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Author: Scipio
Title: Summer Camp - Book One: Susan
Part: Chapter 18
Universe: Summer Camp
Summary: Coming-of-age story about a teenager whose family spends 
their summer vacations at a nudist camp.
Keywords: mf, teen, oral, voy
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Summer Camp - Book One: Susan
by Scipio

CHAPTER EIGHTEEN

Saturday morning dawned bright and clear. I got up early, and 
showered quietly. Mom and Dad were stirring when I came out of 
the shower. Mom took Dad's hand off her breast and slid out of 
bed, giving me a wink.

"Have fun today, honey," she said quietly, then kissed me on the 
cheek. I blushed and she grinned at me.

I suspected she knew that the four of us were Up To Something, 
but I'm glad she understood, and had decided to let me go.

"Thanks, Mom."

"Be careful today," she admonished.

I didn't know if she were talking about the hike or something 
else, but I nodded and quickly headed for the door.

-----

All four of us were up early and we quickly ate breakfast 
together, grinning like idiots. The sun hadn't even had a chance 
to burn the dew off the grass as we shouldered our packs and 
headed down the hill.

The morning still had a bit of a chill to it, but the two-hour 
hike to the quarry warmed all of us, as well as the air itself, 
quite nicely. Manfred and I talked on the way up to the quarry, 
and Gina and Jenny hung back about 40 feet, talking as well. 
Manfred and I would turn at the sound of their laughter, but for 
all that, we concentrated on maintaining a good pace.

Manfred had packed extra bottles of drinking water in his pack, 
and we had a large lunch with a few snacks packed in mine. The 
girls had made fried chicken, potato salad, and three-bean salad 
the night before. I had purloined more than a 6-pack of Cokes 
from our refrigerator and we had cupcakes that Jenny and her mom 
had made. All in all, we were set for a day of sun, and fun, at 
the quarry.

Jenny and Manfred's families were leaving the next day, and I 
knew they were really looking forward to the time alone. So when 
we arrived at the fallen-in rim of the quarry, we quickly 
organized things. I took the Cokes and put them in a net bag and 
dropped them in the water in the shade of the large boulder; 
they'd be nice and cool for lunch. Gina and Jenny set our food in 
the shade of one of the larger rocks while Manfred and I shook 
out our blankets and towels.

"Wanna go for a swim to cool off after the hike?" Manfred asked, 
grinning at me after we'd taken our shoes off.

I nodded, and by unspoken agreement, we raced for the edge of the 
flat-top boulder. Manfred's long legs carried him over the edge a 
second before me, and we both arced into the water, surfacing 
several yards away from the rock. Gina and Jenny appeared at the 
edge of the boulder, to see what the commotion was, and Manfred 
and I just grinned at them.

Gina rolled her eyes and dived in after us, followed closely by 
Jenny. In the clear water, we watched them swim towards us, and I 
once again marveled at Gina's tanned grace. She surfaced a few 
feet from me, playfully splashing me. We both looked over, 
however, as Manfred squeaked. Jenny quickly surfaced very close 
to him and wrapped her arms around his neck.

Gina and I watched her kiss him, enjoying his momentary 
confusion. He put his arms around her and returned her kiss, both 
of them oblivious to either of us. Gina looked at me and half-
shrugged, grinning mischievously. Then, she was in my arms. Her 
nipples were like diamonds from the cold of the water, and they 
dug deliciously into the flesh of my chest. With one hand 
treading water, I supported us as she kissed me hard, exploring 
my mouth with her tongue and grinding her body against me.

When we finally broke the kiss, we looked up to find Manfred and 
Jenny grinning at us.

"Glad to see you two finally came around," Manfred said dryly, 
also treading water with one hand, holding on to Jenny with the 
other.

"Huh?" I asked.

"You two have been dancing around each other all week," Manfred 
said, then woofed as Jenny jabbed him in the ribs.

"I think it's been nice," Jenny said, shooting a look at Manfred. 
"Unlike some people, who shall remain nameless," a sharp glance 
at Manfred, "I think Paul has the right idea. And certain people 
could definitely take some lessons from him about nice things to 
say to their girlfriends," Jenny said, looking in mock disdain at 
Manfred, then finally grinning.

I looked at Gina and she shrugged, her eyes twinkling. What had 
she and Jenny been talking about?

With that, however, Gina splashed me in the face and began 
swimming strongly for the falls. Manfred yelped as Jenny pinched 
him and then followed Gina, easily slicing through the water with 
long scissor-kicks. Manfred and I looked at each other and then 
laughed, deciding to follow the girls.

Manfred and Jenny easily outdistanced Gina and me, and reached 
the falls first. I kept pace with Gina once I caught her, which I 
think she let me do, and we arrived as Jenny was trying to dunk 
Manfred.

We all horsed around under the falls, diving and dunking, and 
generally goofing around. Finally, we were all panting and 
grinning like idiots, and decided to swim back to the flat-top 
rock to lay out for a while. We all took a leisurely pace back to 
the rock, but Manfred and Jenny, with their longer legs, still 
beat Gina and me back. They climbed up to the top of the rock and 
stood glistening in the mid-morning sun, arm in arm.

Gina and I climbed up on the rock with them and Manfred offered 
us a towel. Gina shook her head, however, and picked up one of 
the blankets instead. She proceeded to pack it, and the proffered 
towel, into Manfred's pack along with a bottle of water. She 
handed the pack to me and looked at Jenny.

"Will we need our shoes to reach the top of the falls?" Gina 
asked Jenny.

She shook her head. "No, it's not bad. Mostly pine needles."

Gina then started down the boulder. Manfred was grinning at me 
and Jenny was blushing as I shrugged and followed Gina.

It took us about 15 minutes to reach the top of the falls; it was 
easy walking. From the top, we could see Manfred and Jenny down 
on the boulder, laying on the sun-warmed rock.

The top of the falls, however, were more spectacular than the 
view of the quarry. Over the ages, a natural depression at the 
edge of the quarry wall had been deepened and widened by the 
stream. There was a pool of clear water, about 40 feet long and 
20 wide, which flowed through a V-notch in the rim wall to create 
the falls.

