I Suck for HeatherbyBuckyDuckman©
"Was it worth it?" she asked me. She rolled off me. My cock was wet from our orgasm.
"Yeah," I said. I played with one of her nipples and enjoyed the sight of her tan lines as she raked a finger across my dick. My cock jumped from the attention. She had scooped up a line of her orgasm and mine. She pressed her finger against my lips and I sucked on it. She tasted good. Moving my hand between her legs, I slipped a finger inside her pussy and returned the favor by trying to feed it to her.
"Oh yeah?" she giggled and sucked my finger clean. We kissed again and she squeezed my dick. "Someone still feels hard."
"Someone still feels wet," I said.
"Want to do it again?" she asked.
"Hell yes," I said. I moved to lay on top of her but she stopped me with a hand on my chest.
"No, you have to do the other part, too."
"The sucking part. Every time you suck someone, you can have me."
I waited for her to crack a smile to let me know she was joking. After staring at her for a long moment, I realized it wasn't going to happen. "You're serious?"
She nodded before giving me a kiss. "We can do other things until then."
"You can go down on me."
"But I just fucked you."
"I know," she said. She gave me a big smile. "That's what makes it hot." I was still fingering her pussy. She laid her hand on top of mine. "Do it. Please?" I hesitated. "You like eating pussy, don't you?"
"You're a freak," I said before I kissed her lips. From there, I kissed her neck, both of her breasts and I left a trail of kisses down her flat stomach until I was between her legs. Heather's pussy was puffy and wet looking. Choosing to forget that I had just fucked her, I pressed my mouth against her shaved pussy lips and started eating her. She grabbed my head, pressed me tighter against her and gasped as she came. When I pulled away, I was hard. I knelt between her legs wanting to fuck her. "What do you want to do about this?" I asked.
"Bring it here," she said, reaching for me. I knelt next to her head as she sucked me off. It was a good position because I was able to see and caress her body as she did it. I kept my hand busy inside the white lines of her tan lines until I came inside her mouth. "Kiss me," she said and I did. I tasted myself on her tongue.
We didn't get a break on Fridays. Once the current group of campers left we got busy inspecting and tidying up the camp for the new group. Saturday was spent mowing grass and doing any repairs. When we got done early, Heather suggested we head to the quarry. It was later in the day and the sun was lower. After laying out her towel, Heather stripped off her bikini. I got naked, too. I was hard and she smiled. "Hoping to get lucky?"
"Hoping," I agreed.
"Too bad there's no one for you to suck off."
"We could do other things."
"We could," she said, but we didn't. After an hour in the sun, she suggested we head back before we were missed. Saturday night we went into town as a group, saw a movie and played miniature golf. Sunday the entire female staff went into town and left us guys to watch sports, play video games or sleep.
Late Monday morning the new crop of campers arrived. We lined up to greet them. Heather greeted the chaperones. I saw her visiting with a middle aged guy who kept looking at me as I walked by with my campers. Was she setting something up?
A couple hours later, she and I were heading across the road. "I'm so horny," she told me. She grabbed my ass as I stepped over the chain across the service road.
"Are we expecting a visitor?" I asked. She smiled and nodded.
Heather slipped into the woods while I got naked and stretched out my towel on the grassy edge. I stroked myself and waited. "What's up?" the man asked as he entered the clearing. I ignored the obvious pun and covered up.
"Just catching some rays," I said.
"A little bird told me you might want more than that," he said. Stopping alongside of me he rubbed the front of his shorts. "She wasn't lying, was she?"
"Hardly," I said. I reached inside the pant legs of his shorts and caressed him. He smiled and worked the front of his shorts. I pulled them down before I knelt in front of him. I made sure I gave the woods a profile view so Heather could see how hard I was before wrapping my lips around his cock. The older man rocked back and forth a bit as he closed his eyes and held his face up to the sun. His cock was thick and hard. I used my tongue more than before. It seemed to make a difference. He groaned and came.
"Want me to return the favor?" he offered.
"I'm good," I said. I pulled up his shorts. He got the message. He got dressed and left. I waited for Heather.
She was already naked. "Gimme," she said as she eyed my hard cock. She laid down on my blanket and I climbed between her legs. I wanted to go down on her. "No," she said, stopping me. "Fuck me first." I nodded. I wasn't going to last. I managed a dozen strokes before I came deep inside her pussy. "Now eat me," she said. This time, instead of arguing with her, I climbed between her legs and pressed my mouth against her used pussy. I tasted her and me and didn't stop licking until she came and she was all I could taste.
