The two stopped at the camp director's office to pick up the movie. Erica blushed when the director looked at her. Even though she appeared to be completely dressed, Erica knew that she wasn't wearing any panties and she felt naked. Fortunately the director either hadn't noticed her blush or chose to ignore it and the couple was soon on their way to the camp theater.

The theater, or so it was called, wasn't really a theater. The only building was a small projection booth. The screen was a sheet tied between two trees. There were no seats and the viewers sat on the ground or on blankets. The entire area was surrounded by trees. Jim told Erica to set up her blanket next to the projection booth which was on the edge of the tree line while he busied himself setting up the film. Erica spread her blanket out and sat on it waiting for Jim to finish.

The feature was directed to a younger audience and there were not many spectators. Like most young children, the small crowd sat close to the screen with the last row about twenty feet away from Erica's position. As the film started, Jim exited the booth with his blanket. "Lay down and we can put my blanket over us," he instructed Erica.

Erica laid down on her stomach and Jim spread his blanket over her. Once it was in place, he laid next to her and pulled the blanket over them. As he settled, he put his arm around Erica.

No boy had ever had his arms around her and Erica was a little nervous. Her anxiety was short lived, however, and soon she found herself cuddling closer to him. Her ass still stung from the spanking but Jim's touch was comforting. She had always been disgusted at her friends when she saw them pressing against a boy whose arms were tightly griping their prey but somehow this was different. She quickly got bored with the movie and instead closed her eyes and listened to Jim's breathing.

After about ten minutes, Jim whispered, "Take your pants off."

"What?" Erica exclaimed loudly. She slammed her hands over her mouth fearing that someone had heard her besides Jim. Looking around, it appeared that no one had noticed. A feeling of relief flowed through her body. "I can't take them off here," she whispered. "Someone might see me."

Jim reached into his pocket and showed Erica the tube of cream. "They're all watching the movie. You're covered by the blanket. No one will even know. How else am I going to rub your cream on your ass?"

Erica looked at Jim with fear in her eyes. She couldn't strip for him here with everybody around! "Oh please... Don't make me do it here," she pleaded.

"You have to," he answered. "You don't want another spanking after the movie, do you?" As he spoke, he gave Erica's bottom a little swat.

Even though the swat wasn't hard, Erica winced as the hand contacted her still smarting ass. She rolled on her side and undid her jeans. Rolling back to her stomach, she pushed the garment down to her thighs and stopped. "All the way," Jim instructed. Erica started to shake but kicked her legs until the jeans cleared her feet. She could feel the blood rushing to her face as she laid there naked from the waist down. "Good girl," Jim comforted.

Erica buried her face in her arms as her body tensed. She felt Jim's hand move under the blanket. As it came in contact with her still burning ass, she felt the cool cream start to put out the fire. Jim's hand was gently rubbing in the soothing cream. Occasionally his hand would leave her ass only to return with a new supply of cream. While still embarrassed by her current state, Erica started to relax. Jim massaged one cheek, then the other. Erica felt his hand leave her ass once again. When it returned, it didn't go to an ass cheek. Instead, Jim ran a well lubricated finger along her ass crack.

Erica gasped as her asshole puckered at Jim's touch. His finger lightly grazed the opening and continued down almost to her pussy before sliding back up. Erica's legs, as if they had a mind of their own, parted giving Jim full access to her treasures. A soft moan escaped Erica's lips as Jim's finger slid past her asshole and ran the length of her pussy lips. After a few more of Jim's strokes, Erica's pussy was leaking it's juices like a river. Jim slid his finger to the wet pussy and pushed slightly, coating the finger with the wetness. He moved back to her asshole and pushed.

Erica felt Jim's finger push against her asshole. Her body uncontrollably pushed back and she felt the finger enter her body. The air rushed from her lungs as Jim's palm came to rest on her ass; his finger plunged as deep as it's length would allow. "No!" Erica mumbled as Jim's finger retreated. "Don't pull it out... Leave it in..."

