Me (M18) and the lifeguard (F18) I shared a cabin with last summer at the summer camp. (Part 1 possibly?)

I’m an 18 years old guy that lives in Canada. Physically, I’d say that I’m good looking tall teenager, standing at around 6ft3 and being physically in shape. I’m caucasian and I have some dark brown eyes. My hair is light brown and tends to take a hint of ginger as it’s exposed to the sun through summer. It’s also placed in a middle part. Down there my size is pretty good, being at around 20 cm. Anyway, most guys reading this don’t care about that. Overall, I’d also say that I’m not that hairy overall, just specifically in the crotch and armpits area, but also on my legs. I’m a private school basic white boy if that helps to imagine me!

Anyway, this story took place during the summer of 2021. The course of events were spread through 3 months, starting from late June to late August. Now I won’t name the place for privacy reasons, but during that period of time, I was away from the big city and working at summer camp deep in the woods near a massive lake. I had been hired as a lifeguard there the year before and it was my second summer spent at the camp. For the staff like myself, we were organized and lived according to our role and job in the camp. Following that logic, the lifeguards lived in a smaller cabin by themselves, the animators in another, etc… I love the placement of the camp. Once you’re off of the main road it takes about 45 minutes of driving through unpaved dirts roads, before finally arriving there. The feeling of exclusion from the rest of the world also contributes to the overall horniness of the members of the staff.

So I finished school at the end of may. Following that, I chilled with my friends for a few days while packing my stuff when I’d find time and finally I left for the camp on may 30th. My parents dropped me off and we hugged eachothers before saying our last goodbyes for the next 3 months. Their sporty SUV spead off in the distance and I walked, carrying my bags to the main Chalet where I’d meet George, the camp director. I got in and walked a few steps before seeing him chatting with one of the cook in the lounge area. He saw me and got up to shake my hand. I dropped my bags on the floor to accommodate that gesture and he informed me that my two colleagues had already arrived and were organizing their rooms in the small chalet. “Two?” I asked, “Just two? Weren’t we supposed to be four including myself?” To my remark he answered, “Yeah you’re right. It was planned like that initially and we had hired another one, but when she arrived Thursday and we did the usual bag check, we were met with a big surprise… A whole ziplock bag filled with at least 30 joints. We had to fire her on the spot.”, “No way! You’ve got to be kidding me, we’re going to be short staffed all summer!” I said as this was the only thing on my mind. “You’ll be paid in compensation and we’ll reduce the hours” He answered me. “Alright, well I guess I’ll go meet them now” I said before asking him if he wanted to check my bags. He laughed and tapped my shoulder, “Charles come on, I’ve know you for a while, I know you’re not stupid!” I laughed back and picked up my bags to head to my cabin, the noise of alcohol bottles hitting eachothers letting itself heard as I walked out. I followed the path that I already knew and walked at a slow pace for a good 5 minutes, taking in the beauty of the site before I reached my cabin.

I walked up the wooden stairs leading to the newly renovated cabin and a feeling of excitement traversed my body. I was excited since they had made it bigger with two dual rooms, two bathrooms each connecting to the rooms and a small kitchen. I dropped my bags just outside of the cabin and walked in. As I did so, my eyes stumbled across a guy. I hadn’t worked with him the summer before and he looked significantly older than me, i’d say 25. A bit surprised at the first look I had at him I still greeted him with a strong handshake which was answered with a weak one and exchanged the usual salutations. He wasn’t very good looking and smelled bad, but I won’t elaborate too much on him as he’s quite irrelevant to the story. With the impression and smell I got from him I took the decision to not share a room with him and walked deeper into the shack, pushing open the unlocked door leading to the second bedroom. As I walked I immediately locked eyes with Emma. Emma was the cutest and prettiest girl I had laid my eyes on. She looked my age (and I’d later learn that she was) and wasn’t the intimidating kind of pretty girl, but more the cute and approachable one. We both looked up and down at each-other, analyzing one another. She had very light brown skin and light brown hair, a brunette. I couldn’t immediately pin point what her origins were, but later I’d come to know she her mom is Lebanese and her dad a (white) Canadian. Name me a better mix. Her eyes were light brown and were complimented by some freckles and over her pointy nose. She wasn’t that tall, but still not that small, standing at around 5ft5 I was still towering over her. Her body was gorgeous. She was wearing some sporty lululemon shorts that did an amazing job at accentuating her ass and the shape of her camel toe. She was also wearing a lifeguard summer camp branded t-shirt and just from the look of it I could tell her boobs were of more than a handful. After a good three second of just looking at each-other, that still felt like five minutes to me, I went in for the hand shake. “Hey, I’m Charles, nice to meet you!” I said while looking into her eyes. Not breaking the eye contact she blushed and answered with her delicate voice, shaking my hand with her smaller hands, “Nice to meet you! I’m Emma!”. I smiled and looked around the room, laying my eyes on the bunk bed, “Would you mind if I took the top bed for this summer” I asked, “Oh no, not at all, I wasn’t expecting you to share it with him” She whispered the end, not to be heard. “He kind of disgusted me when I first entered and before meeting you I was starting to my decision to spend the summer here” She followed, still whispering, I laughed and looked at her sparkly eyes, “I think we understood eachother, I lost some excitement too when I smelled him!” I said, continuing to laugh. Anyways, we chatted some more, discussing some general stuff like our schools, age, occupations, sports, etc… The conversation was going smoothly and we both were feeling eachothers vibe. She even went as far as placing her hand on my thigh as I told her a story. Eventually I went to bring my bags and belongings in, they had been forgotten outside for just a bit more than an hour. We discussed who would have what place in the closet and how we would share the bathroom. The sun had set and It was already quite late so I went in for a shower and when I came back, she was already sleeping. I climbed to my bed, scrolled on my phone and eventually fell asleep. I had clicked really well with her and I was happy on that first night.

