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>
> Jack was the baseball instructor for Camp Wanamaro. As a
> specialist, he enjoyed perks the regular counselors didn't, like more
> time off in the evenings and less time with the crabby kids.
>
> This was Jack's third year at the camp, and he had earned a
> reputation as being quite friendly ("Considering he's a New Yorker..."),
> someone you could talk to about camp or personal problems. He enjoyed
> this status and found it easy to maintain. The one thing he lacked at
> camp was a summer romance. At 23, he was older than most of the other
> staffers, who were either just starting college or finishing high
> school. There were a few older, more mature people whose company he
> enjoyed, but there had never been any special girl. Until now.
>
> Linda was the new gym instructor. Although the first thing Jack
> noticed about her was her gentle laugh (he had his back to her at the
> time), the second characteristic that caught his attention was her
> fantastic body. At 5'7", 110 pounds and a 35-23-34 figure, she was the
> epitome of feminine athleticism -- supple, firm, graceful. Her short-
> cropped blonde hair reminded him of Peter Pan, but there was nothing
> boyish about the rest of her.
>
> Linda was 21, finishing her degree in Physical Education at York
> University in Toronto. Jack discerned that she was bright as well as
> pretty. The similar nature of their specialties helped them become
> friends. Once in while they would go for a walk, but he was a bit
> threatened by her attractiveness. Linda was out of Jack's league and he
> was content just to chat with her. Jack did not have a great self-
> image, even though he knew he was a good physical specimen and had a
> brain and a sense of humour. Still, when it came to women...
>
> Three weeks into camp, the owner threw a party for the staff. He
> hired a bus to take the group to a local pub for food and music.
> Everyone looked forward for the chance to get away from the kids and
> unwind.
>
> The staffers were decked out in their (relative) finest. For many
> that meant clean jeans and only slightly dirty t-shirts. Most of the
> time everyone wore shorts or bathing suits, so it was a bit strange to
> see them with "clothes" on.
>
> Jack picked out Linda from the crowd. She looked splendid in a
> pair of semi-snug pale blue jeans and a white gauze long- sleeve shirt.
> She smiled at him as she passed on her way to the bus. He could smell
> her freshly laundered skin and hair as he cursed himself for being such
> a coward.
>
> The party went from 9-11:30, which gave many of the younger staff,
> drinking for the first time, ample opportunity to get smashed. Jack and
> Linda sat with a group of older staff and chuckled over their
> colleagues' pie-eyed behaviour. Linda and Jack danced a bit (quite
> well, they decided) and enjoyed each other's company.
>
> One of the other counselors approached her a few times, wanting to
> dance. Mitch had a reputation, too. He was a notorious ladies man, at
> least in his own mind. Linda danced with him once but declined future
> requests.
>
> When it came time to return to Wanamaro, Jack was one of the first
> on the bus, ensuring a choice seat. The rest of the staff soon
> staggered on. When Linda got on, she took a seat across the aisle from
> him. Jack casually suggested, "maybe you better sit here" indicating
> the window seat next to him, "otherwise Mitch will probably bother you
> the whole way back." She heeded the warning, squeezing past him onto
> the seat. Sure enough, Mitch boarded, looked for her, and glared at
> Jack when he saw them together. Case closed.
>
> Several days later the director threw the season's first camp
> social. Linda was there, wearing a sleeveless summer dress. It was
> strange to see her in such attire, Jack thought, after days of sweats
> and shorts. It was a nice change.
>
> Toward the end of the social, with only the senior kids in
> attendance, Linda asked Jack for a dance. By that time, most of the
> kids were sitting outside the rec hall, bored, wanting to return to
> their bunks. The two specialists went around while the DJ played some
> disco. When the record ended and was replaced with a slow number, Jack
> thanked Linda and started to move off. She placed her hand on his arm
> and asked "How about one more?" He was a bit surprised but happily
> complied.
>
> He put his arms around her slim waist. The room was hot and Linda
> was covered with a fine sheen of perspiration. She pulled him closer
> against her warm body, as she said quietly "Don't be shy, Jack." He
> felt her warm breath against his neck as they moved to the romantic
> tune.
>
> Thankfully the lighting in the dancehall was subdued, so they
> didn't have to worry about prying eyes. Linda positioned herself so
> Jack's leg was between hers and pressed even closer. He panicked as he
> felt the stirrings of an erection and prayed the music would end before
> it became evident to her. But she kept him right against her. He felt
> her nipples harden and push through the thin material of her dress. He
> tentatively slipped his hand down to her firm ass and was just about to
> squeeze it when the song was over.
