Girl Scout Camp Chronicles - 3
by DeeDee18 (deedeeo18@hotmail.com)

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The further adventures of Jan and Angie continue on the 
porch and in the woods. (ff0teens, ped, nc, rp, inc, 
orgy)

***

The rest of the morning was spent with the usual crafts 
work and cleaning up the common area around the lodge. 
We showed the girls how to paint the rocks around the 
borders, and rake the gravel walkways, until the camp 
was looking perfect in every way.

After lunch we went in swimming again, and Candy was 
all over me, trying to reach down the back of my 
bikini, or slide up under my top every chance she got. 
Luckily Nicky was there to help me defend myself, or I 
really think I might have been bodily raped right in 
front of the whole camp in the clear blue waters of the 
pool.

I have never had anyone lust after me so bad, and I was 
in a constant state of arousal the whole afternoon, 
wanting Candy to try harder to rip my suit off and 
finger me to a raging orgasm. But I probably would have 
been fired if she had succeeded, so it all worked out 
better in the end. Besides which, Sandy and Angie were 
constantly eyeing me to see if I would give in and let 
her have her way with me.

Finally I dragged my hot little body up the pool steps 
as I pushed Candy's hand away from fondling my crack 
between my buns. Nicky shoved her under the water and 
she came up sputtering and glaring at my new found 
little lover.

In the evening we sang by the campfire and roasted 
hotdogs. My girls were worn out so I tucked them in, 
and then I went back out and flopped on the lounger and 
closed my eyes, as I came down from the wild day. God, 
I was soo horny from all the fondling that I could feel 
little quivers run up and down my cunt lips as I 
squeezed my legs together.

Angie came out and sat on the railing on her porch. She 
laughed when she saw me running one foot up and down 
over my other thigh, teasing myself with my heel while 
I pushed my clit against the tight denim of my cutoffs 
which had worked up into my wet slit. I opened one eye, 
and stuck my tongue out at her, and she giggled.

I got up and went over to my railing and then sat down 
with my legs on either side of the smooth worn wood of 
the top round log.

"Hey, Ang," I whispered. "Wanna' watch me fuck this 
railing?"

"God, Jan, I can't take much more of your teasing. I'm 
a nervous wreck from watching you and Candy screw 
around in the pool all day, anyway. And now I'm 
supposed to sit here while you spray your sweet cum all 
over your railing and do nothing?"

"Well, you could play with yourself while I do, okay?" 
I panted softly, as I slid back and forth, rubbing my 
cunt lips, which were sticking out around my leg 
openings, over the now moist wood.

"Fuck, Jan! I'm coming over there right now!"

"You know that's a `no no', Angie," I panted, "You'll 
get us both fired."

She grabbed her breasts and pulled on her long nipples 
through the camp blouse as I started humping my log 
faster and faster. Then she shoved her hand down the 
front of her shorts and began fingering her little cunt 
and moaning softly in her cute little voice that I love 
so much.

I was getting closer as I rubbed harder on the railing, 
and then I threw my head back, and arched my back, as 
the first orgasm shot up my cunt and contracted my 
tight little stomach muscles. I heard Angie gasp as she 
shuddered and shook on her own banister.

As we were jerking around someone came out of Angie's 
tent and moved over by her side. I heard Angie gasp 
loudly as whoever it was reached up and grabbed her 
closest nipple and yanked it hard. I watched through my 
half open lust filled eyes as she turned Angie toward 
her and placed her lips over my little lover's puffy 
mouth. Then Angie put her arms around the girl's neck 
and kissed her back as she ground her wet mound into 
the stranger's thigh, and then shuddered again.

As I gaped, mesmerized by the erotic sight, I felt a soft 
hand on my arm. I turned to see Candy standing there 
with her mouth hanging open, and panting, as she 
watched Angie locked in a passionate embrace with the 
shadow girl.

We watched in awe as the phantom person slowly pushed 
Angie shorts down around her ankles, and then 
unbuttoned her blouse and slid it off her shaky 
shoulders, until she was standing there naked in the 
bright moonlight, once again humping the girl's knee 
and moaning softly into her neck.