The chaperone I had sucked stopped me after vespers that night. He wanted to hang out. "I'm not allowed to fraternize with chaperones," I explained. He gave me a confused look. "Who knows, maybe I'll see you off the grounds."
"Same place?" he asked. I nodded and he smiled. "I don't mind returning the favor."
"It's good," I assured him and was glad I had to leave.
George returned the next day. I sucked him off and rushed him on his way so I could have my turn with Heather. She fucked me with a heat and enthusiasm I had never known. I went down on her again and afterwards we laid in the warmth of the sun and smiled at each other. I caressed her chest, idly exploring one of her nipples. "Are you having fun?" she asked.
"Sorry," I said, pulling my hand away.
"No, that felt good," she said. She pulled my hand back to her breast. "I mean in general."
"It feels like you're trying to turn me gay or something."
"I've seen how you look at the other female counselors." She leaned over and kissed me.
"Why do you make me do it?"
"Because it's hot," she said. She was fondling my cock and I started to get hard again. "Tell me you don't like it." She pulled on my hard-on.
"I'm only doing it for you."
"Bullshit," she said. "And I'll prove it to you."
"Stand up." I did and she moved behind me. "Now start jerking off." I started rubbing my hard cock. "Tell me you don't like cock."
"I don't like cock," I repeated.
"Bullshit," she said. She pressed against my back and watched me around my shoulder. "You like feeling hard cock in your mouth. You like it when they come inside your mouth. You like eating cum, don't you?"
"No, I don't," I said though I could feel my orgasm welling up inside my balls. She reached around me and put her hand in front of my prick.
"If you cum, I'm going to make you eat it."
I stopped jerking off.
"What's the matter?"
"Maybe I don't want to eat my cum."
She put her hand on my cock and started stroking me. "Then tell me to stop."
"It doesn't count if you get me off," I complained. What the hell was she doing to me?
"Sure it does," she said and she didn't stop until I came. She caught my orgasm in her opposite hand and pressed the palm of her hand against my mouth. "Lick it," she told me. "Eat it." Feeling like a failure, I did it.
"You're mean," I told her.
"You're right," she said. She wiped her hand off on my towel before we got dressed and left. When we reached the end of the service road, she stopped and turned towards me. "Do you want to come back tomorrow or not?"
"Yes," I sighed. She smiled, kissed me and we went back to work.
On Wednesday we met up as usual. Once we got to our usual spot, Heather waited until I was naked before she dropped to her knees. "What are you doing?" I asked.
"Making a point," she said before she started sucking me. I was surprised but I didn't argue. I was already hard and it didn't take me long before I blasted off inside her mouth. "Tasty," she said. She gave me a kiss and I could taste myself on her tongue. "Get ready, George will be here soon." She pushed away from me, grabbed her things and hid in the woods.
I was confused but it was too late to argue. I arranged my towel and waited for George. "How's it going?" he called as he rounded the corner.
"Good," I said as I pulled on my cock. Knowing the drill, he stepped in front of me and dropped his shorts. I knelt as went to work on sucking him.
"Feels damn good," he said rocking back and forth. "Damn good."
I agreed with him. Three of the five blow jobs I had given, I had given to him. He was a nice guy. Back at camp, he'd give me a nod, but otherwise ignored me. I appreciated how safe he felt. I grabbed at his balls as I sucked him. He moaned his appreciation. I grabbed at my cock, caressing it back to life in time for his orgasm. He groaned, came and eyed my hard cock. "You sure you don't want some help?" I nodded, he shrugged and got dressed. "Tomorrow?" he asked.
"Sure," I said. I stretched out on my towel as he walked away. The sun felt good on my body and the line across my waist was vanishing. I caressed myself and wondered if Heather was enjoying the show. As usual, she waited until she was sure we were alone. She knelt at my head, leaned over and gave me an upside down kiss. Crawling over my body, she caressed my hard-on while I sucked on her nipples.
"Can I ask you a question?" she asked. She moved so I could suck on the other nipple. "Why are you hard?"
"Um, boobies," I said with a laugh.
"But you got hard while you were sucking on him."
"I knew you were watching," I said. I put my hands over my head and felt for her pussy. She was wet.
"Uh-huh," she said as she wiggled forward. As if reading my mind, she straddled my face and bent over to suck me as I ate her pussy. It occurred to me it was the first time I had tasted her without coming inside of her first. She tasted good and as she squirmed against my face I came in her mouth for the second time that day.
