Fun at a pioneer camp

My first sexual experience happened when I was a group leader at a pioneer camp. All group leaders were friendly and I had a relation with Olga from another group.

This freshman was slim, long-legged with wavy hair to her slender shoulders. Although the girl was a real knockout, she was very shy.

When we were at the white-sand beach I usually had a raging hard-on just staring at her tight swimsuit and her protruding stand-up boobs. We came across each other whether we wanted or not. I always watched her – at a beach, at a canteen and soon. I noticed that she watched me too. With those brown eyes through her long velvet eyelids. We never talked much. It wasn’t cool for guys to hang out with girls in public. I was very shy and all my body shook all over as our knees or hands touched each other by chance. I tried to revive those memories for a long time after that. I wasn’t the one who tried to get into her hot panties. Many guys stopped trying when they found out that she was still a virgin.

There was another group leader that I had a crush on and she was a real knockout, too. Her name was Sveta. She always wore tight, but revealling clothes that fitted her perfectly. All the guys drooled over her as she took the sun on a bank of the river. They watched her smooth shoulders, tender legs, firm tits and heart-shaped butt. I stared at her like any other guy and I often noticed Olga’s unfriendly glances. I was confused: would I prefer Olga or Sveta?

The shift was coming to the end and there was a party given on our final night. It was funny to watch us then: guys danced in one corner of the dance floor as girls did it in another one. Sometimes girls danced with guys but it was putrid to dance with a boy at that time. Shyness had finally disappeared (it was the final night after all) and the first couples began going out somewhere.

I collected myself and came up to Olga to invite her for a romantic slow dance. With lashes down like some innocent girl she and I moved over to the center of the dance floor. She lay her tender hands on my broad shoulders as I put my arms around her thin waist. I could feel the heat of her body through her the dress and it made my head spin around.

Like all guys of my age, I had had wet dreams. I knew enough about sex from what the guys from my neighbourhood said. During masturbation I was imagining a stunning girl who was eager to serve my cock and my cock splashed gallons of cum on my belly in the end.

While Olga and I were dancing, her firm tits were pressed tightly against my chest and my hands held her smooth hips gently. My cock began getting hard from that long close contact especially feeling her nipples through the dress material. To make the story short, I didn’t know what to do with the bulge in my pants. When Olga felt something hard against her crotch, she made up her mind to be playful a little. I saw her eyes close in pleasure and the girl started swaying her hips slowly. Olga was enjoying my reaction without any shame.

The song had suddenly stopped and we had to go apart. Flushed, I went to my friends after I had whispered in her ear, “Meet me at a cabin after the party is over! We gotta talk.”

I was lucky that I was wearing a long T-shirt otherwise the tent in my pants would be clearly seen in the flashing lights of the party.

I had been looking forward to the end of the discotheque and it finished after a couple of songs. Now I could meet Olga for a talk but I didn’t even suspect how good it would be. My shyness was still a serious obstacle for making a good relationship. I couldn’t be sure whether Olga was coming. The most frightening thing was what I’d do if she came.

When I came there, the girl was still away. I sat down on the porch’s stairs of that cabin and thought about my next step I’d do when she was there. I was absorbed in my thoughts, when I suddenly heard the foliage’s rustle. I became cautious but then I became relaxed when I saw my passion, Olga. Perhaps, she was too cautious of our encounter and she came up to me in silence. My heart started hammering when Olya sat next to me. It was the happiest moment in my life as I watched the moonshine going through her hair and her skin seemed to be white and shining.

Confused, we began with some inconsequential chatting. We were both too self-conscious but after a few funny jokes we spoke like close friends about college activities, the pioneer camp and other stuff. My mind was making a million operations per second, planning my next step. I just thought it was stupid to sit up and speak all night long. I stared at her eyes and I read in them that she had been waiting for my first step.

I should probably do nothing if she didn’t interrupt me in the middle of my speech and asked me, “I want you to kiss me on this final night here!”

It was so straight that my jaw dropped. I tried to catch my breath, but her request was mind-blowing. I leant down to her face. Her eyes were already closed in awaiting for my kiss and her lips were inviting and opened a bit. In a moment I planted my kiss on her warm lips.

It was my very first kiss and I really didn’t know what to do, but Olga led the way. Her wet small tongue slid inside my mouth and I didn’t resist it at all. I tried to relax and closed my eyes in pleasure. I liked the sensation and felt warm waves spreading all over. My tongue instinctively slid into her mouth in return so that our tongues started struggling fiercely. I was surprised by the way Olga’s agile tongue was lapping up there. I imitated every move of hers and I entered in the flow in no time. Then her tongue left my mouth and the girl slowly licked my lips up. In a teasing manner, she nipped my lips tenderly and kissed them softly.