Then she turned Angie around so we could see her stiff 
long nipples and her cute little stomach and cum 
smeared puffy cunt lips clearly. We stared as two hands 
came up around her breasts and kneaded them, and the 
fingers rolled her hard nubs around, and pulled them 
out from her little chest. 

Angie spread her legs and raised her arms up to place 
her hands behind the girl's neck as the hands ran over 
her front and down to her dripping little cunt. Then I 
gasped when I saw the fingers go up into Angie's pink 
little vagina and heard her panting along with me, as 
she squirmed her hips and fucked the probing fingers 
faster and faster until she tensed, and bit her lower 
lip, and screamed, as one hand flew up over her mouth 
to stifle the noise.

While Candy moaned alongside me I put my arm over her 
shoulder and drew her close. Only then did I notice she 
was completely naked and was trembling with lust as she 
gazed across the space between our two tents at Angie's 
twitching body. 

She reached up and slid her hand under my blouse and 
closed her long fingers around my throbbing nipple. My 
body reacted, and shivers ran up and down my spine as 
she continued to knead and pull, until my breast was 
aching, and my nipple was tender and pulsing from the 
shocks running through my sensitive nerve endings.

As Candy worked on me I had my hand down on her smooth 
mound clutching her little opening as I ran my finger 
up and down her slick outer cunt lips. We were jerking 
on each others hands as we watched Angie stiffen again 
and again as her multiple spasms ran over her sweaty 
little frame.

She continued to jerk as each orgasm wracked her 
beautiful body and I spurted my own juices all over the 
already soaked railing between my trembling thighs. 
Candy moaned in my ear and grabbed my arm hard as she 
bucked her hips against my hand and came all over my 
fingers.

When I thought I couldn't take anymore we heard Angie 
try to scream again as the hands grabbed her mound hard 
and yanked her swollen nipples over and over until I 
saw her eyes flutter closed and she sank to the floor 
of her porch unconscious.

The phantom figure waved to us, and then turned and 
disappeared onto Angie's tent house, as quiet once again 
descended over the peaceful valley at Camp River Glen.

I climbed off the wet banister, and Candy and I dashed 
over to my lover's side, and held her until she 
whimpered and pulled us close. She slowly opened her 
eyes, and stared at me, and then at naked little 
Candy, and then a grin spread across her flushed face.

"Who was that masked man?" she giggled, as we all 
joined in, relieved to see my little lover had not been 
hurt. We helped her up and she turned to Candy and 
pulled her naked body against hers and kissed her small 
mouth with her puffy lips. The tall underage body 
trembled as Angie ran her hands around and grabbed the 
tight little rear end, and slid her fingers over 
Candy's little puckered anus.

I quickly stripped my sweat soaked clothes off and 
moved up behind Candy, and reached around to the stiff 
little cones on her chest. I rolled the little nubs as 
I gently pulled until I heard Candy gasp as Angie 
forced her fingers up the young girl's cunt. We pulled 
and tweaked until she was jerking around and panting 
and gasping, 

"Oh, God, you guys! I'm gonna' cum. Oh! Oh! Oh! 
Ohmigod, I'm cummiiiiing! 

Candy shivered and shook as the waves ran up and down 
her little body and her juices ran down over Angie's 
hand and down her legs to form a pool on the hard 
flooring of the tent porch. Relentlessly we kept 
pummeling her body until she had a series of little 
multiple orgasms jerking her around between us.

Finally she sank to the floor and we joined her, spread 
eagled, on the wood, panting and gasping for air. I 
raised up on my elbows and then turned to Angie and 
whispered,

"Do you think that was one of your girls who attacked 
you?" 

"I don't think so. She was too well built to be in 
their age group, and she also was too talented to be 
underage," She whispered back, grinning in the pale 
moonlight.

"Guess we'll never know, hunh?"

"Guess not, but I sure would like to have her fuck me 
again sometime. She was good!"