I’ll skip the long boring part of the first week of conversations where we were both tiptoeing around certain subjects and not getting that much into the sexual details, but I’ll resume the general setting. At first I was mad that we would be short-staffed all summer, but that’s because I didn’t think It would be with her. You see, being two lifeguards full time kind of had its percs since we would simply stick together through the whole day and talk through it all. We were progressively getting more comfortable with each other. The tension between the two of us was rising from day to day and we both could feel it. We were at the point where we would hang out in bathing suits just for the sake of teasing eachother. She was being really flirty and kept laying her hands on me anytime she had the chance to. I flirted back and she was making my life really hard. Having to stare at her almost naked body all day everyday was becoming so hard and she knew it. On top of it, us sharing a room meant we both couldn’t masturbate, building even more sexual envie. The first week was fun since we both didn’t want to give up eachother to the other so easily.

That leads us to the Thursday night of the second week, just after we had finished the afternoon shift. Like usual, we ate dinner at the main chalet and headed back to the cabin. The other lifeguard was once again nowhere to be found and we were chilling in our room. Feeling dirty from the day of moving sand around and retrieving camp material that floated away on the lake, I decided to go take a shower to get rid of the swampy smell that Emma had complained about. I followed her recommendation and took a shower in the bathroom connecting to our room. Once I was done, I wrapped a towel around my waist and walked in our room to get some new clothes. It was nothing she hadn’t seen before, but when I walked out in the room I noticed she was a bit in a weird position on her bed and that lead me to think she had been playing with herself. Her cheeks were read and her forehead a bit sweaty. She looked at me in the eyes with her irresistible look and I guess we had reached a breakpoint because she let out that phrase in her flirty voice: “Gosh Charles, hide your fucking bulge, I know your dick is big”. I laughed it off while blushing and answered back, “Well miss Emma, how do you think I feel when I have your boobs in my face all day”, she opened her mouth in shock, but with a grin in the corner of her face. “I knew you had been looking you pervert!” She said, her eyes travelling from my bulge to my chest and back to my bulge, sliding her hand back under her covers. “And you think I don’t see you staring at my bulge whore?” I said. We weren’t calling eachother those names seriously, just for the sake of flirting. She locked eyes with me and answered, “Well yeah, the other girls (camp counselors) want to know your size. I sat down next to her on her bed, “You could’ve just asked miss curious” I answered, “Really?” She said with a devil look in her eyes. “Well I want something in return” I said back.

At that moment it was too much. She pressed one of her hands on my bare chest and reached for the back of my head with other, pulled in to kiss me. Our lips touched and we started making out, finally releasing our inner teenage horniness. I sat down on her bed, my towel still holding everything together and she climbed onto my lap, rubbing her pussy through her bathing suit on my crotch while we continued making out. It was passionate and we were both good kissers, putting just enough tongue in, our loud breathings were the only things I could hear with her soft moans. We made out for a few minutes before I grabbed her by the neck and flipped her on her back. My towel didn’t like the movement and fell over down to the floor. My cock flopped in the air in front of her, hard and she loved it. “Fuck, I knew it was big” She said. I laughed before pulling her shirt off her shoulders and arms, into the air, revealing her soft boobs. I gasped and immediately went down on them, sucking her hard nipples one at a time while playing with the other boob with my spare hand. She was loving it and being loud about it, grabbing the bed sheets and my curly wet hair with her hands. This continued for a few minutes before I continued kissing down her flat stomach, until I reached her pussy. She had been touching herself and clearly was turned on since a wet spot could be seen on the fabric covering her pussy. I kissed on it first, licking it through the bathing suit which drove her crazy. I then pulled it off of her. She revealed a beautiful camel toe pussy. I’m not the most experienced pussy eater but I gave it a try and she seemed to like it. I focused my effort on flicking my tongue on her clit while I slid one finger in and out of her. She was breathing hard, moaning softly and pulling my hair out of pleasure. After some minutes she seamed ready to take my cock, so I positioned myself in missionary and rubbed her clit with the tip of my dick. “You want that cock raw fucking slut?” I said, yes I know, generic, but when you’re in the moment it does the job. “Yes, I’m still on the pill just for you” she answered. I didn’t want to wait anymore and I slowly started pushing my member in her. Her inside felt so warm and slippery. As she took my whole cock in her, she arched her back back and rolled her eyes in her head. “Fuck Charles, go slow please, my exes weren’t that big” she said with a huge smirk. I gave a few slow stroke to make some place before accelerating the pace. She was going crazy, moaning too loud and risking to alert the neighbours, so I had to put my hand over her mouth, and she bit it to silence herself which was so hot to me. The only thing we were hearing was the squeaking of the wooden bed. I fucked her in missionary for a good moment before switching positions as I felt I was about to explose. I pushed her around until she was in doggy and pushed myself in her all at once. This too her my surprise and she slightly collapsed, moaning, but I kept her in place, holding her waist one hand on each side. I pounded her pussy as it couldn’t stop getting wetter, she had already cum and it was just bonus for her. Only took me three minutes in that position before I could contain myself anymore and I pulled out, one of my best pull out as I started to cum on her back. I dumped my whole load on her, collected my thought as she collapsed on her stomach giggling. I grabbed a towel to clean her back and then, that being down, I laid next to her, grabbing her sweaty body and pushing it with mine as we laughed and continued to make out for some time. We eventually fell asleep in that position. The ice had been broken and the summer was just now starting.

This is my story, but if any of you have any specific story in mind that you’d like to be written and if you like my writing style, hit me up, I could write it as soon as tonight!

Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/uwetyt/me_m18_and_the_lifeguard_f18_i_shared_a_cabin