Summer Camp - Year Three - Sex Stories

Summer Camp - Year Three

... tongue. She moaned and groaned as her sexual tension built. Her first of many orgasms was not far away now. Her breathing became quick and her moaning louder. “Oh fuck,” she whispered. “Fuck me now, before I cum. I want you inside me when I cum.” So I moved up and we kissed as she reached down, took my cock in her tiny fingers, and guided it into her wet pussy. I thrust slowly as she moaned and thrust back. My cock sank deeper into her body as we both pushed and she pulled with her feet. Jennifer knew how to fuck. She had a lot of experience for a seventeen year-old girl. Once I was deep inside her, we began to fuck slowly and steadily. I grabbed a handful of blonde hair on top of her head and slid one hand under her ass so I could lift it as I thrust deep. “Mmm. You fuck me really good, Mr. Baxter,” she whispered in my ear as she pulled me close, groaned, and started to cum. “FUCK! I’m cumming. Fuck me harder! Fuck me!” Jennifer’s darling little body went into a spasm as she locked her legs tight around my waist and her arms around my neck. She groaned loudly as it ravished her body. When it finally was over, it left her sweaty and gasping for air. The fine little hairs along her hairline were soaking wet and so cute as I ran my tongue along them to taste her sweat. I kept thrusting for several minutes as she held on, waiting for me to cum. I made a fist with her hair, arched my back to push my cock as deep into her body as possible, then started to shoot my load. “Ooh! ...

... You’re cumming so hard! I love it! Keep cumming baby.” I was finally able to roll off of little Jennifer and she cuddle up to me with her little blonde head on my shoulder. “I love your lovemaking Mr. Baxter. The next three months are going to be memorable.” Panting to catch my breath, I said, “I know. I may not be able to keep you satisfied. You’re such a hot little thing!” “Awww. Don’t worry about that. You’re all I need or want.” We cuddled and went to sleep until two when my alarm woke us up and Jennifer reluctantly when back to her cabin. We wanted to spend the night in each other’s arms, but we couldn’t risk it. * * * * * For the next week, Jennifer came to my cabin every night. We couldn’t get enough of each other and our sex together was fantastic. Then one night she said, “I overheard a couple of counselors talking today. They didn’t know I could hear them.” “What did they say?” “One girl, Alexis, said she had met a guy and wanted to make it with him, but didn’t know where to go that would be safe from prying eyes.” “Alexis? She’s a hot little thing!” “I know. I’m not surprised that she’s found someone. She’s horny all the time and doesn’t care who she tells.” “Really?! You should tell her that the first gazebo on the trail around the lake is a wonderful spot and a very safe place at night.” “You think I should? I know that’s where you caught Tracy.” “You should…and I’ll catch them.” “Oh wow! You are so naughty, Mr. Baxter!” “Yep. I am. And you love it.” Jennifer giggled ...