Summer Camp Firsts

"Please don't do that Mara," I begged.

"I can't even look at you. I'm so ashamed."

Mara began to sob.

"No, I'm definitely going. I can't have you knowing that's what I do."

"Come on now Mara, it's not like you're the only person who does it."

She looked at me, her wet cheeks were illuminated by the moonlight.

"But you saw it."

"Look, I swear I'll never mention it to anyone. It will be our little secret. A secret between friends."

"No, I can't. I'm going home. How would you feel if I walked in on you, with your legs spread apart stroking your..."

I thought about it for a second.

"If you did catch me, would you have chased me down here to convince me to stay?"

"I dunno, probably."

"Look at this way, we're friends, right?"

"Uh huh," she said in between sobs.

"Well as friends, you shared a brief intimate moment with me. Well, what if I shared a brief intimate moment with you?"

I reached down to my shorts and unbuttoned.

Mara looked at me and grabbed my hand.

"You don't have to do this Jake."

"Sorry Mara, but playground rules. You showed me yours, now I have to show you mine."

She chuckled, then cautiously removed her hand from mine.

I honestly don't know what came over me, this was such a wild solution, it kinda made sense in a bizarre way, but Mara didn't exactly say no.

I pulled my zipper down; her eyes were transfixed on my hand. I slipped my fingers into my underwear and pulled out my flaccid member. I pinched and tugged at it, and it slowly started to grow in my hand until I was fully erect.

She looked at it in amazement, her mouth slightly open.

"I've never seen one in the flesh before, only in the biology books. It's so... big," She remarked.

Mara wiped the tears from her face.

I can't believe I was about to do this.

"Ok, here goes."

I started to stroke myself, building a steady rhythm. It was both exhilarating and scary to be doing this in front of Mara.

A bead of precum oozed out the tip, I started to squeeze tighter and stroke faster. I could feel the orgasm coming.

Then it happened. My eyes closed and my face scrunched up, my dick pulsing in my hand.

I shot my load in front of Mara. Three spurts arced out of me and landed in the water in front of us, making little plunking noises as it landed. Once I was done, I tucked myself back in and did up my shorts.

I turned to look at Mara.

"Now we have a shared secret," I told her.

"I can't believe you shared something so private... for me," Mara sniffed.

She smiled at me and leaned over and gave me a peck on the cheek.

"Thank you Jake, you're a good friend. I think I'm going to stay now." She said giving me a little smile.

She got up and walked away, leaving me to my post climax daze.

I sat there for a moment and then it hit me.

"Wait! Did I just jerk off in front of Mara, while she watched and then got thanked for it?"

I got up and followed her back to the tent.

We didn't say anything more about it that night and fell asleep.

Chapter 5

With Mara's decision to stay, it felt like the status quo had been restored. Her spirits were lifted, and I couldn't have been happier about her choice.

The following days ushered in a relentless heat wave, forcing us to curtail the majority of outdoor activities. The sun blazed fiercely, compelling the kids to seek refuge in the refreshing embrace of the lake. Mara and I found ourselves on constant lifeguard duty under the scorching sun. Even as the night fell, the relentless heat refused to let up, making sleep an elusive luxury. We lay atop our sleeping bags, the stifling air clinging to us like a second skin.

In the darkness, Mara and I exchanged complaints about the sweltering night. I yearned to shed every layer of clothing, to escape the oppressive heat that had infiltrated our tent. But the presence of Mara, my friend and tent-mate, left me feeling self-conscious.

"Jake?" Mara's voice broke the silence. "Do you want to sneak out for a midnight swim? I might just melt away if I don't cool down soon."

My eyes lit up with the promise of relief. "Oh my god, yes! That's a brilliant idea," I replied, enthusiasm surging through me.

We decided to bide our time with a game of cards, waiting for the camp to fall into a deep slumber. The minutes crawled by, and as soon as it hit midnight, we seized our chance. Silently, we grabbed our towels and slipped out of the tent and ventured to the far side of the lake, where the water beckoned like a siren in the moonlight.

As we reached the water's edge, a moment of hesitation hung between us. The time had come to shed our clothes, and uncertainty gripped the air.

"Are we going all in, a full skinny dip, or should we play it safe and keep our underwear on?" I inquired, my voice betraying a mix of excitement and apprehension.

