Camp Happy Landing – 2
The next morning, I awoke with the sun shining on my face. It was later than I usually got up, but still fairly early, maybe 8 AM.I was a bit groggy, then came awake with a flash. Had it been a dream? I reached down and checked my crotch and found that it was stiff and scratchy with dried juices – my God! It hadn't been a dream!
I bounced out of bed and then instantly turned away from the other kids in the cabin as I realized that I had developed another enormous hard-on. I slid back in under the covers and waited until it had subsided enough for me to walk up to the bathrooms without embarrassing myself.
If I had had any doubts about the reality of the previous night, they disappeared up near the bathrooms. As I approached I saw Donna and Millie walking over from their cabin. When they saw me they both burst into big grins (as did I). They both said "Good morning" in very cheery voices and Donna winked at me. And they were a sight to behold.
Donna was wearing a big sweatshirt, but the swaying of her bosom told me that there was no bra underneath and her long tan legs and white shorts called to mind the picture of her lying naked on her bed the night before. Millie was wearing some cutoff-jeans and a pale blue T-shirt. The sway of her breasts was even more unmistakable, as were the fine looking nipples thrusting out. I gave them a little wave and a grin as I went in to clean up from the previous night's activities.
After my shower I ambled down to the lodge for breakfast. I have to confess that I was feeling kind of studly after the previous night's adventures. When got to breakfast, I was expecting to find both Donna and Millie, but Donna was sitting by herself, drinking a coffee and eating some cereal. I got the same and sat down across from her.
"What happened to Millie? She still up the hill?"
Donna laughed, and said in a low voice, "No, she got sent back to the cabin by her Mom to change. Her mother caught sight of her unholstered tits and said no way. Millie protested she was on vacation but her Mom said there would be no bra burning on this trip!"
I laughed, too and in a couple of minutes Millie appeared wearing a sweatshirt although I would have sworn she still didn't have a bra on, the effect was much less erotic, which was her mother's intent, damn her. We kidded Millie a little about it and when Donna had gone to get more coffee she pointed her fork at me and said, "I wouldn't laugh so much if I were you, buddy! Donna was right peeved this morning. She said she was the one who got everything going last night, but she didn't get anything, if you know what I mean, and she was peeved. So I'd keep your loins girded if I were you or she'll drag you behind a bush."
"Well," I drawled, "I can think of some 'bushes' I wouldn't mind being dragged behind, if you know what I mean…"
Millie burst out laughing, spilling her hot chocolate a little and everyone looked at her for a moment, but then went back to their breakfasts.
"What was that about?" asked Donna as she sat down again.
"Oh, nothing" I replied.
Donna gave me a dirty look but didn't pursue it. As her mother came up at the point to tell her that she and Donna's father were going sightseeing and antique hunting and would be back in the late afternoon. After breakfast, I had to do some chores (everybody did a few on a communal basis), so it wasn't until about 11 that I headed down to the creek for a swim.
I ambled down the slope towards the bluff where the steep path led down to the creek. It was getting hot and the insects were humming in the trees but the camp was quiet – some had gone to town, or sightseeing like Donna's parents, or were already down by the creek. I was wearing my cutoffs and carrying a towel. Donna's parent's cabin was the last one on the path to the creek (a primo location). As I was walking by it, the door opened a little and I heard a voice say "Psst!"
I turned in surprise because I thought the Donna's parents had gone a long time ago. The inside was in shadow and I couldn't see to well from the outside glare. I stepped up to the edge of the porch and Donna suddenly came partway out of the cabin, grabbed me by the wrist and pulled me inside.
"What's up?" I started to say, and then I remembered Millie's warning and the next thing I knew Donna's arms were around my neck and she was saying, with her lips only inches from mine, "I've been waiting for you to come down here. I was afraid you might follow some other route." Then she kissed me.
