Band Camp
	by Captain Atom

	Steve parted his lips from Tricia's and gazed into her deep green
eyes. She smiled as he ran his hands up the sides of her face and down
through her long brown hair. Her open blouse exposed her firm breasts.
He set his hands on the cut-offs covering her hips and placed a soft
kiss on each of nipple as Tricia moaned with pleasure.
	Steve breathed in deep, the smell of sawdust mingling erotically
with the warm smell of Tricia's womanhood. He undid the button on her
shorts and paused at the zipper.
	"Yes," she whispered, "Yes please." She set her hands on the stool
behind her and leaned back, arching her hips outward. Steve slowly
pulled down her zipper and then slid the cut-offs down her long,
powerful legs. 
	Tricia lifted her bare ass up on the stool, kicking off her sandals
and shorts. She then brought her feet up to Steve's shorts, pulling them
and his underwear down with just a bit of trouble. She ran her toes up
and down his engorged cock. He closed his eyes for a moment and enjoyed
the sensation.
	After a minute, he grabbed her feet, forcing her to stop. He rubbed
her feet for a bit, then moved his hands up the side of her legs, moving
his hips right up next to her, setting his manhood up next to her cunt.
He leaned forward and kissed her full, their tongues intertwining like
they were one. He moved his cock up and down her cunt lips, feeling her
start to get moist and hot.
	He set his hands on her hips and broke off the kiss. "Ready?" he
asked her. "As ever," she replied. Steve slowly inserted his cock past
her lips into her hole as she closed her eyes, took a deep breath and
leaned her head back. He ran his hands up and down the sides of her
thighs and hips in rhythm with his thrusting.
	As her orgasm approached, Tricia firmly grasped the edges of the
stool. "Yes," she muttered softly under her breath. "Oh yes, yes, yes,"
with each thrust. For what seemed an eternity she struggled to keep
herself on the stool. Near the end of her convulsions, Steve burst in
several long spurts, sending his cum deep inside her.
	A few moments later, it was over. Steve placed a gentle kiss on her
lips as he pulled out of her. They heard the sound of clapping and
turned simultaneously toward the door of the work shed where the sound
was coming from.
	Standing in the now open doorway of the maintenance shed were two of
the kids from the band. In the moonlight Steve recognized Kevin, one of
the snare drummers he knew from his work with the percussion section.
The girl with him, Kyra, was a clarinetist.
	"God, that was beautiful," Kyra told them.
	Embarrassed, Steve and Tricia gathered up their clothes and tried to
quickly put them back on. It wouldn't do for the kids to see their
clinicians like this. "What are you two doing here?" Tricia asked.
"Shouldn't you be down at the dance?"
	"Apparently, we had the same idea as you two did." Kevin explained.
"Don't worry, we won't say anything about this to anyone. However, we
could use a little privacy..."
	Steve halted for a second. "Oh, uh, sure." He grabbed Tricia's hand.
"Let's leave these kids to their fun." Tricia broke her hand free and
finished buttoning her blouse. She then grabbed Steve's hand again, led
him out through the door and closed it behind them with a "bye!"
	Hand in hand, Steve and Tricia crossed the dirt road to the field
which served as a practice field during the day for the band. They sat
down in the dew wetted grass, turned to look at each other, and started
to laugh.
	"I cannot believe that," Steve said.
	"Me either," Tricia replied. "Do you think that the clinicians were
doing this kind of stuff when we were coming here to band camp?"
	"I wonder..." Steve laid back on the grass and looked towards the
sky. Tricia bent over him and placed a soft, lingering kiss on his lips.
"Mmmm, what was that for?" he asked her.
	"For pleasing me so well." She took Steve's hand into hers and
leaned back to join him in gazing at the stars. It was a clear night and
out here in the country many stars were visible. After a while of quiet,
a notion came to Tricia. "I want one," she said.
	"Want one what?"
	"A star."
	"Sure, anything you want. Which one?"
	"I don't know. There's so many, and they're all beautiful."
	It was still shortly after sundown, so Steve looked over to the
western horizon and spotted the object he was looking for. "How about
that one?" he asked as he pointed in its direction.
	"Which one?"
	"The bright one, over there."
	Besides the moon, it was the brightest object in the sky. It took
Tricia's breath away. "It's perfect," she told him. "What's its name?"
	"That's the planet Venus."
	"Venus, as in the love goddess?"
	"Yep. Reminds me of you."
	"Oh, you smooth talking devil." Tricia rolled herself over onto
Steve, putting her legs outside of his and holding herself up with her
arms so that her chest lightly pressed against him. As she began
nuzzling his neck, he reached up and gently massaged her ass.
	"God, but you're terrific," he told her.
	Before she could respond, they heard Kyra issue a high pitched
squeal of ecstasy from the woodshed, followed by several shorter ones. A
smile came to Tricia's lips as she and Steve burst out giggling again.
The moment ruined, she rolled back off of him and sat up. "Someone's
going to have to teach that girl to be a little quieter," she remarked.
	Steve stood up all the way and helped pull Tricia upright. He put
his arms around her and kissed her lingeringly. "At least we know that
they're having a good time. Come on, let's go down to that dance."
	Hand in hand they made their way down past the cabins to the lodge
where the kids were holding their dance. They decided to just hang
around outside and not go in. A slow set was just starting as they got
there.
	"Shall we?" Tricia asked as she moved up close to Steve. She put her
arms up over his shoulders and linked her hands as they began swaying to
the music. He rested his hands on her ass and drew small circles with
his fingers as he gazed into her eyes. She moved in and kissed his
waiting mouth ­ since they were about the same height she didn't have to
reach up very high. As their kiss intensified she pressed her body tight
up against his. She felt his hardening cock through their shorts as he
used his leverage on her ass to push their crotches together. Lost in
ecstasy, they didn't notice the group of kids coming out of the lodge.
	"All right Steve! Way to go!" one of the boys cried. Steve and
Tricia quickly broke their embrace and looked over at the group, which
consisted of various members of the drumline. "Hey, don't stop on our
account!" They walked away towards the cabins, laughing and carrying on.
	"I guess we should say goodnight, huh?" Steve queried.
	"I'll see you tomorrow," she assured him. She gently gave him a
goodnight kiss before walking back to her cabin.