ONE GREAT SUMMER

Chapter 1 - Hooking Up With Terry

This is an erotic story written for the enjoyment of consenting adults.  If you are not consenting don't read it (now that made a lot of sense, didn't it?).  If you are not an adult don't read it either (ditto).  This story contains pedophilia and will evolve to include preteens.  Most everything in this story is fantasy and any similarity to anyone other than myself is purely coincidence. JimGee

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I graduated from high school in 1968.  I immediately enrolled in a junior college to try and get a deferment from the military draft.  Hell, most all my friends were doing the same thing.  Only a couple of guys felt the need to enlist.  My first year of college was more partying rather than working on getting good grades.  I spent a lot of in the student union playing cards.  Needless to say I skipped a lot of classes.  At the end of the first year I managed to pass some of my classes but found myself on academic probation.  That sure didn’t make my parents happy.

I decided I needed a break that summer.  I wanted to get away so I might get my act together and figure out what I wanted to do career wise.  I really didn’t have any idea as to what I wanted to do.  Somehow I learned about an advertised job as a summer camp counselor about 80 miles from home.  Sounded like just what I needed.  The position was for four weeks and the possibility to be extended to 9 weeks.  That sounded perfect.  It was a great way to be away from my parent’s constant recommendations and nagging to get a job.  So I applied and hoped to get hired.

At the interview I learned that the summer would be broken into two 5-week segments.  The first 5 weeks was boys only.  The first week consisted of getting the camp ready for the campers.  It was just work.  Not hard work but mostly cleaning and getting the row boats and canoes in the water and ready to go.  I was told that most boys would stay only one week or two at the most.  There were four boys that because of their home situation would stay the whole time, even through the girl’s session. The second 5 weeks was for the girls.  I was told that one of the male counselors would be asked to stay through the girl’s session and care for the one boy's cabin.  At the end of the girl's session, when all the campers were gone, the camp staff, counselors and some volunteers would clean up and close the camp for the season.  I never gave the extended time much thought.  At the end of the interview I was offered a counselor position.  I accepted and was just glad to get away and looked forward to have a good time leading a cabin of boys ages 8 – 12. 

I won’t go in to all the details as to what we did to open the camp and get it ready for the first group of boys.  Let’s just say that there was a lot of cleaning and unpacking that required days to accomplish.  The cabins were set up to bunk up to 8 campers.  The counselors had their own room that used a drape as a door.  That afforded a minimum amount of privacy.  The bathhouse was separate from the cabins and had both toilets and shower stalls.  It was all cement floors and cinder block walls.  It was easy to clean and each cabin had their day to clean it.  Camper duties included beach clean up, KP, bathhouse and general grounds clean up.  Each cabin was responsible to keep their area clean and neat.

Daily activities included: swimming, archery, shooting (BB guns), crafts, hiking, canoeing, and boating.  There was plenty to keep the kids busy and to tire them out during the day.  Once we put them to bed the counselors were free to do whatever they wanted.  We would play cards, or watch a little TV in the main dining hall.  A couple of us would go out gigging for frogs.  All in all it was a great 4 weeks and I was surprised how fast the time passed.

A big surprise to me was that I was asked to stay through the girl’s session and be in charge of the one cabin of 4 boys.  I quickly accepted the offer and looked forward to meeting the girl counselors.  When they arrived I was pleased to find that they were all good looking and seemed to be quite pleasant.  One in particular caught my eye.  Her name was Terry.  She was 5’ 3” probably weighed 110 pounds… maybe!  She had light brown hair with the most striking blue eyes.  They seemed to be able to see right into me.  She had a slight tan and it was easy to see her complexion was flawless.  Her figure was perfect:  small pert breasts, curvy ass, and shapely legs.  In my heart I lusted for her.  Looking over the other female counselors I concluded they were 8’s and 9’s, but Terry was my 10.  I hoped that something might develop with her. 

Let me describe myself.  I’m 6’ tall and at that time weighed 160 pounds, with black hair and blue eyes.  I would consider myself average build and decent looking.  I’ve had a few girl friends and am not a virgin.  My dick isn’t huge, as I’d describe it as just average.  A coach in high school once told me,"Hell son, it isn’t the size of the ship that counts, it’s the motion in the ocean.”  I’ve taken that to heart and make every effort to bring my partners to climax.  It’s amazing what a girl will do for you when you make sure they’re satisfied every time.  Well, enough of that.