Jim pushed his finger in as deep as he could. Erica's asshole was convulsing, gripping and then releasing his finger. She could feel his finger slowly massaging her deep inside. She couldn't hold back any longer. Her legs clamped shut as her orgasm hit. A "Shhh" sound entered her ear and she realized that noises were erupting from her throat. Erica clamped her hand over her mouth trying to muffle the sounds that she didn't seem to have any control over. As the climax subsided, Erica became aware of an empty feeling in her asshole. Jim had pulled his finger out. She rolled over on her side and saw Jim smiling at her.

"Did you like that?" he whispered. Erica smiled and nodded. "Have you ever touched a man?" he asked. Erica lowered her eyes demurely and shook her head. Jim shifted a little and Erica felt him take her hand and gently pull it towards him.

Erica's hand came in contact with something hard. "What's that?" she asked.

"My cock," Jim answered. Erica snapped her hand back. Jim gently took it and again brought it to him. "Its OK. You can touch it."

Erica's fingers touched Jim's cock again. "Its hot," she said. "Is it always hard?"

"No," Jim explained. "Its usually soft. It gets hard when I'm with a special girl... like you."

Erica smiled at the compliment. "Does it hurt when it gets hard?" she asked.

"It feels good when it gets hard. The only problem is that when it gets real hard and I don't climax, my balls hurt," Jim answered.

Erica didn't really understand but she didn't want to show her naivety by asking more. Her fingers ran down Jim's shaft until they reached his sack.

"Those are my balls. You have to be very gentle with those. It really hurts a guy if you squeeze his balls too hard," commented Jim.

Erica moved back up to Jim's cock and ran her fingers up and down the shaft. Jim let out a soft moan. "Did I hurt you?" Erica questioned as she stopped.

"It feels good. Wrap your hand around it and keep doing that." Jim whispered.

Erica complied and started running her hand up and down. "Like this?"

"Ummm," Jim mumbled. Erica kept her manipulations up. "Faster," Jim instructed.

Erica sped up her pumping when, all of a sudden, Jim gasped and something squirted out of his cock. "What happened? Are you all right?" blurted Erica.

"I'm fine. I just came. You did great!" moaned Jim. "Shit! The movie's ending!" he exclaimed as he quickly did up his pants and jumped into the projection booth.

As Jim left the blanket, Erica pulled her hand to her face. She could see Jim's cum on her hand. She ran her fingers around the cum and then brought it to her nose and smelled it. She had never seen a man's cum and was curious. She stuck out her tongue and tasted it. The taste was strange, not bad tasting, just strange. She noticed that the crowd was starting to move so she pulled her hand back under the blanket and wiped it off on her shirt. She tucked the blanket around her neck and remained motionless hoping no one would approach her. She was, after all, still bare assed.

After a few minutes, everyone had gone and Jim came out of the booth. "Come on," he said as he reached down for Erica's hand. She took his hand and with her free hand, tried to gather the blanket around her nudity. "Don't bother with that," Jim said about the blanket.

A look of horror came over Erica's face. "But I don't have any pants on!"

"Who's going to see you? We're the only ones here," Jim countered.

Erica hesitated and then reluctantly stood. Her eyes jumped to and fro looking for any signs of people. As she stood, her free hand went to her crotch in an ill attempt to cover herself. Jim led her into the projection booth.

The projection booth was very small. In it was an old stuffed chair next to the projector. Jim led the frightened girl past the chair, which was only about a foot away from the wall. Once behind the chair, he released her hand. "Bend over the chair," he instructed.

"Are you gonna spank me again!" Erica gasped.

"No," Jim answered. "You have already been given your spanking. I have something special for you."

"What?" Erica asked.

"Bend over the chair," Jim repeated.

Erica cautiously did as she was instructed. Even though she trusted Jim, she was still nervous. As soon as she was in position, Jim's cream covered finger touched her asshole. He rubbed the cream on her opening and the sensations immediately had their effect. Erica let her body slump over the chair as her body became excited. After two or three globs of cream had been spread, Jim stopped. Erica, wondering why he had stopped looked behind her. Although it was dark in the booth, she saw Jim lowering his underwear. "What are you doing?" she asked as the horror look returned to her face.

