Summer Camp - The Next Summer - Sex Stories

Summer Camp - The Next Summer

... “What’s your name son?” “Danny Warren, Mr. Baxter. I’m so sorry. I know this was wrong and that we’ll have to leave. I just want to say thank you for the opportunity you gave to work here. I’m just so sorry that I screwed it up.” Daniel was still on the blanket trying to button up and straighten her blouse and fix her hair. Damn she was so hot! I could have fucked her right then . Well, I might just do that. “Well, Mr. Warren, go back to your cabin and I’ll deal with you tomorrow. Not a word of this to anyone.” He looked down sheepishly at Daniel and quickly disappeared into the woods in the direction of the camp. I looked at Daniel as she began to stand up. “Stay right there, Daniel. Sit back down.” I walked over to the other two and asked Chris, “And what is your name?” “Chris Collins, Mr. Baxter. Just let me say that I’m really sorry for…” “Can it Mr. Collins. Your apologies won’t help. You should have thought about this before you and Amy came out here.” “Yes, Mr. Baxter,” Chris said as he looked down at his feet, trying to stay erect as dizziness filled his head when he thought about the consequences of his actions. “Like I told Danny, go to your cabin and I’ll deal with you tomorrow. Amy, you stay here also. Mention this to no one. Understood?” “Yes, sir.” Chris, too, quickly disappeared into the woods. Now I had Daniel and Amy alone. I took Amy by the arm and lead her over to the blanket with Daniel. “Well, looks like you two young ladies have really screwed up. You ...

... knew the consequences of this happening. Didn’t you?” They both said, “Yes, Mr. Baxter.” “Daniel, do you want your parents to find out what you’ve been up to, or would you consider an alternative?” “Please, Mr. Baxter. I want this job and my parents would kick me out of the house if they found out.” She was whimpering and wiping her eyes. God that made her even more desirable! “What about you, Amy? Do you want to stay here at camp or do I tell your parents and send you home?” “I want to stay here and work, Mr. Baxter. What do I have to do?” “Well, just something easy and enjoyable. All summer, you each have to put out for me as often as I want.” They both gasped and looked horrified. Daniel was outraged, “No fuckin’ way will I be your prostitute! Forget it!” “Okay. I’ll call your parents first thing in the morning and you’ll leave on the first bus from town. What about you, Amy?” She’d had a little time to think about it and said, “Okay. I’ll do it. But you must promise that my parents will never know.” “I assure you they will never know.” “Mr. Baxter. Can I think about it over night?” Daniel whimpered. “No. Decide right now.” I knew she was changing her mind since Amy had agreed. “Okay. I’ll do it too.” “Great! Then I’ll start right now with a good blowjob from each of you.” Daniel and Amy looked at each other with scared looks on their faces. I moved over to Daniel and ran my fingers through her hair. She looked up at me, then down to the sizeable bulge in my shorts. She bit ...