Toward the end of the first week of the girl’s session there was a joint campfire sing-a-long where the boys joined the girls.  We roasted marshmallows and sang camp songs until it was time to put the campers to bed.  Once that was accomplished we all headed back down to the fire to just relax and enjoy the quiet.  Somehow a 6 pack of beer appeared and we each enjoyed the refreshment.  I excused myself as it was my turn to walk by each cabin and insure that everything was secure and the kids were asleep.  When I returned, Terry was the only one still by the fire pit.  We sat and talked for more than an hour before we said good night.  As we rose to leave, Terry gave me a quick peck on the cheek before quickly departing.  That totally caught me by surprise and she was gone before I could react.  I made sure the fire was out and the ashes were doused with water before turning in.  As I lay in bed I couldn’t help but smile because of the quick kiss from Terry.  I had a feeling that more was to come.

The next day it was as though nothing had happened.  Terry smiled at me, but there was no other acknowledgement from her.  At the end of another full day of activity and after the kids were down for the night I decided I’d go out gigging for frogs.  As it turned out Terry and Cathy wanted to come along.  Cathy was a petite blond with green eyes that I thought might be worth getting to know better, but would need to be careful.  Two women could turn into a problem.  Well, we went out in a boat and had a great time.  We maybe were able to get 15 good-sized frogs.  When we got back from the hunt, neither of the girls wanted to help clean them.  Cathy begged off and said she was tired and needed to return to her cabin.  Terry said she would watch and maybe help.

After I cleaned all but one frog, Terry said she wanted to try.  So I helped her clean the last frog.  When we were done we wrapped them up and put them in the refrigerator so the cook would prepare them for us the next day.  After we cleaned the kitchen up we sat on the porch for a little while and talked.  Finally, I said I needed to get some rest.  We stood and I stepped toward her.  She didn’t move so I put my arms around her and gave her a proper kiss.  I was surprised when she opened her mouth and our tongues played tag for a while.  As I was holding her and rubbing her back I discovered that Terry wasn’t wearing a bra.  My hands continued to rub her back and inched lower and lower until I was fondling her butt.  As I pulled her into me a little tighter I could feel her breasts against my chest.  It was a great feeling.  Finally, I told her that we better call it a night before we get caught.  She agreed and she reached down and grasped my now fully erect dick through my shorts.  She whispered: “We needed to find more alone time together.”  I agreed and kissed her again before we headed to our own cabins.  When I got back to my bed I couldn’t help but smile about how things were progression.

The end of the first week came so quickly.  The first set of camper girls left and a new set arrived.  All the little darlings were again ages 8-12.  There were a couple these second week girls that really caught my attention.  Normally at their age I wouldn’t have given them a second look, but they were real knockouts and will have boys chasing them big time, if they weren’t already.  Little did I realize that later in the week I’d get to know them a lot better.

The second week started much the same as the first week.  Full days keeping our respective charges busy so that they were tired at the end of the day.  We all wanted them to crash and get to sleep quickly so we would have some down time.  The second night we accomplished getting them down and we counselors had our own bon fire by the beach.  Another 6 pack appeared like magic and disappeared almost as quickly.  Somehow a second 6 pack materialized.  It disappeared slower as everyone was feeling much more relaxed.  Eventually it was time to say good night.  I made sure that the fire was out and the ashes were doused with water so that they wouldn’t reignite.  As we started toward our own cabins, Terry whispered to me to meet her in the bathhouse in 45 minutes.

That sure got my attention.  I could hardly wait.  That was the longest 45 minutes ever.  Finally, I quietly I slipped out of my cabin in just my boxers as if I was going to take a nocturnal leak, but instead I made my way to the bathhouse.  I didn’t have long to wait until Terry arrived.  She was wearing a robe and carrying her bath kit with shampoo and soap.  She said it was just in case someone came along.  I stepped toward her and as I neared her, she opened her robe and I could see that she was naked underneath the robe.  My dick sprang to full attention. In the soft light of the bathhouse night-light I couldn’t believe how beautiful she was.  I told her that she looked like a goddess.  That brought a huge smile to her face.  Her pussy was clean-shaven, which was unheard of in those days, and I could see her inner lips slightly sticking out.  Her breasts were perfect with no sag at all.  Her nipples were standing tall and looked like they begged to be sucked. 