Her lips were warm and soft and her lips opened and her tongue was warm and soft to, flickering between my lips and on my tongue. She pulled me closer and I put my arms around her. Her body was warm, her skin like silk. She was wearing the same leopard skin bikini of the day before and I ran my hands up and down her spine and she moaned in her throat. Then she slipped her hand down into by cutoffs and squeezed my ass.
I followed suit, running my fingers along the crack of her ass. We ground our crotches against each other. I could smell the fragrant, arousing smell of sex emanating from her. We kissed feverishly, our hands exploring, stroking caressing. Then she leaned back from me, reached down and slowly unsnapped my cutoffs, one button at a time, apparently savoring the process of releasing my hot, stiff cock. Then she slowly pulled them down, allowing my erection to spring free. It stood up quivering, throbbing it was so hard, a milky tear of cum dripping from the tip.
She grabbed it with both hands and stroked it, caressing my balls and working her hands up the shaft, essentially milking more pre-cum from it. It oozed out of the tip as my cock swelled even more, turning a darker shade of purplish-red. I moaned and Donna grinned devilishly. She leaned forwards and ever so gently ran her tongue around the tip, gathering the the pre-cum onto her tongue. Then she licked her lips and looked up at me from under brows as she bent over my cock.
I reached down and pulled her up against me and kissed her, our tongues dancing, sliding twirling. I slid my hands down her sides, marveling at the hot silky texture. It was hot in the cabin and we were both beginning to sweat, which made it even more exciting. I slowly sank to my knees and pulled her bottoms down. Her hands came off my cock and she leaned back as I buried my face against her muff and breathed in and out deeply. I flicked my tongue once against her pussy and she ground it against my face. I rose back up, rubbing my cock against her as I did so, the sensation very pleasurable for both of us. I half-turned her as I stood and ended up behind her. I ground my cock against her ass, feeling it slide up and down between her cheeks.
"God, last night ", I said, my voice hoarse, "I was so hot, you had me so turned on, it was all I could do not to groan and thrash and start fucking you when Mrs. Kominick was there."
"God yes, " she murmured as we continued rubbing against each other.
I ran my hands over her ass and hips and up to her back and unsnapped her top, which fell to the floor. I reached around as she leaned back into me and cupped her breasts. They were two hot, hand-filling mounds of delight. I rubbed them and caressed the nipples and Donna began to moan.
"Oh, fuck me, oh fuck me". I turned her around again we embraced again, kissing and rubbing our bodies together. Her breasts felt heavenly against my chest, the erect nipples a soft tracing as she rubbed them back and forth across my chest. Then she sank to her knees and took my cock in her hands and kissed the head of my cock. She took a few long, slow licks, then swallowed about half of it in one long suck. "Oh, God", I moaned, my knees literally became a little weak.
Then Donna rose up and we embraced again. She was a little taller than I, with those long legs and her pussy was a little higher than my balls. So I just bent at the knees, pressed forward and my cock slid into her pussy. She moaned again and we stood there, slowly rocking, fucking while standing up. Then Donna began pulling me backwards, towards her parent's bed. Her legs reached it and she fell back onto it with me on top.
Bracing myself on my hands over her, bent and kissed her, tracing my tongue and lips down along her throat to her chest, nibbling between her breasts, then dragging my lips along her breasts and over the nipples. I didn't suck on them, I just dragged my lips over them as I caressed her hips and belly with one hand. I took each nipple in my mouth and sucked them in, running my tongue across their tips. As I did this I ran my hand across her silky mound and let my finger trail across her pussy, sliding the middle finger between the damp, hot lips.
She moaned even louder and said "Oh, Jesus, fuck me! I want you in me!" Well, I was hot as hell too so I knelt between her legs placed my cock at her heavenly door. She took my cock and rubbed it back and forth across her pussy as I leaned forward and my cock slid in. Oh fuck, she was tight and hot! She felt so good around my cock! We were both now extremely excited and began pumping, slowly at first, then rapidly increasing the pace, faster and deeper, faster and deeper. She wrapped those long legs around me, her feet behind my ass driving me deeper and deeper into her.
