Summer Camp - Year Three - Sex Stories

Summer Camp - Year Three

... “Oh poor baby. Let me get you off,” she whispered as she gently stroked my cock. She kissed me lovingly, then moved down between my legs and took me into her mouth. I just lay there with my hands full of her blonde hair as she bobbed up and down on my cock. Jeez! Jennifer was good at giving head, too! Which one was I going to fall in love with? * * * * * I found out today why Ashley didn’t come to camp this year. She’s pregnant! Furthermore, she is claiming that I am the father! I suppose I could be, but if I read her correctly, Ashley went back home last year and started fucking every guy she could find. She was that hot-to-trot . The attorney that visited me said that the DNA tests would prove paternity and that if I wasn’t the father, then I had nothing to worry about. I talked to Summer and she’s not worried. She said, “Ashley was a slut from the moment you popped her cherry. She probably screwed a dozen guys after she went home, so don’t worry about it, baby.” “Maybe you should call our attorney and let him know what’s going on.” “Already have. He said not to worry unless the DNA showed that you were the father.” “Okay. Thanks Honey.” * * * * * A week later the DNA test proved that I was NOT the father of Ashley’s baby, so I could relax and enjoy the rest of the summer with Jennifer, Alexis, and Cathy. All three girls said that they had fallen in love with me, and I had to admit that I was in love with them also. It’s hard not to fall in love with such gorgeous, sexual, sensuous, little teenagers like them. Jennifer and Alexis turned out to be quite bi-sexual and hooked up several times with me there to help. But they needed no help and were quite happy to satisfy each other all by themselves. I think this summer will be my last at Lake Otis. I’ve got five girls lined up at home, all ready to visit me and fuck me whenever I call. This has been a great summer job!