"Just relax and enjoy it," Jim calmly answered as he moved closer to the girl.

Erica felt what she thought was Jim's finger return to her asshole. She felt the pressure on her rosebud and relaxed waiting for a finger to enter her and pleasure her. The pressure increased and Erica realized that whatever was pushing on her asshole was bigger than a finger. "What's that?" she gasped.

"My cock," Jim whispered.

"Oh, no!" Erica pleaded. "Not that! Please... I can't!"

"Just relax. You like my finger. This will be even better," Jim consoled.

"Its too big! It will hurt!" Erica again pleaded.

"It will only hurt a little at first. Once you get used to it, you'll love it," Jim countered.

Erica held her breath as Jim's cock applied more pressure on her hole. Suddenly it popped in and pain shot through Erica's body. "Ow! Stop! Its too big! It hurts! Take it out!" she begged.

"Just relax," comforted Jim. "It will feel better in a minute."

"No... Take it out... Please..." Erica cried. Jim didn't answer but reached down and started to rub the agonizing girl's pussy. As he rubbed, as promised, Erica felt the pain start to leave. It still hurt but not as bad as before. Soon the pain had left her body and was replaced by a euphoric feeling. Erica tentatively pushed back a little almost instinctively. Jim's cock slipped in deeper as he pushed also. "Wait! Give me a minute," Erica moaned as some pain returned.

Jim stopped pushing. Erica found it hard to believe she actually had a cock in her body. She had always been taught that it was bad but it felt good. "How can something so bad feel so good?" she wondered. Jim started to push again. "Oh," Erica moaned as she pushed back. She could feel his public hair start to touch her ass. A moan escaped her lips as his belly pushed hard into her ass. It felt like a tree trunk was in her tiny asshole but it didn't hurt. The fullness was something she had never experienced before.

Erica's breathing was becoming more sharp. Jim's cock eased back and then pushed forward again. "Um," Erica moaned as Jim's balls swung up and gently slapped against her pussy lips. Erica's head dropped as Jim's plunging increased. Erica could feel the sensations deep within her belly. She was sucking in air like it was her last breath. Jim then slammed forward harder than he had before. Erica felt his cock pulsate. "Ahhh," she moaned as she felt his cock expanding and retracting in her ass. She heard Jim's breathing stop after a deep gasp. He stopped moving.

Erica waited for his movements to start again. "Why'd you stop?" she asked when they didn't.

"I came," Jim moaned as Erica felt his cock start to soften.

"Keep going," she implored.

"I can't now. I've got to rest for a while. If we hurry, we can do it again in my cabin before you have to go back," Jim stated.

As Jim talked, Erica felt his cock fall out of her ass. She then felt something else being inserted. "What's that?" she questioned.

"Its called a butt plug. You have my cum inside you. You wouldn't want it leaking out and getting on your pants would you? I'll take it out when we get back to my cabin," Jim explained.

Erica stood up. She could feel the butt plug bulging in her ass. It didn't hurt but it did feel strange to her. "I don't know... What if someone sees it?" commented Erica.

"How are they going to see it. Are you planning on going back to my cabin without wearing your pants?" asked Jim.

"It feels like its sticking out," observed Erica.

Jim laughed. "It doesn't stick out. Its flat on the outside. Don't worry about it. Go put your pants on and get the blankets while I put the film back in the can."

"Can't you get them for me? I don't want to go out like this," Erica pleaded.

"Just go. No one is around to look at you," Jim admonished. Erica reluctantly walked around the chair and stopped at the doorway. It felt strange walking with the plug jammed in her ass but she rationalized that Jim was probably right. She couldn't very well walk around with a big wet spot on the back of her jeans. Seeing no sign of movement, she quickly rushed out to her jeans and put them on. Erica picked up the blankets as Jim came out of the booth.

The two headed for the director's office to drop off the film. Erica could feel the butt plug moving as she walked. In a way, it felt nice but she couldn't wait to get to Jim's cabin to get it out. She found it somewhat uncomfortable walking.