4 comments/ 49086 views/ 3 favorites Summer Camp Ch. 01 By: Rag-Wed Ashleigh stepped out of her father's grey Volvo and slammed the door shut. The heavy sun beat down on her. She walked round to the back of the Volvo and opened the trunk. "Want a hand with that, Ash?" Her father smiled and lifted out the heavy suitcase. "Thanks Dad," She smiled back and took the suitcase from him. "Well, have a great time at camp sweetheart, enjoy yourself, and remember to write." Her mother blubbed and embraced her in a firm hug. "I will, don't worry about me, I'll be fine." Ashleigh promised. Glancing down at her watch, Ashleigh said her last goodbyes and watched the Volvo drive off until it was out of view. She smiled to herself and started heading toward her cabin. Letting herself in through the screen door, she set down the heavy case on her bed. She was a little early; no one would be arriving for another half hour. She lifted the catch and started to unpack. As she was folding some shorts, Ashleigh heard cars starting to pull up on the gravel drive. The rest of her fellow Camp Buddies were arriving, camp was finally starting. Hurriedly, she packed away the last of her things and shoved her case under her bed; she wouldn't need it for another 8 weeks now. The sound of tennis shoes on the wooden porch of the cabin could be heard from the open window. The screen door opened and a tall girl walked in. "Ashleigh!" She cried and dropped her duffel bag. "Oh my God! I can't believe this summer came round so fast!" The girl ran up to Ashleigh and wrapped her arms around her. She smelt musky, like perfume and new clothes smell. "You look so different! Your hair...you cut it! It looks so cool! You've changed so much, I hardly recognize you!" The girl held Ashleigh at arms length, looking her over. "I could say the same for you too Claud! You're so tall!" Ashleigh smiled at her friend. It was true; Ashleigh had changed a lot since last summer. She'd cut her long black hair to ear length and dyed it a coppery red. Her chubby cheeks had vanished, replaced with slim, defined cheekbones. She had grown at least five inches and finally got the breasts she always wanted. And of course, she was an adult now, eighteen. Last year she was a camper, this year she and Claud were Camp Buddies together. Helping out with the kids and organising activities in the sun and the heat. As Ashleigh look up and down Claud, she could see how much she had changed as well. Last year, Claud had been pudgy and shorter than Ashleigh. Since then she had shot up and slimmed right down. Her camp shorts clung to her skinny hipbones and her polo shirt unbuttoned to give a tiny peek of her newly gained 32C breasts. Her long silky blonde hair was tied back in a pony tail and slung over one shoulder. "We have got so much to talk about! What have you been up to?" Claud settled down on her bed while Ashleigh perched on the end. "Well, you know that guy I was in love with last year? Well, he's ancient history now. We went on one date and when he kissed me goodbye on my doorstep, he belched right in my face!" Ashleigh giggled. "Ew! Gross!" Claud made fake sick faces. "My parents' divorce finally came through and I moved to New York with my mother. The loft is so amazing; you should come over one time. I have my own room and the view from the balcony is unbelievable!" They sat for some time talking and laughing as the other girls moved into their own cabins all around them. The bell for lunch went and they raced to the canteen, still talking nine to the dozen. "...And I dumped Nathan, he emails me all the time but I just ignore them. Who wants to be with a guy that desperate?" Claud laughed and spooned some soup into her mouth. "Not me, look, you wanna go swimming in the lake after lunch? It's a great day, we aren't gonna get a better one." Ashleigh finished off her cheese burger and sipped at her 7-Up. "Yeah, absolutely, I wanna try out my new bikini anyway." Claud quickly ate the last of her soup as the end of lunch bell sounded. They walked back to their cabin arm in arm, the chatter never seizing. Ashleigh dug around in her chest of drawers for her old black swimsuit and made to go into the closet to change. "Hey, Ash? What are you doing? You're amongst friends, no need to be shy. We're both the same." Claud teased and Ashleigh blushed. She slipped slowly out of her polo shirt and unhooked her bra. She snuck a glance at Claud and her eyes grew wide. Claud had unhooked her lacy pink bra and was slipping out of her shorts. Her tanned skin looked so soft and inviting. Her firm breast jiggled as she pulled off her panties. A small triangle of honey coloured pubic hair surrounded her pussy. Ashleigh quickly turned away and felt more obvious of her own naked body. She pulled off her panties and hastily slipped into her swimsuit. Claud looked amazingly in her own lime green and black bikini that showed off her flat stomach and boney hips. "Do you like it?" Claud caught Ashleigh looking. "I got it from Paris when I went with my mother a little while ago. I haven't had the chance to wear it since though, so camp was like the perfect opportunity. It's great, isn't it?" "Yeah, it's nice." Ashleigh hugged her arms around her old swimsuit and wrapped a towel around herself. Walking down to the lake, Claud skipped and joked, chasing after the butterflies, making Ashleigh laugh. But Ashleigh was slightly sidetracked by Claud's breast bouncing up and down as she skipped along the trail. Her eyes seemed fixed to them, no matter how hard she tried to look away. They were so firm and full, like ripe melons. They reached the lake and Claud slowly slipped into the water, screeching as the cool liquid hit her skin. "C-c-c-come on in, A-a-ash! The w-w-water's great!" Claud shivered and bobbed about. Ashleigh put down her towel and jumped in. She shook and trod water for a little while to warm up. It didn't take long before they were both swimming around in the lake and having a great time. Ashleigh sat on a rock down by the waterfall after a while, resting by the fast cascading water. "What's up Ash? You're not wimping out on me, are you?" Claud yelled from the other side of the lake. Claud grinned and swam over to where Ashleigh was sitting. She floated about in the water, playing with Ashleigh's toes. Ashleigh was incredibly ticklish and couldn't help but giggle. But it wasn't just that. Claud's touch felt electrifying, every patch of skin she tickled, felt warm and nice. Ashleigh had to push away Claud's hand. Claud climbed out of the water and sat down with Ashleigh. She lay an arm around Ashleigh's shoulders, her hand brushing softly against her skin. Ashleigh quivered but didn't push her arm away. "I think we should go back to the cabin, I still have to unpack yet!" Claud said and Ashleigh nodded. They got to their feet and walked back to the cabin together. Ashleigh felt light headed and strange as they walked back, why was she like this? Claud jogged ahead, her slender legs glistening with the water. They shut the cabin door behind them and started to get changed. And this time, Ashleigh didn't even think about changing in the closet. Summer Camp Ch. 01 Sarah had been eighteen now for six months and boy was she feeling her age all of a sudden. It didn't help that her parents were forcing her into summer camp, a final summer of camp which she had been going to ever since she was thirteen. She enjoyed it when she was just a little kid, but the last few years she had hated it as she didn't want to be separated from her friends or her boyfriend for a whole summer. Sarah's parents made her a deal though, go to this final camp and then she would receive a car. So while she hated that she was being bribed, six weeks of nothing for a car? That was a great deal. The first day of camp arrived and Sarah reluctantly stepped up to the front gates carrying all her stuff; make-up, shoes, clothes and her phone and books (though her phone wasn't allowed Sarah knew by now that if she kept it stuffed in her bra, no one would know). Sarah knew the drill of the first day by now; get shown to her room, dump all of her stuff off and then to the main hall where you had to meet and greet the camp stuff, who after years of their pseudo-friendly nature Sarah grew to resent them. This year was....a little different though. The staff announced that there was going to be a masquerade ball in the evening, as a sort of fun way for everyone to get to know everyone, but still keep things a surprise. Later that night Sarah was dressed up in a sleek, figure hugging black dress, which only complimented her slender frame and allowed her long brunette hair to flow effortlessly down her back and highlighting her lightning-blue eyes. For a mask she wore a traditional black masquerade mask, which covered around her eyes but allowed her sensual lips and neck to be flaunted. In the main hall lots of people were gathered, staff and campers alike though very few could be recognised apart from the older members of staff. None of that mattered to Sarah as she walked around the outskirts of the hall, bypassing the dancing teens and heading straight for the bar. She asked for an orange juice and while the barman was pouring her drink she tried flirting with him and asked him to slip a little vodka in there. He told her that he couldn't serve her unless she was a member of staff and then walked away to deal with another female customer, a girl not a day older than Sarah, but who had