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The Camp Sleepover Club

By Chris Warner (previously known as Pen_Name_NZ)

This story is written by Chris Warner, and all copyright and other rights of authorship are retained. It is for ADULTS ONLY and contains sexual material. If you are under 18 years old and/or are offended by sexual material, please stop viewing this page NOW. Readers are permitted to keep a copy for their own personal reference, but this story must not be reposted or in any other way distributed, in any form, without the express permission of the author via the e-mail address given. I am likely to be happy for it to be posted to other sites, but I intend to retain control over the contents of the story and ensure that certain other conditions will be met..

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The Camp Sleepover Club 1A: Introduction

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Donna felt her nervousness begin to melt away as the old bus wound its way up the dusty gravel road, getting closer and closer to its destination - Camp MOREC. Yeah, everyone thought it was a dumb name. It stood for the McKenzie Outdoor Recreation Education Centre. She had been having an on and off conversation with Aaron, the only other person she had vaguely known before today. Like Donna, Aaron had just finished his first year of the Bachelor of Physical Education at Otago University in the South Island of New Zealand. They had been in a few classes together, and had talked to each other a few times in the past year together. Aaron was tall and skinny, with short blond hair. Donna herself was also tall, with long red hair. Unlike her namesake from That 70s Show, she was a more athletic build with breasts that only just filled a B cup bra. Donna had always thought that Aaron was very nice, and quite cute looking. Unfortunately, just like her he was a bit on the shy side.

It was the first Saturday of the New Year. This being New Zealand, it was the middle of summer, and the hot sun was pouring in through the dusty windows. Donna thought back on what had led to her being on this bus. During her November exams she had answered the following ad on the department notice board.

�Camp MOREC (McKenzie Outdoor Recreation Education Centre) is looking for physical education students (18 years and older) to work as camp leaders for four weeks this summer. Camp MOREC runs four camps for disadvantaged youths aged 11 to 14. Leaders will be responsible for the day to day care of one bunkroom, plus participate in the running of the camp activities which include rafting, kayaking, rock-climbing, abseiling, and our world-class confidence course. No particular expertise is required � just enthusiasm for young people and the outdoors. For further details, there will be a presentation in the No. 2 Seminar Room at 1pm this Saturday, followed by a selection process for those interested. Please bring a resume. Refreshments will be served.�

For a poor student like Donna, that last line would have been enough in itself. However, since she had no particular plans for the summer, the idea sounded very exciting. She enjoyed working with kids, and she certainly loved the outdoors. There had been a presentation by a middle-aged man named Robert, the man who was driving the bus today. She learned that the camp was owned and run by Robert and his wife Debbie together with another couple Kevin and Sue. Robert, Kevin & Sue were all fully qualified outdoor education instructors, while Debbie managed the kitchen. During the year school groups used the camp. During the summer holidays they ran these camps for youths from disadvantaged backgrounds. They weren't able to pay the leaders much more than the Student Unemployment Benefit, but it was well known that the experience was impressive when leaders were looking for jobs after graduation.

The presentation was followed by a selection process involving organising a game for a group of local kids. As a first year student Donna had been surprised to be selected until she learned that they preferred to recruit first year students. Their hope was that the successful leaders would continue to return each year, thus providing low turnover and good continuity. This had certainly been the case this year. The other eight student leaders all knew each other well from the previous year, and chatted freely amongst themselves and with Robert as he drove. They occasionally remembered to talk with Donna and Aaron, but mostly they reminisced about previous years, and the new leaders were left to chat with each other.

The vacancies this year had only been because the two most senior leaders from last year - designated Program Coordinators - had graduated and had real jobs now. The new coordinators were Nelson and Kat (Kathryn), who themselves had just finished their studies and would start proper jobs after the camps were over. The remaining six leaders in the bus were all at various stages in their studies, all in the same degree program. Like Donna and Aaron they would be known as Cabin Leaders. Each would sleep in a six-bed bunkroom with five youths whom they were responsible for.

