Girl Scout Camp Chronicles - 1
by DeeDee18 (deedeeo18@hotmail.com)
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Jan and Angie land summer jobs at a Girl Scout Camp,
and meet some sweet young things. (FFff-teens, ped,
mast, orgy)
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Summer rolled around again. Seems like winter really
flew by for a change. Angie and I turned seventeen, and
in June we went looking for jobs to get some spending
cash to buy sexy clothes with.
A friend of my mom's had a daughter, Sandy, who was the
head counselor at Camp River Glen in the San Bernardino
Mountains, so we got the opportunity to fly south and
become tent mothers, under the watchful eye of my mom's
friend's daughter.
She met us at the airport and we both nudged each other
when we saw the size of her breasts. They were big, and
perfect, with big nipples like my aunt Kay's. She had a
hundred watt smile and the cutest dimples that we had
ever seen in a twenty two year old girl. Long silky
black hair almost to her waist and the long dress down
to her ankles gave her a kind of hippy look, without
the spaced out facial features which we so often saw on
older flower children in our neck of the woods in
Eastern Washington.
She drove us up into the mountains while we chatted and
got to know each other. She was really interested in
our nerve endings problems, and I thought I saw a
slight flush when we explained some of the stuff that
really got to us, like taking showers and having terry
cloth towels rub over our private parts.
We finally arrived at the camp, after fording two
really deep streams, and drove into the circle in front
of the main lodge. Then we went into the office and
filled out all the forms, and she explained about our
duties as tent mothers, and assigned us adjoining
tents. She walked us around the grounds, pointing out
the swimming pool and the other facilities, and we
finally got to see our new homes for the next three
months.
Angie and I both explored our little tent covered
houses, and checked out the showers and beds in each.
We were going to be assigned ten Scouts each, aged nine
to twelve, and would be in charge of getting them to
all the festivities and nursing cuts and bruises, and
generally making sure everybody had a good time to
write home about.
Each session lasted four weeks so we would really have
a chance to get to know our little charges.
The next morning the bus pulled in bright and early,
while the grass was still dewy, and wood smoke from the
kitchen hung low over the valley.
The doors opened, and out poured some of the most
adorable little kids that Angie and I had ever set eyes
on! She looked over at me as we watched them unload,
and behind her hand ran her tongue in and out quickly
as she grinned, and shook her hips. I gave her a stern
glance and she laughed, as a couple of the girls turned
toward us to see what their new mothers were going to
be like.
One little thing really caught my eye, and apparently
she was impressed by me, too. She grinned, and then
came over and stuck out a little hand and said, "Hi!
I'm Nicole, but everybody calls me Nicky. Are you my
new mom?" she giggled.
I smiled back as I looked her up and down, and then I
checked my clipboard to see if she was on it.
"Yep, you're my new little girl," I laughed, as she
came closer and I hugged her
"Oh good! I really think you're very pretty, and I love
pony tails, don't you?"
"Yes, sweetie, I really do like my pony tail, and thank
you for saying so," I laughed, as we walked over to
where Angie was talking to two of her new tent kids.
"This is my dear friend Angie. Angie, meet Nicky, one
of my girls."
"Hi, Nicky! Glad to have you aboard. You sure are cute,
you know?"
Nicky blushed all the way from her toes to her hairline
as she looked at the ground, and pushed dirt around
with one little sandal, complete with little red
painted toenails.
"It's all right, honey, she's just impressed with how
old you look, is all."
Nicole looked up and grinned at the supreme compliment
to any nine year old girl.
"Do you really think so?"
"Yes, honey, I do, and I'm going to make you my special
girl while you're here, okay?"
"Oh, that is so neat! Let's go tell the others, okay?"
"Sure, but don't tell them that we are buddies, or they
might get jealous, okay?"
Nicky grinned, and then reached up to pull me down and
plant a wet kiss on my face. I looked around quickly to
see if anyone had noticed my flushed face, and Angie
winked, and grinned widely back at me.
