabin. 

Immediately after that I got sucked into helping set up another Ping-Pong table for the tournament, so it was about an hour before I reached the creek and paddled up in my tube. I passed the upper rapids and then battled my way through the "wilderness" of the Nile for about 5 minutes before I located the pool again. When I finally got through the brush and stepped out and amazing sight met my eyes. Millie and Donna were already there, sitting on two large beach towels. They were both completely naked. They were sitting facing each other. They were kissing each other, their tongues flicking in and out of their mouths, their hands one each other's breasts, caressing squeezing. I was amazed but also very turned on! I stepped closer. They must have heard me but they didn't stop. Now they had dropped their hands to each other thighs, which they were caressing, their hands working closer each other's pussy with each passing moment. They were gently rubbing their breasts together, the erect nipples just touching as they kissed gently. My cock was hard as a rock as I watched this. I reached down and undid my cutoffs and dropped them to the sand, letting my cock spring free into the sun. I reached down and gently stroked my cock as I watched the girls getting it on. 

Millie leaned forward and slid her hand into Donna's pussy and at the same time used her other hand to guided Donna's right breast to her lips. As she kissed and sucked, Donna moaned loudly and slowly lay back on the towel. Millie remained kissing her breasts, licking and sucking it while her fingers stroked back and forth along Donna's pussy. Millie glanced up at me briefly at one point, saw me standing there, stroking my hard-on and gave me a quick, salacious grin. Then she bent back to Donna. I dropped to my knees on the towel and bent down and began kissing and stroking Donna's other breast. Millie slowly kissed her way down and began lapping at Donna's dark brown pussy. The sight was mesmerizing and I rose up on my knees to watch as Millie used her fingers and tongue to drive Donna wild! 

Donna saw me kneeling there beside her, my cock sticking straight out a foot from her face and reached out her hand. She wrapped her fingers around my cock and pulled it towards her face. I shifted around and she pulled my cock to her mouth and began sucking on it furiously, essentially fucking her mouth with my cock. Meanwhile Millie was still working her magic on Donna's cunt. She was apparently rapidly bringing Donna to a climax as Donna suddenly dropped back on the towel, letting my cock slide out of her mouth and writhed there, saying "Oh fuck Millie, oh fuck, that's so good, oh fuck!" 

My cock was now unemployed, so I quickly moved around behind Millie and rubbed my cock- head up and down against her wet, pouting pussy as she kneeled between Donna's legs. I rubbed her sweet ass, pausing for a moment to admire the fantastic sight of Donna writhing on the towel, Millie eating her cunt, my cock at Millie's ass, then I gently thrust my cock into Millie's pussy. Millie pushed back with her ass, rolling her hips as I began slowly ramming my cock in and out of her pussy. God it felt so wild and good! We all began going crazy, fucking, sucking, licking and moaning. I was ramming my cock into Millie as she thrust back with her ass. I could hear Millie licking and sucking on Donna's cunt and my cock squishing in and out of Millie's sopping pussy. Then Donna was moaning and crying as she came and Millie kept licking and I felt myself starting to cum and Millie was moaning too as we all were exploding. Donna slowly subsided, eventually lying still on the towel; Millie remained kneeling between her legs while I was still deep in her pussy. Both her pussy and my cock were still pulsing from our orgasm. Every time they pulsed another little wave of pleasure swept over us. Eventually, even those died out and I slowly pulled my cock out and flopped down beside Donna on the towel. Millie rolled over, her head cradled between Donna's legs. We lay there a long time. Eventually, I was so hot I got up and stepped into the pool. The girls got up and joined me and we sat quietly in the pool. 

Donna finally spoke. "My God, I don't know how I am going to be able to go back to a real life after this week. I'm just going to want to lie in the sun and fuck all the time!" 

"Hard to imagine going to school when you can be having great sex all the time," agreed Millie. 

"Well, I figure I'll just have to adopt you ladies and keep you as a harem at home. Make my sisters share a room and move you right in!" 

The girls laughed and yelled at me and splashed me. After that they both got out of the water and went to lie on the towels. I eventually got out too and went up and lay down as well. I think I dozed for a bit. When I looked around the girls were dozing too and I was feeling quite hot. So I went back to the pool and plunged in the deep part then went and lay down in the shallows. The water was perhaps 6 inches deep. It felt delightful to lie there in the cool water, looking up at the sky. There was a bit of breeze today, even in the willows and the light zephyr was great. After a few minutes I heard stretching on the beach and Donna appeared beside me. 

"Whoo! Getting hot up there!" she exclaimed and walked down into the deep section and let herself slide into the water. Even now, the sight of a naked woman cavorting with me in the woods was intensely exciting and I felt the old gonads stirring as Donna cooled her hot body. After a couple of minutes, Donna came and lay beside me. I looked over at her, admiring the trim sweep of her legs, the sweep of her belly, those firm, high breasts with small dark nipples. Her pussy was half awash, droplets of water glittering on her bush. 

"See something you like, mister?" she asked, seeing my gaze. 

"All of it." I replied. 

"Mmm, that's nice to hear." and she leaned over and kissed me. We held the kiss for a moment, and then pulled back a little. Her face was only a few inches from mine. I could feel her breast pressing against mine. Her brown eyes seemed so big and clear. Then she levered herself up on her elbow and leaned over and kissed me harder, our tongues meeting and dancing from mouth to mouth. Our hands began exploring and caressing. I felt my cock slowly swing to attention as her hands caressed my body. Our kisses became slower, more languorous, but our hands were still tracing, touching, exploring. Donna slowly worked herself up until she was astride me, her knees on either side of me, gently stroking her pussy along my cock. I reached up and caressed her breasts, gently thumbing the nipples and Donna rolled her head back, eyes closed, absorbing the sensations. Then she put her hands on my chest and rubbed her pussy hard against my cock, then rotated her pelvis down and I felt my cock slide into her. I groaned as her hot, tight pussy engulfed my engorged hard-on. In the background, I heard footsteps and Millie appeared. 

"What? We're having fun without me?" 

"Ummm, " I said as Donna slid her pussy up and down my cock, "Feel..free.. to .. join ..in," I managed to get out. 

"Don't mind if I do!" said Millie and she knelt down and kissed me. I stroked her face then stroked down to her breast and cupped that perfect breast, so round, so firm. Her nipple came erect under my touch and she kissed me harder as I caressed her other breast. Meanwhile, Donna was sending my other end into ecstasy with her literally liquid movements as she slowly fucked me, both of us awash in the pool. Our movements were causing ripples to roll across the pond. I kept caressing Millie's right breast as my left hand reached down between Millie's leg to gently probe her smooth, warm pussy. I saw Donna's hand reach out to caress Millie's other breast as my finger began to stroke along Millie's cunt. 

