Girly Camp
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Sam and Jo Roberts lived about 8 hours away from his sister Pam and her husband Peter Smythe and because of the distance between their homes and the fact that they each had high school and college aged children, were only able to get together for a few days at Christmas.
Sam and Pam's parents Tom and Audrey had just retired and wanted to get rid of some money so their assets would be just under the limit to allow them to receive the full pensions they felt entitled to after working and paying tax all those 46 years. There was some money "buried in the garden" that would help ensure they had a comfortable retirement but no-one, not even their kids knew about that.
The two families then planned to have a two week holiday together at a holiday resort about midway between them. They had heard of the resort as being rural enough to be a pleasant change from their cities, but also have many many facilities to ensure them and their families a great time. Their parents were to spend only two or three days with them as Tom felt unwell still.
Sam and Jo have two daughters, Mel and Deedee and a son Brian, who is Mel's twin.
Pete and Jo have two sons, Ralph and Riley and daughter Helen. It turned out that one of the girls, Helen was a virgin, and one of the boys, Riley had not as yet had his pump primed.
The two families met up as planned at around 7.30pm on the Friday night and used the remaining hour of sunlight (Eastern daylight saving time) to unload the SUV's and settle into their accommodation.
The camp was designed with several units of one room with a superking sized bed and another room with four beds which could changed into two one on top of the other bunks if space became a problem, for families of two adults with one to four children and had a lounge/TV room, including a tiny dinette, in between the two rooms. There were also several single rooms for two adults only without a lounge room. These two types of units had naturally a bathroom with a bath and shower, a small fridge and TV with satellite programming and as well, at the end of each wing there were dormitory type rooms on each side of the corridor which held from six to twenty bunks. The plan there was that girls had one of these rooms on one side of the corridor, identified by a pink door, and the boys in the other with a blue door. That was the official plan anyway.
In the middle of the complex there was a huge room which comprised the cafeteria style dining hall, the kitchen, office and a nice room which had a bar and dance floor. Off each side and at the rear of this block was an accommodation wing like spokes of a wheel with a corridor up the centre of each wing to access the rooms on each side of the corridor.
Rooms are as described earlier.
The place could accommodate 300 people when full to capacity.
In the quadrangles between each pair of spokes was on one side a half Olympic sized swimming pool and on the other side a large games room with snooker and 8-ball tables, table tennis tables, indoor bowls, dart boards and goodness only knows what other game facilities.
Outside there were horse riding tracks, lawn bowling greens, bushwalking tracks, a very cold freshwater creek deep enough for swimming and a general use playing field for cricket, soccer or whatever.
The place was nearly full and the kids checked it out for "talent' and were all pleasantly surprised with what was on offer.
They all crashed for the night, with the families having the two room plus lounge units across the corridor from each other. Sam and Jo had one room with a superking sized bed, and the three girls slept in the other room of that unit. Pam and Peter had the other unit's superking sized equipped room with the three boys together in the other room. They all awoke in the morning to the sounds of birds and they showered, went to breakfast then set out the plan for the day.
It was a wonderful set-up and the kids were likes farts in bottles trying to see and try everything in two minutes flat. The two families went on an easy bush walk after lunch and found some lovely secluded picnic spots and stored them in their minds for later utilisation.
Lunch and dinner had to be taken in two sittings which was not a hassle and breakfast started at 7.00am going through until 10.00am as a convenience for both the early and the late risers.
After dinner that night the kids migrated to the games room where movies were being shown until midnight and then were going to sleep in the "segregated" bunk rooms down the corridor. The four parents had met in Sam and Jo's lounge room for drinks and a chat, with the conversation eventually getting round to a tradition of many years which had caused a lot of innocent, but close to the bone at times, fun over those years.