We lined the others up, and marched off to the tents
singing as we went, "HI Ho, Hi Ho, It's off to camp we
go," as we skipped and danced around like a bunch of
wood nymphs.
We split into our two groups and went into our
respective tents to assign each girl her bunk and foot
locker. Then we went back down to the lodge for
breakfast. As we sat at our tables, one per tent, I
noticed one of my girls watching me all the time with
furtive little glances at my breasts. The looks started
turning me on a little, and I hugged my arms across my
chest to keep my nipples from pushing my camp blouse
out.
As we passed the food around the looks got more and
more open, to the point that she actually licked her
small lips with her little pink tongue, and small beads
of sweat formed on her upper lip. My God, I thought,
that little vixen is making me wet!
Nicky was sitting on my immediate right while I was at
the head of the table. She nudged me with her knee, and
leaned over and whispered,
"Jan, that girl down there by the end is staring at
your blouse, did you notice?"
"You mean the tall twelve year old with the cute curly
blonde hairdo?"
"Yes. I've seen my sister look at her girlfriend like
that and they are lesbians, I think they call them that
anyway, you know girls who like girls?"
"Yes, honey, you're correct. That's what lesbians are,
and she is looking at me like that, it's true. You're
awfully observant for one so young."
"I have to look out for you since I'm your buddy,
right?"
"That's okay, sweetie. I'm little, but I can take care
of myself, so don't worry. But I like you wanting to
take care of me, it's cute," I answered, as I patted
her little knee under the table.
We finished up and I led them outside for the morning
crafts events. Then we all took a break, and I herded
them into the dayroom lounge so they could relax, and
have some free time to write letters and nap if they
wanted. I sat on the leather couch with Nicky's little
head in my lap while she dozed on and off. The twelve
year old sat against the wall on a beanbag and eyed me
constantly.
Finally I had had enough and called her over to sit by
me.
"Candy. Why are you staring at me so much, honey?" I
asked, as Nicky looked up to see what was going on.
"It's a free world, isn't it? I can stare at anyone I
want, and you can't stop me!" she snarled back.
"Just because you are bigger than me don't think you
can talk to me that way!" I barked, as I reached over
and grabbed her wrist and twisted it back so her arm
was pinned to the couch back
She let out a little yelp, and tears came to her eyes,
as I squeezed her arm harder. I released her and she
began to rub her wrist and sniffle.
"I'm sorry," She blubbered, "I only wanted to look at
you, is that a crime?"
"Sweetie, you can look all you want, but try to be a
little more careful, okay? There are little girls here
and they get confused easily. Nicky even saw you and
commented on it, and she's only nine."
"So come on, I apologize for hurting you, and you
apologize for yelling at me, and we can be friends,
okay?" I said.
She nodded, and moved over by me, and put her head on
my shoulder. She looked up at me with the prettiest
green eyes and smiled, as she hugged me.
"I'm really sorry, but you are so sexy looking that I
couldn't take my eyes off you."
I gasped at the look in her eyes, and shivered, as I
felt the moisture start to edge out of the slit between
my cunt lips. I clenched my legs together to hold it in
as Candy rubbed my arm, and continued to look into my
eyes, with lust written all over her cute little face.
"Stop that, Candy!" I whispered, as Nicky stared at the
two of us, "You're getting me all shook up looking at
me that way."
"Aren't camp mothers supposed to take care of all their
girls? I need special care, you know," She whispered,
as she reached up and blew gently in my ear. I jerked,
and Nicky stared harder at me, watching my lower lip
tremble. I gently pushed Candy back, and lifted Nicky
up, and then stood up. I walked over to the bathroom on
shaking legs, and locked my self into one of the
stalls.
"God, Angie, what have we stumbled into here! Not one
day and I'm already having thoughts about raping every
girl in my group!" I thought, as I plunged my hand
under my shorts and fingered myself into an earth
shattering orgasm!
I finally got up, and cleaned my bottom, and flushed.