Millie moaned and moved closer to use and I removed my hand from her breast and replaced it with my lips. Out of the corner of my eye I could see Donna's fingers pulling and tweaking at Millie's other nipple and I tried to synchronize my lips to her fingers. Millie cried out with pleasure. Then she struggled to her knees. Moved closer to me and swung her leg across me so that I was able to get my tongue onto her pussy. She was facing Donna and I heard their murmurs of pleasure, but all I could see was Millie's sweet pussy and ass. I caressed her ass and lapped at her pussy as she and Donna took up a synchronized rhythm. One was humping her pussy on my face and the other on my cock and the effect was spectacular. I got into the rhythm and we were all rocking and fucking and sucking. I could hear the water splashing around us, the cries of pleasure. It was truly incredible. My cock was sliding in and out of Donna faster and faster and I heard the girls moaning louder and louder, then Millie began to come and I could feel the pussy juices trickle down my face as she writhed and humped on top of me. Then I felt my cock getting harder and harder and then explode as my cum shot out in stream so hard it almost hurt and I think Donna was cumming too, but it was so wild I have no idea what really happened. Then both girls sagged off me to the side and fell heavily onto the sand, half-lying in the pool and we all lay there panting and gasping. We lay there for a while, then I slowly dragged myself out into the pool and sank beneath the cool water. The girls eventually joined me and we kissed gently underwater and then went to lay on the towels. 

"God, that was almost too much," said Millie. "I'm exhausted. You'll have to carry me back to camp" 

"Me, too," said Donna. "Fortunately, we have a strong slave!" 

"Like hell!" I exclaimed. "You women are supposed to carry me triumphantly back to camp on your naked backs!" 

"Sure thing, stud," said Millie, lazily. "In a few minutes." 

Well, actually it was about an hour before we got it together to get dressed and stumble our way back to camp. Fortunately, we could float part way on our inner tubes. Tonight, I thought, I am going to sleep in my own bed! This is wearing me out!



Camp Happy Landings Ch. 05



At dinner, all three of the girls were very tired – Suzie had had a very long trail ride and complained that she was tired and sore. None of the girls indicated that they were awaiting a nighttime visit – which suited me as I could use a good night's sleep. But as she left the lodge Suzie gave me an eye so I discreetly followed her out. 

"I missed you a lot today," she said. "And I don't mean sexually." She was looking me in the eye as she said this. 

"I know what you mean," I replied slowly. "All this seems a bit out of control, you know? I won't say it isn't fun, but... I don't know. It just seems like, uh, sex, not love, you know?" 

"I know, I won't say it hasn't been fun and that I don't like sex," and she grinned, "but ... I really love making love to you." And she reached up and very tenderly stroked my cheek and kissed me very lightly and tenderly on the lips. "Good night, lover." She turned went up the hill towards her cabin, giving me a smile over her shoulder. 

So I went to be early, looking forward to a nice sleep. 

I did sleep for several hours, but as it turned out my clock was too screwed up for a simple solution. I came completely wide-awake sometime in the wee hours and couldn't get back to sleep. Too many nights with wee hour ramblings had toasted my sleep schedule. I also found I needed to pee. So I decided to go up and use the facilities. I slipped on a T-shirt and cutoffs and tramped up to the men's showers. I relieved myself and headed back for the boy's dorm. 

I considered walking down to the creek for a swim. Maybe Lisa would appear again, but probably not. Besides, the warm temperatures of the previous day had passed and it was quite cool. For a moment, I considered sneaking up to the girl's cabin and sleeping with Suzie, but I dropped the idea. I decided to go back and try to sleep. After the past few days, a bit of sleep seemed like a good idea. 

I walked down the path past towards the showers, carefully watching my step and trying to be quiet. I was completely taken by surprise, therefore, when a figure stepped out of the shadows. 

"Hi!" 

"Ohmigod!" I must have jumped a foot. 

"Sorry! Didn't mean to startle you." It was Lisa and in a second she was beside me, her hand around my waist. "I've been waiting for you. I'd hoped that you might come down this way. I know that must sound funny and kind of hopeful yet possessive – Jesus I talk too much! I just wanted to see you and ... fuck, I wanted to be close to you and feel your body again. Damn, I am having such a hard time saying anything! God, it was wonderful making love with you last night and I want to do it again. There, I said it! And it's true!" 

Well, I was a little taken a back, as you might imagine. On the other hand, after the last few days, nothing seemed bizarre. And having a beautiful, sexy woman tell you she wants to make love is something no man ignores! Even so, that little voice in the back of my head could be heard. But that ol' roller coaster was still rolling. 

"Uh, it was fantastic for me, too, Lisa," I whispered. "And I would love to make love to you too." The phrasing struck me as funny, but neither of us laughed. "But, um, I'm not sure. I mean, I can't exactly take you to my bunk and yours..." 

"I know," she said. "Come on, I know just the place." She took my hand and led me back towards the showers. I was a little bemused. Especially when she led me toward the women's showers. She led me to the door and on in. I had been in there only once before, when I had helped one of the parents repair some plumbing. I had been fascinated that time to see what the women's side looked like. The answer was, not much different. No urinals and more shelves, but otherwise the same. The only furniture, like the men's showers, were some 8-foot long benches, about a foot wide and 18 inches high. 

Lisa led me in and then turned and wrapped in me in an embrace. Her hands caressed me and her body felt so ripe and warm against me, I instantly responded. Her tongue speared through my lips and wrapped around my tongue in a frenzy of lust. I managed to regain control for a moment and whispered. "Lisa, is this safe? Jesus, what if someone comes? " 

"The only ones coming will be you and I, lover. Nobody comes at 3 or 4 AM. God, I want your cock in me!" And her body made this desire obvious. Her body was eloquent, singing a siren song of wanton sex. My body responded in kind, but I managed one more question. 

"But what If someone does come – besides us?" I was having trouble talking at this point as Lisa was pulling off my shirt and had started on my cutoffs. My cock was hard as an iron bar and begging for her grasp. 

"Don't worry, we'll be alone. But if we do hear somebody, duck into the shower, nobody will look there." This seemed kind of crazy, but I was beyond caring. Lisa had my clothes off and I was standing naked in the women's showers, my cock standing up like a throbbing horn as Lisa quickly pulled off her own clothes. There was only one feeble light in the area, a little 40-watt bulb in the entrance, so the faint yellow glow was all there was. But it was enough to show Lisa's incredible body as she dropped her clothes on the floor. The rich, ripe curves of her breasts, the large, stiffly erect nipples, the curve of her belly leading one's eye down into the exciting triangle between her legs. 