We slowed a bit as I slid my knees up kneeling, with my cock sliding up and into her in a slow rhythm. Then faster again and I felt her arch into me and felt warm pressure all around my cock and I began to spasm with an orgasm as well. We strained, pressing into each other, holding my cock deep in her pussy as we both rocked in ecstasy. We eventually relaxed and I lay on top of her, both of us panting, covered in sweat. Between our exertions and the cabin's heat, we were both drenched.
We lay there intertwined for several minutes, then she began to rock her hips again. I was still semi-hard, and the slow movements began to revive my erection. We rocked slowly at first, then we rolled over so she was on top. My cock was hard again as we began to pump once more. We were both perspiring heavily. Donnas hair was in ringlets around her head, he face shiny with perspiration. Her shoulder and breasts were shiny with sweat and a trickle ran down between her breasts. One trickle even ran down her breasts, hanging off the stiff, protruding nipple like a dewdrop. I leaned forward and licked at her nipple with my tongue, tasting the salty, sexy smell of her.
We began to fuck again, very slowly at first, enjoying the moist slithery feel, then more quickly as we built towards another orgasm. The result was a slithering sensuous moist fuck that culminated in another spectacular orgasm, first her and then me. After that we slid apart and lay panting in the hot cabin.
"Oh, fuck, but I like the way you fuck!" she said.
I rolled over on an elbow and looked at her. "You ain't bad yourself, babe!" We both grinned and then I said. "But I think we'd better get out of here before someone notices."
"Yeah, but you go first," she said. So I pulled on my cutoffs, picked up my towel from the floor. I gave her another deep kiss and then checked the door. I had to wait for the coast to clear and then I snuck out the door and resumed my stroll down towards the beach.
When I got down to the beach, I dropped my towel, grabbed a inner tube and floated out into the creek. I paddled up into the teen's area and rolled of the tube and swam in the cool water to refresh myself. I then floated around for a while and dozed in the sun. I slowly drifted downstream until I bumped into the raft. I shoved off back up towards the teen area, but saw a flash of yellow out of the corner of my eye. I looked over and saw Millie coming down the path wearing what I was sure was one of Donna's bikinis. Donna tended to be rather daring, while Millie's swimsuits were much more conservative.
In addition, Donna's bust was larger than Millie's was so that as Millie made her way down the steep path, her breasts jiggled delightfully in the slightly over-large top. Millie's mother was sitting on the beach and she may have noticed, but didn't say anything this time. This may have been due in part due to the arrival at that time of Lisa and Mrs. Schiller.
Lisa was Mrs. Schiller's younger sister. Mrs. Schiller was Karen Schiller, who was recently divorced and had come up to camp with her young son and her sister, Lisa. Mrs. Schiller (we called most of the adults by Mr. and Mrs. still) was in her early thirties, I guess and her sister a couple of years younger. Both of them were very good looking – especially Lisa. Lisa was without a doubt the sexiest looking woman in camp. She was also single, which I think bothered the married women and they all seemed to keep an eye on their husbands when Lisa was around – especially when she came down to the beach.
This day Lisa was wearing a white bikini that was not exactly skimpy, but was small enough that when she took off the shirt she wore over it down to the beach, every man on the beach (and me!) was watching. Her figure was perfect, full without being overdone.
And while Donna, Millie and Suzie were sexy (and how!) Lisa somehow exuded mature sexiness that was powerful. Mrs. Schiller was an eyeful as well. A bit slimmer and a bit shorter, but also possessed of a figure that caught your eye (as well as other parts of the male anatomy). Both had brown hair and eyes and were tanned to perfection.
I admired her for a moment, then slowly paddled upstream as Millie stopped to talk to someone. I drifted lazily again and then sometime later I felt a tube nudge into mine and I looked up to see Millie grinning at me.
