Summer Camp Lesbian Lust


I guess I always knew that I was attracted to girls. I was never really all that sure though, as I never got to hang out with boys all that much anyway. My mom sent me St Maria’s, which was an all girls school. I had been going there since I was 7. I didn’t have all that many friends at school, but I did have one really good friend there called Crystal. She was older than me by 9 months, so was in a different year, but we were both 17.

campIn the summer that year I really wanted to go to an adventure camp for 2 weeks. They offered rock climbing and canoeing and all kinds of adventure stuff but my mom wouldn’t let me go. She said that there were boys there, and not enough supervision. We fought about for 2 weeks, and then she came up with the idea of both me and Crystal going to Camp Merri-Mac, a summer camp for girls on a lake in Indiana. We lived in Chicago, and getting out of the city for anytime at all during the summer sounded great. It wasn’t my first choice, but it was better than nothing.

The night before we left, I slept over at Crystals house. I had done it lots of times, but this time it was exciting. We were going to get to spend two weeks together, just us, having fun. We talked about what we do, and hoped the counselors were nice and that it wasn’t to “churchy”.

The day we arrived they showed us our cabins. Each cabin had 5 rooms with 2 beds each. Crystal and I got our own room together. The camp had lots of activities planned, but we had free time every day and evening too. The first day, they just showed us around. It was a big place. There were a lot of rules, but there was also lots to do, and we could get food almost any time of the day. After the first day we were tired from the trip, the fresh air and the excitement. We went to our room and got ready for bed. It was a warm night, and Crystal just stripped down to a pair of white cotton panties. I followed suit. We had seen each other naked before. It wasn’t a big deal.

I am a shorter girl and maybe a bit skinny, but I am quite pretty I think. And since I was 14 my breasts have just gotten bigger. Crystal is a very sexy girl who all the boys chased after. By 15 though, she already had developed large breasts. We sat on the bed almost naked and talked about stuff. Boys, school… the normal stuff. I don’t know why but I kept looking at Crystals big breasts. I was feeling a little wet between my legs. Then suddenly Crystal surprised my by asking the strangest thing and caught me completely off guard.

“Liz… do you masturbate ever?

“Hell Crystal, umm… well…. ah… do you?” I was seriously flustered “I have tried a few times, but I don’t think I do it right..and I feel guilty, the church says its bad.” I had really tried, more than a few times.

“That’s stupid Liz, everyone does it… like EVERYONE, do you think they will all go to hell?”

I was a little embarrassed, because I suddenly felt really stupid for saying that, but she said I shouldn’t worry about it. She offered to show me how.

We locked the door and took our panties off. We both sat on the bed facing each other, knees up and legs apart. Then she told me how to do it.

crystal”See this, that’s your clitoris.” She spread her lips open and I was getting really turned on. I did exactly as she was doing and we watched each other. Within just a few minutes, we were both having an orgasm. I wanted to touch hers. I asked her if I could. She just nodded and smiled.

“Its so soft and wet.” I said and slid one finger inside her. She let out a little moan and reached forward and did the same thing to me. We continued doing it until we made each other have not one, but two orgasms.

After that we were quite for a few minutes. Crystal spoke first.

“Let’s not tell anyone about this, ok? But now you know how to do it right?. It felt good though, huh?

“Oh god Crystal, no way, I would get in such trouble! But you are sure it’s ok, right?… Like not a sin or something.”

“Oh shut up and relax Liz, we are just exploring. It’s fine”

I looked at her smooth rounded body. She was so pretty. Where I was kind of pale and white, she was more like a warm summer day tan. Her dad was French and her mom was from Columbia. I had a sudden overwhelming urge to kiss her, but I am sure that for her this was more about the act of pleasure and not romance. We went to sleep in our separate beds.

For 2 days, we didn’t speak of it at all. I was terrified to bring it up. We went hiking, sailing on the lake and did a stupid collage of stuff we collected in the forest. Some of the stuff we were doing at camp was cool, other things were kind of boring.

Then on the fourth night, I got up the courage. We were sitting on her bed in the cabin in just white panties.

“Crystal… can we, ah… do it again?” It has taken all the strength I had to ask. I knew my voice was shaking.

“Do What?” she looked up from the book she was reading. She had no clue of what I was talking about, or if she did she didn’t let on.

“Ya know, touch each other… that way.” Fuck this was embarrassing to ask.