Kat and another leader Loretta were both built just like Donna, although Kat's chest was even flatter - an A cup at most. Kat had shoulder length dirty-blond hair, while Loretta had long, almost black, hair. Loretta was sitting next to Angela, who was a comparatively larger woman. She wasn't at all fat, more statuesque, with broad shoulders, large breasts, and long curly blond hair. The remaining female leader was Grace. At five foot two she was much shorter than everyone else. She was very cute, with very short blond hair. Her C cup breasts really stood out on her small frame.

The girls were having plenty of laughs with the guys, who all seemed a fun bunch of people. The guys' names all shared a Simpson's theme - a carryover from last year. Nelson was the real name of the male program coordinator. He was well named, as he was large with broad shoulders and a well-built chest. The real name of one of the cabin leaders was Ralph, although as a tallish guy with curly red hair he looked far more like Ralph from Happy Days than Ralph from the Simpsons. Nick was referred to as Doc (as in Doctor Nick Riviere). He was short and chubby with a shaved head. His frame made him look out of place compared with everyone else, although Donna knew that he played prop for the University Senior Rugby Team. The final male was Steve. He was tall and well-built with short brown hair and glasses. As he obviously couldn't be called Steve, everyone called him Milhouse.

The guys made the occasional effort to live up to their Simpson's characters. The best was Ralph, who seemed to enjoy his Simpsons namesake and sprinkled the conversations with typical Ralph Wiggum statements that cracked everyone up. The worst was Nelson's attempts at the Nelson Muntz laugh. He just didn't know how to do it right, and everybody would laugh and tease him about it.

The group had assembled mid-afternoon in Twizel, the nearest decent-sized town to the camp, which is where Robert and Debbie and Kevin and Sue lived when they weren't staying at the camp. Robert had picked them up in the camp bus, and they arrived at the camp just in time for dinner together. Donna took a few minutes to explore the main camp area. The main building was a large hall/dining room attached to a large camp kitchen. Extending out each side were the 'cabins' - in reality two wings of four bunkrooms. Running east were the girls' rooms, with the girls' toilets and showers attached. Running west were the boys' rooms. Further up the hill was the staff house. This is where the two older couples had their rooms, with small single rooms for the two program coordinators. The house also had a large lounge and dining room where they had their meals when there were no kids at camp. Down the hill were assorted other buildings such a store sheds.

After dinner, Robert set up an overhead projector and spent the evening running through all the relevant plans for the camps, the activities, the rules, safety instructions, etc. He finished with the following explanation. "Us oldies will be staying here tonight, and tomorrow morning we will all be working hard to get the facilities ready for the first campers. Then after lunch tomorrow the oldies will take the bus back home before returning on Monday with our first lot of campers. Also, on the Saturday morning at the end of each camp we will leave with the kids, leaving you young ones here to look after the place until we return with the next lot."

"Of course, since we aren't paying you much, we are more than happy for you all to stay here as our guests. We have left plenty of food and a reasonable amount of alcohol to relieve the boredom. All I ask is that there be no evidence of drinking anywhere in the camp when we turn up with the kids on Monday."

"Now over the years we have been running these camps, I understand that the young ones have started calling these times The Camp Sleepover Club." With that, Robert put one last page on the projector titled 'The Camp Sleepover Club'. It had five numbered bullet points on it. They were:

1. The Crossing.
2. All is Revealed.
3. Measuring Up.
4. The Mark of Belonging.
5. Coming Clean.

"I also understand there has evolved a certain initiation ritual on Sunday evening. Kat has informed me that it involves these five steps. I have no idea what is specifically involved. Kat assures me that it is voluntary, which is good enough for me. The only other thing I insist on is that you follow the camp safety rules. For example, I guess that "The Crossing" involves either the flying fox or a river crossing. Whichever it is, I trust that normal safety procedures will be observed. Understood?"

"Yes sir," they all chorused. Donna looked around at the faces of the others, but everyone appeared very sincere and innocent - a bit too much so. Donna suspected the initiation was not as innocent as Robert clearly expected it was.