She spent a few minutes cuddling with me before she picked up her cell phone. "Crap," she said, jumping up.
"What?" I asked, scrambling for my swim suit.
"You have another visitor coming," she said. She picked up her stuff and pushed through the foliage to hide again.
I was sitting up when I heard him walking around the corner. "Hey there," he said. I struggled to find his name and came up with Jeff, another chaperone from the current group of campers. He stopped and smiled. "I just... I mean... if you want to be alone..." he said.
"You're fine," I said offering him a smile of my own. "It's okay."
"You sure? I mean, she said..." he seemed afraid.
"She wasn't lying. She's a friend. She won't tell anyone."
"She's not like watching or something, is she?"
"No," I lied.
"And no one will know?"
"Just you and me," I said. As he came closer he kept looking around the quarry. He gave the front of his shorts a tentative squeeze. "Come closer," I told him. When he did I pushed his hand out of the way and gave him a squeeze of my own. "Take these off," I said, tugging at his shorts. He nodded and opened the front of his shorts. He allowed me to fish inside to pull out his growing cock, but he never let go of his shorts. I didn't push the issue. I could reach the part I wanted to reach. I knelt in front of him and started sucking him. He moaned, kept looking around and never relaxed. He did come, though.
"Thanks," he mumbled. He pulled his shorts closed and left in a hurry. I gave my hard cock a few tugs as I tried not to laugh. Maybe Heather would want to fuck this time. I looked over my shoulder and waited for her. It was fun seeing her pushing through the undergrowth naked.
Heather was smiling. She dropped her things, stepped in front of me and lowered herself on top of my hard cock as she kissed me. She rocked against me. Her pussy was wet and hot feeling. I grabbed at her ass and felt more in control myself than usual. She came and kept fucking me. Staring in my eyes, she waited until I was close. "You got hard again," she told me.
"I know," I said.
"You got hard while you were sucking him."
"I know," I repeated.
She smiled and focused on giving me another orgasm before we went back to work.
The campers left on Friday to their usual tears while the rest of the staff and I went to work with cleaning and sanitizing the camp for Monday's arrivals. It's the least glamorous part of being a summer camp counselor. That night we hung out as a group. As people began to head off to bed, Heather suggested we go for a walk. I claimed I was tired and pretended to leave. Instead, I hung out in the shadows of the mess hall until Heather arrived a few minutes later. Grabbing my hand she walked me to the middle of the sports field. Without a moon and miles away from the nearest city, the summer sky sparkled like glitter frozen in the air. Laying down in the field we made love without the usual prerequisite cocksucking. "Don't get used to this," she warned, but we did the same thing Saturday and Sunday, too.
The new group of campers and chaperones arrived on Monday. I met up with Heather for our break. Once we reached the clearing, she laid her towel next to mine and stripped naked. Her tan lines were gone and I admired her evenly tanned body. She laid down next to me on her stomach. "No visitors today?" I asked. My cock was hard.
"Not today," she said. She grabbed my hand. "Just thought we could enjoy the sun."
"Okay," I said. It didn't stop me from being hard. I did my best to enjoy the moment. It wasn't easy. I kept fidgeting.
"You miss it, don't you?" she asked.
"No," I said, but it felt like a lie.
Rolling on her side, Heather began rubbing my prick. "Tell me you want to suck cock."
"I'll do it for you."
"I'll fuck you without you doing it."
I smiled but I searched her face for the catch. "Really?" I asked.
"We don't have to do that anymore. I like being you. Do you want to do it?"
"Does it feel like it?" I asked. She kissed me, rolled on top of me and we fucked by the light of a single star. It felt good. Between kissing her face, I peppered her tanned tits with kisses. She rocked to an orgasm for both of us. I rolled her off of me. "I want to go down on you," I said.
"But you just fucked me."
"So?" I asked. She kissed me once more on my lips before I began the trek down her body to her pussy. I tasted both of us and she tasted good. When I was done, we cuddled again and enjoyed the warmth of our afterglow, the sun, and simple peacefulness of being at one with nature until it was time to go.
Before we crossed the road, she stopped. "Same thing tomorrow?" she asked.
"Unless you want to invite a friend first," I suggested.
"Is that what you want me to do?" she asked and she smiled. That's when I knew she was right. I wanted to do it, too.
"If he's hung," I said and we kissed once more before heading back to work.