It was called "secrets," in which everyone had to tell the others a secret concerning something they had done or had had done to them since last meeting. They drew straws and Jo started off with telling them that she had at last given in to a fantasy of Sam's and had shaved her pussy bald. The other's eyes hung out on stalks but considered it to be a valid secret and not at all obscene. Sam then told them that he had at last given into Jo's request over the last thirteen years and had a month ago had a vasectomy just as Pete had had years ago, because Jo sometimes had a reaction to the pill and did not want to risk pregnancy by using any of the other birth control methods. Condoms were a big no no with them all as they both felt that shagging with a condom was like washing your feet with your boots on.
It was now Pam's turn. This was about 10.30pm after a few hours steady sipping. She was feeling no pain and dropped a bombshell when she told the others that she had wanted to shag Sam, her brother, for over twenty years. The silence was deafening and the other three thought that they had misheard her "secret" until she repeated again what she had quite clearly said. It had arisen in a past conversation that Sam and Jo had swung before but Peter and Pam were swinging virgins, which made Pam's disclosure all the more amazing. Peter thought he would call his wife's bluff by saying "yeah, go for it, I've wanted to get into Jo's pants for bloody years."
The gravity of the situation soon hit them and whilst none of them could detect any dissension it was several minutes before the instigator, Pam took hold of Sam's hand and led him through the door, across the corridor and through the other door. They waited expectantly for Jo or Peter to protest but no protestation was forthcoming.
Sam's bigger cock was a very pleasant surprise for Pam when he got around to using it after their first ever 69 together, with Pam climaxing as Sam withdrew and slid up her body and gave her a tit fuck she will never forget. The moved as one when they each realised he was about to cum and he slid up the extra inches and she opened her mouth to receive an immense warm slightly salty load down her throat.
After about 20 minutes rest, Pam was astounded to feel his cock erect again and as her favourite position was doggy, she positioned herself on elbows and knees for a long languorous fuck with his cock touching previously untouched places. She was pushing back at him trying to gain that extra millimetre and he was squeezing her mammoth tits then pulling hard on her rock hard nipples. He then reached around with one hand to squeeze her clitoris hard between thumb and forefinger until she fell forward onto the bed and just plain shook for about three minutes still orgasming, unable to speak and hardly able to breath. Sam had worn himself out fucking her for over twenty minutes this time and could not even laugh when the pulling out of his cock caused a loud schlurrrrp noise. They both straight away fell asleep, not even bothering to scoop up the pool of cum that marked their performance.
Across the corridor, Peter had brought Jo to a screaming, but muffled by his mouth on hers), orgasm when he stuck his long agile tongue onto her G spot and feathered her clit with his thumb simultaneously. He then attacked her lemon sized but extremely sensitive tits which sent her over the top again. She then begged him to fuck her now and found that whilst his cock was quite a bit shorter and thinner that Sam's he was doing things to her vagina walls that Sam had never done to her, also he started her off again by only putting his cock in her far enough and move it back and forth just enough for the ring of its head to massage her G spot. She had never climaxed by G spot stimulation alone before and what Peter missed out in cubic inches he made up for in skill. She remembered then the old saying, "size is not important, it's what you do with it." She concluded that it would be very dangerous for the average woman to be fucked by someone as skilled as Peter who had a cock the size of Sam's.
The had a sound nights sleep and luckily for the four of them, Peter was forced up at around 6.00am like the Chinese cabbage, by shit, and woke them all to return to their correct rooms. The only trouble was that they were all that knackered and pussy whipped, that Sam and Jo ended up in Peter and Pam's room and vice versa by mistake, giving the kids something to think about when they returned to the units to shower and dress for the day. The powerful stench of the night's sexual activity did not go unnoticed by the un-virgin kids either.
On Sunday, the six kids collected a picnic lunch for all of them from the kitchen slide and set off with their bathers, towels, sun glasses and sunscreen for the hour walk through the bush to the creek fed water hole as mentioned in a resort brochure as being deep enough to swim in.