shoulder length bright red hair, clearly dyed as it stood out amongst the waves of blondes and brunettes in the room. This girl wore a long red dress, matching her hair colour and a red mask to compliment her. Sarah thought she looked like almost an exact opposite of herself, but paid little attention once she had the orange juice in her hand. The barman came back to Sarah and tapped her on the shoulder "Excuse me miss, may I have your drink?" Sarah looked confused and asked why, but the barman insisted. He took her drink away and replaced it with a fresh one. Sarah didn't quite understand why but she wasn't about to refuse a free refill. She brought the glass up to her lips and took a sip of the orange juice. A flavour that wasn't just orange washed over her tongue and she immediately recognised it as the taste of vodka. Quite happy with herself that she got the barman to give her what she wanted she started walking away to sit down at one of the tables. A few minutes later and the red haired girl from the bar sat down beside her. "Hey, look no offence but I'm not really here to make any friends" Sarah said in-between sips of her drink. "Hmph, I thought you would have been a lot nicer to the girl who got you that drink after all" the red haired girl spoke with conviction in her voice. "How? You're barely older than I am, you couldn't have gotten me this drink!" Finishing her drink, Sarah put the glass down on the table. "Well I am 18 for sure, but I am a member of staff. My name is Chloe, nice to meet you" Sarah looked a bit embarrassed now. She had never seen this girl before in any of the previous years' camps but Sarah knew you did have to be eighteen to work here. "I'm sorry, I didn't realise that you were staff. Hey Chloe, I'm Sarah" Chloe reached out her hand and shook Sarah's, which Sarah wasn't used to at all. "Wanna sneak out of here and come back to my room? I've got a secret stash of alcohol we can party with" Sarah was even more shocked now, not only had a member of staff offered her drinks, she invited her back to her own room. This was against pretty much all of the rules of the camp! "Sure, let's go" Sarah said. It was free alcohol and a way out of the boring party, anything was better right now. The two girls snuck out and walked in the lamp-lit darkness to a cabin on the outskirts of the camp. Sarah knew that this was the staff quarters, though she'd never been in any of the rooms before. Walking in, Sarah found that the staff had it made; big screen TV, nice shower and bath facilities and a luscious king sized bed all to one person. "Woah, this is cushty. I can see why you became staff now" Chloe giggled. "It wasn't for all this silly, it was so I could help out and stuff" Chloe walked over to her bedside table and reached in the drawer. She quickly pulled out a big bottle of vodka and shook it, smiling at Sarah. "Wahay, now this is a party" Sarah said, grabbing a couple of glasses from the cupboard. Pouring shots into each glass Chloe tried to count how many fingers it was in her head. "Two fingers" "What was that? You enjoy two fingers do you? Cheeky girl" Sarah poked Chloe, teasing her. "Oh damn, did I say stuff out loud again? My bad" Chloe gave Sarah's drink to her and then continued to pour herself a drink. They clinked glasses and quickly downed the drinks. Sarah sat on the bed and took off her shoes, getting comfy. "Man this is a nice bed, I bet you sleep good in this" Chloe grinned, relishing the chance to get a comeback to the 'two fingers' jibe earlier. "I've never had any complaints so far" Chloe said, with a cheeky wink. "That doesn't even make any sense, weren't you supposed to say 'I never sleep because I'm always up doing other things' or something along that line?" Chloe thought about it for a second and then clicked her tongue. "Oh damn, I really suck at all these innuendo's. All my friends make fun of me back home because of it." Sarah perked up at this ease of poking fun at this girl. Sarah loved to tease. Chloe walked over to the bed where Sarah was sitting and stood in front of her. Chloe's stomach was level with Sarah's eyes, but Sarah looked up, but not enough for Chloe's liking. Chloe ran her fingers along Sarah's jawline and cupped her chin slightly. She raised Sarah's head so that Sarah's head was all the way back, seductively showing off her slender neck. She had to bend over to lean in, but Chloe didn't mind, for she knew that it was worth it. Sarah leant back as Chloe leaned in, but Chloe prevailed and her red-tinted lips brushed across Sarah's soft pink pair. The two girls were kissing and neither of them wanted to stop. Sarah leant back further, almost lying on the bed and as Sarah's hands ran feverishly across Chloe's waist and breasts, Sarah found something to hold onto on Chloe's dress and grabbed it, pulling Chloe on top of her. Chloe fell, but gracefully managed to land straddling Sarah's waist. Chloe sat up and a cheeky smile drew across her face. "Now you're mine Sarah, and I can do whatever I want to you" "Oh is that right? Well we'll see about that" Sarah said as she tried to grab Chloe and get on top of her. Chloe grabbed both of Sarah's hands and pinned her arms above her head. "That's right, you're mine" Chloe had to let Sarah go in order to undress both herself and Sarah, kissing her way down Sarah's body, undoing sashes, zips and clasps which held the dress together. Soon after, Sarah was lying there naked, almost naked actually -- naked apart from her masquerade mask, which both girls still wore. Sarah's hands trailed over Chloe's body, undoing similar sashes and clasps until the dress fell off Chloe's body, leaving her naked too, all apart from the mask. Chloe's hands trailed up and down Sarah's body, scratching lightly at her stomach, teasing between her legs, cupping and squeezing her amazing breasts. Chloe leant in and kissed Sarah passionately once more, massaging Sarah's tongue with her own before whispering into Sarah's ear "now, let's see that pretty face I'll be fucking soon enough" Chloe carefully took off Sarah's mask; pushing hair into her ace and making Sarah close her eyes. Chloe took off her own mask at the same time and as Chloe brushed her own hair out of her face, and then brushed hair out of Sarah's face, she could see her own face staring back at her. "We're twins?!" Summer Camp Ch. 02 ~Okay, first of all, this story is a series which leads up to things. The sex doesn't happen immediately and if you don't feel like waiting, don't read it.~ Ashleigh lay on her back in bed, the covers kicked off in a pile at her feet. She hadn't been able to sleep what with the heat and the fact that Claud was sleeping in the next bed. Her sticky hair was plastered to her forehead and her underwear was soaked with sweat. She turned over, feeling the damp sheets stick to her as she did so. She couldn't stand it anymore, she needed a shower. She got up and headed for the little bathroom that Claud and herself were sharing. She pulled off her panties and bra and stepped into the shower cubicle, letting the cool flow of water cascade down her shoulders. Her nipples grew hard at the touch of the cold water. Ashleigh looked around though she knew no one was in the room with her. She was so hot and seeing Claud's new body had made her so horny. She slowly reached down and squeezed her nipple, making herself gasp at the sensitvity. As she continued to squeeze it, she heard someone moving around in the cabin. The bathroom door swung open and Claud walked in. Ashleigh quickly let go of her nipple and shut off the water and grabbed her towel. "Oh, Ash, I'm sorry, did I disturb your shower?" Claud looked sympathetic. "I'll levae fi you want?" "No, it's okay, I was done anyway," Ashleigh shook it off. "Okay then," Claud smiled. "I'm just going to have a shower, I'm so sweaty from last night." Claud slowly pulled off her vest top, letting her breasts free. She took off her shorts and Ashleigh could see her sweet little ass. Claud turned on the water and stepped into the shower and Ashleigh quickly realised she was staring and turned away. She dressed hurriedly, catching sneaky glances at Claud through the bathroom mirror. Her tanned body was soaking and beautiful, the light from the small window illuminated her blonde hair. Ashleigh took one last longing look at Claud and headed up the track to the main building, she was taking some kids orienteering. Later that night, Ashleigh was the first one back to the cabin. Claud wouldn't be back for a while, she was cleaning up the mess from the clay making. Ashleigh lay down on her bed and let her hands wander over her breasts. She rubbed them in rythmic circle around the nipple, her breathing getting heavier. Her hand moved down into her shorts, teasing her hard clit through the mayterial of her panties. She let out a moan and slipped her hand inside her underwear, rubbing hard on her clit with her fingers. Her back arched to meet her fingers and she slipped her middle finger into her pussy. A small gasp escaped her lips and she began to rub harder on her clit. As she was nearly reaching her climax, a dark figure appeared outside the cabin, on the small porch. It was Claud, back from camp. Ashleigh hastily removed her fingers from her panties and wiped them on the blankets, panting heavily. Claud came in, looking gorgeous covered in clay, her cheeks red and rosey. "Hey there, sorry I was so late back, there was a lot to clean up!" Claud grinned and sat down on