"Was she better than me, lover?"

"No way, sweetie, you are the best that ever lived. And 
you know it, too, don't you, my little horn dog," she 
giggled, as she reached over and tugged on one of my 
nipples. I laughed and slapped her hand away as Candy 
sat up and blinked, like she wasn't sure where she was.

"Welcome back, little one," I whispered.

She nodded and rolled over on top of me and ran her 
soft lips over mine in one of the most seductive kisses 
I have ever felt. I slid my tongue between her teeth 
and she moaned as she wiggled her little cunt on my 
thigh. I pulled her hard against me as she humped me 
more and more until she let out a little gasp, and her 
face turned red, and she squeezed her eyes shut tight 
and shuddered, as still another orgasm rocked her body!

I held on tight until the vibrations ceased, and she 
relaxed on my sweat soaked body with a little sigh, and 
then nuzzled my neck.

"Had enough, Candy?" I whispered in her ear.

"Oh yesss! I'm bushed. God, I love fucking you, 
Mother," She giggled softly, as I ran my hands up and 
down her smooth back and tight little buns.

"Come on, we better get out of here before Sandy makes 
her rounds, or you won't have me for a mother any 
longer," I whispered urgently in her ear as we dashed 
back over to our porch. I slapped Candy's little naked 
rear and then I dove into my sleeping bag as she ducked 
through the canvas door.

As I lay there I saw the beam from a flashlight pierce 
the soft night air and Sandy came down the trail 
checking to make sure all was quiet in the camp. I 
pretended to be asleep, as did Angie, I was sure, as 
the light played over my bag and my face. Then she 
moved on down the trail and I released my breath that I 
had been holding, as I realized how close we had come 
to being discovered cavorting naked on Angie's porch.

"Goodnight Jan," I heard Angie whisper.

"Night, Ang," I whispered back, and then snuggled 
deeper into my warm down filled sleeping bag and fell 
asleep.

*** 

Some crazy woodpecker was banging his beak on the metal 
covering above the lodge light when we marched down to 
breakfast the next morning. All my freshly scrubbed 
little girls were giggling and horsing around as we sat 
down to eat.

The meal was about half done when I looked up to see a 
cute little freckle faced red head walk through the 
back door of the dining area.

She was wearing hiking boots and dressed in coveralls 
with a red bandana around her curly red hair. Angie 
looked over at me and I looked back as we checked out 
the sexy looking body evident even through all the 
loose clothing. She was a knockout! And combined with 
the green eyes and cute upturned nose she was a pixie 
if ever there was one.

I motioned Sandy over and asked her who the delectable 
girl in the overalls was.

"She is the off season caretaker's daughter. They live 
over the next ridge in a small valley next to that 
stream that we forded when we came in the other day. 
Would you like to meet her? She's a real sweetheart, 
and she and her dad keep an eye out for strangers when 
the camp is closed for the winter." 

I nodded, and Sandy waved her over.

"Lisa, I want to introduce you to one of my counselors, 
Jan," Sandy said, as the girl looked me up and down, and 
then smiled brightly, and winked at me. Then Angie 
stood up and came over, staring hard at Lisa. When Lisa 
turned to look at her, Angie stepped back in shock as 
she recognized the phantom from last night standing 
there in front of her, grinning widely.

"It's you! You were in the camp last night, weren't 
you?" Angie sputtered, as Lisa smiled down at her.

"I might have been, why?" she replied, with a 
mischievous look on her face.

Sandy piped in and said, "Yes, she was here last night, 
helping me check the tents for any wild parties the 
little girls might try to throw after lights out. Did 
you see her somewhere, Angie?"

I shook my head slightly, and Angie said, "I guess I 
saw her around the lodge, earlier."

I let a sigh of relief escape my lips as Angie just 
stood there gawking at Lisa, and undressing her with 
her eyes. Lisa stared back and slowly licked her lips 
and trembled slightly under Angie's intense gaze. Sandy 
looked like she knew something was amiss but couldn't 
figure out what.