The closest trees were at the back of the pool, so there was 
little shade up by the rim wall. That meant that the bottom of 
the pool was sandy and clear, and looked about 4 feet deep. The 
water pooled and eddied before spilling over the rim wall to fall 
to the quarry lake below, the surface roiled with the current as 
it backed up against the rock.

I took the pack off and opened it, handing the blanket to Gina. 
She spread it out under the shade at the back end of the pool and 
I set the pack on top of it. We had both dried during the walk 
up, and Gina slowly waded into the cool pool. I followed her to 
the center, where it was the deepest and enjoyed the sight as the 
water made her breasts float, nipples hardening in the cold 
spring water.

She lifted her eyebrows as I neared her. I reached out for her, 
but she ducked under the water. She quickly surfaced, letting her 
dark, wet hair trail behind her, slicked back and shining in the 
sun. I did the same, enjoying the cool water after the hot sun on 
the walk up.

When I surfaced and wiped the water from my eyes, Gina was biting 
the inside of her lip and frowning pensively.

"What's the matter?" I asked quickly.

Tears welled up in her eyes, but she blinked them back. "I wanted 
to be strong," she said miserably. She rolled her eyes and 
blinked again, her face a determined mask.

Finally, she blinked again and smiled sadly at me. I began to 
panic. What if she really didn't like me? What if she didn't want 
to spend time with me? What if I'd scared her the night before? 
What if...

"Promise you won't think I'm stupid?" she asked, breaking in upon 
my panicked thoughts.

I quickly nodded.

She sniffled and threatened to tear up again. She paused to 
gather her thoughts. "I'm not ready," she said forlornly. "I 
thought I was, I really did."

"It's okay," I said gently, taking her in my arms.

"I wanted to, last night, I didn't care if Mom and Kara were 
coming or not," she said, looking up at me and blinking tears out 
of her eyes. "And I was thinking about it the whole way up here, 
thinking about you inside me."

My penis immediately reacted. She grinned tearfully and I 
shrugged. "It's okay," I said again. "When you're ready, we'll do 
it."

She sniffled. "Are you sure?"

I nodded and smiled reassuringly. "I want to, you want to. When 
we're both ready, it'll happen."

She smiled again and my heart ached. She laid her head against my 
chest and hugged me fiercely.

"I meant what I said last night. What really matters to me is 
just that you're here. With me."

She hugged me tighter still.

"In the meantime," I said after a short time just holding her, 
"there are all sorts of other things we can do."

"Like maybe," she said, looking up at me and biting the inside of 
her lip, "that thing you did last night." 
 
I arched my eyebrows at her, even though I knew exactly what she 
was talking about.

"With your tongue," she said tentatively.

"With my tongue?" I asked, teasing her.

She blushed and grinned shyly, then slowly nodded.

"I could do that," I said slowly. "If you ask very nicely."

He eyes widened and her lips parted. I didn't wait for her to 
speak; I was drawn to her, bringing my lips down to meet her own, 
parting them further with my questing tongue. We kissed for 
several minutes, holding each other in the shallow pool.

"Now," I said somewhat breathlessly, breaking the kiss, "I want 
to do something I've been thinking about since I first met you."

She swallowed and looked quizzically at me. I moved my hands 
under her arms and easily lifted her out of the water. She had a 
surprised look on her face as I caught her around the waist and 
held her against me. She instinctively wrapped her legs around my 
chest as I settled my grip.

Her nipples were cold and hard as I took one in my mouth, 
circling it with my tongue, then sucked gently. Gina gasped at 
the pleasurable sensation and held my head against her chest. I 
nuzzled her beautiful, round, firm breast, rolling her nipple 
around on my tongue.

I quickly switched to the other nipple, warming it up from the 
chill of the pool and eliciting another gasp from her. Her 
nipples were already hard and crinkly from the cold of the water, 
but as they warmed up, under the ministrations of my tongue, they 
seemed to get even harder.

I finally released her nipple and looked up at her. She crushed 
her lips against me, kissing me passionately. Once her lips left 
mine, however, she kept kissing my face; my eyelids, my forehead, 
my cheeks, everywhere. She placed her hands on the sides of my 
head as she covered me with kisses, and I simply held her against 
me, my arms about her waist.

Her wiry pubic hair ground against my breastbone as she tightened 
her legs around me. I slowly started walking towards the back of 
the pool as Gina let up her kissing frenzy and held my head to 
her chest. I walked up the bank of the pool to the edge of the 
blanket, still carrying her. We stood there dripping as I kissed 
every inch of her that I could reach, savoring the feeling of her 
smooth, cool skin against my lips.

"Let's dry off and lay down," I said, looking up at her through 
the beautiful valley between her breasts.

She nodded wordlessly and unclasped her ankles from behind my 
back. I let her slide to the ground, my erection catching at the 
junction of her legs and bouncing up as she stepped back. The 
motion caught her eye and she giggled.

I reached for our towel and motioned for her to turn around. When 
she did, I put the towel over her shoulders and slowly dried her 
back. I had her turn around with the towel still around her 
shoulders and I used the ends to gently dry her front.

When she was mostly dry, she motioned for me to turn around. I 
did, and she brushed the towel over my shoulders and back, down 
to my butt, and then over the backs of my legs. I felt her hand 
on my shoulder pushing me around, and I turned to find her 
grinning at me. She dried my chest and arms and then slowly sank 
to her knees on the blanket.

I watched, nearly trembling, as she dried my stomach, then my 
thighs, and then my shins. She gave me a teasing grin as she 
brought the towel up to dry my pubic hair, gently drying my 
erection as well. When I was dry enough, she looked up at me and 
grinned.

To my surprise, she planted a kiss on the tip of my penis. Lances 
of electricity shot through me as her lips contacted my sensitive 
glans, and my dick bobbed involuntarily. She laughed as my 
manhood pulled away from her and then dropped back, bouncing 
gently in front of her.

She tossed the towel on the corner of the blanket and crawled to 
the center. She rolled onto her hip and laid her shoulders back 
on the blanket, flattening her breasts to the sides. She held her 
hand out to me and I paused for a moment.