Brian had palled up with Helen, Mel with Riley and Deedee with Ralph and each pair walked together enjoying the company and chattering away like magpies. They reached the pond and the girls went off and changed behind some bushes with the boys sneaking peeks at them and the girls being aware of it but not letting on. The boys had worn their bathers under their shorts. Whilst Helen and Deedee had huge jugs, Mel's made up the smaller size by hers having a beautiful shape and long thick nipples. They all had shaved pussies due to their wearing skimpy bikinis and not wanting to show their wool.
They had a swim first and then settled down to have sunscreen applied and to chat. The first subject was their parent's game of "secret" which Mel had overheard mentioned this morning. She only heard the odd word here and there but assumed that it was their version of truth or dare. She was at least half correct.
Rob and Joy Townsend managed the resort for the absent owners and they were accurately but unintentionally accurately named. Rob had been at the back of the queue when the cocks were being given out and had been robbed of a decent sized cock, and so Joy received very little joy from generally being unable to tell if his cock was inside her or not on the rare occasions they fucked. She had become wary of embarrassing him by asking him if he was in yet, so had given up asking, just guessing.
Joy had an unbelievably high libido, and took sex where she could get it. Rob knew of her needs and turned a blind to it as long as she was discreet. She was as well, buying her vibrator batteries by the hundred.
She had swung once, a few years ago when she was visiting her brother and his wife. He had taken her to his swingers group's monthly party and apart from straining his potatoes, she took on four more guys before the night was out. She still juiced up when recollecting that nights activities. So in one fell swoop, she had committed incest, adultery and swinging, all most satisfactorily.
The kids soon became bored with just soaking up the rays and Mel suggested that they have their own game of "secrets."
Everyone agreed and made a pact to either be honest in divulging their deep dark secrets or squib out.
Brian started off with his tale of deflowering his school's snotty nosed Co-captain who thought her shit didn't stink. He achieved this when on a date at the movies, he commenced a litany of praising every thing about her, her looks, her beauty, her figure, her brain, her IQ, her popularity, he lied on that one), and what sealed it for him was that he, a lowly ordinary boy knew that she was untouchable by ordinary humans and she was accepted almost as God reincarnate by her peers, (he lied again). This of course worked as she was completely up herself and when they reached his car in the theatre car park, she jumped him and whilst taking her cherry, he kept on booming her up, telling her she had the tightest, smoothest, prettiest, hairiest, best smelling pussy he had ever known of. This paved the way for repeat performances whenever he wanted, it was almost as if she was hypnotised and any praise automatically switched her pussy into receive mode for him, while the whole school noticed her change in attitude when she, unknown to them had received a good fucking by him and him alone. It appeared to him that he was actually fucking some sense into her.
Mel's secret was that she had had a Brazilian wax job and her mother, Jo, had arranged for her to go on the pill, as she had a gut feeling, rightly so as it eventually turned out, that Sam, her Dad was fucking her.
Deedee calmed things down by describing how she had let her on and off boyfriend touch and suck on her bare orange sized boobs in the school gym storeroom a week ago.
Ralph, at eighteen the oldest, told how he had last week fucked their gorgeous neighbour, May Van Tung, and he could assure them that Asian women's pussies were definitely not East-to-West as the old tales go. He said that it was wonderful but he worried about her accountant husband Tran, being a black belt karate instructor finding out that the boy with the big cock from next door was working part time on his wife.
Poor Riley was not very happy. He was still a virgin and had a reasonably long dick but it is very thin. He told them how he had found a way to spy on his parents when they were at home fucking, by climbing onto the edge of the bath in the bathroom adjacent to their bedroom, and looking through the louvred grill. He did not need to tell them that it set him off jerkin' his gherkin. They had guessed by the end of his report.