Mara's gaze swept over me, her eyes locking onto mine as she weighed the options. The anticipation of her response held me in suspense.

"I'll go full skinny if you do," Mara declared, her voice carrying a hint of challenge as she awaited my response.

My heart raced at her bold proposition. After a deep breath, I replied with newfound confidence, "Alright, let's do it."

Slowly, we began the process of shedding our clothing. With each article removed, a sense of anticipation and vulnerability grew. Our eyes surreptitiously traced the contours of each other's bodies, every glance laden with curiosity and desire. Finally, we stood there, baring our naked forms to the moonlit night, the cool breeze caressing our skin, and our hearts pounding with a mixture of excitement and uncertainty.

If I didn't get into the water soon, I knew my body would betray me and reveal to Mara how attractive I found her.

Taking a deep breath, I ventured into the lake. The cool water enveloped me, providing sweet relief from the sweltering night. I could feel Mara's eyes on me as my pale backside disappeared beneath the surface.

Once I'd waded out far enough, I turned to witness Mara's graceful entrance. With a joyful splash, she submerged herself entirely, her body gliding effortlessly through the water. I watched, captivated, as her figure shifted from her front to her back, her breasts breaking the surface in the moonlight.

She gradually made her way closer to me, and I couldn't help but smile. "God, this feels so good," she sighed in relief.

"It's just what I needed," I agreed, feeling the tension in my muscles ease as the cool water embraced me.

While Mara was busy treading water, I found my feet touching the lake's sandy bottom. I stood there, a stable presence in the gently rippling water, while she bobbed playfully around me.

But our idyllic moment took an unexpected turn. Suddenly, Mara cried out in pain, her face contorting. "Ooh, leg cramp. Ow, ow, ow."

Without a second thought, and realising she couldn't reach the lakebed, she swam over to me in a flurry of splashes, wrapping her legs around my waist and gripping onto me for support.

"Mara, are you okay?" I asked, concern lacing my voice.

"Sorry, sorry. It's a leg cramp, my leg hurts. I'll be fine in a minute, if you're comfortable holding me."

Mara's naked body was now tightly wrapped around mine, her thighs gripping my torso for support.

Despite the frigid water, there was no suppressing the inevitable. I grew increasingly aroused, and her body undulating against mine didn't help. Then, it happened -- her body descended a little lower, and her mound brushed against my swollen member.

"Oooh," she gasped, the unexpected contact eliciting a shiver from both of us.

I struggled to maintain my composure, doing my utmost to prevent any premature eruptions.

"Sorry, I'm not accustomed to having a beautiful naked girl grinding against me," I admitted.

Mara seized on my words, her eyes twinkling with a hint of mischief. "You think I'm beautiful?"

"Yeah, I do," I replied, my voice laced with undeniable sincerity.

In that electrifying moment, Mara kissed me. It was an unspoken confession of desire and longing that hung heavy in the air.

"What was that for?" I asked, breathless and taken aback.

"Because I like you Jake," she admitted, her eyes locked onto mine with unwavering intensity.

"Well, I like you too Mara," I confessed with a genuine smile.

"Jake, I have somewhat of a confession to make."

"And what's that?"

"That morning when you saw me, You know taking care of myself."

"How could I forget." I said with a smile.

"I was thinking of you. I can't seem to get you out of my head."

Mara just blew my mind, all this time I was thinking of her and she was doing the exact same thing about me.

This time, I leaned in, and our lips met once more. The kiss was a fiery testament to our shared passion, an unspoken promise that united us in the moonlit waters. Mara's fingers wove through my hair as our kiss deepened, and the warmth of her tongue dancing with mine ignited a powerful connection between us.

She drew herself even closer to my body, her breasts pressing firmly against my chest. The cold water had hardened her nipples, and she slipped once more, causing my throbbing member to slide between her lips.

Mara couldn't contain her gasp, followed by a deep breath. A mischievous smile played on her lips as she bit down on her lower lip.

Every moment was a form of exquisite torment. My arousal was undeniable, aching for more.

And then, she whispered in my ear, her words like a bolt of lightning striking my senses, "Jake, I want you to be my first."

My heart raced, its thunderous rhythm echoing in my ears. Mara pulled away slightly, her eyes searching mine, awaiting my response.

"Are you sure Mara?" I asked, my voice trembling with a mix of desire and uncertainty.