The Camp Sleepover Club 1B: The First Club Meeting

That night all the young male leaders slept together in one bunkroom in the boys' wing, and all the females in a room on the girls' side. Donna tried a few times to ask about the initiation, but the others refused to comment about what it involved. What they did do was say lots of encouraging comments to her about how they had all gone through it to become part of the club, even though they all had misgivings at the start. They said that being part of the club was what made their friendships so good, and that it would be really awkward if she refused to participate. They thought they were being reassuring, but all their comments just made Donna more and more worried.

At one point during the following day Donna was alone with Aaron, the other new leader, so she asked him if he knew any more. He told her that the guys were saying similar things to him - that being part of the club was really worthwhile, and that they really wanted him to go through with the initiation. "The only other hint I had," said Aaron, "was from Ralph. He asked me if my shyness also meant I was shy about my body." This really got Donna worried.

As the day's work progressed, everyone was relaxed and having heaps of fun. Donna learned that Ralph, Milhouse and Angela all "sort of" had boyfriends or girlfriends out in the real world. Everyone else was single. While they all claimed that none of them was in a serious relationship with each other, Donna noticed that they appeared to form four couples: Nelson with Kat, Ralph with Loretta, Milhouse with Angela, and 'Doctor' Nick with Grace. It was mid-afternoon when the work was all done. They finished with a game of touch rugby, which continued for an hour after the bus had headed off down the hill with the four owners aboard. Finally the heat and their thirst drove them all indoors, where Nelson called to order the first meeting of the Camp Sleepover Club.

"Welcome back everyone. Welcome also to our two prospective members. We really hope that you will both be good sports in the initiation and will both be members by the end of the evening. As Robert said, the initiation is voluntary. However, if you decide not to go through with it, it will be hard for you not to feel like outsiders with the rest of us. Nothing bad will happen, but people who have refused in the past have struggled to feel included, and none have come back for a second year here."

"The main business of the club involves the weekend activities between camps. Specifically, it involves penalties for the losers of the weekly cabin competition. As you know, each cabin earns points during the camp for a variety of things, from bunkroom inspections to the quality of their item in the camp concert to their speed on the confidence course. Naturally the kids only find out which are the top boys and girls cabins. Only the leaders know the identity of the worst cabins. After the end of the camp, the losing male and female leaders are required to undergo a predetermined penalty. Once their penalty is over they together come up with the penalty for the next camp, which goes into a sealed envelope. Of course, I can't say now what the penalties are like. However, you will find that your initiation will be an ideal introduction to club activities."

"Whether you go through with the initiation or not, there are two extremely important rules you absolutely must follow. The first is that Robert and the other oldies aren't told about what goes on. The second is that the kids also must never know what is going on either. One year we almost got sprung when one of the guys looked a bit, shall we say, 'different' after a penalty, and the kids in his bunkroom noticed and wouldn't shut up about it. Now we are extra careful."

"Because we all go home on the bus at the end of the final camp, it always happens that the club has unfinished business from the last camp last year - doesn't it Loretta and Doc?" Loretta and Doc grinned nervously, while the others cheered and laughed.

Nelson continued, talking directly to Donna and Aaron. "As non-members, you guys can't be involved in what happens next. We must insist that you stay away from the main equipment shed until we come back for dinner. Feel free to hang out here in the house and have a few beers. Can I ask you to organise pizzas to be ready for us all at 6pm?" With that, everyone but the two new leaders headed off down the hill to the equipment shed. They were all laughing and joking together, including Doc and Loretta, who still had a nervous air about them.

Donna and Aaron were left alone to speculate about what the evening had in store for them. "Do you think they will initiated us together or separately?" Donna asked.

"Dunno," Aaron replied.

"Do you think it involves stripping?"

"I'm beginning to think so,"

"How do you feel about that?"

"A bit scared to tell you the truth. I mean, I've only just met these people. How about you?"

"I'd be mortified! They're all very nice, but I don't think I could go through with taking my clothes off."

"I feel the same," said Aaron. "Still, they all seem such fun. It would be awful not being a proper part of their group."

"I know."

