The seething passions that lurk within many individuals are often hidden beneath a veneer of normalcy, exposed only under extremely tempting conditions.
The woman who, after a few drinks at a party, takes on all comers, male and female alike. The man who, during a strip show at a stag party, climbs up on stage with the girl and performs with her in front of his friends. The couple who surreptitiously joins the neighborhood mate swappers.
Sandy is one of these outwardly normal people. But when she begins a new job, she also discovers depths of depravity she previously would never have considered herself capable of. And so she tries at first to deny her real self, seeking refuge behind other facades, but ultimately failing.
HORNY CAMP COUNSELOR -a fictional story about a society that refuses to face many of its real problems.
-The Publisher
CHAPTER ONE
"You realize that many young girls such as yourself are being considered for such a well paying position?" asked Mr. Reinhardt. The man sat back in the big swivel chair, eyeing the beautiful blonde girl sitting nervously in front of his massive oak desk.
He liked what he saw.
Her blonde hair was tastefully done so that it fell in honey blonde waves on either side of the perfectly formed face. The vivid blue eyes were wide with innocence.
He almost laughed out loud. She might appear innocent, but any girl with tits as huge as hers and wearing such a revealing blouse couldn't be that naive.
She probably put out for every guy around. And she could have them all stepping on their tongues, too.
Mr. Reinhardt smiled a little more broadly when he saw her uncomfortably shift in her chair. He saw a smoky flash of her nylons all the way up to her crotch. That smooth, firm thigh turned him on in a big way. He wouldn't mind sinking his prick all the way up into her nice, young, tight cunt.
He guessed she might be hot for him. He felt his crotch begin to burn with desire. The way his pants were tented and his cock felt like turning cartwheels told him that he'd have to get something off this girl and soon or he might have a very childish accident and cream in his pants.
She smoothed out non-existent wrinkles in her skirt while he continued to admire the thrust of her tits and the trimness of her waist. He wondered if he could put both his hands around her waist and touch the fingers.
Probably. She was a trim, lithe, supple bitch.
"I know that Camp Wildwood's everyone's favorite," the girl said in a nervous voice. "But I do so want to work there. You've seen my file. I'm qualified to be a counselor."
"Yes, I agree." He smiled at her sudden brightening. "But there are many girls older than you you're only nineteen, I see many girls older who have better qualifications. Or at least, the same qualifications."
"Age can't be everything," she said.
"You're right. But I need some little item that makes me more willing to hire you than one of them. You understand how it is, I'm sure."
He moved around the desk and perched his ass on one corner. He could look down her cleavage from this vantage point. He almost came like some teenaged kid getting his first piece of ass. But God, what a pair of knockers!
He was almost panting as he stared down at the white expanse of titflesh threatening to spill from her tight blouse. He saw that she wasn't wearing a bra. The way her nipples protruded and caused a star of wrinkles to surge outward made him want to bend forward and rip her blouse open. He had to get those tits into his mouth, so he could suck on them!
"What sort of...thing?" she asked, her eyes downcast.
He swallowed hard. He didn't give a flying fuck who he hired for the rundown summer camp in the mountains. He wanted nothing but the maximum return for the least amount of money spent. But the job of managing the camp had its moments like right now.
He reached out, his hand cupping one of the firmly formed cones of tit. He squeezed lightly, feeling the resilient flesh spring back the instant he released the pressure.
"I think you know."
"I'm not that kind of a girl."
"You're not the kind of a girl who'll ever get ahead in the world, either," he snapped. "It's rough out in the real world. You got to take your chances when they're offered or you'll never get ahead. What's it going to be? Do you want the job or not?"
His hands cupped her tits again and pushed upward on them, causing the snowy flesh to bulge and come tumbling from the neckline to the blouse. The girl gasped but didn't move away. He took this to mean that she was going to let him fuck her.
"That's better," he said, dropping to his knees and burying his face in the deep canyon between her tits. He licked and sucked at the flesh until he was panting harshly.
Sandy Douglas leaned back in the chair and moaned softly as she felt his superheated breath caressing her tender titflesh. She didn't want to let this lewd, lecherous man fondle her tits. Most of all she didn't want him sucking on her ruddy nipples like he was doing.
But she needed the job desperately. Without it, she wouldn't have a dime in the world, and she wasn't about to go back home begging to her parents. They didn't give her any credit at all for being a mature woman. And if this was what it took to get the job, she would just have to put up with it.
"Mr. Reinhardt, please," she moaned, not able to control the feelings of desire blossoming in her own body. She felt her passion rising and panicked.
Thrashing around, she got away from his questing tongue. He had started out safely enough, only licking her growing nipples. They had popped up hard and throbbing. She knew the symptoms and hated herself for responding to the man's crude overtures.
"Do you want the friggin' job or not?" he demanded.
"Yes!"
"Then suck my cock, dammit! I want to feel those lips of yours all over my cock."
He stood and ran his zipper down with a metallic hissing noise that sounded like the world coming to an end for Sandy. She gazed in wide eyed apprehension at the huge prick that tumbled out, eager and ready. "S-suck it?"
"Suck on it. Give me head a blowjob. Whatever you kids call it now. I want your sweet lips on my cock. I want you sucking on it. Now do it or get the hell out of my office and quit wasting my time."
She didn't know what to do. She had lost the top button on her blouse and couldn't manage to get her boobs stuffed back in so they would stay. Every move she made caused her tits to swing free and bobble around in front of her chest. The sight of her rigid nipples betrayed her. And if the man had explored her lush young body further, he would have found her pussy drooling obscenely.
Uncomfortably, she moved so that she wasn't sitting on the leather chair any longer. At least this way, all the juices boiling out of her young cunt wouldn't soak her dress. They would leak out from between her excited cuntlips and run down the in sides of her thighs.
Sandy didn't know if this was worse or not. It aroused her more than she had ever been turned on before. She hadn't had much experience with men; she was still a virgin. All through high school she'd studied hard. The boys hadn't stopped trying to get into her pants. She hadn't understood their single minded needs, and this had frightened her.
She had avoided them and hadn't really had any girlfriends, either. She couldn't understand why the girls all talked so reverently about getting fucked. It scared her just thinking about it.
And it scared her when she realized she might get fucked right here in this office if she wanted the job.
"If I g-give you the b-blowjob," she stammered, "will you give me the job."
"Yes, yes," the man said impatiently, his prick paining him. "You give me head and I give you the job as counselor. So suck, damn you, suck!"
She moved forward, her tits rubbing up against the man's pants. The feel turned her on even more. She shuddered with the ill suppressed desires ravaging her untried body. She could get the job without losing her virginity. She didn't know why her cherry was so important to her, but she didn't want to lose it to a man like Mr. Reinhardt.
But sucking on his cock hardly seemed better to her.
"Suck now! Do it, damn you!"
Her trembling lips neared the tip of his prick. She had never seen a man's cock this close up before. The sight of this huge pillar of cockflesh startled her. The pulsing purpled crown seemed almost too large for her to get into her mouth. She hesitated, but the man didn't.
His hips rammed forward, sending the cock into her wet warm mouth. She almost gagged. But there was something about the taste of the prick that turned her on in ways she didn't understand. Everything about sucking this cock was filled with odd contradictions for the young girl.
She hated the idea of being forced to suck him off just to get the job. But the idea that this mature man found her attractive excited her. She hated the idea of him shoving his prick into her mouth, but the actual deed was much more enjoyable than she'd thought it would be.
Her tongue swirled around the bottom of his cock. She felt the flesh trembling with lust. This turned her on even more. She was building up the sexual lusts in the man's body! And she didn't have anywhere near the experience of some of the the girls she'd gone to high school with. The idea that she instinctively knew the right way to give head gave her confidence.
Her tongue surged along the bottom of the man's prick. She found the tiny flap of flesh dangling just under the cleft head and teased it lightly. The roughness of her tongue was applied lovingly to the sides of his shaft and when she tried to get her tongue down his piss slit, she thought he would explode.
"Goddamn, you know how to give head, girl! Keep going! I love the way you use that tongue of yours!"
She began to suck, still rolling her tongue around the rim of the man's hooded cockhead. Her cheeks went hollow, and the man's hips began to make unsteady thrusting motions.
She tightened her lips around his cock as he began face fucking her. She loved the feel of his cockflesh between her lips. The friction burned and made her come even more alive. She panted heavily, her tits rising and falling. She felt the excited blood pumping hard into her boobs, expanding them, making them feel like over inflated balloons. She thought they would explode at any instant.
And her nipples! They were like valves on a pressure cooker. She was building up sexual steam inside and would need a release soon. The way her cunt gushed its fuck fluids was positively obscene. Her panties were drenched and her nylons were quickly becoming matted to her fleshy thighs.
"Atta girl...keep sucking. God, that mouth of yours is a classic. One in a million. I knew I picked the right chick."
The musky scent of his prick made her increase the pressure of her mouth. She sucked until she was about ready to pass out from lack of air. But she couldn't stop now. She felt the stirrings of incredible lust within her cunt. She was tighter than a drum and needed release ,but how?
This was all a sexual wilderness for her. The girl's inexperience with men had also made her inexperienced in knowing what she felt.
The taste of a bitter drop of pre-cum beading at the man's cocktip caused her to pull away from his crotch for a moment. The sight of her saliva all over his throbbing cock did something to her she couldn't put into words. She felt true lust for the first time in her young life.
Before the man could protest that his cock was getting cold from being out of her mouth, she dived back down on it. The thick spike of cock rammed into her mouth. She tried to deep-throat him but failed. She was no Linda Lovelace and didn't have the experience in swallowing a man's prick.
But the attempt made his cock jerk and twitch with doubled desire. The vague thrustings of the man's hips became full, smooth, long strokes. He fucked hard into her face, each stroke more demanding than the last.
She took every single one. Her tongue was pressed hotly against the very tip to provided resistance to the incoming cock. And she tensed her lips and sucked hard to keep the prick from leaving the dank confines of her mouth. She wanted that cock buried in her face. She wanted it!
His heated prick moved faster and faster. She tasted another one of the drops of pre-cum, not knowing what to expect. And then came the white hot surge of his jism.
The first spurt arched into her mouth and spattered against her tonsils. She immediately began to press her tongue onto the fountaining prick because of the taste. The salty, tangy cum made her mouth water. She couldn't get enough of it.
Think of what she'd been missing for years! she cursed herself silently as she sucked harder and harder. She wanted to milk every single drop of cum from the man's balls.
But there wasn't enough to satisfy her greedy longing. All too soon, his cock went limp and dribbled from her mouth. She licked a tiny droplet of jism beading on her chin, licking her lips and smiled up at Mr. Reinhardt.
The man was red in the face and panting. He tucked his prick back into his pants and said, "You got the job. Now get out of here. I got a half dozen other chicks to interview this afternoon."
Silently she left his office, exulting in her job but beginning to feel guilty about the way she'd landed it. By the time she'd left the building, her old morals had come crashing down in a heavy pile of guilt.
CHAPTER TWO
Sandy walked around in a daze. She could hardly believe she had made it all the way up to Camp Wildwood. The forest stretched out to the crest of a nearby mountain, and a lake gleamed brightly in the strong sunlight. She put down her bag and simply inhaled the fresh air.
It was invigorating after spending so much time in the city. No car exhaust, no sounds of too many people pushing each other on their way to jobs that bored them to death. This was the life for her!
"Well, well," came a husky voice, "if you're part of the staff, we are certainly improving our image a hell of a lot!"
Sandy turned to see a tall man, dark haired and in his early twenties, openly admiring her. He smiled, and she hesitantly returned it. She had seen his type before macho, out to fuck anything in skirts.
"How do you do?" she said politely.
"Quite well, now that you're here. I'm Lew Morris, the tennis instructor. I don't dare hope you're going to be my assistant, do I?"
"I don't know yet," Sandy answered truthfully.
She hadn't even realized that the camp needed a tennis assistant. She had been told she would be counseling teenagers, kids just a single year younger than she was in some cases.
"I'll put in a good word for you ... if you can play tennis. Can you?"
"I'm fair," she said. "I never had enough time to get really good."
"Maybe not in tennis, but you sure got good in other things," he said, admiring her trim figure her outthrust tits and the tight short shorts she wore.
Sandy began to feel self-conscious under the man's lustful gaze. She wished she hadn't worn that tight blouse and shorts. Her naked legs seemed to attract the man's attention as surely as did the ample bulge of her boobs. "I'd better check in."
"I'll show you," he said quickly, picking up her bag and heading off toward the main building. She didn't have a chance to complain.
As she trailed along, she had to admire the way the man's tight ass moved in a muscular rolling motion. He was heavily muscled and handsome, too, but she couldn't see herself falling for him. Not with that super-confident air of his and the sureness that she'd jump right into bed with him simply because he was so macho.
"Thanks," she said, rescuing her bag. "I can take it from here."
"I'm sure you can. What say we both take it from here later on? In my cabin, it's the one closest to the lake."
"I'm sure I could tell which one it was by the well worn footpath," she said haughtily. "I'm sure every female in the camp has walked down that path at one time or another."
"You pegged me right off, didn't you?" he said, his grin widening. "But that just means you're going to get a quality fucking. Best this side of the mountains. And what you enjoy, I'll enjoy, too. See you around eight."
"Don't hold your breath," she snapped.
"For you, I just might," he said, then swung off, moving in that damnably attractive, almost seductive manner of a trained athlete.
Sandy checked in with the management, got her cabin assignment and was told she had nothing to do for the rest of the day but acquaint herself with the camp and its layout. Most of the campers wouldn't arrive until the next day, although many had begun arriving. She quickly stowed her bags in her cabin and began studying the camp.
For all its rundown facilities, Sandy thought it was about the greatest place ever. She had a job and that would show her folks she was a woman of the world, able to support herself without their help.
She found herself standing and staring at the empty tennis courts, almost wishing Lew was out there playing. She wanted to see how good the man actually was. While she hadn't lied to him, she hadn't told the complete truth, either. She was an excellent tennis player, having been on her high school team and winning the city doubles championship with one of her few good friends.
Idly, not knowing where her feet took her, she walked away from the tennis courts and started down to the lake. She noticed the cabins weren't as close together, and stands of trees separated them as she neared the shoreline.
One cabin was secluded and set off in a little forest of its own. She could barely make out the wood walls and the sloping roof. On impulse, she walked up the winding dirt path to the cabin.
And stopped dead in her tracks.
The sounds coming from the cabin were unmistakable. She started to turn and let the couple inside fucking their brains out alone, but something prompted her to explore further. She knew it was wrong. People were entitled to their privacy. This might be the cabin of a married couple. After all, she hadn't met a quarter of the staff at Camp Wildwood yet.
She went closer and heard the sex blurred voice of a young girl crying out, "Oh, Lew...Lew, darling! You're so big in me. Fuck me good. I want to come like I never have before!"
Lew!
This was Lew Morris' cabin and he was fucking one of the teenaged campers. Anger flared irrationally in Sandy, and she went up the steps to stop this indecent behavior at once. It was one thing if he propositioned her, but she was nineteen and able to make a decision whether or not she wanted to go to bed with the man ,but to seduce an innocent young girl coming to the camp for a short vacation was something else again!
Sandy stopped when she could see in the window of the cabin. On the floor of the cabin, in front of the fireplace, Lew's powerful body moved with sinuous grace as he drove his prick repeatedly into the girl's gushing cunt. Sandy couldn't find anything innocent about the lustful look on the young girl's face. She wanted the man fucking her. This wasn't rape; this wasn't a case of the man making the girl do something she didn't want. Her legs so wantonly spread, the lascivious grin on her face, her lustful eyes, everything about the fucking told Sandy that the girl wanted that cock right where it was ramming hard and fast up her juicy cunt.
"Damnation, Dawn, you got the tightest, hottest pussy I ever fucked! I love the way you squeeze down on my cock like that. Do it again!"
"Anything, Lew darling. I just love you, too. Just keep that marvelous fucker inside me. I need it where I can feel it!"
Her hips came up off the floor and slammed her cunt hard onto the man's cock. They both rocked with the impact of her lust, but the man kept fucking.
Sandy felt a pang of guilt spying like this, but she couldn't turn around and leave. She felt as if she had become rooted to the spot. And worse, she felt her pussy beginning to respond to the fucking.
She'd never fucked like that not once in her life. It seemed depraved to her, lewd and awful, to actually have a man shoving his cock all the way into her body like that. It must be humiliating!
But Dawn didn't seem the least bit humiliated. If anything, she was turned on to the point where she couldn't control her body any longer. She moaned and thrashed around on the thick spike buried so far up her cunt. Her light brown hair floated out from her head and seemed to catch the light in a halo. She bit down hard on her lower lip as she screamed out her climax.
Sandy was embarrassed to watch and embarrassed at the way her own cunt was starting to respond. It begged for cock. It drooled for the length of cockflesh driving so powerfully in and out of that teenager's eager cunt. That girl was getting what Sandy, herself, desired the most.
But she couldn't admit she wanted to get laid. That would be denying her entire moral upbringing. Fucking outside of marriage was wrong. That was why she was about the only virgin in her entire high school class. That was why she didn't have any boyfriends throughout her high school days. They had all wanted one thing to get into her pants.
She had turned them down. But now she saw what she had been missing. It was totally wrong for her to spy on Lew and Dawn, and Sandy had to rationalize her behavior. She was a counselor, entrusted with the safety and well being of all campers. She had to know what was going on. After they had finished their ardent fucking, she would talk to both Dawn and Lew. She would tell them how wrong it was to fuck like that.
But she couldn't get it straight in her own mind why it was wrong. They were both enjoying it. The sight of the young girl responding so forcefully to the man's fucking prick made her wonder for a moment if there was anything at all wrong. They were both enjoying it and neither had duped the other into this. They wanted physical enjoyment and nothing else.