A smile spread across her face as she nodded, her eyes never leaving mine.

Unable to hold back my own grin, I took a step forward and headed towards the shore, each stride causing my throbbing dick to brush against her mound. It was driving us both wild.

Mara reveled in the sensation, her gasps and sighs a testament to her desire.

As we waded into shallower waters, she climbed off me, using my arm for support as we walked to the shore. My rigid arousal bobbed with every step, aching for fulfilment.

Finally, when we reached dry land, Mara spread our towels on the ground, sat down, and then reclined on her back, her desire and anticipation palpable in the moonlight.

As she slowly parted her legs, her invitation hung heavily in the air. I dropped to my knees, my eagerness driving me closer to her with each shuffling movement.

A sudden rush of anxiety hit me, and I hesitated, looking into her eyes. "Shouldn't we use protection?" I asked, my voice trembling with a mix of anticipation and concern.

Her reassuring words eased my worry. "It's okay, I'm on birth control," she said, her gaze locked with mine.

Then, with vulnerability in her eyes, she asked, "Will I be your first as well?"

I nodded, my heart pounding as we shared this intimate conversation.

Her smile conveyed a sense of shared understanding. "We should be okay then," she said, the weight of our decision settling between us.

Still intensely aroused from the water, I lowered my body onto hers, our lips meeting in a passionate kiss and my erection pushing against her stomach.

My heart raced as I realised that this was it--I was about to lose my virginity. In mere seconds, the mystery would unravel, and I would finally know what it felt like.

As our passion deepened, I felt her hand grip my dick, and then it happened, the anticipation proved too much for me. My body responded involuntarily, and I released onto her hand and stomach.

"Oh, oh," Mara cried out, her shock mingling with understanding.

My embarrassment overwhelmed me as I watched my cum drip through her fingers and onto her pubic hair. I wanted the earth to open up and swallow me whole.

"I, I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to," I stammered, mortified.

"It's okay, it's okay," she reassured me, her gentle touch and understanding demeanour providing a lifeline.

With a calmness that surprised me, she glanced at the evidence on her hand and wiped it on her chest.

"Oh, Mara, I'm so embarrassed," I admitted, my cheeks burning.

"Don't worry about it," she said, her voice filled with compassion. "Maybe we're rushing things a bit. Why don't you help me up, and we can both get cleaned up?"

I stood up, my embarrassment still lingering, and reached out to help her up. Together, we waded back into the water until it reached our waist, the coolness providing a welcome contrast to the heat of our passion.

She took my hand, her touch gentle and reassuring. "How about we take it slow," she suggested, her voice filled with a seductive intimacy that sent shivers down my spine.

She guided my hand to her breast, allowing me to wipe off the remnants of my earlier excitement. Her soft, warm flesh yielded beneath my touch as I fondled her breasts and teased her nipples between my fingers.

She let out soft, melodic moans, encouraging me to explore further.

"You got some here," she whispered sensually, lowering my hand beneath the water to her stomach. My fingers traced the curves of her midriff and hips as she granted me permission to caress her, each touch igniting the flames of desire.

She gazed up at me, her eyes locked onto mine, and then she directed my attention lower.

"And finally, there's a bit here," she murmured, guiding my hands between her legs.

A soft whimper escaped her lips as my fingers explored the delicate terrain of her mound. Although I couldn't see much, my touch revealed a small, sensitive bump. I circled it with my middle finger and applied gentle pressure.

Mara's moans grew in intensity, the heat of the moment enveloping us both. She rested her forehead against my chest, allowing her to process the euphoric sensations coursing through her body.

With a sensuous movement, she raised her leg and latched onto my hip, granting me better access. She took hold of my fingers, pushing them deeper inside her.

A loud, sultry moan escaped her lips as she bit down on her bottom lip, the sensations overwhelming her.

She released my hand and wrapped her arms tightly around me. I slipped in another finger, feeling the warm, spongy softness inside her.

"Mmm, Jake, go faster," she whispered seductively into my ear, her desire driving her wild.

I obliged, sliding my fingers in and out of her in a rapid, rhythmic dance, where my earlier attempt had faltered. Her grip around me tightened, her body responding to the increasing intensity.

Her breathing became laboured, her gasps of pleasure growing more pronounced. Then, her orgasm took control, her body quivering against mine in a climax of ecstasy.