This left Helen, who was pissed off with her humungous boobs. She was the butt of jokes from boys and girls both at school, and had checked with her parent's medical scheme to find out if breast reduction qualified for funding. It was not, only in cases where health problems were caused by the size of the breasts and she knew this was not so. Her actual secret was that she had bought a vibrator to take her mind off what she mistakenly considered made her unattractive to guys.
They returned after having a snooze to help digest their lunch, had another swim and then returned to the resort, with each of the boys following their female pals and watching their delicious little bums gyrate as they moved. They were all six of them stirred by the revelations divulged in their "game." Evil plans were being mulled over by them all, not just the boys.
While the kids had been gone for the day, a major foursome had developed spontaneously in Pam and Pete's room. There was more than enough room for simultaneous shagging on the superking size bed and they switched partners a couple of times for the sake of variety.
Jo, at one stage became very vocal so much so that Joy, in passing the room, mistook her cry of rapture for a cry of pain, so without pausing to think, opened the door to find Sam hanging out of Pam his sister, and Pete inside Jo's cunt up to his aggots. This did not faze any of the five, and when Sam in a jocular manner said to Joy, "come in" she just said "where?"
After a bit of reorganising, they made room for her and while Pete took her from the rear, Sam fucked her mouth. Meanwhile Jo and Pam gave her boobs a major licking and sucking.
Joy blatantly told them of her problem with Rob, and said "please can I borrow these cocks now and then whilst you are here." Two yes's were the immediate reply.
Being normal parents, the two couples knew of the power of suggestion, so in an offhand manner, whenever they wanted the kids out of the units for the night, Pam asked the kids were they again sleeping in their sleeping bags in the far away bunk rooms again. Of course the agreed and thought that what the oldies don't know, wont hurt them.
Although none of the kids had been forthright in saying so, they felt that fate had matched up the three virgins with the three un-virgins and, really, who can argue with fate. They found one of the bunkrooms empty and locked the door and put a chair under the knob to prevent any unwanted intrusions, then joined two sleeping bags together for each couple, stripped off and without any embarrassment or wasted time did what comes naturally. Helen and Deedee, the girl virgins handled their deflowerings OK and after the initial pain pricks, started to enjoy the joy pricks. Being the boy virgin, Riley agreed to Mel's suggestion that as he would definitely shoot his load within seconds of either being inside her or just approaching her pussy, his first ever blowjob would pave the way for a successful, fulfilling first fuck. He had his first fuck and swore that it felt like someone was pulling a length of barbed wire through the length of his cock. This was because it was his one and only, until then, orgasm not as a result of Mrs Palmer and the five daughters attentions. He also was shown, by watching the other boys laying on top of their sleeping bags with the girls, the secrets of cunnilingus and the effect it had on them.
Of course, they were like little kids being let loose in a sweet shop and rushed things, with the boys shagging themselves out in less than an hour with the girls still wanting more. This deficit they helped alleviate by trying Helen's first, and the sister's trying another of their previously innumerable girls/girls loving sprees.
In the morning, they switched for the first time and Riley could not get over the difference between Mel's cunt and Helen's. It was to be two more days, and a trip back to the pond for the final switch to complete the cycle took place, again with Ralph being amazed at how things that looked so alike could feel so different. Deedee was different again.
Tom and Audrey arrived unannounced on Wednesday and moved into their allocated single room unit. The kids were in the games room at the time and got a pleasant surprise when their grandparents had arrived.
Tom actually was in perfect health, especially for his age, but what had him believing he was dying was that some months ago he had seen a TV program on heart trouble which advised that a pain in the left shoulder and arm quite often was the forerunner of a massive heart attack. He then tossed his towel in and no entreaty of Audrey's could get him to a doctor. He knew he was stuffed.
What he didn't know was that he had osteo arthritis in his shoulder and upper arm the pain of which can be mollified by medication. But he was too frightened to go to a doctor and be told he was on death's door. He himself knew it but didn't want to be told it. This is why he had put their affairs in order and farmed out the money to their kids. Their kids were using this money to pay for this holiday.