She smiled, and just slipped her panties down to her ankles without saying a word

“Actually, I have wanted to ever since” she finally said as she reached out and touched my breasts.

girls playWe got into position and started. This time it was different, because we weren’t doing it to ourselves first. It felt different. As I put a finger inside her she moaned a little and my hand inexplicably just reached up and touched one of her breasts. She pushed forward into my touch as she reached down with her other hand to work on my vagina. She put 2 fingers inside of me and rubbed my clitoris with the other hand. I had an orgasm straight away.

“Wow Liz, you are horny.”

I couldn’t help myself. I leaned forward and kissed her. My first real kiss ever. And it was with a girl. My best friend Crystal. We kissed a bit more while groping each other, both of us having little orgasms. Then she leaned forward and took one of my nipples in her mouth.

A wave of pleasure shot through me from the tips of my toes to my hard nipples. Instantly I came again, this time I made the bed sheet really wet. So much so I almost thought I had pee’d myself. But I knew different. We did this for almost an hour, until we were both quite exhausted. We laid down in the same bed together and fell asleep in each others arms.

The next day there was a competition to collect all these prizes that the counselors had hidden around the camp. Kind of like an Easter egg hunt thing. Neither of us wanted to do it, but we had to join in. We planned early after breakfast to sneak off during the hunt and explore each others bodies some more. This was getting way too exciting.

We both put on summer dresses, but we decided that neither of us would wear panties, so when we were out in the woods we could hide somewhere and play. We started out looking for stuff with the other girls but after a little while we wandered away toward the end of the lake where the boathouse was. There was no one around. We went around the back of the boathouse and locked ourselves into an embrace and started kissing. I could feel her breasts through the sheer fabric. I wasn’t sure if Crystal was just doing this as practice for boys someday, but I was starting feel something more than just lust. Actually at that moment I was so horny I didn’t care.

We sat down on a grassy area, and hiked our dresses up and began to touch each other all over and continued to kiss.

“Liz, do you want to try something?”

I would have tried anything at that point.

“Yes…anything.” I said. I wanted to have a wet orgasm like I did the night before.

She pushed me back so that I was laying down, and the gently put her mouth on my vagina. The pleasure was sudden and immense. I could feel her tongue exploring me, slipping in and out inside of me. As she did my body suddenly shuddered and I came very hard. She looked up, a little surprised, and I saw that her face was glistening with moisture. But she was smiling. I wanted my turn, and I wanted it badly. She stood up and leaned against the boathouse with her legs parted and her dress pulled up. I tentatively put my lips there, inhaling the arousing scent. This is the closest up I had seen it. She had long lips, that opened like a wet flower. I slipped my tongue in her and the taste was potent but very pleasurable. I lost myself and began to lick and suck on her fragrant pussy like a kid that had been denied and ice cream for way too long. She grabbed my hair and came in my face more than 5 times as devoured her.

I stood up and we kissed some more, all the while reaching under each others dresses and fondling, exploring. We had completely lost track of time. I didn’t know if it had been a couple of minutes or 3 hours, but then we heard the camp bell ring. It was lunch time. We walked back, holding hands part of the way, smiling and lost in our own thoughts. I was feeling something like love, I thought. I had no idea what she was thinking.

Over the next 10 days we did it in the woods again three times. Once we even did it in the chapel once, because we knew no one would be there. I was so scared God would strike me dead, but he didn’t.

We also did it every night in bed. We tried what Crystal call “69”. She said she had seen it on the internet once. We did that for almost 2 hours. I was becoming addicted to orgasms and falling in love with Crystal. On the second to last night, she did something that surprised me. And what shocked me more was how much I liked it. When she was licking me, she wet her fingers and stuck one inside my asshole and two inside my pussy. It was by far the most intense orgasm I had experienced yet. I returned the favor afterwards, while at the same time thrusting two fingers inside myself. I was feeling very bad and very dirty, but I could not help myself.

On the last day of camp, we were packing up our stuff.

“Liz, you are not just gonna forget about me after all of this, are you?” she looked a little worried.

“Of course not Crystal, I mean, you introduced me to all of this.” How could I forget her? I had fallen in love with her.

“Good” she said, “because I am starting to well, like you an awful lot. I mean…I didn’t expect this but…” her words trailed off.

I was so relieved. I didn’t want this to stop. Ever. I wanted to do this more. Not just for the sex, but because it felt right. I felt like I had a girlfriend. That’s when I knew for sure that I wasn’t really interested much in boys. She kissed me and we took our bags and walked out to the bus waiting to take us back to Chicago.

Crystal and I were an item for a year until we both went off to university, me in New York and her in California. We said goodbye and promised to keep in touch and get back together soon. Though by halfway through our first year of school I had a new girlfriend and she had found a boyfriend, we always remained friends.

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