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Pale Blue Swimsuit
by Lake Zuric (Lakezuric1212@hotmail.com)

***

Rick, a boy away at summer camp, catches a glimpse of 
campmate Claire that he shouldn’t have. But later on 
she shows him more then he ever thought he’d see of 
her. (mf-yteens, voy, 1st)

***

Author’s Note: This story is loosely based on something 
that really happened when I was around the same age as 
the characters in the story. However, my story went no 
further then the steps, the rest is total fiction. This 
story also explores my long time fixation on women’s 
bathing suits, which I think started in no small part 
because of the event (and similar events) this story 
was inspire. This is also the first story I’ve done 
with a romantic element, thought that doesn’t really 
come in until the second chapter, which I’m currently 
finishing up. Let me know what you think.

***

My first sexual experience with another person happened 
the summer I was twelve years old. My parents had sent 
me to summer camp for two weeks, something I wasn't 
thrilled with. I wanted to spend my summer vacation at 
home with my friends. If only I'd known beforehand what 
would happen while I was there...

The camp was about two hours away from home. My parents 
brought me there Saturday night. After making sure I 
was registered, and settled in the group cabin that 
would be my home for the next two weeks, they left to 
head home.

On the first two days, I started getting to know the 
other kids. Most of the boys from my cabin were pretty 
cool, and I soon realized a lot of the girls at the 
camp were very cute. Of course, most of them wouldn't 
give any of us boy-types the time of day. They were 
cliquish, and spent much of the time of giggling by 
themselves. 

As the days went on the gender lines started to break 
down a little, especially during the various organized 
activities at the camp (very few of which I can now 
recall), or at meal time. And so it was one night, 
waiting for the dinning hall to open it started.

I was sitting with group of about eight kids or so, all 
around my age, on the dinning hall steps, wanting to be 
first in line when the hall opened. Since it was warm, 
even at evening, and many of the kids at the camp had 
taken to warring their bathing suits through out the 
day, a few of us were in swim ware. I was sitting on 
the second step up. Standing next to me on the same 
step was a girl named Claire, who was about my age. She 
had medium length curly blond hair, and was wearing a 
pale blue one-piece bathing suit. 

I looked her over. She was very cute. Her body showed 
vague signs that she had started to develop -small 
bumps on her chest where her breasts were forming, with 
clearly visible nipples, and slight curves where her 
hips had begun to broaden. But as I looked at her, I 
saw something that nearly caused my jaw to drop.

Between the 'y' of her naked inner thigh, covered by a 
thin layer of fabric, I could clearly see the outline 
of her small cunt. It was not long, not quite two 
inches from where her legs ended and her pubic area 
began to the top. At the top, her slit widened into a 
small, circular indent in the fabric. 

I had seen one or two naked girls before, but never 
this close. With everything I could see, it was almost 
as good as if she had been warning no clothes at all. I 
tried not to stare at Claire's slit as she stood there, 
talking to her friends, but it was hard not to look. I 
found myself stealing quick glances every chance I got. 
At one point, I think she noticed, as she kind of 
glanced at me funny. Shortly after that, she sat down 
on the step above me, keeping me from catching any more 
glances between her legs.

After dinner, I got another chance to check out 
Claire's bathing suit clad cunt. Me and some of my 
friends went out to the shallow creek behind the 
dinning hall to goof around.

Claire, and some of her friends -two girls, and her 
older brother, Jake- were already there, seeing who 
could get to the other side with out getting wet. We 
combined our numbers, and soon we were all trying to 
skip from rock to rock with out our feet going in the 
stream. However, the whole time I tried to sneak as 
many glances at Claire as I could

At one point, me and one of my friends decided to throw 
rocks into to see who could make a bigger splash. On 
accident, one of the rocks went to close to Claire, who 
was crossing from one side of the creek to the other. 
The splash soaked her, almost up to her waist. 

"Damnit Rick!" she yelled.

"Sorry," I said through cringed teeth.

"Watch what you're doing jerk!" she yelled again. "You 
got me wet"

As I looked at her, I noticed the splash had thoroughly 
soaked her lower body, and the crotch of her suit was 
now even more firmly slinging to the contours of her 
cunt.

That night, I couldn't get the image of Claire and her 
little slit out of my head. I had to quietly masturbate 
in bed before I could finally fall asleep.

The next day I looked for Claire at breakfast, but 
didn't find her. It was a big crowed, and breakfast was 
always the most disorderly meal.