Sandy had to admit both were achieving that.
"Ummmmm, Lew...your cock! My cunt has to stretch to take it. Fuck me good!"
Where had such a young girl learned to talk like that? Sandy would definitely have to speak to her about such language.
"Tell me what you want, Dawn. Tell me every little detail. Where do you want my pecker? Tell me!"
"Oh...oh! Ram it into my juicy cunt. I want that prick of yours fucking my hot cunt. Fuck me hard! Rip me apart with it, Lew darling. Fuck me good!"
The young girl came again. She tensed all over and her young, taut body strained to get the most cock possible. Lew bent double and started licking and sucking the girl's erect nipples. It caused her to come again.
To her surprise, Sandy found her own nipples standing up to attention. Her upturned tits were throbbing as she watched the two of them fucking like rabbits. She reached under her thin T-shirt and ran her fingers under the bra she wore. The flesh of her snowy white tits was hot to the touch.
She wiggled her fingers up until they brushed over the aroused nubbins of her nipples. She almost came. The lightning surge of desire in her body scared her. She had never felt anything this intense before. She had never masturbated ,it was wrong. It would cause her eternal soul to burn forever in hell.
But she couldn't stop her hands from seeking out the divine triangle of her cunt. She pressed her fingers into the thick mat of her pussy mound, feeling the dampness leaking from her cunt. Her mound was drenched with her fuck fluids. She had to stop that flood. Her fingers worked lower until they slid easily along the edges of her blue tinged cuntlips.
The feelings in her body took total control. She knew it was wrong, but there wasn't any way she could stop. She had to drive her finger all the way into her quivering cunt.
Somehow, the insertion of that finger didn't make the uncomfortably anxious feelings go away. If anything, Sandy became even hornier. All her life she had thought that such feelings were dirty and lewd, not to be felt by respectable young ladies. She had denied that she felt lust for a man. And now all that dammed up feeling came rushing out.
Weakly she leaned against the wall of the cabin and stared at the man so avidly fucking the young girl. Sandy knew that it could have been her in there, legs spread wide and pussy trembling at the touch of Lew's prick. She would have been experiencing the pleasure Dawn obviously was. But she'd been chicken. She hadn't thought it was a nice thing to do.
And it wasn't!
Her mind kept returning to how awful it was. All men wanted to do was fuck. But the sight of what was happening inside made her wonder if that was so bad. After all, she should get something out of it, too.
She could have been receiving all the pleasure she could handle. But she had turned Lew down.
The obscene squishing noises as the man slammed his cock repeatedly into the girl's damp, clinging cunt made Sandy gasp for air. She could almost imagine that cock fucking her cunt. Her finger wiggled in the tight confines of her own pussy. She smeared her thick fuck juices all over her cuntlips, then played with her clit. The tiny little spire of erectile flesh tingled to her touch.
And then she came. She bit her lower lip to keep from calling out not that the fucking pair inside would have heard her. They were too locked up in the throes of their own passion to notice anything less than a full fledged earthquake shaking the cabin walls.
"Shit, baby, you're trying to milk my cock, aren't you? I can feel those cuntwalls gripping down hard all around me. This is the way I like to fuck!"
"Like this?" moaned Dawn, her legs snapping out straight on either side of the man's body.
The action shot her hips down powerfully onto the spike of his prick, burying it a good inch deeper than it was.
The look of stark delight on the man's face got to the spying Sandy. She wanted Lew to look like that fucking her. She did!
Then reality returned to her. She wasn't inside fucking him. A girl three or four years younger was. And Dawn obviously knew the score. She knew all the right moves to get them both off in a big way. Fucking wasn't something new and excitingly different for her. Exciting, yes; different, not from the way she moved those hips and corkscrewed her cunt onto the man's prick.
Sandy sobbed quietly outside, frustrated and horny at the same time. She didn't want to watch any more of the fucking. She didn't want to see Dawn's ankles lock behind Lew's powerful waist. The young girl pulled her cunt up to the man's crotch every time he slammed forward. They were fucking together, their bodies moving in the age old rhythm that Sandy unconsciously recognized.
Her finger began duplicating that motion. It wasn't a big swollen prick, but it was better than nothing. She finger fucked her twat until she was panting harshly, her tits rising and falling faster and faster under the thin T-shirt she wore.
As she felt the lightning stabs of approaching orgasm, she moved her other hand up under her bra and tweaked down hard on one of the rigid nipples. The pang of white hot desire that lanced into her chest merged with the lust boiling up from her finger fucked cunt. They merged and she got off her first come.
The intensity of the feelings appalled her. She felt her entire body go rigid, and she was positive she had damaged herself for ever. The ice and iron grip of her orgasm shook her and rattled her teeth. Panting she dropped to her knees and bent forward to catch her breath. She felt the hot flush in her shoulders and neck and her body trembled like a leaf in a high wind. She would have thought she was coming down with the flu if she hadn't known better.
Sandy pulled herself around so she could look into the window again and spy on the fucking twosome. She got an even better look at what was happening. She could see Lew's monstrous prick parting the young teenager's delicately scalloped inner cuntlips before rushing all the way up her pussy. The girl's ass came up off the floor, and the cunt oils leaked out around the plug of the man's cock. They smashed their bodies together passionately until the girl squealed and came again.
Sandy immediately noticed the difference in the way the man was fucking. His once long, smooth strokes turned ragged and jerky. He fucked deep and fast, losing all his rhythm. Then he grunted and his prick bucked hard in the soft, clinging berth of the girl's cunt.
She guessed he was coming, too. She didn't really know all that much about what was actually happening. But it excited her. She could see and hear and even smell everything. Her own cunt convulsed and throbbed and she came one last time.
By the time she had blinked her eyes clear of the sex fog blurring them, she saw Lew's prick dribble from the churning cunt. A tiny flood of white jizz followed. She got up to leave, not wanting to be caught.
The last thing Sandy saw was Dawn's mouth closing around the flaccid length of Lew's prick, the girl's tongue licking and stroking all over the limp fucker. She shuddered at such perversion.
But she couldn't deny the ache inside her own body.
CHAPTER THREE
Sandy felt uncomfortable around the camp. It seemed to her that all the men were knocking off a piece of ass. Even the teenaged boys seemed to be caught up in the quest for more and more cunt. And the teenaged girls didn't do a damn thing to discourage them. If anything, they flaunted their perky asses and shoved their tits out in the most obscene manner possible as if they actually wanted to get fucked. That thought hit Sandy hard. She couldn't deny that was what was happening. She'd always thought of sex as being something a little dirty, done behind locked doors with the blinds drawn and the lights out. It was something to be furtive about.
No one at Camp Wildwood was the least bit furtive especially Lew Morris. He was blatant about wanting to fuck her.
"Hey, Sandy...here!" he called to her.
She didn't want to speak to him, not after watching him fucking Dawn, but she couldn't think up a good reason to turn him down. It was her own fault she felt guilty about spying on him. He didn't even know about it.
And if he did know, he probably wouldn't care. He might even get a big laugh out of it. She thought Lew responded in ways too odd to mention.
"What is it, Lew? I'm busy. We've got a nature hike scheduled in an hour."
"I know. I'm going with you. They said they wanted at least two of us to keep the wild animals in line."
"That's like putting the wolf in charge of the sheep," she muttered under her breath. Louder, to Lew, she said, "Have you been on one of these nature hikes before? What do they really want us to do?"
"Mostly keep the kids in the general vicinity. They're going to sneak into the bushes to screw, but that's okay as long as they don't do it in the poison ivy. We're supposed to point out that kind of danger to them so they won't itch the rest of the week."
She ignored his blatantly sexual ideas about what would happen on the hike. As long as she was in charge, nothing of the sort would occur. She wouldn't let those young teenagers go out and fuck not a one of them.
"Say, if you're not doing anything for the next hour or so, why don't we go off and find a nice spot so we can tell the kids first hand about the best spots to fuck?"
"You, sir, are crude. I'm busy." She turned and stamped off, angry.
But what worried her the most was that she wasn't angry at Lew as much as she was mad at herself. She was letting the knowledge she'd seen him fucking Dawn get to her. He couldn't know she'd watched. And yet, she was positive her guilt was written all over her face.
What was worse was her own behavior. She should have walked off and not watched. She should never have actually finger fucked her pussy or played with her nipples. She had watched a live action, triple X-rated sex show and gotten off on it. That bothered her more than anything else anything, that is, except the gnawing hunger in her cunt.
She walked around Camp Wildwood in her tight shorts and thin T-shirt, acutely aware of how attractive she was. She was only a year or two older than some of them. And when her pussy felt so hollow, she wasn't sure if she had the will power to turn anyone down if he openly propositioned her.
"Hey, Sandy," called out one youth.
"Yes, Hank?"
"Can I talk to you for a second? Before the hike?"
"Sure, Hank," she said, looking the youth over.
He was well muscled, the kind of teenager she had avoided like the plague when she'd been in high school. She felt a little more superior to him now more mature, better able to handle anything he said or did. Or so she thought.
"Sandy, you're an attractive chick, the foxiest around here and you turn me on in a big way. What say you and I go somewhere and get it on? You know, fuck a bit before the hike."
"You lay it on the line, don't you?" she said stonily.
"I'll lay you on the line or anywhere you want," he replied brightly. "No!"
She turned and walked off on Hank just as she'd done on Lew. This was getting to be a regular thing with her, but so was the aching, hollow feeling in her cunt. She wished it would go away. Before, whenever she got to feeling this way, she would take a cold shower. Whether that would work or not, she didn't have time to find out. She was responsible for fifteen of the teenagers on an overnight hike up into the mountains.
She and Lew were responsible, that is.
They hiked into the foothills for two hours before she called a break for lunch. They ate from prepared sack lunches and lounged around in the shade of the trees, resting for the climb still to come. She eyed the lovely peaks capped with snow and wondered if such peace and quiet could be had on a year round basis. She wouldn't mind living up here in the mountains. The wind blew through the treetops and whistled softly. That was the only sound reaching her ears ,no jets, no cars, nothing man made.
Nothing except low moans coming from uphill. She turned and searched the landscape, trying to find the source of those moans. She failed. On impulse, Sandy heaved herself to her feet and walked along the trail a few hundred feet. The sounds got louder and she instantly recognized them. She had heard them before in Lew's cabin, when he and Dawn had fucked.
Again Sandy was torn with desire to spy and a desire to leave them alone. But the lust building up inside her body forced her into the bushes to peer through the tangled branches at Hank and one of the girls. She sucked in her breath when she saw what was going on.
The girl was going down on Hank.
The youth tossed his head back like a young stallion and cried out, "Dammit, Maria, you give the best head of any chick I ever found!"
The girl smiled around the thick cock stuffed into her mouth. Sandy felt her own cunt churning at the sight. She knew what it was like to suck a man's prick. She'd been forced to do it to get this job. But Maria wasn't being forced. She was giving Hank this blowjob because she enjoyed it.
The red haired girl's vivid green eyes sparkled and danced with glee at the idea of sucking Hank off. But she wanted more than for the teenager to come in her mouth. She wanted his cock hard enough to fuck her. The way her cunt boiled and churned with desire, she would take a lot of fucking to satisfy her raging youthful needs.
She began bobbing her head up and down on his prick, face fucking herself, licking and sucking at the same time to make that heavy pillar of cockflesh dance to a faster and faster beat. She felt his heart hammering away and did her best to increase her mouth action.
Her tongue whirled around the head of his cock, dipped into the piss slit, then worried the triangular flap of flesh dangling under the cleft head. She knew all the tricks for getting a guy off, and she used them. She wanted Hank so damn hot he couldn't possibly refuse her when she begged him to fuck her.
"Ummmm, God, Maria, your mouth is like a goddamn vacuum cleaner! You're gonna pull my guts out through the end of my cock."
The red haired girl pulled back and smiled up wickedly at Hank. "I don't want to suck your guts out. I don't want your come in my mouth, either. I want to feel it in my cunt!"
"Shit!" was all Hank could say as he watched Maria fall back to the ground and lift her legs wantonly.
"I'm hot for your cock, Hank. I want you inside me, fucking me. Do it to me!"
Sandy watched in fascination as the young couple fumbled to get Maria's jeans pulled down. All the while, Hank's prick bounced around, jerking and twitching with desire. As soon as they'd stripped the tight jeans off the girl's slender legs, she lay back and lifted her legs again, spreading them so that the youth could see the wetness on her cunt-bush.
"I want you now, Hank. Fuck me!"
He dropped into the V of her legs and momentarily hid what was going on from Sandy's eager gaze. She felt the irritating lust inside her welling up. Her own cunt oils were leaking out and making her uncomfortable.
How she envied Maria! The red haired girl didn't have any inhibitions about asking Hank for what she wanted most.
Sandy could never do that. She would get tongue tied and embarrassed. To just ask for cock , it seemed like a gift given by the gods. Hank had wanted her and she had turned him down. Now he was shoving his big prick balls deep up the eager teenager's pussy.
"Oh...oh!" cried Maria, her entire body shivering as if from a fever. "I feel it! I feel your huge prick. It. . . it's so big you're gonna rip me apart!"
"Ungh!" grunted Hank, moving into a better position. "You're just so fucking tight around my cock. Feels like I shoved my prick into a glove or something."
"Fuck me!"
The youth's hips began to swing easily, almost gently. Sandy wanted to cry out, to root him on, but she held her tongue. She didn't want them to know she was spying on them. She should really stop them from doing this terrible thing, but she couldn't. She was weak, unfaithful to her own moral standards. Two people not married shouldn't fuck, she believed, and here she was in a position of authority and she was rooted to the spot. No matter how she tried, she couldn't get up the nerve to stop them from fucking.
They obviously enjoyed it. What had she been missing for so long? All the younger girls seemed to know. She wondered if she could ever get up the nerve to ask one of them. Dawn had gone after Lew's prick and had gotten it fucked all the way up her pussy. Now Maria lovely, slender red haired Maria was spreading wide and wanton for Hank.
What was she missing?
Sandy felt wetness all over her hand. Guiltily she looked down and saw that her own hand had been stroking her cunt. She wanted to stop, but her jeans were already soaked through. She opened the front and felt cool air breezing across her excited pussy. She shuddered and ran her fingers into the damp tangle of her pussy mound. Her crinkly cunt fur excited her as much as the sight of the two fucking just a few feet away.
Her fingers pushed through the fleecy down and found the tiny spire of her clit poking up from its sheath of protective flesh. The sensitive little organ throbbed with need. She should have a man stroking it or sucking on it or rubbing his prick over the tip.
The thought of Hank's cock dueling with her little clit made her come. The sexual tensions inside her had been mounting to the breaking point for some time, but she was too inexperienced to realize it.
"I...aieeee!" she moaned, biting her lower lip to keep from crying too loudly. She didn't want to disturb the fucking couple. They were her source of inspiration. She had to spy on them to get off.
Hank's hairy ass moved with the rhythm and strength of a fucking machine. He drove his prick smoothly into the flaps of Maria's red furred cunt. Sandy could actually see the purpled knob on the end of his cock touch her cuntlips, pause and then sink out of sight into her humid pussy tunnel.
Sandy thrilled at the sight of the moist red pussy fur all around Hank's hard driving prick. The way he shoved his prick so forcefully into the young girl's cunt told of confidence and skill. His balls slapped at her upturned white ass. Then he ground his crotch into her and reduced both of them to a moaning, crying mass of aroused flesh.
"Oh, Hank, Hank!" the girl cried out. "I love the way you're so huge inside me. I feel like a...a woman!"
"Goddamn, I feel like you're gonna burn me up! Never fucked a cunt this tight and hot before. Like a blast furnace. Don't know how you can be so tight!"
"Like this?"
The youth's entire body tensed. Sandy couldn't tell what had happened but she could guess. She had heard Dawn saying she could tense up her cuntwalls and clamp down firmly on a man's cock. She guessed Maria was showing Hank this little trick.
The youth went wild. He fucked with long, hard, devastating strokes. Sandy wondered why he didn't tear the teenager's cunt apart with those mighty thrusts. But Maria seemed to get off on the fucking now more than ever. She moaned and sobbed and reached up to grab at the back of Hank's head. Her fingers laced through his hair and she pulled his head down to hers.
An agile, eager tongue flashed out and licked the teenager's lips before parting them and diving into his mouth. He returned the open mouthed kiss with ardor.
Sandy watched every single instant of the act and felt everything inside her own body coming to a boil. She hated herself for spying like this, but she couldn't help it. She wanted to know what normal people did. The blonde hardly considered herself abnormal, but she had to frankly admit she had missed out on a lot. Maybe fucking wasn't such a sin, after all. Maybe it was a good thing. Dawn enjoyed the hell out of Lew's cock. Maria wanted even more of Hank's. She couldn't get enough. Even with the long hard prick fucking her twat, she wanted her mouth all over Hank's.
Sandy moaned softly and pressed her fingers into her own cunt. She felt the sudden flood of fuck juices as she came. She groaned louder and started finger fucking herself until she was lost in a delirium of desire. She stuffed a second finger into her virgin cunt and felt even hornier.
"Ummmm...oh!" she sobbed, keeping her eyes open so she could get even more turned on by the sight of Hank's prick driving into the softly yielding cunt of the teenaged girl.
Maria was only a couple years younger than Sandy, yet she was experiencing the best life had to offer. Sandy hated her and envied her at the same time. She wanted Hank's cock inside her own juicy pussy, but she didn't have the nerve to ask for it or to let him fuck her when he wanted. She was afraid, and she didn't know of what.
