Camp Happy Landings Ch. 03

"Oh, god, I want your cock in me!" and suiting action to words, she raised her ass a little and I ducked my hips down and brought my cock under her. Then my cock slid into her with a warm, slippery glory that made us both groan softly. We began a very slow fuck, pulling my cock almost all the way out and then ever so slowly back in. And then again and again. I kept stroking her pussy and then her breast and the whole sensation, my cock in her pussy, my fingers in her pussy, feeling her warm, slippery wet breast beneath my fingers was absolute ecstasy! I don't know how long we kept it up but it seemed like a long time, but eventually I felt my cock getting stiffer and stiffer and could feel the head of my cock swelling more and more every time it bottomed out in Donna's pussy.

"Oh fuck, that's good, that's good ... oh fuck oh fuck" moaned Donna as I went over the edge and began to cum inside her. This seemed to push her over too and she was pushing back and gasping, her pussy pulsing around my cock. Afterwards we lay there, breathing deeply and I felt Donna settling down.

"I really think I need to go now," I murmured.

"I guess," she agreed, "what I really want is for you to sleep with me all night and wake me in the morning. But I guess not..."

So I got up and put the sleeping bag back over her. Then I bent down and kissed her very gently and stood up. I hunted around and found my shorts, shirt and thongs and put them on. Then I started for the door, but a small voice from the other bed stopped me.

I stepped over and looked down to see both Millie and Suzie were awake. Millie reached an arm up to me and I bent over and kissed her gently and she said "I sure hope you make love to me like that tonight, lover." And I realized that they both must have been watching Donna and I. Again, it made it somehow more exciting.

"I'll see what I can do." I replied grinning. And I bent down and gently kissed Suzie, too and she wrapped both arms around my neck for a moment. She smelled and felt warm and sleepy, her skin smooth and silky to the touch.

I stood up and went to the door and opened it a crack. Outside the sun wasn't up, but the eastern sky wasn't completely black either. I looked around and didn't see anything o anyone moving. The closest cabin was about 50 feet away, the cabin where Lisa and her sister slept. I slipped out and around the back of the cabin and onto the fisherman's trail back to the camp. When I got close to the center, I branched over towards the men's shower as I figured I needed one. As I began to approach the showers, however, a figure with a flashlight emerged from the shadows on my right.

"Oh," I said, a little startled, not expecting to see anyone.

"Oh, hi! It's just me, Lisa," said the figure. As she approached I saw in the splash of the light that it was indeed Lisa, wearing a flannel shirt, shorts and carrying a fishing rod and tackle box.

"Well, uh, I'm just heading for an early shower" I said, somewhat lamely.

"Oh, that's great," said Lisa "That way they'll be plenty of hot water. I always like a nice hot shower afterwards too!"

"Uh, sure," I said. After what, my brain was asking? What was she saying? Had she heard us in the cabin? Or seen me leaving? Or both?

"Uh, yeah, sure is nice after a night's sleep," I finally responded lamely.

"Well, have a nice shower" she said brightly and continued downhill, towards the creek. I looked after her, trying to figure it out. Then I shrugged and headed into the showers.

I dragged my self into the shower and had a nice, long hot one. At least, if I was up at that hour I could get a nice hot shower! Then I stumbled my way back to my bunk -- which was beginning to seem unfamiliar - and fell soundly asleep.

When I awoke, it was mid-morning, the birds were singing and the sun was streaming into the cabin. I heard my mother's voice at the door.

"Are you all right, dear? It's not like you to sleep so much!"

"Oh, yeah, sure Mom, I'm fine. Just needed some sleep."

"Well, don't forget that you have lunch dishes today."

Oh, boy, I thought. Joy is mine. And, actually, joy was mine, in part, since I was partnered with Suzie and her little sister. Her sister wasn't bad, she was about 11 and too perky but otherwise a good kid. Suzie was nice to work with. We were rapidly developing this warm glow amongst us that made us feel good when we were together. Suzie was wearing a T-shirt and some tight shorts that nicely showed off her hips and ass. She kept giving me these little hip checks as we did the dishes and even snuck in a couple of bun-squeezes. I was into the game as well (especially after the day before) and got kind of forward (for the camp kitchen, anyway). I gave her ass a squeeze several times when nobody seemed to be looking and once when we went into the storage cupboard, reached around and fondled her breast while giving her a nice thorough goose. She sort of yelped in surprise and then said "Shh! Don't do that here!" as though they hadn't done far more on the boat! I was pleased to note that when we came back out of the cupboard, both her nipples were erect, pressing through the thin bra and shirt she had on.

Millie and Donna were hanging around in the lodge while we did this. I don't know what they had in mind, but it must of backfired as Millie's mom reunited them for the weekly grocery trip into town -- a tedious two-hour task.

By the time we finished the dishes, I was glad to get out of the kitchen as it was heating up. We had heard they were having a heat wave down in the valley and even up there in the mountains it was quite warm.

"How about a swim?" asked Suzie.

