
                             Summer Camp
                              by Amy K.


It was the summer of my thirteenth year, and my parents had decided
to send me to summer camp for two months.  Fortunately, though, my
cousin Samantha's parent's also bestowed the same fate upon her, and
the end result was that both of us were sent to the same camp.
Little did we, nor our unsuspecting parents realize, though, the
lasting repercussions that their mutual decisions would have...

                                *****

Things went fairly well, although somewhat uneventfully for the first
three weeks.  Mostly we and the other mostly adolescent girls were
arbitrarily encouraged to participate in the standard group
activities and attempt to make new friends.  Unfortunately, though, I
was still at that awkward stage of my life where I wasn't the most
athletically inclined teenager, and making friends for me was
difficult due to my intense shyness.  So mostly I found myself in the
presence of my cousin, and best friend, Samantha.

Several weeks before we had been sent to camp, Samantha and I had
been beginning to have rather, embarrassing at the time,
conversations concerning sex.  At that point we hadn't discussed
anything too wild, though.  Mostly simple speculation about boys, and
the like.  We had even experimentally kissed each other lightly on
the lips late one night on one of our frequent sleepovers the
previous summer, but it hadn't gone any farther than that.  However,
even in light of these facts, I still had no conception of what was
to come; or become of our friendship...

It was about one in the afternoon, and we were fortunate enough to
have the remainder of the day to entertain ourselves.  This was due
to the Camp's Councilors having had some odd problem or other
delegating responsibility, thus no one had scheduled any arbitrary
activities for us to participate in.

For the first time that summer, I felt more at ease, knowing that I
wouldn't have to be in the company of strangers for at least part of
the day if I didn't want to, and I was looking forward to going
swimming with Samantha.  Unfortunately, though, my cousin had pulled
a disappearing act shortly after the announcement had been made,
leaving me feeling somewhat lost and distraught without her.

So, after wandering around half aimlessly for twenty minutes, almost
afraid to approach any of the other girls about whether they'd seen
Samantha or not, I made my way back to the cabin we shared with three
others in hopes of finding her there.

Unfortunately, she was not to be found there either.  What I did
find, though, was one of the other girls changing into her one-piece
bathing suit.  I blushed a bright red as I entered the cabin and saw
the fourteen-year-old girl standing there before me, half naked
except for the lower half of her bathing suit which she was just
pulling up to cover her small perky breasts.

"Oh!  I-I'm sorry!"  I stammered, but the girl merely shrugged,
seeming unconcerned by the presence of another female.  But then, I
myself was much more self-conscious at that age, and the presence of
another girl naked before me made me feel mildly uncomfortable,
although, in retrospect, I now know the real reason for this...

"Um, have you seen Samantha around?"  I asked nervously, as she
pulled her bathing suit on the rest of the way, and I couldn't help
but notice the way it clung tightly to her slender body and the small
twin bumps on her budding breasts where her nipples pushed at the
thin material.

The girl looked thoughtful for a moment and nodded her head
nonchalantly.  "Yeah," she replied, "She was here a little while ago.
'Told me that there was a message for you under your pillow."  And
with that, the girl raced off to join her friends.

I thanked her and went over to my bed.  The first thing that struck
me was the fact that someone had taken my blanket.  I thought it a
little odd, but lifted up my pillow and retrieved the note from
Samantha anyway.

I read it over and gave it a suspicious look.  It read simply, "Go to
the nature trail from yesterday.  Follow it, and turn off the path to
the left at the huge boulder.  There you will find a big surprise.
Yours truly, Samantha".

I shrugged to myself, and thought little of it.  I assumed that my
cousin had simply found some secluded spot away from the others where
we could just kinda hang out and talk.  So, with my innocence still
in tact, I set off to follow my cousin's directions into the woods
along the nature trail...

                                *****

After a short time, I found the large boulder that we had seen the
day before on our group excursion and as prescribed, turned off the
path, through several meters of semi-dense brush, into a grove of
trees.  I almost immediately regretted wearing jean-shorts that day,
as the sharp thorns of whatever I was wading through seemed to reach
out and grab at my legs, but I continued onward.  I trusted my cousin
Samantha implicitly, and also, I had a curiosity that was dying to be
satisfied.

Soon, I found Samantha in a small clearing within a grove of trees.
She was sitting cross-legged on my blanket, and hadn't seemed to have
noticed me as yet, as her long red hair spilled over the paperback
novel that she was reading.

I quietly stepped forward and knelt before her, causing my cousin to
look up and blush as she smiled at me.  "Hi, Sam!"  I called
sarcastically, moving her hair out of the way so that I could look
into her lovely green eyes, "What's this I hear about a surprise?"