>
> As Jack began to pull away, Linda looked up at him with dreamy eyes
> and leaned up for a kiss. He couldn't believe that Linda, the most
> desirable girl in camp, was kissing him!
>
> The DJ announced the final song of the evening, another slow tune.
> Linda looked at Jack and held out her arms. Jack enwrapped her tightly.
> Their lips touched, her mouth opened slightly. This time, he caressed
> her ass, pulling her closer. Her tongue entered his mouth and swirled
> against his own. She pressed her tits against him and Jack could swear
> he heard her moan quietly. But as they were still in the midst of
> children, they kept our heads.
>
> When the lights came up she gave him a final peck on the cheek and
> said goodnight. Jack ran to the showers to try and cool off and reflect
> on what had happened.
>
> The next morning, on a break between classes, Linda sought out Jack
> to tell him how impressed she was with the way he had acted at the staff
> party, and how he "saved" her from Mitch. "Sharon (her co-staffer) and
> I were talking about you and she thought it was a very gallant gesture.
> We were thinking about what a nice guy you are and isn't it a shame you
> spend so much time alone. I just wanted to say thanks."
>
> "Is that why you kissed me last night?" he asked
>
> "The first time. But that got me more interested. Maybe we could
> spend some more time getting to know each other. Why don't you meet me
> at 9:30 at the treehouse?" The treehouse was a structure near the
> entrance to the camp, always empty for some reason.
>
> The day dragged by. Every time they passed, Linda would wink at
> him. After dinner Jack showered, trying not to be too obvious about his
> plans. In such a small camp, the mere act of taking a shower was cause
> for suspicion.
>
> When 9:30 finally came, Jack forced himself to walk slowly to the
> treehouse.
>
> "Psst. Up here." Linda was already in the structure where she
> probably got a good laugh at his stumbling down the darkened
> road on this moonless night.
>
> Jack scaled the rope ladder and Linda hauled it up after him. She
> was wearing a pair of wide-legged fleece shorts and a tank top
> underneath an unzipped sweatshirt. "Have a seat, don't be so formal,"
> she said as she held out a can of contraband beer, still cold from the
> stream the ran behind her bunk.
>
> As he sat on her opened sleeping bag she stretched her slinky
> frame, "Boy, what a hard day it's been. Chasing after the 7-year-olds
> for three hours. Then the oldest girls come in and flop on the mats
> with their trashy paperbacks and nail polish. I feel so tense."
>
> "Maybe you'd like a little neck rub?" Jack proposed, hoping the
> dryness in his throat wouldn't make his voice crack.
>
> "No," she said. "I think I want a little neck-"ing". She slid
> next to him and kissed him. Her hand fell immediately into his lap and
> reached for him burgeoning cock. She grabbed the shaft and started to
> rub it through his shorts. Jack slipped his arm around her waist to
> pull her closer.
>
> Things were moving very quickly, he thought, as he moved his hand
> under her sweatshirt to happily discovered she wasn't wearing a bra.
> She grabbed his other hand and pressed it to a hot, throbbing tit. He
> tugged at her growing nipple and she gasped, "Suck it," lifting her tank
> top over her sumptuous mounds. Jack lowered his head for a taste. It
> sprang fully erect at the touch of his tongue. Linda pulled Jack to her
> other aching tit for equal time. His tongue ran in outward circles
> around her juicy aureoles and back in again concentrically.
>
> After several minutes of this, Linda said "I want your tongue
> somewhere else now. Eat me. Eat my pussy!" Could this be his angelic
> Linda talking, the sophisticated, well-read Linda?
>
> She pushed his head down between her tanned legs but he decided to
> tease her a bit first. He stroked her muscular thighs, caressing the
> firm flesh and began to slowly kiss his way up her bare feet, licking
> her calves and behind her knees. She started squirming, grabbing at his
> shoulders, trying to pull me to her honeypot but he stayed the course.
> He was in love with Linda's upper thighs and spent several minutes
> kissing them, nipping her skin between his teeth, inching closer and
> closer to her fragrant cunt, sliding his fingers under her shorts to
> diddle her pussy lips. She was amazingly wet as he slipped two fingers
> inside her. "That's it," she cried, "Use your fingers. Fuck me with
> your fingers!"
>
> Jack pumped his fingers in and out of her wet hole, vibrating his
> thumb against her clit. She stiffened as she came
> for the first time. Jack descended on her with my mouth. Her juices
> were flowing as he hungrily lapped at her thighs and cunt. She was
> squirming harder and harder as she came again. Jack was just getting
> harder and harder.
>
> "Aghhhh, yeah!! Eat me, Eat my hot pussy! EAT ME, LICK ME, FUCK
> ME WITH YOUR TONGUE," Linda groaned. Jack could only pray no one was in
> earshot of our lovenest.
