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.

In 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.

”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.

We 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.

The Magic Of My Mouth

This one was written for Cindy, who just cant get enough of The Gathering.

I had been into playing Magic the Gathering since my first and only boyfriend introduced me to it. We met when I was 17, and went together for 2 years. When I broke up with him I still continued to play. Probably too much. I tried playing online, but it wasn’t as much fun as playing with people live, because you could see their expression when you used one of the great cards like The Tinker on them. I had a pretty good deck, after years of collecting and playing. It’s true that I spent most of the money I made working at The Gap on new cards, but I lived at home still and I didn’t care. My mom and dad gave me a fair bit of grief about it and told me I shouldn’t be such a geek and get out more, but I was happy.

One day I saw an ad by a guy that was selling his cards. I called him to arrange a meeting as I wanted to get there first and see if he had any good ones. I figured if he was selling his, then I might get a good price. The ad even said he had a Mox Ruby card in perfect condition for just $60!

I drove over to his house the Saturday morning before work. It was a warm summer day, and I was just in a halter top and skinny jeans. He answered the door just wearing a pair of Levi’s. He was about 26, but a fairly good-looking guy, a little different then a lot of the guys I would see at Comcon events. I told him my name was Karen and I was there for the Gathering cards. He invited me in and asked me if I wanted a coffee or something to drink. I declined and said I really was dying to get a look at the cards he had for sale.

“Sure” he said, “They are all here. By the way, my name is Tom.”

He sat me down in the living room and all the cards were on the table.

“I just got out of the shower Karen, have a look and I’ll be back in a sec.” He wandered off into the bedroom or something while I started looking.

There it was. A mint condition Mox Ruby B. I had 80 bucks with me and I was prepared to spend it all. I was really excited, what a score.

He came back in the room and sat on the couch.

“See anything you like?” he asked.

“I really want this one.” I said, trying not to look too excited. “The ad said 60 bucks?”

“What? For the Mox Ruby? No way” he said and then laughed. “It’s worth like $600.”

“But” I stuttered, “Umm, the ad said…” I could feel tears welling up in my eyes. I really wanted it.

“Hey don’t cry” he said. I was even more embarrassed that he noticed.

“Relax… hey maybe we can work something out.”

“Like what? I only have 80 bucks, I have been saving it up.”

He looked straight at me with his piercing blue eyes and smiled.

“Well, would you give me a blowjob for it?”

He asked me, just like that! He knew really I wanted it. I had just one boyfriend before, and we had only had sex once, though I had given him blowjobs a couple of times in my basement. My knowledge on the subject was limited.

Here was this attractive older guy asking me if I would give him a blowjob for the card I really wanted. I was quite shocked. I mean, everyone always told me I was pretty, but too geeky. I did have nice tits and was just a little curvy, but certainly not fat. The thought of him wanting me, even IF it were just to trade for the card made me feel wet between my legs. I wanted this card more than anything.

“Ok, I’ll do it. But I’l be honest, I don’t have much experience”

“That’s ok, Ill show you” he said slipping off his jeans and sitting back on the couch. His cock was quite big, much bigger than my old boyfriends, and it was already starting to get hard. He was also completely shaved around his cock and balls, something I had just started to do myself only 2 weeks before.

“Ok, come kneel in front of me, and just slip it in your mouth”

I did as he asked, and within a minute he was really hard. I started tentatively at first, just putting the large mushroom head in my mouth, but as I relaxed I got more in. He glided his fingers through my long hair grabbed my head and very gently pushed me further down while letting out an appreciative little moan.

“Lick my balls” he said, and that gave me the opportunity to look at his large cock. It was throbbing, all covered in veiny lines. his balls were smooth and huge. I took one in my mouth.

“Take your top off for me, so I can feel your lovely tits on my cock.” I hadn’t planned on this, but he said I could choose any other card too, if I did. So I undid my halter and let my 36 C tits out. My nipples are quite large and I brushed them against his balls while I took him in my mouth.

He began to moan a lot and I could taste sticky sweet precum flowing from the tip of his cock, at one point I pulled it out of my mouth to lick his balls again and a glistening strand of it went from my lips to his cock. When I slid his rigid penis back into my mouth, I could tell he was going to cum.

“Not in my mouth please” I said, knowing I had never actually agreed on that upfront. He grabbed the base of his cock and my hair with his other hand and drew me about 3 inches away.

“Open your mouth” he said.

I didn’t want to, but I was feeling very horny from all of this and felt that he was completely in control, so I did as I was told. Right at that moment, he pumped hard with his hand and jet after jet of hot creamy cum shot out. Almost 7 huge strands of it! I flinched a little when the first spray hit me, but relaxed after and got cum all over me. Inside my mouth, on my lips, face and all over my tits. I had never seen so much cum. I didn’t even know that a guy could cum that much.

He handed me a small somewhat dirty towel that was by the couch and told me to clean up. The towel smelled like cum and I realized he probably used it to clean up when masturbating. It was all a little degrading, but at the same time I was incredibly horny. I had practically forgotten why I had come here.

