Girl Scout Camp Adventures:
By Wanderer
Disclaimer:  The persons, places, things, acts, etc. used in this 
story are FICTIONAL.  No resemblance to any persons living, dead, 
and otherwise is entirely coincidental.  To the authorÕs knowledge 
this type of activity does NOT occur at any Scouts of America 
facility.  Finally, this material is intended for reading and 
entertainment purposes only, and is NOT a recommendation of 
performing these types of activities.
Comments:  CONSTRUCTIVE criticism, comments, etc. are appreciated.  
Flames, etc. will be ignored.
Chapter 3 - On the ropes...
	"A favor?", I asked the Program Director.  I've learned to be 
wary when someone asks me a question like that, sometimes you bite 
off more than you can chew.  This one was fairly straightforward 
though, the staff person who handled our adventure challenge 
program was "feeling a little out of sorts" (any guesses, people?) 
and could I fill in?  Being qualified to handle such things, and 
more than ready for another reason to get out of the office, I 
gladly agreed.
	This particular morning, there was a group of 9 of the 
younger girls, aged 10 or so.  We were working on the low 
challenge course, which is a collection of obstacles that the 
girls had to pass, working as a group. 
	To digress for a moment, and answer a reader question, the 
girls were not required to wear uniforms at all times, only on 
"official" Girl Scout occasions.
	The first challenge was called the 'all-aboard' and consists 
of a platform about 3 feet square, and 1 foot off the ground.  The 
object is to get all your team onto the platform at the same time, 
for long enough time to sing a refrain of a popular song, which 
this time was "Row, Row, Row your boat."
	(Author Note:  I don't want to give away the solution to 
these problems, so in some cases I am fudging a bit.  Please 
understand!  Thanks!)
	Of course, as soon as I started the clock to measure the time 
it took to complete the problem, all the girls attempted to race 
onto the platform at once.  One of my roles during this type of 
activity was to "spot" the campers, making sure that no one got 
hurt.  
	As the girls attempted to complete the problem, many fell off 
the platform, wherein I found myself in the position to catch 
them.  As I did this, I found myself inadvertently making contact 
with the girls' lower back, thighs, rear ends, and chests.  To my 
embarrassment, I found myself growing excited.
	To my relief, the girls managed to complete the task at hand 
before I lost my composure, and we went on to the discussion phase 
of the program.
	The rest of the day passed without incident, and I retired to 
my cabin after dinner to prepare for the evening's activity, a 
dance.  I must admit, I was curious to see how a dance would go at 
an all-girl facility.
	As was becoming a regular occurrence at camp, again I found 
myself surprised.  Many girls at the dance paired off, or formed 
groups, including the staff.  I myself was working with the DJ, 
but took the opportunity to dance with a number of the female 
staff, and on one occasion found myself inside a horde of 
surprisingly provocatively dressed campers.  I escaped with my 
composure and dignity intact, and ended up quite enjoying the 
evening.
	As I climbed into bed, and began to drift off into sleep, my 
mind focused on two of the younger female staff (Bethany and 
Robin, I think their names were)who had been dancing together, and 
at occasion quite closely during the evening....
INTERLUDE CHAPTERÊ3 - Dream Sequence...
It was after 11pm, and the dance had just ended, although the DJ 
and myself were letting some music play for the staff as we 
cleaned up the lights and stuff.  Finally, all the equipment away, 
we loaded the DJ's equipment into his car, and I went back into 
the Rec Hall to turn off all the lights.  As I stepped up on the 
stage to hit the breaker, I heard what sounded like a squeak and a 
moan coming from behind the backstage curtains.
	Fearing a wild animal of some sort, this being the woods 
after all, I cautiously peeked around the backdrop.  Well, it was 
wild anyway.  Bethany and Robin, two of the female staff I had 
seen earlier dancing together were locked in an embrace, and I 
could see their tongues dancing into and out of each other's 
mouths.
	Bethany was 17 years old (I think), about 5'2", nicely built 
if a little on the skinny side, with full breasts and some amazing 
lips.  Long dark brown hair down almost to the middle of her back 
accented her eyes, which were a brilliant hazel.  She was wearing 
a light blue halter top which left her middle bare, and some jeans 
which were so tight as to look almost painted on.
	Robin was 16, about the same height as Bethany, although a 
bit stockier (but still slim by most standards).  Her breasts were 
not as developed as Beth's, but the nipples were prominent through  
the navy blouse she was wearing.  She had shorter hair, of a 
lighter shade of brown, which curled a little at the end, just 
above the base of her neck.  Her ass was tight and firm, nicely 
accented by the denim shorts she was wearing, which also showed 
off her coltish legs.
	From where I was standing, the hanging backdrop obscured most 
of me from the view of the girls or anyone who should happen to 
walk into the mostly darkened Rec Hall, and since the girls seemed 
"wrapped up" in each other, I threw caution to the winds and 
decided to enjoy the show.