They opened a beer each and continued talking. A second beer followed the first. Their confidence started to grow very slowly, to the point where they were trying to offer words of encouragement to each other. The conversation returned to the topic of whether they would be initiated separately or together. As they organised the pizzas, Aaron blurted out "If they do initiate us together, I promise to make it as easy on you as I possibly can. And if it involves me seeing you undressed, I will feel very privileged. I can't think of any reason not to be thankful for the honour."

Donna blushed, then she gave Aaron a big hug and a quick peck on the cheek. "Thank you, kind sir. I feel the same about you."

A short time later the others burst through the door in high spirits - all except Doc and Loretta. "Where are the other two?" asked Aaron.

"They will join us soon," replied Grace with a knowing smile. "They just needed to have a shower."

Neither Donna nor Aaron bothered to ask for any further details. They put out the dinner, then sat down next to each other to eat. Doc and Loretta wandered in sheepishly a few minutes later looking freshly washed. Several people made mention of looking forward to the evening ahead, expressing hope that the new leaders would 'measure up' or 'come clean', reminding them of the list of initiation activities given in Robert's talk the night before. Under the table, Donna and Aaron nudged each other's legs with their own in an expression of mutual support. Their time was fast approaching.

The Camp Sleepover Club 1C: The Initiation

After dinner, and a few more drinks later, the girls took Donna back to the bunkroom they had all shared the previous night. The guys did the same with Aaron. The girls fussed around Donna, helping to fix her hair and putting on some make-up. They told her to get her pyjamas out on the bed, but didn't tell her why. Pyjamas were included on the list of items to bring: a list that included their sleeping bags, two swimming costumes, and a set of 'good' clothes for the camp dance evening. Insisting on actual pyjamas (instead of just t-shirts and boxers) for the leaders was part of insisting that the kids all wore proper pyjamas too, which resolved a lot of problems and arguments at night when trying to keep the kids in line and make them get ready for bed.

As they fussed around Donna, the girls reinforced that they had all gone through the same initiation, and they really hoped she would endure it too and become part of the club. Over in the male cabin, the guys were saying much the same things to Aaron, although they were supporting him with more beer instead of make-up and hairspray.

At a few minutes before eight, Kat asked "Are you ready?"

"I think so."

"Then take off all your clothes and get into your sleeping bag."

Donna's heart leapt. "What?"

"Come on Donna. You can do it. We all did. You've got a gorgeous body. You should be proud of it. Just go with the flow and make us proud of you."

Donna dithered for a few moments before finally making up her mind. She quickly pulled off her clothes and jumped into her sleeping bag. At the stroke of eight there was a knock at the door. Nelson came through carrying Aaron in his sleeping bag slung over his shoulder. Aaron's bare shoulders were obvious for all the girls to see, and they cheered loudly. Nelson smiled broadly as he spied Donna. He scooped her up in his arms like a baby and backed out of the room, followed by a few last words of encouragement from the girls. Nelson carried her through the hall and on to the first room of the boys' wing.

Nelson lowered Donna to the ground so that she was standing holding her sleeping back up around her neck, extremely conscious that she was completely naked underneath. She felt it was inevitable that she wouldn't have the protection of the sleeping bag for long, and she wondered if she would have the courage to go through with it all. She looked around the room at the four guys who she had gotten to know and like fairly well in the last day or so. She took in a few other details as well. Of the six beds, one was totally covered with bags. Four beds had sleeping bags strewn across them while the remaining bed (Aaron's, she presumed) just had a pair of men's pyjamas on them.

On the wall was a sheet of paper with the five cryptic initiation steps written on it: The Crossing, All is Revealed, Measuring Up, The Mark of Belonging, and Coming Clean.

"I don't suppose that carrying me here was 'The Crossing' and that telling me what is going on will count as 'All is Revealed'," Donna quipped with forced cheerfulness.

The boys laughed. "I guess that is one possible interpretation," said Milhouse. "However, the real interpretation is somewhat different. Think again about what a 'cross' might mean."

Donna thought for a few moments, but didn't manage a response.

"A cross represents a kiss," prompted Ralph. "The first part of the initiation is to give each of us a kiss on the lips. What do you say?"