"And where were you for so long, as though I had to ask? Caught behind a bush, perhaps? Hmm?"
My sheepish grin made her laugh. Then she said "But now I'm jealous"
"Because they've both had you inside them and, while you were great last night, I want the whole salami – so to speak!"
"Jesus, you girls are man-eaters!"
"Well, it's the way the camp is, might as well have fun while we can! So I expect first dibs tonight"
"Oh, so I'm just a stud service now?"
"You bet, stud!" she replied, laughing, and reached out with her foot and pushed on my tube and caused it to roll under and I ended up in the water. I rolled down under the surface and looking up, saw Millie hanging in her tube. The material of the bikini largely covered her sweet ass, but because Donna was larger, the sides of her ass-cheeks were visible.
This gave me an idea and I swam up slowly below her tube and reached up and gently caressed her ass along the edge of her bikini, starting at the bottom of her ass and running my fingers up until they reached right beside her pussy. She started a little bit and through the water I could here a little yelp of surprise.
I rose up out of the water, panting a little from air deprivation and held onto the side of her tube. She splashed some water into my face and said, "You rat!"
I stroked over and grabbed my tube and swam back, but didn't struggle into my tube. Instead, I let it drift beside us. At this point we were about 75 yards from raft and looking over Millie's shoulder I could see that nobody on the beach was paying any attention to us. Looking at Millie, I saw that her nipples were partially erect, pressing at the bright yellow cloth. The warm tan of her stomach swept down into the water, her belly button holding a little iridescent pearl of water. The bottom was cut lower than Millie's usual suit, so there was a strip of whiter skin above the yellow of the bottom. Somehow, this was very exciting, perhaps because it seemed to draw one's eye and suggest what was farther down. An idea blossomed in my head, and I reached under the tube again and caressed her ass, gently squeezing one cheek. She looked at me again, prepared to splash me, but I then switched and caressed the other and she relaxed and then closed her eyes, enjoying the caress.
"Is anyone watching us?" she asked, still with her eyes closed.
"Nope. And we're too close to the cliff for anyone to see from up there." And I stroked her ass and ran my finger up and over the mound of her pussy. She caught her breath a little as I stroked my finger back and forth across valley of her pussy lips, which I could clearly feel through the cloth. I then ran my fingers up to the top of the back of her bikini bottoms and then traced my fingers along the crack of her ass and up over her mound again. She thrust her pussy forward just a little as I did so and I rubbed my fingers along the wet slippery cloth. Then I spread my fingers and traced with my fingers along both sides where the cloth met her skin and then over her mound again.
"Oh, that feels wonderful, you're getting me really hot", she murmured. I could see that her nipples were now really pushing the fabric of her top and she was breathing faster and deeper. She still had her eyes closed, her hea back on the inner tube. I ran my fingers along the fabric of her bottoms on one side and gently forced my fingers under the fabric. Because they were Donna's, they were a little loose and I encountered little resistance. I felt the hairs of her pussy and the edge of her pussy lips. Then Millie reached down and pulled on the bottoms. The fabric was a bit stretchy and she was able to pull it completely to one side. When I stroked her again, I felt my fingers slide right along the center of her pussy, sliding into the warm, slippery folds of her pussy.
"So that feels good, huh Millie?"
"Oh fuck yes!" she replied softly, "Don't stop!"
I looked again towards the beach and no one was paying the slightest attention. We just appeared to be hanging, talking. My shoulder was under the water and only if you were nearby could you have seen what I was doing. I began to gently run my fingers in and out of her pussy, while rubbing the top of her slit with my thumb. As I did this, I kept chatting so we looked innocent if anyone looked our way.
"Feels good, huh? Boy I would love to do this with my cock. I'd love to feel your nice tight pussy around my cock."
"Mmm, yeah" she said. "I want to suck your cock until you come in my mouth. I want to taste your cum tonight!"