"Oh, Hank, I ... I can't take any more!" cried Maria. Then she shrieked and her entire body convulsed as if hit by an electrical current.
She ground her hips at the youth's crotch and her body shivered. Her eyes were tightly shut, and Sandy could see the torrents of cuntjuice leaking out around the thick plug of cock in her pussy. She was getting off on Hank's cock in a big way.
"Th-that's it for me, too!" grated Hank. "The way your cunt clamps down on me is milking my balls. I. . . oh, shit!"
He pumped fiercely into her softly yielding cunt. His prick blew apart like a stick of dynamite as he spewed out his jism into her pussy. She came again, which spurred the teenager on to fuck even harder. His prick stayed rigid in her pussy longer than he would have thought possible. But it went limp all too soon for either of them.
They collapsed into a pile of tangled arms and legs. Their naked bodies gleamed in the noonday sun.
Sandy had started to button up her jeans and sneak off when she felt hands cupping her asscheeks.
"What are you doing, spying on them like that?" came a gruff, dominant voice. She froze, cold fear clutching at her being.
CHAPTER FOUR
"I didn't mean to!" she blurted, trying to turn around and face whoever it was that had caught her. But strong hands on Tier ass kept her facing the couple just finishing up their frantic fucking.
"You did, too. Don't lie!"
"All right," Sandy said, dejected and more frightened than ever. "I did want to. I don't know what made me, though. It... it just happened."
"You're lying. You wanted to watch. You were getting horny watching and the sight of Hank and Maria fucking turned you on in a big way. Don't lie again. Tell me what you're feeling right now!"
The hands tightened even harder on her ass. She shuddered as the sensation raced through her body. Her cunt was still drooling out its oils and her clit throbbed hard and fast with every beat of her racing heart. Her nipples had hardened. She felt the hard nipples cresting each of her boobs pulsating in counter tempo to her heart. Every single part of her body responded to the sight she had just reveled in.
"I'm hot." Her voice was weak, almost nonexistent.
"You're more than that," came the damnably precise voice. "You're horny. Seeing those two kids fucking made your pussy all wet and quivery. You were finger fucking yourself, weren't you?"
"Yes, dammit!" she flared, twisting out of the grip on her ass. She spun to face her accuser, sure that she would be fired for what she had done. Sandy's mouth fell open when she saw the tall figure of Lew Morris standing there. He grinned broadly.
And she couldn't deny the size of the lump growing in his crotch.
"You were spying on them, too!" she cried, suddenly sure that this was precisely how she'd got caught. Lew had been watching Hank fuck the foxy redhead and he had seen her in the bushes, watching and getting hotter and hotter. He had circled around and grabbed her asscheeks and interrogated her.
"Sure," he said easily. "I was getting an eyeful when I happened to spot you. I figured that Hank could handle Maria okay. And why shouldn't we enjoy ourselves together ,just as they were doing?"
His hand went to his crotch. He ran his zipper down in one quick movement and let his prick come leaping out hot and red and eager for pussy.
"See?" he said. "It's all yours. Take it. Suck it if you want. But let me fuck you now. I know you're horny. Christ, I can smell your pussy!"
"I ... I can't," she said lamely.
She focused on his trembling cock, unable to leave for an instant. She wanted that pillar of hard hot flesh more than she'd wanted anything else in the world. But she couldn't simply lie back and kick her legs up in the air and tell him to fuck her.
She was afraid.
"Why not, Sandy? You're beautiful and I'm something of a stud. We can't go wrong together. We need each other more than ever right now. I'm not passing out any of that I'll love you forever shit, because we both know it's crap. But what's wrong with just enjoying a quick roll in the hay?"
"No, Lew, it's wrong. I just can't. You see," she said, trying to control her emotions and failing, "I've never done anything like that before."
"You're a virgin?" he said, laughing. "Hell, that's all right. We're all virgins once. But it's a curable perversion. Let me show you what fun it is not being a card carrying virgin."
He moved closer.
She couldn't take her eyes off that dancing, purple tipped cock. She wanted it. And if she didn't turn and run, she was going to lose her cherry.
His strong arms encircled her trim body and pulled her closer. She felt his long cock pressing hot and hard into her crotch. Her cunt almost exploded with lust. Even through the thick denim, she couldn't escape being aroused more and more by the nearness of that prick.
"Please, Lew, I'm not ready for that not yet!"
"You never will be at this rate. Look at yourself beautiful! Nineteen years old and afraid of men. What's wrong, baby? Someone try to rape you once?"
"No, nothing like that."
"Then it's about time you learned everything you need to know of the real world. No more fantasy stuff about knights in shining armor coming to carry you off on their white stallions. This is sweaty, dirty, cock into cunt stuff, and it's fun. Got that fun! You'll love it."
He lifted her chin and kissed her. Sandy vowed not to respond, but she instantly broke that promise. She melted in the man's strong arms, her body pressing against his. The ardor of that kiss mounted until she couldn't control herself any longer.
She moaned and shuddered and groaned. The girl didn't know if this was what it was like to come or not, but it was great.
"You're just getting warmed up," he said, as if reading her mind. "The best is yet to come."
His hands moved to her waist and quickly undid her jeans. He dropped to his knees, kissing and licking down the front of her T-shirt as he went. He skinned off her jeans and pulled off her white cotton panties, now drenched with the fluids pouring from her excited cunt.
"God, it's lovely! And virgin territory!" he cried.
He pressed his face into the fragrant forest of her pussy mound. His tongue worked the crinkly blonde bush into wet little spirals before he moved lower. He didn't even have to tell the girl to get her legs wider ,she spread them for him.
Her hands rested on the top of his head as his tongue moved into the once forbidden territory between her legs. She felt weak and rubbery, unable to stand much longer.
"Please, Lew...oh, it's so nice! But don't fuck me. I ... I want to stay a virgin. Is that possible?"
He looked up, his lips covered with her silvery fuck fluids. He grinned even more broadly and said, "Don't worry, darling. I'll take good care of you and leave that precious cherry of yours intact. You're going to have such pleasure, you won't be able to stand it, so brace yourself!"
He dived back to the girl's tender young cunt and thrust his tongue between the bloated flaps of her cuntlips. The flood of cunt oils drenched his tongue and ran down his chin. He sucked and licked and got as much into his mouth as he could. He loved the salty, slightly acrid taste of an aroused woman. And few women he had ever tongue fucked had been this turned on.
He rammed his pink darting tongue into her cunt, swirled it around, stroked her velvety cunt walls, then pulled it out. She panted and gasped. Her tender thighs crushed down powerfully on either side of his head, trying to hold it in place.
She moaned and quivered and slammed her cunt into his face. She had to have more of those delicious feelings. She had denied herself too long. She had to experience it all right now!
"Tongue fuck me good!" she cried out. "I don't give a good goddamn about anything else. I need your hard tongue fucking my pussy!"
"Listen to the virgin tell me what to do," he chided. "I'm the one who's supposed to be showing you what's what. And I'm going to. You're going to sample the full length of my cock and never lose that cherry of yours!"
She heard his words but barely understood them. She was lost in the wonderland of her own senses. She wanted him to fuck her; she wanted him to throw her to the ground and rape her. She didn't want to be responsible for missing all that wondrous cock all these years. And yet she was still afraid. If he raped her, she wouldn't be the one doing a thing. He would be doing it all.
Lew reached around her and cupped her asscheeks again. She moaned again as delightful sensations ripped through her loins. She bent forward slightly and thrust her asscheeks back into the man's palms. He squeezed, as if trying to rip those lovely half moons of ass-flesh from her body.
"Oh, sweet Jesus, it's more than I can take!" she sobbed. "Do it to me. Do it to my cunt!"
"No," he replied, "I won't. You didn't want me to fuck your cunt when you knew what you were saying, and I won't do it now that you're about half crazy with lust. But you're gonna get every single inch of my cock buried up your virgin body yet!"
She heard the words and didn't understand them. He wasn't going to pop her cherry, yet he was going to fuck her virgin body. The girl was about half out of her skull with desire because of that damnable tongue slithering all over her cuntlips. He worked forward and sucked on her clit until she was about to come, then worked back along the blue tinted edges of her pussy lips to her asshole.
He rammed his tongue all the way up her shitter. She came then, and it rattled her teeth. She had never thought it would be so wonderful!
"Your tongue!" she cried out. "It's up my asshole!"
"And that's not all that'll be fucking your bunghole," he said, moving around behind the young girl. "I'm going to ram my cock all the way up into that back door of yours. You're going to get fucked without having to lose your damn cherry!"
"M-my ass?" she said weakly. "You can't do it!"
"Hell I can't!"
And he showed her how easy it actually was. His hips levered forward, sending his prick between the meaty slabs of her ass. He dived into the humid canyon and sought out her tightly fisted anal sphincter. He pressed the head of his hard cock into that pink ring of muscle and pressed strongly. He felt the spit from his tongue and the fuck juices he had sluiced around the hole slowly spread over his cock.
Inch by slow inch, he penetrated her asshole. The lubrication helped, but the girl was terrified and kept her asshole tensed as tightly as possible.
"Relax," he ordered. "You can do it. It's going to be heaven on earth for you. You're not going to have a virgin ass much longer!"
She tried to relax. She wanted every single inch of that cock inside her, but she had never thought she would get it this way. It was so dirty, perverted, and filthy! She couldn't let him fuck her up the ass. It wasn't right. It was even worse than him fucking her up the cunt.
"No, please stop, don't do it!"
The thick arrowhead shaped knob popped inside the ring of her shitter. She felt as if he would rip her apart. But he entered her slowly, one inch at a time to give her asshole time to expand and take the full girth of his cock.
"Oh, it's tearing me up inside," she complained.
But the wondrous warmth flooding her belly and up her spine more than made up for any discomfort. She loved the sensual feelings inside her. She could actually believe she was becoming a real woman now.
"Fuck me good!" she cried out, changing her mind totally. "Give it all to me. Rape my asshole!"
"My, my...you sure changed your tune quickly," he observed. "You just bend forward and play with yourself or something. Let me do all the work. You're not the first chick I've ever greeked. But God, you might be the tightest and hottest! God!"
She felt a surge of desire at the man's words. She had been terrified she wouldn't do every little thing right and she didn't want him to stop!
She relaxed a little and felt an added inch of cock slip into her bowels. The hot length of cock pulsed eagerly. She could feel every single contour on his prick pressing warmly into her agitated flesh. The big blue vein on the top of his cock pulsed with every beat of his heart. The fan shaped head spread out and pressed lasciviously against the walls of her asshole.
Lightning bolts blasted through Sandy's tender body. She thought she was going to be ripped apart all the way to her chin. Her muscles seized up on her and she shook like a leaf in a high wind. Never in her young life had she experienced such a potent orgasm. She sobbed, and tears ran down her cheeks. She didn't even try to brush them away.
"Oh, God, Lew, I never thought it'd be like this!"
"It gets better. Just wait till I start corn-holing you good!"
It hadn't even started yet and she was getting off like this! She was in heaven. Sandy knew that no living person could be experiencing such intense pleasure.
But she was. And she had been promised even more!
"Go on and ass fuck me good," she said. "I want it all. This is super! I mean, it's really super!"
"Don't worry," he panted. "I'll do my part. You just keep that asshole of yours tight around my cock."
"I won't!" she promised.
And then her words left her. They jumbled up in her throat and made her choke. The lust raging through her body was too intense for anything but experiencing.
His prick retreated from its snug berth. She didn't want it to go. She had felt her inner membranes expanding to accommodate its huge girth. She couldn't lose this wondrous prick now! Tensing up, the blonde girl's shitter clamped down on the sliding cock.
They both gasped with the impact of their feelings. But his cock continued to escape her powerful grip. The man's cock was well enough lubricated to slip out of her asshole with a lewd farting noise. The vacuum in her shit chute had been more intense than she'd thought.
But she didn't have time to complain about the emptiness in her guts. He immediately rammed forward again, his hips levering his cock balls deep into her hot and convulsing asshole.
The girl was lost in a wonderland totally unlike anything she had expected. This wasn't the least bit sordid. She loved it! She loved the idea of fucking in the woods. She loved the idea of having Lew's prick all the way up her ass. She burned with love for him.
They fit together like pieces of a jigsaw puzzle. Bent forward at the waist as she was, she was able to shove her ass back into the curve of his groin. His cock shot forward between the snowy white half moons of her ass to dip into the tight ring of muscle guarding her shithole. And the way his hairy thighs rubbed against her naked ass-flesh turned her on even more. Everything about this ass fucking turned her on.
She came again.
This time she wasn't so taken by surprise. She was able to hoard the feelings, dish them out slowly, then allow them to burst on her consciousness all at once. She floated and soared and dipped and dived on the kaleidoscopic winds of ecstasy. The come left her weak and panting, her body drenched in sweat.
And still the man continued to fuck her.
She ran her fingers repeatedly over her clit, pushing her own lusts to the breaking point before backing off. She was jealous of her reactions. She didn't know if she could wear herself out or not. She didn't want to, she wanted to come when the man did.
"Fuck faster!" she gasped harshly.
Her tits rose and fell, wobbled around and pained her from hanging so heavily from her chest. But she wanted more cock. She had to have it.
She got it. The man's rhythm picked up as he buried his cock deeper and deeper into her voracious asshole. Sandy reached through her legs and played with his hairy little sac dangling there. The man groaned so loudly, she thought she had hurt him.
But that wasn't the case.
"Shit, I can't hang on any longer! You're too damn tight and hot around my cock. And the way you finger my balls! Shit!"
She felt the white hot rush of his jism all the way up into her belly. She tensed and then erupted with a come more intense than any that had seized her body before. She thrashed about, not wanting to lose the cock inside her but not having the control of her own body to prevent it. At the height of her orgasm, she fell weakly forward onto her hands and knees. She shook all over and felt the hot flush rising up to her shoulders and neck. The burning between her legs didn't go away.
Long after the man's prick had turned limp, she still throbbed and burned inside.
"God, Lew, I never thought it'd be that good."
"I told you I was an old back door man. You should have let me fuck you up the ass sooner. Like this morning!"
She lay full length on the carpet of dead leaves and rolled over to stare at the man. His prick looked so insignificant now. Limp and dangling between his legs, it was hard for her to realize this had just given her such an incredible come.
"How long before you get it back?" Sandy asked.
"What? My boner? Hell, the way you drained my balls, I'll be lucky to get it back in a couple hours."
The blonde teenager sighed. A couple hours from now they would be on the trail hiking further into the mountains. She sighed again and began pulling on her jeans.
It wasn't fair. She had just discovered one of the pleasures life held for her, and now that damn Lew wouldn't get his hard-on back soon enough to fuck her up the cunt. She had vowed to lose her cherry right then and there. She was still burning up inside with lust.
But an hour later, the ache in her ass made her wonder about the whole thing. Looking back, it seemed sordid, and she wasn't sure if she wanted any further part of it. She'd gotten carried away with the passion of the moment just as her mom had warned her.
CHAPTER FIVE
Sandy wiggled to and fro on the ground as the group sat around the campfire that night. She couldn't get out of her head the thought of what had happened to her that afternoon.
Spying on Hank and Maria had turned out to be the best thing in the world. She had felt really guilty about it, but the way Lew had come up behind her and frightened her had been wonderful. Not that being frightened was all that great, but what he did later to her ass was. She rubbed the smooth curves of her asscheeks and reveled in the warmth still inside her.
She imagined his prick was back up her asshole, fucking her, making her come alive such as she'd never been before. She had missed out on the most wonderous sensations all these years, and for what? She'd been frightened, scared like a little kid.
Sandy knew she wasn't a little girl any more. She was a woman with woman's desires. But could she make Lew get it up again? Did he ass fuck her and then write her off entirely? She was so confused.
The blonde cursed her lack of knowledge about men. Her mother had always told her they were brutes interested in just one thing fucking.
She'd found out how true that was, but there was one further thing that her mother had neglected to mention women got off on fucking, too. That wasn't the sole claim of a man.
The feelings that had ripped through her tender body told her how great a orgasm was. And that orgasm had been caused by the swift passage of a man's prick all the way up her asshole. He had fucked her from behind like some animal, and she had enjoyed it. More than enjoyed it, she had wanted more!
"You look sort of dreamy tonight," said Dawn, moving over to sit beside Sandy. "Bet you're thinking about getting laid."
Sandy snapped her attention off Lew's wonderful prick and onto what the young girl had just said. Dawn smiled innocently, but the twinkle in her eyes told the story. She knew all about how Lew had ass fucked her that afternoon. But how could she? Was there some sign on her face? Was she marked with the guilty knowledge?
"What makes you say that?"
"Oh, nothing much. But it seems you're about the only one around here not getting any."
"Any what?" asked Sandy coldly.
She felt uncomfortable with the young girl's frankness. Even though Dawn was three years younger, there seemed a gulf centuries wide between them. In a way, Sandy hated Dawn for the sexual experience, the cock, the orgasms that she had denied herself. And yet she felt a kinship with her, too.
They'd both felt Lew's wonderful prick.
"Any cock, Sandy. God, are you dumb. Look at Maria. Shit, she goes after anything that even resembles a prick. I hear she fucked herself on an icicle last winter because it was the right size. And then she bitched when it melted inside that tight little pussy of hers."
"Don't talk like that. It's not polite."
"Don't sound like my old lady. She's all the time uptight over the way I talk. Hell, Sandy, you're too young to be so old." Disgusted, Dawn stood up and went to the far side of the fire and snuggled against one of the boys.
They were soon kissing, his hand worming under her thin T-shirt. Sandy saw the teenager's nipples hardening with lust and pressing into the fabric. She started to yell at them, to stop them, and then she shut up. It did something inside her to see them kissing so passionately.
