This one time, at summer camp… [MF] (as staff members) Part 2

[Part 1!](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/6pcy2u/this_one_time_at_summer_camp_mf_as_staff_members/
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Sorry about the delay, life got in the way, but I’m back with Part 2.

This story occurs two nights after we first kissed.
The way the camp operated, lights out for kids/their chaperones required all of the kids and chaperones to stay in their campsites. A couple hours later was lights out for staff. We were supposed to stay inside after that time.

Lauren and I had been ignoring that, because we didn’t have much free time before lights out. I was second in command as far as the camp staff goes, so I could pretty much do whatever I wanted as long as I avoided waking people up. Lauren had to sneak past one of her roommates, but the other didn’t care. Thankfully the one that did care would go to sleep very early so Lauren just had to make sure she was quiet when she was leaving and getting back.

So yeah. The only noises we heard on our walks were the ones we made and the noises of nature. It was very relaxing. Because we were in the middle of nowhere, the sky was beautiful.

We started the night by walking around the lake.

The general layout of the camp is pretty typical for summer camps from my experience. You’ve got a dining hall, an office, a teaching building in one area, and then you have a lake. Around the lake were different campsites and different activity areas. Off in a corner of camp far away from anything else were the shooting ranges.

I wanted to get somewhere a little more private tonight, so I start to pull her down the trail to the shooting ranges. At first she resists. We were told to tell people to watch out for wolves in that area of camp, as they occasionally pass through around there. I’m 90% sure that was bullshit, as wildlife generally steer clear of gun ranges, but there were wolves in the general area so I was certain. I wasn’t worried about them at any rate. Lauren on the other hand, was terrified that if we walked that way she would be mauled by a pack of wolves.

I stop pulling her and we just stand at the start of the trail talking and making out for a few minutes. I start walking again, pulling her hand. “Why?!?” she pleads. “We’ll be fine!” I respond. She relents, and we start walking down the trail.

We make to the entrance to the firing range, and she keeps walking along the trail (it’s a big loop) until I smack her ass and say “Not that way” before walking down to the ranges.

“Why are we going to the ranges?” She asks, confused. “You’ll see!” I quickly respond.
I grab her hand and pull her to one of the tables before sitting down. Bench seats, which was convenient.

We’re facing away from the table and she is on my left.

We start making out. I put my right hand on her thigh and run it up and down, from her hip to knee squeezing along the way. I move my hand from her outer thigh to her inner thigh. When I reach the top I pause for a moment, and run my thumb along the side of her leg, not on but close enough to stimulate her lips.

“Mmm” she moaned. “Now I know why you wanted to come here.” She said.

Taking that as a go head I got more touchy. I put my right hand around her left knee and pushed it up her thigh to her hip, gave her ass a squeeze, and continued running my hand up along her back. We kept making out, I kept exploring her body over her cloths. I squeezed her ass, and then went up her front. I gave her left tit a squeeze and she moaned “Fuck.” I moved my hand to between her legs, applied pressure with my index and ring finger just inside her legs. Again, close but not on her lips. My middle finger would just barely touch her pants and run up, I’d put a little extra pressure around where her clit was. After a minute or so of that I reached into her pants (another pair of yoga pants, I swear she had to have had ten pairs of those) to play with her pussy directly. She was very wet. I’m rubbing along the outside, teasing her clit and her lips. The yoga pants putting a bit of pressure on my hand. She started to breath more heavily, I tried sliding a finger in, got one in and she let out a moan “Oooh.”

After a few seconds, I pulled my hand out, made eye contact with her, and licked my fingers clean. We started kissing again, I put my hands on either side of her face and guide her to stand up while our lips are locked.

My hands go to her ass and give each cheek a squeeze before going up to her jacket and pulling it off.

It’s probably 10 to 12 °C out. A little chilly to be stripping but we had to make due. It was refreshing honestly.

With the jacket off my hands go to her breasts and I give them a squeeze over her shirt.

“Fuck.” She says before pulling her own shirt off.

