Camp Counselors

I came to camp as a counselor because I wanted something fun to do after graduating college, but before I started teaching music to elementary students (just finished my first week of school). I had worked as a daycamp counselor in the past, but never an overnight camp where I’d have no contact with anyone but my fellow counselors for 10 weeks.

That’s where I met Mary. She just finished her first year of school where she runs long distance track and cross country. She’s tall with light brown hair down to her shoulders. Skinny with killer legs and a tremendous butt. She definitely has A-cup tits, but that’s fine by me. Her ass is amazing.

For the first few weeks, I kept my distance. She seemed pretty outdoorsy, while I am a total indoor type - I taught guitar at camp, she led kids on hikes. Eventually we struck up conversation and began flirting. Mary was a little awkward, but nothing too weird. She seemed young, that’s all.

On one of my nights out I had quite a few drinks and was texting her to meet me back at camp up at the sports field, which is completely away from all of the cabins. She didn’t say she would and didn’t decline, so when I got back to camp I stumbled a little tipsy to the pitch black field. We sat there in the dark cuddling because the temperatures had dropped drastically that day. Finally we kissed and my hands began to explore her. She was a little hesitant at first, but let me feel her breasts, pinching her nipples underneath her bra and caress her ass. But she stopped me there.

This happened a few more nights until we met at one of the tent sites for cabins to use at our camp. As a hiking instructor, she used these often and knew no one was signed up for the camp site. We began making out and I started rubbing her pussy from the outside of her tights. I could tell her pussy was throbbing for some attention. The moistness seeped through the thin fabric. She kept bucking her hips into my hand as I rubbed her clit through the pants and finally when I had enough fun teasing her, I slipped my hands into her tights and panties. She shaved, but not completely bald. I felt the outside of her moist slit until I slipped a finger in. Boy, was it tight. Virgin tight.

I tried putting two fingers in, but knew one would do the trick. So I slid it in and out as I worked her clit with my thumb and she began moaning, “Mmm, Alex. Don’t stop.” It had only been a few seconds, but I realized she probably had never been touched before. I was gentle, but furiously worked her wet pussy until she finally sighed loudly. My hand was sopping wet and she curled up into me. I kept my hand in her pants, petting the outside of her pussy. It was the first nights of many I fooled around with Mary. And it just got better.