She remembered what it had been like this afternoon. Spying on Hank and Maria had turned her on. The blonde couldn't deny that. She loved the sight of Hank's huge prick driving hard and fast into the girl's wanton cunt.
How she'd wanted that to be her cunt! She wanted Hank fucking her or Lew. It hardly mattered. But she wanted to know what all these teenagers already knew. How did a man's prick all the way up her cunt really feel? She wanted that more than anything else in the world, and she was terrified of that longing.
Sandy didn't know what caused her fear of men. It might have been her strict upbringing. But she was adult enough to pull herself up above that. What it came down to, she feared, was that she was a coward. She didn't have the guts to simply ask for what all the other girls were getting.
Seeing that the embers of the fire emitted scant heat and only enough light to see the couples lying around the fire, necking, fondling one another, getting hot enough to go into the woods and fuck, she went to her tent.
Sitting on the sleeping bag, Sandy thought of all her chances and how she'd screwed them all up. Or how she hadn't screwed any of them up.
Lew had been hot for her body. He had said so, and she had turned him off. Later, seeing him fucking Dawn, she had felt like going in and demanding some of his cock. She figured that neither Dawn nor Lew would have been embarrassed or outraged. They would have welcomed her into a three-way fucking.
She shuddered. She wasn't ready for that kind of action not yet.
Sandy knew that she could have been the one Hank was fucking in the forest. She'd seen the way the youth had been making eyes at her. But she'd responded like an iceberg. She hadn't wanted any part of what he had to offer. And from the size of his prick, she now knew he had a lot to offer.
Thinking about that fucking made her even more bitter. Hank, for all his youth, was one hell of a stud. Not that she had all that much experience, but she could tell from the way Maria had responded. The fiery red haired girl was hot all the time, it didn't matter with what man but she couldn't have faked the orgasms she'd had. Sandy had come to know her well enough to know that she would have bitched constantly if Hank hadn't been fulfilling her every fantasy, feeding her passions properly, giving her what she desired most in life.
She'd been a well fucked girl when she'd left that clearing this afternoon.
This afternoon ,Sandy sighed and smiled a little. It hadn't been a complete waste of her time. Lew had found her and fucked her up the asshole. She had been frightened, but she had gone along with him. The warmth from the butt fuck still gave her a constant reminder of how great it had been, having his prick moving swiftly inside her body.
Sighing, she stripped off her clothes and shivered at the cold seeping into the pup tent. She quickly slid into her sleeping bag, feeling the soft cotton interior pressing intimately against her naked tits, caressing her ass, pressing warmly into her cunt.
Moaning softly, she spread her legs and pulled down part of the bag so that it rubbed even more across her pussy. The feel of the soft fabric on her aroused cuntlips both soothed and excited her. Panting with lust, she began rubbing her cunt against the bag until it soaked with her fuck juices.
She hated herself for this midnight masturbation, but she didn't have anything better to do.
All the other girls were curled up in their sleeping bags with hot cocks in their pussies. Not her. Lew hadn't been seen all night. He was off in the woods somewhere, probably fucking his brains out with one of the girls. Sandy just knew he had forgotten all about her.
She heard the flap of her tent being lifted. She was a masculine outline against the entryway. The man quickly came inside and knelt beside her.
"Who...?" she began.
"Shush, it's me. Mind if I join you?" came a low whisper.
Sandy couldn't recognize the voice, it was so muffled, but she knew who it had to be.
Lew!
"Hurry! I need you so!"
"Thought so," came the voice.
He began taking his clothes off. He wasn't doing it fast enough for the aroused blonde teenager. She pulled herself half out of the sleeping bag, ignoring the cold air tingling her nipples.
She felt her nipples contract with the cold. There wasn't any difference between this feeling and the one she got when she was really aroused. The cold wouldn't last long. The feel of a strong male body pressing into them would quickly return her heat.
"Let me help you!" she said.
Her fingers darted to his shirt. She fumbled. The inside of the tent was pitch dark. Without knowing it was Lew, she would have never been able to guess who this was. Finally giving up on trying to unfasten all the buttons, she gave a strong jerk and sent the buttons flying.
"Hey," he protested. "I've got to..."
"Never mind," she said hastily. "I'll sew them back on for you. But hurry. I want you in me. I'm dying to feel your prick inside me!"
"God, I knew you were hot for me, but I didn't think it was this way at all!"
"Please ... oh God, please get in!"
"Your wish is my command!" he laughed, sliding in beside her, not bothering to unzip the sleeping bag.
The pair inside the bag made for a tight fit, but they wouldn't have had it any other way. His hairy body pressed down firmly onto her more slender one. She moaned softly at the way his broad chest crushed her tits flat. Her nipples tightened even more, and she wondered if she could poke holes in his chest with them.
She started moving slowly, trying to do just that. He kissed her, and she quickly forgot all about it. She hardly noticed it when her legs began to drift apart, almost of their own accord.
Wanton, ready, she wanted his cock rammed hard all the way up her untried fuck tunnel.
"Fuck me, darling...fuck me good! But be gentle. It's my first time, you know."
"Huh?"
"Don't you remember what I said this afternoon?" she asked.
Her mind was in turmoil. She didn't want him to take her cherry. And yet, her entire body cried out for that very thing. She wanted to be made into a woman. She was tired of being deprived of the wondrous feelings that had almost been hers this afternoon.
"Nope, but it doesn't matter. I've never had a virgin before. So this is going to be quite an experience for both of us, huh?"
"Ungh! Oh, yes...there! Shove it in all way!"
"Shove what in all the way?" he taunted. "Tell me what you want. And where do you want it?"
"I want it up my cunt. I ... I want your cock fucking my poor little cunny. Give it all to me. Bury your cock in my cunt."
"You know what you want, that's for sure," he said, breathing heavily.
The warmth of his breath gusted around her nipples and further excited her. She moaned and shoved her chest upwards, hoping he would take the hint.
He did.
His mouth closed upon the hard pebble of her right nipple. He pushed the tiny button of flesh around in a small circle, then shoved it down into the marshmallow soft flesh beneath. She felt as if he'd used hot needles on her skin. The lightest touch of his darting pink tongue was electric.
Filled with more desire than ever before, she moaned and cried out, "Fuck me now! I love the feel of your mouth all over my titties, but I need you inside me, fucking me, making me into a woman."
"In time. I want to enjoy this. God, do I ever!"
He licked her left nipple, then licked down the slopes of her tit until he came to the deep canyon between her mountainous tits. He licked and sucked and kissed at her titflesh, his tongue demanding more and more.
Sandy shoved her tits toward his face, but he always managed to elude her. This teasing built her desire for him to the breaking point.
"I ... I can't take any more! Please, do it now. Shove it all the way into my cunt. I need you so!"
She reached between their sweating, straining bodies and found the long handle of his prick. Her eager fingers closed around it and pulled him toward the hole no other man had ever gotten close to before. He would be the first to thrust into her cunthole, to make her cry out with desire and pleasure, to break her cherry and really fuck her.
"God, don't squeeze so damn tight," he breathed in her ear. "I'll come in your hand, otherwise. Neither of us want that."
"Please, please ..." she repeated over and over.
Her brain refused to function. She was dulled with the sweet fog of sex. But she was more alive than ever before. Every single nerve in her body cried out for his prick.
"Don't worry, beautiful. This is going to be just great. Oh, shit, goddamn! I'm not even in and already you're so fucking tight I can barely stand it."
But Sandy didn't hear him. She was lost in the throes of ecstasy. A climax burst upon her like the northern lights. Brilliant colors filled her head as his prick began to fill her cunt. She felt the purple knob of the man's cockhead pressing hot and hard into her untried cunt-flesh, and that was all it took. She came hard.
They rolled around in the tight confines of the sleeping bag, but neither cared. They were too engrossed in the feelings rampaging through their bodies.
"My balls feel like they're going to explode any second," he whispered hotly into her ear. "Gotta keep control so I can show you just how great fucking can be. I don't want you saying the old stud's no good."
"Oh, yes...fuck me! Give it all to me!"
Her fingers clawed at his naked back. She raked down the man's back until she came to his hairy asscheeks. Her fingers curled around the firmly muslced half moons and pulled his prick strongly into her body. She felt the pressure increase in her cunt. The head of his prick pushed painfully hard against the resisting wall of her cherry.
"Oh, God, it hurts now. Don't let it hurt me!"
"It'll hurt and bleed, but it's worth it. Oh, sweet Jesus, will it ever be worth it! For both of us. Virgin pussy...wow!"
He shoved harder.
Sandy went berserk with the pain. She was positive he was ripping her apart inside. She wouldn't be a woman after this. She would be a hollow shell, bleeding and no good to anybody.
But she couldn't get him off her. The sleeping bag prevented it. But something inside her cried out for more cock in spite of the pain, in spite of her fears.
He moved with great deliberation. The battering ram of his cock continued to press against the rubbery sheet of membrane until it broke. The pressure he had been exerting carried him balls deep into her virgin cunt. His balls slammed wetly against her upturned ass, and he felt her cunt constrict all around his long cock.
"Goddamn, you're crushing me with those muscles of yours. Never felt a cunt that goddamn tight."
He rested for a moment.
She felt the pain rocket throughout her loins, but it settled down to a dull ache. And soon, even the dull ache had gone. All that remained was arousal, stark, bone jarring arousal. She had his prick all the way up her virgin cunt! It was hot, hard and pulsing. Every time his heart beat, his cock jerked in response.
"Fuck!" she cried. "Fuck me now. Oh, it's so good. I love it inside me. I never thought. . .oh, oh, ohhhhh!"
He pulled out and immediately fucked back into her tightly clinging pussy. The velvety walls of her pussy rippled and convulsed around his prick. He brought her off rapidly with every single stroke into her seething hot interior. The heat in his balls made him think he had a pressure cooker dangling under his cock.
He pumped in and out of her steamy twat with regular strokes. But he soon found that this wouldn't do. He was too turned on by the wetness and the heat and the tight fit of his prick in her cunt. He fucked faster and faster, soon losing whatever rhythm he'd had.
His body took control. He plunged his fleshy cock repeatedly into her needy, hungry, no longer virgin cunt. He felt the heat of friction from the fast fucking at the end of his prick. It burned back slowly along the length of his fuck stick. When it reached the hairy little sac holding his balls, he knew he was lost. He couldn't fight back the fiery tide of his jism.
It exploded and blasted out to whitewash the walls of her cunt. She arched her back and crammed her cunt firmly onto his fucking prick. The blonde teenager couldn't get enough of it in her pussy. She ground her hips into his crotch, hoping for an even deeper penetration. She wanted that cock to rip all the way through her body and come out her mouth. She wanted him to tear her apart with his prick. She wanted more always more.
She hunched up and down and came repeatedly. Never in her young life had she experienced anything like this. Every spurt of jism into her tender, aroused pussy got her off. She felt like a string of firecrackers going off.
And then as she tensed her cunt muscles on his prick, she felt him slowly melting in the heat of her belly. When his prick went totally limp and dribbled out of her cunt, amid a stream of her cunt juice and his own cum, she felt robbed.
"That's it?" she said dully.
The ache in her cunt had started. She knew she trickled out a thin river of blood, too, from where her cherry had been popped.
"That's it. But don't fret, it'll get better and better. Just remember who it was that did the honors. Come back for a second lesson any time." He slid quickly from the sleeping bag and started to pull on his pants.
"Wait," she said. "Don't go. Spend the night. Show me how good it can be."
She wanted more of that sweet fucking prick. It had aroused her. Like a junkie needing dope, she needed that cock. When it was inside her she was on top of the world. Without it she was nothing.
"Gotta run. See you, doll!" He bent and kissed her, then vanished into the night.
It was hours before Sandy could fall asleep.
CHAPTER SIX
The next morning couldn't come soon enough for Sandy. She awoke just as the first rays of the sun poked through the flap of her tent. She leaped out and began dressing, still warm inside from where the prick had robbed her of her virginity.
But she was happy deliriously happy. She was no longer the shy girl, unsure of what she wanted from life. Since last night she knew exactly what she was going to get out of life, all the long, hot, hard prick she could find. Nothing less would satisfy her now. She had tasted real pleasure and she wanted more. Lots more!
She slipped into her T-shirt, not bothering to put on a bra. That was behind her now. She was liberated. She was a woman and wanted the world to see all her charms. She cupped her tits in both hands and lightly pulled upwards. She sighed as the now familiar stab of desire lanced into her cunt.
Tweaking her nipples got them hard in a hurry. The cold morning air blowing across her tits helped, but the remembered feel of a man's hands and mouth all over her jugs turned her on the most. She watched in fascination as her nipples sprang erect and pulsed hotly.
The blonde rolled them around in tiny circles and then pressed them down hard into the soft titflesh underneath. Wave after wave of desire blasted through her body. She felt her pussy beginning to churn.
Her fingers stroked the snowy white, satiny smooth flesh of her tits and slid down to her belly. Her flat belly heaved slightly in anticipation of what was to come next. Her fingers ventured lower, just touching the top of her blonde, crinkly haired bush.
"Ummm...oh, this is nice," she said to herself.
But she wished she didn't have to do this herself. She wanted a man fondling her tits, stroking her pussy mound, shoving his prick all the way into her hungry cunt.
Since there wasn't a man around and she didn't think it would be right to go running out bellowing for Lew to come fuck her, she had to take her pleasure however she could. Her fingers laced through the fleecy cornsilk colored down of her pussy mound and found the V formed by her cuntlips. Her tiny clit was becoming aroused.
"Oh, God ... oh, sweet God ..."
Her fingers stroked her slippery little clit. She teased it into full erection. Stroking from the base all the way to the pointy tip sent lightning bolts of desire ripping into her loins. She lay back on the top of her sleeping bag and lifted her legs until her knees were pressed hard into her tits.
Her cunt spread wide, she ran her fingers over her cuntlips. She rubbed those turgid lips until she shuddered and gasped. When her middle finger shot all the way up into her recently fucked cunt, she came.
It wasn't the long, shatteringly wonderful come of the night before, but it was enough to remind her that getting fucked and losing her cherry had been worth it. She couldn't remember now why she'd thought it was so important to keep that silly little membrane intact. It was worlds better to have a man's prick fucking her tight little cunthole.
Denying her own sexuality had been a dead end. And she had Lew to thank for it. If he hadn't found her spying on Hank and Maria as they fucked, he would never have butt fucked her. And she would never have attracted him enough to want to come into her tent, slip into her sleeping bag and slip his virile prick into her virgin cunt.
She continued to finger fuck herself until her hand was completely drenched with the thick juices leaking from her twat. Only when she'd gotten off again did she relax, allowing her legs to extend straight. She wiggled so that her ass pressed into the top of her sleeping bag. She was still more naked than dressed, and she could hear the teenagers outside stirring around. Sighing, she hastily got fully dressed, looking at her bra and panties in a pile. She didn't need them ,either of them.
She was free now, and she wanted to flaunt her newfound sexuality.
She hastily packed and began striking her tent. Sandy could hardly wait to find Lew and talk to him, to make plans for further fucking. The secret lust appealed to her. None of the other kids need know. This would be her and Lew's secret. The very idea turned her on even more.
Lew wasn't nearby where she could talk with him during breakfast. She had to content herself with sidelong glances and occasional smiles in his direction. He returned them but didn't seem to respond in any other way. She kept her eyes fastened to his crotch. The bulge there was large, but it didn't grow. He wasn't getting turned on.
Not yet, anyway. She would make him so hot for her that he'd have to fuck her all over again. And again and again! How she wanted that man's prick fucking deep into her cunt!
They hiked until past noon, then stopped for lunch. Sandy moved in on the man. She hadn't been able to talk with him the entire morning because he was surrounded with a half dozen of the other girls. But when they were all sitting, resting and even sleeping due to the strenuous hiking up the side of the mountain, Sandy saw her chance.
"Hi, Lew. You've been avoiding me. I hope I haven't done anything wrong."
"Huh? Oh, no, Sandy, you haven't. Just been preoccupied with finding the best route up the mountain. Didn't want to wear the kids out too soon."
"You haven't even come close to wearing me out."
He looked up into her flushed face. She seemed to glow with an inner light. The sun caught her blonde hair and turned it into spun gold. Her fine figure was outlined by the same rays of sunlight and made her appear more desirable than ever.
But it was that inner glow that held Lew's attention.
"You seem different from yesterday," he said. "You know why."
He smiled and glanced around. "This isn't the place to talk about something like that, is it? I know a waterfall about fifteen minutes from here. We can take off our shoes and dangle our feet in the water."
"Sounds good. Lead on, fearless leader."
They hiked to the pool, and Sandy had to catch her breath. The beauty of the setting was like something out of the gushy romance novels she read. The waterfall cascaded down a full thirty feet to smash into the reflecting pool under it. The water pooled and finally tumbled off the side of the mountain to another pool fifty feet below.
"It's beautiful, Lew!"
"So are you."
She felt his hands on her hips in the same place he had grabbed her yesterday afternoon. But this time she didn't feel panic she felt lust. She pressed her ass back into the palms of his hands as he started to squeeze.
"Ummm...that feels good. But I can think of something that would feel even better."
"So can I," he said. "Let's get naked." The words thrilled the teenager so much she almost came then and there. It sounded like the invitation of a lifetime to her. She quickly pulled off the thin white T-shirt she wore and revealed her naked tits to the man's lusting gaze.
"You've changed your style of dress since yesterday," he said, admiring the twin cones of perfectly formed titflesh. His hands gripped them, and he squeezed until she closed her eyes and lost herself in the wondrous sensations entering her body. "All for you. And look!" She virtually ripped off her jeans and exposed the blonde triangle of her pussy mound. She separated her legs and stood outlined against the sun again, the light coming through her legs and refracting through the tiny droplets of cuntjuice beading on her bush.