God damn. She still had her bra on, but god damn did she have nice tits. I’m lucky the moon is out tonight, providing me enough light to see them. We go back to making out, my hands explore her back. I reach up, unhook the bra (somehow managed it on the first try) and pull it off. God damn. Again. Her tits were fantastic. Large light pink areola, with large very perky nipples. D Cup normally, DD when on birth control. No idea what the band size was, but her tits were definitely nice.

We make out a bit more, I pinch a nipple every now and again which elicits a moan each time. I pull her to the front of the table. Benches were only along the sides. As we’re making out I pull my jacket off, and do my best to lay it out on the table behind her. I lean down, reach behind her legs, and then pull her up so that she is sitting on the table. Her arms go around my neck. As we’re making out she begins to pull my shirt off. Once my shirt is off I pull her tight while making out so that I could feel her tits on my bare chest.

I start to lean her back on the table and she scoots back a bit. I grab her jacket and ball it up and put it under her head.

She is on her back, legs spread and knees bent with her feet just on the edge of the table. I am between her legs leaning over her. We make out for a bit, and then I move away from her lips. I kiss the side of her face and then kiss down her neck before biting it. The elicits an “Oh fuck” From Lauren. I bite her collarbone. I trail kisses to her right tit. I start at the base of it and lick in a spiral around her tit. Pausing at any area that seems more sensitive than the others. When I reached her nipple I gave it plenty of attention. I licked all around, I took it in my mouth, lightly pinched it between my tongue and top front teeth. She was breathing very hard now. I’d later learn that she can orgasm from just nipple play. I shift over and to the same to her left tit.

I then trail kisses down her stomach to her waist. I kiss along her waistband. I run my hands along her inner thighs, running my thumbs just along her lips when my hands reach the end. I reach under her waistband as if I am going to take to her pants off, and then I remove my hands and move back up, starting to make out with her again. Her hands are pulling me in with much more force than before. With my hands I play with her tits, slide them down her stomach, and along her inner thighs once more. I begin to kiss my way down her body again, giving each tit attention again.

I kiss along her waistband, run my hands along her inner thighs, but this time when they reach the end I run my thumbs directly along her pussy. She moans. Loudly. I move my hands to her waistband, and this time begin to pull off her yoga pants. She lifts her waist to help me. As I’m pulling them off her feet I see that she lifts her waist again, taking off her panties. Damn, I wanted to tease those off too.

I start making out with her again. Trail kisses down her body, lick and play with her tits, down to her waist. I kiss and put a bit of pressure about an inch and a half above her clit.

I then go to her right knee, and start working kiss up the inside of her left thigh. I reach the top and pause, I hear her take a sharp breath, and I skip her pussy and kiss the inside of her right thigh. “Fuck you” She said breathily. I kiss down to her knee and then back up, again a sharp intake of breath from her. I lick just outside of her right lip, from bottom to top. I like around her clit, never touching it. I lick just outside her left lip, from bottom to top. She is breathing very quickly now. I blow on the areas I just licked, which elicits a moan from her.

I kiss the inside of her right thigh, and begin trailing kisses towards her knees. She whimpers. I guess she’s had enough teasing for now. Without warning I move from her mid-thigh and lick from the bottom of her pussy to her clit. She moans very loudly. It’s music to my ears and she tastes amazing. I play with her clit with my tongue, and learn that she seems to like steady pressure on her clit with some movement. Rather than lightly licking, I press my tongue onto her clit. Not hard, but with enough pressure to make sure it doesn’t accidentally come off of it. I start running my tongue up and down along her clit, slowly. With my left hand I play with her tits. Fondling and squeezing, lightly pinching her nipples from time to time. With my right hand, I slide my middle finger into her. She lets out another loud moan when I do so. She so wet, and it’s so hot.
I begin to slide my ring finger into her as well which elicits a much quieter moan. I begin to make the ‘come hither” motion with my fingers. I start moving running my tongue side to side. Never far, never removing it from her clit. Her breathing speeds up again and becomes harder. I stop moving my fingers and press up into her g-spot instead. Her hands instantly move to my head and she grabs my hair. I bring my left hand down from her breasts and place it on her lower abdomen. Just as I start pressing down with my left hand, I remove my tongue from her clit, put my lips around her clit, and suck lightly.