She looked at me, concern momentarily darkening her features. 
"What's the matter?" she asked in a small voice.

"You're beautiful," I said simply.

She blushed and lowered her eyes, thick, dark lashes coming 
together as she blushed. I quickly joined her, lying on my side 
next to her, propped up on an elbow, my erection bumping against 
her hip. I leaned in and kissed her, quick and hard, and we 
parted breathless. She smiled up at me dazedly and I kissed the 
tip of her nose.

I then kissed my way down her jaw to the hollow behind her ear, 
making her squirm against me. Trailing my lips down the side of 
her neck to her collarbone, she shivered. As I kissed back up to 
her chin, she arched her back and moaned.

I kissed her lips again as my hand slowly moved down her torso. 
When I broke the kiss, she opened her eyes and looked at me 
dreamily. My hand continued down her trim stomach and her dark, 
hooded eyes twinkled at me as she smiled.

I ran my fingers through her pubic hair, sliding my middle finger 
along her slit. She was on fire, and my finger easily parted her 
lips. Her pussy was already slick with desire as I moved along 
the line of her labia, forcing them apart with my passage. I 
rubbed my finger around the hood of her clit, coating it with her 
juices, and she moaned. I removed my finger, to her distress, and 
quickly brought it up to my mouth. I looked her in the eyes as I 
sucked her juices off my finger, smiling around my tangy-sweet 
digit. She parted her lips and her breathing became ragged.

I quickly returned my hand to her molten pussy, sliding my finger 
along the slit between her labia and slipping just the tip inside 
her, causing her to arch her back and moan again. When my finger 
was thoroughly coated with her fluids, I pulled it back up. She 
watched it like a hawk.

Her lips parted and I brought my finger to them. She hesitated 
for a fraction of a second and then tentatively licked the slick 
tip. She quickly decided she liked the taste and sucked me in, to 
the second knuckle. She licked my finger clean and then stared at 
me, eyes unfocused and breath coming in ragged pants.

"You want me to go down on you?" I asked quietly.

She nodded.

I returned my hand to her pussy, rubbing the top of her slit with 
the tips of my fingers. She closed her eyes and bit her lip, 
breathing deeply through her nose.

"You want my tongue on your clit?" I asked, teasing her.

Without opening her eyes, she nodded.

"You want me to spread your legs and lick your pussy?" I asked.

I could see her desire plainly graven on her face as she nodded 
again, taking a deep, shuddering breath.

I quickly slid down to her hips and spread her legs with a gentle 
touch of my fingers. I moved between them and marveled for a 
minute at the sight before me. Her knees were bent slightly as I 
shuffled forward on my stomach, my erection pressed against my 
stomach. Her pubic hair was damp around her drenched slit and I 
could see the dark pink of her inner folds peeking out.

With my finger, I parted her labia, running the tip up and 
flicking it against her hooded clit. She moaned and bucked her 
hips, trying to get me to press harder on her already swollen 
pearl. I put my hands on her inner thighs and spread her further, 
mesmerized by the sight of the parting folds of her pussy.

I kissed up her inner thigh and then planted light kisses on the 
crease between her leg and pussy. She hissed in pleasure as I 
switched to the other side, only to repeat the motion in reverse.

"Your pussy is beautiful," I said softly, remembering Stacy's 
advice. "I love how it's spread open before me, so hot and wet."

I gently probed the top of her slit with my thumb, rubbing in 
small circles.

"It's like it wants me to kiss it," I said teasingly.

Gina whimpered and bucked her hips.

I slid forward the final bit and moved my mouth close. She could 
feel my hot breath on her, and her hips began quivering in 
response.

"Mmmmm," I said, breathing deeply. "I love the smell of you."

She whimpered again as I continued the small circles with my 
thumb.

I darted my tongue out and flicked it along the length of her 
engorged labia, tasting the sweet tang of her juices.

"You taste incredible," I said, licking her again.

She moaned, louder this time, and bucked her hips upward. At the 
top of her movement, I pressed my lips against her pussy and 
forced my tongue between her folds. She held her hips up, her 
back arched, as I flicked the tip of my tongue up under the hood 
covering her clit.

My hands on her hips, I gently pushed her back down, never taking 
my lips from her pussy. I circled my tongue over the top of her 
hood and then began licking the folds between her inner and outer 
labia in long strokes. She shuddered again as I slowly moved my 
right hand down and inserted the tip of my finger into her.

She was tight, very tight; and hot and wet as well. Still licking 
her slit, I slowly forced my finger inside her as she groaned. 
Once I'd gotten two knuckles inside her, I put my lips over her 
clit and sucked at the loose skin of her engorged inner lips.

I began pumping my finger in and out of her, slowly at first, but 
with mounting urgency. At the same time, I rapidly flicked my 
tongue side to side over her clit. I could feel the little button 
of swollen flesh with each pass, and Gina began to pant and 
clutch at my hair.

Once I had my finger buried inside her, I rotated my hand palm up 
and lifted the tip of my invading digit, pressing against her. 
She moaned in pleasure and bucked against my mouth.

Her wiry pubic hair pressed against my cheeks, I began to flick 
my tongue against her clit, probing the bottom of the covering 
hood. I would alternate sucking, circling her clit with my 
tongue, and long licks along her slit. All the while, I kept 
slowly thrusting my finger in and out of her gripping sheath.

I could feel her passion mounting and I took my mouth off her 
pussy. She groaned as she felt me slowly blowing on her spread 
lips. The cool air washed over her super-heated labia and she 
groaned in a combination of frustration and pleasure. I flicked 
my tongue out and licked her again, then began to blow, heating 
her up and cooling her off.

Her pussy was spread open before me, the glans of her clit 
peeking out from under its protective hood. I studied her for a 
moment, her juices cooling on my lips.

"God! You're beautiful," I said almost reverently.

Gina whimpered and thrust her hips up at me; I relented and 
sucked her clit, rotating my finger in her slick vagina. She was 
now clutching my hair and trying to hold my head down on her 
quivering pussy. I could easily sense her need, and continued to 
tease her, flicking my tongue out then blowing softly.

