Sex at summer camp

[EltonC]

I grew up going to camp every summer, started with a couple of weeks after first grade and was up to a month by the time I went to high school. Also worked as a counselor. From middle school on, there was always some kind of hanky panky going on, but it was pretty tame (not that I can talk about it here anyway). But the summer after my freshman year of college, I got a six week gig as a “senior counselor” with a girl I had known for several years of summer camp. Sally was hot and had a habit of wearing skimpy and revealing clothes and she was on my mind quite a bit over the years. Senior counselor had one responsibility and one perk. The responsibility was giving announcements to the other counselors, typically telling them the director had seen a couple of them making out in the woods and this isn’t what we want our campers learning at summer camp. The perk was not having to go with the camp expeditions on Saturday afternoons. Camp sessions went from Sunday afternoon to Saturday morning, the kids that were staying over would be taken out to a baseball game, or water park, or maybe a movie. Bottom line was that they were gone from about 1 p.m. until 8 or 9 and I had the time off.

Normally, counselors had to wear “camp appropriate” clothing. This meant a collared shirt with the camp logo on it, girls had to wear one piece bathing suits and their shorts had to have at least a three inch inseam. There were no restrictions on the guys except the shirt. ‘Typical. Anyway, its the first Saturday and the kids are all gone and I’m sitting on the stoop of my cabin reading. Sally walks by in totally camp inappropriate attire - a tiny bikini bottom and a crocheted top. The top probably fit her when she was 10, but now that she was 19 and buxom, the fabric stretched and her nipples poked through the holes in the crocheting. We talked a bit and I was staring because she said something like “excuse me?” I told her I just wanted to give her nipples the attention they were asking for. I stood up and held out my hand, she gave me hers and I led her into my cabin, locking the door and closing the curtain.

We started making out and within a couple of minutes had taken each others tops off. I spread my sleeping bag out on the floor and we lay down, I was licking and sucking her nipples and feeling around her body. I pulled her bikini bottoms off and worked my way down between her legs and started licking her clit. After she came, she rolled me over and pulled my shorts and underwear off and jerked and sucked my dick. She swallowed every drop, but ran into the bathroom to rinse her mouth out telling me she just couldn’t stand the taste. We cuddled for a few minutes, making out and playing with her boobs when she told me she was on the pill. I pulled her on top of me, she mounted me and started fucking me hard and fast like a rabbit. I told her to slow down because I was going to come, but she kept going and I came in less than a minute. She seemed disappointed, so I told her to give me a minute and we could do it again for her but we would need to go slower. So that’s what we did.

After cuddling a few minutes, I got hard again, so I straddled her and titfucked her. Made quite a mess so we decided to take a quick shower to clean up. I got hard again while we were rinsing off and Sally knelt down and started jerking and sucking me off. Once she got me going, she stopped and told me to masturbate because she wanted to watch me. She put her face right in front of my dick and I came all over her face. She said she loved how that felt.

So that was our Saturday afternoons during my time at camp that summer. The second time we were together, she told me she had a boyfriend at home and this wasn’t going to happen again once we left camp. I was a bit taken aback, but got over it pretty quickly. Even all these years later (this was 1978), I think Sally's crocheted top could be my favorite all time piece of clothing!