Girl Scout Camp Adventures: By Wanderer Disclaimer: The persons, places, things, acts, etc. used in this story are FICTIONAL. No resemblance to any persons living, dead, and otherwise is entirely coincidental. To the authorÕs knowledge this type of activity does NOT occur at any Scouts of America facility. Finally, this material is intended for reading and entertainment purposes only, and is NOT a recommendation of performing these types of activities. Comments: CONSTRUCTIVE criticism, comments, etc. are appreciated. Flames, etc. will be ignored. Chapter 3 - On the ropes... "A favor?", I asked the Program Director. I've learned to be wary when someone asks me a question like that, sometimes you bite off more than you can chew. This one was fairly straightforward though, the staff person who handled our adventure challenge program was "feeling a little out of sorts" (any guesses, people?) and could I fill in? Being qualified to handle such things, and more than ready for another reason to get out of the office, I gladly agreed. This particular morning, there was a group of 9 of the younger girls, aged 10 or so. We were working on the low challenge course, which is a collection of obstacles that the girls had to pass, working as a group. To digress for a moment, and answer a reader question, the girls were not required to wear uniforms at all times, only on "official" Girl Scout occasions. The first challenge was called the 'all-aboard' and consists of a platform about 3 feet square, and 1 foot off the ground. The object is to get all your team onto the platform at the same time, for long enough time to sing a refrain of a popular song, which this time was "Row, Row, Row your boat." (Author Note: I don't want to give away the solution to these problems, so in some cases I am fudging a bit. Please understand! Thanks!) Of course, as soon as I started the clock to measure the time it took to complete the problem, all the girls attempted to race onto the platform at once. One of my roles during this type of activity was to "spot" the campers, making sure that no one got hurt. As the girls attempted to complete the problem, many fell off the platform, wherein I found myself in the position to catch them. As I did this, I found myself inadvertently making contact with the girls' lower back, thighs, rear ends, and chests. To my embarrassment, I found myself growing excited. To my relief, the girls managed to complete the task at hand before I lost my composure, and we went on to the discussion phase of the program. The rest of the day passed without incident, and I retired to my cabin after dinner to prepare for the evening's activity, a dance. I must admit, I was curious to see how a dance would go at an all-girl facility. As was becoming a regular occurrence at camp, again I found myself surprised. Many girls at the dance paired off, or formed groups, including the staff. I myself was working with the DJ, but took the opportunity to dance with a number of the female staff, and on one occasion found myself inside a horde of surprisingly provocatively dressed campers. I escaped with my composure and dignity intact, and ended up quite enjoying the evening. As I climbed into bed, and began to drift off into sleep, my mind focused on two of the younger female staff (Bethany and Robin, I think their names were)who had been dancing together, and at occasion quite closely during the evening.... INTERLUDE CHAPTERÊ3 - Dream Sequence... It was after 11pm, and the dance had just ended, although the DJ and myself were letting some music play for the staff as we cleaned up the lights and stuff. Finally, all the equipment away, we loaded the DJ's equipment into his car, and I went back into the Rec Hall to turn off all the lights. As I stepped up on the stage to hit the breaker, I heard what sounded like a squeak and a moan coming from behind the backstage curtains. Fearing a wild animal of some sort, this being the woods after all, I cautiously peeked around the backdrop. Well, it was wild anyway. Bethany and Robin, two of the female staff I had seen earlier dancing together were locked in an embrace, and I could see their tongues dancing into and out of each other's mouths. Bethany was 17 years old (I think), about 5'2", nicely built if a little on the skinny side, with full breasts and some amazing lips. Long dark brown hair down almost to the middle of her back accented her eyes, which were a brilliant hazel. She was wearing a light blue halter top which left her middle bare, and some jeans which were so tight as to look almost painted on. Robin was 16, about the same height as Bethany, although a bit stockier (but still slim by most standards). Her breasts were not as developed as Beth's, but the nipples were prominent through the navy blouse she was wearing. She had shorter hair, of a lighter shade of brown, which curled a little at the end, just above the base of her neck. Her ass was tight and firm, nicely accented by the denim shorts she was wearing, which also showed off her coltish legs. From where I was standing, the hanging backdrop obscured most of me from the view of the girls or anyone who should happen to walk into the mostly darkened Rec Hall, and since the girls seemed "wrapped up" in each other, I threw caution to