"Oh, God! Paul, please!" she wailed. "Please make me come."

Those were the magic words!

I darted my tongue into her pussy, just over my finger, and 
pressed forward, licking along the length of her slit. I flicked 
the tip against her clit then wrapped my lips around the 
retracted hood and began to press my tongue down on the covered 
base of the super-sensitive little pearl.

Her pussy became very slick around my impaled finger and her 
muscles contracted. Her buttocks clenched and I felt her legs go 
stiff on either side of me. I continued working on her clit, 
simply lifting the tip of my finger and adding pressure inside 
her.

With a tearing moan, her hips heaved against me and she held my 
head down with hands suddenly ten times stronger. I continued to 
press the top of her clit, flicking over the exposed tip 
randomly. I felt her clench around my finger as she cried out in 
pleasure.

I kept licking her as she rode the waves of her pleasure, bucking 
against me, grinding her pussy against my mouth. She came for 
what seemed like minutes, and then suddenly collapsed. I ran my 
tongue over her clit again and she abruptly hissed, clamping my 
head with her strong thighs. I flicked it again and she started 
pushing my head away.

I quickly realized that her clit was super-sensitive and began 
planting kisses on her mons. She released her clamped-thigh death 
grip on my head and let her legs splay out, totally spent. I 
slowly withdrew my finger from her still-spasming pussy, 
eliciting another moan of pleasure from her.

Smiling, my face coated with her juices, I climbed over her body, 
supporting myself on my hands and knees. Her eyes slowly focused 
on me and she drew me to her, kissing me fiercely. My penis 
bumped against her still-spread pussy as she pulled me down on 
top of her, kissing my face and tasting her own juices.

She was panting when she finally released me, staring at me 
drunkenly. She smiled deliriously and closed her eyes, breathing 
deeply. I rolled to the side, carrying her with me. As I rolled 
onto my back, I cradled her in my arms and she lay her head on my 
chest, one leg still straddling me.

She sighed contentedly and shivered in pleasure. I held her 
tight, rubbing her shoulder with my hand and kissing the crown of 
her head. She shuddered again, her breath catching in her throat.

Eventually, her breathing evened out and she melded against me, 
clutching me tightly as the mini-spasms still shook her. We held 
each other quietly for a long time that way.

-----

I don't know how long we had lain there, basking in the shared 
pleasure of Gina's orgasm, when I felt her hand move. She moved 
it until she bumped into the tip of my penis, which was lying, 
still very hard, on my stomach. She tentatively moved her hand 
over my length and gripped it near the base.

My penis had touched Gina many times already, but this was the 
first time she had touched me. Her touch sent an almost electric 
surge through my loins, and my manhood throbbed at the contact. 
She propped herself up on her elbow to see better and then 
grinned at me.

"You're still so hard," she said, her sense of wonder clear.

"Mmm hmm."

"I want to look at it," she said, anticipation coloring her tone.

She sat up some more and I marveled at her face as she looked at 
the erection she held in her small, dark hand. She lifted my 
shaft, still gripping it gently, and then sucked in her breath.

"There's something coming out the end," she said breathlessly.

I chuckled and she glared at me. At her look, I quickly explained 
that it was pre-come.

"Why does it come out?" she asked.

"When I'm excited, I guess. And you really excite me."

She blushed. Then she got serious. "Do you need to... um... you 
know?"

"Do I need to what?" I asked, teasing her.

"You know."

I shook my head and put on my best confused expression.

She rolled her eyes at me. "You know," she said. "Do you need to... 
um... shoot your stuff?"

"Do you want me to?" I asked gently.

She bit the inside of her lip and nodded slowly.

"Do you want to help?" I asked.

Again, she tentatively nodded. She licked her lips and her 
breathing quickened as I wrapped my hand around hers. I showed 
her how to stroke my shaft, moving her hand with my own.

"Your skin is so soft," she said wondrously. "But you're so hard 
underneath."

"Mmm hmm."

"What happens when you... you know?" she asked, her hand in motion 
along my shaft.

"When I come?"

She nodded, tearing her eyes away from my erection to look at my 
face. She licked her lips again and grinned at me.

I grinned in reply, lasciviously, and she blushed.

"I guess it'll be easier to show you than to try to explain," I 
said. "Are you sure?"

When she quickly nodded, I moved my hand over hers again and 
increased her pace. She returned her eyes to my erection as I 
moved her fist over my shaft. Although I was really worked up 
from going down on her, it took some time to build up to my 
orgasm.

She got the rhythm and I released her hand. She grinned as she 
continued to stroke my hard-on, clearly enjoying herself. She 
would let up and then squeeze as she reached the end of her 
stroke, putting pressure on my cock right behind the head. It 
felt incredible, and I felt my come boiling up.

"I'm gonna come," I groaned, closing my eyes and arching my back.

She sped her pace and I felt her begin to stroke towards her 
body. The first surge of come exploded from my shaft and I felt 
her start. She maintained her pace, however, as come continued to 
surge up my shaft. I felt the hot drops hitting my stomach, 
rapidly cooling as she continued to pump me.

When my come dribbled to a stop, she slowly stopped stroking me. 
I opened my eyes and immediately wanted to come again when I saw 
her expression. She was staring, wide-eyed, at my stomach and 
slowly shrinking cock.

I propped myself up on my elbows and looked down at myself. I had 
pearly droplets of come all over my stomach, angled in the 
direction she'd been stroking, towards herself. Her hand was 
still wrapped around my shaft near the head, which was covered in 
my white semen. It pooled in the web of her hand and against her 
thumb, and she grinned at me.

When I looked down at her body, however, I was mildly surprised. 
The first spurt had hit her in the chest, and she had drops of my 
semen slowly running down her right breast. She looked at me, 
almost giddy.

"That's cool," she said, her eyes bright. "That's what you'd 
shoot... up inside me?"

I nodded. "Or in your mouth, or... other places," I said vaguely. 
"Or wherever you want me to shoot it," I said, grinning at her.

She blushed and returned her eyes to my come on her chest. "In my 
mouth?" asked shyly.