Samantha gave me a mischievous grin and put down the book.  "Well,"
she explained with a slyness in her voice, "You see, I've been
reading this interesting novel that I nipped from Councilor Margo.
It's just so full of naughty things that two little girls like us
could do on a rainy day..."

"But it's not raining, Sam!"  I laughed, foolishly interrupting her,
"And besides, won't you get in trouble for stealing?"

"I certainly hope so..."  Samantha said seductively as she stood up,
"Because then maybe I'd get a good spanking!"

I couldn't help but laugh at her comment, but Samantha wasn't
laughing, her deep green eyes reflected a certain hunger that I had
only begun to understand.  It was the hunger to touch, to feel, to
experience some of the previously unimagined acts of love that she'd
been reading up on.

"You're too much!"  I giggled, not yet catching on, and fell
backwards on the blanket to stare up at my cousin with innocent
expectation.  Mostly to see what she'd say and do next, but also
because I actually had a fondness for staring up at my pretty
adolescent cousin.  I couldn't help but enjoy the gentle athletic
curves of her body, and the way she wore her aura of confidence
proudly like a second skin.

There was an awkward silence between us for several moments as I
noticed the way she was looking at me.  I had seen the look before,
but had thought nothing of it, but this time, I saw the desire in her
eyes.

I also noticed the way her gaze slowly moved down my young body,
assessing it and making little judgements about my appearance as I
could almost feel her lust filled gaze upon me as she admired my
body.  The sweet innocence in my blue/green eyes, the pale golden
color of my sun bleached hair that had been tied into a single long
ponytail, the look of complete trust and admiration on my youthful
face.  The way my small breasts barely pushed up against my white
T-shirt, the way my loose fitting jean shorts came down to cover just
the very top of my pale soft skinned thighs, and down my short thin
legs to my sandal clad feet.  Samantha smiled softly, obviously
approving of my young, supple, adolescent body, as she noticed that I
was beginning to admire her's as well.

It was then that I caught myself looking back up at her with a touch
of envy.  Although she was a mere eight months older than I was,
Samantha was leaps and bounds ahead of me developmentally.  She was
well on her way to losing most of the innocent looking features that
a girl of her age possessed.  Her more angular facial features lacked
my more rounded innocent look that I had, but it gave her a look of
authority and womanliness that made people mistake her for being
older.  Even Samantha's self-assured grin detracted from the fact
that she was still a very young teenager, and the quickly developing
rise of her firm bosom just beneath her camp T-shirt added to the
effect.  She was also unusually tall for her age, with longish,
beautifully athletic legs that marked her as an avid cyclist.

My cousin tilted her head to one side, letting her long, curly red
hair obscure her face once again as we both suddenly spoke in unison.
"Your beautiful..."  came our mutual reply, causing both of us to
blush bright red, and me to cover my face as I began giggling
uncontrollably while Samantha bowed her head with a nervous grin.

As I rolled around on the blanket, giggling like a schoolgirl,
feeling terribly embarrassed by our mutual admission, I felt soft
cool fingers upon my left wrist.  I somehow found the strength to end
my giggle fit, and peeked out shyly from between my fingers up at
Samantha once again.

What I saw was my cousin gently pulling one of my hands away from my
face with a look of nervous determination in her eyes as she
carefully coaxed me into a sitting position.  I smiled, blushing
again as I noticed that she'd practically been lying over the top of
me when she had reached for my wrist.

Once we were both sitting cross-legged facing one another, Samantha
began to slowly lean forward towards me.  I smiled mischievously, and
leaned back as she came towards me, inadvertently teasing my cousin.
But soon I found her firm hand just behind my head as I leaned back.
Its presence stopped any further movement, and I could feel her
playfully taking hold of my ponytail.

"Sam, what are you doing?"  I inquired, although I suspected that she
would once again kiss me, just as we had done the previous summer.

But my cousin was silent as she leaned ever closer to me, neglecting
to answer my question with words.  I could now feel my pulse racing
faster and faster as the girl slowly and intently closed the gap
between our young lips.  All the while my stomach tightened with
nervous expectation, yet I felt no further desire to end my cousin's
slow advance, or to let that moment of strange comfort pass too
quickly.

Soon, as I closed my eyes in anticipation, I could feel Samantha's
warm nervous breath against my face, as her long hair tickled my
nose.  I then found myself tilting my head to one side, almost
instinctively as my cousin released my wrist and brushed her long
hair out of the way before tilting her head the opposite way.  Both
of us slowly becoming oblivious to all other sounds except for the
soft noises of our mutually uneven breathing.