As she said this, she began to very gently rock against my fingers and I saw her hand, which had been on the rim of the tube, slide over and under the fabric of her top, gently pulling and rubbing the nipple. I increased the pace and depth with my fingers. I was now running my fingers from the top of her pussy all the way under and along the curve of her ass, dragging my fingers in a warm, slippery track. Because of her position on the tube, she was completely exposed. I ducked under the water for a moment to look and saw her beautiful pussy completely exposed, the pink lips open and inviting. I bobbed back up and kept stroking.
I could feel my fingers slide over her clit, down along her pussy, then up along the crack of her ass, then reversing along back to her pussy and clit. Millie was rocking harder now and then she gasped "Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh-h-h-" and I felt her pussy clamp on fingers and I wiggled my thumb on her clit as she climaxed. She remained clamped on my fingers and I could feel the pulses of her orgasm as her pussy pulsed around my fingers.
After a minute, she lolled her head back and rolled off the tube and into the water. I followed her down and she reached out to me and kissed me under the water. We then surfaced gasping and smiling. We chased the tubes and caught them and hung on the edges for a moment. Millie was still breathing hard. She reached down and re-arranged her bottoms and then reached over and squeezed my cock, which was hard and ready.
"God, I'd love to fuck you right now."
"Too bad we don't have snorkels," I laughed. She laughed too and we got back into the tubes as a pair of the adults drifted along with some of the other kids down to the rope swing. I then spent an hour or so playing with the kids and helping them swing on the rope and so on. Then I thrilled them by jumping off the cliff pretending to be an Acapulco cliff diver.
After my second dive I heard clapping and saw Millie and Suzie floating together, yelling "Bravo! Bravo!" Then Millie swam over to the edge and headed back up towards the camp, as she had to help with dinner. There was a general exodus and soon there was just one adult on the beach dozing and Suzie and I floating in tubes. The sun was behind the ridge and it was getting rather shadowy along the side where we were floating.
"Well, stud," said Suzie, softly, "I hear you've been a real help with the ladies today."
"I aim to please", I said modestly.
"Well, how'd you like to do some more pleasing?" she asked and then she tossed something over into my lap as I lay in the tube. I looked at it and realized with amazement that it was the bottom of her bikini!
I looked over at her but noticed that one couldn't really tell she had nothing on below her waist as she was draped in one of the big truck tubes. She moved one leg over suggestively, spreading her legs wider. Well, I didn't need to many hints and with one more look at the distant beach, I rolled over the side of my tube and swam quietly over.
As before I held onto the side of the tube, and reached under to stroke her sweet ass. She pushed her ass into my hand and spread her legs a little more. Suzie was a bit smaller than Millie and because the tube was one of the wider, larger truck-tire tubes, she sort of ended up spread-eagled across the tube, her pussy barely awash. Her pussy hair was fine blond and relatively sparse, the pink lips clearly visible, even in the dim light. I imagine it was a little crazy, but a sudden wild thought came to me and I acted on it. I ducked my head down under the tube and surfaced inside the ring of the tube, right between Suzie's spread legs, with her pussy right in front of my face.
"Oh my god what are you doing?" she whispered. "Someone will see you!"
"No they won't", I replied. "I can't see over the rim of the truck tube. All I can see is sky, so only people in planes can see me." I then placed one and one the truck tube, while cradling her ass with the other. I then ran my tongue along her pussy.
"Oh-h…" I heard her say and that was the end of her protestations. I began slowly licking her delicious cunt, plunging my tongue again into her warm slit. Like with Millie, the contrast between the warm slippery pussy and the cool creek water was delightful. After a minute or two I found one of the big boulders on the bottom and was able to stand on tiptoes. This allowed me to use both hands and I began caressing her ass as I licked and sucked on her pussy. She was now rocking her pussy into my face. Then she suddenly arched into me, her fingers curling in my hair as I felt the warmth of her come on my face. She bucked against me as I continued to tongue her pussy, wiggling my tongue deep into her. Then she slowly sank back against the tube and I dropped out of the center and swam underwater over to my tube.