Then I went back out to the dayroom and gathered my
charges together to head for the afternoon swim
classes. Nicky held my hand and Candy walked right
beside me, brushing her hip against mine whenever she
got the chance and nobody was looking. By the time we
reached the change room my nerve endings were on fire
again.
All the little girls quickly stripped off their shorts
and tops and slipped into their little one piece suits.
Candy gave me a sultry look as she slowly pushed her
shorts down, and then followed up by sliding her hands
under the waistband of her skimpy panties and
seductively wiggling her slim hips as she slid them to
the floor.
I gasped at the tall beautiful body before me. She
raised her arms and tugged her top up over the tight
little cones that one day would be gorgeous breasts. As
she continued to stare at me she pulled her suit up, oh
so slowly, enjoying my squirming on the hard bench in
front of her hot little body. Finally she slipped her
arms into the straps and pulled the suit over her stiff
little nipples, and I bit my lip to keep from gasping,
as an orgasm wracked my body!
I had never witnessed such a performance from a twelve
year old in my life, and I was visibly shaken as we
walked down to the pool. Angie joined me, and looked at
me, and asked, "What train just ran over you, Jan? God,
you look like you've been fucked silly. What happened
in there?"
"I just saw the most amazing striptease. That tall
twelve year old over there had me creaming my drawers,
and actually caused me to have an orgasm!"
Angie giggled as we went over to the counselors' tent
to change. I stripped my now soaked shorts off and
Angie made a face at the odor coming off my hot cunt. I
laughed and punched her shoulder as she toweled me off
and rubbed my clit, while looking at me and giggling.
"Angie, stop already! We have to get out there before
the boss gets suspicious and comes in looking for us."
I panted, as she shoved her finger up my wet vagina.
She laughed and smacked my mound playfully, and then we
pulled our bikinis on.
As we exited the tent, the noise in the pool gradually
ceased as twenty pairs of eyes stared at us. Angie and
I are each knockouts in our own way, and the girls in
the pool were frozen in place, with their mouths open,
as they gawked at us in our skimpy little bikinis.
We walked over to the pool and sat down on the edge as
our boss sat down, too, beside us.
"You two have made quite the impression on your girls,"
she said, as she pushed a loose hair out of my face. I
blushed, and Angie smiled.
"I was talking to them before you came out and they
were telling me how happy they all were to have such
cute mothers while here at camp," she added, as she
placed her hand on my thigh. When her fingers touched
me the sparks literally flew up my spine, and I
shivered, and tried to sit still as chills consumed me.
Angie was looking at my face and grinned, when she saw
the flush start up from my neck to my burning cheeks. I
panted as Sandy moved her hand in lazy circles on my
leg. I involuntarily opened my legs and she smiled, as
she scratched the inside of my left thigh with one pink
painted nail. She had to know she was turning me on,
but she just kept rubbing while she talked to us so the
little girls didn't suspect a thing.
I couldn't take it any more so I slid off the tile and
into the warm water and dove under to swim away into
the shallow end. When I surfaced I was face to face
with little Nicky. She grinned at me and threw her arms
around my neck, and hugged me to her wet little body.
Her soft skin was slippery and shining in the sunlight
as I slid my hands down around her tight little buns
under the surface of the pool.
She gasped, as I grabbed and pulled her little knee up
into my crotch so her legs were straddling my thigh.
Her smooth skin slid up and down as she began to push
harder and harder against my leg, while sliding her
flat little chest back and forth over my stiff nipples
under my bikini top. I looked around to make sure
everybody was busy horsing around and not paying any
attention to us. Then I turned back and licked my
tongue over Nicky's small mouth until I felt her
squeeze my leg really hard, and heard her little gasp
as the orgasm ran through her tiny body!
As she clung to me having her little convulsions I felt
a hand pushing my bikini bottoms slowly down. Then I
heard a voice whisper in my ear,
"What do you think you're doing to that little girl?
How about trying that with me?"
