Camp Happy Landing – 2

Part 2
The next morning, I awoke with the sun shining on my face. It was later than I usually got up, but still fairly early, maybe 8 AM.I was a bit groggy, then came awake with a flash. Had it been a dream? I reached down and checked my crotch and found that it was stiff and scratchy with dried juices – my God! It hadn’t been a dream!
I bounced out of bed and then instantly turned away from the other kids in the cabin as I realized that I had developed another enormous hard-on. I slid back in under the covers and waited until it had subsided enough for me to walk up to the bathrooms without embarrassing myself.
If I had had any doubts about the reality of the previous night, they disappeared up near the bathrooms. As I approached I saw Donna and Millie walking over from their cabin. When they saw me they both burst into big grins (as did I). They both said “Good morning” in very cheery voices and Donna winked at me. And they were a sight to behold.
Donna was wearing a big sweatshirt, but the swaying of her bosom told me that there was no bra underneath and her long tan legs and white shorts called to mind the picture of her lying naked on her bed the night before. Millie was wearing some cutoff-jeans and a pale blue T-shirt. The sway of her breasts was even more unmistakable, as were the fine looking nipples thrusting out. I gave them a little wave and a grin as I went in to clean up from the previous night’s activities.
After my shower I ambled down to the lodge for breakfast. I have to confess that I was feeling kind of studly after the previous night’s adventures. When got to breakfast, I was expecting to find both Donna and Millie, but Donna was sitting by herself, drinking a coffee and eating some cereal. I got the same and sat down across from her.
“What happened to Millie? She still up the hill?”
Donna laughed, and said in a low voice, “No, she got sent back to the cabin by her Mom to change. Her mother caught sight of her unholstered tits and said no way. Millie protested she was on vacation but her Mom said there would be no bra burning on this trip!”
I laughed, too and in a couple of minutes Millie appeared wearing a sweatshirt although I would have sworn she still didn’t have a bra on, the effect was much less erotic, which was her mother’s intent, damn her. We kidded Millie a little about it and when Donna had gone to get more coffee she pointed her fork at me and said, “I wouldn’t laugh so much if I were you, buddy! Donna was right peeved this morning. She said she was the one who got everything going last night, but she didn’t get anything, if you know what I mean, and she was peeved. So I’d keep your loins girded if I were you or she’ll drag you behind a bush.”
“Well,” I drawled, “I can think of some ‘bushes’ I wouldn’t mind being dragged behind, if you know what I mean…”
Millie burst out laughing, spilling her hot chocolate a little and everyone looked at her for a moment, but then went back to their breakfasts.
“What was that about?” asked Donna as she sat down again.
“Oh, nothing” I replied.
Donna gave me a dirty look but didn’t pursue it. As her mother came up at the point to tell her that she and Donna’s father were going sightseeing and antique hunting and would be back in the late afternoon. After breakfast, I had to do some chores (everybody did a few on a communal basis), so it wasn’t until about 11 that I headed down to the creek for a swim.
I ambled down the slope towards the bluff where the steep path led down to the creek. It was getting hot and the insects were humming in the trees but the camp was quiet – some had gone to town, or sightseeing like Donna’s parents, or were already down by the creek. I was wearing my cutoffs and carrying a towel. Donna’s parent’s cabin was the last one on the path to the creek (a primo location). As I was walking by it, the door opened a little and I heard a voice say “Psst!”
I turned in surprise because I thought the Donna’s parents had gone a long time ago. The inside was in shadow and I couldn’t see to well from the outside glare. I stepped up to the edge of the porch and Donna suddenly came partway out of the cabin, grabbed me by the wrist and pulled me inside.
“What’s up?” I started to say, and then I remembered Millie’s warning and the next thing I knew Donna’s arms were around my neck and she was saying, with her lips only inches from mine, “I’ve been waiting for you to come down here. I was afraid you might follow some other route.” Then she kissed me.