We went to our morning activity, I think my group went 
out on the lake in paddle boats or something. And then 
we came back. I still didn't see Claire at lunch, but 
two hours later when me and my friend Mark decided to 
go swimming at the pool, I saw her. She was there with 
a group of her friends, warring the same pale blue 
bathing suit as before. But I wasn't close enough to 
see if her slit was showing through it again.

While we were swimming, I tried using my goggles to go 
underwater and check her out more that way. It would 
have worked too, if she'd just stayed still enough. It 
seemed like anytime I got near her, she'd be in motion. 
Once or twice I'd see her from across the pool standing 
still, but as soon as I could get anywhere near her, 
she'd be off.

Finally, me and Mark left the pool, and went to get 
changed. I decide to keep my suit on, so I went to wait 
for Mark outside. I was still waiting just as Claire 
got out of the women's changing room, still warring her 
swim suit. I avoided glancing down to look between her 
legs, knowing I'd be busted for sure if I tried.

To my surprise, Claire came over and said 'hi Rick' 
with a smile. She talked to me for a few seconds. I 
really don't remember what she said -I kind of blanked 
out. I'm sure I replied to whatever it was with "yeah" 
or "uh-huh" or something equally inspired.

After a minute or so of this, Claire asked me "So what 
are you doing right now?" 

"Just waiting for Mark to get out here," I told her.

"Oh, well..." she said trailing off. "I was wondering 
if maybe you couldn't come with me? It'll just take a 
few minutes."

"Come with you, where?" I asked, my heart skipping a 
beat.

"Oh, just out in the forest behind the dinning hall," 
she said. "There's something back there I want to show 
you."

There was something about the way she asked that I 
couldn't say no to. Screw Mark, I thought, and told her 
to take me there and show me whatever it was. 

I followed Claire out behind the dinning hall, and 
across the shallow creek. Up the step hill, and through 
the trees into the light forest. We got to a place 
pretty far up the hill. The forest wasn't so thick you 
couldn't see through it, but we were far enough up and 
away that we'd see anyone coming long before they saw 
us. Claire took up a spot behind a young, but tall, 
maple tree with her back to the slope she gestured me 
to come around in front of her.

"I saw you looking at me yesterday." she told me. "And 
I know you were looking here." She pointed down between 
her legs. I finally allowed myself to look, and saw 
that once again her cunt was fully outlined by her pale 
blue swim suit, still quite moist from the pool.

I gulped a little, but I didn't try to deny it. "Yeah, 
I was," I said. "I'd... I'd never seen a girl's parts 
so close up before."

"Well, now's your chance," she told me. "Get down here 
and get a good look."

Claire's face had a look I'd never quite seen before, 
but would come in later years to know as lust.

I got down on my knees, my face just inches from her 
and I reached out to pull the suit aside, but she 
quickly half turned away, keeping me from touching her.

"Hey! Just through my suit, that's all!" she said 
sharply.

"S-sorry," I mumbled as she turned back to let me look 
between her legs.

I once again looked closely at her swimsuit clad slit. 
I could clearly make out the two separate mounds of her 
outer lips, and see how they flared out at the bottom. 
And again I examined the half circle where her lips met 
at the top. It was clear that despite her developing 
body, she had little if any pubic hair. 

My cock was hard as stone, and I inadvertently reached 
down and touched it through my bathing suit.

"Okay, you can touch me," Claire said, her voice low. 
"But only through my swimsuit."

All too gladly, I reached out with my right hand, and 
ran a finger up from the bottom of her slit to the top. 
I felt Claire tremble slightly as I did so, but she 
said nothing and made no move to stop me. I then took 
my other hand, and used both to spread apart Claire's 
cunt lips, through her swimsuit. This drew the fabric 
tighter, and now see her small inner lips, and the 
small pea-sized bump at the top of her slit, where the 
half-circle indent would be when her lips were 
together. 

Curiously, I moved my thumb over the bump, still 
spreading her open. Claire's body tensed and shivered a 
little, and she sighed rather loudly. But she still 
said nothing, and made no effort to stop me. I rubbed 
it a little more, and she again shook gently. 

I start to rub rhythmic circles around the bump, soon 
letting go of her outer lips, and switching to my index 
finger. Her lips closed around it, and I rubbed in 
quick circles inside that deep little half-circle at 
the top of her slit. Claire's shaking had become more 
rhythmic too, almost in time with my rubbing. Her 
breathing had become shallow and very quick.