Donna's heart started beating a bit faster. She figured that this was a tame enough start. She figured it could have been worse, although there was plenty of time for it to get worse. "I guess I could do that."

Nelson, who was still standing next to her, went first. He stood in front of her and placed his arms around her waist. Tentatively they leaned in and their lips met. He seemed as nervous as she was, although he didn't pull back until the kiss had gone on for about twenty seconds. As it ended he looked at her with an encouraging smile and said, "Thank you. That was lovely."

Nelson was followed by Milhouse, then Doc, then Ralph. When Ralph kissed her she allowed him to part her lips and his tongue entered her mouth. She felt a burst of passion inside her, and was conscious of her nipples hardening and an excited feeling in her pussy. At the end of each kiss they each thanked her politely, and Donna felt a bond developing between each of them and herself. Still, she felt a feeling of panic as she remembered the title of the next step - 'All is revealed'.

Over in the girls' cabin, Aaron was going through a very similar ceremony, with a few key differences. While the guys were starting off gently with Donna, the girls were more obvious with their eagerness to get on with things. Two of them had grabbed his butt as they kissed him, and all of them had pushed their tongues into his mouth. His problem now was an erection that he was trying to keep hidden inside his sleeping bag. "Are you willing to keep going?" Grace asked. Aaron nodded. The next thing he felt was Kat and Loretta grabbing his sleeping bag and pulling it down.

Back in the male cabin, the boys were going about stage two a different way. Leaving Donna standing in the middle of the room, they sat themselves down on the beds again. They again reminded her that she was free to pull out at any time, but that everyone else had been through the same initiation, including them, and that Aaron was going through the same ceremony at the same time. Their words simply confirmed in Donna's mind her theory about 'All is revealed'. She was at the point of having to make the big decision.

Only two of her previous boyfriends had seen her breasts, and only one of them had seen her completely naked. She wasn't a virgin, and had had sex many times over a period of six months in high school. However, most of those encounters had been in the dark and/or partly clothed, with a boyfriend she had been in love with at the time (not any more - he had been a cheat). None of those experiences could compare with revealing her naked body in a well-lit room to four guys she had only met the day before.

The fact that the guys were not being pushy only made the decision more difficult. She felt like she was on a stage, standing in the bright lights, with the guys waiting in silent anticipation. It reinforced the fact that she would be doing this of her own free will. She would have no one else to blame if she regretted it. Donna's heart was racing, and she started shivering. Ralph seemed to guess some of her thoughts. He quietly stood up and turned on the heater. Then he grabbed a towel and used it to take out one of the two light bulbs before he sat back down on the bed. Donna was conscious again that her nipples were erect and that there was moisture starting to form on the top of her thighs. She knew that she was turned on, and she remembered a part of Kat's final advice - just go with the flow.

Donna took a deep breath and released the top of her sleeping bag. It fell to mid-thigh, instantly revealing her breasts and her auburn pubic hair. She quickly stepped out of the sleeping bag and kicked it out of the way. Without thinking she covered herself with her hands and arms.

"Arms at your side," said Nelson. Donna breathed deeply and complied. The guys let their appreciation be known.

"You're beautiful."

"Awesome body."

"Well done."

"Good on you babe. Wonderful."

They asked her to turn around so they could view her from all sides. Then they asked for a few other poses, including placing her hands on her head, and asking her to bend over for them. They finished step two by getting her to lie on the floor with her legs spread to just over a shoulder width apart. Their nice comments continued to sweep over her, and she felt herself relax in spite of the embarrassing positions she was in. She was starting to enjoy showing herself to them - they made her feel like a goddess. Then she looked over at the list on the wall and felt her panic rise again. Step 3 read 'Measuring Up'.


The Camp Sleepover Club 1D: Measuring Up

Donna didn't have to imagine what 'Measuring Up' might mean, as Nelson had already pulled a cloth tape measure and a notebook out of his bag. "I believe that it's Milhouse's turn to do the honours this year."