"Mmm hmm. If you like it."

"What's it taste like?" she asked, biting the inside of her lip.

With my finger, I wiped a droplet off her nipple, causing her to 
shudder, and brought it to her lips. She stared at my slick, 
semen-coated finger for a moment, then hesitantly opened her 
mouth. Her tongue darted out to barely touch my outstretched 
finger and she tasted. I could see her decide it wasn't bad and 
she sucked my finger into her mouth, getting a better taste.

"Kinda salty, and tangy," she said, releasing my finger.

"Mmm hmm," I said. "Some girls really like it," I said, 
neglecting to mention that some girls didn't.

She opened her mouth, as if to speak, then shut it again. I could 
see her thinking, but I couldn't tell about what. She decided to 
let whatever it was drop and looked at me again, grinning from 
ear to ear.

"You like?" I asked.

She thought about it for a second, and then nodded decisively.

Her hand still wrapped around my come-slick shaft, she leaned 
down to kiss me. Right then, my stomach growled, loudly, and we 
both laughed.

"Why don't we take a quick dip to cool off, and wash off," I 
said. "Then we can go down and get some lunch."

She giggled at me and slowly unwrapped her fingers from around my 
semi-erect shaft. We quickly stood up and waded into the pool. 
Gina swam towards the falls while I rinsed my stomach.

"Paul," she hissed from the boulder by the rim wall.

I looked up at her and she frantically motioned me over. I had 
panicked thoughts of her going over the falls, or worse, and swam 
towards her quickly.

When I got to her, however, I realized that she was firmly 
kneeling on the boulder, in no danger of going over the falls. As 
I approached she looked back over the edge of the boulder and I 
came up to look over her shoulder.

The whole quarry was spread out below us, and I wondered what she 
was looking at.

Then, I saw them.

Manfred was on the sloping slab of rock next to the big flat-top 
boulder. With his leg on a boulder next to the slab, he was 
holding his torso out of the water, leaning back on the rough 
rock.

Jenny was in front of him, and even at this distance, I could 
tell that she was giving him a blowjob. His hips were just out of 
the water, and Jenny was bobbing her head back and forth in front 
of them.

"Wow," said Gina quietly.

She seemed inclined, even excited, to watch and I moved behind 
her, nestling my semi-erect cock between her ass cheeks and 
reaching around to cup her breasts. She moaned as I rolled her 
nipples between thumb and forefinger. My dick got harder, but not 
fully erect, as she wiggled her hips against me.

We watched as Jenny's head moved back and forth in front of 
Manfred's groin. Gina sighed as I kissed her neck and then worked 
my way up to her earlobe. As we watched the young couple in the 
quarry lake, I moved my right hand down to cup Gina's sex. I 
moved a finger between the slippery folds of her pussy; she was a 
furnace.

She moaned deep in her throat as I insinuated my finger between 
her labia, grinding my penis against her at the same time. Jenny 
began bobbing faster and I could tell that Manfred must be close 
to coming.

Suddenly, Jenny pulled back and Manfred began to stroke his 
erection. He arched his back and I could tell he was coming, 
shooting his semen over Jenny's shoulder. Gina moaned again as I 
started teasing her clit and thrusting my hips forward.

Manfred and Jenny slipped into the water and wrapped their arms 
around each other. Gina whirled on me and pressed herself against 
me as well. I wrapped my arms around her, and she wrapped her 
legs around my hips as she began kissing me furiously. I returned 
her kisses, darting my tongue into her mouth and pushing us back 
to the center of the pool.

She humped her crotch against my stomach, trying to grind her 
pussy against me. I reached down and cupped her ass cheeks, 
pulling her close. Her nipples dug into my chest as I moved my 
right hand around her hip and stroked my finger along the length 
of her sex.

"Oh God! You make me so hot," she said, panting as she pulled 
back from kissing me.

"Mmm, good," I said, kissing her neck.

She clutched me tightly, bucking her hips against me. I kept up 
my onslaught against her pussy, and soon her breathing was ragged 
and she was shuddering in pleasure.

All of a sudden, she clenched her legs around me, almost 
squeezing my breath out. She clutched me tightly, burying her 
face in the hollow of my neck, and began to whimper. I gently 
thrust my finger into her and she stifled a shriek as she came.

Knowing how sensitive her clit became after she came last time, I 
avoided it and stroked her labia. She continued to whimper 
against my shoulder. As her breathing slowly returned to normal, 
she unclasped her legs and relaxed a little. When she looked at 
me, her eyes were droopy and she smiled tiredly.

I kissed her gently, letting my lips brush against hers and she 
laid her head on my shoulder again.

"I love feeling you against me," I said quietly.

"Mmmmm, me too."

"I love how you make me feel when I'm around you."

"Oh God, I feel all squishy inside whenever I'm alone with you," 
she said quietly.

"Good," I said insouciantly.

She lifted her head and grinned at me, her strength slowly 
returning.

I just held her against me for several minutes, enjoying the 
sensation of her body next to mine. Then, we waded out of the 
pool and dried each other. She planted a kiss on my slowly 
deflating erection and then giggled at me. I reached for her but 
she pulled out of my grasp and scampered away, laughing.

She spread our towel on one of the big rocks to let it dry in the 
sun and walked back over to me. I enjoyed watching her come 
towards me, and let my eyes appreciatively roam over her body. 
She smiled at my frank appraisal and then kissed me softly as she 
reached me. Taking her hand in my own, we walked down to have 
some lunch.

-----

Lunch was an hour's worth of looks, blushes, and shared sly grins 
between Gina and me, and Manfred and Jenny. We ended up giggling 
about it, everyone a little giddy.

After lunch, the girls brought out the cupcakes. When Jenny 
thought Gina and I weren't looking, she would tease Manfred by 
licking the frosting off the top of her cupcake. Poor Manfred had 
a hard time simply eating his own cupcake, much less staying 
semi-flaccid.

After we finished eating and the girls had cleaned up our paper 
plates, we sat around and talked for about 30 minutes. Then 
Manfred and Jenny decided to go for a swim. Gina and I let them 
go alone, and soon they were treading water about 30 yards from 
the big boulder.