"I...I'm not sure that we should..."  I whispered nervously, opening
my eyes just a little to look into my cousin's for reassurance, but
found her finger placed gently upon my lips.

"Shh..."  she whispered, "It's alright..."  and with her words in my
ears I gave her finger a soft kiss before it departed, trusting my
cousin not to do anything that we might regret later.  After all she
had been my best friend since childhood...

As I closed my eyes for the second time, I heard the sound of
Samantha wetting her full soft lips, just before I felt their gentle
touch upon my own.  My cousin paused for a moment, just barely
touching me, waiting breathlessly for the negative response that
never came, before pressing her lips more tightly against mine for a
long moment.  She then pulled back ever so slightly and I felt a
certain sense of loss as our lips parted, only to be replaced by the
tip of her tongue brushing a gentle path over my lips for the
briefest moment.

The sensation sent an electric charge from my mouth to my clit, as
though it were a lightning rod and I actually jerked back in
surprise.  I looked up at my cousin once again and Samantha smiled
lovingly down at me as she undid my ponytail before moving in closer
once again.

We both sighed softly as our lips touched once again, and I brought
my arms up to embrace Samantha tightly.  It felt so good, at that
moment, to taste her lips upon my own, that I leaned back once again,
into a much more submissive posture, inviting my cousin to show me
what other surprises she had in store for me.

'This has got to be a dream...' I thought to myself, as Samantha ran
her fingers gently through my soft hair, but I didn't wake up.  This
was definitely not a dream.  Infact, it was almost more real than
anything I had experienced before.

I could then feel my cousin's other hand slowly caressing its way
down my spine, applying pressure in just the right way as to send
chills through me as we kissed.  Then, taking advantage of the soft
little moans that she was inducing, Samantha let her tongue slide
slowly and carefully between my slightly parted lips.

I sighed contentedly as Samantha's strong fingers found all the
sensitive areas along my back while her exploring tongue slid along
my lips, wetting them for what was to come.

All the while I nervously copied some of my cousin's movements,
running my hands over her back at random, and once, experimentally
giving her firm round ass a slight squeeze before bringing my hands
up to her hair.  As the pleasure built inside of me, I took twin
handfuls of Samantha's hair and pressed my lips tighter against her's
as her tongue finally wove its way into my mouth and found my own.

We held each other close once again, Samantha's hands still massaging
my back, occasionally running down to gently squeeze my bottom as our
adolescent breasts pushed against each other.  I could feel my
nipples harden as my cousin rubbed herself against my smaller chest,
while I unconsciously pulled at her hair, with just enough pressure
to cause Samantha to realize that she enjoyed the sensation.

In response, my cousin gasped quietly, her lips parting from mine as
she smiled with genuine joy and began to untuck my T-shirt from my
shorts.  "What are you doing, Sam?"  I inquired playfully, leaning
back just a little, to give her more room in the front.

"Don't talk with your mouth full, little girl!"  she chuckled, and
kissed me deeply once again, her tongue licking along my teeth
teasingly.

'What a strange feeling..."  I pondered wistfully, enjoying the way
that my cousin's hands and tongue made me feel, barely noticing the
way all thoughts of doubt or guilt had simply left my mind.

I soon found Samantha's hands underneath my shirt, slowly making
their way up my back.  They were warm now, the chill from her initial
nervousness had somehow vanished as my cousin's hands explored my
young adolescent body as though it were the most natural thing in the
world.  Samantha then began moving them around to the front, her
palms suspended over my skin with just her finger tips running over
my ribs to slightly tickle and tease me as she went.

The sensation made me feel strangely vulnrable, and I quickly grabbed
my cousin by the wrists, forcing her palms flat on my ticklish
flanks.  She giggled to herself, knowing my weakness and found my
tongue with her own to stop any further protest.

But as she did so, I moved my hands up to her face, and gently
caressed her soft skinned, pale features before pulling her head back
ever so slightly.  Our tongues reluctantly sliding from each other's
mouths, before carefully and tentatively touching one another in the
space between our lips.  At first we simply touched with just the
tips of our tongues, carefully experimenting with every ounce of
sensual pleasure that we could derive.  But soon, I found myself
pushing forward just a little to entwine my tongue around my cousin's
as best I could.

It was then that I noticed that Samantha's hands had crept up over my
stomach, and her fingertips were just starting to play along the
undersides of my small breasts.  I couldn't help but jump a little at
the sensation, and pull my mouth away from Samantha's.