Milhouse grabbed the tape measure and approached Donna in the middle of the room. Nelson opened the notebook and started calling out body parts. The order was designed to start with tame measurements such as height, arm length, head circumference, etc. Each measurement was taken by Milhouse and recorded in the notebook by Nelson. Then the process became increasingly personal as it proceeded to her waist then hips.

"Why do you have to write this all down?" Donna asked.

"Dunno. That's the way it's been done since before my time." He looked back in the notebook. "This notebook contains the measurements of all the women initiated in the last eight years. And the girls have a notebook containing the men's measurements for the same time, including ours. I guess if you pass the initiation Kat might show it to you."

This last comment helped Donna retain her resolve as Milhouse put the tape measure around her waist and then down to her hips. Next came her chest just below her breasts, then around her breasts themselves. Milhouse had made the point of standing in front of her to do these measurement, which led to the first real touching of her naked skin as he brought the two ends of the tape measure together over her chest. His hands 'accidentally' brushed her nipples and momentarily pressed into the flesh around them. As the two chest measurement were recorded, Nelson consulted a chart inside the notebook and called out "12B". Despite the situation she was already in, this seemed extraordinarily intimate to her, and she blushed yet again. Her nipples seemed to get even harder, which coincided with Nelson calling out "nipple length".

"12 millimetres," Milhouse replied.

The measuring ended with the instruction "Inside leg!"

Milhouse gently pushed her legs until they were about shoulder width apart. With one hand he placed the measure on the ground next to her foot, then with the other hand he ran the measure up her leg until his hand arrived at her pussy. Donna felt the back of his hand pushing into her most private area as he took the measurement. It was all over in a very short amount of time, although she was horrified when he pointed out to the others how wet the back of his hand had become. Then, when she didn't think things could get any more embarrassing, Milhouse licked the back of his hand like it was an ice cream. "Mmm. Delicious!"

Over in the other bunkroom, Aaron had endured a similar ordeal to Donna. One by one all his measurements had been written by Kat in her notebook. Grace had been the one with the tape measure, which had led to a few notable moments. Because she was shorter than him, she had feigned the need to lean on him and almost climb up him when measuring his height and head size. When measuring his chest she had deliberately rubbed his nipples.

The finale came with "cock length". To Aaron his cock felt as hard as it had ever been in his life. Grace decided to see it otherwise.

"Come on, Aaron. You want the number to look good in the book, don't you?"

With that she grabbed his cock and gave it a few slow strokes. Aaron gasped as he felt his balls tightening with the excitement. Mercifully Grace stopped after a short time before taking the measurement. "19 centimetres. Very good."

Kat flicked back through the book. "Impressive. That's third on the all-time list!"

Aaron could scarcely conceal his pride at that. The initiation then moved on to 'The Mark of Belonging'.

"Aaron. You're here because you want to belong to our club. Do you know what cowboys used to do to show that a cow belonged to their herd?"

Aaron's eyes opened wide with shock. "Branding?"

The girls laughed at the look of fear on his face. "Calm down," said Loretta. "Nothing's going to hurt. Nevertheless, we're all going to stake our ownership of you."

Angela pulled out a container full of paintbrushes and bottles of paint. Each of the girls grabbed a brush and bottle and approached Aaron as he stood naked before them. They arranged themselves around him and started writing on him.

"Angela's bitch."

"Property of Loretta."

Grace wrote, "Insert hose here" in the middle of his back, with an arrow pointing towards his bottom.

It was Kat who had used her seniority to take the prized position and take matters in hand, so to speak. She brazenly grabbed Aaron's shaft and painted "Kat's love toy" in (admittedly small) letters along its length. Aaron had been forced to close his eyes and try to calm himself down as he tried to deal with the excitement he was feeling. Then all of a sudden their hands left him alone, and he was left standing there stark naked, with bright paint on various parts of his body, and his erect penis sticking out in front of him. The girls delighted in telling him that he could get dressed, but only once the paint had dried enough. They suggested he jump and dance around to hurry this along.

Aaron felt very self-conscious and foolish as he did what he was told. His penis, already starting to get sore after being erect for so long, suffered as he jumped. Eventually they were happy that the paint was dry and that he was ready to proceed with part five - 'Coming Clean'.