I climbed onto my tube and paddled over and laid her bottoms on her stomach. She pulled herself tight and let herself fall through the center and into the water. She swam over and bent her head up and gave me a quick kiss, then turned to swim for the beach. She still was naked below the waist and the sight of her naked ass was very arousing. Then she ducked under water and when she re-surfaced, her bottoms were back on and she was acting as though nothing had happened. I followed her and as we reached the beach we heard the bell ringing for dinner. We slowly walked up to the lodge chatting with the parent who had woken up and was walking up as well.
Dinner was interesting, because I sat with Donna and Millie and our parents. We kept catching each other's eye and we would wink or give little smiles. I could hardly keep from grinning. Damn this was a fun time!
After dinner there a bunch of people decided to go into the nearby town for a movie. This involved driving over a bad dirt road for a mile or so and then driving about 20 minutes more into town. The movie was James Bond in "Dr. No" – a very cool movie for the sticks. Most had already seen it, but it was something to do so off we went.
There were three cars going, two with adults and small children and, joy for us, Donna got to take her parent's station wagon with Millie, Suzie and I riding with her. We started last, and since the dirt road is very dusty, we waited a few minutes for the dust to settle before we set out. Millie called for "shotgun", riding next to the driver, until she realized that this adolescent pleasure meant that Suzie and I rode in the back seat by ourselves. Millie looked a bit put out, but Suzie told her with a chuckle that she could ride home in the back. I think both girls were still turned on by our activities in the tubes that afternoon – I know I was!
We climbed in to the car and started out. Very slowly, so as not to disturb the dust. The car was one of those enormous, wood-sided station wagons with tons of room, so Suzie and I were not cramped at all in the back seat. As soon as we were out of sight of the lodge, creeping along on the dirt road, Suzie slid over and pulled me over to her and kissed me. Her lips were soft and warm. Her lips opened as our tongues danced warmly together. God these girls turned me on! Suzie was wearing a cotton shift with some floral pattern and I could feel those beautiful breasts pressing against me.
She pulled her lips back from mine for a moment and said "I loved what you did out in the creek today"
"My pleasure," I replied.
"Oh, I think I got the more pleasure", she said with a grin, "But perhaps we can change that now…" and she ran her hand up my thigh and over the crotch of cutoffs, where my cock was already swelling in response to her attentions. I didn't have any underpants on underneath my cutoffs and she ran her fingers along the shape of my cock in the cutoffs as she kissed me, then she bent over, reached down and began unfastening my cutoffs. I was kind of amazed, but I was hard as a rock and wanted her touching my cock, so I didn't do anything but lean back against the seat. Then she had my cutoffs undone and she slid her hand inside.
I moaned and she laughed softly. Millie was apparently watching over the back seat and she said to Donna, "Jesus, Donna, you should see what they're doing back there. She's got her hands in his pants already…" Suzie and I were then kissing again. I caressed her breasts through the shift as she stroked my cock, gradually pushing my cutoffs farther down.
Millie was continuing her deion, which made the scene even more surreal, "God, now she's sliding his cutoffs down and now she's got his cock out and… oh, wow, she's going to suck him!"
And she was! Suzie slid down in the seat and grasping my cock in her warm, soft hand, and began to suck me, running her tongue up and down the shaft and over the knob, licking and kissing, her lips and tongue soft and warm on my engorged cock. God, it was so good! There we were, jolting along in the car, with Suzie kissing and nibbling on my cock! At about this point, we came out on to the highway and the ride became smooth and the cool air was flowing through the car.