She turned towards the cubbyholes and produced a couple of towels, which she laid on one of the benches. Then she turned to me again and we embraced, our hands caressing, stroking, our lips kissing, licking. Our skins just craved contact. At times were simply rubbing our skins together and the sensation was making us both moan with desire. Then she pulled me over to the bench and pushed me back on it. I sat down and she sat on top of me, grinding that delicious pussy against my cock. I stroked and caressed her ass and pulled her towards me so I could kiss and lick her breasts. It was not neat and careful lovemaking - we were consumed! Then she pushed me back so I was lying on the bench and she straddled me. I reached up and cupped her breasts, stroking her nipples as she rolled her head back and moaned loudly. God help us if someone did come! We were making a ruckus! Then she bent forward and I kissed and sucked on her breasts until she was crying out and moaning. Then she slid forward and I reached out and brought her pussy to my lips. 

"Oh, God yes! O yes! Put your tongue there! O fuck yes!" I could feel her trembling with excitement as I lapped at her pussy, which she began rocking back and forth across my tongue. I could tell that she was about to come, when she slid down off my face and dragged her wet pussy deliciously down along my stomach and slid right down and onto my cock in one smooth movement. 

"Oh, Fuck!" I groaned aloud. Then she was rocking and rolling on me. Her feet were on the floor on both sides of the low bench. My feet were also on both sides, with my back and ass on the bench. Lisa was using her position with her feet on the floor to move her pussy on my cock in ways I hardly believed possible. God it felt so good! She would drive it down and grind against me with my cock-head bumping on the back of her vagina, then pull back until the cock-head was just feathering touch on her slit and clit, then she would gently move her hips in a slow oval with my cock head just touching her clit. Then she would repeat it again. Fast, then slow, the fast again, then she was driving herself fast and hard on my cock and then we were both coming in great waves, my cock spasming and rocketing inside her. Oh, god, it was unbelievable! Finally, we lay spent, both us warm and damp with sweat despite the cool air. We lay there what seemed like a long time. I gently stroked her back, running my fingers along the warm smooth hollow along her spine. 

Eventually, she began to move her hips rhythmically again and, to my surprise, I felt myself begin to become hard again. God, she stirred me! It was just at that moment that we heard the scrunch of a footstep. She rose up off me in an instant and then swung her leg off me. My cock slid out of her with a warm slick sound and slapped against my abdomen. 

"Quick!" she whispered. "Get into the shower and turn it on!" 

I ran to do so and saw out the corner of my eye that she was gathering the towels we had been lying on. I quickly turned the taps on, nut sure which was hot and which was cold. In any case, they both spewed cold water. It was a shock! I could feel my cock start to shrink immediately. I shrank back into the corner of the showers. There were 4 showerheads, two on each side, with a little wing-wall on each side to keep the water in. So to see in the showers from the main room, one had to take a couple of steps and turn the corner. Still, I was just barely hidden and the water was damn cold. I shrank back in the corner as far as I could go, but I was still being splashed. At this point, Lisa arrived and gasped when she stepped into the water. She backed out as though stung and reached in and twisted the knobs, trying to get it warmer. 

At this point, whoever was coming entered the other room. We heard her over the shower, but just barely. I guess whoever it was used the toilet as we didn't hear anything for a minute. Of course, my overheated brain was thinking this mystery woman was sneaking along the wall, trying to surprise us, but apparently it wasn't so. 

Suddenly, we heard a voice from the other room, "Lis – is that you in there?" 

It was Lisa's sister, Mrs. Schiller! I had noted that Lisa and her sister called each other by diminutives of their real names: "Lis" (pronounced "lease") and "Kar" (rhyming with care). 

"Yeah, Kar, it's me. I couldn't sleep, so I decided to come down and have a shower since I could count on getting some hot water." By this time the water had gotten hot and Lisa was standing in the warm stream as it spilled over her shoulders. She was facing towards the opening in the showers, while I still hunched into the corner. The light from the other room was dim, but there was enough light to see Lisa's amazingly sexy silhouette, with the water pouring over her naked body and wisps of steam rising up around us. I was leaning against the wall, which was very cold, and being splashed by the water, which was hot. The contrast was strangely exciting. And with a naked Lisa in the steam right in front of me, my cock began to revive, despite the presence of her sister. 

"Yeah," her sister said, who was apparently a few feet away around the corner, in the main room. Just far enough away not to get splashed. I hoped she didn't decide to join her sister. "I hear you. I'm finding it hard to sleep as well. I tell you, I am so horny I can hardly stand it!" I goggled a bit, hearing this, as I was not used to hearing the parents talk this way. But then as I had just been making love with one of the adults, it didn't surprise me all that much. Still, hearing her talk that way was still surprising. 

"I know," responded Lisa. "I get pretty horny too." 

"God, what I would give for a good fuck!" exclaimed Mrs. Schiller. "I am so tired of getting myself off!" 

Well, this bent to the conversation was pretty unreal to me and was having the effect of getting me more excited. I just couldn't keep my hands off Lisa. I reached out and gently ran my hand down along her spine, trailing my fingers down along the cleavage of her ass cheeks and gently cupping her sweet ass in my hand for a moment. She enjoyed this and I felt her thrust her ass into my hand. So I repeated the process, but used both hands the second time, gently kneading her firm, wet ass with my fingers. She wiggled her ass in my hands, obviously enjoying it. 

At the same time, she was saying to her sister, "Oh, yeah, there are few things better than feeling a good man's hands on your body!" She glanced over her shoulder with a grin at me as she said this. She also glanced down and saw my stiff boner and smiled some more. With her left hand she reached out and grasped my hot, wet cock and gently stroked it. 

"For sure," her sister was saying. "I'd love to feel a man making love to me right now." The trend of this conversation was rather funny as Lisa's sister was talking in general terms and Lisa was talking about me. I reached over and grabbed a bar of soap from the soap holder and began to rub the soap over Lisa's back, stroking and caressing her back and ass with my hands. 

"I know what you mean," said Lisa, as she moved closer to me, allowing me to get better access to her body. I ran my soapy hand up along her hips and over her left breast, gently stroking the nipple with my soapy fingers. The sensation was wonderful. "There are few things better than the feel of a good man's cock in your hand or between your legs." 

"Or between your lips!" said her sister, making me almost gasp again. 

"Oh, yeah, there too," agreed Lisa. I had rubbed the soap over my cock too so that she was now stroking my soapy cock. I resumed spreading the soap all over her back and ass and was having a wonderful time running my fingers and hands everywhere. 