As luck happened, although they didn't know it was good luck at the time, he missed the top step on the dining room steps and landed heavily resulting with what they all thought was a broken wrist. Sam and Pete raced him to the nearest hospital, nearly an hour away for attention. He was seen by an intern who had the wrist x-rayed to find it was only a sprain and not broken, then the intern, being super efficient and trying to impress, gave him a thorough checkup including an ECG. Tom bitched all the time but could not put the young intern off from doing what he wanted.
He reported to the three men that he found Tom to be in remarkably good health, especially his heart, which was performing like that of a much younger man. Tom stuck on a tantrum and told him he did not know shit, and demanded to be seen by a real doctor, that is, one over fifty years old.
A consultant was called and verified the intern's report and asked Tom what made him think he was about to die from a heart attack.
When told of the shoulder and arm pain, the consultant roared with laughter, further firing Tom up. He went to the drug cupboard and pulled out a hypodermic syringe and injected cortisone into Tom's shoulder joint. This caused momentary pain but after a few minutes, his alleged heart attack precursor pains disappeared. In between laughing, he told him "you've got osteo arthritis you silly old man, and you will probably outlive all of us in this room." Because of his self diagnosis and what he believed about heart attacks, ever since his misdiagnosis, he had refrained from sex completely. This did not do much for Audrey's libido, whose fuck genes had probably been inherited by Sam and Pam, such was their libidos. Tom had also done a power of shagging until his "heart problem" manifested itself.
He had even paddled in his daughter Pam's pool on several occasions as well as he and Audrey being active swingers for many years.
The first thing he did on returning to the resort was to scruff Audrey and giving her a fucking that she will remember until she gets the ride in the pine box. That, he said, is what you get for not nagging me enough to go to a doctor months ago, and you'll get the same if you do anything like that again, with a huge smile which matched hers. After a joyous dinner, he got Sam, Jo, Pam and Pete together, and said "let's party," winking at them all. Sam knew exactly what Tom meant and sent Jo to find Rob and Joy to join them. When Rob twigged what was on their minds, he invited the six to join them in their private quarters which had a huge entertainment room for when the resorts owners or families were present on one of their rare visits and needed entertaining.
Lights were turned almost off, soft music was put on, suitable drinks for teetotallers and drinkers alike were handed around and incense candles were lit. Fate again took a hand and by absolutely no planning at all, Tom ended up on a couch with the voluptuous Joy whose cunt had been yesterday claimed by Sam and Pete to be the tightest on this planet, this we assume was because Rob could not stretch it and Joy's vibrators were only of the size of a normal cock.
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SATURDAY, JULY 1, 2000 Ordinarily, I could read for hours in a moving car without ever getting motion sick. Brooke and the twins were the same way, the three of them quietly reading in the last row bench seat of our full-size family van while we cruised up Highway 5 towards Northern California. But if there's a downside to getting your growth spurt, it's that nothing in your body works quite the way you're used to. I'm normally a pretty coordinated guy, if not the most athletic. But it...
Unplanned Vacation in a Nudist CampFew years ago my girlfriend Mitra and I were on vacation in Greece. We booked a tent at a nice camp by the sea on the Island of Ios. Pictures of the camp were fabulous and we couldn’t wait to get there. However, when we arrived there was a big surprise waiting for us. By the entrance, there was a sign with two words that changed my perception of vacation's forever. The sign read: “Nudist Camp”. When I saw it, my heart jumped. I felt both shocked and a lure of...
ExhibitionismCheer camp was scheduled for the last week in July. On Sunday right after lunch everybody assembled at the school parking lot where a big yellow bus was waiting for us. The school had arranged for a bus and driver to transport the squad to cheer camp so we were all there raring to go with our luggage piled near the bus door. Tracy took roll and as she called off each name the girls boarded the bus with their suitcase. The luggage was piled on the rear seats and the girls took their seats,...