All her vulgar behavior gave my cock a stir and emotions overtook me soon. It felt like a dream. I didn’t know how, but my hands started caressing her naked smooth-skinned shoulders and neck. It was a new ground for me and I wanted to try something really exciting. When I thought that the coast was clean, I moved my hands down her curvy body towards her appealing perky tits.

I already believed that I would be lucky and I’d be able to get laid, although I had never done it yet. But my illusion was over when we suddenly heard some footsteps and voices in the dark. I scared as much as Olga did that we would be caught in the act. Without giving it a second thought, Olga and I rushed to the nearby bushes to hide there.

We had been there for a minute and we were afraid to let out a squeak. My excitement disappeared a little and I glanced at Olga. Due the circumstances the girl wouldn’t resist whatever I did but I decided to act like a real man. I had to go out and find what had been happening out there.

I took a deep breath and looked out. I saw some love birds took our place. And it meant that Olga and I would have to find another place to make this night memorable.

As quite and soon as we could we left the spot and moved over to the riverside. There was a building that consisted of shower booths, locker-rooms, storage-rooms and a haystack.

It was pitch dark and we felt along the wall until we found the barn door. After we had stepped inside and closed the door behind us, we moved over to a aromatic hay and flopped down on it.

Without saying a word to each other, Olga and I immediately kept on doing what had been interrupted under the moon by the invited guests. We weren’t on the shy side and our kisses were slurping now.

We were much into it and I was going to feel that girl’s luscious body. I was sure as hell that Olga would take it for granted. When my hands were almost on her appealing tits, we heard moans.

I almost swore about it when we broke our hugs. Olga and I stared into the darkness and we saw a small lamp that spread a dim light around. We looked closer and we were shocked! There was naked Sveta, another stunning group leader I had adored, saddling Mike. Olga and I were shocked seeing that! I felt like I was spying on my sister or watching some porn flick on TV while my parents were away.

Sveta was the one who stretched out her hand and turned on the lamp, because they were silent before then. In the light I could see her hair was tousled and her cheeks were flushed. I couldn’t help but notice her pink nipples that were swollen. The clothes of this young couple were scattered around. Perhaps, they were thrown off in the heat of their passion.

Olga and I looked disheveled. I felt embarrassed, but Olga was shocked with the top of her dress unbuttoned.

Mike, the guy Sveta had been saddling, noticed us and shouted at us, “Are you fucking stupid or what? Can’t you see that we’re fucking now? Get your fucking asses outta here, you kids!”

His hot temper frightened us and made me feel sorry for interrupting their last night of sex. I could understand him, because I was ready to kill anybody who had interrupted us tonight. Like people with a good behaviour, we were about to leave them alone but Sveta stopped us.

“Why, let them watch and they’ll get an extra course in sex education in the most natural way,” the girl said with a shining smile on her face. “By the way, I feel so hot, thinking that these naïve love birds will be as dirty as we are!”

After those words the girl kept on making her swaying moves and Mike murmured and moaned in pleasure. It looked like they enjoyed our staying there. How could they be so straight?

“Yeah, we’ll give them a fun-fucking-tastic lesson!” Sveta couldn’t stop talking in her condition. “Is it your very first time, lovers?”

Like in a trance, I just nodded. So did Olga but I could feel her hesitation. She was silent for a moment but then she added like she confessed at a church, “I have already kissed a college guy.”

“Wow! It does really mean that you are already experienced,” giggling, Sveta summed it up. “And I like you both so much!”

“Hey dude, do you have got balls?” Mike asked me.

I became embarrassed with his rough question and I didn’t know what to say but his girlfriend continued her dirty game.

“Mickey, I’ll check it out myself and you can check out his little girl!” Sveta said like she was some kind of a supervisor.

Sveta rolled off Mike’s sweaty body. At that very moment I saw his huge cock that had been inside her slid out of the girl’s juicy pussy. I stole a glance at Olga and saw her eyes were wide-opened with astonishment.

“Do you like it, baby?” Mike asked with uncovered smugness, holding his cock in his fist and swaying it from one side to another. “Well, crawl to it!”

I didn’t know what Olga had in mind but she followed his orders, although I found them very repulsive. She were on all fours and slowly crawling to Mike. Only then I realized that Olga was that type of girls who liked rough guys, not romantic ones like me.

When she reached him, Mike rolled Olga over on the back. He began taking off her short dress and high-heeled shoes.

I had been dreaming of touching her tits the whole evening but I failed. Just I had to be more insistent. Now I could see that Olga wore no bra under the dress.