I was a leaning back in the seat, my cutoffs at my ankles and Suzie was taking my cock into her mouth in long, slow strokes that had me moaning with delight. She was holding and stroking the shaft with her left hand while her right hand cupped my balls. I ran my right hand down along her spine, tracing it with my fingers. Then I pulled up on her shift and cupped her sweet ass. To my delight, my fingers encountered only soft, warm skin – she had no panties on! I caressed her ass, running my fingers along the crack between her cheeks and as she continued to suck and stroke my cock.
Millie was still leaning over the seat, providing a running commentary to Donna as well as encouragement to Suzie. "Yeah, is she ever sucking him. God that looks good! Take him all the way Suzie, make him come!"
Suzie apparently needed no encouragement in that regard as she was now bobbing her head all the way up and down my cock, swallowing almost all, then pulling her head back until just her lips circled the base of the head and shewould flick her tongue across the tip. Then she began to suck me in and out with long rapid strokes and I was bouncing on the seat in total abandon, essentially fucking her mouth.
I was moaning "Oh, fuck, oh fuck, I'm gonna…" and then my cock was stiffening with indescribable pleasure and I was coming in great hot spurts and Suzie was sucking, the sounds of her lips sucking audible over the rush of the wind. Her sucking kept me coming and she stroked my shaft, milking me as she sucked until I collapsed back on the seat, gasping and panting. Suzie took a few final licks on my cock, licking the last little bits, then she rolled her head sideways on my thigh, still lying sideways on the seat, and grinned up at me.
"Oh, God, Suzie, that was fantastic", I panted, "Oh, fuck that was good!"
"My pleasure", she said, panting a little herself. I ran my hand gently over the curve of her ass. She gently fondled my balls as we lay there, my cock still twitching with little twists of post- orgasmic joy.
Then Donna's voice intruded "You sex fiends better get organized, we're here"
We quickly scrambled upright and I struggled to pull my cutoffs up over my cock, which was still half-erect. I saw Millie watching me and grinning as I struggled, but I finally made it just as we pulled into town.
"Well, the movie may be anti-climax now, if you know what I mean," joked Suzie and we all laughed and got out of the car.
Well, the movie may have been something of an anti-climax, but it was pretty good too. It had good action/spy stuff and lots of beautiful, sexy women. Of course, the on-screen sex was essentially non-existent, and after you have received the best blow-job of your life just before the movie, its kind of pale stuff. But it was still fun and between Suzie's ministrations and the women in the film, I was still kind of jazzed up when we came out of the theatre. It was dark and we strolled down the quiet street talking about the movie.
"Well, I liked it", I said.
"You just say that", Donna retorted, "because it had sexy women in it".
"Well, partially, yeah, but nothing compared to the women I know, if you know what I mean" and they laughed, "but you girls got to slaver over James Bond, didn't you?"
"Well", replied Millie quietly, who was walking next to me "He's not nearly as sexy as you know who!" And as she said this she reached over and squeezed my ass.
"Well, what can I say to that?" I asked and they laughed.
We were getting in the car then, Millie and I into the back seat and Suzie in the front with Donna. Millie said, "Well, it's not always what you SAY that we're interested in, big fella!"
"Hey", said Donna, a little plaintively, "Don't wear him out! It's my turn tonight."
"Don't worry Donna, I'm just warming him up a little."
As she said this she slid over against me and slid her hand, palm open, up and down my chest. Donna had started the car and we were sliding out of the parking space. I turned to her and kissed her as she slid her other hand up my thigh and under the leg of my cutoffs and all the way up to my crotch where her fingers did a little dance over my balls.
My cock began to respond once more as I brought my hand up and cupped her left breast, felling the warm firmness through the cloth. She murmured softly as I fingered her stiffening nipple. I could tell she wasn't wearing a bra and wondered if, like Suzie, she had nothing at all under her shift? I decided there was only one way to find out and slid my hand down off her breast and down to her warm, bare thigh.