I agreed and we went off to get suits and said we would meet down at the beach. I went back to the cabin, put on the Speedo. I was feeling studly after the last few days and wasn't as shy about wearing something like that anymore. When I got down to the beach, there was a fair crowd there, including all the young kids as they had some sort of contests going for the little folks. I paddled around helping for a bit until Suzie arrived. Lisa and Mrs. Schiller were there as well, playing and helping Mrs. Schiller's son. I watched them with interest, as they were as usual, the most attractive adults there. In addition, I was thinking of Donna's comments about Lisa "checking me out" and "looking at my hard-on." Had she? Why? Curiosity? Desire? And then there was our encounter that morning. What was the meaning of her comments?

While I musing about all this Suzie came down, wearing a flowered bikini I hadn't seen before. I wondered if it was Millie's as it seemed a little large. However, like Donna's on Millie, the looseness was very sexy. Suzie came down and we both helped some of the tube races and so on and then we paddled upstream in our own tubes. Suzie said she wanted to sunbathe, so she brought a towel, which she carefully kept draped across her chest to keep it out of the water.

"Let's go to the upper pool," she suggested.

"OK by me," I replied. "I'll follow you anywhere."

"Really?" she smiled back. "Anywhere? You're my slave, then?"

"Oh, yas, missy!"

She laughed and we paddled up through the upper, teenager's area to the rapids above it. Rapids was too strong name, it was just a series of riffles and pools. But you couldn't get through on a tube, you had to carry your tube along a narrow fisherman's path on the side.

Once we reached the upper pool, I thought we had reached out destination, but Suzie said "Let's go the Head of the Nile. I want to show you something."

"Yeah? OK." I thought I knew what she might want to "show" me, but I was willing (and how!). So we resumed walking. The "Head of the Nile" was the name we had given to the next pool up as it was as far as we used to be allowed to go when were kids, and was beyond where most anyone went at anytime. Also, the creek widened out at that point and there was a large gravel bar covered with willows and alder. In fact, the creek became several creeks, winding through all the willows and alder. It was a nearly impenetrable maze -- another reason why few tried to go any farther. To get around it one had to make a large detour into the forest along a bluff.

"I wanted to show you something we found last year, a place, that is" Suzie explained.

She led me into the maze and we splashed along through small streams, ducking under alders and willows. "Of course, the spring flood may have removed it -- you know how huge the spring is. But I think it was somewhere along here." We were getting near to the head of "Nile" where the water came down over a bluff in a series of small waterfalls spread over an area about 50 yards wide.

"Yeah, cool! It's still here!" She stepped through another dense patch of willow and brush, bending low as she went. I followed her through and was truly surprised. It was VERY cool. There was a big willow on the bluff, hanging down, sort of blending with the lower willow and alder. A small section of the creek splashed down along the roots of the willow tree into a small pool, maybe 15 or 20 feet long, 10 feet wide and 4 or 5 feet deep in the center. Along one side of the pool the willows and alder hung over the pool while on the other there was a small beach of sand and gravel maybe 8 or 10 feet wide. It was very pretty, an enclosed little wonderland pool.

"Wow! This IS cool!" I exclaimed. "Actually, it's not cool, boy it's getting warm." And it was. One aspect of the pool was that there was no breeze due to the enclosing willows and it was quite warm. I stuck one foot in the water and then my whole body. The water was cool and delightful. I slipped into the middle, which was about 5 feet deep and very cool. Suzie joined me a minute later and we half-floated in the pool, enjoying the total quiet and cool water.

"So how did you find this?" I asked, finally. "Must have taken some doing."

"Yeah, we just stumbled on it while exploring the Nile."

"Who are we?"

"Donna, Millie and I. We thought we could find a nice place to hangout, maybe smoke a joint and be by ourselves. And we eventually found this."

"Well, it's totally cool. Speaking of joints, I happened to bring one." And I climbed out and pulled out a carefully wrapped package from my Speedo. It was stuffed into the front of my Speedo and Suzie laughed when I brought it out.

"Oh, and I thought you meant a different kind of joint"

"Well, I have one of those, too!" I retorted and we both laughed.

I unwrapped the joint, which I had carefully wrapped in several Baggies. It and the matches were bone dry and I lit it up. Suzie came out of the water and we sat on the towel smoking it. It wasn't big, but it was nice and when we were done we both sort of lounged back on towel. After a couple of minutes, Suzie said "God, that sun feels good, think I'll catch some rays."

I opened my eyes to see here reach behind her back and unhook her top and drop it on the towel. I admired her fine breasts as she stretched in the sun, lying down on her back.

"Want me to put some oil on you?" I asked. She had brought a bottle of Coppertone wrapped up in the towel.

"Mmm, that would be good, thanks."

I got the Coppertone and began to gently rub it over her shoulders. I used very little of the oil, just enough to make my hands a tad slippery. Then I worked my way down on to her stomach and down to her waist. I deliberately avoided her breasts, leaving them to the last. Then I gently bent over and kissed each nipple lightly. Suzie had her eyes closed, but was smiling. Her nipples came partly erect and even more so as I began rubbing the oil into her breasts. It was erotic, but a part of me knew we were going to make love, so the sense of urgency wasn't as great as it might have been a week ago, before this incredible series of events. I worked my way down and rubbed some into her legs as well, gently kneading the soft flesh of her inner thighs.