Her lips were warm and soft and her lips opened and her tongue was warm and soft to, flickering between my lips and on my tongue. She pulled me closer and I put my arms around her. Her body was warm, her skin like silk. She was wearing the same leopard skin bikini of the day before and I ran my hands up and down her spine and she moaned in her throat. Then she slipped her hand down into by cutoffs and squeezed my ass.
I followed suit, running my fingers along the crack of her ass. We ground our crotches against each other. I could smell the fragrant, arousing smell of sex emanating from her. We kissed feverishly, our hands exploring, stroking caressing. Then she leaned back from me, reached down and slowly unsnapped my cutoffs, one button at a time, apparently savoring the process of releasing my hot, stiff cock. Then she slowly pulled them down, allowing my erection to spring free. It stood up quivering, throbbing it was so hard, a milky tear of cum dripping from the tip.
She grabbed it with both hands and stroked it, caressing my balls and working her hands up the shaft, essentially milking more pre-cum from it. It oozed out of the tip as my cock swelled even more, turning a darker shade of purplish-red. I moaned and Donna grinned devilishly. She leaned forwards and ever so gently ran her tongue around the tip, gathering the the pre-cum onto her tongue. Then she licked her lips and looked up at me from under brows as she bent over my cock.
I reached down and pulled her up against me and kissed her, our tongues dancing, sliding twirling. I slid my hands down her sides, marveling at the hot silky texture. It was hot in the cabin and we were both beginning to sweat, which made it even more exciting. I slowly sank to my knees and pulled her bottoms down. Her hands came off my cock and she leaned back as I buried my face against her muff and breathed in and out deeply. I flicked my tongue once against her pussy and she ground it against my face. I rose back up, rubbing my cock against her as I did so, the sensation very pleasurable for both of us. I half-turned her as I stood and ended up behind her. I ground my cock against her ass, feeling it slide up and down between her cheeks.
“God, last night “, I said, my voice hoarse, “I was so hot, you had me so turned on, it was all I could do not to groan and thrash and start fucking you when Mrs. Kominick was there.”
“God yes, ” she murmured as we continued rubbing against each other.
I ran my hands over her ass and hips and up to her back and unsnapped her top, which fell to the floor. I reached around as she leaned back into me and cupped her breasts. They were two hot, hand-filling mounds of delight. I rubbed them and caressed the nipples and Donna began to moan.
“Oh, fuck me, oh fuck me”. I turned her around again we embraced again, kissing and rubbing our bodies together. Her breasts felt heavenly against my chest, the erect nipples a soft tracing as she rubbed them back and forth across my chest. Then she sank to her knees and took my cock in her hands and kissed the head of my cock. She took a few long, slow licks, then swallowed about half of it in one long suck. “Oh, God”, I moaned, my knees literally became a little weak.
Then Donna rose up and we embraced again. She was a little taller than I, with those long legs and her pussy was a little higher than my balls. So I just bent at the knees, pressed forward and my cock slid into her pussy. She moaned again and we stood there, slowly rocking, fucking while standing up. Then Donna began pulling me backwards, towards her parent’s bed. Her legs reached it and she fell back onto it with me on top.
Bracing myself on my hands over her, bent and kissed her, tracing my tongue and lips down along her throat to her chest, nibbling between her breasts, then dragging my lips along her breasts and over the nipples. I didn’t suck on them, I just dragged my lips over them as I caressed her hips and belly with one hand. I took each nipple in my mouth and sucked them in, running my tongue across their tips. As I did this I ran my hand across her silky mound and let my finger trail across her pussy, sliding the middle finger between the damp, hot lips.
She moaned even louder and said “Oh, Jesus, fuck me! I want you in me!” Well, I was hot as hell too so I knelt between her legs placed my cock at her heavenly door. She took my cock and rubbed it back and forth across her pussy as I leaned forward and my cock slid in. Oh fuck, she was tight and hot! She felt so good around my cock! We were both now extremely excited and began pumping, slowly at first, then rapidly increasing the pace, faster and deeper, faster and deeper.