"Well, there isn't that much scope at this place," her sister complained. "The men are all well-married and most of them not that attractive anyway. Now, that boy on the boat the other day, though. The one the girls were teasing. Do you really think he is balling the girls on the sly?" 

"Well, you know how teenage girls are – so horny. And he seems, er, um, seemed, pretty randy to me. And the way those girls were fondling him is pretty suggestive!" 

"You're probably right," Mrs. Schiller agreed. "I wouldn't mind trying him myself – he's a good looking young man and he has a real nice cock, from the looks of it!" 

"You're right about that," Lisa agreed, with a grin over shoulder at me. Well, this conversation was getting me pretty excited - not to mention caressing as soapy naked sexy woman in a hot shower. I continued caressing and stroking Lisa all over. I slipped my soapy hand down between her ass cheeks and stroked the inside of her thighs. Lisa gasped a little, but put one hand up on the door of the showers and leaned forward, allowing me more access. I moved a little closer and reached between her legs to run my fingers through her pussy. Despite all the warm water and soap, I could feel the slick, hot warmth of her pussy on my fingers. I ran my fingers all the way up through her pussy and up along the crack of her ass, teasing her anus a little on the way. She sagged a little as I did this, so I cupped her right ass cheek with my right hand as I did it again. I could see her stifle a moan. 

"Well, I think I'll go back and try to sleep," Lisa's sister said. 

"Good night, Kar. I'll be up in a bit." We heard, faintly, her sister's footsteps as she left. But to be honest, I was paying that much attention and I don't think Lisa was either. Lisa was pumping her soapy hand up and down on my cock as I was stroking her pussy and ass. I stroked down again and inserted one then two fingers in her pussy and begin gently finger-fucking her. She was rocking her hips back and forth on my fingers. My thumb was along her soapy ass and I began stroking it up and down along the crack of her ass, feeling it slide over her anus. She let go of my cock and leaned against the doorway, one hand on each side of the doorframe. Then I slipped my fingers farther into her pussy and heard her moan again as I slipped my slippery, soapy thumb into her ass. I began slowly fucking with my whole hand like that while caressing her ass with my other hand. After about a minute she began rocking and thrusting madly against my hand as she had another orgasm. As she began to subside, I removed my hand and slipped my hands to her hips as I stepped behind her. I bent my knees and brought my stiff, wet cock up underneath her crotch. Like sexual magic, it slid right into her pussy and Lisa and I both groaned in unison. 

"Oh, fuck, oh fuck," I managed to get out. Lisa didn't say anything, but began thrusting her ass back and down as I began thrusting forward, grinding our wet steamy bodies together. She was pushing off the doorframe while I was standing on the rough concrete floor. I was thrusting with all my strength, my whole being centered on my cock inside of her. She was much smaller than I so with each thrust I was practically lifting her off the floor. But she loved it. 

"Oh, yes, oh, yes, fuck me, oh god!" The sensations were beyond belief. The steam, our soapy bodies, the slurping smacking sounds of our hot, steamy flesh. Were both grunting like animals and moaning. My cock felt like it was about 2 feet long and hot. I thought I might split her with the force of my thrust, but she just kept thrusting back pushing off the door and moaning. Then I could feel my balls tightening and my cock-head swelling and then I began to come. I could feel my cum spurting into her. But I kept thrusting as I felt her pussy clamping around my cock with amazing force and this caused me to come again and again. Eventually, we stopped, gasping, panting, barely able to stand. Lisa was now holding onto the doorway to keep herself standing. I reached forward and wrapped my arms around her, holding her. We slowly stepped back into the shower and huddled together under the water. But by now the hot water was running out and the water was rapidly cooling. This brought us back to our senses and we quickly got out, dried each other and put our clothes on. I don't know about Lisa, but my fingers were trembling and I had difficulty buttoning my cutoffs. Lisa kissed me tenderly then I ducked out of the showers and around to the men's. From there I made my way back down to the boy's dorm and collapsed on my bunk without taking my clothes off. So much for a good night's sleep! 

The next morning the sun was streaming in by the time I woke up. I stretched and got up and trundled over to the lodge. Once again, I was too late for breakfast, but was able to snag a glass of milk and a sandwich. Nobody seemed around – or at least there was no sign of Lisa or the girls. To be honest, that was OK as I was getting a little tired of all the attention and could use some slack time. I put on my suit and ambled down to the creek. There weren't many people around and I just lazed around. I played with the kids for a while and then just dozed in one of the tubes. Eventually, I heard the cowbell ringing announcing lunch so I walked up the lodge. Donna and Millie weren't there, but Suzie was and she and I sat together for lunch. We had a really nice companionable time. I was so comfortable with her. As I said earlier, she was always my favorite and now that we had been so intimate we seemed even closer. Across the room I saw Lisa and she smiled at me briefly then turned to talk to her sister. Her sister looked at me too and I wondered what they might be saying. I recalled what her Mrs. Schiller had said last night. I shook my head again in wonder both what I had heard and what I had done. 

After lunch Suzie and I walked down the creek a little ways, talking, holding hands. 

"I missed you last night," she said. 

"I thought about coming up there, but I thought we needed a little quiet. This past week has been so crazy!" 

"Yeah, I know. I was totally zonked out all night. I didn't wake up at all. How did you sleep?" 

"Well, not as well as I had hoped." I replied slowly. As I hesitated she looked at me enquiringly, with one eyebrow lifted, the way she always did. I smiled sheepishly and after a moment, I began to tell her. I told her about the raft and the previous night. Her eyes grew big and she laughed in disbelief. 

She took both my hands in hers. "My God, no wonder you've looked so tired! The 24-hour-a-day Lothario! I thought you were trying to save yourself for me!" 




Camp Happy Landings Ch. 05



"I am, Suzie, I am! I just, I don't know. This is out of control, or at least it seems out of MY control. It's too much." I took her in my arms and hugged her. 

"I know, it's hard when women, especially adults, start manipulating you. But you've got take the control back. I think I love you and I don't want to share you, not anymore. The past week has been fun – incredible, actually. But enough is enough." 

We kissed tenderly and I held her close to me, listening to the beat of her heart, smelling her hair, listening to her breathing, the wind in the trees - everything. Then we both heard her mother calling. We slowly walked back towards the lodge and Suzie's mother came and dragged her away on some errand – hunting for antiques or some such. I saw Lisa walking down towards the creek with her nephew. Disappointed that Suzie was gone, I went back to the boy's dorm and lay down. The boy's dorm was different from the cabins – it was much larger and rectangular, maybe 40 feet long and narrow, with a long row of double bunks. I had staked out one double bunk at the far end and forced everyone else to stay at the other end. It was the closest I could get to privacy. I even hung and old sleeping bag over the next double bunk down from me to form a wall. It wasn't much, but it was better than nothing. I dozed for a bit, and then woke up feeling a little groggy and decided I needed a swim to wake me up. So I found a towel and started down towards the creek. To get there, I had to walk by the lodge, which appeared completely deserted. 