"Oh no you don't!"  she teased, quickly holding me at the sides once
more, so that I was forced to remain in place as she leaned forward
to kiss me once more, lest she tickle again.

Her kiss was light upon my lips, and was followed up by a playful
lick across my lips.  My cousin then pulled back of her own volition
as I rested my hands upon her bare thighs, experimentally running
them down to her knees and back up again.

"That's nice," whispered Samantha, glancing downward to watch my
small hands caress her athletic thighs and give her knees a gentle
squeeze.

"And so are your legs..."  I replied, blushing at my admission, and
turning my head away just as she leaned in to kiss me.

"Oh, you tease!"  my cousin joked as she caught a mouthful of hair,
causing me to giggle as she made a show of removing it from her mouth.

As if in response to my feigned reluctance to let Samantha kiss me,
my cousin moved my hair aside to reveal my ear.  She then gave it a
careful kiss and ran her tongue across it, tracing the path of my ear
lobe.

I could then hear Samantha's giggle as I gasped loudly at the newly
found sensation, and dug my little fingers into her thighs as her
tongue continued along its chosen path.  She then dragged it down
past my ear, and over my neck.  Making me tilt my head farther over,
before making her way back up by placing soft loving kisses upon my
neck all the way back along a different route, past and over my chin
to my waiting lips.

"That'll teach you!"  she chuckled, as her hands resumed their ascent
up towards my breasts, using only her fingertips.

"Mmm, I don't know about that," I commented teasingly, as I glanced
at her through my longish bangs.

"Oh, really!"  Samantha laughed, feeling my hands taking hold of her
ass once again to give it a firm squeeze, "Now who's taking advantage
of who?"

"Oh, I think that it's pretty much mutual!"  I giggled, and leaned
forward to slide my tongue playfully into Samantha's earlobe.

The girl almost lost it right then and there.  I could feel her hands
grab hold of my breasts a little too roughly, and squeeze my nipples
between her fingers with enough pressure to cause me to cry out in a
sudden wave of unknown pleasure.

"OH!"  I gasped, loving the sensation of another girl's hands upon my
tits as my nipples were squeezed just enough, "I-!  I-!  Don't stop!"

"You are sooo bad!"  Samantha gasped as I hugged myself against her,
"I think I may have to take you over my knee!"

Upon hearing my cousin's words, combined with the way she began a
much more gentle fondling of small adolescent bosom, I felt a strange
pressure building inside of me as the muscles in my pussy clenched.
I could almost feel the way my clit rubbed against my panties as I
shuddered and panted, on the verge of screaming against the force of
my first orgasm.

After I had calmed down somewhat, and my breathing slowed, I found
myself laughing with my head against Samantha's shoulder.  I sat up
straight and looked her in the eyes as I giggled almost
uncontrollably, but she only stared back at me in amazement, her deep
green eyes full of envious wonder.

"Wow..."  my cousin mused, her hands dropping to her sides, "It
really doesn't take you all that long, does it?"

At her comment, I burst out laughing even harder, and fell back onto
my blanket, holding my stomach with one hand and covering my face
with the other to hide my embarrassment.

"Hey!"  she said slyly, trying to sound hurt, "No fair!  You're being
mean and not sharing!"

I peeked out from between my little fingers and soon my giggles
turned into a gasp.  "Don't you want me?"  she inquired, in her
sweetest and most seductively innocent voice, as she slowly lifted
her camp T-shirt up past her stomach and over her young adolescent
breasts.

My cousin wore no bra underneath, so my view of her truly beautifully
developing bosom was uninhibited.  They stood almost straight out,
topped by small, hardened reddish nipples and seemed to me to be so
much more captivating than mine could ever be.

I stammered for a moment, unable to properly articulate my thoughts,
as my cousin completely removed her top, and knelt half-naked before
me.  Even though I had seen a similar sight many times before as we
were growing up, I still found myself staring in awe at Samantha's
near nakedness.

"Amy," she whispered, looking me directly in the eyes as she tossed
her shirt aside, "I want you..."

I listened to her almost pleading voice, as though it were the most
beautiful sound imaginable.  And at that moment, it was.  "What...
What do you want me to do..?"  I asked somewhat timidly.

"I want you to touch me," responded Samantha, taking her breasts in
her hands in an attempt to augment their size by pushing them out
towards me as best she could, "I want you to make love to me, Amy...
And I want to do the same for you..."

