Summer Camp - Year Three - Sex Stories

Summer Camp - Year Three

... she has the most adorable smile I’ve ever seen. It seemed to say, “I’m easy. Just tell me what you want.” So my cock was already anticipating a good time as I approached the gazebo. “Hi Mr. Baxter,” came a small voice out of the darkness as I turned around to go back. I peered into the dark gazebo and saw her sitting there on a bench. “Cathy? What are you doing out here in the dark all alone?” “Waiting for you,” she said as I walked up to her. “Why?” She stood up and put her arms around my neck and said, “Because I’ve been thinking about you all summer and I think you’re really hot!” Then she kissed me softly and ran her fingers through my hair. I kissed her back, but had to act a little bit reluctant. “Don’t you ever see a girl that you want and try to do something about it?” She pressed her slim body against me as I slipped my arms around her waist. “I do, but I have to ignore my urges. I could get into a lot of trouble.” “Well, I would never say anything, Mr. Baxter. I’m the one that want you.” Then we kissed passionately, our tongues exploring each other’s mouths. “Mmm. I think you want me too,” she whispered when she felt my bulge against her crotch. I put one hand on her round little ass and the other on the back of her head so I could grab a handful of hair and scrunch it in my fist. Her hair was so soft and silky that I almost came right there. Cathy started to moan as she got turned on. I broke our kiss and gently pushed her to her knees. She looked up at me with a ...

... smile that said, “This is what I’ve been wanting.” She unzipped my shorts and pushed them to my feet, pulled my cock out of my boxers, and licked the head of my cock as she stroked it slowly, then lapped up a stream of pre-cum that oozed out and moaned. She knew what she was doing and was going to enjoy every second of it. I held her head in my hands and started to slowly fuck her mouth. She moaned as I got deeper and tried to pull away, but I held her tight and kept pushing. When my cock hit the back of her throat, she gagged hard and I let her go, thinking she was going to throw up her dinner. “Agh! I’m sorry, Mr. Baxter. I can’t take it all. My throat’s too small.” “That’s okay, Cathy. You’re doing fine. I’m ready to cum anyway.” “Okay,” she said as she took my cock back into her mouth and started to suck and stroke it with earnest. She wanted to get me off ASAP and she knew how to do it. Her sucking was like a vacuum and when she spit on my cock to lather it up, I thought I’d died and gone to heaven. It took only a minute of that and I started to shoot off in her cute little mouth. When she felt me start cumming, she moaned and slowed her stroking to match my spurts. God, she really knew how to give head! She swallowed my cum and continued to stroke me until she had milked the final drops. Then she stood up, put her arms around my neck, and kissed me. “I think you liked that.” “How can you tell,” I said with a smile. “But now I want to see how well you fuck.” “Mmm! I love ...