Ashleigh's bed beside her. "Don't worry, I was just.......I was just reading." Ashleigh quickly lied. "Okay, well, I'm going to bed, I'm so tired after today. See you in the morning." Claud leaned in close to Ashleigh and kissed her lightly on the lips and headed over to her bed. That night, Ashleigh lay awake in bed for hours, thinking over in her head about the kiss. A soft kiss, the thought Claud's silky lips on her own made Ashleigh shudder with arousal. But it was just a kiss, just a goodnight kiss and Ashleigh was straight.....wasn't she? Summer Camp Ch. 02 Jeremy and Nick silently shuffled into their cabin, and each of them started unpacking their camping gear without speaking. The mood of the room was tense as they pretended to focus on their bags. "So... what happened up there on the mountain," Nick asked quietly. "What do you mean?" "You know what I mean. Me and Nicole could hear all that noise coming from your tent," said Nick with a touch of anger in his voice. "I don't know what noise you're referring to," said Jeremy as he finally made eye contact with his friend. "My clothes were still soaked so I undressed, and then one of the tent rods was coming out so I fixed that. That's probably what you heard." Nick's face softened a little, but he still had a glimmer of suspicion in his eyes. "So you're saying that nothing happened up there with you and Sandy?" "Dude, nothing happened. I fixed the tent and then we went to sleep." Nick stared at the floor for a second. "Ok Jeremy, I believe you." Then he looked up and grinned. "I don't know what I was thinking," he said with a nervous laugh. Jeremy forced a smile. "It's ok. I can see why you were suspicious. So, are we cool?" "Yeah dude, we're cool. I was just on the wrong train of thought with that one. You probably hated having to share a tent with her in the first place." "Fuck yeah I was! You seriously have no idea how small that tent was. I thought that my legs were going to fall off!" Jeremy bluffed. "Whatever dude! I had to sleep with Nicole, remember? Her dumb ass kept trying to stretch out and I had like no room at all." Nick walked over the TV and smiled down at his Xbox. "You have no idea how much I missed you!" he cooed. "At least you don't quiz me all the time and wonder what I'm doing." "Maybe you should date your Xbox," Jeremy quipped. "I think that you were made for each other." "Yeah," said Nick whimsically. "That would be ideal." He turned around and grinned at Jeremy. "But, this thing doesn't have an ass like Nicole. Dude, if she would just quit with her bitching she wouldn't be so bad." "I think that you two just need to sit down and work things out. You might have to compromise on some things. That's part of a relationship." Nick's angry glimmer returned. "I don't know why you keep saying that this is my fault! I'm not doing anything wrong! I don't bug her and ask her what she's doing all the time, and I don't bitch about stupid shit or ask her to leave her friends." "Yeah, but you have to look at it from a girl's perspective. They look at everything completely differently from us, and the things that are important to them are totally different from what we care about." "Whatever dude. I'm not changing shit, and she needs to figure that out now or she can take all her crap and go somewhere else. I don't need to put up with drama all the time." "Well, then you do what you have to do. I've said all that I'm going to say about it," said Jeremy as he returned to his bag. Nick didn't answer as he angrily tossed his bathroom kit at the sink. Their mood didn't improve through dinner and when it was over they went in different directions to enjoy their free time. Jeremy went upstairs again to see what movie was playing. He had just settled on the couch when a familiar voice called his name. "Hey babe, what're you doing," asked Sandy with a smile as she sat on the couch next to him. Jeremy looked quickly around the room to see if Nick was watching them. When he didn't see him, he turned back to Sandy. "Hey, do you mind if we go somewhere more private to talk?" he whispered. "No, that's cool with me," said Sandy with a quizzical expression. They got up and walked silently to the picnic area at the edge of the woods where they sat at one of the concrete tables. The sun had just dropped beneath the horizon and darkness was settling softly over the mountains. "What did you want to talk about?" asked Sandy. Jeremy paused for a moment before he answered. "Me and Nick had a little argument today when we were unpacking. He heard some of the noise from when we were..." He paused to look at Sandy. "...you know." She nodded with an amused smile. "And..." "Well, he was pretty pissed about it. I guess he's picking now to be the protective brother." "What did you say?" "I made up a story and told him that the tent broke and that I was fixing it," said Jeremy sheepishly. "Jeremy!" exclaimed Sandy, giving him a playful slap on the cheek. "How could you?!" "I don't know," he answered without meeting her eyes. "He just seemed so serious about it that I was afraid of him hating me." "I don't think that my brother would hate you. You guys have been friends for too long to have that happen." "I don't know Sandy; you should have seen how angry he was. I don't want to lose him as a friend." He looked up and met her eyes. "And I don't want to lose you either," he said as he gently held her hand. Sandy's gaze softened. "You're so sweet Jeremy. I don't know why we didn't hook up a long time ago." "Yeah, I wish we had too. Then we probably wouldn't be having this problem right now," he said with a touch of frustration in his voice. "Do you want me to talk to him?" "No, this is my problem and I need to take care of it." "Well, then you've got to tell him. I can't be in a relationship that I have to hide all the time," said Sandy. "I don't want that either. I'm just kind of freaked out by the whole thing right now." They were both quiet for a moment. "Do you mind if we keep it kind of secret for a little while?" he asked. "I'll play along for a little while Jeremy, but you need to decide what you want. If you want to be with me, then you know what you need to do. If you can't make that decision then we need to break this up now before we get too attached." He nodded slowly as she got up and walked away in the direction of the cabins. Jeremy didn't move for a little while as he tried to figure out what he was going to do. He knew that he really wanted to have a relationship with Sandy, but he also knew that he didn't want to lose Nick as a friend. He heard movement in the grass behind him and he whirled around expecting to see Nick standing there. "I didn't expect to find anybody here," said Nicole softly. "I'll go if you want to be alone." "No, it's ok. I was about to leave anyway," said Jeremy as he started to get up. He noticed that Nicole's eyes were red and puffy. "Are you ok," he asked with concern in his voice. Nicole walked over and sat down on the bench next to him and stared in the direction of the woods. "Nick can be such an asshole sometimes. You know that?" she said in a broken voice. "What happened?" "Oh, nothing that great. I don't know. I guess that it's a bunch of different things that seem to be getting worse." She paused and looked at Jeremy with tears running down her cheeks. "Do you know how much it hurts when the person that you care about could give a rat's ass about you?" she whispered. "I don't think that that's true," said Jeremy without conviction. "Oh it's true! I went up to him a minute ago to see if he wanted to watch a movie with me and he told me that he was going to play on his Xbox with Stewart and that I needed to get off his ass. I told him that all I wanted was to spend some time with him and he pushed me out of his way and just left! What am I supposed to think!" "That sounds pretty fucked up," said Jeremy as he stared at the dirt. "I feel like it's my fault." "How could it be your fault that my boyfriend is a heartless bastard?" "Well, we were talking today and he was saying some things about you and I told him to get over his crap and work things out. Let's just say that the conversation didn't go well from there. We still aren't talking." "This isn't your fault Jeremy. It's been coming for a long time," said Nicole bitterly. "Were you really standing up for me?" "Yeah. The way that he treats you isn't right, and I hate to see you both so miserable all the time." "Well I'm glad that someone cares what happens to me. My stupid boyfriend sure doesn't." She paused to look at Jeremy. "Do you know that I really think that he loves that damn Xbox more than he loves me?" she whispered. "Now that's just silly," said Jeremy trying to sound lighthearted. "There's no way that he could love a machine more than he loves you." "Well, he spends more time with it than he does with me. I truly believe that if that thing had a pussy that he would dump me and fuck the shit out of it every night!" "Come on now! You're just being dramatic about it. I really don't know what the answer is for you, but you should know that you do have at least one supporter," said Jeremy with a smile. Nicole managed a tired smile. "Well, that means more to me than you know Jeremy. I wish that I had an answer too. I could sure use it right now," she said as she wiped her eyes. Jeremy scooted over and gave her a supportive hug. "So, are you still wanting to watch that movie?" he asked as he looked down at her. "Wow," she