A Delightful Summer Camp Experience

Chapter One

Layla was considered a very attractive woman and one of the sexiest mothers around. She had exceptional female features with a beautiful, sultry appearance and her beauty seemed to radiate a sexiness that most men found irresistible. She was 5’5″, 115lbs and had a 32C-25-24 figure that was real and firm in every aspect. There wasn’t too much about sex that Lori didn’t like and it showed, as she acted very confident and sure of herself.

Layla was married and she had two lovely children. She worked hard to keep her body slim and in perfect shape. The fact she had average breasts that hung high on her chest made most guys drool and yearn to touch them. Her tits were firm and gave just

a hint of bounce when she walked, which men found seductive. Layla knew she had gorgeous boobs and dressed in such a way to display their beauty and charm. She realized that showing cleavage drew men’s eyes like no other sex magnet.

Her husband, Bill, liked watching men ogle his wife when she dressed provocatively. Whenever strangers hit on her, Bill fantasized about being able to watch Layla having sex with another man. Lately he even told Layla of his fantasies and at first she was utterly flabbergasted by his revelations. Although she adamantly refused to consider having an affair, the thought seemed to heighten their sexual encounters, which surprised her. In fact, she looked forward to him going into detail about his lewd fantasies in the future, during lovemaking.

Layla came from a very religious family and committing adultery was entirely out of the question. The strangest thing about Bill’s taboo suggestions was that she felt an allure for the sinful aspect of it happening, which she found arousing. She came from a family with a very strict, Catholic background and such things involving illicit sex . . . flew in the face of everything her parents believed.

Layla and Bill had been married for almost 15 years. They married shortly after high school and Lori always regretted not having experienced a lot of relationships with different men. She rationalized that was the reason she found Bill’s sexual fantasies arousing and didn’t mind him bringing them up during sex. Bill was a workaholic and Layla was usually the one who gave the kids . . . the most parental guidance. They had twins that were 14 years old and Layla would do anything in the world to make them happy.

One of the things she liked doing with her children was volunteering to be a chaperone at summer camp. Layla liked the fact her children wanted to attend the camp and it was satisfying to devote her time to such a worthy cause. She was volunteering for her second camp and thoroughly enjoyed chaperoning . . . even though it took up two weeks during the summer. Her main job at camp was looking after the boys’ and girls’ bunkhouses and that required not only the cleaning, but also ensuring there was no fraternization.

Layla’s children were among the youngest attending camp and the ages varied all the way up to kids that were still in grade 12. There were no incidents at all during the first three days, but on the fourth, Layla found herself in a quandary. Curfew for the kids was ten o’clock and lights-out by eleven. Her normal pattern was to check each bunkhouse . . . shortly after lights out. She always checked the girls first and everything appeared good on that eventful day.

When Layla proceeded to check on the boys, she found all of the boys in bed at the first bunkhouse. Just as she checked the second shack, she heard giggling, which seemed to be coming from the darkness off to one side of the building. She slowly rounded the corner of the building and almost bumped into a boy and girl. Layla immediately recognized Scarlett who was hurriedly straightening her shirt and desperately pulling up her shorts. Then she stared at the boy and thought she caught a glimpse of his private parts, as he quickly pulled up his sweatpants.

Layla was too shocked to say anything at first, but then she sternly turned to Scarlett.



“You better fix up your clothing . . . young lady,” she whispered. “You realize that I have to report you to Mr. Harris?”

The two teens were a couple of the oldest attending the camp. It infuriated Layla that neither seemed upset or disturbed by what had happened. They merely walked right past Layla and as they passed, Scarlett whispered, “You’ll be sorry for this!”

It took Layla a long time before she was able to move. She was utterly flabbergasted; all of a sudden she was mad and determined to see that the teenagers were punished. They didn’t seem apologetic after getting caught out after lights-out and Scarlett even threatened her, which made Layla furious. She jogged to the camp supervisor’s cabin and her heartbeat was racing by the time she knocked on the door.

Mr. Harris was surprised, but extremely happy to see by far his sexiest chaperone. Layla immediately brushed off his exuberance and she explained what had happened. He assured her that his normal recourse for such actions would be followed and that the two teenagers would be forced to work in the camp kitchen for the remainder of camp. Fraternization after curfew . . . was severely frowned upon and Mr. Harris thought it was best to set an example for the younger kids.

Chapter Two

Layla was the typical mother who trusted people. She had no inkling of Scarlett’s vindictive nature when she reported the teenager, but that soon changed. Like Layla did the previous year, she stayed behind when the camp leaders took all of the kids for a tour of a remote, wilderness area. She liked the time by herself, as it was the only quiet time during the entire two weeks. Being that it happened on the fifth day of camp, most of the bunkhouses needed a good straightening up and it also gave her time to catch up on other things.

