Academic Camp Education

The summer before high school, my parents placed me in an academic camp for gifted kids located at a college up North. The idea was to give smart kids a head-start with accelerated courses that they couldn’t get in their schools back home. My dorm had us girls on one end of the hall and the boys on the other end. My roommate Eva and I were in the last room before the boys section started. 

Eva and I got along well. While we were both pleasant to each other, we weren’t great friends. She was more popular and paid attention to the boys. I was still too shy to flirt. She spent a great deal of time in the morning fixing her hair, and most of her outfits were designed to show off her ample breasts. 

Often in the evenings after we had gone to bed, I heard the rustling of sheets and bed clothes coming from Eva’s side of the room. I kept completely still because I knew that she was thinking that I had gone to sleep, and I wanted to give her the illusion of privacy while she masturbated. She would give a few quick sighs when she orgasmed, never very loud. 

I, on the other hand, could tell when Eva was asleep. She would have the lightest snore, more like a hum. That hum was my signal to stretch my hand down my torso, on my belly, over my mound of light pubic hair, and finally to the prize of my impatiently waiting clit. After a couple of weeks, her humming caused me to get wet immediately. The only nights I didn’t masturbate were those in which I was so tired that I fell asleep first. I learned how to orgasm without making much of a sound. 

I was on the side of the room that shared the wall with Taj, the college student who was the residential advisor for the boys down the hall. He was athletic, outgoing, and had a great body. Being a college student made Taj incredibly cool and sexy in my fourteen year-old mind. Sometimes I would think of him as I rubbed my clit to orgasm–his body only a few inches from mine on the other side of the wall.

Our residential advisor was Kim, also a college student. She was the type of girl that might be on the front page of a college promotional brochure–outgoing, naturally beautiful, and super enthusiastic. We thought that Kim and Taj might be in a relationship. They were always super appropriate around us, but I noticed that they often spoke to each other playfully and with the kind of inside jokes that showed intimacy. 

Towards the end of our academic camp the weather turned hot, and our ancient dorms had no air conditioning. Everyone opened their windows and hoped for the best. Our room’s window was right in front of my bed, and I soon learned that with our windows open, I could hear Taj when he was in his room. When I was supposed to be asleep, I would keep my ears pricked up for any sound. 

One night Eva and I stayed up late talking about boys. She had been seeing Duncan, a popular boy down the hall. She described him as a really good kisser, and that she was curious what his dick looked like. She could tell that his dick got hard every time they made out.

After a pause in the conversation, I pretended to be asleep. Eva’s rustling started, this time more intense than usual. I could hear the sound of wet fingers slurping around her pussy. Her sighs were at a higher pitch than usual. Although not really attracted to Eva, I was very turned on by her pleasuring herself.

Just when I heard Eva get to sleep and her humming started, I heard another noise–Taj opening his door. Kim’s voice was hard to hear but unmistakable. Concentrating as hard as I could, I could only make out about every third word. “ - - - quiet. - - - if - - quick. - - - so horny.” With this my hand went down to my pussy. I was so horny too.

A period of quiet followed, then the sound of two mouths either starting or finishing a passionate kiss. Some rustling sounds followed by the sounds of clothing being tossed to the floor–shoes definitely, his jeans with a belt, maybe her bra and shorts. At this point, I started undressing too: first my sleep shirt, then my sleep pants, and last my soaking wet panties. Being fully naked on that hot night as Kim was getting naked just a few feet away was like a charge of electricity. I felt incredibly light and sexy. 

I heard sucking sounds from Taj. Was he sucking her tits? I moved both of my hands over my B-sized breasts. Both Kim and Eva had big breasts, but I wasn’t jealous. I loved my breasts. My light brown nipples were gloriously responsive. I squeezed my tits, rubbed the nipples, squeezed more, pinched more as I imagined Kim’s tits were being licked, sucked, and fondled. 

“- - - take off - - - wow - - -boner.” Then quiet again followed by different sucking sounds. I knew they had moved lower. I could tell who was receiving oral sex by the sound of their moans of pleasure. First Taj. Then Kim. I rubbed my clit slowly and moved my tongue around the outside of my lips when Taj was getting his dick sucked, and stroked my labia up and down when Kim was getting eaten out. I edged, knowing that an orgasm would break my concentration on what was happening just a few inches away on the other side of the wall. 

Then I heard a bag being opened, then the cardboard of a small box being ripped. I got a flush of excitement realizing that they were pulling out a condom. This was too good to be true. I was going to eavesdrop on real sex just a few feet away. I imagined Kim rolling down a condom over Taj’s hard shaft. Then the unmistakable sound of rhythmic thumping started. Taj had to shush Kim a few times since her moans of pleasure were getting louder. My fingers were working inside my pussy in rhythm with them. Typically I masturbate by rubbing my clit. That night I got off like never before by finger fucking myself. 

I clearly heard Kim say, “YES, Taj… I’m gonna cum.” She squeaked as she orgasmed. A few seconds later I heard a deep masculine sigh, and I realized that Taj had pumped his full load. I orgasmed too. Powerfully. 

A few more passionate kisses. Some low conversations. Clothes picked up off of the floor. A little while later the door opened up and they separated. I took my fingers and spread my juices over my naked body, especially my tits. I was excited and relaxed and very tired. I fell asleep quickly. When I woke up in the morning, Eva was already fixing her makeup and couldn’t help but notice my complete nakedness. I said, “it was really hot last night.” She nodded, and I laughed to myself.