"Ohh, that feels so good, please do my back as well, O slave."

"Yassuh, missy!" I replied. She rolled over onto her back and I began to rub the oil very lightly onto her back. She sighed and stretched, spread-eagled on the towel. As I rubbed I admired the smooth sweep of her shoulder, the smooth strong swimmers muscles, the relatively delicate waist, the flare to her hips, the smooth, enticing swell of her buttocks. I worked my way down to her bottoms.

"Would you like me to remove your bottoms for an all over tan, missy?" I inquired solicitously.

"Well, yes, slave, that would be nice, but aren't you supposed to be my NAKED slave?"

"Oh, yes, missy, I done clean forgot." I stood up and pulled my Speedo off and dropped it on the edge of the towel. My cock was half-erect already and when the warm sun fell on it, it stretched up to full size, like a flower to the sun. I knelt back down and bent to remove her bottoms. As I did so, Suzie reached back with her hand and ran it up my thigh and onto my cock. She gently squeezed it and stroked it once.

"Seems you have a ready member there, my slave."

"All for you little missy," I said as I removed her bottoms.

I resumed rubbing the oil onto her, being more thorough and sensual now. I was stoned from the joint and felling the sexual excitement of the moment. There on the beach it was very still and hot, the cicadas buzzing in the trees and the water quietly splashing. I rubbed the oil on her feet and ankles and slowly worked my way back up. I was facing towards her feet as I did this and when Suzie reached back again, she caressed my ass this time. Then her hand slid between my legs and fondled my balls. By now I had worked up to her ass I poured some oil in my hand and began gently rubbing the oil all over her ass. He skin was hot now and air seemed heavy and charged. She was rocking her ass back and forth as I did this.

She twisted around a little on the towel and said, "Pass me the oil, please, O slave!" I handed her the bottle and resumed stroking her ass, working the oil up from her upper thighs, down to the edge of her pussy, running my fingers along the very edge, where the blond hairs ran like a tiny ruffle along the pink lips. I heard her squirting some of the oil, then I felt her hand on my balls again, slippery now with oil. She was running her fingers all along my balls and along the crack of my ass. The oil from the bottle was warm and it felt very sensuous. I put some more oil from the bottle in my hands and continued rubbing her ass, working the oil all along the crack of her ass, the oil running down along her ass towards her pussy. Then I felt Suzie's fingers running all over my balls then back over my ass, her fingers teasing my anus. Nobody had ever done that before, it felt weird, but exciting. So I ran my fingers all along her ass from her pussy all the way up then back, teasing along her anus as well, my fingers very slippery now with oil.

I ran my fingers along her pussy, plunging my fingers in while my thumb played with her anus. Then she moaned and rolled over, spreading her legs, presenting her engorged pink pussy to me and I rolled forward and bent my head to run my tongue along her pussy, flicking it around her clit. She moaned and grasped my cock, stroking it with her hands. Then I felt her lips engulf the head of my cock and she began slowly stroking up and down my cock with her lips. With the same rhythm I began lapping at her pussy. At the same time, I kept stroking her sweet oily ass, running my fingers all over it, squeezing her cheeks and running my fingers down along the cheeks of her, the hot oil and skin felt amazing. She began sucking me harder and I felt the pressure building in my cock. The sun, the warmth of the air, our slick, oily bodies, even the smell of the Coppertone, were total turn-ons. I was so hot! I began rapidly licking and sucking on her pussy and she was sucking harder on my cock. I had one hand grasping her ass-cheek and with the other I was stroking around her anus and all over her ass. Then I slipped my middle finger into her ass and began slowly fucking her with it. Then I felt Suzie do the same to me and we were both sucking and licking and fucking until I suddenly arched and began to come in great spurts. Suzie kept fucking me with her finger at the same time and the sensation sent me crazy and then she was bucking and crying out and moaning as she came. I just kept licking and sucking and finger-fucking her as she thrashed and moaned.

Eventually, we came back to our senses, lying on the towel, totally spent, both of us still breathing heavily, covered in sweat and oil. I rolled over and kissed her. Then I got to my knees and helper her up and we rolled over into the pool. We lay there for a long time, half-awash.

"Ohmigod, I have never felt like that," she said.

"Me neither," I agreed. "I love to make love to you, Suzie"

"And I you, lover."

We lay still for quite a while after that, and then I rolled farther into the pool and plunged completely beneath the water and rinsed myself in the cool water. Suzie joined me and we frolicked for quite a while, naked, together. Eventually we ended up back on the towel and lay there in the sun. I noticed after a bit that we were now in shadow at the pool.

"I think it's late," I said. "We probably should head back."

"I suppose so," she sighed. She rolled over and gave me a long kiss. Then we reluctantly got up and put on our suits and made our way back to the camp.