I nodded slowly, my pulse racing with nervousness as I adjusted
myself so that I was kneeling before her, and leaned far forward, my
lips not far from her stomach.  From this vantage point I was able to
place a timid kiss upon Samantha's navel, and slid my tongue out to
teasingly enter her there.  For a few moments I giggled as my cousin
tried not to laugh as I tickled her with my tongue before making my
way slowly up, over her flat stomach.  All the while, I could feel
her long fingers running affectionately through my hair.

"Keep going..."  I heard Samantha sigh as I ran my slightly parted
lips ever upwards, pausing to kiss her soft skin every so often, as
my cousin moaned softly in anticipation.

As I went higher, I placed my hands on Samantha's bare thighs once
again, and experimentally slid my hands forward, squeezing and
kneading her athletic thighs until my finger tips disappeared
underneath the legs of her shorts.  I smiled as I could feel the
goose bumps rising under my fingers as I found that my cousin had
neglected to wear panties.

By this time I had neared Samantha's breasts, and I playfully gave
each of her nipples a light kiss as I slid my hands a little farther
inside her shorts.  I could feel the sparse of curls of her dark red
pubic hair just above her pussy as I ran my thumbs over it,
unwittingly coming dangerously close to her clit.

I looked up from my cousin's breasts and looked longingly into her
deep green eyes.  "Do you like it?"  I inquired shyly.

Samantha opened her mouth as if to say something, and smiled
sarcastically before taking my face in her hands and kissing me hard
upon the lips.  I could feel her tongue slide forcefully into my
mouth, and I sent my own to join it without hesitation, little
knowing that I had managed to induce a small orgasm within Samantha.

"I want you so much!"  the girl managed as she caught her breath, and
pushed against my shoulders until I fell carefully backwards onto my
blanket.  Once there, my cousin began franticly struggling to pull
down my zipper, and unbutton my jean shorts.  In her eyes there was a
look of almost pure animal lust as she pulled off my shorts to reveal
my simple white panties.

"What's the rush?"  I inquired teasingly, propping myself up on my
elbows as I watched her with a bemused expression.

Samantha paused, just as she was reaching up to take down my
undergarments and nodded.  "I'm sorry," she replied nodding, "It's
just that it's getting late, and I just wanted to try something..."

"Be my guest!"  I giggled as my cousin shuffled down and began
kissing my thighs where they met my panties, with long, slow,
sensuous kisses.

The effect was almost immediate.  As she ran the tip of her tongue
down my inner thigh, I began moaning softly, my body quivering with
ecstasy as Samantha made her way down one leg, and up the other
before tracing a path over both legs with the tip of her tongue,
following the line of my panties.

All the while my moans increased in pitch as I began periodic short
little cries of ecstasy, only occasionally articulating my feelings
with breathlessly gasped words.  "OH!  It's so-!  Good!"  I managed
as Samantha's hands found their way up over my chest to cup my small
breasts lightly, before squeezing my nipples with a gentle pressure.

I could almost feel her watching me, with a wide grin of satisfaction
as I writhed beneath her sensual onslaught.  All the while her
merciless tongue continued its work, carefully poking and prodding at
my virgin pussy through my panties until a dampness soaked through.

Soon my body began to shudder, and I began clutching and pulling at
Samantha's long red hair for support, which only seemed to spur her
on.  She then chose to slowly pull my panties down over my developing
hips and began running her tongue through my sparse, downy yellow
pubic hair until she found my clit.  And with that, I let go
completely.

I nearly screamed at the top of my lungs as the purest joy exploded
within me, and Samantha soon found her chin drenched by my clear
sticky pussy juices.  In response, my cousin quickly moved over the
top of me and covered my mouth with her own to muffle my screams.  As
a side effect of her action, I tasted myself upon her lips as my
juices that were upon her chin followed gravity to our tightly
pressed together lips.  But this only heightened my excitement as I
grabbed hold of my cousin, hugging her tightly as I slowly calmed
back down...

                                *****

For the remainder of our time before dinner call, we lay together on
my blanket, on the ground in the woods.  I felt as though we were the
last two human beings in the world, and for several long, comforting
minutes we were.  I lay with my head against my cousin's chest, as
she held me tightly, and I tried to sort through my mixed emotions as
I took comfort in the sound of her heartbeat and the warmth of her
soft skin until it was time to go...


                            --- THE END ---

Written by Amy K.  (IceSenshi@Yahoo.com)

Copyright 1998, although permission for re-posting and archiving is
granted so long as everyone who wants to read this has free and equal
access to it.  Anyone wanting a copy of all my stories, feel free to
ask.  I'm easy- Er, I mean, nice enough to share!;)

