Summer Camp Boredom

Ryan lifted up the window screen and cautiously dunked his head inside. The girls’ cabin was empty, of course, since most of the counselors were down at the dining hall. Tomorrow, the summer camp was hosting relay races for the campers, and there were a lot of props and decorations that needed to be made.  

“Ryan?”

He jerked his head to the side to see one girl walking into the room of bunk beds. It was the only girl he was grateful to see.

“Kara,” said Ryan, smiling.

“Do you know how creepy this looks, you sticking your head into a window where a group of girls sleep?” 

Kara smirked at him and crossed her arms over her chest. Like Ryan, she was still dressed in the camp’s t-shirt and a pair of shorts. Her brown hair was pulled back into a high ponytail. 

“I’m not being a creep, I swear.” Ryan grinned. “I was just so bored. I thought we could have some fun.”

Kara paused. Finally, she said, “what did you have in mind?”

Ryan told Kara to come outside, which she did after a moment’s hesitation. If the camp director, Mr. Klein, found out about this, they’d be in big trouble. Ryan and Kara were 18-year-old counselors at Camp Wild Fern, and it was strictly forbidden for them to run off like this.

“I have something to show you. It’s sort of a surprise.”

Ryan was so enthusiastic when he spoke that it piqued Kara’s interest. He reached back behind him to take her hand, while his other hand shone a flashlight through the woods. A shiver ran through Kara.

“It’s a little creepy out here in the dark,” she muttered.

“Don’t worry,” said Ryan, turning back and grinning at her. He looked so cute with his tousled blonde hair. “We’re here.”

He lifted the flashlight up towards the trees to reveal an old treehouse. 

Kara gasped. “How have I never seen this before?”

Ryan was already making his way up a crooked wooden ladder leading up to the space. “They don’t want the campers coming up here and getting hurt, so it’s not like they advertise it. Come on!”

Kara was careful and slow as she climbed the ladder, but what she saw at the top was all worth it. Ryan had laid a big, plushy blanket on the floor of the treehouse. There were also a few battery-powered lanterns, which he now turned on. Kara spotted a six-pack of beer too. Ryan opened up two cans for them, and they began to chug down the warm liquid.

“Yuck,” said Kara, sticking out her tongue. Ryan scooted closer to where she sat.

“Yeah, sorry,” said Ryan. “It was all I could steal from Mr. Klein.”

Kara smiled at him, scanning his green eyes. There was a growing heat between them, and she let out a small gasp as Ryan kissed her. His hand moved onto Kara’s face, his thumb stroking her cheek as his tongue parted her lips more and more, until it was totally inside her mouth. Their tongues intertwined, and as they made out, Ryan pulled Kara on top of his lap.

“I’ve wanted you all summer,” he moaned, looking up at her blue eyes.

Kara smiled. “Really?”

Ryan was in awe as she pulled her t-shirt off over her head. He was so grateful he didn’t have to look at the stupid camp logo for another second. Ryan reached around and unhooked Kara’s bra. His eyes widened at her breasts and how perfectly round they were. They were small and perky, with light brown nipples. He slid his fingers over them, felt them get hard under his touch.

“Fuck, Ryan,” Kara groaned, closing her eyes as she shivered. “That feels good.”

Suddenly, he had wrapped his arm around her back and was laying Kara down on her back. Kara was breathing heavily as Ryan began kissing his way down her body. He stopped when he got to her taut, flat stomach and started unbuttoning her shorts. He slid them down over her thighs, taking her pink panties with them. 

“God, you are stunning,” he said breathlessly, once Kara was lying naked in front of him.

Kara blushed. “Thank you.” Her voice tapered off into a whimper as Ryan dipped his head down into the folds of her pussy. He pushed her legs apart and slid his tongue across her from top to bottom. She tasted amazing, and he prodded her hole, drinking the hint of wetness there.

“Mmmm,” he groaned against her slit. Then he worked his mouth up to her clit while he pressed a finger into her pussy, moving it back and forth. The walls of her pussy clenched down around him while Kara bucked against his face. 

“Fuck!” Kara moaned. “Ryan! Keep doing that!”

When Kara came, Ryan was mesmerized by her. Her hips lifted upward towards the ceiling, like her body was trying to get closer to him. Her whimpers got louder and louder while her body shook from head to toe.

“Holy shit,” Ryan sighed, once Kara was finished. He licked her wetness off his lips. “That was hot.”

Kara bit down on her lower lip as she sat up and started to open Ryan’s shorts. The first second that her mouth slid onto his cock, Ryan gasped. It felt even better than he had expected. Her tongue snaked around his shaft, while one hand gently twisted him at the base. Kara moaned while her mouth was stuffed with Ryan’s cock. She loved the way his hand was on the back of her head, keeping her face right where he wanted.

“God, you suck my cock so good,” Ryan groaned.

Kara smiled around his shaft and bobbed her head even faster on his cock, slobbering as she did so. She didn’t care that it was sloppy, that drool was spilling from her mouth.

“Come here,” said Ryan.

He stretched out on the blanket and pulled Kara on top of him. Her slim legs spread out across his waist, and she slowly lowered her wet pussy down onto his cock. 

They both groaned at the same time. It felt like her pussy was made for him as she wrapped around his shaft. 

“Fuuuuck,” Kara whimpered. Her pussy stretched out, accommodating Ryan’s thick girth, and she started to slowly rock back and forth.

“Yes, Kara,” Ryan breathed. His hands held onto her hips, helping to move her along. 

Kara ran her hands over her body, squeezing her breasts together while she undulated on top of Ryan, like she was giving him a private show. When she started to bounce on his cock, Ryan shuddered. His body reflexively twitched as Kara braced herself in a squatting position and rode his cock, pistoning up and down. 

“Holy shit.” Ryan spoke between gritted teeth. Kara’s breasts bounced as she moved, and Ryan’s eyes moved between them and her pussy opening up around his cock. His shaft glistened with her juices as it slid in and out of her hole, which was getting wetter with each thrust. 

Fueled by a fresh wave of urgent lust, Ryan pulled Kara down on top of him and started to fuck her from underneath. He bucked his pelvis up against her pussy, slamming his cock into her, over and over. Kara moaned against his ear, her voice frantic and high-pitched. Ryan held her close to him as he bucked his hips up against her, skin slapping against skin as he fucked her. 

“Fuck, I’m so close,” Ryan groaned. 

Kara whimpered in his ear. “Cum for me, Ry. Fill me up!”

Hearing those words from the girl he had had a crush on all summer long was enough to send Ryan over the edge. He pumped into Kara’s pussy one last time before pulling her down against him, holding her in place. His cock twitched inside of her hole, pumping her full of cum. It gushed out and flooded her.

“I love that feeling,” Kara moaned, her breath hot against Ryan’s ear.

When Ryan had given her all of his cum, he let go of her lower back so Kara could roll off of him. They were quiet, catching their breath as they listened to the sound of the crickets chirping outside.

“Do you think the rest of the counselors are going to be mad that we aren’t there to help?” Kara asked, suddenly feeling worried about it.

Ryan sat up and lazily traced circles around Kara’s breasts and across her nipples. He lowered his head down to run his tongue across her peaks, and Kara trembled underneath him. 

“You know what?” said Kara breathlessly. “Come to think of it, I don’t really care.”

Ryan’s fingers slid between her legs. He felt the cum dripping out of her warm slit, and when he moved his touch to her clit, Kara twitched. Her eyes widened as they looked up at Ryan.

“I don’t care either,” said Ryan, and he lowered his mouth down to hers.

The others would just have to manage without them.