However, when I walked by I heard a voice call my name. I turned and saw Lisa's sister, Mrs. Schiller. 

"Oh, do you think you could do me a favor?" she asked. 

"Uh, sure, how can I help?" I asked reasonably. Even after the past week or so of madness, I had to appreciate what she looked like. She was wearing a white bikini – a little daring for the camp – that showed off her very nice figure. 

"The light has burned out in our cabin and it's mounted so high in the rafters that neither Lis nor I can reach it. We tried standing on the bed, but we still can't reach it. Ed, the dishwasher guy, said he would do it, but I can't find him. I wondered if you could carry one of the lodge chairs up and change the bulb for us?" 

I looked down and noticed that she was holding a light bulb in her hand. "Um, sure, I could do that." 

"Great! Why don't you get a chair and we'll get it done. I see that we're both headed for the creek. Let's get it done before the weather gets any worse." 

As she said this, I glanced up. It was getting very cloudy, with some of the clouds having very dark bottoms. And from time to time there was a swirl of cold air. Thunderstorms on the way, I thought. I turned and went into the lodge and grabbed one of the straight chairs and came back out. Mrs. Schiller turned and led the way up towards their cabin. As we walked up the hill I admired her back view. The top of her bikini consisted of only two strings, one around her back and one around her neck holding the top up. The bottoms were cut rather daringly high on the hips and the result was that while her ass wasn't really exposed, it left you in no doubt as to its shape and fine curvature. As she walked, the sides of her ass cheeks dimpled slightly. I shook my head and tried to put the image of her naked ass out of my mind. But then I heard in my mind 'I'm so horny' and 'I'd love to feel a man making love to me'. I shook my head again as we reached the cabin. If I didn't stop thinking about it I would develop a serious boner, which would be very embarrassing. More importantly, I was trying to get off this roller coaster, not make it go faster! We reached the cabin just as a couple of strong gusts of wind swept by, stirring the dust. I could hear a door banging somewhere nearby. 

"Whoa! It is getting windy!" exclaimed Mrs. Schiller. "Let me get the door for you." She stepped forward and opened the door, reaching in to hold it open. I wondered why she just didn't go in and hold it rather than being stretched out in that awkward position. Mind you, it wasn't a problem for me, especially as this caused her to bend over and thrust out her bosom. And she had a very fine bosom, too. I noticed that her nipples were faintly visible, pressing through the fabric of her top. I stepped by her, but the doorway was narrow and it was hard to maneuver the heavy kitchen chair through the opening. I banged the chair against one side of the frame and this caused me to stagger slightly, which caused my arm to brush against Mrs. Schiller's tits as I went by. I felt the fabric of her top, the firm resilient double-bump of her tits and a warm brush of skin. The whole effect was rather exciting somehow, especially as there were now mutters of thunder in the distance. 

When I got in, Mrs. Schiller came in behind me, once again brushing by me, and I felt her firm tits rub across my back. I began to wonder if this was all as inadvertent as it first seemed and remembered Suzie's warning about manipulation. Damn! Life had been simpler a week ago. There were two beds in the room, each with a sleeping bag. In addition there was a low, broad cot about a foot high for Mrs. Schiller's son. I placed the chair in the middle of the room and looked up at the light. It WAS very high up in the rafters, probably 9 feet off the floor. I turned to go around to the other side of the chair, between the boy's cot and the chair so I could get up and get the old bulb out. I sort of assumed that Mrs. Schiller would go the other way around, but instead she went the same way, so that I ended up with the backs of my calves against the low cot as she edged by me. She seemed to catch her foot on the rough planking as she went by and stumbled back against me. As I was against the cot, I ended up falling backwards and sitting down on the cot. Mrs. Schiller kept falling too and ended up sitting in my lap. I had naturally put my hands but as she fell towards me and found myself with one hand on her hip and the other on her stomach, right up against her breast. Her skin felt warm, almost hot, as did her bottom, which was right on top of my crotch. Since I was wearing my Speedo and she was in her bikini, there were only two thin layers of cloth between us and I would swear I could feel my cock nestled in the crack of her ass. 

"Oh! I am sorry!" she exclaimed, struggling to get up. Since the cot was so low, this actually did require some effort and the result was that she effectively wiggled her ass in my crotch and then pushed off me with her ass. Also, since her bikini was cut rather high on the hips, there was a fair amount of contact between the bare skin of her hips and my thighs as she did this. The net effect of all this was to cause a certain amount of arousal, despite my best intentions. I willed my cock to stay down, but as I got up I noticed that it was already slightly erect. But only a little and I hoped it would go unnoticed. I quickly got on the chair and turned my back so that I was facing away from Mrs. Schiller as I reached up to unscrew the dead bulb. 

However, somewhat to my dismay, Mrs. Schiller came around and stood in front of the chair facing me. As I was on the chair and she was not too tall, this placed us such that my Speedo was just below her face. I tried to ignore this and reached up for the bulb. The bulb was very high and I had to practically stand on tiptoes to reach it. This caused me to stretch, pulling my Speedo tight and I could feel it stretched over my cock. At this point, as I strained to get the bulb unscrewed – it was tight – the chair rocked on the uneven plank floor. Mrs. Schiller instantly put out a hand to steady me. She placed her left hand on the back of my thigh, just below the curve of my butt in my Speedo. In fact, as I strained upwards, the Speedo got pulled up and her hand ended up on the lower part of my ass. Her hand felt warm and firm. At this point there were some rolls of thunder in the distance and another gust of cold wind swept through the cabin. 

I glanced down at Mrs. Schiller who was looking up at me. "Don't worry!" she said. "I've got you!" 

"Uh, I think I'll be all right". I replied. Actually, I was trying to think of a way to ask her not to hold me like that as it was having a further effect on my cock, which was getting stiffer all the time. Stop! I willed it, but I knew I wasn't doing any good. Looking down at Mrs. Schiller, I could see my hard-on pressing against the Speedo. God, how could she not notice? I also noticed though that Mrs. Schiller's eyes were bright as though she was excited and her nipples were now clearly visible against the fabric of the top. She must be getting excited too, I thought and remembered what she had said about me the night before. This did nothing to reduce the size of my hard-on, which was now straining sideways in my suit, struggling to get more upright. I turned back to the bulb and tried to get it unscrewed again. Unfortunately, the bulb came apart, the glass part coming out of the metal socket so that I ended up holding the glass bulb section in my hand. 