“Would you do it to me?” I could not believe I had said it, but I was so horny I wanted to cum. I wanted him to lick my pussy.

“No” he said, “Not now. Take the card and any other one you want, and if you still want more, then come back tomorrow morning at 10. Then you can get more cards and I’ll make you cum too.”

I put my halter back on, feeling slightly dejected and super horny. I took my cards and went out to my car to drive home. I went only 3 blocks before I had to pull down a deserted street and masturbate. I Knew I would go back in the morning. I came in my panties and drove home still feeling his dried cum on my face.

My Very First Time

I wrote this one for a client that wanted to remember an experience. Of course, it is made up, but he just gave me the idea.

I was always scrawnier then most of the guys my age. I didn’t have a lot of friends where I lived. I suppose that was probably because I was into computers a lot, as well as gaming and stuff. Some people would probably call me a nerd, but I thought I was kind of cool.

It’s not like my mom had lots of extra money to get me the games and stuff I wanted. Ever since my mom and dad split up when I was 10, money was a little tight. But we lived in a small white clapboard house in Tallahassee which my mom always kept nice. Because she was a nurse, we were better off then a lot of other people around my area. My mom worked a lot, and I didn’t get to see her much. She worked very hard, but I often got bored.

Then in the summer that I was 16, my mom told me about a nice offer from our neighbor.

“Daniel, would you like to earn some extra money this summer?” she asked me one morning as she was getting ready to race off to work.

“Yeah mom, of course!.” I was already planning how to spend it, but also thinking I might help my mom out with a little money too.

“Ms. Peterson next door asked if you cold help out this summer, she needs help clearing out her garden and doing some work around the place.”

We had known Ms Peterson for years, I think she moved in when I was 6. She often came over for coffee with my mom and I listened to them talk about the neighborhood, my moms stories from the hospital and Ms. Peterson crazy ex-husband. She was probably in her 40’s, but still very attractive. She had large round breasts and a naughty smile. In the last year or so I had really started to notice how she moved and how sexy she was. But I had just started to masturbate a lot too, and I guess was looking at girls much more.

I started working on a Monday, the first week after school ended. I spent the entire first day in the garden with her, clearing out old brush and weeds. It looked like it hadn’t been tended in a while. She wore just a bikini top and a pair of shorts because it was a very hot day. It was distracting, and I am sure she noticed me getting a hard on sometimes when I looked at her. She made me lunch halfway through the day.

“So Daniel, do you have a girlfriend?” she asked me over lunch. I was watched the beads of sweat drip between her breasts.

“No, well, there is a girl I like, but I don’t think she even knows I exist.”

“That’s crazy, a handsome boy like you… The girls should be chasing you.”

I made excuses that day to talk lots to her. She was interesting and smart. I had never quite looked at her this way, but then, she was always over at ours when my mom was there.

Over the next two weeks, We finished the garden, painted 2 rooms and repaired the back garden shed. Everyday she made me lunch, and we talked. I liked the way she laughed and how she always complimented me. I found myself often staring at her breasts. It was a very hot summer, and she was always wearing small things. A tiny halter top, very shorts shorts. Sometimes she wore this blouse that was almost see through and I could see the lace of her bra under it. Sometimes it felt like she was flirting with me. Many times I would stay late at her place because I just wanted to be with her, but I also knew my mom probably wouldn’t be back from work until 8 in the evening.

After about 4 weeks of work, she was almost finished with fixing up her house. I slowed down on purpose, just so I could come over for more days. I was saving lots of money and I didn’t want the work to end. Then one day when I came over she told me that there wasn’t much more to do. I think she saw in my face my disappointment.

“Hey Daniel, you know computers pretty well, huh?” I was desperately hoping she wanted me to work more too, because she liked our chats.

“Yes, in fact I am really good at them.”

She took me upstairs to her room and showed me an older model desktop. She said it was going slow, and she didn’t know why.

“I’ll have a look” I told her, “But it may take a while.’

“Ok, go ahead, I have some things to do and I think Ill have a shower, boy is it hot.”

She left me there, alone in her room. I looked around. I could see 2 pairs of her panties sitting by the bed and one of her white lacy bras sitting on her dresser. It made me feel so horny. I turned on the computer and got to work. First I ran a hard drive scan, and decided that after I would check the log and cache. But I kept looking over at her panties. I could hear her in the shower. I decided it was safe enough. I wanted to touch them.

I got up and walked over to where they were and picked up a red lacy pair. They were smooth and silky. I couldn’t help myself. I put them to my nose. The scent was intoxicating. She had worn these already!. I felt my cock get hard almost straight away. I knew she was still in the shower, so I looked around the other side of the bed, panties in my hand. On the floor I saw a sex toy vibrator. I knew what it was right away. I couldn’t believe it. This was Ms. Peterson, my neighbor. Just then I heard the shower turn off. I raced backed to the computer and opened the cache log and hoped my hard on would go way.

The log was jammed with sites visited, but the names seemed odd, so I clicked on one. I couldn’t believe it when a sex site opened. There were pictures of guys and girls doing it. I fumbled to close the window but it jammed the computer, just as she walked in. Then I realized that her panties were still on my lap.