"Goddamn, you have come a long ways since yesterday. Why the change?"
"You know, Lew darling. The change is due to you!"
She came into the circle of his arms and kissed him passionately. Surprised, the man tensed for a moment, then relaxed and returned her kiss with all the fervor he could.
Sandy thought he would bruise her lips, but it didn't matter. All that counted now was getting his huge prick back into her cunt where it belonged. A cunt without a cock in it was about the most useless thing in the world, she'd decided. And she didn't want hers to remain useless.
She wanted to come alive, to experience life in the fullest. Reaching down, she helped the man shuck off his jeans. His prick was already hard and pointing toward her cunthole. She gripped it and reveled in the feel of it bucking hotly against her hand. The blonde teenager had never taken a man's prick in hand like this before, knowing what was to come.
"Fuck me! I need you inside me. Fuck me good!"
Insistently tugging at his prick, she pulled the head of his cock up until it touched her puffy cuntlips. The thrill of sexual electricity racing through her body couldn't be denied. She needed his cock inside her cunt, fucking her, making her into a complete woman just like last night.
"You've changed your tune, little virgin. You really want my cock all the way up into that mysterious little twat of yours?"
"Yes ... oh, Lew, yes! Don't tease me...fuck me!"
She stepped toward him to rub her nipples across his hairy chest. Somehow the feeling was different from the night before, but she was too aroused to wonder about that. She was interested in only one thing she had to get that cock buried to the hilt in her pussy. Nothing less would pleasure her now.
Stepping up as she did, she slipped on a wet rock and went tumbling to the ground, taking Lew with her. The pair fell heavily into the pool. She floundered for a second, sputtering and then coming to the surface. "It's cold!" she complained.
"Yeah," he laughed. "And sudden. But that's not the great tragedy. Look."
She gazed down at his crotch. Through the crystal clear water she could see his prick shriveling.
"No!" she cried. "You can't do that to me!"
"The cold water's doing it to me. I'm still hot for you, but you're going to have to exert some of those feminine wiles and charm the old snake back up out of the water. Come here, wench, and show me how you're going to do it!"
They paddled through the water and found a place where they could stand. Sandy rubbed her leg across his crotch and felt his limp cock floating freely. Then she wrapped her thighs around his leg and began masturbating herself. She felt her thick inner oils leaking out of her cunt and smearing all over the man's leg.
"Ummm...that's nice," he said, "but not doing a hell of a lot for my cock."
She didn't even open her blue eyes. Reaching down, she captured his limp cock and began squeezing it in rhythm to the way she rubbed up and down on his leg. He quickly got into the age old rhythm. His prick should have been inside her tight cunt, fucking her, giving them both pleasure because of that rhythm. And soon enough, he had his hard-on back.
"Is it hard enough for you now?" he asked.
His hands roved restlessly over the young girl's body. He fondled her tits and stroked away the droplets of cold water from them. He felt her trembling under his grip, but he couldn't tell if it was from the cold water or lust.
"Yes, yes...stuff it into my cunt. Fuck me as deep as you can! I want it, just like last night."
"What's that supposed to mean?" he asked.
"Here!" she cried. "That's where I want it fucking!"
Her hand guided the tip of his prick to the mouth of her cunt. She lowered her hips enough to get the purple head between her cuntlips. She felt her cuntjuice flooding all over the head of his cock. But as much as she was turned on by this, she wanted more. She wanted that entire prick up her cunt, giving her the pleasures only a real woman can enjoy.
"Shit, I gotta get that into you! The cold water's gonna rob me of my boner if I don't. And I don't want to lose it now!"
He rammed upwards, sending his prick balls deep into her cunt. They both gasped as he penetrated fully into her pussy.
They stood there in the center of the pool with the waterfall crashing down around them. They were lost in the wonder of their own bodies.
"It's so good!" she gasped. "Now fuck me. Don't just let it rest inside me. I want it moving!"
He pulled her body close to his and began moving. His hips levered up and ground his prick even deeper into her twat. Then he pulled out slowly. The sucking sound as his prick came out excited the girl until she was quivering and ready for anything.
"I need it so badly, Lew. Fuck me! Drive it all the way into my guts. But fuck me hard!"
His arms felt like steel bands around her slender body as he pulled her to him. Her tits were mashed flat against his broad chest, and her legs began to leave the stony floor of the pool. She floated, her legs moving to either side of the man's body. And most important of all, his prick drove even deeper into that seething cauldron of her cunt.
Her heart pounding with lust, she began bouncing up and down on his prick. The added motion caused her to gasp with excitement. Her tits remained crushed against the man's broad chest, her nipples throbbing hard now. She panted and moaned, and then the floodgates of her desire burst open.
She came hard. The orgasms she had experienced before were nothing compared to this one. She had everything she could possibly desire. His hard driving prick filled her virgin cunt to overflowing. She loved the way that hot and hard length of cockmeat pressed so powerfully against her narrow fuck tunnel. The friction of Lew's cock burned her tender cunt and filled her with a lust that she had never dreamed of.
"Do it!" she screamed, tossing her head and sending blonde cascades of hair all around her face.
She leaned back, her ankles locked behind the man's back. This shoved her cunt down powerfully onto his fuck stick. She felt his cock sink an extra inch into her needy cunt. The juices from her pussy leaked out and were quickly carried away by the rush of water around their bodies.
The man began pumping his hips faster and faster. His cock raced in and out of her impossibly tight pussy. He grunted and groaned and stabbed mightily, bruising her cunt lips with the force of his fucking. She didn't notice anything but the delight ripping through her body.
She came again, her cunt smashing down strongly on the man's hidden prick.
Lew grunted and gasped and felt his control melting away. Her pussy was too seething hot for him to fuck much longer. The rhythm of his fucking began to turn ragged, and soon nothing mattered but shoving his cock as far into her tight cunt as possible.
His prick erupted lava hot jism into her cunt. He felt as if she was trying to suck his balls dry. Her pussy walls clamped with impressive strength around his prick and pulled every last drop from his nuts.
She shuddered and rammed her crotch down into his. She ground their bushes together and got off again.
All too soon for her, the man's prick began to deflate. It dribbled from her pussy lips. She saw the milky fluid coming from her cunt and wanted to taste it. But that wasn't possible. The quick running water carried it over the waterfall to the pool below.
"Oh, God, Lew, that was super," she said, clinging to his strong body. The man shook. She couldn't tell if it was from the release of his orgasm or from the cold water.
"Yeah, super," he agreed. "But I'm going to freeze my balls off if we don't get out of here."
"I wouldn't want that to happen," she said as he helped her out.
They lay side by side on the sun warmed rocks, totally naked and enjoying the feel of the water evaporating from their bodies.
Sandy sighed. It had been good as good as the night before. But only one thing bothered her.
Lew's prick had felt different from the one that had popped her cherry. A lot different. She wondered if it had indeed been Lew who'd taken her virginity the night before. But could she come out and ask?
CHAPTER SEVEN
Sandy and Lew got back to where the others still lounged around. She looked about, feeling guilty due to their absence for so long, but no one seemed to have noticed.
"So much for our indispensable leadership," said Sandy in disgust. "I don't guess anyone missed us."
"Why should they?" asked Lew. "They've all probably been out fucking like rabbits." He grinned lewdly at her and nudged her in the ribs.
Sandy felt uncomfortable with this joking but said nothing. She hurried about her task getting everyone to their feet and ready to hike again.
On the trail, she felt uneasy about fucking Lew. The day before it had been so unexpected. He had butt fucked her and she hadn't known what to expect. But today she did know. She'd lost her cherry the night before and had some sort of a reference. Sandy wasn't so sure that it had been Lew who'd fucked her the night before in her sleeping bag.
But how could she find out?
There didn't seem to be any easy way of coming out and asking. She would be too embarrassed to do anything like that. But the feel of the prick inside her pussy today had been a lot different from that of the night before. She had been a virgin then, but she could tell the difference in size and length. The cock that had banged its way through her cherry had been more slender and longer than Lew's prick. His was meaty and thick, but not as long. He could drive that cock deep into her cunt, but it didn't come close to penetrating as far as the one the night before.
"Who?" she asked out loud.
"What's that?" asked Dawn, hiking alongside her.
"Oh, nothing," said Sandy vaguely. "I was just talking to myself."
"I don't have to talk to myself," Dawn said in a low whisper. "I have a friend who keeps my pussy company."
"What?" Sandy pulled back from her daydream about pricks to try and figure out what the teenager meant.
"I've got a friend and it's up my cunt. Every time I take a step, it's sheer delight!"
"Let the others go on ahead. I want to talk to you in private." Sandy waved the others on and took Dawn to the edge of the forest along the hiking trail. "Now, young lady, what's this about a friend being up your...uh...your pussy."
She felt uneasy using words like that. She'd been brought up to believe that they were dirty and forbidden, but she felt she had to learn to use them. Everyone else did.
"I'll show you," Dawn said cheerfully.
She opened her jeans and pulled down the thick denim until it slid off the smooth curves of her fleshy ass. She pointed to her cunt.
Sandy swallowed hard. She noticed that Dawn didn't bother wearing any panties either. And she'd thought she was so daring not wearing any. All the young girls went bare assed under their jeans, and she hadn't even known it.
But the sight of the thick end of a dildo sticking out of Dawn's pussy really got to her. She could see thick pussy fluids leaking out around the end. Obviously the young girl stayed in a perpetual state of horniness from the thick artificial cock up her cunt. Every step would work the rubber prick around in her pussy and remind her of getting fucked.
"God, where did you ever get anything like that?" asked Sandy in astonishment. "I've never even heard of such a thing!"
"Got it out of a magazine. Sent off and got two of them. Do you want to use the other one, Sandy?"
"I...why should I?" she asked, trying to hide her confusion.
"Hell, Sandy, it's no secret that you got laid last night. And then you and Lew went off and fucked somewhere this afternoon. Right about now, your cunt must be just about right for some more stimulation. You're not going to get it from either Lew or Hank, so you might as well stuff one of these up your twat and enjoy life a little."
"Okay," she said, her voice low.
She didn't want to do this thing. It seemed so depraved to her. But her body demanded something to ease the hollow and hungry feeling in her cunt.
Dawn pulled out the other black rubber dildo from her pack. She held it up for Sandy's inspection. The blonde took it as if it might bite.
"Go on, Sandy, get it in. It's not going to hurt you or anything. And it's simply divine inside your cunt when you're hiking. It sort of reminds you what a real cock's like."
Sandy hastily pulled down her jeans. Dawn didn't seem the least bit surprised to see blonde pussy fur instead of chaste white cotton panties. Wanting to get it over with, Sandy quickly inserted the end of the eight inch artificial cock into her pussy.
She almost came as it plunged up into her steamy interior.
"Oh ... oh, God! I didn't think it would feel like this. I mean, it's really great!"
"Pull up those jeans before your ass sunburns, and let's get back with the others. If we hurry, you'll be able to see how good it really is," assured Dawn. "It'll really turn you on in a big way. And tonight when you get it on with a guy, he won't know why you can't stop."
"I'm like that anyway," said Sandy. "At least, after last night."
The movement of her legs scissoring back and forth as she walked up the steep mountain made the dildo caress and rub wantonly against her cunt walls. It reminded her of the fucking last night more than anything else. And it brought to mind something she had meant to ask Dawn.
"What did you mean about me fucking around with Lew and Hank?"
"Aren't you? Nobody in the world would have guessed you and Lew went off to just sit and hold hands. And when you two got back you were walking bowlegged and had that look about you. You got fucked but good. I know he's a real stud."
She smiled as she remembered the man's prick easing into her cunt, fucking her like a Sex machine.
"But what did you mean about Hank?"
"Didn't you two fuck last night? I saw him sneaking into your tent, and he didn't come out for hours and hours."
"Hank!" she cried out loud.
The blonde hadn't thought about it being Hank who'd pierced her cherry. But it all made sense. He had been making eyes at her and she had coldly refused to rise to the temptation. But he had balls enough to push his way into her tent like that.
Oh, did he ever have balls and cock!
"Is anything wrong? Wasn't I supposed to see that?" asked Dawn. "I'll forget all about it. I guess it wouldn't be too good if it got out one of the counselors was fucking around with one of the campers."
"Like you and Lew," chuckled Sandy.
"Or you and Hank," answered Dawn, sure that nothing was going to happen to her now. The two were secure in their secrets.
And in the shared secret of the dildoes in their pussies.
Sandy almost came when she sat down to rest. The hard end of the rubber cock shoved even deeper into her cunt when the tight crotch of her jeans pulled tighter.
"Ummm ... I can't stand it any longer," she told Dawn. "I've got to get some real cock inside me or I'll go out of my skull!"
"Did you leave anything behind for me?"
"You mean, did I tire out Lew too much? I doubt it. He should be ready to have another tumble in the hay. He's a lusty stud to start with, and I'm sure you know how to turn on anyone, even someone old and tired."
Dawn's eyes twinkled. "Right. And good luck with lover boy over there." She pointed to Hank, sitting under a tree with his hat pulled down over his eyes.
Dawn quickly walked over to Lew, whispered in his ear, and they both left for the depths of the forest. No one else noticed. All were too busy making time on their own.
Sandy heaved a deep sigh, felt her tits rise and fall under the thin T-shirt and went over to Hank. The rubber dildo inside her cunt emboldened her. She would never have had the nerve if it hadn't been egging her on constantly as she moved.
"Hank," she said sternly, "I want to speak to you."
"Um? Okay, Sandy. Here? Or somewhere else?"
"Here's okay," she said. The disappointed look on his face told her all she needed to know. "You look like you wanted it to be somewhere else. Why?"
"I just wanted a rerun of last night, I suppose. But it couldn't be an instant replay, because one tiny little factor would be different...right? What's ripped asunder cannot be put back together."
"You took my virginity."
"You helped," he retorted. "Look, what is it? You wanted it done. You almost begged me. And that hand I felt all over my prick sure wasn't pushing me away. If I'd tried to escape that sleeping bag, you'd have pulled my cock out by the roots. You wanted it!"
"Sure, Hank, but I thought you were someone else."
"I'm glad I wasn't. That was a hell of a lot of fun. And you got off on it, too. Don't try to deny it. You came a half dozen times."
"I wasn't counting. But I'm not complaining. I wanted it and was just disappointed that it wasn't Lew. I'd promised him earlier in the day."
"He was out fucking Maria. You wouldn't have gotten anything out of him all night long. He'd have been too worn out. That chick's got a pussy on her that just doesn't quit."
"Is mine so different?" Sandy asked, kneeling down beside Hank.
She rubbed the bulge in his jeans. He moaned slightly but didn't push her hand away. He looked around guiltily to see if anyone noticed. No one had.
"Yeah, all pussy is different. Can't really explain it. Hey, that hand of yours is getting mighty bold, isn't it?"
"Is it?" she asked. "Why isn't your hand getting equally bold?"
"In plain sight of all them?"
"They aren't watching."
The idea of fucking while the others were within sight turned her on in a big way. She had wanted to be an actress and perform in front of a large crowd. The idea that others might be spying on her and Hank fucking, just as she'd spied on Hank and Maria and Dawn and Lew turned her on. They could see everything, and would she ever give a good performance!
"I guess not," he said reluctantly, and a magnet pulled his hand to her crotch. "Hell, you're wet already. You want me to fuck you here, .don't you?"
"Yes!"
He began unfastening her jeans as she pulled down his zipper. His prick shot out and stood at rigid attention. The sight of his red prick gleaming in the sunlight made Sandy want to suck on it, to pop it into her mouth and give it all the love she could.
But Hank had finished undoing her jeans and had started pulling them down over the curves of her ass. He saw the dildo sticking out of her pussy.
"Shit, beaten to the twat already!" he cried. He pulled it out slowly.
The sucking noise it made as it left her aroused cunt caused Sandy to come. She shuddered like a leaf in a high wind and knew she needed hot cock inside her pussy. Nothing else would do now. The rubber dildo had been fine when she was out walking on the trail, but now she needed the real thing.
Straddling his waist, she grabbed his prick and pulled it straight up so that it rubbed lasciviously against her cuntlips. Rocking back and forth caused his prick to rub the full length of her cunt. The sensations arrowing into her loins made her come again.
"Stuff it in, dammit!" he said in a low voice. "Do it now or I'm going to shoot my wad. This is too damn much for me. The others might see us!"
The youth's words made her come again. They might be seen. The very idea of someone watching them while they fucked turned Sandy on to the point where she could no longer control herself. She pushed the head of his cock hard into her cunthole, and then simply relaxed.
Gravity did all the work. Her body sank down so that she sat firmly on the teenager's legs. The cock shot all the way up her juicy cunt. She almost passed out from desire. She'd always read about the heroine in her romance books fainting when they got fucked. She hadn't believed such a reaction was possible. Now she wasn't so sure.
The intensity of her feelings almost robbed her of her senses. She shivered and moaned and cried out. Only the feel of Hank's hands reaching out to part her pussy lips and finger her clit kept her moving.
"Oh!" she exclaimed, sucking in her breath.
The feel of his finger moving over her clit made her come to her senses. She was being flooded with the most incredible feelings ever. The girl tensed her legs and lifted her body up into the air. When only the head of his prick remained between the scalloped inner lips of her pussy, she paused for a second, felt his finger stroke several times over her clit, then relaxed. She plummeted onto his prick like Skylab falling from outer space.
The sudden entry of his prick into her cunt made her moan out in another climax. The come shook her violently. She started to shriek and realized the others would hear. She had to bite down on her lower lip. And that finger! Hank kept diddling her clit until she was thrashing around, out of control again.