I embraced her and our lips met in a very sensual kiss.  Our tongues explored each other’s mouth.  My hands slid down from her shoulders and I took a tit in each hand.  Terry let out a moan as I gently kneaded her tits.  Then I rolled her nipples between my thumb and forefinger.  I could tell she was getting more aroused.  I broke our kiss and bent down to take first one nipple into my mouth then the other.  I gently sucked them enjoying the feel of them in my mouth. 

As I was worshiping her tits, Terry reached down and pushed my boxer shorts down so they pooled around my ankles.  She grasped my fully erect dick and gently stroked me up and down.  She could feel the pre-cum leaking from the tip.  It felt so good I let out a moan that seemed to make her nipples swell even more.  I pushed her back and had her set on a bench.  I knelt down in front of her and spread her legs.  I bent down and inhaled her scent.  It was intoxicating.  Moving close so that my tongue could dip into her slit, I couldn’t wait to taste her.  She let out a moan followed by what I would describe as a purr.  With my fingers I spread her outer lips apart and I could see that her inner lips were swollen and red.  She was wet and ready for more action.  I dove in with one broad lick starting at her anus swiping all the way up to her clit.  When I hit her clit she jumped and grabbed my head and pulled me into her.  I thought I was in heaven!  I continued to work my tongue in her love groove.  Oh, she tasted so good!  I captured her clit between my lips and flicked the tip of my tongue back and forth across her clit.  Finally, I released her little erect clit and I stuck my tongue as deep in her hole as I could reach with my tongue.  She tasted so good and I just couldn’t get enough.  She was squirming around so much that I had a hard time following her movements. 

Then after a bit, she pushed my head away and said:  “Normally I would want to suck your dick for a while after getting licked like that.  However, right now I want to feel your dick deep in me.”  With that she got up and we traded places so that I sat on the bench.  She dropped the robe so that we were now both totally naked.  As I sat down on the bench, she straddled my legs and took hold of my dick, aiming it at her hole.  We were both panting heavily in anticipation.  Once she had my dick lined up, she started to lower herself onto me.  A couple of quick up and down motions spreading our lubrication was all it took before she had fully impaled herself on my dick.  She felt so good and warm.  We just sat there for a little while kissing as my dick was buried deep inside her.  She whispered hotly in my ear:  “It feels so good inside me.  You don’t know how much I’ve wanted and needed this.”  I nodded in agreement and gave her the most passionate kiss I could.  Eventually she started an up and down motion as we both were working our way to a climax. 

Out of the corner of my eye I thought I caught a glimpse of a little movement.  Not much, but I definitely thought I saw something.  At this point I really didn’t care.  I just concentrated on fucking Terry, as I really needed to cum.  I wanted to fill Terry with my full load.  I could feel my dick banging against her cervix.  Terry started to moan louder as we both sped toward our climax.  Just before I came I again noticed some movement and saw the head of a little girl camper peeking at us in the doorway.  Her eyes were glassy and locked on what we were doing.  With a huge grunt I announced to Terry (and the little peeper), “Ugh! I’m Cuming.”

Terry almost immediately said, “Oh! Yes!  Me too!”  As we clung together, I pushed up as deeply as I could into her velvet vagina.  Spurt after spurt of my seed erupted deep inside Terry’s pussy.  As we held each other, I stole another glance toward the doorway and saw not one, but two heads.  Suddenly they realized that they had been discovered and quickly disappeared.

Terry continued to sit on my dick as we enjoyed the afterglow of our climax.  We tenderly kissed and hugged as my dick slowly began to shrink.  Then I kissed Terry on the tip of her nose.  I looked her in the eye and said, “Sweetie, I think we may have a problem.”  She gave me a quizzical look.  I continued, “We had two little elves that were watching from the doorway as we fucked like gangbusters.”

Surprised, she asked if I recognized them.  I replied, “Yes, they were both from your cabin.” 

Terry leaned in and gave me another kiss and said not to worry.  She was sure she knew who they might be and she would handle it.  We kissed a little more before she lifted off my lap and we both chuckled as some of my cum ooezd out of her onto my deflated dick and balls.  She bent down and grasped my soft dick and gave it a little kiss on the tip.  Talking to my dick she said, “You’re going to get a good workout before this week is over.” 

We both slipped into the shower to clean up.  We kissed one last time before we headed back to our respective cabins.

THE END of Chapter 1