said with a sarcastic laugh. "You have no idea how much I want to hear those words from my boyfriend right now." "I'm sorry, I guess that this isn't the most appropriate time to ask," said Jeremy. "No, no. That actually sounds really good right now. I'm not going to let him ruin the rest of my vacation." "Now that sounds like a wise decision," he said with a smile. They got up and walked slowly in the direction of the lodge. They both enjoyed watching Pirates of the Caribbean and it made Jeremy feel good to see her finally smile. The next day after they had finished breakfast Mr. Peterson stood up and waved his hands for silence. Everybody quieted and looked up at him expectedly. "Ok everybody, today we're taking a trip into town to get some supplies and hang out for a little while. We'll be leaving in an hour, so I need everybody to head back to their cabins and get whatever they need for the day." He sat back down and the kids looked at their friends with quiet anticipation as they exited the lodge. Nick walked stiffly ahead of Jeremy as they walked back to their cabin. He didn't say a word as he went through his bag. "Are you not going to talk to me for the rest of the trip or what?" asked Jeremy from the doorway. "I don't think that I need to say anything," mumbled Nick from beside his bed. "Well obviously we've got something that we need to work out, and I'd rather get it fixed now so that we can enjoy the rest of our time here." Nick was silent for a few seconds. "It just bothers me that you keep trying to come between me and Nicole." "What are you talking about? I've never tried to get between you guys!" said Jeremy in disbelief. "I don't mean that you're trying to take her away, you moron! You've just always got to put in your two cents when we're having issues. It bugs the crap out of me." Jeremy walked into the room and sat on the bed. "I didn't mean to upset you, but you're my best friend and it wouldn't be right if I let you do something foolish without warning you. It'd be like watching you walk off the edge of a cliff without trying to stop you. At least that's the way that I see it," he said as he lay back. Nick had stopped going through his bag and was studying the floor. "I didn't know that you looked at it that way," he said quietly. "Well I do, and I worry about you two. It would really be a shame if you let these little things end your relationship." "What do you mean, end your relationship," asked Nick with surprise. "Do you seriously think that she's going to stay with you if you keep acting like this?" "I guess that I hadn't really thought about it." "Well you need to think about it. She's really upset dude. I'm not saying that she's ready to break up or anything, but I can tell you that she will if something doesn't change." Nick was quiet for a few seconds. "I guess I've got some thinking to do," he said finally. Jeremy rolled over to look at him. "I didn't mean to rub you wrong, but I'm just trying to be your friend. Are we ok?" he asked as he held out his hand. "Yeah, we're good," said Nick as he returned his friend's handshake. "Good, then we need to get ready to go into town," said Jeremy with a grin. The bus ride into town was surprisingly quiet. The events of the past few days and taken their toll on everyone. Nicole had decided to sit with Sandy in the back and Nick walked to the front to sit next to Jeremy. "She's really pissed isn't she," he said as he looked toward the back of the bus. "Yeah," answered Jeremy, deciding not to say anymore. "Crap," muttered Nick as he turned back around. "What do you think I should do?" "Ok, just to be safe... You're asking me for advice?" "Yeah, yeah," said Nick gesturing sarcastically. "It's ok. I'm asking you to talk about it now." "Ok then. If you really want to know what I think..." he said as Nick rolled his eyes. "... I think that you should talk with her as soon as you can, and apologize for blowing her off last night." "What do you mean, blowing her off? When did I blow her off? "Remember when she wanted you to watch a movie with her?" "Kind of. She's always trying to get me to do that crap. I had already things set up to play a Rainbow Six tournament with Stewart." "Well, this time when she asked, it was kind of important. She got really upset when you didn't want to spend time with her." "So you think I should apologize." "I think you kinda have to," said Jeremy. "Huh..." muttered Nick as he rubbed his chin. "Well if I gotta, I gotta," he said as he started to get up. "No! Not now, you moron!" said Jeremy as he pushed Nick back into his seat. "But, you just said that I need..." "I said that you need to do it. I didn't say to do it now," said Jeremy gesturing behind him. "Don't do it when there's other people around. She won't like that." Nick closed his eyes and groaned. "This is so fucking complicated!" "It'll be ok," said Jeremy giving his friend a reassuring pat on the shoulder. The rest of the ride was spent in silence. The bus finally came to a stop at the edge of an old town at the base of the mountain. The kids exited in a fairly orderly fashion and gathered around Mr. Peterson. "Well, this is it," said Mr. Peterson waving at the town behind him. "I know that you could probably care less, but I'll tell you anyway," he said as he glared at a few kids. "Westwood Falls was built in 1865 and has been the main source of trade for this area ever since. Most of these buildings date back almost to the beginning. We're standing on a real piece of history." A few of the kids nodded and looked around in appreciation. "Now we're going to meet back here for lunch in about three hours. You got that?" This time he was answered with silence and a few rolled eyes. "Good. You're free to shop and browse. However! You need to stay within groups. I don't want anybody wandering off by themselves and getting lost. Is that understood?" Heads nodded. "Ok, then you're free to go. Keep an eye on the time." Jeremy walked with Sandy, Nick, and Nicole. A few other kids tagged along with their group also. Jeremy walked slowly as he absorbed the sights of Westwood Falls. Most of the buildings were similar to the lodge. They were made from logs and had quaint western designs. A few buildings looked to be adobe with hardened earth walls. It really felt like stepping back in time. "Wow, this is really something," whispered Sandy as she walked up next to him. "Yeah it is," he answered as he studied Nick and Nicole talking in hushed tones in front of them. Nick was making a lot of gestures and he really seemed to be making the effort to appear sincere in his apology. They finally paused and Nicole gave Nick a hug and looked over his shoulder at Jeremy to mouth thank you. He smiled back at her and waved his hand as if to say that it wasn't a big deal. "What's that all about," asked Sandy. "Oh nothing. They were having some issues and I talked to Nick for her. Looks like they're finally working it out," he answered. "That's really good. I hate it when everybody's fighting with each other all the time. Which brings the circle back to us." She paused to meet his eyes. He gave her a blank look and she raised an eyebrow. "What?" he asked in confusion. "Did you talk to him?" "I just told you that I talked to him." "I'm talking about us. Did you tell him about us?" "Oh," said Jeremy lowering his eyes. "Not yet." "Jeremy!" "Well, he's got a lot of his own crap going on right now and it didn't seem like a good time," he said defensively. "You don't seem to understand that this isn't going to happen if you don't get on the ball!" "I know, I know. I'm going to tell him." Sandy raised an eyebrow in doubt. "Seriously! I'm going to tell him," said Jeremy earnestly. "What are you two talking about?" They hadn't noticed Nick and Nicole join them. "Nothing, Nicole," Jeremy answered as Sandy gave him an exasperated look. Nick grabbed his arm. "Dude, let's go in here," he said pointing at a store. He practically dragged Jeremy through the door as the girls followed slowly behind them. When they were alone behind a bookshelf Nick lowered his voice. "Thanks for the advice about Nicole. I think you were right about her being upset." "Are you guys good now?" Jeremy asked quietly. "Yeah. I think that we're ok." "You've got to keep it up. Really try to listen to her when she wants to do things and make time in your day to spend with her." "Yeah, you're probably right..." "What are you two doing, hiding behind shelves?" asked Nicole as the girls caught up with them. "Nothing babe! Just talking about guy things," said Nick with a grin. "Well now that you're done, you can come shopping with me," she said with a smile as she grabbed his hand. She dragged him out from behind the bookshelf and they disappeared around the corner. Sandy was on the other side of the store and she showed no interest in walking with Jeremy. He shrugged his shoulders in defeat and looked up at the shelf behind him. The shelf held a glass display case that contained several pistols. Jeremy's eyes widened as he took a closer look. They were all western style six-shooters. He stepped closer and started reading the display cards in front of each gun. "Can I help you with something?" asked a sales clerk from behind him. Jeremy turned around. "Can you tell me anything about these?" he asked, pointing to the display case. The clerk walked up next to him and looked down at the display. "These are all replica pistols from the civil war era. Is there any one in particular that