I stopped, my fingers slowly withdrawing from her, our connection now deepened in ways we never expected.

She looked at me, her eyes filled with warmth and affection, and kissed me again before taking my hand, leading me out of the water.

With our bodies still tingling from the shared intimacy, we dried ourselves off with the towel and slowly put our clothes back on. The night air seemed to carry a different kind of magic as we walked back to the tent, our steps filled with a newfound closeness.

As we entered our tent, the atmosphere shifted. We both knew that this was a moment of vulnerability, a chance to be honest with each other. We changed for bed, but it was still too warm to sleep inside the sleeping bags, so we slept on top of them.

I couldn't help but break the silence. "Mara, I'm sorry about what happened earlier. I hope it hasn't put you off."

Mara turned to me, her eyes reflecting a reassuring understanding. "Don't be silly, Jake," she said softly, her voice filled with warmth and affection. "We'll try again, I promise."

In that moment, as we lay side by side in the dimly lit tent, I felt a deep connection with Mara, one that transcended our earlier mishap, and a sense that our sexual journey together was only just beginning.

Chapter 6

The following morning, I woke up with a stretch and a yawn and looked over to Mara, who was sitting cross legged on her sleeping bag reading a book.

She noticed me wake up.

"Morning sleepy head."

"Morning, what time is it?"

"About 6.15."

Mara put her book face down on the floor and crawled closer to me.

"Nice dream?"

I looked at her confused.

"How did you know I was having a dream?

She pointed to the tent I was making in my boxers.

"What kind of dream was it?" She asked curiously, but also knowing full well what type it was.

"I can't say, it's a bit rude, but all I can say is that you were in it."

"Oh really." Her interest perked up.

"Tell me more," She asked.

"I probably shouldn't."

"Oh, go on."

"Ok, well me and you were kissing."

"Ok, ok, was it something like this?"

She learned forward and kissed me on the lips passionately. Someone was definitely in a playful mood this morning.

When the kiss broke, she continued.

"Then what else?"

"Well, you weren't wearing much at the time."

She pulled up her oversized t-shirt over her head and tossed it behind her. Showing me her perfect breasts.

"Like this."

"Uh huh."

"Then what?"

"Well, you kind of straddled my legs."

She crawled on her hands and knees to my legs, her breasts jiggling as she did.

"Then you started to kiss the inside of my legs, from the knee upwards."

Mara proceeded to do the same. When she reached the tent I was pitching in my boxers she stopped.

"Then..."

Mara cut me off mid-sentence.

"Let me guess, was it something like this?"

She pulled the elastic waistband down and my engorged member sprang forward.

I arched my head up to see my dick framed by Mara's hanging breasts.

She looked down and then back up at me and gave me a devilish smile.

She clasped her hand around it and just held it for a moment, then circled the head with her thumb. It felt so good. She brought her face closer to it and kissed the base of my shaft, and started kissing along the shaft until she reached the top.

She glanced back up at me.

"I read somewhere that boys like this. Are you ready for this?" She asked.

All I could do was nod.

She then took me in her mouth, the sensation was immense and I let out a loud groan.

She looked at me and took me out of her mouth. She put her finger to her lips "Shhh!" and then went back to sucking.

This was incredible, it was like all my Christmases came at once. Not only was the feeling incredible, her hot mouth, her saliva, but she looked incredible doing it.

I surprised myself about how long I was lasting. She had been going for a good 3 minutes now. She stopped briefly to pull a hair from her tongue and went back to it.

The sensation was building up now, it was getting harder and harder to hold back.

"Mara, I'm almost there." I cried out.

Mara stopped and then switched to her hand and started to jerk me off. Her grip tightened and the speed of her strokes increased.

Suddenly my whole body spasmed, I shot out my load, shooting back onto my chest. Mara didn't let go.

"Oh god, oh god, oh god."

I had to grab Mara's hand as my body couldn't handle any more.

"Sorry, I got carried away," Mara said laughing.

"I hope it was as good as your dream."

"Matched and surpassed." I said propping myself up and giving Mara a kiss.

Mara turned to her bag and a pulled out a wet wipe and began mopping up the mess I'd made on my chest.

"I had a really nice time last night Jake."

"I did too, I'm just sorry I ruined our special moment."

"Don't be, besides you more than made up for it with these," she said grabbing my fingers.

We both smiled.

"So you liked that did you?"