She ground her crotch into his, then rose and fell heavily on the spike of his cock. The powerful piston of prick lanced repeatedly into her cunt, warming her with the friction of prick knob against cunt-wall. Soon enough, she was fucking herself as hard and fast as she could.
"They'll hear," warned Hank. "They can see you fucking yourself. Is your cunt tight enough around my cock?"
Sandy didn't care what he said now. She was lost in the wonderland of total erotic arousal. She pumped her hips up and down until she burned inside. The feel of his finger pressing into her clit brought her off repeatedly. The girl put her hands flat on the youth's chest for balance. This allowed her to fuck her own cunt even more powerfully.
"I want it ... I want it all," she moaned. "And damn them if they're watching us! Who the fuck cares?"
She got off on her own words as much as the idea that anyone might be watching. The rest of the campers were just a few yards away. She and Hank hadn't even bothered to go off into the woods like Lew and Dawn. But that added to the spice of this illicit fucking. That and the way she used the once forbidden words to push her own desires to the breaking point again.
"Fuck...fuck...fuck ..." she chanted. "I need your cock in my pussy. Fucking! I need it fucking me. I...aaaaieeee!"
She shook through another climax. Hank's hips began to rise off the grass and shove his prick even harder into her descending cunt. She felt the impact of their bodies so hard that her teeth rattled. The girl wanted to bruise her pussy lips against his crotch. She wanted to drive that cock so deep into her cunt that she could hold it inside forever.
Tensing the walls of her pussy, she clamped down hard on his prick, trying to keep it buried in her. She lifted her hips up, her cunt still around his cock. The slick fuck fluids leaking from her pussy around his prick made him too slippery to hold for long. He slipped out of her cunt and left her hollow and aching inside.
She dropped again, his cock driving mercilessly into her needy cunt. The movement of her hips from side to side coupled with her tight, hot pussy took its toll on the young man. Hank groaned out loud and his prick erupted like a volcano inside her cunt.
He creamed her pussy with his jism and then relaxed, panting, and smiled up at her.
"You're something else!" he said. "I never fucked in plain view before. I do it private or not at all. Hell, I've never even fucked at a drive in movie!"
"Don't bet on always being private," she said, slowly pulling her legs off and getting her jeans up again.
"What's that?"
"Never mind, Hank darling. Never mind. Someday I might tell you. Maybe."
Sandy smiled and helped him get his jeans zipped up, just as one of the other campers came over to talk. But Sandy didn't care. She'd gotten what she wanted.
CHAPTER EIGHT
"I don't know if I can keep up with them for the rest of the week," said Sandy, lounging back under a shade tree near the cabins at Camp Wild wood. "That hike about did me in."
Lew laughed at her. "You're not an old woman. Hell, you're nineteen only a couple of years older than most of them. I know what it was that tired you out."
"It should have tired all of them out, too, then," retorted Sandy, smiling. She closed her eyes and remembered fondly what it actually was that had worn her to a frazzle. All the fucking.
She had fucked in trees, under trees, by trees, in water, out of water, in places where she had never dreamed it possible to. fuck. She had learned more about her own body in the past two days than she had in her prior nineteen years. She had been wrong before fucking wasn't something sinful. It was fun. If she had to be honest about it, it was about the most fun she'd ever had. The feelings in her pussy would spread throughout her body and give her joy unlike anything she'd ever dreamed about.
She felt she had to make up for lost time. All the other girls in the camp had been fucking around for several years or so it seemed. She was a latecomer to their ranks, and she wanted to catch up as fast as she could. Dawn's rubber dildo, resting inside her pussy, had helped. But she wanted cock ,lots of cock, hard and hot and fucking her.
"You going to lie around all day, or do you want to play some tennis?" asked Lew.
She sighed as she scissored her legs back and forth, driving the rubber cock a little deeper into her pussy. Playing tennis with that dildo inside her would be a kick.
"Sure," Sandy said, brushing back her blonde hair. "Let's play around a little. And then we can really play around!"
"Sounds good to me. I'll beat you both times."
"You just think you will!"
They began playing tennis, but Sandy's mind wasn't on the game. Every serve required her to reach high over her head. It compressed her cunt walls around the deeply hidden dildo inside her. And that excited her. She felt her tits flatten and her muscles ripple around the hard cylinder of rubber in her pussy as she stroked the ball.
Running turned her on. Standing turned her on. Just watching Lew move on the other side of the court almost brought her off.
But Lew's game wasn't up to his normal skill, either. He was distracted by Sandy's beauty. Her long blonde hair floated away from her head, caught by gentle breezes.
As they played, both began to sweat. He couldn't help noticing her T-shirt plastered to her trim lush body. He could see her prominent nipples pulsing with the exertion of the game.
He licked his lips and felt his prick beginning to stir. He fought it down because his jockstrap was already too tight. If his cock were to grow any bigger, he might rupture himself.
But Lew couldn't stop from lusting after the lovely Sandy. Her T-shirt was like a second skin.
And her short shorts also clung tenaciously to her firm, well fleshed asscheeks. He could even see her cunt outlined as the fabric of her shorts glued itself to her pussy mound.
He began to wonder if it was sweat down there. It could be they were both huffing and puffing and wiping away a lot of perspiration. But he knew how juicy her pussy became when she was truly aroused.
And he wanted to fuck it!
He almost spurted off then and there. He moaned lightly and stopped, missing her serve.
"That's a service ace!" she cried.
"You're an ace," he called back. "Let's take a break. I'm hot and sweaty, and I want to cool down a little."
"I don't want to cool down at all," she answered. "If anything, I want to get even sweatier and hotter for you."
She came up to the net and stroked her hand lightly over the bulge at his crotch. He moaned again and returned the favor. The thick, slick juices on her pussy mound weren't sweat. He'd been right. She was turned on by just playing. He couldn't take his eyes off her as she moved easily to the side of the court.
Her sweat drenched clothing left nothing to the imagination. He could see every contour of her lithe body. The way her ass moved reminded him of two large ball bearings moving smoothly against one another. She turned, and her tits were outlined against the sun. He saw her prominent nipples throbbing with lust. That convinced him. He raced after her.
Sandy saw the decision firm up on the man's face. Then he sprinted in her direction. She yelped, dropped her racket and set off for the woods. Fucking in the middle of the tennis court with everyone milling around wasn't the best idea in the world, though it did excite her to just think about it. But fucking like that would only get them both fired.
She could be content to fuck in the woods or in the lake or anywhere else out of the public eye.
She raced into the woods and began peeling off her clinging T-shirt. Sandy discovered it was harder to get off than she'd thought. The sweat held it to her lush body like glue. She succeeded in getting her fingers under the edge and then pulled up. Her tits sprang out, bobbled around and swayed in front of her body as she ran. The feelings generated inside her chest were almost enough to make her stop and let Lew catch up.
The idea that she was actively participating in getting them both hotter and hotter to fuck turned her on. She managed to get her T-shirt pulled over her blonde head. As Lew closed the gap between them, she tossed it into his face, dodged and headed off into the deep woods.
"Come back here, you sexy bitch!" he cried. "I'm going to give you what you've been asking for."
"You've got to catch me first. And weighted down with all that clothing, you don't stand a chance!"
He jerked off his own T-shirt and threw it away. He began working on his shorts.
She kicked off her tennis shoes and ran barefoot, clad only in her shorts. She didn't want to get rid of them just yet. Showing the dildo firmly lodged in her cunt wouldn't do. But the motion of it in her needy pussy turned her on even as she ran.
Lew caught up with her, his hands grasping for her arm. But the sweat made her flesh too slippery for him to hang onto. She slipped free and fucked his arms, laughing. The feel of her tits swinging freely was erotic. Never had the young girl felt anything quite this sexy before.
But she didn't want to put up too much of a struggle. After all, having Lew catch her was what they both wanted more than anything else in the world. The next grab he made at her succeeded. He managed to get his fingers under the waistband of her shorts. He pulled them down as she continued to run.
Sandy stood bare ass naked in front of him. Her blonde cunt gleamed like spun gold in the sunlight filtering through the trees. Her breath came in long, deep gasps that caused her tits to rise and fall seductively.
"Give me those!" she cried.
"I'll give you something you'll never forget!" He grabbed her and pulled her down over his lap.
"What are you doing?"
"I'm going to punish you for running from me."
He began spanking her with his open hand. The loud, ringing swats echoed through the forest. She began to cry out in pain as her ass turned a rosy red from the spanking.
"Quit that!" she cried, but she had already started to feel something else in her tender young body.
The warmth spread like wildfire through her loins and made her even hornier. Rocking to and fro on the man's lap caused the dildo to move inside her like a man's cock fucking her.
She moaned and came. There wasn't any holding back on the intense flood of cunt juice gushing from her pussy.
"Shit, you get off on the damnedest things," he said.
But he didn't stop spanking her until his hand hurt like fire. Her ass had been well spanked. His fingers left crisscross patterns on the milky white half moons. As the pinkness spread out to a smooth color, he shoved his hand into the humid canyon between those meaty asscheeks.
"Ummm...what are you doing?" asked the teenager. "Whatever it is, I love it, and I want you to do some more of it!"
His finger found her tightly clenched asshole. He stroked it and then shoved his finger all the way up her shit chute.
Sandy arched her back, shrieked and came. The orgasm shattered her. She thrashed about, impaled on his finger and feeling the rubber cock inside her pussy.
"So good...damn good ..." she moaned. "But I want more!"
"Looks like you're already getting it from some man made gadget," he said, pulling on the butt end of the dildo. It came free from her tightly clinging pussy with a wet, lewd, sucking sound.
She sobbed as it came out. "I want to be man made," she said. "That man's you! I want you to fuck me with a real cock! This one!"
Her fingers tore at his shorts. She got down to his jockstrap, now straining with the man's hard-on. Lew stood and allowed her to pull the athletic supporter off his hairy ass. She tossed it away and gently kissed the tip of his prick. Then she twisted free and ran toward the lake.
"Now we're both on equal terms," she called back over her shoulder. "Catch me and you can have me!"
She hit the lake in a clean dive. The cold water sucked away her breath and strength for a moment, and she thrashed about wildly. But she saw Lew coming up fast on the shoreline and quickly began swimming for the raft in the middle of the lake. To fuck on that, the bright sun overhead and the cool lake all around, was just about perfect, she thought.
She barely reached the floating raft before Lew. She was a better swimmer but had begun to tire. The man seemed to have the stamina of ten men. He plodded along in the water after her, but he never tired. His hands grabbed for her wet naked body just as she started pulling herself onto the surface of the raft.
"Not out here," he called. "We'll get our asses sunburned."
"Why should I care?" she retorted. "My ass is already pink!"
From the water, looking up, the man got quite an eyeful. Her white thighs were spread wide enough for him to see her blonde bush glistening like corn silk. Her scalloped inner cuntlips poked through her outer ones and gleamed enticingly. Her tits had contracted from the coldness of the water. Her nipples hardened visibly. They pulsed and throbbed and looked like brown mushrooms waiting to be popped into his mouth.
"Come on up," she urged him.
He heaved himself up and out of the water, his prick hurting him. He'd managed to swim all the way out here with a raging hard-on. It wasn't something he wanted to do twice. Now that he was so close to the woman, he couldn't restrain himself any longer, nor was there a need to.
She wanted him inside her cunt as badly as he wanted to shove his prick into her gooey, clinging pussy.
"Fuck me. Don't wait, please, Lew darling. I need it now!"
His weight crushed her back onto the raft. The gentle rocking of the platform made her feel cozy, wanted. As he moved between her legs, his cock shoving hard for her cunt hole, she knew complete satisfaction.
"Ohhh!" she screamed as he penetrated her pussy.
He didn't use any teasing techniques, slowly dragging his cockhead up and down her puffy cunt lips. He drove straight in, burying his prick balls deep in her seething hot, hungry for cock pussy.
"Shit!" he grunted. "You're as tight as ever. I thought that damn dildo might have stretched you out so you'd be flabby around my cock. You're not. I never fucked a chick as hot and tight as you!"
"Fuck me," she begged. "Don't talk about it ... do it!"
She lifted her slender legs on either side of the man's body. In this way, she could curl up in a tight ball and pull his prick an extra inch into her needy cunt. It wasn't much, but every inch counted.
He slid out of her and left behind an intense vacuum that threatened to pull her guts out with his prick. But he didn't pause when the purplish knob of his cock rested between her cuntlips again. He rammed back home, driving his prick mercilessly into her gently yielding twat.
"Yes, yes," she moaned, lost in the throes of ecstasy. "That's what I want most of all. Your cock! Fuck my pussy with your hard cock!"
Her words began to jumble in her throat. She was less and less able to concentrate on what she was actually saying. The girl's pulse pounded fiercely in her temples and drowned out all other sounds. She gasped for breath. Every time she sucked in air it felt as if she got a lungful of liquid fire. She felt her pussy blaze brightly as the fires of passion were fed by his swiftly stroking cock. She came.
Rocking and writhing under the man's body, she caused the raft to begin a gentle but powerful movement. While she had never fucked on a waterbed, she guessed the sensations would be the same. But this waterbed was an entire lake!
"God, that shoves my cock even deeper into your pussy," he said. "I never felt anything like this before. All I have to do is hang on and let the motion fuck you!"
"Anything you say, darling," she moaned.
The teenager hardly knew what he was saying. As long as his cock stayed far up her twat she didn't care what he said or did. She was happy.
She came again.
She intensified the orgasm by snapping her legs out straight on either side of his body. This shoved her cunt powerfully around the impaling spike of his cock. The raft rolled under them, and she began kicking in tempo with the motion.
Swaying, moving in the age old rhythm of a man fucking a woman, the couple pushed each other's passion to the breaking point. Sandy same again, tossing her blonde hair about in a wild halo around her head. She cried out and her moans of ecstasy echoed across the lake. Neither of them cared if they were seen or heard now. They were too far gone. They wanted one thing and one thing only to fuck as long as they could.
Lew felt the girl's pussy clamp down powerfully around his cock. It felt as if he had fucked into a velvet glove and the glove was beginning to shrink. But he didn't slow down the frantic pace of his fucking. He needed her pussy wrapped around his cock. Nothing less than hot aroused female cunt flesh would do now.
"Goddamn," he panted, "feels like I got my cock in a vise. You're the tightest, hottest cunt I ever found. Virgin tight, even. Oh, shit!"
He fucked faster and felt his control slipping away. He wanted the most out of this fucking that he could get before he spilled his cum into her sucking hot cunt. He fucked faster and faster until the friction burned the entire length of his prick.
That carnal heat set off Sandy again. She locked her heels behind the man's back and pulled his cock even deeper into her pussy. She didn't know if it was possible or not but she had to try. She wasn't able to concentrate on anything but the intense desires blasting through her cunt and into the rest of her body.
"More! Give me more cock!" she shouted.
She hardly realized she was getting more as he began to fuck her as fast as his powerful hips could move. He ground his crotch into hers in an exciting meshing of bodies. They merged into one quivering, raw nerve ending, signaling nothing but pleasure to their brains. She came again.
She felt her pussy drooling obscenely. The girl unlocked her ankles behind the man's back and pressed the sides of her legs flat on either side of his body. This tightened her cunt even more. She felt as if he was fucking her with a telephone pole now. She came and came and came, her cunt shuddering from the prodigious fucking.
This was all the man could stand. The tightening of her pussy around his prick mashed his cock. He grunted and kept fucking. When she came, her cunt convulsed powerfully all around his cock. She heated him and lubricated him until he was a mindless, driving animal intent on nothing but pleasure.
His balls exploded, erupting out a creamy hot load of jism into her eagerly awaiting twat. She arched her back and rammed her hips up to receive his cum.
Together they thrashed about on the raft, using the rocking motion to get even more out of the fucking.
When his prick went limp, Sandy felt cheated.
She'd wanted more lots more. But there was no denying the heat left over in her pussy from the fucking. It had been damn good! And she had loved every single second of it. But why did it have to be over so fast? She wanted the joy to last forever.
"I'm hot," said Lew. "Let's take a quick skinny dip before heading back."
"Okay," she said. "I'm hot, too. And," she said in a lower voice. "I'm still hot for your cock."
He laughed and said, "Later."
Sandy vowed to hold him to that promise. She had to or she'd go out of her skull with lust.
CHAPTER NINE
"I'm glad we finally got all the kids put to bed," sighed Sandy.
She leaned back in her chair on the porch of the main building and sipped at her wine cooler. Not even the staff was supposed to have liquor at Camp Wildwood, but no one really paid any attention to that. They just made sure the campers didn't get too boozed up.
"Yeah," said Lew. "I feel like a new man. After the tennis match, the jogging through the woods and the swim to the raft this afternoon, I thought I'd be dog tired. I'm not."
"Really?" asked Sandy, smiling wickedly.
She couldn't tell in the dim light if Lew was getting a hard-on or not. She guessed he was and that was just fine with her.
"I'm feeling relaxed and ready for anything," he continued, "but I can think of things to do that will relax us even more."
"Such as?"
"How about trying out the hot tub?"
"I didn't know there was one around here," she said.
The blonde felt her pulse beginning to pound. The idea of getting naked and climbing into a tub of hot swirling water with an equally bare assed Lew turned her on.
Hell, just thinking about Lew turned her on!
"Out back. They try not to advertise it so the kids won't spend all their time in it. But we've got to be careful."
"Why? Who's to catch us? Besides, we're staff. They can't complain about us using the facilities too much."
"I mean because we've been drinking. A guy in California croaked because he climbed into one of the tubs after drinking too much. You don't sweat in the tub because of the water all around you. And since it's hot, it pushes up your body temperature. If you get too hot, you can pass out and drown. Or like that guy, you can have a heart attack."