you are interested in?" he asked. Jeremy looked down and saw one that reminded him of the Marshall's gun from the show Gunsmoke. "I think that I like this one here," he said pointing. "That's one of our more popular models," said the clerk as he opened the display case. "It's actually a cavalry issued sidearm from the late civil war era. Let's see..." he said as he squinted at the lettering on the side of the barrel. "This one is a colt .45 I believe. Here, you can take a closer look at it if you want to," he said as he handed the pistol to Jeremy. Jeremy carefully took the gun and felt its weight in his hand. "Wow, this is a lot heavier than it looks," he whispered in awe. "A lot of people say that. If you're not used to handling sidearms, then it can be a little surprising." "What kind of shell does this take," Jeremy asked. "Now as I said before, these are all replicas. We don't sell any real firearms in this store. This one is actually able to fire blank ammunition. Not all of them can do that." "So this is really just a fancy cap pistol," said Jeremy with a grin. Summer Camp Ch. 02 It was mid-August; summer camp would only last one more week. Over the last few weeks, Sarah and I had become inseparable. We snuck into each other's room every night, and shared almost every waking moment together. Even in our sleep, we slept with our limbs entangled, breath mingling as we danced across each other's dreamscape. We hardly talked about camp ending, knowing that it would mean many miles would come between us. One night, we were engaging in our usual rituals of sexual gratification. On this particular evening, I had already spent a great deal of time caressing, kissing and licking her every curve and fold of flesh, bringing her to climax repeatedly. She was now returning the favor, her lips firmly wrapped around my clit, sucking greedily. Her fingers probed my wet entry, making the pleasure spread through my body, along every nerve. My back arched, hips bucked and body writhed as I was overcome with sensation, my climax wracking my body. When I opened my eyes again, I was startled to see Sarah's bunkmate watching. Sarah quickly moved up my body, climbing into my embrace, her delicate frame easily sheltered in my protective arms. It was Katie, a short blonde who was a bit older than us. She held her hands up in a gesture of 'no harm' and whispered, "I'm so sorry to bother you guys. I know I shouldn't have watched, but it was just so beautiful. I have always found women so attractive, but always thought it was wrong or dirty... I never knew it could be like this." Her eyes welled up with tears, and Sarah and I reached out to hug her. Katie climbed into the bed with us, burying her face between our breasts as she cried softly, her body shaking. Sarah stroked Katie's hair softly, comforting and whispering to her. Both of us had secretly been attracted to Katie, but were convinced that she was straight. To find this out was a dream come true, and we wanted to make sure that Katie felt okay about it. We invited her to stay the night in our bed, making her feel safe and secure. She stayed the day, and wouldn't leave our side the following day. During the day, we asked her questions about her sexual discovery, and found out that while she was attracted to women, she had never been with one. My little pixie and I discussed what we wanted to do, and we decided to help Katie along her path of sexual discovery. It was strange for us, because we cared so much about each other, but we also knew that if Katie's first experience was with us, it would be a good one, and she would go back out into the world as a confident sexual being. That night, Sarah invited Katie back into our bed. We offered ourselves as guides for her sexual exploration, and she immediately jumped at the offer. Sarah began to kiss her, but I could tell that she was impatient and wanted sexual satisfaction as well, and I didn't want her to pressure Katie. I pulled Sarah off her, bringing her close to me. After gently kissing Katie, I asked her if she wanted to watch again, first. Katie nodded, a bit nervous. I lay on top of Sarah, kissing her deeply as I played with her breasts, enjoying the weight of them. Soon, she was sighing into my mouth, and began to grind her hips against my thigh, wanting more stimulation. I invited Katie to play with Sarah's breasts, toying with the nipples as I kissed my way down my small lover's body. I teased her when I was finally between her legs, licking her thighs gently causing her body to writhe as she craved the touch in her most sensitive place. Then I let my tongue run gently up her slit, circling slowly around her clit before sucking on it gently. Moans escaped her lips as she finally got what she wanted. She bucked her hips against me, and I slowly inserted one and then two fingers inside her. She was already so wet; her warm cunt gave me easy access. I expected her to moan more, but I didn't hear anything from her. When I looked up, I saw Katie kissing her deeply, their tongues probing each other as Katie continued to play with Sarah's soft globes. I kept working Sarah's tender parts, making her moan into Katie's mouth as her climax crashed over her. As she was recovering, Katie and I started to kiss, letting Sarah catch her breath. Katie was a more delicate kisser than Sarah, nervous but yielding. Her voluptuous lips parted for me, our tongues gently caressing each other. I let my hand wander down her back and over her hip, exploring her curves. It was strange, kissing this other woman over my girlfriend's body, yet it was incredibly exciting. Sarah soon wiggled herself out of bed, going to her nearby food stash to get some drinks for us. This promised to be a busy night, and we needed to stay hydrated. We paused for sips of sprite between kisses, the bubbles tickling our sensitive lips. Katie lay on the bed, after sitting up to drink, and I resumed my soft kisses. Sarah helped team up on her, fondling her small breasts, kissing those hardening buds. Soon Katie was breathing more heavily, and Sarah slowly began to lick her way down Katie's stomach, playfully sticking her tongue in the indentation of the belly button, before continuing down to between her legs. Katie was clearly reluctant, but her body was decided instead of her mind; her legs spread, allowing Sarah easy access between them. Taking her time, Sarah kissed softly all around Katie's nether region. When she finally slid her tongue between Katie's lower lips, licking up her slit until her tongue found Katie's clit, I felt the shock wave go through Katie's body. I let my hands wander over her body, holding her while also caressing her smooth skin. She kissed me deeper as Sarah brought her more and more pleasure. Soon, all her inhibitions were disappearing, as her hands groped for my breasts, her hips bucking against Sarah's little mouth. When she finally got her orgasm, she broke our kiss, moaning out loud, expressing her overwhelming pleasure. She didn't want to be left alone though to recover, something that I thought all women except I wanted. Unlike Sarah, she kept kissing me deeply and her hand actually wandered from my left breast, down my body. She slid one finger into my slit, and pulled away from our kiss just to grin and comment on how wet I was. She started sliding her finger inside me, and all of a sudden I felt a mouth against my clit. I looked down to see Sarah there, looking up at me as her tongue worked against my pleasure button. I moaned, and asked Sarah for more. Katie looked at me with surprise, clearly wondering what I meant by more. Her unasked question was soon answered when Sarah pulled a dildo out from under her bed. Looking back, it wasn't an especially large plastic cock, but for my virgin body, it was huge. Sarah positioned it in front of my juicy entry, and slowly eased it inside me. I groaned and grabbed Katie, kissing her deeply to muffle the sounds of my moans. Soon, Sarah was thrusting it quickly in and out of me, her small body rocking with the motion to have the strength to do it hard enough. Katie roughly grabbed my breasts, toying with my nipples. She broke our kiss so her tongue could instead probe my other wet entry. When her tongue made contact with my clit, I felt like I would explode, full as I was with that fake cock, my clit being licked by a beautiful woman. I looked up into Sarah's eyes as my muscles started to spasm, my body being thrown into the waves of sensation washing over me. She had a strange look on her face, which I would not understand for a long time, but soon she shook it away, leaning over me instead of kiss me deeply. The three of us fell asleep together that night, our arms and legs entangled. When I woke up the next morning, Katie wasn't in bed with us, had already gone for breakfast. Sarah and I saw her, and while she was grateful for the sexual discovery, she told us that she didn't want to be a third wheel in our relationship; she wanted sexual experimentation without worrying about caring so deeply for someone. We understood, and stayed friendly with her, but were also happy that our partnership had not changed because of the experiences of that night. The next few days went by faster than I could have imagined, and soon it was time to say goodbye to Sarah, to have miles between us. Her face had been clouded the entire last week, and I assumed it was because of the impending goodbye. She held me close, telling me that she didn't want us to