As a church camp counselor, I am often asked for a lot of advice on a lot of subjects. For the most part, most of the questions I had to deal with were matters of the heart. Since I am a deeply religious person and have been managing church camps for years, nothing really surprises me anymore. I have had church camp participants come to me to confess every sin under the sun.I thought I had heard everything possible until a few weeks back.Amy was the teenage daughter of a church couple I had...
Oral SexMy Sister At Camp I was happy too see my little sister go off to camp for two weeks. It meant that I didn’t have to baby sit her and she wasn’t constantly under foot. At thirteen she could be a real pest especially since I’m fifteen. Hell, next year I can get my learner’s permit and start driving the car. I was almost a man. The third day that she was at camp I was online when I got a Yahoo Instant Message from her. It read, “Hi big brother what are you up to?” I replied,...
As an Army officer, I had the pleasure of being assigned to an ROTC assignment that put me in charge of a summer camp of very exuberant and sometimes overly zealous young college kids looking to prove up their leadership skills in hope so getting a college scholarship.I say they were young when in reality, there were all between the ages of eighteen and twenty-one. Young adults. Smart, educated and well-motivated. I liked those attributes.Summer camp was always a lot of work and a lot of fun as...
Straight SexYou have been working on this farm for the last 6 summers, the first one as a guest and from then on as a counselor. You've enjoyed being a farm camp counselor: especially when you're surrounded by college girls who are the other counselors. Now that you are 20 and have completed one year of college, you are eligible to stay at the farmhouse over the summer. You currently work with 7 girls at the camp. The hottest one is named Barbara a 6'6" all natural supermodel with raven black hair, tits...
Tami and I drove to Lexington Kentucky to visit my friend John Phillips in the hospital. He had torn his Achilles tendon stepping off a curb. We decided to take the scenic route, so we could drive by horse farms in the area. The windows were down and you could hear the distinctive grumble and whine of the Charger as it ate up the miles. I was amazed Tami hadn't gotten a ticket yet, but she seemed to have a sixth sense as to where the police were. I was about to drop off into a nap when Tami...
Introduction: One of my earliest experiences OK, so I never went to band camp. I just liked the title and doesnt bible camp count? Either way the camps teach kids more than what they were intended. Now I lost my virginity when I was 14, and I was 12 when this story happened, so obviously I am not getting laid in this one. It was still and erotic and exciting summer for me. Every summer since I could remember I had gone to the same bible camp by the lake. This was actually the last year I could...
The school year had ended and summer was upon us. With the help of my girls I managed to keep my grades up and would be entering my senior year with a very respectable GPA. I had signed up to take a photography class next year since my folks got me a very expensive 35mm film camera outfit for Christmas. Brains must run in our family since Tracy graduated with a perfect 4.0 average and was class valedictorian. She had letters of acceptance at a few prestigious colleges and chose a local school...
"You don't get anywhere in life without facing some adversity. Whether it's within yourself or the world. If it's something you believe you can do, you do it, little love." Trixie said reassuringly, "You know I can't give you the answers but I can guide you halfway. The rest you've got to find for yourself. And I believe in you." Abigail sat there quietly for some time staring at the page before her. Despite Beatrice's kind words, it mocked her terribly. But the silence and...
‘One time, at band camp…”Repeated to me for most of my high school and college years, these words from American Pie rang in my ears. Little did I know how true this one phrase would prove to be in my junior year of college at band camp.There was an urban legend about “encounters” between the senior members of the drumline and the senior members of the colorguard.Despite my spiked hair and faded concert T-shirts, I was still very much a geek. Worse, in fact, I was a band geek. Everything I knew...
"One time, at band camp…”Repeated to me for most of my high school and college years, these words from American Pie rang in my ears. Little did I know how true this one phrase would prove to be in my junior year of college at band camp.There was an urban legend about “encounters” between the senior members of the drumline and the senior members of the colorguard.Despite my spiked hair and faded concert T-shirts, I was still very much a geek. Worse, in fact, I was a band geek. Everything I...