Immediately after breakfast, all of the leaders departed with the kids. Layla decided to take a swim before doing any work. She went straight to the pool and enjoyed a good one-hour swim and exercise routine in the mini gym next to the pool. She finished about ten o’clock and was in the shower when she was suddenly interrupted. It would rank as one of the most embarrassing moments of her life.

All of a sudden there was someone standing at the end of the multi-station, community shower. “My! My, oh my… don’t you look ravishing. I’ll bet you thought there was no one else around,” Scarlett said. The look on the girl’s face sent shivers through Layla’s body and put goose bumps all over her hot flesh.

Layla opened her mouth to give Scarlett a stern tongue lashing, but suddenly her heart stopped. She stood petrified, trying her best to cover her brazen nudity, and she lost her courage. Standing directly behind the girl was her boyfriend and he had his cell phone in his hands, obviously ready to take pictures. Layla attempted the classic cover-up by putting her right arm over her chest and shielded her boobs from the teenagers. Then she pressed her legs together and crossed them slightly while putting her left hand over her bare pelvis. The awkward stance hid her treasures from the leering teenagers, but she could tell by their ravenous glares that she was in deep trouble.

The shower was long and narrow and it had six shower heads. She was using a middle one and the two teenagers were only feet away. Everyone stood motionless and time seemed to standstill. Layla desperately wanted to run and escape the predicament of being caught naked, but she didn’t wish to flaunt herself in front of the two teenagers. The only way out, was right past Scarlett and her boyfriend, so Layla didn’t move.

All of a sudden the young girl slowly walked the short distanced over to Layla.



“I have all the pictures I need. Pictures enough to get even with you, Mrs. B,” Scarlett whispered. “In fact, I plan on getting even with you for reporting me . . . when you caught me with Jeff.”

Now it made sense, Layla deduced. All of a sudden, Jeff was busy taking pictures, but Layla swiftly determined that Scarlett was crazy if she thought blackmail would work with her. Layla reasoned that she was only doing her job, as chaperone, when she reported the teens for breaking curfew and she wasn’t afraid of any blackmail. Her entire body shivered, as the teenagers prolonged their demoralizing standoff.

All of a sudden Scarlett slowly walked around her and the girl shut off the shower. Layla merely stood motionless trying her best to shield herself from Jeff. She had no inkling that catching Scarlett and Jeff together might turn into a nightmare, but suddenly things didn’t feel good. The teenager was unscrupulous and vindictive and Layla was far too naïve to realize how dangerous Scarlett could be.

Layla was too afraid to look at the girl because she didn’t want to take her eyes off Jeff. She noticed him staring at particular parts of her covered torso and knew he was just waiting for something to happen, or to snap a more controversial part of her body.

Suddenly Scarlett was right behind her. Layla desperately wanted to run when the girl put her face next to her ear. “I went over to see Jeff the other night . . . because I like him . . . a whole lot,” she whispered. Then to make matters worse, the girl licked Layla’s ear in an enticing manner. “In fact, I like touching his cock . . . his BIG cock whenever we are together.”

Layla was horrified by Scarlett’s vulgarity and she suddenly got the courage to fight. “Scarlett. This has gone far enough. Look young lady! You better stop this foolishness . . . or I’ll report you again,” she said. “Stop this instant . . . or you’ll find yourself in much bigger trouble!”

Scarlett never said a word and merely stood motionless keeping her face next to Layla’s. “If you think taking naked pictures of me will do any good . . . you’re wrong,” Layla whispered. “Both of you better leave immediately. Get out of the women’s shower room . . . right now!”

This was what Scarlett was waiting for. Suddenly she had the opportunity to show Layla exactly who was in control. Her plan was fool proof and she had gone over it again and again with Jeff. She grabbed a handful of Layla’s hair and yanked the woman’s head backwards, as hard as she could.

The sudden show of force surprised Layla. She threw up her arms in an effort to alleviate the severe pain and didn’t care if it left her nudity exposed to the boy. Suddenly it was too late for modesty. She almost fell over backwards when Scarlett pulled her hair even harder, but managed to stay on her feet with Scarlett’s help.

“You either listen . . . do what I say, or I’ll give your daughter’s bare-ass pictures to every pervert in the country,” Scarlett said. “I can’t imagine what would happen to your daughter’s reputation, if people saw her naked pictures from summer camp. Also, the ones of you naked . . . will make it a family affair . . . and I’ll make sure everyone knows it was from the same camp!”

Layla was stunned. Her mind swirled out of control, making her dizzy and confused. She wondered what Scarlett meant when she mentioned pictures of her daughter. That was impossible, Layla reasoned. Suddenly she realized the boy was still taking pictures at that very moment and Scarlett threatened to use them as blackmail. Layla felt like crawling under a rock, as her arms were raised in an effort to stop Scarlett from pulling her hair, which allowed Jeff to take perfect nude shots of her entire uncovered body.

All of a sudden her eyes caught something that Scarlett was holding in front of her face.