the winds and decided to enjoy the show. Beth pulled her face away from Robin's and began to nuzzle the side of her neck. I watched as Robin's hands slowly slid up under the other girl's shirt, and through the thin material, I could see her fingers gently massage Beth's breasts, rolling the nipples between her fingers. Beth raised her head and let out a small moan (the sound I heard before). Robin took the opportunity and quickly flipped Beth's top over her head. Beth stood up straight, revealing her breasts, which were indeed nicely developed with light pink aureole and eraser sized nipples. They weren't revealed for long, as Robin dropped her head and began to work on first one, then the other with her lips and tongue. Beth clearly appreciated the attention, throwing her head back, and reaching around to stroke Robin's back with both hands. This went on for a few minutes, until Beth finally pushed Robin's head away, saying she couldn't take it anymore, and now it was Robin's turn. Grinning, she slowly unbuttoned Robin's blouse, taking her time with each button, to Robin's obvious discomfort. Finally, all the buttons were undone, and the blouse swung open. Robin's breasts were not very large, but they were more than sufficient for Beth, who returned the attention Robin had been giving her earlier. As Beth sucked gently on the other girl's rapidly hardening nipples, one of her hands reached down and began working with the snap of the younger girl's shorts, opening them, and pulling the zipper downward. A quick tug cause the shorts to drop to the ground, revealing a pair of skimpy white panties, which barely covered Robin's rear. Robin drew in a quick breath as the cooler night air struck her now exposed skin, and another as Beth's hands began to caress her cheeks. Beth stopped, and stood up, smiling widely and pausing for a quick but deep kiss as she shimmied out of her jeans. I'd tell you what kind of panties were revealed, except she wasn't wearing any... As Beth skinned out of her jeans, Robin hooked her thumbs into the waistband of her own panties and pushed them down, leaving both girls completely naked. Both were naturally brown haired. Robin pushed Beth down onto a gymnastics mat that had been left there, and knelt down between her friends legs. Beth lay there with her knees up, giving me a delicious view as Robin began to gently run her finger up and down her friend's cunt. Soon, you could see the moisture form around the edges of Robin's young hole as her arousal grew, also evidenced by the moaning the prone girl was doing. Beth's groaning and shaking grew as Robin slowly slipped one finger into her now wet cunt, and began to move it in and out rhythmically. Robin slowly increased her pace, then added an additional finger. Beth almost flew off the mat. As Robin watched her friend shudder, she abruptly withdrew both fingers. Beth gasped in shock at the sudden loss of sensation, and begged Robin to continue. Robin smiled and shook her head. I unconsciously held my breath as I watch Robin slowly lower her head to the level of Beth's soaking wet pussy. Would she? Pausing only to flick a strand of hair out of the way that had fallen across her face, Robin dove right in. Beth's hips lifted off the mat as Robin worked her tongue around her inflamed labia, pausing to give her clit a lick or nibble each time she passed it. The older girl's moaning was so loud, I was afraid the whole camp would be coming soon! Robin added a probing finger to her rapidly moving lips and tongue, and the combination proved too much for Beth to bear. Her entire body jerked and spasms rippled throughout her muscles as she was racked by a powerful orgasm. Robin continued to work her fingers in and out of the other girl's cunt until Beth stopped shaking and settled to the mat. Robin took a quick look at her watch. "Shit, we have to be back in the tents before curfew! But next time, its MY turn!" Both girls grinned at each other as they rapidly cleaned themselves off. As they got dressed, I took the opportunity to slip away. END INTERLUDE As I woke up the next day, I found my sheets in disarray. Must have been one hell of a dream! I made my way to the mess hall after a quick shower. While eating breakfast, I noticed two of the girls that had been dancing at the party the night before, and the strangest thought ran through my mind. Naaaaahhhh...... END Chapter 3 Well, whaddya think? I'm running into a couple of problems, not the least of which is ideas keep coming into my head faster than I can use them. This is a real fertile environment (no pun intended) in which to work, and I promise to keep writing until I am sick of the line.... Thanks to all of you who have commented so far, keep em coming. I still need name suggestions, but you MUST send a reason to choose that name for me to consider it! I'm gonna use those reasons to match the names to the girls! Also, please bear with me as far as the lack of action on the part of our hero. Part of this story is the story of his discoveries and these things take time. I'd like to think it makes for a better tale in the long run. NEXT CHAPTER: One of our leading ladies makes her intentions clear, we meet the director for the first time in the story, the showerhouse, and maybe some other random bits!