Straight SexFirst of all, I'm kinda freaked out about what I did that summer and of what I had become and was made to do, by the time I finished summer camp. This is a true story and I swear that everything I'm confessing actually happened to me and might happen to you if you so desire!I was pretty young and had just gotten my drivers license.Being inexperienced at almost everything I was a willing student, but as far as sex goes..absolutely NOTHING had ever happened to me without using my own hand if you...
First of all, I'm kinda freaked out about what I did that summer and of what I had become and was made to do, by the time I finished summer camp. This is a true story and I swear that everything I'm confessing actually happened to me and might happen to you if you so desire!I was pretty young and had just gotten my drivers license.Being inexperienced at almost everything I was a willing student, but as far as sex goes..absolutely NOTHING had ever happened to me without using my own hand if you...
The following story is a purely fiction tale with adult themes. The names and places have no relation to any specific or actual person or place in the world. This story may not be reposted, retransmitted, or used in any offline publication without the expressed, written consent of the author. This story is provided solely for the purpose of entertainment.Fantasy CampI was still in shock that the day had arrived. It didn't seem that long ago that I saw the ad in the adult magazine advertising...
Hope was puzzled by one of the things that the camp organised for the refugees to do. Soldiers would get everyone out of one of the tents, women as well as children, and line them up, one behind the other, facing a round piece of green cloth on the dusty ground. They all had to walk briskly onto the cloth and off again at the other side, one after the other, without stopping. Solomon always got a sweet when he did it right, and Hope usually got one too. She suspected that was because she...
Me and Tim at camp. This is a true story. My junior year of high school, I volunteered to be a camp counselor for sixth grade boys in my school district. For many years, all the sixth graders were sent off to camp for educational purposes. They had juniors and seniors in our districts only high school attend as camp counselors. Basically, our job was to be with the students when there was no instruction and to sleep with them at night and to make sure that no one caused any trouble. This...
"Oh goody!" Jeanne squealed. Her husband had just announced she was invited back to deer camp this year. She had a hot flash remembering the wonderful time she'd had last time.One of the older wives that had done the camp for years had moved away and all the guys had pressured her husband to let Jeanne fill the vacant spot. He hemmed and hawed but they kept reminding him of all the years he had been to the camp and it was his turn to contribute.You sure couldn't blame the guys for asking....
My name is James and I have a story to tell about what happened to me when I was at summer camp!This is a true story but I have changed all the names because I don't won't anyone I know to find out about this.I had just started high school and was kinda shy and was really afraid to talk to girls, etc. I was nice looking but didn't seem to have any luck at all asking girls out to the school dances, etc. That summer, my parents sent me to a camp for three weeks that was supposed to help boys my...
“Oh goody!” Jeanne squealed. Her husband had just announced she was invited back to deer camp this year. She had a hot flash remembering the wonderful time she’d had last time. One of the older wives that had done the camp for years had moved away and all the guys had pressured her husband to let Jeanne fill the vacant spot. He hemmed and hawed but they kept reminding him of all the years he had been to the camp and it was his turn to contribute. You sure couldn’t blame...
The last two weeks in May were warm and on and off sunny. We arrived at the camp in the SUV and drove up the long winding road that hid the camp from prying eyes. Anyone on the property could not be there by accident. The State highway reduced to a county road, which reduced to a dirt farm road, which reduced to a partially overgrown winding drive to the camp entrance. The GPS had the nerve to announce that we were no longer on a road as we pulled onto the drive way. The drive ended at a...
Hello Indian Sex Stories readers. Myself Harsh Singha and I am currently living in Delhi NCR. If any girl or lady from Delhi wants to enjoy some sexy and sensual moment with me please mail me at and please don’t worry about your privacy, I will take care of it. That was the month of October, my birthday month. As I recently got a job and my b’day came in same month so my friends asked me to give a huge party. Instead of a party we decided to visit Rishikesh. A day before my birthday we hired 3...