Gina got a mischievous look in her eye as she went to fetch the 
suntan oil. After she retrieved it from the edge of the blanket, 
she came over to me and grinned. My back was to the lake as I 
stood. Without warning, Gina reached out and grasped my flaccid 
member. I quickly became erect.

"Mmm," she purred. "I like that."

I nodded. "Me too. Want to go play?" I asked, nodding towards the 
top of the falls.

"Mmm hmm."

She switched her grip on me as I moved behind her to shield my 
erection from Manfred and Jenny. I shouted that we were heading 
back to the top of the falls. Manfred merely waved and we headed 
out, me in tow. Manfred and Jenny were already swimming back 
towards the boulder we'd just vacated.

One the way back up to our blanket, Gina let go of my dick and it 
slowly shrank back to a tumescent state. When we got to the pool, 
she threw the bottle of Coppertone on the blanket and turned to 
me, eyes flashing mischievously.

As I approached her, she dropped to her knees and beckoned me 
closer. When I moved forward, she planted a kiss on the crown of 
my soft cock. It jerked, bumping against her nose, and she 
giggled. She then began planting kisses on the sides of my 
rapidly-expanding member.

When I was completely hard, which took only a matter of seconds, 
she tilted her head and began kissing my balls. Then she closed 
her eyes and rubbed the length of my shaft along her smooth 
cheeks, kissing as she went. I was wondering where this would 
lead when she grinned wickedly, stood, and waded into the pool 
without ceremony. I immediately followed. I reached for her and 
she shook her head.

"I just want to take a quick swim to cool off," she said. "Is 
that okay?"

I nodded, my expression crestfallen.

She smiled reassuringly and kissed me. Her kiss lingered and her 
hands found my erection. She stroked once, then again, and then 
pulled back from the kiss.

"I promise we'll do something. Okay?"

I nodded and smiled to reassure her. Then I began floating on my 
back. The cold water of the pool and lack of attention quickly 
finished what the walk up started; my penis shrank completely as 
my balls tried to find warmth deep in my abdomen. I was floating 
in the pool, blissfully unaware, for several minutes before I 
faintly heard Gina's voice.

I raised my head out of the water and listened again.

"Paul," she said, voice pitched low.

I levered myself upright and looked towards the blanket.

"Over here," she said softly.

I turned and saw her, once again on the boulder at the edge of 
the falls. I swam to her and cradled her in my arms, looking over 
her shoulder at the quarry lake below.

To my shock and utter surprise, Manfred and Jenny were on the 
blanket on the flat-top rock, completely in the open. Jenny had 
her legs spread and Manfred's long body was between them, pumping 
away. His hips rose and fell as he thrust into her; Gina gasped 
as Jenny wrapped her legs around Manfred's pistoning hips.

Although we couldn't hear anything over the falls immediately to 
our left, Jenny was crying out in pleasure as Manfred thrust into 
her. I immediately got hard again, my erection bumping against 
Gina's hip. She reached back idly and grasped my shaft.

We watched until Manfred suddenly pulled back and knelt between 
Jenny's spread legs. With his right hand, he pumped his erection.

"What's he doing?" Gina whispered.

"He's coming on her stomach, so she won't get pregnant," I 
answered in a normal voice.

Down below, Manfred collapsed on top of Jenny and they began 
kissing passionately.

"I want to do that," Gina said softly.

"Are you sure?" I asked, somewhat surprised.

"Maybe not the sex part," Gina said. Softly, "I'm still a little 
scared. And I'm not on the pill."

I hugged her to me and kissed the hollow behind her ear. "That's 
all right, you make me happy just being here."

She smiled and hugged my arms to her chest, leaning back into me 
and sighing.

"Do you think you could...?" she asked hesitantly.

"Could what?" I prompted gently.

"Do you think you could... um... shoot your stuff on my stomach?"

I gently turned her around to face me.

"You want me to?" I asked.

Her eyes were wide, but she nodded firmly. "It startled me when 
it hit me earlier," she said, referring to when my come had hit 
her chest. "But I kinda liked it. It was hot when it hit me, and 
felt all slippery and good." She bit the inside of her lip and 
looked into my eyes. "I want to feel you..." She blushed, and 
looked down. In a small voice, she said, "I want to feel you... 
come... on me."

I lifted her chin with my right hand and kissed her lightly. She 
sighed and leaned into me, returning my kiss with rising passion. 
I swept her into my arms, much to her surprise and delight, and 
carried her to the blanket. I dropped to my knees and gently 
lowered her to the ground, not caring that I was dripping on the 
blanket.

She watched with wide eyes as I picked up the tanning oil and 
straddled her hips.

"Grab my dick," I said.

Her eyes widened further, then recognition brightened her face as 
I opened the bottle. I poured oil onto my erection and her cupped 
hands. She quickly got the idea and had my member completely 
covered in seconds.

I showed her how to use both hands, twisting and pulling towards 
the crown. She quickly got the hang of it and I began to thrust 
into her hands. Her oil-slick palms slid over the sensitive skin 
of the glans and I quickly reached the point of no return.

With a groan, I felt my release grow closer. Gina watched, wide-
eyed, as the first spurt shot from my penis. I closed my eyes, 
savoring the intense pleasure her hands were generating. My cock 
sent spurt after spurt onto her stomach and she moaned softly as 
each one landed.

When my come trickled to a halt, I reached down to stop her 
twisting, my glans super-sensitive. I closed my eyes and twitched 
against her once, then again, and she giggled.

I opened my eyes and looked down at her. The first spurts had hit 
between her breasts, and my semen was pooling in the valley 
created there. There were pearly drops of my sperm all along the 
dark skin of her stomach as well. The contrast between her dark 
complexion and my white semen was extremely erotic.

I watched in wonder as she released my swollen member and propped 
herself up on her elbows. She looked in fascination at my semen 
on her skin, and then to my surprise, she began rubbing the 
pooling liquid into the skin of her breasts. She was grinning as 
she spread my spend in ever widening circles, coating her breasts 
with a slick sheen of my sperm.