"You have passed four out of the five tasks," said Kat. "You will be happy to know that 'Coming Clean' involves you having a shower. First you need to get dressed." With that she pointed to Donna's pyjamas which were lying on her bed. Aaron picked them up and looked at them closely. They were pink satin shorty pyjamas with a small flower pattern. He quickly pulled them on. They fitted mercifully well apart from the obvious bulge in the front of the shorts. The feel of the satin against his skin was exquisite, and only enhanced his excitement.

"To pass the final test, you must do the following," continued Kat. "You must use the outside shower in front of the hall. You must then report to the guys' bunkroom with EVERY trace of paint removed from your body and wearing your own pyjamas. The guys will then decide if you have passed the final test."

Aaron opened the door and headed outside. The girls waited a short time before sneaking out behind him.

Meanwhile, the guys had been having fun painting Donna's naked body. Donna had reached the point where she was no longer self-conscious about her body. She was still very excited though - a fact that wasn't lost on Nelson as he attempted to write a message up the inside of her thigh and discovered a few trickles of moisture running down. The guys had been more thorough with the number of messages they had written. Some had been messages of ownership of her body, while others were wittier and/or more complimentary. Doc had written a message right across her breasts, grabbing each one gently as he did so. He had written, "Size 12B. Certified real. Signed Doc."

The guys then put her through the same routine of jumping around before they were satisfied the paint was dry enough to allow her to don Aaron's pyjamas. Then, with the same instructions as Aaron was given, they sent her out. A discrete time later they too snuck out and joined the girls in the bushes overlooking the outside shower.

The Camp Sleepover Club 1E: Coming Clean

Aaron was naked and under the shower when he saw Donna approaching in his pyjamas. Instinctively he grabbed her pyjamas, which were lying on a nearby shelf, and held them in front of him. He had managed to clean most of the paint off the front of him, but Grace's message on his back was giving him some trouble.

Donna giggled when she saw him. She sat down on the ground nearby and they shared their experiences. Both were admittedly relieved to hear that the other had gone through exactly the same thing. For some reason this reinforced their trust in the fact that the others had also endured it in previous years. They each described how they had felt at various stages in the evening, and at what points they had nearly pulled out of the initiation.

As they talked, Donna felt a strengthening of the bond they had shared earlier before the initiation. She had to admit that he looked very cute as he stood there next to the shower, holding her pyjamas against his penis. Then she remembered that they weren't finished yet. They may yet fail if they didn't obey their final commands.

"Get a move on," she said. "Hurry up and finish your shower."

"Me hurry up? You can talk. How about you get out of MY clothes and try to catch up with me."

Donna initially laughed at this suggestion. Then she remembered the excitement she had felt earlier when she had been naked with the other guys, and she reconsidered. She also realised that they had been given no choice. If they were to ensure they had absolutely no paint on them, AND end up back in their own pyjamas, then they would have to cooperate. She stood up and stripped.

Aaron stood and stared as she removed the pyjamas and walked towards him. Donna enjoyed the attention as she moved in beside him under the water. He continued to stare as she started rubbing at the paint on the parts of the body she could see, particularly when she attacked the message Doc had left on her breasts. Donna smiled to herself and continued, acutely aware that Aaron's erection was clearly signalling his pleasure.

When she had eventually removed all the obvious paint on her front and limbs, she switched her attention to Aaron. She stepped forward and allowed her breast to rub against his chest and upper arm as she looked over his shoulder and down his back. Then she moved to crouch down behind him and started to rub at the paint on his back. She continued to rub long after all the paint had gone, including some unnecessary rubbing of his buttocks. Then they swapped their positions. Aaron lavished her back with his full attention as he thoroughly removed all traces of paint.

Donna felt wonderfully at ease as Aaron caressed her back and bottom. His hands also explored down the back of her legs, particularly behind her knees, where she had missed a few bits earlier. Then he moved around to her front and started rubbing at her chest just below her left breast.

"What do you think you're doing now?"