"Damn!" I said. "It broke! Here." I bent hand handed her the bulb. I noticed that she was looking at my crotch, a slightly dreamy smile on her face. She looked up at me and reached for the bulb and took it. 

"Could you make sure the switch is off? " I asked. "I've got to unscrew the metal socket and don't want to get electrocuted." 

She turned and went to the switch and I heard her snap it up and then down. To do this she had to let go of my leg and I breathed a sigh. Then she turned back and said "All off." 

"Great" I replied and turned back to the socket. To undo the socket, I really had to stretch and get my fingers on it and gently turn it. This made me stretch even further and my cock, which hadn't subsided at all, was now really straining the Speedo. Then I felt my cock slip around inside the suit and slide into an upright position. I didn't dare look down, but it felt like the tip of my cock was poking out the top of my suit! I felt Mrs. Schiller put her hand back on the back of my thigh, first in the same place it had been. Then as I stretched and struggled with the damn socket, I felt her hand slide up even farther, so that it felt like her fingers were now underneath my suit. As I struggled, now on tiptoes, all my leg muscles stretched, I felt her other hand placed on the front of my right thigh. I could feel her warm fingers, just grazing my balls! I swear she even began to gently move her fingers, though that might have been my imagination. 

I finally managed to get the socket loose and slowly unscrewed it. The whole time I was looking at the bulb, but feeling my straining cock in my suit and Mrs. Schiller's warm hands on my ass and thigh. By now her left hand felt like it was completely under my suit with her palm cupping my ass, the fingers gently moving. The fingers of her other hand were definitely on my balls. The sensations were overpowering! I took the socket and bent down to hand it to her. As I did this, I noticed that she had unfastened the top's string around her neck and the two ends where hanging down from the top, trailing down towards her waist. Without the strings holding the top up, it was sagging down, away from her breasts, leaving them more than half exposed. On both breasts, I could see that her nipples were very erect, seeming to be the only thing keeping the top up. I could even see the tops of her areolas, a sweet, dark pink against the white flesh of her untanned breasts. This sight made me pause with the socket still in my hand, so she smiled up at me and reached up and took it out of my hand. The stretching upward lifted her right breast even more and the whole nipple now exposed, dark pink, stiffly erect, excited and exciting. 

She dropped the socket on one of the beds and reached over and picked up the new bulb and stretched up again to hand it to me, this time with her left hand. Again, the movement opened her top more and now both breasts were exposed, naked, aroused. She put her right hand back on my thigh, her fingers resting lightly on my balls. Her index finger traced a small circle on one of my balls. I tore my eyes away and reached up to screw the bulb in. I felt Mrs. Schiller's left hand on my ass again, this time definitely sliding it beneath my suit and cupping and stroking my ass I stretched upwards and screwed in the bulb. But I also felt her run her fingers over my balls in an explicit caress and a soft groan came involuntarily from my mouth. Then I felt her fingers trace along my cock through the Speedo, all the way to the waistband, where she gently rubbed the head of my exposed cock. It took all I could do to finish screwing the bulb in. 

When I looked down, Mrs. Schiller was looking up at me, her eyes bright, smiling. Her hand was still on my cock, gently stroking the tip. She had apparently unfastened the other tie of her top for it now lay on the floor and she was naked to the waist, her breasts full and round, the nipples and erect and protruding, startling against the white skin of her breasts. 

"That is a beautiful cock you have there, young man" 

"uh, Mrs. Schiller" I began. 

"Oh, don't call me that, when I have my hand on your cock, I think you can call me Karen, don't you?" 

"Um, Mrs., uh, Karen, do you..." 

"Oh, you have such a gorgeous cock and you know how much I love sucking cock. Oh, yes, Lis told me about the shower! We share everything you see. Damn, if I'd known I would have come into the shower right then! But now, with you right in front of me, with this large, willing, handsome cock right in front of me, well, I just can't help myself. And it doesn't seem like you are unwilling either, does it?" 

There wasn't much I could say to that and she took that as an assent. She reached up then and grasped the edges of my Speedo and slowly pulled it down, all the way to my feet. She pulled it from under my feet and I ended up standing on the chair, totally naked, with a large throbbing hard-on waving in her face. Before she straightened up, Karen slipped off her bottoms as well, leaving her completely naked as well. I looked down at Karen, my huge hard-on right in her face, her breasts already heaving with excitement, her tanned, flat stomach and the enticing tuft of brown hair between her thighs. 

She reached up and gently caressed my cock, which was by now so hard it was trembling, a small rivulet of pre-cum sliding down the tip. She bent forward and delicately licked the pre-cum with the tip of her tongue. I groaned as she continued to play around the head of my cock with the tip of her tongue. Gently probing the slit in my cock head, and then running the tip of her tongue all around the base of the cap, then gently lapping the very tender area just below the head of the cap. Oh it was too much! I reached out to her, caressing her head, running my fingers through her hair as she began to suck on my cock in earnest. She began sucking first on the head, then more and more until she was sucking the entire length into her mouth. Her lips wrapped around the base, her tongue lapping my scrotum, then drawing her head back until she had only the head between her lips, her tongue flicking across the top of my cock-head with her tongue, then all the way down again. And when she sucked it in, she really sucked! The pressure of the suction of her mouth was incredible. At the same time she was stroking my balls and ass. She used her hand to push my legs farther apart so I was standing spread-legged on the chair, my balls swinging, my cock in her mouth and her fingers stroking the back of my balls and up along the crack of my ass. She pulled her lips off my cock for a moment and nuzzled and nibbled and licked her way up and down the shaft. My whole cock was now shiny and dripping with pre-cum and saliva. She stroked the tip of my cock with her fingers, squeezing and stroking until her fingers were wet and slippery as well. She nuzzled my balls, sucking one and then the other into her mouth and sucking on them. My god, it was incredible! I was swaying back and forth on the chair moaning with pleasure. She kissed and sucked her way back up the shaft and engulfed the head again, working her fingers around and over my wet, slippery balls, stroking and squeezing them, then she began deep-throating me again, faster now, her lips sliding up and down. I looked down at the incredible sight of my cock sliding in and out of her mouth. The feeling was too much. I felt her squeezing and stroking my ass, running her slick fingers along my ass as her mouth continued to suck my cock faster and faster. Then I felt my balls tightening and I knew I was going to come. 

"Uh, oh, oh, god, I'm gonna..." was all I could get out. 

And Karen sucked even harder and her fingers slid along my ass and I felt her finger slide into my ass and she began fucking my ass as she sucked and I began to cum like a volcano! 

"O Jesus Fuck!" I shouted as the sperm spewed out of my cock and down her throat. And she just sucked harder bobbing her head up and down, milking my cock for all it was worth. 