She moved her hand lower and rubbed the semen on her stomach as 
well, grinning the entire time. She looked up and saw an errant 
drop leaking from the tip of my penis and reached up with an 
outstretched finger to capture it. This, instead of rubbing into 
her skin, she brought to her mouth and delicately cleaned from 
her finger with tongue. I could tell she wanted to suck my flavor 
off her finger, but it was still covered with tanning oil, so she 
refrained. 

"You are so beautiful," I said quietly.

She looked up as if seeing me for the first time and blushed. She 
smiled up at me and I levered my leg over her and joined her on 
the blanket. She tilted her head back, but continued to idly run 
her fingers over her semen-covered breasts, eyes closed and 
breathing deeply through her nose.

We lay there quietly for a while, and then Gina spoke.

"I want to walk back to camp with you on me," she said dreamily.

"Mmm, I'd like that." I propped myself on one elbow and looked at 
her serene face. "But..."

She opened her eyes and focused on me.

"I think Manfred and Jenny would give you a funny look."

She looked at me, clearly puzzled, and I nodded to her chest. She 
raised her head and saw the dried white semen covering her 
breasts and stomach. She laughed musically and looked at me, 
still grinning.

"I guess you're right," she said, somewhat reluctantly.

She stood and extended a hand down to me. I took it and stood 
next to her, and we waded into the pool hand in hand. When we had 
cleaned the scent, and evidence, of sex off our skin, Gina 
reached for the towel and dried herself. She then dried me and we 
moved to the dry side of the blanket, where we lay down together. 
She was curled on her side, my arm under her, and I was curled up 
behind her, my penis nestled comfortably against her ass, my 
other arm holding her to me. Just like that, we drifted off to 
sleep in the warm afternoon air.

-----

I awoke some time later and once again marveled at my luck. The 
girl of my dreams was safely nestled in my arms, snoring softly. 
My arm had gone to sleep and my neck had a crick, but I didn't 
want to move. Ever.

I hugged her deliciously nude body to me, feeling my penis stir 
in response. She stirred and unconsciously wriggled against me. I 
kissed her neck and felt her take a deep, yawning breath.

"Hey, sleepy head," I said softly, kissing her ear.

"Mmmmm," she said, leaning back against me. "I could get used to 
this."

I cupped her breast and she giggled. Her nipple hardened under my 
palm, and then she sighed as I continued to knead her pliant 
flesh.

"Is that all you think about?" she asked.

"Mmm hmm. When I'm with you it is," I said.

She practically purred at that, hugging my arms to her chest and 
pushing her hips against my growing erection.

I cocked my head and looked at the sun, trying to judge how much 
time had passed since lunch. I never wore a watch at camp, so I 
had become pretty good about telling roughly what time it was 
from the position of the sun. It was getting towards late 
afternoon, I thought, and I began to sit up.

Gina lay back and languidly stretched, making a delightful little 
squeak as she did so. I stood up and walked to the edge of the 
rim wall. When I looked down at the flat-top rock, I paused. 
Manfred had Jenny folded almost double underneath him, and was 
thrusting into her with long, slow strokes.

I chuckled quietly and walked back to the blanket.

"What's so funny?" Gina asked.

"Oh, nothing," I said.

"What is it?"

"Oh, Manfred and Jenny are going at it again," I said, chuckling 
again.

"Really?!" Gina quickly got to her feet and waded into the pool. 
I watched her, laughing quietly to myself as she sped towards the 
rim wall boulder.

I decided to follow her, shaking my head. When I reached her, I 
wrapped my arms around her and put my chin on her shoulder. Her 
skin was warm in the cool of the spring water.

Gina sighed and I lifted my head.

"What the matter?" I asked quietly.

"I want to do it," she said, absently watching Manfred and Jenny. 
"I really do. I want to feel you inside me. But every time I 
think about it, I get real scared. I don't know why, I can't 
explain it."

I hugged her tight. "That's okay, honey. I'm not in a hurry," I 
said softly. In reality, I was ready to explode. But even at the 
age of 15, I knew that this would take time, and that we'd both 
enjoy it more when we were ready. I, of course, was ready then. 
But I wanted Gina to enjoy it too, so I waited as graciously as I 
could.

"Mmmmm," Gina said, breaking my reverie.

"What?"

"You called me 'honey.'"

"Mmm hmm."

"I think I like it," she said, leaning back against my shoulder.

After a moment, Gina returned her attention to the couple 
coupling below us. I looked too, right as Manfred pulled out and 
began stroking his dick. Jenny's long, lithe legs were straight 
up in the air as Manfred shot on her stomach. Gina sighed and 
turned in my arms.

"Um, Paul..."

"Mmm hmm?"

"Do you think you could... um... come... one more time?"

I raised my eyebrows and she blushed. My penis, however, was not 
about to be subtle, and it reached full erection quickly. When 
she felt it bump against her stomach, Gina grinned at me and 
blushed even deeper.

I merely nodded and she grinned slyly.

"Could you... could you come on my boobs?"

My cock swelling against her abdomen was all the answer she 
needed.

She pushed me around so that my back was to the boulder and I 
pushed myself out of the water until my erection was dripping in 
front of her. She cupped her breasts and positioned herself in 
front of me.

I wrapped my hand around my shaft and looked down into her 
beautiful brown eyes. She smiled shyly and then bit the inside of 
her lip. I began stroking and she licked her lips, watching 
intently as my hand ran up and down my turgid shaft.

With the sight of her holding her breast up, like an altar for my 
semen, I quickly felt my come boiling up. I groaned and she moved 
closer, the head of my penis almost touching the water-beaded 
flesh of her chest. She watched, rapt, as I stroked myself. Soon, 
too soon, I felt the first spurt rushing up my shaft. I aimed the 
tip at her beautifully presented cleavage and watched as the 
first white rope of my come splashed against her dark skin.

She moaned as my semen hit her, spurt after spurt, her face a 
mask of pleasure. When my orgasm finally subsided, her chest and 
proffered breasts were covered in pearly white drops of my seed. 
She licked her lips and began rubbing the white liquid into her 
skin.