"I've had a fair amount to drink," admitted Sandy, "but I can think of ways of burning off the alcohol fast."
"Such as?" Lew asked, smiling so broadly Sandy could see the white flash of his teeth in spite of the darkness.
"A little physical activity will burn it off. A lot of physical activity of the proper sort can get rid of any danger at all."
"And what sort of proper physical activity did you have in mind? I'd like to find out first hand, of course."
"Of course. Just come and show me where that hot tub is and I'll perform magnificently in my role as camp counselor, that is."
He laughed and put his arm around her waist. Their hips touched fleetingly but intimately as they walked along the deserted path to the hot tub. Nothing but the sounds of the night surrounded them ,the light scurrying of the small creatures, the flapping of an owl as it dived on a field mouse, the soft whisper of the wind through the pines all soothed and aroused.
Sandy felt more at ease than ever before in her life. She was in control of her own body and emotions now. Before she'd come to Camp Wildwood she had been frightened of the dark and suspicious of the light.
Lew had shown her she had nothing to be afraid of. And he had shown her the lust locked within her own body. She controlled her emotions and body now and could pick and choose the types of delight she wanted.
Right now, she wanted the man's cock rammed up her pussy more than anything else in the world.
"What are you thinking of, Lew?" she asked.
"You," he answered. "I'm thinking of how lovely you are. That perfectly formed face and that lustrous long blonde hair of yours. And your tits. God, I could look at them all night long! Your nipples turn me on in a big way. And the rest of you is sheer perfection, too. Your slender legs and those wonderful thighs, your trim calves and your ..."
"You're flattering me because you want to get into my pants," she accused. But she was secretly pleased that he lusted so strongly after her. That was about the way she felt about him incredible sexual attraction.
"I don't want to get into your pants," he said, shocked.
"What?" It was her turn to be shocked and hurt.
"I want to sink my cock all the way up into that tight little cunt of yours. To hell with your panties."
She laughed and stroked the man's strong upper arm. "You're not into perversions then? I'm disappointed. I wanted something startling to remember you by."
"My cock'll be good enough, I think. And what's a perversion? You make it sound as if we could do something together that was wrong. We can't...not if we both want to do it."
"I suppose you're right."
"After all, you probably thought spying on Dawn and me was perverted."
She stiffened a little. "Yeah, I did. But what I did to myself was even more perverted. I watched you two fucking and I finger fucked myself."
"That's not perversion, my dear," he said softly. "That's an incredible waste of time and effort and the tightest, hottest pussy around!"
She answered by slowly unbuttoning his shirt and tossing it away. He returned the favor by stripping her blouse from her. They stood half naked in the light of the rising moon and kissed.
The kiss started softly enough, but it didn't stay that way long. She felt the tides of passion rising inside her, threatening to drown her unless she rose them out to their logical conclusion.
Her tongue drove hard into the man's mouth and found his tongue waiting. They dueled erotically, tongues darting from one mouth to the other. Their salvias intermixed and tasted as sweet and heady as any wine she'd ever sampled. She felt her pulse pounding wildly now, her nipples hardening as they pressed into the man's broad hairy chest.
"Ummmm...you taste good," he said, breaking off the kiss to breathe. "But I want more than just your mouth on mine."
"Let's get into the hot tub," she said, barely able to restrain her own desires.
She wouldn't have cared if he shoved her onto her back there in the dust, spread her legs forcefully and fucked her. She wanted that. But she knew that fucking in the hot tub might be even more fun. She didn't want to waste a single instant getting his hot hard prick into her tight fuck tunnel.
"Upsy daisy," he said, his hands around her waist.
She yelped as he bodily tossed her into the air. She flailed wildly, then landed square in the center of the large tub. She sank, came to the surface and sputtered.
By this time he had joined her. But he had taken the time to strip off his pants. She looked up and saw his prick outlined against the rising moon. His cock was erect and virile, quivering with the need to sink into the throbbing swamp of her cunt.
Lew splashed through the swirling hot water and wrapped his arms around her again. She fought him away.
"No, not yet, Lew darling. I've got to get out of these damn jeans. I want to feel this delicious water all over my pussy."
He helped her get out of her blue jeans. She struggled and managed to kick the water soaked garment to the bottom of the tub, out of her way.
The feel of the hot water surging all over her now naked ass and her legs turned her on even more than she had been. Sandy spread her legs and squatted over one of the jets. The feel of the water shooting out upon her turgid pussy lips made her shudder and moan with renewed desire.
"This is so wonderful, Lew," she sighed. "It's got to be a sin. Nothing that feels this good could be good for you."
"So why can't sin be good for you? The wages of sin are high...and rightly so, because it's so much fun."
He moved to her and knelt down in the tub. The man felt the hot current of water passing between the woman's legs and stroking his prick. They shared this stream of water until both were so turned on they couldn't hold back another instant.
"Shove it in, Lew darling! I want to feel your cock inside me."
He moved quickly, got between her slender thighs and shoved straight into her cunthole. He felt the head of his prick skittering along her cuntlips to brush her clit. She immediately reached down, grabbed his cockshaft and pulled it back to where she wanted it.
"Now!" she said huskily. "Fuck!"
And he did. He locked his knees rigid and shoved his cock to the hilt in her gently yielding twat.
The impact of crotch against crotch caused both of them to moan and pause. They held their positions for a long time.
Sandy wanted him to fuck her, but the feelings in her body were too delightful for her to nag him much. The hot length of cock rested firmly between her pussy walls. His cock throbbed and filled her with a heat of such intensity that she thought her blood would come to a boil because of it.
She twitched her lips slightly to rotate the cock inside her. She tensed and relaxed her cunt-muscles as she did so. This sent new and excitingly different sensations ripping through her. The sexual tensions mounted to the point where she could hardly stand it.
When he reached out and cupped her tits, squeezing them and forcing even more blood into her nipples, she came. Her entire body shook as if she had been caught in an earthquake. But this carnal earthquake wasn't going to stop. It rattled her teeth, and as she drifted down from her sexual high, caught her again and tossed her back into the land of total satiation.
"Goddamn," she panted when she was able. "I never felt anything like that. Never! Just keep that cock of yours where it is."
"I sort of like it, too. Different from fucking. Besides, the water will wash off all your juices and make a real fucking sort of painful. We'd need some thicker grease."
He thrust with his hips and sank his prick another half inch into her cunt. She sobbed and clung weakly to his strong shoulders. The man moved in the tub, bringing her around so that another jet of water squirted across her aroused nipples. This was all it took to get her off again.
"Ummm," he moaned. "When your cunt smashes down on me like that, it's all I can do to keep from coming, myself. But it's nice. Never felt a cunt as tight and delightful around my prick. You're one in a million, Sandy."
She barely heard him. The blood hammered loudly in her temples and her only concern was the way she felt. The sexual tensions in her belly made her feel like a string pulled impossibly tight. The lightest touch upon that string would make her vibrate and sing for hours.
Lew did more than touch her lightly. His hands fondled and tweaked and manhandled her boobs until she came again. The feeling of his prick still in her cunt, not moving, turned her on even more. She loved the carnal head caused by a cock fucking fast into her pussy, but this was somehow more intimate, more exciting for her.
"I want more...give me more!" she cried out. "I can't stand this. The water, your hands, that cock inside me! Do it all to me!"
She didn't have any idea what she really wanted. She was already approaching sexual overload of all her body circuits. The blonde floated and drifted on the currents of water jetting around her lush body. She felt Lew turning her so new water spurts would find all the crevices of her body.
When he shoved her ass onto one of the jets, the water squirted up between her asscheeks and caressed her tightly clenched asshole. She came. When he moved her so that first one, then the other of her hard, throbbing nipples came near the water fountain, she came then, too.
She came repeatedly, everything being the finest sexual experience she had felt up to that time.
And all through the watery acrobatics, his prick never left its firm berth in her pussy. She tensed and relaxed her pussy walls to give him the most erotic massage ever. She felt his cock lustily jerking and twitching in the tightness of her cunt.
Rocking her body to and fro made the prick slip and slide in her cunt without actually dislodging it. When Lew pulled her around so the water jetted over her cuntlips and bounced his balls wildly against her ass, she came again.
"Oh, oh, ohhhhh!" she shrieked, her cries ringing through the silence of the forest. "I can't take any more. It's too good!"
Her fingers raked at his back as her passions mounted to the breaking point again. She hunched and shoved her cunt down onto the spike of his impaling cock to get even more of that hot shaft into her pussy. And even this wasn't enough to satisfy the sex hungry woman.
"Fuck me, Lew. I need it moving inside my cunt."
"You asked for it, baby, and you're gonna get it," he told her.
He braced his feet against the side of the tub, his shoulders pushed firmly into the other side. Using only his hands and a strong rippling motion of his body, he lifted her up until her pussy lips fluttered around the end of his cock. He then pulled her down powerfully onto his prick.
She gasped and came.
He rotated her around, twisting and turning her body to corkscrew his hard, virile cock even deeper into her. The sight of her tits bobbing and floating on the surface of the water excited him almost as much as the tightness of her cunt griping his prick.
The man bent forward and pressed his lips to her nipple. He sucked hard. She had shoved her chest out so that he could get the entire marshmallow mound of titflesh into his mouth. He sucked hard on her nipple, then teased it with his rough pink tongue.
She tried to get her nipple away from him as passion seized her body again.
He held her waist and kept her moving up and down on his prick. The water caressed his balls just as her pussy rippled around his prick. He shoved his cock hard tongue powerfully against her nipple. It vanished into the softness of her tit.
The man felt her heart beating strongly, lustfully. He sucked the nipple back into his mouth, this time using his pearly white teeth to stroke the edges. The contrast of his soft lips and hard teeth brought her off again. He gasped again as her cunt walls smashed around his prick. He didn't think he could keep this up much longer. Everything conspired to rob him of his jism.
The hot water pushed up his blood pressure. It made his prick even harder than it normally would have been. He had never felt stiffer or more able to fuck all night long. The caressing, soothing action of the hot water also aroused him. He felt the feathery currents stroking his body and teasing him, urging him to greater heights of passion.
Most of all, the taste of her nipple and the feel of her pussy surrounding his hard hot dick caused him to lose track of everything. All that mattered was his cock buried far up in her pussy. His hips sent tremors down that made his cock move sluggishly in and out of her cunt.
He didn't want to stroke her. He wanted to hang on and see how long he could stay rigid in her fuck channel. He'd never tried that before, and the challenge thrilled him almost as much as her softly yielding cunt.
Surprise, however, almost robbed him of his hard-on.
"Well, well, well...what have we here?" came a taunting voice. "Do you suppose some of the staff has slipped out to knock off a piece of ass? This should be reported, I think. Don't you two agree?"
"Definitely."
"Yes, sir ... I do."
Both Lew and Sandy turned guiltily to face their accusers.
CHAPTER TEN
They looked over the edge of the hot tub, worried for their jobs. And then they saw Hank, Maria and Dawn standing naked in the moonlight.
For a second, Sandy didn't know what to do or say. Then she laughed out loud.
"Goddamn, you three gave us a scare!"
"Is that what you old folks call it?" asked Maria. "A scare? I would've said Lew was giving you one hell of a fucking. Oh well, times change, I guess. So, Hank, would you like to give my poor little pussy a scare?"
"No, give my cunt a scare, Hank!" cried Maria, her hands caressing his already stiff cock.
Sandy collapsed back into the tub, feelings of lust building inside her again. She still needed Lew's cock or Hank's. It no longer mattered to her. As long as she got all the cock she could handle, she was okay.
"I've still got my hard-on to scare you with," said Lew.
"Then I want it!" cried Maria. "Should I climb into the tub and get on? I want to feel every single inch of that prick of yours."
The young girl quickly climbed the steps and dropped into the tub in front of Lew. She rubbed her tits against his body, and Sandy saw her legs spreading for his prick.
"Wait a second!" she protested. "I was here first. That hard-on's all mine!"
"Don't sweat it, Sandy," called Hank. "I'll take care of you. If you'll help Dawn."
"Help her out? What do you mean?"
"On our way over here, she said she really got off on the way you looked. She's turned on by you. So if you'll eat her out, I'll fuck you with this!"
He shoved his pelvis forward and the moonlight reflected off his prick. The sight of that huge cock made Sandy feel weak and rubbery inside. The remembrance of how Lew's prick had felt inside her cunt reminded her that she needed more than she was getting. Already, Lew and Maria were fucking like otters. They rolled over and over in the hot swirling water of the tub. They fucked, occasionally giving views of hairy ass, naked tit or broad chest.
Lew's cock fucked hard and fast into the girl's tender, hungry cunt.
Sandy knew she wouldn't be able to claim any of that action as her own. And Hank had volunteered to fuck her.
Volunteered? That made it sound as if it were a duty.
She could tell from the look on the teenager's face that he was hot to fuck her. It wasn't something he did out of duty. His lust for her knew no bounds.
And she owed him. He'd been the one to really introduce her to the joys of fucking. He'd popped her cherry that night on the hike. She remembered their sweaty bodies straining and struggling together passionately. She remembered the feelings new and startling in her virgin body and the ultimate experience of orgasm smashing through her loins.
She pulled herself out of the water, aware of how both Dawn and Hank watched her. Before she had come to grips with her own sexuality, she would have felt self-conscious. No longer.
Sandy knew she was attractive. She was slender, well built, had tits that made men turn and look twice, womanly hips that could turn into engines of pleasure as soon as a prick went into her cunt, and she had legs that could give a bronze statue a hard-on. Standing on the edge of the hot tub, she spread her legs slightly and allowed the moonlight to come between them.
"Shit!" whispered Dawn.
"Look at the way the light comes through the beads of water on her pussy fur," said Hank.
"Not water," said Dawn. "That's cunt juice. She's hot to fuck. And we're wasting time just looking at her. God, how I want her mouth on my pussy. I want her to make me so turned on I never quit coming!"
Sandy jumped down and joined them. "How are we going to do this?" she asked, unsure about how the three of them could do everything together.
She didn't have a chance to ask any further questions. Dawn reached out and grabbed a double handful of that lustrous blonde hair and pulled.
Sandy yelped in surprise as Dawn pulled her face down into her brunette snatch. The blonde girl had no time to position herself. She dropped to hands and knees and buried her nose in the fragrant bush so wantonly offered to her.
She hardly knew what to do. Dawn held her face firmly in the pussy. She saw close-up what she had only briefly explored on her own body. But she was a woman and knew what turned her on the most. She licked out slowly, dragging her rough pink tongue along the puffy flaps of those trembling cuntlips. The moan of stark delight coming from Dawn's lips spurred her on.
Sandy licked more avidly, tasting the salty juices leaking from Dawn's steamy pussy. She found that she couldn't get enough of the fuck sauce coating the young girl's cunt lips. Sucking in one of those turgid flaps, she gently gnawed on it until Dawn came.
The brunette kicked out her legs and clamped her thighs firmly on either side of Sandy's blonde head. For a long moment, she was blind and deaf. But she could feel Dawn's excitement from the way her entire body trembled. Sandy continued to suck on the pussy lip until it was totally wiped clean of any fuck juice. She transferred her oral attentions to the other and licked it clean, too. Not content, she worked her way to the front of Dawn's cunt lips and discovered the little clit poking out of its sheath of protective flesh.
She pounded upon it. Her lips caressed and stroked the slippery sides of the clit. Her teeth badgered it, teased it, tormented it. Her tongue batted it around. And she sucked. She sucked harder on that clit than she imagined possible.
Sandy was rewarded again by Dawn's tumultuous come. The orgasm seized control of her entire body and flung her around like a flag in a high wind.
Sandy found it increasingly hard to keep her mouth pressed to Dawn's clit. She rose up to her knees and buried her face firmly in the fragrant nest of the other girl's cunt hole.
"Ummm...oh, you know how to do it so good! No man ever licked my cunt like you're doing. It's great!" cried Dawn.
Because of the girl's thighs pressing so tightly against the sides of her head, Sandy barely heard. The excitement was communicated to her in other ways. Dawn's cunt hole bubbled and boiled with desire as more and more of the oils leaked out. Sandy could no longer restrain herself. She shoved her cock hard tongue into that seething pit of passion.
Dawn came again. And as Sandy tongue fucked her cunt, she came again and again and again. Sandy had to move around to keep her mouth firmly pressed to the brunette's cunt.
The blonde girl heard a satisfied, "At last!"
She felt hands moving over her naked white ass and felt them pushing her legs farther apart. And then came the inrush of a long hard cock.
She shuddered and almost passed out from delight.
Hank was beginning to fuck her!
"I'm going to fuck you like a bitch in heat," came his voice. "You're going to burn inside before I'm done with you."
She wanted to cry out, "Yes, yes, fuck me good! Set me on fire with your cock!" but her lips were occupied with the cunt lips of the other girl. She didn't dare leave that tangy treat for a moment.
Sandy shoved her tongue even deeper into Dawn's cunt, trying to reach as far up into her cunt as a cock could reach. She tasted the pleasures of those velvet hung pussy walls, but failed to penetrate more than an inch or so before her jaws started to ache.
She had to content herself with a shallow but swift tongue fucking of that agitated young cunt.
Hank had no such problems. His prick was long, a good eight inches worth. And when he rammed his hips forward, she felt his cockhead race along in the cradle of her pussy-lips.
She shuddered and almost came. The sexual needs in her trim young body were approaching the point of no return. She would either get sexual release or go mad from the tensions inside her pussy.
"Fuck me good!" she cried around a mouthful of pussy. "Do it to me. Drive it into my cunt. I need it!"