As I slid my hand gently up her thigh, she spread her legs wider, inviting me in. I slid my fingers up her thigh and then reached that hallowed spot and my fingers found only warm soft hair and some ever-so-soft skin between her legs. I slid my finger between her pussy lips and gently slid it back and forth. With a sigh, my finger sank into the warm slippery folds. This seemed to make us both go crazy at once. I began sliding first one then two fingers in and out of her as we kissed frenziedly.
Her hands were busy at my cutoff's buttons and then her hands were wrapped around my hard cock. It was a wonder that my cock wasn't sore by this time, but it just kept asking for more. She gently stroked it as I fingered her. Then she bent over and took my cock in her mouth and gently sucked on the tip. I ran my two hands down her back and pulled up her shift and caressed her ass with my right hand while I slid my left between her legs and into her pussy. She began a slow sucking of my cock, flicking her tongue across the tip and then running it around the top. I worked my right hand down the crack of her as and into her pussy and started finger- fucking her in rhythm wither sucking. God it was good!
But Millie had other ideas and she straightened up and swung her leg across my lap and sat right down on my cock and began rubbing her warm wet pussy on my cock. I just moaned a little and leaned back against the seat, absorbing the pleasure of the wet, slippery pussy stroking my cock. Then Millie leaned forward while holding the seatback with one hand and guided my cock inside her with the other.
"My God, Millie", exclaimed Donna, who was watching in the rearview mirror. "Are you fucking him right there?"
"You'd…better…fucking… believe…it!" gasped out Millie as we slowly ground our pelvises together. The feel of her pussy around my cock was so awesome! I was stroking her hips and ass as we slowly rocked back and forth. I could see Suzie watching us from the front seat, her tongue flicking across the lips of her slightly open mouth. I slid my hands up under Millie's shift and cupped those sweet firm breasts. They felt warm, so soft and yet firm in my hands! I caressed them and squeezed the nipples as we rocked faster and faster.
I started running my hands up and down her body in rhythm with her movements, down to her hips, then up along her belly to cup her breasts, then back again. Millie was holding on to the back seat with both hands and driving her sweet ass onto my cock with every stroke. Then we reached the dirt road and slowed down and began jolting along. We somehow incorporated that motion into our fucking. I stopped thinking and just concentrated on driving my cock into her pussy, my hands caressing her hips, guiding her onto me.
My cock felt like it was a foot long, hard as bar and hot. Then we were both squeezing harder and harder and I began to come in great, warm spasms and I could feel it put her over the top too and we were coming together, spurting and spasming, a glorious explosion of warmth and wetness. When we finally stopped, I was holding her naked ass in my hands, her shift up above her waist, my cutoffs on the floor of the car. Millie was holding onto the seatback with her head on her hands. I noticed the car was stopped.
"Jesus!" said Donna, urgently, "Get your fucking clothes on! We're there!"
We both came groggily back to the present. Millie slid off of me and on to the seat beside me. I could feel my thighs and balls were dripping wet. I felt around on the floor for my cutoffs and tried to pull them on, struggling, panting as I tried to get them on. Millie just flopped back against the seat, her chest heaving, the nipples clearly visible still as Donna put the car back into gear and we crept back into the camp. When we got there, Suzie and Millie got out and went up towards the girl's cabin while Donna and I got out and stood by the car.
"Warm you up, eh?" snorted Donna. "Fat lot of good you'll be for me tonight"
"Never fear", I smiled wearily. ""My strength is that of ten because my heart is pure!"
"Oh yeah", grinned Donna, "We'll see. We'd better try and be cool for now. See you later."
I decided that I'd better go have a quick nighttime swim, not least because I probably reeked of cum and sex, so I walked down to the beach and stripped off my shirt and fell into the water. After a few minutes, I made my way back up to my cabin to put on some dry clothes and decided to rest for a little while on my bunk. The next thing I knew, I could see sunlight on the pines outside and my father was knocking on the door, reminding me that I had pre-breakfast chores that morning.