"It's so hot," she said absently.

I watched in wonder as she spread my semen across her chest and 
nipples. She could have been spreading tanning oil on her skin 
for all her attention to detail and desire to leave no spot 
uncovered. When she had my semen spread across her chest, she 
licked her lips and hesitated.

Coming to a silent decision, she bent forward and kissed the 
sperm-covered head of my slowly shrinking penis. I blinked 
rapidly and almost fell off the boulder. Amazingly, she flicked 
her tongue out and cleaned my fluids from the glans. Then, with a 
mischievous smile, she kissed my cock again and looked up, her 
eyes twinkling.

"Wow," I said.

She smiled broadly, white teeth flashing against the dark skin of 
her face. I slid off the boulder and took her in my arms. She 
melted against me and we kissed for a long time, floating in the 
shallow pool, holding each other, oblivious to the world around 
us.

-----

When we returned to the tumbled-down portion of the rim wall, 
Manfred and Jenny were laying on the blanket, basking in the 
afternoon sun. As Gina and I climbed on top of the boulder, we 
stopped suddenly.

Manfred's penis was still semi-erect, and very shiny. Jenny's 
vulva was still swollen and her pubic hair was damp around her 
slit. I thought I could even make out the white of Manfred's 
drying semen on Jenny's flat stomach. If Gina and I hadn't seen 
them having sex earlier, then we surely would've realized what 
had been going on once we topped the lip at the edge of the 
boulder.

I let my shadow fall across Manfred and he shaded his eyes with 
his hand. He sat up as soon as he saw me and grinned devilishly. 
I grinned just as wickedly in return and Gina merely rolled her 
eyes.

Manfred laid his hand on Jenny's stomach.

"Mmmmm," she said, sighing. "Again?" she asked wistfully, without 
opening her eyes.

Manfred blushed and grinned at me. "No, baby," he said softly. 
"We need to go soon. Paul and Gina are here."

Her eyes snapped open and she blushed. I grinned at her and Gina 
punched me in the ribs. Jenny sat up and looked around lazily, 
stretching and yawning at the same time.

"I wanna go for a swim before we leave," Manfred said, standing 
and extending his hand down to Jenny.

She took it, still blushing, and the two of them dived off the 
edge of the boulder into the deep, clear water of the lake. Gina 
rolled her eyes at me.

"You are a very bad man, Paul Hughes," she said playfully, 
keeping her voice pitched low.

"And you love it," I said, sneaking a quick kiss. I shucked off 
the pack, barely, before she pushed me in the water.

I came up sputtering and watched as Gina dived in after me, her 
lissome body making hardly a splash.

-----

After our swim, we packed up the blankets, towels, and remains of 
our picnic. It was almost 4:30 when we left the quarry (Manfred 
always wore his watch). We would have to hurry if we wanted to 
make it back by dinnertime.

Manfred I and took the lead, but we soon slowed our pace as Jenny 
fell back. Gina hung back to walk with her. We stopped when she 
slowed further, about 30 minutes later. Manfred put his arm 
around her and they talked in low tones.

I inconspicuously led Gina down the trail about 30 yards, so they 
could have some privacy.

"I hope she's okay," said Gina.

"I think she'll be fine," I said, being as reassuring as I could. 
"She's probably just a little sore."

Gina looked at me questioningly.

"I don't know if it's her first time or not...," I said, keeping 
my questioning voice low.

Gina nodded knowingly.

"Yeah, that's what I though. She's probably a little sore, that's 
all," I said, finishing my thought.

"Oh."

"We just need to make sure that when we decide the time is right, 
we don't have to make a two-hour hike back to camp afterward."

Her eyes misted over and she hugged me. Up the trail, Jenny stood 
up and walked towards us, followed by a hovering Manfred. Gina 
and I led the way while Manfred walked with Jenny.

After another half an hour, I slowed to a stop.

"What's the matter," Manfred asked as he looked up.

"I just feel like taking a break," I said.

"Are you tired already?" he asked, his tone clearly frustrated.

"No," I explained patiently. "I just feel like taking a break."

Jenny looked at me gratefully and Manfred finally Got It. He 
blushed and took his pack off.

"Yeah, let's take a break for a minute," he said.

Gina smiled at me and pressed herself against my side. I put my 
arm around her protectively.

"You two make a cute couple," Jenny said, leaning against a tree.

"So do you two," I said.

"Now, if only Manfred would take a few lessons from you, Paul. 
I'm sure you could teach him all sorts of things about paying 
attention to his girlfriend," she said archly, teasing him.

Manfred blushed again and looked at me with a forlorn expression. 
Jenny smiled wanly and reached out to him. He moved towards her 
and she clasped her arms around his neck.

"You are a good guy," Gina said to me quietly.

It was my turn to blush.

We started down the stream a few minutes after that. We took one 
more break before we reached the camp, this one initiated by 
Manfred. Jenny gave me another thankful look and then leaned 
against Manfred to rest a little.

It was almost eight o'clock when we finally returned to the 
clubhouse. All four of our sets of parents were sitting on 
couches when we arrived, and they all looked up as we entered the 
clubhouse.

"Sorry we're late," I said as cheerfully as I could. "I got us 
lost and Manfred had to figure out how to get back."

Manfred's father looked at him skeptically, and to my surprise, 
Mom looked askance at me. I shrugged off the look and slipped off 
my pack.

"You need to pay more attention, kiddo," Dad said.

"Sorry, Dad. You're right."

"Well, as long as you're all back safe," Manfred's father said.

There was a general chorus of agreement from our assembled 
parents.

"You kids want dinner?" Mom asked.

Four heads nodded in unison; we were famished after our afternoon 
and the long hike back. Mom and Elizabeth Coulter threw together 
leftovers from our families' dinners and fixed us plates. As we 
sat down to eat, the grown-ups went back to the couches.

"Thanks," said Jenny gratefully.

"Yeah, thanks," Manfred added with quiet enthusiasm.

"No problem," I said lightly.

Gina squeezed my hand under the table and smiled at me.

Then we all dug into our dinner with a vengeance.

-----

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