Finally, Angie turned and went back to her table, and I 
sat back down by Nicky and Candy again. Sandy left and 
the meal continued without any further interruption. 
When all the dishes were cleared we lined up our little 
kids and marched them out into the sunlight, where they 
were greeted by two nature teachers who would guide 
them on the days hike through the woods, identifying 
berries and trees, etc.

Sandy gave Angie and me the rest of the day off so we 
decided to go exploring. We pulled on cutoffs and tees, 
packed my climbing rope and two extra tee shirts and 
some sandwiches in our nap sacks, and headed up the 
hill to the ridge that ran along the north edge of the 
camp. Then we wound down into the stream bed and waded 
along, splashing each other and skipping flat rocks 
across the shimmering water. In a little while we came 
to a large pool surrounded by trees and soft green 
grass which was almost like a carpet, it was so smooth.

We looked around and then Angie pulled her top off and 
shoved her shorts down, then dove into the cool stream 
water. I followed, and we swam around and dove off the 
overhanging root systems until we were puffing from the 
exertion. We climbed out and lay down on the soft 
grass, and spread eagled our wet little naked bodies to 
soak up the warm sunshine and work on our tans.

We dozed as the sun warmed our skin until I was 
startled by the loud snap of a dry twig close by in the 
underbrush. Angie heard it too, and we both got up to 
go investigate. We parted the ferns and searched around 
in the trees until we came upon a little boy crouching 
behind a log and shaking with fear. His blond hair hung 
down in his face and his lips trembled as he stared up 
at us wide eyed.

I grabbed his arm and we marched him back to the 
clearing, and then I threw him down on the grass at our 
feet. He cowered there as Angie and I exchanged looks, 
and grinned at each other.

"What were you doing, spying on us?" I asked.

"Nu, nu, nuthin! I wasn't spying, I was just lookin' 
was all," He whimpered, as tears rolled down his 
cheeks.

"You little pervert, you were too spying!" Angie 
hissed, as she pulled his head back by his hair so he 
was looking up at her, quivering.

"Do you like looking at naked girls?" I asked, as I 
pushed the golden curls out of his eyes. He looked at 
me, and then nodded, as he bit his lower lip.

"Were you thinking you would like to fuck us as you 
watched?"

Once again he gave a quick nod. I noticed the little 
bulge in his baggy shorts twitch as he wiggled and 
squirmed to try to hide it from our eyes.

"I think it's time somebody punished you so you won't 
sneak around again," I said, with my best mean face on, 
while I glanced sideways at Angie and saw her grinning 
at me.

"What are you going to do to me?" he whined.

"You'll see," I said, as I grabbed his wrists and 
yanked him up, and pulled his stumbling little body 
over to a big boulder by the rivers edge. Angie helped 
me tie his arms and legs with the climbing rope in my 
knapsack so he was spread eagled on the flat rock. He 
raised his head up to stare down his white little body 
as Angie opened her pocket knife and began to cut his 
shorts open down the sides. Then she pulled the fabric 
away and his little penis shot straight up in the air, 
and waved back and forth, as the blood pulsed through 
his little mushroom shaped head.

He groaned with embarrassment, and his face turned beet 
red, as we stared at his erection and panted loudly, 
with our mouths hanging part way open. Angie leaned 
down and placed her lips on his little mouth and slid 
her big tongue around over his teeth, then between his 
gasping lips and around inside, until he was panting 
and moving his little hips up and down, trying to fuck 
the warm air, while his penis swelled larger from the 
increased blood flow.

I slowly worked my hands up the insides of his 
trembling legs until I ran my fingers over his little 
balls. He jerked, and then rolled back and forth as I 
slid my fingers on up the side of his jutting penis. I 
ran one fingernail around under his mushroom gland and 
he gasped and bucked up off the rock. I wrapped my hand 
around his little shaft and slowly began to move it up 
and down as he fucked back into my fist.