With that Aaron decided just to grab her breast and pulled it up and to the left. Donna flushed with anger and was about to slap him when she noticed some yellow paint she had overlooked earlier. Her anger changed immediately to relief and gratitude. Acting on impulse, she grabbed him and hugged him tightly. Her breasts pressed against his chest, and she felt his erection press against her hip. "Thank you," she said.

"We can't be too careful," Aaron said. "We should double check to make sure we don't fail in our task."

Donna smiled at his cheeky idea and allowed him to explore her body with his eyes and hands, even allowing him to push her legs apart and examine her upper thighs. Her pussy was totally on display. She knew her lips were swollen with excitement, and she wondered if he was experienced enough to realise this. She knew that she was dripping with moisture, but the shower concealed this.

Finally it was her turn to inspect him. She examined every part of his body carefully, leaving his penis to last. Finally she knelt in front of him with her face just inches from his crotch. She reached out and grabbed the shaft and examined it on all angles. Then she lifted up his sack to check it carefully. Aaron knew that the girls hadn't painted his sack at all, but he didn't move to stop Donna.

Suddenly from the direction of the bushes there came a loud whistle. Donna immediately jumped to her feet and they both instinctively covered themselves with their hands. After a second they began to laugh at the ridiculousness of covering themselves now after all they had been through. Still, they hurriedly grabbed a towel each from the nearby pile that someone had left out from them. The dried themselves, pulled on their own pyjamas, and headed off in the direction of their respective bunkrooms.

Donna wasn't surprised when she found the room empty. The other four girls wandered in moments later giggling to themselves.

"Well done Donna," said Grace. "Welcome to the club."

"Not so fast," said Kat. "She still needs to pass the final inspection. Get your gear off Donna."

Donna didn't think twice about stripping off her pyjamas, but once she was naked she had time to consider the situation she was in, and all that had happened since Kat had ordered her to strip at the beginning of the evening. Kat directed her to stand up straight with her feet apart. She circled her slowly, crouching down at times to inspect her lower regions more closely. As she carried out her inspection, she asked Donna questions about her initiation and how she felt about it. As Donna stood there, naked in front of the other four girls, she knew she was becoming aroused again. Describing how she had felt as the boys inspected, measured and painted her body was turning her on, as were her memories of being with Aaron in the shower. Finally, she knew she was being turned on by Kat's attention, and the avid interest in her body being shown by all the girls.

As Kat crouched down again in front of her, with her face just inches from her pussy, Donna clearly felt a trickle of moisture run down from her pussy to her right knee. She looked anxiously at Kat, who looked up at her with a large grin on her face.

"Congratulations, Donna. You're definitely one of us now. Welcome to the Camp Sleepover Club!"


The Camp Sleepover Club 1F: Epilogue

Donna was woken the next morning by Nelson bringing her breakfast in bed. Aaron's breakfast was served to him by Kat. Once they were dressed they all met together in the staff house up the hill for another meeting of the Sleepover Club. They knew the bus laden with campers would arrive mid-afternoon, meaning all mention of the club activities would cease until the following Saturday.

Kat brought the meeting to order and began by congratulating the two newest members on their successful initiation.

"Hear, hear," said Ralph. "In recognition of Donna's very special participation, and in acknowledgment to a certain TV character, we hereby christen her 'Hot Donna'."

Angela spoke up next. "As for us girls, we feel the need to point out that Aaron 'measured up' very well, very well indeed. In fact, much better than any of you guys. Therefore, we would like to christen him 'Groundskeeper Willie'."

Aaron and Donna, who were sitting beside each other at the table, both smiled in gratitude. Under the table, their hands found each other and squeezed tightly.

Kat continued with the business meeting. "Our second item on the agenda is this envelope." She held up a simple white envelope. "Loretta and Doc have kindly determined the reward for the leaders of the worst male and female cabins this week. Aaron and Donna, as this is your first camp, you will be given a twenty-point head start. You will get a ten-point start on your second camp. After that there are no more concessions. As full members of the Sleepover Club, your bodies are now the property of the club, as are all of ours. Lose the competition at your peril."

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The End

Chris Warner

April 2005

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