"Oh, god, oh god" I moaned. I could hear her moaning too, though it was muffled by my cock, which was still throbbing and convulsing in her mouth. She kept on sucking and licking and sucking until I was finally completely spent. She slowly pulled her finger out of my ass as my cock slid out of her mouth and she looked up at me, a grin on her face, a little cum at the corner of her mouth. I still had my hand in her hair, which was damp now with sweat, curled into ringlets. 

"Oh, that was good," she said. "I love sucking cock! But it makes me thirsty!" She turned and picked up a canteen from the dresser and took several long swallows. She offered it to me and I stepped unsteadily down off the chair and took a drink too. Then I reached out and embraced her. As I did so, we heard more thunder, closer now, and the first drumbeat of rain on the roof of the cabin. We stood that way for a minute, then she began to gently move against me. I realized it was my turn. I doubted I could do anything as incredible as she had but at least she could 'feel a good man between her legs'. 

But as it developed, Karen was either impatient or wanted control, or both. She gently pushed me backwards until my legs were against one of the beds and I sat down on one of the beds and she climbed into my lap straddling me. She pushed me down on the bed then bent over kissed me, her tongue hot, slick and demanding. She was now really revved up and began rubbing her breasts back and forth across my chest, her pussy moving in slow circles on my cock. My over- worked cock once more rose to the occasion. Her movements were so good, so smooth it was very exciting. But at the same time, there was a little part of me that felt that I was being used. She wanted a good fuck – and how could I refuse? – but she wasn't making love to me, she was just using my cock. So we fucked and it was a really good fuck, don't get me wrong! She rode me like there was no tomorrow and came twice before I came again. 

When we were done, lying there gasping and panting in the closeness of the cabin with rain pelting on the roof, she said "God that was wonderful! Thank you very much! You are a godsend to a horny woman! I'm sorry in a way. I know that this was not finest thing I've ever done, but I really needed it and you were kind enough to help me. You are going to make some girl very happy some day." 

"Uh, thanks, Karen." 

"You're very sweet dear, but I think you'd better take your chair and go soon or there could be we repercussions we don't want to deal with." 

So I kissed her goodbye, put on my suit, picked up the chair and walked out in the rain. The storm was very near now, the lightning and thunder very frequent, the rain coming harder and harder, large cold droplets hitting my skin. It felt funny walking along in the thunderstorm, carrying a chair, and wearing only a swimsuit. It felt like I was in some sort of weird surrealist image, 'Young Man with Chair in Thunderstorm'. The past week had been unreal, but I felt like this storm was the climax, that somehow, things were going to return to normal now, if they could, after all this! So I just walked and walked around in the woods, carrying my chair, the rain plastering my hair, running down my body, washing over me. The thunder booming, the flashes and sound almost simultaneous, the rain pouring down. I just kept walking. I eventually I reached the lodge without being struck. Was that a sign? I wasn't sure, but I felt like I had passed through a door. 




Camp Happy Landings Ch. 05



I returned the chair and went down to the creek and swam a bit, then floated in a tube, watching the clouds race across the sky, flashing and rolling, the rain pelting down. The creek was deserted because most people didn't like the rain, but I loved it. After a hour or so, a figure came down the path. It was Suzie! My face split into a huge grin at the sight of her and she grinned back. She got a tube and paddled out to where I floated. 

She bumped into my tube with hers. "Hey lover, how're you doing?" 

"Great, now that you're here," I replied. "I needed someone to enjoy this with. I'm glad you're here." She reached out a hand and I took it and we floated around in the tubes, holding hands, talking, watching the rain and wind ripple the surface of the creek. I eventually told her about Karen and walking in the thunderstorm. She listened with intense attention, her eyes on mine, no judgment, every fiber of her being focused on my tale. 

"Oh, God, love," she said, taking my hand. "We women have really run you through the mill! But you have to take a lot of the responsibility too. It's your cock and you need to decide what you want to do with it and where you want to put it." 

"I know," I responded somberly. "I know what I want to do now. I love you, Suzie, nobody else. All this craziness is over. It was fun and I'll never forget, but you're the one, nobody else." 

Her smile was like the sun through the rain. She leapt over and onto my tube, which didn't turn out quite as romantic as we imagined, as the tube would barely float with both of us on board. So we floated, just barely able to keep from tipping, Suzie sitting in my lap, as we quietly talked and kissed. 

Eventually, the storm passed and a golden light filled the sky and turned the woods into green and gold. It was magnificent! As darkness approached we heard the cowbell and made our way up the hill to dinner, our arms around each other's waist all the way. If someone saw us and gossiped, the hell with them! 

At dinner, Suzie and I sat with Donna and Millie. They both sensed that something had changed. Nothing explicit was said, but we exchanged a number of looks and there was a general sense of change. Later we played cards together and had a good time, but the underlying aura of sex and wanton abandon was gone. When Donna and Millie said they had had enough and were heading to bed, there were none of the knowing glances, the 'we'll see you later' sort of thing. 

In fact, I ended up on the porch after Donna had said goodnight to her parents and she stopped by my chair. She bent down and kissed me on the cheek. "Goodnight, stud. It's been a hell of a good time. You are an amazing guy. The girl who gets you will be one lucky babe! And I'd lay a bet that I already know who that'll be! Take care, I'll always remember this week!" And she was gone, striding with her long beautiful legs up the hill. A little later, Suzie stopped by too. She took my hand and pulled me around the corner of the lodge. 

"Goodnight, lover." she said, softly and stood on her tiptoes to kiss me softly. I put my arms around her and kissed her deeply, our tongues touching gently, felling that sweet body against me. Then she pulled away and said very softly, "See you later." And she went on up the hill too. 

A little sad but much more relaxed than at anytime in the past week, I went back into the lodge and played some bridge with my parents and the other adults before calling it a night. It felt a little weird to go to bed by myself in my own bed. But I WAS tired and soon after I took off all my clothes and crawled into my sleeping bag, I was sound asleep. 

But I had wonderful dreams. At one point I was flying over a forest, looking down at al the lakes and streams. I was flying like Superman, just cruising along, my arms outstretched like some endless swan dive. Then I flew down and landed in a wooded copse, very dim and shadowy. In the middle of the copse was a large bed with a white silk canopy. I was very tired from flying, so I climbed into the bed and rested. I slept and when I awoke a beautiful maiden came and disrobed beside the bed. He body was smooth, curved and lovely. Her hair was golden. Her breasts were firm and high, with rosebud pink nipples. Her hips were slim but womanly, the thighs firm and silky, wisps of golden fleece just visible between them. She climbed into bed with me and we kissed tenderly. Her skin was like warm silk, her body strong, ripe and soft, all at the same time. Our skins felt like one. I had the most amazing experience – I was feeling both my own sensations and hers, as though I were in both places. 