Angie raked her nails over his stiff nipples, and he 
threw his head back and forth while crying out, "Please 
stop! I promise I won't do it anymore! Oh God, you're 
gonna' make me shoot stuff out! Oh please, no!" He 
shouted, as he stiffened and his little penis twitched 
violently, and then spurted cum up in the air and all 
over my jerking hand.

I smeared the white fluid all over his sweaty little 
body and then lowered my head and slid my puffy lips 
around his slowly deflating little cock. He moaned as I 
sucked gently, and swirled my tongue around, and 
around, until I felt it start to swell again. Angie 
leaned down and began to suck on one of his nipples as 
she pushed her fingers in and out of his mouth.

I slid my hand up under his little buns and pushed my 
cum drenched finger into his tight little anus, causing 
him to scream and jerk up trying to avoid my invading 
fingertip. Slowly I worked it in further and further 
until I felt him relax a little and give himself over 
to the new and exciting feelings surging through his 
nerve endings. I kept sucking and shoving until he was 
writhing all over the rock, groaning and gasping, and 
sucking on Angie's fingers for all he was worth.

Then he screamed and jerked really hard as ripples ran 
up and down his flat little tummy. We kept biting, and 
sucking, and pushing, until he finally collapsed in a 
heaving panting mass on the now sweat drenched flat 
rock. Angie went over to the pool and dipped her cupped 
hands in and then spread the cool water all over his 
hot skin. I wiped his shaking body with our tee shirts 
and we kissed him as he slowly opened his eyes and 
stared at our sweaty naked little bodies shining in the 
bright sunlight.

"Okay, young man, now you are going to get the fucking 
of your virgin little life!" I said, as I climbed up on 
the rock and straddled his little penis, and slowly 
inserted it into my sopping wet vagina. Angie did the 
same to his head and sat on his mouth as he threw his 
head back and forth trying to avoid the pink little 
cunt lips descending on his face.

"Lick me, you little pervert!" Angie ordered, as she 
shoved her parted lips hard against his trembling 
mouth. Gradually he got the idea and began to lick and 
suck in earnest as I humped up and down on his now 
erect little penis. I watched the sweat pouring off 
Angie's back and down into her crack as mine fell off 
the ends of my swollen nipples and formed a puddle in 
the cute little belly button below me. 

We pounded the little boy's body unmercifully, until he 
was rolling around under us and screaming, over and 
over, as the contractions ran up and down his sweaty 
stomach, and cum flew up out of his little penis deep 
into my hot little cunt. At the same time Angie 
climaxed and gushed all over the little boys face and 
hair. 

When he finally passed out from the strenuous 
fucking we had administered to him we climbed off, and 
then untied him.

We carried him to the edge of the little lake and eased 
his sweaty body down into the cool water until he 
revived. He looked up at us and smiled dreamily, still 
in a daze. We washed his body off and then put one of 
our spare tee shirts over his head and draped it down 
over his white little buns like a dress. He then stood 
up and hugged us both as we kissed him softly, and told 
him how much we had enjoyed fucking the daylights out 
of him. He nodded, and grinned.

"I had a good time, too. I've never been with a girl 
before. I didn't know how much I've been missing," he 
giggled.

"Where do you live?" I asked.

"I live over there by the river with my sister and 
Dad," he said as he pointed upstream. We looked where 
he was pointing and could just make out a small cabin 
hidden in the pines by a rock strewn beach.

"Your sister wouldn't be named Lisa, would she?" Angie 
asked.

"Yeah, do you guys know her?" he asked with raised 
eyebrows.

"We've met," I giggled, as Angie tried in vain to keep 
from laughing out loud.

"What's so funny?" he asked, as he stared at Angie's 
blushing face.

"Oh it's nothing," I replied. "It's just a private joke 
between us girls."

He said, "Oh." as we kissed him goodbye, and then we 
headed back to camp.

"I'd sure like to be there when he walks in wearing 
your tee shirt, Jan," Angie laughed.

"I'm sure we'll hear about it, eventually," I giggled 
back, as we held hands and skipped along the trail, 
totally oblivious to the red bandana covered head 
peeking from behind one of the tall pines along the 
edge of the path.