>
> "Ohhhhh, Godddd, yessssssss!!!" she hissed, as she started another
> series of climaxes. After a few minutes she whimpered, "No more. Get
> up." Jack obeyed as she yanked off his shorts and grabbed his rock-
> solid shaft. "I want to do you now. I want to suck your cock. I want
> to make it slick and pump your cum down my throat. Does that sound
> nice, Jack? Would you like me to do that to you? Would you like to cum
> down my pretty throat? Tell me. Tell me what you want me to do."
>
> Jack felt embarrassed by Linda's dirty talk, but he needed relief.
> "Yeah, Linda. Suck me. Take my big dick in your mouth and get it good
> and wet. Make me cum. I'm gonna give you a big load. And if you can't
> swallow it all, I'll just have to cum all over your sweet face."
>
> "Oh, God, yes. Do it." She flicked her tongue over his dickhead.
> The combination of the cool night air and her hot lips created an
> intense sensation. She nibbled her way up and down the shaft before
> taking his heavy balls in her mouth. She licked her way back up and
> down before licking the palm of her hand. Wrapping her fingers around
> his cock, she began slowly pumping. Jack warned her he couldn't take
> too much of this, if she wanted to get fucked good and hard.
>
> "The night's still young," she whispered, with a smile. She took
> his eight inches into her wet mouth and kept it there while her tongue
> ran up and down its perimeter. "I'm thirsty," she said, popping his
> cock out of her orifice. "And I want to drink from your thick straw.
> Something hot and a lot of it. And I want it NOW!"
>
> The sight over her kneeling suppliantly before him sent Jack over
> the edge. He grabbed the back of her head with both hands and pulled
> her back to his cock, fucking her face. When he felt himself getting
> ready, he told her "I hope you're really thirsty, honey. I hope you're
> ready for the big gulp."
>
> She pulled back to say "Give it to me, Jack. I want you to
> cum...in my mouth. You have to cum in my mouth!" Her head bobbed a few
> more times. "Come on, do it," she moaned, pumping his dick. "Do it to
> me. CUM FOR ME!!"
>
> "Yeah, baby, here it cums. All for you, all for your sweet
> mouth," and with that he began the most intense orgasm of his young
> life, spewing shot after shot of hot fluid down Linda's throat. When it
> began spilling out of the corner of her mouth she pulled back, so he
> projected streams of cum onto her beautiful upturned face. After she
> swallow what she had in her mouth, she stuck out her tongue for some
> more, licking the heading as Jack continued to empty his balls.
>
> Her hands were working furiously on her pussy as she started to cum
> once again. When Jack was spent, she rubbed his cock around her face to
> collect what cum she could and slipped it back into her mouth.
>
> She looked up at him lustfully as she continued to suck and massage
> his balls. Jack had never returned to form as quickly as he did now,
> but she was fantastic and deserved a good fucking.
>
> As soon as Jack was hard enough, he pulled Linda to her feet and
> ripped off her tank top and shorts. "Turn around," he grunted, "Put
> your hands on that branch." Linda reached up to the tree slightly above
> her head. Jack tied her wrists with the torn shirt. He reached around
> and grabbed her throbbing tits in his hands.
>
> After several minutes of desperate kneading, he reached for the
> beer can. Good, still cold. He poured the beverage down the front of
> her hot body. She jumped as the coldness ran down her chest, making her
> nipples harder than ever, and on down her tight stomach to her pussy and
> legs. Jack bit the back of her neck and pressed his cock against her
> ass cheeks as he squeezed her tits again. She thrust her ass back at
> him as he slid it back and forth between her crack.
>
> He ran his hands up and over her tits, kneading them like bread
> dough. She moaned her appreciation and turned her head to him, mouth
> open. Their tongues battled furiously as he grabbed his cock and
> pressed it against her cuntlips. She thrashed against him as he fucked
> her with everything he had. Her breathing become more and more erratic
> as she gasped her way to another series of orgasms.
>
> After several minutes of pumping, with the cum forcing its way
> through his cock, Jack pulled out of her and sprayed all over her
> gorgeous sweaty ass. He kissed her hard while he freed her from her
> bonds. She collapsed in his arms, sated and exhausted.
>
> They dressed, the cum still shiny on Linda's ass, the sweatshirt
> substituting for her ripped shirt. He walked Linda back to her bunk,
> gave her one last long kiss goodnight, and somehow made it back home
> before crashing to the bed.
>
> "Gee," Jack's last conscious thoughts before sleep overtook
> him. "And the summer's only half over."
>
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