I was still in shock that the day had arrived. It didn't seem that long ago that I saw the ad in the adult magazine advertising the Adult Fantasy Camp. The listing went on to explain that there was going to be this large campground just for readers of the magazine and the long weekend was going to be hedonistic. You could be nude all the time, if you so desired. There was going to be vendors, workshops, shows, entertainment and, of course, acres and acres of naked skin. After reading further...
Oral SexThis is the first chapter of a very long story, with connection to a North Africanprison camp. In this first chapter we follow half a day in an inmates life.She has been there for a long time, and through her we get a impression ofa modern prison system for foreigners in this region. The story of Linda and Lajla Hard labour The whistle sounds and 311991 lets herself drop hard down on her knees, puttingdown the heavy sledgehammer carefully at her side. She knows that toolsare much more...
I had been introduced to girls when I was thirteen by my seventeen - year old babysitter. My parents had gone out to the opera that night and left me in the care of this smoking hot high school cheerleader and soccer star. I woke up from sleeping because I heard noised coming from my living room. I slowly crept down and found her on the couch, eyes closes, with her fingers rubbing her clit underneath her panties. I stepped on a creaky floorboard and she turned around. I guess you can guess...
When dad told Courtney and I that we were going to spend the entire summer at camp we were not pleased. Ten weeks of misquote bites, sunburn, and poison ivy. What a load of crap! My sister Courtney pleaded with mom, “Mom don’t let daddy send me to some prison in the woods! Please!” Mom said, “It’s out of my hands dear! You father has made up his mind! You will do as you’re told!” I knew better than to try to change dad’s mind. Besides this way Courtney got on dad’s bad side and I...
Meat Camp'Good morning, girls! Welcome to Meat Camp. I am your Group Leader, and my name is Miss Cathy Templeton.''Good morning, Miss Templeton!''This session is called Meat Challenge, and it is one of the most important adventurous activities you will be completing at the Camp.Cathy Templeton was a very fit and healthy looking brunette in her mid twenties. Her uniform jumpsuit was filled out in all the right places, and her nipples tented the lightweight material. There was even a neat little...
As per usual, my parents sent me to summer camp. This year I begged them to let my best friend Rob go with me. Rob's parents got together with mine and decided there just wasn't enough money to send us both to the camp I normally go to in upstate New York. However, their daughter Becky was a counselor at a nice camp in Massachusetts and she could get us boys a lower rate. After a few meetings it was decided to send us to both to Camp Squanto. Rob told me his sister was pretty nice. I had seen...
“Oh goody!” Jeanne squealed. Her husband had just announced she was invited back to deer camp this year. She had a hot flash remembering the wonderful time she’d had last hunting season. One of the older wives that had done the camp for years had moved away and all the guys had pressured her husband to let Jeanne fill the vacant spot. He hemmed and hawed but they kept reminding him of all the times he had been to the camp and it was his turn to contribute. You sure couldn’t blame the guys for...
I would like to tell you a story about some things that happened to me years ago. This happened while I was still in high school and before I went into service (And YES, they even had airplanes back THEN!). One of my buddies and I were in the Explorers and had taken a Life Saving swim course for another merit badge. I never thought I would ever use the course for anything else but I sure am glad I was wrong. My buddy Brian's family ran a summer camp and most of the campers were members of...
As we sat inside the truck I wondered how to start the tour of the cave as this place would be well beyond anything these women had ever seen in their lives. “Malta I didn’t really say much to about my cave, as I knew that cave living itself would most likely be new to all of you ladies all by itself. But seeing as how we rode here in my truck, which had all of you very nervous for a good part of the trip here. I could really and truly understand that if my truck had made all of you somewhat...