All at the same time she starts moaning, her hands tighten their holds in my hair, and her body starts to pulse around my fingers. Just as she seems to be coming down, I pull my mouth off of her clit, let up on pressure with my left hand, and drop my fingers from her g-spot. After about a second and a half my tongue starts applying pressure to her clit again, my left hand presses down on her abdomen, and the two fingers of my right hand that are in her press into her g-spot again. This time however I am moving those fingers up and down ever so slightly, but very quickly, always keeping pressure.

The moan this time seemed breathless, almost inaudible. Her hands pulled hard on my hair. Her vagina pulsed around my fingers, and this time her legs spasmed.

When she released my hair, I pulled my fingers out. I gave her pussy one last lick from bottom to top, and then leaned over her. She seemed to be catching her breath. After a few seconds she pulled me down for a kiss, hard. The kiss broke and she asked “How the hell did you do that?”

“What do you mean?” I asked, before bringing my right hand up and licking her juices off of my middle finger and releasing a soft moan. She reached out and grabbed my hand, pulling it towards her and sucking the rest of her juices off of my ring finger.
“How did you learn that? You’re better than most of the girls I’ve hooked up with. Did one of your old girlfriends teach you or what?” she responded.

“From what I’ve been told I’ve always been fairly good, but I also read a book which helped a bit too.”

“You read a book? Uh-huh.” She didn’t seem to know whether she should take that seriously. “Well whatever, it’s your turn now.”

She gets off the table and grabs my hands to pull me off to the side. I sit on the bench and she starts undoing my belt. She’s having trouble with it, so I start to undo it. She starts making out with me as I am taking my pants and boxers off. Once everything is off she moves her hand to my cock as we’re making out. She grabs it. Moves her hand a bit, grabs it again, and then immediately breaks the kiss and looks down. “Holy shit your dick is huge! Like, no bullshit.” She exclaims “Jesus Christ it would take like three hands to . . . fuck.”

Those are exact quotes. I know this because I am a child and on the walk back I texted those to myself so that I wouldn’t forget them, because Lauren was way too much fun and I did not want to let that memory die. I’m not sure if she had just not been lucky in the past as far as how well her partners were endowed, or if she was just ego stroking. Still, it made me happy. For reference, I’m a hair below 18cm in length. I don’t remember my girth, but I know it is larger than most.

Anyways, holding by my dick she stands me up, pushes me to the front of the table, and pushes me backwards so that I sit down.

She leans down. Her left hand is holding my cock, she is starting at my cock, and her right hand brushes her hair behind her ear.

She then proceeds to give me the best blowjob that I have ever gotten. She puts her lips around my head, removes her left hand, and then rammed her head down as far as she could manage. She couldn’t quite fit all of me in her, but she came damn close before gagging. She tries it a few more times. She starts to basically face fuck herself with my cock. Going so quickly and as deep as she can manage, and uses plenty of tongue.

Once there was a large amount of drool and spit along my cock, she grabbed the base of it with her left hand. She her head moved up, she moved her hand up as well. She would lightly squeeze my head, and then her hand would start to go back down and she would take me in her mouth again. I don’t know how, but she pretty much kept the same speed going.

It wasn’t long before I was about there. I had been drinking a ton of water, hadn’t got off since I got to camp, and had plenty of foreplay tonight (teasing her and getting her off had me worked up the entire time) so I had quite a bit built up. I let her know I’m about to cum. She keeps her hand at the base of my cock and just moves her head up and down, slowly this time and with a ton on tongue. I groan “Fuck” as I start to release.

She takes rope after rope into her mouth, sucking me until there is nothing left. She then stands up, pauses, and says “Spitters are quitters!” before showing me her empty mouth. God this girl was perfect.

Oh, and our shooting ranges were called the “Shooting Sports” area. The swimming and canoeing area was the “Water Sports” area. Etc.

Anyways, as we’re getting dressed she says “We’re giving a whole new meaning to the name Shooting Sports.”

We then walked back and went to sleep.

Part 3 will start the next day!

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