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Fun by the Summer Camp Lake

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Fun by the Summer Camp Lake by Ruby BellsI can still remember the first time I had the opportunity to masturbate with partner like it was yesterday. I was 18 at the time, but I had been thoroughly enjoying my own body since I was in junior high. I had always heard that, while doing it alone was good, but having someone else with you was even that much better - and boy were they right!I had just graduated from high school and had decided to work at a summer camp before I started college. I had never really dated much in high school. Since I went to a small private school, there really weren’t many guys to choose from. The few guys available were available for a reason, if you know what I mean. So you can imagine my surprise when I garnered a lot of attention from the male camp staff. There was only one that really stood out to me though - Adrian. During the entire eight weeks of camp Adrian would flirt with me whenever he got the chance, which wasn’t often because the camp director was quite strict about not fraternizing with the opposite sex. I enjoyed his company, and the fact that he was cute didn’t hurt either. He worked at the horse coral, and he always wore the tightest jeans. I guess part of me just really loved the cowboy image. After the last kid had gone home and the last cabin had been cleaned, the whole staff gathered in the cafeteria for a farewell staff party. The cook had made a huge BBQ feast with ribs, chicken, corn on the cob, potato salad, the works! After I had finished eating, Adrian asked me if I wanted to take a walk with him. I told him that I hadn’t been to the lake the whole summer, so we decided to take the trail in that direction. I had a great time actually talking to him and not just flirting. Before I knew it we had arrived at the lake. After talking for a few more minutes, Adrian looked at me with devilish grin and asked me if I wanted to go swimming. I told him that I hadn’t brought a swimming suit and he explained that he hadn’t brought one either, but it was perfect skinny dipping weather. I told him that I wasn’t comfortable going skinny dipping, since I had never done it before. Adrian explained that it was basically an end of summer camp tradition. I knew that it was probably b.s., but I was so curious to see what was under those tight cowboy jeans that I agreed. Watching Adrian take off his t-shirt, I saw that a full summer of lifting saddles and mucking stalls had really given him a chiseled look. When he was down to his boxers, he made a joke about the horses wanting to be hung like him, and with that he was naked. I had never seen a naked boy in real life before. With my lack of experience I couldn’t tell if he had been telling the truth about the size of his member, because I had nothing to compare it too. But in any case, I guess I must have been staring because he snapped me back to reality by telling me that it was my turn. I enjoyed teasing him by taking off my outer clothes really slowly. Then right when he thought he was going to get to see my intimate side, I made a mad dash for the water. I removed my undergarments from the cover of the water and threw them ashore. Adrian was a bit upset, but he realized that I was going to have to get out of the lake sooner or later. After a nice swim, Adrian really started coming on to me. I decided that I had enough swimming for one day, so I started to get out. It was then Adrian’s turn to do the staring. I felt kind of embarrassed, yet kind of flattered at the same time. He slowly started to come out of the water after me. I turned to look at him and saw that his soldier was at full salute. I couldn’t help but to gasp a little at the sight. Adrian started to tell me how turned on he was and how I was the most beautiful girl he had ever seen. I found myself really attracted to him as well, but I didn’t know what to do. I was not ready to lose my virginity with someone who was basically a stranger. So I told him that I wasn’t interested in doing anything with him and that he had better just put on his clothes. I could tell that he was really disappointed, but I made sure that there was no arguing with the tone of my voice. He slowly made his was back to the lake, but he kept staring at me. I noticed that the water was rippling around him, and it slowly dawned on me that he was masturbating! I was really interested in seeing what a guy looked like pleasuring himself. So against my better judgment, I told him that he didn’t have to go into the lake to do what he was doing.At first he was totally shocked. He tried to tell me that he wasn’t doing anything but treading water. I knew it was a total lie and I explained that I wanted to see him do it up close. When I said that, he got a big, goofy grin on his face and came out of the water and walked up to where I was. Again, I couldn’t help but stare at his rock hard penis. He asked me if I would like to help him out and give him a handjob. I told him that I wasn’t going to touch him in any way, so then he suggested another way of helping. He said that he had always wanted to see a girl masturbate in front of him and that if he was going to do it for me, the least I could do was help him out by returning the favor. by this time, I was totally aroused. If he had pushed a little harder, I would have probably given into his request for a handjob - or maybe even more. So I gave in to his appeal and laid down on my discarded clothing. I told him that he should lay down next to me, but he insisted on standing. He explained that it felt better for him, and that we could both have better views that way. As soon as I spread my legs open, he started slowly stroking his erect cock. I found that I was not just wet from the lake water, but from my own liquid as well. I figured that I should treasure this memory. I didn’t want it to slip by too fast, so I slowly inserted my middle finger into my most intimate place, being very careful not to stimulate my clitoris too soon. Adrian began to pump faster and he started to moan a little as well. It was all I could do to not touch my clit, but I did insert my index finger and began to massage the walls of my vagina. Adrian was watching me with the most intense gaze I have ever seen, but I would have probably seen the same intensity if I had had a mirror with me. He stopped briefly and walked a few more steps closer to my head. I asked him what he was doing, but he didn’t say a word. He just began to massage his member again. He stroked it from base to tip with a tight grip. He then squatted down so that his dick was about 5 inches from my face. I was totally enraptured by this view. Adrian then began to vary the speeds of his stroking. I just could not hold back any more and I began to massage my clitoris with my thumb. His moans grew louder and louder. I was about to tell him to quiet down some, until I realized that I was the one making the majority of the noise. He stood up and shouted that he was going to come. He turned so that he wouldn’t get his sperm on me, but I quickly told him that I wanted to see the whole show. He turned around just as his juice started spewing. I thought it was going to get on my face, but the first shot landed just short of my ear. He continued to shoot three more times, thankfully only one landed on me. Watching Adrian orgasm was more than my mind and body could take. I didn’t think I had stimulated my clitoris long enough, but I guess my body knew more than I did at the moment. My back arched, I let out one of the loudest moans I had ever screamed, and I came. Boy did I ever come, in fact I was surprised that I didn’t shoot any of my own juices to match Adrian. After a few minutes of recover time, I realized that it was time to get dressed again. Adrian and helped me gather my still wet undergarments and we both struggled to get clothed again. I cannot say that my orgasm was the most powerful that I have ever had, but I was weak in the knees for a full 20 minutes afterwards. It was a great effort for me to make the walk back to the camp, but since my ride home was leaving soon I didn’t have a choice. Both Adrian and I made the walk back in silence, but we were both glowing.I saw Adrian a couple of times after camp, and we did enjoy those times together (wink, wink), but nothing compared to that first session by the lake. After I moved to college, we kind of lost touch. But, like I said before, I still remember that experience like it was yesterday.