After a minute or so of this, Claire's shaking had 
increased. I had a pretty good idea of what was going 
on, having brought myself to orgasm enough times to 
know the signs. Then, suddenly, Claire pushed my hand 
away. 

"That's enough, that's enough!" she said, panting 
breathlessly. "There's something else I want to try. 
Stand up."

I did as she asked, she drew me closer to her, and with 
one arm over my shoulders, she reached down into my 
swimsuit with the other. I put my arms around her, and 
gasped just a little when she wrapped her fingers 
around my cock.

She pulled down my suit just a little bit, freeing my 
cock of it's constraints. She stroked it a few times, 
and then to my surprise guided it's tip into the damp 
recess of her swimsuit clad slit. 

"Come closer," she hissed in a husky voice. 

I did as she said, and as I pressed my body up against 
hers, she guided my cock so it's length fit smoothly 
into the space between her outer lips, flat against her 
body. The head of my cock fit right up into the little 
indent at the top. I could feel my cock-head pressing 
against her little bump.

Claire's eyes were glazed over, and her teeth were 
clenched. She threw her arms around my neck, and in a 
hiss through her teeth said, "push against me."

I did so, pushing against her, rubbing my cock between 
her cunt lips. The feeling was amazing. Her bathing 
suit felt damp and cold, and just a little rough, but I 
could feel the heat of her cunt beneath it. I pushed 
against her, sliding my cock between those swimsuit 
clad cunt lips, with the end of each stroke bringing it 
against her bump. As I pressed, I felt the moister 
increase, but now the dampness was slightly warm. And 
the flesh under Claire's swimsuit felt very hot.

After only two thrusts, Claire began her panting and 
shake again, even stronger then before. Her arms 
tightened around me, as I slid quicker and quicker 
between her lips.

Suddenly, Claire's eyes squenched shut, and her grip 
tightened. She let out a long, sharp, shaky sigh, and 
her whole body shook against me. She sighed and shook 
again, and then once more, and then her grip relaxed. I 
was about to pull away, but she drew me back tightly 
against her. "No, keep going!" she said, her body more 
relaxed but her eyes still closed.

I kept sliding along her slit, as I felt my own orgasm 
build. Claire had started to tense again a little, and 
her breathing had once again picked up. Suddenly, 
almost with out warning, I felt my own orgasm start to 
build. I pushed Claire against the tree, hard, and 
began to rapidly slide my cock up and down her slit, 
until on the final movement I thrust hard, and felt my 
cock connect with Claire's little bump as it emptied 
itself across her bathing suit covered mons. 

As the world came back into focus, I realized Claire 
was still breathing heavily, and her body was shaking 
with each breath. She looked at me with eyes that 
seemed much larger and clearer then I'd seen before.

Feeling slightly self-conscious and reeling with the 
magnitude of what we'd just shared, I backed away from 
Claire, who was still leaning against the tree. I once 
again looked between her legs. I didn't cum much at 
that age, and it was fairly clear. The spot I had made 
was hardly visible on Claire's damp swimsuit.

"I've never done anything like that before" Claire 
said, her voice still breathless. 

"Why did you?" I asked, as I pulled my swim suit back 
up, hiding my still throbbing hard-on.

"I don't know" Claire told me "When I saw you looking 
at me the other day, it got me kind of worked up. So I 
wanted to see what it would be like to let you look at 
me, you know? And then when you started touching me... 
I just wanted more and more."

"Did you like it?" I asked.

"I think so..." she said "I've never felt anything that 
good before. How about you?"

"About the same" I said. It felt amazing."

We stood there for another moment, before we both 
realized we should get back before we were missed. We 
agreed we'd meet alone later, if we got the chance. But 
before we left in separate directions, I asked Claire 
one thing.

"Could I see it with out the bathing suit... just for a 
second?" I asked.

Claire hesitated, then spoke. "All right, but it'll 
have to be quick."

With that, she reached down to her crotch and tugged 
her suit aside, exposing to me her small, but very 
beautiful vulva. It was pink, flushed slightly red 
actually, and slightly puffy, and between the two thick 
outer lips, I could make out the darker red inner ones. 
At the top of her cleft, in that deep half-circle 
indentation, I could see the bump of her small 
clitoris, almost poking out. 

After a couple seconds, Claire repositioned her suit 
over her cunt, leaving only a faint outline of what lay 
beneath.

We each went our own way, Claire to find her friends, 
and me to find Mark.

END

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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.

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