She looked at the computer, and then at me then at the computer screen again. After a second, she spoke.

“Daniel, you understand that sometimes I get lonely and well… you know” she said it without seeming at all embarrassed.

She had nothing on but a big blue towel wrapped around her. I could see her legs right up to about an inch below her pussy and there was no way she could have not noticed the hard on in my shorts, with her panties sitting on top of it.

“I…umm..I, but..” I was stuttering, I had no idea what to say.

“Well, can you hand me those panties at least?”

She did see them, and for me to hand them to her, I had to stand up. And when I did my shorts were like a tent.

I gave them to her, and she bent over slightly and pulled them on. The towel went up just enough as she pulled them up for me to see a little of what was under it.

She looked straight at me then, and I was so nervous.

“Daniel, have you played around… with a girl?”

I couldn’t even speak. I just nodded my head no. She was so calm and cool.

“Maybe you should have some experience, would you like that?” She was staring right at my hard cock.

I just nodded my head, to scared too speak. Then she just took off the towel and I could not believe the size of her breasts. They were huge, bigger than any of the girls at school, and the nipples were big and dark brown. The were pointing too, straight at me. I could see the outline of her pussy through the panties.

She reached out and took my hand and put it on her one of her breasts, and the other she clasped around my very hard cock while she kissed me. I had kissed a girl before, but never like this. She opened her mouth and slipped her tongue gently in my mouth, and I felt myself get even harder. Then she reached under the elastic of my shorts and pulled them down to me knees. I could feel myself brush up against her panties. I was leaking juice like when I masturbated. She kissed me more, and let me explore her body with my hands. Her breasts were soft, yet the nipples rock hard. She put one in my mouth.

“Ahhh” she moaned, “That feels nice… do you like it?”

Again, I just nodded. She knelt down in front of me

“Wow Daniel, for such a skinny boy you have a really big cock.”

I had never heard a woman talk like that. It made me even more horny.

“Now don’t just cum straight away” she said, and put me  in her mouth. She pushed it slowly almost all the way in. I couldn’t help it. I tried. But I shot off in her mouth. There must have been so much of it. But she swallowed it all and didn’t even flinch. she coughed just a little, then after a moment spoke.

“Ok, well, I suppose we had to get that out of the way. Tasted good though. Now it is time to teach you some things.”

She took my hand and walked me to the bed. She pulled her panties down, sat back on the bed and opened her legs wide. I was fascinated, horny and getting hard again.

“Kneel down, taste the pleasure of a woman.”

Her scent was musky and intoxicating. I loved it, and I started to lick it all over. A little to eagerly I guess. She gently grabbed my head, and gave me instruction on how to do it right. I didn’t take me long to learn and her hips began to rock back and forth as she grabbed my head a bit more firmly.

“Oh…that’s so good.”

Suddenly she was soaking wet, and the flavor was different. I pulled away a little and could see here open lips, her hole was opening and closing. I bit of white cream just there. My cock got so hard again at the sight, and I licked up the cream and her whole body shuddered again.

“Fuck me with your big cock Daniel, I really need it”

Did women always talk like that? I had no idea. But I didn’t need any more encouragement, as I climbed up and got on top of her. She grabbed my shaft and glided it into her. I have never felt anything more amazing. I began to thrust in and out of her wildly. She guided me and instructed me. Just watching what was happening made me so horny. After a minute or 2, I got into the rhythm, and she was making moaning sounds and saying naughty things.

“Fuck me hard, fuck me doggy”

I didn’t know what to do, but just followed her instructions, she got on her hands and knees and pushed back hard as I slipped into her. She was moaning and making little squealing noises. I grabbed her hips and pushed harder. I could see her big breasts bouncing.

Then she told me to stop for a second, she laid down opened her legs and with both hands spread her lips wide open.

“Go ahead, fuck me, put it in me, but don’t cum inside me like before. You can cum in my mouth or on my tits”

I rammed myself in her, suddenly feeling a lot more grown up, feeling confidant. I knew I was making her cum a lot. I knew she loved it. I knew I was pretty big, but she acted like it was huge. I pounded away, watching myself slip in and out. There was creamy white sticky stuff all over my cock coming from her and she was really moaning.

It sent me over the top, and I really just wanted to do it again inside her, but she had told me not to, so I pulled out, almost losing my balance as I was shaking and so excited.

I came very hard, sending stream after stream of sticky white fluid from her belly button to her breasts. She moaned, and rubbed the cream into her beautiful skin.

Then she surprised me when she put some of it in her mouth.

“I love your taste” she said with a smile.

Suddenly I was hit by waves of guilt, worried my mom would find out. I think she noticed my expression.

“Don’t worry Daniel, this is natural, and we have a special relationship, right?”

I relaxed a bit, and she got up to get us something to drink.

I worked everyday that summer after that. In the mornings we would work and in the afternoons she would teach me more. Then when I went back to school in September, I had a lot more confidence, and even asked a girl out by Christmas. I’ll always remember Ms. Paterson though, and I still have a special place for her in my heart.