	Beth pulled her face away from Robin's and began to nuzzle 
the side of her neck.  I watched as Robin's hands slowly slid up 
under the other girl's shirt, and through the thin material, I 
could see her fingers gently massage Beth's breasts, rolling the 
nipples between her fingers.  Beth raised her head and let out a 
small moan (the sound I heard before).  Robin took the opportunity 
and quickly flipped Beth's top over her head.
	Beth stood up straight, revealing her breasts, which were 
indeed nicely developed with light pink aureole and eraser sized 
nipples.  They weren't revealed for long, as Robin dropped her 
head and began to work on first one, then the other with her lips 
and tongue.  Beth clearly appreciated the attention, throwing her 
head back, and reaching around to stroke Robin's back with both 
hands. 
	This went on for a few minutes, until Beth finally pushed 
Robin's head away, saying she couldn't take it anymore, and now it 
was Robin's turn.  Grinning, she slowly unbuttoned Robin's blouse, 
taking her time with each button, to Robin's obvious discomfort.  
Finally, all the buttons were undone, and the blouse swung open.  
Robin's breasts were not very large, but they were more than 
sufficient for Beth, who returned the attention Robin had been 
giving her earlier.
	As Beth sucked gently on the other girl's rapidly hardening 
nipples, one of her hands reached down and began working with the 
snap of the younger girl's shorts, opening them, and pulling the 
zipper downward.  A quick tug cause the shorts to drop to the 
ground, revealing a pair of skimpy white panties, which barely 
covered Robin's rear.
	Robin drew in a quick breath as the cooler night air struck 
her now exposed skin, and another as Beth's hands began to caress 
her cheeks.  Beth stopped, and stood up, smiling widely and 
pausing for a quick but deep kiss as she shimmied out of her 
jeans.  I'd tell you what kind of panties were revealed, except 
she wasn't wearing any...
	As Beth skinned out of her jeans, Robin hooked her thumbs 
into the waistband of her own panties and pushed them down, 
leaving both girls completely naked.  Both were naturally brown 
haired.
	Robin pushed Beth down onto a gymnastics mat that had been 
left there, and knelt down between her friends legs.  Beth lay 
there with her knees up, giving me a delicious view as Robin began 
to gently run her finger up and down her friend's cunt.  Soon, you 
could see the moisture form around the edges of Robin's young hole 
as her arousal grew, also evidenced by the moaning the prone girl 
was doing.  
	Beth's groaning and shaking grew as Robin slowly slipped one 
finger into her now wet cunt, and began to move it in and out 
rhythmically.  Robin slowly increased her pace, then added an 
additional finger.  Beth almost flew off the mat.  As Robin 
watched her friend shudder, she abruptly withdrew both fingers.  
Beth gasped in shock at the sudden loss of sensation, and begged 
Robin to continue.  Robin smiled and shook her head.
	I unconsciously held my breath as I watch Robin slowly lower 
her head to the level of Beth's soaking wet pussy.  Would she?  
Pausing only to flick a strand of hair out of the way that had 
fallen across her face, Robin dove right in.
	Beth's hips lifted off the mat as Robin worked her tongue 
around her inflamed labia, pausing to give her clit a lick or 
nibble each time she passed it.  The older girl's moaning was so 
loud, I was afraid the whole camp would be coming soon!  Robin 
added a probing finger to her rapidly moving lips and tongue, and 
the combination proved too much for Beth to bear.  Her entire body 
jerked and spasms rippled throughout her muscles as she was racked 
by a powerful orgasm.  
	Robin continued to work her fingers in and out of the other 
girl's cunt until Beth stopped shaking and settled to the mat.  
Robin took a quick look at her watch.  "Shit, we have to be back 
in the tents before curfew!  But next time, its MY turn!"  Both 
girls grinned at each other as they rapidly cleaned themselves 
off.  As they got dressed, I took the opportunity to slip away.
END INTERLUDE
	
	As I woke up the next day, I found my sheets in disarray.  
Must have been one hell of a dream!  I made my way to the mess 
hall after a quick shower.  While eating breakfast, I noticed two 
of the girls that had been dancing at the party the night before, 
and the strangest thought ran through my mind.  Naaaaahhhh......
END Chapter 3
Well, whaddya think?  I'm running into a couple of problems, not 
the least of which is ideas keep coming into my head faster than I 
can use them.  This is a real fertile environment (no pun 
intended) in which to work, and I promise to keep writing until I 
am sick of the line....
Thanks to all of you who have commented so far, keep em coming.  I 
still need name suggestions, but you MUST send a reason to choose 
that name for me to consider it!  I'm gonna use those reasons to 
match the names to the girls!  
Also, please bear with me as far as the lack of action on the part 
of our hero.  Part of this story is the story of his discoveries 
and these things take time.  I'd like to think it makes for a 
better tale in the long run.
NEXT CHAPTER:  One of our leading ladies makes her intentions 
clear, we meet the director for the first time in the story, the 
showerhouse, and maybe some other random bits!
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