She climbed astride me and I reached up to fondle and kiss her breasts. I could feel her nipples between my fingers and, at the same time, feel the sensations she felt, her nipple sending waves of pleasure through her breast. She reached down stroked my cock, which came erect in her grasp and we both sighed. Again, I could feel the warm, wonderful feel of her fingers on my cock, but also the satisfaction in her fingers encircling my cock. 

Then she slowly slid her hips forward and gently rubbed her pussy against my cock and we both again sighed with pleasure. She slowly moved her hips, her pussy sliding along the length of my cock until the head was rubbing against her clit. And I could feel how good it felt to have my cock caress her clit. I could feel the great waves of warmth spreading out from her clit! Then she slid slowly down again, the lips of her pussy warm and slick around my shaft until I could feel the warm moist caress of her pussy against my balls. Then she did it again, ever so slow and sensuous. My hands caressed her sweet, silky ass and the backs of her thighs. She sighed and kissed me again and her pussy slid up again along the hard shaft of my cock. 

She gently moved her hips so that my cock nuzzled at the entry of her sweet pussy then ever so slowly began to slide within. Bit by bit, my manhood went farther in, eliciting sighs from both of us at every movement. Again, I could feel my cock going in and also feel my cock entering into her as though it were my pussy being filled! Then I was fully inside her and my arms were around her and we kissed a soft, passionate kiss. I looked into her face, saw the blue eyes looking deep into mine and realized that the young woman was Suzie. 

Our lips parted and I looked into her eyes and said "Oh, Suzie, I love you so. Never leave me!" 

To my surprise, she raised her hand in alarm and covered my mouth, as though my speech would break the spell. "What's wrong?" I tried to say, but her hand still covered my mouth. Then the scene began to darken. No! I wanted to shout! Don't go! Don't wake from this dream! But I slowly came awake anyway. 

I opened my eyes and was surprised to find myself lying on my bed. I was even more surprised to find a hand over my mouth, just as in the dream! And when my eyes focused, I saw a face not three inches from my own. It was dark in the dorm, but I was looking into the eyes of a beautiful young girl. It was Suzie! And I realized that I was lying naked on top of my unfolded sleeping bag, and that Suzie was lying on top of me, equally naked, her thighs astride me, my cock buried in her pussy! 

She bent her head forward and whispered in my ear. "Shhh. Don't talk. I love you and I couldn't sleep alone. So I came down here. Everyone's asleep. It's OK" 

Ohmigod, I thought. It felt wonderful, but this was crazy! There were four boys sleeping not more than 25 feet away, with nothing in between but some bunks and a hanging sleeping bag. Then Suzie gently rolled her hips and I felt my concerns melting away. She felt so good. She smelled so good! It felt SO right! I slid my hands up and onto her ass, gently caressing them as she continued to gently move. Then she slid her knees up until she was kneeling astride me and began slowly moving her pelvis in a fantastically erotic way. I sighed deeply and accepted the inevitable. I reached out and cupped her breasts, gently thumbing the nipples and she sighed and put her head on my chest, continuing to thrust, more and more deeply, but ever so gently so we didn't make any noise. Then I felt her breathing become deeper and more ragged and I felt myself becoming harder and harder until I felt her pussy squeezing my cock with great pulses and my cock was thrusting and shooting within her. We continued to gently stroke for a minute as her pussy pulsed around my gently throbbing cock. 

Then we lay still together. I could hear her heart beating, so loud it seemed to my ear, our skins faintly damp. The cool of the room finally prompted her to roll off so I could pull the sleeping bag over us. 

"Suzie," I whispered in her ear. "I love you" 

"I love you, too," she whispered back. 

"But it's risky for you to sneak in like this. What if your parents or my parents found us?" 

"Who cares?" she asked. "I love you and I don't care what they think. And I figured, that if I was here holding you, your body against mine, your cock in my pussy, you couldn't wander about and be seduced by all these horny women in camp!" We both shook with silent laughter and I kissed her again. 

"I love you, Suzie. Always" 

The weak waning moon was shining through the window beside me and bringing a silver sparkle to her eyes. "Always," she agreed and we kissed again. 

Then we snuggled together and fell slowly asleep. We woke shortly before dawn and made love again, quietly, then she got up and put on her robe and crept off towards the women's showers. 

And so it went for the rest of the camp holiday. If anyone noticed they didn't say anything. Donna and Millie knew of course, and Karen and Lisa probably guessed, but none of them would ever say anything. There were only a four nights left in the camp and every night Suzie would come to my bed after midnight and we would spend the night together. We would make love, quietly, tenderly. One night we went down to the creek and skinny dipped in the creek and made love on the beach. I felt like the luckiest man in the world! 

The final day came and we all parted. There were the usual big partings, shaking hands, hugs, and good-byes. Rather to most people's surprise, Donna and Millie both gave me big hugs and uninhibited kisses. "Let them wonder" whispered Donna to me. Even more to their surprise, Karen and Lisa both gave me a big hug and kiss too, both of them grinning mischievously. Then Suzie came and kissed me goodbye, a long, passionate, open-mouthed kiss that stopped every single conversation around us. When we parted, we still held hands for a moment, everyone watching, but nobody saying anything. Everyone stared at us, but we just smiled broadly. Donna, Millie, Lisa and Karen were grinning like fools and applauding. 

Suzie turned back to me. "I'll see you soon," she said to me, a statement - not a question. 

"Wild horses couldn't keep me away," I replied. 

Then under her parent's bemused gaze, she climbed into their car and they drove off. On the way home my parents wanted to know what that was all about. Was she my girlfriend now? You could say that, I replied, knowing it was much, much more. Well, that's nice, they replied, she's a really nice girl. Yes she is I replied, smiling to myself, yes she certainly is. 

-- Epilogue --

Well, it was a dream-time, not to be repeated. I of course did see Suzie again and we became inseparable even though we lived in different towns. The next year Donna and Millie went to college, so they didn't come to camp and the Schiller sisters dropped out of the group so I didn't see them again either. Suzie and I only went once more, the following year. She had to share a cabin with younger girls, including her sister. I was in a cabin with the cook's assistant and a younger kid. So we had to take our loving where we could. But the Head of the Nile was still there as were other opportunities and we made the best of it! 

Suzie and I are married now and we have a boy and a girl of our own. But we still enjoy making love and do it whenever and wherever we can. We see Donna and Millie once or twice a year and always grin when we meet because we will never forget what we shared that summer!