be separated. I knew that the miles between us would be a real obstacle, that I probably would not see her for many months, if not a whole year. It was heartbreaking and we cried, but soon I was driving away in the opposite direction. Even now, when I think back to her, remember that delicate frame, her pixie smile and that distinct smell she had, I find myself so aroused. I can still remember what it felt like to kiss her, and how I felt like the most important person in the world when she would look up into my eyes. Things are different now, but those memories remain the same. Summer Camp Ch. 02 Sarah looked at Chloe in shock, awe and horror. At once she realised that she not only had a twin sister who she did not know about, but that she was also making out with her, and planning to do much, much more. Chloe had to get off of Sarah's body and just sit beside her on the bed, as she too was equally freaked out by this revelation. Sarah repeated Chloe's words from just a few moments ago "We're twins?!" "Erm yeah I guess so. We do look alike after all. Before I went red I was a natural brunette" Chloe spoke, with less confidence than her usual demeanour. "My mum told me when I was 16 that I was adopted, but you know, I never would have thought that I had a sister, let alone a twin" Chloe looked into Sarah's eyes and just saw her own staring back at her. She reached out her fingers to touch those of her sisters, trying to comfort her. Both girls' fingers interlocked and an electric jolt shot through them in that moment. There was an attraction, an undeniable lust that was present between them, yet things just couldn't happen between them. "I-I'm sorry Chloe, this is just all a bit too weird for me right now. I hope you understand" Sarah grabbed her things in a hurry, throwing on her dress as best she could as she almost ran out of the door, and into the dark night of the campsite, finding her way back to her own room. As Sarah fumbled about in the dimly lit campsite, she managed to do up her dress and put her shoes on so that she at least looked halfway decent to anybody that might walk by. A few minutes later she arrived back at her room. Upon opening the door she could immediately see the difference between her room and Chloe's. What she once thought of as her palace, her safe zone from the horrid staff now looked like a shanty in comparison. Switching on the lights she saw her basic brown leather sofa, slightly worn from years of camp residents sitting on it, and her small, basic television with rubbish aerial reception. She slumped down onto the sofa, taking in its familiar musty smell combined with her own perfume from when she was getting ready. Turning on the television the only channel available was the local news, which she'd always found boring before, but now it was a welcome background noise, drowning out her thoughts of what actually had gone on this night. It was late, and Sarah really needed to sleep. Normally she would have slept naked, but as being naked reminded her too much of tonight's activities she decided to wear a pair of shorts and her boyfriend's loose tee-shirt which smelled slightly of him still. Standing in front of the mirror Sarah slipped out of her dress. As it fell away from her body she noticed a distinct red mark on her breast. Stepping closer to the mirror she noticed it was an imprint of Chloe's lipstick lips, left there almost like a present, but to Sarah it was a reminder, a dirty reminder. She went into the bathroom and got her sponge and wet it under the tap. She scrubbed the mark, but like the person who left it, it was stubborn and would not come off straight away. Sarah got annoyed with Chloe for leaving it there, but she was also annoyed at herself for letting it happen. Sarah scrubbed harder and while it eventually came off, she was in tears by the time it had, buckling down onto her knees and sobbing into her hands. The next morning was the official start of camp and a 6 a.m. wakeup was definitely not the thing that Sarah had wanted. She just wanted to sleep, to forget it ever happened and to hopefully not bump into Chloe. She sluggishly got up and dressed into 'camp appropriate' clothing, which consisted of a tee-shirt and shorts for Sarah, with sensible walking shoes for the dreaded hike later on today. Opening the door she saw her own face looking back at her, albeit with red hair. It was Chloe, with a big smile on her face. "Good morning happy camper, how're you feeling today?" "I hate that stupid catchphrase, and especially from you Chloe" Sarah said, looking angrily at Chloe. "Geez, someone woke up on the wrong side of the bed, or in the wrong bed this morning" Chloe winked as she finished her sentence. Sarah couldn't help but smile. "Shut up, shut up. That didn't happen last night ok? It can never happen again either! You're my sister, let alone my own twin" "Oh shh. You and I both know before we found out we were into it. You can't deny that. Now come on, I'm supposed to get you for today's camp activities" Chloe tried grabbing Sarah's hand, and although she caught it for a second, Sarah shook it off. "Stop it, you can't do that" Sarah said angrily. As both girls started walking up towards the main hall they passed by people who kept staring at them, doing a double-take on the girls, as if they couldn't believe what they were looking at. Sarah looked worried and spoke up "Why is everybody staring at us? Did you tell anybody what we did?" "Of course I didn't, don't be silly. They're probably staring at us because we're twins and we look alike" Chloe looked over at Sarah and smiled at her. "Urgh don't remind me. Can we just get through today and well the entire summer please? I don't really want this lingering over us" The two girls approached the door of the main hall and walked in. It was a huge room with big, bright photographs of nature and the surrounding area hung up on the walls. Sarah always noticed the big, creepy old painting of the founder of the camp hung up at the other end of the hall from the doors. She noticed that it always seemed as if he was staring at you as soon as you walked in. There were lots of dining tables, all exactly the same, and all which seated four people except for the staff table which was big enough so that it could seat all twenty of them. Chloe walked over to the left, where all of the other staff members were waiting and Sarah walked over to the right, where the campers were waiting. The leader of the camp spoke out and told everyone to be seated as breakfast was going to be served. All of the younger campers rushed about to try and sit with their friends and when the buzz was over there was only a few tables remaining. Sarah found one which was empty and sat down on her own. She didn't really want to mingle with anyone today. The camp's chefs entered shortly after Sarah sat down and then they rushed about the hall delivering food onto each and every table. Once they had finished a wave of noise washed over the hall as the sound of people eating and scratching plates with their knives and forks happened in unison. Sarah ate what little she wanted, and poked at the rest. Over the noise of everybody eating she could just hear a female voice "Oh crap, oh crap, oh crap I'm late!" A petite, only five foot tall girl ran into the hall and quickly flicked her shoulder length blonde hair from side to side in the hope of finding a place to sit down. She spotted Sarah's table and hurriedly went to sit down. "H-hey there. I'm sorry I'm late. It won't happen again" "No need to apologise to me. I'm not staff" Sarah said apathetically. "Oh I thought you were, I've seen you about in a staff outfit. Do you wear a wig or have you just recently dyed your hair or something? I swear you had red hair when I saw you" The mysterious girl placed her head to one side and looked closely at Sarah, trying to examine her hair. "No I don't wear a wig or dye my hair. You saw my twin sister" Sarah received a spark up her spine which made her shiver at those words. "Are you cold? I'm not surprised. The door is open and you're barely wearing anything. That's cool that you have a twin though. Sorry, I'm rude for not introducing myself. I'm Heather" "Hey Heather. I'm Sarah, and my twin that you saw, she's Chloe" "Aww you guys have cute names" Heather grabbed some food off of the plates on the table and ate a little bit before the Camp Leader spoke out and told everybody that breakfast was finished and to make their way to the entrance to the camp. The same buzz that happened when breakfast was served was heard here now too. Everybody got up and walked outside and to the entrance. Sarah and Heather were lagging behind everybody else but eventually they too wandered outside into the bright sunshine, a remarkable contrast from the electrically lit main hall. At the front gates the camp leader told everybody to group up and that they'd be assigned a staff member to keep them safe. The younger members grouped up into the exact same groups that they were in from breakfast and each had a member of staff leading them in front. Dragging behind at the back was Sarah and Heather, without any staff supervision and quite a way behind the rest of the groups. The two girls passed some trees and were going into a wooded area without clear sightlines of the main group. Out of nowhere two hands grabbed Sarah's shoulders "Heyargh!" Sarah jumped in fright and Heather screamed at the sudden movement. A girly laugh was heard