I turned my head and stared into Candy's wide green
eyes and shuddered again as I saw how badly she wanted
me. She ran her hand under my legs and shoved her
fingers up into my cunt, as I gasped and clung to Nicky
so hard that she yelped, and tried to get loose. Then
she looked into my eyes and realized something was
going on that she was missing. Candy leaned around my
shoulder so Nicky could see it was her messing with me.
Nicky's little mouth formed an `O' as she looked down
in the clear bluish water and saw Candy's knuckles
sticking out in front of my smooth shaven mound. She
watched in awe as the water rippled up from the fast
moving hand between my legs.
"Jan, what is she doing to you?" she gasped.
"Shhh! Nicky. She's finger fucking my cunny just like I
would like to do to you sometime," I panted back, as I
stretched my legs wide, and pushed down on the probing
fingers.
Nicky blushed bright red, and then reached down and
pulled her loose suit away from her little cunt. Then
she pulled my hand down and up against her smooth
hairless little vagina.
"You can do it right now if you want, Jan, I really
want you to, okay?" She whispered, as I ran my finger
up and down in the valley between the soft little puffy
young cunt lips.
We were deep enough that only our three heads were
above the surface as I jerked, and twitched, and Nicky
pushed back and forth against my fingers. Then I
stiffened, as Candy jammed her thumb up my little
puckered hole and gripped hard, as she pummeled my hot
little cunt unmercifully, while fucking my rear at the
same time. The combination drove me higher and higher
until I climaxed, and sank below the surface as I did,
so I could let out a blood curdling scream with out
anyone hearing me up above!
At that exact same moment Nicky came again, and
clenched her little thighs tight around my hand as she
bucked and gasped, over and over, clinging to my
shoulders to keep from drowning as she submerged with
me.
We looked at each other in the blurred water as bubbles
rose from our mouths. Nicky grinned and blew bubbles
into my open mouth as we rose back up to catch out
breath. Candy was hugging my back as she giggled in my
ear.
"Like to twist my arm again?" she chuckled, as she bit
my ear lobe gently.
"If you'll do that to me every day until you leave,
I'll forget about trying to keep you in line," I
laughed, as I turned and kissed her puffy mouth hard.
She moaned, and slid her thigh up into my groin, and
wiggled her cunt against my leg, as her stiff little
cones jabbed into my hard nipples through my bikini
top.
Angie popped up out of the water, and grinned at us as
she said,
"Is this a private party or can I join in the fun?"
We all laughed as I pushed her head back under. She
sputtered to the top again and splashed water over us.
That started a free for all, and all the rest of the
campers joined in, until the pool was filled with
screeching little girls, all trying to drown each
other.
Finally Sandy blew her whistle to calm everybody down,
and then we lined the kids up for swimming lessons. We
worked most of the rest of the afternoon with
kickboards and teaching them to float on their backs.
Angie and I had lots of opportunities to fondle little
nipples and cute little butts as we held them up on top
of the water so they could get used to floating without
fear of sinking.
As the sun passed behind the tall pines, it got cooler,
and we pulled all our kids from the pool and helped
them dry off. Then Angie and I changed back into our
shorts and camp blouses. As I picked mine up, I turned
to Ang and said,
"Angie. Do you think I could get away without wearing
this darn bra?"
"I don't know, Jan, your nipples always show so easily.
But I agree, they are a pain in the butt, for sure."
"Well, I'm going to try it, and if I'm not wrong, Sandy
may like it more than we know," I giggled, as we
buttoned up over our naked breasts. The cotton material
felt nice, and my nipples did get hard right away as it
brushed back and forth, causing shivers to run up my
back. Angie stared at the bumps, and panted softly, as
she licked her lips.
"Jeesh, Jan, I'm getting wet just looking at your
nipples. If Sandy has a thing for you, that ought to
make her cream her tight shorts," Angie laughed, as she
grabbed my buns and squeezed.
We walked out, and our groups formed around us in a
circle as we explained the dinner arrangements. Then we
all marched back to the lodge singing Girl Scout songs,
and laughing about the fun day at the pool.
To be continued in part two...