He might not have heard her exact words, but he understood.
"I'm just getting my pole greased up for the real work ahead," he told her.
His hands gripped firmly on her white half moons of asscheeks. He pulled those buttocks apart and shoved his fuck juice soaked prick directly at her asshole.
She shrieked and came when the head of his cock touched the tightly puckered pink ring of her shitter. He prodded into her anus just enough to make her get off, then immediately went back to the furry cunt lips below and stroked back and forth in the moist warmth.
"In me," Sandy sobbed. "I need you in me, fucking my cunt with that damn teasing prick of yours!"
She almost came when he moved with easy grace and buried the head of his cock between her cunt lips. She tensed and tried to grip down firmly on that knobby end. Her cunt lips were too well oiled for that to succeed. She felt her pussy sliding away from his cock.
"No! You can't do this to me!"
He laughed. His hand stroked her flanks, reached around her body and found her dangling tits. He began milking her like he would a cow. His hands gripped hard at the bases of her boobs, then stroked down to her rock hard nipples. This pulled more and more blood into her nipples, until she felt as if they would explode with the pressure.
Only when those mushroom sized nipples pulsed hot and hard did he tweak them between thumb and forefinger. She came as he applied the pressure. Lightning lanced her trim body as the orgasm smashed her senses. She shoved her hips back hard in a vain attempt to get his prick inside her.
She failed ,he was in control of the fucking. All she could do was crouch on her hands and knees and let him have his pleasure with her.
But she was anxious. She wanted more and she wanted it right away!
"Ready or not, here I come!" he called out.
She felt the way his prick changed direction subtly. No longer was just the bulky head of his prick poised at her cunt hole. His entire cock was in a straight line with her fuck tunnel. He moved his hips forward slowly, surely, inch by inch entering her tight and hot cunt.
She screamed and came.
And came and came and came!
She kept her face buried in the fragrant pussy spread so lewdly in front of her lips. She felt the ice and iron grip of orgasm blast through her and into Dawn because of the action of her lips and mouth against that straining pussy.
"Shit!" gasped Dawn. "Give her more. Really fuck her, Hank!"
Hank closed his eyes and concentrated on fucking. The girl's pussy collapsed around his cock and threatened to press him flat. But what a way to go! He drove his cock deeper and deeper into her cunt. When his balls swung forward and banged against her cunt lips, he knew he was as deep as he could fuck.
But he was wrong. She showed him a trick that made his prick sink an extra inch into that hot, demanding cunt.
Sandy lifted her right leg and curled it behind his back. This pulled him even farther into her seething, hot virgin tight cunt. He felt her pussy tighten impossibly around his hard fucking cock.
The youth struggled to keep from shooting his wad. He wasn't some kid out getting his first piece of ass. He was an experienced stud used to all sorts of women's cunts. But Sandy's cunt gripped his prick and squeezed with such force that he was moaning softly.
"My balls feel like they're going to explode," he panted. "Gotta fuck."
Sandy felt the repeated impact of his balls against her pussy lips. Soon that hairy little sac tightened to the point where only his prick smashed into her body. She grunted with every thrust into her cunt. She rocked and started shoving her ass back into the curve of his groin to get even more of his cock into her pussy.
She loved the feel of it twitching and jerking deep inside her. She could tense her pussy walls and feel every single bump, every contour along the entire length. The huge knob felt like an arrowhead as it burrowed ever deeper into her cunt. But the way it throbbed with virile life really made her pant with new desire.
"My balls feel like a pressure cooker," Hank grunted. "Gonna explode with the pressure. Gotta fuck more first. Just gotta do it!"
He rammed harder and harder into Sandy's gently yielding pussy. Her cuntlips burned with the friction of the swift thrusts. Her cunt walls rippled and convulsed as an orgasm blasted through her body again. She rubbed her silky smooth ass cheeks against the youth's hairy thighs and got even more of a thrill from this.
Everything about the fucking turned her on. Even being fucked like a dog made her feel lustier, more primitive, better able to experience the pleasure in her body.
Sandy couldn't deny the pleasure she got eating Dawn's pussy, either. The other girl struggled passionately, impaled on the slender spike of pink tongue. She could control Dawn totally with a single thrust. She licked the girl's cunt lips and found the ridged perineum between cunt hole and asshole.
She teased this sensitive portion of flesh for a moment, then plunged her tongue all the way up Dawn's shitter. She drilled her tongue into that shit chute and wiggled it around. She thought the tight ring of sphincter would chop off her tongue. But it didn't. If anything, the tightness of that guardian of Dawn's asshole added to the pleasure she already felt.
Sandy tongue fucked the girl's asshole until she came. And then she tried to move back to her soggy cunt hole. The blonde found her strength waning, however. The repeated thrusts deep into her own cunt had drained her of energy, made her weak and rubbery all over.
Weakly, she put her forehead on crossed forearms and just experienced the feeling of Hank fucking her.
His thrusts were long, powerful, demanding. She felt her body rock with every inward stroke. And it seemed that her guts were being sucked out by the incredible vacuum formed between his prick and her cunt walls. The thick fleshy piston of his cock never hesitated as it withdrew, nor did it pause before drilling fast and furious back into her cunt.
The friction burned delightfully in her cunt. She came. Sandy felt her entire body wracked with the delicious pleasures of total orgasm. She had felt comes before, but not this intense, not this long lasting.
And just as she was sure she would be climaxing all night long from the fucking, she felt Hank's cock begin to expand against her twat-walls. His cock grew and grew until the swollen length blew apart in wild orgasm. His jism raced out, hot and creamy, into her cunt.
Regret came with her pleasurable release. She knew that she wasn't going to get any more action from Hank's prick not any time soon. But this hardly detracted from the raging desires inside her. She panted and groaned and called out, and then sank forward, leaning upon Dawn.
Hank tumbled down on top of the pile of naked female flesh and wrapped his arms around both of them.
"You're a hell of a pair...that's for sure!" he told them. "I'll fuck either of you any time, anywhere."
"Right now ... up my pussy," said Dawn.
'Yeah...me, too!" added Sandy. "Shit, you're too much for me," Hank laughed. "But just wait. You'll get yours. Both of you!"
"We hope so!"
CHAPTER ELEVEN
Sandy moaned softly and curled up next to Hank. The youth put his arms about both her shoulders and Dawn's. Sandy had never felt better in her life.
"I wish this could go on forever," she said.
"I do, too," sighed Dawn. "But we have to leave tomorrow. I don't want to go back to the city. I love it up here in the mountains. It's so clean and fresh and nice."
"That's all you like about it up here?" asked Hank in surprise. "I figured I would at least rate a mention."
"You do, Hank darling," laughed Dawn. Her nimble fingers began over the youth's prick, teasing it and trying to get it into a rigid erection again. His limp cock defied her.
Sandy looked around and saw Maria shaking through still another come. The orgasm was so violent, the red haired girl fell off Lew's prick. Sandy moved as fast as she could and managed to break the girl's fall. Maria blinked and looked up into the blonde's face.
"Goddamn, that was potent!" she said. "I hardly knew what was happening. Feels like my guts are still on fire."
"And my balls are killing me!" cried Lew.
He stood up, and Sandy saw his immense hard-on. He hadn't shot his wad yet. The sight of that cock bouncing and jiggling so erotically made her mouth and her pussy water with desire.
"Maria, do you mind if I... " she began hesitantly.
Maria laughed. "No, go on. You deserve it. I took him away from you. And he's worn me out!"
Sandy didn't have to be told twice. She climbed up the short ladder and immediately confronted Lew.
"I want some of that action," she said boldly.
A few days before, this would have horrified her. She would never have been able to ask for what she wanted most in the world. But now she felt so damn horny, it was natural for her to ask for and expect to get all the cock she could stuff into her hungry cunt.
"Climb aboard, baby," Lew said, lying down on his back. "I want to be able to watch you fucking yourself. And Maria," he called out, "since you're going to be leaving tomorrow, why don't you come back up here and let me eat you out while this hot bitch is fucking me with her little pussy?"
"Oh, yes, Lew...yes!" squealed Maria in glee.
The redhead quickly climbed up the ladder and straddled Lew's face, shoving her brilliant red bush down onto his lips.
Sandy watched in awe as Maria closed her eyes, shuddered and came. She could see Lew's tongue reaching out to stroke into the girl's pussy, licking away the fuck juices and tongue fucking her just as Sandy had tongue fucked Dawn a few minutes earlier.
Sandy knew the ecstasy Maria felt. And she wanted that cock in her own cunt. She hadn't come all the way up here for nothing.
The blonde grabbed the long fuck pole and guided it directly to her pussy lips. She rocked back and forth a couple times to get the tip of it greased with her cunt oils, then she lowered her hips. Sandy sucked in her breath as the purple knob at the end of his cock prodded her cuntlips.
She kept just the head hidden in her pussy, savoring the reactions racing through her nerves. Then she relaxed and let gravity do all the work. She dropped down and the cock sailed smoothly all the way into her cunt. She screamed as the cock penetrated her deeply, then she ground her crotch into his.
The grinding motion got her off repeatedly. She heard the man catch his breath, and that caused Maria to squeal with delight again.
Sandy realized what real power she had. She could fuck herself on the man's cock. This would pleasure him and he would suck in his breath. This caused him to use his tongue even more aggressively on Maria's agitated cunt flesh. He might even drive his tongue all the way into her seething hot pussy.
To complete the circle of lust, Maria reached out and grabbed both of Sandy's huge tits. She cupped them in the palms of her hands, then began squeezing so hard that Sandy thought she was going to rip them off her chest. But the sensation she felt the most wasn't pain it was stark, overwhelming pleasure. Lances of desire stabbed into her chest.
The liquid fire of every breath burned hotly in her lungs.
And then she really got to fucking herself. She lifted her hips up, the exact speed of retreat away from the man's cock determined by Maria's hands on her tits. When Maria shoved down on her ruddy nipples, Sandy allowed her hips to smash back down into Lew's groin.
The cock speared hard and fast into her steamy twat. She tensed and relaxed her pussy walls around his long pillar of cockflesh, savoring the way it danced and bucked around in her. Only when she had her fill of his prick did she begin the trip back up again. Maria's hands guided her smoothly.
Sandy was filled to overflowing with desire. She came as the man's prick slipped with almost painful slowness from her cunt. She tensed and tried to hang onto it. Her own body betrayed her. Her slippery fuck juices lubricated the cock too much. His prick squirted from her pussy like a spat out watermelon seed.
"No," she moaned, "I don't want to lose it. I want it in me, fucking my pussy. Where's that swollen prick of yours?"
She ground wildly until she found his cock and pulled it back between her scalloped cuntlips. They fluttered around the end of his dick until she felt the sensations all the way up her spine. The desires locked in her young body erupted with the fury of an atomic bomb. She went berserk, fucking herself, flinging her trim body up and down so that the long pole of his cock drilled in and out of her cunt with all the speed she could muster.
"Aieeeee!" she shrieked.
Sandy's entire world collapsed, then exploded again. The heat in her pussy from the friction of cock moving so fast against cunt walls warmed her guts, but the hands all over her boobs pushed her over the brink of climax again. Maria's knowing fingers stroked and tweaked and rolled the hard pebbles of her nipples in tiny circles. And then a new stimulus was added that sent her soaring to even more intense orgasmic highs.
She felt Lew's fingers all over her cunt lips. He spread his fingers and poked them around his prick. Pressing up against her cunt lips made it feel as if his prick was growing larger. Actually, he was compressing her cunt lips against the shaft of his prick.
But she hardly cared if there was a difference. She thought his cock was growing ever larger in her tight, slippery little twat. And when he started stroking up and down on her clit, she came again harder than ever before.
She flung herself around wildly, fucking with all the force locked up inside her body. Her blonde hair flew around her face as she tossed her head like a mare racing into the wind. And still the need existed in her cunt for more cock.
Fucking as hard and fast as she could, she rose, paused and then smashed down into the man's groin. He felt her need. He started arching his back and driving his cock upwards to meet her powerful downward motion. Their bodies crushed together until the girl idly wondered if her cunt lips would bruise.
It no longer mattered to her if she ended up a battered and bruised wreck or not. She wanted that cock where it would do her the most good. She had been a virgin too long. She wanted to get fucked. She wanted it long and hot and sweaty. She wanted all the cock in her cunt that she could get. Nothing less than an all out fucking would do.
She got it.
The teenager's hips drove downward, twisted and moved around the thick column of cock meat in her fuck tunnel. She tried everything she had ever heard mentioned. Her cunt walls tensed and relaxed. She concentrated on all the men she wished she had fucked but never had. The desires mounted ever higher in her body, made her more demanding sexually, drove her onward.
"Shit, baby, you're insatiable. But I'm not made of iron."
"Yes...yes, you are!" Sandy cried. "I know! I can feel that shaft of steel reaming out my cunt. It's great! And I need all of it fucking into me. All of it, dammit ... do you hear me?"
"Christ, I've created a monster," moaned Lew jokingly.
"Don't talk ... eat pussy!" commanded Maria, still squatting over the man's face. "I didn't come up here to listen to your lectures."
"Bitch, bitch, bitch," he said. "And I love you both for it."
"More," sobbed Sandy. "I need more cock in my pussy."
She slammed down harder, twisted around and felt his prick grow inside her. His fingers worked on her clit. Maria's agile fingers tweaked her tits and touched all the right places. This time when she came, she almost fainted from the stark carnal intensity.
Her pussy tightened like a hangman's noose around the huge prick inside it. This was all it took for Lew to get his rocks off. He had been fighting back the fiery tide of his jism long enough. His balls ached horribly. He felt like a pressure cooker without a safety valve. The way his balls tumbled and lurched in the hairy little sac finally overcame him.
His cock exploded like a stick of dynamite in the mineshaft of her cunt.
Spewing forth his creamy jism, he hosed the insides of her pussy. The hot surge of his cum set her off again. She hunched up and down, greedily fucking herself on his prick.
"Shit!" she gasped. "It went away. I wanted more!"
"I don't believe it!" said Maria. "She actually does want more. She's a fucking nymphomaniac!"
"No, she's not," said Lew. "She's just oversexed. She denied herself for too long. Now she wants it all in one evening."
"Why shouldn't I get it?" demanded Sandy. "After all, Maria and Hank and Dawn are all leaving tomorrow morning. We may never see them again. Why shouldn't we all try to get the most out of this last night together?"
"No reason at all," said Hank. "And have I got something for you, Sandy. Look at this!"
Standing proudly between Dawn's fingers was Hank's hard-on. She had sucked and stroked and caressed his limp cock until it had become a cock worthy of fucking a cunt again.
"If s mine! I grew it!" pouted Dawn.
"Okay, get on and fuck. But I want to eat Sandy. Hell, let's all of us get this organized," said Hank. "I'll eat Sandy and she can tongue Maria's pussy and Maria can try to get Lew's cock hard again. And we'll all enjoy this last night at Camp Wildwood!"
"Move over, Dawn," commanded Sandy. "I can't get my pussy onto his face."
On impulse, Sandy bent forward and kissed Dawn fully on the lips. Her own were still coated with the girl's own cunt oils. Dawn licked those lips and smiled, then passionately returned the kiss. Soon, Sandy found Dawn's tongue darting in and out of her mouth.
Lew and Maria joined them in a daisy chain, mouth to cock or cunt. Sandy lapped and sucked and kissed and felt cock racing into her pussy and then a tongue stroking over her cunt lips, and she came so many times she couldn't remember them separately any longer.
It was a hell of a fine send off for Hank, Maria and Dawn. The only regret Sandy had was that it, had to end.
Or did it?
"Ummm...God, Lew, you shouldn't do this in public," Sandy said, leaning over the railing of the cabin.
Lew had hiked up her skirt from behind. As usual, she wasn't wearing any panties. His prick had found her naked cunt from behind and rapidly stroked in and out of her. "Why not?"
"The...oh, ohhh! The new campers are arriving. Ummm...God, that feels so damn nice, I hope you never stop fucking me!"
"Me, too!"
He rammed into her from behind, using long, smooth strokes. The idea that all the new kids and their parents were gathered just a few yards away added zest to the fucking.
Sandy's fingers closed firmly on the railing as she bent forward. Her legs spread apart of their own accord. She wanted Lew's cock in her as deeply as possible.
When she started shoving her hips back to meet his incoming cock, he whispered hotly in her ear, "Don't do that. They'll know for sure what's going on."
The idea that all those people would know she was getting her small cunt fucked from behind set her off. She came hard. Her entire body shivered as if she had a high fever. But the fever wasn't from a virus it was from the hard hot length of cock reaming her out from behind.
"Miss Hank?" asked Lew.
"Oh, yes. And Dawn and Maria, too," she said.
"I'll help you forget. There's more where this came from," Lew said, arching his back and burying his cockflesh all the way to the balls in her cunt. Then he came, his cum spurting out in hot, long gouts to touch her delicate pussy walls.
She sucked in her breath as she came, too. They rocked together, his hands gripping the fleshy half moons of her ass. When he released her, the first of the new campers were coming toward them. He dropped her skirt and smoothed the wrinkles. Sandy heard the metallic hiss of his zipper going back up to hide his limp prick.
"Welcome to Camp Wildwood," she said, her voice still husky from the fucking.
She was eagerly eyeing the young studs as they came in and the young girls, too. Some of them looked like they'd be as much fun as Dawn and Maria. Sandy had found she had quite a taste for teenagers a couple years younger than she was. They were fun.
"Hi," said one youth, big and burly and bulging at the crotch.
It was everything Sandy could do to keep from throwing him onto his back and seeing just how big that cock of his was. But there was time for that later.
After all, he'd be here an entire week. She had all the time in the world.