behind them. "You two should really watch out, you never know who's lurking in these woods. I could have been a sexual predator!" The girls turned around and saw Chloe, who just laughed at their annoyed faces. "I thought you were a sexual predator anyway?" Sarah spoke with a sarcastic tone. "Oh well I am, but shh don't tell anyone else" Chloe looked at Heather and winked. "Hey Blondie, welcome to camp. Sorry about the scare, it's just a sisterly thing. I'm sure you understand. My name is Chloe" "H-Hi there. I'm Heather. Yeah Sarah said your name was Chloe. I saw you yesterday actually, walking to the ball in your red dress. You looked very pretty" "Aw, thanks beaut. I'm sure you looked lovely too. Nice to see my dear old sister has been talking about me though. She was a little grumpy this morning, so it's good to hear she's cheered up a bit" Sarah looked very angry at this point but daren't say anything in case she said anything about last night in front of Heather. "Are you two close sisters? Do you get along?" "Oh yeah, we get on very well and we're super close" Chloe said, winking at both girls, emphasising 'very' and 'super close'. "Argh shut up Chloe" Sarah said, pushing Chloe with a hard force to Sarah's right. Chloe virtually flew as she was pushed and she stumbled into the bushes, through the bushes and out onto the other side where there was a steep ditch. "Crap" Chloe shouted as she teetered over the edge and began to fall down. A thud was heard when Chloe landed at the bottom. "Oh no! Do you think she's alright?" Heather had a worried tone in her voice. "Should we rescue her?" "Heather you go on ahead and find the others. Tell them that Chloe fell and that I'll take her back to the infirmary" "O-ok." Heather ran off in search of the others while Sarah traversed through the bushes and found Chloe lying there at the bottom of the ditch. "H-hey up there. This hurts you know" Chloe laughed but coughed in pain "Ow" Sarah tried to climb down carefully, and just about managed it but she needed to take a small leap at the end which landed her beside Chloe. "Ok, take my hand and I'll try to get you up and out of here" Chloe grabbed Sarah's hand but instead of letting Sarah pull her up, Chloe pulled Sarah down on top of her. "How about a little sisterly fun in the mud?" Summer Camp Ch. 03 ~Just a quick reminder, this is a series which means it has a build up to the "sexual" finale. So don't leave comments saying "Where's the sex?", if you want a story with sex in it, don't read this! Oh and if you do, I suggest you read part one and two to get the jist, thanks!~ During the week that followed, Ashleigh became more and more frustrated. She never had any time alone to relieve the tension and she was always around Claud, which just made it worse. She threw herself back on her bed after a long day tending to the kids. She was sweaty and tired and she ached, she'd been coaching Tennis all morning and supervising Swimming all afternoon. Claud pottered about in the bathroom and Ashleigh felt her eyes close. Her eyes snapped open again, she looked around her. She was in a field full of beautiful flowers, Claud was sitting on a blanket next to her. She wore a short denim skirt and a white vest. As the cool breeze ruffled her hair, Ashleigh could see Claud's perfect breats through the thin material of her vest. Claud looked over, a sexy smile all over her gorgeous face. She shuffled closer to Ashleigh and lay a soft hand on her thigh, rubbing it in small, gentle circles. "Ash, ever since the moment I saw you on the first day of camp, I wanted you soooo badly," Claud licked her rosebud lips and Ashleigh trembled. "M...M..me too," she stuttered. "Oh, thank God! I hoped you felt the same way! Now I know you do, I can finally do this!" Claud's beautiful eyes flashed with excitement. "Do what?" Ashleigh's question was never answered though, as at that moment, Claud leant over and placed her soft, fantastic lips on Ashleigh's. Claud pushed Ashleigh back on the blanket, her tongue teasing open Ashleigh's lips. She tasted like chocolate. Ashleigh opened her mouth wider so Claud's skilled tongue could do devastating things inside her mouth. She sighed and sank into Claud's mouth. With a sharp jolt, Ashleigh's eyes opened and she was brought back to Earth. Her breathing was heavy and her eyes darted skittishly across the room. It was a dream! That beautiful scene in the field had been a dream! Ashleigh felt like crying, she would never be able to tell Claud how she felt about her. The bathroom door opened and Claud walked in, looking spectacular in her white summer dress. It set off her tanned skin. Her damp honey coloured hair was tied back off her face with a clip, a single strand of hair falling against her cheek. "Hey Ash, good dream? You were out nearly an hour. I didn't like to wake you, you seemed to be so peaceful. Though, you were panting quite hard. Who were you dreaming about?" Claud pouted in her mischevious way. "Erm....just some guy I like back home," Ashleigh lied and Claud seemed satisfied. "I'm going out tonight Ash, if that's okay? I'm just going Joe, that guy at lunch today? He's so hot! I can't wait!" Claud hooked a long, dangly earring into her slender ear lobes. "See you later, don't wait up!" Claud giggled at her cheesey joke and walked out the door. Ashleigh lay back against her pillow, tears streaming down her cheeks. Claud would never know her feelings. She wished she was Joe, he was so lucky to have Claud's affection. She buried her head in her pillow and cried herself to sleep. Ashleigh's eyes slowly opened, she glanced at the bedside clock. It was midnight, Claud's bed was still empty. Ashleigh's cheeks were sticky with tears and she had slept fitfully. Her groin was on fire and she could feel how sopping wet she was through her pyjamas. She picked up her pillow and pressed her mouth against it, imagining that it was Claud she was kissing instead. She let an idle hand wander down to her breast. She squeezed her nipple and bit the pillow with the strength of the sensation. She needed some relief badly. She bunched the pillow up between her legs, slowly rocking back and forth against it. She moaned a little as the soft sensation of the pillow tickled her pussy. She ground harder against the pillow, moving her hips in time. Through Ashleigh's mind flashed images Claud. Claud in her beautiful bikini, outlining her every curve and her gorgeous full breasts, the pert bottom and the firm thighs. Claud covered in clay, looking mucky and cute in a pair of cut off dungarees, her hair a sexy matted mess of clay and paint, her face a picture of happiness. Ashleigh sighed as she ground against the pillow, her breathing starting to get more rapid. She slowly brought herself to a halt and lifted her leg. She got to her feet and wandered over to Claud's bedside table. She pulled open the drawer and fumbled around. There were some socks and a few pennies, Ashleigh found what she looking for at the back, a pair of Claud's panties. They were pink with lace trim, as Ashleigh brought them to her nostrils, the odour of Claud's pussy filled her nostrils. She lay back on Claud's bed, the panties still at her nose. Her hand pulled off her shorts and stroked against the soft, silky material of her panties. Ashleigh sniffed Claud's panties and dreamt of Claud's beautiful body stretched over hers, Claud's slender fingers brushing the outside of Ashleigh's panties in such a sensual that Ashleigh wanted to scream in frustration. Ashleigh slowly, cautiously slipped off her panties, letting her fingers wind around her trimmed pubic hair. It was soft and wiry, but what Ashleigh was really interested in was the prize they held between them. She pulled back her pussy lips and let a finger trace them. She gasped at the cool, cold finger against her hot skin. As she shivered, Claud's panties made their way down, down, down. Ashleigh bunched them into a ball and rubbed them smoothly, softly against her pussy. Her legs widened without Ashleigh even thinking about it, her hips arching to meet the touch. Ashleigh remembered something she had read in a magazine as a teenager and never tried. It had said, instead of rocking and grinding and raising your hips during intercourse or masturbation, to try to resist the temptation. The women swore that it made it worth your while, intensifying the frustration, giving you a longer draw out and a larger orgasm. Ashleigh lowered her hips to the bed and dropped the panties to her side. A single inger slid into the creamy, dripping wet depths of her hole. She slowly moved it in and out, replacing it with Claud's finger in her sweaty, sexual daydream. She started to pump it faster until she felt a small trickle of cum spill out onto the bed. She withdrew her finger, wiping them against her pyjama top. As she glanced down, she saw she had made a damp patch on Claud's bed. Ashleigh hoped it would dry by the time Claud was back and wouldn't give off too much of an odour. Then she relaxed against the pillow again, running silky fingers up and down her body. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw Claud's lipgloss tube. It had a rounded end. Ashleigh wanted to feel something hard and plastic against her clitorus, the small aching bud begging to be released. She reached over and took it in her fist. Ashleigh rubbed it in slow, small circles around her button, opening her legs wider to get the full extent of the tickling, sweet pleasures. She fighted to resist the urge to buck and hump and raise her hips, biting her tongue to stop herself from moaning aloud. She gripped the bedsheet with her spare hand, rubbing the tube in bigger, more rapid circles. She wished it was Claud with her now, making her feel how she was feeling. Her toes curled and her knuckles turned white as her whole pussy pulsated but never continuing on into a climax. Not grinding and arching her hips was difficult, everytime Ashleigh neared her orgasm, it would ebb away, making her grunt in frustration. Her hand was moving in frantic circles on her clitorus, she could feel herself growing wetter and wetter as she continued. Slowly her legs started to shake and body quivered. Her hand ached slightly but she couldn't stop now, she was so close to that little bit of relief she had longed for, for so long now. Inside her pussy, she felt a huge shock and her whole body twitched as a racing orgasm sped through her. Her chest heaved as it continued on, not ending. The waves of pleasure just kept coming and Ashleigh widened her legs, moving her hand so fast it was a blur. She felt the contractions inside her, the pulsating movement of her soaking pussy. It slowly faded away and Ashleigh lay back on Claud's bed, feeling exhausted but relieved. She brushed a strand of sweaty hair out of her eyes and put the tube back on Claud's bed. But by the doorway, she saw a movement. Her eyes instantly flicked over and she saw Claud standing in the doorway, her eyes wide and her lips slightly parted. "I...I....I...." Ashleigh stuttered, standing to her feet, hastily pulling up her panties. Claud said nothing, just walked closer, closer still until their bodies were pressed against each other, Ashleigh felt Claud's hot breath on her, could feel the other girls' heaving chest. Ashleigh looked up into Claud's eye, while Claud stared back. Claud body trembled and she took one step closer... ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~TO BE CONTINUED~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Summer Camp Ch. 04 "C...Claud.....I....I can explain!" Ashleigh muttered frantically, panicking. "Ssssh," Claud raised a finger to Ashleigh's lips to silence her. "Ssssh," Claud took another step forwards and Ashleigh felt herself shiver at the small space between them. She just wanted to grab Claud and fling her on the bed, do things to her she had only ever read about. Around Claud, Ashleigh felt different, sexy, aroused and she liked it. With another heart stopping step, Claud stopped, centimetres from Ashleigh, their bodies brushing against each other softly. The cool wind blew their hair gently and Claud's skimpy dress rose, showing a few inches of tanned thigh. Claud kept her eyes on Ashleigh's scared looking ones. Then, she leaned in ever so slightly, hers and Ashleigh's lips moments from each other's and she faltered. "Ash, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to scare you but you looked so...relaxed, lying there on the bed, I didn't want to disturb you, I'm sorry." She bit her bottom lip and looked away from Ashleigh's eyes. "I....I like you though, Ashleigh, more than I should. I've been trying to kid myself by getting off with guys, forcing myself not to think of you. When you lie in the bed next to me at night, it kills me. I...I wanted to kiss you, kiss you properly but I've.....never done...that before." For the first time Ashleigh saw Claud differently, beyond the sexy, saucy, care free girl was a sweet, beautiful person who just wanted to be loved, just like Ashleigh. She gazed into Claud's eyes, her heart thumping in her rib cage and leaned in, placing a small kiss on Claud's pouted lips. Just a brush of skin on skin, lips on lips, flesh on flesh that lasted maybe more than a few seconds but it made Ashleigh's heart flutter and skip a beat. Claud stood, her face a picture of shock and Ashleigh froze, panicking, had she done the right thing? As Claud stood still, her eyes wide and her hand to her mouth, touching the place where the other girl's lips had just been, Ashleigh blinked back a tear and walked back over to her bed, burying herself under the blankets. Claud glanced over at her friend and took a deep, scared breath. She reached over and pulled back the blanket, revealing Ashleigh looking upset and alone, and kissed her on her beautiful lips. Ashleigh lay still for a few moments, in shock, then kissed Claud back, enjoying the electric shocks travelling up and down her spine. Tingles ran through her body and Claud's lips, softer than she had imagined, made her want to positively sigh. She took Claud's wrists and pinned her down on the bed, climbing on top of her and fixing her lips on hers again, a harder, more urgent kiss that sent Ashleigh soaring inside. Claud ran her hand up Ashleigh's leg and traced her lips with her tongue, savouring the sweet taste. Ashleigh parted her lips and Claud slipped her tongue past them, pleasurous feelings filling her. A moan passed Ashleigh's lips and she slowly, slowly raised her hand to Claud's back, pulling their lips apart. With a nod from Claud, she undid the zipper of the dress and slipped it over her friend's head, taking in the gorgeous body before her. Claud wore a pale blue bra trimmed with lace that pushed her breasts together, giving her an incredible cleavage. Her matching panties sat low on her sumptuous hips, making Ashleigh wonder what beauty they were hiding. In a single motion, Claud pulled off Ashleigh's pajama top, letting her breasts free. The nipples stood erect, as if waiting. Claud let her hand wander over them, rubbing softly, enjoying the gasps escpaping Ashleigh's lips. She lowered her head and kissed one nipple softly. She snapped open the silver clasp of her own bra and Ashleigh's hand crept up on them, her fingertips sweeping over the nipples in circles that made Claud swoon and moan. "I want you Claud, I want you now," Ashleigh whispered into her ear, her voice husky and sexy. With a soft, lingering kiss on the lips, Ashleigh stood to her feet and slowly, teasingingly, pulled down her panties and dropped them to the floor. With a beckoning finger, she pulled Claud to her feet and stripped her of her underpants, her fingers wandering in the pubic hair. Gently, she pushed Claud back on the bed and climbed over her, waiting for a few moments before sinking into her lips, nibbling at her bottom lip. Then, she moved slowly down Claud's body, her fingers running down her breasts, stomach, thighs and feet. She leaned over so their abdomens were facing and lowered herself onto Claud, slowly grinding their pussies together, their gasps filling the room. Ashleigh pulled away and slid back on the bed, facing Claud's pussy, framed in golden pubis hair, it was hers for the taking. She slipped a finger between the lips, finding the clitorus straight away, a rock hard mound of flesh. Ashleigh gave it a tap and Claud moaned loudly. A grin broke across her face and rubbed in achingly slow circles, Claud screamed in frustration and the pleasure, raising her hips, trying to grind against the finger but Ashleigh simply moved it away. "Please Ashleigh, please." She begged. Ashleigh returned her finger, rubbing ever so slightly faster as CLaud bucked with the feeling. Moving her finger down, she slipped it into Claud's soaking wet hole, moving it all the way in, feeling as Claud squeezed it tightly. She moved out and in a few times, loving how the cum trickled out and Claud's beautiful groans were music to her ears. She lowered her face to meet her pussy and flicked the red hot clitorus with her tongue and Claud's body twitched, not far from release. She looked up at Ashleigh, pleading. Ashleigh moved her tongue in circles, tasting Claud's salty yet sweet flavour. Her finger pumped slowly in and out of her hole and Claud writhed and ground against it, moaning and groaning loudly. "Oh God, oh there, there! Do it again, like that, mmmmm. Oh God!" She bit her lip to calm herself then her body twitched. "I'm c...." But she didn't finish, as Ashleigh rubbed faster and harder, feeling Claud's vagina convulse as the screaming orgasm flooded through. Claud shrieked and cried out so loudly, she had to stuff her head in the pillow. She lasted nearly 30 seconds before it was over and she relaxed. "Now your turn Ash," She turned to her friend, smiling. "I won't be long, it was so hot watching you." Ashleigh half moaned and lay back against the pillows. Claud lapped up some of Ashleih's wetness leaking from her hole then slipped her tongue inside, Ahsleigh arched her hips and sighed. Claud slipt two fingers inside and rubbed the clitorus with her other, as Ashleigh bucked and rose her hips, arching her back. Claud knew she was a screamer when she came but what was Ashleigh? A screamer too? A quiet one? She wanted to find out. With another lick of her tongue, Ashleigh gasped and moaned Claud's name. Claud rubbed harder still and slipt a third finger in. She heard Ashleigh groan loudly and Claud rubbed furiously at her aching clit. Ashleigh moaned as trickles of cum came out of her hole, her pussy pulsated and she came, writhing and squirming, moaning softly. She lay back, quietly, on the bed a few moments then looked into Claud's eyes. "That was amazing!" She placed a kiss on Claud's lips, who returned it. They pulled the blanket over their heads, arms wrapped around each other, legs entwined, lips pressed together and fell asleep. ~I hoped you liked this series, I enjoyed making it~